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Get Used to It!
by Diana Prescott
Chapter 6
I am still embarrassed as I got out of bed that Thursday morning. The
thought of seeing Uncle Mark naked and having to use my hand to bring
him to climax Saturday wasn't bad enough but I had to repeat it Monday
night as well as last night. Last night he told Aunt Sharon to "show her
the nail trick" and I had to use the nails on my free hand to softly
tease his testicles to bring him further pleasure. At least night I
managed to properly sense Uncle Mark was ready to blow his load as Aunt
Sharon called it and got the Kleenex in time. I did get a little on my
fingers. Uncle Mark said I should have to lick my fingers clean but Aunt
Sharon overruled him and I was allowed to wash my hands in the bathroom.
I still can't believe that they are going to make me do this to Ryan.
I got dressed and went to face my day. After the boys had left for
school and I finished cleaning the kitchen Aunt Sharon and I went to the
beauty salon for our appointment. Cindy said my eyebrows needed some
cleaning up in spite of having done it 4 weeks ago and I didn't notice
any change as I did my make up this morning. I could feel plucking out
what she called the few strays but when she showed me the results with
the hand held mirror my eyebrows were even thinner. My hair which had
started with a few auburn highlights a couple of months ago was now more
auburn than brown and I swear there were a few stray blonde highlights.
At least Aunt Sharon took me to lunch after our appointment. I had come
to enjoy the one on one time with her. I just wish she wasn't going to
make me do this to Ryan. At least Uncle Mark was somewhat nice to me
most of the time. Ryan on the other hand still referred to me as "Sissy"
at home and when he had friends over they taunted me and teased me,
sometimes even trying to flip my skirt up. One time I saw them standing
at the bottom of the steps trying to look up my skirt as I was going up
the steps with a load of clothes. I told Aunt Sharon about it and she
told me:
"Boys will be boys. Get used to it sissy."
Jerry was first home from school as always. Ryan got home from football
practice just before Uncle Mark and after dinner the boys went to their
room as Uncle Mark and Aunt Sharon watched television. Like always I sat
with my back to the TV reading the new magazines Aunt Sharon and I had
picked up. I saw Aunt Sharon leave and come back a few minutes and took
me aside.
"Ryan is ready for you Diana," she smiled.
"His date isn't until tomorrow!"
"I know but I feel you need a chance to get to know him on a different
level," she said. "Its not like you are just going to walk in and grab
hold of his penis and masturbate him. You need to relax and so does he
so go on up."
"I'm scared Aunt Sharon," I said as I started to cry. "When I did it to
Uncle Mark you were there to make sure nothing happened and I was doing
it right."
"You will do fine Diana," she said as she gave me a reassuring hug.
"Ryan knows what to do so just follow his lead."
"Are you sure this right to do?" I said as I fought back the tears.
"Yes it is honey, remember we are doing this for Ryan so he doesn't get
in trouble," she smiled. "Now go check your make up and see to Ryan's
manly needs."
"Yes ma-am."
I felt like a prisoner being walked to his execution as I climbed the
steps. I checked my make up and freshened my lipstick and the next thing
I knew I was standing at the door to Ryan's bedroom. It was closed so I
knocked as I had been taught.
"Come in Sissy."
"You could at least call me Diana not sissy," I said as I walked in.
"But you are a sissy," he laughed.
"No I am not!"
"Yes you are! Look at yourself," he sneered. "You're wearing a skirt and
heels and here to jack me off. What else would be?"
I thought about it as I looked down at my self. The red blouse hiding my
bra from view, the short black skirt, the pantyhose, the black pumps,
maybe I was a sissy. Ryan was sitting on the bed like Uncle Mark had
done. I saw the box of Kleenex there as he patted the bed next to him as
to tell me to sit. I sat down next to him not really sure what to do
next in spite of the several nights of training.
"Don't be shy Diana," he smiled as he put his arm around my shoulders.
"Or you one of those girls that needs to be loosened up?"
With that he leaned over and kissed me on the lips. He pulled away for a
second before he came back at me, this time I could see his tongue
sticking out. I felt his tongue slide across my lips and touch my
tongue. At first I admit I almost felt like he was raping my mouth but
after a few seconds it felt nice. Finally he let me up for air and
glanced down at his boxer shorts. They were starting to bulge. He took
my hand and place it on his lap.
"See how a man reacts to a kiss sissy," he whispered in my ear. "Are
your panties wet sissy?"
"Uh, well uh ..." I blushed.
"I figured so," he sneered. "Now show me how a sissy takes care of a
man."
I softly ran my hands over the bulge in his boxers and felt it twitch. I
felt the bed shift as he stood up to step out of his boxers and then sat
back down next to me, even closer than he had before. I took the baby
oil from my purse and put a couple of drops in my left hand. I allowed
the oil to warm for a second before I wrapped it around his rising
manhood. as I stroked it I felt it it grow even more. I think Ryan was
even bigger than his father as I looked down at the huge member. My hand
looked petite as I stroked him.
"Not so fast," he moaned. "Slow down and let me enjoy this."
Remembering what Aunt Sharon had taught me I gave him a gentle squeeze
and slowed my motions. I felt Ryan's other hand come across his body and
softly lift my head so I was looking at his face. His eyes were aglow
and a huge smile on his face.
"Much better Sissy," he moaned.
I felt his hand pull my face to his and he kissed me again on the lips.
Why if I am a boy did it feel so good to have a boy kiss me? I was so
confused but feeling light headed. He pulled away for a second before he
came back at his lips, again his tongue in view. I have no idea why but
this time I cocked my head, closed my eyes, and parted my lips.
This time it was different than the first time his tongue invaded my
mouth. The first time I felt violated with the rough motions of his
tongue but this was nice. I loved the way it felt as his tongue probed
the recesses of my mouth. I even slipped my tongue into his mouth and
tried to mimic his actions. I felt his hand let go of my chin and find
its way to my breast. Even wearing one of my heavily padded bras my
nipple was getting hard as he massaged it.
In spite of the distractions of his tongue and his hand on my breast I
kept up my manipulations of his hard tool in my hand. I was varying the
speed of my stroking as well as the pressure on him. I slid my free hand
into his crotch and softly toyed with his full testicles with my nails
as Aunt Sharon had taught me. Ryan broke our kiss and leaned his head
back and moaned.
"Oh God that feels so good Diana," he moaned. "You keep that and I am
going to blow my wad."
"Isn't that what you want," I whispered in his ear before kissing his
earlobe. "You know you want to cum so cum for me,"
"Oh shit," he gasped.
I could feel him getting even harder and the twitch so I reached over
and grabbed a tissue. I held the tissue over his huge head with my right
hand as my left hand went faster and faster. I looked up and saw the
sparkle in his eyes. It took only few seconds more and I felt him
explode into the tissue. It was a good thing I had several because he
pumped and pumped what seemed like a quart of semen into them. Finally
he was spent and I wrapped the soaked tissues in a dry one.
"Oh fuck that was great Diana," he gasped as he tried to catch his
breath. "You're a fucking natural with a cock in your hand! You are
going to make a good little girlfriend to some stud someday."
"Thank you," I blushed as I curtsied.
"Too bad I can't get you to come in here every day before school and
take care of my morning boner," he laughed.
Ryan got up and started to pull his boxers on and headed out of the
bedroom. I tossed the tissue in the basket and headed towards the
bathroom. I noticed the door to Aunt Sharon and Uncle Mark's bedroom was
closed. I knew what was going on in there as I waited to use the
bathroom after Ryan got done. He came out and leaned over and gave me a
kiss on the cheek.
"Thanks for the hand job Sissy," he smiled. "I'm looking forward to a
lot more of them."
I went into the bathroom and washed my hands and touched up my lipstick
which had gotten smeared from all the kissing. As I looked in the mirror
I wondered why a part of me felt so dirty yet part of me felt a
satisfaction. I remembered the look on Ryan's face as he pumped his load
into the tissue while I stroked him. He seemed to truly enjoy it and I
had brought that pleasure to him. I wonder if real girls felt the same
pride in satisfying a man. I headed back downstairs.
I am not sure why but I slept very well that night. Am I getting
accustomed to being the family sissy? Maybe I am really a girl and was
just faking it all the time before? I really wasn't sure but I got out
of bed and took care of my morning needs in the bathroom. Ryan came into
the bathroom as I was finishing up. He leaned his body into my back and
I could feel his stiffness.
"I got this boner just thinking about you wrapping that cute little hand
around my cock later sissy," he whispered in my ear. "Maybe you would
like to do it now for me."
"You have to get to school," I replied
"Guess I will just jack off in the shower thinking about you and how you
are going to take care of me later," he laughed.
I dressed and did my hair and headed downstairs to start my day. Ryan
just stared at me at me as I made breakfast and even blew me a kiss when
he left for school. I grabbed a cup of coffee and sat down at the table
as Aunt Sharon came into the kitchen and sat down next to me.
"How did it go last night?"
I took care of him like you showed me," I replied. "He was fine last
night but this morning he wanted me to do him again."
"Typical male," she laughed. "So did you?"
"No! I was still in my nightgown and had my rollers in my hair," I said.
"I didn't mind doing it last night but I sure wasn't in the mood for it
this morning."
"Men are always in the mood so get used to it sissy," she laughed.
Thankfully Aunt Sharon didn't ask for details. My day was my usual and
we went to the homecoming game which they won. Ryan got home about 7 and
he took a shower and about 15 minutes later I went up to his room. It
was quite similar to the previous night but I had on one of my non
padded bras and he took full advantage of my breasts. He tried to get
his hand under my sweater but I stopped him. I have to admit it felt
nice as he softy played with my breasts. I wonder if other girls feel
the same way.
The rest of the weekend went fine. After church in Sunday Aunt Sharon
took me to brunch. She said now I was really one of the girls. We even
talked about Ryan and even in spite of my seeing to him before he and
Jenny went on a date eventually things would happen between the two of
them. It is almost scary how much of a change has occurred in Aunt
Sharon and the way she treats me over just a few months. In the
beginning she was almost drill instructor like towards me. Now she
almost treated me like a daughter. I still knew she was a strict
disciplinarian, even more so to me than my cousins, but isn't that how
mothers are with their daughters?
I got up that Tuesday morning and was doing my make up when Aunt Sharon
peeked into the bathroom. She told me to wear my gray dress today. I
thought it strange as I never wore a dress during the week but did as
told. I even wore the full slip under it. I was going to grab some
breakfast this morning but Aunt Sharon said to skip it. Soon we were in
the minivan and on our way somewhere.
"Where are we going?" I asked.
"You have an appointment for a check up Diana," she smiled. "You have
not been to the doctor's since you have been here and I want to make
sure everything is OK with you."
"But a doctor! What about ah ..."
"Relax my sweet niece. Haven't I taken care of you up to now?" she
smiled at me. I smiled back so she went on "Trust me Honey, everything
will be fine."
I sat there scared but Aunt Sharon had seen nothing too bad had happened
to me so far. Yes she made learn how to take care of Ryan's many needs
but that is part of growing up. Had I been a girl right along I would
probably be dating by now and have done it to my own boyfriend by now.
Yes I was still a little unsure about doing it to my own cousin but I do
have to admit there was something empowering as a woman helping a man to
relief.
Aunt Sharon filled out some papers when we got to the doctor's office. I
sat quietly next to her in awe of the pamphlets scattered around the
tables in the waiting room. They were about pregnancy, periods, breast
self exams, ovarian cancer, etc. I suppose this was normal for the
office of an OB/GYN. I was embarrassed in a way Not because of what the
pamphlets were about but because of I felt I was invading an inner
sanctum of women.
Soon the nurse came out of a door and called my name. Aunt Sharon came
with me as I followed the nurse. First I was weighed and measured for
height, 5' 2 and 1/4" in my stocking feet and 104 lbs. Next came my
blood pressure, temperature, pulse, and she listened to my heart.
Finally she pulled a paper gown from a drawer and handed it to me. She
smiled at me then Aunt Sharon and left.
"What is this for?" I asked Aunt Sharon.
"It is an examination gown Diana, you are supposed to put it on."
"But why do I need to put this on over my dress?"
"No you silly girl," she laughed. "You need to take your clothes off and
then put it on so you have some modicum of modesty. Now take your
clothes off and put it on."
"Yes ma-am," I said as I struggled to unzip my dress with its back
zipper. "This would have been a lot easier if I had just worn slacks and
a blouse."
"Very true Diana," she laughed. "It is all part of being a young lady so
get used to it sissy."
I saw a hanger on a hook on the wall so I hung my dress up before taking
my slip and pantyhose off. I reached for the gown still wearing my bra
and panties.
"All your clothes Diana," Aunt Sharon smiled.
"My panties too?"
"Yes Diana panties too."
"But ..."
"Take your bra and panties off sissy!," she barked. "You think just
because you are a sissy you get off easy?"
"No ma-am," I said apologetically.
"That's right little sissy!" she laughed. "Get your bra and panties off
and put the gown and sit down on the examining table like a good sissy!"
I did as told and sat down. The examining gown only tied at the neck so
my backside was open and even after trying to smooth it out and hold it
together I could still feel the rough paper on my bare bottom. It was
several minutes before the doctor came in.
Hello Sharon," she smiled. "I take it this is Diana."
"It is," Aunt Sharon smiled. "Diana say hello to Dr. Hall."
"Hello Dr. Hall," I smiled.
"That is not how a young lady does it Diana," Aunt Sharon barked. "I
taught you better! How try it again!"
I got up off the examining table. "Hello Dr. Hall," I said as I curtsied
holding the gown out.
"Nice to meet you Diana," Dr. Hall smiled before turning to Aunt Sharon.
"It is so nice to see at least a few young ladies still practice proper
manners."
"It is but it has not been easy getting them through her stubborn head,:
Aunt Sharon smiled.
:OK Diana, do you know why you are here?" Dr. Hall said as she turned
back to me.
"I ah guess for a check up," I said tentatively.
"That is right," Dr. Hall replied. "You are 15 and it is time you had
your first obstetric exam and see how things are developing. So let's
start with your breasts."
I felt Dr. Hall untie the gown and slide it down my shoulders. I held it
up a little trying to hide my shrunken penis as she felt my breasts. She
made some notes before turning to Aunt Sharon.
"You are right about her development Sharon." she said clinically. "Have
you had her measured yet for a proper bra?"
"Not yet but I was planning on that next week," Aunt Sharon replied. "I
would think by now she is a full A or even a small B cup and time to get
her into something for proper support."
"I agree and in my opinion she is probably a small B," Dr. Hall said.
"Was her mother large like you?"
"Not at all," Aunt Sharon laughed as she glanced down at her breasts. "I
think my sister in law struggled to fill a B, unlike these monsters of
mine."
"Well a lot of women are even smaller than a B," Dr. Hall laughed.
"Still even small breasts need proper support for comfort as well as
minimize sagging."
"I agree and I will see to it."
Dr. Hall pulled my gown back up and tied at me neck. She instructed me
to lie down on the examining table and soon as I was situated she
grabbed my ankles and put my feet into the stirrups. I tried to hold my
gown down and saw Dr. Hall smiling down at me.
"I understand young ladies are embarrassed at their bodies but I have
seen it all," she said in a reassuring voice. "The first time is the
worst but you will get used to them."
Dr. Hall slid my gown and I was there for the world to see. I could feel
my cheeks turning red as she felt my penis. She made a few notes before
she slid on a pair of gloves and she then examined my yet to drop
testicles. She did remark to Aunt Sharon about my few hairs starting to
grow there. I then saw her squirt something onto the her finger and
wondered what that was all about. I sure wasn't ready for what came
next.
I shrieked in pain as I felt her finger slide into me. It hurt like
nothing as she initially started to probe my anus. I couldn't see what
she was doing but I could feel my little soldier start to stiffen. I was
embarrassed and shocked but it did feel nice as she continued to probe.
It seemed an eternity as she probed and caressed my insides before she
pulled her finger out.
She took the gloves off and tossed them into the trash can. Again with
the notes, what is she writing down? Finally she finished and she smiled
at me.
"You can get dressed now Diana," she smiled. "Sharon I want to talk to
you in my office."
"Of course," Aunt Sharon smiled as Dr. Hall left the examining room.
"You did fine Diana, I am proud of you," Aunt Sharon said as she helped
me to my feet and untied my gown. "You get dressed and wait for me in
the waiting room whil I go see what Dr. Hall wants to talk about."
"Yes Aunt Sharon
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