High School Girls - Sex Stories

High School Girls

... answered, hearing his own voice come out low and feminine! "WHAT THE FUCK!" the two girls shouted in unison! Trembling, they both got up, staring wildly at each other, holding onto each other, each aware of the other's soft, female flesh. "What's going on here?" An usher arrived, annoyed. Joe and Darren jumped. "This is the men's washroom. The woman's is down the hall." "We're leaving!" Darren said, shocked at his clear, high-pithched voice, and he left, dragging Joe. "What the hell happened to us?!?" Joe whispered, his voice low and sultry. "Oh fuck, fuck, I don't know... somehow we've turned into girls!" "It can't be. That's fucking insane. We're insane, or this is a horrible nightmare!" Joe moaned in fear. "Let's find Sam." Darren said. "Sam?" "Yeah, I dunno... I think he may be like us, too!" Joe gulped and nodded, and they both ventured out into the hall, just in time to see a girl with long wavy auburn hair, clad in a short denim skirt and a black vest, dash out of the theater and into the lobby, where she passed out of sight. Joe and Darren looked at each other, and then dashed after her, aware of female flesh bouncing almost painfully on their chests, of wide hips rolling beneath short skirts, and of still-wet pussies between their shaking thighs. They left the theater in time to see the girl dart into an alley, and they followed, finding her leaning against a wall, gasping. Her gasping turned into a strangled moan, and then into a soft, feminine grunting as her hips ...

... shook and trembled! Joe and Darren looked at each other, embarrassed, realizing that the girl was feeling a thumping, creaming girl's orgasm! Their own pussies twitched sympathetically. After the girl had finished gasping and moaning, she turned around. "Sam?" Darren asked, staring at the sexy redhead. Her skin was so pale it was almost translucent. Her denim skirt was stretched tight across her female hips and below the hem slender feminine legs reached down to black, sparkled slippers. Her black vest was open, and below it a brown sleeveless shirt clung to her hourglass figure. C-cup breasts pushed out her top, the straps of a white bra barely visible on her shoulders. Her long, slightly wavy red hair flowed over a V-shaped face. Bright green eyes, filled with tears, framed a small, pointy nose and generous pink lips. The redhead nodded, and started to cry. Darren just stared, his own eyes filling with tears, and then all three girls were crying, overwhelmed by the shock and the horror of suddenly finding themselves on the wrong side of the gender fence. *** Chapter 2 *** In a park nearby the movie theater, three teenage girls sat on a bench, their arms crossed as they shivered in the cool night air. They didn't seem to notice the chill, however, as they whispered urgently to each other. "Look at this. I noticed it before we got into the theatre, so I don't think it started there - it must have begun when we found that cock ring." "Shit! Mine's changed as well!" "Mine too!" ...