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Chapter 12 I awoke Sunday morning in my new apartment and had to pee. I pulled down my panties and sat. I never stood anymore. This was mostly due to physical limitations. Before I started hormones, my little dickie was only about 4 inches when it was hard. Now everything was shrinking and I just found it easier to sit when I peed. I finished and went to the mirror to brush my teeth and hair to look presentable before going across the yard to the house. I started to look at myself closely. I took off my robe, nightie and panties and really looked at myself. I was 5'2" and now I had blond hair. I had teenage "A" cup boobs. The areolas were 2 inches across and when my nipples got hard, they seemed like the size of a thimble. My navel was pierced. My waist had narrowed some but I was beginning to have an obvious widening of my hips. I had the round, firm butt and thighs of a 16 year old girl. I had a brown "bush" that I now kept neatly trimmed but I also had a penis. Steve had started calling it my "clitoris" to try to make me feel better but I hated it. I pushed it back between my legs and held it and smiled. "Someday" I thought to myself. I put my panties back on and "tucked" myself away to give myself the flat front I desired. I put my nightie and robe on and slipped my bright red toes into my fuzzy slippers and headed over to the house for morning coffee. Stacy was up and we sat and enjoyed our coffee and chatted. Soon we began talking about my transition. She wanted to know if I had decided about school. I told her I was dropping out because of all the changes in the last two weeks. She asked if I wanted her help. I replied that I did and that I was grateful for all she had done up to now. She suggested that I could wait until the next fall and re-enroll in the high school in the next town up the road. Tom and Stacy lived right on the county line and Steve had his choice of the two high schools. He just happened to pick the one I attended. She said that Tom had grown up with the Superintendent of the other school district, and if we did a couple of things, it would be possible. I was real interested at this point so I said, "Okay, what do we have to do?" She said I would have to get my parents to give up parental rights and have her and Tom declared my legal guardians. Then I should change my name. Last but not least, I should have a couple of "minor" surgical procedures. I thanked her and told her I wanted to think about it. I gave her a hug and went back over to the apartment to shower and get dressed. After showering, I sat down at my vanity to do my hair and makeup for the day and I was in deep thought. I didn't think it would be much of a problem getting my parents to sign over parental rights after the other night. I was excited to have Stacy and Tom as my "parents". I had always hated my name even though it was kind of androgynous. I had always loved the name Amber. My sisters had the same middle name, Lynn, so I decided that would work for me and I assumed that I would take Stacy and Tom's last name which was Starr. I wrote out Amber Lynn Starr on a piece of paper and looked at it for a while. Steve came over later and asked if I wanted to come over to the house for lunch and so I asked him what he thought of it. He said, "Sounds like a really hot name for a really hot girl." That seemed to make my decision. We went back to the house and I told Stacy what I had decided and she said she would get the paper work done with my parents on Monday and that by the following Wednesday I could legally get my name changed and she would take care of that paperwork as well. I then asked her about what minor surgical procedures she was talking about. She said that in order to make sure I wasn't clocked as Dana; I should have some work done to my face. Maybe a new nose and cheek implants to change my appearance. She said I was already a beautiful girl but I would need to look different so people wouldn't pick up on who I had been. She also volunteered to pay for a "boob job". She had hers done a few years back and she had already talked to her plastic surgeon about me. Chapter 13 Stacy called my parents that night and went to see them. According to her, they were happy to be rid of me. The next morning, she filed the paperwork along with the request for her and Tom to be named my guardians. This all went through so quickly that I was amazed. I skipped school Monday and on Tuesday, as my legal guardian, she withdrew me from school. On Wednesday, she filed the paperwork for my name change and by Monday I had a new driver's license with the name Amber Lynn Starr and an "F" under the Sex heading. On Wednesday, we got in the car and headed for California. It took us two days and on Saturday morning I met with the plastic surgeon. He asked how long I had been on hormones and I told him around 5 months. He was amazed and asked if the women in my family had large breasts. I told him yes, that they were all at least "D" cup. He asked me if that's what I wanted. I nodded eagerly and it was settled. On the computer, he showed me pictures of different noses and how they would look on my face. I finally decided and my surgery was set for that Monday. I couldn't sleep that Sunday night and so I went in early Monday morning. They weighed and measured me and I was 5'2" and weighed 110 lbs. I was out of surgery and back in my room by 3:00 that afternoon and I felt like I had been hit by a truck. On Friday, bandages came off my chest and they seemed enormous. I looked in the mirror and I was so pleased. The doctor then told me that since I had only been on hormones for around 5 months, I would continue to get breast tissue development and would likely end up with "DD" boobs. Stacy had been shopping and had several new bras for me. On Saturday, the bandages were removed from my nose and I had two black eyes but I could already tell I was going to love the way it looked. The cheek implants really feminized my appearance and gave me a sexy "girl next door" look. They released me from the hospital and Stacy took me back to the hotel. I recuperated there until the following Monday when we hopped in Stacy's BMW and headed back home. We got in on Wednesday and as we pulled up in front of the house, I saw a pink Mazda RX convertible in front of the house. Tom came out and hugged Stacy and then me. I asked him who the RX belonged to and he got a big grin and said, "Our daughter." And he tossed me the keys. I covered my mouth in surprise, then I giggled, then I ran up to him and hugged him and said, "Thank you, daddy!" and kissed his cheek. Steve and I went for a ride and after we stopped and grabbed a soda, we headed for home. He came up to the apartment and he was dying to see the new me. So we took off each other's clothes while our tongues were playing hockey. He loved my boobs but I sensed that all wasn't right between us. Chapter 14 The rest of spring semester played out. The Starr's told everyone I was a girl they had adopted from an orphanage in California. We went to Steve's graduation and Stacy threw a big party. I saw a lot of the kids I had gone to school with and grown up with. Nobody recognized me and a couple of the guys who used to pick on me all the time were hitting on me for most of the party. They were disappointed I was going to the other high school in the area. Steve and I spent a wonderful summer together. We swam and rode bikes and lay in the sun. My figure was still changing and my butt and thighs were becoming more womanly. I was able to wear more revealing clothes as things developed and most of the boys in both counties were interested. I raised money for the local hospital foundation at the county fair that summer by working at the "kissing booth". Some of the other hot girls and I gave kisses for a dollar. I started to make some friends at the other school and life was wonderful. But there was a difference in my relationship with Steve. I asked him about it a few times but he denied it. We weren't having sex as much and when we did, it seemed like he was 'going through the motions." Summer ended and we took Steve to school. He had decided to go to the state university because of scholarship money. He was going to be Pre- Law. I had said my "girlfriend goodbye" the night before in the apartment. I had to be careful as we left because I was his "sister" to everyone there. I heard a couple of the guys from his dorm talking to him and teasing him about inviting me up. I got in the car with Stacy and Tom and we headed home. I called them "mom" and "daddy" now. I started school that week too. I had PE classes 2 times a week that fall and it was 8th period so I didn't have to deal with showering etc. Besides my little "clit" was still shrinking and my testes were about the size of peas. I was asked to try out for the Cheerleading squad and even though I was a sophomore, I got selected. It was apparent that I was one of the most popular girls at school after the first week. In the third week of school, we had our first football game of the year against our rival. This happened to be my old high school. We had a pep rally and I had my hair in a pony tail on the side of my head. We did our cheer routines and I loved how my body moved and felt. It just seemed right. The game started and our team won. After the game, as I was leaving I saw my birth mom and dad. I looked up and they were about 5 feet from me. They looked very sad and like they had aged. We made eye contact and for a second I thought they had recognized me but they both looked at my name on my cheer uniform and it said, "Amber" so they walked on. Mom and daddy had given me permission to go visit Steve at college that weekend. I was very excited and so ended up waking a little earlier than normal. I showered and shaved my legs and trimmed my little bush. I did my hair and makeup and put on a bare midriff top that showed off my navel piercing and some very tight and very short Denim cut offs. It was September and still warm outside so I put the top down on my little pink RX and headed out. I got to Steve's dorm about an hour later. I was so excited to see him and I didn't think it would matter that I was a couple hours early. I parked and grabbed my purse and went in. I got on the elevator and went to his floor. Several of the guys ogled me as I walked down the hall and I made sure I swung my butt enough to give them a show. I got to Steve's door and just before I knocked I heard a voice from inside that wasn't Steve. It said, "Oh yeah...swallow it, bitch!" I stopped and looked at the number on the door again. I had the right room so I knocked and said, "Steve? Its Amber sweetie! Open up." I heard some scurrying around and some whispers. I knocked again and Steve said, "Coming!" and just then the door opened. Out walked a very large, well muscled black man. He stuck his hand out and said, "Hey Amber. I'm Bubba and I'm late for work." I shook his hand and he was gone. I looked in the room and Steve came over and kissed me hello. He tasted kinda salty and weird and when he started to say hi, he belched. It smelled like cum and then I recognized the taste. Steve had sucked off the guy who just left. I looked at him and said, "So wanna tell me what's going on?" So he closed the door and we sat down. Basically, it went like this. He explained to me that he was gay before he met me. When we first got together, I was a boy too. He liked me all the way through the early stages of transition but as I became more girl, attraction started to fade. When I came home from California, I had tits and a pretty face and he knew we were over then. He just didn't have the heart to tell me. I was silent. We sat for almost 5 minutes. "Do you still want me as a sister?" I asked. He said, "Of course!" We hugged and cried for a few minutes and I said, "So is Bubba gay too?" He said, "He's bi." I nodded and said, "Wanna share?" and that broke the ice. We were Steve and Amber Starr and we were brother and sister. I decided to spend the night. I could always talk to mom and daddy when I got home tomorrow. Besides, there was a kegger at the fraternity that Steve had pledged that night and I wanted to go. I met some of the other guys at the dorm and a couple of them wanted to know how a "hot chick" like me ended up with a brother like Steve. I told them I was adopted and they laughed. The kegger started at 7 so we grabbed a bite to eat and then went back to his dorm and I touched up my makeup and hair. Steve asked if I ever smoked. I said "Cigarettes are bad for you." He said he wasn't talking about cigarettes and with that he pulled out a bong and started filling the bowl. He showed me how to do things and so we each took a couple of hits and were pretty loaded. We walked over to the frat house. I asked Steve what the letters on the front said and he told me. I wasn't sure but it sounded like "I ate a pie." I guess I didn't really care. Steve introduced me to this really cute guy named Rick who got me a beer. I met several of his fraternity brothers that night but I kept running into Rick. I was getting a pretty hammered and he asked me if I wanted to see the rest of the house. I said sure and so we went upstairs. Rick was tall and muscular like he worked out. He was a senior and was pre-law too. He gave me a tour and we ended up in front of a room that he described as his room. I said, "Well can I see it?"With that, Rick stepped in close to me and put his hand up on the wall. "Can you see what Amber?" as he took his finger and began to play with my navel ring. I felt my body shudder as he touched me and I looked up at him with my best innocent look and said, "Whatever you want to show me" as I reached out and grabbed his hard cock through his jeans. He bent over and we kissed and our tongues intertwined and he picked me up like a feather. He opened his door and put me down on the bed. He closed the door and put a tie on the knob outside. He came over to the bed and lay down with me and his hands were everywhere. I unbuckled his belt while he rubbed my tits through my skimpy top. We were both breathing hard and he pulled down my top and began to lick and suck my tits. I managed to get his jeans unzipped and reached in and grabbed his cock. He started to unzip my jeans and I grabbed his hand. He said, "What?" and I said, "I have my period but I like other things too." Rick said, "Like what kind of things." And I began to nibble on his ear lobe and I whispered, "I want you to cum in my ass" and this drove him wild. He pushed me back down on the bed and stood over me. I pulled down his pants and he dangled his cock in front of my lips. I sucked his cock as he grabbed the back of my head and started fucking my mouth. I made sure to get his cock as slippery as I could. Meanwhile he was forcing it down my throat until my nose was buried in his pubic hair. I had my hand down the front of my pants fingering my "clit" and was about to cum. Suddenly, he pulled his cock out of my mouth and told me to "turn over bitch". I did what he said and he grabbed my jeans and panties and pulled them down just far enough to expose my little rosebud asshole. He spit on my hole and again on his dick. The he thrust forward and buried it inside me. He had to be 8 inches and he started ramming it in me deep, hard and fast. I began to build to his rhythm, moving back into him, meeting each thrust. He pushed my face down in the bed and began to pound in to me like he had lost all control and then all of a sudden he starting cumming. I had been fingering my "clit" and so did I. It felt like he dumped a pint inside of me. He collapsed on top of me until he caught his breath and then he pulled out and said, "Thanks Amber that was incredible!" He smacked me on the bottom and said he was going back to the party. I turned over just as he left and felt a big glob of his cum leak out of my ass. "Yeah, thanks Rick, I feel special" so I pulled up my panties and shorts and tried to straighten up a little. I walked downstairs and found Steve. It was close to 1 in the morning and I was still pretty loaded. I said lets go and we walked back to his dorm. He knows what my "freshly fucked" look is and he said, "Who?" I said, "Rick." He shook his head, "Great! He's the Rush Chairman!" The next morning I was totally hung over. Steve had been up for a while and had been over to the frat house to help clean up. I combed my hair and fixed my makeup and went and found a vending machine for coffee. By the time I got back to Steve's room he was there. "Well it's all over the frat." He said. "What that I had sex with that guy?" I asked. Steve said, "No. Rick's telling everyone you like it up the ass!" I buried my head. "I'm sorry?" He was still angry when I left but he was now my brother so I figured, "deal with it." Chapter 15 I stopped and bought a diet soda at a quick shop before I got on the freeway home. I still had the top down and my hair was blowing in the wind. I loved being a girl. On the way home, I had several truck drivers checking me out. I could tell because as I would pass them, they would speed up and when I looked up at them they were grinning ear to ear. I even flashed a boob to one of them. He tooted his horn and I hit the gas. I got home about 2 in the afternoon and settled in to do my homework. School was boring all week but one of the senior boys asked me to Homecoming. He was cute and nice so I told him yes. I told mom and she was excited and wanted to know all about him. Homecoming wasn't for a couple more weeks and I was supposed to go back up and visit Steve the next weekend. Our team won the game on Friday night and after a good night's sleep, I hopped in the shower and shaved my legs. I put on some light makeup and then threw on a pink tank top with no bra, denim mini skirt and my pink and white Nikes. I hopped in my RX and headed for the state college. I got there about 11 in the morning and woke Steve and some new guy up. The new guy looked like a biker and when he left, he smiled and winked at me. When Steve sat up, I noticed that his chest was devoid of hair like it had been waxed and he had an earring in his right ear. I smiled and said, "So...uhm...Stevie? Are you turning into a 'bottom'?" He smiled sheepishly and said, "After all this time watching you moan with my dick pounding into your little ass, I figured I should try it out." I threw a pillow at him and we both giggled. He told me that the frat had withdrawn his pledge because they had heard he was gay. With that he said, "Wanna smoke a joint with me?" so we headed out to my car and went for a drive while we got high. We stopped and picked up some munchies and I bought a pack of cigarettes. We ran into Bubba who invited us over to his place. It was around 3 in the afternoon and we watched some TV with Bubba and his roommate Diesel. Around 7, we smoked a couple bowls and Diesel brought out some tequila. By eight we were pretty wasted and Bubba looked at Steve and said, "So is my white sissy bitch gonna suck my cock?" Steve moved over on the couch next to him and soon they were making out. I was sitting next to Diesel who was even bigger than Bubba. He had his hand on my thigh and started playing with my nipples as we watched them begin to undress each other. Soon Diesel had my top off and my panties were on the floor. I was on my knees in front of Diesel and next to Steve. We were both sucking big black cock. As if on cue, both men pulled their dicks out of our mouths and soon my ex-lover and I were bent over the couch. I was moaning and begging for Diesel to "fuck my hot little ass". Steve was next to me and being called every name in the book from "fag" to "sissy bitch". Eventually each lover reached climax and Diesel filled me so full of cum, I thought I could taste it in the back of my throat. We got dressed and it was then that I noticed the Steve had on a pair of panties. As we walked to the car, I felt some of Diesel's cum leak from my ass. We managed to make it back to Steve's dorm and fell asleep. We woke the next morning and felt awful. After we split a beer and had some aspirin, we felt human. We giggled over last night and I told Steve that I was going to start calling him Stephanie. Steve rolled a joint for me and I put it in my purse. I left his dorm and stopped at the quick shop for a diet soda. I got back in my RX and lit a cigarette. As I was preparing to leave I looked up and saw a young blond woman walk out of the convenience store. It was Jenny. Chapter 16 I got back out of the car and called her name. She turned and looked at me with a puzzled look, "Do I know you?" I said, "Jenny....it's me. It's Dana." She broke into a grin and we hugged and giggled a bit and then we hugged again. "Oh my God! Are those real?" She asked as she looked me over. I nodded and did a quick pirouette for her. She said, "My god you look incredible!" I asked her if she had some time for coffee and she said she was already late. I told her that Steve was here at college and I was thinking about coming back up in a few weeks after homecoming. She gave me her number and said, "I moved to a different place so call me?" I dropped my cigarette on the ground before I got in my car. It was the last Sunday in September and the weather was overcast so I put the top up. My soda was in the drink holder and I was all set. I pulled on the freeway and lit another cigarette. I got back home by 3:00 that afternoon. I took a shower and put on some sweatpants and a red t-shirt. I did my homework. When I finished, I found myself on the internet surfing for pics of naked black men with big cocks. Suddenly there was a knock on my door. I closed the browser and I called out, "Its open!" Mom came in and sat down. I noticed she had a little leather bag with her. She wanted to know how my visit was and how was Steve. I told her he was great and really seemed to be "finding himself". She then told me she wanted to talk about my "medications". I said, "You mean my hormones?" and she nodded. I said, "Well the ones you got me over the internet seem to be fine. I don't feel any different than I have felt for the last year other than the obvious. Why?" Mom said, "Amber, honey. I worry about how all those pills affect your health. So I did some research. From what I found, I think we should consider a couple of options. First, I think you should switch away from pills and go to shots for the estrogen. You can give them to yourself right in the muscle of your thigh and they last 2 weeks." I nodded because I had found the same thing through my own research but I had about a 6 month supply that I was going to just waste. Mom continued, "I also think you should consider having your testicles removed." She watched my response and when I didn't react, she continued. "Without testes, you body won't produce testosterone anymore and you won't have to take the Spiro at all. It's an outpatient surgery and you're pretty much back up and around within a few days. Besides, after a year on 150 mg spiro, they're almost non functional anyway." I asked when and she said, "How about next Saturday morning? The homecoming dance is right after the football game and then you can be out of school sick for Monday and Tuesday if you need to." I said, "Mom, I don't need to think about this. Let's just make the appointment okay?" We hugged and then I said, "What's in the bag?" She smiled and pulled out a syringe and a bottle of amber colored liquid. Mom proceeded to show me how to do things and I gave myself my first injection. I went over to the house and ate a salad and some grapes and then back over to the apartment. I locked the door and pulled the joint out of my purse. I lit up and went back to the internet. I opened up my browser and went to Google where I typed in "Big Black Cocks" and I spent the next 3 hours with one hand on the mouse and the other hand in my panties. I had another cigarette and then went to bed. The week was pretty uneventful. We had the big homecoming pep rally and the game. One of the cheerleaders was named homecoming queen. I went to the dance with Bob but I told him I had to be home by midnight and I was. I went in the next morning and had the procedure. Mom drove me home and I was back up and around and in school on Wednesday. There was no football game that week. Our team had something called a "bye" and so I left to see Steve on Friday after school. I had a package for him. I got there and knocked on his dorm door. He answered and I kissed him on the cheek. As I got inside, I was amazed. He had on a pink tank top and black silk gym shorts that were too short to be on a boy. His hair was pulled back in a pony tail and he had gotten his other ear pierced twice. He had shaped his eyebrows and his legs were shaved. He was barefoot and his toenails were bright red. I didn't bat an eye and I threw my purse and the present on his bed and said, "So what's new big brother?" We both giggled hysterically. I gave him his present and he looked at me funny. "Open it." I said. He did and in it he found 2 bottles of 100 mg Spiro and several boxes of 2 mg Estrofem. He put his hand over his mouth and then he smiled at me. He then opened the bottle of Spiro, took one and half pills and the other box of estrogen and grabbed 3 pills and washed them down with water. I hugged him and said, "Welcome to girlhood Stephanie!" He laughed and asked about what was new with me. I said, "Well you know how mom makes brownies? She always makes two batches. One with nuts and one without and then she asks, "Nuts or no nuts" when she serves them?" Steve nodded. I said, "No nuts for me from now on." He looked at me weird and so I explained that I had my testicles removed. Stephanie listened to the story and when I finished we hugged. She asked if I felt any different. "More feminine, I guess. Maybe a little more passive about some stuff...I don't know..." I asked if it was okay with her if I went and had lunch with Jenny the next day and Steph said that was cool but we were supposed to be at Bubba and Diesel's house at 7:00 Saturday night. I felt a shudder run through me when I heard that. I called Jenny and we agreed to meet at a local coffee shop at 11:30 the next morning. I turned to Steph and said, "So, sis? What's on for tonight? Stephanie smiled and said, "We have dates!" I asked who and she asked if I remembered the "biker dude" from a couple weeks ago. I told her I did and she said we were meeting them at this new bar in town that catered to people from "alternative lifestyles". I asked if it was a gay bar and she said that there would be "all kinds" of people. The name of the place was, "Come As You Really Are". I put on a pair of skintight black jeans and a black leather top with a bare midriff. I wore a pair of Black boots with a 3 inch heels. Stephanie wore a black leather vest, Black leather pants with the zipper in back and black 2 inch heels. We both did our makeup in a fairly dramatic style. I was amazed. She looked great. We met the guys at the bar and they were full on Harley. They went by Charlie and Harry. We danced with them and drank with them until the bar closed at 2 AM. We went with them back to their place and we both "gave it up" again. We were getting to be quite the sister act. Stephanie seemed to like being fucked as much as I did. We got back to the dorm and got undressed for bed. I was asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow. I got up the next day, showered, light makeup and hair in a ponytail. I managed to make it to the coffee shop at 11:35. Jenny and I had a great talk. At first she called me Dana and I told her that I had changed my name. I was now Amber Lynn Starr. We covered a lot of ground. Mom and dad were still who they had been. Dad won't even acknowledge that I ever existed. Kayla was married and pregnant. Jenny had lost her two roommates and was looking for a couple of girls to move in. I asked her if she had found anyone and she said, "Not even close." A plan was forming in my brain. We hugged and I headed back to the dorm at about 3. I got back to the dorm and Steph had been up for a while. She looked up when I walked in and said, "We be sexy bitches tonight?" I nodded and we had a good laugh. After getting dressed, we headed over to see Bubba and Diesel. We watched a little TV and before I knew it Stephanie was on her knees sucking cock. I looked at Diesel and he nodded so I ended up there too. The boys had us do a 69 with each other while they watched. Stephanie was a "moaner". I was more of a "Yeah baby! Fuck that ass!" kinda gal. But we were having a great time again and I was making plans while Diesel buried his 9 inch tool inside me. Diesel wasn't the sharpest pencil in the box but he was a gorgeous man. He was 6'6" tall and must have weighed 260 lbs. He had a shaved head and a goatee. He wore an earring in his left ear. His skin was as black as coal. He worked construction and he called me his "little fairydoll slut". We never really talked much and he wasn't a real touchy-feely guy. But we had a physical chemistry beyond belief. He had great stamina as a lover and he pounded into me like a jackhammer. We headed back to the dorm and fell asleep. I got back home that afternoon and talked to mom about what I wanted to do. Basically my plan was this. I didn't really have much in common with the kids I was going to high school with. I wanted to be around Jenny and Stephanie (Steve to mom since he hadn't told her). My plan was to finish high school in the city with them. I laid it out and mom was agreeable and even willing to give me an allowance of $3,000 a month. However, the catch was this. I had to make a 3.5 grade average this semester. That meant cracking the books and no more weekends in the city. Chapter 17 For the next several weeks, I went to school, cheerleading practice or games, and home to study. I'd never been very good in school and even though it was because I didn't care, I still had lots to make up for. I worked really hard but I just couldn't get algebra. Every test I took I got a "C" or "D" and the semester was winding down. With two weeks left, the teacher, Mr. Wilson, said that the final was going to be killer and if anyone wanted extra help, they should stop by the classroom after school. Right after school, I went outside for a cigarette and then went back in to see Mr. Wilson. Unfortunately, there were 3 other kids there ahead of me. Mr. Wilson was giving each student individual assignments based on what the problem was. Finally, it was my turn and he said, "So Amber what seems to be the problem?" I tried to explain to him that I was having trouble with almost everything. He nodded and said, "Well it's a bit late in the semester but I have some ideas about how you can catch up since you seem desperate." I said, "Mr. Wilson, I really need this grade. What can I do?" Mr. Wilson asked if I was willing to do the work and I nodded. He said, "Amber, you're a very pretty and sexy girl. Do you have any ideas about what I should assign you to make up your grade?" I wasn't sure what he was asking when he continued. "You see Amber, I have this brother by the name of Charley who lives up in the city. He rides Harleys and likes girls like you." He knew! What was I going to do? He continued, "Amber honey, you stop by here every night for the next couple of weeks and help Mr. Wilson relive his stress for the day, I'll make sure you get that grade." I thought great, now I have to let my teacher fuck me to get outta this town. "Well?" he said. I nodded and picked up my book bag. He said. "Be here tomorrow at 4. Wear something sexy". And with that he put his glasses back on and went back to correcting papers. Over the next two weeks, I showed up every afternoon at 4. I would go along with whatever little "role" he wanted to play that day and eventually it always ended with me sucking him off. We got to the end of the semester and when my grades came, I got a 3.7. Chapter 18 Stephanie/Steve came home for Christmas and it was pretty clear he was transitioning too. She had great legs and a hot butt. Her boobs were still teen girl boobs but she was really starting to blossom. She was still dressing kind of "in-between" but she had become much more feminine in her mannerisms. She had some new highlights in her hair and she was thinner but softer if that makes sense. It was great having her around and we would shop and go hang out around town and flirt with the boys. We got high every day and just generally had a good time. We took one day and drove back up to the city and had lunch with Jenny. She couldn't believe all the changes. I was the "hot little blond wet dream" and Stephanie was the "tall willowy classy brunette". I had talked to Jenny on the phone about the 3 of us living together and she thought it was great. So after lunch, we went over to Stephanie's dorm and got her things. She took every stitch of boy clothes and put them in a plastic bag and on our way to the apartment we dropped them off at "goodwill". Stephanie put her things in her room while Jenny and I sat on the front porch. We each had a glass of wine and I had a cigarette. Steph came down and, after a "group hug", Steph and I got in the car and drove back to the farm. The rest of Christmas vacation was uneventful and soon it was time for us to head back. Mom and Daddy kissed their daughters goodbye and we headed back to the apartment. We got there and I put all my things in my room and then the three of us headed out for dinner. We went to a Ruby Tuesday's and had salad bar and the three of us split a desert. We headed back to the apartment and Jenny and Steph got ready for class. I had decided I wasn't going to school anymore. I liked being a party girl and I figured I could get my GED anytime. Spring semester started and while Steph would party with me on the weekend, she and Jenny never missed a class. I got to know most of the bouncers at the bars and for the occasional blowjob, they didn't ask me for ID. I was still only 17 and wouldn't be 18 (legal drinking age in our state) until September. Stephanie was still dating Bubba and I was seeing Diesel once a week. It was always about just pure lust between him and me but I think Stephanie had fallen for Bubba. I worked on my tan during the day and partied by night. I was always a good dancer but after a couple drinks the boys would line up. One guy even told me I could make a living as a stripper with my body and the way I moved. I said "Really? How much do strippers make?" He told me some of them make a $1,500 a week. About half way through Spring semester, Jenny and Steph wanted to have a "house meeting". So we all sat down and they proceeded to tell me that I either had to "settle down" a little or find my own place. Stephanie was still interested in Law School and Jenny was in her last semester before Med School. I said, "Whatever." The next day I started looking for my own place.