."Jeremy thought about it. He was too intrigued to walk away, and he just had to find out what the machine could do for him. "Okay..." he began. "I'll...give it a try."As Barbara took position at a control pedestal in the next room, Jeremy quickly removed his clothes and stood next to the platform in his underwear. "Ready," he said."Naked means naked, Jeremy," Barbara spoke into a microphone, watching him through a heavy glass window that separated the two rooms. "The underwear has to go, too.". Sometimes I had to give quite a bit of coaching. But Bobby was doing beautifully. He moved his body down mine and pressed full-length upon me. He put his arms around me and hugged. He kissed my neck, and then made a pathway down my arm with kisses, and sucked on each of my fingers. Then he did the same with the other arm. My moans and squeaks cheered him on. He straddled my thighs, sitting on them and rubbing his hands up and down my sides and belly, moving inward, getting closer to my breasts,. . but I guess I need to back up a bit, since these entries will beread by the docs, I better start at the beginning, and introduce myself.I'm Alison Charles, and I'm getting too close to fifty years old.Oh yeh, I'm also transgendered.Girl brain stuck in male body, and brother, it sucks, big time.Especially since I would never pass well enough to transition. Which is why I volunteered for an experimental procedure that would makeme a girl without surgery, assuming it works.Part of the agreement. I began to struggle for the still open doorway. "Hold still, bitch!" A muffled male voice growled low behind me. The man used his free arm to wrap around me in a hug, using his back to push the door closed. "Gag that bitch, man. I do not want hear any noise…” Another deep voice said at my left.Don't let her make any noise," she heard the voice say.Pure instinct took over me at that point; so I began to kick him.But the second shadow moved over and he punched me hard in the stomach, knocking all.