I was studying the spaces in between her toes, thinking about how snuggly my tongue would press in between, forming to the shape of the cavity and wha... delectable morsels I would be scrubbing from the sides of her toes. I would then jam my nose into the space under her toes, slowly inhaling the bouquet of her sweaty digits while gently grinding her toe grit between my teeth.What? I must have been daydreaming there for a minute. Damn, I looked at Chris and she was still giggling but looking. )I didn't want sex, or that's what I'd thought in the car, and yet here I was with him nibbling on my nipples and nuzzling his nose into my private parts! I didn't want sex, or so my brain had been telling me, and yet my panties were now around my ankles and he was using his nose to open my outer lips! I suppose letting myself go, after keep telling myself that I didn't want him tonight, seemed to make the sex all the better.It was only after we'd both cum, the towel under my bottom soaking. " A lady?" Of course, why not?" But wouldn't that be a little... strange?" Oh come come now Sid. Your fairy godmother has been watching you. Isaw you put on that dress when you were younger. I've heard yougrumble about how women have it easier. I've seen you admiring thedresses your stepsisters chose. Don't try to tell me you wouldn'tenjoy it." But why not change my clothes into a suit?" I cannot. My magic can only change living things."Sid thought. "Well... I guess I could try it for one. It was like a first grader’s eraser. Mrs. Fergusson’s boobs weren’t all that large – like my mom’s are, but she had really big and dark circles around those monster nipples. All I could think of was what a target her boobs were. And yeah, I know she was an old lady – I think my mom said once she was something like 46, but for me - right then and there, she was the best looking woman of any age I had ever seem. Her straight black hair fell down to the middle of her.