That's a Job for a MILF 14.2 (Day 26)

Then, that evening, after reading a particularly hot scene, an idea occurred to him… In the last few days, Patrick had been feeling his chest, especially his nipples, more sensitive. Not in a good way, though, because they were very sore. But what if he tried to play them the right way?  

Patrick took a finger to his right nipple, and touched it gently, still thinking about the scene he had just read. Slowly, he started to feel good… Really good actually! This was very sensual, similar to the way he felt in the past when he touched the tip of his cock, but not the same thing... The sensation wasn't so concentrated. It seemed to spread to other parts of his body. 

"I really like this" he whispered. His nipple got hard and he started rubbing his boobs a little more intensity, with his breathing quickened. 

Unconsciously, he took his other hand to his cock, but it was so small now that it was difficult to even hold it. Moreover, it was unable to get hard. Dr. Reid had said that this was something expected, and that this problem would be fully healed once he stopped taking the hormones. 

That night, however, this was very a frustrating issue. Patrick was so aroused... He really needed some relief, and however fantastic it was to play with his boobs, he didn't believe that he would cum just doing that. 

Then, once again remembering a scene from the book, he decided to try a different strategy. He began massaging his tiny dick with the tips of his fingers in circular motions, as a woman massaging her clit. 

This worked better than he had imagined possible. The feminized guy felt an intense surge of pleasure that one more time ran all over his body. He then closed his eyes and began to moan louder, enjoying those wonderful sensations.

Patrick thought of Julie, but for some reason it lessened his excitement a little. You're a woman, a voice told him. Remember you’re a woman. He concluded that now, while he was massaging his boobs and clit, it just didn’t make sense to think about his fiancée. His mind then wandered to the stories he had been reading, without focusing on anyone in specific. 

Slowly, he began to fantasize about the hot male bodies described in the books. It happened so naturally that Patrick didn't even realize that he was getting aroused thinking about men. Wasn't this something to worry about? Well, not for Patrick at that moment. He had more important things in mind, after all…

Oh, I love having boobs! He thought. I can't live without ‘my girls’ anymore... It's so wonderful being a woman!

He knew he was almost there. His moans were so loud now that he was afraid to wake up the whole clinic. He then bit his lips trying to muffle it, and felt the cherry taste of his lipstick. Yes, Patrick was wearing makeup to bed. Deborah, the makeup artist, had told him to do this every other night. 

He had always heard Julie say she didn't sleep with makeup because it would age her skin, but he was convinced that Deborah knew what she was doing. He didn't even consider the idea that perhaps what she wanted was indeed to age his skin…

"I'm coming... I'm coming..." Patrick whispered. Then, at the very last moment, his thoughts turned to Tony. Patty thought about the body of her personal trainer, and in the way he touched Patty's much smaller body with his big hands. It was too much for Patrick... He cried Tony's name and then had the best orgasm of his life, even with his dick unable to get hard. This was so intense that he almost fainted, and lasted so long that even after a minute he could still feel that electricity through his body.

I love being a woman, he thought once again, just before falling asleep exhausted.