Doug looked like he wanted to throw up. How could Randy be so far gone that he was acting completely like a chick now? And how would he ever force himself to go through twenty guys?

“I’m just going to kill myself” he mumbled.

“Then you get to spend eternity as a girl” replied Irene.

Doug looked up at her. He realized his dilemma. But what really scared him, perhaps more than anything, was knowing somewhere in his feelings, that he was going to *like* having sex as a woman. He was going to *enjoy* the physical sensation. That crushed his mind, sending him reeling, as he tried his best to resist the feminine thoughts, feelings, desires and urges that his new body was experiencing. He had to fight it. He had to!