Author: Pescador del Valle Title: Doppelganger Part: Chapter 3 of 31 Summary: Justin was born with a little extra - a set of female sex organs - but that was just the beginning. Keywords: mf, 1st, inc, voy, rom Language: English Copyright: 2005 ********************************************* * WARNING! * * This text file contains sexually explicit * * material. If you do not wish to read this * * type of literature, or you are under age, * * PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! * ********************************************* ********************************************************* * This story considers two unusual youngsters with * * the usual teenage interest in matters sexual. * * * * As their relationship slowly unfolds, so does * * the erotic side of the story - hopefully more * * enjoyably than a simple "wham bam" would be. * ********************************************************* Comments appreciated : see Pescador del Valle on www.asstr.org/authors.html ********************************************************* INTRODUCTION Justin Rogers was born not quite 16 years ago with something special - a complete functional set of female sex organs. Just recently he had found they don't really belong to him but to his twin sister Tina who spent much of her early life sharing his body. From time to time she was able to visit as a distinct person but some survival instinct made her merge with him again before she was discovered. Now they have met properly and, sharing memories and experiences whenever they are merged (or "together" as opposed to being "with each other" as separate people), they have a similar outlook to many matters including their sexual awakening. ********************************************************* MONDAY WEEK 2 ============= "Justin! Are you up? It's almost eight. Everyone slept in." Justin felt the sudden dislocation, his bed was empty and his body seemed fuller. Of course, he had drunk as two but now had a single bladder. "Yes Mum. Coming." And then more quietly knowing SHE would still hear, "Good morning Tina. I love you." He hoped no-one caught him talking to himself. There was no answer. He noted the time and calculated what time it would be if Tina could match her last interval; he would be in class. He sincerely hoped she would check first. He would HAVE to make sure he had another set of clothes handy at all times. As he dressed he thought back to their wonderful night together. The feel of Tina resting against him in the bath, the taste of her pussy, the feel of his finger against his clit then later inside him, and the awful taste as his prick spewed forth its seed into his mouth. "Wait a minute - these aren't MY memories." Something had changed. Tina could remember all of his experiences but he had never recalled any of hers. It certainly didn't hurt as far as he could tell and he could now see how some of his actions WERE far nicer than others. He could also see why girls weren't always too thrilled with giving blowjobs, though it wasn't a topic any of them had raised near him - the schoolyard gossip had provided him with his only prior information, reliable or not. There was little time for further reminiscences and he hurried through breakfast so his father could drop him off on the way to work. He did wish his father wouldn't keep glancing over at him though. ----- Was his fly down? Did he have something in his hair? A sign on his back? Anything to account for the interest he was getting? No-one said anything except an occasional "Hello". He felt his hair and, more circumspectly in a casual sweep as though brushing crumbs away, his chest in case Tina had left more than her memories behind. No, he thankfully still had a masculine chest. So what was it? He rounded the corner of the corridor that took him to his first class and found someone who would be willing to tell him - the three friends they had avoided after the movies. "Okay what gives? I'm Public Enemy Number One or something?" Jake, tall and stick-like, spoke first. "I think it's that for some of them and envy for the others - sort of Public Hero Number One you might say - balances out as you're still the zero you were yesterday. "Thanks, but why?" "Come on, you can't deny it. We saw you with her. Who is she anyway?" "Justin ignored the last remark. "Deny what?" There was a sigh of exasperation. Considering the source of the story, and they had heard it first hand not through a series of revisionists, the three boys had no doubt their friend was guilty as charged; it was just something they would never, ever, have put money on though. "Apparently ...", Rick started and his voice said "Deny it if you will!" "Apparently you were seen getting a blowjob on State Street yesterday. By two reliable witnesses." Justin nodded and named Tyler and Kate. The other boys nodded in turn - this looked like confirmation to them. "Yep. Two reliable witnesses who saw one thing and thought another - Talk about dirty minds!" "Sure, sure; but who was she?" Baz tried to get an answer to the earlier question. "Just a cousin from out of town." "I though you only had male cousins." "The only ones around my age that I'd met were male. She has only started coming here recently." "So why did they think she was giving you a blow job? They say you had your trousers down right there on the sidewalk." "It's rather embarrassing", he temporised. "We had spotted a little lizard, a gecko, and had managed to catch it. I'd given it to Tina, my cousin, and it ran out of her hand and dropped to the ground. I was still kneeling there and it ran up my trouser leg. I had to drop my trousers in public and she was getting it out of the pants leg." "There's only one thing that sounds more implausible than that and it's that you got a blow job!" They all laughed and Justin, relieved, joined in. "So how do you explain the other story you were kissing and hugging a girl, presumably the same one?" "Lauren, Simone and Fran?" Justin named the new witnesses. "Yes." "They came by just after Tyler and Kate. Tina was laughing, first at the lizard and then because I'd been spotted with my pants down. Anyway she was laughing so hard she was leaning against me so I held her. Then she said I was the funniest relative she had and she kissed me. Tha... Tha... That's all folks!" They could also see a cousin kissing him in such circumstances though each reflected silently that none of their own cousins were such that THEY would admit to kissing any of them. Disappointed the stories weren't true, they headed off to class with Justin where they found themselves facing a pop quiz on the material they were supposed to have covered for homework. Justin realised that, with his visitor present, he hadn't had time to read the chapter concerned. But then he remembered the taste of his cum and thought "Or have I somehow?" As he looked at the questions the answers became obvious; not easy, he still had to review the material, but at least the situation wasn't hopeless. They changed classes and Justin was now able to confront his accusers briefly. The humour of the situation helped convince some of the listeners who, like his friends, wavered between not wanting to believe Justin could get there first and wanting to because it implied hope for all of them in the near future. Most knew that they would confess if accused just for the status Justin had quickly attained and was likely to lose just as quickly. Justin realised it was well after the time he could expect Tina's return and wondered if she was having difficulties or had considered school too much of a risk. Regardless he continued to keep his bag handy. When one teacher queried it as he went into class he quietly mentioned an upset stomach that may require his urgent departure and a change of clothes. He thought he had handled the embarrassment of his "disclosure" with some skill, though he was told he should have stayed home if he was that sick. "I think I'm over it - I just wanted to be sure." At the mid-morning break he went to the toilet and was just washing his hands when he felt two arms surround him. "Hey!", he urgently whispered as he felt her bare breasts push into his back. He looked into the mirror and saw Tina's smile. She had noticed what he had only seen. With the departure of another student as Justin had been closing his zipper the room was unoccupied by anyone else. "I just wanted to say hello and to thank you for last night, though you know that. It's fantastic! We can do our homework in half the time now you can remember my experiences - that gives us more time for learning other things." Her arms squeezed tighter. Justin turned inside the circle she made and wondered whether she should be getting dressed. He gave her a kiss and indicated the bag at his feet. "I don't want to stay long. I could have been with you when you first explained about the lizard. That might have ruined your story a little. I want to keep trying so you might see me at lunch time - find somewhere safe." Justin's arms were suddenly empty even as the pressure of her lips on his was still registering in his brain. He didn't know if he wanted her to stop doing that or not. "Just don't forget YOU might not have been the person standing naked in the boys' toilet", he scolded weakly. He endured the next lesson with impatience and then joined his friends briefly for lunch. He begged off going out onto the oval for their usual lunchtime sport. "I've got to check some things in the Library." He needed time to be alone. The toilets weren't a good choice - even if Tina was assumed to be a boy it would be hard to explain what two of them were doing in a cubicle together. THAT rumour would be a lot harder to counter than the blowjob story. He could duck into a classroom but he wasn't supposed to be there during breaks - and once again being found naked could be hard to explain. It was alright for Tina, she could at least disappear. He decided on one of the private study rooms in the library. The doors couldn't be locked and they had windows through which the librarian could check for unruly behaviour but if he was in there alone and he was apparently, or even actually, working there would be no reason for him to be disturbed. If Tina did arrive she should be able to dress out of anyone's view. He had barely settled with his books when she popped in beside him. "Here", he said passing over the bag of clothes. "Not yet." She gave him a kiss and disappeared again. One of the librarians had noticed a flash of bare flesh through the window and moved for a clearer view. When she couldn't see anything further she opened the door, "Everything alright in here?" "Yes" answered Justin politely before returning to the text book. Dismissing her impressions as an aberration of her sight she apologised for disturbing him and returned to her desk. Justin had only read through a couple of pages before Tina reappeared and this time she did quickly clothe herself. "Fantastic. You've got it down to four minutes." "I think I can do better but I don't know if I will ever be able to merge and then pop straight out again." She settled at the desk and began to make notes from another text. "I'll have to double up on pens and notebooks." "I could go and buy them while you're in class", offered Tina. "it's a pity your money doesn't double as well." He tore a couple of pages out of the notebook. "That's all I need for now and I've got another pen. Do you want to go out shopping?" "I'd like to get something more feminine to wear but I think you should come with me. If I work on our homework while you're in class we should have time after school." They both knew Justin's bank account held sufficient to get a couple of outfits without damaging the balance too much. "So long as you don't get bored." "If I do I'll leave our notes somewhere safe and join you." "If you do you'll leave your clothes lying on the floor." "I didn't think of that. Maybe I should put all your things in your locker and then join you. Do you think I would be noticed in the corridor?" Justin matched her grin. "Let's concentrate on this work for now." With an occasional admiring glance at each other that would have had a psychiatrist raving about narcissistic tendencies they got on with their work. ----- During the last lesson of the day a message was delivered to the teacher and as he dismissed them he called Justin over to his desk. "The message was from your Doctor. She asks if you would call in sometime after school. I hope it's not serious." "No sir. Thank you." Justin went out into the yard and paused to let the other students drift away. He knew where he would go if he wanted a discrete meeting and figured Tina would go to the same spot. Within a couple of minutes he was proven right. Since they both realised that they could be observed neither greeted the other with a hug or a kiss and they walked off without contact; it was consistent with a typical schoolyard romance between teens conscious of peer standards. Tina handed over her notes and Justin put them away in his backpack. "You should only have to type them up if I don't get a chance later." "Thanks. I hope I can read your handwriting." "You should be able to - it's every bit as bad as yours. I think you'll find it identical in fact." It seemed strange to share out the work but, if he now accumulated her experiences as she did his, it wasn't really cheating; and what wasn't strange about their relationship anyway? They headed to the Mall hoping to get their shopping done as discretely as possible. Tina had had to nod to a few students as they headed off but fortunately they had been in as much hurry as she had been able to convincingly suggest was her situation too, and that had sufficed. From the decreased attention either drew it appeared Justin's notoriety was not even a one day wonder. Timing their visit to the shopping mall required a balancing of options. One smaller group tended to go there straight from school and hang out until they could get home just before their parents; another, usually living closer with a resident parent, dropped off their school things and then headed out for a while with parental approval. The latter group tended to remain longer. It would be touch and go which of Justin's acquaintances would be around to run into. Justin hit the money machines for four hundred. He had no expectation of needing that much but it wouldn't hurt to have extra on hand just in case they needed a cab or something for an emergency. He also had no experience of the cost of female clothing. "What first?" Waiting while his mother tried on a dress or shoes didn't count as "shopping with a girl"; that had tended to be a boredom shared with his father. It was no better for Tina. "We either need to look more alike or substantially different, or even better - both. I think I would be better off with a shorter haircut like yours and then a wig; long and a different colour to change my appearance quickly." "Sound good." He began to head towards a hairdresser but Tina drew him away. "I think a barber would be better while I'm in these clothes. If he thinks I'm your brother he won't quibble about a similar cut but a hairdresser might fuss over why your sister wants to look more like you." "Lead on, oh wise one." Justin grinned at her impeccable logic. The haircut was not only quick, it was cheap and Tina convinced Justin he should have his cut first so people would notice that first and possibly miss a couple of other differences subtly filling her sweater. With cooler necks and ears they headed out for stage two in Tina's make over. "I can't very well buy a dress if I don't have the underwear to go with it, so a lingerie shop next I think." Justin wasn't quite sure whether he should head off elsewhere for a while but Tina needed feedback on their first foray through the doors of what had until then only featured in a boy's fantasies. Tina led him towards the knickers first but the sizes didn't match Justin's underwear. She looked a little lost. "Can I help you boys?" The assistant had come upon them without their knowledge. "Yes", said Tina, "but I'm not a boy." "Oh!" The assistant looked back and forth but couldn't see any real difference. Either teenager could be a delicate featured male or a not unattractive female; neither were dressed in a manner to suggest femininity. "I'm sorry. What do you need?" "I wanted some knickers but I'm not familiar with the sizes. I normally wear 80 cm boxers." "Okay, you should find any with this green tag will fit you." "Thank you. I'll look through them. I also need a bra." "Any particular style?" "I don't know. I've never worn one." The assistant thought she had heard it all and double checked Tina's chest in case it was a boy trying to play some sort of practical joke. It didn't look like socks stuffed in there so she wondered instead, "Where has she come from?" It showed on her face. "We've been living out in the country and Dad didn't like coming into town much. He's gone now and we're living with our uncle." Tina was proud of Justin's ability to craft a story so quickly, one she hoped would be convincing. "Alright. Well if you would like to step into the change room and remove your top I'll just check your size." She turned to Justin, "And if you would like to wait here we'll just be a minute." She had heard of Mountain Men holed up in virtual fortresses and supposed the teenagers' story was something similar. She pitied them if that was the case while wondering how much she could convince a naive girl to purchase. It turned out Tina WAS naive in some respects and worldly wise in others. She was willing to be coaxed into buying a teddy and a light dressing gown as well as the more practical bra and panties but consulted with Justin on style and colour (a bit of a waste of time since his tastes coincided with hers and he certainly had no more experience then her). She was also concerned about price. She doubted she really needed a spare bra at this stage though Justin suggested it would be easier than buying another later. Neither knew how quickly she would outgrow it - something else to ask Dr Sue they supposed - and decided to stick to one. She did need several pairs of knickers though, especially if she was going to be around more often, and they delighted in choosing a range of sexy styles rather than some more practical brands. Tina swapped her underwear and donned her new push-up bra which gave her a figure even the sweater could no longer disguise. They thanked the lady for her help and left the store as the sales assistant was gleefully considering the extras she had managed to sell. "Now I have a figure I think I need some clothes to show it off." They had been fortunate so far in avoiding anyone they knew and hurried into the teen fashion section of a department store. This was likely to be safer, and not inconsequentially cheaper, than the trendier boutiques elsewhere in the mall. Tina and Justin worked their way through the racks of clothes, occasionally selecting an outfit that looked reasonable. They ended up with half a dozen and Tina had to leave some at the Change Room counter as she tried on the others. Justin waited outside and looked on from the entrance as she paraded each one in turn. There was a nice top with denim jacket and skirt, a longer skirt with a white polo-necked top with long sleeves, a halter neck top that left her midriff bare that could be combined with jeans or either skirt, and a fancier party dress which displayed her new cleavage to advantage. She swapped over the outfits and returned to try on the remainder. So far the outfits had zips and a single button but now she had a light blouse which buttoned up the front. It was light enough to see her bra through the fabric and she decided to give Justin a thrill. Getting her bra off required some effort with the unfamiliar clasp and then, when she donned the blouse, she encountered another unexpected problem. Her fingers were "programmed" to do buttons up differently. Tina had only experienced Justin doing up buttons on HIS shirts and HERS were on the other side. It took longer than she had expected but she finally managed and tucked the blouse into the waistband of the skirt she had kept on. Justin did a double take and then quickly looked around. Tina's darker nipples could be clearly seen, as could the slight round curves of her now identified 34A breasts. He made a circle of thumb and finger to show she looked A-OK and then waved her back. The final outfit was a bikini and that too got his seal of approval. Tina went back to change into Justin's clothes again; she couldn't very well wear the new ones until she had paid for them. Justin knew she would be a few minutes and drifted over to the CD and DVD displays to browse while he waited. He had only just stepped away from the entrance when Katie and Tyler walked in together to try on their own selection of outfits. Tina finished dressing and pulled back the curtain of her cubical only to hear a little squeal of delight from one of the other cubicles. The curtains didn't fit very well and she could see the reflection of two semi-naked girls in the mirror. "I know those two", she thought. "Well, well! Who would have guessed." "Excuse me. Can you help me please?" She pulled back the curtain and looked at Tyler's breast in Katie's mouth. "Oh sorry!" She stayed staring as both girls turned first to look in puzzled shock and then in positive horror. "Justin?" Both girls asked the same question but Tyler's could at least be understood - she wasn't talking with her mouth full. Tina just smiled and pulled the curtain closed then took her clothes with her to find Justin. "Let's go." Her story could keep, possibly she would let him find out when they were together again as a surprise. Justin's money diminished rapidly though he was happy with the results. Tina told him about the trouble with the buttons and took the bag with the denim skirt and jacket to get changed; she decided the normal top would be better than the see-through one for now. "Don't head into the Men's Room by mistake", warned Justin as he found a seat to wait for her. She had only been gone for a minute when Katie and Tyler sat down on either side. "It won't do you any good to say anything you know", said Katie. "Yeah, people will just think it's a payback for our story about seeing you with your pants down", added Tyler. "What ARE you on about?" "What you saw was nothing so you may as well keep quiet." "And what the fuck were you doing in there anyway?" "Right!" "I'm sorry. I don't understand. Yesterday morning was just a misunderstanding that seems to have blown over. What *IS* your problem?" "Our problem, as you put it, is that we don't need any stories being spread about us." "What sort of stories?" "You know very well. Just because you saw us ... well ... doesn't mean we're ... well ..." "This isn't going anywhere fast", thought Justin. "Sorry. Lost again. Can we start from the beginning?" "Okay wise guy. When you were skulking around the ladies' change rooms you decided to perve on us and opened our curtain. Now anything you say you will be your word against ours but we all know mud can stick. We won't say anything about you being there and you keep quiet about us - deal?" "As far as I'm concerned my lips are sealed." Justin would just have to ask Tina what it was all about. He certainly wasn't making any promises about HER lips. "See they are!" The girls left just before an attractive female version of Justin came up to him. "You look gorgeous." It was true, well almost true. He was biased but the words did raise Tina's spirits. "Wig time. Blonde, brunette or redhead?" "Let's see what they have got first." "You know, I had a couple of strange visitors while I was gone." "Not Katie and Tyler?" "It's surprising that you should suggest them. Want to tell me what I'm supposed to have seen?" "Later. You'll enjoy it. I know I did." Tina suddenly realised it was true. She must have been subtly influenced by Justin over the years, not completely by any means since she also found his male body fascinating, but the sight of those luscious young tits had her own mouth watering. It was certainly something for them to discuss further. The first hairdresser didn't have anything they found irresistible although there were some that would do if they didn't find anything better. They were getting some strange looks - people weren't used to seeing what were essentially his and hers bookends - and it amused them as they walked through the mall. At the next hairdresser there was a much wider range; better quality and better prices - for the hairdresser. Still it was better to spend the extra money and have something convincing. The pair's mutual hair colour was a mid-brown with some copper highlights, especially by the end of summer when it had been bleached by a few months of sun. They concurred that the black was better than the blonde which would stand out a bit too much, as would the auburn wig that also made Tina look stunning. Tina had entered the shopping centre with short brown hair and left around an hour later with black tresses that had been plaited neatly to hang each side of her face. Now they were more distant relatives to anyone who approached; an obvious resemblance but nothing else. Two further brief stops at the makeup counter added a discrete blush to her cheeks and gloss to her lips that aided her camouflage and finally a couple of pairs of shoes to match the outfits; Justin's spare sneakers did tend to spoil the effect. They had entered with an almost empty backpack, now it contained Justin's spare clothes and the dummy head for storing the wig while they had another five shopping bags between them. It was easier to make the slight diversion home to drop off the bags rather than to carry them to the Doctor's Surgery. Getting past their mother was only a minor problem. Justin manoeuvred her away from his room, explaining why he had felt it necessary to have his hair cut while Tina slipped her purchases into his wardrobe and then ducked into the kitchen for a quick drink. "No Mum, I didn't hear anything. Why?" Tina escaped out the back door leaving a wet glass on the sink. Justin's warning had given her enough time to avoid a confrontation they weren't yet ready for. She resisted the temptation to turn up at the front door in her new persona and ask if "Justin can come out to play". --- It was a different pair who now sat in the waiting room and the receptionist humorously wondered whether the boy was procuring young girls for some weird experiment. She laughed to herself at her image of Dr Sue Bryant as some sort of Dr Frankenstein. Now Frankenfurter she could understand. They went in together and once again the receptionist had been told to ignore the account. "We'll go broke if she keeps this up." "Good afternoon. Thank you for coming; I was half afraid I had dreamed it all. You certainly look different Tina; very nice." "Thank you. Out first shopping expedition for girl things was quite an experience." "I can imagine. You two gave me a lot to think about since Saturday. I hope you had a better weekend than me since I got very little sleep." "Things have worked out well so far", said Justin. "I have more control now over when I can arrive and haven't had to leave in a lot of circumstances that would have caused me stress before." "Perhaps you can tell me a bit about what it feels like for you both and how you control your comings and goings so I can try to get a better picture of your quite remarkable abilities." The pair looked cheekily at each other. They didn't think the Doctor wanted to know about the comings they were both thinking of and they behaved themselves as they seriously described their situation and answered her questions for over an hour. Then it was their turns. "I have a problem that you might be able to help me with. When I'm asleep I have been having some strange dreams and they make me come." Dr Sue looked surprised. Wet dreams were nothing special though she had never had a patient who was so willing to admit they had occurred and never one who would consider mentioning the topic if his mother was present, let alone a teenage girl. Tina saw the glance in her direction. "You must remember I've shared the experiences. I remember the dreams and the feelings we had." It was something else to jot down on the special note pad that avoided all names. Instead she used the standard symbols for male, female and hermaphrodite and had shown it to them both so they could be confident their identities were not disclosed, at least there. Justin continued. "Sometimes Tina appears just as it happens or she might be sleeping next to me or I could be alone. I'm worried that the sperm could get into my or her vagina and we could get pregnant. Is that possible?" "Some animals or plants that have male or female parts can't self-fertilise but I really don't know. We would have to do some tests trying to fuse sperm and egg in the lab but even that might not be conclusive. And it may only apply when you are sharing the one body - your bodies might behave differently when Tina has emerged. I think you should assume you are just as fertile as any other teenagers." "Is there anything we can do to keep safe?" "I could put Tina on the pill but I don't know how that would affect you Justin. Plus if you are merging and emerging it may upset the dosage required - you could be inadequately covered. Let's see then. From what you say anything she wears is left behind but things she has eaten or drunk are passed to you. Have there been any situations where Tina has had something in her vagina, a tampon perhaps, or food in her mouth when she has disappeared?" They thought for a second then shook their heads. "We can try though." "What can we use?" "Oh I wasn't planning an experiment right now." "It shouldn't take long. Are you game Justin?" "Sure." Sue thought and decided some teething gel should be the easiest. She squeezed a good size glob onto Tina's tongue and apologised at the girl's reaction to the taste. "Sorry. Try not to swallow." Sue had barely finished speaking when the girl disappeared. As her clothes fell to the chair she turned to Justin who was busy pulling his own face. He extended his tongue to display the gel. Sue passed him a tissue to wipe it off before it numbed it too much. She noticed at the same time that his cheeks now bore the signs of Tina's makeup. The physical implications of what she had seen were incredible. This was essentially the transfer of matter from one spot to another. Her emotions warred between wanting to protect her young friend, well friends, and wishing the phenomenon could be investigated properly. Justin simply wondered what would happen if he was getting a blowjob from her at the time. "Can you hear Tina?" "No. But I can remember what mischief she got up to earlier." The images of Tyler and Katie in the change room brought an uncomfortable stiffness in his groin. "How long before Tina can re-join us?" "It could be any time." "And she is aware of our conversation?" "Yes but not like she was eavesdropping. *WE* are listening together, as one. She is able to feel her way out of our body but, although I have her memory of her remembering it, I don't have first-hand experience of what she does." "Well if you are aware Tina, please don't come back until we have set up another little test. Justin, can you please put some of this gel inside your vagina. It's just a harmless lubricant but it should serve as a safe test." Justin squeezed the applicator directly into the entrance and felt the cool gel ooze up inside him. He put the tube down and was bending to pull up his pants when Tina popped into existence behind him. Sue watched her reach between her legs to reveal a clear smear on her fingers. "I could have been back sooner but you told me to wait." Her turn around time was now in the order of a minute or two. Sue passed her a tissue as well and she cleaned herself up. "You had to use so much?" she berated her other half. "Sorry." Sue looked back and forth between the clothed boy and the still naked girl. "You realise you've shared your make up?" Justin and Tina looked at each other and Tina suddenly grinned. "It suits you." Justin took another tissue and wiped his cheeks and mouth. "If I'm going to wear Tina's lipstick I can think of a much nicer way of transferring it from her lips to mine." He couldn't say that in front of the doctor! He worried that this could be a problem if Tina had to disappear when in playing a fully feminine role; not that he didn't find her feminine when she was in his shorts and sweater. Should he add wet wipes to his back pack? It was getting fuller by the minute. "What I am going to suggest is a diaphragm. If you were sexually active I would recommend a spermicidal cream as well but that should be adequate for casual protection. If Tina comes and goes you should be safe enough and you only need to use it when you go to bed or when you think there might be some risk of semen being present." She didn't really want to talk about him masturbating or even just creaming his jeans, a common problem for easily stimulated lads, but couldn't see any way of avoiding it under the current unusual circumstances. "Tina would you mind lying down on the examination table and I'll work out what size diaphragm you need." As she did Sue also addressed Justin. "I am going to assume that you currently masturbate. I'm sorry if this conversation causes any embarrassment but it IS a normal part of life and there are some consequences." She went on to talk about passing semen from fingers or underwear to his vagina. It wasn't the sort of conversation one had with a patient while another patient was present but she realised that these two would share both the discussion and the pelvic examination when they next merged anyway. "You shouldn't let masturbation rule your life but you may find it useful in lessening the incidence of your nocturnal emissions - don't go overboard though." She got a diaphragm from her store room and showed Tina how to fit it and to see if it was seated correctly. A reasonably effective contraceptive when used correctly, it unfortunately required more forethought than a simply donned condom. For Justin condoms wouldn't help. He couldn't wake up in the middle of a wet dream to put one on could he. "What cream were you talking about before?" Sue hesitated. The couple before her weren't supposed to be sexually active at their age and they hadn't suggested that they were. Tina hadn't really had time to find a boyfriend - and the complications that might cause for Justin when it finally did happen were something for her to talk through with them at a later stage. How would he treat memories of kissing, petting or more with another boy? Tina might also have problems with Justin's eventual contact with a girlfriend. Sue didn't think about mutual masturbation or worse - her own social conditioning didn't allow her to consider incest in other than a seriously disturbed relationship, which certainly wasn't the case here regardless of how unusual it was. It wouldn't hurt for Tina to have the cream - better to have too much protection than not enough - and she wouldn't be the first young girl to need contraceptive assistance before legally being entitled to use the information. Sue much preferred that option to providing antenatal or postnatal assistance. "Take this sample. If you need more you can get it from any pharmacist though some might refuse due to your age." She wrote out an address and gave it to Tina who was getting dressed again. "Try this one, she's understanding of teenagers' problems though your situation might stress her out if she knew." They all agreed that they had covered enough to give them all something to think about and decided to schedule regular meetings for a while. Justin and Tina thanked Sue and both gave her a hug before leaving through the empty waiting room. On the way home Tina paid Justin out, "So you liked looking at Tyler and Katie then? Had a little tightness in the crotch area?" Justin could give as good as he got though. "Got a little wet yourself, didn't you?" "Touche." "They made a nice pair though." Justin didn't have to reassure Tina. If she knew that the image had stimulated him she also knew that his thoughts had quickly turned back to her. They both had viewed the other girls with interest but were still primarily involved with each other and weren't threatened by the interest either took in other people - there could be no betrayal when every inclination would be shared. "Tyler's or Katie's?" Tina joked. Justin ignored her. "It certainly was an eye opener. I bet they nearly pissed themselves when you opened the curtain. Especially when they thought it was me." "I wonder how far they are willing to go to keep their secret?" "Blackmail? You're wicked." "You should know." Tina put her arm around him as they walked. They strolled discussing their time with the doctor. She had opened their eyes to a number of matters and they would have some experiments of their own to conduct - some of which they couldn't see Dr Sue approving. Rather than taking Tina's clothes past his mother it was easier for Justin to run interference again as his father wasn't home yet. He joined Tina in his room and got a belated kiss. With diaphragm and cream they could, if they wished, take their education even further. Tina's clothes were tidily hung inside his wardrobe or under them in his drawers. The wig was a bigger problem; they hadn't considered the head-sized stand. Shoes were simply slipped out of the way under the bed but it had to be hidden in a box in the bottom of the wardrobe, the former contents left loose for now. Tina helped with the remainder of their homework until it was time to eat. She was going to disappear during a kiss again since it was easier for Justin to eat for both of them but Justin asked her to strip down to her underwear first. "You just want me to put my clothes away so you don't have to", she teased. "If that was all I'd ask you to strip everything off. You look gorgeous naked but I just want to see you decked out in your new purchases. I didn't get a chance earlier; that saleswoman was a real spoilsport." He had also avoided staring at his sister in front of the doctor. Tina hung her outfit up with the others and did a little pirouette in push-up bra and lacy knickers that curved up to thin straps at the sides of her hips. Justin was amazed at the difference a few scraps of material made. And if Tina looked this good with almost a crew-cut how would she look with the wig on as well? "I won't tell you how you look. You'll find out in a second anyway. See you later love. He leaned forward to kiss her and caught the bra before it hit the floor. ----- Since he ate for both of them it wasn't unreasonable that he bathed for both as well. Anticipating further pleasures he hurried through, to be unnecessarily assisted drying himself when all he really had were the little pockets of dampness either side of his balls. "Well there was no point me having to get dry too was there?" "I would have towelled you dry." "If I'd had you rubbing me down I would have been wetter at the end than when you'd started. Anyway I need to see how to fit the diaphragm." Justin had brought it with him expecting to have to insert it himself and Tina took it out of the flat box that kept it safe from punctures. Naturally curious about the object that should allow them to safely continue their pursuit of knowledge and pleasure (not necessarily in that order), they both examined it closely, checking out its feel and the springy nature of its perimeter. Tina put one foot up on the side of the bath and spread her lips with her fingers. "See how it goes then." "Don't you want some of the cream first?" "I think I need a 'dry run' to see if its uncomfortable or loose before we should trust it. You'll just have to wait a little longer." Considering the alternative if something SHOULD happen to go awry, Justin preferred to be patient. He just wished he could try a little fucking while he was waiting though. He tried to insert it as their doctor had demonstrated but there was too much resistance. Tina's pussy was damp, but it was the dampness from Justin's recent bath; a dampness that acted more like glue than oil. Justin put the contraceptive back behind him and sat on the cool tiles so he was positioned between his sister's legs. He would see about providing some better lubrication. Tina smelt fresh. She should have; Justin was meticulous about washing. He had also rinsed well and as his tongue made a sweeping pass there was no hint of soap to make the contact less than pleasant. Tina leaned into his mouth, her hands drawing his head firmly against her while also using it to steady herself. As he continued and her legs felt shivery, that became more and more important. What, for Justin, had started as a task involving mainly contact between lips and tongue on one side and skin on the other quite quickly altered to having the youth trying to cope with a veritable deluge that flowed directly from Tina's vaginal opening into Justin's throat, missing the insides of his cheeks entirely. Justin gulped down the juices his tongue tickled forth. They slid, thick and tasty, down the open tube he made with his curled tongue until he finally had to stop. At least there was no problem with the fitting now. Justin carefully pushed it all the way to the back of Tina's vagina with his thumb finally seating it in place. "How does that feel?" Tina smiled and all of a sudden he knew. In compensation he also had no doubts about how much she had enjoyed being eaten. Justin took his belongings and clothes and turned out the light before heading across the corridor to his bedroom. The diaphragm DID have a funny feel. It wasn't probably in the most sensitive of places but it seemed to be gently pushing the walls apart and it WAS noticeable. It was just one more experience that put him further from his mates and closer to the girls he knew. Not THAT close he suspected; it was unlikely that many would use a diaphragm in preference to the pill if they were thinking of contraceptives. Still he could pretty well guarantee that NONE of the boys he knew would be fitted with one. Tina returned and sat on the bed behind him as he put his things away. Justin turned and looked at the sight of the attractive young woman who now shared his life in so many more ways than before; a woman who shared his likes and dislikes, his very feelings and most definitely his lusts. Was it any wonder they also shared their love for each other? If you don't feel good enough about yourself there isn't really any way you CAN love another properly. But when the other is essentially yourself it becomes almost impossible NOT to love them. Tina raised her loving arms, dug her fingers into Justin's butt and pulled him over to stand directly in front of her. He had so nicely eaten her, it was only fair that she return the favour. Justin's prick stood out from his body and it was a simple matter for Tina to capture the end and let it slide into her mouth. With her hands stopping him getting too boisterous, she let him slowly rock back and forth, gently fucking her mouth as his hands rested on the back of her head. This, like his earlier cunnalingus, was good for both of them. It also would not last long enough for either of them. Tina ended Justin's pleasure, at least temporarily; gave the still twitching end of his prick a final kiss and stood to give his mouth a more substantial one. They pressed their naked bodies against one another; complementary book ends. Each teen's right breast pressed against the other, feminine to masculine, while their heads turned slightly maintaining the kiss. Each held the other's head to keep their lips pressed tightly together. They both spread their feet apart, giving access to the other's right hand. A mutual manipulation of the other's genitals continued what their tongues had started. Justin paused, knowing things were likely to get messy otherwise, and reached into a drawer behind him. He removed a handkerchief without interrupting the kissing and hung it over the base of his erection where it would be handy when required. His fingers sought out Tina's vagina, once again collecting a slippery coating which eased their passage all around the area. Feeling her release coming, Tina covered the head of Justin's prick with a couple of layers of cloth and stepped up her activities so that his release would coincide as much as possible with her own. Near enough WAS good enough this time, more than just good enough in fact. She beat Justin to an orgasm - a phrase that could be taken two ways so ... Tina reached her own orgasm before the rhythmic stroking of her hand brought his release as well. However Justin's passed relatively quickly; surges changing to seepage while Tina was still trying to stay standing as Justin REFUSED! to break contact with her writhing body. He kept her agitated until his own body started relaxing and only then did his touch change from an active rubbing to a passive holding. As Tina gasped for breath, her knees trembling with exertion, Justin left her pussy to take hold of the small square of cloth before the towel rail it was draped over collapsed. He squeezed the remaining semen from the softening shaft and repeatedly wiped the end while maintaining an arm around Tina's back. There was no disappointment they hadn't tried out the diaphragm fully. If fucking was going to be better than this, neither of them felt they would be able to stand it. They were curious, certainly, but they didn't feel they were particularly missing anything by not fucking yet. In the two brief weeks of combined sexual exploration they had made unbelievable progress but they had still a lot to learn and the joys and difficulties of intercourse were just additional steps on their path of hedonistic pleasure. They loved, they lusted, they learned, they lived. And, for now, they rested. *********************************************************