She layed down on her front and said “If you could put some cream on my back I would really appreciate it, but that’s all I need, just my back ok?...” Mr Johnson’s smile split his face as he quickly jumped over the fence as fast as he could and straddles Megan’s lovely ass before grabbing the sunscreen.”Just my back!” Megan reiterated as she felt Mr Johnsons hardon push into her ass through his jeans. “Don’t worry Megan you just lie there any enjoy,” he said before pouring a large amount of lotion. I am not evil, I help others.” I then told her how I had discovered what I could do. About almost being raped, then changing for the first time and throwing off my attacker. About how I was now using it to fight criminals and help people.“But is this the real you, or is the girl the real you?”I smiled, and pulled over my purse and took out my wallet. I showed her a picture of my parents and I when I was 10, and said “This is Chris, she is the real me. This is me with my parents when I was. . Her hands still rested on the tables edge. Words formed on her red lips, and were lost. Hands gripped her hips, as other hands lifted her dress above her waist, then above her head, until she stood speechless, in only the briefest ivory and black lace knickers, bra and suspenders and stockings. She felt her bra being unclipped. It fell away, and hands grasped her breasts, at the same time fingers ran over her knickers, rubbing her pussy. She felt powerless, a sinking feeling filled her body,. Three!" Up and out she went. In seconds she was back again. We kept it up for a while longer then I knew it was time to move on. I picked her up and cradled her in my over-sized arms and carried her back to the beach. As I stepped back onto the sand she suddenly got heavy as I returned to my normal self.I set her down on her feet. "Did you have fun?" Oh yes! It was the best. Do you have to go again?" Yeah, I think so. I have a lot to do. Is there anything else that you can think of that might.