I'd grown up in a small town, a happy and normal girl, until puberty hit that is. It seemed to hit everyone else around me, but for some reason it jus... glanced off of me. While all of the other girls were developing rounded hips and breasts, I just continued to shoot straight up like a fucking bean pole.Even in terms of height though, I was short-changed. I topped out at five foot five. That was an average height for women of my day. All through high school, while others experimented, I just. Besides, this isnothing on the kind of perverted crap Jenny asks me to get up to." Shelaughed. It was a girlish laugh, but her muscular, masculine body made itoddly deep and resonant.Oh shit. I looked down at the adonis-like figure that was Sandra's body,then back at Sam's retreating aphroditic form. How could I be so blind?Of course, it had been easy to miss. I hadn't known these two prior tothem getting swapped. In my subconscious, this was just how they alwayswere. But that wasn't the case. Then i heard the voice of Master George from behind and his footsteps he looked at me as if to say he’d sold me what had he’d done. i my arms were up above my head suspended by a huge lifting hook which was enormous this room must have been a factory as i head machinery behind that’s all i could do. Then i saw a woman come around from behind she too had been dressed up but not as much as me with her breasts sticking out with large steel ring attached like a bra of some kind and a steel collar. She moaned softly into his neck, and he let his hands brush across her shoulders to remove the dress, the slinky redness falling easily to the desk. He pulled her to him, and she unbuttoned his shirt with skillful fingers, her breasts now against his bare chest. He caressed her slowly, gently – flames burned inside, setting hot sparks blazing unfulfilled desire in their veins. She was naked beneath the dress, and liquid in his arms, letting him touch her freely, tenderly savoring the feeling of.