Making of a Porn Queen Ch. 06 by Scribler c The following Wednesday I went to my second group therapy session. For the first hour I sat and listen to one of the younger boy's talk on about how bad his life was and how mean his parents were. As far as I could see his parents weren't mean at all. Okay so his father didn't want his son to be a sissy I could understand that. It wasn't like his father beat him and I could see his father loved him by the way the boy talked. Don't ask me why but for some reason I went off on the boy. I told him he was lucky his father loved him and he should be grateful. I then went on to tell him how my father didn't love me also how he never touched me. By the end of the session tears were rolling out of my eyes. As Dr. Acres took me down to her office I sobbed like a little girl. She held me till I had stopped crying before she said. "Like I told you last week you really need these sessions." Whether I needed them or not I was going to take them. I receive my shot and left the office. That would not be the last time I cried at one of the sessions. In fact I would feel like crying after everyone for the next three months. Most of the time I controlled myself, other times I held it in till I was in the car. For the next month my life didn't change much. On Fridays I went out with Helen. Sometimes we would see a movie and other times we would go dancing. I never learned to dance as a boy and when we went to our first dance club I was a nervous wreck. Helen taught me to sway to the music and before I knew it I was dancing. By the end of the first month I thought I notice some subtle changes in my body. My nipples seemed to grow a little and the areola seemed to get wider. Seeing I was the only one that noticed I didn't say anything. I just chalked it up to wishful thinking. One thing for sure was the fact that my nipples itched all the time. They also seemed more sensitive when some one played with them. Also at this time Laurel moved out of Tracy and Mark's house. She decided to stay in California, as the movie industry was more lucrative. Besides that she met a guy and fell in love. She met him on one of the sets for a movie she was making. They moved in together and still made movies together. By the second month I noticed that the constant wearing of corsets had taken its toll on my body. First off I noticed that they didn't feel as tight as they did when I first started wearing them. At first I thought it was because I was loosing weight. Due to the mostly vegetarian diet I was on I had lost about fifteen pounds. I thought this was the reason I had to have Maria pull the laces tighter. One day I was standing in front of the mirror and I noticed that I had curve to my sides. It wasn't that pronounced but it was definitely curved. That was not all I noticed either. My bottom looked better too. Though I always had a feminine butt it now looked even more so. It seemed tighter and stuck out more than it did before. My chest looked different as well. As I looked at my nipples I could see they were longer and the areolas were definitely larger. I even noticed some fatty tissue starting to develop around the nipples. There wasn't near enough to but in a bra but there was a start. I noticed other changes as well. Like my hair. The hair on my head felt different. It felt thicker than before. Even Fredrick noticed a change in my hair when I had my hair cut. I also noticed that my legs looked better and thinner than they were two months ago. By the end of the third month every one seemed to notice the changes in me. Well everyone that saw me naked that is. My breast had grown larger. Not enough to fill my bras, but enough to almost fill an A-cup bra. My nipples had grown to almost three times their original length and width, and the areolas were about the size of a half-dollar coin. My body hair had changed too. I didn't need to shave my face near as often and what hair did grow there was softer and finer. My head hair seemed to have more body then ever before. And though I still used hair remover on my entire body I only had to do it once in the last month. Except my legs those I always kept completely hair free. Thanks to the constant corsets I wore I now had girlish hips. No one could miss that my torso had an hourglass shape to it. Mark has told me that while he's fucking me from behind he could almost swear he was fucking a real girl. The only down side of these changes was to my penis. It's a little smaller now and a little thinner. For the most part I don't have any problems getting an erection though I have had times when it took some doing. A few times I came with out an erection. Once I told Dr. Acres about this she adjusted my hormones and mostly solved the problem. I felt I was now ready for my breast implants. Dr. Acres told me that was the next step seeing I would never develop larger breasts naturally. The only problem I had was I needed Dr. Acres and Dr Mathewson's approval before the plastic surgeon I wanted would perform the procedure. I wanted him because he was the one that did Tracy's breast implants and you couldn't tell they were done. I wanted mine to look as good as hers does. Dr. Acres and Mathewson both agreed to sign the consent under three conditions. The first one was to continue with the therapy for six more months. The second condition was to continue with the hormone treatments for one year. Both these conditions I could live with. I would have continued with the hormones any way seeing Maria still took some and she's been doing it for years. As for the third condition, that was a lot harder to agree to. They wanted me to tell my father what was happening. Not only did they want me to tell him, but also they wanted me to meet my father and to prove that I did it. I knew they were right I had to confront him and tell him how much he hurt me. But they want me to do it dressed as a girl. I probable would have done it that way anyway but in my own time, which would have been at his deathbed. To get what I wanted I had no other choice, I had to meet him. I hadn't talked to my father since the day I moved out of his house. He had moved to The East Coast and took the job liked he planed, but he still flew back every few weeks for meetings or so he told me. One Monday with Tracy at my side for support I picked up the phone and called my father. When he picked up the phone at the other end he sounded quite cheerful. I almost regretted calling him seeing I was about to rain on his day. "Hi daddy it's me Steven." I told him in a high pitched girlish voice. "Steve you don't sound right are you okay." He asked full of concern. I had forgotten to use my normal male voice. So I cleared my throat and said. "No daddy I fine and how are you." I could hear a note of suspicion enter his voice when he said, "I'm good son is there a problem, are you in some sort of trouble." I hadn't called him daddy since I was ten and using it now must have made him suspicious. "No Dad I'm not in any trouble and there isn't any problem." "Well good son and its good to hear from you. I was just think its getting close to your birthday and I like to share it with you." He told me somewhat relieved. One thing I had to say for my father he always remembered my birthday and we would always do something for it. Mostly we would go out to eat at a restaurant. My birthday was the following Friday so this made it a good reason for us to get together. It would be the last birthday we celebrate together that I was almost sure. "I'd like that Dad." I told him. "Good how about we meet at Franklin's on Friday at seven o'clock." He told me. "Sounds good Dad. I'll meet you there." I told him slightly relieved that it was almost over. A few seconds later we said our good byes and hung up the phone. Now all I had to do was wait. As soon as I hung up the phone Tracy asked how it went. Once she heard that I was going to meet him at a restaurant she told me I should buy a new dress for the occasion. Before I knew it I was caught up in the excitement of going shopping for a new dress. Though later that night once I was in bed I thought of how my father would react. Mark was away for the week but he would be back on Thursday so I was in bed with Tracy. She had tried to take my mind off my father with some gentle foreplay but it didn't work, as I couldn't relax enough to get into what she was doing. After Tracy gave up trying to arouse me she asked, "You're worried about what you father will do aren't you? Do you think he'll cause a scene at the restaurant?" "No." I told her as I shook my head. "That's one thing I'm sure he wouldn't do. My father would never cause a scene in any public place including a police station. No the most he would do is walk out and never speak to me again." I told her as I could feel tears come to my eyes. Tracy pulled me close and said in a whisper. "That's good right. I mean he wouldn't hurt you, at least in public. Mark and I will be there so he can't take you away and hurt you." "You're right but I guess I really don't want him to leave at least until we talk. I know he probably will, but I hope he won't." I told her through my tears. Tracy soothed me and told me she understood though I really doubt that she did. For that matter I wasn't sure I understood. The rest of the week went slowly. Tuesday I did my work around the house till noon when Tracy took me shopping for a new dress. The dress I finally settled on was a bit more conservative than anything else I owned. It was a black silk dress that cost me almost a whole week's pay. It had a wrap around collar that hid my Adam's apple quite nicely. It also had a full skirt that the hem tickled my kneecaps. I also picked up a new pair of shoes and a clutch purse that matched the dress. I wasn't worry about the money so much as I had quite a bit saved up by this point. I knew the augmentation surgery was going to cost about fifteen thousand and I almost had that saved up. Thanks to the generous paycheck Tracy gave me plus working as a fluffer for Mark I had almost enough. Helen and I had worked together on close to two dozen movies over the last three months. Helen also worked on straight movies that I wasn't allowed to work on. Supposedly the straight actors didn't want a girl like me around, as it would make them look gay. Even though most of the straight actors were bisexual they didn't want anyone knowing about it. I also worked on gay movies when Mark made them. The gay actor's were a different bred altogether. They didn't care to socialize with me because I was a she-male, but they would gladly let my suck their cock to get a hard on for the next scene. In the end I could feel their disdain for me because I was so different. This didn't bother me at all seeing I didn't care for gay men either. I preferred men who had a bi-side to them. But really I was just in it for the money and in three months I had close to fifteen thousand saved up. I also knew that once I had breasts that little nest egg would be wipe out. So I would have to continue fluffing up actors to rebuild my nest egg. None of this entered my mind as I bought the first dress my daddy would see me in. I really wanted that night to be special. I want my father to see how pretty I looked in a dress but I really wanted him to see how happy I was. But the more I thought about it the more I wanted to cancel. I just didn't want him angry with me anymore. Wednesday night I went to my group therapy session as usual. With out thinking about it I told everyone I was going to come out to my father. Dr. Mathewson then asked me what I was planning on saying. It was then that I realized I had no idea what to say to him. I made up with something, which I was sure both doctors could see right through. When I went down with Dr. Acres to her office for my hormone injection she said. "You know sweetie no matter what you plan on saying to your father it will change the moment you see each other. Fathers never act the way you expect them to. Mine didn't when I told him about my sexuality and I'm sure yours wouldn't either. I thought my father would understand and be completely supportive of me. In reality he is in complete denial." I understood what she was saying no matter how much I worried and how much I planned I had no control over the situation. Once he's seen me in a dress he would be in complete control of what happens next. To prove that I had talked to my father Tracy and I came up with a plan. She Mark and I would go to the restaurant earlier and take a seat at one of the tables. Tracy would bring a small digital movie camera so she could capture our meeting. Even if he does walk out at least I had tried and surely my doctors had to understand. Late on Thursday Tracy told me I didn't have to work around the house on Friday seeing it was my birthday. This meant I could sleep in if I wanted, but as soon as Maria moved off my bed I was awake. After we showered together I dressed in a cute little sundress for my appointment with Fredrick. I still took Tracy and Mark their breakfast but instead of leaving the bedroom I sat and talked with them. Once Tracy was finished with her breakfast and after she soaked in the tub she got dressed and we left for our appointment with Fredrick. As a birthday present from Tracy I got the full treatment. Manicure pedicure and a cut and style. By this time my fingernails were my own. They had grown out in the last three months and I didn't need the nail extensions any more. My hair had grown longer too and now thanks to a perm I had wonderful curls down to my shoulder blades. By the time Tracy and I got home it was time to get dressed for dinner. For underwear I chose a tan silk stockings a black satin and lace corset that I had Maria pull extra tight. For panties I chose a pair of tight black satin thong panties that would hold my sissy clit firmly between my legs. Once my undergarments were on I did my make up. By this point I was quite good at applying make up. I could set any mood I like from Goth to a sweet teenybopper. Tonight I chose elegant yet conservative. The only thing I wore that wasn't conservative was my high heels. They were three-inch heeled pumps with a gold heel that was quite slender. Not quite a stiletto but very close. The gold heel matched the gold chain on my clutch purse. When I looked in the full-length mirror once I was dressed I looked ever bit a girl as any that were born to it. I couldn't help but smile, as I would be sure to turn quite a few heads at the restaurant. By the time I came out of my bedroom Tracy and Mark were already waiting for me. Mark wore a suit jacket but instead of a button down shirt and a tie he wore a black tee shirt. All in all he still looked quite handsome. Tracy wore a blue dress with a tight skirt that threatened to rip at the seams if she sat down too quickly. The dress clung to her every curve and left little to the imagination. She was quite beautiful and I'm sure she would turn more heads than I would. We arrived at the restaurant about fifteen minutes to seven. We were shown to a table that was off to one side but had a clear view of all the other tables in the restaurant. Mark and Tracy ordered their drinks and I wanted one very badly but I knew I didn't pass for twenty one and seeing I wasn't that old yet I wasn't about to try and bluff the waiter. I really didn't have the time, for as soon as the waiter left with the drink order my father walked into the room. My heart skipped a beat as I watched him follow behind the mater'd to his table. He was dressed in a well-tailored gray suit and he carried a brief case that told me he had just finished work. For some reason he looked younger than his forty years and I also realized he was quite attractive. He wasn't the least bit over weight as his waistline was quite slim. His chest was broad as if he lifted weights but I never knew him to exercise. He was taller than I by several inches and broad in the shoulders. To tell the truth if he wasn't my father I would be quite attracted to him. Tracy must have seen where I was looking for she poked me in the side and asked. "Is that him." I didn't answer, as I couldn't take my eyes off him. All I did was nod my head. "He's a stud. You never told me he was so good looking." With out taking my eye off him I said as quietly as possible. "I never realized it before." Tracy put the movie camera on the table and focused it on my father. As soon as she had it ready and it was recording she said. "Okay honey I think it's time for your father to meet his new daughter." I knew she was right but I couldn't get my legs to move. It took every ounce of courage I had to get to my feet. As soon as I was standing I could feel my father's eyes on me. I looked over to where he was sitting and saw I was right he was looking right at me. Once I knew he saw me I also knew I had to go through with it. I walked over to my father's table and as I watched his face I could see the blood drain out of it. I watched as his mouth opened as if in shock. When I finally covered the twenty or so feet to his table I stood in front of him and said. "May I sit or should I leave." My Father stood gentlemanly and said. "I waiting for my son but I," His voice trailed off at that before recognition appeared on his face. He then said as if asking a question, "Stevie?" It was then that I realized that my father didn't recognize me at all. I didn't know what drained the color from his face or gave him that shocked look but it wasn't what I thought. "Yes dad it's me though I go by the name Stephanie now." "Yes well that would make sense wouldn't it. Uh we better sit and I'm sure we'll draw attention to ourselves." He told me haltingly. To this day I don't think he even realized what he did but in the next second he was holding my chair for me as I sat down. I couldn't help smiling as I sat down. Once he was seated the waiter came over and handed us our menus and asked for our drink orders. "I'll have a double bourbon on the rocks." My father told him. I told him I'd have diet cola. After the waiter left my father fiddled with his menu for a few minutes before I said. "Dad would you like to talk about this before we eat?" "Let's eat first then we can go somewhere quiet and talk. I'm sure you have quite a bit to tell me and I have a few things I need to tell you. I don't want our conversation being overheard. I'm sure you understand." My father told me as he studied the menu. Once we decided what we would have and our meals were ordered I couldn't help but notice that my father seemed to watch my every move. He watched as I sipped from my drink. After the food arrived he watched as I cut my food in to bite size bites and as I ate them. I started feeling like I was some sort of science experiment. I declined desert, as I was quite full so my father suggested going into the restaurant bar for out discussion. My father was right behind me to hold my chair as I stood up. As we turned to leave the restaurant I looked around for Tracy and Mark. They too stood to leave and as we walked into the bar I saw that they had followed. My father and I sat at a booth that was all the way in the back and away from every one else. He ordered another drink and I ordered another diet cola. "You not drinking yet I see." He asked as the waitress went to Tracy and Mark to get their order. "I'm not old enough yet." I told him. My father laughed before saying. "That never stopped you from trying before." I laughed too remembering how since I was sixteen, I always had tried. "As you once told me. 'With age comes wisdom.' Besides I stopped doing those childish things." Previous Part: 1 2 3 Next - Click here for a bio and to find more submissions by Scribler. - Tell a friend about this story, click here. - Report problems with this story, click here. - Send instant anonymous feedback to the author. Home | Stories | Webcams | Forum | Adult Store Literotica Toy Store ADULT TOY & DVD STORE FAST & DISCREET Literotica XXX Webcams 24/7 LIVE CAMS - FREE PREVIEW W/AUDIO! Literotica Adult Movies STREAMING ADULT MOVIES PAY PER MINUTE All contents c Copyright 1998-2005. Literotica is a trademark. 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My father looked like I had just slapped his face in almost a stutter he said. "What do you mean you shouldn't seem too surprised?" "I'm sorry I shouldn't have said that." I told him apologetically. "We were have a good time and as always I ruin it." "Don't apologize just tell me why you said it. There has to be a reason why you would say that." My father told me. This was turning out to be the best time my father and I ever spent together and I really didn't want to ruin it. But I also knew I had to find out why he didn't love me. After some coaxing from my father I said, "Well you always seemed so distant like you didn't like me. You never touched me when I was younger and after mom died you only shook my hand or patted my back. I don't understand why you didn't like me." "I knew I shouldn't have listen to your mother." Dad told me. Before I could ask what he was talking about he said. "I was going to tell you this in parts but now that you asked I guess I going to have to tell you everything at once. "Don't think that I don't love you. I love you very much but your mother didn't want me showing you my love. She was afraid you would turn gay if I shed too much love on you." He told me as he took my hand. "You see your mother and I dated through out high school. We both went to the same church and fell in love. All through high school we never had sex. Oh there was some heavy petting but we never did anything. It was against our religion so we remained abstinent." "The night before I went off to college your mother and I were really sad. Well one thing led to another and before we knew what we were doing we were making love. We both felt bad about it and we swore we would wait until we got married. "Three months later I got a call from your mother telling me she was pregnant. With out thinking about it I came home and married your mother. Don't get me wrong I didn't regret it. I loved your mother and I would have married her anyway. Well at the time I thought I would. "After the wedding I went back to college and continued my studies. I wanted to stay home and take care of my family but her parents and mine insisted I go back to school. They said the best thing to do was get a college degree so I can support my family. Her parents and mine supported your mother while I was in school. "I know now going back to school was probably the wrong thing to do. But at the time I didn't know what I know now. Then again I'm sure it would have happen eventually." I was pretty sure I knew what had happen but I let him tell the story. "About mid way in my freshman year my roommate and I were sitting around complaining about school and not getting enough sex. We were drinking pretty heavily and well I guess you can imagine what happen next. "I didn't know it at the time but my roommate was gay. The sex we had was fantastic and far better than I had with your mother. I know this sound terrible but it was the truth. During my breaks I would go back to your mother as if nothing had changed but in my mind I wanted to go back to my roommate." I could see this really upset my father. I could see the turmoil in his eyes. I didn't need him to finish, as I was sure of what he was going to say. I squeezed his hand and said. "Daddy you don't need to continue I understand how you felt." My father wiped a tear from his eye and said. "I guess you do know but I need to explain why you thought I didn't like you." "You see after I graduated from college I got a job out here in LA. I moved you and your mother out here and we started to live together like a real family. I figured if I stayed away from other men I would be okay." "That worked out pretty well for about a year or so but those old urges kept coming back. Before long I was seeing men on the side and I was in constant fear I would be exposed for what I was. Finally I told your mother the truth. "I expected her to be mad at me and I was sure she would want a divorce. But your mother didn't want that. She didn't want you to grow up with out a father. She told me I could do what ever I wanted with who ever I wanted as long as I kept it hidden. She had three stipulations. One was I kept my encounters outside the home. Two I didn't spend all our money on my friends and three I didn't turn you into a fag like I was." "Your mother had this idea that homosexuality was hereditarily. Where she got that from I don't know but that was what she believed. She thought if I showed you too much affection I you would turn gay like I was. "So I kept my distance as to her wishes. After she was killed I could have shown you more love but I was conditioned not to. Now I wish I had, maybe we wouldn't have had so many problems between us." Through out his story he never let go of my hands and now I squeezed his hand tighter and said. "I'm sorry I was such a brat while I was growing up. I did things I knew you would get mad at. I thought at least then you would notice me." When tears started flowing from my eyes my father came over and sat down next to me. With out the slightest hesitation he took me in his arms and hugged me to him. It was by far the best moment of my life and soon my tears turned in to tears of joy. We held each other for a few moments till I heard Tracy say. "I gather everything is okay here?" I looked up and said. "Yes everything is just wonderful." To my father I said. "Daddy this is my friend Tracy and Mark Morgan. They're also my employers." My father stood and shook Mark's hand before asking them to join us. We talked and had a few drinks before my father said it was time for him to call it a night. Tracy took his hand and said. "Tomorrow we're having a party for Stephie we would really like it if you came." "I'd like that." He told Tracy but I was sure he was going to give her some excuse why he couldn't come. Tracy didn't give him a chance as she handed him her card and quickly said. "Good here's my address and the party will start at seven. If you need directions don't be afraid to call." "I don't know if I can make it right at seven but I'll be there." He told her as he stood to leave. Tracy Mark and I stood as well. My father shook Mark's hand and also took Tracy's hand. Tracy didn't settle for just a handshake as she leaned over and kissed him on the cheek. He then turned to me. At first I thought he was going to shake my hand too but in the next second I was in his arms and I was hugged tightly. We then kissed each other's cheek and told each other that we love the other. Before we broke the hug tears were flowing out my eyes once more. Once my father left Tracy said. "I guess this was a good idea then. You meeting your father." "It was a wonderful idea. I'm so glad I was forced into confronting him." I told her. Tracy wrapped her arm through mine and asked. "So is your father seeing any one. Do you think he might like to have a little fun while he's in town?" I giggled and said. "Maybe, do you think he and Mark will get along." "Silly I was talking about him and I." Tracy told me then she said. "Oh! That must have been a surprise to you?" "You could say that again. And apparently he's been that way all my life." I told her as we got to the car. All the way back to the house I told them what he had told me. Not everything but they got the idea. Once I was back at the house I had to tell Maria everything that happen. She was almost as excited as I was. That night the four of us climbed onto Tracy and Mark's bed and had wonderful sex together. Most of the attention came my way but nobody was left out. We crawled out of bed around ten o'clock on Saturday morning and had breakfast. Around noon we started getting ready for the party. All the food was going to be catered and the flowers arrived around two. There really wasn't much to do and we mostly soaked up the sun in the afternoon. After Maria and I had showered and we were getting dressed for the party Tracy and Mark came into my room with a gift wrapped box. Tracy handed the box to me and said. "Honey Mark and I wanted to give you this before anyone showed up. We're not sure everyone will be bring presents so we don't want to embarrass anyone who didn't bring something." "You know you didn't have to. You both have been so good to me the last three months." I told both of them as I open the present. Inside the box was two round spheres filled with what felt like water. They were four inches in diameter and about an inch and a half thick. I really had no idea that they were or what they would be used for. I must have looked very confused seeing Tracy laughed and said "Silly they're breast implants. Mark and I are going to pay for your breast augmentation surgery. We don't want you draining your bank account on it." "Are you sure it's quite an expense?" I asked already knowing they were quite sure. "Of course we're sure sweetheart besides it's not like we're not going to enjoy them too." Mark told me with a smile. I could think of nothing else to say expect for giving them my thanks and each a big kiss. Though the party started at seven very few people showed up till almost eight. Most of the people that showed up were people from the porn industry. Several of the he-she girls I had worked with on the set as well as a lot of the men. To my surprised Dr. Acres came and she was quite happy that I had not only told my father of my transgender status but that we also talked over some of our issues as far as our relationship went. At around nine my father arrived. I was really surprised that he had come as I thought he wouldn't. He handed me a large gift wrapped box and said. "I would like to be there when you open this gift. I want to make sure you understand the significance behind this gift." I promised I wouldn't open it till we were together and we could discuss it. After putting the gift in my bedroom I took my father to meet Dr Acres. Seeing they got along I excused myself and circulated around the party. By the time I made one circuit around the party Dr. Acres was nowhere to be seen and my father was talking to Maria. By ten o'clock people started taking off their clothes. At first it was only their tops but by eleven there were quite a few people running around in the nude. By midnight it wasn't uncommon to find two or three people engaged in a sex act. By one it looked like a full-blown orgy was taking place. Helen was also quite liberated and she wasn't shy about demonstrating her talents with anyone that was willing to give her the time. I found Tracy on a pile of bodies, as one after the other would fill her holes. By two in the morning I lost track of Maria as well as my dad. I presumed that he had left though I was dishearten he didn't say good bye. This didn't last long as I was dragged into a pile and soon had my bottom filled as well as my mouth. When there wasn't a cock filling my mouth a very creamy pussy would soon take it's place. As dawn started to break Helen and I made our way to my bed. By this time just about every one had left or had passed out where they laid. As Helen and I crawled into bed we merely kissed good night as we fell in an exhausted sleep. When I woke up it was nearly two in the afternoon. I had a bad headache that felt like a hang over though I knew I didn't drink near enough to give me one of those. After a warm shower and a deep cleansing I felt somewhat better. Seeing it was the middle of November I knew it wouldn't be that hot out but it had been a warm fall and today was no different. So after putting on some light makeup I slid a crop top tee shirt on and an A-line skirt over my satin panties. Once I was dressed I went into the kitchen for some much-needed coffee. Seeing there wasn't a fresh pot I was pretty sure I was the first one up. I made a large pot of coffee knowing as soon as the smell filled the house people would be coming from all over for it. Maria was the first to come into the kitchen. With out even asking I pour her a large cup. Helen was right behind Maria as she took a fresh cup of the life-giving brew. At first nothing was said as we let the coffee do it's work. After I few minutes I asked. "Maria do you know about what time my father left the party. You were the last person I saw him talking to." Maria's face turned a bright pink as she looked at the table. I then heard a nervous giggle in her voice as she said, "He hasn't actually left yet." I knew instantly he and Maria had slept together. At first I felt a pang of jealousy but it quickly vanished as I was happy for my father. I knew from first hand experience that Maria was a wonderful lover. " "Good I thought he left with out saying good bye." I told Maria as I took another sip of my coffee. I wasn't sure if my statement surprised Maria, but she quickly realized I wasn't upset with the fact that she slept with him. Soon we were talking about whom had come to the party and what happen. About twenty minutes later my father came into the kitchen for some coffee. I had him sit between Maria and I as I served him his coffee. I could feel he was embarrassed by the fact that he was sitting between his lover and his daughter. To relieve the tension in the room I asked. "Daddy can I open your gift now." "That sounds like a good idea honey. Why don't you go get it and you can show it to your friends." My father told me and I could hear relief in his voce that something was being said. The box was about eighteen inches long and ten inches wide. I could feel that it wasn't a cardboard box. I was sure it was wooden though it felt very heavy. I sat next to my father with the box in front of me. After he told me to open it I pulled the ribbon that was tied around the package. As soon as the gift-wrapping was pulled aside I knew what the gift was. It was my mother's old jewelry box. As a child I was told never to touch the box and never ever play with anything in the box. I use to watch my mother go through the box when she wanted something to wear. After her death I never thought of the box until now. When I looked up at my father he said. "You remember this don't you?" "Yes it was Mom's." I told him. My dad put his hand on my shoulder and said. "It's more than that. This box was past down from mother to daughter for five generations. After her death I put in a safety deposit box so when you got married you could give it to your wife. Knowing how much your mother loved you I'm sure she would want you to have it." I didn't know what to say I was all choked up so all I could think of doing was wrapping my arms around his neck and I hugged him as tears filled my eyes. Once I got myself under control I went though the box. I realized that I had a small fortune in jewelry sitting in front of me. They're old antique jewelry that I was sure were quite valuable. It wasn't until Tracy made me take out insurance on them that I had them appraised. To the right collectors I had well over a million dollars in jewelry sitting in front of me. My father tried to explain different pieces in the box. Who they were bought for and what the occasion was. He showed me what piece's he bought for my mother. After we had talked about the jewelry and Maria and Helen left the table I asked. "Do you really think Mom would be alright with me like this?" "Honey your mother loved you deeply. Knowing how much she loved you I'm sure she would be behind you one hundred percent in anything you chose to do. In fact I think she would have loved you as a girl more than a boy." He told me. "Can I ask one more question?" I asked. After he said I could I asked, "The other night when I stood up in the restaurant I was sure you recognized me by the look on you face. When I got to your table you didn't know it was I. I was wondering why you looked so scared?" My father laughed and said. "That's because I thought I saw a ghost. You don't remember what your mother looked like do you?" I really didn't, anytime I tried to remember what she looked like I only saw a vague image in my head. It was almost like a blurry image. I told this to my father and he pulled a picture out of his wallet and said. "I figured as much. If you look at her picture I think you can see that she looks a lot like you. When I saw you walk across the restaurant I thought it was her." As I looked at the picture I could see a strong resemblance. We had the same nose and the same eyes. My ears and chin were a little bigger but other than that we looked like sisters. Around four my father said he had to get going as he had a flight to catch back to Baltimore. He and Maria went to Maria's bedroom so he could get dressed. I knew it didn't take him a half-hour to get dressed but of course I didn't say anything. At the door I kissed him good bye and we promised to stay in touch. As soon as he and I were done saying good bye Maria wrapped her arms around my father's neck and they kissed deeply and passionately. She made him promise the next time he was in town he would call her and they would go out on a date. For the next two years Maria and my father dated every time he came to LA. A week and a half after my twentieth birthday I went in for my breast augmentation surgery. If any one had told me or if I had known how much pain I would be in I wouldn't have done it. I didn't feel anything during the surgery as I was given a painkiller and the anesthesia pretty much knocked me out. I remember going into the operating room and I remember seeing the surgeon, but not much after that. When I awoke I realized there was a great weight on my chest and it looked like my breast were five sizes too big. Most of that were the bandages and the gauze they wrapped me with. I went home the same day and for the next three days I wasn't allowed to do anything. Even though the doctor said I could return to work Tracy refused to let me do any thing. In a way I was thankful as my chest hurt. It felt like some one was pulling on my chest and wouldn't stop. I can't complain about the care I got from Maria and Tracy. They took turns giving me a sponge bath and they would sit with me to either watch a movie or to just talk. Between their loving care and the painkillers I made it though the worst of it. On the following Monday the bandages were removed and I could see my breasts for the first time. They were high and tight on my chest and they looked like some one had put two round balls under my skin. The surgeon told me that in a month or so the skin around my new breasts would relax and my breast would look more normal. I missed two meeting of my therapy group during the time I had my surgery. The first meeting I went to after my surgery was the first day I wasn't in any pain. For that meeting I picked my clothes out carefully. I chose a corset that had a bra built in. The corset pushed my new c-cup breast together and even pushed them up and out of the cups slightly. I wore dark silk stockings that that had a flower's embroidered in the material. For heels I chose the tallest heel I owned. Five-inch stiletto heeled sandals that matched my dress perfectly. Previous Part: 1 2 3 Next - Click here for a bio and to find more submissions by Scribler. - Tell a friend about this story, click here. - Report problems with this story, click here. - Send instant anonymous feedback to the author. Home | Stories | Webcams | Forum | Adult Store Literotica Toy Store ADULT TOY & DVD STORE FAST & DISCREET Literotica XXX Webcams 24/7 LIVE CAMS - FREE PREVIEW W/AUDIO! Literotica Adult Movies STREAMING ADULT MOVIES PAY PER MINUTE All contents c Copyright 1998-2005. Literotica is a trademark. No part may be reproduced in any form without explicit written permission. Tricked Into Tranny Sex STRAIGHT MEN ARE FOOLED BY VERY SEXY TRANSSEXUALS FREE PREVIEW trannysurprise.com XXX Transsexual Movies TRANSGENDER EROTIC ADULT MOVIES 20,000+ PAY PER MINUTE TITLES SEARCHABLE CATEGORIES www.literoticavod.com index : Transsexuals & Crossdressers : Making of a Porn Queen Ch. 06 Making of a Porn Queen Ch. 06 by Scribler c The dress I wore I had bought earlier but I knew I would never wear it until I had real breasts. The dress was lavender with a deep plunging neckline. With the way the corset had pushed my new breast up the bulges of my breasts were framed by the neckline. For jewelry I chose a diamond pendant that hung down so the diamond was nestled in my cleavage. I also chose a pair of diamond pendent earrings that seemed the go perfectly with the necklace. When I walked into the meeting all the other girls noticed the new me instantly. I mean how could they not see my new breast seeing I had put them on display. All the other girl's were full of questions about how they felt and what was the surgery like. For some reason at that moment the pain I had gone through wasn't all that bad. In fact I barely remembered the pain. After the meeting and I had my hormone shot I went home. When I got home Tracy Maria and Mark wanted to know what happen. I was beside myself with glee as I told them about the attention I had gotten. It wasn't long before the four of us were in bed together. First it was Tracy Maria and myself in bed. My new dress lay in a heap on the floor and my new tits were pulled out of the corsets cups so Maria and Tracy could feasted on my mammary glands. My clit was out of my panties as each girl took turns stroking me. When I saw Mark holding the movie camera I froze up a little knowing that some one I didn't know would see me having sex. That feeling didn't last long and I started getting turned on to the idea that some one I didn't know would be watching me. I'm not sure if it was the camera or the fact that I knew a stranger would be seeing what Maria Tracy or I was doing but for some reason I really got turned on. When Maria turned around so she could suck my clit I went after hers like it was my last meal. When I realized Mark had the camera so close I sucked on Maria's clit really hard. She started grunting and her hips started moving and in only a few minutes I felt her start to cum in my mouth. I knew this wasn't right and I pulled her clit from my mouth and stroked it so she pumped her load on my tits. Tracy wasn't about to be out done when the camera was rolling. She quickly licked Maria's cum off my tits. She then let the cum drip from her mouth and into mine. Tracy then straddled my face so I could eat her pussy. Her pussy was soak and wet, which attested to how turned on she was. Her juices literally dripped into my mouth. This didn't bother me as I quickly licked up all of her precious juices. In no time Tracy was rocking on my face and the sound that came out of her mouth told me she was close to cuming. I felt her stomach clinch as a strong flow of cream poured out of her hole and on to my face. I thought Tracy would relax a bit but I was wrong. In a flash she was gone and Maria coaxed me to turn over onto my tummy. I then felt my panties being pulled down to my knees and a second later I felt Maria's finger invade my asshole. Her finger was well lubed and in no time she had three fingers drilling in and out of my sissy ass. I couldn't help but mew at the feelings she was giving me. But this was only a prelude to what was coming next. As I looked back I saw Tracy strapping on her dildo. Mark was sure to get it on film as Tracy worked the smaller end into her pussy. She then came over to my face and pointed the dildo toward my mouth. With out being told to I sucked the dildo into my mouth. I moved my mouth up and down the dildo but that wasn't enough for Tracy. She started moving her hips and was soon fucking my mouth. This lasted about five minutes before she pulled the dildo from my mouth. She went around behind me and got up on the bed. Once she settled between my legs she slapped my ass and said. "Up on your knees sissy. I want to fuck you like the slut you are." I looked back over my shoulder and said. "Yes Miss Tracy fuck me please fuck me." Mark caught my face on film when I said that. Mark turned the camera back just in time to see the head of the dildo pierce the opening of my anus. I crooned sweetly just before I pushed back taking the entire dildo into my ass. Tracy started fucking me with steady hard thrusts and I tried to meet her thrust for thrust. By this point the feeling of having my ass fucked was overwhelming and I closed my eyes and relished in the feeling. Before I could get into the wonderful reaming my ass was receiving I felt something wet touch my lips. I quickly open my eyes and I saw Mark's wonderful cock in front of me. The head of his cock glisten with precum and his cock looked so hard it could cut diamonds. Tracy slapped my ass and said, "Suck my man's cock slut wrap those pretty lips around it and suck him." I really didn't need any encouragement as I quickly licked the head of his cock clean before wrapping my lips around his shaft. I looked straight at the camera that Mark was still holding, I winked before sliding my lips down his shaft. Mark held the camera on me as I worked my lips up and down taking in more of his man meat as I went. I kept looking up so I could make eye contact with the camera and in so doing who ever watched the movie we were making. How long this lasted I don't know and to tell the truth I didn't care, but as these this go they soon stopped. Tracy pulled her dildo out of my bottom and at the same time Mark pulled out of my mouth. When I looked around to see what was going on I saw that Maria had a handheld camera in her hand as well. Tracy took the camera from Mark and stood to the side as she continued taping while Mark took her place behind me. Maria came around still holding her camera and took Mark's place by my face. With out being told I sucked Maria's hard clit into my mouth and took it deep in my throat. At the same time I felt Mark's cock at the entrance to my sissy pussy. Before he could push his cock into me I pulled my lips from Maria's clit and looked back while saying. "Please Mark, give me your cock I need it so bad. Fuck my sissy ass please Mark please." Mark grunted and at the same time he slid his cock all the way into my ass. I squealed and said. "Oh god yes Mark fuck me fuck me with your man meat." Mark started fucking me in earnest and at the same time I gobbled down Maria's clit once more. I tried squeezing my lips around her clit as my sphincter squeezed Marks cock as it tried leaving my ass hole. I could almost bet that Tracy was getting a good shot of my ass hole stretching around Mark's cock as I felt him pull my ass cheeks apart. I would have turned to see but I didn't want to take Maria's clit out of my mouth. We kept this up till Maria groaned out she was cuming and she quickly pulled her clit from my mouth and came on my face. I tried desperately to catch in my mouth but most of it landed on my hair and face. Once Maria was done cuming Mark pulled out of my ass. He picked me up and spun me around so I was flat on my back. As soon as my feet were on his shoulders he slid his cock back into my ass. This made me squeal and beg him to fuck me harder. Mark fucked me like a bull in rut for the next ten minutes. When I saw a certain look in his eye I knew he was nearing the end. So I took my clit in hand and started stroking myself. I knew he wanted me to cum before he did. Mark saw what I did and he smiled telling me I had read the situation correctly. It didn't take long before I squealed that I was cuming and instantly I started pumping load after load of sissy juice onto my black corset. Mark followed suit soon after as he pulled his cock from my ass and pumped his load on my face. Again I tried to catch it in my mouth but it landed on my face and tits. In the end I was covered in cum. I had it in my hair and my face as well as my tits. My pretty black lace corset had streaks of it and there was even some on my hands and thighs. Once Mark rolled away from me I tried to get up to shower. I didn't mind getting cum on me but I learned to hate it when it dried. Tracy and Maria saw what I wanted to do and they quickly helped me to my feet stripped me and helped me into the shower. When we made it back to bed and the three of us were cuddled together Tracy said. "You were really hot tonight Stephie. I think you like have a camera on you when you're fucking." I know I blush deeply as I could feel my face heat up. Tracy giggled and said. "There is nothing to be embarrassed about honey. We all love doing it for the camera." I didn't say anything because I didn't know what to say. I know I was quite turned on once the camera was rolling and to tell the truth I got a thrill knowing someone I didn't know would be watching what we did. It wasn't something I could admit to. On Saturday Mark played the movie that we made earlier in the week. It was a really hot movie. Who ever did the editing really did a good job of it seeing you couldn't tell who was taping what. At the end of the movie I saw it had credits like in a real movie. All of our names were mentioned as well as Bill Graft as the editor. I realized I knew who Billy Graft was as I had been introduced to him on the set a few weeks back. Now knowing who had see us really turned me on and in the next instant I leaned over and took Mark's cock into my mouth. I had been stroking it though out the movie and now the urge to have him in my mouth came over me. Mark of cause didn't object and in about five minutes he was filling my mouth with his delicious cum. Even thought I tried to get him to cum again Mark pulled me off his cock and said. "Thank you Stephie but that's enough for now. Did that movie turn you on that much?" I could feel myself blush before I said, "It was really hot." "Yes it was it's too bad no one else will ever see it. Or see how sexy you are while your getting fucked." Mark told me before he kissed me. I wasn't sure if Mark meant to but he planted a seed of a thought in my head that night. The next three months went by pretty quickly. I was asked to work on more movies, as it seemed Mark couldn't make enough T-girl movies. They seemed to become more popular lately. My father made regular visits to the LA area and each time he came to town he would take me to dinner. He also took Maria to dinner on different nights. At the end of the night he would bring me home before going back to his hotel. When he took Maria to dinner she usually came home the next morning. Each time she spent the night with my father she would be very jumpy around me the next day. So around Christmas I said. "Maria you know I love you and I love my father. I'm happy that you two are enjoying yourselves and I hope you continue. I just wish you wouldn't feel so guilty about it the next day." Maria laughed and said, "I guess I do act guilty about the time we spend together but you have to realizes that both of you are my lovers. I feel like I'm committing incest every time I sleep with him." I laughed and said. "I can't see how you can think that seeing you're not related to either of us. Unless you haven't told me something like you and my father got married." Maria became all flustered and tried to say she didn't. All that really came out of her mouth was a bunch of gibberish. I started laughing even harder and Maria knew I was teasing her. She picked a large wooden spoon and chased me around the house with it. When she finally caught me she paddled my bottom a few times before we started rolling on the floor laughing. After that she never seemed nervous around me after spending the night with my father. In fact Maria started spending every night with my father when he was in town, even the nights when he and I would go out to dinner. After he dropped me off at Tracy's house I knew Maria was at his hotel waiting for him. Previous Part: 1 2 3 Next - Click here for a bio and to find more submissions by Scribler. - Tell a friend about this story, click here. - Report problems with this story, click here. - Send instant anonymous feedback to the author. Please Rate This Submission : 1 5 (best) Love it? Hate it? Have suggestions? 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