Her thoughts wandered around to the boy she currently fancied, three years older than her but who had shown some interest in her. She imagined them ki...sing, his hands exploring her body, and as she did so her hands went where she imagined his would, brushing her stomach and then the sides of her breasts. Her hands cupped her large tits and squeezed them gently, pinching the hardening nipples through the fabric of her bra and blouse between her thumb and forefinger.Feeling quite randy now, and. It's a no brainier. I have to choose life, especially with the possibility to heal. Besides your sex change makes me want to make love to you." Hummmmmmm," she thought out loud. "That's an interesting thought. Your idea makes me excited and tingly all over. I do feel a major attraction to you, more than to anyone before or since my change. Besides, if any of the enemy is following me that will throw them off our trail. I have no car. Let me drive us to your home. It will help me convince you. Although his new sizewould not make it noticeable just yet, his pelvis had also rounded offinto a more obtuse shape.All the extra bone mass was discharged painfully through his skin, openingup wounds all over his body. The extra muscle, fat, fluids, and tissuefollowed the bone mass, spilling out in a disgusting heap of what could bemistaken for red-green slime. When the extra mass had finally beenexpelled, the green glow left in his body intensified, healing all hiswounds in mere moments.John. "Jeffrey," she said raising an eyebrow. "You know champagne goes straight to my head." Do I?" he asked, batting his eyelashes in a vain attempt to look innocent."Of course you do sweetheart."His crooked smile showed his mischievous side. "Hmm, maybe I remember now." Are you trying to get me drunk?" Do I need to get you drunk?" he asked stepping close to her. Close enough she could feel the heat from his body and smell his intoxicating cologne.She closed her eyes and felt his presence, took in.