"But you look so different to the others," hestuttered."The thing to remember," explained Nikki, "is that like all otherhumans, we're all different. ...Most of the girls here tonight arecrossdressers. They're content as guys but, from time to time, liketo explore and experience their feminine side. On the other hand, I'mtransitioning to become a woman. I live full time as a female, takefemale hormones and am undergoing a series of surgeries to correct mybody."Dev nodded as he started to. I did not know how long it would take for the hormones tomake me sterile or do other irreversible things, but I didn't want totake any chances. I told her that I didn't want any more hormones. Shelaughed and said, "I didn't ask you if you wanted them, Tammy. They arepart of your life now. So turn around and let me inject these so we canget on with the day." No," I said, "I'm not doing it." I intended this statement to come outfirm and unyielding. But with my new feminine voice up an octave or. "Surely there's something I can do..."Connie's father couldn't help but stare at his daughter's hand as it began playing up and down her leg, smoothly stroking and drawing attention to her soft skin. He and Claire had been having troubles lately - thus her overnight stay at her sister's - and it had been weeks since he'd been laid.He shook his head, and made himself remember that it was his daughter's perfect legs that he was staring at. He forced his eyes back to the paper, and responded with. So, as she slides back and forth on the counter, humping into me, I just whisper “Yes... yessss...” into her neck, one arm around her middle and the other behind her head, in her hair.“Yessss,” she agrees, “Mmmmmmm....” Another dozen pumps into her, less frantic and more deliberate, are all I need to reach my climax. My balls release, pumping a few surges of their cum up into her while I tremble and shudder, grunting and exhaling erratically. Sensing my orgasm, she squirms and bucks her hips,.