Trevor smiled evilly and sauntered over to Pete, placing one hand on Pete's shoulder. "So, Pete," she said, in her sexiest voice. "Do you like fat girls?"
"W, what?" stammered Pete.
"Do you like fat girls?" Trevor asked again. "I'm fat. I'm a girl now. I like boys now. So; do you want me? Do I make you horny the same way you make me horny?" Suddenly, Trevor mashed his mouth against Petes. They were making out, right there in the Waiting Room! The receptionist didn't seem to notice them, and there were no other patients.
Jon cringed. His friend, who, up to a few hours ago, was a male was attempting to seduce Pete! But something else was happening, this time between Jon's legs. He felt, well, wet. Trevor wasn't just joking around. He really did want Pete. And Jon wanted him too!
"Save a little for me, Trevor," said Jon. "If you don't mind sharing, that is."
"Not at all, sweetie pumkin," said Trevor. "Lets just take it back to my place. I don't think the receptionist needs us rolling around on the floor, maked and fucking each other's brains out."
There was a giggle. The three of them looked back at the receptionist. "Don't worry," she said. "It happens all the time right after people get their changes done. I know I sure did when I had my change done. I fucked my brother in front of everyone. You girls' reaction is normal. Even barring a girl's normal sexual desire, we always slip a little nymphomania into the mix. Now you guys head on home and have some fun, all right?"
"Sure thing," said Trevor. She grabbed Pete by the arm and began dragging him off. Jon followed.
