I don’t even know why this man is attacking me. She came to me to get to him, to get to this man and he never wanted her. I twisted his ankle as har...d as I could, forcing him down to one knee as he stumbled to one side. The man had everything in life, the spoiled prince who was slowly growing in a brat king. He talked back to his parents but owned every video game system known to man, and a few that were only historical footnotes. He could have any woman he wanted, or more precisely mine and he. " A boned up man and two boned up boys? --Nah, ... that's kewl, happens all the time, right?" I said facetiously, "It's just that we were using her good guest towels. --She'll get over it!" I joked and tousled his hair.Zack, not being the sharpest chisel in the shop, said all too serious, "Ohhh, --that would piss my mom off, too!" causing Sean and I to go into hysterical laughter.I saw that Sean was frustrated, he was falling behind. He had a lot to do and a short time to do it. I had stressed. She prefers girls, especially girls with tits like mine.”“That’s right, she fell in love with these tits the first time I met her. I only saw her once at that parlor, but I’ve seen her a bunch of times away from work. She damn near came all over herself the first time I let her suck on my tits. Yea, these tits, the ones you bought for me. Her favorite thing to do is rub her pussy on my nipple, cum on it, and then lick and suck it clean. You probably could have fucked her as well, all you had to. He screamed as hestared at his feet. They were molding, twisting, changing whilethe rest of his body remained the same. Then he fell to his kneesas they too began to warp beneath the greater portion of hisbody. He fell over completely and writhed in agony on the floor,but forced himself to a level of awareness that kept him frommoving outside the pentagram. When his stomach warped, he had tofight back the urge to throw up. The magical change rose past hislungs, sucking the air from him, and for.