****** Never to Early to Learn - Part III by AlterEgo ******
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Never to Early to Learn - Part III


This is the ongoing series of short stories about a boy who felt more like a
girl. Two young women, themselves discovering their sexuality and interests,
like the idea of encouraging his interest. It also ventures into some
bestiality where the women know someday they will 'have a man' but substitute
this for both their needs and play. Each woman has her own interests and
curiosities that play out. As is curiosity, it opens many new doors.

I had just got home from school and Betsy found that the feminine napkin I had
worn all day had me aroused. She told me to get changed into a pleated plaid
skirt white knee socks and a white cotton blouse over my bra. When I had done
this she had me lay down on the sofa. She pulled down my panties and stroked
her hand over my firm little penis. It stood pointing upward and her hand felt
nice.

I did not yet know what masturbation was or about what fluids my body produced.
I had, however, woken up several mornings after exciting dreams to find a
creamy wetness in my panties.

She repositioned it in the front of my panties and pulled them back up. Then
she said, "For our little girl that will work nicely". She then grabbed the
edges of the napkin through the front of my panties and began to slide it
gently up and down along my erect penis. I naturally arched my hips forward and
began to accentuate the rubbing motion. It felt good.

"Have you ever had an orgasm?" Betsy asked.

I said only the one times with your dog, but I felt like I had to go to the
bathroom. She said no, I didn't and asked, "Does this feel good?"

I said it felt very nice. She said that, like the dogs we had played with, I
too made fluids called cum. That I naturally got excited and should feel good
when I came. There is nothing wrong with it and, like helping the dogs we
played with, it was a good thing.

Betsy said, "Now, I want you to relax and do what feels natural and good. The
napkin will catch your cum for us. Then we will put it back in place for a
'little girl' so you can continue to learn what we feel when it is our time of
the month.

She continued to stroke the napkin again me. Pressing it into me and then
pulling it away; varying the feeling. I felt some kind of pressure building
inside my penis. Betsy noticed this and encouraged me that it was ok.

As I came, Betsy gently pressed the napkin against me, catching all of my cum.
She then rolled down my panties and wiped the cum off me with her fingers, and
into the napkin. I saw her taste some off her finger. She noticed and wiped
some up and told me I had to taste it too. I was reluctant and, out of
character for Betsy, she softly said it was ok. So, I tried it. It was nothing
awful but nothing great.

Betsy finished wiping me and placed the napkin back in the crotch of the
panties and pulled them back up to my waist. I could feel my sticky, slimy cum
in the napkin pressed against me. Betsy said that was the feeling I need to get
used to if I liked being a girl. It was part of life.

I wore what I had on that evening and then changed into some of Betsy's
sister's cotton PJs. They were pink cotton flannels with pictures of little
sheep & clouds all over. I removed the bra but had to keep on the panties.
Betsy told me she was going to tell my Mom that I had spilled milk on my PJs
and she didn't think it would be good to send me to bed without any. So, she
had just borrowed some of her sisters from the wash - the same wash that no one
ever questioned was always at the house being folded. Heck, we were a small
group of houses in our little wooded neighborhood. As I mentioned before, we
were always leaving jackets and stuff at the other houses. Moreover, it was
nothing that Betsy and Susie, when babysitting, did some chores like laundry.

When I got up the next morning, I was to fold the PJs and place them on the bed
after I made it. Then, I was to put the panties and napkin under the pillow.
Betsy would be over in the morning before school to collect them. Again, my
parents left early for their jobs.

That morning, Betsy showed up with her mixed breed husky and I had an idea what
she had planned from the smile on her face. She did not hesitate this morning
and told me immediately to sit down and begin stroking the dog.

The dog lay on his side and I began to slide my hand up and down his penis. The
dog raised his leg and rolled on his back as he enjoyed my touch. As I did
this, Betsy came back into the room with a satiny training bra and matching
striped satin panties with lace trim. They were golden or cream colored. She
also had another napkin. She had me change into them as she stroked the dog
'for me'. She came over to us and sat down. To my surprise she leaned over and
took the dog's penis into her mouth. The dog tried to get up but Betsy with one
hand seemed to be able to tell the dog to stay put. I changed into the bra and
panties under my regular school clothes.

She said, "Now you try this. You just let it slide in your mouth like a
Popsicle."

It was unusual to feel this dog's hard shaft sliding across my lips and in my
mouth. It was awkward at first, but I quickly seemed to get the hang of it as
Betsy instructed me how to suck on it. Betsy said I needed to learn how to
please the dog. She also said that the dog would please me so it was only fair
that I took care of him now and then.

The dog's penis grew hard and his balls grew firm. Betsy explained what the
knot was and how it worked. She said it helped keep him and other dogs, or
'little girls', together when they were playing. She then took what I later
learned was a 'rubber' and slid it onto the dog. She also took over the play.
Within a few minutes, the dog was coming and Betsy collected all his fluid in
the rubber. She then slid it off the dog and put it down.

Betsy undid my belt and pulled down my pants. She slid down my panties and
grabbed the napkin. Again, she peeled off its tape and placed it securely in
the cotton crotch of the panties. Then she took the rubber, which was quite
full of fluid and carefully poured it into the napkin. She then had me
carefully lean over as she spread the cheeks of my rear. She dripped the
remaining few drops onto 'my pussy hole' and between my cheeks, had me stand up
and pulled up my panties. I was to wear this all day at school and enjoy what
'my lover' gave me to feel like a 'little girl'.

Now, I was to be a good 'little girl' and either she or Susie would see me
after school. They would then check to see if I had been good. Also, the dog
would be over tonight to play some more. Until then, off to the bus.

I would learn that day that a neighbor girl in my class had walked by our house
the night before. She thought she had seen a little girl, or was it me, she
would ask.

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