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 This story involves Intersex, which could be anything.  Other than the
typical Male-Female extremes, but either somewhere between(Androgyny) or
some collection of traits from both.  Since the narrator doesn't know, I
won't spoil it beyond that, but that's what the character codes i-I
signify.

   Also, this is Fantasy, they never get this lucky.  From everything
working well enough to have a practical sexuality, to parents that
understand, doctors that actually help, to finding someone into it enough
to have a lasting relationship, this basically never happens.  They're
"freaks," and by now we know how humans treat freaks.

   Story codes: Worm is not to be confused with WORM, but yeah.  SHE is
here, in spirit, anyway.  (Analog.  Sequel to \Parent
Directory\Ages/LoliCons/A Labor of Love.) Just lurking, silent...

   Or at least subconscious.

   ;)

   Betany (i)

   "Mh?" I guess it was sex ed, but all I can remember from the dream is
the confusing images of parts.  Body parts, boy parts, girl parts, and all
the weird words I'm supposed to remember for the test.  I'm confused, not
for the first time, also Math, History, not even the first time the lessons
invaded my dreams, but I remember the penis most of all.

   I never seen one, except the picture.  Cut in half, from the side, with
labels pointing to this vessicle, or that gland.

   "Huh!" And the boys, in class.  Giggling, and whispering, even after
class, but looking at the girls.  Even me, the girls did it too, but.  It
looks weird.  The picture, wrong.  I'm glad I'm not a boy, I don't want
one, it looks uncomfortable.  Sticking out, and balls to roll around, and
bump on things.  Testicles they're called, or sometimes just testes.  It
hurts, they fall over, and curl up when they get hit.

   I'm glad I don't got those.

   "Huh!" The girls too, giggled, and looked around.  At the boys, even
after health class, and I heard them.  Talking about boys, which one's
cute. Boys aren't cute, there ugly.  Girls are, but they don't talk to me.
I heard them, but they treat me like a little girl, a child.  Just because
I'm a late bloomer, they told us what's supposed to happen.  Last week, I
remember, and aced that test.  Tanner stages, estrogen, progesterone,
menarche, and I know the words for all those parts.

   "Huh!" I feel hard.  Inside, don't boys get hard?  I heard it, boys get
hard, but none of the girls, or the teachers said anything about anything
getting hard, in a girl.

   "Nh!" It is, I feel it.  There is something in there, it's tiny, but
it's hard.  I just want my period.  I want to start, turning into a woman.
I want boobs, I'm the last one, and even some of the kids back in
elementary had a little in 5th or 6th grade, but.

   "Nh!" I like this.  Clitoris.  They didn't say it gets hard, like a
penis.  It feels good, they said that, but it kinda hurts too.  It's hard,
and I like to tickle it with my finger.  "Uh?" I lost it in the skin, but,
"Ohm!" Found it, but I better cover up my mouth.  "Mh!" And keep twirling.
My finger, "MhmhmhmhmHM!"

   "Uh!" I can't breathe, but.  "Uh!" There it is again, and I'm wet.  I
feel it, run down, and "NGK!" Another one, pops out.  "Gk!  Gk!  Gk!" It's
like hickups, but not in my tummy.  Lower, my womb I guess, but I can feel.
My eggs?  No, there's something, in there.

   "Hhhhhh!" This feels wonderful, and wet, and slimy, and so relaxed. 
"HhHhHhH!"

   "Hm?" I thought it was a dream.  Until I sat up, and, "Ewh?" I felt,
something.  In there.  Dry, and stuck together.  To my panties, "Owh!" It
hurts, like tape, and it's.  Flakey?  Like glitter on my fingers, but not
shiny.  I have to pull my lips apart.  No, Labia, but they feel like lips,
stuck together.

   I have a mirror.  Grandma's lipstick, case.  No lipstick in it, but the
fabric case for it has a little mirror in the lid, to put on your lipstick.
Why I thought of it, but it's morning.  Sunny, I can see if I just pulled
them down, and hold the mirror just right.

   Yup, just like the picture, but it's got, that flaky dull glitter, stuck
in there.  And in my underpants, and in my little lips, and in the hole in
the bottom where I swirled it around with my finger.  So, I get up, and
take a bath, that was a hard friday quiz if I'm still trying to remember in
my dreams, but that.  Last night isn't a dream.  I had proof, but it washed
right off in the bath.

   It's warm, and I relax, and I think about.

   "Hh," girls, again.  Bigger girls, with periods, and bras, or at least
training bras.  In my health class, and Gym last semester, but it's chilly.
Right after christmas break, or a few weeks after new years, but the snow
melted, and dried up, and it's so warm in the water.  "HhhhhH!" I peed. 
"Huh!  Hm?" There it is again.  I think, yes!  I'm hard again, but I'm
pretty sure that.  Stuff.  I felt it, the pee come out in the water, and my
labia going thick in the warm water, but the skin is tight.  I'm wet,
everything's wet, under water.

   Even my chest is hot, and my face, and my ears, and "Nh!, nh nhnhnH!"

   Yeah, I think I'm gay.  I saw that picture, of the inside of boys, but.
I don't want that, I want a girl.  Too bad none of them like me, cause I'm
a shrimp, but.  It's saturday.  I passed the quiz, and later we're going to
see the doctor.  Again, dad asked her why I'm not growing yet, I'm 13 and I
still don't have my period, or nothing, but.  "Huh!"

   Boobs.  Little boobs, poking out a sweater.  Like the ones Bella wears.
"HhHhH!" I'm wet, under water, and there's pee in it, but if I stick my
finger, "Inh?  Hhhhh!" There, that's my.  Cherry.  They don't call it that,
but I feel it, and it's not like the pictures.  I just have 1 big hole, and
a ring around it, but if I'm careful, I can feel deeper, and deeper, then I
stop.  I ran out.

   "Huh?" That's odd.  Aren't I supposed to have, a.  What's it called? 
That muscle, in the back, like the anus, but in the way of my womb.  I
better ask my gynecologist, since I got one now.  But I feel around all
over, and it's not there.  Is that it?  Is that my hymen and that, soft
ring around my finger is just.  Something, they didn't have, in the
pictures?

   "Oh!" It's not, perforated.  "Yeah," that's the word.  They didn't have
everything in there, or maybe I forgot.  Whatever that ring thing is, I
thought was my hymen.  I'm sure there's a word for it, but I'll ask the
doctor, and then maybe find something sharp.  To poke it, perforate it so I
can have my period.  "Yeah," that's what I'll do.

   ;

   Tony (i Tran Out)

   "Dyke!" I just sat down.

   "Nice hairdo, lesbo."

   "Huh!"

   "Now class,"

   I stood up, "Coach Chalmers?"

   "Yes Betany."

   "Tony." I nodded, "Can I say something?"

   "What is it, dear?" I went up to her desk, and turned around.  "Well, I
thought this is the right place," My voice cracked, so I cleared my throat,
"but I know what everyone is saying," rubbed the back of my head, "About my
new look.  So I thought I'd put the rumors to rest.  I'm not a lesbian.  I.
Am a boy."

   "Tranny!"

   "Bella!"

   "Sorry, coach."

   "Thank you.  No, I am not transexual, I am a boy.  I always was, but
since we been studying this." I scratched my head, and pulled out my note.
"This is from my doctor.  My mom.  Died.  When I was born, I thought it was
in childbirth, but really she bled to death from surgery, to remove an
Ovarian Cyst.  They found it when she was pregnant, but waited till she had
me, and tried to take it out while she was there.  It went wrong, but then
as you know, I didn't start puberty.  So, I went to the doctor, and got a
Gynecologist to find out why.  She checked me out, and found some problems,
so she took some blood and spit for tests.  Well, the tests came back, and.
I'm a boy.  That's what's wrong, I don't think I'm a boy, I never did,"
just that I was gay, because I like girls, "But I had testosterone, instead
of estrogen in my blood, and the DNA came back this week.  XY 46.  Male."

   "Then," she raised her hand.

   "You have a question?"

   "What was all that about your mom?" She's just mean because kids tease
her about sparkly vampires.  She looked sad when I said my mom died.

   "She, I mean my doctor thinks that's what caused it.  I didn't grow,
into a boy, because the cyst caused a," I squinted, "Oversecretion of
estrogen when she was pregnant, with me.  That made me stop making
testosterone, so I was born looking like a girl."

   "Oh." I handed coach her copy of the printout.  "So, I am a boy.  My
name is Tony now." I went back, and sat down.  There's one in the office
too, and this is the last week of school.  By the end of summer it should
be official, legal, male.

   She finished it, and passed out exams.  I think I did pretty good, knew
stuff they didn't even put on the test, because my doctor explained a lot
to me.  Then the bell rang, and we went out.  Early, the end of the day, on
account of exams, we could even stay to finish if we have too, but I
didn't.

   Bella looked at me, weird but we didn't say anything, while other kids
were taking the test.

   "Hey, Tony right?"

   "Yeah?" I turned around.  "What is it, Bell?"

   "BellA!"

   "I know, but I was thinking about that." My head still itches, "You know
how they still make fun of you because of them Twilight books?"

   "Yeah?"

   "Well, I like Bell.  And, if you don't say the A, then.  Well, it's not
like Bella, from the Twilight books."

   "Well, I like it."

   "Bell?"

   "No, Bella from Twilight?"

   "Oh." I shrugged, "Okay."

   "You know, you're a pretty ugly girl."

   "Yeah." She told me.

   "Well, you're kinda cute as a boy."

   "Yeah?"

   "What?"

   "Boys aren't cute, we're handsome."

   "Oh, well Men are handsome.  You're still a boy, so you're cute."

   "Oh, okay."

   "You want to hang out?"

   I guess she was mean to me, because she thought I was a girl.  "Okay."

   "You seen that Snow White movie?"

   "The new one, with Thor in it?" It's not that new.

   "Yeah, Kristen Stewarts in that, but she fights, with a sword, and
armor. She even rides a horse!"

   "You don't look like Kristen Stewart." Just has the same name.  "You're
prettier, and you have great boobs." Uh.  Stupid.

   "Yeah?" She looked down, and pulled down her sweater.  "Thanks!"

   "So where do you want to hang out?"

   "I know a place." So, I followed her, "What about Izzy?"

   "What about him?"

   "Not that Boy, Izzy.  The name, Izzy.  For Isabella?"

   "Yeah," I thought, "I like it." Behind the portables, she just turned
around, and kissed me.

   I wiped my mouth, "What was that for?"

   "For being you.  You're weird."

   "Sorry."

   "No, I like weird."

   "Oh," I scratched my head.  "You want to hang out this summer?"

   "No, I want to make out this summer." She kissed me again, "With you?"

   "Okay."

   Izzy (fi...)

   I lied.  Well, I didn't lie, but I figured if I made fun of lesbians,
then nobody would know.  But ever since we started gym class, and that ugly
girl started looking at my boobs.  I thought, she was gay too, I just
didn't know how to say anything.  At school, I'm popular, so if anybody
found out, then I'd lose all my friends, and everyone would hate me, and
I'd be alone, forever.

   But, since Tony is a "Boy" now, it's okay.  He is, doctor note to prove
it, but the real thing is I'm not really gay either.  It's even worse then
that, lesbians are kind of cool, and we even have a couple at school, they
kiss and everything, but they get in trouble just like a girl kissing a
boy. 2 boys is like fags, and that's still not cool, but that's not the
real problem.

   I don't like either of them.  I like freaks, and monsters.  Not even
like vampires and werewolves, I got into Twilight because I'm a Young
Adult, and it's cool, and Underworld too, but I mean even weirder still.

   So really, Tony likes me, a lot of boys do, and even the gay girls
looked, but.  I had him in gym, last semester, he really looked, and I
looked too.  Yeah, he cut his hair, and started wearing pants, but I saw
her naked.  She looks like a girl, a little girl.  He's not, he's actually
tall and skinny, but her body.  You really can't tell, other then she never
got her period, and grew up, really tall, but if you look between her legs,
there's just a wrincle between her legs.  Just like me when I was, like in
3rd grade.  No pubes or nothing yet, even.

   "So, you're.  You really have balls?"

   "Yeah, they took a biopsy."

   "What's that?"

   "Well, they gave me a ultrasound, and stuck them with a needle, and sure
enough, testes."

   "Didn't that hurt?"

   "Yeah, it really hurt a lot."

   "Can I see them?"

   "No, there inside.  Like your ovaries.  But instead of fallopian tubes,
and a uterus, I got seminal vessicles, and stuff."

   "Hihimhin!  You sound like coach."

   "Well, that's what they're called."

   "Yeah, if you're a doctor, but you don't have a penis."

   "No, not yet."

   "You can get one?"

   "Not really, I mean, there's a lot of options, but for now, they're just
giving me Testosterone.  That's why my voice cracks."

   "Can I tell you a secret?"

   "You're gay?  Or bisexual."

   "Betty!"

   "Ow!  Tony?"

   "Sorry, but.  Man up, or something."

   "That hurt!"

   "Yeah, well your a boy now, so you better learn to take a punch."

   He rubbed his arm, "Well, what's your secret?"

   "I like freaks.  And why'd you say I'm gay?"

   "I saw you, in the girl's room?"

   "So?  Wait, do you use the boys room now?"

   "Not yet.  I'm kinda scared."

   "Why?"

   "There's boys in there?  I can get beat up."

   "Oh." Yeah, probably.  "But you can't tell if somebodys gay, just
looking at them.  Even in the girl's room."

   "I mean after gym.  In the showers."

   "I pulled the curtain."

   "Yeah, but coming in and out, you looked at girls.  Naked."

   "Yeah?" I thought.  "Well?  Um, there's girls, naked everywhere.  In the
showers.  After gym.  You can't look anywhere without seeing a naked girl."
Or whatever.

   "Yeah, or you can look at all the naked girls."

   "Yeah," I did.  "Huh!  Okay, but that's not gay, or bisexual."

   "Why not?"

   "Because, uh?  Because, I don't like girls, either.  There too normal,
and boring.  If I want to look at a naked girl, I just take my clothes off,
and look in the mirror.  None of them are sexy, really."

   "You are."

   "Yeah." I know.  "Thanks!" For noticing.

   "You ever, play with yourself?"

   "Of course." I'm sexy.

   "Yeah, me too.  You ever do it in the mirror?"

   "Yeah!" It's better then porn.  "But, I got bored with it.  Now I got
better stuff to look at."

   "Like what?"

   "Web MD."

   "The.  Website?"

   "Yeah, that's the Web part."

   "But that's.  How is that, sexy, at all?"

   "Well, you get turned on by all those doctor words in health class." I
saw it.

   "Yeah," he keeps rubbing the short fuzz in the back of his head.  "I
suppose I did."

   "Well, I like the pictures.  Some of them."

   "Pictures of what?"

   "You know, privates?"

   "Yeah, but you can see that stuff, like video even."

   "You look at porn?"

   "Yeah, lesbian porn."

   "I knew you're a lesbian." I teased.

   "No'm not."

   "Just kidding."

   "I just, I'm not used to being a boy, and I don't look like a boy yet,
really."

   "Yeah you do.  That haircut." Honestly, "It's amazing, for your face."

   "Yeah, but not in the body."

   "Well," I hugged under his arm, "Let me get you home, and you can show
me."

   "You mean sex."

   "Maybe.  I want to see you naked, don't you want to see me naked?"

   "I did all ready.  I'm um.  Not ready for sex, yet."

   "Why not?"

   "Because I'm not really a boy, in the body yet.  It doesn't feel. 
Comfortable yet.  Huh!  I don't know, how to even talk about it, yet.  But.
I like to, I like to talk to you, about it."

   "Yeah?" That's cool and all, but I lied.  I really want to have sex. 
Not just look at eachother naked, "Well, you want to touch my boobs?"

   "Idunno."

   "Yeah," I looked around, "You do.  I can tell.  Nobodys looking, and
it's okay." I turned him, away from the street.  "Look, nobody can see, and
it's right there."

   He looked, and he started to, reach over, but his hand shook.  He poked
me, in the side of the bra, and giggled.

   "You laugh like a girl, too." He could've grabbed it, or something. 
"Uh! I got to go."

   "Where, why?"

   I turned around, and cupped my hand, but he just stood there.  "TO PLAY
WITH MYSELF!" What did he think?  Not because he poked my boob, honestly, I
wanted to for a while now, starting when I hooked up with him after class.
I found a spot, nobody really looking, but he saw me.  Where I went, so he
could follow me.  Any time he wants, but I guess he was scared.  The
coward. "Huh!  Guess I have to do it myself." I got my hand in my pants,
and up my shirt, and pushed my bra off one side.

   "Nh!" God, my panties are soaked!  "Huh!  Yeah!" There's a dumpster over
there, so I got behind that.

   I kind of liked him when he was an ugly girl, or everyone thought he
was. "NH!" I didn't mean it, like an insult.  I like it.  Pretty is boring,
and I'm pretty.  Everyone says so, I don't want pretty with pretty, or a
real boy, that's boring.  But a boy, with a pussy?  "Huhuhuhuh!  Yeah."
Just get my fingers going fast enough, and his hands on my boobs.  2 hands,
2 boobs, I wish I had another hand, or something to stick in my pants, and
rub me, and pinch it like this, so I can shake it!

   "Hihn!  In hihn!"

   "Izzy?"

   "YEAH?"

   "That you back there?"

   "Yeah, huh!" I pulled my hands out, my pants down, and licked my sticky
fingers like lips.

   "Oh!" Just like a girl.

   "Yeah!"

   "Okay."

   "Touch me!" I just stuck my bare but in the air.

   "Your butt?"

   "Just touch me, now!" I don't care where.

   "Okay."

   He touched my butt.

   "Huh!  Huh!  Touch my pussy."

   He felt it, and, you know?  He played with her's.  Her body, he said it.
Must've learned something, because even up side down, and backwards, he
figured it out, but my fingers were wet.  Under my sweater, and I could
still smell it on my lips, even without the taste, and I can use both hands
now, and the other cup slipped off, my tits felt so hot, and my nipples
brushed my sweater, so I shook them.  "NEAH!"

   "Inside?"

   "Neas, finger, nH!" I bit my lip, nodding, but he felt.

   Inside me.

   Deep inside me.  He didn't, finger fuck me, he just felt around, deeper,
and deeper, and he's got such long fingers, and I don't even know how many
it is, but I'm like, "Fuck me, fuck it in'n out, faster, faster!" And
finally it broke free.  "OAHHHHHHH!" I relaxed, just squeezed my boobs to
make them tingle, and my nipples bulge.  He stopped fucking, but went back
to feeling, deeper, and deeper, and he bumped something, and felt that,
until it started twitching inside, and then I couldn't breathe, but another
orgasm started.  A different one, so I just put my hands down, and got on
my knees, panting, and trying to gasp, and feeling such a great second
orgasm that I didn't never want to end, but finally it did and "Hahhhhhhn!"
I relaxed.  Satisfied.  "Hugh!" His finger slipped out.

   "Huh!" I stood up, on my knees, and pulled my pants up.

   "Thanks!  Oh thank you!" That was so great!

   He held up his finger.  1 backward so it wasn't like he was flipping me
off, but he showed me.

   "What's that?"

   "I think, it's your cum." He blinked, sniffed it.

   "No, don't!  I want to taste it." I grabbed his hand, and sucked his
finger.  "Mmmmh!" It was, almost sweet?  A little salty too, but delicious!
Not like sugar sweet, or even honey.  I don't know I never tasted anything
like it, and it wasn't creamy at all, but it looked creamy, and it was just
delicious.  And it came out of me!  It came out of my sex.  He made me cum,
for real.  Not just an orgasm, but cum.

   "You want to see me cum?"

   "Can you?"

   "Not like that, I don't have a cervix, but I can." He nodded, "Like a
guy.  I don't make any sperm, but the rest of it.  I can ejaculate. 
Semen." He still blushes, like a girl.

   "Yeah, let me see that."

   "Yeah, but," he looked around, "Not here." Frowned, and shook his head.

   "Help me up." I took him home, "I need to get some underwear anyway."
So, I fixed my pants, and my bra.

   "Can I touch them now?"

   "Huh!" A little late.  "Yeah, go ahead." I guess it was worth it, to see
the big dopey grin on his face, but I had to fix my bra again.  I kissed
him, on the way out of the alley.  He's not too tall, but he just started
growing.  "And maybe some better heels."

   ;

   Tony (fG)

   She's weird, and I felt a little guilty.  Leaving her so horny, even I
could tell, I was just nervous, and ashamed, but she really needed,
something.  So I helped, but it was disgusting.  Back there, there was a
dumpster right there, and garbage, and the ground was filthy, and it got
all over her pants.  She told me, she likes weird, when she called me ugly,
it was like a compliment, because she liked me, because I was an ugly girl.
She tried to explain it, but that just confused me more.

   You'd think I'd be used to it, by now.  Being confused all the time,
it's not just my body, but she's.  Weird, and she tries to hide it.  That's
why she's mean, so people think she's normal.  "If they find out, they make
fun of you."

   "They make fun of you anyway."

   "Yeah," she grinned, "But not to my face!"

   She just took them off, in the laundry room, and dropped them in the
washer.  She has a house, we went in the side yard, to the laundry room, so
she bent down, and picked up her shoes, to drop them in the washer too.

   "Take your shoes off."

   "Okay, but.  They don't go in the washer."

   "Yeahbut, we can't have you tracking dumpster juice all over the house,
mom'd have a fit!  Just leave them in the mud room." She took her backpack,
"Cumon." Took me to her room, in just her sweater, and her underwear.

   "Uh, why do you wear sweaters all the time?" It's almost summer.

   "I like them?" She shrugged, and took them off.  "Take off your pants."

   "Okay," I unbuttoned them, "You're still horny?" I could tell, she was
acting horny, and sexy, and my new underwear.  There not comfortable,
because there made for boys.  I don't have a penis yet, I'm still a lot
like a girl.

   "Mh!" She licked her lips, and sat back, and rubbed her hand between her
panties, looking between my legs.  "Hm," she nodded, "The first time's
always the hardest, but now I can get off, over, and over."

   "Oh." I read about that, multiple orgasms.  "I only did it once, and
fell back asleep."

   "You want to look at some porn?" She pulled her hand out, and got her
laptop.  She had a folder, with more folders.

   [Animals] [Anime]...

   "Animals?"

   "Uh huh?  Zoo porn."

   "You mean," I whispered.  'bestiality?'

   "I guess, they just call it zooporn online, want to see?"

   "You like, that?

   "Yeah, especially dogs.  My first time was with dogs."

   "Really?" I shook my head, "You did that?" She put on a video.  She
looked, Japanese?

   "Yeah, our bitch went in heat.  It's not like they call me bitch, behind
my back, but."

   "I know, it just means female dog." That wasn't a female dog.

   "So, I fingered her, and mom and dad took her to the vet to get fixed,
but they left me at home, and I still had the smell on my fingers.  Dogs,
they really like the smell."

   "You did that, with a dog."

   "Yeah, the german shephard next door.  They keep him in while they're
away, but he smelled it on me, and he got hard."

   I shivered.  "Me too."

   "Can I see it?"

   "Okay." So, I showed her.  She shrugged.  "I still don't have much,
growth." Just started taking T.

   "Yeah, I sucked him, through the fence.  He squirted cum, it was tasty,
but not like boy cum.  Mh, hn!" She rubbed her underwear, in real fast.

   "Well," I don't want to watch the video no more, but she's really horny
again, I can tell.  "Can I touch your bra again?"

   "No," she turned over, "Take it off." Up on her knees, on the bed, but
not bent over like back in the alley.  I figured it, out.  "Huh!" She
nodded.  "Now, touch my boobs."

   "Okay." She held her arms up, so I can feel around the sides, and her
boobs.  "Huh!" There small, but I like them.  They feel weird, but I like
them.  Like her, I suppose, I just never thought.  "Dogs?"

   "And horses, hihihn!" I felt her laugh, "They have huge dicks, and cum
buckets of cum."

   "Oh."

   "Yeah."

   "Oh, no." I didn't lie, "I did it again, when I woke up." I forget, "In
the bath, but I didn't cum."

   "Huh!" She turned around, so I let go.  She pulled up my shirt, so I
took it off, and pulled my socks out of my pants.  And underwear, so I was
just standing there, in my sock.  The other one came off, with my pants, so
I took that one off too.  She kept her underpants on, but now I could see
her breasts.  Naked, it's been a few months, a semester now since I saw her
naked in gym.  Or after it, in the locker room, getting out of the shower.
But now her hair was dry, and she still had her underpants on, and "You
look beautiful." Really red.

   "Yeah." She pushed my belly, and got down on the floor, "Let me suck you
off."

   "Okay." She really gets very horny, I reaized that was my first time. 
Back in the alley, behind the dumpster, and I didn't really have my heart
set on it being special, or waiting until we're married, but I thought,
we'd have to wait until I was more of a boy.  She didn't.  "Oh, huh!" I was
hard, I didn't feel it, until I felt her lips, on it.  And she sucked it
out.  "UH!" She held me, and rubbed my buttocks.  "Ohh!"

   "SPB!"

   "Nh!"

   "Get on the bed."

   "Okay."

   ;

   Izzy (fi ...)

   "Um, turn over." I pulled her knees apart.  I'm sorry, I know, but
seeing her naked like this, it's hard to think of him as a boy.  He doesn't
act like a boy, he giggles, and walks like a girl.  And blushed, all over.
"Um, you're taking testosterone?" Like steroids, or steroids are like, fake
testosterone.  We just took a test, and I hope I did okay, but I was
distracted.  He really should have done his little presentation after the
test.

   "Oh, uh.  You mean, after she found it in my blood?"

   "Yeah."

   "Yeah well, I don't make enough.  Because my testes didn't descend,
there's no where for them to go.  So, they don't make enough, and since I
started so late, I have a lot of catching up to do.  That's what the HRT is
for." That's Hormone, something.  Therapy, I think.  My grandma takes
Estrogen for that, since she stopped having her period, and started getting
hot flashes.

   He looks weird, still like a girl, at first, but when he pulled her
open. I did it again, but it's wrinkly in there.  Really a lot of skin, not
down in the little labia, those are just like long bumps, but in top. 
"Slp!"

   "Uh!" He bucked.

   I thought it would be hard to find in there, or not enough to suck, but
it popped out, and it wasn't like sucking off a boy at all.  Well, just
that one boy.  It was all right, but he was selfish.  Just left me, fixed
up his pants, and climbed back up in his window.

   Tony didn't do that.  He was nervous, and a coward, but he came through.
And I owe him, and he says he cums like a boy.  Weird, but really very sexy
weird.  The best kind of weird, even better than licking Shatzie, or
sucking off the german shephard next door.  Too bad they fixed her, so she
didn't go in heat again, but she's not furry.  I mean him, Tony, but it
pops out, I mean way out when I suck it out.

   "Huh uh!"

   "Smup!" It keeps slipping out, when he bucks like that, and he grunted.
Like a boy, I like that.  Must be the testosterone, I hope he grows, but I
like this.  I caught him early, before it really started kicking in, so I
get to see the before, and after.  "SWQ!"

   "Huh!"

   I can't hold his hips.  I tried, his legs are too stong, and hairless,
and muscley, and "Hmmm!" Yeah.  I love it.  He's not like, well he's really
still so girly, but has all these, peices of boy, here and there, for me to
find like a treasure hunt.

   So, keep hunting.  His pee hole, is high?  Higher, then mine.  I can
almost pee inside me, if I hold it down, and open with my fingers, and that
warm trickle.

   "Hah!  Luh!"

   "Uh?" I taste it, a little pee, and.  ?  Something else.  It's dried,
the pee, but that last grunt.  Something came out, it wasn't pee, it wasn't
cum neither, but it was more like cum then pee, and it made my tongue feel
greasy.  Pre-cum?  That boy, I sucked off, he had a little drop of it too,
but on the end.  And Tony, doesn't even have an end, but he bucked, and
bumped my nose.

   "Hihm!" It, stuck out!  A little, and it's hard in there.  The wrincles,
they pull tight when I suck it out, but that sucks the skin in too, so I
can't suck it out, but now it's hard so I can pinch it, and pull the skin
back, and push the top of her lips back, and "Oh!"

   God, it's just so weird!  "nhhhihihn!" I squeeled, but he didn't buck.
Just held still, while I held it exposed, the foreskin pushed back from,
his.  I don't know, organ.  Remember all those diagrams, and stuff from the
test, with the arrows, and the lines to write Clitorus in?

   Yeah, that ain't it.  There's no word for it, because nobody else has
one.  She's not a boy, he's not a girl.  This isn't a penis, it's a
clitorus, I guess, but if you pinch it out in the skin like this, it looks
like, I don't know.  That.

   I love that, so I licked it.  And looked up.

   He smiled, and looked back down.

   It's like, a minipussy?  It's got lips, and a head.  Or a head, and
lips, but almost pointed on top, and a split, like lips.  Labia minora, in
his clit head.

   "SmMhmhmhmhmhm!  Wq?  Huh?"

   "Afgh!" He bucked, and it slipped out, but then I felt it.  Hit my chin.
"Ngh!"

   "Ahuh?"

   I wiped it, but.  "Ngh!" Looked down, and his pussy, with that little
chunk of skin sticking out.  It leaked.  "Nht!" Again!  So I licked it, and
felt for his cumhole before the next one came out, but then "Ngh!" It did,
so I found it, and licked it, and pointed my tongue, and "Ngk!" It shot
out, on the tip.  Digging in, and swrirling around.  "Nh, hahhh!" He
relaxed.

   But he cums.  Semen.  Like a boy, he says, but not at all.  "Aha!" I
licked my lips, "Mh!" And wiped off my chin.  "Mhm!" It's delicious,
doesn't taste like that other guy I sucked off, just to see what it was
like, but this is so much different, and harder, and more fun, and better I
just love it.

   It's the weirdest thing I ever done.  So far, and I fucked a german
shepherd, just to see what it's like.

   "Huh huh huh!" He caught his breath.  "Can I try it?  Nh?" I slipped my
finger up, to get what ran down, and I missed.  "Smq, hah!" He nodded, "Mh!
I ment, oral sex."

   "On me?  Yeah.  Let me get on the bed."

   "Okay."

   ;

   Tony (fi Toys Obje)

   "Huh!" she pushed my head, "Stop." I licked my lips, but she stuck her
fingers in there, and started slapping herself.  "HuhH!" Splop!  I got up,
and wiped my face, she got so wet, it ran out, and soaked into the towels,
and wet my face, and her legs, but she squeezed her hand, and shivered. 
"Huhuhuh!"

   I couldn't do it.  I tried, but I'm not good enough.  It's not easy,
cunnilingus, I suppose.  But she got an orgasm quick when she took over.

   "Huh!  Huh huh!" she sat up.  "Can you get me a soda, from the fridge?"

   "Okay," I picked up my pants, and put them on.  When I got back, she was
doing it again.  She said she can, over and over, but she wasn't using her
fingers.

   She had a Barbiedoll.  She fucked her, Barbiedoll, by the legs.  "Huh!
Thanks." She screwed off the top, and "Glgh glgh glgh!" Drank like half of
it.  Fast.  "Hah!"

   "Doesn't that hurt?"

   "Oh, Nh!" She pulled them out, "Huh!  I like it."

   "The pain?"

   "No, it doesn't hurt.  Hal!" She licked off the legs, "I like it, it
feels weird.  Barbie was, my first lover, I guess."

   "She's just a doll."

   "I know, but.  I started sticking stuff in there, and when I started
thinking about girls." She's not gay.  She's way past that.  Dogs, and. 
Things.

   "You don't have a vibrator," or real sex toys.

   "Oh no, my mom does.  I tried it, but it's boring."

   "Oh," she just really likes weird suff.  "Okay." I'm lucky, cause I'm
weird, and she likes that.  I like her too, I always did.  Well, all year.

   And we had all day, practically.  Well, half day, because of exams, but
then tomorrow.  Another half day, and we have all summer.  We might need
it, to try, all the weird things she's into.

   "Ngh!" It fizzed out, and she shook the bottle.  So it fizzed out some
more, and she squeezed it, so it squirted.  "Nhah!"

   "Isn't that cold?"

   "Hhihnah!  Yeah." She closed her eyes, so I tried it.  Put my hand on
the bottle, and tried, moving it around for her.  "HN, neah!" More came
out, but if you shake it, it fizzes up, and the side popped back out so
"Nh!" She felt that, and more kept fizzing out.  On the floor, on towels,
because she's really making a mess.  "Inh'n ouw." So, I tried fucking it,
in, and out.

   "Spl!" It squirted out, around it when I pulled it out, and pushed it
back in.  She doesn't have her hymen, any more.  I guess that explains why.
"Hah!' She rubbed the top, "Hahhhn!" Squeezed them bottle with her legs,
and shook until it popped out.

   PHSW!  And fizzed all over the towel.

   "Hhihn!"

   It was sticky, and sweet, and the fizz ran out, but I tried licking her
some more.  While she was orgasming, since I couldn't do it.  Oh, okay.  I
guess, my tongue isn't enough.  I never did it before, and she's, not a
virgin.  At all.  I guess I have a lot to learn, but that's not her secret.
Her only secret, she has a lot of them.

   She's not gay, nor even bisexual.  That's normal, and boring.  She likes
everything else.  Even if it hurts at first, "Then it feels good."

   She told me, and went to take a shower.  I wiped up her floor, hardwood,
and took the towel to the mudroom.  I think, that was enough, so I washed
my face, and my hands, and put on my shirt, and my shoes.  "Izzy?"

   "Yeah?" She was still in the shower.

   "It's getting late, so I'm going home, now."

   "Okay, see you tomorrow?"

   "Yeah, I'll wait for you by the gym after exams."

   "Okay." Because I don't know what exam she's got tomorrow, or when but
the last day, so we need somewhere to meet.

   But, I need to think.  That was a lot, and my head was full.  That's
enough, I need to think about it, and sleep on it, I know I'm going to
dream, but that helps too.  When I wake up, often I understand, whatever I
dreamed about better.  So, I need to do that, but, just thinking about it.

   "Huh!" I got hard again.  I'm not, multiorgasmic.  Like her, or any
girl. I guess it would be nice, but I'm really a boy inside.  But a girl
outside, and if I'm going to have sex.  I decided, I need to do it, more
like a lesbian.  Now, because I don't have a dick, and I guess my clitorus
is big.  She says it is, and weird, and she loves it, but I can't fuck her
like a boy.  And she doesn't want that, I can see that now.  She's way past
that, she said Barbie was her first lover, or I guess sex toy, but she took
her virginity with barbiedoll legs.

   I watched her, she didn't really fuck them in and out, she screwed them
around, twisting back and forth, and that was really very sexy.

   I have barbie dolls.  From being a girl, or thinking I was a girl,
growing up.  Not really a boy neither, but I never thought about that. 
Doing that.  I tried a pencil once.  A plastic kind, not wood, but you know
the bendy ones?  Yeah, I tried that because I could make it real sharp, and
try to perforate my hymen.  When I thought that's what it was, but it
didn't feel good, it wasn't sexy, it hurt.  I guess I felt kind of proud,
when it came out bloody, but that's it.  It didn't turn me on, it turned me
off, and then the doctor told me what is wrong with me.

   It's not a hymen, that's pretty normal.  Mine was, and I guess the way I
took it out is too.  I don't know, it got in the way, and it made me bleed,
like a period.  It didn't feel good, or turn me on, it hurt and turned me
off, but I liked it.  Looking in the mirror, and seeing it come out.  The
blood, until I decided to be a boy.

   That's my secret.  I'm really a girl.  Not inside, but I'm gay.  As gay
as I can be with a girl, who doesn't have balls, but she has a cervix. 
That's my favorite part, I loved touching it, in the alley, because I don't
got one.  Just a dead end, only, about 3 inches?  I don't know, I guess I
can measure it, now that I'm home, but first I look around the house.

   Mom, and dad are at work, they didn't get off early, just because I did,
and I'm 14 years old, I don't need a baby sitter.

   She doesn't have a vibrator, or any other sex toys.  She has a husband,
my father remarried.  So, she's my step-mother really, but I never met my
real mom, or if I did it was the first couple days before she died.  I seen
pictures, but that's it.  Then dad got married, but she doesn't have any
sex toys.

   Which means I have to get more creative, which is fine.  He smokes
cigars, sometimes.  Special occasions, but they come in these glass things
to keep them from drying out.  Like a test-tube, with a cork on the end,
but I saved some for holding beads and stuff.  I never thought of it
before, but there just like a vibrator, only without the batteries, or
vibrations, just shaped like that, and glass.

   And a mirror, or mirrors.  Grandma's lipstick case is okay, but it's
small.  Mom has a hand mirror on her vanity, but the neat thing about being
glass and hollow is you can see right through it.

   "Nh, gh!  Gh!  Ghk!  Gkt!" Wow, that was quick!  I tried fucking it. 
The open end, but then I swirled it around, in there, and the skin pulled
all around, tight, and loose, on different sides, and the cold edge warmed
up, and bumping the sides, and I guess I was so turned on from all that
sex, and watching her fuck Barbie, it just came right out.

   Good, so I can suck the round end again, and wipe it in my cum, and slip
it down to get wet.  I don't get wet, inside.  Like Izzy, or any girl, I
can't.  It's just like skin inside, but "Inh!" It's tight.  "NHKT!" I
snort, and I have to push real hard, but it's wet enough with my cum, and
all a sudden it pops right through, and "Huh!" I relax.  "Hhuh!" Wiggle,
and twist it, and slip my fingers down to get them wet, and wipe more
around the cigar tube so I can wiggle more in deeper and deeper until it's
all the way in, and I feel it pull tight inside me.

   "Hhuh!" I grab the mirror.  Check, but I have to kick the lamp, and pull
the chain with my toes, so it shines in there.  But, "Yeah." I can see, all
the way in.  "Hihihn!" She's going to love this!

   It feels okay, not as sexy as my clitorus, but it's not a penis.  It
doesn't feel like a penis, but I forgot to tell her.

   I'm not really a boy, or I don't feel like one.  Even inside, just
because I have balls, and an unfinished vagina.  I like to cum, that's
great, but I'm really a lesbian, or close enough.  I just decided, since I
do have the balls, and the genes to prove it, I can dress like a boy, and
be treated like one.  Because being a girl sucks, especially an ugly girl,
especially the one that didn't grow any until I was 14.

   But this way I can get, and take T.  I read a lot about that, and one of
the side effects is Libido.  Sex, sex drive, and pleasure.  I already feel
that, hornier, more often, and it'll make me strong, and people will treat
me like a man when I take enough of it.  It'll make my clit grow bigger
too, not into a penis, but I don't need that.  I didn't even get the
Barbies out of the box.  I don't need that yet, maybe I can work up to it,
but that means getting up, digging them out of the box, and taking off her
clothes so her legs are bare, when I like this.

   It feels okay, but it looks great!  I can see, better then ever before,
it's almost like that camera my Ob/Gyn used on me to see what was wrong.

   Nothing.

   Nothing's wrong with me, I'm just different.  Weird, a freak, but she
likes it, and now I like it too.  I'm unique, not boring like regular boys
and girls, and this is a lot of fun.  I just had an orgasm, and now I can
look inside me, until I get hard again.  I'm not multiorgasmic, but that
doesn't mean I have to stop like some selfish boy.  I can get off again and
again, even if it's not right away, or every other minute, like her. 
Isabella, she's really kinda normal, for a girl.  Just a girl, but I'm not.
I'm better.

   What I love about her is she saw that, in me, and showed it to me.  I'm
a freak, but there's nothing wrong with that.  A bit of a learning curve,
but I'm learning.

   "Huh!" Finally, I'm hard again, so let's see how it feels, pinching one
off with that inside me.  I wonder what it looks like?

   It takes longer, but I can have another orgasm, like this.  I have
hours, before mom, and dad get home...

   ;

   Izzy (fi Toys.  Futa Tent Fant)

   He met me at the gym.  By Health class, it's a half semester, which is
why Coach teaches it, we don't have a different teacher for PE, and Health,
just Health class, by the gym.  My mom could write a note to skip it, and
do more gym, but she let me know about sex.  Health was like, well not just
sex-ed, but a lot of stuff.  I'm just glad neither of us skipped that part.

   "Hey," I looked around, but the gym was empty, so he can kiss me.

   "Futanari."

   "What's that?"

   "Japanese, for dick-girl.  I know your not a girl, really."

   "Yeah." She sighed, "I am."

   "Really?"

   "Yeah, I forgot to tell you, but this." She rubbed her short boy cut
hair.  "I had a choice, my doctor told me, and I'm going to get a gender
therapist this summer, but I lied."

   "Why?"

   "Because being a girl sucks, especially an ugly girl, and so I can get
T."

   "Testosterone."

   "Yeah, so really I'm more like a crossdresser on the streets, and a
lesbian in the sheets." He grinned.  That was a boy grin, if I ever seen
one, but.

   "I love you."

   "Yeah?" He pulled my hips, "I love you too." He kissed me again.  "So,
tell me about these Japanese dick-girls."

   "Well, we better go someplace I can show you.  Uh?" He slipped her hands
up, under my sweater, and gripped my bra.  "Huh!" I nodded.  Blinked.

   She whispered, 'the locker rooms, are unlocked.' In my ear, then pulled
back where I could see him.  Smile and wink.  Then she bit her lip, when I
nodded.

   I followed him over to the bleachers first, pushed back like a wall, but
I saw his backpack on top.

   "I didn't bring any toys." Just my computor, and the last textbook, but
I already turned that in.  And the usual stuff, the box of pencils,
notebooks.

   "I did." He laughed, and reached up to pull it down.  With both hands,
to hold it so it didn't flop down, but I felt her butt.  Still like a girly
ass, no hips, like boy hips, with a girly bottom, and I love that!

   "Like what?"

   He just shrugged it on, "I'd rather show you, then ruin the surprise."

   "Okay!" I giggled, "It looks like a scrotum."

   "Hihaha!?  My backpack?"

   "Yeah," it's obviously full, but not with books so it all hangs down in
the bottom, like balls.  I love that too.  "Come on," so we went
downstaird. "In here."

   "The boys room?"

   "Yeah," I never been in there, of course.

   "Yeah." I held the door for him.

   "Lady's first." I slapped his ass on the way bye.

   "Huhah!" She jumped, and rubbed it.

   "Too hard?"

   "No, it just surprised me."

   "Then surprise me."

   It wasn't too different.  Backwards, "Let's look around first."

   "Good idea." Some of the lockers still had locks on them, so they left
it open.  For boys to come get there stuff, I guess that's why.

   "In here."

   The shower, room.  "Huh!" That's different, instead of showers, it's one
big one with a bunch of heads.  Just like the girl's room, only without the
stalls, and shower curtains.

   There's a bench in the back, with towels folded up, we might need.  He
sat down, but with the backpack in his lap.

   "So what you bring!?" I bounced, and giggled.

   "Well, this." First.

   "A baby rattle?" Looked promising, even though it has a small handle.

   "Yeah, mine.  My dad saved it, with my booties, and a lock of my hair. A
scrap book." I bent over, kissed him so he stopped talking.  "Smq!"

   "Did you try it?"

   "Yeah, it's great!"

   "Show me."

   "Well, I used my cum, but." He grinned, "I know another way you can make
me wet, if you don't want to wait." He winked, and stood up.  To pull down
his pants.  And her panties.

   "You wore panties!?"

   "Yeah, I don't like the boy briefs, there uncomfortable."

   "Yeah," I bet.  But I didn't want to talk, any more.

   "Bend over."

   "Okay," she put her arms up, on the towels, but I like thinking about
him, and her.  The boy parts, and the girl parts, we have all summer, to
find them all.

   "Lymymymyml!"

   "Huh!"

   "Myeah, lL!" She squirmed, but I wiggled it in, as much as I can, and
spread her open with my fingers.  To push it in deeper.  "lLlLlL!"

   "Nh!" I nodded, and fucked my tongue in, to get a lot of spit in there.
"Hhere." I stopped, because she held up the rattle.  I guess that's good
enough, and the foreskin looked swollen.  I bumped it with my chin a bunch,
trying to fuck my tongue and spit in deeper, but licked my lips, and she
was nice and wet.  "Swp!" I sucked the handle, which was like a tiny
buttplug, but clear plastic.  So you can see the red, yellow, and blue bead
inside.  It slipped right in.  "Ngh!  Huh!" She shook it, her hips, so they
rattled around.  "Hhuh!"

   "Hihihn!" I covered my mouth.

   "Nh, yeah." She held still.  "Huh!  The rattles feel great, on my clit."
I bounced it.  "UH!"

   "Sorry."

   "Nh, no.  Dow it.  Slp, do it some more."

   So, I picked it up, and dropped it.

   "Nguh!  Fugh!  Stop."

   "Okay!" I put my hands up.

   "Huh!  Put some towels down."

   "Yeah, good idea."

   "For my knees." On the tiles, so he could get down, on his knees, with
the jeans pulled down.  "Shake it."

   I got down, first.  Pushed her but up to get under her, where I can see
it.  Flattened by the bulb sticking out of her, and the beads rolling
around, and really watch what I'm doing.  Shaking and rattling it inside,
especially agaist his hardon, which is what really gets him off.  He likes
stuff, inside her.  But the clit is what makes him cum.

   "Ngk!" I know that grunt.  "NHK!" I popped it out, and stuck my tongue
in there, to cover his cumhole, and catch it, cumming out.  With grunts,
"Ngh ngh ngk nkt!" He snorts, like he's sneezing, but trying not to, and it
splops out on my tongue so it can run down in my mouth.

   "Huh!  Huh!"

   I pushed him up, and sat up.  He sat down, bare butt on the cold tiles
so he could kiss me, and taste it in my mouth.  Lick his cum right out of
my mouth, and let me feed it to him with my tongue.  Cupped like a spoon,
gulping, and swallowing, and brushing his tongue with mine.  "Gulk, huh! 
Snh!" He nodded.

   "Hihninh!" I grinned, "Now I'm really horny."

   "Good, get up, and bend over on the towels." Like they did.

   I did a little research, found a website for trans, and intersex youth,
a lot of them say "They.  You mind they?"

   "No, not at all."

   "Huh, I was thinking." Her hands slipped down my panties, with my skirt
up on my back.  I knew, I'd get layed, so wore the pleated skirt.  Since
you can just flip it up, and pull my panties down.  Stick his nose in my
ass crack, and lick me real good until I squirm.  He had his backpack too,
and stopped to stick something cold, and hard against me.  "HuhHuh!?"
Really cold, I felt myself, shrink.  Outide, even as I stretched open
inside, and the round end slipped in.  "Uh!  A vibrator?"

   "No, but.  Huh!"

   "What?" I squirmed, "What's that?" Something clinked, and I hunched. 
"Glass?"

   "And a flashlight.  Hihin!"

   "What?"

   "I can see inside you!"

   "Oh wow!"

   "My Obgyn had a camera.  It's not like a dildo, but she stuck it in, to
look around, and it's got it's own light."

   "Is that a test tube?"

   "Maybe, my dad got it with one of his cigars, but, it's just like one."

   "NGH!"

   "Hihihn!  I can see it!"

   I can feel it!  "My, cervix?"

   "Yeah.  Ow wow, yeah."

   "Ngh!" I squirmed around.  "Nh huh!" He kept, stiring it around, and
screwing, and stirring, and wiggling it.  Not in and out, but around and
round I guess to look around my cervix, but I never felt it.  So,
thoroughly, before.  Even with his finger, he kind of banged it out, real
quick in the alley, and that was phenominal, but like this.  They can see
what they're doing, and feel all around, and.  "Nuhuhuhuh!" I sucked at it,
or my cervix did.  I felt it, and she watched.  Giggling so hard, I tried
to imagine what it looked like, feeling it, and it wasn't cold.  Not any
more, it wasn't cold at all!  "Uh, huh Huh HUH!"

   Yeah.

   "Hihhhhhhn!" I just put my head down, and let the twitching slowly stop.
Not slower, the same pulse, just less intense, and less, and less until I
could barely feel it any more.  "Uhk!" It popped out, and I got a big spasm
out of that.  My tummy spasmed, and forced out a grunt.  "Fuck!  Yeah! 
Huh!" I had to catch my breath.

   "Look." It was, slimy.  Whitish, translucent white, but I felt it too.
Blop out, and run down, on my clit.  Thick and warm, and white like cum. 
He made me cum, again.

   I can't make me cum, like that.  I tried to, since he left last night.
Or yesterday afternoon, but all night, I tried everything I could think of,
but not a drop.

   "WOM!" I sucked it off, but still bent over like that, he licked it out,
and off my clit with his tongue.  Like his cum, we tasted it together.  In
a kiss, only he didn't kiss my mouth.  "Hihihn!" I sat down, on the cold
tile.  My ass felt so hot, but with my legs up, so my wet cunt didn't touch
them.

   We kissed some more, he turned around, next to me, and felt me through
my sweater.  Rubbed my shoulder, and neck, slipped his fingers through my
hair while I sucked his tongue.

   There was a slam, then we heard someone walking.  I covered my mouth,
held back a giggle, but we hid.  In the corner while he cleaned out a
locker.  Zipped up his backpack, and let the door slam again on the way
out.

   But then, we had our panties up, and he buttoned up his jeans.

   "Smq, smwoq!"

   "We better get out of here."

   "Yeah." Before we get caught.

   ;

   {Author's Note: There's actually a lot more dialog in here.  The usual,
boring analysis, how was your test, and non-sexual
friendship/romantic/getting to know Talk.  Which I'm skipping, because
they're going to try everything, they can get their hands on, and think up,
which is a lot to cover...

   Hope you don't mind.}

   Tony (ifo Toys Impr.  O is for Objects.)

   Okay, first of all I thought it came out of her uterus.  Before I saw
it, but with the flashlight, I couldn't see.  I'm not sure, but if it
gushed out through her cervix, I would have seen that.  There was a little
dot, in the middle, but most of it filled up around it.  The donut,
squished around the dome back there, but there was enough space for a white
ring to build up around it, so I think it's actually secreted by her
vaginal walls.

   We chatted about SFW stuff in the halls, and waited until we got out
before we switched back to private stuff.  Not really a secret, it's just
private.  Nobody elses' business, and besides, it's a high school.  People
talk, and somebody might beat us up for being perverts.  So, stop by the
vending machines, and talk about stupid stuff, like the weather, and our
exams until we get out.

   "No, that one." She pointed.

   D-4.  It turned, and dropped down.

   "Why?" Water, bottled water, I got a soda as long as I'm paying.  $2.50
for 20 ounces, might as well get a soda, but I had a $5.00, so I got her
the water.

   She whispered, 'the bottle.' In my ear, 'i used those before.'

   "Oh!" She pulled the label off, and on the way out, I thought about the
shape.  The rounded bottom, looked at the 5 knobs on the bottom of mine,
and grinned.  Thought about it some more.  The door slammed behind us, but
there's nobody close enough to hear.

   "It takes a while, quite a while to work up to it." She held up her
fingers, together, "I had to fist myself to open up enough, but.  Huh, I
really like the fisting better."

   I figured it was something like that.  "Fisting?" Definitely want to try
that!

   "Closest thing I can find to Tenticon." I looked around, kissed her
fingers, her palm, the back of her hand, then held it, walking into the
trees.

   "What's that?"

   "It's really the ultimate, fantasy for me.  Because it's like science
fiction, aliens, Ecchi."

   "Etchi?"

   "Oh, yeah.  You know Hentai?"

   I shook my head, I'm not new to porn, but there's a lot of it, and she
looks at a lot of things, I never dreamed existed.

   "It's like Anime porn, Japanese, but the really weird stuff is called
Ecchi."

   "Like dickgirls.  Futanari." I looked some of that up, when I got to the
computor.  Memorized the keyword.

   "And tenticles."

   "Oh, I saw some of that.  Tentical rape."

   "When?"

   "I got on the computor last night." I blushed, "Research."

   "Yeah, what did you think?"

   "I don't like, rape, or rape fantasy, so I didn't click on it.  Or
bestiality." To be honest, I squeezed her hand.

   "Oh, me neither." She shrugged, "I tried it, but.  Huh!  The fur gets in
the way, and itches, and bothers me.  Oh, and dogs are worse than boys."

   "How so?"

   "It's just like Uhuhuh!  Real quick, then it's over.  In a couple
seconds."

   "Oh," I shrugged, "Good.  Some of this makes me uncomfortable."

   "Like what?"

   "Well, rape, bestiality, necrophilia, and children.  So far." A lot of
loliporn, "I don't really like the cartoons, either, but I liked the live
action futanari." Its fake, but at least its real fake?

   "Good, what's wrong with the cartoons?"

   "Well," I rubbed the brush of hair on my neck, "I just can't get into
them, because it's just like, lines.  I can't take it seriously, while
pictures of real people.  Well, at least they're real people.  With skin,
and shadows, and stuff."

   "Yeah, I get that.  I'm really into Ecchi because they do stuff that you
can't do live action, because it's impossible."

   "Like aliens, with tenticles."

   "Huh!  Yeah!" She blinked, a little too long to be just a blink, but
smiled, and licked her lips.  "Huh!  I guess the fantasy is because it's
flexible.  So, it can move around, bend, and squirm, inside me?"

   "Yeah," I can imagine, "Now I get it." That does sound.  Well, not sexy,
or 'Hot" the way the other girls say it, but weird, and interesting.  I
might want to try that, if it wasn't impossible.  "Anal."

   "Hihimhuh?  What!?"

   I had to laugh, "You tried it?" Since we're sharing.  I don't live every
close, but we have a long walk to get home, to talk about this stuff.

   "Well yeah, a little.  I didn't like it."

   "Well," my eyes rolled up a little, "Huh!  I did.  Last night."

   "Oh yeah?"

   "Yeah, well.  You know how I don't really have a vagina." It's just
skin, I think it's like scrotum skin, because of where it's located, it's
not even pink until the very end, I had to use the cigar tube to even see
that.  "So, I noticed the rattle handle was kind of like, a buttplug."

   "Hahah!  You had that in your butt!?"

   "Well, I used a rubber.  Or I cut up a glove, and I washed it real good
too.  But it felt amazing."

   "Yeah?"

   "Yeah, better than.  My other hole."

   "Oh."

   "And, I have a prostate."

   "Oh.  Makes sense." All the boy parts inside, and even my testes, since
they have nowhere to go, how I make cum, but not sperm.  They're too hot,
without a scrotum.  That's what it's for, to keep them cool enough to make
sperm, and another reason I have to supliment T.  "So, you have Internet."

   "Yeah, but dialup."

   "It's okay, it doesn't take much for just pictures, and I have a
collection."

   "Yeah, but." I felt her's, "I don't need porn, with you." We stopped to
kiss a while.  "Smq, Smp!"

   "I mostly use it for ideas."

   "You probably don't need it for that, either." I nodded, "I looked up
object insertions, and you're way past anything I could find."

   "Yeah, I've been at it a while."

   "Well, then we got a lot to cover."

   "Yeah, what else you bring?"

   So, I took off my backpack.

   ;

   Izzy (fi...)

   "Barbies, uh." Dug around, I saw some surgical tubing flop.

   "Is that a water weenie?"

   "Yeah," she pulled it out.  Just some rubber tubing, with a couple
clamps, and an adapter to fill it up from a hose.

   "Haven't seen one for years."

   "Yeah, didn't know we still had it, but it works."

   "You tried it."

   "Yeah," she did that eyes rolled up grin again.  I love that.

   1 thing, the first one so far I don't like is he has to take breaks. 
Like a boy, but like a girl she doesn't stop just because he got his, and
gets me off.  Still, by myself, I can crank them off over and over until
I'm exhausted, but then I have more hands, and an extra mouth to take over.

   That's why they, they have a boy side, and a girl side.  I love both,
especially where they work together.  It's just not all good, the 1 bad
thing so far is he has to recover.  And I guess being shallow, I mean
inside, he's actually a deep fascinating person, but that made him have to
switch to anal.  For anything big, and deep inside.  I'm into some pretty
sick stuff, but shit.  That's a bit of a turnoff.

   "Uh!" He shook his head, "It's great for enemas."

   "Ew!" So he had it in his ass, and you can't really use a rubber for
that, and still get the enema.

   "Or douching." I put it down.

   "Oh yeah, that worked real good too." She giggled, "Don't worry, it's
clean and I can get more tubing on my next doctor visit." Yeah, the valves
are hard to find, and they don't make the nozzles any more, because the
water weenie company went out of business.  "This end's clean."

   "Oh."

   "And besides, there's nowhere to fill it up here."

   "Yeah."

   "But it's a real good way to clean it out, when we're done." And we can
fill it up to take it with us.  She set down the sock, with the cigar tube
in it, so it didn't break.

   ;

   Tony (if Shop)

   So, we went shopping.  Not much we can do out in the woods, besides see
what we got, but we can stop bye the strip mall on the way home, and they
had some interesting things.  We giggled a lot, "Look at this," cucumber?
Or zuchini, but it's got a nice long bulgy shape, and lines on the sides of
the skinny end, and you can cut it with a peeler to take anything too rough
or sharp off.  Even make interesting shapes.  "Get it." Quickly using up
the hours we have, until my parents get off work, and my brother's probably
back from Jr.  High already, but you know what?  They have bathrooms, and
other places we can go together.  Let's look for some of them too, she's
been doing this a long time.  Years.

   I'm sure lots of girls do, and boys too, look it up on the internet. 
Carrots and cucumbers, or squashes are common.  We try to be a little more
creative, and I'm still learning, but it turns out she knows all kinds of
places, all around the school.  I can think of some nearby my house, and
she already tried even more around her's.  It's fun, it's new, and "It
stays new." She told me, "Every time."

   When I asked about regular toys, her mom has.  She showed me, on the
cigar tube.  "See, this is a good one to get started, loosen you up, but
it's boring."

   "And I can see inside you." That's like my tenticon.  So far, my
favorite thing is looking at her cervix, watching the cream build up around
it, and seeing it quiver when I rub it around enough.  I can't feel that, I
don't even have one, or the place I'm supposed to have it.  So, the next
best thing, but seeing what I'm doing makes it so easy, and so sexy, I
almost feel like I had an orgasm too without it twitching out.  Instead, I
get that, which is awesome, because nobody, no one other person, ever feels
an orgasm, exactly the way I do.

   They make fun of me for being a freak?  I pity them, for being normal.

   So anyway, produce and sausage is normal, and goes bad.  I kind of like
the peeler idea, so we got the biggest best shaped Zuke, and some
refreshments.  Because this makes you so thirsty, I've gotten dehydrated,
no thanks, and even splurged on one of those Pomagranite juice ones, with
the 2 ball bottles?  Yeah, it'll take me a while, but I bet I can get that
in my ass.  And we can't get sex toys.  Or even rubbers, so I threw in an
Assorted Party Balloons from a strip of hooks, hanging between the produce
cooler, things.  The open ones, without doors, whatever you call them. 
Differen shapes, sizes, colors, and stretchy.

   Threw them in the basket.

   "There's this great hardware store over here." Restoration Hardware.

   "Expensive!"

   "Hnhin!  Yeah, why I don't shop here," she looked back, and dropped
something white in her purse, held up another one, "But look at this faucet
handle."

   From a bin, wrapped in paper because it's porcelin, and shaped "like a
buttplug!"

   "With a hole through it." For a screw, with a cap on one end, and
another on the other, but you know what?  Those unscrew, "So you can pull a
string or something through." So, more like a big pear shaped bead.

   "$23 bucks though." I showed her.  "Left, let's go someplace cheaper."

   "Can I help you two?"

   "Yeah, my mom wants to redo my bathroom," she got a camera out, "And I
thought we'd stop by after school.  Hold it up."

   "It's only 3 o'clock."

   "Exams, half day."

   "Oh."

   "So yeah, anyway we're just going to look around, then dad's going to
help us pick out a theme."

   "Well, what where you looking for?"

   "Doorknobs, sinks, faucets, tubs, pretty much the whole bathroom, we'll
know when we see it."

   "So, I can't afford much for dinner." I put my money back.

   "Well, if you need any help, I'll be right over here."

   'yeah, but not much we can swipe.'

   She got lucky, but I flashed money, and not enough.  So, we looked
around some more.  Also, you ever shop for real sex-toys?  Even online,
they're expensive enough, for a real collection, the weirder ones even
moreso.

   "You shoplift?"

   "Every kids does, or the ones that don't are the weird ones.  You?"

   "Not, well I have, but.  Just like a candybar, or something." Not much,
but she's right.  It's right there, mom won't buy it for you, and while you
'put it back,' you check to see if anyone's looking.  Unless you're that
good, and you know what?  The kids that good probably are because they have
issues, and don't have sex until their wedding night.  So there.

   "It actually makes more sense for something you're gonna use, instead of
eat it and it's gone in 5 minutes."

   "Or a couple hours."

   "Ew!  Hihim!" Okay, she's still grossed out by that.  I'll check again
later.  Anything bigger than about that sink handle isn't going to fit, in
front.  She was just talking about Doorknobs.

   No.  That's a big fat no.

   And it feels good, I like it.  So, she's going to get over it.  I take
it in the butt, and honestly if she can't get past that, with her tentical
alien cartoons, and hermaphrodite fantasies, I'm sorry, but it just might
not work out.

   "There's an Ace-Hardware." Across the street, but cheaper, and more
aisles.  RH turns out to be more like a boutique, only retro-fixtures
instead of fashion.  Actually, if you ever seen a Moen commercial, "Buy it
for looks, buy it for life." It's the same thing.

   "Hm?"

   "Hihihm!  That 'hardware store' is more like a fashion boutique."

   "Haha, yeah."

   "And you got me shoplifting." I smacked her ass, "You're a bad
influence."

   "Ah?" She pushed me, so we arm wrestled a little until the light
changed. Both arms, right grabbing left, we're both right handed.

   "And now jaywalking?  Next you'll have me shoving bedposts up my butt."
Oh yeah, she hasn't seen my bed yet.  Why I grabbed the balloons, it's a
little beat up, and I don't want to think about splinters.

   "Free .99."

   "Okay?"

   "That means buy something cheap, so you can swipe the rest."

   "I know?" I laughed, "I have shoplifted before."

   "Well, then you know how to run distraction."

   "Yeah."

   "Good, because they have people walking around, all the time."

   "Yeah." It's no fun when you get caught.

   "Huh!" She pointed at a sink, with a faucet, with the exact same handle
on it.

   "Yeah," that one's nice.  I looked down the isle.  "Might want another
one of these." There's 2 of us, and I played with the handles to show her
what I mean.

   "Can I help you, son?"

   "Yes, my girlfriend and I." Complete stranger, never saw me with long
hair before, "Were thinking of remodeling our bathroom..."

   "No need to shout, son." He patted my shoulder, "I ain't deef." How he
said it.  Old timer, white beard, with spit stains from chewing tobbacco,
looked like.

   "Look around, sweety, see if you find something you like." To surprise
me.

   I like being a boy, you know what?  When I looked like a girl, I'd walk
into a place like this, and they'd ask if I'm lost, sweetpea?  This is kind
of nice, an old man, talking to me like an adult.  Like I know the first
thing about remodeling a bathroom, even though I don't, because I spent the
first 14 years being treated like a girl.  I was, I am, but you know what?
They treat girls like stupid porceline dolls, and it sucks.

   I like this.  It doesn't take balls, it just took jeans, a teeshirt, and
a haircut.  Nothing else has changed, I got some new clothes, cut it off,
and found out why my voice was starting to crack.  I don't even look 14, I
look like a tall 12 year old, and still have a pipsqueak voice.  But I had
money to spend.  Because I'm the boy, and you know what?  I like that.  The
sex is great too.

   Oh, and I'm stronger.  I didn't let her win, but I could have beat her
at arm wrestling, and I didn't.

   "Oh, and I might need some rope." He didn't even ask what for.  "You
have a tap, and die kit?" That's for threading stuff together, my dad's a
pipe-fitter, so it sounds like something a boy would ask about.  And I was
thinking about those porcelin sink handles, maybe we can thread some stuff
together?

   ;

   Izzy (Balo Late Feti)

   I pulled the pencil out, and leaned over to hold the ring in my teeth.
"PhhhhOOOOOOW!"

   "Uh!  NGH!" I looked, but nothing came out.

   "Intense?"

   "Yeah!" She smiled to say she liked it, because she couldn't.

   "Let me tye it off."

   "Ngh, its, NnghH!"

   It popped out.

   "Hahfuck!"

   "Good?"

   "Fuck yeah!  Do it again!"

   "Later," I lay back, "Do me." Spread my legs.

   Dry.  One of those long skinny balloon animal balloons.  Good idea
getting the assorted ones, "Nh!" I squirmed.  "hn!" I shivered, but it's
just a pencil.  I can take a pencil, dry, if you go slow because it's thin,
and smooth.

   The latex stretched over it?  "Hw?" the hell do people use rubbers? 
Lube, I have to think lube.  I had talks, with mom, but since I got caught
repeatedly borrowing her toys, and playing with others, it slowly dawned on
her I might be just a little bit of a nymphomaniac.  If god didn't want us
sticking stuff in there, he wouldn't have made it feel so good.  Or put
something in front of it you can only unlock with a penis.

   He didn't.  By the way.  Just so you know, coach.

   "That's called Imperforate Hymen, it's a birth defect." She told me. 
Also, Aced health class.  Gave a presentation at the end of the year before
the exam.  Didn't even get extra credit.

   "PhhhOOOOH!"

   "Oh." Latex fetish, now I get it.  Lube is nice for putting things in,
if you can't inflate something in there, dry.  And rubbery, and you know
that squeeky sound a balloon makes when you rub it with your fingerprints?
"Oh, ug, huh!" I squirmed, but that just made it rub, and squeek inside
even worse, and the drop on the end back out from my cervic, "Nhn!" But the
bulge on the oustide pulled it out the more I wiggled around, and it's
better than fisting.

   SVHZVH!

   "Hoh, fuck!"

   "Yeah, I didn't even try to tell you."

   "That's like a tentical!" Better than I even imagined, and I felt it,
start to dribble out.  The way it came out, completely filling me by the
way, sucked the cream right out of my vaginal wall, and cervix.  "Nh!  Now,
try it wet." She looked.

   "Okay," picked up the cigar tube, and started stretching it on.  It
wasn't easy, she had to get it wet.

   "I think that comes out of my cervix."

   "I didn't see it."

   "No, not the hole, the cervix, itself.  I think it secretes it."

   "Oh," she thought.  Naked, she's a girl.  I'm pretty sure, looks like a
lesbian with that boy cut.  She shrugged, stuck out her tongue, and looked
down.  Chewed it while she worked it in, but I'm good and wet inside.

   "Huh.  It's better dry." I had no trouble at all saying, but I tried
lots of things.  "It gets me ready in record time, though.  Nuh!" She just
slipped it out, but I dripped some more.  "Nh!" She just slicked her finger
up, on my completely relaxed clit, but held it up for me to lick off. 
"Snh," I sucked it instead.  "Mmh!" I love this taste, and getting better
and better getting it out of me.

   "So, I guess it's good I can't get wet." She thought, "Though, it's a
shame I can't get my mouth down there."

   "Huh, yeah.  What do you want to try next?"

   "Bondage?" He grinned.  That was definitely a boy grin, I don't like it.

   "What?"

   "You ever tried it?" I shook my head.  "Then how do you know if you like
it, if you haven't tried it?"

   "Yes, but we're not talking about broccoli, and brussel sprouts."

   "Zucchini?" She got that out.

   "Yeah, but the skinny end first." With the lines on it.  "You got a
knife?"

   "Yeah.  Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you, but this end looks pretty
knarly." The stem, "So I thought I'd cut it off."

   "Yeah," but my heart started beating a little slower.  "Huh, go ahead."
He just pushed the thing in the back, and folded it up.

   "Slh, sluph!" She got me wetter, or just wanted to taste it, since it
was running down whenever she pulled something out.

   "Nh.  Hih, inH!" I nodded, but she wiggled it in slow.  And cold.  I
like that, cold toys warming up especially.  Everything warms up, and gets
plump on the outside.  I actually shrank, and clenched at it, but as I warm
up I'm even loser, and wetter than before, and it get's bigger.  "Nh,tws.
Twist, IT!" I spasmed.  "HuhUhn!" I nodded, so she knew to keep going. 
Deeper, and wider, stretching me out, and the edges feel almost sharp.

   "I was also thinking, we can try carving it."

   "Ngh!  Mhm?"

   "To try out new shapes."

   "Yeah." I just let my elbows slide out, on her sheets, and lay back. 
Relaxed, as much as I can because it's really getting wide now, and cold.
"HhvhvV!" I shivered.

   "Cold?" I nodded.

   "Let it warm up." I gasped, and tried to take more breath, but I was
shivering now.

   "Let me warm you up." She rubbed my legs, and mons, and tummy, and
chest. Stopped there a while, to play with my tits, but I stopped
shivering, and felt the warmth seep into the bulbous fruit.  It's a squash,
technically a gourd, it has seeds, look it up.

   "Hohhhh!"

   "Smq, smq!" Going back and forth, holding them as close together as she
can so she just has to turn her head, and I started squeezing.  Myself, to
make it slip out.

   "Nh, hn, hn, hn!" Inch by inch, she doesn't have to fuck me, and the
skin isn't as nice as the dry rubber.  "HahaAH!" It fell out.  "Rubber." I
kept laughing, just got it.

   "Hah, yeah.  You liked that, huh?"

   "Yeah." I nodded.

   She looked down, "It fell out."

   And I almost got off on it.  "Yeah, you want to try a water balloon?"

   "Better get in the tub."

   "Yeah." Good idea.  I got up, and took the balloon.  "Where you going?"

   "Laundry room." She held up the adapter.  "It's got a sink to fit this."
For the water weenie, and the water weenie.

   "Hih!" I lay back, relaxed, and slipped my fingertips in.  Or 2, just to
feel how loose, and work them around, but not to get off.  Without her, I
want her to do it, while she's here, but might as well make it easier.

   "Oh," I picked a balloon, a nice round red one, and sucked it to wet it.
Tried to put it in, but it's wet, I'm wet, and the cuff?  Whatever, it is.
Too tight, so it pulled out with my finger.  Forgot the pencil.

   "Here," the water weenie was full, and she filled up the balloon animal
balloon.  "Bend over." In the side of the tub, she got behind me, and held
my butt, and "Smq?"

   "Ew!"

   "Lwq?"

   "Hhn!" That, didn't hurt.  Like when I tried, putting something in, back
there.

   "LlLwololL!"

   "Hh?" It even felt, kind of nice, and her hands, squeezing my but, and
holding it open, and her thumbs, and her face, and her lips, and her
tongue. "HhuhH!" I nodded.  It started feeling good, and really hot, and
loose, and wet, and.  "Uh!" I spasmed, on her tongue.  "Nh?" Then she
touched me.  My lips, and pussy, and rubbing my shaved mons with her
fingertips.

   And kept swirling her tongue in my asshole.

   "Hihn!" It was weird, but a good weird.  I guess it just hurt because I
did it wrong.

   ;
   {Working on it...}