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Casey
By Lott Goo
By the time Casey was eight years old, he understood the
differences between the two genders. He had good role
models - his surrogate family, the Anderson's, and his
parents. And while he couldn't recall ever meeting a bad
man, Casey generally had trouble admiring males.
It was different with women. He adored them. He liked
everything about them.
Casey had a lot of free time to think. His parents left the
house early each day and returned late at night. Casey
stayed down the street with the Anderson's. Each day, he
would play and watch television before he caught his bus.
After school, he would be at the Anderson's until seven
each night.
The Anderson's were well compensated for their efforts.
Casey was dubbed their fifth child. He was loved and
treated very well.
Casey watched the Anderson boys grow up. Tim and Mike were
a few years older. They treated him like any little brother
with the occasional tease or taunt.
Things were different with the Anderson girls. He was
showered with affection. The girls adopted Casey as a play
toy. They loved spending time with the bright little boy.
Casey watched the Anderson children go through adolescence.
He watched the boys grow muscles and heard their voices
change. He watched them become increasingly rougher and
louder.
He didn't want that to happen to him.
As the girls matured, they smelled better, were kinder, and
attentive to his needs. Even though Mary was only two years
older than Casey, she had always been his big sister. And
Casey watched the oldest sister Jane become as beautiful as
Mrs. Anderson.
Casey was thrilled to be the ring bearer when Jane got
married at eighteen. Brought along to all the fittings, he
watched the girls pick out beautiful gowns. He wished he
could pick out a dress to wear, too.
By the time Casey was ten, his parents allowed him to stay
in the empty house after school. As long as he reported in
at the Anderson's, he was on his own. He was spending his
afternoons on the Internet.
Casey was exposed to an unlimited variety of topics on the
World Wide Web including gender dysphasia and
transsexualism. He read all he could. He visited web sites,
chat rooms, and looked at pictures. The more he read, the
more he wanted to change.
He was surprised how easy it was. Many transsexuals had
help pages and were happy to answer his questions.
Casey used a reference site in England to order pills. His
parents were generous with their money and no one
questioned his credit card expenditures.
The first androgens he took blocked the testosterone
production in his body. While all the other boys in his gym
class were growing pubic hair and hearing their voices
crack, Casey remained a child. As the boys compared the
size of their growing genitalia, Casey shied away.
It was easy to forge a doctor's letterhead and fax a note
to school. After being excused from gym, Casey pursued his
goals unquestioned.
After six months of androgen, he started taking estrogen.
His body responded quickly to the hormones.
Within in a week of starting his pills, his nipples became
puffy and sensitive. Within a month, his body fat was
redistributing itself.
Finally, he could see signs of breast development. Two tiny
cones that started to round out and fill in.
His butt and hips got noticeably heavier and larger.
When Casey had a growth spurt, it seemed that he was all
legs. He checked himself carefully and realized that he was
starting adolescence as a girl.
He cringed one day when an adult commented on what a shame
it was that he was a boy. They said that a girl would kill
for those long legs and beautiful eye lashes.
For Casey was a chameleon. He spent his time blending in.
He didn't want anyone to know his secret. He kept his plan
well hidden from his parents and the Anderson's.
In general, he did a good job. He kept his hair cut short.
He wore baggy jeans and oversized tops.
Underneath, he had an ace bandage binding his breasts and a
second one around his narrow waist to draw less attention
to widening hips and butt.
The other boys in school were growing hair all over their
bodies. They were getting taller, broader, and heavier with
developing muscle. They were sprouting facial hairs, Adam's
apples, and signs of a thickening brow. As their voices
deepened they started showing off to the young women around
them.
At fourteen, Casey was different from the other boys. They
didn't have a full A cup or 34 inch hips. They didn't have
a porcelain complexion and sleek, glossy hair.
Casey's voice stayed high and melodic. His facial features
grew more angular and shapely. With his high cheekbones and
beautiful lips, Casey looked less boyish and more feminine.
If you met him for the first time, you'd think he was a tom
girl.
In class, he rarely volunteered and chose to sit in the
back. While his grades were good, he was a social loner. He
enjoyed talking to the girls, but was afraid of someone
finding him out. He was mortified thinking about being
exposed.
Casey lived for life after school. He'd hurry home and stop
by the Anderson's or simply call. He'd shower and change.
From 2:30 in the afternoon until 6:30 at night, Casey
lived. She could remove the confining bandages and wear a
bra and panties. She'd wear pretty dresses, shoes and
stockings. She could wear makeup and curl her hair. And
when she sat down at her computer, she could use her credit
card to shop.
At fourteen, Casey's parents starting letting him stay
overnight alone. Casey loved those moments. Nightgowns,
pajamas, satin, lace, spandex, and rayon. A weekend of joy
and fulfillment.
His parents and the Anderson's saw him everyday. No one
noticed the gradual change until Tim Anderson interrupted
Casey drying off from a shower.
Casey usually checked in with the Anderson's, then went
home and did school work. One day, Casey simply forgot to
check in.
Each day, he flew into the house eager to strip off the
bandages, get a shower, then assess himself in the mirror.
Other than his genitalia, Casey was a girl, now. He stood
five foot five inches and weighed 100 pounds. He was a size
four and measured his body at 34 - 22 - 34. Standing there
naked, he'd used his hands to push his breasts together and
wiggle his ass. He was a babe and he was happy.
Casey planned to drop out of school and move away when he
turned sixteen. He'd start living as a woman full time.
Twelve months away was a long time.
Casey was patient. He focused on his schoolwork and the
Internet. There, he had met other transsexuals from around
the world who were his friends. He hoped to visit all of
them someday.
What surprised him about the chat rooms was all the talk
about sex. Casey had no sexual interests at all. He hadn't
realized he was chemically neutering himself. He didn't
know women had a bit of testosterone in their bodies to
give them a sex drive. While Casey was becoming female, he
showed no interest in boys or girls. He had never had a sex
drive; he didn't miss it.
That particular day, Casey wanted to get home and check the
mail. He was waiting for a summer dress and a shorts set he
had ordered. In the excitement, he completely forgot about
the Anderson's.
So when Casey didn't check in, Mrs. Anderson sent Tim down
to see if everything was all right.
Tim knocked and walked in. He heard the shower running and
figured Casey had forgotten to stop by. He called him mom
from the living room and told her everything was fine. He
then called a girl friend and chatted.
When he got off the phone, he walked back towards Casey's
room to say hi.
Casey was drying of and applying lotion. He was naked.
Casey froze when he saw Tim reflected in the steamy
mirrors. Tim stared.
Casey immediately covered up his body and told Tim he'd be
right out. He closed the door in the older boy's face.
Casey counted to ten several times and finally stopped
hyperventilating. Wrapping two towels around himself, he
walked into his room.
Tim sat on the bed. He knew what he had seen, but he didn't
understand it. He had seen a naked girl. He had seen Casey.
The whole thing was way too strange for him.
When Casey came into his bedroom, he asked Tim to wait in
the living room until he got dressed.
Tim hesitated and said no. He wasn't smirking. He was
confused and puzzled. He wanted to stay.
Casey stood there and decided that his time had come. He
dropped both towels and turned towards Tim.
Casey told Tim his story. Tim sat quietly and listened. He
never took his eyes off Casey.
Casey realized he was still standing there without clothes
on. He blushed and reached for a robe.
Tim spoke for the first time. "Can I see your dick and
balls?"
Casey looked at the eighteen year old boy. He did not laugh
or poke fun. He was acting disrespectful or cruel.
Casey reached between his legs. His penis had never gotten
very big and his balls had shrunk in size. He had been
pushing his testicles up inside his body cavity for so long
that they stayed there. His tiny penis was lost in his
trimmed pubic hair.
He walked over to Tim and let him inspect them. Tim was at
eye level with his shrunken genitals. Casey was looking
down at him.
Tim reached out and touched Casey's penis. He looked up
into Casey's eyes as he fondled it between his thumb and
forefinger. He took his left hand gently cupping Casey's
little balls.
Casey pushed himself closer. He had never had anyone touch
him, especially there. Tim's strong hands felt good and he
wanted more.
Tim kissed Casey's nipple and sucked it into his mouth. The
feeling radiated through his entire chest. Casey moaned
with pleasure.
Casey leaned into Tim. He wanted the boy to continue. As
Tim kissed his breasts, Casey stroked the back of Tim's
head.
Pleasure shook Casey's body from top to bottom. With Tim's
warm fingers touching his genitals and his mouth eagerly
licking and sucking his breasts, Casey was in heaven.
After a few minutes of nursing Casey's bosom, Tim bent down
and took Casey's penis in his mouth. He swallowed and
sucked. Casey began to fondle his own nipples feeling warm
inside.
Tim had Casey's cock and balls in his mouth and was
tickling them with his tongue. Casey was swaying on his
feet. He was pushing his hips into Tim's face gently.
When Tim stood up, he kissed Casey on the lips. Casey
kissed him back, instinctively sucking on Tim's tongue. Tim
put his strong arms around Casey's smooth, naked back and
held him tight. Casey felt his tiny body meld with the
older boy's muscular frame.
Casey shook involuntarily with pleasure. He could feel
Tim's penis pushing out through his pants. Casey touched
the mound of material smiling.
Casey helped Tim take off his clothes. As each piece fell
to the floor, Casey tentatively touched Tim's body. Tim
encouraged Casey.
Tim's chest was hard with muscle. His strong arms and
shoulders felt good to kiss and nibble. Casey smiled when
Tim encouraged him to bite his tiny nipples.
Casey had to hold on to Tim as he returned the favor. He
felt lightheaded as the young man repeatedly kissed his
erect nipples and cupped his full breasts in strong hands.
Casey had not known that his body could be a source of
pleasure. Tim was making him hot and flushed. He realized
now how much fun it could be. Casey found himself giggling
out loud.
Casey wanted to see Tim's erection. He pulled at Tim's belt
and started to pull down his pants. Casey fell to his knees
pulling on the material.
Casey was surprised when Tim's member poked out of his
boxers. He had never seen an erection except in pictures
and was pleased to see how beautiful it was.
Tim's large, hard penis was amazing. It felt hot to the
touch. He knew Tim was turned on.
Casey kissed the head gently. He licked the bit of liquid
from the tip and enjoyed the taste. Tentatively, he licked
the entire head, taking it into his mouth.
He could hear Tim moan and felt excited at what he could
do. Tim's hand was gently pushing the back of Casey's head,
encouraging her onward. Casey took the cock into her mouth
and sucked. The whole thing fit comfortably and she enjoyed
the feeling of the big muscle.
Casey loved kissing and licking the cock. She ran her
tongue up and down the sides. She used her hands and mouth
to rub it. She liked the feeling of it against her face.
Casey pushed the cock between her breasts. It seemed to
belong. She used Tim's member to stimulate her nipples.
Casey looked up at Tim. He was grinning back at her. Tim
pulled Casey to her feet. He kissed her face, her neck, her
ears. Casey had him stop because she was going to pass out
from pleasure.
Stepping out of his pants, Tim lifted Casey into his arms.
Casey instinctively wrapped her long legs around Tim's
waist. He had no trouble supporting her weight.
With her legs around Tim's waist, his penis was rubbing up
against Casey's bottom. She reached back and rubbed the
penis against her rosebud. The precum on the tip aided her.
His cock felt so good in her hand, that she pushed it
gently into the opening. Lifting her legs higher, she
attempted to couple.
She laughed at the physical impossibility and pushed away
from Tim's grasp.
Smiling at him, she dashed into her parent's bathroom and
took the tube of KY jelly from their medicine cabinet.
Pushing Tim back onto the bed, she climbed on top.
The two lay down on the bed and spent time kissing and
touching. Soon Casey wanted Tim inside her and told him so.
Squeezing the lubricant out into her hands, Casey warmed it
up and spread it all over Tim's engorged member. Squeezing
out more, she pushed some into between her buttocks and
into her opening.
She raised herself up carefully over Tim's prone body. With
shaky legs, she used her hands to guide him into her
passage. It felt so good to have him inside. Once she
opened herself carefully, she sank down on top and took a
deep breath.
Tim reached out and held her breasts. He squeezed and
rolled the nipples in his strong fingers. As Casey bent
forward, she encouraged Tim to kiss and suck them.
Casey still had Tim inside. She could bend close enough to
kiss Tim and stay inside. She wanted more.
Casey started to push up and down on him. She laughed as
air escaped and sounded like gas. She laughed because it
felt so good.
Casey found a rhythm and pushed up and down on Tim's cock.
She enjoyed the sound of him pant and her loud farts coming
from her bottom. It was all silly and fun.
When her legs felt like rubber, she pulled out. Flopping
down next to him, she spread her legs allowing him to use
his fingers inside her.
They lay together side by side kissing. She fondled his
lubricated member and he had fingers inside of her.
Before long, Tim took the top position and entered her
again. As she lay there staring up at his face, she watched
his pleasure at fucking her. She squeezed down on her
sphincter muscles and saw him smile. Wrapping her legs
around him, she squeezed as hard as she could.
Her efforts made her lover push harder. It felt so good to
be used like this that she lifted her legs higher seeking
more of him.
Once again, they both humped together. They were each
making pleasure noises and giggling.
Tim slowed down. He showered her with kisses. Pulling out,
he manipulated her around until she was on the edge of the
bed. Turning her over, he pulled her over on her stomach.
He admired her beautiful butt sticking in the air.
After kissing and fondling her beautiful ass, Tim reached
for the lubricant again. Using his fingers, he entered her
spreading the jelly.
Casey didn't want him to stop. She felt like she was on
fire. Her skin was hot and every time Tim touched her, she
felt a wave of pleasure.
She felt his fingers inside. She wanted more and pushed her
bottom back towards his fingers. As she turned her head and
watched Tim entering her.
He felt so big and so good fucking her that way. The two of
them bucked and pushed. Casey was close to blacking out
with waves of pleasure. She heard Tim making noises and
hoped that he was going to cum.
He seemed to grow bigger and longer as his thrusts
increased. Casey leaned back taking it all into her. She
felt like she had been born for this moment.
With her face being pushed into the mattress, Tim came. He
squeezed her body as he convulsed with each ejaculation.
His hands were grasping her hard enough to cut through the
overwhelming rush of pleasure and she let out a scream of
joy.
She didn't want him to come out, but in spite of squeezing
down, his cock deflated and slid out.
Her bottom was on fire. She felt the moisture wet between
her legs and all over her butt. She loved it and wished she
could have more.
They cuddled up in the single bed and kissed. Holding each
other tightly, they murmured love words.
They stumbled to the bathroom. As Tim stood and urinated,
Casey lovingly held his cock and aimed it for him. When she
sat down to go, Tim fondled her breasts. As Casey emptied
herself into the toilet, she enjoyed the feeling of the
warm lubricant mixed with cum slowly coming down.
They took a shower together. Casey washed Tim, pleased to
see that she could get him erect all over again.
Later, while Tim lay on the bed, Casey modeled different
lingerie she had bought over the Internet.
This only led to more lovemaking.
Finally, it was time to go to the Anderson's for dinner.
Casey was too happy to cover herself up. Instead she pulled
a thin light blue sweater over her bra. She adjusted the
top satisfied that her cleavage was visible. Finding a
thong, she tucked herself carefully and pulled it on.
Pulling on a hip hugging pair of black Capri pants, she
searched out a pair of pretty black sandals. Brushing her
hair and using a bit of spray gave more body to her pixie
cut. After applying a bit of lipstick and mascara, Casey
twirled for Tim's approval.
Tim reached for the phone and dialed his mom. Casey watched
and listened.
"Hi mom. Uh huh. Yeah, Casey and I are going to drive over
to the mall and get something to eat there. Some
shopping... sure... uh huh... yeah, I've been helping
Casey, tutoring... okay, love ya."
Tim hung up the phone and took Casey in his arms, kissing
her.
Mrs. Anderson hung the phone up smiling. While she would
have preferred more notice around dinnertime, she was
pleased that her youngest son was interested in working
with Casey. She hoped it the friendship would continue.
And it did.
January 7, 2003
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