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Ann's Mixed Blessing

By Heatheranne   hthranne@aol.com

An erotic story for adults only. (Mast,FF, inc, trans-gender)

Ann, who's confused about her sexuality, thinks that she's found
the answer in her new friend Kay. Or has she?



Ann walked into her parent's bedroom. They would be gone for
hours and she had the house to herself. Already she could feel
her heart and breathing becoming more rapid as her sexual tension
increased. There was a flutter in her stomach and a warm
heaviness in her pussy. She opened her father's closet and pulled
aside some clothing so that she could reach a cardboard box. She
lifted some old sweatshirts out of the box to reveal her parent's
sex toys. There were a dozen porn tapes in the box as well as a
couple of dildos-one of them obscenely large-and a smoothly
tapered vibrator. Ann picked out one of the tapes and the
vibrator and then she headed for her room.

She had one of those combination television and VCR units. She
put the tape in the VCR and turned it on. Then she slid off her
sweat pants and panties and flopped down on her bed. She propped
up on her pillows and started the VCR with its remote control.
She grabbed her mom's vibrator and turned it to its lowest
setting. Ann sighed; she was about to give herself some delicious
torture.

The porn movie had the thinnest of plots. This guy walked around
with a video camera and with ridiculous ease, he was able to
convince a series of woman to commit various sex acts with him or
one of his buddies while he taped the action. Ann slowly circled
her clit with the tip of the vibrator as she watched one woman do
a strip tease, and then she began to give the camera guy a
blowjob. There were a couple of dull minutes of watching the
girls head bob back and forth on his cock, and then she jacked
him off with her hand as he shot a couple of generous streams of
cum on her tits.

The next scene had the camera guy come upon four women in bikinis
who were sunning themselves in a secluded spot. It took him only
a few seconds to convince them that masturbating for his camera
was an opportunity they couldn't pass up. Ann began to move the
shaft of the vibrator directly over her clit. She could just
imagine showing off her body like that. She didn't have the
inflated boobs of the women on the tape but hers were a solid
B-cup. She ran her hand over her breasts and tweaked her nipples.
And at least her body was firm and fresh; those women looked like
hookers on their afternoon off. She had to admit though that one
of them was either a fair actress or she was really having an
orgasm. Her eyes were closed and her head lolled from one side to
the other as she whipped two fingers furiously in and out of her
glistening pussy.  Her back arched and a strangled moan escaped
her lips as she came.

Ann turned the vibrator to its highest setting. The next scene on
the tape was her favorite. The camera guy meets this tall, busty
beauty on a beach. She says that she needs a shower after her dip
in the ocean, and of course he offers the amenities of his nearby
apartment. While she's in the shower, camera guy calls one of his
buddies and tells him to hurry on over. While the friend is en
route, camera guy documents her shower. It's this part of the
movie that disturbs Ann because she finds herself becoming even
more aroused at the sight of this woman's body. She is tall and
dark with large eyes and full lips. Her body is toned and firm
without looking muscular. Her breasts are obviously augmented,
but they look merely firm and full, not the like the inflated
balloon style of the other actresses.

Ann closed her eyes and pressed the vibrator into her pussy. She
knew that she wasn't gay. She liked guys, but she couldn't help
but wonder what it would be like to feel those breasts against
hers and kiss those full lips. Ann's pussy convulsed on her
vibrator and she pulled it out of wet her pussy with a squishing
sound. She didn't' want to cum yet.

Back in the movie, the friend had arrived at camera guy's
apartment. Ann liked this actor. He was young and looked as if
he'd had a hard-on all day in anticipation of this scene. In
fact, he looked only slightly older than Mark, the guy she dated.
When he saw the babe in the shower, his eyes glazed over with
eager lust, and he quickly stripped out of his clothes. Ann loved
the way that his rock hard cock popped into view when he jerked
down his pants. His penis was as large as any of the other male
porn star in her father's tapes, but he didn't need any porn
starlet to suck him to full hardness like most of the older
actors. This handsome young stud was rigid and ready to go. The
friend jumped into the shower with the babe - something that
didn't seem to bother her in the least. He enthusiastically
tongued her breasts and kissed her nipples while his hands roamed
all over her solid body. The couple left the shower and the stud
lifted the babe onto the bathroom vanity. Due to some movie magic
they were both completely dry now. The stud forced his stiff cock
downward so that he could slide it into her waiting pussy, while
he stuffed his tongue into her mouth.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his
waist. They humped and strained at one another until camera guy
called for a change of venue. The stud lifted her off the vanity
and while they were still locked together he staggered into
camera guy's bedroom. He fell back onto the bed and the babe
landed on top. This was the best part of the movie as far as Ann
was concerned. The babe sat up straight as she rode the stud's
cock. She was in charge; she controlled the pace of their
fucking. 

Ann felt her orgasm rushing up. She held the vibrator so that
only its very tip barely touched her clit. Her face and breasts
flushed bright red as her body screamed for release. As the babe
in the video fell back on her locked arms and moaned out her
orgasm, Ann pushed the vibrator onto her clit and let her own
orgasm consume her. Every muscle from her neck to her knees went
into uncontrollable spasm. The pleasure was so intense it ached.
She flopped onto her bed and rolled into a fetal position with
the vibrator locked between her knees, and her face buried in her
pillow. 

Homeroom at school the next day was the usual. Most of the
students talked, while a few frantically tried to do the homework
they should have completed the night before. Ann was an A-student
who always had her work up to date, so she was chatting with a
friend when the principal came into her classroom with a new
student in tow. The noise level in the room dropped considerably
as the students caught sight of the newcomer. The principal spoke
to the homeroom teacher for a minute and then addressed the
class. "Everyone, we have a new student joining our school today.
This is Kay Hartman." There were a couple of murmurs of welcome
and one loud whistle of appreciation from the back of the room.
"OK, Billy," said the principal, "we don't need any sexual
harassment from you." The principal glanced at Kay and then back
at Billy. "As if you stood a chance, he finished." The class
laughed.

No wonder she's getting whistled at, thought Ann. Kay was pretty
enough to be on the cover of any teen fashion magazine. She was
at least five-nine and the well fitted dark slacks and knit pink
top that she was wearing revealed a knockout figure. Her neck
length chestnut hair was cut slightly longer in the front so that
it curled in under her chin. She stood perfectly straight and
gazed at the room through cool, blue eyes. The faint smile on her
lips made her look as if she found all the attention amusing.

The principal's gaze searched the room until he spotted Ann.
"Ann," he said, "I think you and Kay have about the same class
schedule. Why don't you show her around?"

"Alright," answered Ann, and in a few seconds the girls were in
the hallway, looking for Kay's locker.

"Where are you from?" asked Ann.

"Pretty much everywhere," said Kay. "My mother and father were in
the military until they got a divorce and my mom resigned her
commission."

"I guess it's tough to move around all the time," said Ann.

"Yeah, my mom's a doctor - an endocrinologist - and my father's a
martial arts instructor, so it was hard for them to be stationed
in the same place. That, and some other problems made them
split."

Ann could tell that Kay was uncomfortable talking about her
family, so she changed the subject back to school stuff. They
talked as Ann showed Kay where her various classes would be. The
girls were on their way back to homeroom when a boy appeared out
of one of the classrooms and brought them to a halt. "What's up
ladies?" he asked with a winning smile.

"Hi, Mark" said Ann.

"Hey, Babe," answered Mark. He was a good-looking guy with blonde
hair and a pair of deep dimples that appeared when he smiled.
"Who's your friend? " he asked. Ann introduced him to Kay and
then watched in disgust as he mentally undressed the new girl
with his eyes, however the bell for the first class of the day
sounded before he could say more than hello. 

As they headed for their class, Kay said, "Is he yourboyfriend?"

Ann shrugged, "We date, but he'd rather die than be called
someone's boyfriend."

Kay gave Ann a knowing smile. "Meaning that he dates around on
you?"

Ann nodded, but didn't say anything.

"Well I'm sure you do the same," said Kay.

Ann shrugged, "I don't get a lot of offers," she said. In fact,
Mark was one of the few guys she had ever dated. She was
basically very shy around guys and not really eager to talk about
it. In an effort to get the spotlight off herself she blurted
out, "But I bet you do."

Now it was Kay's turn to shrug. She said, "I don't date a lot.
Things seem to get complicated real fast."

Ann wondered what that was supposed to mean, but they were in
class before she could get a chance to ask.

After a couple of weeks Kay and Ann were good friends. They did
their homework together, and then at night they carried on
nonstop phone conversations about school, and shopping, and
clothing and just about anything else that touched their lives.
"There's a party at Susan's house on Saturday," said Ann during
one of their conversations. "Why don't we go?"

"You're not going with Mark?" Kay asked.

"He said that he'd meet me there, and that's fine with me. To
tell you the truth, I'd rather not ride with him," Ann said.

"Why's that?"

"He'll be drinking, and he gets weird when he drinks."

**

Ann had never enjoyed a party more. It was due to Kay of course.
All Ann had to do was to stand near her friend and wait for the
guys to buzz around. Her beauty and the ease with which she
talked to them drew every unattached, and even some attached,
males in the room. They couldn't all get Kay's attention of
course so some of them turned to Ann. She didn't mind being the
sidekick to the good-looking one. She had never been at ease
around boys, but tonight she just followed Kay's lead.

As the night went on, Ann began to wonder if Mark was going to
show up at all. Then he suddenly made his appearance. Not only
was he drunk, he had some little bimbo with him. She looked as if
she was about twelve years old with too much makeup and too
little clothing.

Ann was mortified. She'd told several of her friends that Mark
was going to join her at the party, and now he'd done this. Ann
turned to Kay and said in a strangled whisper, "Do you mind if we
leave?"

Kay followed Ann's gaze, and when she saw the situation and how
upset Ann was she said, "Sure, let's go."

They were almost out the door when Ann heard stumbling footsteps
from behind and heard Mark's slurred voice say, "Hey babe. I'm
here, let's dance."

Ann took a deep breath to steel herself and turned. Mark was
giving her his patented charming smile that usually had the girls
twirled around his little finger. But his cute dimples didn't
sway Ann this time. She pointed to his female companion and said,
"It wouldn't be polite to leave your date."

Mark heard the anger in her voice and his smile turned into a
sneer. "Her?" he said. "I picked her up for a good time. A couple
of beers and she gives great head. I mean it's not like you're
going to put out or anything."

It was all Ann could do not to burst into tears. She turned to
walk away, but Mark grabbed her by the arm and spun her around to
face him. "I said, let's dance," he snarled.

"No, Mark," sobbed Ann. "Please let go." She pulled her arm, but
Mark had a firm grasp on her wrist.

That was when Kay moved. She grasped Mark's thumb and bent it
back painfully until he had to jerk his hand away from Ann's arm.
"Damn bitch," he growled at Kay. "You stay out of this." He
stepped toward Ann and made to grab her once more. But Kay was
quicker. She seized Mark's wrist and pulled in the direction he
was already headed. Mark over balanced and went down on his hands
and knees.

"She said, no," said Kay coolly and calmly. She took a stance
with her left side turned to Mark, her feet spread and her hands
up.

Mark got to his feet and jeered at her, "What's this? You think
you're some kind of karate girl?" He went into an exaggerated
crouch and began to wave his arms around and make moaning noises
like a Bruce Lee imitator in a bad martial arts movie. By now the
other partygoers had gathered around. Some of them cheered Mark
on, while others tried to warn him off.

Mark wasn't about to let some girl make a fool of him. He
approached Kay warily and threw a series of jabs with his left
hand. Kay stood her ground even though several of his jabs
smacked her solidly on the arm or shoulder. Emboldened by his
success, Mark swung wildly with his right hand at Kay's head. Kay
ducked and then stepped forward. Her right hand flashed out and
she sunk her thumb into Mark's larynx. His eyes bugged out and he
went down like a shot, clutching at his throat and gasping for
air. Kay placed her foot on Mark's crotch and said, "Leave her
alone, or you may loose these." She pressed her foot down until
he moaned and his hands grabbed at the new pain. Kay turned and
took Ann's hand to leave.

Neither girl said much until they were alone in Kay's bedroom.
Kay's mother was working a night rotation at the local hospital
and the girls had the apartment to themselves. Kay pulled off the
cotton top that she'd been wearing and gently probed at her
shoulder. She said, "Yeah, that's going bruise up real well. I
don't guess that I'll be going sleeveless for the next week or
two."

Ann ran her fingers lightly along the soft curve of her friends
arm. "Did he hurt you bad?" she asked.

Kay shook her head; "He didn't break anything, it'll just be
painfully sore for a while."

"Oh, I'm sorry," said Ann. "I didn't mean for you to get hurt.
Where did you learn to do that stuff?" She continued to caress
Kay's satiny skin.

"My father, the martial arts instructor. When I was little, we'd
practice for hours. It was about the only thing we had in
common," said Kay a bit sadly.

Ann put her arms around her friend's waist and said, "Well I'm
glad he taught you so well. That was very brave." She hugged Kay
fiercely and then more gently, but she didn't let her go. In a
few seconds she felt Kay's arms slide over her shoulders and the
two girls embraced for a long minute. They pulled back a bit but
neither girl broke their connection. Their eyes locked and then
they were kissing. The kiss was tentative at first and then it
grew firmer and then their tongues were involved. Ann ran her
hands all over Kay's back and then she planted her hands on Kay's
tight butt cheeks and tried to pull her friend even closer.

Kay shrugged off Ann's embrace and turned away. "Maybe we
shouldn't do this," she said. 

Ann was suddenly chagrinned. She stepped back and sat down
heavily on Kay's bed. "I'm sorry," she said. "I didn't mean to go
all gay on you." But, she realized that's exactly what she had
intended. Her face and breasts were flushed, and her pussy was
positively gooey.

"No, it's alright," said Kay, waving her hand in protest. She
seemed to struggle with her thoughts for a few seconds and then
she said, "Actually, I feel the same way about you, but there's
something you need to know." And with that Kay stepped out of her
shoes and unfastened her shorts. She let the shorts fall to the
floor.

Ann became confused as she watched her friend undress. Despite
the size of her breasts, Kay's bra was a relatively lightweight,
frilly thing. On the other hand, her panties were one of those
flesh tone spandex jobs that started just above her hips and
didn't stop until they reached to top of her thighs. Ann frowned.
Kay had a knockout figure; she certainly didn't need control
panties. Kay worked her fingers into the hem of her heavy-duty
underwear and swept them down to the floor. When she straightened
up a fully erect, six-inch cock swung from between her legs and
pointed straight at Ann.

Ann's eyes flew open wide in surprise. She began to shove her way
backwards across the bed, away from the thrusting member.
"You're...you're...you're," she struggled to say.

"A, I believe is the next word you want," said Kay helpfully.

"A guy!" finished Ann as she reached the end of the bed and
toppled onto the floor. Ann was on her feet in flash, maneuvering
to keep the bed between herself and Kay.

Kay shrugged, "Yeah, I guess it looks that way."

"But how, and why, and what the hell's going on?" said Ann.

Kay took a deep breath, "OK, here's the short version. I always
wanted to be a girl. In fact I was seven or eight years old
before I realized that your sex wasn't something you could pick
out like some toy that you wanted. My parents knew how I felt. My
mom was pretty cool about it, but it drove my father nuts. He
taught me martial arts and had me playing all sorts of boy's
sports. In fact, I was pretty good at most of them, but when we
got home from the field or gym, I would put on a skirt and my
mom's heels. Dad finally couldn't take it any more and left."

"So you got a boob job and shaved your legs?" said Ann.

Kay shook her head. "No, when I was twelve my mother told me that
she would help me if I was serious. You see she was doing
research in hormones for the Army. They were trying to see if
they could make soldiers stronger and faster through hormone
therapy without turning them into psychopathic monsters. Of
course she also knew what sort of hormones to give a young boy to
keep him from going through male puberty, and what would bring
out his feminine side."

Ann could hardly think of anything to say. Finally, she blurted
out, "But it's not fair that you're a guy. You're so damn
beautiful, and you've got those great tits and everything."

Kay shrugged, "I can't help it if my mom's beautiful and dad's
good looking." Kay hefted her boobs. "And as for these, you
stimulate the right genes with the right hormones and you got
boobs."

Ann was still in shock but her nerves had begun to settle. She
began to make her way from around the bed. "Are you going to have
the operation to get rid of that?" she asked, pointing at Kay's
twitching cock.

Kay moved her hand down to stroke her rigid penis. "I'll have to
wait at least a couple of years to have that done. But I don't
know if I'll do it or not, I mean this thing feels really great.
My mom says that it's more like a big clit than a penis. When I
get excited it stays hard no matter how many times I cum. And you
know how some women's pussies gush when they have an orgasm?"

Ann nodded.

"Hey, that's me," said Kay. "It just pours out."

"You're kidding," said Ann.

"No, do you want to see?"

Ann nodded without thinking.

Kay picked up her discarded panties and held them in one hand
while she began to stroke herself. With her eyes half closed and
a sly smile on her lips, Kay said, "Oh Ann, you're so cute. I
can't wait for you to do this for me."

Ann blushed until she thought her face was going to burst into
flames. Stroking that cock and giving her friend all that
pleasure was exactly what she wanted to do. She watched as Kay's
hand went faster and faster. Then her friend moaned and held up
her panties in front of her cock just in time to catch a little
squirt of semi-clear fluid. That was followed by a little drip of
the stuff off the tip. Ann began to wonder if this was the big
gush that Kay was talking about when there was another spurt, and
then Kay arched her back and thrust out her hips. Her head flew
back and she made stifled mewing sounds as her cock erupted in a
steady stream. The gooey stuff wouldn't have shot across the room
exactly, but it did go on and on until it puddle and splattered
into the panties. When Kay came back to herself she smiled at
Ann, and then wadded up the cum soaked panties. "I'll be right
back," she said, and disappeared into her bathroom.

Kay reappeared in a few seconds, her still stiff cock swaying
before her as if it were looking for something. Kay immediately
put her arms around Ann. There was no hesitation on either side
as they kissed. Kay took off Ann's shirt and shorts. Then they
giggled as each girl removed the other's bra. Kay rubbed the
velvety skin of her breasts against Ann's until the sensation was
almost unbearable. She drew Ann to the bed and took charge. While
kissing her breasts, Kay dipped a finger into Ann's pussy. Ann
whimpered and turned to snuggle her face against Kay's shoulder.
Kay finger-fucked her friend's pussy and massaged her clit until
Ann's hips trembled in orgasm.

"That was wonderful," whispered Ann. She rolled away from her
friend and gave her a mischievous grin. "Do you want to fuck me
now?" she asked in an innocent voice.

"Oh Annie, see what you do to me," said Kay as she rose to her
knees and positioned herself between Ann's spread legs. Kay's
cock was so stiff that it ached, and its head was swollen and
dark red as cum leaked steadily from the slit. Kay had to force
her cock downward in order to fit the head into Ann's eager
pussy, but then she was past the swollen lips and Ann's hot silky
pussy walls engulfed her cock.

The two girls couldn't get enough of each other. Ann wrapped her
legs around Kay's waist and Kay wrapped her arm's around Ann to
crush their breasts together. Kay buried her tongue in Ann's
mouth and wildly pumped her friend's pussy.

Ann felt Kay's body shiver as she came. Cum gushed out of her
pussy and drenched her thighs, but Kay didn't even slow down. She
continued to thrust into Ann and held her even tighter. Ann felt
her own orgasm mounting and then she was cumming. Her own juices
mixed with Kay's until there was a messy liquid sound every time
their bodies came together. Ann continued to cum until she passed
out in a sexual haze.

**

Ann heard voices. She had fallen asleep, and at first she
couldn't remember where she was. Then her eyes snapped open and
realized that she was looking over Kay's shoulder at a woman who
could only be Kay's mother.

"Hi there," said the woman. "You must be Ann, I'm Beth, Kay's
mother."

"Uhhhhh..." was all that Ann could manage to whimper as she tried
to hide behind Kay's body.

Beth smiled and said, "Now don't you girls move. I'll be right
back."

"What's she going to do?" whispered Ann.

"She's probably going to join us," said Kay.

"What do you mean?" said Ann, imagining Beth returning with milk
and cookies to have a cozy chat with the two lovers.

"You'll see," said Kay.

Within a minute Beth was back in Kay's bedroom. Not only did she
not have milk and cookies, she didn't have anything, including
clothes. Beth was in her late thirties, and it was obvious that
Kay had inherited her good looks from her mom. Beth was just a
shorter, trimmer, if older version of Kay. She boldly strode
across the room and whisked away the sheet from the two girls.
She looked down and saw that Kay's cock, which had already had a
pretty good workout that day, was only half erect. To Ann's
surprise, Beth swooped down and sucked in Kay's cock as if she
were going to swallow it. And maybe she was trying to do just
that. In less than a minute, Kay was writhing on the bed, her
hands on her mother's head saying, "Oh yeah Mom, that's it."

Beth pulled her head from Kay's cock and threw her leg over Kay's
hips. She stuffed Kay's now firm cock into her pussy and said to
Ann, "I hope you don't mind, I haven't had a good screwing since
this time yesterday."

Ann, who felt as if she were in a daze said, "No, that's OK. You
go right ahead." Beth smiled as she languidly rode Kay's cock.
She played with her breasts with one hand and rubbed her clit
with the other. 

Kay looked over at Ann and said, "I don't want you to get left
out. Come over here."

Ann followed her friend's directions and soon she was straddling
Kay's face. Ann had never experienced oral sex before, and Kay's
lips and tongue felt like heaven. Beth looked at Ann with
sex-glazed eyes and said, "She certainly knows how to eat a
pussy, doesn't she?"

Ann could only nod as her cunt began to tremble. It seemed like
the most natural thing in the world when she leaned over and
kissed Beth. The two women locked mouths and didn't part even
when they began to cum. Ann shivered through multiple-orgasms
while Beth tried to pound Kay's hips into the bed while she
practically sucked Ann's tongue out of her head when she came.
Then Kay was cumming, still pouring out a prodigious amount of
fluids. Ann giggled as she watched little jets of it squirt from
between Beth and Kay's grinding bodies. 

When they finally stopped to rest, Ann looked at her watch. "Oh
no," she said. "It's late and I've got to get home before my
parents freak."

Beth reached over and slipped a finger into Ann's pussy. "It
would be terribly irresponsible of me to let you drive this
late," she said as she finger-fucked the teen. "Call your parents
and tell them that Kay and I are going to take care of you - all
night long, time after time."

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