Leslie let out a soft moan, shaking like a leaf as she pulled closer, fumbling and almost pushing her "sister" backwards. Slim arms folded around Ashley's waist and the kiss deepened; no tongue yet, but lips eager suckling and massaging against her twin's. "Mmn, ah... Ashley..." she whispered, the feeling of her brother's warm body next to hers causing her "secret" to start growing, stiffening and standing out against her clean new panties. She couldn't tell what aroused her more -- Ashley, or Leslie's own transformation from a boy to a trap.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>