Boys will be girls 1

Credit: by Androgyne

In this chapter and in any future chapters any transgendered, transvestite,
or "Lady-boy" is referred to as "She".

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I always wanted to look like a girl. Now please note I never said I wanted
to BE a girl and I didn't and don't. I like my cock and balls far too
much. So I was around 9 going on 10 and puberty had hit me with unexpected
hard-ons and my big kick, about the time I learnt how to jerk myself off,
was to wear my sister's clothes when alone in the house. This applied
especially to my sister Marie who was away at university much of the year
so I could plunder her things without any chance of her knowing. Mostly I
loved wearing her silky sexy panties under my ordinary clothes and the
feeling of huge excitement had me hard most of the time and getting myself
off a lot.

Next I graduated to trying on complete outfits not just panties and as I
was a fairly tall boy for my age and Marie was/is petite they tended to fit
fine. The next stage was make-up. I'd seen Marie put on make-up plenty of
times and now, when my other sister Gail was making up her face, I'd watch
and ask her questions. At first it was either "what's wrong with you" or
"leave me alone" but pretty soon she realised I was genuinely
interested. So she explained and showed to me how different complexions
needed different cosmetics and got me to apply her make-up and even made me
up one day. She made me clean it off well before my mother or father came
home but I'm a quick study and caught on fast.

So by the time I was 12 or maybe 13 I could dress like a girl and put on
flawless make-up. One day I decided I'd take a chance and do a crazy thing
and go out pretending to be a girl. It was summertime so I put on panties
and one of Marie's tennis dresses after a little light make-up application,
Marie had masses of stuff she'd outgrown but wouldn't throw out, which was
great for me. So I also took Marie's tennis club membership card and made
my way to her "Richmond Tennis Club". Now handily entrance was by swiping
her card through a reader so nobody checked that I was in fact Marie
Carmine and not Leslie Carmine.

So I wandered around watching girls and boys and men and women practicing
or playing tennis matches and nobody had the slightest idea I was a boy and
not a girl. I did some ogling alright! By now I'd had sex and not just with
my left hand. I mean I'd only had sex with a few boys as 12 or 13 year old
girls aren't that keen to risk getting pregnant by a 12 or 13 year old
boy. So I ogled boys and girls and was glad my panties were sound enough to
restrain my swelling hard-on. And that was the first time I met "Willow"!
Her real name was/is Jamie Azaria which is handy, because like my name,
Jamie can be a boy or a girl's name just like Leslie/Lesley.

She was sitting on a padded bench, under a shade tree, watching two lithe
and agile pre-teen girls volley and serve. I liked the look of her and
greatly daring crossed over to sit next to her. Like me she was wearing a
short tennis dress and I thought her legs were superb. I opened the
conversation after nodding at the two girls on the court.

"Are they any good?"

She frowned and narrowed her eyes but replied friendly enough."

"I dunno as I'm no expert but yeah I think they're very good."

She was shorter than me, I'm tall, and where I'm milky pale she had a deep
olive skin with short silky dark hair. Also her voice was kinda husky and
that was a turn on too. So we talked and I guess I was trying to flirt with
her a tad and I was turned looking at her pretty face and curvy body when
something sort of clicked in my head. I leant so my lips were close to her
ear and whispered quite softly so nobody else would be able to hear.

"Well fuck me you're a boy!"

She barely turned a hair and gave me a small puzzled frown.

"How could you tell? Nobody else has even found out."

"It was a big, big; make your mind up decision time, so I "came out" in an
odd way.

"Because I'm a boy too!"

  She blinked and looked at me REALLY hard and then grinned.

"Well Jesus Christ so you are! What are the odds of this happening?"

So she told me her name was Jamie but for some reason she was called
Willow. Apparently as a baby Jamie cried a lot so the family first called
her "Weeping Willow" that then got shortened to just Willow. She was also
almost exactly the same age as me. Right off we were really comfortable
with each other and we were chatting and giggling enough for club members
to be shooting the odd dirty look at us. So I invited her back to our home;
and off we went holding hands and giggling some more. If we'd have looked
like two boys we'd have been getting "Fucking little queers holding hands"
but with two girls nobody said a word.

So when we arrived at my home Willow's jaw dropped as she stared at the

"You live HERE?"

"Yeah sure I do; why?"

"Because it's amazing and humongous that's why. How many of you live here?"

"Well when we're all home, one of my sisters is at university and the other
goes away to college soon, there's five of us and that's with me and my

"But twice that many could live here and things still wouldn't be crowded."

"Yeah we got lots of room here; come on!"

So I tap in the P.I.N. number that opens the gate to let us walk up the

"And nobody has noticed a pretty young girl coming out here and asked who
you are Red?"

Now "Red" is my nickname for two reasons. Firstly I have copper red hair
and secondly my family name, "Carmine", is a strong red pigment artists

"You see Willow this place stands alone in its own grounds and our closest
neighbours aren't really close. Now if any of them spotted me leaving today
they'd likely think I was my sister Marie going to her tennis club. I do
look a lot like her you know? So how do you go out as a girl without being

Willow gave me a wonderful grin.

"Carefully Red very carefully indeed!"

When we reached the front door I fished out from the ball pocket in this
tennis dress my swipe card and passed it through the reader and then tapped
in another P.I.N. number. There came a click and the front door opened to
us. Once in I shut it to lock us in and we stood there in the huge hallway.

"Your family must be loaded Red?"

"Well yeah we're not short of a few bob to be honest. How would you like
the grand tour?"

So I showed Willow the swimming pool at the back and the huge gardens and
then all around our palatial home ending in my own bedroom.


 That's how she said it when she saw how it was furnished and equipped. Me?
It never occurred to me that others might think the place was special.

"Why don't we get comfortable on my bed and talk?"

Now my bed wasn't just a double, which is four and a half feet, but six
feet wide and super comfortable. We were lying side by side nattering.

"So you don't want to BE a girl then Red you just want to look like one
which is exactly how I feel."

"Yeah look Willow I love my cock and balls but I also love looking like a
pretty girl."

"Me too so I really get it Red."

I reached out towards her, hesitated, and then touched lightly what felt
like a small breast bud.

"How do you get to have tits?"

She giggled like we'd been doing a lot since we met.

I'm wearing one of my sister's bras with a bit of padding."

Now I giggled.

"Me too! It's a sports bra with some foam rubber packed into it."

"You got great legs Red; nobody would ever think that you aren't a girl."

"You too Willow and I bet you got a great ass as well."

"Do you want to see it? Then take off my panties."

That was easier said than done because even when she lifted her hips up I
had a hard time getting them down over her hard cock. I had to pull the
waistband out a lot to get them off. Willow's cock was erect and looked
like it might be just a tad longer than mine though with the big upward
curve it had it was hard to tell without measuring. Her cock though was
surely no thicker than mine. Willow, like me, still had her foreskin.

Now when I got curious about boys and sex I did some research online to get
clued up on the technical side of things. So a cock or a dick was actually
your penis and your balls were your testicles and they manufacture sperm
which we call jizm, or cum, or sponk. A cum was rightly an orgasm and as
Willow's foreskin slid back a bit I could see we shared something. Like me
she didn't have a round knob-end like some boys but her helmet, like mine,
was sort of a long oval shape and almost purple. I also knew that knob or
helmet it was really a glans.

"Fuck that's a nice cock you got Willow!"

"I thought you wanted to see my ass?"

"I want to see both really!"

So she rolled over and she did have a great ass with a dimple in each


Willow rolled back over to face me.

"So when do I get to see your ass and cock Red?"

Now I had as hard a time getting my panties off as I had getting hers off
since my cock was up and hard like hers. So I lay on my back, lifted my
hips, and managed to wriggle out of them. Willow liked what she saw then.

"Oh wow that's a nice cock."

Like I say my cock may be just a tad shorter than hers though not by much
and it's easily as thick. Mine though hasn't a trace of a curve and it's
just straight and smooth. I obliged Willow with a roll over and she loved
my ass too. Right about then though I was hot for her and couldn't wait.

"Do you want to do it Willow?"

"Crap yeah so who goes first?"

"You can as you're the guest; so what do you want?"

"How are you with blow jobs?"

"I'm good, really, really good!

And I am now and was back then though it turned out Willow is perhaps a bit
better than I am at sucking cock though I'm still very good at it indeed!

So Willow's on her back and my head is right where it needs to be which is
right above her hard cock. I took it into my mouth and got down to the
serious job of pleasing her by NOT getting her off too fast. With my lips
tight on the barrel of her cock I bobbed my head smoothly and slowly at
first before gradually increasing my pace. At random moments I'd lick her
swollen helmet; or use my tongue tip to explore and tickle the folded back
pleat of her foreskin and the underside of her helmet. Then it was back
again to sucking and bobbing my head as I took her higher and nearer, held
her poised, and then, as she gasped and clutched my head and her belly
rippled, I took her over the top.

Willow was moaning and bucking as she shot her load of hot creamy jizm into
my mouth and I savoured and swallowed every drop. When she stopped writhing
I pulled my lips free of her cock with a wet popping sound and kissed her

"You weren't kidding Red you're so good you're nearly as good as me."

I let that one pass by but later I found that Willow gives the best head of
anyone who's ever sucked my cock. At least Willow knew how much I needed to
get off and went right to the point.

"You need to cum now so what do you want because I'm good at everything."

Well after seeing that round dimpled ass I knew exactly what I wanted but
weirdly, hell I don't think I was quite 13 still, so I was entitled to be a
tad nervous with even this hot boy/girl I'd just met.

"Well you do have this lovely ass so maybe...!"

When I trailed off Willow grinned at me and it was the sexiest and
wickedest grin I'd ever seen.

"So you wanna fuck my lovely ass? Go for it Red baby!"

So I hopped off my bed and almost trotted into the en suite bathroom and as
I did Willow called after me.

"You've got a great ass too Red!"

It registered later that both us boy/girls looked convincing as girls
because we were already sort of equipped by nature to look girly. We both
had round girly asses, we both had long smooth girly type legs and thighs,
and we were both really pretty boys so we made really pretty faced girls
too. When I came back I was holding a bottle of baby oil. It's cheap but
the cost isn't important. What is important is that it's a great lube for
ass fucking; you can buy it anywhere, and I can buy a bottle at our local
pharmacy without the staff, who knows me and my family well, batting an
eye. I can buy the oil anywhere while I can't buy a container of say
"Liquid Silk "lube at all.

When I got back Willow had gotten naked and I soon followed suit. I slicked
up my cock from helmet to the base of my barrel and dribbled some onto
Willow's taut pucker.

Yeah I'd checked that out online too and a pucker is really a
sphincter. And when your cock gets inside you're in someone's colon which
is sort of ridged and like scaly which is why your helmet feels amazing
when you pump away in a boy or a girl's ass. So now I got Willow on her
hands and knees and eased my helmet up against her oily pucker. She was
tight! Beautifully tight! But she wanted me in there so she didn't tighten
up like some newbie boys do when they're about to be ass fucked. Under my
steady pressure she slowly opened up and my long straight cock followed my
helmet deep into her so smoothly.

I groaned out loud and gripped Willow's hips as I thrust hard, eased back,
and thrust again. My cock was sheathed tight in her colon and my bloated
and sensitive helmet was grinding on those firm ridges as I fucked her fast
and hard. Already the heat was building and boiling behind and then into my
taut ball sack as I panted with pleasure. Soon I could feel the pressure
and electric flares soaring up the barrel of my cock and I yelled out "Oh
Fuck" as I pumped out wads of jizm from my throbbing cock.

Drained I eased back out of her and as I did a single bead of sweat dripped
from the tip of my nose onto the back of her neck. I flopped onto my back
and lay looking up at the ceiling as my heartbeat slowed down. Willow
rolled over to face me and kissed me very expertly indeed. Right then I
realised that was the first time we'd kissed though we'd both got each
other off. So I kissed her back and I was and am also an awesome
kisser. She rested her head on my belly.

"Wow you are some kind of young stud Red. Maybe you should be nicknamed
"Stallion" instead?"

I stroked her silky dark hair.

"Nah I'll stick with Red thanks!"

"Cool and when I'm up and ready again can I fuck you from the front?"

"You can fuck me anyway you want to baby!"

So we talked a while and kissed a lot. One thing I recall us talking about
was girls over which Willow and I agreed. Yeah we'd love to fuck girls but
it would be hotter to fuck girls not as a boy but as a girl with a cock

 So when I got around to stroking Willow's cock she was hard and ready
again. She oiled up her curved cock and I made sure my pucker was well
slicked up. I was leant back on some pillows, my knees up and touching my
shoulders and with my heels resting on Willow's shoulders as she went into
my ass with that curved cock. She fucked like me. A slow easing of her cock
to stretch my pucker and a moan as she slid into my tight ass. She fucked
me deep and slow at first and each stroke of her cock left a flare of heat
as her helmet ground against the firm ridges in my colon.

She upped the pace a bit more and then a bit more till she was fucking me
fast and hard with her lashes lowered over her dark eyes. I could feel her
cum arriving as her body stiffened, shuddered, and then her hot cream
spurted into my glowing ass. She thrust on and on till there was nothing
left and she collapsed atop of me as we kissed wildly. Stretched out side
by side it took her a while to get her breath back enough for us to
speak. I was happy in the silence feeling my cock tingle and become rigid
even while Willow had been fucking me hard.

"Oh my god Red that was wonderful. Can we keep seeing each other?"

I'd never had boy/girl girlfriends only random boys I'd fucked, mainly at
my boarding school, so this idea excited me.

"Sure we can at least as long as I am not away at my boarding school."

She was happy with that and I was happier when she fondled my cock and told
me it was time I had her blow my cock and my mind. Like I say I give
amazingly good blow jobs and I'm honest enough to say Willow is just a
shade better at it than I am. She gives head like me in that she works you
slow and keeps taking you to a higher level to hold you there and then
higher again as you get closer and closer to a climax.

As the tip of her tongue, like a snake's, was dancing over my swollen
helmet I almost begged her to get me off. I didn't though and she didn't
either. She took me higher again till my cock was aching and then without
warning she got me off and I was yelling out "Oh fuck" and "Oh fucking
hell" again as I lost my mind to the hardest cum I think I'd ever
had. Willow didn't waste a drop of my jizm and gulped down the lot.

So when I could we talked again.

"You're right Willow I give great blow jobs but you're the boss!"

Soon she was glancing at her wristwatch and telling me she had to go
home. So she dressed after showering and I showered and dressed as the boy
Les. We swapped cell phone numbers and Email addresses and she gave me her
home address. It was on the "Stirling Green" estate which is nice enough
though of course not a patch on my amazing home. We both swore to keep in
touch and we did when we could and the sex stayed terrific.

Now as I got older I was sharing school, college, and learning the family
business. Our family business is business if you'll let me explain. My
parents have an uncanny knack for spotting small firms or companies that
are ready to take off and buying into them. So we'd ride the surge to make
plenty of profits. Sometimes we'd stay with them and sometimes we'd sell
out as trade peaked. We also, I seemed to have inherited the business gene
too, could spot failing businesses that shouldn't have been failing, buying
them up, and bringing them back to vibrant life again.

Now I'm a trust fund boy like you hear about. I get to draw a healthy
income without being able to touch the principle in the fund
itself. However I had plans for more than my fund could give me and even
the nominal salary my parents paid me as I studied the family trade. With
me having the family talent I took to making my own investments with the
aid of a family firm employee who I paid off to keep quiet with cash and
the occasional wild session in bed with me. Legally I was too young to deal
but I did in her name. Yeah I was fucking this employee named Carrie and
the sex was good though it had to be boy/woman sex not Les as a boy/girl

By now I was building up a LOT of cash reserves to carry out my big
ambition that I'd settled upon. I wanted to be, had to be, needed to become
a lady-boy like you see in Thailand a lot. I still didn't want to be a
girl/woman I wanted to keep my cock and balls but look like a stunning
babe. By now I was turned 16, I had the use of a family apartment in the
city centre, and though strictly speaking underage I was into the club
scene. So via the right club I dipped my toe into the way to become what I
wanted to be and assess any risks or snags. Money opens almost any doors
and today it had opened another one.

By greasing the palm of the right club owner I'd arranged a meeting that
the guy probably thought was just a sex hook up but he was completely wrong
about that. I turned up at the side door of the "Pink Parakeet" club around
10 AM with club-land deserted at that time of day. I rang the bell and the
big guy that opened the door had to be a doorman by night. His heavy build
and ponderous looks though were deceptive and he was surprisingly softly
well spoken. He also was aware of what had been arranged as soon as I told
him who I was.

"I'm Leslie Carmine and Mr Olav said I'd be expected?"

"Of course Mr Carmine please come in and follow me."

So after the door was locked again he led me in and upstairs at the back of
the club and into a small and comfortably furnished room.

"Ms Starr will be with you shortly Mr Carmine."

I wasn't quite 17 so becoming "Mr Carmine" outside of the family business
made me feel really good. So I sat on a two seater sofa that faced a three
seater sofa across a long low coffee table. Sure enough, a few minutes
after the big guy left "Sugar Starr" made her entrance. Now manners have
always been drilled into the Carmine family so I stood up to hold out my

"Pleased to meet you Ms Starr."

  Her hand in mine was small and cool and dry as we shook.

She was a tiny Oriental girl; both short of inches and quite petite
although she had lovely breasts under her white satin blouse to complement
her slim and shapely legs. I'm not well versed enough to be able to tell if
she was Chinese, Japanese, maybe Vietnamese, or even a Thai.

I gestured to the sofa nearest to her.

"Please sit down and we can talk."

She settled on the sofa to cross one elegant leg over the other and smiled
at me.

"You can forget the "Starr" please Mr Carmine. I was christened Gerard and
used to be called Ged and now I'm officially Geraldine so Ged fits either
way. Now Harry Olav never exactly explained why you wanted to meet with me
but if you want to have sex then you'd better have cash on you."

She clearly had a local accent as if she'd been born here and not out
east. She looks over my midnight blue raw silk bespoke tailored suit, pale
blue "Sea Island" cotton shirt, and hand lasted moccasins.

"Mind you it looks like you can afford me easily!"

"Well I'd like to ask you some questions and I'll explain my reasons as I
go. Is that okay?"

"That's fine and Harry's paid me a cut of what he charged you for the intro
to me so I'm happy talking since I'm being paid to talk. Ask away Mr

First I tell her to call me Les and then I get down to the nitty gritty of
the matter.

"Okay Ged well my parents always told me it's not polite to ask a lady how
old she is but please tell me how old you are?"

"I'm 28 Les."

"Thank you and of course you're transgendered."

She shook her head at me saying that.

"No Les I'm not transgendered I consider myself a lady-boy like God knows
how many others like me. I never wanted to have a surgeon take away my cock
and balls and build me a false vagina."

I do like what I'm hearing so I press on.

"So how old were you when you began err... your transformation?"

"I guess about 17 maybe."

"And what exactly did it involve?"

"Well hormone and drug treatment and ending with having these breasts
implanted. I never needed facial surgery as I was always a pretty boy."

"I'm asking you see Ged because I want to go the same route.

 She put her head on one side and looked me over.

"Well you're a big boy Les but you've a very pretty face and I doubt you'd
need facial surgery either."

And now came the crucially important question.

"So do you function normally sexually?"

"Do you mean can I cum? Oh hell yeah."

 I hasten to explain to her.

"I researched this and apparently the early treatments left lady-boys
finding it very difficult to get an erection and orgasm. Also their penises
seemed very small. Are you saying it doesn't happen now?"

"Well not to me and not to other boys who went my route lately. The drug
and hormone regime is much improved and they use other drug therapy to
ensure you remain fully functional. It's a lot concerned with what you
pay. Like breast implants. I've seen lady-boys and woman who had cheap jobs
done and it looks like someone super glued tits onto them. They look
horribly false and hard. Mine are so real looking you'd never know."

I'm feeling major relief flooding through me as I'm ticking off the boxes
with everything she's telling me.

"Can I see and touch yours please?"

"Sure but go any further and like I said it'll cost you.

She unbuttoned her blouse tugged it out of the waistband of her skirt, and
shrugged out of it. Next she dropped the shoulder straps of her pale blue
bra and popped free the hooks to bare her nicely full breasts. Indeed they
looked totally genuine even when I got up and crossed over to her. Not even
any sign of the thin scars under them like you can spot on say porn stars
that have had implants. When I touched them they felt firm and totally
natural as did her small, rubbery, and sharp pointed nipples.

"They're amazing!"

"You get what you pay for Les. I paid a lot and got the best."

Now for the final hurdle and I'll be happy I'm thinking.

"I'd like to see your cock now please Ged."


So she stood up, unzipped her short pencil skirt, and slid out of it. Under
it she was wearing pale blue briefs that matched the bra she's shed
earlier. Hooking her thumbs into the waistband of her panties she wriggled
out of them. First off I could see that her cock wasn't one of those tiny
ones you sometimes see on a lady-boy. Her cock and balls were a lot darker
than her saffron skin and though flaccid her cock looked a normal average

Now you read about well hung guys. Did you know that the average size for
an erect male penis is about 5.5 to 6 inches? Did you know that if you own
an erect 7 inch penis only 15% of the male population are bigger than you
are? If you stand hard with 8 inches only 5% of guys are bigger than you
are. Oh yeah I know you get freakish porn star guys usually called called
"Big Jake" or "Max Power" or something who are well over endowed at 12 or
14 inches but they are in a tiny minority. Hard I'm a mid-thick 7 inches as
is Willow and we're both happy as we are.

"I want to see you get hard and cum Ged."

"Like I said Les if you want me to jerk off for you it'll cost you."

"No I want to get you off and when that's done I'd like a hand job off you

"If you've got the cash I've got the time and I'm willing. If I were you
though I'd get out of that lovely suit in case I splash it."

So before I got out of my suit I got out my wallet. I'd expected this so I
was carrying a fair bit of cash and not just cards. I began counting out
notes onto the coffee table pausing after a while and looking at her. Her
hand made a "go on" gesture so I laid down a bit more and then
stopped. This time she nodded so with her naked I got naked too save an
expensive suit. I moved onto the sofa to sit behind her to reach around for
her cock. I moved my fingers between her thighs to stroke from the cleft of
her ass to the back of her balls. That area of slightly rough and raised
skin is called the perineum and for me it's a most erotic zone.

I guess it is for her too because she shifts uneasily and makes a low sound
of muted pleasure. Now I'm cupping and caressing her taut ball sack before
moving on to her semi erect cock which I stroke with my fingertips. She now
makes a "Uuummm" noise as she begins to get quite hard as I position a
finger under her knob end and my thumb atop it. She is, as the Americans
say, "Not cut" or to be technical not circumcised. Sliding back her
foreskin frees a big round and red knob-end. Tightening my thumb and
forefinger I start on giving her a hand job and I'm very good at hand jobs;
at that I'm better than Willow!

Her cock's gone fully hard now as I pump away slowly and smoothly gradually
upping the pace. I've one arm around her and my hand is cupping a perfect
breast while I tweak a hard nipple.

"Oh yeah, oh yeah, almost there!"

  I go at her full pace and she heaves up her hips and jeeze does she shoot
full power. He jizm splatters onto the wood laminate floor as I squeeze her
cock; pumping till she's spent.

I look down at the white creamy puddles on the floor.

"I'm impressed!"

"Like I said I'm fully functional. So are you ready now?"

Was I ever ready? My cock was rigid and throbbing as she took a hold of it
and went to work on me. Her small hand felt wonderful on my cock as my
temperature rose higher and higher in my cock. Clear precum was oozing from
the slit in my helmet and then I fired off wads of cum that equalled
hers. I shot like a hose until she'd drained me dry. She pulled on her
briefs and got me to hook up her bra and then tucked the cash into it. Once
her skirt and blouse were back on I'd finished getting dressed myself and
she used an intercom on the wall.

"Jerry? Yeah Mr Carmine is ready to leave now so you can show him out."

"Be right up!"

So soon Jerry was letting me out into the street and the next stage of
business came soon. I had an address and phone number for supposedly the
finest guy in the business for breast implants and sex change operations in
the form of Mr Avram Fine an Israeli surgeon practicing over here. Once
home in my flat I rang and spoke to his receptionist. I wanted an
appointment fast. She said there was a waiting list but to give her my
name. At Leslie Carmine she went quiet.

"Would you be a member of "That" Carmine family?"

When I told her I was a son and heir I had an appointment the next morning!
One more step along the road to being the lady-boy I wanted to be!

I'm sitting in front of the big mirror checking my make-up. I've used a
blue/green eye-shadow with white eye-liner and some blusher on my cheeks. I
picked a light red lip gloss and my nails are glossed the same shade. All
I've got on at present is an emerald green deep-line bra and matching
panties. Satisfied my make-up is perfect I open the dresser draw and bring
out a new pair of sheer black pantyhose still in their packet. I wriggle
into them and check that my seams are straight. Now for the new dress that
I fell in love with the first time I saw it.

It's a black sheath dress with tiny crystal beads that glitter and sparkle
with reflected light whenever it moves. I slide into it and adjust the thin
shoulder straps to show off my impressive cleavage to best advantage. The
skirt is tight and short enough that it barely covers my panties. Next I
step into my towering heels that add inches to my already considerable
stature. No need to see to my hair as it is cut so short it looks like red
plush on my head.

"How do I look Red?"

Willow has sashayed into the room looking as amazing as always. Her make-up
is stronger and darker than mine and her dark lashes are darker from
mascara. Like me she's donned sheer black pantyhose and her dress apes mine
but is electric blue and her heels are as extreme as mine. Her hair is dark
and silky and just worn to shoulder length.

"You look fabulous honey! How about me?

"Just two words baby; incredibly hot!"

 "Then let's head for the "Paradise Lounge" honey and knock them
dead. Silva's a guest of Bobby Brooks tonight and we're the main attraction
and entertainment. Come on honey I want fun tonight!"

Boys Will be girls 2

Credit: by Androgyne

In this chapter and any future chapters all transsexuals, transvestites,
and shemales/lady-boys are referred to as she and her.

So the Carmine name opened doors and instead of waiting for an opening I
had an appointment with Dr Avram Fine that morning at 10 AM. I arrived 15
minutes early to scout out his practice and I found myself on Cameron
Street the home of pretty much nothing but medical offices. They covered
everything from cardiologists to sports injury specialists and on to gastro
consultants. Dr Fine 's place was muted and gave no real clue as to what
his line of work was. A dark and heavy hardwood door bore a brass plate
that read.

           "Dr Avram Fine By Appointment Only. "

  The door was open and behind it was a second door of wood with glass
panels. I pushed through it and it swung shut behind me. Off to one side
was a fine antique desk with a receptionist seated there with phone,
intercom, and computer terminal. I crossed to her.

 "My name is Leslie Carmine and I have a 10 AM appointment with Dr Fine. "

A click of the mouse and my time was confirmed. She stood up to smile at

 "Please wait just a moment and I 'll tell Dr Fine you 're here. "

She was small breasted but with nice legs and I automatically ran the rule
over her as she strode to another heavy hardwood door. She rapped on the
door, stepped inside, and emerged again quickly.

 "Dr Fine will see you now Mr Carmine. Please come right in. "

She held open the door and closed it after me as I entered. Dr Fine was a
small man with steel framed spectacles on and he sported a perfectly
trimmed goatee beard. No jacket on he was wearing a short sleeved
dazzlingly white shirt and dark blue silk tie. That day I was wearing a
charcoal grey suit with a black shirt and another pair of my favourite
hand-made moccasins. As I crossed to him he rose to hold out his hand and
we shook hands. For a small man with a soft skinned palm his grip was
surprisingly powerful.

 "Please sit down Mr Carmine and I 'm assuming that you are a member of
"that " Carmine family. "

I settled into a comfortable seat to face him across his desk.

 "Well yes I guess it is "that " Carmine family. "

 "So Mr Carmine what can I help you with? "

 "I 'm told Dr Fine that you are the premier specialist in breast implants
and sex change surgery plus certain elements of cosmetic surgery. "

He tried not to look smug.

 "Well there are several other eminent men and women in my field but it 's
fair to say I am highly rated. "

 "What I want doctor is to look like not just an attractive woman but a
gorgeous and voluptuous woman; and I believe you 're the best choice to
accomplish it. "

 "Ah so you 're planning on embarking on a sex change then Mr Carmine? "

 "Not at all doctor; I said I wanted to LOOK like a gorgeous woman not be
one. I have no desire to have my penis and testicles removed and have you
construct me a false vagina. "

His face took on a smile of complete understanding.

 "Aha I understand completely Mr Carmine. You 're planning the "Lady-Boy "
route! "

 "Precisely Dr Fine and do please call me Leslie or Les. "

He rubbed his hands together and grinned right then.

 "So let me ask you a few questions Leslie. How old are you? "

 "I 'll be 17 in 3 days ' time Dr. "

 "I see! "

He draws out the "see " to make it much longer.

 "Is that a problem Dr Fine? "

 "Not per se exactly. The law here is a grey area. You are short of being
legally an adult but you are over the age of sexual consent. Have you had
any counselling over this decision? "

 "Certainly not Dr and this idea is entirely mine and mine alone. "

 "Well what do you know about the drug and hormone therapy you 'll be on
and what the surgery involves? "

 "I 've investigated as best I can online and I 've had personal contact
with a lady-boy who began therapy at 17 and who is now 28. She seemed well
endowed still, capable of an erection, and could ejaculate powerfully. She
said the former penis shrinkage and lack of libido can be very much
compensated for nowadays. Also her breasts were lovely and felt real "

He rubbed his hands together briskly.

 "Well I and a few of my better qualified colleagues certainly can do just
that. Along with the normal hormone treatment I can reinforce your
masculine elements or perhaps I should say protect them. Also you are NOT
looking for a total sex change so the treatment will be less prolonged. The
breast implant surgery is routine for me and my breast work looks
impressive and feels like any woman 's does. "

 "So you 'd be willing to do it? "

 "Of course I 'm willing to do it so long as you 're fit and healthy. You
seem a highly intelligent boy and likely know exactly what you 're doing. I
'd like you to undress and let me give you a quick physical once
over. There 's a screen over there and you 'll find a gown you can put
on. "

I found that quite amusing.

 "And at some time I may have to remove the gown so you can do a thorough
job? Dr I 've no hang ups about being seen naked so I 'll pass on the gown
thank you. "

So naked I got my B.P. checked along with my pulse. He rolled out a small
easily portable ECG machine and with me stretched out on a couch ran a
trace. A urine sample followed and he took blood to be dealt with later and
then had me stand up and circled me looking at me and occasionally prodding

 "In so far as I can see you 're as healthy as a young bloody
horse. Perfect BP and a nice slow and steady pulse and heartbeat are what
you have. The water sample was clear and I 'll bet my licence to practice
that your blood 's fine as well. Now as to the practicalities Les my boy. I
've seldom seen a boy more designed by nature to go the lady-boy route. You
have a perfect callipygian rear for starters. "

 "So explain that to me please Dr? "

 "It means you have round and nicely shaped buttocks so I won 't need to do
any work on them. Now you 're quite wide shouldered so you 'll be able to
carry easily large breasts. Since you said you wanted to be voluptuous I 'm
assuming you want large breasts? Yes? "

I actually had picture of a well-known erotic video model, a so called
"mature " or maybe a MILF who had exactly the breasts I wanted. I let Dr
Fine take a look.

 "These would be just my ideal Dr Fine. "

 "Ah! Large and pear shaped with big areolas, and very impressive
nipples. Yes I can design and fit them for you easily my boy. Now happily
you 're tall with long and quite shapely legs and thighs which will need no
work and I mean this as a complement; you 're not just a handsome or
good-looking boy you 're actually pretty. So that in itself rules out the
need for serious facial cosmetic surgery. A total sex change can be a long
road but yours will be nothing like that involved and the only surgery
needed will be to fit those implants and design the nipples and areolas.

I 'm sure you can look like what you want to look like fast enough to
satisfy you but it will not be cheap though as a Carmine family member I
've a feeling that money will not be a problem will it? Now before we go
any further do you have any questions? "

 "About my pubic hair? I prefer to be smooth not hairy "

  "Well the hormone treatment tends to make a boy or a man less hirsute and
actually with your complexion being quite fair you already have very little
body hair. If you have any future problems with excess pubic hair that you
don 't enjoy I can kill the follicles so nothing can grow again. Now please
wait while I bring you your basic medication. I 'll give you a week 's
supply and a three month prescription. You 'll need to go to a specialist
pharmacy because your chemist on the high street will not stock a fraction
of these. Try to NOT miss a day or even one dose and if you do slip up don
't take a double dose as some of these medications are strong. "

He was gone like a flash into the room he brought the ECG machine from and
returned a little later with two bags that he placed on his desk before
him. In his absence I took the opportunity to dress once more.

He taps the first bag.

 "Now these are the standard drugs and hormones you 'll need to take to
enhance an already, I 'm pleased to say, quite feminine appearance. This
bag is what I usually refer to as the "Shield " items that will protect
your masculine endowments. Or to put it simply to enable you to have strong
erections and ejaculate powerfully after your hormonal changes. Powerfully
that is Les if you can ejaculate powerfully now that is? "

 "I have no problems with doing that at present Dr Fine. "

 "Now settling on a course of drugs that keeps you capable of good
masculine sex while they don 't interfere with feminizing you were not easy
to work out but believe me Les they 've worked for several other patients
of mine perfectly. On your way out make an appointment with my receptionist
for twelve weeks ahead. That 'll leave you still with a week 's capsules
and tablets and if all is going well I 'll issue you with another three
month 's prescription then. If you seem to have any side effects to the
treatment call my practice and you can give me the symptoms over the phone
and I 'll decide which is the one that doesn 't suit you and find you a
substitute. "

So I shook hands with Dr Fine, made my future appointment, and made my way
back to my apartment on cloud nine. Once home I laid the bottles in my
bathroom medical cupboard and checked out the "Take one twice a day " and
"Two after meals etc. I tried checking for side effects on the enclosed
leaflets but when I saw things like, rare side effects, very rare side
effects, and unusual side effects, for every pill and capsule I gave up and
knocked back today 's dose deciding to wait and see.

So next up I rang Willow who was away at college studying of all things
accountancy at which she was proving an absolute wizard. She said she
missed me and I said I missed her and we both joked about us cheating on
each other. And that is a joke because neither of us minds if the other
gets laid when we 're not together. So I settled down to dosing myself each
day and with no signs of side effects. Maybe due to those hormones I shaved
less but then I never shaved much anyway before taking them. At 12 weeks I
returned to see Dr Fine who checked me out and declared all was well. He
decided to take more blood and rang me the next day to say things were
going fine.

I had of course another three months prescription and put them away like
someone eating salted peanuts with a pint. So after six months Fine called
me back again to his surgery. I wanted this and thought I was ready but
inside I trembled.

 "Well Leslie things have gone as good as they could; maybe better. How 's
your sex life been of late? "

 "Good as it ever has been Dr and if you mean by that can I get it up and
cum. "

  "That 's exactly what I mean young man. So if you 're ready I can
schedule surgery at my clinic for this Friday morning. "

Like I said I 'd wanted this since I knew about sex changes and implants
and boys who were girls but it still came as a shock. I tried to look calm
even if I wasn 't and said that would be great. So Friday morning found me
dropped off by a cab at Fine 's clinic. I was checked and double checked,
got into a gown, and given a calming pre-med. Wheeled into the theatre,
Fine, in scrubs, leant over me.

 "Relax Leslie and when you come round you 'll have the most glorious
breasts I can give you. "

I had a cannula in the back of my hand and while he was talking a nurse
must have slipped the anaesthetic into it and the world went away. I swam
up through the mists to find myself in an orthopaedic hospital bed propped
up on pillows. My chest felt funny and sore, more than sore it hurt a lot,
and sitting in a chair reading a paper was Dr Fine. I had a try at speaking
but my mouth and tongue were bone dry; from the anaesthetic it turned
out. Fine moved fast to pour me water from a stainless steel thermos jug
into a glass and put a bendy straw into it.

 "Sip slowly Leslie and you 'll be fine. So how do you feel? "

 "Sore very sore! "

 "I 'll fix that now so hang on. "

I still had the cannula in the back of my hand so Fine stuck a hypo into a
small glass vial and charged it.

 "A little morphine will soon fix it. You know the human body isn 't
designed to be cut into even by thin razor sharp scalpels. "

The hypo had gone into the cannula and I was getting the relief I needed.

 "How does that feel Leslie?

 "Better but still tender. "

  A tad more and my pain had gone right away.

 "And now? "

 "Absolutely good now. "

 "Excellent and Leslie the op went like a dream and let me show you this. "

He picked up a mirror in one hand and parted my gown with the other.

 "Now don 't worry because the bruising will fade fast and I flatter myself
that the scars are barely noticeable now and will be invisible soon. So
what do you think? Is this what you wanted? "

Reflected in the mirror I could see, despite bruising and some surgical
dressings, I was sporting the most amazing full breasts a lady-boy could
ever want. I grinned up at Fine.

 "They 're magnificent Dr and I thank you. How long will I be here? "

 "Well its Friday afternoon so let 's see how you are Monday morning say?
If things are still going well we might let you go home Tuesday
perhaps. Try to get some sleep and a nurse will be round to see to you in
about three hours. "

So with Fine gone, and the morphine working, I couldn 't resist touching
gauze dressings to feel a big rubbery nipple under my fingers. Smiling I
slipped into a deep sleep.

No more morphine needed though the nursing staff gave me tablets for the
later twinges of pain. When I got up to use the toilet it wasn 't pain that
gave me pause it was the need to rebalance myself with the weight of my
superb new breasts. I 'd need to adapt to them over time. Happily I 'm
young and soon I was adapting. Monday the dressings were changed for much
smaller lighter ones and Dr Fine called to check me out.

 "So how do you feel today Lesley? "

Now on the charts at the foot of my bed I was now "Ms Lesley Carmine " as I
requested and not "Mr Leslie Carmine " as was.

 "Pretty good if a tad tender doc so when do I get to go home? "

 "I think tomorrow will do Lesley. Just don 't go straight into the gym and
try lifting weights. Another week after this, which will be two weeks, and
you can get back to exercising lightly again. Les this is the best work I
think I 've ever done. Even for someone as fair skinned as you are the post
op bruising was minimal and the incision scars are fading already and soon
they 'll be to all intents and purposes invisible. I 'm making you a call
back appointment in one month just to review things but I think that 'll be
a formality.

Before he left I told him something I had planned and laid it out for
him. Fine arched his eyebrows at me and shook his head.

 "My but that 's very generous of you and under the same circumstances as
yours I 'll be happy to oblige! "

So back home in my apartment and on a Friday one of Dr Fine 's nurses had
just removed the last of the dressings. After she 'd gone I walked into the
main bedroom of the two and stood before the full length mirrors on the
built in wardrobe doors. I shrugged out of the dark blue silk robe which
was all I was wearing and for the first time since going "under the knife "
really examined myself.

Without any hubris or pride I looked as amazing as I 've always wanted to
be. The bruising had gone from my glorious new breasts and the thread fine
scars were fast fading into the invisibility that Avram Fine said they
would become. Tentatively I touched one large and slightly rough areola and
trembled at the sensation. Now I took a thick and rubbery nipple, a piece
of Avram 's mastery, between my forefinger and thumb to tweaked and teased
it. Amazingly, or perhaps not, I found the sensation exquisite. Fine had
warned me that my nipples may or might not be as sensitive as I wanted but
things felt wonderful and so I moved to cup and gently caress both my new

My cock stiffened and rose like a pale snake to stand rigid. It was
something over three weeks since I even masturbated never mind had sex and
I needed to cum right then. I slid back my foreskin to free my long ovate
helmet, tucked a finger under it and my thumb atop it, and gave myself a
much needed hand job. I watched my reflection as I panted softly while I
pumped away at my hard smooth penis; no slow teasing myself I just badly
needed to cum. My legs trembled slightly as that lovely heat rose and then
soared up my cock and the noise I made was a sort of strangled "Urrrr " as
I climaxed and spurted thick white cream all over my reflection in the

Standing there, my cock still seeping droplets of jizm, I really examined
my reflection. The therapy had obviously not altered my height which at
last check was approaching an even 6 feet. Maybe my hips were a tad rounder
and my ass a little fuller. My legs and thighs were as smooth and shapely
as ever they were. My face, always quite feminine, may be a little more so
than before the hormones but I always was a pretty boy. I 'm still
entranced by these magnificent and seemingly hyper sensitive breasts. For
the first time it struck me that I was now exactly what I 'd wanted to be
since aged 9; in appearance a gorgeous young woman but with a healthy and
hearty, and fully functional cock.

I bowed in acknowledgement of Avram Fine 's amazing surgical skills.

Now fully satisfied with all my plans and ideas to date I moved onto the
next phase and called Willow 's cell phone. Yes she was home from her
course as she said she would be and yes our date at my apartment for Sunday
was on as well. I decided to look spectacular for my girlfriend and
unpacked some of the masses of fancy new ladies lingerie and clothing I 'd
bought. She was arriving Sunday just after noon and that was decided, in
not too many words between us, to give us all the time we needed to have
the extensive sex together we 've been missing so much. The last thing I
told Willow was that if she had any she should pop a "little blue pill "
before calling at my apartment.

Sunday morning I was as horny as hell waiting for the girl I 'd not seen
for her entire college term. I looked at but rejected a gorgeous black
basque on the grounds that it would take too long to get out of and hamper
fast love making. Instead I went for a royal blue deep-line bra and panties
set complete with matching suspender belt and seamed stockings. Over that
lot I had on a mainly transparent knee length blue robe. It had some sort
of a random pattern but I hadn 't been able to figure out just what it was.

While maybe Willow will have charged up on Viagra, or Cialis, or maybe
Levitra I 'm dosed on something supposedly better. This indeed came via the
clever Dr Fine. I was still on the full drug and hormone regime, now I 'm
tapering down on a minimal doses soon to end, and making a monthly visit to
Fine 's surgery.

 "So Les things still functioning well? "

 "If you mean is my cock still working then yes it is doctor. "

 "I ask because there are things I can give you to help nature along if the
tablets interfere. "

 "What like Viagra or Cialis doctor? "

 "Or Levitra for that matter Les but I do have something better than
those. Follow me. "

So we went out back of his surgery to where he kept his pharmaceuticals. He
brought out from a store cupboard not a pill bottle but something that
looked very like a cigarette box made of a dark wood.

 "As I 've told you Les there are new drugs and variations on the hormones
coming out all the time from research labs. Now I happen to know a
brilliant young chemist who is doing cutting edge research for a well-known
firm and she came up with these though they are certainly not what she
works on for the company. "

So Avram flipped open the box and it was filled with small pills. Now
Viagra tablets are blue diamonds, Cialis are yellow and sort of egg shaped,
Levitra are round like most say painkillers and to me look a sort of milky
coffee colour. These pills were a dark green/brown and were round like a
tiny ball.

 "She calls them "Brownies " Les and I 've sampled them and the results are
remarkable. Happily too they are compatible with your current drug
regime. Here I 'll give you say a dozen and you can sample one if you think
you need one. If you want more I 'm sure Sandra will be happy to supply you
with an order. They 're pricey but worth it! "

So a little earlier I washed down one with a sip of water and right about
now I was getting stirrings. Though whether from the pill or Willow 's
arrival I 'd wait and see. So now, excited, I buzzed Willow into the foyer,
she rode the lift up to my fourth and top floor, and I heard the rap on my
door. I opened up, waved her in, and locked up behind her. When we faced
each other Willow 's eyes went wide and her mouth formed an "Oh " shape.

 "Oh my God Red it 's done! I mean you said you were expecting the surgery
but you never said you 'd had it done. "

 "I decided to surprise you baby. "

 "Holy fuck you look amazing, those breasts, can I touch them? "

 "Well I was hoping you 'd do a lot of touching them today baby! "

Willow tugged loose the sash of my robe to push it back onto my shoulders
and gazed at my white globes that strained my bra. Next she slipped down
the shoulder straps and then reached round behind to pop free my bra 's
hooks. As my bra came free my breasts dropped a fraction and made a small
bounce; not a droop or sag just a nice jounce. Willow 's fingers stroked
first my big areolas and then she was drawn to my rubbery and impressive

 "Fuck these are amazing! Nobody would ever know you weren 't born with
tits and nipples like these! "

My cock was hot and hard and aching for release so I abandoned coolness to
kiss Willow hot and hard and with a lot of tongue.

 "Let 's not waste time Willow there 's a bed waiting us! "

On the way to that bedroom, not mine but the guest bedroom, my robe slipped
off as, holding Willow 's hand, I towed her along. The bed was turned down
with a pale yellow base sheet and the rest of the bedding folded right
back. Impatiently I actually stripped Willow off quite roughly though she
wasn 't complaining. Her trouser suit got tossed aside and her blouse soon
followed suit. I unhooked her padded bra and pulled off her panties and
then pushed her back onto the bed. Looking down I could see how hard her
curved cock was. Looking at the bulge in my fancy panties I reckoned I 'd
lost nothing with the hormone doses.

I wriggled out of my panties and my erect cock sprang free. I was right and
thought for sure my cock seemed the equal of my girlfriend 's right then.

 "Shouldn 't you take off those stockings Red? If we get going hard they
'll never be the same again. "

 "Fuck the stockings baby I bought six pairs! "

Then I truly dived onto the bed and atop Willow. Our rigid cocks grinding
against each other 's, my big breasts resting on her chest, her hands
clamped on my round ass as we kissed like maniacs. You 'd think neither of
us had got off for a year! After us rolling around and panting for a while
I pinned Willow, using my extra weight, and wriggled down to the junction
of her thighs. Raising my face I grinned up at a dishevelled Willow.

 "Let 's find out if my blow jobs have improved baby? "

I slid back her foreskin and saw her helmet was bloated and purple while
the rest of her cock was hard and with veins standing out on its
barrel. Willow moaned with relief as I took her cock into my mouth to swirl
warm saliva around it. I gave her my very best and I worked at doing it
slow. I varied every pleasure I could give her from slow and steady swoops
of my lips to clasping my lips just below her helmet while my tongue slid
over that helmet. My tongue tip flickered and probed her folded back
foreskin and I licked and sucked on her taut ball sack. I 'm a fine judge
of when a partner 's hung there long enough and Willow was sucking in gulps
of air, holding air in, and then letting it out in a shuddering gasp. She
was ready for sure!

Lips locked tightly in place I went faster and faster till her body arched
up and hot creamy jizm was spurting into my mouth. Willow writhed and
shuddered on and on until I 'd sucked her dry of any more jizm. She slumped
limply onto the mattress with a deep groan. After a while she could sort of
talk sense again.

 "Jesus fucking Christ Red darling I think you just graduated! I 'm not
saying you 're better than me now but you 're as good. "

I snaked my way up her body, on the way rubbing against a still rigid cock,
oh yeah she 's popped a pill of some kind! I kissed her with jizm flavoured

 "So from bachelor of blow jobs to master of head? I 'll take that any
day. "

Willow wrapped her arms and legs around me and returned my kiss.

 "Well you 'll do till I can find someone better! Now I figure you need
some especially hot sex Red so name your poison! "

It was the way she said it. Not "Well " but "Weeeell " that had us giggling
like we were back several years and still kids.

 "Willow do you remember the day we first met? The first time you fucked me
you fucked me from the front. "

 "Yeah I wanted to watch your face as we were doing it. "

 "Well now I 'm newly equipped so to speak I need to do you from the
front. "

 "Front or back just do it baby! "

So from a bedside cabinet I snaffled a bottle of my old stand by lubricant
"Liquid Ivory " and slicked up my cock first and next Willow 's rosy
red/brown pucker. We were in the exact same position as that first time
Willow ever fucked me. Her knees on her shoulders and her heels resting on
my shoulders as I eased my straight slick cock between Willow 's buttocks
to first probe her pucker and then thrust smoothly into her lovely tight
ass. We both moaned with delight at the same time. As my hips pumped
rhythmically my bloated helmet ground against the raised ridges inside her

The palms of my hands were flat on the mattress taking my weight and as I
drove deep my big new nipples rasped against Willow 's chest so my cock
throbbed and burnt while my nipples tingled hotly. The heat behind my balls
was moving into the taut sack that holds them and then to the base of my
cock; as I thrust deep and hard into her. Willow 's cock, still rigid, was
curved back and resting on her belly. I felt the screaming heat of a
mammoth orgasm and I erupted pumping my jizm into Willow like a hose as I
gasped and moaned in ecstasy. My head spun and my heart pounded as I
emptied myself if only for the time being.

Despite the warm glow that made me want just not to move I eased back out
of Willow to find that the warm glow was also a fine sheen of sweat on my
body. Willow shared the heat and perspiration after such athletic sex but
now she giggled softly.

 "When we were kids having sex for the first time I said I 'd call you
"Stallion " well nothing much has changed. You still fuck like a wild
horse. "

I was still up and hard and so too was Willow so why stop now?

 "Well I 'm not done yet baby; how about you? "

 "Nowhere near yet Red! "

So soon were in a 69er with Willow atop since she 's smaller and a tad more
agile than I am. My hands were clasping her rounded ass and that curved
cock was deep in my mouth. Her head bowed down to suck on my rampant cock
and bobbed smoothly up and down as I worked away at getting my first
boy/girlfriend off. Occasionally I left off sucking or licking to use my
tongue on Willow 's pucker and that had her wriggling like a worm. Then it
was back to the serious business of a dual blow job. I realise a totally
simultaneous orgasm is hard to arrange but Willow and I have been fucking
since we were kids and we can each judge when things are close.

With us both easing off to suit the other we got very, very, close, to
cumming exactly together. Willow 's ass shimmied and she bucked and I was
gulping her jizm and just seconds later my hips bucked up too. I came hard
and my girl swallowed as I fired my wads of cum into her mouth. By the time
we 'd sucked each other dry, and Willow had rolled off me, I was thinking I
'd still got the inclination and we 'd got still a lot of the day.

So we lay there talking and kissing but clearly something isn 't going away
and that was our erections. My "Brownie " pill was working fine and so too
was whatever Willow took. Willow prompted things next.

 "So do you want to go again? "

 "You know I do and any way you like baby. "

Willow has a wicked grin sometimes; hell most of the time just like then.

 "Remember that time in the tent, that time we went camping with all those
other kids and the adults supervising us? "

 "Fuck yeah talk about no privacy and no fun. "

 "Well remember that quickie we had while the camp site manager was right
outside our tent? "

 "Oh yeah we came fast and we came quiet; so you fancy that again? "

 "We haven 't done it for ages and I want you on top. "

So I manoeuvred myself atop of Willow.  My rigid cock pressed down on hers
and first we ground cocks until we wrapped our fingers around our two cocks
to jerk ourselves off together. God I was still rock hard as was Willow and
only after a while could I feel myself getting ready to orgasm yet
again. However the wait was worth it as I groaned with relief while I came
hard again; as did the panting Willow. With three cums close together
neither of us produced much jizm this time. Just a bead or a small trickle
was all that appeared.

Now a boy or a man 's testicles produce semen, or jizm, or maybe cum or
sponk, but a boy or a man can and will run dry after frequent orgasms close
together. Well Willow and I were running dry but not running out of the
inclination to keep on fucking. Willow was wrapping herself around me and
was gagging for more. So powered by my "Brownie " I decided to try to
oblige her. She wanted me to fuck her from behind this time.

So I lubed up, as did Willow, and with her on all fours I eased into her
and fucked her with my still stiff cock. It seemed like I held her hips and
thrust in and out for a long time before I felt that old familiar
electrical sensation rising up my cock once more and now I couldn 't have
stopped to save both our lives. When I finally came it was explosive, but I
knew, even as I cried out in ecstasy, that I was dry and nothing was
leaving the slit in my helmet. No matter I had an amazingly hard and
prolonged orgasm before I pulled out of my girl and collapsed breathing

The technical term for a dry orgasm is "Anejaculation " and some so called
experts say they aren 't enjoyable. Well those experts know nothing because
mine was sensational. Even so nothing else would do but that Willow needed
to take a turn at fucking me next. Like me she wanted to do me from the
rear and, lubed up, she took me smoothly but hard up my ass. Her long
curved cock went in to fill me perfectly and each stroke showed me how much
I 'd been missing my number one girl. Like me she ploughed away for a long
time before she approached a finish and then climaxed. As she did Willow
actually howled out aloud like a fucking wolf.

Like me she came, as far as I could feel, as dry as I had. However she also
came as hard and as long as I had. Even still chemically hard I figured we
both needed a break and this was the perfect time for my surprise for
Willow. So I fetched us a drink each. Mine my usual chilled glass of rose
wine, and hers, a Bacardi on the rocks, seemed to go down well. And back in
bed and under a light quilt I sprang my twin surprises on her. From the
same cabinet where I kept the lube I pulled out a small padded "Jiffy Bag "
to hand to her.

 "Here 's a surprise for you baby. "

She hugged me hard.

 "Ooohhh I love surprises. What is it? "

 "Open it and find out. "

When she popped it open an I.D. badge slid out.

 "Jamie Azaria a "Carmine Corps " employee? Since when and what as Red and
how did you swing this? "

 "Willow I 'm close now to 18 and I 've been making big money for "Carmine
Corps " for two years now so my suggestions carry weight. You 'll be
working in the audit department and training under Josh Bennett. Now before
you start saying you don 't want to be parachuted into a job I wouldn 't
take you on if you weren 't up to it. I spoke to that guy at your college,
Dr Malik his name is, and he is your tutor?  Anyway he said he 's never
seen anyone who can spot irregularities in a balance sheet like you
can. Apparently he gave you and your class some real court cases involving
serious criminal accountancy and embezzlement and you spotted them before
anyone else in your class. You even spotted one that nobody else in your
class did. You 've gotten this job on merit or maybe future merit? Oh and
my old "Carmine Corps " city centre apartment goes to you as part of the

So I got hugged and kissed some more but I wasn 't done.

 "Oh and Willow baby there 's more! "

So I handed her an envelope; an expensive piece of top quality stationery
to open. Out of it came just a single piece of paper.

 "What 's this Red baby? It 's a doctor 's appointment for me for 9.30 on
Monday morning. "

 "Yeah it is baby and it 's with Dr Fine the guy who did my work and he 'll
be doing the same work on you so you get the body you always wanted like I
've got for myself. "

So Willow went loopy with delight and was all over me and despite us both
firing dry yeah we fucked each other again and dry or not we had another
amazing orgasm each. Hell we had more that evening even though our pills
had worn off. And next morning, at 9.25 precisely, I was walking a dazed
and happy Willow into Dr Fine 's premises.