He laid on the bed, delighting in the caress of the satin sheets underhim. He couldn't keep himself from masturbating, lost in the femininefeelings hi... skin gave him while rubbing on the satin. Each time hecame, the mirror allowed him to see the transformation progression. Asminutes went by, his shape became more and more feminine. The discomfortof the too tight garter belt faded with each passing moment. Dan noticedwith now girlish pride that as he shrunk at the waist, his chestswelled, so as. Sure enough, Paul's stretched out on one of the sunloungers with only a pair of sunglasses and a pair of multi-colouredshorts to preserve his dignity. I can't help but giggle as he waves atme."Charlotte demanded I help her set up for the party this afternoon,"Paul explains. "She didn't say how much I had to help, so..." I'll be right down," I say, still giggling. I head back into my roomand change into a fresh vagina panty before pulling on a plain, tightblack one-piece swimsuit. If I wear a. Thefluttering builds around your whole body, perfecting what shall be. Thechanged can feel the breeze of the flapping, quelling the flames where itpasses. It brings peace. It lets you know who you are."All at once vision returned, feeling returned, thought returned, but noneof it was right. Nothing made sense. I was still speaking, but not in myvoice. The sound of it was a droning baritone, not my light and airysingsong. It did sound familiar, at first, but the recognition was false,fleeting.. " Clare told herself, as she opened the door. She paused at her desk, reading a note that Jesse left her about taking the next couple of days off, and looked over at Annie, who just smiled, and took her hand. "Come on. I want you to see this." She said. Annie led Clare to one of the other back rooms, where there was a bed, a casting couch, and not much else. "This is the bedroom. There's also a dining room, and a living room in the other sets." Annie said, and Clare's interest got peaked on.