Chapter 47: Chrissy

I was still pissed at how mom had implied that I might try to convince Chrissy to screw me just because she was a girl in my house. I did not talk to them on it at all when I went to get breakfast or lunch. They had gone out when I went to get dinner and left me pizza money. I had to be good to not use the special features on my tablet to get my pizza and bottles of soda for free. It was both stealing and just wrong. I hoped I never got in such a bad place that I had to steal from anyone.

I was stuffed and playing video games when I saw a small pop-up in the corner of my TV showing my parents pulling in the driveway and then into the garage. It disappeared as quick as it had come up, but it was nice to know when they came home. I expected mom or dad to at least come up tonight to apologize or tell me I was being a jerk, even if I was right. They didn't.

The next morning I was still asleep when mom knocked on my door. I had gone to sleep in the nude. I didn't care. I wasn't still mad at them. I was in my room so I did not have to be decent. I did have the good sense to get up and be polite.

So there I was with my morning wood telling me to go piss when mom walked in with a gangly, flat-chested, blond, blue-eyed girl in tow. "David this is Chrissy. I have gotten her all setup in the guest room and wanted her to meet you before I left. We had planned to make introductions last night, but you were not being very social," mom said in her 'I was being a dick tone.'

To Chrissy she said, "Dear it is up to David if you can hang out in his room. Sorry he is not very modest these days. I tried my best. If his showing it all off makes you uncomfortable, you know where everything is downstairs. He dare not think about leaving his room without being dressed properly."

Mom bailed for work and left me standing there with this girl staring at by boner. In still a little girl voice she asked, "So can I be in here? Your TV is better than the one downstairs."

That was not it at all and we both knew it.

"All up to you Chrissy. I need to go pee and get a shower," I said back flatly as I tried to wake up.

I should have expected her to ask, "Can I watch you pee? I tried to pee standing up but it got all over the place. I don't have a brother and no dad I got to meet."

I smiled at her.

She was cute as hell and if she wanted to see me pee, she could watch all she wanted. I had to pee like a race horse and my boner went down just enough to let a small stream barely trickle out. It was going to take forever to piss this morning.

I should have expected it when she asked, "You have lot more to pee don't you? If it will take a while can I try to make it pee around in the bowl? Girls always giggle about how their dad or bothers do that when they pee."

When I shrugged my shoulders I saw her hand reach over toward my dick. I expected she would do that whole little girl touch, poke, pull back, think about it some, touch it again, and that sort of crap. Instead she reached over, got a gentle grip on it and deftly aimed it all around the bowl as she used my pee to pop the piss bubbles. Once I, finally, finished she reached to the base, stroked up my pee tube and then shook it off.

"Not that much different than a cow or goat udder except I did not have to squeeze it hard to get something to shoot or spray out," she said as she went to wash her hands.

She looked at me like she was waiting for me to wash my hands too. Instead I just turned on the shower and waited on the water to heat up.

Chrissy just pulled out one of the makeup stools to sit there looking at my limp dick and balls.

"I thought they were supposed to be the size of peanut shells or bigger when a boy was able to make babies inside a girl," she stated. "Yours don't look like fat peanut shells."

I was not sure if she was messing with me or not until I saw her look up at me. There was just her cute face looking with no signs of anything but curiosity.

I reached down to hold them to up make it easier for her to look them over as I said, "They were not much before I went into the hospital. I was squirting some the clear stuff out, that is really slippery, when I had my accident and but they were still about the size of beans. When I was in a coma they grew some bigger and I got sperm in them. My penis got longer too, just not any bigger around. The doctor said I still had a lot of growing to do down there and not to worry. It would be all normal in a year or two, I just started later than other boys."

I slid into the shower and she seemed to be thinking about something, so I left her to her own thoughts.

"David," she asked quietly outside the shower. "I need to pee and since you were the first boy I got to help pee, you should get to see me go too. I can just come squat in the shower, if you will let me."

Not wanting to spook her or make her feel like she had to do stuff, I told her, "Chrissy that is up to you. I have seen girls pee before. You can pee on the toilet and I just look out at you peeing if that is what you want to feel we are even."

She blushed as she went to kicking off her sneakers, pulled off her pink trimmed white ankle socks, and pulled her sundress over her head. Her blush went way down to her chest as she pulled off the little girl undershirt, which had pink trim just like her panties, and then dropped her panties.

Chrissy does not look like she is in puberty. There are no hairs I can see and not even baby fat on her chest.

She was squatted down in the shower, pulling her little pussy lips open and then shooting out a long stream of pee in just seconds. She squirmed herself around so that she was moving her pee all over the place just as if she was a boy. Well a boy with something wrong with his dick that made most of his pee spray everywhere.

I did not expect that or for her to just come over, rinse off, grab a towel, dry and get dressed again just like before. I barely even got a glimpse of her pussy or chest, it was over so quickly.

"Wow that was really cool. I have always wanted to see if that would work. I was too scared to try it at home, we only have bathtub showers. No way in the world I would ever go outside naked to try. I am not sure I want to do that again. I don't like having pee all over me. I think I will stick to squatting or using the toilet, "she explained just like it was something normal.

I kept washing as she watched.

Finally she asked, "I got naked with you and even pulled it open down there where the baby is supposed to be loaded in by a boy that can make babies. You saw all I got. Why did it not get like before? Aren't naked girls supposed to make that happen automatically in boys? That is how it works isn't it? A girl strips to make it get all long and stiff to put a baby insider her. When it is all done the boy goes all small again like you were when I was naked and you were too. You did not put a baby in me, so why did it not get all ready to make a baby in a girl that can grow them inside?"

"Chrissy it does not quite work like that for all boys or girls. Just looking at a naked girl, especially one that is still a little girl, does not make all boys get boners. Are you all warm, and maybe a little wet, between your legs? You have been looking at my penis for a while now. You even held it when I peed and then rubbed it a few times? If we were going to be doing the stuff to make babies, then we would both probably get all ready inside and out to do that. We weren't doing anything like that or stuff that would make me get a boner. Plus boys my age also get boners for no reason at all and they usually have one when they wake up, for some reason," I explained before getting under the water to rinse my hair.

"Oh," she replied. "And I am not still a little girl anymore and I will prove it in your bedroom. Then you will see and have to say you are sorry for saying that."

I expected her to storm out, but she just stayed there watching me shower. I did not see any anger or hurt on her face, just maybe a bit of boredom waiting for me to finish. I only had to rinse the soap off anyway. I dried off and then asked her if she wanted me naked or to put on clothes.

Shrugging, "It is your room. I have seen everything you got. Now you can come see I am not a little girl like you said."

She moved over to my bed and stripped again. I stood off to the side, but that was not what she wanted. This was her proving to me I was wrong and she said to get over where I could see up close.

First she pulled my hands to her flat chest, well mostly flat chest.

"See! There is a blob under each of them and my nipples are already as big around as a quarter. Before they were not even as big as a dime," she said beaming.

I did feel around a bit and her nipple crinkled a little bit. She seemed to like the touch, but pulled my hands away. I was going to move off when she pulled my hand between her legs. Using my finger she pointed to spots on her flat mound.

"You have to get down really close, but I have hairs down there now and they aren't the tiny invisible ones I got all over my body. There are even five down around the bump at the top. You got to move stuff around to see those. Don't do it too much or it will make that bump get all big and need me to pet it so that it feels good. That makes me go to sleep right after. If I go to sleep now you will think I am a baby that still needs naps. I am not a baby," stated as I pulled her little pussy open at the top around her clit.

Sure enough there were five hairs about half an inch long all curled up inside the folds at the top. Along the sides were some long ones just a tiny bit thicker than body hairs.

"David," she asked softly. "You don't have to, but can you please look for the hole your thing would load a baby into me? I know it is not where I pee and not my butt hole. There is a place down there that pushes in and looks like it might be it, but I cannot get my fingers or anything in down there."

She looked hurt when I got off the bed, but then just curious as I put my arms under her legs to lift her up. Even with her being just an inch or two shorter than me, she weighed almost nothing to me.

Must be the place in my head making my muscles be able to lift her without any effort.

I got her over into one of the gaming chairs, got her leaned back some, put her legs over the arms to pull her open some and then got an eyeball camera with two lenses from beside the TV. I took it and got it all setup between her legs before I turned on the TV.

Carefully I changed out my goggles for the 3D ones and then gave her a pair of the 3D sunglass ones.

It took some positioning and re-aiming of the camera, but then we had her little almost bald pussy taking up most of the TV screen in 3D.

"Ok. I know I am a boy, but I know about all the parts down between your legs. I am going to show you them and explain better than your mom or girlfriends have done, if you want me too, that is," I told her.

Before she nodded I had to agree to tell her all the names for my dick too as she explored it. That did not need to be on camera though.

Pointing first to her clitoris, I carefully pulled back the hood to show the tiny tip of it to her on camera saying, "That is called a clitoris. Girls call it all sorts of other names like clit, button and stuff like that. I was told it is much like a boy's penis at the tip. When you rub it until it feels like something explodes to make you feel super great, that is called an orgasm. Boys and girls both get orgasms. That is what causes the sperms in a boy to go inside a girl when they are trying to make a baby."

"It feels funnier when you touch there David. Can you rub around a bit more please? I would like to see how it feels when a boy touches. Don't do it too long, I don't want to have one of those organism things that makes me all sleepy," she said really sounding naïve.

She asked, so I rubbed on her clit with my eyes closed. With the place in my head turned on I was able to see when it started to send signals to her brain that began to make orgasm energy build. I stopped as soon as I felt her clit was getting firm. I pulled back the hood to show her the bigger pink pearl now hidden by the hood.

"It now has the skin down there pulled over it to hide it. Girls told me that is because it is getting too sensitive to touch."

The way she jerked my hand away when I rubbed a finger over her exposed clit got my point across as well as making her get turned off nearly instantly. A quick look inside at her showed the orgasm energy was all gone for now. I moved down the camera a bit now to show the five hairs around her clit up close and then we counted about two dozen almost invisible, long blonde straight hairs on the sides of her pussy. I should have been hard as a rock, but this felt different than exploring a new girl to make her get excited.

Moving the camera down some more, I aimed it right between her legs and hit a button at the back that turned on really bright white LEDs to light up where the camera lenses were aimed. It really lit up her little pussy a lot. I saw her pussy juices right off and used a finger to get a lot of them out before they dried up. I put some on my fingers and some on hers.

"Rub it between your fingers," I told her as I demonstrated.

"It is so slippery and smells a little funny," Chrissy said.

Smiling at her, "Well that proves you are not still a little girl everywhere. That is lubrication your vagina, the hole where sperms go in and a baby will come out if you get pregnant, puts out when you get turned on. Like what we talked about in the shower. When you had me touch your clit it made your body become ready to try to have a boy inside you. Sort of like what happens when a boy gets a boner."

I then got her attention back on the TV as I showed her pee hole and then moved down to her vagina. I was back to remembering Sam's tiny little opening in her mature pussy as I compared it to Chrissy's just starting to develop one. Chrissy's vagina had to open to twice the size of Sam's once I used my thumbs on her pussy just outside of her hole. I pulled down and then out to the side gently as I made sure the camera was getting a good 3D show of her opening.

"The part on the outside and going on up inside you is your vagina. You will see a light pink part with a hole in the middle. That is your hymen, cherry, or whatever girls call it. It means to most people that you are a virgin and never had a boy or man put his boner inside you. Not having one makes some people think you are not a virgin even when you are. My friends told me that girls can lose them doing gymnastics, horseback riding and then, of course, using their fingers to pretend it is a boy. Oh, there are tampons too," I told her.

She asked me to hold it open as she tried to put a finger inside. I could see her finger would easily slide through the hole in her cherry since she had such tiny fingers. I let her try a few times before I told her to not move, I had something that would help a lot. I rushed to my bedside table and got a small bottle of super slippery lube that also warmed up fast to be a bit warmer than her pussy could get.

"This is a lot like what you made come out before when I touched your clit. Sometimes a girl is all ready to try to have a boy put a baby in her, but she does not get slippery enough or did it so many times that she is a little dry inside and it hurts. They make this lubricant stuff to help out. Your body is not wanting to try to be with a boy so it is not getting ready. This will help you feel around inside without making it hurt," I told her again pulling her pussy open with my finger and thumb.

I took the tip and put a few drops on her hole and waited until they seeped inside. I kept doing this until there was a tiny pool. She took her finger and tried again to put it inside. This time it slid in slowly until her palm was pushed against her mound. She moved it in and out a few times before looking at her small pussy wink back at her a few times on the TV.

She pulled at my hand and asked, "Just like up top, can you try your finger in there too. It is bigger than mine and you have touched girls between their legs or you couldn't tell me this stuff. It made me feel funny when I touched inside. Can you tell me where you are touching and if they are good places I might like to touch when I do it again?"

I expected this and was already lubing up a finger when she asked her question. Now my fingers were fatter than hers and longer. I knew it was going to go inside, but would stretch her cherry some.

"Ow! That hurts David," she said as my finger tip passed through her cherry and the bigger part was getting stretched now.

"That is why girls don't want to have a boy try to put a baby in them until they are older. Their cherry hurts when it is pushed against. I was told it was like trying to pull a lot of hangnails off all at once," I told her as I started to pull my finger out.

She grabbed my hand, pulled it into her mouth and sort of freaked me out when she started biting at my finger nail. A few seconds later I had a fingernail chewed down to shorter than I usually cut them.

Smiling at me she said, "David you are such a boy. I felt like you were slicing me open with that finger. Your nails are so long and sharp. You have to cut them short like boys are supposed to have. It is fine now, so can you try to feel around in there again now?"

This girl was weird. Who the hell bites someone else's finger nails?

I got my finger all slippery again and she did not make a sound even as I felt her cherry tightly grip around the base of my middle finger. I moved it around inside her and found the tiny place that led to her uterus. I then moved it all around inside as I slowly pulled it back out. She was nowhere near as sensitive as girls I had fingered so far. When I would hit a place she liked she would insist that I rub around there some. I was watching her orgasm energy build a bit and when I was worried if I did it much longer she would not want to stop, I moved on.

"Ok I think I know where some good feeling places are inside. My turn," she declared as she pulled my finger out of her and she explored.

She was able to find one or two places that were just at the edge of where her fingers could reach and started to get her turned on. Unfortunately it was a real stretch to get her finger inside at the right angle. As she got tired, she would tell me it was my turn to find the old ones again as well as make sure there were not any new ones. Soon her pussy was getting sopping wet and I got the smallest hint of pussy smell. We did the game over and over again for at least an hour.

Finally she asked very quietly, as her whole face and chest turned red as she blushed, "I don't care if you think I am a baby David. It feels nicer than when I touched the place on top. Can you make me get where I want to fall asleep? Please? I got to see if it feels different when it is by a boy."

"Ok, but we got to get on my bed, turn my TV off and you have to be blind folded," I told her.

She looked horny but also scared as she did what I asked.