The fat around his thighs gavehim decisively feminine curves. His overall demeanour had a distinctwomanly flair. Mustapha had asked him if he would li...e to change sex andbecome his wife, but Lennie had refused. Although he identified as a womanon the inside, and liked to cross-dress and be Mustapha's sex slave, hewas scared at the prospect of transitioning, and possibly going under theknife to further feminize his body. After Lennie's refusal, Mustapha haddecided to turn to plump, transsexual. I raised my face to hers, looking deeply into her eyes — the same eyes that had haunted me through the centuries. I saw things I had not expected to see. Her loneliness; her regrets; her fear. She was like me — she too, was a victim. She had not wanted this life either.I was starting to understand.Still looking into my eyes, her hands now reached for my face, gently caressing my cheek. “I was so lonely — so very, very lonely,” she said softly.She continued talking as tears began to roll down. She came out dressed in a white sleeveless dress and was looking absolutely gorgeous. My dick erected again and I was trying to hide it. She asked me if I wanted to watch a movie so I said yes. She started playing a horror movie and we were watching it together. She sat next to me and my dick was still erect. There was a sudden horror scene and she got scared and her hand accidentally touched my groin. She felt my hard dick and looked at me shocked. I was so embarrassed I looked away.She asked. She was much more refreshed. I took the opportunity to remove my underwear fully and give her a close look at my dick. She was quite excited to touch it, especially when she saw how the soft chunk of flesh turn so hard and big with just a little touching. Later I tried another adventure. She was only in the panty now. I stood up in bed while she was lying down, grabbed her feet and pulled them up to me. She was fully upside down. In that position I pulled the panty up the legs and off the toes..