***I awoke with a splitting headache and a dull ache inmy groin. When I tried to sit up, I felt the tug ofstitches in my abdomen. Disoriented, for a m...ment Ihad no idea where I was or what had happened to me.Then I remembered. I was a woman now. The firstartificially created, fully functioning woman in thehistory of medical science, if all went well.A nurse materialized and studied the monitor next tomy bed. "How are you feeling?" she asked."Fine," I croaked. I tried to ask about Hillary, butmy. One thing about being genetically bonded to four mates, for lack of a better word, was that variety was never in short supply.The bed depressed behind me, and I could hear the sounds of Vicki and Tami kissing. Reaching back I found that Tami, who had notably smaller breasts than Vicki, had lost her shirt before joining us. I gave her a soft squeeze, flicking my thumb over the already erect nipple, receiving a moan in response, although if it was in response to something Vicki was doing or what. “Show me your tits,” I demanded.She took her hand off my cock and started to undo her cardigan and then did the same with her blouse.“No rip it off,” I said, “Tear at it.”Eileen was lost in lust as I fingered her cunt and she got wetter and wetter.She grabbed the top of her blouse and pulled at it with all her strength. The buttons popped open, some of them flicking off as she revealed a full white bra and a full white stomach. “Get your tits out,” I demanded.She pulled the cups of her bra away. I promised that self, that hurt and angry woman, ample time to deal with the raw feelings later. Alone. At that moment, I simply wanted to get the hell out of there before things went from bad to worse. I almost made it, too, but in the split second between speaking and turning away, I saw my true meaning register in his eyes. Goodbye. They grew rounder as they instantly filled with tears, but he didn’t speak. There really wasn’t anything left to say. All my fears, my warnings, about the.