I'll calm you down," she said, pulling me close and placing her cheek next to mine."This isn't going to help," I said, feeling her body pressed to min.... I ran my hands over her back and smelled her perfume. I knew I was five ten at the time and she was about three inches shorter than me in flat shoes. At one hundred and ten pounds, she was not a big girl but she was not thin either, except for her arms, which were long, lean and firm from tennis."You've got to relax and stop shaking. If we get. Then Trinity stood up, faced me, and smiled. I watched as Trinity lowered her blue jeans to her ankles and stood up. She wasn’t wearing little girl panties that was for sure. As she turned to get her jeans off her feet she put her ass right in my face. She was wearing skimpy G-string panties that didn’t cover any of her ass at all. I could even see her brown puckered asshole and where the string went into her pussy lips from behind. Trinity then turned back around and stuck her pussy right in. I was a young guy enjoying life. That was until my friend Zack tricked me one time into drinking some alcoholic concoction that he made. We were best friends and we would prank one another all the time. But this time the Prank went too far. After I drank The Drink, That he called Pop Swap. Which now it makes sense, why I was changed. I blacked out and woke up the next day lying in a shower that was still running. But I was a girl. Pussy, boobs and a curve. I couldn’t believe it.I couldn’t. .. “Yes.” I answered. She said, “I’m black.”I asked, “Does that make a difference to you?”After a short pause, she said, “No ... but please don’t hurt me.”Her remark surprised me and I asked, “Hurt you how?” “Afterwards ... Don’t hurt me afterwards.” She answered, sounding a bit scared.Laughing softly, I gently squeezed her hand and said, “If I intended to hurt you, I wouldn’t have asked you, would I? You won’t be hurt, honey. We’re going to make each other feel good. It’s a nice night so let’s.