No, an old one.

Once more, I spent most of the day transforming and training my power, further improving my speed and accuracy. Resetting only took 17 seconds if I didn't include any extra materials and I had even managed to write something on paper in a way, just by holding it and thinking about how it would look.

I grew canine ears, long pointy and fur covered ones, as well as a long, thick tail. I tried becoming a woman again, this time using Elody as a base. Once I had her shape, I expanded her tits, trying different sizes to see which suited her best. I settled on only slightly increasing their size as, any more, they became too big for her small frame. I transformed into Charlotte too. In her form, I also tried modifications. I grew a small penis, flicking the little nub and insulting it. I enjoyed the idea of seeing it on her, dominating her with my huge one. I changed her hair colour, ginger, white, dark brown and best of all, I grew cat ears on her head and a matching tail. She looked pretty damn hot like that. I couldn't wait to try this kind of thing with the real Charlotte. I thought about ways of bringing up my ability, explaining it to her, how I would approach the whole thing and couldn't think of a way that ended without heart break and getting stuck in a lab. I didn't want to rot away for the rest of my life in some glass cage being prodded by scientists.

I grew wings again and tried jumping then flapping them. I lost control over and over, hitting and bruising myself but thankfully the cushions and blankets saved me from many of the falls. After some practice I was able to jump and flap then land on my feet, almost like a double jump. I got food during a short break and realised how tired I was, so I took a short nap and returned to the garage. I thought about how birds have tails, too, and how fish have fins to help guide themselves, so I grew a wide tail along with my wings and tried using it to stabilize myself. It definitely helped and I managed to get off a second and third flap before crashing backwards into the wall and collapsing into a bunch of pillows. Thankfully I had hardened my skin somewhat, too, so the damage wasn't too bad. I healed up and kept going.

I grew a horn on my head and even got adventurous with the shape of my dick, trying different shapes, sizes and the occasional animalistic version. I mean... Wouldn't anyone, if they could?

Mid-afternoon, I shot Charlotte a message, 'Hey, Foxy. Have you been thinking about me? - John.

About an hour later, I got a reply, just as I was getting worried she was ignoring me. 'Hiii! No, I haven't. Probably. ;)' it read.

'I wanted to celebrate something and I thought of you. Care to join me?'

Again, the long pause and the sun began to set before my phone vibrated again. I was in the middle of one of my crazier transformations and I picked it up with a tentacle. 'Sure! I'm free now,' came her reply.

'Great, I'll pick you up at seven. Is the place from the other night close for you or do you want to give me your address?'

This time, there was only a small pause, 'Previous place is fine. See ya big boy!! xx'

And so, taking on the first sexy look I came up with on Friday night along with my monster cock, I dressed up well and went to pick her up. I considered attempting to transform my car but that could end badly, so I didn't take the risk. Maybe later... And there she was! Her wonderfully pale skin glowing in the light outside the pub. She wore a tight, black dress which hugged her form splendidly, showing off all her breathtaking curves. Her cleavage was also partially on display and her milky tits caught my eye as she opened the door to my car. When she sat down, I noticed the dressed stopped shy of her knees and in sitting it had ridden up, showing off her incredible thighs. All I wanted to do was bury my face in her tits and slide my huge dick between her thighs, up into her cute pussy. She looked me up and down too, a cute smirk on her face when she noticed the effect she had on me bulging up in my trousers. 'Long time, no see.' I said, jokingly. 'Glad you could make it.'

'What are we celebrating?' she asked.

I leant over towards her and kissed her gently, lingering on her lips for a few seconds longer than I had planned to. 'I got a promotion.' I lied. Well, in my mind, what I got was better but I couldn't tell her about it yet. 'Fancy sushi? I know a really good Japanese place.'

'Oh, I've been dying for sushi, yeah, let's do it!' she said, excitedly. And off we drove. She spent the whole drive holding my strong arms and from time to time brushing over my thigh which made driving terribly difficult.

When we arrived, we were invited in and got a table in the corner. We ordered hot sake and asked what the chef recommended at this time of year. We ordered and our sushi arrived a few minutes later, perfectly formed and accompanied by soy and genuine wasabi. It was incredible and the fish was soft and tender. A few times I was reminded of her soft tongue when the fish slid into my mouth. We ate and chatted, getting the measure of each other properly this time. Turns out she hadn't always lived here, had tried music on and off but had settled here since she got a stable job. She was the newly-appointed assistant manager in her office and liked being in charge. I lied about my job telling her a similar tale about my promotion. When it came time to pay I insisted since I was going to earn more money now, I told her. She allowed me to treat her but said she'd pay next time. 'Next time? Hmm. I'll remember that.' I teased.

As we left the restaurant, she gripped my hand and held on to it as we walked back to the car. 'Thanks for that, it was delicious.' Then she got closer to my ear and whispered, 'For some reason, the squid really turned me on. It just melted in my mouth.' Her breath tickled my ear and sent small sparks down my back. I turned and, before she could get away, kissed her deeply, eventually opening wider and pushing my tongue into her mouth to lick and taste her. We stood for a long time, just exploring each other's mouths and, discretely, each other's bodies, too. My hand squeezed her wonderful tits through her dress, the material was flexible and felt really sleek over her bra. Her hand groped between my legs, and she moaned as my cock grew to full length, reminding her how big I was. 'Let's go back to my place this time,' She said, breathlessly between kisses. We almost ran to my car, and she gave me directions while gently stroking my cock through my clothes most of the way there. My hard rod became wet as pre-cum seeped into my underwear, even more so when she pulled her dress up to her waist and sneaked a hand under her panties. Her low moans as she flicked her clitoris drove me crazy. We arrived safely, no thanks to her, and ran to her house. It was a modest house with a driveway. I became restless waiting for her to unlock the door. 'Want coffee?' she asked, jokingly.

'No.' I said, curtly, and she giggled.

'I didn't think so.' I squeezed her arse to punish her, and she reached behind and squeezed my dick in response. Finally, the door opened and we bundled into the hallway. She dropped her keys in a dish, we took off our shoes and jackets but I made sure she didn't touch that dress. I had plans for it.