Even in public she was dressing like a biker’s slut. What happened to my rich preppy suburban housewife. Obviously, this biker Butch had transformed...my wife into a biker’s girl. Debbie was gone a lot in the evening and I suspected Debbie knew that I was sure she was fucking around on me with god knows how many guys. But that all ended one day, apparently her young biker Butch had used her up and moved onto a younger women. My wife was devastated. One night I heard her over the phone begging. That's for sure. So, you selling these?" Not at that price. No. I'll find another buyer I guess," I saidheading out the door. I then muttered to myself,"Changes you into agirl... humph!"I went to the local tavern, the Dancing Duckling, and ordered up someale. Nessa, my favorite waitress because she had fiery red hair andgorgeous green eyes, came over to me with my drink. "What are those?"she asked nodding to the rings I set out on the table."Sex change rings. This one turns girls into boys. The. The following week, Tom rang me to say that he was due a couple of day’s holiday, and did I fancy a trip to……..Manchester. “Oh yes,” I quickly replied. “I’ll contact the shop and find out their opening times.” A week later and we were in Heaven, well, not quite, you see the name of the shop was, Heaven Scents. The selection of glamour wear was second to none, but as hard as I tried, I just couldn’t find that something that made me say, “Wow!” I bought one or two. It just kind of happened, even before I could stop doing my jerking off motion. One second I was fine, and the next, there was cum spitting out from the head of my cock. There was an awful lot of it too. Way more than there normally was, and it looked thicker, almost like it was a jelly rather than a liquid. The look Joyce got on her face when the cum came shooting out, it was just priceless."I'm not counting that as one of mine, Kenny. That wasn't even fucking. You were just jerking off. You.