Copyright 1996 by April May - For Sierra BBS Only
Northern Territories, Canada 1976
Assignment Earth was half over as she programmed the biotransformer. Her
next project, a 30 year study of earth female reproductive habits and biological
and cultural forces. She programmed the machine for earth female, age approx.
14, slender, petite approx 5 feet 0 inches tall and 95 pounds mass. Clothing,
young female, dresses and skirts no slacks. She had the computer analyze latest
earth styles for very feminine and she had acquired a taste for the light feminine
underware and stockings and had the computer comply. Hair blond, hightened
sexual and reproductive functions and characteristics. First menstruation would
begin in 3 to 5 days, with ovulation in 18-20 days.
The slight hum as the system charged itself and the green warning light of the
system activator globe glowed softly. Hand placed on the globe, the room
darkened a bit and the transformation was complete along with two packages of
clothing. The young blond inspected her tender, ample breasts, feeling the
nipples she made a note that 30 years later she must recalibrate the system, these
breasts were way too sensitive and stimulating. As she made a note in the
computer she also felt a strange sensation in her groin and between her legs. As
she reached down to the almost hairless slit she felt the well lubricated genital
cleft. The clitoris was enlarged and swollen, almost aching as it pushed visibly
out of the moist swollen slit. Her breasts felt swollen and ached, the nipples hard
& erect. Calibration must be way off as the sexual desires of this body were too
strong and the female lubrication was now far from normal. She was to take the
place of a researcher who was a member of a 6 person team. She would be the
teenage daughter in a family as they studied Earth culture. She was expected to
give birth and raise at least 4 children, more if possible.
The next 30 years to identity change were going to be long and frustrating. She
realized that she would have no choice but to be sexually active or go crazy.
They had told her to program for the genetic tendencies of the family the
researchers were members of, including the large firm sensitive breasts of the
females in the family. They already felt large at age 14. (later she would look
back at the full c cup she now had as tiny compared to the DD's she would grow
in less than 2 years, the very sensitive enlarged clitoris and pronounced vulva
while not large enough to be very unusual, they were not far away from that
descriptive either) Her breasts had the same amount of nerve endings and
stimulation ability as found in the male penis. Her nipples were at least as
sensitive as the tip of the male penis and her clitoris was as sensitive when she
wasn't aroused as most womens after an hour of intense sexuall arousal. Her
vagina was now very sensitive to hormones and would lubricate to clean itself
and when aroused in a very substantial way. She would later find these
enhancements very frustrating and embarrassing.
It would be five to six years until the system would even have enough power to
send her logs from her last identity. Another 12 years until the biotransformer
would have enough power generated for another change, by then she was sure
she could do the last 12 years with the increased sexuall desires rather easily,
she'd be well used to her genders needs, or so she thought. She would go
through puberty as a young earth female, the computer had not calibrated human
sexuall desires well, she had become a meek, very horny 14 year old and in a
few days would find the desires for sex with her male companions impossible to
withstand. In a couple of years she would be a reluctant authority on teen
sexuall relations and have a hard time remembering that she was a scientific
expert on earth anthropology, not a very hot & horny teenage earth girl.
The system allowed for her to retain 100% of all her past memories and no
change in identity. Of course all researchers knew that 30 years of living in a
society as a member of the culture tended to change one's perceptions.
Eighteen years later, (also 7 kids later) ....
Three recent college graduates, hiking in the Alaskan wilderness for three weeks
were doing something unexpected, they were investigating caves for a camp for
the next 3 days before their plane came to ferry them back to the Southern
California Valley they had just vacated a day before. They were unable to talk
there girlfriends into coming with them. Jim didn't have one, being too macho
to settle down with one, he liked three or four a week, and that meant in bed as
well. The other 2 guys, Bob and Jeff were normal in about every american
way, except the three of them owned a very successfull sporting goods
enterprise.
Three weeks of enforced isolation too explore and enjoy nature. what a way too
live.
As Jim looked in the back of the cave he accidentaly knocked a large rock off a
shelf. He noticed a slight red glow and felt gently up where the rock used to sit.
Suddenly the back of the cave opened and a large room lit up. It looked like the
bridge on a star Trek episode. The guys explored it, trying to read the unusual
symbols. Jim toched a panel and before him appeared a holographic naked
young girl, the pronounced lips of her pussy not even covered with the slight
blonde fuzz higher up on her mound accenting the swollen lips of her sex. Her
swollen clitoris was just poking slightly between the lips of her sex. Her breasts
were very large, full and round, and her cute round ass bubbled out sexily
behind her. Her nipples were swollen in development with swollen aerola larger
than a 50 cent piece, and her breasts were not the least bit saggy. Her long
blonde hair hung to cover her round bubbled ass cheeks. She was a real looker.
All three guys developed hard-ons just looking at the hollogram.
Accidently Jims finger rubbed over the panel causing the hologram to change
slowly. As the breasts swelled out more and more along with the hips and ass,
they realized that there hologram was aging. Her genital fuzz became a slightly
darker pubic hair almost covering the swollen lips of her vulva. Her face looked
older and older, then she was at what must have been twenty five, her breasts
swelling to what looked to be very uncomfortably huge and her tummy swelled
out in a pregnant round with her ass and hips growing as well, until the guy's
thought her breasts and stomach would explode. Jim moved his hand back and
the process reversed to the young girl originaly shown.
Jim realized he would be without sex for 3 or 4 more days and the thought was
not pleasant looking at this cute thing. The other 2 had similar thoughts. The 3
guys had been hiking for 18 days already. The red globe turned softly green
beside the image. Jim, ignoring his friends advice gently grabbed the floating
orb with his hands, and for the rest of his life would pay for his arrogant ways.
The lights dimmed and when they came on, the computer had again performed
it's programmed task, using the extra body mass to create clothing appropriate to
the last programmed perameters. When the lights came dimmly back the
hologram and Jim had dissapeared. Now, in his place, a young girl stood, a
tight fitting pink sweater with a tight blue denim skirt down to her knees. Pink
bobby socks with white tennis shoes. Her nipples pointed obviously erect
throughtthe sweater showing her very prominent breasts. Her large hips and
swollen ass were effectivly displayed in the tight denim skirt and as large as the
slight 5'2" frame could support without looking unseemly. Her long blonde hair
floated so as to rub the bottom of her ass.
Jim immediatly felt the difference and wondered what the other 2 were staring at.
He felt the pull of flesh on his chest like a rubber band was wrapped around
him. He looked down to see a pink sweater pushed out by his 2 large firm round
breasts with erect nipples. As he reached down to feel the foreign mounds. He
almost fainted as the tender developing breasts turned out to be his own. He
then had the next obvious thought and reached between to feel his legs where he
had felt the same pleasure that the previous user of the changer had felt. His
penis was obviously gone was the last thoughts he'd had as he fainted.
A loud alarming noise and all lights dimming almost off and arrows pointing to
the door promted Jim's 2 friends to move him (her) out of the room quickly as
the noise was almost deafening as well as the lights dimming quickly. The now
95 pound girl was easily carried. The 2 large packages beside her were picked
up and taken as well. The door closed itself after them and could not be
reopened.
As Jim came to, he looked up into the concerned faces of his friends. There was
something wierd and heavy on his chest and hair everywhere. What happened
was all he could ask, but his voice sounded like a young girls. His friends just
looked at the sexy young teenage form. How could they tell their fun loving
buddy that he was obviously not that anymore. Both stared at the obviously
petite female form. How could they tell him?
Jim tried to tell them he'd had the worst nightmare, then realized his voice was
much much to feminine. He tried to talk deeper, then felt his irritated chest and
realized it wasn't a nightmare. No way he screamed, this can't be.
He was repulsed buy the feel of tender breasts as he cupped them in front of his
friends. Sore and tender as they were, they were also very sensitive and
responded quickly to the squeezing growing obviously erect and shooting chills
of pleasure to a never before known organ inside his groin. The easily aroused
pubescent female body responded as it should(or rather as it had been designed),
only the inhabitant was a very normal male. The wetness and feelings in Jim's
crotch were well known to horny teenage girls. But Jim had never been one and
these feelings were strange as could be.
He realized two things, one he enjoyed rubbing these new tits, 2 he was
unexplainably wet and had to take a leak. He told his buddies he was going to
go take a leak, and they told him that was not nice language comming from a
young lady. He scowled at them, but would never again say such a thing. He
had to go too badly to realize his buddies were staring at his sexy ass as he
walked out to the trees. He was disconcerted by the bouncing of his full breasts.
His legs felt like they were too far apart causing his rear to wiggle as he walked,
constrained to small steps as the tight denim skirt kept him from making the
manly strides he'd grown up taking. He felt like his underwear had climbed up
his crack.
As he found a tree he realized his penis was gone and he had to pee the way
more than half the world pee'd, the female half. Then he tried to think of how to
pee. He then pulled up the skirt around his waiste and looked at the pink panties
underneath. He pulled them down feeling the cool air on his moist crotch and
saw that the panties were thong style. He bent over and squated in the wieredest
position and let loose. It was humiliating to be squating like that and feel piss
pouring out from somewhere that shouldn't exist. He realized that pee was
getting on him as he went. Worse, no toilet paper to wipe his bottom with. The
years of taking a leak without it would be hard to overcome as he realized he
needed to wipe. He knew he was wet down there but had nothing to wipe with.
Jim now knew what the girls meant by drip dry. He pulled up the already damp
panties and pulled down the skirt. He realized he was cold and his nipples were
erect and pointed because of the cold air.
Finaly finished he began to wonder what he looked like down there. He was
now female, he'd licked and fucked many pussies, only now, the pussy slit was
his. The cold wetness in his crotch was irritating. How could this of happened?
He was tempted to take his clothes off and look, but ti was cold enough as he
was now dressed.
He felt so small and vulnerable, like he'd shrunk and everyone and everything
was bigger than him. His now toothpick like arms and tiny hands showed
along with the tiny chest so bony and fragile, with breasts and swollen nipples
punching out. As he moved he felt a new and different weight as the perfectly
formed breasts jiggled. The nipples hardened and he looked down at the foreign
mounds of flesh. They were girls tits, full, tender and swollen with hard erect
nipples, and unmistakably female. They also felt huge, like 2 cantelopes
attached to his body. (they were really only the size of grapefruits)
He rubbed his hands over the tender breasts and felt a very erotic twinge
throughout his body as he carressed his overly sensitive nipples and breasts. He
felt a strange swelling between his legs as the lips to his new sex swelled with
desires no man had experienced. It would be a couple minutes before the juices
of Jim's aroused sex would add to the wetness in his crotch, but they were now
flowing down his virgin vaginal canal towards the swollen hairless lips of his
new sex.
As he walked back, he quickly learned why a bra was needed, even with one on,
with firm young breasts they still moved of their own accord. The jiggling and
sway of the mounds as well as the pulling weight and cold material against the
nipples were causing feelings that he wasn't ready to cope with. He wanted to
grab them as he approached camp but knew that would look dumb. Jeff and
Bob looked right at his chest as he approached them and Jim looked down to see
what they were staring at. His nipples were poking out quite obviously erect.
He felt his face turn red with humiliation and embarrassment. He wanted to
cover the embarrassing mounds with his hands, but realized that would look
worse. Jeff smiled and said "I guess that's the closest you can come to a hard
on buddy". Jim noticed the bulges growing in his friends pants and realized
that they were his fault. He grew even more embarrassed. The idea that his best
friends and business partners would get hard ons looking at him was disgusting.
He was a guy and he wasn't gay.
What he wasn't prepared for was the swelling he felt between his own legs.
This was a preprogrammed reaction his body was providing him to the men
around him. The hightened sexuall responses his new body had were like a
reflex action, uncontrollable. He felt his crotch swell like it had never done
before and he felt an opening deep between his legs along with the moisture of
his feminine secretions lubricating his virgin pussy as it was opening itself for
sex. Jim's new body was being turned on like any young girl whose body was
overly full of the hormones needed for puberty. He had never experienced
feminine arousal before, and his body would become more aroused than more
than 95% of earth's females, but this would be only the first of countless times.
How was he supposed to react. He wasn't gay, he shouldn't feel the things that
his body was doing to him. He was a guy. What he didn't know was that the
computer had programmed his body to be just a bit too female, and like the
previous user of the changer, he would be fighting constantly to resist the
desires that his new body would have. (he would never know that the other
changer had lost her cherry 2 days after changing and was now a happily
married, pregnant mother of 7 kids, and could never get enough and whose
husband loved her firm pregnant 36E breasts and always wet swollen pussy)
The other changer still tried to fight the feelings and desires and remember her
scientific purpose, but her bodies needs around her native husband left her a
meek happy horny housewife who felt a terribly strong need to reproduce and
please her husband.
Jim just hated the feelings that hit him. He wanted to be held and he could feel a
wetness and swelling in his crotch that was slowly increasing against his will.
He kind of felt like he was getting an erection, but it was a lot more than that
also. His nipples crinkled with an excitement never known to a man as his braest
tightened.
His buddies just stared at his young teenage body, and the lust they felt was
obvious in the swelling in the front of their jeans. He felt very insecure and
vulnerable suddenly, but also a twinge of desire was felt.
Jim realized his buddies might rape him.
He decided to open the two large packages that had appeared when he was
changed. As he bent over in a way no girl would ever do unless she was trying
to get raped, Jim's wet slit was swollen open, dampening the crotch of his
panties and his breasts pulled down and swayed.
Inside there were clothes and some other things. Worst of all, his buddies were
watching curiously as he pulled out skirts, dresses, bra's, panties ( the computer
had provided only g string to preserve mass), garter belts and stockings and a lot
of feminine articles he did not recognize. Also, femine hygene items, a douche (
his friends chuckled when he pulled that out), and worse sanitary napkins and a
strange belt. (the computer had not updated itself for these articles and had
recreated the same supplies as it had for the other changer 18 years before). Jim
would appreciate the advances in feminine hygeine that had occurred since these
creations. He was to embarrassed to open the box of Kotex sanitary pads. Little
did he know that in a couple of days he would appreciate that the computer had
provided these. What he didn't know was that he would really appreciate the
new panty liners that were not in his supples, but that he would wish for. He
found a nightie that was almost modest, and matching panties that were also g
string. He found a pair of jeans and a pair of light blue thong panties, a sweater,
some sox and tennis shoes.
He went to the back of the cave in a hidden corner and changed, totaly
humiliated by what he was goint to wear. First, the panties, the soft dry cotton
felt good against his hairless sex, but the thong up his crack was disgusting. 2
days wearing these? He'd rather go without if it weren't for the thought of
rough jeans against his soft tender sex. He jumped up and down trying to get
the jeans over his swollen ass and hips. He took the constraining bra off, he
was not willing to admit the obvious need. His bouncing breasts were
disgusting as they jiggled all over. Finaly he got the tight pants all the way up
and they fit tightly around his 34 inch hips, but loosely around his waste. The
crotch was unbeleivably tight, the seam being pulled tightly between his swollen
pussy lips rubbing against his sensitive swollen clitoris. He pulled the sweater
over his head and felt the pleasurable carress of the cotton against his swollen
nipples. He managed to keep from groaning with delight. He went back up to
his friends and as he did his breasts jiggled and bounced rubbing the swollen
nipples against the tight sweater. Jeff and Bob both looked at the juggling act
and pointed nipples as he approached, he felt very vulnerable and decided he'd
wear a bra again as soon as possible.
They spent the rest of the day looking for access to the control room. Jim
worked hard at trying to ignore his changed body. His bosom often getting
pinched, squished and constantly rubbed. He couldn't figure out why it ached
so, but chalked it up to the quick change. It really would have ruined his day to
find out that the reason his boobs ached was nothing more than PMS. He would
find out in a couple of days that womanhood was much more complicated, and
that there was never a convenient time for one's period.
Finaly, exhausted they gave up and started to set up camp. He had to pee at least
three times more than usual during the day, and was constantly wet between the
legs and didn't know what to do about it. As they finished dinner and started to
strip for the nights sleep, Jim realized he was a bit different. Well, he could
sleep in his underware. Not realizing he pulled his top over his head and felt the
cold air against his tender nipples. They immediatly stood at attention and of
course his two friends got a great show as they stared at his new breasts in awe.
It was then that he realized he was now of the opposite sex and that he had just
given a great peep show to his horny buddies. He quickly turned around and
pulled the sweater back on. As he turned to face his 2 friends in their jockey
shorts, he saw the hard-ons barely hidden. His body reacted immediatly to the
sight and he knew he turned red even though his pussy was now swelling with
arousal and lubricating to prepare itself for what it was supposed to be used for.
Jim went through the bag and pulled out a nightie and matching thong panties,
almost no material to them, but his were wet. Then off to the back of the cave
for some privacy.
His pants and panties smelled very female, a smell he used to go crazy over,
now it was his own scent. As he looked down prior to pulling on the light blue
panties, he saw his pubic mound with a light fuzz covering just above a hairless
slit. As he bent lower he realized how much more flexible he was than before,
he also felt his newly formed breasts pulling down heavily, like they were trying
to pull his chest off. He looked between his legs and saw the slit going from
front to back without his penis in the way, he felt deformed.
He also saw the moist slippery juices that had formed on the lips of his new sex.
There was no doubting his sex had indeed changed. He noticed his breasts
looked even larger hanging in this bent over position. He was a girl, no arguing
the exterior features he now possessed. The strap up his crack had been driving
him crazy all day, but he would be used to it in a couple of days.
He pulled on the panties and matching top. Just comming down past his crotch
to a bit down his thigh, not quite halfway to his knee. His slender legs and
rounded bottom and hips were as feminine as could be. His pointed nipples
pushing the top out tent like also revealed what sex he now was. His breasts
jiggled as he walked back to the campfire. It was impossible not to notice the
reactions he now had on his buddies. He felt more than a little bit insecure
knowing how his friends thought and how he now looked. He felt his nipples
crinkle and tingle and had no idea as to why. ( later, he would recognize the
signs of arousal) He wanted to get into his sleeping bag as soon as possible.
Laying down, he felt his breasts laying on top of the other. A very foreign
feeling for a man, and disconcerting to say the least.
He lay there, unable to sleep. Feeling a tighning in his groin and nipples, a
swelling in his breasts he'd never felt before. He felt a tightning between his
legs, not unpleasant at all and a wetness down there that seemed to be spreading.
He reached down under his panties and felt the dampness. A very slippery
crotch with no pubic hairs. His finger slipped between the two swollen lips of
his new sex and rubbed gently accross his swollen clitoris. He didn't realize that
he moaned audibly from the pleasure. It was a wonderful feeling, much better
than his penis had ever felt. He unconcously reached for his breast and began
massaging it and realized the nipple was at least as sensitive as the tip of his
penis used to be. He never realized that he moaned loud enough to wake his
sleeping friends who began to wonder.
His body did what it was supposed to, giving him the most wonderful trip
through feminine sexuall arousal. He began to feel he would pass out from the
pleasure and wanted to cum so badly he thought he'd go crazy if he didn't. He
never even realized how loud his unghh's & aaaahhhrrgh's &
mmmmmmmnnnnnnnooooooooo's were. Even if he had it's doubtful he could
have stopped at this point. His buddies were going crazy listening to the sounds
made by their horny friend. Even if he used to be a guy, he was now as female
as could be and they needed some relief too.
Jim was rubbing his new pussy with both hands trying to find an orgasm and
relief. It was just his lack of experience that hindered his efforts, but he was
near tears with desire and frustration. How could anyone be so horny and not
cum? Both hands were soaked with his juices and he wasn't even aware of how
much was dribbling down his crack and how wet his sleeping bag had become.
He could have cared less, he needed relief. He was laying on his back with his
hands squeezed between his legs and his pelvis thrust up with his toes curled.
Then it happened, he started sobbing and crying. He didn't have any control
over it and it just hit him. His new desires, his loss of manhood, the hormones
he didn't understand, but most of all, he needed relief and didn't know what to
do.
Jeff asked if he was OK, an Jim sobbed no, I'm not. I hate having a pussy, I'm
all wet and so horny I could scream. I can't jerk myself off and I need to cum.
Well, Jeff being the considerate friend and more than just a bit horny asked if he
needed some help. Jim, in tears said, I just need to cum, help me. Well Jeff got
up, opened his crying friends sleeping bag and looked down as the sexy form of
a fourteen year old girl and smelled pussy. Jeff's hard-on grew at the smell and
his own desires were becoming pretty insistent.
He pulled the wet panties off Jim and saw the hairless slit of his buddies new
sex and couldn't control himself as he bent over and slipped his tongue slowly
between the wet pussy lips. He was immeiatly rewarded with a moan and the
arching of his friends pelvis to accomodate his tongue even more. The warmth
of Jeff's tongue felt great in his new sex and he almost came the first time Jeff's
tongue rubbed over his swollen clitoris. His groans were loud and he didn't
care. Bob saw the swollen nipples, dark and surrounded by large aerola. He
decided to help his friends out and licked the tip of the one closest to him. Jim
squeeled and moaned instantly, bucking his hips trying to cum. He knew he had
to be right on the edge. Then almost in unison he felt something enter him in a
hole he'd never felt. It was almost like something was being slipped up his ass
in a very genly way. He realized it was the slippery finger of Jeff entering what
had to be his moist vagina. At the same time Jeff sucked on his clitoris and Bob
slurped in his nipple. He heard himself scream and squeel and grunt and groan
like an animal and couldn't control himself. He'd never cum like this before in
his life and he wasn't in control at all. His clitoris was terribly sensitive and he
couldn't decide if it was pain or pleasure, but he didn't have much choice as his
body just spasmed in a long hard orgasm. At the end of his orgasm he realized
he still needed to cum, there was no relief, just desires. He recalled how he
should have been relieved, instead he was just as horny as before he came and
ready to go.
The tongue in his crotch quit, and he wanted more. He felt the finger pull out
and he wanted to say no as the warm mouth let go of his sensitive nipple. Don't
stop he told them, but they both looked at him and said, we have needs too,
good buddy. The large lumps in their pants told jim that they indeed needed
something, and he was the perfect something. Bob was first to say, how about
breaking in that new cunt of yours, I can smell you from here.
Jim was so horny he didn't know what to say. How humiliating, he still needed
to cum, but his friends needed too also. Well Bob took the silence as a feminine
yes, not the total fear that Jim really felt. He couldnt let another guy fuck him we
wasn't gay!
Bob pulled his shorts down and Jim saw another man's erect cock for the first
time in his life. It was at least 8 inches and almost 2 inces thick. The big purple
head looked so swollen Jim thought it must hurt. He then realized where Bob
wanted to put that huge looking thing. No way would it fit and no way would
he let him.
Bob knelt between Jim's slightly spread legs and rubbed his hard-on against
Jim's wet pussy, up and down the slit, rubbing the juices all over and arousing
Jim even more. Jim couldn't control his bodies desire to be rubbed down there,
no matter how disgusting it seamed.
He then felt Bob push it in his tight little canal. It hurt a lot and he tried to stop
him, but couldn't as Bob just pushed forward a bit. The pain was not
intolerable, but he was no longer as aroused as Jim felt like he'd been stuffed to
his gills with the huge thing. (it was only an inch in). Bob genly pulled out a bit
and in a bit just massaging the opening and rubbed his finger on the ridge over
Jim's erect clitoris. Jim moaned without thinking about it, the pain had
subsided, but the pleasure was great he thought he had a penis all the way in him
and was enjoying his first fuck, no matter how distatsteful the thought.
Bob then pushed in a bit more and Jim thought he'd been split in two. How big
was Bob anyways he thought as he was stuffed. All of a sudden a sharp pain
broght Jim almost to sitting it hurt so bad. Bob felt the bearier to his pleasure as
he heard the yeoow from his friend. Bob had busted a few cherries and knew
his friend needed to loose his. Jim was trying to bite his lip and punch Bob out,
but realized that his 6'2" 200 lb friend was twice as big as he was. Bob knelt
over Jim and pushed in hard. Jim screamed get off it huts and cried tears of pain
as his body was invaded. Jeff watched, knowing his buddy had just lost her
cherry. She'd love it in a few minutes he knew. Bob just laid there on top of
her, his cock throbing with excitement in her wet tight pussy. Jim felt the ruff
crotch hairs against his bottom and he felt what he knew where Bob's balls
against his ass cheeks.
He would be permanenly injured according to the pain, and the rest of this act
would be rape was all Jim could think. The pain was terrible. Well Bob just lay
there as he heard Jim beg him to get out. Soon, Jim was just wimpering and
Bob pulled out a bit. Jim yelled, no, it hurts and began crying again. Bob
ignored his friends pain and moven forcefully in and out. In a few minutes Jim
had stopped crying and lay there looking up at his big friends naked chest. He
looked down at his crotch, but the two bodies conspired such that he could not
see anything. Soon he began to feel warm all over and his breasts bounced with
Bob's more forcefull pounding. Before much longer Jim was moaning and
squeeling with delight at each stroke isnide his wet pussy.
It wasn't much later that Bob couldn't control himself any longer and thrust in
hard and held Jim firmly while three weeks worth of semen squirted forcefully
in. Well Jim realized what had just happened and knew that while he needed
more, Bob had just finished. Jim could still feel a throbbing inside his tightly
stretched canal and he felt the large intruder rubbing hard against a tender spot
within. (that tender spot was his cerivix).
As Bob pulled out with a plop, so did a blob of his semen and Jim could feel it
running down his ass onto the already wet sleeping bag underneath. Jeff was so
horny he thought he'd cum in his pants. He'd just witnessed one of the sexiest
things ever. He had his shorts off and was between Jim's legs before Jim
realized what was happening. His cock slipped easily into the tight wet cunt his
buddy now had between his legs and Jeff just shoved all the way in in one
movement causing a sexy moan from Jim. Jim really wanted to stop, he was
sore and humiliated, but worse, he was just as horny as ever and needed relief.
It felt so good to have a big cock inside his new hole. He realized he was
squeezing it and trying to rub against it. He was enjoying the feelings of being
stuffed and groaned loudly as Jeff withdrew a bit and started pounding back and
forth unable to control himself he just kept going.
In just a couple minutes both Jeff and Jim were moaning and grunting and then
they both came. Jim squeeled and yelled "yes, unghh ahh yessss, harder, faster,
fuck me good, give it to meeeeee oh oh oh oh, yeeeeeessssss, ahhhhng uh uh uh
yuuuuuhhhhh...
Jeff squirted his large load in his squeeling pal, excited as ever by the noises this
new girl was making, and enjouing the squirming she was doing on his cock. It
was easy to forget that he had just screwed his best buddy. Jim realized Jeff had
stopped and begged him "Oh don't stop, I need some more, I'm just getting
warmed up now." UMMMM this is great.
Bob, having watched and listened and also smelled the sex, he decided it was
time to introduce his buddy to some different options, and from experience knew
that a girl this horny was rather cooperative. Telling Jim to get on his hands and
knees, Bob wathched his buddies breasts hang down and got behind Jeff and
saw the wet ass and anus as well as the soaked cunt with cum oozing out the slit.
He looked at the cute little anus and thought about how it would be to take Jim's
other cherry. He slipped his stiffened prick into Jims juicy slit and rubbed it up
and down the slit and around his anus as well. He heard Jim moan the whole
time and try to push back onto his tool.
Jim felt strange as he hornily complied with the request. He knew what he was
doing was wrong, he was a guy and he'd just let his 2 best friends screw him,
and worse, he actually enjoyed it. Now he felt his large breasts pulling heavily
off his chest, like they wanted to tear away as he was on his knees. He also felt
the slippery knob of his friend near his very sensitive swollen sex lips, and no
matter how disgusted he was, he also needed to cum some more. He hated that
he was hornier after an orgasm than before. He wanted control of his faculties
again. He felt the entry of the knob into his slit and couldn't control the moans
that escaped as he tried realized he was trying to push back to get it in. It rubbed
agains that little nub he hadn't played with yet and Jim felt the beginings of
another orgasm building. He was losing what little control he had again.
Bob felt the moist warmth and saw the tension of his buddy as he rubbed his
hard-on over his clitoris, this was great. He decided to continue his teasing a
bit, watching Jim buck his hips back as he arched to get it in.
Jim felt the massaging of his sensitive clit, almost painfull, but terribly arousing.
He was embarrassed as Bob rubbed the knob of his dick against his other hole,
he wasn't gay, but he sure found it arousing. His dripping pussy was leaking
cum down his sore slit and onto his groin. The slippery head of his friends
erection rubbed gently through the cum oozing out of his pussy and rubbed more
of it onto his anus. It felt great and he couldn't hold back a moan or stop himself
prom pushing back to get more friction. Bob pushed his hard-on into Jim's cum
soaked cunt and Jim moaned and pushed back feeling his heavy tits jerk. He
wanted to beg Bob to put it back as he withrew his slippery cock from his new
pleasure hole. He needed to be fucked again. He felt that hard slippery flesh
rub against his wet anus. Then he pushed back slightly to feel it more and
before he realized what he was doing Bob guided his cock into the other virginal
hole. Jim tried to tighten his sphincter but the pain was already there and he only
caused himself more.
Nooooo, ouuuuu! was all he could say as he tried to pull away. Bob knew from
prior anal virgins that his buddy would try to stop it, but he held those beautiful
wide hips firm. His cock was hard and covered in pussy juice and cum so it
would slip nicely into Jims feminine ass. It hurts it hurts you jerk take it out!
Jim's horny side gave way to his violated male ego and painfull hole. Stop you
stupid jerk. he heard his feminie shouts and felt his breasts bouncing. How
humiliating he thought. He felt the huge shaft push further in and shouted no,
but Bob knew that his buddy would never do this again if he didn't finish what
he started so he slowly but firmly shoved in. The pain caused tears on Jims face
as he was skewered on the bid cock. Jeff watched, knowing Bob was doing the
right thing by continuing. Bob told Jim that he'd enjoy this in a few minutes and
told him to remember the other girls he'd nailed with his prick. Might as well
relax and enjoy it buddy, Bob said, you'll thank me for it later.
Bob was halfway in and Jim felt like it was comming up his throat. The pain
was intolerable, but he couldn't do anything. As he felt it slip up his tunnel he
was revolted at being used this way by a guy. He felt gay, he was humiliated
and shamed. Bob then stopped and reached under Jim's stomach and into his
slippery slit. Gently rubbing the very sensitive bump leading to Jim's erect
clitoris he massaged it gently for a while. Jim's body knew this stimulation and
responded sending great signals to Jim. He moaned and wanted to rub a little
more. The pain seemed to let up a bit as the great feelings in his pussy
increased. He almost forgot the stuffed asshole he had, but Bob gently pushed
in a bit more and the pain actually was a bit of a turn on.
Jim groaned as he felt himself being impaled even deeper on the hard pole. The
feelings were confusing and the sharp pains deep within his bowels hurt, but the
hand in his crotch felt great. Before he realized it he felt the hairs of Bob's
genitals rubbing against his ass cheeks. He then felt Bob's balls against his wet
pussy and felt his soft ass pressed against Bob's thighs. He was getting ass
fucked for sure now.
Bob just rubbed his pussy more and more, holding Jim's impaled ass with the
other hand. The tightness was great and he knew he'd need a lot of work to cum
again, even though his friends sexy ass was so tight.
The fingers massaging Jim's soaked mound were begining to have a wonderfull
effect on his feelings. He heard himself moan and even wiggled himself against
the fingers unintentionally squeezing Bob's prick. A few minutes later and he
could care less that he had a cock in his ass, he just knew his pussy felt great.
Bob's fingers were soaked with Jim's juices and the cum leaking out of his slit.
He even found the pole up his bottom to be arrousing now, and as Bob began to
move in and out just a little bit, Jim found his body going crazy with the
sensation. It wasn't much longer and Jim was rocking back and forth against
Bob enjoing the fucking motions and the feelings casued deep within. He was
so horny now that the feeling of his big hanging breasts jiggling all over from
the pounding was actually stimulating and more arousing.
He started grunting like an animal in heat, moaning and graoning uncontrollably.
Bob asked if he liked having his ass fuck and Jim jest graoned yessssss, uhhhhn
hhhuuuuuuunng, OOOOOOhhh faster harderrrrr ooooouuuuuuu...
It wasn't long and he squeeled and had his strongest orgasm yet. Bob on the
other hand was just getting into it. He reached forward and grabbed his buddys
bouncing udders. His cock felt great and the noises his friend was making were
delecious. He took the pounding nice and easy savoring every moment. The
feminine moans were quite arousing, but having just had an orgasm not long
before, Bob was enjoying a leisurly fuck. He felt her hard nipples and
massaged and squeezed them. He wanted to keep her comming as he knew
she'd want more if she enjoyed this.
Jeff was getting so turned on by the smell and sounds, he was hard as a rock
again and ready to go also. His problem was which hole to use. What he really
wanted was a blow job, but didn't think his buddy was ready for that yet, even
though he was sure enjoying that prick in his ass. He did think that he at least
could get her used to the idea and stood in front of the grunting girl that used to
be his buddy. She was as sexy as could be on her hands and knees with her tits
jiggling and Bob's hands squeezing them. He long hairs hanging over her ears
and covering most of her face shook with hery thrust. Slowly he placed his
hard-on in front of her face as he held it in his hand and rubbed the slippery
knob covered with cunt juice and cum.
Jim looked up to see his buddy Jeff's cock in his face, and if his brain were
functioning he'd would have screamed or thrown up, but he was all horny
female right now, his male mind burried somewhere six or eight orgasms ago.
He was not capable of such higher math right now. He could smell the
masculine sex along with his now feminine excretions on the hard prick in front
of his face. He resented his buddy placing it there, but the female part of is mind
liked the idea and the smell. He caught himself wondering how it would taste
and wanted to get away. Each thrust into his ass pushed his face toward the
hard-on. At times it was only an inch or two away from his open moaning lips.
His ass felt great and his cunt was so hot he couldn't stand it. He felt another
orgasm comming on, overwhelming his mind as he heard himself grunting and
groaning and pushing back faster and faster. If he could just get over the edge.
He never realized how it happened, but Jeff leaned forward a bit when Jim had
pushed back, and before Jim realized it he had leaned forward and the large knob
of his friends hard cock was between his lips and in his mouth. He would have
spit it out and screamed if he weren't on the edge of cumming again. The smell
and taste and humiliation was too much, he couldn't control it and instead of
screaming he sucked hard and came again. He lost control and grunted through
his nose and sucked the slippery cockhead into his mouth. A couple minutes
later he came down from the long intense orgasm and realized he was slurping
on the penis in his mouth. Jeff was feeling great, but not very close to comming
again so soon after the first time, but this blow job was great. He sensitive tip
was being so warmly sucked.
Bob was amazed as he saw Jim so willingly sucking on Jeff's cock. The tight
ass gripping his cock felt great and he was getting pretty excited by the action,
but had a ways to go. This was the greatest sex he'd had in a long long time.
The sexy hips and ass, the smell and the noises that Jim was making were one of
the greatest turn on he'd had.
Jim, his ass in the air full of long hard cock, feeling invaded and helpless was
very aware of the heavy breasts pulling off of his chest and jiggling freely with
the pounding in his ass and the masculing smell of the cock in his mouth. He'd
never realized how much a girls mouth had to stretch to accomodate a har penis,
but the fullness in his mouth now let him know. His jaws ached and his ass
hurt, even if it did feel pretty good it was still disgusting and humiliating.
Worse, he felt like he had a hard on, but knew it wasn't possible. He also felt
like he had a phone pole shoved up his ass and in another hole he was unfamiliar
with. He also felt wetness dripping onto his abdomen and thighs from his
crotch. (what he couldn't see with the cock in his mouth was the cum and pussy
juices dripping out of his swollen cunt.
Before he even knew what happended his body left his control again for yet
another orgasm and he squeeled only to have it muffled by the large penis in his
mouth. In a couple of minutes he regained control of his thoughts and again
realized the humiliating situation he was in. He couldn't have stopped his two
horny friends even if his body weren't so horny. His body though was in
control now, his mind was disgusted, but his physical needs for sex were very
real and control was out of the question. Orgasms didn't release tension or
horniness, if anything he was hornier after he came than before.
Jim had two more orgasms before he realized that his ass was being pounded for
all it was worth. He was sore back there, but not bad enough to complain,
worse his mouth was sliding up and down the length of a cock keeping him
from anything. His tits were jiggling all over the place and he wasn't able to see
anything but the pubic hairs cock and groin in front of him. He then felt Bob ram
deep in and felt a pulsing in his ass telling him that Bob had just filled his virgin
ass full of sperm. Worse, he was still horny.
He felt empty as the cock slipped out of his ass and he saw Bob lay down
exhausted. Jeff pulled his cock out of Jim's mouth and moved behind as Jim
tried to collect his thoughts and stop this sex circus he had become. Just as he
started to rise he felt Jeff push down on his hips and felt the lips of his swollen
crotch penetrated.
Jeff couldn't believe the sexy sight of Jim's open asshole with white cum oozing
out and his swollen lips parted with juices dripping down his thighs. What a
sight. He pushed his hard cock into the slippery cavern of Jim's new pussy.
Warm, slippery and inviting, he decided that this was going to last awhile as he
was in no shape for a quick hard fuck.
Jim, feeling stuffed in a hole that he was just becoming acquinted with, had just
got his senses back just as he felt himself skewered on Jeff's cock. He felt a
warm tingly feeling return again, he had come to learn that he was about to loose
control all over again. He looked down and saw his new breasts hanging and
jiggling as he felt himself being slowly and gently fucked. He heard himslef
moan as he looked between his legs to see a pair of testicles hanging strangely
down where his own should have been. It was so foreign and humiliating, yet it
felt too good to stop.
He watched as Jeff's hands reached down and grabbed his sensitive swollen
nipples. He moaned audibly as he felt the thrill run all through his body right to
his stuffed groin. He could feel a bit of an ache in his crotch, but not bad
enough to him stop from enjoying the feelings this invader was causing all
through his body.
Jim came 2 more times and was never satisfied by the long slow fuck he was
receiving. The smell of sex was strong, but Jim could only moan and groan
enjoying sex as a female against his will. After what seemed like forever (about
30 minutes) Jeff let go of his aroused breasts and started pounding in much
faster causing Jim's sore breasts to bounce and jiggle everywhere. Jim started
comming again and didn't stop during the next five minutes until after he felt Jeff
pulsing inside and grunting as he grabbed his hips and pulled Jim's ass back
onto his cock as far as he could.
Jeff was laying on the floor in exhaustion as Jim lay on his stomach moaning as
a series of smaller orgasmic tremors continued to wash over his embarrased
mental process. His body still wanted more, but he was genuinly sore between
his legs and his thighs and crotch were soaked with the sexuall juices of the
night. Between his 2 friends, Jim had had an erect penis inside him for almost 2
hours.
Bob was horny again after watching the action, but realized that if he let Jim
enjoy the feelings he'd more likely get more action tomorrow.
Jim's Story
I lay there on my stomach moaning, feeling waves of pleasure wash over my
body smashing my male ego to bits. I had just humiliated myself in front of my
2 best friends and still couldn't control the moans comming from my own
mouth. I felt strange laying on top of the 2 aching mounds on my flesh and
could feel the wetness on my thighs and my crotch and ass. I still couldn't
believe the taste in my mouth from Jeff's cock, I really did suck on the thing.
AAAAhhhh, OOOOOhhhhhaaaa, I still couln't control this body. I ached in
my ass and between my legs was so sore. I was sure I could never put my legs
together again. It still felt like a phone pole stuck up me.
I realized I had to pee again and as I stood up realized my large breasts still
bounced and ached. I was naked and my crotch ached and felt like I was
walking with a pole up my bottom in two places. I got some clothes and I put
on the ridiculous nightgown I found in one of the packages. My crotch seemed
to be dripping juices out the swollen hole and as I found a private place to pee I
pulled the panties down and squated and then let loose. Some pee still got on
me. It was disgusting not to be able to aim where my pee went, and worse, I
forgot to bring something to wipe with and I was soaked.
I pulled up the panties, the strap up my crack was very humiliating, but the
alternative was to go without, an option I was seriously considering. Walking
with a wet crotch and feeling like you have a telephone pole up your ass is a very
disgusting experience. I was less horny and more sickened by what I had just
done. How could I go on living. My buddies were asleep when I got back, and
I got into my sleeping bag and cried myself to sleep.
I woke up in the middle of the night again with an urgent need to pee. I felt like
I had wet myself and as I got out of the sleeping bag I realized I was still female
as my breasts bounced and jiggled and the feeling of having something shoved
up my bottom was still very real. I remembered to bring toilet paper and felt my
wet thighs and ass cheeks rubbing as I walked. I was soaked, and I sure could
smell myself, I needed a shower badly. Well I took the wet panties off and
squated down again, trying to find a position that I would not get pee all over
myself. I was still feeling like pee was getting on me. I wiped myself dry, I
was really soaked and I noticed that my panties were soaked with my juices and
some sperm that reminded me of what I had done the night before. I almost lost
my cookies thinking about what I had done. I decided to go without the panties
and hiked back to the camp, feeling like my bottom was swollen open. As I
walked I felt something leak out between my legs and drip onto my thighs. I
reached down and wiped with a piece of toilet tissue and smelled the sex that
was a mixture of sperm and pussy. My nipples were erect and sensitive from
the cold and bounced all over as I walked.
It felt wierd having a part of my body pulled down by gravity and jiggling as I
moved. How did women ever get used to having to sit to pee and having tits.
My pussy felt cold from the moisture still seeping out onto the swollen lips of
my new sex. My breasts ached and I wanted to wake up from the nightmare I
was having. As I knelt down to get into my sleeping bag I felt my breasts pull
heavily forward as the swayed with my movements. I cried myself to sleep
again, feeling one breast laying on top the other. I normally slept on my
stomach, but the sore breasts wouldn't alow it.
I woke up to the smell of a fire and coffee. I felt the hair on my head laying on
my face and the pulling on my chest along with the wet crotch reminding me of
yesterday. Jeff & Bob were talking happily as I got out of my sleeping bag,
aware of my wetness as I stood up, my breasts pointing sorely out. My pussy
and ass ached from the abuse of the night before and I still had the feeling that a
phone pole was in some foreign hole near my ass. I hoped it had been a dream,
but the strange smiles on Jeff and Bob's faces told me it was still a nightmare,
only I was awake.
I had to pee again, I couldn't believe how often I had too pee now. My bladder
must be half the size it used to be. I walked to my usual place and squated to
pee, aware again that I had forgotten my toilett paper and that I needed to clean
up. I decided that the lake would be a great place to clean last nights memories
from my body. I felt dirty, used and violated.
It was already a warm day and I decided to walk down to the lake and take a
long swim. I stripped to my skin and jumped in the cool refreshing water. It
felt great and strange as I immediatly felt a tingling in my nipples of all places. I
also felt my breasts creating friction I was not used to as I dove in. The stangest
feeling of all was as I expected the friction against my genitals there was none.
Only a cool clean refreshing feeling between my legs. It sure felt good to be
clean down there. I floated much easier than before. It seemed to take less
effort to stay afloat. My hair was all over the place and I decided it needed to be
tied back next time I went swimming.
It came to me then that I was adapting to this new body. Or at least my mind
was in some ways. I still detested being female and that slit between my legs
had a mind of it's own. I wanted sex as bad as I used too when I was going
through puberty. Even the cold swim wasn't doing much to quell the desires
building within. I didn't want to admit I was going to be stuck in the body of a
14 year old sex kitten. I needed to find a way back into that facility.
I got out of the water and realized I hadn't brought a towel to dry off with and
decided to lay on a rock and dry in the suns rays. It sure felt good to just lay
there with my legs spread feeling the fresh air on my still sore crotch. The only
strange feeling was the tighness in my nipples and the larger rear end spread on
the warm rock. I fell asleep and was dreaming of making it with my last
girlfriend when I woke up. I realized I was awake laying on a rock feeling great
but definatly horny when I realized I was still in the wrong body. I was still a
girl with long hair and a skrawny body with large, grapefuits on my chest. I
also had only peach fuzz comming down to a hairless slit at my crotch. I was
still a girl!
As I sat up I felt that feeling of needing to screw only now I was only capable of
being on the receiving end. Worse, I was wet between my legs again and a wet
spot on the rock. I felt between my legs and sure enough I was juicy again. Did
this body ever dry up?
The breasts still pulled on my chest as they bounced. No matter how hard I tried
to walk smoothly these things still jiggled. I did not like being a girl. Well I
pulled on the nightgown and the panties had dried, but were a bit crusty in the
crotch so I decided to go without. I went back to camp and got some clothes out
of the magic bag as I like to think of it. A pair of shorts, some panties and a bra,
I had to wear a bra, I couldn't stand the jiggling. It was so embarrassing going
around Jeff and Bob with this body. They both looked at me so strangely. I
found a top, that looked the least feminin of all, but that wasn't saying much. It
looked way too short and as I put the clothes on and finaly wrestled my new
breasts into the tight bra, they were trying to burst out, and put the top on I
realized how right I was. It didn't quite cover my navel. Worse the shorts were
tight around my crotch showing off what I didn't have.
I was so far from masculine it wasn't funny. My breasts ached and my nipples
were erect and pointing through the thin bra and cotton top. Normally I would
have thought the girl was aroused, but I didn't know why mine were so erect.
Having two guys stare at you like some sort of piece of meat was humiliating. I
wanted to die.
Well I pulled on a pair of short white socks and the small pink tennis shoes
thinking how feminine everything was. I began searching the cave again, but by
lunch time had given up any how, it appeared to be solid rock and no panels or
buttons or anything could be found. It looked like I was stuck as a girl for a
while to come. I realized that I had been so busy searching that I had actually
forgotten that I was female until I had to pee again.
It was getting easier to remember toilett paper, but I had to use it sparingly as we
didn't plan on feminine hygiene in the supplies. Going pee was still so foreign,
but getting easier to accept and do. It was the constant wetness in my crotch that
was irritating. How could girls live like this. At one time during the morning it
felt like a large blob slipped out of me and into my panties. As I smelled myself
I realized that the blob was probably semen from the night before. What a mess
my crotch was. Guys don't appreciate all that happens to a girl.
As the day wore on I found myself more and more aroused and my panties were
soaked. The guys were all over me trying to help, but it was not unusual for a
grab or accidental carress of either my tits or ass. I knew they weren't
accidental, but then again, they felt nice even if I was offended. A couple times
when the other wasn't looking one of the guys would sneak up behind me and
cop a feel of both breasts, massaging and squeezing for a minute or two. I just
stood and enjoyed it my breasts felt great when being rubbed, even if they did
swell uncomfortably and my crotch got wetter.
This is going too be the last night, then we hike to the extraction point to fly out
tomorrow afternoon. I know that if I fly out like this I'll be back next year to try
to get in again, but a year of life in this teenage sex machine is going to be hell.
Tonight I managed to change into a nightgown that was comfortable, but
revealing. Everything in the bag is out of victorias secret or Fredricks of
Hollywood. The ever present wetness between my legs is irritating the heck out
of me, but I know of no way to stop it. Even when I don't think about sex I still
leak juices.
In my sleeping bag I was so tired I just wanted too sleep, but before I knew it I
was rubbing my breasts enjoying the warm sensual feel and noticing how tender
the nipples got, as well as how big and hard they could become. Like large
pencil erasers, yet surprisingly very very sensitive. They feel more sensitive
then the tip of my penis did after sex. Rubbing them caused my crotch and my
groin to quiver as well. I felt like my crotch was swollen open and I knew I was
getting wet again.
I reached down and rubbed my wet pantied crotch causing a wonderfull
sensation. Beofore long I was squirming and groaning, knowing I needed to
cum. Well Bob and Jeff had fallen asleep already and I wasn't going to wake
them and humiliate myself all over again. I came finaly, not terribly strong but I
heard myself squeel just a bit in spite of trying not to. I had soaked myself, but
felt a bit better, only I was still horny. My hand was soaked! I smelled the
pussy juice on my hand and got even more turned on.
I want to screw a girl so badly. I realiz that this isn't possible with the
equipment I now have. In fact I now have the wettest pussy I've ever known.
I remember as a teenage boy being embarrassed by a wet dream. This was
worse, my pussy is wetter than any wet dream. Being a guy was much easier
and cleaner. This is gross. I remember last night , it is disgusting to think I
actually sucked on a cock and let guys cum inside me. I know I am now female
and apparently working like a female. I decided to check something and stuck
my finger as deep as I could into my vagina. Feeling around the wet slippery
hole, I found what I was looking for, I have a cerevix, just like any other fully
functional woman. I guess that I can probably get pregnant. I had sex with 2
horny guys last night and no birth control. I could be pregnant! I am begining
to think about the weight of the whole picture. No ID, no money or property, I
am a different person and an obviously underaged minor to boot.
Panic strkes home as I lay here with my wet panties and thighs. I am
becomming depressed trapped in this wet dream body and knowing I might have
too spend the rest of my life as a female. A split tail, thats what I am, a cunt,
pussy, twat, whatever you call it I have one now, between my legs. I have tits,
they feel great to play with, but they sure change the way I feel. I have to squat
to pee and worse, I am the receiver in sex. I get the cock in my tail or my
mouth, I could get pregnant, I get wet & messy. I realize, I will probably have
a period as well. The machine has included some female articles for that
purpose. Will I be on the rag every month if I'm not pregnant! No more
screwing the girls. No more getting a good blow job. No more anal sex, well
not the way it should be. I just had anal sex, it did feel kind of good after the
initial pain, but boy did it hurt at first. I thought I would die.
Jeff had a niece that died a couple months ago, she was 14 and he thought he
could get me her social security number and I could use her name and
identification and get into high school next month as a freshman. Great starting
life all over as a girl. High school, collage and then I could be a working adult.
Jeff and Bob both agreed to give me the 1/3 ownership of the business in my
new name, but decided it would be best if I finished school so that the company
could grow and that as one of the officers I had the credentials I needed.
The worst part of all was that hey were treating me like a second class citizen, a
dumb teenage girl! I am becoming a bit more than insecure. What if we come
back and can't find the way into the lab? What if I have to spend my life as a
chick? The idea of living the rest of my life as a girl was the most humiliating
part of this. It was like walking around constantly horny and deformed, and the
only way to get laid was to spread my legs for some guy! Finally I fell asleep,
worried, tired and female. We flew back today, I'm now comfortably in a clean
room at Jeff's house. He and Ann, his fiancee are getting married in 4 weeks,
and was sorry to hear about the accident that killed my parents. (I hope she
doesn't find out it was me that died, or at least Kim, my new namesake.) I was
so humiliated as I flew home, everyone stared at me. These breasts are actually
growing even larger, my bra is so tight it almost hurts, I know I'm going to have
to get one tomorrow.
Ann is taking a month off to get ready for the wedding. She wants me to be one
of the bridesmaids, thinking this would help keep me preoccupied soon after
loosing my parents. She wants me to go shopping with her tomorrow. She is a
wonderfull person and has a bod that could arouse a dead man. Jeff has a great
one. Ann is spending the night, and helped me get moved in and unpacked.
She smiled as she saw the G stings in my luggage, she told me her mom would
never have let her wear something like that at 14, but she wears them all the time
now. She asked if I was on the pill, and I told her no. She told me she'd make
an appointment with her doctor to get a presecription for some as soon as
possible. Quickly, she was assuming a mother figure and I amletting her. Iam
in need of some motherly guidance right now.
She has decided that we needed to help my wardrobe out quite a bit as school
would begin in a couple weeks and also, we needed to register me etc. etc. She
is so fun, I almost forget that I am female. It was 10:00 when we went to bed,
she went in with Jeff. Well, Iam not the only screamer, I heard her and Jeff
going at it, but she really did scream a lot. It was embarrasing to think I did that
also a couple nights ago. I lay here in bed getting hornier and hornier listening
to them. My crotch is soaked and I find myself rubbing my breasts and pussy.
I just can't get myself off and am so horny and frustrated I can't sleep.
Memories of getting screwed by my two best friends are quite vivd. Now, I am
a fourteen year old girl with the hots, and no one to bring me off.
I don't remember when I fell asleep, but I woke up this morning feeling horny
and very wet. I wanted to cry and put my hand down to my still unfamiliar
pussy. It was soaked and I rubbed myself, hoping to cum. Finaly frustrated
and horny I gave up and pulled my hand out and found blood, lots of blood. A
period, I was starting a period! I go