Goodhead was stood at the window.Oh my God , she thought. Did she see me? Was she watching? I’m fired. Then the phone rang. I am so fucking fired. �...�Miss Fingerdoo,” said Goodhead’s voice. “Would you come into my office please. Now, please. Thank you.” Wilma smoothed her skirt down and heart pounding in her chest she entered Goodhead’s office.“Are you all right, Miss Fingerdoo?” asked Goodhead, now sat at her desk. “I….I’m fine, Miss Goodhead,” stammered Fingerdoo. “Is there something you need?”. „Na, da haben wir ja was gefunden, was der kleinen Clarice gefällt. Das solltet ihr euch merken Master. Wer weiß, wozu es mal gut ist. Doch jetzt wollen wir erst ein Mal sehen, was sie zu eurem Geschmack sagt. Ein wenig hat sie ja schon davon bekommen. Überzeugt sie davon, dass mehr, umso besser ist!“Wieder drückte Maria die steifen Knubbel zusammen und zog sie in die Länge. Sofort saugte sich Clarice wieder an mir fest und es wäre beinahe soweit gewesen.Ich stöhnte einmal auf und konnte es. He looked at himself using his reflection in a nearby window. Instead of being nearly 6 feet tall, he now stood around 5' 6". As he noticed the strange weight on his chest, he pulled out the front of his tunic and stared down at his medium sized breasts. Now that he was able to move, he confirmed that his manly parts were indeed no longer there. He turned around and stared at Zelda."Look what you did! Okay, Zelda, Change me back."Link looked silly in his now oversized tunic. Even though she. My bud and I have known each other since our first year of college and I have always wanted to suck his cock, but I never wanted to risk our friendship, so I have always been very hesitant to make a move.The conversation started to lag and we were getting bored when all of the sudden his girl said, “Let’s play strip poker!” Ok, I have seen a lot of shit in my life, and have done some pretty freaky things, but this was like a total dream come true. Not one of us objected, actually my bud seemed.