The Worm

Hello. My name is Izuru Tachibana. I'm 16 years old and I've just started into my 11th year of education at West High. Sure, I guess I sound like a pretty regular guy going to school in Japan. There's only one problem: I'm not a guy. Not anymore, at least.

Interested now?

See, maybe not in your world, but in ours, there are special "animals" with an affinity for sexual acts. I happened to have been attacked by a rather uncommon one called a Penile Worm. See, they're supposed to be sort've like a disembodied 4/5 inch long dick. The one I encountered was 9 inches long however, and was more powerful. Most people think that they're only really dangerous to girls. In most cases, that's true, but after raping enough females, a Penile Worm becomes strong enough to carry out it's secondary ability.

It latched on to me, and injected some kind of special gel into me. Normally they use these to rape females with a better success rate, however, these gels more or less are just super-effective fast-acting drugs that can change the body structure and DNA of a person. Within a few minutes, my own dick had been removed and converted into a full-grown Penile Worm, as well as giving me a vagina, breasts, and feminine body in place. That's not all though. That Penile Worm that had attacked me, then attached on to me above my new vagina, connecting our nervous systems, and sharing out psyches.

So that's it. I'm a horny hermaphrodite girl with sentient dick that can alter and affect my body in various ways. I've used the excuse that I'm Izuru's cousin, and that I'm living with his family in his place. My parents know about this, but only my 19-year old sister Akane-chan, the 15-year old boy Amano Ban-san she tutors, and my good friend, Kira-kun, know about the Penile Worm's effects on me, and how perverted it's made me. It's sort've weird, going to school as a horny dickgirl with a different identity. But I guess I can't help it.

I just hope I can resist doing anything perverted to my classmates.

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"Tachibana Izumi-san?"

"Here!"

Izumi called out in confirmation in response to her name being called. She was very weirded out by having a hermaphrodite body, but it was starting to become more common-place to her.

She looked around her class, and her eyes fell on one girl with a long brown hair and a decent bust size. Ichijouji Hikari-chan... My former childhood friend, and the girl I've had a crush on for so long. It feels weird that I still feel affection for her even though we're both girls now.

Hikari looked over at her with a confused look, and then flashed her a smile. Instantly, Izumi blushed, and looked away. She put her head down on her desk, and started to tune out the teacher's lesson. She was up all night for… various reasons, and she could use the sleep. Slowly her eyes shut, and she began to drift off...

My my, you certainly do like that girl don't you?

That sudden intrusion upon Izumi's thoughts made her raise her head in alarm. It could only be one thing... She looked down at her crotch with a flushed frown.

Shut up Yuueien! Don't get any of your weird, perverted thoughts mixed-up with mind. Hikari-chan is my friend; I can't have sex with her, especially when she's another girl!

A chuckle resounded within her head. You can say that, but you seem to be forgetting our partnership, Izumi-dono. I can very easily help you out...

Izumi's eyes widened. From the way that the thing that named itself Yuueien was talking... could it mean that...?

"Ah!"

Izumi let out a soft gasp of surprise, and her cheeks flushed with crimson. She reached her hand down between her crotch. Sure enough, pushing hard against her panties, she could feel her fully-erect penis, throbbing with glory. Silently, she cursed Yuueien, for she knew that, despite the circumstances that she was in, she could not resist. There was no point in trying; she knew that Yuueien would probably just increase his efforts and make the situation even worse. It was better just to get it over with.

Cautiously, she pulled down her panties just far enough that her dick was free of them, but they were still hidden from sight by her skirt. In that position, she placed her left hand around the pulsating body part, and started to stroke it.

Back and forth, back and forth, back and forth...

Izumi's face turned hot with pleasure. She looked around in insecurity. Who could blame her? She was a hermaphrodite girl masturbating in the middle of her class.

See Izumi-dono? You and I make a great team. You just have to let me work my magic, is all. If you do that, then everything will turn out fine in the end…

Izumi grunted lightly, both out of subconscious confirmation, and out of pure pleasure. Despite her efforts being entirely concentrated on her dick, she could feel her panties becoming gradually damper with the juices from her vagina.

By now, Izumi was entirely lost in ecstacy. Her brain was sending her signals to stop, and to pay more attention to her surroundings, but she ignored them all. The girl was too absorbed in her pleasure to notice anything. Practically all inhibitions had left her. The only thing her body held back from was making it too obvious that she was masturbating.

”Psst! Izumi-chan!”

A girl with medium-length orange hair from the seat behind Izumi was growing more and more impatient. She had been trying to get Izumi’s attention for at least 5 minutes, but she seemed to be to wrapped up in something to respond. That, or she has really bad hearing. Oh! I’ll get her attention this way! The girl took her pencil, and lightly jabbed the point into Izumi’s back.

WARNING! WARNING!

Alarm bells in Izumi’s head screamed at her. In an instant, her mind snapped to attention. Due to the sudden shock of being torn back to reality, she swiftly stood up purely on reflex, forgetting her current situation.

Bad move.

The end of her dick, still hot and throbbing, smacked against the edge of her desk as she stood up. The powerful vibrations shot such an intense feeling of pleasure throughout herself, that all at once, she was over-powered.

From her dick, still vibrating from the impact, shot out the hot, white, sticky substance that it contained, jettisoning it all over her desk, and over an area of desks around her. All at once, the entire attention of the class was drawn to her, looking at her with shock, awe, disbelief, and disgust.

Oh my… oh no… OHMIGOD!

…

“Wha…?”

“Izumi-chan!”

Izumi’s head swiftly rose off of her desk. She looked around for a moment, and saw that her friends, Kira and Hikari, had been trying to get her attention.

Kira sighed, and brushed his hand through his thick, well-combed brown hair. “Geez Izumi, you’re always so tired. You should try and not strain yourself so much with your… other activities.”

Izumi smiled sheepishly, and scratched her cheek. “Eh-heh…” She knew just what it was that he was inferring.

Hikari, however, was not in on the joke. She decided to change the subject as a result of that. “Izumi-chan? Your cousins with Tachibana-kun, right?”

Izumi nodded, and got out of her chair. She started walking with them to their next class, and adopted a curious look. “Y-yeah. Izuru and I are related. Why?”

Hikari blushed, and embarrassedly looked down at the ground for a second. When Izumi’s only response was to become even more curious, Hikari looked up at her sheepishly. She gave a sidelong glance at Kira for a moment, and sheepishly cupper her mouth to Izumi’s ear. ”Can you tell me what Izuru really likes? I really like him, but I don’t know if he’ll return my feelings, so I want to change myself so that he’ll like me…”

“NANI!?”

Izumi’s face gained a deep crimson hew. Wha… wha… she… Hikari-chan… likes me? Er, the Izuru me? But… I’m him… but… not him… oh man…

Kira couldn’t help but grin. His sharp ears had caught what Hikari had said.

Izumi scratched the back of her head, and faced Hikari with a flustered smile. “W-well, I dunno what you’d like about Izuru. I mean, he’s such a dork!” Why am I putting myself down?

Hikari smiled lightly. “I know… but he’s so kawaii… I just can’t help but be attracted by the innocent, boyish charm of his. And he’s such a nice guy too…”

Izumi giggled embarrassedly at that. That’s not how I want to be thought of… “Well… umm…”

Here’s where I help out.

Huh?

“If you come by the gym shed after school, I’ll show you what he’s like,” came the playful, lusting version of her voice.

What!? Wait! Yuueien! Damn you!

Just helping out!

Hikari’s face brightened up at that. “Ah! Domo arigatou gozaimasu Tachibana-sensei!”

Izumi blushed flusteredly. She couldn’t resist a face like that. “Umm… eh-heh… y-your welcome Hikari-san…” Yuueien… you better not…

Do not worry Izumi-dono. I am only doing what I think will be best for your situation!

I think we have different ideas about what’s “best for my situation”…

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Over the course of the day, Izumi started feeling weaker and weaker. Conversely, she started to feel better and better about the situation. Slowly, she found began to find herself, agreeing with Yuueien. By the end of the day, she found herself facing conflicting emotions. The emotion side of her brain was looking forward to her encounter, while the logical side of her mind was dreading it, for it remembered what Yuueien was capable of doing.

Logic winning out, she started to leave the building when suddenly…

“Tachibana-sensei!”

Oh no…

Izumi slowly turned around to face a positively shining Hikari. The dread that she felt started to melt away… Izumi flashed her a playful smile. “Heya Hikari-chan… I was just about to head over to the gym shed. I remembered to get the keys, so we can get in.”

Wait… when did I do that? Did Yuueien…?

Hikari smiled in delight. “Oh good! Let’s go then! I can’t wait to see what you have to show me! I’ve been wondering about it all day! I just hope that it’ll help me be more attractive to Izuru…”

Izumi’s smile persisted, though it was more forced this time. “Don’t worry about a thing Hikari-chan! This lesson should prove to be very helpful to your situation…”

Inside of herself, Izumi was still concerned. Why do I sound so happy about this? I know I should be concerned about Yuueien’s plotting, but… I can’t help but feel good about this. I have a bad feeling about the situation, yet… I’m looking forward to it. Yuueien… I just hope you don’t do anything to hurt her.

The two girls reached the gym shed, having slipped by the sports team that had just been in it. Izumi slid the key into the door. With a twist and a pull, the door opened, pouring sunlight into the dimly lit storage room.

Hikari stepped in, curiosity beckoning her to venture further. Behind her, Izumi slipped in, sliding the door shut, leaving it locked. As Hikari studied the room, Izumi silently crept up behind her.

“Hikaaari-chaaaan…” cooed Izumi in a tone full of lust. What am I…? She felt her mental barriers breaking down. Her sense of logic was pushed aside. No longer was the girl bound by morals.

“Tachibana-sensei? What did you want to show me?” Hikari continued to look around the room, oblivious to Izumi’s intents. Unsatisfied by her search, she had intended to question Izumi further, but found she couldn’t…

“Nani!? T-Tachibana-sensei! What are you doing?” shrieked Hikari, confused by Izumi’s actions.

While Hikari had been looking around, Izumi had stealthily sneaked up behind her. Right before Hikari intended to turn around, Izumi had groped her d-cup breasts.

Izumi giggled playfully, having entirely forgotten her concerns. “Well, you said you wanted to see what Izuru liked, right? Well, see, he’s a guy, so there’s one thing that he shares in common with all guys…”

Hikari’s eyes widened in disbelief for a moment. There was no way that Izumi would do something like that, right? Thoughts like distracted her for a moment, until Izumi had licked one of her ears. Is Tachibana really…

Izumi grinned. “So, you get it now? Then let’s get this train on the tracks…” Swiftly, she removed the outer clothing of their school’s uniforms, leaving Hikari in a light, white shirt. Her left hand continued massaging Hikari’s left breast, while her right hand traveled its way down to the standard-issue skirt.

Hikari tried her best to stifle the light grunts that seemed to well-up from inside her. She was still in shock about what was going on, so she never thought to try and get Izumi to stop.

When her left hand reached its destination, it paused. Without warning, she pinched down on her nipple. The sudden spark of pleasure passed into her head, and from the innocent girl’s mouth escaped a soft, lewd moan.

Izumi cooed in delight. “Oh, so you liked how that felt, huh? That’s good… I’ll let you feel something even better, in that case…”

Hikari gasped in surprise, as she saw her shirt and bra tossed aside, and her large, round breasts come free. Blood rushed to her breasts, and her nipples became fully erect under Izumi’s caressing fingers. Each touch, flick, or pinch, sent a shock of pleasure in her, further intensified by the lack of any clothes being in the way.

Izumi giggled at Hikari’s soft moans, and leaned in to whisper into her ear, “Ready for something even better, Hikari-chaaan…?”

Taking her subconscious grunts as a “yes”, Izumi lifted the girl’s skirt, and firmly brushed her fingers over the surface of the fabric that rested in between her legs.

“Ah!”

The jolt of pleasure that shot through Hikari’s body took her by surprise, and Izumi had to guide her to the ground when her legs gave out. Izumi continued to rub that area, as well as Hikari’s breasts.

“Aww, so kawaii… this innocent girl moaning so lustfully…” Izumi giggled as Hikari squirmed around, the pleasure having consumed her. That was when Izumi felt a great dampness in the area where she had been touching start to soak out through the other side. The continuous stimulation produced so many juices that they were leaking through the only barrier, and began to coat Izumi’s fingers.

“You certainly are enjoying this, aren’t you, Hikari-chaaan?” Hikari’s moans stifled any real answer that she might have had been trying to give. With a grin, Izumi briefly ceased her assault to raise two of her coated fingers, and placed them into Hikari’s mouth. “Here Hikari-chan! Here’s the taste of the signs of your lust…”

Primal instinct still guiding her, Hikari licked the fingers clean, apparently enjoying the sweet taste of the sticky substance. For a moment, her mind seemed to sentient thought once more. “T-Tachibana-sensei… wh-why are you doing this?”

Izumi smiled and used her hand to pull Hikari’s panties off. “Well, that’s simple! You asked me to help you out with your problem, so I am!” Her hand hovered over Hikari’s vagina, slowly closing in, when rational thought returned to her. No! This is… this isn’t right! I shouldn’t be doing this to Hikari-san! But… she… she asked for it, so, I guess it’s fine… But, no! She… didn’t ask for this! But, she’s enjoying it, and it’s true that guys like sex… but… then… I should… continue?

Within Izumi’s subconscious, Yuueien grunted in exasperation. Izumi-dono almost overcame that. I did not expect such great resistance from her. No matter, I have gotten her back to thinking what I want her to think.

Izumi smiled at Hikari, and swiftly pinched down on her clit. Hikari screamed in pleasure at the sudden move, unable to stifle it.

Hikari panted lightly, tired from what had gone on “This feeling is... I didn’t think it’d feel so… so good…”

Izumi grinned at her. “Right! Now, I’m gunna have to teach you a skill that I’m sure you’ll find helpful with getting with guys!” She got up, and removed her clothing, revealing her large cock.

Hikari looked in surprise at the new sight. “Wait… wait, what…? What is… a penis…?”

Izumi giggled at Hikari’s bewildered expression. “Don’t fret, this is just a very technologically advanced strap-on. It has some pretty interesting features, so I thought I might try it out with youuuu~”

“B-but, I’m… I’m still… a… a virgin” Hikari mumbled, obviously frightened at the sight of the throbbing limb.

“Ah, don’t worry about that; that’s for another lesson. Today, we’ll just practice a good old 69 position!” declared Izumi cheerfully.

Before Hikari could even speak, she found the option taken away. Dick within mouth, she found her tongue traveling along the intruding object.

It was all Izumi could do not to moan in pleasure from Hikari’s involuntary actions. Sliding around, she got on top of Hikari, and lowered her face down to the other girl’s lower lips, dabbing her tongue to spread them part a bit. The tightening of her mouth, the vibrations caused by her moans, as well as the movement of her tongue, all emanated into Izumi’s dick, increasing her pleasure more and more.

It was good for Hikari, too. The constant attacks on her vagina had taken the form of a widening pool of juices collecting by her crotch. The immense heat was filling her up, and a state of ecstasy was falling upon her. I… can’t… hold back…!

Her back arched, her eyes widened, and she screamed as loud as she could, as she felt herself come for the first time in her life. As a chain reaction, these intense sound waves traveled into Izumi’s dick, and with all self control gone, she felt herself release within Hikari’s mouth, filling it up.

Izumi rolled off of Hikari, and on to her back. I… I can’t believe it… I did such sexual things with Hikari-san… She turned her head, and looked over the panting girl’s naked form with a smile. “Lesson 1, passed. A+, all the way!”

Hikari’s panting soon ceased, and she too looked at Izumi with a smile. “Domo arigatou sensei…”

”Keep up the hard work team! I’ll go get some more training equipment from the shed!”

The sounding of the voice calling from far outside the shed had the two girls on quick alert. Izumi was all ready putting back on her blouse. “Hikari-chan! Lesson 2! The quick escape! Don’t bother with any clothing except the outer layers! Panties and bras can be replaced, but the humiliation from being caught nude like this will definitely not fade!”

Hikari frantically followed suit. “Hai, sensei!”

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The young man walked into the gym shed, and sniffed in confusion. “Woah… what’s that strange aroma? And… hey, why is there a puddle of water here in the middle of the floor?”

He reached down and touched the liquid. “Huh? It’s sticky, but it’s definitely not honey…”

The raven-haired young man looked around for a moment, and then… spotted the two sets of soaking girls panties. Inspecting them with a blush, he noticed their dampness… Slowly, he looked back at his fingers, which still had traces of the substance on them.

…

Blood exploded from the young man’s nose, and he fainted on the spot.