” The look of concern on Shelby’s face was indeed growing then her eyes and face softened.“I don’t really want to call you anything but Derric...k, though soon while you are in the throne room,” here Shelby grimaced, “I will have to call you sire or your lordship.”“Not if I have a damn thing to say about it!” Derrick growled, “You are the only one besides my mother and Grandmother that is allowed to call me Derrick, always! By god I will make it a royal decree if I have to!”Shelby was smiling,. Or will be whenyou see yourself in the mirror."She patted my bottom, encouraging me to go to the full length mirrormounted by the closet. Sure enough, not only was my doughy figure shownoff unflatteringly, but those unwanted male breasts were put ontodisplay, pink and given the size of oranges by how they were lifted. Ishuddered inwardly at the unmanly sight I made."Now," she said, "let's pretty up your face and fix your hair, Leslie."There was nothing I could say except, "Yes, dear."As I. " What's on your mind?" Well, I am not exactly what you may think that I am."I asked, as softly as I could, "How so?" Well, Andie used to be Andrew."I thought, then said, "You identify more as a woman? I respect that."She said, "Yes, but I also am very attracted to men. And I'm not exactly a woman totally, yet. I haven't decided how far I'm going to take this"Andie, you've made the right choice. You're feminine in every way that I consider someone feminine. Looks, mannerism, your caring. Another softly caressed her clitoris.She was becoming overcome. Tongues licked at her neck and her ears. She was particularly partial to that. Then the tongue found its way into her arse. She let out a loud moan. Patricia began to forget the woman she was. From the horror of a few moments before she was beginning to… she was completely enjoying this. She’d never been so stimulated.Now, forgetting where she was, forgetting what had just happened, she craved big, hard cock. Her free hand tugged.