Fuck Yeah

by Christian Alan

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Part One


Samantha set the mirror on the floor and angled it up slightly
before leaning back to spread her legs. She never got tired of
looking at her pussy. She'd only had it for a few days, so she
supposed that the novelty hadn't quite worn off yet. She doubted
that she would ever get bored of it though. It was just too
fucking sexy. She loved the way the dark pink lips would get
swollen and sticky whenever she was aroused, which tended to be
most of the time. She reached down and petted her soft pubic hair
before gently cupping her groin. It felt warm and comforting to
rest her hand there, though it was still weird to only have a
plump little mound between her legs where a dick used to be. It
seemed that being a girl would take some getting used to, but Sam
found that she was enjoying it more every day.

Taking up a pair of hair clippers, she carefully started trimming
her pubes. She had the inclination to go out later and wanted to
be presentable. Sam had spent the last few days in a haze of
near-constant masturbation, only pausing to eat and get a few
hours of sleep. It seemed like she was horny almost all the time.
She imagined that it was probably a natural side effect of being
stuck in the body of a rather hot girl. Even the feeling of her
clothes rubbing against her body was a major turn on.

She switched off the clippers and brushed the loose hair away
from her crotch, using the mirror to check her handiwork.
Perfect. Close and neat on the top, but still enough to run your
fingers through. Now for around her slit. Sam flung her legs out
wide, impressed by how easy it was to do. Her old self hadn't
been very flexible. Or athletic. She hadn't tried doing the
splits yet, but she imagined she could at least come close. She
clicked the clippers on the lowest setting and started gingerly
trimming around her pussy. The buzzing vibration was sending
little shivers through her body, and she forced herself to focus
as she felt her nipples slowly hardening. She knew that she had
to resist the urge to play with herself or she'd never get
anything done.

After a few more minutes she was finished. Luckily she didn't
have much hair around her asshole, so a few quick passes were
enough. She had to bring her knees up and hug them against her
chest to get a decent look down there though, and the sight of
her round ass and glistening pussy practically shoved against the
mirror was making her incredibly horny again. Her clit was
already swollen and peeking out from under its hood. When the
last trace of hair around her butthole was gone, Sam dropped the
clippers and began stroking her labia, savoring how soft and warm
and slick they felt as her inner wetness spread out over them.
She watched in the mirror as she pushed two fingers deep into her
slippery twat, feeling herself stretching a little to accommodate
them.

The first time she masturbated she'd been so turned on that she'd
barely even touched herself before cumming. Since then she'd
experimented and found that the sensations were different
depending on whether she was just stroking herself or whether she
had something stuffed in her cunt. Stimulating her clit felt
sharper and more intense, but having something inside her sent
deep tingles traveling all the way to the pit of her stomach. Sam
often felt a yearning ache in her pussy for something more
substantial than her fingers. She'd considered trying a dildo,
but lately the thought had been growing in her mind of actually
letting a guy fuck her.

Sam began fingering herself deliriously as she wondered what it
would feel like to have a thick, meaty cock buried deep inside
her pussy, or even her ass. She reached underneath with her other
hand and started rubbing her little puckered asshole, thinking
that the opening looked way too small to be able to take a decent
sized penis. Hell, her cunt could barely take two of her fingers
before she felt it start to stretch. The stretching in her pussy
felt kind of good though. Trying to fit something big in her ass
would probably hurt a lot.

Wetting a finger in her mouth, she reached down again and pressed
it up against her butthole. She felt her sphincter muscles slowly
begin to relax under the steady pressure of her probing
fingertip, and she shuddered as her finger gradually slid in up
to the second joint. She resumed stroking her pussy, gasping as
the intense combination of sensations washed over her.

"Fuck yeah," she groaned, her new girlish voice sounding
unfamiliar and very sexy in her ears. Sam had quickly discovered
that hearing her own soft feminine moans and sighs only served to
turn her on even more. She began fingering her butt lightly as
she rubbed her clit, her asshole contracting as the feelings of
pleasure intensified. She knew it wasn't going to take long for
her to cum.

Then she was there. She clenched her jaw and groaned, her body
giving a series of short, spastic jerks as her orgasm surged over
her like a throbbing electric wave. The surge slowly faded into a
mass of warm tingles, and she sucked at her fingers to enjoy the
musky taste and smell of herself as she stretched out blissfully
on the carpet.

Up until four days ago, Sam had been a guy. He'd been the average
geeky college nerd that most people avoided unless they needed
help with their classwork. He hadn't been a virgin, but he'd been
unlucky with girls to the point of constant frustration. Then it
happened. He'd woken up one morning in a strange body, one that
was slimmer, curvier, and had tits. He'd stared at his reflection
for hours, waiting for whatever spell or freak accident it was to
wear off. But it hadn't. At least not yet. From that point on
he'd been Samantha, a cute twentyish girl with shoulder-length
brown hair and a hot, curvaceous body. She looked nothing like
her old self, something for which Sam was extremely thankful.

She got up and went to the shower, determined not to play with
herself again for a while. It'd been three days. For all she knew
the change was permanent, so she might as well go shopping for
some clothes and other things more suited to her new self. Sam
still wondered what she was going to tell her parents and
professors. She could prove it was still the old Sam on the
inside, but she didn't know how they would react. It was just too
weird. It was a problem she'd decided to avoid until she got more
used to her new body. Luckily she lived alone and didn't have any
close friends to come nosing around. The neighbors might wonder
who she was, but she supposed she could always tell them she was
the old Sam's sister.

After drying off she stood naked in front of the mirror to look
at herself. She thought that she looked vaguely like Avril
Lavigne, or maybe her younger, hotter sister, if she had one. She
crossed her arms underneath her tits and hefted them up, making
them look even bigger. Not that she really needed to. Her boobs
weren't huge, but they were a good size and quite firm. She
squeezed them idly and guessed she was about a 'C' cup at least.
Turning slowly from side to side, she looked at her hips and butt
from every angle she could. Her ass was round and wide. She was
too slim to really have a bubble butt, but it was still pretty
big for her frame.

She turned on the radio on the counter and started to dance
slowly. She'd never had much rhythm, but gyrating around in this
body was definitely a lot sexier than it had been in her old one.
Sam found a tube of chapstick on the counter, and remembering a
scene from an old movie, she picked it up and started to glide it
over her pouty-looking lips as she swayed in time with the music.


"Would you fuck me?" She asked her mirror self as she gripped her
tits in her hands and bit her lip coyly. She felt a warm shiver
of arousal rush through her body. Damn, she looked hot.

"I'd fuck me." She slid her hands over her tits and stomach,
loving how soft and smooth her skin felt. Then she spun around
and looked at herself from over her shoulder as she arched her
back and wiggled her ass. Sam smiled and smacked herself on the
butt. It was so tight it barely jiggled.

"Oh yeah, I'd fuck me *hard*."

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Sam came home a few hours later, tired, horny, and almost broke.
Girls seemed to have endless amount of crap available to spend
money on, and Sam had barely even scratched the surface. Lotions,
skin cleanser, body spray, makeup supplies, bras, panties,
thongs, jeans, shirts, blouses, shoes...she figured that should at
least cover things for a while. She'd also gotten a big bottle of
lube and some condoms just in case.

She'd tried flirting with a few girls while she was out,
wondering if being cute and female would help her luck. It
didn't, though it seemed much easier to strike up a conversation.
There'd been no shortage of attention from guys though. Most had
just looked, though a few had tried chatting her up. They'd all
seemed too smug and slimy, so Sam had just brushed them off. It
felt cool to actually be noticed though. She was too used to her
old self being ignored by pretty much everyone. Sam had already
decided that if she was going to give it up to somebody, it would
be some shy virginal dork who'd really appreciate it.

Tonight was the weekly anime club meeting on campus. That was as
good a place as any to start. Sam dressed in tight jeans and a
black long-sleeved top with no bra, trying to look sexy without
seeming too much like a slut. She didn't use much makeup, just
some cherry flavored lip gloss and a touch of eyeliner. Her hair
was loose and a little wild. She knew that she'd need more
practice before trying to do anything fancy with it.

She walked to the meeting, already feeling turned on as she
thought about all the unsuspecting nerds who were gathering there
for a night of sweaty otaku bliss. She wondered if a geeky anime
fangirl would be easier for her to score with. At least they'd
have something to talk about. If not, she could always pick one
of the guys and make his night. Sam still wasn't sure if she
could go through with fucking a guy, but considering how horny
she was getting she supposed that anything was possible.

Full Metal Alchemist was starting on the overhead when Sam got to
the auditorium. She felt a few eyes on her as she took a seat
near the back, but most people were busy watching the screen. A
handful of latecomers were still trickling in as she started
checking out the people around her. There was a chubby asian girl
sitting one row down who seemed to be by herself. A thin guy with
glasses came in and sat down a couple desks over, seeming to
notice Sam only after he'd chosen his seat. She caught him
looking at her and flashed him a smile. He glanced away quickly,
seeming shy.

It took Sam a few minutes to decide who she wanted to flirt with
first, and a few moments more to gather up her courage. Finally
she moved down and took a seat right next to the asian girl.

"Hi," Sam said quietly, flashing another smile. The girl jumped a
little in her seat as if Sam had startled her.

"Hi," she answered. She was rather plain looking, but Sam thought
the dimples on her cheeks were kind of cute. They sat there for a
minute in silence before Sam leaned in a little closer.

"You know," she whispered conspiratorially. "I think Winry is
totally hot."

The girl looked at her hesitantly for a moment. "Me too," she
whispered back.

Sam felt her pulse quicken. It wasn't much, but it was a start.
"My name's Sam."

"I'm June." The girl seemed a little nervous, but for some reason
Sam found it encouraging.

Feeling suddenly bold, she reached over and rested her hand
lightly on the girl's thigh. June started a little but didn't
move away, and a moment later her hand was on top of Sam's,
rubbing it lightly with her thumb. Sam was a little surprised
herself. She hadn't expected it to be *this* easy.

She gave the girl's thigh a long squeeze before lifting her arm
and throwing it around June's shoulders. She took a quick glance
backward to see if the guy with the glasses was looking her way,
and sure enough, he was. Sam smiled and moved in to place a soft,
slow lick against the side of June's neck. The girl shivered and
tilted her head, seeming to invite more. Sam inhaled the sweet
scent of her hair and starting kissing and sucking wetly at
June's neck and exposed shoulder, occasionally glancing back to
meet the eyes of the guy watching them. She was getting too
turned on to keep still for much longer. She ran her tongue
lightly around the edge of June's ear.

"Meet me in the girls room in five minutes," Sam whispered
softly, then slid out of her seat and walked outside. She had no
idea if June would do it or not, but she felt like she had to
test the limits of what she could get away with in this new body
of hers.

Sam waited in the restroom down the hall. She kept occupied by
checking herself out in the mirror and wondering if she'd been
too aggressive. A few minutes later the door opened and June
entered, giving Sam a shy, embarrassed smile like she couldn't
quite believe she was doing this. Sam felt the same way, but she
tried not to let it show as she took June gently by the hand and
led her into the handicapped stall. As soon as they were inside,
Sam pressed her up against the wall and kissed her firmly,
feeling only a fleeting moment of resistance. June's soft, warm
lips were trembling slightly as Sam traced them with her tongue.
Their hands started roaming over each other, feeling and fondling
over breasts and asses.

"I want to taste you," Sam whispered, licking the side of June's
face. When she pulled away she saw that June was blushing
fiercely, her dimpled cheeks reddening even more as Sam reached
down and began unbuttoning the girl's pants.

A few minutes later Sam was busy burying her face in the
chubbiest, juiciest pussy she'd ever imagined. June gasped and
panted above her, alternating between sliding her fingers though
Sam's hair and pulling her head in closer against her minge. Long
silky pubes tickled Sam's nose as she started drawing the skin
around June's clit into her mouth, feeling the girl's body
shudder as she began batting it with her tongue. Before long June
came with a mewling whimper, her thick hips quaking as she
twisted her fingers in Sam's hair.

Sam stood and kissed her deeply on the mouth, letting June her
taste her own syrupy juices as she worked her own pants down
around her ankles. Then June slowly dropped to the floor, placing
wet, sucking kisses on Sam's lower stomach and thighs before
gently nuzzling at her crotch. Tingles of excitement shot through
Sam's body as she anticipated having her pussy licked for the
first time. Kicking one shoe off, she lifted her leg to one side
and rested her heel on the handrail to allow unrestricted access
to her snatch. June quickly took advantage of it and pressed her
mouth against Sam's vulva, lightly teasing and tickling it for a
moment before she dug in and really started licking. Sam moaned
as June devoured her pussy, the girl's firm, wet tongue caressing
the sensitive lips as she sucked and slurped greedily. It felt
incredible. Then June found her clit, and Sam wasn't exactly sure
what happened after that. She was only aware of the quiet, fleshy
slurping sounds and intense spikes of pleasure that wracked her
body, peaking higher and higher until suddenly she was cumming
spastically on June's face. She felt June hands underneath her
ass, steadying her as the orgasm coursed wildly through her body.
It was better than any she'd ever experienced by herself. She
could feel it tingling all the way down to her toes and out to
the tips of her fingers.

June kept licking softly as Sam came down from her climax, her
tongue sending tiny shivers rippling through Sam's body. When she
could move again Sam pulled June up and kissed her tenderly,
feeling her own slippery wetness coating the girl's lips. After
the kiss ended they pulled apart to get dressed, June still
blushing slightly as she straightened her clothes and left. Sam
paused to wash up a bit and pop a stick of gum in her mouth to
cover the lingering smell and taste of pussy. Not that she minded
it really, but it would be a bit crude to walk around reeking of
sex all night.

The guy with the glasses eyed her suspiciously as she walked back
in and took her seat. Sam flicked her tongue between her fingers
at him in a pussy eating motion, grinning as he balked and
hurriedly returned his eyes to the screen. No doubt about it.
Being a girl was turning out to be pretty fucking cool.

The next feature had already started. It was some retarded anime
about talking dolls, and Sam found her interest quickly waning.
June had moved to a seat further down and was avoiding her gaze
like she was ashamed or something. She sure hadn't seemed ashamed
when she was sucking Sam's clit in the restroom though. Just
thinking about it started making Sam feel warm again, and she
decided that there was probably still more fun to be had, if not
here, then elsewhere.

She decided to try flirting with Mr. Glasses a bit to amuse
herself. She watched him for a few minutes, but he seemed
engrossed by the screen and didn't notice her. Finally she went
over and plopped down in the seat next to him. He gave her an
uncertain look like he was afraid she was going to attack him or
something. Sam smiled and leaned back in her chair, pretending to
watch the show as he shifted around in his seat next to her. She
seemed to be making him uncomfortable. Good.

Sam saw him glancing over as she reached up and casually adjusted
her tits through her top, giving them both a few slow squeezes.
The two of them were the only ones sitting in the back of the
hall, so it was unlikely that anybody else would see her. She
didn't care too much if someone did anyway, as long as she didn't
end up getting thrown out or arrested.

"Hey guy," she said quietly, making sure to get his full
attention. "What size would you say these are?" Right as she
asked the question, Sam pulled up the front of her shirt and
exposed her tits. The stunned expression on his face was
priceless. She held her shirt up, feeling a twinge of heat rush
through her as he stared nervously at her boobs.

"Well?" She asked, looking down herself to make sure there wasn't
any lint stuck to them or anything. The light from the screen was
illuminating the pale, perky globes of her tits and their
half-erect nipples rather nicely. She couldn't really blame the
guy for staring. She'd spent hours doing the exact same thing in
the mirror at home.

"U...um, C-cup?" He stammered hesitantly, his eyes still glued to
her chest.

"That's what I thought too, but they're actually Bs." She watched
him stare for a few more moments, feeling a sensation of
moistness slowly growing between her legs.

"You can touch them if you want," she added softly.

He looked up at her face for a moment as if he wasn't sure he'd
heard right, but then he reached out for her nearest breast and
squeezed it gently in his hand. Sam found herself breathing
faster as he began to play with her boobs. It felt a lot better
when someone else was doing it. He'd just started to rub and
tweak her nipples when the show suddenly ended and the lights
came up for intermission. Sam quickly pulled her shirt back down,
feeling a little surprised at how much of an exhibitionist she
was becoming. Girls seemed to be able to get away with a lot more
than guys could, though. Mr. Glasses had certainly seemed to
enjoy it. His face was flushed and red as he quickly got up to go
outside. Sam hoped that she hadn't scared him off. He wasn't bad
looking as far as nerds went, he just seemed really shy.

Sam went to get a soda and returned to find him back in the same
seat. He looked more composed, and she wondered if she'd made him
so hot that he'd gone off for a quick jerk in the bathroom. The
thought only served to turn her on even more. She sat down next
to him again with a smile and waited for the lights to go down.

The opening scenes of Patlabor were barely starting as Sam
unbuttoned her fly and guided Mr. Glasses' hand into her pants.
His trembling fingers rubbed lightly over the front of her
panties, and she let go of his hand to let him explore at his own
pace. It didn't take long for him to start stroking her twat. She
could feel her wetness soaking through the cloth as his fingers
worked the crotch of her underwear over her swollen pussy lips.
It felt nice, but she knew something that would feel even better.


He didn't resist as she pulled his hand out of her pants and
reinserted it inside her panties. Sam had to stifle a moan as she
felt his fingers starting rubbing her labia directly, his digits
quickly becoming slick with her juices. She sat back and let him
play with her pussy, shivering slightly every so often as he
touched an extra-sensitive spot. He didn't seem to be in any
hurry. His hand stroked and petted her softly, the light contact
teasing her more than anything. After a while he timidly pushed a
finger inside her, and Sam wiggled her hips in encouragement as
he began to gently fingerfuck her while a roomful of nerds sat
cluelessly in front of them and watched animated robots beat each
other up.

It wasn't until halfway through the last feature that he started
rubbing her clit. Sam covered his hand with hers to keep in the
right spot as she felt a slow, insistent pressure boiling up in
her loins. When it burst, she came against his stroking fingers
with a quick, violent shudder. It wasn't as intense as her
previous orgasm, but it was still very good. Sam pulled his hand
up to her mouth and started sucking on his fingers
appreciatively. Playing with herself had been good, but it was
definitely more fun to play with others.

She let him touch her some more until the meeting was over. Her
pussy was still soaking wet and the desire to be filled and
penetrated was growing again. As people were beginning to leave,
she placed her hand on his arm coyly and asked if he had a place
they could go. He blinked and nodded nervously. Sam followed him
out, feeling just as nervous herself. She was about to go back to
some strange guy's room with the intent of sexing him in some
way. The day was turning out to be full of surprises.

His place turned out to be a tiny apartment not far from hers.
Sam was on him the second he'd closed the door, barely hesitating
before kissing him full on the mouth. The idea didn't gross her
out as much as it used to. In fact it was starting to seem pretty
natural. He returned the kiss awkwardly, his hands hovering in
the air next to her shoulders. It was looking like she'd bagged
an honest to god virgin. Either that or he was afraid of her. She
was getting so hot between her legs that it felt like she was
burning up.

"By the way," she said breathlessly, breaking the kiss for a
moment. "I'm Samantha."

"J..Josh," he responded.

"Hi, Josh. I'm going to fuck your brains out now. Is that okay?"

He nodded slowly, seeming almost in a state of shock. She dragged
him over to his couch and pushed him down, feeling almost like
she was raping the poor guy as she stripped her pants off and
began fumbling at his zipper. His dick was rock hard and
throbbing. It wasn't very big, but it was good enough. Sam
straddled him and positioned herself over his cock, gasping as
she felt the blunt, warm head nudging against the mouth of her
vagina. Then she dropped down, driving it up into her pussy with
a grunt of painful ecstasy. She felt every inch of him stretching
her as twinges of pleasure rippled outward from the core of her
body. It hurt a little too, but in a good way. Sam was suddenly
glad that he wasn't that big. She'd forgotten that she was still
technically a virgin too. Or had been until a few moments ago, at
least.

Josh was groaning and shaking under her as she slowly began
riding his dick. She hoped he wouldn't cum too fast. She knew
that she should've used a condom, but by that point she didn't
care. It felt too good to stop. Sam took his hands and brought
them to her tits as she started fucking him faster, a moan
escaping her lips as he gripped her boobs forcefully. He seemed
to be overcoming his shyness at last. She could feel his cock
twitching inside her on every downstroke, and she tried squeezing
down on him to test the strength of her kegel muscles. His eyes
widened and he gasped, his hands shaking as he seemed to hold on
to her tits for dear life. She relaxed and held still for a
moment. No sense in making him bust already. There was plenty of
time for practice later.

Their bodies slapped together as Sam started bouncing her ass
harder on top of him. She was getting used to his cock, her pussy
seeming to mold itself around him as it hugged the contours of
his shaft. She felt the beginnings of an orgasm stirring inside
her, but at that moment Josh suddenly groaned and grabbed her by
the hips.

"G..gonna cum," he grunted.

Sam hesitated for a moment, not sure if she wanted him to blow
his load inside her. Then she gave in and started bouncing again,
reaching down to tweak his nipples through his shirt as his
groans grew louder.

"That's right. Cum, Josh," she urged him, her voice quavering
with lust. "Cum in my pussy."

He gasped and tensed, and a second later she actually felt his
cock swelling and pumping inside her as he came, filling her
pussy with a rush of liquid warmth. She kept fucking him, almost
cumming herself just from the sensations of him shooting off in
her tight little twat.

Sam kept moving until she felt his dick start to go soft, then
she eased off him and sat back on the couch by his feet. She
could feel his warm semen oozing out from between her labia. It
felt nasty. It felt good. She started to stroke herself
feverishly. Josh was watching her, still panting a little from
his orgasm. Sam moved her leg aside to give him a better view as
she rubbed her clit. She was so close to getting off that she
could almost taste it.

Suddenly, Josh crawled over and lowered his head between her
legs. Sam watched with a thrill as he brought his mouth to her
pussy and started licking her swollen clitoris.

"Oh, fuck yeah." She moaned. "Suck it." She grabbed the back of
his head and pulled his face firmly against her cunt as she
humped herself against his tongue. A dozen licks was all it took
to bring her over the edge, her orgasm blossoming out from her
groin and exploding over her like a supernova of pulsing ecstacy.
She fell back limply on the couch, her head spinning as she felt
Josh's hands gently caressing over her thighs and hips. More of
his cum was starting to leak out of her now, a slow, wet trickle
sliding down the crack of her ass.

After a minute Josh got up and fetched a towel from the bathroom.
He even held Sam's jeans out for her after she'd cleaned herself
up a bit. He seemed like a pretty nice guy. She was tempted to
stay and fuck him again, but she was starting to feel a bit
overwhelmed. Too many new experiences in too short a time. She
got dressed, thinking that she could always come back and pay him
a visit again later.

He opened the door awkwardly for her, seeming at a loss for
words. She smiled and kissed him on the cheek.

"See you around, Josh." She winked and reached down to give his
dick a little squeeze before walking out.

Back home, Sam hopped in the shower and washed her pussy out as
best as she could. She had no idea if she could get pregnant or
not, but the idea of it wasn't exactly appealing. She decided not
to worry about it. She was too tired and felt too good. After
toweling off she fell naked into bed and stretched out, her mind
and body tingling warmly with a low, satisfied buzz. It had sure
been an interesting day. She had a feeling that things were going
to get even more interesting before long.



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