I realized this marked the conclusion of mygender variance.I turned to see my profile, that of a girl. I gasped in amazement whenI noticed my breasts,...rising as I stood, prominent above my rib cage. Iwould try to remain as my mind felt, a girl with a very large clit. No,a woman of thirty-five years, I'd lost four years! And the nearly sixmonth of training with Mastress and the Sisterhood.Mastress had been clear; the resilient quality of the skin on my neckand face had the doctor reporting my. Why don't you take off your towel and sit down in that lounge chair."Tina smiled, relieved that everything Was okay and that the coach wasn't upset at her playing.Joan Willis had been a professional gymnast and her body, which was superbly fashioned, was very well muscled, every one of those muscles hidden by the curves of he super-feminine body. She was sitting at her desk, and after comforting Tina and offering her a seat, she stood up, and watched for a moment as Tina let the towel drop from. " Oh my God Eric, I can't believe you did it! I was going to try to talkyou out of it, but I guess it's a little late for that huh? What did itfeel like?" Sandy couldn't draw her eyes away from the triangular areathat Eric was now smoothing his dress over."It felt weird ? after I put the gel on myself, as soon as I touchedthe razor to it, I got the most amazing hard-on of my life. I couldhave hit a baseball with it, and never felt a thing..." Eric giggled."But while I watched, it started to get. He stopped me, putting a finger to my mouth. He pulled out a sharpie from his pants, and wrote his a phone number on my penis. Then he put his clothes on and left as quickly as he came. I picked mine up from the floor, put them on, washed my hands, and left to the table. Where were you? my mom asked. There was a long line for the bathroom I said. My parents believed it, but I dont think Tom quite did. The rest of dinner went well, and, even though I kept stealing glances at him, the boy across.