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MARILYN'S BEGINNINGS: A THREE-PART TALE By Brett Lynn This work of fiction is for the non-commercial use of its readers. Permission to copy and distribute through electronic media for non-commercial purposes is granted. All commercial and non- electronic rights are reserved by me, the author. Please do not read this story if you are offended by adult material, reading this material is illegal in your legal jurisdiction or, if in the United States, under the age of 18. It ain't like this disclaimer is going to stop the determined, but I gotta try. PART 1: Donnie's dying to be his sister "You know, Marilyn, we need to get ourselves together. You know how Mom doesn't like us laying around for her to see everything." Sharilynn's comment brought Marilyn out of the space she was staring into. "True dat, Sharilynn. Even though she accepts us fooling around, she doesn't like to see it, you know?," Marilyn replied. On that, she lifted her hips off the bed and pulled her jeans up her thighs and around her hips. She then swung her legs off the bed, then walked over to her T-shirt and pulled it on over her boobs. "I'll be in the bathroom cleaning up, OK Sharilynn?" "Alright." Marilyn left the room, closing the door behind her, and walked the two steps to the bathroom next door. On entering, she closed the door, pulled off her shirt and turned on the hot water on the faucet on the sink. She pulled her green washcloth off the towel rack, wet it under the faucet, then took it to her breasts, gently rubbing the dried cum off of her breasts and nipples. "Ooh, that feels nice," Marilyn said to herself, feeling her washcloth wipe around her nipple. When she shifted her washcloth to wipe on the other nipple, she pulled at the now-uncovered nipple with her hand, enjoying the sensation. Not particularly ready for more sex, or even more masturbation, she put the washcloth back on the rack to dry. Then, she decided to stand in front of the mirror and jump up and down for fun, enjoying watching her breasts bounce and throwing in a high-pitched, vacuous giggle. Then, she dried her breasts off, pulled on her baby tee again and walked down the hall back to her room. Once back in the room, she pulled off the shirt and tossed it on the dirty clothes pile. Then, she dug through a pile of clean clothes and pulled out a light blue T-shirt with the words "KING OF KINGS HIGH PHYS ED" written in dark blue letters. She then went over to her computer and started up WinAmp so she could play the latest addition to her MP3 collection. "Bunny DeBarge is OK," she thought to herself, "but Mary J. did a much better job singing 'A Dream' if you ask me." She was brought out of her thought by the sound of a car pulling into the driveway. "There goes Mom," she thought to herself. "I hope she brought some food in.I'm starving after today!" She peeked her head out the door and screamed to her sister, "hey sis! Here comes Mom! I bet she has some food." "OK! Be right down!" Marilyn then ran on down the stairs, then went to the front door to open it. Coming up the walkway was her mom, Linda. Her mom seemed like a dwarf next to her at 5'4". However, looking at her, it was plenty clear where she got all her curves from, even despite the late start in her chemically-induced puberty. She seemed to be all boobs and butt, definitely what would be described as thick. However, the most important thickness with her mother was her mental exhaustion. "Looks like another rough week at the labs for Mom. Look how messed up her hair is," Marilyn thought to herself. Her mother's clothes looked somewhat rumpled too, lending a defeated look to her. "Hey Donnie. How was you day?," Linda asked her former son. "Uh, it was OK," Marilyn responded back, trying to be as non-descript as possible. Marilyn let her mother past her and allowed her to go on into the kitchen. In one hand, she saw what appeared to be a KFC bag. "Yes!," she exclaimed. "Food's here!" Seemingly on cue, her sister bounded down the stairs, dressed in a white baby T-shirt and her school uniform skirt. As far as she could see, her sister decided to put on some more substantial bikini cut panties for dinner. "So Marilyn? Did Ma come through with the food?" "Ya damn right!" "Come on, sis. Let's eat. I'm hungry." From there, the two of them quickly walked into the kitchen, where they met their mother pulling out paper plates for the bucket of chicken sitting on the table. "Donnie! Shari! Come, sit down and get a bite to eat! I know you kids probably haven't been eating good," Linda said to her kids. "Ma! The name's Marilyn now, not Donnie," Marilyn said bashfully as she sat down at the kitchen table. "Come on now Donnie," her mother responded, messing up the hair on her head. "You'll always be my little Donnie, now matter how big your boobs are or how long your hair is." "Anyway, I'm sure glad you brought food. Me and Sharilynn are so hungry after playing today." "Don't tell me you kids were up to that again?" Linda said, rolling her eyes. "Well, as long as you're discreet about it and don't plan on getting married or going on Springer, I guess it'll all work out." "Remember Ma, we do this for fun. We still have healthy, normal romantic relationships like everyone else. It's just that unlike most people, we can help each other out in what are unusual ways, you know," Sharilynn chimed in as she pulled a leg and thigh out of the bucket. "Sometimes I wonder whether I should have helped you kids out." "Ma, relax! Everything worked out OK in the end," Marilyn answered. Saying that got Marilyn thinking back to that fateful day when fate started turning the gears to get her where she is.a voluptuous girl with a large dick. ******* Donald Lynn Walker was born on a steamy July night out in Queens 17 years ago, the son of James Josephus (or as he was better known as JJ) and Linda Walker, 14 minutes after his sister Sharilynn. Don was named after his father's favorite baseball player, a young Yankee first baseman named Don Mattingly. His sister was supposed to be named Sharon, after her mother's mother. The parents agreed on the middle name Lynn, thinking that the twins should have something common with their names. However, thanks to her mother's fast speech, the name 'Sharon Lynn' ran together phonetically, and the nurse wrote down 'Sharilynn' on the birth certificate. Not too long after the fraternal twins were born, a couple of things were apparent. One was that Donnie was a really bright kid. Even at 2 months of age, he managed to get his building blocks into shapes no one thought a baby would be able to grasp. At 4 months, he said his first words and by 2 + he was able to read. According to some testing his parents had done, his IQ was over 133, making him smarter than all but 2% of the population. Meanwhile, his sister Shari, while not exactly a slouch in the brains department, wasn't known as much for her intelligence but her charming personality. It seemed that no matter what else was going on in a room, she naturally demanded attention. Even the way she cried seemed to be with a practice of a soap opera star. Naturally, she used her inborn charm to her benefit, especially out of the jams that she and her brother seemed to get into on an hourly basis when they were young. As the two got older, the traits exhibited while they were babies seemed to be magnified. While Donnie grew up to be brilliant and bright in school, Shari became the class beauty queen, with her sparking personality lighting up any room and drawing attention to her. As kind of a counter balance to his sister, Donnie became more and more withdrawn, preferring to stick to the books he starred so brilliantly in. When you combine that with the fact that he was so dark and a bit chubby, it isn't surprising that he was teased mercilessly throughout his elementary school and junior high years. Even his ability to be a decent basketball player saved him from the wrath of his fellow classmates. Meanwhile, Shari was getting deeper and deeper into the 'in' crowd at school. While she still defended her 'little' brother, she had a tendency to fall into that group mentality in school that values appearances over all else. While her book knowledge seemed to slip, she channeled the difference into becoming a charming young lady. When she became interested in boys, as most little girls do, she used her charm to her advantage, becoming a world class flirt, teasing the little boys mercilessly but in good spirits. The fact that she developed so fast helped; by the time she reached the age of fourteen, she had seemingly inherited her mother's huge boobs in needing a 38DD bra. On top of that, it appeared that she might require another larger size by the time she would be finished. Donnie on the other hand had no such luck with his young female classmates. He had three strikes against him in that he was extremely bright, almost dark enough to look like he had stepped out of an old National Geographic pictorial on some African tribe and, at 6'1" and 220 pounds, a bit on the overweight side. The only time a member of the female sex seemed to give him love was when they needed to copy his homework. Despite managing to carve out some friendships with some fellow misfits, he seemed to have no clue how to deal with the opposite sex. In fact, the most he seemed to know about girls came from his travails on the Internet, downloading newsgroup porn and trading porno passwords on obscure IRC channels. This leads to the summer of '97, back in Donnie's password trading heyday. It was after a particularly nice take of passwords the previous night that he awoke in his Queens home, wearing the T-shirt and shorts he had on yesterday. "Not only did I score 48 passwords," Donnie thought to himself, "I managed to rope in a couple of Playboys, a Danni's Hard Drive plus a whole slew of age validation services. Sweet!" He hops out of the bed, then goes over to his CD player and pops in Disc 2 from the Notorious BIG's "Life After Death." After pondering the irony of the title in his sleep- fogged mind, he started hunting his bedroom for some clean clothes and underwear. "I wonder if I can get a good game down at the park today," he thought to himself. "If not, at least I can shoot around." Finding some underwear, a t-shirt from a summer tournament he once played in and some old comfy shorts, he grabbed them, nonchalantly walked to the bathroom and opened the door, ready to take a shower. What he saw was a shock to his eyes. He knew that his sister had been developing, after all, only a blind man, or at least a gay one, would not notice what was happening to his sister. However, when he saw his sister naked for the first time in 9 years, he began to realize that if most girls developed, his Shari was building a small city on her body. Fresh out the shower, Shari's wet body glistened with the natural sunshine from the window and the ceiling light fixture, preparing a feat for the eyes few people could handle. While still sporting a fine layer of body fat, Shari's body definitely seemed on the way to being a wet dream. Heck, with her shape, it already was one, both in the aesthetic sense and the literal sense. The water only seemed to show off her huge unencumbered breasts, the soft skin and belly, the wide womanly round hips and the long legs. After time unfroze for Donnie, he was finally able to softly say, "My God, my sister is my wet dream." "Well, I just did get out of the shower, and with that kind of look in your eyes, you are definitely dreaming!," Sharilynn wittingly shot back. "Well damn, it isn't exactly every day that someone walks into their bathroom, looks at their sister, and realizes how sexy she is." "Duh! What do you think has all these guys circling me nowadays. It ain't just my charming personality." "Then again, outside of Appalachia, not too many people look at their sisters like that." Sharilynn walked cover to the towel rack by the door, pulled off her towel, and handed it to her brother. "Look, Donnie. I'll tell you what I'm gonna do. You can dry me off right now. If you want, afterwards, I'll give you the guided tour of my body, and I'll, um, help you out with the problem I'll know you'll develop," Sharilynn replied. Still a bit shocked, Donnie took the towel to his sister's hair and started drying it off. It was simple enough, but still simple enough that he was able to pull it off without many a problem. When he pulled the towel all the way down to the end of his sister's hair did he not only realize how much he wanted the chocolate flesh in front of him. The soft curve of his sister's ass reminded him of the many that featured prominently in his masturbation fantasies. However, he started to think about it in a more ethereal sense, thinking about the subtlety and beauty of it relative to his dull, accent free body. "Turn around sis." The view he got quite literally took Donnie's breath away. It's not that often that a 14 year old boy gets this up close and personal to any girl, let alone their sister with the incredible body. The face looked much like his, after all, they were brother and sister. However, the similarity ended as his eyes drifted downward. The soft, round and wide shoulders framed what could be very well described as perfect boobs. What many people paid thousands of dollars for to mixed results was staring Donnie in the eye, yet there were not a product of a surgeon's scalpel. Big, perfect and round Shari's breasts were, with huge chocolate nipples that covered half of the surface of the mammary flesh. The nipples, while soft, were pretty thick nonetheless, perfect for the sucking. Being young, Shari's belly retained some baby fat that gave it a certain softness. What finished off this great vision was the sight of his sister's pussy, shaved into the shape of a small heart. "EARTH TO DONNIE!!! HELLO!!!" "OK, OK. I just had something on my mind." "Well, I need to be feeling something on my body.namely a towel!" "OK, gotcha," Donnie replied. Forgetting that he had the towel in his hands, he reached for the towel with a hand, then saw it in the same hand. He reached up and patted dry the beaded water on his sister's shoulders. Then, with both hands, he grasped the towel and started drying off his sister's breasts. The more correct term would be massaging, since he seemed to be rubbing his hands in slow circles, trying not to forget a single contour of his sister's body. Soon, he pinched his sister's hardening nipples through the towel, being more blatant in his sexual intentions. With the gasp escaping his sister's lips, Donnie completed his so-called drying of his sister's huge titties. Calming himself doing, he managed to do only a perfunctory drying of his sister's belly. He then got down on his knees to dry off his sister's feet. Donnie rubbed his sister's feet tenderly, thinking about how those cute little toes would fit in her mouth. Then, he moved the towel slowly up his sister's body, enjoying the steel of her muscle tone in the silk of Shari's skin. "Hmm.I think he likes this," Sharilynn thought to herself. "I know exactly what to do now," she continued to think, concocting a plot to their mutual enjoyment. Meanwhile, as she was thinking, she was distracted by the rough terry cloth against the soft skin on her inner thigh just about her knee. Like before, her brother started to abandon all pretense of drying her off and started rubbing one leg, then the other with her towel. Curious of what lie in between her legs, her brother started rubbing up her inner thigh, feeling the silkyness of her inner thigh. Shari spread her legs slightly, enticing her brother to go further. Donnie complied rather easily, moving his hand within mere inches of her inner thigh. Her brother began to rub her harder, trying to dry off what he thought was excess moisture from near the juncture of her legs. Finally though, her brother decided to dry off what he thought was an unusually wet pussy. Shari gasped and began to shake at her brother's attention, enjoying the rough sensation of terry cloth against her shaven flower. "Donnie, stop! You don't have to do that," Shari gasped out. "Sorry, Shari. It just seemed like your, er, private parts seemed very wet, and I had to dry them," Donnie apologized. "Look, let's take this to my room. I know what you were doing. Don't worry though, Donnie. Like most guys, you don't hardly know what's going on. When I get wet like that, that means you were turning me on, and believe me, you ARE!" "You mean like when I get a hard on or something?" "Yeah, Donnie," Shari shot back. "Let's go." With that, Shari walked out of the bathroom naked as a jaybird, with her brother stumbling to his feet following her. Donnie got to the door fast enough to see his sister walk over to the bed and plop down on her bedspread, laying on her side. "Come on in, bro. Take off your shirt," Shari told her brother. Donnie quickly took off his shirt, tossed it on the floor carelessly and hopped on the bed facing his sister. "Donnie, my bro, I'm gonna show you what it takes to satisfy a woman, then I'll take care of you," Shari said while glancing at the bulge in his brother's shorts. She then gave her brother a peck on the forehead and guided his hand down to her breasts. "Do what you were trying to do in the bathroom," asked Shari of her now-nervous sibling. Donnie complied, tentatively at first, by rubbing around the firm, pliant flesh. Then he lightly covered as much of the tit as he could with his hand, trying to get a grasp of how big those dark chocolate mounds were. He reached the other hand to the other breast and started lightly grabbing and pushing his sister's breast with his hands, feeling the hardening nipples rub around on his palms. As they started to harden, Donnie decided to look at the nipples for himself. It almost appeared that someone painted a baby bottle's nipple dark brown and stuck them on his sister. Fully erect, the nipples were an inch long and as thick as one of his fingers. ":I gotta suck on those. They look very interesting," Donnie whispered out loud. He then stuck out his tongue to the tip of one of the nipples, eliciting a gasp from his sister. Letting a smile creep into his face, he licked around the nipple in the spiral to the base, then lapped at the nipple from top to bottom. His sister, now moaning and cooing wildly, pushed the back of head down, forcing the nipple to go into his mouth. Donnie swirled his tongue around the nipple in his mouth, then sucked gently on it. Shari, enjoying the familiar sensation of a boy's mouth on her nipples, grabbed on tight, locking her brother head in place. Her body started softly humping against her brother involuntary, feeling lost in the rapture. In response, her brother touched her leg, in part to feel what she was suddenly doing down there. "Damn, Donnie, where did you learn this?" Shari asked rhetorically, not wanting her brother to stop sucking on her nipple. "You're incredible for a first-timer," she said before trailing off into a gentle coo. As she said this, her brother caressed the outer part of her thigh, enjoying the soft feel of the skin underneath his hand. Her brother then released her nipple from his mouth, then started tonguing around the areola on her breast. Shocked by the sensation, she dropped partially onto her back, opening her legs in the process. She then felt her brother's hand on her inner thigh, exploratively feeling up the smooth flesh. Suddenly, she felt his brother's hand bump up against her pussy rather clumisly. "Hey bro! That's sensitive flesh down there! You got to treat it gently," protested Shari as she was broken out of her rapture. Donnie looked up at his sister and said, "Sorry sis." He then looked down and saw where his hand was. He was actually touching a pussy for the first time. The rest wasn't as taut as he thought it would be. Rather, he found it soft to the touch, feeling more like a fleshy fruit that anything else. Then, he used his hand to explore his sister's privates for the first time. The first thing he noticed was how smooth it was down there. He ran two of his fingers, one on each side of her slit, up and down, enjoying the silkiness that he felt down there. "Ooh, Donnie. Chill out with that. You're driving me NUTS! Yes, I shaved all of that bare. You're gonna make me cum like that," Shari said in an increasingly breathy voice, enjoying her inexperienced brothers ministrations. Her brother then continued feeling her hot, swelling pussy. He then slipped a finger inside of her slit, feeling the soft, juicy flesh inside. Her brother placed another finger in there and slid it up and down, enjoying the succulent flesh softly grip his finger and lightly bumping against her clit. Pushing deeper, her brother discovered her honey hole by mistake, slipping into in on a pass on the way up and down. She felt the fingers wiggle around inside of her, hitting her spots just right, making her moan. Donnie then looked down and realized what he was doing.penetrating his sister. He then decided to start pumping in and out, just to see what it felt like. "Oh yeah Donn-nie, that feels g-good," Shari moaned out, her eyes rolling back in her head. Donnie then noticed the little bit of flesh sticking out above his sisters slit, looking like a really tiny cock, almost like a nipple. From what he remembers reading, he figured that was his sister's clit, so he decided to flick at it with him thumb. Seeing his sister get a more and more vacant look in her eyes, he figured that he would see what would happen if he pumped harder and flicked at his sister's button more. "Maybe I'd see that delicious body buck its way into an orgasm," he though to himself. So he pumped his sister faster and flicked at her clit some more. Soon, he felt his sister start humping herself onto his hand, her breasts heaving in rhythm with her body. "Oh Oh Oh G-god!!! I'm cuh-cuh-cuh-cumming!" With that, Shari plunged over the edge, exploding into orgasm. Her brother pumped faster inside of her, trying to keep his fingers inside of her. For a moment, she passed out, seeing nothing but stars in her eyes. As she slowly came down, she realized that she was laying down on a bedspread. With the strong, vague sense of pleasure fogging her mind, her senses slowly came back. She saw someone she assumed was her brother laying sideways next to her, with her boobs in front of her and a white ceiling above her. Then she felt the fingers inside of her slowly pull out and a finger remove itself from her clit. She felt herself shaking from the orgasm next, feeling her hips bucking up involuntarily. Finally, she heard her brother say "man, seeing a girl come in front of me is so sexy. Wow! I need to do this more often." "Gee, Donnie. Thanks," Shari breathed out, finally fully coming to after cumming. "And since you liked me cumming so much, let me give you my gratitude." Shari then tried to suck on her brother's neck. However, her brother pushed her head down onto his chest. When he felt his sister kiss on his chest, he started to shiver a bit, enjoying the feel of a woman's skin on him. Holding onto her head, Donnie laid a peck on top of her sister's head, trying to do with her what she did with him. He then gasped as he felt his sister licked over to his armpit, surprised at how sensitive that felt. As he felt his sister slowly lick across his chest to the other side, he felt his sister reach into his shorts and grab onto his semi-erect cock. It started to harden at the touch of his sister, swelling to its full seven inches. While he held his sister to his other armpit, Donnie felt his sister's hand start to stroke his hard dick, her thumb grinding against his tip when her hand reached it. "Oh, yeah.that feels incredible," Donnie said to his sister, gasping for air as he held his sister to his armpit, enjoying his sister's tonguing. He laid back and enjoyed the touch of a woman for the first time. Wishing his chest was as sexually sensitive as his siblings, he held to his sister tight as her hand sped up on his hard cock. It started to twitch, feeling like a gun cocked to go off. Knowing the telltale twitching of her brother's dick from the sexual experience she had, she started pumping her brother hard and fast, letting him get the release she needed. Shari felt the muscle in her brother's arm, as well as the rest of his body, begin to tighten up, and slipped the other hand down to pull down his shorts enough that his dick was completely out of them. "I'm.gonna.cum!" Donnie grunted out just before his release. Hearing him say this, Shari shortened up his stroke, concentrating on the tip. Soon after, Donnie made an unintelligble grunt and started to shoot out his cream. Shari jumped as his warm cream landed on her breast. She let go of the spurting penis to reach a finger down to her breast, rub it in slightly, then took the rest of it on her finger to her lips to lick it off. "Oh yeah, oh yeah, that feels good," Donnie breathed out, enjoying his own orgasm and feeling the rest of his cum shoot on his stomach and drip down his dick to his pubic hair. Donnie let his body cool off, then gave his sister a peck on the nose. "Thanks a lot sis." "Pleasure to be of service, Donnie," Sharilynn replied with a smile. "That felt nice there. I really liked it when you were licking my chest while you were jerking me off." "Which leads me to one question.Why did you hold me there? Not too many guys are into that." "Well, I saw you enjoyed having your breasts being touched and massaged and licked and sucked, and I'd thought it would feel the same on me." "You'd like that? That's weird." "Yeah. I really like your body. I'm not like one of those drag queens or anything, but I really like your body. It seems so sexy." "I don't think I follow." "I mean your hips, your breasts, your stomach, your skin, all that feels so nice. Don't get me wrong. I really like what's between my legs. But overall, I think I got gipped." Sharilynn got up off the bed, then walked over to the dresser on the wall closest to the end of the bed. "You really think so, eh?" Shari asked while opening up her compact of birth control pills. "Yeah, but I still like doing guy things, you know? It's kinda hard to run with the boys down at the park with that kind of body." Pulling out the scheduled pill for the day, Sharilynn handed Donnie the pill and said "Here. Take this." "Why do you want me to take this?" Donnie asked. "You want my body, right? Taking these will help you out." "How so?" "These things have estrogen and stuff. It'll get you there. And don't worry about the pills. I'll give you all of mine, and I'll use condoms instead to keep from getting pregnant."" "All right sis, if you say so.," Donnie replied. Then he popped the pill in his mouth and swallowed. He figured that in a sense, this was the beginning of the end, but the end of what was the question. ***** "Donnie! What's wrong? You've been spaced out all dinner," Linda asked, bringing Marilyn out of his reverie. "Sorry Ma. I was just thinking about something." "Sometimes, I wonder about you boy. Now go do the dishes. It's your turn." "No prob, ma," Marilyn replied, taking up the cups off the table and walking over to the sink to start washing the dishes. "That was some nostalgia trip," she thought to herself. She jumped slightly when some of the water from the tub in the sink splashed up and hit her nipple through the shirt. "Let me dump out this water and get started on these dumb dishes." PART 2: The Birth of Marilyn "SLAM!" Marilyn had just finished up the dishes when her hormones finally got the best of her and got her horny as hell. It often wound up that way when she did the dishes. Her tendency to splash the water on herself often ended up being a turn-on, with the cooling water stimulating her skin, her breasts and, especially, her nipples. As the water cooled down in the skin and on her T-shirt, the delicious sensations of the cool water against her was a major turn-on. That got her dick hard and, thanks to the fact she was pantiless, that got her turned on even more because of the way her tip rubbed against her jeans. That got her so horny, she rushed to finish the dishes so she could take care of herself. Luckily for her, there were only cups left in the sink by the time she became so aroused. "Thank God I don't have to scrub any pans," Marilyn thought to herself. "I'd probably be passed out on the kitchen floor in ecstasy." With the door slammed shut, she took the time to pull her T-shirt up over her boobs, framing them as if in a porno shoot or some Bourbon Street flasher looking for plastic beads. She looked down to notice her hard, swollen nipples and grabbed at her breasts roughly with both hands, noticing how sensitive her nipples and areolas were. She walked over to her bed, laid down on her bed on her back, and then lifted her hips off the bed as she unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans while slipping them down to her knees. As she did that, her dick popped out and slapped back against her belly. Jumping slightly, she looked up at the Tyra Banks poster on her wall and continued massaging her tits. "Ooh, what I wouldn't give to get with her," Marilyn thought to herself. "Too bad she isn't into girls. Maybe I'd have a snowball's chance in hell. Then again, I doubt that even if she were, she'd be into special girls like me." Staring at the poster, her self-gratification had slowed down a bit and she wasn't pawing at her mammaries as aggressively as she was earlier. She enjoyed pawing at her breasts. In fact, they were her favorite body part to get her heated up. No doubt that she enjoyed using her dick to launch into her common rocket blast of an orgasm, but just to get herself heated up, she loved the feel of her nipples in the palm of her hand. Calmly playing with her boobies now, she thought back to when she found out how good this felt. ****** It was a little over a year since Donnie and his sister started playing together. They did it on an occasional basis from time to time, when the need arose from either of them. However, they didn't go much further that touching each other. They weren't exactly having sex with each other or anything. It was just something to break up the monotony of a dull life of Queens-based private high school student. Meanwhile, it was high school activities that had Donnie up on this fall afternoon. Today was the day of his annual physical that he had to clear to play high school basketball. He was becoming a decent player, coming off the bench during his freshman year and contributing some as a role player. This year, he hoped that things would change and get a starting spot. Then again, things had already changed from the previous year. He had grown out his short hair to an Afro, then had his Afro braided by his sister. Donnie had started to lose the baby fat, replacing it with solid muscle with the help of some weight training. However, there were some things that changed that weren't quite the product of puberty or weight training. One thing was that his hips were beginning to broaden slightly, though masked somewhat by his wide shoulders. His butt was filling out in a way that was a bit unusual for a guy, vaguely feminine. In fact, it gave him a funny nickname among his teammates . Sweetcheeks. Also, he noticed that his manhood was starting to grow as well. When he measured it a few weeks ago, he noticed it was about 9 inches long hard, 2 inches longer than he was the previous year. "You'd think that all the female hormones would have taken care of my dick by now, from what I've read on the net," Donnie thought to himself. "I thought those hormones would cause some shrinkage if anything." Then he stretched up his arms to feel the biggest change in the past year. His breasts were starting to fill out. While they were just small enough to play off a bit of stubborn baby fat on his chest in the locker room, he had gotten big enough to fill a solid B cup. The nipples had gotten huge and sensitive too. He loved it when his sister started playing with them and sucking them, especially if one of his sister's hands was jerking him off. However, he himself had not touched them in any sexual way. After all, his little boobies didn't seem real enough to him and it seemed that they would disappear if he touched them. Nonetheless, curiosity finally got the best of him this morning. Since he had some down time, Donnie decided to explore himself. He walked over to the mirror behind his dresser and lifted up his T-shirt over his head. For the first time, he consciously looked at his developing chest. He inspected the small swellings on his chest that he saw in the mirror, especially the smooth, shiny, almost black skin around his nipples. He reached up his finger to trace a finger around his nipple, relishing in the sensation. "Ooooh, that feels good," Donnie thought to himself. "I should have done this a long time ago. Who knew the sensations would feel so good?!" He repeated the same motion with his free hand on the other nipple. He then wetted one finger with his tongue before having it circle his nipple again while he pinched and pulled at a nipple with the other hand. With the wet finger, he pressed out circles around his nipple, and then that hand too began pinching and pulling on the nipple it was on. As he was manipulating his miniature mammaries, he started moaning and cooing loudly, and he felt his dick get hard in his shorts. Meanwhile, his sister was walking down the hall when she stopped to listen to what her brother was doing. Sharilynn was already up and dressed, waiting to go hang out with a friend of hers. Her now DDD boobs were held in by a bra and her tight T-shirt, which did more to show off her endowment instead of hide them. Since she wasn't planing to do any major flirting, she wore some jeans that couldn't help but be snug over her big, round ass but were fairly baggy in the legs. She finished off her outfit with some white sneakers and white socks. Even though she wasn't in the mood for sex, the sounds of her brother's high-pitched mewing from apparent self-stimulation started to harden her nipples. She peeked into her brother's room and saw him pawing at his chest. "It turns out Donnie has finally discovered his new boobies," she thought to herself. "Then again, between the breasts, the slight shape change and the way he sounds we someone touches him, I wonder if 'him' is the right adjective nowadays." Licking her gloss-covered lips, she decided to sneak up on her brother and play some before going out with her friend. "Besides," she reasoned, "she has to come from the other side of Queens. She shouldn't be here for a while." She pushed open the door as quietly as possible, then crouched down and walked up quietly behind her brother. She reached up to her brother's nipples, pinched them and pulled them over her brother's fingers. When her brother moaned and leaned his head back, she took the opportunity to nibble and lick on her brother's neck. Upon feeling his sister's lips on his neck, Donnie gasped, fluttered his eyes open and said to his sister "Oh, there you are! I never anticipated you showing up, but I'm so glad you're here." "So am I. Besides, how could I resist the sound of my brother is such rapture, especially when he finally discovers his, er.gifts," Sharilynn replied as she glanced down to her brother's breasts. Sharilynn then stood up on her toes to look at her hands as they continued massaging her brother's breasts and mauling his nipples. Then she looked forward to the mirror in front of them and saw a quite interesting sight. She saw her brother's baby-smooth faced writhed in passion, his corn-rowed head bobbing up and down gently. Her eyes continued over to her own image in the mirror, smiling somewhat mischievously, then over her brother's wide shoulders to his bosom. Even though it was hard to tell because of the motion's of her hands, she could tell by what she felt and what she could see that her brother was developing a figure that while not the classical hourglass was definitely feminine. Even though her brother's breasts were barely a handful, the almost-black nipples were very sensitive to the touch, based on the way he moved when she touched them, and his breasts seemed to have the potential to be nearly as big as hers. She kept looking as she stuck a tongue in her brother's ear at her brother's stomach starting to flatten out and lose the baby fat. Meanwhile, it seemed that her brother's hips were flesh out and become more womanly. As she snaked her head around to lick at a nipple, Sharilynn did notice something that remained more masculine as the hormones did their work as she saw a nice sized bulge in her brother's shorts. "Mmmm.it looks bigger than it has before," she purred out between licks of her brother's nipple. Feeling temptation overcome her, she reached her hand into her brother's shorts and grabbed his hard cock. She stroked her brother's manhood slowly but firmly, pushing out his shorts more and more with each stroke. On the fourth stroke, her brother's cock popped out his shorts. Sharilynn's eyes popped out in surprise, then the expression on her face turned into one of pure lust. She quickly pulled the shorts off her brother, then looked back in the mirror as she went on to suck on her brother's nipple. As she was sucking, she took in a very interesting sight. She saw herself sucking away at her brother's puffy nipple on his small breasts. As her eyes continued down the mirror, she looked at the flattening tummy of her brother. While it wasn't quite washboard yet, it was loosing some of the baby fat and definitely looking better. Once Sharilynn managed to pull her eyes away from what she thought was becoming a delicious looking navel, she looked at the very interesting site just below her brother's waist. She saw that her brother's hips were rounding out with flesh to look definitely more androgynous, if not more feminine. However, there was no doubt to the gender of the truncheon poking out from between her brother's legs. Through a mass of thick curly hair extended a dark rod of the largest cock she had ever seen. It was so thick that she had to clamp down hard around it just for her fingertips to touch. Also, it was very long and powerful looking, a sex object that would make any lover of men gush in desire. Panting heavily, she began to kiss her way down her brother's body like she had never done before. "Oh, baby, let me suck on that cock of yours," panted Sharilynn. "Well, uh, OK, go ahead sis," replied Donnie, shocked to see his sister want to go down on him out of the blue. Donnie stared into the mirror and blindly stroked his sister's hair. He saw and felt his sister plant butterfly kisses across his body down to his navel. His sister then stuck her tongue inside his navel, wiggling it around, and sucked on the soft flesh. He gasped and grabbed onto his sister's hair with both hands, moaning with pleasure. Then his sister started tongue kissing his navel deeply, making his nipples harden and his cock twitch in the air, lightly hitting his sister. Taking that as a cue, Sharilynn kissed and licked her way down to the base of her brother's cock. After slowly licking out a trail in her brother's pubic hair with her tongue, she grabbed onto her brother's cock, pulled it straight out from his body and started kissing her way down the massive member. Enraptured by the sensation of his sister's mouth on his cock, he braced one hand against the dresser and pawed at his breast with the other. Continuing the music that he felt being played on his organ, he opened his eyes long enough to see that his sister was kissing on the tip of his cock, flicking out her tongue occasionally. She then encircled her tongue around her brother's cock and panted on it with her open mouth. Sharilynn's tongue slowly licked its way back down to the base of her brother's cock, feeling every pulsing vein in his rampant dick. "Oh God, sis, why didn't you do this before," breathed out Donnie. Sharilynn looked up into her brother's eyes, smiled seductively and purred, "well, if I had realized how big you would have become, I would have done this a long time ago." She winked, and then continued licking her brother's cock. With each pass, her brother's breathing became more ragged, and her panties were slowly starting to soak themselves. Slowly but surely, her brother's cock became glazed to perfection, glistening with the pure lust the siblings felt for each other. When she felt she had teased her brother enough, she stuck her tongue in her brother's pisshole and moved it around a bit. As her tongue moved mere millimeters deeper inside, her mouth rapidly closed the distance between her lips and the tip she so wanted to suck on. When her open lips completely surrounded the tip, she pulled her tongue out of it and began to suck gently. With her right hand, she gently glided up and down the lubed cock while her left reached down and played with her brother's balls. She sucked her brother's cock gently but firmly and bobbed her head up and down the dick, her tongue gently swirling around the shaft as she sucked. Donnie arched his back and played with both of his nipples as he tried to both stand up and enjoy the incredible feelings his sister worked on his cock. As his sister managed to take him into her throat and move her lips closer to the base, he licked a finger, then drew lazy circles around his nipple, enjoying the cooling touch to his excited nipples. When he felt his sister bury her lips as far as she could, he grabbed onto her head and enjoyed the deep throating his sister was giving him. As he felt her working her throat on his cock, and her hands on his ass, he nearly came and pulled her head off of his cock a bit. However, he wanted more of that feeling, and soon, he was thrusting his hips back and forth, sawing his cock in and out of his sister's mouth. Soon, the room was eerily quiet, save for the slurping sounds of Sharilynn's mouth and the occasional moaning coming from Donnie's mouth. It was into this scene that Sharilynn's friend walked in. Kat had just been let by her friend's mother, who was sitting in the living room reading the newspaper. She found it quite unusual that her friend wasn't sitting in the living room raring to go. "Oh well," she thought to herself. "Lemme check back in her bedroom." Even though Sharilynn and Kat were good friends in their high school, they definitely looked like an odd couple together. In contrast to her friend's Amazonian height, ebony skin and porn star body, Kat was all of 4'7" with a rail thin frame and looked somewhat younger than her 15 years. Her almond-shaped green eyes and pale yellow skin seemed to finish off the vast contrast in looks between her and Sharilynn. However, as they say, still waters run deep and, despite her innocent looks, she was as much the flirt as Sharilynn. In fact, they enjoyed hanging out shopping so they could drive the guys wild and watch the bulges fill their pants. In fact, if the bulge was big enough, they blessed him with both of their numbers. It was easy pickings for them; if the guy didn't like one, he was sure to like the other. Kat was thinking this to herself when she noticed an unusual movement in her friend's brother's room. Curiosity got the better of her, so she decided to take a peek in before walking into her friend's room. What she saw was the shock of her young life. Starting from the bottom up, what she saw couldn't be termed unusual. In fact, she saw her friend dressed in what could be termed her normal shopping uniform with the T-shirt and the somewhat baggy jeans. "Sharilynn must want me to be the bait today," she noted to herself. However, what she saw was quite unusual indeed. She first picked up some hands on her hair, grasping it tight. Then she saw what was definitely the biggest dick in her life, appearing to be almost as big as her forearm. Then she checked out the equally surprising swell of the hips and butt attached to the huge penis. Then she looked up for the last shocking vision of all. She saw some small, yet substantial, tits on the body that was fucking her friend's throat. Then her eyes bulged out of her head when she realized who it was she was looking at.her friend's brother. With that, she lost her balance and slumped against the door jam, attracting the attention of both Donnie and Sharilynn, with Sharilynn abruptly pulling her mouth off of her brother. "Kat! What are you doing here?" Sharilynn screamed at her friend, shocked at her appearance. Then she glanced at the clock and realized that she was supposed to be here by this time. She looked at her friend, crooked her finger and mouthed out the words 'Come here.' Still shocked at the scene before her, Kat regained her balance and walked over to where the siblings were. She soon stood mouth-to-dick with the massive organ that attractive her attention. Sharilynn, not wanting to ruin the moment by screaming, mouthed to her hard-of-hearing friend, 'Go ahead, touch it.' Acting as if Donnie's anaconda was really a snake, she tentatively touched, then gripped the massive organ. Her tiny hand then stroked up and down Donnie's big cock, more for her own curiosity than his pleasure. She felt the pulsing veins of her, er, his dick and the twitching of it as she looked up at the baby face and perky tits of her friend's brother. "If it weren't for this in my hands, I'd swear that that is a girl," she thought to herself. Kat cast her eyes downward at the massive piece of manhood and kissed it. She then licked up the shaft to the tip of his cock, moving her tongue all over the flaring head, feeling it pulse on her tongue. Sharilynn, watching the scene unfold, moved her tongue onto her brother's dick, and entwined her tongue with her friends. Soon, their tongue played against each other's, and Sharilynn drew Kat into a deep tongue kiss with Donnie's dick between them. Their hands gently strokes each other's arms as they enjoyed their first kiss together, lost in the flow of the situation. Donnie struggled to keep on his balance, let alone his sexual composure, enjoying the feel of two mouths caressing his sensitive tip. He was about to loose it when his sister grabbed Kat's head, pushed the tip between them into Kat's mouth, and pushes Kat's head down on her brother's dick, forcing her to start sucking on Donnie's cock. 'Enjoy, my dear friend,' Sharilynn mouthed to her shocked friend, who stared at her in a combination of pure lust and pure fear. 'Besides, it's not fair that I have all the fun.' "What did you say to her sis?" Donnie inquired, the shock of the scene enfolding keeping him from choking his sister's friend with cum. Sharilynn stood up and whispered in her brother's ear, "Oh, I told her to enjoy herself sucking you. I would have screamed it loud for her to hear, but that would get us in trouble and end this scene. You wouldn't want *this* to end, don't you?" To emphasize the 'this', she ground her crotch against her brother's hip, enjoying the tingle she felt as the seam on her jeans pressed against her slit and her swelling clit. "N-no." Sharilynn then walked around behind her friend to enjoy the show and to begin to touch herself, rubbing her crotch against the flat of her hand. She unbuttoned her jeans and slid her finger through her juicy pussy as she looked at the scene unfolding in front of her. Her brother had entangled his finger's in her friend's auburn-highlighted black hair, pulling her friend's back and forth along the massive dick in her friend's mouth. The slurping and muffled moaning coming from her friend's mouth provided a sensory contrast to the longing in her friend's eyes, the pure lust embodies in such a tiny package. As her finger came close to her clit, she couldn't help but squeeze it between her finger and her thumb, shuddering at the sensory overload she was receiving. Slipping a finger inside of herself, she managed to get to her knees to get a better view of the action and kissed her friend on the nape of her neck. This got Kat to suck harder on Donnie, which in turn got him to increase the rate of his pumping into Kat's mouth. Slipping another finger inside of herself to add to the slow finger fuck she was giving herself, Sharilynn reached up, unbuttoned and unzipped her friend's jeans and palmed her friend's tiny, sparsely-haired pussy. Feeling how wet her friend was, and not wanting to be a mere spectator to the hot sex session evolving in front of her, she tugged hard on her friend's jeans and panties in one motion. This exposed her friend's narrow hips and tiny ass and requiring her brother to grip her friend's head hard to her body. While her brother enjoyed the grip of her friend's deep throating, she slid back slightly, pulling her friend along and spreading her friend's legs in the process. As she bent down to kiss and lick at her friend's ass crack, Sharilynn noticed her fingers were moving faster inside of her, speeding her surprisingly closer to a climax. She tried to slow down and buried her mouth in her friend's butt, rimming out her asshole. This caused Kat to shriek in shock and to clamp her mouth down harder on Donnie, with her mouth acting like a vacuum on the massive cock. With her friend starting to lick from her clit to her asshole in long, broad strokes of her tongue, and her friend's brother pumping into her tiny mouth, Kat felt as if she was lost in a sea of feeling, trying desperately to drown. Her mouth felt impossibly open, her skin felt incredibly sensitive, her pussy felt unbelievably hot, and she found it hard to believe she didn't choke on the hard cock pulsing in her throat. Knowing that wimpering as she was couldn't turn the dial down on a pleasure so intense it seemed almost painful to feel, she wiggled and licked around the piece of manhood pumping her mouth, hoping it would send a message to him. However, the message she received back was a complete surprise to her. She felt two pumps that were so hard, she was afraid that some teeth would be knocked out. Then, she looked up into Donnie's eyes as he pushed her head all the way down his cock, his mouth gaped open, his breasts and nipples softly moving, his eyes lost in space. Soon, she felt the cock spasm roughly in her mouth and felt the splashes of cum in her stomach. When she felt her friend's tongue on her clit as she felt the cum pouring down her throat, she was in pure rapture. Never before had she felt so needed, so wanted, so appreciated. While you could say she exploded into orgasm, she felt it more as a final sinking into the sea of pleasure she was swimming in. She grabbed onto her friend's brother's hips and rode out her little death. As her friend was orgasming, Sharilynn had backed her head away from her friend's body and stood up straight up on her knees to see both her friend and her brother recover from orgasm. She slipped a third finger inside herself and massaged her clit with her finger as she saw her brother slip his cock out of her friend's mouth and squeeze the last bit of cum out of his tip. Her friend grabbed the dick, kiss the tip and gently licked the cum off of the tip. This erotic sight pushed Sharilynn over the edge as she bit her lips and came hard, bracing herself against the dresser as her hips bucked and her chest heaved. She closed her eyes as she fell against the dresser and rode out the intense orgasm from her manual excitement. She opened her eyes to see her friend pull her brother's shorts up over his softening dick, tucking it inside the shorts. Then she saw Kat lick her lips to remove the last bit of cum and said in her pronounced lisp, "Wow! That was incredible. And your brother's so sexy! He's like a girl with the perfect dick." Sharilynn mouthed back at her, "yeah, that was incredible with you two guys. Maybe I should try this again." Then she said loudly, "OK, let's go, Kat! We need to let Donnie go, plus we're missing valuable flirting time!" She pulled up her jeans and panties, then stood up and beckoned her friend to come along with her. Kat then pulled up her jeans and panties and followed along. Donnie, as he was turning to go to the bathroom, caught a glance in the mirror. "Damn," he said to himself, "that was unreal." With that, he picked up a T-shirt, threw it on, and walked to the bathroom to take a shower. LATER THAT DAY. He had managed to get himself ready to go to the doctor in enough time following the excitement in his bedroom and was sitting patiently in the examination room waiting for the doctor to show up. He was thumbing the paper the doctor needed to fill out with his physical when his doctor walked through the door. "Hi Donnie! How's it going?" said the female doctor, trying to put her patient at ease. "OK, I guess. This isn't exactly where I like to spend my weekend afternoons." "Don't worry. Now strip down to just your underwear." Donnie panicked for a bit, afraid to show the doctor how he'd changed in the past year. "Besides, it's not exactly normal for boys to have breasts," he thought to himself. He took off his shoes, socks and jeans without incident. The same thing happened with his fleece. However, when he got to his T-shirt, he hesitated, then quickly pulled off the shirt and sat down on the examination table. The doctor did a double take when he glanced at her patient's chest. Then she quickly said, "I'm getting your mother. She needs to see this," then ran out to the waiting room. When Mrs. Walker and the doctor returned, Donnie's mother said to herself out loud, "how is this possible?" "Doc, can I speak to my mom privately for a moment?" "Well.sure. Let me know when you're finished." Then Donnie told everything to his mother about the birth control pills and how he wanted a woman's body. Mrs. Walker stood in shock as she heard for the first time what her son was doing. After Donnie finished talking, his mother just looked at him in complete shock. She then took a deep breath and said, "I have two questions for you." "Shoot, ma." "One, do you feel like a woman trapped in a man's body?" "Nah, ma, not really. It's hard to explain. It's not that I have problems with being a guy and all. After all, if I did, why would I be sitting here getting a physical for basketball or trying to pick up girls and watch football and do, you know, guy things? Got me?" "Ooo-K. Now for the second question. Are you gay? It's OK if you are," said Donnie's mother as she wrapped an arm around her son for a hug. "Chill! No thank you. I mean, if I felt that way, I wouldn't be doing this just to look right in the eyes of myself or my family. If I was gay, I'd, well, be gay, whatever that means. Troubled as my relations with the opposite sex are, it's not because of lack of desire on my part. It's more a lack of luck." "Well, if this is what you want, son, I fancy you'll have a hard go of it with women. Straight girls don't want girls, and lesbians aren't exactly in love with the pianist, if you get my drift." Donnie shrugged and said, "Hmph. Whatever." "OK, Donnie. I'll tell the doctor what you told me. As long as you can do the guy thing in school, you can play basketball." She then pulled her cell phone out of her purse. "Now, I'm gonna make a few phone calls to my job and see if there are any people that can help you out, OK? Everything's gonna be fine." She walked out the door, and Donnie heard her speak to his doctor about what they had just said. After the conversation stopped, Donnie's doctor walked in. "OK, your mother told me about your situation. I'm going to do the physical as normal, as your mother asked. However, I'm going to do two things extra. One is that I'm going to draw some blood and have some tests done on you to see that you're healthy. The other thing.well.could you pull your underwear down to your shorts please?" Donnie stood up, pulled his drawers down and stood back up. The doctor took a look at his genitalia, scrunched up her eyes and said, "Hmmm.interesting. You can pull them back up now." As Donnie pulled his underwear back up, the doctor made a note of what she saw. "OK Donnie, now let's get on with the physical." A FEW DAYS LATER. Donnie had just walked in the door from shooting some hoops with his friends. When he came into the kitchen to get something to drink, he saw his mother home earlier than normal with that look on her face that most kids dread from their parents. "Donnie, we need to talk." Donnie poured himself a glass of orange juice, put the container back in the refrigerator and sat down across from his mother. "What's up?" "I called the doctor about your physical. She said that after looking at your blood work, you passed with flying colors, and you'll be eligible to play basketball this year. However, we got to talk about a few things." "Like what ma?" "Remember when I saw your chest at the doctor's office and said 'how is that possible?'" "Yeah." "Here's the deal. At first, it appeared that you suffered from gynecomastia, a condition where guys end up with small breasts. However, I found that impossible considering your genetic background. See, while most guys have XY chromosomes, you have XYY. Since you managed to avoid the health problems and mental retardation associated with the condition, I was going to wait until you started having children to tell you about it. After all, you could pass it down to your children. "Anyway, until you told me about the birth control pills, I didn't know what was going on. However, once you told me what you did, it all started to make sense. You see, every male produces a trace amount of estrogen. That's why you have nipples. That trace amount is produced in ratio to the amount of testosterone you have, which because of your condition, is high to begin with. When you started taking those pills, it threw your body out of balance. Your testosterone production went up because of the estrogen levels, which in turn elevated your estrogen levels. It put your hormones through a positive feedback loop that created elevated levels of everything, making your manhood, based on what your doctor said, more enhanced while still giving parts of your body more feminine traits." She stopped taking, then pulled out a bottle of pills. "I got this from one of the R&D labs at my job. These pills will allow your body to produce higher levels of estrogen to give you the body that you want. Also, these pills have an ingredient that will restrict the amount of estrogen you produce to healthy levels. I've also gotten you your own prescription for female birth control pills to help your body produce hormones in a natural cycle, giving you some balance, OK?" "Gotcha mom." "Oh, and you do know at one point, you are going to have to live, to the outside world at least, as a female, right?" "Yeah." "What do you want you name to be?" "Well, to keep with the 'Lynn' theme in me and my sister's names, how about.Marilyn." "Sounds good by me. Marilyn it will be. But you'll always be Donnie to me." "Thanks Ma." ***** With her mind drifting back on the nostalgia trip, Marilyn was barely playing with her nipples, lazily tweaking the soft nipple with the palm of her hands. "Damn, I hate when that happens," she thought to herself. "And I need a good cum too. Those memories got me thinking." Now determined to get off one more time before going to bed, she pulled her jeans all the way off. Then she stood up, dick hanging limply in the air, walked over to her computer and fired up Netscape, ready to search the Net for some good porn to get her hard and get her off. PART 3: Marilyn becomes a man Marilyn woke up refreshed from a nice night's sleep. A good cum can do that to you, with the release from your muscles and the endorphins swimming around in her bloodstream. She sat up, stretched her arms, threw off the covers and step out of the bed. She stood up, tucked herself up, pulled on a T-shirt, some panties and shorts and walked downstairs to get something to eat for breakfast. When she walked into the kitchen to pour herself some cereal, she ran into her father, sitting down drinking some coffee and reading the paper after a hard night as a senior system administrator. His head and face were covered with the salt and pepper hair that betrayed his age. He had a stocky build that was padded with some fat that came with a slower metabolism. However, when he stood up to his full 6'2" height, he did impose a commanding, respected form. "Hey Dad. How was work?" "Hey child of mine. Same ol', same ol'. Nothing unusual." "Cool. Can I see the sports section after you're finished?" "Sure, son. No problem." Marilyn pulled the milk out of the fridge and poured it onto her Frosted Flakes. As she replaced the milk, got her spoon and sat down to eat, she noticed her father looking at her funny again. Then again, her father always managed to do that. After all, he wasn't exactly very accepting of the changes that his only son went through. Fathers often expect their sons to follow in their footsteps, especially socially speaking. The last thing most fathers expect from their sons is for them to become female before their very eyes. "So, son, what are your plans for today?" "Oh, nothing much really. Might go out to Queens to see Kat, hang out and stuff you know?" "Cool. Hope you enjoy yourself." That got Marilyn thinking back a while, to a time when her father didn't react so benignly to her new look. *** It was towards the end of her sophomore year at Queens Lutheran High. Things were going decently for Donnie/Marilyn. Donnie was starting to identify himself more as Marilyn these days. After all, one look at himself as he took a shower on a Saturday afternoon gave him all the reason he needed. Playing to the genes he carries from his mother, the hormones coursing through his system gave him nice sized boobs. When he measured his chest out of curiosity of the developments on it, he measured himself as a 40C in the bra department. Actually, as measured, he would be a bit on the tight side in a C cup bra, but loose in a D cup. However, the legs and especially the arms seemed to go the other way on the gender continuum. From working out during the basketball season, her arms got bigger and more cut, vaguely resembling something on a body builder. His legs weren't as defined, especially in the thighs, but they were somewhat big and muscular nonetheless. However, his legs seemed vaguely feminine enough, especially since they were shaved, that it contributed to his new feminine body image. The ever- lengthening cornrows finished off the gender conundrum that was his body. In fact, when they were let loose occasionally, his hair looked like the wavy hair of a woman than of a man. As she stepped out of the shower and started drying himself, Marilyn saw the one thing that was definitely all-male. His dick seemed to grow bigger and bigger, seemingly in a rebellion against the subtle and not- so-subtle feminization of his body. In the past several months, another two inches had been added to his erect length, bringing the total length to about 11 inches. On top of that, it had become thicker to the point that he could barely wrap his fingers around it when it was hard. Speaking of hardness, it was starting to get that way as the terry cloth tickled his tip as he dried it off. He decided to indulge himself in a little bit of masturbation, not enough for a release, but just enough to give him a nice little tingle. He let the towel go limp in his right hand while he gently stroked himself with his left. "Whoa! S-so sorry.I'll be right back. Uh, we'll speak about this later, OK?" Donnie jumped back as he realized who just opened the door. As with any other teenager, he was shocked when his father walked in on him pleasuring himself. What was unusual, however, was that his father was