This is a story I wrote a while ago under a different name I revised it a bit and changed a few things. Hope you like.

*This story contains adult material and should not be read by any individual under the age of 18. It also deals with under age sex where at times can seem forced but if you read it through, you'll find that not all is as it seems.*

This is a work of FICTION. Don't write me and tell me it's wrong to write about underage children having sex. It's a FANTASY nothing more. The characters in this story are FICTIONAL and do not represent any living or non-living people.

 

Brian's Change, Kristy's Birth

by Kristy Aaron Quinn

 

Hi. My name is Brian, at and this is the story of how I learned that it's not nice to tease girls just because they're different from me.

It all happened a year ago just after my 13^th birthday. I go to a small, private, catholic school in Pennsylvania that somehow my mom found a way to send me to. One day after school, I was hanging around with a few of my friends when a group of girls walked by. We all started making fun of them calling them names, pulling their hair and trying to lift up their skirts. The girls started crying and told us they were going to tell if we didn't stop. I told them to go ahead and tell. I don't care.

Just then, Mr. Curtis walked out from behind his car and sad "Brian! Come here this instant!" I just ignored him and kept torturing the girls. The other boys that were with me stopped because they were all afraid of him. They didn't want him to tell their parents. I knew that my mom wouldn't care if he told her. She's a drunk that doesn't care about much at all, especially me.

My dad left us when I was 10 and hasn't even tried to contact us since, so, I knew that I had nothing much to worry about. When he finally got to me, I had already pulled down one girls skirt and I was working on the next. He grabbed my arm and pulled hard. It was easy for him to take control of me. I mean; I'm only 5'6 and about 95 pounds. He, on the other hand, is a big guy. If I had to guess, I'd say he was about 200 pounds and about 6'3" tall.

He pulled me into the school and down the hall. All of the kids pointed and laughed at me because they knew I was in big trouble. When we got to his office, he pushed me inside and slammed the door. He sat down and told me to do the same. I felt like telling him no but I realized I was in enough trouble as it was. So, I sat in the chair.

"What's your problem Brian? Why do you feel it necessary to torture the female population of the school?" I just kept my mouth shut and smirked at him. We've had this conversation before and every time it ends with me telling you to stop and you telling me ok. What am I supposed to do with you?" He sat back in his chair with a sigh and said "look, the only reason I tolerate this behavior for even a second is because I know that you grew up with no father figure and not much of a mother either so, this is the very last time we are having this conversation. The next time we meet in this office under these circumstances, I'll show what it's like to be teased. Understand me?" I looked up at the ceiling and said "yeper". With that, he told me I was excused.

That night when I got home my mom wasn't around as usual. I'm sure she was out somewhere sluting around with some guy. I made myself something to eat and went to my room. I lied on my bed thinking about what Mr. Curtis had said to me. What did he mean by "I'll show you what it's like to be teased"? I thought it was an odd threat but I didn't let it bother me.

I turned on the TV and switched the channel to Cinemax. I knew that after midnight they started playing soft porn flicks. I don't know why I watched those, I never jerked off. Only fags do that. I guess I just liked it because I was learning from them. I never had the "birds and the bees chat" so, I didn't know much about sex.

I sat there watching the TV and wondering what it would be like to actually "do it" someday. Would I like it, or would I hate it? Ohh well, I thought, I guess ill just have to wait and see. I nodded off with the sounds of people fake fucking.

When I woke up the next morning, I felt something wet in my underwear. I reached down with my hand and felt it. I was hopping I didn't wet the bed. When my fingers came in contact with the wetness, I knew it wasn't piss. It was slimy and a little sticky. I had no idea what it was but it was scary.

I jumped out of bed and went into the bathroom to take a shower. While I was in the shower, I started washing my legs and stomach. When I came to my thingy, I started washing it but this time it felt different. It felt good. Really good to be exact. So I kept rubbing it. It started to get bigger and harder. I couldn't believe it. I kept rubbing it for a few minutes until I realized that this must have been jerking off. I stopped fast and thought to myself, wow, I know the guys say that only fags jerk off but that feels really good. Before I could try it again I heard my mom calling me.

I quickly jumped out of the shower and got dressed for school. I hated the uniform they made us wear but then again the girl's uniforms were much worse. On my way to school, I couldn't stop thinking about how it felt to touch my thingy. Every once and a while I would check to see if my mom was looking. When she wasn't, I reached down and rubbed myself through my pants. God it felt good. When we got to school, my mom said bye and sped off.

The classes were boring as usual. I couldn't wait until school was over to get back home and experiment a little more. When the bell rang, I jumped up and darted for the door. Mr. Curtis was waiting outside and when he saw me, he called me over to him. "Now remember what I said yesterday buddy. Don't mess around with the girls or you'll see what it's like". I just smiled and walked passed him.

I saw my friends over by the football field and walked over to them. When I got there, they were talking to two girls. They were cheerleaders taking a break from practice. As soon as they saw me, they started laughing at me pointing down between my legs. I looked down and noticed that there was a bulge in my pants. I was so embarrassed. It had been like that all day ever since my shower experience. I got mad and walked over to one and pushed her down. Mr. Curtis saw the whole thing and came running over to me.

He grabbed me and said "that's it buddy. Come with me". He pulled me into school, down the hall and straight into his office. This time when he slammed the door, he also locked it and pulled down the shades. "Ok Mr., you like teasing the girls?! Well I think it's about time you found out what it's like". With that, he pushed me into the corner and told me to stay there.

I was scared this time. He was being much more ruff than any of the other times. I was afraid he was going to hit me. He said, "Just stand there until everyone else in the school is gone". I thought about running but where could I run? The door was locked and I knew I would just have to see him again tomorrow anyway. I was trapped.

After about 30 minutes or so, He walked over to the window and looked at the parking lot. All of the cars were gone which meant that we were alone. He said, "Ok Brian, go over to the closet and look inside". I was still very scared so I did it without question.

I opened the closet door and waited for him to tell me what to do next. Then he said, "Ok, you see that big bag down in the corner?" I looked down and said "yes" then he said "bring it out and put it on my desk". I grabbed the bag and walked over to him. Then he said, "Dump it out". So, I did.

Inside was a girl's uniform, a small black bag. I was a little confused but I waited for what he would say next. Then he said "Ok Brian, you like teasing girls? Well, I'm going to show you what its like to be one".

Was he serious?? I looked up at him and said, "No please Mr. Curtis. I won't do it again. It wasn't my fault this time. Really". Then he said, "Whatever Brian. I told you last time that it was the LAST TIME! Now take off all of your clothes, NOW!" I started to cry a little and started to unbutton my shirt. He said "that's right cry like the little girl you are. You're already playing the role".

I got my shirt off and started on my pants. When I was done, I looked at the floor in shame. Then, Pointing down to my underwear, he said, "all of your clothes". I started to protest but he shouted "now!" so I slowly pulled them down and off.

There I was standing naked in front of my teacher with tears in my eyes. Then he said, "See that pair of baby blue underwear? Those are called panties. Pick them up". I reached up and took them off the desk. "They are much softer and prettier then your underwear aren't they?" I nodded slowly. They did feel very soft and silky. Then he said "put them on." So, I brought them down and stepped into them.

I didn't like it but at least I wouldn't be naked anymore. They felt so soft on my almost hairless legs. Just before I pulled them all the way up, he said "wait." Then he walked over to me, grabbed my thingy with his fingers, and pushed it back between my legs. "Ok there. Now pull them up."

After they were up, he said ok now you see that other bay blue thing? The one with cups? That's a bra. All girls wear those so their boobs feel and look better now turn around." I did as he asked. He came up behind me, pulled it around my chest, and hooked it in the back. I could feel his breath on the back of my neck. Then he stuffed some tissues into the cups. He said,

"Ok now these are called stockings. The girls here at school wear knee high ones but I think you will look better in these thigh high ones." After he showed me how to put them on he handed me what he called a garter belt to help hold up my stockings. When that was on, I knew what I must have looked like. I've seen my mother in that stuff a thousand times before. She called it her cock hardening uniform. I never knew what she meant.

Then he said "good.. You look cute already and we didn't even get started yet. Next, put on this skirt. I'm sure you're familiar with them because you like to pull them down off of the girls at school." He was right. I did know what they looked and felt like but now I was going to wear one. I couldn't believe it. I hated every second of it.

This one was shorter then the others I've seen on the girls at school. When I got it on, it barely covered the tops of my stockings. Next came the blouse. I pulled it over my shoulders and felt my bra push out in front. Then he said, "Wow, you look more like a girl then some of the real girls at this school.

Put these on next." He handed me a pair of shiny black high heals. I put them on and almost fell over but I got used to them after a minute or so. He smiled and said "now for some makeup." He sat me down in the chair and started to put what he called foundation on my face. He said it was supposed to take away any blemishes from my face and to make it one nice smooth color.

Next, he took out a black pencil and started outlining my eyes. It tickled a little so I started to giggle. Then he said "ohh, so you're enjoying this huh? Maybe you are a little sissy girl after all." I didn't answer him I just kept my mouth shut." Then he applied some eye shadow and mascara. Next came the lipstick. It was dark red. He said, "All girls, especially bad ones, wear lipstick. It brings out the fullness of their lips and ads a little something extra when the please their men." What did he mean by "please their men?"

I stayed silent. Now lastly, your hair. I had let me hair grow long because it was in style and all the cool kids had long hair. After a few minutes of brushing it out, he pulled it up into pigtails high on my head and put little butterfly clips to hold them in place. He seemed satisfied and took a few steps back. He said, "Ok now stand up and turn around for me." I stayed in my seat. He shouted "now!" so I jumped up and did a little twirl in front of him.

He just smiled and sat on his desk. "Now you need a name. We can't just call you Brian anymore can we? Let's see.. Well, you look a little like a friend of mine. She's a dancer at a local strip club and her name is Kristy. From this day on your name is Kristy. Understand?" I said yes in a whisper. "I can't hear you missy!" then I said, "Yes my name is Kristy."

"So do you like your new look Kristy?" I stayed silent. "Answer me girl!!" I shouted, "No! I feel so stupid." He replied, "well get used to it missy. You're going to be dressed like this a lot from now on. You have to learn what it's like to be a girl then maybe you'll leave them alone. And besides, I think you'll enjoy your new self in time. You'll probably even thank me for showing you your true self." I said "no I won't. I hate it, I hate it, I hate it. "Ohh look the little girl is throwing her first temper tantrum.. How cute."

I looked down at the floor and pouted. "Ohh honey, I like that look. Keep that pose for me." Just then, I saw a flash go off. Ohh no! He was taking pictures of me dressed like this. I looked up at him with my eyes open wide in shock. He said "yes that's it honey work it for the camera" another flash. Then another and another. "Now this is going to be our little secret or I'll have these pictures published in the school newsletter. Understand?" I was stuck. What could I do? If my friends saw these photos, id be screwed.

I knew I had to do whatever he wanted or my life would be over. "Now put your head back and push out your chest for me" I didn't want to, but I was stuck. So, I decided to play along and maybe it would be all over soon. "Now, get up on my desk and lie down on your side for me." I did what he asked. "Good girl. I think you're enjoying this.. Now, stick your middle finger in your mouth and suck on it like a lolli pop." As soon as my mouth touched my finger, I saw three more flashes.

"Good girl. You're a natural at this. Maybe you should go into modeling." I felt so disgusted. I couldn't believe what was happening to me. "Ok, now bring up your left hand and cup your tit for me. Ohh good girl. You look so sexy. The camera just eats you up. Look what you're doing to me girl." With that, he pointed down to his crotch. I could see the outline of his cock through his pants. It was so big. I never got to see a cock in the soft porn movies that I watched. They only showed the girls parts.

Part of me wanted to see it just to see what it looked like and the other part just wanted to run away. He reached down and started rubbing himself. Then he asked me "do you know anything about sex Kristy? I mean do you know what it is?" I said no and kept quiet. "Well you see that big bulge in my pants?" I said yes. "Well that's my cock. It's what men have down between their legs. Girls, like you, have what's called a cunt. The mans cock goes into the girls cunt and it makes them both feel very good. Do you understand?" I said I think so but I don't have a cunt.

He said, "Yes you do girl. Your cunt is just a little different then a real girls. Yours is a little further back but it's the same thing. It feels just as good. It's even better than a real cunt because its tighter and warmer now do understand the girl's role in a relationship?" I said no what is it? He said "well, when a girl gets a man excited and makes his cock hard, it's her job to satisfy him or she gets punished. Understand?" I said no not really. How does the girl satisfy the guy? "Well there is lots of ways.. I'll show you.. Ok?" I said no! I don't want to. Can I just go home now? He replied, "NO! You're a girl and you got me, a man, excited, now you have to satisfy me or you'll be punished. Got it missy?"

His voice was loud and harsh and very scary. I was afraid he was going to hit me. Or worse, give the pictures out to my friends. So, I said yes I understand. He said "good.. Now come over here." I got down off his desk and started walking over to him. He said "stop! I want you to crawl over to me like a kitten." I got down on my hands and knees and started to crawl. He said "good girl.. Now lick your lips for me as you crawl." I stuck out my tongue and liked my lips like I've seen cats do. "Good girl.. I saw a few more flashes go off. When I got to him, he said, "Ok now sit up and look me in the eyes." I did and he took another picture.

"Ok, now reach up and feel my cock through my pants." I didn't want to.. I was so scared. My hand was trembling when it came in contact with his cock. "mmmm good girl. Now rub it. Make it harder for me." I started rubbing it softly. It felt so hard and so big. I knew it was much bigger then my own. He said "good.. Now unzip me sweetie. I reached up and unzipped his pants.

"Now stick your little hand in and pull out my cock. I think it's about time you saw your first real cock." I reached in and grabbed what felt like a small baseball bat. It was soft and silky but it was hard at the same time. After a few seconds, I got it out. Ohh my god.. It looked like mine but it was so much bigger. Then the smell hit my nose. It was such a masculine smell. Almost dirty. He looked down at me with his cock in my little hand and took another picture.

"Good girl. Now rub it up and down for me. That's it a little faster.. Good girl.. Faster mmmmm it feels so good Kristy. Now you see that big drop of liquid on the head?" I said yes.. He said "well that's candy for good girls. It lets them know they're doing a good job and in the end, you get much more.. Now, lick off your reward honey." I stuck out my tongue and licked it off his cock.

It tasted salty and a little sweet. It was almost like candy. I actually liked it. I kind-of wanted more. Maybe being a girl wasn't so bad after all. "Ok now stick the head of my cock between your lips Kristy. I want to see some of your pretty lipstick on my cock. I parted my lips and took in the head. I felt my lipstick smear a little on his cock.

I saw another flash from the corner of my eye. He said "good girl, now take more of me in your mouth. Suck on my cock like you sucked on your finger before. Mmm that's it baby suck my cock like the little slave girl you are. Mmm good.. Use your tongue. Make it slide under my cock when you take it in. yes, yes, your good at this Kristy." I think that was the first time anyone ever told me I was good at anything so I silently smiled to myself.

"Keep sucking Kristy. Reach under your skirt and feel your little clit. Rub it. Make it feel good like you're making mine feel." I reached under my skirt and pulled aside my panties. My little cock or I guess now it was my clit, was hard too so, I started rubbing it fast. "Good girl.. Just keep sucking my cock while you play with yours.

After a few minutes, I felt a wonderful felling in my whole body. I started to slow down my sucking. Then he said "Ohh Kristy are you going to cum? That's so nice. Your first orgasm and it makes it even better because you have a cock in your mouth. Your orgasms will always feel better if you have a cock in your mouth or your cunt when you cum.

Reach down and cup your hand over your little cock and collect all of your girly cum in your hand. I reached down still keeping his cock in my mouth. He said that it would feel better if I did so I wanted to. Then it hit me. It was the best feeling I ever felt. A wave of pleasure overcame me as the liquid collected in my hand. "Good girl.. Now bring your hand up and show me you're cum." I reached up and opened my hand. He took another picture of me with his cock in my mouth and my cum in my hand.

"Ok honey now stop sucking for a second and smear it all over my cock." I did it. It was so slippery and slimy. I knew that the wetness in my underwear this morning must have been the same stuff. After it was all over his cock, he said "ok, now continue sucking me baby. Your big reward is almost here.

I opened my mouth and sucked in his cum covered cock. It tasted a little different then the other stuff but it was still good. "Ohh yes baby does your cum taste good?" I tried to say yes but his big cock was filling my mouth. "Ohh baby it's coming soon.. Keep sucking me. You like this don't you? I know you do.. You love being a sluty girl just like your mommy don't you?

You like sucking big cocks and eating cum. I hope you do because I have big plans for you Kristy.. Big plans indeed. With that, he started bucking his hips. Shoving his cock halfway down my throat. Then he said "Now baby.. Don't swallow it keep it in your mouth.. I felt a very warm thick liquid filling my mouth. He took another picture. When all of his cum was out, he pushed my head back off his cock and said "say ahhh honey." I opened my cum filled mouth and he took four more pictures.. "Ok baby now swallow my load." I took a big gulp and swallowed it down. "Good girl. Did you like that sweetie?" I answered yes I did. Will you teach me more about being a girl someday? He replied someday?.. Nope try.. Every day.

The End. for now..

 

In the next story, Kristy gets to know her girly side better with a little help from mom and some of her "boyfriends". Let's wait and see. If you liked this story, write me and let me know.. The more mail I get, the faster I'll write the next story. I'm also up for any suggestions you might have. Thanks.. Kristy.. kristy_quinn@hotmail.com

  

  

  

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