Date: Thu, 26 Dec 2019 13:00:08 +0000
From: Vintage Speedoboy
Subject: Pornographer's Filofax

This story is loosely based around someone finding a Filofax personal
organizer and the adventures or issues which currently ensue. This is
entirely a work of fiction and all the named characters are fictitious and
any relation to actual persons living or dead is purely unintentional.

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Pornographer's Filofax.

Seventeen year old Dylan Masters was out riding his 1978 Honda CG125 after
visiting the Ace Café to thank Jack Duggan, a motorcyclist of mature
years who proudly owns an ex military Honda XR250. Jack became aware of
Dylan's machine which was owned since new by an elderly gent who, owing to
medical issues with advancing age lost his driving licence and for him to
part with his beloved machine must rank as the worst day of his life and
brought tears to his eyes.

To secure the machine, Jack brought him round to show that, as a
motorcyclist, he was sincere in assisting young Dylan with his first
machine and when they met, he took an instant liking to him especially with
his stunning teenage girl's feminine appearance packing a huge cock with
long flowing blond hair draped down past his bottom and large C or D cup
feminine breasts topped with huge nipples the size of wine bottle corks
supported in his see through black Molly Philbin underwired bra giving his
breasts an obscene uplift bulging out his jacket and wearing light blue
skin tight hipster jeans over his heavily spunk stained bright red Molly
Philbin nylon bikini panties. He wore fully fashioned black sheer seamed
stockings held up with a black six strap suspender belt under his jeans
sporting his very prominent huge package bulge on his widened hips and
slender legs with his lovely tooth braced white tooth smile wearing round
framed spectacles like Harry Potter over his bright blue eyes and spoke
with a sweet voice reminiscent of a choirboy plus having the appearance of
butter not melting in his mouth.

It was Dylan's undertaking to take care of the machine which swung it for
him when he actually gave it to him leaving Jack to return in a pick up
truck to collect it and spent a few evenings cleaning it and getting it
ready for its MOT test and registering it as a historic machine thereby
saving him huge amounts of money on insurance costs, not actually having to
pay road tax and having the benefit of a machine which is exempt from the
London congestion and T charges.

His other advantage was the machine hadn't clocked that many miles having
clocked 6,000 miles since new and serviced by a dealer. His machine was a
dealer's Holy Grail in a clean and tidy original condition with a sweet
running engine just requiring a decent service with a new battery, oil
change and carburettur ultrasonic clean.

It is thanks to the eminent Professor Anita Bowers who kindly funded Dylan
through his motorcycle and car training passing both his tests first time
despite still being restricted to a 125cc motorcycle until he's 19 and a
year later she would fund his surgery to transition from a she-male to a
full hermaphrodite she-male in the USA by the eminent surgeon Doctor David
Banner.

One day whilst out riding his machine he found a green leather Filofax
personal organizer on the side of the road, he picked it up stuffing it
down his jacket and continued on his route to Professor Anita Bower's
residence at Bishop's Avenue, Hampstead, London.

After passionately tongue kissing, hugging and humping into each other, she
led him to the living room whilst she made their coffees from her illicit
consignment of black market coffee originally intended for British Airways
sweetened with honey and whitened with breast milk which is how he likes
his coffee.

Dylan passed her the Filofax and having looked it over with an analytical
eye, she said.

"Dylan my love, where have you found this?"

"Along the A40 Western Avenue after leaving the Ace Café."

"You do know this is a very expensive folder, probably a limited edition,
will you please do a search on my laptop for any phone numbers whilst I do
the washing up."

"My pleasure, consider it done."

He opened the book seeing a whole list of names and phone numbers which
when Anita done a search of them quickly determined they were the ones used
by scammers having received several calls herself for which she now
redirects to her pager's phone number and there's also other sections
containing names and phone numbers listed for the USA, Canada, Australia,
South Africa and New Zealand.

There's also another name and phone number listed in a separate section as
washing machine repair which looks innocent enough until he checked it on
Google only to find it listed in the dangerous scammers' category. He
called out.

"Anita, there's loads of names with HMRC phone numbers at the front. I've
just googled some of them and guess what, they're the ones used by
scammers, and there's more. Do you remember Jack Duggan, a boy from a
younger year at my school, the lad who baited the scammers with his pager?"

"How could I forget? As she fondly thought about the many nights he spent
snuggled up to her between her nylon tricot bed-sheets with his cock buried
in her snatch shagging the arse off her.

"His pager number's also listed on here with his name."

"Right!, That does it, would you mind popping into a charity shop and pick
up a personal organizer folder for me as I'm definitely keeping this one,
sod them."

"Wouldn't it be better if you just swapped the folder's over, it's a much
simpler solution."

"Great idea, gives me a nice expensive up-market folder whist this one goes
into my old battered cheap one from my student days."

As Dylan swapped out the pages over for her he beamed out.

"Hey, this book's really hot stuff, there's all sorts in here like a rogues
gallery of who's who, there's a whole index of pornographic authors, porn
stars with their contact details, artists life models, porn story
publishers, photographer's studios, dark web site addresses with their
passwords, access gateways to the dark web, child and under age teen porn
sites, lists of porn studios, people selling illegal DVD's, raunchy clothes
suppliers, sex toy suppliers and there's even a few students here who went
to my old school and some of my friends are on there as well, there's shit
loads of stuff on here that the cops would love to get their hands on."

She flicked through the pages of the book saying.

"Whatever's in this book is a real gold mine to whoever owns it and I
reckon someone will come looking for it, this isn't the sort of thing you
could hand in to the cops, this goes way higher than that, this is the sort
of thing you post anonymously to the secret services and let them deal with
it."

"Surely we could have a peek at some of those websites."

"Not on my computer you don't, these days they'll track you. Do you
remember the recent case about someone finding an old laptop in a pile of
rubbish dumped by a fly tipper? That case only got cracked because GCHQ got
brought into it, they found a huge load of stories was uploaded on an
industrial scale to porno story sites including Nifty along with
school-kids email and social media accounts being hacked, effectively
locking them out and using their accounts on an industrial scale for
sending spam as well as porn videos and stories. Some of those kids were
named as characters in porn stories using their actual names which were
then spread around through their social media circles; the upshot of this
was the numbers of teen suicides and a teenage computer hacker was wrongly
imprisoned simply because the laptop was finally traced to him."

"So, how was he proved innocent?.

"The boffins at GCHQ determined it was only a storage device, what clinched
it was that the teenager's computer was an old model which operated only on
dial up, it was another one which done the deed which is how they got the
real perpetrators, I think that's their book we're holding and if I'm not
mistaken, there's more of their gang would be doing the same thing again to
even more vulnerable teens."

Dylan asked. "If those teens accounts were hacked and they were locked out
of them, how did they get their accounts back?"

"If you ask me, in most cases you should be able to phone them up although
one of the teens who was locked out knew someone with a Tokyo Spider
laptop, anyone with one of those could crack passwords in seconds, they're
the world's most secure computer which uses their own server and one of
those would certainly cost an arm and a leg."

Anita replied. "That's very interesting; I'm going to have to look it up
sometime, now, here's what we do. I will wrap it up securely and deliver
this to the security services at Vauxhall Bridge explaining where it was
found and leave it at that. I'm sure there's enough evidence there to hang
someone."

"Hold on a minute, I suggest that you dig out your Tokyo Spider laptop,
contact each teen and use it for whoever's' been locked out with their
cooperation to steal back their email and social media accounts, if it's
been done once, it can be done again even though it's on a far larger
scale."

She booted up her laptop and a search quickly found what she was looking
for then locked the book in her safe before leading him up to her luxurious
huge double water bed to slide naked between her luxurious silky nylon
tricot bed sheets.

Since Dylan was 12, Anita's put him on hair growth supplements and puberty
boosters to accelerate his growth spurt aided by her sessions on her
Noogleberry equipped with breast and penis vacuum tubes with a breast pump
for lactating women which has developed his cock into the huge 10 inch
monster he now has and also gave him his budding girly breasts with thimble
size nipples topping his large protruding breast buds.

Two years later when he started his feminizing medication, she added
regular breast pump and penis developer sessions with her Noogleberry
whilst playing binaural and subliminal CD's through high quality headphones
delivered from her sound system to transform him into the truly stunning
teenage she-male girl he's become with lactating breasts so he could breast
feed his sexual partners from his wine bottle cork size nipples sporting 10
inches of Red Bull can sized rock hard teenage cock which leaks pre-cum
love juices into his panties or his Australian Eyeline nylon swim briefs he
wore instead like a leaking tap whenever his cock has one of its many very
frequent spontaneous erections.

He is now patiently waiting for his 18th birthday when he flies to LA for
his surgery to finally complete his transformation into a full
hermaphrodite she-male with both fully functioning sex organs and fully
capable of becoming pregnant and bearing a child funded from Professor
Anita Bowers millions thanks to her boosting her bank account from the day
she bought their top of the range Tokyo Spider laptop and began using their
Lotto cracker programme.

38 year old Anita, a stunningly attractive blond haired woman whose a
voracious career nymphomaniac since she first had sex at 11 with a long
haired 13 year old boy with a huge eight inch cock waited for him to join
her in her huge double water bed totally naked between her luxurious nylon
tricot bed sheets frigging her profusely leaking wet shaved pussy in
anticipation of Dylan's huge monster cock about to enter her when he
slipped into her bed naked beside her and they began lovingly kissing and
caressing each other when their passions for each other erupted into
passionately wild love making when his let down reflex came on with breast
milk leaking out of his huge nipples and he began breast feeding her as she
mewled in pleasure with his warm heavily hormone laced Elixir of Eros
flowing into her eager waiting mouth with his love whilst his rock hard
cock began leaking out huge gobs of pre-cum onto her skin with his rear
pussy hole clenching in time with every twitch of his cock whilst leaking
out his clear arse juices.

This trait developed after having taken loads of huge cocks up his gaping
rear pussy hole since he was 12 and he's also now experiencing highly
intense cravings for cocks plowing into him as she's about to push a
vibrator into his rear pussy hole before plowing her with his monster cock.

Having finished their foreplay and drained his breasts of their delicious
life nourishing contents, she pushed her huge cock shaped vibrator into his
rear pussy hole and switched it onto a low setting sending waves of
pleasure through his rear pussy hole temporarily sating his voracious
cravings for cock when he mounted her on top and slowly pushed his
throbbing leaking huge fuck rod into her sopping wet snatch which too was
craving intensely for his cock eagerly waiting for his huge gushes of spunk
to flood into her but this night was different. This time she wanted him to
give her a gift to treasure, the gift of a love child, to make her pregnant
and waiting inside her was an egg ready and waiting for just one of his
single fertile sperms to start a life inside her.

He's been plowing into her with his fuck stick since he was 12 around the
time when he first started shooting spunk from his already large six inch
cock, especially for a boy of that age. Five years later with countless
intercourses with her under his belt never failing to please her and in
return she taught him everything there is to know about sex and the human
body as well as her spending hours performing ASMR massage on his body with
Noogleberry vacuum breast and cock developer sessions supplemented with
puberty boosting drugs and hair growth supplements transforming him into
the stunningly attractive teenage she-male he is now as he whispered sweet
lover's talk whilst pushing his huge red bull can sized monster 10 inch
cock fully home into her sopping wet leaking snatch catching the whiff of
her pussy scents, his cock began twitching powerfully ejecting gobs of his
love juices inside her as he finally thrust home but this time he saw the
wanton look in her face which was subtly different to her normal lustful
expressions.

He thrust into her with a slow pleasing motion wanting to make this session
last like a lifetime and he was fully in control, unlike a teen who would
blow his load uncontrollably in seconds savouring the way his breasts were
swinging like pendulums with his nipples gliding sensually over her breasts
dripping breast milk onto her and sending those lovely sensations to his
tingling baby maker balls with his arse being excited by the vibrator
clenching in time with his twitching cock whilst disgorging his clear anal
juices past the vibrator planting her with kisses and sucking on her
nipples releasing some of her life sustaining Elixir of Eros contained
within her breasts into his mouth as her fingers glided over his naked back
steeling herself not to scratch him like an angry cat.

He patiently took her through several gushing squirting orgasms making her
scream her head off in pleasure when he could no longer hold back as his
cock suddenly swelled up inside her pussy as she quickly turned the
vibrator to its maximum setting assaulting his rear pussy hole with
pleasure as he felt the first rush of a huge gush of hot spunk flooding
deep inside her followed 10 to 15 seconds by the first of a further two
dozen well spaced out more gushes flooding into her with his rear pussy
contracting powerfully in time with each gush whilst spraying her with
breast milk in the height of their orgasms only this time she sensed that
exact moment a single sperm from his huge gushing hot volleys found its
mark and momentarily saw a vision of the person she was about to bear into
the world as they lay embraced in their afterglows of sex with his still
rock hard cock inside her with his balls and pubes plastered with her pussy
juices when she finally switched off the vibrator and pulled it out of his
goop sodden rear pussy hole.

They breast fed each other during their afterglows which soon sent them
both off into a deep sleep despite their bodies and the nylon tricot bed
sheets being plastered with their sex fluids when during the small hours he
dreamed of being a hermaphrodite walking sexily in the nude sensing his
teenage girl's pussy under his balls and just the action of walking in the
nude exited his clitoris which became erect like a boys cock poking out
through the folds of his pussy to be excited by his swinging dangling balls
when he met and embraced his girlfriend Dylanne, a teenage hermaphrodite
she-male who's the same age as him and his girlfriend has always sat right
next to him throughout school right up to their year 12 sixth form class at
school.

She too also has long flowing blond hair reaching well past her bottom with
a huge cock dangling down which became hugely erect when she laid down on
the grass and he straddled her feeling those lovely sensations of fullness
with her hugely fat 10 inch fuck stick sliding inside his sopping wet
girl's pussy as he rode her with a pleasing motion with breast milk
trickling out of his huge nipples and his pussy contracting onto her cock
whilst she fingered his sopping wet rear pussy hole feeling its
contractions in time with every twitch of his cock building up to a
tremendously powerful simultaneous orgasm when she let out a huge sigh as a
huge rush of her spunk flooded his girly pussy which flooded her package
with his girl juice as his spunk flew out in long jets like a fire hose
from his cock spraying her with breast milk and clear goop pouring out of
his rear pussy hole as he became overcome by a truly shattering orgasm
wildly humping the silky nylon bed sheets sending waves through the top of
Anita's waterbed when he woke up screaming his head off waking her up from
her slumber and realizing that he's just had a highly intense wet dream
which wasn't his first one either as he's been frequently having the same
dream since he was 12.

They fell together in a lover's embrace kissing and cuddling each other
when her bedside phone rang. It was Dr David Banner M D calling from his
Beverley Hills residence asking.

"I have a slot ready for Dylan's pre-op procedures to take blood, DNA and
tissue samples to grow his female organs ready for transplant, how soon is
he available to fly here?"

"He's got plenty of time now that he's left school."

"Right, I'll call the airline and have him booked onto the first available
flight then I'll call you," then the call ended.

Anita said. "Dylan, that was Doctor Banner on the phone, he's going to call
the airline and book you onto a flight to LA." Dylan began whooping for joy
and planting loads of kisses onto Anita as he's about to take his first
steps towards his long awaited transformation into a hermaphrodite she-male
and although Anita quickly fell back to sleep, Dylan was so excited that he
reached for his Sony Walkman, put on the headphones and began listening to
laser 558, his favourite pop pirate radio station.

Dylan did eventually fall asleep lulled by the music playing through his
Walkman's headphones and therefore unable to hear Anita's alarm clock when
she woke him up and led him to the shower where they soaped and shampooed
each other before drying off and remaining in the nude for breakfast
followed by Dylanne arriving on her new Honda C-125 super cub displaying L
plates dressed wearing her white see through one piece silky nylon sun
dress with the hem at crotch level fully exposing her red Molly Filbin
nylon tricot bikini panties packing her monster 10 inch cock with matching
see through underwired bra giving her ample C or D cup lactating breasts
topped with huge wine bottle cork sized nipples an obscene uplift topped
with huge nipple pokies on her hugely budding breasts, her shapely legs
were clothed in sheer black fully fashioned stockings held up with a black
six strap suspender belt wearing five inch shiny black high heel boots when
she parked the machine and rang the doorbell shortly followed by her naked
she-male boyfriend answering the door and falling into a sensuous lover's
embrace.

After passionately kissing and caressing each other exchanging tongue
kisses, Dylan led her to the living room where she too stripped naked
before sitting together on the settee just in time for Anita to bring out
the coffees with a jar of honey, a small jug of breast milk and McVities
chocolate digestive biscuits on a tray finally setting it down on the
coffee table.

They were both childhood sweethearts having attended the same schools since
the age of five and between them they both swore a lover's pact together
with Dylan pledging his final transformation into a full hermaphrodite
followed by getting married and having each others children when he gave
her the news about Doctor Banner's phone call during the small hours.

Now on their gap year, they have already attended the school's prom night
where she wore a white stunning see through sleeveless wedding dress whilst
he wore a tuxedo and now they were waiting for their O and A level exam
results having stayed on for their sixth form and despite being euphoric at
his pre-op offer, Dylan kept a level head and they decided not to travel
until after they've both collected their exam results.

Anita raised the question of finances, although a previous Euromillions
lottery winner, she brought out her Tokyo Spider laptop not having used it
for a while as she mainly used her Apple netbook for work, emails and the
internet. She logged onto her Tokyo Spider and searched out their
Lotto-cracker programme for a Euromillions and a National lottery date and
let the system crunch the numbers for both draws. (She would later use the
Lotto-cracker programme to crack the U S Power-ball draw) It came back with
a set of numbers for the Saturday's Lotto, a few days away and left four
choices for the Euromillions draw dates and with those numbers she
instructed them both to buy a ticket each from two different shops for the
upcoming Lotto draw.

That evening, Doctor Banner called asking.

"How's Dylan fixed for travel?"

Anita replied. "He's fine but he doesn't want to travel yet until he's
received his exam results as this is a very important day for him."  .  .
.  "I see."

Anita said. "Here's what I propose, I will send him over with his
girlfriend to give him moral support, have a nice holiday together where
she can also arrange purchase and shipping from Truwest, the swimwear
company who do a very nice line in nylon swimwear but their stocks are now
running down."

"They're good suits; I should know as I swim in them myself, it will be a
sad day, especially for us ocean swimmers when they do finally go."

"If and when they do, there's Molly Filbin over here who markets female
lingerie on ebay and she does an excellent line of bikini panties. If I can
land just a few of those suits hopefully with the patterns and material
specifications to send her, I'm sure she will soon have a production line
up and running."

"I like your style, keep me posted either way and let me know their travel
dates as soon as you can."

They continued the call with small talk until the call ended leaving
everyone in a happy frame of mind when Anita asked.

"Dylana, can you please fetch me your wedding dress and take Dylan's
measurements for me so I can send this onto Molly Philbin to make a copy to
be ready for exam results day and to wear over in America."

Dylan beamed out. "That's brilliant, why didn't I think of that."

Anita called her and sent her the package that afternoon.

She thought about the pair of them, of how they looked similar, almost to
the point where they could pass as twins, if she asked them to be
identically dressed, this is something which they could easily pull off and
asked them.

"I've been thinking. Would you two like to wear identical clothes all the
time?"

Dylanne replied. "When we were at school wearing our school uniforms with
our hair tied up in buns, so many of the kids there actually thought we
were twins and even some of the teachers commented on this so yeah, why
not."

Anita was sat between them on the settee breastfeeding them with her hands
stroking their huge throbbing leaking cocks, scooping up licking off their
pre-cum love juices and both Dylana's and her pussies were sopping wet
leaking out their juices whilst she was moaning like a bitch feeding them
her deliciously creamy life nourishing elixir of love which she also
whitens coffee with giving it a lovingly exquisite taste.

After breastfeeding them she guided Dylana to sit on her armchair then sat
on her lap guiding her monster cock inside her pussy and with her arms
supporting her on the armrests she began riding her with a pleasing motion
with her leaking breasts jiggling and bouncing with her motions savouring
those feelings of fullness within her clenching pussy uttering loud moans
whilst Dylan knelt beside them fingering her clitoris when her landline
phone rang, he got up saying. "I'll get it," he saw the number on the
caller line display and immediately remembered this number listed in the
pornographer's Filofax as the washing machine repair even though it was one
digit out and answered it saying. "How can I help you?"

"Mr. Readycock speaking, may I speak to Professor Anita Bowers please in
connection with her washing machine warranty?"

"Sorry, she's on another number, can you please call her on *****-****** as
she's out working, omitting to tell him that it's her pager."

"OK, can you please repeat that number again?"

Dylan pressed the mute button giving an oscillating hand job sign with his
hand saying. "Peadophile scammer," he unmated the phone
repeating. *****-****** to which the caller replied. "Thank you," and ended
the call.

Moments later, Anita's pager went off displaying an almost identical number
even though it was about 500 digits out as Dylan swung his fist in a yes
gesture.

Anita, although still in the height of riding Dylana's cock and just about
to orgasm, she managed to utter. "Isn't anyone going to do something about
these scammers?" when her orgasm hit as Dylana's spunk gushed into her in
long well spaced out gushes spraying her back with breast milk with her
juices also gushing out of her pussy and clear goop leaking out of her rear
pussy hole in her simultaneous orgasms as they both began screaming the
house down in ecstasy.

Dylan swapped places with Dylana when Anita sat on his lap guiding his huge
fuck stick into her sopping wet spunk laden pussy and began riding his fuck
stick with a pleasing motion with her jiggling and bouncing leaking breasts
uttering sexy talk when Anita's second orgasm racked through her triggering
Dylan's deluge of hot spunk flooding into her spraying her back with breast
milk and leaking clear goop out of his rear pussy hole as, once again Anita
ecstatically screamed the house down.

After this session they got up and walked through the house plastered in
sex fluids to relax in their afterglows in the Jacuzzi until lunchtime when
Dylana asked.

"Anita, what have you in mind about this scammer?"

She thought for a moment then replied.

"I know, I'll write him up anonymously on a few pornographic story sites
just like the ones that teenage computer hacker was blamed for and when
that's done there's a number of forum sites which have the results of phone
number searches which people write into about these scammers to which I
will anonymously write.

`You can read about his escapades on these sites listing them in
alphabetical order.''

"That's Brilliant," beamed Dylan.

The attraction of a trip to the USA for them both held lots of promise when
Anita unlocked her safe passing them the pornographer's Filofax saying.

"You two should look at this as there's loads of phone numbers in here
which will interest you which will start you both off on your careers as
porn stars."

Dylan took out his personal organizer notebook and began recording them;
very soon he too had his own pornographer's Filofax containing their hook
up contact list to stand them in good stead for their USA trip putting them
both in good spirits.

The end.