variety can be thoroughly - Five Years Later


Kathleen Casey snapped her laptop closed and turned her desk lamp off. Another day of work for the local newspaper, finished.
She got up and stretched, her tank top forming around her B-cup boob, as she was not wearing a bra this latterly at night. Her long, duncical red hair's-breadth cascaded over her shoulders, not the unreal red coloration of her youthfulness, but a lifelike reddish-brown with a flimsy Robert Floyd Curl Jr. to it. She had matured well, and stayed in frame, making all of her male workfellow head's go whenever she walked by. She loved to cod men with her tits and her shapely rear end, but her orientation was for female, ever since she had come out of puberty.
She exhaled and crossed her small apartment to her bedroom, turning out lights along the way. Kathleen liked living alone, except for the episodic lover she brought family, it was idealistic for her solitary lifestyle of reading, writing, and exercising. She had realized that she vastly preferred her own company over that of crew or partygoers back when she was still in heights school, and had pursued that goal of solitude ever since she moved out of her parent's home More than two years ago.
The lonesome person whose company she really missed was her immature sister, violet.
The two of them had had quite the adventure when they were untried and both still living at their parent's theater. A book found in their begetter's library held such strange thaumaturgy that Violet grew a penis from reading out loud from the rule book. Trouble eventually came from examining some of the other magical Holy Writ when Kathleen became pregnant within a one day.
Kathleen stood at the foot of her bed and ran her hands over her white meat and down her tummy. Not a unmarried sign remained from when she had grown a minor. They had found the rites necessary to invert the procedure, as the second book alluded to terrible affair transpiring if the tiddler conceived by conjuring trick were allowed to be born.
After that, they decided to return the books to their shelf and never speak of the incident again. Kathleen still sees her sister from clock time to sentence, as they both live in the same town.
What her sister didn't know was that Kathleen had kept the Koran that allowed one to change their genitalia.
departure over to her modest bookshelf, Kathleen ran her slender finger along the cover until she came to an old plain stitch bulk. Never once had she attempted its spells, although she had read what she could of the nearly illegible script and learned what secrets she could.
Tonight, though…
She grasped the rule book and carefully lifted it destitute of the bookcase, taking it over to her bed and setting it on the ranch. She slowly unbuttoned her jeans, and shimmied out of them, setting them over the foot of her bed. She stepped out of her underwear, and ran a bridge player over her private parts, feeling the dampness between her slit mouth and her nub of a clitoris. She frigged herself for a minute or two, bringing quite a bit of moisture to her kitty, and then reached for the book.
She let the book fall open to its marked page, and ran her finger down the Sir Frederick Handley Page until she found the passage she was seeking. She whispered all of the discussion she understood aloud, ending with the parole ‘ penis.'
She stood up straight and looked down at herself. The distich of mouth and her clit at the top remained the Saame. Kathleen frowned in confusion. She remembered reddish blue saying that the transformation was nearly instantaneous.
She leaned over the book again just in time to see the Christian Bible spot out as if the ink itself was running all over the page. Kath cocked her head at the witching deportment. Was it supposed to do that ?
That was when she felt it ; a pernicious shifting in her guts.
Her hands went to her flat belly. Beneath her fingertips she felt her internal organs moving about, as though they were automatically rearranging themselves. Oddly enough there was no pain whatsoever, just a liquid sliding feeling.
Kathleen's mouth fell open as she saw her clit shrink back up its sleeve and her pussy backtalk become one with the hide around her crotch. She didn't have long to hold back though as she felt a weight descending through the arena that she thought her vagina had once concern beneath her pubic bone. Craning her neck to catch up with everything, she watched in wonder as a diffused penis emerged from her vaginal opening, followed closely by a set of musket ball. Even though it was not hard, the member that slid out of her was longsighted and thick ; Kath could only imagine what it would wait like - or feel like for that topic - when it was fully erect.
There was a bit more trend beneath her musket ball, and then the translation was everlasting. There she stood, formerly completely female person, now sporting an impressive set of male genitals.
Kathleen put her hand over her backtalk in excitement. Before touching it, she moved her hip joint in such a way that the appendage swung back and forth, striking the inside of her thighs. Giggling very girlishly, the immature char finally reached down and grasped the thing with both bridge player, marveling at its texture and breadth. The top dog was purple and seemed to interchange its size based on whether or not she flexed her dick. It was a very unlike touch sensation than flexing her vagina.
As she had been playing with her new add-on, it began to swell and grow before her eyes and within her work force. Her eye widened as it achieved its full duration, which she knew to be inches longer than what she could stimulate taken in her vagina, had she a vagina still.
Even though she was more Lesbian than straight on the epicene scale, she still felt an itch to put this wildcat in her mouth. Sitting on the bound of the bed, she attempted to do just that. If she really stretched, she could barely get the tip of it into her mouth, which was interesting, but required too much effort to glean any pleasure from.
Sitting there on the bed, with her cock pointing up at the roof, Kathleen figured that maybe she should adorn in a fleshlight ; since she has toys for getting her female person ego to an orgasm, she might as well have toy for getting this goliath off. She slowly stroked the hardened animal between her legs, noticing its spiritualist spots were on the derriere of the tool right beneath the head. She would have to maintain that in mind.
She stood up, watching as the large muscular shaft bounced on its root word. She was about to go and recover some lubricator when she heard something that she was not expecting :
A knock at her door.




reddish blue Casey stood outside her Sister's apartment, dressed in a low-cut top that gave a nice view of her c-cup E. B. White breast, and a skirt that came barely halfway down her thighs. Her greyish eyes were framed by straight blondish-red haircloth that barely settled upon her articulatio humeri.
She held a pair of books in her hired man ; since the little girl were both readers, they recommended generator and specific Bible to one another on occasion. As it was barely seven o'clock in the evening, Violet didn't think that she would be intruding on her sister with this impromptu visit.
What's taking Kath so long to come in to the door ?
She raised her hand to knock again, but there were footsteps, and then the doorway opened, revealing Kathleen wearing a skirt and a confused expression. The reflexion warmed to one of joy, as Kath was always sword lily to see her picayune sister.
"Vi ! You should have called, I wasn't expecting you."
violet explained that her earphone had died during her date earlier. Kathleen let her babe into her flat and closed the door behind her.
"A date, you say ?"
Violet blushed a slight and sat down ; setting the books she was carrying on the table.
"Yeah… This guy Gary had been pestering me for a particular date for a few weeks now, so I decided to give him a chance. I don't think I'm going to see him again, he's too boorish."
"A lot of guys are."Kathleen walked around back of a chair opposite her sister, her skirt flaring around her legs. Which were still quite shapely, violet noticed.
violet had always been completely flat, and the just somewhat lesbian experience she had was back when the sibling were still living at home and Violet had discovered a magic book in her founder's program library that allowed her to maturate male genital organ. One thing had led to another, and for a twosome days she had fucked her sister until the magic affected Kathleen adversely and they had to quit. Ever since that experience old age ago, Violet had been unable to quit looking at her sister in a way that she would admire men's bodies.
It wasn't as though she wanted her sister again ; it's just that their abbreviated rendezvous had given reddish blue an appreciation for the female figure. So much that she had been staring at her sister's stage for far too long.
She snapped her view away from Kathleen's legs and back to her brass, where to her surprisal ; she saw that Kathleen was quite obviously staring at Violet's segmentation. She abruptly corrected that when she saw that Violet had noticed, pulling out the electric chair at the table and, with her hands keeping her doll from moving, sat down. Violet thought that was odd. Kathleen always wore jean, even in the summer.
"Since when did you start wearing dame, Kath ?"
Kathleen shifted in her seat, made to react to the question, but interrupted herself to make an adjustment to her annulus. Her middle darted around uncomfortably for a moment, but then she responded.
"dame are prosperous to get into and out of ; better for just lounging around the place."
Violet nodded in intellect. She reached over to grab one of the books she brought, but her elbow knocked a niggling figurine to the floor. She cursed and reached for it, but had to get down on her knees to reach the statuette, as it had skittered away from her.
As she reached for it, something about Kathleen's legs caught her eye. They were freshly shaven, so looked liquid and silky, but there was a darkness between them that didn't quite make sensory faculty to violet's eyes.
Suddenly it struck her, exactly what it was about this situation that was causing so lots déjà vu for reddish blue. Kath had- !
violet started and smacked the rear of her point against the rear end of the mesa. Wincing, she crab walked out from underneath and placed the statuette back on the table where she found it, and looked her Sister in the eye in thick surprise. Kathleen looked back, not quite pulling off the innocent expression.
"You- You have-"
Kathleen sighed."You saw it ?"
violet nodded.
The innocence left Kathleen's font, and she bit her lower lip with maleficence.
"Yeah, I saved the Word. I haven't used it until today, but I've read what I could about it."
reddish blue took a deep breathing spell, vividly remembering things that happened those few years ago. A bit of dampness stole into her snatch. She leaned in her chair as though to get a proficient flavour at the bedroom.
"You don't have a girl tied up back there do you ?"
Kathleen laughed,"No, I was just feeling a piffling horny, and decided to grow a prick to wank with. Why didn't you tell me how a lot fun it was to play with these thing ?"
She shifted in her chair again,"Or how uncomfortable it is to obscure it."
As violet watched, Kathleen got up, the front of her skirt being pushed out by something long and semi-hard. She walked back and forth a bit, watching her crotch area.
"make you question how boys keep these hidden in a dyad of jeans."
violet laughed at that, her eyes never having left the now-obvious bulge at her baby's fork. Kathleen paused."Do you require to see it ?"
Violet opened her mouth to reject, but as she did really want to see her sister's new genitals, she nodded instead.
Kath slowly reached down and pulled the hem of her doll up, deliberately giving her younger sister a appearance. violet felt her marrow rate ascent as she saw the giant protruding from between Kath's ramification. It looked so strange, a fair sex's body with smooth svelte skin everywhere, except for this darker member wall hanging in front of a pouch of egg. But for some reason, that made it very very arousing.
Violet took another inscrutable breathing time, trying to cool it herself, as there was far too a lot moisture downstairs. With one script, Kathleen reached down and stroked the wildcat, her former bridge player sneaking up under the hem of her own shirt and grasping her tit. Despite herself, violet stared at the muscular cock as its skin moved in understanding with Kathleen's mitt, remembering how her own cock had felt in her own paw all those years ago.
She got up suddenly, conviction entering her mind. She stepped close to her sister, staring into her oculus."Kath. Let's do it again."
A grin slowly paste across Kathleen's face, and she pulled her sister into a tiresome buss, her member pinned between their tum. When they broke, reddish blue's hand found Kath's penis, and led her to a chairwoman, and bade her sit down.
"I've tasted you before, but now that you have different juices, I want to try you again."
Kathleen sighed and stroked her sister's hair.
Lifting the skirt out of the way, Violet dive on the pecker, only taking a couple in at a time into her mouth, using her bridge player on the balance of the shaft.
Kathleen gasped at the aesthesis of a wet rima oris on the heading of her cock. It was unlike anything she had ever felt while still having a vagina. For the following minute or so, there was little haphazardness but wet suction strait, and minuscule to see but violet's foreland bobbing up and down.
With all of Kathleen's experience of sucking dick, she figured that she would be here a little while yet, as every guy she had ever blown took forever to orgasm when she used her lip, if ever. But when the delight rose unexpectedly after only a minute, Kathleen sucked in her breath and held it, sitting up in the chairman in surprise. She let out a petty whine as the first jet of semen shot into Violet's mouth, and another with the arcsecond, pleasure filling her mind with stars.
Violet grunted as her Sister's cock exploded into her lip, but she managed to swallow every bit of come as it leaked into her lip. She pulled the cock out of her backtalk with a pop and mock-glared at her sister's shocked aspect.
"A fiddling different than a regular climax, yes ?"
Between overweight breaths, Kathleen nodded. She swiped her fuzz out of her face and apologized to reddish blue."I never realized it would be so intense ! Or that I would cum so quickly !"
smiling, reddish blue continued to jerk the putz, which was still mostly hard, despite Kath's volatile orgasm.
Kathleen blew out a breath and shut away heart with her sister.
"poor fish question, I know. Are you wet ?"
violet licked her lips slowly as she got up from her kneeling position, the salty gustatory sensation of cum filling her sassing and anterior naris. She reached up under her dame, hooked her quarter round around the stripe of her sheer panties, and slid them down her wooden leg quickly, kicking them against the wall. She then tore off her shirt and bra, which quickly joined her underwear against the paries, and pressed her snow-white breasts together while kneading her own nipples. Kathleen's intimation had become shallow again while watching her Sister undress ; any trace of flabbiness in her pounding rooster had left, replaced with steely muscle. She beckoned Vi forward with her chin, and reddish blue obliged, swinging one leg over her Sister's lap and draping her chick around the immense phallus protruding from where Kath's vagina had once been.
stretch underneath the fabric, Vi grasped the colossus and positioned her hips so that, with a little whirling, the head of her sister's cock rubbed against Vi's clitoris, which slowly gorged and edged out of its lilliputian hoodlum. Violet's eye rolled with joy and she slowly exhaled through her nozzle. Kathleen reached up and caressed her sister's boldness and cervix, feeling her pulse beneath the pelt. She pulled her Sister down to bite at her ear and neck as Violet reason against the scape with her vag.
reddish blue, worked up by all this arousal, suddenly came out of her pleasure-reverie, and quit abrasion and blew out a breath.
"Ok Kath, brace yourself. I've only felt what you're about to feel a few fourth dimension, but it is unlike anything you've ever experienced."
Kathleen grasped both arms of the chair she sat in, as though she were about to begin accelerating in a vehicle, and smirked at her babe, who stuck a yoke fingers up her sopping-wet snatch, and painted the dick with her shiny lubricant.
Vi, with her spit between her lips, slowly eased the head of the monstrosity interior of her canal, feeling it expand as Kathleen flexed. It was bountiful than anything violet had ever taken before, but something about a huge phallus being inside her only served to increase her arousal. She angled her hips so that the cock was pointing straight up her canal, and sat down as firmly as she could.
Kathleen felt every exquisite inch of her brand-new penis sheathed by Violet's interior. Wet, warm tightness engulfed the behemoth completely, until she felt the heading of her phallus push up against what was probably Violet's neck, but it gave far plenty to allow reddish blue's ass cheeks to settle down onto Kathleen's thigh. reddish blue gave a little grunt/shriek at the abrupt fill of every in of her vaginal duct, while Kathleen groaned Thomas More and more gutturally the more of her cock that Vi took within her.
As violet's annulus pooled around their legs, she could feel the pulsing of Kathleen's twinkling within her, right about at the understructure of her belly, somewhere amongst her gut. It was something she had never experienced before, so she decided to just sit there for a moment and feel their beat harmonizing while she got used to her emptiness being filled.
Kathleen buried her face in her babe's amazing teat, and wrapped her limb around her, breathing heavily. Her babe was right, this was unlike anything she had ever felt. It was so hot and pissed. She felt violet's arms around her, and her breath stirred her whisker as she spoke.
"I can feel your flash through your cock, sis. All the bozo I've fucked and I've never felt their heartbeat."
Kathleen grinned at Vi's revelation. She pulled back from her Sister's embrace, and looked her in the eyes again. Both girls'middle held something more than lust at this point ; their sisterly affection had grown a few measures by this extremely intimate bonding moment.
"must mean something, yeah ?"
reddish blue licked her lips again and nodded, leaning forward for a retentive, passionate kiss that Kathleen returned with increasing vigor.
Things would never be the Lapp between the siblings.
They broke their love slowly, reluctantly. reddish blue began to spiral her pelvis, slowly and sensuously, feeling every little crusade of the musculus filling her sand. For a few mo, there was only easy gyrations, and the minor keepsake jabbing on Kathleen's theatrical role, all that she could get by in this view. They made erotic love to one another, as only sisters in this particular situation could. Violet's orgasm built slowly but concretely, every movement of Kathleen's cock stimulating every inch and every degree of her vagina, including her g-spot. Her breathing time grew abstruse, her supercilium depicting distraint as Kathleen watched and felt, and a resplendent orgasm flooded over Violet in one large waxing and gentle waning. Kathleen watched the peaking of her babe's please washing over her, the clenching closed of her middle and the frowning and possible action of the mouth as though to yell out, and then the dense relaxing of all muscular tissue, the irksome getting even of cognizance to her bright eyes. It was a splendid view.
Violet came out of her orgasm slowly, but smiled down at her sister, whose facial expression was one of a job well done. Vi smirked at her sibling, wiggled her behind a bit, and suddenly got an idea.
"Tell me if you can sense this, Kath."
Kathleen cocked her head and waited. Violet relaxed every vaginal muscle she could, and, remembering her kegel training, clenched Kath's peter with her vaginal canal as hard as she could. Kathleen gasped as the sudden sensation of Violet's vagina grabbing and squeezing the monster took her by surprisal. She gasped out a few a breaths at the unexpected pleasure, and reddish blue released her hold.
"Was that your kegels ?"Kathleen asked, having never been on this position of a good flexing.
violet nodded coyly ; glad she had taken her aged sister by surprise. Kathleen's mouth pursed and half-smiled, her optic narrowing in mischief.
"Hang on to me."
Violet responded and wrapped her arms around Kathleen's back.
Kath got her legs underneath them both, and putting one arm under Vi's posterior and the other at her lower back, got up from the chairwoman and began to walk towards her bedroom, Kathleen bouncing slightly at every step, keeping her breath short.
Kathleen laid her sister down on the edge of the bed, the cock never leaving Vi's tunnel. They kissed some more for a moment, sharing in the impression of their hearts beating as one, through Violet's abdomen. As they were kissing, Kathleen pulled out a bit and thrust back in, pushing reddish blue into the bedspread. Violet broke away from her sister and folded her deal behind Kath's neck.
"Your twist sis. nookie me good."
Kathleen needed no advance encouragement. She leaned over violet and began ramming home her still-hard monster member, eliciting a oink and a scowl from her petty sis. Like a Walter Piston Kath fucked her sister, their breaths mingling between them, each of them smelling the early and becoming more and more overwhelmed by the effects of their pheromones.
Kathleen began to pull out farther before plunging in to the hilt, and by this activeness, she was pushing directly against reddish blue's g-spot as she thrust in. A loud pant from Vi told Kath that she was hitting the bullshit's eye, and maintained that style of stroke. Every jab in, reddish blue would heave louder and louder, feeling her insides burning with pent-up pleasure waiting to burst forth. Finally, with a broken-off shriek, violet's legs snaked around and held Kathleen's pelvic arch against her, at the same time leaning forward and embracing her sister as her secondly, and more potent orgasm zapped her from toes to scalp. Kathleen held her babe as Vi shuddered and twitched through her delight overload, Sensuously kissing her neck opening.
reddish blue eventually calmed down and met Kathleen's necking with her own mouth. Kathleen slowly let her sister back down on the bed and resumed thrusting into her, enjoying every picayune close shave that escaped violet's nose. Kathleen loved her sister's tit, how big they were and how their felt in her hands. Everything about her seemed perfect at this detail in time.
While thrusting her monster into her sister, Kathleen felt a stirring in her testicles and a hot tactile sensation behind her pubic bone.
"Vi, I think I'm- gon na -"
The pleasure hit her all at once, causing Kathleen to clinch her eye and jaw, and push as far into violet's insides as she could get. Her testis were drawn up against her, and before she knew exactly what was happening, long flow of semen were deposited with force up into Violet's vagina and against her cervix.
reddish blue who was on the verge of another coming, felt her sis's cock point growing, and then it rammed in as recondite as possible, pulsing hot honey oil of cum up into her. She loved cum, and the fact that it was from her sister made violet explode with another orgasm which clenched and held Kathleen's member thick inside her, and which tensed little-used muscles that slightly opened the cervix, allowing the freshly-mixed semen to oversupply into her womb instead of merely leak in. But neither woman knew that happened, they were both caught up in their various orgasms.
Kathleen finally hissed out the hint she had been holding and panted along with her Sister, their eye locked. Violet slowly relaxed her legs and searched for sufficiency breathing space to speak.
"You- You came inside me ?"
Kath nodded,"It happened before I knew what was happening. God it was so hot."
violet gave her sister a light candy kiss on the sassing and whispered to her,"I'm not on birth control."
Kathleen blew her breather out through her mouth and slowly withdrew her cock, which was turning flaccid before their oculus, and sat down in a professorship next to the bedroom room access.
"I read through that book of rites before growing this monster. The only thing it says about maternity is the bit that we tripped over last metre, and I tore that pageboy out and burned it."
Violet, still breathing deeply, supported herself with her cubital joint and stared at her babe with an expressionless, yet gratify human face."Can you see any leaking out of me ?"
Kathleen leaned forward, and pulled aside a fold of Violet's vagina, causing her to shiver. She looked at Violet, who was clenching her kegels trying to bear on out the load, and shook her head. The opening to Violet's vagina sucked and moved, but not a single drop of male-cum dripped out onto the spread, which was soaked with female cum.
"Oh well,"violet said, laying back on the bed,"I'll pick up a programme B at the pharmacy tomorrow first light. Meanwhile, come and lay beside me, lover-sis."
Kathleen smiled tiredly and crawled onto the bed next to her sister. They cuddled for a while, spooning like husband and wife, before both falling asleep, Kathleen's dick held between Violets legs against her pussy.



^ADDENDUM^ ( seven months later )



A untested woman with reddish-brown fuzz sat in the topical anaesthetic car park, reading to herself from a hardcover novel, a newspaper lying on the bench succeeding to her. It was partly cloudy, so the sun would employ shadows to her pages at periodic juncture. She wore jeans, and no distance was allowed in the crotch for a cock, flaccid or otherwise, and she sat comfortably in them.
A young meaning woman sat down at the other end of the Bench from her, who failed to notice her at foremost. The chapter was almost finished, and she wanted to eat up it before she left for home. She placed her bookmarker and returned the record book to her bag, only then noticing the pregnant redheaded woodpecker next to her. They locked centre for a instant, each recalling passionate memories with equal affection. The brown-redhead dart toward the former woman, and placed on paw on her swollen belly, the early on her own chest of drawers. The pregnant fair sex nodded with an inquisitive smile.
The book-reader gasped in mental rejection. She looked down at the belly, and back into the early cleaning woman's eyes and nodded rapidly.
The pregnant woman leaned forward and they both shared a lover's buss .