How I would notice the bounce of her breasts as she turned around. I wanted her hands on me. I wanted to feel her. All of this. Up close. But for that... moment, I would settled for the way she rudely brushed by me.I don’t know why I visited the library other than to see her. I would slowly pace through the isles of books, catching glimpses of her through the non fiction. Each row I encountered became another vivid dream in my mind. Each time I heard pages turning, it was her body moving. It was then he wanted to feel my hard cock through my trousers. Then I suggested I would get it out. He immediately offered to give me a wank and so we went into the bathroom so that when I came it would be aimed down the toilet. For some reason I suggested that I strip completely. This was possibly my first sort of submission. I undressed and he gently started to rub the backs of my legs and between them which was extremely pleasant. Then the wanking started and I shot my load. Gallons of the. May I kiss you?" I asked her.When I said that, she didn't reply, she just lunged, landing on top of me. I was sitting up to eat, and she had somehow managed to trap my arms under her leg, so there was no way for me to stop her from mashing her lips to mine. Her initial contact was so hard, I wondered if it had drawn blood."Ow-w-w!" I yelped, as I twisted my head away."Oh no! Oh ... Oh Michael! I'm sorry. I didn't mean it. Please. I'm sorry," she cried. There were big crocodile tears on her. I watched as my hips began to enlarge, and then my ass began to firm up and fill out my backside. Then I watched as my breasts began to form. I just watched in awe as my breasts filled out to a 38c size. Then I watched as my dick and my balls began to shrink away to nothing and then finally facial features changed. I watched in the mirror as my facial hair vanished, my face took on a feminine form and my hair grew out and changed from brown to blonde and with that the transformation stopped..