Tag: Samathia

Credit: https://www.nifty.org/nifty/transgender/she-male/pans-servant/pans-servant-1 by Samathia

Kyle had met Simona at a mutual friend's birthday party. She was short and a
little thick, spoke with a slight lisp and was incredibly perky. Deep down she
was a nerd who liked board games and sex. At the party, they danced together to
the bumping house music, drank a lot of vodka, and eventually started making
out on the couch.

It was almost 3am when they left the party together. Simona was hungry and they
ended up going to an IHOP, ordering a huge stack of pancakes. They started
talking about sex and the people they had fucked.

"So have you ever tried guys?" Simona asked.

"No, I have no. I don't think I'd really like guys. I mean, maybe if they
looked like girls."

The two of them laughed, and Kyle followed by, "How about you? Have you had
girls?"

"Of course! I've had several of each, and people in the middle as well."

"People in the middle?"

"Yes," Simona smiled slyly, "people in the middle."

Simona watched Kyle's eyes grow. She could tell he was aroused. The
conversation continued on about sex and Simona learned that Kyle enjoyed
shemale porn. He liked the look of women with big hard cocks.

They walked home together, to Kyle's home. He didn't live far from their
friend's party or the IHOP. Along the way way they kept talking about sex, and
both of them could tell the other was incredibly interested.

"You didn't have sex until you were 20?" Simon asked in shock.

"Yea? So! I was a shy kid. I wasn't good with girls," Kyle said.

"I find that hard to believe," Simona said while squeezing Kyle's hand.

"How old were you?"

"Um ... 12," Simona said.

"Woah"

"It--it wasn't like that. It was a friend of mine from school .. and her
brother."

Kyle's eyes grew, his hand gripped a little harder and Simona could tell this
excited him.

"Go on," Kyle said playfully.

"That's it pretty much. It was a friend of mine, and I was over a her house. We
were playing with her brother ... and they had this porn on a VHS tape he had
sneaked out of their parents' room. We started watching it and, and I was
curious about the boy's penises and so he took his out.

"One thing led to another and eventually we were all on the bed playing with
one another."

"Did he penetrate you? Like did you actually have sex?"

"He fucked me. Yes. He stuck his cock straight up in me. It hurt at first, but
it felt really good too. He had been fucking his sister too. I could tell
because she was looser. They took turns fucking both of us, and we made him cum
on our faces.

"It was fun. And we kept doing it, several more times. We even got him to fuck
both of us in the ass."

"So you like anal?" Kyle asked?

"Love it. It's amazing. I love giving it too," Simona bubbled.

"Like ... with a strap on?"

"Well .. that too"

Kyle looked confused as he looked at her, to which she said, "You'll find out
soon enough."

When they got back to Kyle's place, he put on some Futurama, but they barely
watched any of it. They almost immediately started tearing each others clothing
off and kissing each other with deep lustful passion. Their drunken hands
gripped and pulled fiercely at each others skin and bodies. Simona had nice
thick thighs, that were curvy and smooth. She told Kyle he was being too gentle
with her breasts. She liked them pull hard, so he began to squeeze and pull
roughly.

Kyle pulled her blue lace panties off and started licking Simona's pussy. She
moans while running her hands through Kyle's short blond hair. She was wet and
ready as Kyle started to probe her with his fingers. Between his tongue and
fingers, Simona's moans and wetness started to flow freely, and that's when
Kyle saw it.

He wasn't sure what he was seeing at first. He figured that he was really drunk
and this couldn't be real, but slowly a cock began to emerge from Simona's
pussy. He looked up to see her smile, before Simona told him sternly, "Now suck
it!"

Kyle began to suck on Simona's cock and she began to push his head down onto
her thick member. Kyle was really horny, and the shock began to wear as he
realized one of his fantasies was coming true. Simona's cock continued to grow
harder as Kyle sucked on it and let his saliva lube it generously. Before long
Simon's cock was erect. It was eight inches, a full inches longer than Kyle's,
and even wider than his in girth.

Kyle eventually led her to the bedroom in his small apartment, which was right
behind the couch and the living room. By now they were fully nude, their
clothing in a mess in front of the couch. Simona stroked the two of their hard
cocks together in her hands while kissing Kyle's chest and biting at his
nipples. Kyle, much taller than her, played with her hair and ears as she began
to stroke their cocks harder.

Eventually they collapsed onto the bed, still kissing and biting and played
hard with each other. Simona's cock was wet with spit and precum, and so Kyle
was the first one to get fucked. She turned Kyle to be under him and lined up
her cock, his own hard penis pointing straight up into the air. He was very
well hung, but just slightly less than Simona with her thickness.

Their eyes locked as the head of her penis made its way into Kyle's ass.

"You're not as tight as I expected," she said as Kyle let out a seemingly
agonizing moan. His eyes began to tear up slightly, yet they were still filled
with lust, desire and, most importantly, anticipation.

"I use toys. I have some pretty big ones," Kyle said to her.

"Any as big as me," Simona said as she slid into him deeper causing Kyle to
gasp and groan deeply.

Panting he replied, "N--no. None--as big as--oh God Simona!" he exclaimed as
Simona slid her cock over half way into his ass.

She pulled out slowly and pushed back in again, inching in a little deeper each
and every time. As she drove further in, her trusts began to get faster as
well. Kyle's groans of mixed pain and pleasure only turned her on more and Kyle
could feel her member getting even harder in his ass.

Before long they could both hear the slap of her balls and thighs against
Kyle's skin as she fucked him deep and hard. Her hands held up Kyle's legs
spread eagle, turning this tall and handsome man into her little sex boy bitch.

Lust filled both of their eyes as they fucked, with Kyle reaching down to
stroke his cock and keep it hard.

Simona slapped his hand away, "No, you don't get to do that. Not yet. First I
need you in me," she said as she pulled her cock out of him abruptly.

Kyle moaned, a little in relief, but more in a whimper of having her gone, like
a little boy who had his toy taken away.

Simona spat on his cock and blew him. Her mouth was moist and she took his
member deep into her mouth, gagging on it all the way at the back of her
throat. Kyle looked down in awe as Simona deep throated his entire member, and
could even lick his balls with the tip of her tongue as his entire cock was
deep in her mouth.

She pulled away suddenly, them moved forward, putting her massive weight
against Kyle's body. He could feel her lining up his cock and then lowering
herself onto it. He felt the tightness as Simona lowered herself onto his long
thin cock. Her ass was inviting and it only took three of four rises and falls
before his entire cock was buried down to the mast into her asshole.

She rode him and bucked against his body, squeezing his nipples and
occasionally slapping his face. Kyle squeezed her ass, holding on tightly as
she rode him. Eventually his hands made their way to her cock and began to
stroke. They matched in rhythm and Kyle stroked harder, feeling Simona's
massive cock in his hands.

Eventually it was too much and Kyle moans out in pleasure as he burst into
Simona's ass. She didn't slow as he continued to come. She could feel his own
hand grip tighter with each pule of his throbbing orgasm, and eventually her
cum was squirting over Kyle's chest. She continued to ride his cock and Kyle
didn't let up on Simona's, pulling and yanking as the two of them came and came
and came. They milked each other dry and eventually both were too sensitive,
pushing each other away and giggling.

Simona curled up into Kyle's arms and they were soon fast asleep. The next
morning they fucked a few more times, and Simona even let Kyle fuck her pussy
and cum inside of it. They showered and dressed and had brunch at a local
restaurant down the street. They served Bloody Marys which both of them
ordered, to deal with the throbbing hangovers they both had.

Credit: https://www.nifty.org/nifty/transgender/she-male/pans-servant/pans-servant-2 by Samathia

Kyla first met Leena at a philosophy meetup. She was the type of girl who's
essence would flow out immediately into an entire conversation. She was very
tall, standing just over six feet even in flats. Her hair was thick and black,
her skin surprisingly pale since her family was from northern Africa. She loved
to berate people for socialist views, and when she'd have one to many to drink,
she'd start complaining about the Jews.

She was the life of the party and would gather everyone for late night bar
hoping; most weekends drinking to excess. Kyle once invited her out with a
small group of his friends, and she tried to bring in random strangers she met
while smoking in front of the bars along with their group. Some of Kyle's other
friends were having nothing to do with that. They eventually left, with a
drunken Leena wanting to go dancing, but too exhausted to walk up a very
shallow hill; demanding a cab.

It was going to be one of those nights.

They were kicked out of the first bar, the bouncer coming to up Kyle saying,
"I'm sorry, you and your girlfriend have to leave. I shouldn't have let her in.
She's too drunk."

"She's not my girlfriend."

"Don't care, when she gets out of the bathroom, she's got to go."

Kyle had to hold Leen up and drag her with him forcing her out with him. She
started talking to a stranger handing her a water bottle. Before the bouncer
even reached him Kyle had it out of her hand. It could have been just water,
but you never know in those shady places.

They ended up sitting on a bench in a park across the street from the strip.
Kyle told her he was into her. Leena responded that he didn't even know her.

"The last guy I dated, we didn't have sex for the first year," Leena said.

"I mean, I've had sex. I like sex .. but," she trailed off.

Kyle took Leena's hand in his own and looked into her eyes. "You're right," he
started. "I don't know you, but I want to."

Gazing into each others eyes, Leena leaned in toward him and the two of them
kissed. Their months met, hands slowly wrapping around each others backs in
that dimly lit bench next to a city park. Their kisses were light, gentle,
teasing the tops of each other's lips. Leena slowly pulled away from Kyle and
said, "I want to go dancing."

"I probably can't get you in anywhere. Unless you can pretend to be sober."

"I'm sober," Leena said, standing up and lumbering awkwardly. Kyle rose up
quickly and grasped her around her waste, holding her steady as she repeated
the words, "Sober. I'm Sober."

"Well .. okay. Let's give this a shot."

The two of them were able to get into the next club. Pushed together on a
crowded dance floor, Leena stood up on a couch with some other women until a
bouncer told everyone to get down. She took Kyle's hand at one point and placed
it on her breast as they danced together. Her head was cradled down against his
neck, as Kyle's hand reached down to fondle her ass.

It was past two in the morning when they left the club. Leena kept saying she
wanted pancakes with nachos and tacos. Kyle kept her babbling long enough to
walk her back to his place. She insisted on taking a cab home, but after a few
"I want to show you something first" and "I have tacos at my place," Kyla got
her back to his apartment.

He insisted Leena drink a entire glass of water as she was continuing to babble
about food. Pizza rolls were put in a toaster and he told her they'd be out
soon, as he guided her to his couch, put on some soft music and began to kiss
her. Their bodies embraced, Kyle's hands reaching around her dress and finding
their ways into her thick back hair.

Leena's hands grasped his face. She'd mention wanting to go home, he'd tell her
he'd call her a cab after they ate pizza rolls and her hands would slap his
face and push him away. Complains were silenced with kisses and Kyle's firm
hands and words of, "Just stay here tonight," and "nothing will happen" and "I
will sleep on the couch."

Leena continued to babble about wanting tacos, on pancakes in a cab, but she
seemed to be pacified by pizza rolls, and a vodka tonic. They sat on the couch
and ate. Kyle had no coffee table so their drinks sat on the floor, and of
course Leena inevitably kicked hers over. Kyle didn't care, because by that
moment he was already pushing Leena down against the couch, kissing her neck
softly. His hand cupped her amazingly round breasts and Leena began kiss deeper
and more passionately.

Leena struggled a bit, and attempted to slap him on his face and push Kyle
away, but eventually he was undoing her bra clasp with just one hand, the other
still fondling her breasts. Leena was a mess between trying to push him away
and also grabbing his hand and helping Kyle play with her tits the way she
liked.

Eventually Kyle was pulling her dress up and over her head. There were murmurs
of "no," but Leena was really too drunk to put up an effective fight. Under it
she wore black lace panties and a bra covering very large and perfectly round
double D cup breasts. Her body was beautiful, under that cute stripped dress
she had been wearing all night. She was a little thick, but mostly curvy, with
wonderfully large and ample breasts below her cute face and thick black hair.
She squirmed a bit as Kyle reached his hand under her panties, but began to
settle and moan as he started to play with her pussy.

It was already wet against his touch. One of Leena's hands reached up to run
through Kyle's short blond hair while her other attempted to undo Kyle's belt.
Kyle of course had to help, Leena's hands slapping at his as he unbuckled.
Leena reached down into his pants. His cock was already hard as she began to
grip it firmly through his boxers with her long slender fingers.

The two of them continued to kiss, and fight and play-fight. Leena couldn't
tell what she wanted, both pushing Kyle away yet accepting the way his nimble
fingers pleasured her moist and wanton snatch. Kyle continued to work off his
jeans and boxers, and eventually Leena even helped him removed his skin tight
t-shirt. Her hands pressed up against this chest, with its solid and firm
muscles.

Kyle pressed his hard penis against Leena's panties, the last piece of clothing
either of them was wearing. She struggled a bit once again, but Kyle pulled
them off and down past her long legs. She kicked a bit but Kyle was able to
take control and hold her down; moving back up to her upper body.

"No, no, I can't," Leena was spurting out in drunken words. But those words
only made Kyle harder. And even as one hand pushed against his chest, in a
terribly week attempt to push Kyle away, the other was still stroking his cock
and firmly grasping his balls. Leena shrieked a bit as Kyle penetrated her. His
hard cock pushed into her pussy as he plunged his shaft almost half way in at
once.

Leena was wet, yet still tight. She could feel Kyle's girth. He was a solid
seven inches long, but a little thin; only moderately girthy. His cock pushed
deeper into Leena's wetness, each slow thrust taking him deeper as Leena's
protests turned to whimpering moans. Her eyes started to tear up a bit as she
started to gasp. Moans of tortured pleasured arose from her as Kyle started
fucking her faster.

Eventually Leena gave in, her legs rose up and wrapped around his back. Her
hands began to play with Kyle's nipples, pinching and teasing at them, as Kyle
fucking her harder. Her moans were short, terse, and gasping at first, but grew
into full, long moans of pleasure. She could hear the slapping of their two
bodies, his thick balls clapping against her pussy, and his firm hands grasping
her thighs and using them to drill deeper into her body.

Leena's hands spread out from him, her arms began to flail a bit as the fucking
continued to intensify. Her body jolted as Kyle began to rub her clit with on
of his hands, the other firmly on her ankle. Sweat beaded up on their bodies
and eventually Leena began to convulse in orgasm between the movements of
Kyle's hand and thrusting member.

Her body shook and shuttered, but Kyle did not slow down. He began to thrust
harder as her body convulsed and her moans screamed out in a way that would
surely wake the neighbors. Leena was awash in pleasure, and she uttered the
words, "too much" but was too drunk to make it stop. She kept squirming, her
body twisting from side to side until Kyle had finally got his fill.

"Turn around," he said to her, more as an indication of what he was going to do
to her rather than an order he knew she wouldn't be able to follow. He grasped
her legs and waist and flipped her tall and thick body over on the couch,
pulling up on her hips to get her on her knees.

The fight was mostly gone from Leena, but she still had trouble staying on her
knees. Kyle helped by grasping her hips firmly as he quickly plunged his cock
deep in her pussy. Her elbows on the couch pillow, Leena belted out a moan that
was mixed with a cry. Tears even began to form in her eyes and her cries made
Kyle even harder as he fucked Leena.

Kyle firmly grabbed her thick black hair in his fist and pulled her head back
as he fucked her. Her cries continued to ring out as he continued to pound her
harder, until each thrust of his cock was fully buried in her pussy. His hands
let go of her hair and grabbed onto her massive tits that had been bouncing
freely under her body. He gripped them firmly, pulling and squeezing them
between his hands as he bent over her body.

Eventually Kyle couldn't take it any more. His cock was ready to explode, so he
pushed Leena off, grabbed her wrists and forced her to a position on her knees
on the floor. His grabbed her face firmly in one hand as he was stroking his
cock vigorously with the other.

Leena closed her eyes, winced, as tried to look away, but Kyle wouldn't have
it. He grabbed her head by her hair, forced her face to point at his cock and
said, "Open your mouth bitch! Open it! Open it!"

Tears were running down Leena's face, but eventually her mouth opened, and Kyle
thrust his cock into her mouth. He began to fuck her face and she squirmed. Her
eyes opened to look at him and he kept skull fucking her, feeling the cum build
up inside of him.

His orgasm was strong, cum squiring back into Leena's throat. Leena gagged, but
Kyle's hand against the back of her head wouldn't allow her to pull away. She
chocked on each squirt as it throttle the back of her throat. Her eyes watered
as she chocked on the loads of cum, much of it forcing its way down her throat,
out the sides of her mouth and even up her nose.

She gagged and choked and eventually Kyle started fucking her mouth again
towards the end of his orgasm. His cum continued to squirt for what felt like
nearly a minute, to the point where Leena would suffocate on his cock and drown
in his cum. But eventually his orgasm subsided and he pulled away from Leena's
now dripping mouth.

He sat back down at the couch and gazed at the drunk naked girl on his floor
with his semen dripping in a mix of spit from her mouth. Leena sat there on the
floor, gazed down for a bit with exhaustion in her downtrodden eyes. Eventually
she climbed up onto the couch, not looking at Kyle, until she was curled up
next to him.

He took Leena in his arms, began to kiss her gently on her forehead and face.
Leena's face cringed, her brows wrinkled and she began to cry even as she
cuddled up next to Kyle's body. He grabbed her thick ass and moved her legs
over his lap and cuddled her firmly.

They sat like that on the couch for a few minutes. For the first time all
night, Leena had nothing to say. Kyle's hand gently made their way through her
hair and softly down her face. Her tears subsidized. Her sniffles began to
cease.

Kyle began to become hard again in only a few minutes. Leena could feel his
thick member pushing up against her legs. Kyle's gaze met hers with a sly smile
as Leena began to shake her head from side to side. He gently shushed her as he
moved her body to straddle him on the couch.

She struggled a little, but eventually was on top of him. She could feel Kyle's
hands firmly on her hips and gently lowering her onto his cock. She grabbed it
and guided it to her pussy, and was glad he was gentle as he slowly lowered her
onto him.

She began to rise up and down on his cock and Kyle played gently with her clit.
Her mascara was smeared on her face from the tears as her eyes met Kyle's. They
began to kiss, hesitantly, gently, even a little awkwardly. Then she felt Kyle
began to thrust. She was no longer moving slowly on his cock, but was receiving
thick hard thrusts that got faster and faster.

Leena's fingernails began running to Kyle's hair, his mouth was sucking on her
large tits. She began to moan with pleasure, and her body began to shutter as
she once again came to orgasm. She shook and trembled as Kyle continued to
thrust deep and hard into her pussy. Wave after wave of intense orgasm filled
Leena's body like she had never experience before, and she began to fuck back
again Kyle. She slammed hard onto his cock, rising all the way to the top and
pushing back down.

Kyle lay back on the couch, his hands moving to her breasts to squeezing and
play with them. Leena kept riding him hard through the end of her orgasm, and
kept fucking him with long hard stroked. Their bodies continued to slap
together until Kyle finally erupted into Leena. She continued to buck and ride
him as he came in her pussy. She could feel all his cum, so much cum from a
second orgasm.

She pulled off of Kyla and went to the floor, blowing his cock as he continued
to cum, taking it deep into her mouth. His body convulsed as she wouldn't let
up with her deep and passionate blowjob, milking his balls dry. Eventually Kyle
couldn't take it anymore and pulled away. As Leena's hands tried to reach for
his cock, he yelled, "oh god, you fucking bitch" and he saw her smile as he
slapped her hands away. She laughed when he slapped her hard against her face.

She lay on the ground, looking at Kyle sitting on the couch. His body was rock
hard, and cum still glistened on his cock as it slowly softened.

Kyle would help her off the floor and take her to his bed where he wrapped
around her and held her as she slept. Twice in the night he would wake up and
begin to fuck her, having his way with her and treating her has his sex toy.
The second time was earlier in the morning, and she was sobering up a bit and
struggling a bit; which only made Kyle harder and the fucking more intense.

They awoke to the sun coming over through the window shades. Leena's eyes felt
dry. "Did you enjoy last night?" Kyle asked her as she got up.

Leena didn't turn to look at him. Her face betrayed a mix of sorrow and being
hung over. She gently said, "Yes," and softly added moments later, "I did."

She reached down to his cock, now rock hard again, without looking at him. She
pulled and yanked at it and could hear Kyle moan. She continued to jerk and
stroke it, faster and faster, not easing up, and within only two minutes it was
throbbing in her hand as Kyle climaxed. She kept jerking him until his body
stopped shuttering. Then she wiped the cum on her hand on his bed sheet. As she
rose he grabbed her wrist saying, "Where are you going?"

"I have to work today. I need to get home and shower," Leena said and pulled
away. She went to the next room and quickly put on all her clothing that lay
next to the couch. She made her way back past the bed room and Kyle asked,
"Will I see you again?"

Leena stopped walking towards the apartment door. She hesitated, but then
turned to look at him. Her face was totally disheveled, her heeled shoes in her
hand. Holding back the tears, she softly said the words, "Yes" and then turned
back to the door she added gently, "Yes, I'd like that."

Leena then walked to the door, opened it and left the apartment. She held her
shoes in her hand, wiped as much of the makeup as she could off of her face
using napkins she had in her purse. She was glad there was no one in the
elevator as she carried her shoes in her hand.

Outside his building, she was glad she was able to quickly call a taxi. She
entered the cab and asked the driver to take her home. In her own bathroom in
her apartment, she looked deep into the mirror. At first she started to cry,
but then she fell to the floor and sobbed. Eventually she reached under the
sink and found her vibrator. She turned it on and put it against her pussy. She
began to insert it and push it in and out, harder and faster than she normally
did when playing with herself, thinking about Kyle's cock and the way he made
her gag on it in her mouth, bringing herself to orgasm once again, before
passing out on the bathroom floor.

Credit: https://www.nifty.org/nifty/transgender/she-male/pans-servant/pans-servant-3 by Samathia

Kyle's had a whirlpool bathtub in his luxurious apartment's bathroom, and
Simona loved to take long hot baths with him. They'd lay in a tub large enough
easily accommodate his height her her plump body. The two would talk, kiss,
massage each other, and play in the water.

Candles were lit around the tub and the two of them had just finished smoking a
joint. They had to put it out before it was done, as they couldn't keep the
base from getting wet from their fingers. The roach lay in a tray next to a
candle, Simona having Kyle wrapped on her arms with her back on an inflatable
bath pillow. Simona was telling Kyle about high school.

"So you were always a girl growing up," Kyle asked Simona, his head cradled
against her neck and boobs.

"Yes. My mother raised me as a girl," she answered.

"But you had sex in high school?"

"Yes, once. He was, a bit surprised," she said smiling in her cute manor.

"What did he do?"

"Well. I knew it would probably be alright. We had watched porn before and he
had felt up my breasts. I knew from the porn he downloaded that he was into
trannys. I had even asked him once if he'd suck a tranny cock and he said 'Yes.'

"We first had sex in a storeroom out by the baseball field at our high school.
His mom use to work the concession stands and had a key to the lock on that
room. There was an old, torn leather couch in there and we had been going there
for a while to make out.

"We would play with each other pretty hard, and one day this boy started
unclasping my bra and I took off his shirt. Our clothes started to form a pile
next to the couch. I had undone his jeans first, his cock was already hard in
my hands. When he undid my tight shorts, I couldn't hide it any longer. My cock
was hard and pushing through my panties.

"I could tell he was in shock. He dick was still hard though. He was excited,
but unsure. We were horny but afraid. I kept kissing him, and we kept making
out. I stroked him and felt him get harder. Then I started to suck his cock."

Simona's hands were between Kyle's legs in the water. She felt it start to grow
and push gently at her hand. She was glad this story was exciting him.

"Eventually I was on top of him. He told me, 'wait, so how do we ... I mean...'

"I put my hand against his lips and shushed him. Then put my cock right up to
his mouth. He couldn't resist. He began sucking. He did what he knew from porn.
He had a cock, so he knew more what to do than a teenage boy would know how to
treat a pussy. I put my head in his hair and guided him. My own hand reaching
behind me and keeping his cock hard with my hands. Eventually I slid him to the
floor in front of the couch, told him to use more spit as he sucked and licked
my cock. I added my own spit to help get my cock super wet and slobbery.

"He looked up at me and asked if we were going to have sex. I told him, one of
us would. I made him get back on the couch under me, but to have his face down.
He looked a little scared, but he trusted me. I had grabbed one of the towels
they kept around for running the concession stands. It was one of the clean
ones in a bright blue bag. I could feel his body begin to tense up, with him
down on the couch and me behind him; my cock slapping on his ass.

"'Simona,' he started to ask; maybe plead. I couldn't quite tell. I shushed him
again, said 'Here, put this in your mouth' shoving the towel in his teeth'
before grabbing his hips, lifting him up to doggy and pushing my cock against
his asshole"

Simona could feel Kyle getting harder as she told the story. His was breathing
heavily, his body began to sweat. She was glad; she was afraid of telling Kyle
this story. She had a feeling it would be alright, but wasn't sure. Now she
knew she had found the right man to share this with, and so she continued.

"I'm so glad my cock was still covered in our spit. He was so tense when I put
the head of my dick against his asshole. I could hear him start to yell with
the towel in his mouth. It was something like, 'no' or 'I can't' but I pulled
the towel tighter with both hands, not letting it go. My cock kept pushing up
against his ass, his body squirming. Eventually I had to let go of the towel,
to reach back and probe for his hole with my erection.

"The head of my cock started to find its way in and I could hear him wimpier. I
eased it in a bit, and once I knew I was in there, I didn't hold back and just
thrust it in. He cried out and screamed, but that only made me harder. I was so
hard Kyle, and I just started fucking and fucking him. Eventually I grabbed the
towel and pulled tighter on the gag in case someone heard us. He kept screaming
through the towel and I pulled back on them like reins on a horse. I kept
riding him and riding him. Eventually he bit down on the towel on his own and I
started slapping his ass as I fucked him.

"I had never been so hard as I had been right then, fucking his tight virgin
ass."

Kyle was rock hard now and Simona started to gently run her fingernails up and
down his member in the water, teasing him.

"What happened after that? Were you afraid he'd tell someone," Kyle asked?

"I came in his ass. I came so hard I was dripping cum all over that couch. He
looked afraid at first. I told him that he couldn't tell anyone, and that if he
did no one would believe him; that he'd be a little bitch if he said he got
fucked by a girl.

"He seemed to understand .. and you know we still dated. We kept having sex
too. Eventually we started using Vaseline which made things easier. I let him
fuck me a few times. We'd cum in each other's mouths. Even though I had forced
myself into him that first time, I knew he liked it. I made him like it."

By now Simona's hand was gripping Kyle's hard cock, her own thick member poking
into Kyle's ass. He couldn't take it any more. Kyle lifted himself up, turned
to look at Simon and said, "turn around bitch!"

Simon complied and she immediately felt Kyle's cock on her ass. He grabbed some
lube from the side of the tub, quickly covered his cock, and plunged it very
fast and very hard into Simona.

She was a little surprised, and yelled out a loud sharp mix of a scream and a
moan. She knew she should have been expecting it though, and Kyle didn't wait
for her to be ready for it. He started thrusting hard and fast. He fucked her
and made small waves collect on the side of the hot tub. Water splashed as the
quick slapping sound of his fit thigh muscles against her plump ass echoed in
the bathroom. Their shadows flickered against the wall. His hands clenched at
her curly hair and pulled back her skull as he continued to fuck.

Simona's cock was also hard and waved through the water. She moaned as Kyle
eventually let go of hear hair and wrapped his hands around her body and
reached around to stroke her long hard cock.

She pulled away from Kyle and told him to turn around. He faced the far window
and heard the bottle of lube squirt. He are more ready than Simona, and she
wasted no time, slamming the entire length of her member deep into Kyle's ass
in one hard thrust. He groaned deep and hard and it made Simona grow harder.

They were use to each other's cocks from the frequent fucking. The quick entry
when they were both horny made for an incredibly tight sensation. On future
nights when they were violently horny after a mad night out in a bar, they
would continue to fuck each other like this; with just a little lube and no
warm up. It made for some incredibly intense fucking.

Simona put the thrusts of her thick and plump body against Kyle in long strokes
that gradually got faster and harder. The slapping of their bodies was loud,
Kyle's cock was thick in Simona's hands as she reached around. She fucked and
grew harder when Kyle moaned out, "rape me Simona. Rape me like you raped your
boyfriend in high school!"

This threw Simona into a hormone infused frenzy. She thrust faster and faster,
grabbing Kyle by his bony hips, and threw the full weight of her cock into him.
Her thrusts slowed but were much more forceful, each one like a sledgehammer
whaling down one one of those "test your strength" machines at the country
fair; each trust so hard it would rip the bell of the scale.

Eventually Simona came hard in Kyle's ass. He could feel the cum enter his ass,
and he quickly pulled away from her, turned around, and began to vigorously
stroke her cock. He stroked insanely fast as she continued to squirt her thick
load into the hot tub. Squirt after squirt of hot creamy cum made its way onto
Kyle's face and eventually into his mouth. He refused to stop even as the cum
began to slow and then sucked her cock vigorously and relentlessly. He milked
every last drop of cum into his mouth while squeezing and fondling her balls
with his hands.

She eventually pushed him away, and he tried to suck her cock again, but she
slapped him yelling, "Stop it you fucking bitch. God damn you faggot!"

Kyle just sat back and smiled. His cock was still hard and he started to stroke
it.

Simona reached forward and started stroking his member. He stood and she sucked
hard and stroked fast. She worked his shaft and balls with her hands while
sucking deeply. He was so hard he could barely contain himself and was shooting
his load into her throat before he knew it. Simona put his cock in her mouth as
he began to cum, sucking him deep. His cock was so sensitive until he could no
long stand and plunged ass first back into the tub. They laughed and Simona
enjoyed the taste of his cum deep at the back of her mouth.

Credit: https://www.nifty.org/nifty/transgender/she-male/pans-servant/pans-servant-4 by Samathia

It was Kyle's birthday party and he had invited all his friends, including two
very important women in his life. He was sandwiched between them at the second
bar they visited. Simona was to the right of him and Leena to the left.
Surrounding the semicircle of the table were other friends from school, work or
people he had met around the city.

At one point Simona told the table she was a Pansexual, Leena then interrupted
her and said, "That's not a real thing."

"I'm right here. Right in front of you. I'm a real thing."

Leena started to go on about mental illness and Kyle sat back and watch the
shit show erupt between them. Leena was already way too many drinks in for it
only being 6pm in the evening, and could barely hold herself together. She kept
asking the server for the same things over and over. As they left that bar to
depart for another venue, one of Kyle's friends from work took Simona aside and
said to her, "Try not to strangle Leena."

If Kyle's co-worker only knew the half of it. The group jumped to a few more
bars, but gradually dwindled in size. Eventually the last two of his coworkers
departed for the night, and it with just Simona, Kyla and Leena, on an elevator
to his apartment.

Leena had mentioned something about wanting a cab home, but she was so drunk it
was easy to convince her otherwise. Once they were all back to Kyle's place,
they wasted on a little time, making more mixed drinks for themselves. Leena
didn't need any more, but they fed them to her anyway, to make it easier as the
night went on. Leena's complaints about Simona grew more vocal yet disjointed
as her childlike intoxicated state grew.

She was slapping Kyle and shoving Simona, but eventually two of them had her in
Kyle's bed. They were stripping off her clothing. Leena tried to protest, but
Kyle slapped her face yelling, "Shut up you disrespectful bitch."

The slap was hard, harder than either Leena or Simon was expecting. Leena's
head jerked drunkenly from side to side. Simona started to see a small tear
form in Leena's eye and she immediately felt her cock starting to become hard.
Kyle had his ropes out and it wasn't long before Leena was not only out of her
dress, but had her hands tied to the posts of the bed. Her legs were still
free, with Kyle and Simona between them making out.

Leena began to protest and Simona pulled off her own shorts and her panties,
and stuffed her panties in the bitch's mouth. They continued to make out
between Leena's thighs, ignoring Leena's ever increasing protests through the
gag. Leena's eyes sprung wide open as she saw Kyle hold Simona's growing cock
in her hands. It was larger that Kyle's, only about an inch in length but much
more around in girth. Kyle stroked the two massive members with one hand as
they continued to kiss.

His other hand was gently walking its way sensually up Leena's legs. Her own
head was awash in emotion. She loved when Kyle did that too her; even grew to
enjoy when he took his pleasure from here against her protest. But now he was
making out with the a girl she despised; a girl who wasn't even a real woman.
Leena would have yelled the words, "Tranny" and "Stupid bitch" if she hadn't
been gagged by Simona's wet panties. She probably said those words anyway, but
neither Kyle or Simona could discern them. They just noticed her muffled
protests escalating as Simona lines up her cock to Leena's pussy.

Tears were in Leena's eyes by now, even as Kyle grabbed her legs to steady her
struggle. The ropes held very well, and Simona grew harder as the tip of her
eight inch wonder slapped Leena's wet pussy. Leena looked away as a mischievous
smile drew across Leena's countenance. The head of Simona's cock began to
penetrate her, and the rest of her member felt harder as Leena stiffened and
cried out.

Slowly the cock eased its way in deep into Leena's wet and wanton pussy. Simona
pushed it in half way at first, then slowly drew it out, and back in again. In
that easy rhythm, she felt Kyle kissing her neck. Simona's breasts were very
firm and round, although not as large as Leena's, nor did they look as big with
Simoan's thicker body. She had tried to tell Kyle it was all muscle, but he
could tell it was fat from her frivolous relationship with food, health and
eating.

Still Simona's breasts were big and she did not like gentle touches. She told
Kyle she could only enjoy it when men and women pulled and squeezed hard at her
breasts. Kyle was firmly squeezing one in his left hand as his other hand
reached down between Simona's ass to cup her very nice balls. He squeezed and
prodded with both hands as he kissed her neck.

Leena continued to scream through the panties as Simona began to move faster.
The weight of her plump body began to slam the massive cock into Leena. Before
long Kyle could no longer hold onto her balls and let them slap freely against
Leena's pussy. Kyle grew more erect as their thighs and skins collided. He
began to pour lube on his cock, getting it nice and slick. Simona slowed
momentarily as Kyla lined up his cock to Simona's ass.

She was ready to take him and Kyla began to slide right in. Simona rocked back
and fourth, fucking Leena while backing up further and further onto Kyle's hard
dick. Eventually they began to fall into a good steady rhythm. Kyle and
Simona's thrusts were almost synchronized. Leena could feel it now through her
tears.

When Leena turned to look at Simona, her eyes were locked straight into her own
with a fiery lust deep within them. She couldn't look and turned away, focusing
on the dresser next to the bed. She saw Kyle, the man she had let take her,
resisting on that very first night, but now her reluctant lover. She watched
his thin but tight ass thrust in rhythm and it was as if he were fucking her;
fucking her with Simon as a condom between the two.

Leena tried to focus on the mirror; focus on Kyle who was really fucking her.
At first there was some relief when Simona's cock pulled out from her pussy,
but it immediately was replaced with shock and screams and pain as Simona
pushed it into her ass. Covered with her dripping pussy juices, Simona pushed
it in with a steady, but slow force as Leena cried out. The panties in her
mouth were soaked with spit and tears ran down Leena's face.

Simona pulled out to the head, then slammed the cock back in. She did this
several more times, thrusting very hard and vigorously, deep into Leena's ass.
Eventually she paused, allowing Kyle to line back up with her asshole, and then
they again began to fuck her together. They rode her together with Kyle biting
Simona's neck, squeezing her tits and occasionally slapping her thick ass.

They continued to fuck Leena through her cries until Simona and Kyle both began
to cum. Simona started first, squirting her jizz straight into Leena's asshole,
and Kyle followed only a few seconds after. They continued to trust as they
cocks squirted out their creamy loads into the tight waiting assholes in front
of them.

Eventually the two of them collapsed forward right onto Leena. They kissed in
front of her, both of them fondling Leena's massive tits with their hands. They
then began to kiss Leena's breasts and bite at them gently. Simona lightly
slapped at Leena's face saying, "How do you like being fucked by a Tranny you
stupid cunt? Am I a real thing now? Did you like my real cock filling your
asshole with my cum?"

Leena only whimpered, "Answer me bitch!"

Leena tried to say something, but it was unintelligible. Simona removed her
panties, "What did you say?"

Tears welled up in Leena's eyes as she said the words, "I want Kyle."

The two of them laughed as she began to cry. Kyle cupped his hands around
Leena's head, "It's okay baby. You were good tonight. You took Simona's cock so
well. We know you really love her she cock. We know you love it. Tell me you
love it."

"I--," Leena began to stammer.

"I---I---," Leena's voice was caught in her mouth for several more moments
before she finally said, "I liked it."

"Are you my little slut," asked Kyle.

"Yes. Yes I'm your slut Kyle. I like it."

"Good. We've got more for you."

Before long, Kyle and Simona were hard again. They began to untie Leena and she
didn't struggle. She was broken in now, like a horse knowing her place. They
turned her on her fours and Kyle and Simona both took turns fucking her doggy.
Simona got Leena to suck her cock while Kyle fucked her asshole again. They
came several times, once on Leena's tits. The next time Simona came on her face
and she started to cringe and close her eyes.

Simona slapped her hard across her face, "Don't make faces! Don't dodge you
stupid cunt. Take our loads!"

The next load came from Kyle and she opened her mouth as he squired into her.
Simoan pushed Leena's mouth on to Kyle's throbbing cock chocking her, and
yelled at Leena to swallow. Leena gagged a bit but eventually took it down. The
two of them continued to have their way with their little love slut, and
eventually collapsed together. Kyle was in the middle, his arms wrapped around
Simona, as Leena had hers wrapped around Kyle.

The next morning Leena would awake to the sounds of Simona and Kyle fucking in
the kitchen. It was right next to the bedroom in that small apartment. Her
clothing was still on the couch, so there was no sneaking by them. They ordered
her to get on all fours, and they spit roasted her. Simona skull fucked her
while Kyle fucked her pussy from behind. Simona came first, cumming down
Leena's throat. Kyle then came in her pussy.

As they stepped away from her, Leena said, "Can I leave now?"

"Yes," Simona answered. She was expecting the words to come from Kyle, but
didn't wait. She ran to the couch and began to put on her clothing.

"Leave your panties and bra," Simona said. Leena hesitated for a moment, then
did as she was told. She put on her dress, took her purse and walked out of the
apartment with her shoes in her hand. She didn't look back as she open and
closed the door. As she walked away, she heard moans as the two of them began
fucking again.