" I said in an exasperated manner. Then I stupidly added "What's it to you?" "Look here ma'am, I am just checking on you. You seem out of sorts. There...is no need for you to become belligerent." He said. "Belligerent!" I sputtered, getting madder by the second. "Look here you arrogant fuck, I am minding my own business, leave me the fuck alone!" That did it, the lights flipped on and he was out of the car with his hand on his night stick. He reached my side in about four steps. He got close. "Weird," Paul thought as he tried to let go of the rock, but found it fused tothe palm of his hand. As much as he shook, he couldn't make it let go. Ashe got hotter, he went to remove his wig, but found it wasn't a wiganymore. It had become real hair. As real as his B-cup breast forms hadbecome his real breasts now. Seeing a half-filled abandoned well on the property, he walked over andsaw the reflection not of a 30 year old man, but a fourteen year old girl. Asshe placed the rock in her purse. "I don't know about this," she continued, reconsidering, but then she noticed the girl on the podium again. Finally, she relented, and put on the blindfold. "I'll lead you to the starting area" he said, grabbing her hand lightly and leading her off. Karen couldn't see that they were quickly heading away from the park. They exited L Park grounds and started down a sidewalk heading towards a less populated part of town. "How far away is this race?" she asked, again getting more unsure about. Together they swirled and merged, creating a wave of ecstatic shame and excitement that swelled and pulsed with a life of its own. It rocketed out from my wet cunt, sweeping through my torso, through my limbs to fill my toes and fingers, bulging up into my brain where it simmered, grew, coalesced and pushed me to right up to the finish line. "Come on, everybody, help the slut out!" Dana's words made no sense. Who was she talking to? I need her, need her to let me cum, tell me to cum... And then.