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Singing Lessons
By
Wolf
David was very excited that the church choir director approached him about becoming a member of the church choir. He was very proud to be selected to be a member. As soon as he got home after Sunday school he excitedly told his parents about being selected as a member of the choir. They were very proud of him.
The first evening of practice he rode his bicycle to the church early on the evenings of practice. After a couple of weeks Mr. Peterson approached him and suggested that he might benefit having some private lessons after school. David was thrilled that he thought enough of him to be willing to give him private lessons.
David was a nice looking ten year old fourth grader. His sandy brown hair was just a little shaggy. He had an average build for a boy his age even though he was a little small for his age. The only time he was ever seen in anything besides jeans and T-shirts was on Sundays. His mother insisted that he put on dark slacks and a white dress shirt to go to church. He had a natural tenor voice that had a clear tone. That was the thing that attracted the attention of Mr. Peterson.
The first Monday afternoon that he rode his bike to Mr. Peterson's home. They spent an hour or so practicing scales. Mr. Peterson corrected his breathing by placing his hands on his back and tummy as he pressed in to force him to expel the air from his lungs. After the lesson Mr. Peterson offered him a cup of hot tea with honey in it. He assured him that it was good for his throat. They had a few minutes to talk before Mr. Peterson had to get ready for his next pupil. He asked David about his home and what he liked about school. Each lesson was much like that. Weeks passed and Mr. Peterson learned almost everything there was to know about David.
Because David was not as robust as the boys his age it was natural that he did not like to compete in the roughhouse games with them. He felt more at home in the company of girls. The girls in his neighborhood would even dress him up like a girl including makeup.
During their conversations over the next year the subjects became very personal. When David turned 11 years old Mr. Peterson would comment that it a shame that in short time his voice would change. He would have to out of the tenor section of the choir. David wanted to remain the lead singer in the tenor section because he loved the attention it afforded him.
Mr. Peterson told him that there were ways but they were extreme. When he was pressed Mr. Peterson told him that 4 or 5 hundred years ago the Catholic Church went so far as to castrate young boy tenors to keep them from reaching puberty. That is why his vocal range is known as a "Castrati Tenor".
David could not believe that anyone would go through such a painful operation just to remain a tenor but was curious about the practice.
Mr. Peterson told David all about how the priests would favor the young tenors. He told him how they would introduce them to the life of a priest. The boys would be dressed in the finest of priestly robes. They would live in the priests living quarters. He told David that the priests would sleep with the boys. He told them that the favorite boys would sleep with bishops and cardinals. The very best were allowed to enter the lodgings of the Pope. He described the sex that was encouraged. Mr. Peterson added that there were chemical ways to prevent puberty now. David wanted to know how that was done.
Mr. Peterson told him that some males are willing to take female hormones to prevent puberty. He added that doing that had side effects. When asked he told the boy that taking the hormones prevented males from growing the kind of body hair that most men have like beards, hairy chests and hair on the arms and legs never gets past the peach fuzz state. It also caused males to develop breasts like a young woman.
David tried to picture himself with breasts like his mother's. He found it hard to believe that males could change their appearance that much. Mr. Peterson showed David some pictures in order to prove his point. The first picture was that of a dark haired and very attractive looking woman in nice clothes. David found her to be very sexy. The second picture was the same person totally naked. The tanned body sported large breasts with triangle tan lines on the tits. The person had their red finger nailed hands wrapped around a cock as large as any David had ever seen on any picture. Mr. Peterson did point out that this person had enhanced the size of the breasts with implants. Taking female hormones would normally only produce breasts the size of a girl about thirteen years old. Mr. Peterson had other photographs of other people that looked like women with cocks. David was fascinated with the pictures.
Their conversations led to Mr. Peterson telling David that there were other ways to take care of a voice. He told David that besides practicing scales and lung control to project clear notes that in the past vocal coaches had ways to relax vocal cords. He added that a lot of things that were used are considered illegal now. Religions teach that anything that does not lead to procreation is a sin.
David wanted to know what he was talking about. Mr. Peterson said. "You can't go around talking about what I am telling you because it would get me into trouble."
David assured him that he would never tell anyone.
Mr. Peterson got a very mysterious tone in his voice as he told David, "Boy's have to learn how to relax their throats. The way the old church vocal coaches taught boy's to relax their throats was to have the boy's suck on their cocks until the boy could swallow the cock down their throat without choking."
David wanted to try it. When Mr. Peterson pulled his cock out of his pants David thought it was very large. It was about 6 inches long and the head was covered with foreskin which made it look even larger to David. Mr. Peterson pulled back the foreskin and allowed the boy to see the wet knob.
David knelt in front of the man as he sat on a couch. He opened mouth and licked the knob. He could taste the skin of the man and found it exciting. He could feel his own little cock getting hard. He moved his head down and took as much of the shaft into his mouth as possible. When David felt the head of the cock touch the back of his throat he gagged.
Mr. Peterson assured him that it would take practice but in time he would even be able to breathe through his nose while a cock was down his throat.
David did practice on his teacher every time they were alone. In time Mr. Peterson even started squirting cum into the boy's mouth. David did swallow cum and eventually he was able to deep throat the cock. He felt proud of himself the first time he was able to press his lips around the base of the cock and feel the shaft down his throat while his nose was pressed against the pubic hair of the man.
David was sure that the exercise was improving his vocal range. He took great pride in being the featured soloist tenor of the choir. When he expressed his concern to his mother that his voice was about to change because he wanted to be a tenor all of his life. She told him that that was just the way things go. Everyone grows up. David told her how the church kept boys voices from changing in the past. She was shocked that he would even conceder such a thing. David assured her that he was not asking her to allow him to do that but there was chemical ways to do the same thing now. When he told her about the hormone therapy she was surprised that he was willing to allow his body to take on so many female characteristics. When she asked him where he got such ideas he told her that he had researched the subject at the library. He didn't want to tell her that Mr. Peterson had told him about how it could be done.
His mother struggled with the idea. She even talked to her gynecologist about her son's desire to remain a tenor. The doctor felt that the boy should undergo evaluation by a reputable physiatrist. He made the Arrangements to have David undergo an evaluation.
David met with the physiatrist. When he was asked why he wanted to remain a tenor the boy slowly over weeks revealed to the doctor that he had never identified with his male body. He had always played with girls. Over time the doctor agreed that the boy would be happier living as a girl. After the doctors consultation with his parents they proscribed hormone therapy in preparation for sexual reassignment.
David started wearing his hair in a ponytail in public. His physical appearance did change because he started so young. His hips got wider, waist narrower and breasts started to develop. He had to switch to wearing lose fitting sports shirts to avoid drawing attention to the size of his breasts. When he was at home he would dress as a girl of his age. To encourage his hair to develop a natural wave his mother would braid his hair. At church he would still dress as a boy but he would also cover the slacks with the blue choir robe and white silk sash. People would comment on what a lovely wavy ponytail he sported. There were was whispered speculation about him being a homosexual.
When he was at Mr. Peterson's for lessons he would let his hair down and put on pink lipstick. He would strip off all of his clothes so that the man could touch him anyplace he wanted. If Mr. Peterson wanted him to raise David's voice an octave he would stick a finger up his ass. As a reward he would suck the boy's cock. David never failed to relax his throat by sucking off the man by deep throating him until he was rewarded with tummy full of cum.
It was during that time that David was playing at the local playground and noticed that his best friend named Johnny was not around. Johnny was about the same age and a member of the alto section. He walked the few blocks to Mr. Peterson's home. He planed to let himself in the back door and finding out if he could get a little throat therapy before Mr. Peterson would have another student arrive.
When he entered the house he went through the house to the drawing room. What he found was Mr. Peterson sitting naked on a piano bench and his best friend was kneeling between the man's legs as naked as the day of his birth. The boy was sucking the cock almost as well as David could have done it. You might think that the boy would be jealous of the man and/or his friend having sex with each other.
David on the other hand was not like most boys. He was more girl than boy. He stripped off all of his own clothes and joined the party. This was the first time that his young friend had ever seen him naked before. Johnny was fascinated by the size of David's breasts. They were close to the size of girl with a B- cup. While David deep throated Mr. Peterson's cock Johnny got behind David and reached around David's body to play with the budding breasts. The way he was positioned his boner was rubbing David's ass. It was natural that his boner found the moist crack of David's ass. When the cock came in contact with the tight little asshole David shifted his body until the circumcised dick came in contact with the little hole. David was sweating and his butt crack was slippery. It hurt when the little cock started entering his asshole.
Rather than protest David accepted that it was the natural thing. His asshole went numb a little and his own cock was swinging back and forth with every stroke of Johnny's cock up his ass. David was surprised when he squirted a few drops of cum. He had never climaxed like that before. Johnny was a little older and was able to climax. He shot his load up David's ass. Mr. Peterson was watching everything and started squirting his load of cum down David's throat. They spent the afternoon sucking each other and David found out what it was like to be fucked in the ass by Mr. Peterson.
David could not hide the fact that he was sexually attracted to men for ever. It was hard not to do something foolish in front of the congregation or his mother to reveal his feelings for Mr. Peterson. His mother was no fool she knew that the man was giving her son more than singing lessons.
The fact that her son was more girl that boy by that time was drawing too attention at church. People were starting to talk regardless of the fact that he had the voice of an angel. The doctors advised her that it was time to allow David to live as a girl and use a girl's name.
They made the move to a new community where all of the necessary documents to enroll him in a private school as a girl. It was not that hard to hide his secret from the other girls in school. The hardest thing was dating boys. They wanted to feel him up. He had to play the puritan around them.
By the time he was sixteen-years old they gave him implants to enhance the size of his breasts. They were perfectly formed 36-C+ sized tits. Eventually he met a man that told him that he should be in movies. He told that even though his legal name was Diane he has a surprise. When the man pressed him for the details she lifted her skirt and pulled his panties aside along with a restraining device. The man was shocked when he saw the size of the cock.
The man sucked him off and fucked his ass. He became Diane's lover and agent. At first he got him jobs a fashion model. Diane became one of the most recognized female models in the world.
There were rumors about her being a transsexual but no one ever figured out the porn queen was also the world famous model because she changed her face with makeup and wigs that even her own mother would not have recognized her.
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