Sitting on the counter were a couple coffee cups from the local coffee shop. I glanced at Grant and quirked a brow. I knew those coffees would pass ...through him easily. "I was thirsty" was the response he gave me, shrugging a shoulder. We went to his living room and sat down on the sofa.A few minutes pass and Grant looks at me, his hazel eyes sparkling with mischief. "I have to pee." he announced.I chuckled softly. "No. You're not allowed." Grant nodded and remained on the sofa where we sat. "Give her a real hour-glass figure! Thrustthose boobs!"By the time Art was through, I was hobbled, helpless and quite feminine.Straps and laces tucked my body into tight, shapely curves, and forced meinto a back-arching, breast thrusting, butt- swishing stance.That's when he decided it was time for Breakfast!Art bound me to a stool in front opf the table. As I perched there,helpless, he grinningly fed me some tasteless goopy stuff that he saidwas full of Hormones, while Viv looked on, smiling. Besides the oven was set for “Love @425”. The house was going to get warmer that evening. And not just because of the heat from the oven!Linda decided to put on a short dress that buttoned up the front. As she said it was very easy to take it off her. I put a short skirt that had wide straps that covered my tits and were buttoned in the front. I also put on a half t-shirt. Neither of us wore bras. She said me when they went to put their things in the spare bedroom and we went to change, “Dibs. She came to my house and as usual my parents were out working and as it was hot summer afternoon I went to take cold shower bath. She entered my house and came to my room and didn’t find me, the shower sound caught her attention and she knocked the bathroom door. ‘are you taking bath?’ she asked, ‘yes, you came?’ I asked, ‘yaa’ was her answer, ‘sit on the bed I will be out in a minute’ I replied, she laid on my bed and started reading magazine, I came out with just my towel on with water.