Date: Tue, 24 Apr 2012 12:09:33 +1000 From: andrew crook Subject: Christopher - Christine - 2 (TG young friends) Christopher - Christine Pt 2. By Miss Nicole Smith This is a work of fiction (pity). But even though it's fiction, it doesn't mean that under aged people can read the story. Please be warned, the subject matter of this story, MAY offend certain people. If transvestite behavior, abnormal body practices, or drug use may offend you, please do not read any further. ************************************************************************ My name's Christopher, but if you want to, you can call me Chris if you like. I'd already learnt so much about biology today from mummy, daddy and auntie Cathy that I couldn't wait for mummy to recommence my lessons. She'd actually told me that it would be in about a 1/2 hour, after I'd just watched her and daddy make passionate love in front of me and her sister Cathy. Well...mummy HAD actually said to me that her and daddy were actually having a quick frantic fuck and she told me it was better than making love, but from how Cathy explained it to me, what mummy and daddy were really doing was showing me how a male and a female create a baby and as I was only just turning 8, that was all the explanation I needed to have. Mummy had explained to me that I had been injured during my birth and that I was neither a woman nor a man, and how Dr Ruth had determined after extensive tests that I was in actual fact a girl, with a deformed and partially missing vagina from what I understood of what mummy told me about myself earlier on. I guess that's how I seem to have accepted all the changes that were taking place around me everyday at home. In fact, I guess I preferred to wear dresses nowadays. There's a lot of freedom to be found in not having to feel the tightness around my little crotch by tight long jeans or pants and I simply love the feeling of my nylon or satin panties on me although I have had to learn how to sit and behave in a lady like manner to avoid showing off my underwear, and I sleep every night in a beautiful 4 poster bed, in a soft slinky nightie, between satin sheets, surrounded by ballerina posters and a gorgeous poster of David Cassidy, who I feel is smiling just for me, and for me alone. ****************************************************************************** I was sitting in my bedroom at the vanity table trying to now do my hair back up, having gotten dressed into a billowing knee length white cotton dress, with a pair of hot pink shiny satin panties on underneath, when my mother walked in with Cathy and stopped for a second to silently watch my antics of trying to braid my shoulder length fair hair into a ribbon and then put it up so that it was at the back of my head, just like the ponies tails I always see in The Saddle Club on TV. Eventually I felt my mother hands grab the back of my hair and with a sigh of amused exasperation, proceeded to finish plaiting my hair, before finding 3 thin different colored ribbons in my ribbon box on the vanity and working them into the braiding, so that they hung down a little bit to highlight the plait now pinned firmly up behind my head. I loved the effect of the 3 different colors of ribbon that the mirror showed, were entwined into my hair and asked mummy which lip gloss I should wear to show off the ribbons and my dress. "Ohhh Christie, let me think" mummy told me, as she opened my make up drawer and searched through the lipsticks and blushes, before taking out a base powder and applying some to my cheeks, before applying a pale but wet looking pink lip gloss to my lips to give them a full looking appearance, before spritzing me with a touch of perfume from one of several atomizers on top of my vanity I got up from the table and walked over to stand in front of the full length mirror before twirling round to admire myself, amazed at how pretty and feminine I really did look and feel. "You're behaving just like your mother" I heard Cathy say not unkindly to me, as I saw my mother looking proudly on at her little daughter's antics. "I hear that we may have new neighbors moving in tomorrow" announced mummy as she heard me let out a little nervous giggle. "I suppose we can have the rest of your unofficial weekend lesson on biology 101 up here, as it is also about the bird and the bees in a way. Besides, the first part has been unusual to say the least" mummy informed me. Mummy then pulled up the only lounge chair in my room and sat beside Cathy who had commandeered the vanity table chair, while I sat up on my bed, with my feet carefully tucked under me, looking inquiringly at mummy and Cathy. "Christie" mummy said. "Do you have any questions you might like to ask me or Cathy about the male and female sex organs, or about what sex is actually all about?" she asked me. "I'm embarrassed about what your father and I did in front of you, but I also think that its sometimes best for young people to actually see what sex is all about than to have people try and explain it them otherwise." "Does daddy always leave sperm inside of your vagina like I saw him do to you earlier on" I asked mummy. "And does a woman always have to get the husband to eat it up afterwards from inside of her? And mummy what if daddy got you pregnant this afternoon, I thought that the doctor told you that there'd be no more chances for you to have another baby, I asked her? "Are we opening a flood gate?" mummy retorted to Cathy. "Well Christie a man and a woman can have sex in a number of different ways provided they both enjoy it. The man might sometimes not even ejaculate at all, but that's a very rare instance during sex, but a man can leave his sperm in any number of places on or in a woman." "He might like to leave his sperm in her mouth, or sometimes even in her bottom. Some women like to have the man leave his sperm on their boobies. I've even heard of some women who want their male partner to leave it on their face and in their hair," which had me remarking yuck to that fact! "Has daddy ever wanted to do any of those things to you?" I asked her. Mummy thought about this a few moments before answering my question. "Christie, sex between consenting adults can never be wrong, and it's up to both partners to ensure that the other is happy and content before and after sex. Your daddy and I love each other very much and we always try and make sure that the other partner is always sexually gratified, so to answer your question....." "YES, I have occasionally allowed daddy to leave his sperm in my mouth and more recently in my bottom too. You're too young to understand menstruation and unless science finds an answer, you won't thankfully have to go through it, but that's a time when mummies tend to feel unclean down there, so we don't really like vaginal sex, or in some instances we don't want sex at all!" she told me. "Your daddy's very kind and understanding, so when I'm menstruating, he usually doesn't need to have sex with me, but because he's so gentle and I love him so much, I happily go down on him occasionally if it's that time of the month or sometimes just as a special treat for him." "I'd always let him put his penis into my bottom if he asked me, but he's so thoughtful and considerate he never asks me that often for anal sex. I always tend to enjoy sex Christie, whether it's oral, anal or vaginal. But for what it's worth young lady, oral sex is easier than anal and I'm simply happiest with a vagina full of daddy's sperm most of the time" mummy said. "Mind you, while I'm always happy to swallow his sperm, I fart so long and loud after he's finished fucking my arse. But I DO SO LOVE IT when he asks me to let him fuck me in the arse, Sis!" mummy said as a quiet aside to her sister, thinking that I couldn't hear her. "As for getting pregnant again, that's not possible Christie. You see after I lost Amanda, the doctors and I agreed to a hysterectomy which means I'll never have anymore children sweetie. Anything more you want to ask me?" mummy asked me and I shook my head in reply. "NOW let's get back to you and YOUR biology Christie" mummy told me. "Dr Ruth is very impressed with your blood work and even suggested that we have this little daughter and mummy talk, so that I could explain to you that until you can get your surgery in America, and that will be in another 3 years, it's important that you continue to take your vitamins and have your vaccinations so that you don't get sick." "Those vitamins are starting to give you such a cute little pert bubble butt, and because you don't eat much, you seem to have developed an hour glass shaped figure, which only needs your boobies to grow to show it off to its best. But as you get older, and I'm hoping it won't be until you're ready to get married! Sex, especially penetrative sex may and most likely will raise its ugly head, so to speak" mummy said with a laugh. "So let's talk about that for a little while." "From the beginning of next week Christie, Cathy and I are going to educate you and help you to have an enema each morning, That's so you can keep yourself nice and clean down there, as well as strengthen your muscles around that cute little butt of yours Honey. The 3 of us are also going to go shopping to find you a few pairs of shoes with heels on them, so that you can wear heels in the future to help strengthen your calves and your butt cheek muscles as well. "I'm going to show you something now Christie that Dr Ruth would also like to see you try and master" mummy said as she got up and left the room, saying she'd be just a moment. As she came back into the bedroom she closed my bedroom door saying "We don't want silly males interrupting our girl talk, do we?" to Cathy and I in a conspiratorial whisper. Mummy opened up one of 2 boxes that she had brought back in with her and inside of it, it contained about 20 torpedo, bullet like shaped objects of varying colors, lengths and thicknesses with circles at the ends that seemed like handles. I picked one up out of curiosity and found that it was made of a soft jelly like compound. They seemed to range in thickness from the size of a slim finger to one that was almost as thick as mummy's wrist. "Do you know what these are for Christie?" Mummy asked me kindly. I shook me head and told her that I had no idea, so mummy started to explain what they were to be used for. "These are to help you learn how to breathe properly through your nasal passages as well as helping you strengthen your jaw and throat muscles. You'll need to learn how to swallow or partially swallow things and these things will also help you learn to control your muscles so that you can massage a man's penis if he puts it inside of your mouth, without feeling the need to gag or choke. Think of them as a rubber lollipop" she said to me with a laugh. "You remember how I showed you how to use your mouth to help daddy get an erection" she asked me and I nodded my head in agreement. "Well, when daddy and I were in the shower afterwards, he told me that you seemed to need to gag when he forgot that you had such a tiny mouth and throat, as he tried to make you take more of his penis inside of your throat, do you remember that Honey" mummy asked me. "Yes I do" I told mummy. "And I thought I was going to choke to death, when he pushed my head further onto his penis. It felt like it was already half way down my throat, and it was like how you feel when you try and swallow too big a piece of food when you're eating and you start choking at the table. My eyes were watering and I couldn't breathe" I told mummy. Mummy smiled back at me as I finished explaining what had happened and why. "That gagging, choking reflex is a natural reflex to every woman Christie. It takes a fair of amount of practice to learn to master your fear of putting something large inside of your mouth" she told me. "So what we're going to do is to start you off on the thinnest one and you're going to learn to put it inside of your mouth and learn to ease it down the inside of your throat" she told me. "The secret to not choking is to make sure that you can breathe slowly and easily through your nose while you use plenty of your saliva to lubricate the penis, so that it can easily slide down inside of your throat." As mummy handed me the thinnest torpedo object she told me "now lick it at the top and coat it thickly with your saliva. Then start to gently ease it into your mouth a bit at a time, always remembering to cover it with your saliva as much as possible." "Like this Christie" Cathy said to me, as she took a larger one and showed me by carefully spitting onto it and working the spit around with her lips. She then slid her mouth onto the tip and eased it inside of her mouth all the while I could hear her breathing slowly rough her nose. I watched her as she flexed her throat and I stared in awed fascination while I saw the object slowly but surely disappeared inside of her mouth until all I could see were her fingers entwined around the little handle at the end. She tilted her head a bit while she was doing this and I could see something moving inside of throat. She removed it from her mouth with a smile telling me that it wasn't so hard and with some practice I'd find it quite easy to do. Then mummy told me to watch again, as this time SHE reached into the box and took out one of the very thickest ones and imitated Cathy's every move as she made the object disappear slowly inside of her mouth, before it too appeared to be entirely inside of her mouth, before slowly working it back out of it. I took the smallest one which was still in my hand and carefully eased it towards my lips, while I worked some saliva into my mouth and as I placed the tip up to my lips I worked the saliva onto the end of it and eased it inside of my mouth. "Breathe through your nose Christie" mummy told me, which made me start to breathe noisily through my nostrils. "Now work your tongue around it and slowly ease it further inside of you" mummy encouraged me. "Don't try and take it all straight away" she told me, as I continued to slowly eel it into my mouth, occasionally gagging, but fighting down my instincts to quickly pull it out of my mouth. "Now move you head just enough so that the lollipop can start to slide down your throat" mummy instructed me, which as I eased my head around ever so slightly I could actually slide the dildo easily down my throat. "That's the girl" mummy happily said to me." Just a little bit further Christie and before I realized it I felt my fingers touch the edge of my lips. I heard mummy tell me to keep it there while she counted to 20 so I stilled my nerves while she started her slow count from 1,2,3,4....until 15,16,17. By now, all I could hear was my own noisy breathing through my nostrils, desperate to yank the lollypop from out of my mouth. "20!" I heard mummy shout and quickly withdrew the lollypop from my mouth and took some quick panting breaths. "Very good Honey" mummy praised me. "We need to get you to work on your breathing a bit more, because you sounded like a steam train when you were swallowing it." she smilingly told me. "When you're able to take this one" she said, taking the thickest lollipop out and showing it to me "and can hold your breath till I count to '30' and HUM at the same time.....! Then we'll tell daddy all about it. I'll even ask him if he'll let you try your skills out on him" mummy excitedly encouraged me. "That's enough practice on these for today" and mummy put my lollipops back in the box and closed the lid. Mummy put the box of lollipops aside and opened the other box. I peered into this box and saw what looked like a lot of squash ball looking objects inside and immediately reached in and took one out. "Eager little thing, aren't you?" I heard Cathy quietly mutter to herself, but loudly enough to show her exasperation at my childish enthusiasm. In my hand was what appeared to be a black squash ball, except that it also had a thin sort of short flexible neck attached to it and a flat circular base at the other end of the short neck. Like the lollipops box the sizes seemed to range from the smallest one which was the size of a large marble, like a conquer marble, to what seemed like something as big as a tennis ball, but there were a lot more of these squash balls than there were in the lollipop box. "These little treats are to help you strengthen your anal muscles young lady" mummy told me with a firmer voice. You'll get to know about THERE use, all the more intimately, starting next Monday when we begin to educate you in the joys of being able to have enemas as well. "It's getting late and I know think you'd like us to go down to the park so you can play on the swings Christie, so I won't take too long to explain to you what they're all about" mummy told me. "You'll have take off your panties for me first" mummy instructed me, which I lifted up my dress and quickly pulled them down and stepped out of them, before picking them up and looking to see if I had stained the panty gusset, and then placing them onto the bed. "Now Honey, I want you to get up and lie on your tummy on the bed for me" mummy asked me, so I playfully leapt up onto the bed landing spread eagled onto the quilt smiling back at mummy from over my shoulder. "Not exactly how a young lady should actually do it, I suppose" mummy sad with a big smile on her face. "Now for the first few weeks of your training with these, you'll have to pop them into your mouth and get them slippery with your own saliva," which mummy showed me how, by taking a very small squash ball and placing it inside of her mouth, before shortly taking it out and showing it to me all covered with her saliva. "We then simply take it" and I saw her walk behind me and felt the back of my dress lifting up and placed over my shoulders, "before we gently slip it into your bottom!" which she quickly and very firmly did to me, causing me to squeal out and try to leap off the bed. Which if it hadn't been for mummy's firmly placed hand on my back, I would have done. "Stop struggling Christie" mummy told me. "It didn't hurt you. Besides, I know that the 3 fingers I had inside of you earlier on are bigger than that little ball, so stop being a show pony." "Now these little balls will help you to tighten your anal muscles since you'll have to learn how to squeeze your bottom muscles so that the balls will stay inside of you, instead of sliding out and staining your panties. If you have any difficulty in retaining them inside of you during the day, we simply need to use this" and she then asked Cathy to hand her the silver metal pump, which Cathy did. "We simply twist it into the base," which I felt mummy push the silver rod against the base and turn it a few times. "Then we pump the handle a few times and voila," as I felt my bottom start to swell up slightly from the inside. "You'll be able to enjoy the nice snug fit inside of you and get to hold onto it for the day" mummy smiled back at me. "Now I think you should put your panties back on now Christie, but if you want go down to the park with Cathy and I, you might like to wear a half slip under the dress because otherwise everyone will know what colored panties your wearing" she warned me. "Oh, by the way Christie, incase you should have an accident down at the park and you forget to keep your bottom clenched tight so that the little ball slips out from inside of you, try not to embarrass yourself by having it fall onto the ground in front of other people" she told me with a chuckle. "So make sure that you don't try to squeeze it involuntarily out of you!" "And be careful when you try sitting down. Ease yourself softly onto the seat or onto the swing and when you climb up the slippery dip, make sure you keep your legs close together and your bottom firmly clenched. That way, you shouldn't have any little accidents" mummy informed me. I listened to her as I stepped into my half slip and pulled it up under my dress, noticing the fullness inside of me, realizing that it was simply not going to slide out of me, although I ignored my mummy's warning and briefly tried to see how easy it would be to squeeze it out from inside of my bottom, before pleasantly realizing that it was firmly lodged inside of me. I put on some shoes, checked my makeup and general appearance in the mirror, before walking out of the room with mummy and Cathy following close behind me. As we got to the stairs, I heard my mummy gently whisper in my ear, reminding me that I should make sure that I kept my bottom clenched tightly because if the ball slid out of me, she'd give my bottom a warming up tonight with the soft bristled hairbrush. That made me more circumspect, so I started to occasionally clench my bottom, and therefore feeling the reminder, by the fullness inside of me, that I had something lodged in my bottom, so I was careful when I sat in the car and when I got out and playfully skipped towards the swings. Mummy and Cathy went over and sat down, watching me out of the corner of their eyes, just incase I had an accident, as I supposed they discussed how my biology lesson went for the day. As it had been getting close to dusk when we turned up at the park, I didn't have to worry about other children being there, and so after about 10 minutes, I walked back over and carefully sat down, not noticing the evil smiles on both mummy's and Cathy's faces as they watched me. "Try skipping back to the car" mummy suggested as she handed me my skipping rope. I took it and leading the way started skipping towards the car when I suddenly stopped, feeling the round ball slipping part way out of me, while I continued to desperately squeeze my bottom to try and keep it inside of me. I suddenly held my hand behind my dress and it was apparent to both mummy and Cathy that I must have been having an accident as I turned around to face them, tears trickling out of my eyes. "I'm sorry mummy" I blubbered. "I think it's slipped out in my panties." "I'm really sorry, I didn't force it out. Honest I didn't" I whimpered. "Please don't spank me with the hair brush. I couldn't stop it. It just slipped out." They hurried led me towards the toilets which were next to where the car was parked and scooted me inside. Mummy instructed me to place my hands on the sink and lean forward, while I felt the back of me dress lift up and someone carefully pulling my panties aside and a tugging on my bottom. I started to cry again, already thinking about the brush hitting my bottom later on tonight as punishment for disobeying mummy. "Hush Christie, it's still inside of you Honey" mummy told me. I then felt a pushing and a twisting similar to before, then the sound of a pump and the feeling of something swelling up even more inside of me. I felt my panties being straightened and the back of my skirt fall back down as mummy informed me "There's no way it's going to slip out of you NOW Christie." As she led me out to the car and drove us home. Because it was Saturday evening, mummy stopped off at the local take away and brought dinner for us to take home, so we spent Saturday night watching TV with mummy and daddy on the lounge and Cathy sitting in one of the arm chairs. I lay on my tummy watching TV, still mindfully aware of the swelling inside of me, but still occasionally clenching my bottom, making sure that the black ball didn't slide out of me. Cathy got up to go to the kitchen, but knelt down beside me "Still there I see Christie" as she patted my bottom and stood up and left the room. "Time for bed now, Angel" mummy finally said to me, an hour later then I was usually allowed to stay up. I carefully got up off the floor and walked over to give Daddy a goodnight peck on the forehead, before heading for the stairs. "Hey" my father called out. "Is that all the kisses I get from my darling Christie" he said to me with a hurtful tone, smiling at the same time to me. "You immediately, come back here and give your daddy a proper kiss goodnight young lady," which had me dashing across to his smiling face and welcoming arms. I giggled as he cuddled me, giving me loud wet kisses all over my face and neck. "Now how about a movie star kiss from my princess" he said as he placed one hand behind my head and gently brought my lips to his as he slowly parted them and gave me a long drawn out kiss, which also had me opening my mouth to feel his tongue entering my mouth. I felt his hand wandering underneath my panties and a sudden tugging of the plug down there while his other hand gently rubbed across and squeeze my nipples. "Nightie night princess" he whispered to me as I finally got off his lap and headed up stairs to get ready for bed followed by mummy and Cathy.