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   Okay?  Exactly what WIL it take to get y'all to e-mail me again? 
Perhaps this......

   INSTANT FAME

   Part IV

   By Raven.



   Either Mulder or Scully had to go and tell David what the new course of
action would be.  Scully, as the last person to converse with David,
started to head toward the door.  The last thing that I needed was to be
left alone again in the same room with Mulder.  My heartbeat had only just
returned to normal.  With the amount of heat that my body generated toward
his body, there was no telling what I would do.

   To head the potential dangerous situation off "at the pass," I asked,
"Dana?  Would you mind staying?  I have to get dressed, and I am afraid
that I don't know that much about women's clothes.  I may need a lot of
help putting on the bra!"

   My statement prompted both Mulder and Scully to look directly at my
chest.  I felt my face flush, and go red with embarrassment.  The sight of
two looking at nothing but my boobs made the nipples begin to harden one
more time.  This was getting crazy.  It was almost as if I liked having
people looking at my newly acquired anatomy!

   I turned away from them to avoid their stares, although inwardly I was
secretly thrilled.  When I did, both Mulder and Scully realized that they
had been staring at me.  Behind me I heard the door open and close.  One of
them had left the room.  When Scully spoke, I knew that it was Mulder who
voluntarily went to tell David of our plan.

   "I'm really very sorry about that.  I didn't mean to stare," Dana
apologized.

   Since she was the only one left in the room, I turned back around to
face her.  My tits, unsupported by a bra "bobbled" as I did so.  I answered
her apology, "It's okay, really.  For the time being, I guess I'm just
going to have to get used to reactions and stares like that."

   Dana agreed with me.  "Yes you are!  Pamela Anderson was a woman of
great beauty, and an unreal body.  I'm afraid that, until we can get you
back to your own body, you are going to be beating men away with a baseball
bat.  At least you'll have David around to protect you."

   Although I heard everything that she said, I only focused on one thing,
"You think that I .............I mean she, Pamela Anderson is beautiful?"

   "Sure.  Doesn't everyone?  That's why all other women are jealous of
you......er........I mean her.  If I was a man, I know that I would be
attracted to her."

   Suddenly, Dana Scully seemed extremely attractive to me.  She was, after
all, a very beautiful woman in her own right.  She was only about 5'2" or
5'3" and, therefore, I was still barely taller.  Dana had shoulder length
auburn hair that glistened in the lights of the hospital room.  I have
never really been attracted to red heads before.  However, out in the real
world, I would have been very attracted to her.  Unfortunately, she never
would have looked at the old me.

   A strange and erotic thought whispered in the back of my brain. 
"Perhaps she'll be attracted to me now!  She already thinks Pamela Anderson
is pretty and sexy........." As soon as that thought appeared, I forced it
back down.  It was crazy to think of doing anything remotely sexual in the
body of Pamela Anderson.

   Dana was absolutely unaware of the nature of my thoughts.  If she had
been, she would not have stepped as close to me, when she stepped forward
and said, "Turn around.  Let's get you out of these hospital clothes." At
the same time she twirled her finger, gesturing for me to turn around.

   I obeyed her silently, turning around, with my back facing her.  It was
a good thing that I did to because I was starting to get excited again.  My
thoughts had triggered a bodily reaction that was starting to become way
too familiar!  I felt my heart rate begin to pick up as soon as Dana
touched the first tie, on the rear of my hospital gown, near the nape of my
neck.  I felt her pull the string, tied in a bow tie, until it suddenly
became undone.  Actually, with each successive bow tie, it was my self
control which was becoming undone!

   In a matter of seconds Dana had untied all of the ties on the rear of
the hospital gown.  It seemed to me like it went on for hours.  Time itself
had slowed down!  Each tie that "popped" to become undone, made the warmth
in my vaginal port grow, as did the wetness.  My nipples were so hard now
that they actually began to hurt.  When the ties were all undone, the
hospital gown slumped forward on my shoulders.  I cold feel the cool air of
the hospital room striking the bare skin of my back, where the separation
had widened a great deal.

   Scully made the situation worse by putting her hands on my shoulders,
and pushing the hospital gown forward even further, so that it was now
coming down my arms.  I pulled the gown off the rest of the way, letting it
drop to the floor.  I looked down at myself seeing Pamela Anderson's bare
breasts for the first time.  They were nothing short of magnificent, except
they were now mine.  They stuck out a good 6 inches or more from my
otherwise flat chest.  Those tits seemed even larger, now that they were on
my body.  The hardened nipples stuck out like pencil erasers, as a
testament to my extreme level of excitement.

   I turned to face Scully.  As I turned, I felt the dangling weight on my
chest sway insanely.  She and I were no more than a foot apart, and almost
eye to eye.  She looked from my eye to my bare chest..  Just the feeling of
her gaze upon my tits made my chest flush.  Scully said,
"My.......uh.......you are excited aren't you?"

   I couldn't handle the sensations that I was experiencing any longer.  I
took her face between my hands, kissing her on her plump lips.  Although
she did not open her lips, or even kiss back, Dana did not pull away.  My
internal perspective as a man, coupled with a 1 or 2-inch height advantage,
encouraged me to be the aggressor here, despite my ultra feminine anatomy.

   When Scully did not return my gesture, I broke the kiss, and asked,
"What's wrong Dana?"

   She was very unnerved by what had just occurred.  "Uhh--um--nothing---uh
--everything.  Your a girl!  I can't do this!"

   I pointed a finger at myself, replying, "I'm still a guy in here where
it counts...." That gesture set my boobs to jiggling.  Making my last
statement seem ridiculous.  "........I don't see what the problem is.  You
said yourself that you thought that this body was attractive."

   "I know what I said," Scully whispered.  "I-I didn't mean it that way.
I've never been with another woman before."

   "Have you ever been curious?  Have you ever wondered what it would be
like?" I pressed.

   "Well......sure.  I suppose everyone has," was her weak response.  She
was trembling now.  Dana could see where I was headed with this, and was
naturally afraid of the conclusion.

   I questioned her, looking directly into her eyes, "If you had to do it
with one woman, would you do it with Pamela Anderson?"

   We both knew the answer without it even having to be spoken.  Therefore,
I said, reassuring her, "Well she's here, and she wants to touch you
because you are a very beautiful woman."

   This time I stood so close to her that our respective breasts, mine
bare, and her's clothed, rubbed against each other.  It was an insanely
erotic feeling.  I closed my eyes, and kissed her again.  This time, she
kissed back.  Tentatively, each of us opened our mouth.  The open-mouthed
kiss quickly became a French kiss, our tongues struggling madly for
supremacy.

   I took Dana's hand in mine, pulling it up along my waist, and side to my
boob.  I placed her hand on my tit to encourage her.  I broke the kiss in
order to whisper something into her ear.  On my way to her ear, the skin of
our baby soft cheeks touched one another.  I whispered in her ear, "I
wanted my first experience as a woman, to be with another beautiful woman.
As soon as I saw you, I knew that I had to have you.  You are so gorgeous!"

   With that said, I began to kiss Dana's neck just as I would have if I
were a man.  That encouraged her to begin to play with my tits.  I felt her
free hand running through my tousled long blonde hair.  She was now getting
into it.

   With my free hands, I began to unbutton the front of Scully's blouse. 
In the blink of an eye, we were both on the hospital bed totally naked. 
The clothes that each of us were wearing littered the floor, where they
were thrown in lustful haste.  We must have kissed, caressed, fondled,
nibbled, and played with each other's assets for what seemed like hours. 
Each of us glistened with a slight covering of perspiration.  When all was
said and done, Dana was reclined on her back, head resting on the bed's
pillows, and her legs propped up and spread.

   I, on the other hand, was on my hands and knees, with my head between
her legs.  My enormous boobs dangled heavily from my chest in this
position. Every time I moved they swung back and forth, even bouncing off
of one another.  They emphasized the totality of my womanhood.

   Balancing on one hand, and two knees, I caressed Dana's pubic hair like
it was a kitten.  It was auburn, just like the hair on her head, and moist
from a combination of perspiration and internal juices.  Scully writhed at
my touch, moaning, "Mmmmmmph." I wanted......no needed to taste the sweet
taste of her sex.

   My long blonde hair hung in my eye, and over my shoulders.  That which
did not hang in front of my shoulders, all the way to the bed, tickled and
brushed my back every time that I moved my head.  I was beginning to
understand why women would want things like big tits or long hair.  Every
movement was an adventure into sensual sensation.  Scully just made it
worse by caressing my hair, which she apparently loved.

   I lowered my head to her wet slit.  My big boobs pushed into the bed,
and out at the sides toward my arm, making me even hotter.  I would never
be able to sleep on my stomach, as I normally did in this body.  My fine
manicured hand separated Dana's outer lips slightly, exposing her enlarged
pink pearl.  It was just sitting there...waiting, in anticipation of my
touch.  My tongue knifed out toward it, tasting its musky sweetness, as I
began lapping for all that I was worth.

   The fingers of my other hand found my own vaginal port.  I rubbed and
rubbed my own clitoris, even as I licked Scully's.  The feeling was so
incredible that I started to moan, "MMMmmmm," in unison with hers.  I
inserted a finger into my pussy and began to move it in and out.  It was
slick with my own juices.

   Scully lifted my head up, so that she could look me in the eye.  She
said softly, "Pamela, Honey?  You're much too rough down there!  You're
doing it just like a man.  You are a woman now, and should do it like a
woman." She started to sit up.  "Here.....switch places with me, and let me
show you how to do it."

   I did as she requested, shifting to the submissive role, while she
assumed the role of sexual aggressor.  Now she was on her hands and knees,
with her head between my legs.  She looked up at me so innocently, to say,
"You do it like this........"

   Scully kissed the outer lips of my vagina like she was tenderly kissing
the lips of my mouth.  It sent a shiver of utter pleasure, like I had never
felt before, up and down my spine.  She then proceeded to plant little
butterfly kisses everywhere around my vagina.  Everything was soft, slow,
and oh so tender.  Nothing about what she was doing was rough at all.  It
was like she knew what to do, and how to do it, to make me even hotter than
I already was.  I could see instantly why a lot of men (probably including
me) were never able to give a woman an orgasm.  They (we) were doing
everything wrong!

   Scully was doing everything right!  My new body was responding
enthusiastically to whatever she was doing.  It occurred to me that I was
feeling exactly what a woman feels during sex.  It was incredible,
infinitely better than anything I had ever felt as a man.  I decided right
then and there to experience as much as I could as a woman, so I would know
how to make love to all women, when I got back to my own body.

   Then, Dana started to work on my swollen clitoris.  Oh God.  It was
incredible!  I moaned in delight.  I writhed, and wiggled my hips in time
with her gentle tongue.  In the middle of it all I took one of my enormous
boobs, one in each hand, and began to play with them.  I worked my own
nipples into miniature erections.  The sensations from my tits were just as
incredible as those from my loins.  It just fit together so perfectly.

   The first orgasm took me without warning.  It was so much different from
those I had felt as a man.  They were internal, part of me, and all
encompassing.  My body quivered in ecstasy, to be quickly followed by
another orgasm, then another.  I saw shooting stars, and heard angels
singing.  I had to pull Scully's head away from my vagina.  I just couldn't
take anymore.  Even as I did, I didn't know how I could ever give any of
this up.  I was in love with the way that I felt!  -- +--------------'
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