Annie's Got a Gun
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
5
Views:
18,303
Reviews:
9
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Prologue: Welcome to My Life
Prologue: Welcome to My Life
Hi, my name is Annie Gunn. I am 17 years old and one of the hottest and most popular girls in my school. I have long silky brunette hair that comes down to my shoulder blades, emerald green eyes, a perfect nose, soft slender lips, and the facial bone structure of a model. Which is not surprising since my mother used to be a super-model.
I stand at a petite 5 feet, 4 inches. I wear a size zero dress with a slender 22 inch waistline, and have abs that other girls would kill for. Admittedly my breasts are on the small side, barely filling a B cup. I'm hoping I'll fill out a little bit more in that department, but I still manage to make the boys heads turn with some choice attire. Actually I do a lot more than make heads turn, if you catch my meaning.
My boyfriend is one of the most popular hunks in my class and he loves me head over heels. I have about a dozen other boy toys wrapped around my fingers willing to do anything from my homework to humiliating themselves for me, and I can't even count how many guys flirt with me on a daily basis. And when I'm with my two best friends, Trisha Cole and Leah Bryce, we form an irresistible trio that drives the boys wild.
Leah I think is like Brittany Spears in a lot of ways. She has a slutty blonde look to her, with large C cup breasts, likes to dress in skimpy clothing and is quite frankly, easy. She isn't to smart either, but considering her crappy home life it's a miracle she's gotten as far as she has. Without her looks she really wouldn't have anything but fortunately for her she is pretty fucking hot.
Trisha is another story. She has a similar body build to mine, but unlike me has no trouble filling a B cup bra, and is a little taller. She has long firey red hair, and is devilishly smart. Unlike Leah, who simply takes advantage of her looks, Trish uses her looks as a weapon, and comes from a surprisingly stable home, considering her mom is lesbian and lives with a girlfriend. It's usually me and her who gets in trouble together, manipulating boys into doing all kind of crazy things, from leaving their girlfriends for us to stealing things we want.
I know, it all sounds perfect, but the truth is if any of my boy toys or girlfriends really knew me they would all think I'm a disgusting freak. They would outcast me and my life would be totally over. You see I have to live with a deep dark horrible secret that keeps me from getting truly close with anyone, and it's making me miserable.
The cold hard truth is that even though I'm a sexy bombshell I was not born a girl. However, I wasn't born a boy either. I guess the correct term for what I am is a hermaphrodite, even though the only boyish thing about me is my penis. According to my family doctor, who my mother pays nicely to ensure he keeps my secret, I have a perfectly normal vagina and womb, and could even have children someday if I wanted. However, instead of a clitoris I have a 6 inch penis, with internal testicles, that is also fully functional. So apparently I can also get other girls pregnant, which is really a crazy thought.
When I was first born no one really knew what to make of me, and the doctors recommended "corrective surgery," but apparently there were a lot of complications and risks that came with the surgery and my mother decided against it. My father, whom I've never really met, wasn't happy with the decision, and after a few months ended up leaving her. As I said before, my mom used to be a super-model of some renown, but after I was born and after the divorce she left that career behind in order to keep my dual gendered nature a secret. She paid the doctors and nurses off, changed her name, and moved to a smaller out of the way city where she wouldn't be recognized.
Now, even though she left her modeling profession behind, my mother was still very much a super-model at heart, and raised me to be not only a girl, but the princess that I am. But now that I'm in highschool and starting to really feel sexual urges it's getting harder and harder to deal with being whatever it is that I am. I mean masturbating is great. Being able to jerk off and finger myself at the same time is amazing, but I want real sex. It's not easy resisting these urges when so many men look at me the way that they do. I've even caught some of my male teachers checking me out, and looking down my blouse when they stand over me.
Then theres my boyfriend, Tommy. I do what I can to keep him content and hold his attention. Handjobs and blowjobs, and I even learned to deep throat, which keeps him happy for the time being but, it's not going to work forever, he's a guy after-all and sooner or later he's going to want the real thing. Besides sucking his dick always leaves me unsatisfied, wet between the legs and with a hard on.
And thats a whole another issue in itself. Hiding my penis is no easy task. It's not just a matter of feeding Tommy bs lines about wanting to stay a virgin and keeping his hands on my tits and not down my pants, it's a whole slew of other things. It means wearing special underwear that can keep my cock tucked down even when I get hard on's. No slumber parties because I can't strip down to my panties in front of others. No trips to the beach in skimpy bikinis, no trampy little skirts that I love seeing Trish get to wear, and nothing so tight that shows off a little camel-toe like Leah often gets to flaunt. And of course NO SEX!
All in all, my life pretty much sucks... :(
~
Hi, my name is Annie Gunn. I am 17 years old and one of the hottest and most popular girls in my school. I have long silky brunette hair that comes down to my shoulder blades, emerald green eyes, a perfect nose, soft slender lips, and the facial bone structure of a model. Which is not surprising since my mother used to be a super-model.
I stand at a petite 5 feet, 4 inches. I wear a size zero dress with a slender 22 inch waistline, and have abs that other girls would kill for. Admittedly my breasts are on the small side, barely filling a B cup. I'm hoping I'll fill out a little bit more in that department, but I still manage to make the boys heads turn with some choice attire. Actually I do a lot more than make heads turn, if you catch my meaning.
My boyfriend is one of the most popular hunks in my class and he loves me head over heels. I have about a dozen other boy toys wrapped around my fingers willing to do anything from my homework to humiliating themselves for me, and I can't even count how many guys flirt with me on a daily basis. And when I'm with my two best friends, Trisha Cole and Leah Bryce, we form an irresistible trio that drives the boys wild.
Leah I think is like Brittany Spears in a lot of ways. She has a slutty blonde look to her, with large C cup breasts, likes to dress in skimpy clothing and is quite frankly, easy. She isn't to smart either, but considering her crappy home life it's a miracle she's gotten as far as she has. Without her looks she really wouldn't have anything but fortunately for her she is pretty fucking hot.
Trisha is another story. She has a similar body build to mine, but unlike me has no trouble filling a B cup bra, and is a little taller. She has long firey red hair, and is devilishly smart. Unlike Leah, who simply takes advantage of her looks, Trish uses her looks as a weapon, and comes from a surprisingly stable home, considering her mom is lesbian and lives with a girlfriend. It's usually me and her who gets in trouble together, manipulating boys into doing all kind of crazy things, from leaving their girlfriends for us to stealing things we want.
I know, it all sounds perfect, but the truth is if any of my boy toys or girlfriends really knew me they would all think I'm a disgusting freak. They would outcast me and my life would be totally over. You see I have to live with a deep dark horrible secret that keeps me from getting truly close with anyone, and it's making me miserable.
The cold hard truth is that even though I'm a sexy bombshell I was not born a girl. However, I wasn't born a boy either. I guess the correct term for what I am is a hermaphrodite, even though the only boyish thing about me is my penis. According to my family doctor, who my mother pays nicely to ensure he keeps my secret, I have a perfectly normal vagina and womb, and could even have children someday if I wanted. However, instead of a clitoris I have a 6 inch penis, with internal testicles, that is also fully functional. So apparently I can also get other girls pregnant, which is really a crazy thought.
When I was first born no one really knew what to make of me, and the doctors recommended "corrective surgery," but apparently there were a lot of complications and risks that came with the surgery and my mother decided against it. My father, whom I've never really met, wasn't happy with the decision, and after a few months ended up leaving her. As I said before, my mom used to be a super-model of some renown, but after I was born and after the divorce she left that career behind in order to keep my dual gendered nature a secret. She paid the doctors and nurses off, changed her name, and moved to a smaller out of the way city where she wouldn't be recognized.
Now, even though she left her modeling profession behind, my mother was still very much a super-model at heart, and raised me to be not only a girl, but the princess that I am. But now that I'm in highschool and starting to really feel sexual urges it's getting harder and harder to deal with being whatever it is that I am. I mean masturbating is great. Being able to jerk off and finger myself at the same time is amazing, but I want real sex. It's not easy resisting these urges when so many men look at me the way that they do. I've even caught some of my male teachers checking me out, and looking down my blouse when they stand over me.
Then theres my boyfriend, Tommy. I do what I can to keep him content and hold his attention. Handjobs and blowjobs, and I even learned to deep throat, which keeps him happy for the time being but, it's not going to work forever, he's a guy after-all and sooner or later he's going to want the real thing. Besides sucking his dick always leaves me unsatisfied, wet between the legs and with a hard on.
And thats a whole another issue in itself. Hiding my penis is no easy task. It's not just a matter of feeding Tommy bs lines about wanting to stay a virgin and keeping his hands on my tits and not down my pants, it's a whole slew of other things. It means wearing special underwear that can keep my cock tucked down even when I get hard on's. No slumber parties because I can't strip down to my panties in front of others. No trips to the beach in skimpy bikinis, no trampy little skirts that I love seeing Trish get to wear, and nothing so tight that shows off a little camel-toe like Leah often gets to flaunt. And of course NO SEX!
All in all, my life pretty much sucks... :(
~