.Why..." I again rubbed my head. "What?" I tried to situp and suddenly felt strange. Things felt wrong. Without hesitation, Ibegan looking at my hands...They looked different."Alex, you've changed some more," Emily told me sadly. She began to cry."Mirror!" I demanded as I fought to swing my legs out from under thesheets.Emily and that strange woman- Alexandra Reilly I think was her name-helped me to my feet then walked me over to the full size mirror by ourbedroom door. Even walking felt strange!. " Oh my god!" she replied. "Why do you have a boner?" I thought it would be rude if I wasn't hard after looking at your pussy," I said."Well, thanks, I guess. This is weird," she texted back."Send me a selfie? I barely even saw you earlier," I pushed my luck.A few minutes later I received a picture of her sitting on the toilet with her legs spread. She had her panties pulled to the side and her inner folds were clearly visible. Her slit looked wet and I grabbed my cock. Her face was in the. Ourconversation and the prospect of me having to face all sorts of newchallenges had made us both randy. It was quite some time before we gotto sleep!A couple of days later, the Saturday before we were due to go away;Sandra announced that she had booked us session at the beauty salon weboth used. "Your body hair has started to grow back since you stoppeddressing regularly" she said with a moue of distaste, "and it is goingto have to go. Not only is it not in keeping with your feminine. Rachael turned to me, "You say this isn't a vampire that's using the night for feeding?" She asked me.I shook my head, "It doesn't feel like it. I don't know what it is." The call's getting stronger ... you sure you don't feel it?" Mary Jane asked Rachael - I could feel it as well - but the woman shook her head."I don't feel anything, so maybe I'm not supposed to." Rachael was watching us both and then made a decision. "Mary Jane go with Jasmine, find out what this is all about, I'll take this.