"When people think of 'transsexuals' or 'transgendered individuals',"the interviewer cautiously asked, "for many it conjures up the old-fashioned imag... of a man in a dress. How do you respond to people likethat, who can't see past their prejudices?" ...Tricky one," Stuart mumbled. "It's really a case of accepting peoplefor who they want to be. Being who I am isn't hurting anyone, no one atall. Anyone who whinges that I'm not a 'real man', or that I shouldn'tbe allowed to use a particular toilet. She felt more and more comfortable, warm, and safe as she approached her destination. Before too long, she came upon a large wooden house in the middle of nowhere.Thirsty, hungry and very tired, Allia had no other choice than to knock on the strange house’s door.“There’s a good chance it’s abandoned”, she rationalizedShe waited for a while and just before giving up, a young man opened to door.She immediately recognized that this boy was part bunny. His puffy tail and cute nose was a dead. This was a small community we lived in. Before long, everyone would be knowing my business. Suddenly that rational Homo sapien started to lose his cool.Finally the dam just broke. It was eleven o'clock at night. I was talking to a friend on the phone. I saw my wife walk to the back door with a strange expression on her face. I put my hand over the phone."Where are you going?"She looked almost panicked. She said, "I've got to get out of here for awhile."I said, "At eleven o'clock at night?"But. Good!He slowly increased his speed, pulling back and pushing in, it felt good, then it felt great.. "F-fuck!" I grunted loudly, his hands on my waist he groaned behind me "Oh fuck son, your hole's so tight!" I grunted in reply, the pleasure building and building, precum dripping from my cock onto the tiled floor "Aagh! Fuck! Oh god that feels amazing!" I heard him laugh as he kept fucking me, I bit my lip and grunted, letting out moans as his cock pushed against my prostate "J-Jesus! Oh fuck.