There were also 3 workers in just lungis huddled up enjoying cheap booze and tobacco. They were loud and annoying.At the next stop, 2 hijras got aboar...d and finally reached us. The drunks welcomed the duo to their booze and pan. Soon all of them were dancing around in the tight space. I tried getting some sleep. I’d have enjoyed with the hijras too if not for the place.I barely nodded off before I felt a shove. I woke up to a smut show. All were nude and screwing around. People involved. "Actually, I was still having difficulty coming to terms with beingtransformed, however temporarily, into a girl. It was only because the heatof the sun was so very intense that I finally agreed to remove my dress andsit in the boat dressed in my very modest underthings. The first sight I gotof my toothpick arms and my broomstick legs (or so they seemed to me-I stillmade a point of weight training or cycling every day back in the real worldand was very proud of my old body's powerful thighs and. .”Casually moving his arm down her back, he slipped his hand around her tiny waist. He looked back into her eyes and wrapped his naked leg completely around her tense thigh. “Don’t worry. I’m not thinking much of anything at the moment.”He moved his hand up and touched the bottom of one soft, conical tit with his fingertips. Then, lifting his leg up, be turned his body, slightly sideways,. letting his hot, pulsing cock fall against her quivering leg.Nancy gulped,. To pretend to rape me and make it seem real and then cuddle and laugh with me later? That person does not exist, I am pretty sure. Or if they do I wont be into that person otherwise than sexually, and that gets boring. Anyway&hellip, So I got a response. Maybe several responses but I only followed up on one. He was married, so he probably would not be able to get too attached after the fact. He was older, which is better for this scenario. Because rape is all about power, after all. And who.