My story is pretty typical: boy dreams of being a girl, boy pays asurgeon a fee, boy becomes girl. It's just that these days thingsaren't quite as com...licated as they used to be.I remember the first consult with my nanosurgeon. He tried to talk meout of my breasts, arguing that the fashion of the day was for slenderwillowy curves, and that the size, shape and tactile feel of thebreasts I wanted hadn't been popular since the early part of thecentury when they were implants physically inserted. She presses her body up against mine slowly gyrating. I’m not too sure when this game started, but I’m pretty sure that nearly empty bottle was full. She is definitely feeling frisky tonight. She pushes her breasts into my chest, rotating them in small circles. Her breathing gets a tad quicker. Standing up next to me with me sitting in the chair, she is just a bit taller than me. She reaches over and grabs the bottle of tequila. She pours a measure of the liquid over her right breast right on. Oddly I wanted them all to have sun dresses like Erica. I then saw Erica with a swollen abdomen. That was exciting but not good for a young girl. I would have to age her at least four years. That meant bigger teats too. I didn't want any girl to be the focal point so I chose an infant still wrapped in those soft sheets.Betts had to be in this but again I didn't want her more important than the rest. I went through a dozen smaller sheets of paper before I started on the larger one. Erin was not. Stephanie, why don't you go put on something a little dressier and then you two can go out wherever."John spoke up as Stephanie went upstairs, "Tell me more about this boat accident."Kyle told them about their water training and how the four men had been in a specially designed boat that went very fast through the water. "We had been on a night training mission and were going at top speed to reach a certain point before dawn. We hit a reef or a rock or something solid because the boat crashed,.