They had supported her and she knew that she would have return of some sort of womanhood although she viewed with scepticism in her melancholic isolat...on that she would ever return to that warm pleasant and happy feminine sexual being she had gradually blossomed to fulfil.She had no male company that replicated the potential and no desire to seek it. She was lost in her work. One day at work one of her female colleagues mentioned how excited she had been the night before and how excited she. Itwas then that she dropped her bombshell. "He seemed very disappointed so Isuggested that you would be happy to step into the role." Apparently, hewas very surprised because he had no idea I was a crossdresser, but beinggay is very non judgmental about such things and happily accepted heroffer."WHAT"? I spluttered. "Why did you say that, there's absolutely NO WAY I'mgoing to a wedding in public dressed as a flower girl."Her demeanor changed and she told me in no uncertain terms that unless. Then why was I doing this? Icringed. Because I liked it. Steph had been polite enough not to mentionmy obvious boner. It would have been pointless. We both knew this turnedme on. I had as much as admitted that I wanted this lovely blue blouse. ButSteph wasn't doing this for my kinky thrill. She seemed to really believe Icould pass for a girl. Despite myself I found myself hoping she was right."Ta daaa."She was back and she had a soft blue angora sweater with a very highcollar in one hand and a. Main character is nineteen years of age).Should story progress to need more characters, story will be edited to accomodate,___________________________________________[Line Break]_______________________________________Your name is John Doe, and your a werewolf.No, not some mangy mutt who hides out in a secret pack in the forest like savages, you have cities and structures, other people-hybrids. No one knew how it happened. Like a fairy tale, that once upon a time people got animal features; a.