Date: Sun, 1 Jan 2023 03:44:30 +0000 (UTC) From: J J Subject: Shawn and Billie Chapter 5 AUTHOR'S NOTE: Sorry it's taken so long to get back to this story, but you know how the holidays are. This chapter is rather short, and almost all narrative for the story line. And, HEY - none of us get paid to write content here, but the site needs bucks to keep the computers on. If you like what we provide, open your wallet and GIVE. Shawn and Billie Chapter 5 CATEGORY: Transgender / Young Friends Story codes: Incest, bb(t), masturbation, nosex At breakfast the next morning I could see that Billy was still kind of upset -- just kind of mopey and quiet. I didn't understand who my brother was, but I really liked him as a girl, and I didn't know what to do. We finished up breakfast and started walking to school. Billy walked slower than usual, his head down. I really didn't know what to do to make him feel better, so I just walked alongside him, staying close. I wanted to say something, and I weighed my words inside my head as we walked. Before we got to the school, with all the other kids around, I stopped him with a hand on his shoulder and turned him towards me. I stood there looking into his eyes for a second. I said, "Hey, I know you're changing. I've known it for a while. No matter what, you've got a brother who loves and accepts you." He looked deep into my eyes, and a blush grew on his face. He smiled slightly, then hung his head down. "Okay," he said softly, "I know you're with me. We'll talk about it after school." I playfully punched him in the shoulder. "Hey," I said, "It's gonna be alright." Then I pushed him on towards the school. He smiled back at me. Our pace increased and the mood grew lighter. "I've got a lot to tell you," he said. "I know," I replied, "But don't worry. I like who you are." He looked at me with big eyes, then with a questioning look. I gave him a big smile, clapped him on the back again, and we went into the school. We split as we met up with one of his friends, an emo guy dressed in black. They headed off towards their class, and I went down another hallway to mine. I had football practice after school, so I didn't see Billy. We didn't catch up again until I got home and Mom had dinner ready. I was kinda surprised to see an extra place set, then I heard steps thundering down the stairs, and Billy came into the dining room followed by Jordan. Both seemed kind of flushed, but beaming happy smiles. Mom asked me to go into the kitchen and help her carry everything into the table. Billy and Jordan were laughing about something, whispering to each other, acting like a couple of 8-year-old girls. It was weird, but knowing what I knew about them, it was also really cute. Dad was sitting there checking his phone, totally oblivious. Mom seemed to have taken a liking to Jordan, treating him like another son. Dad told a stupid joke, and everybody groaned, then laughed. I was asked about football, Jordan and Billy talked about their classes. After dinner Billy and Jordan beat it back to Billy's room. I watched TV with Mom and Dad for a while, then went to my room to do some homework. There was music playing in Billy's room, but I didn't hear any other noises. I figured I didn't need to know any more, so I didn't hook up to the camera. After a little while Jordan left to go home. It was a school night, so no sleepover. I finished up my homework and decided to go to bed. I had just gotten into bed and turned off the light when there was a light knock on the bathroom door, and it opened. There stood Billy in shorts and a t-shirt. "Hey, you awake?" he asked in a whisper. "Yeah," I replied "Can we talk for a bit?" he said, and I waved him in. He sat on the edge of my bed sideways, one leg up on the bed, his knee bent. "I guess...." he started, then fell quiet. He hung his head and said, "How much do you know?" "Well....I know you look amazing in a skirt and blouse -- like, really hot." If I could have seen his face in the dark I'm sure he would be blushing. He smiled, then looked at me. "Really?" he asked. "Yeah," I said, my enthusiasm growing. "And I know that you look even hotter in just panties." He was quiet for a second, then he asked, "Do you really think so, or are you setting me up to make fun of me?" "No, no," I said, "I've just, well, seeing you dressed in girl things is like, really, really sexy. Better than porn!" We were both quiet for a moment "And I know that you and Jordan are....well, more than friends?" "Have you been spying on us?" he suddenly asked Now it was my turn to be embarrassed. I pulled myself up in bed and leaned back against the headboard. "Yeah," I said, "I was worried about you. You changed so much. We used to be so close, and I didn't know what happened to you. Now I know what happened, and...I like it." The words kept pouring out of me. "And I know what happened to you last night, and I got worried again. That's why I told you this morning I was on your side." He placed his hand on my wrist. "Are you?" he said. I put my other hand on top of his and leaned forward, our faces close together. "Always. Besides, I kind of like having a sexy sister." With that I gave him a big smile. He looked deep into my eyes, then giggled. "Umm, so me and boys....what do you think about that?" he asked. "I'm jealous," I told him. "Why?" "Because I'd really like to be one of those boys." With that I pulled him into a hug. He tensed for a moment, then relaxed into me. I turned my head slightly and kissed Billy on the cheek. He sighed, then responded with a quick peck on my cheek. Pulling away slightly he put his hands on both sides of my head. "You're my little brother. I love you that way, and I'm glad you're okay with me as a girl. Jordan's my boyfriend. Being with my brother would be....weird" He started to get up, lost his balance and fell back on the bed. His hand landed on my cock, hidden under the covers but hard as a steel bar from our conversation. Feeling it's size, he said, "Well, not so little brother, I guess," and giggled again. I liked his feminine giggle. Then he got up and started to walk back towards the bathroom and his room. He looked over his shoulder at me, and gave his hips that little wiggle he'd used so effectively on Jordan. As he went into the bathroom he smiled at me again, put his finger on his lower lip, and said, "It might not be so weird after all." He closed the door, the bathroom light went out, and there was no more noise from his room. I couldn't stand it. As soon as it was quiet I whipped out my cock and some tissues and jerked off until I blew a giant load, images of Billy's teasing face and perfect pantied ass playing in my mind. I fell asleep feeling much better about Billy, and with dreams of a sexy future.