Taking her time, she ran her soft hands smoothly down her nightie-covered gorgeous, beautiful body. They ran over her perky breasts - which were of th... size I'd always dreamt of—not too big as to look weird, but perfectly in proportion to her slim body - and as they moved down her chest and belly button, I gave in. I couldn't take the teasing any more.My head swooped down like an eagle and my hands leapt forward to hold her tightly. I ferociously waggled my tongue about in her tight, gorgeous. Anyway, it’s a casual place so I don’t wear a uniform but can wear whatever I want under a small apron with Bird Cage printed on it--that’s the name of the place. It’s kind of a funky, hippy café, you know, all kinds of espressos, lattes and pastries, soups and sandwiches. I usually wear tight faded jeans that really strain against my round ass or a short denim skirt that’s high on my thighs and really show off my long legs. Though they’re not the best shoes to work in, I have these cowboy. I wanted to question further, but as soon as the light of the moon touchedme, I felt a searing pain like my entire body was on fire. There was toomuch pain to even scream. The man had shifted into a small, curvy femalewith large boobs. The black man was also changing, but at a much slowerrate. He shrank, but I realized that so was I. Even through the pain Irealized that the clothes I was wearing were becoming too big on me, andthe room was becoming larger and larger. I kept shrinking and. I whimpered as squeezed them. He began kissing down my body. He went down to my nipples, spending special time on each. He licked my, bit, and kissed each of them, pinching and twisting the other. It wasn't long before I was saying, "Mhmm, that feels so good." He moved down to my clit. He kissed and sucked on my clit. He taunted me by rubbing his finger over my pussy, but never entered. "Oh, mhmm. Fuck. Ugh. Mhmm." As I came, he did enter my pussy with his right pointer finger. My pussy.