I was her best friend and she was my best friend too, so I was a natural choice.Of course I agreed to help her out. She took off her shoes, jeans, and...panties and lay back on my bed with her feet up on the edge and her knees spread. I took off my shoes, jeans, and underpants and stood before her. As I looked at her fuzzy pussy my cock stiffened harder than it had ever done before. Wendy told me to just stick it in. I told her that it might hurt and she laughed at me, saying that she had put. I expected him to just lay there or get up and walk away like Dillon did when I cried, but he didn’t. He put his arms around me and held me close to him,’ It’s ok now, just let it all out…shhhhhhhh…I’m here for you,’ his kindness comforted me but made me cry harder still because I knew he still wasn’t mine. When the tears stopped he dried the last few and cradled my face in his hands, I was laying on top of him stomach to stomach and he closed his eyes and kissed me. It was the most amazing. I had been a baritone; now I had the high, shrillvoice of a little girl."Yes. It's the device that went off in Boston, the one whose blast youwere caught in. We don't know how, but it swaps around the minds ofanyone caught within its secondary blast radius. You ended up in the bodyof a four year old girl."It sounded both fantastic and ludicrous. I'd have dismissed it as purefantasy if not for the inescapable fact of my body switch. Somethingoccurred to me."You knew it was going to happen," I. ..I can't help it," Missy said. "When the boys come on to me, Ijust..." I know..." Lisa said. "But, you gotta like, try to keep it out of school.Or at least go to the bathrooms." I know..." Missy said. She took another moment to stand up and face herfriend. "Sorry..."Lisa looked at the girl and sighed. She hated seeing what her friend hadbecome. She was able to take some solace in the fact that the boys whodid this to her had been tried as adults and given lengthy sentences. Atleast 20.