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Billy 6

by Lobo De la Sombra

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© Copyright 2012 - Lobo De la Sombra - Used by permission

Storycodes: M2f; transform; F/f; bond; naked; tease; toys; insert; sex; climax; cons; X

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Part 6

“Is this month ever going to be over?”

It had been three weeks since Jack had returned home as Jackie, thanks to his legally-required gender change.

Billie smiled. “Only one more week,” she said encouragingly. “And you’re doing very well.”

This was certainly true. When she came home, Jackie’s hunger had been nearly insatiable. With Billie’s eager help, she had settled down considerably. While still considerable, her hunger was no longer all-consuming.

“I’d better be,” Jackie replied. “I went to the doctor yesterday, and they say my body is producing hormones almost too fast. They said maybe I should slow down a little bit, and I told them I already have.” Grinning, Jackie reached over to where Billie lay next to her, lightly pinching one nipple. “As much as you’ve let me, that is,” she said teasingly.

“I can’t help it,” Billie laughed. “You’re just so much fun to play with.”

Jackie laughed too, then said, “Ok, enough of that. I can’t believe I’m going to say this, but I’m not horny, and I want to enjoy it while it lasts. So tell me what’s going on in the real world.”

Billie proceeded to tell Jackie about their friends, many of whom had also recently undergone The Process. “Remember Roberta?” she said.

Jackie laughed. “You mean Blowjob Bobbie?” Roberta was a girl in their class, widely know for her love of oral sex.

“That’s the one,” Billie said. “Well, she’s Robert now. His probation ended about a week ago. But I guess he’s not taking it too well. He’s still sucking cock.”

Jackie burst out laughing. “Still? Well, leave it to her to become the gay guy of the group.”

Billie smiled mischievously. “Maybe he can give you some pointers on giving blowjobs, when the time comes.”

Jackie suddenly turned serious. “I’m not sure that time will ever come,” she said. “I mean, I know you used to be a guy, but that was before. Now you’re a girl, and you’re beautiful and sexy, and you make me feel beautiful and sexy. I don’t know if I could be with a guy like I am with you.”

“You will, hon,” Billie said, drawing the other girl to her and cuddling her. “We both will. We’re supposed to experience life as girls to the fullest, remember? And sex with a guy is part of that. Besides,” she continued, grinning, “any guy we wind up with will probably be someone who used to be a girl.”

“Good point,” Jackie agreed, laughing. “Now, what else is going on?”

Back at home, Billie pondered their conversation. Jackie, she knew was still partially a guy in her mind. Billie, on the other hand, was now completely female, in thought as well as body. She wanted to know what it felt like to have a cock in her. A real one, too, not imitation like the one she still used on herself whenever she felt the urge.

Suddenly, Billie smiled. Brianna could help. Originally Brian, she’d been a girl for almost her full year now. Maybe she would know what to do.

“I don’t know, Billie. It’s not like you can force her, or anything.” Leaning back, Brianna signaled the waiter for another glass of tea.

Billie glanced around the small restaurant. It felt good to be back out in public again, and the looks she got were even better. Smiling, she turned her attention back to the table.

“I know I can’t force her,” she replied. “I just don’t want her to become a female version of Robert.”

Brianna grinned. “So the two of you have been going at it?” she asked, causing Billie to blush.

“Yes,” she admitted, “we have. But I don’t want that to be the only part of female sexuality she experiences. Or the only part I experience either.” Carefully, she didn’t mention the oral sex session with Jack before his change.

“Well,” Brianna mused, “there is one thing that might help. Buy her a dildo. That way, she can get used to the feel of a cock shape inside her. That might help her to be a little more receptive.”

Billie smiled. It had certainly helped her! “That,” she said, rising, “sounds like an excellent idea.” Still smiling, she leaned down to kiss Brianna on the cheek, only slightly surprised when the other girl turned her head, letting their lips meet instead.

“And if you need any other pointers,” she said, gazing openly down the top of Billie’s blouse, “come see me after I change back.”

“You bought me a what?” Jackie’s eyes widened incredulously.

The two girls reclined on the living room couch at Jackie’s house. Billie had been there most of the day, and the two of them hadn’t had sex even once. And, with Jackie’s parents due home any time, it didn’t look like they would, either.

“A dildo,” Billie said patiently. “Look, tomorrow’s the last day of your probation. After that, you’ll be back out in the world. And I want you ready for anything.”

“I don’t know,” Jackie said, doubtfully. “I mean, sure, I wonder what it would feel like.” Her face flushed slightly. “I’ve even fantasized about it a few times. Being with a guy, I mean. But it still feels wrong. Maybe you’ve just been too good to me. I wonder if I’ve become a lesbian.”

“No,” Billie said sternly, “you have not. And you won’t, either. I won’t let you. If I’m going to do this, and I am, then you are too. You are going to be a normal, ordinary maladjusted bisexual girl, or else.”

For a moment, the two girls stared at each other, then both burst into laughter.

“Okay, okay,” Jackie laughed. “I surrender.”

“Much better,” Billie smiled. Rising, she drew Jackie up and hugged her, placing a quick kiss on her willing lips. “Now, I’ll be over tomorrow. We’ll make your last day of probation one to remember.”

The next day, Billie showed up at Jackie’s house carrying a shopping bag. Quickly, she ushered Jackie up to her room. Inside, she quickly stripped, all the while urging Jackie to do the same.

“Now lay down,” she said, once they were both naked. Puzzled, but willing, Jackie complied.

“What are you going to do with those?” she asked, watching as Billie pulled several lengths of rope from the bag.

“I’m going to tie you to your bed,” Billie explained, smiling. “Trust me, ok?”

Jackie looked doubtful, but offered no resistance as Billie drew her hands to the corners of her bed, using rope to bind her wrists securely to the bed frame. Her ankles were soon similarly bound with longer sections of rope, holding her in a snug, but comfortable, spread eagle.

“Now for the real surprise,” Billie whispered, reaching into the bag again. Jackie’s eyes widened as Billie’s hand emerged, holding a dildo over twice as long as the one she’d received yesterday, with a head at each end.

“Oh, no!” Jackie protested, tugging at her bonds. “You’re not going to put that thing inside me.”

“Yes I am,” Billie replied, “and there’s not much you can do about it”

“I could scream,” Jackie said.

“You won’t,” Billie said confidently. “You won’t because you want to know what it feels like.” Teasingly, she brushed the tip of the dildo across Jackie’s mound. “Don’t you?”

“Billie, please,” Jackie pleaded.

“Don’t you?” Billie asked insistently. Jackie struggled for another moment, then she slumped.

“Yes,” she whispered.

“Yes, what?”

“Yes, I want you to put it in me,” Jackie replied, her voice becoming almost defiant. “I want you to fuck me with it. I want to know exactly what every inch of it feels like.” Her eyes dropped, her voice softening. “But I don’t want to want it.”

Billie lowered herself to the bed, wrapping her arms around the bound girl. “It’s ok, hon,” she said softly. “You know I love you, and I’d never hurt you.” At Jackie’s surprised look, Billie smiled. “It’s ok,” she said. “We’re girls, remember. It’s ok for me to love you. Next year, when we’re guys again, we can go back to being macho friends again. But for now, we’re girls, you’re my best friend, and I love you.” Smiling, she kissed her bound friend gently.

“Now,” she said when the kiss ended, “it’s up to you. I can untie you, and we won’t talk about this again. Or…….” She held up the dildo. “Your choice.”

Jackie swallowed nervously. “Please,” she said softly, “fuck me with it. Show me how it feels.”

Smiling, Billie slipped her hand between Jackie’s spread thighs. Finding her already wet, she gently placed the tip of the dildo against her friend’s lips, pushing slowly until the head slipped inside. Jackie gasped, then lay still as Billie slowly pushed the dildo deeper inside her.

“God, that feels good,” Jackie moaned. “But why is it so long? You can’t get all of that into me?”

Instead of replying, Billie threw her leg across Jackie’s body, straddling her waist. Smiling, she placed the other end of the dildo against her own pussy, then slowly lowered her hips until she, too, was filled.

“You didn’t think I was gonna let you have all the fun, did you?” she asked, reaching between them to grasp the middle of the dildo, working it back and forth so that it thrust into each of them on alternate strokes.

Moaning, Jackie began rocking her hips in a rhythm that Billie quickly matched. Soon, she stopped moving the dildo at all, simply holding it and letting her own downward thrusts drive Jackie’s end deeper within her. Their moans mingled, growing in intensity, until…..

“I’m cumming!” Jackie’s cry quickly launched Billie into her own orgasm. Releasing the dildo, she thrust strongly down with her hips, driving the toy deeper than ever into both of them. For long moments, their bodies writhed together, then began to slump.

Shakily, Billie raised herself off her end of the dildo, then withdrew the other end from between Jackie’s thighs. She slumped down onto her friend’s bound body, and the two girls shared a gentle kiss. Finally, Billie moved to untie Jackie, only to stop as Jackie shook her head.

“What’s wrong?” she asked, puzzled.

“Nothing, nothing at all,” Jackie replied smiling. “But it might be a good idea for you to leave me tied up. You know, just in case you feel the urge to force me to cum like crazy again later.”

Laughing, Billie hugged her friend tight. Jackie, it seemed, was now over her fear of cocks, at least artificial ones. The rest could take care of itself.


“Yes, hon?”

“I love you, too.”

Smiling, Billie kissed her bound friend again, then lay her head on Jackie’s shoulder. All in all, she thought contentedly, it had already been a good day. And it could only get better.



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