Christian sat at the bar in his tiny bikini drinking a cocktail and trying to relax.
It was not so easy to do so in this body.
He heated and loved all the men staring at him.
One part of himself felt gay for feeling sexually attracted towards them and the other part of him just got wet and excited.
He used to tell people his story and what had happened to him.
But he got sick and tired of telling them his story.
He got sick and tired of their looks.
Now he just pretended to be her and let them think they had just screwed the real her.
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