Would you do that for me?"I was at a crossroads. If I said no, I'd lose her. She would move on tofeminizing some other boy, and I doubted she would wa...t to continue ourrelationship, whatever that was. On the other hand, was I really willingto assist in her weird torture that I'd observed for two years beforebecoming a chosen victim? "Man"-kind would mark me as a traitor to my ownsex, and to masculinity itself.My silence gave away my struggle. I was lucky, she didn't want a directanswer yet."I. She had a decent thatch of cooper pubic hair defining her delta, even that looked silky. Her legs were modestly together. Rex couldn't understand this girl. Lots of the brides he entertained were brash and up front, often making the running. This one was no slut, the blowjob had been inexperienced. She was certainly nervous, her breathing had become heavy. He wondered how long it had been since this enigma had felt a man enjoying her body. It fact she and Grant had got it together three days. .. feminine!" If I had to wear a dress to school, your idea by the way, you couldn'tpossibly think that I would do it as a clown did you? I would have beenkilled! I had to get this way to fit in, and now that I am accepted Ijust can't give it up I... I like being a girl!" There, I had said it."I'll admit that you're pretty, and you certainly look and act like agirl, but...." Daddy," I said softly, "I just need you to love me. I need you to acceptthe fact that you have a daughter now, and I. A friend called and I asked him to come by and watch the game. When Steve showed up he was wearing guy shorts and a t-shirt, but I felt like there was something strangely attractive about him. He is athletic, handsome, and an outdoorsman, and had always been able to pick up women with little effort. Again, I ignored the attraction, and wrote it off as being horny.Steve came in and sat down, and we blew through several beers as we watched the game. It was very lopsided, and we started.