Dave was shocked, but deep down he hoped it would be something like this. He was sure it would be little more than a strip show and took a swig of his... beer. Moments later 5 girls walked out on stage to lots of cheering and whistling. They were all naked except for a pair of high heels. He couldn’t tell how old they were, but all young and all very attractive. 3 of the girls were clean shaven and 2 had a nice little patch above their pussies. None had particularly large boobs but all around a C. "Right! And just like I promised, you can wear anything any other girlcan wear! You can even go naked in the girls shower without detection!So... tell me. How is anyone going to know that you're a boy?" They won't I guess, it's just that I don't know anything about being agirl! Mom! Do I have to do this? I mean it's so... and I feel like asissy!" You're not a sissy! You're a young lady now, and it's not like thistotal transition is going to happen tomorrow! It would be like throwing arabbit at. ? It hadfascinated her from the very first moment she heard about it from her friendVanessa- on the one hand, it was terrifying, extremely painful, and verydangerous but on the other it was in a way the very purified essence of all herdeep submissive fantasies, something so striking and simple that it occupiedher thoughts constantly.. ??? As theday drew closer, Holly began to have doubts about the possible damage to herbody, but still the need to take part within her was much more powerful,. I tried to smile to thank him, butI was feeling even worse now, and very nauseous. I saw the restrooms inthe back hallway, and rushed on my heels over there. Inside, I leanedover the sink, and tried to heave. My body was going through terriblecontortion. I wondered if the soup I had eaten had been bad, and I triedto empty my stomach, but nothing would come out. Then, after a fewminutes hanging on to the sink, I started to feel better. I took a fewbreaths, and looked at myself in the.