We were on holiday at this little resort. I liked it because you had a very few people here and a nice private beach, your own cabana and your own cabana boy or girl. George was our cabana boy, he was about fifteen, smart, okay looking and from the UK. I made a comment to him that I bet he gets lots of girls and probably has to fight off the ladies at this place. George blushed and said no, he was still a virgin. He said the girls were not interested in him. I thought for minute and remembered a few weeks ago having drinks with my lady friends at the country club. We were talking about our first virgins, I had never had one. The other ladies said that men always remember their first. They kept talking and talking. Then I thought about what George had said. My pussy got very wet. I told George we should give up. I sat on a bar stool with my legs open and my pussy pointed at George but acted like nothing was up. George could not keep his eyes off my cunt or my boobs. I was making. .and it wasn't slightly bulged, but pulled tight - over an abdomenthat, before his very eyes, was slowly pushing it's way outwards underthe shirt that continued to change, the basic once-white of itcontinuing to darken to an earth-tone beige, while the pattern slowlygained pastel colors."What... What's happening...?" Carl gasped, barely registering thewarbling tone of his voice as he staggered backwards - atop heels thatwere higher then the should have been."Oh..." Carl said, casually, apparently apropos nothing. "Like the signsaid, Anytown's a fair place." What... I don't..." Carl stammered in a rising pitch, still staringdown at his swelling belly, the now-noticeable flower-patterned fabricpulled taut over the belly framed by the edges of his dark linenjacket......which was dark blue, rather then the black it had been a second ago,and of a rougher weave..."What the fuck is happening to me!" Carl screamed, nearly hysterical -and the higher-pitched voice it came out in finally.
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