Emma and I got into the car. The drive to the swimming pool would take up about half an hour. Emma tried to conceal her smile, but was unable to do so... “You’re in an awfully good mood, aren’t you?” I said. “Yes,” she answered. “You didn’t tell anyone about what happened between us, right?” “No, I didn’t. I swear,” Emma told me. The rest of the drive we mostly made small talk. As we arrived, I parked the car and we walked to the entrance of the swimming pool. It had only opened about six. That it was part of her, like the breasts she saw in the mirror. She looked down, and confirmed that the girl in the mirror in fact *was* her. She was a girl.Terry almost passed out from the revelation."I'm a girl!" she shrieked. The shrill female voice made her recoil. She felt like she had to run away! Run! Get away from this! But everywhere she turned, she realized that she was now in this new body. There *was* no where to run. She was in a panic."I'm a girl! "I'm a girl!" kept running. I begged Darnell I wanted to go home. I felt sore and needed rest.from my sleep and exhausted from the night'sBut he turned around with an angry look on his face. He yelled at me:“I want my bitch there to be enjoyed by my black buddies, slut…!”Darnell slapped me across the face, as he grabbed my curly hair.I could feel his fresh semen still oozing out from my sore cunt and the bastard wanted to surrender me to his niggers. He looked really angry with me. He grabbed my neck and dragged me across. After a few more thrusts he stood, put his pants back on, and started to leave."That's as much cock as you need, whore!" he spat at her before he vanished over the dune.Aunt Liz lay still, as if she were unconscious, with her legs still widely spread, and I could see the white sperm leaking out of her pussy. It was only the rhythmic movements of her stomach as she breathed that told me that she still was alive. Then she seemed to wake up and rubbed her face with her hands, just as if she were.