Olaf's now oversized tunicshrank to fit him, revealing a set of feminine curves: narrow waist, widehips, and -- by Thor's Thunder! -- large, well-roun...ed breasts. The tunicgrew longer, becoming a woman's garment, even as Olaf's long hair twisteditself into a pair of braids that hung to just below his shoulders."Olaf, what has happened to you?" Thorvald said, not believing what he hadseen.The new maiden's eyes grew wide. She spoke, her voice almost withoutemotion. "I... I used to be Olaf, but he. These girls didn't forget anything. Sherry whispered to me, "Dad, I need the money for the tickets. I reserved them for you."I had to laugh as I reach in my wallet and gave Sherry the money. She went up to the guest table, gave them my money and retrieved my tickets so I didn't have to stand in line.I heard Kerry come up and say, "Dad, this is Mrs. Pelfry."I turned around and my mouth about dropped open. In turn my date went from a nice smile to a look of surprise. "Oh my God! Julie, is it. At her insistence, she still hadn’t cum. Her body was highly sensitive now, reactive to the slightest touch.I escaped Violet’s grasp to wash the length of her thighs and her arms, until her entire body gleamed like wet, burnished copper.“My turn.” Violet turned in my embrace and took a squeeze of the soap, reaching up to stroke it over my shoulders and down my arms, circling her hands on my chest until I was covered in foam.“I absolutely love your body.” Her voice was quiet under the rushing. “Live ones do.”“I challenge this ... this ... Nadorhuan! To a duel for her base lies,” screamed the herald.“How typical, he cannot refute the facts yet seeks to still the voice of the accuser,” snorted Marja. “I accept for you are as nothing to the Zielona Gora Lycana.”We all stepped back as the herald drew his blade and advanced on Marja, clearly expecting her to draw a blade of her own, or run. Instead she stepped inside his guard so swiftly she seemed to almost blur and her head flowed into.