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When I got my senses about me I suddenly realized I was now sitting down. What's more standing across from me was my own body. The little girl in the yellow dress stood there looking about with great calm. Maybe it had really been shock, I don't really know.I looked down at my body and was shocked to see it clothed in the jeans and T-shirt I had seen on the man only moments before.I quickly stood up and marveled at how tall I was. My body felt strange and alien. Sudden realization dawned upon me. I now was that man. I was in his body. I started to scream and scream, only they were no longer the screams of a little girl. They were the screams of a man.It was then that I could hear the other shouts, screams and cries of surprise from all over the park. I quickly looked to where my parents were and saw them staring at each other in surprise. Were they still my parents? Or just some strangers trapped in their bodies.I couldn't bear it and ran off crying.For the next few hours I wandered. .. a red one, unsurprisingly. He meets your eyes as you kneel beside him, and he sees the mingled curiosity and disappointment there... he knows you want to go home. "How may I have the pleasure of serving you, my Master?" you ask quietly, hands resting on your thighs. He ponders in silence a moment as his little plan takes shape. "Some mead, I think, my girl." he says after a moment, drumming his fingers on the tabletop. "In my horn, honey added... chilled, if there's any there." "Yes, my master." you offer, detaching the horn from his belt, rising fluidly, and he watches with interest as you move toward the serving area, your silks offering a glimpse of your delightful backside... a fact you surely appreciate, as you bend at the waist to find a rep cloth, the silky red fabric sliding up your thighs, barely covering your heat. Another man looks up from his bond's breasts, his eyes moving over to you, and he opens his mouth... a masterly glare is all it takes, and the man.
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