"Hey there Ryan, you like to make fun of deviants in dresses,while here is one right here in front of you. GO AHEAD, hit me with yourbest shot. Put me...down right to my face or are you not man enough toback up your word."Ryan, trying to play off himself backing down, said, "Killer you arehilarious, trying to show Jeff how to stand up for himself and knowinghe would not. Good one."Killer said, "First her name is Caroline, say it."Ryan remained silent.Killer got right into Ryan's face and lower. Her tits were big and soft—he'd fantasized about them several times—and her tight pussy had snapped at him repeatedly. It had been quite a workout, and he'd felt relieved when he finally blasted his load into her.As he washed up he kept thinking: this is what Cynthia and Shannon are going to be like in another few years. Both of them had said they were learning to tone the muscles around their pussies. Now that he knew what the end result was going to be, he was all for it."That happens about. Her oval shaped, red, swollen bud stood proudly out from its cover. Carol pulled back on the hood a little more, and pushed her hips out, making her clit extend out even further. “Lick it.” she said, in a tone that was part plea and part demand. She looked at me with half closed eyes and that little erotic smile of hers, and I could feel the blood rushing into my strengthening shaft. I ran the tip my tongue over her exposed bud, flicking it back and forth. Carol shivered, as if she were. Before I could respond he started to speak."Now I'm a sporting fellow Victoria. I'll make a deal with you. If youcan survive this weekend in your current form and you play the game Iwill change you back to your old male form," he said to me."That's it you want me to pretend to be a woman and if you like how I doit then you will change me back to the way I was," I said making certainhe was telling me the truth."I swear on the life of my father I shall. And to make the game evenmore interesting.