" Can't I borrow your stuff?" Yes, to go shopping in." Why not for the competition?" It's in the RULES that each contestant must have their own suppli...s and asponsor." Oh."After breakfast, I took a warm, sudsy bubble bath that left my bodyfeeling soft and delicate. Momma passed me an 'ALL-PURPOSE' bodysuit thattucked me up and took my body fat and gave me a girl's body. It was astandard version given to all contestants that did not permanently alterthe body, only the addition of hormones would. She responded with a smile. “You want to fuck me?” I asked.She cocked her head with a querying look. “Of course I do Tom.”She raised her arms up high and twirled around a couple of times dancing. “Now take off my surrong.” That caught a lot of people’s attention, she being so beautiful and willing to get naked to fuck me in the midst of the gathering-waiting throng.I stood behind her and lifted both sides of her surrong off her shoulders and let it drop. It fell to the floor and Sylvia was. I gasps and push in further, and her eyes close shortly and then open wide. She is about to say something, I press my fingers close to her lips, soon covering her mouth with my whole hand, and she looks up at me confused and I only smile lazily and push in even more.Her legs moving now, I'm partly inside. Her slick, wet warm canal is squeezing at me, tugging at me as I force her open, pushing my fat cock all the way up into her. The entir length strokes across her clitoris making her mumble. That’s all. There’s nothing between us. And I’m thinking about you. Thinking about your body again. Remembering the excited terrifying tightening sensation in my groin as you pressed yourself against me, my hands on your hips, and how easy it would have been to let them slip lower, and cup your buttocks, giving them a nice squeeze. Your breath, your lips near my earlobe, within the distance of a gentle nibble. Breasts against my chest, arms around my neck. That sensation is returning to my.