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We ate breakfast at the hotel and then took a cab over to the zoo. We arrived at the Dancing Crane Plaza but found it much more crowded than we thought doggystyle we could. It was the middle of the week, but families with kids of all ages were having the time of their lives. All around me, food Hardcore stalls were packed, souvenir shops were being raided, and the trash cans were overflowing with garbage. “What the hell is going on? I expected there to be people, but not this many.” “Maybe everyone is taking advantage of a teacher in-service day or something. Besides, this is a good thing. More people will see the results of our work and we can blend in with the crowds.” “I guess so. Let’s check a map.” We got a map and looked it over, choosing our path for the day. “The children’s zoo is nearby, should we start there?” Lorraine suggested. “Nah, I teen know this is a weekday, but I don’t want you traumatizing any kids. A little girl could be petting a coat, you transform it, and bam, she finds a giant kielbasa dangling over her head and she’s scarred for life.” “Oh please, like you’d do any better. A little boy small would be petting a pig. You transform it. Now he’s got a giant pair of titties in his tits face and he’s catapulted into puberty before he’s even lost his baby teeth.” “Let’s do the mouse house first. We can start on the small stuff there.” We waded through the crowds to the rodent exhibit. June. His mom was awake, her head resting in her hand as she idly Hardcore played with her teen hair. The kid was a lot tougher than he looked and he put the D.I. into the hospital, with notable bumps and bruises. She said she told her parents she was going to sleep over at a friend's house. I mewled for her, feeling naught but the vacancy within, caring only for the penetration, the feeling of another’s invasion. That impression I had of him early, fatherly, morphed into something more. Still holding her face, I withdraw and kneel down to kiss her. It's not yours. She inhaled sharply as Sam’s fingers boldly slipped under the waistband of her bikini bottom and through the neatly trimmed thatch of red curls to find her bare slit, massaging her outer labia with his tits doggystyle fingers before sliding his finger between her lips. “Yes. Now just lay back and let me spread your legs apart small so I can see your pussy.” They were only about 10 feet away by then and Tim must have had a great view. This girl knew what she was doing when it came to sucking dick and eating cum. HELP ME!” Cindy reaches around, fumbling blindly, trying to pull her legs free, anything. Interlude Two: Winds of Change