At her insistence andwith Heidi's consent, I did have the dreaded Adam's apple removed a yearand a half ago. I'm not sure I am ready to have a pair of... boobs yet.My voice has also moved up a few octaves. It helps that I never had adeep masculine voice. Now, when I hear myself speaking I sound verygender neutral but more feminine than masculine. I haven't consciouslydeveloped any feminine traits; I just do what is natural to me. My skinis much healthier with the hormones and I no longer have to. ?The coach looked at the freshman girl and nodded her head. ?Ok Jenny, if that is your decision, I’ll make the notations in your records. Just stand there in the corner till I’m done, and we will get you converted.?Jenny moved to the indicated corner and stood proud and tall, just as she had seen some of the ponygirls in the photos doing. The coach had already done the conversion forms, so she just acted like she was typing in information for a few minutes. She smiled to herself, as she saw. At first it felt painful again but the wetness made sure that she was able to move with ease. Moaning and kissing your neck you could feel her nipples harden against your back and her hands rubbing your chest. You tightened around her as that spot inside of you made you feel pleasure from every move. You feel something grabbing your hips and she started to move further back and pushing it in just as deep as she was before.The jolt of pleasure you felt every time she moved give you a very. We were well past the center of the lower level of streets and more daylight was getting in thru the windows, and that's when I made my move. Still "asleep, " I let my legs fall wide apart, very wide apart. Sluttishly wide apart for a woman wide awake, but not at all so sluttish for a poor gal who's succumbed to sleep. I had my dress up so that all but an inch or two of my legs were revealed. And my panty, which I'd been tugging upwards along with my dress, could clearly be seen, with the.