It hadn’t gone in very far and it had the effect that Pete wanted. It stopped the guy’s raging fury. Before anything else could happen, Pete hit h...m alongside the head a few times, dropped the rusted rod and run for his life through the rain. He’d never gotten the cuts seen to, since that would have involved a trip to the hospital and he’d have had to make up a story – which he’d never been any good at. Some people could fabricate ornate and very plausible lies in an instant, but not Pete. So. What was that I'd said -- about wanting something 'completely different' for my vacation? No way I could have expected that to mean something like becoming a fat woman.At last I was standing up. I looked in the mirror, to see what appeared to be a collection of flesh-colored beach balls and sausages. Everything about me was enormous, except my head, hands, and feet. My behind stuck out as far in back as my belly and boobs did in front. I guess I wouldn't have been able to balance. He reached down and unbuttoned her jeans with a focused determination before sliding them down so that the denim pooled around her ankles. His large, strong hands reached behind her body seizing her pert buttocks and lifted her effortlessly off the floor. They turned through one hundred and eighty degrees before he lowered her down, sitting her gently on the rough oak top of the kitchen table.Their lips pressed against each other in a heated kiss only parting to allow John to lift the woven. Without any invitation from the savage, he got down on his knees and put her cock in his mouth. She seemed surprised at this, like she hadn’t expected it and she looked at him with a puzzled look. Was it weird for a man to suck on a girl’s cock? It didn’t look like, she had tried it before, but she must have liked the way he sucked her cock, because she didn’t pull out. Her small cock could easily fit in his mouth, and precum oozed out of her dick, which he drank greedily.After a good long.