Date: Mon, 30 Jun 2008 09:38:12 -0700 (PDT)
From: Fred Gingerman <gingerfred2005@yahoo.com>
Subject: Acting Out -- transgender

Acting Out
by : Gingerfred Man


Chapter One --Catching Up with Cindy...

Cindy Walsh was the happiest 15-year-old girl in the world. She was
finishing up her sophomore year at Elvis Presley High School as the most
popular girl in the area code. That's what happens when you're beautiful,
stacked and have a red-hot sex drive.

On the last day of school, Cindy walked home and ran into her house calling
her mother's name. When Cindy saw that her mother wasn't home, she looked
at her watch. She had three hours until her date with Eric. It would take
her about an hour and a half to make herself more scrumptious than
usual. She decided to make a little visit to heaven in the spare time she
had.

Cindy went to her room and removed her tight miniskirt. The boys had been
staring at her gorgeous ass and shapely, stockinged legs all day, just as
they always did. She looked at her ass and pretty legs in the mirror. The
boys were right to look, she thought. I look hot!

Cindy removed her blouse and looked at her titties. They were big and plump
and beautiful. She unhooked her bra and the love pillows spilled out. Her
nipples were large, round and dark. And very erect. Cindy was aroused just
from looking at herself. She was still excited by looking at and feeling
her titties. Partly because they were less than two years old. And, of
course, because it's fun to look at and feel your titties.

Cindy eased out of her black, high-heeled, strappy sandals and padded over
to her girlie bed. Her room was frilly and femmy, with pastels and ruffles
and posters of Britney and the boy bands du jour. She lay on her bed
wearing only her black, wispy bikini panties, black garter belt with lace
and tiny ribbons, and long, silky, black stockings.

Cindy reached into her night table and extracted a small jar of Vaseline.
Then she lay back and rubbed her crotch through her pretty panties. It felt
wonderful. She shimmied her panties down to mid-thigh and felt her big,
hard, hot cock. The foreskin was skinned back and the peehole was oozing
sticky goo. She was an incredibly erotic sight, but the only audience was
herself and her hot right hand. Cindy dipped her fingers into the Vaseline
and teased her clitty head with the slippery stuff. Ohhhh. That felt so
good.

She began to think erotic thoughts about her incredibly erotic life. Two
years ago she had been a nerdy guy named Ryan, who, with his best friend
and fellow nerd David, spent three weeks with their mothers' best friend,
Laurie Drew, a world-famous Broadway actress. Ms. Drew, whom they had
always called Aunt Laurie, had them each spend a week being a girl -- in
every way. Ryan went first and immediately loved being Cindy, who fell in
love with David. The following week, David became Jenny and Ryan loved her
properly and often. Each of them had passionate sex with Aunt Laurie, as
both boys and girls. And that didn't include little trysts with Auntie's
photographer, Jeff, her yard boy Michael and his friend Harry. During the
last week with Auntie, Ryan and David decided to become Cindy and Jenny
forever. Auntie helped them convince their mothers that being girls forever
was the right thing for them and referred the mothers to an organization
called Prisoner Exchange that helped everyone relocate. PE also helped the
girls get feminine bodies through surgery and chemicals. So, since they
started high school, Cindy and Jenny were hot, beautiful she-boys.

The only glitch was that the families relocated 150 miles from each other,
so Cindy and Jenny, who were still best friends and lovers, couldn't see
each other very often.

Still, Cindy thought, as she stroked her eight-inch jewel lovingly, life
was good. The boys were peeing their pants to even sniff her as she walked
by. She had her pick of the cutest boys in school, all of whom were fucking
her little pussyhole until she screamed their studly names. Every one of
her dates wanted to suck her cock until she fainted. And a lot of the girls
came on to her as well. Cindy liked pussy, but she loved hot, hard, boys'
cocks.

She and Jenny were incredibly beautiful girls. They also gave off something
that drew men and boys to them, even before they knew the girls were
packing pork in their panties.

She thought about the last time she and Eric, her date for that evening,
had made love. He had touched her on the tip of her prickie, just like
that. Ooooooo. He had stroked it as he tongued her tonsils. Mmmmmm. He had
stroked along the length of her ridged, monster and told her how beautiful
she was.

Cindy remembered how Eric had tongued her peehole, just as she was teasing
it with her lubed, lacquered nail. Oh my. I want you to do that again
tonight, Eric, she thought. Tease me. Use me. I want to feel your big
throbber in my tight pussyhole, Eric. Stroke me while you fuck me. That's
it, Baby. That's it. That's it. Oh, Baby. Ohhhhhhh. Unnnh. Gasp. Aaaaah.
[Splurt] So good [Splurt.] I'm your girl [Splurt] More, Baby. [Dribble]
Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh.

Cindy stroked her balls to reward them for a job well done. Her eyes were
closed and she smiled contentedly.

Then she heard her mother say, "That was a good one. Feel better?"

Cindy opened her eyes casually and said, "I always do, Mama. How are you?"
Cindy and her mother had no secrets from each other.

"I'm fine, Honey, but it looks as if that'll be one less hot, cummy load
for poor Eric tonight. He's been looking forward to this date for a month."

Cindy giggled. "I can't help it if I'm popular, Mama. Besides, there's
plenty more cum where that came from."

"Ah, to be 15 again," Mary Kay Walsh said as she sat on the side of the bed
next to Cindy. She looked at her child with admiration. Cindy had a full
head of blonde curls, a five-star girlie body and a big, fat prick that was
flopped on her stomach and oozing hot cum. Mrs. Walsh picked Cindy's cock
up in her right hand and hefted it with wonder. It was heavy! Big titties
and a big cock! Perfection.

Mary Kay was beautiful in her own right. Though 42-years old, she hadn't
lost much in the past twenty-or-so years. She idly used her index finger to
pick up some of Cindy's cum from her stomach and swirled it around Cindy's
limp cockhead.

"I guess you needed it, since you hadn't cum all day," Mrs. Walsh said.
Cindy gave her a guilty look. "You mean it wasn't your first of the day?"
Mrs. Walsh asked.

Cindy giggled. "Mama, remember how you had to go work early this morning
and Allie was picking me up for school? Well, she came in when I was almost
ready and I kind of fucked her. It was a stander-upper and vaginal, not
anal. She was already soaked and so hot for me, I couldn't turn her down,
with her giving me the ride and everything. And Mama, we were on time for
school."

Mrs. Walsh looked at her child with awe. "So this was your second of the
day?"

"Well, not really. Cheryl begged me to let her suck me off in the girls'
room at lunch. I feel so bad turning my friends down, Mama. But that was it
today, honest."

Whew! "OK. Well, I have wonderful news," Mrs. Walsh said, as she continued
to tease and tickle Cindy's beautiful prick with her cum-soaked finger.
Cindy's "big girl" was regaining her strength.

"What Mama? What? Oh, please keep doing that as you tell me."

Mrs. Walsh got her whole cummy hand involved and picked up her stroke.
"You're spending six weeks this summer with Aunt Laurie and Jenny in an
advanced acting class!"

Cindy's little heart was fluttering with joy and her prickie was becoming
distressed. She shrieked with joy. "Oh, Mama! That's fantastic! I'll get to
see Jenny and Auntie and my old friends." She was particularly thinking of
a big-cocked, cute young man named Michael, whom she often pictured when
pleasuring herself.

"And that's not all, Honey." [Stroke. Stroke] "Aunt Laurie will have two
boys in the class who are only thirteen, the same age you and Jenny were
that summer. I think she means for the three of you to have lots of fun
with them as boys and maybe girls. She says they're totally innocent."

Cindy thought about the possibilities. What fun to turn two virginal boys,
first into sissies, then into girls. And spending time in Aunt Laurie's
bed. My cock in her pussy. Jenny's in her ass. All of us rubbing, kissing,
fondling. CUMMING. LIKE NOW! "Oh, Mama. No one does that like you. Sooooo
gooood, my sweet Mama. I love you." Three creamy globs of the tastiest
stuff on earth leapt from Cindy's prickie. Her Mama kissed her on the lips
and left the room. She would rouse Cindy to get ready for her date when it
was time. For now, she left Cindy to relax and dream about the summer
ahead.


Chapter Two -- ...and Jenny...

You would never have known that Jenny Himes had once been very hesitant
about being a girl. Everything about her at 15 screamed femmy. She dressed
like a real girl all the time -- stockings, garter belts, heels, short
skirts and mini-dresses. Not like the other girls in her school who mostly
dressed like squeegee men. The boys noticed. They noticed her big, bouncy
titties, her tight, firm, wiggling ass and her gorgeous, innocent
face. They noticed her long, straight black hair and her red, puffy lips,
always looking to be in need of kissing.

Jenny had all the boys she would ever need. She had selected seven or eight
(who's counting?) whom she dated on a fairly regular basis. They couldn't
believe their good fortune. The boys adored her and worshiped every square
inch of her fantastic body. They especially loved her big, hard, uncut
cock. It was a pleasure beyond measure for the boys to suck it greedily,
while stimulating Jenny's anus with their eager fingers. When she squealed
and came for them in their mouths, they swallowed her hot cum like starving
wolves. These were not boys who sucked each other's cocks. Only hers. They
had discovered the joys of love with a "special girl" and would never be
satisfied with mere women again.

Men noticed Jenny too. And Jenny noticed them back. During her first few
days as a girl, Jenny had allowed herself to be seduced by Aunt Laurie's
photographer, 30-something Jeff Adams. He was bigger than boys and had a
sexier body, especially his dark, long, manly cock. And she loved the way
he dominated her, covering her with his body and mastering her during
sex. She wanted to be his helpless little girl and he accommodated her.

Jenny was lying on her bed and thinking about her relationships with men
as, 150 miles away, Cindy's mother was telling her about the summer acting
workshop. She was dressed only in her pink panties and, as she often did
when alone, was stroking her cute girliepole. Mmmmm. It felt good.

Jenny thought about Mr. Schultz, her English teacher and how they made
love. Mr. Schultz was married, 40 years old, a great teacher, and addicted
to Jenny.

When the school year had started, Jenny noticed that in class, Mr. Schultz
always seemed to be sneaking looks at her, especially her legs. She thought
he was cute and was flattered by the attention. A couple of times she may
accidentally have spread her legs and shown Mr. Schultz her pretty panties.
Those things happen.

Mr. Schultz's ears were red when he was around Jenny, but he would probably
never have acted on his lust unless Jenny had helped him along. One day,
Jenny volunteered to help collect money for a charity door-to-door. She
made sure she had Mr. Schultz's house on her route and, at noon on a
Saturday, she knocked on his door. He came to the door dressed in sweats
and was startled to see Jenny.

"Hi, Mr. Schultz. I'm collecting for the "Save the Victims" fund.

Words formed in Mr. Schultz's mouth, but they didn't emerge.

"Oh, what a nice house! May I see it?"

Mr. Schultz stepped aside and Jenny walked in.

"Is your wife home? I never met her."

Mr. Schultz croaked out, "No, she's at her mother's all day."

Jenny figured that was invitation enough. She said, "Perfect" and closed
the door. Then she threw her arms around her dream man and gave him a big,
lipsticky kiss, with lots of tongue.

That was all the invitation the beleaguered teacher needed. He scooped
Jenny into his strong arms and carried her, Rhett Buttler-style, up the
stairs into his bedroom. Jenny squealed with delight and fluttered her
stockinged legs.

Mr. Shultz knew he was risking his marriage, his career and the prospect of
being a large gentleman's bitch for five to ten, but he didn't care. His
cock was running the show that day.

Jenny stroked her poker as she remembered how wonderful it had been with
that delicious man. He was all hairy and hard in all the right places. His
cock was a delight, stiff and eager, with a long foreskin. He winced when
she took him in her pretty mouth. He grunted as he fucked her face and came
all too soon with a joyous cry.

Oh, Jenny remembered it well. It was getting her all hot!

Licking Jenny's asshole next had given the teacher the time he needed to
get another stiffie. It also gave Jenny a screaming orgasm, which boosted
his confidence as well as his fear of discovery by the neighbors.

Jenny remembered when his hot cock first poked into her tiny rosebud. It
was exquisite! Oh, she couldn't hold herself back much longer. Oh. She
remembered how overcome with passion Mr. Schultz had been when he first
flooded her bowels with his sweet cream. The poor guy was overcome with
emotion; his eyes were filled with tears.

Jenny thought Mr. Schultz was so sweet. He loved her so much and they were
very discreet. They had only made love maybe 40 times since then, each more
frantically erotic than the last.

Jenny was imagining that she and Mr. Schultz were at his house
now. [Stroke] He was on top of her sweating and grunting his way to a
powerful, ball-buster of an orgasm. [Moan] Jenny was near hers as well as
Mr. Schultz was kissing her and tickling her just right as he pumped his
pork into her tight teen ass. [Squeal] Just then, in her fantasy,
Mrs. Schultz walked in, saw what was happening and screamed! Mr. Schultz
looked at his wife, looked at Jenny, who in the fantasy and in real life
began to lose her cummy load, and went back to fucking Jenny until he came
hard. His wife, Jenny imagined, was pounding his back, but the urge to
deliver his cum to Jenny's delicious butt was overpowering.

Jenny got off on that kind of devotion. Literally. She made big sploogees
on her soft, downy tummy and thought about how wonderful it was to be
beautiful, young, hung and full of sweet cum.

Just then, Charlotte Himes walked in. Mothers do that, don't they? She
noticed that Jenny had just pleasured herself and asked if it was a good
cum.

Jenny smiled at her mother and said, "They're all good, Mom. This was a
great one. I was thinking about Mrs. Schultz catching me fucking her
husband."

Mrs. Himes said, "Honey, don't even think about setting that up. Although
it would serve that man right. Imagine. Fucking one of his students like
that. You say he's quite good?"

"He is, Mom. Would you like me to set the two of you up?" Jenny loved
helping her mother.

"That's sweet, Jenny, but mother can find her own dates, as you well
know. They're good- looking enough that you lured the last three into that
tight little pussy of yours."

"I'm sorry, Mom. I like boys a lot, but I love men. And they love me!"

"Yes they do, Honey. And not a one turned you away when they got you
undressed and saw those six inches of love."

Jenny giggled. "They can't wait to suck it, Mom. Men are funny. We want
them to master us and they end up doing whatever we want."

"A true conundrum equal to why does a quarterback throw a three yard pass
on third and eight?"

Jenny said, "Huh? I'm a sissy, Mom. Remember? No football please. Just
football players. All sweaty and muscular. With hard cocks. Oh, Mom, I'm
getting excited again."

Mrs. Himes saw the evidence and tut-tutted. "All right. Mother will calm
you down, but I have to discuss something serious too."

"You can talk about anything you want, Mom, as long as you keep putting
those fingers in and out of my twinkle as I stroke my prickie."

"Does that feel good? I'm glad. Here's the news. This summer, for six
weeks, you and Cindy will be attending an acting workshop at Laurie Drew's
home."

Jenny squealed happily. "That's wonderful, Mom. Keep those fingers moving,
please. Oh, Mom, I'll see Cindy and Aunt Laurie and all my old friends like
Jeff Adams." The thought of Jeff Adams bringing her to screaming orgasm was
bringing Jenny closer to screaming orgasm.

"And that's not all, Sweetie. Laurie will also be teaching two,
13-year-old, very innocent young boys, who want to be girls, but don't know
it yet. They'll be yours to train!"

"Oh, Mom! That's so exciting." [Stroke. Rub. Fingers pistoning.] Jenny was
thinking of her cock in Cindy's asshole, Cindy crying tears of joy to be
with Jenny again. Fucking Auntie's hot, wet pussy and tight, perfect
ass. Dressing those boys up and watching them suck each others'
cocks. Oh. Ohhhh. Eeeeekkk!

Mrs. Himes asked herself where all the cum originated. She had never seen
anyone as constantly aroused as her Jenny. Young Andy, Cindy's date for the
evening had better have eaten his Wheaties this morning. And those poor
boys in the acting class had better get their rest now.

It would be an interesting summer. At least with Jenny away, Charlotte's
boyfriends would pay more attention to her tight, wet pussy.


Chapter Three -- ...and Michael...

Eighteen-year-old Michael Dickson was happy and sad. He was happy beyond
measure that Cindy Walsh would be spending six wonderful weeks in his
town. The three weeks he spent loving Cindy two years ago were the best of
his life. In fact, the experience had changed his life profoundly.

Michael was sad that his best friend, Harry, would be spending the summer
in Europe. Harry had spent a number of orgasm-filled nights with the
delectable Jenny, an experience that had changed his life forever as well.

When the girls went into the Prisoner Exchange program two years ago,
Michael and Harry despaired. The boys were very popular with the girls in
town, but girls were a poor substitute for those two special girls, Cindy
and Jenny. When the girls were relocated, they reestablished contact with
the boys through e-mail. The boys corresponded with the girls eagerly,
holding out hope for a reunion. Michael knew that Harry would be totally
bummed that he had missed Jenny.

Still, the boys had coped. They dated girls; had sex with some. It wasn't
bad, just not as good.

One day, Harry proposed a solution. "What if one of us became a special
girl?"

Michael replied, articulately, "Huh?"

Harry trembled a little, then removed his pants. He was wearing tan
stockings, white bikini panties and a white garter belt. He reached into
his book bag and pulled out white stiletto pumps. He put them on and stood
in front of Michael.

Michael remembered his reaction. Surprise. Reluctance. Frantic arousal.

Harry sissied around the room, teasing Michael and making lewd
suggestions. Michael took Harry up on all of them. Later, Michael tried
wearing stockings for Harry. Sexy, black stockings, like the ones he was
wearing as he reminisced.

Sometimes, Michael would be the girl for Harry. Sometimes, Harry would be
the girl. Sometimes, they were both girls. Oooooo. But they never were both
boys. That would be gay!

Anyway, Michael was sniffling a bit as he considered the wonderful gift his
friend Harry had given him before Harry's graduation trip to Europe.

It was spectacular -- the deluxe version of the Spermstorm3000. It was the
ultimate masturbation aid. Simply, it was a lifelike, 98.6-warm, big cock
that could be programmed to do all the right things in the user's ass. But
that was too simple an explanation for a device that was almost a force of
nature.

The Spermstorm3000 had features developed by someone who knew the pleasures
of a well-stuffed ass. Michael read the manual and followed directions. He
lubed his aroused cock and the hard, yet smooth and flexible business end
of the pretend prick. He had loaded the reservoir with a warmed, cum-like
substance and set it for ejaculation on demand. The user can select two to
six jets of "cum" in quantities ranging from "drizzle" to "downpour" to
"tsunami." There were also three sizes of cock-shaped inserts, ranging from
"sissy" to "that's nice" to "oh, Baby!"

Michael lay on his back and placed the well-lubed "that's nice" device at
the entrance to his pleasure pit. With a remote control device, Michael
could control the tempo, length of stroke and angle. By pushing the red
button, the device would shoot hot "cum" into his ass.

That left Michael's other hand free to stimulate his own distressed prick.

A little apprehensive, but terribly aroused, Michael engaged the
Spermstorm3000. On the lowest setting, it gently eased its lubed head into
Michael's ass. Oh. That was good. Better than any dildo out there. Michael
liked the angle. He engaged the stroking motion. It was lovely! He began to
stroke his poker as he engaged the device that gradually would lengthen the
stroke and pick up the pace.

As he was pleasured by hand and technology, Michael thought of Cindy. She
had titties now and had sent him pictures of her big, brown, erect
nipples. Oh, Cindy! He wanted to kiss those titties as he stroked her big,
beautiful clitty. He wanted to kiss her and put his cock in her spectacular
ass. Oh. Oh. Where's that red button? Not yet. What would Cindy think if he
wore stockings and asked for her pretty eight inches in his butt? Would she
do it? Oh. It would be wonderful. Just like the Spermstorm. Ohhhhhhhh! [Red
button pushed] Aaaaaaa! Hot "cum" in the ass! Loss of control. Cum all over
his tummy. Oh.

It wasn't as good as being with Harry or Cindy. But any old port in a
spermstorm.


Chapter Four -- ...and Jeff...

Jeff Adams was a first-rate photographer and a stud. He had all the babes
he could fuck. His favorite had always been Laurie Drew. She liked Jeff a
lot as well and they got together frequently when she was in town, which
was fairly infrequently.

J eff enjoyed sex with Jenny two years ago very much. She was essentially a
13-year-old boy in drag back then. Now she was a 15-year-old fabulous chick
with a dick. He was touched by her enthusiasm for him and hoped he would
enjoy sex with her very much. But if she changed her plans, he would live.

Jeff was sexually omnivorous. And he loved whomever he was with.

He almost never whacked off, so this is a really short chapter.


Chapter Five -- ...and Laurie

On the other hand (she usually used her left), Laurie Drew loved to tease
her own clit to several hot, powerful orgasms.

As she was thinking about the summer to come, she had removed her soaked
panties and was lying in bed, admiring her fabulous forty-something
body. Beautiful, perky boobs with big nipples and very little sag. A thin
waist and flat tummy covered with a light down. Long, shapely legs encased
in silky pink stockings. And a face that would start any man's
engine. Laurie's muffie was wet and hairy. That was how she liked it and
the men who spent time with their faces in there liked a bushy pussy as
well. It seemed more substantial or something. Plus, it made the search for
her clit a treasure hunt, with a sweet little pink prize.

She was touching her stiff little clit then, rubbing it the way she
liked. Mmmmmm. Some of her lovers did this as well as she. Most did
not. Jeff Adams was the only one who serviced Laurie's clit better than she
did. He was a welcome visitor, but often had a full dance card.

She couldn't wait to see her sweet "nieces" again. They had sent her
hundreds of pictures of their new bodies. The girls were incredible! Laurie
took some small credit, having been the person who helped Ryan and David
find happiness and their true natures.

Laurie wondered about Tommy and Paul, the two boys who won her "talent
contest." If the truth be told, she was looking for two boys who were very
eager to be actors and who would make pretty girls. She also wanted boys
who lived with their mothers. Fathers could be an impediment to
sissification. Talent was secondary. Tommy looked so much like a girl it
was scary. And he was so unaware of it, and things in general. Paul was
another cutie. He may have actually touched his own cock one time for
matters beyond urination, but Laurie doubted it. Such wonderful raw
material. Such fun!

Laurie remembered what little studs her sissy-boys were two years ago. She
spent several carnal hours with David alone, then Ryan alone. When they
decided to both be girls for the last week and a half of their visit, then
forever, Laurie loved taking them both to bed with her. They had made soft,
girl-to-girl love, then would use their nice big clitties to entertain
their Auntie in her tight ass and wet pussy. Oh, Laurie loved that double
penetration, and the stamina and enthusiasm of youth! Now she would have
them back, with their eagerness, enthusiasm, nice big titties and larger
cocks. Oh, she was going to be naughty soon if she kept thinking about
those incredible she-boys in bed with their Auntie. Spilling their girlie
juice in Auntie's mouth. Giving Auntie a cummy beard. Oh that lovely
feeling is getting nearer. Rub. Rub. Ohhhhh! Ooooooooo. Uh! Uh! Uh!
Aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhh!

That summer was going to be a great one.


Chapter Six -- Joyous Reunion

Shortly thereafter, Laurie drove to the airport to pick up her sweet girls.

Cindy arrived first. She left the plane, passed a host of panting men, and
ran to hug her Auntie. Laurie hugged her tightly, feeling Cindy's ample
bosom rubbing against her own. What a pretty picture Cindy was! She was
wearing a tight, white minidress that showed off her cleavage and
incredible, tan-stockinged legs ending in four-inch-heeled, strappy
mules. Laurie wanted to take her into the ladies room and put Cindy's big
eight-incher up her soaked muffie. But there was Jenny to pick up in ten
minutes.

The ladies clacked over to Jenny's gate, stopping and/or breaking men's
hearts along the way. They were chatting happily about hair, clothes and
the sweet fucking they would do within an hour. Jenny's plane arrived
exactly on time [this is, after all, a fantasy] and Cindy and Laurie
squealed and waved when they spotted her. Jenny was wearing a pink and
white minidress with ample cleavage, pink stockings and pink, four-inch
pumps. She was a living doll. Laurie noted almost absently that Jenny had
bigger titties. That was made up for by Cindy's bigger cock. But we
digress.

The three hugged and squealed and drew more male attention than a Swedish
bikini team would have. They collected their luggage, drove home, unloaded
the car, and stripped down to their stockings and garter belts.

Cindy asked, "So how do we look, Auntie?"

"Like Christmas morning, Honey. Like the first warm day in April. Like the
sexiest 15-year-olds on the face of this poor old earth. Come kiss your
Auntie."

The girls loved their Auntie. A lot.

The three beauties kissed and hugged. They sucked each other's beautiful
breasts. Jenny straddled Auntie's shoulders and fed her her cock. Auntie
sucked it greedily, with lots of slurping sounds. Jenny whimpered with lust
and her balls stirred. Meanwhile, Cindy ate Auntie's muffie expertly. Cindy
had as many female admirers as she did male, due in part to her skillful
adoration of the clitoris. Auntie squirmed and whimpered herself. Then came
like the Iceman. Yeow. She kept sucking Jenny's prick, much to Jenny's
delight. Jenny squealed with joy, then gave Auntie the cum beard she had
imagined.

They exhausted each other and the possibilities over the next three
days. Auntie's favorite was Jenny's cock in her pussy as Jenny kissed her
hungrily and Cindy's big stiffie was working its magic in her tight
asshole.

Cindy's favorite was Auntie sucking her cock as Jenny plowed her pasture
from behind and kissed her neck.

Jenny's favorite was fucking Auntie's butt while Cindy fucked Jenny's butt.

But there really weren't any bad combinations.


Chapter Seven -- Acting Classes

Tommy Chance was excited beyond belief. All he ever wanted to be was an
actor. That summer he was one of two boys selected from a nationwide
competition for six weeks training with the brilliant Broadway actress
Laurie Drew. The other boy, Tommy knew, was equally excited because Tommy
and Paul Bernard had been e-mailing and calling each other since they were
notified of their selection.

Tommy liked Paul a lot already. They had discussed the challenges excitedly
and eagerly. Ms. Drew had sent the boys a lot of information about the
plays they would be doing. Some were familiar. Some were new. They were
also excited about working with the other two workshop participants, two
15-year-old girls named Cindy Walsh and Jenny Himes. Ms. Drew said they
were experienced actresses and, from their pictures, were fantastic
beauties.

Tommy and Paul agreed that Cindy and Jenny would never have any interest in
two younger guys like them. As they lay in their beds chatting by phone one
night, they admitted to each other that neither had even kissed a
girl. They agreed that such stuff doesn't matter to a real actor, but
Tommy's thingee was getting all stiff when he thought about Cindy and
Jenny. He wasn't sure why it was or what he was supposed to do about it,
and that confused him.

Tommy was a very cute young man. He had a sweet face, with long eyelashes,
sparkling blue eyes, boyish-cut blond hair and soft lips. Paul, Tommy knew
from their e-mails, was darker, but also very cute for a boy, with brown
eyes, slightly longer brown hair and a firm, boyish body.

The big day arrived and Tommy's parents put him on the plane for Ms. Drew's
home. When he arrived at the airport, he met Paul. The boys chatted
excitedly and they were fast friends when Ms. Drew arrived to pick them up.

Ms. Drew liked the boys very much and they liked her. All the way to
Laurie's home, they discussed the plays they would be working on that
summer and Laurie's method of "immersion" in a role. Not just during
rehearsal, but all the time. She told them that they would be beginning
with several scenes from "Romeo and Juliet" and that the four young actors
would be wearing Elizabethan outfits 24/7 for the first week.

Anything Ms. Drew said was fine with Tommy and Paul. They were just
delighted to be training here. They were also eager to meet Cindy and
Jenny, who had arrived early and were already at the Drew home.

When the car pulled up to Laurie's home, they honked for the girls to help
them unload. Cindy and Jenny didn't come downstairs right away and when
they did, though beautiful, they looked a bit disheveled. The boys saw only
their vast beauty, but Laurie saw the flushed faces of interrupted
sex. They were probably fucking each other the whole time Laurie had been
gone. Of course, Laurie had been in bed with them since they arrived three
days ago.

Tommy and Paul were practically speechless around the lovely, sexy
teens. Cindy and Jenny were very nice to them, helping them get settled and
not flirting at all. Well, maybe a little inadvertent rub, or feel, or
exposure now and then, but nothing serious.

The boys shared a room with two single beds. The three ladies each had
their own room with a double bed in each.

They had a lovely, get-acquainted dinner and the boys opened up quite a bit
about their lives and their passion for acting. Though virginal, they were
very mature and self-confident. Paul seemed to be a bit more of a
risk-taker; Tommy was more cautious.

The boys settled down to sleep that first night and thought they heard
strange sounds from the direction of Ms. Drew's bedroom. There was moaning,
muffled squealing and squeaking and even the occasional muted scream. They
assumed she was watching a video and dropped off to sleep.

The next day, the regimen began. Laurie was strict, but an excellent
teacher. Tommy was Romeo to Cindy's Juliet. Jenny played the nurse and Paul
was Benvolio. Laurie was pleased. The kids were raw. But they had talent.

True to her word, the young actors wore period costumes and they stayed in
role the entire week. It was a great technique, although it startled some
of the many visitors to the house, until they figured out what was
happening. The boys liked the people who came to the house, especially Jeff
Adams, who was Ms. Drew's long-time friend and photographer. All the
visitors made light-hearted comments about varlets and damsels and the week
ended with presentation of several scenes before a small audience of
Laurie's friends. Laurie was very pleased and so were the actors.

Over the weekend, the boys watched as the girls went off with a nice,
18-year-old fellow named Michael, whom Cindy was very happy to
see. Strangely enough, when they came home Sunday night, Jeff Adams brought
Jenny home. Jenny said she was very tired and was walking funny. She had a
big smile on her face, however. How curious, the boys thought.


Chapter Eight -- First Weekend Fun

Michael and Cindy dropped Jenny off at Jeff's house. Jeff kissed her hotly
and invited her in. It would be the first time Jenny had stayed with a man
overnight and she was very excited.

Michael was excited too. He could not believe his good fortune. How many of
us actually realize our dreams? Cindy was the kind of girl we all dream
about. Despite all her experience, she was still sweet and loving. Michael
was the first boy she had ever seduced and she had a large place in her
heart for him.

Michael's parents were schoolteachers and had gone to Europe for the summer
again. So he and Cindy had the run of the place. Cindy didn't want to
run. She wanted to be loved by Michael for the next 32 hours. At 18,
Michael had the stamina to do just that.

Michael drank Cindy with his eyes. She was as pretty as any girl he had
known or seen. She filled a pretty blue dress perfectly and her legs were
giving Michael the stiffie of his life.

Cindy had a great idea. "Why don't we get undressed, Mikey?" No one else
dared call him that.

Michael stripped to a delicious buff. "Oh, Michael, you've grown," Cindy
said with a gasp. He was bigger than Sweet Cindy by an inch and a half.

Michael stared at the astounding, arousing picture of a beautiful girl in
fine lingerie, sporting an eight-inch cock, standing proudly against her
flat tummy. What XX girl compares to this? He thought.

Cindy hopped on the bed, propped her neck and back up with three pillows
and began to stroke her perfect prick to a dazzling erection. Her red,
talon-like nails looked as if they would draw blood, but all they did was
force blood to engorge her sweet meat.

Michael accepted the invitation. He lay next to Cindy on the bed, kissing
her softly, then hungrily, all the while stroking her excellent
poker. Cindy was enjoying herself immensely. Instinct tells a girl to take
an active role in a situation such as this. Instinct is wrong. If your
lover is loving you well, sit back and purr, moan, squeal and come bloody
murder. Cindy hit every point on that checklist. She splurted mightily all
over her pretty garter belt and her exquisite tummy. Michael, the rogue,
licked it up like a cute little kitty cat. Good boy, Michael. You deserve a
reward, Cindy thought.

She flipped on her tummy and offered Michael his favorite meal, her
spectacular ass. Michael ate like a starving man, making Cindy whimper with
pleasure and surrender. After 15 minutes of that, she was open to every
suggestion and the next available cock. Let's see, that would be Michael's.

With her titties still on the bed, Cindy hitched up to her knees and
offered her lover the best sight he had ever seen. A beautiful, special
girl's lubed and very willing sphincter. Yummy!

Michael got to his knees and fed his monster to Cindy's hot butt one inch
at a time, teasing her and making her beg him for more. Cindy thought, Oh,
Michael, what's gotten into you? You're so masterful. Actually, what had
gotten into him was Harry's cock -- many times. And he learned a lot about
making a girl with a cock happy in the past two years.

When little Michael was all in, Michael dropped down on Cindy, giving her
his full weight and bringing her to the full prone. He breathed hotly in
her ear and told her she was his little fuck doll and he was in his
complete control.

Ooooooo, Cindy thought. Fuck doll. I like that. Complete control. Mmmmm.

Michael dominated Cindy's ass like a Top Ten team beats the Little Sisters
of the Poor. It was a runaway and Cindy was enjoying not just the excellent
fucking, but the loss of control and the unpredictability of the
situation. When Michael filled her sore ass with a half-gallon of manly
seed, Cindy was crying with lust and spilled a large load of girlie goo
just from the mental images she was conjuring during the long, spirited
coitus. Then Michael was an extra bad boy. After his cock popped out of
Cindy's ass, he captured each glob of cum as it oozed from Cindy's ass and
fed it to her with his fingers. She ate it all and felt so DIRTY. It was
fantastic!

Meanwhile, across town, Jeff Adams was reassessing his lifetime attitude of
"love `em, but don't get too involved with `em.." Jeff had never seen a
specimen like Jenny. She required a reassessment of the laws of the
universe.

Jenny Himes was a perfect creation. Long, straight, black hair, angelic
face, killer curves, world-class legs, titties to die for, a perfect, pink,
six-inch cock with the cutest sack of balls, and the sex drive of a
15-year-old boy. Jenny was standing in her panties, stockings and heels in
front of the naked Jeff, who was already smitten for life.

It couldn't work, he thought. I'm 20+ years older than she is. My cock
could never keep up with her. What does she see in me?

Jenny was blushing at Jeff's obvious fawning admiration, while wondering
what the delay was in jumping her pretty bones. She liked a man with a slow
hand, but Jeff appeared comatose.

Jenny began to tease her erect prickie through her sweet panties. Then she
extracted the head and gently scraped the peehole lips with her long, red
fingernails. She locked eyes with Jeff and purred, "Do you like me, Jeff?"

Jeff was facing an epiphany. For the first time in his life, he wanted a
girl more than she wanted him, he was sure. How would his life change?
Well, if he moved right now, it would change for the better instantly. So
he did. He hugged Jenny and rubbed his hairy chest against her big, brown
nipples.

Jenny cooed. She loved a man's chest hair on her titties.

Jeff kissed Jenny, sucking her tasty tongue greedily as he stroked her ass
with both hands. Jenny wiggled, almost losing her balance on her four-inch
heels. Jeff sat on a chair and drew Jenny to his naked lap. Jeff began to
make a meal of Jenny's glorious titties, a meal whose dessert would not be
found within other girls he had loved. Jenny loved the adoration of her
breasts and squealed in sissy appreciation. This fired Jeff up all the more
and he entered her fabulous ass with two probing fingers as he continued to
lick and suck Cindy's big, brown nipples.

Even though her big clitty had not been touched, Jenny was getting that
good feeling. Jeff was an excellent lover and her titties and ass were
getting some wonderful attention. Jenny panted. She gasped. She told Jeff
what a fine lover he was. Then she squeaked softly and began to throw her
goo around the vicinity. Much went onto her tummy, thighs and stockinged
legs. The rest hit Jeff like the lava of love. He stopped his nursing and
put his face down to catch the fifth and sixth jets of delicious Jenny
juice in his mouth. Mmmmm.

Jenny was bouncing up and down on Jeff's lap and he expected her head to
rotate at any minute. But he wasn't disappointed when Jenny moved to her
knees and covered his needy cock with kisses and little love
bites. Ooooooo.

The weekend got even better from there. Jeff wondered, how could I ever
give this girl up? And she's a little over two years from legal.

The next day, at Michael's house, Cindy's assessment was that poor Michael
was fucked out. They didn't have to be back to Auntie's for four hours yet,
but Michael was snoring on the bed next to her. He was on his back and his
big, beautiful meat was across his stomach, limp and damp with the remnants
of multiple loads of cum and bits of poopie from Cindy's hot butthole.

Cindy still had lots of spark, but she decided to let Michael sleep for
another ten minutes or so. She would fill the time by snooping through
Michael's most private stuff. She deserved it after she had shown Michael
every intimate part of her body. And he had put his prick in places no man
had gone before.

She looked in his underwear drawer. Hmmmm. Underwear. Then in his sock
drawer. Under the white socks, sticking out slightly was a pair of white,
silky stockings. What was that? A peek under the black socks, and Cindy
found a pair of sexy, fully-fashioned black stockings. Did Michael keep
them here for a girlfriend? Then she decided to look in Michael's
closet. Behind the shoe rack, Cindy found Michael's most secret
possession. She picked it up and carried it into the bedroom.

Cindy shook Michael gently to awaken him. He smiled, rolled over to kiss
Cindy and opened his eyes. He was surprised at what he saw. "Cindy,
Honey. What are you doing?"

"I'm just trying to understand this machine," Cindy said.

Michel gulped and told the truth. "It's called the Spermstorm3000. It's..."

"I know what it does, Michael. I saw the infomercial. It's used by men,
mostly TGs, to fuck themselves up the ass as they're whacking off. I'm
wondering why you have one. Do you like a cock in your ass? Where did you
get it? And why?"

Again Michael told the truth. "Harry gave it to me, Cindy, to use while he
was in Europe. Ever since Harry and I met you and Jenny, ordinary girls
just don't do it for us anymore, so we, kind of, dress a little and fuck
each other."

Big points for truthfulness, Michael. "Oh. OK," Cindy said. "I feel bad
that Jenny and I turned you off to other girls. They're not all dull,
selfish and bitchy. I think you should get to know my Auntie. But for now,
can I see you use it?"

"Are you sure? I'm a little embarrassed."

"A little embarrassment can lead to some great sex, Michael. Please."

Michael could refuse Cindy nothing. He prepped the Spermstorm3000, then got
on his back to begin the insertion. Cindy interrupted. She held up his
black stockings and said, "Don't you wear these when you use it?"

Michael blushed and put them on. The Spermstorm3000 entered Michael's tight
anus ring gently. He winced and his prick was limp from
embarrassment. Cindy began to stroke Michael's cock, then suck it as the
machine stroked his ass harder and deeper.

Michael was clearly aroused and near orgasm. The shame and humiliation
proved to be an added turn-on for the young man and Cindy's curiosity
without judgment was also arousing him. Cindy's world-class cocksucking
helped move matters along as well. Michael locked eyes with his Cindy,
pushed the Spermstorm3000 to its highest setting and blew a big load into
Cindy's mouth. He whimpered, then moaned as the goo overwhelmed Cindy and
blew out onto Michael's thighs and black-stockings.

When Michael's chest quit heaving, Cindy gave him a big cummy kiss and
said, "We have so much to learn about each other and I want to know it
all. You're a good, honest man, Michael, and you've given me a big
stiffie. I see the machine made your asshole gape nice and wide. I do
believe I have just the plug for it. Then you'll learn something new about
me. You see, I like to fuck as well as be fucked. I think we're birds of a
feather on that one"

And the birds nested together.

While the girls were gone for the weekend, Tommy and Paul played
basketball, took a long hike and swam in Laurie's backyard pool with John,
16, and Bobby, 15, two good-natured neighborhood boys who did odd jobs and
gardening for Laurie. Tommy and Paul liked them because they didn't act
like big shots around the younger boys.

Somehow, Laurie had neglected to tell Tommy and Paul that she had a pool,
so neither brought his suit to her home. Luckily, Laurie had suits for them
-- red Speedos that looked almost like bikini bottoms, covering only a
millimeter above their ass cracks and so tight that you could make out the
outlines of the veins in the boys' cocks. Tommy and Paul were so innocent
that they didn't care and didn't notice. From Laurie's observations,
however, John and Bobby certainly noticed ...and may have cared. John and
Bobby also seemed to notice Tommy and Paul's long lashes, pretty faces and
cute butts. Hmmmmm.

Laurie had seen John and Bobby with many pretty girls and knew that they
dated. But maybe seeing Tommy and Paul reached out to a different set of
their instincts.


Chapter Nine --A New Challenge

The next week, the play chosen was Tennessee Williams' "A Streetcar Named
Desire." Paul played Stanley Kowalski, Cindy was his wife Stella, Jenny was
Stella's sister Blanche Dubois, and Tommy played Blanche's gentleman
caller. The costumes were easier for that week. Paul wore a torn T-shirt
and yelled "Stellllaaaaa" whenever he felt like it. Jenny wore Blanche's
southern belle finery and discussed the merits of relying on the kindness
of strangers.

That week ended in another fine performance. Everyone was in high
spirits. Then Laurie said that they would be doing something a bit
different for the third week. They would be doing a new play called
"Sissyboys" by a young playwright called Fred Gingerman. Laurie was very
excited about it, but when the boys received the scripts, they were very
concerned.

"Ms. Drew," Tommy said, "this script wasn't in the information you sent
us. And it calls for Paul and me to have sex on stage, first with each
other, then with Cindy and Jenny's characters. Will we really do that?"

"Tommy, I'm surprised at you," Laurie said. "I thought you were an
actor. Doing the unfamiliar is what makes us grow as actors. It wasn't in
your packets because I didn't think you two would have the talent for such
challenging roles. Now I believe you do."

The boys blushed with pride.

Laurie continued. "If you stay in your comfort zone, you'll never learn
anything. Now study your scripts and we do scenes one and two on Monday."

Tommy and Paul were scared but excited. On Monday they would do some real
acting.


Chapter Ten -- Second Weekend Fun

The next weekend, the girls went to see their beaux and the boys played
catch, went swimming with John and Bobby and studied their lines.

Michael and Cindy had reached an intriguing arrangement. For the first 24
hours they were together. Michael was the dominant man he had been most of
the previous weekend. Among other macho deeds, Michael had pinned the naked
Cindy flat against the brick fireplace wall. Her warm breasts were crushed
against the rough brick as he rudely fucked her delicious butt. Seconds
from asphyxiation, Cindy gasped and came, drooling her juice down the
bricks to the floor. Firm treatment was what Cindy wanted from her men, but
only Michael knew how.

At the end of 24 hours, Cindy made up Michael's surprisingly pretty face,
slipped a pink nightie over his head, rolled up pink stockings and a garter
belt and fucked his ass as he squealed like a little girl. What a fun
weekend it was!

At Jeff's place, Jeff was dishing out the best sex he had ever
delivered. When Jenny had been an titless boy, Jeff had discovered her love
of digital stimulation. After brief preliminaries, Jeff stripped Jenny
naked and orally adored each of Jenny's toes and the spaces between. Jenny
moaned and writhed for an hour, cumming twice on her pretty tummy. Then,
Jenny's lips, boobs and clitty still untouched, Jeff worshiped her asshole
with his tongue through another hour and two more violent orgasms.

It was like the interrogator who brings the prisoner in and beats him up
without saying a word. After a little of this, the prisoner is begging to
be asked questions. Jenny begged to be fucked, on her back! With her legs
hooked over Jeff's shoulders. Her tummy covered with the residue of four
vicious orgasms. Her ass stuffed with a skilled and aroused man's large
cock. Moaning. Squealing with passion. Her prick was once again hard and
needy. Jeff's eyes rolling back. Loving Jenny, but his body caught in a
need beyond his control. Pump. Groan. Jenny squealing loudly, then cumming
for a fifth, intense time. Crying big tears. Jeff telling Jenny he loved
her, then filling her ass with a Guinness-worthy load of the essence of
man. The two exhausted with temporarily satisfied
lust. Kissing. Laughing. Teasing.

Jenny thought, "He said he loves me. I can live with that."

Tommy and Paul enjoyed their second weekend with John and Bobby. The older
boys seemed to be very attentive to them. Even more so when Tommy and Paul
were wearing their skimpy bathing suits. What good friends they are, Tommy
and Paul thought. John and Bobby left Laurie's home, went to their homes
and when alone, teased their wieners through several cums thinking of
things they could hardly admit to themselves, let alone each other.


Chapter Eleven -- Sissyboy Week - Monday

On Monday morning, the director explained the first scene and everyone's
motivations.

"Tommy, you are a character called, well, let's make it easy, `Tommy,'"
Laurie said. "Paul will be `Paul.' Cindy is Tommy's sister and Jenny is
Paul's sister.

"Tommy and Paul are best friends who, like many 13-year-old boys, are
confused about their sexuality and their feelings for each other. Their
hormones are eating them alive and they don't know what to do about it."

Tommy and Paul listened intently, but didn't really understand. Their
hormones were yet to rage.

"Now here are your props, boys. You know your lines. Tommy, you're on the
couch watching TV. Paul, enter, stage left."

"Hey, Tom."

"Hey"

"Whassup?"

"Nothin'. You? "

"Check this out. My Dad's hardcore magazines."

"Holy shit, Paul. How'd you get those?"

He doesn't know they're gone and my parents and your parents won't be back
for two weeks. Wanna see?"

Eagerly. "Yeah!"

Paul handed Tommy one called "In Every Hole."

The boys sat next to each other on the couch. They were getting excited
looking at the magazines and they weren't that good as actors to fake those
nice bulges in their pants. And the little leaky stains forming at the tip
of the bulges.

Tommy stole glances at Paul. Paul smiled and said. "My pants are getting
tight. I'm taking them off."

Tommy gulped. Then he removed his pants too. Both boys were wearing white
jockey underpants and they appeared to be very excited. After a little more
picture viewing, Paul reached into his shorts and extracted a lovely,
straight, 4-inch, red, hard, jewel of a cock. Tommy felt a little drool at
the corner of his mouth and he wasn't acting. Paul began to stroke his cock
for the first time in his life. His balls sat there neglected.

The director broke in. "No, Paul. No. That's not how you stroke a
cock. Haven't you ever done that before?"

Paul admitted, "No, Ma'am."

Laurie smiled. "That's all right, Honey. Cindy, show Paul how to stroke a
cock."

Paul was horribly embarrassed, apprehensive and excited. Was Cindy going to
whack him off?

No such luck. Cindy removed her skirt, shimmied down her peach-colored
panties and extracted her 8-inches of girl. The boys' mouths hung open and
they actually trembled. What were they involved in here?

Cindy tried to calm them down. "It's all right, boys. I'm just a special
girl. And so is Jenny. You'll be happy we are when you get to know us. Now
watch."

Cindy slowly and sensuously skinned her prickiehead, then let the brown,
wrinkly foreskin slip back. She repeated this several times, moaning as if
she were truly enjoying herself. With her other hand, she teased her balls,
then wet two fingers and inserted them in her magnificent ass. The boys'
throats were dry and their pricks were outrageous.

Laurie said, "Follow along boys. Do what Cindy does and learn."

Tommy pulled his underpants down, locked his eyes on Cindy's cock and his
hands on his own pretty cock and balls. This masturbation thing didn't
appear difficult, but Tommy knew already that he would want to practice it
a lot. To make sure he was getting it right. An actor doing his craft.

Paul was putting his energy into stroking his own sweet poker and he was
feeling things he had never felt. Tingles in his stomach. Good
tingles. Sexy tingles. When was he supposed to stop? Cindy seemed to be
able to do that all day. No, wait. She was picking up speed.

When Cindy accelerated, the boys did too, matching her stroke for
stroke. She began to squeak and squeal. Laurie told them they didn't have
to do that, but a moan or groan would be appropriate. Cindy closed her
eyes, squinting hard, then began to breathe more heavily. She said
urgently, "I'm coming!"

"Coming where?" the boys thought. Then she showed them. Hot, thick globs of
a white, gooey substance leaped from Cindy's red, sore-looking prick. She
screamed with her release, scaring the boys. Was she in pain? She appeared
to be all right, just very intense about her feelings. Could they have
those feelings too?

They found out. Laurie told them to keep stroking and they followed their
director. Tommy looked at Cindy's cock, framed by her black stockings and
her white thighs, drooling a sexy substance and he was very excited. A
similar substance was leaking from his cock, making his cockhead more
slippery for his stroking hand. He looked over at Paul's cute prick and
became even more excited. Tommy felt something entirely new. A little pinch
in his gut. Stroke. Stroke. Then a bigger one. Tickle balls. Stroke. Then
the strangest, most powerful feeling of his young life. He was losing
control of his body. Something incredible was happening. Tommy looked at
Paul, who seemed to be in the same predicament. They locked eyes and
something wonderful passed between them, though neither knew what it was
yet. Tommy looked at the ladies, who were all nodding encouragement. Oh
that feeling! What was it? Ohhhh. It was wonderfullllllll! Jets of boygoo
leaped from Tommy's
 virginal cock, crossing streams in midair with Paul's sacrifice to
Eros. He kept stroking and the cum kept leaping. He felt weak, but stroked
on. My goodness it was great! Why wasn't he doing this before?

The boys fell back in a pool of their own and each other's boy juice. They
were delighted with what they had done, but work wasn't over. Laurie gave
them each a towel. Cindy put her panties and skirt back on and winked at
the boys. And Laurie said, "Places, people." Let's try that scene again
from the top."

Tommy and Paul pulled themselves together after pulling themselves for the
first time. They ran through the scene up to the point where they were to
masturbate. This time, the director told them that it would be more
realistic if they stripped completely naked. Tommy and Pail were personally
reluctant, but their professionalism took over and they sensuously
stripped, in character. The three women were very aroused by the site of
these two beautiful cherubs in the buff. They wanted to jump their bones,
but the boys would probably have panicked, called their mothers and the jig
would have been up.

Keeping the jig well down, Laurie continued to direct her actors. "Tommy,
stroke your balls with your free hand. Not like you're rubbing a dog's
tummy! Gently. Do it the way it feels best to you. That's it. I can see you
like that. Paul, wet your fingers with your saliva. Concentrate more on
your cockhead. It's where most of the nerve endings are. Good, boys. Now
look in each other's eyes, hesitate for a second, then kiss."

Tommy's head screamed. "Kiss? I didn't...the script...I know. Director
trumps script. How? Oh, like that. Mmmmm. That's very nice. But Paul's a
boy. Oh, is that Paul's tongue in my mouth? Now that really feels
good. I'll just give him some of my tongue too. Paul's rubbing his body
against mine because Ms. Drew just told us to. Oh, Golly. Now we're putting
our hands on each other's pricks. This is fantastic! I hope we rehearse
this a lot. Paul's a great kisser, I think. I hope I am. He sure is moaning
and groaning a lot. I think a lot of those moans are mine. This is so much
better than what we did before. Oh, my. I think that thing is starting
again. That wonderful thing where I feel good all over and that white goo
jumps out of my peehole. It's definitely like the last time, only
stronger. Paul feels it too, I think. I can help him along if I hug him to
me and kiss him really nice as I stroke his cock. Paul likes that. It feels
 good to be able to help Paul. He's so nice. And cute. Oh no. That coming
thing is definitely ON ITS WAY. HOLY COW!!!!! GOLLY GEE!!!!!!
Aaaaaaaaa. Paul's body is spasming too. He's throwing that stuff on my cock
as I'm throwing it on his. You mean I can do this any time I want and this
happens? Acting is even more fun than I thought."

The boys lay back, breathing hard, but still kissing sweetly and rubbing
each other's cummy pubes. Laurie's panties were soaked. Cindy's and Jenny's
cocks were outrageously stiff. The three onlookers applauded the boy's
acting. The boys glowed with pride and turned red in bewilderment and
sexual heat

Laurie said, "The girls and I are going upstairs for an hour or so to
discuss the next scene. Why don't you boys take a ten-minute break, then
rehearse that scene again, on your own. Just as you did it then?"

The boys agreed, of course, but looked at each other shyly. Paul wondered
whether Tommy had feelings for Paul or was just acting. It sure felt like
the real thing.

Laurie, Cindy and Jenny were so overheated by what they had just seen that
they went upstairs and fucked each other raw for ninety minutes. When they
came downstairs they found Tommy and Paul dutifully rehearsing. The two
young, beautifully naked Adonis's were locked in a carnal embrace, kissing
each other hungrily as they masturbated each other to yet another screaming
orgasm. Each was having the best day of his young life. Each was afraid to
ask the other if he was just acting when he kissed him.

Just looking at that beautiful boyish flesh was getting the ladies aroused
again, so Laurie directed the scene to continue.

In character, Cindy entered, stage right, carrying a video camera. She
said, "Ha! I finally caught you two little faggots. I have that whole
little love fest on tape. I can't wait to show it to Mom and Dad and Paul's
mom and dad. Even better, maybe I'll upload it to a Web site and have all
your friends watch it."

The boys displayed panic and began to cry. "No, Cindy. No. Please. We'll do
anything you say!" This was not a play rich in snappy dialogue.

Cindy gave the expected answer. "Anything?"

The boys nodded through their tears.

Cindy said, "OK. I'll destroy this tape if you two do everything Paul's
sister Jenny and I say until our parents get home in two weeks."

The boys eagerly agreed. Too bad they hadn't read a lot of TG literature.

Continuing the play, Cindy called Jenny, who joined them all at "Cindy's
house." When she saw her naked "brother" and his friend Tommy, she
laughed. Jenny said, "I knew you little faggots were doing each other. I'm
glad Cindy caught you. Cindy, I think the boys would look better with some
clothes on, don't you?"

The boys were whimpering and quivering. Cindy said, "Yes, Jenny. And I know
just the things. I've been saving outfits for when we caught them. I'll
dress your brother and you dress mine."

Cindy grabbed Paul and began to rouge his cheeks, in a caricature of a
sissy boy. Then she tied little pink ribbons in his boyish hair. Jenny did
the same for Tommy, adding lipstick. Then the girls slipped silky stockings
up the boys' legs, pink for Paul, white for Tommy. Each then hooked a
garter belt to the stockings. Despite having cum four times each so far
that day, the boys had very stiff cocks. They were sneaking looks at each
other's pretty pricks. Paul even smiled at Tommy once.

Neither boy was allowed the concealment of panties. Cindy slipped a pink
nightie over Paul's head. Paul shivered as it went on. Then he realized
that it was far too short, reaching only his belly button. His pretty cock,
pink balls and soft, warm ass were horribly exposed. Tommy was only given a
white training bra and a diaphanous bolero jacket, reaching only to mid
stomach, to "cover" his body. Each boy was put in high heels that matched
the color of their outfits. They tottered a bit, but stayed standing.

The boys looked at each other and were excited beyond explanation. In
character, Cindy continued. "Now you look like the sissy faggots you
are. This is the way you'll dress for the next two weeks and you must obey
us immediately. Now, put your hands behind your backs. The boys complied
instantly. The girls tied their hands with silk scarves.

The girls made the boys clack over to each other in their heels. The boys
faced each other and saw the sissies they had become. Tommy's poor prick
was almost bursting. He wanted to put his arms around Paul and kiss him and
make that good thing happen again and again. Paul was in love with Tommy
for life. Tommy looked so good, Paul wanted to kiss him all over his
body. Paul's prick appeared to be growing by the minute.

The dommy girls produced a bottle of baby oil. Cindy greased up the cocks
of both boys with oil. She enjoyed doing that quite a bit and was eager for
the day when she could have those cocks in her mouth and butt. That would
appear to be imminent, but not at that moment. Paul moaned softly as his
cock was oiled. Tommy gasped and had to hold back from cumming.

The dommy girls moved the boys within inches of each other, without
touching. Cindy said, "So, how do you little faggots like this? Do you like
being real sissyboys instead of just part-time sissies?" The boys just
whimpered with embarrassment and lust.

Cindy and Jenny moved the boys closer so that only the very tips of their
oiled cocks touched. Tommy shuddered. Paul panted with excitement. Were
they acting? We think not.

Jenny grabbed Tommy's cock and rubbed its the head against Paul's most
sensitive part. Cindy guided Paul's cock through the lusty dance. Cindy
said, "Listen to the little queers moan, Jenny. I think they're in love."

Tommy and Paul were considering the same possibility. They looked at each
other and, ad-libbing, leaned forward to kiss. Their lipsticks
mingled. Their tongues explored. Cindy and Jenny continued to berate them
as faggots, while rubbing their cockheads together deliciously. Tommy felt
"it" first and kissed Paul more intensely. He wanted to hug Paul and feel
his body, but both boys' hands were tied. Paul kissed back and felt that
little pinch warning that he had spent the day learning about. The girls
sensed the boys' impending bliss and reached up with their free hands to
massage the boys' balls sensuously. Tommy cringed a little from the
intensity of it all, then, ad-libbing again, said, "I love you, Paul," and
let a huge load of boycum leave his pretty cock and balls. It flooded the
girls' hands and Paul's cock and triggered an equally copious emission from
pretty Paul. Their knees were jelly. It was amazing to the boys that they
didn't
 fall off their heels.

Laurie applauded. "Excellent work, boys and girls. Excellent. That's a wrap
for today. Now remember, we stay in costume and character for the week,
although that doesn't mean that the boys are the girl's slaves all
week. Unless that's what you want, boys." [Chuckle]

The boys didn't know what they wanted. They were horrified at the idea of
walking around all week in high heels and stockings with their pricks,
balls and asses exposed. But actors make sacrifices. The real question was
how had this changed the way Tommy and Paul saw each other. Tommy wanted to
kiss and love Paul. Paul wanted the same with Tommy. But it would be queer
to say so.

That night, in their beds, Tommy and Paul were dressed in the baby dolls
that Ms. Drew said would help them stay in character. Pink for Paul. White
for Tommy. Their poor pricks had been hard all afternoon and evening. The
women could see that, but they didn't comment. Strange.

Tommy was crying soft tears because he wanted to be with Paul, who was only
on the other side of the room. But he was afraid of rejection and being
called a queer if he spoke first.

Paul heard the sobs and asked, "What's the matter, Tom?"

"Nothing." Sob.

"Are you sad? Didn't you like what we did today? I did. I loved it."

Tommy burst out of bed, ran over to Paul, and got under the sheet. They
kissed each other greedily, then reached for each other's pricks through
the baby dolls. Tommy moaned as Paul's skinned Tommy's long foreskin up and
down. It was incredible. "I love you, Paul," Tommy cooed.

"I love you more," Paul said.

Tommy noticed that someone had kindly left a small bottle of baby oil on
each of the boy's nightstands. Still kissing Paul. Tommy used the oil to
lovingly lubricate Paul's hot prick, then his own. Paul moaned with hot
lust as Tommy stroked his oily cock, then returned the favor as he sucked
his lover's sweet tongue.

Tommy mounted Paul, covering him with his warm body. Both boys hitched up
their nighties to their nipples and rubbed oily crotches, kissing
passionately. They rubbed oily ball-sacks and pricks until their senses
were completely overloaded. Paul, on the bottom, came first, squealing like
a girl. Tommy rubbed Paul's cock through the duration of Paul's creamy
cum. Then Paul rubbed his ball juice on Tommy's overstressed cock,
triggering five hot globs of Tommy's precious goo.

Hearts pounding, the boys lay on their backs. They kissed and exchanged
sweet promises of love.

Tommy said, "I feel like I've crossed a big bridge and I never want to go
back. This is better than anything I've ever done. Why would anyone do
anything else but this? It's a wonder we don't all starve to death."

Paul's chest heaved. "I know, Tommy. And the way Cindy and Jenny talked,
there's a lot more we're going to learn beyond kissing and rubbing each
other's privates until we get that cum stuff out."

Tommy's eyes lit up. "More! Oh, man. I want it all."

Paul said, "Right now, I want you." Paul climbed on top of Tommy, kissed
him hungrily and rubbed stiff pricks with him until they both squealed and
came hard.

The boys enjoyed each other's soft bodies well into that lovely night.


Chapter Twelve -- Sissyboy Week - Tuesday

The next morning, Tommy and Paul came downstairs for breakfast rouged and
lipsticked, with tiny ribbons in their hair. Tommy was wearing a light
purple nightie that only reached his belly button, no panties, matching
stockings, garter belt and heels. Paul was wearing a light blue, Shirley
Temple-type dress with petticoats, again cartoonishly only to his belly
button, no panties, white stockings with matching garter belt and
heels. Laurie greeted them warmly and noticed their pricks were
drooping. They must have been exercised a lot last night, she surmised.

Laurie told the boys that the girls were at the beauty parlor and Laurie
wouldn't be picking them up for two hours. Laurie advised the boys to have
breakfast and go over their lines.

After breakfast, the doorbell rang. It was Jeff, who was spending a lot of
time at Laurie's trying to catch sight of Jenny, who had captured his
heart.

Tommy and Paul shrieked in horror at the thought that someone would see
them dressed like that. They hid, hoping Jeff would leave soon.

Laurie and Jeff sat in the living room chatting. Jeff was disappointed that
he had missed Jenny. He asked Laurie what the play of the week was. She
told him, then called the boys to show Jeff what the workshop was doing.

The boys were fiercely humiliated, but obedient to their idol, Ms. Drew.

They stood in the living room, with Jeff Adams looking at their sissy
outfits and their privates...and their cocks rose! And rose!

Jeff grew an instant major woodie when he saw the sweet, soft, warm young
boys looking like cartoonish, boy-girl hybrids. Ninety-nine men of a
hundred would have been similarly aroused. Jeff shifted uncomfortably in
his seat. Laurie noticed.

Tommy and Paul were trying to cover their stiff pricks with their soft,
delicate hands, but failing badly. They were blushing, but very aroused by
being exposed starkly in front of a man they had seen several times. A
handsome man. Who obviously was as excited as they were.

Laurie seized the moment. "Jeff, maybe you can help us here. I hate to
waste Tommy and Paul's acting time while Cindy and Jenny are at the beauty
parlor. Could you help me get the boys in character?

Jeff knew that playing along with Laurie was often rewarding, so he said,
"Sure, what can I do?"

"Let's say Tommy and Paul are playing sissyboys," Laurie said. "And you've
just walked in on them kissing each other and stroking each other's
cocks. You startle each other, but are attracted to each other as
well. Let's start the scene by you removing your trousers and having the
boys sit on your lap. OK, boys?"

Tommy and Paul were again fatally aroused and obedient to Laurie's
will. Jeff stripped to his boxers and undershirt and sat in a chair,
spreading his legs in invitation. Tommy sat on Jeff's right thigh, Paul on
his left. Jeff could feel the boy's warm asses on his hairy thighs. He
could feel their ass cracks against his skin. He thought of their tight,
virginal rosebuds that were touching him, one on each leg. His cock grew
even more.

Jeff's big cock escaped from the fly of his boxers and drew free air. Tommy
and Paul gasped at their first sight of a man's dark, ridged, throbbing
cock and huge, wrinkled, hairy ball sack.

Paul, the braver one, reached out and touched Jeff's cock with his silky
hand. Jeff moaned and his cock squirted a tablespoon full of pre-goo. Paul
rubbed the goo over Jeff's plum-sized cockhead. Tommy cuddled Jeff's balls
with his pretty hand, then kissed Jeff sweetly on the lips. Jeff tasted the
beautiful sissy's lipstick and smelled his perfume. Jeff tipped Tommy's
tongue with his own.

Jeff was in heaven. He had four sweet, lipsticked lips to kiss, two tongues
to suck, and four warm hands exploring his cock and balls. As Jeff
alternately kissed the boys, he massaged their cute young cocks and balls
expertly, arousing the boys until they were mad with desire.

Tommy was panting heavily, stroking Jeff's cockhead and kissing Jeff's
neck. Paul was gasping and quivering as he tickled Jeff's heavy ball bag,
kissing Jeff's lips and sucking Jeff's tongue. Jeff was stroking the boys'
pretty cocks.

The carnal trio ignored Laurie. She was so aroused by what she saw that she
lifted her skirt, pulled her panties down and began to rub her red,
inflamed clitoris with great vigor. The three males wouldn't have noticed
if Laurie had begun to sing "Yankee Doodle Dandy."

Tommy's excitement rose. He loved acting class. The young Sissyboy
whimpered that he was close to cumming. Jeff kissed him more passionately,
licking Tommy's little tongue with his big clitlicker, and skinning Tommy's
foreskin vigorously up and down. Tommy squeaked, threw his arms around Jeff
and spurted a big rope of hot cum onto Paul, who was sitting on Jeff's
opposite knee. Then another sissy squeal and a second rope aimed at Jeff's
cock. Tommy's face was a mask of ecstasy as he sprayed three more ropes of
his near-virginal juice. Paul squeaked out, "I'm cumming too!" Jeff turned
to Paul, kissed him with ardor and tongue and picked up his stroke on
Paul's lovely little cock. Paul, grunted and screamed as he erupted goo
like a volcano -- less distance, thicker lava. Jeff got most of the tasty
treasure on his hand. The boys teamed up on Jeff, kissing him from his
chest to his forehead, and rubbing his cock and balls most agreeably. Paul
 even gathered his own goo from his lovely cum and rubbed it on Jeff's cock
to maximize Jeff's excitement.

Jeff was in love for the second time that summer. This time with two
delicious sissyboys who were about to see what a man's cum looked
like. They were eager to see how it would differ from theirs. And then all
was revealed. Jeff's huge cock spurted a bucket of thick, hot cum in wave
after wave. Jeff kissed the sweet sissies with real affection and
passion. No acting from him as he grunted his way through a stunner of an
orgasm. The boys oohed and aaahed at the sight. They brought Jeff's cum to
their mouths with their fingers and purred as they tasted it.

Unnoticed, Laurie experienced a freight train, gooey orgasm. She was a
world-class director.

Laurie pulled her panties back up, thanked Jeff for his contribution and
complimented the boys on their improving acting skills. Jeff said goodbye,
kissing boys sweetly and dreaming of his cock in their tight asses.

Laurie drove off to retrieve Cindy and Jenny from the beauty parlor. Left
alone, Tommy and Paul did what they thought was their destiny for
life. They rubbed against each other until they made a big cummy mess.

As Laurie was driving Cindy and Jenny home from the beauty parlor, she told
the girls about the "rehearsal" with Jeff.

"Those little sissy tramps," Jenny giggled. "They have real
potential. We've been pleasant to them, but really haven't been their
friends. Maybe now's the time to start."

"I agree," Cindy said. "And I want to see how they like cuddling up to two
beautiful special girls like us."

"And one aging actress," Laurie chipped in.

When the ladies arrived home, they made a lot of noise as they entered the
house so they wouldn't catch Paul and Tommy in mid-cum. The boys were
sitting demurely on the couch, reading their lines for class. The only hint
that they had been swapping goo was their droopy cocks.

Tommy and Paul couldn't help but notice that the entrance of Laurie, Cindy
and Jenny ignited the room. Their bright smiles, sweet manner and pretty
clothes created an atmosphere that even the big-cocked, great kisser, Jeff
Adams couldn't duplicate. Imagine how confused Paul and Tommy were at that
moment in their lives. Horny TOO!

"We'd better get to it, class. We lost time this morning in beauty
treatments, but it was time well spent, don't you boys agree?"

The boys nodded eagerly. After 24 hours with their cocks and balls exposed,
they were starting to get used to it. Unfortunately for them, many of their
innermost feelings were exposed consequently. Their big erections as they
eyed the girls were evident. The girls noticed, pointed and giggled.

When the boys blushed, the girls rushed to console them, holding the
sissified lads to their bosoms. "We're sorry. You just seemed so funny
looking at us with your pretty stiffies," Jenny said.

"Wow," the boys thought. "They think our stiffies are pretty!"

Laurie stepped in to set the scene. "The dominant sisters, Cindy and Jenny,
will make their brothers suck each others' cocks. I know, I know. Not in
the script, but it's a good plot device, don't you think?"

Tommy and Paul would never argue with Laurie. Nevertheless, they gulped
with fear of the unknown.

"Have you ever sucked a cock, boys?" Laurie asked.

The boys looked at each other in horror, then at Ms. Drew. "Oh, no,
Ms. Drew."

"Have you ever had your cocks sucked?" Again, firm negatives.

"OK, then this will be an interesting day for you. Jenny, what do you
recommend we do?"

"I think the boys would do better in the scene if they received a blowjob
and gave one before they run through."

"Very good, Jenny. Cindy."

"I agree, Aunt Laurie, and Jenny and I volunteer to show the boys what to
do."

"Splendid. Jenny, please proceed."

Jenny stepped up to Paul, held him gently in her arms and kissed him
sweetly. Paul thought, "Is that a blowjob? I don't think so, but it sure is
great."

Paul put his arms around Jenny and returned the kiss as well as he
could. He hoped Tommy wasn't jealous, but he sure was enjoying the kissing.

Laurie said, "Very good, Jenny. You don't just walk up to a man and suck
his cock. There are decent, arousing preliminaries involved, especially
kissing. Cindy."

Cindy noticed Tommy's anxiety about a girl kissing his Paul. Cindy
recognized her own jealousy when Aunt Laurie took David (now Jenny) to her
bed. Cindy hugged and kissed Tommy lovingly, comforting him as well as she
could. Tommy got in the spirit rather quickly, running his hands over
Cindy's back and even her ass (the little scamp) as they kissed. Cindy
cupped Tommy's ass with her hands and lifted him slightly as they
kissed. Mmmmm.

Laurie: "All right, class, time for extraction."

The girls reached for the boys' cocks, which were already in open air,
pretending to unzip and remove them from imaginary trousers. Cindy admired
Tommy's tosser, smiled at him and gave it a careful examination with her
fingers. Jenny did the same with Paul's lovely jewel, rubbing a stiff palm
over the head to create some immediate heat and friction. They also
admired, tickled, and gently squeezed the lads' pink young balls. The boys
became terribly excited, hopping from one high-heeled foot to the other and
making various sounds of arousal and appreciation.

Laurie: "Now the girls will assume the classic cocksucking position, on
their pretty knees."

Even though they were dressed like simpering wussies, the boys felt like
the kings of the world when they saw the two prettiest girls they had ever
seen, on their knees, about to swallow their excited pricks.

The girls kept eye contact with their sissy beaux as they first skinned
back the boys' foreskins, then lovingly, lavishly licked the sensitive,
exposed skin of the virgin cockheads. Tommy jumped, almost falling off his
purple heels. Paul squeaked loudly, making everyone, including him, giggle.

Oh, my goodness! Forget that stuff we were doing last night, Tommy
thought. This is what I want to be doing every waking moment for the rest
of my life. It's incredible. Cindy is gorgeous and she's licking my
cock. And driving me crazy doing it. I'd better pay attention, because I'll
have to... Oh, wow, what was that? She's tonguing my peehole. Aaaah. She's
licking my balls all over. That's so...Now she's kissing the head and
licking it and eeeek! Sorry, it's that early feeling I get before the big
one. Cindy has a rhythm going and it's just riggghhhhttt. I.. .. soo
good...it's...oh...Squeeeeeaaaaallllll! I'm such a sissy! Oh, I love
cumming right in that beautiful mouth. Paul is too. Aaaaaah. More of that
stuff jumping out. Where does it all come from? Oh. I'm exhausted. But my
thing is still stiff. Is that normal for my age?

The prettiest she-boys of them all kept sucking and loving the boys' cocks
until the inevitable, blissful eruptions. The girls let the cum coat their
faces and rubbed the boy's spent cocks around their cummy faces. Laurie
suggested that the boys lift the girls to their feet and lick their cum off
the girls' faces. The girls added a wrinkle by changing partners, having
Tommy kiss Jenny and lick off Paul's cum, and so forth. That was nice, a
kinky touch enjoyed by all.

The ice between the acting class's boys and girls was now well broken.

Laurie directed the actors to change the scene. Tommy would suck Jenny's
sweet six-incher and Paul would eat the enormous eight of Cindy.

Tommy and Paul moved in to kiss their sexy partners. There was much more
fondling this time. Tommy had his hand under Jenny's skirt, down her
panties and all over her ass. Jenny liked the aggression and purred
contentedly. Paul fondled Cindy's titties through her blouse as he kissed
her. Cindy would have freed her boobies to be licked and sucked by Paul,
but she knew that adoration of the nipple was a later lesson.

Laurie called for phase two. Still kissing Jenny, Tommy lifted her skirt
and slowly peeled her panties. He stopped kissing and viewed his prize --
an erect, skinned, fire-engine-red, beauty of a cock, leaking pre-cum at a
record pace. Tommy was still amazed that such a beautiful girl had a prick.

Paul got a bigger surprise when he saw the man-size pork sweet Cindy was
packing. Yeow! He rubbed it and examined it and came to know it for what
was next.

Laurie called for the cocksucking. The sissyboys dropped to their knees and
began to kiss the length of their partners' stiff meats. They seemed to be
doing it right because Cindy and Jenny seemed very excited. The boys looked
at each other and smiled, then took the girls' cockheads in their mouths,
officially becoming cocksuckers. And loving it! What a delight. The girls'
cockheads smelled and tasted clean and fresh, with just a slight tangy
taste of urine for zest. It was such an intimate act and so DIRTY! Of
course the boys loved it.

Watching Paul sucking Cindy's monster meat, Tommy felt a pang of
jealousy. Paul must have sensed his concern because he looked at Tommy, as
both were in mid-suck. Paul locked eyes with Tommy, sucked Cindy's cock out
to the tip, kissed it, then looked at Tommy, batted his eyes, pouted his
lips, blew a kiss at Tommy and mouthed the word, "Later."

Tommy's stiffie got even more painful. He licked Jenny to the tip, caught
Tommy's eyes and mouthed, "I love you." It appeared they wanted to test
this new knowledge on each other before the day was out.

Well into the spirit of things, the boys mimicked what they had learned
about cocksucking from Cindy and Jenny and improvised others. Within ten
minutes, they had the girls singing the score of a musical. Tommy wasn't
sure which. It was either Sound of Music or Guys and Dolls. But it didn't
matter, because he had a mouthful of cum to swallow.

And so did Paul. Paul already was in love with Cindy's big meat. He hoped
he would get an opportunity to take Cindy places again soon.

The girls kissed the boys and thanked them sincerely for loving well
done. Then it was time to go to work on the next scene of the Fred
Gingerman opus.

Laurie said, "All right, people. In this scene, the mean sisters force Paul
to suck Tommy's cock. Paul, you're reluctant, but then you get into
it. Girls, you know your parts."

Cindy reached down to her ankles, pulled her pink panties over her heels,
up her stockinged legs and back in place. After tucking her well sucked
cock back into her crowded panties, she said, "I'm ready."

Jenny had Paul by the arm and was shaking him. "All right, you little
faggot, I know you like wearing that too-short party dress so all the boys
can see your ass, cock and balls. Now you get a chance to be a real
sissy. On your knees on that satin pillow. You'll be sucking your sissy
faggot friend's droopy little cock."

Paul resisted, squirming and crying.

Jenny asked, "Oh, so you'd rather I put that video of you two on a web
site, huh?"

Resigned, Paul stopped struggling. He whimpered, but got to knees. Cindy
and Tommy entered stage right. Tommy was crying softly too. "Oh, stop it,
Tommy. You're only getting your cock sucked by your faggot friend. You know
you both want that. Just stand there and let him do it. BUT DON'T YOU DARE
CUM UNTIL I SAY IT'S ALL RIGHT, OR YOU'LL GET MY BELT ON YOUR ASS."

Tommy showed real fear, but stepped over on his heels to where Paul was
waiting on his knees. When Tommy arrived, Paul stood up and, as he was
trained, kissed Tommy lustily, feeling his bare ass as he did so. The girls
hooted at them and called them all kinds of un-PC names, but they kissed
until they were finished. Then Paul fondled and admired Tommy's prick. Paul
got to his knees and took Tommy's cock in his mouth. They both enjoyed that
act immensely. But the show was interfering. Jenny screamed at Paul,
berating him for enjoying himself. Cindy screamed at Tommy, threatening him
with dismemberment and worse if he should cum other than on command. Tommy
didn't think he would be able to comply with that order and wondered if he
would suffer any real consequences if he splurted according to his body's
timetable. Tommy's face was getting red from holding back. He felt an
urgency to release his juice. Then a stronger urgency. But he used his
 actor's will and held back until he heard Cindy say. "Cum now! I want to
see that goo jump!"

And Tommy did make the goo jump at that precise moment. It was an
earthquake orgasm for Tommy, a sweet mouth and face full for Paul, and a
revelation for the girls and their aunt. Maybe we had some really excellent
actors here. They sure were cummy ones.

That night, Tommy and Paul took their bath together. Soft, warm and naked
in the big tub, they kissed and cuddled, teased each other's cocks, but
didn't suck them yet. They sponged each other lovingly, soaping the most
intimate parts of one another's lover's body with their virginal fingers.

After making toweling off a teasing, erotic experience, the boys got into
their silky nighties. They dried each other's hair with blow dryers, giving
each other tantalizing little kisses throughout the process.

By the time they pulled the covers back and got between Tommy's clean, soft
sheets, their poor prickies were red and their balls ached with
excitement. When they had said goodnight to Ms. Drew, Cindy and Jenny,
Cindy had slipped Tommy a folded piece of paper. He opened it when he got
to his room and saw a picture of a boy and a special girl in a cocksucking
69. His eyes filled with tears to think that Cindy could be so thoughtful.

As Tommy and Paul kissed sweetly in bed, they reached for each other's
stressed cocks. Tommy gasped as he felt Paul's soft hand on his balls and
tongue in his mouth. He started to slip down to take Paul in his mouth,
then giggled when he saw that Paul had had the same idea about Tommy. Tommy
said that he had not yet sucked his love's prick and was dying to do
so. Paul didn't want Tommy to die, so he agreed.

Tommy gently kissed the sensitive, un-hooded cockhead of his sexy,
nightie-wearing friend. Paul squirmed and giggled a little. With his right
hand Tommy rubbed and fondled Paul's balls, then licked them lustily in a
thorough saliva bath. Paul stopped giggling and gave sexy little girlie
squeals. Tommy liked those a lot and began to work Paul's foreskin as he
continued licking Paul's tasty nuts. Paul was entering distress level one,
moaning and quivering. Tommy abandoned the ball bag and applied his hot
tongue to Paul's peehole. That got a reaction from Paul, if you can call
arching one's back and squealing loudly a reaction. Though inexperienced,
Tommy knew Paul was close, so he began to suck and lick Paul's cockhead in
earnest. Paul gasped, panted, whimpered and, simultaneously, screamed and
came right into Tommy's face and mouth. Tommy kept sucking, licking up as
much of his love's goo as was possible. Paul's fountain spouted six
 times. It was as if his pretty blond lover, Tommy, was consuming his
essence. After the sixth spurt and much heaving of the bosom, Paul opened
his eyes and looked at Tommy. Paul's eyes were moist with adoration. He
held his arms wide and Tommy mounted him, rubbing bodies and pricks,
kissing hard and lustily. Lifting his nightie to his belly button, Tommy
straddled Paul's shoulders, and fed Paul his cock. Paul made a banquet of
it.

After the greatest hours of their young lives, Tommy and Paul were covered
with cum -- their own and their sweetie's. They smiled cummy smiles and
gave each other cummy kisses. Making promises for life and beyond. They
went on to suck each other's cocks until they passed out, exhausted.

All you need is love.


Chapter Thirteen -- Sissyboy Week -- Wednesday

Tommy and Paul weren't fresh as a daisy that next morning, but they woke up
happy. They were both naked, having discarded their nighties in the passion
of the previous evening. Tommy awoke first and looked at Paul lovingly. He
couldn't believe his good fortune. Paul was a gorgeous, brown-haired,
brown-eyed little Adonis with a perky little cock, soft and dripping cum
from the excesses of the evening. Tommy knew he was being a little hog, but
he wanted more Paul. He reversed himself on Paul, took his sweet cock in
his eager mouth and sucked. Tommy was already hard just from sucking on his
love's pecker and his stiffie gently poked Paul's lips. Paul awoke to the
prettiest site in the world -- Tommy's stiff cock at his lips. Gaining his
wits, Paul reveled in the delicious sucking Tommy was administering, then
returned Tommy's sweet favor. The boys were in a classic 69, just like the
picture hint Cindy had given Tommy the previous night.

But neither boy could have any cum left, could they? Ah to be thirteen!
Paul tensed, groaned and lubed Tommy's angelic mouth and pretty cheeks with
his morning dew. That excited Tommy and he reciprocated with Paul's big
reward.

The boys lay side by side on their backs. Their faces were coated with
fresh cum and warm, broad smiles. Their soft bodies touched and their hands
explored each other's penises. Did life get any better than this?

They didn't even mind the sissyboy stockings, garters, bras and heels that
Ms. Drew had laid out for them. Today, they were given panties! Was this a
promotion? It would be good to have some modesty that day. The diaphanous
bolero jackets were so sissy, they were almost worse than nothing

The boys had to bathe quickly (they smelled of nothing but dried cum) and
make their bed. Rehearsal was in 45 minutes and Ms. Drew demanded
promptness.

Everyone greeted the boys warmly, with good morning kisses on the lips from
the girls and Ms. Drew.

What would today bring?

Laurie told the boys and girls that there would be yet a new skill for the
boys today -- the loving exploration of the anus.

The boys didn't know you could explore the anus and squirmed uncomfortably.

Jenny took pity on them and said, "Don't worry, boys. I think you'll like
it better than what we did yesterday."

Well, the boys, who didn't think such a thing was possible, thought that
was worth a shot.

Ms. Drew gave a lecture about the anus and the prostate, with emphasis on
proper lubrication. Then Ms. Drew surprised everyone by dropping her
panties and asking Cindy to lubricate her anus. Wow.

Cindy asked her auntie to bend over a chair. Cindy hit her perfect knees,
parted Laurie's buttocks and dove her head filled with blonde curls into
Laurie's asshole. Cindy licked until Laurie screamed and almost fell off
her high heels. The boys sat there in wide-eyed amazement. What was that?
But wait! There's more.

Cindy then stood up, skittered down her own panties, stepping out of them
one high-heeled foot at a time, then extracted her big monster. Cindy moved
into position behind her auntie, put her cockhead on the anus ring and
gently pushed. Laurie gasped, apparently with pleasure. The boys got up and
minced over in their heels to see this miracle close up. Cindy pushed the
rest of her auntie-pleaser into the tight, lubed, poopie enclosure. The
boys saw the evidence that such things were possible, yes enjoyable for
both participants. They couldn't help noticing Ms. Drew's pussy, the first
they had seen. It was hairy and juicy with a sticky substance that was
oozing down both of Ms. Drew's thighs.

Laurie gasped out to the boys, "This is wonderful, boys. You'll love
it. Most people call this ass fucking. When you boys fuck my pussy in a
little while, we'll just call that fucking. Either one is fantastic. Do you
want to try it?"

The boys nodded eagerly. Laurie concentrated on the meat in her ass. Cindy
reached around Laurie's hips, found Laurie's clit and rubbed it
vigorously. Laurie gasped and grunted. Then she gave several muffled
squeaks and said, "I'm cumming, boys. Watch a woman cum."

The boys watched in wonder as Laurie convulsed and drooled more goo down
her thighs. Two minutes later, Cindy screamed that she was cumming, which
she did, vigorously. To the boys` wonder, Laurie came again. This time it
was obviously more intense. So much to learn!

Laurie composed herself, answered the boys' many questions, then asked
Jenny to introduce Paul to anal delight. Cindy would recuperate a bit, then
initiate Tommy.

With a tiny bit of fear and reluctance, Paul assumed the position he had
seen Laurie take. Jenny hit her knees and tongued Paul's virgin butt. Paul
quivered, but he didn't collapse. It was an incredible sensation. Tommy
looked at Cindy, who mouthed the words, "You're next," smiled, and hitched
up her skirt to her stocking tops. The little tramp!

Meanwhile, Laurie was watching the proceedings as she fingered her
clit. Paul couldn't smell, taste, hear or see. The only sensation he had
was Jenny's eager tongue in his unexplored ass. After several
near-death-excitement minutes, Jenny stood and slipped the manicured,
lacquered middle finger of her right hand into Paul's ass.

Paul squealed, cried out, and came. Hard. His cock untouched. It appeared
that young Paul was sensitive in his asshole. How delightful!

Laurie requested that the exploration proceed. Paul was whimpering with
lust as Jenny put a second finger in his secret place. Paul's cute little
cock was as stiff as it had been before he came.

Watching all this, Tommy was horribly excited. He looked at Cindy, who was
stroking her cock, licking her lips and making kissing motions at
Tommy. Tommy took the invitation. He crossed over to the couch where Cindy
was sitting, sat next to her and began to kiss her and stroke her
cock. Tommy liked it a lot. Apparently, so did Cindy.

Jenny had removed her fingers from Paul's ass and Paul whimpered. He wanted
his ass full. He quickly got his wish as Jenny put her sweet meat at his
anus ring and gently pushed. Paul, the horny little devil, screamed and
came again, making an even bigger puddle on the floor. Sensitive! .

Jenny fucked Paul lovingly. It was all pleasure for Paul; no pain. On the
couch, Tommy was on all fours and Cindy was eating his asshole
beautifully. His face was angelic, filled with bliss. He didn't cum when
Cindy fingered his butt, but he felt something he had never felt before. He
felt like a girl. And he liked it.

Jenny continued to stroke Paul's eager butt through his randy sounds of
lust and encouragement. She was enjoying herself as much as Paul. It's not
every day that one fucks a virgin, after all. She reached around his hips
to tickle Paul's balls and skin his prickhead. He liked both a lot and
began to make squeaky grunts that showed the approach of his third cum of
the love session. Jenny picked up the pace and felt her own freight train
approaching. This was going to be a big one. It hit Jenny hard and
fast. Paul felt his first hot goo in his butt and that triggered an
explosion in his pink ball sack. Thick cream erupted onto Jenny's fingers
as she continued to pump Paul's peter through his girlish whimpers. Jenny's
goo welled up in Paul's butt and trickled down his delicious white thighs.

Meanwhile, Cindy had placed her bigger weapon at the entrance to Tommy's
love cave. She pushed through the 13-year-old's instinctive resistance and
the plum-sized head popped in. Tommy squealed involuntarily, not with pain,
but with wonder and joy. This was better than cocksucking! Is there even
more? Through a haze of sexual sensation, Tommy noticed the end of Paul's
journey to orgasm and thought about how he would do something about that
pretty butt of Paul's when they were alone that night. Then Cindy entered
him completely. Wow! That was even better. She moved in and out. The
friction was excruciating, but all pleasure. You can keep doing that if you
like, Cindy, Tommy thought. She did. She reached around and fondled Tommy's
sweet goodies as she fucked his virgin pucker. Tommy would never forget
this moment. If he lived through it. Both Cindy and Tommy felt the pressure
of an approaching natural storm. Paul saw what was happening and moved
 over to help. He sat on the couch and kissed Tommy as Cindy plowed Tommy's
hot ass and stroked his cock. That was the little extra that did it. Cindy
squealed out her lust. Tommy stuck his tongue down Paul's esophagus and
splurted a killer of a cum. Laurie finished herself off with a shuddering
scream of clitoral satisfaction.

The director called for a ten-minute break. There was kissing and fondling
all around.

Neither boy had touched or even seen the girls' titties and Paul said so.

Laurie said, "So you want to see boobs, eh, you little rogue? All
right. I'll start."

Laurie removed her blouse and bra, giving her soft puppies some air. The
boys oohed at the spectacular sight. Then Jenny and Cindy showed their
delicious, brown nipples and accompanying pillows. The boys' drooping
pricks regained their vigor immediately. Cindy asked, "Would anyone like to
kiss my titties?"

For once, Tommy acted first. He moved rapidly, kissed Cindy on the mouth,
then kissed her hardening nipples sweetly. Ever the gentleman, Paul moved
to Laurie and worshiped her elegant rack. Paul could feel Jenny's cum
oozing from his butt as he kissed the firm, but soft flesh. He felt very
sexy.

Tommy kissed on, looking at Cindy's face now and then to ensure she liked
it. Cindy's girlie goo was flowing freely down his thighs as well. "You can
lick them, too, Honey," Cindy suggested. Cindy purred and cooed when he did
so. Neglected Jenny came over and sat on Tommy's other side. The lucky lad
now had four soft breasts to fondle, lick, suck and adore. He was almost
overwhelmed, but toughed it out.

For his part, Paul couldn't believe what a hot number Ms. Drew was. She
adored Paul's inept but eager titty kissing and brought his lips to her for
some great kissing. As they kissed, Laurie rubbed her sensitive nipples
against Paul's boyish chest, while tickling and stroking his cock. It was
off her schedule, but, darn it, Laurie wanted this boy's cock in her
pussy. He was hard and she was wet. She eased back on the couch, spread her
spectacular legs wide, and drew Paul and his prick to her tight pussy. She
placed him at the entrance and whispered, "Push."

Paul understood. He pushed and the warm wetness of life enfolded him. He
had never had a sensation like that. Even his love Tommy's mouth wasn't
this good. It was heavenly. Laurie accepted Paul's virginal four inches
greedily. She moaned encouragement and motioned for Tommy.

The girls told Tommy that Laurie wanted his cock in her butthole while Paul
was in her pussy, a position very familiar to them both. They helped Tommy
into position then told him to push into Laurie's well-lubed-by-Cindy
ass. Laurie lurched. Tommy lurched. He had never felt anything like this
either. It went beyond all else he had speed-learned these past three
days. As Cindy had done for him, Tommy picked up a steady motion. He could
feel Paul's prick stirring in Laurie's pussy and that pleased him too. Paul
smiled at Tommy over Laurie's shoulder and Tommy's heart fluttered with
love. They pumped faster, picking up a rhythm. Then Ms. Drew began to
spasm. Was she all right? Yes. She was cumming! Several times in
succession. The boys picked up her heat and started their own orgasms,
Tommy first, then Paul. Good golly it was intense. They glanced over at
Cindy and Jenny and found them in a hot 69.

When everyone had returned to earth, Laurie said that there were only two
more scenes left, which they could do tomorrow. The girls and she were
going to nap and the boys could nap and practice ass fucking in their room
after lunch, if they wanted.

They wanted!

After lunch, Tommy and Paul sped up to their room and closed the door. They
kissed hotly, rubbing pricks and avowing their love. They moved to the bed
and removed their bolero jackets, leaving them only in training bras,
panties, garter belts, stockings and heels. They kicked off the
heels. Cindy had slipped Paul a picture at lunch. He unfolded it. It showed
Cindy on a bed on her back with her ass propped up with two pillows. Jenny
was standing at the end of the bed with her cock entering Cindy's hot
ass. Another excellent idea!

Tommy made an unusual request. "Paul. Could you take your lingerie off,
take the ribbons out of your hair and wash that lipstick and rouge off. I
want to be your girl and I want you to be my man. We can switch later, if
you want."

Paul was intrigued and complied.

Tommy had almost forgotten Paul's natural looks. He ached for Paul's cock
in his butt and told him so. Paul ate out Tommy's pretty butt for a good
half hour, with Tommy squealing and cumming once. Paul scooped the cum off
of Tommy's belly and applied it as a lubricant to his ass. Ohhhhh, that
felt good. Paul put Tommy on his back, propped up Tommy's ass with pillows,
kissed him tenderly, then moved into position for his first ass fucking.

Paul's growing cockhead entered what would soon be its favorite place in
the world. Tommy gasped, then begged for all of his sweet man meat. Tommy
even said bad words. "Fuck me, Lover. Oh, Fuck me, please. Put your big
manly cock up my little girl pussy. Make me pregnant! I want your baby!"

Where did Tommy come up with this stuff? Wherever, it worked on Paul. The
heat. The friction. His love for Tommy. His words. Paul's nerve
endings. Bloooey! A big load of cum up Tommy's fine butt. Tommy cried
softly. "You took my virginity!" While not technically true, Cindy had been
there earlier that day, it was close enough to arouse Paul all over again.

His cock popped out of the tight ring and was followed by gloppy boygoo. He
mounted Tommy, kissing him and said. "If you're a girl. What do I call
you?"

Tommy thought. "Katie," he said. And that was that.

Paul said. "Girls get their nipples sucked, Katie." The rascal pulled off
Katie's bra and sucked deliciously on her right nipple. Aaaaaaaaah. That
was a Katie button. Then Paul sucked on the left nipple. Katie came bloody
murder!

We all have our weaknesses.

Katie remembered how Paul had reacted when fingers invaded his pooper. She
got to her knees and put Paul on his back. Then she took his poop-stained
cock in her mouth and sucked beautifully. Just as Paul was really enjoying
things, Katie stuck two fingers in his butt. Paul came bloody murder.

After an afternoon of such delights, the five gathered for dinner. Laurie
asked Paul why he was dressed as a boy while Tommy was still dressed as a
sissy.

Paul answered, "We were doing what you told us, Ms. Drew, practicing our
ass fucking, when Tommy asked if he could be the girl and I would be the
boy. I thought that would help both our acting skills, so I agreed."

Laurie heard Mr. Burns (of The Simpsons) in her head saying, "Excellent!"
She said, "I like to see you boys showing initiative, as long as it's
consistent with our acting goals. Tommy, did you like being a girl?"

"Yes, ma'am. But please call me Katie."

Mr. Burns came back.

"All right, Katie. What did you like about being a girl?"

Katie thought. "I liked giving myself to Paul. I liked being a receptacle
for his hot cum. I liked kissing him and sucking his cock and getting his
cum all over my face. I liked wearing stockings and panties and heels and
pretty nighties. But most of all, I liked making Paul happy."

Very nice, Laurie thought. And sweet. "Well said, Katie. Would you like to
keep on being a girl?"

"I would, but tonight it's Paul's turn and I'll be the boy again. Then
we'll figure what's next."

These are the finest boys I could have ever selected, Laurie thought. Tears
came to her eyes. She was beginning to love these boys as much as she loved
her nieces. "Paul, what should we call you when you're a girl?"

"Beth," Paul said. And Beth it was.

After dinner, Laurie washed the rouge and sissy make-up from Katie's face
and showed Beth and her how to apply make-up properly -- foundation, blush,
mascara for long, lovely lashes, eye liner, eye shadow, lipstick and even
lip gloss. Katie and Beth looked like perfect angels of love. Laurie, Cindy
and Jenny helped them apply it themselves. All together, three good hours
of fucking time were lost, but it allowed a recharge of everyone's cum
batteries. Katie and Beth waved good night and went to their room. Katie
kissed Beth's beautiful face. Beth went off to get into her lingerie of
love and Katie washed off her make-up and became Tommy again. A very horny
Tommy. A Tommy who wanted his prick in someplace warm and wet soon.

When Tommy emerged from the bathroom, Beth was lying on the bed on her back
stroking the head of her stiff cock that was extended above her black lace
panty triangle. Goo was oozing out and she was pouting her lips and
wiggling seductively to arouse her Tommy. Tommy didn't need much in the way
of encouragement. He joined her on the bed, kissed her into a coma, sucked
her cock until she blew a storm, then ate out her terribly sensitive ass
until she came three times, each more powerful than the last. And Tommy
still hadn't cum.

His poor peter was stressed to the max when he spooned up to Beth from
behind and, speaking words of love, entered her delightful ass. Beth gasped
loudly and moaned, "Tommy, I love you, so much!"

Tommy took that as license to plow her pooper for a good 20 minutes, as he
tickled her nipples and kissed her neck and glossed mouth. He even made her
cum as he did. His boygoo drooled from its tender quarters as Beth moved to
face Tommy, kissing him with the desperation of complete love for
another. She kissed his neck, his chest, his boyish nipples, his tummy and
his cock, licking her own poop from it, bathing his balls and sucking him
to another ball-draining explosion. And it was only 9 p.m.


Chapter Fourteen -- Sissyboy Week -- Thursday

Tommy woke up most delightfully to the sight of his sweet Beth's head
bobbing on his cock. It had been almost three hours since his last cum, so
he was very randy and his balls were full. Beth locked eyes with Tommy,
smiled, and sucked him to a four-star orgasm.

They took their shower (another frantic, quivering, moaning ass-pounding
for Beth) and dressed as sissy boys for the next-to-last time. They applied
make-up the right way that morning, including lip-gloss. Even they knew
that they looked hot!

What could be new today, they wondered.

Laurie was all business that morning rehearsing the last scenes. After
lunch, Michael came by to take the girls to their nail appointments and
Laurie did something she hadn't done since the workshop began. She turned
the television on and told the boys to watch whatever they wanted. Paul
wanted to watch Katie taking his cock up her ass, but they complied.

Fifteen minutes later, the doorbell rang. It was Tommy's and Paul's
admirers and Laurie's yard boys, John and Bobby! Tommy and Paul screamed,
squealed and ran to hide. They would be humiliated if their two older
friends saw them in stockings, heels, garter belts, panties and bras.

Laurie didn't seem to care. She invited John and Bobby in and called Tommy
and Paul. What could they do? They obeyed Ms. Drew.

When the pretty sissies appeared, John and Bobby's eyes got as big as
saucers. They thought they were in love before. Now they knew it.

Laurie said, "Don't drool boys. You'll ruin my carpet. Tommy and Paul are
in role for a play we're doing. It's only acting. Say, would you like to
help us with one scene?"

Anything if we can touch those hotties, John and Bobby thought. They agreed
eagerly.

"Wonderful. The scene calls for the sissyboys' dommy sisters to force them
to have sex with two boys whom they pull in off the street. Cindy and Jenny
are getting their nails done, so I'll fill in for them. Ready?"

Oh, Baby, John and Bobby thought.

"You boys sit here until I motion for you. For this play, the characters
are Katie and Beth. OK."

Katie and Beth took their places.

"All right, my little `sisters.' I know you've enjoyed kissing each other,
sucking each other's cocks and fucking each other's sissy asses, but it's
time for you to share."

John and Bobby quivered with lust, picturing Tommy and Paul in carnal
passion.

"Jenny went to the mall and asked two boys if they would like to fuck two
sissies. They agreed and she brought them back. Now remember when they come
in, you have to do what we order."

Katie and Beth cried and begged Laurie not to make them have sex with two
strange boys. They were excellent little actresses, because they very much
wanted to see how their friends' cocks would feel "back there." John and
Bobby would be their first boys, except for each other. It was very
exciting!

Laurie was deaf to their entreaties and summoned John and Tommy. As the
script dictated, when Katie and Beth saw that the boys were cute, they
became little flirts and teasers. They shyly bit their knuckles,
halfheartedly tried to hide their bare skin, batted their pretty eyes and
giggled.

Laurie became the director again. "Go ahead and kiss the sissyboys. They're
not tramps. They want you to take the initiative."

John had been whacking his wiener dreaming of Tommy's soft lips and
gorgeous legs since the day he met him. The sight of Katie, with pretty
lingerie and perfect makeup captured his heart for life. He trembled as he
took her in his arms. She threw her arms around his neck and put her sweet
head on his manly chest. They kissed. It was electric and life altering. At
that moment, Katie knew that she was to be a girl for life. It was just too
good to give up. John knew that Katie was the only girl he wanted.

Bobby couldn't get his mind off the sight of Paul's tight ass in that
little red Speedo. He had milked his balls dry and cried himself to sleep
convinced that it was never to be. Now Beth stood before him, his for the
kissing and everything elsing. How was he so lucky? Bobby held Beth and
trembled with excitement and nervousness. She looked in his eyes. He saw
her long lashes accented by mascara. Her eyes were moist with girlie
excitement. They kissed and Beth felt the same epiphany. She was to be a
girl for life and she knew it.

John almost asphyxiated Katie with his passion. She whispered in his ear
and he removed all his clothes. Bobby noticed and followed his lead. Katie
and Beth had seen the boys in their bathing suits, but now they were seeing
some new, choice bits. Excellent, straight, good-sized, very excited
cocks. Hairy, large ball bags, filled with the juice of life. Smooth,
lightly haired asses, tight and muscular. Yummy!

John asked if he looked OK to Katie. She responded by kissing him on the
mouth, then slipped to her knees and licked his balls. John moaned loudly.

Beth slipped down and kissed Bobby's boner from balls to peelips, smearing
some lipstick along the path. Bobby almost came, then silently recited the
pledge of allegiance and the words to Rocky Racoon. "Her name was
McGill. She called herself Lil. But everyone knew her as Nancy." That
calmed him down. But then Beth took his cock in her mouth and sucked
lustily. Oh, my! Then she rubbed his ass as she sucked him. My, my! Then
she put her middle finger right up his pooper as she dedicated her entire
tongue to Bobby's most sensitive epidermis. Bobby grunted and spewed a
sweet load of goo, right in Beth's face. His first impulse was to
apologize, but when he saw Beth wallowing happily in his greasy juice, he
smiled at her and mouthed the words, "I love you." Beth was very lovable.

Meanwhile, Katie was proving herself to be all John had imagined in his
autoerotic revels. She licked. She stroked. She sucked. She seemed to know
just when he was going to cum and what to do to delay the event until John
was frantic. Finally, Katie put on a steady motion and teased John's balls
just right and John fell off the cliff, was caught in an earthquake and got
hit by the love train. John didn't know that much or that cumming hard was
possible. Katie had a nice belly full of cum, a load on her face and a
feeling of contentment with her role in life. John wanted to find a justice
of the peace immediately.

The girls stood and kissed their boyfriends sweetly, getting a bit of cum
on the boys' faces in the process.

The director said, "I don't think it's polite to leave the girls
unsatisfied, do you?"

The boys felt guilty but didn't know what to do. Laurie put two pillows on
the floor on each side of the room. The girls got the idea and lay on the
pillows, propping their backs up, spreading their stockinged legs and
exposing their sweet pussyholes.

"Boys, a gentleman makes sure his girlfriend's ass is good and lubricated
before he puts his big cock up there. The best way to lubricate a girl's
asshole is with your tongue. I presume you want to do the best for these
girls."

John and Bobby looked at Katie and Beth. They pictured them in wedding
dresses on their arms. They would crawl over broken glass to get their
cocks in those pussies. They eagerly swore their devotion.

Laurie motioned. The girls wiggled provocatively and made pouty
kissielips. The boys tore over to the girls, who got on their stomachs. The
boys used their thumbs to part the girls' asscheeks, then dug their faces
in the girls' luscious butts. How the girls squealed with joy as they were
eaten out! Each noise fired the boys up, re-stiffening their chargers. The
boys vowed to eat their pussyholes until the girls begged for the boys'
cocks in their asses. After 15 minutes of anal ecstasy, Jenny came hard
into the top pillow. Katie followed seconds later with her own loving
tribute to John's ass-licking skill. Then they begged the boys to fuck
them.

The girls moved the pillows next to each other, moved the cummy pillows to
the bottom, then got on their backs with the pillows arching their torsos
and exposing their soaked holes to their beaux. Their limp cocks flopped on
their tummies as they held their arms out to encourage the boys to mount
them. They didn't need much encouragement.

Oh that was good! For all four of them, and the director! Each girl had a
big, hot, hard cock, rubbing the sensitive membranes of her butt. Beth's
ass was very sensitive and she was hard and hot in less then a minute. She
asked Bobby to stroke her cock and he complied eagerly. Katie asked John to
lean over, push up her bra and kiss her sensitive nipples. He did so
immediately and she wiggled and mewed. Her clitty responded immediately
too. Oh that titty torture was lovely.

John and Bobby were in the best hotel in heaven. They felt every thrust and
wanted to put it in their life's scrapbook. They adored these girls, with
or without the fucking. But, man, was that fucking terrific!

John felt his toes tingle. His orgasm was starting, but he never felt it
that far from his cock. His hair tingled. This was going to be a good
one. He licked Katie's nipples more sensuously and skinned her clitty. She
shuddered and stretched her head to kiss John. Cum leaped from her cock and
she screamed with joy. John had his first head-to-toe orgasm, flooding
Katie's tight ass with his love goo.

Beth panted and groaned. She winced, globbed out four big cummy spurts,
then smiled at Bobby, stretched her neck and kissed him. He trembled all
over and had an orgasm bigger than all the others he had ever had
combined. He was young and didn't need to call 911. But he came close.

The boys pulled out and covered the girls' bodies with their own, kissing
them and swearing eternal love.

Laurie stood up and yelled "Cut. Excellent rehearsal, everyone. John and
Bobby, you two have real acting potential. I hope you'll come back and swim
on Saturday with Tommy and Paul. I know you four boys are great friends."

This was the last thing any of the four wanted to hear. They wanted the
moment to go on forever. And they certainly didn't want Katie and Beth to
disappear, replaced by Tommy and Paul. But they obeyed. Maybe Laurie had
something up her sleeve.

John and Bobby went to their homes, happy about what had happened, but
apprehensive about the future. John lay in his bed reliving the ecstasy and
contemplating his love for Katie or Tommy or whoever that wonderful person
was. Bobby stroked his 15-year-old boymeat, pretending that he and Beth
were in bed on their honeymoon. In his fantasy, Beth had big boobies and
she was removing her wedding gown sensuously, teasing Bobby with the
greatest show on earth.

Was it to be?


Chapter Fifteen -- Sissyboy Week -- Friday

The strangest, most wonderful week in the lives of Tommy/Katie and
Paul/Beth was ending with a performance of Fred Gingerman's play,
"Sissyboys." It didn't seem to have much plot, but a lot of sex. Well,
there must be an audience for that stuff.

Laurie invited a small group of her friends, six men and eight women, who
watched with the same kind of attention displayed by the audience in
"Springtime for Hitler," the play within the play in Mel Brooks' "The
Producers." They watched Tommy and Paul come copiously, visibly and noisily
six times during the two-hour performance. Perhaps the most erotic scene of
all was the finale, when the sissyboys were transformed by their sisters
into girls. Gorgeous, sexily dressed, perfectly made-up, delicious
girls. There wasn't a limp cock or a dry set of panties in the house. The
audience cheered vigorously and rushed the stage to congratulate Tommy and
Paul. The boys beamed with pride, but wondered why everyone who hugged them
seemed to be trying to cop a feel under their pretty dresses. Some of those
congratulatory kisses involved tongue as well. Oh, well. They guessed it
was part of acting.

Their director was also filled with praise. But she made the boys feel sad
when she said, "That was incredible, but I'm sure you want to get out of
those dresses and go back to being boys again." They didn't, but didn't
have the courage to tell Ms. Drew.

Laurie continued. "There is one favor I would ask, however. One of my
oldest acquaintances, Jeff Adams, whom I believe you rehearsed with earlier
this week, has made a special request. He knows you're really boys, but he
is very aroused by you. Before you slip out of character, could you just
have sex with him? It would be a personal favor to me."

Another trip to man's cockland sounded wonderful to Katie and Beth, so they
agreed.

"Thank you so much. He's lying on the bed in my room. Just get undressed
down to your pink panties and join him there. Leave that beautiful make-up
on. It's very attractive." Laurie kissed the little cuties and scooted them
on their way.

As they entered Laurie's room wearing only wary expressions and pink
panties, Katie and Beth saw that their admirer was already naked and
erect. He sat on the side of the bed and beckoned the girls to him. "This
is so good of you," Jeff said. "You two are so sexy, I wouldn't have lived
another minute without making love to you."

The girls blushed with pride and flushed with sexual heat. Jeff's cock was
so big and hot and hard. Could it really fit in their little poopers?
Although they had seen that big thing three days ago and even played with
it, they seemed to be seeing everything anew.

"You're very pretty girls," Jeff said.

Katie and Beth blushed again. What girl doesn't like to hear that?

"And you have very pretty pink panties with nice little bulges in
them. After all those earth-shattering orgasms you ladies had in that dumb
play, I'm surprised that you're stiff again. I must be more attractive than
I thought."

The girls giggled. Beth asked, "Would you like to see our cocks?"

Showing world-class restraint, Jeff said, "Not just yet. Do you girls like
to kiss each other and stick your tongues in each other's mouths? I'll bet
you do." The girls nodded shyly.

"Would you stand closer to me and show me?"

The girls eagerly complied, kissing each other sweetly and hotly. Jeff
noticed their bulges growing. As the girls kissed, Jeff reached down the
back of Katie's silky panties and stroked her smooth, warm ass. Katie
wiggled in appreciation and kept kissing Beth. Then Jeff insinuated himself
up to Katie's erect right nipple and gave it a lusty lick and suck. Good
golly! Katie shook and quivered at the intense combination of pleasurable
sensations. She was very excited when Jeff inserted two talented fingers in
her butthole and began to worship Katie's left nipple. That did it. The
excitement of the day and the arousal of being with her lover and a big,
hairy man threw Katie off the cliff. She bucked, whimpered, kissed Beth
harder, pushed her ass back on Jeff's fingers and her nipple forward on his
mouth, rubbed her little cock against the inside of her silky panties and
blew a huge load of hot cum all over her formerly clean panties. What a
relief!
 Katie couldn't have held back one more second and no one even touched her
clitty. Yuck, though. She hoped she could take those panties off soon.

Jeff seemed very pleased with himself. He asked, "Did you like that,
Honey?"

Katie, the little teaser, nodded shyly and batted her eyes.

Then Jeff asked, "Do you girls suck each other's pretty little cocks?"

The girls' eyes lit up at the pleasant answer to that question. They nodded
eagerly.

"OK, Beth would you come over to me, please."

Beth stood in front of Jeff. Jeff began to lick Beth's prickie through her
panties. His saliva was plentiful and so was his skill. Beth was getting
very excited from the added excitement of the silky material massaging her
sensitive prickhead. She pouted her lips and Katie moved over and began to
kiss her.

When Beth's excitement was high and her squeals and whimpers showed her to
be near her climax, Jeff stopped abruptly and asked her to lie on her
back. She moaned a little about being cheated of a bellywhomper of a cum,
but what followed was better. Jeff lifted Beth's right foot and kissed
it. Mmmmmm. He admired and praised Beth's pretty toes and hot-pink
toenails. Then he sucked her little toe and she arched her back with
surprise, arousal and lust. He moved on to the next toe, licking the area
between each as he went. Beth was whimpering anew and saying unladylike
words. When all the toes had been sucked and Jeff was giving out seconds,
he asked Beth if she would like Katie to suck her cock while Jeff licked
and sucked her delicious digits.

"Yes, please," Beth moaned.

Katie sucked Beth's pretty thing through her panties while Jeff drove her
wild with his erotic toe sucking. Beth was winding up for a perfect
storm. When it came, she was weeping and babbling. It hit Beth in waves and
wet her panties so badly that cum was oozing from the leg holes. But it was
worth it.

After CPR on Beth, Katie asked shyly if she could, you know, sort of, have
her toes, well, sucked too, if it wouldn't be too much trouble.

Jeff said that he would love to do that, but since he was so aroused by
loving the two cutest girls in the state, perhaps he could get a little
oral relief for himself. Beth got off her deathbed and agreed to suck that
big whomper while her lover, Katie got the toe treatment. What a friend!

Beth got between Jeff's knees and took his hot pole in her mouth. It tasted
yummy. He had a manly musk that Katie's, Cindy's and Jenny's cocks were
missing. It held a faint taste of urine, which added to the enjoyment. As
Jeff groaned with pleasure, Katie got on her back and offered her soft foot
to Jeff. He accepted it with delight, kissing each hot-pink toenail, then
sucking each toe into submission.

Katie was in paradise. Boys never experience pleasure like this. She was
being worshiped as a goddess and she adored it.

Her gooey prick began to stir again and Jeff, the rogue, was massaging her
crotch with his toes. It was amazing the skill he had with his toes on
Katie's stressed balls and aroused cock. Oh, and he dug so nicely with his
tongue between her toes. All this while he was getting a world-class cock
sucking from Beth. It was so exciting and...Yeowie! Holy cow!
Squealllllllllllllllllll!!!!!!!!!!!!!! "Oh, Mr. Adamssssssssss!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Jeff grunted twice and almost drowned Beth with his copious
cum. "Gasp. Pant. Call me, Jeff."

Moments later, Jeff lay on his back and asked Beth to sit on his face,
looking toward his toes. He skinned her panties down her ass, leaving them
covering her semi-hard cock in the front. "This is payback for that
excellent blowjob, Sweetie." Then he stuck his tongue what felt like 18
inches into her asshole and ate her to a shuddering, squealing orgasm,
again flooding her poor panties.

The girls now had two cum loads each in their panties and were wondering
what was next. Jeff sat on the edge of the bed again and called Katie
over. Like cutting a fine diamond or opening a delicate flower, Jeff gently
peeled Katie's panties, an inch at a time. Each bit of cum that was
revealed, Jeff lovingly licked up and swallowed. When Katie's prick popped
out, he sucked and licked all the cum, dried and fresh, from her growing
rod. He licked her balls clean, then went down her legs and into her ass
crack to get every molecule. Katie had never been so excited. Beth was
standing by praying that she would receive this intensely erotic treatment
herself. Her prayers were answered. For the third time that week, the girls
were in love.

Jeff lay on his back again and asked his third big question. "And do you
girls fuck each other's sissy asses?"

They admitted as such.

"Then Katie, please put your pretty cock in my mouth and offer your ass to
Beth for a good shagging. I want to suck some more of your sweet cum. When
you leave your treasure in my mouth. Please sit on my cock as I suck
Beth. After that, we'll improvise. OK?"

OK, OK, OK!

Hours later, Katie and Beth were lying naked on Katie's bed, kissing and
crying their pretty eyes out. Their cocks were finally limp, but showing
signs that they were enjoying the kissing...and maybe the tears. After a
light tap on their door, Jenny walked in. She saw the little cuties and
said, "Haven't your two little sex fiends had enough? You must have cum a
dozen times already today. And what the heck are you crying for?"

Beth bawled, "Fourteen! And our lives are over!"

Jenny said, "Oh, because Aunt Laurie said you have to go back to being boys
again? Is that a problem?"

Katie wailed, "But we don't want to be boys. We love being girls. We want
to be girls forever!"

"OK. Please stop crying. You're both so darn pretty even crying. Make me
happy and smile."

"We can't!" SOB!

"OK, girls," Jenny said. "Let's connect the dots. Did you ladies happen to
notice that Cindy and I have cocks?"

[Sniffle] "Yes."

"Good. Now do you know how we got these pretty, stiff things?" Jenny
stroked her cock in punctuation. The girls eyed her movements and her cock.

Beth ventured, "You were born with them?"

"Bingo! Cindy and I were once two jamokes named Ryan and David. Our mothers
and Aunt Laurie are best friends. Two summers ago, when we were your age,
our mothers went to get their pussies pounded on a cruise with their
boyfriends. Ryan, now Cindy, and I went to stay with Aunt Laurie. Like you,
she gave us every opportunity to be a girl and do everything girls do,
including lots of sex. Then, WHEN WE ASKED HER, she helped convince our
mothers to let us live as girls. Then she helped us get together with a
wonderful organization called Prisoner Exchange, which helped us make body
modifications, including these fabulous breasts, and helped us relocate. We
really couldn't live where we grew up as boys. They were terrific. Our moms
were and are terrific and our lives are terrific, mostly because of Aunt
Laurie. But you have to ask."

The girls trembled with hope and fear. "But, what if she says no?" Katie
asked.

"You won't know until you try, Honey. Just think about how it would be to
be the most popular girls in school. Wearing pretty clothes. Having all the
boys and a lot of the girls after your body. Fucking boys, girls and the
occasional man or woman. That's what it's like for Cindy and me. Just
ask. I think I see life in those overworked pricks. Are you thinking about
walking the halls at school, clacking along in your high heels, ass swaying
in your short skirt, all the boys and half the girls drooling and imagining
what it would be like to peel your panties?"

The girls nodded and their pricks rose yet again.

"0h! By the way, did you have fun with Jeff?"

Katie said, "It was incredible."

"Did he suck your toes and make you cum in your panties, then lick it off?
I thought so. I love that. He walked out of here whistling. After he
stopped to see me and fill my ass with two hot loads. What stamina for his
age! Now let me see those cocks. Let's talk and make each other happy while
Cindy fucks Aunt Laurie in her room."


Chapter Sixteen -- Third Weekend -- Transition

The next morning, dutifully, Katie and Beth woke up, removed their nail
polish, dressed as boys, and called each other Tommy and Paul.

Cindy and Jenny had been picked up earlier by Michael and Jeff. So the boys
had breakfast with Laurie, who was all chipper. At 10 a.m., Laurie
suggested that the boys get into their bathing suits because John and Bobby
would be coming over soon.

Dejectedly, Tommy and Paul withdrew to their room. They stripped naked,
admired each other's beautiful forms, kissed and fondled a bit, then put on
their tiny, tight, red Speedos that showed off their pretty bodies and
almost showed every detail of their cocks, balls and asses. Oh how they
wished they were in bikinis right then, with titties and John and Bobby
loving their bodies. They dreamed of themselves in silky black stockings
and heels, on their knees in adoration of their boyfriends' cocks.

When they went downstairs and outside to the pool, John and Bobby were
already there, listening to Laurie saying, "And remember that the little
sex business of two days ago was acting. I don't want any of that
corrupting these fine boys. There will be none of that homosex in my
house!"

That about did it, Tommy and Paul thought. John and Bobby will never want
us now.

John and Bobby shyly greeted Tommy and Paul. Even if it's only "acting,"
ass fucking tends to alter a relationship. Tommy and Paul wanted to throw
themselves in the boys' arms and rub cocks with them, but instead, they
walked over to the pool's edge. John and Bobby watched their lovers' asses
move in their Speedos. The four jumped in the pool and began to play Marco
Polo. Laurie went in the house, but found a spot to observe them unseen.

Never was the game of Marco Polo played with more touching. Everyone was
very overheated when Tommy pulled himself out of the pool. As Tommy rose,
the water pulled his Speedo down two inches, exposing his ass crack
teasingly. Poor John was in agony. Tommy got a ball and suggested a game of
keep-away. John was to be "it" first.

The ball was thrown skillfully between Paul, Bobby and Tommy until it ended
up in Tommy's hands with John in full charge at him. Tommy shrieked and
held the ball behind him with both hands. John wrapped his arms around
Tommy to grab the ball and all heaven broke loose.

Despite Laurie's warnings, Tommy and John couldn't deny what they
felt. Tommy felt John's strong arms envelop him and he held his lips up for
a kiss. John eagerly kissed him, swapping tongues and trembling with
love. Still in the water, John put both hands down the back of Tommy's suit
and lifted Tommy by his bare ass, kissing him for all he was worth.

John then lifted Tommy up and seated him on the edge of the pool. John
peeled Tommy's Speedo "panties" and took Tommy's cock in his mouth. As he
sucked, John was so happy and excited, he cried. Tommy squealed with love
and pleasure.

Meanwhile, Paul and Bobby had followed the leaders. They kissed and removed
their suits, fondling each other's cocks and balls. They were skinning each
other's foreskins, gasping and panting with pleasure. Just as everyone
except John had come bloody murder, Laurie ran out of the house yelling,
"What are you doing? Oh, this is terrible. I can't have gay sex in my
house."

Tommy and Paul were terrified. Would they be sent home in disgrace? In some
ways, sex with their lovers had still been worth it.

Then Laurie said, "Of course, it would be different if two of you were
girls."

Finally, Tommy and Paul took the hint. They ran, their cummy cocks swinging
back and forth, to Laurie and hugged her. "Oh, please, Ms. Drew. Please let
us be girls. We want to be girls for the rest of our lives."

Laurie hugged them back and said, "Oh, my dearest little sweethearts. Of
course you can. Auntie will help you. Auntie loves her new nieces. Now dry
those tears, go upstairs, fix your make-up and put on the pretty stockings
and nighties I laid out for you. Let me talk to your boyfriends about
loving you properly, then I'll call their mothers and tell them the boys
will be here until 10 or so. I think you can have a lot of fun between now
and then, don't you?"

They girls covered their auntie with kisses then ran into the house to
primp for a first-class fucking. Life was good.


Chapter Seventeen -- Wrapping Up

The rest of the summer was heaven for all.

Katie and Beth learned all about being girls from experts, Auntie, Cindy
and Jenny. They bought beautiful clothes, spent hours making themselves
gorgeous, made love to each other, their older "sisters," their auntie (the
girls discovered they loved pussy almost as well as cock), Jeff Adams, and
especially, the two newest holders of the luckiest-guys-on-earth title,
John and Bobby.

When Bobby took Beth, whom he kept envisioning as his future bride, to
dinner at his house, Bobby's mom congratulated him on his choice of the
"most feminine girl I've met in a long time." When Bobby told his mom
everything about Beth, his mom was undeterred. "She's a keeper,
Bobby. Don't lose her. And by the way, that was a very nice handjob she
gave you while we were having dessert. I only recognized it because I gave
daddy many such a thrill when we went to dinner at grandma's. Again, Bobby,
a keeper."

Jenny continued to enjoy every moment she spent with everyone, especially
Jeff, who seemed to actually be in love with her. They would have to deal
with that some day, but for now, Jenny was thinking about junior year in
high school and all that cum the boys at home were saving for her. And then
there were all those new male teachers she wanted to know better.

Cindy had another great summer. She was especially happy that she had a
role in helping Katie and Beth find their niche in life and an opportunity
for real happiness. She enjoyed her time with Michael, especially when he
was the sissy and she was being the aggressor. She did enjoy being the
fucker as well as the fucked.

Laurie was happy but knew that the job was only half done. She had spoken
to Katie's and Beth's mothers to explain what had happened and found them
to be very sympathetic. They obviously loved their children very much. She
wanted to visit them both in person, with Katie and Beth and the two
success stories, Cindy and Jenny. She wanted to explain about Prisoner
Exchange and to recommend that both families be relocated to Laurie's town,
so the girls could support each other and be near their excellent, loving
boyfriends.

The five of them prepared for their pilgrimage and bid tearful farewells to
John, Bobby, Michael and Jeff.

Since Laurie was heading to New York for her next play after her
pilgrimage, she left her house keys with Michael and asked him to keep an
eye on things.

Michael was tearful as he walked through Laurie's house. He had brought the
Spermstorm3000 in with him from the trunk of his car (a safe place, he
thought) because he needed comfort. Not only had five of the only six
people who made life in this burg livable just left, the sixth, his friend
and lover Harry, had just written him from Europe to say that he was going
to comply with his father's wishes and attend his dad's alma mater out of
state.

Life was bleak. Michael found himself in Laurie's bedroom, where he did a
little work with her cosmetics and put on some of her lingerie, including
her black, silky stockings. He lay on her bed, lubed his asshole and primed
the Spermstorm3000. Maybe the day wouldn't be a total loss.

Jeff said goodbye to everyone and felt real regret to see Jenny, Katie and
Beth go. Maybe he was growing up, if you can call a 30-something man
lusting after two 13-year-olds and a 15-year-old maturation. Laurie had
told him that she left the selected proofs from his photo contact sheet in
her bedroom. So he let himself in with his key and walked up to get
them. When he entered the room, he saw Michael Dickson, an 18-year-old
young man whom Jeff had known all his life, on his back, in exquisite drag,
being fucked violently by a sophisticated machine with a large
cock. Michael had found his own cock in the silky folds of his lingerie and
was pulling it hard, squealing and grunting through his pretty, glossed
lips. He didn't notice Jeff, until Jeff stripped naked and stood next to
Michael with his cock in prime arousal.

Michael came violently, screaming like a sissy girl, then, upon opening his
eyes, screamed again as he saw the naked Jeff. Considering his options,
Michael used the remote to make the Spermstorm3000 back out of his ass. He
turned on his stomach, raised his ass in Jeff's direction and looked back
at Jeff in obvious invitation.

Jeff stroked his erect cock, looked at Michael and said, "Michael, this
could be the beginning of a beautiful relationship."

THE END

SIDEBAR -- TRANSCRIPT OF INFOMERCIAL

"Spermstorm3000"

Running Time 28:00

Copyright 2008 by Spermco, Inc., Fromage, Wisconsin


DISCLAIMER -- The following is a paid commercial program of Spermco,
Inc. Transgender Television (TGTV) does not endorse the products sold. We
merely carry this program.

LOUD, REALLY BAD MUSIC

VISUAL -- OPENING PHOTO MONTAGE -- Cute Tgirls in pretty dresses, stockings
and heels, walking and smiling at the camera and waving.

VOICEOVER -- Spermco, America's number one line of sex aids for Tgirls
presents...

FANFAIR

VOICEOVER -- Amazing Eruptions!

MUSIC -- Bad disco.

VISUAL -- A series of pictures of the same pretty T-girls in bed, on their
backs, stroking their penises to copious, powerful orgasms, with sperm
flying in all directions as they wince in ecstasy, then smile at the camera

VOICEOVER -- A sperm storm is brewing and you'll want to be on the right
side of it! Join us as we tell all you girls about a fantastic, new,
life-changing product, the Spermstorm3000. Here are our hostesses, Vanessa
LaFrench and Sissy Jessica!

AUDIENCE -- Wild cheering.

VISUAL -- An audience shot of 100 Tgirls. Some very attractive, some less
attractive.

VISUAL -- Vanessa LaFrench and Sissy Jessica appear on stage, waving to the
audience. Both are slim, pretty, very passable TGs. Vanessa is wearing a
little black dress with black stockings, black, four-inch, fuck-me pumps
and proper gold accessories. Jessica is wearing a white, summery dress with
white stockings and heels. Their blonde hair is big and well coiffed.

VANESSA: Thank you everyone. I'm so happy you can join us for the next half
hour to learn about some truly amazing eruptions and how you can have them
right in your own home. We're very excited about telling you all this,
aren't we, Sissy Jessica?

JESSICA: That's right, Vanessa. But we're not half as excited as some of
the people we'll see in the show. They'll be spewing their goo for you.

AUDIENCE: Ooooooooooooooh.

VANESSA: Spermco has made many terrific products for the TG community over
the years, such as the most natural breast forms ever made, books about
transgenderism, including a book filled with plausible excuses for such
questions as, why do I see garter tabs sticking through your trousers?
Spermco also developed what has been, to date, the world's best
masturbation device, the Spermstorm2000. As you can see, it fits over an
erect penis. Say, do we have any of those around here?

AUDIENCE: Me! Me!

VANESSA: The lady in the second row, yes, you. Come on down.

VISUAL: A pretty, short-skirted Tgirl walks to Vanessa and Jessica in her
very high heels.

VANESSA: What's your name, sweetie?

TGIRL: Barbi.

VANESSA: Well, Barbi, you're a doll.

AUDIENCE: Raucous laughter.

VANESSA: Barbi, would you show us your cock, please.

VISUAL: Barbi shimmies down a pair of pink panties, removes her skirt and
displays a fine six inches of girl meat.

AUDIENCE: Oooooooh.

VISUAL: Barbi holds her cock, salutes audience with it and giggles.

VANESSA: Barbi, dear, have you ever used the Spermstorm2000?

BARBI: Sure. At least twice a day.

VANESSA: Would you show us how it works, please?

BARBI: OK. You put this lubricant in it here. Then you rub some on your
clitty, like this. Ooooo. That feels good. Some people like the lubricant
on their balls too. It's personal preference. Then you fit the
Spermstorm2000 over your stiff prickie like this, set the stroke length and
speed. Then you turn it on and enjoy. It moves up and down, simulating a
good licking and sucking of your clitty. Oh, that's very nice. It's so
exciting with all these people watching. Oh.

JESSICA: Can I help?

VISUAL: Jessica reaches for Barbi's balls and strokes them expertly. Barbi
shows evident appreciation.

VANESSA: That's very kind of you to help Barbi like that, Jessica, but
remember, our audience of crossdressers is almost all hetero. They make a
big point of that. So don't cross any lines here, my sissy friend.

BARBI: Oh, my. The Spermstorm2000 and Jessica have this poor Tgirl all in a
dither. Keep squeezing those balls, Honey. They're about to ...Oh,
Aaaaaaaah [Whimper, grunt, moan].

VANESSA: Please note, everyone, that the sperm collects in this reservoir
at the end here for easy cleanup. So did you enjoy yourself, Barbi?

BARBI: Very much. I swear by the Spermstorm2000.

VANESSA: At the end of the show, we're going to bring you back and ask your
opinion of Spermco's brilliant new product, the Spermstorm3000. Here are
your skirt and panties. Thank you very much.

AUDIENCE: Cheering.

JESSICA: That Spermstorm2000 is a great product, Vanessa. I don't think
anything could ever beat that.

VANESSA: Honey, that was a sperm drizzle compared to what we're going to
see in this show. Let's take a look at...the Spermstorm3000!!!!

VISUAL: A curtain opens. Two world-class Tbabes wheel out a table carrying
a device that looks like a bread maker with attachments.

VANESSA: Missy and Renee are escorting a product that will revolutionize
autoeroticism, the Spermstorm3000. Why don't you tell us how it works,
Donna Pardo?

VOICEOVER: Thanks, Vanessa. The Spermstorm3000 allows you to stimulate
those sensitive anal tissues and prostate the way YOU want them to be
stimulated. It will bring you to bone-crushing orgasm, with or without a
partner. You won't even have to stroke your poker. It produces the world's
best anal orgasm and you won't need a cock up your ass to get one. We know
that's very attractive to our main audience, hetero Tgirls. YOU can choose
the depth, angle and speed of stroke. And you can control everything
through this handy, remote control device. When the time is right, you push
the red button and voila, a warm cum-like substance leaps out and fills
your ass with hot juice. Just like the real thing, but without that messy
gayness! There are so many options. You can choose the amount of cum --
drizzle, river or tsunami -- and the size of the penetration device, sissy,
that's nice or Oh, Baby!

VISUAL: Missy and Renee are busily holding up and pointing to features. As
Donna describes the three sizes of insertion devices, Missy holds up three
objects that look curiously like cocks. When she holds up the thick,
nine-inch-long, cock-shaped, insertion device, she kisses the tip with her
pretty lips, winks at the camera and gives it a parting suck.

AUDIENCE: Wild cheering.

VANESSA: Thank you, Donna, now let's... Jessica, what are you doing?

VISUAL: Jessica is dressed in a long slicker with a Gloucester fisherman's
hat.

JESSICA: You said we were going to be heading into a storm, so I wanted to
be ready.

VANESSA: Not that kind of a storm, Silly. A sperm storm! The cum will be
flying soon.

JESSICA: Oh, then I`d better wear this.

VISUAL: Jessica removes her slicker to reveal sexy white lingerie and
garter belt. Her large cock is red, angry and peeking above her little
triangle of panty.

AUDIENCE: Laughter.

VANESSA: You look really good, Jess. Are those Spermco breast forms you're
wearing?

JESSICA: You'll have to at least buy me dinner to find out, Honey.

AUDIENCE: Wild laughter

VANESSA: Let's meet some people who, we believe, will soon swear by the
Spermstorm3000. Here's Tina.

AUDIENCE: Cheers

VISUAL: Tina is a cute guy about 30 years old. He has a hairy chest, is
well-built and is naked except for black stockings, black stiletto pumps,
and a garter belt.

VANESSA: Welcome, Tina.

JESSICA: Yeah, Tina. That goes double for me. [Strokes her prickhead.]

VANESSA: Tell us about yourself and the Spermstorm3000.

TINA: Well, I'm a married, hetero guy and I like to dress as a woman now
and then. I wear stockings almost every day. My wife loves me very much and
we have great sex, but I need it a lot, you know, and she's gone a lot on
business or doesn't get home right away when I'm horny. So, she thought the
Spermstorm3000 would be good for me. This will be the first time I tried
it.

VANESSA: Wonderful, Tina. Missy will hook you up here. We'll get you
started on a slow, shallow stroke, then increase speed and depth. We'll
start you on the smallest insertion device and juice setting.

TINA: Uh, could I get the super-size on both of those, please?

VANESSA: I suppose. All right, just lie on this table.

JESSICA: Let me help you with that, Missy. I'll just put this cock, I mean
insertion device by Tina's hot, hairy asshole and ...

TINA: Ohhhhhhh.

JESSICA: We didn't start it yet, Honey.

TINA: I know. Your fingers, just feel so good in there.

JESSICA: How did they get in there? OK. Now we turn it on. Here's your
remote control. How does it feel?

VISUAL: Tina's eight-inch, hairy cock is fiercely erect. She is moaning and
writhing. Her face is a mask of pleasure.

TINA: Uhhhhhh. Gasp. Whimper. Aaaaaaaaah.

VANESSA: We'll take that as a good. We'll come back to Tina in a few
minutes. Mitzi, welcome to the program. Tell us your story, please.

VISUAL: Mitzi is a barely passable (if one's vision is 20/400), middle-aged
Tgirl, wearing a nightie, stockings and very high heels.

MITZI: Thank you, Vanessa. I'm married, with two grown children and have
been dressing for years. I always wondered what it would be like to have
real anal stimulation, but since I'm hetero, I would never find out. Then
my wife heard about the Spermstorm3000 and she encouraged me to be on your
program. And could I super-size it too? Schlitz always said, you only go
around once in life. I'm grabbin' for the gusto.

VANESSA: Very nice, Honey. We would like to show the versatility of our
product, so would you bend over this chair, please? Thank you. Now Renee,
please roll up the Spermstorm3000 on its optional adjust-a-cart. Let's just
grease Mitzi's pooper up. Oh, you're nice and warm in there, Mitzi.

VISUAL: Mitzi giggles and wriggles as Vanessa's fingers lube her butt.

VANESSA: Here's your remote control. Let's just slip this big guy in
there. Oh, you like that. Are those tears in your eyes? You're very
erect. I'm going to have to try this myself.

JESSICA: Or with a friend, Vanessa. I'm free tonight.

VANESSA: [Chuckling] You'll be home with your wife, you little
teaser. Although that does sound like fun. Hmmm. Well, let's meet our last
demonstrator. Hey, we met you before. Barbi's back everyone!

AUDIENCE: Wild cheering.

VISUAL: Barbi is stripped to her bra and stockings, garter belt and
heels. Her cock is erect and un-pantied. She smiles prettily and waves.

JESSICA: So you want to see if anything beats the Spermstorm2000, right?

BARBI: Well, that and, since I won't have anything like the Spermstorm2000
working on my cock when that bad boy is up my ass, I thought maybe you
would like to help me out a bit.

JESSICA: [Blushes] I don't know whatever gave you that idea, Sweetie, but I
just may be able to help. I presume you want Mr. Big?

BARBI: Oh, yes.

JESSICA: We'll just put you on your back on this table with a couple of
pillows and let me grease you up. That's a nice prostate you have
there. Does this feel good?

BARBI: [gasp]

JESSICA: I thought so. Here's the Spermstorm3000. Enjoy. Oh and here's my
phone number if you have any questions after the show.

VANESSA: Let's move back to Tina and see how she's doing. You know,
Jessica, you can just lie back and enjoy the anal sensations or you can
stroke your poker. It's your choice. Oh, my, Jessica, Tina's stroking her
cock in rhythm with the Spermstorm3000. She seems to be very close to
orgasm.

JESSICA: Since this is only a 30-minute show, I volunteer to move it along
a bit.

VISUAL: Jessica removes Tina's hand from Tina's hot, hairy, hard,
ready-to-cum cock and begins to lick the head expertly. Tina squeals like a
little girl and shoots an amazing amount of cum for long distances, barely
missing Jessica's face.

VANESSA: What was that, audience?

AUDIENCE: A SPERMSTORM!!!!!!

VANESSA: That's right, folks! And thank you, Tina. Are you all right?

TINA: [Hairy chest heaving.] I think so. That was fantastic. My balls will
be empty for a week.

JESSICA: I doubt that, Honey. I'll bet I could...

VANESSA: Let's go see how Mitzi is doing. Oh look, she's so excited, she
can barely stand on those pretty heels. And look at all that ass-juice
running down her thighs. Do you think she'll live through this, Jessica?

JESSICA: I believe I can help Mitzi too. It's all right, Honey. Jessie will
help all the cummies out. Just concentrate on what's going on in your
pretty ass and I'll milk your pecker with my hand. Go ahead and have a good
cry. Getting ass-fucked can be emotional. Goodness knows I ...Oh, Mitzi, is
that a spermstorm brewing? I think it is. Wow!

VISUAL: A world-class load of cum leaps from Mitzi's prick and puddles on
the floor. Mitzi pushes the red button and her ass fills with the
cum-substitute, which dribbles down her thighs. She begins to bawl and
melts into Jessica's arms. Jessica kisses her sweetly on the lips and pats
her on the back.

VANESSA: What was that, audience?

AUDIENCE: A SPERMSTORM!!!!!!

MITZI: That was incredible. I'm going to quit my job and stay home with my
Spermstorm3000 all day.

VANESSA: Not a bad idea. It's a terrific product. OK, let's see how Barbi's
doing.

VISUAL: Barbi's back is arched, she is stroking a very red, sore-looking
prick and muttering four-letter words.

JESSICA: Jessie's here. Baby, Calm down and let me give you Jessie's
special salve.

VISUAL: Jessica takes Barbi's lovely, but sore cock in her mouth and sucks
it lewdly. Within seconds, Barbi screams, "Oh, Fuck," Jessica removes her
mouth and sprays a huge cum load in a 360.

VANESSA: What was that, audience?

AUDIENCE: A SPERMSTORM!!!!!!

VANESSA: Very good! Now Barbi, how much would you expect to pay for the
Spermstorm3000?

BARBI: I don't know, but if I have to re-mortgage my house, I will. I would
guess, $2,000.

VANESSA: $2,000! Audience?

AUDIENCE: LOWER! LOWER!

VANESSA: How about half that? $1,000?

AUDIENCE: LOWER! LOWER!

VANESSA: All right. $895.

AUDIENCE: Wild cheering.

VANESSA: And if you call this number and order in the next hour, we'll
throw in the adjust-a-cart, so you can get it in the ass while you're
standing or on all fours. Doggy style.

AUDIENCE: Woof! Woof!

VANESSA: I would like to thank our fine audience, Barbi, Tina and Mitzi,
who all showed you just how much cum a ball sack can hold and of course,
you, Jessica.

JESSICA: Thank you, Vanessa. We have one more piece of business. Spermco
just called and they want you to demonstrate the Spermstorm3000 too. Lie
down, right there. Now let's get those panties off. Oh, that's some nice
pork there. Nessa. Hike that skirt up. How does this lube feel? I see you
like it. Look how big you are, my dear.

VANESSA: Could I have the Big Boy too?

JESSICA: Of course, you can, Honey. Oh, look how easily that slips in. I
think you've had other visitors. I know I have. Oh, it's making you twitch
a little. Here's your remote. What if you do something to distract yourself
so you don't come too soon? Like suck my cock. As you do that, I`ll stroke
you like I used to when we were in school. Oops. That was a secret, wasn't
it? Oh, well. That's it, Baby. Suck it just like that. Do you like the way
I slip your foreskin up and down? One grunt for yes.

VISUAL: Closing credits roll.

JESSICA: Oh, Nessa, Baby. I think we're in for two more spermstorms today.

VISUAL: Jessica comes in Vanessa's mouth, cum cascading over Vanessa's
cheeks and chin. Vanessa erupts violently in Jessica's soft, warm hand,
spraying cum on the camera lens.

THIS HAS BEEN A PRODUCTION OF SPERMCO, INCORPORATED, WHICH IS SOLELY
RESPONSIBLE FOR ITS CONTENT.


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