" She sat back and placed her hands on her lap.Adjusting himself upon his chair, Michael cleared his throat. "Okay, the obvious one: why the gender sw...tch?" Complete and utter unsuspiciousness." She rearranged her hair with the quick flick of her head before scrunching her nose. "Did I just make up a brand new word?" But it's irreversible."Arnele looked away before returning to Michael. Her shoulders slumped. "No, it's not. I could go back to who I was. It's just chemicals and surgeries, after. I licked my lips not sure I expected her to use the dreaded implement, but I didn’t argue. “Get over my lap young lady” she snapped, quite getting into her role. She looked gorgeous but I didn’t say that. I said coyly “Yes Miss Holly.” “I like that” she said. “Call me Miss Holly all the time.” “Yes Miss Holly” I repeated as I lay across her lap, her lovely bare thighs feeling good against my own tummy and thighs. So different to me lying across Mum’s. " "Damnnnnnn," he muttered again. I noticed that his cock was extremely hard and he hadn't even touched it yet. "Well, are you going to stroke it and shoot that hot cum on your sister's naked body or not?" I teased him. "Oh yeah!" he said in a deeper voice that I had never heard from him before. He stepped closer and started stroking his cock. I'm a year older than him, but my brother at eighteen was taller than me by a few inches. I stepped closer to him and then slowly went down to my knees.. His little boobs weresensitive. And, he could wrap them beneath an Ace bandage and hide themunder his suit all day long.But, while he was under for his facial feminization surgery, Cynthiadecided to surprise him with huge C-cup breasts, generous curvy hips, anda big bubble butt to match. He hadn't seen his body yet, but he couldfeel all the implants floating around whenever he moved.Because of all these changes, he wouldn't be able to hide anymore. In hismind, he thought of the facial.