Payal was sucking like a pro and she was stretching my balls and playing with them.She kept shifting her mouth from my rod to my balls and vice versa....My dick was shinning in dim light because of thick coat of her saliva and rachna was just biting my inner thighs, my ass cheeks and my ass hole. I was in heaven and pressure was started building in me.Now I pulled the hairs of Payal and kept forcing her mouth to take my tool deeper and deeper . She started gagging and coughing but I never given. I can'treally explain the feeling of having breasts, just a tugging solidweight that is always there.I thought to myself, 'How can girls put up with these all the time?'But then realised I might have to.I passed a picture that should have been of me and my younger sister,but it now showed myself as my new body and a dark haired toothless 8year old boy, grinning at the photo. I walked into the living room tosee 3 unknown people. There was a woman who seemed to resemble my dadsomehow. I put two. In addition, some strange phenomenon present only in this universe seems to make women more populated than men… fancy that! The split is about 70% women to 30% men (for some reason, elves have a 90% and 10% split), enough to make a substantial difference in society with a lot more women in typical “masculine” positions, like lordships, knighthoods, etc.You are a lowly peasant farmer, a male, that lives in a tiny satellite village outside of a huge human city named Freehold, ruled by the wicked. Shemales help us to see, and to accept, the fact that we are"polymorphous perverse," as Sigmund Freud observed; that we arepsychologically and emotionally, if not actually physically, bisexual;that there truly is a bit of woman in every man and a bit of man in everywoman.As female mimics, shemales also make us reconsider what it means for oneto be a woman. Is a woman nothing more than a shapely figure? Can a manbecome a woman simply by being equipped with feminine breasts and bysubjecting his.