Author: Pescador del Valle
Title: Doppelganger
Part: Chapter 10 of 31
Summary: Justin was born with a little extra - a set of
         female sex organs - but that was just the
         beginning.
Keywords: mff, exhib, oral, rom, inc
Language: English
Copyright: 2005

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INTRODUCTION

Justin Rogers was born around 16 years ago with something 
special - a complete functional set of female sex organs.  
Just recently he had found they don't really belong to 
him but to his twin sister Tina who spent much of her 
early life sharing his body.

From time to time she was able to visit as a distinct 
person but some survival instinct made her merge with him 
again before she was discovered.

Now they have met properly and, sharing memories and 
experiences whenever they are merged (or "together" as 
opposed to being "with each other" as separate people), 
they have a similar outlook to many matters including 
their sexual awakening.

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WEEK 10
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It was Tyler's fault; she openly admitted it; though it 
wasn't intentional, really.

And she hadn't revealed all that much, had she?

Katie wasn't so sure.  She had been there and had only 
been restrained from stepping on Tyler's foot or thumping 
her when she had committed her faux pas because such an 
approach would only make Tyler's actions more noticeable 
(as if!), give the other girl's suggestions credence, or 
(worst of all) implicate Katie as an accessory even if 
only after the fact.

It had all started when Leslie and Fran had been arguing 
over dating etiquette and when a girl should allow a boy 
to achieve certain goals.

Fran quite rightly pointed out the girl should be more 
concerned about her own goals rather than his and that 
brought up a discussion about whether getting laid was 
one of "hers" or whether it should be not getting laid 
and, if the latter, whether it was okay to give a blow 
job as an alternative.

There were a few inevitable "Oh Yuck" comments and one or 
two quiet smiles on the faces of those who were thought 
to be knowledgeable.

The problem was Tyler was smiling along with them and she 
wasn't considered one of their "group".

This was compounded when someone suggested a blow job 
should only be given if the boy was prepared to go down 
on the girl first.

There was a different set of girls going "Oh Yuck" this 
time but Tyler had a starry-eyed grin that was inevitably 
noticed - and immediately linked to her previous grin.

"Tyler!"  Leslie's loud exclamation had all eyes turned 
her way and she looked a little stunned at the sudden 
attention.

"Huh?"

"You have haven't you?"

"What?"

"Had a boy go down on you.  You were grinning like a 
Cheshire cat!  You have!"

Tyler, with considerable effort, did not turn towards 
Katie but her cheeks felt on fire.  What should she say?  
If she said "No" they may think she meant no to the 
suggestion that it was a boy who had eaten her pussy; 
there was no way she would be able to avoid blushing if 
THAT was the next accusation and then, since Katie was 
her best friend, there would be an obvious connection - 
she couldn't allow that.

"Er  A lady doesn't discuss her private affairs."

Katie cursed under her breath.

"'Affairs' is it?  Don't give us that.  We've heard every 
detail about each other for years; from Jan's much 
delayed first kiss only two weeks ago to the colour of 
Simone's knickers that she DIDN'T bring home from her 
last date, so spill girl."

Simone poked her tongue out at the others; at least she 
had a steady boyfriend, and if he was a couple of years 
older and wanted to get a stinky finger at the back of 
the movie theatre SHE didn't mind.  It made her feel good 
and was keeping him satisfied for now.  She figured that 
she might soon be joining the grinners if blow jobs were 
mentioned in future though; he was getting antsy for a 
little more.

The others refused to be distracted by Simone and moved 
in for the kill.

"Who was it?"

"Come on!  Own up."

"Don't be stupid - how many boys has she been seeing; it 
was Justin, wasn't it?"

"I can't say anything."

Katie cursed yet again.  "That should have been 'won't'", 
thought Katie.  She wondered if there was anything she 
could say to help.

"We're only helping Justin with his magic", she tried.

"Sounds like Justin's been working his magic on Tyler", 
some wit responded.

Tyler decided that though it might be too late, the only 
thing was to try to laugh it off - but how?"

"Maybe if I asked nicely he would let you be in the act; 
he can make someone disappear but he hasn't managed to 
bring anyone back yet, or perhaps you would like to be 
cut in half?"

"Maybe he could pull a rabbit out of your twat."  Tyler 
had to admit Fran's comeback was funny; many of the 
others thought so and tried to top it.

"If you keep stroking his erection does it disappear?"

"No but if you sit on it, it does."

"How would you know Leslie?  Been making a few disappear 
yourself have you?"

"Haven't you been hanging around Roger and Phil?  Who's 
pole have you been performing on?"

The girls were having fun picking on one girl and then 
another - so long as it wasn't them in the firing line.  
Most laughed it off knowing none of it applied to them 
and Tyler was finally safe - except it had raised the 
issue and not everyone present forgot about it.

-----

Leslie cornered Justin by himself on the way out of 
school.  They lived in the same direction and she had 
waited so she could walk with him.

"Tyler told us some interesting things about you today."

Yes - a definite guilty reaction.

"Ah.  Like what?"

"Oh just what you and she get up to."

"I'm not sure what you mean."

"Well Katie certainly seemed to know all about it."

Success again - a noticeable concern on Justin's face.  
Leslie's only question was "What was he concerned about?"

Leslie had intended to take Tyler's earlier suggestion 
and say that the other girls had only been talking about 
the forth-coming magic act if it became necessary to go 
into specifics; all her comments had been made with this 
in mind.

"Is there any chance I could join in too?  I could go 
home with you now if you like or would it be better at my 
house?  My parents won't be home for a couple of hours."

Justin's mind was racing.  If Leslie DID know what Tyler 
and he had been up to AND wanted to join in he didn't 
want to turn her away; but if she was just messing with 
him he certainly didn't want to compromise the others.  
"What exactly did Tyler say?" he asked.

"Oh I don't want to tattle but she did say you were good 
at what you did."  A lie but one which she could still 
fit into her alternate storyline.

That upset Justin for some reason she wondered over.  She 
couldn't know that Tyler and Katie hadn't actually seen 
him perform his magic yet so there was only one thing she 
could be referring to.  He hadn't considered that her 
comment may not be the truth.

He would have to stall and talk to the girls to find out 
more.  Was it better to put her off or to take her home 
and then, if she was willing, perhaps Tina and he could 
walk her home.

"You can come with me if you like.  I don't know if I can 
show you too much tonight though but you might find it 
interesting."

He too had decided to "interpret" her interest as 
applying to his magic act.  It might at least save their 
bacon.

Leslie quite happily agreed; she had nothing to lose.

-----

Tina was surprised, pleasantly, to see his companion.  
Though they had never met Tina knew Leslie quite well 
from Justin's experiences.

She almost said "Hello Leslie" before she realised she 
shouldn't be able to recognise her and instead waited for 
Justin to introduce them.

"Leslie, my cousin Tina who lives with us.  Tina, this is 
Leslie; she's in some of my classes."

"Hello Leslie."

"Hi Tina"

Justin signalled to Tina that he urgently needed her to 
merge with him so she excused herself while he went into 
the kitchen to introduce Leslie to his mother.

Bernie greeted the new girl and thought her son was 
really blossoming since Tina had come to join them.  This 
was the third girl he had brought around in as many 
weeks.

Tina meanwhile had gone into her bedroom and suddenly 
disappeared.  She merged with her brother and became 
privy to his conversation with Leslie and his concerns.  
Then all she could do was wait;  Bernie would understand, 
though not necessarily approve of the sudden appearance 
of a naked girl in her kitchen but Leslie certainly 
wouldn't.

"Excuse me.  I'll just put my bag in my room."

"Oh can I see it?"

"My bag?"

"Your room silly."

Knowing his mother would be mentally timing him and not 
really wanting Leslie there while Tina emerged he agreed 
with only limited enthusiasm.

He led the way down the corridor and then moved past his 
bed to stand with his back to the wall as he directed 
Leslie's gaze around the room.

"Well this is it."

He prepared for the change, desperately hoping Tina would 
emerge in her own room and not him.  Though she could 
probably pull off the switch he didn't want to have to 
pretend to be her.

He felt Tina depart and breathed again.  *HE* was still 
in his room.

"Let me show you what we have set up", he said and led 
the way out to the garage.

As Leslie followed him, Tina left her room and made a 
quiet phone call.  Tyler wasn't home yet so she hung up 
and called Katie instead.

"Oh shit!" was her first comment.  "How much DID Tyler 
actually say?" she thought.

"It is possible that Leslie is just fishing.  Tyler 
didn't handle it very well when some girls suggested 
Justin might have gone down on her.  She didn't admit or 
deny it and Leslie would only be guessing.  I did try to 
say we had only been rehearsing but I don't know if I was 
believed.  Sorry."

"Not your fault.  I'll see what we can do to cover up.  
How do you feel about Leslie joining us for some fun if 
it turns out that way?"

"Okay I suppose.  So long as we can trust her to keep 
quiet.  I don't KNOW if we can but I think she's okay."

"Thanks then.  I'll let you know what happens."

"Ta.  Good luck."

"Bye"

Tina headed out to the garage to see what Leslie was up 
to; she, like Justin, was interested in "corrupting" 
Leslie but not at the risk of messing up their fertile 
relationship with the other girls.  Justin could survive 
their peers finding out (parents were definitely another 
matter) but Katie and Tyler could have serious 
difficulties.

Justin was showing Leslie the props when Tina quietly 
came up behind them.  "How about a preview?" Leslie 
asked.

"We're not really prepared at the moment", apologised 
Justin.

Leslie moved closer.  "I'm sure you could show me ... 
something."  Her voice dripped innuendo and Justin 
smiled.

He too narrowed the distance, stepping well inside any 
comfort zone - Leslie would have to move away or indicate 
a willingness to have him that close; implying permission 
to proceed further.

She stood her ground.

Justin breathed into her ear "How about I make Tina 
disappear?"  His lips "accidentally" brushed her cheek as 
he turned his face towards her and when she turned to 
face him she had to move back to avoid pressing her mouth 
against his.

He had left it possible for Leslie to interpret the 
situation as erotically as she pleased.

"Where is she?"

"Behind you", answered Tina causing Leslie to jump and to 
step away from Justin as she turned.

"Oh!  Can he really make you disappear?"

"Oh Yes.  He's a wizard at lots of things."

"Did she just wink at me?"  Leslie wasn't sure.

Justin led Tina towards the back of the garage, 
whispering in her ear.  Leslie saw her nod her agreement 
to whatever he had proposed.

Together they laid out a large hoop with a long opaque 
curtain and hooked the ropes up through a pulley system 
mounted from a beam.

When this was in place Tina stepped into the centre and 
Justin asked Leslie if she would mind assisting.

When she came forward he handed her a rope, just 
happening to stand with his back to Tina.

"Please raise the curtain until it reaches the top."

It had taken their father a while to work out the simple 
peg-like mechanism that would release the hoop when the 
curtain reached its full height.  Sometimes the simplest 
things can be the hardest.

Justin was sorry that the apparatus would only form part 
of the act and then not the spectacular display they were 
about to perform for Leslie.

They had rigged the pulley system so that each time 
Leslie pulled the rope it only lifted the curtain by a 
much smaller amount - there was no way she could manage 
to lift it faster than they needed.

As soon as the hoop had reached the top of Tina's head 
she merged with Justin and immediately returned, stooping 
to catch her wig before it landed and neatly reseating it 
on her head.

Outside the curtain Justin was making his gestures and 
exclaiming the magic word with a flick of his hands, 
"Profigliano!"

Tina gave a convincing surprised squeal as the curtain 
reached its apex and (unexpectedly for Leslie) dropped to 
the ground leaving her with one arm over her breasts and 
a hand in front of her bush.

"You bastard - you said you wouldn't do that again!"

Leslie, who had noticed that the curtain had an 
overlapping flap at the back, had been waiting for Tina 
to climb through and exit the garage somehow.  Now she 
could only stare at the naked girl and the pile of 
clothes on the ground.

"There was NO way she could have undressed so fast; and 
why would she in front of a stranger?"  Leslie's thoughts 
were in a turmoil.

She continued staring as Tina dropped her modest pose and 
bent to pick up her clothes, "inadvertently" showing 
Leslie her cheeseburger and then her bush again as she 
stepped into her panties.

She overbalanced with one leg through and the other 
caught on her toe and hopped towards Leslie before 
falling into her arms.

Justin had to bite his lip to keep from laughing; his 
sister was certainly playing it for all she was worth and 
Leslie had been, and still was, watching her no longer 
concealed charms.

Tina held on to Leslie while she finally got her leg in 
the panties and then seductively drew them up.  She had 
dropped the bra again and had to bend over with her 
smooth ass now brushing Leslie's hand.

"Oops sorry.  Thanks for catching me."

Tina turned around and let Leslie have a close up before 
she put the bra cups over her breasts and turning back 
again.  "Would you mind doing me up while I give this 
pervert a piece of my mind?"

"Hey I'm sorry Tina.  I thought it was left over right.  
I keep stuffing that part up."

Leslie was putting hook into eye as she tried to make 
sense of their banter.  "Are they serious?"

"Just forget the hand movements buster.  I don't want to 
go through that again - it's scary."

"Leslie isn't scared, are you?  You wanted to be in the 
act; would you like to try this routine out?  I'm PRETTY 
sure I could do it right next time."

Leslie was sure they were just having her on; well mostly 
sure.  Only how did they do the trick?

Tina turned and gave Leslie a buss on the cheek.  "Thanks 
but don't trust him.  I know he did it wrong 
deliberately."  She put her top and then her skirt on and 
"glared" at her brother again.

"I don't think so thanks."  Leslie didn't want to be the 
butt of his joke especially if it was going to be her 
butt that was showing.  She had to admit she didn't mind 
Tina's butt though.

"Do you think you could show me the trick done properly 
though?"

"Well it's normally only one trick to a customer but I 
might be able to manage it for a kiss."

A kiss was a payment Leslie didn't mind paying.  She took 
a step towards Justin but he raised his hand to stop her.

"Er.  While I wouldn't mind one it's Tina who has to do 
the really hard work.  Don't you think she deserves one?"

While Leslie was still stunned by his remark Tina moved 
in and placed her hands on Leslie's cheeks.  Her kiss 
was, at first, merely lips to stony lips but when the tip 
of her tongue encroached on Leslie's territory her mouth 
parted automatically and Leslie soon found herself french 
kissing another girl; it wasn't as bad as she had 
imagined - in fact it wasn't bad at all.

Then she remembered Justin.

She pulled back and looked into Tina's smile.  "You're 
nice to kiss", Tina said.

Leslie didn't know how to respond and eventually 
whispered, "Thank you."

Justin had been happily watching while he lowered the 
hoop.  It looked like Leslie might just work out.

Tina gave Leslie's hand a gentle squeeze then stepped 
back into the circle of gathered material.

"Do it right buster or else."

"Okay."

Once again Leslie raised the curtain and once again 
Justin performed his flourishes - right over left this 
time - and said his magic word.  This time he stood next 
to Leslie and faced towards the curtain and when it 
dropped Tina was gone but once again her clothes weren't.

"You bastard."  Leslie whirled and found Tina standing 
behind them, once again naked.

"How?"  She looked around the garage and couldn't see any 
way Tina could have gotten where she was let alone for 
her to have lost her clothes while she was at it.

Justin had taken the time while Leslie was confused to 
hide Tina's first wig under the curtain.  They had bought 
a matching one for the act and Tina had donned it behind 
their backs while Justin was still waving his arms.

"That was fantastic.  You really are good."

"So do I get a kiss too?"  Justin was hopeful and enjoyed 
his reward.  He put his arms around Leslie and felt her 
young body moulded against his.  She had to notice the 
hardness that pressed against her.  He was neither 
embarrassed nor worried by his erection.  He only hoped 
she wasn't turned off by his obvious interest.

"You better give me one too then you bastard."  Leslie 
thought at first that Tina was talking to her.

"I tried to do it right; maybe I need to hold my hands a 
bit further apart."

"And how far apart do you think you need them?"

"Oh about so far."  He positioned them as though showing 
the length of the fish that got away but for some reason 
when Tina approached him for her kiss they coincided 
exactly with her breasts.

Leslie watched as he cupped his cousin's tits while he 
kissed her.  Tina certainly wasn't objecting.

They broke apart and Tina gave him a quick peck in the 
lips before saying "You're forgiven."

She turned back to Leslie and smiled.  "How far apart do 
YOU think he should put his hands?"

Leslie hesitated for a second then raised her hands as 
Justin had done.  Tina moved closer.

Leslie had never touched another girl's breasts before, 
let alone bare breasts.  Tina's kiss, with tongue 
actively playing with tongue far more vigorously than 
before, though extremely distracting, did not stop her 
feeling every little bump on each of the hardened 
nipples.

Tina put her arms around Leslie and held her for what 
seemed like minutes - one hand in the middle of Leslie's 
back, the other gently kneading her buttock.

Leslie had closed her eyes and opened them to see Justin 
smiling at her.  She was relieved that it was a friendly 
smile; his eyes showed no sign of malicious intent.

"She is nice to kiss isn't she?"  Leslie nodded without 
breaking the lip lock.

"And aren't her tits so soft?"  Leslie, embarrassed but 
excited, gave a smaller nod.

Tina retrieved her tongue and gave Leslie a similar peck 
to that she had given Justin, then she moved her hand 
from Leslie's back and gently applied pressure to her 
head, guiding it down until Leslie's mouth was over 
Tina's tit.

Leslie was astonished.  Part of her wanted to flee and 
part of her wanted to suckle - the adrenalin released 
caused her blood to pound in her ears and she felt the 
flutter in her chest.  Did that mean she wanted to do 
this?

Tina increased the pressure while Justin encouraged from 
behind Leslie.  "If you think how nice she felt in your 
hand, just wait until you've sucked on that lovely 
nipple."

Leslie gave in; surely no-one would ever know.

She felt the nipple pushing against her lips and opened 
her mouth.  She licked the hard lump then sucked, feeling 
the texture of the firm tit flesh and the bumpy knob as 
she closed her mouth around the breast and applied her 
tongue to its tip.

She felt Justin's body against her but he was only 
hugging her so that she was snugly held between the 
"cousins".

Tina let go of Leslie's head but the other girl remained 
in place, licking and sucking as she experienced her 
first Sapphic encounter.

She had lifted a hand to help keep the tit in place by 
her mouth but her other one was free and she sought out 
the lump that had pressed into her before.

She was familiar enough with erections, at least through 
the boys' clothes.  She had been on a couple of dates 
where they had ended up having a quiet mutual fumble in 
the dark, he of her bra-encased breasts and she of his 
pants-enclosed erection.

On the last occasion he hadn't been able to control 
himself and had to leave early to avoid others noticing 
the dark wet stain on his jeans.  He had insisted she 
stay with their friends and had then been too embarrassed 
to ask her out again even when she had suggested she 
would like it.

Justin's "package" seemed adequate and she wondered once 
again what Tyler had been smiling about - maybe Justin 
had made her clothes disappear too.  ("How DID they do 
that?")

She couldn't see Tyler fooling around with Justin - she 
hadn't seemed to be interested in boys, or at least those 
showing interest in her and her classmates.  Still until 
today Leslie hadn't thought about him either and SHE had 
managed, so far, to avoid getting a rep so maybe the 
others looked at her in much the same way.  She wished 
she knew.

When she started feeling him up Justin dropped his arm 
from around Tina and began to caress Leslie's ass, much 
as Tina had before.

She felt his hand slowly edge towards the front as it 
oscillated up and down.  It wasn't long before his finger 
tips were brushing over her pubic hair.  "What a 
liberty", she thought, "If I didn't have my mouth full 
right now I'd tell him off."

She grinned at the tit between her teeth and pushed 
Tina's nipple in with her tongue.

Justin didn't take any more liberties; he was happy with 
what had been accomplished so far.  He looked at the 
dreamy smile on his sister's face as she gazed down at 
their visitor nuzzling at her breast.

Tina was happy as well.  She had been the one making most 
of the progress after all so it was only fair that she 
got most of the benefits.  If only it didn't entail her 
getting dressed all over again.

She motioned for the other girl to straighten and found 
her mouth for another kiss.  Justin was now standing 
directly behind Leslie, his hard prick pressed against 
the crack of her ass.

He put his hands flat on her belly and just stood there, 
not trying to dry hump her but making sure she was 
conscious of his ardour every second of the kiss with his 
sister.

Tina ended yet another kiss and released the girl.  "I'd 
better get dressed - again."

Leslie was still held in Justin's arms and he turned her 
face so he too could kiss her; his free hand crossed her 
body to gently hold the opposite breast.

She was trapped in his arms and surprisingly loving it.

She didn't care now WHAT Tyler had been getting up to 
with Justin, if anything at all.  She wasn't the least 
bit interested in exposing them any more - in fact her 
investigations had been more out of personal curiosity 
than for public announcement - rather she was eager for 
the experience to continue.

A kiss and a cuddle in the back seat of the movies or in 
the park behind the local hamburger store (insert chain 
of your choice) had paled beside the sexy cousins.

Justin released her body but not her cheek and Leslie 
turned into him, hugging him to her.

"Katie said you could do magic; I don't mind if you cast 
a spell on me any day."

"It's not that kind of magic.  Besides, you're charming 
enough already."

Tina came up, buttoning her top and gave Leslie then 
Justin a quick kiss each while they stood with each 
other's arms wrapped around them.

"Didn't you suggest Justin visit your house?  When do 
your parents get home?"

Leslie looked at her watch.  "I've got to get dinner 
ready but Mum won't be home for another ninety minutes or 
so tonight and Dad has a meeting so he'll be even later."

"Would you like a hand getting dinner ready?  Then you'll 
have some more time available before your Mother gets 
home."

Leslie could sense the promise in Tina's voice and found 
herself anticipating the "free time".  It wasn't until 
much later that she wondered when Justin had told Tina 
about her offer.

-----

Walking Leslie home "to help her with her studies" had 
gained them a delayed dinner time.

Out of sight of the house the three teenagers had run 
almost the entire two blocks to Leslie's house.  They had 
lived so close together all their lives without ever 
visiting each other before.

Once inside Leslie threw her bag down while Tina 
whispered to Justin.

"Okay", he said without much enthusiasm.

Leslie started assembling the ingredients for her 
family's dinner.  She had some mince that was going to be 
baked with some onion and beans that had been soaking 
since the morning.  This would have some chilli mixed in 
and some mashed potatoes on the top.  None of it would 
take long to prepare so it was really just a matter of 
cooking the potatoes and preparing the rest ready to go 
in the oven in about an hour's time.

Justin was given a saucepan, a peeler and a pile of 
potatoes and then a couple of onions.

"The knives are over there - Tina said I have to go with 
her."  Justin waved them away and she walked off holding 
Tina's hand to her bedroom.

Justin knew Tina was preparing the groundwork for him and 
hoped it worked as well as it had with Katie and Tyler.

He put the segments of potato on to boil and cut up the 
onions Leslie had provided.  She had shown him the recipe 
she was to use and it seemed simple enough.  She hadn't 
expected him to do ALL the work but his Home Economics 
years finally paid some dividends.

The onions needed sauteing and the mince browning so, 
after a little searching of the cupboards, he got another 
saucepan and quickly had that done.  He mixed them and 
added the beans and stirred while the beef finished 
browning.

He didn't want to add the chilli since he didn't know 
Leslie's family's preferences; instead he put the frypan 
to one side and went to find the bathroom so he could 
wash the onion smell off his hands.

The sounds of running water and periodic laughter made 
the correct room obvious.  He tried the door - it wasn't 
locked.

Not bothering to knock he opened it and ignored the hazy 
pink shapes visible through the frosted glass.  He went 
to the vanity and turned on the hot water.  It took a 
second or two and there was a squeal from the shower and 
a head poked out the door.

"You really are being a bastard now and if you don't give 
us back our warm water you won't be allowed to help dry 
us."

Justin adjusted the taps before the glass door had even 
started to close.  The water to the shower heated up 
again and a "Thank you" could be heard.

Hands cleaned, he returned to check the stove and to wait 
to be summoned.

He had just drained the potatoes and found the masher 
when the girls called.

"I will only be a minute."

He finished as quickly as he could and found two wet and 
very naked ladies with bright pink skin where the water 
had splashed over them.

"I can't believe how much Tina looks like you without her 
wig.  I really thought she had black hair."

"Well *I* wondered if you were a natural blonde - and now 
I know!"

That earned him a thump from a blushing Leslie.

As Justin plied the towels without fear or favour he was 
surprised at how relaxed Leslie was in his presence.  
Once again he found himself fully dressed around 
desirable naked female flesh.

---

When they had first left Justin in the kitchen Tina had 
asked Leslie where her room was and they headed that way.

Tina sat on the bed and pulled Leslie down next to her as 
she looked around at the posters and souvenirs decorating 
the shelves and walls.  The contrast between Justin's 
boyish room and her own sparse room (well she didn't 
spend much time in there - especially at night) was a 
revelation but one that could be investigated at some 
other time.

"So what do you think about Justin?  I know he likes 
you."

Leslie giggled.  Influenced by her years living through 
Justin, it was something Tina rarely did out of 
nervousness.

"He's a lot nicer than I expected.  I haven't really 
taken much notice of him at school before."

"I think he liked watching us kissing.  It got me all hot 
too, especially when you held my tits.  Did you get all 
wet inside too?"

"I've never kissed a girl before.  You're kind of softer 
to hold but it wasn't really different otherwise.  I 
thought it would be.  But when you lost all your clothes!  
You've got a nice body you know."

"Thank you.  I think yours looks pretty good but it's 
hard to tell.  Perhaps I SHOULD have encouraged you to 
try the disappearing trick - then I could have seen you 
naked and gotten to hold your breasts."

Leslie couldn't believe she was going to say it.  "I 
liked the feel of your breasts, ... and I don't mind if 
you hold mine.  I mean, I would like it if you did."

Tina leaned in to kiss Leslie, at the same time fondling 
her soft young breast through her top.

For some reason Leslie found her touch much nicer than 
that of the boys in the movie theatre.   It could have 
been the slower and softer touch rather than their hasty 
grab (just in case her tit tried to run away); it may 
have been the act of being with another girl - even more 
forbidden than letting a boy touch her; or it could have 
been the dawning realisation that she had liked to look 
at, and touch, Tina's naked body, and even more, wanted 
to do it all over again.

Tina found her kiss was being ever more forcefully 
returned and was quite happy to reel in the fish she had 
hooked.

It sounds a little cold but Leslie had approached them 
and, while Tina and Justin were happy to widen their 
circle of "special" friends, it wasn't a matter of adding 
just anyone; they did both find Leslie attractive and 
wanted her to be comfortable with them - and hopefully 
Katie and Tyler - and to share the pleasures of their 
relationship.

"Can I suck on your tit?  It felt so nice when you did 
it.  What's it like?"

She didn't actually say she hadn't tried it herself but 
if that's how Leslie interpreted her comments ...

"Sure.  It was strange.  I'd never thought about doing it 
myself.  You think of a boy doing it to you some day or 
having a baby eventually but I've never considered it as 
something *I* would do.  I'm glad you made me; I liked 
it."

Tina was helping her off with her top, unbuttoning the 
blouse she had worn to school and spreading the front to 
bring her lacy white bra into view.

Tina had had a strange upbringing.  With much of her 
inputs coloured by Justin's male perspective she found 
herself drawn almost hypnotically to breasts and feminine 
butts.  In fact she stood in front of the mirror at times 
watching as she held her own breasts, kneading and 
tweaking until she ended up with a hand wedged between 
her legs bringing herself to an orgasm.  Justin quite 
enjoyed THOSE memories!

She had found this quirk hadn't lessened her desire for 
Justin's more masculine body and she was also becoming 
more aware of other desirable males.

But now her mouth watered for the partly hidden lovelies 
before her and she bent her head to kiss the soft 
surfaces visible above the delicate fabric.

She lifted her face and looked in Leslie's eyes.  "They 
are adorable, and so are you."  She matched Leslie's 
smile as they kissed.

She slid the blouse down Leslie's arms and reached behind 
to release the catch on her bra.  Leslie held her cheeks 
so their mouths remained together and let her tongue roam 
over Tina's as they moved from one mouth to the other and 
back again.

Tina edged the straps over Leslie's shoulder and lifted 
the cups so her fingers could lightly rest on the 
previously hidden surface.  She felt the small elevation 
of the other girl's nipples and concentrated her light 
touches in that area.

Leslie released Tina's face and sat back to remove her 
bra, watching Tina as she stared openly at the gradual 
revelation of her twin peaks.  Leslie was thrilled when 
Tina's face almost split as her smile widened; it was 
nice, very nice, to be appreciated even if she could 
never publicly acknowledge Tina's interest.

"Would you like to take your top off too?" she asked, a 
little shyly.  They had not known each other long enough 
to be completely at ease together and neither knew when 
the other would find a suggestion objectionable.  Tina 
was delighted by the request and her hands were barely 
away from Leslie's breasts for more than a couple of 
seconds, stripping herself quickly and returning to press 
her thumbs into the crinkly skin while gently rolling the 
tits over her fingers.

Leslie raised her own hands and duplicated Tina's 
actions; if it felt good to her she hoped Tina would like 
it too.  She did.

Now Tina was able to laugh and the girls giggled together 
at the absurdity of them sitting side by side on the bed, 
twisted to allow them to face each other, and enjoying 
the other girl's hands on their tits when they had known 
each other for less than two hours.

They were messing around and Tina gave one of Leslie's 
nipples a short sharp pinch.  She yelped but found the 
pain actually felt good.  Tina yelped too but cooed 
afterwards.  "Lovely!  Again."

Leslie pinched longer, but a little softer and found her 
own nipples being stretched between Tina's thumb and 
finger.  It didn't hurt as much and it still seemed to 
make her wriggle.

Tina returned to a gentle stroking of the surface of 
Leslie's now hard nipples; she knew that while a little 
pain could be stimulating, you could have too much of 
even a good thing.

Leslie's nipples were puffier than Tina's.  Instead of 
raspberry-like cubes or pencil-thin spires she had wide 
conical aureoles that blended nipple into tit without an 
obvious textural boundary; in fact, the colour change was 
not that great either.

If it hadn't been for the full fleshy tit behind the cone 
she could have been an eleven year old, still waiting for 
her body to start to change.  No eleven year old had 
Leslie's need for a bra though and the mixture of child 
and woman was intriguing to Tina; she wondered whether 
Leslie's pubes were of a similar hybrid nature.  
Regardless of their shape, they were every bit as 
sensitive to Tina's touch as Leslie could have wished.

It was all too awkward; they stood with their arms around 
each other (swapping high and low as they tried to 
coordinate their stances) and as their lips pressed 
together Leslie had her first experience of the pleasures 
of having another girl's chest pushing against her own.

Tits softly squashed, her lips being sucked and nibbled 
while Tina's hands slid smoothly over her bare back; the 
mix of sensations were something she had never felt 
before and certainly would want to feel again.  She 
revelled in the feelings and hoped Tina shared them.

Tina sat back on the bed, holding Leslie close to her, 
then lay on her back so that Leslie was prone over her.  
Their breasts rubbed hard into each other as their bodies 
bounced on the mattress; Leslie felt Tina's thigh between 
her own as it made contact against her pussy.

Tina's touch, even though only with her leg, could not 
have been accidental and Leslie found the even more 
intimate contact only made her hotter; she was no longer 
hesitant over any girl-girl contact.

For now at least, Leslie had become a complete hedonist, 
living only for her own pleasure.  She would deal with 
the consequences, whatever they were, later.

Tina felt the other girl's panty-clad pussy rubbing over 
her leg.  It seemed Leslie was eager for more.

Tina was enjoying how Leslie's armour piercing tits were 
drilling holes into her own slightly flattened breasts.  
Though one couldn't see a visible change in Leslie's 
nipples the cones hardened as she got excited and forced 
Tina's softer mounds to comply to Leslie's shape.

"If we get undressed I could rub your pussy for you.  
Would you like that?"  Tina suspected the answer would be 
yes.

"Uh huh but I'm a bit sweaty from school."

"We can soon fix that.  Would you like a shower with me?  
I've never shared one with a girl before.  It should be 
fun."

"Okay."  Leslie climbed off, her tits dragging across 
Tina's and then Tina's belly as if she was reluctant to 
break the contact.  Tina stood and kicked her sandals off 
then reached for Leslie's belt.

Once again Leslie was amazed at how erotic she found the 
dual experiences of undressing and being undressed by 
another girl.  It wasn't long before they were standing 
looking at each other's pubic hair and conscious of the 
scent of their arousal.

"Come on."  Leslie was eager.

"Hang on a second.  I've got one more thing I have to 
share with you.  Will you keep it quiet for now please?"

"Sure."  Leslie figured there were lots of things they 
all had to keep quiet about - one more wouldn't matter.

Tina reached to the back of her head and pulled her hair 
forward.  She was a brunette; the black hair had only 
been a wig.  Leslie was surprised but not shocked, at 
least until Tina straightened - she was Justin's spitting 
image.

"Yeah", said Tina, "I know.  That's why I wear the wig.  
It doesn't matter much but we don't want it spread 
about."

"Not a problem.  You still look lovely."

"Thanks - ready?"

"What about Justin?"

"He's busy - but if you want him to join in later I'm 
sure it won't be a problem."

Leslie was glad that Tina wasn't possessive.  It was fun, 
no - more than that, to fool around with her but Leslie 
wanted to get to know Justin "a little better" as well.

She was suddenly shy.  "You go first Tina.  I'll be there 
in a minute."  She left Tina by the bathroom door and 
headed into her parents' bedroom where she used the 
toilet in their en suite.  She wasn't quite ready to 
share some experiences and didn't know that she ever 
would be.

She flushed and gave herself a quick wash - even if she 
was going to have a shower with Tina she didn't want to 
have to obviously wash in front of her.

When she entered the bathroom Tina had the water set to a 
comfortably warm temperature and welcomed Leslie as she 
opened the glass screen door.

Tina had shared a few glorious showers with Justin but 
hadn't had a chance to involve Tyler or Katie in the 
watery experience.  She was delighted therefore to share 
the small cubicle with an enthusiastic Leslie.

Leslie gasped and moved out of the water until she got 
used to the temperature.  Tina laughed, she didn't find 
it hot any more and turned her back to Leslie.  "Wash my 
hair while you get used to it then please."

This was an exercise that Leslie, as an only child, 
hadn't experienced either.  It had also been so long 
since her parents had had to wash her hair she couldn't 
recall having anyone performing the task for her either.

She squirted a good dollop of shampoo onto her palm and 
then spread it over Tina's short hair.  It still amazed 
her to see the difference in appearance.  She massaged 
the sudsy foam into her hair and then helped wash them 
out.

Tina turned to give Leslie a very wet and slightly soapy 
kiss as she reached for the conditioner.  Leslie was 
having fun; every action had an intimacy that made her 
more and more comfortable being naked with Tina and in 
engaging in overtly sexual contact with her.

While they waited for the conditioner to do its work 
Leslie pressed into Tina's back, her breasts squashed 
between them as she wrapped her arms around the other 
girl.

Tina took Leslie's left hand and placed it over her right 
breast then held her right hand in place over her pussy.  
Leslie was used to playing with herself and only 
hesitated briefly to reassure herself that Tina did want 
her to proceed before finding her way into the confined 
space at the top of Tina's thighs.

Tina did what she could to improve the access for Leslie; 
she moved her feet apart and bent her knees while she 
rubbed her fingers over the back of Leslie's hand and 
wrist.

"Oh that feels good.  Justin does this to me.  I wish we 
had time so you could feel his touch too."

The idea actually sounded quite good.  Leslie wondered 
when, or more appropriately whether, she would have that 
chance.  However there was still Tina ...

Tina's pussy felt much like her own from this angle.  She 
found her way through her paired lips to the hot hole 
wetted by something other than the hot shower.

She coated two fingers in the sensuous slime and rubbed 
them over the lips and onwards to her clit while her 
other hand tightly held the perky breast and squeezed the 
prominent nipples.

Tina pushed her right hand between her buttock and Tina's 
leg so that she too could play with another's pussy and 
it was Leslie's turn to squat slightly as she welcomed 
another persons touch there for the first time.

The two girls frigged each other, laughing as they gave 
and received pleasure.  "Normally I'm holding something a 
little harder", said Tina and they giggled.  Leslie 
wouldn't have believed it possible had she not seen their 
behaviour together earlier.

She rubbed harder and in turn was being finger fucked in 
a most enjoyable way until suddenly the water turned 
cold.  Tina's squeal was louder than her own since the 
stream of water was flowing directly onto her and Leslie 
had been able to cowardly duck behind her to avoid being 
frozen.

Tina gave her "cousin" a few choice words and the water 
warmed up again.  They finished washing Tina's hair and 
then she pushed Leslie in front of her to wash her long 
blonde hair.

While they didn't waste as much time Leslie did slip her 
finger back into Tina's pussy without being asked and 
Tina played Leslie's double bass for an unfortunately 
short while.

---

He started with Tina's hair, covering her head with a 
towel and gently massaging her scalp in the way she found 
pleasurable.  With the water dried he laid the towel over 
her shoulders and lightly laid his lips against hers.

Then it was Leslie's turn.  Tina had kept hold of her 
hand and while Justin had worked on her hair she had held 
on tightly.

Leslie found out why as her own longer tresses were 
gently patted dry and Justin's fingers began to knead the 
towel over her head.  It was relaxing and yet exciting at 
the same time and Tina felt her hand being squeezed in 
turn.  Justin gave Leslie the same soft kiss he had 
presented to Tina as he covered her shoulders.

He turned back to Tina and lifted the edge of her towel 
so it dropped down from her shoulders to cover her back.  
He gave her a brisk rub down, finishing by gently wiping 
the moisture from between her buttocks.

Tina had encouraged Leslie to stand in front of her so 
they could hug while this was going on then she turned 
her head to face her brother.  Another kiss, just 
touching tongues this time and it was Leslie's turn.

The back rub was nice, especially as the gentle shaking 
of her body under the towel caused her young breasts to 
sway back and forth against Tina's.  Feeling someone 
else's hand in the region of her asshole was far 
stranger.

She wondered what the group of girls gathered earlier in 
the day would say if they knew; she certainly didn't plan 
to tell them!  This was too good to either share OR 
spoil.

Her tongue tussled with Justin's when her back was dry 
but unexpectedly he didn't return to Tina.  He wrapped 
the towel around her forearm, holding it out to one side, 
then worked his way up until he had dried her armpit; 
then her repeated his actions on the other sides.

Leslie was eager for him to continue now that he was 
about to get to her interesting bits but unfortunately he 
rolled up the towel and hung it around her neck.

He did give her another kiss - much more passionate this 
time but when it was over she had to let him return to 
his "cousin".

She watched as Tina's arms were dried and then paid even 
more attention as her mouth was locked to Justin's.  They 
may be cousins but they certainly didn't let that get in 
the way of their pleasure; she wondered if their uncanny 
resemblance had anything to do with it.

With the kiss over she waited for him to lay the rolled 
up towel around Tina's neck but instead he got her to 
turn away from Leslie and knelt on one knee, laying one 
end of the towel across his leg.  She had to help support 
Tina as Justin lifted her foot onto the towel and 
proceeded to dry it, and her leg, as he gazed directly at 
her open pussy.

When that leg was done he repeated his actions on the 
other but then, rather than setting her foot back on the 
floor, he lifted her leg slightly and set it on his 
shoulder.

Leslie watched in amazement as his kisses were now spread 
over her light coating of brown curls.  The sight made 
her excited and even more anxious for him to take up her 
towel.

Tina pirouetted slightly and Justin was indeed ready to 
change towels.  He handed Tina hers and took one end of 
Leslie's, sliding it from around her neck.

Now it was Tina's turn to be supportive.  Leslie could 
only think, "Why didn't I think to hold HER up by her 
boobs?"  Tina's hands were a distraction but not an 
unwelcome one.

Justin stared at Leslie's pussy, just visible through the 
blonde curls with their covering of fine droplets.  He 
couldn't believe that it had been only a few hours since 
she had been sitting only a couple of metres away without 
either of them sensing what was to come.

The towel crept over her thigh, closer and closer to her 
pussy ... and stopped.

"Damn - he wants to do the other leg!"

Urgently desiring the intimate kiss that would come when 
Justin finished with her second leg, Leslie lifted it and 
put her foot onto the towel as soon as Justin put the 
first one back on the floor.

He smiled up at her, mischievously licking his lips to 
tease her before returning his gaze to her bush.  He 
finished drying her leg and then applied the towel to the 
curls.  He patted them and then reached between her legs 
to dry her perineum.

Leslie was expecting her kiss now but Justin surprised 
her by passing her towel to Tina and taking Tina's to 
give to her.

"You've still got your fronts to dry", he said.

Leslie was about to ask what he was going to be doing 
when his actions anticipated the question.

Now kneeling between both knees he slid a hand up between 
each girls legs, thumbs extended, and began to work it 
slowly into the furrows of their pussies.

Leslie watched as Tina moved one leg slightly sideways 
and decided to do the same.  She couldn't reach Tina to 
kiss her but she could wipe the damp patches around 
Tina's chest and belly.  Tina reciprocated.

It didn't take long before they were both dry, and wetter 
than before.  Justin had no trouble coating his thumbs 
and had worked them deep into each girl's vagina.

Leslie too had somehow lost her cherry; he wasn't worried 
how - who was he to criticise if she had been a little 
adventurous, and if she had been virtuous before - that 
was definitely changing.

He used his thumbs to encourage them closer and they 
moved slightly in front of him, writhing as he gently 
fucked them with his wriggling thumbs.

"Eat me Justin, please"  Tina wanted his tongue on her 
pussy.

"How about you lie on your back and then you can eat 
Leslie while I eat you?"

"Great!"

Leslie wasn't asked; still when she saw Tina's arms 
reaching for her from the towel-covered floor, and 
watched Justin's tongue make a long sweep of her vulva, 
how could she deny that the idea excited her.

She didn't know quite how to sit but Tina, gasping 
occasionally, guided her into place.

The twins weren't sure what Leslie had sought when she 
came home with Justin but they were fairly confident she 
had not ended up disappointed.

It was a little more hurried than they would have liked - 
Leslie did still have to finish cooking the dinner.

With his tongue twirling through her bush, sopping with 
the results of his earlier efforts with his amazing 
digit, Justin soon had Tina's voice echoing inside Leslie 
as she squealed her delight.  "He will get well and truly 
fucked tonight; or perhaps I'll blow him away instead", 
she promised herself.

Her own tongue had been busy as well but, distracted, she 
hadn't been as effective as her lovely and loving 
brother.  Leslie felt Tina's tremor and wished it had 
been her instead.

She had been rubbing herself lightly on Tina's face as 
she found her pussy being licked and probed by the 
delightful tongue but that had stopped and it didn't seem 
quite right to grind her twat on a semi-conscious girl's 
face.

Her dilemma was resolved by a tap on her butt.

"If you want to move over here sweetheart, we can let 
Tina recover for a bit."

Though uncertain of what he had in mind Leslie willingly 
climbed off of Tina's face.

Tina lifted her arm wearily, indicating she wanted Leslie 
to come closer; when she did, she received a wet sticky 
kiss and could taste her own juices.  She smiled at Tina 
and turned to see what Justin wanted.

He indicated the floor next to Tina and she lay down on 
her own damp towel on the tiles.  Lifting her feet back 
to her butt he opened her pussy wide and used his fingers 
to part the lips.

Tina had swallowed most of her juices but he knew where 
to look for more and was soon buried deep inside her 
crevice.  Leslie felt his tongue squirming around, 
actually seeking the juices inside her.  She heard him 
slurp and then a voice from between her thighs 
complimented her - "Delicious!"

He delved for more, spreading it now along her pussy and 
slipping his tongue through its shiny coating to annoy 
her clit.  It was an annoyance she could come to love and 
it wasn't long before she felt the need to arch her back 
to force her vulva into his face.

Her feet, caught against his shoulders, pushed and she 
slid a short distance back from him.  She stopped 
immediately - that was NOT what she wanted.  She reached 
frantically for the hands that held her hips and grabbed 
Justin's wrists in a death grip.  Now she could hold 
herself in place no matter how hard her legs pushed 
against him.

Justin had moved forward to close the gap she had created 
and then found Leslie pulling herself closer again.  
Leslie found it was too, too good and her body was 
repeatedly lifting off the ground.

Tina, watching beside her, seized a nipple and not so 
gently squeezed.  Leslie turned her head quickly and 
looked directly into Tina's eyes as she felt the abuse of 
her captured nipple.

The rush came with a flood.  Justin found his mouth fill 
not with the forceful emission Tyler had demonstrated but 
rather with an excess that would have drowned him had he 
been on his back.

She could take no more and pulled him along her body as 
the shaking took hold.  It hadn't yet had time to subside 
when she plastered her mouth to him, tasting an even 
stronger evidence of his activities.

Leslie held him to her with Tina wrapping her arm over 
his back as she lay beside them until she suddenly 
remembered the time.

She hadn't even mashed the potatoes - hell had they 
boiled dry? - no that would have set off the smoke alarm 
- oh shit, dinner would be late and she didn't have an 
excuse, certainly this was one time she wouldn't be able 
to tell the truth.

"Sorry guys.  I've got to get things ready."

She dashed naked down the corridor to her bedroom and 
threw her casual clothes on, not bothering about 
underwear - that could be dealt with once everything was 
in the oven.

Justin helped Tina up and hung up the towels.  He looked 
around the bathroom for evidence of their activities but 
other than a wet shower stall and two rather than one wet 
towel all seemed okay - he would have to mention that to 
Leslie.

Heading for her own clothes, Tina passed Leslie as she 
hurried to the kitchen and didn't even get a kiss.  Well 
that was understandable, there would be plenty of time 
later, another day if not tonight.

Justin followed her out to the kitchen expecting a flurry 
of activity but instead found the activity centred on 
him.

"Oh you darling, darling boy."  She kissed him then 
kissed him all over again.

"I wouldn't have missed this afternoon for anything but 
to find you have all this ready when I was panicking 
makes me want to start all over again and forget about 
dinner."

She didn't though Justin did get to hold her as she mixed 
the final ingredients and coated it all with mashed 
potato before putting it into the oven.

"All set", she said.  "Now I can properly thank you; both 
of you."

She wrapped her arms around Justin's neck and pulled his 
mouth against hers while at the same time grinding her 
groin against his hard pole.  His back was against a 
cupboard so he had nowhere to go but into those soft 
blonde curls he had found so attractive.

She loved the feel of his maleness; it made her feel even 
more feminine than the orgasm and his earlier attentions.  
She had watched the twitching bulge in his pants and now 
it was hers - well almost.

"Thank you Justin for so many things.  I hope I can 
reward you properly some other time."

"I'd like that."

He got another kiss and it was Tina's turn.

Leslie wrapped her arms around Tina's neck but before her 
mouth could find the other girl's Tina held her by the 
waist and looked her in the eyes.  "You do know we have 
to be discrete?  You can't say anything to anyone - 
okay?"

"How about Tyler, and Katie?  That's how all this started 
after all."

Tina looked thoughtful.  "I don't think you'd better - 
they might not understand and you could be in deep shit."

Leslie was confused.  Did that mean the others WERE only 
seeing Justin because of the magic.  If so, she was hoist 
on her own petard; doing the very things she had been 
accusing the others of (and more) while Tyler had been 
quite innocent.

Should she apologise to Tyler or would that be just as 
bad as admitting what she had done.  Oh well.  "Don't 
worry then.  I wont say a word to anyone.  I promise."

Tina and Leslie sealed the promise with a kiss, or two, 
or three.

"We had better be going.  If you do want to help us we 
could use another stagehand.  You wouldn't be on stage 
but it would help.  I was going to ask my dad (he'd 
almost said 'our'") but we'd rather you were there if you 
don't mind."

"Okay.  I might even get to work out how you do your 
tricks."

"I wouldn't count on it", thought Tina and Justin 
simultaneously.

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