Nathan here is a victim. Or maybe not? It depends on how you look at it. His only crime was fucking a chick ten years younger than himself. Or at least he had believed it was a chick. There was a pussy, but that was all he got to see under the dress, the owner of said pussy wouldn't let him strip her. Well that’s because said chick was actually a man, a man with a real pussy instead of a dick, dressed up in drag. But he had looked so convincing as a chick.
Anyway, afterwards when Nathan found out that it was a guy he got upset, punched the guy’s living-daylights out and stormed out of the party. He returned home and fell on his bed going almost instantly to sleep. When he awoke the next morning however he felt different. There was a strange itch where there had never been one before. He stripped and found to his horror a pussy instead of his dick. But horror only last a moment before he began fingering himself. He was hooked; his sex drive sky rocketed and never came back down. Now he’s constantly on the lookout for a man with a dick who’ll fuck his pussy, even though he knows the same thing will happened to them, he just can’t help it, he’s hooked; his pussy has more control than his mind than he does.
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