I didn’t want to waste any of our time. I unbuttoned and pulled my shirt off while he watched me. The rest of my clothes followed quickly and he...was soon pulling his clothes off too. His cock sprang up when he pulled his underwear down; already hard. I wrapped my arms around him and straddled my legs around one of his. I remember the feel of his cock poking against my belly while I kissed him. I rubbed my cunt up and down his thigh and could feel the slickness building on his leg. . Close friends, even, who shared so many secrets and desires, except the one I needed most. I don't blame you for not wanting me in the same way, but that doesn't change how I feel about you or why I'm doing this.I hear the bathroom door open and watch as your boyfriend walks out and approaches. The smile on his face tells me that he is going to go through with this. I don't know his motivation but he knows how close we are, showing that once again you picked a real winner. All it took was a. You all know about homosexuals?" We all nodded. "Well, there are also gay guys that dress like girls, and gay girls that dress like guys, and a few guys that are trying to become girls for real, like growing breasts and having surgery to cut things off." Albert and I both turned green. "There's even one girl in the dorms that had her breasts removed and is taking hormones so she can grow a beard." Eewh, that sounds horrible." DeeDee was holding her chest protectively."Can they do transplants?". She is very tight and I am very big which is a recipe for pain and discomfort for the both of us.“Stop your fucking whimpering.” I snarl as I pull the little blonde off of me and throw her across the room like she weighs next to nothing, “you should feel honoured to be allowed near me let alone have me inside you.” I can see tears in the blondes eyes, she is obviously in pain and terrified of me, she should be.I stand up and towering over all of the girls I stare down at the blonde with.