I can't wait to show you what I can really do at my try-out tomorrow!" Sam gave the coach a smile. Ryan was struck with the thought that Sam really di...d look like a girl. In fact, if he didn't know about the large cock hiding between his legs, he would be completely fooled. And yet, he also totally bought that he was boy. He was like a walking illusion. Ryan could see whatever he wanted to see in Sam. But he was still very soft, cute even. 'If I were his age, I would definitely have fallen in. Me: what’s the time mom?Mom: 8:35 honey.Me: Oh! Fucking asshole momma!Mom: Come on honey! You have to go to the school.Me: ok, I’m getting up right now.Looking at the clock through half-closed eyes “yes it is″. I had been up until about 2:00 this morning after a beautiful day of shopping with my mom and with only six hours sleep, the effects of that night had not worn off yet.I turned my legs out of the covers for my feet to meet the floor. It was cold outside, being December, and chilly in the. While my face andhair were definitely me, my body well my body was different story. Iwas still female there was no penis swinging between my legs but mybreast had shrunk down to what I guess would be an A cup. My arms andlegs were unchanged and still looked very feminine but my hips were atleast smaller and my waist thicker. The only residual effect of thetransformation was that I seemed to have a bit of a pot belly! Ibrought my hand up to rub it and found that it was firm but squishy. Istarted. Nothing special. Nothing could be proven. But I knew who they were. So I went to their house and... I think you know the rest.”“So... they were... Okay, but why not just use a gun? Why a machete?”“It was actually my wife’s machete. She got it from her mom, you know. Family heirloom. Figured she would like that if…” He breathed deep before sinking onto the bed, the picture in hand. “I know that isn’t what she would’ve wanted from me. But, I couldn’t just let it lie. No one is going to remember.