"Actually, Danielle....you don't have to tell me anything!" Dan stared at her girlfriend Sandy Johnson in amazement.
"Dani,...whose idea did you think it was to save you? Honestly I could hardly have a slug as a boyfriend!" she pointed out.
"But you don't have a boyfriend, I'm a girl!" "And a sexy one at that! Now enough talk! I would like to help you get used to your new body before we returned to the party. After all I have some ideas!"
Dani looked at her mother who nodded. That was all the invitation that Dani needed. She might have the body of a teenage girl, but her mind was not.
And that mind drank in the possibility. She entered her room, delighted that it had not changed. Until Sandy's grin grew and her eyes glowed.
Dan felt the ground starting to shake and her head fully fuzzy. It was as if she was in a haze. Before she squealed loudly.
"Dani? Still with me?" She tried to rise, but Dan was trapped. She looked down with a disbelieving expression.
She was nude and bound to the bedpost. Sandy was at her first, grinning. "My poor Dani, so defenseless."
She ran a single nail down Dani's left sole causing her to cry with laughter. "So sensitive from a single stroke. Tsk tsk."
Dani tried to regain her breath before Sandy climbed on top of her. A black bra and panties was all she had on her.
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