From: OneSickPuppy@HotMail.com   
      
   Story: Kristins Secret   
      
                By Zep_   
      
      
      
                Kristen was an almost perfectly normal thirteen year-old   
   girl. She lived in a large house with her parents, went to a private   
   school thought well of by her community, and she had a slew of friends   
   from school, whom she hung out with during lunch, and every day before   
   her mom picked her up in their SUV and drove her home. She was also one   
   of the cutest girls in the school, and almost every day she got asked   
   out by one boy or another who had a crush on her, or merely admired her   
   curvy young figure. These boys would invariably find that Kristen, or   
   Kris as she was generally called, would always turn them down, the   
   reason given that she was not allowed to date, or to even be alone with   
   a boy. What she did not say, however, was the real reason she did not   
   want to go out with even the most attractive of them was that she was   
   very afraid one of them would discover her secret.   
      
      
      
                Remember, dear readers, that our Kristen is only almost   
   perfectly normal. Kristen always kept this in the forward part of her   
   mind, right between her eyes, where she had to remember it. Her Mother   
   and Father didn�ft slack at their duties, either. They reminded her at   
   each morning before school, and every night after, to never forget, lest   
   someone outside the family find out that she was different. According to   
   Father, if she so much as hinted about it to any of her friends, it   
   would immediately get back to The Company, and before he knew it he   
   would lose his job. Mother was merely afraid her friends at the Home   
   Owners Association for their gated community would find out, which   
   according to her would be simply dreadful. Kristen was afraid because   
   she knew in the pit of her stomach that all of her friends would hate   
   her forever.   
      
      
      
                Kristen had no trouble keeping this dreadful bit of   
   information a secret, as it was very hard to forget. And unlike others�f   
   whose secrets were dastardly deeds they had done, or combinations to   
   locks, or maybe the location of a hidden key for their home, lest they   
   lose theirs, little Kris�fs secret was a body part. Her hidden shame was   
   a big, thick penis that rested between the cute young girl�fs legs.   
   Every time she had to take a tinkle, or even do a number two (she   
   blushed at the thought), she was reminded. Every time she put on her   
   clothes in the morning before school, or took them off at night for bed,   
   she was reminded. And lately, which was very strange, whenever she   
   looked at one of her little friends who were part of her social group at   
   school, she felt a strange stirring in her loins, and for reasons which   
   made her cute face turn red, she was also reminded.   
      
      
      
                It was at one of those times that we find dear Kristen,   
   namely bedtime, where we begin out story. The young girl had just   
   removed her fashionable dress and designer underwear, and was looking at   
   her image in the three-panel mirror, which adorned one of the walls in   
   her large bedroom. She was looking intently at the girl that stared back   
   at her, a cute little redheaded pixie with eyes that seemed a tad large   
   for her sweet round face, which curved down into a graceful neck that   
   terminated into her smallish a-cup breasts. Under them, her waist   
   narrowed slightly into hips that flared just a little, descending into   
   smooth, hairless legs. The cute child frowned slightly, shaking her   
   head. She knew it was what was between the legs that was the problem. At   
   the juncture where a perfectly normal little girl would have a   
   mouthwatering pink vagina, was a large, perfectly formed, hairless cock.   
   Oh, she consoled herself, underneath this �edeformity�f was that slick   
   tight hole, but unfortunately a large smooth scrotum, which contained   
   her two testicles, obscured it. Of course Kris didn�ft know these terms,   
   but she had a clear enough idea to be as displeased as she was. Her   
   parents had explained to her enough of why she was different that she   
   could keep her secret. She knew that all the other girls whom she played   
   with at school had to pee sitting down, which her parents made her do   
   also, and that they lacked the equipment which necessitated her wearing   
   a dress every single day. She also knew, from her doctor, whom her   
   mother called a �equack�f (even though little Kris had never heard him   
   make that sound) that her additions were the organs which only boys   
   normally employed. She didn�ft like to think of that fact, as she   
   considered herself a girl in all respects, and was not comfortable with   
   the thought that any part of her was male.   
      
      
      
                As she was looking herself over, her hand did a curious   
   thing by straying down to the juncture at which her legs met. She   
   watched as instinctively, it grasped around her male part, and begin to   
   stroke it softly. Kris didn�ft know what she was doing. Before today,   
   the only time she touched her penis was when she had use the restroom,   
   or clean it in the shower. But of it�fs own volition, it seemed, her   
   hand was touching it now, and for some reason it was beginning to feel   
   very nice indeed. As her small, soft hand began to stroke her organ, an   
   amazing thing began to happen. Her cute hairless penis, which had hung   
   limply between her legs for a smidgen over thirteen years, began to   
   expand! Kristen was shocked at this development, and wanted to stop and   
   go ask her Mommy about this right away. She cleared that thought from   
   her mind instantly, as she knew her Mother would be angry at any   
   question about her addition, as would her father for that matter. They   
   tolerated no discussion of her secret, even behind closed doors. The   
   young girl sighed, and resumed stroking her organ, which had stiffened   
   and grew even more.   
      
      
      
                She whimpered a bit, and added her other hand to this new   
   activity, for now her penis had grown so large that her one tiny hand   
   could not fit around it anymore. With both her hands gripped around her   
   tool, Kris was able to stroke it up and down very nicely now. A bit of   
   fluid leaked from the tip, and the little girl reddened in the face.   
   She hadn�ft meant to pee! But she soon realized the fluid now steadily   
   dripping from the head of her penis was not urine. It was much more   
   slippery, and indeed, it was even the wrong color. It did serve a   
   purpose, she quickly found, in keeping her hands from abrading her   
   erection. Just as she had worried about hurting herself from rubbing too   
   hard, the thick warm liquid soothed her penis as well as her fear. It   
   flowed copiously, bathing her entire prick, making it much easier to   
   stroke it up and down. And it felt much better, too! The cute little   
   redhead smiled at the masturbating girl in the mirror as more and more   
   good feelings overtook her. She pulled on her thick cock harder and   
      
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