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Deepthroat Flip: Growing Up Sometimes I used to wonder what the meaning of my life was. Here I was a woman in her early-thirties with nothing to show for it. There were no men that wanted to date me. Those that did thought of me only in the idea of a cougar that would want to help them financially. That wasn't something I was going to do anytime soon. I taught high school chemistry, and there were never any real promotions in the near future. Holding onto my insurance was the biggest issue that I recently had to deal with. Yet, I still did want the company of a man; maybe someone to sweep me off my feet. Not likely. I'm a little tall at 6 foot even, and there aren't amazing tits that pop out of my bra. Instead, a pair of perky B cups shapes into my blouse. Not something that the men used to go for back in those days. So, I spent my time visiting bars for one night stands I knew would go nowhere. I at least had Mindy to talk to. She lived in the apartment across from mine with her son Todd. He was a strapping young man with a basketball stars body; muscles that reached down to form some rather interesting pecs. Mindy was a short little blond with hair that went down to her ass. It always looked interesting to see the difference, though I guess he got his genes from her ex-husband. That was my world before everything changed, and it would remain my world throughout. What it all meant would change to all of us. March 19th: Bourbon was my favorite drink whenever I went to the bars. It was a mix of a stronger taste with a lovely little cask after-taste that beer just couldn't mimic. Always there were people walking around behind me at the bar. Sometimes I would glance at the bartender whenever he looked down my chest. That was intentional; he wanted me to think I had a chance as long as I kept drinking. I wore the dress low to reveal my cleavage so that he could easily get me if he wanted to. Those days I didn't worry about much. Taking a deep drink of liquid, I ran a hand through my black hair. I'd made sure the bangs were properly styled so that my hair held sharp edges that formed around my cheeks. I kept it short to keep it from getting in the way when I taught lessons. A bun is something that so few really can pull off without looking like a bitch. Not something that I really wanted. There were a few men talking rather loudly in back. The ice clinked when I put the drink down to look at one. Their voices carried rather well, and I could catch little tidbits of their conversation. It appeared that they were from a rather lovely little firehouse nearby. My eyes wandered to each of them. They noticed my eyes, one of them standing up to walk over to me. "Hey." He said, making me smile. "Hey yourself." I said while my eyes drunk up the wonderful expanse of his body. His eyes did the same with me. I might teach, but I did keep myself in shape. There was a slight little pudgy belly, but that gave it a rounded shape that didn't dissuade from my appearance. "So you seem rather lonely over here." He said, our conversation going the way of so many bar greetings. Neither of us really cared what the other was saying. So many women blame men for that, and yet we have the same kind of ideas when we looked at a male. That thick piece of meat between his legs was all that I was thinking about. We'd barely had time to discuss things before I went to the back. I'd said that I wanted to use the bathroom, and to be excused. I made damn sure that I'd let my hand wander across his, letting my fingers slide off his to let him have a good idea of what I had in mind. The door opened behind me while we were in the hallway that connected the bathrooms. There was a storage closet that I was leaning against. I smirked when I saw that lovely form enter through the door. "So got the message?" I said before he scooped me up. Sex with strangers was something an educator shouldn't do. She shouldn't pant or beg him to slide his thick piece of fire meat into her pussy. Her mouth shouldn't envelop his while he slides that fat dick inside of her. Nor should she wrap her legs around his waist while she pumps herself down upon that inviting shaft. I did all of that, and probably bit his shoulder when I came; my pussy juices sliding down his engorged cock. It felt wonderful, and I wasn't going to apologize for being such a lovely older woman. After all I needed some frustration worked out. Both of us had our fun, and I made sure to fix my panties when we were done. It wouldn't do for others to see them askew. He walked out to join his friends, giving them salutations that stated they knew what he'd done. I walked with pride to down my own drink, and walk out of the bar. One can't be too proud, nor did I want them to try and see if I was really a slut. Besides, I did need to get some papers graded. March 20th: "These reactions occur when introduced to another. The reactions themselves can actually be rather violent." I was discussing a few of the different chemical reactions that could occur. We could demonstrate a few in the classroom lab, and I was getting a few of the students together to see myself demonstrate them before they went to work in pairs. My class was not my fullest this period. They were only about half of my largest class that would have had students pressed against the very walls. I tried to think of what my next step was, yet I felt a little fuzzy headed. It was a strange experience. It was then that Sue, one of my students let out a little gasp, her voice warbling deep in her throat. Her hands instantly reached for her crotch. The boys turned to get a better look. Of course they would want to see. "What's wrong Sue?" I asked that dizziness making me reel. I had to put my hands firmly on the lab table so I didn't fall over. "It...it's burning and..." She blushed, though her curiosity or something else made her instantly lift up her panties. All the boys hooted at seeing her panty covered crotch. Her pussy lips were expanding, getting fatter with every second. Another girl let out a little screech, and soon all the girls were rubbing their crotches. Sue was mesmerized by herself, looking down at the way that her clit was expanding. It grew fatter, pushing out against the cloth with every beat of her heart. Other girls didn't pull up their panties, but all of them were watching Sue for what might be happening to them. I took deep breathes, feeling that same fire within my own genitals. The burning grew from the edge of my labia downward. It felt like warmth, my clit extending and growing hard against the hood of its prison. The hardness felt like it was getting worse, almost painful. My breathing grew heavy, watching the growth of Sue while I knew the same thing was happening to every girl in this class. It grew thicker, pushing out while the tip slowly formed into a mushroom shape. Her labia sealed together, something I could feel down below in my own body. The shaft grew, pulsating against her stomach while a little line grew around her tip. That line grew deeper, creating a little valley between the flesh of her clitoris. Soon it opened with a little sigh, Sue gasping in surprise. Between her legs was a penis that stretched the material of her panties. All the girls looked in horror before they ran towards the door and out to the bathroom. I could hear dozens of doors open while the girls of the school ran. I had to keep calm, the strange new sensation as my own cock grew without my eyesight making it more difficult. The boys turned to me, noticing how I was standing. "Sit down." I ordered, though my voice didn't have the strength it used to. For a second I thought they would disobey. But, George one of the taller boys in the ROTC program gave them a look that brokered on a direct threat. They all sat down on their stools to wait. It took an hour before the girls returned. Many were sobbing, trying to cover themselves. That wasn't easy with some of the bigger girls. Bulges were everywhere that they could be. And I saw Sue trying to keep herself covered. All the boys had seen her cock grow, and it was shaming her at the moment. "This is the principal" I heard her voice on the intercom while I turned. "Due to unforeseen circumstances, there is to be a CDC checkup, and students will be released when cleared." She said before the bell rung. We waited in silence, waiting for our turn. By the time my class was allowed out, I felt nervous. That throbbing sensation between my legs wasn't going away. The students were cleared, males first and then the females. My class was empty when I walked back to it. The school was slowly being evacuated with the medical community trying to make sure they weren't contagious. That's when I let myself check what lay between the valley of my thighs. Slowly I pulled up the skirt of my dress. I could see the thick bulge in my panties. Slowly I peeled the thin cotton material down, my cock coming into view. The thick piece of meat was dripping from my transformation. Each little bit of extra foreskin could barely cover the first lower layer of my cock tip. Curious, I reached into the desk in order to get out a ruler. With my thumb upwards, I measured myself at 9 ? inches long, and a rather decent thickness. "Wow that's big." I said, moving the edge of my panties upwards so that I could cover it. Sinking into the chair, I put my hands on my head. What the hell had just happened? March 21st: Unlike some areas of employment, the schools didn't close. That night I'd slept without anything on to let my new appendage relax outside of my usual clothing. After all such a member wasn't going to fit inside my regular panties. We all awoke to what appeared to be an epidemic. A ton of new women were growing cocks every single minute. I guessed that every woman on Earth was about to grow a nice fat penis between her legs before the end of the week. Not that I verbalized this theory. Instead, I had to deal with boys who weren't sure what to make of what had happened to their female classmates. And with girls who were embarrassed about their new appendages. Homeroom was going to last for over an hour, so I made sure to separate the class. First, I got the girls to go outside. The boys were filled with questions. Yes we had all lost our vaginas, and that they were not to snicker or make fun of the girls. A few of the boys looked disappointed, and I made some very stringent notes about that. Most were just flabbergasted. How could they deal with it? I promised that it was much worse for the girls than for them. That they were going to have to understand, and try to make them feel comfortable with what happened to them. I was very proud that the majority seemed to take that to heart. They went outside to probably talk about it when I let the girls in. Some of the girls were still crying, my heart going out to them. "So...how are you doing?" I asked. The glares I got made me feel even more nervous. "Don't worry I understand. All the female teachers here understand. We weren't spared from this either. All of us have something additional." "Why do they have to be so big?" Sue let out a lament, covering herself. "That is rather strange." I said with a little sigh while I tried to think of what to do about it. The girls were asking a lot of different questions about what they were going to do. Now they weren't going to be able to have children or to even have sexual relationships with boys. A handful joked that at least they weren't going to have to deal with a monthly visitor. It got a shallow little laugh that didn't carry over very far. Girls were checking their phones for information. I let it pass because I was going to have to research it too. After all I needed to make sure I was washing this thing properly. "My erection won't go down." One girl said from behind the class. She'd stood up, showing the bulge in her skirt. I could see it twitch underneath the cloth. The rest of the girls nodded, looking down at their own erections. "Has anyone tried to masturbate with it yet?" I asked before the girls went pale at the prospect. "So none of you have touched it?" All of them shook their heads. "Are you afraid of it?" I asked with a little turn to all of them. Their heads went low. There was something that made me feel like I could be open with them. Before I would have been fired or beaten for what I was about to do. My hands reached under my skirt, gently pulling my panties down around my ankles. With a little step, I pulled my heels away from them. Bunching up my skirt, I pulled it up so that my cock was now revealed to the class. The girls looked shocked that I was showing them the throbbing member underneath my skirt. "You have to get used to this. It's a part of your body now, the same as it is mine. So I am going to show you how to get rid of that erection. Also if I can do it here, then you can do it in private at home." My cock throbbed in the warm air, a little bubble of pre-cum oozing past. Gently I rubbed my finger against the tip, feeling a little jolt roll up my spine from the touch. Leaning backwards, I pushed my ass against my desk. The wastebasket slid nearer to me, my foot aiming it closer. Using my hands, I gently massaged my shaft. More pre-cum oozed out while I aimed it directly at the wastebasket. The girls were looking on, leaning forward to get a better look. Their own cocks were throbbing at the show. Blushing at my public display, I massaged my mushroom cap with my thumb. My fingernail gently rubbed between my little pee slit, opening it for every bubble while my palm worked the fluid into my soft skin. My balls ached, my eyes wandering to the other females while I quickened my pace. A shudder ran up my spine, the other girls sliding their panties down to join. I saw youthful dicks suddenly around me. Girls were taking deep breathes, their breasts rising and falling. The sight drove me forward. Flicking my wrists up and down made my cock bounce with every move. A pressure built right at the base of my cock to my balls. I felt my insides churning together. It was strangely a mixture of my old orgasm with a new one. My balls were turning deep inside, boiling from the edge. Gasping for air I thrust my hand upward, moving my cock away while I now forced my hand up and down my shaft. My cap was squished between my fingers before I brought my hand back down. The enflamed red color of my cock was growing even faster, my hands beating again and again. "Th...then you...release." I gasped, my cock suddenly shuddering. A thick rope of white sperm shot from my member against the wastebasket. I milked my shaft over and over, the fluid spattering onto the floor while little drops trickled between my fingers. My students gasped themselves, some taking longer to cum than I did. But, soon long thick trails of seminal fluid were spattering onto the floor. "M...my cock won't go down." One of the girls said, her cock twitching in her hands while her dick dribbled her earlier orgasm onto the floor. At the same time my erection grew even harder after my first orgasm. "We...are just going to have to empty our testicles." I said with a deep gasp, moving to thrust my cock into my own hands. It didn't take long for my pressure to release again. Another long rope of cum splattered onto the floor to be followed by my students. I came four times before I felt my thick cum stained cock slowly grow soft. The girls needed five or even sometimes six before their members grew flaccid in their hands. "And...that's how you get it soft." I said with a little smile, trying to laugh to get them to feel better. They were still nervous, but I could see them smiling to each other. At least they were together in their strange circumstance. The janitor was probably going to kill me for the mess we'd made on his floor though. March 22nd: I felt better when I returned to school the next day. My students must have felt better too, because all the students were talking almost like normal. At least the tone of the girls wasn't to drag their feet on the floor with their hands in front of their crotches A few were doing that, but it was the vast minority who did so. Sue was doing it, probably because she'd revealed herself to the boys. I didn't mind that while I walked after them. Class was going to be normal today without a very long homeroom. The girls were chatting after I made sure to get roll call. There wasn't anything really important today to announce, and so they were all working together to get as much a conversation as possible. Nothing really interesting happened during any of my classes. Girls were getting more comfortable with their changes, and that should have told me something. In only a day or two we were acting like we'd always had these things between our legs. Maybe whatever gave them to us had made us feel more comfortable. When I awoke that morning, I remembered that I had acted like it was just a part of my schedule. I was even getting used to peeing standing up, and to be honest it's really convenient. Not having to sit when you are doing it can be a big bonus. Though I spilled urine on the seat, and had to wipe it down. The period that had been set aside for my planning arrived rather quickly. I looked over a few of the papers that I was going to assign for lab the next day. I wanted to make sure that I was assigning the right work. The intercom in my room came on, making my head go up with a strange sense of foreboding. Did something happen to one of my students? Was something else going to change on me? Like maybe girls would now have cocks for fingers and toes. That would be something to see. No, the intercom made sure I was inside and then told me that I was wanted in the principal's office. Students would feel a little terrified of that. While teenagers aren't as scared of a principal as younger children, they still feel apprehension. I just felt like I was having my time wasted. "Yeah I will be there." I grumbled to myself while I stood up to walk towards the office. The walk towards her office was even more annoying than before. Stairs went up and then down again while I worked my way to the front office. Arriving a little short of breath didn't improve my disposition. "She'll see you in a second." The receptionist said before she stood up. I could see that she wasn't wearing any panties, letting her cock swing free around her thigh. Thankfully older women were looking younger than they used to, and allowed her to have shaved 20 years off. The principal also appeared much younger. I'd gotten used to seeing a rather stern looking woman in her late fifties staring at me with disinterest. Now she looked to be in her early 40's, with her hands firmly on her hips when I walked inside. The receptionist closed the door behind me, that sound of it slamming shut setting a foreboding tone. My eyes moved down to notice that she wasn't wearing any panties either. Was something wrong with administration? Not that I would have said such a thing. "So now you are in my office." She said, moving around me while her eyes followed across my body. It made me feel a little nervous. After all I hadn't seen her with those kinds of eyes before. "You know that after these alterations it has become necessary to make a few changes." I wanted to turn around when she got behind me, but she quickly used her hand on my shoulder to prevent me. "See we need to keep order, and to make sure that the hierarchy of the school remains intact. Students can't have teacher nervous or causing issues. I have had a few teachers with these exact problems, and I need to make sure that no more do." Now I felt slightly intimidated. She was getting really close behind me, and I could feel her face almost right next to my ear. Then my neck tingled when she took a deep breath from behind. "And we need to make sure we know who is in charge." I jumped now; she had pushed her hand right against my ass. Her fingers were digging into the soft flesh, massaging it with her hand. "Wha...what are you doing?" I demanded before she pushed me forward. My hands caught right against the desk. I looked back at her, seeing her skirt was now pushed outward by her throbbing erection. It dribbled a little wetness onto the floor. She'd already prepared it with lubrication before I'd even got there. "What I need to do is keep the order." She said, grabbing my skirt so that she could pull it up. Her fingers hooked right around my panties before she yanked them down. It made my cock bounce slightly, and I was thankful I didn't have an erection at the time. The principal's hands groped the firm cheeks of my ass, moving them in little circles. "I...I have never been taken back there." I said with my voice shaking. "Well then I will be the first." She smiled, moving the tip of her fat cockhead right against the edge of my anus. I shook, my fingers digging into the wood of the desk. Without any ceremony, she pushed her cock inside of me. That fat prick forced my insides apart. The oiled lubrication helped, but my virgin ass spread apart with a jolt to her wanton thrusts. Tears streamed down my eyes while the pain shot up my spine. Yet I didn't question it. Instinctually I knew that she was dominant to me, that this was what she needed to do. Her hands gripped my hips, pushing me forward so that I pressed my breasts against the desk. I could feel her thrusts growing even faster. She'd done this a dozen times that day, and she would be doing it to every female teacher here. I gasped, my cock slowly growing erect after the pain had subsided. I didn't even get a chance to cum before warmth spread deep inside of my body. I gasped, the tears still wet against my cheeks. She pulled out with a slight flourish of her dick; the wetness of her semen spattering on the back of my thighs. "Now that you understand where you stand, I hope you can visit me once a month. This can be a very wonderful relationship." Her grin made me feel used, and I quickly forced my panties up around my thighs before I ran out of her office. The thought of having it happen again made me nervous. I shook slightly when I went to the teachers' lounge to get cleaned up. It was obvious who'd been made submissive by her. After all I knew that look on the others, and the confused expressions of those who would be taken. There was no question that she was the boss though, and while I looked for a pillow for my sore ass, I didn't question it. Something deep inside told me that; besides the very idea trickled down. Later that day I was trying to get comfortable. There was a club that met in my room during the assigned time. The girls were discussing some meet that they planned to attend. The leader of their group was a rather smug blond with big breasts. She kept talking in an annoying voice that grated in my skull. "Please talk lower." I asked with a little rub of my temples. She just smiled, talking at the same volume over my pleas. That annoyed me, and I felt a little anger filling me. "I told you to be quiet." I said with a little growl, she just ignored me. That voice grew even louder in spite of me. I stood up quickly, stomping over to her. My eyes bored into her with a malignant glare that could have melted stone. That cocky smile she revealed made my blood boil. "What? I am talking with my club. You can't tell me to quiet down." She flippantly disrespected me. Quickly, I grabbed her wrist, moving so that I could pull it behind her. It felt rather exhilarating to be able to have that kind of power. My fingers grabbed around her skirt to almost tear it off. It slid down her white thighs, and I could see her squirming. Her cock was smaller than mine, which gave me some pride while I kept her arm firmly behind. "Wh...what are you doing?" She demanded, though she looked frightened when I slid my cock out of its pantied protection. It throbbed, the sense of dominance growing. Her friends tried to stand up, yet I glared them back down. Her eyes turned to plead with them, and they hid their eyes. Unlike the principal I wasn't prepared for penetrating her. Instead, I just rubbed the edge of her cock with my own so that our pre-cum would bind together. It didn't do as good a job. Her squawk when I forced myself into her was rather tense, and I thrust myself deep inside of her over and over again. Her eyes were filled with tears from the pain of being invaded. And yet I knew that it would pass while I thrust inside. Soon I let her arm go, letting it curl to land on the desk. Her own erection rubbed against the cool underside of the desk. My grunting grew louder until I thrust deep inside, releasing my seed to fill her anus. I looked at the other girls, my eyes hard as iron. "Now you know who is in charge in this classroom. If you disobey I will punish you this way. And as a cost of being here, this girl here will have to take my dick. Do you understand?" I said, the girl below me quietly nodding her head. "Good." It felt nice to be the dominant one when I had been forced to take the submissive role with the principal. After all she did need to learn to respect me. I didn't know the effect it would have on her, or the physical effect female cum would have on each other. April 10th: I'd made sure that they'd mailed them to the school rather than to my home. I didn't want to wear them immediately, and now they had dropped them off right at my desk. My heart rushed, my hands shaking slightly while I leaned forward to rip the tape off. Inside were four white pairs of panties. Quickly I slid my old pair off, my cock flopping out while my balls tensed slightly. The new panties looked similar from the back, with a strange little sock in the front. I slide them up my legs, feeling the smooth material. My cock lay right above; I'd had to measure myself really particularly in order to have the right size for my penis. The sock slid right over my penis, little buttons letting me secure it to the front so that I could remove the sock without removing my panties. It felt rather nice to be able to not have the tip of my cock squished between materials never designed for it. I slid my skirt down, enjoying the feeling. Security was the biggest issue with our underwear, and this new design gave us that. Now I knew I needed to replace all my pair with this type. Though I was sure they would have a few issues with it. Getting my papers together, I waited for the class to come in. About 12 of the male students arrived with smiles on their faces. They must have noticed my own smile. "What's up?" They asked me before they moved away from their desks. They'd piled their stuff on their desks before coming over. "I got the new panties." I couldn't help myself; I lifted up my skirt to show them how nicely it fit. One of the boys got onto his knees, unbuttoning the sock to show how it was removed. I let him, for some reason not thinking it strange. "So it just slides out like this?" He asked, letting the sock slide off my dick, revealing the twitching member. The cool air made it pull back, yet them all seeing my penis in its new cloth made it slowly rise into the air. "OOH it's getting erect from watching us." He laughed, moving to cup my cloth covered balls with his palm before he used his other hand to stroke my member. His fingers were rather skilled, moving up and down my shaft to make it reach full hardness. I leaned my ass against my desk, looking at the other boys. They were staring directly at my cock, licking their lips. Another boy moved to kiss the tip while his partner in crime stroked my cock. It twitched within his grasp, the second boy gently wrapping his lips around the tip. I gasped, my balls tingling at their attention. Taking in a deep breath, my chest rose. Another boy reached over to massage my breasts, his palms rubbing against my engorged nipples. Each of them continued to massage faster and faster. My cock jumped, twitching while a steady stream of pre-cum fed the boy?s mouth. There was very little I could do. Their attention made me shudder, my cock suddenly expelling my seed to feed the one boys mouth. He didn?t get every gulp, the stroking boy pushing him out of the way to get his own gulps of my semen. The two who had gotten a taste looked rather satisfied, their eyes big while they took a few deep breathes. Soon they were pushed out of the way, another set of boys taking their place. I let out a little annoyed sound, I wanted to continue class. Yet they were now milking my shaft again. Every one of the 12 boys wanted a taste of my cum. I squirmed against my desk, my cock feeding their need over and over again. By the fifth time, my cock felt like it was giving birth to eggs of semen to feed the last two boys. All of those who had fed were on the floor, staring into space with a wry grin. I wanted to say that they were crazy, and yet it had felt so wonderful that I didn?t say a word. My body just sank slowly against my desk. September 1st: Boys were such precocious little cock eaters. There wasn?t a single day that they weren?t suckling on my cock. They?d even set aside homeroom for boys to get their daily sperm donations. All of us were enjoying it. We?d masturbated before to get our orgasms out of the way, now boys were simply falling over themselves to get it. There was no need to go to the bar to get the lead out of my pencil. All I had to do was show my erection, and a male would be right on getting the cum out. Their expressions on their faces after I had filled their throats with sperm were always funny to. Their eyes would slightly glaze over, and this strange smile would come over their face. It was rather amusing to me. The girls began to expect a boy to give them a blow job to. If a boy tried to resist his natural urges to wrap his lips around an engorged girl dick, they would make sure to tease him until he did. I tried my best to get them to stop that. If a boy wanted to resist his urge, then he would be allowed without being bullied. A few boys were trying to resist doing it because of the side effects. The news was telling us what was happening to boys who drank the cum of girls. Yet, it was easy to see for ourselves. Males who had been tall athletes were shrinking before our eyes. George the ROTC student who?d helped me before had lost about half a foot in height. His muscled body had become softer, and I knew that his face was looking younger the longer I looked at it. When I had to escort the boys to their yearly physicals I?d taken a look at them. Our semen was destroying their manhood?s. There wasn?t a single boy larger than 3 inches, and some like George who couldn?t stop fidgeting during his exam were barely an inch long. It looked strange for some bigger males with those tiny cocks. They were changing to their new dicks to, and it was strangely erotic to look at. The more they change, the sexier they became. I shuddered when I saw George walk over to me. He?d become so soft and frail, and it was strange to see those big blue eyes almost begging me. ?M?ma?am.? His voice was warbling between its old pitch and a much higher one. That lovely face made my heart go out to him. ?Do you want to suck me off again George?? I asked with a little smile. He shook his head, his eyes looking me over. I could see the way his clothes were much too big for him. George gently turned around, moving his hands to play with his jacket. It fell onto the ground while he unbuttoned his shirt. Smooth skin revealed itself to me. His arms and shoulders were much narrower than before. His chest looked raised slightly, as if his nipples had been pushed out. The nipples themselves were larger, almost half an inch across, while they stood proudly in the air. He turned a little bit, revealing his chest, which instinctually he tried to cover with his arms. It was easy to see me grin when he had to reveal those budding breasts while he unbuttoned his pants. The edge of his pants caught against his underwear, almost pulling them down. George slid his underwear off with his pants, having kicked his shoes off. This left him in only his socks. His cock was tiny, probably only one flaccid inch. George?s tiny testicles were pushed against his soft creamy thighs. ?Oh my George, do you want me to put my penis somewhere else?? I said with as much fake shock as I could muster. ?Ye..yes. I saw some of the girls going there. And?it made me curious.? His face turned bright red, covering his chest with his arms while I walked over. Gently touching his hand, I walked over to my desk. There would be a permanent imprint of my ass against that desk if I wasn?t careful. Reaching over, I grabbed a bottle of fresh lube that I had saved for the first time a student or teacher asked me. I smiled sweetly, moving to grab the bottle before I handed it over. George smiled, knowing what he had to do. Sliding my skirt upwards, he unbuttoned my penis from its cock sleeve. The thickness easily slid out, a little wet spot appearing at the tip. My cock popped out, rushing with blood while I saw that cute little figure. A little bubble of lubrication met the end of the bottle, seeming to fill with air before it popped. A stream of lube slid across my shaft. With inexperience, George slowly slid his hands around my erect penis, moving his fingers across the skin to get every little blob of it into my member. He didn?t want his first time to hurt or anything like that. I smiled when I felt that he had done enough. ?Turn around.? I ordered, taking the lube from him. A little bubble filled my finger before I gently rubbed it around the two top fingers, spreading his ass apart with my other hand. It didn?t take too much energy to smear the lubrication around his puckered little hole. A deep high moan filled his lungs, making his chest rise while I added pressure. ?You have been practicing.? I said, noticing how easy my fingers slid inside of his body. His body shook, my fingers smearing lube all around his insides. There was no need to take up too much time, removing my fingers so that he was ready. ?You take the initiative.? I ordered him, leaning back so that my engorged cock was springing right into the air. George nodded, moving so that he could direct my cock. His soft little hand moved my engorged dick right at his entrance. The tip pressed against his hole, opening him up while the tip folded back. A little bit of the foreskin that I owned pulled back while he pushed himself down. Warmth spread across my shaft. I shuddered, the sensation of having a virgin anus surround my cock making me shudder. George moaned, his body forcing himself all the way down my body. Soon my balls bounced against the smooth remains of his own manhood. ?Fuck yourself on my cock.? I directed, moving forward to gently cup his little breasts. My fingers pinched his nipples. He didn?t need to be told by me, instead forcing himself up and down, my cock appearing and then disappearing inside of him. His thrusts were varied, moving around and grinding so that I rubbed against his prostate with every thrust. I kept myself under control, keeping my orgasm back while his insides fluttered. I knew he?d cum when his little cock leaked a little pale cum against his thighs, his anus tensing around me. He stopped, but I gripped him by his hips to thrust even deeper. I wanted to lead myself, that sensation of a young soft ass against my groin making my head swim. His moans were shocked, and he bit his lip, moving his finger to gently nibble on it. His body shuddered, his anus tensing again while it massaged my shaft. It wanted to milk me dry, to feel my insides empty into his warm hole. Yet I kept myself back, not until he?d cum so often that I was literally holding him up did I allow myself to cum. A rush filled my spine, my cock twitching while thick long ropes of semen flooded inside of him. I kept thrusting upwards to meet his downward hips. My cum continuing while he took deep breathes. Not until I felt my cock subside, growing soft inside of him did I stop. Both of us were panting, my lips gently pecking against the back of his neck. ?That was lovely.? I said with a smile. October 12th: Bodies filled with sweat were leaning against the desk. Their breasts were carefully melding against the cool metal. Each of those cute faces seemed to be stuck in ecstasy, while I massaged my cock against their asses. I?d gotten used to fucking lovely boys inside of their asses. Since George had arrived to be his first, I?d made sure to offer to make sure they got their daily dose of love. It had been really neat to see the boy?s breasts grow. Every boy who was taking a steady diet of girl cum had grown them. It had been really funny to see the males making rushes on the lingerie stores. Girls still loved to wear lingerie, but the boys were buying the same stuff for their girlfriends to fondle them in. Then the first boy had grown his new lovely pussy. It wasn?t one from my class, but they had all been fascinated by it. Boys were the ones who were going to have pussies from now on. Their cute little hips thrusting against girl cock. It made a strange amount of sense to me. Girls produced sperm at a rate that men hadn?t in ages. Now, we would be the ones filling boys with our lovely sperm. It was strange that girls still had breasts, but I decided to not worry. Besides, boys had much larger breasts than girls. No male had a chest smaller than a C cup, and their big nipples were just lovely to touch. All the boys in front of me were actually C cups themselves, fat chested males under the new rules. Their fingers were delving deep inside of their asses. They were massaging themselves, keeping their bodies warm for me. Males near the end of their transformation always wanted me to finish them off. Each of their tiny cocks was lying flat against soft thighs. I could drool at the premise of taking them to their new forms. A little shudder ran up my spine when I slid into the first one?s body. He moaned, those cute little breasts rising when he took a deep breath. I force myself to go quickly, and I felt my cock aching deep inside when I painted his insides. The first time I saw a boy?s scrotum separate, his cock losing its outer layer of skin, I had been shocked. Seeing a boy?s cock turn into a pussy was something that always fascinated me. They were always so delicate, their fingers instantly massaging their new pussies. They glistened with wetness, and their boyish moans filled my ears with delight. When the first changed, the others begged me to continue. My cock raged, forcing myself into each of them in turn. I wished they would have stayed for my dick to enter their new pussies, yet they ran to their girlfriends for that. I felt used, my cock not able to have a boy pussy to call my own. What a cheat life had become. October 15th: I?d gone to the bathroom to try to relieve some of the pressure on my balls. All day I?d felt this strange weight that didn?t seem to want to go away. I?d had a few of the boys jerk me off in order to have a sweet taste of my semen. But, they weren?t as into it anymore. Since they?d grown their own pussies, they didn?t want to spend time with me as much. It bothered me that I wasn?t popular anymore. Some of the girls were willing to suck my dick, but it wasn?t the same. The boys were just not as interested anymore. Girls are marking their territory with males now able to bear children. I?ve read about the first male pregnancies, and it?s rather interesting. But, I found that it left me behind again. With that my balls felt so heavy, and I rubbed my finger across them. That?s when I noticed the strange weight. They were bigger, and I made sure to use my palm to measure. My testicles had grown fatter, and when I masturbated I noticed that my cum was even thicker and larger. My chest felt warm, my hands unbuttoning my blouse. Boys had been unobservant about their shrinking dicks, but we women were just as oblivious. Only now that I was thinking about it did I realize that my chest felt heavier. My bra didn?t fit at all, and I hadn?t worn one. Using the mirror I realized that I was a C cup, a big one at that. No longer were they the perky B?s that I had gotten so used to. When had that happened? My mind whirled to theories. There wasn?t much time for that though, my mind wandering while I walked into my classroom. The club was talking to each other, they seemed rather happy about a new event. My little student quickly jumped up when I arrived, moving towards my desk. The other girls were used to this, not even noticing. Quickly she pulled down her panties to reveal her waiting rose bud. I looked at her, my eyes wandering to her balls. Yes, they were the same kind of swollen that my own had become. And now that I paid attention she?d gone from a C cup, to a rather busty DD. Those big milky breasts were hanging against her blouse with the threat of breaking out of them. Silently I walked over, pulling her skirt down. ?I?m sorry.? She looked confused before I gently pulled her panties up, moving her cock into the sock so that it was supported. ?I am taken advantage of, and I took advantage of you. Just please when I ask you to keep it low, please keep it low.? I asked before I lifted her up. For a second she looked confused. I?d been fucking her so many times a day when her club visited that she?d gotten used to it. I think she thought I was angry, and shuddered at the punishment I might give. I regretted what I did. ?Don?t worry I am not mad. There is no need for you to worry ok? I want you to enjoy your time with your club. Now if you ever want me to do it again just ask, but don?t feel obligated again.? Slowly her head nodded before she walked to her club mates. I saw her look back before she returned. At least she wouldn?t? be effected by my cum on her body anymore. Those breasts didn?t need to be any larger. My cock twitched, my mind wandering to the principal. It wasn?t like she was going to let me go from this. And I knew that I probably would keep gaining breast and ball flesh. May 7th: Pamphlets had been handed out that we were supposed to read in front of the class. My eyes scanned my homeroom, looking at all the cute boys and girls that were trying their best not to chatter while I read off the sheet. ?Due to the issue of procreation that has been brought forth by the new change, society has evolved. There are those however, who have refused to change.? I tried not to think about how the government used bad English to tell their point. Why couldn?t it just say that if you were a male who refused to suckle on girl cum that you weren?t allowed back into school? Why did it fill it with all this language that didn?t really mean anything at all? It was boring, and I wanted to just throw out the paper. But, here I had to tell my students that the only way they could return to class and get a proper education was to take a special course over the summer. None of my boys were lacking in the breasts department, and there wasn?t a single cock between the legs of any of my male students. So why did I have to read this stupid thing; because every teacher had to. There were a few who were rebelling, and refusing to give into their instincts of devouring girl cream. But, they were such a small minority. Forcing them was just overbearing. But, it was my job to tell them how overbearing that happened to be. The class barely registered it because of how asinine the order happened to be. It didn?t pertain to any of them, so why should they care? I found it hard to disagree with them. Eventually after reading it I was allowed to teach and we ignored our inner thoughts on the unfairness of the order happened to be. There was a light mist over the city while I went home, and I found myself rushing into the door of my apartment. Rarely were their people at the mail boxes downstairs. They would normally just get their mail, and then rush back to their homes. The elevator took forever to get me, and I found myself tapping my foot in frustration. Being able to get into the elevator didn?t help my impatience. I could feel the hairs at the back of my neck rise in annoyance when it had to stop at every single floor. It had started doing that even if no one actually pushed the button. I had a bad habit of clenching and unclenching my fist whenever it stopped. If someone had actually gotten on I might have yelled at them, but I was left in my own frustration while I made my way to my door. ?Kathy.? I heard a familiar voice behind me. I hadn?t thought of Mindy my neighbor across the way in some time. School and the growth of my dick were something that had distracted me. Mindy had cherry blond hair that went right to the back of her ass. I barely noticed that. Her breasts were in a t-shirt that could barely contain them, her nipples poking through. Her panties were bulging with her new erect member. The thick piece of meat appeared to be trying to break through the material. I quickly stopped staring, hoping that she didn?t notice. Mindy?s eyes told me that I was caught, and that she didn?t mind. ?Now I never expected to tell someone that my eyes are up here for that.? Her chuckle was rather friendly, and I tried to smile. ?So what?s up?? I asked while she leaned forward a little bit, revealing her cleavage. ?I have a few concerns. See my son Todd has been skipping school since this whole business started. I believe he is going to get kicked out. And if these new laws they are passing, he might never be able to go to school again.? The worry on her face was palpable, and I could feel a little bit of concern. Todd was a tall young man who had just turned 16. I remembered him going to get something. It had never crossed my mind that he wasn?t changing with the other boys. ?Can you talk to him? Maybe you can do a little more than just talk to. He always had a crush on you, and I know you might be able to convince him to go to school like a normal boy.? Mindy looked at me with a pleading expression on her face. ?Oh?.are you sure? I mean he is?really young.? I said with a little nervousness. I?d helped boys his age change with my cum already, and the girl I?d been taking advantage of wasn?t older than him. ?Yes, I am sure you can reach him.? Her face showed a full trust in my abilities, and I let out a slight little sigh. ?Alright, I will do my best.? I opened my door to put my stuff into the front before I locked it again. ?Thank you.? She wrapped her arm around mine, pressing her breasts against me. It was a strange movement, and I wondered what it meant before I walked inside. Without any ceremony I walked towards Todd?s room. He sat with his back against the bed while he watched some television. His head swiveled to look at me while I sat right next to him. ?Huh? Oh?um?? Todd stuttered while I leaned back a little bit. ?So I heard you aren?t doing well at school.? I said with my eyes looking at him directly. His face changed into full annoyance. ?I don?t think it?s any business of yours. They are trying to make us all?weird at school. Girls want me to put my mouth on their?.you know.? He coughed while he noticed the covering that my own cock contained. ?Well I am sorry that distracts you from your education.? I leaned in closer, knowing that I had to get him to relax. He looked even more nervous, trying to pull away. I rubbed my hand gently across his stomach. ?WH?what are you doing?? He demanded of me while he tried to slide away. But, Todd?s room wasn?t very big, so that he had very little room to move. I caught him against the wall, moving my hand to his shorts before I yanked them down. ?I know you watched me when I would jog outside. The way my breasts bounced, and you enjoyed it. You didn?t know I noticed did you? Growing up to be a big boy haven?t you? And look at this thick thing.? I grabbed his flaccid cock, massaging it in my hands. I wasn?t lying either, it was as big as my own, and at 9 inches I am a big dicked girl. It was so thick, the weights in my hand making me smile. He tried to resist, but when I leaned down to gently blow on it, he couldn?t resist very much. I pulled my hair past my ear, moving to kiss the tip while it rose in my hands. I think it was the first blow job that he?d ever had. And even though I didn?t enjoy the taste of him, it at least helped him relax a bit. Because he was so young, and wasn?t very capable of keeping control of himself, I found his cum splattering into my mouth. My throat bobbed while I swallowed each glob of semen that he fed me. It was rather strange, and I felt that girl cum was much better. But, I knew I had to get him to trust me. Swallowing every drop, I smiled sweetly, standing up in front of him. ?Well Todd I am glad we had this little conversation. I hope that we can have it again sometime.? I winked at him, his face turning bright red while I wiped my mouth and left his room. May 9th: They weren?t the same anymore. To be honest males were just not the same anymore. I know for someone to say that would be treat like a simpleton. Of course, males have breasts with lovely pussies that they grow so that they can be good mommies to the future generation. Was I under a rock this whole time? No, I was thinking more along the lines of enjoyment of a woman?s dick. Before they change completely a boy is very excited to have a girl?s dick in his mouth or ass. He feels this urge to take as much as possible so that he can change. It?s almost an instinct to breed. Once a boy has changed, he stops having that urge. Oh he wants to have sex like any normal male would with a teenage libido. But, he doesn?t desire it like a drug. Many of the girls had complained about how their boyfriends were now less exciting. Not that they were going to give up fucking them, but they were not enjoying it as much. The ideas they come up to spice it up had become rather interesting. A boy would still give me a blowjob during homeroom because they felt they are obligated to. But, that meant that I enjoyed it less. The look of enjoyment seemed rather hollow when they looked at me from below, my cock sliding in and out of their throat. To be completely honest I missed the days of changing young boys into their current forms. That rush that I got when their little cocks got even smaller, and their breasts expanded. The look of confusion when they realized what had been happening to them. That was something I could enjoy again. Only a handful of boys were left in schools who refuse to do it, and how girls get them into it has been much more successful than any government pamphlet would know. Todd is the one I was aiming for though. That tall athletic young man with the thick cock needed to taste my lovely girl juices. And I knew that I could get him if only I planned it right. May 12th: I?d made it a habit to visit Todd after every school day. My weekends were going to be my own, but I was going to make damn sure that I got his cock down my mouth every day. He?d been rather excited to see me at the door. We were making a habit of this. Todd had lain down on the bed, letting me gently suckle his cock tip in my mouth. It tasted rather salty, and I kept myself concentrating on the mission at hand. Slowly I slid myself around to get a better angle around his cock. That meant that now I was lying parallel to him, my hips over his face. I?d taken off my cock sleeve before I arrived, and my cock had now slid into the open air. It was obvious that Todd wasn?t interested, trying to keep himself away from my dripping tip. I grinned, keeping my mouth firmly over his cock while my tongue separated his little pee slit with my tongue. He moaned, leaving himself a little open. My hips moved to aim my pre-cum dripping cock right over his mouth. A few little clear droplets fell right into his open mouth. Todd instantly pulled up, forcing me down onto the bed while he tried to wipe it away. ?EWW that was gross.? He said while he wiped at his mouth. Yet, I knew that a little bit had gotten down his throat. Right now his body would be reacting to me. His cock was even harder now, pulsating without my touch. Little pearls of pre-cum oozed past the tip onto his shaft. I could see the little trails running all the way to his balls. Lifting myself again, I used my knees to get him into the same position again. He tried to refuse, but found himself unable when I slid his cock between my soft lips. Moaning deep in his throat, I held him in place with my knees so that little droplets of my pre-cum would ooze down onto his tongue. Todd didn?t complain now, his mouth reluctantly moving to flick his tongue against my cock. I cupped his testicles, moving my hands around to massage the big orbs between my fingers. His voice came in deep moans while I moved from side to side. His tongue didn?t stop, licking up the steady stream of pre-cum that I left to feed him. It was rather amazing, my body tensing while I kept myself from cumming. I knew that he couldn?t taste the full orgasm yet while I massaged his shaft with my tongue every time I slid up. He?d gotten better at holding himself back. But, he still wasn?t up to my level before his lips kissed my cock tip. It slid and pressed down slightly when his cock twitched in my mouth. Thick male cum flooded my throat, making my shudder slightly. It still wasn?t the tastiest thing I had ever tasted. Todd was sweet though, and decided to try to give me a reluctant blow job in return, his lips running up my shaft while I milked him. I might actually get him into girl cock after all; as long as I could keep feeding him my diluted pre. May 15th: We?d gotten used to our new positions. I would come over now, and I would just dip my cock into his mouth while I suckled his cock. The entire experience was getting closer to what I wanted. I dipped my cock into his mouth, able to force it almost to the edge of his throat. He gulped down the pre-cum, his cock not as hard as it used to be in my hands. It felt rather strange while I forced my cock inside. I spent less time fucking my face with his member than I did teasing his mouth with my own. And he refused less and less, taking it deeper this time than ever before. In a few days I was able to push my cock deep into his throat, slowly so that I did not harm him. Pressure built inside of my balls, and I kept up the rhythm so that I could finally cum. I?d been saving up for days for Todd. I didn?t want him to get only the left overs, instead he would get days of cum that had backed up. My balls had felt like they were going to explode while I started to grow a little more frenzied. Soon I felt the pressure release. Todd spluttered while my thick cum suddenly rushed into his throat and tongue. It flowed with each burst, my hips forcing me to rush a little bit, coating him with my seed. Gasping for air, I tried to get him to release. But, I found that it was more difficult. With every burst of my seed his cock grew softer. By the time the last little dribble of my cream flowed into him, his thick member was completely flaccid in my hands. No matter how much I licked it, it remained soft. I licked a little bit of pre-cum that had bubbled to the surface of his tender member. I knew it was very unlikely I?d ever touch this thing again. May 20th: ?Ma?am?? I heard Todd ask while I was sliding my panties around my ankles. I turned to him, my expression neutral. His face was covered in sweat, a little nervous tension exuding from him. ?Yes? And you can call me Kathy you know.? I smiled to put him a little bit more at ease. It seemed to help a little, his smile growing a little less nervous. ?I was going to say that you don?t have to anymore.? That intrigued me while I lifted an eyebrow in questioning what ever could he mean. ?You don?t have to use your mouth on me anymore. I?I know that won?t work anymore. I?ve tasted too much of you. So, I think I will just do it with mine.? He turned a bright red at that statement. I couldn?t help, but want to tease him. ?So you are saying Todd that you don?t want my soft little mouth on your raging erection. Instead, you want to put your lips on my thick girly cock and feel it thrusting inside of your mouth. You want this thick thing to be thrust inside of your throat over and over again.? I gave my erect penis a little smack with my hands so that it bounced. I didn?t believe that he could have gotten any redder, but Todd showed me that he could turn a crimson shade. ?Yes Kathy.? He had paused, probably to call me ma?am, but had corrected himself. It was rather sweet to see him be so flustered. I felt a rush of energy at the thought of his lips on my member. Here would be a male who wouldn?t treat it like an obligation. Because he was changing, he desired and needed my semen in him. That was enough to make me nod. ?Yes Todd, you can just suck me off.? I used my hand to support me while I gently sat on his bed. It creaked slightly, and I am sure the springs need to be replaced on it. Todd was really sweet, and I felt a little flush of embarrassment that I felt attached to him, and that it rushed up my spine when he knelt in front of me to take my member inside of his mouth. June 2nd: Cherry blond hair ran in Todd?s family. He?d been growing it out so that he could put it in a ponytail. I think that he was still avoiding school, but he wasn?t refusing to wear his hair longer. It had grown thicker, and I felt like it made his face prettier. For some reason Todd was going through the change faster than I had expected. A normal boy takes a month to go through the changes that he had. It was almost like he was gulping three times the amount of cum that I was giving him. I wondered if there were younger girls that he was taking every day. Todd himself was losing the muscles he had worked so hard to get. I could see that he was still tall, and that wasn?t going away no matter how much semen he gulped. But, he was also now more petite, his shoulders rounded. In a way he was smaller despite the retaining of his height. I?d decided to stay that night, relaxing on the bed that creaked when I sat on it. I refused to think that I was getting fat. He?d gulped more of my cum, that sweet young face right next to mine while we rested together. ?Kathy?? He asked me while I was starting to doze off. ?Huh? Yeah?? I asked while I lifted my head. My eyelids had drooped, and I swore that I had actually slept a little bit while he had talked to me. ?Can we go on an actual date? I love spending time with you like this. But, I want to be able to enjoy time together outside of my house. Because I don?t go to school I am stuck here all the time.? He complained. I thought about it, wondering what I should do. I could take him out for some fun. But, then I didn?t want to make this too easy on him. Mindy had wanted a cute little son that she could return to school. I knew it was my job to steer him in the right direction. ?Only if you do one thing for me.? I said while he looked a little confused. ?What?? He asked me. ?You have to wear new boy?s clothes.? I thought that he would turn into a ghost with the way that his face lost the color to it. He swallowed hard, his eyes moving away from mine so that he didn?t have to look directly at me. ?Boy?s clothes? Like panties and a skirt.? His eyes moved to the clothing that he currently wore. It didn?t fit him, as well as it used to, but it at least looked like it belonged on a male from before. Now I was asking him to wear something that might not fit him at all. ?Can I think about it?? Todd looked worried. I nodded. ?Yes, but I can?t date someone not dressed properly.? His face fell a little bit while he looked away. I rubbed his back to make him feel at least a little better. Though I am not sure how well I accomplished this goal. He?d really wanted to go on a date with me, and I had created an ultimatum that he felt very apprehensive about. I couldn?t go back from it now though, so I left it to hang in the air. June 10th: Television felt strange whenever I watched it. There were less new shows for me to watch. So, I was stuck watching reruns of shows that I had already watched or needed to catch up on. That meant that there were tons of actors and actresses that looked like the human race used to. Seeing males with hairy faces was becoming rather amusing. I knew that there were so few of those left. Being able to take anything seriously with that difference was something that I had to concentrate on. I was watching a reality TV show so that I could catch up. Too bad they didn?t let us watch the transformation of the people into their new forms. The season just trailed off before they were going to put out the next season with them in their new forms. That was boring; I wanted to see them on their hands and knees with big girl cock in their mouth and ass. Well you can?t expect good television anymore I guess. There was a knock on the door while I flipped through the channels. My breath came out in an annoyed expression. I?d stayed home that day, and was preparing to have a little fun with Todd. He was so adorable, always wanting to cuddle with me after we had our sexual escapades. I could enjoy the feeling of his warmth next to me forever. But, I wasn?t supposed to go over there yet. Standing up, I headed for the door so that I could see who might be disturbing me while I watched the tube. For a second I had no idea who was at my door. They were in a light little V-neck blouse that didn?t show much because they were flat chested. The skirt came to right under their knees, showing off the little stalking that went over their legs. A deep red flush covered their face while they appeared to be looking straight down, a little lock of cherry blond hair covering his left eye. That?s when I realized who it was. ?Todd?? I asked with a little expression of disbelief. ?Ye..yes. I am here to tell you that we can go on our date now.? He appeared excited about that, but at the same time kept fidgeting with something under his skirt. ?Panties are going to be important for you honey, you have to get used to them.? I stated, moving to grasp his hand. It felt soft, my fingers entwining with his. ?So where did you want to go?? I asked before I dragged him into the room. I stripped my sweats off; I couldn?t be seen with him in what I wore around the house. He fixed his skirt so that he could sit down on my couch before I turned off the TV. ?There is a rather nice Italian restaurant a few blocks from here. We could walk together there, and then get something to eat.? His eyes followed me while I went to my room. Getting dressed for a date wasn?t any easier because he was young. I had so many things that wouldn?t work because of my new appendage. I had to pick the right panties that would accentuate my cock and balls. Then I had to make sure I wore the right skirt, maybe one with a little frill that would allow the panties to be revealed whenever I moved. There were so many nuances that I had to follow. Thankfully my blouse and bra weren?t the hardest. A boy always looked to a girl?s penis now rather than her breasts. With some lovely pairs of breasts of their own it was easy to see why. I made sure to wear a similar V-neck blouse that he wore, though my breasts showed a little valley of my cleavage. I walked out to greet him, smiling. ?So does that sound good?? He asked me. ?Yes that sounds like a fine place.? I reached for my purse while he stood up, smoothing out his skirt. ?Now let?s go have some fun.? I gripped his hand again before locking up behind us. It felt really nice to be out on the town again. He was still so nervous, my body feeling lighter than air. He was still changing, and yet I didn?t seem to care that my lover at that moment wasn?t some busty young boy. Todd clung to my arm, the more p