A Harmless Fantasy?

I lie in bed at night, trying to get to sleep, but my mind wanders. I think of all sorts of things, and eventually my mind heads off into a land of fantasy. In fact, it is one fantasy in particular, and it's one that I have been having ever more frequently over the last couple of years. Each time it grows in detail, and no matter how much I try to suppress it, it just comes back stronger.

I'm in a hotel, in some big city, getting ready for a night out. I head into the bathroom to shower and shave in preparation, but I'm not just shaving the hair on my face, I'm shaving it all. My arms and legs, my chest and back. I even take a woman's razor to my pubic area, shaving around the tiny two inches I call my cock. Soon I am hairless, and washed down with sweet-smelling cleaning products and woman's perfume.

I step back into the room, a new level of naked, and I get dressed. I tuck my small dick into a sexy female thong, pulling the back up into my ass and enjoying the feel of the fabric between my cheeks. Then I put on the bra to match the thong, both with a naughty pink and black design. The padding helps give me the illusion of breasts, and then I don the rest of my ensemble. A low-cut pink top, a very short black mini-skirt, and then attach a wig of long dark hair to my head.

Finally the makeup and nail polish. My eyebrows and lashes are done masterfully, and my fingernails and toenails are done in matching bright pink. Finally some nice black high-heeled sandals, and the transformation is complete.

I look in the mirror, and see a cock-hungry slut staring back at me. She calls herself "Gina" and she is heading out.

At this point in the fantasy I am getting hard, and much as I try to resist it, my hand creeps down my body, and slowly I begin to tease my small erection.

Gina is now at a nightclub, full of gorgeous men with fine well-muscled bodies and rugged good looks. One of them offers to buy me (I mean Gina!) a drink, and I (she!) says yes.