Date: Thu, 15 May 2003 00:09:49 -0400
From: Tiberius <tbrscd@icqmail.com>
Subject: Changes pt5 [ts, orgy]

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-Tiberius.

                          Free at Last

     During the next two weeks I went around town to people Max had
suggested and established the identity of Larissa Davenport, the name I had
taken as my own.  It served as a reminder to me of how I got here.
     Using my new identity I went to each of the banks that held my money
and withdrew it, redepositing it elsewhere in my name alone.  In this way I
knew Dawn would not be able to touch it.
     Finally I had everything I wanted, and I released Dawn.  I informed
her that Max had sent her picture to all of his PI and Bounty hunter
friends in every state but her home.  If they ever saw her there was a ten
thousand dollar reward for information.  I would find out and punish her as
I stated earlier.
     She thanked me profusely for letting her go and as soon as she got in
to the u-haul I had rented for her she sped off.  She was permanently gone
from my life.  I thought.
     I asked both Sam and Melissa to move into the house with me.  They
accepted and we began to plan our life now that we were free of Dawn.  I
was going to start the company I had always wanted and invited the other
girls to join me.
     They all agreed and Melissa the accounting wiz took my money listing
and figured out the feasibility of doing just that.  Taking not only the
accounts of Larissa, but also Lawrence, we were short of what we needed.
Veronica pledged what she had, and Melissa recomputed but we were still
short.
     The problem was living expenses.  If we sunk what we had to into the
company, including the overhead for one year (necessary until the company
got clients), we would have no money for living expenses.  We could not
figure out how to make it until Sam came up with it.
     "I could continue my Impersonation career until the company flies.  I
can make enough to run this household."
     "I can't ask you to do this," I replied.  "I know how much you hate
doing that.  I hated the stripping Dawn made me do.  If anyone should do
that I should."
     "But you can't.  You are providing what the company needs to work;
someone who knows computers.  I'm the only one who can do it and has the
time.  I won't mind a few more months as long as the end is in sight."
     "I'll owe you big.  I promise whatever you want I'll get it for you."
     "You don't owe me.  You got rid of Dawn, that Is enough.  But if you
must, promise the company will repay the loan when it is able so I can
finally get my last change operation."
     "I promise!"  I told her with tears from my eyes.  I grabbed her and
hugged her tightly.
     We were in business.  Lawrence became Larissa's silent partner, and
the house became an office.  We moved a big mainframe into the livingroom
and added a few phone lines.  I had workstations in the den for me to do
programming and web page construction, and for the others to do the
necessary office work.  Melissa became the accountant, and my temporary
personal secretary.  Veronica was the publishing director and receptionist.
Sam, she was the sole bread winner for the first few months, and I thanked
her for it every day.
     Then, suddenly I got a letter from Dawn.  She informed me that if she
did not get one hundred thousand dollars by next month she would have a
copy of the orgy video delivered to all of the clients I had gotten.  She
had sent the addresses to prove she had them.
     We had thought we had gotten all of the copies of her blackmail tapes,
but we weren't sure.  We had a meeting to find out what we could do.
     "We can't give her the money or it will destroy the company." Melissa
informed us.
     "If we don't the company is destroyed anyway."  I replied.  "no
company will deal with us with a scandalous video like that in my past.  It
links them to too much, not to mention the fact that my half-sex status
will become well known.  It's hard enough getting jobs as a woman.  If I
couldn't take on my Lawrence persona, we wouldn't have gotten this far."
     "We'll figure something out," Veronica assured me.
     We all went to bed and stayed up worrying all night.  I wandered
around in a daze for the next few days.  Then all of a sudden, we had a
wish come true.
     I was sitting in my office staring at a computer screen trying to
figure out what I was going to do when the doorbell rang.  I went to answer
it.
     In the door was Harrison.
     "Harrison!  What are you doing here?" I asked and gestured him in.
     "I used to be a Chi Alpha Beta."
     "What does that mean?"
     He handed me a tape, then he continued, "A friend of mine, Jeremy
Huss, told me about what happened to you at the Fraternity house.  I didn't
believe him and joined the brotherhood anyway.  Well, a couple of weeks ago
a few of us were watching pornoes in the rec room when one of the older
guys said he had done better than the video was showing.  We had been
watching a supposed hermaphrodite fucking a man and a woman.  The brother
went into a locked cabinet in the bookcase and withdrew this tape.  I
recognized you at once.  I saw you with Mike and his roommate and later at
the gang rape.  I heard you protest each time and them laugh.  It disgusted
me."
     "I know, I'm sorry that you had to find out I wasn't really a female."
     "No, not that.  I loved you then and still do.  You were kind and
gentle with a virgin, and I was sorry when you told me in the letter it was
a one night stand.  I haven't had such good sex since that night.  Most of
the women I have been with really didn't want to have me, they wanted the
football player.  You wanted me, or at least I thought so."
     "Oh I did.  I just could not let you or anyone know my secret, but now
that you do I'm glad you don't mind."
     "Anyway, I was disgusted at the conduct of my brothers.  When I saw
that I vowed to quit right then.  I was picking up my stuff to move out
when I heard some of the guys talking to a woman on the phone in the
office.  It was on speaker phone so I heard everything.  She was going to
blackmail you with the tape and wanted to know if they still had the last
one.  They did and she promised to give you to them for another night if
they sent it to her.  I stole the tape before they could send it and here
it is."
     "Thank you!  Harrison, you don't know how much this means to me." I
grabbed him and hugged him tightly.  I was startled by two other voices.
     Melissa and Veronica both chimed in with "or us!"
     I let Harrison go and he stood as if to leave
     "Well, with this done I'll go now."
     "Oh please don't," I begged.
     "Yes, at least stay for dinner," Melissa chimed in.
     "Or later so we can properly thank you," finished Veronica.
     "Well I can at least stay for dinner."
     We got him to stay for dinner, and afterward we retired to the family
room for coffee and conversation.  When Sam came home we explained it all
to her and she thanked Harrison as well.  Whenever he tried to leave, we
made an excuse for him to stay.  My sisters all had the same thought I did,
we wanted to thank him on our backs.
     "I've really got to go," he finally intoned.
     "No, please stay," I pleaded with my head upon his shoulder.
     "Yes do," Melissa asked looking him in the eyes from under her brows.
     "If I stay any longer I'll spend the night here."  He replied in
sarcastic tones.
     "OK." Was all veronica replied.
     "What do you mean.  Do you want me to spend the night?"
     "Yes," was her reply.
     "All of you?"
     "Yes," was the chorus from all of us.
     "You were the perfect gentleman, and have helped us all more than you
know.  We want to thank you the best we can."
     "Well, if you are sure.  I guess I'll stay."
     "GREAT!" we all shouted, and quickly we closed down the house and
raced him up stairs to my room.  There I had the biggest bed in the house.
The bed we usually all shared.
     We got him into the room and pushed him down on the bed.  As the rest
of us undressed him, we took turns giving him a strip tease.  I was the
first as I had known him first and he was most comfortable with me.
     I slowly unwrapped my blouse, then my skirt from my body.  Then I
gyrated to the music as I let my breasts free from their entrapment.  I
slid my panties free for my finale as I wanted to leave my garters and
stockings on for the evening.  The watchers all clapped and cheered to the
show I put on.
     I laid down beside him and began to pull his pants down.  Melissa had
his shirt off and was licking his nipples.  Sam. was busy frenching him as
Veronica prepared to do her own tease.  I got his cock free just as she
began.
     She had done some dancing with a lesbian lover of hers.  She knew her
stuff.  As I sucked Harrison's cock into my mouth, her gyrations made him
groan in ecstacy.
     It was not long before Veronica was down to flesh and was replaced by
Sam.  Veronica took my place at his cock and I moved up to his chest.
Melissa had his hand up her skirt, and shortly I received his other on my
dick.
     Sam. was in a dress and it was difficult for her to undress while
dancing.  What she stayed in however made up for the awkwardness.  She wore
a corselet with garters and matching stockings to the bed.  I heard
Harrison gasp when he saw the cock Sam had parked between her legs.  I
looked up and smiled at him.
     "I didn't know there were two of you.  It's so... sexy."  he leaned to
me and kissed me deeply.  I played with his tongue briefly, but broke in
time for Melissa's performance.
     Melissa was the shy one of us and her performance was not that great.
But what she lacked for in style she made up for in looks.  Her body was
undoubtably the best of all of us.  When she turned around for the last
time, fully naked, Harrison lost the last shred of control and came in the
mouth of Samantha.  He just fell back in ecstacy.
     We did many things that night.  He fucked all the holes of each of us
there.  He lost his cherry to me at his special request.  We did a daisy
chain of oral sex.  All in all, you name it we did it.  We were just all so
happy that our plans would not be ruined by Dawn.
     The next morning before he could get ready to leave I asked him where
he was living.
     "I haven't gotten an apartment yet.  I've been living in my van."
     "That's terrible.  You shouldn't have to live like that.  Move in with
us.  We have the room."
     "Yes!" "Please do!"  "Promise us!" the others all agreed.
     "Are you sure?"  When we had assured him, a few minutes and orgasms
later, he finally agreed.
     He has been there ever since.


                          Life Goes On


     Anyway, now I am free and able to live happily however I want.  I have
even begun doing those things I liked to do before Dawn changed me.
     It was Veronica again that set me right.  I was working on the
business almost twenty hours a day seven days a week.  I had built the
company to the point that it was no longer in the house, and we had actual
employees.  Even though it was successful, I was running myself down and
Veronica knew it.  She suggested I take a vacation in her irresistible way,
but I didn't know what I was going to do.
     "Well what do you like to do?"
     "Besides making Love?  Nothing I can do as a woman.  I like too many
man things, I would be bored laying out and sunning myself for more than a
day."
     "What are you saying Larissa.  This is the age of feminism, and you
have a duty to uphold it as you are its best soldier.  You used to be a man
so you already know how to do these 'man' things.  Now that your outward
appearance is female you have to still do them to prove the equality of the
sexes."
     "I never thought of it that way.  you're right.  I'll do what I want
to because I want to and can.  It doesn't matter my sex... or apparent
sex."
     "Good for you!"
     Because of this I have started driving my Jeep again in off road
competitions, and working on the motor and chassis.  I don't care that it
is 'mens work', I like it and so I do it.  Besides, there is an added bonus
of being able to go out driving in a bikini top, cutoff jeans and shades
and being looked at in an appreciative way.  When I go to feminist rallies
I bring the Landrover I rebuilt from scratch and get a display booth of my
own.  Larissa's corner is visited often because I am a great example to the
feminist movement with my hobbies of Car rebuilding, shooting, off-roading
and computers; not to mention the company that I and my 'four' friends have
built.
     L&L Design is one of the biggest software production, network design
and Internet consulting firms in the region and the owners are
predominantly women.  The only exception is the CEO, Lawrence Dalton, but
no one ever sees him as he prefers to work in the labs programming late at
night or tele-commuting from home, wherever that is.  Besides the fact he
is the largest shareholder, everyone knows his best friend, the president
Larissa Davenport, handles everything public, and is really the one who has
built the company.  Lawrence just fronted the money necessary to get it
rolling so he got the CEO's chair.  Samantha Tuppman, once a performer of
some type, is head of corporate relations.  Veronica Selvers is a graphic
design professional and runs the publishing department, and lastly is
Melissa Harvey.  She started as the lone accountant for the company in it's
infancy, but now she is the CFO of a four million dollar a year company.
     The fact that we all live in the same home, and share the same bed
usually, is not known to the general public.  Nor is the fact that one of
the four women is really a man and shares the three women with a second man
whom the girls have adopted as a friend and lover.  But, that is, as they
say, another story.