“Do not fear me child as I bring you no harm at this moment. You are within my realm for I have summoned you to gift you a power. The power of Norma...ity. Anything you do will be accepted by all and you can control normality itself with a few words.” The voice didn't echo but I could just feel this huge presence in the dry and raspy feminine tone. It wasn't hard to imagine that this was the voice of a God.‘W-what?’ My thoughts on my surroundings were interrupted and led into complete disarray by. I felt some kind of pride or self-satisfaction that her boobs sagged too when the thin nylon support was removed. Maybe not as much as mine but at their size it was pretty much impossible for them not to. I now had an unobstructed view of her soda can bottom sized areolas with a button the diameter of a thimble pushing out from their centers. The slightly flushed peg seemed to be growing before my eyes.In the established process of turn-taking I stood up and stripped off my panties. I was still. Ellie with her hands full of parcel being defenceless he grabbed a handful of her crutch, through the thin flowery dress saying that he “fancied her and soon!” Ellie grinning replying that “he may but there was another love of his life on the table, and not to let it go cold!” Expecting it to be one of his aunt`s delicious meals, he led the way indoors to find the big old table cleared and his mother laid on it naked and secure, gagged, her head on a cushion, legs akimbo, her sex swollen and. . Or a transphobe." Ah, yeah," Sarah grimaces."No sense in wondering if someone might be 'Prince Charming' if theyrefuse to acknowledge that you're a princess," I shrug."Have you talked to my mum about this?" Sarah asks."Yeah," I sigh as I remember my infrequent visits to Sarah's mother, whojust happens to be a very highly qualified gender identity counsellor."Not much she can do, not much she can tell me that I don't already knowafter five years of desperation, heh." She's a smart woman,".