Jimmy was emotionally exhausted from his ordeal at the hands of the older boys. From their loud and vulgar threats, Jimmy had expected to either be killed, raped, or both. Now he found himself safe, with a pretty and undeniably elfin girl even shorter than his own 5 feet pressing close to him, smelling like cinnamon. Her large violet eyes seemed adoring. He could feel the tiny mounds of her breasts pressong against his chest.
"You rescued me," Angel lied. "You fought off those boys to protect me."
"I did?" Jimmy exclaimed, remembering only that he had felt helpless until suddenly he was here with her.
"You did - a berserker rage, like a great Viking warrior," she assured him. She fell to her knees and put her hand on his belt buckle. "May I reward you the way a hero deserves?"
Angel was amazed at her own horniness, but wrote it off as a product of the time she had spent in delirium, being raped without her knowledge - obviously her body had become so throughly conditioned to being used for sex that anything vaguely sexual could turn her on now.
Jimmy watched, stunned, as the elf-girl named Angel undid his pants and pulled out his 5-inch dick. She enveloped it with her mouth and pumped her head a few times, sucking and teasing it with her tongue. Just five seconds of this treatment was enough for the young boy to explode in her mouth.
Angel was surprised to find the fluid extremely flavorful and swallowed it eagerly. It felt satisfying in her belly, like a good beer. She wondered if that were due to her body's change to this unnatural state or to her new conditioning.
Being very familiar with the male response, Angel kept Jimmy erect with a few more sucks and probings. She allowed the man-organ to leave her mouth with a loud slurp and looked up into the boy's eyes, saying, "Lay on your back, so I can mount you."
Jimmy, in shock from these events, pushed down his trousers and lay on the leaf-strewn cold ground. He had of course had fantasies of doing elf-girls, as has any adolescent fantasy fan, and now it seemed he was going to lose his virginity to one! It was a ridiculous situation, but he wanted it to be real so didn't question too closely for now.
"Close your eyes," she purred as she removed the t-shirt which had been her only covering. She straddled toe boy's hips and guided his young cock into her artificial pussy, both of them gasping as he entered her.
Angel couldn't believe how good the boy's naked organ felt, much better than the condom-covered giant member of the orderly. But that had been rape, and she was in control here.
Jimmy moaned at the incredible sensations of a pussy sliding on his cock. He peeked and observed his mysterious, mystical lover, her beautiful face contorted in passion, her luxurious hair and tiny pale-pink-nippled A-cup breasts bouncing in rythym as she raised and lowered herself on his mnahood. He ran his hands up her torso and cupped her breasts, making her moan with delight.
After a long, wet fuck, she began crying out, even as Jimmy tensed. She erupted into orgasm, even as he exploded into her pussy, drenching her insides with sperm for the first time. In the haze of afterglow, Jimmy allowed his gaze to drift down to the place where they joined, and noticed for the first time Angel's erect cock, comparable in size to his own.
Angel found herself unbearably horny. She had read (back when she was still completely male) that orgasms of the vagina and the clitoris were two different things. Evidentally the sex researchers were right; Angel's pussy had orgasmed, but her cock (which she had in place of a clitoris) still yearned for release as much as it had when she had been a man. She felt like a sailor in port, ready to ball anythingt that breathed.
Jimmy watched as Angel stood up, their sex parts seperating with a wet sucking sound. She moved his legs apart with her exquisite feet and stood between them while smearing her hands with their combined sex-fluids and smearing them on her erect anamalous male organ.
The stunned boy couldn't resist as the lovely little she-male knealt between his legs, took his ankles, and pushed his legs back to his chest. Mindlessly, Jimmy grabbed his own legs, freeing Angel's hands to smear some of their love-juices onto his ass and guide his cock to his asshole.
"I must own you," she breathed heavily as her cock pressed into him.
It happened that although Jimmy's cock had never penetrated anything until this day, his young asshole had been deflowered at summer camp, where he had been the somewhat-willing bitch to two older boys. In fact, the experiences formed part of Jimmy's masturbatory fantasies, along with elf-girls, his mother, Nichelle Nichols of 'Star Trek', and the junior-high cheerleading squad. And this time, it was a beautiful elf-girl. So he moaned in a sort of pleasure as the slick male organ entered him.
Angel and Jimmy's faes contorted into identical expressions of lust as the transformed hermaphrodite worked out her frustrations and her lusts on the young boy in hard and hot missionary-style sex. Meanwhile, Jimmy - well-experienced in this form of sex, even as he was almost completely new to sex with females - relaxed and took the intruder, allowing his prostate to be massaged by the thrusting, making his own cock swell.
Angel grunted and buried herself to the hilt in the boy's ass, releasing her semen into him. She spasmed for a moment, then collapsed onto the forest floor, spent and panting.
Jimmy, meanwhile, suffered from a painful erection and renewed horniness. And there was the gorgeous elfin she-male, all exhausted and helpless ...
Angel gasped in surprised as she felt a mouth enclose her extremely-sensetive spent organ, then closed her eyes and moaned in pleasure, then writhed as the boy's tongue played on both her cock and pussy. Soon conscious thought was gone under the bizarre erotic attack.
"Get on your knees," Jimmy ordered, "So I can lick your asshole."
Having experienced that pleasure before her transformation, and still in a sensual daze, Angel eagerly complied, sticking her sweet, round ass into the air.
Jimmy had been the sex-partner to two older boys once, and had experience with licking cocks and assholes, and being penetrated and ridden. Now, as he lubricated her back passage, he knew he was finally going to be the one on top.
Angel moaned and gasped as the boy's tongue anally penetrated her, all thoughts of her mission and peril temporarily driven from her head. So she was completely surprised when Jimmy mounted her and eased his cock into her virgin rectum.
Conditioning is a funny thing; when strong enough, it can overcome instinct. Now humans have an instinct - when something penetrates their rectum, they become compliant and submissive, an ancient survival instinct.
But while anal sex usually makes people submissive, Jimmy had been conditioned by his semi-willing stint as a male slut to keep his self-possession while being ass-fucked. And Angel was usually a dominant personality, but she had been conditioned during her year-long delirium to be sexually submissive.
So at the surprise entry into her virginal back-passage, Angel felt barriers withing her crumble as she submitted to the boy's anal rape.
Jimmy rode her hard, pmuping her like a madman as he felt dominant and in control for the first time in his life. "You're my bitch, slut!" he grunted, slapping Angel's ass. "Say it!"
"OH! AHHH! I'm your bitch!" she cried, delighting in his roughness. "Oh, fuck me hard, stud! Hard!"
Angel didn't expect to cum, but she found sensation building inside her, eventually exploding out of bother her penis and vagina as her stimulated anus forced her to orgasm. Crying out in pleasure, she ejaculated onto the ground even as fresh flows of pussy-juice coated her thighs. Jimmy cried out as he came, soaking her asshole with his sperm.
Trembling and gasping under the spent boy, Angel just lay there, basking in the afterglow. After almost half an hour, self-possession returned.
Even though she had been a heterosexual male most of her life, Angel couldn't really feel disgust at what she had just experienced. Part of that, she supposed, was due to this new body's instincts, part due to conditioning, and a lot due to the fact that she had just had one of the most glorious fucks she had had in almost a quarter-century of active sexuality.
Besides, she reasoned, she had planned something like this - using her only barterable commodity, her mutant sexuality, to find a source of food and shelter. Perhaps she could do that better being submissive instead of dominant.
And Angel was a survivor. If this is what it took to survive, then so be it. Besides, she thought as she caressed the boy's hairless body, it wasn't so bad...