I had to see it so I started to tug at his boxers to get them down and he moved his hips to let me take them off. That's when I saw it. I was in lov..., it was thick and maybe 7 inches long but it was the thickness that made it look so amazing. I held it in my hands and stroked it a little bit, trying to get used to the thickness that I was holding. It felt so warm and I just wanted to keep playing with it. It just felt so manly and he pulled me closer again to kiss. I could feel his tongue. But my whole body was aching along with my neck, legs and arms. They thought of it as muscle pain and my mom suggested to see a masseur. I agreed but there was a problem. I could barely move to put on some clothes. I couldn`t go to get a massage naked else I would be the one providing the massage and getting a "happy ending"We had to try though. They found the easier cloth to put on: a dress, a short one too. Now, they didn`t bother putting underwear on me. I just had a dress on me with nothing. To leave everyone guessing about what was happening, andmore importantly, for them to be comfortable with it.She decided she liked switching people's genders a lot. Something aboutfinding it on her brother's computer had put the idea in her mind.Changing attractive girls into scrawny nerds, or scrawny nerds intopunkish chicks, or jocks into fat girls. It was all pretty exciting.And changing their proportions. She left a dozen men with thumb sizedcocks and a dozen women with foot long dongs. She. Uh...well, I'd like to but uhm...I mean... Look, why don't I just lend you twenty dollars and you can..." "Because you know and I know" she said evenly, "that I could never pay you back. I may be a whore James. But I have my pride. I do not take charity. I do not stand on street corners begging like so many of my countrymen. I will not stoop that low." It wasn't until later, after we were in the back seat of my car and her georgeous head was bobbing up and down in my lap that I.