"Damn, that cut itches."The doctor stood by the window watching the PT Cruiser pull onto the street. He wasn't sure, but he thought that it was carryi...ng the big man who came in yesterday afternoon with a heart rate that was less than ten beats per minute, would not stay under in the operating room, and woke up before they got him across the hall into recovery, wanting something to eat. Well, not just wanting, but demanding something to eat.Later, he had managed to get one of the nurses to bring. I expected she had some kind of magic spell protectingherself from being killed horribly in a car crash. But even this, atleast, was normal. While I would prefer not to die horribly in the burningwreckage of my girlfriend's car, it was still something that happened tonormal people.Having your gender stolen from you is decidedly not normal. Normally, I ama somewhat lanky and plain-looking boy. Just now, I'm a somewhat lanky andplain-looking girl, though my girlfriend claims I'm actually quite. The head darkened, and got hard as well.I asked him if he minded if I stroked his nice cock and made him cum, that I wanted to repeat some of my memories and watch a man cum while I held his cock. He leaned back, and told me I could play with it all I wanted. His cock hardened and pointed almost straight up as I slid my hand up and down its full length, enjoying how it trembled slightly with each stroke. As I watched his cock and stroked it, I had a sudden desire to do something I have never. “Thank you for stopping by.”“I would say it was my pleasure, but then, I think you both had a little pleasure too,” she said with a smile. “I’ll expect to see you again after you have diner.”Diana slipped away from the table, gave them a little wave, and walked back into the group of tables, stopping to talk with her guests as she moved through the room.Before David or Shelly could say a word, Shannon was back at their table. “Oh, I see you’ve changed seats. Have you decided on dinner.