Usually, when I want sex I go out and get it. This thing with Mutant John is different. It isn’t a relationship exactly, but when you’ve been in a... extreme sexual situation followed by a life-and-death situation followed by a period in which the trans woman you were in that situation with turns out to be more loyal on the visiting front than many so-called friends then a definite bond develops.It helps that I tell John about the people who fuck me, which he loves to hear about. It also helps. I continued to hold the back of his head and pressed down on my hard cock, pointing it straight at his mouth. He opened his eyes, parted his lips and took my dick in his mouth. He moaned again... this time loudly. His eager mouth felt amazing and I moved my hips back and forth, moving my cock in and out of his tightly wrapped lips. As he sucked me, I pulled his shirt off and rubbed his shoulders. I told him to get undressed and I layed back against the head board of my bed. Without a word, he. " She follows by repeating."It is because I am about to come and shoot my semen." I explain"You ready baby?" She nodded."Say you love to see me come now." I instruct her."I love to see you come Tito!" She said immediately while observing my trembling tummy.Just before I was about to ejaculate, I stand up from the bed and pulled her up too while her hand still stroking my cock.I put back my hand on top of her hand k to my penis and other hand pull it to touch my balls"I am coming dear." I said. I removed the bra--more trouble than putting it on, because of my breasts--set it aside,and the boobs were gone.I tried it again and again. Put it on; the boobs appeared. Take itoff; the boobs disappeared. Then I thought of something: what else wastransformed...?I felt down between my legs. No such luck. The old male parts were stillthere, bra or no bra.Then I had an idea. I plucked up my courage and went out and actuallybought four of these miraculous bras, in a size to fit me. When I.