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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. 
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The Making of Jenny, Part 7: David tells the truth.
	Jenny is dismayed at what has happened to her, now, David leaves her at 
	Albert's once again.

When we got to Albert's, David left me at the curb. 

"I'll see you later. Try to have a good time, Jenny.", he said, sweetly. 

I tried a weak smile and went to Albert's door. When I knocked, John answered. I 
was so happy to see him! I forgot, for the moment, about the last couple days' 
events. I wrapped my arms around him and gave him a huge hug. He seemed taller. 


"Jenny, I'm so glad to see you! Albert said you and David had to go to the 
country for a few days. I didn't know when I was going to see you!" 

I stepped up on my toes and kissed him quickly on the lips and smiled at him. 
This was the best thing to happen in a few days. 

"Come on in, Albert's got some coffee made. Are you hungry?" 

"Ahuh", I was famished. 

I went in and noticed that Albert was taller than me. I guess John noticed the 
difference too. 

"You know, Jenny, I pictured you a little taller. And wow, you look great!" 

He was just too cute! I guess the sweatshirt I was wearing did a good job of 
hiding my now large boobs. 

"Did David finish everything out at Roger's?", Albert asked.

"Uh no... He said that he and Roger still had more work to do and he might need 
me to watch Dakota some more. He said this weekend." 

"I'm sure you can handle it", Albert said with a grin. 

"Really? This weekend?", John asked, "I was hoping I could take you out this 
weekend." 

He sounded dejected. 

"It's OK, cutie, don't worry. I will go out with you next weekend. David and 
Roger told me that Dakota's mom's shift will change and I won't have to watch 
her." 

He smiled and we went on with breakfast and coffee. 

I cuddled up to John on the couch while he lit a joint. I felt much smaller 
against him, but not in a bad way. Just different. He tried to hand me the 
joint. 

"No, I don't wanna get high today honey. And what about you? I thought you 
didn't like to get high this early." 

"Usually I don't. Mom really gave me shit this morning. As usual she was pissed 
at Dad and took it out on me. Called me a no good beaner." 

"I'm sorry, honey,", I said, "that's really mean."

I stroked his hair and ear while he smoked. When he was done I curled up with my 
head in his lap. Albert came in and put on "The Price is Right". I Sat up and 
just leaned on John's shoulder. We all laughed at the silly t-shirts and tried 
to guess the prices. 

Albert had fallen asleep in his chair with a beer in his hand. I got up and 
gently took it out of his hand and put it on the coffee table. I grabbed John's 
hand and said, quietly, "Let's go outside."

We went out to the shady porch and sat on the comfy bench. I was pretty 
exhausted from the days at the ranch and kind of felt like napping like Albert. 
Sleepily, I laid my head on John's shoulder. 

After a while I dozed and slipped into his lap. I felt really comfortable with 
John like this. He didn't want the things from me the other guys did. No 
performances, no sex just for sex. He didn't want to posses me. 

I woke with a start as John tickled me trying to reach under my sweatshirt. He 
noticed me jump and said, "Hey, I thought you were awake." 

"Yeah", I said sleepily, "So did I."

I didn't make any move to stop his hands, though, and he continued. 

"Jenny", he said quizzically, "You seem... Uh... Bigger..."

"Don't be silly!", I teased, "I'm still the same girl you met a few days ago."

Not wanting to have to answer more questions about my changes I quickly changed 
the subject. "Hey! What did you get me? Can I have it?" 

I shot him a coy look. 

"Oh yeah, wait here, let me wake Albert." 

"No! Don't wake him. Seems like he works an awful lot. Maybe he needs his rest. 
Do you know what he does?" 

"I dunno, he spends a lot of time on the phone. Can't be a lot of wheeling and 
dealing. I mean this place isn't all that great." 

"I guess it's not important", I mused, "I was just wondering." 

I laid my head back on his lap and he took this as encouragement to fondle my 
boobs some more. I liked his gentle attention and soft hands. Not like Albert 
or David or his 'friends'. After a few minutes I heard him sigh a little and he 
squirmed a little. My cheek was resting on his fly and I noticed his hardness 
against me. "That can wait for now", I thought. I sat up and put my arms around 
his neck and kissed him, rubbing his neck a little and pressing my boobs 
against his chest. 

He squirmed a little more. 

I stood up and took my sweatshirt off and feeling a little more brave, I got up 
on his lap, leveraging my, now, 110lbs against him, with my legs to either side 
of him. We kissed some more. He pawed my breasts and darted his tongue in and 
out of my mouth. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled his face harder 
against mine. I could feel his cock, straining against his jeans, pushing 
against my ass. I moved to his neck and sucked and nibbled it. 

He got up abruptly. "Come on he said, let's go inside." 

He led me to the back room and shut the door. Now I was scared again. The last 
time he saw me naked I had a penis. What was he going to say? Was he going to 
get angry? Was he going to get violent? I didn't want to let him down and I 
already felt I had. I remembered what Albert said about how John like how I 
understood guys but I didn’t feel like one anymore. Not even close. 

I couldn't help myself and I sat on the floor with my knees against my chest and 
my hands wrapped around them. I started to cry quietly. At least I wasn't 
screaming like I wanted to. 

"What's wrong, Jenny?", he asked with a lot of concern in his voice, "Did I do 
something?" 

"No", I sobbed, "It's David and Loretta. THEY did something. It's awful and 
horrible and I can't tell you about it. Not ever. I'm so disgusting!" 

I ran out of the room and locked myself in the bathroom. John pounded on the 
door and pleaded with me to come out. I wasn't going anywhere. I sobbed until I 
felt numb. I don't know how long I sat there staring at the wall. Minutes? 
Hours. John had stopped pounding on the wall. I couldn't hear him or anything 
else. 

More pounding at the door. "Jenny! Jenny! You gotta come outta there!", Albert's 
voice rang. He sounded a little pissed. Why is he pissed at me? This isn't 
fair. 

"Jenny! Stop being silly. I talked to John. It's OK." 

I had no intention of coming out for a long time. I remained silent and stared 
at the walls. I didn't know what Albert could have told him that would make 
things alright. Certainly not the truth. 

After a few moments I heard Albert say "Suit yourself." 

In the afternoon heat the bathroom was getting a bit uncomfortable and my 
thoughts turned lurid. I started thinking about big cocks with fountains of 
cum. I couldn't get these images out of my head. My stomach started hurting a 
little. "Is this 'the hunger' Albert told me about?", I wondered?

I knew I would have to do something about this. David told me Albert didn't like 
girls which left John. I didn't want it to be like this with him, ever. I 
wanted to be sweet just like he was. I had to do something. 

I went out to the living room. Albert was there, with another beer. He, too, was 
staring into space. 

"Where's John?", I asked.

"He stormed out of here. He's pretty angry at me and David." 

"But... But I thought you said it was OK..." 

"I thought so too. I don't think he's mad at you. I told him that Loretta did 
some magic to you. I don't think he believed me. I think he thinks me and David 
ushered you off for some sort of surgery and that's where you've been the last 
couple days. He doesn't know it doesn't work that way. He knows your a minor. I 
hope he doesn't call the cops or nothin'"

"Shit", I thought, "I hadn't thought of that." 

If he did call the cops, what about me? What was going to happen when they find 
a thirteen year old girl instead of a fifteen year old boy?. 

David must have noticed the thoughts crossing my face. 

"The cops will never believe the true story. I ain't tellin' it, neither would 
David or Loretta. Thing is I'm screwed either way with a kid here I can't 
explain. I can go on the lam but I wont get far. This is a real big mess.

"Well, if they come, your best bet is to play amnesia or something. Along with 
the other changes your fingerprints have changed." 

Now my stomach hurt even more. It was more than 'the hunger'. I went to the 
kitchen to get a beer for myself when the front door opened. It was John and he 
was alone. 

"Jenny, can we talk in the other room?" 

I followed John to the back room. I sat down on the bed looking down at the 
floor, speechless. 

"Look, I don't know what these guys did but it had to be something you wanted, 
right? I mean they couldn't do this to you by force could they?" 

"I unno", I said, "It just happened so fast." 

I bit my lip trying to not cry. While John was talking those damned images of 
huge cocks danced in my head again. This was really a bad time for these 
thoughts. My stomach hurt a bit more. 

"Hey, I always wanted a girlfriend but I have never been very good with girls, 
you know? And now, well, now you're a girl. You even talk like one now. This 
probably isn't the best place for you to be. Albert said you ran away from some 
place down south. It must have been pretty bad. Would you run away with me if I 
asked you?" 

"Johnny, I don't think that's a good idea. What if we got caught. I look pretty 
young now. What would they say?

"I just have this thing I have to do this weekend and it's over. David wants me 
to stick around but I don't know. Maybe I'll know better Monday. 

Johnny, can we forget about this for now? I really don't want to talk about it. 
It makes me feel bad. I don't want to feel bad with you right now. We only have 
today and then I have to go take care of Dakota this weekend. Can we cuddle or 
something? I feel really awful. My stomach hurts too." 

"Yeah, OK", he got on the bed and laid back on the pillows with his arm 
stretched out. I cozied up next to him with my head on his shoulder. He wrapped 
his arm around me.

We both dozed off. I woke up before John and the hunger was worse than ever. Its 
been nearly 15 hours. Gingerly, I undid his pants and lifted his cock out of 
his undies. I started sucking his cock and he woke up. 

"Uh... Jenny? Do you really think we should?" 

I stopped long enough to say "Oh Johnny, what if we never get to after today? 
Please Johnny?"