I..l...love that name, nnno other namesuits me. I... l...love wearing pretty dresses and ....flirting with....mmm.. men. I...I am h..happy to do what ...ou tell me, to be yours....slave until you no longer want me." He choked out."Again!"Joe repeated it several times, until Mary said, "Good enough. You nowonly answer to Joan, and no other name. You introduce yourself as Joanto anyone you meet. To anybody who asks, you have found your feminineside, and all these changes are your own idea, and you. Squeaking and moaning in orgasm nearly every fifth stroke."Fuck yes," she said, practically crying with the mix of pleasure and pain.Eventually I switched positions. Sitting down on the changing rooms little bench I let her do the riding, those huge tits bouncing in my face as she fucked herself. I could see it in her eyes. She was completely transformed. I sat back, content to simply suck and chew on those big bouncing orbs, letting her fuck herself into abandon. She worked her hips. I couldn't wait to see Elise alone again, the mere thoughts of what could possibly happen were enough to make my choke my chicken a second time before passing out. Beep beep beep beep. The droning sound of my alarm filled my ears, pulling me out of what must have been the greatest dream I ever had. “Damn, seven already?” I groaned in annoyance. I dreaded heading to that factory every day, and felt especially no desire to go there now. Beggars can't be choosers however, and I eventually found. I should have done a better job protecting her. I should have guided us better. Why did I stay on the main highway? We came too close to Echur. To that bastard’s seat of power. I should have taken the longer way and added a few more days.She wouldn’t be in such agony.“It’s okay, Mistress,” soothed Zanyia, setting Kora onto the ground. “Do you feel the pain fading? It’s time to heal yourself.”“Okay,” whimpered Kora, her voice so small. “But ... I ... I can’t remember.”My stomach chilled.“What?”.