I had always thought of him as a best friend, not a boyfriend. To me, wewere the Dynamic Duo, always palling around and having fun, but hisseeing me a...s a girl, that Christmas gave me the courage needed later onto see if I could be a cheerleader, like Momma was.After Christmas, Taylor and I talked things over and we realized that wewere truly best friends and that gender did not matter. I liked dressingas a girl, or a boy and he always treated me with respect, never judgingme for enjoying being. It suddenly dawned on her that she needed to get herself together and get out of here before anyone happened to wander in and find this semi naked woman lying prostrate over a toilet seat in a cubicle with the door smashed in, her face covered in cum and her panties hanging off her left ankle. She clambered to her feet, pulling her panties up and brushing her skirt down. She went quickly to the mirror. God knows she didn’t want to be caught in the bathroom with the door broken. Ummm, it was. WhateverPoison Ivy injected you with has changed your body dramatically. Wecan't explain how, but it rewrote your DNA. You're now a fullyfunctioning girl." What?!" Robin yelped and tried to sit up. The room spun and he slumpedback to the bed. "So weak. What's wrong with me?" You've been unconscious for a week, Robin," the doctor told him, "andyour body has been through an extreme trauma. It will take time toregain your strength." Am I really a girl?"The doctor nodded. "If I didn't see the. . we’ll have you introduced as you deserve to be seen ... in the flesh, literally.” The two laughed as he nervously she’d his clothes, his mind racing, but his balls tingling with a perversely pleasurable anticipation. The feel of the collar gave him a dark pleasure too, as the haughty black woman made him hers with it, enjoying seeing his cock stand as she buckled it tight while he knelt in obedience for her. Her eyes gave a cruel glint with the rush of arousal it gave her.“Well maybe just a.