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University Part 1 (April 6-8, 1999) Written by Erica Wright *** This story is purely fictional and meant for adult audiences only! If you're not an adult please stop reading and dispose of this file. You have been warned of the content, if you proceed I will not be held responsible. *** Two months into my freshman year and I was caught. Caught doing what? Let me explain, soon after checking in to my residence hall, I discovered that the young women on the south side of the building often did their laundry before going to town for drinks. What did that mean to me? It meant as long as I was relatively careful I could swipe bras, panties and even some lingerie and none of the women would know. There were even times I would actually be able to get the satiny and lace trimmed garments back into the dryer or washer after getting off. But I got greedy because it seemed so easy. The worse part was that I didn't need to steal anything. I had been buying my own things since I was sixteen! I worked hard to pay for my secret hobby. It was just the kick of wearing a real girl's panties or bra or whatever! I remember the night perfectly as if it was yesterday. It was after two in the morning on a Saturday, I had my laundry basket next to the dryer and I was fumbling through the socks and underwear of two roommates from the fourth floor. I spotted the sexiest pink satin bra; it clipped in the front and had fancy lace trim. Usually I would bury my 'find' under my laundry and get back to my room. (I knew that with what I did behind closed doors I needed a single, so I worked that summer in order to pay the difference) This time was different, a second before spotting the bra, I remembered seeing what looked like a matching pair of panties. I took the extra five seconds to manually spin the dryer one more time. "What... do we have here?" I spun around mortified. It was Paul the Resident Assistant from the fourth floor guys wing. "To me... it looks like we have our lingerie lifter..." He was staring at my right hand then shifting his eyes to my laundry basket. I felt the satin of the smooth panties between my finger tips, and looked down, the bra I had found a second before wasn't buried, but lay right on top of my pile of laundry. "Stick those back in the dryer and come with me..." he chuckled as I closed the dryer. I followed him silently to the building office. Unlocking the door he motioned for me to take a seat, he closed the blinds and sat at the desk hitting 4444 on the desk phone. "Please don't call security... please..." "Already did... its ringing now... Hi. It's Paul over in Dayton Hall; I've got our guy... send over Don... just a couple minutes? OK... he's not going anywhere..." Campus security! Fuck what now? I thought. I guess he could see my fear, so being one of the better RAs in the hall he explained the situation to me. "A couple of times a year we get complaints from the girl- folk that lingerie goes missing... it's always the same situation. A freshman, away from home for the first time, away from his sister or girlfriend's or mother's undies, can't fight the urge and starts taking the stuff. We wind up our rounds, do a couple extra each night and sooner or later we catch the guy, be glad its me and not one of the girl RAs, despite the policy to keep this stuff quite they usually crucify the guy, not me, remember from the introduction meeting a few weeks ago, I'm a psych major... I know all about compulsions and all the other things that drive you guys. What's gonna happen next is this, Don from campus security will come over, he'll make you sign a statement that you'll go see one of the campus psychiatrists and you'll promise never to do this again. If the psychiatrist thinks you're just a run of the mill crossdresser who doesn't have the money or the nerve to buy his own stuff, this whole thing will be forgotten. The Resident Director will quietly inform the young ladies that complained about their missing lingerie that the situation has been taken care of and that'll be it. It's really that simple, I remind you that we're at one of the most liberal, liberal arts colleges on the East Coast, very progressive in our handling of this type of thing." It went as Paul said it would. I still squirmed in my seat as Don the beefy young security officer asked me some very pointed questions that I'm sure weren't part of 'the policy'. He seemed to be squirming to, I wondered if he was getting off on the situation. Finally he asked me if I still had the other things I had taken. Already out of my mind with embarrassment I quickly answered yes. He said, "Lets go take a look... shall we..." I couldn't believe what was happening. Don and Paul followed me to my room. I opened the door and they stepped in after me. The candles I had lit expecting my own return were still lit. "Major breakage of rule there..." Don locked the door behind him. "Show me..." Seeing my shocked face he continued. "Show me the things you STOLE..." Neither moved to blow the candles out. It was in this surreal setting that I opened my closet and pulled out my box. The candle light danced as I lay my secret life on the bed. My latex breast forms, loads of lingerie, the three wigs, four pairs of shoes, my hand brushed the false bottom of the box. "Well that's... that's it all" I stuttered. Don smiled, walking closer, "I think not, I've been dealing with you guys for a couple of years now, where are your rubber dicks, your vibrators, you know, the things you FUCK yourself with?" I knew that this had definitely moved beyond whatever policy the campus had. He reached in and pulled at the small tab of cardboard, "Ahhh here we go..." I tried to melt into the corner. Paul had a huge smirk as Don pulled out the last of my secrets. First came the huge exaggerated black dick. "An inter-racial crossdresser... very broad minded, or did you buy this dick because sometimes you need the real good fucking only a big black dick can provide?" He was enjoying himself now. He didn't expect me to answer so I didn't. "I can only imagine what you look like, dressed like a little prissy, taking this huge black dick between your lilly white cheeks...straining to get every inch..." Next came the more realistic 'normal' sized dildo. He noticed the round dial and turned it on. It barely hummed. "Oh honey your batteries are low... been fucking yourself good the last few weeks?" Next came the ribbed butt-plug, he dropped that on the bed without a comment. Last he pulled out the long dick shaped police baton(AKA. Billy club). He held the ribbed handle in his hand and smirked. He looked down and pulled the real one from the loop on his belt and slid my rubber one in its place. "I think I'm going to propose to the chancellor that we re-outfit ourselves with these instead..." He whipped it out and held it in front of him like a sword. I looked down and clearly saw the outline of his rigid cock pressing against his uniform. Holding it out he looked in the box one last time, "Oh this is almost too good, don't you agree Paul..." He reached in and pulled out the huge, but half-empty, tube of KY lubricant. He reached up and keyed the walkie-talkie on his shoulder. "Base... this is 27, I'm gonna be off for about, I don't know, maybe fifteen or twenty minutes..." His smirk was back. "Drop your sweats and get on the floor cunt..." I looked at Paul, he just smiled as if to say it could be worse. I looped my fingers in the elastic waistband and tried to slip both my sweat pants and my spandex panties down in one motion. "No... No honey, leave your panties on... I bet you've got a sexy backside." I rolled my sweats to my ankles and pulled them off. I lay down face down on the floor. "I think you know better than that... on your knees and shoulders pussy..." My heartbeat was throbbing in my ears. Nervous, I turned to look over my shoulder. "Ummm... I like the way that looks... keep looking over your shoulder. You do have a sexy ass... I especially like the way your balls look in those sexy panties. He squeezed out a huge glob of KY into his palm. He formed an 'O' with his thumb and pointer finger and winked as he slid the huge rubber dick between them. "I really like this thing...I may need to confiscate it" He was sliding the shaft in and out of his tight slippery fist. "Ok baby, reach back and pull your panties to the side." I did and he squeezed out another huge dollop of KY between my cheeks. He placed the rubber shaft there and began rubbing it between them. It felt so good I couldn't help moving. Embarrassed I looked to Paul. He had moved to my desk chair and was stroking his cock. He smiled again as Don moved the tip back to my tight asshole finally ready to fuck me. Don slowly pressed the prick inside. I gasped as the sensations of burning friction ran up my spine. "Ughhhh eas... eas... easy...." He chuckled as he started screwing the dildo deeper. He was literally screwing it in me, twisting it around and around as he forced it deeper and deeper. Not even sure how deep it was he hesitated and began 'unscrewing it'. My cock was painfully hard, I felt the familiar sensations of rug burn spreading across my shoulders. My face was pressed to the carpet and I was gasping for air. "You like this don't you sissy? You like getting raped like this don't you... I bet you'd love for me to stuff my cock in your asshole wouldn't you..." I shook my head and whimpered "yes". "Say it louder cunt... say you love to get fucked like this..." "Please Don... Please fuck my asshole... pleaaase?" Going away to college I had hoped to finally lose my virginity, and here was my chance to get fucked hard. I wanted it, so I begged, and begged. "Please... please... HUMP... MEEEE!... Please... stick... your... big dick... in my ass... and FUCK ME..." I wasn't whispering any more, I was grunting out each word. I could hear Paul breathing heavy, I felt like a hungry little cunt! I moved my hips in the opposite direction as he removed the prick. It slid from me with a loud squish sound. I felt the rough cold tip of something and turned to see Don pressing the head of the KY tube inside. He roughly squeezed and I felt the cool jelly surge into me. He tossed the tube on the floor and replaced it with the warm rubber prick. "Get ready to get fucked like you've never been fucked cunt..." He thrust the prick inside, and pulled back out in one quick motion, I felt globs of KY running down my legs as he savagely rammed it back in. I was starving for dick. "Please FUCK ME... PLEASE FUCK... MEEEE! STICK IT IN... give me the real thing... please! PLEASE..." "Play with your prick prissy... play with your little dick while I fuck you..." I ran a hand down until I felt the outline of my cock, moving lower I stroked my balls like they were my pussy, roughly fingering them. Rubbing them side to side under the tight spandex while getting fucked up the ass I could almost imagine a hot cunt under my fingers! I totally ignored my prick. I was now glibbering nonsense as he pummeled my backside. I felt him shift and thought I was finally getting the real thing! I was amazed by what he actually did. I looked over my shoulder just as he lifted his slightly muddy right boot. He pressed it to my backside and growled, "All the way down cunt..." I couldn't resist if I had wanted to. I was now pressed to the floor, one hand trapped under myself still able to stroke my 'cunt' the other hand pressed to my side his knee pressed to my back. I gleefully thought he was going to cuff me. He was now grunting. I tried to look over my shoulder. He had his right hand on the handle of the Billy dick and was sawing it in and out of me. His other hand stroked his prick. A uniform had never turned me on until that moment. His matching shirt and pants, the hat, the gun belt, and his big prick! The heat of friction was back as he savaged me. My flaming desire was just starting to turn to concern of physical harm when I heard him groan. He drove the prick as deep as possible and then started gasping. I felt his cum splattering all over me as I came myself. All I could do was shake as spurt after spurt of cum emptied into my panties. I thought I heard Paul cumming, but really didn't care. My cheeks were twitching around the rigid rubber shaft and I finally felt it shoot from me with my last contraction. He leaned back and stood, milking the last few drops onto my back. Unbelievably satisfied I rolled onto my back, adjusted my panties, and looked up at him. He was tucking his semi-erect cock back into his pants and zippering up. I was swimming in orgasm, as he keyed his walkie-talkie. "Base, 27 back on..." He looked down and smiled. "I've decided to leave your toy here with you, but don't be surprised if I stop by every once and a while." He turned his back and moved to the door, "Make sure to get an appointment with the campus psychiatrist this week, and oh yeah, you'll be getting a write-up for the candles..." He was out and the door was slammed closed before I could even close my mouth. I rolled on to my side. Paul was looking down at me, a huge load of sperm splattered at his feet. "Sorry about the mess... this was an amazing scene, would you ever be interested in having someone join you, you know someone your own age, maybe someone who as I said before 'knows all about compulsions and what drives you?'" Still cloudy from the most amazing orgasm I'd ever had all I could stutter was, "What is this Tranny University?" He laughed, "No, but there is a quiet little organization that you'll be finding out about over the next few weeks..." He stood up. "Again, I'm sorry about the mess, it developed so quickly I just couldn't find anything to cum in quick enough..." I stood up, barely getting to my feet. I pulled my sweatshirt down trying to cover my cum soaked panties. I leaned over and whispered. "I would've been happy to let you cum in my mouth..." He moved to the door. "Can I take that as a yes to my earlier question?" "Absolutely yes. Please give me a call... I'm so glad you caught me... thank you for this..." He closed the door behind him. I surveyed the room. It was a disaster; all I could think of was eating and then sleeping. I sat down on the edge of my bed and felt the sticky KY squish around. Feeling almost completely like a well-fucked slut, I wanted to drift off in the right frame of mind. I pulled off my sweat shirt and reached into the pile of lingerie on my bed. I found the matching bra, slipped the breast forms in and climbed into bed. I pulled the blanket up, and was asleep before I knew it. Part 2 (April 19-21, 1999) As I was directed, I called the campus-counseling center and made an appointment to see Dr. Danielson. I thought it was a little odd that the appointment was at 6:30PM, but I knew that the counseling center ran a crisis center that was open all night so thought nothing of it. He told me his office was on the 4th floor of the 'Old Main' building. It was a huge old building on the edge of campus. Though it was almost all administrative offices now, the college used it on the cover of most of their mailings and catalogs. When someone thought of East Coast Liberal Arts Colleges, a picture of this (or similar) ivy covered building would be sure to pop into their head. In the last week of October, with dried leaves blowing around, it was slightly scary at I walked up the steps to the heavy oak doors. I stepped inside and felt the oppressive steam heat. I quickly unzipped my heavy jacket and went searching for an elevator. After a few moments of wondering I realized there wasn't one and took the stairs. I'd never been inside the building before and could almost imagine the thousands of students who had passed through it. I walked up the four flights and was greeted by a dark corridor with a single office door opened at the end. I walked down the hallway and stepped into a reception area with a small oak desk and a few chairs. An unconnected voice, "Close the door behind you and come inside, please." My heart was thubbing in my chest as I closed the door, I heard it click and noticed that it was locked. I walked through the reception area to his office. It was obviously the head of a department's office. Dark walls with rows of books, diplomas, certificates and awards. The heavy desk was clear except for a pad of yellow paper, a pen and a tiffany style desk lamp. The leather desk chair was turned to the window. All the diplomas and awards dashed any hope that Dr. Danielson was a young man. I would be spilling my deepest secrets to an old geezer! "Isn't the moon remarkable..." I looked past him to the valley and woods below. I remarked that it was an amazing view and continued to take in the office. I noticed a single piece of technology; a brand new Macintosh stashed in a wall unit. A 'different' choice. There was also a small door that seemed to lead to another room; from what I could see it had a tiled floor, so I assumed it was a bathroom. He mumbled something and spun around. I was pleasantly surprised, and I guess my face betrayed me. "Expecting someone much older?" He said smiling. He was probably mid 40s, maybe 50, but very fit. He was probably a runner or one of the many local rock climbers. He had salt and pepper gray hair, and the tan of someone who spent a great deal of time outdoors. He looked more like an engineer than a psychologist. Again he spoke, "So you're the latest transvestite to fall into our little web... please hang your coat and sit..." We obviously weren't going to be wasting any time. He stared at me and asked me some basic questions before standing and walking to the door of his office. I saw him check that the door was locked and he smiled. "Relax... nothing too horrible is going to happen..." I was now behind two locked doors in an empty building with a complete stranger. He saw the panic. "Obviously, we're not here for a typical counseling session... in fact I know that what I'm about to do is illegal and unethical... but I really don't care..." Again he smiled. He leaned on the edge of his desk, less than an arm's length away from me. "I'm sure you've heard the old cliche that most psychologists and psychotherapists are originally drawn to the field by some problem of their own..." I shook my head yes. "Well I'm really no different, except that a number of years ago I gave in to the temptations put in front of me..." He motioned to me, indicating I was one of those temptations. I really started squirming. He leaned back and turned the desk lamp down. I was suddenly dripping with sweat. Staring at me, he began unzipping his pants! He reached into his pants and pulled out his semi-erect cock. He must have been semi-aroused for a while because I noticed a small gleam of pre-cum on the tip of his cock. My eyes were locked on his gently stroking hand; I noticed his perfectly trimmed cuticles and the clear nail polish of his manicure. His cock was now almost completely erect. "Have you ever been this close to an erection?" "N..N..No..." I stammered. My mouth was actually watering! I swallowed loudly. "Then obviously you've never performed oral sex on another man either." I shook my head no. "But you've thought about it." I shook my head yes. "Then go ahead, you can make mine the first... you know you want to..." I looked up at him totally overwhelmed and confused. "You want to... I've heard about the collection of things in your room... you must have fantasized about sucking another man's penis?" Of course I'd fantasized about sucking another man's prick, but not quite like this! "I think the saying is 'no time like the present' right? Why not stop denying yourself... finally experience it. How long have you thought about it. Probably since you were 12 or 13 right? I shook my head and leaned forward opening my mouth. My mind raced as my dry lips grazed the tip of his cock. WHAT WAS I DOING! "That's right..." He whispered as I closed my lips around the ridge of his glans. "Doesn't that feel good?" He asked. I pulled back to answer yes. "No... Just shake your head yes or no... Keep my penis in your mouth..." My cock was raging, I reached down and adjusted myself in my pants. His cock tasted different than anything I'd ever tasted before. It was slightly salty and bitter too, I could smell his earthy musk mixed with clean soap, I was lost in the sensations flooding in. The skin of his penis was dry, but so hot! He started to rock slowly, sliding his shaft in and out of my mouth. "Now... I need to earn my money right?" I saw him pick up the yellow pad and begin writing. "Just try to answer my questions...though by now I can almost answer them for you..." I shook my head and mumbled that I would try. "You probably started dressing when you were eleven or twelve... probably an older sisters panties right? Yes... Did you masturbate the first time? Yes... Knowing what I know about teenaged boys, from then on it was just a mad rush to find the time and privacy to masturbate while wearing her panties right? You probably almost got caught a few times, so something that was sexually powerful anyway was driven deeper into hiding. You even probably swore that you would stop, probably a few different times right? So far, you're well within the 'normal' parameters." He chuckled, "Well as 'normal' as possible for a male who dresses up as a female for sexual release could be... Now, next question, No one ever forced you to dress up right? Your sisters or friends? No. Good, forced transvestism usually leaves some unpleasant legacies. You can get an erection and have an orgasm without the lingerie right?" Surreal was an understatement for the situation I was in. My lips were about three inches down his shaft and I was really getting into it, but still answering his questions! "From what I've heard you have quite a collection of fancy lingerie and also some interesting sex toys... you must've bought them, but I wonder where you got the money? Two or three after school jobs would be my bet... yesss... right again. Do you ever think about your wasted time, the hours spent working to pay for this secret? Even now I bet your studies are suffering. I noticed that you're in a single room. I can only imagine the sexual excesses brought on by your first week of full-time privacy. Ahhhhh to have been a fly on your wall every time you masturbated. To have seen every time you dressed yourself in sexy lingerie and then anally penetrated yourself with that big black dildo... I'm getting a little distracted. But still getting the right answers, I guess that's what they pay me for..." He ran his hand through my hair. "Of course this... this I would gladly pay for. To be a young transvestite's first blowjob, priceless as that credit card company says. So eager but terrified too. I can see how excited you are... that huge bulge in your pants. The terror? I can see it in your eyes, and in the fact that you're actually trembling. Relax, this really wont change you too much, don't attach to much meaning to your first performance of oral sex, I believe its only a half a step above masturbating. I think someone like you will end up liking this, so before you know it, you'll be giving them out like kisses. Now, the first time you have anal intercourse... I'm sure that will change you... remember that first time you ejaculated in your sister's panties? The intense release, the excitement, the guilt?! Think about how you'll feel when a man uses you as a woman and ejaculates inside you...ummmm! Talk about complete satisfaction and intense guilt intermingled, but don't fear, I'll be here to help you every step of the way..." The technical terms were actually turning me on, I hadn't heard the term 'anal intercourse' since high school health, but here was this doctor talking about my first time experiencing it! "Ohhh, look at the time, I didn't think I'd get this far with you...the first transvestite we caught back in September dropped out after his first 'counseling' session. So it's been a while since I've been satisfied, I took one look at you and gambled. I guess it paid off..." He stood up, careful to keep his penis in my mouth. "Now get ready... like I said, I think you'll really like this... one last thing, try very hard NOT to swallow my semen..." He looped his fingers into my hair and pulled my face down onto his prick. I gagged and he pulled back, only forcing it in slightly slower. "With all the rubber toys you have, I'm sure you can swallow my penis, deep throating it as they say..." I looked up at him, and he was smiling. He closed his eyes and began rocking on his feet, pulling and pushing my mouth on and off his penis. I took deep gasping breaths between thrusts and began gulping down his thick shaft. "I knew you could do it..." He sighed. Before I knew, I felt the fabric of his pants pressed against my chin and his curly pubic hair pressed to my nose. I wasn't sure if it was the hyperventilating while deep throating him or the musky earth smell that was making me light-headed. He rocked back and his penis slithered just far enough out to allow me a gasp of fresh air. He was leaving his penis down my throat longer and longer between movements, and I began to really gasp for air. "Umm the panicked sucking of a first timer... you have the basic skill, but having another man actually controlling the penis is a little different than the rubber dildos you're used to sucking isn't it" All I could do was moan as his cock slid down again. He shifted slightly and his pants moved down, I felt slight razor stubble against my chin! Between sucks I tried to steal a look. Finally I saw that his entire pubic area was cleanly shaved and that there was only a tuft of curly pubic hair above his cock! I was incredibly turned on as he really began humping my face. "Do you like what you see? Do you want to see more?" I shook my head yes. He hesitated and moved side to side until his pants slid down his muscular thighs. He was wearing black pantyhose with a tiny slit that allowed his balls and cock through. Expensive black lace panties were pulled to the side! I closed my eyes as I ejaculated uncontrollably in my cotton briefs, I'd always fantasized about performing oral sex on another transvestite and I was! I was gasping and shaking as the sperm spewed from me. He removed his penis from my mouth and held my face close to his crotch as my orgasm subsided. "Now that was surprising but not totally unexpected... but unfortunately you still need to satisfy me..." He smirked evilly as he pressed his hard penis back between my lips. I was floating, disconnected as he humped my face faster and faster. I moved around enjoying the feeling of my cock sliding around in the puddle of sperm in my underwear. I thought that maybe I could come again. I reached down and began stroking my cock through my pants. "Yesss... you can masturbate yourself..." "I'm almost ready to ejaculate... I hope your ready to taste another man's sperm..." He pulled back, leaving just his throbbing glans between my lips. He began stroking wildly, leaning forward. "Make sure to keep your lips around my penis... here I come... here it comes..." I began running my tongue around and around his shiny cock head. Dr. Danielson was grunting loudly when he finally came. I felt the first load of cum before I tasted it. It splashed against the top of my mouth, and I moved my tongue around savoring the bitter, salty sperm. His penis kept spurting; four or five thick loads flooded my mouth. My mouth was watering as the tastes swirled through my brain. He squeezed his cock milking the last few drops of sperm out. "That was spectacular... very good for a first time... do you like the taste, the texture?" I shook my head yes. I was still stroking, trying to come a second time. "Please continue, I'd love to watch you... you could even take your penis out if you'd like..." Dr. Danielson sat back, leaving his softening penis inches from my face. I quickly unzipped and squirmed out of my jeans. My underwear was a mess; strings of cum covered my cock and balls as I began stroking hard. Everything was so slippery I came after only three strokes. It was difficult to keep his huge load of sperm in my mouth as I gasped while cumming. "That was very exciting...and satisfying, I hope it was as much fun for you as it was for me..." He stepped out of his pants and I looked at his toned body. He pulled off his heavy sweater and began speaking. A black satin bra crisscrossed his chest. "Now, over the next few weeks, months, and if we're both lucky, years, I will ask you to do, or not do, certain things, obviously I will have no way to make sure you've actually followed my instructions except for your word. I expect that you and I will develop a strong patient-doctor bond, that trust, sincerity and strict privacy will help both of us move forward with your treatment. I was amazed, I had a mouthful of his sperm and he was talking about patient-doctor trust and privacy! It was remarkable and strangely touching. He was revealing something about himself that could ruin him if it got into the wrong hands. He slowly peeled himself out of his lingerie. He was very muscular and almost completely hairless. My cock was stirring at the sight. "I can tell you like what you see... I'm glad... but now back to where we were... in the future I will ask you to do a few things, the first, is for right now. I want you to keep my semen in your mouth until you get back to your room, only then can you swallow. Obviously you can swallow a little to keep from looking like you're foaming at the mouth..." He laughed and used a towel from the bathroom to wipe himself off, he tossed it to me when he was done. "The second thing I would like you to do, is not to ejaculate unless you're in my presence... I think its too much to ask a young man like you not to masturbate, but please do not complete the act." He walked to his desk and reached inside a drawer. "The third thing I would like you to do has two parts, the first is to insert this in your rectum before coming to our next session..." He held up a fairly large and textured butt plug. "...The second part is that you wear these..." He held up a tiny pair of black rubber briefs. "I've heard baby powder helps when putting these on..." Still naked he handed me both items and smiled. "You could leave now, and I'll expect to see you next week at the same time..." He turned his back to me and began getting re-dressed. I stood and wiped myself off before pulling up my cum- soaked underwear and jeans. I pulled on my jacket and was relieved that it covered the spreading wet spot! I went to walk out, with my hand on the doorknob I turned to say goodbye. Dr. Danielson was on the phone and waved goodbye. I heard him say, "Yes honey, I just finished up, I'll be home in a few minutes..." I closed the door behind me and walked through the empty building, down the stairs and out the oak doors. I walked across campus all the while savoring my mouthful of Dr. Danielson's sperm. I unlocked the residence hall front door and walked to my room. I nodded to the guys sitting on the floor down the hallway and closed the door behind me. Finally I swallowed deeply, feeling the thick cum slide down my throat. I sat on the edge of my bed and slowly stripped down. The phone rang. I wasn't going to answer it, but got a strange feeling. Standing naked with half-dried cum caked all over my genitals I answered the phone. It was Dr. Danielson; he was on a cell phone. "Didn't that taste good?" was all he said before hanging up. Part 3 (April 9-22, 1999) Don the guy from campus security called me a few days after my second appointment with Dr. Danielson. He had short and sexy instructions. "Its Don, be ready for my big dick, prissy boy... I'll be unlocking your door with my master key in about fifteen minutes, do your best to be ready for me." He hung up before I could say a word. I quickly stripped from my satin pajamas and pulled on the white satin bra and fastened it before spinning it around. I adjusted the straps and slid in my heavy latex breast forms. I ran my hands over my soon to be warm breasts. I knew they were worth every penny as I tweaked the always aroused, perfectly formed nipples. Right then I could understand the sci-fi and magic guys and their fantasies of a painless transformation, of the feeling of huge shapely tits suddenly sprouting and the ability to transfer back! (I looked down at my straining erection and realized I could never give it up, I wanted both!) I had lost myself, I looked at the clock surprised, he would be letting himself into my room any minute, and I had to hurry. I looped the lace garter belt around my narrow waist and pulled it tight, right above my hips. I took a deep breath and hooked the three eyes together. The garters hung down and clinked together as I rolled the white stockings up my legs. I adjusted the tops, seams and clipped the garters in place, four on each side. Next came the spandex panty with the extra control panel in the front. Before pulling it tight I rolled the condom down my cock and inserted the contoured foam pad which helped conceal my cock and balls. I looked in the mirror; I was a full- figured young lady. I adjusted the back of the panty, pulling it open along the carefully split and re-sewn seam. He would have complete access to my willing backside. I hurried, pulling on my shoulder length brown wig and shaking my head to set the curls. I stepped into my patent leather pumps and quietly walked over to the mirror to put a touch of blush and lipstick on. I bent down and lit a single candle. I reached into my special box one more time and came out with a new tube of KY; the baton handled prick and three condoms. I climbed onto the bed and placed the condoms within easy reach. I opened the tube of KY and lathered up the veined rubber dick. My cock was throbbing in my tight panties. I pulled my knees to my chest and pressed the fat rubber head to my asshole. I closed my eyes and drove it home, stabbing it towards me as I moved my hips up to meet it. It wasn't even close to the hilt. I wanted him to find me with just the handle protruding from my well- lubricated ass. I pulled it out and again forced it deeper and deeper. Still not in. After a few moments I was sweating with the excitement. I rolled onto my knees and pressed the handle against the bed. Imagining riding my new lover, I slowly humped up and down. Sliding on and off until finally I felt the flared edge of the handle pressed between my cheeks. I was completely impaled. I had almost nine inches of thick, ever-hard prick stuffed inside my puss; I wanted to cum so badly! I shuffled on the bed until I was almost dead center. I pulled my three pillows under my hips and leaned over. I could only imagine what I looked like, a sexy young thing wrapped in white lace, satin, and spandex, surely virginal and pure until you saw her ass raised two-and-a- half feet off the bed, with the handle of what looked like a police baton sticking obscenely from her asshole! I was twitching my asshole around the thick shaft in expectation and it was slowly slipping from me. After what seemed like hours I heard keys outside my door, I quickly reached back and pressed the prick deep again and held my breath as the door to my room opened and then quickly closed and locked. All I heard was deep breathing. I closed my eyes as the figure moved closer. I heard the crinkle of the condom packages, "I'm not gonna fuck you yet my little cunny...and when I do...I'm going to fill your tight asshole with my sperm" He joined me on the bed. I felt him take hold of the handle. "You're trembling honey...you're not nervous are you..." I whispered "Yessss I am..." "Lets see if we can get you distracted..." He pulled the prick out and hesitated with just the tip pressed inside me. "Tell me my little priss...tell me how much you need this...how much you need this thick rubber dick..." He began moving it slowly in and out. "Ohhh Don...I dooon't need any more rubber...I neeeeed your big dick...I've fucked myself soooo many times with that rub-ber-ber-ber dick...I want to feel yooooou inside me... please...please fuck me..." "Oh prissy you're tempting me...tempting me to stuff you full of my prick...but when I finally fuck you, I want to fuck you for hours baby...I want you on your back with your sexy nylon covered legs wrapped around me, I want you on your side, I want you on your knees, reaching back and spreading your cheeks as I pound you, I want you kneeling on top of me, riding my cock, I want you standing with your legs spread while I fuck you from behind...I want to RUIN you with my cock, I want you to remember my fuck forever...we just don't have the time, I need to go back to work." He was almost panting. "Ohh please...I...know...we...have hours, stick it deeper baby deeper..." I urged him. "I checked...and I know you're not on duty tonight...ohhh yesss turn it like that...turn it while you fuck me with it..." "Oh you devious little cunt...you checked on me? You must really need my prick...or do you need my hot sperm to sooth your heat?" "I need both Don...please...Dr. Danielson has only made me suck him off...I want this...faster...I need this...you'll be my first...I can't wait any longer, I need to know what it really feels like, please?" He was surprised; "Dr. Danielson hasn't fucked you yet? If I fuck you tonight I would get you before him?" "Yesss, please..." He pressed the dick until I felt the base pressing against me. "Easy... easy...Don it doesn't go any deeper!" He stepped off the bed and I heard him getting undressed. "Down on the floor cunny...I want you to suck my cock and swallow my first big load so I can fuck you longer and harder later" He pulled me to my feet. "I want you to ride that rubber monster while you suck my prick...get down there on your knees" He sat on the edge of the bed with his legs spread. I took in the sight. His cock was rigid, standing straight up, pointing at the ceiling; a tiny pearl of pre-cum had formed on the tip. His heavy balls were drawn up tight, ready to shoot at any moment. I thought of my cock, rock-hard and wrapped in a condom, ignored under all my sexy lace and spandex. Was I betraying myself? Betraying my sex? Was I stepping farther and farther from being a man? These and other darker thoughts twisted and swirled through my mind as I opened my mouth and prepared to suck another man's penis for the third time in two weeks. He pushed my shoulders down. "Ride the prick up your ASS while you suck me, and PAY ATTENTION PRISS! There's nothing I hate more than a half-assed blowjob" He grabbed the back of my neck and pulled my open mouth the last two inches. His shiny-tight cock head grazed my lips as it slid between them. I groaned with excitement as he shoved it deeper. "Ummmmmm, like every other prissy boy you need to be forced don't you?" I didn't answer. "YOU LIKE A REAL MAN TO TAKE YOU, TO MAKE YOU BE THE WOMAN YOU CAN'T BE ON YOUR OWN...RIGHT PRISS?" I shook my head and groaned 'Yesssss maaaake meeee!' around his thick shaft. I reached down and stroked my sensitive balls under the spandex and foam as I moved up and down on the rubber dick up my ass. I imagined a sloppy wet pussy between my legs and decided I didn't care about my cock or anything else... if letting this man have his way with me made me feel this good fuck it all. I remembered the 'slut' Kimber in high school who gave me my first blowjob in an alley behind the 7-11. She hummed and moaned as she sucked, I barely lasted 5 minutes. I began moaning and slobbering all over Don's prick, lubricating his veined shaft with my saliva. I wrapped a fist around his cock and began pumping. His cock head seemed to grow with each pump. I looked up at him; his head was tossed back with his eyes closed. Short rasping gasps escaped his open mouth. I pulled my mouth off his cock and licked around the perfectly defined ridge of his cock head while encouraging him. "Give me your sperm Don...please give me your hot cum...I need to taste you...to taste another man's bitter cum..." I was sliding on and off the rubber prick up my ass in quick fluid motions. I could feel the tension in my stomach as I built to orgasm. I sucked his purple glans back between my lips and fiercely sucked while continuing to fist his shaft. He was moving his hips, jabbing them forward and up, his sensitive tip was rubbing against the roof of my mouth. I wanted him to blast his load right there; I wanted to feel my lips wrapped around his spasming prick. I wanted his cum so badly! I began mewing, purring around him. I looked up just as he reached down and looped his fingers in my hair. I knew he was close, I was about to get his load! "Oh my little prissss...my little prissss...suck it! Suck my cock...ummm I'm gonna give you a load you'll never forget cunny...you better swallow every spurt cunt...no spitting...my girls always swallow my load..." I began shaking my head side to side teasing him. (Of course I would happily swallow every last drop, but I wanted him over the edge so I played the part.) I started to struggle and try to pull away; it only made him do what I wanted him to. "Not... in... my... mouth... on...my...face....pleaaaase." I struggled to moan as he pulled my face to his prick and began humping my mouth. I put both hands on his flat stomach and half-heartedly pushed back in time with his forward thrusts. "Ohhhh prissy... here it comes...here comes my load...suck... suck... suck... yessssss yes bitch yesss!" The first blast splashed my mouth with thick white sperm only making the continuing thrusts that much smoother. He held my head steady as his penis sawed in and out of the tight wet 'O' shape made by my lips. I was swallowing every thick shot. It slid down my throat like a favorite meal. His throbs slowed and I began to savor the thick stringy cum, moving it over my tongue before swallowing. I felt a small dribble of cum and saliva escaping the corner of my mouth. I pulled back licking my lips. I had closed my fingers tightly around the wide base of his cock and squeezed. "Cum on your little cunnies face...please...shoot...shoot a...load on my face..." I was nibbling on his spongy cum-streaked cock head and stroking his shaft while gently squeezing his balls. Tiny drips of cum oozed from his prick hole; I used my hand to spread them over his glistening penis. "C'mon Don...make me your little priss...you're gonna fuck me in a few minutes...give me a load on my face first...isn't that what every guy wants...a sexy cunt to take a load on her face...I want it...I need to feel like your little whore...please..." "You little cunt...I'm not gonna have a drop left for your sexy asshole..." He groaned. I answered him, "I know you will...a guy like you will have plenty of cum for a little cunt like me...give me some more..." I slid a finger between his cheeks and pushed. "Ohhhh you dirty little slut do it cunt...suck another load out of me..." His asshole loosened in an instant and I worked another finger in him as I stroked his cock. "That's it...that's it...give this cum hungry cunt another load... c'mon Don...Don...CUM DONNY" I said adding a tone of command as I slid a third un-lubricated finger inside him. He gasped and his cock dipped and then began spewing streams of cum. "Look at me..." I cooed as I spread his cum over my lips and rosy cheeks. "Where have you been prissy...where has the world been hiding you my little cunt?" I licked my lips and began cleaning him up. "Up until a few weeks ago, I was jail- bait to you...now I'm your little priss...with four long years of willing service stretched out in front of her..." I swallowed hard and moved my hips around, enjoying the complete fullness. I had slid down onto the rubber dick so hard that even the flared base was now inside me. His hand brushed a curl from my face, "Did my little priss cum in her panties?" I shook my head side to side. I felt my cock inside the stretched condom, swimming in pre-cum. "I was close, but I wanted to make sure you felt good... " I was still licking my lips. "You ARE a little priss...thinking about satisfying your lover first...well its gonna take me a few minutes to get back a stiffy for you..." He was absent-mindedly stroking his soft prick. He looked at me with a smile, "I know most of you guys have names, you know, like alter-egos, when you're dressed sexy and sucking a guys prick what name would you respond to? I LIKE calling you my little priss... but you must imagine a real name" This was one of the weirdest situations I'd ever been in. I was kneeling in front of a guy I'd just sucked off, with a huge rubber prick stuffed inside me and we were talking about what name I wanted him to call me! I thought of the names I'd fantasized about, they were all fantasies, this was real, I wasn't sure what it was, but it was strangely like the start of a relationship. Once again the cock-hungry slut Kimber from high school crept into my mind. I was certainly hungry for dick, I really couldn't believe how hungry. "Kimber" I whispered. "Kimber... sexy... I like it. Crawl up here Kimber, I need to kiss you my little priss" I joined him on the bed, I'd never thought of actually kissing a guy, my fantasies usually rushed right to the point, sucking and fucking. He lay on top of me and began to kiss my neck while squeezing and fondling my heavy breasts. As I saw him pinch and tweak my latex nipples through the soft satin I wanted real breasts more than anything in the world! To feel his hungry rough hands, manhandling my tits was all I wanted! I sighed as he sucked one nipple through the bra. His other hand slipped between my legs. I let them fall open, exposing the ribbed handle of the dick stuffed inside me. He ignored it, instead rubbing my sensitive balls through the spandex. "Ohhh Kimber, your little cunt is so fucking hot and wet...I can't wait to fuck you" I was kissing his neck, barely conscious of the leap into Kimber. I really felt like a young girl, hungry and excited by this man I was about to have sex with. I grabbed his face and pressed my lips to his, driving my tongue deep inside. He responded immediately. His tongue pushed mine aside and swarmed inside. He was pressed against me and heaving. I reached down and grasped his semi-erect cock. "Get this hard... my cunny needs your prick..." I moved my hips up against him. Pressing our bodies together. He ground himself against me; he pushed my hands over my head and held them there as he rocked against me. The rubber dick was slipping in and out of me with our rocking motion; it almost felt like we were fucking already. I felt his semi-erect cock rooting around between my legs. "Pull it out... pull out the rubber dick and give me yours... give me your dick... pleasse..." He reached between us and yanked the rubber dildo out in one swift motion. I'd never felt so empty. He held the musky monster to my face, "I should make you suck this while I fuck you..." I grinned and whispered, "Go ahead...make me..." "Another time sweetie, I want you paying attention to the fucking you're about to get..." I began squirming beneath him. I pulled my legs up and wrapped them around his waist. "Guide me in Kimber... grab my dick and put it where you need it..." I reached between us and put his smooth cock head against my puckered asshole. "I need it right here... I need your big dick inside me... slide it in... slide it in now... please... I'm soooo ready for you... so hungry for you to fuck me!" He hesitated and then pressed forward. There was no pain, as for the first time a real flesh and blood cock plowed my bowels. I was finally losing my virginity! An intense wave of stretching friction radiated as he moved deeper and deeper. "Ohhhh Kimber... so much tighter than a pussy but still loose enough to fuck without straining... take your first real penis... take your man's prick..." I almost imagined that I could feel every pumping vein and ripple of his penis as it slithered into my ass. I wanted him deep, I wanted him all the way inside, I wanted to wrap my asshole around the hairy base of his cock, I wanted to feel his balls pressed against me, nestled between my cheeks. I reached down to his muscular ass, spread my hands, and pulled him still deeper. "Deeper... Don... deeeeeper..." I could barely believe what I was saying, I sounded like a third rate porn star, but nothing else came to mind, all I could do was purr like a kitten and enjoy the first stroke of my deflowering. I felt a flutter deep inside and the hair on the back of my neck stood up... "Wait... wait Don I'm gonna cum... wait!" I moaned into his neck biting down. He froze. After a moment I looked up at him and bit my lip before I looked away shyly. "I was so close...so close to cumming... I just got caught up... everything feels so wonderful..." He leaned down and while rotating his hips kissed the tip of my nose. "Just wait my sexy Kimber... just wait..." With that he began shafting me with his cock, slightly deeper with each thrust, striving to get every inch inside. After what seemed like hours of intense stuffing I felt his balls pressed against me. I giggled nervously and twitched my cheeks around him, "I don't want you to leave... I want you stay buried inside me..." I was rocking under him, swaying my hips side to side. I reached between us and stroked my spandex covered balls, stroking my hot clit. "Now you're gonna make ME cum baby... STOP IT!" He growled. I reached up and pulled him down whispering in his ear, "I thought I sucked your big prick and milked out two big loads so you could fuck me HARD! Now pleaaase keep your end of the bargain and hump me..." I lay back. While still frigging my pretend pussy, I locked eyes with him. "Have your way with me...didn't you want me on my knees, and on my side, and STANDING... and kneeling on top... didn't you want to RUIN me with your cock?" "What a cunt..." He whispered grabbing my arms and pinning me to the bed. "I'll... ruin... you... little... cunt... I'll... fuck... you... so... you... remember... every... stroke..." With every word he shoved his prick in and then pulled back out with a wet squish. "I... like... the... way... you... talk..." I answered squeezing down on his prick with my asshole. We fucked face to face for a long time, me raising the tension with each thrust trying to milk his prick tighter. Kissing and sucking each other's tongues. It was all I could do not to cum. At one point he pushed my knees to my chest and knelt between my legs looking down and describing what his cock looked like sliding in and out of me. "Nothing like the tiny pink ring of a virgin asshole stretched around a real man's cock..." I actually swooned, and closed my eyes to the vision. He leaned down an inch from my face. "Now I wanna fuck you like a dog... are you ready to get humped like a bitch in heat?" "Not LIKE a bitch in heat, I AM a bitch in heat" I hissed. "I said before 'have your way with me...'" He pulled out with an audible pop. "Knees and shoulders my little Kimber..." I rolled into position, reaching back and spreading my cheeks with both hands. "I need you in me..." I cooed. He moved into position, reaching to the end table and re-lubing his prick before plowing it in without warning. "Ooumpffff" was all I could say as his cock surged back inside me. He pushed my hands away, "Play with your cunt Kimber... play with your sloppy pussy while I fuck you..." I ran both hands between my legs and closed them over my 'cunt' stroking the slight cleft formed by my balls as if my erect clitoris was hidden there. At the same time he placed a hand on each of my creamy cheeks and pushed them down and together as he increased his tempo. The incredible friction and flutters were back as his cock forced its way between my clenched cheeks, and then deep inside. This time I wasn't sure if I could stop the building wave or not. I remember gibbering about being Don's little priss. He seemed to hold back for a minute but then went with me. "You want me to make you a my little priss now? You want to take another man's load up your sexy ass... is that what you want... you'll never be the same little girl... is that what you want? Well is it? Tell me Kimber?" "yess..." I whimpered as he drove the breath from me with each savage stroke. "YES WHAT..." He stopped, his cock head resting between my cheeks. "YES WHAT KIMBER! What do you want..." Without his cock inside me I was a complete void. My missing piece was poised ready to make me whole again. I knew what he wanted... I went deep inside and finally said what I had fantasized about saying for years. My voice cracked as it came out in one quick stream. "yess... I want to be a little priss, I want to be fucked like a cunt, I want to feel a man's hot sperm bubbling inside me as I cum in my tight panties, I want it more than anything, I don't wanna feel my cock between my legs I wanna hide it, I wanna feel a real man's cock buried in my asshole, humping me, fucking me, making me feel like this forever! Please slide it back in me... please! Ohhhhhhhhyessss!" I groaned as he slammed back into me. His flat stomach slapped against my ass as he humped me. His hands held my hips still as he banged me. There was barely hesitation. All I felt was completely full, and then completely empty. The flutters had coalesced into tiny tremors, sweeping my body from head to toe. With one hand I continued stroking my cunt as the other searched for the edge of the bed to hold onto. I was beginning to float as Don began the last assault. He was grunting with the exertion, 'ugggh-uhhhh!" over and over. I think I was purring 'yesss' over and over, trying not to screech as the wave of my orgasm finally reached the peak and broke over me. I bit down on the soft comforter as I began flooding my panties with spurts of cum. "oooohhhh prissy... uhhh? you little... cunt... cum... Cum in your panties Kimber, cum... and squeeze my cock..." I felt my backside twitching as each spurt of cum surged from me. I could barely imagine the sheer pleasures of driving my cock inside a wildly twitching, slippery hole like Don was doing now. I could tell he was seconds from filling me and I wanted him. I tried to move my hips, humping him back. "What... uggh-uhhh a good uggh-uhhh girl Kimber uggh-uhhh yesssss... here it comes prisssss!" He slammed down on top of me driving me flat to the bed and immediately began heaving once again. I closed my eyes and concentrated on where we were joined; his cock deep inside my stretched asshole. He drove so deeply I thought I felt his balls slide inside me as he finally came. The spreading, soaking heat was incredible, it was like a hot, thick, slippery enema! I began crying, tears running down my face as load after satisfying load of sperm poured in, soothing me. It was almost as if he was replacing the cum I'd just spent in my panties! He was still moving, and I felt his slick cum spreading between us, joining us everywhere we touched. All I could say was "thankyouthankyou" over and over again. The room was completely silent except for our raspy breathing. He was slumped on top of me and I could feel his heart pounding against my back from the exertion. He brushed the hair from my neck and whispered in my ear, "You are the best little fuck I've ever had... you milked every drop from me you little cunt" His cock was softening while inside me, and I swear I could feel his heart beat there too. I pulled my legs together under us and squeezed. "ummmm... don't go yet... your cock feels so good inside me... so good!" "Like I said my little Kimber, you drained every last drop..." He rolled off me and despite his load of sperm I'd never felt so empty. I rolled to face him and he moved to kiss me, I hesitated and then thought of the incredible thing he'd just given me. I wasn't a little girl fantasizing about her first fuck, he had said I would never be the same and I wasn't, at that moment I was a young woman floating in her first post-fuck orgasm. I pulled his face to mine and we kissed long and luxuriously. If you enjoyed this story you can contact me directly at: [email protected]