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                              CHAPTER 3

                            SUNDAY MORNING

          Jason and John awoke early Sunday morning and John helped
     Jason get dressed as he had been the night before.  There was
     a problem however, John had torn the panties off of Jane/Jason
     and of course John had none which looked like girls panties he
     could give him/her to replace them.
          Starting to panic Jason said, "What am I going to do?
     I've got to change clothes sometime today and if either of the
     girls sees I don't have panties on they are going to wonder
     what happened to them.  How can I explain what happened to
     them without them knowing you discovered who I really am and
     us having sex?"
          John considered this and thinking of his sister, also
     became worried.  If Vicky discovered he had sex with this
     boy/girl beyond either a handjob or blowjob, she would have
     leverage over him also and knowing her, would use it!  "You
     stay here and I will go down to the laundry room and see if I
     can't find some panties; either Vicky's or my mother's," John
     offered.  "OK" replied Jason.
          John listened at the door and hearing no one outside,
     slipped out into the hall and down to the laundry room.  Sear-
     ching through the dirty clothes, John found fourteen pair of
     panties, but none that were red and none that looked like the
     ones Jane/Jason had been wearing the night before.  Taking a
     frilly pair of black panties, John returned to the room
     unnoticed.
          "This is the best I could do," said John as he handed
     Jason the dainty nylon panties.  "They're the wrong color!"
     exclaimed Jason, "What if the girls notice?"  "Make sure that
     they don't" replied John, "Or we both may be in deep shit!"
          Jason put the panties on and again thrilled at the feel
     of the smooth cloth at it passed up his legs and encased his
     hairless little cock and balls.  "Let's go down to the kitchen
     before the other kids discover us in my room and start
     wondering," said John.  Without further comment they proceeded
     to the kitchen where John made toast and coffee and were
     sitting at the table when Vicky, Tom, Tami, and Mike arrived.
          Vicky smiling looked at Jane/Jason and winked as she
     said, "How did you two get along last night, John?"  John knew
     what Vicky was implying and tried to look embarrassed as he
     responded, "I guess I drank too much; passed out on the sofa
     about midnight and woke up there this morning."  This caused
     the other boys to laugh and Vicky gave Jane another wink.  "I
     would have thought you two got it on, the way you were going
     at each other when Tom and I left,"  said Vicky.  "Me too,"
     said Tami, "We sure had fun," as she turned and smiled at
     Mike.  "Where did you sleep?," Vicky asked Jane.  "Well when
     he passed out, I just went to his room and used his bed, it
     was obvious that HE wouldn't be using it," the cute little
     brunette replied with a smile.  This caused all of the other
     kids to break down in uncontrollable laughter, and John turned
     red in embarrassment but knew he dared not say a word.
          Vicky and Tami went into the kitchen and fixed eggs and
     bacon for everyone and no one made any further comments about
     the night before to John or Jason/Jane other than normal small
     talk.  After breakfast, Mike and Tom decided to go over to the
     high school and play some basketball, "You coming John?" asked
     Mike.  "No, with this hangover, I'd probably puke," he
     replied, hoping to re-enforce the previous story.  "Well,
     we're out of here," said Tom as the two headed for the door.
     Vicky turned to Jane/Jason and said, "I think you need to get
     your other clothes from my room, don't you?"  "Yes, but I
     didn't want to disturb you earlier this morning," Jane re-
     sponded.  "Let's go then, John can clean up this mess, as
     punishment for neglecting you so badly last night." The three
     girls rose and headed up the hallway leaving John to clean up
     the dishes.
          In the bedroom, Jason reached back and unzipped the
     little red dress he was wearing, as Tami rounded up the black
     mini-skirt, training bra, half slip, black panties, white
     peasant blouse, and black skimmers he had worn the day before.
     "I was hoping I could put my own clothes back on," Jason said
     softly.  "Not as long as John is around," replied Vicky, "We
     can't let him see a boy leave instead of the girl who has been
     here since yesterday," Vicky observed.  "So strip and let's
     get on with it," Tami chimed in.
          Jason stepped out of the dress and handed it to Vicky who
     put it on a hanger, and then removed the long-line bra and
     handed it to Tami who took it to the clothes hamper.  While
     both girls were occupied, Jason quickly stripped off the half
     slip and put it on the bed on top of the black panties laying
     there in hopes that the girls would think he had already
     changed to the other panties.  He then quickly picked up the
     red half slip and black panties and made them into a ball, and
     wearing only the garter belt and stockings and the black
     panties John had found for him.   He followed Tami to the
     clothes hamper.
          Tami was turning back toward him as he approached the
     hamper and said "I'll take those."  Jason handed them over and
     turned back towards the bed area.  As Tami dropped the
     clothing into the hamper, the ball came open and she saw the
     black panties fall out, "What is this! Something is wrong
     here,   Vicky!"
          Jason stopped dead in his tracks and slowly turned back
     to face towards Tami.  Vicky rushed over to Tami and saw
     immediately what had caused the commotion.  "Those aren't the
     right panties" said Vicky and turned towards Jason.  In panic,
     Jason made for the door, but Vicky grabbed him before he could
     make it out into the hall.  Immediately, he was thrown to the
     floor and both girls pounced on top of him to hold him down.

                           DISCOVERED AGAIN

          Vicky sat on Jason's legs as Tami held his arms down;
     Jason was pinned and couldn't move even if he wanted to.
     Moving down so she was sitting on his calfs, Vicky could now
     see the panties Jason was wearing.  Grabbing them by the
     waistband she pulled them down his legs and worked them under
     her body and off of his feet.  Still sitting on his legs,
     Vicky now inspected the panties.
          "Tami, these are my mother's," said Vicky, then looking
     down at the little boy, "Well now little Sissy Jane, perhaps
     you would like to explain how you got a pair of my mother's
     panties and what happened to the ones of mine your were
     wearing last night?"  Jason, still panicked, struggled against
     Tami's hold and glared back at Vicky.  With a raised eyebrow
     and a smirk on her face, Vicky reached out and caressed
     Jason's balls, then gently took them into her hand.  "Perhaps
     you have forgotten how much pain I can cause little girl,"
     said Vicky and without warning squeezed, pulled, and twisted
     the poor boys balls.  Jason screamed and thought that she had
     torn them from his body; but since he could still feel her
     clamp hold knew they were still attached, but for how long?
     Jason was throwing his head back and forth now and crying and
     groaning, and unable to speak.
          Releasing her devastating grip, Vicky told Tami to turn
     the boy over.  When he was released, Jason curled into a fetal
     position, with his legs drawn tightly to his chest, laying on
     his side, the tears flowing freely down his cheeks, and
     sobbing heavily.  "That's OK, Tami, this will do for what I
     want to check," said Vicky as she moved to a position where
     she could see Jason's little ass.  Spreading his cheeks, Vicky
     traced her finger around the tight little asshole and of it's
     own accord, the little hole opened.  "Look at this!" said
     Vicky to Tami, "This boy has been ass fucked!"
          Leaning over to see better, Tami also traced a fingertip
     around the tiny hold and again it responded.  Tami then eased
     a finger into the opening and it opened wider, then two, then
     three, and four fingers were inside.  "I don't believe it,"
     said Tami "I've never seen as ass so open.  Sliding all four
     fingers in and out, Tami decided to see if he could take more;
     placing her thumb with her fingers to form a shape similar to
     a bird's head she again shoved into Jason's ass.  At first
     there was some resistance, then without warning, her whole
     hand slipped inside.  Kneeling with her whole hand up Jason's
     ass, Tami said, "I don't believe it, I just don't believe it!"
     "This boy has been ass fucked but good!"  Jason just laid
     there and groaned as Tami continued to work her hand back and
     forth in his ass.  "I think John has some explaining to do,"
     said Vicky.
          Even though John was two years older than Vicky they were
     physically about the same size, due to the accelerated growth
     girls go through at puberty.  Vicky had been looking for some
     time for a way to dominate her oldest brother and establish
     control.  She had a pretty good idea of what had happened last
     night from the missing panties and the obvious ass fucking
     Jason had undergone.  She now was determined to turn it to her
     advantage.
          Vicky went out the door into the hallway and called,
     "John, John, could you come up here a minute; we need some
     help."  "OK" was the reply as the unsuspecting lad came up the
     stairs toward his smiling younger sister.  "In the bedroom,
     John; Jane is stuck and we need a strong man to help."
          Before he could consider the implications of what she had
     said, Vicky guided John into her room and closed the door.
     John could not see Tami and Jason in the bathroom, but heard
     a moan from that direction.  "What's the problem?" asked John
     as he turned towards Vicky.  "Well it would seem," she
     started, then without warning kicked John as hard as she could
     in the groin.  John grabbed his balls and started choking as
     his face flushed and he fell to his knees.  Not satisfied,
     Vicky kicked him again right on top of his hands which were
     clasping his family jewels; John passed out and fell to the
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                              CHAPTER 4

                        TWO GIRLS TO PLAY WITH


          When he awoke, John found himself nude in the bathtub of
     Vicky's bathroom, with his hands tied behind his back with
     what felt like pantyhose.  His balls were swollen to twice
     normal size and the pain from his groin was incredible.  He
     leaned back on the cold tile and listened.  He could hear
     Vicky and Tami in the other room, but could not make out what
     they were saying.  He got the impression that Vicky was
     talking to someone on the telephone, but was not sure, the
     pain from his swollen crotch interfered with all other
     perceptions.
          After a while in his daze, John heard footsteps approach-
     ing, and then in walked Vicky with Lisa one of her other
     friends.
          "Well, Well," said Vicky, "Is
     Joellen ready to play now?"  In too much pain to be embar-
     rassed about being seen naked by this girl Lisa, John groaned,
     "What are you talking about?"  With a giggle as she talked
     Vicky replied, "Well, JOELLEN, since my brother is a FAGGOT,
     and likes to fuck little boys, we thought it only appropriate
     that he become a GIRL too."  "I, I don't understand," croaked
     John, as another wave of pain shot through his body.  "Don't
     you? Then I guess a demonstration is in order.  Bring him in
     girls.  Immediately Jason was drug into the room by Tami and
     Susan, with his hands tied behind his back, wearing only a
     garter belt and stockings.  Vicky turned to the other girls
     and said, "Well I guess we will just have to show him, won't
     we girls!"  Jason was forced to his knees and bent forward
     with his head on the floor and while John watched in horror,
     Tami coated her right hand with K-Y jelly and inserted her
     entire hand up Jason's ass until she had half of her forearm
     buried in the poor boy.
          "As you can see, this boy has been ass fucked ROYALLY,
     and WE KNOW who he was with last night, DON't WE," said Vicky.
     "WE SURE DO!," said Tami, "With that GAY boy named JOHN," she
     said; and all of the girls laughed and giggled.  "I'll kill
     him," croaked John.  "For what?" said Tami, "He didn't tell us
     anything."  "The panties and his cute little asshole did ALL
     of the talking," added Vicky, "and your reaction of course."
     "Well you're not going to do that to me!" said John.   "Oh but
     we are," Vicky replied, as she reached down and took John's
     balls in her hand and clamped down hard.  John screamed in
     pain and tears flowed down his face as he choked for breath.
          "You see John, I am in control here, and if you don't do
     EXACTLY what I tell you, first, you will wish you were never
     born when I get done with your jewels and second, every person
     in town will know you are gay and a faggot!"  Vicky released
     her grip and John just laid in the tub crying and whimpering.
            "OK, girls take Jane back to the other room, and Tami,
     try to keep your hand out of his ass; it will never go back to
     normal if you keep putting your hand up there," directed
     Vicky.  "Susan, Lisa, you two come back here when your done
     and help me with Joellen."

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                              CHAPTER 2


                              THE PARTY

          Off they went down the hall and when they entered the den
     all three boys were there sitting around drinking some of the
     beer Tom had brought with him.  On seeing these three incredi-
     bly sexy looking foxes enter the room, all three whistled and
     jumped to their feet with broad smiles on their faces.  "Hi
     guys!" exclaimed Vicky, "Ready to Party?"  "Sure, You Bet, and
     Let's Do It," came the replies from the boys.
          Vicky immediately crossed to Tom who Jane/Jason observed
     was older than the other boys, probably about 16 or 17, tall
     (almost 6 ft) and well built, with light brown hair and grey
     eyes.  Vicky quickly kissed him and snuggled up against him,
     while she looked back over her shoulder and smiled at Jane.
          Tami also immediately marked her turf by moving to Mike's
     side and hooking her arm through his while she smiled coyly at
     him and made small talk.
          John was standing by the sofa and Jane/Jason moved
     towards him in a state of pure fear.  Her/his trembling made
     him a little unsteady on the high spiked heels, and when she
     reached John she had to steady herself by holding his fore-
     arms. Seeing her trembling, John moved one arm around her
     shoulders and pulled her into his side, then looked down with
     a look of concern and said, "Are you OK?"  "Just a little
     nervous and I'm not used to heels quite this high," was the
     almost whispered reply.  "Let's sit down then," John offered,
     as he gently guided her down onto the sofa and then sat beside
     her.
          John had maintained his arm around Jane's shoulders while
     sitting them down and now gently stroked the soft skin of the
     upper left arm and shoulder as he assessed the incredibly
     pretty young girl at his side.  Her big blue eyes and fine
     features were a real turn-on, and the pale smooth skin of her
     shoulders and neck looked absolutely edible.  As he stroked
     her shoulders and upper back, he inhaled the fragrant clean
     smell of her hair and perfume and gently moved his hand to the
     center of her back and up to her neck which he gently mas-
     saged.  As he continued, the trembling stopped and he tilted
     her chin up so that he could look directly into her eyes and
     said; "better now?"  "Yes" she said shyly, "Thank you John for
     being so considerate."
          "You look great!" John said to her as his eyes slowly
     traveled over her face and down over the swell of small
     breasts, past her trim waist,to her great looking legs.  "I
     thought you looked good earlier this evening, but I had no
     idea you were so incredibly beautiful," John added.  "Thank
     you," was the whispered reply as she leaned her head back into
     the crook of his arm.
          The evening wore on and the drinks flowed as the three
     couples sat and talked and slowly passed the time.  Mike put
     on some music and everyone started dancing.  Jane/Jason was
     still unsteady when he walked, but leaned on John and whis-
     pered "I've never done a lot of dancing, John, so please
     forgive my rigid movement."  "That's OK, just lean on me and
     let me do all of the work," he replied.
          John held Jane firmly against him as they danced and
     continually stroked his hands over the broad expanse of bare
     skin available to him, on her arms, back, shoulders, neck and
     upper chest.  Jane, just leaned her head against his chest and
     tried to follow his lead as they moved about the floor.
     Slowly his right hand moved down from her bare back to her ass
     and gently squeezed the flesh through her dress.  Jane just
     sighed and continued as though nothing had happened.
          Vicky, however, had taken note of this development and
     when she caught Tami's attention, pointed it out with a tilt
     of her head and eyes.  When Tami saw the hand on Jane's ass,
     she just rolled her eye and smiled at Vicky who had difficulty
     suppressing her laughter.
          Slowly, the other couples disappeared, first Vicky and
     Tom, then Tami and Mike, leaving Jane and John to dance alone
     in the darkened room.  Seeing that they were alone, John
     pressed his body harder into Jane's and worked one leg in
     between hers as they danced.  It wasn't long before Jane felt
     a hard bulge pressing against her stomach, and looking around
     saw that they were now alone.
          Jane/Jason started to panic, knowing that he/she had
     gotten this boy hard and wondering how he/she was going to get
     away unhurt.  The fear turned to trembling, and again John
     placed his hands on Jane's bare shoulders and gently stroked
     her as he held her to him.
          After a short while, he stopped dancing and tilted her
     head up so he could look at her face, holding her chin in the
     crook of his index finger.  Very gently he leaned forward and
     lightly kissed her on the lips, then again, only this time
     with his mouth open and tongue probing into her mouth.  Jane
     responded without thinking and soon found herself being held
     as he gently kissed her neck and shoulders and licked around
     her ears.  All this activity turned Jane on and she responded
     by kissing him and stroking his body through his clothes.  As
     her hand moved over his stomach it encountered that hard bulge
     again, and reality struck home to Jason.
          My God, he thought, what am I doing? Here I am dressed as
     a sexy girl making love to a boy.  Am I a homosexual?  No, I
     like girls, even though I have never had the opportunity to
     have regular sex with one yet; so what am I doing?  Is there
     anyway I can get out of this without John finding out I'm a
     boy dressed as a girl?  What will he do if he finds out?
          Without realizing it Jane/Jason had been massaging that
     bulge while thinking and John was now beyond the point of
     return.  John reached down and placed his hand on Jane's knee
     and slowly stroked upward.  In panic, Jane grabbed the hand
     and said "Please, No, John, I'm a virgin and besides I'm
     having my period."  "What do you mean NO, you've got me all
