Matt (now Matt-Lady) striped and gave his new body a good look. While he preferred guys to girls, he had to admit that his new form was a complete cock-magnet. Matt-Lady had never considered himself a candidate for sex-change, but the idea of wearing this body and going into a bar and getting gang-banged on a pool table appealed to him.
Matt-Lady decided that he should experiment a bit first. After all, he had no experience with a woman's body, and it wasn't likely that young 13-year-old Brett knew anything either. Fortunately, he knew right where his mother hid all her sex-toys (he had experimented with them in the past, enjoying the feel of dildoes in his mouth and asshole).
Pulling them out, Matt-Lady immediately tried to slip in a purple rubber dildo, but it wouldn't go in. He realized that he needed to be lubed. He had heard that girls liked having their pussies rubbed, so Matt-Lady lay back and began rubbing, thinking about the man-meat next door. It took no time at all to find his clitoris, and less time to find out how to rub and stimulate it. The sensation was intense - like playing with the head of his cock just after a big cum.
It didn't take long for Matt-Lady's cunt to get moist, and the dildo slid in nicely. Matt-Lady foound himself gasping and moaning as the dildo touched parts he hadn't even possessed an hour ago. No wonder women enjoyed cock! The sensation of having a pussy get penetrated was amazing, as good as having an asshole pumped.
Rubbing and thrusting produced pleasure and moans, and soon it produced orgasms - not the quick surges of a male ejaculation, but waves of pleasure that swept over his feminized form. Matt-Lady just lay there for over a minute, letting the feelings surge over him.
"Damn," he muttered. "Longer than a guy-cum, but not as hard. And not as satisfying, either - I need another."
He looked out the window, and young Brett was still there, bouncing a basketball off the trash cans.
Matt-Lady went to his mother's closet and began going through her lingerie. After all, his parents weren't going to be back until the day after tomorrow, so he had a great opportunity here. Choosing a sexy nightie, he slipped it on, deciding that both young Brett and himself needed cherry popping.
And who better to pop Brett's cherry than an exact duplicate of his mother?