Olivia, the Wild

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My friend’s brother Samuel is visiting from out of town, as he usually does about once a year. I’m actually pretty jealous of him, as he lives in Paris, France, and he likes to flaunt it every chance he gets. I’m usually invited to dinner to catch up on what he’s been up to, and it’s always the same old thing.
“You’re mine.” He says to me, gripping my newly formed breasts that he himself molded from my formerly masculine flesh.
“So, wait, you mean to tell me you changed yourself into a girl for fun, but you don’t want to have sex with a man?”