The feel of Chris' five-o-clock shadow seemed to be enhanced on her new, smoother skin as Toby leaned into the kisses. Stopping the tugging on her boxers, she let her new, smaller hands slide into Chris', scraping her manicured nails along his hardening length. "So do I, baby," The word sounded so bizarre in her new, softer voice, but she went with it, figuring it added to the novelty of everything.