Val had given her a little comforting compassion in that over the course of the years, and I of all people wasn't about to judge either one of them fo... it either.Shortly after that, I settled back into the seat of the couch, enjoyed the double tonguing I was given, and watched excitedly as they fed one another my wildly spraying cock when I came.I enjoyed the pleasures of each, one riding my dick, the other sitting on my face as I ate them out, bringing them both to pleasure that way first, and. Charles let his hand caress my breast and I could feel it. It was likehe was actually playing with my real chest and nipples. These breastswere incredible. I was getting shock waves down to my groin. I openedmy eyes and Charles said "a penny for your thoughts".I just told him that today's events were incredible and I can't believehow fast thing were moving! Charles told me to go with the flow and letmy natural feminine instincts surface. I told him that it was hardbeing a male for all my life. He looked puzzled, and said "So this is my punishment, to have these women to what ever they want to me. What real torture" I said "remember how much pain you felt when I zapped you at 25%, (he nodded) well if you don't do everything they demand I swear to god I'll hit zap you for an even longer time the just 5 seconds, only you'll feel it in your arms and legs as well. He just nodded his head still not sure about what was going to happen. The woman slowly got undressed until it they were down. He played with dolls. He rode a pink bicycle.Helen thought it was a phase. Then she thought her son might be gay.Then, one day, it hit her. He was transgender.Helen and her husband talked frankly with Joey, about how toughtransgender kids had it, about the pain of an operation, about scornand hatred and a world that refused to understand. But when your sonputs on a dress every day, you get tired of taking it off. Eventually,your child wears you out, and he wears a skirt to breakfast, and no.