Crossdresser fiction shapeshifters
“Hey, what are you doing? Why is it taking you,” Kevin asked opening the door of the
room, to find a unexpected scene. “so… long?” He gulped.
“Well. as you can see, we are dressing,” Michael stated with a smile showing her
current breast proudly.
“B, b, buu, but aren’t you, like those shap, shape…” the boy kept stuttering and
fidgeting shyly.