' Hah, yikes." After doing mydeep-voiced impression of Walker, I closed the dishwasher.Sam cracked up over my story. "Oh god, he sounds like every oth...r middle-aged guy that comes into the gym lately. Usually they make some tomboy jokeabout me or crack on me for not wearing makeup. The microaggressions areridiculous," she said before downing the contents of her beer.Even without makeup, Sam was a very conventionally attractive blonde woman,although she was extremely short, just under 5 foot. A man who had not yet had his way with Winter thrust his foot out, causing Winter to fall over the man he had just pushed out of him. “What bull shit is this?” Cadiir Vidal shouted as he stomped over to Winter, grabbing him by the neck and lifting him up. Winter gasped for breath, struggling against the master. The man threw him onto the bed and looked at the men who had not yet had their turns. He murmured a command and two men climbed onto the bed. Winter tried to crawl away but one pressed. So Mustapha took a photo of my butt, and told me that, when Iwalked, it had a very sexy wiggle to it that made his cock become rockhard. I was in awe at how feminine my back was, but at the same time Irealized the process of my feminization was unfolding on another, muchmore intimate level. When Mustapha held me in his arms and kissed my belly(which I now thought of as a full-blown sexual organ), I felt as if someentity was growing inside of me. I felt as if I was pregnant. Not with areal baby. In a young person this can be possibly explained away by raging hormones, confusion about pre-pubescence, chemical imbalances, ad-infinitum.Yeah, yeah, that's great in a teenager. I'm talking about when I was nine. I guess I was developing early, like masturbation at this age, with success! Boy! That was a great time for me. Well, sort of. Mum and Dad split up when I was nine, and that was pretty ordinary. In fact it was bloody frightening!! Their rows were loud and violent, with Mum coming off.