They were back on the couch now. The man's head was between her mother's legs and Mommy was on top of him, playing with his prick. She wondered how the man could breath with his head in her snatch, but it was obvious that mama didn't care. She was too preoccupied playing with her toy. She would jerk on it with her hand and then she would pop it in her mouth and then she would jerk on it, as she was sucking it. They seemed to be having so much fun! Steff wanted to do it too! She resolved in her mind right there and then that she was going to fuck somebody soon!
Stephanie figured they couldn't get comfortable be j cause they kept changing positions. Now, they switched so that they were face to face. Her mother reached down and grabbed the man's thing. She was trying to put it somewhere and then she must have found the place because she smiled and pulled her hand away. Then Steff saw why! The man had his prick right in her mother's slit! How could that big thing get in there? She felt her own tiny hole and marveled at how much bigger her mother must be. The man's ass kept pumping away, driving his shaft further and further into the hole until he at last had it all the way in. Mommy's hole must have been really big, cause the man had his prick all the way in and she kept shouting, "More. Push it in further. OOOH that feels so good. Harder. Push it in harder. Oohh, it feels so marvelous! More. MOOORREE."
Something must have happened because they both started moaning louder and louder and then they went faster and faster and then Mommy wrapped her legs around the man's waist and tried to drive his cock in even further. They both started shaking and then the man arched his back as Mommy tried to drive it in just a little bit more and then they both just… collapsed! It was all over. They just lay in each other's arms. When the man pulled himself off, she thought he had had an accident because he left most of his cock in her Mommy. It was so small now! That did it. She just had to get a boy and fuck him so she could find out what sex was all about.
Stephanie smiled as she looked at her voluptuous body in the mirror. The things a mind can do! She thought she had forgotten that whole incident. She remembered trying to get a boy. What a fiasco that was! None of the boys would come near her. She finally grabbed one and dragged him into an empty garage. After she finally wrestled him to the ground and got his pants off, his mother came into the garage! Boy, did Stephanie get it! Mom shipped her off to Daddy.
When she explained the way boys treated her, Steff expected her father to laugh or get mad or something. Instead he just looked at her for the first time. It finally dawned on him that his child was a girl. Steff never forgot that moment when her daddy took her in his arms and held her tight! She remembered thinking how wicked it was, but she wondered how his cock would feel.
"Baby," he said, "I know a man, a good friend of mine, who can take care of your problem. I'll arrange everything, but we won't tell your mother about it. It'll have to be during your summer vacation. Well tell her we're going on a trip," he added swiftly, "It will take about six weeks for you to recuperate, but you will be beautiful. Will that make you happy?"
The girl threw her arms around his massive shoulders and gave him a big bear hug. "I love you so, Daddy!"
"Now we won't be able to arrange it till next summer. Do you think you can keep from attacking any more boys until then?" he asked kiddingly.
"I sure kept that promise," Steff recalled, as she touched her smooth beautiful nose, her delicate chin.
"I didn't even know he was talking about plastic surgery at the time. His friend was an artist though. Truly an artist. My mother was glad to get rid of me that summer." She had a new boy friend that kept her "busy." Stephanie recalled when she met the doctor he assured her she would be the prettiest girl in her school. "THE PRETTIEST when he finished with me."
"I had matured early. I was twelve that summer and my breasts had begun to bud and then blossom rapidly under my constant massaging.
"Daddy's influence on exercise had begun to show as well. I was tall already. Long-legged and with full athletic buttocks. My waist was not only small, it was almost muscular. I could do five hundred sit-ups at a clip. I had won all the pentathalon championships and my father was delighted.
"I was almost perfect. My I.Q. was genius. I got straight A's without ever having to study so Mom was happy too. Brains, brawn and now, beauty! If the doctor was right. He sure looked good. He was tall and very handsome and he seemed rather taken with my breasts."
"One way, you're lucky, young lady," the doctor said, admiring my titties. "You certainly won't need a silicone job."
"He smiled rather sexily, I thought.
I'd like to play with you too, doc,' I thought, as I felt a burning between my legs.
"Finally, the operation. The period of convalescence with my black and blue eyes and bandaged face, followed by the butterfly emerging from the cocoon. You couldn't tell at first with all the swelling and discoloration, but slowly (it seemed like an eternity) the skin returned to normal, the swelling subsided and a beautiful girl stared back at me from the mirror. That first realization, when I saw my reflection in the mirror, was the happiest moment in my life. I was always surrounded by mirrors after that exquisite moment."
Steff remembered the next happiest moment came when she had her final examination from the doctor. She was a little confused when the nurse told her to take her clothes off. The girl couldn't understand why she had to disrobe when only her face had been operated on, but the nurse certainly must know what she was doing. Steff felt funny walking around with just the gown on with nothing underneath. The air rushed around her cunt and her boobs. It was kind of exhilarating. Then she was in the room with the handsome doctor. The doctor asked the nurse if the patient had been prepared. The nurse just smiled and left the room. The child was surprised when the nurse left the room and left her alone with the doctor. In the back of her young mind she seemed to remember doctors were not supposed to be left alone with patients… a nurse was always supposed to be on hand or something like that.
The doctor examined her face closely. He ran his thumb down the cheekbones to see if they were absolutely parallel. He stood back and smiled at the girl. "I do nice work," he gloated with pleasure. "Now, Stephanie, sometimes there are some side effects on the body," he added, "when we do this type of surgery. Would you mind taking off your gown so I can examine you closely?"
Stephanie wondered what an operation on her nose and jaw could possibly have to do with the rest of her body. The doctor was a good friend of her father's, though, so what harm could there possibly be in standing in front of him nude? Besides, she had wanted to stand nude in front of a man for a long time. The doctor was so handsome. It would be so nice to just touch his… Stephanie slipped out of the white hospital gown. She held the material in her hand. The doctor must have seen something interesting, because he just stared at her. Finally, he realized she was holding the gown. He excused himself for staring as he hung the gown on the door.
The doctor asked if she had noticed any swelling in her breasts since the operation. Stephanie told him she thought they had gotten larger. Evidently there was something wrong! The doctor pulled a chair over and sat down on it as he examined the soft, white mounds. He gently ran his fingers all over the outside surface of her tits. Then he pressed his fingers deep into the flesh. Stephanie noticed her nipples were standing straight up. Her nipples were very high on her breasts. They looked like they were pointing right to the sky.
"Are these giving you any trouble, Stephanie?" the doctor asked, as he touched her erect nipple. The doctor's fingers were making them even harder.