Synopsis:
An 18 year old high-school student, named Sam, and his girlfriend Jane
find a strange, magical, golden orb, which grants them wishes. The
girlfriend uses the magical orb to turn her boyfriend into her feminine
transsexual girlfriend. What are her intentions and how will this affect
Sam's life?
Disclaimers and warnings:
This story is a piece of fiction intended for an adult audience. If you
are below the legal age of an adult in your country you better leave
this site and go play "the Sims" again or something since you do not
have permission to read this (Not that I have anything against "the
Sims" Actually I find this game awesome. It's just that it is suited for
people that are not adult yet, unlike this story). All characters
involved in sexual acts are at least the age of 18 (the legal age in my
native country). The story starts out pretty moderate but goes into
hardcore sex later on. But there will still be some romance throughout
the entire plot, even if it's not your typical Hollywood romance. It as
well contains transsexual and feminization themes. If you don't like
that I suggest you leave.
(Educational intermission: This is a fantasy story without regards to
real live situations. Some of the Acts depicted in this story are not
advised to be recreated in real live and the main character is in no way
representing real life transsexuals. This is all purely fictional and
names and situations resembling real life-persons are coincidental.)
Chapter 1: The discovery:
It all started when it was six o'clock in the morning and I was sitting
in front of my computer and playing. School wouldn't start until eight,
but I have always been someone to wake up very early and never needed
much sleep. So I used the time in the morning in order to practice my
favorite hobby: playing computer games. I have always been a huge fan of
all sorts of games, especially RPGs.
But due to the fact that I was 18 now and in my final year of high
school, in addition to the fact that I also had a really cute girlfriend
I had little time to play games right now.
Not that I would ever complain about my girlfriend. I have always been a
little bit socially awkward and shy.
Furthermore I am not really muscular or anything. I am rather skinny and
pale and I don't do much sport and my face, although quite handsome,
isn't the best looking in my school either.
So I am really glad that I have Jane. She is a really great girl and
very sexy as well with a cute face, green eyes, mid length brown hair,
and a good figure with full B-cup breasts.
We have been dating for a few months now. We haven't had sex yet, but
Jane kept hinting that we might have soon.
So I was playing my favorite game "Dragon age Origins." I loved
everything about that game, the story, the gameplay and especially the
characters. My current character was a female city elf. In the heat of
the battle I must have forgotten the time, because suddenly the door to
my room opened and my girlfriend came in order to pick me up so we could
walk to school together.
Unfortunately this happened at the worst possible time. My elfin
character was at this very moment busy with having sexual intercourse
with her companion Leliana, the red haired orlaisian bard (To those who
don't know Dragon Age. Orlais is a country in the game.).
"So this is how you spend your morning Sam? By watching porn?" asked
Jane with a raised eyebrow.
I quickly pressed Esc to skip the cutscene and turned around to face my
girlfriend. "Oh hi Jane. No I seriously wasn't watching porn. I was just
playing a computer game."
"Sure," she said sarcastically. "So that's why two nearly naked women
were making out on your screen."
I tried to defend myself, but my girlfriend cut me off. "Let's continue
this argument on our way to school, or we will be late."
A few minutes later we were on our way through the park and still
arguing. I tried to explain the game mechanics to Jane, but that had
only gotten me into worse problems.
"So you are telling me that you can do a romance subplot in this game
and you choose a lesbian one? What is it with all you guys and your
lesbian fetishes, seriously? It's not as if they'd be interested in
you."
"I don't know," I say meekly and scratch the back of my head nervously.
"You'd have to be a guy to understand that I suppose."
My girlfriend snorted in an amused way and retorted, "Well, why were you
playing as a girl anyway? Shouldn't you be playing as a guy normally?"
Again I tried to defend myself, but failed miserably. "Hey, many guys
play as girls, so they can look at the ass of a chick instead of the ass
of a big hunky warrior."
Unsurprisingly that earned me nothing but an annoyed glare from Jane and
she was just about to direct another snarky comment at me, when I saw
it.
A small object encased in fire was falling from the sky and aimed
directly where my girlfriend was standing.
"Watch out Jane!" I cried out, grabbed her arm and pulled her out of
danger. Mere seconds later, the flaming object raced past us, hitting
the spot where Jane just stood.
The impact dug a deep hole in the lawn and sent grass and earth flying
in all directions.
We stood there for a few moments with our jaws dropped down.
Finally my girlfriend broke the silence, "Wow, thanks Sam I think you
just saved my life. What the hell was that, a comet?"
I could only shrug my shoulders. After a few more moments we dared to
take a look at the crater. It was about one meter deep and in the middle
laid a round object which shined golden.
Jane carefully touched it with her fingertips.
"Strange, it isn't even hot," she stated and picked it up from the
ground. It was as big as a walnut and completely round and seemed
consist of something golden.
I stated, "It looks like it is made of solid gold."
Jane shook her head. "No, it is to light for that. Here hold it."
I did as she said and could only second her opinion. The golden orb
weighted practically nothing.
"Maybe we should take it to school and ask our science teacher, what it
is," I suggested.
My girlfriend responded with a bright smile, "That's actually a good
idea. Let's go. By the way I'm still somewhat puzzled about your choice
of 'games,' but I'll let the subject drop because you just saved my
life."
I put the orb in the pocket of my jeans and let out a relieved sigh.
That strange incident had just saved my ass from more embarrassing
conversation.
Two hours later we were sitting next to each other in our math's class.
Our teacher, Mr. Summers was just handing out the test, we wrote the
last week. I was quite nervous because I had a bad feeling that I failed
completely.
"Damn it I think I sucked at that test," I whispered to Jane.
"Hey chill out Sam," retorted my girlfriend. "You had an A on the last
one so it won't be that bad anyways."
I laughed. "I wish I had an A on this one as well. But that won't
happen." Unnoticed by me the golden orb in my pocket started to glow in
a shining blue light.
Finally Mr. Summers handed me my test. "Sam, you have done pretty well
on your test. You have the only A. And Jane you've got a B-."
I stared at the corrected test dumbfounded and was heavily confused. I
had been pretty sure that I failed. The longer I stared at the sheet the
weirder it got.
"And you thought you'd get an F. You seriously need to work on your
confidence," whispered Jane to me.
I replied hoarsely, "Something is strange here. I haven't written half
of the stuff on this sheet."
"Yes sure, you do realize that is your handwriting right?" came the
answer.
"No Jane I mean it. I remember writing down something different in half
of the exercises."
My girlfriend could easily hear the honesty in my voice and asked
astonished, "But how can that be?"
I shrugged helplessly. "Well, take it as a sign of fate and be glad,"
she recommended. Then she paid attention to Mr. Summers again who just
stated that he would start a new topic now.
I sighed in desperation. "Seriously I wish he would just forget about
that."
Suddenly the teacher made a confused face and inquired, "What was I
going to do?"
All students gave him strange looks. "You know what, I'll just give you
the rest of the hour off," he finally said and left the room.
Approving chatter started in the classroom and after an initial phase of
general confusion students started to leave the classroom.
Jane stared at me amazed. "How the hell did you do that?"
"I didn't do anything," I answered honestly.
"As soon as you wished that he would forget about it he did. First the
thing with your test and now this happens. This can't be a coincidence.
Wish for something else."
"Uuhm, okay," I stuttered. "I wish I had a package of salted peanuts."
As soon as I said that the package appeared on my desk. I and Jane
nearly fell of our chairs.
"How can this be? This must be magic or more likely I am dreaming."
exclaimed Jane and pinched herself in the arm. She gasped in pain and
confirmed, "No, I'm awake." Fortunately we were the only ones left in
the classroom.
"But how is this happening and what causes it?" I inquired, when it hit
me. "Wait I might have an idea. This obviously just happens since we
found this golden orb." I pulled said object out of my pocket and put it
on the table.
"I wish the peanuts would disappear," I commanded. Nothing happened.
Jane raised an eyebrow. "Maybe you have to touch it or wear it in your
clothes," she suggested.
I nodded, laid a finger on the orb and repeated my command. All of a
sudden the orb started to glow blue and a second later the package of
peanuts disappeared again.
"Unbelievable!" exclaimed Jane. "This thing grants wishes. Let me try."
The next half hour we tried to wish for various things with success. The
golden orb seemed to grant everyone who touched it, even only with the
clothes they currently wore, every wish he wanted.
"Do you know what we could do with this?" asked Jane. "We could do
everything we wanted. I think we shouldn't show it our science teacher
at all. We should keep it."
I nodded in agreement. "Yes I think so to, but we should swear not to
use it to harm someone."
"Agreed," said Jane simply. "We should maybe take turns with this thing.
So who gets to have it first?"
"Since it nearly killed you, you can have it first," I replied
generously. My girlfriend squealed in glee and gave me a long kiss on my
mouth in exchange.
Chapter 2. "Hey there girlfriend"
A few hours later I sat in front of my computer again and was playing
"Dragon Age" again. Jane had left only a few minutes before. She spent
some time at my place just after school but had to go home because her
family was visiting relatives in the evening.
I was just cursing loudly at my screen because a Revenant had
singlehandedly slaughtered my whole party, when I noticed something was
off.
After a closer inspection I realized what exactly. I've never had much
body hair to begin with, but now my arms were completely hairless unlike
just a few minutes earlier. "What in the name of..." I started but stopped
startled when a long strand of my black hair fell in front of my eyes.
I brushed it away at first not thinking about it and examined my body
instead. After a thorough inspection I came to the conclusion, that
somehow my whole body hair was gone, even my pubic hair. While I was
trying to keep calm and remember what could have caused this, it
suddenly hit me. How could a strand of my hair hang into my eyes? My
hair shouldn't even be long enough to do this.
In shock I grabbed my hair and found what I already expected. It had
somehow grown rather long in the last moments. It was now about shoulder
length.
Somewhat scared I asked myself, "What the hell is going on here?" And
the next shock came as soon as I heard my voice. It didn't sound like my
voice at all. It was high pitched and sounded rather girly.
Now I was in a mild state of panic and ran immediately into my bathroom
to the mirror. Back at me was staring the face of one of the cutest
girls I had ever seen. Brown sparkling eyes, with long beautiful
eyelashes, an adorable nose, full pouting lips and all of it framed by
waves of long shining black hair. I raised my hands to touch my face and
the girl mirrored my movements. Realizing that I was the girl I let out
a loud girlish shriek.
My mind was racing furiously. How was this possible? Why was this
happening and ....
Suddenly it all made sense. I let out a relieved sigh and calmed down.
"Jane!" I mumbled trough gritted teeth. As a next step I grabbed my
cellphone and dialed Jane's number. She picked up almost immediately and
answered in an amused voice, "Hey there girlfriend, what's up?"
I snarled in an angry voice, "Haha, very funny Jane. So I guessed right
that you are behind this?" It was still strange to hear myself taking in
my new girl-voice. My girlfriend seemed to like it though. "Hey, I like
your new voice. So you already noticed the changes did you? Amazing what
this golden orb can do isn't it?"
"I thought we agreed not to cause anyone harm with it. I would
appreciate it if you turned me back right now," I retorted angrily.
Jane giggled and replied, "Come on Sam, relax. I'm not really causing
any harm to you. I'm just messing with you a little bit. After all when
it came to video games you yourself stated that you'd rather play as a
girl, so you can stare at her ass."
Now I couldn't help but let out a little laugh. "I might have said that,
but I definitely can't stare at my own butt you smartass. So you did
this to me as some sort of revenge for being a pervert. Yeah you
succeeded Jane. Now change my face and voice back before my mom or my
dad see me like that."
"Don't worry about that," beamed my girlfriend. "I have thought about
everything. I don't think I will change you back too soon. I still want
to have some fun with you. Just take it easy Sam and don't be too upset.
I can't wait to see the new you tomorrow."
With those words Jane hung up. I cursed and stood there in front of the
mirror fuming. Examining my reflection once more I had to admit that I
really looked quite good. My skinny, pale body fitted the new face quite
well, although with my lack of chest I looked like an extremely flat-
chested girl. After a while I calmed down again and thought that, I
should just let Jane have her fun and don't complain too much since I
had not much of a choice anyways.
I sighed and went back to my computer in order to continue playing. A
few hours later I went to bed.
The next day the alarm of my clock woke me up shortly before school
time. Normally I would already be awake at that time, but I stayed up
way to long while playing. I yawned and forced myself out of bed and
into my bathroom in order to brush my teeth. To my annoyance I hadn't
changed back to my old self. Instead some more changes seemed to have
occurred while I slept.
My shape had slightly adapted to fit my new face. My waist had narrowed
down a bit and my ass looked slightly bigger, giving me a more girlish
figure. Also my legs seemed to be a little longer and shapely in a
rather sexy way. Furthermore my hair had grown out even more. It
cascaded down in black waves till my shoulder blades.
I looked more like a girl than before. In fact nobody would ever be able
to identify me as male if he didn't know.
I got dressed in a pair of jeans, a simple white shirt and a black
pullover, but my clothes didn't fit perfectly anymore due to my recent
changes. I cursed in my new girly voice and made a mental note to speak
about that with Jane should she not change me back as soon as I saw her
again.
After getting dressed I encountered a new problem. I only vaguely
resembled the boy I normally was. How was I supposed to leave my room
without getting my parents suspicious? As I tried to find a solution,
fortunately the problem solved itself when my mum entered my room to get
the laundry from my bathroom.
I froze in place, scared to death, but seemingly my mother didn't notice
anything extraordinary. "Sam, why are you still up here? Jane is already
waiting for you downstairs. If your teacher sends me another note about
you coming late for class you are in serious trouble young lady," she
simply said.
I let out a sigh of relief. Apparently my mum thought that I was a girl.
So that's what Jane meant when she said she had thought of everything.
I went downstairs only to find my girlfriend waiting for me in the
entrance hall. When she saw me her jaw dropped in awe and she let out a
surprised gasp. "Wow girly, you look stunning. I wouldn't have thought
that this wish would turn out so well."
"Yeah great," I mumbled in annoyance. "Could you please change me back
now. I find this situation a bit uncomfortable."
"Aw Sam come on, don't be a spoilsport. Why don't you try to have some
fun? Did you never want to know how it would be to be a girl for a day?"
asked Jane.
"Not really. I suppose it's pretty much the same as a boy's. Boring math
classes and extremely disgusting canteen food but you have to sit down
in order to pee," I replied jokingly.
Jane laughed shortly and then looked at me pleadingly. "Then do it for
me."
I sighed in defeat. "Fine, but could you at least make my clothes fit
again."
"Oh sorry, I forgot about that," she apologized and whispered an
appropriate wish. So she was apparently carrying the orb in her pocket.
Afterwards she looked me over in a criticizing manner. "Take off your
pullover," she finally commanded. I complied and raised an asking
eyebrow. Jane looked at my now clearly visible flat chest. "No, that
won't do."
"What are you even talking about?" I wanted to know. My girlfriend
answered by saying, "I wish you had a pair of small breasts." Suddenly
two small mounds of flesh pushed out of my chest and only a second later
I had two firm small boobs that could easily fill an A-cup bra. My
nipples were pressed against the fabric of my white shirt and clearly
visible.
After staring at my new equipment for a few moments I turned to Jane and
asked her, "Was that really necessary?"
"Sure," she retorted. "A girl without any boobs looks ridiculous and now
I can do this." With the last word she brushed her hand against one of
my nipples trough my shirt.
I let out a small gasp when jolts of pleasure ran through my now very
sensitive nipple and spread throughout my whole body. My nipples became
rock hard in an instant. Even my cock in my boxer shorts became semi
erected at the spot.
My girlfriend grinned at me mischievously and said, "See that feels
quite good. Doesn't it? But now you better put your pullover back on. We
don't want to be late for school."
She pulled her hand away from my chest and I was actually disappointed
about that. But I obeyed my girlfriend and we left.
Chapter 3. Revelations.
My day as a girl wasn't nearly as bad as I thought. Everyone in school
seemed to be oblivious that I had been a boy just the day before and
behaved as if I had been a girl since ever. The morning went by
relatively uneventful. I was getting some definitely lecherous stares
from a few guys which made me feel slightly uneasy but aside from that I
felt rather good. From time to time I found myself rubbing my new
breasts through my clothes. I had to admit it really felt extremely
good.
Unfortunately playing with my boobs aroused me so much that I was soon
sporting a prominent boner. So I sneaked into the restroom (I almost
walked into the boys room, but remembered in the last moment, how I
looked right now and went into the girls room instead) where I
masturbated quickly in order to release my pent up need. While doing so
I also exposed my small breasts and played with my nipples.
The orgasm was mind blowing and probably the best I've ever had. I was
starting to understand why girls like foreplay that much.
At lunchtime Jane and I were sitting in an empty classroom and
desperately tried to finish our essays over Shakespeare's "Romeo and
Juliet", which were due the next day. "Why don't we wish for an finished
essay?" I asked in a sudden realization.
My girlfriend hopelessly replied, "I tried that yesterday. But all I got
was a handwritten copy of the Wikipedia article."
I couldn't help but laugh. "What? The strange magic artifact that can
alter reality uses Wikipedia?"
Jane frowned and replied, "Apparently. So much for. Wikipedia isn't a
reliable source. Ah, just forget it. I'll never be able to finish this
until tomorrow and since I only had As or Bs in the other assignments
I'll just skip that one."
With the last sentence she sighed and put her pen away. I didn't like to
admit it, but my situation was very similar. "Well I think I'll have to
do that myself," I responded and packed my stuff away.
After Jane had done the same she suddenly gave me a mischievous look and
said. "Well, then let us discuss more important matters my dear
girlfriend. Like the question, how you like being a girl."
I slightly blushed due to being called girlfriend but honestly replied,
"It is kind of strange. Suddenly boys stare at me and having boobs is...
distracting. Aside from that it isn't actually bad either."
Jane gave me a wicked grin. "I bet you like playing with your breasts,
don't you?"
"Uuhm... yes,...I mean... no...ahh... maybe," I stuttered in complete
embarrassment and this time I blushed furiously.
My girlfriend giggled and calmed me down. "Hey Sam, relax, that is
completely normal. Almost every naturally born girl likes that as well.
Now that I think about it, I believe everyone likes to play with boobs.
I was just messing with you again. By the way you look extremely cute
when you are flustered."
"Thanks... I guess," I replied. "Okay I admit that having boobs does
feel nice. But if you allow me the question. Why exactly do you do all
this to me in the first place? Why make me a girl?"
Jane thought about my question for a moment and then gave me a dashing
smile and said, "Okay, I think it's only fair to tell you. By now I'm
quite sure you are open minded enough. To be honest ever since puberty I
have always been a little bit curious... how it would be, to be with a
more... feminine partner. More than a little bit actually. But I never
really had the courage to ask another girl out. But when I saw you
playing that lesbian-game and when we found that magic orb I kind of saw
a chance to fulfill my secret desire. I really like you a lot and I
thought that if I ever acted on those urges it would be better to do so
with someone special, like you for example."
I looked at Jane quite surprised. I would never have guessed that she
was bisexual and I couldn't help but also be slightly aroused by her
explanation.
"So you just made me your girlfriend?" I asked dumbfounded.
"That was my plan in a nutshell, yes," came the answer. "If you are
offended now or don't want participate in something like that I will
turn you back to normal now. But I would really love it if you'd be my
girlfriend for some time."
My brain was racing after this proposition. Should I accept? I wasn't
really keen on spending more time as a girl, but on the other hand until
now it hadn't been as bad as I feared. Furthermore I really liked Jane
as well, maybe I even loved her. I wanted her to be happy and this
seemed to mean a lot to her.
Finally I inquired, "Will you change me any further if I agree?"
Noticing that I at least considered it, Jane smiled and responded, "Well
I think I'd definitely enlarge your breasts a bit and maybe change your
wardrobe. But I won't change your actual sex, if that is what you are
afraid of. I'd be very content with a cute, feminine transsexual
girlfriend."
That did calm me down a bit and after considering everything again I
made my decision. "Okay I'll do it Jane but you'll change me back
whenever I want."
My girlfriend squealed with joy and hugged me. "Sure every time you ask.
Thank you Sam, thank you. Now let me think.... Yes, I wish your breasts
were C-cup and that everybody would think you've already had them for
some time."
I let out a startled yelp as I felt my breasts swell. When the growth
stopped one could clearly make out the form of my now rather noticeable
tits trough my pullover, which was all of a sudden relatively tight now.
While I was still examining my new breast size my girlfriend took a step
back and admired me for a few seconds before she spoke again. "I think
you need some female clothing now Sam. Your name is fortunately already
suitable for a girl. Come on take off your clothes."
"What?" I gasped horrified. "We are in an classroom. There could be
someone coming in every second. I can't undress here."
"You're right. Sorry I got carried away," mused Jane. "I wish nobody
would enter this room, as long as Sam is undressed. So, now it should be
safe."
I was still embarrassed by the thought of getting naked in front of
Jane. But if I wanted this relationship to advance it was bound to
happen anyway. I just wouldn't have imagined it to be like this. I shyly
started to undress until I stood naked in the classroom. Jane seemed to
enjoy the show obviously. Her gaze never left my new female body and she
seemed to like what she saw. Soon I was standing naked in front of her.
I had to admit myself that I was quite the stunner with my smooth,
hairless, pale skin, slim figure, long legs, tight ass, cute face, long
shining black hair and generous yet firm set of boobs. The only thing
that wasn't girly about me was my average sized 6-inch cock, which was
semi erect due to my current circumstances.
After my girlfriend was finished with lecherously staring at my body she
started to rummage in her backpack until she pulled out a small pile of
clothes.
With a happy grin she pressed a pair of simple black cotton panties in
my hand. "Here put these on."
I took them reluctantly at first, but when I saw the joy in Jane's eyes
I thought, that if she had so much fun I should maybe try to have some
too. So I pulled the female undergarment up my legs, only to be stopped
by Jane again. "You'll have to tuck your penis and balls back between
your legs, so that nobody will notice a bulge if you get an erection."
I frowned but did as she told. It felt slightly uncomfortable but I was
sure I could get used to it. Next my girlfriend handed me a bra that
matched my panties. After I tried to hook it behind my back in vain for
a whole minute Jane helped me with it. The bra actually felt quite
comfortable and relieved some of the pressure on my back I felt as soon
as my boobs became a C-cup.
My outfit was completed with a pair of tight jeans and a decent yellow
tank top. And there I stood a cute, drop dead gorgeous shemale girl. My
girlfriend looked pretty content with her work. "You look very beautiful
Sam. We only need to get you some fitting shoes. Maybe a visit to the
shoe store in...."
I quickly interrupted her. "Well, at first thanks for the compliment.
But I have to stop you right there. Do you remember our mutual agreement
from when we started dating? I don't bore you with my talk about
computer games and in return you don't bore me with shoes."
Jane laughed shortly. "Oh yes sorry I almost forgot. Anyway, class is
starting in five minutes lets better leave."
Before we left she gently grabbed my cheek and then kissed me on the
mouth. I returned the kiss and couldn't help but notice that the kissing
felt more passionate today. When we finally broke the kiss we smiled at
each other and left the room hand in hand. Maybe this wasn't such a bad
idea at all.
Chapter 4. "I love you my little slut"
A few hours later school was finally over and Jane and I were walking
home engrossed in conversation. "So how exactly did you manage to make
everyone oblivious to the fact that I was a guy just yesterday?" I asked
my girlfriend.
"That was pretty easy," she answered. "I just wished that everyone would
remember you being a transsexual and already starting with your hormone
therapy at the age of 14. So by now everyone is alreay used to you being
a girl."
"Hey, you just made me a transsexual without even asking me. You are
quite unfair," I cried out in mock anger and pouted.
Jane giggled and retorted, "Hey, you look cute when you pout. But
seriously I thank you again for actually doing this for me. I didn't
think you would actually even consider it. You are more open minded than
I thought."
"Hey I really like you a lot and if this makes you happy I'll willingly
do it," I responded and warmly smiled at Jane just as we reached my
front door. She flashed me a dashing smile back and asked, "Hey your
parents aren't home today are they?"
"No my parents are away for the next two days because a friend of my mom
marries and they are invited."
My girlfriend smiled and slid closer to me. Seductively she traced the
curve of my neck with her hand gently and whispered into my ear, "Well
my dear girlfriend, if we have the whole house for ourselves why don't
we spend the night together? We could maybe have the little lesbian
experience, you like so much in your videogames, for real."
I blushed furiously and felt my cock hardening in my panties in an
instant. Before I could answer Jane passionately pressed her lips
against my own. I let out a girlish moan against her lips and kissed
back. After the kiss broke I smiled nervously and responded, "I don't
think I can resist such a tempting offer."
"Good," smirked my girlfriend took my hand and pulled me towards the
front door. Quickly we went upstairs into my room. Jane only hesitated
in order to call her parents and tell them that she would be spending
the night at my place. After the conversation was finished my girlfriend
smiled and said, "It's funny. My dad likes you much better since he
believes you are a transsexual. Apparently he just hates boys that date
me. So, why don't we get started?"
I gave her an encouraging smile and stepped forward in order to kiss her
again. Our lips met and soon our tongues entered each other's mouth
caressing each other. The kisses grew more intense and soon Jane was
showering my neck with kisses, while I started to breathe heavily.
In order to give my girlfriend some pleasure as well I started to gently
caress her slender form and soon my hands found their way to her ass and
her boobs massaging them sensually.
Jane let out a lustful moan and kissed me on the lips again.
Her hands now also started to wander over my new definitely girly form
with special attention on my breasts and butt as well. Waves of pleasure
cursed through my whole body and by now my penis in my panties as well
as my sensitive nipples were rock hard.
Jane now tried to strip her clothes while still making out with me. I
eagerly helped her. She returned the favor. Soon enough we were standing
in front of each other naked our clothes on the floor beneath us.
Jane was definitely a true beauty. Her skin was smooth and silky, her
boobs were firm and round and her pubic hair was neatly trimmed into a
small triangle above her pink vagina.
She was clearly as aroused as I since her nipples were quite hard and
her pussy was already visibly wet.
Gently she pushed me down on my bed, still showering me with kisses. I
moaned girlish and arched my back under her skilled caresses. Slowly her
head wandered downwards over my belly until it finally reached my raging
hard on. Jane looked at me seductively and started licking the head of
my penis gently. "Oh yes," I cried between loud moans.
Encouraged by this my girlfriend began to suck on my cock in earnest.
Her lips engulfed the tip fully and then in a slow motion she started to
force the whole length of my shaft in her mouth. Apparently Jane was
quite the expert at sucking cock, since soon enough my whole cock
disappeared down her throat and her lips met my now hairless crotch.
Then she began to bob her head up and down on my hard dick first slowly
but soon quickened the pace. I subconsciously caressed my own boobs and
was moaning and writhing in pure pleasure. After about two minutes I
cried out, "Oh god, I'm cumming."
Before Jane could react to my warning somehow I came harder than ever
before. A huge load of cum shot out of my dick and in my eager
girlfriend's mouth. A single line of it ran down her chin.
My dick slid out of Jane's mouth and before I could protest she fiercely
kissed me, her tongue penetrating my mouth and feeding some of my own
cum mixed with Jane's salvia to me. It didn't taste as bad as I expected
a bit salty but actually quite nice.
Finally my girlfriend broke the kiss, liked her lips clean and smiled at
me fondly. "So how did you like that Sam?"
"Well that was just amazing Jane," I replied honestly. A wicked grin
spread on my girlfriends face. "Good because we are not finished yet."
With the last word she started pumping my softening member and elicited
a small girlish squeal from me by doing so. Soon enough I was hard
again.
Parting her legs Jane lowered her moist pussy to my cock and I could
feel the head of my dick grind against her wet folds. Then without
another warning she impaled herself on my shaft slowly gliding down till
the base pressing her crotch against mine. We both cried out in
pleasure.
Jane moved herself up on my dick again until only the tip was in then
let herself slide down again. She quickened the pace and soon was riding
me cowgirl style. Both of us were panting and moaning and my girlfriend
screamed in ecstasy, "Oh yeah, Sam I love your delicious girlcock."
Her eyes sparkled with delight as she bounced up and down on my rod.
Suddenly she rested her hands on my firm boobs and started to tug and
pinch my sensitive nipples even furthering my arousal. I heard myself
moaning like a slut as she did so.
The passive position I was in didn't allow for much action on my part,
so I just gently thrust upwards whenever my lover slid down on my cock,
pushing it as deep into her as possible. Her pussy was warm and wet and
I slid into her with ease, but at the same times it was firm and
massaged the length of my cock perfectly.
Jane started to mount my dick harder and faster now, crying, "Oh yes,
yes, yes!" With a final moan of pure sexual ecstasy she arched her back,
threw her head back in pleasure and came. Her juices splattered all over
my crotch and trickled down my tights. With a satisfied moan my
girlfriend leaned down, her boobs pressing against mine, and gave me a
long deep kiss on the mouth. Unfortunately for me my dick was still rock
hard and throbbing inside her due to the fact that I hadn't been able to
cum a second time yet.
Breaking the kiss my lover whispered seductively. "Mhmm that was great
girlfriend." I wanted to answer but due to the fact that my erect penis
was still caressed by the interior of Jane's heavenly pussy all I could
muster was a needy whine. Feeling my hardness inside her she smiled at
me affectionately.
"Oh I see. You want to cum again, don't you Sam? Well I guess we can
make that happen. Luckily for you I have just the right idea."
With one fluent motion she stood up and slid off my dick. I wanted to
protest, but my lover pulled me from my bed and to my feet and I let out
a startled yelp instead. The air around my wet cock suddenly felt
relatively cold without a warm cunt wrapped around it.
Jane now kneeled down on the bed and raised her firm ass towards me. Her
still dripping wet pussy clearly visible to me as well as her tight
little anus between her butt cheeks.
With a seductive shake of her butt my girlfriend asked, "What do you say
Sam, do you want to try out my backdoor?"
I blushed heavily and stuttered, "I...Uh... yes I'd love to, but... are you
sure? I mean... I have never done anything like that before and..."
"Don't be shy now lover," giggled Jane. "Don't worry that isn't really a
virgin hole. I did do some... experimenting with that kind of stuff before
although it was never actually the real thing if you know what I mean."
I couldn't deny that the thought of anal sex was extremely arousing.
Precum formed at the tip of my cock. Reluctantly I asked, "If this is
really okay with you, could you please hand me the lube from my
nightstand."
After shortly rummaging through my stuff on said nightstand Jane reached
me the tube of lubricant before she assumed her former position again. I
carefully started to rub a copious amount of it over my hard shaft since
I was unsure how much I'd actually need and definitely wanted to avoid
making Jane uncomfortable. "Come on now lover don't keep me waiting so
long," my girlfriend teased and shot me an alluring look over her
shoulders. I blushed slightly but felt reassured. Gently I pulled her
tight asscheeks apart and rubbed some more lube into her asshole. I even
carefully slid a finger inside to probe the tight hole.
Jane let out a little moan and her skin flushed with new arousal. "Stop
teasing me already you little minx and put it in," she commanded
blushing hotly.
That invitation finally pushed all my insecurities aside. Once more I
spread my girlfriend's cheeks apart and gently positioned the head of my
cock against her tight backdoor and pressed forward. After a few seconds
the opening yielded and my tip slowly slid past Jane's sphincter. She
let out a little moan and wiggled her butt a bit, enticing me to press
on.
I happily obliged and grabbed her by the hips for better leverage before
I started to slide my rock hard dick deeper into her.
The inner walls of her anus massaged my prick delightfully with their
tight, warm embrace and I was eager to slide my whole length in. Soon
enough I bottomed out and my thigh firmly pressed against my
girlfriend's backside.
"Ohh... you feel so good inside me Sam," panted Jane. "But just take it
slow I have to get used to a real dick inside me." I nodded in
understanding although my own lust was urging me to just fuck her hard.
But since I wanted this to be pleasurable for us both I just rested my
penis deep inside Jane so she could get used to the sensation. After a
while she nodded and said. "Okay girlfriend, go ahead and start fucking
me."
Happily I started to pull out of my girlfriend slowly until only the
head remained inside before sliding myself back inside again. The first
few trusts were quite hard to perform since Jane's ass was really tight,
but soon enough her back passage started to loosen up and my slow
thrusts slid in with greater ease. By now the sex started to feel really
good for me.
The interior of my girlfriend's ass squeezed around my cock tightly,
massaging my whole length wonderfully. I was already starting to pant
heavily again. "Oh Jane you feel so good."
To my great pleasure my lover seemed to enjoy herself as well, as she
was writhing beneath me ecstatically. One of her hand had snaked between
her legs and was busy fingering her pussy and rubbing her clit. "Yes,"
she moaned. "Fuck me Sam, fuck me harder. Fuck my ass you loveable
little slut."
I wasn't particularly fond of being called slut, but somehow it still
sent a small thrill down my spine. Anyways I had no intention to
complain now and decided to just comply with the request of my eager
girlfriend. Picking up the pace I thrust my six inch cock faster and
faster into Jane's magnificent asshole.
Again and again I thrust myself into her and my girlfriend started to
get really into it as well. She pushed her ass backwards with each of my
thrusts drilling my cock as deep as possible into her with every motion.
By now the skin of us both was flushed with arousal and wet with sweat
from the passionate lovemaking.
Every thrust was echoed by the wet slap of flesh against flesh when my
thigh slapped against Jane's ass and my unrestrained C-cup boobs were
bouncing around uncontrollably on my chest. Jane's fingers furiously
stimulated her wet pussy while I fucked her ass.
Both of us were panting heavily and our combined girly moans filled the
air. Suddenly Jane cried out. "Oh yes, yes. Don't stop I'm so close.
Keep fucking my ass." It took her only three more of my thrusts. With a
cry of pure ecstasy my girlfriend's body was wracked by an intensive
orgasm. Her form shuddered in pure delight, her pussy convulsed around
her fingers and her asshole clenched around my shaft hard in orgasmic
spasms.
That sent me over the edge as well. With a high pitched shriek of pure
sexual bliss I rammed my cock as deep into Jane as possible before
cumming the second time this evening. My cock twitched and pumped rope
after rope of semen into my lover's bowels. We both rode out our orgasm
until it finally subsided.
I was desperately trying to catch my breath while I pulled out of my
girlfriend's ass. As soon as I had succeeded in the latter Jane
collapsed onto the bed in a tired but satisfied heap. Exhausted I laid
down right next to her, overwhelmed by the intense lovemaking.
I barely managed to say, "Thank you, that was... simply amazing."
My girlfriend smiled at me lovingly and wiped a strand of sweaty black
hair out of my face. "Yes that was fantastic. You sure were great
girlfriend. I think... I think...I love you my little slut," came the
answer.
While I felt overjoyed at Jane's declaration of her feelings I felt like
I should probably protest against being called slut this time but I
before I could even open my mouth Jane kissed me passionately. So when
our lips parted again all I replied was, "I love you too Jane." Then the
exhaustion took its toll and I drifted over into peaceful slumber.
Chapter 5. lessons.
I awoke a few hours later early in the morning. It was still rather dark
outside and a look on my clock revealed that it was still four hours
till school started. Not so unusual since I never slept long anyways. I
noticed with quite a bit of disappointment that the spot in the bed
beside me was empty. Why would Jane leave so early in the morning?
But before I could worry about it I heard noise from downstairs.
Apparently my girlfriend didn't leave at all but was busy with
something. Stretching my somewhat sore muscles I raised from my bed,
admiring my new body while doing so. I just couldn't get over how good I
looked. I looked around for some clothes, but unfortunately the clothes
I wore the day before were randomly strewn all over the place and my old
ones didn't seem to fit me anymore. Having to wish for fitting clothes
as well whenever she changed my body seemed to slip from Jane's mind
frequently.
Shrugging I just pulled a pretty wide T-shirt over my head to conceal my
naked form. As expected it was very tight around the chest and the rough
material rubbed against my nipples, making my morning wood even more
pronounced. Putting on the panties Jane gave me I felt I was decent
enough even though they were noticeably tented.
I left my room and climbed down the stair. The noise seemed to be coming
from someone rummaging the kitchen, so I steered that way. Once I
arrived I was greeted by the sight of Jane joyfully moving around the
room and cooking something. She was already fully dressed and also was
wearing one of the aprons that usually hung at the kitchen door. In
addition she seemed to be in an excellent mood today and was practically
radiating happiness. When she noticed me her smile brightened even more
and she happily said, "Oh, good morning Sam. You are awake already?"
"?h... yes, you know I'm an early bird. So, what are you doing?" I asked
back.
My girlfriend put down the bowl with dough she was currently stirring
and came over to me while she replied, "Well I'm cooking pancakes. I
wanted to surprise you with breakfast but apparently I wasn't awake
early enough for that."
"Well it's the thought that counts," I retorted with a loving smile.
"Although I have no idea what I did to deserve that."
Jane lifted her hand and warmly caressed my cheek. "Well probably for
being such a great girlfriend," she said and pulled me into a kiss. It
was soft and sensual and I felt warm and fuzzy and my stomach suddenly
seemed to be full of butterflies. Well it was official; I really did
fall for Jane. When our lips parted my girlfriend suggested. "Why don't
you take a shower while I finish breakfast?" I could only nod at this
point. She gave me another warm smile and then suddenly shifted to a
more seductive tone. "Well then go ahead, but don't take too long. By
the way you look adorable in this shirt, you sexy little thing."
I blushed, mumbled a timid, "Thank you," and started for the door.
Then I let out a surprised yelp when Jane delivered a playful slap on my
rather exposed ass. She shot me a mischievous grin before focusing on
her cooking again.
A little time later I was standing in the shower. The warm water felt
extremely good on my sensitive skin, especially on my boobs. Being a
girl had some advantages I thought. My mind drifted back to the events
of the last night. Well I wouldn't have imagined my first time with Jane
to be quite like that, but I couldn't complain. It had actually been
better than any fantasy of mine. It also never occurred to me that Jane
might actually be so kinky in the bedroom. She always seemed rather
reserved when it came to sexual stuff.
On the other hand it wasn't really something to complain about. Hell I
enjoyed every second of yesterday's activities. Also I didn't really
mind that I had been Jane's "girlfriend" rather than her "boyfriend". I
even found it quite arousing and if it made her as happy as she was
today I was quite willing to be her girlfriend for some time.
I had been in the shower quite a while now, so I finished my musings and
stepped out. As I dried myself off I couldn't resist but strike some
sexy poses in front of the mirror. Being a girl actually was a lot of
fun, I thought while giggling girlishly.
Unfortunately for me I had to search my entire room afterwards to
collect all the pieces of the outfit Jane gave me the previous day since
it was the only one that still fitted me. At least I managed to put on
the bra on my own this time. When I was finally dressed I made my way
back down to the kitchen.
Jane was just placing two plates with pancakes on the table and smiled
brightly when I entered. "Ah Sam, you're just in time," she beamed.
"Let's enjoy breakfast."
A little later I was helping my girlfriend to clean the kitchen after we
had finished the meal. Jane was a pretty good cook as far as I was
concerned (I myself definitely sucked at cooking. I somehow even managed
to make toast inedible once.). "Thanks again for breakfast," I said to
Jane while I gave her an affectionate peck on the cheeks. "I have no
idea what I did to deserve you."
"Well, you are a nice and considerate person and a great lover if last
night is any indication," she retorted with a seductive wink. "In
addition I don't think many guys would agree to change into a girl for
their girlfriends."
Blushing slightly I replied, "Hey, as long as you are happy I don't
mind. In fact I had my own share of fun so far."
Suddenly Jane's expression changed to a more serious one and she started
to nervously fidget around. "While we are on the subject. I hope I
didn't freak you out somehow yesterday night. It occurred to me that I
might have gotten a bit carried away and that I might have done some
rather... kinky things. I'm also sorry that I called you a slut. It's
just...I..."
I quickly interrupted her. "Don't worry about it Jane. I know you didn't
mean to insult me. I have to admit though that you did surprise me. I
never thought that you would be that... ah...open minded in the bedroom. But
I don't mind it. I loved yesterday night and I don't care if you have a
kinky side because I love you."
Before I could help it my girlfriend suddenly leaped forward and hugged
me tightly. "Thank you Sam. I love you too," she exclaimed. Her lips
gently pressed against mine for a passionate kiss before she finally
untangled herself from me again. "I'll admit that I have a lot of
unfulfilled, sometimes weird fantasies when it comes to sexual things. I
always wanted to try new things out but was afraid to do so with another
person or even talk about it. But I feel so close to you Sam... and I kind
of feel comfortable to tell you and also I think I... want to experience
my fantasies with you. If you want that too."
Gently reaching out to brush her cheek I said, "I sure want to. As I
said, I enjoyed last night immensely and I want you to be happy. So go
ahead Jane."
"Are you sure girlfriend?" my girlfriend inquired back in a teasing
tone. "Any taboos that you don't want me to cross?"
Totally taken by surprise by the question I just answered without
thinking, "Uhm, not really."
She smirked and said, "Ooh, I'll have to remember that for later. But
for now let's move on to another topic. We have about three hours left
until school starts. I have some new clothes for you and I think it is
time you got some proper lessons."
"Lessons?" I echoed dumbfounded.
"Of course, a girl needs to learn how to apply makeup and how to walk in
heels among other things," came the amused response.
"Wait I don't..." was all I could get out before Jane grabbed my hand and
dragged me out of the room up the stairs. Before I could as much as
protest I was already sitting in front of my bathroom mirror on a stool.
"I'm starting to have some doubts about this," I finally objected.
Jane chuckled, while she continued to line up beauty products in front
of me. "Don't act like a shy schoolgirl now Sam. I'll just show you how
it's done. You'll look stunning. Even more so than now."
Deciding to just swim with the flow I tried to relax and let Jane do her
thing. The few minutes my girlfriend applied product after product to my
face and explained in detail how everything had to be used. When she was
finally finished and I glanced in the mirror, I actually did look
better. My face seemed to be of a healthier color than my usual pale
skin, my eyelashes seemed longer and darker and made my brown eyes
sparkle even more.
"Wow, you are good with all this makeup stuff," I complimented my lover.
She grinned and retorted, "Well then let us see how good you can do it
yourself." I just gulped.
My first try didn't end so well. To be honest it took Jane about five
minutes to recover from her laughing fit. But under her tutelage my
makeup skills increased pretty fast and by the fifth try I had finally
managed to do my makeup almost as good as Jane's original one.
Finally satisfied she nodded. "Yes that will do. You are a quick learner
Sam."
I beamed with pride, only to realize that I was proud at applying
makeup. Had anyone told me that three days ago I would probably have
laughed at them. Weird how things sometimes turn out.
Jane's next question ripped me out of my musings. "So are you ready for
your new outfit girlfriend?" I nodded anxiously and I had to admit that
I actually was excited to some degree about what my girlfriend was going
to make me wear.
We moved to the bedroom and Jane ordered me to undress. I did so, while
her hungry eyes once more roamed over my body. To my embarrassment I
felt myself getting hard under her lustful gaze. Noticing it she shot me
a regretful grin. "Sorry, but that will have to wait. Here put these
on."
I was handed another pair of black cotton panties and a matching bra. I
slipped into the garments, almost effortlessly managing to put on the
bra. I was definitely getting better at that. Meanwhile Jane rummaged
around in her backpack until she finally let out a victorious cry and
pulled a light blue summer dress out. "Excellent. Today my dear Sam
you'll be wearing this."
"A dress?" I asked incredulously.
"Of course my dear, I can't wait to see how it looks on you." To my
surprise I actually wanted to see myself in the dress as well, so I
refrained from protesting any further and put the thing on with the help
of my lover.
The dress fit me quite perfectly. It had a nice light blue color,
reached down to my knees, showing off my lower legs nicely and was held
on my shoulders by spaghetti straps. It even showed a little bit of
cleavage, although only a moderate amount. As I marveled at my own form
in the mirror, I conceded that it looked marvelous on me.
Jane seemed to agree with my assessment, since she was wordlessly
staring at me in apparent awe. But soon enough she snapped out of it
again and stated triumphantly. "I just knew this would look good on you
girl. Now to finalize your look... wear these." To my horror she produced
a pair of brown sandal heels out of her backpack. I paled and objected.
"But Jane, I have no idea how to walk in heels. I'll just fall flat on
my face and ridicule myself."
She frowned. "Come on girlfriend, these are only two inch heels. I'm
sure you can manage. We even have about an hour left before we need to
go, so you can practice before we go."
Reluctantly I accepted the shoes, sat down on my bed and slipped them on
my feet. When I tried to stand up I immediately lost my balance and
almost toppled over. But my girlfriend was by my side immediately and
steadied me. "Thanks," I muttered.
"I would be a terrible girlfriend if I let you fall, wouldn't I?" she
just reassured me. "Don't worry I'll help you. Shift your weight a
little more on your toes, take smaller steps and be careful to keep your
balance."
Tightly clutching onto Jane I started to make my first insecure steps
around the room. It was very weird to get used to the heels, but again
my lover proved to be a formidable teacher. Soon enough I was strutting
around all by myself. "Look Jane I totally got the hang of this," I
giggled with a strange sense of pride.
"Well you can walk in two inch heels. That isn't really impressive yet.
But I'm sure a beautiful babe like you will learn to walk in higher ones
quite fast," teased Jane good-naturedly.
I blushed slightly but then decided to actually tease her back for once.
"You can bet on that you sexy little minx," I said in my best seductive
voice and gave her a flirtatious wink. Jane just blushed heavily herself
and stared at me in surprise. Then we both broke out in a girlish
laughing fit. "Oho, someone starts to use her womanly charms. Sam you
devious temptress."
Checking her watch she sighed. "Well fun is over for now, we need to get
going before school starts."
Chapter 6. That's my girl.
While we were walking toward our school hand in hand, I couldn't help
but start to be curious. "So Jane... ah... what exactly are all those kinky
sexual fantasies of yours?" I asked nervously.
My lover grinned at me mischievously and retorted, "Oh is someone
getting exited already? Well by now you already know about my secret
lesbian fantasies and about the fact that I... enjoy anal." She started to
blush heavily and said, "Oh God this is kind of embarrassing to talk
about even with you. Please don't think that I'm a freak or something."
"I could never think that," I replied with conviction.
Jane sighed and finally continued, "Well you could say that I also have
a little fetish for transsexuals or shemales as they are often called in
Porn. I also have some experience with various sex toys and I once
stumbled upon bondage porn that aroused me incredibly. Well and finally
I have the occasional fantasy about... well... a sexual activity with more
than one person at once."
My mouth nearly dropped to the floor as I stared at my girlfriend
incredulously. She just continued to surprise me with things I would
have never imagined about her.
Her face was red with embarrassment by this point and she tried to avoid
my gaze shamefully. "I know I'm kind of an awful pervert but don't worry
Sam, I won't drag you into any more of my weird desires before asking
you first."
I reassuringly put an arm around her shoulder and replied, "Hey don't
worry Jane. This might all be somewhat surprising for me and maybe you
are a slightly perverted girl. However I don't think I can talk badly
about that. After all I'm the girl who was a boy just two days ago and
to be honest I'm really starting to have a lot of fun being a girl. Your
kinks are kind of harmless in comparison to that. Also even if that
wasn't the case, you'd still be completely loveable and an awesome
person to be around."
Jane's face lit up and she affectionately whispered, "Thanks for being
so understanding girlfriend. Seriously though, just tell me if you are
not comfortable with something. I will just drop it and never bring it
up again."
"No, no it's fine," I assured her once again and then couldn't help but
stammer the one Question that was most prominent in the back of my mind.
"One question though. When you said you occasionally fantasize.... about
sex with.... More than one person at once. Do you mean.... a... threesome
with that?"
Jane averted her eyes as if the grass to her left suddenly became
inexplicably interesting and fidgeted nervously. "Well, yes I guess... at
least sometimes. I'd be lying though if I said that the number of
participants never goes above three in my fantasies. And before you ask,
the participants consist of both boys and other girls."
At this point I couldn't help but blurt out, "More than three? Really?"
My girlfriend just nodded once again blushing deeply, apparently ashamed
about that admission. Deciding to change the topic in order to make her
comfortable again, I quickly thought of a way to make it the whole
conversation less embarrassing for her.
"I guess since you are so open about your kinks maybe I should tell you
about mine as well?"
My girlfriend immediately seemed to regain some of her confidence and
flashed me a big grin. "Oh yes please go ahead girlfriend. Tell me you
darkest secrets as well."
"Well as you found out not to long ago I do have a thing for lesbians
especially when they use strapons on each other, and I'll also admit
that I did have fantasies about trying anal with a girl."
I stared only to be interrupted playfully by Jane. "And now that you had
firsthand experience with sticking it up a girl's ass, was it as good as
imagined?"
Without hesitating a responded, "It was better than imagined, especially
with you Jane. I'm sure that thanks to you my anal fetish might just
have become bigger. Anyways I also entertained various thoughts about
threesomes occasionally, only with two girls and me though. I did
stumble across shemale porn on the internet once, but while I wasn't
disgusted or anything It didn't really do anything for me either back
then. Well now that I temporarily am a transsexual myself I do kind of
have to admit that I like being one. Having boobs is nice and I really
do look stunning as a girl. Also.... Wearing these panties and this dress
does... excite me somewhat."
A huge grin crept on Jane's face at that admission. "Oh, somebody likes
being a sexy, little minx and wearing pretty girl-clothes. Don't worry
Sam that's quite fine with me. In fact, I'll even encourage you to get
more in touch with those hidden feminine desires of yours. We could then
make turning you into my girlfriend a regular occurrence to spice things
up from time to time."
I just shrugged my shoulders and retorted, "Fine by me I guess. This
really is kind of turning me on."
"Speaking of feminine desires. Since I told you that I most likely am
bisexual how about you girlfriend? Ever had any sexual thoughts about
boys?" Jane questioned with genuine interest.
Before even thinking, I quickly yelled, "What? Hell, no! Of course not.
I am not gay or anything like that."
Jane's expression darkened a bit but soon enough she was back to teasing
me. "Oh, I see. Well, however did you manage to have se with me then
last night?"
"What are you even talking about?" I asked as I stared at her puzzled.
"Well you said you weren't gay, so you must be heterosexual. Considering
you are a girl right now this must mean that you like men only. No?"
I just stared at her blankly for a few seconds and then finally gathered
enough wits to reply sarcastically. "Haha, good one Jane. You know what
I meant. I don't like guys. But you are technically correct. Since I am
decidedly female right now, I guess I'm a lesbian. Happy now?"
"Sure you don't want that perfect body of yours bent over a desk by a
hot, muscular and hung dude, your tits pressing against the wood and
your bare ass raised in the air and then be mounted and fucked into your
cute butt until your girlcock squirts all over the place?" quipped my
girlfriend.
Before I could help it my brain already went ahead and promptly
visualized that very scenario in my mind. And to my absolute horror the
mental image of my current feminine form bent over a table ad fucked by
some hunky man actually was very arousing. I could feel my cock stir a
little in my panties thinking about it. I desperately tried to shut down
any thoughts into that direction but that endeavor remained unfruitful.
My face turned redder than it had ever been before and I blurted out,
"Oh god! Jane why do you have to say things like that? I'll probably
need brain bleach to get rid of that image."
She only laughed and continued. "Oh that would not be to your liking?
Then how about wrapping your cute lips around a meaty shaft and sucking
on it until you get a nice load of cum? Would that make you all hot and
bothered, girlfriend?"
Even though I wouldn't have thought that it could even happen my face
flushed even more. Mostly because once more the mental images actually
did make me hot and bothered to some extent.
"No... of course not. I only like girls. Really. There's no way I would...
you know...ever consider doing...what you just said. By the way, what
exactly was the biology homework for next Wednesday again?" I stuttered
and then very unsubtly tried to change the topic.
Jane stopped right in her track and stared at me and her chin nearly hit
the floor. When I looked at her questioningly a huge grin spread on her
face. "Wait a minute Sam, why are you blushing so hard? You really are
getting hot and bothered, aren't you?"
"What?... I...No! Of course not. Why would you even think that?" I tried
to deny.
My girlfriend smiled at me warmly and replied, "Oh come on now my dear.
We've been dating long enough for me to know that whenever a topic makes
you feel nervous insecure about yourself you try to change the topic to
some sort of homework."
"I never do that," I huffed and crossed my arms, indignantly blowing a
strand of my black hair out of my eyes while doing so.
"What about last week when Linda was asking whether or not we two have
had sex already and you instead of answering, immediately invited her
along to learn for the math test with us?" Well if she put it that way,
maybe my topic-changing attempts really were quite obvious. Nonetheless
I did not want to admit to my girlfriend that I actually was getting
somewhat aroused by the thought of sexual intercourse between a man and
me in my current girly appearance. So I stubbornly insisted. "Well that
was learning, which is not necessarily homework. Therefore you are wrong
and I'm not getting hot and bothered. Now let's go. I don't want to be
late for school."
Jane just raised an eyebrow, making no sign of going anywhere. I was
just about to open my mouth again when all of a sudden her hand darted
between my legs. I let out a girlish yelp as she grabbed my crotch and
her fingers squeezed the bulge of my rather erect penis which strained
my panties. "Hey, what are you doing Jane, we are in public."
Taking a look around the empty streets my girlfriend seemed unconcerned.
"There is nobody in sight right now. Plus it seems I was right. You are
aroused, Sam." At this point I couldn't even think of witty response or
any kind of response at all anymore. Granted that having my penis
squeezed by Jane didn't really help, but it was still a rather weak
display from me when I just opened and closed my mouth a few times
without saying anything and then just gave up and averted my eyes in
shame. Finally removing her hand from my groin she put a serious
expression on her face and said. "Hey, don't be upset, Sam. I'm fine
with you being bisexual. Why would I not be? I'm bisexual myself after
all or did you forget?"