The aching was soon replaced by a pins-and-needles sensation as new bone, muscle and nerve made itself known."Gods," whispered Isaac, awed. "The story...was true..." Cautiously he tried to move the tail. It responded easily to his effort, curling around him so he could get a hand on it. The scales were warm, smooth - and alive! His tail felt his hand every bit as much as his hand felt the tail. "The story was true," he repeated even more softly.His feet were pressing against the insides of his. . like an acorn?" I... I'm sorry," I responded feebly. "I didn't think it would... Imean, I thought you wouldn't... I didn't want to..."She rolled her eyes. "You imagined that it would be fine with me. ThatI'd just laugh and not care that you had lied to me. That's a lie ofomission when you leave out something as important as that, Freddy. Ormaybe Franny, since you don't have a cock like a man would. This is aterrible betrayal. I need some sort of consolation. I wonder if..."She went. Her eyes lit up with her naughty smile. "So I probably shouldn't try to punish Roger by making him lick our cum off of your cock, right?" "Things will turn ugly if you do. Is that the special breakfast you promised him?" She actually blushed. "No," she stammered, "that's something else, and I didn't promise." I saw an opportunity to turn her teasing back on her, so I pushed. "What exactly does he want then?" Her face turned even redder. "Well," she answered very quietly, "he wants to lick your. . she accepted my hand and shook my hand and said Thanks. Boy her hand was so soft... felt like a sponge. She looked at my books and a note book in my hand and asked if I was going to College. I said yes. She asked about my College and coincidently my College wasn't far from her Work. In the mean time our Bus came and we boarded, I let her board the Bus first I was right behind her admiring her lovely Arse. She was wearing a yellow colour Suit (an Indian dress). There were couple of empty seats.