He was in now anyway, the globes now had a shiny black bra to push them high and firm. They were beautiful, but that didn't mean much at the moment. H...s main concern was they were his."Why?" This was as fully formed a sentence as he could manage."Because it's sexy, and I like breasts ? and I like you! And if I'm going to be with you you're going to need to change a little?" But I'm not a woman!" he screamed."And that's the problem, you knew when we started this where my preferences lay! You. She was absolutely stunning, even more beautiful than the pictures she sent when we texted or when we Skyped. She wore a flower patterned dress, perfectly complimenting her red lipstick, brown hair and piercing blue eyes. I approached Ella, hugged her and told her ‘you look amazing’ as I placed my hand on her ass in public. We were both nervous but we hit it off so well, it felt so right as we walked down the street in broad daylight to the hotel, the thoughts of what I was about to do racing. I reached out and took the door in hand and with a deep breath pulled. I stepped inside to see both bronze bodies, the color bronze as well as the hardness of bronze, glistening with sweet, sitting on the top bench, waiting me. Frank said, “Oh ya.”Jo said, “Come to papa.” And patted the bench below him with his foot. I felt so naked, more so than before as I stood wet and hairless, my little dick still jutting out pulsing. I stepped toward them looking at my feet as I left wet footprints. My. Two muscular hoodlums were dragging a young, shapely, blonde toward a nearby park bench and from the torn and disheveled state of her clothing it seemed clear what their evil intentions were.“Unhand that woman and surrender you villains or I won’t be responsible for the consequences,” Batgirl called out as she rushed toward them with fire in her eyes.“Mirth, it’s Batgirl, let’s take a powder,” one of the thugs called out to his confederate in a frightened tone.“The heck with that Guffaw, why.