A touch that caused him to have orgasms like none he felt before.Since the formula had dissolved his insides, they were about to remove hispenis, add ...its and reshape him body into a more female appearance withoutworry of him bleeding to death. Not only didn't he die, but having his penistorn sent more sensual waves through him than he ever knew could happen.His orgasms continued as he was soon dressed in a knit top, pleaded skirt andblock heel shoes. The nylons that slid up his hardening. I thought he was mad and I was crazy for considering it. I'd only been with a virgin one time in high school with my high school sweetheart and vowed never to do it again, not that I'd had that many opportunities anyway. It simply wasn't fun. The anticipation was far greater than the act. I decided that if I were to do this ever again, then it would be much different than the first time. Years later and a bit more experienced I decided I would do it differently. So I came up with a plan. A plan. Whatever confidence I’d mustered up for this ordeal during the journey over was swiftly dissipating. And I didn’t want to wait around all night for Marie. Knowing her, she might never even show up. Back at the apartment, I had a sofa, a thick afghan blanket, some oolong tea, and a little stack of trashy romance novels waiting for me. Plus—the pièce de résistance—my flannel pajamas. Or I could stand around here all night in Madame’s Mondrian dress, and pretend to be one of the paintings.I forced. Im&hellip,.Im fourteen! she sobbed, her voice hitching as she struggled not to move under his roaming hand. Are you a virgin? Her face crumpled at this, and she began to sob harder-But stopped when he lifted his hand once more. Are. You. A. Virgin. Answer the question. Her tear soaked face nodded, and a grin split across his face. Excellent. Now this is how this is gonna go little nymph. Im going to fuck you. he said simply, enjoying her horrified reaction. Im going to fuck you hard, he went.