The Count of Monte CristoChapter 58 M Noirtier de Villefort
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School for young Ladies
Susanna says: - All I can say is where would we all be if there was an
actual school like the one in the story. If I'd have been a pupil I know
that I would've been one of the naughty ones receiving a good seeing too
behind the bike sheds! But remember girls can be the cruellest gender.
'Welcome to St. Cecilia's the preparatory school for men and women, who
having reached the age of 18, realise that their outside fa?ade does not
actually represent who they are, how they think and who they yearn to be.
St. Cecilia's will help you become the person you have always wanted to
be.
We have two separate sites, the first called Tiresias is for those
transitioning from male to female, while the other Orlando, is for those
transitioning from female to Male. Our full course will take two years
and by graduation you will be able to walk, talk and think like your true
gender. Welcome, and believe in how you were meant to be'.
Arthur read the welcome pamphlet, and listened absently as one of the
teachers talked about getting changed and coming down to the main hall.
The others around him were nervous, and yet each knew why they were there
and so he simply started to unpack Amy's clothes. Amy was the name of the
woman he knew he was meant to be, it was ironically the name his parents
had chosen if he had been born a girl. This was slightly ironic, given
his planned direction of travel. With a speed, born more out of
embarrassment than practice, he soon found himself in a nice low necked
red jumper and an A-line skirt, ballet pumps and tights that were called
illusion. Arthur had become Amy. As she was ready before the others she
started to pack away her clothes in her draws and wardrobe. It was while
she was packing away her lingerie that she came across the diary. It was
nothing special, blue with little flowers, she opened it and started to
read, realising as she read further and further that the words were
arousing, a page turner and she needed to finish reading. She sat down on
her bed...
'October 10th
It was late night in the girls' dormitory at Saint Cecilia's school for
transformation. The dorm only housed 6 'girls' at any given time as this
was a special school for gifted girls. All of the girls sat on the ends
of their beds gently brushing their hair and chatting amongst themselves
about the events of that day and what they were each going to do the next
day.
The Head Girl, Joanna, sat running her fingers through her golden hair,
while sitting in her silken pyjama suit from H&M. She idly stroked her
left nipple before turning towards her best friend, Rebecca or 'Becky'.
"Did you see old Miss Jenkins today; she apparently got very aroused this
morning while talking about fellatio and anal penetration, and whether
you should spit or swallow. She apparently started to stroke the arms of
one of the girls in her class before she caught herself. I think she
needs to get laid and quickly."
One of the other girls, Helen, looked over and said that she thought Miss
Jenkins and Miss Roberts were having a relationship. Unlike the other
girls Helen only wore her knickers to bed and so Joanna found herself
looking with admiration at Helen's pert breasts. Joanna knew that this
was deliberate on Helen's part so as to arouse the others in the room,
which in turn would lead to their usual late night orgy.
Joanna looked over at Marie, Susan and the other girl Jacqueline. She
could see that all were in a heightened state of sexual arousal due to
the closeness of their own barely naked bodies and the nature of their
lessons earlier that day. Susan looked towards Becky, "what did you think
about the make-up class this morning, I wasn't sure what it achieved."
Becky looked at the others before responding. "No I know I spent most of
that lesson with my hand between Clare's legs."
The girls laughed, knowing full well that all of them had at one time
today slipped their hands between Clare's stocking clad thighs in order
to masturbate her through her panties. The girls looked at each other and
Joanna took the first step by removing her camisole top and then her
trouser bottoms. In the half-light her shaven pubic region glowed like a
halo as it surrounded her erect phallus. All of the other girls took that
as their cue to remove their lingerie to reveal their post-operative
breasts and their erect pricks.
Joanna turned and wrapped her insistent hands around the waist of Becky
revelling in the sensation as their nipples brushed up against each
other, while their cocks pushed up against their smooth stomachs. Becky
thrust her tongue deep into Joanna's mouth, tasting her lipstick, before
she found herself being pushed down onto her mattress. Almost
subconsciously as her buttocks hit the bed sheets she spread her legs in
the universal model, demonstrating her willingness to be fucked by her
friend/lover. All around them girls coupled, pushing their dolls onto the
floor, revelling in their mutual heat and lust. Becky felt the tip of
Joanna's cock pushing up against the lips of her anal vagina. She put her
hand out and indicated that she wanted to suck Joanna off before she
fucked her. Joanna inched her way up Becky's pliant body, feeling her
nipples as they pushed into her own buttocks before she presented her
cock to Becky's eager mouth. Becky brought her head up in order to
engorge the phallus, revelling in the heady taste of hot spunk as it swam
around her lips and tongue. She sucked rhythmically teasing Joanna's
testicles, fingering her arsehole, and swallowing her prick as near to
the root as her throat could accommodate. She felt Joanna begin to tense
and she released her hold over the prick and allowed Joanna to slide down
her body. Becky heard more than saw Joanna slip a condom on, before she
felt her lover's erection thrust its way between her anal lips, sliding
deep within her anus. She clasped Joanna close to her as she began to
fuck her with fevered enthusiasm, Becky knew that her own ejaculation was
not too far off and that very soon the pair of them would collapse and
revel in their mutual lust and heat before curling up asleep together.
Joanna thrust deeper into Becky's anal vagina, teasing her anal g-spot,
Becky tensed as she felt Joanna's insistent hands running over her smooth
flesh, kneading her breasts and tweaking her nipples. Becky could hold
her excitement in no longer and she ejaculated in an arc of hot spunk
that flew in-between their coupling bodies
Joanna twitched her mouth to the side in the vain hope of trying to catch
some if not all of it. In the end both Becky and Joanna managed to
swallow a little of the hot spunk. In response Joanna ejaculated deep
into Becky's arse, thrusting as deep as she could go before coming within
her lover's body. The pair of them writhed in their mutual love and lust
for each other before Joanna withdrew and they collapsed into each
other's pliant arms and fell into a warm and contented sleep. Around them
the others had already succumbed to the soporific effects of their
pleasuring and all were asleep.
October 11th
In the morning Becky was first into the showers, she gently soaped her
hair before allowing the water to drain her spunk from her body. She
didn't have the long lustrous locks of Joanna, but her close cropped hair
brought her many admiring looks from other girls within the school. She
stepped out of the shower to find Marie standing before her, naked save
for a towel draped over her left shoulder. "Morning Marie, did you get to
fuck Helen last night or did she take you again?" Marie stepped forward
and kissed Becky firm on the lips and began to stroke her prick, causing
it to become erect. She stopped.
"No, I made love to her. I pushed her down onto the bed and told her that
I wanted her first. My cock slipped so easily into her little sissy
pussy, while I stroked her prick, that before I knew it we'd both cum. Is
the water warm this morning?" Becky nodded affirmative and walked away
back to the dorm. She dried herself off and dressed in the uniform
lingerie. A black wonderbra, 34B, was the first piece she put on quickly
followed by the black suspender belt and the stockings. Finally the black
knickers slipped softly over her tense prick, over that went the school
uniform of white blouse and blue A-line skirt; that stopped just above
the knee. Becky was ready and she turned to see that Joanna was also
ready and so they both went down to breakfast, hand in hand.
The pupils at St. Cecilia's undergo a course of operations, hormone
treatments in order to ensure that physically they resembled women. The
day-to-day classes were there to ensure that their mental appearance was
also female, which together with the external appearance ensured that the
boys graduated as fully fledged women.
Becky's first class of the morning was titled foreplay and was aimed at
teaching the 'girls' how to satisfy either a man or a woman before full
sexual intercourse. Becky's teacher was Miss Roberts - a former pupil at
the school, like all of the teachers.
"Good morning class, I hope that you are all fine and dandy this morning
and managed to get enough beauty sleep. I would like you to open your
books at page 16 and bring your model close towards you." Becky pulled
her model towards her, which was in essence a representation of the groin
region of a man, with a fairly large and erect penis. She listened as
Miss Roberts went through the diagrams of where a man was sensitive and
how a woman was meant to touch him. Even though as former boys, they all
thought that they knew most of this, it was important that they be shown
how a woman should behave. So Becky began to stroke the sides of the
prick, guiding her mouth towards the end before she began to stroke and
tweak the scrotum. She slipped her mouth completely down over the
erection and began to suck rhythmically up and down the shaft. Although
she didn't look she could hear the others in the class doing exactly the
same as her. While she was busying herself with satisfying her plastic
lover, she felt somebody's hand slip between her legs. This hand was
fevered and insistent as it inched up her inner thigh, before cupping her
erect prick. She couldn't look down because to release her lollipop would
mean to fail this part of the course work. She began to writhe in her
seat as she felt two hands pushing her thighs apart; she now sat spread-
eagled on the stool, her skirt riding high up her thighs with a hot
fevered mouth inches away from her own groin. She subconsciously pushed
her groin forward and tensed as she felt her knickers being pulled aside
so that her erection could be released. She sighed as she felt this
person force their hot and fevered mouth down upon her prick. She carried
on sucking off the prick before her, she still slipped her finger deep
within the lubricated anus, and she still grabbed the buttocks and thrust
the prick as far into her throat as possible. But all the time she was
doing this the person between her legs was giving her oral sex, a blow-
job, the like of which she had never previously experienced. She thrust
her spasming cock deep within this woman's mouth, revelling in the wild
abandonment that the sensations caused her, before she collapsed into the
glowing arms of Miss Roberts. "I think that deserves an A+ for your
little performance, don't you?" Miss Roberts whispered as she stepped out
from under the desk and walked to the front of the class. All of the
girls knew that every year Miss Roberts picked a favourite, someone who
she would provide special tutoring for, not because they were slow, but
because Miss Roberts wanted to fuck them all year round. Becky felt
slightly faint as she heard Miss Roberts dismiss them from her class. She
walked wearily towards the door, but was stopped by an arm across the
jam. "You know Becky, you are probably the best looking lady-boy that I
have taught and from now on you and I will be living and sleeping
together. Move all of your stuff into my room from this afternoon and I
shall start to teach you later on this evening. Goodnight my little
strumpet, you and I are going to spend a lot of time getting to know each
other." She leant towards Becky and kissed her firmly on the mouth,
forcing her tongue deep into her mouth, which despite everything Becky
enjoyed and she responded in kind, much to the joy of Miss Roberts.
The hardest part for Becky was telling Joanna that she was moving out of
the dorm and into Miss Roberts's private accommodation. She found Joanna
in the dorm over lunch, standing naked before the full length mirror,
stroking her glistening flesh as she watched. Becky felt her erection
building and she walked towards Joanna. But Joanna turned and grabbed her
shoulders in a rough embrace, she pushed her backwards forcing Becky to
stumble as the back of her legs came into contact with the bed. "So
you're leaving me are you? You're little Miss Roberts's personal whore!
Well I'll make sure that you remember for a long time who it is that
fucks you best!" Joanna proceeded to rip Becky's knickers down her thighs
before forcibly turning her over onto her stomach. Becky started to
protest but her words were cut short as a strap-on dildo was thrust deep
into her mouth and the buckles tied up at the back of her head. Joanna
forced her fingers deep into her anus, roughly spreading the lips of
Becky's male vagina as wide as possible. Becky felt hot tears of anger
and shame burning down her cheeks as the others came in and stood before
her, their erect cocks pointing gun-like into her face. Joanna waved her
cock in her face, before thrusting it deep into Becky's arsehole. Behind
her she felt the eager thrusting's of Joanna as her cock forced its way
ever deeper into her male vagina. She looked up as the girls reached a
crescendo before her, as their masturbation achieved its expectant
results. Becky felt the hot spunk as it splashed into her face, smelt the
heady aroma and all the while she felt Joanna's cock fucking her arse.
She began to become aroused and felt her own prick beginning to throb.
At that point Joanna stopped. "You whore, did you like that because you
know that you will never get anything like that from old Robert's? Wash
up, pack your things and run off to your new lover. Bitch!"
Joanna turned, while the others also turned their backs, all the while
secretly envious of Becky's new situation.
Becky found herself all alone in Miss Roberts room, she felt cold and
frightened. She sat down on the bed that seemingly had been assigned to
her. She knew that she didn't have any classes that afternoon and
although she wanted to go for a walk, instead she ended up curled on the
bed crying.
She wasn't sure when she had fallen asleep but it had become dark when
Miss Roberts returned to her room. She looked down at Becky and took her
by the hand and into the bathroom. "Come on I know that it seems really
horrible but I assure you that you will come to enjoy it here with me.
Now let us get you cleaned up" Miss Roberts proceeded to remove Becky's
clothes before turning on the shower. Becky stood before Miss Roberts
naked, her arms wrapped around her torso to protect her dignity. She
watched as Miss Roberts peeled away all of her clothes and watched with
curiosity as her body was revealed in all its transsexual glory. "Now
from this point on, when we are together you can call me Jane, but
outside I am still Miss Roberts, is that clear?" Becky nodded her head in
understanding and walked into the shower with Jane. They stood facing
each other, only a couple of inches difference between them, the warm
water cascading over their skin, warming them, causing each to come
closer to taste the heat and the sensations. Becky, despite everything,
found herself becoming aroused as Jane ran her hands across her body,
teasing her prick and rubbing her breasts. Becky felt the water running
between her thighs, felt the hot sensation as it flowed over her erect
phallus. Jane knelt before Becky and took her erection into her mouth,
sucking the tip before thrusting her eager mouth down to the root. Becky
felt her body respond, felt herself becoming aroused and she started to
run her fingers through Jane's wet hair, forcing her throat deeper onto
her cock. All the while Jane had been fingering Becky's male vagina,
forcing one then two fingers up to the base, into her arse. Becky fell
slightly back against the cubicle wall, which seemed to be a signal for
Jane because she stood up and kissed Becky firm on the lips, pushing her
tongue deep into her mouth. All the while the water continued to cascade
over their bodies, pressed up close against each other, their erections
fencing in their arousal, their breasts pressing hard into each other,
their lust burning deep inside each other. Slowly, Jane turned Becky away
from her and gripped her hips. Becky knew what was expected and indeed
was beginning to yearn for it, and so she bent her bottom back slightly,
forcing it onto Jane's cock. Jane thrust her erection into the lubricated
love channel, revelling in the sensations as she slipped herself deeper
into her young lover's male vagina. She began to thrust back and forth,
all the while masturbating Becky's own prick that now stood to firm
attention in front of her. Jane was too aroused and indeed she had been
itching for this all day, since she had chosen Becky. She forced herself
to hold on for a couple of seconds, however at that very moment Becky
ejaculated in erotic pleasure, which was the catalyst for Jane to reach
her own climax.
They stood coupled together, flesh in flesh, lovers together in their
mutual arousal. Becky reached back and felt the last embers of Jane's
ejaculation as it spasmed through her testicles; she wanted to keep her
deep inside her as long as was possible. They stood there, gently
touching each other, stroking each other's flesh, feeling their heat cool
in the ever constant water as it flowed over their heated flesh. They
both fell to the floor, wrapped in each other's arms, loving the
sensations that each had given each other.
October 12th onwards
To Becky, the days of her final year at Saint Cecilia's went quickly and
in a rosy haze of sexual arousal and satisfaction with Jane. To her it no
longer mattered that Joanne had reacted so poorly and treated her like a
pariah, because she had found the love, the sensations that she had come
to school to realise. At the end of term she graduated with flying
colours, even without Jane's help. They moved in together and moved away
to the country, where they revelled in their mutual love and arousal for
each other's sexuality.
Addendum
To the reader of this diary, I hope that you enjoyed the words contained
within, all of it is true save one aspect and I will leave you to
discover that sooner rather than later, enjoy your time here at St.
Cecilia's and by all means add your own entries after this one to record
your experiences, so that ...'
Amy was suddenly aware that she was alone in the dorm and someone was
calling her name. Two incredibly attractive women stood in the doorway to
the dorm.
"Hello earth to Amy, are you OK? Come along now, you will be late for
registration. My name is Jane and this is Rebecca, we will be your
teachers here, we will show you everything you need to be a beautiful
woman."
Inwardly Amy wondered, and then she smiled and followed the two women
down to registration knowing that she will have many tales to add to the
diary.
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