"Not just yet. I want to see you keep this up for a few more seconds, just a few more." When her male model seemed like he could take no more, Debbie ...continued, "I've got the camera recording video with sound Peter, and I want you to cum ... right ... now!"Peter did just as Debbie asked, right with the word now. He was jerking his cock so forcefully that the first jet of cum shot over Meagan's head onto the floor of the basement studio. With a grunt, Peter aimed his cock down and started. He felt the familiar tinglespread through his body, but didn't notice any changes physically. Thetingle intensified until it felt like he was in a vibrating massagechair.The first thing he noticed was that the ground was farther away than ithad been. His legs were becoming longer and leaner, the hairsdisappearing and the skin darkening to a golden honey color. His penisshrunk into his body with a slight tug until it was gone. He reachedbetween his legs and felt the flesh of a vagina forming. She glanced down at my shorts and again with my legs spread I knew she could see my balls hanging out, “Oh I do love those shorts Frank” she said with a smile, “And so does Milly” she continued giving me a wink which was basically the green light to flash my bits at her daughter.Milly returned in a similar crop top as her mother but only had her regulation white cotton panties on which weren’t exactly tight, “Mum, where’s my shorts?” she asked to which her mother replied were in the wash,. Julie must have been reading my thoughts because she hastened to reassure me that she was fairly certain it was her military active duty boyfriend that had spent an entire weekend with her just before departing on an overseas assignment. They were just waiting for the opportunity to get hitched as soon as he got discharged and got a job driving a truck. His father was a big-wig in the Teamsters Union and was pissed he volunteered for the draft when there was money to be made pushing a rig.