Instead of the bass rumble he had been used to since adolescence, he now had a high, feminine pitched voice. He looked back at his changed hand. It ha...n't shrivelled. It was a woman's hand. Somehow, whatever they had injected into him was turning him female.The virus worked its way up into his head, and he could feel long, curly hair spilling onto his shoulders. The rate of change was speeding up now. Under his T-shirt appeared two bumps, quickly multiplying in size. He slapped his hands over. What I saw was a heavily tattooed Latino-Mexican man on top of her.She spotted me and again I got called into her room.Again she yelled at me for staring.I protested that I wasn’t.Liar. She screamed at me.I put my hands on the dresser and pulled down my panties as I knew what was coming.No Sharon, not today. She said.I turned around and she pushed me down to the ground.Open your lying mouth. She ordered.I was confused and scared as I didn’t know what her crazed mind had planned for me. I didn’t. To begin, I am Steven from Mumbai, now 30, average build and healthy. Rose was this lovely lady, now 45, with a stat of 40dd – 30 – 34. Man, that dd was to die for.We met in the colony, a couple of time, and often bumped into each other during our morning walks. She’d always come prim and proper, dressed to the t, where not even the panty line was misplaced, and it would leave you to imagine if there is something on the inside or no.As luck would have it, one fine morning, I happened to help. She said u naughty boy u are so eager and she began to handjob me. It was my second time getting handjob instantly i said to stop it she said don't u want to have sex with me i said i want. Then she said to keep calm and enjoy what i am doing. I said ok. She was asking did u masturbated thinking me ha! while giving handjob to me. I said yes. She said u pervert lick my pussy. I licked for 2 minutes and she also moaning like crazy. She grabbed me and began to rub my penis through her pussy by.