Lib

 

"Cody, I knew something was stressing you about visiting home with me and meeting my Step Mommy. You won't be suffering with blue balls, Honey. Mister it's A1 I remember thinking with my dick back when it wasn't half the size of my darn pinkie and softer than goose down!

She's young hip, not at all antisex or prudish. She forced femmed me because I was a complete scumbag breaking hearts, cheating like mad, deceitful, heartless, duplicitous. Dumping girls by text if I even bothered at all.

She's rally happy that my extreme feminization and mental reconditioning has allowed me to get past a soulless mechanical male libido and find something real with a gorgeous Boy. We get on like Besties nowadays when I'm not throwing a post emasculation tantrum.

She'll totally let us share my room, warning it's girlie af, we can bonk ourselves senseless just like we do on campus, my fam's place is so big. Not that Sandra would give a hoot if she heard my mattress squeaking.

Like who do you think hooked your BF up that big fat Strap On, I stuff your tushy with when we wanna do something a bit different!

She'll wanna present us as a couple in like juvenile clownish humiliation gear and a stoopid amount of make up for her social set but honestly that's pretty harmless, it's a goof. She hates a man who takes himself too seriously.

Like Mommy will be fine if you wash it all off and put on boy clothes once we've been introduced and had our photos taken if you like. Oh please she bought you the Tinkerbelle costume too that get railed in too, Silly. Kinda a diss that actuals believed we were the same size, Big Dude!"