My formerly plain nippleswere now well defined, and both of them hardened against the chillyroom air.Next, I untied my shorts and slid them down. I wa...ited for the waistband to snag my penis some, butthat moment didn’t come. Except for some pubic hair, everything was smooth between my legs now. Itook a few minutes and looked over my new body, getting used to the weight and feel of it as I wasforced to start this new life as a girl.I made my way to the bathroom and instinctively raised the toilet. She’s staring back at me in the mirror of a Bart station restroom, hunched over the sink on tiptoes, a tantalizing image of uninhibited teen lust. The punk ass motherfucker tucked deep inside me beats at the walls, but he’s the one who let me out and damn if I’m not gonna enjoy my time like always. He’d prattle on about this little Asian number being worthy to paint. Froth over her elegant lines and symmetrical face. Hah. Pussy. All that matters is giving this bitch exactly what her eyes were. I knew this wasn’t an offer, but a veiled command. I lowered myself and felt the glow burst again in my fiery ass and thighs. I believe I heard Brian murmur, “Good girl,” under his breath, which heartened me and I smiled goofily, high on the endorphins and desire to please. “Krystenah, you took your punishment well and I forgive your indiscretion, but you are not allowed to return to your office until you have made it up to Mr. Villalobos, as well. You almost cost us his partnership, you know.. " I pulled my skirt down and glared at his friend, a large good looking black guy. It could have been fun if he had only let me know in advance. But there was no way I would ever allow him to even think that he owned me.I walked out of the motel without looking back, slamming the door behind me. I'd get home early tonight. That would be good; I could make Buck an even better dinner. God knows he deserved it, he worked his ass off for us, and I really did love Buck. I guess the problem was that.