I was single and, of course, the revelry started early in the day - I think about 10 AM. I went to a party thrown by a nice girl named Kim. Kim was cu...e and curvy and, befitting St. Patrick's day, had a beautiful head of Irish strawberry blond hair; I was a friend of a friend and we had never met. I had the good sense to get to know the host, and by noon or 12:30, Kim was giving me the proverbial 'tour' of her apartment. Of course, we ended up in her bedroom and I think the 2 hours of drinking. After Lucas was able to slip a couple of light punches through my guardI said, "Damn, you're fast even when I can see you're holding back. Thatlast punch stung!" Aww, did I hurt the little babies feelings?" teased Lucas as he bouncedaround the mat."I would kick you in the balls right now but that wouldn't do anyone anygood," I mock threatened."Actually, it hurts more than you'd expect. But the aftermath isn'tanywhere near as intense. You know what does hurt like a bitch though?"Lucas continued. He felt so confidentthat he could beat this thing. This whole idea of "mental remapping"was ludricrous to him. Physical changes were one thing, but he wasstrong willed and knew that sheer determination could do wonders. "Okay, if you do though, I'm here for ya. You are going to have lots ofquestions and I suggest you ask away. Don't fret too much though causethe changes are way more frightening during the initial fevers. Onceyour mind gets accustomed to the transition everyting gets easier. As I got to my car I got in and got myself comfortable, suddenly I was locked in my own car, from under my seat crawled fleshy huge tentacles in the shape of huge cocks, all dripping pre cum. They tied me to my seat, unable to move I watched them as two wrapped around each of my tits over my leotard and another going to the crotch of my leotard, looping around gripping it, pulling it suddenly and ripping it clean off, the rest of my leotard ripped off along with it. I was in shock, I was.