I was on a commuter train going into Edinburgh Haymarket Station, one dull winters morning.In the standing room only carriage, someone was pressing ha...d against my bum, which was encased in a tight-fitting dress, and as the train rocked its way across the numerous tracks, this provided ample opportunity for us to engage in bum rubbing,to the point the perpetrator got the message, I was enjoying the encounter and pressing back into him.At the station we alighted the train and I felt his hand. It's going to be along night. I started back to the kitchen. Christ, who pinched myass!!!Dinner was a nightmare. But now it's worse. Stan is buried deep in myass. Stu is planted in my brand new cunt. Roger is taking close-ups forthe family album. Stan and Stu are working to batter me back and forthas hard as they can. Still, I'm getting off. Funny, I guess I'vestopped thinking of myself as ever having been a man. I've been forced tolook and act and screw like a female so completely. I pulled on my panties and bra. i grabbed a skirt and a stripped shirt. pulled up a pair knee high socks and slipped on my black shoes. i walked out to see Jake and Ryan playing games and i went out for a walk in the park. i walked around for a few hours getting used to being a girl now. i came back to the apartment to see Jamal was sitting on the couch by himself and i asked him where other guys went. he said they left to work. then he said "came sit down with me." i walked over to the couch. She apologized right away. “This is not very Maltyrian I know, but I could never thank you for saving my life.”I was a little surprised that she recognized me so easily.“The last time I saw you, you were carried away by medics, after that bastard Stone shot you. How in the world did you recognize me?”“As I said, there aren’t many Olafsons knowing my full name and then you look exactly how I thought you might look as a girl and your eyes haven’t changed either. We Maltyrians first identify.