He let me masturbate him like that for what seemed like a long time."Debi, I want you to kiss it for me."I sort of had half expected for him to say so...ething like this. While I had been masturbating him, I had been thinking that since I really had liked so much else about being a girl, that as a girl, I might like this to. I knew that girls liked sucking cocks. I did not know what it was that they could like about it, but they did.Kiss his cock for him? I made the decision that I could do that.. It’s not ready yet.’ I’d had about enough of this. Smack! He backhanded me across the face. Luckily, as drunk as he was, he hit just a partial blow along my jaw, but just the same, it hurt. I looked at him but didn’t say anything. He had never hit me before. Never! I turned and went to my room, putting my books on the little night table and took off my coat. There were tears now. Tears for all the frustrations of the last twelve years. All the pain I had bottled up inside. I dried my eyes and. The old adage very much prevailed here "Thinking with the wrong head".There was a small male population within the city as most males steered clear of the city. The most pervasive and perverse rumor was that something chemically different in the water had caused most of the transgender citizens of the city consuming it to have special effects. The effect in question is that their cum was incredibly potent and addicting. Their cum was inert to other transgender people, but to everyone else,. Once I've finished the general story line I fully intend to move back through the story and add more dialogue and more detail.)"I loved this world... but this world never once loved me... in the end, that's all there is too it."The smell of freshly cut grass melded beautifully with the smell of the pond that marked the center of the small park. The sounds of children playing and laughing seemed to drown out the gentle trickling sounds of the water as it ran under the bridge that marked the path.