You used to have a fetish about wearing strap-ons under your pants at school and work, at least until it ended a relationship. A moment of irritation and misplaced jealousy, however, brings the desire back, to unexpected results, but is there more to being on top in bed than being the one wearing the strap-on? This story contains: transphobia (and overcoming it), genderfuckery, harsh language/slurs, rough sex, and altersex content.
