Quickly, she pulled her gown down and ran away down the long hall to exit out into the courtyard and the relative safety of the stables.She shed the f...male garments and donned the male clothing arranging her short hair under a masculine cap that mad her look dashing and no longer cute. Her long blade and sharp dagger completed her costume and she strolled off down the cobblestoned street with a light step that she hoped was more masculine than effeminate lest she be taken for a limb wrist. Somehow, I'vemanaged to turn a fight for life into a situation where I actuallyexperience boredom and lethargy. Who would have thought that a fatgeek who spent 12+ hours a day sitting in front of various screenswould be able to be a successful survivalist?The boredom has left a lot of time for experimentation though. I waswearing bras and panties every day now - the bras especially werenecessary to protect my sensitive nipples - but along with them werethe dresses. Oh my god, I loved the. I had long blonde, and I mean blonde hair, and hazel eyes. I was about 4'9" and maybe 80 pounds sopping wet. Jenn was 5'2" probably about 110 lbs and a c-cup already. She had curly dark hair and dark brown eyes. We were both still in our swimsuits, mine, one of those bikini's for girls with no chests, and her in a one piece to cover her "changing body".So, I asked Jenn about her "boobs" as I referred to them at the time. You know, things like "What's it like?" "Are guys always staring?" (She. ..good you know what you need to be doing...' I lowered my gaze to his crotch and could not miss the huge imprint of his male member, resentfully, I knelt down before him and timidly reached for his zipper. I released his enormous piece of man meat and was startled to see that it was thick fat and flaccid. His penis was cut with a huge purplish bulbous head that was exuding pre-cum, he looked at me and said '...look at me while you suck my dick and you better suck me off good...' Slowly I.