Winnie, Boy Princess
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Category:
Original - Misc › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
15
Views:
18,969
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
1
Disclaimer:
This is a work of fiction about oral & anal sex between men and an 8-year old boy. The characters, locations & incidents are fictional. Any resemblance to actual events or locales, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincident
Chapter 8
©2010 Herb Cat. Do not reproduce or distribute this story without the author's permission.
As an author, I welcome feedback from readers. Please send any comments about this story, positive or negative, to Herb_Cat@mailcity.com. Thank you.
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Chapter 8
Jerry grabbed his dear sweet nephew and hugged him tight. "I love you so fuckin much." He held him tight for a couple minutes, then suddenly let go and stared at him with deep concern written on his face. "I didn't hurt you, did I?" Wayne shook his head. "Great!" He hugged him again. Now that the foray was over, Wayne's ass felt relaxed. However his oversensitive cock was pressed against Uncle's belly and he wanted to squirm away without hurting the man's feelings.
"Uh, Uncle?"
"Yeah, Kid?"
"Uh, now I'm hungry."
"Ha! So am I!" Jerry jumped up, took his nephew's hand and skipped back to the kitchen, leaving drops of jizz down the hall. "Let's reheat those hot dogs and stuff ourselves silly."
The next morning, Wayne asked for another fuck before breakfast. And Jerry of course couldn't deny such a sweet request.
As they were eating, Keith arrived carrying a box from Macy's. As he stripped off his clothes, he asked, "Well, how was it, Little Girl?"
"It was super! I love fucking!"
"Hehehe. I knew you would, Little Girl. Jerry, When do I get my turn?"
"The boy just had me in his bottom a half hour ago. Let's give it a little time to recover."
"Mister Keith, what's in the box?"
"It's a present for Chrissy. Next week is Chrissy's ninth birthday and I wanted to get her something nice. But I wanted to be sure it fit her so I was hoping you'd put it on 'cause you and she are just about the same size. At least you both come up to the same place on my tits and when I put my hands on your waist, I think they're about the same. Please, Little Girl, will you try it on for me?"
"Hehehe, I guess so, Mister Keith." He watched Keith open the box and pull back the tissue, expecting to see a sweater or coat. Instead his teasing friend lifted out a stunning pink and white satin party dress. Wayne just stared at it.
"Go on, put it on, Little Girl."
Wayne took it and noticed how shiny and pretty it was. "How do you put on a dress?"
"Well, sometimes a female steps into it and pulls it up like you do with pants and sometimes she puts it over her head like you do with a t shirt." Wayne put it down and stepped one foot in, then the other foot and started pulling it up. He found the short sleeves and slipped his hands in. As he raised his arms and the dress came up, his dick brushed against the cool silky material. It felt nice. "There, let me zip you in." Keith closed the zipper up Wayne's spine. "Turn around, Little Girl." Keith spun and the skirt flew outwards. "No, turn slowly. Let's get a good look. What do you think, Jerry?"
Wayne's uncle's jaw was slack. He was once again speechless. His nephew had been transformed into a lovely young lady. Finally he said, "Let's go into the bedroom and look in the mirror."
"Hehehe, OK." Jerry took Wayne's delicate hand. The boy felt sorta silly in these strange duds. Especially his dick as it grazed the satin with each step.
When they stood in front of the mirror, it was Wayne's jaw that dropped. He turned as far as he could to the right, then to the left, while twisting his head to look. "Shit! I do look like a girl."
Jerry bent over and kissed him tenderly on the top of his head. "You look fuckin beautiful, Wayne."
"You sure do, Little Girl." As they stared at the mirror, all three pairs of eyes suddenly moved to Keith's cock. It was pointing straight ahead.
"Wayne," his uncle said gently, "Do you think your ass is ready now for another fuck?"
"Hehe, yeah, I think Mister Keith is ready. Unzip me."
"No, Little Girl, leave it on. Stay just the way you are and get on the bed." Keith grabbed his cock and Jerry handed him the KY. Wayne lay on the edge of the bed and lifted his legs. The dress fell into folds across his waist exposing his inviting anus to view. Keith began lubing it. "Little Girl, Little Girl, you have no idea how much you turn me on." Wayne knew what to do when Keith began pushing his way in. He had already been fucked twice. But this time the satin added a new sensual excitement to the intercourse.
When they were finished, Keith was dog tired, Wayne was gleeful, and the dress was wrinkled, sweaty and spotted with cum.
Jerry said, "Keith, you don't honestly plan to give that to your niece now, do you?"
"Hell, I don't care. It was worth it. I'll buy her another one."
"Then what will you do with this one, Mister Keith? You won't throw it away, will you?" Wayne was almost disappointed that it would be wasted. He sorta liked the feel of the Satin.
"Tell you what, Little Girl. If you promise to wear it when I come to visit, you can keep it." Both men noticed the grin on the boy's face.
"OK! Can I keep it on for now? Hehe."
"You certainly can. It's yours."
The three of them went into the kitchen, two naked and one crossdressed. Jerry handed Keith a beer and Wayne a Coke.
"Can I have a straw, Uncle?" Jerry gave him a strange look. The boy had always chug-a-lugged his can like most men do. Did he not want to dribble on his new dress? He found a box of straws.
Keith sat nursing his beer but he couldn't take his eyes off the beautiful young lady with the soda can. Just then the buzzer rang and Jerry went to find out who was arriving now.
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As an author, I welcome feedback from readers. Please send any comments about this story, positive or negative, to Herb_Cat@mailcity.com. Thank you.
As an author, I welcome feedback from readers. Please send any comments about this story, positive or negative, to Herb_Cat@mailcity.com. Thank you.
.oOo.
Chapter 8
Jerry grabbed his dear sweet nephew and hugged him tight. "I love you so fuckin much." He held him tight for a couple minutes, then suddenly let go and stared at him with deep concern written on his face. "I didn't hurt you, did I?" Wayne shook his head. "Great!" He hugged him again. Now that the foray was over, Wayne's ass felt relaxed. However his oversensitive cock was pressed against Uncle's belly and he wanted to squirm away without hurting the man's feelings.
"Uh, Uncle?"
"Yeah, Kid?"
"Uh, now I'm hungry."
"Ha! So am I!" Jerry jumped up, took his nephew's hand and skipped back to the kitchen, leaving drops of jizz down the hall. "Let's reheat those hot dogs and stuff ourselves silly."
The next morning, Wayne asked for another fuck before breakfast. And Jerry of course couldn't deny such a sweet request.
As they were eating, Keith arrived carrying a box from Macy's. As he stripped off his clothes, he asked, "Well, how was it, Little Girl?"
"It was super! I love fucking!"
"Hehehe. I knew you would, Little Girl. Jerry, When do I get my turn?"
"The boy just had me in his bottom a half hour ago. Let's give it a little time to recover."
"Mister Keith, what's in the box?"
"It's a present for Chrissy. Next week is Chrissy's ninth birthday and I wanted to get her something nice. But I wanted to be sure it fit her so I was hoping you'd put it on 'cause you and she are just about the same size. At least you both come up to the same place on my tits and when I put my hands on your waist, I think they're about the same. Please, Little Girl, will you try it on for me?"
"Hehehe, I guess so, Mister Keith." He watched Keith open the box and pull back the tissue, expecting to see a sweater or coat. Instead his teasing friend lifted out a stunning pink and white satin party dress. Wayne just stared at it.
"Go on, put it on, Little Girl."
Wayne took it and noticed how shiny and pretty it was. "How do you put on a dress?"
"Well, sometimes a female steps into it and pulls it up like you do with pants and sometimes she puts it over her head like you do with a t shirt." Wayne put it down and stepped one foot in, then the other foot and started pulling it up. He found the short sleeves and slipped his hands in. As he raised his arms and the dress came up, his dick brushed against the cool silky material. It felt nice. "There, let me zip you in." Keith closed the zipper up Wayne's spine. "Turn around, Little Girl." Keith spun and the skirt flew outwards. "No, turn slowly. Let's get a good look. What do you think, Jerry?"
Wayne's uncle's jaw was slack. He was once again speechless. His nephew had been transformed into a lovely young lady. Finally he said, "Let's go into the bedroom and look in the mirror."
"Hehehe, OK." Jerry took Wayne's delicate hand. The boy felt sorta silly in these strange duds. Especially his dick as it grazed the satin with each step.
When they stood in front of the mirror, it was Wayne's jaw that dropped. He turned as far as he could to the right, then to the left, while twisting his head to look. "Shit! I do look like a girl."
Jerry bent over and kissed him tenderly on the top of his head. "You look fuckin beautiful, Wayne."
"You sure do, Little Girl." As they stared at the mirror, all three pairs of eyes suddenly moved to Keith's cock. It was pointing straight ahead.
"Wayne," his uncle said gently, "Do you think your ass is ready now for another fuck?"
"Hehe, yeah, I think Mister Keith is ready. Unzip me."
"No, Little Girl, leave it on. Stay just the way you are and get on the bed." Keith grabbed his cock and Jerry handed him the KY. Wayne lay on the edge of the bed and lifted his legs. The dress fell into folds across his waist exposing his inviting anus to view. Keith began lubing it. "Little Girl, Little Girl, you have no idea how much you turn me on." Wayne knew what to do when Keith began pushing his way in. He had already been fucked twice. But this time the satin added a new sensual excitement to the intercourse.
When they were finished, Keith was dog tired, Wayne was gleeful, and the dress was wrinkled, sweaty and spotted with cum.
Jerry said, "Keith, you don't honestly plan to give that to your niece now, do you?"
"Hell, I don't care. It was worth it. I'll buy her another one."
"Then what will you do with this one, Mister Keith? You won't throw it away, will you?" Wayne was almost disappointed that it would be wasted. He sorta liked the feel of the Satin.
"Tell you what, Little Girl. If you promise to wear it when I come to visit, you can keep it." Both men noticed the grin on the boy's face.
"OK! Can I keep it on for now? Hehe."
"You certainly can. It's yours."
The three of them went into the kitchen, two naked and one crossdressed. Jerry handed Keith a beer and Wayne a Coke.
"Can I have a straw, Uncle?" Jerry gave him a strange look. The boy had always chug-a-lugged his can like most men do. Did he not want to dribble on his new dress? He found a box of straws.
Keith sat nursing his beer but he couldn't take his eyes off the beautiful young lady with the soda can. Just then the buzzer rang and Jerry went to find out who was arriving now.
.oOo.
As an author, I welcome feedback from readers. Please send any comments about this story, positive or negative, to Herb_Cat@mailcity.com. Thank you.