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Sweet Julie
Birth of a Shemale
by Mistress Tawny Suede
Part 1 of 3

Chapter One - Is It Just a Role?

The dress rehearsal for the drama club's latest production was over. The
curtain fell, the audience
of excited parents applauded enthusiastically. The curtain raised and the
performers stepped
forward to take their bows. The curtain fell again and still the crowd
applauded. The two stars,
Troy and Julie, took their positions centre stage, holding hands as the
curtain raised one more time.
They bowed to the audience. Then, overcome with joy, Julie turned and kissed
her handsome co-
star full on the lips, her tongue partly invading his mouth.
     Troy pulled back, stunned. There was a gasp from the audience. Troy
pulled back his arm
and punched Julie full in the face. She fell, blood streaming from her nose.
"Get away from me,
faggot!" cried Troy as he stomped off of the stage.
     Julie sat briefly on the stage, dazed by the blow. Suddenly, just what
she had done wrong
dawned on her. She had gotten so wrapped up in her part, she had forgotten!
She wasn't Julie, she
was Edward! Tears streamed down his cheeks as he picked himself up and raced
off of the stage to
the crescendo of jeers that chased him.
     Oblivious of where he ran, Edward bumped straight into Mr. Bennett, his
drama teacher.
Mr. Bennett wrapped his arms around his confused student as Edward buried his
head against his
chest and cried. "You'd better go to my office and get yourself under
control. I'll explain everything
to Troy, I mean to Raymond." Raymond was the boy playing the part of Troy in
the play.
     Edward took a tissue from Mr. Bennett and dabbed at his eyes and running
nose as he ran
down the hallway. He locked the door of Mr. Bennett's office behind him and
sobbed gently.
Finally, he went to the small washroom off of the office and cleaned his
face. His thick theatrical
makeup was a mess, and so he scrubbed it off, leaving his clean smooth face
unblemished. That
felt a bit better.
     Edward stared at himself in the mirror, at his own bright blue eyes,
delicate nose, short
blond hair. What had come over him?
     He was only sixteen and his parents, who were always travelling the
world on business,
had dumped him here at the Bishop Strachan private high school for boys. He
had been thrilled to
join the drama club, but had been hesitant when Mr. Bennett had suggested
that he try out for the
FEMALE lead in the latest play. Well, someone had to play the girls' parts.
And Mr. Bennett had
offered to give him extra coaching, outside of class hours and regular after
school rehearsals.
     But had it gone too far? For the past eight weeks, Edward had left the
dormitory every
weekend and lived for those two days with Mr. Bennett and his wife. Mr.
Bennett had stressed that
in order to play a girl's part, it was important to understand girls, how
they thought, how they
looked upon situations differently than boys did. So from Friday night until
Sunday evening each
week, Edward had disappeared and Mr. and Mrs. Bennett had enjoyed the company
of Julie.
     For two days of every seven, Edward had lived his life as a girl, as if
he was the Bennett's
niece, visiting her relatives each weekend. Mrs. Bennett had coached Edward
on how to walk,
how to talk, how to pick out clothing and put on makeup. It was all an
emotional drain on Edward,
twisting his mind into such an alien, to him, way of thinking. To compensate,
said Mrs. Bennett,
she had mixed him a special high protein juice drink which he drank three
times a day, even during
the week.
     And Mr. Bennett had instructed Edward intensively on acting,
particularly the nuances of
the live stage and interacting with his fellow performers. But tonight,
Edward had forgotten
himself and Julie had emerged full force and tried to interact a little too
much.
     Edward decided he could not go through with the play. The Julie
character was becoming
too strong. But then, he thought back and realized how wonderful it had felt
when Troy had held
him in his strong arms in the hotel scene in the second act, and again at the
climax of the play.
     Impatient, Edward scrounged in Mr. Bennett's desk drawer and found a
pack of cigarettes
and matches. He lit one and smoked it silently as he sat and thought. He
caught sight of his own
reflection in the full length mirror on the back of the door and smiled. The
reflection, partly
obscured by shadows, was that of an attractive young girl, idly smoking.
Edward had never
smoked until the weekends at the Bennett's house. He realized with a start
that he held his cigarette
like a girl!
     He crushed out the cancer stick.
     Just then, Mr. Bennett opened the door and entered the room.
     "I quit," said Edward, before Mr. Harvey Bennett could say a word.
Harvey lifted Edward
to his feet and pulled the young boy's body close to his own. Edward
instantly burst into tears
again. "I ... I don't know what I want. This is all so strange to me!"
     "I can well imagine it is," said Harvey to the feminine boy. "Edward ...
Julie ... listen to
me. I've trained many boys for female roles. They've all come to grips with
the anguish of gender
identification. You will too. I know it. You are honestly the best student
I've ever trained."
     "You ... you really mean that?"
     Harvey sat down on his couch and dragged the young lad down onto his
lap. Harvey linked
his arms around Edward and Edward had to place his hands on Harvey's
shoulders. But for the
first time ever, Edward noticed how good Harvey smelled, and how strong his
arms were.
     "Oh, Julie," said Harvey. "I really, really do. And it's understandable
that you've got such
strange feelings floating around in your head. You've practised so hard.
You've done everything
that Joanna and I have asked of you. It would be a shame to throw that all
away. You could be a
wonderful performer! You make me so proud!"
     "And I love making you proud," said an exuberant Edward who,
unthinkingly, placed his
lips to Harvey's cheek and planted a soft kiss there. Edward drew back
surprised, but was even
more surprised when Harvey turned his lips toward him and his strong hand
behind the youngster's
blond head and drew their lips together.
     Harvey's lips locked firmly to Edward's as his tongue invaded the teen's
mouth. He crushed
his lips to those of the young boy as his hands caressed Edward's back and
sides. Momentarily,
Edward struggled to break free and then gave in to his own yearnings, kissing
his teacher back
strongly.
     Harvey kissed the young boy's neck as soft moans escaped Edward's lips.
"Oh Julie," said
Mr. Bennett, "you don't know how long I've waited for this!" Edward could
feel his prick
stiffening in his silken panties. And he was frightened to realize that he
could feel Harvey's own
cock stirring in his lap underneath Edward's own buttocks.
     Harvey had loosened the top of Edward's blouse and his fingers now
lightly massaged
Edward's nipples. Edward moaned again. Over the past several weeks, he had
noticed that for
some unknown reason his nipples had become larger and much more sensitive to
the touch. In fact,
he had even begun to notice that his pectorals were larger, almost as if the
act of studying the
female role had begun to make his own breasts grow.
     Harvey moved his lips down to Edward's left nipple and sucked it whole
into his mouth.
His tongue washed around the aureole and his teeth gnashed tenderly at the
taut nipple itself.
Edward's hips bucked upwards off of Harvey's lap, his cock yearning for
release from the now
soaking panties. Harvey's hand reached under Edward's skirt, under the
elastic of the panties, and
drew forth Edward's blood engorged cock.
     "Oh god, Julie. You have such a beautiful little prick. It's so slick,
so lovely. Cum for me
Julie. Spurt your lovely seed into my hand." said Harvey. Harvey locked his
lips to Edward's as
one hand toyed with the young boy slut's hard nipple and the other fisted his
rampant dick.
Edward's ass bucked wildly as the cum churned in his balls.
     "Oh, Mr. Bennett, you shouldn't - but it feels so goooooddd! Oh yes,
jerk my rod!
EEEEyyyyaaaahh!" cried Edward as the cum boiled out of his balls and shot out
his piss hole.
Harvey continued to pump the blond boy's dick with one hand as he cupped the
other to catch as
much of the spurting hot jism as he could. Finally, Edward's dick stopped
spurting. Harvey
squeezed the last of the manseed from the boy's now drooping dick.
     "That was so good," said Harvey as he tenderly kissed Edward. He then
opened the boy's
blouse further and rubbed the youngster's own seed around and around on his
taut nipples and
breast mounds. "That's only second best, but it will help your breasts to
grow."
     "My what? But I don't have ... What are you saying?" asked Edward.
     "Oh, my sweet Julie. You have so much to learn! But now it's time for
you to return the
favour. You've had your fun, now it's my turn." With that, Harvey pushed the
young lad to the floor
and stood over him. Harvey quickly removed his trousers and underwear.
Kneeling, Edward found
himself eye to eye with the pisshole at the tip of Mr. Bennett's dick.
     "Open your mouth, Julie. It's time for your next lesson on being a
girl."
     "But I don't want ..." But even before the words were out of his mouth,
Edward realized
that he DID want to please Harvey, in any way that Harvey wanted him to.
Edward opened his lips
wide and Harvey pressed forward. The glans of his penis passed over Edward's
rouged lips and
Edward closed his mouth around the intruder.
     Not knowing what to do, Edward just held the tip of the dick between his
lips, savouring
the meaty texture and realizing that he liked the strong flavour.
     "Use your tongue, Julie. Wash it around my dick head." Edward began to
tickle the head of
Harvey's dick as Harvey held his head and slowly began to fuck his cock in
and out of the she-
boy's mouth. Faster and faster he pumped. He was primed. He had been primed
for weeks, just
thinking about and hoping for the opportunity to make love to his newest
student in the art of gender
bending. Harvey had high hopes for Julie. Her training had only just begun.
     With one last thrust, he buried his cock at the back of Julie's mouth
and cock unleased his
load. Edward was taken by surprise. Suddenly thick gobs of jism were shooting
out of Harvey's
dick head, deep inside his mouth. He had no choice but to swallow the
delicious tasting jism.
"Drink it all down, sweet child.", said Harvey. "Every last drop!" Finally
Harvey's dick stopped
spurting, but even then Harvey wasn't finished.
     "Suck hard, drain me dry" he ordered the blond he-bitch as he pumped his
slowly wilting
cock in and out of those delicious lips. Edward eagerly drained his mentor's
dick. At the finish, he
held Harvey's dick tightly in his hands and squeezed the last few drops out
of the pisshole and onto
his waiting tongue.
     "Did ... did I do it okay", the meek boygirl asked her teacher. Harvey
drew Edward to his
feet and held him close.
     "You did just fine," he said, gently kissing Edward on the lips. "You
did just fine, my sweet
Julie." A drop of cum hung at the edge of Edward's painted lips. Harvey wiped
at it with his finger
and then offered his finger to Edward who eagerly flicked the stray drop into
his mouth with his
pert tongue.
     "But now you had better get straightened up and get on home. Which,
considering all that
has happened tonight, had better be my place. Besides, we should probably
talk about what just
happened, and about your future."
     "But, Mr. Bennett, what about ...."
     "Don't worry. Joanna is very understanding. Besides ... What was that,
did you hear a
noise?"
     "No, no sir, I didn't."
     "Well, I have to go and say goodbye to all the folks who are still
hanging around out there,
and I have to make sure everything is locked up properly. Why don't you tidy
up and then run on
over to my place. I'll call ahead so that Joanna is expecting you. And I'll
be along as soon as I can.
Okay?"
     "O... okay, I guess", answered Edward.
     Harvey gave Edward another tender kiss, which Edward returned sweetly,
and then
Harvey disappeared out the door.
     It wasn't until a couple of minutes later that Edward realized that his
own street clothes
were in the locker room, with all the other boys. Well, he wasn't going to
face them tonight. So he
would have to leave the school tonight in his costume.
     He straightened his panties and blouse, then took a look in the mirror.
His makeup was
gone, but his hair he could manage. It was such a simple cut that worked so
well when he was a
boy during the week, and which with a bit of spray could be minorly altered
to its present shape,
ideal for the stage and weekend role as Julie. A few strokes with a comb and
it was tidy again.
     Ready, he stepped out of the door and made his way down the hallway. But
he never
reached the exit door. Strong hands wrapped around his mouth and chest and
dragged him down a
stairway, deep into the basement of the school. Edward fainted.
     If only he had paid attention to that noise. He and Harvey might have
noticed that their little
love session had been observed by old Carl, the school caretaker, who now had
his own designs
on young Julie!

Chapter Two - Raped!

Edward awoke lying on a thin dirty mattress on a small bed in a grease and
oil smelly room. He
sat up but when he tried to stand, he was jerked back down by the four foot
ropes with which each
of his wrists was tied to the head of the bed.
     A quick look at his watch told Edward that he had only been unconscious
for about fifteen
minutes. His fingers worked at the tightly knotted rope. The braids were
thick but, with enough
time, he should be able to work himself free. But he didn't have enough time.
The door to the room
was suddenly opened and in walked Carl, the school caretaker, a man of about
forty, somewhat
dirty, scraggly beard, and liquor on his breath.
     Edward crouched on the bed, trying to curl up into a ball at the
headboard as Carl tossed a
bag on the foot of the bed.
     "Pretty girl," said Carl as he went to the table against the far wall
and pulled deeply from
the whisky bottle sitting there.
     Edward realized that he must be in the caretaker's room in the basement
of the school. Carl
of course did not live in the school, but was provided with this room from
which to work as he
cleaned up the school afterhours which, because of after school activities,
sometimes meant Carl
had to work all night.
     Obviously Carl had personalized the room for his own tastes.
     On the walls were taped pictures of women in various stages of undress,
from newspaper
Sunshine girls to Playboy centrefolds, to even more risque pictures of
teenage girls pushing thick
dildoes into their pussies, white women with their mouths wrapped around
thick black cocks and
even photos of women being fucked and sucking cocks at the same time. Edward
had never seen
such pictures before. They must have come from the dozens of magazines that
were strewn on the
floor beside the bed; magazines with titles like Hustler, Young Beavers, Cum
Shots and even Back
Door Babes!
     "Fix yourself up!" Carl yelled at Edward.
     "I don't know what you want ..." Edward said quietly.
     Carl picked up the bag at the end of the bed and thrust it at Edward.
"Make yourself pretty
for me." said Carl. Edward opened the bag. Inside was theatrical makeup,
obviously stolen from
the drama club's dressing room. Edward looked at Carl, questioningly. Carl
slammed the back of
his hand across Edward's face. Edward fell back on the bed, hitting his head
on the headboard.
     "Make pretty!" snarled Carl as he drank from the whisky bottle again.
Carl sat at the table
and stared at Edward.
     Frightened, Edward sat on the edge of the bed and using a grimy mirror
fastened on the
wall, began to apply the makeup. Thick mascara, eyeliner and high-lighter,
cheek blush and deep
red lipstick. Finally he finished and sat back on the bed.
     Carl grinned and sat on the bed beside Edward. Carl's hand gently
caressed Edward's
cheek. Edward shuddered. "Pretty girl," said Carl. Carl's other hand began to
toy with the buttons
at the front of Edward's blouse. Does Carl know I'm not really a girl,
wondered Edward. What
will he do if he finds out I'm not?
     Carl pressed his lips to Edward's and kissed him. Edward pulled back,
but was rewarded
by another vicious slap across the face. His nose began to bleed. Carl handed
him a kerchief and
the bleeding stopped. Carl glared at Edward. "Julie is sweet girl," said
Carl. "Me saw what you
did for Mr. Bennett. You do same for Carl, or me tell other teachers. You not
want teacher lose
job, do you?"
     No, thought Edward, I can't let Mr. Bennett lose his job, just for
trying to help me! Meekly,
Edward said, "No. I don't want him to lose his job."
     "You do what me want then?"
     Edward nodded weakly and lifted his head in supplication.
     Carl's lips met Edward's and his tongue pushed its way between the
boygirl's rouged lips.
Edward could taste the caretaker's foul breath as his mouth was raped by
Carl's strong tongue.
Carl's fingers meanwhile had worked their way under Edward's blouse and were
now toying with
the teen's right breast mound. Edward moaned, and Carl's tongue plunged
deeper.
     "Suck my tongue," Carl commanded, and Edward wrapped his lips around the
caretaker's
tongue and sucked hard, his own tongue quickly flicking at the older man's
thick oral muscle.
     Carl released Edward's mouth. His strong hands ripped Edward's feminine
blouse
completely open, buttons flying. Carl wrapped his lips around Edward's erect
left nipple as his
hand continued to toy with the right.
     This was something new for Edward, to have lips, a tongue, and teeth
toying with his
sensitive nipple! God, it felt so good!
     "Julie has tender breasts!" said Carl as his mouth moved to the right
nipple. Edward's taut
nipples stood erect like the thick ends of pencil erasers. He moaned as
Carl's teeth raked across
them and then gasped in surprise at the tingling sensation as Carl's thick
stubble rasped rudely
across his tender nips.
     As Carl lay atop Edward, he began rubbing his crotch against Edward's
leg. Edward could
feel the hard length of the caretaker's rod through his trousers. And
Edward's own dick had risen to
full mast also!
     Carl rolled over, pulling Edward on top. "Kiss my neck," he told the
youth. "Kiss my
chest". Edward paused to undo the buttons on the janitor's shirt and then
began kissing Carl's chest
and neck. As his lips grazed across the caretaker's nipples, Carl squirmed.
Edward spent a few
moments, licking across Carl's flattened nipples, but Carl kept pushing the
he-slut's head further
down his body.
     "Pull my pants off, Julie," said Carl.
     Edward pulled Carl's shoes off and then pulled down the janitor's pants,
pushing them to
the floor. The janitor pushed himself further towards the top of the bed so
that Edward, tied with
his four foot ropes, could manage this. Finally, Edward pulled down Carl's
undershorts. Carl's
erect six inch dick sprang into the air and waved about.
     "Suck it, pretty girl. Suck Carl's dick." Carl said to Edward.
     Tentatively, Edward closed his hand around the caretaker's cock to
steady it. Edward
tightened his grip and moved his hand up the shaft. Carl groaned and a stream
of precum oozed out
of his pisshole, running down the side of his dick and onto Edward's hand.
Slowly, Edward fisted
the janitor's rod, as he tried to convince himself that he had to do this.
Finally, he lowered his
painted lips around the bulbous head and slowly licked his tongue around the
sensitive underhead
of the glans.
     Carl moaned again and thrust his hips upwards. This caught Edward by
surprise as the dick
slid between his lips and to the back of his mouth. But Edward took control
and slowly began
raising and lowering his mouth along the jizz slickened shaft as he continued
to pump his hand
along the base of the dick.
     "Oh yes. Suck Carl good, pretty Julie. Suck real good." Carl ran his
fingers through
Edward's hair. With one hand, Edward grabbed Carl's tight scrotal sac and
slowly squeezed and
released, developing a rhythm which he hoped would make the janitor cum
quicker and end this
humiliation for him.
     But Edward found that while this experience was degrading and
humiliating, it was also
exciting him. He relished the musky taste of the thick stalk of meat that
pumped past his lips and the
rich manly flavour of the precum that his tongue lapped up each time it
washed around the bulbous
purple glans.
     He was awed by the ring of bright red lipstick around the base of Carl's
cock and the
realisation that it was his own lips that had left that ring there. Edward's
own cock stiffened at the
thought and he could feel his belly, wrapped inside his silk panties,
becoming sticky from his own
leaking.
     Carl began to moan more loudly and thrash about on the bed. "I'm ... I'm
gonna cum!" he
cried out as his hands grasped Edward's head and began to bob it up and down
more vigorously on
his cock shaft. Edward increased his own pumping action and renewed his
tonguing of the
sensitive underside of the glans.
     Carl's first mighty squirt of jism caught Edward full in the left eye,
temporarily blinding
him, but Edward quickly engulfed the fountaining dick head in his mouth and
caught the next stream
of thick man seed and eagerly gulped it down. His hand frantically pumped the
hard cock and his
lips vacuumed the scum down his hungry gullet. When Carl's cock stopped
spurting and shrivelled,
Edward used his finger to wipe his left eye and cheek clean and gently sucked
his finger clean.
     Carl pulled the young sheboy upwards on the bed until they cuddled
together, Carl's thick
lips crushed against those of the feminized lad. Edward's own lust subsided
at the sudden
realization of who this liquor-breathed man was and the situation he was in.
     And Carl was indeed not finished with his young he-trollop.
     It took only a couple of minutes for Carl to regain his breath and when
he did he quickly
rose from the bed and pulled Edward towards the foot of the bed so that his
arms were stretched
taut, tied tightly to the head of the bed. Carl tore the remainder of
Edward's blouse from his body
and his skirt and panties soon followed. The revelation of Edward's cock
seemed to not phase Carl
in the least, other than Carl tossing a towel over Edward's groin as if to
hide the young lad's dick
and thereby disavow its existence.
      Carl pushed Edward's knees up and over so that they touched Edward's
shoulders. In this
position, Edward's ass was pushed high in the air, his brown puckered asshole
fully exposed.
     "Nice sweet pussy," smiled Carl as he approached the he-girl's smooth
bottom. Carl
massaged Edward's ass cheeks, pulling them and twisting them. Then he kissed
the smooth flesh, at
first delicately and then more firmly, all the time inching closer to
Edward's anal pucker. Finally
Carl's lips closed around the boy's anus and his tongue began to lick and
probe at the Edward's
tight hole.
     "Must make pussy nice and slick. Oh, pussy tastes so good!" said Carl as
his tongue
washed the boy's ass. Edward tried to shout and scream but Carl quickly
stuffed Edward's soiled
panties into his mouth, thereby gagging him.
     Edward's eyes grew wide as Carl's tongue managed to probe a full inch,
and then an inch
and a half, up Edward's poop chute. Then Carl worked a finger inside the
effeminate lad's pucker
and slowly worked his finger in and out.
     Edward knew what was coming next. He dreaded it. He twisted and turned,
trying to avoid
the inevitable. Carl's six inch dick was once again hard. With Edward folded
in half, Carl stood
above the young teen and placed the head of his dick against Edward's
asshole. Slickened with
Carl's saliva and loosened by Carl's finger probing, Edward's asshole easily
parted to accept the
head of the janitor's thick rod.
     Carl pressed downwards and his dick easily slid deep into the lad's
trembling ass. Carl
sighed and giggled with glee as the full length of his dick was imbedded in
the boy's ass and Carl's
swaying ballsac slapped against Edward's own testicles. Carl raised himself
until his dick popped
free. Edward could see the flecks of filth that dotted the slick browned
surface of the janitor's rigid
tool - but only for a moment because Carl immediately plunged his rod deep
into the boy's bowels,
even deeper than the first drive, if that was possible.
     Carl quickly fucked his cock in and out of Edward's quivering ass.
Edward sobbed as his
virgin ass was raped brutally. From his supine position, Edward was forced to
watch his rapist's
dick plunge in and out of his ass, was forced to see the filth and slime from
his own asshole that
coated the rampant truncheon.
     And Edward was forced to realize that no matter how degraded he felt,
how sicked he was
at being used as a sex tool by this sick pervert, Edward's own cock was hard
and throbbing, his
own ball sac was tight, wanting desperately to release its load. Edward's
rigid cock waved wildly
in the air each time Carl's rod thrust past Edward's prostate on its trek to
the nether regions of his
bowels.


Sweet Julie
Birth of a Shemale
by Mistress Tawny Suede
Part 2 of 3

     Edward quickly donned the outfit and examined himself in the mirror. He
would be
passable once he washed his face and brushed his hair; he didn't want to be
stopped by anyone or
bothered with any questions until he got to the Bennett's house.
     He climbed to the window and made his escape.
     Edward tried not to hurry or to look upset as he walked the ten blocks
to the Bennett's
house. Several people smiled and said hello and a couple of teen boys even
whistled at him. He
had to hold down his skirt since the wind would have picked it up and blown
it about. He had no
panties or underwear and the teen boys would have been shocked to see
Edward's flaccid dick
under his skirt.
     Finally he reached the Bennett's house and rang the door bell.

Chapter Three - Comforted

After a few moments, Edward pressed the bell again and almost immediately the
door was opened
by a very attractive silver haired woman. However, the silver hair was not a
sign of age, but rather
of cosmetic preference. Joanna Bennett was barely thirty years of age and
looked even younger.
She was a tall woman but extremely attractive with long slender legs, shapely
thighs, a thin waist
all leading up to very well rounded large breasts. She was tastefully attired
in a white cashmere
sweater above a tight black skirt that came to just below her knees.
     "Julie! What's happened to you? We've been so worried!" she said as she
led the young
boygirl into the house. "Harvey had an important meeting out of town today  -
he didn't want to go,
but I made him ... He was worried sick about you!"
     Edward flopped down on the couch, tears coming to his eyes. "I'm not
Julie" he cried. "I'm
Edward, a boy. I'm not a girl. I'm not Julie!". Joanna sat down beside the
teen and pulled his head
to her shoulder. Edward sobbed against her for awhile until he calmed down.
Joanna finally
quietened him and offered him a cigarette.
     Since he was in the Bennett house where he had lived as Julie for many
many weekends
over the past several months, Edward unconsciously slipped into his Julie
persona, demurely
crossing his legs and wiping his eyes with a tissue as he related to Joanna
the horrors of the last
twenty-four hours.  
     Julie was at first hesitant about revealing what had happened between
her and Harvey, but
Joanna told her that Harvey had recounted everything when he had come home,
and she heartily
approved. "I like you a lot, Julie. I think of you as more than just our
"niece". And if you were able
to make Harvey happy, I'm pleased. And if you enjoyed your experience, I'm
happy for you. If
you're going to play the part of a girl, you have to understand all of the
emotions."
     But Joanna had become angry when Julie recounted her horrible experience
with Carl the
janitor. As Julie haltingly related the first brutal sodomy she underwent,
she again broke into tears
and Joanna cuddled her close, holding Julie's head to her soft bosom until
the sobs died away.
Finally Julie finished her story and appeared to be in better spirits for
having told it.
     "Harvey won't be back until this evening. Then I'll tell him about Carl
for you and you'll
never be bothered by that dreadful man again. Now, it's time to get you
cleaned up. I bet you
haven't had a decent wash in the last couple of days. And I want to check you
out, make sure that
Carl didn't do you any permanent harm."
     Edward/Julie went into his/her room and removed the cheerleader outfit
which he had
found in Carl's dirty room. As he put on a dressing gown he caught sight of
himself in the full
length mirror. He looked a mess, despite his earlier efforts to make himself
presentable. And the
strangest thing was, remembering back to Harvey's comments the previous
night, his breasts did
seem to be a bit larger than he remembered them being a few months earlier.
And why did he think
of them as breasts? Edward/Julie was confused.
     He tied up the robe and went to the bathroom where Joanna had run the
bath water. He had
removed the robe and was getting ready to step in the water when Joanna
knocked on the door and
then entered without waiting for his reply. Embarrassed, he tried to cover
his groin with his hands.
     "Don't be coy, Julie," said Joanna. "I've seen many a pretty girl, and
boy, without their
clothes. Besides, I need to see part of you a bit more closely. Bend over."
     Reluctantly, Julie bent over, her naked ass presented to Joanna's view.
Joanna spread
Julie's ass cheeks and peered at her pucker. She lubricated her finger with
some jelly and gently
pushed it inside Julie's asshole. It came out clean, no blood.
     Julie felt extremely uncomfortable having Joanna's finger pushed up her
butt, but was
relieved when Joanna told her that there had been no permanent damage.
     Swiftly Julie stepped into the tub and sank below the fragrant bath
bubbles.
     "Do you want me to stay and help you wash your hair and scrub your
back?" asked Joanna.
     "If ... if you like" replied Julie.
     "Well, if I'm going to, I'd better get rid of these!" said Joanna as she
removed her expensive
sweater. She left the room momentarily to put the sweater away. When she
returned, Julie was
startled to see her removing her bra and tossing it aside. Her large firm
breasts were perfectly
formed and had enormous aureole. Julie gasped at the sight of all that tit
flesh.
     "Ah, you like my breasts! Well, I do too!" said Joanna as she slowly
rubbed the palms of
her hands across them, her nipples tightening and standing straight up. "But
let's take care of your
bath, shall we!"
     Julie could feel the sexual tension building between he/she and Joanna
as Joanna knelt
beside the tub and helped to scrub Julie clean. At one point Joanna soaped up
a sponge and then
rubbed down Julie's chest. As the sponge brushed across Julie's nipples she
felt an electric charge
run through her body. "Oh, they're looking so nice!" said Joanna as she
quickly flicked a fingernail
across one of Julie's erect nipples.
     When Joanna scrubbed down Julie's back, she did not do it from behind
Julie's back but
rather knelt in front of her and reached around behind. Julie's face was
buried in the cleavage
between Joanna's large breasts and she couldn't help but poke out her tongue
to lick a bit of sweat
off the large tit mound. Feeling the wetness of the young teen's tongue,
Joanna paused in her back
washing and turned so that her right nipple easily plopped between Julie's
lips.
     "Oh yes! Suck on it baby. Suck mama's hard nipper" and Julie did.
Eagerly her tongue
swirled around Joanna's large brown nipple, her lips latched on tightly and
she tried to suck in as
much of the silver haired woman's bosom as she could. Joanna moaned with joy
but pulled back.
But only momentarily as she then pulled Julie's head to her other breast.
     "Do you like that Julie, do you like sucking on my breasts?" Joanna
asked. Julie nodded,
but was careful not to release the nipple. "Do you like sucking my nipples
better than you liked
sucking Harvey's cock?" Julie ignored the question and continued sucking, her
hands now joining
her lips, toying with Joanna's other inch long protuberance.
     Meanwhile, Joanna dove one hand beneath the bathwater and found Julie's
dick. It was
hard and throbbing. Joanna squeezed it and began to slowly jack on it. Julie
groaned.
     "Perhaps we should towel you off and move this bit of fun into the other
room" suggested
Joanna. She lifted the young she-boy to her feet. As Julie stepped out of the
tub, with Joanna's fist
still wrapped around her penis, Julie turned her head up and Joanna locked
her lips to the young
teen's. Their tongues fought a fierce battle before they broke to take a
breath.
     Joanna slowly towelled off the youngster and then helped her to pat some
baby powder all
over her body. Then Joanna led Julie to the living room where she set the
naked he-girl down on
the couch. Joanna, still clad in her skirt, stockings and shoes sat beside
her. The two clinched in a
passionate embrace, again trading tongues and groping at each other's breasts
before Joanna
pushed Julie back and told her to relax.
     Joanna's fingers slowly traced their way around Julie's taut nipples.
"Oh, I just love your
little nubbins. They look just so right on you." Julie shivered. "I have a
bit of a confession, Julie,"
said Joanna. "While you've been staying with us you've been drinking your
protein juice drink.
Well, protein isn't all that it contained. I've been spiking your drink with
female hormones, to help
you play your part better, to better learn the part of the girl for the play
..."
     "That's why my nipples have been so sensitive? That's why Harvey called
them breasts!"
     "Yes, that's certainly one of the effects they will have caused. Also,
if you had any facial
hair it may have stopped growing, your skin has become softer, you have
become much more
emotional ..."
     "Yes, I've certainly noticed that!"
     "But I'm pleased that it hasn't affected you down here at all!" said
Joanna as she again
grasped Julie's cock and tenderly stroked her hand up and down its erect
shaft. "Hmmmm. You
have such a pretty cock. It must be at least seven inches!"
     "Ooooo, don't stop Joanna. That feels so good!"
     "Have you ever had your cock sucked Julie? Have any of your girlfriends
ever wrapped
their lips around your thick weenie?" Joanna teased.
     "No, oh no Joanna! I've ... I've never really had a girlfriend. I've
hardly ever even kissed a
girl!"
     "If I suck on your penis, will you promise to suck me off when I'm
through?"
     "Oh yes, I'd love to lick your pussy, Joanna!"
     Joanna sank to the floor and pushed Julie's knees wide apart. Julie's
manly cock bobbed up
and down just inches in front of Joanna's ruby painted lips. Her hands still
pushing Julie's thighs
apart, Joanna captured the knob of Julie's rod between her lips and vacuumed
it in, savouring the
flavour of the young boy-girl's pre-cum. Joanna slid her mouth down the full
length of Julie's dick,
opening her throat so that it continued down her gullet until Joanna's nose
rested deep in Julie's
pubic hair.
     Julie moaned "Oh god, Joanna. That feels wonderful!"
     Joanna slid her face back off of Julie's dick so that it sprang free and
slapped against the
teen's belly. Joanna dove beneath the waving prong and sucked first one and
then the other of
Julie's nuts deep into her mouth, gently chewing on them. She wrapped one
fist around Julie's rod
and began pumping it vigorously as she teased the underside of Julie's glans
with quick licks of her
tongue.
     Julie was thrashing about on the couch. Her sexual immaturity showed in
that she was not
going to hold her orgasm for very long. Joanna could feel the scum rising
from the she-teen's balls.
At Joanna's urging, Julie grasped her own hard nipples between her
fingernails and squeezed them.
Julie cried out again at the intense pleasure and her cock began to shoot its
wad into Joanna's
mouth.
     Joanna wrapped her lips around Julie's pole and hungrily sucked all of
the he-girl's seed
down her throat. At last Julie stopped ejaculating and Joanna sat down beside
the exhausted teen.

Chapter Four - Surprises and Delights

     "You gave me a good load of your jism, sweet Julie" said Joanna as she
pushed the teen's
short blonde hair back from her eyes. "Harvey always wants me to drink as
much of his cum as I
can. He thinks it'll help my breasts grow even larger. What do you think, do
I need larger tits?"
     "Oh no, Joanna, your tits, uh, breasts, are just fine!"
     "Would you like breasts like these, Julie?" asked Joanna as she slowly
rolled her left
nipple between thumb and forefinger? "Would you like to be a girl and have
nice large titties that
men just love to suck on?"
     "Stop fooling around, Joanna. I may play at being a girl for the sake of
the play, but what
you're saying is ridiculous!"
     "Is it Julie? Is it really? Here, let me show you something." Joanna
stood up and pulled
Julie up also. She then pushed Julie down to the floor until Julie was
kneeling in front of her, the
young he-slut's face just inches from Joanna's skirt covered crotch.
     "You remember what I was telling you about your protein drink and the
female hormones
we had dosed it with? Well, if we increased the dosage and started
injections, it could work
wonders for you darling!" Joanna said as she removed her skirt. Now she faced
Julie with just her
panties and stockings on, and a strange thong wrapped around her waist.
     "Wha .. what do you mean Joanna? What are you talking about?"
     "This, my sweet Julie!" said Joanna as she slid her panties off and
undid the cock harness
she was wearing. Julie was shocked as the harness came loose and Joanna's own
cock waved in
front of Julie's face. "Yes, Julie, that's right, I have a pretty cock too.
And it's time for you to suck
me!"
     Joanna grasped Julie's head and pulled it forward. The tip of Joanna's
pre-cum slickened
half-erect cock brushed against Julie's lips. Julie opened her lips and
Joanna's dickhead slid inside
her warm mouth.
     "Yes, Julie, suck on my dick. Oh god, it's been so long since I've been
sucked by anyone so
pretty! Yes, that's it, use your tongue. Suck on it baby, suck it good."
     Julie was flabbergasted. Joanna was a man! Or was a woman, with a man's
dick! Or was a
.... Julie didn't know what to think. Her face stuffed full of hot throbbing
dick, she looked up, past
Joanna's heaving breasts, to Joanna's lovely face. Joanna smiled at Julie,
before she grasped Julie's
head and began to fuck her dick slowly but determinedly in and out of Julie's
lips.
     "Use your teeth, Julie. Just close your teeth a bit so that they scrape
my glans as I fuck your
face. YESSSSS! Oh, that's it sweet baby! Just hold your mouth right there and
Aunt Joanna will
take care of the rest."
     Julie was surprised to feel her own dick getting hard again as the
silver haired woman
fucked her mouth. Julie's tongue kept busy licking and tasting Joanna's meat
stick and swallowing
the sticky pre-cum that leaked from Joanna's piss hole.
     Joanna fell back onto the couch and pulled Julie with her. Julie groaned
as the hard dick
temporarily pulled free from her mouth, but soon she was lying on her back on
the couch and
Joanna's thick rod pushed once again at the she-boy's lips. Julie opened wide
and lovingly
accepted the man-pole as it slid once again deep into her mouth.
     Joanna had positioned them in a sixty-nine position and once again
eagerly slurped Julie's
rigid member into her own mouth. As she fisted and sucked on the youth's
penis, she noticed that
Julie once again shook and trembled, lost in her feminine ecstasy. But she
didn't want to suck the
teen dry this time. She had other plans for this hard member. As Julie was
about to shoot her scum
load again, she squeezed the prick tightly, cutting off the orgasm. Julie
cried out in frustration. But
only momentarily, for Joanna had reached her own peak.
     Joanna gave a strong grunt and pushed her dick as far into Julie's mouth
as she could. Her
dick began to spray thick loads of slimy cum into the she-boy's mouth. Julie
began to choke, then
swallowed a load of cum. She swallowed again, and kept swallowing until all
the load had
disappeared, except the strands of jiz that had leaked out her lips and down
her chin.
     Finally, Joanna drew her wilting cock out of Julie's mouth and pulled
her to her feet. "Oh,
you were so hot dear. You'll make a wonderful girl!" Joanna pressed her lips
to the young teen's,
licking up her own cum from Julie's chin.
     "Suck me some more, Joanna. I want to cum again!" said Julie as she
began to fist her own
rod, masturbating and trying to reach an orgasm again.
     "I've got better plans for that impressive little prick of yours, Julie.
I want you to fuck me
with it." And as she said so, Joanna turned over onto her back and spread her
thighs. Her own
penis lay curled in a neat lump on her groin. But below her nuts, was her
asshole. But surely,
thought Julie, she can't mean that she WANTS me to shove my penis in there.
That hurts!
     As if reading her mind, Joanna told her, "Don't worry dear, it won't
hurt me a bit, in fact it
feels heavenly. Just like having my own pussy. It doesn't have to hurt dear,
not like what Carl did
to you! Here, take some of this," said Joanna, handing Julie a jar of
vaseline. "Now rub some
around your dick. That's it, juice it up, make it good and slick. Now, take a
gob and place it on my
pucker there."
     Following Joanna's directions, Julie rubbed the vaseline around Joanna's
asshole and even
pushed a fair bit inside. Julie was surprised to see how easily her finger
slid deep inside Joanna's
butt. In fact, Julie got so into it that before she knew it she had three
fingers sliding in and out of
Joanna's ass. "Oooo, that feels so nice, Julie. But we'll save this for
another time. Right now I want
your hard cock in there. Are you ready, honey?"
     Julie nodded and knelt between the silver haired vixen's parted thighs.
Joanna scrunched
closer so that her ass was elevated and her ass hole was easily accessible.
"Put it in me Julie. Oh
god, I need a fuck!"
     Julie positioned the head of her dick at Joanna's anal pucker and braced
herself for a tussle,
but as she pushed, her dick head slid easily past Joanna's anal hole and
started to slide easily
inside. "Push it in, deeper, ... oh yes, all the way in! Eeeeeeee! Oh YES!!!"
cried Joanna.
     In a matter of seconds, Julie's prick was buried entirely in Joanna's
poop chute. "Oh yes! It
feels so wonderful to be so full! Leave it there for a minute honey. Don't
move. I want to savour it
..... Okay, now. Start pulling out and pushing back in!"
     Under Joanna's tutelage, Julie leaned forward, putting her weight on her
hands beside
Joanna's shoulders. This placed a good deal of her weight also on Joanna's
thighs each time that
Julie plunged her dick into the older woman, but Joanna relished the extra
depth that Julie attained
this way.
     It was a good thing that Julie had already orgasmed once, for Joanna's
anal canal was so
tight around her shaft that in no time she was ready to shoot again. But each
time she began to
piston frantically, Joanna slowed her down, relaxed her. Joanna had to build
to her own shattering
climax. And she did.
     Soon, Joanna's head was thrashing about wildly as Julie pumped her dick
furiously in and
out, up and down, deeeeep into Joanna's ass. Suddenly, Joanna's dick began
pumping thick wads of
jism across her chest, splashing against her heaving breasts. Julie thrust
mightily and buried her
dick deep in Joanna's ass and held it there as scalding scum erupted from her
own dick, spraying
the silver harlots innards.
     Julie collapsed on top of Joanna, mashing Joanna's sticky cum between
them. As they both
rested, Julie's dick slowly slid out of Joanna's stretched ass hole.
     "That was wild!" said Julie. "You really enjoyed that! I couldn't
believe how easily you
took my dick up your ass!"
     "Practice makes perfect" replied Joanna. "All you have to do is relax.
It might hurt a tiny
bit at first, but oooohhh does it start to feel good!"
     "I ... I don't know if I could, not after what Carl ...."
     "You've heard what they say about getting right back up on the horse
..."
     "Well, maybe in a bit. I don't know"
     "You just relax. Neither of us is quite ready for another go around
quite yet. Just sit back,
I'll get us a couple of robes and some coffee."
     The two women (!) sat and relaxed for the next half hour, each wearing a
flimsy robe
which neither bothered to tie up. Any unknowing man would have died to catch
a glimpse of the
two foxy females lounging with their robes open revealing a magnificent pair
of tits, in one case,
and a delicate chest with newly budding breasts, in the other case, but would
have been shocked at
the thick penises that were curled up in the groin of each woman!
     To satisfy Julie's curiosity, Joanna told her a bit about her past.
Joanna had originally been
a boy named George who had been a good boy from fine parents. But the parents
had died
suddenly when George was twelve and George had run wild in foster homes. At
the age of fifteen
he had been involved in a gang rape of two twelve year old girls. He had been
the only one caught
and had not ratted on the rest of the boys.
     The judge had decided to teach George a lesson and had sent him to a
reformatory, but an
unusual one. He had been sent to Mistress Coco's School for Wayward Boys.
George's life there
had been highly unusual, for Mistress Coco's method of "reforming" boys was
to transform them, to
all outward appearances and mannerisms, into girls.
     Joanna became a shemale, a girl with a penis. She had rebelled at first,
but had come to
love the life of a girl. She had all the benefits of being pampered and
waited on. Sexually she had
the best of both worlds, the cock of a man and the looks, tits and pussy (her
nether-pussy) of a
woman.
     Joanna could have become the mistress of a wealthy man, but had fallen
in love with
Harvey Bennett, who had come to the school one day a week to teach acting,
character and poise to
the transformed boys.
     And Harvey had fallen for her. When she left the school, they had
married and moved here.
     Joanna told Julie that she would be surprised if she knew just how many
shemales there
were around. In fact, one of Julie's female teachers at school had once been
a man, and then a
shemale. But she had chosen to have the final operation. Her penis had been
removed and she was
now fully a woman!
     "And you're saying that if I just keep taking these hormones ..." asked
Julie.
     "Oh, no. It's not quite that simple," replied Joanna. "The hormones are
a start, until you are
sure that you want to undergo the full transformation. Once you decide that
you want to become a
girl, or just a shemale like me, there will be hours of counselling, cosmetic
surgery, bust implants -
if you want them ..."
     "And you think this is right for me? You think that I should become a
girl?"
     "Oh yes Julie. And you'll make such a pretty girl. Harvey and I have
watched you. We've
seen how you don't fit in with the other boys. We've seen how much you've
enjoyed your weekends
with us, while you've been Julie. I know this is right for you, sweet Julie."
     "Now, just lay back and relax. It's time for your final entertainment of
the evening!" said
Joanna.
     Julie lay back as instructed, after removing her gown. Joanna dropped
her robe to the floor
and lay atop Julie, but in such a position that her large breasts were at
Julie's head level. She
placed her left nipple at Julie's mouth and commanded her to suck. As Julie
eagerly lapped at
Joanna's large aureola, Joanna teased and stroked Julie's own small breast
nubbin.
     "Wouldn't it be wonderful to have breasts like mine, Julie? You could
drive men crazy!
Oooo, yes, lick it good, dear!" But Joanna pulled her nipple free as she
scooched down further on
the couch. The women's lips locked together briefly in a tender kiss and then
Joanna's head
travelled further down to where her own teeth grated across Julie's nipples.
She slowly sucked on
each in turn.
     "Yes, Joanna, yes! That feels wonderful" And as Joanna's lips toyed with
the she-boy's
nipples, her hand grasped the blonde teen's cock and began to fist it. Julie
arched her back in bliss!
     Soon Joanna's mouth engulfed Julie's rod as Julie's fingers began to
strum her own nipples.
But Joanna dwelled on Julie's rigid rod only briefly as her lips travelled
further down still. Joanna
pushed Julie's thighs up and over until her knees mashed against her breast
mounds. Julie's young
ass hole was presented for Joanna's caresses. Joanna slowly licked her way
around Julie's ball sac
and slowly circled Julie's anal pucker with her tongue. Then she tentatively
licked her tongue
across the he-girl's nether eye and finally pushed her tongue inside.
     Julie cried out in amazement as Joanna inserted her tongue fully an inch
and a half up
Julie's rear end. Joanna's fingers joined her tongue as she probed at Julie's
hole, tongue and fingers
taking turns at invading the teen's forbidden territory. Then Joanna scooped
some jelly onto her
fingers and began to work the lubricant into Julie's hole.
     Julie groaned, partly in fear as two of Joanna's fingers invaded her
deeply, as far as
Joanna's fingers could reach. "Yes, Julie, just relax, you're going to enjoy
this." Joanna knelt back
and slowly lubricated her own hard dick. Julie was still totally shocked by
the sight of the erect
penis springing from the thighs of the beautiful woman.
     Julie spread her thighs wide as Joanna approached her target. Joanna
placed the head of
her dick against Julie's asshole and pushed. Slowly, surely, steadily, inch
after thick inch of
Joanna's throbbing shemale meat disappeared into Julie. Julie stiffened. She
felt full, so very very
full, and even fuller as Joanna continued to push into her.
     Then suddenly, she was completely full. Joanna had pushed her entire
eight inches into
Julie's bung hole. Joanna lay atop Julie and their mouths met. They kissed
passionately. Then
Joanna began to pull back out and Julie felt hollow. Joanna began to pump her
dick in and out of
the young shemale's nether pussy.
     "Oh, Joanna. It hurts, but only a very little bit. But it also feels
good, so very very good!
Oh, Joanna, it wasn't like this with Carl at all!!" Julie licked her lips.
This felt heavenly. To be
filled so completely. She loved the feel of Joanna's cock travelling up and
down her ass chute. Oh
yes!!!! Julie wrapped her legs around Joanna's waist and began to push and
pull with Joanna. And
she began to squeeze her ass muscles, not to repulse the meaty invader, but
to stroke it, to squeeze
it, to make it pump its hot load of cum.
     And with a grunt, Joanna buried her rod deep into Julie's bowels and
began to moan
uncontrollably. Julie's own rod, trapped between the two shemale bodies,
began to pump its own
thick load of semen across their chests as she felt the warm splashing of
Joanna's hot cream
shooting into her bowels.
     This feels so wonderful, thought Julie as tears came to her face. Oh
yes, I love this she
thought as another jet of Joanna's scuz blasted inside her. Julie began to
cry uncontrollably, from
joy.


Sweet Julie
Birth of a Shemale
by Mistress Tawny Suede
Part 3 of 3

Chapter Five - To Harvey, With Love (and a little
     KY)

     Harvey Bennett returned home at about 10:00 pm that evening. As he
walked in the door,
Joanna got up from the couch, poured him a stiff drink of whisky and met him
just as he removed
his coat. He had barely got out "Hi honey" before her mouth met his and her
tongue slipped deep
into his mouth.
     "Whew! That's great, but don't I get to sit down?"
     "No, as a matter of fact, you don't! Here drink this." said Joanna, a
coy smile on her face.
     "What's up? Say did you here from Julie at all?" he asked, draining his
glass.
     "Take a look in the bedroom," replied Joanna.
     Harvey went to the master bedroom and opened the door. Sitting on the
bed, half under the
covers, reading a romance paperback, was Julie. Joanna had spent several
hours preparing her for
this moment. Her blonde hair was washed, permed and set. Her makeup was
delicately applied,
highlighting her high cheek bones and her pouting mouth. Her lipstick was a
delicate shade of rose,
and her hint of eye shadow was green. She had been adorned with a light
fragrant perfume. From
her newly pierced ears dangled thin delicate feather earrings. Her finger and
toe nails were a
bright crimson. She was clad only in a sheer white teddy and was obviously a
bit cool, or aroused,
because her tiny nipples, which had been lightly lipsticked to add colour,
were tightly aroused into
erect nubbins.
     "Julie? You look beautiful!" was all that Harvey said as he sat on the
edge of the bed.
     Julie said nothing. She just looked tenderly into her teacher's eyes as
she drew his head
down and placed her lips to his. Her mouth opened as their lips met and she
slipped her tongue
into his mouth, gently. He sucked in her tongue avidly, as his hands went to
her barely budding
breasts. Julie moaned as his fingers tweaked her right nipple.
     Julie pushed Harvey back so that he stood beside the bed. She undid his
belt and pulled his
pants down. Harvey's rising penis bulged his underwear. Julie pushed the
underpants down and
eagerly grasped Harvey's hardening cock. Hungrily she pulled it to her lips
and engulfed the glans,
her tongue washing over it, lubricating his thick penis. But she did not keep
his cock in her mouth;
rather, she licked her way up and down his shaft, moistening it, readying it.
For she had another
purpose in mind.
     Julie drew Harvey up onto the bed and spread her legs wide. She
positioned him between
her thighs and lifted her legs high, presenting herself for him. Julie wanted
to thank the man who
had opened her eyes to a new life.
     Harvey looked at Julie's delicate rosebud pucker and smiled. She had
slickened herself for
him. She was primed and ready. Harvey hunched forward and readied his dick.
He placed it in
position and pushed. His cock head slid easily into Julie's rectum.
     Julie cried out, "Please, Harvey. Fuck me. I want you so badly" as he
slammed his dick
deep into her. Julie's teeth bit into his shoulder as a shudder ran through
her body. Over her
shoulder she caught sight of Joanna standing in the doorway, panting, with
one hand strumming her
taut nipple and the other fisting her dick.
     Julie was ecstatic as another surge of pleasure racked her body.

Epilogue - Training the Next Generation

Julie closed the photo album, a smile on her face. She didn't know why she
had chosen to pick it up
and browse. She could have found many other means of passing the time while
she waited for
Justine to bring her drink upstairs. Ooooo. Thinking of Justine made her cock
twitch deliciously.
     The album had made the memories flood back. She held the book tightly to
her large
breasts as she quickly thought back over the ten years since that day she had
moved in permanetly
with the Bennetts as their neice. She had enjoyed her two years there, and
then all the excitement of
her four years at Easterbrook College and her stay at the Tau Iota Tau
sorority, with all the other
girls like her. All the mischief that she and her roommates had gotten up to.
     But, as Harvey and Joanna had wished, she had pursued her drama and
acting classes and
had then come here to New York where she had landed a juicy part in a large
Broadway
production.
     It was only a year later that she had won the starring role in the play
she was now in, and
tonight! ... Tonight she had just won a Tony as best actress! Her acceptance
speech on stage had
been emotional, especially with Harvey and Joanna sitting in the audience!
     And now, resting here at home, ready to go to the big celebration party,
all she could think
about was how horny she was and how she deserved a special treat. How lucky
she was to have a
husband like Trevor who understood her needs. Just as Julie lit another
cigarette, there was a
polite knock on her bedroom door and Justine, the black maid, brought in a
silver tray bearing her
martini. Julie stubbed out her cigarette as she took the drink.
     "Will that be all, ma'am?" asked Justine.
     "No, Justine, I don't think so. Tell me, how is your progress at the
school? Are you learning
your lessons well?" Justine was only eighteen years old and was on loan to
Trevor and Julie for
domestic training; on loan from Mistress Coco's School for Wayward Boys. She
had only arrived
three days earlier and Julie had not yet had a chance to inspect her.
     "Yes, ma'am." the negress answered. "May I please go now?"
     "No. I don't think so. Justine, I want you to strip for me." At the
startled look on the maid's
face, Julie continued, "No, I don't mean in time to music. Just take off your
clothes"
     Reluctantly and slowly, Justine removed all of her clothes, though Julie
stopped her from
removing her garter belt and stockings. The black girl was very pretty when
she blushed. Julie
stepped forward and slowly carressed the maid's small breasts. "These look
very nice on you
Justine. Are you glad to have these breasts?"
     "Oh, yes, ma'am. And I want them to be so much bigger!"
     Julie then reached down and grasped the black shemale's cock. "And you
have such a large
cock too, Justine. What's a girl like you doing with a prick like this?"
     Justine just smiled in embarrassment.
     Julie pushed Justine to her knees and slowly removed her own dress.
Justine had no hint of
what lay waiting for her until Julie removed her own cock harness and
withdrew her long penis
from where it had been tucked between her thighs.
     Justine gasped. "Mmmmm ... Mistress Julie! You ... you have a cock too!"
     "Oh yes, Justine. A nice big thick cock. And it's all for you. Suck it
Justine. Put it in your
mouth and suck my hard cock!"
     As the black maid began to slurp and lick Julie's thick shaft, Julie
thought about how truly
wonderful life was!

                            The End (For Now!)

