Vernan was the ultimate voyeur; he enjoyed playing with magic and hopping bodies to try all new experiences.
When he picked out this one though, the body of his daughter’s best friend Tessa, he immediately felt different. “Oh, no,” he moaned, as the cramps hit him. “I think I’m having my period!”
Even being in Tessa’s delectable form, wearing her bra and camisole, and even the feeling of her hair tickling her breasts encased within her pink top no longer delighted Vernan. The only thought on his mind now was to make it to a bathroom to put on a tampon.
