I had just woken up, late on a Saturday morning, and was reading my new magazine. I hadn't gotten dressed yet and was still in my white, cotton pantie...s and tank top half-shirt. I heard the TV on downstairs. My dad and my Uncle Steve were watching the game. I started thinking about Uncle Steve's sexy friend Ted and hoped that he would be over to watch the game with them. I've been lusting after Ted since I was 15. Ted is 37 and has a great body and cute graying brown hair.Just as I was started. You were absent for the voting." She stuck her tongue out at him. Then got more serious and asked "So howare you feeling about it all?" "Happy. Scared. Annoyed. I understand why you guys did it that way, andRadar helped me install some special stuff for later. But there is still apart of me that doesn't like the fact that you tricked me that way. But atleast I get something good out of the whole thing. Scary, but good." "Have you told your folks?" "Not the details. Just your prediction it will. ....ladies trousers!"She looked at his face, 'horror' at the prospect facing him, she lookedhim in the eye and saw his fear."Please ........Ms Thornbury........can I please have my jeans?" hepleaded. He considered just not leaving the house, but then he would notonly upset his landlady but also Penny, and he didn't want that.She could see his anguish, 'time to bargin with him' she decided."Ok........." she said.The relief on Matthew's face was almost instant, almost because it tooka few. Sighing, I remove my bra and inspect 'my'breasts. They hang realistically, the weight pulling on my chest, andeven close-up you wouldn't be able to tell they're artificial unless youtouched them.I pull my thong out of my backside and slide it down my legs, inspectingmy crotch area in the mirror. Where my penis once was, there is now arealistic looking vagina that- on the surface at least- moves andbehaves properly, even down to the tiny patch of pubic hair. I'm evenable to slip the end of my.