Stolen Manhood by Tanya Sissipus and Casper the Friendly Ghost-Writer (Transgender, Bisexual, NC, Incest, Bestiality-dog) Part 1 Her faithful gang of fashion-obsessed followers behind her, Brenda Fanshaw brought them to heel with a snap of her fingers. "Cindy," she sneered, "how nice to see you." Slowly and deliberately, she held her cigarette at arm's length, flicking ashes onto the other girl's open book. "Just beatin' the boys off with a stick, as usual, I see." "Better than being a stupid dyke." Brenda blinked, her cloudy green eyes dilating with shock. "What... did... you... say?" With each word, she took a step closer, her black pumps clicking loudly in the silent hall. Her normally bored expression had been replaced by one of rage, turning her oh-so-perfect skin a shade of red that rivalled her hair. Only the presence of her preppy gang kept her from lunging forward to tear the other girl's eyes out. "Huh?" Before she could even lift her head, Cindy realised what she'd done. The young woman had been so wrapped up in her studies, she'd said aloud what should have never been thought at all. "Ah, I was just... um, talking about this stupid textbook." Desperate to make amends, she lied "Miss Honsberg has us reading the bio of some ugly spinster who.... ah, who supposedly inspired her." Forcing a grin onto her plain face, she said "I doubt either one of them has ever had... sex." Her spellbound entourage giggled behind their hands, but Brenda wasn't ready to let her favourite little target off the hook so easily. "You mean they've never been fucked, right? Never had a hard cock up their cunts?" Taking a deep drag, she leaned over and blew a cloud of smoke in Cindy's face. "Never swallowed a load of cum from some guy's prick?" Cindy blushed, partly from the other girl's language, and partly from the exposed cleavage before her. She could see right down the redhead's open blouse, could even count the number of freckles on the bra-less breasts inside. Gawd, if only she had the guts to brag about this later, she'd have guys hanging all over her! Unfortunately, that almost-crippling shyness was her whole problem. "Well?" Suddenly, the other girl pulled away, kicking the textbook from Cindy's hands. "Is that what you mean?" Cindy nodded. "Yes." "Then say it." Brenda smiled, in control again. Whether or not the little bitch was lying didn't matter anymore. If she was, the embarrassment of saying such nasty things in public would make sure it never happened again. And, if she wasn't, the unexpected torment would serve nicely to keep her on her toes. "Say it... unless you really DID say what I thought I heard." Ashamed, Cindy whispered "They... they've never been f-f-fucked." "What? Louder, little girl!" The young blonde cringed, but decided she had better give in before they attracted any more attention. "They've never had a hard cock up their . .. . cunts. Never... never swallowed a load of... cum." Utterly humiliated, she hung her head in shame and waited silently for them to leave her alone. It seemed like an eternity before their harsh, mocking laughter faded down the stairs, but Cindy knew it couldn't have been more than a few seconds. Awkwardly, she climbed to her knees, one hand holding down the hem of her lavender dress against prying eyes. Then, before anyone else could come upon the scene, she snatched up the book she'd been reading and jumped to her feet. As she stared down at the yellow-and-black cover, the shy young woman couldn't help but giggle at herself. From the day she'd first seen it in the library, Cindy had suspected it might hold the answer to all her problems. If only it worked, she could go from Miss Shy-and-unpopular to.... well, just about anything else would be a welcome change. It had taken almost three months before she was able to actually pluck it off the shelves, and another week before she got up the courage to check it out. Finally, though, she had it: "The Dummies Guide to Self- Improvement Through Hypnosis." "Distraction is the key... distraction is the key..." Softly, under her breath, Cindy kept repeating that single phrase as she tucked the book under her pillow. It had been a week since she checked it out, but she STILL hadn't seen any changes in her life. She'd read it eight times now, cover-to-cover, but just couldn't seem to make the needed connection. "Distraction... distraction..." The young blonde kept whispering to herself as she turned off the lamp, leaving only her Mickey Mouse nightlight on for comfort. It wasn't that she was scared of the dark, she'd just gotten used to his brightly-lit, smiling face. Suddenly, that gave her an idea -- if distraction really W"S the key, a break in routine might come in handy. So, smiling herself, she pulled Mickey from the wall and scrambled back to bed. As Cindy slipped between the sheets, she tried to think of something else to distract her. For some reason, her mind began replaying the erotic conversation she'd overheard that afternoon at school. Deciding to stick with it -- after all, she wasn't above fingering herself to sleep -- she just let the conversation flow, not worrying about the details. Skipping lunch again, she'd headed straight to the library, taking her favourite seat in the back corner. There, hidden from prying eyes, was where she felt the most comfortable. Today, though, her solitude had been broken by two of the high school's Varsity cheerleaders. Whispering and giggling from between the stacks, they were gossiping about the manly assets of Newton High's studly quarterback, Dirk Chambers. "Well, I've heard he's hung like a horse. Is that true, do ya think?" "Oh gawd yes! And believe me, I have first-hand experience with just how well he uses that magnificent tool!" From where she sat, Cindy had been able to see the look of envy mixed with embarrassment on the first cheerleader's face. "How long is it when he's hard?" At that, the second girl giggled, but she was quickly hushed by her friend. "Well, I didn't exactly have a ruler handy, but I'd guess it must be at least eight inches!" "Wow!" Hidden behind her book, Cindy had smiled as she thought the exact same thing. "Did you go down on him?" "Yeah. I didn't really want to, but he was pretty insistent about it. Besides, he'd paid for a really nice dinner, so I finally gave in and blew him." The young blonde had been shocked by how the two cheerleaders could so casually discuss such a thing, but that hadn't kept her from listening. "I could only get about half his length in my mouth," the girl continued, "then I started gagging." "Did you let him cum in your mouth?" "No... at least not willingly. He held my head on his cock when he came, so I didn't really have a choice -- I took his load and swallowed." "How about after?" The first girl had asked. "Was he thoughtful enough to return the favour by going down on you?" Cindy hadn't been able to hear the response but, judging from the muffled giggles, it had been a 'yes.' "Did he ever get around to putting all of that man-meat inside you?" "Gawd yes!" Startling Cindy with her outburst, the second cheerleader declared "I've NEVER felt so completely filled before -- or since!" After that, the two girls had strolled away, leaving Cindy to wish she had the nerve to follow. With a soft sigh, Cindy rolled over in her bed and replayed the conversation again. As she softly squeezed her breasts through the flannel nightgown, she pictured herself in the place of that lucky cheerleader. Mmmm, what must it be like to be taken by a hunk like Dirk? Wishing it were his hands squeezing her breasts, she brushed a thumb across her nipple, imagining it was Dirk's warm mouth instead. Softly, almost silently, she sighed as she slipped a finger beneath the waistband of her blue cotton panties. Before long, the young woman was sound asleep, lost-again-in fantasies she'd never be brave enough to live. She dreamed about what it must be like to take Dirk's throbbing manhood in her hands... to slip it in her mouth... to feel it enter her virgin love tunnel... to feel him powerfully thrust deep inside her. Moaning softly, she felt his wandering hands stroke and squeeze every bare inch of flesh, making it blush with arousal. Unconsciously responding to the dream, she slipped a pair of fingers into her now fully lubricated vagina and began to rub her swollen labia and clitoris. When the anticipated orgasm began to sweep over her trembling body, her body quivered and trembled as she moaned loudly into her pillow. Finally, as Cindy's orgasm diminished, she held a vision of Dirk's erect penis in her mind and drifted into a deeper, much deeper, hypnotic sleep. "Arggghhh!" Unable to believe his eyes, Dirk slammed his fist against the wall behind him, cracking the plaster yet again. "You stupid bastards! Third down and inches, the wind in your face, and what do you do?" Launching himself off the couch, he kicked at the TV until he managed to turn it off. "What do you? You sure as hell don't go long! "Arggghh!" Angry, the young quarterback stormed through the house, not caring who he disturbed. "Today has just NOT been my day!" As he slammed the bedroom door behind him, Dirk watched the team-photo above his bed come crashing down, only to bounce once, then shatter on the floor. "Oh, just fucking great!" For a moment, he stood there, too angry even to think. The day had started poorly enough, with a pop-quiz in Algebra, and had only gotten worse from there. Some joker had duct-taped his locker shut, making him late for English; three linebackers had missed the team meeting, contributing to their worst loss of the season; and he'd gotten a flat tire on his way home. Fair enough, that he could deal with, but this evening had been no better. The flat tire had made him miss dinner; his only mail had been two more scholarship rejections; the dog had pissed under the bed; and it looked like he was gonna lose another twenty on Monday-Night Football. "Goddamn it!" Dirk jabbed the light-switch off with his elbow, then undressed as he walked, dropping his clothes to land amidst the clutter. He was still muttering curses to himself as he fell backwards onto the bed, already wondering if he'd get ANY sleep tonight. As it turned out, he was dreaming just a few minutes later. As Cindy slept, she began to experience the most vivid dream she'd ever had in her life. It was vivid, something like the wet dreams she imagined boys having, and she could actually feel the sensations of sex! In the dream, she was looking up into the face of Dirk, just like in her fantasy. She could actually feel his warm body between her thighs, his muscular back where her legs wrapped around it, and his tight buttocks beneath her hands. Even better, she could feel herself pulling him close as he thrust into her wet, pulsating vagina. Gawd, it was so incredible! So wonderful! Gradually, though, a different scene replaced this steamy dream. In it, their positions were reversed, with Cindy perched atop the spread- eagled Dirk. She was riding him like some kind of whore, acting dirtier even than the Varsity girls... but there was something very different about this scene. Even in the dream, it took her a moment to figure out what was happening. As a virgin, she really didn't know what sex should feel like, but she'd masturbated enough to know something was wrong -- and it all seemed to start with this completely new, wildly different sensation coming from between her legs. Suddenly, it hit her -- Cindy was between Dirk's thighs, forcefully thrusting into him! Before, she had felt the in and out thrusting of Dirk's penis inside her, but this new sensation was completely alien to the young woman. As these new feelings washed over her, Cindy's thrusting quickened, until she suddenly felt a very powerful spasm centred in her groin -- accompanied by the strange feeling of something squirting OUT of her body! "Ooooooaaaahhhhh!" Cindy awoke with a start, bolting up in her bed. The bizarre dream was still vivid in her mind, so real that she actually looked to see if Dirk was in her bed! She was, of course, alone... but suddenly she found herself drawn to her panties. They were wet, drenched, far worse than from her normal bouts of sexual arousal! Still breathing a little heavily, she reached under the covers and stopped with her hand over her tummy. She could feel something wet and warm there, almost as if she'd peed herself from all the excitement! Carefully, the young blonde wiped some of the liquid from off her tummy, then stared, perplexed, at what she saw on her hand. This goo was sticking to her, milky white in colour, and rather thick. "Oh... my... gawd..." She'd never actually seen semen, but somehow Cindy knew that was what she had on her hand. Confused -- and a little frightened -- she reached for the sheets again. What if it hadn't been a dream? What if Dirk had broken in, raped her, and run off before she could awake? Oh, shit... what if she got pregnant from it! Truly panicked now, she stuck her hand beneath the sheets, feeling her way down to her pantied crotch. Lower and lower she went, shaking a little bit more with each inch. Already, she could feel the slimy film on her tummy, but she had to go further. She had to go all the way. She had to... "Aaaaaaaiiiiiieeeeeeeee!" It was a good thing her parents had already left for work, because her scream would have brought them running, a phone in their hands as they dialled 9-1-1 on the way! Snatching her hand back from the mess in her panties, Cindy gathered all the courage she could muster and pulled back the sheets. It was impossible, it was insane, but her cotton panties could barely contain the distinctly masculine bulge that met her gaze! Still shaking, she peeled down her panties and nearly fainted as her fears were confirmed. Cindy's blond triangle of pubic hair was gone, replaced by a dark patch of pubic hair, from which sprouted... from which sprouted a penis! And... below it... a scrotum! Instantly, Cindy knew in her heart to whom this penis belonged, but didn't understand how. "This... that's Dirk's penis," she told herself. Then, as the dream came flooding back into her mind, the reality hit her like a ton of bricks. "No... this is MY penis now!" As soon as she said the words, Cindy's gut told her what had happened to her vagina. Suddenly overcome by the giggles, all she could think about was how Dirk Chambers would awaken this morning to find a big surprise in HIS undies too! Meanwhile, on the other side of town, Dirk was sprawled atop the sheets of his bed, experiencing strangely vivid dreams of his own. Having fallen asleep with the football game on his mind, it was no wonder his mind kept returning to that disastrous afternoon. In the dream, he was sitting alone in the locker room, waiting silently for his teammates to arrive. It was unusual, almost unheard of, for him to be the first one there, but the fact barely registered on his subconscious mind. Instead, he sat patiently -- another unheard of irregularity -- and watched the open door across from him. "Man, did you see me get tackled by Winchester?" He'd no sooner heard the voice, and then a grinning blonde led the parade into the locker room. "Gawd, I don't mind telling ya I didn't want to get up!" At that, the others laughed -- giggled almost -- and headed for their lockers. Surrounded by the sound of smoothly gliding wood, Dirk looked around himself in surprise. Everywhere he looked, the battered, green metal was gone, replaced instead by blue and pink wicker. Confused by the subtleties of his nightmare, Dirk tossed and turned, kicking the covers from his bed. What the hell was happening? In the dream, he shook his head and stood to address his teammates. Part of him wanted to scream at them for playing so poorly, but another part just wanted to know what was going on. Before he could even open his mouth, though, things took another VERY weird turn. Moving in perfect sync, the guys turned to face him, naked except for their jock straps. For a moment, time seemed to stand still, then everything happened at once. The guys grinned, lifted their hands to their hips, then thrust forward, firing their jock straps into the centre of the room. Decidedly uncomfortable with all this, Dirk looked down at the perfect pyramid of white cotton and plastic, then back up to.... to... to the sight of twenty-plus guys with gaping vaginas! Mumbling in his sleep, Dirk rolled over in bed, more amused than upset by the fate of his teammates. After the way they'd played that afternoon -- like worthless pussies -- their situation seemed strangely... appropriate. Actually, the more he thought about it, they DESERVED their bizarre fate. In the dream, he watched his teammates head for the showers, skipping and giggling like a bunch of... well, girls! With a bewildered shake of his head, the young man turned back to his locker and pulled out his gymbag. Then, tossing it down on the floor, he started to remove his mud-and-blood-stained jersey. Suddenly, Dirk froze, realising he was no longer alone. He could still hear the shouts and giggles from the shower, but there was definitely somebody behind him. Slowly, he turned, then broke out in the widest grin of his life. The entire Varsity cheerleading team was standing around him, naked except for their oh-so-cute, oh-so- short, pleated skirts. Now THIS was his kind of dream! "Sorry to break the news," he told them, "but it looks like I'm the only real man left." Dirk laughed, in the dream "ND in his bed. "Seems you'll have to share." The cheerleaders just smiled and nodded, as if they'd planned it this way all along. Silently, they motioned him forward into their circle, closing around him as he eagerly accepted. As he passed them by, an incredible looking blonde tore the jersey from his back, a big-breasted redhead snatched away his shorts, and a petite brunette knocked his jockstrap to the floor. "So," he asked "who's gonna be first to go for a ride? Take a number, girls, 'cause I can go-" An icy chill running up his spine, Dirk froze in mid-sentence. He was supposed to be showing off his equipment, proudly stroking his cock before their lust-filled eyes... but he couldn't find it! Terrified, he looked down at his empty hand, confirming his worst fears -- there was a goddamned pussy between his legs!! "Mmmm, don't worry about that, sugar." Staring at his alien equipment, he decided he did NOT like that tone of voice. "Yeah, don't get all teary-eyed on us now." Refusing the urge to look up, Dirk found that voice a little disturbing too. "Hell, we like you that way!" Wishing he could just WAKE up, he found that last comment downright scary. In the blink of an eye, there were a dozen pairs of hands pulling him to the ground, pinning him there with his arms and legs spread wide. Eyes wide with terror, he looked up to see one skirt after another drop to the floor, revealing the huge, throbbing, erect cocks beneath! A dozen sexy young women, twenty-four glorious tits, twelve pairs of gorgeous legs... and a cock on each of them! As Dirk's real body thrashed wildly in his bed, tossing sweaty sheets everywhere, his dream-self could only moan and whimper. In slow-motion, the cheerleaders crouched around him, squeezing their breasts with one hand while stroking their dicks with the other. Gradually, almost too slowly to see, they inched closer towards him, their fleshy torpedoes straining for his body. Closer and closer they came, bringing with them the familiar smell of sweaty jockstraps. Dirk groaned into his pillow as the first dick slapped down against his thigh. He kicked blindly another landed on his hairy chest. As a third landed right on his forehead, he rolled over and punched the mattress. After that, he lost track of their individual touch, screaming only when the first stick drop of precum landed on his arm. It wasn't until the first penetration that he finally awoke. "NNNNNNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOO!" Still feeling that disgusting heat between his legs, the damp, painful thrust inside him, Dirk jumped out of bed and ran straight into the door. Half-asleep and scared out of his wits, he wanted nothing more than to run to the bathroom, jump in the shower, and wash the filth of his nightmare away. First, though, he had to pee. "Man, what the hell was all that about?" he asked himself. Slapping at the bathroom light, he closed his eyes and let his head rest against the wall. "Whatever I ate, I gotta remember never to do it again. Shit, if the guys... the guys... ever... found... out..." He was peeing all over his leg-not dripping, not splashing, but in a hot steady stream that was going nowhere near the toilet. Taking a deep breath, he looked down, already feeling stupid for letting the dream get to him. With a tiny, nervous little laugh, Dirk passed out on the bathroom floor. Cindy's giggles had given way to nervous shakes, her body's response to the incredible shock it had been dealt. Eventually, the young woman had calmed down, and a wide-eyed curiosity began to replace her shock. She'd never seen a real live penis before -- at least, not an adult- sized penis -- and now... gawd, there lay a VERY fine specimen right between her own thighs! "It looks so funny, but kind of beautiful too." Gently, almost timidly, she reached down to touch the head with just her fingertips. "Wow." Cindy slowly circled the hot flesh with her fingers, marvelling at how velvety soft it felt. Gradually, she began to run her hands up and down the shaft, lightly at first, then harder as she found the courage to squeeze. Before long, she found her delicate little hand straying towards her new scrotum. Amazed at how loose and sensitive the hairy skin was, she began fondling her balls, only to feel the shaft of her cock begin to enlarge. By the time Cindy realised the effect her caress was producing, she had a raging hardon! "Oh wow! This feels fantastic!" With a breathless sigh, she wrapped her fingers around the hard shaft and squeezed gently. "Ungggh!" Squeezing it again -- harder this time - - she moaned in delight. "Gawd, it feels like a rod of iron wrapped in a velvet glove!" Anxious for a better look at this mystery of manhood, she propped a few pillows behind her back. Suddenly, the sight of that hard penis poking up past her tiny fingers seemed doubly impressive. "It looks huge!" With a smile, she said, "I wonder how long it REALLY is?" Cindy reached into her bedside drawer and pulled out a ruler. Placing the cold wood along her hard shaft, she adjusted it three times before she could believe the figure. "Wow -- nine inches!" Perversely proud of her stolen organ, the young woman mused "that cheerleader wasn't exaggerating -- she underestimated Dirk's cock by a whole inch!" Turned on by memories of what she'd overheard in the library, Cindy tossed the ruler away and continued to fondle her new appendage. Through some delicious experimentation, she discovered that it felt really nice to grip the shaft just below the head and slide her hand up and down. "I wonder what it feels like to have this thrusting inside your pussy?" she asked herself softly. "Better yet, I wonder what it would feel like to stick this inside a vagina?" Her eyes closed, Cindy replayed the second half of her wet-dream. As she re-experienced the feel of her erection in Dirk's pussy, her breathing started coming in gaps and moans. "Unngghhh... ahhhhhh... ooooooohhhhhhh..." Her hand moved faster and faster over her cock, mercilessly squeezing the sensitive flesh. Suddenly, she felt her scrotum tighten up, and seconds later her hips were uncontrollably thrusting up and down! "Ohhh... w-w-w-what... what's hap-hap- happening..." The feelings down there were so intense, so unbelievably strong, the young woman was afraid her new toy might just fly right off! "Arrrgggghhhhh!" Instead, the hot slab of flesh exploded in her hands as jets of hot semen began spurting from her cock. Quickly, she lost count of how many shots there were, but she cried in pleasure every time one slimy blob splattered onto her face. Deliciously caught in the throes of her first conscious ejaculation, Cindy shrieked and screamed, not caring who heard. A wonderful eternity later, after her orgasm was finished, Cindy began wiping up the sticky semen with a towel. Out of curiosity, she dipped her fingers into the milky fluid, then closed her eyes and tasted it. To her surprise, it wasn't nearly all that bad. "Hmm, tastes kinda salty," she decided, "but... mmmm... a girl could acquire a taste for this stuff!" "Ohhhh... shit..." Groggy, Dirk tried to get up off the floor, but the slightest move just made him dizzy. His head was throbbing, and a cautious touch revealed a bump on the back that made him yelp in pain. "Where the hell did I get that?" he wondered. It took a desperate effort before his eyes could focus, but the pale yellow tiles of his bathroom did nothing to help his memory. "Wasn't the game," he told himself. "Hell, I was just about the only guy NOT to get tackled... tackled . .. . OH FUCK NO!" Suddenly, it all came flooding back -- every agonising, humiliating moment. Terrified, the young man slapped a hand to his crotch, then screamed as his index fingers slipped between the warm, damp lips of his labia. Snatching the contaminated hand away, he rolled over and lunged for the toilet. His body wanted to vomit -- an urge he understood all too well -- but he could only manage a series of dry heaves. The young quarterback was tempted to pass out again into the sweet oblivion of unconsciousness, but he was too proud. Holding onto his anger, Dirk climbed to his knees, grabbed the sink, and pulled himself up. For a moment, he was a little unsteady on his feet, but a few deep breaths had him on his way. "Gotta call somebody," he told himself. "Gotta get help." Arms held defiantly in the air, the young man waddled through the mess of his room, half-squatting to keep his thighs from touching. Still, he could feel SOMETHING wet and sticky dripping from between his legs, falling down to stick between the goosebumps on his skin. He had no idea what it was -- didn't WANT to know what it was -- but made sure he shoved an old blanket between himself and the bed. Dirk laid a trembling hand upon the phone and wondered who he could call about something like this. Slowly, methodically, he eliminated just about everyone he knew, getting about halfway through the imaginary list before somebody called HIM. Startled by the ring, he took a moment to catch his breath, then answered. "Hello?" It was a woman's voice on the other end of the line. "Hi there," she giggled, "how's it hangin' Dirk?" "Huh!?" In no mood to deal with another sales-pitch, plea for charity, or damned survey, he snapped "Who the hell is this?" "Cindy," she said coldly, "Cindy Walker." He tried to place the name, but had no luck. "Look, I'm a little busy right now. Do I know you?" The woman giggled again before answering. "Well, kinda," she told him. "We have a math class together." Dirk vaguely recalled a plain-looking blonde who always seemed to have her nose stuck in a book. "Big deal," he replied. "It's not like we associate with each other. Why the hell are you calling me?" "Now, now, Dirky-poo. You shouldn't be so rude to someone who only wants to help." "Help?" Painfully reminded of his present condition, Dirk choked on the word. "W-W-What are you..." Cindy laughed at him, deep and throaty this time, instead of a girlish giggle. "Aw, what's wrong Dirky? You sound a bit troubled." The only response he could manage was a whimpering little sob. "Gee," the young woman taunted "you sound like you just lost your best friend!" That little barb finally got through to him. Swallowing loudly -- she could hear it through the phone -- line -- he asked "Huh?" "So, when did the screaming stop?" she asked softly. "How long did you cry over your lost manhood?" Suddenly, she whooped with laughter, sending a chill down Dirk's spine. "How long will it be, I wonder, till you discover how nice a pussy can make you feel?" "WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS TO ME!" Cindy gave him a few minutes to rant and rave before she shut him up. "Listen carefully, Dirk." Slowly and softly, she said, "I know exactly what's missing from between your legs. I know all about the pretty little blond pussy that's taken its place. I also happen to know just what happened to your cock." "Huh... how... where..." Stunned by the news, he stammered and sputtered into the phone, wishing he'd paid the extra buck-fifty a month for call display. Whoever this bitch was, he had to find her -- and fast! "Mmmm, I happen to be holding your precious manhood in my hot little hands as we speak!" Moaning into the phone, she whispered "It really is a rather nice one, Dirky-poo. Oh yes, I've already enjoyed it a few times this morning!" With another of those dark, deep laughs, she asked, "How many girls have you used this monster on? How many virgins have you deflowered with it, huh?" While he choked and sputtered in her ear, she said Right now, I'm wondering what it would feel like to use this cock on my... oops, that's right... YOUR pussy!" "You bitch!" Finally, the dark-haired boy composed himself enough to threaten "I'll get you for this, I swear!" "Ah, ah, ah... not so fast. It seems I may have caused this little genital switch-a-roo, Dirk, so if you ever want to get your buddy back, I expect you to be a lot nicer to me." Chucking softly, she added, "In fact, starting right now, you and I are going to become intimate friends." Like any good quarterback, Dirk knew when the odds were against him. For now, he'd have to play it very carefully, as if he were playing for a few yards at a time. "What do I have to do to get my cock back?" he asked, "Mmmmm, anything and everything I want, Dirky dear!" Sensing defeat, he asked softly "When... when will you give me back my manhood?" "Oh, after a few days of fun, I suppose." At that, Dirk panicked, moving beyond defeat into complete surrender. "Cindy, please! We have a football game next week. I can't go into the locker room like this!" "Don't get your panties in a knot," she giggled. "If you're a VERY good boy, I'll give it back to you before the game." "I sure hope so," he muttered. Inspired by his mention of the game, Cindy said, "Actually, I think you should bring me several of your clean jockstraps." "Jockstraps! What the hell do you want with jockstraps?" "Come on, Dirky-poo, think about it-my skimpy little panties can't contain this big penis!" "Oh fuck. This is getting weirder by the minute!" Cindy laughed to herself, thinking it had only begun. "I want you over here in one hour," she commanded. "Understand?" "An hour? But... but... but we've got school today." It was a lame excuse -- he wasn't going ANYWHERE like this -- but this was all he could manage to say. "One hour." "But..." "One hour." "Look, Cindy, please!" "One... hour. No more... no less." His shoulders slumping in defeat, Dirk swallowed loudly. "All right. One hour." With a final teasing laugh, she hung up. Part 2 Dirk arrived at Cindy's home exactly one hour later, just as she had commanded. Reluctant, nervous, and -- although he wouldn't admit it -- afraid, he stepped up onto her porch. "I'm gonna get my cock back," he thought to himself, "if it kills her. Hell, if I have to, I'll even give the bitch a quick fuck. Maybe that'll satisfy her." "Yes?" Her stolen equipment blatantly on display behind a sheer nightie, Cindy smiled from the open door. "Oh, Dirky-poo, it's you!" Her smile turning from sweet to devious, the young blonde ushered him into the house and led the way to her bedroom. "The folks won't be returning until well after midnight," she told him, "so we have PLENTY of time to play." "Look, let's get something straight here, Cindy." Trying not to focus upon the bizarre tent between her legs, Dirk said, "I'm only here to reclaim what belongs to me, so why don't you just reverse whatever magic you did to cause this switch." When she stopped before him, he reached out to lay a hand on her soft shoulder. "Heck, I'll even show you a good time for an hour or so." Giving her the smile that had bedded so many cheerleaders, he said "That's what you really want, isn't it?" Cindy gave Dirk an evil sneer as she knocked his hand away. "No, Dirk, it's YOU who needs to get something straight! Either you do everything I say, or you can leave now -- without your precious cock!" When the young man actually flinched back, she laughed in his face. "If you DO leave, you had better get used to your new pussy, because you'll be stuck with it for the rest of your life!" "You bitch!" Cindy's threat was just a bluff -- she wasn't about to give her pussy away -- but it had the desired effect. Caught on the wrong end of a bad situation, Dirk began to tremble as tears welled up in his eyes. "You have no right! I am the man here! That penis belongs to me!" A sweet smile on her lips, Cindy cooed "Why Dirky! Haven't you ever heard that possession is nine tenths of the law?" Laughing, she dragged him the rest of the way into her bedroom. "Now, were you a good boy? Did you bring me the jockstraps I wanted?" Still sniffling, Dirk tossed his gymbag at her feet. "Yeah, here they are." "Ohhh!" The petite blonde giggled as she opened the zipper, inhaling the musky scent she'd only recently learned to love. To the jock's horror, she began tossing strap and cups everywhere, stopping only to sniff each one. Finally, she pulled out a half-way clean one. "Let's see how these feel on me!" She walked into her adjoining bathroom and quickly stripped out of her sheer white nightie. Excited, she stepped into the masculine garment and wiggled it up her legs. "Ooof!" Jerking it away, she tried holding her cock in a few different positions and adjusted the jockstrap around her loins. "Mmmmm!" To her surprise, it felt strangely erotic to be wearing such a forbidden staple of manhood! Smirking, she returned to her bedroom, where Dirk's expression turned to a mix of embarrassment and . .. . gawd, could it be sexual arousal? "These feel really nice Dirky-poo!" Her legs spread wide, she stroked the white elastic material with her dainty little fingers. "It holds my big cock so well... much more comfortable than my little panties!" Suddenly, she scurried over to a corner of the bedroom and snatched a carry-on bag from beside the bed. "These are yours," she told him, tossing the bag Dirk's way. "Yes, yours to wear each and every day while you have my vagina." "What?" "Well, I don't want you to wear any of your rough scratchy male undies -- they'd irritate my pretty vagina!" Waiting only a second for the implications of that to sink in, she continued. "I WILL be checking up on you at different times during the school day, and if I catch you in your male undies you'll be very sorry!" "How can you expect me to get away with wearing panties at school?" Dirk hurled the bag right back, taking some pleasure in her surprise. "I have gym every day! Even if I avoid taking showers -- which I'll have to, if I want to keep my dirty secret from the guys -- they'd still see the panties!!" "You'll just have to improvise, Dirky!" As she opened the handbag, Cindy giggled. "Then again, you could just let nature take its course." "Huh?" "Oh yes, just go with the flow and give your teammates a nice time...." While Dirk sputtered in rage, she fished out a pink babydoll nightie and matching pair of crotchless panties. Dangling the lacy underthings before her, she silently thanked her sister for being so naughty. Cindy herself could never wear such things, but Karen had an entire drawer full of sexy lingerie. Banishing thoughts of her older sister, she smiled to herself over what she was about to demand of Dirk. Speaking firmly, she handed the lingerie to the startled young quarterback and told him "Take off all your clothes and put these on, Dirky!" "I can't wear this stuff!" Dirk protested. "These are for girls!" "Put them on," she warned, "Or you can kiss your cock goodbye!" For the second time that night, tears of shame began to well up in Dirk's eyes as he began stripping off his clothes. He purposely saved his briefs for last, clinging onto a slim hope, but the whereabouts of Cindy's vagina was no longer in question. His natural hair was black and coarse, but he sported a blond triangle of fine pubic hair above a slit that Cindy knew VERY intimately. Click! Startled, he looked up to find that Cindy had taken a picture of him in all his emasculated glory! "Shit! No pictures!" Dirk shouted. Quickly, but reluctantly, he slipped the babydoll over his head and then climbed into the crotchless panties. Click! This time, Dirk wasn't startled, he was frightened by the implications of her second shot! Even if the first one did get released, he could laugh it off and claim she'd obviously doctored the photo. Hell, who'd believe the truth anyway? A picture of him in feminine lingerie, though, could be more than embarrassing. That, people might very well believe, and he had no doubt Cindy would use for blackmail! As she dropped the camera back into her bedside table, Cindy grinned. Her only desire had been to give Dirk a healthy dose of humiliation, but the sight of him in such sexy feminine garb was giving her a healthy dose of arousal! Unaware of the hormonal battle occurring in her body, she winked his way and moved towards the bed. For the past twelve hours, her masculine genitals had been producing obscene amounts of testosterone, instinctively competing with her female hormones for control of Cindy's sexual orientation. Within another day, unless she changed them back, the opposing chemistry would find a balance-leaving Cindy truly bisexual! At the same time, Dirk was feeling nervous and uncomfortable, worried that she might not find him attractive! He didn't know it, but there was a similar battle raging inside him, opening him to changes he was already ashamed to feel. Slowly, strange desires were slipping into his thoughts, sexual desires that only a girl -- or a homosexual -- should feel! "Oh, you look soooo sexy!" Clearing a spot next to her, Cindy invited "Come to bed, sweetie!" To his horror, Dirk found his eyes drawn the sight of a naked woman clad in only a jockstrap. As he took a hesitant step forward, all he could see was the obvious bulge of an erect penis, a penis that once hung between his own thighs! "Come on, girl, move it!" Made impatient by the erect cock straining for release inside her jockstrap, Cindy grabbed the young man and pulled him onto the bed. Then, grinning, she commanded him to assume the sixty-nine position! "No, please!" Dirk pleaded. "I can't... can't... gawd, don't make me give you a blowjob!" "Not only will you suck me off, Dirky, but you will do your best to give me an EXPERT blowjob!" Smiling, she rolled atop the young man and pinned him between her thighs. "Just do it like those pretty cheerleaders do it to you," she giggled. Then, remembering the conversation from the library, she told him "Oh, and make sure you swallow every drop when I cum, or you can forget about EVER getting your cock back!" Trapped as he was, all Dirk could do was stare at the huge bulge above him. Slowly, he hooked his thumbs under the elastic waist, taking a deep breath before he pulled the jockstrap down. Suddenly, as Cindy's erect member sprang out to slap him on the face, he cried out in disgust. "Do it, Dirky-poo." Wiggling her hips, Cindy warned, "I won't tell you again!" What choice did he have? Thinking about how he liked girls to perform this task on him, Dirk reached out a trembling hand and began fondling the hard shaft. That wasn't so bad, he told himself -- after all, it WAS his cock he was stroking. Yeah, as long as she let him fondle and stroke the misplaced organ, he could handle that. Of course, Cindy wasn't about to settle for a mere handjob. Suddenly, her hips thrust downward, forcing the helmet shaped tip against his lips. "Unnnghhh!" The instant he gasped, Cindy shoved her cock into his mouth, then shifted her weight to make sure it stayed there. "shamed and disgusted, Dirk closed his eyes and began to swirl his tongue around the cock head, just the way he liked. Within seconds, he could feel the already huge member become even larger inside him. While the nervous quarterback tended to her erection, Cindy began running her fingers over Dirk's lust-swollen labia. For the first time in her young life, she was gazing at a pussy just inches from her face, as erotic a sight as she'd ever seen. Slowly, lovingly, she traced pink vaginal lips and blond pubic hair, aroused even further when her fingers brushed the crotchless panties. "Mmmmm..." She giggled and thrust the middle finger of her other hand into Dirk's wet tunnel, scooping out a generous helping of orgasmic lubricant. "Nnnggghhhh!" Eyes wide with shock, Dirk nearly fell off the bed when Cindy moved her finger to his anus and pushed it all the way in! Moaning and groaning around his mouthful of cock, he tried to wiggle away, but she had him trapped at both ends. Slowly, she began working her finger in and out of his tight virgin asshole -- with the help of some cunt-juice lubrication -- while she went to work on his pussy with her tongue. As much as he tried to deny it, Cindy's efforts were beginning to have a dramatic effect on him. His clitoris and labia were already swollen with sexual arousal, and some kind of hormonal thing was slowly lowering his inhibitions to sucking cock. Almost without realising it, Dirk began bobbing his head up and down the upper half of Cindy's swollen shaft. For her part, Cindy was in ecstasy. Her new masculine urges were causing her to relish the pussy-flesh in her mouth, while both her masculine AND feminine urges contributed to her enjoyment of the blowjob. Part of her realised how kinky and unnatural it all was, but she couldn't have cared less! Before long, both Cindy and Dirk were on the verge of reaching their orgasmic plateau. On top, Cindy's whole body tensed as her partner brought her to her first orally induced orgasm -- and she loved it! Beneath her, Dirk was struggling to swallow the copious amounts of warm semen as spurt after spurt shot from the pulsing shaft in his mouth. As humiliated as he felt to be drowning in cum, his own orgasm began to sweep over him, seemingly charged with every suck and swallow of Cindy's offerings. Almost deafened by Cindy's growls and groans, Dirk whimpered around his mouthful of manflesh, unable to control the flow of girlish juices from his vagina. An eternity later, after their orgasms subsided, they lay together embracing and kissing. Cindy ran her hands over every inch of Dirk's body, paying extra attention to his buttocks and vagina. It was such a strange contrast, but she was delighted by the feel of his own hard muscles giving way to her soft borrowed flesh. While he tentatively stroked her limp penis, Cindy giggled. "Dirky, sweetie, I think it's time for me to break your cherry." "What?" Despite everything that had happened, Dirk still took offence at the imagined blow to his masculine pride. "What... what are you talking about? I am definitely NOT a virgin!" "Well, sweetie, I never had sex with that vagina, which means... you.... are... a... virgin!"" "You gotta be kidding me!" His entire body bathed in a cold, nervous sweat, Dirk scissored his legs shut. Giving her a blowjob was one thing, but this was going too far. "I can't take this," he protested. "I mean, what if something really fucked up happens? What if we switch back with you inside? What if... oh shit, what if your damn pussy gets me pregnant?" Cindy laughed as she rolled back onto the poor quarterback. "Resistance is futile," she giggled. Lowering her voice, she warned, "You will be inseminated!" Not surprised that the joke went right over his head, the young woman laughed again. "Don't worry, Dirky, I promise to be real gentle!" She, of course, had no intention of being gentle. Cindy wanted to make their first time a memorable one -- Dirk would never forget the painful loss of his virginity, and she'd never forget that he had suffered through it for her. Before he could even start to fight, Cindy grabbed Dirk's legs and pried them apart. Already lying atop him, she had no problem dropping down to position herself between his thighs, where she quickly manoeuvred her rock hard shaft to his virgin opening. "Well," she giggled, "here goes, Dirky!" "No, no, please!" Panicked, Dirk tried to pull back or roll away, but it was no use. The little bitch had him right where she wanted, and he was too afraid to take the only way out. All he had to do was jerk to the side, then bring his knee up into her groin, but that was HIS cock he'd be damaging. Sure, it might not cause any permanent damage, but he just couldn't trust himself to hold back. "Yes, yes!" Poking the head of her cock against the entrance to his hole, Cindy said, "You're about to experience the same thing you've been dishing out to all those virgins, honey!" With no more warning than that, she thrust quickly and powerfully into his virgin pussy, tearing through his hymen and burying her full nine inches to the hilt! "Owwwwwwwaaaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiieeeeeee!" Dirk cried out at the sudden penetration, his voice shooting up several octaves before he was finished. By the time her hips smacked against his, the young man's shriek sounded eerily... well, feminine! "How's that feel, Dirky-darlin?" Pushing still harder against him, Cindy cried, "It feels great to me!" "E-e-e-en-enough... please!" Teeth clenched tightly shut, Dirk began sobbing uncontrollably. It hurt so much, felt so unnatural, and he knew it was an ache he'd never be able to forget. His own cock was buried deep inside a vagina that had been forced upon him, and he couldn't do a damn thing about it! "G-g-g-get... it... out!" "Ooooh, you are sooooo nice and tight in there!" Completely ignoring his tears and protests, the young woman laughed. "Wrap your arms and legs around me, sweetie, cause I'm in the saddle and we're going for a ride!" Cindy decided he had waited long enough for Dirk's vagina to adjust to the huge cock inside him. Stretching her legs out between his for leverage, she began too pump in and out, pummelling him with long, quick strokes that made the mattress bounce. "Yeeehaaaa!" Every time her cock drove deep inside, her balls brushed against Dirk's anus, their thighs shaking a wonderful slapping noise. "Are you having fun yet sweetie? Do you like how my big cock feels inside you?" Overcome by the feeling of power, Cindy shook her head in delight, sweat flying from her long blonde hair in an erotic spray. "Can you feel the pressure on your cervix when I push it all the way in?" she asked. Then, with a giggle, she taunted "Hell, do you even know what a cervix is?" Dirk could only grunt and moan in response, too confused to actually say anything. Now that the initial pain had faded, he was humiliated to realise it felt pretty good. He was loathe to admit it, and his masculine pride was fighting it every inch of the way, but it all felt somehow right. Whether the vagina belonged in him or not, he couldn't deny the fact that his old cock did seem to belong inside IT! "Tell me how much you like it!" Cindy commanded. "I want you to beg.... yes, beg me to fuck you harder!" An evil grin on her lips, she slowed her strokes, teasing him with the endless friction of flesh against flesh. "Say it now," she warned, "or else!" Suddenly, something seemed to burst inside him. As the rest of the world faded to black, all Dirk could feel, see, hear, and smell was their frenzied fucking. "P-p-p-lease!" he cried out. "Please... f-f- fuck me harder!" Focussed only on what was happening NOW, he forgot to be afraid. "I love this! Oh gawd, push your cock all the way... yes.... yes, like that... oooooh, sooooo nice... sooooo hard..." Hearing him beg like that just drove Cindy to new heights of arousal. Really driving inside him now, she reached beneath his ass and rammed her index finger inside him. "Feel it, Dirky! I'm fucking both your holes at once!" "Yes... yes... more, please!" Tears of joy in his eyes, Dirk reached up to suck on her wonderful tits. For the first time that night, was taking pleasure in something, acting for himself. "Please... another... another one!" "Ooooh, yeah!" Loving it all, Cindy shoved another digit up Dirk's ass, finger-fucking him in time with her REAL thrusts. "Damn," she laughed aloud, "I SHOULD have grabbed Karen's dildo!" The mere mention of another cock inside him sent Dirk over the orgasmic edge! "Aaaaiiiiieeee!" Burying his face between Cindy's breasts, he began thrusting his hips upwards to meet her downward strokes. "Aaaahhhh.... ooooohhhh..." His willpower completely gone, he abandoned himself to experience and began to moan, to cry out as HIS feminine orgasm swept over HIM! "I'm... I'm cumming... ohhhhh, soooo good . .. . mmmmmm... oh, don' t stop... fuck... fuck... OH GAWD, FUCK MEEEEEEE!" "Shit!" The force of Dirk's orgasm nearly tossed her onto the floor! Grabbing a hold of his muscular arms, Cindy couldn't get over how intense the sensations were in HER groin. Her hard cock felt like it was being caressed by a velvet glove, and she could feel the already familiar build-up of pressure in her balls, signalling that her own orgasm was fast approaching! "Oh... Dirk!" Growling deep in her throat, she licked the sweat from her lips and howled. "I'm... cumming... aaarrrghhhhh... ahhhhhhhh... h-h-here it comes, sweetie!" "Yes! Give it to me! Do it!" Still thrashing his way through the last tiny explosions of his own orgasm, Dirk cried out forbidden encouragement. "Oh gawd... I... I can feel your warm semen shooting into me!" Suddenly, the hot, wet spurts of cum against his pussy walls triggered another orgasm, nearly driving him insane. "Give me it ALL! Yes! Yes! Oh gawd, oh shit, oh... just fuck me!" Together, the reluctant lovers screamed and howled in sweet harmony, their sweaty bodies slapping and squelching in accompaniment. What had started as an accidental swap had gone far beyond what even Cindy had planned. They were not just experiencing something forbidden and unnatural, they were enjoying it! Again and again they climax inside and around one another, sharing an encounter that should not have been possible. Cindy's cock seemed a part of her now, and a small part of Dirk was already wondering how it'd get along without a pussy. Finally, Cindy collapsed in a sweaty heap, embracing Dirk with her softening penis rested inside his vagina. "So," she gasped, "how did that compare to having sex with your penis?" Still feeling all tingly and warm inside, Dirk smiled and returned the embrace. "At first, It WAS pretty painful, but... well, after I adjusted it felt great!" For the first time since waking, he actually smiled. "I can't say if it was better -- it's not as intense as a male orgasm -- but I love how it spread out over my whole body!" Giggling again, Cindy slipped a hand between them and wiped up a generous helping of sweat and cum. Slowly, sensuously, she spread it across both their lips, then leaned down to kiss him -- hard! Eventually, she let him come up for air, only to demand "Tell me more, Dirky-poo." "Whew." He had to take a few deep breaths before he could continue. "Well, my male orgasms always seems to be more centred in, almost restricted to, my penis." Still smiling, he raised his head to lick a drop of semen from Cindy's cute little nose. "Even now, though, I'm still feeling kinda warm and content. Is this what you girls call afterglow?" Cindy clapped her hands in glee. "Yes!" Suddenly, the young woman turned thoughtful. "You know, I just realised that I wasn't afterglowing myself. I do feel very relaxed, but... damn, I miss that." "Ah, Cindy?" He almost hated to ask, but there were just too many things he couldn't manage in his present state. "Are you gonna give me back my cock now?" She thought about it for a minute, but decided "No, I still want to keep it for a few days. I'm just enjoying it way too much!" When he didn't put up a fight, she laughed. "When I do return it to you, though, I expect you to make good on your promise." "My promise?" "Yes, to use that tool on me!" Together, they laughed, sharing another messy kiss. As she pulled away, Cindy was surprised to feel Dirk gently rolling his hips beneath her. "Mmm, right now, sweetie, there's another virgin hole that I want to break in!" Dirk just smiled -- and spread his legs wide. As Cindy walked through the crowded, noisy halls of Newton High, she whistled softly to herself. It'd been less than a week since she orchestrated her little swap, but it was as if that Monday night belonged to another lifetime. Today, she was holding her head a little higher, her spine a little straighter, and her steps were a little less timid. By no means was she strutting her stuff or parading her way down the corridor, but there was a subtle difference to the young woman. Not everyone noticed it, but those who did wound up scratching their heads, unable to pin down what EXACTLY had changed. "Morning, Dirky-poo!" Flashing a smile his way, Cindy waved but didn't wait for his response. Instead, she continued down the now-silent hallway, secretly amused to see the crowd parting before. HE hadn't said a word in return, but the fact that such a shy wallflower could be so bold, so familiar, so casual with the school's only genuine hero spoke volumes. Mmmm, if only they knew... "Hello? Ah, like, excuse me." Quickly, before she had a chance for second thoughts, Cindy pushed her way past a pair of goth-gals and elbowed her way through the door. Feeling like a trespasser -- after all, good girls just didn't use THIS bathroom -- she ignored the smoke and smiled. "Cheryl. Amy. Debra." Huddled in the far corner, the three cheerleaders glanced her way, but only sneered in response. Amy, the youngest of the group, was a little surprised to see the misplaced geek enter a graffiti-stained, plumbing- impaired stall, but she wasn't about to waste her breath on a warning. For a moment, they continued to murmur amongst themselves, but the louder-than-normal sound of splashing urine DID catch their attention. Curious, Debra tossed her cigarette in the sink and knelt down to peer under the door. Before she could get more than a glance, though, the gunmetal grey door banged open in her face. "Oh, didn't see you there." Giving her skirt one last tug-down, they noticed, rather than up -- Cindy shrugged. "Sorry." On her way to the door, she began to giggle, barely managing to keep her composure as Cheryl remarked upon the lack of a toilet seat. Just as she was reaching for the door, though, she overhead Debra whisper "Fuck you, "my-I know what I saw!" Hiding a smile, Cindy stopped and reached down to examine an imaginary run in her stockings. With no idea how long the tall redhead had been watching from under the door, Cindy was curious. The cheerleader probably hadn't seen anything serious, but if she had... well, finding a way to keep her quiet could prove to be a lot of fun! "Yeah," "my asked, "and just what was that?" "You see those prissy little heels?" Debra snapped. "They were facing the wrong fucking way!" Three hours later, Cindy emerged from Ms. Thomson's gifted English class, still fighting the giggles. It should have been her third class of the day, but her bathroom encounter had so completely cracked her resolve, she'd had to skip the first two. Even now, her eyes were still red and puffy from laughing until she cried, while her stomach continued to flutter with delicious cramps of breathless giggling. "My gawd, did you see Nancy Fitzpatrick today?" At the familiar, grating sound of Brenda's voice, Cindy froze. "I swear she is single-handedly responsible for wearing that sweater out of style. I mean, try investing in a wardrobe, hon." Slowly, a malicious little smile spreading across her face, Cindy turned. There, huddle around the water-fountain, were seven of the most annoying, condescending, snobbish young women in the entire school. All dressed in blue, with skirt lengths from almost knee-length to little more than a wide belt, they were also seven of the sexiest girls she'd ever seen. "Yeah, and how about dumpy little Amanda Fraser?" "Oh, I know, I know. If she doesn't wash that hair of hers soon, I'm gonna vomit." All Cindy wanted was to do was walk over, tap the bitch on the shoulder, smile, and punch her lights out. The same testosterone responsible for that urge, though, made her hesitate. Subconsciously, she licked her lips as she mentally undressed the young women. "Mmmmm, which one should I do first," she whispered to herself. The blonde twins, Jenny and Tammy, did have inviting little asses, but couldn't fill a decent bra between them. Carol, the tallest of the group, had a great set of legs and a nice pair of tits, but was nearly anorexic. Lisa had a truly phenomenal body, but the rumours of her three abortions were a big turn-off. Wanda was pretty, with an average body, but Cindy found herself drooling over those soft, full, red lips. Lauren, though, she RE"LLY fired the old imagination. A devout Baptist, she planned to remain a virgin until her wedding night. "Oooh, I'd just love a piece of you," Cindy sighed. "Well, if it isn't little Cindy." Her customary sneer sliding back onto her face, Brenda sauntered across the hall. "Can we do something for you?" "Nope." Despite their closeness, Cindy raised her voice a little higher. "Just wondering why such fuckable young babes would wanna hang around with a nasty old dyke like you." Her adversary gasped, only to begin choking on the unexpected lungful of smoke. Cindy laughed. "Hey, if you ever wanna trade in those cigarettes for the chance to wrap your lips around something else, let me know -- I just might be able to help!" As Brenda's stunned gang of groupies rushed to her aid, Cindy simply turned and walked away. For once, SHE had the last word, and now SHE was gonna be the one to dismiss the little bitch. Still, as she hobbled down the hall, Dirk's erect cock straining painfully against her jockstrap, she knew this was just the beginning. From here on in, it was war, and Brenda wasn't likely to give up easily. And Cindy wouldn't have it any other way. By the end of the day, rumours were swirling, stories being told, jealousies arising, and friendships dissolving -- all over Cindy! Suddenly, the petite blonde was popular, no longer nameless, but with her name on the tongue of friends and rivals alike. True, she was just as much a victim of fame as infamy, but Cindy wasn't about to complain. Besides, if she heard something she didn't like... well, the young woman had ways to make things right. "Hi, guys." "Huh?" Looking back over his shoulder, the spiky-haired linebacker almost blushed. "Oh... um... hi, Cindy." Not quite sure of her current social standing -- innocent victim, virgin conquest, nasty slut, or proper girlfriend -- he smiled. "If you're... um... looking for Dirk, he skipped practice today." Suddenly, the team's all-star kicker jumped to the rescue. "Yeah, seems the poor guy was all tired out!" While they all laughed, more than a few taped-and-bandaged hands found their way to Cindy's ass, where she playfully batted them away. Damn, but she could get used to this kind of attention! "Kick some butt out there," she giggled, "but make sure you save some for me!" As she watched the guys head out onto the field, Cindy wanted to scream and shout in celebration. Not only was she popular, but she was suddenly accepted too! Dirk had done his job beautifully, had obviously followed her script to the letter... which was really a shame. Still, a promise was a promise -- assuming, of course, he'd been an obedient host to her vagina. With a combination she'd teased out of him after a solid hour of clit- torture, Cindy opened Dirk's locker. "Mmm, lavender AND peach," she whispered softly. Pleased, she gave the two novelty air-fresheners a lazy slap, then watched the fuzzy penises bounce off one another. "Now, let's see what we have in here. Yes, let's see if you were a good little boy, Dirky." In full view of anyone who might pass by, she pulled the floral-print handbag from Dirk's locker and dumped the contents on the floor. Six pairs of panties, four of them wrinkled and dirty, and not a single jockstrap or manly pair of briefs to be found. "Blue, green, pink, and yellow," she said, putting the dirty pairs aside. "Hmm, white and orange left over... which means he saved the black ones for last!" Satisfied that her orders had been obeyed fully, she tossed the panties back into the locker, but kept the handbag for herself. "Well," she said, giving her crotch a quick squeeze, "I'm gonna miss ya, boy." The young woman sighed, then fished a loose scrap of paper and a pen from her purse. Suddenly, she gasped in delight. "Hell... I've got a better idea!" As she traded the pen and paper for a fresh tube of red lipstick, she began giggling uncontrollably. It was gonna be nasty, it was gonna be cruel, but she was already loving it! Quickly, she slammed the door shut, replaced the lock, opened her lipstick, and wrote: Dirky-poo, If you've had enough of these PUSSIES, and are as BUSHED as I am, then CUM by my place. Spend the HOLE weekend in my bed and you just might find TW"T you're looking for. Get it, Dirk, dear? Mmmm, you'd just better see that I get it too! Cindy Signing her name with an elaborate flourish of red, Cindy dropped the lipstick back in her purse and headed for home. Assuming Dirk wasn't early, she'd probably have time for a quick shower, a little masturbation, and maybe even some dinner before he arrived. After that . .. . well, forty-eight hours left room for LOADS of fun, not to mention loads of cum! In her excitement, the young woman didn't even notice the bit of pink lace she had left peeking through the locker door. Of course, that was probably for the best -- with a giant erection already straining against Dirk's jockstrap, the humiliation promised by those panties would have probably made her cream her skirt! Already experiencing the worst Monday morning of her young life, Cindy saw the crowd around Dirk and cringed. "Hi, guys." She nodded to the team, but her eyes never strayed from the dark-haired quarterback before her. Clearly nervous, she kept crossing and uncrossing her arms as she awkwardly shuffled her feet. "Ah, Dirk?" Almost dancing in place, she said "Um... we... we really need to talk." "Sure." With a smile, he told the guys he'd meet them on the field. "See if at least one of you can manage to take out the tackling dummy!" he cried after them. "Might make for a nice change!" No longer the bold, brazen young woman who had shocked the school on Friday, Cindy tugged nervously on his sleeve. "Dirk?" "What's wrong, Cin?" Dirk dropped his smile as he crouched down before his petite lover. "Hey, I know we shared a wild weekend, but you don't look so good." "It's just... well... oh, shit!" On the verge of tears, Cindy fell into the quarterback's arms and hugged him tight. "I'm sorry, Dirk. I . .. . I really am." "You're sorry?" The young man was simply confused, but she misinterpreted his question, hearing an accusation instead. "Oh gawd, please don't hate me!" Suddenly, the tears were flowing freely, accompanied by choking sobs of anguish. "I tried, Dirk, I really, really tried!" "Hey, calm down." As he wiped the tears from her face, Dirk honestly had no idea what she was talking about. "You're sorry about what?" he asked. "Why the hell would I hate you?" "Because I couldn't give you back your p-p-penis!" Reverting to the shy, innocent young girl she'd only recently outgrown, Cindy blushed deeply. "What? Don't be silly." Smiling, he tried to raise her spirits, but the sobbing blonde was inconsolable. "Here, give me your hand," he whispered. "Come on, that's it, take a good feel." As her eyes widened in surprise, Dirk laughed. "Yes, and that's NOT an empty jockstrap, I promise!" "But... but..." Confused herself now, she twisted out of his grip and pulled his hand towards her. "Then who the hell does this belong to?" This time it was Dirk's turn to be surprised. She was still wearing one of his jockstraps beneath her skirt, and there was still a damn cock inside! Startled, he shoved a hand beneath his own jockstrap, but the cock he'd woken up with that morning was still there. Not that he'd ever mistake the feeling of a penis for a vagina -- thanks to Cindy, he knew both sensations far too intimately for that-but he still felt better for having checked. "Look," Dirk said, "you swapped us in some sort of weird hypnotic dream, right?" "Yeah." "Then you must have switched us back the same way. Right?" "Uh, I guess." The quarterback just shook his head. "You did, Cin, I'm living proof." "But..." "Look, it's pretty simple -- you must have had another dream." Testing her with a smile, he joked, "All you have to do is remember who you dreamt about." Suddenly, the young woman paled. For a moment, Dirk was sure she'd faint in his arms, but she managed to hold on. "Cindy? Hey, are you okay?" "No..." Beyond tears now, she was on the verge of absolute hysteria. "I... I don't remember even dreaming! Not about me, not about you, and definitely NOT about anyone else!" Her arms shaking, Cindy buried her face in his shoulder. "Oh gawd," she whimpered, "what if... what if I NEVER remember?" For that, Dirk had no answer -- at least, not one she'd want to hear. Part 3 As they pulled up before her house, Cindy leaned across the seat and gave her companion a quick peck on the cheek. "Thanks for the ride, Jim." The young redhead smiled. "You know," he laughed, "I could say the same thing myself." "Mmmm." The bubbly blond giggled as she climbed out of the car, slamming the door with a bump from her cute little ass. "You loved every minute of it," she teased, "and you know it!" At that, the young man blushed. "Well, yeah... but I'm still glad to have everything back where it belongs. I mean, you've got a great pussy, but it looks a hell of a lot better between YOUR legs than mine!" "Perhaps." A mischievous grin on her face, Cindy whispered, "Then again, maybe we just need a second opinion." Suddenly, all the colour drained from Jim's face, leaving him white as a ghost. "Ah... um..." Cindy giggled at the contrast between his pale sink and bright freckles. "Yes?" she teased. "Shit... gotta go!" Slamming the car into drive, the young man shot back into traffic, nearly cutting off a minivan in the process. The other driver popped him the finger, her angry curses muffled by the closed windows, but Jim never looked back. Still giggling, Cindy waved, receiving a few silent curses of her own. Instead of taking offence, though, she just laughed that much harder and turned towards the house. It'd been almost a month now since her initial swap with Dirk, and she'd absolutely fallen in love with the power. She still didn't understand all the how's and why's -- while she knew it had something to do with her dreams, the specifics eluded her -- but she'd gotten quite good at experimenting. Her first test, of course, had been to rid herself of the mysterious second penis that had caused so much panic. Six nights in a row she'd spent fantasising about every man and boy she knew, only to have her own vagina reappear during a Sunday afternoon nap. That had caused some panic of its own, but when she'd stopped worrying about whether the vagina was really hers, Cindy discovered the key. First of all, it was clear now that mere fantasy wasn't enough. She had to actually dream about someone, then make that dream last until she succumbed to the deeper, more hypnotic sleep. Even then, though, there were complications -- she couldn't always control her dreams; sometimes she couldn't enter that hypnotic sleep no matter how hard she tried; and sometimes the hypnotic sleep surprised her. Of course, once she'd assured herself that the swaps WERE reversible, the surprises had become rather pleasant and exciting. "Hmmm, doesn't look like anybody's home yet." As she skipped up the driveway, Cindy saw that her parents' cars were gone and the house was dark. Fishing the Mickey Mouse keychain from her purse, she unlocked the side door and stepped inside. "Good thing we grabbed something to eat at the mall," she frowned. Tossing her keys on the kitchen table, she headed up the stairs and to her bedroom. When she reached the top of the stairs, Cindy saw a thin crack of light shining out from beneath her brother's bedroom door. Since his only window was on the back of the house, she hadn't noticed the light until now. She was tempted to believe he'd left it on by accident, but she could hear... well... something coming from inside. "Shit, that's odd," she whispered to herself. "If the little brat's home, then why are all the lights out?" Feeling a little worried now -- what if it wasn't Chad, but an intruder? -- she tiptoed softly down the hall. Part of her wanted to run back downstairs and call the police, but the locked door had her confused. It didn't make sense for Chad to lock himself in, but there was no sign that anybody had actually broken in. As she approached the partially closed door, the young woman sighed in relief. "You little shit," she whispered. Along with the faint noises that had originally caught her attention, she could now hear a soft moaning coming from inside. "Hmmm," she giggled, "sounds like Chad's enjoying his favourite hobby!" Unable to resist such a golden opportunity, she decided to spy on her fourteen-year-old brother's masturbation session. Biting her tongue to silence her voyeuristic glee, she nudged the door open another inch and peered inside. From where she crouched she had an unobstructed view of Chad's bed, and since he was facing the other way, he was unlikely to catch her spying on him. His small nightlight didn't seem nearly so bright now that her eyes had adjusted, but it still provided Cindy with just enough light to enjoy the show! Her brother's naked form lay sprawled on the bed, moaning and groaning as he furiously pumped his hard penis. "Wow, look at him go," she whispered. While she could only see the shadowy outline of Chad's erection, she had no trouble following his hips as they bucked up and down on the mattress. Cindy had long suspected that her younger brother engaged in this manual pleasure, but this was the first time she'd actually been a spectator! As her breathing quickened and her pulse began to race, she quietly asked herself, "Gawd, what am I doing?" She felt guilty about watching such a private moment, but she couldn't stop the heat of arousal that was slowly moistening her pussy. "Ungggghhh... mmmmmm..." Chad's body suddenly tensed as his moaning intensified. "Aaaahhhhh... ohhhhh... oooooohh..." From her spot outside the door Cindy grinned, recognising all the signs from her own brief experiences. Not only was Chad's climax was close at hand, but she was gonna be there to see him hit his orgasmic peak! "Arrgghhhh!" With no more warning than that, white semen began spurting from his penis, arcing high into the air. Again and again he exploded, the growing puddle of semen on his stomach glistening in the dim light. Fresh excitement banishing her guilt, Cindy waited for his climax to end before quietly sneaking into her own bedroom. Once inside she stripped off her denim skirt and satin panties, amazed at how damp they were. "Wow!" Tossing them on the floor, she stripped off the rest of her clothes and climbed eagerly into bed. Then, as she relaxed beneath the cool sheets, she allowed her imagination to replay the erotic scene she'd just witnessed. "Gawd, why am I so turned on by this?" she wondered. "He's my little brother, for crying out loud!" Despite that guilty little worry, though, it wasn't long before her curiosity took her down a different path. Like some perverted slide-show, images of his furiously stroking hand, his bouncing hips, and his magnificent jets of cum flashed before her. "Damn," she hissed softly, "I wish I could've gotten a closer look at his hardon to see how big it is!" Having decided it couldn't hurt to enjoy the forbidden memories again, Cindy closed her eyes and relaxed. Even though it was still early, it wasn't long before she drifted off to sleep. Almost immediately she lapsed into a hazy dream, one in which she was watching some guy stroke his erect cock. Slowly, the dream became sharper, more vivid, and Cindy's unconscious mind realised with a start that the guy was... her brother! As if triggered by the shock, the young woman watched the scene lose its focus as she slipped into the deeper, hypnotic sleep. Gradually, though, the scene came back into focus again. She could see that Chad was still busy masturbating, but... but there was something... something strange about the scene. It took her a few moments to realise it, but Chad's hand was no longer sliding up and down the length of his hardened shaft. Instead, it was as if he had a firm grasp on it, but... well, it was STILL moving. It like his cock was thrusting in and out with rapid strokes, but that shouldn't have been possible. Suddenly, Cindy gasped in her sleep as her unconscious mind recognised what Chad was gripping -- a large rubber dildo! It wasn't his cock she saw moving, but a dildo he was thrusting into his.... oh, gawd... his vagina! Cindy bolted upright in her bed, stifling a scream with her fist. "Oh my gawd! What... what have I done?" Even before she slipped a shaking hand down to check between her thighs, she knew all too well what she had done. "I should know better than to fantasise about my brother in bed! Shit, I didn't meant to fall asleep, but I STILL should have know better!" Her eyes closed in a vain attempt to prove herself wrong, Cindy pushed back the sheets to survey the damage. Of course, she only ended up confirming her own suspicions when she finally looked down to behold her brother's penis. "Well," she said, resigning herself to the fact that she'd stolen Chad's penis, "somebody once said to be careful what you wish for -- and I DID wish for a closer look at this many little slab of flesh." As she ran her delicate fingers over the soft shaft, she sighed. "Yeah, 'you just might get it' indeed." Since there wasn't much she could do about the situation right now, the young woman decided she might as well have some fun. Turning on her bedside lamp, she began examining the flaccid penis, immediately noticing one curious little difference. "Wow!" Of the five cock's she'd borrowed' in the past month -- only two of them intentionally -- none of them had looked quite like this. "I don't believe it," she giggled, "my little brother's cock is uncircumcised!" Delighted with her new discovery, Cindy gently pulled back the loose flap of foreskin. "Wow, just like a tiny little turtleneck sweater," she giggled. When she lightly touched the now-exposed head and the ultra sensitive area just below it, she felt a shiver of pleasure shoot up her spine! "Oh, gawd!" As the young woman continued to fondle her new toy, it began to swell and harden in her hands. "Oh, man... this feels great! The foreskin really enhances the sensations!" A little nervously at first, she began sliding the foreskin up and down as she stroked the shaft. "Unnngghh... aahhhhh... oooohhh..." Panting now from the excitement, she said, "This cock is soooo much more sensitive! Gawd, I can't wait to try it out on a pussy!" Unaccustomed as she was to a foreskin, Cindy was VERY familiar with how the shaft continued to swell as she pumped it faster. "Shit... so good... so soon!" Already she could feel the beginnings of a masculine orgasm building, causing her buttocks to tighten and her hips to thrust. Moaning and purring, she reached down to squeeze her testicles, urging them to give up their milky load. "Ahhhhh... oohhhhh... soooo fine... so good!" Suddenly, her entire body spasmed as the first creamy spurts erupted onto her stomach. "Ahhhhhhh . .. . Chad... I love... gawd, love your cock! Completely abandoning herself to the moment, she continued to pump the hard shaft as she revelled in the amplified sensations of a foreskin. Although the intensity of it made her want to scream, she kept sliding the fleshy hood back and forth across the sensitive skin below. Maybe it was the heat of the moment, or just the forbidden origins of her cock, but she honestly felt this orgasm was every bit as intense as her female ones. "W-W-Wow," she gasped. "If... if I had d to choose today between living the rest of my life with either a pussy or an uncircumcised penis... shit, I'd choose the penis!" A long while later, Cindy collapsed onto the sweaty sheets and relaxed. Experiencing a kind of afterglow -- although nothing like what her own orgasms left her with -- she felt her brother's penis slowly soften beneath her fingers. "I wonder what little Chad's doing right about now?" A satisfied smile on her face, she said, "Should probably give him a little time to get acquainted with his furry new friend. By then he should be GOOD and ready for me!" "Hmm, must have dozed off for a moment there." A guilty grin on his face, Chad laughed. "Guess I shouldn't be surprised -- jacking off always helps me get to sleep at night." Stifling a yawn, he reached behind his head to snatch the white boxers from the bedpost. It took a couple tries before he finally pulled them free, but it's not like he was in any hurry. Chad wrapped the boxers around his hand and began wiping up the sticky, almost-dried cum from his stomach. "Well, couldn't have been out long," he reasoned. "It's a good thing, too." Reaching down to get the cool drips on his side, the young man grimaced in disgust. "It's bad enough now, but I RE"LLY hate waking up to the feel of a dry, stiff stomach." Suddenly, the young man froze. By now he should have been brushing his limp dick, ready to lift it up and wipe underneath. Instead, the makeshift rag kept going lower and lower until curls of pubic hair were tickling his hand. Now that he thought about it, something just didn't feel right down there. More than that, as he very slowly began pushing further down, he realised something felt damned wrong! "What the-unnngggghhhhmmmmm!" His breath coming in short, sharp gasps, Chad tossed the boxers away and ran a naked hand between his legs. "Oh . .. . gawd..." As he brushed against his swollen clit a second time, the young man moaned, his hips squirming wildly upon the bed. When his index finger accidentally plunged into his damp hole, though, he had to shove a fist in his mouth to silence the cries. "P-P-P-Pussy! Oh my gawd... I've got a pussy!" Climbing to his knees, Chad grabbed the chain above and turned on the ceiling-light. Then, squinting against the harsh white glare, he turned to the mirror above his dresser. The image staring back at him certainly seem normal enough, but as soon as he moved his other hand away... "Geez, what the hell did they put on that pizza?" Amazed and delighted by this strange turn of events, he raised one leg in the air to get a better look. Even though he'd never seen one for real, he'd stolen enough Playboys and Penthouses from the corner store to know what a woman's vagina looked like. "Shit, I've had some freaky dreams before, but this is the wildest one yet!" Chad shook his head and laughed. "My teachers always said my imagination would get me into trouble, but I don't think they meant like this!" Rather than worry about what it all meant, he decided to just lay back and enjoy the dream. Almost as nervous as he was excited, Chad placed his thumb and forefinger around the tiny clitoris. Touching that little joy-button the first time had been an amazing experience, but the intensity of it was a little daunting. Taking a deep breath, he began counting. "One... two... SHHHHHAAAHHHHH!" Overcome with ecstasy, he continued pinching his clit while the rest of his body thrashed uncontrollably. It was like rubbing his sensitive cockhead during an orgasm, but these feelings just kept going. Shit, a few seconds of this and his cock would usually be shooting halfway across the room, but something told him a feminine climax was still a long ways away. "Unnnnggghhh... damn..." Unable to handle the new sensations, the young man was forced to release his clit and take a few deep breaths. As much as he wanted to pinch himself to orgasm, he just didn't have the willpower. Besides, he was curious about how the rest of his new genitalia felt. Scooting backwards on the bed, he watched his reflection rise above the end of his bed. As soon as he was able to see everything, the young man leaned over to watch himself play. He wasn't exactly the most popular guy at school, and wasn't interested in the kind of slut who got pregnant before she could even drive, so it'd probably be a long while before he'd get such a close-up view for real. "Ooooh, I like that!" Spreading his fingers wide, he began running them up and down the insides of his labia. Those puffy pink lips were already inflamed with passion, and there was enough juice oozing out of his hole to lubricate him nicely. "Hmmm, they don't feel anything alike, but this kinda gives me the same sensations as rubbing my foreskin. Before long, though, he tired of such tame pleasures and decided to investigate deeper. Gently, almost fearfully, he probed the entrance to his vagina and gasped. "Gawd, wonder if I'm a virgin?" he smiled. Seconds later a much harder poke answered that for him, as his pussy sucked the finger in without mercy. "Aaahhhhhaaaiiiieeeeee!" Withdrawing it quickly, he stabbed it back inside and groaned again. The next time he removed the wet, slick finger, a second joined it for the return plunge, quickly followed by a third! "Nnnngggghhh... mmmmmmmmm... ooooooohhhhh...." As she stood -- completely naked-outside Chad's bedroom door, Cindy giggled softly. It sounded like her little brother was coping extremely well, but she'd still forced herself to wait. When she heard the moaning start, though, the horny girl knew it was finally time for her visit. Choking back more giggles, she slipped silently through the door and pulled it closed behind her. His eyes shut, Chad was so blissfully engrossed in finger-fucking himself, he didn't notice his sister's entrance. Moaning and gasping with no concern for who might overhear -- after all, he still thought it was just a sexy dream -- Chad kept slamming those cummy fingers into his throbbing vagina. A wide grin on her face, Cindy stopped at the side of Chad's bed and cleared her throat. He didn't hear her the first time, so she did it again -- as loudly and rudely as her dainty throat could manage! "Ahh!" The startled boy jumped at the sound of her voice, then nearly fell off the bed when he saw what stood before him. Seeing Cindy there was bad enough, and her nakedness make him feel really weird, but it was what she held in her right hand that shocked him so deeply. It was an erect penis -- HIS erect penis! Suddenly sure this was no dream, Chad snatched the bed covers and quickly pulled them up to hide his own nakedness. Bewildered, he cried "Wha... you... that's my... my penis!" "Yes, it is your penis, little brother." Cindy grinned as she tugged at his sheets. "Or should that be BIG brother? Mmmm, there's nothing little about this wonderful pecker here!" Cindy laughed loudly and ran her hand up and down the long, fat erection. "How... how did this happen, Cindy?" One hand resting nervously between his legs, he stared up at his sister. "You have my penis and.... I have your... gawd, I really DO have your vagina!" Cindy smiled and casually brushed a lock of blond hair over her shoulder. "Oh, no big deal," she said. "It's just that I bought this book, and... well, I kinda developed the ability to swap genitals with people I dream about." "YOU did this to me?" "Oh," she teased, "it's nothing special." "Damn you," the angry boy shouted, "I want my penis back!" His sister smiled and sat down on the edge of the bed. "Look, if it makes you feel any better, I didn't mean to do a swap with you. It was an accident, Chad, honest." "Then change me back, Cindy!" Glaring at her with his dark brown eyes, he demanded, "Change me back right now! Give me back my penis and take back your vagina!" Cindy recognised that it was time to get control over this situation. If she didn't lay down her cards, so to speak, her brother could go right off the deep end. "What's your hurry?" she asked softly. She traced a random pattern on the sheets, slowly moving her hand closer to Chad's reclining form. "It didn't look like you were having such a bad time when I slipped into your room," she grinned. "Unless I miss my guess, you were about to give yourself an orgasm!" No longer tracing with her fingers, she took a firm grasp on the sheets. "Gawd, I bet your pussy is JUST sopping wet with lubricant!" Suddenly, before the flustered young man could protest, Cindy snatched away the covers. "I knew it! Your pussy is so wet, it soaked right through your sheets!" Quickly she threw a leg over Chad's body, trapping him between her thighs. "I really don't think you wanna swap back just yet," she growled. "At least not until I get a chance to show how much pleasure a pussy can give you!" "Wha... what are you gonna... gonna do to me, Cindy?" "Don't worry, little brother." Leaning forward, she pressed her breasts against his chest and chuckled darkly. "I'm not gonna do anything you won't positively adore!" With that, Cindy slipped her legs between his, spreading Chad's thighs open wide. "Just lay back and relax," she hissed, "let your big sis take care of you!" Chad shook his head, but made no effort to move. "No... no..." he whined, "we... we can't do this! It's wrong... so wrong!" "Maybe," she laughed, "but it feels so good!" After that, Cindy wasted no time in breaking down Chad's resistance. No matter how hard he tried NOT to give in, she knew that giving him a great first orgasm would do the trick. Then, once he'd climaxed around her thrusting shaft, he'd be putty in her hands! Crawling backwards on the bed, she laid down and gave Chad's labia a few hard licks. Mmm, she loved that taste, but had to wonder if other women tasted that good. That was something she'd have to explore later, though. Right now her misplaced pussy needed to be taken care of, and the french kiss she was giving its swollen clitoris had Chad squirming wildly beneath her. "Unggghhhh!" The young man gasped as he felt a pair of fingers thrust into his damp opening. Gawd, his own fingerfuck had felt good, but Cindy RE"LLY knew what she was doing! She had her fingers curved slightly, gently scraping the walls of his vagina as she drove in and out. At the same time, her tongue continued to circle his inflamed clitoris, sending him to newer and higher plateaux of ecstasy. "Ahhh... ooooooohh... oohhhhhh... Ohhhh!" Cindy's efforts were soon rewarded when Chad began breathing rapidly and moaning with pleasure! Smiling and giggling between his legs, she continued working her brother's pussy with merciless abandon until she felt his body go rigid. Suddenly, she bit down hard on his clit. An instant later, the orgasmic dam broke! "Ohhhhh... Cindy! Soo good! Yes... yes... yes!" Jumping and bucking beneath his sister's expert touch, he cried, "D-D-D-Don't stop! Harder... Harder! Unnngggh... lick meeeeeee... harder!" Her face soaked with girl-cum, Cindy knew she had him now. Her little brother would be hers for the taking, her private little toy whenever she wanted him! She smiled to herself as she thought about the pleasure she would have with her brother. "So convenient," she mused silently, "right here in my own house, whenever I want!" While Chad was coming down from his first pussy climax, Cindy moved into position to finish him with a second. Fortunately, her little brother was so delirious from his orgasm, he didn't realise what was happening until it was too late! "Yiee! Ahhh... Oh, gawd... no!" As he felt that first push, that first penetration inside his still-spasming pussy, Chad wailed loudly. "Ahh... no!" "Ummm... relax, sweetie!" Cindy continued pushing deeper into her brother's tight snatch, knowing it felt as good for him as for her. "It.... it'll feel really good in a minute!" Actually, as her foreskin worked slowly back and forth, she wondered if it might not feel BETTER for her than for him! Beginning a slow in and out rhythm now, she felt herself penetrate a little deeper with each downward thrust. "Oh... Chad! This feels so fucking good! Gawd, this cock feels so great!" Suddenly, he screamed, rising up off the bed to throw his arms around Cindy's sweaty back. After several fierce attempts, her cock had finally slammed in to the hilt, sending a wave of rippling pleasure through his entire body. "Yeah!" Hugging him right back, the young woman started fucking harder. "Ummm, your pussy is so nice and tight around my fat cock! Do you like the way it feels sweetie?" Panting against his cheek, she said, "Tell me how nice it feels!" Despite his own guilty conscience, Chad couldn't deny the wonderful sensations that were growing more intense with every thrust of the cock inside him. Each time Cindy withdrew her throbbing length to the point where just the head remained inside him, the foreskin served as a kind of built-in French-tickler. "Oh sis... yes... yes!" "What's that?" she asked with a grin. "Yes! I do like this!" Chad gasped and began thrusting back against her. "I love it!" Completely abandoning himself to the moment, he cried, "Push harder! Faster... yes... p-p-push it all the way in!" Maybe her brother's excitement was contagious, but Cindy couldn't hold on any longer. Growling and groaning, she quickened her pumping motion as she felt her own orgasm sweep through her body. "Aiiiieeeee!" The feelings were so powerful, she lost all control over her thrusting as the spasms of orgasm took over. "I'm cumming Chad! Oh... ahhh... h-h-h- here it comes! Ahh... ohhh... yes... yes!" Chad was not far behind Cindy, and suddenly he was in the throws of his second female style orgasm! "Oh... gawd! I'm cumming too! Ahhhh... Cindy... Cindy... yes, oh yes!" Screaming into his sister's shoulder, he cried, "Give it to me!" The young woman could feel the jets of warm semen shooting deep into her brother's cunt. She felt the pussy walls contract around her, which created a suction that seemed to pull all the love honey out of her balls! It was wrong, it was taboo, but this was best yet! Slowly, lazily, the entwined pair of siblings came back down from their orgasmic highs. A warm smile on her face, Cindy looked into Chad's eyes and asked, "So, baby, do you still want me to switch us back now?" "Well..." the young man grinned sheepishly. "Maybe not right away.... maybe... um, tomorrow... or in a few days..." Cindy giggled and hugged him tight. "Yep, thought you might change your tune once you discovered how great a pussy can make you feel -- especially when it's full of such a nice hard cock!" Chad blushed from the acknowledgement of how he'd so enjoyed their incestuous coupling. His emotions were now in turmoil. He had really enjoyed getting fucked, but getting fucked like a girl had turned his sexual self-image upside-down! "Cindy, I really loved what you did to me.... but I also feel kinda weird. It's like part of me is female and has no problem with this, but another part of me -- my male side -- is freaking out!" "Yeah, I felt that way too the first time I did a swap with a guy," she responded, "but it balanced out pretty quickly. Your sexual chemistry has been altered by the swap and when the balance is found, you'll feel fine." While he nodded nervously, she asked, "Chad, have you ever had sex before today?" "No... um, okay I admit it -- I was a v-virgin." The young man swallowed loudly and looked to his sister for reassurance. "Please, Cin, don't tell anyone." She laughed, but lightly stroked his sweaty bush to show she understood. "Don't worry, bro -- soon as we swap back, you'll get to lose your virginity with me all over again, only this time with your penis!" Chad smiled broadly at the prospect of getting to try out his cock on his sister. Maybe it was his smile that did it, but Cindy felt the beginnings of another hardon coming on. Withdraw her swelling member from her brother's vagina, she told him, "Okay, little brother, it's your turn to go down on me!" Chad stared at her cum-covered cock, feeling both repelled and attracted to the idea of sucking a penis. Although it wasn't something he'd ever wanted to do before, there was a certain appeal to the idea now. He knew it was probably the 'sexual-chemistry' thing his sister had told him about, but he still felt weird. Of course, it would really be his OWN penis he'd be sucking, and there WAS a girl on the other end of it, so he wouldn't be committing a homosexual act. Besides, he told himself, Cindy had already gone down on him. "Ah, I'm not sure I can do this right, sis." Chad moved into position between Cindy's thighs and eyed the now fully erect penis before him. It was kinda strange, but it'd never looked quite so large when it sprouted from his own crotch! "I mean, it's not like I've ever had a chance to suck myself off before!" Cindy nodded, an affectionate smile on her face. "Just think about the way you'd want a girl to give you head," she suggested, "and then... well, pretend you're that girl!" Nodding softly, he bent down and gave the tip a little kiss. That didn't seem so bad, so he grasped the base of the shaft and began running his hand up and down its length. Encouraged by his success so far, Chad gently retracted the foreskin with his other hand and flicked out his tongue. "Hmmm..." It was a damp, musky kind of taste, but not nearly as unpleasant as he'd imagined. Actually, as he ran his tongue around the head and over the underside of the foreskin, he realised it wasn't too bad at all! "Oh, baby... that's... that's right!" Cindy's heartbeat and breathing quickened as she whispered encouragement to her brother. "That feels soo good... yeah, lick it... lick it like a Popsicle... mmmm, very nice!" Chad smiled around his mouthful of cock and forgot about all his inhibitions. He was actually making his sister feel good, and that was all that mattered. As he felt the tip of her cock bump against the back of his throat, Chad surrendered himself to one single desire -- to give pleasure to Cindy. Suddenly, more than anything else in the world, he wanted to be her sex toy, to let her have him in any way she desired! "Oh, gawd! Run your hot tongue up... up and down the whole length!" Incredibly turned on by the sight of her brother with a cock in his mouth, she smiled down at him. "That's right... aahhhh... ohhhhhh...." Cindy grabbed the back of Chad's head and forced him lower. "Yes.... slip it back in your mouth now, baby." Holding him there, she began humping his face. "Suck... suck... move up and down on it, Chad... take as much of it as you can!" When he felt her body tense beneath him, Chad knew exactly what was coming next. Still, the first jet of semen came as a surprise, although he knew exactly what he must do. As a second spurt exploded against his tongue, he began swallowing the thick, warm, salty liquid. Making sure to catch every drop -- he wanted his sister to be proud of him -- he realised the taste was actually pretty good! "Ahhhhh!" Her teeth clenched in passion, Cindy held the back of Chad's bobbing head as she unloaded her balls into his eager mouth! Again and again she spurted inside, filling him with more cum than she'd ever shot before! "Oh, baby! That's it... oh, gawd... feels sooooo good.... t-t-take it... take it all, baby! A blissful eternity later, when he'd drained his sister of all she had to give, Chad licked her softening shaft clean. He actually felt bad about missing those few sticky drips, but eventually crept up to lay down beside her. "Mmmm, that was fabulous, bro." Cindy kissed her brother hard, loving how he just melted into her grasp. "If you're this good at cock-sucking on your first try, you'll gonna be a pro in no time!" The young man paled a bit at that, but if that was what she wanted... Unaware of her brother's emerging submission, Cindy giggled, "I only hope I can do as good a job on you when we swap back!" Nodding softly, Chad snuggled against his sister and let her heartbeat soothe him into sleep. Part 4 For the next couple of days, Cindy and Chad got together for some sexual experimentation as often as possible. Having been aroused and intrigued by the wild success of their first encounter, they did it whenever and wherever they could, in as many ways as they could imagine. Unfortunately, they had to be very careful about the 'whenever and wherever' part of their secret trysts. Their parents worked regular 9- to-5 jobs during the week, but Karen, their older sister, was dangerously less predictable. A part-time college student with a part-time job, she kept irregular hours that defied any attempt at scheduling. Without her to worry about, it should have been easy for brother and sister to steal an hour or so after school, but Karen always seemed to be home at the wrong time. More often than not, Cindy and Chad were forced to wait until everyone fell asleep, then sneak into one or the other's bedroom. It wasn't the most ideal solution -- especially since they had to practice silent orgasms -- but it was the best they could manage. Simply put, their sexual appetites would not be satisfied by the infrequent opportunities to have the house to themselves. It was almost a week later, on a sunny Saturday morning, that Cindy and Chad were given their first chance to have the house to themselves. Their parents had planned an all-day excursion to new theme park across town, and Karen was scheduled to work until supper, which meant the two kinky siblings would finally be alone! "You two could come with us, if you like," their mother offered. "Actually, it's too bad Karen has to work, or we could have made it a family outing." As they glanced at each other in surprise, Cindy and Chad tried hard to suppress their smiles. "Thanks, mom," she replied, "but I offered to help Chad out with some school work." "Well," their father piped in, "don't spend the whole day working. You kids need to have some fun too." "Oh, don't worry about that," Chad grinned. Winking his sister's way, he said, "We'll head down to the mall or something when we're done." After that, breakfast seemed to take forever. Each bite of food, each sip of coffee, each moment of small-talk was an agony for the horny siblings. By the time Karen left for work, they were ready to C"RRY their parents to the car, but twenty minutes later they were finally alone. "Should we wait a few minutes?" Chad asked. "You know, in case they forgot anything?" Cindy grinned and took his hand. "Upstairs," she whispered, "right now." The instant her bedroom door slammed shut behind them, Cindy embraced her brother and began running her hands up and down his body. "A mischievous smile on her lips, she squeezed Chad's tight little ass with her right hand while she unbuttoned his jeans with the other. "Mmm, my jeans fit you well -- they're tight in all the right places." Chad just smiled and watched to see how she'd react to his little surprise. "Ooooh, what do we have here?" Having unzipped his fly, the young woman slipped her hand inside and felt... soft, lace trim! As she looked down, she was pleased to discover that he was wearing a pair of pink panties. What she really loved, though, was the fact that they weren't hers! "Oh, baby! Those look soooo sexy on you!" She quickly pulled down Chad's jeans to admire his feminine underwear. "Did you put them on for me?" Chad blushed like a teenage girl and admitted, "Well, I started wearing them for you, but..." "Yes?" "I, ah, discovered that I... well, just love wearing frilly, silky girl's undies!" The young blonde nodded. "Really... and just whose panties are these?" Gently stroking the smooth front of his crotch, she said, "They aren't mine, and Karen's would never fit you so well." At that, Chad blushed even more. "I bought them at a lingerie store in the mall." Pleased to see how his news excited Cindy, he admitted, "I even bought myself a Winnie-the-Pooh nightie to wear when we sleep together!" "Oh, gawd!" Her heart racing, Cindy hooked a long fingernail under his waistband and pulled him close. "If you're trying to make me hot, bro, it's working!" Then, after a quick, passionate kiss, she pushed him away again. "Go put it on," she gasped. "Slip into your pretty nightie and model it for me, baby!" While Chad ran to his room to change, Cindy stripped down to her own special undies -- an old, musky jockstrap she'd decided to keep as a trophy of her very first swap with Dirk! Then, all-but-naked, she stretched out on the bed and awaited her little brother's return. A few minutes later, Chad bumped the door open with his ass, twirling around as he pranced into the room! A nervous smile on his face, he danced back and forth before his sister, slowly making his way towards the bed. "Oh... fuck me!" Cindy shivered in delight as she drank in the sight before her. She'd been envisioning a flannel, knee-length thing with Pooh plastered across the front, but Chad's nightie was closer to a teddy, trimmed in white lace, with a tiny Pooh above the left breast. It didn't hang quite right, thanks to his flat chest, but somehow he still managed to look pretty damn sexy. Stopping before the bed, he sank down in an awkward curtsy, a demure little smile on his lips. "So," he asked, "what do you think?" Cindy licked her lips as she reached out to stroke his thigh. "Wow! Chad.... you... you look beautiful!" Giving his ass a playful pinch, she said, "Spin around for me, sweetie." Almost giggling, the young man rose up onto his toes, only too happy to showing off his pretty teddy. It had taken him most of an afternoon to gather the courage to buy it, but now his embarrassment was forgotten. He didn't care how strange it looked, or how weird people might think he was-Cindy was pleased, and that was all that mattered. "Come here, baby." Patting the bed beside her with one hand, she reached out for Chad with the other. Then, sitting him down in her place, she turned to stand before him. Aroused by her brother's little performance, the bulge of cock was obscenely obvious, the uncircumcised head straining up past the waistband of her jockstrap. "Do you see something hiding in here that you want?" she teased. Cindy rubbed her cock a few times, then let Chad lick the precum from her finger. "Mmm, you do, don't you?" Giggling at the young man's shyness, she said, "Go ahead and unwrap your present, baby!" Despite the fact that he'd been doing this -- and enjoying it -- for a week, Chad still felt a little nervous as he reached up and began to slip off his sister's jockstrap. "Ahhh!" As he pulled down the waistband he gasped, her swollen shaft springing forward, its tip just inches from his lips! Chad noticed the new drop of pre-cum at the opening and reached out with his tongue to lick it off. "Oh yeah! Lick it good, baby! Run your tongue up and down the length!" Cindy threaded her fingers into his hair and moaned. "Ohhhh... aahhhh.... yes!" Caressing and stroking the back of his head, she told him, "Yes, that's it... lick my balls... that's right... mmmm, just like that... " Having learned quite a bit during his short life as a wanton cocksucker, Chad used his tongue to retract her foreskin, then began swirling his tongue around the exposed gland beneath. His first taste of that hidden flesh was always strong, pungent, and nearly overpowering, but he'd come to love it. "Ahhh! Ahhh... yes! Gawd, you suck soooo good!" Breathing a little heavier now, the young blonde hissed, "Take me in your mouth, baby, take me now!" Too horny to wait, Cindy took Chad's head in her hands and began thrusting into his wet, sucking mouth! "Ahhh... ohhhh....yes!" As much as she loved the feel of being sucked, that wasn't what brought her to climax so quickly. Instead, it was the disgusting sounds of sloppy sucking, and the sight of her young brother with a fucking cock buried in his face! It was so wrong... so taboo... so perverted... and so damned erotic! "Unggggh... oh, gawd!" Her body tensing, Cindy tossed her head back and groaned. "H-H-Here it comes sweetie!" Brutally fucking his face now, her balls slapping hard enough to bruise, she cried, "Milk me good... yeah... suck... suck... suck!" Love beaming from his eyes and lust dripping from his cunt, Chad opened a little wider to deepthroat her spasming cock. Thanks in part to his sister's hard-and-fast training, he had completely lost all misgivings about sucking cock. His sexual chemistry had found its balance, and his new female side definitely loved to suck cock. More than that, he now loved to be penetrated, to be used and abused, to be enjoyed as a sexual plaything. Strangely, though, it was the sudden thrill of wearing feminine lingerie that had surprised him the most! As Cindy continued to pump her hot load into Chad's mouth, he swallowed her creamy offerings with relish. With his nose crushed against her, he could feel every inch of exploding cock inside him, but he still wanted more. It turned him on to have his mouth used like a substitute pussy, but lately he was starting to fantasise about his last virginal hole. She'd threatened to take that cherry from him too, and while he'd been afraid at first, it was quickly getting to the point where he'd be willing to beg for it! When Cindy's orgasm was finished, they lay down together and held each other close. "That was fabulous, baby!" As her fingers danced across his cummy lips, she cooed, "You get better at that every time!" Chad blushed a deep red, positively beaming as he kissed her finger. It still sounded strange to hear such compliments directed at him, especially coming from his sister, but they made him feel fantastic. "Ah.... after we rest a little," he whispered softly, "could... well . .. . could you, break my cherry?" "Your cherry?" Cindy giggled and slid her other hand between his VERY damp things. "Silly boy -- I already took your..." Suddenly, her eyes widened, followed a second later by her grin. "Oh!" Allowing her wandering hand to slide a little lower, she said, "You mean..." "Yeah," he smiled, "that cherry!" The young woman purred softly in the back of her throat as the prospect of taking Chad's virgin ass caused her penis to stir. It hadn't even been ten minutes since she exploded in his mouth, but she'd be rock- hard again in no time. "I don't think you're gonna have to wait too long for me to get another hardon!" When he reached down to help the process along, Chad got a playful slap for his efforts. Trying his best to emulate Cindy, he cocked his head to the side and pouted. "Aww, I was just trying to help." She just shook her head and laughed. "Nice try, bro, but I've got something else in mind." After helping him roll over onto his tummy, she began caressing his thighs and ass cheeks, spreading sweat and girl-juices all over. "Spread em, Chad... yes, that's it." With a rough flourish, she unsnapped the crotch of his teddy and flipped the lacy nylon out of the way. As much as he wanted it, Chad was starting to feel a little nervous. "You'll be gentle, right?" he asked. Cindy nodded softly and started massaging his ass cheeks while she slowly worked two fingers into his damp pussy. When her fingers were good and wet, she resisted the urge to lick them clean, and instead transferred this lubricant to Chad's puckered anus. "Get up on your hands and knees, babe." The horny blonde moved into position, telling her brother, "I'm going to fuck your cunt for some lubrication, so don't pout when I pull out without cumming." A mischievous glint in his eyes, he replied, "Awww, can't you fill both holes?" "Be careful, bro -- keep it up, and you just might get your wish!" Her laughter turning into a passionate groan, she pushed her throbbing manhood deep into Chad's vagina. Once she'd penetrated to the hilt, she began rotating her hips back and forth, forcing him to get very wet, very fast. The girl-cum oozing between his lips was a magnificent sight to behold, and the wet squelching inside was like music to her ears. Almost ready now, she took a few long, slow in and out thrusts to get her shaft thoroughly coated with pussy juice. "I'm ready for you now, baby." Giving him a final stab in his pussy, Cindy warned, "I'll try to be gentle, but this is still gonna hurt, at least at first." "Go ahead, lover." Eyes closed, Chad took a deep breath, then tried his best to relax. "T-T-Take my last cherry." Shaking just a bit, he gasped, "Please!" Cindy spread Chad's cheeks with her hands and positioned her cock at the entrance. Then, keeping a close eye on his face to see how he'd react, she gradually increased the pressure until his anus began to give way. "Oh shit... it hurts... it hurts, Cindy!" Grabbing fistfuls of bedsheets with his hands, Chad started panting and gasping from the strain. "Do you want me to stop?" The pain of his anal invasion making it hard to speak, he just shook his head. "Unggh!" Suddenly, Cindy felt the head of her cock pop through Chad's anal ring, causing them both to flinch. "Relax... push against me, Chad..." Slowly, ever-so-slowly, she increased the pressure, gradually feeling more of her cock slide deeper into Chad's tight rectum. "Ahh... ahhhh... ohhhh..." Pressing even harder now, she gasped, "You are sooooo tight! Wow... this is sooooo nice!" Chad just whimpered softly, his face buried in a pillow to muffle his cries. He was hurting, and wanted desperately for her to stop, but he was determined to finish this. Cindy had said the pain would fade, so he'd just have to believe her. Besides, she seemed to be enjoying it, and he didn't want to deny her that. Once she was about half way in, Cindy began to slowly work her cock in and out, a half-inch or so at a time. Although he was still wonderfully tight, she could feel his ass loosening just a bit around her. "Relax . .. . just relax," she whispered. "Let go and enjoy..." Hoping it would help him to feel better, and thereby relax easier, she began massaging Chad's labia and clitoris. "Oh... unggggh... ahhhhh..." As he pulled his face from the sweat- drenched pillow, Chad could felt his ass beginning to adjust to its intruder. "Oh... " After a while, aided by his sister's loving patience, his cries of pain gradually turned to soft moans of pleasure! "Oh, Cindy... it's starting to... to feel good..." She just grinned, and began pushing a little harder. "Ahh... yes... yes!" Unable to believe how the sensations had so quickly changed, the young man began thrusting his ass towards the fleshy invader. "Do it to me," he panted, "push... push it all... all the... "RRRGHHH!" With a final stab, Cindy felt her balls slap against her brother's labia. She was all the way in, as deep as she could go, and she needed every ounce of strength not to cum. Gawd, his tight little ass felt so fucking good, and it was such a turn-on to know she'd taken his cherry! "Feel it," she growled, "feel my cock wiggling around inside you. That's as deep as it goes, Chad, and you know what that means." He nodded, then reached back to spread his ass cheeks even wider. "Fuck me, sis. Fuck me hard, fuck me fast, and fuck me deep." His voice a low, throaty growl, he begged, "Fuck me, please!" "Take it, baby!" Cindy ripped her cock out with one brutal stroke, then slammed it in again, burying it to the hilt. Both relieved and aroused to hear his squeals of pleasure, she began thrusting her entire length in and out of Chad's tight rectum! Rewarded with a hot suction that her pussy had never been capable of providing, she raked her nails along his back as she pumped her hips into his quivering ass. "Gawd," she screamed, joining her brother's chorus of moans and cries, "this is fucking intense!" "Damn manager!" Unlocking the side door, Karen jammed the keys into her purse and stepped inside the house. "How the hell can he change the schedule at the last minute like that? Shit, the bastard could have at least called!" Already in a foul mood over the screw-up at work, she took one look at the messy kitchen and scowled. Not only had she missed her chance to visit the new theme park, but now it looked like she'd be stuck cleaning up after everyone too! "Screw it." Stubbornly refusing to brush the black bangs from her eyes, she headed for the stairs. A few steps from the top, though, a sound from above made her freeze. "What the...?" She'd only heard one loud moan, but it was enough to pique her curiosity. "Sounded like it came from Cindy's bedroom." Not sure what to expect, Karen slipped out of her heels and tiptoed down the hall in her stockinged-feet. As she quietly approached the closed door, the young woman suddenly realised what she was hearing. Eyes wide in surprise, she gasped, "Unbelievable!" Hurrying the rest of the way, she pressed her ear to the door and grinned. "So, little sister has finally gotten herself laid, has she? Wonder who lucky guy is?" Although she knew Cindy would kill her for doing it, Karen gently nudged the door open, desperate for a peek inside. After all, it'd only be a problem if she got caught, and her little sister would probably confess everything later anyway. "Hmm, he looks kinda familiar. Actually, he looks like-oh my gawd!" Barging into the room, she shrieked, "Cindy! Chad! What the fuck!?" Shocked and confused, her mind had a hard time comprehending the erotic scene taking place on Cindy's bed. Her brother and sister were having sex -- gawd, how disgusting was that? -- but there was something else bothering her. When the two heads snapped around to look her way, though, realisation suddenly dawned. Cindy was pumping into... into Chad... with... a penis! It was just too much for Karen to deal with at once. The colour drained from her face as first she dropped to her knees, then collapsed to the floor. She wanted to cry and scream and demand an explanation, but all she could do was stare. Jumping off the bed, Cindy said, "Quick, go get a wet towel or something." While Chad ran to the bathroom, she knelt down next to their sister. "Karen?" She gently prodded the older girl's arm, but there was no response. "Karen?" Seconds later, Chad rushed back into the room. "Is she okay?" Cindy just shrugged and took the damp washcloth from his hand. "Karen?" As she gently swabbed the older girl's face, she whispered, "Please, say something." Karen's brown eyes blinked a few times, but it was still a few moments before she could speak. "What... what happened?" With a shake of her head, she said, "I must have had... had a hallucination or something." Blushing at the memory, she told her siblings, "You two were fucking, but... shit, I thought Cindy had... had the penis!" "Sis?" A little nervous, the young blonde admitted, "That was no hallucination." Karen shook her head again. "What?" "Look at me, sis. Take a good look." Although she was still feeling a little woozy, Karen's eyes refocused and travelled down to Cindy's crotch. "Oh gawd! It can't be!" She tried to blink the image away, to pinch herself awake, but this was no dream. "How... oh, shit... you've got a fucking cock!" "Yes," the other girl giggled, "and our little brother has a vagina!" As Karen leaned over to get a better look at the young man, Cindy explained. "He has MY vagina, hon, and I have HIS penis!" "How... how did this happen? I've seen you naked plenty of times, Cindy, and you sure as hell didn't have that hanging between your legs!" Shuddering a bit, she looked up at Chad, waving a finger his way. "As for you, little brother, I remember seeing you naked when you were a baby, and you sure as hell didn't have a vagina!" A smile on her face, Cindy scooted backwards on the carpet until she was sitting between Chad's legs. As she did, any doubts that Karen may have had disappeared. Cindy's blonde head perfectly matched the blonde bush above, just as the dark hairs around her cock matched Chad's head. It was the strangest thing Karen had ever seen, but nothing compared to the story her sister had to share. "Well, sis, it all began with a book..." As Cindy recounted the origins and evolution of her genital swapping ability, Karen found herself with mixed emotions. The whole idea made her really uncomfortable, and the early surprises Cindy had faced... well, they frightened the hell out of her! At the same time, though, she had to admit there was a certain appeal to the idea. Not that she was eager to trade in her vagina, but she loved the erotic power of Cindy turning the Newton High hunks into sex toys. "So you see," the younger woman finished, "all I have to do is visualise a guy's cock in my mind, dream about it, and then I wake up with one of these!" Giggling at her sister's reaction, Cindy grabbed her erect cock for emphasis. "Hmmm." Karen pursed her lips and contemplated the possibilities. As the oldest, she'd learned long ago how to manipulate her siblings, but she was about to take things a step further. "What would happen if you were to visualise another girl's vagina while you still had Chad's penis? Is it possible to pass the penis along to another girl?" Cindy blinked twice, then sighed. "Damn..." She hated it when Karen made her feel stupid, but it was a fantastic question. If her sister's idea worked, then she'd be able to share her stolen cocks with any girl she wished -- whether they liked it or not! A little nervous about seeing his manhood pass to another woman, Chad protectively crossed his legs over Cindy's crotch. He didn't like where this conversation was headed, but he'd never been able to stand up to Karen. "Cindy?" he asked softly. "You can't do it, can you?" Ignoring him for the moment, she shared a knowing smile with Karen. "Why, sis, are you suffering from a case of penis-envy?" Giving her hand a lick, she began stroking her cock for everyone to see. "Would you like me to loan you this penis?" "Oh Cindy! Would you?" Karen hoped her eager response wouldn't be too much of a shock, but she couldn't resist the bait. "I'd love to experience what it's like to have a male orgasm!" Actually, what Karen really wanted was to wield the power for herself, but she had to be careful. She couldn't just ask -- that would give Cindy the upper hand -- and she definitely was not going to beg. Instead, Karen would submit to a few swaps, try to learn the secrets from the inside, and try to 'steal' the power for herself. Unaware of her sister's ulterior motives, Cindy began reeling her in. "I'll loan you this cock, but first you have to do something to earn it!" Karen's eyes narrowed with suspicion, but she'd play along -- for now. "Okay, what's the catch?" "You have to spend the whole day having sex with me and Chad!" Cindy braced herself for an angry response, but was shocked to see Karen smile as she readily agreed. Suspecting that she'd lost a bit of control over the situation, Cindy tried to frighten her by revealing the hormonal changes that would take place after the swap. "You will begin to feel some... um, kinky urges, sis. You'll begin to look at other females in... in a sexual way, but you'll still desire guys too!" It was then that Karen reasserted her control over her siblings. "You mean I'll turn bisexual?" she asked, a mock-pout on her face. "Ha! That's no problem for me, sis! I already "M bisexual!" "What?" "Holy shit!" Cindy and Chad were both floored by Karen's revelation. Even after the kinky thrills they'd shared recently, neither had suspected their sister of such sexual deviance. "Oh yeah," she told them casually, "I've been swinging both ways for about five years now." While their jaws dropped a little lower, she continued. "If this swap works -- and I had better -- it'll be a fantasy come true. Instead of doing Lisa with a strap-on dildo, I'll just borrow Chad's penis!" Hearing that pushed Cindy over the edge. She'd been thinking a lot about her sister's busty friend, but had never imagined she might have a chance. Now that she knew the red-haired beauty was bi... well, it was all she could do not to cum all over Karen's face! To nobody's surprise, Chad was thinking the exact same thing. He'd had an adolescent crush on Lisa for years now, and was suddenly eager to get on Karen's good side. If he could make her feel good, help her enjoy the swap, then he might be able to negotiate a threesome! Moving in near-perfect synch, Cindy and Chad jumped forward to undress their older sister. Chad started by removing her blouse, sliding it over her body as he caressed the lacy white bra beneath. Next, he snuggled close and reached behind to unhook her bra, pulling it away to reveal her large, firm breasts. Karen's nipples were already erect as he took a breast in each hand, and her soft moan told him it was appreciated. Half-expecting to be slapped, but too aroused to resist, he began circling each nipple with his tongue. "Mmm... ohhh... that feels so nice, bro!" Meanwhile, Cindy was working to pull off Karen's tight jeans, revealing inch after inch of smooth white thighs. "Oh, sis!" Karen was wearing a pair of white, nylon French-cut panties, trimmed with lace at the waistband and a pretty little pink bow in the centre. "I've always loved your panties, but seeing you like this... well, my cock feels like it's about to explode!" As she shared a laugh with her sister, Cindy began running her hands all over the satiny panties, paying special attention to the wet spot forming over her feminine bulge! Then, giving it a quick lick, she hooked her thumbs under the waistband and slowly pulled the panties down Karen's hips. To her VERY pleasant surprise, her sister sported a clean-shaven pussy mound, something that Cindy had always wanted to experience. "Gawd, this looks delicious!" Karen trembled with pleasure when Cindy began licking her smooth shaven vulva from top to bottom. When they were younger, she'd often dreamed of taking her little sister's cherry, but she'd forgotten all about those fantasies until now. "Oh... mmmm... ahhhh!" Seeing her on her knees, her face buried in damp pussy, brought the memories back in an instant! Suddenly, Cindy jumped to her feet and pushed Chad away. Then, pointing to the bed, she told Karen, "Lay on your back and spread your legs, babe! Chad's gonna ride your face while I get comfortable and enjoy a little more of this hairless treat!" Seconds later, Cindy flopped down on her stomach and began to eagerly go down on her sister. Although she'd practised on her own cunt before -- courtesy of the swaps -- this was her first time with another girl. That had her a little worried, but from the way Karen reacted to her efforts, her technique was superb. Giggling and panting from the excitement, she slammed her face between her sister's lips and went wild! While Cindy was smearing girl-cum all over her face, Chad was straddling his older sister's face. At first, he was content to let Karen work her tongue over his swollen labia and clitoris, enjoying her subtle caress. When she began working her fingers into his love tunnel, though, it wasn't long before he was grinding and bouncing away! As for Karen, she was in ecstasy! She had a mouthful of juicy pussy, a hot tongue working on her own cunt, and two pairs of hands playing with her bouncing breasts. "Mmm... mmm... slllooorrppp... ssssuuuccckkk..." Enjoying the erotic sounds almost as much as the taste, Karen moaned into Chad's throbbing cunt while he rubbed it back and forth over her mouth. "Oh Karen!" Already feeling the now-familiar tingle of approaching orgasm, Chad began thrashing atop her. "Yes... yes... l-l-lick it harder, he cried. "Oh gawd... push... push your tongue ALL the way in!" Before Karen could follow her brother into orgasm, Cindy pulled away and prepared to introduce some man-meat into their sandwich. Repositioning herself atop her sister, she pressed her cock against Karen's pink, silky opening. "Here it comes, sis!" With no more warning than that, Cindy thrust her hips forward and felt her borrowed manhood gradually slip into the warm, velvety smooth, tight vagina of her sister! "Oh, fuck!" She began to work her hips in a long, slow rhythm as her shaft plunged ever deeper with each thrust! Karen was Cindy's first fully female lover, so she wanted to make this session last as long as possible. Whenever she felt the pressure build in her cock that signalled her climax was approaching, she would stop pumping into Karen until it subsided. Again and again her sister brought her to the brink, but each time it was Chad that ended up paying the price. Denied her prize of sperm, Karen would redouble her cuntlapping efforts on the exhausted young man, taking another mouthful of pussy juice as her reward instead! Suddenly, an eternity later, Karen exploded. Caught in the throes of an orgasm intense, she literally threw Chad off with nothing more than a toss of her head! "Oh... oh, yes... I'm cumming!" With a growl of passion, she scissored her legs around the other woman, pulling her even deeper. "Fuck me... fuck me... aaahhhhh... yes!" Completely abandoning herself to the moment, she pulled her sister down and muffled her cries with the pretty blonde's breasts. "Oh, shittttt!" The instant Karen's teeth closed over her erect nipple, Cindy joined her sister in the orgasmic wave! "I'm cummmming... oh, yes!" Cindy quickened her thrusting as she felt the semen rise up her shaft, then screamed as the first spurt exploded deep inside her sister's vagina! "Oh, Karen! This feels so good! I don't want it to end!" Feeling Cindy slam and spurt until their mingled juices began overflowing onto the bed, Karen cried, "I love this! I love you! Aiiieeeee!" Finally, drained but VERY satisfied, Cindy collapsed atop her sister. She left her softening cock inside Karen's vagina, then snuggled close as Karen wrapped her arms and legs around her. Meanwhile, a discarded Chad snuggled along side the two girls, kissing and caressing them both. The trio lay that way for about an hour before Karen decided they'd rested long enough. Now it was her turn to retake control! With one thrust, she pushed Cindy aside, then rolled over to pin her down. "Lie down on your back and let our little brother ride YOUR face for a while!" Giving her tits a rough pinch to emphasise her point, she said, "I want to hear every suck, every lick -- got it?" While the younger girl went to work, Karen curled up between her legs, resting her head on one creamy thigh. Then, taking the limp penis in her hand, she gently examined the foreskin, slowly retracting it until the entire head was exposed. "Wow, I've had my share of men, but this is a first for me." Talking more to herself than anyone else, she said, "I wonder how an uncircumcised cock compares to a circumcised one? I mean, does fucking a girl with this feel any better?" Between gasps of pleasure, Chad told her, "I loved the way my penis felt when Cindy let me fuck her, but I loved it even more when she put it in my vagina!" Pushing him up and away for a moment, Cindy giggled. "Well, little brother, this IS the only cock you've ever had!" Enjoying the way he blushed, she said, "Perhaps you'd like me to summon one of my boy-toys some time so they can fuck you with a circumcised penis, eh?" To both girls' surprise, he cried, "Oh, Cindy! Yes! I would love to have a circumcised guy fuck me!" Karen made a mental note of that for future reference. If her little brother loved having a pussy that much, it'd make it much easier for her to steal his cock later. "Well, be a good little slut," Cindy told him, "and we'll see what we can do!" Curious about her sister's unique perspective on the advantages of an uncircumcised penis, Karen asked, "How about you, Cindy? Which do you prefer?" "Whether you're doing the fucking," she replied, "or you're the one getting fucked, an uncircumcised penis is way better!" Then, smiling down at her sister, she added, "A musky foreskin tastes much better too!" "Hmm, interesting." Karen pointed for Chad to continue his ride and returned to loving the penis before her. She tickled its hairy scrotum and gently felt the orbs it contained, dreaming of the constant supply of cum they would produce. "You'll soon be mine," she whispered seductively. "All mine!" As she continued petting and stroking, it began swelling beneath her hands. Pleased to see her brother's cock could get hard more than once -- unlike some boyfriends she'd had -- Karen began kissing it all over and running her tongue around the head. Suddenly Chad was beside her. "Can... can I please help you with that, Karen?" Between slurps, kisses, and sucking sounds, Karen responded, "Sure." She really didn't want to share, but she needed to keep the young man on her side. If she were to take his cock and pass it around like she planned, Chad would have to be kept happy. Otherwise, he might ruin everything. So, keeping that in mind, she shifted over so he could join her. "Oh, wow!" Cindy was enjoying her first double treat, and she loved it! Two tongues were working up and down her shaft, two sets of lips were kissing her balls, and four hands were caressing every inch of her man- meat! Pausing for just a moment, Karen told her, "Pull your knees up to your chest, Cindy, so Chad and I can get at you better!" Cindy complied, and was rewarded with the wonderful sensations of a tongue licking under the underside of her balls and continuing down to lick her puckered anus! "Ohhh... ahhhh... oh, wow! That feels fantastic!" Just then, Cindy felt a finger being pushed into her saliva-lubed anus! "Arggghhh!" Faced with such erotic stimulation, it wasn't long before the combined efforts of Chad and Karen brought Cindy to a shattering climax! "Oh gawd... I'm cummmming! Oh, yes! Mmm... mmm... oh, ahhhh!" Chad swallowed as much of the seminal flood as he could manage, but great gobs of warm semen escaped his eager mouth and pooled around the base of the shaft! Before he could rescue then, though, Karen turned her attention away from Cindy's rectum and helped her brother lick up all the semen! The trio spent the remainder of the day in Cindy's bed, leaving no orifice unexplored, no pussy unlicked, and no rectum unused. They explored every position imaginable with each other, continued long after they were completely drained, not stopping until they were completely satisfied too! Finally, Karen decided, "I think it's time for the three of us to call it a day!" Chad did his best imitation of a sexy pout, while Cindy sighed in resignation. "Yeah, guess there'll be plenty more opportunities for us to enjoy each other now that you are in on our little secret, Karen." Barely able to contain her excitement, the older sister asked, ""re you gonna do the swap with me now, Cindy?" She nodded. "Yeah, when you wake up tomorrow morning, you should have Chad's penis and I should have your vagina!" "Good, very good." Then, just to make sure he didn't feel used -- at least, not yet -- Karen asked, ""re you okay with this, bro?" "Sure," he laughed. "I've had it for fourteen years now, so I don't mind being without it for a few days! Besides, I'm enjoying this pussy so much, I wouldn't mind letting you girls KEEP it for awhile!" Cindy giggled in surprise, but Karen just nodded. With a little luck, having the boss screw up her schedule could be the best thing that ever happened to her! Part 5 "Unnnggghhhhaaahhh..." With a long, deep-throated yawn, Karen slowly began her fighting her way back to the waking world. She'd slept better than ever before in her life, and was only waking now because of an uncomfortable wetness between her thighs. For a moment, she feared her period had come early, leaving her with another pair of stained panties to match the stain on her mattress. "Oh, please... not again." Peering down through one half-opened eyelid, she searched for the telltale blotch of crimson, but there was no sign of it. "Whew." As the young woman breathed a sigh of relief, she collapsed back into the pillow and relaxed. Suddenly, details of her wild and vivid dream began surfacing from the early-morning fog of her subconscious. "Gawd," she moaned, "that was one hell of a dream! It actually felt like-" stifling a giggle, she finished, "-like I had a... a penis!" Slowly, her mind began connecting the wet dream with the unfamiliar wetness between her legs, causing her to cautiously slip a finger beneath the pink waistband of her panties. "Oh... my... gawd..." Eyes wide with anticipation, she rubbed the cold, sticky mess between her fingers and smiled. "Yes! It worked!" Excited, she gently peeled down her semen-soaked panties, savouring the feel and the sound for the very first time. "My gawd -- it really worked." This time, her voice came out in a whisper, almost reverential in tone. For there, between her legs, was an obviously masculine appendage... an erotic love muscle so very unlike her own vagina. "Looks like I've had my first wet dream," she sighed, beaming proudly to herself. Suddenly, the dark-haired beauty began to giggle. "My little cock's first orgasm and I slept right through it -- gawd, I'm already acting like a man!" As she continued to giggle softly to herself, Karen used her panties to mop up the thick, milky liquid from her penis and tummy. There seemed to be a lot more of it than from any other cock she'd loved, but that was probably because she was so used to having it deposited in her mouth or her pussy. While nobody could even accuse her of being a slut, she did hate to waste good cum! "Gawd, this is fucking amazing!" Having finished wiping herself clean, Karen climbed out of bed and hurried to her bathroom. Then, standing before the mirror, she clenched her arms before her like a bodybuilder and growled at her reflection. Seconds later, she burst out laughing at the absurdity of the image. "I may not be a real man, but I've got what I want -- the only part that matters." Smiling with pride, she hefted the shaft of her semi- hard penis in her hand and pointed the foreskin-shrouded head at the mirror. The image of a thick, hairy cock jutting out from between her smooth white thighs was definitely strange, but arousing at the same time. "Damn, it feels so big! I understand now why Cindy started wearing jockstraps to contain this monster!" As she continued to caress the shaft, Karen was surprised by how quickly it came to full hardness! Most of her boyfriends had been good for once, maybe twice a night, but her little brother's manhood seemed far more potent. "Oh, yes... mmmmm..." Softly, gently, she ran her fingers up and down the erect member and thrilled at the feel of it swelling in her hand. To her surprise, she could literally feel the blood rushing through her body to feed the growing cock. "Unggh... ahhh!" When she pulled back the foreskin and touched the purple head of her cock, the young woman trembled before the marvellous sensations. "Ahhh... ohhhh... this feels soo nice!" Karen turned sideways to the mirror, sucked in her tiny tummy, and admired her alien profile. Chad's hardon stood up at a forty-five degree angle from her downy crotch, bobbing and waving with every movement. "Well, big boy," she grinned, "looks like you're ready for some fun." Karen caressed her erection as she spoke, showing it the kind of tender love only a woman could truly offer. "Who would you like to fuck first, hmm? What's that you say? You say Chad gives great head? You want him to suck you, and then you'll fuck his nice pussy?" Giggling at her own silliness, she cooed, "Mmmm, yes, I think you deserve it, big boy." As she slipped out the bathroom door, Karen paused for a moment, then realised both her parents would have left for work hours ago. So, brazenly thrusting her naked breasts out before her, she swaggered down the hallway, her boner seemingly pointing the way to Chad's bedroom. "Ooooh, still sleeping." Carefully closing the door behind her, Karen tiptoed across the room and slipped silently into her brother's bed. Then, as she smiled down at his cute little face, she began running her hands over the lacy teddy he'd fallen asleep in. "Good morning baby," she whispered softly. Rubbing him a little harder now, she watched as he slowly started coming awake. "Come on, Chad, big sis has some breakfast for you!" "Huh?" Groggy, Chad lifted his head and blinked into the darkness. "Wake up, baby brother -- I'm serving you breakfast in bed!" Suddenly, Karen grabbed Chad's hand and placed it on her throbbing manhood, curling his fingers around the rock-hard shaft. "Mmm, yes, you know you want it." Chad blushed as he rubbed the sleep from his eyes. "Good morning, sis . .. . I mean, lover." A shy smile spreading across his thin lips, the young man slipped down the bed and laid his head on Karen's tummy. "Mmmmm..." No longer surprised by his reactions, he lovingly ran his fingers all over Karen's erect cock and licked his lips in anticipation. Breathless with anticipation, Karen helped push her little brother down further. "Go ahead, baby... eat your breakfast!" With that, Chad opened his lips and took the foreskin shrouded cock head into his mouth. "Unggghhmmm!" Moaning his appreciation, he licked up the pre-cum that oozed from the tip. Using his tongue, he pulled back the foreskin and began to swirl it around the sensitive area just below the mushroom-shaped head.. "Ahh!" Karen tensed, overcome with feeling and sensations like she'd never experienced before. "Y-Y-Yeah... that f-f-feels great, baby!" Instinctively, she began fucking Chad's face, driving her hips forward and her cock into his throat. "Take it in... deeper... deeper.... yeah!" As her brother's lips brushed her balls, Karen knew she had made the right choice for her first blowjob! Even though he'd only had a few days practice, Chad was a real pro -- a natural! Karen tried to compare the sensations this cock was giving her to what her clitoris felt like when sucked, but it was no use. In a sense, this was an eight inch long, two inch diameter clitoris, but it was also sooooo much more. "Wow!" Suddenly, she gasped, feeling Chad's throat muscles rhythmically swallow around her shaft. "You do that so well, little bro!" While he was taking Karen all the way into his mouth, Chad fondled her balls with one hand and slipped his other hand between her asscheeks. Taking a chance that his sisters had at least this much in common, he pushed a finger into her ass, then smiled as Karen moaned lustily beneath him. It wasn't long after her penetration that Chad's efforts were rewarded. "Ungggh... ahhhh... mmmmnnnnnggggh..." Gasping and panting for air, Karen began to hump into his sucking mouth as an orgasmic eruption gathered between her legs. "Ohhhhh... fuck... oh, gawd... I'm cumming... cumming... cumming!" "Sssllooorrrrpp!" A depraved sucking sound accompanying his actions, Chad freed the cock from his throat, but held it tight between his lips. Thanks to Cindy's persistence, he now loved the feel of a cock exploding in his mouth -- especially when it was his own! Mmmm, the way it suddenly swelled in size just before releasing its hot, creamy load... the way the scrotum tightened just before giving up its yummy treasure... the way the tip flared against his tongue just before spewing sperm against his tonsils. Loving it all, he continued to bob up and down on the spurting shaft until he had completely milked his sister dry! Licking a stray white drop from his lower lip, Chad asked, "How did I do, sis?" With a satisfied little smile, he moved his head back onto the pillow and lifted the covers for Karen to join him. Then, almost instinctively, he snuggled up close and began caressing her breasts. "Did you enjoy your first blowjob?" "You were great, baby!" As she planted a proud kiss on his sweaty forehead, Karen laughed. "A girl could get addicted to that, let me tell you!" "Well," he giggled, "I really AM addicted!" Tilting his head back, Chad kissed his sister on the lips and giggled again. "Addicted to sucking it, that is," he confessed. "Mmmm..." Wrapping one arm around her brother's back, Karen pulled him close and kissed him hard. Really mashing her lips against his, she poked at his tongue with her own, turned on by her own aggression. "You know," she gasped between kisses, "I have some girlfriends that would give their left tit to have an experience like this!" Rolling on top of him now, she started kissing him quick and hard, leaving him wanting more. "Hell," she smirked, "you could rent your cock out by the day, even the hour, to girls like me!" "Girls... girls like you?" he teased, breathless. "Yes," she hissed, her free hand making its way between Chad's legs, "girls who want to know what it's like." Spreading his moist labia with her fingers, she laughed at his sissy whimpering. "You could charge fifty bucks for the pleasure of getting a blowjob, and maybe even a hundred to let them fuck you silly!" Suddenly, she shoved her index finger into Chad's vagina, loving the way he tensed against her. "Yes," she teased, "you'd like that, wouldn't you -- you little whore!" As his body thrilled to Karen's expert touch -- years of masturbation and lesbian loving provided intimate knowledge of pleasuring pussies -- Chad's imagination began to savour other possibilities. "Yeah," he mused, "and I bet there are other guys like me who would give their left nut to experience getting a nice pussy licking! Guys who would pay for the experience of having a nice hard cock thrust into their vaginas!" Growing more excited by the moment, he cried, "Guys who want to know what a female orgasm feels like!" Recognising her opportunity to take control of things, Karen started gently thumbing her little brother's clit. While she'd awakened with her brother's cock, the young woman had no idea how it had happened. She had a feeling that the power was there, that she had the potential, but Cindy's earlier explanation hadn't been enough. Karen needed to understand exactly how to do it, and who better to discover the answer than her nerdy little brother. As soon as she saw that glassy-eyed stare of a woman in lust, she began. "If you could learn how to do swaps like Cindy," she suggested softly, "you could do what she does. You could swap with the foxy ladies at your school... the ones that would never give you the time of day... the ones that think they are too good for you..." "Mmm, yeah..." Trembling with ecstasy, Chad laid his head between Karen's breasts and sighed. "That would be great..." "Yes, yes," she agreed, "it would be. Just think of it -- once they wake up with a cock hanging between their legs, you could persuade them to give you much more than just the time of day!" "Yeah," he nodded, "and I'll bet that some of those girls would begin to discover that they can have lots of fun with a cock." Nearing orgasm, he began biting at his sister's nipples in excitement. "Hell," he groaned, "they might... might just become paying customers!" "Yeah, and I bet you there are some couples out there that would love to fuck each other after being swapped!" Now, as she carefully held him on the edge of orgasm, Karen slipped her most important suggestion into Chad's frenzied mind. "Cindy could swap with the boyfriends, you could swap with the girlfriends, and maybe..." "Unnnngggh... ohhhhhh..." His chest heaving, Chad asked, "Maybe . .. . maybe what?" "Maybe you could teach them to swap too." Giving that a moment to sink in, she sweetened the fantasy for him. "Just think of it, little bro - - a wild, wanton orgy with cocks and cunts swapping from one person to another, and they all want to please you... the boy who made it possible." Teeth clenched tightly together, the young man began rocking against his sister, trying to finish himself off. "Y-Y-Y-Yesssssssssss..." Karen smiled down at her brother with a 'come and get it' look in her eyes. Finally, it was time to seal the deal, to drive her suggestion home. "Does the little boy wanna cum? Does my Chaddy wanna cum, hmmm?" "Yes... yes, please..." "Then I think it's time for me to fuck you silly!" Before the sentence was even finished, Karen forced Chad to spread beneath her, then laughed as he wrapped his arms and legs around her. "Take my cock in your hand and guide it into your entrance, sweetie," she cooed into his ear. "Mmmm, Chad, your pussy is so nice and tight! It's like a silky, wet glove is caressing my cock!" Perversely aroused to be fucking her brother and sister at the same time -- it was, after all, still Cindy's pussy -- Karen began pushing harder and harder against him. "Ahhh... deeper... deeper..." Chad moved his hands down to the soft cheeks of Karen's ass and pulled his sister even closer, helping her to penetrate new depths of his hungry vagina. "Oh... wow... sooooo fine..." "Oh, yessssss!" A combination growl-gasp escaping her throat, Karen began pumping into Chad with long, powerful strokes. She could literally hear the walls of his vagina clinging to her hard shaft, squelching loudly every time she pulled back to the brink. This was a million times better than any strap-on dildo fuck, although Chad had nothing on her many girlfriends. No, this was just practice, a chance to test her cock while having her plans fulfilled at the same time. Later, she'd get to enjoy the real thing... and so would Lisa! Suddenly, Chad tensed beneath her, squeezing her cock as the first waves of orgasm washed over him. That little squeeze sent Karen over the edge too, quickening her thrusts as she began to spasm from the intensity of their orgasms! "Oh sweetie... I'm cumming... cumming... filling your little cunt with cum..." "Yes!" His nails dragging red welts down Karen's back, Chad cried, "Fuck me, sis, fill meeeeeeeeeee!" He could feel the still-thrusting shaft paint his insides with sperm, drenching his pussy walls with hot, sticky, creamy love-juice. As Karen continued to pump her warm semen into him, Chad felt his own climax fully explode throughout his body. "Oh!... Oh!... Karen... cumming!" "Yes... drain me... take it all!" Several minutes later the two exhausted lovers heard Chad's bedroom door slam open, revealing their naked, smiling sister. While they could have lain entwined together, basking in the afterglow all morning, Cindy appeared to have other ideas. "Well," she grinned, "you two sure sounded like you enjoyed yourselves!" Striding sexily into the room, she said, "Hope you left some of that nice cock meat for me, Chad? You weren't a greedy little slut, were you?" Chad answered his sister with a knowing smile. "Oh, if you give it some special attention with your mouth, I think it might... rise to the occasion!" With that, the young man slipped out of bed, with his horny sister quickly taking his place beside Karen. Apparently, Karen wasn't as tired as she'd seemed, since the two sisters were already engaged in some heavy foreplay before Chad even left the room. Hoping that would keep them occupied for a while, he headed for Cindy's bedroom. He didn't know the title of the book he was seeking, but he doubted that Cindy had any other books about... self-hypnosis! Part 6 "I give up!" A look of utter defeat on his face, Chad dragged himself across the living room and slouched down beside his sister on the couch. "It's no use, Karen. No matter how hard I try, I just can't see to make it work. I mean, it makes perfect sense up here." He pointed to his head, then to his crotch. "I just can't get it to make sense down there!" Having fully expected this, Karen wasn't at all upset. Her brother had been studying the self-hypnosis book for two weeks now, and was getting nowhere. "You know," she mused, "maybe it's not something either of us can do alone." Chad looked up, a small glimmer of hope in his eyes. After all HE was supposed to be the family genius. "What do you mean?" "Well, I seem to have the... instinct for the swaps, and you obviously have the know-how, but we need to bring them together." She had to be careful here. If she said too much, Chad might demand she teach him the instinct part of things -- which wouldn't do at all. No, she had to get HIM to teach HER the basics first. Only then would she repay the favour. Maybe. "Look, let's try teaming up on this," she suggested. "Cindy doesn't seem interested in letting us in on the fun, so we're gonna have to work together." Chad was clearly intrigued. "What do you have in mind? Personally, I'm completely lost for ideas." The older girl smiled, but managed to contain her delight. "Let's not make this any more difficult than it has to be. To start with, why don't you sit down and teach me everything you learned from the book. Everything, not matter how trivial you think it might be." Chad shook his head. "No way. Why should you get first chance to try it out?" Karen smiled, already two steps ahead of him. "If I'm right, then swapping must be something like riding a bike. I can stand here all day long telling you how to balance and pedal and everything else, but you'd never learn that way. You have to get on the bike and let your instincts take over -- and the swapping instinct doesn't seem to have awakened in you yet." "Well, I guess that makes sense... sort of." Still, the young man frowned. "If you're right, then maybe there's no possible way for me to learn at all." "No, I don't think so." "Why not?" Forced to improvise -- after all, she had to keep him motivated -- Karen got up from the couch and pulled the living room door closed. "If that were true," she whispered, "then Cindy surely would have told you. More than that, she'd have gloated about it." As her brother thought it over, Karen smiled. Not only was he starting to see things her way, but she had pretty much turned him against Cindy at the same time. There were still no guarantees that the two of them could pull it off, but at least he wouldn't go running back to his other, closer sister. Finally, he sighed. "Fine. If that's the way it has to be, let's do it." "Great. Let's find someplace quiet and get started." Chad refused to move. "Not so fast. First, I want a couple promises from you." "Like what?" "For one, if we can make this work, then you HAVE to teach me the instinct part of things." Karen nodded. While she'd hoped to use the instinct part of things as a bargaining chip, she really hadn't lost any ground. "No problem." "Also, if for some reason I really CAN'T learn, then you have to let me.... well, kinda rent your talent. Anytime I want a swap done, you have to do it." "Anytime? No fucking way." "All right, then let's say an even 10 swaps a week? Anytime and anywhere I want them?" Part of her wanted to give in, but she knew she'd be able to bargain him lower. "How about 2 swaps per week? I think that's more than fair." "Just two?" Now that she had him hooked, it was time to make herself look like the good guy again. "Yeah, and I'll throw in an extra if there's ever a time I can't make the swap for ya. So that's two guaranteed, and maybe even three." "Deal." ******* "That... bitch." Cindy stood in the hall, her knuckles white where they gripped the brass doorhandle, and fumed. "It never fucking fails. I find something I'm good at, and that bitch has to try and top me. It's not fair." The petite beauty snarled. "Well, she's not gonna get away with it this time." She forced herself to let go of the door and turned away. "I don't care what it takes -- I'm gonna find a way to blow everybody away." She grinned. "Yes, and I think I know exactly where to begin..." With a dark chuckle, she charged up the stairs to her room. ******* Brenda always looked forward to her social studies class. It wasn't that she gave a damn about social studies -- - far from it. No, what Brenda loved about that class was the fine assortment of cute asses... cute, round, sexy, female asses. While boring old Mr. Butler droned on in the background, Brenda daydreamed about all the sexy classmates that surrounded her. Actually, she did more than just daydream -- Brenda had sampled her share of those pretty little asses, and intended to sample many more before the semester was over. Some of the girls gave it willingly, but others had to be... persuaded. And Brenda's persuasion was pure chemistry. Not the chemistry of a charming personality, mind you. As popular as she was around school, Brenda had all the charm of a pit bull. Instead, it was that of Dorphynol -- a recent, herbal addition to the date-rape scene. Sure, it was obscenely expensive to have it shipped down from Alaska, but Daddy's allowance provided for the very best. Slip a single pill into a girl's drink, and then get ready to catch her before she falls. "Mmmm..." Brenda smirked to herself as she stared at the ass of the girl seated in front of her. Foxy little Becky Stone had become the latest notch in Brenda's strap-on dildo, although the brainy brunette remained clueless to her sessions of lesbian sex -- three, so far. It had all started when Becky accepted Brenda's invitation to come to her house and watch a movie. When Brenda's exploratory flirtations toward Becky went nowhere, the sadistic seductress had known it was time for the magic pills. Becky had lain unconscious for about five hours, more than enough time for Brenda to enjoy her latest conquest in every conceivable way. The best part of that evening, though, had come after fucking Becky's pussy. The pink strap-on dildo had come out covered in blood, confirming that Brenda had broken this virgin's cherry! When the young woman awoke, she'd immediately felt the bloody dampness between her legs. Too groggy to guess the obvious, she'd actually asked her hostess for a tampon! Unfortunately, there were few girls who could hold Brenda's attention for long, and Becky wasn't one of them. Their second session had been fun, if uninspired, and the third had been simply to relieve the boredom of another lazy summer day. Even if the young slut hadn't begun to wonder about her mysterious blackouts, Brenda doubted she'd have sampled her treats again. "Oh well. That's life." Brenda flipped a couple pages in her textbook, strictly for appearance's sake. When Mr. Butler moved to attack the chalkboard with his indecipherable scrawl, she leaned back and turned her lustful gaze upon Samantha Lewis. The luscious little blond was a member of the varsity cheerleading squad, and the subject of more than a few wetdreams. "Mmm, yes... cross those gorgeous legs again." Brenda was thrilled to see that Samantha was wearing her cheerleading outfit today, complete with tight white sweater and short green skirt. She always got so wet whenever Samantha wore her uniform, dreaming about how juicy and sweet Samantha's pussy would taste. Wanting desperately to give the little bitch a nice, hard fucking in both her holes with a strap-on dildo. Wishing she could make the stacked blonde into her little sex slave. Brenda had been trying to figure out a way to get into this luscious little cheerleader's pants for most of the year. The problem was, Samantha was only interested in football players and -- so rumour had it -- cheerleaders! If only she could get her alone, she was certain she'd have a good chance of seducing her. And, if the cheerleader didn't give it to her willingly, there was always the magic bottle of Dorphynol. The last bell of the day interrupted Brenda's thoughts, putting an end to another afternoon of fantasy. She would find a way to get Samantha in bed eventually, but tonight she had other plans. Mommy had a big dinner planned at the Fanshaw residence, and her little girl was ordered to attend. Sighing, she grabbed her books and rushed out the door. "So, Brenda's got the hots for everybody's favourite cheerleader, does she?" Cindy chuckled softly from her seat at the back of the room. She'd been watching the cruel fashion-slut for over a week now, just waiting for her chance. Other than fashion and cigarettes, though, the bitch didn't seem to have any weaknesses. Until now. As she watched Samantha finish stuffing her gymbag, Cindy began sliding out of her seat. While she knew the other girl fairly well, they weren't exactly friends. They took most of the same classes, and often rode the same bus to school, but they just moved in different circles. Hopefully, though, 'accidentally' bumping into one another would provide the opening she needed. Cindy grabbed the book from her desk, opened it to a random page, and jumped out of her chair. Keeping one eye on Samantha, she hurried across the room, pretending to be engrossed in her book. "Hey! Watch where you're -- oh... hi." "Samantha! I am so, so sorry." Cindy allowed herself a guilty little grin. "I didn't even see you." "Hey, no problem." The other girl smiled and allowed Cindy to slip out of the room ahead of her. "Actually," she said, "I'm glad I ran into you. Did you get a copy of Ms. Lewiston's research project list? I still haven't figured out what I want to do." This was almost too perfect. "Do you have a partner yet?" "Nah. The only people who've asked have all been guys, and I don't think they were interested in the project. If you know what I mean." Cindy smiled as she pretended not to notice they'd passed her locker. "Well, I was gonna go it alone and nab the extra credit, but if you're interested..." "Really? Gawd, that'd be great!" Inside, Cindy was screaming and jumping for joy, but she managed to contain her excitement. "Cool. Why don't you stop by after practice, and we'll see what we can come up with?" "Shit -- practice!" As she sprinted down the hallway, Samantha turned to wave. "See ya later tonight, then!" Cindy nodded and turned back for her locker. "Let's see, it's the second Monday of the month, which means Karen should be working tonight. And that," she whispered, "which means you're all mine, bro." Smiling, she stuffed her books in the locker. "Whether you like it or not, tonight you work for me -- and we have SO much work to do!" ******* Brenda watched the coveted little ass of Samantha sashay down the hall and cursed herself softly. "I could've had her," she seethed. "She was almost mine! I mean, she looked so nervous when she knocked my binder on the floor, and all I said was 'don't worry about it.' Why the fuck didn't I take advantage?!" The angry redhead stopped at her locker, spun the combination twice before getting it right, then stuffed her books inside. She'd been seriously contemplating her latest rape for almost a week, but had yet to do anything about it. Such patience wasn't her style, and it really bothered her. "Now it's Friday," she scowled, "and the little cunt will probably be spending the weekend in some guy's arms, when she SHOULD be spending it between my legs." Just as she was about to slam her locker closed, though, Brenda spotted the corner of a pink envelope sticking out of her binder. The only reason it caught her eye was the fact that she never, EVER, used pink stationary. It was too frilly and innocent, not at all the kind of impression she liked to give. Curious, she pulled it free, then stared at the single red lipstick print upon the front. "Who the hell...?" She turned around to lean against the locker as she tore open the envelope and read: "Dear Brenda, You'll probably think this is a crank letter from someone who wants to have a laugh at your expense, and I wouldn't blame you. I haven't been very nice to you, and have ignored your few attempts at making friends. Well, I want to make up for acting like a bitch, so why don't you meet me out in the school parking lot after school, and I'll make it worth your while! Maybe you'd like to see some of my other lipstick prints.... in some very interesting places! I'm waiting for ya! Samantha" At first, Brenda just smiled. Samantha Lewis -- sexy, desirable, wet dream-girl -- wanted her! As she read the letter a second time, though, she began to chuckle softly. The little bitch had used the oldest trick in the book -- playing clumsy -- and she'd missed it. If it hadn't been for the dumb luck of spotting that tiny pink corner, an entire weekend would have been ruined. Brenda slammed the locker door shut with her elbow. Then, stuffing the letter in her pocket, she hurried down the hall and out into the parking lot. When she saw Samantha waving from beside her little red coupe, any doubt about the authenticity of the letter evaporated. "You got it!" Her tiny hands absently stroked the folds of her green skirt. "Oh, gawd, I was afraid you'd never even see it." "Actually, I almost missed it." "Glad you didn't." Giggling, Samantha unlocked the door and cried, "Hop in!" As they pulled out onto the road, a windowless van crept away from the curb and began following the two girls from several car-lengths behind. Samantha gradually slowed down so the van could catch up. At the same time, she managed to keep her passenger distracted by sliding the hem of her cheerleader skirt up almost to her crotch. "Mmmm, yes." Brenda reached over with her left hand and began rubbing up and down Samantha's smooth, shapely thighs. Samantha grinned, but she knew she had to be careful with how far up that hand went. Just before it reached the lace hem of her panties, she took the hand in hers and laughed. "You're gonna make me have an accident if you keep doing that!" Risking a quick glance in the rear- view mirror, she said, "We'll have plenty of time for that when we get to where we're going!" By the time they reached the interstate, Brenda's curiosity was peaked. "Where are we going, Samantha?" "My parents own a farm out in the countryside. We'll have the place all to ourselves!" Brenda could feel the wetness that was starting to soak the crotch of her panties. She could hardly believe that this was really happening. 'Hot damn!' she said to herself. 'Samantha Lewis is really gonna let me fuck her!' She winked at the cute blonde, and decided to test her intentions. "You know, I wish I had some of my sex toys with me. I've got a really nice strap-on that I bet you'd just love!" While Samantha didn't appear at all offended by the idea, her response was somewhat cryptic. "Oh? Well, we won't be needing any phoney cocks this weekend!" Before Brenda could ask what that meant, she felt the car take a sharp turn before rambling down a one-lane back road to nowhere. "Don't worry about the road -- we'll be there in about ten minutes!" Sure enough, about ten minutes later they turned onto a dirt road that snaked through farmland and piney woods for a couple of miles before Samantha stopped at a locked farm gate. After sending Brenda out to open the gate, they continued down the driveway until reaching the farmhouse. "Well, here we are!" Brenda didn't much care for the rustic life of a farmer, but she loved the isolation and privacy. Even if things went well, she'd be free to use a couple Dorphynol to test the other girl's limits. "Do you want me to show you around the place now?" Samantha asked, a touch of sarcasm in her voice. "Hell no! The only thing I wanna see right now is your bedroom!" The blonde cheerleader grinned. "I was hoping you'd say that!" As the two walked arm-in-arm into the farmhouse, the mysterious van crept through the farm open gate, drifting to a stop just inside. ******* Samantha led Brenda down a sunlit hallway and into her darkened bedroom. She waited until her guest was inside then switched on the lights, revealing the immense brass bed in the centre of the room. With a grin, she manoeuvred Brenda to the edge of the bed and gently pushed her to a sitting position. She began kissing her deeply, using her fingers to slowly work at the buttons of Brenda's blouse. "Mmmmm." Brenda moaned into Samantha's mouth and began to slide her hands up the back of the cheerleader's pleated skirt. When her hands reached the silky material of her cheer panties, she slipped them under the elastic of the leg holes and grabbed an asscheek in each hand. Samantha grinned as she ripped open Brenda's blouse. It took her three tugs to snap all the buttons, but at least the passion was there. After that, she lost no time getting the other girl's bra out of the way. "Oooh, I want some of that." She bent down and took Brenda's left nipple into her mouth, kissing and licking it to full arousal while she reached down and unzipped Brenda's jeans. With a sigh of longing, Brenda stood up and allowed Samantha to remove her jeans while she slipped out of her torn blouse. "Look what you did," she grinned. There was a growing wet spot spreading out from the crotch of her black, lace-trimmed, thong panties -- confirming her high state of arousal. "Now it's time for you to undress me!" Samantha invited. The scarlet-haired young woman eagerly unbuttoned Samantha's skirt and let it drop to the floor. Her eyes drank in the sight of bright red cheerleader panties, until... "What the fuck is that! What the hell is that... bulge?" Brenda backed away from Samantha and ended up falling backwards onto the bed. "What... this?" Samantha laughed as she pulled down her panties, revealing her erect, eight-inch, uncircumcised cock. "What's the matter, baby? You never seen a cock before?" She began caressing the head as she teased the dumbstruck girl. "Get away from me, you fucking freak!" Brenda shrieked as she scrambled backwards on the bed. "Aw, now that's no way to talk to a girl! I got a nice, big, hard cock here for ya and I intend to use it!" Feeling air beneath her hand, Brenda suddenly rolled off the other end of bed and headed for the bedroom door. Her panic-stricken escape was cut short. Standing outside the bedroom door was Cindy -- along with the remainder of the varsity cheerleading squad! "Hello Brenda!" Cindy leaned casually against the doorframe, further preventing her rival's escape. "I hope you don't mind if we join the party?" For the first time in her life, Brenda was glad to see the little bitch. "Cindy! We've gotta get out of here! Please, let's get the hell away from here!" Risking a quick glance over her shoulder, she said, "That girl in there is a fucking carnival freak!" "It's okay, Brenda." Cindy welcomed the shaken girl into her arms. "Everything's going to be just fine." Suddenly, she tightened her hold and jerked Brenda off her feet. "You bitch!" She screamed and kicked, but the other cheerleaders had her by the arms and legs. They helped Cindy carry her back into the bedroom and tossed her onto the bed. Then, sharing the same cruel smile, they all began stripping off their clothes. The first thing Brenda noticed was that Cindy and two of the cheerleaders were wearing jockstraps! That alone should have told her what was in store, but the entire idea was just too bizarre. When the girls had completely stripped, though, Brenda found herself living a nightmare! Before her stood six gorgeous teenagers -- seven, counting Samantha -- all sporting real-life flesh-and-blood erect cocks! "Now, I think you owe Samantha here an apology," Cindy smile. "She was nice enough to bring you out here for a little visit, and this is how you repay her? Tsk, Tsk, Tsk." "Shut up, you stinking cunt!" Cindy's smile turned into a snarl. "Girls? I think we need to give this rude bitch an attitude adjustment." As her partners moved towards the bed, she offered, "Since you're the host, Samantha, why don't you stick it to her first!" While four of the cheerleaders held their struggling captive spread- eagled on the bed, Samantha ripped off Brenda's damp panties to expose the shaven pussy beneath. She gasped, pleasantly surprised, then hopped on the bed to kneel between Brenda's spread thighs. Giving her target a quick poke with her finger, she grasped her cock and positioned it against Brenda's hole. "No! Please! No!" Brenda began to sob. "Please don't! I've only done it once and it hurt! Please don't put that in me!" "Sorry, bitch." Samantha gave a quick, powerful thrust and sank her entire length into Brenda's pussy. "Arrgggghh! Ohhhhh! Noooooooooo!" Brenda cried out at the sudden penetration of her nearly virgin pussy, tossing her head back in pain. She shrieked again as the cheerleaders forced her onto her side, feeling Samantha's cock twist inside her. When she felt a pair of hands spread her asscheeks and another cockhead press against her puckered anus, began to whine. "Come on, Brenda. We both know you want it." Cindy laughed and pressed a little harder. "I mean, you certainly seemed to enjoy taking Lisa's anal cherry, and I don't recall you being too upset about Sharon's butt-rape." Brenda whimpered again as she felt Cindy begin pushing into her virgin anus. "Oh no... Please! I'm sorry, so sorry. Please... don't stick that huge thing in my butt -- you'll tear me apart!" "What's the matter, Brenda?" One of the other cheerleaders - she didn't recognise the voice -- laughed. "I thought you loved anal sex! I know you've ass-fucked plenty of girls with your strap-on dildo. In fact, I'm pretty sure you raped my sister's ass a few months ago when she came over to your house to watch a movie." Brenda was momentarily stunned by the accusation, but soon recovered. "What the fuck are you talking about? I've never raped your sister -- or anyone else," she added quickly." "Cut the bullshit, Brenda." Cindy began pressing just a little harder. "My sister was told by one of your lesbian lovers that you bragged about your method for getting all the pussy and ass you wanted from straight girls!" "Yeah," another of the cheerleaders added. "As soon as Cindy let us in on your secret, that's when I realised what happened to me at your house! You gave me a glass of wine that had a date-rape drug in it, didn't you? I was unconscious for about five hours! I can only imagine what kinds of things you did to me that night!" "Same here." This time Brenda knew the voice -- Alexis, her first anal conquest. "At the time, I didn't understand why my pussy and asshole were so sore, but now I know you raped me! Raped me with your piece-of-shit plastic cock!" "I've heard all I need to hear." Samantha chuckled softly. "On behalf of cute cheerleaders everywhere I pronounce you guilty!" She giggled, enjoying the power she suddenly held. "As such, it is my sentence that it shall now be YOUR turn to get ass fucked! It's only fair you get a taste of your own medicine!" With that, Cindy really began to push her eight-inch shaft into Brenda's tight, virgin rectum. She felt the other girl struggle in vain, wailing as she felt the searing pain of anal penetration. Then the real fun began. Now that Brenda was securely mounted, being pounded in two of her holes by the stolen cocks, Marsha moved in to complete the gangbang. Positioning herself before Brenda's face, she slapped her cheek to prepare her last empty hole for penetration. The purple head of her uncircumcised cock pressed against Brenda's tightly closed lips until a second slap and the resulting gasp allowed her to slip inside. "Ohhh, yes!" Marsha moaned in ecstasy as she began using Brenda's mouth like a vagina, rapidly thrust in and out of her warm, moist mouth. At the same time, Samantha's own thrusting quickened -- a warning that her busy captive was far too distracted to notice. The cheerleader began groaning and gasping as she neared her climax, until she finally felt the wonderful pulsing sensations of her semen spurting deep into Brenda's cunt. "Wow!" Marsha's eyes suddenly went wide. "Do... do that again," she panted. In her haste to escape the explosion of cum inside her, Brenda had leapt forward, accidentally taking Marsha's cock down her throat. She'd immediately started to gag and choke around the foreign shaft, but that had just excited her oral rapist even more. Marsha began thrusting down her throat, fucking it like the tightest little cunt any cock had ever enjoyed. Her system wasn't quite ready for that kind of stimulation, though, and she quickly found she was emptying her balls into Brenda's stomach. She wanted the bitch to taste it, though. So, with a brutal lunge backwards she freed her cock from it's fleshy prison and spent her last few spurts right on Brenda's tongue. "My turn!" Waiting for Marsha to take hold of Brenda's left arm, Sally took her place. "Open up, bitch!" Sally positioned herself before Brenda's blushing, sweaty face and pointed her engorged tool at the captive's tightly closed mouth. "I've got a load stored up for ya, and this one's going right where you can taste it!" "No! No more!" Brenda screamed defiantly. "I'm not gonna suck any more fucking cocks! Let me go!" 'SLAP!' Sally backhanded her right breast with all the strength she could muster, making the fleshy globe wobble erotically. Stunned by the blow, Brenda opened her mouth to gasp, only to have Sally thrust her erection deep inside. As Brenda gagged at the sudden intrusion, Sally commanded, "You better suck it good, or I'll give you a lot more pain!" Having enjoyed the feel of her cock slowly softening inside Brenda's pussy, Samantha withdrew with an audible plopping noise. "Okay, Krista," she giggled, "it's your turn now." Krista eagerly positioned herself to plunge her pole into the whimpering Brenda. "Here it comes, ready or not, bitch!" Krista thrust forward and sank her shaft a full eight inches into the semen filled hole, thrilling at the disgusting sounds of a sloppy cunt. "Oh! This feels great!" Really working her way inside, she leaned over to share a quick, passionate kiss with Samantha. "Thanks for lubing her up with your spunk, girl!" Cindy was now pounding her full length into Brenda's ravaged rectum. Before long, she could feel the now familiar tightening in her balls that signalled her approaching orgasm. She dug her fingers into the captive slut's hair and began riding her to climax. Her thrusting quickened and she screamed in ecstasy as the semen began to pulse out of her cock. "Here it comes, Brenda! Can you feel my hot semen shooting deep into your bowels? Your ass really feels great around my cock! I bet your stupid strap-on doesn't give you this kind of pleasure!" Brenda couldn't answer -- she was struggling to swallow the copious amount of cum that Sally was already spewing down her throat. As soon as Sally had emptied her small, thick load into Brenda's mouth, Andrea eagerly moved into position to receive her own blowjob. By now, most of the fight was now gone from their bound bitch, and Brenda meekly opened her mouth to accept yet another hard cock. When Cindy finally withdrew from Brenda's battered butt, Jessica, -- the last to partake of the fun -- took her place and quickly sank her shaft into the now loosened and lubricated anal passage. "Yeah, that's exactly what I needed." Cindy wiped the sweat from her face as she stepped back from the bed. "It's a good thing Chad agreed to try my little experiment, or else HE'D be the one lying there instead." At that, she had to smile. "My gawd, who would have thought he'd be able to simultaneously swap his cock so many girls!" As she gazed lustily upon the writhing mass of girl-flesh, her grin grew even wider. "As for that back-stabbing bitch Karen, I think I know exactly how to repay her." The young woman quietly slipped outside the room, pulling the door closed behind her. For now, her dear sister would just have to wait her turn, as Brenda wasn't even close to being finished. A few minutes later she returned to find the cheerleaders sitting atop Brenda, just casually chatting. She laughed, enjoying her rival's humiliation, then turned to pull her surprise in from the hall. The wooden bondage frame consisted of two antique wooden stocks connected by a polished two-by-four. Nailed in the centre, it sported a trio of wide leather straps with heavy brass buckles on the ends. Together, it all formed a kind of 'I' shape, one that would secure their captive on her hands and knees. "All right, girls -- strap her in!" The cheerleaders lifted their captive up off the bed and carried her over to the contraption. Too weak and humiliated to fight, Brenda simply groaned as they dropped her onto the two-by-four crossbeam. She watched helplessly as her wrists were locked in the wooden stocks before her, then listened as they did the same to her ankles. Next, a leather collar was buckled around Brenda's neck, from which dangled a metal tag that read 'BITCH.' Already immobilised on her hands and knees, Brenda watched as the three leather straps further bound her to the crossbeam. The first wrapped around her waist, forcing her ass into the air. The other two were wrapped around her breasts in an 'X' that spread them away from the crossbeam so her captives could more easily enjoy them. Finally, her head was pressed down into the shallow groove atop the stocks before her. Brenda felt like she was being prepared for the guillotine, especially when her collar's d-ring was used to lock her in place. Feeling a moment of panic, she tried to fight her way free, but she could barely move. Pleased, Cindy laid down before Brenda and looked up into her frightened eyes. "What we just did with you was a little warm-up. As much as we all enjoyed it, we were just getting you ready for the main event!" "Wha... what are you gonna do now?" sobbed Brenda. "Oh, I figured you might prefer to have some male companionship!" Cindy grinned at the look of horror on the redhead's face. "After all those strapons you've enjoyed over the years, some real men should be a treat." "No! Please!" Brenda began to tremble in her stocks. "Please, I... I can't do it. You're right, you always were right -- I'm just a fucking dyke." She looked up at the ring of cocks before and paled. "I... I hate men!" "Really? That's too bad." Cindy laughed. "You see, I brought along a couple of real studs to service you, and I doubt they'll take 'no' for an answer. They just adore fucking bitches, and since you are such a bitch -- it says so right on your collar -- it'll be love at first sight!" The young woman suddenly popped up and kissed her captive on the lips, shoving her tongue deep inside. "You be a good girl," she whispered. "I had this little device constructed just for the occasion, so I hope you appreciate it. See, our guests prefer things doggy-style, and Samantha wanted to be the perfect host!" With that, Cindy jumped to her feet and whistled. "Rex! Lex!" Sharing a smile with the other girls, she cried, "Come here, boys!" The sound of scrambling paws and excited yelps echoed down the hallway, followed by two large German Shepherds. Happily wagging their tails and barking at their mistress then bounded through the door to hell before Cindy. "Brenda," she giggled, "meet Rex and Lex! Boys, meet Brenda -- your bitch for the weekend!" Brenda began to wail and curse at Cindy. "I'll get you for this, you fucking bitch! Those damn mutts are gonna be cat food! I'm warning you, if you... Yikes... No... Stop that... Get your nose out of my ass! Argghhh!" Rex and Lex had quickly focused their attention on the kneeling girl, having smelled the streams of he-girl cum flowing down Brenda's inner thighs. When they had lapped up the tasty treat from her legs, they began to explore Brenda's cum-filled pussy and asshole with their sensitive noses. They liked what they smelled there, and were soon eagerly licking from anus to clitoris. Their long, sandpaper tongues snaked into Brenda's cum-filled caverns to lap up the tasty fluids, causing her to tremble from the unwanted stimulation. Rex was the first to tire of licking. His large, bright pink canine cock was fully extended from its hairy sheath and already leaking pre- cum. Rex reared up on his hind legs and grasped Brenda around the waist with his front paws. "No! Oh, gawd... NO!" His hindquarters began to rhythmically hump the air but his penis was too far away from its target. Rex finally began to gradually tiptoe forward until the tip of his cock touched Brenda's vaginal opening. When the dog made contact, he lunged forward, sinking all seven inches of dog meat into Brenda's pussy. "Ahh! Shit! No... No... No! Please, stop him! Oh!" Rex now began fucking this bitch in earnest! Her cries only made him more excited, and he could feel his large knot begin to swell at the base of his penis. Soon, it would be the diameter of a tennis ball, so he instinctively knew to get it all the way into this bitch before it was too large. In his canine mind, he knew that "tying" with a bitch by getting his knot inside her would assure that all his semen would go where it needed to go so she would conceive. Rex continued to thrust into Brenda until, in one powerful thrust, his knot popped into place inside her sloppy pussy. "Aiiiiieeeee!" Brenda screamed at the sudden intrusion of the large knot, sure it would tear her in half. "Oh, this is fucking amazing!" Cindy, who had been videotaping the entire doggy affair, zoomed her camera's lens in on the union of dog- cock and human-vagina. "Good boy, Rex! You tied with your bitch! Give it to her now, boy! Fill her up with your puppy-making juice!" His Mistress' praise spurred Rex to begin thrusting into Brenda with great enthusiasm. Now that he had his knot inside this bitch, his strokes became short and rapid. This frenzied fucking went on for several minutes until, suddenly, Rex let out a guttural roar and began spewing a stream of hot doggy jism deep into Brenda's pussy. Cindy knelt beside Brenda and focused the camera at the girl's flushed face. "So, Brenda, how do you like it so far? Is sex with Rex great or what! Can you feel his hot doggy cum jetting deep into your womb? Too bad ol' Rex can't get you pregnant! I'd love to have a litter of pups!" The cheerleaders looked up from their impromptu orgy and laughed. They were a mass of thrusting cocks, gaping mouths, and eager asses, so intertwined that nobody knew where one lover ended and another began, Feeling a moment of compassion, Cindy kissed her captive again. One, twice, three times she pressed her lips against Brenda's, tenderly licking and sucking them into her mouth. She had wanted to scare the bitch, to make her experience the fear and degradation of rape that she'd inflicted on so many innocent girls. Now that she'd accomplished that, though, she wanted something more... something deeper. Cindy didn't just want to dominate her rival's body, she wanted her mind too. And, if she was successful, Brenda would come out of this a change woman. "As soon as Rex 's pecker softens," Cindy said, "he will be able to pull out of you and then Lex can take his turn. This is gonna be a very special weekend for the three of you, Brenda. Rex and Lex haven't mated with a bitch in a couple of years, so I'm sure they are gonna want to make up for lost time! You'll probably get fucked by them repeatedly, throughout the day and then night. Like I told you, these guys are real studs!" Brenda pleaded between pants and moans. "Please... Cindy! Let me go! I'll do... anything you say! I won't hassle you at school anymore! Please..." Cindy cut her off with another kiss. "You'll do whatever I say whether I let you go or not, bitch. The girls and I COULD have brought you up on charges of rape. We COULD see to it that copies of your canine orgy get distributed at school. However, if you're a very good girl, we'll just keep this between ourselves." Now was the time to share the rest of her plan with the helpless girl. "Hell, after a weekend of sex with Rex and Lex, you may decide you love dogs more than girls!" Rex lay panting on Brenda's back while he came down from his orgasm. When the knot in his penis finally shrank enough, he pulled out of her cunt with an audible pop and dismounted. Meanwhile, Lex had been passing the time licking at Brenda's dangling breasts, but now he eagerly moved into position to take his turn with the bitch. The black beast mounted Brenda and began exploratory thrusts to find her entrance. He was a few inches above his target, however, and the pointy tip of his canine cock found Brenda's anus instead. "Nooo! Nooo! Stop him!" Brenda thrashed against her bondage, but couldn't move an inch. "He's got the wrong hole! Ahhh... Ohhh..." Brenda moaned and cried as she felt Lex's penis push ever deeper into her no longer virgin rectum. Fortunately, it was already lubed with cheerleader sperm, or the agony would have been unbearable. The dog's naturally pointy tipped entered her with much less discomfort than the he-girl's cocks. Lex soon had his entire length inside Brenda and began a steady in and out motion. His canine cock now began to form a pronounced knot at its base and, when fully expanded inside the anal passage, his union with the bitch was complete! Cindy set up a tripod and affixed the camera to it. After adjusting the angle and focus to her satisfaction, she started the recording. "The girls and I are gonna go out for some skinny-dipping in the swimming hole now. I'll leave you three lovebirds alone here. I'm sure that as soon as Lex is done, Rex will be ready for a second helping!" Brenda's only response was a long moan. A half-hour later, as Rex took his turn pumping into her ass, Brenda realised she was no longer feeling the pain. Actually, she was ashamed to admit it to herself, but... damn -- it was starting to feel good! Rex soon reached his climax and emptied his balls into Brenda's ass. Alone, with nobody to see her shame, she couldn't contain a small moan of pleasure. After remaining tied to her for about twenty minutes, the dog was finally able to withdraw his softening cock and dismount her. Brenda was now in a state of unsatisfied arousal from her coupling with Rex. When both dogs began to lick at the stream of dog jism that flowed from her openings, she began to moan with pleasure. "Oh, yes," she whispered. "Yes, that... that's it... lick me there." The more they licked, the better she felt. And the better she felt, the less inhibited and ashamed she became! "Ahhh! Mmm!" Brenda was no longer whispering -- she was crying out for them to fuck her. When Lex finally began to mount her pussy, it was no longer rape. "Yes, that's it," she urged. "Right there, put it in... all the way in, boy. Fuck me... fuck me... fuck me!" He now had a ready and willing partner who cooed and moaned as her canine lover entered her vaginal tunnel. "Oh, Yes! That's what I needed! Fuck me, boy! Push your big doggy cock all the way inside me!" Despite her bondage, Brenda began thrusting back towards the dog's thrust. It didn't really accomplish much physically, but the effort awakened the slut inside her. "Ah... Mmmm... Yesssssss!" Lex and Brenda reached their climaxes together, alternately growling and moaning with pleasure. Too horny to wait for his knot to soften, she called out to Rex. "Come here, boy. Yes, that's it... come give mommy a kiss." As the dog circled around before her, Brenda licked her lips. She hated men, and had hated being raped by the cheerleaders, but this... this was different. For some reason she just had to taste puppy-prick. "Fuck my mouth, Rex... shove that big cock right inside... ahhhhh!" Seeing an opening before him, and smelling the faint scent of cum inside, Rex took the bait. To his animal instincts, one hole was just as good as another -- as long as it smelled like sex. He wrapped his paws around her breasts and mounted her face, actually growling in pleasure as Brenda's lips closed around him. After that, the hours passed by in a nearly non-stop blur of canine/girl sex. For the past four hours, Rex and Lex had each serviced their bitch five times! Both dogs had given her multiple orgasms each time they took her, and had spewed more than a few loads into her hungry tummy. Even more amazingly, though, there seemed to be genuine affection between the three of them. The loyal, friendly dogs weren't giving her the old 'wham-bam-thank-you-ma'am' treatment that was so common with men. Instead, they were breeding their bitch and loving their Mistress at the same time. Brenda and Lex were in the throws of a simultaneous climax when the girls re-entered the farmhouse. As they heard the moans and cries coming from the bedroom, they began to giggle among themselves. Cindy had actually done it -- she'd turned the dyke rapist into a true dog lover! Quite pleased with herself, Cindy motioned for the cheerleaders to be quiet as they approached the bedroom. When they reached the doorway, they stood in open-mouthed wonder at the scene before them. Lex was vigorously pumping into Brenda's mouth while Rex waited patiently for his knot to escape her ass. Their bitch was so completely lost in orgasmic ecstasy, she didn't even notice she had an audience! Cindy and the cheerleaders were amazed by Brenda's rapid transformation from unwilling victim to eager participant. The girls' amazement was quickly replaced by unbridled lust, though, as evidenced by seven raging erections! With one last look at their busy captive, the horny he-girls paired off with each other and headed for the other bedrooms, leaving Cindy alone. She slammed the bedroom door behind her, then cleared her throat to announce her presence to Brenda. "Well, well, well! I see you and the boys are having a wonderful time together!" Brenda jerked her head away from Lex, sending his final jet of doggy- cum across her cheek and into her ear. Gurgling and choking around her mouthful of cum, she tried desperately to compose herself. No matter how hard she tried, though, she couldn't conceal the obvious sexual pleasure the dogs were giving her. Finally, she swallowed enough of the thick jism to answer. "Wh... No! I'm not... enjoying this!" she sputtered. "Brenda, please -- there's no point in denying it!" Cindy gave Lex an affectionate pat on the head as she sat down before her captive. "I've been standing here for several minutes watching -- listening -- to your thundering orgasm! Even if I hadn't, I'm sure the videotape will confirm your enjoyment of dog-meat!" She wiped the cum from Brenda's cheek, then laughed as the other girl tried to hide her hunger for it. "I never imagined you would take to canine sex so quickly!" Carefully, almost lovingly, Cindy began unfastening the straps that bound Brenda to the frame. "I don't think we'll need to use this thing anymore, do you?" As she started to remove the collar from Brenda's neck, though, the redhead pulled away. "No... please." She lowered her head in shame. "May... may I keep the collar? It feels... like it belongs there." Amazed, Cindy shook her head and unshackled her rival's ankles instead. When she was done, she walked over to sit on the edge of the bed and waited. No command was necessary. Dragging her doggy-fucker with her, Brenda crawled across the room to kneel before her true Mistress' hardon. Before she could open up to receive it, though, Cindy pushed her away. "What do you say, Brenda?" The young woman blushed in shame, but smiled at the same time. "Th- thank you, Cindy. Thank you for... for everything." "Everything?" The other girl nodded. "You want to thank me for raping your face? For raping your cunt? For raping your ass?" Each time, Brenda nodded. "You want to thank me for bringing the dogs? For letting them use you as their bitch?" This time, Brenda actually grinned. "Yes. Thank you, Cindy, for introducing me to Rex and Lex." As the other dog finally untied with her, she sighed in pleasure. "Thank you so much!" With that, Cindy took hold of her uncircumcised cock and pointed it at Brenda's lips. The horny redhead obediently opened her mouth to receive Cindy's ungirlish member. At first, her sucking was timid and amateurish, but when Lex decided it was time for another ass-fuck, Brenda went wild! "Yes! That's it! Pretend that my cock is a lollypop or Popsicle." Cindy instructed her in the finer techniques of fellatio as she watched the show before her. "Work your tongue up and down the length and use medium suction with your lips." She began fucking her slut's face now, shoving her stolen cock even deeper "Careful! You bite down on the boys like that, and you're likely to get bitten yourself!" Brenda nodded and obeyed. "Okay, use one of your hands to tickle around my scrotum. Ohhh, yeah.... that's right! Now, insert the middle finger of your other hand into my ass." With a yelp of surprise, she jerked back. "Not too fast!" Cindy reached down and pinched Brenda's swollen nipples until she learned to be more careful. "Ahh, yes... work it in and out now... match the tempo of your up and down motion on my cock!" With cum dripping from all her holes, a tummy-full of sperm, her canine lover's cock inside her ass, and her Mistress's cock in her mouth... Brenda was in ecstasy. Instead of hating and envying the little blonde for being so cute AND so smart, she found that she was falling in love. Cindy had introduced her to a new world of pleasure, and she wanted to repay her. "Mmm! Ohh!" As Brenda began to suck harder and faster, Cindy felt her body tense. "Get ready, bitch! Here... it... comes! Ahhhhhhh" Brenda struggled to capture and swallow all of Cindy's creamy cum, but a few gobs escaped to run down her chin. After she had completely milked Cindy, Brenda wiped the cum from her chin and began licking it off her hands. When Rex came over for a taste of his own, she eagerly shared it with him, taking turns licking her cummy hand. If that surprised Cindy, though, what happened next confirmed her success. Brenda actually kissed the dog, licking the cum from inside his mouth as he did the same to her! Her very first snowballing effort -- and it was with a dog! Finally, the satisfied dog laid his head on his paws and rested. Giving him one last kiss, Brenda looked up and grinned. "How did I do, Cindy?" "That was pretty damn good for a beginner." She giggled. "Those dogs must have taught you a lot!" "Mmm... and I'm sure I'll improve with practice!" ******* Brenda spent the rest of the weekend with Cindy, the six cheerleaders, and the dogs. She let them take her in every orifice, usually three at a time, although she always insisted that a least one of the dogs be involved. Now that she'd tasted their delights, her favourite partners would always be Rex and Lex -- who could never seem to get enough of her! When Cindy dropped Brenda off at her home on Sunday evening, she was very pleased by the meek, submissive slut she had created. "Wanna come over to my house next weekend?" she asked, Cindy smiled. "What you got in mind?" Brenda's face reddened, but she smiled right back. "Oh... I don't know. But could you... uh... bring along Rex and Lex?" "Count on it." As she watched the weary, cum-filled girl waddle up the sidewalk, Cindy chuckled darkly. "I'll bring the dogs, all right... and perhaps a certain back-stabbing bitch of a sister too." To be continued... Mmmm, hope you enjoyed that. Are your pretty panties nice and wet? Is your lovely cock good and hard? Maybe your wonderful tits are tingling, hmm? Well, why not email Tanya (sissipus@attcanada.net) or Casper (easyglider@hotmail.com) and let us know how we can help (grin).