Her actual conditioning had been done while she was under the influence of a combination of anti depressants and hallucinogens. The anti depressants s...ut out the doubts and the hallucinogens opened up her imagination. So, she watched hour after hour of transexual films, listened to audio tapes of mood music which was interspersed with trigger words and phrases, a kind of chemical audio video hypnosis that I more or less made up as I went along.The walls of her room were covered in pictures,. "Oh, if you give people an idea and some encouragement, a lot oftimes, then they'll respond to it. Especially if it appeals tosomething already inside them, like rebelling against authority. Showthem a way to do it smart, too, and..." she spread her hands, then wavedthem in a magician's flourish. "Voila!" She took another bite of hersalad, then remarked, "Oh, by the way, we need to go somewhere publicSaturday night, so me and Lisa can have an alibi. Movie night at themall, perhaps?" . “Are you hurt?”Anne quickly closed her legs, straightened her skirt and got off my wet cock with a squishy plop. I looked up to see Joan focusing on my shiny dick. She smiled and winked at me. Turning around, Joan followed Anne and Harry to record their interaction.“I’m okay,” I said weakly to no one. I swiped two fingers over my still glistening dick and licked her pussy juices from them. Tasty. I slowly got up and dusted the dirt off my body. On shaky legs, I walked to where the group sat. Cautiously peeking aroundthe edge of the doorway, I searched for eyes aiming my direction. Mylong, unfamiliar hair fell around my face, blocking my view, swingingseveral inches into the open before I tucked it into the back of myblouse. So much for staying hidden, I chastised myself. I waited,panting, checking every few moments, finally satisfying myself I had notbeen followed. I gave myself freedom to relax at last, slumping in thedoorway, little caring how exposed my legs were below my new.