The paper in Ken's hand vanished in a flash of flame. Mike turned to look at Ken, then everything faded away. Mike regained consciousness slowly. He r...alized that he was standing in front of a mirror, combing his hair. Or her hair, for it was clear that Mike was now female. The face reflected back from the mirror was that of a fashion model, crowned by a fabulous wreath of ash blonde hair that no longer needed combing. She looked down and was astonished at the massive breasts that projected. I grew up with the ignominy of being a bastard, daughter of a bare-assed whore, so where the danger of low self esteem, first manifested itself, I grew a pair, and became a sexually charged aggressive. Then one day, the cock that helped produce me, just walked back into my life, a knock on the door, and there he stood.I must say I was immediately turned-on when I saw him, before finding out who he was in the grander scheme of things, but ashamedly, I did have the odd wet dream, and secret tryst. They asked for an entrance fee but other than that I was able to walk right in, seeing others such as myself dressed and some guys dressed in normal clothing.After a while and some socializing and some drinks I decided to explore a little as I eventually came across a series of small cubicles, I entered one with some graffiti written on the walls. It wasn’t very big but seeing the giant holes on each side and on different heights I knew what it was and decided to lock the door. I figured it was. "What are you waiting for, Mikoli. Get your clothes off and follow us to the bedroom."I undressed leaving my briefs on even though it was uncomfortable now that my dick was fully engorged with blood and hoped I would be able to set it free very soon. I hurried to the bedroom not wanting to miss anything.Both bedside lamps were on. Sandy and April were standing by the bed kissing and touching each other's bodies. Sandy had April turned so her back was to the bed. When Sandy saw me enter the.