“Oops! Looks like you need new pants again, honey.” Kevin stopped fighting with the top button of his jeans and glared at his wife. “This needs to stop, Emily. Please!” “What? The hormones? Seems to me you’re a naturally curvy girl. That’s nothing to be ashamed of.” “There’s nothing natural about any of this.” Emily crossed her arms. “Don’t be like that. You’re the one who wanted to stay together even after I told you I was a lesbian.”Because I love you!” “I love you too! But, I don’t… can’t… love your body. Or, at least, I couldn’t. But now look at you! God, you’re fucking gorgeous.”I just… I never figured it would go this far. People don’t even call me ‘sir,’ anymore.



It’s like I’ve become a whole different person.”What does the tattoo on your arm say?” Kevin looked down at his forearm. They’re both gotten matching tattoos the day after their wedding, although the heart had been added more recently. “Come what may.” “You’re the same person I married. We always said we took our vows seriously,” Emily said. “This is ‘what may.’I know it’s hard for you, but I’m so damn proud to call you my wife.”Kevin frowned and nodded. As he turned around to look for a bra, Emily fantasized about how hot he’d look in a bikini Of course, first she had to convince him to take the final plunge into womanhood. Or, if that didn’t work, arrange an unfortunate mix-up at the hospital…

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