Second Puberty Ver 1 24

Second Puberty 24

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Art's bathroom was like your stereo typical bathroom.   The bath tub and shower were an all in one kind of bath.... pretty much like mine back at home.

Only difference between mine and Art's was mine must be a half master or something because the bath tub portion was big enough for me to lay down in and this one barely fit both Art and myself.

Granted, and I understood this, I shrunk being 5'3" so me fitting in most bath tub's was pretty much an easy feat.   But ART had his second puberty and GREW which he was now easily a foot taller than me when we WERE pretty much the same height before any of us had our second puberty.

So when I helped Art into the bath tub and turned on the shower putting it on it's hottest setting or at least the hottest setting that I enjoyed as Art complained telling me the water was too fucking hot but I ignored him and his complaining was momentary because I held onto his dick.

So when I had Art sit down in the tub I kind of looked at Art as his legs were too long to fully sit in the tub making me believe it was small as I completely forgot the height differences between himself and me.

I almost threw him out of the tub and almost laid down to confirm I wasn't going crazy before I remembered the obvious height differences.

After a momentary adjustment and undoing Art's cuffs he fit in the tub just fine.

Luckily between his frame being this big V from his upper torso up and the fact he hadn't really worked on his lower legs that much I could almost easily fit to where I could ride him.   Again took a little adjusting here and there to make us BOTH fit in the fucking tub.

Art for his part pretty much did whatever I told him to do while he smiled like a goofball while I stood in front of him naked as he knew that in moments that we would be having sex.   If the roles were reversed I probably would have done the same thing.

I stood over Art with the hot water hitting my back as I looked down at Art sitting there with his dick standing at full attention and me pretty much licking my lips like I wanted to go down on him again just so I could taste his cum again but shook my head remembering that my pussy was DEMANDING that I use her and was too fucking horny to argue with my own appendage or ignore it.

I looked at Art one last time and tried using what was left of my cognitive thinking, "You sure you want to do this because the moment we start there will be no turning back?"

Art barely thought before he nodded and smiled at me, "Of course, Jayne.   I've been waiting for this since you turned."

I blinked as I looked at him and folded my arms under my breasts, "Since I turned, huh?"

Art chuckled, "I mean, the moment you turned into a girl and because of our friendship I knew we would be an item."

I rose my eyebrow, "You did huh?"

Art didn't realize he was digging his own grave and I just wanted to rebel on principle telling him to fuck off as I smirked, "Well maybe I should just turn off the water and pack up leaving you high and dry."

Art blinked as he realize his fuck up and quickly spoke, "I mean, Jayne, of course I'm wanting to be your first."  He smiled his goofy smile at me, "I want YOU to be my first."

I folded my arms, "Please we BOTH know you aren't a virgin."

He looked at me with a smile, "Neither are you JAMES."

I rolled my eyes before he continued, "What I MEAN is that SINCE we BOTH turned we BOTH haven't been with anyone basically meaning WE are BOTH virgins SINCE our second puberty."

I rose my eyebrow and REALLY thought about it and HAD to admit Art was telling the truth.   Since I became a girl due to my second puberty I was technically a virgin.... though I don't have a hymen but I hadn't had a dick inside me making me in essence... a virgin.

And as far as I knew Art hadn't been with a girl making him... a virgin.

Art continued as he smiled at me, "And I can't think of any other person to give my second puberty virginity to," he wiggled his eyebrows to me still smiling, "other than you."

Ok that made my heart flutter... and made the butterflies in my stomach do somersaults.

I couldn't help myself as I spoke, "Awwww."

Art smiled as he knew he had laid it on thick that it worked.

This was getting too emotional with him laying out the thickest of compliments that would make any girl's heart melt and I was about to lose my second puberty virginity.

I shook my head momentarily and psyching myself up to accept a big fat cock into my tight vagina..... never thought I would admit that shit a single day in my life.

Life is weird like that.... especially with second puberty.

I lowered myself down to Art's lap and straddled him as my body hovered over his erected penis.

I tried to ignore the out cry in my head as it yelled 'I'M SORRY YOUR GOING TO DO WHAT WITH THE TREE TRUNK?' as I could almost hear a small voice tell my conscious to relax and enjoy what was about to happen.

I looked down at the erected phallic object and pretty much had a brain fart like I had forgotten all that I knew about sex as I wondered what my first step should be.

Do I spit into my hand and coat Art's dick?

Do I use my grool to lube Art's dick?

What was the right answer?

Last thing I wanted was to be dry and feel something fucking rip.

I gingerly grasped Art's dick feeling the precum that had leaked out had already coated his dick to be nice and slick.

When did so much precum leak out?   I was like LITERALLY watching his dick and I didn't see ANY precum fucking leak out?

Was it from the steam as the hot water was hitting my back that made his dick nice and slick?

Too many questions and I realized I was halting something and questioning it when I should be happy his dick was slick.

Well here goes nothing.

I kept a hold of his dick and I lowered myself down gingerly aiming his tip to touch my labia as it easily pierced through my lower lips and parted them to just as easily find my opening to my vagina.

The moment his tip touched my labia with was like a lightning strike to my genitals and couldn't help myself from moaning.... and shuddering from the simple touch.

Art didn't miss out as I moaned as he spoke quizzically, "You ok, Jayne?"

I panted lightly as I felt my body tremble but still answered, "Just nervous."

Art lightly chuckled, "Me too."

Then Art surprised me when he cupped my face to look at him, "We don't have to do this now if you aren't ready Jayne."  He smiled at me, "The blowjob was enough."

Awwwwwwwww!!!

My heart melted more and the butterflies were really doing a number.

I looked at him now determined.

I lowered myself in answer to his statement that I WANTED this and again moaned.... very loudly as Art's tip started to STRETCH my vaginal hole to accept his tip.

I was suddenly SO FUCKING THANKFUL my mom had MADE me practice on a fucking dildo.... more than once or this would have fucking HURT.

Instead the stretching, which did sort of hurt, felt SO FUCKING good as the tip FINALLY slipped in as I felt it slip and felt like I had a mushroom tip inside me.

I moaned, "OH FUCK!"

Art frantically spoke, "What?"

I think he was thinking that he suddenly hurt me by how I moaned and instead of enjoying his dick going into me he was concerned.

Isn't he so sweet.

I smiled at him and half moaned half spoke, "Your tip is so big."

I panted with a smile on my face watching as Art smile before it was time to see how much of his dick I can take.

I had heard when you become a girl in your second puberty or remain a girl that your insides are changed to where you can accept more of a guy's dick that has gone through his second puberty.   It was sort of the universes way to equal out the traumatic events.

I started lowering myself down further and further feeling his dick easily slide into me as I also felt my pussy slowly stretch and quiver around his dick as it slid deeper and deeper into me until it rubbed against something inside me that INSTANTLY shot the feel good vibes throughout my body.

I couldn't help myself as I moaned, "OH FUCK!"

Was that my internal G-Spot that Art's dick rubbed against?

GOD Did that feel GOOD!!!

Art looked at me with a smirk, "What?"

I bit my lip and lied, "You," I panted, "just feel so good."

That made Art smile like an idiot.   I didn't want to tell him his dick had hit my internal G spot, knowing this idiot he would exploit it somehow.

But GOD as it rubbed against it it INSTANTLY shot electricity through my body and I almost came on the spot.

I felt my body quiver and my legs instantly turned into jello as I didn't have the strength to lift up.

I needed MORE of that.

I momentarily lifted myself off Art's dick though it wasn't all the way in and felt it rub against the same spot and again I moaned loudly, "OH FUCK!" as the same amount of electricity shot through my body and this time I couldn't contain myself as my inside pulsated and I felt an orgasm approaching me.

I lowered myself letting Art's fat mushroom rub against the little nub and quickly moved up using what little leg strength I had making the mushroom tip rub against it then lowered back down quickly finding a rhythm as I was officially fucking a small portion of Art's dick as the fat mushroom tip passed quickly along my internal G spot and I came.

I instantly leaned in and hugged Art as I moaned not caring about anything as I felt my first official orgasm with a dick inside me.

I kept the movement being quick as the mushroom tip kept rubbing against my internal G spot making my orgasm build and build as electricity blasted throughout my body in rapid succession as I continued to moan and whimper until finally the orgasm in me EXPLODED as I instantly saw stars in my vision holding onto Art tightly and I lost whatever strength I had in my legs and officially fell letting Art's dick slide SO DEEP into my fucking pussy until I was sitting in Art's lap my labia was kissing Art's pelvic region and again I moaned even louder, "OH FUCK!" as another orgasm exploded in my body this time my insides were pulsating HARD around Art's dick.

I sat there holding onto Art as tight as I could feeling my inside pulsate around Art's dick and continued to quiver around it as my body quivered and shook as I panted heavily into Art's neck.

Art let me sit there panting hugging him as he asked a stupid question, "You ok, Jayne?"

It took ALL the strength I had to NOT smack the side of his head for asking such a stupid question and instead release my grip around Art as I leaned back and smiled at the oaf still panting, "Yeah."

Then it dawned on Art as he tilted his head raising an eyebrow, "Did you just orgasm?"

Yeah he's an idiot.

Like how in the FUCK could he NOT tell I was fucking orgasming????

Does he need a fucking sign hanging above my head flashing 'ORGASMING' so he could fucking tell???

Jesus MEN are SO FUCKING DENSE!!!

Then again when I WAS a guy and I DID have sex I was pretty much as dumb and dense.

Granted I did TRY to pay attention to the girl in question as she showed some clear obvious signs that she was enjoying herself and was fucking orgasming.   When I DID have sex I did try and probably missed maybe half of the signs because I was so focused on not orgasming too fucking soon.   And I was wearing a condom.

This time I WASN'T wearing a condom, though mom DID warn me that I 'should' wear protection at ALL times ESPECIALLY my first few months BECAUSE I WILL be EXTREMELY fertile.   Even with the IUD in me it wasn't a guarantee that I WON'T become pregnant.

Granted Art hadn't cum yet.   And I desperately wanted to feel EVERYTHING.

I 'almost' wanted to yell at the big lug and tell him that I did indeed fucking orgasm.

And GOD was it SO STRONG!!!   Which I wasn't entirely expecting.

Up until now I had played with my new body so much and exploring it so I could find all the bells and whistles in this new body so I knew when I was orgasming and what felt good.   Granted, mom HAD been helpful with MAKING me use so many god damned toys that it was hard to actually use them as I felt SO embarrassed but I still did it.

Guess I'm going to have to give my mother yet another fucking apology for forcing me to do so much with my body.

Maybe I won't tell her that Art and I had unprotected sex BECAUSE I wanted to FEEL EVERYTHING!!!   I wanted it ALL.   I wanted Art to cum in my mouth.... which he did and I found I LOVED IT!!!   I wanted to FEEL Art unload his hot cum into my semi unprotected womb so I knew what it felt like.

After I felt ALL that then I promised myself I would use protection.

Probably a mistake now that I think about it but I didn't care at this moment.

I panted trying to not yell at him for asking a stupid question as my body continued to quiver knowing full well that the feel good orgasm was making me loopy and smiling like an idiot as I replied, "Yeah."

Then Art asked the next stupid question, "Want to go again?"

I blinked at him lightly wondering IF his question WAS really that stupid or IF he was testing me to see how far I was willing to go.

I was wondering the two questions BECAUSE Art didn't look like he was asking a stupid question.

Art's face usually kind of tells you when he's asking a stupid question which is when his face has that puzzled look that you could tell he was confused.

That wasn't his face right now.

Right now his face showed a cocky smile as he looked at me telling me that his stupid question was more of a test than anything else.

YES, I want to go again!!

Wait, why was he being so cocky?

Did he know something I didn't know about MY own body?

HOW IN THE FUCK WOULD HE KNOW THAT?

There's NO WAY he knew something about me that I didn't!!

But he had that cocky smile that showed me HE knew something about ME that I didn't.

What was it?

I sat in Art's lap panting feeling his cock still lodged in my insides and I felt my insides slowly pulsate as the orgasm I had experienced was SLOWLY subsiding.

It was maddening looking at his goofy confident smile causing me to squint at him even with the orgasm high I was experiencing, "Why are you asking THAT question?"

Art's smile got wider as he shrugged, "I mean you looked like you were having fun experiencing your OWN orgasm. I didn't want to bother you.   I just figured if you wanted another go BEFORE I help."

You weren't helping?

I replayed the events and realized that he was right, I was the one who was doing everything.

I had to ask the STUPID question now of my own as I smirked, "Oh yeah, and HOW would you 'HELP'?"

Art's confident smile was still plastered on his face as he casually shrugged, "I mean I 'could' help by assisting with your bounces.   Maybe suck on your titties to help ADD to the sensations."  He smiled more at me, "You know anything to help with your transition into a sexually active person."

I squinted more looking at his obvious cockiness and decided to be cocky as well, "Why?   Think you can't handle MY pussy?"

Art chuckled, "Oh I know I can't handle your pussy JAYNE."  He smiled as he shrugged, "Just like I KNOW I can't handle YOU."  He smiled more at me, "I'm just here to HELP us BOTH enjoy this."

Good, at least he knew his place.

I squinted at him thinking all this talking was getting in the way of me enjoying this FIRST time as I spoke, "Just shut up and do what you think will help."

Art chuckled, "As you wish."

Just then Art wrapped his arms around me as his hands grasped my ass cheeks that nearly caught me off guard at the speed his arms wrapped around my body while I was still sitting in his lap.

It caught me off guard at how fast his arms moved causing me to blink in semi shock.  

Then he barely lurched forward as I watched in slow motion him opening his mouth and latching onto my left nipple causing me to moan a very throaty, "Ugghhhhhhhhh!!!!" as lightning struck my brain and my synapses fried causing my eyes to flutter as they rolled back.

It was in that moment I realized something..... my earlier, and by earlier I mean just moments ago, my little act of bouncing myself on Art's lap causing my first STRONG orgasm to happen had dialed up my sensitivity to a fucking 11.

Well, I 'would' have realized it but my brain fried too much.

What happened next was a series of events that I can best describe as a semi out of body experience as Art lifted my small frame and WE started fucking.

I would say it was a true out of body experience but that kind of requires me to not experience anything but I did so that is why I say it was a semi out of body experience.

So much feedback happened that if the mouth on my now overly sensitive nipple didn't fry my brain what was happening DID fry my brain.

And my nipples weren't the ONLY things that were now OVERLY sensitive.

As it appears so was my clit and my inner g spot were now STUPID sensitive.

Like I SWEAR if I didn't have a clit OR an inner G spot having Art's dick pass inside my pussy would have just felt plain weird.   A good weird but still weird.

Like maybe this is just me BUT having my clit and my inner G spot's sensitivity dialed to a fucking 11 that constant vibration of our bodies smacking and grinding of my clit just sent electric bolt after electric bolt to my brain.   Then there was the inner G spot that was becoming rubbed in a way that sent so much feedback that if my brain wasn't already fried it would have fried it on the spot as SO MUCH feel good just flooded my body that I could no longer tell what was up or what was down.

Then there was the repeated orgasms that pretty much destroyed my brain and any cognitive resemblance of my old life was officially obliterated and James became just a distant memory as Jayne was officially reborn.

I'm pretty sure I was moaning to a 'God' but which I have no recollection of which God I was moaning to as the feel goods turned my brain into literal mush and made my body as weak as a limp noodle as Art repeatedly thrust is long member in and out of my vagina vibrating my clit and rubbing against my inner G spot.

I knew I was saying stuff to Art but what I actually said I no clue and am pretty sure it was indecipherable and at the time made sense at the moment.

I'm pretty sure I was begging Art to suck on my nipple more and demanded he pound my pussy for all he was worth.   That or I was whimpering.  

Which I wasn't too sure.

I lost count of how many orgasms ran through my body.   It was like trying to count birds on my arm as they flew away all at once and each bird was an orgasm that wrecked my body and fried my brain.   I couldn't tell how strong each orgasm was because each one that entered my body felt like pure lightning as I tried to ride each orgasm.

Art was pounding my body so much that the orgasms were coming in faster and faster as I squealed at the pure delight of experiencing so many orgasms.

I'm pretty sure I lost vision in one eye as it had rolled back to never return.

The only thing I heard were the rhythmic slapping sounds of our bodies which muffled moaning coming from me.

I didn't care how much my tits jiggled during everything let alone whatever fat I had jiggled as the repeated blows to my vagina masked any pain I was experiencing.

Then everything came to a rush as I barely heard Art grunt that he was going to cum and here's where the out of body experience became real was instead of freaking out that I was officially going to be cream pied with a surge of pure highly fertile semen knowing full well that though I had an IUD I was ALSO HIGHLY FERTILE.

I knew that.

I knew it all.

And without checking into my logical brain.... what was left of it as it was pretty much mush.

What came out of my mouth as a plea..."Cum IN ME!!!"

That was escaped my mouth without fucking checking in with my brain.

Yes, I know I know.  

I said I WANTED to experience IT ALL.   I wanted to experience a real cream pie.   I wanted to experience having my inside flooded with hot semen just so I know how it felt.

Yes I know it's fucking stupid and 'should' wait UNTIL I know when it's more safe to having this experience BUT I WANTED this experience and KNEW I was playing russian roulette with my body and fertility.

I knew ALL THAT.

But I was STILL scared that I was playing fucking russian roulette with my fertility hoping that a simple device would be the stop gap to me being pregnant or not.

So when I heard my voice say 'Cum IN ME!!!' like a plea or a demand my heart stopped and the real fear rose so fucking fast in my body that I couldn't get a second more logical thought out to say 'WAIT!!!' and plea 'NOT IN ME!!!' but it was too late.

Art thrust himself so hard one last time into my pussy and I felt it pulsate just as I felt the first warmth invade my pussy causing the strongest orgasm I had ever felt causing me to tense as I grunted with Art as my insides tensed and kept Art's pulsating dick in place as it shot it hot load into me and I felt every splurt into my body causing the WEIRDEST feeling I had ever felt up until this moment.

Everything was SO STRONG that my body tensing caused my eyes to roll back so hard I thought I actually saw my brain for a moment as I felt more and more warmness invade my pussy.

Then came a small voice 'Wow that's A LOT of warmth invading my insides!' but it was small enough to where I didn't hear it other than agreeing with the voice.

I also thought during everything 'This CAN'T ALL be in my fucking womb?   Can it?'

Is it in my womb?   Or is it JUST in my canal?

As more and more warmth invaded my insides I felt it slowly encumber my insides to where the remaining fluid was surrounding Art's dick making whatever hold my insides had on his dick become more and more difficult.   Then I felt some of that hot warmth escape out of my vagina entrance as spread out as that hotness also graced my entire labia to where I swore it graced my clit as I felt that ultra warmth causing my body to shudder more making the orgasm that had lasted so goddamn long that I couldn't believe there was so much.

Time felt like it was standing still and moving all at once due to my body freezing and tensing so hard that I'm sure every muscle was going to feel like I had given myself a charlie horse.

Is it possible to get a charlie horse in your vagina?   Well for how strong my tense was in my body I wouldn't be surprised if I did get a charlie horse in my vagina.

Then surprisingly Art's orgasm FINALLY subsided as did mine.

When our collective orgasms subsided we pretty much collapsed.   Art collapsed backwards into the shower rest of the tub and I collapsed INTO Art.

I sat in Art's lap panting into his body feeling wet on various levels.   Wet from the shower.   Wet from my own sweat.   Wet from the ultra hot ooze in my body.

My brain was still fucking fried from the repeated orgasms that I long ago lost count of.

I heard Art panting for a few moments longer before he finally spoke and just like earlier asking a pointless and stupid question, "So how was it?"

My brain mush was still rebooting as I panted and, again still in that out of body limbo, felt myself barely push away from Art's body and with a stupid smile as I heard myself pur, "Fantastic!"

Any shred of James LONG gone as JAYNE was officially reborn at that moment.

It took a moment as my brain FINALLY rebooted and I realized the words I had spoken causing me to blink in astonishment as I suddenly realized something.... I was in love with Art.

How?

When?

I smiled realizing the feelings and felt that it was right no longer caring about the when or the how as I realized I was officially happy.

Art chuckled at me, "Want to go again?"

I smiled at Art as I spoke, "Just as soon as I get the feeling in my legs back."

I poked Art in the chest, "But I don't want you thinking that I'm officially your free use little slut."

Art let go of my ass chuckling as he rose his hands up in defeat, "Of course not."

I poked again, "AND next time you're wearing a condom, you hear me!"

Art smiled as he nodded, causing me to sigh with my own smile now that I knew what sex was like officially as a woman as I set some new rules.

I smiled at him, "And THIS," I waved at us, "fucking unprotected WILL only happen every once in a while.   UNTIL after a few months of being a woman and this IUD is more stable in my pussy."  I poked, "Capiche?"

Art chuckled, "No more cumming in you willy nilly for a bit got it!"

I squinted at him as I poked at him, "And ANOTHER thing we NEED to work on US."

Art wiggled his eyebrows at me, "So there is an US?"

I rolled my eyes smiling, "Yes, there's an us."  I waved at us, "Or I wouldn't have let you cum IN me."

Art chuckled, "Fair point."

I leaned in and whispered to him, "Now let's get clean so we can work on OTHER things." I wiggled my eyebrows as I hinted I wanted to do EVERY fucking thing with sex imaginable.

Art laughed, "On it."

I smiled at Art as I kissed him happy that he was my first and happy he made my transition bearable as I whispered to him, "I love you."  Then I kissed him hoping that we never break apart as I officially accepted my second puberty.

The cherry on top was after our kiss broke I heard Art whisper, "I love you too Jayne."

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