” My mind was racing and I was begging my ears to hear something like: “I want you to fuck Laura and make her come,” but that didn’t happen. ...“I was telling Laura about our experiment and play time in the shower not too long ago, remember?” Naturally I remembered; you don’t drink our wife’s urine and forget it overnight. It also yielded some of the hardest fucking and the most intense orgasms either of us had ever had. “Yeah, I remember, why?” “Laura will be here shortly, and I promised her. . yes daddy fuck me hard daddy."I heard him clear his throat and I stopped and opened my eyes and pretended to be startled. He looked uncomfortable, his grey eyes confused, he was running a hand through his soft salt and pepper coloured hair. I didn't miss the fact that his cock growing inside his pants and I smiled to myself."Jessica honey .. um I - uh." He clearly didn't know what to say, I took the lead and got up.I walked to the door slowly, proud of how fine I looked naked and closed it,. "Okay Jim, I'll help you, but some of the changes are permanent, and cannot be reversed, and even then it will be hard for you to become a man again. Are you prepared for that?" "Like what?" I asked. She carefully outlined the changes that would have to take place for me to be successful in my presentation as a female, in every way possible. She told me, in excruciating detail, what would happen. In the end, scared at what I had heard, but driven for justice, I agreed, and she asked me to. I didn’t know about him but I was enjoying every moment. I had previously seen a couple of videos of girls doing it this way and I tried to emulate the way they used their hips to fuck him. I rode Ken like a cowboy on a bull for a few minutes but found it physically exhausting. “How does it feel?” I asked. “Is it comfortable for you? I am not really heavy but you have big balls and I don’t want to squash them as I am fucking you.” “I am having a ball. Don’t worry about them as I can look after.