8″ with average body. This real incident happened between me and my friend’s sister. Her nick name was Chhoti, her breast size was 34, and she was...junior to me, even till now I don’t know her real name.This story has started almost 2 years ago when me and my friend were very close to each other. He stays near our colony. In evenings i always use to go to his place and play some games. We use to play cricket in front of his house. Chhoti was his younger sister, and i have understood in some days. .. I think so yeah." Good, well from tomorrow night till Monday morning you're gonna be a girl, and you're gonna be my little fuck toy." She began rubbing my chest. "I love hairy chests on strong sexy men but not on sissy girls, tomorrow I don't want to see a single body hair on you." She stopped stroking me. "Is that clear?"I was surprised at how dominant Elaine was being but I didn't care, I just wanted to cum. "Yeah that's clear, I'll do it, whatever you want me to do." That's more like it.". Now when Dr. Burdizzo castrates you he will do it without a painkiller, but afterwards when you are begging for relief from the pain I will give you something to erase the pain and your memory. You will have a little period of adjustment, but after that you won’t notice a thing. You will be like a horse or a bull that has been cut, you will just go on about your life.”“Darla, I am begging you, I don’t know what you’re thinking, or what caused this, but we can work this out.”“Well dear you. Why is it so warm?She took her left hand away from the grip of her gun to fan her face, though she still kept her gun pointed at me. She shifted her hips, her eyes growing a little unfocused. And then she giggled and stared at her gun for a moment."Why am I angry at you?" she asked as her butch-short, brown hair began sprouting. It fell into long, luxurious waves about her face. Her squat appearance vanished, the pudginess retreating, leaving behind soft, feminine features. She actually grew.