I had done this.Me.I could feel the loss of sanity, an intense pain I can't do justice to. Ihad to fix it. So I tried to fix things inside him.Father,...I tried. I truly tried.I failed.I honestly did not know what to do. I invited her back to my house. Shecame willingly enough. The female self seemed ... bonded to me. She wasalmost pathetically grateful for even the smallest kindness. The male partwas more confused.. On the one hand, his anger and hatred of me was stillthere, and had gotten. After that I didn't remember anything. I opened my eyes.I was laid on a bed in a small room, with no doors or windows andeverything was pink. The only furniture was the bed I was laid on and amirrored door wardrobe. And the sight in that mirror scared the shit outof me.I was a girl.Not just dressed up as one but an actual girl.I sat up on the bed to take in the ridiculously feminine sight that wasreflected back at me.On my feet were a pair of sparkly pink stiletto heels with pink bows onthe. I was getting nowhere. I decided to keep having beers despite having to work the following morning. After 4 beers and the game was winding down I was making no progress. I said to myself "what the hell" and decided to be adventurous. I unzipped his fly and you should have seen his eyes light up. I pulled out his soft dick and began to slowly stroke it. I put my mouth on it and started sucking on it. He asked me to take off my shirt so he could see my tits. I took off the t I was wearing and. “Oh fuck,” said Dan. He was going a bit red, but he was obviously enjoying the view. Julie looked at me. “What do you think, Annie?” she asked with a smile. I put my hand on her bare thigh and began to stroke up and down. It was warm and smooth, and I let my hand slide down over the firm bulge of her inner thigh and gave it a little squeeze. She sighed and opened her legs a bit more, revealing more of the pink folds of her pussy. What had started off as a tease for Dan’s benefit seemed about.