Pizza arrives

He comes down and wraps an arm around you as he sees you reading, offering you a slice with his other hand. You try to question him about the deletions and the chemicals. His response is that the deletions are to help you get used to being a girl, proof being him pointing out that he replaced almost all of those omitions with other memories from stock sights of similar events in a girl's life like kissing a boy for the first time (which you remember and it was a great memory) and getting your period. He claims that he has the same algiers with a few exceptions and he had to put the others in to adjust for some kind of genetic defect he found in his own recessive genes.

While ,for some reason, this all sounds perfectly reasonable to you as you eat (pizza is amazing as a girl apparently!) your mind drifts to other things. You mention how rough the sweater is as your rub against him and ask for something softer. Your hand drifts down his torso to his crotch idly rubbing there.