She bounced to her feet and grabbed two bottles of something, uncapped them and handed me one. She remained topless and let me have a good long look a... those voluptuous breasts with nipples getting harder and harder. For another 45 mins, she brought more bottles to me and we drank them all. I never questioned what was in them, I trusted her. I felt good, which was new for me - anyone that knows me will tell you that I never feel good....When I was one again drunk, I decided that I would make a. So close that they shared benefits.With his help, Kristen didn't mind his female body anymore. Sure, hewould jump at the chance to become a man again, but for now, he didn'tmind his female body. In some moments, late at night, he even loved it.Kristen gave a sigh. He felt strangely content. Every day was a fight.And it felt good. Never had he imagined this thrill in his old life. Tofight, to party, and to fuck with another man trapped as a woman. It wasoddly fulfilling. As if it was meant to. ‘A little,’ she responded. Her hands went to the back of my neck, pulling my head down to kiss me. ‘Do you want me to stop?’ I asked as I broke the kiss. ‘Yeah, I want you to stop fingering me,’ she said. Shit! I had hurt her! I was acutely disappointed, until she spoke again. ‘I want you inside me. Now.’ she said. ‘But, Sam, I don’t want to hurt you…’ I began, stopping short as she kissed me roughly, biting my lip so hard I could taste a little bit of blood. I jerked away, my head snapping. I just couldn?t make my feet turn around. * * * *Debbie walked down the Mall a little ways before turning to see what Tony was doing. She thought she?d lost him, but before too long was able to spot him walking the other way. She giggled to herself, thinking about what was going to happen to poor Tony. Poor, selfish, small-minded, unfeeling Tony, she thought with anger. She was unsure how the ring worked, only that she?d spied on her Mom one evening when.