"But let me ask you a serious question." Oh...okay."She turned off the TV. She turned to me and laid it on me."Nick," she said. "How long does a cross...dresser have to cross-dress beforehe's a cross-dresser?" Excuse me?" I said."I'm serious. Do you have to dress once a week too join the club? Once amonth? Once a year? Three times every six months? How often does a transwoman have to dress to officially be a trans woman? What's the frequency,Nikki?" I...I don't think you measure that in time.". He felt his refinement, the very culture that he had clawed, fought to obtain, slip through his fingers as he regressed. Poised on the brink of adulthood, only eighteen years old, uncertain, uncomfortable within the confines of his own body, once more he stood at the door of Mrs Beadle’s emporium, overwhelmed by the scent of flesh that seemed to spill from the windows and into the street, ripe and rotting. As he hesitated, he received a blow to the head before his father snatched at his shirt. Josie turned to him with a strange red gleam in her eyes. "You will make a fine mannequin but first you will have to become a woman."She shot a bolt of magic at him. Johnny felt a strange feeling course through his body. The first change he noticed was that his penis and testicles felt like they were being turned inside out. He then felt a sudden emptiness in his crotch as he realized he now had a vagina. He then noticed that his chest was starting to feel heavy as he was now sporting a pair of. Ramming the cock deep in her ass. "OH GOD Yesss, fuckme. Thank you daddy for making me your slut. OHH GODD YESS." Carissacried out, while she fucked herself. MASTERSMITH: Good slut, I'm about to cum, better take that cock back inyour mouth.Carissa turns around and slams the cock back into throat and fucksherself, gagging and swallowing her ass juice. MASTERSMITH: Oh yeah, that's it. Thanks slut.He signs out and Tim falls over, her cock straining against its cage,and her breathing heavy. She.