They were full and round,just the sort she had longed for on women that her former male self hadpicked up in the past. Rae saw her shoulders become sm...aller and petite.She had gone from being a 6-foot male to a 5'6" woman. It was as ifBianca was sucking what made him male from his body. And this was notthat far from the truth.Rae's thoughts for the first time, changed. She was no longer focused onthe head job but now thinking what it would be like to have a man insideher. The fading male. Never go out. Never be seen. Thisis private. If he was caught it would mean public ridicule or jail, or both.But ... But to feel like a woman. To wander outside where the cool breeze could caresshis shaven legs. Creep up beneath his skirt and kiss the nether land betweenhis legs. Yes. The thrill. The sensations! Could he pull it off? Could he reallypass as a woman? Another look in the mirror. Yes! He could... No, he couldn't. Too many peoplehe would know. What to do? He strolled around his room. I fish out the white spandex shorts that I had used mowing Mr. Wilson's yard, and tell him to put them on. He does as instructed, without giving any resistance. He looked good in them, cupping his dick and balls into a nice baseball size bulge. And the back, slightly crawled up the crack of his ass, showing off a nice seperation of his buns. Dustin was already built like a Jr greek god, and I was really proud of his tite lil bod. I turn on the TV and tell Dustin he can watch whatever he wanted,. She would torment me with every chance she had. To her, it was like an innocent game. When our parents were around, she would conceal her actions and use her hands on me, forcing me to hide my reaction so that they wouldn’t notice. When they were gone, she would rape me with that rubber thing. Xavier would show up and she would beg him to compliment her for abusing me. Then they would gang up and double-team me for hours. I wanted to fight her off, to try and smack some sense into her… but I.