Friday night came around all too quickly for my liking and I got homefrom work exhausted, it had been a hard day anyway but it was more thestress from... worrying about what the night held in store for me.Lauren was already home and she was running around. She had run me abath, which sounded good to me. As I soaked in the tub Lauren brought medrinks and let me relax. When she came back in carrying more drinks Ilooked at her with imploring eyes. "Lauren so long as you realise I mightnot be able to. ”Only as I pulled up the knickers did I fully appreciate how much had changed. The usual boy bulges were gone. I was smooth except for a small mound at my crotch.“Wow, what’s happened to me?”“I’ve fitted you with a fake pussy.”“Wow, do I look like a girl down there?”“Yes. Fitting these prostheses was your mother’s idea. We both know that no matter how much care a girl takes, it is certain that she’ll occasionally expose more than she should. While that is bad enough, you have the added danger. ” “Lay on the bed.” She said, and I followed her instructions. She took off my shoes and finished taking off my pants and underwear so I just had a shirt and socks on. Maria got really close to it like she was examining it, then reached over and grabbed the end of my dick with her thumb and first finger and lifted it to get a better look. She let it go and it slapped against my stomach. She laughed and did it a few more times. It felt so good. Then she rubbed her whole hand and palm down the. ”“Hey, what ever happen to what’s his name?”“Who?”“You know that guy who was clear and had blue lines running around him.”“Oh, I know who you mean, he was made of glass, said that she used to like him really cold and that the thrill was in using her body to warm him up.”“So where did he go.”“Well to get him cold she used to put him in that freezer thingy, I suspect that she put him in there and has forgotten about him.”“Poor sod, imagine being left in a cold dark place for weeks even years,.