It didn't feel right. It didn't feel natural. It wasn't what a womanshould be called. And, for good or ill, there was no denying reality:she was compl...etely, totally and fully, one hundred percent female. Shewas all woman.But a helpless woman. A lost woman.She heard a sound; a door shutting, then footsteps. There, before her,stood Pat Driver. He grinned. "Don't be afraid. Don't worry about the how's and why's,either. It's not important. What's important is making sure you'realright."She felt. And instead of “horse” we will spell out the word S-T-R-I-P!" There was suddenly silence as Uncle Mike examined their faces. "That's alright . . . I guess it wasn't such a good idea after all," he said. "I would LOVE to play . . . Uncle Mike, but let me suggest one more rule . . . if I make a shot, and you miss . . . I get to decide what you take off!" she offered mischievously. That seemed to ignite the group as everyone began to whoop and holler. "Alright . . . let's see who goes first . . .. .. I just investigated everything with calmcuriosity, just like Sam would.I looked at my hairy arms. I could feel hard muscle moving under thethick skin and fat as I flexed my hand in a fist. I knew that my forearmnow must have been almost the size of my calf in my real body.My real body, my real body, my body...That's when I became aware of the girl sleeping next to me. I was struckby how tiny she looked to me. Then I realized that everything lookedsmaller. That should not have been that. "This is great. I love this group fucking. Now fuck me harder." Ron then shoved her onto he bed and told Jo, "Stick your cock in her cunt while mine is in her ass. Let's fuck her together and make her cum hard. Don't you want to fuck her cunt with your hard cock? It will be so erotic. We can fill her with cum."Both boys were fucking both her holes till they did fill her with cum. She had cum several times as she loved being double fucked. Then Ron shoved his cock down her throat and told her.