Damn. In my mind I was a 45-year-old male, and here was a gorgeous girl, probably no older than 18 looking at my new female body. I felt my nipples st...rt to pucker and I crossed my arms over my chest to hide them. Marcie however was more intent at looking at my crotch."It's awful how they shaved only part of your pubic hair for the operation," she said as she removed the smaller dressing. "It'll itch like hell when it starts to grow back in."She helped me to sit on the toilet and adjusted my. I span her around and bent her over,she didn’t resist and rested her forearms on the seatwhere moment before she’d taken a complete strangersload.Taking my shaft in my hand I rubbed the head from herasshole to her clit and back, on the way through Ilodged my tip inside her velvet pussy. She was slickand hot and once I was inside her I glided in withease until my tight sack was pressed against her. I needed release badly, had to have release. It droveme and I picked up a fast pace. She then put my hands over her beautiful breasts and I felt her up. “Becky, you have a gorgeous body,” I told her again. I couldn't believe I had this sweet, young thing naked in my arms at last!“I can see you're liking this. You have quite a bulge there, Frank, baby. Listen, my friends and I have been talking... how would you like to come over and meet them. They all want to meet you and then maybe you could... fuck us all? Would you like that Frank? Would you like three hot young pussies all. "You said yourself that your clothes didn't fit right when you woke up, and both you and Jerry are two inches taller than you should be." "But come on," Dan replied, "stuff like this doesn't happen in real life. I mean, maybe..." "Maybe what? Maybe our clothes shrank? All of us?" "Jim's didn't shrink," Dan said. "Yeah, I know," Jim said. "I can't figure it out. I mean, that book said that it would change us into what we wanted to be, but I don't ever remember wanting to be anything but what I.