He saw Lester Shamsky sitting on the couch and he stepped over to him. The two men looked at each other. "I see it's happened to you too Les." "Yeah S...ipper. The changes started last night."McLain looked closely at his Science Officer and observed the same changes he'd seen when he examined himself. Shamsky had a smooth complexion. He had long fingernails shaped into soft oval points. The hair on his head was longer too. And his new breasts were clearly discernible under his clothes. McLain. As for the cupcake, it was just some crappy prepackaged deal, small andeasy to sneak around. The tiny green candle, now in place and lit, didn'tproduce much of a flame. No surprise that it was cheap; I?wasn't evensure where it came from. I hadn't planned on making a big deal out ofthis, but I somehow had a candle in my pocket and was now struck by theurge to use it."You're something else, dude," George said as I pushed the birthdaycupcake his way. "Who carries a fucking candle in their pocket?". She felt him push up her hand. He could feel the pre-cum running down his leg. She touched his ear with the tip of her tongue, tracing the edge all the way from the bottom of his lobe to the top, then dipping slightly to the inside.Jay shivered, an excited groan escaped his lips, and he tightened his grip on the steering wheel. She unbuttoned his jeans and slowly pulled down the zip. She was toying with his ear, teasing with her tongue, nipping lightly with her teeth. Her breath in his ear was. You’re having a bad dream and – ‘ Before I could finish my sentence, I felt something grow down in his pants and I’m guessing it wasn’t a banana. I couldn’t even speak up, I was so embarrassed and shocked. I just stared up into his hazy eyes, knowing he was still out of it because had he been awake, he would’ve already jumped off me. ‘Jamie.’ He growled, leaning down to my neck and gently licking it. Okay, holy shit. This can’t be happening. After the lick, he stared grinding into me with his.