‘Hi Jane.’ She looked up from her locker, the recognition of my voice evident from the expression on her face. ‘What do you want, Hugh?’ Her v...ice contained a strained edgy tone to it. ‘I um, noticed you at the pictures. You looked really pretty in the dress you were wearing.’ ‘You came over here to tell me that?’ ‘Not just that. I was wondering if you had a date for the dance next Saturday night?’ ‘You want to date me now? Isn’t that funny. Weren’t you the guy who couldn’t handle it when we. Sure, it broke my hymen and got that out of the way, but it was nothing like what I was feeling now. My mind then was concentrated on a cold, thick vegetable - on trying to get it into me, on trying to push it in farther, without succumbing to sensations. My mind now was gibbering with sensations, totally lost and reveling in the wet sliding fullness that Lisa's hand was providing. My fear slipped away with abandon and I didn't even worry (as I had with the cucumber) that it would hurt. It. I was happy to be on the bus!No room downstairs at all, so I slowly hauled my tired and slender body up the steps to the upper deck, hoping there would be more room. The side of my body bounced up against the rail of the stairs as the bus drove on. I let my tits simply rub up against the side of the handrail until I eventually made it upstairs...Top deck was also loaded, I quickly glanced right to the back and saw some free space, so I headed on down, clutching hold of the seat poles as I. Suddenly, each trapped girl screamed withrelease as orgasm smashed through them. The box had been taken, and wasopened. Light struck them, and they could see for the first time inages. They were in a small lingerie shop, filled with erotic itemsmodeled by bra forms, mannequins and pantyhose forms. The seller was amiddle aged woman, and the client a cute girl in her late teens. Jennyfound then out that the transformation had made her a 38D bra, as shealways had the ability to guess the women's.