Marcus, secret crossdresser

Marcus was a quiet young black man working as a janitor at the town hall. He found the early mornings a pain in the ass, but at least he got to leave work earlier than the office staff when the guys working the night shift showed up.

Marcus had, since early puberty, held a secret. He very much enjoyed wearing women clothes and acting very effeminately. He had yet to reveal this side to any of his girlfriends, or that one night stand with the handsome swedish exchange student in high school. He´d been so nervous about fucking a man, but the exchange student had gently taken the lead and made it a very good experience for Marcus.

When he heard about the ghirabos coming to town he got excited. Since the ghirabos could read mind, he could finally have a partner that he could share his crossdressing side with without fear of being judged for it!

A week alter, just as announced, the dropships landed in the town square. Marcus went there along with most of the town. First, the sides of the ship opened up and the Ghirabo onboard got off. One of them was dressed as a security guard. It spoke into a translator which then beeped out. "All humans, form a line in front of me and you will be assigned a sex toy. Upon assignment you may choose wether to have the toy assume its desired form now or later. Now form the damn line!"
The crowd quickly obeyed, Marcus ending up fairly close to the front. After about 10 minutes of seeing other people walk off with their Dream girls or boys, sometimes just a plain ghirabo, it was finally his turn. A Ghirabo walked up to him and, using the translator, asked."Should I assume your desired form now or later Master?"