I felt oddly proud of myself. He pulled me to my feet and scooped me up, kissing me, his tongue exploring my brown smeared mouth.I giggled as he carri...d me through to the bedroom. “Not getting clean, then?” I asked.“Not yet, babe, I want to enjoy your foulness in comfort for a bit.”“Sounds fine to me,” I replied stretching contentedly on the bed.We lay there, recovering our breath. “You like me covered in your poop then?” I asked as I snuggled up to him.“Yeah, you look disgusting and sexy. It’s. Although I must admitthat genetically I am a real girl now too, reverse my sterilisation andI can bear children.I have to say that although the training has made me quite willing tohave sex with any man with the ability to pay for my services I stillprefer making love to girls. I met Sarah on the ship out here I told hermy story, and she actually remembers seeing me around before we werepicked up. We usually spend our free time together, she was a lesbianbefore the sweep and she is more than. She took the panties from me and told me she'd help. She got on her knees and slipped them on me. My cock was level with her face and it was once again getting hard. She looked at it as she slipped the panties over my waist. Her thumbs ran up the sides of my cock as she finished the job. "My little sissy," she said and smiled. "Now go vacuum!" I was half way through when she walked in the room and sat down, watching me. I finished and shut the vacuum off. "Ok?" I asked. "I think. But the only place we'd done it was at business conferences in the region where a country/western bar was a drawing card for the other participants. I'd never once taken her to the local tourist trap c/w bar and was sure she wouldn't be interested. The fact that she blinked, then smiled, then agreed to go surprised me a lot."I've always wanted to try some of the new things," she said. "I just never thought you'd want to." I should say that I'm not much of a dancer and feel a fool doing faster.