On the way home I reflected on her comments. Did everyone read me as aman? Was I kidding myself about passing? Did it even matter to me ifpeople co...uld tell? I mean so far even if they did notice no one paid anyattention. Looking in the mirror I just decided it did not matter. Ihad two more weeks to be me and I was going to enjoy them fully. Thiswas a cross dressers dream. Unlimited dresses, pantyhose, and shoes. Icould be a woman. Then I got a thought for the first time, did I. He went inside n removed his pant. wow what a leg. gosh white sexy with his ass. he removed then his shots. oh god i was watching from a corner, oh shit what a ass with reddish color. with hair on his ass.He then watched me that m also watching him in this condition he suddenly came outside n said what are you seeing, me while m nude, i caught red handed, but he smiled n kissed me on my lip n i socked. he then took my hand n put it inside his pant. i got it whats going. now i murmured in his. One day, a neighbor boy who was about 2 years old than me, came around. He got under the blankets with Tony too, and soon I could hear the boy complain and moan. Tony was behind him at his side, like he would do with me, and I could tell that Tony was doing the same to him too; Tony moved his hips back and forth behind the boy’s butt. The boy laughed and giggled, and would say, “Ooh, ayy!” at same time.So I pulled the cover back to see.I saw Tony Putting his dick into his butt. The boy. I'm kind of an openbook about sex to people, and she trusts me enough to share her moreoutlandish and otherworldly fantasies. It took some coaxing to convinceher at first, but she got the hint after I brought her to a few orgasmswhile she opened up her secrets to me.Her wishes to change ethnicity.Her wish to shrink and fit in the palm of my hand.To be double-penetrated by a man with two dicks.To be tied up, hooded, and whored out for anyone I let into our home.To become a werecreature and rape.