Well, Orazio has two weeks to do as he pleases and a super luxury mansion at his disposal.
What's he going to do?
Orazio thinks about going out for a walk in the city, but realizes that he only has girls' clothes in his closet.
No problem. He still has some money so he buys some men's clothes online. The clothes arrive the next day. Happy, Orazio puts on his new clothes and goes for a walk.
Just as he is about to leave, Orazio receives a message from Orazia:
- Hi. You don't answer my messages. Are you ok? I'm worried about you.Orazia. He didn't get to know her well, but he remembers she was a nice girl. He should have answered her messages.
Orazio: Hey. Yeah, I'm fine. Just a little too much on my mind right now. How are you?
- I'm fine. Were you going out?Orazio: The truth is yes.
Orazio thinks about it before continuing to text.
Orazio: Would you like to meet?It's already done. Well, it's okay, it's not like Mrs. Johnson forbade him to go out or see other people.
Orazia: Yes, I would love to meet you.
She immediately responds to his proposal.- Meet you in 2 hours.
She has a point. He doesn't have a lot of options right now. They could at least meet to talk.
- Ok. See you later.An hour and a half later, Orazio is on his way to meet Orazia. Every now and then he looks at himself in a store window. He feels like a model. It's great to be able to dress like a man again.
But his self-confidence is slowly starting to crumble. Raised in an all-boys state orphanage, Orazio hadn't had much contact with the outside world. He was unaware of the huge disproportion between the female and male population.
He again becomes aware of how few men there are on the street and how much he attracts attention. Despite his attempts to remain calm, he is increasingly intimidated by the insistent stares of the women he comes across.
He knows they have all taken the Isis hormone and may have all sorts of powers he lacks.He finally arrives at the park where he has arranged to meet Orazia. He hopes she won't be long in arriving. There are several women in the park, some of them look at him insistently and one in particular seems about to speak to him.
He feels like a slab of meat on display.
He spots Orazia approaching from the distance. At last, some company.
He has to make an enormous effort not to run towards her.
Wow, he had forgotten how tall and strong she is. Orazia greets him with a smile and he tries to pull himself together.Orazia: Hey, you look nervous.
Orazio: No, not at all. It's good to see you.
Despite his words, Orazio is wondering if it wasn't a mistake to leave Mrs. Johnson's house alone.Orazia: Well, where do you want us to go?
Orazio: Do you have a preference?
Orazia: Well, I wouldn't mind going to your place.Orazio thinks about his answer.
Orazio: I live with someone now. But she's not at home... It's a mansion would you like to see it?
Orazia: Really? I'm glad things are going well for you.
Orazio smiles with satisfaction.
Orazio: I can't complain. Maybe we should have stayed right there.
Orazia: Well, I'd love to see where you live now; but I also don't want you to get in trouble with the owner because of me.Orazio: Oh, don't worry. She isn't at home right now. She will be traveling for a week.
Orazia: Okay.Orazio takes Orazia to Mrs. Johnson's mansion. She is impressed. Orazio shows her the pool, the artwork, the living room, the bedroom, and finally the park.
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Orazio (Vol. 1) Orazio and the Isis hormone.
Science FictionWarning: This story contains quite explicit sexual descriptions. If you are a minor or are uncomfortable with this type of reading, it is not recommended that you read it. The year is 2167. The world is dominated by the female gender. Years ago a ho...