A photo caught my eye. 'Nice body,' I thought. The guy had listed himself as bi-curious and his picture was a selfie. I'm always a bit wary of this co...bination as these guys are wont to get cold feet and be no-shows, but I decided to contact him anyway and take the risk.He replied, his name was Simon and he was very keen to meet but admitted he had very little experience of sex with other guys. With the high likelihood of him being a no-show, I arranged to meet him in a coffee shop in London. Got it?” “It’s Love Bug.” She pouted, giving her zipper a hard tug, hopefully ensuring that it stayed closed for the duration of the encounter. I smiled grimly. In the mood I was in, it should be short and sweet… “It’s pounding time!” I growled, introducing Mr. Fist to Mr. Nose. The sound that accompanied it was incredibly satisfying. I have to admit I chuckled a bit. It didn’t help that I got treated, for the first time, to Love Bug’s battle cry. “Love flowing in, love flowing out!” . "Ich schluckte und mir wurde noch übler als so schon, ich schämte mich so und der Gedanke daran, dass das Foto bei meinen Freunden auftauchen würde war einfach nur schrecklich.Ich könnte mich nie wieder in der Schule blicken lassen und und und. „Ah du fängst es an zu kapieren Julia", er grinste und fasste mit seiner anderen Hand bei mir in den Schritt. „Auch wenn du nen Schwanz hast bist du meine Julia", er lachte ziemlich dreckig.„So ich lasse dich jetzt los und du wirst nicht abhauen oder. That wasn't like me, but then again, these wereweird circumstances.When I opened my eyes, I saw that I looked different. Under my poloshirt my shoulders had dissolved away and my chest, well, it almostlooked like I had breasts. My arms were thinner, too, and when I lookedfarther down, I noticed that the bell of fabric was now touching theground.That's when I realized that my legs were still crouched. But my waistwas trapped by this thing I was wearing, and so my legs were simplycurled up.