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Click hereWhat was he talking about? "There is no need, M–," he cut me off with a frown, "Jason. I think you'll do very well in this class." Then he was gone.
After a moment I shook off my daze and got practical. How was I going to hide these beautiful tits? What did I know about hygiene for my new pussy? Nobody gets a sex change operation overnight. How would I explain? Could I use the women's bathroom?
Then I noticed. The tits were gone. I could feel my own puny cock, semi-hard. Could it all have been a dream? Hypnosis?
My shirt was missing two buttons, and the smell of cum was in the air. I gave a happy sigh.
I'm sorry, but I don't't find this story all that feasible, even though it is fictional, and I don't even know why. This story somehow disturbs me to the core, and I don't know why! If that was your intention, then you succeed admirably. But otherwise...I hope future chapters do not have this effect on me.