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The Making of Jane
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CHAPTER 1
THE MAKING OF JANE
Jason H. was a small boy who had suffered from heart
problems as a child and had not been permitted to play the
"rough games" other boys his age played. At age 11 he was
finally given a clean bill of health and allowed to be a nor-
mal boy, but he was shunned by the other boys because he
didn't know how to play football or baseball or basketball or
any other active sports. Whenever, the other boys had to pick
teams, Jason was always the last one picked due to his lack of
skill and small size. This hurt him greatly, and he always
avoided being put in the position of having to be picked if
possible.
During the period of poor health, he spent most of his
free time doing things around the house, since he couldn't go
out with the other boys; like reading, playing cards or board
games with the girls in the neighborhood, and fantasy games
with the girls. Both of his parents worked so it was not
unusual for the girls to come to his house after school and
play until his folks came home in the evening. He had a
younger brother, whom he had to babysit, so he couldn't leave
the house anyway. As is usually the case with young girls,
the fantasy games many times involved playing dress-up, some-
thing Jason came to like, and which eventually changed his
life.
The Beginning
When he was about 13, Susan, the 12 year old little blond
girl next door, suggested during one of the games that Jason
play the part of his mother, and before he could object, the
other girls rushed into his parents room to see what they
could find for him to wear. Lisa (age 13) and Vicky (age 14)
helped Susan find some of Jason's mother's clothes, in the
bedroom closet; they also found a wig, but decided since Jason
had long hair, that they would not need it.
They then told Jason to go into the bathroom and put on
the clothes, and come back to the living room. Jason didn't
want to do this and insisted that he was a boy and not a girl
and that he should play the part of his father rather than his
mother.
Vicky, who was physically the largest of the four said
that she was to be the father, and no arguments. She then
grabbed him by the arm and pulled him into the bathroom. Once
inside, she ordered him to strip; "I can't, not in front of a
girl" he said. "You'll either do it yourself, or I'll do it
for you," Vicky replied, standing if front of the door with
her feet firmly planted and arms crossed over her small firm
breasts.
Jason looked at Vicky, who was considerably bigger than
his 5', 90 lb. frame, and knew that there was no way that he
could make it past her and out the door. "Please, Please
don't make me do this," he pleaded. Vicky just smiled, and
said, "Do it! or you will wish you had." That smile, worried
Jason, as it was not a friendly one, but looked to be backed
with mean intentions. Vicky just glared at him and started
tapping her foot, showing her impatience. Resigning to the
fact that she could force him, he started taking off his
shirt.
This caused Vicky to smile broadly and say, "Relax Jason,
you are going to like this, I think you will make a very pret-
ty woman." With that, she crossed the room, and lifted his
down turned face with both hands and gave him a kiss on the
cheek. She then stood back and watched as Jason, red faced,
with tears in his eyes slowly undressed.
When he was down to only his underpants, Jason reached for
the dress the girls had found. Vicky grabbed his hand and
said, "Not yet buster, those (pointing to his underwear) come
off too." Jason couldn't believe it! He had never been naked
in front of any woman or girl other than his mother since he
was a baby.
"Please Vicky, I can't do that," he cried, and the tears
which had been welled up in his eyes started to flow down his
cheeks.
Vicky was tired of all the arguing and spun him around so
his back was to her, then grabbed his underpants and jerked
them down to his ankles, with her right hand, while still
holding his arm with her left. "Step out of them," she said,
"Please" he cried, as she jerked back on the underpants, which
sent him sprawling to the floor.
He landed on his back with his legs open and Vicky
standing directly over him with one foot on either side of his
body.
Glaring down at him, she looked at his small, almost
hairless, penis and balls and said, "So that's what you have
been hiding? What makes you think I'm interested in that
little worm you have anyway? It's too small to be any good
for anything." With that, she reached down and took hold of
his small penis and balls and clamped her hand on them firmly.
Having, two older brothers, she knew that boys were very
sensitive there and that this could cause considerable pain.
As she squeezed, she said, "Get up you little twerp, you're
mine to do with as I please. If you don't do what I want,
I'll make you a girl permanently!" She then pulled him up by
his crotch and stood him in front of her.
Shaking with fear, terror and pain, Jason stood before her
with tears flowing down his face, but unable to say anything.
After a short time Jason got himself under enough control
to say, "Please Vicky, I'll do anything you want, just don't
hurt me anymore." Vicky gave a broad grin and eased the
pressure of her grip on his balls. "You'll do anything I
want? Whenever I want? No more arguments?" she said. "Yes,
Yes, just don't hurt me anymore," he cried. Satisfied, Vicky
released her grip on his groin and stepped back.
"First, we must put a bra on you" handing him one of his
mother's, and helping him fasten it in the back. "Next comes
some panties," and she held them for him to step into. As he
pulled the nylon dainties up his legs, he got a strange
feeling, and trembled all over. Vicky noticed this but said
nothing, as she stuffed the bra with toilet paper to fill it
out.
Vicky then told him to hold out his arms and put a nylon
slip over his head and pulled it down into place. Stepping
back and looking him over she said, "This will never do, the
clothes are much too old for you. But I guess they will have
to do for today. I think you will look much better as a
little girl; You can be my little sister."
Shocked, Jason said nothing, he was afraid of Vicky after
than clamp hold on his balls and did not want to get her angry
again. Time was running short so Vicky quickly pulled a dress
over his head, put his feet into a pair of his mothers high
heels and coated his lips with a bright red lipstick.
Looking him over, she said, "Yes, I was right, these
clothes just won't do. They are too big, too old, and will
never look right on you. Well let's go show the girls and see
what they think." Jason turned beet red and started to say
no, then thought about that hold, and reluctantly started for
the door.
When they entered the living room, Lisa and Susan both
jumped for joy and clapped their hands, smiling and laughing
at the way Jason looked. Vicky stood behind him and pushed
him towards the girls, smiling, and looking over his shoulder.
"Well here's mom girls," but I don't think he will be good in
the role."
"Did he give you any trouble?", asked Susan, with a
little grin on her face. "Only when I told him to strip,"
replied Vicky. "Did you have him take EVERYTHING off?", asked
Lisa; "EVERYTHING" grinned Vicky. "Darn, I wish we could have
seen that." said Lisa, "Me too!" Susan chimed in. "Maybe next
time." said Vicky.
Without warning, Susan lifted the hem of the dress and
looked up at Jason's panties. "He's wearing the panties, but
no stockings; where are the stockings?"
Jason was mortified, first he was stripped by a girl only
slightly older than himself; then manhandled and forced to
make promises in order to keep her from hurting him; now he
had to let a girl younger than him look up his dress and see
his shame, in wearing women's panties, all lacy and frilly.
He swatted down on the skirt portion of the dress and pointed
to the clock on the wall, "Look girls, my mother will be home
in 15 minutes, if she finds me like this, we are all in big
trouble." "He's right," said Lisa, "Not so fast," replied
Vicky.
"Saturday, your mother is home so you can go out. My
mother is going to visit my Aunt and my dad has to work, so we
can play at my house," Vicky observed. I think these clothes
are too old for him and don't fit right, so I think Jason
should come to my house and we'll dress him up in my old
clothes so he can play the part of our little sister."
"Great" exclaimed both Lisa and Susan, "that sounds like lots
of fun."
Everybody was happy about it except Jason; but he could
think of no reason Vicky would buy that would prevent him from
going to her house on Saturday.
The girls decided they had better leave before Jason's
mother got home and as they went out the door, Vicky turned to
Jason and said, "you better be at my house on Saturday, or I
will tell everybody that you were stripped by a girl your own
age and dressed as a woman. The boys will REALLY find that
funny and you will never hear the end of it." Trembling,
because he knew she meant it, he promised to be there on
Saturday as she wanted.
Jason ran to the bathroom and quickly got undressed and
washed the lipstick from his face. He no more than finished
washing than he heard the front door open; his mother was
home. What do I do with these clothes? he thought.
"Jason, are you in there?" she said. "Yes, Mom, I'll be out
in a minute." Not knowing what else to do, he stuffed them
behind the towels in the linen closet and finished dressing,
then went out to face his mother and hoped she would not
notice anything wrong. She didn't, and later when she was
cooking dinner, he got the clothes and returned them to her
room unnoticed.
It was only Wednesday, so Jason had two full days to
worry about what would happen on Saturday. After, thinking
about it, he decided that he liked the attention even though
he did not like the way it was done to him. He had been
lonely most of his short life since he couldn't do the things
other boys did. Not being able to come up with an ironclad
excuse for not going to Vicky's Saturday, he resigned himself
to the inevitable
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SATURDAY
Jason trembled as he knocked on the door to Vicky's house
and wondered what was going to happen to him. Susan answered
the door and ushered him into the den where the girls were
watching TV. In addition to Vicky, Lisa, and Susan there was
a friend of Vicky's named Tami who was a cute redhead and the
same age as Vicky. Everyone was sitting around watching a
program and eating snacks; no one said anything about what had
happened Wednesday and Jason was hoping they had forgotten.
In about half an hour, the program they were watching
ended and Jason and Vicky got into an argument over what to
watch next. Finally, Vicky said, "Go change the channel."
Jason refused. "Jason, change the channel or we are going to
take your clothes off," Vicky said in a stern voice. "No" was
the reply.
Vicky calmly walked over to where Jason was laying on the
floor in front of the TV and straddled him, pinning his arms
down. Jason thought that Vicky was kidding since Tami was
present and did not know about what Vicky had done to him
before. He started to laugh which really infuriated Vicky and
she called the other girls to help, which they seemed eager to
do.
"Last chance buster, either you do as I say, or we will
undress you and let these other girls see you naked." Jason
knew that Vicky was bigger than him and stronger than him, but
still didn't think she would to it to him in front of the
other girls. As the other girls held him down, Vicky reversed
her position so that she was now kneeling above his head but
still holding his arms down. Jason started to get scared, and
struggled against their holds; this was a mistake as he was no
match for them. Very shortly he found himself naked except
for his shorts.
"I mean it, this is your last chance, either do as I say
or we will take your shorts off, and I will put you across my
knee and spank you,"Vicky said. As embarrassing as this
situation was, Jason was becoming very aroused, and could not
get his mouth to work to give her an answer. Smiling, Vicky
said, "OK girls, take them off slowly." Without any vote of
approval, Jason shortly found himself nude with his erect
penis exposed and the girls with large smiles on their faces.
Jason wasn't very big and neither was his penis and as
soon as the girls saw it they began to tease him. "What a
cute little hard-on" said Susan, "But it's so small,"said
Lisa. "I think it's too small for a boy's, so he must be a
girl in disguise," said Tami. "It is cute" said Vicky "but I
think he's really a girl too."
"Let's play with it until he can't stand it," said Susan,
and again without any vote, all three girls licking their
lips, and too the accompaniment of "oohs" and "aahs" took
turns feeling, squeezing, and stroking his cock and balls.
Vicky then pulled him up by the arm and forced him over
to a chair. The other girls got a big kick out of watching
his little erection bobbing up and down as he struggled. The
girls finally got him to the chair and over Vicky's knees,
where she began to spank him with her bare hand. "Please stop
Vicky, I'll do as you say, please don't hurt me," he cried.
"You had your chance Jason, now you have to be punished for
being bad," Vicky said as she pounded on his bare backside.
Jason was completely humiliated, but to no avail, and the
more Vicky spanked him, the more excited he became. She
continued to tell him that he had his chance and should have
done what she said. The other girls were watching with glee
and teasing him about being stripped and spanked by girls his
own age.
About the fifteenth time Vicky's hand landed on his sore
butt, Jason could hold back no longer and came. This got the
girls extremely excited, but because his penis was between
Vicky's legs, they didn't see it happen. "I think we should
make it happen again," said Tami; "Only where we can see it,"
said Lisa.
"But what if he tells someone," offered Susan. "No WAY!"
said Vicky, "What would he tell them, that he was stripped and
beaten by us girls? Who would believe him; if he tells, we'll
just say that he dropped his pants and jacked off in front of
us poor innocent girls and how shocked we all were."
They then took him to Vicky's bedroom and Lisa got the
brilliant idea of tickling him with feathers. Vicky held him
in a full nelson in front of a full length mirror while Lisa
took an electric razor and shaved what little bit of fuzz was
on his pubic area, then the three girls tickled his penis,
balls, crotch, legs, and chest. This went on for a few min-
utes and Jason thought he was going to go out of his mind.
Finally, Tami gave her feather to one of the other girls
who continued to tickle him with it. "I think I'll help him
along," said Tami as she removed her blouse and bra revealing
a gorgeous young set of tits. She then gently took his "cute
little hard-on" in hand and rubbed it with her breasts.
Jason was beside himself and couldn't hold back any
longer. He came again and sprayed his juice on Tami's young
breasts; Tami squealed and the other girls laughed and clapped
their hands. Tami scooped a drop of the come onto her finger
and tasted it; then scrapped more and put her finger to
Jason's lips. "Taste it little girl" she said, "before long
we will find a real cock for you to suck, won't that be fun?"
Jason's mind went wild; it was bad enough having been
stripped, spanked, handled, forced to taste his cum and
tormented by these girls; what was this talk of sucking cocks;
was there no end to this? "Time to play dress up" said Vicky.
Jason just trembled at the thought.
Naked as the day he was born and thoroughly humiliated,
Jason was led into Vicky's bathroom, where Lisa had drawn a
bath for him. The room smelled of sweet floral scent from the
bubble bath she had placed in the water, and she pointed for
Jason to get in. Jason shook as he got into the water and
Lisa stroked his head to clam him down some. He relaxed and
laid back in the soothing water and listened as the other
girls attacked Vicky's wardrobe to find clothes suitable for
Jason to wear. They tore the closet apart looking for "just
the right dress", then Vicky remembered the outfit she wore to
Easter Sunday services three years before, which was now to
small and juvenile for her, but should fit Jason nicely.
Vicky dug out the box containing the outfit from the back
of the closet, and Susan and Tami jumped for joy when she
held up the white taffeta little girl's dress with puffy
sleeves and short skirt for them to inspect. Vicky then dug
through her closet to find the shoes which went with the dress
and into her dresser drawers to find the frilly underwear that
he was going to need to make his new outfit complete.
In the mean time, Lisa had washed Jason's long light
brown hair, then put a conditioner into it and did the final
rinse. Jason was now ready to begin. He was told to get out
of the tub and Susan who had come back into the bathroom
helped Lisa dry him with soft fluffy towels. Lisa grinned as
she gently rubbed the towel over Jason's little cock and balls
and Susan who saw the look on Jason's face just giggled. The
girls then dusted Jason's body with a large powder puff and
gave him a silky robe which was hanging on the back of the
door to cover his nakedness. They then marched him right back
to Vicky's bedroom.
Vicky had laid all of the clothes out on her bed and when
Jason saw them he thought he was going to die. Tami then told
him to sit on the end of the bed so that she could do his
hair. Jason knew that he was out numbered, and weaker than
the girls and that there was no way out of the situation so he
meekly sat an let them do what they wanted. While this was
going on Vicky had slipped down to her parents room and gotten
their Polaroid camera. As Tami brushed Jason's hair, Vicky
explained that she would be taking some pictures to make sure
that he wouldn't act up too much in the future. That if he
did, the pictures would be posted all over the school.
Tami said "only a girl should have hair this long,"
referring to Jason's longer than normal hair for a boy, as she
combed it while drying it. Tami parted his hair down the
middle and braided two pony tails and tied the ends with rib-
bons. Vicky took pictures of this. Then Tami put a big bow
in his hair and Vicky took another picture. Next they pulled
his hair into a pony tail and tied a bow in it, again Vicky
took pictures. Then Susan said "Stand him up a minute" and
with a devilish grin pulled the robe from his shoulders and
threw it across the bed. She then took a pink ribbon like the
one in his hair and tied it in a bow on his little penis.
"Great!" said Vicky and took several more pictures. All the
while Lisa, Tami, Vicky, and Susan kept telling him how cute
he was and what a pretty girl he'd be.
Tami then took a pair of scissors and trimmed Jason's
hair into a kind of pageboy style, finished combing it out and
placed a pink bow above each ear. Vicky took more pictures
and voiced her approval of the final product. Jason was then
told to stand, and completely naked before four girls his own
age, with ribbons in his hair and one around his cock was
shown the array of clothing he was going to have to wear.
Jason wished that a hole in the earth would open up so
that he could just jump in; but he knew he was stuck with no
escape possible. Vicky handed him a pair of white lace
trimmed nylon panties, and told him to put them on to cover
that little girl pussy before one of her brothers decided to
drop in on them.
Jason put the pretty white panties on, and then was told
to put his arms through the straps of a little girls training
bra, which was fastened behind his back by one of the girls.
Vicky then inserted two small foam rubber pads into the tiny
cups, filling them to the limit of their capacity. They had
him sit down on the bed as Lisa rolled a pair of white tights
and worked them up his legs. She had him stand back up so she
could pull them up around his waist when she noticed the bulge
in his pretty lace panties.
"Look girls, I think Jason likes his new clothes," Lisa
observed. Immediately the other three girls looked directly
at his crotch, giggling and laughing, which caused Jason to
again turn beet red from head to toe. Susan, no longer
bashful reached out with her tiny hand and slipped it into
Jason's panties and gently took his small cock in hand. "Yep!
Jason definitely likes these panties," said Susan as she
slowly stroked him. This brought howls from the other girls
as they fell to the bed and floor with laughter. Jason if
possible, turned even redder, but dared not say a word,
because he didn't want Susan to stop.
Susan pulled the panties down so that she could see
Jason's little cock as she handled it. Kneeling in front of
him, she worked it and smiled as Jason trembled from excite-
ment. The other girls started chanting "go, go, go, go" which
only caused Susan to pump harder and faster. After several
minutes Jason could hold back no longer and climaxed, shooting
his juice directly into Susan's face.
Vicky immediately became enraged, "How dare you get that
cum on Susan, lick it off immediately!" Jason was dazed from
his climax and didn't respond quickly enough. Vicky grabbed
his left arm and quickly had him in a hammer lock, while with
her other hand she grabbed his hair and forced him to bend
toward Susan. "Lick it off, I said or you get another spank-
ing, here and now," screamed Vicky. Reluctantly, Jason
reached out with his tongue and licked the cum from Susan's
face. Susan just smiled and said "thanks Jason." Vicky
jerked him back upright and said "you are never to shoot cum
on my friends again or it's an immediate spanking, under-
stand?" A very soft "Yes Vicky" was the reply.
Lisa then took hold of Jason's penis and tucked it back
into his panties, giving his groin a little pat as she did so.
She then pulled the tights up around his waist, and no one
made further comment.
A white nylon slip with white lace trim was then pulled
over his head and smoothed out in place as it clung to his
body. Tami took the black patent leather low heeled shoes,
and slipped them onto his feet and fastened the thin straps to
the shiny silver buckles on the outside edge of the shoes. As
soon as the shoes were on him, Vicky told him to come over to
her dressing table, where she sat him down in a chair and
looked at his face. Since Jason was to look like a little
girl, she applied a very pale coating of makeup foundation, a
little pink blusher was blended on his cheeks, a little mas-
cara to his lashes, and a light pink lipstick to match the
ribbons in his hair.
The look on Vicky's face when she was finished was one of
pure astonishment, Jason really did make a very pretty girl.
She couldn't believe what she was now seeing, he could stand
up to any of the girls in the room for looks. The other girls
were silent as they looked at Jason, as they too realized how
pretty he/she was. Tami was feeling a little jealous in fact,
but quickly pushed that thought to the back of her mind.
Now that his makeup and hair were done, Lisa brought the
crinoline petticoats over to where he was sitting and had him
stand into them and pulled them up in place around his waist.
Next they took the pretty dress and placed it carefully over
his head and pulled it down into place and Susan zipped up the
back of the dress. Vicky tied the white satin ribbon at the
waist into a big bow at the small of his back, and Tami ad-
justed the flare of his skirt as it hung over the stiff petti-
coats. Now fully dressed, the girls stood back and looked him
over from head to toe in silence. He really did look like a
girl, they couldn't believe their eyes, but they knew it was
true.
It was now time for Jason to see himself, and he was lead
to the full length mirror in the corner, so he could see what
the girls had done to him. He was made to stand with his back
to the mirror until all of the girls were in position to see
his reaction then told to turn and face the mirror.
As he turned, Jason saw a young girl, maybe 10 years old,
in her white party dress looking back, with big blue eyes and
nicely styled light brown hair in a pageboy cut with pink
ribbons in her hair. It took a minute or two for him to
realize that the pretty girl in the mirror was him, he knew it
of course, but his mind wouldn't accept it immediately. Deep
down, he liked the way he looked, but since this was forced
upon him, he knew he had to look embarrassed, over this, or
the girls might catch on to the fact that he liked what was
happening.
The girls were excited, and decided that they should go
back to the den and play with Vicky's new little sister. He
was led from the room back down the hall and as he walked he
heard the rustling sound of his petticoats and the clicking of
his shoes on the floor. The feel of the smooth nylon under-
garments rubbing against his body all combined to excite Jason
even more than the girl he saw in the mirror. Once again his
little penis was hard, but this time the girls couldn't see it
under all of these frilly clothes.
Back in the den, the girls taught Jason how to sit "like
a proper young lady" which was a problem wearing those stiff
petticoats. They then had him sit on the floor and play with
a couple of old dolls, while they surrounded him and talked
about girl things as if he wasn't there.
Suddenly, Vicky looked up at the clock and said, "Oh God,
my brothers will be home in an hour and we can't let them see
Jason like this, he's dressed all wrong to be just one of us
girls around the house." "Right," said Tami, "back to the
bedroom with you young lady" and grabbed Jason by the hand
pulling him up.
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They rushed back to the bedroom, and Jason was quickly
stripped off the dress, shoes, tights, and petticoats. The
slip was replaced with a half slip which only barely came down
to his mid-thigh level. Lisa then put a pair of tan thigh-
high stockings on him with the elastic tops so a garter belt
wouldn't be needed. Susan, had been digging in the closet and
came back with a short black mini-skirt and a white cotton
peasant blouse with three quarter length sleeves. These were
quickly put on him and as Vicky sat him back down to redo his
makeup, Tami put his feet into a pair of low heeled black
skimmers.
Vicky again looked at his face and made her decision.
She used an even foundation to give him a darker complexion,
then shaped his eyebrows, and applied several more coats of
mascara to lengthen his lashes. A coat of light blue pastel
eye-shadow was applied to his eyelids and again blusher was
blended on his cheeks. She then coated his lips with a glossy
red lipstick, had him blot it onto a kleenex and then coated
them again. She then took the pink ribbons from his hair and
placed a single black velvet bow above his left ear. A modest
gold chain was then placed around his neck; Vicky decided
against earrings, since his pageboy hair style hid his ears
any way.
Again Jason was led to the mirror and this time was
really shocked at the results. Before him stood the most sexy
young girl he had ever seen, with great legs, and big blue
eyes. Had he not known it was him looking back out of the
mirror, he would have never guessed the truth. Vicky leaned
over his shoulder and said, "well JANE, what do you think?"
"Jane?" asked Jason. "Sure, we can't call you by your
real name in front of my brothers or they will know something
is wrong. Jane sounds close to Jason so that you will know
when you are addressed but just enough different to throw the
boys off; see?" "Oh-OK, I guess," said Jane/Jason, "but how
will you explain my being here; they know all the girls at
school?" "Simple" said Tami, "you are my cousin from out of
state visiting, and I brought you over to be with us girls for
the day." Before he could reply, the girls heard the boys
come in the back door as they noisily made their way through
the house.
Vicky's brothers were named Mike and John and were not
that much older than the girls. Mike was 15 years old and
very athletic, good looking with dark hair and a firm muscular
build. John was 16 and had blond hair, blue eyes, and
although 5' 7" tall, not as athletic as his 5'9" younger
brother. John was a swimmer and was firm but thin in build.
As they passed Vicky's open bedroom door the boys saw the
girls inside and stuck their heads in the door. "Hi girls,
what's up?" said John. "Hey who's the new girl Vick? I've
never seen her before," said Mike. Tami immediately respond-
ed, "This is my cousin Jane visiting from Indiana, thought
we'd stop over and see Vicky..." "Hi Jane, nice to meet you"
said John, turning to Mike, "she's cute!" "I'll say!" Mike
replied. Jason smiled at the boys and looked down in embar-
rassment, just the way an innocent young girl would in the
same circumstances. "Get out of here you louts," snarled
Vicky at here brothers, "This is girl talk, and YOU are inter-
rupting." "Easy Sis, we were just trying to be friendly,"
said Mike as they both backed towards the door. "I know you
two," said Vicky, "You just want to get into her pants." "OK,
we're leaving, we're leaving," said John as the boys made a
hasty retreat.
"Well Jane you're going to have to be careful, you've got
both my brothers hot-to-trot, and if they find out who you
really are, your in bigger trouble than you can imagine," said
Vicky. "I know, but I didn't put me in this spot, you did.."
replied Jane/Jason.
"Since you want to be so 'snotty' about it, I think you
and Tami should stay the night. What do you think,
Tami?" "Good idea Vicky, I'll call my mom right now to get
permission," replied Tami. "No, Jane is going to call first,"
and turning to Jason, "I would suggest that you tell your
mother that you are staying with your friends Mike and John."
"Please don't make me do this," pleaded Jason. "You can call
right now, or I'll just go get the boys and we'll show them
who you really are little bitch... You understand?"
Jason looked at Vicky standing with her arms crossed over
her chest, thought about everything that had happened to him
so far, and KNEW that she would do exactly what she said. He
immediately crossed the room to the telephone and called his
mother for permission to stay overnight at Mike and John's
house. His mother who was very happy that her son had finally
made friends with some boys readily agreed to let him stay out
for the night. Within minutes, Tami also had permission, but
Lisa's mother said no and Susan knew from her parents rules
that the answer would be she was "too young."
It was fast approaching dinner time and Lisa and Susan
had to leave. Both girls went over to Jason and gave him a
kiss on the cheek; Lisa also hugged him and gave him a pat on
the ass; while Susan, now bold reached under his skirt and
gave him a pat to the crotch. Jason was ready to believe that
this was the start of a long ordeal.
"Enough fun for now Jane, we have to go fix dinner for my
brothers and dad," as she led the party out of the bedroom and
down to the kitchen. Lisa and Susan departed, and Tami helped
Vicky in the kitchen while Jane/Jason set the table. While
dinner was cooking, Vicky's father called and said he had been
called out of town on company business and would not be home
until Monday...would the kids be OK home alone? Vicky assured
him that everything would be fine and that they would see him
when he got back.
Shortly, the boys came downstairs and asked where their
father was since he was normally home by now. "Called out of
town," replied Vicky, "It's just us for the weekend." "Well
then let's have a party!" said John, "You call Tom and invite
him over and we'll dance to some records and have a good
time." Mike looked at John and both looked at the girls, then
grinned at each other from ear-to-ear. Vicky looked at her
brothers, and knew that Mike had a thing for Tami, and that
this could get REAL interesting. Decision made, Vicky called
Tami into the kitchen for a mini-conference, and told her of
her plan for the evening and that she could have her choice,
but that Mike had a real crush on her. Tami said she thought
Mike was a hunk and approved of the idea. Vicky called Tom
her boyfriend, and then returned to the dining room.
"It's all set," announced Vicky, "Tom is coming over and
is bringing some beer." Tami immediately went over to Mike
and put her arm through his and leaned her head against his
strong shoulder. Mike smiled like a cheshire cat. John sat
down beside Jane/Jason and said, "I guess that means it me and
you cutie." Jason was at a loss for words and couldn't have
replied even if he had wanted to. "Dinner is served" an-
nounced Vicky, which saved Jason from having to respond; at
least for now.
All through dinner, Jason was trying to think of how to
get out of this situation. Here he was dressed as a girl
named Jane, who was going to stay over night. No parents
around; a party planned; and he/she would be expected to
entertain John as the other girls were demonstrating that they
were already paired off. As he/she was involved in this deep
thought, he suddenly felt a hand on her/his left knee, gently
stroking the inside of his/her thigh.
Oh God, he thought, that sure feels good, as the gentle
stroking sent shock waves straight at his groin. As the
fingers crept upward, he suddenly realized where he was and
who it was, and how he was dressed, and what would happen if
that hand made it to his crotch and found a dick instead of a
pussy. In shock, Jason immediately grabbed the hand and
removed it from his leg, turned to John and said "keep your
hands off buddy." John playfully recoiled as if shot and just
smiled as he raised his hands in surrender.
Vicky, Mike and Tami who had been watching this through-
out and knew what John was doing, burst out in uncontrolled
laughter. Jane/Jason turned red and since he couldn't think
of anything else to do got up from the table and stalked out
of the room. "She's a virgin John, you'll have to go slow,"
said Tami. "And I think she is having her period" added
Vicky. "Oh" said John. This did not make him happy as he had
hoped to score with this very pretty young thing; well
something might work out yet he thought.
Jason had gone back to Vicky's room and was huddled in
the corner trembling from the thought of what might have hap-
pened. Just then Vicky and Tami charged in and Vicky pounced
on Jason with a verbal assault. "Listen you little bitch, we
are going to have a party tonight and you are going to keep
John busy so we can have some fun. You do what ever you have
to keep him away from us or I guarantee you, that I will see
to it that you will entertain all three boys both sexually and
otherwise until they can't get it up anymore. Then I'll
spread your little slut pictures all around the school so that
ALL of the boys can have a go at you. Have I made myself
clear?" Before he could answer, Tami added "Just get this
clear Jason, you will talk to him, dance with him, kiss him
and anything else you have to; but John is not to interrupt
our fun with the other boys or we'll have all three come after
you - got it!" Both girls had Jason pressed back into the
corner and while Vicky had hold of him by the hair, Tami had
him by the balls and both were bigger than he.
"I will do what you want Vicky" replied Jason, "Please
just don't let anyone hurt me," he cried. "Good" the girls
said in unison. "Now fix your face, you have a date for to-
night, come to think of it lets change those clothes also,"
said Vicky. A meek "Yes Vicky" was the reply. As Jason
stripped, the girls got out his outfit for the night, a bright
red mini dress, cut off of the shoulder with a scooped back,
red high heels with 4" spiked heels, sheer stockings, and a
complete set of matching underwear.
Once again Jason was stripped to the skin by these lovely
young girls and then handed a red lace long line backless bra
and frilly red lace panties. As he pulled the panties up,
Vicky grabbed his balls from behind and held them in her grip.
Jason stopped dead, afraid to move, when she said, "This is
just to remind you of what will happen if you screw up to-
night." She then squeezed his balls until tears came to his
eyes, while Tami who had been also behind him stroked his ass
and fingered his little puckered hole.
Before, he could take another breath she had inserted her
finger clear up to the knuckle and was beginning to slide it
in and out. Tami then leaned up by his ear and said, "nice
little pussy-ass you have baby, but I don't think you want a
giant cock up it." As Jason trembled, Tami removed her finger
and patted his rump; "be a good girl tonight at everything
will be OK."
Vicky then pulled his cock and balls back between his
legs and told him to pull up his panties. When he did, this
left his privates tucked up between his legs and the front
almost flat like a girls. Next the garter belt was placed
around his waist and the garter straps threaded through the
leg holes of his panties and the stockings rolled up his legs
and fastened in place. A red half slip was pulled up over his
hips coming to mid thigh. He was then told to step into the
dress which was zipped up in back, he could feel that the
dress only came to the middle of his back and noted that both
shoulders were bare. To his shock, Jason saw that the skirt
only came half way down his thighs. How would he ever keep
John's hands out of there, he wondered. This time Vicky
applied heavy makeup of blush, eye shadow, mascara and lip
gloss and when Jason was led to the mirror he almost came when
he saw the reflection. Looking back at him was the most gor-
geous girl he had ever seen, wearing a red satin mini-dress
with little semi-cap sleeves. Her shoulders were bare to just
above her breasts and the tight dress showed her slim waist
then flared into a short skirt. He turned slightly so he
could see the back and saw the scooped back provided bare skin
from her neck to just above the small of the back. Jason
thought he was the most sexy looking thing he had ever seen.
Tami then put the spiked heels on Jason and told him to
try to walk in them. When he stood, he almost fell and Vicky
caught him and held him steady. "Put your shoulders back, and
push your hips out a little," Vicky suggested. "Try swaying
from side to side as you walk and see if that helps," added
Tami. Soon Jason had the walk, that would make any fashion
model jealous.
Vicky told Jason to keep practicing his walking while
they changed into their party clothes. Without hesitation,
both Vicky and Tami stripped down to their bras and panties.
Jason was beside himself as he caught side glances at the
delicious female flesh they displayed as they proceeded about
the room looking for the clothes they intended to wear that
evening, fixing their hair and putting on their makeup. It
was as if the BOY Jason were not present, just three girls
getting ready for their dates.
When Tami again bared her firm young breasts to his view,
he almost fell over a chair due to the distraction. The noise
this caused, caught the girls attention and both started
laughing. "Your 'cousin' must be a lesbian," said Vicky, "she
seems distracted by all this display of female flesh we are
providing." "Come here Jane," said Tami, and pointed to a
spot directly in front of the dressing table where she was
seated wearing only her panties.
Jason walked over to the spot indicated and looked at
Tami; before him sat a pretty 15 year old girl with straight
flaming red hair falling down over her pale white shoulders.
Her firm young breasts jutted out proudly and were tipped by
pale erect pink nipples almost too light to see. "Jane, Vicky
thinks you might be a lesbian; that seeing us nude is getting
you excited; is that true?" "I...I...," Jason tried to answer
but the words wouldn't come out. Standing, Tami pulled her
panties off revealing her almost hairless pussy to Jason's
view, and again sat in the chair facing him, only with her
legs spread so that her young swollen and red outer lips were
visible to Jason's hungry eyes. "You know that girls are not
supposed to get excited by the sight of other girls naked
bodies Jane; why don't you answer me Jane?"
"I...I...," again the words would not come for Jason and
his whole body trembled with excitement as he looked at the
lovely young woman spread before him. His legs began trem-
bling so bad that he started to fall due to the unstable
spiked heeled shoes. As he was going over, Vicky rushed over
and caught him and lowered him to his knees in front of Tami's
open legs. He was now looking at Tami's pussy at eye level
and as he watched Tami reached down and spread her pussy lips
wide so that Jason could see the red and pink inner flesh and
her erect little clitoris.
"No doubt about it, our little Sissy Jane is a lezzie,"
said Vicky, "Why don't you suck on Tami's little cunt." Vicky
then pushed Jason forward and when he was within reach Tami
took hold of his head and pulled it right in between her
smooth thighs and up against her sweet young cunt.
"Now , suck it." "I said suck my cunt Sissy, cunt,
bitch, lick my hot pussy, little girl." Jason could hardly
breath due to the way Tami held his head. His face was
embedded so tightly in her cunt he was gasping for air. As
soon as he started licking and sucking on her clit, she
relaxed her hold and he proceeded in earnest.
All this got Vicky so hot she reached into her panties
and started fingering herself as she watched the beautiful
young boy/girl eat out her best friend. Finally, Tami came
and Jason was allowed to remove his face from her crotch.
Vicky had fingered herself to a climax, but had already
decided that Jason would do her at some time in the future.
"Lets fix your face." said Vicky to Jason as Tami recovered
her senses, and started putting her panties back on.
Having Jason again repaired, the girls rushed to get
ready for the evening. Tami opted to go braless and put on a
black, mini-dress which had a lace peasant type neck and three
quarter length sleeves. The neckline was pulled down off of
her pale white shoulders and the sleeves pushed up to just
below the elbow. Nude pantyhose and 4 inch black pumps made
her legs look terrific, and a wide white leather belt complet-
ed the look.
Vicky chose black lace underwear including a strapless
bra, garter belt, and g-string panty; black stockings, and a
black body-hugging nylon/lycra tube dress with spaghetti
straps and 5 inch black high heels with leather knotted in a
pattern on the toe and with a strap with gold buckle around
the ankle.
"Time to party girls!" said Vicky, Jason looked at the
two young sex kittens in front of him and knew that he looked
just as sexy as them and that they were about to go downstairs
and meet three real boys. As all of the bad possible outcomes
rushed through his mind, he started shaking uncontrollably and
could not stop. Tami got a worried look on her face and
wondered if they should force Jason to go through with this.
Vicky on the other hand, looked him up and down and then
slapped him hard on the face. "You're not backing out now
Sissy no matter what happens; either you go and do as expected
or we just send the boys up here for their evenings enter-
tainment." Forcing himself under control, Jane/Jason put back
his shoulders and took a deep breath, exhaled, and said "OK
I'm ready now Vicky."
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CHAPTER 2
THE PARTY
Off they went down the hall and when they entered the den
all three boys were there sitting around drinking some of the
beer Tom had brought with him. On seeing these three incredi-
bly sexy looking foxes enter the room, all three whistled and
jumped to their feet with broad smiles on their faces. "Hi
guys!" exclaimed Vicky, "Ready to Party?" "Sure, You Bet, and
Let's Do It," came the replies from the boys.
Vicky immediately crossed to Tom who Jane/Jason observed
was older than the other boys, probably about 16 or 17, tall
(almost 6 ft) and well built, with light brown hair and grey
eyes. Vicky quickly kissed him and snuggled up against him,
while she looked back over her shoulder and smiled at Jane.
Tami also immediately marked her turf by moving to Mike's
side and hooking her arm through his while she smiled coyly at
him and made small talk.
John was standing by the sofa and Jane/Jason moved
towards him in a state of pure fear. Her/his trembling made
him a little unsteady on the high spiked heels, and when she
reached John she had to steady herself by holding his fore-
arms. Seeing her trembling, John moved one arm around her
shoulders and pulled her into his side, then looked down with
a look of concern and said, "Are you OK?" "Just a little
nervous and I'm not used to heels quite this high," was the
almost whispered reply. "Let's sit down then," John offered,
as he gently guided her down onto the sofa and then sat beside
her.
John had maintained his arm around Jane's shoulders while
sitting them down and now gently stroked the soft skin of the
upper left arm and shoulder as he assessed the incredibly
pretty young girl at his side. Her big blue eyes and fine
features were a real turn-on, and the pale smooth skin of her
shoulders and neck looked absolutely edible. As he stroked
her shoulders and upper back, he inhaled the fragrant clean
smell of her hair and perfume and gently moved his hand to the
center of her back and up to her neck which he gently mas-
saged. As he continued, the trembling stopped and he tilted
her chin up so that he could look directly into her eyes and
said; "better now?" "Yes" she said shyly, "Thank you John for
being so considerate."
"You look great!" John said to her as his eyes slowly
traveled over her face and down over the swell of small
breasts, past her trim waist,to her great looking legs. "I
thought you looked good earlier this evening, but I had no
idea you were so incredibly beautiful," John added. "Thank
you," was the whispered reply as she leaned her head back into
the crook of his arm.
The evening wore on and the drinks flowed as the three
couples sat and talked and slowly passed the time. Mike put
on some music and everyone started dancing. Jane/Jason was
still unsteady when he walked, but leaned on John and whis-
pered "I've never done a lot of dancing, John, so please
forgive my rigid movement." "That's OK, just lean on me and
let me do all of the work," he replied.
John held Jane firmly against him as they danced and
continually stroked his hands over the broad expanse of bare
skin available to him, on her arms, back, shoulders, neck and
upper chest. Jane, just leaned her head against his chest and
tried to follow his lead as they moved about the floor.
Slowly his right hand moved down from her bare back to her ass
and gently squeezed the flesh through her dress. Jane just
sighed and continued as though nothing had happened.
Vicky, however, had taken note of this development and
when she caught Tami's attention, pointed it out with a tilt
of her head and eyes. When Tami saw the hand on Jane's ass,
she just rolled her eye and smiled at Vicky who had difficulty
suppressing her laughter.
Slowly, the other couples disappeared, first Vicky and
Tom, then Tami and Mike, leaving Jane and John to dance alone
in the darkened room. Seeing that they were alone, John
pressed his body harder into Jane's and worked one leg in
between hers as they danced. It wasn't long before Jane felt
a hard bulge pressing against her stomach, and looking around
saw that they were now alone.
Jane/Jason started to panic, knowing that he/she had
gotten this boy hard and wondering how he/she was going to get
away unhurt. The fear turned to trembling, and again John
placed his hands on Jane's bare shoulders and gently stroked
her as he held her to him.
After a short while, he stopped dancing and tilted her
head up so he could look at her face, holding her chin in the
crook of his index finger. Very gently he leaned forward and
lightly kissed her on the lips, then again, only this time
with his mouth open and tongue probing into her mouth. Jane
responded without thinking and soon found herself being held
as he gently kissed her neck and shoulders and licked around
her ears. All this activity turned Jane on and she responded
by kissing him and stroking his body through his clothes. As
her hand moved over his stomach it encountered that hard bulge
again, and reality struck home to Jason.
My God, he thought, what am I doing? Here I am dressed as
a sexy girl making love to a boy. Am I a homosexual? No, I
like girls, even though I have never had the opportunity to
have regular sex with one yet; so what am I doing? Is there
anyway I can get out of this without John finding out I'm a
boy dressed as a girl? What will he do if he finds out?
Without realizing it Jane/Jason had been massaging that
bulge while thinking and John was now beyond the point of
return. John reached down and placed his hand on Jane's knee
and slowly stroked upward. In panic, Jane grabbed the hand
and said "Please, No, John, I'm a virgin and besides I'm
having my period." "What do you mean NO, you've got me all
fired up, you can't just quit and say NO; not now," he said.
Jason knew he had to do something for John or the boy would
probably rape her/him. John was clearly beyond his own
control and would become unpredictable if refused relief.
Without saying a word, Jane unzipped John's trousers and
reached inside. Her fingers gently slipped under the waist-
band of his underwear and slowly probed. "My God! It's huge!"
she exclaimed, as her hand gently stroked down the length of
his cock. "We better go to my bedroom," he said, "the others
might come back." With this he quickly got up and guided Jane
down the hall to his room before she had time to think about
what he was doing. Inside, he shut and locked the door, and
as he turned to face Jane unbuckled his pants and kicked off
his loafer type shoes.
Things were now serious and Jane/Jason knew that the only
way out was to relieve the sexual stress this boy was under if
he/she wanted to survive. "Can I see it?" she said, and gave
a slight smile. "Sure," he said as he removed his pants,
socks, and then dropped his underwear. Jane's eyes got as big
as silver dollars as she took in the sight of his 6" cock and
big balls suspended in an almost hairless sack between his
legs. Jane didn't know that although John's cock was about
average in length and that it's 4" circumference did not
qualify as "huge", to her it was at least 2 times bigger than
his/her's and that made it huge.
Jane approached him and gently wrapped her tiny hand
around his raging hard-on as she stroked him, said, "take off
your shirt, I want to see all of you." John quickly complied,
and as his smooth almost hairless swimmers body came into
view, Jane thought he was sexy in a feminine sort of way.
Moving her hand down to his balls she gently massaged them and
guided him back towards the bed. "Sit down and lay back," she
said, "I'll take care of this for you."
John wasn't about to argue with this prettily little
brunette who had hold of his balls and was offering at least
partially what he wanted. He laid back on the bed, with his
legs spread wide and his ass right at the edge so his feet
rested on the floor. As he looked down over his chest he saw
the girl kneel between his legs and resting her elbows on his
knees like armrests on a chair watched as she wrapped her tiny
hand around his prick and gently massaged his balls with the
other hand.
Jane looked at his circumcised cock and noted that the
head was turning purple and a drop of pre-cum was visible at
the tip. John could feel Jane's warm breath passing over his
cock and this got him even more excited. Jane stroked his
cock up and down and rubbed her cheek against the head. John
was breathing faster and started humping his hips in syn-
chronization with the girl's stroking. "Suck me", he said,
and Jane started to say "but I've never...." when he started
to get up off the bed. Jane knew she had to do it, he was out
of control.
"Ok, Ok..just lay back and enjoy," Jane said as she gave
the tip a tentative lick. Deciding that the taste was good,
Jane proceeded to lick the head and as John looked down Jane
slowly licked all around the head of his dick and then looked
him square in the eyes with her mouth open and his cock
resting on her tongue; keeping eye contact she slowly lowered
her mouth onto his cock and John thought he was going to
faint. John restrained himself as Jane's wet, warm mouth
encased his cock and her nimble tongue twined itself around
his rim of his knob. Her lips sipped at his cumhole, and then
quite without warning, she gulped his cock all the way down to
her tonsils, sucking with wild-eyed, hollow-cheeked, total
devotion.
With both hands flat on his belly and his cock in her
mouth, Jane pumped the young man's meat into her throat. John
couldn't take much of this and very soon exploded in Jane's
mouth pumping what felt like gallons of cum down her lovely
throat, with some excess seeping
out around his cock onto her lips.
DISCOVERED
Expended, John reached down and pulled Jane up onto the
bed and leaned over to kiss her. As he did, he tasted his own
cum on her lips and thought that it tasted salty but good.
John cuddled Jane to him and stroked her body as he enjoyed
the afterglow of the best blowjob he had ever had. As he
stroked her ass, she sighed and eased her head onto his bare
shoulder. His hand worked it's way under her skirt and onto
her pantied ass, continuing it's gentle stroking. Without
warning, the hand moved to Jane's crotch and felt the little
bulge there.
"What the hell!" he exclaimed as he threw the girl off of
him and onto her back. "Oh NO!" cried Jane/Jason as John
ruffly threw up her skirt and tore the panties from his body.
"What the fuck is this." screamed John as he pointed to the
little set of cock and balls, he then flipped the girl over
and quickly unzipped the dress and pulled it from the slim
body before him. Jason/Jane was in sheer terror and began
crying as he/she curled into a fetal position, his/her body
whacked by spasms of uncontrolled muscle contraction. John
rolled the boy/girl onto it's back and looked more closely at
this creature.
The face and hair were definitely that of a girl as were
the slim legs and smooth skin. The bra however, was filled
with foam pads and the hips were a little narrow for a girl.
He stripped off the bra leaving only the garter belt and
stockings on the little boy-girl before him, and straddling
him/her with his limp cock resting on the boy-girl's chest;
slapped him quickly and hard about three times. "Answer
me...Talk to me...you...you, whatever you are!"
Seeing the uncontrolled spasms racking the little body
beneath him, John started to feel guilty. He moved off to the
side and after a minute or two gathered the little body to him
and gently held it as the contractions started to lessen.
"Please, please don't hurt me," Jane/Jason managed to get out
between the uncontrolled sobs "It isn't my fault, " he/she
continued after a time; "Vicky made me do it," he finally got
out. The little body continued to be racked as the sobbing
and crying continued unabated. John considered what had been
said and now felt compassion for the poor thing in his arms.
He therefore gently rocked the little body which huddled
against him and stroked it until it finally was regaining
control.
Crying and trembling as he spoke, Jason told John the whole
story; all of the abuse, all of the humiliations, all of the
threats, the pictures, everything. All the while, John
continued to stroke the poor boy he held in his arms and
listened to the story. Some parts of the tale made John wince
in pain just thinking about what it must have been like for
the young boy and as he listened and soothed the young body he
felt it pull closer to him and relax.
Without being able to explain it, John felt a bond with
the boy and considered all of his feelings since he met him.
Yes, he had believed it was a girl all the way up to and
during the sex they had shared; still it was not a girl, just
a poor little boy terrorized by his sister. As he continued
to think, and stroke, he felt a strange sensation come over
him; yes he could love this boy and would do what he could to
end the nightmare for him.
John told Jason what he thought and looked down at the
little body in his arms. Even though he knew it was a boy it
still looked very much like a girl and John's body was
responding. " Jane, I mean Jason. Have you ever made love to
another boy?" asked John. Jason shook his head and continued
to hug John as hard as his little body would allow. "Neither
have I Jason, but I would like to try it with you, if you're
willing," John whispered. "I promise that I will not hurt you
in anyway, and that no one will ever know except us." John
continued; Jason looked up into John's eyes and knew that this
gentle boy would do as he said and shook his head yes.
With that cue, John gently kissed Jason full on the mouth
and continued to stroke the soft body in his arms. His right
hand moved over the smooth chest and down over the hairless
belly to the small penis and balls below. Gently massaging
Jason's groin drew an immediate reaction from his own and
Jason soon felt John's hard cock pressing into the crack of
his ass from below, as he sat on
John's lap.
John repositioned Jason so that Jason was straddling
John's lap with Jason's smooth legs extending around John's
sides. He hugged and kissed the boy, and freely ran his hands
up and down the back and massaged the young ass cheeks. John
could feel the small cock pressing against his stomach and
Jason moved up and down to cause more friction.
Remembering the unforgettable blowjob Jason had given
him, John decided to return the favor, and placed the boy on
his back on the bed with his legs spread wide. Moving up
Jason's body, John kissed his young neck and chest and sucked
on the small nipples until they were hard and erect. Moving
back down, he kissed the smooth stomach and licked the insides
of Jason's firm but soft thighs.
Opening his mouth, he sucked Jason's small ball sack in
and gently rolled them around with his tongue, he then moved
his mouth to the little 2 1/2" erection and gently sucked and
licked for about 5 minutes. As he tasted Jason's pre-cum he
knew the boy was about to shoot, so he slipped a finger under
the boy's ass and while continuing to suck inserted his finger
slowly up Jason's tight little asshole. Shortly, Jason let go
his cream and John swallowed it all, and continued sucking
until the little penis went soft in his mouth.
Jason was happy as he felt John make love to him and
could still feel John's finger up his little ass. "John, make
love to me like I was a girl; I want to know what it feels
like." John looked at him strangely and then realized that
Jason wanted him to fuck him in the ass; "Ok little one, but
it may hurt at first." John got some suntan lotion he had in
his dresser drawer and told Jason to lift his legs and pull
his knees up against his chest. Jason did as he was told, and
John put a pillow under the boy's ass for better access. He
then worked the lotion into the tight little asshole and soon
found his finger moved freely in and out. "More" Jason cried,
and John inserted a second finger, then three, and Jason kept
asking for more.
"More,"begged the frantic youth. and John moved between
the boy's spread thighs. John's cock was about to burst and
he could wait no longer, so he thrust his prick deep into
Jason's ass, at far at it would go. The feeling was great,
and he began fucking the boy frantically. Both pleasure and
confusion played across Jason's face as John thrust into this
gorgeous creature below him. "Fuck me John, Fuck me hard, I'm
a girl and I love it!" cried Jason.
John's balls were bumping against Jason's ass as they
swung in rhythm with his frantic fucking. Soon, John's wild
cravings were rewarded, as he exploded into Jason's ass in a
huge climax. "Arghhh," screamed John as what seemed like
gallons of cum spurted deep into Jason's ass, and he collapsed
on top of the small boy beneath him. Jason just moaned and
held John with his legs wrapped around the bigger boy until a
last John rolled to the side.
The boys dozed off holding each other tightly and later
John awoke flat on his back and looked to find Jason straddled
across his hips with his firm young ass firmly implanted on
John's long cock. He was riding John as if he were on a horse
and the undeveloped flesh on Jason's chest looked like small
tits bobbing up and down as he moved. John reached up and
tweaked the nipples on Jason's little girl tits and Jason just
squealed with glee as he continued to pump on John's cock.
Soon Jason's little cock sprayed a load of cum on John's belly
but he continued to ride until he felt John also climax, then
collapsed on John's chest.
John gathered the young body to him and laid Jason's head
against his chest as the little boy/girl dropped off to sleep.
John smiled to himself and as he stroked the warm body against
him, thought that no REAL girl was ever this good to him, or
this tender, or this loving, or this sexy.
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CHAPTER 3
SUNDAY MORNING
Jason and John awoke early Sunday morning and John helped
Jason get dressed as he had been the night before. There was
a problem however, John had torn the panties off of Jane/Jason
and of course John had none which looked like girls panties he
could give him/her to replace them.
Starting to panic Jason said, "What am I going to do?
I've got to change clothes sometime today and if either of the
girls sees I don't have panties on they are going to wonder
what happened to them. How can I explain what happened to
them without them knowing you discovered who I really am and
us having sex?"
John considered this and thinking of his sister, also
became worried. If Vicky discovered he had sex with this
boy/girl beyond either a handjob or blowjob, she would have
leverage over him also and knowing her, would use it! "You
stay here and I will go down to the laundry room and see if I
can't find some panties; either Vicky's or my mother's," John
offered. "OK" replied Jason.
John listened at the door and hearing no one outside,
slipped out into the hall and down to the laundry room. Sear-
ching through the dirty clothes, John found fourteen pair of
panties, but none that were red and none that looked like the
ones Jane/Jason had been wearing the night before. Taking a
frilly pair of black panties, John returned to the room
unnoticed.
"This is the best I could do," said John as he handed
Jason the dainty nylon panties. "They're the wrong color!"
exclaimed Jason, "What if the girls notice?" "Make sure that
they don't" replied John, "Or we both may be in deep shit!"
Jason put the panties on and again thrilled at the feel
of the smooth cloth at it passed up his legs and encased his
hairless little cock and balls. "Let's go down to the kitchen
before the other kids discover us in my room and start
wondering," said John. Without further comment they proceeded
to the kitchen where John made toast and coffee and were
sitting at the table when Vicky, Tom, Tami, and Mike arrived.
Vicky smiling looked at Jane/Jason and winked as she
said, "How did you two get along last night, John?" John knew
what Vicky was implying and tried to look embarrassed as he
responded, "I guess I drank too much; passed out on the sofa
about midnight and woke up there this morning." This caused
the other boys to laugh and Vicky gave Jane another wink. "I
would have thought you two got it on, the way you were going
at each other when Tom and I left," said Vicky. "Me too,"
said Tami, "We sure had fun," as she turned and smiled at
Mike. "Where did you sleep?," Vicky asked Jane. "Well when
he passed out, I just went to his room and used his bed, it
was obvious that HE wouldn't be using it," the cute little
brunette replied with a smile. This caused all of the other
kids to break down in uncontrollable laughter, and John turned
red in embarrassment but knew he dared not say a word.
Vicky and Tami went into the kitchen and fixed eggs and
bacon for everyone and no one made any further comments about
the night before to John or Jason/Jane other than normal small
talk. After breakfast, Mike and Tom decided to go over to the
high school and play some basketball, "You coming John?" asked
Mike. "No, with this hangover, I'd probably puke," he
replied, hoping to re-enforce the previous story. "Well,
we're out of here," said Tom as the two headed for the door.
Vicky turned to Jane/Jason and said, "I think you need to get
your other clothes from my room, don't you?" "Yes, but I
didn't want to disturb you earlier this morning," Jane re-
sponded. "Let's go then, John can clean up this mess, as
punishment for neglecting you so badly last night." The three
girls rose and headed up the hallway leaving John to clean up
the dishes.
In the bedroom, Jason reached back and unzipped the
little red dress he was wearing, as Tami rounded up the black
mini-skirt, training bra, half slip, black panties, white
peasant blouse, and black skimmers he had worn the day before.
"I was hoping I could put my own clothes back on," Jason said
softly. "Not as long as John is around," replied Vicky, "We
can't let him see a boy leave instead of the girl who has been
here since yesterday," Vicky observed. "So strip and let's
get on with it," Tami chimed in.
Jason stepped out of the dress and handed it to Vicky who
put it on a hanger, and then removed the long-line bra and
handed it to Tami who took it to the clothes hamper. While
both girls were occupied, Jason quickly stripped off the half
slip and put it on the bed on top of the black panties laying
there in hopes that the girls would think he had already
changed to the other panties. He then quickly picked up the
red half slip and black panties and made them into a ball, and
wearing only the garter belt and stockings and the black
panties John had found for him. He followed Tami to the
clothes hamper.
Tami was turning back toward him as he approached the
hamper and said "I'll take those." Jason handed them over and
turned back towards the bed area. As Tami dropped the
clothing into the hamper, the ball came open and she saw the
black panties fall out, "What is this! Something is wrong
here, Vicky!"
Jason stopped dead in his tracks and slowly turned back
to face towards Tami. Vicky rushed over to Tami and saw
immediately what had caused the commotion. "Those aren't the
right panties" said Vicky and turned towards Jason. In panic,
Jason made for the door, but Vicky grabbed him before he could
make it out into the hall. Immediately, he was thrown to the
floor and both girls pounced on top of him to hold him down.
DISCOVERED AGAIN
Vicky sat on Jason's legs as Tami held his arms down;
Jason was pinned and couldn't move even if he wanted to.
Moving down so she was sitting on his calfs, Vicky could now
see the panties Jason was wearing. Grabbing them by the
waistband she pulled them down his legs and worked them under
her body and off of his feet. Still sitting on his legs,
Vicky now inspected the panties.
"Tami, these are my mother's," said Vicky, then looking
down at the little boy, "Well now little Sissy Jane, perhaps
you would like to explain how you got a pair of my mother's
panties and what happened to the ones of mine your were
wearing last night?" Jason, still panicked, struggled against
Tami's hold and glared back at Vicky. With a raised eyebrow
and a smirk on her face, Vicky reached out and caressed
Jason's balls, then gently took them into her hand. "Perhaps
you have forgotten how much pain I can cause little girl,"
said Vicky and without warning squeezed, pulled, and twisted
the poor boys balls. Jason screamed and thought that she had
torn them from his body; but since he could still feel her
clamp hold knew they were still attached, but for how long?
Jason was throwing his head back and forth now and crying and
groaning, and unable to speak.
Releasing her devastating grip, Vicky told Tami to turn
the boy over. When he was released, Jason curled into a fetal
position, with his legs drawn tightly to his chest, laying on
his side, the tears flowing freely down his cheeks, and
sobbing heavily. "That's OK, Tami, this will do for what I
want to check," said Vicky as she moved to a position where
she could see Jason's little ass. Spreading his cheeks, Vicky
traced her finger around the tight little asshole and of it's
own accord, the little hole opened. "Look at this!" said
Vicky to Tami, "This boy has been ass fucked!"
Leaning over to see better, Tami also traced a fingertip
around the tiny hold and again it responded. Tami then eased
a finger into the opening and it opened wider, then two, then
three, and four fingers were inside. "I don't believe it,"
said Tami "I've never seen as ass so open. Sliding all four
fingers in and out, Tami decided to see if he could take more;
placing her thumb with her fingers to form a shape similar to
a bird's head she again shoved into Jason's ass. At first
there was some resistance, then without warning, her whole
hand slipped inside. Kneeling with her whole hand up Jason's
ass, Tami said, "I don't believe it, I just don't believe it!"
"This boy has been ass fucked but good!" Jason just laid
there and groaned as Tami continued to work her hand back and
forth in his ass. "I think John has some explaining to do,"
said Vicky.
Even though John was two years older than Vicky they were
physically about the same size, due to the accelerated growth
girls go through at puberty. Vicky had been looking for some
time for a way to dominate her oldest brother and establish
control. She had a pretty good idea of what had happened last
night from the missing panties and the obvious ass fucking
Jason had undergone. She now was determined to turn it to her
advantage.
Vicky went out the door into the hallway and called,
"John, John, could you come up here a minute; we need some
help." "OK" was the reply as the unsuspecting lad came up the
stairs toward his smiling younger sister. "In the bedroom,
John; Jane is stuck and we need a strong man to help."
Before he could consider the implications of what she had
said, Vicky guided John into her room and closed the door.
John could not see Tami and Jason in the bathroom, but heard
a moan from that direction. "What's the problem?" asked John
as he turned towards Vicky. "Well it would seem," she
started, then without warning kicked John as hard as she could
in the groin. John grabbed his balls and started choking as
his face flushed and he fell to his knees. Not satisfied,
Vicky kicked him again right on top of his hands which were
clasping his family jewels; John passed out and fell to the
floor.
CHAPTER 4
TWO GIRLS TO PLAY WITH
When he awoke, John found himself nude in the bathtub of
Vicky's bathroom, with his hands tied behind his back with
what felt like pantyhose. His balls were swollen to twice
normal size and the pain from his groin was incredible. He
leaned back on the cold tile and listened. He could hear
Vicky and Tami in the other room, but could not make out what
they were saying. He got the impression that Vicky was
talking to someone on the telephone, but was not sure, the
pain from his swollen crotch interfered with all other
perceptions.
After a while in his daze, John heard footsteps approach-
ing, and then in walked Vicky with Lisa one of her other
friends.
"Well, Well," said Vicky, "Is
Joellen ready to play now?" In too much pain to be embar-
rassed about being seen naked by this girl Lisa, John groaned,
"What are you talking about?" With a giggle as she talked
Vicky replied, "Well, JOELLEN, since my brother is a FAGGOT,
and likes to fuck little boys, we thought it only appropriate
that he become a GIRL too." "I, I don't understand," croaked
John, as another wave of pain shot through his body. "Don't
you? Then I guess a demonstration is in order. Bring him in
girls. Immediately Jason was drug into the room by Tami and
Susan, with his hands tied behind his back, wearing only a
garter belt and stockings. Vicky turned to the other girls
and said, "Well I guess we will just have to show him, won't
we girls!" Jason was forced to his knees and bent forward
with his head on the floor and while John watched in horror,
Tami coated her right hand with K-Y jelly and inserted her
entire hand up Jason's ass until she had half of her forearm
buried in the poor boy.
"As you can see, this boy has been ass fucked ROYALLY,
and WE KNOW who he was with last night, DON't WE," said Vicky.
"WE SURE DO!," said Tami, "With that GAY boy named JOHN," she
said; and all of the girls laughed and giggled. "I'll kill
him," croaked John. "For what?" said Tami, "He didn't tell us
anything." "The panties and his cute little asshole did ALL
of the talking," added Vicky, "and your reaction of course."
"Well you're not going to do that to me!" said John. "Oh but
we are," Vicky replied, as she reached down and took John's
balls in her hand and clamped down hard. John screamed in
pain and tears flowed down his face as he choked for breath.
"You see John, I am in control here, and if you don't do
EXACTLY what I tell you, first, you will wish you were never
born when I get done with your jewels and second, every person
in town will know you are gay and a faggot!" Vicky released
her grip and John just laid in the tub crying and whimpering.
"OK, girls take Jane back to the other room, and Tami,
try to keep your hand out of his ass; it will never go back to
normal if you keep putting your hand up there," directed
Vicky. "Susan, Lisa, you two come back here when your done
and help me with Joellen."
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THE DOMINATION OF JOHN
When the girls returned, Vicky outlined her plan. "First,
lets stand him up in the tub. Good. Now, Susan you take that
bottle of hair remover and completely coat his body from the
neck down. When this is done, I don't want to see one hair
below his neck, not on his arms, legs, or ANYWHERE. Got
that!" Susan smiled, giggled and nodded yes. "Lisa, you wash
off the hair remover and make SURE that Susan gets ALL of the
hair off. Then, you get to give him an enema to clean out
that dirty little boy ass of his, OK?" "Great!" replied Lisa.
Instructions given, Vicky walked out and back to the bedroom.
With Vicky gone, the girls approached John who was
leaning against the back wall of the bathtub enclosure, trem-
bling from the pain and the thought of what was about to
happen to him. Little Susan stepped into the tub with him and
placed her hand on his shoulder. "Easy, John, this will not
hurt you and I'll try to be as gentle as I can." John turned
to face the little blond and weighed whether it would do any
good to try and talk her out of it, then saw Lisa standing
beyond Susan and knew it would do no good.
John stood still as Susan slowly rubbed the creamy white
lotion onto his body, enjoying the feel of her young hands as
she spread the lotion. When she had finished everywhere but
his crotch, she put a big glob in her hand and while looking
him in the eye, slowly massaged it into his crotch. The
lotion made her hand slippery and it glided easily over his
public mound and cock, but when she touched his balls, he
sucked in air quickly and groaned in pain. "I'm sorry I hurt
you," she whispered as she continued to spread the lotion
between his legs and over his cock and balls. Normally, John
would have gotten an erection from this type of manipulation
by a girl, but his balls were to sore to think of sex.
Finished, Susan got up on tip toes and gave John a kiss on the
cheek before getting back out of the tub.
"We'll have to wait a while for that stuff to work," said
Lisa, "Don't lean against anything or we may have to do it
again." Both girls sat on the floor against the far wall and
watched as John just stood in the tub, covered with hair
remover. Lisa leaned over to Susan and whispered in her ear,
"He's hung pretty good for a boy his age." "I'll say,"
giggled the pert little blond in reply.
John waited for what seemed like forever, but was really
only about 20 minutes. While waiting he wondered how he was
going to explain his hairless body to the guys at school when
they saw him in the locker room or in the pool. Well he was
on the swim team, and hadn't he read some where that olympic
swimmers shaved before meets to make themselves go faster? I
guess I'll try that, he thought, what else can I do? Just
then Lisa came over and wiped a small patch on his forearm,
satisfied, she then took the handheld shower attachment and
started rinsing the lotion from John's body. John looked
down as the water ran from his body and saw that it was very
dark as it flowed into the drain. Lisa was now using her free
hand to rub his back as she sprayed the warm water over him
and John trembled at her soft touch. Lisa then moved down to
the back of his legs and continued to stroke as she rinsed the
chemical from his body. "Turn around" she said, as he had
been standing with his back to her, and she started on his
front side. He closed his eyes as she stroked his chest,
legs, and stomach, luxuriating in her soft caresses. As did
Susan, Lisa had saved his crotch for last and turned the head
of the sprayer so that it sprayed up from between his legs.
Unconsciously, John opened his legs wider to allow the nozzle
to spray the warm soothing water directly onto his balls. The
water seemed to relieve some of the pain, and he sighed as she
moved the nozzle back and forth between his legs. "All Done!"
she said, and John felt dejected.
"John, we are going to have to untie you in order to make
sure we got all of the hair; are you going to behave or are we
going to have to call Vicky back in here?" asked Lisa. "I'll
behave, Lisa, please don't call Vicky," John replied. John
turned around and Lisa untied his hands; John rubbed his
wrists to return some of the circulation the restraint had cut
off. "OK, turn back around, and stand with your arms and
legs spread so Susan and I can check you over." John did as
he was told and both girls started looking for any hair that
might have been missed.
"Shit" said Susan, "I didn't get under his arms, but I
couldn't get at them, the way he was tied up." "So get a
razor and lets do it that way," Lisa instructed. Susan went
to the sink and retrieved Vicky's razor and some shaving cream
and the girls shaved John's arm pits to perfection. The
inspection continued, with one girl checking each side,
looking into every crevice as they worked their way down his
body. John, who had now been naked in front of these girls
for over an hour suddenly became embarrassed, although he
could think of no reason why. He felt the razor pass over his
skin every once and a while and knew that one of the girls
must have found a stray hair.
"All Done" pronounced Lisa, and she then retrieved 2 big
towels and handed one to Susan. The girls then proceeded to
dry him off, advising that you must dab with the towel rather
than rubbing like he was used to doing. After drying him off,
the girls took two big powder puffs and dusted his body with
a sweet smelling powder, which made his skin feel super smooth
to the touch.
"Unfortunately, John, I have to give you an enema now,
cause that's what Vicky wants." "I know Lisa, it's not your
fault," replied John with tears welling up in his eyes. Lisa,
took his face in her hands and gave him a gentle kiss on the
lips, and whispered, "don't worry, I won't hurt you, John.. I
.. I like you very much." This caused on of the tears to
break loose and run down his cheek, which Lisa caught with her
tongue and then kissed him again.
Lisa put one of the towels on the floor in front of the
commode and told John to kneel on it and then put his head
down on the floor on his hands. This position left John fully
exposed from behind and he felt more vulnerable at that time,
than he had ever felt before in his life. "Put some lubricant
in his asshole Susan, while I get the enema bag ready."
Susan, took the proffered tube of K-Y jelly and knelt behind
John. She could see his body trembling and gently laid one
hand at the small of his back and gently stroked his skin.
When he relaxed a little, she lubed up her index finger and
said, "relax, John, if you relax, this won't hurt at all."
Susan, then gently rubbed the jelly around the opening to
his ass, and watched as the little muscle spasmed then relaxed
at her touch. Slowly, she spread the jelly around the little
puckered opening, and when she heard John sigh, slowly shoved
her fingertip into the hole. John tensed immediately, so she
waited a minute with her finger inserted about halfway. When
he relaxed again, she moved her finger the rest of the way
into his ass and gently starting moving it back and forth
working the jelly into the opening. Moving to his side, with
her finger still inserted, Susan made room for Lisa who was
now standing by with the bag of soapy liquid.
Susan used her free hand to spread John's cheeks wider
and when Lisa had the nozzle ready to insert, removed her fin-
ger and pulled the cheek aside as Lisa inserted the nozzle in
John' little hole. Susan watched as the little muscle pulsed
around the nozzle and Lisa opened the clamp on the hose
allowing the warm water to flow into John. "Ohhh," moaned
John as the liquid flowed into him. Susan moved her left hand
under John and slowly stroked his stomach as the liquid
continued to fill him.
Lisa from a position directly behind him could see that
John was becoming hard as a result of their ministrations.
Reaching under him, between his legs, she gently grasp his
cock and started a slow milking motion up and down, flexing
her grip as she started each stroke. "Aghh, Ohhhh, God," he
moaned and fell a little more forward. Soon the bag was
empty, but Lisa continued to pump John's cock, and in two more
strokes, gave a little squeal as she felt it jerk in her hand
as he came. John collapsed forward and fell into his cum
which had splattered on the towel in front of him.
Very carefully, Lisa removed the nozzle from John's ass
and guided him to the commode so he could empty the water from
his bowels. John sighed repeatedly as the liquid flushed from
him and the girls stood at either side of him and held him as
he expelled it. Susan held his head and stroked her small
fingers through his hair, as Lisa moved one hand on his back
and the other pressed on his belly. When it was over, the
girls had him stand and wiped his ass with a wash cloth; then
seeing the cum on his stomach wiped that off to.
The deed done, John looked at the two girls and meekly
smiled at them and said, "Thank you for being so gentle
Susan," and gave her a light kiss. Then turned to Lisa and
offered, "and thank you Lisa for being so gentle," and again
planted a light kiss on the girl at his side. Both girls
smiled at John and hugged him. Lisa looked up and said,
"We're all done John, I guess we better go back." John sighed
and nodded and said "Yea, I guess so."
The three of them passed through the door and into the
bedroom together and there saw Vicky and Tami laying on the
bed side by side talking as they looked across the room. In
front of them sat Jason on the floor in the corner, dressed in
a little girl dress all frilly and white, playing with a doll
and sucking his thumb. Susan and Lisa immediately recognized
the dress as the one Jason had been forced to wear the morning
before, after the little fray in the den.
"So, is Sissy Joellen all clean inside and out?", asked
Vicky. "Clean as a whistle," replied Lisa, who out of Vicky
and Tami's sight, gave John a little pat on the ass. "Well
bring her over here so we can check her out," demanded Vicky.
Again the three moved as a unit towards the bed. Vicky and
Tami got up and moved towards John, Susan and Lisa reluctantly
backed away to give them access.
Circling around him, Vicky looked her brother over
closely, trying to find even one hair on his body but being
unsuccessful in that quest. Tami, ran her hands over John's
chest also looking for hair, then knelt and started probing
his cock and balls as if looking for hair. John turned red
from the embarrassment of this manhandling but said nothing.
He didn't want to give his sister any further excuses to abuse
him.
Grabbing John by the hair, Vicky yelled, "Bend over
faggot, let's see how they did on the other end!" "Grab those
ankles you wimp, you Sissy FAGGOT!" she screamed. John com-
plied and bent forward and held his ankles as ordered.
Stepping behind him, Vicky licked her finger and then without
warning plunged it full length into John's ass.
"Arghh!, God Damn!", John cried. Lisa stepped up grabbed
Vicky's arm, "You don't have to be so rough with him Vick, he
did everything we asked and didn't give us ANY problems." "So
he was a good little girl, was he;" as she probed the inside
of his bottom, "well OK we'll ease up some then. I just want
him to know who is in charge here." "You are the boss Vicky,"
John managed to get out. "And don't you forget it Sissy!"
Vicky said as she removed her finger and slapped his ass
cheek.
Vicky reached on the bed and retrieved a silver and black
leather dog collar and buckled it around John's neck; she the
attached a 5 ft black leash to the collar and let it dangle
over his shoulder. Again reaching to the bed, John saw Vicky
with a length of black nylon cord in her hands. This she tied
under his ball and over his cock, wrapping it very tightly so
that both appendages were pulled out away from his body. When
she tied the knot on the bottom, John winced in pain.
Tami, then placed a black garter belt around John's waist
and he was handed a pair of sheer black stockings to put on.
Lisa showed him how to roll the stockings and attach them to
the garter straps.
Turning to Tami, Vicky said, "OK you check him out, since
I am too rough." "Gladly," replied Tami and went and re-
trieved the K-Y jelly. Lubricating her hand and dumping a
glob on his little puckered hole, she started working her
finger around in his ass, then two, then three, and paused and
told him to get down on his knees. When he complied, she
eased her hand back into him and added the fourth finger
stroking in and out until she felt he was loose, then pulled
her hand back out.
Taking hold of the leash, Vicky pulled her brothers head
up into view and could see the tears in his eyes from this
humiliating experience. "Tami, has an older sister Pam who is
in college, John, and Pam left Tami some of her toys to play
with. Can you guess what they might be John?" Before he
could answer, John heard a buzzing sound behind him, and knew
that it had to be a vibrator. Tami, slowly worked the tip of
the hard plastic device around the edges of John's little
hole; then centered it and inserted it with a mighty shove.
"Oh God" John moaned and felt like he was being split open.
Taking is chin in her hand, Vicky tilted his head up and look-
ing him in the eyes, grinned and said, "But John, it's only
the 8" vibrator. We have a BIGGER treat in store for you."
and laughed in his face.
The vibrations of the device helped lessen the pain and
loosen the muscles of John's behind, and soon he felt a warm
glow in his ass and really started to enjoy the sensation.
Tami was now plunging the vibrator full length in and out of
his ass, and her arm was starting to tire, so she motioned for
Lisa to take over. Lisa, placed her left hand at the small of
John's back and since she could feel little resistance, knew
that the vibrator was no longer hurting him; she worked it in
and around and out and back and soon John was meeting her
thrusts with thrusts of his own. Lisa smiled at Vicky and
said, "I think he likes it!"
"Come over here Jane," Vicky yelled to the little boy-
girl. Jason, who was still sitting in the corner had hoped
they had forgotten all about him, but it was obvious that they
hadn't. Susan, helped Jason get up and guided him to a point
beside John. "Slide underneath him and suck his little girl
cock," directed Vicky. Jason sputtered and stammered; true he
had sucked John last night; but those were under different
circumstances; and there was no audience of four girls to
watch! "I said get down there," Vicky said sternly, "We want
a show, and you and John are the entertainment; DO IT NOW!"
Jason Knew he had no choice, so he laid down on his back
and slid under John's stomach. Underneath, Jason found John's
cock swollen and hard as a rock and gently inserted it into
his mouth and started a gentle sucking and licking of the
member. Lisa was still pumping away; both John and Jason
paused when they heard the sound of a Polaroid camera as it
cycled picture after picture from it's film pack. The girls
were all laughing and giggling, and having a great time as
they watched Jason suck John, while Lisa worked over John's
ass with the vibrator.
"John raise your head," said Tami. When he did, horror
flashed through his mind as he saw the girl standing in front
of him wearing only her bra and where her little pussy should
be, was the biggest cock he had ever seen. It was at least
12" long and 4 or 5" in diameter and had huge balls suspended
below it. When he looked closer, he could see straps extend-
ing to the sides of the girl's hips, as if it were attached to
her body. "This is my sister's most favorite toy John and now
you are going to get to play with it," the young girl said.
John still could not believe the size of the thing and felt
tiny in comparison to it.
"Open you mouth John," Tami directed and placed the
monster to his lips. "I can't," John pleaded, "It's too big."
"Yes you can little girl, open," and shoved the giant cock at
his mouth. John just barely got the head inside when he
started to gag. "Lick it, suck my cock, little bitch, that's
it lick it good," Tami said. "Time to fuck Joellen's Pussy,"
said Vicky, and with that, Tami moved behind John and out of
his line of sight.
Lisa, removed the vibrator, and Tami greased the huge
member with a liberal coating of K-Y jelly, then took hold of
John's hips with both hands and while Vicky guided the head of
the thing, slowly started pressing into his poor young
asshole. "Arghhh, Jesus Christ, your tearing me in half!"
John screamed and dropped into a kind of blubbered speech.
"There's no blood, so your not injured," Vicky replied as Tami
moved the monster into him inch by inch. John had gone soft
as soon as the dildo had entered his ass and Jason didn't know
what to do, so he just kept on licking John's cock and balls
and hoped that they wouldn't use that thing on him.
After about 5 minutes, Tami had eased the cock all the
way into John's ass and was resting up against him. Then
slowly she started to pull the thing back out and when only
the head was still inside; plunged with all her might back in
until her thighs slapped against John's. John was incoherent
and just stayed still for the first five strokes, then his
body responded and soon he was meeting Tami thrust for thrust.
His body was covered with sweat and it dripped from his face,
but still he met her stroke for stroke. Ten minutes later,
Tami collapsed from the exertion and fell on top of John,
knocking him to the floor, with the monster cock still buried
full length up his ass. After a minute or two, Vicky helped
Tami extract the thing from him and half carried her over to
the bed where she again collapsed.
His ass still gaping open, Vicky handed Susan the K-Y
jelly and said "finish him off with your hand." Susan looked
at the poor boy and then lubed up her right hand. John had
his head in his hands and was covered with sweat, but had
decided that he would not give Vicky the satisfaction of
hearing him scream again.
With her hand well lubricated, Susan formed her fingers
into a bird's head like she had seen Tami do before and slowly
but steadily shoved into John's ass. Her hand slipped all
the way in and she continued to shove until most of her
forearm was inside. John was crying but refused to scream, he
only moaned. "I think he likes it," said Vicky, and motioned
for Susan to continue. Susan made her hand into a fist inside
him and pulled it almost all of the way out then lunged
forward fisting his ass. John was completely covered with
sweat, and clenched his teeth and then started pumping on
Susan's arm like it was a giant cock. Susan was also sweating
from the workout, and was rapidly tiring, when John's entire
body convulsed and he fell to the floor, passed out cold.
When he awoke, he was on the floor, on his back, Susan
was wiping him off with a cool wash cloth and stroking his
forehead. He could see the women's sheer stockings on his
legs and felt shoes on his feet with long heels and straps.
Around his waist was the garter belt for the stockings and he
could feel the collar on his neck. He leaned up on his elbow
and saw that the black cord was still tied under his balls and
over his cock making them stand out from his body.
Seeing that he had recovered, Vicky walked over and
looked down at him. "This, Sissy Brother is your new costume,
you along with Sissy Jane, are now our slaves and will do
whatever we want, when we want; do you understand?"
"Here are the rules:
First, you are to address each of us a Mistress Vicky or
Mistress Tami, and so on;
Second, you will always be attired as you are now when in
our presence unless we are in public or if we choose to dress
you otherwise;
Third, there is to be no hair on your body except on your
head from now on; Fourth, you will go to Jason's house
every day after school and serve us as we see fit until his
parents are due home;
Fifth, on weekends, you will go to whichever house we tell
you and likewise serve us;
Sixth, we took pictures of you while Lisa and Jason sucked
you; while Tami fucked your ass with her sister's toy; while
Susan fist fucked your ass and with you attired as you are
now, if you give us any problems, those pictures will be
spread all over town and that poor little ass of yours will be
fucked by every greasy cock available;
Seventh, if you are bad you will be spanked by one of us at
any time or place we choose.
Eighth, if you are good we may let you fuck Jason's little
pussy-ass, but only when we watch;
Ninth, your ass will be fucked with a dildo or vibrator to
keep it happy and maybe Mistress Tami might honor you with an-
other one of her special treatments; Tenth, and last, if
you are especially good we might consent to let you eat our
pussy or maybe even fuck us under the right conditions."
"Do you understand the rules?" "Yes, Mistress Vicky,"
John said with a bowed head and a tremor passed through his
body.
"Good, that's enough for today, Mike and Tom should be
back anytime now and you wouldn't want them to discover you
dressed as you are." "Help Sissy Jason change his clothes and
then escort him home, so that we can be sure that he is not
molested along the way." "Yes Mistress Vicky," John said
softly.
John quickly helped Jason strip off the girls clothes and
put on his boys clothes; then putting on a pair of pants and
t-shirt, over his "Uniform" ,they left the house.
Along the way to Jason's house, they stopped in a small
park and John placed his hand on the boy's, shoulder and
stroked the boy's neck. "I'm sorry Jason, but until we can
figure a way out of this I guess we are stuck." "Yea," re-
plied the young boy, I know, I guess they have us." John
hugged the boy, and Jason leaned up and kissed John lightly on
the cheek. They returned to the walkway and proceeded towards
Jason's house.
Back in the bedroom, the girls were circled on the floor
and terribly excited. "Well girls," said Vicky, "We have some
serious planning to do, for some serious fun!" "Yea!" was the
combined reply.
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CHAPTER 5
THE ADVENTURE CONTINUES
John's mind reeled as he walked home, thinking about what
had happened to him during the past 24 hours. The fun time he
had planned to spend with Jane had now turned into a complete
disaster. His sister Vicky had turned out to be even more of
a dominating bitch than he had ever suspected. For the time
being, he was now her slave; if he fought back, she and the
other girls would spread the story of his homosexual meeting
with Jason as well as the damaging pictures, all over the
school and his life would be ruined. He would never be able
to show his face in this town again.
Even as he walked, John could feel the pull of the
garters on his stockings and the tightness of the cord still
bound around his cock and balls. The only part of the costume
Vicky had permitted him to remove, was the collar and the high
heeled shoes he had worn.
When he arrived home, Vicky was alone in the kitchen of
their house, the other girls had apparently gone home. Vicky
called him into the kitchen where she was making a sandwich
and asked if he wanted one also. "No, thanks Mistress Vicky,"
John replied and this brought a wide smile to Vicky's face.
"Come here," Vicky said, and John moved to a position in front
of her where she was standing at the counter.
Vicky reached down and unzipped her brother's trousers
and while looking him directly in the eye, reached inside and
fondled his bound cock and balls. This time she was very
gentle with him and John leaned his head back and closed his
eyes, enjoying the feel of her touch.
"You have been a good little slave today Joellen, and I
think I will have to find someway to reward you," cooed Vicky,
while she continued to gently stroke him. "Thank you Mistress
Vicky," John rasped due to his growing excitement. Just then
they heard the back door bang and Vicky quickly removed her
hand from John's crotch and zipped him up. As she moved her
hand back, Mike charged into the room and exclaimed, "I'm
starved, What have we got to eat?"
John turned towards the counter and leaned into it as if
looking out the back window, over the kitchen sink, to hide
his erection from his brother. With the cord binding his
groin, John's cock made a terrific bulge in his pants; almost
twice the normal size it would have been with an erection.
"Sit down, Mike and I'll fix you a sandwich," offered
Vicky, who seeing John's problem, gave a little chuckle.
While fixing Mike's lunch, Vicky decided to give John a way
out of his predicament, "John, why don't you go down to the
laundry room and throw a load of clothes into the washer for
me,...I don't want mom to find it full of dirty clothes when
she comes home." "OK, Sis, I'm done with my lunch anyway,"
replied John and turning his back to Mike, headed for the
stairwell. "What have you all been up to today," John heard
Mike ask as he rounded the corner, "Not much," replied Vicky,
"Just messing around here in the house."
Later that evening, the three siblings were sitting in
the den watching TV and when Mike determined that a football
game he wanted to watch was on the sports programming channel,
Vicky turned to John and said, "I've got to go finish my home-
work for school tomorrow, guys, I guess I'll leave you to your
game." "OK Vick," Mike replied, his eyes not leaving the
screen for a second. "John, I've been having trouble with the
math problems, could you come and help me?" Vicky queried.
John looked at Vicky who motioned with her head that he WAS to
come with her, and responded; "Sure Vicky, no problem."
When they arrived at Vicky's room, Vicky quickly ushered
John inside and closed the door. Immediately, she turned to
John and planted an open mouth kiss on his lips, probing his
mouth with her tongue. "That's for being a good boy and not
letting on to Mike," she said when she broke off the kiss.
"Get undressed," she said as she moved away towards her bed.
"But what if Mike comes in here?" John asked. "He's so
engrossed in the stupid football game, he won't even notice
we're gone," she replied; "besides, he knows better than to
come into my room when the door is closed."
Somewhat assured, John peeled off his T-shirt, and
removed his tennis shoes, then took off his pants. This again
left him for all intents and purposes nude in front of his
younger sister; but her attitude seemed less hostile than it
had been earlier in the day.
"You can take those off too," she said pointing to the
garter belt and stockings, and John gratefully sat down to
remove them. When he was done, she had him stand before her,
and took hold of his cock and balls and gently manipulated
them. Stroking him to erection, she knelt down and untied the
black cord binding him and when it was loosened, John gave a
big sigh of relief. "We wouldn't want to injure them by
cutting of the circulation for TOO long, now would we," as she
gently patted his balls.
Now standing completely naked before his younger sister,
with his 6" cock prominently erect, John for reasons he still
could not understand, felt no embarrassment at his situation.
"Undress me," whispered Vicky who was looking at her brother
eye to eye. "What!" said John. "You heard me," rasped Vicky,
her voice seeming lower and a little harsh, as if she were
having trouble talking.
John looked at his little sister with a new perspective.
She was the same height as himself (5'7") but thinner, he
weighing about 140 lbs and her about twenty pounds lighter.
He had not seen his sister nude since she was about 7 or 8
years old, and suddenly he became excited at the prospect of
checking out her nubile young body. He knew she was no longer
a virgin and this could get interesting if things went as he
suspected they might.
His hands trembling, John reached out and started
unbuttoning her white cotton blouse. With each button, he
could see more of her milk white skin come into view and by
the time he reached the button just below her breasts, was
trembling badly. Vicky reached up with her left hand and
gently placed it on top of his right; "Easy John, easy..."
She stroked his hand and forearm for a few seconds until he
regained control, then lowered her hand and continued to watch
him as he finished unbuttoning the garment. John could now
see the swell of her firm young breasts encased in a white
satin underwired bra and involuntarily drew in a fast breath,
making a sucking noise.
Vicky pulled the garment from the waistband of her blue
denim mini-skirt and reached behind her and unzipped the skirt
to help him along. John, took hold of the blouse and opened
the front fully and peeled it back over the lovely white
shoulders before him. He then moved behind her and gently
peeled the blouse down, allowing him to observe as her finely
muscled back came into view. As he removed the garment from
her arms, John noted the taunt muscle underlying her smooth
soft skin as it rippled with her movements. Seeing the skirt
unzipped, he inserted his fingers in the waistband and slowly
pulled it down over Vicky's slim hips, exposing the finest ass
the poor boy had ever seen.
Vicky was wearing thong type panties and the only thing
covered on her rear was a thin strip of yellow material which
banded about her slim waist and down between the cheeks of her
well muscled behind. He knelt as he pulled the skirt down her
legs and noted that her slim legs were bare since she was just
wearing little lace ankle socks with her black skimmers. When
he reached her ankles with the skirt, John's nose was less
than 6 inches from Vicky's pussy and he could smell the
wonderful aroma of the young girl's excitement.
After stepping out of the skirt, Vicky lifted her left
foot, for John to remove the little shoe, and dainty sock.
John stroked his hand down her slim calf to reach her foot for
this operation and felt a shiver pass through her body as he
did so. He repeated the process as he removed the other shoe
and sock and was again treated to a tremble as his hand glided
down her leg. John then slid his hands up the sides of her
legs and held her hips as he stood back up behind her.
Tracing his fingertips lightly across her shoulders, he moved
the straps of her bra off to the sides and onto her upper
arms. He then unfastened the bra and it dangled loosely to
the sides.
Gently taking his sister by the shoulders, John turned
her to face him and noticed a trembling of her lips and rapid
breathing as he brought her into position. Tracing his
fingertips lightly outward from her neck along her collar-
bones, John took the shoulder straps of the bra and pulled it
slowly down her arms. As it fell away from her breasts, John
noticed her draw in a deep breath, which pushed her firm young
mounds forward. Vicky's breasts were bigger than an "A" cup
size but not quite up to "B" size, and tipped by dark red
erect nipples about the size of quarters. John wanted so
badly to kiss these lovely breasts that he could hardly
restrain himself; but decided that an action that bold might
cause Vicky to react badly.
Kneeling again, John took hold of the bright yellow silky
cloth of the thong panties and moving his fingers from the
front center outward along the inside of the waistband to her
hips; slowly pulled them downward with his face a mere 5
inches from his sister's warm belly. The bottom front of the
thong was wet from Vicky's excited state and as John pulled it
down, he almost came when he saw that his sister's pussy was
completely shaved, smooth and hairless, like a pre-pubescent
young girl's. John wanted to dive face first into this, the
most delicious pussy he had ever seen, but Vicky took hold of
his shoulders and pulled him back to his feet.
Taking hold of John's rampant cock, Vicky said, "Let's
take a shower," and lead him by his cock into the bathroom.
CLEAN FUN
When they arrived in the bathroom, Vicky released John's
cock and pointed him towards the bathtub. John stepped in and
turned to watch as his incredibly sexy sister pinned her long
brown hair which had been tied in a ponytail onto the top of
her head. From this vantage point, John could see all of her
slim young body from head to toe and thrilled at the sight of
her pert breasts moving and jiggling as she placed the bobby
pins in her hair. He looked with appreciation at the firm ass
cheeks and wondered what they would feel like in his hands.
Her firm flat belly showed that she cared about her appearance
and that fantastic hairless pussy set him to shivering.
Vicky slid the glass shower door on the bathtub closed
and then opened the panel near the end with the faucet han-
dles. Reaching in she turned on the water and pulled the
shower lever up to redirect the flow to the shower head, and
immediately, John gave out a squeal, as the cold spray hit
full on. "A little cold you say?" Vicky giggled and adjusted
the water until it was warm and steamy. Closing the panel,
she proceeded to the far end of the tub, opened the other
panel and stepped in with her brother. "You like?", she asked
as she noted her brother's rigid cock and leering look. "You
bet!" he replied. "Your forgetting something," Vicky said in
a stern voice, "Yes Mistress Vicky," was the soft reply.
Vicky guided John under the warm spray of water and
stroked his shoulders and chest as the liquid pored down his
body. She then pulled him out of the spray and standing under
the water herself, took a bottle of shampoo and poured some
into her hand.
"Turn around," she said and he stood with his back to her
as she used the liquid soap on his shoulders and back.
Replenishing her supply, she massaged his lower back and moved
onto his hips and ass. She massaged the cheeks of his ass
working her fingers deeply into the flesh, causing John to
expel a deep moan of pleasure, then traced a finger right down
the crack and cruised over his dark little asshole. This
caused him to jump, and Vicky giggled and said, "Still a
little tender, are we." John trembled at the thought of
another attack on his poor sore ass. Patting his butt, Vicky
said, "Don't worry little Sissy, I'm not going to rape that
little pussy again TODAY."
Vicky then soaped up his legs, paying particular atten-
tion to his inner thighs, and when the back of her hand
brushed against his balls, again giggled at the tremble what
passed through his body. "Turn around," she said, and started
soaping up his chest and arms, slowly working her way down
towards and over his stomach towards his now straining cock.
Again resoaping her hand, she softly took hold of his rigid
manhood and stroked firmly but gently from the root outward.
When she reached the tip she tweaked it with her fingertips
and let it slide over the back of her hand as she moved down-
ward to his balls. These, she gently rolled in her fingers,
massaging and probing, until his cock was jerking on it's own,
and knew that he was about to come. Abruptly, she stopped;
"That's enough for now," she said, "step under the water and
rinse off." John, could not believe she could leave him
hanging on the edge of a climax; but she had.
"Now you wash me." Vicky said as she looked at her older
brother coyly. John could not believe his luck, he was going
to get to feel every part of this beautiful girl's young body,
and AT HER REQUEST! Reversing positions in the shower, John
took the liquid soap and poured some into his hand, then
starting on her back side, gently spreading the soap over her
shoulders and neck, upper arms, and upper back. He massaged
her muscles as he worked the soap into her flesh and thrilled
at the feel of her smooth soft skin.
Taking her right arm in hand, John stroked the soap from
hand to shoulder and back, firmly working the muscle as he did
so. When he did the underside, his hand brushed Vicky's
breast and a slight tremble passed through her body. He
repeated this procedure for the left arm, then moved to her
lower back and firmly massaged the muscles as he worked.
Skipping her firm ass for now, John proceeded to the backs of
her legs, and spent considerable time massaging the supple
flesh of her smooth firm thighs and Vicky standing with her
legs spread, leaned her head back and gave small moaning
noises as he did so.
Resoaping his hands in anticipation, John knelt behind
his sister and spread the foamy substance over her taunt young
ass cheeks, working the flesh and stroking at the same time.
This produced more moans from Vicky who unconsciously pressed
her ass back into his hands. With a single finger, John
gently traced down the crack of Vicky's ass and when his
finger passed over her asshole, she leaned slightly forward.
Afraid to penetrate her due to the possible repercussions,
John just massaged the muscle and stroked it for a while.
Standing back up, John turned Vicky around and was now
facing her. Her eyes were still closed and he noted her brea-
thing was fast, causing her tender young breasts to heave and
jiggle with the force of her breaths. Soaping her narrow
shoulders, John saw the tiny blue lines laying just under the
milk white skin which traced out onto her breasts and decided
to bypass those lovely appendages for now. Working on her
sides and belly, John massaged her ribs and stomach muscles
and again elicited soft moans from his sister.
Moving down to her legs, John again firmly stroked the
muscles and concentrated on her thighs. When his fingers
brushed her sweet young pussy, Vicky opened her legs wider;
but John was saving that for last. Sliding back up her body
John circled her breasts and the gently stroked them from the
base outward to the erect little nipples. With his thumbs,
John gently stroked both nipples at once as he cupped both
breasts and felt Vicky press them into his hands. Turning
Vicky sideways to him, John placed his left arm around the
swaying girl and moved his hand under her arm and onto her
left breast, this supported her and he then slowly moved his
right hand downward over her firm belly to that most beautiful
of pussys.
As he reached her mons, John's three middle fingers
curved inward and passed over this shaved pussy, which felt
smooth as a baby's. John spread his fingers slightly and the
outer lips thread between his fingers, with his middle finger
passing directly over her clitoris. "Arghh," moaned Vicky as
her body involuntarily humped against his hand. Continuing
this motion, John masturbated his sister who shortly climaxed
and sagged in his arms.
Still supporting her, John moved her back under the
shower and stroked her as the warm water washed over both of
them. After a minute or two, Vicky opened her eyes and gently
kissed her brother deeply then said, "Thank you John, that was
VERY well done." "Your welcome, Mistress Vicky, it was my
pleasure," he softly replied. Vicky noted her brother was
still hard as a rock and decided to give him relief, but on
her terms.
Vicky turned off the shower and the two moved out of the
enclosure. Vicky then handed John a towel and said, "Dry me
off, please." "With pleasure," John replied and slowly worked
the towel over his sister's body until she was dry. John then
dried himself and Vicky powdered his body and again leading
him by his raging hardon returned them to the bedroom.
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BOUND FOR LOVE
"I told you that good slaves get rewarded Joellen, so now
is the time; lay down on the bed please." Shaking with
anticipation, John jumped onto the bed and laid on his back in
the center. Vicky then went to her dresser and returned with
four scarves. "I'm going to tie you Joellen, so that you do
not get too carried away," announced Vicky. "Yes Mistress
Vicky," John said softly. Securing a leg or arm to each of
the corner posts of her canopy bed, Vicky then sat on the bed
beside John and grasped his cock with her hand. Vicky could
feel John's cock pulsing and knew that he was close to a
climax; all of that contact in the shower must have really
turned her poor brother on.
Moving to a position where she was sitting on his hips
with his straining cock resting against her bare pussy and her
thighs extending to either side of his body; Vicky leaned
forward and kissed her brother several times on the mouth.
Then proceeded to kiss his neck, shoulders, chest, and sucked
on his hard little nipples. "These respond like a girls,"
whispered Vicky, as she tweaked Johns erect nipples and then
stroked her hands over his belly and again grasped his cock.
Leaning forward, Vicky guided the head of John's strain-
ing member between the lips of her luscious young cunt and
then in a single move, impaled herself on it full length. "Oh
God, that feels GOOD," exclaimed John as he felt the warm
moist tight flesh encase him. Vicky slowly started rocking
her body moving up and down on John's cock until within 4
minutes, John came and shot a giant load into her young cunt.
Vicky continued to pump him until she felt him go soft inside
her, then eased him out and again kissed her brother.
Vicky again moved up her brothers body, this time placing
her young pussy directly above his mouth, and looking down
between her thighs said, "Clean me out Joellen, and do it real
good." "Pussy juice mixed with cum was dripping from Vicky's
snatch onto John's lips and he reveled in the combined taste
of the mixture. Vicky pressed her shaved cunt down into his
face, and John responded by licking and sucking for all he was
worth. After 10 minutes of Vicky's tasty pussy being ground
into his mouth, Vicky who had been squeezing her breasts and
stroking her body as she rocked on John' mouth, said, "Yes,
Yes, Yes," and climaxed again; convulsions racking every
muscle in her young body.
After cleaning her brother with a washcloth, Vicky untied
him and lead him over to her dressing table. Sitting him
down, she studied his face and said, " Joellen, your hair is
much too short, we will have to let it grow some, and I think
I need to pluck your eyebrows some." John had been relaxed in
the afterglow of his climax but now came fully alert. Looking
up at his mistress, John pleaded, "I don't mind letting my
hair grow, Mistress Vicky, but please don't make me look like
a fag, or I won't be able to show my face at school!"
Stroking her submissive brother's shoulder, Vicky
replied, "Don't worry, I'm just going to clean them up a
little bit. So that they look a little more like a girls; but
nothing extreme, where you couldn't pass at school." Relax-
ing, John consented and Vicky proceeded to work. Finished,
Vicky was happy with the results and turned John to let him
see the results in the mirror. John looked at his face and
noted that his eyebrows had a little more arch and that the
stray hairs at the bridge of his nose were gone. Thinking it
over, he decided that they still looked like a boy's and in
fact looked better than before.
Returning from the dresser, Vicky carried a white satin
and lace camisole with white garter straps and a pair of sheer
stockings. "You will wear these under your clothing at school
tomorrow Joellen, you don't have gym on Mondays so there is no
need to worry about being discovered." Also handing him a
pair of white lace panties, she said, "You are also to wear
these; and I think you should bring all of your boy's under-
pants to me so that I can be sure you are not cheating." John
had not considered having to wear girls underwear to school
and was very nervous about what might happen if discovered;
for now, however, he didn't see he had any choice in the
matter.
"Also, I think you should quit the swim team, it takes up
too much of your time and I have other things for you to spend
that time on." "Yes, Mistress Vicky," John responded. If
nothing else, John thought, that was that many fewer opportu-
nities for discovery of his predicament, so it wasn't that bad
anyway.
CHAPTER 6
MONDAY
John got up early the next day so that he could be done
in the bathroom he shared with his brother before Mike came in
to get ready for the day. Passing Mike in the hall as he
returned to his bedroom, John realized that he would have to
do this EVERY day to avoid detection. Standing nude in
his room, John looked at the frilly undergarments he was being
compelled to wear at school. Slipping into them, he then put
on his pants and a regular sports shirt. Looking in his
mirror, John recoiled in shock when he noted that the camisole
backseam made a clearly visible line across his back. Looking
closer, he could also see the shoulder straps through his
shirt and his jeans had little bumps where the garter tabs
connected to his stockings.
John immediately dug through all of his clothing until he
found a looser fitting pair of trousers and a white cotton
knit sweater which was bulky enough to hide the undergarments.
Again checking himself out in the mirror, John was satisfied
that no one would be able to detect any lines, bumps, or
bulges where they shouldn't be on a 16 year old boy.
At breakfast, Vicky approached John who was sitting with
his back to her and placed her hands on his shoulders. To all
appearances the lovely girl was massaging her older brothers
shoulders and just being a tender little sister. John
however, knew she was feeling for the straps to the camisole
and when she found them, she patted his back and sat down
beside him. "You've been looking kind of pale lately," Vicky
said to John as Mike kept on eating his meal. "I think you
should start taking vitamins," said
Vicky, "Why don't I get you one." She then arose and returned
with a little purple pill which she handed to John and he
downed it without comment.
Unbeknownst to John the pill was not a vitamin as he
thought, but one of his mothers estrogen pills, of which she
had a number of bottles, since she was undergoing estrogen
therapy following some "Women's Problems." "You should take
one of those every day, John, they will make you feel much
better," said Vicky. "Thanks Vick," John responded.
The three left the house and walked to school together,
John and Mike attended the High School and Vicky the Middle
School next door. As they were about to part company, Vicky
asked John to meet her for lunch as the two schools shared a
common cafeteria. "OK Sis," John said, and each proceeded to
class.
During his first study hall, John asked permission to go
see the Swimming Coach, which was granted and proceeded to the
pool area. A swimming class of all freshman girls was in
progress and John thrilled at the sight of 30 young bodies in
tank suits. He proceeded to the office and found the coach
and told him he was quitting the swimming team. The coach was
very unhappy about this and tried to talk John out of it, but
finally gave up the effort. The only thing more fickle than
a 16 year old boy, thought the coach, is a girl the same age.
John returned to class and the morning proceeded without
incident. John did have a panic attack however, when he went
to the bathroom and while taking a piss, looked down and saw
lace sticking out of the opening of his trousers. Better use
the stalls from here on out, he thought and quickly zipped his
pants back up hoping that no one had noticed the lace.
Walking down to the lunch room, John could feel the pull
of the garters on his stockings, and as he stepped, the
elastic straps would rub against his bare thighs, shooting
thrilling little feelings into his body. When he arrived,
Vicky and Tami were setting together in one of the corners and
after getting his tray, he joined them. "Hello John," Tami
beamed and gave him a wink, "How are you feeling today?" "A
little sore," he whispered and both girls giggled in response.
Shortly, both Lisa and Susan arrived and each gave John
a peck on the cheek and traced their hand down his back as
they did so. John suspected that all of the girls knew what
he was wearing and were feeling for the seam of the camisole.
When Susan performed this maneuver, she hooked her finger
under the seam and gave it a little snap, which confirmed his
suspicions.
After John had finished his lunch, Vicky looked at her
watch and said, "John come over to the library with Tami and
I we need to discuss something." Without a word all three
rose and after dropping off their trays proceeded to the
library. Vicky guided the trio to the back of the stack area
where they were concealed behind ten rows of bookshelves and
then turned to John.
"Drop your pants and bend over," she said. "Vicky, this
is a library, for gods sake, anyone could discover us!" John
replied. "This won't take long and the faster you get those
pants down, the faster it will be over." As the two girls
backed him into the corner, Tami said, "You can either do it
our way - or we'll take them off you and leave you here
without them." Knowing that they just might carry out the
threat, John unbuckled his pants and as he did so, saw Tami
extract a flesh colored object from her purse.
"Pam had some other toys, John, this is what's called a
'butt plug' and I'm going to put it up your ass. You are to
leave it in place until you get to Jason's this afternoon."
Vicky pulled a small tube of cream from her purse and lubri-
cated the device which was about 6" long and shaped somewhat
like a christmas tree on a stand, about 2" in diameter at the
widest part. Resigned to his fate, John lowered his pants to
his thighs and turning his back to the girls and bent forward,
giving them access to his ass. Tami, gently but firmly
pressed the plug against his little hole, and after a second
or two it started to enter. Tears were in John's eyes by the
time the widest part passed through his sphincter muscle and
then the muscle immediately contracted down around the shaft
above the base. Tami pushed the base of the plug flat against
him and rotated it so that the rectangular base was in line
with the crack of his ass. Then pulled his lacy panties back
up and gave him a soft pat on the butt.
As he pulled his pants back up and was buckling the belt,
the two girls saw the tear streaks down his cheeks, and each
in turn wiped the tears from his face and gave him a kiss.
"See you later," they said and turned and walked away. John
stood there a couple of minutes trying to get used to the
feeling of having this 'log' stuck up his ass, and tentatively
felt his ass to see if it stuck out any. Satisfied that noth-
ing showed, he went out of the library and headed back to
classes.
Along the way, John encountered his brother Mike, who
stopped him and said, "What's this I hear about you quitting
the Swim Team?" "Yea, I quit this morning," John replied,
"Just didn't want to do it anymore." Mike looked at him as if
disgusted and said, "You know, you're turning in a REAL PUSSY,
these days." "Whatever," John replied and turning walked
away. To himself, John thought, God if he only Knew how right
he was; feeling the full sensation the butt plug provided in
his belly.
After school, John saw Susan standing in front of the
building as he exited. "Vicky sent me over to make sure you
didn't get lost," smiled the sexy little blond. As John got
along side her she reached out and put her arm around his
waist and when no one was looking slid it down and probed his
ass until she found the base of the butt plug. "Comfortable?"
she asked, and when John displayed a pained look on his face,
she giggled and patted his ass.
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CHAPTER 7
AFTERNOON THRILLS
When they arrived at Jason's house, they entered through
the summer room attached to the side of the house. This was
a screened enclosure with windows on three sides and the house
made the fourth side. Stopping in the room, Susan turned to
John and said, "Undress here, Vicky wants you attired only in
your uniform when you enter the house." "But Susan, anyone
passing on the street could see me," John pleaded. "Then you
better do it fast," Susan replied as a grin developed on her
cute little face.
John pealed off his sweater and then unbuckled his pants.
Standing with his back to the street, John kicked off his
shoes and removed his socks, this left the only remaining
articles of clothing his trousers, and the 'uniform' which
consisted of the white lace and satin camisole, a pair of
frilly white lace panties and his stockings. Taking a deep
breath, John dropped his pants and stepped out of them.
"Those too," said Susan, pointing to the panties. John
removed the panties and this left his bare ass exposed, with
the butt plug inserted.
Just then they heard the voices of several kids approach-
ing and John dropped to the floor so that he would not be
visible through the windows. Susan giggled and picked up all
of his clothes and proceeded up the steps and into the house.
From inside, she leaned back out the door and said, "When your
ready, come on in; but I wouldn't be too long if I were you,
or Vicky might get mad."
From the sounds of the voices, John could determine that
there were at least three boys and two girls outside on the
sidewalk (which was only ten ft. from the summer room win-
dows). In order to get inside the house, he had to cross the
room and go up three steps from the cement slab on which the
room had been built. From the sounds, John thought that the
kids were stopped in front of the window and talking. John
crawled across the room and was sitting at the bottom of the
steps waiting for the kids, who, he supposed were his own age
to leave. Vicky came to the inside of the door and saw his
predicament. "Get in here right now!," she growled, and John
didn't know what to do. "Get in here or I will invite them
in," said Vicky and John jumped up and ran up the steps and
dove through the door. Apparently none of them saw him,
because, they turned and walked on down the street as if
nothing had happened.
Inside, Vicky grabbed John by his ear and pulled him into
the living room. "We have been waiting 20 minutes for your
sorry ass, and for that you will be punished," Vicky declared.
Vicky threw John out into the center of the room, where he
stumbled over Jason and fell to the floor. Recovering from
the fall, John looked around the room and saw that all four
girls were present as well as Jason, who was on the floor with
him. The girls were seated one on each side of the room, so
that they were completely surrounded. Jason was completely
naked and his hair had been styled again as a girl's and his
face was done up with makeup.
"Joellen, take off your camisole and stockings, we don't
want to ruin them," said Vicky, and John immediately complied
without saying a word. "Now, both of you stand up," directed
Tami, and they complied to her order. Walking to a position
in front of them, Vicky looked them over and then grabbed both
by the balls, holding one in each hand.
"Both of you will be punished," she said, "Sissy Jane,
for not wearing her panties to school today, and you Sissy
Joellen for reporting late to the house." "Sissy Jane will
receive 12 spanks and Sissy Joellen 16, based upon your ages."
Jason was then ordered to bend over the end of the sofa and
John was directed to hold him in place. John got on top of
the end cushion and held Jason at the middle of his back, this
placed John's cock directly in front of Jason's head.
Taking John's belt from his pants, Vicky moved to a
position behind Jason, and after limbering up her arm, gave
the poor boy 3 fast devastating strokes across his ass with
the belt. Jason immediately started crying after the first
blow and jerked with each impact to his little behind. Vicky
then handed the belt to Lisa who delivered the next 3 blows
with similar results. John could see dark red stripes
developing on Jason's ass and trembled at the thought of what
he was in for. Susan, delivered the next three and Tami, the
final three of Jason's allotted punishment. In his attempt to
hold the boy's jerking body down, John had unknowingly been
rubbing his cock against Jason's head, that combined with the
feel of the boy's skin had caused an erection to develop much
to his shock.
"Release him," Vicky said, and when the boy rolled away
she saw John's stiff cock. Turning to the other girls she
said, "Joellen seems to be excited over this procedure, but
I'll bet we can knock the blood straight out of his cock and
into his ass!" All the girls smiled and John knew his poor
ass was in for a REAL beating. Susan escorted Jason to a cor-
ner of the room where he was placed with his hands on top of
his head and his now bright red ass exposed for all to see.
"Into position," Vicky said to John and he moved around
to the end of the sofa and bent forward over the arm. Lisa,
assumed the position John had previously held, but grabbed
John's hands and then leaned backwards. This stretched John's
body and he knew that the flesh on his ass was now taunt.
Tami, extracted the butt plug from him which caused him to
wince as the wide part passed through his sphincter muscle.
Brushing the belt over his ass and legs, Vicky outlined that
he was never to be the last one to arrive again or she would
double his punishment the next time. "Yes Mistress Vicky,"
John's strained voice replied.
Winding up her arm Vicky struck John's ass with every-
thing she had, the impact, drove his hips into the sofa and
his straining cock was caught sideways between his body and
the furniture piece. "Arghhh," John screamed and again Vicky
laid into him, by the fourth stroke, John had tears freely
flowing down both cheeks and was incoherent, the only active
sense in his body at this point, was the nerves of his flaming
ass cheeks. Vicky traded places with Lisa, who picked up the
belt and gave him her 4 swats, followed by Susan, then Tami.
When Tami was done, she took the butt plug and rammed it back
into John's ass in a manner which normally would have caused
great pain, but he didn't even feel it, due to the massive
pain emanating from the area around it.
John was released and led to another corner where he was
placed into a position like Jason. The girls then sat and
talked as if the boys were not even there, except that they
occasionally giggled or laughed when one of them looked at a
bright red ass on display.
After an hour, Jason was lead back to the center of the
room and Susan produced a small black leather strap with two
snaps on it. She explained to Jason that the strap was called
a "belt keeper" by police officers like her father who used
them to keep their gun belts attached to their uniform belt.
Her dad had a number of them and would not miss the two she
had procured.
Reaching out, Susan took hold of Jason's ball sack and
cock and pulled them out from his body, then placed the strap
under his balls and snapped it in place on top of his cock.
This had the same effect as the cord they had used on John the
previous day. The boy's cock and balls now stood out from his
body and jiggled freely every time he moved or breathed.
John was then brought to the center of the room and a
strap was also placed on him. "You will wear these straps at
all times Sissies, unless you have permission from one of us
to remove it; do you understand?" "Yes Mistress Vicky," both
boys replied in unison. John was handed a garter belt to wear
in place of his camisole and told to put his stockings back
on. While, John was doing this Vicky brought a glass of water
into the room, and had Jason take one of the purple vitamin
pills, like she had given John earlier that morning.
Both boys were then told to lay face down on the floor
and Lisa ministering to Jason and Susan to John, gently rubbed
a soothing lotion onto their sore behinds, stroking gently and
with care. "That's all for today girls, it's time to go
home," Vicky declared and the boys were allowed to get
dressed, Lisa then helped Jason wash the makeup from his face
and return his hair to a boy style.
As Vicky and John walked home together, Vicky put her arm
around her older brother's waist and stroked his ribs. "Other
than for the fact that you were late today, you were a VERY
good girl today Joellen," Vicky whispered. "Thank you
Mistress Vicky," John whispered in reply. They proceeded on
home and during dinner, John had trouble sitting still, which
brought a smile to his sister's young face.
Every day after school for the next eight weeks, the boys
were required to report to Jason's house. Each day they were
given a purple vitamin pill to take and subjected to whatever
indignities the girls could think of including: sucking each
others cocks while the girls watched, being masturbated by the
girls, dancing nude in front of the girls so that they could
see the boys cocks and balls jiggle, fucking each other in the
ass, or while blindfolded, forced to lay in the bathtub, while
the girls pissed on them. John was required to wear the butt
plug at all times except when being penetrated during one of
their sessions or while going to the bathroom to perform
necessarily bodily functions. Only once more were either of
them beaten again. John was two minutes later than the last
girl to arrive and received 10 more strokes with his own belt.
The girls tried to be creative in their manipulation of
the boys including: putting spring clothes clips on their
nipples, cocks, and balls, dressing them up in every outfit
they could find which would fit, even putting them in diapers
and having them act as toddlers for the girls amusement.
Other than having them take their pills and an occasional
grope, the girls were unable to do much with the boys on the
weekends, due to all of the parents being home.
Each day Vicky inspected the boys and noted that the
'vitamins' were having an effect. Both boys nipples had in-
creased in size and now stood out from their chests slightly.
The swell of young breasts forming was noticeable after the
8 weeks and their skin was becoming softer and more feminine.
John's shoulders were losing some of their muscle bulk and
tone and looked more like a woman's and his behind was filling
out also.
John had noticed the new tenderness in his breasts and
the other physical changes he had undergone. Particularly of
concern to him was the fact that it took longer for him to
attain an erection and it seemed to him that his cock was
slightly smaller. Due to his increased breast size, John took
particular care to make sure that Mike never saw him un-
dressed, and replaced much of his wardrobe with loose fitting
clothes. John's hair was now long enough to be styled, this
did not make his father happy, but he did not push the issue.
At the end of the eight week, word came that Susan's
parents were going out of town for a week and Susan would be
left at home alone. Susan asked her parents if it would be ok
to invite the girls over to the house on the weekend for a
pajama party. "Who will chaperon," Susan's mother inquired.
"How about Pam, Tami's older sister?" Susan replied. "If she
will agree, you may invite the girls over," was the ruling.
Susan called Tami with the news, who immediately called
her sister at college and told her all what had been going on
and asked if she would help them out; and would she object to
their bringing the boys to the house. Pam said she thought
the whole thing sounded interesting, and as long as she could
watch, she had no objections to the girls having their fun.
Jason was told to ask for permission to stay with John
and Mike, which he did and his mother again readily agreed.
John was told to ask to stay at Jason's and his parents
assented.
Everything was now set for a fun filled weekend.
CHAPTER 8
THE WEEKEND AT SUSAN'S
John had a feeling of dread as he and his sister walked
over to Susan's house. Although he had gotten used to being
naked and being abused by the girls, he knew that Tami's older
sister Pam, would be present. This would be a fresh humilia-
tion, being exposed to this older young woman and he hoped
that he could handle it.
When they arrived at Susan's house, instead of entering
the house, Vicky took him into the garage, and ordered him to
strip. Standing before his sister wearing only a garter belt
and stockings, with the butt plug up his behind and the
leather strap on his groin, John was relaxed with this now
familiar circumstance. Vicky opened her overnight bag and
extracted an underwired bra and handed it to John, directing
him to put it on. John complied, and to his surprise, when he
looked down, found that his now enlarged breasts filled the
bra to capacity, and he noted that he was displaying cleavage
suitable for a young girl the same age as himself. He had
noted all along that his breasts were more tender and larger,
but had no idea that they had grown THAT much.
Vicky then gave him a white silk blouse to put on and
after donning it John noted that the blouse had a deep "V"
neckline in front and displayed the swell of his young breasts
nicely. The blouse was followed by pair of black flats and a
black and white checkered, pleated skirt which came to about
7" above his knees and looked great with his black sheer
stockings. Vicky then placed a gold chain around John's neck
and guided him over to a trunk and sat him down.
Vicky then brushed John's hair which now was long enough
to look very much like a girl's, and formed bangs over his
forehead, which she trimmed to just above his eyebrows.
Pulling the sides back she positioned two berets above his
ears so that the ears were visible, and attached clip earrings
to them.
Vicky then applied foundation, mascara, eyeshadow,
blusher, and bright red lip stick to her brother's face and
after finishing looked at the results. Vicky was somewhat
shocked, except for the fact that the hair coloring was a
little lighter than hers, the hair shorter, and the eyebrows
a little heavier, the face she was looking at looked to be her
own! The same deep blue eyes, the same nose, same mouth, same
high cheekbones, and the same shaped chin.
"Joellen" could pass as Vicky and only her closest family and
friends would ever know. "Let's go," she said before she had
time to think about it any more.
Inside, they found the other three girls and Jane/Jason
who was dressed in a flowered knee length sun dress with an
open back and the front cut to just above the breasts, with
white hose and black patent leather skimmers. Jane/Jason's
hair had been done up into two small pony tails above and
behind each ear, which were secured with white satin ribbons.
John then noted that Jane/Jason's breasts also filled out the
dress and looked to be a full "A" cup in size. Jane was more
lovely than she had been the first evening John had met and
made love to her.
The girls inspected Sissies Jane and Joellen and were
very happy with the results. Susan and Tami fixed dinner and
everyone sat down to a good meal, as though nothing were out
of the ordinary, just 6 girl friends having a good time.
While they were still at the table, the door bell rang
and Jane/Jason was sent to answer it. At the door he greeted
Pam and another woman, called Tracy, who Pam explained was her
roommate from college. When Jane/Jason escorted them to the
dining room, Pam looked around and saw six girls, all very
pretty, two of whom looked to be twins, except that one had
darker and longer brown hair.
Tami introduced her sister Pam to the group and Pam
introduced her roommate Tracy. Tami then went around the room
giving each girl's name, Susan, Vicky, Joellen, Lisa, and
Jane. Pam turned to her younger sister and said, "I thought
you said you were going to have your two little slaves here?"
"They ARE here," replied Tami, and all of the Mistresses
beamed with pride. Looking over the girls again Pam adamantly
said, "That's not possible, I don't see anyone here who could
possibly be a boy."
Vicky got out from behind the table and walked over to
where Pam and Tracy were standing. "Front and Center," she
ordered and Joellen/John and Jane/Jason, knowing the order was
meant for them immediately responded. "These are the boys,"
Vicky proudly said to Pam, and gave a sweep of her arm in the
boys direction.
"No Way," exclaimed Pam, "there is NO WAY, I'll believe
these two are boys." "Ok, Sissies, lift your skirts," ordered
Vicky, with a wide smile on her face. Jason, turned red, but
John did not change expressions, and both reached for their
hemlines and raised their skirts above their waists. Pam and
Tracy were now faced by two sets of limp cocks and balls bound
by black leather straps with bright brass snaps on them. "I
don't fucking believe this," said Pam to Tracy and then she
reached out and fondled Johns balls and cock as if to assure
herself that they were real and not some kind of fake.
John immediately got an erection as a result of the con-
tact by this "strange" hand, and Pam wrapped her hand firmly
around it. Tracy approached Jason and stroked his little
penis which was also soon erect, then pulled the collar of his
dress out and looked down at his chest. "But the tits look
real," Tracy observed. "They are," replied Vicky and then
issued a single word command, "Strip."
Standing with the two 19 year old women holding their
privates, the two boys started undressing. John removed his
blouse and bra, then whispered to Pam that he could not remove
the skirt with her holding him as she was. Almost reluctant-
ly, Pam released John's cock and he removed the skirt, this
left him only attired in his garter belt and stockings.
Hearing John's comment to Pam, Tracy also released Jason, and
he lowered the dress and stepped out of it; Jason had not been
wearing a bra so his new breasts came immediately into view.
Pam reached out and fondled John's left breast, slowly
rubbing the nipple until it stood erect. Tracy took both of
Jason's breasts in hand and massaged them deeply which brought
an immediate moan of pleasure from the boy. "But how?," asked
Pam, and Vicky extracted a bottle of purple estrogen pills
from her purse. Looking at the pills then at the boys, Pam
said, "Maybe, I should take some of these myself!"
Tracy turned to the assembled girls and offered the
following observation. "I would have been willing to bet ten
thousand dollar, PLUS my ass, that these were girls like your-
selves. I don't know how you did it, but the results are
unbelievable. "Here, Here!" Pam concurred.
The boys were lead into the living room and the girls sat
around in the various chairs with them in the center, like
pieces of art on display. Tracy and Pam were asking questions
as if the boys were not even there, and received answers with
the same nonchalance.
"Have you fucked them?" "We've let them fuck each other's
asses, and we've worked them over with dildos and vibrators."
"How about sucking cock, do they do that too?" "Yes they suck
each other to put on shows for us." "What else have you done
to them?" "We've spanked them , and given them both enemas,
and fist fucked them,..." "No you didn't." "Oh yes, that was
one of the first things we did." "What else?" "Let's see, we
gave them showers with our piss, and have clipped clothes pins
to their nipples, balls, and cocks; and diapered them; and
dressed them up; and Joellen has to wear a butt plug all the
time; and..." "Have you had sex with them?" "Tami let Jane
eat her pussy, but other than that no; we've been have so much
fun otherwise..."
Vicky had never told the other girls, John realized, that
she had been fucking her brother with some regularity as well
as having him eat her pussy every evening before she went to
bed. This might be a leverage point for whatever it was worth
in the future!
"I don't see why not," offered Tracy, "After all, their
cocks look healthy and you can control everything that hap-
pens." "We just hadn't gotten around to it," replied Vicky
somewhat embarrassed over the group of young girl's obvious
oversight (even if SHE had not been missing out on the
action). "You're missing half the fun of having a slave,"
said Pam, "You really should make them work for you." "You
say you have dildoed and fisted them?" ask Tracy, "that could
be interesting." "I want to see one of them suck cock first,"
demanded Pam. With this, Tami turned to Jane/Jason and said,
"Suck Joellen."
John and Jason both had been listening to this whole
conversation which had been conducted over and around them,
and both knew that they were the entertainment and that it was
going to be a Long, Long weekend.
In response to the command, Jason moved to a kneeling
position in front of John, and gently took hold of his erect
member, then looking up at John, slowly twirled his tongue
around the head of John's cock. This caused John to groan and
standing with his legs spread wide and his head back, he
allowed his mind to drift away from the surroundings and
concentrate only on the feel of Jason's warm mouth and agile
tongue. After a half dozen tentative strokes inside his
mouth, Jason opened wide and inhaled as he plunged his mouth
over John's cock, deep throating the boy, so that his lips
rested right at the base of John's cock.
John then reached out with his hands and taking hold of
Jason's head, started pumping full length into the boy's mouth
and throat. Jason met his thrusts and all 6 girls and women
moved into a tight circle where they could watch the cock
moving in and out of Jason's mouth and throat.
"Damn, he does that better than most women I know,"
remarked Pam; "seems to enjoy it too!" added Tracy. "Does the
other one do it that well also?" asked Pam. "Just as well,"
replied Susan. "They are both great little cocksuckers," added
Vicky. In short order John arched his back and came in Ja-
son's mouth. Jason swallowed every drop, not losing even the
tiniest little bit. Smiling, both boys stood and awaited
further instructions. "Now how about my request?" asked
Tracy. "Susan, Fist Fuck Joellen," directed Vicky, "After all
she got to have the fun on the last request."
John/Joellen was placed on his knees with his head down
and ass up in the air, and Tami went to the bathroom and re-
turned with some lubricant. Jason was moved off to the side
and all of the girls moved to a position where they could
clearly see what was going on. Lisa, kneeled on John's left
side and gently stroked his neck and upper back. John again
felt more vulnerable in this position than any other and it
was doubly humiliating with all of these females able to look
directly into his ass. "At least Susan has the smallest
hands," he thought to himself.
Susan pulled the butt plug from John's asshole and a
distinct popping noise was heard as it cleared. This caused
Pam and Tracy to smile, even though the other girls didn't
notice. Susan then lubricated her right hand generously and
proceeded to immediately work two fingers into the little
brown opening, working the muscle, she soon added the third
and fourth fingers then reforming her hand, slowly pushed
until it popped inside. There she held her position until she
felt John's ass relax and accept the intruder, then forming
her hand into a fist, continued to push forward.
John groaned and moaned and tears flowed freely down his
cheeks, but this time no scream was heard from his mouth, and
he was fully committed that no matter what, he would not give
these females that satisfaction, at any time this weekend.
Susan now had her slim arm inserted clear up to her elbow, and
Tracy standing looking over the girl's shoulder, said, "I
don't fucking believe it, I'd heard of fist fucking but never
seen it. If anyone would have told me that I would see a girl
with her entire forearm up some boy's ass, I would have bet a
million dollars against it." Smiling to himself in his hands
where no one could see it, John thought to himself. "Oh yea,
then watch this Bitch!" and started humping his body on
Susan's arm, moving back and forth so that he cleared to the
base of her hand then impaled himself until his ass hit the
crook of her arm.
Pam was watching this exhibition with interest, she too
had never seen anyone fist fucked although she had heard that
it was done by some people. The sight of the young girl's arm
moving in and out of this young boy's ass was getting her very
excited and she could feel the juice from her snatch seeping
down onto her thighs. In fact, she determined looking at the
group of girls, all of them were turned on watching this boy
hump Susan's arm. "May I try it?" she asked Susan. Susan
looked at the woman and replied, "Yes but be gentle; and
careful that you don't tear him, or cut him inside with your
fingernails."
Susan moved her arm from side to side as much as possi-
ble, while Pam lubricated her hand and arm. She had noticed
that Pam although very tall, probably about 5'10", was skinny
for her height probably weighing about 125 lbs. Her hands
were therefore larger than
Susan's but her arms were about the same diameter. She didn't
want John hurt by the woman and intended to make sure that he
was treated OK; or else.
When Pam was in position kneeling beside her, Susan
opened her hand inside John and gently pulled it back out.
Shaping Pam's fingers, Susan guided her hand to John's ass and
gently pressed her fingers inside, controlling the pressure
that was being applied. "Now, form your hand into a fist,"
Susan instructed, "Make sure your nails are covered by your
palm or you might cut him inside," she continued and Pam nod-
ded and followed the young girl's instructions. John's sphin-
cter muscle closed partially around Pam's wrist and John
quickly adjusted to the bigger hand inside him. When he felt
Pam relax her arm a little, he shoved backwards and in one
mighty lunge buried her arm up to her elbow. "Jesus," said
Pam, "I've never felt anything like this!"
As John rocked back and forth on her arm, Pam could stand
it no longer and reached under her skirt with her free hand,
and played with her pussy, rubbing her clit for all she was
worth. This overt sexual act by the woman turned the other
girls on even more than they already were and soon everyone in
the room (except Jason) was fingering herself without any self
consciousness. John could smell the aroma of all of the
freely flowing pussy juice and this took him over the edge.
In four more thrusts, he came and his entire body dripping
with sweat convulsed, the contraction on her arm set Pam's
climax off and a chain reaction seemed to flow through the
room.
John had fallen to the floor onto his stomach, with Pam's
arm trapped in his ass, she fell on top of him and the other
girls collapsed in heaps where they were. As each recovered,
groans were heard and then giggles and laughing at the sight
of each other. Pam awoke with her arm still fully buried in
John and slowly pulled it back out, still unable to believe
that 13 inches of forearm and hand had been encased by this
young boy's firm little ass.
Lisa arrived with washcloths and John's ass was gently
cleaned of the juice which had worked out. Pam and Susan went
to the bathroom to wash up and Pam expressed her thanks to
Susan for allowing her to experience this most unusual
activity.
"You love him, don't you Susan," Pam offered. "Yes," said
Susan softly, "how did you know?" "The way you were very
tender in handling him and the concern in your voice that I
not hurt him." responded Pam. Looking up at Pam, Susan said,
"I love him more than I can tell you and I don't want to see
him hurt." Pam took Susan's face in her hands and planted a
light kiss or her lips; "It won't be by me, little one, I can
guarantee you of that." "Thank you," whispered Susan and gave
the older girl a hug.
"What do we do now?" asked Lisa and pausing but for a
second, Tracy responded, "How about a cunnilingus carnival?"
"What's that?", asked Lisa, "You'll see," was the response.
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CUNNILINGUS CARNIVAL
Placing the boys in the center of the living room floor,
Tracy explained to the other five girls what was going to take
place. "First, we must all undress and form a line, then we
will have one boy start at one end and the other at the other
end of the line, and have them eat each girl's pussy along the
way until she climaxes. They will pass each other in the
middle and this way each of us gets at least two climaxes by
the time each boy reaches the other end of the line."
Jason got an immediate erection just from the description
of what was to come, and this was duly noted by the young
girls. "Jane likes the idea," said Tami, who then reached out
an petted the boy's cock.
Tracy began removing her blouse without any further
comment and displayed the biggest set of breasts John had ever
seen. "They must be at least "D+" cup size," he thought to
himself. Tracy was about 5'6" tall and had short blonde hair
in a "Boy Cut" style, her body was thicker than the other
girls present but could not, in any way, be considered heavy
or fat. In short order, Tracy stood nude before the assembled
group displaying a heavy growth of pubic hair which was about
two shades darker than the light blonde hair on her head.
"Well what are you waiting for?" ask Tracy as she looked at
the other girls. Immediately all of the girls started
undressing and Jason and John just sat there looking at the
abundance of female flesh coming into view with each article
of clothing that was removed.
John visually took inventory of the women/girls and
mentally summarized them as follows:
Susan: small about 5'1" tall and down right skinny, but
that was to be expected at her 11 year old age, when girls
start growing very fast and bypass boys who don't reach
puberty until later. She had long blonde hair tied in a pony
tail which extended down her back to just above her butt (John
had trouble thinking of Susan's posterior as an ass) which
looked like a young boy's. Her chest was flat, her tits no
more than tiny swells, but her nipples were long, in fact they
stuck out as far as the tiny areolae were wide. In the nude
Susan's body was indistinguishable from a boy's, except for
her pussy, which was something else again. The hair was
sparse and grew only on her mound, which was well formed, but
not on her vaginal lips. Had she had dark hair, she would
have qualified as a Brooke Shields clone from the movie "Pre-
tty Baby". Her skin was very even and very pale, and John
could feel his cock becoming hard just thinking about working
on this sexy little girl.
Vicky: as previously described, 5'7" tall and about 125
lbs, well muscled, with mid-back length dark brown straight
hair which also was currently tied in somewhat of a pony tail.
Her breasts were more than an "A" cup but not quite a "B" in
size, and she still had the best ass he had ever seen in his
life. Her pussy, completely hairless due to being shaved.
She was a sexpot and then some.
Pam: This 19 year old was very tall from John's view
point, about 5'10" and thin, 125-130 lbs he estimated. Her
hair was dark brown and worn at shoulder length, generally
straight, with a flip at the ends curling upward from her
shoulders. Pam was a definite "A" cup, with nipples that
stood out a good inch from her silver dollar sized areolae.
Her tits had a slight sag to them which John considered less
than perfect, but which still looked very sexy. Her legs were
incredibly long and yet looked smooth as satin and her entire
body was well toned like she was an athlete of some type. Her
pussy sported dark brown hair in a single strip about two
inches wide, which extended right down to the top of the pussy
lips, which were bare and hairless. John suspected that this
was a result of what girls call a "bikini wax", but his mouth
watered at the prospect of sucking on her beautiful cunt.
Lisa: Slightly smaller than John, stood about 5'6" and
her slight body would weigh in at about probably 110 lbs.
"Not skinny, just about right for her size," he thought. Her
breasts were a full "B" cup and topped by nipples about the
size of cherries, which John noted were fully erect at that
time. Her hair was coal black and cut in a short style which
looked kind of Chinese. Her pussy was covered by a dark long
mat of black hair in the shape of a "V", and John could just
barely make out her vaginal lips. Lisa's skin was darker than
the other girls, almost olive in coloring and looked to be
smooth and flawless.
Tracy: Her breasts were huge, and looked to be soft and
pillowy, her belly was rounded and her ass very large compared
to the other girls present. Her pussy, covered with dark
blonde hair looked inviting, but her body looked out-of-sync.
with her head. Her short "boy cut" style hair and makeup free
face, looked very much like a young boy's. She looked short,
but John knew she was only about an inch shorter than himself.
"It must be the disproportionate size of her tits and ass," he
decided.
Tami: His own height, and slim in body, but sporting
full "B" cupped sized breasts tipped with nipples so light
colored you almost couldn't see them; flat belly, great legs,
and another almost hairless pussy, with a very sparse
covering of fine red hair. Tracy's head was topped with long
red hair which cascaded down over her pale white shoulders in
a style like Farrah Fawcett made famous.
The females were now completely nude in front of the boys
and both of them now sported stiff cocks in anticipation of
the sex play. As the girls lined up, Tracy took one end and
Pam the other. Tracy motioned for Jason to come to her and
when he did, she sat him on her lap and cradled him in her
arms like a baby. Holding his head in the crook of her left
arm she feed him her left breast and he suckled it like he
long ago had done to his mothers. Tracy used her free hand to
stroke the boy's body and fondle his little cock and balls
which made him suck all that harder. Smiling at the other
girls Tracy said, "I always wondered what it would feel like
to have a baby on my breast." This brought chuckles from the
other girls who continued to watch as Jason sucked Tracy's
nipple.
Pam turned to Susan and placing her hand on the small
girl's bare back and offered, "Why don't you go first," tilt-
ing her head towards John. "Thanks," said Susan and sat down
in the chair behind her and motioned for John to come to her.
As John approached her, Susan opened her legs wide and
smiled at him as he knelt between her small young thighs.
Gently stroking his hands up her legs from her knees to her
hips, he felt her tremble in anticipation. John then moved
his hands up her sides and gently rested a thumb on each
nipple and slowly massaged them with slow even strokes. Slid-
ing his right hand under her arm and up her back to her neck,
John massaged the girl's neck and shoulder area as he looked
directly into her eyes.
Susan whimpered a little as John kissed her lightly on the
lips; then moaned when he kissed her again very deeply, his
tongue probing throughout her mouth. Susan could feel his
body rubbing against the insides of her tender thighs and by
reflex locked her legs around him and pulled him in toward
her. Susan broke off the kiss and threw her arms around
John's neck hugging him as tightly to herself as possible.
Thinking the girl was going to mount him on the spot, Pam
leaned over and whispered in Susan's ear. "You're just
supposed to have him eat your pussy, not fuck him; save that
for latter." "Oh," the young girl said with a start, and re-
leased her leg and arm locks from around him. Holding her,
with his hands just under her arms and fingers on her back,
John leaned forward and gently sucked Susan's little nipples,
gently pulling the tips out from her chest with his teeth.
"Yes, Yes," cried Susan, and she ran her hands through his
hair guiding him back and forth from nipple to nipple.
John then kissed his way down over her smooth flat belly
and when he reached her mound, gently stroked the flesh of her
outer lips with his fingertips. This elicited a whimper from
the girl who then pushed her hips upward towards his hands.
John then kissed and licked her inner thighs and stroked the
juncture of her legs and pubic mound with his tongue. Susan
locked her legs around John's shoulders and he had to pry them
loose to carry out his planned attack on her pussy.
With Susan's legs spread wide, John opened the lips of
her pussy and stroked the inside with a single index finger,
then with his tongue, then sucked on the lips one at a time,
tasting her sweet nectar. Moving slightly upward with his
tongue, he flicked her clitoris, then dove his mouth onto it
and sucked hard while swirling his tongue over and around it.
At the same time, John inserted a finger into Susan's tight
little box and gently stroked in and out. This sent Susan
over the edge and she humped his mouth with her pelvis and
grabbed his head and pulled it into her pussy as hard as her
little body was able. John moved downward, and sucked direct-
ly on her hole and inserted his tongue as far as he could,
while rubbing his nose on her clit. It only took about 5 min-
utes of this treatment, when Susan's body went rigid and then
slumped following a massive climax. The young girl had never
in her life had a climax so powerful and did not want to
release John's head from her legs. Pam gently unwrapped him
and said, "My turn little one." Susan just laid back too
tired to fight.
Pam guided John towards her seated position beside Susan,
and as he shifted to her location he looked to his right as
saw Jason with his head completely obscured by Tracy's thighs.
Tracy had her head back and was pounding it against the back
of the sofa, screaming, "Oh yes, my sweet baby bitch, that's
so good!, Yes baby suck my cunt you little bitch!" John
looked at Pam and whispered, "Guess he's doing OK."
John moved up between Pam's long slim thighs and gently
kissed her belly button, sticking his tongue in the little
depression and flicking it around. Tracing upwards with his
tongue, John drew a straight line up and between Pam's small
breasts, then circled each without loosing contact. Re-
wetting his tongue, John circled her left breast and drew
smaller and smaller circles as he spiraled in towards her
nipple. Finally reaching it he sucked it into his mouth and
gently bit the nipple, then pulled it out away from her breast
meat and released it, allowing it to snap back into place.
"Oh you are a VERY GOOD little boy, you can do that for
hours," Pam rasped. Her breathing was now fast and her brea-
sts heaved on her rapidly moving chest. John bent forward
again with his mouth open as wide as it would go and sucked
almost all of Pam's breast into his mouth, then munched on it
for a few seconds. In the mean time, he held her right breast
in his left hand and was massaging it and tweaking the nipple
which was as erect as a little cock. John moved his mouth to
the right breast and massaged her left as he repeated the
wonderful maneuver on her tit.
Then with the care of a surgeon, he used his tongue and
fingers to explore her pussy. This new territory was sweet
smelling and he parted her thick lips to find a shiny pink
opening into which he embedded an adventurous index finger.
Pam writhed and bucked at this penetration, and John boldly
added another finger to increase her pleasure. As he finger -
fucked her more rapidly, he once again touched his tongue to
her clitoris, and she banged her head from side to side and
lifted her hips to force her pussy into his mouth.
John found it fascinating that each of the pussys he had
been lucky enough to eat was a different shape and texture and
marveled at the variety, apparently to be found. Flicking his
tongue like a snake as he continued to probe with two fingers
in and out of Pam's clutching vagina, Pam grabbed hold of his
head and worked her pelvis against him, grunting and groaning,
straining to reach her climax. When it arrived, John's face
was flooded with tangy sauce, which he enthusiastically lapped
up. Pam released him and fell back onto the chair with a
satisfied look on her face.
Next in line was little Lisa, the gentle dark haired
beauty who had given him the enema and treated him gently.
John smiled at her and noted she was shaking from head to toe,
having watched him eat Susan and Pam to such wonderful
climaxes. Sitting first beside her, John tenderly stroked her
back and neck and kissed her on the mouth, cheek, and neck.
Lisa responded and wrapped her arms around his neck as he
kissed her and fondled her large young breasts. Although one
year younger than his sister, Lisa had breasts almost twice
the size of Vicky's and John thrilled to the feel of the firm
tender flesh. Removing her hands from his shoulders, John
kissed them and then placed them at her sides, as he slid down
along side her body and then moved in between her thighs.
Just before starting in earnest on Lisa, John again
glanced over towards Jason and saw him locked in between Vick-
y's legs. Vicky was humping the poor boy's head as hard as
she could, and John KNEW that Vicky both tasted good and had
a VERY TALENTED tight little pussy.
John rolled Lisa's nipples between his thumbs and
forefingers, then sucked them each one into his mouth. Lisa
leaned into him forcing more breast meat into his mouth and
whimpered as he sucked on her breasts. John then lowered his
body and pushed his shoulders between Lisa's legs as he sank
his face closer to her crotch. He grabbed her ankles and
lifted them until her knees were behind her ears as she laid
back on the sofa. Lisa curled her arms under her knees and
held herself wide open for him.
John slipped his fingers along the lips of her gaping
pussy, then finally touched it with his tongue. Lisa whim-
pered and said, "Please , Please eat me now." John licked his
lips and decided that Lisa tasted very good then dived with
his tongue into her slit and searched for more of her sweet
juice. Between tongue fucks, he licked and sucked her hairy
mound to get all he could get of the wonderful nectar. Not
wanting to ignore her clit, he pulled the hood away from her
pink peak with his fingers and took it into his mouth. He
swabbed it with his tongue as he held it firmly but gently
between his teeth. Lisa's body was racked by a string of
orgasms, before she fell back and released him.
As John came up for air, he felt Jason beside him and the
younger boy smiled at him and said, "You did her pretty good,
guess I better skip her and come back, after she has a chance
to rest for a minute." Looking at Tami, who Jason had just
finished with, sprawled out on the end of the sofa with her
eyes closed and legs spread wide; "Me too, Tami doesn't look
like she is ready to handle it either." John moved past Tami
to Vicky and Jason past Lisa to Pam who both greeted them with
open arms and crotches.
Between his sister's thighs, John was at home, and knew
every button to push and crevice to lick (as it were). In
short order he had his sister climbing for the ceiling and
soon she exploded in a monumental orgasm, which quaked through
her body in wave after wave.
Moving back to Tami, John saw that her pussy was dripping
with juice and shiny with the droplets seeping from her
snatch. John spread her legs wider and attacked the soft
inner flesh of her lightly covered cunt bush. When he pressed
her legs back, the cunt lips became a gaping crevice. He
swooped forward and attacked her delectable slash with his
hungry mouth and tongue. John's tongue went into a frenzy of
laving and stabbing, covering the length of her pussy slit.
He fucked his tongue as deep as possible into the wetness of
Tami's young cunt hole, seeking all the delicious cunt cream
it had to offer. Tami's cunt ground against John's face and
then her smoldering body burst into the fiery inferno of
orgasm. As the last surge of ecstatic pleasure passed through
Tami's slender frame, John stood up and moved to Tracy.
Tracy had been watching John work his way down the line
and had fingered herself through the last two exhibitions, she
was ready and no warm up was needed. She grabbed John's head
and slammed it into her cunt, flattening his nose on her
mound. "Suck it...eat my cunt...yes..oh..God, yes!" she
screamed and came almost immediately. When Tracy released his
head, John fell backwards onto his back and rested, trying to
catch his breath from the workout of six pussies. Just then
he heard Susan scream that she was coming and knew that Jason
had successfully made it to the other end of the line.
Both boys laid on the floor recovering as the girls
relaxed in the afterglow of their climaxes, and hoped that
soon THEY would get some relief. Both had blue balls from all
the action and laid with erections pointed at the ceiling.
John must have dozed off, for when he awoke, he heard
moans and whimpers like he was in the middle of an orgy.
Someone was licking his cock and he could feel soft hands
stroking his hips, thighs, then tenderly manipulating his
balls. His head was laying to the side and when he opened his
eyes he saw Tracy kneeling between Tami's firm young thighs,
eating her pussy. Tracy apparently knew what she was doing,
because Tami was writhing in the throws of an orgasm. To
their left, Pam was working on Lisa who from the look on her
face was in a place just short of heaven.
Continuing his sweep of the room, Vicky, Susan and Jason
were not in the places they had occupied when he dropped off.
Who was sucking on his cock? Not Vicky, he knew the feel of
her mouth from many experiences. Not Jason, that boy liked to
deep throat and John was hard as a rock. Had to be Susan, and
from the feel of it, this must be her first experience at
sucking a boy off. Looking down over his chest he saw the
long blonde hair of the young girl and pale white shoulders as
they leaned over his crotch. Not saying a word and afraid to
scare her by moving, he just laid back and let the girl probe
and explore his body, enjoying the feel of her tender minis-
trations.
Susan kissed her way up to John's chest and he closed his
eyes again as if asleep. Her little hands squeezed his tender
new breasts and soon her little mouth was sucking on his right
nipple. John could not believe how much the feeling had
increased in his breasts since Vicky had been having him take
the "vitamin" pills.
Little electric shocks passed through his body every time
he even bumped his new tits against something and it seemed
the nipples would harden at the drop of a hat. Susan's mouth
felt great on his breasts and he did not want her to ever
stop, but soon she had moved on upward and was now kissing his
shoulders and neck and before he knew it, she was looking down
into his eyes with a big smile on her cute little face. Susan
swept her long hair back over her ears and with her forearms
resting on his chest and body laying partly over his, gazed
into his eyes.
John, for the first time, really studied the young face
poised above his. Susan's long blonde hair framed an oblong
face, with deep blue eyes, her eyebrows were so light colored
that they were almost invisible, her nose was small and had a
cute little curve upward at the end and her small mouth had
pouty pink lips and perfect white teeth. The head sat on a
neck John could only thing of as elegant and sophisticated,
the kind you saw on fashion models.
Susan leaned forward a little and lightly kissed him on
the lips and when she leaned back, John could see the swell of
a small, still forming breast, tipped with a cherry red erect
nipple. He knew that in only a couple of years, those breasts
would swell, and her straight as an arrow young body would
fill out into a most beautiful young woman.
Lightly kissing him again, Susan slid her cheek down along
side his so that her mouth was now beside his left ear and
whispered, "John, I want to make love to you...but I've never
done it before...and I don't want an audience." Then pulling
back up from him, she said loud enough for the others to hear
(if they were listening), "You're all sticky, let's go get you
cleaned up!"
Immediately Susan got up and stood over him with her legs
spread so that he could again see her tight little pussy which
he now knew to be virgin territory. Beside himself at his
luck, John quickly got up and Susan immediately placed her arm
around his waist and guided him across the room. Pam, seeing
the movement, looked up from Lisa's crotch and gave Susan a
wink as they passed. Susan just smiled and quickened her step
before anything could ruin her plans.
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CHAPTER 9
SUSAN BECOMES A WOMAN
Arriving in her bathroom, Susan closed and locked the
door behind her, she didn't want anyone interrupting her right
now. John stepped into the tub and Susan started the water
running and added a bubble bath solution. John leaned back
luxuriating in the feel of the warm water and waited. "This
girl has this all planned out and I don't want to mess it
up," he thought. After the tub was full. Susan told John to
submerse himself, "I want to wash your hair, and get the smell
of those other girls off of you," she said with a little
smile.
John dunked under the water and when he surfaced, Susan
was kneeling beside the tub with the shampoo bottle in her
hands. "Why don't you get in with me," John softly suggested
and Susan giggled and said, "Good idea!" John moved forward
in the tub and Susan sat behind him, with her legs extending
around his body. Leaning back between her thighs, John rested
his head against her chest and his arms laid on top of the
smooth young thighs like they were armrests on a chair. Susan
shoved him down a little so that his head now rested on her
belly and proceeded to apply the shampoo to his hair. She
massaged as she worked the soap into his hair and John just
closed his eyes and sighed, enjoying the feel of her hands.
Susan spent a long time washing John's hair and with
soapy hands also massaged his neck and shoulders, enjoying the
feel of his skin. Finally, she said, "All done...time to
rinse," and John slid under the water between her legs. John
rolled over before surfacing and when he came up his chin
rested on Susan's firm belly and as he gazed up her body to
her face, he marveled at the taunt firm muscle underlying her
soft skin. John smiled and said "Thanks," then laid his head
gently against her smooth stomach.
Susan lifted his head, and turning her body sideways,
extracted her left leg and slid down into the water beside
him. John caught her as she moved downward and rested her
head in the crook of his right arm and she laid her head onto
his shoulder, as the two stroked each others bodies and
enjoyed the warmth of the bath. John kissed her lightly on
the forehead after gently brushing her pale blonde hair out of
the way, then moved to her lips and Susan responded with her
mouth wide open and tongue searching in his. During the
unending kisses, Susan reached down and stroked John's cock
and feeling himself nearing an orgasm and not want to come up
short later; he took hold of her hand and stopped it's gentle
movement.
"Do you want to do it here?" he whispered, "No, let's go
to my bed," she purred. Reluctantly, it seemed, they got out
of the water and then took turns drying each other's bodies
with big fluffy towels. Susan then grasped John's cock behind
her and lead the way to the bedroom. Just as they passed
through the door from the bathroom to the bedroom, John
reached forward and took hold of Susan's shoulder and stopped
her. Looking hurt, Susan turned to face him, and he responded
with a wide smile.
"I just thought you might like me to carry you into the
room," offered John, and this brought a smile and a little
laugh to the girl's face. "Oh yes," she said, "that would be
very nice." and leapt into John's arms. Bending forward, John
swept her small legs up with his left arm as he held her about
the shoulders with his right, and Susan laid her head against
his chest as he carried her through the door and gently laid
her on the bed.
Susan laid on her side, with her head on the pillow and
her long blonde hair draped across her upper chest, forming a
perfect frame for her lovely face. Her left leg crossed over
her right modestly covering her young womanhood. John sat
down on the edge of the bed and very slowly stroked from the
back of her left knee up the back of her thigh, over her tight
little buns, up her smooth back, over her shoulder and back
down the front until his hand gently rested on her left
breast.
This single continuous stroke caused Susan's entire body
to tremble and quiver and her lips fluttered in anticipation
of his mouth reaching hers as he leaned forward to kiss her.
John kissed her deeply and laid down beside her, stroking her
back, arms, hips, and ass with his right hand. His left,
gently traced circles on and around her small breasts and
stroked the side of her neck and face. Moving his hand to her
thigh, he caressed from her knee upward, and she rolled onto
her back and opened her legs to give him access to her
inexperienced pussy.
John kissed her small mounds and then moved downward with
his lips to her abdomen and tickled her belly button with his
tongue. Tracing a line with his tongue he continued on until
reaching her sweet tasting little vagina, then dove into it
with his mouth, his tongue flashing and slashing like a sabre.
Susan's pubescent body thrashed through wave after wave of
convulsive orgasms before John moved to a position between her
thighs and lifted her hips into a suitable entry position. He
rubbed the head of his cock lightly between the lips of her
pussy coating it with her juices, the gently slid the head
into her orifice about an inch. Her internal muscles immedi-
ately clamped down on his dick, unaccustomed to intruders and
the waited until he felt them relax. Another inch and again
she clamped down and as before he waited. Finally after
several such pauses he was all the way in, buried to the root
of his manhood. He paused, and reaching up stroked her small
breasts, then her face and traced her lips with his fingertip.
Susan, who had closed her eyes during the penetration, now
opened them and kissing his finger tip said a single word,
"YES!" Starting slowly, John moved his prick in and out of
the tightest little cunt it had ever been his pleasure to
fuck. Building speed, both were now humping at each other and
the slapping of flesh against flesh echoed through the room,
their bodies were dripping with sweat and both were lost in
the rapture of their lust. Soon, John heard Susan moaning
and her muscles went rigid and the internal muscles clamped
down on his cock so hard he thought his prick was being
mashed, when she groaned and screamed. "Ahhhh...Ahnnn...Ahhh-
h!" then suddenly relaxed. Her climax set John off and he
shot his cum deep into her pussy and collapsed on top of her
and tried to catch his breath.
To his surprise, John found that he was still hard and
still deep inside Susan's snatch. Pulling out her turned her
over and pulled her up to her knees, then re-entered from
behind and thrusting for all he was worth, he brought her
through three more climaxes before coming again himself.
Totally wasted, both fell to the bed and dropped off to sleep
in each others arms.
During the night, John awoke to find Susan riding his
cock like a mad woman, rocking and bouncing up and down as
fast and as hard as she could. He no more than realized what
was happening when she came, and fell forward onto his chest.
Too tired to make use of his hard cock still buried in her
pussy he just held her and went back to sleep.
ELSEWHERE IN THE HOUSE
Vicky is seems has recognized the Pam/Tracy combination
as being lesbians when Tracy had first dove on Tami's cunt and
Pam went after Lisa without hesitation. Not wanting to get
into THAT kind of scene, she had quickly grabbed Jason and
fled to a bedroom, where she spent the night with his head
buried between her legs and occasionally engaging in a 69 to
give him some relief. She lost count of the number of orgasms
she had and awoke in the morning with Jason sleeping, but
still sucking her right nipple. "This little boy is a jewel!"
she thought to herself and vowed to not let him go elsewhere
any time soon.
After John had rocked her body with one of the most
powerful climaxes of her young life, Tami had all but passed
out and when she felt a licking on her cunt was sure that John
or Jason had come back for more. She was a little shocked
when she looked down and saw Tracy eating at her pussy, but
the feeling was so good, she could not force herself to tell
the woman to stop.
Tami was even more shocked when she glanced over and saw
her sister eating out Lisa, who was lost in the throws of
multiple climaxes and continued to flail and squirm until she
collapsed from the exertion. When Lisa gave out, Pam moved
over to Tracy who stopping on for a second, came up and they
kissed full on the mouth. Tracy then returned to Tami's tasty
little cunt and Pam moved along side her younger sister and
began sucking on Tami's full breasts.
Tami wanted to tell her sister to stop but again, the
feelings being given her by these two women were too good to
pass up, so she just relaxed and let them have their way with
her. Not too much later, Tracy picked Tami up and with the
help of Pam, carried her to the master bedroom, where the two
women continued to provide Tami with more pleasure than she
had ever experienced before.
Lisa, who had been left on the sofa, awoke about 3:00 am,
and searched the various rooms, until she found Susan and John
and crawled into bed with them and quickly dropped off to
sleep.
CHAPTER 10
SATURDAY
Jason awoke with his mouth wrapped around Vicky's nipple
and kissed the breast before moving his head. Vicky who was
already awake, had been stroking his head, which is probably
what woke him up. Looking down over her breast to his face,
"Is my little baby hungry?" "Yes Mistress Vicky," Jason
replied softly. "Well first we must get cleaned up," she
announced, and immediately raised to her elbows and rolled
Jason off to the side. Then motioning for him to follow, lead
the way into the guest bathroom, and started a shower running.
Vicky got in and pulled Jason by the hand in with her, then
had the boy wash her body and she washed his. Jason was
beside himself when he was allowed to run his hands over
Vicky's taunt body and had an erection throughout. Vicky
seeing the boy's problem, stroked his cock with soapy hands as
she washed him and when he climaxed, held him to her breast
and kissed him on the forehead.
After the shower, Vicky got dressed as Jason dried
himself and then she lead him naked into the dining room.
Pam, Tami and Tracy also awoke together and decided that
a shower was in order. They washed each other, the two older
girls working over Tami's body until she was hot and excited.
Pam then pressed her sister into a kneeling position and
pushed her cunt into her sister's face. Tami had received
many orgasms last night and felt compelled to return the favor
to her sister. While Tami was eating Pam, Tracy again sucked
Tami and soon, both women came, in shuddering climaxes.
Falling into a heap in the shower, all of them began laughing
and shortly moved back to the bedroom, where this time Tami
worked over Tracy's hairy pussy, while Pam ate Tami and Tracy
ate Pam. After all had come at least twice, they reluctantly
dressed and headed out for breakfast.
John awoke sandwiched between Susan and Lisa, and wondered
when Lisa had arrived. He didn't remember her being there
during sex, so she must have come in during the night. He
stroked both girls and they awoke smiling and both kissed his
breasts and then his mouth, before getting out of the bed.
All three went into Susan's bathroom, and enjoyed the feel of
the hot water pounding down over their tired muscles.
The girls insisted that they get to wash John, so he stood
between them while four hands roamed over every part of his
body. Lisa at one point was using her tits as washcloths on
his back which brought an immediate erection to John's groin.
As soon as she saw it, Lisa squealed and said "Mine!" and
dropped to her knees in front of John's cock. Susan was not
happy about having to share John's cock with anyone. She
considered it HER'S, and only with great reluctance, did she
mentally consent to Lisa having use of it.
Lisa, held the base of the cock and gave it a few tenta-
tive licks then wrapped her lips around it and worked it in
and around in her mouth. John stood silently with his head
tilted back and thought to himself, "both of these girls could
use a lesson in cocksucking from Jason." He dared not show
anything but appreciation for their efforts however. Lisa
soon tired of sucking and arose turned her back to John, then
bending forward, and placing her hands on the wall, offered
her pussy to him from behind.
John moved in behind her, and reaching around and under-
neath, massaged her large breasts, which were hanging down
from her chest, this got Lisa murmuring and as he probed her
pussy with his cock, she whimpered and shuddered. Sliding his
hands back to her hips, he started moving in earnest, plowing
her young cunt with his rigid member. Susan stroked his body
as he fucked young Lisa, and when her hand reached around him
and pinched his nipples, John climaxed and shot everything he
had into Lisa's cunt. His hot sperm hitting the walls of her
pussy triggered Lisa and both sagged to the floor of the tub,
with John still inside her.
After again washing and rinsing each other, the three
dried and Susan put on a short silk robe to wear, and handed
Lisa, a terrycloth robe she recovered from her closet. Susan
had nothing big enough for John to wear, so he remained nude
when then left the room.
When John, Susan and Lisa arrived at the dining room,
they found Jason sitting at the table completely naked and
Tami, Pam, Tracy and Vicky were also there, fully dressed and
drinking coffee. "Well, Well, the dead have arisen," said
Vicky as the three arrived in mid-breakfast. "I'm starved,"
said Lisa in reply. The three late arrivals were seated, and
Pam served them breakfast. Susan sat beside John, and stroked
his leg through most of the meal.
"Well now, did everyone have fun last night?", Pam
queried. "Yes," was the response from all of the women, in
one form or another; the boys remained silent, unsure whether
to answer or not. "How about you, 'Jane'?" Pam asked; "Yes
Mistress Pam," he replied. This got Vicky very mad and she
slammed her hand down on the table and screamed at the boy,
"You will NOT address ANYONE other than Tami, Lisa, Susan and
MYSELF as Mistress...DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME!" Pam and Tracy are
GUESTS, they are NOT your Mistresses!" "Yes Mistress Vicky,"
Jason whispered in reply to the outburst.
Pam was shocked, as was everyone else present, "Vicky,
I...", Pam tried to say. "Shut up, Cunt; you and your LEZZIE
butch roommate come in here giving everybody orders, trying to
run everything, I've had it with you LEZZIE CUNT BITCHES, JUST
SHUT THE FUCK UP!" Vicky was shaking with rage, and when Pam
again tried to talk to her, "Vicky...please..." "You heard me
bitch, get away from me before I knock you on your ass; you
and that cunt come in here and RAPE my best friends and one of
them is your SISTER, then try and act like everything is just
hunky-dory, WELL IT'S NOT, so just shut up and get OUT!"
Pam and Tracy looked at each other and knew that Vicky
was right, at least in part, and that there was no reasoning
with her. "OK, if that's what you want, we'll leave; just
ease up," said Tracy and the two arose from the table and
headed for the bedroom to get their bags. When they returned,
everyone at the table was silent, and Vicky was standing with
her arms crossed over her chest and her feet firmly planted.
When Pam stopped to talk to Susan on the way out, Vicky
knocked her arm from Susan's shoulder and launched into her
again. "You've already RAPED two of my friends, you're not
going to get the third; NOW GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE!" Pam
just shook her head and walked away, with a tear flowing down
over her cheek, following Tracy out the door.
Vicky was still shaking with her rage, and John went to
his sister and gently stroked her back shoulders and neck
until she regained control. "Thank you John," she said and
gave her older brother a peck on the cheek and a hug. This
was the first time Vicky had called him John other than in
front of family or the public since this whole thing had
started.
Vicky sat down in a chair and started shaking again,
"Those cunts have ruined the whole fucking weekend," Vicky
sobbed, and John again massaged her shoulders and neck. Then
leaned over and whispered in her ear, "No Sis, they're gone
now, and we still have 24 hours to have more fun." Susan and
Lisa had flanked John behind Vicky and each placed a hand on
her shoulders indicating agreement.
Jason and Tami were huddled on the other side of the
table, afraid to say or do anything to set this wildcat off
again. Vicky looked at the three behind her, then stood and
spread her arms to try and hug all three at once. Being
unsuccessful at hugging all 3, she settled for hugging and
kissing each, one at a time.
"I suppose we ought to clean this mess up," she whispered.
This brought smiles to all their faces and a series of little
chuckles. "You've got it," replied Susan, and everyone
started clearing the table. With the dishes cleared and
washed, everyone once again went into the living room.
"What should we do now?" asked Lisa, and John offered a
suggestion. "How about us dancing for you," knowing that this
had always made all the girls happy and gay in the past.
"Great," Susan said, "Let's go down to the rec. room, we can
set up a stage there." No vote was needed, everyone proceeded
down the basement steps to the recreation room, which was a
finished room containing a pool table, old furniture, a
stereo and on one end her father's photographic "studio" (he
was an advanced amateur photographer and was learning how to
shoot portraits). The studio had flood and spot lights, which
Susan aimed at an area which had black seamless background
paper 12' wide on a big roll draped down and out onto the
floor.
The boys placed four chairs in a row at the edge of the
background paper. Meanwhile, Tami had located some lively
music and put a tape in the cassette player of the stereo.
The boys escorted each girl to a seat, then assumed their
position "on stage" and started to dance.
The girls clapped and giggled and laughed as the boys
gyrated before them, and cheered them on as they worked up a
sweat which made their bodies shiny. The girls had always
liked to watch the boy's cocks and balls jiggle and sway as
they danced, but now their breasts also bounced and jiggled
which made it all that more interesting. When John turned his
back and wiggled his ass at the girls, they went wild and
doubled their lively cheering. With their good looks, long
hair and firm tits, they could have danced in a club, were it
not for their boy's genitals.
John and Jason then moved to positions directly in front
of the seated girls and gyrated and rotated their hips so
that their crotches were directly in front of the girls faces
at a distance of about 1-2 ft. The girls with happy smiles on
their faces, continued to clap and cheer and soon, one, then
two, then three and finally all reached out and stroked the
boy's sweaty asses, cocks and balls as they danced. This
really got the boys heated up and soon both were dancing with
raging hard-ons which they waved in the girls faces.
"Stop!" Tami yelled, and both boys froze where they were.
"Suck each other in a 69." she continued, and both boys
immediately dropped to the floor and assumed the indicated
position, with Jason on top and John on the bottom. All the
girls moved their chairs so that they were in good position to
watch the action. "I can't see," complained Tami, and she
then had the boys roll over so that they were both laying on
their sides as they fervently sucked each other's cocks.
The sweaty bodies and mouths plunging on cocks before
them, got the girls excited, and each began rubbing her
crotch, finally little Susan couldn't take it any more and
opened her robe and openly worked her little breasts and
pussy. The ice broken, Lisa followed suit and soon Vicky and
Tami had their skirts up, panties down and fingers deeply
planted in their cunts as they continued to cheer the boys on.
The boys came almost simultaneously, spraying deeply into each
other's throats. This set off a chain reaction and climax
after climax could be heard around the room.
When it was over, the girls dropped to the floor and two
took hold of each boy and cradled, stroked, and kissed them;
Susan and Lisa on John and Tami and Vicky on Jason. "Thank
you boys, we needed that," murmured Vicky as she kissed the
boy in her arms.
When everyone had recovered, the boys were allowed to go
upstairs and clean up, then met the girls in the living room,
where the girls cuddled them for the next several hours. The
evening was spent playing dress-up and at about 8:00, with the
boys fully dressed as girls, and looking very pretty; the
girls decided to take them down the street to an ice cream
shop for a sunday.
To say that the boys were apprehensive about going out in
public dressed, was an understatement. They had never been
seen by anyone other than the four girls, Pam and Tracy, in
their female persona. The boys were dressed exactly as they
had been the day before, when Pam and Tracy had arrived, Jason
in his sundress and John in the white silk blouse and black
mini-skirt. They knew they looked good and could pass but
were terrified that they might meet someone they knew.
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SODA ANYONE?
John and Jason both trembled as they walked down the
street in front of god and everybody with the girls to the ice
cream shop. Susan placed her hand on the small of John's back
as they walked, which seemed to help; but not much. When they
arrived at the brightly lit store, John panicked when he saw
that two girls from his high school were the waitresses. They
recognized his sister and looked inquiringly at him, when
Vicky offered, "My cousin, from Indianapolis." This seemed to
satisfy them, and they proceeded as though nothing were out of
the ordinary.
Jason/Jane sat in an inside seat with Vicky and Lisa and
John/Joellen was on the aisle end of the facing seat, with
Susan and Tami. They ordered, and while eating their treats,
John looked up and saw Mike (his brother) entering the store
with two other guys. John immediately got up and turned his
back towards the direction Mike was coming from and looked for
the restrooms.
Without hesitation, John went through the door marked
"Restrooms" and reached for the door inside marked "Men"
forgetting how he was dressed. Just then a man came out of
the door and looking down at the cute little brunette said,
"Woah there, Wrong one little lady." "Oh...Thank you sir,"
John said as he quickly turned and entered the room marked
"Women." The man just chuckled and went on out into the
dining room.
Inside, John exhaled the breath he had been holding and
fell back against the inside of the door. He then went to a
stall and went inside securely locking the door, sat down and
waited. He didn't have a watch on, so he had no idea of how
long, but it seemed like FOREVER. "That was TOO FUCKING
CLOSE," he thought to himself and quivered at the thought of
what might have happened.
Meanwhile out in the dining room, Mike and his buddies
approached the table where the girls were seated and said, "Hi
Vick, Hi girls, what's happening?" "Nothing much," his sister
replied. Seeing that sexy little girl in the corner, Mike
said, "Oh, hi Jane, nice to see you again." "Hi Mike, good to
see you also," Jane/Jason replied with a smile on his face.
"Who was that other girl I saw, when we came in?" Mike asked
his sister. "Oh, just a friend of Jane's from Indianapolis
who came with her this time; feeling kind of sick though,"
added Vicky to cover the missing body. "Too Bad," remarked
Mike, "Hope she's feeling better; We got to run now...See you
tomorrow...Have fun girls." "Thanks Mike," was the unanimous
response.
After the boys had left the store, Susan looked at Vicky
and said, "Guess I better go get Jane's sick friend before she
gets lost." This brought giggles all around the table, and
Susan went to retrieve Joellen/John. Inside the restroom,
Susan heard someone throwing up in one of the stalls, and sus-
pected that it was John. She knocked on the door and said,
"Joellen, open the door, it's OK to come out now."
John unhooked the latch and then immediately spun around
and threw up again into the toilet. Susan held his head as
his stomach emptied into the fixture. Then wiped his mouth
and held him for a minute while his nerves calmed down. "I've
never been so scared in all my life," he whispered to Susan,
his trembling body sending the same message to the girl.
"Let's get you cleaned up," she said, and guided him to the
sink where she repaired his face and stroked his back as he
drank some water to get the taste out of his mouth.
John/Joellen went back to the dining room together and
when they got to the table, the others were finished with
their treats and Susan told them of Joellen REALLY being sick,
and that they should go home. The girls paid their bills and
walked back out of the store and up the street to Susan's
house. Along the way, several boys in passing cars whistled
at the group of pretty girls and gave them wolf calls. No one
recognized John or Jason and they made it back to the house
almost unscathed.
Back at the house, the girls noted that John still looked
very queasy, and Susan suggested that they put him to bed and
let him recover. The others agreed and Susan took him to her
room and after undressing him and washing the makeup from his
face, put a baby doll nightgown on him (which due to the dif-
ference in their sizes, came only down to his navel) and had
him get into the bed. Susan then sat with him, stroking his
forehead and body until he dropped off into a deep sleep.
In the living room, Jason was now alone with the other
three girls, who were excited at having publicly displayed the
'girls' and talked about the experience. "Jane, how did if
feel sitting in the dining room with over 30 people present?"
Tami asked. "Not much different than that first night at V-
icky's, when the boys came in," He replied. "I knew I looked
good, and if Pam and Tracy could not tell; I didn't see any
reason anyone else could," he added. "Then why did John get
so upset?" asked Lisa. Jason thought this over then respond-
ed.
"No one other than you girls had ever seen him dressed,"
the boy conjectured, "and he knew the waitresses from school,
and then there was his brother coming in...and he looks like
Vicky..." "Yes I see," Lisa said softly and nodded her head
in understanding of the major stress John must have gone
through. Susan returned at this point and Lisa looked up and
asked, "Is he OK," with definite concern in her voice. "He's
asleep now," Susan responded, and sat down beside Lisa and
inconspicuously gave the girl's had a squeeze of confirmation.
The five of them spent the rest of the evening, just
sitting around and talking, and watching TV, like five young
girls; it was as if they accepted Jason in his Jane persona as
one of them, and didn't realize that he was a boy. That is,
until it was time to go to bed.
Susan and Lisa had, by unspoken agreement, already made
up their minds that they were sleeping with John, no matter
what! When the question arose as to who was sleeping where,
Lisa simply said, "I'm sleeping in Susan's room." The tone of
the statement made it clear that no compromise was being
offered, nor would any be accepted. Vicky and Tami took note
of this development, and just looked at each other; gave
little shrugs of their shoulders and Tami replied, "OK, Vicky
and I get Jane then." The decisions made, everyone got up and
cleaned up the mess from their evening snacks and proceeded to
the various bedrooms.
Vicky and Tami took Jason to the master bedroom, and
decided to shower before going to bed. They undressed
themselves, then stripped Jason and giggling, took him into
the big shower of Susan's parents bedroom. They had Jason
wash each of them, and he successfully fingered each to an
orgasm in the process. Then both went to work on his small
body and while Tami sucked on his breasts, Vicky gave his
little pecker a ball wrenching blowjob. When he came in
Vicky's mouth, he was afraid of possible repercussions, but
she just smiled up at him and licked her lips. They spent
most of the night, with Jason between their legs, licking and
sucking the sweet clean pussies for all he was worth. Early
in the morning, when Tami was asleep, Vicky allowed Jason to
fuck her tight little cunt with his cock and the boy couldn't
believe his luck at getting to make love to this beautiful
young woman. He fell asleep still between her legs, with his
exhausted body entwined with her's and his head on her lovely
breasts.
Lisa and Susan took separate showers, but both ended up
flanking John's sleeping form on the bed. They decided not to
wake him and just cuddled to him as they went to sleep in the
warm comfort of bodily contact. Four times during the night,
however, John awoke to find either a pussy impaled on his
cock, or resting against his lips, and he did his best to make
the girls happy. From the feel of the bodies, he knew he was
sleeping with Susan and Lisa and even though he couldn't see
them.
CHAPTER 11
SUNDAY MORNING
Susan and Lisa awoke about 8:30 and while in the bathroom
together, Susan looked at the heavy mat of hair on Lisa's
pubic mound and said, "You know Lisa, I don't think John likes
all that hair down there (pointing to the other girl's pussy),
he seems to be picking it out of his teeth, every time he
finishes you off." "Oh," said Lisa, "I had no idea, he never
SAID anything." "Well what did you expect? He's our slave,
remember?" "No problem, I'll just shave it off," the dark
haired girl offered. "Why don't you let HIM do it for you?"
Susan suggested. "THAT COULD BE INTERESTING!" Lisa responded,
and immediately went into the bedroom and returned with a
sleepy John in tow.
Lisa immediately sat on the edge of the bathtub and
spread her legs wide. John looked at the tender pussy before
him and thought to himself "God, not again, I sucked her off
at least twice during the night, not to mention fucking her."
"Lisa, has a problem," Susan said, "It seems she has too much
hair on her pussy and would like you to shave it for her," she
continued, offering John a razor and can of shaving cream.
John couldn't believe it! Here before his eyes was a
beautiful young girl with her legs spread so wide, her pussy
was gaping open, wanting him to shave her young cunt bald.
"Please," was the only word Lisa spoke, as she looked up at
John and smiled coyly.
John took the razor and shaving cream from Susan's hands
as well as a warm wash cloth and a pair of scissors. As he
knelt between Lisa's thighs, Susan also set a bowel full of
hot water on the floor beside him, then stood back to watch
the fun.
With his hands trembling, John slowly raked his fingers
through the heavy bush before him, this sent a tremor through
Lisa's body, but she said nothing. Using the scissors, John
then carefully trimmed as much hair from her snatch as he
could. This brought her labia clearly into view and John
could see her love juice oozing from between the lips. He
then pressed the warm washcloth against her mound and let it
rest there for several seconds to soften the hair.
Spraying a large glob of shaving cream into his hand,
John then approached the lovely vision before him and gently
applied it to her, softly stroking, and massaging the cream
into her pussy and the juncture of her legs. Picking up the
razor, John trembled and his hands shook as he approached her
tender skin. From behind him he heard Susan's voice, "Easy,
John don't cut her." "I won't," he whispered and took a deep
breath to calm his nerves before proceeding. In short order,
John had scraped her mound bare, leaving only the lips yet to
be shaved. Pulling the flesh taunt with his fingers, John
gently scraped the remaining hair from Lisa, who made it very
hard by thrusting her hips against his hand as he worked.
The work done, John again placed a warm washcloth against
the now bare little pussy, and gently pressed on it with his
fingers. Susan, then passed him a bottle of baby oil, and
pouring some into his palm, he smiled as he applied it to the
naked female flesh. His oily fingers glided over the smooth
mound and dipped into the wet hole of her womanhood, and John
slowly fingered her clit and two fingers moved in and out of
her cunt. Lisa, pounded her pussy against his hand, then
exploded in an orgasm and fell forward against him. John just
held the girl and stroked her body as she clung to him trying
to recover her breath. With a sigh in her voice, Lisa said,
"Thank you John, that was very nice of you; you know of course
that you'll have to do this again every couple of weeks to
keep it this way." This brought chuckles from both girls and
John grinned widely as his response.
Everyone else awoke about 10:00 a.m. with smiles on their
faces and a little tired from the night's activities, but no
one mentioned having sex during the night. Jason was dressed
in a white with black trim tank dress with a scooped neckline,
and deep scoop in the back. This dress was made out of a
material similar to a T-Shirt he observed and his enlarged
nipples were clearly visible through the cloth in outline
form. A black leather belt was placed around his waist, which
highlighted his trim waist and made his small hips seem
bigger. He was given a pair of sandtone pantyhose to wear and
Tami had to show him how to put them on, as he had always worn
stockings in the past. Vicky did his hair and makeup and
placed a pair of black high heels on his feet with little
black straps which buckled around his slim ankles and had open
toes. When Jason looked at himself in the mirror, he almost
came, when he saw that the back scoop went clear down to the
belt line and that the narrow shoulder straps showed off his
back, shoulders and arms.
John was provided with a white denim mini-skirt by his
sister, which had dark blue flowers scattered over it and
zipped up the back. This was placed on over a red chemise,
and black high cut nylon panties, and off-white pantyhose.
The blouse was made of red rayon and had full length sleeves
and a collar which tied into a big bow below his chin. Bright
red flats with red bows on the toes completed the outfit.
John was bra-less and could see his breasts jiggle under the
sheer fabric of the blouse when he moved, and the feel of the
smooth fabric caused his nipples to erect, press outward and
remain that way. His hair and makeup were done up by the
girls and he was happy with the results.
Assembled in the dining room, Vicky announced, "I don't
feel like cooking, let go back down to Friendly's Ice Cream
and have breakfast there." Susan who was holding John's arm,
felt the shiver pass through the boy's body and started to
object, when the others headed out the door. Looking up at
John, she uttered softly, "It'll be OK John, I'll make sure of
it."
With John still trembling, Susan and John walked 10-15
feet behind the others as they moved down the street. John
was scared to death, it was broad daylight and the streets
were full of people coming and going from church. "At least,"
he thought, "They didn't decide to take me to a church full of
people!" When they arrived at Friendly's, the place was
packed, and the girls had to wait in line by the cash register
for a table big enough for six to open. John noted that the
group of good looking girls received many appreciative glances
and a couple of leers from passing men and boys moving about
the restaurant.
Finally, they were seated and when the waitress came to
take their orders, John noted that it was again a girl he knew
from school; a pretty, tall blonde named Debbie, who sat
beside him in several classes. "This must be your cousin from
out of state," Debbie said to Vicky, then looked at
John/Joellen and said, "I heard you weren't feeling well last
night, hope you're feeling better today," with smile.
John/Joellen turned red, and softly replied, "Yes much better,
thank you," returning the girl's smile, as he realized that
she did not recognized the boy who sat beside her in class.
They got their food and ate without anyone noticing that
two of the four were boys. At one point, however, Susan
leaned over and whispered to John to close his legs, as a
young boy seated down the aisle was looking up his skirt.
John turned beet red and quickly pressed his knees together,
"little lecher," he thought, and scowled at the boy.
John was much more confident as they walked home and when
they arrived the girls treated him as if one of themselves.
Everyone packed up, since Susan's parents were due home within
two hours and John and Jason reluctantly returned to boys clo-
thing.
As things progressed over the next year, the girls met
daily with the boys at Jason's house after school. Everything
continued as it had with only a few minor exceptions. Vicky
continued the boys on the hormone therapy, and now both
sported breasts just under "B" cup size, which jiggled,
bounced, and swayed like real women's breasts. Worthy of note
was that Jason's little cock grew dramatically (Vicky claimed
this was due to all the exercise it was getting) to a point
where it reached 5" when erect and was almost as big as
John's. Neither, boy developed hair on their faces, even
though John should have had a light beard by his current age
of 17. The boy's bodies had rounded somewhat and from any
angle other than looking at their crotches, they looked like
girls.
The girls had grown also, and little Susan now filled an
"A" cup bra and her straight as an arrow body was showing
signs of womanhood. Vicky was now taller than her older
brother, having added an inch to her height while he stayed
the same, and now filled a "B" cup bra nicely. Tami and Lisa
now both pushed towards size "C" bras and their hips had
widened in a satisfying manner. John was a Junior in
high school now and no longer had to take gym. This solved a
major problem for him as he realized that if the other boys
saw him naked, he would be raped on the spot. Jason, however,
was only in 7th grade, and fortunately his gym class was the
last one of the day. The other boys had always made fun of
him and tended to avoid him so he was able to make it unde-
tected by binding his breasts with ace bandages and always
wearing loose fitting sweatshirts. He never took showers at
school, but went home directly after class. Swimming was out
of the question for both boys as they could no longer appear
in public wearing boys swim suits.
During the summer, the girls had all day to play with the
boys, and often took them into town dressed on shopping
excursions. This involved them going from store to store
trying on many beautiful dress and outfits, some of which they
even bought for the boys. Both boys became comfortable in
public and were able to pass unnoticed other than by stares of
appreciation from young boys and men.
All the girls were now engaging in regular sex with the
boys and had taken all the necessary precautions to avoid
pregnancy. Even Vicky was openly fucking her brother.
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CHAPTER 12
THE PARTY DISCOVERED
One day during the Fall at Jason's house, while the boys
were dressed in their now usual type attire (as girls),
Jason's mother suddenly walked in the door and discovered 6
girls in her living room, where her son should have been.
"Where's Jason!" she demanded, thinking of beating his young
behind for leaving this many girls in her house unattended.
She had known for years, that the neighborhood girls came to
her house after school and played board games or studied with
her son while he babysat for his infant brother. "I said,
WHERE IS JASON?" she demanded of the girls.
Storming off down the hall, thinking her son might be in
the baby's room, she searched every room before returning.
"OK, now I've had it, WHERE IN THE HELL IS MY SON?" Jason had
never heard his mother swear and knew that she was madder than
he had ever seen her before. "Here Mom," said one of the
girls, who then got up from her chair and walked towards the
woman. "What the HELL are you talking about," sputtered his
mother, and Jason shaking replied, "I said, I'm right here
Mother."
Frozen in her tracks, the woman slowly looked this pretty
girl over from head to toe and thought that she was very
attractive for her age. Then looking closer into the eyes, it
suddenly dawned on her that this girl was indeed her son.
Struck as if by lightning, this realization took her breath
away and she fainted backwards into the recliner chair behind
her.
The other girls helped Jason move his mother into a
comfortable position in the chair. Jason then turned to the
group and said, "You better leave now, when she comes too, I'm
going to have to explain....And it might be better if we were
alone." The girls didn't want to leave him alone to face his
mother, but eventually he convinced them that it would be
better that way. They gathered their things and left, John
still attired as a girl along with the others.
Jason's mother awoke to find the pretty young girl
looking down at her with a look of deep concern on her face.
"I...I, don't understand," she whimpered to her son, who
stroked her forehead with his small hand. "Mom," he started,
"I've always been smaller and weaker than the other boys, and
have always played with the girls in the neighborhood," he
continued. "About two years ago, when we were playing dress-
up, I dressed as a girl, and liked the feel of all the soft
things girls get to wear." "I've gotten dressed up every
chance I've had since then, because I like the way I look as
a girl and I'm only happy when I'm dressed as one." "Oh, my
poor little boy," his mother cried, and taking his face in her
hands kissed him, then hugged him to her body.
Pressing her body against Jason's she could feel the
swell of his breasts and slowly slid her hand up and encom-
passed his left breast, squeezed, and probed with her fingers.
"They feel real," she observed, "They are," Jason whispered.
Leading his mother to his bedroom, Jason undressed in front of
her, something he had not done in several years. His mother
gasped when his breasts came into view and looked over his
hairless body from head to toe. Had it not been for that nice
little cock and set of balls dangling between his legs, she
would have thought that she was looking at a very lovely young
lady.
Sitting down beside his mother on the edge of the bed,
Jason's breasts heaved as he breathed rapidly under her gaze.
Again reaching out with her hand, his mother caressed a
breast, this caused Jason to suck in a quick breath as his
tender breasts were very sensitive to touch. "But How?" she
asked, and Jason explained he had been taking hormone pills
for over a year. He told her he had stolen them from Vicky's
mother and left out all references to anyone else being in-
volved in his transformation, in anyway. "But the other
girls..." she said, and before she could get the sentence out,
he replied. "Accept me as a girl, and call me Jane, and treat
me like they do one another. I'm HAPPY with that arrangement
Mom, I Don't want to be a boy anymore."
Still shaky from this most dramatic of shocks, Jason's
mother looked deep into her son's eyes and knew that he was
telling her the truth. Jason had never been able to lie to
her and she knew in her heart that he was not lying now. "Is
that what you really want?" she asked, still looking deeply
into his eyes. "Yes Mother, I want to become a girl, and live
my life as a woman," he softly but firmly replied. "Then,
I'll help you," she said, "But I don't know how your father
will take all this." Jason leaned forward and gently kissed
his mother on the cheek, then lightly on the mouth and said,
"Thanks Mom, I knew I could count on you."
Jason was instructed to get dressed again as he had been
when his mother came home. Wearing a cute little plaid
pattered dress with a wide white stiff collar which framed his
small neck. The dress, came to about 6" above his knees, and
it was complemented by a white ribbon type belt which was tied
in a large bow at the small of his back. His legs were
covered by white pantyhose, and he wore black patent
'MaryJane' style shoes which buckled across the top of his
foot. Small pearl barrettes were holding his hair back from
his lovely young face and his eyes showed signs of mascara and
eyeliner to set them off. Told to stay in his room, while his
mother broke the news of their new daughter to his father,
Jason trembled in fear at what his dad's reaction would be.
Jason's mother being a nurse helped when she explained
the situation to his father, since she knew all the terms
which applied to this situation. Later, she also knew what had
to be done to make her son happy. She was bound and deter-
mined that he would get what he wanted, the boy had suffered
enough during his short life.
Jason thought that the explosion which erupted when his
mother delivered the news of their new daughter to his father
should have been heard around the world, it was that loud.
"Are you telling me my son's a FUCKING FAG?," his father
screamed at the top of his voice. "No, your son is a Trans-
sexual," his mother calmly replied, "that's someone who's mind
is trapped in the body of the opposite sex," she continued.
"I'll fucking kill the little faggot," his father retorted,
"NO son of mine could be one of those wimpy assed faggot sis-
sies," he further declared. "Calm down," his mother said,
"There's nothing we can do about it except try to help him and
be supportive," she continued. "I'll KILL HIM!" his father
said as he charged for the boy's room.
Within seconds, Jason heard his father charging down the
hall, and sitting on the edge of his bed with his hands folded
primly in his lap, he sat and waited for him to arrive. The
door burst open and slammed into the wall so hard it knocked
a bookshelf loose and the items on in crashed to the floor.
His father stood in the doorway, with his feet firmly planted
and the meanest look on his face, Jason had ever seen. His
father looked him over, and before he could say anything, his
mother said, "Bill, meet your daughter Jane." With all the
strength he could muster, Jason formed a small innocent smile
on his face and said softly, "Hi Dad."
Jason's father wheeled on his heels and ran down the
hallway trying to escape the sight he had just seen. "I don't
fucking believe it," he said, "You work your ass off to
provide for your family, and out of nowhere, your son turns
into a faggot....I just don't fucking believe it...and I just
can't take it anymore." Turning to his wife, he said, "Janet,
I can't handle this, I've got to leave, and I'll probably not
ever come back...I'm sorry...that's just the way it has to
be." He had tears streaming down his face as he delivered his
verdict, and immediately turned on his heel and walked out the
door. Jason had been watching this interchange from the
hallway and ran to his mother and hugged her as hard as he
could.
Both of them wept and held on tightly, comforting each
other in the aftershock of the confrontation. "We better go
to bed now," his mother said as she released her son/daughter,
"I can't take anymore tonight." "We'll need to have a long
talk in the morning." With that, both staggered on unsteady
feet to their respective bedrooms and retired for the night.
The next morning, Jason put on only a robe, and went to
the kitchen where he found his mother sitting at the small
table they used for breakfast and lunch, drinking coffee. She
looked up at her son/daughter and said, "Well Jane, we have
lots of plans to make, and things to do." Jason thrilled at
his mother's use of his female name and sat down at the table.
"But what about Dad?" Jason asked, "We'll probably never see
that son-of-a-bitch again," she growled. Jason decided to
exercise discretion and drop the subject of his father.
"Jane, do you understand what has to be done, in order
for you to become a girl?" "Well not exactly," he replied.
"Well, your part way there with the hormones you've been
taking and your skill at dressing the part." Then continuing
as if lecturing to a class; "You will have to undergo two
operations, in the first they will castrate you, that is to
say, remove your testicles. In then second, they will create,
a vagina for you by basically reversing your penis into a
cavity inside your body. It's much more complicated than
that, but I don't think you would understand if I gave a
technical explanation." "Yes Mother," Jason whispered his
reply.
The first part we can get done locally, I know a woman
doctor who owes me a favor or two and she can do it in her
office on an outpatient basis. If your serious, I'll set up
an appointment for you, yet this week. Once, the first
operation is done, Jane, you will have to take hormones from
there on out, you can never quit, do you understand that."
"Yes, Mother please make the arrangements," he whispered.
The second operation will have to be done somewhere else,
there's no hospital in this area that does it. Doctor Price,
should be able to make the arrangements however." "But that's
not the real problem Jane, that operation is VERY expensive,
and I don't know how I'll pay for it, especially since your
father is gone." "We can't afford to move," she continued as
if talking to herself, "so you'll have go return to the same
school system, as a girl...I should be able to get them to
transfer you to a different school and change your records to
reflect your changed sex; that's the best I can do for you
baby." The last word was uttered with such love, that Jason
could not restrain himself and moved around the table and
hugged his mother and kissed her and held her to him. "Thank
you Mother, I'll try to make you proud of me." was all he
could say, except when he added, "I love you Mom," and kissed
her again.
From that point, things moved very quickly, his mother
called the school and told them that Jason was sick and would
be off for a week. She then called Dr. Price and explained
the situation, an appointment was made for that afternoon, and
Jason and his mother filled the inbetween hours shopping for
additional girls clothing for him to wear.
At 3:00 they arrived at Dr. Price's office, Jason/Jane
fully dressed as a girl, and when the Doctor looked her/him
over, she smiled and told Jason he would make a wonderful
young lady. Soon, Jason found himself laying on his back on
a OB-GYN table, with his feet held in straps that felt like
stirrups his legs were spread wide and he felt very vulnerable
in this position. His mother had put on an operating gown and
mask and was assisting the Doctor with the procedure. The
doctor gave him a local anesthetic and told him it would all
be over before he knew it. Other than feeling some pressure
every now and then, Jason felt nothing after the needle
puncture the doctor had used when giving him the local. "All
done, Jane," the Doctor said after removing her mask and both
the Doctor and his mother smiled at the youngster. Dr. Price,
then handed Jane a 90 day supply of hormone pills, with her
very own name printed on the label and told her mother that
she would be in touch about the second operation.
You're going to be sore down there for a couple of weeks,
the Doctor advised Jane, and when your ready, your mother will
remove the stitches. Be very careful not to tear them open,
and keep yourself very clean so you don't get infected. "Yes
Doctor," Jane replied and was lead out the door by his/her
mother. As he/she walked, Jason could feel the rubbing of the
bandage taped onto his crotch, but did not feel the normal
jiggle of his balls. Without seeing himself, he knew that all
that remained of them was an empty sack of loose skin, between
his legs.
Jason/Jane remained at home in bed for the next several
days, until the swelling went down in his groin. It didn't
hurt much, the pain pills he had been given had taken care of
that. But every time he moved, it felt like something was
missing; he knew what was missing of course, but his mind and
body had not both reached that conclusion as yet. Jason
returned to school the following week, and continued as though
nothing was different.
His mother and the Dr. Price had made arrangements for him
to go to New Mexico for the second operation. He would be
staying with Dr. Price's younger sister during the procedures
so his mother could save at least some of the expense. Since
he would be gone for about six months, he mother had decided
to wait until the end of the current school term in December,
and had arranged for tutoring for him in New Mexico.
When he returned to school John and the girls asked him
what had happened after they left, and he filled them in on
all of the details, not only of the bad scene with his father,
but the medical procedures he was undergoing. When Jason told
John he had been castrated, John recoiled in shock and could-
n't believe the boy would consent to such an operation. "I
wanted it," Jason told him and explained why. At the end of
the explanation, John gave the boy a hug, and he didn't care
who saw it. In a month Jason departed, and all of them knew
that when he returned, it would be as Jane; forever.
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CHAPTER 13
JOHN'S STORY CONTINUES
John and the girls continued as before, the only differ-
ences being that Jason was now gone, and John had to keep all
four girls satisfied by himself. Another change was that they
were no longer able to use Jason's house, as his mother had
sold it and moved to an apartment. They rotated among the
other houses as available, but had to avoid John and Vicky's
due to Mike and his buddies always running in and out.
John had successfully avoided his younger brother seeing
him for almost two years, and had become complacent about the
problem this might pose. One day as he was taking his morning
shower, Mike came into the bathroom and opened the shower
door. Mike in his athlete's macho type outlook had thought
nothing wrong about sharing a shower with his older brother.
However, when he opened the door, he saw Vicky standing with
her back to him under the spray of the shower. Apparently,
Vicky who was washing her hair, had not heard her brother
enter the room, nor open the shower door, so Mike just stood
there checking out his sister's fine little ass and sleek
backside in general.
After several minutes of watching his sister's breasts
bob about as her hands worked the shampoo into her hair, Mike
decided to offer her a hand. "Hey Sis, Need some help with
that?" he suggested. The girl in the shower gave a little
yelp and immediately tried to cover herself, crossing her
right arm across her full breasts and her left hand shot down
to her crotch. John was afraid to answer Mike, in that it was
obvious Mike thought he was Vicky, so he just huddled into the
corner of the shower and trying to imitate Vicky's voice, told
him to "Get out!" "OK, if that's what you want, but if you
don't want to give John and I a show, you shouldn't use our
shower," the boy observed and then stepped back and closed the
shower door.
Mike took a piss as he waited for his sister to complete
her shower, and soon, he saw her extract the towel from over
top of the shower wall. John wrapped the towel around him
like girls do covering his tits and crotch, and hoped he could
keep up the deception long enough to escape from the bathroom.
When he exited the shower stall, he dashed behind his younger
brother who was standing at the sink completely naked, Mike
saw Vicky passing behind him and reached back and gave her a
pat on the ass as she went by, "See you Sis," he chuckled.
As Vicky opened the door, Mike did a double take. Out in
the hallway was another Vicky wearing a long robe. "Just a
fucking minute!" Mike bellowed, and both Vicky and John froze
in their tracks. "What the fuck is going on here?" Mike
screamed, and both turned to face him in the hallway. Mike,
standing nude in the hallway, looked from one girl to the
other and could not decide which was his Sister. They looked
like twins, the only obvious difference being at this point,
one was wet and the other dry. Mike grabbed both of them by
an arm and drug them down the hall to Vicky's room where he
roughly shoved them inside.
Standing guard inside the door, Mike had his legs spread
wide, and his arms crossed over his muscular chest, his long
cock dangling between his legs. "Would you two care to
explain to me what the hell is going down here," he asked.
Vicky responded almost innocently, "What do you mean Mike?"
"Well let me outline it for you then," Mike replied in a whiny
voice. I go into the bathroom to take a shower and there
find this Vicky (Pointing to John) in the shower washing her
hair, with her tits bobbing and ass wiggling in my face. Then
just as she is about to leave, I see another Vicky in the
hallway outside; now doesn't that seem strange to you?"
"This is a simple case of misidentification," offered
Vicky, "I'm Vicky, and this is John." "No fucking way,"
replied Mike, "I saw those tits and they were real!" "Of
course they are real you dummy, here see for yourself," wher-
eupon she moved over to John and pulled the towel he was
clutching, down below his breasts. "Feel them if you want,"
Vicky offered, and Mike crossed over and did just that. "But
you have tits too," Mike advanced, "Of course I do, I'm a girl
stupid." Vicky then lowered the robe from her shoulders and
presented Mike with her luscious breasts, which he immediately
fondled with his free hand. "But...But..." Mike tried.
Seeing that only full disclosure would satisfy her
brother, Vicky dropped the robe to the floor, then pulled the
towel away from John so that they now stood side by side
naked. Identical, except for the fact that one had a cock and
the other a pussy. Still holding each by a breast, Mike was
at a loss for words, he just kept mumbling to himself, "I
don't fucking believe it." Vicky reached out and stroked
Mike's cock which was already half erect. Meanwhile, she told
Mike, that John was a Sissy Boy and her slave, and that she
had feminized him in order to subjugate him.
Mike was now fully erect, and John couldn't believe the
size of it; it had to be at least 8" long and 2 1/2" in
diameter, and his balls were huge hanging down between his
legs. "Mike, I'll make you an offer, but only if you promise
to keep this our secret." "John is my slave, but I share him
with three other girls; I'll also share him with you, but you
must never tell anyone about it, nor give him away; do you un-
derstand?" "I understand," Mike replied, "but what can he do
for me?" "Well why don't we have him give this big thick cock
a good blowjob for starters," Vicky suggested. "Yes," was all
Mike said as he pulled John by the tit towards the edge of the
bed where he sat down.
His brother outweighed him by more than 65 pounds and had
muscles like steel, John knew he had no alternative but to
perform as directed or his younger brother would beat the
living shit out him. Resigned to his fate, John knelt between
his brothers legs, and rested his arms on Mike's big hard
thighs. Then proceeded to give Mike the best blowjob the
young man had ever had, until he was drinking the copious jets
of sperm which ricocheted off the back of his mouth and ran
down his throat. Grabbing John by the hair, Vicky pulled him
around and shoved his head down so that his ass was displayed
to Mike.
"Joellen also has a nice little pussy-ass, see here
Mike," and she stroked John's ass and thighs in invitation to
her other brother. Throughout this, Vicky was thinking to
herself, "As long as he's fucking Joellen, he won't be coming
after me!" "Yes," said Mike, who moved into position behind
this beautiful creature, and Vicky handed him a tube of K-Y,
which he used on himself and spread some on the little hole
before him.
Without any warmup, Mike took hold of John's hips and
shoved in one continuous stroke until he was buried to the
hilt. "God, she feels good," exclaimed Mike as he started to
stroke in and out of John's ass, thrusting with all his might
on each stroke. "I've never felt a cunt THIS tight," Mike
added as he continued his attack on the smooth ass in which he
was impaled. It only took Mike about 25 strokes to come
again, and when he did, he fell backwards against the bed,
while John fell forward onto his stomach. Vicky quickly
arrived and washed Mike's cock of the residue from his
lovemaking. "Is it a deal?" asked Vicky, "You bet," replied
Mike, "No one but us will ever know."
Every day thereafter, Mike would require John to shower
with him, and either provide a blowjob in the shower, or when
he was soaped up would fuck his boy/girl brother's pussy-ass.
When Mike arrived home in the evening, it was usually another
blowjob and either a blowjob or fuck before going to sleep.
Vicky knew that Mike was getting it at least once per day and
that was fine with her. It kept her middle brother occupied
and did not interfere with her activities in any way. John
however, felt abused, and came to hate even the sight of his
brother and looked for a way out. This continued for another
year, during which time Jane returned to town and assumed her
new identity.
The first time, he saw Jane, John rushed to her and
hugged her little body to him, kissing her and acting as if
she had been gone for years, rather than 6 months. Jane knew
that something was wrong and the two of them took a walk in
the park down the street from Jason's old house. "God I
missed you," John cried as he stroked the shoulders of the
young girl. "What's wrong John?," Jane asked in a most direct
manner. The door opened, it all came rushing out, how Mike
had discovered him, and then Vicky gave him to Mike to use,
and the continual sexual abuse he had to endure. John was
weeping heavily by the end and Jane cradled his head against
her breasts and slowly rocked him, while stroking his back,
shoulders, and neck.
It was obvious to Jane that the other girls had failed to
protect John from his brother and sister, and that something
had to be done quick, or John would end up in a mental
hospital. After comforting John as best she could, Jane
called Susan, Lisa, and Tami and arranged a meeting. Jane
told the girls what was going on, and they were shocked.
Vicky had told them nothing about Mike, and John had been
ordered not to say anything to the other girls about Mike
using him. The more they talked about it, the madder the
girls became; and vowed to do what they could to rescue John
from his siblings.
The following month, John graduated from high school, and
got a job as a clerk in a store for the summer. He hoped to
save enough money, so that he could leave home and move away
from his tormenters.
When he came home one evening, he found Mike and seven of
his buddies, sitting around the living room drinking beer.
Mike and his friends were drunk, loud, and swearing up a
storm; John skirted their party and went to his room, hoping
to avoid his drunk brother.
The talk among the drinkers soon turned to sex and Mike
boasted that he was getting it every day. "Bullshit," one of
his friends replied. This got Mike mad, and he swore it was
true; the other refused to believe him.
In a rage, Mike stormed out of the room, and went to
John's door. "Joellen, come out here please," Mike said.
Getting no response, he pounded on the door and said,
"Joellen, get your fucking cunt ass out here right now!"
John, had heard his brother and knew he was drunk and was
afraid, Mike might hurt him, so he stayed in his room, with
the door locked and hid. Hoping Mike would tire and go away.
After several more minutes of yelling and pounding on the
door, Mike became frustrated and stepping back, charged the
door with his shoulder, backed by his 195 lb. frame. On the
second charge, the lock mechanism tore out of the door frame,
and the molding shattered and threw splinters all over the
room. "Where are you...you little pussy wimp," Mike bellowed
and seeing his brother, grabbed him by the hair and drug him
back to the living room.
Changing his hold so that he held John in a hammer lock
with his left hand almost raised over his shoulder. Mike tore
the front of John's shirt away, now the other boys could see
his breasts encased in a white satin bra. Grabbing the bra
between John's breasts, Mike tore the garment from his body,
fully exposing his breasts to the assembled boys. "This is
where I get my daily sex," Mike proclaimed triumphantly, "This
is my pussy-assed brother, Joellen." The boys couldn't
believe their eyes and several reached out at touched the
breasts to assure themselves that they were real. "I don't
believe it...It MUST be Vicky..." was heard around the room.
"Not Vicky," Mike screamed, "Vicky's and Mine's sex slave!"
To convince the boys, Mike used his free hand and tore
the pants John was wearing off of his body, then grabbed the
lace panties and tore them off also, fully exposing his
brother to the group. John was crying, and the only word
which he could make come out of his mouth, was "No!" Mike
threw John to the floor and told the other to hold him, which
several seemed eager to do. Mike was placed on his hand and
knees with his breasts hanging down. A couple of the boys
reached under and grabbed his breasts, squeazing them and
pinching them. John cried, and continued to say, "No..No..-
No!" While the other boys held John in place, Mike dropped
his pants and got into position behind his brother, and
without any lubrication, shoved his hard cock full length into
John's ass, "Arghhh, Ahhhh, Arghhh," John cried, but to no
avail.
Almost immediately, John's crys were silenced by a cock
in his mouth and the two boys now pumped him from both ends
simutaniously. John lost count of how many cocks he sucked or
had up his poor ass, but was sure that each of the eight boys
came at least 2 or 3 time apiece. John's body was covered
with cum, where boys waiting for their turn at either his
mouth or ass had jacked themselves off and sprayed their juice
onto his body. After what seemed like hours, the boys finally
gave out and released their holds on his beaten and abused
body. John collapsed on the floor and passed out, every
muscle in his body feeling damaged and exhausted.
Later that night, Vicky, Susan and Jane entered the house
returning from a movie. When they entered the living room,
they found Mike passed out on a chair, with his pants and
underpants both down around his ankles. John was laying on
the floor unconscience, with blood trickles running from his
mouth and asshole; large bruses were visable on his hips,
breasts, and arms; as well as red marks all over him, and his
body covered with cum. Susan and Jane immediately rushed to
John and determined that he was still alive although badly
beaten and apparently had be raped multiple times, both analy
and orally. Jane gathered John into her arms and gently held
him, while Susan wheeled on Vicky and unleashed her rage.
"You FUCKING BITCH! This is all YOUR FAULT." Vicky seeing the
rage on the younger girl's face, started backing away and then
tripped over Mike's leg and fell backwards onto the floor.
Susan leapt onto her chest and sitting stradling Vicky's
body, punched her face and body until she was unable to swing
her arms anymore. Then grabbed her hair, and slamming Vicky's
head into the floor, yelled, "You fucking cunt, this is all
your fault, You knew this would happen when you let Mike at
him." Vicky was unable to respond, and shortly passed out.
Getting up from the inert body, Susan went to where Mike was
sprawled, and pulled him down to the floor, then viciously
kicked him in the balls, until blood was trickling from his
groin where the soles of her shoes had cut him. "Mother
Fucker won't be getting THAT up for a while," she muttered to
herself.
Susan and Jane half drug, half carried John to Vicky's
bedroom where they clean him and tried to determine the extent
of injuries. Susan got a suitcase out of Vicky's closet and
packed as many of Vicky's clothes as she could into it. Then
went down to the living room and got both Mike and Vicky's
wallets and put all of the money and credit cards into Vicky's
purse, including all of Vicky's I.D. Cards and birth certifi-
cate.
They then dressed John and took him in his car to Jane's
mother's appartment. The girls were afraid, John had suffered
serious internal injuries due to the blood coming from his
anal opening. Jane explained to her mother what had happened
and the woman immediately stripped John and checked him for
injury. The nurse marveled at the well developed breasts this
boy had; then remembered her son/daughter's previous develop-
ment and wondered if there was some connection. "We can get
to that later," she thought as she gently opened the boys ass
with her fingers, looking into him with a flashlight, inspect-
ing for damage. "He's definately been raped," she
reported to the girls, "and from the looks of it a number of
times." "He's pretty badly brused and battered, but I don't
see any permanent injuries, nor anything that won't repair
itself, given time and some asprin." The girls were releaved
at the news and relaxed a little. "Oh God," cried Susan,
"What about Susan and Mike," she said thinking of how badly
she had beaten them. "Fuck them," replied Jane, "They did
this to John, They deserved it!" Jane's mother scowled at the
use of profanity, then considered the circumstances and let it
go by.
"How bad are these other's?" Jane's mother quered, "Not
bad enough," responded Susan, and "Pretty bad Mom," said Jane.
"Jane, if they are that bad, I want you to go to a pay phone
and call 9-1-1," directed her mother. "Why not call from
here?" asked Jane. "Because they can't trace the call to here
if you make it from a pay phone stupid," her mother growled.
Jane made the call as directed and then hid John's car in the
garage which came with the appartment and parked her mother's
car on the street. They then carried John to Jane's bed and
gently laid him out for a well deserved and needed rest.
"Back to the kitchen, you two...We need to talk."
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CHAPTER 14
THE ESCAPE
"Now what's this all about...How did he get that
way...What's going on here..."Jane's mother asked. As they
sat around the kitchen table, Jane and Susan told the whole
story (leaving out only a sex act or two like the fist
fucking) from beginning to end. Then told her how John had
been given by his sister to their brother to use as a sex
slave, and how they had found him tonight after the apparent
gang rape. How Susan in a rage had badly beaten Vicky, then
kicked Mike in the groin until blood ran from his balls and
then returned here with John in the condition she had seen
him.
"I see," said Jane's mother with a raised eyebrow concern-
ing the sex and sex slave disclosures; "These kids are into
stuff we never even thought about," she thought to herself.
"Well first things first," she declared, "We will have to get
John out of town, he'll be safe here until he recovers, but
after that rape, he can't live in this city with any assurance
of safety."
Regarding Susan's problem, "Sue, you could be charged with
several felonies, from what you say happened, although I doubt
that Vicky and Mike's parents would want all this sex stuff to
come out in a court of law." "In all probability, they will
hush it up if they know about what happened, in particular the
gang rape of John." "I would suggest that we send them an
anonymous letter, telling them about this sex slave stuff and
the gang rape and see what happens."
They proceeded as planned with John staying with Jane and
her mother for several days until recovered from the brutal
attack. Then one day while Jane, Susan and John were eating
breakfast, Susan posed the question they had all been avoid-
ing. "John, what are you going to do now?" "I'm not sure,"
he replied with eyes downcast, "Your mother and I discussed
it, and I know I have to leave town." "The question, is where
will I go, what I will do...How I will live..." he almost
cried. (At his point they didn't know that no police investi-
gation was being conducted into the events at his house the
week before.)
Susan went into the bedroom and returned with Vicky's
purse which she had stolen the night of the rape and packed in
the bag along with the clothing. Looking through it, she
discovered a drivers license, birth certificate, two gasoline
company credit cards and various miscellaneous papers that one
would expect to find in a young woman's purse. These includ-
ed: library card, club membership cards, pictures of boys,
papers with telephone numbers, etc.; as well as an assortment
of combs, hair devices, cosmetics, etc. and $132.00 cash.
Susan also threw the $46.00 she had removed from Mike's wallet
on the table and then considered alternatives. Looking over
the stuff spread on the table, Susan offered a proposal.
"John, you're probably going to think I'm crazy, but
listen to the whole thing before you make a decision."
Picking up Vicky's drivers license and laying it in front of
Jane and John she continued. "When you are dressed, you and
Vicky look like twins, even your own brother couldn't tell you
apart." "NO ONE is looking for Vicky!" "I think you should
assume Vicky's identity, at least until any trouble with the
police blows over."
John, considered the proposal and asked for more details.
"Well, I stashed your car down in the garage, and ...Do you
have any money in the bank? You do?...Where is your passbook,
checkbook, or Automatic Teller Card?" John advised that his
checkbook and ATM card were in the top drawer of his dresser
at home; but how would he get them? At this point Jane chimed
in, "I'll get Tami and Lisa to go with me to visit Vicky, I
heard she is back home," then pausing to think for a minute,
"I don't think Susan should go, Vicky knows who beat her up
and we might have another fight." Jane then outlined the
plan, which was for Tami and Lisa to visit in Vicky's room,
while Jane slipped next door in John's room and obtained the
needed financial materials. They should be in and out in only
a couple of minutes.
Jane contacted the other girls and told them what she
needed to do. That afternoon, they went to the house and were
relieved when they found that neither of Vicky's parents were
home. While Tami and Lisa talked to Vicky, Jane got the
checkbook, ATM card, and John's billfold and then joined them
as if just then coming into the house. Over the next 3 days
John used the ATM card and withdrew the maximum allowed per
day from his accounts and now had an additional $600 in cash,
which gave him a total of $778. He still had another $1200 in
his savings account that he had been saving for college
tuition and transferred all of that to his checking account.
John had to leave and he knew it. Packing his bag with
the women's clothing Susan had swiped from his sister, and
dressed as required for his cover as Vicky, he told the girls
who were all assembled at Jane's apartment the next morning
that "today was the day." The next 45 minutes were filled
with tears, many hugs, and promises to keep in touch through
Jane. When he finally got into his car and left, everyone was
crying including himself and the girls were holding each other
trying to comfort one another. At this point, John and the
girls all realized that they REALLY loved each other. They
had bonded over the past two and one half years closer than
any man and wife they knew of.
John drove to the next town and stopped at a "Goodwill"
used clothing store and bought a single set of man's clothes
into which he changed at a gas station restroom. He then
drove to a used car lot and traded his Ford for a VW 'Bug'
which he told them to title in his sister's name as he was
going to give it to her as a gift. This transaction only cost
him the tax and title fees, since he was 'trading down' in
value. John left driving a different car, which legally be-
longed to Victoria J. Henderson (Vicky's legal name). That
evening and some 600 miles from home, John got a motel room
and after throwing away the man's shirt and trousers he had
purchased to make the car deal, went to bed wearing one of his
sister's frilly nightgowns.
Now moving as Victoria, he continued driving until he
arrived at a medium sized college town in Indiana, where he
decided to try and make a go of it. He got a job at minimum
wage, as a waitress at a small restaurant near the college and
rented a room in a rooming house until he could find an apar-
tment. Using a check drawn on the account of John Henderson,
'Victoria Henderson' opened a new checking account with a
beginning balance of $1200; John then destroyed his remaining
checks from the old account and sent a letter to the bank with
his ATM card enclosed, telling them to close out his accounts.
John/'Victoria' worked at the restaurant for about three
weeks in the evenings. Every night some college boy would pat
or pinch him/her on the ass or try to feel up her leg when she
had her hands full of dishes. Having had enough of it, John
quit that job and tried to find one in sales. The problem was
that all of the big stores wanted to see his/her high school
diploma or had policies against hiring 17 year old girls
(Vicky's current age). His funds started running lower and he
knew he had to find a job or give up the role of 'Victoria',
but he still thought the police might be looking for him so he
dared not return to being John.
One day when he was walking from one job interview (he
had sold the car to raise cash), he passed a storefront only
a block from the campus, which had two things which caught his
eye. First, it was a 'Consignment Sales' store which dealt in
used women's and 'Vintage' clothing; this was good used cloth-
ing which the owner's had out grown or for whatever reason, no
longer wanted. The second, was a "HELP WANTED" sign in the
window. John decided to go in and look around, maybe even try
for the job. "After all," he thought, "the worst they can say
is NO," and it seemed he had been hearing that a lot lately.
Inside, John found rack after rack of beautiful gowns,
and dresses and entire section devoted to "turn of the
century" high fashion clothing as well as other sections
having clothing from the 20's, 30's, WW II period, 50's and
early 60's. The Lingerie section was like a fantasy palace,
with every imaginable type of women's undergarments from
corsets to girdles, 50 kinds of bras, slips, petticoats, and
nightgowns from baby doll to floor length.
The store was relatively small but packed solid from wall-
to-wall. "May I help you," said a small voice from behind
him/her. "This store is fantastic!" replied John as he turned
to face a small elderly woman who he was later to learn was
the owner. "Why, thank you young lady," the woman replied, "I
try to keep only the best in my stock." "But where do you get
it all?" Victoria/John asked, "Faculty wives for much of
it...and some from other dealers...most just from ordinary
women in town who either can't wear it or are tired of it,"
the little woman responded with a wide smile on her face.
"It's just wonderful," John said as he appraised the woman
with whom he was speaking. She was in her upper 70's he
guessed and very tiny, only about 4'10", a very grandmotherly
look surrounded her.
"I...I was wondering about the job?," John asked pointing
to the sign in the window. "Oh yes," she said, "I've been
looking for someone to help me with the store. As you can
tell, I'm getting old and I can't do it all myself anymore."
"It has to be someone special," she continued, then "Oh I'm
sorry...I'm Mrs. Roberts, I own this store." "My husband used
to be Dean over at the college and after he died, well I just
kept it open to keep myself busy." The woman looked at
John/Victoria and he could tell that she was evaluating the
young woman before her. "What is your name child," the woman
asked, "Victoria," John replied.
"What a beautiful name,...I'm so glad you don't butcher it
like most of these young girls and call yourself 'Vicky' or
some such." "I was named after my Grandmother," John replied,
"and out of respect for her, I use my full name," he added.
"What a wonderful young lady you are," Mrs. Roberts offered,
"I thought the young people of today had no respect for their
elders anymore." "My Grandmother was a very intelligent and
sensitive woman and I'm proud to be named after her," John
said. He had loved his Grandmother very much and was greatly
saddened when she had died four years previously; so he wasn't
lying to the woman regarding the respect with which he had for
the namesake of his sister.
Mrs. Roberts read the emotion in his voice and knew that
this girl was telling the truth. "Would you like to work for
me?" she offered. "Oh yes! Mrs. Roberts, working here would
be like....well, like being in heaven," John replied. "Not
quite," said the woman, "but I think you'll do well if your
willing to work." "Yes, thank you very much, Mrs. Rob-
erts...You'll have no complaints about me not working hard."
"I'm sure," the woman replied, and lead 'Victoria' into the
office.
After filling out the payroll paperwork Mrs. Roberts
turned to face the younger woman. "Do you know WHY I am
hiring you?" "Not really," replied John softly. "You never
asked about the pay," replied the old woman, as if that was
all encompassing, then continued; "It's obvious you love my
store, and anyone who likes it that much, to accept a job
without knowing what they will be paid." "Well, they just
have to be the kind of person I want to work here."
"In answer to the question you didn't ask however, I'll
pay you 5% of the gross of your sales with a guaranteed
minimum pay of $200 per week. Also, I see you live in that
rooming house over on the other side of campus. I don't want
you walking across campus alone at night, so If you want it,
there is an old apartment upstairs above the store. If you
clean it up, you can live there for $100 per month which I'll
deduct from your pay." "Oh Mrs. Roberts, I don't know how to
thank you," John excitedly replied, with tears welling up in
his eyes. "Your very generous, I just don't know what to
say." "Don't say anything," the woman answered, "Just work
hard and sell lot's of clothing and we will both be happy."
"Oh yes, I will, I will," 'Victoria' cried and gave Mrs.
Roberts a kiss on the cheek. "Easy, child," the woman
responded, "Let's go upstairs and see what it will take to put
that apartment back into shape."
When they got upstairs, they both looked around the
apartment which had no furniture and was half filled with
boxes of clothing. "Oh MY," said Mrs. Roberts, "this will
never do, I'll call a friend of mine who has a used furniture
and appliance store and get you some things to use...Don't
worry, they come with the apartment,no extra charge." As for
all of this stuff, you'll have to carry it down to the
basement and store it there, I guess." "Oh," as if an
afterthought, "all of the consignment clothes are already
downstairs on the racks. This clothing I picked up at garage
sales, goodwill stores, and anyplace else I could find it. If
you need additional clothing and you want any of this, just
help yourself. That's that much you won't have to carry
downstairs. "Oh THANK YOU MRS. ROBERTS," 'Victoria' said with
glee and gave the woman a hug. "Easy girl, my old bones can't
take all this excitement, just watching your reaction is all
the thanks I need."
CHAPTER 15
MICHELLE
The night of the gang rape, Mike and Vicky were both taken
to the hospital unconscious. Vicky was treated and released
the next day with no injuries more serious than a minor
concussion, bumps and bruises. She was sent home to recover
there under her parents care.
Mike however, was severely injured, his testicles were
destroyed and could not be repaired. A specialist was called
in the next day for consultation and it was determined that he
would have to be castrated in order to save his life. The
specialist, a Doctor Price talked to his parents and obtained
permission to conduct the operation on the 17 year old boy.
His father was not happy about the idea, but saw no other
recourse available if the boy was to live.
"I would suggest," said the doctor, "that you consider a
sex change operation for the boy." "What!," his father
screamed. "Consider the alternative," the woman doctor
reasoned with him, "Your son will NEVER be a functioning male
again. Would you rather, he live his life as a EUNUCH, or
give him the chance to live it as a sexually functional
female?" "He is young enough," she continued, "to make the
transition without permanent psychological damage, and
physically even though 5'10" could pass as a woman after
hormone therapy and losing some weight."
Mike's parents discussed the options at length. Mike was
still unconscious and could not be consulted in the matter.
They made the decision to have the sex change done and
informed Doctor Price. Doctor Price contacted two other
doctors who performed this type of surgery and outlined the
case to them. They concurred with her conclusions and advised
they would arrive the next day to perform the operation and
told her what they would need.
Immediately after consulting with the other doctors, Dr.
Price and her nurse Janet used one of the hospital's OB-GYN
rooms and performed the castration part of the procedures.
Janet (Jane's mother) had told Dr. Price what Mike had done to
his brother and neither had any sympathy for the boy on the
operating table. When completed, Dr. Price turned to Janet
and whispered, "This little fucker will NEVER rape anyone
again." They both chuckled, then went about their normal
business.
Early the next morning the other surgical team arrived and
Mike was wheeled into an operating theater and the surgery
performed. When he awoke the following day in a recovery
room, he was experiencing considerable pain from his groin.
His hands were tied to the bed so that he was unable to move
them and he had tubes running down and into both arms. His
chest felt heavy and it seemed harder for him to breath, but
he didn't know why. The nurse came in and gave him a shot,
which put him to sleep and made the pain go away. He was kept
heavily sedated for about three weeks until his body recovered
sufficiently from the surgery that the doctors felt he could
not accidently hurt himself when he awoke.
When he opened his eyes, Mike saw his parents standing
beside the bed with very concerned looks on their faces. On
the other side of the bed was a woman in a white doctor's type
coat with a stethoscope around her neck. An "IV" tube was
running from his left arm up to a bottle hanging from a pole
and he felt strange, but couldn't pin down quite why. He must
be in a hospital, he thought but when did he get hurt? The
last thing he remembered was the party at his house with the
other guys when he got VERY drunk. While mulling this over in
his mind, he discovered a more recent memory of waking up with
more pain than he had ever felt coming from his groin, then
blacking out until now. "What the fuck happened to me?" he
asked himself mentally.
"Mike, are you awake?," his dad asked. "He's just
disoriented," said he woman who looked like a doctor. "Mike,
can you hear me?" his father tried again. "Yes Dad," Mike
choked out, his mouth and throat feeling like he hadn't had a
drink in a month. The doctor placed a glass to his lips and
he drank the refreshing liquid. "How do you feel?" he was
asked by the doctor. "OK, I guess," he whispered, still
having trouble speaking, "a little sore all over though."
"That's to be expected," the woman said to his parents.
"Mike is your head clear enough to understand what I'm
saying?" the woman asked. "Yes," he replied. "I'm Doctor
Price and I need to tell you what has happened." Then turning
to Mike's parents said, "This will probably go easier if I am
alone with him." Nodding, this parents solemnly walked out of
the room, but his mother had given his hand a squeeze before
leaving. "Am I sick or something?," the boy asked. "No, but
you were most seriously injured when they brought you in
here," she replied.
Sitting down in a chair beside the bed, the Doctor looked
at the boy and then started her planned speech. "Do you
remember the night you had the party at your house with the
seven other boys?" Mike nodded assent. "Good, sometime after
you got drunk, someone seriously injured you and you were
brought to the hospital unconscious." "I'm not sure exactly
what happened, but your mother said that they have been told
you raped your brother." Mike shot up from his reclining
position, suddenly, the whole events of the night flashed
through his mind, including the gang rape of John/Joellen.
"Lay back down, Mike, I don't want you hurting yourself, you
still have an 'IV' connected to your arm." Mike did as
directed, but trembled at the thought of his parents knowing
about the rape.
"It would seem," the doctor continued, "that your injuries
were in retaliation for raping your brother... We don't know
who did it, but they hurt you very badly." "What happened to
me," Mike managed to rasp. Very matter of factly the Doctor
replied, "They destroyed your testicles." Mike started
choking and couldn't believe what the doctor had just told
him. By almost reflex, his right hand reached for his groin
and to his further shock, not only were his balls missing, but
he couldn't feel his cock either. "Oh GOD!," he cried.
Grabbing his hand the doctor removed it from his crotch,
and held in her's so that he could not hurt himself. Stroking
his hand and his forehead, the doctor explained how badly he
had been hurt and that his life had been in serious danger.
That his parents had to make a decision to do either a
'simple' castration or complete surgery. Given the choice
between their son being a permanent eunuch, with at best a
pair of fake balls and no sex life, or having his sex
'reassigned' to a female, who could lead a mostly normal life,
they had chosen the latter. When the boy fully realized what
she had said, he broke down crying and shaking throughout his
body.
She continued stroking him and after he seemed to regain
control, she gently took his hand and guided it back to his
groin. "I'm going to let you touch yourself," she said, "but
I want you to do it lightly, so that you do not tear anything
until you completely heal. You now have a vagina down there,
and only a doctor could tell it from the real thing." As she
guided his hand over his newly created pussy, Mike couldn't
believe that he was feeling his own body. "It feels like a
girl," he thought to himself as he gently stroked the 'lips'
and rubbed a finger over the 'clit'. Then the realization hit
him again, that he was feeling himself and not some young
girl; immediately he began shaking again.
The doctor removed his hand and moved it up to his chest.
"I've given you something else," she said, "to help your
transition along," then rested his hand on a well formed
female breast. Mike had felt weight on his chest, NOW he knew
what it was, he had two perfect small "B" cup sized breasts
laying on his chest. No not laying on, but part of, he
corrected his mind's perception. "We'll leave those implants
in until your own breasts grow from the hormones," the doctor
lectured, "but they should help you feel like a woman right
away."
After a few day's Mike finally accepted that physically he
was now a woman. Dr. Price had told him that she had made
arrangements for him to go so a special clinic where they
would continue his treatments and teach him the things he
needed to know to live the rest of his life as a female. Mike
was not happy about the whole thing but on reflection did not
blame his parents for the decision they had made on his
behalf. As much as he hated the idea, he much preferred
living as a woman than a EUNUCH. Mike shuddered every time he
thought of what he had done to his brother, both before THAT
night and during it, and vowed that he would try to make it up
to him somehow.
Eight months latter a very nervous girl named 'Michelle'
went home to her parents. Her younger sister Vicky couldn't
believe the transformation which had occurred and tried to
help her new sister adapt to living as a woman. Michelle was
tall for a girl at almost 5'10" but weighed in at a trim 128
lbs. and had a terrific figure for a 17 year old. Michelle's
parents had moved to a different town, and she was enrolled in
the local high school to finish her education. Vicky for some
reason was never allowed to leave the house, having been
"permanently grounded" by their parents until old enough to
move out on her own. Michelle didn't ask why, she knew that
their parents must have found out about the rest of the
John/Joellen story and put an end to all possibilities of a
repeat performance by her younger sister. Her older brother
was gone and had not been seen or heard from since "That"
night.
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CHAPTER 16
'VICTORIA'S NEW LIFE'
After cleaning, painting, and furnishing her new apart-
ment, 'Victoria' moved from the rooming house to the flat
above the store. In the boxes of clothing she had to move to
the basement to clear the apartment, there were many in her
size and her wardrobe quickly quadrupled in size. The Monday
after being hired 'Victoria'/John actually started work in the
store. First Mrs. Roberts explained how the clothing was
arranged and the codes for pricing. Although every item had
a price on it, the tags were different colors and the codes
indicated the base price the owner was willing to accept or
the cost Mrs. Roberts had paid. Markups averaged around 25-
45% over base price and 'Victoria' was authorized to deal
within the "Net" sales range in order to make a sale.
However, she was reminded that her pay was dependant upon
gross sales, so the higher the volume and higher the prices,
the higher her pay.
Most of the customers who came into the store were wives
of younger faculty members who could not afford to pay full
retail for a new dress they may only wear a couple of times
per year. Others, were students who needed formal attire for
dances or sorority functions at the college. Occasionally,
John noted, young men would come in "to look around" and after
spending a few minutes in the tuxedo section, would look at
the dresses hanging on the racks or lingerie, "looking for a
gift for their Mother, Sister, or Girl Friend."
One such customer, was a blond boy about 18 years old, who
was about the same height as John/'Victoria' and very slim in
build. After making the obligatory pass through the tuxedo
and "vintage" sections he was looking at a beautiful pink
floor length satin gown with lace trim, which had been worn at
last year's prom by a student at the college. Seeing the
boy's hand tremble as he fingered the fabric, John moved over
to a position behind him. "Very nice, isn't it," she said,
and thought the boy was going to jump out of his skin with
fright. "Sorry, I scared you," she offered to the trembling
boy and gave him her best smile.
The boy quickly recovered and tried to offer an explana-
tion for being in the women's dresses area, "I...I.. was just
thinking how nice my girlfriend would look in this," he
proposed. Looking the boy over and seeing how badly he was
still shaking, John decided that this was a lie, then noticed
the bulge in his pants, which confirmed it. "Would you like
to try it on?" she asked with a raised eyebrow. "I think it
will fit you pretty well," she continued then added, "You
should look very good in it." The reaction she got to these
statements was exactly what she suspected. "Could I! I mean
there's no one but us here is there?" The boy then gave her
a questioning look and she responded, "I get paid a percentage
of sales, it doesn't make any difference to me who I sell
these clothes to, just how much I sell." "By the way, my name
is 'Victoria', what's yours?" "Jim," he whispered in reply.
"Well Jim, would you like to try it on?" "Could I
really?," he said excitedly, "Sure, I think you will look cute
in it." John then guided the boy to the dressing rooms,
showed him inside, and handed him the dress.
"Try it on for fit," she suggested and headed for the
lingerie section to get some accessories. When she returned,
he had put on the dress and was standing looking at himself in
the full length mirror mounted on the wall just outside the
dressing rooms. She walked up behind the boy and gently
stroked the sleeves off of the shoulders and down onto his
arms, then looking over his shoulder into the mirror, this
sent a wave of shudders which passed through the boy's entire
body. Holding his shoulders, she leaned forward and whispered
in his ear, "It was meant to be worn off of the shoulder."
She then told him that it fit pretty well, except that it was
tight at the waist and a little "loose" at the bust. "We
can fix that," she offered and turned him to face her.
Looking at him full front, she checked the fit at various
points and then said, "Take off the dress and hang it up a
minute." The boy looked totally defeated, so she added, "just
for a minute, "Jamie", I've got to rearrange your body a
little, and held up a waist cincher and heavily padded strap-
less bra. The boy had noticed that Victoria had called him by
a girl's version of his name, and liked the sound of it.
Grinning from ear to ear, he quickly removed the dress and
hung it on a hanger in the dressing room. The boy stood
before her now wearing only his underpants, which displayed a
very large bulge for his size.
Victoria then turned him around with his back to her and
placed the waist cincher around his waist and laced up the
back pulling in his waist a good 3". This made his little
butt look considerably larger, and from the back, gave him the
appearance of a female. She then handed him the padded bra
and hooked it for him, when she saw that his hands were
shaking too badly to do it himself. "I think you should take
those boy's underthings off," she suggested, "they won't feel
right with the dress on, and they don't look nearly as pretty
as these," waiving a pair of pure silk panties under his nose.
Seeing what she had in her hand, he stripped off the
cotton jockey shorts with no hesitation, until he realized he
was now standing nude, for all intents and purposes, in front
of a beautiful girl approximately his own age, with a raging
hard-on no less. As he turned beet red, Victoria put her hand
on his bare shoulder and said, "It's OK, I grew up with two
brothers, I've seen them before, indicating his hard-on with
a flick of her eyes. I must say though, THAT is a very nice
one." Victoria then gave the boy a peck on the cheek, which
seemed to calm him down some. After having him put on the
panties as well as a garter belt, stockings, petticoats to
make the dress stand out, and a pair of matching shoes, she
again led him to the mirror. The dress now fit perfectly, and
except for his hair being too short he would make a very
pretty woman. Showing him several wigs, he picked one and
after putting it on him, Victoria was proud of her creation.
"Makeup is the only other thing you will need," she said and
smiled broadly at him.
When the boy left, he carried everything she had put on
him plus 12 extra pair of panties, 6 pair of stockings, 2 more
bras, and 2 other dresses. He also left with $680 less credit
available on his Visa credit card. "I should try that on all
of the younger one's who come in," Victoria/John thought to
himself. She did, and in only two months, sales at the store
tripled. Mrs. Roberts didn't know what was going on, but she
knew she had one heck of a sales person. It was later learned
that the word got out quickly in the Gay/TV/TS community
around the college that Mrs. Roberts had a new sales girl who
was sympathetic to them and would allow them to try clothing
on in the store if no women customers were present. By the
end of the year, the store was doing more than four times it's
previous turnover, and Mrs. Roberts was almost constantly gone
on "buying trips." Victoria was left to handle the store on
her own, and did it very well, selling almost every item at
full tag prices.
Over the two years, John wrote to Jane and let her know
what was happening in his life and also how much he missed the
girls. Jane advised him that no investigation was done at the
request of his parents, and that he was safe if he wanted to
return to his own identity. She also gave him the news of his
new younger sister Michelle, and told him how it had come
about. John felt some sympathy for his brother, but recalling
the rape, not much. Jane and Susan were now Seniors in high
school and both applied for admission and were accepted to the
college he worked beside, beginning the following Fall term.
One day during the Spring when business was slow, Mrs. Roberts
called Victoria into her office and had her set down.
"Victoria, you and I need to have a talk," Mrs. Roberts
with a solemn look started. John's mind raced with everything
he had done over the past six months trying to come up with
what he had done wrong to invoke Mrs. Roberts displeasure.
"We have done incredibly well in the year and a half you have
worked for me Victoria. But I'm and old woman, even older
than you think young lady, and I can't keep up this pace."
John/Victoria started to object, when Mrs. Roberts held up her
hand to silence the girl. "I have to get out of this business
or it will kill me, I've already talked to 10 doctors and they
all agree."
John was shocked, he had observed no indications of ill
health on the part of his employer, then his mind raced again.
"If she closes the shop I'll be out both a job and a place to
live", he thought to himself. Seeing the panic on the young
woman's face, Mrs. Roberts reached out and took her hand in
her own. "I know what you're thinking," she said, "this old
bag is going to leave me high and dry after you've busted your
pretty little behind for me for 2 and a half years." "But..-
.," Victoria tried to object. "Not so little girl," replied
the woman, "Like they said in that 'Godfather' movie, I'm
going to make you a deal you can't refuse." John relaxed at
that point and listened to the offer.
"You are too young for me to legally transfer the business
to you outright, you must be 21 in this state. So as of this
minute, you are the manager of this store and I am the
absentee owner. You will be paid 15% of gross sales with no
guaranteed salary and your apartment is now free as part of
your pay. I will have my lawyer draw up a land contract sale
for the business, with 10% of gross as the stipulated payment
per month. If I die before you pay off the contract, the
remainder of the business will be willed to you free and
clear. This guarantees me a 10% of gross income for at least
the next 10 years, if I live that long, and guarantees you the
store and a decent living in the meantime. "I don't know what
to say Mrs. Roberts," John stuttered. "Just say yes sweet-
heart, and the deal is done," she responded. "Yes, Yes, Yes!
cried Victoria/John and gave the woman a big hug. "I thought
I told you about those death grip hugs of yours...well I guess
it's alright this time. Good Luck Victoria, the business is
now yours." "With that the woman arose and walked towards the
door, OH don't forget to sent me my checks young'n," she said
with a smile as she passed through the door and out onto the
street.
John just sat in the office stunned, he couldn't believe
that he was now the manager and soon to be owner of the store.
While he sat there he looked at the books Mrs. Roberts had
left on the desk with all the financial information regarding
the store. "My God," he said to him self when his eyes rested
on the bottom of a page, the store had done over $600,000 in
gross sales during the past year. He knew they had done well,
but had no idea, it was that good. His mind did some quick
mathematics and with an average 25% markup that would make the
net income before expenses something like $150,000 per year,
deducting Mrs. Roberts $60,000 (10% of gross) he would still
be bringing in $90,000 less store and living expenses if he
could keep sales at their current level. Even after deducting
the average $40,000 operating expenses, he was left with about
$50,000 per year. "This little store in a God Damn Gold
Mine," the thought to himself.
John then looked around the rest of the office. This had
been Mrs. Roberts private domain up till now and he had never
had the nerve or interest in poking around in it. John opened
what he thought was a closet, but instead found a narrow
hallway on the other side of the door. Light was coming from
somewhere to the left, but he couldn't see the source.
Walking in, he soon found the source or sources would be more
correct. To his surprise, their were 4 glass windows which
looked into the dressing rooms of the store. From the angle
of view and height of the windows, John quickly realized that
they were the mirrors mounted on the back wall of each
dressing room. They had probably been installed to prevent
shoplifting, but John could see other applications were
possible.
This realization struck home, as he considered how many
young boys he/she had fondled in the dressing rooms and two
he/she had even given blowjobs to in order to close bigger
sales. "I wonder if she was ever back here when I was working
on one of the boys," he thought, "Well if she was I sure hope
she enjoyed herself!" Fortunately John had never stripped
completely himself in one of these rooms and had never
resorted to fucking any of the customers, so she probably
never discovered his REAL secret.
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CHAPTER 17
THE REUNION
Jane and Susan arrived in mid-August before the school
term began the following month. They had told their parents,
they needed to go early so that they could find an apartment
and part-time jobs before the rest of the students arrived and
took everything worth having. Janet, Jane's mother knew the
real story but Susan's parents didn't know, that they had
already made arrangements to share John's apartment above the
store and that he had offered them jobs as his sales staff.
Both were very excited about getting back together with John
and looked forward to their reunion.
When they walked into the store, John almost didn't
recognize his friends. Jane was now 5'9" tall, 110 lbs and
had that beautiful "willowy" look. Her breasts were a full
36" "B" cup and stood proudly from her narrow shoulders. She
was wearing a light blue and white sun dress, which showed
lots of well tanned skin on the arms, shoulders, and back and
was wearing leather 'Roman' style sandals with straps criss-
crossing her little feet. Jane's hair was very long and worn
straight with a part down the center of her head, and her hair
was pulled back from her face and held by a light blue bow
type barrette.
Susan, was 5'6" now and had blossomed into a beautiful
woman, now measuring 36-22-35, and about 120 lbs. Her pale
blonde hair was still worn long, but now only came to a couple
of inches below her shoulder line. Susan was wearing a halter
top and cut-off denim shorts, which both did nothing to hide
the fantastic body they adorned. Her hair was tied back into
a pony-tail and secured with a bright red ribbon at the back
of her head.
When the girls saw John, they squealed with glee, he was
beautiful, even more lovely than he had been when they last
saw him almost three years before. He was wearing a black
flower print, button-front, dress which was cinched at the
waist by a black leather belt with a large silver buckle. The
dress had a scoop neckline and little cap sleeves, and was cut
full below the fitted bodice and came down to mid-calf length.
His light brown hair, looked to be a couple of shades lighter
than when they last saw each other and was worn straight with
little bangs dropping down almost to his eyebrows, which were
now plucked in a definite feminine arch. His hair was loose
and brushed over both shoulders and extended down to the bust-
line. With a pair of 2 1/2" black pumps on his feet, his long
legs looked great.
On recognizing each other everyone jumped for job and
rushed into a three-way hug. Kisses were exchanged every
other word and the three danced in a circle around the store.
"John decided to close the store early, and immediately locked
the door and put the "Closed" sign in the window. The three
moved to he back of the store, and John tenderly took each in
his arms and deeply kissed them, they responded full force and
enthusiastically hugged him as their tongues probed his mouth.
Susan slipped her hand under John's dress and gave his cock a
stroke and his ball a gentle squeeze.
Just then, Jamie stepped out of one of the dressing rooms,
wearing a white cotton summer dress with a peasant top and
stood wide eyed as he looked at the beautiful blond with her
hand in 'Victoria's' crotch. As soon as they saw him, John
and Susan broke off their cinch and Susan removed her hand.
"Uh...Ex...Excuse me," Jamie uttered and both Susan and John
turned beet red in embarrassment at being caught. "I...I
didn't mean to intrude..." Jamie muttered. "It's OK, Jamie,"
John offered, wondering how much the boy had seen. "Come over
here and meet my two best friends," said 'Victoria'/John and
offered a smile of friendship to the lad.
"This is Susan and that is Jane, we grew up together back
home," John said, "And this pretty young lady, is Jamie,
girls; one of my best customers." Both girls responded with
"Hello, nice to meet you," type greetings and looked over the
boy wearing the nice white dress.
They knew it was a boy, because his hair was a little
short, he wore no makeup, and had on a pair of high-top tennis
shoes on his feet. "Susan and Jane will be working here from
now on Jamie, so everyone might at well get acquainted."
Jamie, who had been used to having Victoria see him in a dress
now realized what he was wearing and became embarrassed.
"I...I...don't normally dress this way," he said softly, and
seeing his embarrassment, Jane immediately replied. "But, why
not Jamie, it looks very good on you; I think I'd change the
shoes though." Jamie looked down at his feet and started to
laugh, which was quickly joined in by the others. Jane walked
over and gave the boy a hug and suddenly everyone relaxed, all
the tension that had been in the air now gone. "We're closed
for the rest of the day Jamie, but if you want it, I'll ring
up that dress for you." "Please, Victoria," the boy almost
whispered and went back into the dressing room to change back
into his boy clothes.
While changing, Jamie's mind was racing, "Is Victoria a
lesbian?" he thought to himself as he stripped. "I've never
seen her out with either women or men, come to think of it,
just here at the store." "No she can't be, she's too nice to
me to be one of those man hating bitches; but I did see that
other girl's hand under her dress at crotch level...No can't
be..." "You about ready Jamie?" Victoria called to him. "Yes
Victoria, I'll be out in a minute," he replied. "No rush, I'm
just impatient since my friends are here," came the response.
Jamie quickly pulled on his shirt and stepped through the
curtain which enclosed the dressing room. Victoria took the
dress from him and walked with it to the counter where she
rang up the sale and processed his charge slip. "Thank you
Jamie," she beamed as she handed him the bag, then escorted
him to the door with her hand on his back. Letting him out,
she again locked the door and returned to where Susan and Jane
were standing. "That was close!" Victoria/John said, "Look
you two, NO ONE in this town knows I'm anything other than
what I appear to be."
"A gorgeous young piece of ass," Jane chimed in before John
could continue. "Be that as it may," Victoria/John continued,
"NO ONE knows my real sex and we have to keep it that way...at
least until I pay off this store!"
"The old woman I'm buying it from thinks I'm a woman, and
if she found out differently, it could blow the whole deal."
Looking at Susan, "So, YOU, little SEX POT, keep your hands
out from under my dress in the store, got it!" "Yes John,"
Susan replied as if hurt, then looked up with a smile and
said, "but how about upstairs?" "And another thing, DON'T
CALL ME JOHN outside the apartment, you never know who might
hear it. Then grinning John replied, "Upstairs, sugar pants,
you can put you cute little hands wherever you want." This
brought chuckles and laughter from all three and the three-way
hug was re-established. "Let's get you two moved in," John
said and all immediately headed for the car and the girls be-
longings. Everyone felt happy after their long separation and
looked forward to four years of fun together.
The apartment consisted of four rooms, a living/dining
room, bathroom, kitchen and bedroom. The bedroom had one
entire wall dedicated to closet space, 2/3 of which now stood
empty. The bed was a 'California King Size' 6' by 7' in
dimensions. "Big enough for all of us," Susan observed, "That
was the idea," John replied with a grin. Two additional
dressers had been moved into the room and now stood empty
beside the one containing John's things.
"There are two more storage rooms up here," John said
pointing to the adjacent wall, "I'm going to have them remod-
eled to give us more space." Jane hooked her arm through
John's and leaned into him, then said, "This looks fine to me,
VERY COZY!" "That's OK for you and me, Jane, your mother
knows more about us than anyone else in the world. But, if
Susan's parents visit they would probably feel more comfort-
able with three bedrooms; even if we never use them except
during their visit." The girls could see the logic in his
statement and agreed to have separate bedrooms, with the
condition that they were only to be used to store clothes and
display to Susan's parents or other visitors.
Susan turned to Jane and said "I'm hot from the drive out
here, let's take a shower or bath or whatever this place has."
"You're just HOT in the CROTCH," responded Jane, "but it
sounds good to me." No vote was taken and none was needed,
Susan immediately dropped her halter top displaying her
luscious breasts to John's view, then in a single motion
stripped off the shorts and her panties. "You Like?" she
grinned, "You bet!" John replied. Jane slowly undressed as
did John, each savoring the other's bodies as piece by piece
more flesh came into view. When Jane removed her panties,
John almost came on the spot. He had known about the opera-
tions but had never seen Jane nude since she had them done.
He knelt before her and placed his face against her tummy
and held her hips to him, then slowly dropped his gaze
downward until he was looking at her pussy at point blank
range. "It's wonderful," he murmured as he gently parted her
lips with his fingers and stroked her clit. Jane just stood
perfectly still with her head tilted back and her breasts
heaving as he probed her manufactured vagina. "Enough of
that!" Susan said as she playfully slapped John on the top of
the head, "We've got all night for you to explore Jane's
pussy, but the shower is running and the water will eventually
get cold." "Yes Mistress Susan," John replied, and Jane then
did the same. "And don't you forget it!" Susan said then
giggled and drug each by an arm into the bathroom.
All three got into the shower and little Susan took
command, "Me first," she directed and both John and Jane went
to work soaping every part of her body, then stroked her as
she rinsed off the soap suds. The girls then did John and
spent considerable time on his breasts and groin, Susan snuck
a finger up his ass and gently probed in and out as John just
relaxed and luxuriated in the feel of the hands on his half-
man, half-woman body.
John had not had any sex for almost 3 years following the
rape, other than jerking off by himself. His fear of discov-
ery and the potential for another rape, made him afraid of all
sexual contact. Now, however, he was in the hands of two
women who loved him and for the first time since leaving home
after that terrible night, he relaxed. When he came from
their incessant stroking of his cock, his entire body con-
vulsed and released all the tension it had held over the long
years.
It was now Jane's turn and she stood still as John and
Susan gently caressed her long willowy body with loving care.
John worked her breasts until her nipples were swollen like
rockets, then gently probed her womanhood with his fingers as
he kissed her elegant neck. "Jane, I can't get over how
beautiful you are," he whispered and before she could answer,
Susan said, "Jane has a surprise for you John....She's still
a virgin, she's been saving herself just for you, wouldn't let
any boys near her sweet little snatch." Then with a giggle,
"She sent a lot of them packing with blue balls, I'm here to
tell you, but none of them scored." "Is that true?", John
murmured to Jane, "Yes," her voice raspy replied, "I wanted it
to be you." John gathered the tall beauty into his arms and
planted a soul-wrenching kiss on her mouth, which did not
break off for several minutes, until Susan cracked him on the
ass with a playful slap.
All three quickly rinsed off, then after the fastest and
most minimal of drying ran in to the bedroom and dove onto the
giant bed. Then next seven hours were spent in the most
varied and passionate lovemaking possible to imagine. After
eating Susan to a climax, John spent the next 45 minutes work-
ing over Jane's lethal body, sucking and licking every square
inch of her skin and giving her two body-racking orgasms with
his mouth. "Fuck me John," she whimpered and with Susan guid-
ing his cock into Jane's virgin orifice, John brought her to
two more orgasms before shooting his load deep into her tight
pussy. Susan, immediately licked and sucked John's sperm from
Jane's cunt and Jane whimpered and moaned through two more
climaxes as she did so, then collapsed into a fitful sleep.
Susan then switched to John's cock and sucked it back to
erection. "My turn," she giggled as she rolled him onto his
back and mounted him, impaling herself on his shaft in a
single downward thrust of her hips. Facing him, she reached
down and played with his breasts as she rode as hard as her
little body could muster, and John reciprocated by reaching up
and working her breasts, stroking her arms, shoulders, back,
and ass as she pumped herself on his cock. Susan arched her
body and froze in mid-stroke as a wave of her climax shook
through her tender body, then continued on until she felt
John's cock jerk inside her and was immediately seized by
another convulsive orgasm. Susan fell forward on top of John
and he held her gently but tightly until her breathing re-
turned to normal.
During the balance of the evening John fucked every
opening on the two girls including their asses, of which, to
his surprise, Susan's was virgin. The girls licked and sucked
each other through countless orgasms and used John's cock
every time it was able. By 10:00 all three were exhausted and
fell to sleep in each other's arms. The next day was Satur-
day, and John decided to keep the store closed until Monday,
so he put on a robe and went downstairs and hung a hand
printed sign on the door, "Closed for Inventory." "Well it's
not a TOTAL lie," he said to himself, "I'm inventorying two of
the hottest bodies ever produced."
Saturday was a continuation of Friday evening, all three
remained nude throughout the day, and the sex was constant.
It was only a question of who was eating whom, or fucking
whom, in which opening all day long. Pauses were inserted for
the intake of food and a couple of showers were thrown in to
clean up the sweat, but it was non-stop and ended only when
the three dropped from exhaustion and cuddled through the
night. Sunday morning, they had a leisure breakfast, all of
them remaining nude. As Susan sipped her coffee she asked if
there were any beaches in the area and John advised that there
was a state owned lake about 10 miles out of town which had a
swimming beach, but that he had never been there. "Well
you're going today, buck-a-roo. My tits, pussy, and ass are
sore from over use and that nice little cock needs a rest."
"But Susan, I can't go to a beach like this," holding one of
his breasts in his hand. "Of course you can, you just go as
a girl, stupid!" As John kept muttering, "But...But...," the
girls took him down the internal stairwell of the building
into the store and directly to the section where the swim
suits were located.
As the girls looked over the merchandise, John was looking
at older style one-piece suits which covered up most of the
torso. "No you don't!" declared Susan, "only old women wear
those." She then selected a two piece bikini for him which
was made of nylon/lycra spandex with a halter type top and a
bottom which would fit tight as a girdle. "This," she
declared, "will do nicely, your tits are perfect, so really
this top is too much, but the bottom will conceal your little
problem, your so worried about." She then put the top on John
and the halter formed his breasts into some very satisfying
cleavage, pushing both up and out at the same time. When he
had stepped into the bottom, Jane reached out and gently
pushed his balls back up into the internal tubes from which
they had dropped at puberty, then folded his limp cock back
between his legs as he pulled the briefs up into place. The
lycra spandex fit tight and when John looked in the mirror,
nothing was visible beyond the mound normally visible on a
woman in a swimsuit.
Susan picked a strapless bikini for herself which featured
a 'Cabana Print' design and the top was an underwired, with
molded cups, and tied in the back. The bottom was made of
nylon/lycra and had a seamed back which spread her ass cheeks
delightfully and a sliding front with a wide pale pink waist
band. When Susan had it positioned the way she wanted it,
only a two inch wide strip went down the front from the waist
band to her crotch. She was a knockout, and was very proud of
her body and not afraid to show skin. Jane picked a
traditional string bikini in a pink and grey pattern. The
little triangles of material barely covered her firm breasts
and the bottom seemed almost nonexistent. The material was
very thin and the outline of her nipples and pussy lips were
clearly visible through the suit. "This ought to get some
cocks hard," she said, then looked at the other two and
raising her hand to her face, coyly looked over her hand and
giggled. "This girl is sexier than anyone I've ever met,"
John thought to himself as the three went back upstairs.
They drove to the lake in Susan's car since John had never
replaced the one he had sold. Living above the store, he
really had no need for one up to this point. At the lake,
they found a nice sand swimming beach and spread their towels
in the middle of a good sized crowd. They received many
appreciative looks from the men and boys present and with John
laying face down, Jane began spreading suntan lotion on his
back. Her ministrations were like a massage, and soon John
turned his head towards her and whispered, "come here a
minute."
Jane leaned forward so that her ear was near his head.
"You've got me hard as a rock and this spandex is stretched to
it's limit," he whispered to her. Jane immediately rocked
back onto her heels and started laughing. Susan, was unable
to hear what had been said, so she leaned across John's body,
and Jane whispered John's problem to her. Susan fell back-
wards laughing very hard and was sprawled wide holding her
stomach trying to recover control. John just turned red from
head to toe, but it wasn't from the sun.
John's 'problem' soon took care of itself when Jane
stopped applying the lotion to his sensitive skin and after
that, he made a point of applying it himself to avoid a reoc-
currence. Laying back enjoying the sun, the three rested
their tired bodies and felt the warmth of the sun on their
skin.
"Say isn't that the guy who was in the store when we came
the other day?" Susan asked. Raising up on his elbows, John
looked in the indicated direction and replied, "Yea, that's
Jamie." "He's cute," said Susan, then whispered, "Especially
in a dress." "Not badly built either," John replied also in
a whisper, "about 7" and thick, from what I've seen," he con-
tinued. "How do you know that?" asked Jane as if jealous,
"you been cheating on us?" "No, the poor boy has a hard-on
almost every time he's in the store," he replied.
"I want him." Susan declared, "Not that I don't love you
two, but as we...hum...recently discovered, John's cock can't
handle the two of us hot women." John looked hurt, and Susan
immediately bent down to beside his head and stroking her
fingers through his hair at the temple offered an explanation.
"Oh I didn't mean to hurt you baby, I just meant that NO MAN
can handle both Jane and I at once. God hasn't created a cock
that can do that." Then kissed him on the cheek and continued
stroking his head. "OK, Susan if you want him, go get him,"
John softly said with hurt still in his voice. "I intend to
SHARE him; I don't intend to give up what we already have,
just add a little extra." She replied to both of her lovers.
Both nodded and Susan got up and walked over to Jamie's
location.
About 15 minutes later, Susan returned with Jamie follow-
ing her like a little puppy dog. Susan plopped down on her
towel and indicated the place beside her to Jamie. As he
spread his towel, his eyes slowly scanned the alluring
physiques of Victoria and Jane resting before him. "Hi
Victoria," he said with a smile on his face. "Hello Jamie, I
see Susan was successful in luring you over," Victoria/John
replied. "That's not hard," Jamie replied, "What man would
pass up a chance to be with three beautiful women on a sunlit
beach?" "Indeed," replied the woman, "Keep that up sweet
talker and your liable to have more than you can handle." "It
would be MY PLEASURE," the young man responded.
"I suppose, I should warn you Jamie, Susan is hot for your
tight little body and will rape you if you don't watch out,"
Victoria said. "I should be so lucky," Jamie answered, "I
must tell you Victoria, I always thought you were pretty, but
I had no idea how really beautiful you are until seeing you
here on the beach." "Keep that up, Sweet Cheeks, and I'll
rape you myself!" Victoria/John replied as the two girls
listening to the conversation finally lost control and broke
into laughter. "Not until after I'VE HAD HIM," Susan said to
Victoria. Jamie just smiled as these girls playfully argued
over who was going to fuck his brains out first.
About an hour later, they decided to go home, and Susan
gave Victoria her car keys and announced she was riding with
Jamie. When they got back to the store, they went inside, and
Susan guided Jamie into the store portion of the building.
Susan told Jamie she wanted him to fully dress as a woman for
their "date" that evening. Jamie was beside himself, not only
was this beautiful girl putting the make on him all the way
back to the store, now she wanted him to dress for her; HOW
COULD HE BE SO LUCKY!
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"Let's leave these Love Bird alone," Victoria said to
Jane, as he guided her to the back of the store and into the
office out of sight of the others. John then took Jane into
the hallway behind the dressing rooms and they sat down on the
floor together, to watch the fun through the fake mirrors.
"Susan doesn't know about these (pointing to the mirrors),
does she John?" "When did I have time to show either of you
the store even?" he replied as he hugged Jane's shoulders and
stroked her arm. Jane laid her head on his shoulder and
cuddled up against him as they saw Susan and Jamie approaching
one of the dressing rooms.
Although they couldn't hear what the two were saying to
each other, it wasn't necessary in order to follow the action.
Susan was carrying a white wedding gown and all of the
accessories for it. Jamie was told to go into the dressing
room and take off his trunks and T-shirt, which was all he was
wearing. Jamie faced the mirror and dropped his trunks and
removed his shirt, standing naked before the mirror in the
wall. Susan entered behind him and Jamie tried to cover his
nice sized cock with his hands. Susan apparently told him
some thing like, "Don't be silly," and he continued to stand
with his back to the girl but his hands at his side. Susan,
looking over his shoulder must have complemented him on the
size of his cock, because it quickly rose to full length.
Susan then reached around his body and gave his cock a couple
of strokes; then pulled him by his cock as she moved in beside
him. This put the two in the dressing room standing facing
each other, with their observers having a perfect side view.
Susan continued to stroke the boy's hard-on while talking
to him, then placing her free hand on his neck, pulled him
forward and down so that she could kiss him. As they kissed
deeply and Susan stroked his cock, John and Jane became more
active in their stroking of each others bodies. In no time at
all, Susan was kneeling before the boy giving him head, and he
stood with his legs wide and his head back in ecstacy while he
stroked her head as she sucked him to bliss. When Jamie came,
Susan sucked down every drop, not losing even one, the
removing her coverup romper, took off her bikini and sitting
on the bench in the room, placed Jamie between her thighs with
his head in her snatch.
John removed the bottom of his swimsuit and so did Jane,
then they continued to watch the show as they gently mastur-
bated each other. "This is great!" whispered Jane who was
afraid loud talking might be heard on the other side of the
mirror. "Don't worry," replied John "If we can't hear them,
they can't hear us." Susan was arching her back in anticipa-
tion of a climax and had the poor boy in a headlock with her
legs, her hands pressing him as hard as possible into her
pussy. Again, they couldn't hear it, but were both sure she
screamed, with her mouth wide open and body convulsing as if
having seizures. "He must be pretty good," Jane observed,
then turning to John said, "But I want ONLY you." then kissed
him for all she was worth. John thought she was going to suck
his tongue out of his head, with all the vacuum she put on
that kiss. With his hand still on her clit, the pulled her
upright and they walked holding each other by the crotch
upstairs to their room.
Upstairs, John made slow passionate love to Jane, working
her body as he had when he took her virginity the day before.
Jane was in heaven, with the man that she had loved so long,
giving her more pleasure than she had ever experienced before
prior to yesterday's orgy. As they laid under the covers
holding each other in the afterglow of their lovemaking, they
heard the door open, then saw Susan walk in escorting a
beautiful young bride. "I thought this attire would be
appropriate," she said with a smile as she presented the shy
bride to them.
Jamie looked at the bed before him and saw two of the most
beautiful women he could imagine laying there. "Jamie, would
you like to go to bed with Jane and Victoria?" Susan asked.
His whole body trembling, he responded softly, "Susan, I'd
give anything in the world to be with the three of you." "You
must make a solemn promise to the three of us," Susan contin-
ued, "That you will treat all of us gently, and never reveal
our secrets." "I will," he said. "That you will give each of
us all of your love and that you will accept all of ours." "I
will," the trembling boy in the wedding gown said clearly.
"That you will accept our faults and imperfections, whatever
they may be," "I will," he replied. "Then I now pronounce us
married, by no authority other than our love," declared Susan.
"May we now kiss the bride?" asked Jane, "But of course,"
replied Susan. "Come here Jamie," Jane said, and the young
man wearing the bride's gown, sat on the edge of the bed with
tears streaming down his cheeks. Jane put her arm around
Jamie's shoulders and tilted him back across her lap, then
after stroking the tears from his face with her fingertips,
gently kissed him on the lips. The sheet came away from
Jane's breasts during the kiss, and after kissing him again,
she held him to her breast, which he kissed and suckled like
a baby. "Victoria's turn," said Susan, and helped he boy
around to the other side of the bed. Victoria/John held the
boy as Jane had, and kissed him deeply, then let him suckle
his breasts as he stroked the boy's hair.
While Jamie sucked on John's nipples, he turned to Susan
and said, "That wasn't fair to him Susan, you should have told
him everything before making him promise like that," he said
in a stern voice. Then drawing the boy's face away from his
breast, he looked down into the eyes and stroked his cheek.
"There is something more you need to know Jamie, and I won't
hold it against you if you want to back out. I only ask that
you never tell anyone, or I could have serious problems." "I
promise, Victoria, no matter what it is, I will never tell
anyone," Jamie told her with his head still pressed against
her breast. "Then sit up a minute," Victoria told him and the
boy reluctantly complied; not wanting to remove his head from
her breasts.
With Jamie now sitting on the end of the bed flanked by
Jane and Susan who both had their hands on his small shoul-
ders, Victoria took a deep breath then threw the sheet back
from her body. Jamie looked at the woman and starting with
her beautiful face, slowly scanned down her body since it was
obvious that she must be talking about some physical abnormal-
ity. His gaze passed over her lovely shoulders, down across
her fantastic breasts, and over her smooth tummy to her groin.
When John saw the boy's eyes move down from his breasts, he
pulled his knees up and opened his legs so that his cock and
ball were fully exposed. Jamie swallowed hard, then took a
deep breath and blowing it out, leaned forward and then moved
so that he was sitting between John's legs.
John leaned forward and rested his breasts against his
knees and said, "Are you OK Jamie?" "Yes," Jamie replied, the
gently reached out with his hand and stroked John's face and
slowly ran his hand down over his breasts, across his tummy
and stopped on his cock, the gently manipulated John's balls
as if handling his own. Still holding John's balls, Jamie
leaned forward and kissed John on the mouth, probing with his
tongue deeply inside. Then holding John by the back of the
neck, rested his forehead against John's and whispered.
"Victoria, I been in love with you since that first time you
let me try on clothes in the store; I loved you then, and I
love you now and nothing could change that."
Victoria/John whispered "Thank you,
Jamie," and laid back pulling the boy on top of her with his
head resting on Victoria's shoulder. The other two girl
quickly undressed Jamie and Susan was naked in a flash and all
four spent the night it slow passionate lovemaking. During
the course of the night, Jamie sucked John's cock and gently
fucked his ass, and John reciprocated fully.
The store remained closed for "Inventory" for another
week, at the end of which the four lovers flew to Las Vegas
and got married legally. John put on men's clothing only long
enough to get the marriage license, then all four wore bridal
gowns to the wedding chapel where they had made the arrange-
ments in advance. Susan married Jamie and John married Jane,
but everyone was unofficially married to each other.
Jamie, who was an accounting major in college took over
the office of the store and the girls handled the sales.
Business continued to grow, and John paid off the land
contract in 4 years instead of 10, much to Mrs. Roberts
surprise and delight. Within the year, they had rented the
adjacent storefront and expanded the store, doubling it's
size. By the end of the fifth year, they had bought the
entire building and converted the second floor over the two
store fronts into two interconnected apartments. Who slept
where was continually changing but the John/Jane, Susan/Jamie
pairs were the basis to which they always seemed to return.
They were all very happy and continued their relationship for
many, many, years. At that point Susan and Jamie opened a
second store in another college town and called it "Victoria's
II." John and Jane continued to operate the "Victoria's I"
shop and lived long and very happy lives. Eventually, both
stores passed to a son Susan bore, named "John" although they
never bothered to find out which was the father of the child.
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CHAPTER 18
JAMIE'S STORY
James was a smaller than average boy when he was young and
therefore avoided many of the rough games other boys played. He
grew up in a small town in Ohio with and older brother and a
younger sister. This brother, Nick, was 2 years older than himself
and considered him a pest, and excluded James from his play group
unless forced to include him by their parents. His younger sister,
Jill, was 6 years his junior and as the baby of the family got most
of the parental attention. James was forced many times to baby-sit
for his sister, since his brother Nick had a habit of disappearing
frequently.
His family was very close to another family in the neighborhood
named the 'Ko-brights' how lived down the street from them. In the
summers, the two families would go camping together at a state park
and spend most of the summer there with the fathers commuting on
the weekends. The Kobrights had 3 daughters, Cindy the oldest,
Nancy, and Debbie; the girls were spaced at about one year
intervals in age and Nancy was the same age as James.
Since the two families were so close, James considered the
girls almost like sisters and when he got stuck babysitting for his
little sister, one or more of the Kobright girls would usually come
over had help him with the task. They usually studied their school
work or played card games at his house until dinner time.
When he was 10, his mother took a job as a bookkeeper to bring
in more money as the family was running under tight financial
restraints. This left James at home almost every evening with his
sister and 'chores' in the form of various house work to do before
his parents arrived home. His mother taught him and his older
brother to cook and the boys alternated in cooking the evening meal
for the family. Other chores included doing the family laundry,
including ironing clothes, cleaning the house, and the normal yard
work boys usually get stuck with.
Nick hated to do the 'house work' type chores and since he was
physically bigger than his younger brother coerced the smaller boy
into handling those duties. Nick handled the yard and outside
chores, but refused to do any house work other than cooking dinner
a couple of times per week.
One chore, James particularly hated, was having to change or
cleanup his little sister when she 'had an accident' or managed to
spill food all over herself. The only good part of the duty was
when he had to give her a bath, he got to check out her small
female organs as he washed her. By the time he was 11, he knew his
was around at least the external portions of her female anatomy
having inspected her on many occasions. These 'inspections'
included opening her little slit and looking at the inner lips and
that little 'nubbin' thing at the top. He never inserted his
fingers into her tiny opening, just looked at what was there. He
did sometime stroke his finger over the 'nubbin' which seemed to
always make the little girl laugh and giggle.
One day when he was about 12 and Nancy was at the house with
him, Jill managed to spill chocolate milk all over herself as well
as peanut butter and jelly from a sandwich he had given her.
"Hell," said James as he picked up the wet and sticky child and
took her to the bathroom. Nancy cleaned up the mess in the
kitchen, then came into the bathroom to help James with the girl.
He had already stripped off Jill's soaked clothing and was removing
her panties when Nancy arrived.
Nancy drew a bath in the tub, while James used a washcloth to
remove the heavy peanut butter and jelly from the girl's hands and
face. James then picked up his wet sister and sat her in the warm
water, and started cleaning her with a sponge. "How long have you
been giving her baths?" Nancy asked, "Oh, a couple of year," the
boy replied with a sigh, "Why?" "Just wondered," Nancy said, the
continued, "You seem to know what your doing, and she seems
accustomed to you handling her, that's all."
"Have you ever taken a bath with a girl?" Nancy asked as he
continued to work on his sister. "Not since we were little and our
folks used to throw us all in at once," he responded. "I was
wondering if you remembered that...It was kind of fun wasn't it,"
Nancy said with a grin on her cute face. "Yes, except for the fact
that you girls couldn't keep your hands off Nick and my's peckers,"
James replied, then looked over his shoulder and grinned back at
Nancy. Looking him straight in the eye Nancy then said very
softly, "Maybe we should do it again sometime, might be fun, don't
you think?" "It just might," James replied, just as softly; then
turned back to his sister and finished her bath.
Nancy was a very nice girl, very pretty and petite with milk
white skin, china blue eyes, and shoulder length dark brown hair.
In the past several months, puberty had hit James and he was
beginning to sprout pubic hairs. He was also having a terrible
time with unexpected and un-hidden erection and was starting to
look at girls in a new way. When Nancy made this proposition
regarding a bath, his young mind raced with possibilities, but he
knew his parents would be home shortly, so decided to drop the
matter, for now.
Over the next month, he noted that Nancy, was a very nice girl
with a pleasant disposition but had started to make a pest of
herself by wanting to follow him everywhere he went. She also
acquired the habit of putting her hands on him whenever she was
within reach, which was something she made a concerted effort to
be.
A month or two later, James was riding his bicycle on Saturday
along an old railroad spur which ran behind the housing allotment.
There was an old line shack back beyond the woods, which were
behind his parent's property. The boys had discovered the shack
when they were little and used it as their 'fort' during games of
cowboys and indians and war, etc. As the boys grew older, it was
again abandoned and he was headed out just to look around and be
alone for a while. As he rounded a bend in the tracks, he looked
back and saw Nancy following him, so he decided to try and scare
her off and hid in the woods out of sight until she came around the
bend.
When she came past his position, he jumped out and trying to
scare her said, that he would take her prisoner and spank her if
she didn't go home. Nancy just stuck her tongue out at him and
dared him to. Challenged, he took out some cord from his bike kit
and tied her wrists behind her back, then marched her to the small
railroad line shack. Instead of being frightened, Nancy seemed to
relish the adventure, even when he told her he was going to spank
her bare tail.
He knew he had to go through with the dare then, so he removed
her halter top, shorts and little white panties. She was such a
lovely sight with nothing on but her sandals that he could hardly
control his excitement. He sat on a chair and put her in front of
him, telling her that part of her punishment was to have to stand
naked in front of him while he 'inspected' her.
Nancy, too, was just into puberty with the contours of
femininity starting to throw hints around her straight-as-an-arrow
body. Her breasts with their rose-pink nipples were just budding,
her pubis had formed an enticing little mound and a dark fuzz with
a few delicate strands shadowed her pouting sex. James put her
over his lap face down and let his hand roam over her smooth back,
her sassy round butt and smooth thighs and he didn't care if she
could feel his hard-on through his shorts. He then ran his hand
down the crack between her thighs and she giggled and squirmed
against it.
James then began the spanking, gently at first and then harder
until her ass was bucking and jerking. Every so often he would
stop and put his hand down her crack. Nancy told him to keep doing
that; spank her some more and then put his hand there again. They
had discovered sexual spanking and although they didn't know the
word for it, James gave her several orgasms. They did this little
scene several more times over the next month and both enjoyed the
excitement it gave them. That Summer, James agreed to mow the
grass at the Kobright's and he was about half done one day when all
three girls came out wearing their bikinis. James had seen all
three girls all his life, but he now looked at them a little
differently. Cindy had just turned 14 and to his amazement, had a
rather large set of breasts for a girl her age. Her hips were well
rounded and her legs looked fantastic to his young mind. Her hair
was dark brown and worn long, almost half way down her back. Her
eyes were a pale blue, almost grey in tone and penetrated straight
through you when you looked into them.
Nancy's body he knew well after their little games in the line
shack, but to his surprise, Debbie was rapidly developing also.
Debbie was bigger than Nancy, both in height and overall size. She
only stood about 1/2 inch taller, but her bust was half again as
large as Nancy's bumps. Debbie also had dark brown hair but her's
was worn short and framed her face highlighting her doe like brown
eyes. Cindy was taller than James by an inch, Debbie was now the
same height, and Nancy was only slightly shorter. Stealing glances
at the girls as he worked, he circled the yard, his mowing bringing
him closer and closer. To his dismay, he soon had a throbbing
hard-on. Being much to shy to try to act out what he had been
fantasizing about them, he finished mowing and went home to
discover he had been locked out of the house, his parents, brother
and sister having left for the evening; and his bladder was about
to burst!
James went back to the Kobright's and approached the girls in
the back yard, and asked Cindy if he could use their bathroom,
explaining his problem. She started to agree but Nancy protested,
saying that it sounded like a trick to get into their panties.
Embarrassed at her comment, James turned beet red and noticing it,
Debbie and Cindy joined in Nancy's game. While they discussed
openly if he really needed to pee and what his real motives might
be, he began to squirm as it became more and more difficult to
wait. Nancy finally suggested that if he really had to go and they
began tickling him, he would probably wet his pants. Agreeing,
Cindy said, "Let's find out!"
After a brief struggle, the girls wrestled him to the ground
and with Cindy holding his hands and Debbie sitting on his legs,
Nancy began tickling him. He resisted as best as possible but soon
he was laughing uncontrollably. Unable to hold back any longer, he
began pissing his pants. The release of pressure felt so good, he
didn't even try to stop.
Then he was embarrassed. Here he was, with three beautiful
girls, and instead of screwing the hell out of them like he
dreamed, he had wet his pants. The girls apologized for misjudging
his intentions and to make up for it offered to let him shower
while they washed and dried his soaked clothing.
James stripped in the bathroom and handed his clothes to them
through the crack in the door before showering. Even though he
still hoped to somehow fuck at least one of them, he couldn't help
jacking off in the shower. Even then, when he dried off, his
erection was returning. As per their instructions, James went to
Nancy's bedroom where she said she would have some dry clothes for
him. He wrapped a towel around him so they wouldn't see him in the
hall but he didn't expect to see them in the bedroom.
The girls had changed from their bikinis. Nancy was wearing a
tight fitting t-shirt which clearly outlined her budding young
nipples and small mounds, which stopped at her hips and a revealing
pair of bikini panties. Cindy had on a halter top which showed her
breasts right down to just above her nipples, and a snug-fitting
pair of cut-offs. Debbie, wore a sleeveless white cotton top which
looked like a man's undershirt and again her breasts were clearly
visible through the thin material, she also wore only white cotton
bikini panties.
James started to back out but Cindy said to come in so they
could dress him. Explaining they were afraid he would mess up any
clothes they put on him, they picked out some of Nancy's for him to
wear rather than wearing their father's clothes. James protested
but they quickly pointed out he had little choice since he was
caught with his pants down. They then produced and help him put on
a blouse top which, with its flowery print and lacy trim, looked
like a girl's dress on him. That illusion was furthered by the
white cotton panties which plainly showed beneath the waist length
hem of his "dress."
All the while they dressed him, they chided him for wetting
his pants. Then turning to Cindy, Nancy told her that their mother
still had supplies on hand for their younger cousins and if James
had any further problems they might be able to find something in
them for him. Nancy then asked how he liked getting into Debbie's
panties (the one's he was wearing), then Cindy placing his hand on
her breast, asked if he would like to kiss it. As James mumbled a
reply, she pulled him onto the bed with her and pulled off her
halter top to expose her rock hard nipples. James needed no
further encouragement and was sucking furiously away while, slowly,
Cindy rolled him over until he was flat on his back nursing and
fondling her marvelous tits. Cindy then leaned over him and began
stroking his throbbing penis through the soft cotton cloth.
Unknown to James, Nancy had left to dig through the supplies
kept for their cousins and had returned with what she wanted while
he was still being manipulated. Eventually Cindy's pumping proved
too much and he came, shooting his sperm into Debbie's panties as
he continued sucking those breasts. Utterly drained, he collapsed
into a spinning world as he tried to separate fact and fiction;
unable to believe what had happened.
As James slowly recovered, the girls scolded him for getting
his pants wet again. While they removed them and washed the sperm
from his now limp cock, they decided that he should be spanked. It
was useless to resist and he was turned over Cindy's knee and given
a very sound and stinging whipping. Then he was placed face down
on the bed while Nancy explained she was rubbing his behind with
baby powder to cool off his behind which felt like it was on fire.
Turning him over, Nancy did the same to his penis the stuck a baby
pacifier in his mouth. Cindy and Nancy then held him down while
Debbie explained they had no choice, because of his problem keeping
panties dry, except to diaper him.
Startled to his senses, James began squirming around to keep
her from slipping the baby diapers she held in her hand under him.
Debbie picked up a diaper pin and said she hoped he would lie still
so she wouldn't stick him. Realizing he was trapped, he cooperated
as she slipped the diapers under him, pulling them up between his
legs, and pinning tightly in place. Nancy put the pacifier he had
spit out back into his mouth and he sucked on it as Cindy led him
to a mirror so he could "admire" how well they had diapered him.
She pointed out the pink edges and Curity logo to prove they were
real baby diapers and explained there were plenty left in case he
had more accidents.
Then, having him lay on the floor, Debbie told him that since
anyone toddling around in diapers must be a baby, he could nurse on
her. Removing all her clothes, she let James suck on her tender
young nipples resting a the tips of her small breasts. Then, with
her guidance, he was eventually licking at her wet cunt, which had
only a few hairs above it, none on the lips themselves. Even
though he was inexperienced at cunnilingus, she was not shy about
explaining and guiding his tongue where she wanted it. As he ate
her delicious pussy, he felt a hand on his cock and glanced back to
see Nancy reaching under his side. By the time Debbie came, James
was aroused again. Nancy seeing and feeling this, left Debbie
collapsed on the floor and removing all of her clothing let him
continue his "training" on the bed with him still clad in his
diaper.
When Nancy felt her orgasm approaching she grabbed his head and
holding him by the hair forced it as hard as she could into her
crotch, then arched her back and ground her pussy as hard as she
could into his face
until she collapsed backwards onto the bed. Cindy immediately
unpinned one side of his diaper and guided his rock-hard cock into
her steaming love tunnel. Fortunately, she had stroked herself
prior to mounting him for he climaxed on his first few strokes,
coming after only about a half a dozen.
Debbie had recovered and came over to the bed and pinned fresh
diapers on him. James was then "forced" to eat all three girls out
again before they would let him have his now dry clothes back.
For the rest of the summer, James made sure that he only cut
the grass at their house on Saturday's when their parents were gone
on the flea market circuit. As soon as he had completed the work
he would be immediately stripped and diapered before eating the
girls out. Usually they would jack him off while his still had his
diapers on but occasionally, one of them would remove them and fuck
him if they had already come.
During this period, the girls added some other attractions to
their game; they shaved James pubic area since "babies don't have
hair down there", tried inserting objects such as plastic hair
brush handles and broom sticks up his ass, and putting ice cubes in
his ass then checking him to make sure he didn't dribble in his
diapers. These activities lead them to another favorite pastime,
which was giving him enemas and then "inspecting" his asshole and
underwear almost daily to assure that he wasn't having any
accidents they were unaware of. This involved him coming to their
house each day where he was made to drop his pants and underwear,
then bend over and spread his cheeks while one of the girls checked
his underpants for brown stains and looked into his ass with a
flashlight. Often, she would slide a lubricated finger in and
probe around, the friction from which usually got James hard. As
a result of all of this anal activity, James became accustomed to
having someone's fingers probing his young behind.
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CHAPTER 19
During the following winter, the girls tired of having James
dressing as a diapered baby and either kept him nude or dressed as
a girl in their own clothing. The latter of the two alternatives
was something James really enjoyed as he got the chance to wear the
frilly undergarments girls take for granted. Every time he felt
the smooth fabric pass over his body, it sent chills throughout him
and passed waves of electricity directly to his cock. He tried not
to let the girls know that he enjoyed wearing their clothes since
they were getting off on the thrill of dominating him completely,
but he wasn't wholly successful. James mother no longer had to
work, so she was now at home with his 7 year old little sister who
had started school that year. James was therefore free to spend
the time between school and dinner at the Kobright's every day, as
their parents both worked. Although Debbie and Cindy had both
fucked, Nancy as yet had not let him into her virgin hole other
than with his mouth and tongue.
In January when he arrived at the house, the only one present
was Nancy, the other having stayed at school for some activity. As
soon as James entered the house he stripped off his clothing as
required by the girl's rules, then walking naked through the house
found Nancy in the kitchen. Nancy was sitting at the table
drinking a coke when James walked in and indicated that she wanted
him to stand beside her with a point of her long finger. James
took the indicated position and waited for further indication of
what this pretty girl might want. Still drinking her soft drink,
the girl's eyes slowly raked over his body from his head downward
taking in all the smooth skin along the way.
James was still only 5'6" and still smaller than the other boys
his age, and had a very thin almost feminine build to his body.
His skin was flawless and his face smooth like a girls, not having
started developing as beard as of yet. The girls had kept his body
completely hairless, shaving his groin, underarms, and legs
regularly, saying they didn't like all that 'awful' hair even
though there never was very much to begin with.
As if having made some decision, Nancy reached out with her
left hand and gently stroked his cock until it shortly was erect.
He was about 6" when hard, but not very thick only about 1 1/4" in
diameter. Cindy called him "pencil dick" when upset with him,
which usually caused him considerable embarrassment. Nancy then
tenderly took his balls in her hand and gently rolled them between
her fingers, as she looked off into space as if her mind were
somewhere else.
"Do you remember when I was over at your house and you had to
give Jill a bath after she spilled stuff all over herself?" "Yes,"
James said as he enjoyed the feel of her hand on him. "I told you
that it might be fun for us to take one together," she continued,
still as if her mind were lost somewhere else. "Yes," James
responded. "I think since we are alone, today would be a good day
to do that," Nancy proposed, then before he could answer, arose and
leading him by his cock took him to the bathroom.
In the bathroom, Nancy filled the tub with hot water and added
a foaming bubble bath solution to it as the water ran. "Get in
'Jamie'," she said, and turned and started undressing. "Jamie?,"
he thought to himself as he slowly lowered his body into the foamy
water. "My brother calls me 'Jim', my parents call me 'James', and
my little sister calls me 'Jimmy,'but no one has ever called me
'Jamie' before. Before he could ask the question, Nancy offered
the explanation. "I thought that since your body is more like a
girl's than a boy's and since you enjoy dressing as a girl, you
should have a girl's name," she said.
James was taken aback, obviously he had not been successful in
convincing all of the girls that they were 'forcing' him to wear
their clothing. Probably due to the fact that he had a hard-on
most of the time when he was dressed as a girl. Nancy, told him to
move forward in the tub, then stepped in behind him and sat down
with her legs extending around him and down either side of his
body. She then pulled him back so his head rested against her
chest and James could see the swell of her still growing breasts to
either side of his face.
Nancy arched her back which caused both of them to slide
forward and down into the water, dunking James and then pulled him
back up into the former position, only this time with her feet flat
on the bottom which brought her knees up along side him. She then
pulled his arms out and placed one over either thigh which held him
from slipping again. Taking the shampoo in her hands she proceeded
to wash his hair and soaped his shoulders and arms, then told him
to dunk himself again. James followed her directions and when her
surfaced again, she slid her arms under his and pulled his body
tightly between her thighs until his back was pressed against her
now hard nipples.
In this position, she slowly stroked his chest and stomach,
with her chin resting on his right shoulder. James was thrilling
at all of this contact by his pretty friend. Then reaching
downward, she grasped his cock with her arm around him. As she
gently stroked up and down, she asked, "Jamie, what's it like to
have a cock?" James realized from the way she was holding him and
stroking him that she was fantasizing that the cock she held was
her's and trying to make believe that she was a boy masturbating
himself. "At times, it's very nice," he whispered as she continued
to stroke him. James reached back underneath and gently fingered
Nancy's clit while she worked on him and soon felt movement in her
pelvis as she pressed against his hand and not long after was
humping her pussy against him. James couldn't take much more of
this and gently inserted a finger into Nancy's slit, and was amazed
at how tight and hot it felt.
He had fucked both of her sisters, but neither had felt THIS
tight. James soon came and his cum shot up from his cock and some
ran down over Nancy's hand. At the same time he felt the wall of
her tight pussy seize onto his finger and knew that she had come
also. Nancy managed to keep her hand covered with cum above the
water as she climaxed and then drew it back past his head and he
realized she was tasting it when she said, "Ummm, this tastes good,
I want some more." Then shoving him forward, got up from behind
him and said, "Baths all done, Jamie, let's go to my room," and
immediately got out of the tub and dried off. James also got out
and dried, then followed the luscious little ass which wiggled
ahead of him down the hall.
Once in the bedroom, Nancy had him lay down on the bed on his
back, then pounced on his cock with an oral assault, unlike any
the young boy had ever experienced before. Debbie had given him
the only blowjob he had ever had, but compared to this, she was a
rank amateur. As soon as he was hard, Nancy got above him on the
bed, then slowly lowered her tight pussy onto his shaft. He knew
now that she was a virgin, and was afraid to move thinking he might
hurt her, so he let her take complete charge. Nancy impaled
herself inch by inch, stopping every so often to let her cunt
adjust to the intruder. After he was part way in, she suddenly
dropped with the full force of her weight and screamed as his cock
tore through her hymen. Resting for a couple of seconds, she then
looked down and smiled at him as she started moving on his cock.
Slowly she built up speed until she was driving down at him
with such force that he thought she would pound him through the
bed. When she came, it was explosive, with her body being whacked
by tremors and convulsions and her falling forward onto his chest.
After resting a few seconds she could still feel his hard cock
inside her and looking up from his chest into his eyes said, "You
just got one cherry, so you might as well have the other...besides
I don't want you to come in my pussy,...I might get pregnant." She
then got off of him and walked to her dresser where she picked up
a bottle of baby oil and returned to the bed. Turning her backside
to him she liberally coated her asshole with the oil, then poured
some in her hand and coated his still rampant cock.
Nancy then got back onto the bed, but this time got into a
position on her hands and knees and told him to stand on the floor
behind her. James did as he was told as was soon looking at her
well muscled behind from the rear, her pussy lips visible between
her thighs. "Be careful and gentle," she said and gave him a
smile, then dropped her head down onto her hands and wiggled her
ass at him. James stroked the crack of her ass with his fingers
and picking up some of the excess oil, slowly massaged the little
puckered opening. After a minute or two the tight muscle relaxed
and James slowly inserted his finger, working the oil inside from
all angles. When he had the second finger inside, he decided she
was ready, and gently grasped her by the hips and then ever so
slowly penetrated her ass with his cock.
He stopped each time he felt her body tighten, not wanting to
hurt her, and it wasn't long before his balls rested against the
back of her thighs. Again he started slowly, pulling almost all
the way out then sliding through this tight tunnel of flesh until
his thighs touched hers. After about 10 strokes, she started
meeting his thrusts with her own, and soon they were driving at
each other with all of their strengths. Their bodies covered with
sweat, they pounded each other until James felt his balls tighten
in anticipation of his climax. "I'm going to come," he rasped
short of breath, and Nancy responded, "Fuck me Jamie, come in my
ass, Yes, Yes fuck me Jamie, I want to feel you come inside me."
That encouragement was all that was needed as James climaxed with
his entire body and drove Nancy onto her stomach on the bed, where
they rested with his cock still up her ass, until it came out on
it's own, limp. After cleaning up in the bathroom, Nancy took
James in her arms and kissed him more deeply than he had ever been
kissed before, then whispered, "Thank you Jamie," and gave him a
pat on the ass.
CHAPTER 20
For the next 3 years, Jamie had sex with one or more of the
girls every day. After Nancy had spread the word of how good his
cock felt in her ass, he was soon plowing all three with
regularity, since they could not get pregnant with that type of
fun. They not only continue to allow him to dress up as a girl,
but helped him acquire his own wardrobe. They taught him to use
makeup and how to style his hair which he had let grow as long as
possible before his father complained, which was almost as long as
Debbie's. Keeping it at that length, it could be styled either way
and with a little brushing and a couple of berets or ribbons and
the proper clothing he could make a convincing girl when he wanted.
He only grew another inch in height reaching 5'7" before stopping
and remained thin and trim in build. His beard when it finally
started was very light, and the girls removed it with Nair rather
than him shaving it.
It was Jamie and Nancy's Senior year, and Nancy decided to take
Jamie to the school Halloween dance as a girl. It was not uncommon
for boys to go as girls so Jamie didn't object, he knew he would be
the best looking boy/girl at the party.
Jamie told his parents that he was going to the Halloween dance
as a girl and that the Kobright girls were going to help him with
his costume. Knowing that the kids had grown up together, they
thought nothing of his
request to stay at their house the night before the dance so the
girls could "work on his costume." The girls however, were alone
for the weekend, since their parents were away on a mini-vacation.
Jamie went to the girl's house Friday after school and was not due
home until Sunday. The girls told him to dress (as a girl) because
they were taking him out to dinner.
With glee, Jamie charged up to Nancy's room and there found an
outfit laying on the bed for him to wear. It was a white cotton
blouse with a big frilly collar and full length sleeves with lace
cuffs. A navy blue jumper dress, slip, padded bra, nylon panties,
pantyhose, and black patent leather flats for his shoes. Jamie
donned the clothes then sat down at Nancy's dressing table and did
his makeup and hair, and when he was done, he looked like a young
girl of about 15 just home from school.
All three girls smiled when he came down the stairs and twirled
before them in young girl fashion, then applauded his work at the
transformation. No one seemed to notice when the four pretty girls
arrived at the local oriental restaurant in Cindy's car and then
went inside to eat.
Jamie however, was trembling since this was the first time he
had ever been in public 'dressed', only the three girls had ever
seen him this way. Nancy noticed his nervousness and placed orders
for both of them and stroked his thigh under the table while they
waited for their food to arrive. Jamie had seen a number of people
in the restaurant whom he knew, but none of them recognized him.
Nancy leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Just think of this as
a trial run for tomorrow," she said and both saw and felt him
relax.
The entire outing including a movie Cindy treated them to went
without incident. Although Jamie almost headed for the wrong
restroom at the theater. Nancy who was with him, however, guided
him in the right direction so it was not even close to being a
problem.
When they arrived back at the house, the three girls all but
raped him just inside the door. They had been excited all evening
watching him and the reactions people had to him as he moved about
town in his female persona. Of particular interest, was that many
of his and their friends failed to recognize him and accepted their
explanation of a visiting friend from out of town. After being
stripped, fucked twice and he had eaten all three girls through
several climaxes each; they all sat nude in the living room and
discussed the evening. After an hour of solid talk about what they
had seen and felt, Cindy offered an observation to the group.
"We now know, Jamie can pass as a girl almost anywhere, even
with people who know him." "But tomorrow night, he must OBVIOUSLY
look like a boy dressed as a girl!" "But why?," both Jamie and
Nancy answered in unison. "Because, if he looks like he did to-
night, he will NEVER be able to dress in public in this town ever
again," Cindy replied. "Oh," all three of the others responded
with dejection on their faces. "I know you had plans of him
wearing a beautiful gown, and looking absolutely perfect," Cindy
continued, "But that's just not possible, unless he is willing to
stop dressing forever after tomorrow." "I don't want to do that,"
Jamie said softly. All four of them remained nude for the balance
of the night, and each of the girls offered Jamie her personal
condolences in the form of sex of one kind or another. At
midnight, he went to bed sandwiched between Nancy and Debbie in
Nancy's bed, and cried twice during the night when he thought no
one would hear.
Jamie spent the next day dressed as a girl in a shell type
blouse and bright yellow skirt, with the same shoes he had worn the
night before, and little lacy ankle socks. He helped the girls
clean the house and it felt perfectly natural for him to do that
kind of work attired as he was. Two of the girls managed to get
him alone during the day and continued to console the boy; Cindy
gave him a blowjob in the laundry room and Debbie let him fuck her
ass in the upstairs bathroom. The latter came about when he
discovered her cleaning the bathtub in the nude, "so she wouldn't
mess up her clothes," with her bare ass pointed at the door.
Seeing him behind her looking her over with appreciation, she
wiggled her ass at him then reached up and got some vaseline and
lubed her little hole before his eyes, then wiggled her butt at him
again.
With an invitation like that, Jamie could not refuse and
immediately hiked up his skirt, pulled down his panties and filled
the little hole for her. Both were excited about the possibility
of discovery and Jamie fingered her as he pumped her rear channel.
They both came in a tangle of limbs and laughed as they cleaned
each other up following their climaxes.
That evening Jamie was placed in a dress too large for him and
his makeup was done to both excess and poorly so it looked like an
inexperienced boy had put it on himself. He wore a pair of high
heels but without stockings or pantyhose and his own underwear
under the dress. When he looked at himself in the mirror, he was
grotesque and hated the way he looked. All three girls saw this
and gave him hugs and kisses in response. Nancy, dressed as a
clown and the two went to the party, but returned home early.
Jamie just couldn't enjoy himself dressed as he was.
By the time they arrived home, Jamie was crying heavily and the
girls stripped him of the offending clothing. Then, undressing
themselves took him into the shower and all three washed and
stroked the poor boy as they cleaned the makeup from him. They
then took him to their parents bed and all four slept together,
Jamie being passed back and forth from breast to breast all night
long.
Jamie awoke Sunday morning with Nancy riding his cock, Debbie's
pussy in his face and Cindy kissing his nipples and sucking on his
belly button as she stroked his thighs with her hand. He did his
best to satisfy all three in one way or another, then after a nap
and a hearty breakfast went home to his parent's house.
At the end of May, Cindy told Jamie to get dressed in something
"very pretty" tomorrow when you come after school. "Our parents
will be out of town, and I have a special graduation present for
you," the young woman explained. When he arrived the next day, he
was met at the door by Debbie and Nancy who guided him to Debbie's
room where he was dressed in a very pretty pink and white flowered
dress with a crisp white 'Navy' style collar and little cap
sleeves. Under the dress he wore a white satin and lace camisole,
with white lace panties and white stockings attached to the
camisole by garters. On his feet were placed black pumps with 2"
heels and they did his hair and makeup for him as he sat back and
allowed the girls to work. When the girls finally allowed him to
look at himself in the mirror, he almost came on the spot, when he
saw the beautiful young girl looking back with little white ribbons
pined in her hair above each ear. Each of the girls planted a kiss
on his cheeks then lightly on his mouth, not wanting to mess up his
pink lipstick.
The three of them sat and talked for about half an hour when
they heard the front door open and Cindy called Jamie's name.
Jamie bounded to the top of the stairs and was half way down when
he froze in his tracks. Below, stood Cindy with a good looking
young man of about 20, who was well over 6' and looked to be around
200 lbs. of muscle. "Isn't she pretty," Cindy said to the man.
"Damn, she's gorgeous!" he responded. "Come her Jamie," Cindy
encouraged, and Jamie cautiously continued down to where they were
standing.
"Jamie, this is Terry a man I work with," Cindy said indicating
the man, "Terry, this is Jamie, the girl I told you about." "Hello
Jamie," he smiled and gave a slight nod of his head. "Hi, Terry,"
Jamie replied with the most innocent young girl's look on her face.
"Jamie, Terry knows all about you, and thinks it's great, and he is
going to take you and Nancy out to dinner tonight as a graduation
present...I'll see you when you get back from dinner," Cindy said.
Looking at Terry then to Cindy, and feeling Nancy touching him from
behind, he gave a cute little flick of his head and excitedly said,
"OK, let's go!"
Terry took the two girls to one of the best restaurants in
town, and to all appearances he was escorting a young lady of about
18 (Nancy) and possibly her younger sister who looked to be maybe
16 (Jamie), out for a night on the town. When they returned home,
they found Cindy and Debbie sitting in the living room wearing
short satin robes, and both of them got up and came to the trio
giving them each a kiss. "Now, for the rest of your present,"
Cindy said, and opened her robe to show she was naked underneath.
Debbie stepped over to Terry and began unbuttoning his shirt, while
Nancy unbuckled the man's belt and then lowered his pants to his
ankles. Jamie looked on in horror at the big bulge in the front of
the man's underwear and then felt someone unzipping his dress at
his back.
"Terry," said Cindy, "Is a bisexual, and has agreed to let you
feel what it's like to be a girl," she continued. With his dress
and slip removed, Jamie was now attired only in his camisole,
panties, and stockings, was gathered into the arms of the man now
nude before him. Terry gently kissed Jamie as all three girls
stroked their bodies and after several such kisses, gently lowered
the boy to his knees before him. Jamie was now "eye-to-eye" with
an 8" hard cock and large set of balls suspended below it. Nancy
held his shoulders and gently stroked them, then bending over,
whispered in his ear, "Suck it Jamie, you know you want to."
Jamie leaned forward so that the giant cock was resting against
his cheek, then gave it a tentative lick with his tongue. Deciding
that it tasted good, he slowly licked all around the head and down
along the sides of the shaft. Gently taking the shaft in his small
hand, he opened his mouth as wide as he could and slowly lowered it
over the cock he held. Jamie remembered what he liked when the
girls sucked him and attempted to duplicate the best of the
blowjobs he had received on this man's cock. Shortly, the man was
moaning and thrusting in and out of Jamie mouth as the girls all
grinned at each other. Jamie applied the suction and swallowed
each time the man's cock reached the back of his throat, forcing it
down into his throat. The man quickly came from Jamie's forceful
sucking and deep throat technique and Jamie swallowed all he could,
but a little leaked around the shaft and onto his lips.
As soon as the cock cleared his lips, Nancy planted a kiss on
him, licking the cum residue into her mouth. "Taste's good doesn't
it Jamie," and gave him another kiss. Cindy was now laying on the
floor with her legs wide open, "EAT ME JAMIE!" she cried in her
excitement at watching that blowjob. Jamie immediately dove mouth
open on her cunt and proceeded to ream her innards with his tongue.
When working on Cindy, he felt hands on his ass, spreading some
slippery substance on his asshole. Jamie relaxed, and quickly two
fingers were sliding in and out of his backside and in what seemed
like no time at all, he felt the head of that big cock at his tiny
hole.
Terry was gently and slowly worked his cock into Jamie's ass
until buried full length. Then started stroking as he held the boy
by his hips. Jamie continued eating Cindy, who came quickly and
was immediately replaced by Nancy with her box wide open to Jamie's
mouth. Jamie slurped and licked with all his strength was Terry
continued to ram his meat up Jamie's ass, Debbie meanwhile was
laying under Jamie sucking his cock from below and soon everyone
came in a giant orgasm which reverberated from body to body. Jamie
called his parents and got permission to stay the night, then the
three girls, Terry and Jamie retired to the big bed for an all
night sex feast which involved every possible combination of bodies
at one point or another.
After graduation from high school, Jamie went away to college
at a town in Indiana. The first six months he was there, he was
very unhappy, no longer able to dress as a girl and having left all
his clothes at the girl's house anyway. Then one day when browsing
in a used clothing store, he met a beautiful young woman named
'Victoria' who let him try on clothes in the store.
POSTSCRIPT
Vicky moved away from home immediately after turning 18 and
graduating from high school. Within a year she was pregnant and
married a guy named Joe who worked as an auto mechanic. By age 24
she had gained 100 lbs and had 4 children to drive her crazy. Joe,
it seemed believed in keeping his woman "barefoot and pregnant."
Lisa, married Tom (Vicky's former boyfriend) and they moved to
the east coast after graduating from college. Nothing more is
known about their lives.
Michelle, went to college after graduating high school, and
according to newspaper reports was gang raped at a fraternity
party. Six boys were arrested and prosecuted in the case.
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