Lenny remembered that night well. Vividly.
In his telling of what happened, Lenny felt he was the only guy stripper there out of the ladies. He had bound his breasts, with a dark brown
mustache and goatee outlined over his long, curly red hair drooping all over his shoulders. It was when he went to the men’s bathroom when
Jon came onto him homosexually, and lifted up his shirt, to discover his bound chest, that he had breasts, exposing him as a pre-op transman.
As Jon ripped lifted up Lenny’s shirt, he saw his bound chest.
Jon asked Lenny quizzically, “What is that? Are those ace bandages?”
Lenny pulled down his shirt to hide his ace bandages as his cheeks blushed, crossing his arms as he refused to answer.
Jon asked, “Lenny, are you a boy or girl?”
Lenny glared at him, blushing from the embarrassment, as he still didn’t answer.
Jon asked again, “Don’t tell me you’re a girl. Because I won’t pursue this any further if you are one.”
Flustered, Lenny replied frantically as he snaps, “I’m a boy! I just don’t have a normal male body. Is that good enough for you?”
Jon replied at the young androgynous adult male, “Yes. That is.”
And Jon kissed Lenny with such a vivid passion up against the men’s bathroom wall right next to where other men were washing hands and
drying off, not paying any attention to their conversation.
Lenny had remembered getting upset with Jon and being frantic with him for exposing his biological nature, even though he liked Jon’s attempt
at fondling him, and remembered that he and his buddies took him back for sexual activities afterwards.
He remembered strapping on a penis to hump Jon with his dong back and forth repeatedly while groping his breasts. He remembered butt
fucking his man with his dong and feeling good about it, feeling dominant and shit.
As Lenny did it, he remembered saying, “Ah shit!!!! What am I doing? This feels so good!”
As he fucked Jon in the ass, Lenny remembered being blasted with a laser (from the wish ray gun), as he felt his chest heave, and cave in to
form a muscular, male chest, and suddenly his clitoris extended outwardly continually until it formed a penis, with balls drooping below.
Damn, it felt so good.
He remembered that it grew so fully that it was hard inside his strapon penis, that he got so muscularly horny that he ripped off his STP
strapon penis packer to unleash his newly formed penis with a scrotum below attached to him, for him to masturbate with. He felt his dick and
balls, his real dick and balls for the first time, and really enjoyed it, as he felt he had really manned up to enjoy the experience of his life.
He felt his dick harden, as he jerked his penis back and forth with a pleasurable, stinging sensation with waves of pleasure mounting inside his
penis, as he was waiting to burst with semen.
When he came, he did so all over Jon’s face, he felt his own male chest heave as he stared at himself in the mirror, looking at himself with his
lover, as he now owned such a masculine body, that pleased him to no end. Later, Lenny made out with Jon afterwards, giving him an ever so
passionate kiss.
Afterwards, he remembered giving Sidney a high five and hugging him, while kissing his feminine, drag queen boyfriend Jon, and chilling for
the remainder of the night.