I have received a 'PM' to post the remainder of Mare's Tales, So Here goes. There are 30 chapters in another place but what the heck. The requester asked that I continue from chapter 5. So I've started there.

I must say here and now, this story was written many years ago when I was being tormented by my burgeoning intergenderedness. I had few if any inhibitions about my writing and this story is somewhat raw in it's treatment of sexual conjugation. I like to think I have moderated slightly from the time this story was written. I would never post the pictures taken of my fearful gender explorations during those days; some of them were explicit in the extreme and are not held in any electronic record except and old floppy disc whilst the computer that generated them has long since gone to that old PC Scrapheap in the sky. I made sure I personally smashed and burned the hard drive and stuff. I hasten to add there was nothing illegal just bizarre in the extreme and long put aside..

Bev

Chapter 5

After a month Dr James and the Mistresses returned. They had deliberately stayed away
to reinforce the bond of friendship between Veronica and me. As they removed my top
harness, Dorothy led Veronica away. This was the unkindest cut of all and my stomach
flipped with anguish at the thought of her coming ordeal. I sobbed piteously as Veronica
was taken from my sight. Miss Lane tut-tutted and expressed annoyance at my emotional
display but Dr James was more understanding as she gently removed the various
dressings and fittings attached to my body. She smiled into my eyes.

"Well Beverly; the big day is here. How do you feel about it?" I swallowed nervously and
wiggled my hands that were still attached to my belt.

"I'm not sure Doctor. I'm excited but nervous at the same time."

"Well that's to be expected my little pet. Now let's see how our little gentleman friend
responds shall we?"

Gently she started to caress my organ whilst Miss Lane stood by with an anaesthetic
injection in case things went wrong. I glanced nervously at the needle and shuddered
with fear and anticipation. The months of abstention however, caused me to respond
almost immediately to Dr James's skilful caress. As she felt the first stiffening she
stopped.

"Any pain Beverly?"

"No Doctor. Not yet anyhow."

She resumed her ministrations and I nodded my head to indicate that there was still no
pain. Quite the contrary in fact, the sensations in my loins seemed to be magnified
enormously. I tried to peer over my tutu screen but still could not see my penis. My
penis roots were squeezing my vulva lips hard against the dildo still lodged in my vagina
and my worried expression caught Dr James's eye. She studied the erection that I could
feel beneath the tutu screen and she motioned to Miss Lane. Miss Lane fiddled with the
hook and eye fastenings at my waist and gently removed my tutu screen.

Immediately I peered down the cleavage of my unrestrained breasts and saw a monster
organ totally unlike my dear little friend of so many months ago. I let out a squeal of
shock as I gazed, mesmerised at the awful thing that reared angrily from my soft golden
curls. It was totally at odds with the soft rounded forms of my thighs and hips and a tear
ran down my cheek as I stared in horror at the wicked organ standing rigidly in front of
me. It seemed to be like another being, totally divorced from my own soft feminine self.
My anguish was noted and Dr James resumed talking as she gently put her arms around
my shoulders.

"Don't worry my darling. He's still a little swollen and bruised. In a couple of weeks he
will have healed completely and assumed a slightly less ferocious countenance. I simply
did a little bit of extra surgery to enhance his general presence. You'll soon grow to like
him."

She gently squeezed my organ as I continued staring down my cleavage at the huge
addition to my loins. Miss Lane produced a tape measure and proceeded to check all the
statistics.

"Hmmm, nine to ten inches Beverly! Why that's an excellent development Beverly.
Now let's see how the ejaculatory function performs."

Miss Lane continued caressing my organ as Dr James switched on the keeper lodged in
my vulva. Soon my orgasm was starting to boil through my loins. Huge pulsating tremors
coursed along my penis as yet stranger additional twitches tickled deep inside my hips
against my bladder. I described them to Dr James before my responses went automatic.

"Don't worry my pet. That's only your prostate gland relocated inside you."

With this last reassurance, I lost my nervousness and let my natural responses take over.
The Sensations were like nothing I had ever experienced before. My hips began to pump
and thrash as I strove to ejaculate. My vulva and labia lips clenched tight against the
dildo as it buzzed away deep inside my very core. Suddenly I began to feel that old
familiar twitch but it was not in the usual place.

The ecstatic thrill of my climax seemed to lie deeper than before and my monstrous penis
simply pulsed and throbbed with all the wonderful familiar sensations. I grunted and
pumped as my orgasm coursed through my loins but no semen spurted from my penis
despite my overwhelming sensation. I felt a distinct tickle around my vulva lips and I
looked down, puzzled at the lack of a 'result' from my organ. As I lay panting on the bed
Dr James and Miss Williams carefully investigated my groin area. Gently they pushed
my rigid organ against my tummy and swabbed my saturated vulva lips. A knowing
smile passed between them and I frowned nervously as the question formed in my mind.

"Why didn't I come properly Doctor?" I gasped.

Dr James smiled and gently kissed my brow.

"Oh don't worry Beverly. Everything is exactly as I'd hoped. You've orgasmed
perfectly."

Miss Lane held up a little phial of semen as Dr James resumed talking.

"Look at this. It's your seed. You’re still fertile and capable of fathering babies."

I relaxed slightly as this news was revealed to me. 'At least I was still normal’.

"Don't be frightened Beverly. You have functioned exactly as we wanted you to. It only
remains for me to remove your dildo and complete an internal examination. Miss Lane,
please pass me that spermicidal cream to spread into Beverly’s vagina."

She gently rubbed the spermicidal cream up into my pussy and worked it around my
dildo then she gently twisted the dildo and carefully eased it out. My hips started to
twitch and sway as my female parts became horny.

"Not now Miss Beverly,” admonished Miss Lane. "Young ladies are not supposed to
squirm or react to a vaginal internal inspection. Embarrassment and nervousness are the
emotions you should be feeling now."

As Miss Lane spoke, Dr James suddenly whipped the dildo out with a dull 'plop'. The
sensation in my groin was one of the weirdest I had ever felt. My labia and vulva lips
came together with a loud 'kiss' and caused an urgent tickling sensation whilst inside my
vagina there seemed to be a huge empty void desperately calling to be filled.
The tickling of my vulva and labia lips caused my penis roots to become engorged again
and this made my pussy somehow seem full at the mouth and yet, empty inside. It was
the weirdest sensation and I squirmed confusedly on the bed. Dr James looked at me
knowingly as she donned some surgical gloves and I then felt her skilful hands gently
groping around inside me as they carefully checked the very core of my new being.

I wriggled again and she frowned at me so I tried to suppress my pleasure. Finally, as I
managed to remain still, she introduced an endoscope to the threshold of my new sex.
Slowly she inserted the end and started working it slowly up my vagina. With my vagina
still being 'slack' from the keeper, it took little effort to get the endoscope past my cervix
and deep into the core of my womb. Everybody huddled around the monitor to study the
view and I craned my neck in a vain attempt to see. Dr James smiled at me and
thoughtfully turned the monitor towards me. It was a wonderful experience to see and
feel my internal parts as the endoscope gently twisted and turned while Dr James
patiently explained the various parts of my exciting new anatomy. Finally she
straightened up.

"Right. Has everybody had a good look? This won't be so easy if we have to do it again
because Beverly’s organs and arrangements will tighten up as the healing process
progresses. However, everything appears to be in order ladies and within a few days
Beverly will be a fully functioning woman. You are young my dear and it will heal
quickly."

She gently removed the endoscope and motioned to the mistresses to undo my bonds. As
Dorothy wheeled the equipment away Dr James helped me to sit up.

"Now Miss Beverly I want you to very slowly close your legs together and carefully take
a few steps across the room. Very slowly now, Miss Williams will help you."

I gingerly slid off the table and leaned unsteadily against Miss Williams. I then tried to
follow Dr James's instructions and started to wobble unsteadily forward. Some weird
sensations in my groin immediately prevented me and caused me to clamp my thighs
tight together.

"Take smaller, more ladylike steps Miss Beverly. The surgery necessitated that some
internal parts of your labia lips are still connected to your penis roots. Consequently there
is a certain amount of friction between your labia lips and you will get erotic sensations if
you take too large or too rapid steps.

You will have to take small mincing steps for now. Once you've healed you’ll be able to
walk in high heels but you will never be able to run for any great distance without
becoming sexually aroused or excited. You might even give yourself an orgasm if you
run."

A sly smile passed between the doctor and the mistresses and I fretted as I resumed my
first cautious steps as a full-blown girl. Slowly I continued across the room taking
deliberately short mincing steps as my sex lips squeezed and brushed together. I could
distinctly feel them and I tried to walk from the knees without opening my thighs. This
however, caused a ridiculous gait, and made me look like a duck. Dr James laughed
softly as she put her arms around me.

"Don't worry my pet. Your labia and vulva are particularly sensitive at the moment
because of all the surgery and because you are about to menstruate again within a few
days. They will gradually settle down and become a little less sensitive but you will
always get some slight sensations when you walk. You may think of them as my
permanent little reminder of your ascent into womanhood for they will stay with you
always."

I had now completed one crossing of the room and I collapsed sweating into a chair. As
Dorothy gently sponged me down with a towel, the excitement had caused my penis to
become erect again. As I sat there gasping and trying to appear demure in my nudity, this
huge and unladylike pole started to grow from my girlish hips and groin. I stared
helplessly at my angry organ and contemplated the grotesque incongruence of my
appearance. The mistresses only smiled however, and moved in closer to inspect.

Miss Lane gently grasped it as it hardened then became rigid with excitement and I
simply blushed scarlet with feminine embarrassment as the door opened.

Dorothy had returned with Veronica, who was now, like me, completely naked after
having had her harness removed. Dr Lane turned and spoke to her.

"Miss Veronica, go and help your friend with that erection whilst I discuss what surgery
will be suitable for you after your original indiscretions that precipitated all this."

So saying, she and Miss Lane left whilst Dorothy and Miss Williams led Veronica over
to my chair. They lifted Veronica onto my lap and provided two little stools for her to
rest her feet on. Veronica had a look of terror as she realised the increased size of my
newly erected organ. She lurched away from me as she pleaded with the mistresses.

"Oh no! No, no! I'll never be able to take all that. It's huge, no please! Oh my god!"

"Don't be silly Miss Veronica," scolded Miss Williams, "your vagina is designed to pass
a full term infant; it will easily accommodate that little thing."

With that Miss Williams produced a little cane and swished it smartly across Veronicas
soft tender bum. Such was her fear of Miss Williams and her punishments that Veronica
elected for the penis. She looked nervously into my eyes and whispered softly.

"Please Bev, don’t move or thrust or anything until I see what I can take."

I mouthed ‘yes’ silently and she gently lowered her body slowly onto mine. As her
tender sex touched mine I twitched anxiously and she stiffened nervously. She turned to
look at Miss Williams over her shoulder.

"Please Miss Williams ma'am, I not ready for this yet. Can I get prepared?"

"Very well young lady," snapped Miss Williams. "Dorothy, please be so kind as to reach
under Miss Beverly's crotch. I'm sure that you'll find what Miss Veronica needs. Get up
please ladies and Miss Beverly please raise your bottom."

As we obeyed this command Dorothy swiftly reached under my new pussy and collected
some of my honey-juice from my dripping labia lips. She then rubbed it around
Veronica’s pussy and helped to excite her clitty. Veronica’s pussy soon became wet
enough for her feminine requirements and Dorothy indicated this with a nod to Miss
Williams. Miss Williams swished her cane menacingly again.

"Now young ladies, let's get started again shall we?"
Nervously Veronica repositioned her love tunnel over my embarrassing monster and
slowly lowered herself onto its tip.

"Please don't move," she beseeched me as she gently parted her love lips and carefully
initiated entry.

I tried to help by supporting her soft bottom with my hands and then gently grasped a
nipple in my lips. I knew that this helped to get Veronica horny and it would ease the
passage of my cruel weapon into her innermost core. As I glanced over Veronica’s
shoulder I caught Dorothy and Miss Williams smile and squeeze each other’s hands as
they watched us. I realised what was going on between them and whispered as much into
Veronica’s ear.

"Take all the time you want Vee. Those two are well away and will probably enjoy the
prolonged show."

I felt Veronica tense up a little as she realised that the maid and mistress were getting
their cheap thrills from our efforts, but I hugged her gently and resumed caressing her
bottom as I reassured her with my lips on her nipple.

Slowly I felt some more juice start to seep from Veronica’s pussy and she made another
effort to increase the penetration. She managed to get about three inches inside her then
she stopped and whispered in my ear.

"It's awfully tight Bev. I'll have to wait like this for a while and then try some more."

I tried to sit still but the delicious sensations of Veronica’s tight young pussy caused
alarming sensations in my cock and pussy. Veronica was beginning to sag and I had to
help support her some more as her knees began to give. The wriggling and struggling
caused her love tube to twist and swivel as we tried to readjust our positions. Veronica
felt my penis twitch and she tensed as she squeezed my shoulders anxiously

"Don't move please!" she whispered, "it's still hurting a little."

I tried to think of things non-sexual but my libido kept bringing me back to the delicious
sensations around my rigid organ. My arms were beginning to ache and, after what
seemed an age, Veronica slowly started to lower herself a bit more. About six inches of
my newly enlarged organ was now buried within her but she shuddered and stopped
again.

"I don't think, I don’t think I can take any more," she whimpered.

"Come, come! Veronica, remember what I said about babies," snapped Miss Williams.

She gave poor Vee another smart swipe across her tender bum with the cane and Vee let
out a shriek as she jerked forward.

Another couple of inches was jammed inside her and she let out a soft moan as she tried
to wriggle and get herself more comfortable on my lap. Her head arched back and I
wasn't sure if the moan was from pain or pleasure. Miss Williams spoke sharply again.

"Miss Veronica, you are a little too patient and careful. You will eventually
accommodate Miss Beverly’s entire penis and that is an order! You Miss Beverly, must
remain perfectly still while she does it, or - she continued menacingly- you could do Miss
Veronica some serious damage."

She swished the cane menacingly again and almost snarled the last titbit.

Miss Williams delighted in cruelty. She was without doubt the cruellest mistress in the
school and I often felt that it was only the more cold and calculating Miss Lane that
prevented her from transcending the already excessive norms of the school. Certainly the
other staff went in fear of her.

Veronica sobbed softly as she tried to envelope the rest of my penis. I continued to strain
and perspire as I tried to think of other things but my organ seemed to have a mind and
power of its own. It was now fit to burst as it throbbed and pulsed inside Veronica.
Furthermore, my new pussy was now soaking wet and the chair was becoming damp and
sticky. I wasn't sure if I was about to enjoy a male or female orgasm.

Eventually, after what seemed to be an age, Veronica plucked up some more courage and
very slowly sank the last bit of my organ deep into her love tunnel. As her soft bum
finally settled on my lap I felt her pussy firmly gripping me in its warm soft velvety
embrace. I sensed her grip on my swollen glans as she slowly started to rock and pump
back and forth on my lap. Her clitty, which had suffered from some months of neglect,
now became the driving force at the very centre of her being. Despite all the pain caused
by our enforced conjugation, Veronica now started to bang and grind her stiff swollen
bud against my embedded penis.

This sudden heightened activity cause my dam to finally burst and my penis started that
familiar throbbing as the juices started to boil. My own hips automatically started to
thrust and twist and this caused my swollen vulva to bounce and rub against the velvet
seat cover of the chair. Veronica started to wail and squeal as her desperately intense
orgasm started to rise in her loins. Suddenly I felt my own semen start to squirt against
my engorged pussy lips and this caused me to enjoy a combined boy and girl orgasm
simultaneously. My penis throbbed and pulsed causing the roots to send flutterings of
ecstasy up from my pussy and hips through my whole body. My nipples were erect and
bursting as an all-encompassing glow of pleasure suffused my whole being.

Veronica let out a long lingering moan as she gripped my neck and collapsed against me
in the chair. Our breasts and nipples squeezed against each other, as we lay together;
exhausted by the desperate consummation of our love and friendship in this one huge
conjugation.

From this day forward, Veronica and I were to be closer than just friends, closer even
than man and wife, closer perhaps even than Siamese twins, at least in a spiritual sense.
We lay together for some time whilst Miss Williams and Dorothy ignored us and
attended to their own selfish needs. Eventually they separated us and directed us to the
bathroom to clean up.

Vee looked at me anxiously as I minced delicately towards the bathroom trying not to
over excite my pussy lips. There we both enjoyed a luxurious shared bath as we gently
rubbed and massaged our various parts. Poor Veronica was beginning to feel quite sore
and I gently pampered her vagina to help it recover from the enforced battering it had
suffered. Tears came to her eyes as I gently worked the salve into her bruises and
scratches around her sex. Veronica looked reproachfully at my penis

"I'm not sure that I like him that big. How on earth did he grow like that?"
I explained about the surgery although I didn't have a clue how Dr James had achieved it.
We both agreed that Dr James was certainly a very clever and advanced practitioner in
sexual surgical techniques. We carried on chatting for about an hour, occasionally
topping up the bath as we luxuriated in the hot water. Miss Williams and Dorothy finally
entered looking rather flushed as they ordered us out. We slipped nervously back into the
dormitory and dried ourselves.

On the beds we found two new outfits and dressed each other. They were ‘conventional’
frilly uniforms and we assumed that our punishment was over. We had assumed rightly
because we were moved back to our usual dormitory that same afternoon.

End of Mare's Tales 5