"Ugh, what is wrong with me..." I moan in my 'Steve' voice- a voice Irarely get to use any more. After showering and spending half an hourlaid on my b...d, forgetting about all worries of gender and fame, I slowlypeel myself off my bed and pull on my underwear (including a new pair ofbrown patterned tights), before applying a full face of make-up andpulling on a comfortable pleated miniskirt and a long-sleeved brown top.Normally, even in 'Stephanie' mode, I wouldn't be as dressed up as I amif I. Her throat started to tighten as she tried to swallow. Looking up at me, her body started to give way as she started to pass out from the lack of air combined with the immense struggling. “You’ll learn soon enough,” I said as she faded.Pulling my cock out of her mouth, she fell to the floor. The modifications I had made to her should be kicking in. Her body would fully regain consciousness in under a minute. Picking her up off the floor, I carried her to the couch. “You see, when you struggle,. She kissed him and then lifted up to look in his face. “God that was so good Thomas. How fucking long is your tongue? Wow. Did I ever get off from that.” “Now do you believe me?” he said, smiling as he spoke to her. “Yes, but it’s my room, my rules. Okay?” she told him as she smiled. He was panting with desire and his cock was standing up like a pole between his legs. He would have agreed to anything she wanted. “Sure, Misty, whatever you want, baby. And, just what is it that you want. People continued to walk by just a few yards away and I had my left hand inside Cathy's panties caressing her slick wet cunt, while she was near-frantically rubbing my straining, leaking cock through my suit trousers."Oh, it's been so long!" Cathy broke off our kiss to say. Then: "Yes!"At that, I now slipped two fingers inside her very wet cunt as she thrust hard against my touch. There was nothing now but the feel of her lips and tongue against mine, the press of her body against mine, the.