Musty Dusty Skeletons

I don't actually want to become a woman, but the thought of it sure turns me on. I have all kinds of fantasies of growing breasts and changing shape. I had a breast growing dream the other night, actually; spicy stuff. It's not that I'm gay, either. In fact, it seems like it's because I'm so attracted to girls that it gets me horny. Ah well, we've all got our musty, dusty skeletons. These are mine.

— Jerome, 21