Then I fell on my back as my breasts began blow out like a balloons. I just watched as they grew out to a 38 D size. Then I watched as my dick became ...ard and then it began to shrink away and I just watched as my manhood blossomed into a vagina. Then to put the finishing touches on my transformation my hair began to grow changing from brown to blonde in the process.Well I got up and quickly got dressed and I snuck out the window. So later that night I was chilling down at the riverwalk trying. Daddy said “you won’t be needing that” and grabbed it firmly in his hands squeezing it as tight as he could. He grabbed the top of my head and pushed my down to the floor. He pointed where he wanted me to go and told me to crawl so he could see me on all fours. He directed me into his nice carpeted living room which was a big improvement over the halls hardwood floors. Daddy stood Infront of me in the living room and slowly started to undo his belt. My cock was twitching in anticipating and I. She has groups of lady friends with whom she plays cards, dominoes, bingo, wine tasting, etc. Over the years Ive heard so many stories of her various friends lives, children, grandchildren and have had the occaision to meet quite a few of them. So many, in fact, that its hard to keep the names and faces and stories from running together. Apparently a lot of them have heard various stories about me from my mom, some embellished, Im sure, about how handsome and successful I am. Recently I stopped. A sign out front read:Paris Revival for ChristReverend Merrywether RobertsFirst Lady Happy RobertsI fixated on Happy Roberts name—the Reverend's prudish wife. She once tried to get me banned from the library for surfing some harmless porn. The prissy bitch didn't give one fig about my Constitutional rights to free speech in a public building. It was time to teach her a lesson.I gave my pecker a few strokes, picturing the look on her face as my slab of iron teaches her a lesson. Happy Roberts.