Date: Tue, 17 Jun 2014 18:51:58 -0400
From: Rose Red <7754.rp@gmail.com>
Subject: Joni, Part 6

JONI, PART 6


The two awoke the next morning just as they had gone to sleep the night
before - with Joni's lips around one of Barbara's breasts, and his erection
pressed up against her thigh.  She immediately assumed the nurturing-mother
role and pulled him closer.  She knew she had to assist Joni in the
bathroom, but could not pull herself away from the loving sensations of his
attention.  She had now fully recovered from the previous day's episode
with Susan, and her juices were beginning to flow the more Joni sucked.
God, this was so wonderful, she thought, so incredibly comforting to have
her son in her arms like this; so sensual in its intimacy, and so exciting
in its sexuality.  She reached down and touched his fully erect penis.
Joni looked up and broke away from her breast; she leaned down and kissed
him passionately.

"I wish you didn't have to go to school today, honey.  But you do, so we'd
better get up and get you ready.  Do you want to use the bathroom first?"

"OK, mommy.  You're going to help me, aren't you?"

"Yes, darling.  I'll follow you in."

Barbara watched as Joni pulled down his panties, releasing his erection,
and sat on the toilet.  Barbara leaned down to direct his flow and saw how
uncomfortable it was for Joni.  "Lean forward, honey.  I don't want to hurt
you."  He did and then he began to force his pee stream.  "Don't force it,
honey.  Just let it flow out naturally.  It's so beautiful."

Joni did as directed and then squeezed out the last drops.  Before he could
complete the process, Barbara let loose of his penis and it rose upwards
out of the toilet.  "Let he help you with the last drops, dear," she said
as she leaned down and kissed the tip.  "Now squeeze," she said.  He did
and the final stream entered her mouth.  She was a little shocked by the
amount, but held her mouth there to get the next couple of drops that
followed.  She then came up and locked eyes with Joni briefly before
planting an open mouth kiss on him.  "I want us to share everything, Joni."
Joni returned the kiss and Barbara began to stroke his penis in earnest.
She didn't want him going off to school with pent-up desires.  And it
didn't take long before their kissing and her stroking produced a mild
orgasm in Joni.  He was somewhat embarrassed at how quickly be had
ejaculated.  He nuzzled his head against her neck.

"I don't want to go to school today, mommy.  I just want to stay here with
you and be your little girl."

"Oh, Joni, I wish you could stay home also.  But you can't, so you had
better get ready to go.  I'll tell you what, though, I'll have a surprise
for you when you come home.  So come straight home, ok?"

"What kind of surprise, mommy?"

"If I tell you it won't be a surprise, will it?  Now out you go so I can
use the toilet."

Barbara spoke to Susan briefly after the boys got on the bus for school.  A
7:00 pm dinner was agreed upon, and that Susan would bring the wine.

Joni arrived home promptly from school and was anxious for the
surprise. "Not until you change and get comfortable, honey."

Joni hurried up the stairs.  "Don't rush, dear.  I want you to take your
time and pay particular attention to your make-up."

"Yes, mommy."

Barbara followed Joni up the stairs and watched as he removed his boy
clothes.  He was soon nude, acting as if it he were not being watched by
his mother, his flaccid penis and extended scrotum unaffected by her loving
gaze.  "What's the surprise, mommy?  You're torturing me."

"Not until you are finished getting dressed.  Would you like for me to do
your make-up?"

"I'd like that, mommy.  You are so much better at it than me."

Barbara sat on the bed and watched Joni choose panties, choose a matching
bra, and then place the breast forms in the bra.  This nearly transformed
him completely to a female.  "Come here and let my tuck you penis,
sweetie."  Barbara got goose bumps whenever she adjusted his flaccid penis;
the smoothness of the skin, the softness of the tissue.  She found it hard
to remove her hand but knew that if she didn't, it wouldn't be soft for
long.  "There, now you are the complete girl," she said as she sat back to
admire her son.

Joni then sat at the vanity and Barbara worked her magic – rouge,
eyeliner, mascara, and finally a nice shade of red lipstick.  Pulling his
hair back with barrettes completed the image.  "Which dress do you feel
like wearing?"

"I feel like blue today."  And the blue sundress it was.  The sandals
completed the ensemble.

The transformation of Barbara's son into her daughter was now nearly
complete.  Joni appeared for all the world to be a female; he was the most
feminine creature she could imagine.  Delicate and beautiful with graceful
movement that broadcasted sexuality.  She marveled at what had happened in
one short week.

Barbara suggested they go downstairs and sit out by the pool with a cool
drink.  Barbara sat in the shade and admired Joni.

"That outfit is very becoming, sweetie. I'm not supposed to say anything,
but that might be a nice look for tomorrow morning when we meet with
Dr. Goodley."

"Do you really think so, mom?  I really like it also. I was thinking,
though, what if I changed at the doctor's office.  I could arrive in my boy
clothes."

"I don't think that's a good idea.  The doctor wants to find out how
committed you are to this process.  And besides, you will have to go out
sooner or later. Honey, you've done so well in such a short period of time;
I don't think there's much more preparation you need to go out into the
world as the girl that you are."

"I'm scared, mom.  What if it's obvious that I'm a boy and everybody laughs
at me?"

"Joni, come here and sit down next to me.  I'm your mother and I'd never
let you do something that would embarrass you.  If I doubted your
capability, I'd never allow you to go out.  But you are much more girl than
you are boy; you are the most beautiful young lady I've ever seen.  I am so
proud of you for having the courage to even try this, and now that you have
discovered your true self, you should never be afraid of expressing it."

"Thank you, mommy.  I love you so much.  This is my true self and I want
Dr. Goodley to see that tomorrow morning.  Do you think he will?"

"I think you are a shoe-in, as long as you have the confidence of your
inner self.  Which brings me to your little surprise.  Remember I have a
surprise for you?"

"Oh yes, mommy. What is it?"

"I've invited Bobby and his mother over for dinner tonight.  I think you
need to let someone else see you before tomorrow morning, so you'll be
convinced and confident in you appearance."

"Mom, you didn't!  Not Bobby!  And his mother!  Why couldn't we just test
me in front of some strangers?  Does it have to be my only friend?  Oh,
mommy."  Tears began to well up in Joni's eyes.  He was now having second
thoughts about the whole thing.  What if Bobby laughed at him and told
everybody at school?  What if Bobby's mother disapproved?  He began to cry
as the panic struck him.

"I'm going upstairs to change, mom.  I don't want to do this anymore."

"Oh, darling, I don't believe that for an instant.  You want to do it, you
just don't want anybody else to know.  Well, Susan knows and has known for
several days now.  And she is going to tell Bobby a story about you having
to wear a costume for a play or an early Halloween, or something.  And
we'll judge his response.  If he doesn't find you the most beautiful 14
year old girl ever, if he for some reason doesn't like it, then we will
just carry on the charade.  But I bet he will more than like it.  So you
see, there's not much risk, only reward.  I made Susan promise to tell you
exactly what she thinks, and I trust her judgment; you should too.  So let
me dry your eyes."

Barbara dabbed at Joni's eyes, cleaning the running mascara off his
cheeks. "You're going to have to do a little remedial cosmetics, honey."

"I'm still scared, mommy.  Are you sure I'll be OK?"

"Honey, I'm absolutely sure you'll be OK.  Just don't let those nasty male
thoughts enter your head.  You are a beautiful young lady who will be the
envy of all other girls and the desire of all boys.  You have nothing to
worry about."  She kissed Joni gently on the lips. "May I muss the lipstick
of such a beautiful young lady?"

Joni sniffled and looked up at his mother.  Suddenly he knew it was going
to be all right; he would do exactly as his mother had shown him, and Bobby
and his mother would be so impressed with his transition.  "Yes, mommy, you
can muss my lipstick," he said as he raised his lips to hers.  A delicate
touching of the lips lasted only seconds before Barbara broke it off and
slid down to Joni's midriff.

"Pull up your hem, sweetheart."  Joni pulled up his dress to reveal his
satin panties.  Barbara admired how they concealed all but the bulge of his
penis and scrotum.  "Now raise up your hips and let mommy pull down your
panties."  Joni did as told.  "Hold your dress up for mommy."

Barbara removed Joni's panties completely and spread his legs gently,
revealing fully his sexual organs.  She looked up and met Joni's eyes.
"I'm going to finish what I began this morning," she whispered.  With that,
she gently pulled his flaccid penis away from his scrotum and kissed the
tip lightly.  She supported it with the palm of one hand and it appeared
innocent and harmless in its beauty.  She slowly wrapped her lips around
the head and removed her hand, so now her only contact was with her mouth.
She slid it in slowly, nearly taking the entire length, as she swooned at
the softness and smoothness of its limpness.  It met the back of her mouth
not with a poke but with a gentle nudge, and it actually compressed
slightly as she pushed it deeper.  Barbara had never felt such a wonderful
sensation; her husband had never been soft when she sucked him, and he had
actually wasted little time with oral sex.

Joni's condition lasted only briefly as he soon began to respond to
Barbara's mouth.  His penis grew slowly but she was soon forced to
withdraw.  She leaned away and took a moment to enjoy the image of Joni's
semi-erection; she also needed to catch her breath and swallow a full mouth
of saliva.  But then she resumed her oral love, trying to refrain from
using her hands, only working Joni's penis with her mouth, taking it as
deep as she could while sucking as strongly as she could.  This was her
ultimate expression of love for her son and she was consumed with his
pleasure.

Fully erect now, Joni never felt more feminine, holding the hem of his
sundress up over his breasts, pulling his chin down to the side to kiss his
own bare shoulders.  He wanted to become even more feminine, no matter what
it took.  He was a girly girl and he had girly feelings, girly thoughts,
and girly sensations.  And at the moment, he didn't care about anything
except prolonging the pleasure that he was getting as a sexual female
creature.  But his mother was too good with her mouth.  He could feel the
ejaculatory response building deep at the base of his penis, and was
powerless to prevent it.  Just minor hip pumping followed, which was enough
to signal to his mother the advancing climax.

Barbara intensified her sucking, taking his penis deep enough to slightly
gag her each time and produce an overflow of saliva.  She felt his penis
flex several times and then she pulled back to envelop only the head with
her lips.  His strong ejaculation filled her mouth; it was warm and salty
and she held it as she administered to his completion.  She pulled off and
lightly kissed the tip, collecting the last drops of semen.  Then she rose
up to be eye level with Joni and kissed him deeply.

The semen slid out of her mouth and into his.  "Taste that darling.  That
is your semen; we are exchanging fluids again, as we did this morning.
Hold it in your mouth for a moment and feel its texture, taste its
saltiness.  It is a benefit of being a girl that you get to taste the male
semen.  Now swallow."

When Barbara was sure that Joni had swallowed, she kissed him deeply on the
lips.  "That was your reward for being my little girl."

"I don't need a reward, mommy.  I want to always be your little girl.  And
I will be the best little girl ever for Bobby and his mother.  I just feel
so girlish."

Barbara smiled and then gave him a peck on the lips.  "What do you say we
go swimming before our guests come to dinner?"

After the swim, which had both mother and son wearing skimpy bikinis,
Barbara suggested that Joni do all of his dressing and make-up by himself,
without his mother's help, while Barbara prepared dinner.  This would be a
trial run for tomorrow morning.

It was approaching 7 pm when Barbara went upstairs to check on Joni.  As
she entered her room, Joni was sitting at the vanity, just looking at
himself in the mirror.  He had on a yellow sun dress and sandals; his hair
was done-up with barrettes; his face was made-up except for lipstick.  "I
don't know what shade of lipstick to wear, mommy," he said with a slight
whimper.

"Well, let's see how you look.  Stand up, honey, and let me look at you."

Joni stood demurely in front of his mother.  "OK, let me ask you this –
are you dressing for Bobby or for Bobby's mother?  Which one do you really
want to impress?"

"I guess, Bobby.  Do you think he will even recognize me?"

"Maybe not if he just passed you on the street.  You show no traces of the
boy that went off to school this morning.  But I plan on having a formal
presentation, kind of model-like, so he'll know it's you.  What do you want
his first thoughts to be?  If you want him to think sexual thoughts, you
should wear a darker shade of red.  If you want him to just think of you as
a girl, then I think you should use a pale pink shade."

"Darker shade of red," replied Joni, slightly blushing.

"That's ok, honey.  I understand.  If Bobby finds you attractive, he is
much more likely to accept you as a girl.  I vote for the dark red also.
Would you like me to apply it?"

"Yes, please, mommy.  And please don't make my entrance too dramatic."

"Well, we can't treat it as matter-of-fact, because remember you could be
wearing a costume if Bobby responds poorly.  Now, let's go downstairs and
wait for our guests."

They held hands as they descended the staircase, a mother and her beautiful
daughter, each the picture of perfection.  Just as they got to the bottom,
the doorbell rang.  "You go in the den and I will greet our guests,"
directed Barbara. "When they ask where you are, I will provide the proper
introduction.  OK?"

"OK," and Joni disappeared into the other room.

Barbara greeted Susan with a cheek kiss and hug, and a warm hello to Bobby.
"Come into the living room and have a seat.  Can I get you two a drink?
Barbara, a wine perhaps?  I'll chill this good wine you brought for dinner.
Bobby, what can I get you?  A soft drink?"

"Where's Joni?  I'll have what he's having."

"He'll be along shortly.  In the meantime, how about a Coke?  And thanks
for this wine, Barbara."

Barbara went to the den first to check on Joni.  "I'll get their drinks and
then I'll introduce you.  How are you doing?"

"OK, I guess.  Kind of nervous."

"Honey, you look stunning.  Look at me – you are a girl and you need to
have other people realize that.  This is a big step, I know, but you have
nothing to be worried or nervous about.  They're going to love you."  She
kissed Joni lightly on the lips "Don't want to mess up your beautiful dark
red lipstick."  And she turned to go to the kitchen.

Barbara delivered the drinks and sat down across from Susan and Joni.
"Joni has a little surprise for you two.  He got dressed-up just for the
occasion and would like to know what you think of his outfit.  Please be
honest.  Are you ready?"

"Sure, we're ready," replied Susan.  Bobby just nodded.

Barbara stood up. "Ladies and gentlemen, it is my distinct pleasure this
evening to introduce to the world Miss Joni."

Barbara disappeared around the corner briefly and then returned to stand
off to the side as Joni timidly, shyly, entered the room.

Susan gasped audibly.  Bobby just sat there staring.  The room was silent
for what seemed to Joni like an eternity.  He was almost ready to run out
of the room when Susan spoke.  "My God, Joni, is that really you?"

"Yes ma'am."

"You look gorgeous.  Turn around and let us look at you."

Joni blushed but did as told, trying not to take his eyes off Bobby.

"I never would have recognized you on the street, and never in a million
years would I suspect you are a boy.  Just incredible.  Bobby, what do you
think?"

Bobby didn't respond.  He just sat there and stared a Joni, visibly
inspecting him, looking up and down, searching for a trace of maleness.

"Maybe you two should be alone for a minute.  Barbara, why don't I help you
with dinner?"  The two women left the room, and it became uncomfortably
silent.  Neither boy knew what to say.  Joni didn't know how Bobby was
responding, and Bobby didn't know how serious Joni was in the "costume."

Finally Joni broke the ice.  "What do you think, Bobby?"

"I think you look like a girl, Joni.  It's hard to believe, but you really
do look like a girl.  Is this a costume?"

"Yeah, I guess it kind of is.  But, what if it isn't?  What if it's the way
I want to dress from now on?  What would you think then?"

"I don't know, Joni.  You're very pretty.  Actually, you're beautiful.  Is
this the way you want to dress?  Do you really want to be a girl?"

"Maybe. I guess so.  Maybe."  Joni was hesitant to make the commitment to
Bobby.  After all, there was a friendship at stake.

"You've done this before?"

"Yeah.  Remember the bikini bottoms I was wearing last Saturday?  That was
the first time; well, actually, I had worn a girl's nighty to bed the night
before.  But I've been pretty much dressing like this every day after
school.  I guess you could call it an experiment.  My mom doesn't mind and
it's kind of fun.  Playing dress-up and all."  Joni was warming to the
conversation and feeling a little more comfortable opening-up to Bobby.
"So I guess it's really not a costume."

The whole time, Bobby had been sitting on the couch while Joni stood in
front of him.  Now Joni moved to sit next to Bobby. "Wow, you even move
like a girl; and you're sitting just like a girl.  I can't get over how
pretty you are."

"Thank you, Bobby.  Does this mean that you approve?"

"Only if we can still be friends."

Joni's heart leapt with joy.  He almost reached over to hug Bobby but
resisted for fear of scaring him.  Joni smiled demurely. "I sure hope so.
I want to be your friend, Bobby."

"OK, then.  Just cause you dress like a girl should change nothing.  You're
still the same old Joni I know."

Joni let the last comment go without objecting. He wasn't the same old
Joni.  The same old Joni was a boy; this Joni was a girl.  And this Joni
couldn't help but look at Bobby now as a very handsome boy, a boy who was
compassionate and understanding, who had just won her heart through his
approval.  He so wanted to kiss Bobby but sat shyly with his hands resting
in his lap, legs crossed at the ankles.  He didn't want to just be Bobby's
friend; he wanted to be Bobby's girlfriend.  His heart now ached for
Bobby's affection.

"Great.  I'm thirsty.  Let's go to the kitchen," suggested Joni.

Susan had been absolutely floored at the beauty of Joni.  In the kitchen
she couldn't contain herself.  "I had no idea he would look this good.  I
was expecting a half-hearted attempt at a girl's appearance, but this is a
complete transition.  She, I mean he, is stunning.  I'm having trouble even
remembering him as a boy."

"So I'm right, he is a beautiful girl. I didn't let on to him but I was so
worried that I wasn't seeing him clearly; that my motherhood was affecting
my eyesight. You approve, then?"

"Approve?  What's there to approve of?  He is what he is, and that just so
happens to be a beautiful young lady.  If your goal is to reduce the
influence of his penis, I think success is guaranteed."

"I just hope Bobby feels the same way," responded Barbara.

When the two boys rejoined their mothers it was obvious that Bobby did feel
the same way.  He followed Joni into the room and they all smiled.  Susan
stepped forward and hugged Joni.  "I'm so happy for you, Joni.  And I'm
sure that Bobby is also."

"We talked, mom," volunteered Bobby.  "It's OK.  I know it's not a costume.
We're going to remain friends."

"Oh, that's wonderful," replied Barbara.  She smiled at Joni, giving him a
look of reassurance.  Joni smiled back, giving his mom a look of relief.

Dinner went smoothly, with Barbara and Joni sitting across from Susan and
Bobby. Barbara couldn't help but notice how fixated Bobby was on Joni,
staring to the point of making Joni blush, which only seemed to encourage
Bobby more.  Innocent flirting, thought Barbara.

After dinner, Barbara and Susan adjoined to poolside for coffee and
conversation.  "You two may join us or play on your own," said Barbara to
Joni and Bobby.

Bobby blurted out "We'll play on our own!"  and then looked away in slight
embarrassment from his enthusiasm.  Joni nodded agreement.

Barbara cautioned "We won't be long.  Remember, Joni, we have a big day
tomorrow."

The women went out back; the boys lingered until they had gone.  "Let's go
up to your room," suggested Bobby as he rose and grabbed Joni's hand.  He
led him upstairs.

Bobby closed the door behind them as they entered Joni's room.  "You said
you still wanted to be friends, right?"

"Yes," replied Joni.

"I've never been just friends with a girl before.  All of my friends have
been boys. Looking at you over dinner, I realize that you're not the same
old Joni.  You're a girl now. I'm not sure I can be just friends with you."

Joni's heart sank. "What do you mean?  Can't we stay friends?"

"I want you to be my girlfriend, not just a friend."

Joni couldn't believe his ears.  "You do?" he stammered. "I will agree on
one condition."

"What's that?"

"I want you to be my boyfriend."

Bobby smiled. "Only if I can kiss you."

Bobby took a step forward and leaned in to place his lips on Joni's.  "Umm,
I've never tasted lipstick before."

Joni leaned in also and kissed Bobby firmly on his lips. "I want you to get
a good taste," he said.  Bobby then took the lead and kissed Joni
passionately, mouths open, tongues mingling.  Both boys were getting an
erection, with Bobby's evident in his pants.

"I have a confession to make," said Bobby.  "I got hard when you first came
in the room downstairs. That's why I remained seated.  I was sure our
mothers would see it.  I have to tell you again, you look amazing.  I want
you to want me for your boyfriend.  I've never seen a girl so beautiful."

Yet again, Joni blushed.  "I was so worried that you wouldn't like me.  I
would have died if you had laughed or something."

"You shouldn't have worried.  Have you looked in the mirror?  Just being
with you now has given me an erection."

Joni stood back from Bobby and looked down at the front of his pants.  Sure
enough, the tell-tale tent was there.  "I have trouble with erections in
these clothes," added Joni.  "Remember when I had the bikini bottoms on and
my penis was tucked under, and I had to get out of them to release my
hard-on?  That's what's going on now."

"Can I see?" asked Bobby.

Joni slowly pulled the front of his dress up, just as he had done for his
mother earlier in the day.  His penis was still tucked between his legs,
but it was straining down against the fabric. "If you want to see it, you
can pull my panties down."  Joni was relieved when Bobby did just that and
released his erection.

"Well, in this respect, you still are the same old Joni," Bobby laughed.

"We had better not do anything, in case our mothers come up to check on
us. Just slide my panties back up so it presses my penis against my
stomach.  I think I can conceal it until it recedes."

Bobby did as asked, but he was noticeably disappointed.  "Can we at least
kiss some more?"

Joni didn't answer, he just grabbed Bobby around the neck and pulled his
mouth in for a deep French kiss.

They were holding each other in passionate embrace when Bobby's mother
called up that it was time to go.  They broke off the kiss and Joni
smoothed the front of his dress, trying to cover his erection.  "You look
fine," Bobby said.  "But I don't know how I'm going to conceal my tent."

They walked down the stairs trying to act nonchalant.  As soon as they got
to the bottom, Susan looked at Bobby and immediately grabbed a tissue from
her purse, damped it with her saliva, and then proceeded to wipe off the
lipstick that had smeared all over his mouth.

"Well, it looks like you two have resolved everything.  Say good night to
Joni, Bobby.  We had a marvelous time, Barbara.  And Joni, I think you are
doing the right thing.  You are a beautiful young lady.  Good luck to you
tomorrow."

Barbara and Joni stood and waved goodbye to their guests.  When the door
closed, there was a moment of relief and celebration.  They hugged and
smiled, without saying a word.  Then they stood back from each other and
Barbara looked at Joni.  "Your lipstick is smeared. How did that happen?"
She smiled a knowing smile at Joni.

"He likes me, mommy. He really likes me. He even asked me to be his
girlfriend."

"And what did you say," asked Barbara coyly.

"I said yes, of course, as long as he would be my boyfriend."

"Sounds like a budding romance.  I'm so happy for you dear.  I told you it
would be ok."

It's better than ok, mom.  I'm the happiest girl in the world!"

"Settle down, young lady.  We need to get to bed because we have a big day
ahead of us tomorrow."  With that, Barbara gave Joni a peck on his lips and
led him upstairs.

When they entered the bedroom, Barbara decided to make the night extra
special for Joni.  "Freshen your make-up dear and put on the pink chiffon
teddy.  I have some mild perfume that you might enjoy as well.  I'll do
your hair."

Joni was so happy. He looked at himself in the mirror as his mother took
the barrettes out, and brushed it lovingly.  He was beautiful, he thought.
He was going to make that doctor see tomorrow that he was really a girl;
the doctor would want to do everything he could to help him.  He just knew
it.

"Let's get in bed, dear.  I have another surprise for you."  Barbara pulled
the covers back and Joni slid in.  He looked angelic in his teddy, breast
forms filling out his bra, penis evident in his panties.  "Why don't we
sleep without our panties tonight, honey?"  Barbara pulled hers off and
then tended to Joni's.  She noticed his penis was no longer tucked under,
but she had expected that after seeing his lipstick smeared.  "Did you and
Bobby play I'll show you mine if you show me yours?"

"Just a little, mom.  I had him pull my panties down so I could get an
erection.  I only saw his through his pants."

"That's ok, dear.  It was a special night, wasn't it?"

"Yes, mommy.  Thank you so much for making this happen. I love you so
much."

Barbara turned off the light and pulled the covers up.  She leaned over
Joni and kissed him passionately.  "You are quite the brave young girl,
Joni.  I am so proud of you.  Have you had any more thoughts about tomorrow
morning?"

"What do you mean, mommy?"

"Do you still want to go see the doctor, or are you happy just staying as
you are?"

"I want to be as much girl as I can be, mom.  I want to be your little girl
as much as possible.  I think Bobby liked my breasts, even though they
aren't real.  I want real breasts like you.  I'll be happy if nothing comes
of it, but I'll be happier if the doctor can do something."

"Oh, my sweet darling.  You already are my little girl.  I just want to
give you a lifetime of happiness.  But I don't want you to ever go beyond
what we discuss tomorrow.  Do you understand?"

"Not really, mom.  What do you mean?"

Barbara slid her hand down and placed it on Joni's flaccid penis.  "This is
very special, dear.  You know that, I've told you that, and I suspect Bobby
has told you that.  You realized it that day in the school shower.  You
have a special gift that you should cherish and protect.  Promise me you
will never do anything that would change it."

"I promise, mommy."  Joni's penis began to grow under Barbara's hand.

"Good.  Now I am going to reward you for being such a brave little girl.  I
want you to experience the full pleasure of your penis before you make a
commitment tomorrow."  Barbara began to stroke Joni's penis and it quickly
got to full strength.  She kissed him deeply and knew that there was no
turning back.  She only hoped that she could fulfill her promise to herself
– only once would she have intercourse with her son; only once would she
commit incest.  So many times over the past week she had resisted the
temptation, realizing that intercourse would be for her pleasure more than
his.  But now she felt an obligation to show him what nature intended for
the penis.  Nature gave it many sensations, but ultimately its greatest
sensation is the insertion into a vagina.  It seemed unfair to allow Joni
to progress further in his transition without experiencing intercourse.  If
he decided that was all he wanted, then she would accept that and the past
week would have been just play acting.  But she owed it to him to expose
him to intercourse, even if it meant committing incest.

Barbara was rubbing her vagina on Joni's hip as she stroked his penis.  He
was fully hard and she was dripping wet.  She rolled over on top of Joni.
"Spread you legs, honey."  Her vagina landed squarely on top of his penis,
her clitoris on the shaft.  She again pulled his hands over his head,
holding then against the mattress.  "You are such a beautiful young girl.
Will you do as I say?"

"Yes mommy.  Anything.  I love you so."

With that, Barbara slid herself up just enough so that the tip of Joni's
penis touched the lips of her vagina.  She kissed him deeply and then
pulled back slightly; they both opened their eyes and locked their vision,
and Barbara slowly slid back down.  His penis entered her briefly before
she pulled back up.  Her legs were together, inside his, making her vagina
tighter than it should be.  This again gave Joni the sensation of being the
female in the relationship, and also made it a little more difficult for
him to penetrate.  She was actually afraid that he might jerk his hips
upward as a purely physical response.  "Don't move dear.  Let me do the
work; let me control this."

Joni remained still.  Barbara kissed him again, but this time gently and
intimately, trying to elevate the intensity without the physical movement.
She slid back down and held it so his head was now fully inserted into her
vagina.  They kissed and then stared.  Another pull-back so that the penis
was nearly out, and then another slide down.  Now the penis was several
inches in, and Barbara was getting impatient.  She wanted it fully in, but
knew that its size required patience.  And she wanted him to experience
this in a controlled manner, not as two animals mating in the wild.  After
all, this was a delicate, beautiful young girl who was being exposed to
intercourse for the first time.  Patience and gentleness were of primary
concern.  She slid it in a little farther.

And then she pulled back, nearly allowing his penis to exit completely.  He
shuddered beneath her and she comforted him with another gentle, delicate
kiss.  His eyes were open in confusion.  The pleasure was immense, but he
felt he was being teased and would be denied the full insertion.  She slid
back down, able now to accept nearly nine inches of his penis.  Her opening
had stretched to match his girth, but the depth was further than he had
gone with his hand nearly a week ago.

"Hold still, darling.  Let me slide myself over you."  Everything was for
his pleasure as a girl.  For him to take her as a male would simply be
lustful incest.  This was more indoctrination; this was trying to combine
the purpose of a penis with the pleasures of a woman.  She wanted to allow
him to experience an intercourse climax, but it had to be as a girl.  That
was the best she could do and still expose him to the ultimate sexual act.

She began to slide rhythmically up and down, still holding his hands above
his head, sliding on his chest over his bra and breast forms.  This excited
her more and her motion became more pronounced.  Farther in it went with
each slide down; each one breaking new territory, creating a pang of pain
with each new boundary broken, until she finally reached his full
extension.  She held it there as she adjusted and the pain passed.  Now it
was pure pleasure.  "Wrap your legs around my waist, my darling little
girl."  He did so and she released his hands.  He brought them down to grab
her shoulders in a loving, tender way, as if to express his feminine desire
to please.

The union was now complete and she could now ride his penis freely. Her
legs were still tight in the manner of a male, but she pushed herself up on
elbows and worked the penis up and down.  The male and female roles were
reversed and to both it felt more like it was her penis and his vagina.
She could feel him flex in her and she matched each with a squeeze; both
were getting close to orgasm.  She dropped down and kissed him deeply.  He
was squeezing her waist with his legs and wrapped his arms around her neck
to pull her closer.  He then thrust his hips up as he tried to fit his
whole body into his mother's vagina.  His orgasm matched hers in timing and
intensity.  Their fluids flowed as their bodies convulsed.

They held that position for some time, but with Joni's legs dropping off of
Barbara due to exhaustion.  She rested her head on his shoulder and felt
his penis spasm numerous times after his initial climax.  She squeezed it
with her vaginal muscles each time, and they performed this dance of love
as his erection receded slowly.  She didn't want it to recede, and she
tried to coax it back.  But she knew he had experienced a full and complete
orgasm; as a male, he was out of commission for a while.  She held him
lovingly and enjoyed the pleasure of his penis' changing dimensions.  It
remained inside her even after it became perfectly flaccid.

She raised up briefly to meet his eyes in the dark. They were sparkling and
he fashioned a smile.  She would have to wait until tomorrow to find out if
he remained a girl or would now want to revert back to a boy.


End Part 6