Dior starts out with a great concept of she-male lesbians, but peters out with a storyline that falls apart, with poorly directed sex, sloppy camerawork, uneven editing and harsh lighting.
A down-and-depressed he/she (Chloe) reminisces what sex was like to her friend Sharon Kane, who laments, "I should be on hormones, too." Sharon, who should never have problems getting a dick hard no matter how big his tits are, slops on the big dick but can't seem to raise it.
Written by Karen Dior, the story is filled with girls - a lesbian scene ends the show. There's a big strap-on scene and a half-hearted blowjob, topped with irritating background chords (calling it music is too generous) throughout. The boxcover is a bit scary too, with a sunset background giving the impression that it's a lesbian movie. A dismal disappointment from some he/shes who should know better.