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High School Girls

... Then Darren would have said no. And then... what? Joe would have been all alone. Darren and Sam would have always thought that Joe was a girl, and the town slut to boot. He would have been utterly alone. His heart broke for him. He was struggling hard enough as it was with his two friends in the same boat. Going at it alone would have been so much worse. Where was Joe? He would give him a call as soon as he got home. He shivered as the darkness continued to fall, the warm evening air giving way to the cold of the mountain night. *** Joe wiped the tears from his face as he rushed home, ripples of motion and the jiggling of his chest reminding him of his hated femininity, but not so much as the slimy, slippery feeling between his legs. He could feel that his female horniness was greatly reduced, but it brought him no comfort. How could he have done that! He had become his worst nightmare. What was next? Treating his mom like shit, buying expensive slutty clothing, or planning who next to fuck? He was so absorbed by his anger and guilt that he never paused to consider the other feelings he had felt with Eric. He reached his house, and noted with surprise that it was dark already. His mom was home, and he could smell her cooking, but he wasn't hungry. He trudged up the steps to the front door, and checked himself. The black yoga pants hid the gleaming spot staining the fabric between his plump thighs, but he would need to change right away. His mood became blacker, if that was ...

... possible. Would it matter? He was a slut. Who cared if it was obvious? But a tiny voice inside of it insisted, you do. He opened the door and stepped in. "There you are! Jeez where have you been?" Jack said, bolting up from the couch where he had been doing his homework. "Is she home?" Joe saw his mom step out of the kitchen, her face creased with worry. "Jo, where have you been? The school called and said you skipped classes. What's going on?" "Mom, I..." Joe felt tears well in his eyes. "Are you all right, Jo?" His mom asked, and Joe felt the tears slide down his cheeks. "Oh Jo, Jo.. come here, my little girl" Joe's mom hugged him, and Joe felt his breasts flatten against his mom's. Between his legs he felt cum welling out of his vaginal slit, soaking into his panties. He started to sob heavily, pushing his face into his mom's chest, something he had never been able to do as a burly teenage boy who had stood a hand higher than her. He felt his mom stroking his long blonde hair as his crying grew stronger and he started retching from the poisonous sorrow within him. *** Dana poked morosely at the mashed potatoes on his plate. "What's the matter Dana?" His mom asked. His dad glanced upwards at her, and resumed eating, but Dana could tell he was listening. Dana had always had a good relationship with her parents, but they were always faintly distant and he had trouble discussing personal matters with them. Especially now. "Nothing, Mom. I just had an argument with Samantha, ...