Abruptly stopping, she placed me back on the ground. I almost collapsed, but she held me firm.She whispered, "Stacey's going to play for us now. Come ...to bed with me."Stacey moved away laughing as Laura pulled me to the bed and patted the spot where she wanted me to sit. Being dazed of mind, I followed her request like a zombie. Laura positioned herself beside me, still wearing her schoolgirl outfit and stilettos. I looked back at Stacey's exotic face and outfit and instinctively reached for my. I was betting that most of the wounds were serious enough to keep the soldier out of the fight.Also, we must have played hell with morale! Undoubtedly, the Corinthians had entered the war with the assumption that we would surrender as soon as we saw the mass of military might arrayed against us. Ha! I figured that most of the soldiers were ready to go home as soon as possible after we finished shelling. Late that afternoon, we saw a plot where a number of men were being crucified. Could these. He'd seen smaller breastedwomen - actual women - who he thought had look beautiful and sexy. Heturned fully back to the mirror and lost himself in thought as hisfeminized form filled his vision.He'd fantasized about being forcibly feminized. He'd read plenty of talesabout it. But he'd never thought to actually do it to himself. And hecertainly hadn't consented to it being done to him. But, despite that,here he was. Here he was: a feminized man. His skin was smooth and softand hairless. . We had to bring in my other friend Tim to help because with my job I was not always free to take bets and pay up money or to help collect. Me and TIm go back to 1st grade knowing each other. Mr. Franklin owned a few of the hardware stores in town he had some money and wanted everyone to know it. He married Sarah one of the daughters of the town mayor. I think she did it to piss off her Mom and Dad. She was about 35. Five years older that me, Tim, and Jeff. She had light brown hair was about 6.