WINDOW SEAT

 

Clive had kicked his elixer habit. But what he hadn't counted on was that in many people, especially after years of elixer substance abuse, that the changes can come on by themselves. On a business flight to a conference he had been seated next to Duncan, a rugby player, who was separated from his teammates. Clive knew something was up when he felt a flush of horniness and checked out his seat buddy's muscular frame. He tried to fight it for as long as possible, but it wasn't a 5 minute journey. His skin was crawling and he tried not to fidget in his seat. He glanced at his hands as long nails grew and his hairy arms more slender and the hair was falling away. His ass was getting more padded and curvy and things were going on down there he didn't want anyone to look at. Holding his breath a little as the pleasure washed over him. Duncan unbelted himself and stepped out to the bathroom. Clive could breathe a sigh relief. But it was short-lived as he shuffled and shifted and his sprawling do swirled from his head and his facial features softened. His mind was swirling with dirty thoughts. As he shook more loudly the passenger in front of him glanced over, he'd been accessing his hand luggage in the hold above them and was retrieving his headphones. Just as his eyes stared at this feminine creature two globes of flesh pushed out. Massive tits pushed Clive's sweater outwards. A loud moan escaped as Claudia now looked out the window. The passenger shook his head in disbelief and sat back down. Duncan had now returned and was shocked to see a new friend joining him for the journey. It would be difficult for her to explain this at the airport. Luckily Claudia always kept her passport handy for just such an occasion. 'I'm Duncan' he said, reaching a hand to shake. 'Yes. MMM yes you are.' she agreed and 'accidentily' turned her breasts to meet his hand.