It was strange hearing that from what looked like a young woman."First off, " I gestured down at my highly feminized body, "how can I get changed back... into a guy?"I didn't really mind being a woman, and it certainly wasn't uncomfortable. In fact, It had been rather fun so far. However, I'd lived as a man my whole life and my current form was only supposed to be temporary so I was curious about how to change out of it.There was a moment of silence from both Zip and Grandma before she slowly. 8 feet tall, black eyes, fair enough, slim figure-30-26-30) entered my life that made me u*********s for the 1st time. She was something, she seduced me only me every way possible, like many times she used to do up skirt for me, to show me her panties, she used to intentionally block my way to with her toned sexy leg to make me fall on her, used to get wet in the rain to make me see her visible bra from inside her shirt,etc. The day I remember when I was the one of the school prefects, & one. "I hated it when he cussed at me. It was so hard to take but there wasn'tanything I could do about it. So I walked into the kitchen and lookedfor what needed to be done.This is absolutely awful, I thought. No one has cleaned this in weeks."Hey queer, you gonna get your haircut yet?" Dad said, coming into thekitchen for another beer."No dad, I'm not." Damn California turnin' my son into a little faggot..." he whispered tohimself.I am not gay... I thought to myself, but I cut off the thought as. And I loved it! God help me I loved it!Not him. I don’t love Cory. I love what he can do to me. I love the way he made me feel after teasing me and tormenting me and humiliating me all fucking day long! I especially loved the way he’s continuing to humiliate me and treat me with mild disdain.This is, beyond a shadow of a doubt, the culmination of the most erotic experience of my life. He made me beg! I promised him things, terrible things, if only he would fuck me. And I meant every word!He.