“Maybe I was just horny and wanted a man to fuck me… ANY MAN.” “Any man Hmmmm.” Bob said, suddenly pinning me to the gr...ound. “With that attitude maybe I won’t give my little girl her present.” “Present? You got me a present? What?” I said, perking up looking at him with curiosity. “I don’t think I’m going to give it to you now.” He answered, lying back on the blanket. “I’ll have to think about. Except me, of course. Yes, you're changing! Look - you're getting shorter and thinner. Except your butt, of course, but you can't see that! I can - and I can tell you it's going to be a deliciously sexy butt. And those boobs growing - if I'm guessing right, you're going to have a huge pair! Long sexy black hair, luscious dick-sucking lips. Wow! The boss is turning you into quite a sexpot! Look in the mirror!Yes, it's really happening! That's really you. Or at least what your soul. It was a facade that everyone else saw. I wanted to tell him that he was an ass, that I wasn't good. I wanted to tell him all that and more, but his cock was standing at a point, leaving me wanting it. I sighed and fell to my knees. I began to lean in and kiss the head, but as I did Aaron pulled me away. "Lovely sister, leave that for when dad can see." His smile shined through his white perfectly straight teeth. "Okay, well hurry up," I said impatiently. He said something under his breath as. .. there is no way I can do this. As I started considering deleting the email and going back to my vibrator, I switched over to the ad site browser window, and lost track of time as I stared at the cock.In a burst of courage... or desperation, or maybe a bit of both, I switched back over to the email window and quickly clicked 'Send' before I could talk myself back out of it.That single click changed my life forever.*****I spent a fitful night, trying to sleep with images of cocks floating.