" I gave her a condensed version of what had happened to Rachael and what the mostly fictitious exercise was all about."Oh, I'm sorry to hear about th... lass," she said with sympathy. "I've become quite a fan of theirs. Not a blip on the screamers (news channels) about it ... Wait! You're him aren't you!" she squealed with delight. "You're the major of The Major's Harem! I though you looked familiar! Wait till my mates hear that I flew him over!"I groaned. Fucking scandal sites!Of course after. “So, Mr. Jansen, Sir,” Mel teased as she bit the plastic stir-straw. “Are you going to talk to me, or what?”I huffed a little bit, surprised that she can know me so well already.“Yes, just working up to it.” And I drank more of my gimlet.“Is it that bad?” She smiled a nervous smile at me.“No, just a bit scary.” I took a deep breath and took the plunge. “Okay, look. What we have is… new, and exciting, and wonderful. But it’s more than that, much more than just that. You have gotten… like, under. My vulva was too sore to wash as thoroughly as I wanted with semen oozing from me even as I showered, but eventually I felt a little more human, stepped onto the bath mat, carefully dried myself off, wrapped my body in the towel and nervously stepped outside the bathroom door. In the hallway I realised I had a problem. My clean clothes were in our bedroom – a room in which my husband and my ‘friend’ were probably still in bed together. I couldn’t bear the thought of finding them asleep in the. It didn't stop there; my nose had been trimmed and reshaped, and my chin had been pulled back. Once the swelling had gone down you could see that I was now very feminine in all my features. Even my groin now looked feminine; the hair had grown and the mesh was no longer visible at all. But the pain cleared quickly, and I healed very well this time. I now had a large chest; a D cup, I was told.I was angry. Really angry. This was not what I'd agreed to. But, thinkingabout it, I hadn't been asked..