His scrotum, now an empty sack, dangled uselessly from his limp and shrinking prick. The surgeon gestured to me and I nodded. I wanted the sack gone, ...too. I wanted no chance that even prosthetic nuts could be used to restore any sense of the guy’s dignity.“He’ll need some kind of hormonal treatment, either testosterone or estrogen, I’m afraid, to keep his balance. Otherwise, real health issues may arise. Not my problem which one you choose. Any man who would willingly pimp out an unwilling wife. He said with a voice filled with an adrenaline rush. I complied lifting my cardigan and slowly unbuttoning my shirt with trembling fingers. “Now before we do this are you sure”? He asked me. I shakily nodded my head he was asking me if I was really going to sleep with him, I was scared it would be my first time, in a stock cupboard at school ,the shame, but I wanted him. After all my body would not let me refuse. Trailing kisses down my neck across my chest and then finally my pouting nipple. At 8 I heard a knock at my door. I opened it and at first I thought I was looking at a beautiful women - at first I thought it was a friend of Devin's and that he was right behind her. Then she spoke - it was Devin!Oh my god, I said, you look hot!Thanks Devi replied as he came in and sat down. His face was beautifully done with make up, hair in small pig tails, and if not for his absence of breasts, I would have swore this was a woman. We had a couple of Drinks and I was starting to feel a. Any mouth can give orgasms, so why limit yourself?” she reasoned.As we pushed our shopping cart up and down the aisles, I became aware of how attractive my young niece had become. Now that I shared in her secret, she was more desirable than my wildest dreams. We passed the in-store bank branch on the way out, and Mary grabbed one of the free cherry lollipops they offered their customers.As we walked back to the van, she ran in front of the cart, turned around, and walked backwards, looking me.