She found a set of young male garb that suited her purpose and evolved into a presentable young man after cutting her hair with a sharp knife that was...now secured inside her tightly cinched belt.Granted she was a pretty lad but it was better to be perceived as male instead of female when alone on the trail in these perilous times. Her only challenge was the fact her posterior had the unmistakable curve of a luscious nubile female and her only recourse was to try to disguise it as best she. Bigger even than the drawings on the walls of the loos in college.Two men took her arms, and started to stroke and touch her all over. In a dream she felt her bikini top being pushed up, and a bristly face started to kiss her tender tummy and up to her tiny breasts."Stop crying girl or I will get very angry..." She swallowed and shivered and tried to be quiet as the strangers ran their hands over her and the mouth nibbled and sucked her nipples. A hand slid under her bottoms and down over her. Her voice was a horrible sound coming from a human throat.I picked up the glass and put the straw near her mount, "Just take little sips. Your stomach might revolt." She managed to keep he water down so I went back to my lecture, "You have many injuries that will need to heal before you can leave us. Please plan on being here at least two months." She tried to smile but the stitches around her mouth prevented it. She looked in pain.As I nodded to the nurse by our patient's IV, the sedative went. I was also hoping to meet the rest of my ex-family.I work as a hostess in a catering firm & as I was planning to go to work from there, I landed up in my working clothes.I dressed up in a spaghetti blouse with ample cleavage showing, a nearly see-through white/silver sari. I had no petticoat below but had worn a kinky panty, which all my clients had loved. It was made up of metallic rings (like a chain) instead of elastic & a small patch of cloth to cover my clean-shaven crotch with the rear.
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