Before he could stop her, Mike's wife Kristin was already walking over to their next-door neighbor's house. Outside was one of those "women".
Grunting, Mike jogged over to Kristin's side and walked with her. Moments later, they were introducing themselves to Donna Harrison. Up close, it was very obvious to Mike that this woman used to be a man, despite the make-up, long hair, and breasts. He could clearly see the person's Adam's apple. It kind of freaked him out. How could a guy allow something like this? He never understood that. Then he thought about what was between Donna's legs, if her manhood was still there or not, under that sundress. Okay, now he was really getting uncomfortable. He was thinking about some other guy's (or whatever) junk.
"It's nice to meet you Donna," Kristin said, seeming a lot more cheery than Mike. "This is my husband Mike," she said, gesturing.
"So good to meet you," Donna said pleasantly, placing her hand on Mike's arm, taking him by surprise. It made him jump a bit. But it wasn't just this "woman" touching him that made him feel that way. The moment her hand touched his arm, he felt a strange tingle. He rubbed where she touched him, then pulled away slightly.
"There you are, honey," came the voice of another person. At first, Mike wasn't sure if it was a man or a woman, though. It sounded like a woman with a deep voice, but he soon understood his confusion. The person who walked over and put an arm around Donna wasn't really a man at all. No more than Donna was an actual woman. This "man" obviously used to be a woman, as he was at least a foot shorter in height and had no Adam's apple. She had gone through some kind of sex change to make herself look like a man.
"These are our new neighbors, dear," Donna said, pleasantly.
"Oh," the "man" said. He smiled and grabbed Kristin's hand, shaking it. "Karl Harrison. Nice ta meetcha," he said.
The moment Karl made skin contact with Kristin, she felt an odd tingle. What was that?
"Welcome to the neighborhood," Karl said, smiling.
"Uh, yeah, thanks. You know, we should probably get ready for the movers. They'll be here any minute," Mike said, trying to come up with any excuse to get them away from their new neighbors.
"Oh, of course. Don't let us keep you," Donna said.
"Come on, honey," Mike said, pulling his wife with him back towards their new house. On their way back, Kristin kept rubbing her hand.
Donna and Karl turned towards each other and gave each other a knowing look, then headed back to their own home.
Little did Mike and his wife Kristin know, upon skin-to-skin contact with their neighbors ...
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