That did indeed seem to be the case. I never got the butt implants, however they did do liposuction on mystomach and injected the fat into my butt, w...ich rounded it out nicely.I got to a point where, if I went out, I couldn't walk down the streetwithout men whistling or making comments. Except for my limp penis andthe fact I had no vagina I was pretty much a girl at this point.My life was divided between the two doctors, although they each treatedme quite a bit differently. Malcolm was. My mother-in-law was moaning, her pussy became wet, her anus was contracting and getting wider, she was swaying her enormous butt. I didn’t even think her anus was so well worked out! I raised her skirt, got on my knees, kissing her legs and buttocks. She leaned on the table straddling her legs and arching her back. Her anus became a big hole, I stuck my tongue in her rectum as deep as possible. I was fondling her buttocks, her belly and her boobs, I was pinching her erect nipples.I never. . that was me. Past tense. I’m ... transgender. I just didn’t want to get outed in such a way, but I didn’t want to get arrested, either. Please, can’t you see that I’m really her, not him, but that this is my legal ID? It’s all part of the transition, sir. I’m on the hormones right now, in fact, and they’re making me more emotional than I used to be by far, not that I was that insensitive for a start,” Francesca clarified, her eyes growing like saucers.“I ... see. Sorry, miss. I didn’t mean to. The whole time that Rod is impregnating us both, Briana and I lovingly hold hands. So we are a team at the moment we both conceive.We then contract our pussies shut very tight, and we don’t let any sperm leak out of either of us. We put our feet up on pillows to keep the sperm deep inside. We don’t wash our pussies so none can leak out. Rod can’t eat us and we can’t eat each other. She and I stay in bed for days to make sure his juices work their magic inside both of us.After about a week,.