Date: Tue, 20 May 2003 12:30:26 -0700
From: Bert Carley <bertcarley@goldrush.com>
Subject: Young Teddy's Escapades - Part 9

The following story is fiction. It involves sexually explicit erotic
events between males. If you are offended by such material, are too
young, or live in an area where it is not allowed, don't real the story.
In the world of this tory the characters do not always use condoms. In
the real world toady, everyone should practice safe sex and use a condom.

Comments and suggestions should be emailed to bertcarley@goldrush.com

Young Teddy's Escapades - Part 9

A full two weeks had passed since I accompanied my mom to Dr. Kane's office
for a physical. I can not tell you how shocked I was to learn that the
underlying reason for that visit was to see if I was a candidate for a sex
change. My parents had obviously talked about this in private for some time
without making me a part of their discussions. That really upset me! I was
not a child; I was 18 years old! They should have talked with me before I
had to sit there and have Dr. Kane drop the bomb on me. That whole day
sucked!  First, to have the doctor's male assistant boldly screw me right
in the office. Then to sit there and have the doctor tell me why I was
really having a physical today, discuss all the details involved with the
procedure for a sex change, shocked me. Finally, to go home, have to sit
and go over the whole thing again with my dad and mom took me over the top.
It was just more than I could handle in one day. No wonder I blew up at
them, ended up shouting and running to my room, only to have my dad drag me
back to listen to their reasoning.

I learned that eventful evening that my dad's youngest brother had been a
homosexual.  They named me after him because I was the splitting image of
him when I was born, still looked a great deal like him from pictures I had
seen. Dad said, every time he looked at me he thought about his baby
brother, pretty as a picture, just as he was. He had lived the fast life,
going from man to man, never building a true relationship with any one man
and eventually ended up so sad and lonely he took his own life. Why had
they waited this long to tell me this about Uncle Ted? I told them how
upset I was with their timing, but calmed down a bit and did listen to
their discussions. They told me they wished I would consider doing it so I
could find a nice guy, marry, live a normal life as a real woman, even
adopt children and be happy. It would be a lifestyle far better than that
living as a woman trapped in a man's body, stressing the fact that all they
wanted for me was to be happy and not end up like Uncle Ted.

That night, after I talked with mom and dad, I told them I wanted to think
about it for awhile, look it up on the Internet, learn more about the side
affects, and the success rate of that final operation. I wanted to find all
the information I could before I made any decision. They agreed! Later that
evening I went over to Papa Joe's and discussed the whole subject with them
again.  He and Max were so receptive to the prospects of me having boobs
and a pussy; I began to think more positive. Finally I relaxed and got my
mind completely off the subject when they both put the meat to me in their
celebration.

Now, a full two weeks later, I was still gathering information on the
subject and pondering the prospects - transformed into a woman with an
Adams Apple. I even went to the library and on the Internet for everything
on the subject. I learned of some of the side effects of taking estrogen
shots and some of the other drugs. Some of these side effects were rather
surprising - mood swings during the month as my system mimicked that of a
woman's. Short of dropping an egg or menstruating, I could expect to have
all the same emotional things taking place as any regular woman does each
month. My mind automatically went "Yuck," when I read that on my computer
screen. Seven to ten days of that shit every month.

One evening, I was sitting quietly watching TV with Papa Joe and Max. I
never made my usual moves on either one of them wanting some dick, just sat
there quietly thinking. PJ turned and looked at me wondering why I was so
quiet yet. Normally, after having consumed a couple of joints with them I
would be all over them grouping and fondling their masculine bodies begging
for some cock.

"What's the matter baby, your awfully quiet, not like you girl, don't you
feel good tonight, cat got your tongue?"

"Papa Joe, would you ever marry a Transsexual, you know a woman that was
once a man, someone that couldn't bear children but had a pussy and
breasts?

"Sure, but she would have to be as pretty as you Teddy! Why baby, are you
still uncertain about getting boobs and two dick slots? What's to think
about girl? It sounds good to me!  I'd marry you in a second! Damn that
would be hot!" I put my head on Papa's shoulder and told him about what my
dad had told me about his brother, my Uncle Ted. He became very
compassionate, put his arm over my shoulder and pulled me to him, leaned
over and kissed me. "Seriously Teddy, might be the right thing for you to
do, no kidding - all jokes aside! Hell girl, your already 99% soft, sweet
girl, you may as well go for 100% before you get all hairy and masculine
looking like me and Max here."

Max came over sat on the other side of me on the sofa and kissed me. "Sorry
about your Uncle Ted, do you remember him as a kid?

"No, I was too young, just a baby when he died! We have pictures of him and
I do look a lot like him, but I look a lot like my dad too, except he has
green eyes and lots of blond body hair. I guess that is what I can expect
too as I get older, real sexy blond hair all over my body too. I love my
dad; he is really good looking. Of course my mom is a real blond beauty
too, so naturally I'm a toe head - no wonder."

While we sat relaxed talking, in walks Len. He was dressed in short but
loose running shorts, tank top and running shoes. He looked very sexy, his
huge basket flopping around in those shorts. He obviously had no jock or
briefs on underneath, the way his cock and balls swung around putting a
rippling under the thin material with every step he took - sure caught my
eye as he approached. He sat directly across from us in one of the
overstuffed chairs that forced his knees and thighs up enough that we could
see his balls and pecker dangling lose surrounded by bright red hair. The
spectacle made my heart jump into quick time.

PJ nodded, smiled, then said, "Hey Len, cross your legs; your dicks on
display dude.  You'll get Maxie and Teddy all nervous sitting like that,
they are liable to jump you man!" He just pushed his legs out straight and
crossed his ankles together, helping very little to hide his family jewels.

"That better boss man? You know I ain't come over here to get a cup of
sugar. I come to get me some pussy. I figure, why not show em the goods
right up front and cut to the chase! Why you think I wore short loose
fitting shorts! Gets the girls all cited when they see the Red Devil in the
flesh!" He adjusted himself in the chair, spreading his legs wide out
again, really displaying his goods, leaned forward reaching for the coffee
table.  "Have one of these joints here?"

Max answered, "Sure, help yourself Len and make yourself comfortable, don't
mind paws teasing! There's beer in the fridge. I was just about ready to
get me and paw another! I'll get you one too! You want one Teddy?"

"No, but I'll have a Dr. Pepper if you have any cold, maybe some PJ beer
later before you guys get me really stoned and take advantage of me. I
brought a bag of corn chips with me and put them on the kitchen table for
when we get the munchies. Bring them back with you too please, I have the
munchies already. Hey Len, that's quite a basket you got pointing at us
there, you looking for some action tonight there Red Devil, huh?"

Red Devil bounced before my very eyes! "Yea little girl, you interested in
some red hot stuff tonight - my balls are aching bad for some action, could
be you or Maxie boy gets the prize?"

"Maybe, depends on what Papa Joe and Max want me to do Len, they come first
in my book. What ever makes them happy. You check with them before you come
on to me, OK! What I see sure looks nice and tasty. Red Devil looks to be
drooling a bit from what I can see from here!" About then Max arrived with
the refreshments from the kitchen.

"OK guys I brought it this far, you can come and get it off the coffee
table, I ain't no cocktail waitress! Here's your chips Teddy!" He tossed
them to me, grabbed a beer and plopped back down on the sofa next to me
staring, eyes mesmerized to Len's one eyed crotch lizard. I watched Len
tantalize Max with the veined reptile, just as he had me, making the big
red headed lizard do push ups off his thigh. The body language between the
two was a sight-to-behold. Every time Len readjust his jewels, Max's eyes
lit up like a puppy dog waiting for a table scrap to be tossed to him, tail
wagging, tongue out, drooling. Len had trained his pet to nod its' head
when he was not getting properly observed - a real eye grabber! Max was
really fidgeting now, trying to remain calm, but doing a very poor job of
hiding his excitement - sporting a huge fast expanding basket himself.

Max finally gave in to his lust, licked his lips a couple of times and
said. "Hey Len, grab your beer and a couple of those joints there and come
upstairs, I need to talk to you about a couple of things, alright! You stay
here Teddy and keep PJ entertained, you hear!" I knew the peep show was
over for me when Len rose from the chair, took two joints from the stack,
winked at me and followed Max off up the stairwell. I knew what would be
going on upstairs. I just smiled to myself, then snuggled up to Papa Joe
and started to rub his bare chest hair and nipples with one hand and fondle
his man dick with the other. He let out a low moan, put his big paw on my
inner thigh and rubbed me softly from knee to crotch, still engrossed in an
old rerun of "I love Lucy," watching the TV. I was not about to let him
watch TV when I was needing some man stuff put to me, especially now that I
was all excited from watching the Lizard show for 10 minutes or more.

I worked Papa Joe's cock from his boxers, repositioned myself between his
big hairy legs and played jack in the box with my mouth. He responded
quickly to my antics by spreading his legs and letting me eat the head
right off old Jack, still eyeing the tube as Lucy and Myrtle were stomping
grapes barefooted in a huge wooden vat.

"Stomp those grapes Lucy Baby... Stomp em girl! Fuck yes! Do it girl!" Old
Jack exploded putting a full load of juice into my mouth to savor. When
Lucy and Myrtle were through with their entire routine, he grabbed the
clicker, shut off the TV, grabbed a couple of joints, and said, "Bed time
girl - let's make some babies!" He stood, pulled up his boxers, lifted me
into his arms and carried me off into his private playroom for another
wonderful session of his special foreplay after we smoked the two
joints. When I started begging him for some cock, he gave me a good long
ass tenderizing with 'Joseph the Conqueror,' and we dropped off to sleep
until early morning.

As I passed through the kitchen headed for home, Max and Len were sitting
at the kitchen table drinking freshly brewed coffee. "Grab a cup girl and
have some coffee with us! Max here been telling me you been thinkin of
getting some boobs and a beaver patch.  Sure sounds OK by me, ceptin I'd
still be wantin that nice tight ass of yours, you wrap it around my big
dick so nice. Do it girl, so you don't start getting all hairy and
masculine on us like Max has these past years. He uses to be soft and
cuddly too, but look at him now. Sorry Maxie, no put down boy, you're still
a good fuck, even if you ain't soft an pretty no more! Teddy girl, you
going to do it ain't yaw?"

I sat down with a cup of coffee, shrugged my shoulders and said. "Maybe
guys, except there are some real negative side effects, like hot flashes,
cramps, getting moody, crying a lot when that happens, other times real hot
an horny for days. I'm not sure if I want all that woman stuff happening to
me just to have boobs and a pussy for you guys to play with. On the other
hand, if I could keep the hair off, grow some nice boobs, but keep my dick
and balls, that would be nice. I don't think they will do it that way for
me though!  We shall see, I'm still looking at all the plusses and minuses,
and stuff. It is real expensive and medical insurance does not take care of
any of the costs from what the doctor told my mom."

"Well baby, I'd pitch in and help with the costs, most likely PJ and Max
here would too, maybe some of the other guys in the club would too you been
servicing. So! You'd get all horny and emotional for days huh! Wow, I'm for
that, We could fuck you till we dropped, front and back, even suck on your
boobs! Fuck Yes - Way to go, right Maxie boy!"

"You men are all alike, instead of being Cookie Monsters, you're all Pussy
Monsters.  Probably why I like men rough and crude like you two and Papa
Joe! How about you two giving me a kiss so I can get on home now!" I made
the rounds collecting my kiss and I was out the door after they squeezed
and popped me a good one on the ass.  "Well son it's been four weeks since
you, your mom and I talked about getting you taken care of. You made any
decision yet son?" I looked up from my dinner plate and looked him right in
the eyes, smiled and answered.

"I've given it a lot of thought dad, know the side affects, but have come
to the conclusion that yes I would like to be a 100% girl. Just think! I'll
be your little girl then dad, boobs and all. I'm getting a little excited
just thinking about it lately!"

Three weeks later mom and I had returned from my first visit to Dr. Scott's
office in San Francisco where I was examined and given my first shots to
get the process started. After that, Dr. Kane was giving me the weekly
shots. I still had to go to S.F. once a month to be poked, probed, and
checked, as Dr. Scott adjusted the medications to control my
development. Within four months, I had boobs forming. PJ, Max and Len were
pleased. I always had pretty good size nipples for a 18 year old boy with
their constant sucking on them, but now they were growing with big round
areolas spreading and forming around nice firm nipples. I wasn't sure if it
was the guys constant sucking on them, or if they would have grown that
large and fast on there own. When I compared them to my mothers one
morning, she said it was time we went to the department store and got me
some girls training bras and maybe some girls clothing. That was an
experience in its' self. Mom and I had a good time that weekend shopping
for girl stuff. It changed my life that afternoon when I dressed all up for
dinner as daddy's little girl. Both mom and dad admired me and told me how
pretty I was. Dad even took me in his arms and kissed me right on the lips
when mom was in the kitchen, which he had not done in years. He smelled so
good, felt so nice and warm, I let out a soft moan. He gave me a woody
almost instantly! The way I held on to him, he had to know I was excited!
He let me hang on him for a few more moments, then grabbed me by the waist,
held me out away from him and smiled, then we separated. I wanted to grope
him, but knew it would be verboten.  Attracted to him for years, I love it
when he works around the house on weekends with his shirt off. His soft
blond body hair is magnificent and he has kept himself in good shape, no
body fat or bulging stomach, very handsome.

I had no problem with my new identity living as a girl. Mom took me to a
beauty parlor, had my hair curled with pink rods, candlestick style, so it
flowed in soft tight waves down my back. The cosmetologist plucked my
eyebrows and taught me all about how I should properly makeup my face. I
walked out of there feeling great about myself. I felt beautiful.

That evening when my dad saw me he held me in his arms again and kissed
me. When I went over to Papa Joe's that evening, Papa Joe, Max and Len were
awe struck at the young girl that stood in the middle of the room. We all
celebrated my transformation.  Needless-to-say, all three guys worked me
over a couple of times each that evening. I went home later, sore and
limping, but feeling like a million, knowing I was going to love my new
identity. I soon started developing the sexual cravings that I had learned
about when I did my research on Transsexuals and was over at Papa Joe's
when ever they were home begging them to make love to me. I slowly learned
to manage the new feelings that were manifesting within my body. I did have
a few crying jags periodically, but other than that, I was doing quite
well.  They thought it was wonderful and would go on forever getting better
and better. Well it did, it did indeed - for them as well as me. I got a
reputation with the Renegades and soon guys were showing up at Papa Joe's
on a regular basis to check it out. I was getting more dick than I could
handle.

When school started, I reregistered as a female and the registrar asked me
if I was any relation to Teddy Lundgren. I told her he was my brother and
registered as Tami Lundgren. I met a couple of nice guys that I dated from
college. I let them know right up front that I was going through a sex
change. It didn't seem to bother them as long as I would service them,
which I did graciously.

The real shocker for me was when my mom was visiting her sister one
weekend; my dad came on to me. Now how could I resist his advances! He made
love to me all weekend.  Oh fuck how I turned on loving that man! All that
soft blond hair, and that beautiful cock I had admired for years was mine,
all mine for the entire weekend. He confided in me that he had screwed
Uncle Ted for years when they were younger. From that day forward I spent
many hours cuddled up with my dad when my mom was at work or away visiting
relatives. Yes, I was getting plenty of dick from all the men in my life as
my body gradually became more and more feminine, or should I say
effeminate, since I still have a good size dick and balls yet.