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A big side effect (Sissy Story) by YKN4949 Part 1
Date: 9/4/2016, Categories: Fetish, Shemales, Taboo Author: sissyAlyna, Source: xHamster
... where they were on death's door. But we all started taking the d**gs immediately. At first we noticed nothing, but then again I didn't die. But it in a few weeks, I started to feel better. In two months I was out of the bed and then, 6 months after starting the medicine, I was discharged from the hospital. The cancer was in remission and there was no evidence of it in my body. I stayed on the medicine for a few more weeks and then, all of the sudden I was a teenage girl again. The other two girls in my trial bounced back as well. It was clearly a miracle d**g. When I woke up that morning, I had been back at school for months, I was on the JV cheerleading squad and everything seemed perfect. That brings me back to the morning in question. I had been wearing a tank-top and a pair of my b*****r's boxer shorts to bed and I looked at myself in the mirror as I headed towards the bathroom to get a shower. My b*****r was in college and my mother went to work very early so when I got up in the morning I was always home alone. I looked good in the mirror and smiled to myself. I walked into the bathroom, rubbed the sl**p from my eyes. I pulled down my boxers and sat down on the toilet and started to pee. Suddenly, my breasts were covered in hot liquid. I shook my head and looked down. There, between my legs...was a small 3 and a half inch penis looking up at me from between my legs. It was pissing all over my breasts! I stopped peeing immediately and stood up. The penis fell limply ...
... between my legs but stayed attached to me! I was in a state of complete shock. What was this this and why was it stuck to me? I reached down to pull it off but I could feel my hand against it and it hurt when I tried to tug it off. I quickly threw on my boxers and rushed into my room. I could feel is slapping against my leg inside of my boxers. I didn't know why and I still don't really know, but I called Dr. Marta. It wasn't as though I knew then...Well you'll find out. It's just, I had to talk to someone and I really trusted Dr. Marta. She had saved my life. Plus this was obviously something medical and she would sit me down, calm me, and let me know that there was nothing to be worried about and that she could take care of it completely. I had her cellphone number so I knew I would get her. After a couple of rings, she picked up. "Hey Mina. What's up?" She said casually. We talked a lot and she wouldn't be worried about me calling. "I..." I started and I could hear the tears in my own voice. This was so confusing. "What is it? Are you feeling sick again?" she asked, sensing immediately that something was very, very wrong. "No it isn't the cancer. It's...something else. I can't really explain. I don't know," I said and then I was balling. "Honey, honey, honey," the doctor said soothingly into the phone. She sounded relieved that it wasn't the cancer but I could tell she was still very concerned. "I woke up this morning and went into the bathroom to get a shower and I noticed ...