My hand grows accustomed to the unknown surroundings. I feel the silky material of the garments inside the coat and I lift it up slightly. That is u...til I reach what I can only describe as an exceptionally soft full wall of flesh under the tight clothing. The weight of the flesh seems to be hanging down and preventing my hand was sliding further up until I am prepared to rise up over the fantastically shaped breast. Naively I merely cup the massive mound experimentally. No one can possibly. Marissa's little teenage ass wiggled as she ran into the bathroom next to the hot tub room, pulling her bikini top on quickly as she could. And, turning around, I saw Katie already dressed in her bikini, and slowly lowered herself back into the water.We waited in anticipation, expecting my wife to get out of bed, and wander down the hall to see why we were still up almost two hours after she went to bed.Marissa hadn't come out of the bathroom yet, so Katie and I just stayed in the water,. I felt it throb, pulsate and I desperately wanted her to let me cum down her throat. But all these feelings vanished suddenly?And as I looked I saw and felt that I no longer had a penis? that my waist was no longer forced into shape by a corset but was wasp-like on its own? that my breasts were now real and hung heavy on my chest, even bigger than before. My hair felt real against my cheeks and suddenly something entered me. And as I craned my neck again I saw the shadow was now fucking me. "Jane screamed "let Tom see me naked, let him stare at my boobs and pussy. The only thing that will do; will be to give him a hard on. Why don't I just fuck Tom and sleep in his bed like a little whore from now on and be his slut?"Mom slapped Jane and that was the end of that argument. The next night Jane had a trump card up her sleeve. Mom started in and Jane just stood in the middle of the room and Jane pulled her T-shirt and bra off over her head. Jane's tit's jiggled and she stared start at.