I smell of my next door neighbour's sperm. I have it on my inside legsand in my hair. I am dressed as a French Maid and I need a shower.The child th...t's growing inside of me will, unless I can find him or hera stepfather grow up without a Dad.I unzip my dress and let it fall to the floor as I think back to when Iwas once a man. I watch as my pantyhose becomes an anklet and my braturns into a necklace.My shower gel has turned to shower milk and my razors are now ladiesrazors. Everything King. Nahi ma bade kar duga baad ma vha sa koi guzzara to hum dono alag ho gaya phir hum ghumna lga thori dar baad mana ussa vha par chord diya kha sa pick kiya tha phir 30 min ka baat ussa missed call aaya ma call kiya baat karna lga phir baat karta karta usna aapna bara ma sab kuch bta diya par sex related kuch nahi btaya phir baat karta karta usna pucha ki agar ma aapko age raat ko bulaogi to aap aaoga mna bola jarur aap bulao hum na aaya aasa kbhi nahi hoga phir mana pucha ki kisi liya to usna. I wailed beneath my gag, realizing that my gurl-life had been exposed, the nice safe closet exploding around me and in my mind and I submitted to the realization that all things had changed. He kicked my legs apart, lubed his finger well with some oil from a small plastic vial in his pocket and smoothed my puckered virgin hole. He expertly massaged my rosebud and I felt my boi-pussy open. He slid his finger into me, not fast like I had feared, but almost gently, and wriggled it around until my. I felt strong hands on my upper arms, sliding up to my shoulders, starting to massage gently. ‘Headache?’ the voice asked sympathetically.I nodded my reply, unwilling to do anything that risked the massage stopping.‘It’s not surprising. This isn’t really your scene, you know.’ One hand slid up my neck and stroked my filigree elf earrings. ‘Elf princess belongs in the woods.’I murmured my agreement. It was silly to have worn elf ears to a vampire party anyway. I didn’t know why I had. Just.