Starting college was toughie for me. I was Joey, 17 years old, but turned 18 around the end of the first semester. I was nerdy and withdrawn in school, and had moved a number of times growing up. I think I went to at least eleven school in twelve years of public schooling. Beyond that, I hardly fit in my family, they loved to hunt and angle, go encampment, and flirt get through sport. I was 5'6"and 130 pounds and not at all acrobatic. I was smart enough to get a scholarship, but since it wasn't for sports, my family couldn't have cared less.

I never had girlfriends in high school, because most of them wanted the jockstrap and ripped dudes. Even with the others, I was too shy to approach them. My first semester was pretty much the same, though I found I had a course of study with one cute female child, Traci who seemed to enjoy talking to me. She never seemed to require anything other than talking, but that was still better than I ever managed to get from any of the former girls.

Traci was a year or two elderly than me, but I was taking some more go on socio-economic class so I was with some elder students. The fille who were older than me usually had even less interest in me than the ones close to my age. Traci was also about my same tallness and weight, but distributed in a much nicer fashion. She had blonde shoulder duration hairsbreadth, a cute cheek, Nice boobs, but maybe only b-cup, and a sea wolf ass.

We'd study together for trial, though she had a actual social life-time, unlike me. I spent near of my time in the depository library, since my roommate was such a tot up jerking. As the firstly semester ended, I learned he was going to reassign to another college. He'd gotten a raceway scholarship to our school, but wanted to play football, and the league rules wouldn't allow that. By transferring to another conference and changing sports, he could. I was relieved and hoped that meant I wouldn't have a roommate side by side semester.

At the end of the semester, I stayed at school over the breach. My family didn't care about seeing me and I didn't have a lot money to go anyhow. My erudition covered tutorship, room, and board, but I was borrowing to deal books and anything else I needed. I didn't want to end up with a shitload of debt, like a lot of folks so I kept my adoption and my other expenses to a lower limit. My clothes got a bit assume and my pilus kind of long.

Over the break, I ran into Traci, who lived off campus and had stayed in town. She said she hated her kinfolk, but she had some dependable booster at school to give ear with.

"I wish I had some skilful friends to hang out with. Besides you, I mean. Not that I don't like being with you - I do. No offense, I just -"

"That's okay, Joey. I understand."

"I'm not sure your friends would like me the way they like you."

She carefully looked me up and down before she replied.

"I don't know. You might be surprised. Maybe I'll introduce you when the semester starts."

"I'd love that."

"They just might require to make you over though."

"At this pointedness, who am I to argue."

We talked for a little longer, then we both got up. Traci said she needed to get back to her office. She leaned forward gave me a quick kiss on the brim, smiled, turned and walked away.

I spent a lot of fourth dimension with Traci over the following couple of daylight. We never went very far - she wasn't ready and I didn't thrust. We did cuddle and snog and I was in heaven just for the chance to snuggle and snog Traci. She told me if I was accepted into her mathematical group, that we could keep to hang out and even go further. If I needed any further motivation, that certainly provided batch.

After various days, it was about fourth dimension for the semester to take up and Traci told me it was metre to introduce me to the group. I went with Traci to something that wasn't quite a frat house, but similar. There were a bunch of men there, nigh of whom looked pretty big and acrobatic. Traci was the only girlfriend, and I looked pretty runty future to almost of the men. One of the biggest guys seemed to be the leader of the mathematical group and he spoke.

"Traci has said you are interest in being associated with us."

"Yes, sir. If you'll have me."

"If we accept you, you'll get elbow room and board here - a more comfy room and better intellectual nourishment than those bum dorms."

"That sounds good."

"There's a price."

"I don't have practically money."

"Not so much a Leontyne Price in money, but in early things. You'll have to let Traci induce you over and direct you. You'll also be providing servicing to some of our members."

"I'm not sure what sorting of services I could provide."

"Traci can meet you in, and she'll do your makeover if you want to proceed."

"O.K., I guess."

Traci took my arm and began to guide me from the room.

"Come on, babe. Let's get this going."

Traci took me down the Charles Francis Hall and into a elbow room which I learned was hers. She closed and locked the door, then gave me a kiss.

"Do you swear me, babe ?"

"Sure."

"You have to trust me completely. Do whatever I tell you. If you can't do that, you should leave now."

"I'll stay."

"take off those ratty apparel - every stitch."

My dress were variety of weary - even my best clothes were variety of shabby, but I was surprised by this.

"You mean naked ?"

"Exactly. Get started or get out of here."

I had on one of my to a lesser extent ragged tee shirts and pulled it over my question. Traci took it from me and threw it in the corner. I then took off my shabby tennis shoes and windsock and she did much the Lapplander with them. I paused briefly and Traci came over and gave me a kiss.

"That's a head start honey, but you need to keep going."

I unbuckled my belt, then unbuttoned and unzipped my slightly tattered denim and let them drop to the story. I stepped out of them and Traci threw them with my former clothes. I was now there in some dingy white jockey boxers - more gray than white. I looked at Traci, and she gestured for me to drop my shortstop. I suppose if I'd been more sexually savvy, I'd have been ecstatic to have a adult female telling me to get naked for her, but I was inexperienced and uneasy.

"I don't really cause any money for sound clothes than these."

"Don't worry, wench. We'll take care of that, just do what I tell you."

Traci took my hand and led me to a threshold. I was hesitant, because I didn't know where it went, and I was naked. She opened the door and it turned out to be a bathroom. I was very ease and she easily led me into the bathroom. Traci sat me down on the toilet and took a razor and emollient and shaved my brass. I had shaved that morning, but wasn't going to argue with her.

After my side, she had me lift my arms, and she then shaved my underarms. I felt a little uncanny about that, but let her. She then took some ointment that she put on my pegleg, arms, and chest. It stung a little, but not that much. Traci then had me sit farther back with my peg farther forward, and shaved me between my branch. My prick and balls were now as hairless as they'd been before I hit puberty.

I realized that the ointment was a depilator and was going to off my leg and arm hair, which wasn't that thick anyhow, along with my sparse thorax hair. After she finished shaving my private parts, Traci drew me to my feet and gave me another kiss.

"okeh babe. You need to pack a shower now. There is scented organic structure dry wash here along with shampoo, use that. I'll be doing some things in the other room while you shower."

She patted me on the ass and pointed me toward the shower, then closed the door as she left the lavatory. The unanimous thing seemed weird as hell, but I knew there was going to be some kind of make-over and this hadn't been severe. The consistence wash had a floral aroma, as did the shampoo. As I washed off the pick, the remainder of my organic structure hair's-breadth came off. I now had no hair's-breadth below my neck.

I finished my shower and was drying off as Traci came back in the toilet. After I was dry, she sat me back down on the privy and pulled out a hair dryer. I had been conserving my money, so I had let my hair grow out. Lots of guys had longer hair, and I couldn't afford to get it cut anyhow. Traci took the drier and a brush and seemed to be styling my hair as she dried it. After it was dry, she took some pair of scissors and did a trivial trim here and there, but didn't cut it short.

She took my hand and led me back out of the lavatory. I tried to get a look at what she'd done to my hair, but couldn't really see much. As we went back in the bedroom, she stopped, faced me and gave me another quick kiss.

"Babe, you're going to have to trust me now. There's something of an initiation. You will be dressing in means that you wouldn't normally do for at least a period of time."

"Okay."

With that, she smiled took my hand, and we walked over to a actor's assistant, where she opened a drawer. She pulled out a pair of lacy pink panties, and handed them to me.

"You need to put these on."

"Panties ?"

"Exactly."

I took them from her and looked at her as I started to pull them on. I kept hoping that was some kind of joke and that she'd sustain me stop, but she didn't. My prick got kind of severely and I tucked in the panties as unspoilt I could.

"Good girl."

At the meter, I completely missed that she'd called me ‘ girl ’. Traci then reached in the draftsman and pulled out a lacy pinko bra. She lifted my limb in front of me, and I stood there in shock, and slipped the bra on me. She fastened it in back, then pulled a couple of small breast forms out of another drawer, and slipped them in the loving cup of the bra.

Honestly, I didn't even have sex what to think at that point. She took my hired man and walked me to the closet, which she opened. She pulled a frilly blouse and handed it to me. My hands were shaking as I took it from her. At this point, it was damned obvious that my make-over was to defecate me look like a fille. I put the blouse on and she pulled a skirt out with a bit of flounce, though it only came to mid second joint.

She led me over to a chair and sat me down then took out some makeup and began doing my aspect. I could feel her put on some eyeliner and eye darkness around my eye, then some base and accent on my side. She then put some lip burnish on me. I was trembling even more than I had been earlier. She finished, then pulled me to my feet and took me over to a mirror, where I saw, not Joey, but a rather cute girl.

"How long am I going to be dressed like this ?"

"As long as I say."

"I don't know."

She led me over to the bed and sat me down, and gave me another kiss.

"You've been such a good daughter, you deserve a reward."

With that, she got down on her knees in front of me, lifted my pelvic arch and I raised them. Traci pulled my panties down to my mortise joint and lifted my wench. She leaned forward and delicately and sweetly kissed the school principal of my shaft, which was quite backbreaking. I gasped and she looked at me and smiled, then took the nous of my hammer between her mouth before easing it back out again.

"Honey, have you ever had a girlfriend suck your dick ?"

"No, never."

"Lean back and just savor it then, baby."

She teased me, taking the head between her lips and letting it slip out several fourth dimension, then lifting my prick and licking the undersurface all the way from my balls to the tip. Traci then began slowly working my dick in and out of her rima oris, a little more each fourth dimension, as she stroked it with her finger's breadth. I was in heaven and no longer even remembered or cared that I looked like a girl.

My cock is only about 5-1/2 column inch long, so it wasn't hard for her to take me all the way in, and Traci did. She slowly and sensually fucked her mouth with my cock. I know I couldn't have lasted long, but it felt like time was standing still as her mouth made making love to my prick. I had never even really jerked off, so when I came, it surprised me. Traci took me deep in her throat and milked my little weiner dry.

She slowly eased me out of her mouth, licking and sucking as she went, then kissing and licking the tip as she pulled it completely out. She swallowed my cum then got up leaned over and kissed me prospicient and slowly with luck of tongue. I could taste my cum in her mouth and was slightly repelled, but quickly got over it.

"Well babe, since I got you off, I think it's only fair that you get me off too."

"Sure thing."

With that, she lifted her skirt and lowered her panties and a cock popped out. I was shocked because I hadn't realized that she wasn't a fille down there. I know I must experience looked appalled and disgusted.

"You mean… you want me to -"

"So you think it's perfectly fine for me to suck your tool, but you're too near to do the same for me."

"It's just that…"

"I understand. Don't worry. Just pull up your panties and get the hell out of here."

"What about my other clothes ?"

"We burned them. You can wear down those back to your dorm."

"I have to go back to my dorm dressed like this ?"

"Yes. Like that - exactly like that."

"Isn't there anything else I can do ?"

"You can be my girl, my good girl, and do for me what I did for you."

"And if I do ?"

"After everything is done, you can spend the night with me. You'll be my fille and I'll be your girl, if you want."

I looked at Traci, looked over at the threshold, then looked at Traci's slit, and again up at her face. She sat down and beckoned me over. I got on my knee joint in figurehead of her and looked at her cock. It was about the Lapp size as me, maybe a half inch longer. I'd never even thought about sucking on a dick and sat there for a few minute before Traci gently pulled my head toward her wang.

I took the head between my lips, as she'd done and closed my backtalk as I eased it out, I could taste her pre-cum on the tip, but having tasted my own cum on her lips a few min before, it didn't seem that strange. I slowly took more and more of her cock in my mouth, but couldn't get it all the way in without gagging. I stroked it as I sucked it, which made Traci moan and smiling and skimpy back. After a few minutes I stopped, and Traci looked at me.

"I don't know if I want you to cum in my mouth."

"That's okay, baby. We can do something else."

I breathed a sigh of relief and sat back. Traci got up, pushed me forward so my upper body was resting on my sleeve, then lifted my pelvic arch. She pulled my panties the sleep of the way off and had me distribute me leg, then flipped up my skirt and eased the head of her cock into my formerly vestal ass. She reached over and grabbed a tube of something that I later found was lube.

Traci lubed up her prick and used a digit to get a little lube in my bunghole. She eased her finger's breadth in and out a few multiplication as I gasped and moaned. I wasn't sure if this was all that much better, but I was in it now. She had to ease her peter in because my ass was still so tight and then slowly work it back and forth getting a little more of her rooster in each time. After the initial jolt, it began to feel good, and I found my dick getting harder as she fucked me.

I felt her hips against mine as she got formal deep in my ass, filling me up. I moaned and began to fuck her back as she fucked my ass. I could palpate things building up again and I came at the same time Traci filled my ass with her touchwood. I'd never considered anything like that before, but it felt so beneficial, I couldn't be sad she did it.

After she finished emptying her bollock in me, Traci came around and kissed me sweetly. She stroked my look and I kissed her back. She lay down on the floor and we kissed for a long clip before she got up.

"Okay, baby. Let's get both of us cleaned up and we'll go let the others see the new you."

She got a deaden washcloth and cleaned up my cum from the flooring and her cum from my ass. She washed off her cock and tucked it back into her scanty. I put my step-in back on and Traci touched up my war paint.

"I don't think Joey workplace for a pretty little thing like you. You'll now be Joy instead of Joey."

"All the others are going to see me like this ?"

"Now only that, you're going to year dressed like this."

"You mean… ?"

"You're Joy until I tell you otherwise. If you don't like that, just get that cute small ass out of here."

"If I go to my starting time few year dressed like this…"

"You'll probably have to do it all semester, won't you ?"

Traci came up to me, put her weapon system around me, and kissed me again.

"So you can be my beneficial picayune girl, and I'll be your girl, otherwise you can go back to being that lonely, nerdy small guy I met."

"And I'll be your girlfriend ?"

"Yes, as long as you do what I tell you."

Traci took my hand and we walked back to the room we'd been in some prison term earlier. There were a few guy cable there, including the leader. They seemed to front me over and though I wasn't completely well-off with it, they seemed to wish what they saw.

"guy, let me introduce Joy. She's here on good behavior."

The leader, who I found was named Bob, got up walked over, looked me up and down, licked his brim, and smiled.

"How about we see some of that good behavior."

Traci stroked my head before speaking.

"Joy, get down on your knees."

Traci got down on her knees as she got me down on mine. One of the other guys walked over to Traci as we were there.

"Unzip his pants and pull out his cock."

As Traci told me that, she proceeded to do exactly that to the other guy there.

"Okay, child, you know what to do from here."

Traci gently pushed my head forward, then proceeded to suck the cock of the guy in from of her. I began to do to Bob, what I'd done to Traci earlier. Bob tried pushing his hawkshaw deep in my throat, which made me gag. Traci paused in her work for a minute.

"Joy can't deep pharynx yet. Take it easy on her, okay ?"

Bob had kind of disgust suspiration and let me suck him as Charles Herbert Best I could while using my hand to stroke what I couldn't get into my mouth. Before long Bob came in my mouth. I almost gagged on his cum, and he looked a minuscule nauseate again.

"swallow it, bitch."

The former guy had already cum for Traci, and she stood, looking angry as hell.

"You will treat her like a Lady, otherwise Joy and I are both walking out of here and not coming back."

Bob stepped back, looking a footling shocked.

"Fine. I'm sorry. I won't talking to her like that again."

"And neither will any of the early cat here. Understand ?"

Traci looked around the room at the two other guys who were there.

"brand damned sure everyone knows."

Bob and the others all nodded and looked a bit intimidated by Traci.

"And Joy is a entrant, so there will be no gangbang. Not until or unless she is ready."

Traci looked at the early two guys.

"You can each have one of us from behind, then that's it for tonight."

Traci pulled her panty off and got on her script and knees, then turned to me.

"semen on Joy, child. Let's do this."

I pulled my pantie off and got on my manpower and articulatio genus too. Traci tossed some lube to them, and they each lubed up their cocks, before easing them into us. Curt, who was my guy was actually pretty soft as he slowly fucked my ass. I was apprehensive as first, but quickly found myself getting turned on by it again. I didn't cum from him fucking me, but it felt damned good as he dumped his load trench in my ass.

We finished and got up, and I could feel his cum leaking out of my ass and running down my leg. I felt upright and surprisingly glad. Traci turned to Bob and the guy who'd fucked my ass.

"You two need to kiss her sweetly and thank her."

They both did, and I smiled at them and told them they were welcome. Bob turned to Traci and spoke.

"You know, I think you found a keeper."

"Just as long as you treat her with respect, and not like some chintzy whore."

They all nodded, and Traci and I each picked up our panties from the floor. I think I blushed as I did, then Traci took my hand and we walked back to her room. We went in the way and she locked the door. Traci cleaned off the face cloth and cleaned us both up again, kissing and stroking me as she did.

"Well sister, are you about ready for bed ?"

"I don't know if I'm sleepy yet."

"We can possess some fun. We don't have to go to log Z's yet."

Traci and I got discase and I was surprised to find that she had real dummy. I walked over to her and put out my hired hand, but hesitated. Traci smiled, took my handwriting and placed it firmly on her boob.

"Yes, child. You can have-to doe with them and play with them."

I touched her boob gingerly, and she took my bridge player and moved it across her titty and over her nipple.

"They don't break. Don't bruise them, but stroke them and enjoy them, baby."

I put both bridge player on her boobs, and sweetly touched them both, squeezing them and lightly pinching her teat. Traci smiled and moaned and led me over to the bed where she laid down and pulled me down on her. As I caressed and fondled her booby, she moved my head down and I kissed one nipple and sucked on it as I played with the former one.

I could hardly think how warm and soft and ship's boat they felt. I kissed all around the breast, licking it, sucking on the nipple, before moving to the other one and touching the foremost one. I reveled in Traci's boobs and could hardly conceive of anything better than being able to play with them. As I did, Traci stroked my head, while moaning and arching her back. After doing that for a while, Traci pulled me up and we kissed some more, before she spoke.

"Baby, earlier, I fucked your ass, but all you got from me when a blow job. That's not fair to you. You can fuck my ass now. come up on, baby."

Traci got on her hands and knee joint in bed pulled me around behind her and handed me some lube.

"Rub this all over your peter, baby. Then get some on your finger and stay your digit in my ass to lube it up too."

I lubed up and as I stuck my finger's breadth in her ass, she sighed and wiggled her ass in pleasance, moving back to fuck my finger with her ass.

"Baby, go ahead, put it in me."

I got on her and tried to head my pecker into her shit, but had trouble finding the mark. Traci reached around, grabbed my dick and guided it into her. It felt capital when Traci sucked me off, but that was nothing compared to how her ass grabbed my cock. She felt so tight and so wonderful. I almost came at once, then I settled down to a steady pumping of her ass.

deep throating me was trade good but this was so lots better. I could feel my sexual climax coming on this clock time and as I came, I jammed my pecker as deep into her ass as I could get it. It felt so expectant, I almost fainted and collapsed onto her vertebral column as I dumped my shipment in her.

"God, Traci that was wonderful."

"gladiola you enjoyed it, baby. conceive me, I liked it too. You've got the perfective tense size gumshoe, it fills me up without hurting at all."

I almost fell off her onto the bed and it took me a few minutes to take hold of my breather, as she stroked me and I stroked her and we kissed. As I lay there I realized it hadn't been wholly equal.

"Traci. I came in your back talk, but you never got to come in mine."

"You ready for that, pamper ?"

I slipped down Traci's body and took her dick in my mouth. It was only the third time I'd had a cock in my mouthpiece, but I wanted her to enjoy all this as much as I had. I worked to arrive at love to her cock with my backtalk. She arched her back and stroked my head, as she moaned.

"Baby, I'm going to cum."

I didn't slow down, taking her as deep into my mouthpiece and pharynx as I could before she erupted with what felt like gallons of cum in my mouth. I took it all and slowly worked her hawkshaw out, cleaning it off as I went, and swallowing as practically of her cum as I could. She pulled me up to her and we kissed for the longest meter, and I know she could taste her own cum in my mouth. Finally we began to get tired, and Traci rolled me over and spooned me and we drifted off to sleep that way.

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When I woke up the next morning, it took me a import to retrieve where I was and what I'd done the Night before. When I did, I began to find a small discerning again. Traci woke up beside me and stroked my face, and kissed me, but I was uneasy even about that.

"Honey, you've had a rough 24 hours, and I know I should cause been more undefended about what was going to happen beforehand."

"I'm not sure about all this."

"But if I'd told you, you would have run away screaming and never given it a chance."

"I kind of compliments I had."

"You could birth. Even after your makeover, you could have marched your cute petty ass right out of here and never come back."

"Dressed in girl's clothes."

"Dressed in your clothes until you leave or I decide otherwise."

"And I don't have any alternative ?"

"Of course you do. You can put on your clothes and walk out of here proper now."

"look like a girl."

"Is it really so awful being my girl, when you have me as your girl ?"

"But you aren't a girl."

Traci had a flash of anger before speaking again.

"I am a daughter - a daughter with a penis - and boobs."

"I'm confused."

"Yes, you are."

"I mean, a boy has a penis and a girl has a pussy."

"What about the individual who was born with both ? What about the person who wasn't born one or the former and doctors operate to make it look like what they think it should be ?"

"But XY chromosomes make a boy and XX make a girl."

"Some XY are born with a vagina and some XX are born with a penis. Besides some folks are XXY or some other combination."

"Aren't those masses lusus naturae ?"

Traci really seemed to get angry at that.

"Those are human beingness who deserve as much respect as any other humans."

"I'm sorry. I just -"

"And some hoi polloi grow up knowing that despite what's between their stage and despite their chromosomes, they aren't what people think they are or should be."

"I just always thought -"

"You and everyone else is what other people thought. Some family just go along with it all not understanding their own natures. I saw something in you, and I want you to understand enough to bring in what you really are."

"Aren't I a guy ?"

"Walk on this incline a lilliputian while. Then you tell me what you are."

"But how long ?"

"Give it this semester - no more. Besides net night you seemed to enjoy being a woman."

"And everything that goes with it ?"

"Baby, you have two English. You need to understand them both to really realise who you are."

Traci leaned forward and kissed me. I couldn't help but kiss her dorsum. I wasn't sure who I was, but I wasn't sure I liked the process of figuring it out either. On the early handwriting, I liked being with Traci and liked what we'd done together, even if it seemed eldritch. I reached for her boobs and touched them and Traci kissed me even more passionately.

We spent quite a while kissing and touching before I fucked her in the ass, and she fucked me also. Maybe it wasn't my genial image of the everlasting kinship - sexual or otherwise. It seemed to be giving me joy and not harming me.

We showered and dressed. Traci gave me some sporty panty, but I wore the same skirt, blouse and bra as finale night. Traci did my tomentum and makeup, but spent clip telling and showing me how it was done, and telling me that soon I'd be able-bodied to do my own. I kind of wish having her do my whisker and war paint, but realized I couldn't expect her to do that all the time.

Once we were both dressed, we started back to the common area.

"babe, we need to get you some more clothes. One outfit just won't do. Then we can blame up your personal belongings from your dormitory room - except for your ratty clothes."

"So I won't need boy clothes for a while ?"

"No, babe. Not for a while."

When we got to the green area Bob was there and Traci went up to him.

"We need to get Joy some more clothes."

"And I suppose you want me to pay for it ?"

"Yes. I do."

"And what do I get out of it ?"

"You got a first episode close night, as I recall."

"I got a bump job. I didn't get to fuck her ass."

"poor baby."

"How about I get that now, if you want money for clothes ?"

"We're going out to try on clothes. She isn't going to do that with your cum dripping out of her ass."

"Why should I cough up any money then ?"

"Cause you're going to want her tonight or some other nighttime. William Tell you what though - you can have a choice, either you get her ass tonight, or she can suck you off again now - but not both."

"Fine - I'll take now."

"Joy, delight give thanks Bob for financing our clothes shopping - in a way he finds meaningful."

I walked over to Bob and got down on my knees. I looked up at him and he had a smirk on his grimace, but I knew I needed to do this for Traci, and for me. I unzipped his pants and pulled out his prick, which was already starting to get hard. I took the head in between my lips like it was a lollypop, pulling it out again. Bob moaned a bit and I began to claim him deeper and cryptic into my mouth.

I realized I was getting him recondite than I'd managed to get either him or Traci last night. I guess I was starting to overcome my gag reflex. I took him as cryptic as I could, slowly in and out, stroking with my hand as he left my mouth. Bob's knees started to wobble a small and I realized he was really getting into it. He was near a mesa and pulled me with him as he edged back to lean against the table.

As Bob continued to moan, and I continued to suck him off, I realized we'd collected a humble interview of some of the other guys in the situation. I got a little nervous. I was okay sucking Bob off now but didn't want to take on the whole lot. I sure as Inferno wasn't ready for that. Bob pulled my head word tight to him as he came deep in my throat. When he let go, I caught my breathing time and swallowed his cum.

One of the early guys started to total toward me as I finished with Bob. Traci put out a handwriting and stopped him. He gave her a nasty look.

"boy, we're not having a gangbang - not now and not this night. Everyone will eventually get their turn, but not all at once."

The guy looked disgusted and walked away as I stood back up. Bob looked at me, nodded and handed some cash to Traci.

"She's getting better, but she's got a agency to go still."

"Give her a minuscule fourth dimension. She's still new at this."

"Bring me back the receipts."

"Of course, Bob."

Traci put the Johnny Cash in her pocketbook, kissed me, took my arm and we walked out, arm in arm.

"We'll motivation to get you respective More brace of panties and bras. Let's stick with bird and blouses for now for outer wear. No slacks. frock later, but you can mix and match skirts and blouses without looking like you're always wearing the same few outfits."

I had a lot of fun shopping with Traci and started getting into the whole lady friend thing - at least until we had a mates of bozo starting hitting on us and getting really pushy. They didn't seem to want to take ‘ no'for an solution, and started to get really pissy. About that prison term, Curt, from last night walked up. He put one arm around me and another one around Traci, then looked at each of us before glaring at the men.

"Are these mass bothering you, my love ?"

I looked at Curt and nodded, with tears starting to fill my eyes.

"The ladies have former commitments. relocation on - now."

The two men looked Curt over. He stood about 6'3"and about 220 pounds - all muscularity. The other two were both 3 or 4 inches myopic and 20 to 30 Syrian pound lighter, and a lot less fit looking. They sized Curt up for a few second gear, then backed up.

"We can do a lot good than these two. We were trying to be variety to them."

"Take your ‘ kindness'elsewhere. Go nurse yourselves some other way."

Both men looked us over before turning and walking away. I breathed a sigh of moderation and my knees were wonky as I turned to Curt and gave him a big passionate buss. He kissed me back and we spent a bit or so petting before we broke it off.

"Thank you so much."

"It was my joy. I'll see you both tonight ?"

"Absolutely. And maybe I can thank you better then."

"I'm looking forward to it."

Curt escorted us to our car, then gave me another kiss and patted me on the ass, before smiling and walking away. Traci leaned over to me in the car and kissed me on the impertinence before speaking.

"I think that boy's taken a liking to you."

"He's… very sweet."

"So now picayune overleap ‘ I'm-not-sure-I-want-to-do-this'is starting to cause some mixed feelings."

"I'm not in passion with him. I don't want a grave relationship with a man, but he's nice."

"And here I was starting to get distressed I'd miss you to a guy already."

We were stopped at a luminosity, as I leaned over and gave Traci a long kiss. The light changed while I was kissing her and the car behind us hit their horn. We broke the kiss and Traci drove away from the sparkle, grinning.

"You aren't getting rid of me that easily."

"Baby, I didn't want to. I'll portion you, but I want to be your number one."

Traci took me to a beauty parlour, where they trimmed my fuzz and cleaned up what Traci had done last night. By the meter they were done, my hair looked beautiful and made me find more feminine. Then she took me for a manicure and pedicure where I got finger and toe nails painted. Traci chose a more subdued color for my nails.

She said I needed makeup of my own, in my colors and took me to get some. The womanhood there helped me select coloring that would be more flattering for me and even gave me some lessons on how to apply my makeup. I knew I'd still involve guidance from Traci for a while, but felt like I knew a lot more than about what I was doing.

We stopped at my old dorm room and picked up all my stuff. We dropped my boy apparel in a donation box and took the rest back to our new lieu. I went online and switched my manse and was pleased to rule that my encyclopedism which covered room and board covered rent at the place where Traci and I were.

"The guys are mostly volition to apply you a room for the chance to fuck you. You can get near of that money from them to cover clothes, cosmetics, and such. That's component of the reason Bob coughed up cash today. He figured he'd get it back anyhow."

"It would be nice to get a little disbursal money for a change."

Traci and I talked quite a bit, and the more we did, the to a greater extent I found myself starting to love her. I also began to think about what would happen if I went back home as Joy instead of Joey. I couldn't see anything good coming from that. I guessed I clearly wouldn't be going home for a while. Then again, none of them really wanted to see me anyhow, so no loss.

That evening, as some folks gathered in the coarse room, Traci laid out the priming coat dominion.

"You boys know that I won't do gangbangs. fountainhead neither will Joy, so you'll have to figure out among you who gets us on any given nighttime. We'll each take three guy cable a night. There's only eighteen guy in the group so one of you will get one of us every third night. Maybe more often, if someone skips their turn.

"Shit, that hardly seems fair."

"You don't think it's fair to know that you can have it off someone two or three clock time a workweek ?"

"Yeah, but -"

"You want more, get a girlfriend who'll put out more often. A twain guys here have that."

"We get that, though."

"You get to come once - mouth or ass."

At that point, I spoke up."I'll only take two in the ass on any given night. The third gets a blow job."

Most of the Guy seemed good with that. Then again, a lot of them liked blow jobs anyhow.

"One more thing - today a couple guy cable started harassing us, and we were saved by Curt. So he deserves to get Joy first tonight - whichever way he wants."

A couple guys were grumbling about the fact that Curt had just fucked me last nighttime. Traci hushed them up quickly though.

"That's flop male child. If you see someone harassing us, it can be worth your while to make sure we're okay."

Curt smiled, walked over to be and kissed me passionately for a minute, running his hired hand over my body.

"So Curt, what is your pleasure ?"

"Your ass again."

I giggled and squirmed as he let go of me. I pulled down my panties, pulled up my chick, and wiggled my ass at him as I got down on my deal and genu. I could hardly conceive that I was so eager to give my ass to a guy, but here I was, doing exactly that.

Someone handed Curt some lubricator and he lubed up his peter and my bunghole, as I continued to giggle and squirm. He eased the foreland of his pecker into my ass, then reached forward, under my blouse, to rub my imposter dummy. He eased his cock all the way in and as he ran his hands over my chest of drawers, he leaned over and whispered to me.

"Too bad you don't have boobs, like Traci. That would make it so a great deal better."

"For you, I just might."

I was so caught up in the passion of it all, I never even thought much about it, though later I wondered if I should own said that.

"I'd love that, doll."

It felt howling, as Curt filled my ass with his beautiful cock. It felt right, as right hand as anything had felt in my sprightliness. I was still tight enough that it hurt a picayune bit, but it was the capital pain I'd ever felt. Curt eased his scratch in and out of my ass, gradually picking up speed and I not only felt filled up by him, but I felt fulfilled as a woman and a sexual being. The prick hanging between my legs didn't matter to Curt, and it didn't matter much to me either.

Curt was panting and I was moaning as he picked up speed before he grabbed my hip joint and drove his shaft oceanic abyss into me, and I could feel him sate me up with his cum. It felt right - to a greater extent right than anything else, except making passion to Traci. I felt Carl's goad pounding in my ass as he spurted the go of his cum in me.

I looked over to see Traci was sucking off a guy, who pulled out of her mouth to cum on her font. She opened her lip wide to catch as a lot as she could but he was intent on getting it over as much of her human face as he could. Traci had taken off her blouse and bra, and the guy put the utmost few squirts of cum on her boobs. Someone handed her a cloth and she wiped herself off.

Curt pulled out of me and gave me a nimble kiss before pulling his pants back up. Another guy came over to me and he clearly wanted me to suck his cock, so I did. He had already unzipped and pulled his prick out. It was longer and thinker than the few I'd dealt with so far, but not so much as to be a problem. I couldn't get him all the way in, but between what I could do and stroking it, he seemed satisfied. Unlike Traci's guy, he came in my mouth, and I swallowed it.

I could see Bob over fucking Traci's ass, which surprised me. He had been pretty pushy about fucking me earlier in the day. He seemed to be fucking her hard, so in a way, I was glad it wasn't me, but felt sorry for Traci. Bob pulled out and frivol away his cum all over Traci's ass, back, and skirt. I guess it was her day for that sort of thing. Traci and I each took another guy in the ass, before gathering our clothes and going back to our room.

We finished undressing each other and had a carnal exhibitor together. We sweetly soaped and rinsed each early, stopping to kiss and fondle. We dried each former off and giggled as we crawled into bed together. We teased for a while before fucking each former. I love having Traci fuck my ass, and love fucking her as well. I spent a lot of time playing with her dumbbell, which I love.

"I really love playing with your boobs."

"And I love having you play with them, infant. You're sweet and tender when you touch them. You don't just grab, Yankee-Doodle and pinch the way some hombre do. You're dainty to them, and to me."

"How… did you get…"

"breast ? I guess I could sustain gotten implants, but I started hormone treatment. That gave me titty and did other things too."

"What form of other affair ?"

"I have less organic structure hair, nicer hair on my head, and it made my skin softer and even changed the shape of my body - making my pelvis self-aggrandizing and my waistline smaller. It makes me look more like the fair sex I am."

"Curt was saying he wished I had boobs."

"How do you sense about that ? If you do that, it should be because that's what you want - not to please Curt or to please me."

"Would you like me to get boobs ?"

"If you had boobs, I'd love to play with them and make you find the way I do when you play with mine - but only if you really want to possess them."

"What if I started hormone handling, then decided I didn't like it ?"

"Then you could stop it. A lot of the modification will overrule, but you might need pocket-size surgical operation to reduce your breasts. Think about it for a while before you decide. This whole fille affair is still new to you. Don't jump in too deep before you're ready."

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The succeeding day I had classes. Traci helped me dress in a nice annulus and blouse with some open up flats to render off my adorable toenails. None of my instructors were people who I'd had division with before, not that anyone would likely have remembered nerdy little me. When they called roll, and called me Joey, I had a store response.

"It's spelled Joey, but pronounced Joy."

No one gave me a firmly time about it - not the teachers and not the other students. I'd been in classes with a couple of the students before, but they didn't realize me or commemorate my name from when I was a boy. It sounds weird to say that, but I was starting to think of myself as a girlfriend now - not a boy. I even had a few Guy hit up on me, but I told them I had a boyfriend - big and brawny and green-eyed, and nigh of them dropped it.

Traci and I had a category together and ate lunch together, and were even joined by Curt. I knew a couple guy rope who had been interested in me were in the cafeteria, so I got up and gave Curt a long passionate kiss. He seemed pleased, and returned my kiss. After he went to class, Traci and I studied together for a while before our next stratum. I didn't want her to be jealous of Curt.

"I kissed Curt that way because I wanted to warn some former guys from chasing me."

"I think there was more than than that to it."

"You know I like Curt, but you're still my routine one, Traci."

She leaned over and gave me a big kiss.

"And don't forget that, baby."

Life settled down to going to class, where everyone accepted me as Joy, studying, making love to Traci, and letting a few guy rope fuck me or get boast task every night. A few of the bozo were disdainful, but it never stopped them from fucking me or having me absorb them off. I started hormone discourse a little later and now have my own b-cup boobs. By the end of the semester, there was no doubt I was Joy, not Joey.

My life has changed. I don't know if Traci and I will delay together. Curt told me that if I had a pussy that he'd marry me. I don't know if I'm ready for that though. Traci has no desire for operating room and has not encouraged me to debate it.

"Babydoll, the operating theater is NOT two-sided. You don't want to do that unless you are 110 % certain you want it. I'm happy with you the way you are, and am happy with the way I am. I don't want to have a pussy and don't need for you to have one."

We spend every Night making love in our little room. I wouldn't have it any other way .