An idea struck me. This was a good opportunity to enjoy his cock once more. I asked him to stay with me tonight, to which he readily agreed. He unders...ood my intentions.I called my office and took a casual leave. We rode back to my flat. On the way, we ate at a hotel and got a parcel for lunch. We also got condoms.After reaching the flat, vishwanachan quickly refreshed himself. We bolted all the doors and windows and started undressing. We began to kiss wildly.Keep reading stories from. "Do you have to be so big?" I asked and immediately he began shrinking, quitequickly, so that it took maybe two seconds for him to reach aboutfive-foot-two, where he stopped and stared up at me, but with even morehostility. "And could you be female, please?" This time I got embarrassedwatching his, now her, two-second transition. She was wearing the samesleeveless brocaded jacket but a pale blue silk bodice had appearedunderneath where a bare hairy chest had been and the big baggy trousers. The only issue you had with your face was the lack of facial hair and overall softness to your face. It had stuck with you since you were a kid, often getting bullied by your arguably feminine look, but you managed to ignore the most of it.Suddenly you get snapped out of your reflection. The receptionist was calling your name and asking you to go into a room down the corridor with an elaborate list of instructions. Getting out of your chair and walking through the double-doors, you stroll. I'm not sure when, but you know, I'll be home when I'm home!" True enough. But once past midnight I couldn't help worrying.She stood in the hallway a moment, her topcoat hooked over her shoulder with one finger, saw me sitting and looking at her, glanced wistfully up the stairs toward our bedroom, then reluctantly came in to join me. She looked tired, yet in some obscure way satisfied. Her dress wasn't much wrinkled this time but her hair was mostly undone, coils and strands hastily.