” “Is that so?” “Yes, you'll see.” I don't know where I got the nerve to move my hand to the front of his pants and stroke him, but I let m... imagination take over. This was so unlike me, but I think the drinks were giving me courage to be aggressive. “I'm finding that out,” he said and bit his lower lip and moaned softly. “You'll find out I'm a keeper...not someone you can wrap around your finger then toss into a dumpster or become on of your submissive slaves. You may find out that it's you. Then I feel a cock at my entrance, he gently places it with just the tip in, I push back on him, but he maintains his hold and teases me "When I'm ready slut" he curses"Well?" says my master"Just like you said" says the cyclist, by now starting to fuck my face, making me gag every so oftenThen my master rams it home, surprising me, he's bigger than the lorry driver anyway, and some time has passed since he was inside me, I am then fucked without mercy as my master and his cyclist friend force. Then the final part occurred and that was my dick getting rock hard and shrinking away and changing into a vagina. After my vagina finished forming I regained my composure and I got dressed in the clothes I came in with even though they barely fit on my new body. I left the bathroom and I went home to change clothes. When I got home I noticed there was nobody home and thank god the house was empty cause I didn't want to explain to mom how I became a girl. I went to my room and put on clothing. If you understand, then take off your tank, get down on your knees, and take my big dick out and suck on it." Jasper did not have to ask twice. I slipped out of the chair onto my knees. I was getting read to pull down his shorts, and he smacked my hands. "Show the tits without the bra." I immediately remembered I had to take off my tank top. With my tank top off, my bra corset pushed my B/C cup tits out and my nipples were pointing outward. "Ah, we have to get you a bigger set of tits. Your.