Chapter 2
Vera didn't know how it happened, but she didn't dare move now. Frank was sitting on the toilet, his legs booked around the tops of her thighs. She was sitting on his lap, her feet on the floor, legs between his. His arms were around her, holding her to him, one hand totally covering her full tit, the other wrapped around her naked cunt. She could feel one of his fingers pressed in between her still swollen pussy lips. Or was it his prick!
They heard the clump of shoes on the tile floor as Captain Garner came around and checked the stalls.
"Who's in there?" she demanded.
"Cadet Perkins, Ma'am!" Sandy bellowed in good military fashion from the stall next to them. "What are you doing in there, Perkins?" "Eliminating, Ma'am!" "Who else is in there?"
Vera didn't answer. She was too shocked. She couldn't surmount the personal tragedy just befallen her. She had been fucked. She had been made a woman. She hadn't adjusted to being female yet.
"For God's sake, tell her!" Frank whispered urgently, his lips pressed against her ear. "Cadet Thomas, Ma'am-tell her! She's trying to look!" Frank was nearly shifting into the toilet. He could see the woman's necktie dragging the floor, meaning she was bending over to see under the door. He hoped to hell his balls weren't hanging down. He squeezed with both hands with his tension, hardly realizing he had hold of Vera's beautiful tit and slick, wet pussy.
"Cadet Thomas, Ma'am!" Vera said suddenly, sitting erect, her wits about her now.
It had just came to her. She hadn't been fucked like a girl! And she hadn't really asked for it anyway! Damn it, she was still a virgin!
Daddy, I'm still not a girl! she cried silently, her spirits soaring.
The shoes clumped away. They could hear her talking to Beth and Judy, now that the showers had stopped.
"Just taking showers, Miriam," Beth said casually. - "What's this?"
The rich, throaty chuckle filled the room. "Nice, huh? I got that in town last week. Best bar of soap I ever used! - YMmm, Bring it with you to my cottage tonight, and we'll try it. You too, Judy. Before you do, shave your pussy too. That's the most exciting thing Beth's thought up yet, only it's beginning to itch.'
"Then I'll bring my razor, too," Beth chuckled; "After dinner?"
"No, make it after taps. That asshole Hollings is coming over." "Miriam-a man?"
"Business, you little bitch," she said fondly. "It seems one of his sentries might have seen one of our hot twatted cunts sneaking around the men's dorm the other night. The shit head reported it, like a good little Hollings Hero; Ten to one' it was Wilma gone to get her cunt reamed Cut-by that Bast bastard again. I swear, those two will never learn to follow the 'rules long enough to get out of here without a discharge. By the way, how are Thomas and Perkins coming along? They ready to join bur group yet?"
"Judy and I are still working on them."
"Well, hurry it up, if you can. That Thomas girl makes my cunt water. Damn, but she looks familiar."
The shoes clumped out of the tiled bathroom. Vera and Frank had been straining to hear the rest of it but caught only snatches of the hushed conversation. The part about Vera making her cunt water had come through loud and clear, as if intentionally. She couldn't help but stiffen and shiver in Frank's grasp. Then she felt something warm and heavy nudging at the bottom of her pussy. She looked down between her legs and saw his cock standing stiffly up from her crotch.
"You can let go of me now, you bastard," she said.
"What are you mad about? I had to follow the goddamn orders."
"You didn't have to fuck my ass."
"At least I didn't come in you, Vera," he said reasonably. "Christ, give me credit for something."
"Nothing," she hissed, peeling his hand from her tit. She tried to get off his lap, but he held her against him, moving his thighs up against her firm asscheeks and forcing his prick to slide in the slick, sweet junction of her pussy groove and her inner thighs.
"Come on, Vera-quit fighting. I'm horny as hell,"
"Don't you dare try to fuck that stiff prick into my pussy, you bastard! let me up! God damn it, stop!" she cried, swatting her hand at the stiff cock thrusting up from her crotch.
"Oh, shit-Jesus, Vera, have a heart!" he gasped. "This won't hurt you, not this way. Ohhh, your pussy's so slick and soft against the top of my rod . . . oh, God, squeeze your thighs tighter, honey, just a-little tighter.
He was humping faster, rocking on the edge of the toilet seat, fucking his throbbing prick through her warm flesh. Even if he wasn't fucking her sweet cunt, it was better than nothing.
"Stop! Stop!" she bawled struggling hard with him, squirming around in his lap. Unwittingly, her rolling asscheeks and squeezing thighs provided the tightness and stimulation he wanted, and his red cockhead swelled hugely.
"Ah, I Ah, God-I'm coming!" he yelled.
Vera froze, staring down at her cunt with terror. His prick head nosed through her pussy folds in one final stroke and emerged right before her eye. She felt the heavy shaft throb against her cunt mouth and cut. She felt it swell inside the enfolding slick cunt lips. She watched the big eye at the end open wide as it spat a thick, hard stream of jism right toward her face.
The ropy stream arced through the air and hosed against her mouth. Cum coated her lips and ran down her chin, Jet after jet followed it, spurting into the air and arcing back to splatter over her thighs and belly, the streams wobbling around as she squealed and twisted with revulsion and fright.
"You bastard! Stop doing that! Oh, you filthy bastard-ugh!" Flavor burst into her mouth. She shook her head and spat, trying to get rid of the strange taste and the slimy sensation of his cum. She felt his hips buck upward repeatedly with each spasm wracking his body, and her tits bounced on her chest. His arms were tight around her belly, preventing her from getting up, and there was nothing she could do but sit there and endure the revolting spectacle of his orgasm. She just wished his prick would stop sliding up and down over her cut.
"Ohhhh, my God, what a hard one," Frank groaned. "Thank you, Vera-thank you."
He puffed into the side of her neck. His hands came up to bet tits again, cupping them gently. His prick jerked several times against her clit, inside the folds of her pussy lips. The flavor of his cum was in her mouth, and the stuff was wet on her chin and thighs.
In spite of herself, Vera paused in her struggles with him. This was the closest she'd ever come to getting fucked. It was the first time she'd tasted a man's cum, the first time there'd been a throbbing, spurting prick between her thighs and into the groove of her pussy and against her burning cut. There was something thrilling about all that Something that wasn't all bad, all horrible. In fact, she wouldn't keep from letting small shudder go through her. She felt her cunt spasm slightly, as if it were gripping at-the shaft of his prick, wanting it inside her virginal body at long last. Sandy had said it was what her woman's body was inade4or. -But she was.
Oh, Daddy-I'm. trying! she nearly sobbed.
"Let go! Let go!" she cried frantically, pulling at both his arms, separating them from around her belly, springing to her feet inside the cramped stall. She turned and looked at him, splayed out on the stool, his body sagging, his cock wilting to the side, still leaking.
She opened her mouth to yell at him again, but didn't. She looked at him furiousIy. Not at his male cock and balls, which were new to her sight, but at his face-at his body. The form of-it, the way it was arranged.
Again, she had the strange feeling she knew-him. She moved the tip of her tongue-against the inside - of her lower lip in-thought,- an unconscious--habit she had. Suddenly, she saw Frank looking at her quizzically too.
"Who are-you, Vera?" he asked.
She stiffened suddenly."The girl you tried to fuck,' she shot at him. I hope'you enjoyed getting your jollies by rubbings your little penis against my thighs. Big man. God, you creep!"
"For God's sake, Frank!" Bast bellowed from the stall next to them, his voice a pained groan. "Fuck it down her throat and make her shut up, man-I'm trying to concentrate in here."
They heard Sandy moan too. "Ohhhh, Bill, your cock-it's splitting my pussy! Ahhhh, God, it's going clear up into my belly, I swear it is! I feel so full! I feel-ohhhh, Jesus, I'm going to Bill, I'm going to do something naughty!"
Sandy's voice caught in her throat and then turned to a series of fluttering yips. Vera glanced in that direction and wanted to flee as fast as she could and as far away as possible. She fumbled with the latch on the door and stumbled through it, emerging from the stall right into the solid form of Beth Smith, who was standing there in front of the stalls with Judy. The two of them were watching Sandy and Bast, whose door was open so that he had room to straighten his legs out while he held Sandy on his lap. His hands held the round balls of her butt cheeks, and he moved them up and down and around, twisting her fucked pussy around the imbedded spear of his cock. She had her arms around his neck. Her head was tipped back with passion, and she groaned constantly. Her feet were just touching the floor so she could help him lift her cunt up and down his standing cock. Her upper torso rocked back and forth so that her tightly nippled tits brushed over his lips and licking tongue. Her thighs were outside his as she straddled him, and they squeezed his legs convulsively.
"Ohhhh, I'm going to come!" she squealed. "And I. . I can't stop .. I can't hold it, Bill! I'm going to.. .ohhhh, my God, don't get mad, I can't help it!"
Vera wanted to turn away. Beth wouldn't let her, making her watch, making her see what it was like to be thoroughly fucked by a big, hot cock. None of-them expected to see what they saw next when Sandy began to come;
The little blonde tightened her arms around Bill's neck. Her eyes popped open. She looked down at her pussy, seeing the way her puffy cunt lips were spread wide open, her straining clit rubbing up and down against his hairy underbelly.
A quick shudder passed through her as she gasped and began to come; bunching her pelvis toward him to drive his prick to the very depths of her pussy. Then they heard it, rather than saw it A hissing sound over her groaning squeals.
"Yaaaah, I can't stop!" she cried, clinging to him and coming.
"Jesus Christ!" Bast choked, looking down at their fucking middles. "I've never-no cunt has ever . . . ohhhh, shit, take it, baby, take it all! I'm going to hose up your cunt and blast you full!"
His hips lifted. His balls pumped. They both bellowed and shook, and the hot stream hissed from Sandy's cunt on his belly and around their throbbing organs and over the sides of his hips and down his balls.
Sandy pissed and came and yelled and came some more. She couldn't stop the hot flow. Every squirt of his prick, flooding her cunt walls with jism, brought a new spurt from her spread-lipped twat, until she was empty of piss and wrung dry by the harsh orgasmic spasms.
"Oh, damn," she moaned finally, slumping against him. "That was the raunchiest thing I've ever done in my life!"
"Hey, it's okay." Bill laughed, hugging her little body. "It was a gas. I hose you, you hose me. It's fair."
"It's revolting!" Vera cried vehemently, spinning out of Beth's grasp. She snatched her clothing off the floor and ran as hard as she could out of the bathroom and down the hallway, not caring if she was naked or not.
She rushed into the room she shared with Sandy and slammed the door, leaning back against it, panting. Her head whirled. She couldn't believe all that had just happened. Not just the way she had been degraded and used, but Sandy-Sandy! Her lifelong friend, the one person more dear to her than any other, even her father.
It was no secret to her that Sandy fucked. She'd known that since the first time Sandy had let a boy nail her in the back seat of' his car three years ago. But she'd never known Sandy to be so wanton, so willing to have her little body abused her person abused.
Vera drew in a deep breath, her tits thrusting forward. Sandy had never understood. Not really. She had no concept of rights, of the sanctity of being a woman. She not only didn't understand, she'd actually turned against Vera there in the shower.
Vera let out a sound that was half a sob and moved to the side of the bed. She caught sight of herself in the mirror and turned, viewing her trim body full on.
It was a woman's body. There was no way to hide it. It was no longer possible to deny it, the way she had for so many years while she was growing up.
Even when her tits had begun to bud, the nipples. swelling and turning pink, the flesh around them swelling and taking form, she'd been able to wear tight clothing and bind them to her chest. Or very loose and baggy clothing, so the little bumps wouldn't show when she sat at the table across from her father and ate dinner.
That was all over, now. Her tits were full grown. They thrust from her chest in tight cones, the tips tilted up slightly, the nipples sticking pertly from the ends. Her hips were no longer boyish, either. They flared outward from the long, slim line of her small waist. Her butt cheeks were apple-round globes jutting from behind. And when she wore her bikini panties, the crotch of them was not filled with the bulge of cock and balls. It was packed with the sweet, puffy lips of her pussy.
She cupped her tits and squeezed them hard and watched her face crinkle up in the mirror with the pain she inflicted on herself, hating her woman's tits, wanting to rip them from her chest and be flat again.
"Oh, Daddy-I don't know what to do any more!" she cried with a tormented sound. "You didn't want me to be a girl, and I've tried so hard not to be one, but-God, Daddy! Look at me!"
She spun around and flung herself onto the bed, sobbing. He'd wanted a son. Her mother had borne a girl and then died before she could give him a son, a real boy instead of the imitation one he'd made her be all her life.
"I've done everything to please you, Daddy," she wailed, sobbing into the pillow. "Even become a goddamn soldier for you, and you still don't give a shit for me! What do I have to do to please you, Daddy? I want you to love me! I need you!"
She was going at it so hard she didn't hear the door open. She heard it close, though, and she lifted her head quickly and saw Sandy standing just inside, looking at her uncomfortably;
"Vera, what. .
Vera brushed the tears from her cheeks angrily and sat up, not looking at her. "Leave me alone," she said.
Sandy came to her and sat on the bed beside her, putting an arm around her shoulder, hugging her tenderly. "Honey, what's wrong? Why are you crying? In here talking to yourself a mile a minute?"
"Leave me alone, Sandy! You wouldn't understand it even if I told you!"
"I'm the only one in the whole world who would understand, Vera, you know that," she said gently.
"Then that leaves nobody."
Sandy sighed. She dropped her arm from Vera's shoulder and sighed again. "I know. I was wanton and shameless and despicable. I let a boy fuck me, not once but twice, And what a fucker he was. He literally fucked the piss out of me. And worst of all, I loved every stroke of it--because I'm a girl, and I'm supposed to love it! Oh, Vera, when are you going to stop denying what you are!"
"Shut up, Sandy!"
"You're beautiful Vera, don't you know that? Can't you tell it when you look in the mirror? God, I'd give anything to have your full, sloping tits instead of these little bangers of mine. .1 wish I had your long, slim waist instead of this short thing with the hips that come out like the sides of a jug. I've got these crummy freckles instead of creamy skin like yours. One eye's blue and the other one can't decide whether it's green or brown or somewhere in between. Jesus, Vera, if I only had what you've got, I'd be the happiest girl alive!"
"Damn it, Sandy!" Vera said, turning her head to glare at her friend.
"All right, Vera, all right. You don't want to be a beautiful girl. Don't be one, then. Just lie back here and close your eyes."
"What are you doing?"
Sandy had her by the shoulders and was pushing her down onto her back. She was very persistent about it, puzzling Vera.
"Close your eyes, I said. Here, feet up-that's it. Put your hands down. Now, just lie there. You're not a girl. You're a boy, just like your dad's wanted all these years. I'm the girl, not you."
She passed her hand over Vera's face and bent down and kissed her lips.
Vera's eyes popped open. "Sandy .
"Mmm, you didn't shave too well this morning, honey," she said, rubbing Vera's cheek with hers, putting her soft lips moistly against her 'slim neck.
"Sandy, cut it out
"Shh. Close your eyes. Just lie there and enjoy the feel of my girl's tits against your hard chest, your hairy chest. There, doesn't that feel good? Wouldn't you like to suck my fits?" She rubbed her small breasts over Vera's standing tits, running her hand down Vera's side, smoothing it over the side of her hip and against her inner thigh.
"Don't do this, Sandy," she said, her voice going husky, her legs parting inspite of herself.
"I'm going to suck your prick, now. My soft, girl's lips against your hard, thrusting prick; I'm going to roll your balls in my hand and slide my tongue up and down your big cock until you come and fill my mouth with your hot jism."
"Oh, God
Sandy moved down the slim body, not allowing her time to object enough to stop it. She kissed the smooth skin of her belly and thighs, opening Vera's legs even wider, She stared into the parted slit of her pussy, seeing the puffy cunt lips, the pink nub of her straining cut, just the way she knew she would find it.
"Ohhh; what a big, hard cock!" she whispered hotly. "I'm going 'to suck that big prick!'.'
She glanced up Vera's body, between the hard, standing tits jutting firmly from her chest. She saw that Vera's eyes were closed again, her full lips slack, her nostrils flaring. The skin over, her belly jumped. Her legs jerked apart another inch. The straining cut seemed to fill even more, as if it really were a prick, coming to full erection.
Sandy licked her lips. She inhaled the sweet perfume wafting from Vera's cunt. She felt her own pussy watering again and squeezed her thighs tightly together, her butt cheeks quivering.
She moved up slightly and let her breath flood warmly over Vera's sweltering pussy, watching as the full cunt lips swelled apart. She stared right down at the straining root of her cut and couldn't wait any longer.
With a soft moan, she dipped her head and sucked the hot nub between her lips, flicking the head of it with the tip of her tongue. She tried as hard as she could to pretend it was Bill Bast's prick to make it as realistic as she could for Vera.
"Ohhhh, God " Vera moaned, her pelvis rocking upward, her legs shivering.
"I'm sucking your cock!" Sandy said, groaning again, drawing the whole clit into her mouth, pulling on it, rolling the head and root with her tongue. She resisted the overwhelming urge to lap at the slick, puffy cunt flesh, to run her fingers into Vera's quaking, silken pussy hole and finger fuck her. She wanted to thrust her tongue deep into the satiny cavern and twirl it around and drink down Vera's cunt juices, but she didn't do it. It would ruin the thing they were doing. It would make Vera a girl again, having her tits played with and her cunt hole sucked and stuffed with tongue and fingers.
Sandy knew Vera had been right. She didn't fully understand what Vera's problem was. At the moment, she didn't care. She was entranced by Vera's beauty. She had told the truth in the shower-she liked to play girl games. Vera didn't know it, but this wasn't the first time Sandy had sucked pussy before, and it wouldn't be the last. She just loved sex-all kinds.
But right now, she was in heaven. She'd wanted to eat Vera's cunt for as long as she could remember. If she had to pretend Vera's cut was a prick, it didn't matter. She pulled and drew on the tiny, organ and moaned as if her mouth were stuffed with a huge, throbbing cock.
"Ohhhh, Sandy, I'm ... you're sucking my God, I'm going to come! Ah I Yes, yes- aaaaagh!"
Vera's hands cupped the back of Sandy's head, mashing the blonde's face right into her spasming pussy. She felt her cut strain and throb between the soft lips, and she nearly imagined it spurting and spewing white cum, just the way Frank's had done. Strangely, the taste of his cum came into her mouth again, and she licked her lips over and over as she thrashed and mewled and shuddered with the biggest orgasm in a long time.
She sighed heavily and sank backward on the bed, trembling. She'd needed that. In spite of herself, she'd gotten very horny, watching all the fucking, having Frank's cock sliding up and down the groove of her pussy. If Sandy hadn't come in, she would have masturbated again, the way she always did. It was the way she kept her desires in check and stopped herself from getting fucked.
"Was it good, Vera?" Sandy asked, sliding up beside her. There was a sheen of slick cunt juice on her lips and the side of her cheek.
"That's the second time I've let you do that," Vera said.
"I know. I like it. Don't you?"
"I was drunk the first time. I think you got me drunk on purpose that night, didn't you?"
"What if I did? Oh, Vera ... " She started to put her hand on Vera's full Lit, but Vera stopped her.
"Just because I don't let boys fuck me, that doesn't mean I want girls to, either." She closed her legs, feeling suddenly dirty. "I'm not a Lez, Sandy. Are you trying to make me one?"
"Do you think I'm one? After what you just saw? The way I was getting my cunt reamed out by that big prick of his? I like both,' Vera. I don't know why. I'm not going to worry about it, either. Your trouble is you don't want any. It's not right. honey. Oh, I wish I could help you! I really love you, Vera-you know. Like a sister."
"You did help me," Vera admitted. "I She turned, her head to the side, hand to her mouth. "I wish I had a mother to talk things over with. I wish , God, I wish Daddy would accept me and love me for what I am! Oh, Sandy. I don't know what to do! I've got to get out of here. I'm going to call him and tell him I don't want to be a damn soldier any more! Not if I've got to be with women like-like them!"
"That's it, Vera, that's it!" Sandy said urgently, putting her arm around her friend. "Don't be a soldier. Tell your father you want to be a girl from now on! Let's both get out of here. I can find boys to fuck me anywhere, not just here."
Vera looked at her. "That's why you came with me To fuck boys?"
"Hell yes! I'm not going to be a shit head lieutenant. Can you see me strutting around barking out orders?" She giggled at the thought, her freckles wrinkling up on her nose. "I wanted the whole damn Army to fuck me!"
"God, Sandy. don't you see? How can you let yourself be used, like that!"
Sandy looked at her. "I'm not being used, Vera. Shit, you've got-it backwards. I'm using them!"
Vera blinked. She didn't know what to say. She hadn't thought of it that way before.
"God, I wish I had one of them to use right now one with a big dick on him. My cunt's all wet and horny again." She stroked Vera's sloping tit. "Vera, how about?"
"No. No, Sandy, I'm sorry; I can't."
Sandy grinned weakly, shrugged. "It's all right, honey, I understand, I can take care of myself. Watch. That won't hurt you. Watch what a girl's pussy looks like when it's all hot and wet and squirmy,"
She spun around and opened her legs wide, lifting her knees up, pointing her blonde. Crotch right at Vera. She separated her pussy lips with two fingers of one hand and fairly attacked :her cunt with the other, stroking her flesh, sliding her fingers up and down, fucking them into her red, open cunt hole, drawing them out with sticky sounds, all shining with slick juice.
"Sandy!" Vera cried; unable to keep from watching her masturbate so freely and openly. She was so hot her ass nearly sizzled, jerking and twitching around on the bed.
"Look! Watch! See my cunt, Vera? That's what yours looked like just now all slick and satiny and open, just begging for a cock to be tucked into it! Ohhhh, I'm so hot, Vera! God, I'm going to come already! Watch, honey! Watch it suck and pulse when I come! Here! Now! Ohhhh, Jesus, I'm coming.
She shook and shuddered. Her hand pumped up and down. Her hips lifted. She stopped stroking her cut just at the moment her orgasm started and held her pussy lips apart with the fingers of both hands. She tried to keep her hooded eyes open as she yelled with bliss, to see the expression on Vera's face.
Vera was staring right at the open hole, watching it all. Sandy felt her cunt muscles squeeze and suck. Vera was entranced, just the way Sandy had hoped. Having Vera watch her come was thrilling, and she came terribly hard, her pussy squeezing and pushing from deep inside. -
"Sandy, you're coming!" Vera cried, her eyes bulging.
"Ohhhh, God, I know it!" Sandy groaned.
"No, I mean-my God, look!" she cried, pointing her finger, bending over between the splayed legs until her face was nearly in Sandy's shaking crotch.
Sandy looked with her. White jism trickled from her spasming hole and collected in the little pocket at the bottom of her pussy, shimmering there.
"ohhh, those guys fucked me full of it!" she cried happily. She looked at Vera's head, so close, the dark hair dangling silkily over her inner thighs. She couldn't resist. She put her hand quickly to the back of Vera's head and pulled.
"Taste it! Taste their cum! Taste my pussy! Lick, Vera suck! Taste the taste of sex before you wither up inside and die!"
She mashed Vera's face into her cunt, lifting up to make sure the contact was full. Soft lips flattened her cunt flesh- and nudged her cut, and she came again; howling and shaking as if she would never stop.
Unexpectedly, Vera didn't yell at her. She drew back and watched the shuddering body, so overwhelmed by the ecstatic bliss of orgasm, so deeply in the throes of delights Vera could only imagine.
Unexpectedly, too, Vera didn't spit and hawk and carry on the way she had in the toilet stall. She licked her lips of the mingled juices and drew them into her mouth on her' tongue and experimented with the taste of sex her friend had given her.