Her shirt was up over her tits and he was kissing her. His hand was under the bra and he was kissing her. She was lying back on the couch with a hand ...nder her skirt, between her legs. And he was kissing her. I got mad and ran around to the front and slammed the door. I was so mad, but not that she was kissing some guy or my teacher but because I was getting grounded. I told her I saw what she was doing and after she got Mr. Simpson out of the house, we agreed I was not grounded, she would not. A fearful thought as if the arch had become a circled tunnel, where I alone would return to what was a messed up, mixed up life.A doe goat leaped, and she with her opened mouth grabbed at, bit down, as took hold my belt buckle, and her weight tended to draw me off balance, I was dragged forward. A blink of light and I had entered the scene. The herd of goats leaped all over each other to get at me, they biting, snagged at my clothing, ripped, tore, and ate away reveling all of me to their. He slammed me down hard on the bed and Ithink maybe I hit my head on the bedpost. That's the only way I canthink to explain what happened next. I could feel him push my legsapart and enter me but it all seemed like a dream. I looked away andsaw the man in the mirror again. He was wide eyed, like Little BlackSambo, looking at me while Pa pressed into me. Then his face poppedout of the mirror. He wasn't a colored man like I first thought, he'sbrown. He looked about as surprised as I did. . They weren't just huge; they were real! He had real tits! His alsohand huge nipples. How was that possible? Jake could feel Leo'sexciting touch and their weight as they bounced slightly on hischest. "Yes, they're real, Jasmine," said Leo. He then ran his fingersacross Jake's erect nipples.Jake moaned in pleasure that swept through his now feminized body. Leo laughed at Jake's reaction. Jake's eyes were soon drawn back to Alyssa and Leo's cock.It was like some strange nightmare, he thought.Leo.