Hermaphrodite Hotel # 2 - Off Label Use free porn video

Off-Label Use TG adult fiction by talltglover. If you are offended by men or women having sex with transgenders or hermaphrodites, or live in an area where such activity is illegal, or are too young to be reading adult erotica, please do not continue. This story is unlike most of my other fiction, which concerns men turning into women (conceptually) or hermaphrodites and having sex with other men. This story was written as a special request, and is about women becoming hermaphrodites and their sexual adventures during and following that transformation. If you haven't read the earlier story, Hotel Hermaphrodite, I encourage you to do so, since many characters and plot lines overlap. My name is Julie. I'm 28 years old, and a librarian. Yes, a librarian. I was always shy, and bookish. While I'm considered pretty, I'm no stunner. I'm conservative. I would never consider going out for cheerleading, or draw attention to myself by running for student government. My job allows me to be quiet, work in a quiet place, and indulge my reading passion. I've had a boyfriend, Todd, since college. We're getting married in nine months. As part of our marriage requirements, we were forced to go to a series of classes to "prepare" us for married life. One of the classes featured a questionaire on sex. Todd and I are sexually active, but irregularly. I'm really not into it, so I push him away most of the time. If we have sex once a month, it's more than enough for me. The questionaire showed a huge difference in our sexual appetites. Todd marked down "daily", while I marked down "for the purposes of having children only" to the question on frequency. The nice lady who ran the class for the women took me aside and suggested that I try some "libido pills" before the wedding, to see if they would help. She threatened that, unless the gap between our answers closes, Todd would probably cheat on me and the marriage would end in disaster. That night, I went home and cried. After a while, I realized that I was deficient in sexual desire. So, I went on the web and found a company in upstate NY that sold libido pills for women. Their ad said that the pills were herbal viagara, and worked for women just as well as for men. I checked out their links, which showed the FDA has said the same thing about real viagara, and the company offered a 100% money back guarantee if they didn't work, so I ordered a two month supply. Three days later, I got a box in the mail from them containing three bottles of pills and a set of directions and disclaimers. The directions were clearly written for men, talking about "enhanced libido", "easier erections", and "increased semen production". I figured that they sent me the wrong pills, so I called the 800 number. The nice man who answered told me that they sent the wrong instructions, but the pills are exactly the same for men and women. I was to take 2 pills a day for the first month, then 1 pill a day thereafter. I confirmed I had 90 pills, thanked him, and hung up. The first week I dutifully took 2 pills every day. I wasn't really that much more interested in sex. I called the 800 number again, and was told that it really took 2 weeks before I'd really begin to feel the effects on a regular basis. The second week I took my daily regime of 2 pills. Towards the end of the week, I occasionally felt tingling "down there" when I sat at my desk at work. I figured something was happening. I continued to take the pills. The tingling became more common. After three weeks had passed, I noticed a distinct change. One day my privates were actually ichy. I rubbed my thighs together occasionally to relieve the itch. When I got home, I found my panties were literally soaking wet. And I smelled like a fish market! The following day, I wore a panty liner. By lunch time it was so wet I had to discard it. I put a pad in my panties and spent the rest of the day rubbing my thighs together. By the time I got home, the pad was soaked in my fluids. My crotch itched badly. I rubbed down there and was rewarded, almost instantly, with a mind blowing orgasm. Clearly, these pills worked. I was seeing Todd the next day for dinner. By the time I left work, I had gone through two maxi pads. During dinner, I was very distracted. All I could think about was satisfying the itch in my crotch. After dinner, I pulled Todd into my bedroom. He was shocked that I wanted sex, but, like all guys, was very willing to accomodate me. I pulled off my jeans and panties first. My scent was strong. Todd was pulling off his pants when I grabbed him by the arm and made him look between my legs. "Eat me Todd. I've been hot for you all day!" I screamed. Todd instantly dove into his task. I felt his tongue part by already wet labia, dipping into my pussy, which was still oozing my juice. "Oh, you're really wet!" he said, between licking the juices from me. When his tongue hit my clit, I exploded, grabbing his head and forcing him to keep his lips locked to my pussy. When I finally came down from the orgasm, I let him go. His face was covered, and I mean covered, in my juices. He wiped his face with his shirt. "Julie, I've never seen you come like that!" he said, as he pulled off his pants. Todd's cock was what one would consider "average". Not quite 6" long, but attractively constructed. He plunged into my wet pussy without pause. My pussy sucked him in, my juices dripping out around his meat. Todd fucked me quickly and came. He isn't what you'd call a considerate lover. When he was done, I still needed more. "Todd, I need more," I said. "Julie, I just came!" he said. "Could you eat me again?" I asked. "What, you think I want to lick my own come out of your pussy? No way," Todd said, as he pulled up his pants. I reached down between my own legs, and found my clit. It was hard. I stroked it. I came again, hard. Todd sat and watched. "Julie, your clit is really red. Did you know that?" he asked, as I was still recovering from the orgasm. "Todd, it's time for you to leave," I said, as I got up and put on a robe. Todd kissed me good night and left. The next morning, I began by taking my pill. The amount of juice I was producing was ridiculous. No sooner did I get out of the shower than I could feel it making my labia moist. I decided to wear a tampon to work. By lunch time, the tampon had to come out. My juices had saturated it and were dripping down the string into my panties. I discretely called the 800 number. I described my issue. They said it was normal for the two or three days before the start of my menstral period while I was on a double pill regimen. Since my period was supposed to start tomorrow, I thanked them and figured I'd live with it. I was super horny the entire day. I called Todd to meet me after work. On the way home, I gave him a blow job as he drove. By the time we got to his house, my juices had soaked through my jeans. We barely made it into the house before I was on top of him. I pulled off my pants in the foyer of his house and tackled him as he closed the front door. He fell into the living room and I was on top of him immediately. As he tried to pull off his pants, I planted my dripping pussy right onto his face. I could feel his tongue slip into me, and then I don't remember much more. The orgasms that hit were so violent that I blanked out. When I came back to my senses, I was still seated on top of Todd, my full weight pressing my pussy into his face. He was struggling, trying to push me off. I saw fear in his eyes. I came again, then slid off of him. He rolled onto his side, coughing loudly. "You...you...your...your pussy drenched me," he said between coughs. His hair was literally dripping wet. I put my hand between legs. I found my clit, which was hard. My crotch was soaked. I played with my clit for Todd to see. Todd watched me play down there as he removed his pants. "Your clit looks bigger and redder today," he said. "My period's tomorrow. Fuck me!" I yelled. Todd came quickly. He then helped me to the hall bathroom. When I had finished cleaning myself up, I put on my panties. My clit was still hard and brushed against the panties. It felt good, but not familiar. I guess the pills were enhancing my sensitivity down there, and the sex made my clit a little more prominent. When I came out of the bathroom, Todd was wiping up the drips of come and my juices that fell out onto the foyer floor. We had dinner, and I went home. My clit was hard pretty much the whole time. Every time I moved my legs, I got a little tingle from it. The next five days were my period. I continued to take the pills. Ordinarily, during my period, I have less than zero interest in sex. In fact, I have no desire to even touch myself down there during my period. But, my body had other ideas. My clit was constantly hard. Each time I moved, my panties would make it tingle. I got to the point where I'd go to the bathroom at work, or my bedroom at home, and stroke it until I had an orgasm. I must have done it a dozen or more times during the day, every morning when I got up, and every night when I went to bed. About the time of the end of my period, I passed the 4 week time period and cut back to one pill a day. My clit itched constantly. Soon enough, I noticed that it actually had "grown" a little longer. All the sex I had been having caused it to emerge readily from it's protective cocoon. It was actually large enough to squeeze between my fingers. I continued to masturbate every few hours, rubbing, pulling, and massaging my clit until I had an orgasm. My juices had become less "smelly", or at least, I was getting used to the smell, but the volume did not decrease. If I forgot a tampon, I would end up with a wet spot in the crotch of my jeans in just a few hours. One day I went into the ladie's room and was happily giving myself my third orgasm of the day when the door burst open. Silhouetted in the door was a petite brunette. "Oh, sorry. I thought this was empty," she said, as she closed the door. When I walked out, the woman was there. I was embarassed. My face turned red. She spoke first. "Would you like to come into the ladies room with me?" she said I looked at her. I didn't know what to say. "I liked what I saw. I'd like to get a little closer to it, if you know what I mean..." she said. "I don't think so..." I began. "Oh, I understand completely. I'd like to talk to your supervisor," she said "No, I'm sorry. I need this job," I said. She took me by the arm and pulled me into the bathroom, locking the door behind us. "My name is Marcy," she said, as she undid my pants and planted a kiss on my cheek. "Just relax" she said, as she pulled down my jeans. When she had them off, she ran her hand over the front of my panties. My clit gave me a special tingle when she touched it. "Sit" she commanded. I sat on the toilet. I put my hands over my face, hiding it. Marcy knelt on the floor. I heard her inhale deeply. "You smell so good" she said, as I felt her hands lifting and parting my thighs. I felt her tongue on the inside of my thigh, licking off my juices. She pulled off my panties. I heard her moan, and then I felt her tongue on my clit. I pulled my hands away from my face, looking down at Marcy licking my clit. My clit was bright red, and sticking out between my labia. She wrapped her lips around it, and began to tongue it while sucking on it. My hands involuntarily grabbed her hair, preventing her escape. My thighs closed on her ears. I could feel her finger in my pussy, gently probing inside. My pussy was on fire. I could feel it clenching and releasing Marcy's finger, coating it with my juice. Marcy moaned again. The sound went through my clit. I couldn't hold back. Grabbing her head, I pulled her hard against me, and came. Gloriously. I threw my head back and bucked against her face. I felt her fingers wiggling inside me, my juices flowing out of my pussy like a firehose. Marcy held her spot, continuing to suck and lick my clit. She wouldn't stop. I continued coming, reaching another crescendo. Marcy relented, pulling her fingers from my pussy and releasing my clit. I let go of her hair, and opened my thighs. She popped out from between my legs. "I've never done anything like this before. I don't know what came over me..." she began I was still panting from the orgasms. I looked down at her. Her face was soaked in my juices. Her hair was matted, her makeup a complete mess. I smiled. "I mean, I don't even like girls..." she started. I continued to smile. "I don't either," I said. "But when I saw your clit, it made me think of one of my biggest fantasies. I was just drawn to suck on it," she said. I looked down. My clit was still bright red and erect. It didn't seem any bigger than yesterday to me. "I need to go back to work now. It was a lot of fun..." I said. Marcy helped me put on my panties. When they were on, she reached out and kissed my clit through them. I put on my jeans and went back to my desk. Marcy came out a few minutes later, her hair brushed and make-up repaired. She smiled at me before she left the library. That night, I pulled and stroked my clit to several mind blowing orgasms, thinking of Todd and Marcy both trapped between my thighs and forced to service me the entire night. The next day, Marcy came in. She came over and asked if I wanted to go to the ladies room. I smiled, and joined her there for a repeat performance of the previous day. She gave me a new pair of underwear, so that she could take mine home to remember the experience. Marcy came back every weekday for the next two weeks, for more of the same. Around the seventh week of pills, I awoke with an ache in my crotch. When I reached down, I found my clit was hard. It was also now about an inch long. I pulled back the covers and stared in disbelief. It stood out of my body, poking through the labia. It was kind of sexy and hideous at the same time. I touched it. It was sensitive, perhaps more sensitive than yesterday. I rolled it between my fingers. The feeling was delicious. My pussy was wet, as usual. Scooping up some of my juice, I lubricated my clit. Taking it between my thumb and forefinger, I began to pull on it, stroking it like I stroke Todd's cock. The feeling was fabulous Before long, I had an orgasm, soaking the sheets underneath me. I took a shower, and hurried to work. Marcy came in, but with a "friend" of hers. Marcy told the friend my secret. The friend, Sarah, wanted to see for herself. We went to the ladies room. I pulled off my jeans, then dropped my panties. My erect clit was there for her to see. It stood out, quite clearly. "It's bigger than Marcy said," she said, looking at it. "You can touch it. It doesn't bite," I said. "No, I'm sorry. I realize now I can't go through with this," she said, opening the door and quickly leaving. I began to put back on my clothes when Marcy came in, locking the door behind her. I pulled off my panties, showing my new, longer clit. "Oh my God! It's growing!" Marcy said, right before she knelt on the ground, grabbed my hips, and began to suck on my clit like it was a small cock. I held her head as she worked her magic. My legs nearly collapsed when I had my orgasm. When I was finished, I looked down at Marcy. Her clothes were actually wet from being underneath me when I came. I found it very erotic. "Marcy, you're going to wear my scent home," I said "Fine. Sarah will just have to deal with her missed opportunity," she said, as she put my panties back on. "What's causing it to grow?" she asked "I thought it was sex. But now I think it might be these libido pills I'm taking..." I said. "No, pills don't do that. Tomorrow is Saturday. How can I see you over the weekend?" she said "Give me your number, and I'll call you," I said. I was dressed by this point. Marcy gave me her phone number, which I pocketed. I went back to work. Each step I took caused my hard clit to rub against the panty material, giving me a little tingle. That night, Todd and I had a date. I wasn't sure he'd take to my new protruberance, so I grabbed his cock through his pants before he turned on the lights. We rolled around his living room floor for a while, ending in him fucking me missionary style. I know he noticed my longer clit, because I felt him run his tongue on it during foreplay, and he rubbed it while he fucked me. As I was leaving, he told me he liked my new perfume. I was puzzled a bit, and then realized the scent he associated with a perfume was actually my juices and his come, which had soaked through my jeans. The next day, I met Marcy for breakfast. She spent a considerable amount of time between my legs. I had several great orgasms. I also got to see her body for the first time. She was petite, with small breasts, but a nice butt. She produced a strap-on dildo. "Would you fuck me with this?" she asked. After all the orgasms she gave me, and promised to give me, I was happy to oblige. She helped me put the strap on in place. It had a fat plug that went into my pussy, which allowed it to hang on my body correctly. When she layed down on the bed, I saw her pussy for the first time. It was very wet. Not as wet as mine, of course, but wet. I touched her labia, parting them. She rocked her hips against my hand. "Please fuck me with your big stick," she said, closing her eyes. I moved up between her legs, positioning the dildo at the entrance to her pussy, and bore down. The dildo popped inside her, and kept going until I caught myself. "Oh...." she moaned. I had no idea what I was doing, but I started to move the dildo in and out of her by moving my hips. Each time I rocked forward, my clit came in contact with the harness. It was pleasant. I began to maximize that contact, driving the cock in and out with abandon. She was moaning. I grabbed her thin hips and started to pummel her pussy with the dildo. Tears began to drip out of her eyes as the pleasure I was receiving from the strap on caused me to close my own eyes. I felt her legs around my butt. I could take no more. I pushed as hard as I could and came, rocking the dildo deep in her pussy, scraping the harness against my clit. We stayed locked together like that for a minute, before she told me to pull back a bit. I eased back. She pulled me towards her. My clit was in pain, but it was so good. I began to fuck her again, slowly, trying to avoid contact with my clit. She wouldn't have that. She began to pull my butt into her with her thighs. I couldn't hold back when I came a second time. And a third time. And a fourth time. An hour later, She was on top of me, riding the dildo, as I lay on my back watching her enjoy herself. She put her hands on my breasts, kneading them as she rode me. I touched her breasts. I held her ass. I slapped her ass when she asked. We broke for lunch. Marcy and I made plans for the next day. I realized I was almost out of pills. I called and ordered another 2 month supply. I spent most of Sunday in bed with Marcy. Most of the time, I wielded the strap on dildo. It was actually very easy for me to have an orgasm while using it. On Sunday night, Sarah came over to watch me fuck Marcy. Sarah was so impressed, that she let me fuck her from behind. I spent the night between the two girls, who seemed to have a rivalry on who would get to touch my clit the longest. I didn't get much sleep, I can assure you. The sheets on the bed underneath me looked like I poured a gallon of water on them. They were absolutely soaked. I found it interesting that neither girl wanted me to eat them. I know that, as a woman, I enjoyed it when Todd did it to me. When I asked them the next morning, Sarah said that she was afraid to ask. Marcy said that she didn't think of me "that way". I had off on Monday. I went to the store to buy panties. I went in a skirt. By the time I had picked out my panties, my telltale scent was drifting around me. The girl behind the counter asked what I was wearing. I told her the scent she was smelling was my natural odor. She looked shocked, came up close to me to smell. She was cute, a tall black girl. I asked if she wanted to go to the dressing room and check me to see if I was shoplifting. She smiled, said "I suppose I should. You smell like you have an expensive perfume hidden on you somewhere." We went to the dressing room. I pulled up my skirt. My wet panty smell filled the room. "What's that?" she said, pointing to the tent from my hard clit. "Let me show you. It's something you'll never believe..." I said, as I pulled down my panties with one hand. My clit was red, at full attention. "Is that REAL?!" she exclaimed. I took her hand and put it on my clit. She rubbed it. "Oh, it is real!" she said, continuing to stroke it. She stepped closer, kissing my on my lips. I touched her nipples through her thin top. She was not wearing a bra. Her fingers were becoming more frantic, pulling my clit between them. Her tongue went into my mouth. I was getting close. My nose was making a whistling noise as I breathed deeply through it. I squeezed her breast, and then came. Her fingers continued their dance on my clit as I bucked against her. Finally, we broke the kiss and she stopped stroking my clit. As I was getting dressed, she took one of my receipts and wrote her phone number on it. Instead of calling her, we made plans to get together that night at my house. Only when I was about to leave did I find out her name was Kylie.. When Kylie showed up at my house, she was wearing an overcoat. Nothing underneath. Tall and thin, with a flat butt, she would have been a model but for her B sized breasts. I was wearing a robe, nothing underneath. As soon as she was in my living room and the door closed and locked, I had her on the floor, underneath me, licking my pussy. She was happy to remain there, even after I came twice and soaked her face and hair with my juices. I took her to my bedroom, and had her help me put on the strap on. She happily bent over the bed while I fucked her from behind. After I had an orgasm from that, she had me fuck her ass with the strap on. I heard that some women really enjoy this. I had never done it myself. Kylie, on the other hand, came alive when I fucked her ass. She really seemed to enjoy it. Eventually, she asked me to stop. We climbed into bed and went to sleep. The next morning I awoke to Kylie sucking on my clit. After she made me come, I went to the bathroom to shower. She joined me there, putting her long fingers inside my pussy, while stroking my clit with her other hand. Eventually, I did get to work, albeit 20 minutes late. When I got there, Sarah was there waiting for me. We went into the ladies room, and she, for the first time, sucked on my clit. That afternoon, Marcy came over, doing the same. My days revolved around having sex with Sarah and Marcy. My nights became sex with Kylie. In between, I had dinner with Todd, who suspected nothing. Occasionally, I'd give Todd a blow job. More often than not, we had quickie sex in the dark. He touched my clit each time, so I know he knew something was going on, but said nothing. I think he was just happy to be having sex with me every few days instead of once a month. My new pills came. They were a different color and shape. I called the company up to complain. The nice guy on the phone said they only send blue pills. I explained my earlier ones were orangey/red and white. He passed me on to someone else. That nice guy passed me onto a woman. That woman asked if the pills I received worked. I explained how well they worked, although the excessive juice was becoming a bit of a problem. She asked if I had any physiological changes. When I mentioned that my clit seems to always be hard, and has gotten longer, she asked if I could take off for a week to come see them in their clinic in NY. She said something about "unanticipated changes". I asked that she send me the same pills, since I didn't have time to come up to their clinic. She promised to send the correct pills by next day air. I gave her my address, and thanked her. The next morning, very early, I woke to a knock on my door. It was the fedex guy. He had a box for me. When I turned my back, I felt a pain in my neck, then nothing. I awoke in a hospital room. A lovely oriental doctor was there. "Welcome to Hospital H. My name is Lu. I am the head endocrinologist here," she said. "What?" I said, groggily. "I'm sorry for the way you were brought here. But we really needed you here to see what has happened to you," she said. "Where is here?" I asked. "Hospital H. We are the hospital that created the pills you took. You're in upstate NY right now. It's Wednesday," she said "You kidnapped me?" I asked. "Yes. Sorry. But, you'll understand why. The pills you took were never designed for women. They were pills for men, ones which we use to increase seminal fluid production. They were not the libido pills you were supposed to receive," she said "Well that explains the amount of juice I was creating..." I said. "And the particular type of juice. We did an examination of you when you arrived. Your juice, as you call it, is closer in composition to seminal fluid than vaginal fluids, and is laced with male pheromones and residue of the drug. You also have a large clitorous. Was that there before you began the medication?" she asked. "No. It seemed to get larger and larger. But, I'm not complaining at all," I said. "We believe, if you stop the medication, it will not go back to whatever normal was before. It might shrink a little, but will probably never disappear," she said. "But, what if I don't want it gone?" I asked. "Oh?" she said. "I've never had so many orgasms in my life. I want to keep it," I said. "I'd need to speak to the head administrator here before I can put you back on the medication," she said. "Let me talk to him. I want to keep taking the pills!" I yelled. "There's a high probability that if you continue to take the pills, it will continue to grow," she said. "That would be GREAT!" I exclaimed. Lu abruptly left, without so much as a good bye. I was completely naked under the sheet. I searched the room, no clothes. I tried the door. Locked. I sat down on the bed, casually stroking my clit. It seemed different. I looked down. It was longer, now maybe 1 1/2 inches. I stroked it harder. It grew another 1/2". I pulled on it. The tingle was there. I pulled and stroked it until I came. As I layed there, panting after my orgasm, Lu came back in. "Most impressive" she said, pointing at my bright red clit. I spread my legs, giving her a better view. "Sorry, but professional ethics and a jealous spouse prevents me from going any further than a compliment," she said "Don't you want to examine it?" I asked, playfully. "I've already examined it. Let me ask you a very serious question..." she began "Yes...." I said. "If you could have a clit that was, say 6 inches long, would you want it?" she said. "Yes, as long as it wasn't always hard," I said. "How about 8 inches?" she said. I wrapped my fingers around my little 2" clit. "10 and it's a deal!" I said. Lu laughed. "Let me show you something," she began, opening her smock. She then unzipped her pants, sliding them down. It looked like she had a dildo in her pants. Down went her panties. Out came a thick 10" cock. It looked incredibly real. My throat constricted. "Real?" I asked "Yes, and functional" Lu replied. "I have a pussy, too, in case you didn't notice." "What ARE you?" I asked. "I'm a hermaphrodite. I was born a male, and made into a hermy here at the hospital. There are about 100 of us here," she said as she put her man meat back into her panties, and pulled up her pants. "Can you do that to me?" I asked. "We've never done a woman before. But, it looks like the semen production pills are doing it to you naturally..." she began "Yes. And the sex is great, too..." I said. "Do you have a boyfriend?" she asked. "Yes, a fiance named Todd," I said. "Are you sexually active with Todd?" she asked. "Yes," I said, blushing. "Has he commented on your clitorous?" she asked. "Only when it first began to grow. Since then he hasn't said anything about it. He licks it when we have sex, if that's where you're going," I said "Actually, where I was going was to ask if you wanted to risk losing him if you had a cock-sized clitorous in your pants," she said, snidely. "Sex with Todd is merely ok. If I lose him because I can have great sex with my girlfriends, then I will," I said. "You're bisexual?" she asked. "No, but I have girlfriends who worship my clit, and whom I fuck with a strap on," I said, honestly. "With the amount of pheromones you're putting out, their brains undoubtably see you as a sexual male," she began to say I broke in, "They lick my pussy, so they obviously know I'm female." "They're consuming your juice, probably because the pheromones are intoxicating them, and the residue drug is a little additictive. If they consume enough, over a long period of time, they may experience the same results you are now seeing," Lu said. "They're clits will grow, too?" I asked. "Perhaps. Or, they'll have increased fluid production and a heightened sex drive," she replied "Oh..." I said. "If you want to continue the pills, I can do that. But, you'll need to come back here every two weeks for monitoring. We need to see how they're affecting the rest of your body," she said "How do I get here? I'm not wealthy," I said. "We'll pick you up on a Saturday morning and fly you here in our medical helicopter. Sunday evening we'll fly you back. No big deal at all. One of the things that you have to consider is how far you'd like to go with this," she said. "What do you mean?" I asked. "It's one thing to allow your clitorous to grow to 6 or 8 or even 10 inches. It's another thing to become a true hermaphrodite. If you have a clitorous that's more than 3 or 4 inches long, you'll need to have some surgery to move your urethra. The weight of your clitorous would prevent you from urinating otherwise," she said "You mean that you'd make my clit more like a penis, so that I'd pee through it?" I asked. "Yes," I said. "How about when I come? Could you make it so I could shoot come out of it?" I asked, excited. "Yes and no. I know how we can channel some of your fluids so that you can ejaculate during orgasm, but you'd need a separate path for that. A man has one tube in his penis that runs back to his prostate. The prostate controls whether he is urinating or ejaculating seminal fluid. Since you have no prostate, we'd have to have two tubes. You'd be able to control the flow of urine as you do today. If you have strong orgasms today, we can change some of the fluid production to be stored in another bladder-like sack behind your public bone. When you have an orgasm, the bladder would get compressed, and you would ejaculate. Of course, if someone pressed you in just the right spot, you'd also ejaculate. With some creative surgery, we can make the two tubes appear as one to the outside world. It would be important, though, that you ejaculate at least once per day, to prevent infection. The other thing I have to mention is that, if you continue to take the medication, you will not have a period and will not be able to get pregant," she said "So, in a few months, when my clit is 4" long, I need to come back for this surgery?" I asked. "No, actually, you need to do it now. That way the plumbing will grow in tandem with the growth of your clit," she said. "I can't take off for a week to do this. They'd fire me," I said. "Actually, your employer believes you've been brought here by a life- flight helicopter after collapsing. I spoke to your supervisor myself. I told her that I couldn't discuss your condition because of HIPPA rules, but your condition was dire and we were doing all we could for you. If she looks up our hospital, all she'd find out is that we're a private facility with a level-3 trauma center specializing in internal medicine. I'm sure if I call her, she'll hold your job for a month until you're better," she said "But, I can't afford any of this," I said. "The hospital will pick up the entire cost," she said. "So, you're going to make my clit into a penis? And, over time it'll get as big as yours?" I asked. "A neo-penis. It probably won't get quite as big as mine without additional surgery. Mine is surgically enhanced, as are all of the ones belonging to the girls here," she said. "You call yourselves girls?" I asked. "Yes. Until you saw inside my pants, did you think I was anything but a girl?" she said. "No, I see your point. If I have the surgery, how long will it be before I can leave here?" I asked. "Two weeks," she said. "Will I be, like, scarred and scary down there when I leave?" I asked. "No. You might have a surgical scar just above your neo-penis, but that can be hidden by allowing your public hair to grow back. You'll have a scar on your leg, because we need to extract a vein from there to extend your urethra," she said. "And my neo-penis. Will it always be hard?" I asked. "No, it should be about the same size as it is today. When you get aroused, it'll get larger," she said. "Just like a real penis, then?" I asked. "Yes, just like a real penis," she said. "And when can I have sex?" I asked. "You'll have a nurse assigned to you who will drain your seminal fluid bladder on a daily basis. By the time you leave, you will be able to either do it yourself or have someone else do it for you. We don't recommend you penetrating anyone with it for 2 weeks after being discharged, though" she said. "Penetrating?" I asked. "Oral sex is fine. Our concern is that if you penetrate someone vaginally or anally you'd have a risk of infection," she said. "I understand. When is surgery scheduled?" I asked. "We can do it tomorrow morning, if you sign the paperwork today," she said. "Hand me a pen!" I exclaimed. The next morning, I had the surgery. I awoke, with a terrible pain in my crotch. My hands were tied to the bed, my feet in sturrips. I called out for the nurse. A black woman came in. I told her of my pain. She pressed a button and the pain disappeared. She pressed it again and I went to sleep. Each time I woke up, the process repeated. After a time, I awoke and my knees were on the bed. I looked down and saw my erect clit covered in a bandage. A tube came out of the end of it. I called for the nurse. She came in, pressed the button, and I was asleep again. I had dreams of sucking on huge penises, which produced cuploads of come each time they came. I drank it all. I dreamt of these huge penises fucking my pussy and ass. All kinds of women were in my dream, but no men. After some number of days, the nurse did not put me back to sleep when I woke up. My crotch had a dull ache. My clit, once a bright red was now skin colored. It was hard, maybe 3" long now. It looked like a penis, somewhat fatter at the top than the shaft. A tube still protruded from the end. "I need to drain you," the black nurse said. "Ok," I said, kind of in a daze. The nurse held my neo-penis and began to stroke it. I felt the familiar tingle. Then she reached down to lick it. It was really nice. Then she pulled the tube it, and put it into her mouth, sucking on it like it was a small penis. I arched my hips up at her. She continued, rolling her tongue over it as she sucked. I came. She continued to suck on my penis. I could feel fluid being pumped down its length and into her mouth. She continued, the come dripping out around her lips. I could barely keep my eyes open, the pleasure so intense, but I couldn't stop watching my cock pouring come into her mouth and her obvious delight in receiving it. After a few moments, she stopped. She looked up at me. Her lips were covered in white goo. Some dripped off her chin. "Your volume is up considerably," she said, as she wiped the dripping come from her chin. "I'll note it in your file," she said, as if this was some common test, like temperature. I smiled. "That was nice," I said. "Yes, it was. Do you like sucking cock, yourself?" she asked. "Yes, I do. My boyfriend, Todd, says I'm good at it, too," I said. "Would you suck me?" she asked, pulling up her skirt to reveal a cock at least 12" long. "Yes, I'm one of those," she said, after a slight pause. "My hands are tied. If you want me to suck it, you'll have to bring it to me," I said, my mouth watering thinking of that huge cock in my mouth. As she was coming over, Dr. Lu came in. "They'll be none of that Mary Ann. She has to stay on her schedule," she said. The nurse dropped her skirt. "Yes, doctor." "So, I see you're ready to leave your hospital bed. Your urine and seminal fluid production is within normal ranges. After a few days of you getting used to your changes, you'll be going home. How do you feel?" Dr. Lu asked "Tell mother I feel fine," I said, laughing at the Star Trek reference. "Are you up for a short walk? Mary Ann can help you, if you need it," Dr. Lu asked. "Yes, I want to get out of bed," I said. Mary Ann produced a robe from the closet as Dr. Lu undid my wrist restraints. I got up, wobbly. Mary Ann put the robe on me, then helped me take a few steps. Dr. Lu led me to a conference room, and sat me down in a chair. More doctors shuffled in, and took a seat. "Allow me to introduce Julie, our first female to hermaphrodite. Because of a mix-up in the Montserrat distribution facility, she got seminal production pills instead of herbal viagara. These produced physiological changes during the initial double-dose phase, including a lengthened clitorous, enhanced fluid production, enhanced pheromone production, and created a ravenous sexual appetite. Prior to taking the pills, Julie was heterosexual. After a month on the pills, she became omnisexual, with three female and one male lover, generally, per day," Lu said There were whispers between the doctors. "This off-label use of the seminal fluid production medication was completely unexpected. In our testing, we never anticipated any woman taking the pills. What we've found since then is that, for the right woman, taking the pills at a high dosage will result in a clitorous growth of between 4 and 8 inches, pheromone production off the charts, and a continual secretion of a seminal-like fluid from the vagina. At a low dose, we postulate that the clitorous growth may stop around 2 inches, and the secretion of fluid may be lessened," she said. I heard a few whistles and "great news" exchanged between the doctors. Lu helped me to my feet. "Of course, with a clitorous of any visible size, there would be plumbing issues. So, in concert with Dr. Le and Arons, we developed the neo-penis. She can now urinate through her former clitorous. During the day, some of her fluid production is sent to a bladder. During sexual activity, this bladder may weep small amounts of the fluid. When she has an orgasm, the bladder will empty. Julie, please open your robe," Lu said I opened my robe. The doctors looked down at my neo-penis. It stood out proudly from my body. I turned slightly from side to side to show it. I was actually kind of aroused by the women doctors all looking at my little cock. "It's been 30 minutes since she last had an orgasm. Julie, would you mind masturbating for us into this cup?" she said. I was a little stunned, but closed my eyes and began to stroke my clit. I imagined Mary Ann's big black cock was going to fuck me. It took a minute or two, but I came. I looked down as I was about to shoot, and saw Dr. Lu had the cup in front of my cock. I watched in fascination and delight as my clit pulsed and come poured out into the cup. I kept stroking my clit. More came out. Finally, I was coming, but nothing more came out. I stopped, even though stroking my clit was still giving me a lot of pleasure. Dr Lu held up the cup. "3/4 of a cup in 30 minutes," she said. "Wow" one of the doctors exclaimed. "Good job" another said. I closed my robe. One of the doctors asked how long it would be until my neo-penis reached its final length. I perked up my ears. Dr. Lu said "2 months. We expect 8 inches." I nearly fainted. Mary Ann caught me as my knees started to give out. They took me back to my room. There were some of my nicer clothes. I was moved to a hotel room on the other side of the hospital, and given first class treatment. I called work, and let them know I'd be back on Monday. Todd was flown in. I told him I was better after the operation (the nature of which I did not mention), but we couldn't have sex for a few months, until I was fully healed. He said that was ok. We had a lovely weekend there at the hotel. The hospital provided us their helicopter to return home, and a limousine from the airport. On Monday, I went back to work. They told me that Marcy and Sarah had been around, day after day, looking for me while I was gone. I called Marcy from work, and told her that I was back. Shortly thereafter, she appeared in the library. Before we went into the ladies room, I asked her if her clit was growing. She said no, it wasn't, but her desire to have sex with me was ridiculously high in the days following my leaving. I rubbed my thighs together. The juices were really flowing down there. When we got the ladies room, I told her that I had a big surprise for her. She knelt on the floor and watched as I removed my jeans. She let out a gasp when she saw my panties, with a 3" tent created by my penis. I barely got them off before she lunged forward to feel it. "You're bigger," she said in a whisper. "It shoots now, too," I said. No other words were exchanged. She immediately began sucking on my little cock. I could feel the come oozing down the channel and into her mouth. She was moaning. My body tingled. Her sucking and tongue work were getting me close. Her fingers entered my pussy. I came. And came. And came. She looked up at me, wide eyed, as I held her head against my crotch, my cock in her mouth pumping my come. She swallowed and swallowed, continuing to suck my juice from my pulsing cock. Finally, I had no more to give, and her sucking had become a little painful. I let go of her head. She fell back on her heels, licking her lips. "I like the new you," she said, softly. "I can do that every 15-30 minutes," I said. "With that much come?" she said, in awe. "Yes, with that much," I said. "Can I come over tonight. I'd like to test that theory out, all night..." she said. "No, not tonight," I said. "Send Sarah over this afternoon. But don't tell her anything about my change," I said. "Tomorrow night?" she said, pleadingly. "Ok, you can come over tonight," I said. We kissed. I tasted a lingering taste of my come in her mouth. Later that afternoon, Sarah arrived. She was surprised, shocked, and in awe of my neo-penis. Now that it looked like a cock, she had no problem going down there and sucking on it. I held her tightly as I came. I could see her cheeks bulge as I filled her mouth with my come. She let most dribble out and down her chin, and swallowed a little. She seemed to enjoy the whole experience. That night, Marcy came over. I sat in a chair and watched TV. Marcy knelt between my legs and sucked my penis for hours. Every 15 or 20 minutes, she'd get me to come. I'd fill her mouth with my juice, and she'd swallow it all. When it was time for bed, she was holding her stomach. I asked why and she said she felt bloated from the come she swallowed. We went to bed without me fucking her with the strap on because she didn't feel up to it. I awoke the next morning with her sucking my little cock. After I came, I put on the strap on and fucked her silly. I didn't get as much pleasure from it because my hard clit prevented me from placing the harness in the right position. I went to work. Sarah came in during the late morning. She sucked and drained my cock, this time swallowing most of the come. I left work horny. I called Kylie to come over. Initially, she thought that I had stopped calling her because I didn't want her. No one had told her that I was in the hospital. After I told her that I had been away, she eagerly came over. Her brown skin was very smooth under her overcoat. Again she arrived without anything on underneath it. I felt her sides as we kissed in the hallway to my bedroom, and swatted her flat butt as she ran away from me. When I got to the bedroom, she was laying on her back, missionary position, showing me her freshly shaved, bright red, pussy. She was rubbing her clit, spreading her labia. "Fuck me?" she said softly. I opened my robe, revealing my little cock. "I'm not supposed to penetrate anyone for another week." She dropped her knees, staring at my crotch. "Is that a cock?!" she exclaimed "No, it's my clit. I just had some surgery to my bladder," I said. "It's a lot bigger!" she said as she rolled off the bed and came toward me "It's supposed to keep growing," I said earnestly. She wrapped her fingers around it. "Nice. Hard," she said, squeezing my cock. "Why don't you suck on it?" I said. I didn't need to ask a second time. In no time, she was on the ground, sucking on my cock. I came in her mouth a few minutes later, filling it as she swallowed as quickly as she could. She wouldn't stop sucking, even after I told her to stop. Eventually, I stepped back and away from her. My cock stood out, red and angry, covered in saliva. "On the bed Kylie" I commanded. Kylie layed on her back on the bed. Again she stroked her pussy. Her fingers were very wet. I pulled out my largest strap on dildo, quickly getting into the harness. I was going to hurt this bitch. I pushed the dildo into her pussy with as much force as I could muster. She cried out, wrapping her legs around me. I pounded her. She orgasmed. I continued to fuck her. She began to pant. I felt her fingers digging small holes in my back. She came again. I rolled her over, switching the dildo to her ass. She screamed as I plunged it in and out of her ass. After 30 minutes of very vigorous fucking, I came, despite the strap on harness digging into my semi-erect cock. We went to sleep. The next morning I awoke to Kylie's pussy hovering over me, just an inch or two over my face. She held my head as she lowered herself onto me. I was entranced by the contrast between her dark skin and bright red pussy. Her scent was fishy, very feminine. I licked her labia, dipping my tongue into her slit, running it up to her tiny clit, and back to her pussy. Her legs began to vibrate. I continued my oral attention. Her legs collapsed, dropping her pussy onto my mouth. She bucked, wildly, as her orgasm overtook her. I grabbed her thighs, trying to get her to lift up. She was crying, holding my head, pushing her crotch into my face. Eventually, she finished, climbing off. My face was soaked. I layed there on the wet pillow, as Kylie went between my legs and sucked my cock to orgasm. When she was done, I looked down to see that she had not missed a drop of my come. I went to work. Both Marcy and Sarah came around. I gave each of them a BIG drink of my come. Both begged me to let them come over immediately after work, but I already had plans. That night, Todd took me to dinner. After dinner, I offered to give Todd a blow job. He accepted. His come was tasty. After he left, I called Marcy to come over and spend the night. For the next few weeks, I fell into a schedule. Monday through Friday, I'd have sex with Marcy and Sarah at work. Monday and Wednesday nights were Marcy's. Tuesday, Thursday, and Sunday nights were Kylie. Wednesday and Friday I'd have dinner and a blow job with Todd. Saturday I'd pick up a random girl at the local bar, unless I was at the hospital. My cock grew over this time. By the end of the two week "no penetration" recovery period, I was up to 4" in length. Two weeks later, I was at 6". I threw away the strap on, and fucked the girls with my own cock. By the end of two months, I passed 7". At three months, I had reached 8". The girls were loving every new inch of it. Todd got blow jobs and, once, sex in the dark. One day Marcy seemed different, somehow. I asked her what was going on. She said her clit was growing. I asked her if she wanted a big clit like mine. She said yes. I called the hospital from the library. They spoke to her. She got off the phone, happy. They were going to send her a 2 month supply of pills. One Sunday, a week before my wedding, Todd caught me with Kylie. He showed up, unexpectedly, at my house. Looking through the window, he saw Kylie laying on the sofa, naked, her legs open, and my head down there. Apparently, he watched for a time while I ate Kylie to orgasm, stroking his own cock. Kylie was the one to notice him. She didn't react wildly. She just whispered "There's a guy watching us through the window and he's jerking off," and then she put her hands on my head and did a very exaggerated moan and fake orgasm. As she was pretending to come down from the orgasm, she whispered "He came and left. I can see the come on the window." We both laughed. Then, we heard the doorbell ring. I picked up my robe, and put it on. Kylie ran into the closet. I went to the door, and looked theough the peep hole. Todd was there. I opened the door. "So, you like girls?" he said "Is that why I can't have sex with you except a few times a month?" "Yes, I like girls. But I love you," I said. "Who is she?" he demanded "How long have you been having sex with her?" "Her name is Kylie. It's been 7 or 8 months. Did you enjoy the show?" I asked. "Huh?" he said. "Your come is on my window," I said. "If you want to watch, you can come in. You don't need to jerk off through the windows," I said "Kylie, come on out." Kylie opened the door. She was naked, of course. No sense to try to hide herself, after he had already seen her. "This is my fiance, Todd," I said. Kylie stuck out her hand "Nice to meet you Todd. You're a lucky man," she said. Todd was transfixed by her breasts, but managed to shake her hand. "Now, Todd. Either you need to join us, or you need to leave," I said. "Join you?" he said. "Kylie and I. Us. Or you need to leave," I said. "Ah..." he said. "I promise not to bite, at least until you get to know me better," Kylie said. Todd was still staring at her breasts. "Ok, Todd. Get your butt upstairs to my bedroom. By the time I get up there, you better be naked with Kylie, or there will be hell to pay," I commanded. Kylie grabbed his hand and pulled him toward the staircase. He looked at me oddly. "I'll be up in a minute. You treat my girl right," I said. Kylie pulled him up the stairs. He was unbuttoning his shirt as he went. I went to the kitchen and grabbed the spare bottle of lube I kept there. My cock was very hard, almost aching. I stroked it a few times, giving Kylie time to get Todd naked. I closed my robe, then went upstairs. As I expected, Kylie was on top of Todd. Her breasts dangling in his face, he was licking her nipples as she rubbed her wet pussy across his hard cock. She was obviously ready to fuck him. And he was clearly ready to fuck her. "Kylie, why don't you lay on your back and let Todd fuck you? He likes missionary," I said. Kylie rolled over, spreading her legs. Todd was immediately between them, poking his sub 6" long cock into Kylie's snatch. Kylie held his ass, trying to get him to slow down his fucking. "Todd, Kylie likes to be fucked slowly," I said. Todd slowed a bit. I got on the bed behind him. Kylie saw me shed my robe. I showed her the bottle of lube, then lubed up my cock. "Todd, push it in deep. Kylie likes it deep," I said. Kylie held his ass cheeks, separating them for me. "Hold still Todd," I said, as I pressed my cock against his virgin asshole. "What?...." was all Todd said before he screamed, my fat cock penetrating his ass. I pressed it in, relentlessly driving it to the deepest recess of his ass. Todd was struggling to escape. Kylie held him tight. I pressed him down between us. I began to fuck his ass. "Julie, stop. Stop..." he was saying. "Todd, look at Kylie. Isn't she beautiful. Don't you like fucking her?" I said as I pumped his ass with my cock. Todd looked down at Kylie, who began to kiss him. He stopped struggling, resigned to the fucking I was giving him. I blew my load deep in his ass, almost at the same time he cried out in his own orgasm. Kylie wrapped her arms around him, continuing to kiss him while we lay there in a sandwich. When I withdrew, my come spilled out of his ass, across his balls, and down to his little shrivelled cock. I rolled over on the bed, my cock pointing up. Todd got off Kylie, looked over at me, and ran to the bathroom. He closed the door. "He seemed to take that pretty well. Don't you think?" I asked Kylie. "He was hard inside me until you came. I think he might have liked it, despite his protests," she said, laughing. We sat there on the bed for a few minutes. My cock was kind of sticky and smelled like Todd's ass. I went to the bathroom door. "Todd, I need to clean up. Are you going to be long in there?" I asked through the door. "Go away!" he yelled back. "Todd, this is MY house. Eventually you're going to have to come out," I said. "No, I don't want to see you," he said. "Why, Todd? We're getting married next weekend," I said. "No, I can't marry you. You're a guy!" he said. "No I'm not. I'm a girl. Or, more precisely, a hermaphrodite," I said. "You fucked my ass!" he yelled back. "And a fine ass it was!" I countered. "I'm not a fag!" he yelled. "Who said you were a fag? You were fucking Kylie, who is 100% girl, and in my opinion, beautiful. And you were being fucked by your fiance, also a girl," I said "But you have a cock!" he screamed. "I have a large clit. You know it's been growing. Think about it. You noticed it months ago. I know you did because you used to stroke it, and you licked it during oral sex. It was just smaller then," I said "It didn't shoot come then!" he countered. "Remember the time I pinned you on the ground and made you eat me?" I asked. "Yes," he said, hesitatingly. "And I came, covering your face with my juice?" I asked "Yes," he said. "It's the same juice. I had an operation to re-route it through my clit," I said. "But your clit looks like a cock and is huge!" he said through the door. "It's the medicine they gave me to fix my low libido. It made by clit grow. When I'm not sexually excited, it shrinks down to almost nothing," I said. Todd opened the door. "I can't marry a girl with a cock," he said. "Nonsense. I'm the perfect girl for you," I said. "No, I have to call off the wedding," he said. "Todd, if you call off the wedding, people will wonder why. I'll tell everyone that it's because you're sexually attracted to men, and I caught you with one," I said. "NO!" he screamed. I stepped into the bathroom. "Todd, you're going to marry me, as planned. I will have some female lovers, who you will get to share. You will accept the fact that I have a bigger cock than you. You will accept my dominance in the bedroom. Are we clear?" I asked He looked down at the ground. "Clear," he mumbled. "Todd, say 'I understand'" I said. Todd mumbled "I understand". "Ok, now clean me off," I said, handing him a wet washing towel. I looked down at my cock, now hard again. Todd looked down, swallowed heavily, and wiped my cock clean with very tentative strokes. "Todd, hold it in your hand while you clean it with your other hand. It won't bite," I said. Todd reluctantly took my cock in his hand. "Good. Now clean it off with the towel," I commanded. Todd wiped it clean. "Is it all clean now?" I asked. "Yes," he said, as he let go of my cock. My cock pointed at him, twitching up and down. "Todd..." I said. "Yes?" "You've gotten it excited," I said. "Please no... My ass still hurts," he pleaded. "Ok. Come in the bedroom," I said, taking his hand. Kylie met us just outside the door. She reached out to take my cock in her hand. "Can I suck on it now?" she asked. "Yes," I said. "Todd, you sit next to her on the floor and watch." Todd and Kylie sat side by side. I fed Kylie my cock. She showed great skill in sucking it, running her tongue up and down the shaft, licking the head. I let her demonstrate for a few minutes before I said anything. "Todd, do you like watching Kylie suck my cock?" I asked. "Yes," he said. "I can see your cock is hard again," I said. He opened his knees. Kylie reached over and took his cock in her hand. "Nice" she said as she wrapped her slender fingers around it, then began to stroke it. "Todd?" I said. Todd stopped looking at Kylie and back to me. "Todd, it's time you sucked on my clit," I said. Kylie pulled back. "No fair," she said. "Todd needs to learn Kylie," I said. "No, I can't," Todd said. "Todd, you can, you have, and you will again," I said, pulling my cock out of Kylie's mouth and pointing it at Todd. Todd pulled back. Kylie held his cock tightly. "Kylie will suck on your cock while you suck on my clit," I said. Todd struggled to get away. I grabbed his head. "Todd, consider what I could tell people, then consider the little thing that I'm asking you to do for your future wife..." I said. "No..." he said. "Todd, you've got no option here. Kiss the end of it, just like you saw Kylie do. After that, it'll all come naturally," I said. Todd reluctantly stuck out his tongue, licking a drop of come dribbling out of the end. Then he licked some more, running his tongue over the head. "There you go. Kylie, his cock is still hard..." I said, entranced by the site of Todd opening his mouth and kissing the end of my cock. Kylie began to suck on his cock. As Kylie worked on his cock, he sucked on mine. He needed more practice to be as good as any of my female lovers, but he was adequite. I was rapidly approaching an orgasm. He was also. Kylie was sucking his cock with gusto. I put my hands on his head. He looked up at me. He must have known what was about to happen. And then, it happened. I held his head tightly as I dumped a huge load of come into his mouth. He struggled, letting it fall out of his mouth, but I held him until I was finished. When I finally let him go, his chest and hands were coated in my juice. Kylie was still working on his cock. He coughed out the little come that was in the back of his throat. "You'll find it more enjoyable to swallow. Ask Kylie," I said. Kylie took a break from his cock. "Yes, it's a lot easier to swallow it. Plus, it's very tasty," she said, then went back to her oral attack. I few minutes later, Todd came in Kylie's mouth. We pulled Todd into the bed. Later that night, I didn't see Todd's head on the pillow next to me. I looked down. He was between Kylie's legs, eating her pussy while she slept. I smiled and said nothing. The next morning, we all went to work. That afternoon, I told Marcy and Sarah that we'd have to take a few weeks off due to my wedding and honeymoon. The last few days before the wedding I really had no time for sex at all. After the actual ceremony, it's a tradition in some cultures to "consumate" the wedding. The bride and groom go into a room to have sex. I liked this tradition. So, in the honeymoon suite at the hotel, between the wedding and reception, Todd and I had an encounter. First, I let him fuck my pussy, a very traditional way to start off a wedding. After he came, I made him suck my cock until I exploded in his mouth. He swallowed some of it, too. At the reception, everyone told him what a lucky guy he was to be married to me. He said he was to all of them. Our honeymoon featured me fucking his ass virtually every night. He seemed to like it, after a fashion. He also sucked my cock every morning, since it wouldn't go down enough to get into my bikini otherwise. Towards the end of the honeymoon, I picked up a local island girl, with a dark complexion. I brought her back to our room and let Todd fuck her while I watched. After she left, I let him fuck me. He was a stallion. After our return, I had Kylie over for Todd. He obviously had a desire to fuck her. He mounted her. I mounted him. His ass had gotten used to my cock. He seemed to enjoy it, too. Marcy came back from the hospital. She showed me her large clit in the ladies room. With such a small frame, her 3" cock looked huge. I stroked her until she came. Her production was huge. I caught it in a cup, and drank it down. She sucked on me, drinking down my come straight from the tap. She told me she was seeing Sarah every morning, and would be around less and less from now on. Sarah stopped coming around. Todd and I had sex every night. Kylie joined us two or three times a week. Mostly, she kept Todd in line, fucking and sucking him, while I fucked or sucked her. We switched the middle of the sandwich. Sometimes it was Todd, sometimes it was Kylie, sometimes it was me. I was happy that people gave us sheets for our wedding, because my and now Todd's come production meant that we constantly had wet sheets after sex. Kylie began to show signs of increased fluid production, as well as a change in the smell of it. I spoke with her privately about the pills from the hospital. After I called them, she received a supply to begin her transformation. One day, Marcy came into the library. In the ladies room, she showed me her cock. It was about 7" long, and very thick. It looked like a telephone pole jutting our of her crotch. I sucked on her until she came. She sucked on me until I came. She told me that Sarah is now on the pills. I invited her over that night to join Todd and I. Todd was a little surprised to see Marcy. He was even more shocked when I told him she'd be joining us for sex that night. She came over to Todd and gave him a little kiss, then skipped up to the bedroom, pulling his hand as she went by. Todd looked over at me, and I nodded my head. He was off like a shot behind her, pulling his clothes off as he leapt up the stairs. I raced behind him, removing my clothes as I went. When I got to the bedroom, Todd was on top of her, helping her pull off her pants. I made him stop. I told him that he should get ready for her, and not take her like an animal. We got him on his back and naked. Marcy started to suck his cock as I pulled off her panties and bra. Todd touched her nipples. "Marcy, 69 Todd," I said. Marcy swung her leg over Todd, who now saw her hanging cock. "She's like you?" he said. "Yes, and there are more of us every day!" I said, as Todd began to eagerly lick her cock... That night, Marcy got to fuck her first guy. Todd actually suggested she fuck him. After a night in bed with both Marcy and I, I realized that Todd was finally coming around to enjoying his good fortune. So, the next night, while he was eating Kylie, I had her tell him that someday soon she'd be just like Marcy and me. That night, he was an absolute stallion. When Kylie was up to 6", she began to take her place fucking Todd. He seemed to really enjoy the threesomes now. In fact, I found out that Todd boasted to his buddies at work how he got me to agree to have Kylie live with us and share our bed. Of course, he neglects to mention that Kylie's 9" cock is his favorite part of her anatomy... If you enjoyed this story, please consider sending an email to the author, [email protected] with your comments. Only by having feedback do I know if anyone actually reads these stories.