So each day I applied the creams and took the pills, not that I had muchbody hair anyway. And following the instructions I listened to the CD.At first...nothing seemed to happen. Then I remember sitting in a collegeclass looking at a boy at the front of the class and thinking howattractive he was.I found my chest had begun to swell into two very small mounds and myskin seemed to becoming smooth and sensitive. Terri had told the truth.The CD also had an effect. I found my actions becoming more and. The first room he showed her was a double room with a window that overlooked the garden. It had its own washbasin. The second was a spacious single room also overlooking the garden. It was next to Bill's. The third was a small single room at the front of the house and overlooked the road.Wendy said nothing during the tour then walked from each of the back rooms to the door of Bill's room. Between it and the further room from Bill's a floorboard creaked. Wendy giggled."I'll have that room," she. I just had to have it. I had to experience real cock. The urge grew with each passing minute. I search for all sorts of things, trying to get off on cock. I frequented dating sites and craigslist to find anything. Nothing interested me. Later that day, I felt I needed to take a walk. As I walked around town, I came to a part of town I was not familiar with. It was garbage-filled and broken down. I noticed a lot of the towns homeless roaming around. Most of them were searching through trash. The first fifteen years of my lifewere spent in obscurity as the only child of a servant to the emperorClaudius. I never knew my father, and consequently I was raised by mymother and the other handmaidens and trained to be a houseboy. For aslave, I considered myself extremely fortunate: in return for attendingto the needs of the imperial household, I had a luxurious roof over myhead, enjoyed the remnants of imperial banquets, and was spared thebrutal realities of everyday existence outside.