I cried, I gasped, and I slapped his chest frantic, begging him to keep going even though it hurt like hell.Then, the k**, lost his pace and jabbed hi... cock sideways up into me, causing a huge painful pocket of air.I screamed as my cock gushed upwards, spurting thick globs onto his chest and arm."I'm cumming."He warned me very quietly and focused."Here I cum." Inside me boy."I directed, even though my ass was on fire.He cried out in a fresh new girly voice as he shot his hot load up inside me. ..nothing.On Sunday, she walked through the front door.“Before you get angry with me, I have a special surprise for you”, Gracie said.I sighed and kissed her.She took me by the hand and we walked into the living room.“Sit on your recliner”, she said. I did so.She put a memory card into the TV and messed with the remote.She got on her knees in front of me and took out my cock.Looking over her shoulder briefly, she hit the “play” button and took my cock into her mouth.David must have taken his. Prissy confessed how she felt completelynatural for the very first time in her life and never could conceive ofbeing anything other that the frilly little pantywaist she now was.When the tape ended, Doctor Cutwell said, "See, my dear, find theproblem, cure the symptom! The problem here is gender; the symptom isstammering. Or, I really should say, 'begin' to cure the symptom. Youstill have long hours of hard work ahead of you."First, you must fully become the sissy that you really are - not. “John, I never thanked you for yesterday. Thank you for saving my life. John, I love you,” she said, as she gave me a kiss on the cheek.“And I love you, too, Christy,” I answered. “How are you feeling today?”She was still wearing bandages on her knees, but the bandages had been removed from her face. All things considered, her face didn’t look that bad. Some swelling, and bruising but I knew it could have been a lot worse.“Not bad, but I wish everyone would just stop asking me that. Everyone.