" Virago pushed past the nasty creature."C'mon, pussycat, kiss my blarney stone."The dagger strapped to her thigh was burning into her skin. She was i...ching to release it from the studded sheath and pummel the tiny clover-humper to a slimy pulp. Something about the little man made her shudder. It could be the resemblance to the village cleric or maybe it was the sickly green pallor of his skin. After two days of no sex, Virago was near the breaking point. If the little elf didn't get out of her. It was a long lonely journey enlivened only by the sight of strange beasts in the sea: whales, sea cows, great auks, dolphins and giant otters. And on the way, Nuna'en was astonished to see that the world was changing too. Not as in the seasons, when the mammoth herds retreated south in the winter or the mosquitoes ruled the dark forests in the summer. But in more curious ways than that. The sun was higher in the sky. The trees along the shore had broad thick leaves. And the mountain of ice. He was a fellow tranny and he wondered why I hadn't ever shaved my legs and told me I should. I did this and I felt amazing, so fucking slutty, I knew then this is how I wanted to be. Smooth from hair all over my body in slutty sexy underwear with a cock in my arse. The dildo felt good when it was buried in me but it still wasn't right, I want a guy, a real cock who could make me his slutty tranny bitch.I have had to let my hair grow back now as my wife got sus and especially now that she has. I love you."I could tell that she was taken back a little, clearly not expectingthis, but I couldn't blame her. I had never been the hugging type, butafter all this, I felt that I couldn't express my gratitude in wordsalone."Thanks, Sam. I love you too," she said, stroking the top of my wig.A short while later, we were both in the lounge, in front of the TV. Likeyesterday, she had made a drink for both of us but mine had barely beentouched as I was so much more focused on my dancing. My grandma.