Transgender Intern

By Lara Longstaff

Formerly Titled "Shemale Intern"

The new intern at Rob's law office seemed absolutely perfect. Madison was tall, leggy, and gorgeous. The girl was incredibly bright, funny, and down-to-earth. She was everything he could ask for in a woman. Only she wasn't a woman at all, not exactly. Could he come to terms with her gender? Would she be willing to try using her amazing "manhood" for the first time?

A 8,500 word romance between a straight man and an extremely well-endowed transsexual woman with plenty of hot steamy action.

Author's Note: All characters depicted are fictional adults over the age of 18.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Lara Longstaff
• Release date: May 13, 2016
• ISBN: 9781310506468

Lara Longstaff

Hello there!I'm Lara, and I've got a few fantasies I'd love to share with you. But before you get down to reading my tales of futanari lust, let me tell you about myself.I'm 28 years old, single, but soon to be married to my long-time boyfriend, David. We hail from the Midwest of the good ol' USA. My hobbies are many and varied, but first among them are girls who have "something extra"! While I mostly prefer to fantasize about other futanari and such, sometimes my mood swings and I really get the urge to reverse roles with a cute guy, so most of my stories are of one of those two themes.Most of my stories are available on Amazon.com, so be sure to check them out there, too!I hope you enjoy reading them as much as I do writing them!XOXOXOL.L.

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Transgender Intern

by

Lara Longstaff

Copyright 2016 Lara Longstaff

All Rights Reserved

All characters depicted are fictional adults over 18 years of age.

The first time Rob Crane saw her, she took his breath away, literally. Madison Forsythe was her name, a bright bubbly intern at his law office. She was tall, eye to eye with Rob himself when she wore heels. She had long brown hair she kept loose about her shoulders and a face like a kitten. Her willowy body would have been the envy even of runway models. Naturally all the men at the firm adored her as much as the women despised her.

The senior partners of the firm of Johnson, Schwanz, and Steele took turns hosting parties whenever they won big cases. It was Allison Steele's turn, and the cold, imperious woman invited all the lawyers, paralegals, secretaries, and interns onto her one hundred twenty foot yacht to celebrate. It was there that Rob, back in town from litigating a case on the East Coast, ran into the new intern for the first time. Or rather, she ran into him.

Oh so sorry! the intern said as she spun. Her elbow caught Rob right in the pit of his stomach, making him gasp. He wheezed for breath and leaned back against the ship's rail. Luckily, the huge boat was safely moored on the pier, or else Rob feared he'd have lost his lunch right there all over the deck.

No worries, he managed to whisper. She'd jabbed him right in the diaphragm, and his chest ached as the muscle spasmed. He was a tall, lean fellow, just thirty, with unruly, sandy hair, and a perpetual look of a troublemaker on his face. He kept fit, of course, and recovered his breath quickly enough. He shook his head and his vision focused on a pair of long, slender bare feet on the yacht's deck.

Pink toenails, he said softly, making his accidental attacker giggle.

I'm so clumsy sometimes! the girl rested a hand on his shoulder. He lifted his eyes, slowly of course. He'd never seen a pair of legs so long, and her tiny blue shorts left a lot of limb exposed. The rest of her was just as nice too. Slim hips, tiny waist, a full bosom filling out her blouse. Her face was pinched and her soft brown eyes narrowed in concern.

I'm all right, Rob forced his stubborn lungs to pull in several long deep breaths. The