The Dental Plan
Copyright© 2016 by Mark Gander
Chapter 3
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 3 - A male patient with an unorthodox marriage wakes up to new possibilities, but only after the disturbing experience of being drugged and raped by his dentists. Warning: this story does contain a rape or two.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Ma/Ma Mult Blackmail Consensual Drunk/Drugged Rape BiSexual TransGender Crime Cheating Sharing Slut Wife Wife Watching Incest Brother Sister BDSM DomSub MaleDom FemaleDom Rough Group Sex Harem Orgy Polygamy/Polyamory Swinging Interracial White Male White Female Oriental Male Oriental Female White Couple Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Double Penetration Oral Sex Squirting
Sure enough, I went to grab some wine, a Merlot, from the liquor store, where I saw a very attractive young woman in the line, being given perhaps a bit too much grief by the clerk. I thought for a moment that she was, in fact, trying to use fake ID to get past the drinking age laws in our state, which as a peace officer, I was obligated to help enforce. I could have arrested her on the spot, since no sheriff is really off-duty, but I chose to look closer because a gut feeling told me that there was more to the story than met the eye.
“This here says that it belongs to a Francis Tagliatti, which is a man’s name, but your store membership here card says ‘Francesca.’ What’s going on here? Parents named both of you after the same relative? You certainly resemble him. Are you twins?” I asked in earnest, before the girl broke down crying.
“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to upset you, sweetie. It’s just that I’m the sheriff. I have to look into these things. Underage drinking and phony IDs are serious matters in the eyes of the state and county. Adding the fact that you look a bit younger than him, though he’s apparently of age. Well, you get the idea,” I clarified, actually cradling her in my arms for a second before letting her go.
“Francis ... that was me. Past tense. I’m ... transgender. I just didn’t want to get outed in such a way, but I didn’t want to get arrested, either. Please, can’t you see that I’m really her, not him, but that this is my legal ID? It’s all part of the transition, sir. I’m on the hormones right now, in fact, and they’re making me more emotional than I used to be by far, not that I was that insensitive for a start,” Francesca clarified, her eyes growing like saucers.
“I ... see. Sorry, miss. I didn’t mean to cause you trouble. It’s just part of my job to look out for fake IDs and underage drinkers. Officer... ,” the clerk stuttered, truly nervous now.
“Sheriff, and unless you have some other compelling reason, sell this young lady her tequila, okay? Her margaritas probably won’t be as popular if they’re virgin, I hazard a guess. Just do me a personal favor, ma’am, and drink responsibly. I kind of have to say that to all people that I know are leaving a store with booze in a motor vehicle,” I assured Francesca, winking as I actually paid for her drink, too, “The least I can do after accidentally outing you.”
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