Then I noticed her hair, it was getting shorter and going darker, as thishappened I could see her face becoming more masculine, her nose gettinglarger...and her high cheekbones became more man like, her lips thinned andthe structure of her face gradually changed until she was my double,short hair and all.Her neck thickened and her Adams apple became more noticeable! I wastotally fascinated; soon it would be my turn to become Chardonnay!Her torso was the next to alter, her slender shoulders became. Are you afraid of what you feel for him, when he touches you?’ ‘I am fearful of myself. I want to explode inside. I want to crawl out of my skin and into his. It cannot be normal. I feel that if he does not touch me, I will die.’ ‘My dear Princess, you speak as if you have never reached a point in your life where you have exploded inside.’ Gilraen lifted a brow, confusion easily read on her face. Ireth frowned. ‘Have you ever touched yourself Princess? I saw that when you were witnessed the. “Okay,” he muttered, looking away as though distracted.I stared. “Alistair?” I got up and moved into his line of sight, settling myself on the edge of the bed at his side. He tried to shift away, but I reached out and touched his shoulder softly. “You haven’t massaged that scar today – what if I help you?” I reached for the edge of the tunic he wore over the bandages wrapped around his torso.He pushed my hands away roughly, crossing his arms over his stomach. “No!” He immediately looked. ...what do you ..”, she stammered, as he took her in his arms and kissed her thoroughly. She felt her body moulding to her, and as they franticly kissed, she kicked the door shut and grabbed at his belt, undoing to draw out his lovely fat cock, which grew to its full erect size in no time at all. They made love right there, against the front door, her arms around his neck, her legs around his waist as his cock pistoned into her, their bodies crashing into each other, his pubic bone rubbing hard.