We also complimented each other. A few years ago, we were a football player and a cheerleader, and another year we were a pirate and a wench, last yea...r we went as a biker and his biker slut. All though I tend to make a large woman, I do fool quite a few people and many a man has undressed me with their eyes, I don't think they were anatomically correct. There was just one problem, we never had a party to go to. We would just dress up and take the kids trick-or-treating. This party gave us the. I was six foot one and built like an ox! Now after careful futa gene modification, I was five foot two, a waif of a man with not a hint of muscles on me. My hair that was once curly and short was now long, it went from the top of my head to below my waist, cupping over my round and fat ass that literally made it hard to walk straight. My entire body had been changed painlessly mind you to be a perfect trap femboi. My shin a healthy light moch brown my clothes once standard shorts and shirts. 'Anytown, USA'is freely available as a setting to any author who might care to useit. There is absolutely, positively, and utterly no restrictions of anykind on this story. Enjoy!ANYTOWN, USABy A. N. O'NimusCrumpling the roadmap with a snarl, Carl Vinkens tossed it in with theclutter of empty fast-food containers and coffee cups lining thefloorboards of the rented Chevy. Slender, tanned hands tightening onthe wheel, the location scout glanced briefly down at the gas gauge,which trembled just. When I came out I glanced over at her and she did not notice I was looking at her as her hand was caressing her breasts. She composed herself when she heard me coming back and I sat next to her. "Are you enjoying yourself" I asked? She just smiled"It has been a long time since I was alone without the k**s and this was something I never imagined. Mind if we watched them for a bit?" I just smiled and she got closer to me. I could hear her breathing get a little heavier so we started to kiss. Our.