You head to the bedroom and strap on the harness without the two inside dildoes attached, securing the heated vibrating realistic cock, already warm, into the front of it and climb onto the bed where tammy awaits you, all horny. After using the vibes to get her off a couple of clitoral orgasms, you insert the fake dick and relentlessly pound her pussy until she runs dry of natural female lube. If your dick was real it would be hurting from the friction. You pull out and head back into the bathroom.

You leave the harness on the vanity and put your clothes back on in reverse order. Panties, fresh liner, boxer briefs with sock roll in the pouch. Then your work slacks and long sleeve dress shirt. You look at yourself in the mirror and see a man whose whiskers are thicker and darker and show just a hint of a curl at nearly a half inch long. "Fine." You say. "I need this look for my masculinity, considering that it is incomplete and worse. Masculinity, that is." You head out for a walk to try and clear your head of what just happened to you or what just didn't happen to you.

After feeling sorry for yourself for an unknown long distance you see on a huge vacant lot, a large tent, well lit with some people inside and music playing. Curious, you approach. As you arrive, you realize that this is an old fashioned Christian tent revival. You walk right in, eager to sit on one of the folding chairs in the back so you can rest.

"Interesting." You think to yourself as you watch the people worship through music. "Wow. Just in time." As the song leader prays a short prayer for tonight's message and a well dressed man steps up to the podium to preach. While the man was speaking, some things he said stuck in your mind. "There are only two genders, God created them male and female." was one. Another was, "Your sins can be forgiven."

Near the end of his speech, the man asked, If you are struggling with any issue in your life, please come forward so that we can pray for you." You were the first to stand and walk right up to the front where you were directed to sit and a few others followed. The well dressed man had the small group of you kneel on the ground and other people he designated as "Believers" to come forward and lay hands on you and the others while he prayed a drawn out prayer praising the creator of the universe, stating we know that He knows our every need just as He knows every hair on our heads, and then moved to asking that He help us with our every need before closing with, "...And all God's people said....." The in unison response was a resounding, "Amen!"