She was a lot of fun back in the day but I was this little tyke who enjoyed her gentle and quiet but friendly personality. She would invariably have s...omething nice to say that made me feel good about myself. “You be a good boy. I know you will be,” she always told me as she smiled humbly and walked out the door. I’d say goodbye and wave and she’d wave back and even wink. “Bye, until tomorrow Tyler Hangstrom.” She’d be there at 7:55 on the dot each and every weekday morning. Sometimes I was. Just a drop or two will provide all the lubrication you need. Take it, and go home, and celebrate your new direction.” He placed the phallus in her hand, and pressed the vial into the other. Then, with both hands in the small of her back, he gently, but insistently, pushed her toward the door. Shoving the phallus up under her arm, she fumbled in her purse for a dollar bill. “Just drop it on the floor. I can pick it up. You must go now, before it is too late.” The bell tinkled as she opened the. I also still had my penis. I moved closer to the mirror and watched as my eyes changed color and my lips became fuller. My cheekbones moved and my face became thinner. I was becoming a beautiful woman. I took a step back and looked my body up and down in the mirror. My penis was shrinking! It looked like the penis of a 14-year-old boy. I put my hands on it, as it became the penis of an 8-year-old boy. Then is shrank into nothingness. All of my pubic hair was gone except for a small triangular. “You’re joking, aren’t you? I could take you with one arm tied behind my back.”“Sure, sure, whatever.” I did a big exaggerated yawn and then we both laughed.He slid an arm behind me and gripped me around my waist. Then he pulled as if he were trying to drag me sideways across his lap. I wrapped my arm around his neck and tugged him into a half-hearted headlock. We pulled back and forth a few times. We were both laughing and neither of us was trying very hard.Then I saw Dad glaring at me from.