I then held the mirror at an angle below my groin so I could seethings. Sure enough, I had a pussy between my legs. I was functionally awoman. Althoug... women got rather upset if female standardized men calledthemselves women.I noticed the tiny remains of my penis tucked between folds of flesh atthe top of my vaginal cleft. It really was just my clitoris now. It lookedso small and scared tucked away in there, hiding under that hood. Iremembered all the times I had seen my penis next to my wife's. She went to cry out but her cry was stifled as his mouth covered hers, his tongue forcing it’s way into her mouth. She could still taste the sourness of his breath. She still tried to fight him but as his fingers began working rapidly in her vagina she was unable to stop the wetness they were creating.“You like that darling don’t you,” he said in a drunken drawl.“Look Paul,” she said, trying to reason with him, “Stop this silliness now and l won’t say anything, just let me go.”“I can feel your. I felt really good naked underneath that dress, I have worn it for you and teased you as I slowly undid the zip, then shrugged it off.Wasn’t sure if I was going to be seduced or if I was the seductress, though I was very excited yesterday when Bec told me, ‘Your turn to fuck me tomorrow Sarah, just you and I, promise me?’First time I had seen their bedroom, like something out of a decorator magazine, full-length mirrors on all the walls and the ceiling, and a huge bed.The only picture in the. A dozen or so condoms unfolded and sprang out surprising me.I dropped the box and a dildo fell to the floor bouncing and wiggling. My mouth fell open. Like I said, I wasn’t naive but I’d never had a dildo, or even played with one. My crotch was suddenly warm and my ears throbbed. I felt my little slit tighten. That’s when things took a strange turn.Suddenly there was a knock at the door. Just leaving it there condoms and all, I cracked the door and looked to see who it was. It.