Chapter 14

For a second my heart broke after hearing my best friend’s words. Then I was angry and growled, “I don’t see how you have any say in who I can or can not date. I really care about her and Steven. I deserve a chance to be happy and I know that I can be that with them.”

Sue looked at Bree and smiled, “She’s developed a backbone. She’s finally fighting for things she wants. I take it that you and your brother are at least partially responsible for that. So I want to say thanks for that. I was afraid she’d never come out of her shell after being bullied for so long by your cousin.”

“Erin bullied her? What are you talking about? Erin’s always talking about how she wishes that she and Kyla could still be friends,” Bree said to my confused best friend.

“Right. I’ll have to take your word for that for now. My dog is needing, um, a walk. I just called to let Kyla know that I was in town for a few days. There was a big flood in my school and they need to do some renovations or something. I’ll see you two later. Bye,” my best friend signed off.

“Hmm. It looked like her dog wanted more than just a walk. So much eagerness in that dog. What did she mean by you being bullied for so long by my cousin?” Bree asked.

“It’s kind of a long story. I’d rather not get into it right now if you don’t mind. I’m really tired,” I said to change the subject. Then I said, “Just to warn you, I had to sleep in that man suit so often that being free from the dorm life I’m going back to my old ways of sleeping naked.”

Those words put a smile on Bree’s beautiful face. But she did insist that we both wear underwear since we were both sleeping in the same bed until my Dad could get an air mattress or something else put in here for Bree to sleep on. It was so easy for me to forget that Bree was one of those that people use to call a fully functional hermaphrodite. I was not having an easy time falling asleep. But just as I was about to fall asleep my body stiffened and then I curled up in pain.

I must have made some kind of sound because Bree placed a hand on my shoulder and called out, “Kyla love, what’s wrong? Do I need to get some help or some medication or something?”

I gasped out, “No ... I ... need ... aaaahhhh ... sperm ... in my ... body. I need Dad.”

She jumped up from the bed and started for the door when I yelled out in pain again.

Bree ran back to the bed and said, “I don’t know where your Dad’s room is. Will my seed work?”

“May...” I couldn’t talk anymore.

She threw the covers off the bed and then got on and took off my panties. She looked at my pussy for a brief moment and then took off her underwear. I saw her mouth move but I couldn’t understand what she was saying. I later learned that she had said that she hadn’t pictured this being the way she had sex with me for the first time. She seemed comforted when I said that it was the same for me too. She then lifted my legs over her shoulders and I felt a dick other than my Dad’s trying to go into my asshole. When that didn’t work it left that hole and then it went to my pussy. It fit in there. Maybe if she had used lube or hadn’t been in such a hurry or something she would have fit in my ass. My body was shaking violently and it wasn’t from her pounding me. Well, mostly it wasn’t. To help steady herself she placed one hand on the bed and then the other found its way to my breast. It took a while for her to finally shoot her load into me. Part of me was pleased that I finally had her seed inside of me but part of me was worried. The look on Bree’s face told me she was just as worried as I was.

I saw her lips moving but I cried out, “I can’t hear you. Are you actually saying something?”

She jumped from the bed and ran out of sight. A moment my Dad came running in. I could finally hear something but it was just muffled sounds. I tried to say something but I wasn’t sure how it came out. I tried to let them know that I was starting to feel better but then I couldn’t talk. I was in and out of it after that. I was aware of my Dad on top of me and I wasn’t sure if I saw Steven on me at one point or not. But I knew I was starting to feel better.

“Have you been able to reach your wife yet?” asked a voice I couldn’t figure out who it belonged to.

“No, I haven’t. She’s not answering her stupid phone.” I heard.

“Mom’s not going to like you calling her phone stupid. She loves that phone,” I said.

“Kyla! You’re awake,” Dad said.

Bree made her way to my side and laid down next to me. She said with a mix of emotions, “Thank God. Will you be okay?”

I moved so I was looking at her. I rubbed her cheek with my hand and said, “I haven’t felt this good in a long time.” I looked at my Dad. “What happened?”

“Don’t you remember? Anything?” he asked.

I thought for a moment, “I only remember images flashes really. All I know is that I feel fine now.” I started to look around.

“Steven isn’t here. He went out to get some supplies. He didn’t want to leave you like this if that’s what you were thinking,” Bree informed me.

I shook my head and said, “I was actually looking for my robe. I need to go to the bathroom. I really need to go.”

It wasn’t until I was in my robe that I wondered why I hadn’t been put back into my clothes. Dad usually made sure I was clothed after one of my treatments. At the doorway, I looked back and was happy that my Dad and Bree were here with me. After taking care of one need in the bathroom I decided I wanted to take a shower. Feeling the water run down my body felt so nice. My muscles relaxed and I laid down letting the water hit me from that angle. I was thankful that we had a very large area for the shower and tub. And when I took the showerhead and ran it over my pussy the feeling was so heavenly I nearly orgasmed. Images of having sex with Bree, Steven, and my Dad ran through my mind. I wondered if it had all been real or if it was just in my head. Would Dad have really allowed someone else to give me a treatment in my pussy like that? Before I knew it the water ran cold. But to me, that felt just as nice as the hot water. It wasn’t until I heard some knocking on the door that I called out that I was fine.