This is probably the first TG story I ever read. The process of the change is what really got me going.
Hope you Enjoy!
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DISCLAIMER: If you are under 18 years of age you shouldn't read this story. It contains unnatural sexual situations and warped gender identities which could corrupt your mind. Copyright © 1998 Fret Pearson. The author retains the right to translate it into the Spanish language. Direct comments to fretp@hotmail.com
Bikini Beach House Carwash: The Revenge
by Fret Pearson
It was another boring night in the city.
Jasmin and I were watching one of those stupid bikini beach house movies on late night cable, trying to stay awake for the good scenes. Luckily there were many. Though it had been advertised as a late-night bikini beach flick, it was actually a soft-core porno film, or seemed to be, anyway. Jasmin liked the cute guys, while I of course enjoyed all the girls in their tight swimsuits. Even though Jasmin is a died-in-the-wool feminist and made plenty of snide remarks about all the topless girls running around the movie, she liked watching the hunks and was curiously silent when the men were flexing onscreen. I annoyed her by making cracks about them. We were both a little buzzed, otherwise we wouldn't have been watching such crap in the first place. I think it was one of those cases where we both wanted to watch, but had to pretend to the other that we weren't interested.
