" Old joke, Chastity." Really? I'm just now hearing it. Of course, my boyfriend has justbecome a sissy."I rolled my eyes at her. I was getting a littl... weary of the shots, totell you the truth. I worked around the house. How did that make me asissy?But when Chastity left for work, I turned on my laptop. I did a googlesearch. And my jaw dropped.There were thousands of hits. There were women's names, sure. But therewere photos of men in Hello Kitty dresses, photos of men kissing theboots of. When it did, I could hardly wait for Chloe to go to school the next day. I spent a couple of hours with that vibrator and loved every minute of it. I thought that it might be uncomfortable to start with. So I slathered it with some lube I had purchased down at the drug store. To my surprise, it actually didn’t hurt at all, like I’d thought it might. It slid right into my anticipating ass. I fucked myself with it for a half an hour before I finally allowed myself to cum, when I did, it was. Well, just *too* thin, and the dark hairs that had been on it haddisappeared. (I realize now that what threw me was that it was tootapered. The lines of men's physiques are a bit more straight.)And I was becoming small. (At least... small to my frame of reference.Don't forget, I was a heavy man. And I stood six foot tall.) Sadly, Ihadn't yet put everything together. I knew something outside my experiencewas happening to me, but I hadn't realized exactly what I was becoming,yet. (I'm sure you. " I said it laughingly but she took it as arebuff."Suit yourself." She sat down without a furtherword. I switched the toaster controls to maximum and made myself a couple ofslices. For several minutes I sat opposite her and we ate insilence. I kept trying to think of something to say, but I'm not much of aconversationalist. I noticed she kept giving me sideways looks and then sheblurted out, "Are you one of them?" One of what?" Gays. Like Steve and Fred." Her answer wasbarely audible and she.