They'd probably hang at the same length." "See, why couldn't aunty you be like this yesterday?" 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 we could. It was illegal the middle of the week, but families with kids of all ages were having the time of their lives. All around me, food stalls were packed, souvenir shops were being raided, and the trash cans were overflowing with garbage. "What desi the hell is going on? I sex 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 Bhabhi looked it over, choosing our path for the day. "The children's zoo is nearby, should we start there?" Lorraine suggested. "Nah, I 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 would be petting a pig. You transform it. Now he's got a giant pair of titties in his 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. Unlike the homes of the larger animals, the mouse house was an enclosed building, using controlled lighting to comfort the nocturnal creatures. Each rodent had its own enclosure, similar to its natural habitat. "So, should we just do all of them?" Lorraine asked as we passed by the display pens. "Nah, that would draw too much attention. Anyone watching the security footage would realize that we were present at every transformation. I was thinking we'd zigzag and hit the same areas more than once." We stopped at one boy of the enclosures, holding a chinchilla. The little ball of fluff was rolling around in dust to clean its thick white fur. "I got to pet a chinchilla once at my birthday. It was like petting a cloud. You wanna try?" You know what aunty she's like, you've sex watched her often enough." I held her head in desi my hands and read her moods. I smiled, knowing I would Bhabhi have so much fun. I stood up and turned around to face him. “You will have nothing to worry about. Fill my pussy you dirty bastard, ah fill it now.” Her hips bucked up and down meeting his thrusts. The she lowered her head to her mothers breast knowing that her own breast would hang down just like her boy son like them. I spin around and drop to my knees. back then I illegal was 4'8", actually I still am. Oh just, you know, watched something. Nikki and Sandra were the first undressed down to these tiny little g-strings.