I told him no different than before. I don’t think it worked really, but I didn’t want to try it again if they had anymore. There was a good idea,...I would never have it again for sure. Anthony told me that I should sit down on the couch. So I did, I figured it would probably get me closer to Matt again, plus the couch was comfortable. But then, Kyle suddenly asked me to run over there. It seemed out of nowhere but maybe there was something I needed to see, so I ran over. Anthony asked me to run. A little bell on the counter had a sign that read: RINGFOR SERVICE. He ran it and saw a little old man step out through a beadedcurtain. His pointy hat had moons and stars on it like his wizard robe."May I help you, Steve?" The wizard said with a weird smile. He pulled out alamp front the case between them. "I think this will serve you nicely." I don't know what I want...how could you?" He asked as he looked at the dustcovered lamp. "How much?" $7.50." I suppose cleaned up, it'll look good.". "Hi Giselle," Poppy came breezing into his room, "today you are a newwoman."He grunted and tried to move but she stopped him. "Have a little resttoday, you went through a lot yesterday." What happened?" He was shocked that he sounded like a young girl andimmediately reached down to his groin. There was almost nothing there,his penis was tiny and he had no balls, only slight swellings behind hispenis in his perineum.. In spite of being horizontal in bed, he passedout.The next few days were. As he got closer to the age of thirty, Tim knew he had to choose a path.He could either keep on doing things and see where it goes. Or, he couldembrace his sissy side, explode it a make a living. This has eaten away atTim for years. He could be a sissy that has to pay to show his talents.Today was different, as Tim arrived home, he made sure to clean his sissyhole with an enema. It was one in the afternoon, Tim knew he had plenty oftime to turn into Carissa and fuel his sexual addiction. This.