Date: Sat, 4 Apr 2009 18:04:25 -0700 (PDT) From: jimiboygirl@yahoo.com Subject: Jimi's Rite of Spring - after the Spring Dance - Part 15 Part 15 continued oh yessss. reggies cu-cock was now buried all the way inside me. six inches in me...and six inches inside her, filling her womb. a fifty-fifty split. speaking of 'split'... it was exactly how my peachy little bottom now felt. though her end, deep in her vagina, was much wider, the six inches in me were a good stout half foot of ersatz cock. it felt like a long, fat spike or a thick, round wedge, was driven into me. my hiney hole was stretched a good five inches in diameter. the pain was exquisite and pulsating, electricity radiating from that orifice. i tingled all over. i felt like a split peach must feel. i imagined peachy nectar dripping from my cunt as she slowly plowed me and plowed me.... once fully buried in me, reggie continued to slowly FUCK me.... all the way innnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn. pause. nearly allllllllllll the way outttttttttttt. then innnnnnnnnnn. a long pause and some penile corkscrewing, reaming me, widening that hot little hole.... then outtttttttttttttttt. then innnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn repeat then outttttttttttttttt her murmured 'ooooooooh's and my slightly louder 'ahhhhhhhhhs' increasing in frequency, volume and in tempo as she worked that dick deeper and deeper into me, corkscrewing her hips, clockwise, counterclockwise.... her near-to-standing position over my vertically presented anus added her full (if not at all heavy) body weight to each deep, downward thrust. the waves of pleasure she imparted to me also provided my hips with sparks of locomotion. i would try to wiggle away from the invading cock with each forward thrust of her hips....but then, at the top of her penetrating thrusts i would plunge back to meet it and counter-fuck it with quick and short, spiraling hip movements and renewed vigors. (panting) like my... fat COCK... in your sweet little... sissyCUNT babygirl? she would ask... and me, also panting....ohhh yes, yesssss, owwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww.....you KNOW i do! smack my ass reggie?... please darling, slap it hard? thwack thwack thwack smack slap Slap SLAP SLAPPPPPPPP ow ow owwwwwwwww OWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW yes yes YESSSSSS, reggie honey! her end of the cu-cock was starting to slowly slip out of her now as her twat became more and more lubricated...her vagina flooding onto my bouncing pale buttocks... and its elastic muscles coupled with gravity... and also a kind of suction from the vacuum of my bowels ... expelled more and more of the penis from deep within her dripping, sweaty, delicious young gash. she gripped its shaft with her fingers and now fucked me harder and still harder, sliding several more inches into me, and rogering her clit more furiously than ever. i was impaled.... finally she pulled the foot-long cucumber completely free from her drippy wet and fragrant pink cunt with a loudish, wet-sounding pussy fart...and simply used it like a dildo on me, stabbing me repeatedly as i circled my hips and whimpered. i looked over my shoulder and up at her, several of her longslim fingers dug into her cunt, knuckle deep, and with an astonishingly quick motion, she spread its thick fishy-sweet juices on my grateful lips and face. we kissed. she licked her salty, pissy, fish-fruity cunt juices from my face... reggie had already experienced a long, intermittent and repetitive series of shuddering, noisy orgasms over the course of the five or six minutes she had fucked me like a boy on his girl.... i sensed her hips were now growing weary of dry-humping me, though her twat was anything but dry... as for me, my knees were like jelly... and had been that way for what seemed like an eternity. she leaned over, her hot face and breath very close to my upwardly offered ass. she licked, kissed, sucked and bit those damp white mounds all over as i began to buck wildly. i was about to collapse from sheer exhaustion, my nerve endings frazzled. her hands went between my legs and i felt the cum-slick and sodden surgical tape being gently pulled from my fully extended cock. i had a good plump four to five inch, steely hard erection, thanks to her. she leaned down and took it in her mouth, sucking the head and licking the shaft. she then kissed each little swinging testicle before popping them in her mouth one at a time and suckkkkking them. laying side by side on the huge king sized bed, its white satin sheets rumpled and tossed, its many pillows scattered here and there, the candlelight flickering, i never felt happier. we embraced, giving each other little love kisses on lips, face, eyes, cheeks... our hands wandering over each other and gently caressing soft warm flesh. she touched my hard penis. jimi, i want you to fuck with me with that. i want you to fuck me hard. i want you to fuck me in my hiney, but i want to be wearing a sexy nightie, like yours, when you do it... reggie? yes darling? do you think it would be alright if i put it in your pussy, too? i mean, i've never been with a girl... before now. this is my first time. ever. that would be fine dear... you know jimi, i have never been with a boy either. tonight is so very, very special. for both of us. its been a night of firsts, for everybody. even those three idiots downstairs. KEN's not an idiot, reggie. no, not ken...im talking about the OTHER three...phil, arthur, and that rich...the ones who mouth-fucked you, jerked each other off, ate cum, then denied it. yeah, well they're just... interrupting me now... yeah, theyre so... so god-awful... fucking immature. but you and me zhee-mee, my little petal, we have something really, truly special. yes, we have honey. its been like... like a dream...like a... what did ken say to you, reggie?... like a honeymoon! oh yes it is my little sweetheart, my little blushing bride. kiss me again. we kissed tenderly and she disengaged. i need to get ready again, zhee-mee. wont be too long. reggie quickly grabbed a few lingerie items off the bureau and went to the bathroom to clean up, leaving the door wide open. i saw the light go on... i heard her peeing again (standing position, i assumed), followed by the gurgle of a flushing toilet. then i heard taps running, and the sounds of a person washing herself. i sat at the dressing table, inspecting my makeup. it didnt look TOO bad, but the waterproofing had reached the end of its useful lifecycle... the mascara was starting to blot and run, especially at the corners of my eyes (all those tears of joy, i thought)... the lipstick looked worn-off in some parts and smeary at the corners of my mouth. i guess sustained cunnilingus and fellatio will make even the most patented smearproof lipgloss' guarantee null and void. i dont imagine it was designed for the extreme workout reggie (and i) gave it. my face was now nearly completely devoid of powder. perspiration had removed it, i'm sure. the breasts still looked okay. reggies pinching and tweaking didnt remove too much color. the areolae were still round and red, and the shadows actually looked better once my perspiration mixed with the color. i thought, when reggie comes out she will help me freshen up the tricky parts. i could handle the lipstick, i thought. i drew on a renewed set of thick red lips. i blotted on a tissue, just as reggie showed me. most of the other makeup was applied to me while my eyes were closed. she would have to instruct me in that, as she had instructed in other ways of women.... the funny thing was, as i sat at the dressing table drawing on my lips and looking at my face and disheveled hair in the mirror, i could have sworn i detected motion behind me. i then noticed that the bedroom door, leading to the corridor and staircase, was quite ajar...open a good six to ten inches. i distinctly remembered reggie's closing it when she 'came home with the groceries'.... she soon emerged from the bathroom, looking fresh and clean and wearing a shorty black see-though lacy negligee. she wore no panties. i could view, through the short hem of her nightie, the wispy blonde triangle directly over her goodies. she stood behind me, hands on my shoulders, leaning over me as i sat looking in the mirror. her delicate finger tips stroking my skin most agreeably, like a lady would stroke a favored pet, which i what i believed i was.... zhee-mee... you smell like a girl now. my 'natural perfume' is all over your face and crotch... please leave it on you, okay? i nodded. i love your scent. wish i could make it on my own.... thanks... hey, how about we just add a dash of this commercial perfume, she said...reaching for an atomizer spray bottle... to balance it out a bit. lift your arms, baby. i raised my arms and she spritzed me very lightly. i dont know what the fragrance was, but it was delicately flowery and very feminine. you want to get rid of the underarm hair sometime, zhee-mee? do you think its too much, reggie? well, its light and sparse enough, but maybe we can take care of that some other time. i'm keeping mine for now, see? lifting her arms i saw two tiny golden clouds. i turned and licked them, in turn. she hadnt washed there. i liked the animal odor of her armpits. reggie, could you touch up my makeup for me? its a little smeared here and there. she moved from behind me and stood before me...her light hands never leaving my shoulders as she did so. her wandering touch was electric... finally, she began to go to work. she used a tissue dipped in a little cold cream on my eyeshadow to remove the smeared corners. then something wonderfully odd seemed to happen to me. my proud erection started to become flaccid as she worked on me, getting smaller and smaller, but i still tingled down there. she folded the tissue again and did wiped the edges of my lips, removing the pale smears that i hadnt even seen. the tissue was pinkish when she folded it again. my penis continued to shrink to its normal gumdrop size. just going to use a little powder on your face and youre good to go, okay lover? i beamed. she picked up a little gold metal compact from the dresser and, opening its lid, removed the pad, dipped it into the powder, and dabbed my face with it, working the beautifully scented dust into my facial skin, first the cheek, sweeping down into the jaw and turning upward, skirting my ears and finishing at my forehead. she did this on each side of my face. she powdered my nose at the end. in a moment or two i had a dolls face again. my penis seemed even smaller now... a wonderful red button! she looked down at my crotch. my my my! where ever did your dickie go? i i i dont know! its like a clit, honey! so tiny, so redddddd. she spoke my thoughts: good enough to eat. reggie... why am i getting smaller? maybe its just because you really want to be a girl, baby, thats all. let me try something? she offered her hand and i took it lightly, and she beckoned for me to stand, as if an invitation to dance. she went to her knees before me. let me try this... i've done this to the twins, maybe it will work on you, youre small enough. with that, she gently pressed on the left testicle, pressing it upward... deeper and deeper until it disappeared into my body, its bulge visible on the left side of my smooth pubic area, to the left of the little hitler. how does that feel? does it hurt? no. not at all. she pressed on the remaining testicle, repeating the maneuver. it gave another symmetrical bulge beneath the skin, on the right side. the center area where the two testes were rubbing each other was in light shadow, a long vertical shadow...kind of like... like... like a womans twat! i looked down.... my scrotum was empty! then she pressed on the head of my penis, also pushing it inward. it telescoped on itself and started retreating into my skin. until just the tip of the head and pee slit showed from beneath my little blonde hitler bush. is it staying in, zhee-mee? yes. YES! all by itself! she took the loose scrotum and worked it vertically, then tucked a crease into the center of the empty bag. she held it there. she told me to bring a hand mirror down between my legs and i adjusted it until i could see... i smiled broadly. what do you see, my little one? oh, reggie.... i have a cunt! you gave me a beautiful rosy pink CUNT! well, its very pretty... but its only temporary. as soon as i let go it will disappear, cinderella. oh, please hold it for just a moment longer! i wished out loud that ken would come in with his dads polaroid camera and take a photograph of jimi and his pretty little pussy! i ran my finger between my imaginary pussy lips, i stroked upwards and rubbed my pee slit. i was on fire! oooh reggie. i love you!!!, i blurted out. she smiled at me... as if to say ...me too. what she did say was, i just want to make you happy, girlfriend. she let go of my folded scrotum skin and kissed the empty sack, running her tongue from backside to peeslit. mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm. just as she said, the hated testicles began to descend into the bag... the penis head turtled its way out, returning to its red button mode. reggie was right! te more i thought about being female, the smaller my cock would become. maybe one day it would shrivel and disappear forever. i stood behind her now, still tingling, stroking her slim shoulders as she prepared to do her own makeup then. i was amazed at how quickly she could transform herself. from a gangly, pale faced 'boy' less than an hour ago... with severely combed back hair and sporting young men's underwear... she now, like a butterfly from a caterpillar, was morphing into a very seductive woman...far from the pink-lipped freckly teenage girl i had first met in the back of kens buick. she used dark eyeshadow, in contrast to the pastels she used on me. she used a black eyebrow pencil to change her eye coloring...black mascara, lots of it... gave her long thick black lashes. she used a dark red lipstick, too... almost black... like black cherries. she drew a black outline on her lips and filled the fleshy parts with the black cherry paint. she used a dark red rouge to accent each cheekbone, rubbing it in with a large soft brush. the overall effect was that of a sexy witch, especially in the lacy black negligee... lets put on some stockings, zhee-mee, she said, handing me a pair of virginal white silkies and a garter belt. she opted for the self supporting black fishnets, of course. she sat on the bed and unrolled the material up her extended leg, her toe pointing at me...i had an excellent view of her pretty pink cunt as she did this. it looked wet again. i could smell the wonderful seashore! she repeated this move on her other leg, then stood and smoothed the material up her slim legs.... they were thigh high, her pale flesh plumping at her above the lacy rose patterned stocking tops. put the garter belt on and fasten it around your waist, baby. i put the stretchy silky material around my waist and fastened it. no, she giggled.. thats backwards, silly. slide it around. yes. thats it. now, sit on the bed and do as i did. i tired to copy her motions, unrolling the donut-shaped white material over my foot... working it up my leg, then extending my leg while pointing my toe at her and rolling the material over calf, over knee and up my thigh. it felt wonderful. these were sheer and gleaming white. the tops, i noticed, were also lacy and floral. i repeated the process on my other leg. now, smooth out all the creases in the material. i worked my hands up my legs from the ankle, smoothing the material and pulling it tighter and tighter. very good. now, open the tabs on the garters and clamp it down over the top of each stocking. no, a little farther down. yes, thats it. now, snap it closed. good. now the other one. right. now do the backs. yes. perfect. i stood up and joined her at the foot of the bed. she extended both hands and i took them in mine. holding hands, we both turned to look in the mirrors. candle light can never be under-estimated. never, ever pass up an offer to make love by candle light. it makes everything magical... mystical... other-worldly. its warm glow and flickering shadows lend a dream-like quality to events. especially if, like reggie did, you light over twenty candles! we looked at our reflections. we contrasted. starkly. angel and devil. blushing bride and jaded courtesan. virgin in pale blue and whore in black. sissy and dyke. reggie...i dont want to sound paranoid, but i think somebody has been watching us. see the door? its open! im POSItive you closed it on your way in. yeah, zhee-mee. i did. a small smile played across her mischievous face... her black lips twisted; her pretty dimples showing. what, reggie? what? welllll....i told you i bumped into ken in the kitchen... remember? yes. and...? and...he kinda wanted to know what was going on...with us.... yes. and...? and... i kinda told him... after swearing him to, like, TOTAL secrecy. but?.... but... he said ...he wanted to watch... you know... watch US... do it. you mean, he WATCHED us, the WHOLE time? wellll... maybe. oh, but this is GREAT!, i began, fuming... no no no, jimi... its not like that... there were... you know... conDITions... what KIND of conditions?, i asked, mortified. welllll... i kind of told him he could watch... on two conditions. first: that he get rid of the three stooges... and?.... and, second: that he wouldnt interrupt us. he watched you FUCK me!!!??? well, yeah, sure. i guess that was the best part, wouldnt you agree? he watched me suck that cucumber dick of yours? well, zhee-mee, you really liked it, didnt you? thats not the point. the point is.. the point is what? what is the fucking point, jimi? you and i got it on. thats what we both wanted, right?... i wanted you... shit. i still want you... but he made it sorta difficult. without him, we couldnt have done anything. its his house. he wants you too, you dumb cunt. dont you get it? so where is he now? in the fuckin' closet? no. he's just out in the hallway, probably. this was almost too much for me. here i was, having given myself over to this girl... my fragile ego in her hands... she had stripped me... not only of clothing but also of any shred of male-mness, no matter how falsely i wore it... she had bathed me... waxed me, did my makeup... dressed me... made love to me... oh, lets just say it... she like totally FUCKED me... had me whimpering and simpering, taking her cu-cock down my throat... up my ass... a total faggot... and she pimped me out to the young master... he was witness to my complete degradation, had seen me slobbering over a fake cock, watched as it penetrated my twat...seen me writhing and begging for more... and all the time he was probably beating his meat reggie. how could you do that to me? honey, i just did what you wanted done to you. no more. no less. but ken.. but ken, what? hell girl, from what i heard, he came in his fucking pants while just DANCING with you, you hot little cock-teasing bitch. then, less than ten minutes later you were SUCKING his stinger in front of a whole room full of hostile fucking witnesses... shit. then you did THEM, too... remember? i fucking SAW it. right. "it-was-all-a-dream" my sweet young ass! yeah, reggie, thats all true, but... but what, jimi? but we have something special, and you... yes honey, and we still DO... and no, baby, i didnt really betray you. ken is cool. he's with us. is he with us right now?.... ken? reggie called... you wanna step in here at any time? help a couple of damsels in distress? yo! ken walked in, wearing a bathrobe, and smiling. continued. Please feel free to offer a critique: jimiboygirl@yahoo.com email me with comments, critiques, lewd suggestions or anything else.