But as I was playing, my apartment door got knocked on. I open the door, and in walks two hot looking girls. One was named Carrie and the other one wa... named Racheal. Well, it was nice to see them again. Racheal was a BBW with blonde hair, and huge tits for a BBW. Carrie was a hot girl who had a body like that of a model. She had short brown hair and wore nerd girl glasses as well, and had big tits. So we talked for a bit, and they watched me play Forza 3 as well as Modern Warfare 2. I noticed. I then let my hand roam her big soft body. She gently pushes me on to my back and kisses my neck. She works her way to my nipples taking one then the other into her mouth. I pull her head against my chest harder as she sucks my nipples as they grow harder. She kisses her way down my stomach. She takes my semi hard cock in her hand and strokes it a few times then takes it into her warm mouth. My cock starts to grow in her mouth. She works it nice and she gets it hard for the second time. Her fingers were soft, rubbing my cock and balls, and it felt good. I began to harden immediately, so she grasped me firmly and began to pump within the confines of my pants. Soon there wasn’t enough room inside and she pulled it out, unfastening my belt with her other hand. When she popped the button my pants fell down around my ankles. I don’t wear underwear, not since I was fourteen, so now I was standing there pretty much naked from the waist down. Aunt Trisha kept stroking me, looking up. "I do," I breathed back."You know I love you," she said."I'm in your hands," I replied.A moment later I began to feel the now-familiar tingle of a change overcome me. This one worked its way from top to toe and I knew what was happening. It was a completely new body and I stared at the ceiling for a moment to familiarize myself with the novel sensations and rhythms. Breathing, pulse, the new row of teeth my tongue-tip was stroking, they were all different. I noticed my vision was a little.