Date: Thu, 12 Jan 2006 09:04:55 -0500
From: Herb Cat <herb_cat@lycos.com>
Subject: Transformation, part 10

Transformation pt 10

Copyright 2005 Herb Cat. Do not reproduce or distribute this story without
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Please note: the twelve parts of this story depict sex between males,
between minors and between adults and minors. They depict oral, anal and
vaginal sex as well as incest, rape, sadomasochism and transvestitism. If
any of these offend you or are illegal to publish in your jurisdiction, or
you are under the age of 18, read no further.

All names, characters, locations and incidents in this story are
fictional. Any resemblance to actual events or locales, or persons, living
or dead, is entirely coincidental.

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Late Summer, Year Two

With the Millers out of the picture, my plan became more feasible. I
announced at dinner one night that Francine was planning to go to the lake
this year instead of Frank. Keith glared at me, but I continued. I assured
Mom and Dad that it would be ok with Birkhof boys, they wouldn't mind. And
the Millers were gone now. "And the other families, well they don't know us
all that well anyway, you can tell them I'm a niece or something." Mom and
Dad, for their own reasons, acquiesced to my request.

This time when we were packed and got in the car, Dad said I should sit up
front with him.  Mom climbed in back beside Keith. Keith didn't like this,
he saw he was losing cunt-trol of me. But after the first ten miles, he and
Mom were making out in the back seat, and I knew Dad wasn't oblivious to
that. On the interstate, Dad reached over and took my hand and guided it
into his crouch. We stared straight ahead at the road while I gave him a
hand job and he turned up the radio to muffle the noises from the back
seat.

The Birkhof boys were surprised when we got out of the car and they met
Keith's new sister. Little Tommy thought it was silly, Billy thought it was
weird, and James thought it was sick. But the five of us walked off toward
the beach together, and Mom and Dad had some words with the Birkhof
parents.

After lunch, we all wanted to go swimming and went into the cabin to
change. That was when Keith and I discovered our new sleeping
arrangements. When Dad brought the luggage in from the car, he put Keith's
and Mom's things in their old bedroom, and his and mine in the "kids'"
room. "I think we'd all be more comfortable this way," he explained.  Mom
just went about her work smiling. Keith was fuming now. Sure he was hoping
to fuck Mom here just like at home, but no one had consulted him. He was
being pushed around just like me. We went down to the beach and the Birkhof
brothers got a look at one of my new swimsuits. Keith stayed off by himself
and tried to concoct ways to salvage this situation.

I frolicked freely in the water. I had a bathing cap to protect my hair and
I didn't care who saw me now. I was carefree, I was giddy, I was a
girl. Even the three brothers seemed to forget who I was. They began
calling me Francine instead of bitch. And they treated me with deference
and respect, ignoring Keith's attempts to humiliate me.

When we went over to the island, I gave the three brothers first class blow
jobs, not shamefully because I was being forced to by Keith, but proudly
because I truly enjoyed making my young friends happy.

When we took our hike, only Keith handed his pack to the girl to carry. No
one made me strip, or eat off the ground. No one pissed in my face. At the
clearing, Billy lay on the blanket with me while the others went off in
search of naked mountain girls. Billy had gotten over his first reaction
and just wanted to lay and talk about my new life. He saw the strength I
was getting from being Francine and he admired me for it. "I wouldn't have
the guts to do what you're doing, Francine."

"I think you're a good man, Billy. You're brave in other ways."

"How is that?"

"Well, look you stayed here with me and let the others go. That took
courage."

"Francine, you called me a man."

"Well, of course, you are, Billy."

"I've been having a lot of doubts about that lately. I can't talk to James
about it and Tommy wouldn't understand anyway, but I think I can talk to
you, `cause you're like a sister now." I waited for him to spill what was
on his mind. It turned out he wasn't all that interested in fucking the
girls back home. When he took them out, he wanted to go up their assholes
and they didn't like that. Then he began to wonder to himself, "Am I
queer?"

"Billy, you're a sweet boy to tell me this. Maybe you're straight, maybe
you're gay, maybe you're bi. You're going to have to explore that question
yourself, but either way the answer comes out, you are still a man. And
I'll always be proud to know you."

We laid there a while, watching the squirrels scamper in the trees,
listening to the chickadees and feeling the wind on bare legs. I turned on
my side, and soon Billy was spooning my rear end. I reached behind me and
undid his pants, then guided his dick into my skirt and pulled aside my
panties so he could get at my hole, my boypussy. He reached around and
caressed my breasts and began to thrust his bone inside me. He was thin
enough to penetrate me without condoms or lube. He did a superior job and I
saw why he preferred anal sex to vaginal. When he ejaculated inside me and
went limp, we both lay there enmeshed. We heard a noise and I opened my
eyes to see Keith, Tommy and James standing over us.

"That's sick!" said James and went stomping off back to the cabins. Keith
was obviously in a quandary. Here I was going off finding my own fucks
without waiting to get his permission. Tommy just bent over close to get a
better look up my skirt.

The new family in the Millers' cabin were the Schnagles. Daisy was a year
older than I, already finished with high school. She liked me right
away. Sure, I was an awkward girl, not yet sure of her new body, but Daisy
still enjoyed having long girl-to-girl talks with me.  We often talked
about Keith. She was hoping I could set her up with him. Daisy had two twin
brothers, six months younger than Tommy. They quickly joined the four other
boys in games and adventures. While Daisy and I stayed by the dock, the six
boys went across to the island. I told Daisy they were going skinny dipping
and she giggled. "Boys are so silly."  We went swimming and then she
invited me back to her cabin to shower. I declined.

Dad fucked my asshole every night at the lake. And from the noises next
door, Mom was getting hers also. But I knew Keith wanted another pussy, a
younger cunt. But he could see Daisy wasn't his usual type. She didn't beg
for his attention.

Apparently, Tommy had been talking to the twins, bragging about his
virility. And once he demonstrated his cum explosion for them. Innocents
that they were, they were impressed.  Then Tommy told them how I had sucked
him and they found that too incredible. "No way!"  Tommy went to Keith and
asked him to verify it.

"Shit, we can do better than that. Let's have an exhibition." Keith came to
me later and explained that I was going to suck Tommy in front of the
twins. He had to regain cunt-trol of my two bitch holes. I had gotten
bolder by then and asked him what he'd do if I refused. "I'll rape Daisy
and tell her you told me to." I knew he would too. He could easily seduce
her into getting naked and then rip her ass open with his weapon. And he
could also convince her it was all my idea. I loved my new girl friend too
much for that. So I agreed.

The next day, I joined the six boys on a hike. At the clearing, I spread
the blanket on the ground and then knelt down and told Tommy to open his
zipper. All the others began jerking off as I sucked away on Tommy's little
pecker. He was grinning from ear to ear, proving to his new friends that he
wasn't full of bullshit. He still took forever to work up his load, but
eventually he did cum. I took it in my mouth, but instead of swallowing, I
opened my lips and let it flood down my chin for the twins to see. They
were awestruck.

Keith and Daisy, four years his senior, began hanging out together. I saw
them kissing and holding hands. But I saw that Keith was being on his best
behavior. He knew if he was going to score with this girl, he would have to
change his technique. He grilled me about what she had said to me about
him. And Daisy was doing the same. I had the power to orchestrate this
affair. Two days before we were to leave, I arranged a liasson between
them. I took Mom and Dad up to the rec hall for some bingo, leaving our
cabin empty for Keith and Daisy. From everyone's demure glances after the
bingo game was over, I could tell both of them had been satisfied. I tried
asking Daisy about it, but she chose to be closed mouth. Keith of course
bragged about his cunt-quest to me but he's so full of it, I'd never trust
his word. I went to bed with Dad and got laid my own way.