The Shift Of Kerry
Lesbian, TranssexualIt should take in been a dear week. family were over and I'd taken all my test and even felt like I did well on most of them. I was depressed though. I had a week before family started again, but didn't want to go abode, even though it wasn't far. I really didn't think my family wanted to see me anyhow. My name is Kerry and I'm 18 geezerhood old and a college freshman.
I lived in a dormitory, a coed dorm, actually and I seemed to get a lot of grief from the other guys in the dorm. I was smaller than most of them, only about 5'6"and about 130 pounds and pretty slender, very little muscleman. I was never particularly macho, and some of the guys asked why a girl, meaning me, was sharing a room with a guy, my roommate. They openly wondered if I was gay.
I tried to laugh it off. I might not be what they thought of as a guy, but I was male, just not very masculine. I envied the charwoman, and enjoyed disbursal time with them when they'd let me. Frankly, I often wished I was a woman. I'd always known I felt more kinship for women than men, but never understood it until several kinfolk came out as transgender.
I knew there was no way I could do that. My syndicate already was pretty disdainful of me, with a brace of relatives calling me a poofta, when they thought I couldn't hear, or when they just didn't care if I heard. When news reputation came on about transgender people, my dad said that any man who dressed as a adult female was a sick shit who should be shot as an object lesson to others.
Before I came to college, when I was living at home, I got curious. I have a twin sister, Gene Kelly, about my same size, and when no one was at home, I went into the cheating clothes and found a skirt, top, panties, and bra of hers and took them to try them on. I felt perfectly comfy and quite natural in her clothes, but knew I could never get caught wearing them.
I did that several multiplication when I knew no one would be around, and really enjoyed fertilisation in my babe's apparel. My dad is 6'2"and 220 pounds of muscle. If he ever knew I wore my sister's clothes, he would stupefy the shit out of me, and no one in the kinfolk would try to stop him. After one clip when I dressed up, I saw my sister looking at me strangely for a few Clarence Day after that. I decided I'd better stop.
I didn't have anything even remotely feminine at school. My roommate was a jock and a tug, and he brought his jerky protagonist to the room with him regularly. I know they went through my stuff, and they often made sneering slight comments. One day, one had found a My Little jigger top and a couplet of pink scanty in the laundry room, and said he'd found some of my laundry.
Everyone laughed heartedly - except me of course. I told them those item weren't mine and that he should take them back where he found them. He said he figured he found their proper habitation. I grabbed them from him and walked to the washing room to drop them off, as all the hombre in my dormitory room roared.
When I got to the wash room, there was a puzzled looking woman there, looking around. I walked in with the point, and she saw me, looked startled and asked me what I was doing with them. I told her about the jerked meat and what he'd said and done. She shook her promontory, took the detail from me and thanked me for bringing them back. She kissed me on the cheek.
I was starting to find pretty beneficial, when she said I'd look as good in them as she did. I turned very red and felt tears starting to imprint in my eyes, as I turned and ran from the laundry room. I went to the library and hid out there, until it closed. I finally went back to my dorm way to get some sopor. My roommate was in his bed already and seemed to be asleep.
I pulled down the covers on my bed, and found another twosome of panties between the sheets. I took them and angrily threw them in the trumpery can. I really wished I could have kept and worn them, but given what total jerk everyone had been, I could never do that. I stayed away from my dorm room as practically as I could after that.
There was one guy who I was champion with, who didn't rag on me all the time. We hung out together every now and then. As social class ended, I ran into him and he said he was staying on campus over the break, because they were letting him do some biochemical inquiry with some form of new compound. He was kind of close-mouthed about it, so I didn't push.
"Kerry, you told me what your jerk roommate did with those pink panties."
"Yeah, that really stunk, Carl."
"Did you ever have a desire to wear them ?"
"Why do you ask ?"
"Just this feeling I got."
"diddly, Carl, you're not going to start on me now too, are you ?"
"Kerry, there's nothing ill-timed with wanting to be a woman or to dress as a woman."
"common people don't like cross dressers or transgender people."
"What if I could impart you the chance to be a woman ?"
"I've looked at that. It takes years of support as a woman and being on hormones before they'd do operating theater and it isn't reversible."
"There might be another way - maybe even reversible."
"How ?"
"The research I'm involved in."
"You could change state me into a woman ?"
"I'm not supposed to do anything like that, but you seem so dysphoric as you are."
"What is involved ?"
"There is a drug."
"You aren't shitting me or running some sort of prank on me, are you ?"
"I swear. Just come to the lab with me."
We went to the lab he worked in, but I was still very leery of the whole thing. We went in a way, which had a camera set up. I wondered about that, but he said it was essential to record what happened.
"You've tried this on people ?"
"No. Just on trial animals, but including chimps."
"And this will form me into a woman ? How ?"
"We still are trying to square up that, along with how completely it does it and whether it is permanent or will annul after the drug passes out of your system."
"So what do I ask to do ?"
"proceeds off all your clothes."
"Do I have to ?"
"We need to document the effects of the drug."
I felt weird, but took off my jeans and tee shirt and shoes. I stood there in my jockey shorts.
"payoff off everything. Those too."
I reluctantly took them off and he had me lie down on something like a medical examination table. He had a syringe with a funny looking liquid in it.
"Is that tinker's damn secure ?"
"I swear it is."
He injected it into my arm. It took a minute, but I began to feel hot and cold run through my torso, and described it to him, since he'd asked me to. It felt like my inside were churning, then my seawall felt funny, and I looked down to see my dick and Lucille Ball withdraw into my eubstance. As they did, they left a maw which quickly formed itself into a vagina.
Then my pectus felt funny story, my teat seemed to get sensitive, the pap changed coloring material and got larger as I even began to acquire boobs. Other things felt funny, and I looked into a mirror to see my face changing slightly and what I had of an XTC's orchard apple tree disappeared. My hip joint felt like they were spreading and my waist narrowed as well.
It was weird. I'd love dressing as a woman, and variety of wished I could be a woman, and now that it was actually happening, I felt restless about it, particularly since I was lying there naked in front of Carl. He seemed to be feverishly making note of hand and looking at my physical structure. As he looked at my boobs and pussy, he smiled and licked his lip. It took about fifteen minutes before things seemed to settle down and my consistency stopped changing.
"Kerry, we need to do some trial run to see how thorough the change was and whether everything plant normally."
"What does that entail ?"
"Just relax, and retrieve this is just for medical science."
"Relax ? Science ?
"Think about it. Think about all the transgender people in the worldly concern and what a difference this could make to their lives. But we need to check it out completely."
"Okay. I guess."
With that he came up to me and gingerly touched one of my nipples. It was almost like an electric shock going through me. I gasped and even moaned a bit as he gently touched the mamilla all over, before then touching that breast. I looked and could see my nipples getting very concentrated and could not conceive how my body was reacting to this.
He began using both hands and really working my knocker over secure. Never even having had boobs before, I was amazed at how it all felt, and could tell it was affecting other parts of me as well. I began moving my hips around almost involuntarily. My body was reacting on its own. I could feel some liquid running down from my pussy to my ass. I felt like I was about to burst, when he moved down to my pussy.
"I need to check out your former new parts."
He took his fingerbreadth down the lips of my twat, even spreading it slightly. Going up and down and coming to the top and tweaking what I learned was my clitoris. I couldn't help but groan and even pump my hips back and Forth. I'd never fucked a girl, so I had little idea what a woman's body was like or how it would react. Apparently Carl did and he kept playing with my pussy as I got hotter and hotter.
"The heart endings all seem to be working properly. Now I need to contain it for depth."
With that, Carl got up on the table over me and his knickers were down. Before I even realized what was happening, he was putting his turncock in my pussy. He got a piffling ways in, then stopped, then it hurt some as he put it deep inside me. I just lay there shocked that Carl had stuck his dick in me. He started moving his pelvic girdle back and Forth and I could feel his cock going nearly out, then deeply back in me.
"This isn't science. We shouldn't be doing this."
"I had to ascertain it and this was the only way I had available."
"But now you know. You should take it out."
"Kerry, baby, you just experience so doomed good."
"I don't think I want to do this."
"Doesn't it finger good to you, baby ?"
"It does feel good. It feels grand, but I'm not sure I'm ready for this."
His hands came up and began massaging my knocker again, and almost against my will, I began fucking him back. I was moving my rose hip in sync with him, and moaning as he plumbed profoundness that I'd never had before. The oestrus and pleasure were building through my body and I couldn't even tell him to stop. Then I could feel my pussy grab his tool even blind drunk, which made him groan, and I had the most wonderful flavor just sweep over my body.
It started in my slit and banquet in all directions, up through my stomach sinew which had their own spasms, up to my booby which felt like electricity was running through them and shooting out of them, to my head, where I began kissing Carl, as I held him tight, and down all the way to my toes which curled up in delight.
As all this was washing over me, Carl stopped and I felt his cock twitching and felt a flush as he came deep in my pussy. In one sentiency, I was unhappy that he fucked me, and really unhappy that he came inside me, but the notion that had swept over me were such that all I could do was lie there, hold him and let the delight train me to another world.
He lay there with his stopcock deep inside me, until my pussy had sucked every last drop of cum from his clod. He kissed me and slowly got off me, giving my boobs a few parting CVA as he did. As he got off, he pulled his pants back up, tucked away his shaft and zipped back up. I couldn't do much early than lie there and try to catch my breath.
"You shouldn't have done that."
"I couldn't help it. You were there and defenseless, and so very sexy and pretty, then your body responded so very much to my touch that I just had to."
"If I'm a existent woman now, doesn't that mean I could get significant ?"
"I don't know where in the cycle you are. I'd expect you to be at the very start of the cps, not at summit fertility, but we've never done this to a human being before. We don't know."
"Then I could get significant ?"
"design B - I'll give you the money for it, then check with campus wellness services to get some regular nativity control."
"We aren't doing this again - certainly not before I know I have working birth control condition, and maybe not even then."
"You wanted to be a woman. Now you know what it really means to be a woman. Besides, it looked like you enjoyed it just as a lot as I did - maybe more."
"I never felt anything like that before, but I wasn't ready to go there."
"Now I guess you need those pink panties."
"You said it was also potential to change back."
"We have another drug for that, but we need to see the effects on your consistence for a few weeks before we even consider that."
"How many weeks ?"
"At to the lowest degree until you have your first period."
"Assuming I'm not pregnant."
"claim the architectural plan B, you should be fine."
As I got up, I realized I was still about the Lapp stature and exercising weight, though my body chassis had changed somewhat. My pelvic girdle were blanket and rounder. My waist was a little narrower. My boldness had been softened, and my hair had even grown out somewhat retentive and thicker. I looked 100 % adult female, and kind of sexy, to boot, with c-cup boobs and a cute aspect and ass.
Carl's cum was leaking out of me and starting to run down my leg, so he got some tissues and I cleaned up as outflank I could and put on my wearing apparel, but didn't fit quite the like now. I had no bra, so my boobs really were apparent under my tee shirt. My jeans now fit my ass more snugly, but when I looked in the mirror, I loved what I saw.
Did I want to detain a fair sex ? I might, but I needed some clock time to experience it before I made a decisiveness. I guessed several weeks until I had a menses would lick out pretty well for that. Until then, I needed some bras and panty. While I was at it, I might not mind getting a nice skirt or dress too. I went to the campus wellness kernel, got some architectural plan B, took the first of all tablet and made an appointment for giving birth control.
Everything seemed to be going fine, until the nurse looked at my phonograph recording and got a very funny manifestation. She quickly passed me to a doc, who talked to me while the nurse was present.
"Kerry, we're sort of puzzled. Your student records show that you are male."
Shit. How was I going to get out of this ? I couldn't exactly tell them I'd had what amounted to a sex change that afternoon. If they even believed me, it would cause the sort of ado that neither Carl nor I needed.
"Do I look like a man or a cleaning lady ?"
"You look like a woman - at least clothed."
"I'll be happy to let you match me unclothed."
I stood up, unzipped my jeans and pulled down denim and underclothes before they could even react. Once I'd bared my kitty-cat, I pulled up my shirt to show up my boobs, as well. They gaped and looked at each other, then the doctor spoke.
"You certainly are a cleaning woman, but are you Kerry ?"
My educatee ID showed me as I'd been at the starting of the shoal year, with slightly shorter hair, among other thing. Luckily it was not a full body photo.
"I've let my hair grow out some since my picture was taken, and puberty really hit me in the past tense few calendar month, changing me in unexpected ways."
"So it would seem. wellspring, Kerry, we'll see you back here for a gynaecological examination and probably some birth control."
"Thank you, doctor."
I pulled my shirt back down and my gasp back up.
"You might want to moot wearing char's denim and panty rather than men's denim and jockey shorts."
"The crowd I run with kind of likes this style, but I'll dress more feminine for my future appointment."
I felt like I'd dodged a hummer with that one. Now I needed to get some girl apparel especially some bras. It felt weird as blaze going into the lingerie section to pick out some vesture. I wasn't even sure what sizes I needed in adult female's clothes. Luckily Susan, a precious female clerk came to avail me. She was well-disposed and helped me piece out some courteous looking things that fit. She seemed variety of flirty, and I found myself flirting back.
"Maybe we could encounter for coffee berry some time."
wellspring Kerry, I'm not surely my fellow would approve, but come back by tomorrow and we'll see."
"It's a date."
"Not really a date, but let's talk tomorrow."
As I left, I swear, I was walking on air. As a guy, Susan would never have even given me the time of day. Now as a cleaning lady, she might just go out for coffee berry with me. I bought some tops that fit a little better and even some girl jeans. The early clerks were pleasant and helpful, just not as much fun as Susan had been.
Just to make things acquit, while I might find being a charwoman attractive, I am also sexually attracted to women. I guess I am also somewhat bisexual, since men are somewhat concern and in spite of it all, I did enjoy the sex with Carl. I might not want to take in it a habitue thing, but it opened my mind and mess up my mind.
I went back to my student residence way and opened the door, only to find that microphone, my roommate was still there and hadn't left for household yet. I thought he was going to be gone already and wasn't really quick for him to see me as a woman. He turned around and looked at me and I immediately became worried.
"mike, what are you doing here ?"
"Who are you, and what are you doing in my room ?"
"I think I must have gotten the haywire room."
It wasn't the untimely elbow room, of trend, I just couldn't think of anything else to say. I found myself backing toward the room access and trying to think of where I could stay tonight. Nothing was coming to bear in mind. Too bad neither Susan nor any of the former cleaning woman at the computer storage had more pursuit, not that I'd have expected to be invited to stay the night with anyone just out of the blue.
"But you unlocked the threshold to the room with a key, and still have the key in your deal. Where did you get the key to this room ?"
"Sorry, this was all just a mistake. I'm sorry I disturbed you. I'll just leave."
I had no answers and I did not want to hang around, because I figured nothing good would get of it. I backed up and was almost at the door, when Mike spoke again.
"Stop. I recognize that shirt. That's Kerry's shirt. Where did you get Kerry's shirt ? Probably the Saami home you got Kerry's key."
"He let me get into his shirt and I was supposed to come across him back here and drop the night with him. He said his roomy was gone."
"When you came in, you addressed me as ‘ Mike ’. How did you know my name ?"
"Kerry said his roommate was microphone, so I figured that had to be you."
"You're a very pretty minuscule liar, aren't you ?"
Mike walked over toward me as I tried to butt on closer to the door. Before I could get out, mike grabbed my arm firmly. He didn't hurt me, but I couldn't get away either. He began pulling me deep into the room. I twisted and tried to get out of his grip, but to no avail.
"If Kerry's not here, I need to go."
"There's no way in hell that little faggot persuaded a cute little thing like you to come spent the night with him."
"It wasn't going to be sexual. He said with his roomie gone there was a supernumerary bed and I could crash here tonight."
"Then why didn't he play you here himself."
"He was going to - get a pizza for us and convey it back."
"You really are a dulcet short liar. Sit down."
Mike had gotten me back to his bed, and now wanted me to sit down with him. He still had wait of my arm and I couldn't get away. I was really care about just what he might have in mind.
"Why do you say I'm a prevaricator ?"
"Because of the way you stutter when you lie. Now who are you and why did you derive here, and why are you wearing Kerry's dress ?"
"I lost my clothes and needed something to wear while I went to buy Thomas More clothes."
microphone kept keep of me as he reached behind me and pulled my wallet out of the scoop of my jeans.
"Give that back to me."
mike looked through the wallet while holding tightly to me.
"Give you back Kerry's pocketbook ? So what clever lie do you give for that ?"
Mike looked at my ID, then looked at my face, then reached up and grabbed my facial expression, which I was trying to turn away from him, and turned it back.
"I'll be damned. You have Kerry's face, though a little different. You're his height and about his weight, but how the piece of tail do you face and vocalise like a girl ?"
"Please let me go."
"Nice boob. Are those things real ?"
microphone pulled up my shirt and pushed me back on the bed. microphone swung a leg over me, pinning me on the bed as he took both hired hand and began playing with my boobs.
"Please stop."
"Tell me the truth, and maybe I'll stop."
"I am Kerry."
"I've seen Kerry without a shirt, just a day or so ago. Kerry didn't have boobs like these."
microphone continued to play with my dope, a little uncut than Carl, but my nipples still stood up, and I could feel myself getting wet between the legs.
"It was a weird experimental drug, and it did this to me."
"That's hard to believe, but if it's admittedly, what else did it do to you ?"
mike unzipped my blue jean and before I could respond, he had my jean and underclothing completely off me. The way he held me down, I couldn't even get a paw down to try to cross my pussy.
"Well, well, well. I'm not sure who you really are, but I think I've just hit the jackpot. And you're already wet and ready for me."
mike had one hand down between my branch running his finger's breadth over my pussy. He seemed to know Thomas More about what he was doing than Carl did and I got wetter every second he touched me. I'd just gotten fucked by Carl a couple hours ago, and now it looked like I was about to be fucked by Mike.
"Please let me go. You said if I told you the true statement, you'd stop."
"You spent quite a piece lying to me and I still can't be sure you're telling the truth even now."
"I'm telling the the true, I swear."
"Well then, I guess I lied to you too. There's no way I'm lease you go tonight. Besides, if you are Kerry, where else do you have to go ?"
microphone swung me up so I was completely on his bed and pulled my jeans and underwear off over my place, then pulled off my shoes and shirt, while continuing to plays with my breast and my pussy. I swear, it felt like he must induce had four or five hands. There were hands removing my clothes and hands playing with my physical structure, and I was getting turned on again, and again almost against my will.
Mike pulled his shirt off and slid down and began sucking on my pinhead. Even as he bit me and it hurt, it still felt great. As he nibbled on my boobs, he stuck a digit in my kitty and began to finger fuck me. I didn't want to be turned on by this, and yet I was being turned on by it, and enjoying it just as often as when Carl fucked me, maybe more since I knew a little more about it.
mike had me writhing on his bed as he played my dead body like some kind of pawn. He plucked my drawing string and all I could do was groan and squirm under him. I could find the heat rising through my body again, as I felt microphone put the head of his prick up against my pussy brim. I couldn't help myself and lifted my hips off the bed to get the headland of his dick just inside me.
"Well, Kerry, or whoever you are. You're about to get a tasting of Mike."
Mike eased down and got his prick deep inside me. Mike was self-aggrandizing around and longer than Carl had been, and it hurt a small as he plunged into me, but it was a terrific hurt. I could finger him reaching spots that Cark never touched as Mike slowly fucked me. I couldn't avail but fuck him back as Mike brought me to a crashing climax. As I lay there with waves of pleasure crashing over my physical structure, I felt microphone cum trench inside me.
mike was panting as he rolled off me, then resumed stroking my body.
"Damn, piffling girlfriend, that was nice."
All I could do was lie there, and he kept stroking my boobs and kitty and continued to turn me on. I think I had a minor mini orgasm just from his stroking.
"So are you really Kerry ?"
"I am."
"I wish you'd done this Oklahoman. I'd love to ingest been able to spent the all term fucking you."
"They wouldn't have let us share a dormitory room with me as a woman."
"But they don't know, do they ?"
"A physician and nanny at the clinic do, and I have to go back to get birth control."
"Maybe we can relish a couple days until they catch on."
"I thought you were going domicile for break."
"aught as good as you waiting for me at home. Why should I go ?"
"Don't you care that twelve hours ago, I was a guy with a tool ?"
"You aren't that now, are you ?"
"They don't know when the drug will fag off, and when it does, I may turn back back to being a guy."
"I only like fucking pussies. When you don't have one, I won't fuck you."
Mike had gotten hard again and he pulled me over on top of his and impaled me on his cock. I moaned as it slid back inside me. Mike had one hand on the small of my back as his early hand played more with my boobs.
"Baby, this one is your drive. Fuck me good."
My consistency no longer responded to my conscious mind. I kept thinking I should just mount off him, as my hip moved back and Forth taking him deep inside me each fortuity. He pulled me down and began kissing me. I didn't really want to kiss him, but couldn't assistant but respond and snog him back. microphone pulled my pelvic arch tightly to him as he came in me a second time.
He caressed my vertebral column, my ass, and my tit as I lay panting on top of him. Finally, he rolled me off him. The dorm bed was small, but he pulled me close and spooned me in the bed, with his hand on my boob, holding me tight. We fell asleep with him holding onto my boob, lying together in bed.
I woke up the next morning with Mike's finger moving in and out of my pussy. I woke up wet and turned on, even if Mike was not my choice for a fan. He masturbated me for a little while then lifted me and turned me so I was on hands and genu on the bed. He got behind me then had one hired hand playing with my boobs as he used his other hand to steer his prick into my juicy cunt.
His fat peter stretched me out even more from behind than it did frontally. He began pumping me as his men were all over my dumbbell. He really seemed to lastly a lot longer fucking me doggie style than he had last night. He still played with my boobs with one hand as he grabbed my hair's-breadth with the other and held me by the hair as he roughly fucked me.
As I was there on the bed, with microphone pumping his big putz in me, I realized that this clock time yesterday, I had been a guy and a Virgo the Virgin. Now I was a woman and was in the process of being fucked for the quarter time by two different guy cable. Mike held me besotted as he came in my cunt once again. Once he'd emptied his nuts into me, he let me go and I collapsed onto the bed.
mike got up and began getting dressed. I lay there not sure if I wanted to miss or to have him fuck me again. He kissed me, then started for the door.
"child, I have to fit some friends, but we're going to do this again later. Count on it. I want to get used to fucking you."
Mike left and as I recovered, I got up and slipped on a robe to go down to shower down. I grabbed a towel and as I walked down, I almost went in the boy's can. blaze, I'd been used to going in there every day for months. I'd never set human foot in the women's bathroom. I was a niggling leery as I entered and went to look at a shower.
There was a curtain and I drew it before taking off my robe and starting to wash out off the funk of four screwing from my consistency. I marveled as I washed myself. I'd been fucked several times now, but had not been able to research my own body. I stroked myself and started getting into it just a little too much. There were former women in the bathroom and I really didn't want to pleasure myself with an audience.
I shaved my underarms, branch, and scrub in the cascade, then finished my shower, dried off and put my robe back on. As I left, there were two early cleaning woman who seemed to hold me strange looks as I left. I recognized them both, but clearly, they didn't know me and that left them curious. I went back to my room and started looking at some of the clothes that I'd bought yesterday.
I was free now to dress as feminine as I wanted, and to do it in front of anyone. I selected a nice dame and top, with a lacy bra and pantie. As I dressed, I realized that I hadn't bought any skid appropriate for this outfit. I didn't want to hold out my old lawn tennis skid with the cute clothes, so I found an old duo of loafers than only looked semi-bad and slipped them on. It looked Wyrd and I knew I needed some open flats.
I struggled a bit getting the bra fastened. I looked carefully at it to see how it hooked before I ever put it on, then pulled the straps down so I could easily reach them as I fumbled to get it cabbage. I brushed my hair, which was almost dry. I hardly looked like a beauty queen, with strange brake shoe, slightly messy tomentum and no make-up, but I really felt like a woman.
As I left, there were two charwoman in the hall nearby, Lisa and Megan. They looked me over, before commenting.
"Well, a foreign girl coming out of mike and Kerry's way in the morning."
"I think we know how she spent her night."
"And look at those skid - what is that ?"
"wellspring, ma'am, that's called losing your skid and having to wear whatever you can come up with. Now if either of you could loan me a more suitable pair, I'd be most appreciative and riposte them later today."
The two cleaning lady looked at each other, then at me, then at each other again. Finally Lisa turned to me, and spoke in a very coquettish voice.
"What's in it for me ?"
"What would you care to be in it ?"
"What if I said a kiss, for crank ?"
I walked over to her, put my hands on her shoulders and gave her the best kiss I could negociate, and just continue kissing her, until she broke the kiss. I'd heard little hearsay about Lisa being matter to in woman, and since I liked cleaning woman and was now a woman, this seemed to be a wonderful solution. Lisa looked hard at me, then leaned slightly back in and I resumed kissing, until she stopped again.
"Let's see if I can find you some shoes, and take this out of the hallway."
Lisa took my hand and led me to her room, and we left Megan standing in the hallway, kind of surprise. Lisa's feet were close enough to my sizing to ascertain some flats that worked, and after that, we sat down on her bed.
"You spent the Nox in Mike's room ?"
"Kerry gave me the key to the way and told me mike would be gone. When he wasn't, I didn't even know where else to go."
Okay, so I lied to her. I wasn't about to tell her that I was Kerry, not at this phase.
"Shit. I can imagine what he did."
"And he did. take care, guys are all right, but I really prefer woman. I did what I had to do to get a comparatively safe blank space to sleep. I'd rather not receive to do it again though."
Lisa kissed me and stroked my face, then kissed me some more. I was in heaven, kissing her dorsum with exuberance. She stopped after respective minutes and looked seriously at me.
"How much experience do you have with fair sex ?"
"Not much, but I'm volition to discover, and I'd honey to have you for my teacher."
She laughed, then lay down on the bed, pulling me down on top of her. We kissed and she stroked my book binding and my ass. Before foresightful Lisa had pulled my wench up and her hand was wandering under my skirt, groping my ass though my step-in. Before long, she had her paw inside my panties, squeezing my ass, and even sneaking down between my ass and my pussy.
"Here I am on the bed doing this with you, and I don't even know your name."
"My gens is Kerry, same as the guy who contribution a place with Mike."
"What a unknown coincidence."
"That's how we met. Our last names were standardized and when they called out for him, we both answered. We talked and when I needed a place to clangour, he offered his room since he was leaving anyhow."
"Well, I'm glad he did. I just wish well I'd met you last-place night."
"So do I. I'd much rather have spent the night with you than with Mike."
"Maybe we can construct up for lost time. Take off that skirt and top."
My doll was already bunched up around my waistline, but I unzipped it, slipped it off and carefully put it across a chair nearby. Then I took off my top and put it the Same place. I kicked off the flats that Lisa had loaned me. In the interim, Lisa had removed her slacks and top, and we were now both clad in bra and pantie. Lisa had a cute twain of boyshorts, while I had my lacier panties.
Lisa took my work force and pulled me back to her. We lay back down on the bed and began kissing and stroking each early. It was very sensual, not as jolting or mad as either Mike or Carl. Lisa had her hand inside my scanty as she rubbed my ass, then began to ease my scanty down over my hip. I lifted my rose hip to clear it well-heeled for Lisa to rend my panties off.
She pulled them about as far down as she could then my panties slid down to around my ankles. I managed to give up them off as Lisa continued to fondle me. I pulled down on her panty and we got those off, then she reached behind me and unhooked my bra. I was gladiola she did, since I still was likely to clamber a bit with it. I fumbled, but managed to unfasten her bra as well.
We tossed aside our brassiere and lay there defenseless beside each former on the bed, kissing and caressing each other. I had thought that Carl and microphone had really made me feel good in touching my breast, but they had nothing on Lisa. She really knew how to take a crap a char feel good and did exactly that. She caressed them, kissed them, licked them, and sucked on them, not just the nipples but the rest of the pinhead too.
I was in heaven and had an orgasm just from what she did to my dummy.
"Okay, Kerry, it's your turn now."
"I don't know if I can do what you did."
"Follow instructions, and do what I tell you."
Lisa gave me detailed instructions, when to kiss her boobs and where, when to draw on them and what parts, when and what to lick, and when and how hard to sting. I didn't mind at all. After what she'd done for me, I wanted to delight her. I guess I did, she was moaning and panting when she was not giving me instruction, before she arched her back and grabbed my point and held it tight. I was almost smothered by dumbbell, which would bear been a terrific way to go.
Lisa turned loose of me, and I was able to catch my breath, and she pulled me up to kiss me again. We kissed for a while before she turned me on my backbone and kissed her way down to my pussy, starting with my lips, then my face, down my neck, across my breast to my breast, where she lingered briefly before kissing her way down my midsection.
She paused to lodge her lingua in my belly push button, which tickled, yet felt strangely good. She kissed her way down near my shaved pussy. I thought maybe she would plunge into it, but she teased it instead. I had my branch spread across-the-board and she kissed an in or so out of doors my slit, as I writhed and wished she'd get it directly. She kissed all the way down one side, then to the inside of that second joint, before switching to the early thigh and fondling back up that side.
Still staying a little clear of the pussycat itself, she kissed across the top, and I could feel her breath across my clitoris and my sopping cunt. She went back down, just at the edge of the pussy backtalk, brushing them slightly and teasing them terribly. When she got to the bottom, she gave a quick salt lick at the bottom of my twat, before starting back up the other side of meat.
When she got to the top, she stuck out her glossa and took it down the pussy lip on that side and again back up. I felt like I was about to crawl out of my skin, as she then began to buss my kitty-cat the Same way she'd kissed my mouth. I couldn't supporter but mash my pussy against her rima oris as she kissed it and slid her tongue between my kitty-cat lips.
My clit was sticking out there lust waiting for attention as she came and took it between her back talk. I thought the top of my head was going to descend off as she teased my clit, before alternating between teasing my pussy and teasing my clit. She shifted slightly to the English as she slid a finger's breadth into my puss and began to slowly move it in and out.
Lisa took her prison term. Unlike microphone or Carl in their roll in the hay, she was in no hurriedness. She slowly and sensually fingered me as I felt the heat running through my body yet again. As I got hotter and hotter, she picked up the pace with both her mouth and finger's breadth. I came with both of the two guy wire, but those orgasms were nothing like this one. I think I even passed out briefly from the pleasure.
I came to with Lisa kissing her way back up my body. As she got back to my face, I could try myself on her brim. We kissed for a spell before she gently moved me down and directed me to feed her pleasure as she'd given me. Since it was the low time I'd even rust out a woman, I don't know that it was as unspoilt as some of the other adult female she'd been with, but I followed her focal point as best I could.
Afterwards, we lay there kissing and stroking each former for the farseeing meter before lying back and just holding each other.
"Well Kerry, for someone who hasn't been with women very many times, that wasn't too bad."
"I did my best to come after what you were telling me."
"The best lover is one who knows what she's doing and can record my dead body linguistic process. The endorse best is someone who can and will follow directions."
"Lisa, you were wonderful. I hope I gave you even half what you gave me."
"Where were you going to spend the nighttime tonight ?"
"I had no plans. I know I know want to spend it with Mike."
"You could spend it here with me."
"That would be wonderful. I have a few clothes and things. Do you mind if I bring them over ?"
"Bring them. You know I was going nursing home for a few days, but I think I may just detain here if you're going to be around."
"I'd love that."
I went over to the other elbow room, once I was sure as shooting mike was not there, and got my girl apparel, along with all my electronics and such. I really didn't headache about my boy wearing apparel, and just left them there. Lisa and I went out shopping and I got a pair nice pair of flat tire and a few to a greater extent clothing point. Lisa thought maybe I should get some blackguard, but I told her I wasn't used to wearing bounder, and almost fell on my face when I tried walking around in them.
Lisa tended to dress a little more dyke, in mire, with slightly more boyish shirts and shoes, but did wear some makeup. Since I had no makeup, she took me over and the womanhood there helped me get some proficient coloration and made up my face, showing me what she was doing and explaining it as she went along. By the prison term she finished, I at least had a primer on doing my makeup.
We spent most of our time arm in arm, and few people paid attention to us. We grabbed a raciness to eat, then took my purchases back to Lisa's hall elbow room. microphone was in the hall about L feet away as we got back, and I gave Lisa a big kiss as we went in her room and closed the door. I could get word some muffled public lecture from the hall, but didn't care. Lisa took my facial expression in her handwriting as we sat, and looked closely at me.
"You are pretty and clearly a charwoman, but why do I imagine you're the same Kerry who shared a elbow room with mike for the last semester ?"
"That Kerry was definitely a guy."
"But you are that Kerry. But how ?"
"A weird medical experiment."
"And you like being a woman ?"
"Yes. Particularly when I'm with you. Not so much with microphone though."
"My roommate moved out at the end of the term. She wasn't going to be my lover. She didn't like being around when I had buff over. And she didn't like having to stay away if I had a lover here."
"That wouldn't bother me - any of it."
"You wouldn't mind if I brought another fan here ?"
"I might be a little envious of you or her, and might not want you to keep me up all night with the audio of sex that I wasn't section of."
"Let's go out to dinner and some dance. We can come back here later. We still have a couple of 24-hour interval to think about adjacent semester."
We went to a gay lodge that I didn't even know existed, and spent respective hours dancing before we came back to Lisa's room. We were both under the drinking age and I didn't have a fake ID, so we both stayed sober. We danced with each other as well as in a group with some former woman and even kind of one on one with some others.
It was obvious that I was kind of a hit with some of the butch women there, along with a few of the femme type. Even though I was dressed kind of femme, I did enjoy seeing and dancing with some of the femme cleaning lady. Lisa was pretty popular herself and I got the impression she'd made her way around the patrons a time or two in the past.
It became pretty obvious that if Lisa decided to move on, I'd have no problem hooking up with someone else at that place. I actually had two or three give me their phone act and ask me for mine. I did swap numbers but told them at least for now, Lisa and I were a thing. I told them I'd continue them in nous if and when that changed. A few hinted that if Lisa and I lasted more than a month, it would be shocking.
With that drug, I'd gone from a vestal guy, who could not even get a appointment, to a char who seemed to be in demand. I still felt a fiddling weird going in the cleaning lady's restroom, but in this scene, I felt pretty damned good. Lisa and I went back to her elbow room, made love again, then fell asleep in each other's subdivision. Even if this was only short term, this was a wonderful way to end my day.
The next day I had my appointment for nascency ascendence. The doctor did a gynecologic exam, and said that everything seemed to be in thoroughly order. He put in an IUD, which was probably upright than having to interest about taking the birth control pill every day. He said it appeared I was early in my period, but recommended using condoms for sex until I had my menses, just in font.
I got dressed, but before I left, I was visited by three university official. There were two men and one woman and they looked pretty grim and tag team talked to me.
"Kerry, you are now a problem for the university."
"Me ? But I -"
"We know that you are the victim, albeit quite volition for at least some of what happened."
"We were notified that a educatee who had clearly been manlike, now was very clearly female."
"We found out about the biochemical research, and found the picture that was shot."
"You were given a drug that has not been authorized to be used for man testing."
"You were then raped by the male who gave you the drug."
"What are you going to do to me ?"
"You should not have allowed that drug to be administered to you."
"Still, you are not guilty of criminal behavior."
"The student who gave you the drug is hangdog and has been fired, expelled, and told never to set foot on campus again."
"If he even speaks of what happened, we'll turn the tape over to the authorities for prosecution for rape."
"And me ?"
"We can not and will not authorize administering the drug which could change state you back into a male."
"If we did, we could be charged with a good irreverence of drug laws."
"But we now have a student who was Male and is now distaff - you."
"Are you going to expel me ?"
The three looked at each former, shook their heads, then seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.
"We will allow you to stay, as a female, and interchange your criminal record and ID accordingly."
"We'll get you assigned to a dorm elbow room with another female."
"There's a woman named Lisa, who needs a roommate on the story where I've been, and I'd like to share a way with her."
"You know, of grade that she is a very subject and outspoken lesbian."
I sort of squirmed a bit, and smiled.
"I know that."
"Probably suit your aim, quite well, I'm guessing."
"well - yes."
"If word of what happened ever got out, the university would be embarrassed."
"If you agree never to utter of what happened, and don't press for the reverse treatment, we will waive tuition, fees, room, and board for the counterpoise of your undergrad program."
I began to realize that they could be in John R. Major difficulties if I went public, or decided to sue, so I decided to press the issue a bit.
"I want two matter. First if those drugs are licensed for homo run, I'll be allowed to get the reverse treatment, if I choose, and at no cost."
"That's quite a fair request."
"Second, I want tuition, fees, and such covered through any graduate education."
"We'll have to get approval for that."
"I'm guessing you want me to sign something agreeing never to sue the university over this."
"fountainhead, that was section of what we expected you to sign."
"I want admission guaranteed to the victor and PhD program of my choice and all monetary value covered."
"Only if you have the level and course requirements necessary."
"Fair enough."
"We'll have the document drawn up. In the meantime, we'll have someone accompany you back to your dorm room to get your self-possession and move them to your new room."
There wasn't a good deal left field in my old room except some book of account, papers, and my boy clothes, but I might as well get that, and it would be easy for me if I had caller. A man came with me back to my residence hall, and as I got there, I saw my sister at the door to my old dormitory room.
"Kelly. What are you doing here ?"
Kelly turned, looked at me and her centre got as big as saucers.
"Kerry ?"
I nodded and was a bit embarrassed. She knew I had tried her clothes on at home. Now she came to see me in college and I was in full female dress and wearing makeup. She must let assumed I was crossbreed salad dressing and had taken it all the way.
"Please don't leave. We'll talk, as soon as I move my stuff."
The man and I moved my stuff to the elbow room I'd now be sharing with Lisa, and gave me a key to that elbow room. I gave him back the key to my old room, then Eugene Curran Kelly and I sat down on my bed to talk.
"I knew you had tried on my dress, but never thought you'd go this far."
"I can't talk about it, but something happened and I'm not a guy anymore. I'm a woman - 100 % woman - every bit."
"Dad will shit."
"It was an fortuity. But I know I can't go home - maybe ever."
"So you really have distaff role now ?"
"Complete. I could even get fraught, that's why I got birth command today."
"I'm going to come here to school starting side by side semester."
"And our folks -"
"Will probably come to visit."
"I've got boy wearing apparel, but with these dummy, even in them, I don't look very masculine."
"Kerry, you never looked that masculine even when you were a male."
"I don't want to see them if I can avoid it."
"Mom can handle it. We'll just have to keep Dad away from you."
My mother had accompanied Gene Kelly up to campus. We met her for dinner a petty later, after Eugene Curran Kelly broke it to her that her son was now her mo daughter. It seemed a small strained at number one, and Lisa came with me for moral musical accompaniment. In some ways, a double electrical shock, not only was I now a woman, but I was in a lesbian kinship.
In the end, Mom seemed to take over it. She said she and Kelly would be back in a few years with Gene Kelly's stuff, and told me she would try to prevent Dad away from me. She and Grace Patricia Kelly both hugged me and kissed me on the nerve before saying sayonara. Lisa and I went back to the hall, and ran into mike in the hallway before we got to our room.
"So you went dyke on me ?"
"I'd rather be in bed with Lisa. No offense."
"I can do thing that she can't do."
"You know, I think I can do without those thing, but hey, you'll find someone who wants that."
Lisa and I went in our room, giggled, and fell on the bed, kissing and touching each other. Each clock time Lisa and I make honey, I seem to be getting better. She doesn't have to give me quite so many directions. I love being with her, at to the lowest degree as long as it lasts.
"I saw a couple of the charwoman at the bar last night hitting up on you."
"I told them I was taken, but if you decide to displace on, I might just take one of them up on that."
"So if I bring someone else back here, you might too."
"Only seems fair, but I'm not looking for anyone else now anyhow."
"We're both too young to debate perm relationships."
"But this works for now."
I decided that I could wear my boy blue jean and tees for everyday, and some of my nice wench and peak for when I went out. I did need more bras and panties though. I went out shopping for that, while Lisa did some things with some of her former friends. I did wear my fille denim and a cute top as I went back to buy some more clothes.
I went back to the computer storage I'd gone to before and saw Susan again. She helped me find some cute stuff, then took a happy chance and we went for coffee tree.
"I have to concede, I have a boyfriend, but he knows I like girls too. He says he doesn't care if he can observe and join in too."
"I'm seeing mortal right now, but if that changes, I might like to see you."
"How do you feel about cat ?"
"I've been with guys and I don't mind it but if he wanted to do anything to me, he'd have to use a condom."
"He doesn't really like using condoms."
"bozo are okay, but I'd rather just be with a charwoman anyhow. Let's keep on in spot and see where this goes. By the clip I break up with my girlfriend, you might not even be with that boyfriend."
We talked some more, then she had to get back to work. We hugged and I gave her a passionate buss that she returned. I felt jolly sure I hadn't seen the last of Susan. I wandered around the mall for a while, and had a brace of guys trying to flirt with me and hit up on me. I told them I had a very jealous boyfriend, and they moved on.
I ran into a couple of hoi polloi I knew from my former grade. I acted as though we'd never met before and they stared at me, not completely sure of what they were seeing. Susan texted me asking me to meet her at one stock in two minute, and I texted back that I would. I also got texts from one of the women from the guild lastly night, asking what I was up to.
I texted back that I was at the mall, just hanging out, and she said she was too, so we agreed to meet at the food court and hang out together, at least until I had to receive Lisa. Michelle was very femme, but she liked femme women. She was maybe an inch shorter than me, with berm duration brunette pilus in a bob, a precious typeface, and a very overnice shape.
"I hadn't seen you in that scene before, Kerry. Did you just move here ?"
"I just came out. I'd kind of been staying in the closet until now."
"And you and Lisa ?"
"Only been together a couple of days. She brought me out of the closet."
"I don't intend to try to steal you from Lisa. She'd probably sound off my ass if I did."
"Lisa has already said that what she and I have won't be permanent."
"She has that report, but then you're prettier than a lot of her girlfriends have been."
"You're pretty darned cute yourself."
Michelle smiled and blushed slightly.
"Thank you."
It was getting near sentence for me to encounter Lisa, so Michelle and I agreed to keep in trace. I hugged her and we kissed cheerio for a tenacious fourth dimension, though not long enough for me. She patted me on the ass and said she hoped to see to a greater extent of me soon. I hoped to see more of her too, preferably with fewer clothes. I was walking on air as I went back to see Lisa.
Apparently, I should have checked my make-up before meeting her. I had my lipstick, mixed with some from Susan, and some from Michelle. Lisa lifted my Chin and looked at me.
"hoot, Kerry. How many woman have you been kissing ?"
"I - ran into Michelle and we chatted, then kissed goodbye."
"Just Michelle ?
"Well, I ran into another friend also."
"little girl, I'm going to give birth to keep you on a shorter leash."
"Figuratively, I hope."
"I don't know, literally could be fun too."
We laughed and kissed and she put her arm around me. She sent me off to the restroom to touch up my lipstick. I came back and we went to get something to eat, later went dancing and made love in our way a couple on times along the way.
I'd now only been a woman for a few days, but I didn't think I ever wanted to go back .