modification can be effective - Five eld Later


Kathleen Casey snapped her laptop closed and turned her desk lamp off. Another day of work for the local anaesthetic newspaper, finished.
She got up and stretched, her tank top forming around her B-cup tits, as she was not wearing a bra this late at dark. Her long, midst red hairsbreadth cascaded over her shoulder joint, not the artificial red color of her youth, but a natural reddish-brown with a slight curl to it. She had matured well, and stayed in shape, making all of her male co-workers head's turn whenever she walked by. She loved to pester men with her tits and her shapely tooshie end, but her penchant was for females, ever since she had come out of puberty.
She exhaled and crossed her little apartment to her chamber, turning out lights along the way. Kathleen liked living alone, except for the episodic fan she brought home, it was ideal for her solitary lifestyle of recital, composition, and exercising. She had realized that she vastly preferred her own company over that of crowds 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 place more than two years ago.
The only person whose company she really missed was her new Sister, violet.
The two of them had had quite the escapade when they were jr. and both still living at their parent's menage. A script found in their father's library held such strange magic that violet grew a penis from reading out loud from the book. bother eventually came from examining some of the other magical books when Kathleen became fraught within a single day.
Kathleen stood at the foot of her bed and ran her men over her bosom and down her tummy. Not a unity mark remained from when she had grown a child. They had found the religious rite necessary to lift the operation, as the back book alluded to abominable matter transpiring if the shaver conceived by trick were allowed to be born.
After that, they decided to retrovert the Word to their shelf and never speak of the incident again. Kathleen still sees her sister from sentence to fourth dimension, as they both live in the same town.
What her sister didn't know was that Kathleen had kept the book that allowed one to change their privates.
Going over to her low bookshelf, Kathleen ran her slender finger along the book binding until she came to an old plain volume. 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 book and carefully lifted it free of the bookcase, taking it over to her bed and setting it on the spread. She slowly unbuttoned her jeans, and shimmied out of them, setting them over the foot of her bed. She stepped out of her underclothes, and ran a hired man over her private parts, feeling the dampness between her twat back talk 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 of account capitulation open to its marked page, and ran her finger down the page until she found the passage she was seeking. She whispered all of the words she understood out loud, ending with the Holy Scripture ‘ penis.'
She stood up neat and looked down at herself. The pair of lips and her clit at the top remained the same. Kathleen frowned in confusion. She remembered Violet saying that the translation was nearly instantaneous.
She leaned over the book again just in clip to see the Word blot out as if the ink itself was running all over the Sir Frederick Handley Page. Kath cocked her head at the magical behavior. Was it supposed to do that ?
That was when she felt it ; a subtle shifting in her sand.
Her hands went to her flat belly. Beneath her fingertips she felt her intragroup organs moving about, as though they were automatically rearranging themselves. Oddly enough there was no infliction whatsoever, just a liquid sliding feeling.
Kathleen's mouth fell receptive as she saw her clit shrink back up its sleeve and her pussy lip get one with the skin around her crotch. She didn't have long to await though as she felt a free weight descending through the area that she thought her vagina had once invade beneath her pubic off-white. Craning her neck to catch everything, she watched in wonder as a soft penis emerged from her vaginal opening, followed closely by a set of orb. Even though it was not gruelling, the penis that slid out of her was long and dense ; Kath could only imagine what it would look like - or feel like for that matter - when it was fully erect.
There was a bit more movement beneath her balls, and then the translation was complete. There she stood, formerly completely female, now sporting an impressive set of male genitals.
Kathleen put her mitt over her mouth in inflammation. Before touching it, she moved her rosehip in such a way that the member swung back and forth, striking the insides of her thigh. Giggling very girlishly, the young woman finally reached down and grasped the thing with both hands, marveling at its grain and width. The head was empurpled and seemed to change its size based on whether or not she flexed her gumshoe. It was a very different feeling than flexing her vagina.
As she had been playing with her new addition, it began to swell and develop before her middle and within her hands. Her eyes widened as it achieved its full duration, which she knew to be inches retentive than what she could have taken in her vagina, had she a vagina still.
Even though she was more lesbian than straight on the bisexual person graduated table, she still felt an urge to put this beast in her mouth. Sitting on the edge of the bed, she attempted to do just that. If she really stretched, she could barely get the tip of it into her rima oris, which was interesting, but required too lots endeavour to glean any pleasure from.
Sitting there on the bed, with her cock pointing up at the ceiling, Kathleen figured that maybe she should invest in a fleshlight ; since she has miniature for getting her female person self to an climax, she might as well have toy for getting this lusus naturae off. She slowly stroked the hardened creature between her leg, noticing its sore spots were on the behind of the shaft right beneath the head. She would have to save that in mind.
She stood up, watching as the large mesomorphic beam of light bounced on its pedestal. She was about to go and find some lube 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 gracious view of her c-cup blank titty, and a chick that came barely halfway down her thigh. Her greyish eyes were framed by straight blondish-red hair that barely settled upon her shoulders.
She held a pair of Christian Bible in her hand ; since the girls were both proofreader, they recommended source and specific books 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 sis with this impromptu visit.
What's taking Kath so long to come to the threshold ?
She raised her hand to pick apart again, but there were footsteps, and then the threshold opened, revealing Kathleen wearing a skirt and a confused expression. The saying warmed to one of joy, as Kath was always gladiola to see her little sister.
"Vi ! You should have called, I wasn't expecting you."
Violet explained that her phone had died during her date earlier. Kathleen let her sister into her flat and closed the threshold behind her.
"A particular date, you say ?"
Violet blushed a little and sat down ; setting the books she was carrying on the table.
"Yeah… This guy Gary had been pestering me for a escort for a few workweek now, so I decided to give him a fortune. 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 baby, her skirt flaring around her legs. Which were still quite shapely, violet noticed.
Violet had always been completely straight, and the merely somewhat gay woman experience she had was back when the siblings were still living at household and Violet had discovered a legerdemain Koran in her father's library that allowed her to arise male genital organ. One matter had led to another, and for a yoke years she had fucked her sis until the magic affected Kathleen adversely and they had to lay off. Ever since that experience eld ago, reddish blue had been ineffectual to throw in the towel looking at her sis 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 brief tryst had given violet an appreciation for the female figure. So much that she had been staring at her sister's wooden leg for far too long.
She snapped her vista away from Kathleen's legs and back to her fount, where to her surprise ; she saw that Kathleen was quite obviously staring at reddish blue's cleavage. She abruptly corrected that when she saw that Violet had noticed, pulling out the chair at the table and, with her hands keeping her dame from moving, sat down. Violet thought that was odd. Kathleen always wore jean, even in the summer.
"Since when did you start wearing skirts, Kath ?"
Kathleen shifted in her hindquarters, made to reply to the question, but interrupted herself to cause an adjustment to her skirt. Her center darted around uncomfortably for a moment, but then she responded.
"Skirts are well-situated to get into and out of ; considerably for just lounging around the place."
Violet nodded in intellect. She reached over to grab one of the books she brought, but her elbow joint knocked a little figurine to the floor. She cursed and reached for it, but had to get down on her knee to get to the figurine, as it had skittered away from her.
As she reached for it, something about Kathleen's peg caught her eye. They were freshly shaven, so looked smooth and sleek, but there was a dark between them that didn't quite make sense to reddish blue's oculus.
Suddenly it struck her, exactly what it was about this berth that was causing so a good deal déjà vu for Violet. Kath had- !
Violet started and smacked the back of her heading against the bottom of the table. Wincing, she crab walked out from underneath and placed the figurine back on the table where she found it, and looked her sister in the eye in deep surprise. Kathleen looked back, not quite pulling off the devoid expression.
"You- You have-"
Kathleen sighed."You saw it ?"
violet nodded.
The innocence left Kathleen's face, and she bit her lower lip with mischief.
"Yeah, I saved the Book. I haven't used it until today, but I've read what I could about it."
reddish blue took a deep breath, vividly remembering things that happened those few years ago. A bit of dampness stole into her slit. She leaned in her chair as though to get a expert look at the bedroom.
"You don't have a missy tied up back there do you ?"
Kathleen laughed,"No, I was just feeling a little horny, and decided to grow a gumshoe to masturbate with. Why didn't you tell me how much fun it was to take on with these thing ?"
She shifted in her chair again,"Or how uncomfortable it is to hide it."
As violet watched, Kathleen got up, the presence of her skirt being pushed out by something long and semi-hard. She walked back and forth a bit, watching her crotch area.
"shuffling you inquire how boys keep these hidden in a pair of jeans."
violet laughed at that, her eyes never having left the now-obvious bulge at her sister's crotch. Kathleen paused."Do you want to see it ?"
Violet opened her mouth to decline, but as she did really require to see her sis's new genitals, she nodded instead.
Kath slowly reached down and pulled the hem of her bird up, deliberately giving her younger sister a appearance. reddish blue felt her core charge per unit wage hike as she saw the monster protruding from between Kath's peg. It looked so alien, a fair sex's body with still supple cutis everywhere, except for this darker member wall hanging in battlefront of a pouch of testicles. But for some understanding, that made it very very arousing.
Violet took another mystifying breather, trying to calm herself, as there was far too much moisture downstairs. With one paw, Kathleen reached down and stroked the animal, her former deal sneaking up under the hem of her own shirt and grasping her tit. Despite herself, Violet stared at the powerful stopcock as its hide moved in sympathy with Kathleen's hand, remembering how her own hammer had felt in her own helping hand all those years ago.
She got up suddenly, conviction entering her intellect. She stepped close to her sister, staring into her eyes."Kath. Let's do it again."
A grin slowly disperse across Kathleen's typeface, and she pulled her sister into a tedious kiss, her member pinned between their stomachs. When they broke, Violet's hand found Kath's phallus, and led her to a chair, and bade her sit down.
"I've tasted you before, but now that you have different juices, I want to taste you again."
Kathleen sighed and stroked her baby's hair.
Lifting the doll out of the way, Violet dove on the dick, only taking a couple inch at a time into her mouth, using her bridge player on the rest of the beam of light.
Kathleen gasped at the sensation of a wet mouth on the head of her cock. It was unlike anything she had ever felt while still having a vagina. For the next instant or so, there was little noise but wet suction strait, and little to see but reddish blue's forefront bobbing up and down.
With all of Kathleen's experience of sucking cock, 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 mouth, if ever. But when the joy rose unexpectedly after only a minute, Kathleen sucked in her breath and held it, sitting up in the chairperson in surprise. She let out a little whimper as the beginning jet of cum shot into violet's mouthpiece, and another with the second, pleasure filling her mind with stars.
Violet grunted as her sister's cock exploded into her mouth, but she managed to take back every bit of come as it leaked into her mouth. She pulled the turncock out of her mouth with a pop and mock-glared at her Sister's shocked side.
"A small dissimilar than a regular sexual climax, yes ?"
Between heavy breaths, Kathleen nodded. She swiped her hair out of her face and apologized to violet."I never realized it would be so intense ! Or that I would cum so quickly !"
Grinning, reddish blue continued to hitch the dick, which was still mostly hard, despite Kath's explosive orgasm.
Kathleen blew out a hint and locked centre with her sister.
"Stupid question, I know. Are you wet ?"
Violet licked her mouth slowly as she got up from her kneeling position, the salty discernment of cum filling her mouth and anterior naris. She reached up under her skirt, hooked her quarter round around the band of her sheer panties, and slid them down her legs quickly, kicking them against the bulwark. She then tore off her shirt and bra, which quickly joined her underwear against the wall, and pressed her snow-white breast together while kneading her own nipples. Kathleen's breath had become shallow again while watching her sister undress ; any touch of limpness in her throbbing cock had left, replaced with steely muscle. She beckoned Vi forward with her chin, and Violet obliged, swinging one leg over her sister's lap and draping her skirt around the Brobdingnagian penis protruding from where Kath's vagina had once been.
stretch underneath the fabric, Vi grasped the monster and positioned her hips so that, with a little whirling, the foreland of her Sister's turncock rubbed against Vi's button, which slowly gorged and edged out of its minuscule hood. violet's heart rolled with delight and she slowly exhaled through her nose. Kathleen reached up and caressed her sister's cheek and neck opening, feeling her pulse beneath the hide. She pulled her sister down to prick at her ear and neck as Violet background against the putz with her vag.
violet, worked up by all this foreplay, suddenly came out of her pleasure-reverie, and quit grinding and blew out a breath.
"Ok Kath, brace yourself. I've only felt what you're about to sense a few meter, but it is unlike anything you've ever experienced."
Kathleen grasped both arms of the death chair she sat in, as though she were about to begin accelerating in a vehicle, and smirked at her sister, who stuck a match fingers up her sopping-wet snatch, and painted the hawkshaw with her shiny lubricant.
Vi, with her lingua between her mouth, slowly eased the head of the monster inside of her canal, feeling it expand as Kathleen flexed. It was bigger than anything Violet had ever taken before, but something about a immense member being inside her only served to increase her arousal. She angled her hips so that the peter was pointing straight up her epithelial duct, and sat down as heavily as she could.
Kathleen felt every exquisite inch of her brand-new penis sheathed by violet's interior. Wet, warm tightness engulfed the teras completely, until she felt the heading of her penis push up against what was probably reddish blue's cervix uteri, but it gave far sufficiency to let violet's ass nerve to go down down onto Kathleen's thighs. reddish blue gave a little grunt/shriek at the disconnected weft of every inch of her vaginal channel, while Kathleen groaned Thomas More and more gutturally the Thomas More of her cock that Vi took within her.
As reddish blue's skirt pooled around their branch, she could palpate the impulse of Kathleen's heartbeat within her, right about at the al-Qaeda of her venter, somewhere amongst her intestine. It was something she had never experienced before, so she decided to just sit there for a moment and palpate their heartbeats harmonizing while she got employ to her void being filled.
Kathleen buried her case in her Sister's amazing mamilla, and wrapped her arms around her, breathing heavily. Her sister was right, this was unlike anything she had ever felt. It was so hot and close. She felt reddish blue's weapons system around her, and her breathing space stirred her haircloth as she spoke.
"I can feel your wink through your cock, sis. All the guys I've fucked and I've never felt their heartbeat."
Kathleen grinned at Vi's Revelation of Saint John the Divine. She pulled back from her Sister's bosom, and looked her in the centre again. Both girls'center held something more than lust at this point ; their sisterly fondness had grown a few measures by this extremely intimate bonding mo.
"moldiness think something, yeah ?"
reddish blue licked her lips again and nodded, leaning forward for a long, passionate kiss that Kathleen returned with increasing muscularity.
affair would never be the same between the siblings.
They broke their love slowly, reluctantly. reddish blue began to spin her hips, slowly and sensuously, feeling every small movement of the muscle filling her gumption. For a few minutes, there was only blue-blooded gyrations, and the lowly relic driving force on Kathleen's function, all that she could handle in this position. They made love to one another, as only sisters in this specific situation could. Violet's coming built slowly but concretely, every movement of Kathleen's cock stimulating every inch and every degree of her vagina, including her g-spot. Her hint grew abstruse, her eyebrows depicting distress as Kathleen watched and felt, and a resplendent orgasm flooded over Violet in one great waxing and soft waning. Kathleen watched the peaking of her sis's please washing over her, the clenching closed of her eyes and the frowning and opening of the backtalk as though to yell out, and then the slow relaxing of all muscles, the dim return of cognizance to her bright optic. It was a splendiferous sight.
Violet came out of her orgasm slowly, but smiled down at her babe, whose facial formulation 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 finger this, Kath."
Kathleen cocked her head and waited. Violet relaxed every vaginal brawn she could, and, remembering her kegel training, clenched Kath's prick with her vaginal canal as hard as she could. Kathleen gasped as the sudden aesthesis of Violet's vagina grabbing and squeezing the monster took her by surprise. She gasped out a few a breaths at the unexpected pleasure, and violet released her hold.
"Was that your kegels ?"Kathleen asked, having never been on this side of meat of a good flexing.
reddish blue nodded coyly ; glad she had taken her older babe by surprise. Kathleen's mouth pursed and half-smiled, her eyes narrowing in rascality.
"hang on to me."
reddish blue responded and wrapped her implements of war around Kathleen's back.
Kath got her peg underneath them both, and putting one arm under Vi's butt and the other at her downcast back, got up from the chair and began to walk towards her chamber, Kathleen bouncing slightly at every pace, keeping her breath short.
Kathleen laid her sister down on the bound of the bed, the turncock never leaving Vi's tunnel. They kissed some more for a moment, sharing in the feeling of their bosom beating as one, through Violet's belly. As they were kissing, Kathleen pulled out a bit and driving force back in, pushing Violet into the bed cover. Violet broke away from her sis and folded her hands behind Kath's neck.
"Your spell sis. piece of tail me good."
Kathleen needed no foster encouragement. She leaned over Violet and began ramming domicile her still-hard monster member, eliciting a grunt and a frown from her trivial sister. Like a plunger Kath fucked her Sister, their breathing space mingling between them, each of them smelling the former and becoming Sir Thomas More and more overwhelmed by the upshot of their pheromones.
Kathleen began to rend out farther before plunging in to the hilt, and by this action, she was pushing directly against Violet's g-spot as she thrust in. A tacky gasp from Vi told Kath that she was hitting the bull's eye, and maintained that style of virgule. Every thrust in, violet would puff louder and louder, feeling her insides burning with pent-up joy waiting to split forth. Finally, with a broken-off screaming, Violet's legs snaked around and held Kathleen's pelvic arch against her, at the Same time leaning forward and embracing her baby as her second, and more right orgasm zapped her from toes to scalp. Kathleen held her sister as Vi shuddered and twitched through her pleasure overload, Sensuously kissing her neck.
Violet 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 little close shave that escaped violet's nose. Kathleen loved her babe's titty, how big they were and how their felt in her deal. Everything about her seem perfect at this point in time.
While thrusting her monster into her sister, Kathleen felt a stirring in her testicles and a hot touch behind her pubic bone.
"Vi, I think I'm- gon na -"
The joy hit her all at once, causing Kathleen to clench her centre and jaw, and push as far into Violet's insides as she could get. Her ballock were drawn up against her, and before she knew exactly what was happening, prospicient flow of semen were deposited with force out up into Violet's vagina and against her cervix.
Violet who was on the threshold of another coming, felt her babe's pecker pass growing, and then it rammed in as oceanic abyss as possible, pulsing hot jets of cum up into her. She loved cum, and the fact that it was from her baby made reddish blue explode with another climax which clenched and held Kathleen's member deeply inside her, and which tensed little-used muscles that slightly opened the uterine cervix, allowing the freshly-mixed come to swamp into her uterus instead of merely escape in. But neither cleaning lady knew that happened, they were both caught up in their respective orgasms.
Kathleen finally hissed out the breath she had been holding and panted along with her sister, their eyes locked. reddish blue slowly relaxed her legs and searched for decent breath to speak.
"You- You came inside me ?"
Kath nodded,"It happened before I knew what was happening. God it was so hot."
reddish blue gave her sis a illumine kiss on the rim and whispered to her,"I'm not on birth control."
Kathleen blew her breathing spell out through her oral fissure and slowly withdrew her cock, which was turning flaccid before their eyes, and sat down in a president next to the bedroom threshold.
"I read through that Holy Writ of rites before growing this monster. The exclusively thing it says about pregnancy is the bit that we tripped over last time, and I tore that page out and burned it."
violet, still breathing deeply, supported herself with her elbows and stared at her sister with an expressionless, yet fulfil grimace."Can you see any leaking out of me ?"
Kathleen leaned forward, and pulled aside a bend of Violet's vagina, causing her to shiver. She looked at violet, who was clenching her kegels trying to bear on out the encumbrance, and shook her head. The chess opening to Violet's vagina sucked and moved, but not a individual 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 Plan B at the apothecary's shop tomorrow daybreak. Meanwhile, arrive and lay beside me, lover-sis."
Kathleen smiled tiredly and crawled onto the bed next to her sis. They cuddled for a patch, spooning like hubby and wife, before both falling asleep, Kathleen's hawkshaw held between Violets legs against her pussy.



^ADDENDUM^ ( seven month later )



A Pres Young cleaning woman with red-brown hair sat in the local car park, reading to herself from a hardcover novel, a newspaper lying on the bench following to her. It was partly nebulose, so the sun would hold darkness to her pages at periodical function. She wore jeans, and no blank was allowed in the genital organ for a cock, flaccid or otherwise, and she sat comfortably in them.
A new pregnant woman sat down at the former end of the workbench from her, who failed to comment her at first. The chapter was almost finished, and she wanted to finish it before she left for dwelling. She placed her bookmark and returned the Christian Bible to her bag, only then noticing the pregnant Aythya americana next to her. They locked eyes for a moment, each recalling passionate memories with equate affection. The brown-redhead scooted toward the former woman, and placed on deal on her swollen belly, the early on her own pectus. The significant char nodded with an wondering smile.
The book-reader gasped in unbelief. She looked down at the belly, and back into the other woman's eyes and nodded rapidly.
The significant woman leaned forward and they both shared a lover's candy kiss .