." I said glancing at the clock, "In 7 hours I will become me again." Well, it's not that easy pumpkin... you stay like you are unless you touch yours...lf and the medal with an article of your own clothing. Otherwise you remain as you are." I began to search out with my eyes for something that I was wearing as my old self. "If you touch another's clothing... you change again. Even if it isn't back to the old you." What happens if we stay longer than 12 hours like this?" I had a feeling that I. So why would I want breaststhis big?"He looked at my cleavage and then at the bottle. "Okay, what size?" Middling between a B and a C. Enough to get looks but not leers."I felt my breasts shrink. Holding the bottle under my arm, I cupped mypretty hands around them. "Mmm ... better." Fine. Then I'll be taking that," he said, puffing up his chest andreaching for the bottle.I backed up and grabbed it again. "Not so fast! You call these hips? Morelike freight trains ... and this butt?" Too big?". I picked up his jersey."Something happen?" Yes," he sneered. "Something happened. What happened was I was askedto leave the team. The coach said that I was a distraction. He saidwith everything with the trial and Andrew fucking Hall, I was adistraction, so I should leave for a while. Said I could come backnext year. Fucking arsehole doesn't even realise I'm graduating," andhe started to cry."How the hell could he say that?" Because it's fucking true. It doesn't fucking matter. I hate. “Oooooohhh PLEASE-DONT-STOP!”.Normally I would tease her a little more, pausing for a moment, making love really really slowly as if she were a delicate virgin as I interrogate her with my rod until she told me what I wanted to know. The questions will have to wait, she can tell me what she said in English later, I’m too deep in the moment for that just now. Instead I go at her even harder. It feels so good inside her I can’t get enough of it and I soon feel my body preparing to deliver her my.