Once again, I make non apologies for the bizarre content of this chapter. I was in one hell of a depressing place when these chapters were being thought about.
Synopsis:
Veronica is returned from her operation to find Beverly and Jenny will be leading her through the delights of her altered body. This will lead to a very long lasting relationship of the three.
Categories: Bizarre Body Modifications Bondage Crossdressing / TV Femdom, Authoritarian She Males
Keywords: Bondage Corsets Use of Sex Toys
Mare's Tales - by: Beverly Taft Chapter 7.
The months of Veronica’s absence passed painfully slowly. The only
compensation was that Jennifer and became more attached and supportive
as we escorted each other protectively around the school.
I, of course, often arrived last for lessons because I could not rush
anywhere without arriving breathless and flushed from the erotic
stimulation of my love lips. This gave the all-knowing mistresses ample
opportunity to punish me if they saw fit. Some of the more sadistic
mistresses would sometimes delight in awarding me some malicious little
penalty to the general amusement of the rest of the class. There was
little I could do about it and Jenny consoled me by claiming that they
were only jealous of my hermaphrodism.
Other mistresses, particularly the science mistresses, were far more
understanding and solicitous of my vulnerable condition. Consequently I
became very fond of them and grew to enjoy their lessons. With
Jennifer's friendship, we both benefited and our scientific interests
and studies improved. We consequently gained early access to the upper
school libraries. There we gained a deeper insight into the various
aspects of our sexuality. This in turn led to a more intuitive
appreciation of Miss Lane’s academy.
As the weeks of Veronica’s absence dragged by, the extreme sensitivity
of my vulva and labia gradually faded and I could almost walk normally.
Games, or indeed, any other activity requiring me to move more quickly,
would still reduce me to a flushed and aroused condition. This
condition had become common knowledge and many of the older stronger
students would start to chase me just to savour the results and enjoy
the spectacle of my orgasming in the corridor or on the lawns. It was
at these times that Jennifer proved herself a stalwart and loyal friend
by driving off my tormentors.
Another torment was my having a smaller bladder as a consequence of Dr
James’s surgery. Miss Lane had ordained that -as part of my training-,
and as protection from possible rape, I was not to be allowed a snap
crotch or hook and eyes to the gusset of my corsets. Subsequently my
frequent toilet visits became nightmarish. I required a constant
companion simply to unlace my corsets and virtually strip down naked
just to pass water. Here again Jennifer proved to be a jewel by
tendering to my urgent and sudden unexpected needs.
This partnership was not all one-way however. Jenny's benefits were
equally real to her. I was the only pupil in the school that she could
consider as a girlfriend because I had a womb and all the sexual parts
of a girl. Simultaneously she could use my male parts for her own basic
sexual gratification without considering me as a man.
I was able to understand her complex needs without feeling hurt or
abused. She thought of me as a girl whilst using me like a boy. These
little pleasures were often partaken of secretly we thought, whenever
Jenny ‘assisted’ me in my bodily needs. We later discovered that the
mistresses were aware of this but turned a blind eye to it. It was a
long time before I was to discover how they knew.
After nearly three months Veronica returned. Her surgery and total
recovery had taken a little longer than anticipated because it was a
new and experimental operation. I was beside myself with excitement
when she finally returned. Even Jennifer had caught some of my
infectious excitement and we both stood eagerly awaiting my friend’s
arrival down the school drive. The limousine swept through the gates
along the school drive under the shade of the sycamore trees. It
finally crunched on the gravel in the forecourt and stopped
opposite the main steps where we stood.
Dr James stepped from the front seat and the female chauffeur opened
the passenger door to reveal Veronica and two other new pupils secretly
ensconced inside the darkened interior. Dr James offered her hand to
Veronica and my friend carefully stepped out. She was completely
harnessed and very unsteady on her feet as she wobbled nervously in
front of us. Jenny and I were aghast at her sickly condition as she
stepped into view. Her once pretty face was drawn and pale with huge
shadows under her eyes.
She looked so desperately ill that Jenny and I rushed forward to catch
her as she almost collapsed in front of us onto the gravel. Jenny,
being fitter and more athletic than me, reached her first and supported
her until I could reach her. I of course had moved suddenly and the
sudden brush of my still sensitive cunny lips had given me a little
thrill as I crossed the gravel to reach Veronica. My hips twitched
uncontrollably as a delicious spasm pierced my genitals. Once I had
reached her and helped to support her, the two of us helped her to our
dormitory. There I frantically demanded to know what was wrong.
"Veronica my love! What's the matter with you? What have they done?"
"Oh Beverly, Beverly," she sobbed, "I don’t know what they've done to
me. I keep getting these desperate urges down here but I can't do
anything about them. I can’t feel or see my clitty at all."
Suddenly, Dr James appeared at the door.
"Well, well, well! Three little maids at school are we." She gave a
knowing smile as she motioned us all to sit on Veronica’s bed. Then she
stood at the end of it and started to explain.
"At present it's unimportant for Veronica to know what is different
about her but it's important for you two to know so that you can
protect her and cater to her needs in the future."
She made Jenny and I undress Veronica then she gently spread Veronica’s
thighs apart and made us look. Despite our closest inspection and
fingering, neither of us could find Veronicas clitty. We looked up
questioningly to see a smile spreading across Dr James's lips as she
unharnessed Veronica’s hands. She motioned Jenny and I out of the room
and followed us. As I turned and glanced at Veronica I caught her
sitting up and frantically investigating her pussy as she tried to find
her own clitty. She wore an expression of panic and desperation as her
fingers probed and poked desperately into the soft little depression
where her love bud had once been. I turned beseechingly to Dr James but
she just smiled and shook her head as she directed us to Miss Lanes
office. Nervously we followed her into the headmistresses study and
stood with heads bowed wondering what was afoot.
Miss Lane was seated behind her desk as Dr James settled her bum upon
it. It was a casual action that made we wonder who was really in charge
at the academy. The doctor then poured herself and Miss Lane a cup of
coffee before turning to confront us again. She glanced at Miss Lane
who nodded as though giving her permission to speak. Between sips of
coffee she addressed us.
"Firstly, I'll put your minds at rest. I have not removed Veronicas
clitoris despite what you appeared to notice just now."
Jenny and I were puzzled. There had been no sign of it when we had
looked and Veronica’s actions as we had left showed quite clearly that
she couldn't find it either. Dr James continued.
"I have simply relocated it by her cervix. The reason Veronica can't
find it is because it is now located up her newly deepened vagina. It
now lies deep within the scabbard of her vagina and she is unable to
reach it with her fingers. She cannot bend her wrist enough to get her
whole hand up her own vagina to reach it because I have slightly
modified the joints of her wrists to reduce their flexibility. She
simply cannot reach her own clitty. However, I have not damaged any
nerves in her clitty. In fact its sensitivity has been enhanced and it
now calls urgently to be 'serviced' regularly. Since her operation she
has not achieved one orgasm despite the desperate urgings of her libido
so she is at present one frantic and frustrated young lady."
As Dr James explained all this I was beginning to understand the
significance of her words before Veronica's operation. Then I was ahead
of Doctor James. Veronica would not be able to masturbate herself
without a dildo at least eight to ten inches long. The only other
alternative was sexual penetration by a penis at least ten inches long.
I squirmed self-consciously as my own 'ten-incher’ reacted to my
lascivious thoughts. A distinct and 'unladylike' bulge developed in my
corsets and began to show indiscreetly through my frilly dress. I
automatically fidgeted as the constriction began to tighten and Dr
James smirked knowingly as she detected my condition. Now she was ahead
of me.
"Yes Beverly. This is the little present I promised you. Veronica will
henceforth be beholden to your gentleman friend for all her sexual
satisfaction. Of all the pupils in the school, only you have a
sufficiently sized penis to penetrate and reach right up to her newly
located clitoris. What's more, because she hasn't orgasmed for several
months now, she is extremely horny and frustrated. This is the reason
for the distressed condition that you found her in when she arrived.
You know that Veronica is a very active girl with a very powerful
libido so you understand what this will mean. I suggest therefore that
we go now and immediately help solve her problems. It won't matter how
she is stimulated, she is so horny that she'll simply explode at the
slightest touch. The important thing is for you to create the correct
pattern now. This will then be fixed in her psyche so in future only
you will trigger her satisfaction and nothing else will satisfy her.
If she becomes addicted to dildos at this stage then she will be
affected for life and useless to you. Is that understood?”
I nodded my understanding and turned to Jenny. She was gently
squeezing her thighs together and she glanced at me excitedly as we
left the study. My corset crotch was soaking with anticipation whilst
my 'gentleman friend' was tight and uncomfortable as I minced along
trying to keep up with the purposeful strides of Miss Lane, Dr James
and Jennifer.
Miss Williams had transferred Veronica to a special room. Jenny and I
realised that I was going to be 'introduced' to Veronica like some sort
of stud bull or stallion. Veronica was bent over a special padded
leather trestle with her rear end 'presented' to anybody entering via
the main door. At the sound of the catch she had peered over her
shoulder fully expecting a caning or something. I managed to catch her
eye and 'indicate' what was about to happen. A sigh of relief escaped
her as she heard Miss Lane instruct Jenny to unlace my corset.
Veronica’s soft rounded buttocks twitched with anticipation and I
noticed lots of love-dew glistening around her hairless vulva as it
peeped back shyly at me from between her squirming thighs. Her hands
had been secured in front of her and her tummy was strapped flat along
the trestle. This 'presented' her posterior perfectly to my greedy
view.
My poor penis burst forth eagerly as Jenny released the last knots of
my corset stays. Dr James began to gently tweak Veronica’s nipples and
her bum began to sway and weave as she strove to release the desperate
pressures building up inside her.
Miss Lane and Miss Williams then began to gently massage my nipples
and sent paroxysms of pleasure right down my 'milk lines' to my groin.
My cock began to twitch and my pussy began to drip as I was brought
forward like a stallion to the mare. I went to clasp Veronica’s
delicious bottom but the two mistresses wagged their heads and stopped
me just short of the target. Miss Lane produced a harness and my hands
were secured to my waist whilst a wide disc was clipped like handcuffs
over my penis and tightened slightly to prevent it moving. A nervous
thrill spread through my loins as I felt the disc bite slightly into my
cock and become firmly lodged about three inches from the tip.
Jennifer was then directed to slowly introduce my weapon to Veronica’s
dripping target. I felt Jenny's familiar three fingered grip as her
forefinger and thumb gently tickled my fraenum. My swollen purple knob-
end was carefully rubbed against Veronica's sopping pussy lips and she
squeaked and mewled with frustration as she whimpered for relief.
"Please, please, plee-eease! Do something. Please help! Oh Please,
please! I can't go on like this," she sobbed, "I'm desperate."
Her bottom wiggled and bounced as she frantically tried to impale
herself on me. Her head wagged from side to side as her gasps and moans
escaped her slack jawed gaping mouth. Dr James gently held Veronica's
jaw to steady her head as she whispered in her ear.
"Patience my little love pet. All will be solved for you very shortly.
Just be patient and enjoy this."
She motioned to the mistresses and Jenny to allow me access and
Jennifer slowly introduced my swollen purple end into Veronicas love
tube. Veronica gasped loudly and tried to lurch backwards. Her straps
held firm and she achieved nothing by way of penetration.
"Ooooh! That's nice. What's happening? More! Mooo-oore!"
I naturally tried to thrust gently but Jennifer simply kept her soft
girlish hands behind the disc around my penis and prevented any further
entry. Veronica swayed and thrashed as she stamped her heels and tried
desperately to push against my rod. No amount of thrusting by either of
us could impale her any further.
Veronica’s bindings were too secure and Jennifer's gentle grip on my
penis behind the disc simply precluded any more penis getting past
Veronicas love lips. Veronica wailed and cried as her hips twisted and
writhed against my engorged organ.
"Oh! Please, more! Plee-ase, pleee-eease, more! More!!
Dr James glanced at Miss Lane who motioned to Jenny to release her
grip. Jennifer timed her move just perfectly and moved her hand another
three inches down my cock just as I was thrusting forward. The disc
'scraped' backwards along my penis as I plunged the same distance
deeper into Veronica’s pussy. The sensation of the disc moving down my
cock felt just like a tight virginal pussy and I grunted with pleasure
as more cock felt the warm wet grip of Veronica’s urgent maw. Veronica
was simultaneously thrusting backwards as this happened and she hooted
with excitement as she felt more cock deep inside her.
"Whoo- whoo, Oh, Oooh! Yesss. Ahhh! That's better, more, please! MORE!"
She stretched along the trestle and her bum pumped away frantically as
her little wrists beat out a rapid tattoo on the stiff leather hide.
Her lips were now puckered in a continuous 'O' as long moans of
pleasure erupted from her core. These were interspersed with loud
squeaks as I felt my sensitive knob occasionally graze her tender
little clitty.
Veronica suddenly realised that the amazing sensations she was
experiencing deep in her core was the occasional kiss of my 'bell-end’
on her swollen bud. She suddenly twisted her neck around and grunted
out encouragement as her frame started to respond to this tantalising
contact.
"More please more. Deeper, yes like that, there, now! Deeper! Yes
there. That's it oh yes! Oh Beverly my love, my darling! Don't stop.
Do that forever, it's wonderful, don’t stop."
She closed her eyes and continued thrusting backwards in rhythm with
my pumping. The mistresses smiled slyly as Dr James carefully grasped
Jenny's other hand and gently led her fingers into my soaking pussy
thus completing my own sexual awareness and fulfilment. I began to feel
my own orgasm start to boil up inside me and I started to bang and
thrust even harder. Veronica sensed this and it started the final
paroxysm of pleasure in her.
Dr James signalled to Jenny and she suddenly released her hand from the
last couple of inches of my penis and unclipped the stopper disc. I was
too far-gone to notice but the reaction in Veronica was astounding. My
bell end now fetched up firmly against Veronica’s embedded clitoris
and agitated it beyond what normal flesh and blood could stand. She let
out a squeal of ecstasy as her buttocks and vulva lips mashed
themselves hard against my pubic bone.
Dr James realised that our climax was about to come and she deftly
slipped behind me with a huge dildo and a little bowl. She inserted the
vibrator into my dribbling pussy and switched it to maximum. The
throbbing machine translated its devilish sensations along my rigid
penis and against Veronica’s clitty. Veronica let out a loud yelp of
pleasure as her body exploded into a cataclysmic orgasm and she
collapsed exhausted onto the trestle. I climaxed in an explosive burst
as my cock throbbed and trembled against Veronicas satiated clitty and
I felt a hot jet of semen erupt against my screaming pussy lips as my
shattering orgasm erupted through my whole being. Huge pulses of
pleasure ripped along my penis as heart stopping palpitations of
pleasure seared from my vagina to my nipples and throat. My pulse was
pounding in my brain as I finally collapsed onto Veronica’s exhausted
prone body.
The mistresses gently supported me whilst Dr James carefully collected
what semen she could from the violent spraying and splashing of semen
around my sensitive pussy lips. I twitched with delight as she gently
scraped away against my labia and Veronica moaned softly as the dying
echoes of her second orgasm reverberated through the depths of her
core. She gave a guttural moan and grunt as the last pulse surged along
her exhausted frame then she collapsed into silence and lay prostrate
along the trestle.
My cock was still firmly lodged within her but I was too tired to
remove it. I felt anyhow, that she would have resented its withdrawal.
We lay like that for several minutes as the Mistresses and Dr James
busied them around us establishing that all our responses had been
satisfactory and they had a sufficient sample of my semen. Jennifer was
put to supporting my bum and making sure that my penis didn't slide out
of Veronica’s satisfied cunt.
I crooned softly as Jenny's hands kept busying themselves around my
crotch and cock. They then gently separated us and removed us to an
antechamber. There they left us, locked in a lover’s embrace, to
recover. Miss Lane motioned to Jenny and she crept into the bed with us
to share and enjoy our cuddle.
Thus it was that our friendship was cemented by our mutual needs,
dependencies and affections. It was to last us through all our final
years at Miss Lanes academy and through many long years of adulthood.
The pre-dawn darkness found us still asleep in the large antechamber.
We were cuddled up like three 'spoons in a draw’ with me in the middle
of the sandwich. Veronica was the first to awake because my early
morning erection was gently prodding her soft round buttocks. With a
soft murmur of contentment, she arched her back and squeezed her pussy
lips against my gentleman caller. Her actions awoke me and I gently
started to pump and thrust him against her dewy love lips. Jenny then
awoke as my activity caused my rounded bottom to rub and brush against
her soft tummy.
Her hand automatically slid over my hips and explored its way to my
erection. Grasping it gently with three fingers, she used the other two
to feel around Veronicas dew pot and gently brush my circumcised
velvety knob against Veronica’s labia. Veronica moaned and sighed
softly as she wriggled her buttocks demandingly. She squeezed and
twitched her pussy as though she was trying to suck my member up into
her love tube. Jenny repeated the trick she had been taught by the
mistresses the day before. With her fingers wrapped around our mutual
friend, she only allowed a couple of inches of him to enter Veronica’s
urgent core.
Veronica, who now knew exactly where her clitty lay, pushed down harder
to try and swallow up the whole essential length. It became a little
battle within our newly developed troilistic relationship to see who
would control our activities. This was to be the first little clash of
wills between Jenny and Vee as to who would have control of and first
call of my services. As Veronica pushed down harder to grip my cock,
Jenny, equally determinedly, held on to that precious two inches, I
became more and more frustrated with need. I pleaded with Jenny.
"Please let a little more in Jen," I panted.
"Not yet Bev. You've got to save yourself for me as well."
"O.K.! O.K.!" I agreed. "I'll try and hold myself off from coming."
"You bet you will,” replied Jenny, as she allowed another couple of
inches to slip tantalisingly up Veronica’s desperate pussy and then
gently dug her nails into my shaft.
I twitched with surprise and Veronica responded with another gasp as
she pushed and sucked all the harder. My breasts were now crushed
against Veronicas back and my erect nipples tickled her shoulder
blades. She giggled and twitched so I reached around under her arm and
gently caressed her breasts. This served to settle her a little and she
calmed down like a gentled filly.
Veronica’s actions became more regular and her breathing became deeper
as the added stimulus served to help her approach the crucial orgasm so
essential to her well-being. Jenny now sensed Veronica’s condition so
she gently allowed the remainder of my shaft to slide through her grip
and fill Veronicas demanding, sucking pussy. Veronica started to moan
and whimper with delight as my circumcised knob firmly nudged against
her deeply embedded clitty -the central elemental core of her being. I
could feel the stiff little bud standing against my bell end as I
became embedded against the very neck of her cervix. Veronicas climax
was now assured.
Jennifer now turned her attentions to my vulva and labia. She gently
pinched my supersensitive love lips with her fingernails. The short
stab of pain rapidly killed my approaching orgasm; or at least, the
'female' part of it. My male part however, was now responding to
Veronicas advancing situation. She writhed and trembled as she
endeavoured to simulate her newly learned masturbatory techniques to
her clitty.
Her previous habit of rapidly flicking her fingers along her erect
clitty had caused her to become accustomed, almost addicted, to this
speed of stimulation. She was now trying to wriggle her whole pelvis at
a similar speed to create the correct sensation so necessitated by
previous habits. It was of course impossible to vibrate at that speed
and poor Veronica was becoming angry with herself. Her urgency
translated itself to me and I realised what she wanted.
I found if I tensed my loins a little, I started to tremble and this
translated itself along my rigid shaft to Vee's clitty. Veronica
squealed out a loud 'Yesss!' As this action finally brought her to
climax. She started to buck and lurch like a wild bronco as her needs
crashed through the frustration barrier and drove her to a wanton
crescendo of ecstasy. Her gyrations and thrashings almost flung Jenny
and I from the bed as she emitted a loud wail of pleasure and relief
before finally collapsing sobbing in our arms.
Jenny and I just hung in there for several minutes while Veronica's
chest heaved and fell as the dying echoes of her orgasm wracked her
body to exhaustion. As she slowly recovered from what the French call
'the little death’, Jenny and I just lay quietly waiting to start our
pleasures. Patience was the name of the game.
Jenny then gently insinuated her knee between Vee and me and slowly
forced us apart. Vee gave a little moan of displeasure as my still
rigid organ slowly pulled out of her pussy. Then I was rolled onto my
back while Jenny mounted me.
Veronica realised what was happening and promptly rolled over to cuddle
against me. By way of revenge, she now thrust her soft pink little hand
under Jennifer's crotch and grasped my turgid love shaft. This way, she
prevented Jenny from sinking all the way down my shaft and grinding her
clitty against my pubic bone.
Jenny had previously used my pubis as her main means of stimulation.
She had privately confided to me in one of our more intimate moments
that it was almost as if she was punishing her clitty for not being a
penis. Whilst paradoxically giving her a much better orgasm She let out
a sharp squeak of displeasure at finding her main route to pleasure
thus blocked.
It soon turned to a grateful moan however, as Veronicas delicate little
knuckles started to grind against Jenny’s hardened bud. Jenny became a
confused as she realised that she was being given an orgasm by Veronica
not me. She rocked back and forth on my penis as Veronica’s knuckles
gently rolled and ground against her clitty. Veronica’s actions also
served to exaggerate the sensations in my root and I started to pump
harder as my orgasm boiled away in my loins. Veronica let her hand slip
down my shaft a little just as Jenny had done and Jenny let out a gasp
of pleasure as another three inches plunged into her.
She sat upright and bounced on top of me whilst simultaneously grasping
Vee's shoulders and squeezing us into a bundle of ecstasy. Vee squirmed
her free hand under my bum and gently explored my female parts as Jenny
and I slowly ascended into the realms of delight. In a frenzy of
troilistic delight Jenny and I finally exploded into another plane of
nirvana. Vee slyly slipped her hand off my root and let it plunge to
its very foundations deep into Jenny's tight athletic sheath.
Jenny let out a howl of delight as her clitty crunched against my pubis
and she was able to reach fulfilment by grinding her fundament against
me. As her climax crashed through her lithe athletic frame she
collapsed against me. Our nipples pressed together and she pulled Vee
tight into our embrace as we gasped and moaned with satiated delight.
We slept the night through like that.
Early in the morning, the chill of dawn began to affect us as we lay in
a tightly huddled mass recovering our senses. Vee climbed out and
collected the blankets to place over us. I studied her beautifully
rounded bum as it wobbled enticingly when she tucked the blankets in.
This caused my organ to stir again and Jenny felt it twitch inside her.
She smiled and kissed me as her own responses reacted. Vee spotted the
movement under the blankets and immediately jumped back into the bed.
There was no way she was going to miss any fun. She reached down into
our crotches and collected a mixture of our love juices, which she
smeared over my nipples. Both girls then took my nipples and started
sucking gently as they smiled deep into each other’s eyes and savoured
the residues of our lovemaking on my nipples. My body inevitably
started to respond to this three-way stimulation.
I started to heave and lunge as a second orgasm exploded through my
loins. Jennifer responded in kind and she squealed with pleasure at her
second orgasm. She then rolled slowly off my prostrate form and lay on
one side of me as Vee lay on the other. I looked for the entire world
like a suckling mother with two huge contented babies attached to my
breasts. With contented smiles we all fell back to sleep; I on my back
with an arm around each of my lovers and they with their heads cradled
on my chest and my nipples drawn deep into their greedy mouths.
