It feels like something is pushing at them from the inside.As you breathe, you feel your feet folding in on themseleves. They too are getting smaller.... More feminine. You want to stop this, but you do not control your body. I do. Breathe. Feel your nipples get slightly heavier.Your feet are shrinking. Your stomach is flat as a board and your waist is that of a 21-year old girl.As you feel your feet stop shrinking, your hips suddenly begin to expand, changing the positioning of your pelvis. It is. Ek din vo class me ayi bht kush lag rahi thi mai ek aankh maarte huay pucha “Kya baat h nidu aaj bht dikh rahi ho kahi teri shadi toh fix hogaya”.Nida:nahi re uzzu bt shadi wala maza mila h bht ziyada. Me:- mai kuch samhji nahi.Sahi bol kya hua.Nida:pehle promise kar kisiko nahi bataigi.Me:promise ab baata bhi kya hua h.Nida meray thore or nasdik aake baithi or boli.Nida :-maine amir(uska bf) k saath kl sex kiya h.Me:ye sex kya hota h?Nida :- arey duffer sex k undher boy girl ko chodta h, iske. Backing up against the wall Aunt May put her hands around my neck and lifted her leg up to my waist this gave me easy access to slip my cock back into her. She looked directly into my eyes and took a deep breath in panted out planting her lips against mine and thrusting her tongue down my throat. Pushing my cock deep into her pussy feeling her juices running out of her down my cock and onto my balls made it easier to slide into her, pushing her back against the wall with a thud. She let go from. I was so nervous with anticipation that most days I felt sick even though I had near constant erections. I waited for the mail everyday.My grades came the Wednesday after school got out. I felt like I could hardly breathe, as I sat at the kitchen table, looking at the envelope.My mom looked at me strangely. "Just open it already," she said.My heart pounded as I ripped the envelope open. I took the report card out and slowly opened it.I looked at my grades. "God Dammit!" 89 in physics. I slammed.