Incredible Changes
Copyright© 2013 by Dead Writer
Chapter 370: My, My. That Is Some Meat.
Science Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 370: My, My. That Is Some Meat. - David is a apathetic eighth grader who has a very dramatic experience with nature that forever changes his outlook on life and guides his future.
Caution: This Science Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft Ma/ft mt/Fa ft/ft Mult Teenagers Consensual NonConsensual Reluctant Heterosexual Fiction Science Fiction First Masturbation Oral Sex Safe Sex
Someone is going to get teased in the morning.
As the kids got up early for school, Tess found out she was the butt of a joke on her birthday. She got woken up after everyone else was dressed and eating.
“Where are my clothes? I will be late if I can’t find them soon,” Tess asked with a towel around her body.
Her brother grabbed her towel to leave her there standing there naked and said, “You are already dressed. It is your birthday, and you are wearing your birthday suit, so what is the problem? Though, you probably want to put on a different pair of shoes. You missed breakfast, too, sleeping beauty.”
“Yeah, funny, asshole,” Tess said with her hands on her hips.
I watched her mom come up behind her, put a party hat on her head, and said, “Happy birthday, dear. Sorry, but that is all you get to wear for the next four hours. You have a room full of specialists waiting to check you over and a vampire waiting for your blood. Don’t fight them, and we go to the spa afterward. If not. Best not to fight them.”
Her mom was more than happy for me to be in the room as the doctors checked Tess over. Her mom decided a bit of skinny-dipping sound like fun and headed outside.
“Tess,” the gynecologist said, “I’m pretty sure his punishment job one summer had him see more women nude than me, but I doubt he saw as much as I do. It will be uncomfortable due to your lack of development, but we should err on the side of caution given your age. We usually wouldn’t be having this discussion until you finish high school, have issues with your cycle, or want to go on birth control. From looking at your hymen, it is clear that you are not sexually active.”
He talked about how it is natural to masturbate but to make sure she washed her hands before trying to explore in her vagina once she develops enough to get much inside herself. After getting her into a frog-leg position, he could get where he could see most of the way up inside her pussy. He took something that looked like a thermometer that he pushed through her cherry. It went slowly to stop at about three-and-a-quarter inches inside her. That came out, and he put in something else that he gently turned a knob on that slowly stretcher her cherry open. He slid that out too.
He let her relax and came over to stand beside her and said, “Depending on how you look at it, we have good news. To check what I need, I have to use a finger. With a pre-pubertal girl, or one just starting to develop, I will put my finger up their butt to let me feel the parts I am checking.”
“That is good news,” Tess asked.
“Before you interrupted,” he began again, “I did some measurements of your vagina length and elasticity of your hymen. If you wish to try, I can use my little finger to do the exam vaginally. Both will be uncomfortable, but vaginally is preferred if possible. Before you ask, as many girls still having a hymen who know they will become sexually active, I will not remove your hymen.”
She permitted him to try to go in her pussy. Once lubed up, she grabbed my hand to grip down, expecting pain. I asked her what she wanted for her birthday.
“I would ask for clothes, but if what happened to Arlene is going to happen to me, I will wait. My phone is due for an upgrade, so maybe they got me a new one. I don’t care if it is an iFruit or Android. If I can text my friends, Crap Chat, and hit Fakebook, then I’m good. Last year I had a big party at the bowling alley, so this year is a small gathering, or supposed to be one. I won’t forget getting to compare all the boy’s dicks, and I don’t see the big deal. Yours is longer. All the ones with hair on them were about the same size around, only shorter. Balls varied in size more than their dicks. Of course, the younger guys were all about the same, other than two not being circumcised. Do you know if everyone is coming back over after school? It would be so cool to have them all here for birthday cake. Having everyone from high school and even middle school here is the best present,” she told me.
Tess asked the doctor when he was going to start.
He had his gloves off and was ready to check her breast buds when she said, “I need to feel around your nipples to check your breasts, then we’re finished. You have a good friend. I couldn’t examine everything I needed and had to do the rest anally. I checked your clitoris as well and had my apology prepared for embarrassing you during my exam, causing you to become partially aroused. You never noticed. I wish I could find someone that could keep girls distracted when I had to do the exam anally.”
The doctor went over everything with her. Inside she was still undeveloped, and he didn’t feel anything that concerned him.
“Now, if you want this to be as much as you develop before you get your period, then you need to stop dieting and eat healthily. Arlene was an extreme example. You can expect to begin growing faster than you have so far now that you aren’t depriving your body of the nutrients it needs to grow,” he explained. “In the name of building trust, you won’t have any problems getting one finger inside yourself, providing you are adequately excited or used sufficient water-based lubricant as I did for the exam. You can choose to do so now to let me ask any questions you may have.”
After getting her legs where she wanted, she checked herself out using the mirror he adjusted to get her the best look. The doctor explained that the tiny firm place she found was her cervix. I did my exam without needing to touch her. I saw that she had a large g-spot, but her rubbing only firmed it up without making her feel good. The places in her head only connected with tiny hair-like connections instead of the stronger ones she would get as she developed. Her clit had a decent link to where it let her cum, but she still had more for it to develop too.
It is her birthday, after all, and Tess knows how to get herself going.
As I poked around in her head, I did see that she wasn’t going to get as drastic of a change as Arlene, her body as awash with hormones that were waiting on what they needed to make her body grow. From what I saw, she would be as tall as she could get before turning sixteen. Her tits would be a quarter-cup bigger than her mom’s barely-Bs but would get a nice ass. Not having started growing hair anywhere yet, I ensured she never got any except what grew around her pussy and on top of her head. I then went ahead to strengthen the link between her clit and cum trigger. The place in my head made me do the same with her pussy and g-spot. Those would be fully formed in the next two weeks to a month anyway. It also had me fix her fallopian tube that wasn’t open fully between her uterus and then her other ovary. I don’t know what was wrong with it, but I also did something that filled that ovary with eggs. She wouldn’t ever get pregnant if I hadn’t.
Why am I looking at her brother’s balls?
Yep, out of the blue, the place in my head was checking out his nuts. One didn’t attach to anything, and his other looked damaged. They were an easy fix, but doing it made him feel like he was kicked in the nuts twice, with steel-toed boots. He fell to the floor in gym class. Only the teachers were shocked when the kids in class with him stripped off his shorts and underwear to check his balls. One of the girls was gently checking each one, and he wasn’t getting hard, but her touch made everything feel better. When he didn’t hurt anymore, he pulled up his underwear and gym shorts as if nothing happened.
Someone must have clued in the gym teachers. I wonder how much they will freak out when all the boys get their school clothes and go to the girl’s side to wash today?
I remembered something I read when rebuilding this part of Paula’s brain. I didn’t get to find out because I was in Arlene’s head to put an idler on the parts of her head that were trying their best to get her done with puberty in a week, except for getting her period. The school still gave her the nutrient milkshakes because she got shaky between the second and third periods. All those extra nutrients in her body kicked it back into high gear again. Her pituitary was doing as nature designed. Like a biological bit in her head, Arlene would now store these calories until she had a set amount before the hormones would get some part of her body to grow. I tripled-checked that she would develop how her body would have anyway. It would just take another eighteen months to get to her full height and start having periods.
Tess was noticing things heating up quickly. The doctor dropped something, and the mood was gone.
“I think I have done all I need for my exam, Tess. If you need me, even just to ask a question about your growing body, give me a call. I will do my best to call you back if I am with a patient when you call,” he said as he gave her some tissues to wipe up.
Tess had me do a better job since I could see what needed to be wiped clean. She has another hour or two with doctors where I couldn’t be there with her.
I went out to sit by the pool with her mom, who got a bit of shock when she saw me walk out naked.
I don’t think she expected me to come out and see her skinny dipping.
“Do you want to head inside, or can I get some sunscreen on your white butt and back before you burn?” I asked her.
Jokingly, she said, “Slather me up, big boy, if you think you can handle touching a woman.”
I did every inch of her body since she was almost about to burn. She didn’t even notice when I did her front until I did her face.
“Sorry,” I told her as I wiped off my hands. “No way am I screwing up Tess and her brother’s home by letting you try me in for size. I’ve been around the world a few times. You would measure your husband against me in every way. It isn’t fair to him either. If you need something to cool you off, think about the gynecologist trying to check Tess the usual way and then having to check her with his finger up her butt.”
“You are,” she couldn’t think of anything to say.
I reached over to put my hand on her arm and said, “I hoped you weren’t one of the people that thought I would turn on. From my glance, it seems that it did the same as jumping into a cold shower.”
We lazed in the sun for a while, and then she was called by one of the head doctors Tess spoke with over the last hour. Tess was seeing a different one that is helping her work through teenage anxiety issues. Her mom came back out carrying a milkshake in one hand and a monster-sized sixty-four-ounce thermos in the other.
“I think I am going to like drinking milkshakes instead of grinding together whatever came in those meal packets Tess had us eating. I can’t believe I let her talk us into eating that weird crap. Do you know it cost us ten bucks a person for breakfast, fifteen for a light lunch, and twenty-five for dinner? That is two hundred bucks a day if none of us wants something more to eat. We can get my son a car for his sixteenth birthday with what we save by going back to human foods. It won’t be new, and he is on the hook to keep it running,” Tess’s mom told me. “I spoke to her new therapist. Tess doesn’t care about going anywhere today, including shopping. She wants to have the time between when she finishes with her other therapist and the kids come back here after school with you helping her explore her body. She already knows what she wants to do with your beautiful cock.”
When I finished my half-gallon of proteins, fats, and nutrients, I headed back inside.
Tess came to hug me and then asked, “Mom said she would talk to you. Do you mind helping me find out how much my body can feel now? I liked what I did in the doctor’s office.”
“Sure. We aren’t putting my dick in your ass, either. The only way you get my dick inside you today is to suck it,” I told Tess.
The butler incepted us to say, “Your itinerary has changed, David. You will be departing midday tomorrow to your next vacation location. We have accommodated your request to coincide with Miss Tess’s birthday. Dinner will be at a sushi house that can accommodate your new friends, their families, and those at the retired Admiral’s home. They will be preparing two of their ten-pound Godzilla rolls for their contest. As they also have a side with Hibachi, they will prepare for their ten-seat challenge. They are readying themselves to cook 10 of their menu-sized steak, chicken, and shrimp entrees. It includes ten salads, soups, and fried rice. Their challenge is that you have two hours total to eat a meal for each seat. Of the eating contests, this one is fair. The chef has ten orders to cook and then place in warming pans like those used at a catered party. You will begin with the first ten-pound roll, move to the hibachi challenge, and then the final sushi round. Besides all the honors that go with winning their contest, I’m you might enjoy a bit of sushi artistry. The contest will begin at six sharp. Your guests are free to arrive between six and eight, as they are able.”
“Sounds good to me. Can you have someone tell Tess and me when we need to get up to get ready? I will allow you to choose the attire for the evening. Might I suggest something that plays down my muscles and gives the impression of my being so stupid that I should give them the money for losing before I even start?” I asked,
He smiled and said, “I believe that is already the plan, sir.”
I held my arms out for Tess to jump up into them and felt that she was at peace with the world right now. Up in the master suite, we headed out onto the balcony. We kicked back in the reclining deck and extra-wide rocking chairs. Tess wanted to have her back against my chest with her legs outside of mine.
She reached between us to get me hard and idly stroked me as she said, “Can you make me feel good. I mean, great. I like it when I rub my pussy, but I want someone else to do it that won’t try to get me to let them fuck me. If I were only a bit bigger inside, I would have you try to do that. Is it ok if I play with your dick? I’ve never really played with one before. I mean, I played doctor with my brother, but touching each other only ended in him getting hard. We both tried to rub it to make him get off, and he did the same to my clit. Nothing happened. I was ten.
Damn, she is flexible. I’m that much longer than other guys, but she is sucking the top two inches of my dick as she leans forward.
Her hands jacking my dick with two inches in her mouth, I got my hands into gear. I started playing with hard pebbles on her chest until she said they were starting to hurt. The way she moved, to let me play with all her pussy, had my dick hit the back of her throat. She gagged before sucking a bit less of my dick. Without plentiful juices yet, I pulled her mouth off my dick to milk out some pre-cum to make her clit slippery.
We soon worked out a system. Tess would suck my dick and use her hands on the rest of my dick. When she felt her clit need more lubrication, she squeezed out pre-cum to get things gliding back along happily. No matter how many times I made her cum, Tess never stopped jacking and sucking my dick. When she came back from taking a piss, she had me go back inside.
“I have a secret, and I know you will keep it,” Tess said, carrying a hairbrush. “I knew we were talking, but I squeezed down when the doctor tried to see how open he could get my cherry and pussy. I wanted to be sure before I told you everything. I never heard of any lubricant for down there, and I know better than to try using something like cooking oil. I always had to use a lot of spit to get my fingers, or anything else, inside me. There is a lot of stuff in the bathroom and bedroom here, like the doctor used to get a finger in my butt. I looked at some when I was waiting on my pee to start. It does that sometimes. Anyway, I then saw this hairbrush. It is like my one at home and is a bit fatter around than you. I know it is stupid, but I have two friends that got their periods at twelve and give me shit about still looking like a little girl. I’ve spent the last six months getting my hairbrush up inside me, and then I showed them. They couldn’t and had long ago lost their cherries to their fingers. It wasn’t all that comfortable, but I did it to one-up the girls. With the lube stuff, it pushed in without any problem. I pushed as hard as usual, and it went in four inches. I put in a lot of the long-lasting lube stuff. Could you finger me while licking me? You can’t tell my brother or mom.”
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