I decided to come up here where the real fun is.’ ‘Aren’t you the sweet talker! I’ve got some bad news though, baby. My period came a week ear...ly and I’m cramping something awful!’ the blonde pouted at her boss while inside she was cringing. God, she just didn’t think she could fuck him one more time, but she had to hang on until she could rake in his dough. ‘Nothing wrong with that pretty little mouth is there?’ he leered as he unzipped his fly. ‘Why don’t you get down on your knees and show me. Suddenly, Tristanrealized that the transformation was in its final throes. She watchedher breasts, which were now massively too large for her now tiny body,deflate.Now, staring back at Tristan in the mirror was a girl who couldn't bemore than 12 or 13 years old. As Tristan stared at the reflection ofthe girl, who was wearing black denim capris and matching flip flops,smiled back at her sweetly. She looked back at the knob at the side ofthe mirror and saw that a number above it now read 13. . My family’s lack of inhibitions led to my virginity being stolen from me very young and against my will. And my own open sexuality led me to all the wonderfulness I’m going to tell you about with HIM, but it was also the undoing of it all. The man I am writing this true story about – let’s call him Eric – and I are both professional writers of a sort, although we had both wound up writing research reports more than creative writing. He is 5’10” and about 190 pounds, with soft brown hair on his. THE SHOW IS OVER! (Ohhhhh ... YESSSSS.)Daisy pulled Sharon's quivering body to it's feet and held her firm against her. She kissed her hard, tasting her own flavoring on her tongue.Sharon convulsed once more. She started to sink but Daisy held her up once more."It appears that this model has become over heated and will need immediate mouth to mouth resuscitation. Would Models number two and three please assist me in this."Amy grinned as she quickly got to her feet. Her own knees were a little.