The Golden Orb Ch. 01

Every thrust was echoed by the wet slap of flesh against flesh when my thigh slapped against Jane's ass and my unrestrained C-cup boobs were bouncing around uncontrollably on my chest. Jane's fingers furiously stimulated her wet pussy while I fucked her ass.

Both of us were panting heavily and our combined girly moans filled the air. Suddenly Jane cried out: "Oh yes, yes. Don't stop I'm so close. Keep fucking my ass." It took her only three more of my thrusts. With a cry of pure ecstasy my girlfriend's body was wracked by an intensive orgasm. Her form shuddered in pure delight, her pussy convulsed around her fingers and her asshole clenched around my shaft hard in orgasmic spasms.

That sent me over the edge as well. With a high pitched shriek of pure sexual bliss I rammed my cock as deep into Jane as possible before cumming the second time this evening. My cock twitched and pumped rope after rope of semen into my lover's bowels. We both rode out our orgasm until it finally subsided.

I was desperately trying to catch my breath while I pulled out of my girlfriend's ass. As soon as I had succeeded in the latter Jane collapsed onto the bed in a tired but satisfied heap. Exhausted I laid down right next to her, overwhelmed by the intense lovemaking.

I barely managed to say: "Thank you, that was... simply amazing."

My girlfriend smiled at me lovingly and wiped a strand of sweaty black hair out of my face. "Yes that was fantastic. You sure were great girlfriend. I think... I think...I love you my little slut." Came the answer.

While I felt overjoyed at Jane's declaration of her feelings I felt like I should probably protest against being called slut this time but I before I could even open my mouth Jane kissed me passionately. So when our lips parted again all I replied was: "I love you too Jane." Then the exhaustion took its toll and I drifted over into peaceful slumber.

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Chapter 5: lessons:

I awoke a few hours later early in the morning. It was still rather dark outside and a look on my clock revealed that it was still four hours till school started. Not so unusual since I never slept long anyways. I noticed with quite a bit of disappointment that the spot in the bed beside me was empty. Why would Jane leave so early in the morning?

But before I could worry about it I heard noise from downstairs. Apparently my girlfriend didn't leave at all but was busy with something. Stretching my somewhat sore muscles I raised from my bed, admiring my new body while doing so. I just couldn't get over how good I looked. I looked around for some clothes, but unfortunately the clothes I wore the day before were randomly strewn all over the place and my old ones didn't seem to fit me anymore. Having to wish for fitting clothes as well whenever she changed my body seemed to slip from Jane's mind frequently.

Shrugging I just pulled a pretty wide T-shirt over my head to conceal my naked form. As expected it was very tight around the chest and the rough material rubbed against my nipples, making my morning wood even more pronounced. Putting on the panties Jane gave me I felt I was decent enough even though they were noticeably tented.

I left my room and climbed down the stair. The noise seemed to be coming from someone rummaging the kitchen, so I steered that way. Once I arrived I was greeted by the sight of Jane joyfully moving around the room and cooking something. She was already fully dressed and also was wearing one of the aprons that usually hung at the kitchen door. In addition she seemed to be in an excellent mood today and was practically radiating happiness. When she noticed me her smile brightened even more and she happily said: "Oh, good morning Sam. You are awake already?"

"Uhm... yes, you know I'm an early bird. So, what are you doing?" I asked back.

My girlfriend put down the bowl with dough she was currently stirring and came over to me while she replied: "Well I'm cooking pancakes. I wanted to surprise you with breakfast but apparently I wasn't awake early enough for that."

"Well it's the thought that counts." I retorted with a loving smile: "Although I have no idea what I did to deserve that."

Jane lifted her hand and warmly caressed my cheek. "Well probably for being such a great girlfriend." She said and pulled me into a kiss. It was soft and sensual and I felt warm and fuzzy and my stomach suddenly seemed to be full of butterflies. Well it was official; I really did fall for Jane.

When our lips parted my girlfriend suggested: "Why don't you take a shower while I finish breakfast?" I could only nod at this point. She gave me another warm smile and then suddenly shifted to a more seductive tone: "Well then go ahead, but don't take too long. By the way you look adorable in this shirt, you sexy little thing."

I blushed, mumbled a timid "thank you" and started for the door.

Then I let out a surprised yelp when Jane delivered a playful slap on my rather exposed ass. She shot me a mischievous grin before focusing on her cooking again.

A little time later I was standing in the shower. The warm water felt extremely good on my sensitive skin, especially on my boobs. Being a girl had some advantages I thought. My mind drifted back to the events of the last night. Well I wouldn't have imagined my first time with Jane to be quite like that, but I couldn't complain. It had actually been better than any fantasy of mine. It also never occurred to me that Jane might actually be so kinky in the bedroom. She always seemed rather reserved when it came to sexual stuff.

On the other hand it wasn't really something to complain about. Hell I enjoyed every second of yesterday's activities. Also I didn't really mind that I had been Jane's "girlfriend" rather than her "boyfriend". I even found it quite arousing and if it made her as happy as she was today I was quite willing to be her girlfriend for some time.

I had been in the shower quite a while now, so I finished my musings and stepped out. As I dried myself off I couldn't resist but strike some sexy poses in front of the mirror. Being a girl actually was a lot of fun, I thought while giggling girlishly.

Unfortunately for me I had to search my entire room afterwards to collect all the pieces of the outfit Jane gave me the previous day since it was the only one that still fitted me. At least I managed to put on the bra on my own this time. When I was finally dressed I made my way back down to the kitchen.

Jane was just placing two plates with pancakes on the table and smiled brightly when I entered." Ah Sam, you're just in time", she beamed: "Let's enjoy breakfast."

A little later I was helping my girlfriend to clean the kitchen after we had finished the meal. Jane was a pretty good cook as far as I was concerned (I myself definitely sucked at cooking. I somehow even managed to make toast inedible once.). "Thanks again for breakfast," I said to Jane while I gave her an affectionate peck on the cheeks: "I have no idea what I did to deserve you."

"Well, you are a nice and considerate person and a great lover if last night is any indication," she retorted with a seductive wink: "In addition I don't think many guys would agree to change into a girl for their girlfriends."

Blushing slightly I replied "Hey, as long as you are happy I don't mind. In fact I had my own share of fun so far."

Suddenly Jane's expression changed to a more serious one and she started to nervously fidget around: "While we are on the subject: I hope I didn't freak you out somehow yesterday night. It occurred to me that I might have gotten a bit carried away and that I might have done some rather... kinky things. I'm also sorry that I called you a slut. It's just...I..."

I quickly interrupted her: "Don't worry about it Jane. I know you didn't mean to insult me. I have to admit though that you did surprise me. I never thought that you would be that... ah...open minded in the bedroom. But I don't mind it. I loved yesterday night and I don't care if you have a kinky side because I love you."

Before I could help it my girlfriend suddenly leaped forward and hugged me tightly. "Thank you Sam. I love you too," she exclaimed. Her lips gently pressed against mine for a passionate kiss before she finally untangled herself from me again: "I'll admit that I have a lot of unfulfilled, sometimes weird fantasies when it comes to sexual things. I always wanted to try new things out but was afraid to do so with another person or even talk about it. But I feel so close to you Sam... and I kind of feel comfortable to tell you and also I think I... want to experience my fantasies with you. If you want that too."

Gently reaching out to brush her cheek I said: "I sure want to. As I said, I enjoyed last night immensely and I want you to be happy. So go ahead Jane."

"Are you sure girlfriend?" My girlfriend inquired back in a teasing tone: "Any taboos that you don't want me to cross?"

Totally taken by surprise by the question I just answered without thinking: "Uhm, Not really."

She smirked and said: "Ooh, I'll have to remember that for later. But for now let's move on to another topic. We have about three hours left until school starts. I have some new clothes for you and I think it is time you got some proper lessons."

"Lessons?" I echoed dumbfounded.

"Of course, a girl needs to learn how to apply makeup and how to walk in heels among other things", came the amused response.

"Wait I don't..." was all I could get out before Jane grabbed my hand and dragged me out of the room up the stairs. Before I could as much as protest I was already sitting in front of my bathroom mirror on a stool. "I'm starting to have some doubts about this." I finally objected.

Jane chuckled, while she continued to line up beauty products in front of me: "Don't act like a shy schoolgirl now Sam. I'll just show you how it's done. You'll look stunning. Even more so than now."

Deciding to just swim with the flow I tried to relax and let Jane do her thing. The few minutes my girlfriend applied product after product to my face and explained in detail how everything had to be used. When she was finally finished and I glanced in the mirror, I actually did look better. My face seemed to be of a healthier color than my usual pale skin, my eyelashes seemed longer and darker and made my brown eyes sparkle even more.

"Wow, you are good with all this makeup stuff." I complimented my lover.

She grinned and retorted: "Well then let us see how good you can do it yourself." I just gulped.

My first try didn't end so well. To be honest it took Jane about five minutes to recover from her laughing fit. But under her tutelage my makeup skills increased pretty fast and by the fifth try I had finally managed to do my makeup almost as good as Jane's original one.

Finally satisfied she nodded: "Yes that will do. You are a quick learner Sam."

I beamed with pride, only to realize that I was proud at applying makeup. Had anyone told me that three days ago I would probably have laughed at them. Weird how things sometimes turn out.

Jane's next question ripped me out of my musings: "So are you ready for your new outfit girlfriend?" I nodded anxiously and I had to admit that I actually was excited to some degree about what my girlfriend was going to make me wear.

We moved to the bedroom and Jane ordered me to undress. I did so, while her hungry eyes once more roamed over my body. To my embarrassment I felt myself getting hard under her lustful gaze. Noticing it she shot me a regretful grin: "Sorry, but that will have to wait. Here put these on."

I was handed another pair of black cotton panties and a matching bra. I slipped into the garments, almost effortlessly managing to put on the bra. I was definitely getting better at that. Meanwhile Jane rummaged around in her backpack until she finally let out a victorious cry and pulled a light blue summer dress out. "Excellent. Today my dear Sam you'll be wearing this."

"A dress?" I asked incredulously.

"Of course my dear, I can't wait to see how it looks on you." To my surprise I actually wanted to see myself in the dress as well, so I refrained from protesting any further and put the thing on with the help of my lover.

The dress fit me quite perfectly. It had a nice light blue color, reached down to my knees, showing off my lower legs nicely and was held on my shoulders by spaghetti straps. It even showed a little bit of cleavage, although only a moderate amount. As I marveled at my own form in the mirror, I conceded that it looked marvelous on me.

Jane seemed to agree with my assessment, since she was wordlessly staring at me in apparent awe. But soon enough she snapped out of it again and stated triumphantly: "I just knew this would look good on you girl. Now to finalize your look... wear these." To my horror she produced a pair of brown sandal heels out of her backpack.

I paled and objected: "But Jane, I have no idea how to walk in heels. I'll just fall flat on my face and ridicule myself."

She frowned: "Come on girlfriend, these are only two inch heels. I'm sure you can manage. We even have about an hour left before we need to go, so you can practice before we go." Reluctantly I accepted the shoes, sat down on my bed and slipped them on my feet. When I tried to stand up I immediately lost my balance and almost toppled over. But my girlfriend was by my side immediately and steadied me. "Thanks." I muttered.

"I would be a terrible girlfriend if I let you fall, wouldn't I?" she just reassured me: "Don't worry I'll help you. Shift your weight a little more on your toes, take smaller steps and be careful to keep your balance." Tightly clutching onto Jane I started to make my first insecure steps around the room. It was very weird to get used to the heels, but again my lover proved to be a formidable teacher. Soon enough I was strutting around all by myself.

"Look Jane I totally got the hang of this", I giggled with a strange sense of pride.

"Well you can walk in two inch heels. That isn't really impressive yet. But I'm sure a beautiful babe like you will learn to walk in higher ones quite fast", teased Jane good-naturedly.

I blushed slightly but then decided to actually tease her back for once. "You can bet on that you sexy little minx" I said in my best seductive voice and gave her a flirtatious wink.

Jane just blushed heavily herself and stared at me in surprise. Then we both broke out in a girlish laughing fit. "Oho, someone starts to use her womanly charms. Sam you devious temptress."

Checking her watch she sighed: "Well fun is over for now, we need to get going before school starts."

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Chapter 6: That's my girl:

While we were walking toward our school hand in hand, I couldn't help but start to be curious. "So Jane... ah... what exactly are all those kinky sexual fantasies of yours?" I asked nervously.

My lover grinned at me mischievously and retorted: "Oh is someone getting exited already? Well by now you already know about my secret lesbian fantasies and about the fact that I... enjoy anal." She started to blush heavily and said: "Oh God this is kind of embarrassing to talk about even with you. Please don't think that I'm a freak or something."

"I could never think that," I replied with conviction.

Jane sighed and finally continued: "Well you could say that I also have a little fetish for transsexuals or shemales as they are often called in Porn. I also have some experience with various sex toys and I once stumbled upon bondage porn that aroused me incredibly. Well and finally I have the occasional fantasy about... well... a sexual activity with more than one Person at once."

My mouth nearly dropped to the floor as I stared at my girlfriend incredulously. She just continued to surprise me with things I would have never imagined about her.

Her face was red with embarrassment by this point and she tried to avoid my gaze shamefully: "I know I'm kind of an awful pervert but don't worry Sam, I won't drag you into any more of my weird desires before asking you first."

I reassuringly put an arm around her shoulder and replied: "Hey don't worry Jane. This might all be somewhat surprising for me and maybe you are a slightly perverted girl. However I don't think I can talk badly about that. After all I'm the girl who was a boy just two days ago and to be honest I'm really starting to have a lot of fun being a girl. Your kinks are kind of harmless in comparison to that. Also even if that wasn't the case, you'd still be completely loveable and an awesome person to be around."

Jane's face lit up and she affectionately whispered: "Thanks for being so understanding girlfriend. Seriously though, just tell me if you are not comfortable with something. I will just drop it and never bring it up again."

"No, no it's fine." I assured her once again and then couldn't help but stammer the one Question that was most prominent in the back of my mind: "One question though: When you said you occasionally fantasize.... about sex with.... More than one Person at once. Do you mean.... a... threesome with that?"

Jane averted her eyes as if the grass to her left suddenly became inexplicably interesting and fidgeted nervously: "Well, yes I guess... at least sometimes. I'd be lying though if I said that the number of participants never goes above three in my fantasies. And before you ask, the participants consist of both boys and other girls."

At this point I couldn't help but blurt out: "More than three? Really?"

My girlfriend just nodded once again blushing deeply, apparently ashamed about that admission. Deciding to change the topic in order to make her comfortable again, I quickly thought of a way to make it the whole conversation less embarrassing for her: "I guess since you are so open about your kinks maybe I should tell you about mine as well?"

My girlfriend immediately seemed to regain some of her confidence and flashed me a big grin: "Oh yes please go ahead girlfriend. Tell me you darkest secrets as well."

"Well as you found out not to long ago I do have a thing for lesbians especially when they use strapons on each other, and I'll also admit that I did have fantasies about trying anal with a girl."

I started only to be interrupted playfully by Jane: "And now that you had firsthand experience with sticking it up a girl's ass, was it as good as imagined?"

Without hesitating, I responded: "It was better than imagined, especially with you Jane. I'm sure that thanks to you my anal fetish might just have become bigger. Anyways I also entertained various thoughts about threesomes occasionally, only with two girls and me though. I did stumble across shemale porn on the internet once, but while I wasn't disgusted or anything it didn't really do anything for me either back then. Well now that I temporarily am a transsexual myself I do kind of have to admit that I like being one. Having boobs is nice and I really do look stunning as a girl. Also.... Wearing these panties and this dress does... excite me somewhat."

A huge grin crept on Jane's face at that admission: "Oh, somebody likes being a sexy, little minx and wearing pretty girl-clothes. Don't worry Sam that's quite fine with me. In fact, I'll even encourage you to get more in touch with those hidden feminine desires of yours. We could then make turning you into my girlfriend a regular occurrence to spice things up from time to time."

I just shrugged my shoulders and retorted "Fine by me I guess. This really is kind of turning me on."

"Speaking of feminine desires: Since I told you that I most likely am bisexual how about you girlfriend? Ever had any sexual thoughts about boys?" Jane questioned with genuine interest.

Before even thinking, I quickly yelled "What? Hell, no! Of course not. I am not gay or anything like that."