Her whole body jerked involuntarily as the man’s fingers intruded gently between the moist folds. Trespassing where none had ever had the opportunit...y to enter, moisture seeped out from the girl’s now fully-displayed slit, lubricating the invaders. As his index finger slipped inside her she could not prevent an audible cry from escaping her lips. This was nothing close to what she had ever imagined, being so much more intense. At the point the man located her clitoral nub she found herself. “I guessed you’d been there for a while. I guessed you’d seen… everything?” Rather than just nod again, I managed, “I did.” “I’m so sorry. That wasn’t fair on you.” Valerie reached over and took my hand in hers. Her words sounded sincere. I tried to reassure her. “It’s okay. It’s no big deal.” “Are you sure? Do you want to talk about it? I don’t want you to feel bad about it.” Finally her somber tone broke a little, “Bobby and I are married after all.” I shook my head. “No, it’s okay really. I. 'But I took your advice and gave them both a sound thrashing. As neither of them can walk unassisted in the heels and hobble chain, or use their hands, well...it soon became clear a form of reluctant obedience was the best way to avoid more pain.'Still and sobbing pathetically, Patrick and Christopher stared angrily down at their sheer hosed and stinging thighs, too humiliated to gaze up at their conspiring mothers, too frightened of Heather and her crop to make any more useless. I spoke up and asked her what was happening to me, but that was not my voice. I ran to the mirror and stared in disbelief. I was shrinking, and my legs were hairless, but shapelier. And, my hair, it was darker, almost reddish. And, my lips, they were puffier than before, and my nose had defiantly shrunk. I turned around and was shocked to see my ass sticking out as far as it was, I looked like Missy. I looked down and sure enough, her bra was a perfect fit. One hour later, I was Missy, or at.