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Subject: {ASSM} Twenty-Five Pairs Ch.3 by Rachael Ross (MF+/m, Rom, Incest, [Teen TG] 
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Twenty-Five Pairs
by T.S. Severe

Copyright 2007-2008 Rachael Ross/T.S.Severe all rights reserved.
Intended for adults only.
http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/rache/www/index.htm comments: T.S.Severe@gmail.com
Story Codes: MF+/m, Rom, Incest, [Teen TG] Oral, Anal, Mast, Petting,
SciFi/Fantasy
Synopsis: When 13 year old Jenny moves with her family to Harden Utah,
the girl discovers friendship, romance, and the excitement of being
something more than just different.

BFG Productions in association with Severe Discipline presents...

Twenty-Five Pairs
by T.S. Severe

Part Three


"So, now you know, huh?" Amy was giggling softly, leaning close and
whispering in my ear.

"Yeah." I whispered back, watching Mr. Irving writing math problems on
the chalkboard.

"Josh. God! He's so cute." Amy sighed. "What did he say?"

"He..." I cleared my throat. "...He said he loves me." And then I giggled
loud enough that the teacher glanced over his shoulder with a frown,
but he didn't catch us.

"What? Oh my god!" Amy's eyes got big. "What did you say?"

"Nothing." I shook my head slightly.

"Nothing?" Amy rolled her eyes. "Everybody saw you guys making out."

"We weren't making out." I protested and then looked down quickly,
copying the problems as M. Irving turned around, but Amy didn't
notice.

"Yes you were." She whispered with a giggle.

"Ahem...Amy, is there something funny about algebra today?" Mr. Irving
was pretty old, like sixty probably, and kind of tall and thin and
really stiff.

"Uh, no sir." Amy looked up and shook her head.

"Then perhaps after class is over you can explain to me why you're
laughing in my classroom." Mr. Irving gave her tight lipped smile and
there was some soft whispering and giggling from the other kids.

I felt kind of bad about Amy getting into trouble like that and I
wondered if Mr. Irving was really going to spank her, but we didn't
talk anymore during the class and Amy just gave me a shrug once it was
over and she had to stay behind. I stood outside in the hall for a few
seconds, until the last boy left, passing me with a smile, and then
Mr. Irving was there and he smiled too, just before he closed the
door.

It seemed pretty strange. My school in Atlanta hadn't been like that
at all, of course, but it had been a pretty big school too, not like
this one. Even my school down in Texas, which had just been elementary
school cause I was in fifth grade, that one had like twice as many
kids as this one did. I suppose small towns are just really different,
but I hoped that if Mr. Irving did spank Amy, he wouldn't do it too
hard. It hadn't been totally her fault.

"What happened with Mr. Irving?" I asked Amy as soon as we were on the
bus to go home.

"Huh? Oh, nothing." She shrugged. "He just spanked me like six times."

"He really did it?" I almost laughed.

"Yeah." Amy shrugged like it didn't matter. "Didn't you ever get
spanked by a teacher?"

"Uh...No." I did laugh then. "I've never been spanked at all, I don't
think."

"What?" Amy giggled. "Yeah right. Anyway, so what happened with Josh?
Come on, tell me!"

"He said he likes me." I grinned.

"I thought you said he loves you."

"He said that too, yeah." I nodded happily. "God, he was so sweet!"

"What else?" Amy asked impatiently. "Tell me everything."

"What?" I lifted my hands. "We just...Talked. He asked me if I'd be his
girlfriend."

"He did?"

"Yeah."

"He's got a girlfriend, Lisa Pearson."

"Not anymore." I told her. "Josh said he didn't have one."

"Maybe he's lying." Amy pursed her lips.

"No way." I frowned, wondering if maybe he was.

"Or maybe he broke up with her already." Amy said and that cheered me
back up.

"He's gonna take me to the Dairy Queen tonight." I said. "He's picking
me up and everything."

"That's so cool." Amy sighed. "I wish I had a boyfriend."

"I have to tell my parents though." That made me frown again.

"Are they going to be mad, you think?"

"I don't know." I shrugged. "Maybe they're gonna say I can't go."

"You have to go!" Amy said. "Just sneak out or something."

"Yeah right." I laughed. "I'd be so dead if I did that."

"Did you tell him about, um..." Amy glanced around us and there were
some kids hanging close by listening cause I guess it was big news,
Josh and me making out, even though we hadn't been.

"No, not yet." I shook my head, knowing what Amy meant. "I'll tell him
tonight probably."

"Don't say anything." Amy suggested. "Seriously, it might weird him
out."

"You think so?" I narrowed my eyes.

"Definitely." Amy nodded. "I mean it doesn't bother me, you know, but
if Josh is your boyfriend..."

"But if he likes me..." I sighed and I knew Amy had a point.

It was why I'd been teased down in Texas, because I had a penis
instead of a vagina, and I'd been sort of sensitive about it for
awhile. I knew I shouldn't be and my mom and dad both told me it was
just little kids being stupid and I knew that. They made fun of anyone
who was different, and even other kids who weren't. I was perfectly
normal cause it was the way I was supposed to be. Mom and dad had made
sure I was just like I was, so it didn't bother me too much. Still, I
hadn't told anyone in Atlanta, which was why I'd told Amy first thing,
probably, just because I hated having a secret that I wasn't even
ashamed of.

"You gotta make sure he really loves you first." Amy said, as if she
was an expert and I giggled at her. "Really, just go out with him for
awhile first, then you'll know if he's going to be cool with it."

"Yeah, maybe." I nodded, but I kind of thought just telling Josh right
away would be better. If he was going to not like me because I was a
little different I'd rather it happened right away.

=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=

"Hey mom." I found her in her laboratory, which was a real one down in
the basement, but probably not like you think.

Mostly my mom's lab was a lot of computers. It was a virtual
laboratory, or so she said, and she did all of her experiments and
stuff on models connected to real laboratories through the internet.
The part that wasn't on computer was the stuff she used for me, since
I was kind of an experiment too, although my mom would never, ever say
such a thing. I knew it though and I didn't mind so much. I knew I was
special.

"Hey sweetie, how's school?" Mom smiled at me and I walked over to
give her a kiss.

"It's good." I smiled.

"Good." Mom was writing down some notes and then she turned to look at
me over her glasses. "How's the schoolwork? Is it okay?"

"Oh yeah." I laughed. "It's pretty boring, but I'm doing alright. I
got two problems wrong on my math quiz today."

"Good." Mom went back to her notes.

"I tried to miss three, but..."

"They're too easy, aren't they?" My mom nodded. "Well, just remember,
you're there to make friends and have fun, not learn anything."

"I know." I shrugged. "Hey...Mom?"

"Hmmm? What is it dear?" She looked at me again.

"Uh, my penis it...it kinda hurts." I blushed a little.

"Hurts?" She tilted her head. "What do you mean?"

"I mean, um, it was hard all morning and I don't know...It's really
annoying, but it happens all the time now." I bit my lip. "Is that
okay? I mean, is it supposed to be like that?"

"Let me see..." Mom spun around in her chair and reached for my jeans as
I stepped closer. "...It's just hard for no reason, huh?" My mom laughed
lightly. "Or were you touching it?"

"What? No!" I giggled. "I was just thinking about boys, mostly."

"Oh yeah?" Mom was unbuttoning my jeans slowly and she looked up at
me. "What about boys?"

"Well, Amy, my new friend? Amy said one of the boys at school likes
me, but she wouldn't say who, so I was wondering and thinking about
which boys I wanted to liked me, and..."

"Okay...Okay..." Mom was laughing and she opened my jeans wide, sliding
them down my thighs and I held my sweater up so we could both see the
big lump of my penis under my pink panties.

"It's not hard now." I admitted the obvious. "But it was, you know."

"Of course. Let's take a look..." Mom was pulling my panties down and
she couldn't miss the big wet spot from all that drooling my penis had
been doing.

"Mmmm..." I sucked in my tummy a little as mommy took my cock in her
soft warm hand, pulling it out a little so she could get a good look.

"You're getting to be such a big girl now." Mom smiled and she was
squeezing my penis a little, sort of sliding her hand back and forth.

"You're gonna make it hard again, mom." I swallowed nervously.

"I know, it's alright. I want to see how big you can get for me." Mom
started using both hands as my penis grew more firm, lengthening
quickly and getting fat under her fingers.

"Okay mommy." I breathed and I was getting that warm feeling all over
again and my boobs felt like they were growing along with my cock.

"Does this hurt?" Mom asked and I shook my head. "It's just
uncomfortable when it stays this way for too long, I bet."

"Y-Yeah." I nodded.

"And your testicles, Jen, they must be terribly heavy." Mom brought
her right hand down to cradle my balls, hefting them gently. "Oh yes,
you have a lot of sperm in there, don't you?"

"Uh-.uh." I swallowed hard. "I guess so."

"That's why your penis gets so hard all the time, you have too much
sperm in your testes." Mom decided. "What you need is a good wet
dream."

"What's that?" I wondered.

"That's when you have a nice, sexy dream about a boy you really like."
Mom told me. "The kind of dream where he kisses you and rubs your body
all over with his...Do you have dreams like that?"

"Ummm..." I blushed.

"Sometimes while you're awake, huh?" Mom laughed and she was still
massaging my penis and balls. "That's okay, it just means you're
healthy."

"But what's a wet dream?"

"Well, when you have a very nice dream, sometimes, you'll have an
orgasm in your sleep." Mom told me. "Your sperm will come out all by
itself and you'll wake up a little...Messy."

She was giggling and I thought maybe she was teasing me.

"Ohhhh..." I arched my back a little because whatever mom was doing felt
really good just then.

"So, which boy likes you?" Mom asked, just to keep my mind off what
she was doing, I thought, or maybe to focus my mind on what she was
doing. I couldn't tell.

"Uh...His name is, uh...Josh." I answered kind of standing tip-toe and mom
stopped squeezing me just when it was feeling really good.

"Oh, that's a nice name." Mom smiled. "What's he like?"

My penis was really dripping now and for a second my mom rubbed her
thumb around the smooth swollen head of my penis, making me shiver as
she worked that clear fluid all around it.

"He...He's a senior..." I cleared my throat. "He's really cute and um,
nice and...Uh..."

"What is it dear?" My mom gave my balls a little squeeze that didn't
hurt at all but just made me moan softly.

"He wants to take me out..." I admitted. "Tonight. H-He's going to come
over and ask d-daddy if he c-can..."

"You really need to cum, don't you sweetie?" Mom clucked her tongue.

"I don't know." I felt like crying, sort of.

This was a lot like rubbing myself on my teddy bear, except better
because mom was rubbing me and I could feel my penis throbbing, like
it really wanted to do something. My body was tense and my head was
burning like I had a fever. I couldn't help but move my hips a little
and mom giggled.

"Well, I suppose if you're going out on your first date tonight, I
can't let you go out like this." Mom smiled at me. "Just relax now,
mommy's going to kiss it and make it feel better, okay?"

"Uhhhmmm...Okay..." I was still trying to understand that mom was really
going to let me go out on a date.

"Mmmm...So nice and big, Jennifer...My little girl is all grown up..." Mom
sighed and then about gave me a heart attack as she leaned forward,
opening her mouth wide and taking the head of my penis inside her
mouth.

I gasped and my mom just sighed as her lips went tight around my penis
and she was so wet and warm inside. It was the best feeling in the
world and there was something else too, her soft tongue was moving
around wriggling under my cockhead and flicking it like crazy. I'd
never imagined anything could feel like that. She was really sucking
too and pushing her mouth down even further, taking one and then two
inches or more before sliding back up a little so she could do it all
over again.

My mom was sucking my dick and her right hand was on the shaft, where
her mouth couldn't reach, moving up and down along with her mouth. Her
other hand was playing with my balls, rolling them around gently,
caressing them and pulling on them just a little maybe. My body was
shaking then, like I was freezing cold, except I wasn't. I was burning
up inside and out and my balls ached, like they felt so tight they
were going to explode and I had to stand tip-toe, arching my back and
clenching my butt or it was going to happen and then...

"Ohhh Mommmmmy..." I almost screamed because it was just that fast, as I
felt her warm wet mouth surrounding my penis, it was like my balls
just jumped up into my tummy.

My cock got super tense for a second and then just released, shooting
suddenly into my mother's mouth as she sucked my penis like it was a
funny shaped lollipop. She was swallowing too, I realized, but not
fast enough as I could see my white sperm spilling out from her
tightly stretched lips, running from the corners of my mom's mouth and
down her chin.

I wanted to ask her what she was doing, but I couldn't. I was almost
falling on my butt as my first orgasm ever just rocked my body into a
thousand pieces. All I knew was how good it felt spraying my cum into
my mom's mouth. I didn't ever want it to stop and for a few seconds
there I didn't think it ever would. My cock was pulsing beneath my
mom's tight grip and she was caressing my balls, as if trying to coax
as much sperm out of me as she could. My heart was pounding and I was
breathing hard and I had to grab my mom's head, sinking my small
fingers into her silky blonde hair or else I was gonna collapse
completely.

Mom sucked me noisily, slurping and swallowing and sort of making a
mess as my orgasm ran down her neck and dripped off her chin onto her
lab coat covered breasts. She didn't seem to mind though and I
realized she was cleaning me up, licking me clean everywhere she could
reach, even my balls and I blinked at the woman as she took my big
balls in her mouth one at a time, sucking lightly and rolling them
around with her tongue. She was cleaning my cummy cock and balls so
good that I didn't even get soft again; my penis was just as hard as
it had been before.

"Mmmmm...You taste so good, Jennifer!" Mom smiled up at me, licking her
lips. "Did that make you feel better?"

"Yeah." I breathed, barely able to understand that I'd had my first
orgasm ever and it had been in my mom's mouth.

"Whenever your balls get too full, you just let me know, okay?" Mom
was still squeezing them, just a little. "I don't want you to suffer;
puberty can be so hard for a girl like you."

"Okay." I nodded and my cock jerked a little, all by itself, bouncing
up and down in front of my mom's face.

"You still have a lot of cum, don't you?" Mom laughed lightly and
licked across the tip of my penis, gathering some wetness that was
still leaking out.

"I think so." I agreed, feeling my heart still going too fast. I
really wished mom would suck on it some more because I knew I could
cum a lot, probably two or maybe even three more times, for sure.

"Well, that's good." Mom decided. "You should be excited about going
on your first date and I'm sure your new boyfriend will want to have a
little fun with you later."

"He will?" I asked, not because I didn't think he would, everyone
likes fun, but I just wasn't sure what my mom meant.

"Oh yeah, boys are like that. You'll see." Mom smiled happily. "He'll
want to make you feel good, just like I did."

"He will?" I blinked at her. "You mean he's going to kiss me? There?"

"If he's a real boy he will." Mom laughed. "He won't be able to help
it, believe me. I made sure of that."

"You did?" I didn't understand what my mom was talking about, but
sometimes it was like that with her.

"What time is he coming over?" Mom asked, pulling up my panties so
that my long hard penis was pressed straight up, against my tummy with
my pink panties tight around it the middle.

"Josh? Ummm...Seven o'clock, I think. He's going to ask daddy if it's
okay for him to take me to the Dairy Queen."

"The Dairy Queen? Oh, that will be fun." My mom nodded, pulling up my
jeans and getting me dressed again.

"Yeah." I smiled. "Do you think daddy will say yes?"

"Oh, I'm sure he will, Jen." Mom closed my jeans while I watched her
and my penis was still sticking up and it looked kind of funny like
that.

"Josh is really nice." I said.

"Well, I can't wait to meet him." Mom smiled. "But right now, let me
give you a little shot, okay? We need to keep your estrogen high,
right?"

"Right." I nodded, but she always asked me questions like that when it
was shot time and took one everyday.

"Mmmm...Stilbestrol and ethinyl estradiol and just a little of that
androgen inhibitor you like so much." Mom was sticking a needle into a
clear vial and drawing some liquid out.

"I do?" I giggled nervously because I hate needles.

"It's what keeps you're face so pretty and your cock so big." Mommy
nodded, rubbing my arm with damp cotton. "I'll have to modify it again
soon though. I think your penis is just about the perfect size
already, don't you?"

"Yeah, I guess...Ow!" I winced, but it didn't hurt that much.

"All done." Mom kissed my forehead. "You're such a brave girl, I'm so
proud of you, Jennifer."

"Am I gonna have boobs pretty soon?" I wondered, rubbing my arm a
little.

"Pretty soon." My mom promised. "They'll grow fast too, like magic.
Now go upstairs and take a bath. You're going to have a big date
tonight, right?"

"Right!" I giggled.

"Wear something nice too...Well, not too nice." Mom laughed. "I've seen
the Dairy Queen."

"I know." I giggled cause it was a pretty small town we were living
in.


    End of Part 03
    rache696@yahoo.com

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