The girl was quite different from the standards of femininity the old woman was accustomed to, but she had a very pretty face and oozed raw latent sex...ality. Once introduced to the pleasures of the flesh, the old woman had no doubt the girl would be a force of nature. If the old woman hadn’t been so desperate for renewal, she would have kept the girl around as a plaything for a while; she was no stranger to sexual relations with either gender.The old woman had forced the entranced girl to drink. The main one where the Master of Ceremonies stood was framed in deep red velvet curtains with spotlights shining down on it. Two smaller stages stood at opposite sides of the rooms in the corners. They were equipped with spotlights and had black backgrounds painted on the walls. In one corner a crowd gathered; patrons clapped and cheered while guests stood compliantly by their sides. On stage, a young girl stood tied to a post, her hands above her head and feet spread shoulder width apart. The. I turned off the TV and all the lights except a night light and stretched out on the sectional and tried to sleep but I was too horny to sleep. I had to masturbate. Unbuttoning my blouse the rest of the way, I pulled it free of my miniskirt, I went to work on my nipples, fantasizing that it was really Paul’s lips on my nipples and not my fingers. My body took over. With my feet resting flat on the cushions, my miniskirt slid up around my hips as my thighs spread wide apart. Sliding a hand. "But that's not all my machine can do."Ed stepped back into the machine while Anderson pushed a few more buttons. Ed now began to change again, but he shrank more. He went from his now 5'4" to about 3'6". His long blond locks changed to brown pigtails. His breasts and hips shrank and he was the perfect figure of a little school girl about 5 or 6 years old. He stepped out of the machine wearing the shirt and tie only, since he walked right out of the pants he was wearing. "And they're perfect in.