Doctor’s Office – Physical Exam
What I thought was a normal physical at the doctor’s turned to be so much more
What I thought was a normal physical at the doctor’s turned to be so much more
A young Asian man has an encounter with a busty blonde on a crowded train
Aunt May stood there smiling at both of us, Becky and I sitting there naked on opposite couches facing each other. My erection showed no signs of fading, standing straight up between my thighs seemingly reaching for my abdomen. Mom told Aunt May, “I’ll be right back. I’m going to get us some iced tea,” as she turned and left the den, the sound of her footsteps on the treads of the stair following her up to the kitchen.
Aunt May looked at each of us and said, “Here, stand up. Let me get a good look at you. I haven’t seen you naked like this since you used to play in the back yard wading pool.” Becky and I stood and met each other in the middle of the room, standing there on display for Aunt May. “Well, you’ve both definitely grown up since then. Becky, you look like you really take after your Mom – you’re about the same size and shape as she was when she was your age. And Joe, you look like a typical seventeen year old with a perpetual boner.”
“He’s like that a lot,” Becky snickered.
“That’s pretty normal, I guess,” Aunt May replied. Stepping within arm’s reach, May reached out with her left hand and cupped Becky’s left tit, lifting it gently. “Yes, a lot like your mother’s at your age,” she said before reaching out with her right hand to grasp my penis, pushing it down against its desire to stand up near my abdomen. With her touch I felt more hot blood rush into my already fully erected penis as she said, “And a very firm erection, Joey,” before letting go of each of us and turning around to go upstairs. As she left, Becky and I sat back down, side by side this time, on one of the couches.
“That was weird,” I told Becky. “Like nothing was out of the ordinary.” We sat there silently for a few minutes until Becky picked up the TV remote and turned it on to begin flipping through the channels. As she flipped, I glanced down at my still erect penis then at her tits before leaning over, turning my head, and sucking her right nipple into my mouth. Sucking as much of her tit into my mouth as I could I began to chase laps around it in my mouth with my tongue. Becky continued to flip the channels for a few more moments before putting the remote down and reaching for my penis. “Let’s go in my room,” I said, dropping her tit from my mouth. Without another word, we both got up and walked out of the den and into my room, Becky leading me by her firm grip on my erection. I shoved my door closed as we headed to my bed. I pushed her onto the bedspread covered mattress before diving onto her full length and kissing her deeply, our tongues chasing each other in our open mouths. Sliding down her length, I raised a tit to my mouth to suck on and kiss momentarily before tracing a path down to her neatly trimmed ‘V’ of pubic hair with my tongue and lips. Me between her legs, she swung them up to rest her thighs on my shoulders as I dove face first into her pussy and began to tongue her lips from front to back, probing a little deeper with each pass of my tongue. Beginning to squirm, Becky was using the leverage of her thighs on my shoulders to thrust her pussy into my mouth as I reached around her legs to fondle a tit in each hand. My erection was rubbing on my bed as I moved to meet her thrusts and I felt myself getting more and more aroused, but Becky beat me to the punch, groaning then stiffening and shaking through her orgasm. I couldn’t wait any longer and as soon as she finished shaking I jumped out from between her legs and began to mount her. She grabbed my penis, aiming it into her pussy as I dove onto her and buried myself to the hilt in her hot wetness. “Oh damn,” I groaned as I felt her heat envelope me, her pussy squeezing and releasing on my penis. Raising up on my hands and knees, I started thrusting, hammering her with abandon, my animal lust driving me toward release. With her legs wrapped around my hips she was urging me on, pulling herself to meet my every thrust as I hit her like a pile driver out of control. Damn, I felt like I was about to explode then lost my rhythm and began to thrust erratically as I burst over the top and began to cum. Stopping I buried myself as deeply as I could feeling myself pumping my load into the center of her being. As I collapsed onto her she began to cum again under my head to toe embrace, shaking me on top of her with her tremors.
We were locked in deep, probing kiss as we coasted down from our mutual pleasure when we heard Aunt May, “I’m thinking this isn’t the first time you two have done this. Am I right?” I instantly rolled off Becky to see our aunt standing in the open doorway of my bedroom.
“How long have you been standing there?” Beccky demanded.
“Long enough to watch you both have a hell of a time,” she replied softly. “Does your mother know about this?”
“Know about it? Hell, she’s been fucking little Joey herself,” Becky replied with a fair amount of sarcasm in her tone.
“Hey, no need to get nasty with me. I wasn’t criticizing, just asking,” Aunt May shot back. “If you guys want to fuck each other’s eyeballs out, it’s not my business.”
By this time, Becky and I were both sitting on the side of my bed until I stood up and approached Aunt May. “So you’ve got no problem with our fucking each other whenever we feel like it?” I asked her. Looking back at Becky sitting there on the side of the bed, I saw my cum beginning to leak out of her onto the bedspread, which we hadn’t bothered to pull down as we chased and satisfied our lust.
When I’d gotten within reach of Aunt May, she reached out and grasped my sloppy semi-erect penis and looking me straight in the eye said, “No, no problem. If I was younger I’d probably fuck you myself, Joe.”
I heard Becky behind me say, “You’re not too old, May. You want to fuck your little nephew, Joey? Go ahead, Aunt May. You might enjoy it.”
“Why you’re a nasty little girl, aren’t you Becky?” Aunt May asked over my shoulder.
“Probably no nastier than you,” I heard Becky say as her voice got nearer to me. I looked over my shoulder and saw her approaching behind me. “Come on, May. You must’ve been enjoying it if you stood there watching us that long. Did you enjoy watching, May? Would you rather watch us fuck or get fucked yourself, May?” Becky harangued. May released her grasp on my penis and backed up a step as Becky reached behind her and quietly shut my bedroom door. “Come on, May. How long has it been since you’ve been layed, fucked real good? You saw Joey in action. He put a real good fuck on me, didn’t he? You want some of that for yourself?”
Looking at Becky I could see cum running down the inside of her thigh and fire in her eyes. Aunt May looked back and forth between Becky and me. When she looked at me I just smiled and shrugged my shoulders at her.
Becky continued, “Well come on, Aunt May. If nothing else, just get naked with us. You’ll enjoy it. Get naked and relax. It’s nice, you’ll see. You ever been naked with other people?”
“In a sauna a couple of times,” Aunt May replied. “It was nice.”
“Sure it was nice. This isn’t any different,” Becky drove on. “Joey and I will just go watch TV and you join us when you’re ready, but the new rule is ‘No Clothes in the Den,’ okay? Come on, Joey.” I followed Becky across the hall to the bathroom where she began to wipe the cum off of her thighs.
“Are you nuts?” I asked.
“You watch. I bet she’s a horny old bitch. She’ll be sitting down there naked with us in no time at all. You just watch,” Becky responded as she threw her third wad of toilet tissue into the bowl and hit the flush handle.
Later we all ate dinner together, Becky and me sitting at the table naked, Mom and Aunt May ignoring the fact we were naked. Afterwards, Becky and I helped Mom clean up the kitchen as Aunt May said, “I’m tired. I think I’ll go get a shower and get to bed.”
Finished in the kitchen, I headed downstairs to get myself a shower as Becky headed upstairs. Shower finished, I was sitting in the den when Becky bounced in, naked save for towel wrapped around her head. She sat down next to me, pulled the towel off letting her wet hair cascade down, then began to brush it out. As she moved her arms, held up over her shoulders it made her tits bob and weave in time with her shoulder movements. I couldn’t help but reach out and fondle them one at a time with my left hand. “You guys just can’t keep your hands off a girl’s titties, can you?” she asked me playfully.
“Not when they’re this cute,” I replied.
Television droning in the background, Becky was still brushing her hair and I was still lightly fondling her tits when Aunt May walked into the den. I stopped my tittie play, Becky stopped brushing her hair, and we both turned to look at her. She had a kimono robe on, a red pattered, satin like kimono, tied at the waist, gaping partially open on top exposing a great deal of cleavage. The thin smooth material of the kimono did little to conceal her shape. Struggling to cover her ample hips it gaped open at the bottom like the top, showing the insides of her thighs. I could see the outline of her hanging tits and that coupled with the show of cleavage left very little to the imagination at all.
Looking me right in the eye, May untied the waist belt of the kimono and slowly opened the robe. As she did, her full, untrimmed bush of dark brown pubic hair came into view followed by her tits as she let the robe slide off her shoulders. She dropped the robe on the chair and stood there, hands on her hips. “Is this what you meant by ‘no clothes in the den’?” she asked.
“Yeah,” I replied as I took in the view of her body. She was overweight but retained a female shape and I couldn’t take my eyes off those tits. They looked huge to me. Sitting down on the couch opposite Becky and me, May let her legs relax, thighs apart, shining that bush at me as she sat back against the back cushion. Her tits sagged slightly to each side and I felt my penis begin to engorge.
“Isn’t being naked great, Aunt May?” Becky asked. “Not a care in the world. Besides, look what you’re doing to Joey.”
“That hadn’t escaped me, Becky. Does my old cow like body do that to you, Joey?” she asked me.
“I guess it does, huh?” I replied. “I like your tits.”
“Aren’t mine good enough for you anymore, Joey?” Becky teased.
“No, I mean, I like them, too. I guess I like all tits,” I stammered back.
“Typical male,” Aunt May said. “If you like them so much, do you want to see what they feel like, Joey?”
No answer necessary, I quickly got up off the couch and stepped over to Aunt May. Stooping down in front of her I reached out with my right hand and slipped it up under her left tit, lifting it gently. It was heavy, real heavy, and the nipple, looking down slightly where the tit hung naturally was in my palm as I juggled the funbag in my fingertips and hand. I could feel an erection building quickly between my thighs. I wanted to suck that big nipple and without hesitating I leaned forward which rolled me onto my knees and pulled it to my face. Sucking as much of that brown, dimpled areola into my mouth as I could I rolled the nipple around with my tongue as I sucked gently. I heard Becky behind me, “I think he likes that, Aunt May.”
May’s only response was a soft “um hum” as I continued to suckle her tit. Spreading her thighs, she began to shove my head down, down past her bulge of a belly, down until my face was in her large bush of pubic hair. Scooting herself toward the edge of the couch she presented herself to me and I readily dove in, tongue searching for her pussy lips as my nose rooted around in her thick dark hair. There was a scent of bath powder in my nostrils as I my tongue found its target and began to lightly lick her lips from front to back. I felt her hands on my head as she urged me on, pulling my mouth more tightly to her pussy and I took the hint by beginning to probe with my tongue, deeper and deeper reaching hot wetness as I tongued as deeply as I could. Searching forward I found her clit and after tonguing it wrapped my lips around it and began to suckle on it. I felt May begin to rotate on the couch to lie down and began to turn with her to maintain my liplock on her clit but soon felt her hands on me, guiding me onto her on the couch in a sixty-nine position.
Following her lead I soon had my head down between her thighs, sucking on her clit again as I felt her hands on my penis, stroking, fondling my testicles. Continuing to suck her clit I reached around her thighs and began to finger her pussy, first two fingers of each hand gently teasing, probing as I felt her mouth on my penis. Her hands on my ass she pulled me toward her face as she rapidly stroked my penis with her mouth and tongue. Oh man, I was about to cum, rising quickly, then there, feeling myself pulse in her mouth, feeling like I set loose a large load of semen in several strong pulses of my aroused penis. I could hear May swallowing as I finished my orgasm and continued to suck on her clit and finger her pussy. She was lightly sucking on my penis, milking it dry as she began to tremble and shake under me. With a muted groan, muted my my penis still in her mouth, she rattled through an orgasm that seemed to last forever before calming down. I stopped sucking on her clit and just laid there with my fingers still in her very wet pussy as May pulled my penis out of her mouth saying, “Damn, that felt good.”
Glancing over at Becky I saw that she was feverously masturbating as she watched me and Aunt May.
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…. As Doctor “C” undressed, he kept his eyes on Cat Woman and Barbara Gordon ( Bat Girl). Cat Woman was licking her lips with anticipation, while Barbara looked up at her with fear in her eyes and the obvious signs of arousal on other parts of her body.
“Show your Queen the respect She deserves” Cat Woman said to Barbara as she tugged on the leash and collar. Cat Woman tightened the leash and made Barbara kneel before her. “Kiss my boots”, ordered Catwoman. Barbara initially refused to do it, but Cat Woman again tightened the collar, forcing Barbara to gag. Feeling there was nothing she could do, Barbara kiss the boots of her “Queen”.
After kissing her Queen’s boots, Barbara turned to the left and looked out of her world and into the giant world of her new owner. C was now completely nude, fully aroused, and just beginning to pleasure himself as he watched “the show”. Barbara then turned to her right to look at her other “friends” who were leashed to a pole in the corner of the main room.
Wonder woman was also watching the show and enjoying it, so turned on that she almost forgot about her current situation. Barbara watched as Wonder woman slowly ran a hand over her breasts and her other hand slowly up and down over her sex ( WW was a lesbian, as were all of her Amazonian sisters. In their society, men are merely used for reproduction and nothing else). Wonder Girl just stared at WW, obviously in a state of arrousal, but she just continued to watch her older mentor. Super Girl, who was also leashed to the pole, stared at Wonder Girl and slowly ran her hand in a circular motion over her tight stomach.
Before CW could give Barbara another order, C spoke. “I hope you ladies don’t mind your present home too much, your new home will be ready in a few days. Trust me, your new home will make your stay here ALOT more pleasant, as will the upcoming physical changes we have planned for you. Don’t worry, in case you don’t like them, they all are reversible. But remember, cooperation is key, if you don’t cooperate with us in our work here, we have some rather unpleasant motivational tools.” C added, ” one more thing, you will now be refered to by your true names. With today’s technologies, the whole super heroine thing is so passe”.
Barbara thought about C’s statements and he was right about the last one. Super Man had been killed when he volunteered for a government weapons test. A new anti-tank round made from a space age metal blew him to bits. Bat Man and Robin were now in hiding after it became known what was really going on at Wayne Manor ( an adult male and teenage male running around together in tights …), and even WW’s truth telling lasso was now longer relavent with the new emerging computer technologies.
Barbara’s thoughts were soon interupted when CW (now known as “Selina”), hissed an order at her. “Now show your Queen true respect”, Selina said as she unzipped the front of her outfit, revealing her womanhood that was completely shaven clean. Selina pulled Barbara by her leash to her sex. Barbara surprised herself when she offered no resistance and buried her face into Selina’s glistening crouch.
As Barbara pleasured her Queen, she felt her shudder and begin to loudly moan in a cat-like fashion as she put her hands on the back of Barbara’s head and worked it back and forth. Barbara could also hear the moans of C and Di, formerly WW.
After to what Barbara only seemed like a few minutes, Selina exploded into orgasm, howling like a cat possessed, followed soon afterward by C. Selina stepped away from Barbara and purred, now it’s time for me to pleasure my kitten. Selina grabbed the leash and led Barbara to a small padded table. Selina ordered Barbara to lean over the table and as she did this, Selina restrained her hends with buckles that were attached to the table. Selina asked Barbara, “have you ever been with a man”. “Not completely”, replied Barbara. Barbara was 23, and even though she came close, she was still a virgin. Selina replied back, “that will make this more fun….for me”, as she attached the fake phallus to her belt.
Barbara winced as Selina penetrated her. Selina moaned as she thrusted into her newly deflowered “kitten’. C continued to take it all in as he watched from his world. As he began to pleasure himself again, he began to ponder how his charges would react to the upcoming changes that he and his assistant had planned……
Barbara slowly awoke from yet another test session. As she did so, she thought about how the last week had been. She had come to love and crave the sex with Selina (CW), and under Selina’s watchful eyes, she also got to “play” with Di (WW) and Donna (Wonder Girl). She didn’t mind the daily test sessions, and all in all, they weren’t being treated that bad buy their hosts.
C and his assistant, Kim ( known to the guests as “K”), a tall (5-9) asian female phd candidate, and their trainee ( more of a “gopher”) Ashley (“A”), a tall Danish grad student, had been conducting tests on the guests for the last week. Neither K or A knew about C using the guests for his personal entertainment. C justified the nightly shows because he thought of himself to be a lonely man. He hadn’t been with a woman since wife was tragically killed in a research accident in the early stages of the program. In any case, the agency that was funding the program would most likely frown upon such activities.
Barbara looked around the test room and everything seemed a bit smaller. As she was trying to comprehend the changes, the roof of her room opened. “Good morning Barbara”, stated C with a smile on his face. “How do you feel this morning”, C inquired. “I”m a little tired as usual from the sedative, but something feels different” Barbara replied. “Well stand up Barbara so we can measure you”, said C.
Barbara climbed off the table as she had done every morning for the past week and walked over to the ruler. She was even beginning to like the way C watched her as walked across the room in the nude towards the ruler.
“Perfect”, C said . “Your height is exactly where we wanted it to be”. Barbara looked over at the ruler and realized that she was now 12 inches tall, the size of a Barbie Doll ( no pun intended). “Why did you increase my height”, asked Barbara. C answered, “making you and the others slightly taller will make it easier for us to work with you in the upcoming experiments. Oh yes I almost forgot…today is also the day that you and the others move to your new quarters. I can assure you that you will like it very much. Everything in your new home is scaled to “Barbie” size.” C added, “so if you lie back down on the table, I’ll strap you down and we can head for your new home”.
Barbara excitedly jumped onto the table and C fastened her down for own safety. The “roof” ws closed and Barbara could feel the room being picked up and moved by C. After they exited into in the hallway, C secured Barbara’s carrier onto the back of his golf cart for the ride to the other side of he facility After a short ten minute ride ( what seemed like an eternity to Barbara) they arrived at the guests new world.
C backed the golf cart in the secure area, and once the first set of doors were closed, he proceded into Barbara’s new world. “The world ” took up almost a complete floor of an underground warehouse. It was completely climate controlled and set up to have a “day” and night” time. The world contained trees that were “Barbie scaled”, as well as a beach, a pool, and a wooded area with hiking trails. There were even a two scaled down dogs in the world.
C opened up the carrier and lifted Barbara out. “I hope you like it” he said. Barbara was in awe. Her attention was immediately drawn to the center piece of ” the world”, a four story house, more like a mansion actually than the a house. “What did this cost” she asked. “Put it this way”, replied C, “the Air Force is going to buy one less fighter plane this year”
C began to explain everything about the house to Barbara. “Each of you as her own room which is fully stocked with your wardrobes, a queen size bed, a tv, computer and a private bath. There is also a living room with a bigger tv and other entertainment items, a rather large kitchen, a fully equipped gym, library, and 4 other baths. There are also several empty rooms in the house that we’ll probably use as they are needed.” C didn’t mention that every room, and virtually every inch of “the world” was covered by a hidden video surveillance system for “research purposes”.
Barbara continued to take everything in as C looked down at her. “As far as clothing goes” C said, “you’re free to wear anything, or nothing, as you are now. The temperature durring the “day” is a dry 85 degrees and at “night” it goes down to 64. “Where are the others” asked Barbara ? As she said this, C could see “K” backing a golf cart up to the first set of doors. ” They’ll be here in a second” replied C. C added, “just don’t be too surprised at any changes, it’s all part of the program”.
Barbara could now see K entering the world with two carriers similar to Barbara’s. K opened up the first one, reached in and pulled out Donna ( Wonder Girl), and placed her next to Barbara. Donna was also nude and with the exception of being “Barbie scaled “, she didn’t appear any different. C handed Barb and Donna robes. “You can put these on if you like” Barbara and Donna both put on the robes, but it was obvious that they both appreciated the sight of each other in a state of undress.
“Before I take out Di(Wonder Woman) and Kyra (Super Girl), I want you two to remember that everything we do is reversible, and it’s all part of the program” C stated in an authoritative, but also caring tone.” Both Barbara and Donna nodded, and then C signaled K to bring Di and Kyra into “the world” from thier carrier. Both Barbara and Donna could not believe thier eyes when K placed Di, Kyra. one at a time, across from them.
Di and Kyra, who until last night were both 30 year old adult females with exceptional female physiques, were now 12 year old girls, scaled to their new world. Both of the former super heroines were child-like and lacked all adult female characteristics. C handed both of the “preteen” guests robes that were similar to Barbara’s and Donna’s.
Barbara was about to speak, but C spoke first. “I’m probably not supposed to explain the the program to you, but I’ll tell you some aspects of it. What we’re doing here are experiments that are related to deep space travel. It’s top, top secret. We figured that by shrinking astronauts, we can put more equipment into a smaller, more efficient space craft, and then enlarge it back to its real size once the astronauts get to their destination… If you’re wondering why we made Di and Kyra younger, we did it because we are also working on device that can change age, increase or decrease age, so that astronauts in theory could travel for hundreds of years. We used the prototype on Di and Kyra. It has a built in safety that stops age reduction at 6 mos. and limits increasing a persons age to 21 years beyond their present age.” C added, “Unfortunately, it too only works on females, but we’re working on that”. C further stated, ” we decided to use you super heroines as our first subjects, because as I told you early, you not needed in today’s society, and because of that, you won’t be missed.”
C told Di and Kyra to go look at thier rooms and see if there was anything they needed. The two girls happily walked off to the house. C then spoke to Barb and Donna privately. “You two can engage in ANY activities that you want, just use discretion. Remember, Di and Kyra ARE both physically and mentally 12 years old., but we don’t know if age reduction has any side effects.” C added, “in case you were wondering where Cat.. I mean Selina is, she is still in the lab.
On the far side of the complex, a now full size, sedated, Selina, being attended to by “A” (Ashley), was strapped to a table and waiting for the experiment to begin….
….. Selina ( the former Catwoman) lied on the exam table, half awake, and half asleep. As the sedative began to wear off, she began to take in more of here surroundings. She thought she was dreaming because everything in the room, including “A”, looked normal. “What’s going on” asked Selina. ” I’ll let Doctor C explain that when he gets here’ relpied A.
About an hour later, C arrived at the lab with his assistant “K”. By this time Selina was more coherent and aware that she was now normal size. ” Why did you change me back” asked Selina. “It’s part of the program”, replied C. “We want to impregnate you, but we have to shrink you back down once the sperm is in your body. If your egg is fertilized while your in a shrunken state, and if our theories are correct, regardless of it’s sex, the baby will be born in scale with the size of the mother at birth and stay in scale unless its enlarged by us… I mean, the machine.”
Selina now had alot going through mind, mostly escape and how much money she could make if she got her hands on the “SAD” ( S- ize A-lternating D-evice as it was now officially known). But, she decided to play along until her opportunity arose. “How are you going to impregnate me”, Selina asked C. “With this, C replied as he held up a long thin plastic syringe. “I think I know something that would work better” purred Selina as she smile and looked at C’s already responding crouch. “It’s not like I’d resist” she added.
C looked at her lying naked on the table and even though he knew it was wrong, he figured it really wouldn’t hurt the program. C turned to A and K and told them to go and get Donna, Di and Kyra and have them sedated and ready for testing before they got back to the lab. C figure this would give him at least an hour to complete his “experiment” with the willing Selina. A and k were certain they had what they needed and then headed for “The Other World” as they referring to it now.
As soon as they were gone, C was out of his clothes and crawling on top of Selina. He began to kiss her neck and run a hand over her breasts, down her stomach and into the inside of her thighs. He worked his hand around the inside of her thighs until it was rubbing against her very wet and willing pussy. C wasted no time and began to thrust his rock hard manhood into Selina. Selina hissed as C entered her with both pleasure and the satisfaction that her plan was working.
C pumped Selina like a man possessed, enjoying what he not had for over 5 years. Keep his concentration locked on his experiment; C was unaware that Sleina was working her left restraint loose. As C was cumming inside of his “lover”, they were both interrupted by something totally unexpected.
“Doctor C… what are you doing ” shouted Kim(K) ? C turned and looked in horror as he saw both K and Ashley (A) standing there in the doorway. They had forgotten their notebooks. Taking advantage of her stunned lover, Selina scratched at C eyes, causing him to roll off of the table in pain and fall to floor. Selina then picked a tray and hurled it at the two shocked assistants.
Selina quickly undid the other restraints, and was going to run for the door past the startled assistants, when something caught her eye. It was a portable SAD being recharged on a table against the wall. She quickly ran for it, pulled it out of the charger and aimed it at the assistants who were too slow to react.
Suddenly, A and K were engulfed in a bright light. They became lightheaded as the room seemed to expand around them and grow larger. Selina howled as they disappeared into their clothes. But her plans were about to be suddenly dashed.
“You really fucked up now” Selina heard coming from behind her. As she was about to turn, she too became engulfed in light, and from past experience, she knew what had happened.
The recovering C now stood over the 12 inch tall Selina with portable SAD in his hand. He picked her up and carried her towards the exam table. “Fuck you, you freak” she shouted, “your as evil as I am” Selina screamed in a high pitched voice. “No I’m not”, replied C. “Despite what some people might consider my slight perversions, I’m actually doing this for the good of mankind.” C securely restrained Selina to the table and then injected her with a sedative, rendering her unconscious.
C then walked over to the two piles of clothes near the door.. Reaching into the pile closest to him, he pulled out the very stunned, and now very naked, “Barbi-sized” Kim. C then went to the second pile of clothing and retrieved Ashley. He brought both of his “assistants” over to the exam table and restrained them and place.
“What are going to do with us”, the two assistants shouted in unison. “First, I’m going to help you relax……” C said reassuredly, and then he sedated them as he had Selina.
C looked at his two down-sized assistants and admired thier bodies. Kim had been a 5-9 Asian goddess, with long straight black hair and a body to die for. Prior to her “down-sizing, Ashley was also 5-9 and had a 36c-22-34 “Barbie” body…and blonde hair… Now, she was indeed the perfect size. Prior to today’s events, C had never seen them in the nude. Now he new what he had been missing.
C pondered what he would do next. First things first he thought. He ran some tests on Selina, and with the help of the AAD (A-ge A-lternating D-evice), he aged Selina 3 months and found out that she was indeed pregnant.. and with a male child. He theory was true !
Next, he had to decide what to do with K and A . If he restored them to normal size, and they went to the higher ups about the “Selina experiment”, well, that could doom the program, 10 years of research down the drain. They would have to stay in their present state for a while.
C decided to go on with the plans for the rest of the day, modified as they may be. He made sure everything was in K and A’s former golf cart, and then proceeded to “The Other World” to get Donna, Di, and Kyra……
Barabra and her “special friend” Donna were enjoying the “late afternoon sun” down at the beach along with their two younger sisters Di and Kyra ( as Barb and Donna had began refer to them as. All four girls wore matching bikini bottoms and nothing else, although Barbara and Donna’s were cut a little higher than their younger sisters. Di and Kyra seemed to really enjoy the beach, and the company of thier older sisters. Barbara did catch Di staring at her a few times and it made her feel abit uncomfortable. Perhaps she was just wondering was it was like to be a grown woman.
Barbara had engaged Di and Kyra in quite abit of conversation since they had arrived in the morning, and through their conversations, Barbar got the impression that both Di and Kyra appeared to be normal 12 year olds. Niether had any memories of being adults, although they did know that they were once “full-sized”. They repeatedly asked why they were shrunk and about their pasts, but both Barb and Donna stared away from these questions, only saying that they were being “treated by the doctor”. Di and Kyra both seemed to be quite content with their present states and their new world, as did Barbara and Donna . Unknown to any of them, this was part of the both the sizing and age altering processes. It was designed into the process that once a person got over the initial shock of being shrunk ( if it occurred), after a day or so, they would begin to become content, if not enthusiastic, about their new state of being. This was done to keep the astronauts sane and complacent during their long missions.
The age altering process had effects on memory that were not intentionally placed in the process, but were a side effect of it. After testing, it was learned that once person was brought back to their original age ( or close to it), they would begin to remember their pasts, particularly things that were drilled into their minds such as mission procedures.
As the girls continued to soak up the sun, they heard C’s amplified voice summonsing them to the main house. It was about a 10 minute walk back to the house from the beach for them, so they left their beach things in place and began to walk. When they got back to the house, they could see C standing outside of their “world” looking in.
“How did you girls enjoy the beach”, C inquired? ” It was great” replied Di and Kyra. “Well I hate to cut it short, but we a lot alot of work to at the lab, so I have to take Donna, Di and Kyra there now. The three of you will be there for 2 or three days, so I hope you won’t get too lonely Barbara” said C. Barbara replied that she was sure she could keep herself busy, and then asked if she could head back to the beach. C nodded yes, so Barbara said her goodbyes and headed back to the beach. C then instructed Donna, Di and Kyra to go and get cleaned up in the house and to come back out when they were done.
After the 10 minute walk back to the beach Barb thought to herself, “I really don’t need these anymore” and slipped out her bikini bottoms and dove into the water. After a lengthy swim, Barbara came out of the water to enjoy the last hours of sunlight. Her tanned, nude body glistened in the late day sun. Barbara lied down on her back on a towel, and with one hand, began exploring her body with thoughts of her 18 year old, nubile “friend” Donna going threw her mind.
About 45 minutes after the girls went into the house to get cleaned up, they returned to the awaiting C. I”ll take you first” C said to Donna. Donna stepped towards C’s gloved hand, removed her robe( revealing her nubile body) and awaited to be picked up. C gentlely picked up the now nude Donna, placed her in her carrier and secured her to the table inside. “Ok girls it’s your turn” C said to Di and Kyra. Di stepped up first, removed her robe, and walked towards C’s gloved hand. Kyra then followed Di’s lead.. Both girls were placed in the same carrier and secured down to the two individual tables that were in carrier. C loaded both carriers onto the golf cart and headed for the lab.
Once he arrived at the lab, C sedated all three girls and placed them on individual exam tables. While Donna, Di, and Kyra slept, C went back to work on Selina.
The now 3 month pregnant, and still unconscious Selina, was placed under the AAD. C then punched in the proper settings to advance Selina’s age 6 months. C watched as Selina’s abdomen began to expand, and in less than 2 minutes, Selina gave birth to healthy baby boy. C removed Selina from under the AAD, and after checking her out, placed here on an exam table.
C then placed Selina’s ( and his) child under the AAD. “I hope my theory is correct” he thought. C punched in the settings to advance the baby’s age 20 years.
“Maybe I should make him 25 so he can be slightly older than Barbara”, and with that thought, C disabled the AAD’s safety. C readjusted the settings . “Well, here we go” he said aloud to himself. He pushed the button, and in an instant the baby was engulfed in a blueish light and began to grow and change. After about 10 minutes, the boy was now the size of a teenager. At this time, C went over and restrained the boy to the table. Finally, after about 20 minutes or so, C was looking at very healthy, and somewhat confused , 25 year old, “Barbie ( or Ken if you prefer) sized man….. C quickly sedated the man whom he named Samuel and wheeled him into another room. C connected electrodes to Sam’s head from yet another prototype machine. Over the course of a few days, this computer would fill Sam’s brain with basic language skills and what he would need to know to get by in “the world”. Any other skills good be learned over time. He hoped Barbara would be a good teacher….. “Ok it was time to begin work on the others” C thought.
C went and got Donna, Kyra, and Di and brought them into the room where the AAD was kept. The first one to go threw the process would be Di.
Di was placed under the ADD. C set the device to advance Di’s age 9 years. He hit the start button. As the blue light engulfed Di, C watched in awe as Di began to get taller. Puberty came on almost instanteously and C watched as Di’s hips widen, her breasts began to grow, and hair appeared between her legs. After about 12 minutes, Di was no longer a 12 year old girl… she was now a 21 year old goddess who resembled a younger Wonder Woman. “This will help with Selina” thought C.
Next up was Donna. Donna was placed under the AAD, C set the machine to decrease her age by 9 years. He hit the button. As Donna became engulfed in in the now familiar blue light, C watched in equal awe as Donna began to change in the reverse of what had happened to Di.
The nubile 18 year old began top get shorter, her breasts began to shrink and eventually disappeared. C watched as Donna’s hips began to get slimmer, and the last traces of her pubic hair disappeared. In the same amount of time it took Di to become a woman, Donna had become a child.
Kyra went right after Donna. Kyra’s age was to be decreased by 3 years. After the process was completed, the changes were noticeable, but not as dramatic as they had been with Donna. Finally Selina was again placed under the AAD. With the safety off, C had a special surprise for her.
C finished up his work at about 2:00 AM. He walked back to his quarters, poured himself a scotch and got ready for bed. Before going to sleep, he watched the video recordings of Barbara’s day at the beach.
It was Barbara’s third day alone in the world, and she sat by the pool she heard the outer doors open. C walked in pushing a cart holding three carriers. Barbara got up from her lounger, put on her robe, and walked to the viewing area where C was waiting.
“I hope you weren’t too lonely” asked C. “It was actually very relaxing” replied Barb. C replied back, ” I’ve brought Di, Donna, and Kyra back with me…and one new friend whom I hope you will get to know VERY well. Just remember what I told you before, everything is part of the program, and reversible, so don’t be shocked by any changes in your friends.
C reached into the first carrier, and removed Donna first. Barbara immediately recognized the 9 year old version of her “friend” . C lowered her to the ground, and although she lacked clothing, Barbara noticed that Donna was holding what would be a Barbie sized doll to her. Barbara noticed that Donna’s doll was not a blonde Baribie, but it appeared to be asian. Kyra came out next and was also holding a doll. Her’s looked more like a traditional “Barbie”.
Di was brought out next and placed next to Barb in “The World”. Barbara stared at the now 21 year old, and 4 months pregnant Di. They exchanged greetings and as they did this, C spoke.
” Di, why don’t you take Donna and Kyra into the house and find some clothes for the three of you” Di took each of her younger sisters by the hand in led them into the house. Di reminded the girls to be very careful with their dolls as they walked to the house.
“Ok Barb”, said C, “it’s time to meet your new friend”. C reached into the third carrier, picked up Sam and then placed him in his world. Barbara smiled as the athletic 6 foot- two ( scaled to her) completely nude Sam was placed across from her . “Barbara, please remove your robe” C said, ‘ so Sam can take all of you in”. C asked this to see what Sam’s reaction would be…. and he liked looking at Barbara when she was in a state of undress.
Without hesitating, Barbara dropped her robe to the ground. When Barbara removed her robe, it was obiviuos to C at the site of Barbara’s erect nipples that Barbara was smitten with Sam. Barbara could see that Sam was also very much into her.
“You two will be staying in the same room on the top floor” stated C. I hope you two get know each other very, very well. With that, Barbara put a towel around Sam’s waist, put her robe back on, and led him into the house to “show him around”.
C returned to his his quarters, poured a drink and began to type a report to the “Higher Ups’… The first line of the report read; ..” Request for Two New Assistants. My previous assistants have volunteered to become deeper involved in the program. Paperwork to follow…
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Stephanie is threatened with blackmail
This story starts as a part two because I haven’t perferted part one yet so look out for part2 as part one lol confusing eh
A SciFi/ Fantasy: A young woman finds herself trapped in another time dimension with her dog to survive in a primitive land.
When Mom wants to do EVERYTHING.
Dennis awoke to the rattling of his train compartment. They were currently riding over a rough section of railing which had disturbed his slumber enough to wake him. He reached into his coat pocket and removed his cell phone to check the time. He was careful to tilt the phone so that to prevent the illumination from disturbing his cabin mates. He estimated it was sometime early morning due to the palely lit sky. His presumption was confirmed when he scanned the clock on his phone and read 5:23 a.m. He placed his phone back into the pocket from which it came and rubbed his sleep deprived eyes. The uncomfortable conditions in which the train held made sleep nearly impossible. He sat up slightly, as if to surrender to the battle of sleep, and scanned over his companions in the train compartment.
It was a smaller compartment; it seated four comfortably during the daytime, but became an unbearable fit during sleeping hours. Dennis was fortunate though, as he was able to stretch his legs across the booth styled seat located on his side of the compartment. He figured he was given this privilege due to him being the youngest member of the group.
On the opposite side of Dennis sat two traveling partners that had been forced to share the booth styled seat. One was male and the other was a woman. The male was seated as if he was prepared to eat at the dinner table, but was leaning in a direction which left his right shoulder pressed firmly against the morning-cold train window. On his left side sat the woman, who was also leaning towards her right attempting to utilize the male’s body for comfort. Her left arm had instinctively draped itself around the man, as if she was giving him some sort of half-hearted hug. They both apparently had found comfort as they were fixed in a deep slumber, made obvious by their slow relaxed breaths.
Dennis next shifted his eyes down to the female that was stretched out on the floor of the compartment. She had a blanket on top of her, that had been progressively pushed down her body during her deep sleep, so that now it was only covering her from her feet to her abdomen area. She was lying on her back with her hands pleasantly placed atop one another amongst her stomach. Her eyes were shut and her mouth was held open creating a raspy noise each breath in and out she took.
But these three companions of Dennis were not strangers, at least not complete strangers. The male female combination sleeping opposite of him are his brother and sister. The pleasant woman bunking on the floor would be his dear mother. I say not complete strangers simply because they are related through blood and are aware of each other’s existence. But if you placed those facts aside, you would truly get four travelers that were strangers. The Clark family had grown apart over the past years so much that each member had become unfamiliar with one another. If not for an unfortunate event, they may never have come together again.
The reason that this distantly-grown family was now traveling among the same train compartment now was due to their recently deceased father, Allan Clark. Allan was a lifetime explorer in a ways. He always wanted to do new things and travel all across the world. Having children had slowed him down a bit, but he would even take young Dennis along with him on his adventurous journeys. Dennis was easily the closest to his father among his siblings, and possibly even his mother. He knew everything about his dad and thought of him as a best friend and a great role model in his life. His father’s favorite quote was “you only live once.” He would say this to Dennis whenever he had doubts about anything. But it seemed Allan’s adventurous spirit had finally caught up to him. He had fallen rock climbing in France without using any rope. If there was anything good to say, it was that Allan went out the way he wanted to which was living life to the fullest and being adventurous.
But Allan’s unfortunate demise was taking an emotional toll on the entire Clark family except for Dennis. It seemed that Dennis’s close relationship to his father allowed him to understand that his death should not lead to mourning, but rather a joyous celebration of his incredible life. It was partly this as well as Dennis’s strength, both physical and mental, that kept him from being emotional over his father’s death. Allan was the strongest person Dennis knew in his entire life, and learned his own strength from him.
The train began to slow and eventually came to a stop at the Napoli train station in France. This was Dennis’s father’s hometown and now was to be the location of his burial. Later that day was the funeral ceremony for Allan Clark. Profound words were delivered by various people that had significant connections with Dennis’s father. Dennis delivered the greatest speech of all, leaving the majority of the audience in tears at completion. He hadn’t written anything down or prepared a speech. He just went up and talked about how his dad was the greatest man he knew and would ever know. Dennis, of course did not shed one tear throughout the entire ceremony, but could not say the same about his other family members. His mother, obviously, was having a difficult time holding herself together emotionally. She was clearly distraught from the loss of her life companion. Overall it was a beautiful funeral that celebrated the amazing life of an amazing individual.
Once the funeral and burial ceremony were complete, the family headed back to their house in Napoli. Allan Clark was a not just an adventurous individual but also a wealthy one. He was the CEO for a high quality outdoor equipment company in Europe. He owned property all over Europe and one of them was located in his hometown of Napoli. It had been ages since the entire family had been in this house. They only stayed in it for family reunions in Napoli.
The family was very somber through the rest of the day. They mostly stayed in their separate rooms and cried over the loss of their father and husband. It was becoming late, and the entire family had washed up and went to bed except for Dennis. He decided to retire about an hour later as he was exhausted from the lack of sleep on the train. He entered one of the two bathrooms amongst the house. This was the shared one with his siblings as the other was located in his parents’ room. He stripped down, showered, and dried himself off.
As he completed drying off, he took a moment to analyze himself in the mirror. Dennis was roughly 6’3 and weighed a solid 205. His pecks and abs were very defined as well as his biceps as he began to flex. His chest was somewhat hairy, but not overgrown at all. He had a great golden brown color to his hair which he slicked back in a business style. Because that was what he was. He had taken over the equipment company that his dad had and was a well thought of business man for only being 24 years old. His beard was neatly trimmed and kept at a very reasonable thickness. He turned around to check his ass as he always did. He loved to squat and knew it made his ass look irresistible to women. But most of all he focused on the area his father gave him. He played around with his cock and balls as he watched them in the mirror. He was blessed to have such a nice and large cock. He knew it was from his father as he had seen it many times before and was amazed at its size. He never trimmed his pubic hair as his father had never either. He thought of his great pubic collection as being just as impressive as his penis. Dennis simply looked up towards the ceiling and thanked his father for everything that he had done and given to him. Just as Dennis was about the brush his teeth, he heard a loud cry and then more loud sobbing. He quickly slid on a pair of shorts, with no briefs, and headed out of the bathroom.
He could tell it was coming from his mother’s room and he walked toward the door. He swung the door open and slowly stepped into the room.
“Mom? Are you alright?” Dennis blindly asked as he could not see much in the dark room.
He did not receive an answer but continued to hear his mother cry. He proceeded to her bed and sat on the edge of it.
“Mom? You okay?” Dennis asked once again.
“Come here sweetie.” His mother sobbed towards Dennis.
Dennis laid down next to his mother so that she could wrap her arms around him as comfort. She was crying hysterically and Dennis was unsure of what to do. So he just remained in this position. Mother and son hugging each other in mourning. Dennis didn’t say anything as he couldn’t think of the right thing to say. He hoped he was helping her by allowing her to hug him.
Dennis’s mother is named Kimberly. She is 48 years old and about 5’10. She has brown hair and is very tan as she hits the tanning salon often. She was a typical wife of a rich husband. She did not work but received all of the benefits of being rich. She had had plastic surgery many times, on her face, ass, stomach, and breasts. She did not appear to be 48 at all but rather about 30.
After a while, Kim fell asleep in this position and Dennis was stuck. He had not intended on staying here the whole night and frankly was uncomfortable sleeping like this. Once he was sure his mother was asleep, he began his escape. He gently raised his mother’s arm up off of him and placed it at her side. As he attempted to slide out of her grasp, he startled her. She was still asleep but dreamily wrapped her arm back around Dennis and pulled him tight to her. Dennis only had on a pair of shorts and his mother only wore a skimpy black night gown. He could feel her enormous breasts pressed against his chest. He could tell she was not wearing a bra, as her nipples were pointed against the thin fabric and were sticking into his pecks.
“Oh Allan. Yes. Hold me tight.” Kim mumbled in her sleep.
Dennis was now seriously concerned. His mother was dreaming that he was his father. He knew this wasn’t going to be good, so he furiously struggled to escape her grasp. She cried out a little and pulled him tighter and threw her leg over his body to really hold on to him. His mother was so close to him that he could feel the warmness that her pussy was emitting on his cock. Within seconds, Dennis had a hard on that was poking out of the band of his shorts. His mother felt this and instinctively reached down and grabbed Dennis’s cock in her hand.
“Ooo. Are you getting hard for me?” Dennis’s mom continued to say in her sleep.
Dennis didn’t know what was coming over him. He wasn’t fighting to escape anymore. Rather he was now enjoying this sensation. He knew he enjoyed it sexually, but played it off in his mind by saying that he was helping his mother cope with her loss by doing this. Soon enough Dennis was grabbing his mother’s ass and reaching his hand into her panties. All the while Kim was stroking her son’s cock and moaning in her sleep.
This fondling continued on for a few more minutes until Kim leaned her face in towards Dennis’s. She expertly guided her mouth to his without opening her eyes and placed her soft, luscious lips upon her sons. Dennis was startled by this development, as if this was worse than the groping. Passionately kissing his mother made it seem more serious to him, yet he did not make an attempt to stop. Rather he accepted her moist lips and even reciprocating the passion. This frivolous kissing went on for only seconds before Kim wanted more as she opened her mouth and aggressively thrust her tongue into Dennis’s mouth. Once again, Dennis was alarmed by this progression and did not immediately respond. After he regained his thinking, he began to join his mom in the passionate tongue wrestling. Dennis may have been partaking but in no way was he the aggressor. His mother was feverishly throwing her mouth about his and wrapping her tongue around his tongue.
During this mother son make out session, Dennis had become fully erect and was leaking an abundance of precum. As he simultaneously grabbed his mother’s ass and kissed her, he began to feel his load build within his balls. His mom reached back down and continued to stroke him as they both kissed. The resurgence of his mother stroking him created a serious problem for Dennis. He was going to cum, but didn’t want to. As soon as this thought entered his head, he began to realize what he was doing. Not only committing a terrible sin, but he was fooling around with his father’s woman. The man he idealized his entire life, and now he was completely disrespecting him just days after his death.
Dennis tried his best to contain his orgasm, but knew it was too late for that. He put forth a valiant effort, as it was not a typical orgasm for a male. The fact that he was attempting to not jizz, made his orgasm very anti-climactic. He retained a lot of sperm from holding back, but still quite a bit came oozing out and leaked down his shaft and onto his mother’s hand. He knew she was aware of the situation as her stroking had stopped completely and was now just grasping his cock.
“Oh, a little warm-up orgasm, huh?” Kim drearily giggled.
This statement planted fear into Dennis’s head. What does she mean warm-up? He constantly asked himself. He feared what he was warming up for. He didn’t want this to go any further, but it seemed it was too late.
Dennis’s cock never even changed shape after his orgasm. He stayed hard as a rock, and considering the taboo situation, it was no surprise to him. All of the sudden, his mom rolled out of bed and stood next to it. Dennis was uncertain of what was going on. Was his mother awake, or was this still part of her dream. She reached down and grabbed the bottom of her night gown and lifted it over her head. As she pulled it off, Dennis’s suspicion about his mom wearing no bra was confirmed. Her magnificent tits were now fully exposed in the minimal moonlight that was entering through a small window located high on the wall. Next she bent down and slid her black panties down her legs to her ankles. She stepped out of them and faced Dennis. He could now see her glorious pussy in the light now. He was surprised to find an enormous amount of pubic hair covering her vaginal lips. Her over the top bush turned him on even more. He didn’t think his cock could grow any further, but from the sight of his beautiful naked mother, it did.
She playfully jumped back on the bed and crawled over on top of Dennis. She slid his shorts all the way off of him and straddled his lower calves. She bent over, grabbed his cock, and placed it perfectly in her mouth. There was no hesitation on her part as she began furiously sucking his dick. With her other hand she began to play with his hairy balls. This went on for a few more minutes.
“Are you ready Allan?” Kim asked Dennis.
Dennis once again did not respond, but it didn’t matter as Kim was already beginning to get in position. She moved her ass further up Dennis’s body until her pussy was positioned right above Dennis’s erect cock. She reached down with one hand and straightened his penis so that it would align with her pussy. Again with no hesitation, she slid herself down on his dick until it was completely inside of her. At this point Dennis’s cock could not be seen. He looked down at the situation and only saw two large bushes of pubic hair interacting with each other. His mother continued to ride his dick and in minutes Dennis was ready to explode again, but this time inside of his mom. He wasn’t gonna hold back on this one. He grabbed his mother’s ass cheeks with his hands and squeezed them firmly. He was now aggressively slamming his dick into his mother’s pussy. She began to moan in pleasure and just as Dennis was ready to orgasm, he felt a strange sensation upon his cock.
It seemed that it was getting more difficult to thrust his cock into his mother. He then realized that she was also having an orgasm and her pussy was tightening on his dick. This created many dirty thoughts into his head that pushed him over his limit. He began to furiously cum inside his mother. His orgasm involuntarily made his hips thrust in and out of his mom’s pussy with more force and speed. He could feel every blast of cum release from his dick and knew his mom could to as her moans matched the streams of cum.
After the two’s orgasms, Kim collapsed on top of her naked son and began to snore again. Dennis knew she was really asleep now and figured he should leave. But this was a once in a lifetime opportunity that he wasn’t gonna lose. He flipped his mother over so that she was lying naked on her back. He wanted the get an up close look at her amazing pussy.
He was now kneeled in between her outspread legs investigating his mother’s vagina. He ran his fingers through her luscious bush. Something about how much pubic hair she had turned him on. He guessed it was because no girls anymore have bushes. Next he turned his focus to her large breasts. He wanted to do one last thing and then he would leave. He straddled her abdomen and placed his large cock in between his mom’s enormous tits. Dennis squished them together to create a makeshift pussy that he could fuck. He thrust his cock between her tits until he was ready to orgasm again. This time he simply closed his eyes and allowed the cum to go wherever it wanted to. After a few seconds of blasting his load, he reopened his eyes to see what had happened. His beautiful mother was lying there asleep with huge streaks of cum across her face and into her hair. There were also globs of semen resting on her ample breasts. Dennis was satisfied with this and exited the room after retrieving his shorts.
He knew he had done a terrible thing, but he felt the pleasure and one time experience outweighed the negative aspects. He truly didn’t mind to be a motherfucker, in fact, it now made him horny whenever he thought about it.
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Jakson’s past finally catches up with him…
Hi guys, I’m a new writer and I would love your feedback and constructive criticism.
Further adventures of the Empire
The mile markers counted down as we approached the California coast. I was dirty, hungry, and tired in no particular order. We had been driving for almost three days straight in a ten-year-old car that was barely still alive. I thought to myself that this might be the dumbest thing that I’d ever done in my life.
…………………….
It started a year ago. I had just finished my sophomore year at college and was home for the summer. After a pickup basketball game at the local park I headed home. As I got close to the house I saw an unfamiliar car parked in front. When I entered my house through the garage I heard voices talking and laughing in the living room.
My dad yelled, “Joe, come in and meet some old friends of ours from our high school days.”
I walked into the living room and saw my folks sitting on one couch and another couple sitting on the opposite couch. Everybody stood up when I entered and dad introduced me. “Joe, this is Frank and Ann Woodward from California. We grew up in the old neighborhood and went through high school together. They are on their way to West Point where their oldest son is graduating and just stopped to say hello.”
I shook their hands and said hello as my dad continued, “And this is their daughter Paula.”
She had been sitting in the corner and I hadn’t spotted her as I came in. She looked at me and gave a shy smile as I said, “Hi Paula.”
I checked her out quickly. She was about five-foot seven-inches tall with brown eyes and brown hair cut so it just reached her shoulders. Her blouse had the first two buttons open so I could see the beginning of a sun-tanned chest. Her breasts were full—pushing her blouse out attractively. Her body was trim, flat stomach and narrow hips. I was instantly attracted to her.
Everybody sat down again, but I realized that the only chair left in the room for me was far away from Paula. On an impulse I went over and sat on the floor next to her chair and leaned my back against the wall. I caught a faint scent of her perfume as I sat next to her.
Frank asked me a couple of questions about college and then the adults went back to talking about their high school years.
Paula hadn’t said anything but she looked at me so I said, “Hi again.”
She smiled and quietly said, “Hi to you too.”
I thought, “She’s as shy as I am, so I guess it’s up to me.”
I asked, “Would you like to take a walk while our folks catch up on things?”
She grinned and nodded yes. When there was a gap in the conversation, Paula asked, “Mom, can I go for a walk with Joe?”
Her dad answered, “Sure, but no longer than an hour—we have to get back on the road if we’re going to keep on schedule.”
We both stood up and went out the front door. I turned and we walked side by side in the direction of the park. Paula said, “Thanks for getting me out of there. I love my folks, but we’ve been in the car for three days now, and we have at least two more days to get to West Point. I need some exercise and all the folks want to do is talk about the old neighborhood.
“You’re going to be a junior in college. Do you like school?”
I answered, “Well some days are better than others. I have a swimming scholarship, which means a lot of time at practice, plus I have to work side jobs for some money, and then I have to study pretty hard to get good grades. When those things get overwhelming, it can be a downer.
“How about you? Are you going to college?”
Paula giggled, “I think I just got a compliment since I just graduated from high school last week. I’m not even eighteen until September twenty-ninth. But to answer you, I’ve decided to go to a junior college south of Los Angeles called Windy Hills, and see if college is the thing for me. I don’t want to waste my parent’s money if I don’t like school, so this is a way to find out. I’ll live with my grandmother who has a house in the same town as the junior college.”
I teased, “I’ve heard every school in California is a party school, so that means yours is too?”
She hesitated a second and then answered, “Well I’m not sure if Windy Hills is a party school, but I’m kind of shy so it probably doesn’t matter.”
Finding it easy to talk to her I replied, “Well then we might have a contest here on who is more shy—you or me.”
She giggled, “You’re not shy Joe. You started talking to me first. You got me out of the house for this walk, and you’re getting me to talk like we’re best friends.”
“Paula,” I answered, “if we were at a party or dance and I came up to you and tried to pick you up, it would be a disaster. I’m kind of a klutz that way. I’m really good at sports and I have a lot of male friends, but put me with a pretty girl and I run out of things to say in about five minutes.”
“Oh,” she laughed, “you can talk to me because I’m not pretty.”
I stammered, “No…no that’s not what….”
Paula interrupted with a light slap to my arm and a laugh, “I’m teasing silly.”
Still embarrassed I said, “You’re very pretty Paula. I think you’re easy to talk to because we just met, and in an hour you will be gone, so I don’t have to impress you or anything.”
Paula said, “Well we won’t decide who is the most shy then. You tell me about yourself and your college and I’ll tell you about myself.”
We walked around the park for about an hour and then headed home. We never stopped talking. I was disappointed when we finally got home. I thought, “Why couldn’t I meet someone like this in college?”
The adults were on the front porch waiting for us. Paula’s dad said, “There you are. Time to go. It’s your turn to ride in back.”
I said good-bye to her parents and then opened the car door for Paula. She slid into the back seat and without thinking I leaned in and whispered to her, “Be careful at West Point. I’ve heard those cadets have the quickest hands in the east.”
She blushed and giggled. Then she turned serious for a second and touched my arm as she said, “Thanks for being so nice Joe—you’re sweet.”
I should have kissed her then…I wanted to, but with both parents standing a few feet away I just couldn’t. “Have fun,” I said to her.
There might have been a trace of disappointment on her face as she said, “Bye.”
As their car pulled away, my mother turned to me and said, “That was really nice of you to take care of Paula. She looks like she is a sweet, young girl.”
I didn’t answer as I sadly thought of the phrase that described what just happened, “two ships passing in the night.”
I was wrong. Two weeks later I picked up the mail and found a small letter addressed to me. It was a thank you card from Paula.
She wrote, “West Point is a beautiful place and when the cadets marched and the band played, it was really impressive. However, the highlight of my trip was my walk with you. Good luck in junior year. Fondly, Paula. PS If you ever feel like writing to me, here is my grandmother’s address.”
The summer passed quickly and I soon headed back to college. I never answered Paula’s letter; nothing could ever come out of it I thought at the time.
It was a Friday near the end of September and I had decided to go to a fraternity party. I wasn’t a member of any fraternity, but for a couple of bucks they would let you in to help pay for the keg and band.
It had been a long week—my classes were harder than I expected, and my practice swim times were only fair so the coach had been riding me. I was hoping that I’d get lucky at the fraternity party. It wasn’t to be. The boyfriends aggressively protected their girlfriends, and there were no single girls. So I ended up drinking a couple of beers and got horny watching some couples make out during the slow songs. Depressed, I left the fraternity after a couple of hours.
I arrived back at the dorm and crashed for the night. The next morning I woke up still down and I was trying to decide which one of my classes needed the most work when I glanced at the calendar; it was September twenty-fourth. I paused for a second and then remembered what Paula had said; “I won’t be eighteen until September twenty-ninth.”
I thought, “Why not?”
I walked into town to a drug store and bought a funny birthday card. Back at the dorm I wrote, “I hope you have a great eighteenth birthday!”
That didn’t seem to be enough—I had not answered the card she sent me. So I sat down and started writing a letter to her; it was a happy letter. I searched for all the good things that happened since I got back to college and tried to describe them. I talked about my goofy professors and their idiosyncrasies and made jokes about their teaching techniques. When I finished the second page I realized that my depression was gone—searching to write Paula about the good things in college had helped me. I sealed the letter and birthday card and mailed it to her at her grandmother’s.
I thought, “I wonder if she’ll answer it?”
Three weeks later her letter arrived. It started, “Your birthday card and letter made my day; because of you my eighteenth birthday was a special one that I will always remember.”
The next two pages described her early days at Windy Hills Junior College. It was mostly a happy letter, but at one point she said, “I’m really lucky that Gran is letting me live with her; I think I would be lonely without her to talk to.”
About three weeks later I mailed my second letter to Paula, and so it started—every three weeks or so we would write to each other. My letters became more personal and longer as I gradually described how things were going for me—both the good and the bad, but I tried to make the letters happy.
She soon was more open with me. She wrote, “I just read my letter to you and blushed. If you were standing in front of me I just know I couldn’t tell you what I wrote in the letter. It’s so nice to have a real friend that I can talk to without being embarrassed. I wish I were three years older and closer to you.”
The letters continued through the winter and spring. College was going better for me—the grades came out fine, and I surprised everyone including myself by having a great swimming season. Through the months, however, I became more and more anxious to receive Paula’s next letter. Each letter she sent to me gave me an upper for the rest of the week.
I was in the student union one day in early spring and glanced at the note board. There were books for sale, tutors for hire and a multitude of other things and services available. My eye caught one card. It read: “Riders wanted at the end of the term going to Los Angeles. Forty dollars and share the gas expense.”
I called the number on the card and talked to the student; he was a junior and needed the money by offering rides. He told me that he would hold one spot open for a couple of weeks in case I was interested.
I argued with myself the entire next day whether my idea was dumb. Paula and I talked about everything but one subject—our love life. She never asked me if I had a girlfriend and I never asked her if she was dating. It was like the military, “don’t ask, don’t tell.”
Finally I wrote her and said, “I have a chance to catch a ride out to California at the end of the school year. I don’t want to mess up your schedule or anything, but would you have time to see me if I can get the ride?”
I wrote down the dates and went on to other subjects. I mailed the letter and waited anxiously for her answer. If she had a boyfriend, I hoped that I had given her enough excuses that she could tell me no without hurting our friendship.
Six days later she answered: “Joe, I really, really want you to try to visit me! I will still be in school, but I will make sure there will plenty of time for us to be together. Of course, if you have other people to visit out here, I won’t hog all your time. Please let me know…I’m so excited!”
Her answer was the ultimate upper. I called the guy with the car and booked him within an hour of getting Paula’s letter. I checked where her college was located, and found an inexpensive motel that was within miles of the school. I anxiously waited for the school year to end.
……………………………………..
The driver of the car interrupted my thoughts when he said, “Joe, we’re going to be at your motel in about twenty minutes.”
Twenty minutes later I checked into the motel and found my room near the back. The motel was old, but very clean. My room had a single queen-size bed, a table with one chair, small television, but a very large, clean bathroom. The ocean was four blocks away.
I nervously sat on the edge of the bed and thought, “Dummy, you spent three days driving out here, so call her.”
I picked up the phone and dialed her grandmother’s number. The phone was answered on the second ring. It was Paula. She hesitantly said, “Hello.”
“It’s me, Paula.”
She happily cried, “Joe, I was so hoping this was you. Where are you? When can I see you? Why don’t you…?”
I laughed and interrupted, “Paula, slow down. I’m at the motel. I’m tired, dirty, and starving and want to see you. If you give me thirty minutes to clean up and you know a good local restaurant, I’d like to take you to dinner if you’re free.”
She answered firmly, “Now don’t pull that ‘if you’re free’ stuff with me. I’m selfish; I want every second of your time that you’re here. I’ll pick you up at the motel in an hour. What room are you?”
I gave her the room number and took a twenty-minute shower and unpacked. The bed looked inviting, but I knew if I put my head on the pillow, I’d be asleep in two seconds.
Thirty minutes later I was anxious and stood outside the door. A minute later Paula drove up in an older, small car. She got out smiling and walked up to me. She was wearing a light blouse which highlighted her full breasts and her skirt was short enough that her slim, tanned legs were very attractive. I’d forgotten how beautiful she was.
“Hi Paula; it’s great to see you.”
She grinned and said, “We’ve been writing each other for a year trading our most personal thoughts with each other and all you’re going to do is say “Hi.”
“Kiss me Joe.”
“Paula, I just didn’t want you to think that I…”
“Kiss me Joe.”
I pulled her to me and we had our first kiss. Her lips were moist and soft; I could smell some fragrant perfume and I could feel her breasts pushing into me. I was immediately hard and don’t know if she felt me as we finished the kiss.
She giggled and said, “That’s the kind of ‘Hi’ that I like.”
She continued, “There’s a really nice little Italian restaurant only about a mile from here. Let’s go there so we can talk.”
The meal was wonderful; I don’t know about the food, but being with Paula made the meal wonderful. The table candle flickered and highlighted Paula’s happy face as she talked and laughed with me. Her eyes twinkled when she talked and her enthusiasm overwhelmed me. Several times as we caught our breath she would lean across the table and grab my arm and say, “I’m really glad you’re here Joe.”
We finished the meal and waited for the check when she said, “Joe! Did you just fall asleep on me?”
I grinned sheepishly and said, “I just closed my eyes for a second…honest.”
She looked at me in a serious way and said, “I’ve been stupid. You haven’t had any sleep in three days and I’m here talking away. I think it’s time you got some sleep.”
I unconvincingly protested. She was right; I was a zonked.
I paid the bill and we went back to her car. Moments later we were at the motel. Paula said, “I have a ten o’clock class tomorrow and then I’m free. I can pick you up at eleven-thirty and we can go to the zoo and have a picnic. How does that sound?”
I replied, “Sounds great. Eleven-thirty you will pick me up. Right?”
She grinned, “Go get some sleep…a lot of sleep. I have a lot of plans for the next few days.”
I reached for the door handle but she grabbed my arm and said, “Even if you’re asleep on your feet, you can’t leave me until I get a good night kiss.”
I grinned sheepishly and leaned over to kiss her. As we kissed her tongue pushed against my lips until I opened my mouth and then our tongues met. I tried to pull her closer to me, but she giggled and said, “Go get some sleep; we have plenty of time.”
As I opened the motel door she drove away.
I walked into the motel room, undressed quickly and got under the covers and passed out.
It must have been an hour or so when I heard a thumping sound. I tried to ignore it, but it kept pounding. I opened my eyes and realized that it was daylight. And the thumping sound was someone knocking on the door. I looked at the clock and it showed eleven-forty.
“Shit,” I thought, “It’s Paula.”
I pulled on my pants and opened the door. It was Paula.
I said, “I’m really sorry. I went to sleep and that’s all I remember.”
She tried to look serious, but then laughed and said, “Well at least you didn’t open up the door naked.”
She pointed at the bed. My shorts, shirt, socks and shoes were next to it.
I stammered, “Paula, I’m an idiot will….?”
She laughed, “Joe, calm down. Take a shower and I will be waiting out here for you.”
Ten minutes later I sat in her car and we drove to the zoo. A California zoo is something—five hundred acres with hundreds of exhibits. It would take a week to see everything. We had fun. When I wasn’t moving fast enough, Paula grabbed my hand and pulled me. Actually, even when we weren’t in a hurry, she held on to my hand. There was a picnic area in the zoo and we found an empty table and ate the lunch that Paula had made. Then we spent more time in the zoo.
Throughout the day I looked at Paula trying not to be obvious, but staring at her pretty face, wonderful breasts and cute behind that seemed to invite touching. I was a voyeur—almost a stalker—continuously staring at this woman who infatuated me. Several times she caught me looking. Each time I shrugged with an insincere guilty look on my face and she gave me a pretend look of annoyance.
It was early evening and we were walking to the zoo parking lot. Paula said, “I’m not really that hungry because of lunch. Maybe we can have a hotdog or hamburger and then I’d like to take you to a dance club for kids eighteen to twenty-one. There’s no liquor, but they usually have a good band.”
I replied sheepishly, “That’s sounds good to me, but I have to warn you, I can’t dance fast—I was always looking for a girl to teach me, but never found her.”
She squeezed my hand and said, “Well maybe I can teach you a little, and if not, we can just dance to the slow songs.”
After an hour at the dance club Paulo teased me and said, “How can you be a college varsity swimmer, and not be comfortable dancing fast?”
“I need practice Paula,” I replied.
She giggled, “A lot of practice.”
A slow song started and I looked at her. “My speed,” I said, as I pulled her to the dance floor.
When we got to the dance floor Paula put her arms around my neck, put her head on my shoulders, and pulled me into her. My arms went around her and clutched at her back as we swayed with the music. My face felt her hair and I smelled her fragrance and I got hard and tried to pull away, but she wouldn’t let me. I know she felt me, but it didn’t matter. Finally I whispered to her, “What a perfect day. Thank you.”
She pulled me closer; her breasts were pushed into me. Her pelvis rubbed my crotch. My hands slid down to the top of her ass and I pulled her even closer to me. I could hear a quiet sigh.
The song ended and we stepped back from each other. I was aroused, and I could see her face was flushed. I took her hand and we went back to our table.
Paula said, “Your motel is only four blocks from the ocean and there is an ocean walk there that goes for miles; it’s beautiful. Let’s walk for a while.”
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