Modern Art: A MtF Gender Swap

Modern Art: A MtF Gender Swap

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WpMetadataReadMatureComplete Fri, Jun 28, 2024<5 mins
What would you do for a quick $10,000? When Hunter offered his friend a chance to make $10,000 for one night's work, Matt found he couldn't say no. Hunter failed to mention that there was a chance Matt might find himself transformed into a beautiful young woman in a room full of horny art lovers who have been encouraged to interact with the art pieces however they like. Dressed in a provocative outfit and looking like a fantasy come to life, Matt finds himself doubled over, restrained, and left very exposed as the patrons begin to enter the exhibit hall. His previous reservations are quickly forgotten as Matt finds himself craving the attention being lavished upon him."
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