Sort of.The Torment 5: Other ProblemsPiccolo-chan woke feeling like hell. That was the only word she could use todescribe it. Her throat felt like it ...as withered shut, dry and sore. Her eyesweren't in much better shape. Piccolo-chan wondered when she had started addingweights to her other clothes..."Good," said a hazy voice. "She's awake." Where?" she croaked, wondering what in hell was going on."You're in my dad's guest house," said another voice and Videl seemed to appearout of nowhere.. But I still had a cock - even if itwasn't very hard at the moment. And my tits weren't real - even if theywere firmly attached. And although I didn't have a deep voice, it wasdeeper than most girls voices. And I still needed to shave my face - eventhough I had hairless legs and pubes. So I really needed to get back intoboy mode. Before my sissy girliness became permanent. Eventually Idrifted off to sleep.I was up early the next morning. I took care with my appearance, ready tomeet Helen. Exiled from his life of comfortable academia back in Massachusetts due to his unorthodox views on sex and sexuality, he fled across the country until he arrived, penniless and exhausted, in Lake Wannacum. Pleading poverty, he was allowed the use of two small rooms in the attic space of the school house, in exchange for fifteen hours of teaching time a week. Given the alternatives, Doctor Gardener accepted the offer gratefully, and set to the education of the eighteen young Lake Wannacumians who. "Yeah I have been carrying em round since Molly left me."Sandy grabbed my head and pulled me into a kiss that defied the lawsof physics my head spun so quickly I couldn't believe it was stillattached and I felt like I was floating. I wrapped my arms around herneck pulling her tighter and drove my tongue into her mouth toyingwith hers as the heat in my body grew. Her nipples were sharp pointyspears pressing into my chest through my T-shirt.My cock was as hard as I could ever remember her.