And Lord help us all.The mystery cube was a GenderChanger, huh? Morrison had heard the stories about Christine Jorgenson, the weirdo who had gone gall...vanting off to Sweden for a sex-change operation. Had his dong sliced off and an artificial pussy excavated between his legs. If the guy was a freak before the surgery, he was a double-damned freak afterwards. As if you could really change your sex.Well, even if this was a hoax, he was curious. And he had little to lose. He'd already been. It’s long wet load seeps into my stockings leaving a glowing stain as it dribbles down my patterned leg. My raised knee causes my ass to rub up against the cock behind me I had between my legs a few moments ago. I am in a euphoric high and the beads of sweat are running down all over my back and stomach. I breathe a heavy breath and start to go into autopilot collecting all the cum from my moist skin into the palm of my hands. I reach back and start smothering that cock with the combined loads. Bob realised that he was a closet gay and really wanted to talk to some gay people about it. When they started talking, he just came out with it and admitted his secret. They were surprised, pleased and very supportive.They talked about the why’s and the wherefore’s for a couple of hours. Eventually, one of them decided he was too tired to stay up and had to go upstairs to bed. The other guy, Mike, said he’d stay up and chat if Bob wanted to. But little did Bob know, he had other things on his. It had been quite a while since I had been to a dentist, so I noted that things had really changed in the décor of one’s office and treatment rooms. I slid into the chair, quite nervous about my thick bulge showing, but was satisfied in the thought that if she did notice, it was “just a natural reaction to seeing a beautiful woman”, or so I justified to myself. As I sat in the somewhat comfort of the chair Kelly walked up beside me and swung the arm portion closed, giving me a place to lay.