." I said, nerved.She continued to smile and started typing again."Here, look" she said, turning the screen round and pointing too it."That's what is ...known as mellow porn, I guess" she said.The image showed a woman lying on a bed, on her back. A man kneeling on the floor, his hands holding her hips off the bed and his head nested in between her legs. It was a sky view so I couldn't see anything, just what was there. "I can show you?" she said, expectant. We had once kissed in secondary school,. Bone started crunching all through his body. Then, a familiar voice rang loud and clear in his head."I'm free!" screamed Whitney's voice."How?" I think it's pretty obvious. Now, let's see, who shall we become?" No. Please don't make me into you again." I think good old Whitney's body will make a nice warm-up." The transformation sped up. Tucker felt his mind changing with every growth of a part.***Whitney heard a loud, pleasure-filled moan emanate from Tucker's room. She was down the hall in. If you look at the bitch, you'll see that she cannot lower that longfeathered tail. See, it's like a banner or a flag; always sticking up stiff and bouncy. It's another congenital feature that was engineered into her makeup. She will never be able to hide her sex, and that tail will act like a signal, an invitation. It will be a siren call to all the other dogs." Beverly studied the silky tail with its long, golden, silky banner sticking proudly astern like a battle ensign. 'Jane. My first story was Girlfriends BFF. I had written how I had fucked my girlfriend’s best friend in the train on our way to Goa. This story continues that part but altogether in a new category.We reached Thivim station and hired a cab to our hotel. We checked in the hotel at afternoon time and I had lunch and got freshened up being the first day in Goa and we had decided to just go to a beach and have a good time over there. The fucking in train with Riya was still fresh in my mind plus the.