" Molly sighed. "Why are you doing this to me?" "Partly because I want to see the spell work and also because Ifind the idea of watching a guy bei...ng feminized really erotic," shereplied. "I was so wet last night as I watched you play cards knowingthat you were starting your path to becoming a woman. I gave myvibrator a real workout last night. The fact that I know you will giveme easy access to seeing how you change." "This isn't right, Miranda...can't you see that?" "Maybe, but I can. I was but a girl of twelve, barely starting on her journey of change in both mind and body, menstruation and hormonal cocktails, had pervaded my body barely two months now, but already I was aware of the changes in my attitude towards the physical side of my own body, my breasts bursting forth in a tightening across my chest, small protuberances of soft puffy flesh and hard nipples, and my cunny, now wet with the visual stimulation before my eyes as black men pushed the white girls legs open. Every nerve of my body was on fire. I wanted to scream out but I didn't want to wake him. It was one of the best orgasms I ever had. And as soon as it was over, another one shot through me. It was smaller but just as intense. My mouth formed an O shape but I didn't let anything come out. Just then, dad must have joined me as I felt a warm liquid against my ass. I assumed he must have cummed because he held me tight as he did and I could feel it oozing down my asscheeks and legs."What? Huh?" He. “Ah, that’s more like it!” She said as she let her feet dance in front of me.I was mesmerized by her feet and the sudden shift in her demeanor. I couldn’t help but stare at her toes dancing on my floor. My floor in my room…my territory, holy shit I thought, I made this happen, I made Mrs. Dorsey want to stay in my territory. Mrs. Dorsey was going to be my territory. I wanted Mrs. Dorsey to be my….The intercom interrupted my thoughts, it was Ms. Pope. “Mr. Snead, is Mrs. Dorsey in your room?”I.