I was not a male anymore, but a female. The hairs on my body, my voice, and my body figure was changing so I could become a female. My friends, family... and teachers saw the changes and the amount of emotions towards me changed so harmfully that I had to drop out of school. I rented myself my own apartment at 18 as I was working now a full time job. I describe myself as a skinny girl, long and straight blond hair which reached just past my breasts. I have small but I could make it bigger with. I grew up in a small suburban city, pretty close to Chicago. My best friend since for as long as I could remember lived right next door. Her name was, Stephanie but everyone called her Steph. She was 8 and I was 9 at the current time in the story. I knew about sex but I didn’t know how to do it or what it looked like and so on and so fourth. She came over to my house often and we played board games in my basement. Our favorite was Monopoly. One day we were playing Monopoly with her. "Stop" Miss Metcalfe ordered and fastened a wide black choker collar around Jennifer's neck and tightened it so she could place a few fingers inside to help keep Jennifer safe in case she stumbled."Walk On" Miss Metcalfe ordered, thinking of her beloved horses of her youth, great brutes ten times her size which she had controlled with ease.Jennifer walked from the Gym grateful for the guiding hand, they passed familiar faces and then along unfamiliar corridors deep into the building.Miss. They locked eyes. Gazing into her husband's eyes she sat back. Letting her own weight push Mark's cock deep into her. She felt like he was ripping her open and knew she hadn't taken him all. Andrew had an excellent view as Mark's cock pulled slowly out of his wife's pussy. Her lips clung to his massive member, as she slowly lifted herself up. She was working him in slowly her eyes never leaving her husbands face. He had stopped stroking himself while he watched his wife's face. A look of sheer.