The reflected imagewas Audrey, but the face was definitely not her own. In the mirror,Audrey's facial features had been replaced by the very male visa...e ofthe Body-Hopper who had mounted her. Her smooth skin blended into therougher, manly face of her attacker."We're going to have so much fun together Audrey." he chuckled.After a half an hour or rifling through Audrey's wardrobe, the Body-Hopper finally hit upon an ensemble that met his approval. He haddressed his lovely new body in a small. It isn't like what we see in the mirror every morning, and we want to get to know it a lot better, intimately better. And this was my opportunity.I kissed him everywhere I could, and even put a hand on his hardness. It felt a lot bigger than I thought it would. Like most girls my age I'd gotten some 'hands on' experience diapering a baby, and I had this mental image that a guy's thing was like what I'd seen when I'd diapered my two-month old cousin Jeremy. What I felt through Tom's shorts was. I was completely mortified. If there had been a hole I could crawl into I would have. After I had cleaned myself and was getting dress, mom entered my room in her night gown. What startled me was that it looked like her tits were trying to tear through her gown. “We have to talk,” she said as she sat on my bed.I could not bring myself to look at her face. Looking at her tits was probably worse but I could not take my eyes off them.“Baby, don’t be upset. What happened is not your fault. . She moaned andstroked my hair her cock now hard as steel. Only 5inches long it was easy to take it all. She grabbed meand started fucking my face. I sucked as hard as Icould running my tongue on the sensitive underside ofher dick. The moaning got louder and she exploded hercum into my mouth. She whimpered softly pulled out andsat in a chair breathing heavily.“Can I tell the other girls about this? Maybe send themback here?” Cher asked.“They have to show me their tits,” I.