And sucking his sissy too

The door opened for stall number 18, “the sign out front already says closed, we’re gonna come around, and when you’re done with us, I’ll unlock the door and turn the sign back on so you’ll have customer coming in, but I won’t be here if something happens. And if it does, I didn’t know jack shit about this, got it?”

I nodded and he closed the door behind me. I made sure to stop in the supply room first and grab a dildo, I knew I would probably want it at some point. It wasn’t too big, about 8 inches and of proportional thickness, but it would more than do the job.

A minute of two later I heard the door open on the other side and the light flicked on. “You first” was followed shortly by the infusion of a flaccid but thick penis about 6 inches in length. I took to it and started stroking softly, I pulled the owner of my activity for the next few minutes right against the wall, so the cock was now fully through the hole. There was an audible, albeit girly, grunt as I did so, and I could now confirm it was the sissy’s cock I had in my hand, as the testicles were as non-present as my own.

The head slid easily into my mouth where I held it for just a second until my lips pushed all the way down until my nose was pressed against the wall, I licked the under side where testicles might be present, but instead her informed labia were.

Sucking and slobbering, the spit covered my now bare chest until I. Could take her cock between my massive tits and work it for a bit, which was difficult since she remained soft the entire time.

I heard the bald man spit into his hand on the other side, and I became apparent that he was rubbing onto the hole of his sissy. The wall began bouncing as his meat was rammed in and out of his whore, while I continued to work my magic around her soft cock.

The sound of a glass door shaking against its lock could be heard faintly, follows by Greg yelling “Fuck! I knew this would happen.” I felt his cock being removed from the ass of this sissy while her cock was still being massaged in my mouth. And he walked out of his booth to attend to whatever patron was trying to enter.

“You don’t have to keep doing that until he comes back. It doesn’t really do much for me.” Her cock exited my mouth and I stroked it with my hand.

“You don’t like it?”

“It’s not that, I can tell you’re really good at it, it’s just I really don’t get anything out of it. Not since they took my balls anyway.” My stroking went away from a method designed to achieve orgasm, and more to a form that was comforting and massaging. Just playfully stroking almost as an afterthought while we have the conversation I was dying to have.

“So you really don’t have a name?”

“It was Angel, but they took it away. Now I don’t deserve one.”

“Why did they take your name away, what happened?” There was a pause, my soft stroking still accompanying the conversation.

“Well, it happened after my castration. They gave me some stuff to shoot into my testicles and I woke up and they were gone. Then they gave me some different hormone that made a vagina start to grow, but then Jessica...wait, I shouldn’t tell you. Please just start sucking me off again before daddy domes back.”

And almost like clockwork the door opened behind her and Greg entered the room.

“What were you two taking about in there?”

“Oh nothing” the sissy formerly know as Angel replied, “I was just telling her how good it felt and how I couldn’t wait to have your big cock back in me.”

I could feel the thrusting of her grated request as I went back to servicing her slick rod. He pumped furiously as drop after drop of sissy juice emptied into my mouth. It’s sweetness lingering on my tongue as she was being ravaged by the unsightly man.

Finally, he pulled himself out of his purchased whore and pushed himself though the wall just in time for his juices to shoot onto me.

I was hit in the lower lip and chi by the first spurt, then another small drop landed on my thigh, the rest sort of dribbled out onto the floor. I sucked onto his sensitive head as he gasped and moaned. The sweetness of my new sissy friend also applied to the juices of her hole was well, as it lingered in the cock of her daddy.

Like a good slut does, I cleans up every bit of his expulsion, and it was time to work my overnight shift I had requested.

“Alright, remember I don’t know anything about this.” He said as he exited.

It took about 20 minutes before I had my first member come through, but before I knew it there was a line forming. And I could hear commotion from what I guessed was the lobby. Word had traveled, the talented tongue in booth 18 was back.