Gave in and got the BIG cut

41 year old single gay guy, Waited 30 years to get this done so I can carry out my life as I wanted years ago.

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Since I was young I have been wearing, in private of course,  tights (pantyhose) panties, hold ups, suspenders, bras, heels, wigs and make up. The only thing I have done is wear tights or stockings with panties when the gay clubs have TV nights.

I am now 41, sold my large house, left to me by my parents and bought a small bungalow with 2 beds, en suite and nice gardens. So I now have the cash to pay for the op.

I am 5'11" fit,  quite hairy and have a 7" cut cock and large balls, my only problem is I HATE my cock and balls, they spoil the smooth tights look in my crotch, my panties hang down out of shape with weight of my cock n balls and if I wear mini skirts, usually, the normally hang about 8" below the hem.

Anyway I made Inquiries regarding removal of cock, penis and using them to construct a vagina, accommodation, and recovery time etc. Good news was I had more than enough. I work from home so carry on in the far east. And it took 4 months to organise and get my courage.

Missing out all the intricate bits but after  taking a course ofneds to give me a reasonable pair of tit's, I hated padded bras, and increasing the size of my nipples I went for the works.

I refused to look at the result until it had healed sufficiently to look halfway decent. I had already decided on small lips to keep the bulge to a minimum.  And wanted to be able to take a hefty sized cock and dildos.

Here goes, the surgeon lay me on the bed I lay there now with a hairless crotch and body sporting lovely big nipped tit's around C cup size, and firm amazing things, drugs.

I opened my legs and he placed a huge mirror in front of me. Wow tit's look great but between my legs now, no penis and balls bit a slightly raised mound with an gash between, he asked me to gently push a lubed finger inside, which I did. Fuck me it felt wonderful, warm moist, flaps inside, but I was getting turned on, I played a little and shuddered, something warm and thick oozed out, the surgeon smiled and just commented that they managed to get my seven gland working to lube my vagina. 

The rest is history, I came home.

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