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Archive name: kristen.txt (herm, solo, mast) 
Authors name: Zep Storywriter (zep1001@yahoo.com)
Story title : Kristen's Secret

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Kristen's Secret (herm, solo, mast) 
By Zep Storywriter (zep1001@yahoo.com)

***

Pretty little read-headed Kristen is a normal 13 year 
old girl, well... maybe not exactly normal...

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Kristen was an almost perfectly normal thirteen year-old 
girl. She lived in a large house with her parents, went 
to a private school thought well of by her community, and 
she had a slew of friends from school, whom she hung out 
with during lunch, and every day before her mom picked 
her up in their SUV and drove her home. She was also one 
of the cutest girls in the school, and almost every day 
she got asked out by one boy or another who had a crush 
on her, or merely admired her curvy young figure. 

These boys would invariably find that Kristen, or Kris as 
she was generally called, would always turn them down, 
the reason given that she was not allowed to date, or to 
even be alone with a boy. What she did not say, however, 
was the real reason she did not want to go out with even 
the most attractive of them was that she was very afraid 
one of them would discover her secret.

Remember, dear readers, that our Kristen is only almost 
perfectly normal. 

Kristen always kept this in the forward part of her mind, 
right between her eyes, where she had to remember it. Her 
Mother and Father didn't slack at their duties, either. 
They reminded her at each morning before school, and 
every night after, to never forget, lest someone outside 
the family find out that she was different. 

According to Father, if she so much as hinted about it to 
any of her friends, it would immediately get back to The 
Company, and before he knew it he would lose his job. 
Mother was merely afraid her friends at the Home Owners 
Association for their gated community would find out, 
which according to her would be simply dreadful. Kristen 
was afraid because she knew in the pit of her stomach 
that all of her friends would hate her forever.

Kristen had no trouble keeping this dreadful bit of 
information a secret, as it was very hard to forget. And 
unlike others' whose secrets were dastardly deeds they 
had done, or combinations to locks, or maybe the location 
of a hidden key for their home, lest they lose theirs, 
little Kris' s secret was a body part. Her hidden shame 
was a big, thick penis that rested between the cute young 
girl's legs. 

Every time she had to take a tinkle, or even do a number 
two (she blushed at the thought), she was reminded. Every 
time she put on her clothes in the morning before school, 
or took them off at night for bed, she was reminded. And 
lately, which was very strange, whenever she looked at 
one of her little friends who were part of her social 
group at school, she felt a strange stirring in her 
loins, and for reasons which made her cute face turn red, 
she was also reminded.

It was at one of those times that we find dear Kristen, 
namely bedtime, where we begin out story. The young girl 
had just removed her fashionable dress and designer 
underwear, and was looking at her image in the three-
panel mirror, which adorned one of the walls in her large 
bedroom. 

She was looking intently at the girl that stared back at 
her, a cute little redheaded pixie with eyes that seemed 
a tad large for her sweet round face, which curved down 
into a graceful neck that terminated into her smallish a-
cup breasts. Under them, her waist narrowed slightly into 
hips that flared just a little, descending into smooth, 
hairless legs. 

The cute child frowned slightly, shaking her head. She 
knew it was what was between the legs that was the 
problem. At the juncture where a perfectly normal little 
girl would have a mouthwatering pink vagina, was a large, 
perfectly formed, hairless cock. Oh, she consoled 
herself, underneath this 'deformity' was that slick tight 
hole, but unfortunately a large smooth scrotum, which 
contained her two testicles, obscured it. 

Of course Kris didn't know these terms, but she had a 
clear enough idea to be as displeased as she was. Her 
parents had explained to her enough of why she was 
different that she could keep her secret. She knew that 
all the other girls whom she played with at school had to 
pee sitting down, which her parents made her do also, and 
that they lacked the equipment which necessitated her 
wearing a dress every single day. 

She also knew, from her doctor, whom her mother called a 
'quack' (even though little Kris had never heard him make 
that sound) that her additions were the organs which only 
boys normally employed. She didn't like to think of that 
fact, as she considered herself a girl in all respects, 
and was not comfortable with the thought that any part of 
her was male.

As she was looking herself over, her hand did a curious 
thing by straying down to the juncture at which her legs 
met. She watched as instinctively, it grasped around her 
male part, and begin to stroke it softly. Kris didn't 
know what she was doing. Before today, the only time she 
touched her penis was when she had use the restroom, or 
clean it in the shower. But of it's own volition, it 
seemed, her hand was touching it now, and for some reason 
it was beginning to feel very nice indeed. 

As her small, soft hand began to stroke her organ, an 
amazing thing began to happen. Her cute hairless penis, 
which had hung limply between her legs for a smidgen over 
thirteen years, began to expand! Kristen was shocked at 
this development, and wanted to stop and go ask her Mommy 
about this right away. 

She cleared that thought from her mind instantly, as she 
knew her Mother would be angry at any question about her 
addition, as would her father for that matter. They 
tolerated no discussion of her secret, even behind closed 
doors. The young girl sighed, and resumed stroking her 
organ, which had stiffened and grew even more.

She whimpered a bit, and added her other hand to this new 
activity, for now her penis had grown so large that her 
one tiny hand could not fit around it anymore. With both 
her hands gripped around her tool, Kris was able to 
stroke it up and down very nicely now. A bit of fluid 
leaked from the tip, and the little girl reddened in the 
face. She hadn't meant to pee! 

But she soon realized the fluid now steadily dripping 
from the head of her penis was not urine. It was much 
more slippery, and indeed, it was even the wrong color. 
It did serve a purpose, she quickly found, in keeping her 
hands from abrading her erection. Just as she had worried 
about hurting herself from rubbing too hard, the thick 
warm liquid soothed her penis as well as her fear. It 
flowed copiously, bathing her entire prick, making it 
much easier to stroke it up and down. And it felt much 
better, too! 

The cute little redhead smiled at the masturbating girl 
in the mirror as more and more good feelings overtook 
her. She pulled on her thick cock harder and faster, and 
the flow of precum from the tip increased as well. Her 
face contorted into a grimace of pleasure as her penis 
stiffened up even further. One of her little hands, the 
fingernails painted a light shade of pink, found the 
bulbous head of her cock, and griped it like a baseball, 
rubbing all around it. 

Her other hand continued stroking on the long, fat shaft 
of her cock, franticly moving up and down. She scrunched 
up her face, her eyes closed completely, and she began to 
squeak over and over again. The little girl shook her 
head franticly, she didn't know what was happening to her 
body, but she loved it! 

Throwing her head back, Kristen felt a tightening in the 
large testicles hanging below the organ she was stroking 
with both hands. Her hips began to pump, and she 
increased the pace at which she was caressing herself. 
Just as whatever she was building to was about to happen, 
the young teenage girl suddenly pictured her friend 
Ashley in her mind. 

Both her hands wrapped back around her shaft as she 
whined in a high-pitched voice, suddenly feeling 
something below her organ and inside of her release. The 
fat knob on her cock turned a darker shade of purple, and 
a huge stream of cum exploded from her prick. It arced in 
the air, and plastered against her image in the mirror. 

The little girl gripped her large cock harder, and felt 
another spasm occur. Another blast of viscous, sticky cum 
appeared on the mirror. "Oh, oh, oh!" The young 8th 
grader whimpered as more and more sperm shot from her 
cock, waves of pleasure rolling over her. She felt her 
legs buckle, and she fell backwards onto the floor. Her 
hands, however, remembered their job. A

s she lay on her soft carpet, she was still coaxing load 
after load of milky white jizz out of her big prick. It 
shot all over her. She mewled and whimpered as she was 
covered in her own cum. By the time the child was 
finished with her orgasm, she was plastered, from her 
chin to her painted toenails.

Kristen lay on the carpet for a while, rubbing her 
deflating organ lightly, and wiggling her toes at the 
sensation. She had just experienced the most delightful 
feeling she had ever had in her short life, and 
amazingly, it was because of her 'deformity'. 

Her last thought before she got up to begin cleaning up 
the mess she has just made, was to wonder what it would 
be like to slide her penis into her friend Ashley's hole.

END

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