Author: Pescador del Valle
Title: Doppelganger
Part: Chapter 3 of 31
Summary: Justin was born with a little extra - a set of
female sex organs - but that was just the
beginning.
Keywords: mf, 1st, inc, voy, rom
Language: English
Copyright: 2005
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* This text file contains sexually explicit *
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* This story considers two unusual youngsters with *
* the usual teenage interest in matters sexual. *
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* As their relationship slowly unfolds, so does *
* the erotic side of the story - hopefully more *
* enjoyably than a simple "wham bam" would be. *
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INTRODUCTION
Justin Rogers was born not quite 16 years ago with
something special - a complete functional set of female
sex organs. Just recently he had found they don't really
belong to him but to his twin sister Tina who spent much
of her early life sharing his body.
From time to time she was able to visit as a distinct
person but some survival instinct made her merge with him
again before she was discovered.
Now they have met properly and, sharing memories and
experiences whenever they are merged (or "together" as
opposed to being "with each other" as separate people),
they have a similar outlook to many matters including
their sexual awakening.
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MONDAY WEEK 2
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"Justin! Are you up? It's almost eight. Everyone slept
in."
Justin felt the sudden dislocation, his bed was empty and
his body seemed fuller. Of course, he had drunk as two
but now had a single bladder.
"Yes Mum. Coming."
And then more quietly knowing SHE would still hear, "Good
morning Tina. I love you." He hoped no-one caught him
talking to himself.
There was no answer.
He noted the time and calculated what time it would be if
Tina could match her last interval; he would be in class.
He sincerely hoped she would check first. He would HAVE
to make sure he had another set of clothes handy at all
times.
As he dressed he thought back to their wonderful night
together. The feel of Tina resting against him in the
bath, the taste of her pussy, the feel of his finger
against his clit then later inside him, and the awful
taste as his prick spewed forth its seed into his mouth.
"Wait a minute - these aren't MY memories."
Something had changed. Tina could remember all of his
experiences but he had never recalled any of hers. It
certainly didn't hurt as far as he could tell and he
could now see how some of his actions WERE far nicer than
others. He could also see why girls weren't always too
thrilled with giving blowjobs, though it wasn't a topic
any of them had raised near him - the schoolyard gossip
had provided him with his only prior information,
reliable or not.
There was little time for further reminiscences and he
hurried through breakfast so his father could drop him
off on the way to work. He did wish his father wouldn't
keep glancing over at him though.
-----
Was his fly down? Did he have something in his hair? A
sign on his back? Anything to account for the interest
he was getting?
No-one said anything except an occasional "Hello". He
felt his hair and, more circumspectly in a casual sweep
as though brushing crumbs away, his chest in case Tina
had left more than her memories behind. No, he
thankfully still had a masculine chest.
So what was it?
He rounded the corner of the corridor that took him to
his first class and found someone who would be willing to
tell him - the three friends they had avoided after the
movies.
"Okay what gives? I'm Public Enemy Number One or
something?"
Jake, tall and stick-like, spoke first.
"I think it's that for some of them and envy for the
others - sort of Public Hero Number One you might say -
balances out as you're still the zero you were yesterday.
"Thanks, but why?"
"Come on, you can't deny it. We saw you with her. Who
is she anyway?"
"Justin ignored the last remark. "Deny what?"
There was a sigh of exasperation. Considering the source
of the story, and they had heard it first hand not
through a series of revisionists, the three boys had no
doubt their friend was guilty as charged; it was just
something they would never, ever, have put money on
though.
"Apparently ...", Rick started and his voice said "Deny
it if you will!"
"Apparently you were seen getting a blowjob on State
Street yesterday. By two reliable witnesses."
Justin nodded and named Tyler and Kate. The other boys
nodded in turn - this looked like confirmation to them.
"Yep. Two reliable witnesses who saw one thing and
thought another - Talk about dirty minds!"
"Sure, sure; but who was she?" Baz tried to get an
answer to the earlier question.
"Just a cousin from out of town."
"I though you only had male cousins."
"The only ones around my age that I'd met were male. She
has only started coming here recently."
"So why did they think she was giving you a blow job?
They say you had your trousers down right there on the
sidewalk."
"It's rather embarrassing", he temporised. "We had
spotted a little lizard, a gecko, and had managed to
catch it. I'd given it to Tina, my cousin, and it ran
out of her hand and dropped to the ground. I was still
kneeling there and it ran up my trouser leg. I had to
drop my trousers in public and she was getting it out of
the pants leg."
"There's only one thing that sounds more implausible than
that and it's that you got a blow job!" They all laughed
and Justin, relieved, joined in.
"So how do you explain the other story you were kissing
and hugging a girl, presumably the same one?"
"Lauren, Simone and Fran?" Justin named the new
witnesses.
"Yes."
"They came by just after Tyler and Kate. Tina was
laughing, first at the lizard and then because I'd been
spotted with my pants down. Anyway she was laughing so
hard she was leaning against me so I held her. Then she
said I was the funniest relative she had and she kissed
me. Tha... Tha... That's all folks!"
They could also see a cousin kissing him in such
circumstances though each reflected silently that none of
their own cousins were such that THEY would admit to
kissing any of them.
Disappointed the stories weren't true, they headed off to
class with Justin where they found themselves facing a
pop quiz on the material they were supposed to have
covered for homework.
Justin realised that, with his visitor present, he hadn't
had time to read the chapter concerned. But then he
remembered the taste of his cum and thought "Or have I
somehow?"
As he looked at the questions the answers became obvious;
not easy, he still had to review the material, but at
least the situation wasn't hopeless.
They changed classes and Justin was now able to confront
his accusers briefly. The humour of the situation helped
convince some of the listeners who, like his friends,
wavered between not wanting to believe Justin could get
there first and wanting to because it implied hope for
all of them in the near future.
Most knew that they would confess if accused just for the
status Justin had quickly attained and was likely to lose
just as quickly.
Justin realised it was well after the time he could
expect Tina's return and wondered if she was having
difficulties or had considered school too much of a risk.
Regardless he continued to keep his bag handy. When one
teacher queried it as he went into class he quietly
mentioned an upset stomach that may require his urgent
departure and a change of clothes.
He thought he had handled the embarrassment of his
"disclosure" with some skill, though he was told he
should have stayed home if he was that sick.
"I think I'm over it - I just wanted to be sure."
At the mid-morning break he went to the toilet and was
just washing his hands when he felt two arms surround
him.
"Hey!", he urgently whispered as he felt her bare breasts
push into his back. He looked into the mirror and saw
Tina's smile.
She had noticed what he had only seen. With the
departure of another student as Justin had been closing
his zipper the room was unoccupied by anyone else.
"I just wanted to say hello and to thank you for last
night, though you know that. It's fantastic! We can do
our homework in half the time now you can remember my
experiences - that gives us more time for learning other
things." Her arms squeezed tighter.
Justin turned inside the circle she made and wondered
whether she should be getting dressed. He gave her a
kiss and indicated the bag at his feet.
"I don't want to stay long. I could have been with you
when you first explained about the lizard. That might
have ruined your story a little. I want to keep trying
so you might see me at lunch time - find somewhere safe."
Justin's arms were suddenly empty even as the pressure of
her lips on his was still registering in his brain. He
didn't know if he wanted her to stop doing that or not.
"Just don't forget YOU might not have been the person
standing naked in the boys' toilet", he scolded weakly.
He endured the next lesson with impatience and then
joined his friends briefly for lunch. He begged off
going out onto the oval for their usual lunchtime sport.
"I've got to check some things in the Library."
He needed time to be alone. The toilets weren't a good
choice - even if Tina was assumed to be a boy it would be
hard to explain what two of them were doing in a cubicle
together. THAT rumour would be a lot harder to counter
than the blowjob story.
He could duck into a classroom but he wasn't supposed to
be there during breaks - and once again being found naked
could be hard to explain. It was alright for Tina, she
could at least disappear.
He decided on one of the private study rooms in the
library. The doors couldn't be locked and they had
windows through which the librarian could check for
unruly behaviour but if he was in there alone and he was
apparently, or even actually, working there would be no
reason for him to be disturbed. If Tina did arrive she
should be able to dress out of anyone's view.
He had barely settled with his books when she popped in
beside him. "Here", he said passing over the bag of
clothes.
"Not yet." She gave him a kiss and disappeared again.
One of the librarians had noticed a flash of bare flesh
through the window and moved for a clearer view. When
she couldn't see anything further she opened the door,
"Everything alright in here?"
"Yes" answered Justin politely before returning to the
text book.
Dismissing her impressions as an aberration of her sight
she apologised for disturbing him and returned to her
desk.
Justin had only read through a couple of pages before
Tina reappeared and this time she did quickly clothe
herself.
"Fantastic. You've got it down to four minutes."
"I think I can do better but I don't know if I will ever
be able to merge and then pop straight out again."
She settled at the desk and began to make notes from
another text. "I'll have to double up on pens and
notebooks."
"I could go and buy them while you're in class", offered
Tina. "it's a pity your money doesn't double as well."
He tore a couple of pages out of the notebook. "That's
all I need for now and I've got another pen. Do you want
to go out shopping?"
"I'd like to get something more feminine to wear but I
think you should come with me. If I work on our homework
while you're in class we should have time after school."
They both knew Justin's bank account held sufficient to
get a couple of outfits without damaging the balance too
much.
"So long as you don't get bored."
"If I do I'll leave our notes somewhere safe and join
you."
"If you do you'll leave your clothes lying on the floor."
"I didn't think of that. Maybe I should put all your
things in your locker and then join you. Do you think I
would be noticed in the corridor?" Justin matched her
grin.
"Let's concentrate on this work for now."
With an occasional admiring glance at each other that
would have had a psychiatrist raving about narcissistic
tendencies they got on with their work.
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During the last lesson of the day a message was delivered
to the teacher and as he dismissed them he called Justin
over to his desk.
"The message was from your Doctor. She asks if you would
call in sometime after school. I hope it's not serious."
"No sir. Thank you."
Justin went out into the yard and paused to let the other
students drift away. He knew where he would go if he
wanted a discrete meeting and figured Tina would go to
the same spot. Within a couple of minutes he was proven
right.
Since they both realised that they could be observed
neither greeted the other with a hug or a kiss and they
walked off without contact; it was consistent with a
typical schoolyard romance between teens conscious of
peer standards.
Tina handed over her notes and Justin put them away in
his backpack. "You should only have to type them up if I
don't get a chance later."
"Thanks. I hope I can read your handwriting."
"You should be able to - it's every bit as bad as yours.
I think you'll find it identical in fact."
It seemed strange to share out the work but, if he now
accumulated her experiences as she did his, it wasn't
really cheating; and what wasn't strange about their
relationship anyway?
They headed to the Mall hoping to get their shopping done
as discretely as possible. Tina had had to nod to a few
students as they headed off but fortunately they had been
in as much hurry as she had been able to convincingly
suggest was her situation too, and that had sufficed.
From the decreased attention either drew it appeared
Justin's notoriety was not even a one day wonder.
Timing their visit to the shopping mall required a
balancing of options. One smaller group tended to go
there straight from school and hang out until they could
get home just before their parents; another, usually
living closer with a resident parent, dropped off their
school things and then headed out for a while with
parental approval.
The latter group tended to remain longer. It would be
touch and go which of Justin's acquaintances would be
around to run into.
Justin hit the money machines for four hundred. He had
no expectation of needing that much but it wouldn't hurt
to have extra on hand just in case they needed a cab or
something for an emergency.
He also had no experience of the cost of female clothing.
"What first?" Waiting while his mother tried on a dress
or shoes didn't count as "shopping with a girl"; that had
tended to be a boredom shared with his father. It was no
better for Tina.
"We either need to look more alike or substantially
different, or even better - both. I think I would be
better off with a shorter haircut like yours and then a
wig; long and a different colour to change my appearance
quickly."
"Sound good." He began to head towards a hairdresser but
Tina drew him away. "I think a barber would be better
while I'm in these clothes. If he thinks I'm your
brother he won't quibble about a similar cut but a
hairdresser might fuss over why your sister wants to look
more like you."
"Lead on, oh wise one." Justin grinned at her impeccable
logic.
The haircut was not only quick, it was cheap and Tina
convinced Justin he should have his cut first so people
would notice that first and possibly miss a couple of
other differences subtly filling her sweater.
With cooler necks and ears they headed out for stage two
in Tina's make over. "I can't very well buy a dress if I
don't have the underwear to go with it, so a lingerie
shop next I think."
Justin wasn't quite sure whether he should head off
elsewhere for a while but Tina needed feedback on their
first foray through the doors of what had until then only
featured in a boy's fantasies.
Tina led him towards the knickers first but the sizes
didn't match Justin's underwear. She looked a little
lost.
"Can I help you boys?" The assistant had come upon them
without their knowledge.
"Yes", said Tina, "but I'm not a boy."
"Oh!" The assistant looked back and forth but couldn't
see any real difference. Either teenager could be a
delicate featured male or a not unattractive female;
neither were dressed in a manner to suggest femininity.
"I'm sorry. What do you need?"
"I wanted some knickers but I'm not familiar with the
sizes. I normally wear 80 cm boxers."
"Okay, you should find any with this green tag will fit
you."
"Thank you. I'll look through them. I also need a bra."
"Any particular style?"
"I don't know. I've never worn one."
The assistant thought she had heard it all and double
checked Tina's chest in case it was a boy trying to play
some sort of practical joke. It didn't look like socks
stuffed in there so she wondered instead, "Where has she
come from?"
It showed on her face.
"We've been living out in the country and Dad didn't like
coming into town much. He's gone now and we're living
with our uncle." Tina was proud of Justin's ability to
craft a story so quickly, one she hoped would be
convincing.
"Alright. Well if you would like to step into the change
room and remove your top I'll just check your size." She
turned to Justin, "And if you would like to wait here
we'll just be a minute."
She had heard of Mountain Men holed up in virtual
fortresses and supposed the teenagers' story was
something similar. She pitied them if that was the case
while wondering how much she could convince a naive girl
to purchase.
It turned out Tina WAS naive in some respects and worldly
wise in others. She was willing to be coaxed into buying
a teddy and a light dressing gown as well as the more
practical bra and panties but consulted with Justin on
style and colour (a bit of a waste of time since his
tastes coincided with hers and he certainly had no more
experience then her). She was also concerned about
price.
She doubted she really needed a spare bra at this stage
though Justin suggested it would be easier than buying
another later. Neither knew how quickly she would
outgrow it - something else to ask Dr Sue they supposed -
and decided to stick to one.
She did need several pairs of knickers though, especially
if she was going to be around more often, and they
delighted in choosing a range of sexy styles rather than
some more practical brands.
Tina swapped her underwear and donned her new push-up bra
which gave her a figure even the sweater could no longer
disguise.
They thanked the lady for her help and left the store as
the sales assistant was gleefully considering the extras
she had managed to sell.
"Now I have a figure I think I need some clothes to show
it off."
They had been fortunate so far in avoiding anyone they
knew and hurried into the teen fashion section of a
department store. This was likely to be safer, and not
inconsequentially cheaper, than the trendier boutiques
elsewhere in the mall.
Tina and Justin worked their way through the racks of
clothes, occasionally selecting an outfit that looked
reasonable. They ended up with half a dozen and Tina had
to leave some at the Change Room counter as she tried on
the others.
Justin waited outside and looked on from the entrance as
she paraded each one in turn.
There was a nice top with denim jacket and skirt, a
longer skirt with a white polo-necked top with long
sleeves, a halter neck top that left her midriff bare
that could be combined with jeans or either skirt, and a
fancier party dress which displayed her new cleavage to
advantage.
She swapped over the outfits and returned to try on the
remainder.
So far the outfits had zips and a single button but now
she had a light blouse which buttoned up the front. It
was light enough to see her bra through the fabric and
she decided to give Justin a thrill. Getting her bra off
required some effort with the unfamiliar clasp and then,
when she donned the blouse, she encountered another
unexpected problem.
Her fingers were "programmed" to do buttons up
differently. Tina had only experienced Justin doing up
buttons on HIS shirts and HERS were on the other side.
It took longer than she had expected but she finally
managed and tucked the blouse into the waistband of the
skirt she had kept on.
Justin did a double take and then quickly looked around.
Tina's darker nipples could be clearly seen, as could the
slight round curves of her now identified 34A breasts.
He made a circle of thumb and finger to show she looked
A-OK and then waved her back. The final outfit was a
bikini and that too got his seal of approval.
Tina went back to change into Justin's clothes again; she
couldn't very well wear the new ones until she had paid
for them. Justin knew she would be a few minutes and
drifted over to the CD and DVD displays to browse while
he waited. He had only just stepped away from the
entrance when Katie and Tyler walked in together to try
on their own selection of outfits.
Tina finished dressing and pulled back the curtain of her
cubical only to hear a little squeal of delight from one
of the other cubicles. The curtains didn't fit very well
and she could see the reflection of two semi-naked girls
in the mirror.
"I know those two", she thought. "Well, well! Who would
have guessed."
"Excuse me. Can you help me please?" She pulled back
the curtain and looked at Tyler's breast in Katie's
mouth. "Oh sorry!" She stayed staring as both girls
turned first to look in puzzled shock and then in
positive horror.
"Justin?" Both girls asked the same question but Tyler's
could at least be understood - she wasn't talking with
her mouth full.
Tina just smiled and pulled the curtain closed then took
her clothes with her to find Justin.
"Let's go." Her story could keep, possibly she would let
him find out when they were together again as a surprise.
Justin's money diminished rapidly though he was happy
with the results. Tina told him about the trouble with
the buttons and took the bag with the denim skirt and
jacket to get changed; she decided the normal top would
be better than the see-through one for now.
"Don't head into the Men's Room by mistake", warned
Justin as he found a seat to wait for her.
She had only been gone for a minute when Katie and Tyler
sat down on either side.
"It won't do you any good to say anything you know", said
Katie.
"Yeah, people will just think it's a payback for our
story about seeing you with your pants down", added
Tyler.
"What ARE you on about?"
"What you saw was nothing so you may as well keep quiet."
"And what the fuck were you doing in there anyway?"
"Right!"
"I'm sorry. I don't understand. Yesterday morning was
just a misunderstanding that seems to have blown over.
What *IS* your problem?"
"Our problem, as you put it, is that we don't need any
stories being spread about us."
"What sort of stories?"
"You know very well. Just because you saw us ... well
... doesn't mean we're ... well ..."
"This isn't going anywhere fast", thought Justin.
"Sorry. Lost again. Can we start from the beginning?"
"Okay wise guy. When you were skulking around the
ladies' change rooms you decided to perve on us and
opened our curtain. Now anything you say you will be
your word against ours but we all know mud can stick. We
won't say anything about you being there and you keep
quiet about us - deal?"
"As far as I'm concerned my lips are sealed." Justin
would just have to ask Tina what it was all about. He
certainly wasn't making any promises about HER lips.
"See they are!" The girls left just before an attractive
female version of Justin came up to him.
"You look gorgeous." It was true, well almost true. He
was biased but the words did raise Tina's spirits. "Wig
time. Blonde, brunette or redhead?"
"Let's see what they have got first."
"You know, I had a couple of strange visitors while I was
gone."
"Not Katie and Tyler?"
"It's surprising that you should suggest them. Want to
tell me what I'm supposed to have seen?"
"Later. You'll enjoy it. I know I did."
Tina suddenly realised it was true. She must have been
subtly influenced by Justin over the years, not
completely by any means since she also found his male
body fascinating, but the sight of those luscious young
tits had her own mouth watering. It was certainly
something for them to discuss further.
The first hairdresser didn't have anything they found
irresistible although there were some that would do if
they didn't find anything better. They were getting some
strange looks - people weren't used to seeing what were
essentially his and hers bookends - and it amused them as
they walked through the mall.
At the next hairdresser there was a much wider range;
better quality and better prices - for the hairdresser.
Still it was better to spend the extra money and have
something convincing.
The pair's mutual hair colour was a mid-brown with some
copper highlights, especially by the end of summer when
it had been bleached by a few months of sun. They
concurred that the black was better than the blonde which
would stand out a bit too much, as would the auburn wig
that also made Tina look stunning.
Tina had entered the shopping centre with short brown
hair and left around an hour later with black tresses
that had been plaited neatly to hang each side of her
face.
Now they were more distant relatives to anyone who
approached; an obvious resemblance but nothing else.
Two further brief stops at the makeup counter added a
discrete blush to her cheeks and gloss to her lips that
aided her camouflage and finally a couple of pairs of
shoes to match the outfits; Justin's spare sneakers did
tend to spoil the effect.
They had entered with an almost empty backpack, now it
contained Justin's spare clothes and the dummy head for
storing the wig while they had another five shopping bags
between them.
It was easier to make the slight diversion home to drop
off the bags rather than to carry them to the Doctor's
Surgery. Getting past their mother was only a minor
problem.
Justin manoeuvred her away from his room, explaining why
he had felt it necessary to have his hair cut while Tina
slipped her purchases into his wardrobe and then ducked
into the kitchen for a quick drink.
"No Mum, I didn't hear anything. Why?"
Tina escaped out the back door leaving a wet glass on the
sink. Justin's warning had given her enough time to
avoid a confrontation they weren't yet ready for. She
resisted the temptation to turn up at the front door in
her new persona and ask if "Justin can come out to play".
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It was a different pair who now sat in the waiting room
and the receptionist humorously wondered whether the boy
was procuring young girls for some weird experiment. She
laughed to herself at her image of Dr Sue Bryant as some
sort of Dr Frankenstein. Now Frankenfurter she could
understand.
They went in together and once again the receptionist had
been told to ignore the account. "We'll go broke if she
keeps this up."
"Good afternoon. Thank you for coming; I was half afraid
I had dreamed it all. You certainly look different Tina;
very nice."
"Thank you. Out first shopping expedition for girl
things was quite an experience."
"I can imagine. You two gave me a lot to think about
since Saturday. I hope you had a better weekend than me
since I got very little sleep."
"Things have worked out well so far", said Justin.
"I have more control now over when I can arrive and
haven't had to leave in a lot of circumstances that would
have caused me stress before."
"Perhaps you can tell me a bit about what it feels like
for you both and how you control your comings and goings
so I can try to get a better picture of your quite
remarkable abilities."
The pair looked cheekily at each other. They didn't
think the Doctor wanted to know about the comings they
were both thinking of and they behaved themselves as they
seriously described their situation and answered her
questions for over an hour.
Then it was their turns.
"I have a problem that you might be able to help me with.
When I'm asleep I have been having some strange dreams
and they make me come."
Dr Sue looked surprised. Wet dreams were nothing special
though she had never had a patient who was so willing to
admit they had occurred and never one who would consider
mentioning the topic if his mother was present, let alone
a teenage girl.
Tina saw the glance in her direction. "You must remember
I've shared the experiences. I remember the dreams and
the feelings we had."
It was something else to jot down on the special note pad
that avoided all names. Instead she used the standard
symbols for male, female and hermaphrodite and had shown
it to them both so they could be confident their
identities were not disclosed, at least there.
Justin continued. "Sometimes Tina appears just as it
happens or she might be sleeping next to me or I could be
alone. I'm worried that the sperm could get into my or
her vagina and we could get pregnant. Is that possible?"
"Some animals or plants that have male or female parts
can't self-fertilise but I really don't know. We would
have to do some tests trying to fuse sperm and egg in the
lab but even that might not be conclusive. And it may
only apply when you are sharing the one body - your
bodies might behave differently when Tina has emerged. I
think you should assume you are just as fertile as any
other teenagers."
"Is there anything we can do to keep safe?"
"I could put Tina on the pill but I don't know how that
would affect you Justin. Plus if you are merging and
emerging it may upset the dosage required - you could be
inadequately covered. Let's see then. From what you say
anything she wears is left behind but things she has
eaten or drunk are passed to you. Have there been any
situations where Tina has had something in her vagina, a
tampon perhaps, or food in her mouth when she has
disappeared?"
They thought for a second then shook their heads. "We
can try though."
"What can we use?"
"Oh I wasn't planning an experiment right now."
"It shouldn't take long. Are you game Justin?"
"Sure."
Sue thought and decided some teething gel should be the
easiest.
She squeezed a good size glob onto Tina's tongue and
apologised at the girl's reaction to the taste. "Sorry.
Try not to swallow."
Sue had barely finished speaking when the girl
disappeared. As her clothes fell to the chair she turned
to Justin who was busy pulling his own face. He extended
his tongue to display the gel.
Sue passed him a tissue to wipe it off before it numbed
it too much. She noticed at the same time that his
cheeks now bore the signs of Tina's makeup.
The physical implications of what she had seen were
incredible. This was essentially the transfer of matter
from one spot to another. Her emotions warred between
wanting to protect her young friend, well friends, and
wishing the phenomenon could be investigated properly.
Justin simply wondered what would happen if he was
getting a blowjob from her at the time.
"Can you hear Tina?"
"No. But I can remember what mischief she got up to
earlier." The images of Tyler and Katie in the change
room brought an uncomfortable stiffness in his groin.
"How long before Tina can re-join us?"
"It could be any time."
"And she is aware of our conversation?"
"Yes but not like she was eavesdropping. *WE* are
listening together, as one. She is able to feel her way
out of our body but, although I have her memory of her
remembering it, I don't have first-hand experience of
what she does."
"Well if you are aware Tina, please don't come back until
we have set up another little test. Justin, can you
please put some of this gel inside your vagina. It's
just a harmless lubricant but it should serve as a safe
test."
Justin squeezed the applicator directly into the entrance
and felt the cool gel ooze up inside him. He put the
tube down and was bending to pull up his pants when Tina
popped into existence behind him.
Sue watched her reach between her legs to reveal a clear
smear on her fingers.
"I could have been back sooner but you told me to wait."
Her turn around time was now in the order of a minute or
two.
Sue passed her a tissue as well and she cleaned herself
up. "You had to use so much?" she berated her other
half.
"Sorry."
Sue looked back and forth between the clothed boy and the
still naked girl. "You realise you've shared your make
up?"
Justin and Tina looked at each other and Tina suddenly
grinned. "It suits you."
Justin took another tissue and wiped his cheeks and
mouth. "If I'm going to wear Tina's lipstick I can think
of a much nicer way of transferring it from her lips to
mine." He couldn't say that in front of the doctor!
He worried that this could be a problem if Tina had to
disappear when in playing a fully feminine role; not that
he didn't find her feminine when she was in his shorts
and sweater. Should he add wet wipes to his back pack?
It was getting fuller by the minute.
"What I am going to suggest is a diaphragm. If you were
sexually active I would recommend a spermicidal cream as
well but that should be adequate for casual protection.
If Tina comes and goes you should be safe enough and you
only need to use it when you go to bed or when you think
there might be some risk of semen being present."
She didn't really want to talk about him masturbating or
even just creaming his jeans, a common problem for easily
stimulated lads, but couldn't see any way of avoiding it
under the current unusual circumstances.
"Tina would you mind lying down on the examination table
and I'll work out what size diaphragm you need."
As she did Sue also addressed Justin. "I am going to
assume that you currently masturbate. I'm sorry if this
conversation causes any embarrassment but it IS a normal
part of life and there are some consequences." She went
on to talk about passing semen from fingers or underwear
to his vagina. It wasn't the sort of conversation one
had with a patient while another patient was present but
she realised that these two would share both the
discussion and the pelvic examination when they next
merged anyway.
"You shouldn't let masturbation rule your life but you
may find it useful in lessening the incidence of your
nocturnal emissions - don't go overboard though."
She got a diaphragm from her store room and showed Tina
how to fit it and to see if it was seated correctly. A
reasonably effective contraceptive when used correctly,
it unfortunately required more forethought than a simply
donned condom. For Justin condoms wouldn't help. He
couldn't wake up in the middle of a wet dream to put one
on could he.
"What cream were you talking about before?"
Sue hesitated. The couple before her weren't supposed to
be sexually active at their age and they hadn't suggested
that they were. Tina hadn't really had time to find a
boyfriend - and the complications that might cause for
Justin when it finally did happen were something for her
to talk through with them at a later stage. How would he
treat memories of kissing, petting or more with another
boy? Tina might also have problems with Justin's
eventual contact with a girlfriend.
Sue didn't think about mutual masturbation or worse - her
own social conditioning didn't allow her to consider
incest in other than a seriously disturbed relationship,
which certainly wasn't the case here regardless of how
unusual it was.
It wouldn't hurt for Tina to have the cream - better to
have too much protection than not enough - and she
wouldn't be the first young girl to need contraceptive
assistance before legally being entitled to use the
information. Sue much preferred that option to providing
antenatal or postnatal assistance.
"Take this sample. If you need more you can get it from
any pharmacist though some might refuse due to your age."
She wrote out an address and gave it to Tina who was
getting dressed again.
"Try this one, she's understanding of teenagers' problems
though your situation might stress her out if she knew."
They all agreed that they had covered enough to give them
all something to think about and decided to schedule
regular meetings for a while. Justin and Tina thanked
Sue and both gave her a hug before leaving through the
empty waiting room.
On the way home Tina paid Justin out, "So you liked
looking at Tyler and Katie then? Had a little tightness
in the crotch area?"
Justin could give as good as he got though. "Got a
little wet yourself, didn't you?"
"Touche."
"They made a nice pair though." Justin didn't have to
reassure Tina. If she knew that the image had stimulated
him she also knew that his thoughts had quickly turned
back to her. They both had viewed the other girls with
interest but were still primarily involved with each
other and weren't threatened by the interest either took
in other people - there could be no betrayal when every
inclination would be shared.
"Tyler's or Katie's?" Tina joked.
Justin ignored her. "It certainly was an eye opener. I
bet they nearly pissed themselves when you opened the
curtain. Especially when they thought it was me."
"I wonder how far they are willing to go to keep their
secret?"
"Blackmail? You're wicked."
"You should know." Tina put her arm around him as they
walked. They strolled discussing their time with the
doctor. She had opened their eyes to a number of matters
and they would have some experiments of their own to
conduct - some of which they couldn't see Dr Sue
approving.
Rather than taking Tina's clothes past his mother it was
easier for Justin to run interference again as his father
wasn't home yet.
He joined Tina in his room and got a belated kiss. With
diaphragm and cream they could, if they wished, take
their education even further.
Tina's clothes were tidily hung inside his wardrobe or
under them in his drawers. The wig was a bigger problem;
they hadn't considered the head-sized stand. Shoes were
simply slipped out of the way under the bed but it had to
be hidden in a box in the bottom of the wardrobe, the
former contents left loose for now.
Tina helped with the remainder of their homework until it
was time to eat. She was going to disappear during a
kiss again since it was easier for Justin to eat for both
of them but Justin asked her to strip down to her
underwear first.
"You just want me to put my clothes away so you don't
have to", she teased.
"If that was all I'd ask you to strip everything off.
You look gorgeous naked but I just want to see you decked
out in your new purchases. I didn't get a chance
earlier; that saleswoman was a real spoilsport." He had
also avoided staring at his sister in front of the
doctor.
Tina hung her outfit up with the others and did a little
pirouette in push-up bra and lacy knickers that curved up
to thin straps at the sides of her hips. Justin was
amazed at the difference a few scraps of material made.
And if Tina looked this good with almost a crew-cut how
would she look with the wig on as well?
"I won't tell you how you look. You'll find out in a
second anyway. See you later love. He leaned forward to
kiss her and caught the bra before it hit the floor.
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Since he ate for both of them it wasn't unreasonable that
he bathed for both as well.
Anticipating further pleasures he hurried through, to be
unnecessarily assisted drying himself when all he really
had were the little pockets of dampness either side of
his balls.
"Well there was no point me having to get dry too was
there?"
"I would have towelled you dry."
"If I'd had you rubbing me down I would have been wetter
at the end than when you'd started. Anyway I need to see
how to fit the diaphragm."
Justin had brought it with him expecting to have to
insert it himself and Tina took it out of the flat box
that kept it safe from punctures.
Naturally curious about the object that should allow them
to safely continue their pursuit of knowledge and
pleasure (not necessarily in that order), they both
examined it closely, checking out its feel and the
springy nature of its perimeter.
Tina put one foot up on the side of the bath and spread
her lips with her fingers.
"See how it goes then."
"Don't you want some of the cream first?"
"I think I need a 'dry run' to see if its uncomfortable
or loose before we should trust it. You'll just have to
wait a little longer."
Considering the alternative if something SHOULD happen to
go awry, Justin preferred to be patient. He just wished
he could try a little fucking while he was waiting
though.
He tried to insert it as their doctor had demonstrated
but there was too much resistance. Tina's pussy was
damp, but it was the dampness from Justin's recent bath;
a dampness that acted more like glue than oil.
Justin put the contraceptive back behind him and sat on
the cool tiles so he was positioned between his sister's
legs. He would see about providing some better
lubrication.
Tina smelt fresh. She should have; Justin was meticulous
about washing. He had also rinsed well and as his tongue
made a sweeping pass there was no hint of soap to make
the contact less than pleasant.
Tina leaned into his mouth, her hands drawing his head
firmly against her while also using it to steady herself.
As he continued and her legs felt shivery, that became
more and more important.
What, for Justin, had started as a task involving mainly
contact between lips and tongue on one side and skin on
the other quite quickly altered to having the youth
trying to cope with a veritable deluge that flowed
directly from Tina's vaginal opening into Justin's
throat, missing the insides of his cheeks entirely.
Justin gulped down the juices his tongue tickled forth.
They slid, thick and tasty, down the open tube he made
with his curled tongue until he finally had to stop.
At least there was no problem with the fitting now.
Justin carefully pushed it all the way to the back of
Tina's vagina with his thumb finally seating it in place.
"How does that feel?"
Tina smiled and all of a sudden he knew. In compensation
he also had no doubts about how much she had enjoyed
being eaten.
Justin took his belongings and clothes and turned out the
light before heading across the corridor to his bedroom.
The diaphragm DID have a funny feel. It wasn't probably
in the most sensitive of places but it seemed to be
gently pushing the walls apart and it WAS noticeable.
It was just one more experience that put him further from
his mates and closer to the girls he knew. Not THAT
close he suspected; it was unlikely that many would use a
diaphragm in preference to the pill if they were thinking
of contraceptives. Still he could pretty well guarantee
that NONE of the boys he knew would be fitted with one.
Tina returned and sat on the bed behind him as he put his
things away. Justin turned and looked at the sight of
the attractive young woman who now shared his life in so
many more ways than before; a woman who shared his likes
and dislikes, his very feelings and most definitely his
lusts. Was it any wonder they also shared their love for
each other?
If you don't feel good enough about yourself there isn't
really any way you CAN love another properly. But when
the other is essentially yourself it becomes almost
impossible NOT to love them.
Tina raised her loving arms, dug her fingers into
Justin's butt and pulled him over to stand directly in
front of her. He had so nicely eaten her, it was only
fair that she return the favour.
Justin's prick stood out from his body and it was a
simple matter for Tina to capture the end and let it
slide into her mouth. With her hands stopping him
getting too boisterous, she let him slowly rock back and
forth, gently fucking her mouth as his hands rested on
the back of her head. This, like his earlier
cunnalingus, was good for both of them.
It also would not last long enough for either of them.
Tina ended Justin's pleasure, at least temporarily; gave
the still twitching end of his prick a final kiss and
stood to give his mouth a more substantial one.
They pressed their naked bodies against one another;
complementary book ends. Each teen's right breast
pressed against the other, feminine to masculine, while
their heads turned slightly maintaining the kiss. Each
held the other's head to keep their lips pressed tightly
together.
They both spread their feet apart, giving access to the
other's right hand. A mutual manipulation of the other's
genitals continued what their tongues had started.
Justin paused, knowing things were likely to get messy
otherwise, and reached into a drawer behind him. He
removed a handkerchief without interrupting the kissing
and hung it over the base of his erection where it would
be handy when required. His fingers sought out Tina's
vagina, once again collecting a slippery coating which
eased their passage all around the area.
Feeling her release coming, Tina covered the head of
Justin's prick with a couple of layers of cloth and
stepped up her activities so that his release would
coincide as much as possible with her own. Near enough
WAS good enough this time, more than just good enough in
fact. She beat Justin to an orgasm - a phrase that could
be taken two ways so ... Tina reached her own orgasm
before the rhythmic stroking of her hand brought his
release as well. However Justin's passed relatively
quickly; surges changing to seepage while Tina was still
trying to stay standing as Justin REFUSED! to break
contact with her writhing body. He kept her agitated
until his own body started relaxing and only then did his
touch change from an active rubbing to a passive holding.
As Tina gasped for breath, her knees trembling with
exertion, Justin left her pussy to take hold of the small
square of cloth before the towel rail it was draped over
collapsed. He squeezed the remaining semen from the
softening shaft and repeatedly wiped the end while
maintaining an arm around Tina's back.
There was no disappointment they hadn't tried out the
diaphragm fully. If fucking was going to be better than
this, neither of them felt they would be able to stand
it.
They were curious, certainly, but they didn't feel they
were particularly missing anything by not fucking yet.
In the two brief weeks of combined sexual exploration
they had made unbelievable progress but they had still a
lot to learn and the joys and difficulties of intercourse
were just additional steps on their path of hedonistic
pleasure.
They loved, they lusted, they learned, they lived.
And, for now, they rested.
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