She was sixteen years old and had a long, flowing blend of light brown and blonde hair that hung freely below her shoulder blades. She was a slim gir..., five foot five in height, with a typically attractive, ‘perfect-looking’ face. Ellie lived with her parents, and visiting her closest friends for the entire weekend would be an exciting time for her.The door opened. Florence was standing there, already in her pyjamas, tentatively awaiting the arrival of her two guests. Florence was the. I'm going to have mytransformation turned into a book, complete with all the pictures takenalong they way. The book will be given as a girt to everyman who stops bymy new pen to breed and milk me. I can only hope that they print up a lotof books!I don't know what will happen to me and I don't know where this story willend up. I don't care. I will be happy living out my life as a sissy cow."Moo," I said, even before Mistress spoke the hypno code in my ear thatwould turn me back into sissy. I saw it on the monitors inside the house, so I came out to stop them from kicking him. It's all been recorded."The dog is Joseph's and wanted to protect him. He," she pointed at Gerard's companion, "tried to rush me, so I let the dog free. He protected me. That'll all have been recorded inside as well." Where are you taking him?" she shouted to the crew of the ambulance as they moved to leave."Macclesfield General darling," said the driver. "You coming?" I can't leave until I've got someone to. Anyone who has ever been a girl for someone can tell you that there is no better feeling than to have a man fully hard and in your pussy until you are in submission. He was squeezing my tits, had one hand on my outer thigh as he pumped full force into me missionary style. I was cumming with every thrust into me, and I never wanted it to end as we were kissing and fucking. He pulled it out and came towards my face but then stopped to cum on my belly when I thrust forward. He was going to shoot.