The Restaurant has booth style circular tables enabling the men to sit either side of me. We are all dressed for the occasion the guys are in suits an...d looking dapper. I have a mid length evening dress on, red, low cut at the front sleeveless but accompanied by a shrug. I am wearing a diamante chocker and ear rings. My hair is gathered at the top. Underneath I have no bra or knickers but I am wearing a suspender belt with black seamed stockings. It is all finished off with a pair of red. My chest, even smaller than when I had last looked at it was suddenly swelling around my nipples. I watched with horror as my nipples expanded to twice, then three times their normal size, their color changing from my normal dusky brown to a bright pink. The area around them was metamorphisizing even faster than they were, swelling quickly until they had become an astonishingly ample woman's bosom! I felt my head thrown back as my body was wracked again with another spasm. My eyes rolled back. Caroline and Garth had been married for three years and were both bisexual. They were swingers and often attended gatherings of like-minded individuals.“Listen, Garth, why don’t we show some charity for Thanksgiving and ask the homeless guy to spend it with us?” Caroline then suggested.“Fuck… You are serious,” Garth disbelievingly reiterated.“Yeah. I’m willing to bet you that Scully, (the homeless guy) has a good body, and once we’ve cleaned him up, he’ll show a lot of promise,” she. " She reached down and started stroking and squeezing my cock. It started to grow. I continued to eat, as she did with her left hand. And I grew bigger and bigger. She started to choke. "Drink some OJ." She took a few swallows. Then reached back down to stroke my cock. If I had to stand at that point it would have been quite obvious I had a big boner. I leaned over and whispered in her ear. "You will be taking my full length up your tight little ass today." Her eyes grew large. She started to.
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