She sank down with that innocent obedient manner of hers. Questioningly she glanced at my dangling cock, then up at my face."Sit back on your heels. You are not to move. If you move one inch I will switch you. Understand?" I said earnestly looking into her wide blue eyes.She nodded. There was an uncertainty in her look.I moved close so I was towering above her. "Hold Master's cock" I said "Point it toward your face."She reached up and gingerly held my cock."Remember, don't you dare move" I repeated. I closed my eyes and released my bladder.She immediately realized her situation. The hot golden urine stream sprayed her forehead. She gasped and jerked then seemed to catch herself. She squeezed her eyes and mouth tightly closed with dismayed disgust. She shook her head negatively and made a whining sound. I reached down and lay my hand on top of her grasping hand. I guided the stream so it played over her entire face.I heard Jennifer exclaim close behind me. "Oh, gross!"My warning must. Hegrabbed at it but it seemed to be attached.Someone was playing a horrible joke on him. How had this wig got on hishead, and why wouldn't it come off?Then he noticed how big everything looked.Everything seemed to have increased a little in size. Or he had shrunk.The bed seemed bigger. The pillows seemed bigger as well. The whole roomseemed to have grown slightly.All these thoughts rushed at him at once, overwhelming his senses. Thephone was still ringing. He reached out his hand to answer it.What the... Shit!His hand was different. It was smaller and more delicate, and had muchlonger fingernails than he had yesterday. It wasn't "his" hand. He lookedat his arm. It was absurdly slender with sparse soft downy fair hair, andthe skin was much smoother and somewhat darker toned than he knew his armwas meant to be.He swung his legs over the edge of the bed. He was wearing a pair of hissummer pyjamas because they were comfortable-cotton shorts and a tee shirttop--but now they were several.
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