My Futanari Autobiography Ch. 04

Babes

Chapter 4 Gym Class

Hi, I’m Alisha and this is the story about my life after becoming a futanari. I used to be a flat-chested Vietnamese-American girl with long silky black hair. Now I’ve got black flippy skater boy hair, a 10-inch penis and a vagina and my breasts have grown to A cups.

Still super hyped about what happened on Halloween with my major long-time crush, Ali, I was both nervous and excited about going back to school. Would Ali recognize me? My hair was still short and she had seen more of my face than I thought she would. How would she feel if she knew found out it was me, and I wasn’t just a guy? Would she still like me? I hadn’t had the courage to call her or even look at her directly at school, but while a hundred questions and doubts ran through my mind, P.E. was next period and we were in the same class. Eve told me not to worry, do nothing or confess straight-up, but I couldn’t follow her advice. Even still, things were about to change.

Starting with me, I always got to the locker room early to change before any of the other girls got there. Adam and Eve helped me figure out how to conceal my cock well, my first thought was jock straps, but that did little to hide the bulge, so next we tried compression shorts and other shapewear stuff, so far a nice pair of compression shorts-like boxers have worked best, so I wear them most of the time, especially for physical education, where us girls have to wear rather short shorts.

Today we were playing rugby, which was a little unusual, but that’s because we had a substitute teacher, Mr. J. He was kind of cool, in that he let us play a little more roughly than our normal P.E. teacher, Mr. Roberts, who only let us play flag football. I wasn’t very good at sports, but I liked playing them, and sometimes rougher is more fun, I mean I didn’t mind tackling or being tackled by boys or girls, but boys were pretty hesitant to tackle the girls either way.

Ali was chosen as one of the team captains and another athletic boy, Ricky, for the other team. I was surprised when he chose me before other girls for his team, I often got chosen pretty close to last. Anyway, we started playing rugby, most of us didn’t really know the rules, we just played like it was free for all, get the ball to your side, occasionally all the boys piling up on top of each other and whatnot. The teams were pretty evenly matched, and during one of these dog piles, the ball slipped out and I picked it up and began to run, but Ali was very competitive and sprinted in my direction, catching up quickly, I passed the ball to a teammate, but Ali had already leapt into me, taking me down, her own body landing on me. My crush was crushing me, though not quite how I had hoped. She looked at me with fierce eyes as I looked up at her with a much softer stare. Then she tilted her head and a confused expression came across her face as she squinted and scrunched up her nose cutely. I was nervous and starting to sweat a little, so I pushed her off gently. We heard my team shouting happily in the background.

Ali spoke up and said “Sorry, you just looked like someone yalova escort I know. Good pass by the way, guess your team has you to thank for their victory. Is that a new haircut, I barely recognize you without your long hair?”

“Well, yeah.” I said shyly as I brushed myself off and pushed my hair to the side. “I thought it was time for a little change.”

“It looks good on you.” Ali commented, her mind still trying to figure something out. “So, did you come to my party on Friday?” she asked as we walked back inside.

“Um.., yeah, I went with my friends, Adam and Eve, it was really fun, thanks for inviting everyone.” I said as low key as I could. I tried to slow down, so she would go ahead of me into the locker rooms, but she turned around.

“Aren’t you coming to shower and get changed?” Ali inquired.

“Yeah, of course.” I said, and followed her in.

While the other girls all showered and changed, I waited by my locker and kept to myself. I would have just taken my clothes to change in the bathroom, but I was really dirty after being tackled by Ali, so I couldn’t skip showering today. After it seemed I was alone in the lockers, I took off my top and walked into the far end of the shower area and took off my shorts, releasing my cock from confinement. After turning on the water, I got in and relaxed under the warm liquid streaming through my hair and over my body. The effect was very calming and I began rubbing my skin to get the dirt and grass off. I shampooed my hair and lathered up my body with soap as my mind drifted to the thought of Ali on top of me. I touched myself a little, but didn’t want to risk being seen here, so I looked up and began washing my hair out. It was much easier with shorter hair, but I had forgotten and put a little too much shampoo in, the soapy water ran down my neck, the small of my back and over my butt, washing away all the dirt and sweat.

“Matt? Were you Matt?” I suddenly heard Ali’s voice through the sound of the running water, I couldn’t tell whether she was angry, but I knew I was exposed, there’s no way she could mistake seeing my dick now. Was I done for, would I become the laughing stock of the whole school? “Tell me, was it you at my party?” Ali demanded, I could hear the desperation in her voice now. I couldn’t lie to her, I rubbed my eyes so I could look at her.

“Yes, but it was just a costume.” I said defensively, trying to express my regret, hoping she didn’t feel tricked.

“You don’t have to be sorry Alisha, I guess I asked for it, I just don’t understand, what are you?” Ali asked, her voice a mix of confusion and anxiety.

“Well, I still consider myself a girl, it’s just kind of a genetic thing I guess, I have a dick in addition to all my female parts.” I told her sheepishly as I still hoped for the acceptance.

“Oh, I didn’t even know it was possible. I had such a great time with you that night though. I probably wouldn’t have been open-minded enough to even talk with you like that, so I guess I understand. Can…can I?” Ali requested hesitantly as she reached her hand towards me.

I nodded my head with anticipation, yalova escort bayan her hand touched my shaft, her fingers wrapping around the base, as she got on one knee and lifted my dick slowly to look underneath, water splashing down on her, getting her clothes wet. My dick grew in her hand is she held it up, “Oh, I guess I should have expected that. It’s so long and perfect. May I?” Ali asked.

Excited and eager, I replied, “God, yes. I want you to feel me all over, Ali. Do whatever you want to me.”

Ali, on both knees now, raised her other hand to feel my pussy lips, her tender fingers rubbed the outline before easily sliding between my lips with the water running over her fingers, running down her arm, getting her T-shirt even wetter. Her fingers felt my clit, and ran down to my opening. “Mmmm.” I moaned as she inserted one finger just a little.

“Wow, this is amazing. Alisha, please let me experience more of you, it was so good, but I feel like I didn’t get to feel all of you yet.” Ali pleaded.

“Your clothes are getting soaked, Ali. Come here, let me help you, I want us to get to know each other’s bodies real well, right now!” I said ecstatically and hungrily as she stood up and I helped her pull her shirt off, and our lips met and we made out together under the shower head. I pulled her shorts down, kissing her boobs as I went down, then I gave her pussy a deep firm lick as I made my way back up. Her hands explored my body, feeling everything she couldn’t the other night. She admired my body as she felt it up, groping my breasts as she gave them each a lick and sucked on my nipple, eliciting more moans from my mouth. Ali grabbed my ass and squeezed, before sliding down against my body, feeling my smooth legs, my cock rubbed up against her and slid between her boobs as she kissed down my body. Then the tip of my cock poked her chin and she grabbed it with both hands and placed her lips on the head, slowly taking it in as her tongue explored around it. I leaned against the shower wall as the water continued to fall on us and I gently held her head and pushed as she took in more of my cock into her mouth.

She had nearly taken the whole 10-inch length in when she came back up and began to bob up and down, sucking and licking and stroking with her hand. With her other hand she found my pussy again and played with my clit before pushing her middle finger deep inside my aching pussy and rubbing my g-spot. “Aahh, More!” I exclaimed and she followed by inserting another finger while rubbing my clit with her thumb and sucking my cock. With her fingering and sucking, I couldn’t hold back any longer. “Ahh aaaa aahhh, I’m cumming!”

Ali looked up at me as I screamed and took the first load in her mouth, before pulling her mouth off and getting the next shots all over her hair, face and chest. Ali swallowed what was in her mouth, then stood up as the water washed away some of my cum on her skin. She kissed me and whispered in my ear, “Fuck me against the wall.”

I grabbed Ali and shoved her against the wall; I looked fiercely into her begging eyes as I lined my cock up escort yalova against her cunt with my left hand. I put my right hand on the over her shoulder, and began to push into her. Her pussy was so wet, that my cock slid in with ease, first the head then its long shaft entered inside of her. “Mmmm ahhh” Ali’s moan escaped her mouth as she bit her lip. I pulled out some before thrusting back inside of her, feeling her vagina wrapped around my cock as water ran down my back. I groped her breast with my left hand as I continued to thrust into her. Squeezing and pinching her nipple, Ali let out more gasps and whimpers. “I’m almost there, harder, please.” Ali pleaded. I thrust harder and faster into her and pressed my lips to hers kissing her with passion as her mouth widened and her pussy tightened around my cock and her abdomen convulsed as she screamed in pleasure. As her body went limp momentarily, she was lifted off the ground with only my cock holding her up against the wall.

I took this opportunity to pull out and flip her around, only to penetrate her again and continue thrusting from behind, she tried to support herself against the wall, but her arms failing her, she slid down until the side of her face and her breasts lay against the floor. Grabbing her hips I continued thrusting into her, her boobs squishing against the floor with every thrust as her mouth lay open in a smile with her tongue limply hanging out and her eyes rolled up so only the whites showed. The view from this angle of her beautiful ass was enough by itself to bring me to the edge and I cum inside of her with one last thrust, I could still feel her abs and pussy convulsing as her orgasm had been extended by my aggressive and rude use of her body as a cum dump.

How had it gone from me being to shy and nervous to talk to my crush to this in only a few days? It boggled my mind, but there I was, letting her slowly slip off of my cock and melt onto the floor as I rinsed off my dick before helping her up and cleaning her up. I brought her over to a locker bench, when she seemed to finally come to. “Wow, I blacked out again didn’t I?” Ali said in wonder.

“Yeah, but we had a good time for sure, didn’t we?” I replied as I toweled off.

“Fuck yeah! Even though I blacked out at some point, I remember it all, you were a beast slamming me against the floor, I love it!” Ali said enthusiastically, practically drooling.

“Good, because I plan on making this a regular thing. You’ve been my crush for years and I like you.” I flatly told her the truth.

“I’m glad because I need this right now, I don’t know how to relax, but with you, it’s…it’s pure bliss.” Ali continued.

“Well, won’t you be my girl then?” I asked, biting my lip as I finished getting dressed.

“Um, yeah!” Ali replied.

And that was the start of our relationship, we dated, had sex almost every day, everywhere, at school, in the locker room, bathroom, janitor’s closet, empty classrooms, at each other’s homes, and elsewhere. We also studied together a lot, often with Adam and Eve too, but when it was just the two of us, it often led to distractions if you know what I mean. Ali was my girlfriend, it was Ali and Alisha and almost everyone knew, but not about my other secret, I still kept that well hidden then. High school would never have been the same without my Ali.

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