Date: Tue, 23 Feb 2016 23:19:04 -0800
From: Dick Peters <dickpeters378@gmail.com>
Subject: Brandy-2 - Brandy and Denise love their new friends

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this story is not intended in any way to represent a true depiction of the
transgender experience. it is derived solely from my fantasies fortified by
a multitude of online sexually idealized transsexual images and videos.
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Cast:

Brandy Simpson (trans teacher at Phallustine Boys Acadamy)
Brandon Simpson (Brandy's pre-transition name)
Denise (Brandy's mom)
Carol - mother transgendered
Karen -  carol's daughter transgendered
karey - karen's pre-transition name
betty - denise's next door neighbor
Shelly - betty's 15 year daughter
Jerry -  betty's 6 year old son

------------------------Previously in Transgender She-male:
ORGY---------------------

`I pity guys with all their over-hyped hormones.' Denise exclaimed.
`With so many gender reassigned girls around, so pretty and feminine, it's
a wonder the men can keep their hands out of their pants or their dicks
inside their pants'. `But. I'm embarrassed to ask. Do you still have your,
umm, your ah, you know ... HELP me here Brandy'.

The three girls were laughing heartily at Denise's blushing reluctance to
evoke the penis word.

In a somewhat clumsy maneuver, Brandy took Denise's hands, placed one
strategically on karen and the other on Carol. `Kind of feels like it,
doesn't it mom?' Brandy grinned.

`Oh my!' Denise exclaimed.  She felt as if she had just hit the jackpot.

And it wasn't long before she began cashing in her chips.

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'I'm confused Carol'  Denise blushed 'Are you and karen both transgender?'

Carol grinned devilishly.  'Well honey, those are not dildos you're feeling
here.'  Carol nodded down to where Brandy was continuing to press Denise's
hands against the thin fabric of the two mini-skirts. Both of which were
now distended with the shape and feel of the inevitable male arousal state.

Feels good, doesn't it mom, brandy offered with a encouraging sigh.  i'm so
pleased that my new friends could visit us.  we had such a good time at the
institute even though we knew it would be life changing and potentially
traumatic.

it helped that all of us new girls were in it together, carol added. and
look what it got us.

the girls, eyes glistening, examined each other voyeuristically.  they had
retained the characteristic male 'gaze' and were rewarded with the vision
of feminine bodies, including their own, which they had always desired.
their decision to retain their male generative parts would offer them even
higher sexual pleasure than before.  exquisite female bodies combined with
the carnality of penis and balls was an unmatched combination for an
intense and abiding sensuality.

i'm jealous, denise whimpered as she examined the women, her fingers
caressing the sexuality beneath their mini-skirts. And I'm confused carol.
you and karen are mother and daughter.  but that must mean you were father
and son before the transition.  or am i confused about that?

i guess you could say that we're all confused about that denise.  karey and
i had been lovers ever since he reached the age of consent (6 years old,
karen interjected sardonically) and we relished each others male bodies.
however i had the sense for decades that i was a female at heart. karen
felt the same at an early age, didn't you honey.

karen responded. i've always liked being a girl, doing  girlish things,
being around my mom and her girl friends listening to them talk.  even
having a doll i could nurse as if she were my baby.  i basically hated boys
just like most young girls do.   they seemed so loud and dirty and smelly
and aggressive.  i was none of that and never wanted to be.  and then when
i met robby, i found out that i could like boys but in a special way.  i
loved (and still do) my mom and dad but I quickly knew that robby  was
someone else i could love as much as i loved them.

carol interjected.  when i saw robby in karey's bedroom for the first time,
it was one of the thrills of my life. i had never seen two boys together up
till then and was amazed at how much it turned me on

mom, karen replied with a cute smile on her face, you were still my horny
daddy then.  robby and i saw you in the mirror masturbating while we played
with each other


well, thats all water under the bridge now, isnt it, brandy added.  we're
all girls now aren't we.

it depends on what you mean by 'all' carol replied suggestively

denise looked  at the girls and noticed that each one had a noticeable
swell beneath her mini-skirt.  'i'm noticing how  the 'not girl' parts are
so appealing. its hard to take my eyes off  how aroused you all seem to be.'

oh mom, brandy said, suddenly seizing denise and kissing her full on her
lips. 'it will be so much fun having Carol and karen staying with us for a
few days. is that ok with you?'

why only a few days.  there's so much we can do together, denise responded
encouragingly. first, would you girls  like to freshen up.  i can show you
to our guest room which i prepared suspecting you might want to spend a few
nights with brandy and me.

denise lead all of the girls to the 2nd floor where the bedrooms were
located. they encountered brandy's room first.  denise led them all into
brandys room.  'mom!', brandy excoriated, 'we shouldnt be in here. this was
brandons room and its embarrassing for me to have carol and karen see it
before i make it more feminine'.  brandy was particularly embarrassed at
the pictures of naked boys and transsexual women which graced the walls.
the artistry of the pictures was not at issue as they had all been taken by
angela and contained her customary blending of high quality aesthetic
values and intense eroticism. all penises depicted were erect and either
being suckled by pretty lips or pressed against an equally beautiful penis.

oh my god, the two visitors exclaimed together.  brandy blushed and denise
laughed heartily. as you can see, denise said, brandy has always been
obsessed by penises whether attached to boys or girls.  i can't claim to be
innocent in her obsession.  i certainly spent an excessive amount of time
playing with her little boy parts while.... `MOTHER`, brandy interrupted.
you're totally embarrassing me!

oh.  sorry dear. i get carried away when i come in here. i have such good
memories of the hours i spent in here with, ah, your `predecessor' brandy
and .... well thats history, i guess.

but much more history to be made, denise, carol interrupted laughing,
sitting down on the bed.  i wish i could have been a fly on the wall when
THAT history was being made in this room.

karen and brandy giggled, hugging each other. karen murmured something
about the new history to be made on this bed being even more sensual.
`starting right now' she whispered pushing brandy playfully onto the bed
and observing the delicious sight of brandy's mini sliding above her
pantyed and swollen sex organs. karen leaned down and stared into brandys
eyes before kissing her lick glazed lips.  she felt so lesbian as she
curled her tongue around and sucked on brandys tongue which tasted so
feminine and so penile at the same time.  yes, it felt as if the girls
tongues had become oral penises pressing together as if in combat to
dominate the other.  at the same time karen's  fingers with their cherry
colored painted nails fondled that silky panty bulge between brandies
thighs, which curved against karens  with the sibilant like purring of
female limbs rubbing together, one soft white thigh on the other.

`girls, girls' cried denise breaking her trance like voyeurism at the
scene. one of brandy's boyishly cute balls had just been deftly exposed by
karen's fondling when denise reluctantly announced that it was time to
resume the tour of the house for the guests. she had noticed that carol had
been masturbating herself while watching the scene.  the iconic swelling
underneath her  panties was beginning to equally distract denise's
challenge of getting on with things.

oh my, carol said as if coming out of a daze, ceasing her self stimulating
manipulations.  she reached down and gently extracted karen from brandys
intense embraces. come on honey, denise wants to show us the other rooms.
karen smiled as her mother took her in her arms. winking down at brandy's
sexually disarrayed body  and then at the protrusion in her mothers
panties, she giggled. `it looks like you've been enjoying our little
encounter, mom. maybe you and denise should have joined us'.

denise led her guests into her bedroom. it seemed almost like a boudoir of
intimacy. a large canopy bed stood against one wall with her make-up table
across the room and 2 large, plush chairs on either side of the bed.
brandy plumped herself down into one of the chairs with a sigh, laid back
into the cushions and crossed her legs provocatively.  'this room has so
many memories for me mom' she said with a faint smile on her face looking
around at the room, its furnishings and the 3 beautiful women who had
seated themselves on the bed looking over at her 3 feet away.  'tell us one
of your memories, brandy' karen suggested excitedly, staring at brandy's
silky thighs exposed so invitingly.

'well, karen' brandy began looking  slyly in her mothers direction.  'there
was the day i came home early from school due to a sudden teacher strike
and caught mom in bed  wi..'. 'brandy! denise interrupted 'dont tell them
that story!'.

`with whom' carol put her hand on denise's arm. `dont stop brandy'.  denise
gave a scrunched frown at carol but allowed brandy to continue.  `well,
with jerry! isnt that true mom?'.  `ok  brandy that's true. but it's a
boring story so you needn't tell it AGAIN! why dont we tell Carol and Karen
the funny story about how we got this bed.  that's much more interesting'
denise suggested patting said object of diversionary story telling. `oh
come on Denise' karen flirted out with a cutesy look on her face directed
at denise. `please let brandy tell the story, denise'.

before Denise could protest, brandy continued her story.  'with jerry, our
next door neighbor`. denise jumped in.  'dont forget honey, it was a
teaching moment.  i was just helping jerry understand certain, ah, facts of
life boys his age should  learn from a mature adult'.  denise's feeble and
counterproductive effort to put her spin on the experience lead to a
raucous outburst from brandy who immediately covered her mouth feeling her
response to be insufficiently feminine.

'what experiences are we talking about, brandy'. 'well, to start with, the
education a young boy might experience at being naked and in bed with a
woman old enough to be his mother'. denise offered her point of view 'jerry
was curious about women outside his family.  his mother and sister are
somewhat eccentric when it comes to sexual matters'. he wanted to find out
what a 'normal' woman was like'.

everyone in the room broke up laughing at this improbable clarification
including denise who, though thinking that her explanation was truthful,
realized that it circled around socially acceptable standards of maternal
behavior

at that moment, the doorbell rang.  everyone in the room froze.  the
doorbell rang again.  brandy said 'aren't you going to answer it mom?'.  'i
guess i should' denise whimpered getting slowly up from her chair. 'i wasnt
expecting anyone'.  just before she exited the door, she looked back at the
3 beauties and urged brandy not to continue with the story before she
returned.  'i dont trust you to tell it properly, brandy. you always
exaggerate so much. or at least Brandon did'.

as soon as denise left, brandy continued with her story and how thrilling
she (or, more accurately, brandon) found it.  `well, as i came into the
room i saw mom with jerry on the bed.  moms tits were bare and her skirt
was almost up to her bottom, which wasn't so surprising actually since mom
loves wearing mini's and showing off her legs.  dont you think her legs are
divine' she added. divine is not a word brandon would have used.
'everything about your mom is divine' carol said in a way that encouraged
brandy to believe that her match making between denise and carol was
bearing fruit.

not to postpone the story any further, brandy resumed, `as i said, it WAS
jerry our next door neighbor`.  `jerry? karen asked, a puzzled look on her
face, `wasnt that the name of the boy we saw when we first came to your
door, brandy?  but he cant be more that 6 or 7 years old`.  he was 5 years
old when i found him in bed with my mom.  and i saw his cute naked behind
before i realized that he was humping my mom in her mouth!'.

before brandy could continue her description of what she saw in denise's
bed including the risible reference to a toddler's penis just happening to
be inside a mature woman's mouth, a contingency happened which could have
only come from the pen of a peddler of schlock pornography. jerry, the
eponymous object of brandy's tale, rushed into the bedroom quickly
followed, as if in a slapstick comedy, by denise and jerry's mother betty
and sister  shelly.

jerry was obviously in a playful and exhibitionistic mood.  he was naked
except for a pair of shear white, satin like shorts.  most flagrant was the
fact that his penis and balls were protruding from the buttons of his
shorts and flopping around amusingly as he cantered  into the room.  carol
and karen looked astonished at the sight and betty, who followed
immediately apologized for her son's exhibitionism. `i'm so sorry. jerry is
having one of his `all out' days,'.  after saying this, betty looked at the
women in the room and her breath caught.  `who are all these gorgeous
people?' she thought to herself.

denise was flustered, even more so than betty.  her history with jerry left
her compromised on how she could deal with his presence in such an
unexpected moment. When she had opened the door downstairs she was shocked
to see jerry there having some sort of verbal skirmish with shelly who was
opening the buttons on his shorts. betty was admonishing the siblings to
behave themselves while  shelly was  reaching into jerrys  shorts and
pulling out her brothers sexual organs. 'shelly! ', betty shouted at her
and then noticed denise at the door.  'oh my god denise. the kids are out
of control this morning'.  as betty apologized, jerry, delighted  to have
his genitals running free, bolted through the door and headed up to
denise's bedroom. shelly followed immediately after her `sissy'  brother
shouting `you go squirt' and laughing with delight. betty followed quickly
and denise, stunned at the turmoil, stood at the door for several seconds
in paralysis before closing it and following the others up the stairs.

brandy was delighted at the turmoil and sexually aroused to have her
neighbors join them in denise's bedroom.  she looked intently at betty and
thrilled as the light quickly dawned in betty's face when she recognized
who brandy was. `Oh my god.  Is that you brandon?'.  `no betty.   i'm
brandy now'.  `i told you mom' shelly said `isnt she cute?!'

 'i cant believe this' betty said as brandy came over to her, slowly turned
for her to see the new brandy in 360 degrees of female pulchritude. brandys
'leftover' object d'art  peeked out beneath her mini-skirt which seemed to
be getting even mini-er as the day progressed. betty recognized that
familiar bit of flesh poking out from under brandys skirt. many times over
the years, she had indulged her appetite for brandon's body, particularly
his beautiful trimmed sexual organ and its two delicious plum sized
attachments.

`oh my god, you are so pretty brandy. i love! your new name. it's so
intoxicating. you were cute as a boy but now, i can hardly believe what i'm
seeing and, umm,   .......'.  brandy laughed at betty's erotic turmoil.
`it's still me, betty. my basic character is the same but with, i guess you
could say, physical and psychological enhancements'. `i love how feminine
your voice sounds' betty added

shelly interrupted.  `for heavens sakes mom. she's just a girl with a
dick!'. shelly and brandon had always had a playfully adversarial
relationship and shelly looked forward to expanding it into a new gender
dimension.  the thought of making this beautiful new tranny one of her
sexual play toys excited her as much as betty's being smitten by the same
possibility though with somewhat more timidity.  as if reading her mind,
brandy threw her arms around her neighbor and kissed her with a startling
tongue deep into bettys mouth. the passionate embrace was so propulsive
that the two women tumbled onto the bed, much  to the amusement of betty's
children.  jerry's excitement was manifest in the diligent masturbation of
his penis which with all the other activity going on caused denise to stare
open  mouthed at her young lover. `my god' she thought to herself `his
penis and naked body are so adorable!'.  the jerry distraction did not
totally deflect denise from the increasingly carnal intimacy between betty
and brandy. everything had become so intense and sensual that the sound of
the door bell, yet again, went almost unnoticed.

after it rang again, shelly jumped up as if expecting the arrival of the
new guests' `i'll get it' she shouted and disappeared out the door.  the
others in the room looked startled at shelly's behavior, still not having
heard the door bell. but everyone had become so compelled by their sexual
enterprise that they continued with even more intensity.  suddenly, shelly
barged back into the bedroom followed by four lustrously pretty children
her age, 2 boys and 2 girls. brandy, betty, denise and jerry all looked up
puzzled at the sudden arrival of the beautiful teenagers.  brandy jumped up
from the bed, amazed at the sight. her penis, which had been assiduously
manipulated by betty during their embraces, stood up fully erect and
bobbing back and forth  from under the hem of her mini-skirt.

stunned at brandy's sexual organ which seemed to be waving to her, one of
the new girls, shrieked `oh my god' and then covered her mouth in
embarrassment. she leaned over to her girlfriend who was equally transfixed
by brandys gift to humanity, and whispered, `she's just like you, tina!'.
brandy and tina looked at each with an intensity of mutual understanding.
tina began rubbing her hard-on which was swelling out against her tight,
overly snug shorts.

the chemistry between brandy and tina in those few brief seconds of shared
visual intimacy was soon to be satisfied by an even more compelling body
contact intensity.  the world between the two penis adorned femmes seemed
to close between them.  much to the delight of everyone in the room, brandy
and tina were to fulfill their phallic and other desires for each other at
that very time on that very  bed in that very bedroom. Witnessed by an
audience of fascinated and sexually aroused onlookers.