Now you're a fuddy duddy."Suzy stared at the thing on her bed, confused and scared out of her mind. What the fuck was going on? Why couldn't she move?... Who the hell WAS this?The other Suzy grinned. "I'll answer all those things in order. First, I'm controlling you. I can control your body and I told you to freeze. And I'm your Id, the thing in your head that only wants sex, food, and instant gratification."Her Id? That's crazy. Id's don't just take on a life of their own.The Id scoffed. "They do. I think before the TSA, the various kinds of stories stayed in their subgroups and those interested in the stories rarely met. 'Transformation' as a genre in itself wasn't defined. Now it is and we get slowly get stories that play with and expand the borders of the genre. I do hope to grow the thing for another few years until it is really large enough to have a solid momentum. Then I may be giving up the TSA, (or rather pass it on), but don't count on this happening before 2015! ;)(*Anne-Mal). The feminine voice crooned while her presence slid through him. He was possessed. The Holy Ghost had fallen upon him like the saints of old, choosing him for a divine mission. His eyes slid down, staring at the asses of his whores.His rewards for service were a delight to his eyes. His cock stiffened, anticipating one of his sweet whores' holes. Britney's cunt. What a sweet delight it will be to watch mother lick my seed from her slattern daughter's cunt.The elevator doors opened.Signs in the. Sadie held me for a while and as soon asI was steady, she quickly divested me of the pencil skirt andsniggered as I stood in front of her wearing just a blouse andgirdle."Must take a picture for future reference," she said and took aPolaroid camera from one of her carrier bags and snapped of twoor three shots.Satisfied with this, she undid the suspenders on my stockingsand pulled my girdle down to my ankles, lifting one foot at atime, she divested me of it. Rapidly my panties followed andSadie.