" I guess I need to give you the Talk, don't I?" Yes, please!"I'd already picked up a lot of little factoids about menstruation andfeminine hygiene fr...m the stories I'd read where boys got magicallytransformed into girls, but I wasn't sure how reliable they were. I waspretty sure most of the authors were either trans girls like me, or dudeswith a transformation fetish, and had never had a period themselves. So Ilistened and asked a couple of questions here and there as Mom gave methe female. As he took his bags downstairs and started packing up his truck, he felt the same sense of emptiness he’d felt when his divorce was finalized. A few drops of rain started falling as he started his truck. At the same time he heard the low, mournful sound of taps being played. He couldn’t see it but he knew somewhere nearby the flag was being reverently lowered by a Marine color guard. By the time he reached the front gate, the rain was really coming down. A Marine corporal waved him through.. . I slid my mouth off her cock with a wet plop. Drool ran over her tongue. “Mother, just call me Pyrriah or daughter right now.”“Yes ... daughter.” She nuzzled her lips into my pussy, my curls rustling over her mouth. “Mmm, you’re such a loving daughter to suck on your mother’s cock.”“Maybe I’ll even finger your pussy,” I purred.“I might finger your asshole.”“Wonderful,” I groaned and then swallowed her cock again.I nursed on her while her tongue fluttered up and down my folds. Her hand slid. He thought for a moment how he could give Cassie some clue without telling her too much to cross the line; he was still trying to stay on the safe side. “Cassie,” he started “do you know what masturbation is?” He laughed nervously while she shook her head. "Well, if you rub yourself between your legs with your fingers, you will get some release." Cassie smiled and put her hands under her skirt and started rubbing furiously. “Stop!" Jacob grabbed her hand away, "You can do that but you need to.