I had alwaysidentified as a woman in my soul, and the blessed hormones were bridgingthe gap between my body and my female soul. The endocrinologist at...Macaonhad been stunned with my very quick feminization. He wrote it off to myfemale nature having been repressed for so long, that now the woman in mewas bustling to come out. Indeed, it had been the vision of me as a woman,one morning in the kitchen, to convince Mustapha to perform the transitionclitoris procedure. He was holding me in his arms,. Some things to be undone, if possible. The next day, they would be gone, and only God, if He existed, knew when, or even if, they would ever return. Captain Marco Kensington woke slowly. Very slowly. The computer monitoring his vitals was careful. Precise amounts of stimulants were being fed into him at calculated intervals. He rose from the nothingness of suspended animation into a fog of barely conceivable reality. They had warned him about the sensation of dislocation. He had experienced it. Wow! I still couldn't fully wrap my head around that. But for me this night was AWSOME!!!! I got to eat Lisa's pussy. She ate mine. Damn this was a good night. Maybe it was the liquor and tomorrow we will be back to the way we were. But at least I had tonight. My only fear is that when Lisa gets sober and remembers what she did that she might push me away. I tried not to think like that but as we rode back to her house and Lisa was cuddled up with her sister and not me, my mind started to think. She was so wet the water had no chance of washing her out. Stu rubbed her wet juices over his bulbous head and pushed it onto her lips. He slipped in with ease now that she had been opened by the other two 7 inchers. His extra inch was noticed as he buried it deep into Emma’s pussy. She could feel him pushing past her cervix and filling her completely. The sun was dropping behind the trees and Emma’s wet tanned body looked amazing, her back arched to take in Stuart’s length and her mouth full,.