Molly dropped her towel and raised her hand to the door handle. Cautiously, she started to open the bathroom door. She peeped around it, and there he ...was, her father, in the full throes of masturbation, almost in the same pose as her, with his back against the shower wall. His cock was fully erect and his right hand was travelling all the way up and down to his balls. She saw him squirt some shower gel on it for lubrication.Molly crept around the door and walked towards the shower. Her eyes. I felt a hand touch my back gently massaging my should blades and back, gently scratching them. . It was small hand and had long nails. I realized that I was being caressed by a woman!After massaging and scratching my back and shoulders for a minute or so, she arose from the chair and kneeled next to me on my left side. Her left hand slid under me as she began fondling my left breast, slowly teasing my erect nipple. I gave a moan approval as I raised up slightly to allow her hand better access. I’d fed him rare meat- lots of it, his appetite was incredible. On time-honoured instructions, I gave him heavy cream mixed with my cum, which he guzzled like a drowning man. My cock was getting sore from jacking off enough to keep him hydrated.The dark, for some reason, was important. He was very sensitive to daylight during the change, so heavy blankets went up over my bedroom windows as curtains, and he spent most of his time sleeping, buried under a heap of more blankets. I had no idea what. With a bright smile on her face, she looked at her father, her eyes full of love, and asked: “Well, daddy, how do I look?Suddenly, the white pendant started glowing and the room was engulfed in a bright white light. After a minute, the light slowly diminished and Emily stood in the middle of her room, with a blank look on her face. Her eyes were emotionless and she just stared at her father in front of her. Rick had the same blank expression on his face and stared right back at his daughter..