I was sitting there watching the world go by when this guy walked up with a coffee. “Can I sit here” he asked “the place is a bit crowded”. I ...ooked around. There were six tables in the food court all vacant. I smiled “yes it is crowded isn’t it” I said and we both laughed. “What a pathetic pickup line” I thought but funny nevertheless.We chatted away, mostly him, Barry, talking and asking questions. Where did I work, my hours, did I live in the area, pretty ordinary stuff. Then he began to get. Once the weekend arrived i went to my local library to use the Wi-Fi cause my parents are to shit for Wi-Fi, i arrived and connected my phone and began to search on the net for chatrooms , apps whatever i could find i came across an online chat site i made a profile and called myself BabyDoll uploaded a picture of me in my swimming bikini as my profile pic and set my age to 18 i made my way through the chat site there were chatrooms for specific fetishes and towns , some of the fetishes I’ve. . err ... sorry." He looked up at her like a puppy who'd been caught peeing on the carpet."Sorry? I asked if you liked it." What?" I asked if you liked what you were looking at. You were looking at my crotch."I could feel Rick becoming very uncomfortable."Well ... I ... I mean..."Ellie pressed it even more."You mean what? Why aren't you looking at my boobs? Don't you like my boobs?"Ricks face was still bright red. He nodded."What is so fascinating about my crotch ... tell me!" Ummm ... err .... I was sure that my dream and my discovery of the cave had something to do with my transformation, but what did it all mean? Did the cult of the Aztec tribe still have an influence over visitors to their long drowned island? Was this the "gift" of their female sun god? While I would admit to having wondered what it would be like to be a woman from time to time, to be forcibly transformed into one for the rest of my life was not what I considered a "gift." I shook my head in confusion and.