Dan locked the door to the bathroom, and dropped the bed sheet to the floor as he struggled to find his centre of gravity. His large pendulous breasts, and the lack of something between his legs disturbed him, and 17 years of being a guy revolted in this body. He never realised just how big debras boobs where, and how much they seemed to hang off her chest.
He always imagined having a shower with her, but never as her, and he stood stock still for a while, his roaming hands cupping his boobs and ass, and slowly workign his way towards her groin.
He pulled away, something inside him felt as though every guy in the world was calling him gay, and he looked straight ahead and stepped into the shower. He had to admit, the soft skin and sensitivity of his new chest and groin where enlightening, but all the time thoughts about him and deb entered his mind.
No wonder hs elooked at him all the time, she wanted to be him. It was amazing that a girl this gorgeous really wanted to be a guy. He washed up and dried quickly and popped his head round the door to debra.
"Can you pass me your clothes please"
He was still pissed off, and as far as he was concerened he wanted this weekend over, and wanted to be shagging the girls braisn out by this time next week. If he had to wear some panties and a bra for a weekend to get the fuck of his life, then so be it.
"Here hun" Deb passed him some clothes she had hand picked for him. SHe had found her skimpiest under wear, and a tight fitting skirt and top to try and get dan feeling slightly sexy. If she could she would love to experience sex as a guy, and who better than somone as good looking as her body was.
Dan Looked at the underwear and frowned.
He picked out the panties and pulled them up. The silky texture settlign on his mons snugly. Next he struggled with the bra. Eventually he figured it was easier to clip it on backwards and ease the boobs in. He pulled the unbelievably tight skirt up ove rhis thighs, and couldnt resist groping himself upafter managing to straighten his crop top up.
'Damn this is a short skirt' he thought, as he walked out intot he bedroom and had to cross his legs to stop an unsightly display.