"But if I keep eating like this, I'll blow up like a balloon." Oh no you won't," said Kay. "That's the last change that was made to you. We accelerate... all your metabolisms. You can eat all you want, and not gain weight. In the next few days, some of you will be thinner than you've been in years." Kay glanced at Lupe as she spoke.All the women looked happy. A few clapped. But many of them looked mildly upset. Part of their way of looking at the world had shifted. They were still trying to wrap. My own cock just as angry as it was trying to wrestle free in my pants. “Don’t lie to me Posey.” “Nuh-No,” She said, “I’m nu-not, I swear!” I slapped the side of her right tit with my belt, and she cried out. I did it again to the other one, and loved the look of them as they bounced. “Fuck Posey.” I moaned, “Why do you have to do this to me?” She let out a small sob and I whipped her with the belt again, this time across both breasts, pink hardened tips and perky bouncing boobs sending me. I had a thing about body hair at the time (probably because I barely had any) and I really wanted to see if he had any hair under his arms or anywhere else. He must have noticed that I was spending far more time checking him out than shooting hoops, and that every time he raised the ball over his head I was pretty obviously trying to look down his armpits or at his waist. Finally he kind of laughed a little and said What are you looking at? I was horrified that he saw me looking and stammered,. Nothing that made me stand out. I was neverChairman of the debating club, or Captain of a schools sports team.Being introverted, my circle of friends was small. I liked girls but wasshy and clumsy in their presence. Despite my age I hadn't yet musteredup enough courage to ask one out on a date. Maybe it was because I hadthis inferiority complex about being too short and skinny. Men weresupposed to be strong and tall. No girl would want to go out with me.Everyday I was reminded of my.