You know of an antique shop on the other side of the park were you brought some things you bought at estate sales or in abandoned mansions. It was summer so the park had a lot of people in it. Little kids running around, nannies and trophy wifes pushing babies around. Older kids trying to look too cool for the park. A woman about your age in a expensive drees and shoes is walking with a pregnant teen girl that look like sisters swinging between them is a tootler in girl in bright pink. "Thanks for letting me stay with you for the duration of my pregnancy" said the younger sister. "No problem sis" the older sister says. You are so closely watching the sisters, you do not see a woman about your age in expensive jogging wear, "Watch it, you moron" she says as she pushes me away. The thing in my hand brushes the woman. I feel strange as your hair grows down your back and your face reshapes to a pretty girl face, your neck slims and your shoulders gain a curve to them, your fingers grow thinner and feminine, The feeling reaches your chest and breasts grow until they reach 36c cup, the front of his shirt splits open to show off his new rack, your hips grow sexy wide and his ass fills out, his dick shrinks to a cunt as his balls flip up to become her pussy, womb, and ovaries. Your shirt and pants become pink running clothes and a purse appears on your arm. Your legs curve in a sexy way, you keep your height of five, nine. You grab your breasts, no I am not a woman, my name is Ben, no it is Beth Johnson. You could call me a trophy wife, in that at twenty three, I am twenty years younger than my husband. I use to baby sit fore his first family, Jack and Jain were high school sweat hearts and had to marry because she got pregnant at fithteen. She past away at thirdly six, hard to believe it has been six years. I helped with their kids after her death. It was three years before we started dating, after I decided college was not fore me at nineteen. Now I remember I am picking up lunch to take to his office. I feel like noodles and soup, My the best place is just a block away from his office. I get lunch and head up to Jack`s office. I had gotten family style lunch. I nock on the door of the small office next to Jack`s. "Hazel, lunch is here" Beth says. The pregnant young woman comes around the desk and gives Beth a hug. The two women head to Jack`s office and the three of them eat lunch. Hazel is the oldest of four, three girls and one boy. Hazel takes the garbage and heads for the bathroom. We open the couch cubby, a small quite room for naps. We take off our clothes, my nipples are hard and I am wet between my legs and he`s dick is hard. I lay down and we kiss as he slides his dick inside my wet pussy. Soon we are thrusting in rhythm and lost in the pleasure. Jack was playing with her breasts giving her orgasm after orgasm, the orgasms merge into highs and lows of pleasure until her pussy grabs his dick making him shout his seed up into her unprotected womb. They kiss as they get dressed.