Synopsis:
This story is a direct continuation of my story "The golden orb," It is
advised that you read the first installment beforehand to understand what
little plot is happening. If you are just looking to read some story with
a lot of sex scenes though you might enjoy this even without reading the
first part I guess.The story further follows Sam and Jane after their
find of the magical, wish-granting golden orb. Jane has successfully used
the golden orb to transform her boyfriend Sam into her transsexual
girlfriend. So far, he, or rather she now rather likes the experience.
Now Jane seems determined to have a lot of sexual fun with her new
girlfriend.
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 find something else to do. All characters involved in sexual
acts are at least the age of 18 (the legal age in my native country). The
story features lots of sex but there is also some romance sprinkled in
throughout the entire thing, even if it's not the typical monogamic
heterosexual romance (You probably know what I'm talking about if you
read the first installment). 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 8: Gym classes suck:
After taking a quick shower Linda, Jane and I stepped out of the stalls
and since it was almost time for Physical education anyways decided to
get into our sport clothes. Which brought me into a somewhat
uncomfortable situation. Since I had been a boy not too long ago I had no
locker in the girl's locker room and my sport clothes were most likely
still in my locker in the boy's room, not that they'd fit me anymore
anyways.
Which brought me to the next question, whether or not I was even allowed
to be in the girl's locker room. Sure, due to Janes wish everybody
thought that I was a transsexual and started living as girl four years
ago but I did still have a penis after all. Linda didn't seem to see
anything wrong with me getting dressed here though, so I probably was
officially a girl in the eyes of the school authorities. Unfortunately,
that still left the question what to do about my non-existent gym
clothes.
Nervously I got close to my girlfriend and whispered into her ear, "Uhm,
Jane I don't think I have a locker here and I don't have any fitting gym
clothes either. What am I supposed to do about that?"
She glanced over to Linda, who was busy getting into her top at the time,
and then discreetly pulled the magical golden orb out of her backpack,
hiding it in her fist. As quiet as possible she whispered, "I wish Sam
had a locker here and that it would hold feminine gym clothes that will
fit her."
The orb glowed shortly and... nothing really happened. "Did it work?" I
asked under my breath.
"It should have, I guess one of the lockers here is now yours," she
replied.
"Well, and how do I find it?" I hissed back.
She frowned, then suddenly her face lit up in realization and she
whispered, "I wish Sam would know which locker is hers."
All of a sudden, the knowledge about my new locker came to me. Giving
Jane a thumbs up, I walked over to my backpack and got my key ring out
and found a new key on it.
And that key did in fact open the locker, which I somehow just knew was
mine. Inside I found a set of gym clothes consisting of a plain white
pair of panties, black yoga pants, a sports bra, a sleeveless grey shirt
and a pair of white sneakers.
As I finally started to get dressed, the room started to fill with other
girls. To my surprise nobody seemed overly bothered by my presence. I
would at least have expected to be completely avoided by the others due
to the fact that I was a transsexual and that I was basically confirmed
to be attracted to girls due to dating Jane. Well attracted to both girls
and boys more likely as recent occurrences brought to light, but aside
from the people involved in the earlier foursome nobody should know that
yet.
While some of the girls indeed shot me and to a lesser extent also my
girlfriend some suspicious looks most of them didn't seem to mind at all
and some even chatted me up talking about school, recent gossip or
similar things.
I was trying to participate in discussion around me as good as I could,
while finishing getting dressed. Eventually I was done and marveled at my
outfit. The form fitting yoga pants really made my long slender legs show
and they highlighted my shapely butt. To my embarrassment, the tight
material had the considerable drawback that there was a very noticeable
bulge to see in my crotch area.
Suddenly I felt a gentle slap on my ass and let out a surprised yelp.
"You're looking good in those pants, sweet cheeks," teased Jane, who was
standing behind me now. Most of the other girls in the room giggled at
that.
Trying to ignore the redness that creeped onto my face as well as the
thrill of excitement the action sparked in me, I replied, "Glad you like
them. After all, tempting you to grope me is always a pleasure."
At that moment coach Anderson entered the locker room. She was a short
woman in her early-fifties and even though she was not really a very
good-looking woman (She had a very Hawke like nose, a sharp chin and thin
lips that never seemed to smile.) one had to admit that she was
surprisingly fit for her age and kept her body in prime condition. Her
long brunette hair was tied back in a ponytail and she wore a very new-
looking jogging suit.
Moreover, as far as I could remember the girls of our school had more
than a healthy dose of respect for her. And from what I had seen she
worked her subjects pretty hard.
"Listen up ladies." Her loud voice rang through the rooms, instantly
quieting everyone. "As always it is my pleasure to get your lazy asses in
gear. So why don't we start with something easy? How about you run ten
laps around the gym hall for starters?"
Collective groaning was the answer. "I'll just pretend I didn't hear
that," Chided Mrs. Anderson, "Now ladies get going," Less than pleased, I
just followed right behind Jane as the class started their ten laps.
.................................
Soon enough I had a very solid idea why Jane complained about Physical
Education as much as she did. Coach Anderson was merciless and worked us
quite hard. Running was followed by pushups, which in turn were followed
up by even more running. After 15 minutes, I was already sweating and
panting heavily. I wasn't really used to physical activity at all. It
didn't help that Mr. Miller, the coach for the boys, was far more lenient
when it came to sports. Usually he would just put us through some half-
assed stretching routine and then let us play soccer or basketball for
the rest of the time. I resentfully looked over to the boys in the
further end of the gym where they spent their rather relaxed course.
Some of them were obviously staring at the girls quite openly. Not that I
blamed them since most of them were dressed in quite form-fitting sport
clothes. I was sneaking a few glances myself when I wasn't too focused on
doing what Mrs. Anderson ordered us to do. Nevertheless, with some level
of satisfaction, I couldn't help but notice though that I got quite a few
stares from the boys as well. Their lustful gazes rested on my ass, which
was very much on display due to my form fitting yoga-pants, especially
often. It somewhat excited me to know that I was sexy enough to catch the
attention of some of them.
Still, it could only comfort me a little since I was still feeling awful
due to the unfamiliarly high level of Physical Education I currently had
to endure. Furthermore, the fact that I had boobs and a generally much
more feminine body now made it surprisingly hard to do sports as well. I
more than once found myself stumbling due to my changed proportions. I
would probably need some time to get used to my new body.
As I was running besides my girlfriend for yet another five laps around
the gym and had serious problems to keep my breathing steady, she smirked
at me and asked, "What is wrong with you, dear? You seem to be a little
out of breath. I can't remember you having stamina problems yesterday.
Maybe you already spend all your energy earlier today?" Gritting my
teeth, I managed to reply, "Oh god, this is bad. I'll probably won't be
able to move for a week after we are done here."
Jane just chuckled and retorted, "Aw, don't say that Sam. I'm sure I can
make you feel better afterwards. With a massage, maybe?"
Suddenly Coach Anderson was jogging up alongside us and yelled, "Hey
there Mrs. and Mrs. love-bird. Now is not the time to make evening plans.
I want less flirting from you two and more running."
"Yes Ma'am! Sorry!" I stuttered out while my girlfriend muttered
something similar as we continued to run in silence. The coach just
nodded her appreciation and moved on.
Chapter 9: Fun in the showers:
Two hours later we were all finally trudging back into the locker-room.
Aside from Linda and very few other girls, who all practiced some sport
regularly, everyone was exhausted at this point. My legs already hurt and
I was quite sure that my muscles would be aching for the next day at the
very least. Mrs. Anderson to her credit at least did try to cheer us up
in her own way. "Well Ladies, you fared better than I expected for a
bunch of lazy teenage brats that spend their time sitting around all day
posting selfies on their cellphones. As a reward, we'll take it a bit
easier next time. Now get into the shower," Sighing in anticipation of
finally getting to shower the sweat of my skin, I quickly undressed. When
I was naked, I grabbed a towel from my locker and walked after the first
few girls who were already heading towards the shower room.
After a few steps, I was suddenly stopped by a hand on my shoulder. "Sam,
where exactly do you think you are going young lady?" Mrs. Anderson asked
with a raised eyebrow.
Staring back at her uncertainly I hesitantly answered, "To the
showers?... Like you said?"
She just snorted in amusement, "Nice try girly, but you know as well as
me that the school authorities don't want you to shower together with the
other girls due to the fact that you are genetically not 100% girl
yourself."
Well I didn't know that, but I could not really admit that without
raising suspicions. So, I just said nothing. Coach Anderson meanwhile
carried on, "So you'll be a good girl and wait here till everyone else is
finished, then you can have the showers."
I just blushed and nodded. "Yes sure. Sorry Mrs. Anderson. I just zoned
out momentarily."
"It's okay. I can't really see the point of that rule either, especially
since you already change in the same room as the other girls. It's just
that I have no intention to get fired for disregarding it." The coach
shrugged.
Sighing once more, I wrapped my towel around my waist and sat down on a
bench to wait while everyone else got into the shower. Jane just shot me
an apologetic look as she walked past me.
And so, it happened that I just sat around alone in the girl's locker
room and had to wait until I was allowed to use the showers myself. After
some time, the first girls reappeared from the showers and started to get
dressed. Well at least I still got to see an abundance of girls in
various stages of undress which was nice as far as I was concerned.
Unfortunately, it also made me somewhat horny again resulting in my cock
starting to stand to attention again. I awkwardly shifted around and hid
my growing boner as well as I could with the towel around my waist.
Suddenly Jane stepped back into the locker-room, drying her hair, and
gave me a warm smile. "Well, I guess I'll see you a bit later. How about
we meet in the mess hall for lunch after you are done with your shower?"
she asked.
I replied, "Sure, fine by me." Leaning down to me, my girlfriend
seductively whispered into my ear, "And just so you now, I do have
another surprise ready for you my sexy little minx. And after all what
already happened the last two days I am reasonably convinced that you'll
like it. A lot."
Now my interest was quite raised, but before I could inquire more about
the matter any further Jane shut me up with a loving and sensual kiss on
the mouth. Forgetting whatever questions, I had I decided to kiss her
back instead. Which also made me lose my ongoing battle to conceal my
erection. My penis now visibly tented my towel. When we broke the kiss, I
became quickly aware that almost all eyes in the room were on us and that
everyone could see my predicament. Most of the girls just seemed amused,
some seemed to regard me with some disdain and a few selected seemed to
be quite intrigued. I blushed furiously under their gazes.
Jane just giggled and asked into the room, "What? Have none of you ever
seen an erection before?" That quickly made most girls look into another
direction, although Linda did give us both a sultry wink before doing so.
Jane and I couldn't help but giggle, then my girlfriend went over to her
locker to get dressed.
Eventually the showers emptied out and when the last girl left them Mrs.
Anderson nodded in my direction to signal that I could use them now.
Relieved I finally headed into the showers. I turned on the hot water and
with a pleased sigh let it cascade down my curvy body. It felt great to
finally wash the sweat from the earlier training off. As I was relaxing
under the hot water I noticed that I was still aroused. My penis was
still very much erect and my nipples were equally hard. I shortly
considered if I should do something about my arousal, but then decided
that it was probably not the wisest of ideas to masturbate in the school
showers.
Instead I just dutifully started to wash myself, even though admittedly I
probably did soap up my breast longer than necessary. I was just washing
shampoo out of my long luscious hair, when I suddenly heard steps behind
me.
That was puzzling. I had already spent some time in the shower, so I was
sure that all the other girls most likely left already. I turned around,
and couldn't help but let out a shocked gasp of surprise. Somebody had
entered the showers, but it wasn't one of the girls. Instead it was a
boy. Adam Meyer, another member of the school football team to be exact.
He was a big, muscular guy with a very handsome, face and from what I
knew the girls were pretty much crazy about him. In fact, Jane had gone
out with him a few times a while before she started dating me. But she
broke it off very soon because he was kind of a douchebag, as she put it.
Aside from that I didn't really know anything about the guy. Well,
apparently, I had just learned something new about him though. Namely how
he looked naked, because he didn't wear a single piece of clothing. He
stood there in the showers naked and I momentarily couldn't help myself
but check his sculpted body out shortly. He was quite the hunk I decided.
Even more ripped than Jace and when my eyes wandered to his crotch I was
impressed to see a very decent seven-inch penis dangling there in semi-
erect state. This did fuel my own arousal even more. Ever since I became
a T-girl I was turning into a bisexual really fast I mused shortly.
Then suddenly, I remembered an important detail. Adam wasn't the only one
being naked at that moment. I myself wasn't wearing anything but soap
suds right now and the footballer was eying my whole body up and down
with an appreciative grin.
Finally reacting to the guy's unexpected presence, I shrieked girlishly
and tried to cover my quite sizeable C-Cup tits and my rampant erection
with one arm each, with limited success.
Blushing furiously and feeling rather humiliated I angrily inquired,
"What are you doing here Adam? These are the girl's showers. And why the
hell are you naked?"
He shot me a cocky grin and answered, "Oh, don't act like you don't like
what you see babe. I saw you checking me out."
"That answer was impressively uninformative. Again, what the hell are you
doing here?" I retorted sourly.
He shrugged, his lustful gaze still lingering on my nude body. "Well Jace
told me a very fascinating tale during PE today. Something about him, his
hot slut of a girlfriend, that cutie Jane and a certain hot tranny
getting it on in the girl's locker room. He said you were quite the eager
cocksucker."
I didn't think it was possible but my face reddened even more. Jace
seemed like an okay guy but apparently, he couldn't even go a few hours
without bragging about that foursome in the morning to his peers.
Defiantly I snapped back at Adam, "So what? I don't think that's any of
your business."
The footballer raised his hands defensively. "Hey, calm down. I don't
hold it against you or anything. You can suck as much dick as you want.
As for why I'm here? Well, I must admit that I was curious when Jace told
me that you were fucking hot as hell, so I wanted to see it for myself.
And since it's known that you usually use the showers alone after all the
real girls are done it was quite easy to sneak in here. Jace was right by
the way. Even though you have a dick you are probably a solid eight out
of ten. Really nice body you have there."
Snorting in amusement and still somewhat angry I replied, "So you almost
gave me a heart attack just to ogle me in the shower. And you decided to
do that naked as well? Great. Hope you've seen enough. Now get out of
here before I decide to tell a teacher about this."
Adam gave me another cocky grin but made no move to leave. Instead he
even slowly walked closer to me, "Come on now Sammy-girl. Don't be rude.
I know you are in some sort of pseudo-lesbian relationship with Jane, but
what Jace told me kind of confirms that you are probably hungry for some
hard cock from time to time."
Before I could react to this in any way, he stepped into the still
running hot water right in front of me and with a determined motion
grabbed my chin, lifted my face upwards and aggressively pressed his lips
against mine. I was too shocked to react at all at first, however the
kiss felt pretty good so automatically I started to kiss him back without
consciously thinking about it. Adam took this as invitation to pull me
against his naked muscular frame and start exploring my body with his
hands. My boobs were roughly pressed against his chiseled upper body and
his hands roamed downwards, giving my butt a good grope and squeezing it.
Further down I could feel my now rock-hard cock touch his own dick.
I briefly considered shoving him away and giving him the kick in the
balls he most definitely deserved for this whole stunt.
However, I was still extremely horny at that point and his ministrations
did feel surprisingly good. So instead of stopping him my sexual urges
got the better of me and when he gave my butt another gentle squeeze I
just moaned against his lips and grinded my sensitive nipples even harder
against his naked skin.
My unexpected visitor finally broke the kiss and grinned down at my
smaller form, while I was catching my breath again, "So what do you say
sweet cheeks? I guess you are fucking hot for a Tranny chick and I'd love
to tap that ass of yours. Judging by how hard your nipples are and by
that boner you are sporting yourself I also think you probably need a
good fuck. So want to bang?"
Finally regaining some of my wits I stammered, "What? Here? ... Now? ....
In the school shower? Are you insa..." The rest of my protest was
cancelled out by the pleasured gasp that escaped me as Adam gently moved
me away from me a little bit and then grabbed my tits and started to
massage them with surprising skill.
"There is nobody here right now. Just the two of us. And it's not like
you haven't had sex in the school before now, is it?" To be fair he did
have an argument there.
Slightly whimpering in arousal, I had to admit to myself, that it did
sound tempting. Having my breasts fondled accomplished to make me go
slightly crazy with lust. However, there was still some part of me that
was very reluctant to agree. While it was true that I had sucked a cock
before, not very long ago, I still never had actual sex with a man before
and was understandably nervous and uncertain about going through with it.
Saying as much between small moans I replied, "No. But I've never... had
actual sex with... a guy before... So... I'm... not really sure..." I was
unceremoniously interrupted when one of Adam's hands slipped down my nude
form and roughly squeezed my left butt-cheek. This made yelp in surprise
and further arousal.
Still grinning cockily, the football player leaned close and whispered in
my ear, "Oh? So, you're still a virgin back there? Then it's high time
for you to get a real dicking honey. Hot little numbers like you need to
get fucked. That's what being a girl is all about after all no matter
what those "lesbian" chicks might try to tell themselves. And you want to
be a girl, don't you? So, here's your chance to get closer to being one.
But don't worry I'll be gentle since it's your first time." While saying
that his hands started to roam all over my wet form and he started to
shower my neck in kisses between words. My body shuddered in sensual
delight as I closed my eyes and bit my lower lip to stop myself from
moaning loudly. Adam was good at turning me on I had to give him that,
even though he was currently spouting things that were kind of insulting.
Sighing I let my raging hormones take over and agreed, "Fine, let's, how
you so eloquently put it, bang. But do me the favor and stop talking
because as far as I'm concerned you are talking nothing but shit. And you
better don't try anything I wouldn't like or I'll report this to the next
teacher I come across."
My soon to be lover just shrugged and voiced his consent, "Fine by me. I
don't need to talk to fuck your slut-hole." Ugh, Jane had been right.
Adam really was a douchebag. Before I could tell him as much though he
once more insistently pressed his lips against mine in a forceful kiss.
My complaints quickly melted away as his tongue entered my mouth, we
started to heatedly French kiss and my stomach fluttered in submissive
enjoyment.
I still couldn't get quite over how surprisingly good it felt to kiss a
man. Sure, I definitely preferred to kiss girls, Jane most of all, but
this was feeling really good as well. We continued to make out under the
running water from the shower for a few moments and I started to let my
own hands roam over the football-players fit body. Eventually I
subconsciously let my hand travel between his legs and without even
thinking about it I wrapped my delicate fingers around Adam's rock-hard
erection.
He moaned appreciatively at that and rewarded me with a light slap on my
shapely ass. That encouraged me to get bolder as well, so I started to
slowly stroke my partner's penis. At this point my own erection was
throbbing with need and dripping with precum. Adam made no move to touch
it though, unfortunately. Not that his expert ministrations of my more
female body parts weren't making me feel extremely good. Finally, we
broke apart and the footballer eyed my feminized body lustily.
"Mhmmm. You are a delicious little tart. Yes, go on stroke my big cock.
Get it good and ready to go for your tight tranny ass," He said,
completely ignoring my earlier demand for him to shut up. Rolling my eyes
at that I decided that I might as well comply, since slurs aside it was a
generally solid idea. Therefore, I started to caress the throbbing penis
in my hand.
Adam groaned approvingly as I expertly jerked him off. Good to know that
all the skill at jerking off, acquired over long periods of time without
girlfriend, was finally useful for something other than getting myself
off.
Eventually my current lover apparently had enough of it and decided to
get to the main course. He pulled my hand away from his dick and then
turned me around, so that I was now facing the tiled wall of the shower
room. With a gentle yet still very insisting movement my partner gripped
my shoulder and pushed me forward. I altered my stance, shifting my upper
body forwards, eventually leaning my arms against the wall in order to
support myself, and widening my stance. Consequently, I was standing with
my upper body leaning against the wall while my ass was invitingly
sticking out behind me. Furthermore, my legs were spread rather widely.
Adam grunted in arousal and one of his hands went for my bottle of body
wash. His other hand meanwhile traced down my slender back until it
reached my shapely backside. There he started to unashamedly grope it. I
couldn't help but mewl submissively at that treatment. Biting my lower
lip, I shot Adam an anxious but also anticipating look over my shoulder.
He just winked cheekily and said, "What a nice little ass you have. Don't
worry you'll get my dick soon enough. But first...."
With a huge grin, he left the sentence unfinished but instead opened my
bodywash and squeezed a generous amount on my exposed rump. Next, he
spread my buttocks with one hand and began to massage the soap into my
ass-crack. I let out a high-pitched moan as one of his fingers brushed
against my pucker. Grinning Adam pressed his finger against my asshole
determinedly. Due to all the soap suds, his fingers were coated in, it
slowly slid into me without problem. An aroused hiss left my lips as the
digit invaded my most private place and coated my insides with slippery
soap.
"I'm going to lube you up really good." The football player behind me
finished his earlier sentence as he began to slowly thrust his finger in
and out of my ass. That felt kind of weird but I conceded that it also
was rather pleasant and my cock started to throb in response to the
internal stimulation. A short while later a second finger joined the
first one and two fingers were now pumping in and out of me, lathering my
hole.
Of course, I wasn't able to hold back and vocalized my enjoyment of the
treatment with further small moans of pleasure. Adams second hand
meanwhile stroked his own cock to keep it erect and ready. Soon enough
the fingers sliding in and out of me began to feel highly delightful and
I was positively shaking and quivering in pleasure. A disappointed noise
left my lips when I suddenly felt the fingers leave my tingling asshole
completely.
"Enough of the foreplay. Now spread those legs wide because I'm going to
fuck that tight hole," Adam cheerfully commanded. Subconsciously I obeyed
without hesitation and my stance shifted into a slightly wider position
to comply. Next, I felt two hands grabbing my buttocks, one each and
spreading them apart, granting the hunk behind me a perfect view at my
exposed backdoor. I gasped anxiously when his seven-inch cock slid
between my cheeks and the head of it started to press against my, by now
pretty willing, hole. This was it. I was about to be fucked in the ass by
a boy in the school showers, like a girl. Briefly I considered to stop
the whole thing after all. This was all very weird and confusing on some
level, since I had been a boy myself not too long ago, even if right now
I didn't really resemble a boy or even felt like one to be honest.
However, I was also far to horny and turned on to stop. So, I just braced
myself and tried to relax my sphincter to make the impending penetration
easier.
Apparently, it worked well enough, since Adams cockhead slipped into me
without much problem, making me shudder in pleasure. Slowly but surely my
lover slid his penis into my virgin ass inch after inch. My back passage
was well lubed with soap, but still very tight, so the penetration wasn't
an easy one. The hot length of rock hard flesh pushing into me felt
slightly uncomfortable, though it wasn't overly bad. I quietly groaned in
some discomfort. Eventually Adam bottomed out in me and his balls lightly
slapped against my taint.
Remembering how my girlfriend handled anal sex when she was on the
receiving end last night, I meekly requested, "Adam, wait a bit. Let me
get used to your cock inside me before you start moving again," The
footballer grunted compliantly. Letting his erection rest inside me he
started to let his hands roam over my naked body again. The throbbing
erection inside my anus was making me feel uncomfortably full, but so far
it at least wasn't painful. After getting used to the feeling of being
full like this for a few moments, I looked back over my shoulder and
courtly nodded towards him to show him that he could go ahead.
He didn't need any further encouragement. His hands went to my hips to
grab them for better leverage and then he started to slowly and
surprisingly gently pull out of my ass again a bit, only to push back in
afterwards. Adam started to fuck me with long slow thrusts. It actually
hurt a bit at first. My back passage was just way to tight and unused to
penetration. Therefore, I whimpered a little in pain and my own cock,
which had been rock hard until now, softened a bit. I was on the verge of
deciding that maybe this wasn't something for me after all. However,
after the first few thrusts my anal passage began to loosen up from the
slow fucking and the pain faded away. A few more thrusts later it started
to feel good instead. Noticing that my hole was getting less tight, Adam
picked up the pace and started fucking me faster. That was when it
started to feel great. The hard dick was sliding in and out of my
accepting anus with relative ease now and was delightfully rubbing
against my prostate. This in turn made my own cock return to full blown
erection. It was now bobbing up and down beneath me as the football
player fucked my ass. Precum was forming again at the tip. On my chest,
my decently sized C-cup breasts were also swinging back and forth.
The showers were filled with the sound of wet flesh slapping against wet
flesh as well as my girlish moans of pleasure. This was turning out to be
a far better experience than I would have ever imagined. The good
dicking, I was receiving, not only made my cock and butt feel good, it
also made my body tingle warmly and pleasantly all over and had the
effect of me feeling utterly feminine. "Oh yes, this feels so good. Don't
stop. Fuck my ass," I babbled out between sweet cries of bliss. Wanting
to feel more of his magnificent rod inside me I started to thrust back
against him, to help him drive it deeper into my eager butthole.
My lover was more than willing to comply and sped up a bit once more. His
hands reached around me and placed themselves over my breasts. I moaned
loudly as the additional stimulation of having my tits groped added to
the anal stimulation I was receiving. With his hands on my boobs Adam
managed to get me up in a standing position. My back was now pressed
against his chiseled front while he eagerly continued plowing my ass and
groping my tits. Personally, I had mostly been reduced to a quivering
mess of pure lust and pleasure. Though even through the haze of sexual
bliss that clouded my thoughts I registered that I no longer needed my
arms to lean against the wall. I capitalized on this fact by promptly
bringing one hand down to feverishly stroke my own, so far neglected,
cock.
At the same time, my lover started to nuzzle into my neck between his own
pleasured groans. His big hot meat was now pushing into me mercilessly
and massaged my prostate with every thrust into my backdoor. My penis
throbbed with need. Precum was constantly leaking from the tip now, only
to be immediately washed away by the still running shower. I could feel
that I was close to orgasm.
Adam's hips slapped noisily against my ass while he one last time sped up
his pace and fucked me with all he had. "And? Do you enjoy my big fat
cock in your tight asspussy?" he huskily whispered into my ear between
kisses on my neck.
I could only manage to get out a lustful whimpering, "Yes. I love cock in
my ass," The football player just let out a bellowing laugh at that.
Suddenly his hot meat hit my prostate in an especially pleasant way and I
couldn't hold out any longer. I arched my back and cried out in pure
ecstasy as a powerful orgasm wracked my body. My dick squirted rope after
rope of cum upwards, where it temporarily splashed against my belly only
to be washed away by the running water right afterwards. My entire body
shuddered in intense pleasure and my anal passage contracted around
Adam's penis in orgasmic spasms.
The footballer let out a strained groan, obviously close to orgasm
himself, but with gritting teeth managed to hold out and proceeded to
fuck me through my orgasm. When my overstimulated body slowly started to
get back down from it's high, I heard him grunt once more in satisfaction
and a second later his erection throbbed more than normal inside me. I
couldn't help but moan sexily as I felt his hot sticky cum flood my
bowels.
After a few spurts, it his load was spent and he sighed in satisfaction.
I was personally feeling pretty content as well. I was breathing heavily
and still recuperating from the intense climax I had just experienced.
Therefore, I felt a bit shaky but I was comfortably resting against the
hunky Adam behind me, which was surprisingly nice to do. Furthermore, his
slowly deflating penis was still resting inside my ass alongside his nice
warm cum, and I found that I greatly appreciated the sensation of being
filled like that.
Unfortunately, Adam once more had to display his inclination to be a
jerk. He pulled out unceremoniously and left me feeling uncomfortably
empty again all of a sudden. Next, he let go of me and took a step back
to wipe of some of his own cum from his cock. Since I was still rather
wobbly on my own legs I sank down to my knees and tried to will some
strength back into my well fucked body.
Making no move to help me Adam said, "That was nice. You are a good fuck,
even though you are one hole short. Tell you what? If you ever want to
get your brains fucked out again just ask me. But don't do so in public
maybe. I don't really want everyone to know that I like fucking the local
Tranny slut."
Groaning in annoyance at his insulting words, I replied, "You are an ass.
But I can't say the sex wasn't enjoyable, so thanks for that. Now get
out," Shrugging he complied and left without further words. I continued
to kneel under the shower for a few moments, regaining my strength. A
trickle of cum leaked out of my well used asshole. Finally getting up
again I hastily got back to cleaning myself. I had surely wasted a good
amount of my lunch break on this impromptu tryst and Jane was waiting for
me after all. Not that I regretted the sex I just had. On the contrary,
it had been a great experience and I found myself wanting to repeat it a
lot. Maybe with a different guy though. Still, as I was finishing up I
couldn't help but be anxious about how my girlfriend would react when I
told her about this.
Chapter 10: Admitting the obvious:
As I expected I had wasted about half of my lunch break in the showers.
When I finally managed to get dressed again and go to the cafeteria, I
quickly spotted Jane sitting at a table in the back of the already
emptying room. Besides her sat no one else than Linda, who was animatedly
chatting about something. Besides them two plates of nearly untouched
canteen food rested, though for the life of me I couldn't identify what
that greyish sludge that was served with the incredibly dry looking pork
chop was supposed to be.
When I approached the two other girls and they noticed me, Linda stopped
talking while Jane happily exclaimed, "Hey, there you finally are. I was
already tempted to send a search party after you. What took you so long?"
"Lost track of time? That's very unlike you Sammy. Normally I'm the
airhead of the two of us," Linda chimed in.
I blushed heavily at these questions but nevertheless steeled myself for
what I had to say. I had shortly considered making up some sort of excuse
for why I was so late. However, I quickly scrapped that idea. I wanted to
be honest with Jane. With I nervous side-glance at my cheerleading
childhood friend I mentally added, "And Linda too I guess, since she just
happens to be here as well," Stammering anxiously, I whispered, "No I
didn't lose track of time. I was... having sex... with Adam Meyer... in
the showers."
Both girls just stared at me blankly for a few seconds, then Linda broke
out into a giggling fit. Dismissively waving her hand she said, "Alright
you got me there for a second Sam. Good joke. Really though, what took
you so long."
Getting even redder in the face I insisted, "No, honestly. I'm not
joking. I was in the showers, and Adam walked in... and... I was so
horny... and then... he kind of fucked my ass." Once more my girlfriend
and the cheerleader just stared at me, their jaws slightly dropping.
Nervously I was fidgeting with my hands uncertain what their reaction
would be.
Apparently, I had worried for no reason. After a few more seconds the
surprised expression on Jane's face shifted into an extremely pleased one
and she almost looked like the figurative cat that ate the canary.
She was about to say something, but Linda managed to do so before her,
"Oh my god. That sounds hot. Was it good?" Still blushing profoundly, I
nodded to answer that last question.
"You need to tell us all the details, right now," Jane demanded sounding
rather excited. And so, I ended up recounting my romp with Adam in
detail. Both girls seemed to be hanging on my every word which just made
me flush even further. After I had finished Jane stated, "Holy shit, you
actually got your sexy ass fucked. And you liked it. Awesome," Suddenly
her face fell for moment and she continued in a disappointed tone, "Damm,
I would have liked to see that. My beautiful transsexual girlfriend loses
her anal virginity and I didn't even see it. Couldn't you have told me
beforehand?"
Feeling a bit bad about that I replied, "I'm sorry Jane. I... it was just
such a spur of the moment kind of thing... I..."
Brightening up again my girlfriend nonchalantly shrugged and assured me,
"Don't worry. I'm not mad or anything. Tough, I really would have loved
to see it. Oh well, I guess I could watch you getting assfucked the next
time you want to do it. You do want to do it again don't you? Please tell
me you do," During that last part, she was pleadingly looking at me with
pouted lips.
Not that I didn't want to say yes anyways. Looking down at the ground in
embarrassment I spoke under my breath, "I would very much like to get my
ass fucked again."
At that Jane positively beamed. Furthermore, Linda decided to chime in
again, "Oh, can I watch that too sometime? That story of yours left me
hot and bothered, Sammy girl. Only if it's okay with the two of you of
course."
My girlfriend turned to the cheerleader and shot her a brilliant smile.
"Sure I guess. I don't think we would have a problem with that, right
Sam?" I just shook my head to indicate that I was fine with Linda tagging
along for sexual things sometimes.
"Great," Beamed Linda, "if you want I can get Jace involved too. I guess
someone has to do the buttfucking on Sam. Though Jace doesn't really have
time for the rest of the week. There is a football match on Saturday and
his time in pretty much fully taken up by training for it."
I replied, "That's fine. It's not urgent or anything. And Jace does seem
to be a nicer guy than Adam."
"Oh, definitely. Adam is great in bed but he can be a massive jerk the
rest of the time. That's why I only went out with him about three times,"
Jane added, snorting in amusement.
"I know. Adam is a real ass," Linda agreed.
Puzzled I asked, "How do you know that?"
Shrugging the cheerleader explained, "I had sex with him a few times. As
you two said, he's good at that. But one evening he called me, obviously
drunk, and wanted me to come over for a quick fuck. I refused because I
had other plans that night. He then proceeded to insult me and told me
that I was a dumb stupid Bimbo cunt that was good for nothing but getting
fucked and insisted that I come warm his cock because surely a slut like
me can't possibly think of a better way to spend her evening," Frowning
shortly, she continued, "I know that I'm not the smartest person around
and I'll openly admit that I'm rather slutty, but that was just mean of
him. He did apologize the next day when he was sober again, but I was
already fed up with him then and never had sex with him since then."
"What an asshole," I angrily scoffed. "That's no way to talk to anyone.
Especially not someone as kind, caring and loyal as you Linda."
My childhood friend smiled warmly and retorted, "Thanks Sam, you really
are a cutie," With a mischievous glint in her eyes she added, "Just why
did I never sleep with you before today?"
I had a pretty good idea why. Namely that until recently I had been a
plain boy that didn't look good enough to meet Linda's high beauty
standards for potential sexual partners. Which now had changed due to me
now magically being a rather gorgeous girl, which obviously caught the
more or less openly bisexual Linda's fancy. But I couldn't really use
magic as explanation for that question, even if it was true. So instead
I just shrugged and went with a more realistic one, "I guess I was just
shy?"
Jane giggled at that. "That's rich coming from the girl that had sex in
school. Twice. The same day."
My face reddened again and I retorted, "Hey, I said I was shy. Not that I
still am."
Linda nodded sagely and mentioned, "She's right Jane. Having sex in
school twice a day is definitely not shy. Hell, that just one-time short
of my personal record. Little Sammy here is turning out to be a total
slut."
"What no, I'm not," I automatically protested.
"You sure, lover?" quipped my girlfriend. "Because you just had sex with
a guy you barely exchanged any words with in your live in the shower of
your school. Now, just what does one call a girl that does stuff like
that?" During the last part, she stared at me questioningly. I turned
bright red at that and with a flash of shame looked to the floor.
Finally, I answered in a barely audible, defeated whisper, "A slut." I
could no longer deny that. I had acted like a total slut for... pretty
much most of the day. I could already feel embarrassment and shame well
up inside me. However, before I could give in to them a warm, gentle hand
laid itself upon my own and squeezed it reassuringly. Looking up I could
see that it was Jane's. My girlfriend smiled at me caringly, her eyes
shimmering with genuine emotion.
Soothingly she told me, "Don't be upset about that Sam. I already told
you I don't think being a slut is something bad. You didn't feel bad
while acting slutty, did you?"
Looking in her beautiful green eyes I admitted, "No, I liked doing all
those... sexual things."
Nodding Jane questioned, "Then why should you start feeling bad about
them now? Really, relax I'm not judging you. Hey, I participated in half
of those things. So maybe I was right about you when I first called you a
slut. So, what? You are still a great girl. Furthermore, you might be a
slut, but you are my sexy, hot, transsexual slut." At that her loving
eyes gained a decidedly lusty quality and before I could react she leaned
forward and captured my lips with her own. The following steamy kiss made
my stomach flip over and immediately melted all my shame and my worries
away.
When the kiss finally broke both of us were panting heavily and staring
at each other in a, to random bystanders, probably sickening lovey-dovey
kind of way. As if to confirm that Linda, feeling like a third wheel,
asked, "Uhm... Would you two prefer to be alone right now?"
"Oh, no that's not necessary Linda, I was just getting carried away a bit
with my girlfriend here for a moment," Jane answered, giving her a wink.
With a disappointed look at her watch she added, "Plus lunch break is
almost over, so I we should all get back to class soon anyways," Linda
was visibly less than pleased at the mention of classes.
"Oh, come on we have like 15 minutes left," she complained.
My girlfriend smirked and retorted, "True. But I still have to give Sam
the surprise, I promised her earlier, first."
I was intrigued and wanted to know, "What kind of surprise is it?"
Jane grinned cheekily and shot back, "One a sexy minx like you will love.
Let's go to the girls' restroom so I can give it to you. We are going to
need some privacy. You can tag along though if you like, Linda," The
cheerleader nodded happily and the three of us took course for the
nearest girls' restroom. Just what was Jane planning now again?
A very short amount of time later we entered the moderately clean
restroom and Jane nervously checked for any other occupants. Luckily none
were present. Stealing a quick, worried glance at Linda my girlfriend
then loudly said, "I just wish that nobody enters this room until we're
finished," That clearly wasn't the subtlest disguising of a wish I've
ever heard, but Linda didn't seem to notice the awkward phrasing or at
least didn't comment on it.
Then with a sly grin Jane reached into her backpack and after shortly
rummaging around in it pulled out something that looked like a pink
plastic egg. "And here is your surprise," she stated with a wink.
Since I had no idea what to do with some fake plastic egg I just stood
there dumbfounded. Eventually I asked, "Uhm... isn't it a bit too late
for Easter-eggs Jane?" My girlfriend just rolled her eyes.
"That's not an Easter-egg you little tramp. It's a sex toy. A vibrating
love egg to be specific," she explained. "I just recently got it thanks
to the magic..." With a quick side-glance towards Linda Jane quickly
interrupted herself before continuing, "...of internet sex shops."
The cheerleader meanwhile seemed intrigued and asked, "Nice, I've kind of
wanted to try one of these for a while. Was it expensive?"
"What? I don't... Uhm, what I mean is that it wasn't very expensive.
Anyway, that's not important right now," my girlfriend replied, obviously
wanting to change the topic, "I'm kind of disappointed that you don't
recognize a sex toy when you see one Sam. After all you apparently spend
your free time watching lesbian porn."
"For the nth time that was a video game, not porn," I insisted
indignantly and pouted.
Linda giggled. "Oh my god, Sammy you are so cute when you pout."
"I know right," Jane agreed enthusiastically. "It's so much fun to wind
her up sometimes."
I sighed exasperated, "Glad that you can amuse yourself at my expense."
Jane gave me a cheeky smile and retorted playfully, "That's what you get
for losing your anal virginity without letting me watch, you hot little
skank," My face promptly flushed red with embarrassment. Clucking her
tongue Jane walked over to me in a deliberately sexy gait that made her
hips swing. Slowly she started to caress my shoulders as she walked
around me. Coming to a stop behind me she gently rubbed my butt through
my dress and leaned close to my ear. Her warm breath tickled my neck and
I couldn't help but shiver slightly in arousal.
In a seductive voice that was almost a whisper but still loud enough for
Linda to hear it Jane continued talking, "Yes, that's right Sam, isn't
it? You are a shameless little slut. I can't even leave you alone for
half an hour without you seducing the first best guy into fucking your
delicious little ass," During the last words, she tightly squeezed by
buttcheek which resulted in me letting out a quiet moan. Oh god I was
already getting horny again and my penis started to harden in my panties.
Unfortunately, it was also tucked back between my legs and couldn't
really escape. So, the whole ordeal of it being bent back while also
being hard was a bit uncomfortable.
Meanwhile my girlfriend kept talking dirty to me. "Mmmh, you are such a
bad girl my dear. But actually, I don't mind that. Not at all. If you
want to be a slutty, sexy bitch that's fine with me. In fact, it makes me
hot and bothered myself. Come here my little slut," With that she gently
turned my head around and passionately kissed me. I naturally kissed back
and slid my tongue into Janes willing mouth. After a few moments, we
broke the kiss and both of us were panting heavier than before. By now I
was extremely aroused again.
Smirking Jane finally stated, "But still. Your first time getting
buttfucked and I couldn't even see it. Such a shame. I think you ought to
be punished for that my dear. Don't you agree Linda?"
The cheerleader, who was obviously flustered and aroused from our display
answered, "Oh yes, definitely. What do you have in mind?"
"Well..." Jane drawled while slowly lifting the pink love egg she was
still carrying to her lips. In a sensual display that made me whimper
lustily she started suck on the sex toy wetting it with her saliva. When
it was thoroughly coated in her glistening spit Jane let it slip out of
her mouth with a wet pop. With a lick over her nice, full lips she
finally continued, "I have an idea, even though for a tramp like Sam it
maybe isn't all that punishing. Since my girlfriend here likes it up her
backdoor so much, let's give her exactly what she wants." Gesturing with
the saliva coated pink plastic egg she stated, "How about it Sam. Want to
make it up to me? All you have to do is spend the afternoon classes with
this nice little toy up your cute ass."
I swallowed nervously and hesitantly replied, "I... But I can't just use
a sex-toy during class. If someone notices I'm going to be in so much
trouble."
"More than for having sex in the girls' locker room? Twice? If it didn't
stop you then it shouldn't stop you now," Linda interjected cheerfully.
My girlfriend just smiled and nodded in approval.
Trying another approach, I tried again, "I'm also a bit skeptical about
this thing. What if it gets stuck inside me or something along those
lines?"
Giggling Jane shot back, "Oh come on now dear, these things have been
used by countless people before both on vaginas and asses. Trust me
you'll be fine. Even if it did get stuck somehow, I'm sure we'll be able
to get it out again regardless with... our great problem-solving skills.
You know what since you seem reluctant how about I throw in a bonus. If
you are a good girl for me and spend afternoon classes with the love egg
inside you, you can spend the night at my place and we can continue what
we were doing last night at your place. Does that sound like a good
deal?"
Thinking about it, it really did sound irresistible. I was falling head
over heels for Jane and the possibility to spend the entire night with
her was making my heart beat faster. Plus, I rationalized that even if I
got in trouble for using a sex toy during classes, Jane could always wish
me out of trouble. "I... Alright I'll use the weird egg thing," I finally
agreed.
Beaming at me brightly my girlfriend exclaimed, "I knew you'd do it.
Anyways, I'd normally suggest you prepare your anus, but maybe that's
unnecessary. It's probably still loose from the fucking it received
earlier." I blushed again at that comment and mumbled something
inaudible. Jane then told me to spread my legs a bit and lean forward. I
followed her orders and she then pulled up my dress until my panty clad
ass was completely on display to her. Licking her lips, she ran her free
hand all over my ass and my very hard dick that was still trapped between
my leg. "Oh my, you are pretty excited, aren't you? Me too, to be honest.
Too bad we don't have time to do anything about that right now."
With that she pulled my panties down, but only enough to expose my
asshole. Linda meanwhile had moved behind Jane to watch over her shoulder
with rapt attention. My lover shortly sucked her middle finger into her
mouth and then gently pressed the slickened digit against my opening.
Applying a little pressure, it slipped in with ease and I let out a
startled yelp. Jane had been right. I was still a bit loose from earlier.
Probing around with her finger a few seconds Jane coated my insides with
her spit and made me pant heavier in sexual excitement. "Such a nice,
tight hole," she commented.
Deeming my backdoor relaxed enough my girlfriend removed her finger. But
I didn't have to wait long for further stimulation since I could almost
immediately afterwards feel the tip of the pink spit coated love egg
poking at my entrance. Without further commentary Jane started to push
and the sex toy slowly slid into me. My sensual moan could be heard
echoing off the bathroom walls as I did my best to relax my hole. I still
couldn't really believe how good it felt to have something inserted into
my rear end. Soon the thickest part off the love egg passed my sphincter
and the rest slid in easily without any further resistance.
With a cheeky grin, my girlfriend pulled up my panties again, playfully
patted my bottom and said, "Good girl. How does it feel?"
Straightening out my dress I stood normally again and shifted my weight
around experimentally. Having the love egg inside me felt a bit, weird,
but not in an unpleasant way. It rubbed over the inside of my ass and if
it hit a sensitive spot sent a slight thrill of arousal through my whole
body. Which meant that I was now in a pretty horny state in general,
which my erect nipples and similarly erect cock confirmed. The latter was
however still restrained by my panties, which kept it tucked back between
my legs. While that was a bit uncomfortable it wasn't nearly
uncomfortable enough to turn me off. Furthermore, I was still unused to
the feeling of being... filled like that, but I had to admit that it was
very pleasurable. I told my girlfriend exactly that.
"Glad you like it Sam," Jane replied. "But I think it's high time we go
to class now."
That was the moment in which Linda, who until now had silently watched
the entire display with evident delight, decided to join the conversation
again. "Uhm Jane... didn't you say this thing could vibrate? How does one
turn it on? I mean it's completely inside Sammy's cute butt."
With a wicked smile, my girlfriend answered, "Oh, one can turn it on with
this little remote here." While saying that she quickly pulled out a
small rectangular device in the same pink color as the love egg and
pushed a button. Suddenly the toy inside my ass started to buzz. I
squeaked out in surprise as the pleasant vibrations of the egg sent waves
of pleasure up my spine and through my whole body. I moaned faintly as
bit of precum oozed out of my penis and into my panties. My legs were
getting weak under the onslaught of the love egg and then... the
vibrations stopped abruptly due to Jane pushing another button.
"Seems to work fine," Linda noted. Jane nodded in confirmation.
It took me a few more seconds to catch my breath. Then I hesitantly
wanted to know, "You aren't going to play around with this during class,
are you?"
Grinning naughtily my girlfriend retorted, "Not using it during class?
But where would be the fun in that? Don't worry I'll only use it with
restraint. Or maybe not, who knows. You could always just opt out of the
whole thing. But then you won't get to spend tonight with me at my house.
Your call babe."
"Alright," I sighed with slight trepidation. "I'll put up with it. But if
I get in any sort of trouble I hope you bail me out of it."
Shrugging Jane agreed, "Naturally. I just want to have fun. Ruining your
educational career is not even remotely in my interest. Anyway, let's get
going, or we'll be late."
With that the three of us girls left the bathroom and headed for class
while I was wondering just what I had gotten myself into now.
Chapter 11: Who says school can't be fun?
Not much later I was sitting in history class and the teacher Mr.
Hamilton was droning on about the cold war. Not that I wouldn't normally
find that subject fascinating, but I was rather distracted by the fact
that I had a sex toy deep inside my ass. Sitting down made the love egg
only press against my prostate harder than before, which in turn made me
squirm in my seat. Jane who sat to my left just shot me a knowing smirk
from time to time while pretending to listen the teacher with rapt
attention. The tease.
Just when I was getting somewhat used to the toy I saw Jane discretely
get something out of her pocket and hide it under her desk out of the
corner of my eye. That's when the vibration started. I let out a quiet
hiss as the now active love egg did it's best to stimulate my eager ass.
Barely suppressing pleasured moans, I bit my lips and clutched my pen so
hard that my knuckles turned white. However, I couldn't help myself from
squirming around in my seat even more than before as sparks of sexual
bliss spread all through my body. My tucked back cock was rock hard again
and leaking precum into my panties like crazy. I wasn't sure how much
longer I could keep my composure before bursting out in open moaning.
Luckily the vibrations stopped at that moment. With I sigh of relief I
regained some composure. I was able to put up some semblance of normalcy
for about five minutes before my girlfriend decided to turn the toy on
again. I shot her a pleading look, but she just smiled innocently while
she watched me squirm.
The vibrating egg was driving me crazy with lust. I could barely focus on
keeping quiet any longer. It was good that I was already sitting, because
I was sure that my legs would have given out under me. The constant
buzzing against my sensitive prostate sent shivers of pleasure up my
spine. My cock was throbbing with need and my skin was flushed with
arousal. To make matters worse, this time Jane seemed determined to leave
the cursed toy running for much longer this time. Oh, God why did it have
to feel so good?
Eventually I couldn't take it anymore. A quiet but still audible needy
whimper escaped my mouth. A few of my classmates turned towards me and
looked at me quizzically but at that point I didn't care anymore. With
lust clouding my judgement I grinded my ass against the wooden chair
beneath me pressing the pink love egg even harder against my most
sensitive spot and grinding my penis against the fabric of my panties.
That pushed me over the edge. Failing to keep quiet I moaned loudly for
the entire class to hear and orgasmed. Spurts of sticky cum erupted into
my panties and soaked them thoroughly. I was shaking in my seat and
riding out my climax.
When I regained my wits, I saw that everyone in the classroom stared at
me in puzzlement. Everyone but Jane, who looked like she could barely
hold back from starting to giggle uncontrollably. On the positive side,
she had turned the vibrator off again. For a moment, it seemed like my
face didn't quite know whether it should drain of all color in shock or
turn beet red in embarrassment. It decided on the latter as I blushed
real hard.
"Sam, are you alright? You seem a bit out of it today and your face is
all flushed. Are you feeling ill? Do you have a fever?" Mr. Hamilton
asked me, concern written all over his face.
Desperate for any non-pervert explanation I responded, "I... yes... I do
feel a bit... stricken today. Sorry for interrupting class Mr. Hamilton."
He just nodded understandingly and said, "Oh don't worry about that. But
maybe you should go see the school doctor?" Oh great. I couldn't possibly
go to the school doctor. He would immediately notice that I wasn't sick
at all. Additionally, people would most likely notice the cum dripping
from my panties.
So, I did my best to reassure the teacher that I was fine. "Oh no, I
don't want to miss class. I'm feeling fine enough really. No need to get
a doctor involved."
Our history teacher just looked at me unconvinced but finally relented,
"Well, if you say so. But feel free to go see the doctor any time," With
that he turned back to his PowerPoint presentation about the Berlin Wall.
For the rest of the lesson my girlfriend continued to make me squirm by
turning the love egg on and off whenever she felt like it. But I managed
to stay mostly quiet now. The entire ordeal was torture, blissful,
delicious torture.
Finally, school ended and people started to leave the classroom. I just
kept sitting there in my cum-soaked panties and waited for everyone else
to leave first. When me and Jane were the last people left in the
classroom she playfully leaned onto my desk and cheekily admitted, "You
know dear, I enjoyed teasing you like that way more than I thought I
would. Watching you squirm in pleasure out in public was exhilarating.
Did you enjoy it as well my little slut?"
I halfheartedly glared at my girlfriend and retorted, "Well the vibrating
was pretty nice. I could have done without doing it in public though."
A seductive smirk crept on her face as she leaned close to me and started
caressing my neck with her hand. Meanwhile her mouth came very close to
my ear as she whispered, "Well then it wouldn't have been a very good
punishment, would it? But I'm impressed. You took your punishment like a
champ. Good girl. I'd say you have more than earned your reward of
spending the night at my place. Plus, I need a good fuck myself. Between
eating out Linda and watching my cute transsexual girlfriend acting
slutty all day long I'm really turned on right now."
During the last words one of her hands trailed down and slipped under my
dress. When it reached my still moist and sticky groin, Jane looked
confused for a second before her face lit up with mirth again. With a
giggle, she stated, "Oh my, someone enjoyed playing with her sextoy in
public a little bit too much I think. You came in your pretty panties.
So, I guess you did enjoy getting pleasured in public after all. You are
turning into quite the kinky little bitch really fast. I love it."
With a wicked grin, she removed her hand from my groin and licked her
fingers appreciatively. Being still pretty aroused myself I just stared
at her in awe before managing to say, "Well I never figured you were such
a kinky girl yourself before."
She just laughed and smiled at me warmly. "Well, apparently I just needed
to find someone who's just as perverted as I am to start living out that
side of me. Thanks for being that one by the way, babe."
With that she leaned down and we shared a passionate kiss. After our lips
broke apart Jane said, "Now, let's get you cleaned up and head to my
place."
Chapter 11: Giving and receiving
After Jane wished my panties into presentable condition again and removed
the sex toy from my ass we headed off to her house.
"Mom, Dad I'm home," my girlfriend called out as she opened the front
door. "Hey, can Sam stay over tonight? We have some schoolwork to do and
it would be easier for her if she didn't need to go home alone late at
night."
The cheerful face of Jane's mother peeked out of the kitchen as she
replied, "Hi honey. Hi Sam, my dear. Nice to see you again. Sure, you can
stay over." I gratefully returned the greeting and thanked her for her
hospitality. Jane's mother then continued, "By the way Jane your father
and your brother are out seeing a football game in that sports bar they
always hang out at. So, there should be enough dinner for you and your
girlfriend. It'll be ready in a few minutes."
We had a nice uneventful dinner with Jane's mother, who had always been
nothing but friendly with me. The fact that I was now remembered as a
transsexual had changed nothing about that fact, I noted. Eventually me
and Jane were able to excuse ourselves to her room. Right after the door
closed behind us Jane was already pressing me against the wall and
passionately kissed me. With a smirk, she broke the kiss, "I've been
waiting for this the entire day. Get your sexy ass out of your clothes
right now."
I had no reason to argue with that command and so just started to comply.
Meanwhile my girlfriend took out the golden orb of her pocket and loudly
proclaimed, "I wish that n