She was still wearing her thong."Do you have a condom?" she asked."No," I lied. I knew she had sex with her boyfriend and was on birth control."I'm n...ot safe. I fucked up my pill this month and I won't be ok until next week." Really?" I was pretty sure she was lying, because girls lie, and she just didn't want her boyfriend to see my cum leaking out of her over the next few days."Really. You can't cum in me, ok?" Ok." You promise?" Of course," I told her, and slipped her thong to the side. . We became good friends over the years and he was like a father to me, and he was the one who got me started gambling, and then introduced me into his big gambling ring that involved many shady people and huge amounts of money.)I walked in and sat down on his couch beside his son Jason as ray took a seat in his big expensive recliner in front of us. He stared at me in a way that wasn't like he always did,It wasn't his regular friendly fatherly way and I knew why, I knew I deserved the look I was. Without another thought, he fell into a deep sleep.Travis stood in the pew of his childhood church, St. Stephen's. He knew that he was dreaming but the tableau was so real, from the wood with its flaking varnish under his fingers to the faded colors of the wall tapestry of Christ's feeding the masses with fish and loaves. His sense of detail was exquisite. Motion caught his eye. High above the altar hung the crucifix with the figure of Jesus nailed to the cross. The figure on the cross was. That personin the mirror couldn't be me! I looked like an oversized doll or littlegirl with no trace of maleness left! I had barely recovered from theshock when Mom pulled me up.Come on, Sissy. You have to see yourself in full glory!, she said.Once I was back on my feet, my glance slowly wandered down my body.Except the thick diaper I was completely naked. Also, I was much thinnerthan I used to be. My arms were scrawny, and my legs were only a shadowof their former self. My unsightly pot belly.