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The following Friday, Brad escorted me to the office of the doctor. Stephanie couldn’t be there that day, but would be there the next day. The doctor had me strip, and checked me out. He stretched out my limp dick and said there was enough there for a decent sized vagina. I would have trouble taking a man who was more than busty seven inches long, but I didn’t see an issue. Most men are smaller than that, and Brad was about six and a half, and anyway I didn’t plan on fucking any other men besides him. The doctor said it was obvious that I’d been on hormone replacement therapy for well over a year, and I showed him pictures of me from more than a year earlier dressed as a woman. Apparently the AMA folks are real sticklers for making sure that someone who gets the surgery has been living as a woman for over a year. I clearly had, so there was no problem. I could even show where I’d been on HRT for a year and a half. “Jody, are you sure you want to go ahead with this? This surgery is not reversible and even if you change your mind after surgery, you will never have a natural penis again.” “My penis is useless as it is. I can’t get a hard-on any longer and the last few times I did, I couldn’t keep it long enough to do any good.” “That’s occasionally one of the side effects of HRT. If that’s your only concern, you could take some testosterone supplements, and you might be able to get an erection again.” I thought about it, looked at Brad, then turned to the doctor. “No, doctor, I want to go ahead with this.” “Well Jody, I see that your breasts a b-cup. Would you like implants to make them bigger?” “I’ve been happy with them. Brad, what do you think?” “Baby, if you’re happy with them, so am I.” I signed a bunch of papers, authorizing God only knows what all. The doctor told me not to bother getting dressed, that the surgery would be that afternoon, and they would get me a hospital gown in the meantime. “I’ll give you two some private time together. The nurse will be in shortly to begin prepping you for surgery.” The doctor left and Brad kissed me and told me that he and Stephanie would be with me all the way. I can’t tell you much about the surgery, as I was out of it. As the doctor explained it, they remove the erectile tissue in the penis, invert the skin and use it to form the new vagina. They use the skin around the balls to form the labia. They have to be careful through the process. big Done improperly, the colon can be punctured, since they are displacing some of that for the new vagina. This doctor was one of the best and he assured me thick there was little chance of problems, though there was no surgery that was 100% sex safe. They pack out the new vagina to give it shape for the first couple of days. After the packing was removed, I tits had to begin using a dilator to keep the vagina stretched out as it should be. “You won’t really be able to use the vagina for sex for probably three months or so. We’ll do regular follow ups to make sure everything is fine and tell you when you’re ready.” I thought it was very sweet of both of them to ask. "Stand still." She laid in his bed on her back with open arms and legs splayed. I think you spooked her when she was here last time.” Dakota says to me. As quick as one video started it seemed to end, sometimes leaving me unfulfilled, almost sobbing I clicked on yet more links and was soon rewarded. The problem was, her other holes were feeling thick left out. On the big way back, looking trough the scope I saw him quickly swallow several pills busty from a plastic bag. I walked up to the man at the tits counter feeling all the eyes on me. I looked over at Shelly in panic. We walked back down hand in hand, sex stopping ever few steps to hold and kiss each other and express our love.