"Can you change us back?" Chris asked. "Is that what you really want?" the Old Man asked him, staring right at him, making Chris avert his eyes. "I...think so" Chris said, not quite certain. He didn't want to be old, and he wanted to be a kid again. But on the other hand, it was kind of cool being a grown up. Especially since his parents couldn't yell at him or spank him. The Old Man looked at him, then nodded his head. "I can't alter the spices effects" he said, "though you may still. I did a little shimmy with my hips and giggled as he stared at my stocking clad legs and pink lacy French knickers. Seans face lit up and his eyes sparkled as he spun from side to side in his swivel chair, at the view in front of him. Come here. He demanded and motioned me towards him. Still with the front of my dress in the air I did as I was told until I was standing right next to him. This was as far as Id planned in my head, I had no idea what would happen next. He gently held his arms. Mmm, trick or treat, thats a good question?~~~~~~~~~~Keeping my long winter coat buttoned right up over my catsuit, I nervously rang the doorbell of the Grange and waited in anticipation to be greeted. My knees buckled slightly as the door opened. I was greeted by a very attractive woman with jet black hair wearing a long cloak fastened around her neck with a pretty silver clasp.“I’m Cassandra, your escort for the evening. Please come in. May I take your coat?" She said closing the door behind. I openedmy eyes to see an erect penis in front of me.I felt strange all over, as if I was weighed down, then I heard a laugh."It worked! It worked! I told you I'd give you a blow job you would neverforget." The voice was coming out of my body, just one problem, I wasn'tin it. I looked down and saw I was in the red dress, I was in Carol'sbody. "I must thank you Ray, I've hated being a woman,but who knows maybeyou will get used to it," Carol laughed.I stared at the mirror in disbelief. The pudgy.