"Sorry, men... I'm a little late. I first had to give a helping hand at the bar.", I said. "No problem, we know you like to roll up your sleeves.", sa...d Robbin. "Talking about sleeves...", Rik joked, "Here is your Leather Denim jacket.". "Wow men, it is really beautiful. It looks exactly like a denim jacket. But with black buttons. You clearly know what I like. Thank you!". I said full of praise for their work. "Go and show it to the rest. Maybe then the men will get the idea to come and buy. Ben is an excellent surgeon and has done a marvelous job turningyou into a real hottie. Of course he gave you fabulous tits, he enhancedyour ass, trimmed your waist giving you a beautiful hourglass figure,shaved your Adam's Apple, of course he did major facial feminizationwith a cute upturned nose, higher cheekbones, narrow chin, brow lift,plump lips, tightened your vocal chords and the coup de gras, a perfect,fully functioning pussy. Only an expert in SRS surgery would be able totell your not. He tried to imagine how his best friend, Yannick, would advise him in this awkward moment. He turned somatically febrile, stripping off his acid-washed denim jacket, which matched the jeans that flattered the contours of his lower trunk. ‘Grrrrrr,’ she growled in the manner of a young, foxy Eartha Kitt. She easily lost focus upon glimpsing Antoine’s fetching body, which conjured up memories of how he had pinned her against the railing of the yacht as it sailed up the Hudson two years ago. ‘I. At college I’m that shy girl with only a few friends, slightly nerdy. I wear big Sweaters and baggy pants all the time, just because they’re comfy. Under that, I think I do have something to show tbh, like a couple of DD Tits and a pretty “Thicc” ass, like the kids these days say. My few friends and I still wonder why I’ve never had a boyfriend or something like that.So, for the story, this is a little fucked up to be honest. Its freaky, it freaked me out, it might freak you out. This is.