Her Client's Transgressions: Counselor Series, #2

By Jordan Bailey

Defense Attorney Rachel Preston and her client Devin move to the next step in his case, but one of them can't stop fantasizing about the other. In his highly controversial case, who is saving who?
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Contains Futanari/Dickgirl/Transexual Solo, Male on Femboy/Sissy, Crossdressing, Mild Drug Use, Oral and Anal Sex

• Language: English
• Publisher: Jordan Bailey
• Release date: Oct 4, 2021
• ISBN: 9781005828554

Jordan Bailey

Just a trans girl trying to make her way in the universe :P

Book preview

Chapter Five: Securing Release

By the time she arrived at Martin Rice's office, Rachel had calmed her nerves. Any interaction with the Assistant District Attorney was a slippery slope, and now she had his disgusting ‘offer’ hanging in the air.

Arriving early, she was led into his office where he sat smuggly, feet kicked up into his overly priced desk and a fake politician's smile on his face.

Hey there Rach. Have a seat. He said, holding out a hand to the chair on his right.

I want him out of there tonight, Martin. Rachel said, getting straight to the point.

Martin chuckled. Your client blatantly propositioned a uniformed police officer, offered him coke, and was carrying a pistol I can tie to three burglaries. And you want him out? Why in the great blue hell would I allow that?

Because you know I can get him off with a plea. Why waste the resources? Let the kid spend the night in a decent place for once in his life. Rachel responded.

And where is that exactly? You gonna rent him a hotel room? Let him sleep on your couch? Martin snickered, high on his own bad joke.

Rachel’s eyes narrowed. The tinge of anger she felt was suddenly intermixed with the thought of Devin on her couch. She was standing over him, watching him sleep. His shirt was bunched up around his chest, exposing his flat, smooth belly to her eyes. His creamy white skin on display, tarnished only by his tiny, innie belly button.

Rachel felt her pulse quicken and her panties shrink. Then, coming back to the real world, was riled once more by Martin’s chortling. This time, thanks to him, her lust was easy to shake off.

If it comes to that, I just might. But I’m sure a friend or family member will turn up. Rachel said, straightening her neck and sticking her nose up at the man.

Martin squirmed in his seat, cleared his throat, then sat up properly. Taking his time, he pulled a decanter from his desk and two tumblers, sat them on his desk, then began pouring.

Okay. I’ll give you what you want. But it’ll take some time. And you have to scratch my back.

He cocked another smile and a glance during his final