Grow Some Balls
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It was morning. Like normal, I didn't want to wake up. But it was the first day of school. I can't wait to make new friends. I miss my old friends at my old school. This year, will be all new. Instead of being one of the big kids, I am going to be part of the young kids in the school. That’s right, middle school. My dad came into the room and saw that I was still in bed. My room was a little bit messy, I was planning on cleaning it up. I should have done it last night. He saw a magazine in the mess.
“What the fuck is this shit, Samantha." My dad yelled. I was awake instantly. "Crossdresser Magazine?" "Where in God's name did you get this?" "Dad I can explain?" I cried.
"No need to explain. If you want to dress like a boy, then you’re going to dress like one for the whole week.” He left the room with the magazine in his hand. I saw him rip it up.
“But what about school today?” I protested. “I can’t go there looking like a boy. Others might pick on me.”
“Should have thought of that before you decided on cross dressing,” my father barked. “Now go get dressed.”
"I have never..."
"Don't argue with me young MAN,"
I can’t believe he would do this. Isn’t this child abuse? It’s the first day of my new school. Everyone will think I was a boy. I’m so going to get picked on all year long if they find out.
I go to my brothers room and grab a pear of his underwear, some sweat pants and a shirt. I have never cross dressed before. That magazine wasn't even mine. It was my brothers. He left it in my room. Now I am taking the blame. I start to undress. But then look at my budding breasts. I have been so happy when I started growing these. The boys would go wild if they saw these. But now they won’t even know I have them, until the week is up. I used an Ace Bandage to wrap them up. At least this isn’t permanent.
I pulled off my panties and skirt and replaced it with the boys underwear. It looked flat, so I added a rolled up sock to resemble the penis. I put in the sweat pants and the shirt. I looked in the mirror. Except for the hair, I looked like a normal preteen boy. I had to brush my hair into a boys long hair style and put it in a low ponytail.
My dad came into my room. In his hands were cardboard boxes.
"Okay Samuel, I want all your clothes in these boxes and bring them downstairs when your done." I packed all my skirts, panties, shirts, dresses and bras in the boxes then brought them down.
So I know you're not cheating, I am going to put them in a self storage," dad said taking it from my hands and bringing them to the car. "Better hurry up to the bus stop, before you miss it."
I ran as fast as I could to the bus stop, where I met two boys about my age and a girl which looked a little shy. Normally I would talk to her, but I kept quiet.
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When we got to school, we were all had to assemble into the auditorium. The school was separated by gender in the room. I almost sat with the girls, but quickly sat with the boys.
"We all welcome you to Adam West Middle School." The principal spoke. "For those who didn't get the notice, this school is now going to start using school uniforms. Girls line up at the right and grab your uniform and boys to the left."
I was a little nervous. I knew I was suppose to go to the girls side, but because I am a boy for a week, I walked with the boys. When I got my new clothes, I was asked to change. Again nervous, I went into the boys locker room and hoped no one would notice my bandages on my chest or the rolled up sock as a penis.
Luckily no one was watching and I quickly changed. When I walked out of the room, the vice principal saw me. "Please come with me," he said. I walked with him to the nurses office. There were a bunch of boys lined up at the door. they were so cute. One at a time they went in.
When it was my turn, I sat in a chair and a male nurse came out. "Hello young man," he said. "What is your name so I can see if your parents have signed for permission for this check-up."
"Um, Sam Fleisher," I said. I was a little confused. The nurse typed my name into the computer.
"Yes, here you are, but your name is spelled as Samantha, you are a boy right?" I laughed. "This happens in every school I go to," I lied. "It's Samuel."
The nurse looked at me for a second and then went back. After a minute of typing the nurse looked up at me again.
"Okay since your father signed the paperwork, he has given permission for the check-up." He went to the fridge and took out a syringe and some rubbing alcohol pads. "This doesn't hurt that bad. All this is, is some Nano-bots that I will be putting into your body. It helps young boys get into puberty faster." He said putting the syringe into my arm. "It will help your balls to drop faster than waiting a couple years. If you had ever lost your balls, which I doubt you did, they will grow back. Your voice will deepen which you will get an Adams apple. Your shoulders will get broader. Plus your penis will get bigger. This will only take a few minutes to take effect."
"I have a question?" I asked.
"Yes," He looked at me.
"What would happen if a girl took the Nano-Bots?"
"Well, first of all, a girl wouldn't even be able take them, but if she did, her clitoris would start growing very long. Her vagina would close up. She would lose her uterus, ovaries and start growing testicles and a scrotum. Her breasts would shrink and become nipples again. Her voice would be deep. Her chromosomes would change from XX to XY. This would only take about 30 minutes to change. Why do you ask?"
"Oh nothing, just curious."
"Well your done here, but don't go to far, you will need a haircut. New rule here is, boys can't have long hair. Go sit in the next room and Fred will get you one."
I was starting to panic. I didn't want to be a boy. I loved being a girl. But because these Nano-bots are in me, I am going to be a boy. I went onto the next room and Fred helped me into the barbers chair. With lots of tears, I watched my long hair being shaved off. I ended up with a crew cut. When I was done I felt sick. I asked to use the restroom. I had a feeling I knew what was going on.
When I went into the room, I sat down on the toilet and pulled down my pants and underwear. With my surprise, I saw that my clitoris was bigger. I could see my vagina was closed up. I didn't have balls yet, but I can see a pouch below my clit. My pee hole wasn't anywhere to be seen. but with horror, I saw my clit growing and on the tip a hole was forming. Next thing I felt something drop in the pouch. I put my hands up to the pouch and felt my newly developed testicles had dropped.
"Holy fuck!" I yelled. I put my hands to my mouth. "My voice was lower. Also I had a large Adams apple on my throat. I pulled off my shirt and took off the bandages. I started crying even more than ever. My prized breasts were no more. I have a flat chest again. I look down at my clit once more. It had grown into a fully functional penis. I am no longer a female. I am 100% male.
I didn't know what I could do. What will my dad do when he sees me?"
Grow Some Balls: Chapter 2
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I couldn’t help it. These new hormones are driving me crazy. Since I have now just grown a penis, I can’t help but masturbate. It’s either this or find a girl in this school and have sex with her. I couldn’t do that. I am a girl... or was a girl.
Finally I sprayed my seed and was ready for class. When I walked out of the stall, I looked at myself in the mirror. My eyes were open wide, because what I saw wasn’t a girl. I saw a boy. Broad shoulders flat chested and I could even see the large Adams apple that grew. It almost looked like I swallowed an apple and it didn’t go down. No wonder my voice is so low now. I believe the bigger the Adams apple, the lower your voice is.
I ran out of the restroom. I just couldn’t see myself anymore. I went to my first class.
When I got there, everyone was talking a mile a minute. I found a seat and kept quiet. I looked around at everyone. The girls actually had large breasts. If I were still a girl, I would have had big breasts as well. This was all my dad’s fault. If he didn’t make me dress as a boy, I wouldn’t be one right now.
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During lunch time, I saw my brother sitting with some boys. He looked o the same as he always did. I'm guessing he didn't go in for the shot yet. I doubt he will be crossdressing after that. He won't be able to look like no girl after the shot. A matter of fact, I don’t.
I thought of sitting with him, but I didn’t want him to notice that I’m his sister, or former sister.
I sat alone and ate lunch. A few boys came over to me and sat down.
“Hey dude, what’s your name.” One of them asked.
“Sam,” I said, still looking at my food.
“I’m Jake and this is Greg,” He said pointing to the other guy next to him.
“Nice to meet you.” I took a bite of my food. It was a garden salad.
Jake looked at my food. “What’s this shit your eating?”
“What’s it look like I’m eating?”
“A man doesn’t eat salad, they eat meat lots and lots of meat.” He took my food and was heading to the garbage.
“What the fuck are you doing with my salad?” I yelled. This made the whole cafeteria look up at me.
After school, I got dressed into my clothes I wore heading here. You can definitely see the bulge in my pants now. It didn’t look like a mound of sock, There was a outline of a big nine inch cock. If this didn’t scream man, nothing would.
I went home. I wasn’t ready for my dad. I didn’t know what he would say or do when I walked in the house as a boy, instead of his daughter.
Making it to the front door of the house, I walked in. My dad was at the door waiting for me. He had a big smile on his face.
“I see my plan worked,” He chuckled.
“You mean you wanted me to be a boy?” I yelled.
“Oh you even have a very low voice, just like a man should have.”
“I have a huge nine inch cock!” I screamed.
“Oh really? “ He looked down at my crotch. “Pull down your pants and underwear. I want to see it.”
“No way!” I protested.
“Do it, or I will use force and do it myself.” He yelled.
I started crying and pulled down my pants and underwear. Dad went down and examined my huge member.
“It looks to be about ten almost eleven inches now. Which is not the normal size a cock should be. That's exactly what I wanted." He smiled. "Your cock wont stop getting bigger until it reaches fifteen to almost seventeen inches long, to make it impossible to not notice it. And to make the ladies want it even more." He looked under my dick. "Oh, you have huge balls as well. Can you produce sperm?”
“Yes,” I said softly.
“I want proof, masturbate for me, I want to see you cum.”
“What?” I cried.
“Do it, or I will squeeze your balls so hard, they will pop”
I cried and started masturbating in front of him. I gave him his nasty proof, when I squirted a very large amount of semen in front of him.
He smiled. “You are 100% male.” He chuckled again. “And to make it worse, you can never become female again, unless you go through surgery. Nano-bots won’t work a second time on you to go back to female. So you will never know what it’s like to bear a child. You won’t ever have multiple organs like females get. And if you wanted to be female again, you would have the surgery to deal with. You would have to pay out of your own money. I won’t even bother helping. You will be harassed by everyone in school if you come out transgender. You won’t be excepted at any church out there. They will use the bible against you. It’s either you be a full male for the rest of your life, or suffer living a miserable life as a freak. “
“I’ll report you for what you have done.” I screamed.
“What proof do you have? All your documents have already been changed to be male. I had this planned out for months. Your name is officially Samuel. Your birth certificate says that you were born male. If a doctor took blood from you to test your chromosomes, it would come out XY. The chromosomes of male. There would not be even one bit in you that shows you were ever female.”
“Brandon knows I was born female.”
“He’s in on this whole thing as well. You will never win.” Dad smiled at me.
“The nurse at school would know. I can tell him the whole thing.”
“Oh you mean my friend George?” Oh he was in on it too. He and his friend Fred helped with the whole thing.”
“You had them shave my head as well?”
“Yes the whole phony ‘new rule’ about all boys must have a haircut, was my own idea,” He smiled. “If you look at school tomorrow, you will see some boys with long hair still. I had to make sure you looked as manly as possible when you were done changing.”
“What about the vice-principal…”
“In on it as well. Face it, your screwed.”
Brandon came walking into the house. He saw me and started laughing.
“Hello Samuel,” He laughed. He looks at my large uncircumcised manhood, which at the moment had grown another two inches. “Nice penis and testicles. Its so nice to see another man in the house. No more complaining about the seat up anymore.”
“What if I do choose to be transgender? The seat will still be needing to be down.”
“There's No way that would happen, Samuel,” dad barked. “You will be forced to start peeing standing up from now on. As long as you have a penis, the seat stays up, unless you are taking a shit. If you don’t obey this, there will be huge consequences.”
I cried all the way to my room.
“Stop Crying. Boys don’t cry, unless you are a sissy!” dad yelled up the stairs.
“I’m a girl, I was born a girl…”
“That’s not what your records say.”
“That’s because you fucking changed it!”
“Don’t use that language at me young man!”
“I’m not a boy!”
“No your not a boy, you’re a man, you have a huge cock and can shoot semen.”
I slammed my door.
I have got to figure out how to change back to a full female. But how?
Grow Some Balls: Chapter 3
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I woke up earlier than usual, at 5am. I had a very weird dream. I was having sex with a girl. I never had those dreams before. Usually I dreamed about boys. Especially that hunk at my old school. I looked down at bed. It was soaked with something slimy. Did I have a wet dream, like a boy? I know I am a boy now. I don’t even want to be one.
I noticed that my penis had grown over night. It was eleven inches before, but it looks way longer. I get out of bed, take out my measuring tape from my dresser drawer and started measuring it.
“Seventeen inches?” I cried. This is going to be torture. My dad did say that girls would love how long it is, but because I was born a girl, I knew this was wrong. I would never even touch a man that had one this long. Eew, gross. There was no way. I would never want to date a guy with a seventeen inch cock. Maybe a slut might like too, but those people, are disgusting people in the first place. They might think it’s like having a very long dildo. I wish I could just cut it off.
I noticed my balls had grown too. Not much, but they are definitely bigger. This mad me sick to the stomach. It made me think of my ex boyfriend, when I told him to ‘Grow a Pear.’. He maybe didn’t but I sure did and that is not what I meant by it.
I had to look this up on google. I reached over to my night stand and noticed my cellphone was missing. “My Cell phone?” I cried “Did Dad take it?” Why would he do that? It wasn’t like I would call the police on him, since he knew who they were and they wouldn’t do anything for me. I just wanted to check Google and maybe my Facebook… Oh that’s what he was doing. Making sure I didn’t mention it on Facebook.
I lied down on my bed. I was getting frustrated. It was early in the morning. No one was awake yet. What else can I do, before I had to get ready for school?
I started scratching myself. I didn’t know I was doing it, until I looked down. “What am I doing?” I thought. I was so bored. I had to do something. I pulled down my underwear again and started examining my dick. It was extremely long. I remember when my ex and I were alone, I would give him oral. I wonder if I can give myself oral, now that its seventeen inches?
I took it in my hand and brought it up to my mouth. I hesitated for a bit, since I felt this was totally disgusting, but eventually, I put it in my mouth. I can’t believe I was able to put my own penis in my mouth. I have seen many videos of men that have done it to themselves, but they have to do it in awkward positions. Me? I just lied there, moved my head down, just a little bit and just put it in.
I know I’m saying a bit to much information, but going in and out and sucking a lot, I just couldn’t get myself to cum. My schlong was way to big to do anything. I couldn’t feel anything. It wasn’t even able to work. I was wondering why my dad even had me grow a penis or even have it grow this big. If I did have surgery and it wasn’t to become a female again, I would have a penis reduction.
I lied there on the bed and after a while, I noticed nature was calling. I got up and walked out of my room to the bathroom. I started to sit down, but it was very uncomfortable and I remembered what dad told me last night. I got up from off the toilet and stood in front of it. I grabbed my penis and started my business.
It was disgusting. It shot out like a hose and I wasn’t able to aim well. “How do boys do this?” I thought. I gave up on aiming and just lied it down on the seat and watched it flow. Why of all things, does urine come out so easy, but when you masturbate, it takes forever or never does come.
My mind went back to female mode. I didn’t want a damn dick. I want my vagina back. I started crying. I don’t know how long I was in the bathroom but it was now light out and the next thing I knew, my brother was outside pounding on the door.
“Hey Samuel, stop masturbating in there and get out!” He yelled through the door.
I looked down and saw I was still naked. I pulling up my underwear and walking out the door. “I was not masturbating,” I protested, thinking of what I was doing in my bedroom.
“Sure, then why are you blushing and why is your dick still big? Brandon was looking down at my huge overgrown member.
“For your information, its seventeen...” I stopped yelling. Dad was staring at me.
“Oh I see, your dick is seventeen inches long, eh?” he chuckled.
I nodded.
“Whip it out, I want to see what I have created.” he licked his lips, looking down at my underwear.
He created this? What does he mean by that? He didn’t stick a needle in me, he didn’t grow the damn thing on himself. Why would he say that he created it?
I looked up at dad and I hesitated for a second, but remembered what he would have done to me last night, if I didn’t obey. I wasn’t going to have him pop my balls. I pulled down my underwear and watched my cock flop out of it in mid air. I could see Brandon staring at it, with wide eyes.
“Good. Good,” he said. I looked at him like e was crazy or something. What is he, Emperor Palpatine from Star Wars? The way he spoke, he sure sound like him. I can see my brother masturbating next to me. I felt so disturbed by this. I just wanted to rip his fucking dick off of his body I can see my dad was now drooling. I was now very uncomfortable. I have a bunch of sick perverts in my family. Either that, or they are both gay. I start to pull up my underwear.
“Keep them down! In fact take them off and come into my room.” he pulled me inside his room and locks the door with a key. Pushing me to his bed, I fell over and had my ass in the air. I tried to get up, but dad held me down.
“You stay like that, or else!” he yelled.
“What are you doing?” I cried.
I heard noises coming from behind me, like he was using a camera to take pictures of me. I can feel my long cock head touching the floor.
“Stand up and walk over to the wall!” he demanded.
I stood up and walked over like he said.
My cock was high up in the air. He started taking pictures again. After a few more pictures, he was messing around on his phone. I looked at him, curious in what he was doing. Next thing I knew his phone started ringing and he answered it.
“Hello?” he said, looking away from me. “Yes, that is him.” He looked back at me. “Yes, he’s seventeen as of this morning” There was a slight silence. “How much?” I saw my dads eyes grow. “Good. Good.” There’s that impersonation again. This freaked me out so much. I wasn’t sure what he was talking about, and I wish he would stop looking at me with those perverted eyes. “I’ll have everything ready...” He stopped talking and was listening to the call. “I don’t know, maybe gulf ball, or racquetball...” More silence. “Yes, will do. See you soon”