"Who are you and what have you done to my Rachael?" Ashton questioned as soon as he walked in the door."Don't you like it?" she begged, "Mom said you ...oved chicks with red hair." I do, but I liked the blonde chick better, but I can get used to it I guess ... just kidding, I love it!" he said opening his arms to hug her."Mmm, I can tell that either, you really do love it, or there's a cucumber in your front pants pocket, I can't tell which it is." Rachael said laughing."Well I don't carry. When he got old enough to shave he felt nothing but sick disgust overwhat was happening to his body. His smooth skin disappearing andreplaced by hair. While his parents were out to dinner one night, hegot his mother's razor and tried shaving his own legs. Unfortunately ashe scratched himself up, he wished his mother would teach him to shaveproperly like a mother would a daughter. While tears welded up in hiseyes, he sliced his arms with the razor while dropping to his knees intears."What did. None of them said a word all the way up to Dumbledore’s office. Harry and Katie were walking very awkwardly because of the wetness that now started feeling cold. Fortunately, their robes were so covered in mud that none of Katie’s liquid was visible on them.McGonagall turned and glared at them murderously as she spoke the password, Liquid Fancies.”Harry would have sworn he had blushed as hard as humanly possible a second ago but now he was sure he blushed at least twice as badly. The gargoyle. . I'm not here to hurt you... I came because you acted like you wanted me to."She stared at him, her eyes wide and apprehensive. He inched his body up and saddled himself across her hips, pinning her to the couch. His cock was like granite as his balls rested against the elastic band of her panties."Are you going to scream?" he whispered gently.The girl was slow to respond. It may have been the effect of too much wine or just that she hadn't yet come fully awake. He could feel her hands vying.