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Kimmediate Gratification	By : jackrabbit Category: Kim Possible > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 12537 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 4
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Chapter 4 --- I’m Just Joshin’ Ya

Kim and Monique sat in the mall’s food court. In a little while break would be over and they would have to return to Club Banana. They chatted about everything and nothing, but mostly about the happenings at school now that Phase 2 nanomorphing was spreading through the student body, or more precisely the bodies of the students.
“There’s some crazy shit going on,” Kim said. “And some of it hadn’t occurred to me. Do you know Courtney Rogan?”
“I think so. Brown hair, hazel eyes, kinda heavy?”
“She’s way heavy,” Kim corrected, “but yeah, that’s her. She’s a friend of mine, on a lot of the same committees. She has a pretty face, or would have if there wasn’t so much of it.”
“What about her?”
“She wants me to infect her. She hopes she can reshape her body so that she will be sexier.”
“But won’t she have the same body mass? To be proportional she would have to be ten feet tall.”
Kim shrugged. “There’s no guarantee it will work. But she wants to try. It’s kind of a catch-22. She wants to have bots to make herself more fuckable, but she can’t have bots unless someone fucks her. I told her to come by at closing time and I would let her suck me off in the ladies room.”
“It doesn’t have any glory holes. But I guess it won’t be long before women’s restrooms have those too.”
“So not the drama. We’ll just do it after the store is closed, like the night you got your dick and fucked me.”
Just then the Kimmunicator went off. “What’s the sitch, Wade?”
“Bad news, I’m afraid. Camille Leon escaped from prison again and is back to her old shit, committing crimes with someone else’s face.”
“Fuck!” Kim said in exasperation. “Can’t they figure out how to hold onto her?”
“They can’t keep her in a cell 24/7. It’s not legal. She has to mix with the prison population unless she does something to put herself in solitary. She used a different gag to escape this time, impersonating another inmate who had just made parole. They found the woman tied up behind the big-ass washing machines.”
“Great, now I have to catch her again.”
“The sooner the better,” Wade agreed. “She’s committing crimes with your face this time.”
“Oh, shit!” Kim exclaimed. “Is there a warrant out for me?”
“No, the police are smarter than that. They know it’s Camille. It’s too much of a coincidence that she breaks out and suddenly one of her enemies starts committing crimes. It’s the same old shit. All they did was call Middleton High to verify that you were in class when the other ‘you’ was committing the crime. Camille isn’t smart enough to commit crimes at night, when you don’t have such a good alibi. All the same, you need to catch her. I’ve got feelers out and I’ll let you know when I have a line on her.”
“You’re the best, Wade. Please and thank you.”
“Looks like it’ll be time for another mission soon,” Monique said after the signoff.
Before Kim could answer, there was another interruption, the cell phone this time. “Jesus!”
From Kim’s reaction, Monique realized that this call was much better news. “My god, Bennie, that is fucking fantastic. Thanks. Fedex the papers over and I’ll sign them so fast the paper might burn.”
After hanging up, Kim just sat there with a dazed look on her face.
“Spill, girl,” Monique said impatiently. “Did you win the lottery or something?”
“Or something,” Kim said. “And you won too. This is great news for both of us. From now on you will actually appear in the missions. No more overlaying someone else’s face and body over yours. And no more phony romance with a guy for me and Bonnie because we’re not supposed to like girls.”
Monique’s jaw dropped. “No shit? How did you get Disney to drop that crap?”
“What Disney thinks doesn’t mean shit any more. They sold the show. From now on we appear on HBO.”
“Holy fuck! When does this take place? How long before we’re back on the air?”
“Immediately. Nothing changes in production. Since the Kim Possible reality show was so different from the cartoons and kid sitcoms like Lizzie McGuire, it had a separate production company all along. Disney sold the entire company, so it’s the same staff, same crew, same procedures. Nothing changes except that the heavy-handed censorship is gone.”
“Oh, wow,” Monique said excitedly. “People will finally get to see me fighting the bad guys. That’s awesome, girl. But what will happen to Ron? Will he still be on the show?”
“Sure. He’s still my friend and lots of fans like him for the comic relief. Just no boyfriend or sidekick scenes any more. We’ll make up some bullshit cover story for the transition.” She sighed. “Whew, I guess that’s enough excitement for a while. Break’s almost over anyway.”
“That reminds me. I have to run an errand.” Monique stood up. “I’ll see you back at the store, girl. I hope so, anyway. The state I’m in, I might forget where Club Banana is.”
There were still a few minutes left, and the store was only a short distance from the food court, so Kim sat a little longer after Monique left. She started thinking about a strategy for dealing with Camille, but didn’t get very far before she realized that someone had approached her table. She turned around to find Josh Mankey standing there.
Josh smiled at her. “Hi, Kim.”
“Josh! Haven’t seen much of you lately.” She looked around. “Where’s Nadia?”
“I don’t know. Do ya mind if I sit here?”
“Of course not. But I have to go back to work pretty soon.”
“That’s okay,” Josh said. “I was on my way out and just happened to see you.”
Kim still liked Josh. Of all the guys in the school, he was the only one she wouldn’t mind having an actual relationship with. She had only dated him a couple of times and had enjoyed herself, even with Tweebs, Drakken, Shego, and Embarrassment Ninjas trying to fuck everything up. But she and Josh really hadn’t connected and then he was dating Tara for a while. And after her, he had been with Nadia.
“So what do ya think about this nano thing?” Josh asked. “Some crazy shit, huh? I know you’ve been into it, because I’ve seen you with a bulge a couple of times. And of course, you didn’t have, uh, those back when we dated.” He waved vaguely in the direction of Kim’s now-permanent nanotits.
Kim nodded. “Yeah, I’ve gone nano.” She didn’t mention that she had started the whole thing, though some people had deduced that the nano epidemic had originated somewhere in the cheer squad. “How about you? I know it’s more difficult for guys to get infected.”
“That’s true. Most of us aren’t willing to eat cum, even from a girl’s dick, which I hear is the most effective way to get nanobots. Fortunately for me, Nadia is bi and got infected early on. So I’m nano, though I can’t do much with it other than enlarge my package.”
Kim looked at him carefully. “Have you ever thought about switching organs yourself? Going from a dick to a pussy?”
Josh turned red. “I’ve thought about it, but I just can’t bring myself to do it. It’s just too fucking weird. It’s another of those double-standard things. I can tolerate a girl with a dick, Nadia has jerked off for me, but the other direction, no fucking way.”
“That’s too bad,” Kim said. “Speaking as someone who’s had orgasms with both sets of equipment, you are missing out. A pussy isn’t necessarily better, but it is sure different.”
“I have wondered what a pussy would feel like,” Josh admitted. “It’s the hybrid thing that bothers me, a male with female organs. I would rather fully transform into a girl than do that. But that’s more than one body change at a time, so it’s not possible.”
“You might be surprised,” Kim said. Since he obviously hadn’t heard about Phase 2, Kim explained it to him, enjoying the shocked look on his face. “So if you want to try being a girl, you can. Just get Nadia upgraded, then she can upgrade you.”
“There is no Nadia. Er, I mean we aren’t together any more. As of a couple of days ago. No melodrama, we just went our separate ways. Shit, if I had known about this, I would have held off for a few days.”
Kim thought for a moment, then came to a decision. “I’ll upgrade you.”
Josh looked at her in surprise. “How would Ron feel about that?”
“There is no Ron either. Never was. Not as a boyfriend, anyway. That whole ‘romance’ was fabricated by the Disney people. Seems that girls shouldn’t have relationships with other girls. So the offer stands.”
He looked nervous. “I dunno, Kim. Now that I find out it’s actually possible to turn into a girl, I have cold feet. I get enough shit about being an artistic type rather than another Neanderthal jock. If the other guys got wind of this, I’d have to finish school in Siberia.” Despite his reservations, he was obviously considering it. “Would you help me? You know, show me what to do?”
“Of course I would, Josh,” Kim said. “And I’ll do better than that. I’ll do it for you. And I’ll even fuck you. If you want me to.”
His eyes widened, as he hadn’t thought of that. He would never have considered having sex with a guy, but of course Kim had the necessary equipment. Or could have, any time she wanted.
Kim got a wild look in her eye. “But why fart around? If you really want to do this, let’s go whole hog. Clothes, makeup, lingerie, and I’ll invite my girlfriends over to gangbang you.”
At this point, Josh was close to passing out from the shock, but somehow he managed to stay in his chair, though he was wobbling a little.
“C’mon,” Kim urged. “It’s not just a gender. It’s an adventure.”
********
Kim and Michelle strolled up the sidewalk toward Kim’s front door, arms around each other’s waist. It had been a nice date, and Michelle had done a remarkable job of hiding her true nature. Her mannerisms, while not quite feminine, were not obviously masculine. Fearful of making a mistake, she tried not to have any mannerisms at all, coming across as quiet and demure. Still, Kim had known better than to take her dancing, since she had no clue how to dance like a girl. So they had gone to a nice restaurant instead, then to a play.
The shoes had been a problem. When all dressed up this way, Michelle should have been in heels, but there was no way she could learn how to walk in them in a couple of hours. And she was already a little taller than Kim because of the mass distribution, so without heels on Michelle they were more closely matched. Kim had picked out some stylish flat shoes, hoping no one would notice.
And really, probably no one did, since their attention was grabbed by Michelle’s face and body instead. Since Josh was a good-looking guy, it was not surprising that his female counterpart was equally attractive. She was a fucking knockout. People of both sexes had been eying her all night.
The hair had been a problem at first. Josh’s hair was partially colored and the pattern was recognizable even after the transformation, even after making the hair much longer. The dye was out of the control of the nanobots, since it wasn’t natural. At first, they had considered growing the natural hair way out and then cutting off the dyed part, but they hit on a solution that was much simpler: just change the color of the natural hair to match the dyed hair. So now Michelle was a total blonde. To add to the experience, the hair reached all the way down to her ass.
Upon entering the living room, they kicked off their shoes and just talked at first. Kim could tell that Michelle was nervous about the moment of truth and didn’t want to push.
“So the rest of your family is out for the evening?” Michelle asked.
Kim still couldn’t get over how sexy the voice had come out. Then she remembered she was supposed to respond. “Everyone is gone. Dad took the Tweebs camping, and Mom and Miss Go went on a Girls’ Night Out. It’s just us, at least until Bonnie, Tara, and Monique get here. But that’s not for several hours yet. There’s plenty of time for us to take it slow.”
Michelle’s voice was anxious. “And none of them know, right?”
“Absolutely not. I promised I wouldn’t tell anyone, not even Monique. I told them you are a nanomorphed guy, but not who. Is that all right?”
“Well, I’d rather they didn’t even know that much, but they would probably figure it out anyway from the way I act, so I can live with it. I’m a little nervous about Tara, though. She was my girlfriend for a while, so she might recognize me.”
As Michelle spoke, she placed a hand on Kim’s thigh.
To her surprise, Kim removed the hand and gave her an icy glare. “Just what do you think you are doing?”
“Huh? But I thought...isn’t playing around the whole point of this?”
Kim grinned. “Yeah, but you aren’t supposed to make the first move. You’re the girl this time.”
Michelle looked embarrassed. “Oh, right. Old habits die hard. Well, take me, ya musclebound ape.”
Kim laughed, then kissed her. “I probably wouldn’t do any better behaving like a guy, so we’ll play it like lesbian lovers, which is what we actually are, at least for right now. I’ll be the bull dyke and you’re the submissive one. Just touch me the way I touch you.”
Kim kissed Michelle again, more deeply, and stroked her face. She felt the other girl’s hand lightly touching her neck. They stayed like that for a while, kissing and brushing their fingers over each other. Michelle continued to let Kim drive the action, and since the redhead made no move toward any intimate areas, neither did she.
After a few minutes, Kim’s fingertips drifted downward toward Michelle’s cleavage. The blonde held her breath as the finger stopped just short of entering. Kim teased her a little, fingers hovering around the opening, but not actually touching anything significant. Instead of doing so, she slid one of the straps of the dress off Michelle’s shoulder. After enjoying the blonde’s startled reaction, she slipped off the other strap as well and the top of the dress slid down. Since only a shelf bra was underneath, Michelle’s tits were almost completely exposed.
Kim just looked at them. “I still can’t believe how nice these are. Are you sure you didn’t tell the bots to pump them up?”
“I swear,” Michelle said, her voice a little unsteady. “I just told them I wanted to be a girl.”
“So either this is what you would have had, or the bots did it on their own as part of the mass distribution. In any case, I love ’em.” She placed a hand on the nearest one, not squeezing or stroking, just resting it there.
Michelle’s eyes widened. This was the first time her tits had been touched, even by herself. During the trial morph back in the Club Banana dressing room, Kim deliberately hadn’t touched them when she took the measurements, and Michelle hadn’t been allowed to touch them either. Same thing when she dressed Michelle for the date. Only fabric had touched the tits until this moment, which had been disconcerting enough, so the feel of warm hands was like an electric shock to Michelle.
Kim did handle the tits now, squeezing them and capturing the nipples between her fingers. At that size, they had considerable movement, so she wobbled them back and forth and pressed them against each other.
“Wow, that feels incredible,” Michelle said. “Though it is weird to feel sensation in body parts I shouldn’t even have.”
“Tell me about it,” Kim said. “I was that way with the dick the first time somebody touched it.”
“I think the movement gets me the most. It’s just so strange. Just bouncing when I walk freaks me out.”
Kim thought about it. “A natural born girl gets used to tits gradually, as they grow. But you went from nothing to a double-D in seconds. I guess a boob job on a flat girl is kinda like that, but these are real, so they aren’t stiff or hard. Bouncy, bouncy.”
Kim sucked the nearest tit, while fondling the other one, which caused Michelle to come unglued and to squirm around. “Uhhhhhhh.” Kim continued her assault on the titflesh, switching to the other one. Michelle should be touching her in return, but the new girl was pretty distracted now. Time enough for reciprocity when she was a little more used to the new sensations.
“Oh, my fucking god!” Michelle exclaimed.
Kim stopped in alarm. “What? Are you okay?”
There was shock in the blonde’s eyes. “I’m getting wet. I can feel it. That is just so...jesus!”
Kim laughed. “That just means the girlstuff works. Christ, you almost gave me a heart attack.” She lifted Michelle’s skirt and checked for herself, digging into the panties. “Yep, it’s getting right damp down there.” Needless to say, the additional stimulation accelerated the wetness. Michelle had never been touched there either.
“Oh shit,” Michelle said as Kim slipped a finger in and out of the pussy, barely inside. “Not only can a feel the wetness, I can hear it.” She was of course referring to the faint smacking sound a really wet pussy makes when lightly fingered.
Kim returned to the tit sucking, but continued to stimulate the pussy as well, rubbing it and probing it gently. Michelle was starting to get really excited now, dealing with new sensations from two different areas. Then Kim added another pleasure, more intense, into the mix by rubbing the clit with her thumb. “Uhhhhhhhhh,” Michelle moaned.
“Let’s go on to the bedroom,” Kim said after a few minutes. “I want to eat your pussy and the couch is too uncomfortable.”
In Kim’s bedroom, the two girls slowly undressed each other. Then Kim just looked at Michelle’s body again. It wasn’t as if she had seen it that many times. She marveled at the thoroughness of the transformation. Unlike with transsexuals, the changes were fundamental, not tacked on. In addition to the completely-organic tits, Michelle had an authentic girl’s waist, ass, and legs. If anything, she was a little more hourglass than Kim, because some of the extra mass had apparently gone into her ass where it belonged.
Kim laid Michelle on the bed and spread the blonde’s legs, then she dived in. Needless to say, replacing fingers with a tongue escalated Michelle’s excitement, another new experience. In seconds, she was back in the same overwhelmed state as before the interruption. The flow of pussy juice was like a tidal wave.
In preparation for the main event, Kim nanomorphed to a dick, choosing an average size. Stuffing a donkey dong into a virgin would be a little much. She continued eating Michelle and fingering her with one hand. With the other hand, she played with the dick.
Michelle was having trouble concentrating on anything other than the sensation flowing through her, but she did notice that Kim was trying to get herself hard. “Do you want me to help you with that?”
Kim looked at her in surprise. “I got the impression you didn’t want to.”
“Well, I kinda don’t,” Michelle admitted. “Not at this stage anyway. I’m still associating sucking or jerking dicks with gay guys, and I’m having a hard time convincing myself that it’s okay to do those things now that I’m a girl. I’m not having so much trouble with the idea of you fucking me, because that’s not a gay thing. Not in the pussy anyway.”
“I understand,” Kim said. “Well, that’ll kinda eliminate the multiple penetrations in the gangbang. We’ll have to do you one at a time. But that’s okay. This is your dog and pony show. You don’t have to do anything you don’t wanna do.”
“Thanks, Kim. On the other hand, if the girls are coming over for my benefit, I oughta try to fully participate. I’ll keep smacking myself in the brain and maybe I can shake some of those inhibitions loose by the time they get here.”
Kim returned to the cunnilingus. The lack of reciprocity wasn’t really a problem, as she was almost hard already. This was almost as exciting for her as it was for Michelle. She had fucked quite a few females by now, but taking another girl’s cherry would be a new experience for her too.
After a little while, it was time to make the run for the gold. Kim spread Michelle wider and rubbed the dick against the pussy. “I’ll try not to hurt you, but I haven’t done this before.”
“I’ve had a couple of virgins. I know how it works.”
“I dunno. You aren’t a normal virgin. It might be a little more difficult for you.”
Michelle looked at her in surprise. “How so?”
“The pussy of a modern girl has usually seen quite a bit of action before she is officially penetrated. Usually fingers, but sometimes other stuff too. So losing your cherry nowadays is almost just a formality. But you haven’t done any of that. You’re like a 1950s Ozzie and Harriet virgin. Your hymen hasn’t been worn down at all. I bumped into it when I was poking my finger in there.”
Michelle shook her head dazedly. “I sure as hell never dreamed that one day I would be discussing my hymen with someone.” She shrugged. “Well, we’ve come this far. Let me have it, Kim. Just remember to keep humping after you break through. If there is pain, it should be replaced by pleasure pretty quick. If you stop, there’s only the pain. It seemed to work that way when I did it, anyway.”
Kim positioned herself so that she would be able to thrust with sufficient force, then bumped the head of her dick against the opening. Michelle was still plenty wet, so it started to go in. Then she hit the barrier. She pushed a little harder, and felt the membrane give, but it didn’t break.
“Nggh,” was Michelle’s response.
Kim tried again, with a little more force. Twice more, driving still harder. But the damn thing held. She could tell her efforts were hurting Michelle. For that matter, it was hurting her a little. Damn, Kim thought. Am I gonna need dynamite? She pulled back, to get a running start, and pushed as hard as she could, pulling on Michelle’s shoulders for extra force.
That did it. She broke through, pulling an “Ow!” out of Michelle. Rather than ask the other girl if she was okay, Kim just started thrusting, as she had been directed. Looking at Michelle’s face, Kim could see some discomfort, but after just a short time the expression relaxed and Michelle began to enjoy herself.
“Wow, Kim,” the blonde gasped. “This is just so fucking different. It feels three times the size that it really is, like you’re shoving a Trident missile into me.”
Kim’s perception was just the opposite, of course. She had underestimated how tight Michelle was going to be. The other girl’s love tunnel was really clamping down on her dick. She hadn’t been guilty of premature ejac since the early days, but if she didn’t do something to distract herself, this would be over pretty quick. She ran all the usual turnoffs though her head, such as sex with Barkin or using Rufus as a dildo, being careful not to go overboard and lose her hardon.
Unfortunately, Michelle wasn’t helping. After getting over the initial shock, the blonde was lightly pushing against Kim’s tits, which was causing a lot of stimulation on the nipples as they rubbed against the palms. Kim wanted to tell her to stop, but it just felt too good. So she held on as well as she could.
After a little while longer, Kim was starting to lose it. She knew that in a couple more minutes she would let go, and resigned herself to disappointing Michelle.
“Uhhhhhhh,” Michelle moaned. “Kim, something is happening. It’s starting to feel different now.”
Kim was encouraged. “Are you going to cum?”
“I’m not sure. I don’t know what that’s supposed to feel like. But it could be. I’m feeling a kind of pressure building up. Oh, jesus, it feels good.”
Kim was more determined than ever to hold her wad. She gritted her teeth and humped like an automation. Hold it, she thought anxiously. Hold it...hold it...
She held it, just long enough. Michelle shuddered and cried out. “Ooooooowwwwaaaaahhhhhhhh!” She arched her back, causing her tits to mash upward against Kim’s. Kim’s orgasm was only a second behind, and it was a big one after she had been fighting it so hard. The two of them held rigid poses while their sexual organs dueled inside Michelle. The dick pulsed and pumped cum deep inside while the vaginal muscles munched on it.
They finally ran down and Kim collapsed onto Michelle, totally drained of energy. She buried her nose into the other girl’s neck and just laid there, unable to move.
“Jesus,” Kim murmured. “I wonder if my nuts are still there. Are you okay?” No answer. “Michelle, did you pass out? Talk to me.”
“Huh? Oh, yeah, I’m here. Kinda. That was awesome. But will you still respect me in the morning?”

Kim giggled. “Oh, shut up, you slut.” She rolled off Michelle and looked into her eyes. “Let me reload my rifle and we can try it again. Hopefully I can get off a couple more rounds before the other girls get here.”
********
As Kim had been earlier, the other girls were amazed at how well Michelle had turned out.
“I just can’t believe you aren’t a natural-born girl,” Tara said, her eyes even wider than usual. “I’m dying to know who you really are, but I understand why you won’t tell us.”
“I appreciate that, uh, what was your name again?” So far Tara didn’t seem to have a clue about Michelle’s identity, and a little misdirection would hopefully keep it that way.
Monique looked her over critically. “Girl, you look awesome in that dress. Kim picked it out?”
“Of course,” Michelle replied. “I know as much about women’s fashion as a water buffalo.”
“That reminds me,” Kim said. She went to her closet and came back with a whole bag full of clothes, which she dumped on the bed. “I picked up more stuff from Club Banana, Victoria’s, and Frederick’s.”
Michelle looked at the pile in alarm. Just about every item of clothing in it was either pink, frilly, lacy, floral, or see-though. “Jesus, Kim, what are you doing to me? What, no fucking parasol?”
“Hey, I told you this was going to be full contact.” She smacked Michelle’s ass playfully. “Now don’t give me any shit, or we’ll braid your hair and put a bow in it.”
Michelle rolled her eyes. “No doubt about it. I’m gonna need therapy after this.”
For the next couple of hours, the girls got great entertainment out of dressing Michelle in the new clothes, their very own full-size Barbie doll to play with. At first she just stood there woodenly in each new outfit, but then they started posing her. Finally Kim pulled out her camera and it turned into a photo shoot, with all of them posing with her. Michelle panicked when the camera first appeared, but then realized no one would recognize her. If she could fool Tara, she could fool anyone.
The poses got gradually more suggestive until it was soon soft-core porn, then evolved into hard core. It got more and more difficult to concentrate on the photography, so they finally dropped it.
The girls laid Michelle on the bed and assaulted her. Monique kissed her, Bonnie and Kim devoured the tits, and Tara ate the pussy while fingering it. Michelle had experienced these new sensations earlier in the evening, but now she was getting bombarded with all of them at once. “Uhhhhhhhhh,” she moaned.
The girls shifted into a cunnilingus loop. Kim ate Tara, who ate Monique, then Michelle, then finally Bonnie, who ate Kim. They played girl games until everyone had cum at least twice, including Michelle.
Then it was time for the gang bang. “How do you want to work this, Michelle?” Kim asked. “Do you think you will be able to help us get hard, or should we do that ourselves and just fuck you?”
“I may be able to participate if I can keep it in my head at all times that I’m a girl and that the dicks are attached to girls. Do you have a full length mirror that is not bolted to a wall?”
Kim thought for a second. “My mom does.” She drafted Tara to help her retrieve it.
After they left, Michelle sat on the bed and looked at Bonnie. “Would you lie here beside me and morph?” Bonnie complied. “The other way, if you don’t mind. I have to see your face, and especially your tits, before I can bring myself to touch the dick.”
Bonnie reversed ends, then placed a pillow behind her head so that Michelle could easily see her face. As an afterthought, she enlarged her tits, then shook them, providing a spectacular display of boobflesh in motion. “Is that girly enough for ya?”
Before Michelle could respond, Kim and Tara returned with the mirror. They laid it horizontally against the headboard of the bed, then lashed it in place with pantyhose. It was pretty wide, which equated to high when laid on its side, so it gave Michelle a decent field of view.
After a slight hesitation, she grabbed Bonnie’s dick and started to handle it, then quickly looked at the mirror. “Okay,” she said. “I’m watching a girl in a porno giving another girl a handjob. No guys around anywhere.” She continued to psych herself into full participation, and the others could see the nervousness gradually easing.
Monique got behind Michelle and squeezed her tits. As the blonde turned her head to the side to kiss her new playmate, she found something soft brushing against her ass. Given that both of Monique’s hands were clutching a tit, there was no doubt what it was. She reached behind her and grasped the new toy in her other hand. Still kissing Monique, with regular glances at the mirror image, she stroked the dicks of both girls.
“How are you holding up, Michelle?” Kim asked.
“Okay, I think. But try not to remind me I’m doing something abnormal.”
“Oh, sorry. How ’bout if I help distract you instead?” Kim laid in front of her and licked her pussy, while reaching up to squeeze a tit. Monique’s hand was already there, but the black girl allowed Kim to play through, placing her own hand on top of Kim’s.
“Oooohhhhh,” Michelle said. “That’s pretty distracting, all right.”
Bonnie felt her dick getting harder, though she wasn’t sure if it was from the handjob itself or the unusual nature of the stroker. This whole scene was fascinating, and of course had been impossible until a few days earlier. She briefly wondered what it would be like to be a guy, but then remembered that she had been experiencing the only significant part of being a guy for months. So who cared about the rest? She had no desire to light farts. And after she graduated and was no longer a cheerleader, that would be the end of her interest in watching football games.
Tara was the only one not in the action, and wanted to rectify that situation. She straddled Kim, waving her dick in Michelle’s face. This provoked a startled reaction from the other blonde, who had never had a dick in the vicinity of her face, and hadn’t contact with someone else’s in any way until a few minutes earlier. “I’m a girl,” Michelle reminded herself urgently. “I’m a girl, I’m a girl, I’m a girl, I’m a girl.” She had to use spoken reinforcement, because Tara’s pelvis was blocking her view of the mirror. She couldn’t see anything other than the dick. Taking a deep shuddering breath, Michelle glomped onto it. Oh, shit, she thought. I’m committed now. Though I may have to BE committed after this is over. Both of her hands were occupied, so Tara held it for her as she sucked it.
All three girls whose dicks were in contact with Michelle were surprised at how well she was doing, despite her inexperience, despite her current mental state. At least her experience on the other end of the dong told her what not to do, such as bite or suck too hard. And of course, she had jerked a dick before, just not one attached to someone else. All three of the dicks in play hardened at a steady rate.
For the second time, Kim had to play with her own dick as she laid there eating Michelle, with Tara above her. But as before, the unusual nature of this party got her hard pretty fast.
Kim had deliberately chosen a smaller size for this dickmorph, due to the place she planned to put it. She gave Michelle’s pussy a farewell slurp, then went around to the back, nudging Monique to the side. She pressed her hands against Michelle’s back and gently pushed, converting the other girl’s body position from sitting on her heels to hands and knees. She continued the pressure until Michelle was lying flat on her stomach. She had to disengage from the dicks in that position and started to roll over onto her back. But Kim didn’t let her, holding her down and probing her asshole instead. Then she pulled the finger out and prepared to insert something else, bumping the head up against the sphincter.
“Oh, shit!” Michelle exclaimed. “I hope that’s a small one.”
“Of course it is, silly. It’s only three inches in diameter.”
“What?! Jesus, Kim,---!”
“Calm down, Michelle. Just teasing.”
The blonde’s voice was thick with relief. “Don’t scare me like that.”
Even though Michelle had never had anything up the tailpipe, she had been a visitor to enough girl assholes herself that she knew what to do, which was basically nothing. She tried to relax as much as possible, knowing that tensing up was just asking for pain. Kim had been in both positions as well, so she pushed the well-lubed dick against the sphincter very slowly, pausing often to give Michelle a chance to adjust. The other girls just stroked themselves and watched. Michelle was somewhat occupied now, and she couldn’t easily jerk from flat on her stomach anyway.
Kim’s dick slowly disappeared into Michelle. The blonde grunted a couple of times, but made no other sounds. “How far does it have to go?” she asked finally.
“Believe it or not, the head’s inside. The hard part is over. Now I just have to work it in farther.”
“No shit? That’s awesome.”
Kim started to thrust slowly, barely moving forward and back, but gradually going in deeper with each stroke. Eventually it was a full stroke. Now that Michelle was solidly being assfucked, Tara resumed operations at the other end, fucking her face. The three of them continued like that for a while, Michelle filled up on both ends.
The other girls wanted to play too, so Kim pulled out so that Michelle could get back on her knees again. This time Bonnie slid under her, then Michelle impaled herself on Bonnie’s dick, in the pussy this time. She had been on top earlier with Kim, so she knew more or less what to do. Kim worked herself back into the asshole, though the position was a little harder to hold this time. Tara resumed her position as well, and Monique just laid to the side while Michelle jerked her. The full triple penetration plus a handjob was on.
Michelle was somewhat dazed. All of these sensations were new to her, and now all were hitting her at once. “Uhhhhhhh,” she moaned. Bonnie squeezed her tits, while Kim smacked her ass. Tara cupped her cheek as the dick slid in and out of her mouth.
For that matter, Bonnie was a little rattled as well. Like Kim earlier, she hadn’t been in anything this tight before. It wasn’t typical for a girl to go from virginity to a gang bang in a matter of hours.
Because of the high level of sensation, Kim, Bonnie, and Michelle didn’t last very long. Kim let go first, then the other two came pretty close together. Tara wanted to cum in Michelle’s mouth, but decided she probably shouldn’t for someone’s first blow job, afraid of choking the new girl. So she sprayed cum in Michelle’s face instead, while Monique unloaded on the ass after Kim pulled out.
The group laid there for a while, completely wiped out. As they recharged, they talked about some of the bizarre incidents that had happened since the nano upgrade had spread.
There had already been a couple of instances of boyfriend/girlfriend impersonations. The conscience code in the nanobots was not on a hair-trigger, since it was intended to prevent criminal behavior, not just immoral. So the bots would allow a girl to impersonate another girl to fuck her boyfriend or vice versa.
As a result, password-protected relationships had developed, in which sex did not occur until identity could be confirmed via passwords or knowledge of intimate details.
After a little while, the girls were ready to go again. They fucked Michelle all night, mostly one a a time, though there were two more gang bangs, with the girls taking different stations this time. All four of the cocked girls fucked Michelle in every orifice. By the time the sun was starting to come up, everyone was too tired and sore to continue.
“So, Michelle,” Tara said, “did you enjoy yourself?”
“It was amazing,” Michelle responded. “I see now why you guys enjoy playing both sides so much.”
“Do you think you will do it again?”
“I don’t know. I’m still too dazed right now. After I change back, I may be freaked out about the things I did. Give me a few days to think about it and to make sure I’m not too fucked up and then I can decide.”
“You have to try it again,” Monique said.
Michelle looked at her in surprise. “I do? Why?”
“Look at all these nice clothes you have.”
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