.. I really am... a girl..." he managed to utter, his words ringing strangely in his ears. Barbara enjoyed his soft, feminine voice."Totally, sweethea...t," Barbara confirmed. "Down to every last cell of your soft, sexy, one hundred sixteen pound, five foot, seven inch body." For how long?!" Weren't you listening, honey? This is permanent... like me, you're a total woman, now... you were just born one." Barbara was lying, of course, since the machine had been designed to transform both sexes, but. Nobody cared about anyone here, especially not some little black girl like her. Going to a bad neighborhood meant pickings were a little slim, but she could usually find something that H-Dawg would buy from her, no questions asked. She strummed her fingers along the roof of a worn-looking ’72 Chevy Impala…nobody would buy that one, but she considered taking it for a joyride just to feel the thrum of the engine around her…the big cars always had a certain mystique to them, she thought. She. Two voluptuous Kates in a sixty-nine! Damn sexy! I climbed back onto the bed next to them, my cock pointing at the ceiling.After a few minutes, Demie-Kate, the one on the bottom of the sixty-nine, lifted her face and eyed my Tommy Gun. “I need cock!” she exclaimed, and Kate shifted position to lay beside me as Demie-Kate climbed astride me. As I felt her rub the head of my cock between her pussy lips I pulled Kate to me for a kiss.Smack! She had slapped me!“You wanna die, dummy?”I had tried to. I’m really not happy about it at all. I tried to keep you from getting hurt…”“Not very hard. If you didn’t want me to get hurt you should have made sure he didn’t leave me.”David frowned, a baffled expression appearing on the dark chocolate features of his face.“You’re joking, right? I know you didn’t think I would…”“Do what I wanted?” Sylvia yelled. She rolled off of the bed and onto her feet, thick, sluggish rivulets of pearly spunk spilling from between the hair covered lips of her cunt to.