"Upon arriving home I was directed to put away my new things and getdinner going. As I puttered around the kitchen, I marveled at the day Ijust had an... the emotions I experienced. I felt like a woman all daylong and I really enjoyed it. I loved the feeling of the clothes on mybody, the makeup on my face and the way I was moving and speaking. Ibegan to daydream about doing this all the time....about being a womanwith real breasts, taking hormones and even getting reassignmentsurgery. Those. She was seriously gored down there and couldn't provide much resistance to his sexual assault, but Mac was big enough so that he had ample resistance to give him the sensation of fucking that he desired.She felt warm, soft, and squishy as her insides surrounded his cock. There was no acidic or burning sensation that he usually felt when her insides were shredded like this. That also wasn't natural; not for her or her mother, whom he also gutted on a regular basis. Something was definitely wrong. As the head entered me I screamed, “God that hurt’s, but don’t stop, I’ll get used to it”. After the head and half of his shaft were inside me, Tony just held it there until I got used to a cock inside me. He was an experienced assfucker and knew when I had relaxed enough to take the rest. I said, “it still hurts but go ahead give me the rest”. With that Tony slowly pushed his cock deep inside me. I flinched and again said “that still hurts your stretching me, go slow when you fuck me”. Tony. Trying to explain changes in appearance was hard enough, but what would Marshall say if there was something more dramatic? Or these hallucinations he is having about Katrina. And speaking of her, he turns his head to peer into her office. Katrina is looking straight at him. Is that a blush? She smiles and he smiles back. Then with a curt toss of his head, he gestures toward the break room. She smiles again and he leans forward, pretending to actually be doing work. After a minute he leans back.