And even if you stop drinking thejuice now, it's still too late. It will slow down the change, but itwill still happen. You're better off drinking m...re of it, so you don'tkeep getting those stomach cramps and you can finish the transformationfaster. Just go try on the underwear and you'll see!"I hesitate for a moment, sigh, and then step in to a dressing room. Itake off my shirt and look down at my chest. It seems to have grown evenmore since the last time I looked. I can actually feel. I was so sexually aroused by now that I just wilted as he continued to enter me and then started a back and forth fucking motion. Telling me he wanted to see if my pussy was contracting properly around my boy friend's cock and he needed to feel it clamp around his. I was in shock and lust both I think as he continued to fuck me slowly and then got more rapid and deep. I was beyond doing anything but enjoy the ride as he firmed up and filled me with his sperm. My soft clittie just flopped around. She believed that there were alternatives to the barbarism of sanctioned murder. She also knew that had the young reprobate succeeded in his attempted coup d’état and become Chief, a very different legend would now be recounted by the village. ‘How did your mother die?’ Ivory asked. Her own recent loss made the question especially pertinent. ‘As horribly as Flying Squirrel’s. As senselessly and brutally as Tarsier’s. As cruel as any other death that day. I had no idea what to do during the. With a strangled cry he tries to catch the rest of the downpour in his cupped hands, but it overflows and splashes down onto the pale carpet.We look at each other, bemused.“Well that was… impressive…” I say faintly. I lap up the pool of cum from his hands like a cat, partly because yum, why waste it, and also because I have no idea how else to clean up. Then I approach the mirror to survey the damage.I’m wearing my favorite dress, a simple black sleeveless wrap dress that drives him wild.