It's a pretty good ways from here, to any of those." We're never going to see you!" Emmy cried. "This is going to be... awful!"I kept looking at the t...ams in the far-flung Triple-A league. "Durham's in it," I said. "They used to be in the Carolina League! Heck, Durham's closer to here than Winston-Salem or Kinston or Myrtle Beach are, in the Carolina League." Yes, and how many times did we travel all the way to Kinston or Winston-Salem to see you play?" Emmy said. "... Exactly none." But you. My cock felt like a flame thrower, my groin burned with both pleasure and pain, after what felt like an eternity everything went dark.When I woke up the next day, the bed looked like it had been in a fight, but other than that everything was in its place. It seemed no one else had shared my bedroom. I was tired, feeling like I had not slept at all, I went to work and had kind of a long day. This lovely syrian that came to me in my dreams haunted my thoughts all day. That night I went to bed. "Was she going to wear a full wedding gown? Or what? I was stilltrying to get my thoughts straight through the haze of whatever hadbeen in that pill, when Barry walked me to a vanity table, sat me downin a scroll-back chair, and put an oversized, disposable bib on me. Hewent to work on my face immediately with tiny brushes and smallapplicators and two different tubes of lipstick. In the mirror facingme I had to witness my old likeness being replaced by a much morefeminine one. He even. I have had this happen during previous flashes so I know that I can not stop it. Embracing what I know is inevitable, I begin to touch myself. With the excitement of the size of the crowd, as well as my touching, the inescapable happens and my audience is soon looking at me with a rock hard erection.As I stand there pretending to text, I flex my groin muscles so that my erection seems to pulse. I also move my feet back and forth a little so my audience gets a little bit of a profile.