And you are her."My heart jumped at the thought. I was really turned on! If only it was true! I would love to be a real girl some day. But unfortunate...y, in the real world, things like this don't just happen. Too bad. But this was fun to play along! I was excited now."You sit up, to see the fields around you. Your new body feels different. You notice a new weight on your chest, and the feel of straps pulling on your shoulders, supporting your chest. You have boobs now. You are a girl." But this. I would not want us to be responsible for her failing it.”My mom looked at me, and shouted, “Okay, but damn it girl next time knock!”My dad then told me to go get dressed and eat first. Adding that maybe mom would give us a list of things to get at the store? About an hour later the two of us were driving down the gravel road, as mom had already gone shopping the day before.I looked at my dad and asked, “Do we get to ‘fuck’ this time daddy?”He looked at me and winked, “If you want, as I think. Rather ungentlemanly of me, but that was par for the course for me.I approached her, and I suppose we appraised each other and as we did not call it off there and then, we must of both felt attraction albeit of the basic variety.We went to a nearby cafe and had a soft drink as we were both driving. The conversation was, as I recall, pretty banal. Certainly there was no meeting of minds or deep discourse. I do recall thinking that no matter if I actually liked her as a person, or not, I would. Can’t a brother get some Love, maybe just a blowjob?” “I’ll bet you’d like that, huh? Me on my knees before you, looking up at you and your big beautiful cock engorged right there on my lips, and I’d just lick the rim of your head ever so softly, and I’d run my tongue up your shaft and then I’d put that big mushroom of a cockhead into my mouth and just suck it lightly at first. And as your Dick grew in my mouth, I’d cup your balls with my hand and tickle behind your balls, and then I’d take all.