She couldn’t believe how good her mother’s tongue felt inside of her and thrusted her hips trying to get more of her mother’s tongue inside of h...r. She heard her mother moan, which sent vibrations into her pussy making it even wetter. Behind her mother was her best friend, Harry Potter. Harry was thrusting his cock in and out of her mother with vigor.“Does he feel good in you mom, does my best friend feel good inside of you” Hermione pantedEmma Granger couldn’t respond to her daughter as her. To her it was a hideous carpet that she'd thoughtshe would never have to deal with - at least on her own body. "Why is thishappening," she began to think to herself.She closed her eyes for a moment and took a deep breath. When she openedthem she watched as her slim arms gained mass and became toned, pronouncedmuscle. Underneath her breasts her pecs grew, giving them an almostdeflated appearance. She almost felt like she was going to pass out whenshe noticed hairs growing on her chin. They grew. John told them, “Now imagine how that would appear when six of you were doing it as one, and tell me it would not be impressive.”Their eyes lit up, but John told them, “Next, I want you to walk in unison; stamping your right foot each time, and the spear butt as well; exactly as before, but walking and spear-thumping as you do. I will give you the rhythm, called a cadence. Every time I call out RIGHT, you slam down your spear but in time with your foot.”As they prepared themselves, he. No one sat near them. The beer sellers were not making many over-priced bucks but hot chocolate was going fast.About an hour before game time when I was huddled under the roof of the bullpen wishing I owned some woolen gloves, Marvin Marshall, the old pitching coach, nudged my foot with his toe. I snapped back from wherever my mind was, probably somewhere in Florida."You wanna start?" he asked after spitting a gob of tobacco juice into the dirt. He wore the bill of his cap so low it was hard to.