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Becoming A College Coed

by Karen Ireland

Chapter 7

   

Terri was anxious with anticipation when she entered her apartment. Not only was Jeff coming over that night but she was very anxious to try the gifts that Heidi and Karen had given her. They had given her a gaff to hold her penis in, a pair of artificial breast that could be glued to her skin and, most interesting of all, a vibrator in the shape of a slender cock. She wanted to try them out before she got ready for Jeff.

In her bedroom Terri placed the gifts on her bed and took each out of its package. She took the breasts in her hands, feeling their weight. She then carefully read the instruction on how to attach them. She was very excited and quickly stripped until she was completely naked. She stood in front of the full length mirror and looked at her skinny male body, particularly the small penis between her legs.

"Let's see what I look like after I use these gifts" she thought to herself, hoping the image she saw would be the one she was longing for.

Terri walked over and picked up the gaff, re-read the instruction and slid it up her legs. Fitting her penis into it, she pull it up and, looking down, watched her bulge disappear. It really did give her mostly a flat area between her legs. It was a little uncomfortable, but nothing she couldn't get used to. She looked in the mirror again and this time she saw a very flat chested girl. But that would change soon. She picked up the breasts and held them in front of her. They looked almost real, she thought. They felt soft and smooth. The weight surprised her a little and wondered how they would feel once in place.

She took her time reading the instructions once again, applying the glue and pressing the breasts into place. She was worried that the glue would not hold them and that they would fall to the floor when she stood up. She waited for the glue to dry as the instruction said and then carefully sat up on her bed, holding a breast in each hand. She carefully let one of her hands drop below the breast but held it below the breast just in case it did give way. She was actually surprised when it held in place and move her other hand from the other breast. It held in place also. Terri couldn't help but smile.

She then stood up and quickly noticed that her balance was off just a bit. The weight on her chest was making a difference. She quickly recovered and walked over to the mirror again.

"My god", she said to herself. "I'm a girl!" Looking back at her was a slender, good looking girl with nice round breasts and a flat spot between her legs. They actually looked real. She could see where the real her and the fake her met, but it wasn't as obvious as she thought it would be. She thought there must be a way to use makeup or something to disguise that line.

She walked back and forth in front of the mirror, admiring her new body. She walked back and looked from a distance and then strolled up close to see herself there. She felt the breasts, admiring how they felt real. She kneaded them, rubbed them, lifted them up and them them drop. She jumped up and down, watching them jiggle in the mirror. All the while they stayed in place, just as advertised.

She wondered what they looked like under a t-shirt. Reaching into a drawer she pulled out one of her favorites. Slipping it over her head, she pulled it down over her chest. She immediately notice it was tighter on her now. Looking in the mirror, she immediately noticed her nipples, they were very obvious for all to see. She began running in place, watching her breasts jiggle. Boy, this would draw a crowd, she thought. I wonder how they looked with a wet t-shirt, she wondered. I'll find out when I take my shower, she concluded.

She removed the t-shirt and opening her lingerie drawer she picked out her yellow lacy bra and matching thong panty. She suddenly realized that all of her bras her B cup and hoped that this one would still work. Standing in front of the mirror again she slipped on the thong and enjoyed the momentary pleasure of the thin strap sliding in place between the cheeks of her ass. She told herself that they never looked so good and her front look exactly like all the other girls she had seen in panties and bikinis.

Picking up the bra she first placed the cups over her breasts. It look like it would work so she wrapped it around your chest below her bust, fastened the hooks, and rotated it around so that the cups were now in front. Gliding her arms through the straps she placed her breasts into the cups. She could tell the cups were too small as the breasts were bulging out of the cups. Most amazingly of all, she now had nice cleavage. Looking in the mirror, she could see a girl, in bra and panties, with great breast and great cleavage. She knew this would draw the attention of every male who saw them.

Terri's eyes caught the vibrator laying on her bed. She was drawn to it and, picking it up, began to admire it closely. She notice how much it look like a real cock and ran her finger over the veins along its sides. It felt almost like her own cock when it was hard. She ran one finger over the head of the cock and stroked it tenderly. For a moment she thought she could feel it growing in her hand, but she knew it was not possible. It wasn't as thick around as other cocks she had seen but would pass for a cock of a guy with a small dick. But what is it they say, she thought, its not the size its how you use it.

After inserting the batteries, she turned it on and felt the soft vibration in her hand. She moved it over her body and thought how soothing it felt. Turning it off, she again held it up and examined it closely. Holding it close to her face she had an urge to kiss it. Gently, she lick the tip of the head with the tip of her tongue. It had no taste. She then took the whole head into her mouth and imagined for a moment it a real cock. She wondered how good she would be at giving a blow job, especially to Jeff.

Clearing her bed, she laid faced down while holding the cock straight up in front of her. She told herself that it was Jeff's cock. She wanted to give Jeff the best blow job he ever had and wondered how many other girls had already had the pleasure. Positioning her mouth near the cock, she gently ran her tongue up the length of the shaft. She could feel each contour, each vein with her tongue, finishing with the head which she paid special attention to. She wanted to take into her mouth. but didn't want to move too fast. She wanted to do this right, in the right way to pleasure her man. She knew slow was better. But she did wonder if she could take it all without gagging on it. If she couldn't, she would just have to practice.

She continued licking up and down the shaft, knowing that a real cock would be growing in size each time she did. Finally she took the head into her mouth. She licked it and moved her tongue around it and moved her lips over it. She gently pulled at it with her lips and let it go with a noticeable pop. She could feel herself getting exciting, thinking of pleasuring her man, especially if it was Jeff. Now she had to know.

She had to know if she was able to take his entire cock into her mouth. Slowly she lowered her mouth onto the cock. Breathing carefully, through her nose, she wanted it all but was concentrating on not gagging. She slowing moved down the length of the shaft. She felt herself start to gag and raised her head. She thought that the way to not gag was to work her way down slowly, up and down, pleasuring her man and she forced his cock deeper down her throat.

Deeper and deeper she went, fighting each urge to gag, until she had the entire cock into her mouth and was able to work it up and down, just as if Jeff was holding her head down on his cock, gently forcing her to take it all. She discovered that she could take it all, that she would be able to please Jeff. She wanted this cock to explode into her mouth, but knew it could not. But still she was as sexually excited as she had ever been. It was this cock, this vibrator, that she was using as a substitute for Jeff's cock that was exciting her.

Then suddenly, she knew she had to have Jeff fuck her. She needed this cock inside her. She let the cock go from her mouth and reaching into her nightstand, she retrieved a tube of KY jelly and carefully coated Jeff's cock, the name she had begun to think of this cock.

She kneeled over the cock and pulling her thong aside, she slowly lowered herself onto it, feeling it pressing against her ass. She wanted it in her, she needed it in her. She could feel in pressing against her. A wave of pleasure swept through her. She felt like a woman. She could feel a cock pressing against her. And she knew she must have it in her, she needed to be penetrated.

She felt the cock pressing against her ass, begging to penetrate her. She wanted it but she felt her ass muscles fight it. She forced herself to relax. She wanted it, she needed it. She forced herself to relax and lowered herself onto it, using her body weight to fight pass the resistance. She felt a little pain but more satisfaction as the cock worked its was into her ass. She wanted Jeff's cock. Finally, fighting through the slight pain, she forced herself onto the cock and felt its head penetrated her ass. She felt wonderful.

She had a cock in her ass, not a real one, but one that looked and felt like one. She felt very feminine. She was being fucked. She could do it! She rock up and down on it. With each rock she felt more and more pleasure. She wanted her man to come inside her. She wondered what it felt like for a man to shoot his hot cum inside her.

Slowly, up and down she moved, enjoying the pleasure. As the pleasure increase, she moved faster and faster. She had never known such pleasure. She was excited. This was much better than just stroking her cock. She hadn't even touched herself but she felt how excited she was. She know that Jeff's cock would send her over the top.

She began to moan and she heard herself exclaim "Oh Jeff, Jeff fuck me". She could not stop moaning. She couldn't hold it it, it was too pleasurable. She was being fucked as a woman. It was fantastic. Up and down she went, with only the picture of Jeff in her mind, enjoying her.

"Cum for me, Jeff" she heard herself cry. "Cum for me baby", FUCK ME" she shouted. Up and down she went, faster and faster. She was so closer to going over the top. She tried to force the cock deeper into her. She felt it building up inside her,

Suddenly she stopped and caressing her new breasts, she cried out "Oh god" and felt a wave of pleasure sweep over her. "God I love it" she said to herself as she fell forward, ready to kiss Jeff in pleasure, but he was not there.

 

End of Chapter 7

  

  

  

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