”Shit” she said finally “shit” she said in rapid sequence then with a laugh “do you have any weed”.We both laughed then she gave me a kiss...,”shit why does it hurt so much”she said . I put my hand on her face and wiped the tears from her face and her smile reappeared. Even though this was supposed to be a sad situation I felt happier than I had in weeks with her in my arms.”Love hurts”I said “I wish that I would have known we were cousins before I fell in love with you”. I don’t like seeing you. .. good bye, and next one.It therefore was a question of, "In which gender would I have less problems, and have a richer more fulfilling life?"I knew I couldn't transition 100% into being female. There would always be small but critical discrepancies.My physical features were such that as Conner, I would never be accepted but as Story, I would have little or no problems.In fact, since once having stepped over permanently into cross-dressing, people seemed more readily to accept me as the person. Cum pulses out of her mouth with each muscle contraction. With Natasha trapped on his cock, Hulk takes his hand off her neck and shoulders and pinches her nose shut. She begins to swallow.It seemed like an eternity with Hulk’s cum flowing into her, but she knew it wasn’t very long, she hadn’t even passed from asphyxia yet. Thankfully the charge of her tasers finally die and Hulk’s cock softens and she falls to the ground gasping for breath. She finally catches her breath. Once again Hulk grabs. ”“Slow it is.”The first shock wasn’t too bad. It stung, especially in my cock, but it was tolerable. The second one was worse but not by much and it was still something I could endure. The third one however was when it started to hurt. It felt like crabs had pinched my cock and nipples.Now the fourth one was significantly worse. It felt like someone had taken needle nose plier, gripped my cock and nipples and played twister. My muscles tensed and I had to fight off a shout. If I kept screaming.