Trisha Takes A Cruise - NO FUTA, LOLI, MENTAL TRANSFORMATION, BREAST GROWTH.

I was asked to write this a while ago by a friend and I decided I would put it up here too. Its short and a little evil(maybe). I might write another story about Trisha with more futa, more loli's, more transformations...just more. I'll admit the ending is a bit weak. But let me know what you think, I would love feedback. So for your reading pleasure: Trisha Takes A Cruise

Trisha took a sip from her cocktail and looked around the pool deck. She still wasn’t quite sure why she had picked a cruise; it seemed like the last place she would want to spend her time. As she looked around through she saw the one plus, lots of cute girls for her to have fun with. It had been so long since she was with a girl, “2 days” she thought to herself. Those nice twins in the airport. Trisha had them so horny they were serving every women who came into the restrooms. Trisha could feel herself getting aroused.

“Can I have a bottle of coke please…with a straw” came a small voice beside her. “Hi” Trisha said, “you having a good time?” The girl turned towards her. She was about 12, long dirty blonde hair, big blue eyes, her skin was very tanned and she was wearing a pink bikini, that showed off her taught stomach and flat chest. “Ummm yeah its ok I guess, a little boring”. Thinking for a minute, Trisha replies, “Yeah I know the feeling, its no fun at all. I’m Trisha by the way, you want to sit with me for a while?” “Sure, I’m Emma” Trisha guides Emma to a seat at a table and the two sit down. At first the conversation is fairly normal; talking about friends, family, likes and dislikes etc. Then Trisha moves it in a new direction, she starts to compliment Emma, starting with her hair and eyes to her body and legs. Trisha effortlessly starts talking about sexy girls on the ship, Emma is too embarrassed to move or perhaps she is too aroused. Emma finishes off her coke as Trisha leans over and whispers in her ear, “Would you like to come to my room now?”. Emma’s mind is a little foggy, she knows she should say no, but can’t see the harm.

They stand up and Trisha takes Emma by the hand and walk to the elevator. They get in and the doors close. “Push 4” Trisha says. Emma points out her index finger and looks at the panel. She hesitates for a second. Trisha smirks to herself as she can see the girl counting her fingers on her other hand. After about a minute Trisha says, “Its ok, here it’s this one” and points to the ‘4’ button. “Don’t worry sweetie you’re just a little dumb” and with that Trisha leaned in and kissed the twelve year old on the lips, before gently forcing her tongue inside her mouth. Emma moaned a little and closed her eyes. She wasn’t sure what was happening why was she so dumb, normally it woul