As John Cums once again into Megan's mouth, Megan sucking down every drop she finds her fingers becoming
tighter in John's ass causing him to cum even harder and longer into Megan.
As she swallows the last of John's cum she pulls off and pulls her fingers out of his ass. As she looks at her
fingers she notices that they are not the petite little fingers she remembers. They have grown quite thick and
have a little hair on the knuckles.
What the hell happened she says catching her now more gravelly voice. She looks up at John's face and he looks
down at her. There was a bit of a shocked look coming from him but not too surprised. He cradles her face in
his hands and pulls her up to him and gives her a big kiss on the lips. The kiss seemed a bit rough but John
didn't have any facial hair. There seemed to be a bit of space between the two as he pulled her close to him
but she wrote that off as part of his football uniform. He was still quite taller than her as she looked up
into his eyes she was on her toes. He gruffly twisted her around and there standing in the mirror were two
men. She saw the image of John as she had seen him his cock sticking out still dripping from her sucking him
but next to him was another man. In a quick realization she realized it was herself.
What the hell? She looked at herself. No longer standing on her toes the top of her head only came up to his
shoulder. She saw saw the furry chest sticking out from the harness that wrapped around her torso. She wasn't
fat but that body was definitely a solid block.
Good boy. John said to her.
Boy? Why was John calling her a boy? Then she realized she was a boy. A well developed boy but still quite
younger than John was. But that wasn't the only thing that made the comment sound funny. She realized that she
wasn't in the dominant position with John any more. He was in charge and she was going to do what he wanted
her to do and when he wanted her to do it.
AND SHE DID!