He thought about years earlier when he'd been a teenager, totally hormone driven and wanting lots of pussy and he chuckled as he realized that back th...n he'd been lucky to get some pussy once a week. Now he was getting it every day and sometimes several times in one day. Wow, what a problem, Philip thought to himself. What a hot wonderful problem to deal with. He'd just have to make the best of the situation he found himself in, he thought.Philip was very pleased with the situation at work.. I didn't go to the freshman and JV games because I was practicing or working out. I didn't party because I don't drink. I was in a hurry because I had a lot going on.It wasn't worth it. I was attracted to older girls because of crap like this. There was no need to get mad. Not everyone was going to like me."Thanks for being honest with me. I'll work on that. Hey, I want to say high to some of my friends. Are you opposed to meeting some upper classmen?"She didn't say anything so I headed over to. Before anyone could understand I dropped off all my clothes and was standing all naked in front of them.The feeling of being naked in front of them, the excitement to do this, it all was already making my nipples stand and my pussy soaking wet. Soon they understood that the bitch is in heat and slowly moved to me smiling.I: I am gonna be your bitch from now on. Fuck me all of you. Suck my breasts anywhere you want, milk them, fuck my cunt, make me your bitch.Nitin came and smooched my lips. He washed and conditioned them every day, blow-dryingthem while brushing thoroughly.He'd gradually forgotten to hate his hair.He also no longer despised his pale skin or his light-blue eyes - or hisclear voice and long, narrow hands for that matter. It had become afutile exercise really, to deny what mirrors kept showing him every day.Which didn't mean he felt like the 'she' he saw.Maybe to others he looked and acted like one - and of course they wouldbe right. But to himself his identity had.