There's not a cell,not a molecule of you to indicate that anyone ever turned you into a girl,no hormonal remnants, no chemical traces, no atypical sha...pes of ribs orpelvis or knee joint. Nothing."Beatrice was nervous. "Um, allright, I'm really a girl now. Believe me, ithasn't been easy accepting that fact, but I have. But what about changingme back into the boy that I was?" I-I don't know. We don't know. There's no technology that can do that.Every one of the billions or trillions of cells in. This incident took place in Bombay. As always I was in Bombay for work and was staying at a hotel at the church gate as I had work at the mantralaya. In the evening, I was having some beer and snacks at a restaurant at the nariman point and watching at the beautiful females moving around me. It was around 9:00 and I was planning to finish the beer and then move to the hotel room for I was tired by the day’s work.Then came a lady of around 40 and sat on the table right in front of me she was. "Your little ass is begging to be raped."I began a slow rhythm, pushing the dildo in a little then pulling almost all the way out. Each stroke getting just a little deeper in his ass until the dildo was almost half way in."Look slut, your ass was born for this." I told him "I think it's time to switch things up a bit."He stiffened. I knew he thought I was about to start fucking him with the real thing."No slut, I'm not ready to fuck you yet." I laughed. "You haven't earned the right. Now roll. I lick and suck it as I rub the other between my thumb and finger. I undo your bra and now alternate sucking your nipples. As I do my hands are undoing your slacks. I shove your pants down and you step out of them. I run my hands across your matching thong and can feel how wet you are. I slide my hand inside and rub your wet pussy. I push your thong down and take you over to the couch. I step back and look at your sexy body before me. Your hard erect nipples craving attention, your beautifully.