I look up at my Daddy.“Daddy, I tried to stop him. He was too strong and he hurt me. He said he would hurt you. I tried, Daddy, I tried.” I say... until the sobs get too strong for me to talk.He kneels down beside my bed. His eyes are focused on me. The eyes I have been avoiding ever since that night. The eyes that looked sad when he looked at me. He has barely spoken to me for the last month. I thought I had lost him. I had lost my Daddy. His eyes still look sad. He reaches out and. The walls of "reality" start to melt, as you realize your dream is fading, trying to hold on to the last seconds of it, you can still feel your princes fingers exploring your love hole. His loving tongue flicking against your precious clit. You dig your fingers into his hair and hold him tight as you feel your cum ready to explode."YESSSSSS" you hiss between your teeth, as you manage to ride the finial shard of your wet dream, into an incredible orgasm. Slowly you open your eyes, almost blinded. Her mom had failed to notice that herson was now a girl. He turned to look at his room. He hadn't noticed itat first, but it was clear it was a girls room now. The walls were pinkand a wardrobe and dressing table adorned the side opposite the window.The walls were covered in posters of music bands and teenage movie stars."I'm still a girl! This is a big problem!" she thought to herself. Evenso, she got dressed in some clothes from her wardrobe: some pants and at-shirt. She went to the bathroom. Our lips met and it was like a lot of fireworks exploding. My knees went weak and I sank to the ground and so did she.She had this divine smell about her and her hair was silky smooth. I was lost in the moment. She caught hold of my hand and placed it on her left boob. Oh it was so soft and then we shivered let us go down and she whispered. I simply followed her into her room.I sat one of the single beds on the room. She stood before me and asked laughing what next and I took out the pack of.