Who is the bigger pussy now!?

Jack had never really been in a fight before. Certainly, as a man, he’d avoided physical altercations and relied on his wits and common sense to see him through.

Now he was a she and felt less confident in her fighting abilities. She had a clear height and muscle advantage. And wearing clothes always helped. Not that Kyra’s clothes were overly protective. Were her breasts bigger? Why was she thinking this as she struggled with the diminutive little Gynoid that was her ex-wife.

Kyra-Bambi was really angry though.

But Jack-Kyra was also angry. Kyra had figured out that the person in Jack’s body was not Jack. But had Kyra helped her?! No, Kyra had colluded with the imposter, had taunted and tormented her ex-husband, dominating and demeaning the Gynoid trapped Jack. Kyra had loved how sensitive Kat-Jack’s little clit was and had found much amusement in toying mercilessly with her ex-husbands over sensitive little nub. Kyra had mockingly called Kat-Jack her Toy. And Kat-Jack had cum more times then she could could from this belittling game of his ex’s. Jack-Kyra was just as angry as Kyra-Bambi.

Jack-Kyra laughed as she realised the easiest way to defeat Kyra-Bambi was by using clit against her. With a grin she grabbed the nub between thumb and forefinger and mercilessly squeezed. “Now listen you little bitch,” she growled.

Kyra-Bambi’s anger evaporated as her eyes widened. Gynoid’s erogenous zone sensitivity was off the charts and Kyra-Bambi’s eyes glazed over as her body seemed to go limp. It was like lifting a pussy by the scruff of its neck - the Gynoid went immobile. “Yes…?” Kyra-Bambi asked.