It’s about…Riddhi: (completes my sentence) about a transgender who discovers love and self-acceptance. Yes, I loved that book. It’s a beautifull... written erotica.Me: I found a new respect for trans-genders. I am seriously fed up with men. I wish I could marry a transgender person.Riddhi: I am glad you said that. I wish more people think of us the same way you do.Me: (shocked) Us?Riddhi: I am a trans too. (smiled at me adorably)Now I am completely in awe. Wow. I never talked so much to a trans. Now just be a good girl and do as you are told."Joan felt a hand rubbing between her legs, pulling on her bush."Look at that nice clit, Suzy. Too bad it is half hidden by all that hair. And it looks like your girl here isn't a natural blonde after all." Maybe we can fix that. What about it Joan? Should we make this mound of yours nice and smooth and expose that nice big clit of yours?" NOOO! Suzy, please stop. Help me! Whatever I did, I'm sorry. Please don't shave off my hair." Thom, get the. Lisa pressed a button on the remote and Joanne saw a strange, rounded box moving along the floor toward her. It followed sensors imbedded in the floor tiles and stopped just far enough in front of her so she could see it.The case was made of a clear plastic and the internal mechanisms could be seen. The most distinctive visible features was the multi-lipped labia and clitoral massagers. The labia massager was soft and pliable and was made up of dozens of small, self moving, suctioning 'lips'. You hastily skipped through all of the logos, warnings, and at last, a prompt filled your vision.Greetings, Chosen. Who are you?You quickly fill in your alpha account info in the spaces provided and confirm. After the barest of pauses, the prompt vanishes and your vision goes completely black. You start to panic, thinking the game crashed or the power had gone out, but a heartbeat later a character creation interface appears around you and another prompt appears.You have been Chosen. Within.