He had never in his life seen anything like it. He had never felt anything like it, either. This was the first white woman that he really enjoyed. All... the rests were your normal party fucks. He throbbed the muscle of his prick deep in her belly, hoping to bring her to life again. ‘That was nice,’ she mumbled. ‘I haven’t ever in my life been fucked like that before.’ ‘You’re not finished yet.’ Ed gasped down at her, the ache throbbing hotly in his balls. ‘God,’ she murmured in approval,. Powerful, full of life and passion. My soul drifted from my body, entering a black realm. Dreams surrounded me. Some pulsed with joy, others with fear. All the people asleep and dreaming around me in the real world were here—wherever here was.My exhaustion craved something from these dreams. I was pulled, drifting through the darkness, searching for that powerful ache of life and passion. The dreams sped past me one by one, my hunger instinctively knowing they weren't what I needed.I didn't. Iwent over to her make-up table and put on a Little make-up. I put on somefoundation and some blush. I also put on some lip stick and some gunk onmy eye lashes. I walked back over to the mirror and there was my sisterlooking back at me. I looked just like her. It was so weird. I was reallypretty, in fact kind of hot. The last thing I needed was a wig. Iremembered my mom had a wig from when she dressed up like Snow white forHalloween one year. I walked to my mom's closet and put on the wig. I. I'm just saying you have to do what I say. Otherwise, I might haveto make you."I crawled up into the control chair and turned to the keyboard. Or atleast I tried."Uh..Claire? Could you raise the seat up? I can't reach the keyboard."Of course I knew what change I had entered into the computer, but Clairedidn't. Everything she had said about me wanting to be powerless and allof that......it was all perfectly true. And her change would prove that.Her body grew where mine had shrunk. Layers.