The Making of Jenny is Copyright (C) 2013 Jennifer Johnson, All rights reserved. Please do not distribute this story without this message. - jenny4@ducksfeet.com ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- This work involves consensual and non-consensual interracial sex between teens and teens, teens and adults and teens and horses as well as forced feminization and transformation. If you find any of these themes disturbing please stop reading now. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The Making of Jenny, Part 7: David tells the truth. Jenny, having passed out after gallons of horse cum, wakes up on the ride home. I woke up again, wrapped in a blanket in the back seat of David's car. I didn't smell any horse cum. My hair was wet and I was naked under the blanket. We were on a paved road so I knew we were quite a way from the ranch. I tried to ask where we were but all I did was croak a little. My throat was really, really sore. My stomach hurt and was still bulged from all the cum that horse put in me. David noticed I was awake and looked in the rear view mirror at me. "We thought you weren't going to make it. I guess that was too much at first for you. Sorry little girl. We thought you were ready for that.", he said to me, "I was going to get you to a doctor. This would have been pretty hard to explain, though. I'm glad you came out of it." I muttered a little and was finally able to get out "Can I get dressed?" "Oh yeah, your clothes are back there. I promise not to peek." He winked in the mirror. He stopped so I could get dressed and asked me to sit up front. He handed me a brown jar. "This will help settle your stomach and reduce the swelling down there. I guess I should take you home." Home. Where was that anymore? David's place? Albert's? I didn't know. I drank the juice and leaned my head against the window. My nipples really itched and when I went to scratch them I was shocked at the size of my breasts. They were another inch larger. "David?", I asked, "I didn't believe it when Loretta said I would get large breasts but I know that's true. How much bigger am I going to get? I don't want to be a freak!" "A freak? You just drained the cum out of three horses. I think you already a freak!" he laughed. I think he was trying to be genuinely funny and break the mood a little but it just made me feel worse and I sulked a little bit. "There's a point where your boobs will stop growing. The juice you drank was your last. We're still going to want you to finish the other horses but I have to work the next couple days so you're safe for now. You might find that even without the juice you're still going to crave cum and lots of it. You might find that you want to help things out with Roger's horses." "I can't see where I would actually want those huge cocks in my mouth." "Well you might want them to fuck you", he said, evenly. "WHAT? There's no way I am getting one of those cock's in my ass. Look, asshole, I have been a pretty good sport about all of this but I am drawing the line. I don't want to be dead with a horses cock in the wrong end of my throat!" "We're gonna hit town here in a few miles, you better get out to pee before we hit the freeway", he said, seemingly changing the subject. That made a bit of sense and I really did have to pee. I got out of the car and went to pull my shorts down and noticed my belly had gone, not down to its normal size, but smaller, leaving me with a nice waist, but, also, with a shock, that my crotch was flat. Why didn't I notice this when I got dressed? I pulled my shorts down and nearly passed out in shock. I no longer had a penis! Instead I had a vagina covered by small amount of pubic hair. I screamed and David came behind the trees. "What the fuck did you guys do to me??", I yelled. I tried to swing at him but he grabbed my fist and told me to calm down. "Calm down? You sick motherfucker! What have you assholes done to me? My life is over! I can't fix any of this now! I can't go to my parents! I can't go anywhere!" He grabbed my arms and wrapped his around me holding my arms down and pretty much immobilizing me. "Calm the fuck down, Jenny. Loretta really should have told you about this. So should I. Your life isn't over, but, your old life was over as soon as I met you. Now, I can leave you here. A thirteen year old girl, with no ID and a story nobody will believe, or you can come with me and I'll try to make things a little nicer for you." "Thirteen?? I'm fifteen." "Uh yeah well the combination of the juice and cum makes you a little younger." "How? How the fuck does all this work? How is this even remotely possible? Are you some kind of wizard? Is Loretta a witch? What the fuck are you people?" "OK, well... This is a little complicated. Get in the car and I'll tell you." "No, you can tell me here. I'm not going anywhere until you tell me what the fuck is going on." "Look, kid, this is the sticks. If someone drives by and sees an old black man and a young white girl yelling at him they're gonna call the cops. If you tell them your story they're gonna lock you up. Not because you escaped but because they will think you're nuts. It wont be some cushy hospital like your parents sent you to, either, it will be county and then prolly state. As for me, I might go to jail but I will prolly just get dragged to town, my car towed and I'll tell them about the crazy hitchhiker I picked up and get my stuff and go home. So get in the car and let's go. I promise to come clean." "OK", I said sullenly, "But I still have to pee. I don't suppose it's too much to ask you if you have toilet paper?" He went back to the car and returned with some napkins. He left me alone to pee. Seeing no other choice I got in the car. I folded my arms on my chest glaring at him now and then as we drove off toward Sacramento. "So, spill it. What the fuck man?" I said, angrily. "In 1535 Juan Ponce De Leon went to what is now Florida to find the fountain of youth. When he was there he met what you would call a Voodoo queen. Voodoo didn't really exist yet but that's the best description. Her name was Isa. She revealed the secret of the fountain of youth to De Leon. While this was what he had come to look for, he wasn't sure he wanted to try this for himself. "He had one of his men drink the juice. They stayed camped with Isa for a few days. The villagers knew that De Leon had this young man try the stuff first. Why it was a young man they tried it on made little sense. The men in the village snuck in and raped him for hours that night, knowing he took the juice. Most importantly they all made sure he drank their cum. He couldn't call out for help and over and over these men forced their semen on him. Just before dawn they left him, well her, there. When De Leon's men found him, he was a fourteen year old girl rather than a nineteen year old man." "While it could be said the fountain of youth was found, there was great cost to it. Apparently De Leon and his men freaked out and broke camp, leaving this young girl with Isa in her village." "She grew up again and when she was old enough she left the village trying to tell others what happened. As she got further north the stories spread. Finally Isa's village was found and the formula for her youth potion was discovered." "The formula became a legend but it moved down to the Caribbean Islands. It was rarely used but those who knew it protected it and made sure it wasn't altered." "As the slave ships came to Africa and the Caribbean the formula moved to America. It was kept as a secret among the slaves and after they were freed. It was passed down among the women in the families." "Loretta's grandmother passed it to her. One night, I had picked up a young boy hitchhiking, much like I did you. I took him home and Loretta came over. We all drank a lot of wine. The kid passed out. Loretta looked at him and said 'He would make a good girl'. I laughed at the idea and said yeah but that takes doctors and shit. Not like that's gonna happen. She told me about the youth formula. The juice as her grandmother had called it. She told me how it needed semen to activate it. I laughed and said I have a lot of it. She said it takes a lot more than that and that I needed a lot of guys. A lot of cum. We found some kids smoking pot on the corner. We dressed up our passed out friend and gave them $100 to fuck his mouth while he slept. When it didn't work, she said we needed more guys. Then she said 'you know this is gonna sound kinda sick but if we go down in the valley a little and find a horse. A horse would give him a lot of cum!' I told her it sounded like an interesting idea." "At this point we were really out of control. When he woke up in the car, we had to tie him up. We eventually found a field and forced the horses cock in his mouth and jacked him off into the kid's mouth. She forced more juice into him and we went back to my place. The next morning he was a young girl. A very young girl. Maybe seven years old. Loretta and I freaked out, dropped her at a hospital and left. A few weeks later she hatched a plan. She knew I liked young girls but that I went for young guys because, well, they were easier." "Yeah you're pedophile!" I snapped at him. "Well, the word is ephebophile. Anyway, listen... She said she could tweak the formula so it wasn't so strong and maybe the girls we ended up with wouldn't get so young. You've had the latest formula. It is a lot weaker so you need to get more cum. For some reason the weak formula makes you want it more. We think that this wont make you get any younger." "Is this what Albert meant about your 'new project'?" "Yeah, but really it's both me and Loretta's." "Why fuck with people like this? Why can't you and Loretta fuck like rabbits and have your own kids?" "Well, she likes little white girls like I do too. I know this is wrong. I don't think saying sorry will help." "Well, no. Now what? What is going to happen to me?" "Well, Roger still needs his horses taken care of and he..." "Is Dakota another girl you guys made?", I interrupted. "Oh no, no, she is really his stepdaughter. Sarah doesn't know anything about this either. She just knows he gets cute little teenage girls to fuck his horses and makes a lot of money on the pictures and movies. He also invites some people to watch. "I promise you, after this weekend, you wont ever have to suck another horses cock again -- unless you want to." I fell silent. I had fallen into bizaroland. I had to be in a coma somewhere in a hospital and this was some sort of bizarre shit my mind had made up. I wanted to be a girl in an abstract sense. This isn’t what I really wanted, well, not all of this. Horses? Really? "David, what's gonna happen to me after this?" "I don't know. I don't have the right to ask you, but unless you become another seven year old girl, I'd like it if you stayed with me." "Yeah, fat chance. Fuck!" I fell silent again. We arrived at his place and I locked myself in my room. I cried myself to sleep again. I woke with a stir in the middle of the night. I needed to suck a cock. I don't know why, but I needed to. I went into David's room and crawled in bed with him. I sucked his cock while he was sleeping but this time he woke and let me go until he came. It was enough and I fell asleep against him. He got me up early, telling me he had to go to work. He gave me some more cigarettes and twenty dollars. I put on a cute frilly cotton skirt and a pink tank top. I took a sweatshirt with me, since it was still pretty cold in the mornings. I didn't bother with a bra or makeup but I found a small purse to put my cigarettes, makeup and other things in. I got in the car with him and he drove me to Albert's. I was quiet on the ride over. I wasn't as angry, now, but, it was still a lot to take in. At least I might get to see John. Oh my god! John! Man if he found out I spent the last couple days guzzling horse cum he wouldn't want anything to do with me! "David? Does Albert know what I have been doing the last few days? About the horses and your friends?" "He does. You're worried about John, right?" "Ahuh" "Don't worry. If he told John, he would be opening himself up to a world of shit. For him, me, Loretta, even you. He wont say a word. Oh and Albert's gay, he wont mess with you anymore. He don't like girls." I was a little disappointed. I had hoped to suck his fat cock again. I felt a bit safe, though. David didn't tell me to take a change of clothes or anything. I didn’t think I needed makeup today but I brought it anyway.