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Becoming Dominque
By
Wolf
My story begins with my grandmother. Velma was an average girl as a child, but as she changed from child to young woman she not only developed the figure of a woman she became very hairy. She had very hairy legs, arms and even grew hair on her chest and around her areolas. She also developed a taste for women.
She defied social conventions by not shaving her arms or legs. She did shave her lip and chin though. I'm told that she did have a male lover long enough to produce my mother.
Mother was named Thelma at birth, and became a stunning auburn haired beauty, with stunning blue-gray eyes. When she was an adult, men fawned over her. She didn't encourage them, but they showered her with gifts. They didn't suspect that Mother was a lesbian and was devoted to Grandmother. They eventually decided that it was time to add another girl to the family.
When I was born unfortunately I was born with a penis instead of a vagina. My birth certificate proclaimed me as Dominic Peatrocsone, 7 pounds 4 ounces, hair brown, eyes blue, and sex MALE. Grandma and Mother showered affection on me. They treated me as the girl they wanted. My hair was auburn like Mother's and my eyes were blue- gray too. Not satisfied just dressing me as a girl Grandmother had my birth certificate altered to read Dominque and had FE added in front of MALE. In addition, Grandmother went so far as to have her doctor prescribe female hormones for her to reduce the amount of body hair, but she had no intention to take the pills. She saw to it that I received the pills every day. The doctor continued giving her the prescriptions even though there was no improvement in her condition.
I turned out to be as beautiful as Mother. My testis never developed there was just a wrinkled little sack below my penis. Mom and Granny always referred to it as my clit. When I started school, I was taught how to stuff it between my legs and kept in place by tight rubber panties under my lace panties. They both cushioned me to never let anyone to see my clit.
There was one girl I met in Kindergarten that became my best friend, named Victoria. She was a chubby girl with dirty blonde hair and brown eyes. She virtually followed me everywhere. By the time we were in the fourth grade, and boys were starting to take notice of girls I turned out to be the object of most of the boys that knew me. I had no use for them and didn't encourage their attention.
When I entered the fifth grade there was a girl that had been in a different classroom the previous year and had been the queen bee in that classroom, now that she was in the same room with me she became second banana, and didn't like it. She was very caddy behind my back and made fun of my friend Victoria too.
Grandmother and Mother shared the master bedroom. I never questioned their relationship. On those occasions when I would wake up scared or sick I would sneak into their bedroom to get into bed with them.
It was normal for them to sleep in their bed in the nude, and when I would crawl into bed with them it was comforting to feel their body heat. I drew comfort by clinging to their tits. One or both of them would wrap their legs around my body too. It was not overtly sexual at all, but I did get some sexual satisfaction from clinging to them.
When I asked about my father I was told tongue that I was conceived by midiclorians. That 'Star Wars' reference was their way of letting me know that they were not going to tell me anything.
Victoria often came to my house to play with me. As we approached puberty the subject of sex did come up. We started experimented with kissing each other. We even felt each other's tits, bur when Victoria tried to place a hand on my crotch I stopped her.
"Vicki, you can't touch me there!"
"Why not, Dominque... I touch myself all the time and it feels good."
"Vicki, if I tell you...you can't tell anyone what I tell you!"
"Vicki almost whispered conspicuously, "I promise that I will never tell anyone whatever you tell me."
I hated that I even mentioned that I had something to tell her, but I had committed myself, so I had to tell her. "Vicki I'm not built like most girls!"
Vicki looked puzzled, "You are the prettiest girl I know!"
"I don't have a pussy like yours. I was born with what looks like a penis."
"I don't believe it! Show me!"
I was reluctant to show her my clit, but she was my best friend. I had to uncross my legs as we sat on my bed and press my heels into the bed to be able to lift my butt off the bed long enough to pull my skirt up and pull down my panties, and then pull down the tight rubber panties. As I lowered my butt I reached between my legs and pulled out my little penis.
Vicki was staring at it intently. She reached out and touched it as if to verify that it was real. The instant her fingers touched it the thing jerked. She wrapped her hand around it and started pulling the lose skin up and down over the little knob. It responded by getting thicker and longer than I had ever seen it before. Then Vicki did something I didn't expect.
She hovered over my body and took my clit into her mouth and sucked on it until I had a dry orgasm. It felt so good I felt obligated to suck her pussy too.
I helped her remove her panties and buried my face in her pussy. She had as much hair down there as I did, but not as much as my mother and granny. I lifted her clitoris with my tongue and sucked on it like she had done to my clit until she let me know she was cumming. We made enough noise that it drew the attention of my grandmother. Mother was at work at the time.
When Granny entered my bedroom, she found the two of us with our dresses up and our panties on the bed. I still had my mouth clued to Vicki's pussy. She didn't over react. She simply sat down on the bed and placed her hands on out bare hips.
"I'm thrilled that the two of you are enjoying yourselves, but the two of you can't tell anyone what you're doing! Dominque could get in trouble. No one can ever know that she was born with a penis."
Vicki was excited about it all. She was the best friend of the prettiest girl in school and knew my secret. After that day, even though my penis was small compared to most males, she was thrilled to have me fuck her. Mother and Grandmother changed their dealings with me too. They openly invited me to sleep with them. I was encouraged to suck their tits and fuck them. Kissing Grandma was always like kissing a man because of her visible mustache, and sucking on her tits was interesting too because the hairs ringing me areolas. Kissing her inner thighs was just as interesting because of the hairs too. Making love to my mother was fun too.
Mother was so pretty and her tits were at least a 38-D size, and they were so firm they didn't need anything to hold them up. I loved putting my face between her tits and smelling her perfume and flesh. I loved pleasing her with my clit. She would lock her legs around my body while I fucked her. Grandma would suck our tits while I was fucking Mother.
We added Vicki to our bed on the nights she was staying overnight with me. She soon had a special attraction to my grandmother. She liked licking Granny's armpits.
I thrilled at the complements we got walking the streets or shopping. It was exciting to have people tell me how much I looked like my mother.
When I entered high school, I had to be very careful in the gym class. I couldn't shower with the other girls and I had to get written exemption from swimming classes. Boys got more aggressive trying to date me, so I got the reputation of the "Ice Princess" or a "Bitch."
When I was a 15-year-old sophomore in high school there was a very handsome senior, named Robert that took a liking to me. I couldn't resist accepting a date with him. Grandma and Mother were as nervous as I was. They assured me that he would try and get in my pants if I went out with him more than once.
He was a perfect gentleman on our first date to the movies. He even walked me to the front door and only gave me a quick kiss on the lips before turning to leave.
I was scared to death when he asked me for another date. Again, it was only a kiss at the door before leaving. We actually had a half dozen dates before he wanted to make out with me. He seemed to be excited about feeling my breasts because they were almost as large as my mother's by then. I thrilled to the feeling of his strong fingers gripping my tits, but when his hand started sliding down my body I grasped his wrist to stop him.
We dated a few more times, but I wouldn't let him touch me between my legs. There came a time when he asked me, "Don't you love me enough to let me touch you there?"
I was almost ready to start crying, "I can't begin to tell you how much I love you Robert! But there is a reason I can't tell you."
"There is nothing you can't tell me!"
"Believe me, there is something I could tell you and you would probably hate me!"
He insisted that nothing would change his feelings for me.
"When I tell you, you will tell everyone and I will probably have to move to another town."
He gave me a strange look, "What the hell are you talking about?"
I took a deep breath and blurted out, "I WAS BORN WITH A PENIS!"
Robert looked at me with a stunned look on his face, "I don't believe it! You are the prettiest girl I have ever seen!"
I pulled up my skirt and pulled down my delicate lace panties exposing my flesh colored rubber panties holding me penis between my legs. I had to pull it out from between my legs because the rubber panties hold in the sweat and my skin was sticking to my penis. My penis was a pretty good size by then and the foreskin almost completely covered the head, and stunted the size of my head. My scrotum was nothing but a wrinkled layer of dark skin on the underside of my penis.
Robert sat there with a stunned look on his face. "Are your breasts real?"
"Ove course they are!" With that I pulled my tits out of my blouse to show him. As I said they were a 36-C size by then and my dimpled areolas were a brown color and at least 3 inches in diameter. The nipples were the size of concord grapes.
Robert used his left hand to feel one of my tits and used his right hand to grasp my penis.
I was terrified that he would try and tear my penis from my body, bur he smiled sweetly and started pumping his hand up and down. He was in fact masturbating me. He leaned over and kissed me on the mouth.
"Now that you have revealed your secret I have to tell you my secret! I started dating you to hide the fact that I am gay! I put up the macho image all the time, but in truth I was introduced to gay sex by an uncle when I was 12-years-old."
I sat there absorbing the information, while he continued masturbating me. When I finally realized what he was saying I wrapped my arms around him and kissed him with tongue. That evening we sucked each other's cocks and necked with each other until we got another boner so that we could actually fuck each other. I had used dildos to stretch my asshole, so I was able to take his cock without a lot of fuss. His uncle had stretched his asshole sufficiently that he could accommodate my penis easily.
After introducing him to Velma and Thelma he was welcomed into our home. He was allowed to sleep over at our home. I was never able to produce anything but pre-cum but I had the most marvelous dry orgasms. Robert was able to fill my mouth and ass with his white cum. The bed sheets were covered with cum spots after a night at my house.
When I was in college I became a stripper in a drag queen nightclub. Most people couldn't believe I wasn't a woman until I pulled my penis from between my legs.
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