14-year-old Michael thinks he's gay. In fact, he is gender-trapped, a girl in a boy's body. He stands barely 1/2" taller than his 6th grade sister Mina, outweighs her by only 2 pounds. He secretly wears her underwear & clothes. With the help of some potent weed, a 12-pack of mom's Heineken, and his renegade reflection, Michael transforms over the weekend into girlhood. This story is not for homophobes or gay-bashers. It contains explicit self-sex, including self use of dildos and vibrators.
Kira arrives at the neon rave painted in fake clothes—thin neon straps over bare tits, illusory thong framing her dripping cunt. Ecstasy hits, paint fails, strangers grope, security fingers, gloryholes choke her throat, crowds surf her leaking holes, tents double-penetrate and golden-shower her branded body. By dawn she's a cum-flooded, piss-soaked, sharpie-slurred festival fuckpig, holes gaping, still begging for more ruin.