Don't Pick on the Less Sexy

Eric had become a D cup. He had the figure of a bombshell. A true sex goddess, a 1/1000. And his face was virtually identical to hers, except that it was much prettier and more feminine. He kissed her, and his cock and her clit became hard as steel rods. They made love the likes of which they had never done before. She got her fondest wish - of making love to a large breasted sex goddess. And he got to be the sex goddess. His nipples and breasts got so much sucking that he almost came even before he penetrated her. But since he was a sex goddess with a cock, he did enter her, and came blissfully, as did she.

After they had finished, Erica stared at him: "That was the best sex of my life. But you are so feminine you make me feel like a man." Eric replied: "Admit it - you love being the man. You should wear my old guy underwear from now on. No bra. No makeup or jewelry. Dress like a man. Act like a man. And your name will be Eric from now on."

The new Eric hung her head in shame, and nodded. That was indeed what she wanted. She cut her hair into a man's style, stopped wearing jewelry and makeup, and started to wear loose, thick men's clothing - with no bra and with boxer underwear. She even learned to urinate standing up, after a lot of practice.

When they went out in public "sexy Erica" used the ladies room and "Eric" used the men's room. He attracted no attention in the ladies room of course because the stalls were individual so none of the women could see that he had a cock - except that every woman in it was jealous of his looks. But she always attracted stares in the men's room. She got stares both when she entered and also when she urinated while standing. Because even though, compared to the ultra-sexy Erica she was indeed only a man, relatively speaking, to the outside world, despite her clothing and haircut, she was still a very attractive woman. An attractive woman who for some reason dressed and acted like a man.

Moral of the story: Don't pick on those less sexy than you!