" I could tell Tim was struggling to get outwhat he wanted to say. "Dad ... I want to be a girl." Tim finallysaid, then looked down at the floor."A gi...rl, what makes you think that you want to be a girl, Tim?"It's how I feel, Dad. I've known since I was around six. Mom knewhow I felt; I just made her promise not to tell you. She even boughtme some clothes I could wear and I could be myself with her," Timspilled the beans. Then he continued, "Ever since mom died I have notbeen dressed in those. With the sense of urgency abated, I was able to stop and consider the events of the past day. I sat on Grandma and Grandpa Carson's couch with Ginny and ran back in my head all the things I'd done. Some of them had seemed major, like reaching clear to Chocowinity and pulling two people through from across an entire continent. I think that would have to remain the gold standard of what I defined as major at the moment. I finally had time though for some of it to really sink in. I was able to. Her body was still long and lanky. She was still6'2" tall, but even thinner. Looking down at herself, she saw that herchest was completely flat. Her nipples were a bit larger, about halfwayto looking female. With breasts they would pass as normal, but on herflat chest they looked boyish. She had a bit of a waist, but her hipsand bum looked like that of an anorexic teen. Her legs were less hairythan before, but not the smooth shapely ones that most women had.She sobbed, and then another cramp. Rebecca collapsed on the bed, falling off the strap on cock that Chloe was wearing. Chloe looked at her as she lay there, realising what she had just done she felt a little guilty but at the same time she felt so powerful fucking someone like that, she was actually jealous that it wasn’t her on the receiving end of the strap on.Chloe walked over to Rebecca’s bf, she stood next to him the big black strap on still wet, swinging by his face. “I should make you lick this clean, look what I did to.