I was so stunned that I still told him about it.

- Is that so? - asked Mr. Jenkins, looked at me intently (I, probably, was all purple, so cheeks were burning) and said: - Lie on your back.

I laid down, and he settled down at my feet, pushed them apart - and ...

- What are you doing? - I shouted.

“Lie still,” he replied. - You are very excited. This is very good, I just wanted to check ... This means that you are probably a full-fledged girl. Get ready, it will be very nice now. HIGHLY...

I never thought that it could be so scary because you expect something pleasant. Mr. Jenkins opened my vagina and ... began to lick it! Language!

I probably screamed and rolled the cat on the bed - so it was unbearable. Mr. Jenkins was holding me tightly by the hips, and it seemed to me that I was bedridden, and between my legs I entered liquid fire, burning to the bone. And then this rabies reached its highest point, and I began to fall into a colored well without a bottom, and rainbows and lightnings passed through me, piercing me alive ...

“You're a very sensual girl,” Mr. Jenkins said, wiping his face with a blanket. - It seems that the hormonal system works at one hundred and ten percent. Then we'll check something else ... Well, Jackie? Are you okay?

I could not speak. I hovered in some kind of extreme, not having weight, and next was HE - my god, who gave it to me ...

“I will do this for you every day, as you like,” he said and stroked my head, shoulders, chest and hips, and it seemed to me that his hands mold me out of sweet emptiness like a cake ...

***

The hospital I was in was kind of weird.

Besides me, there were no patients to be seen. Anyway, next door to me. Mr. Jenkins explained that this is a rare case, so that's why. I was allowed to go out only in a tiny corridor - fifty or sixty feet in length, not more. The exit from it was under the code, and I could not go there.

“Why are they keeping me here?” I feel great! - I complained to Mr. Jenkins.

“You see, your case is so rare that we have to carefully examine you in order to rule out any unpleasant surprises in the future,” he explained.

- Like the fact that my beard starts to grow?

- Something like that...

However, I did not have to miss. Firstly, the very thing that I became, did not let me get bored. Secondly, a lot of people went to me every day. At first, some super-important uncle came to me to look like a movie boss, then a whole company of the same appeared. Mr. Jenkins said they are scientists. He himself said “sir” to them, and in general it was obvious that he respects them. My blood was taken for tests all the time, so again I was all stabbed, as in papachina times.

And also sister Glinni came to me. It was the first girl I saw live after myself, hehe. And she was cool, this Glinni, I immediately understood that as a guy. More precisely, like the remnants of a guy ...

“Hi, I'm Glynny,” she said when she came to me. - And you Jackie, yes?

She was well older than me, about ten years old, but she was still very cool and seemed young.

- I know your story. Jackie ... just don't be embarrassed, okay? You're one of the most beautiful girls I've seen, and ... you and I will learn to be a girl, okay? You probably already realized that it is not as easy as it seemed before?

Yes, that's for sure. Some hair was worth something! While I figured out how to manage them, so that they would not climb anywhere and would not tickle anywhere, until I learned how to tie and braid ... and combing! This is some kind of torture, worse than a fire! Before, I did not understand girls who cut their hair short, and always frowned when I saw them in the movies.And just now I realized what it was like for them ... but I still would never have had a haircut. Every time when I let my hair down and look in the mirror, something tickles me inside, as if some kind of curl got into my heart.

There was such a Greek guy Narcissus - he fell in love with his reflection. I, it seems, is not far from him ... although this is a joke, of course. I just have not fully realized that Jackie is myself.

In general, girls are much more problematic. There is always some rubbish between the legs, squishing, and it is necessary to wash all the time. And with boobs in general trouble. My nipples have become a hundred thousand times more sensitive than they were, and now any fabric rubs them. And in a bra you, as in a bridle - presses from all sides, and still digs into, as if he wants to grow into you. Previously, even the corsets were - so it's all the horror ...

So: this Glinni began to teach me to be beautiful. The devil, how hard it was! I had never really been able to draw anything before, but now I didn’t have enough on myself - laughter, and only that! Glynny and laughed, and I, too, but gradually filled my hand, and yesterday I even drew myself almost normal arrows. With them and with mascara on eyelashes, I generally like a movie star of some kind. From these lessons with Glynny, such a strange feeling, sweet and a little shameful, especially when it concerns me. It can be seen, I'm still a little bit guy. Somewhere inside, in the depths of the soul.

But at the same time I and the girl. And not just because boobs and all that, but because ... because Mr. Jennings.

For the first time, I truly realized that all this is serious and true, and there is no way back when I understood what He is for me. Sometimes it happens that suddenly you understand some simple thing that you have never seen before. So I realized what it is called.

This is called "in love." More precisely, "fell in love."

Here it is, it turns out. And how can you not fall in love if he is so! ... So clever, so kind, real, so incredibly beautiful! ..

And he does this to me every day. Every day his tongue pierces me, and every day I die this little sweet death.

This is our secret. I understand that I have nothing to rely on him - he is quite an adult, and he is a true hero, and I am a girl who, moreover, does not know how to be a girl and does not know how all this is done - how they fool men and everything. (Well, I read it, and in the cinema I saw that girls have their own secrets. We will have to ask Glynny, only to try not to blush.) But what he does to me ... it says something, yes ? Although he himself says that this is part of the research. Plus this therapy.

“Orgasm is a powerful stimulator of the limbic system,” he explains. - But this is my idea. You don't tell my boss about her, okay? - and laughs.

What is there "say-do not say" if I can't look into his eyes either!

How great it is when He just comes in and slyly looks at me, and locks the door, and at once goosebumps all over my body! ..

- Well, Jackie? Is it time for our therapy? - asks. What bliss immediately undress in front of him and spread his legs! ... Chilly, thick feeling - and shame and shamelessness at once. Strong shame and strong shamelessness are almost the same thing. This is when the body is so sweet and sharp from His views that it starts to boil against your will ...

Then He sits on the bed, takes me by the hips ... Ahhh! Even when I write - it's wet inside. By the way, he taught me to make myself pleasantly with my finger. But most of all I like to do it when He looks at me. And even more when he licks me.

There are no words in the human language to describe the sensation of His language in you. It's like a glittering death that inexorably overtakes and overwhelms you, and you perish with delight, and immediately at the same time you are born again. This is the most amazing thing I've experienced in my life, and for this I am ready to spend my whole life here in the hospital, even though she is a prison like her father. Although freedom is already very desirable ...

I also madly want him to “milk” me, squeeze me boobs .... Read more →