They weren't much more than the size of halved oranges at the time this story occurred -- an event that was to change everything between Kelli and me....t was a lazy June day, and she and I had spent the morning on our bicycles, racing through the trails in the Woods. We made it back to her house and scrounged some lunch – baloney sandwiches and chips we munched on in front of the TV. "I'm hot!" she complained. "Wanna swim?" I haven’t mentioned that the previous year Kelli's dad had put in a very. He had never seen her so radiant - the creamy white skin of her neck gracefully arched over a tempting hint of heaving breast revealed at the border of the modest neckline.The dress was delivered earlier that day, a plain black box with a single red rose attached. Steven was curious but quiet upon its arrival. She placed it on the bed unopened, smiled, and put her arms around his waist."He always dresses me. Oh, it's not what you think. No garter belts or lingerie, none of that. He puts me in. Cock. I'm ashamed toadmit it, but yes, I wanted cock at that moment. A big, thick penisrammed deeply into me to fill that annoying void between my legs. Thedesire for it warred with my natural disgust of having sex with a man.I shook the thought from my mind. The sooner I got my normal body back,the sooner I could ditch this female body with its scary and frustratingneeds.I dug out my toileteries bag and rooted through it, emerging with asmall pair of scissors. Using it I trimmed my nails. Using wigs, make-up and some airbrushed tattoos, she has kept up this online alter ego for over two years and has yet to be recognised in public. Either that or the people who do recognise her would be too ashamed to admit they're whacking off while watching her fuck her husband (because that's what the four of us do when we watch their internet videos).To say it was a shock that some of our best friends from high school were getting rich off a pornographic internet site would be an.