26 comments/ 150699 views/ 262 favorites The Big Horny T-Girl Bodyguard By: SugarandSalt You couldn't call him a bully. It's hard to get bullied when you're over six feet tall and built like a truck, albeit a pink feminine truck. Emma was quite a beautiful young woman. With her full shapely body, long dark hair and pretty face. Connor was part of a clique which often made fun of her immense size and aptitude for sports. It hurt to have them mistreat her, but she had enough self-confidence to not let it get to her too much. Everything changed for them when their small high school merged with another one in the area. Emma's class would be spending their senior year at a new high school. Connor found the new school to be a very different experience. He found himself rather quickly in the crosshairs of a group of guys who hated him. Emma knew all this as the last bell rung and she cut across the field to walk home. She enjoyed the cool Autumn air after a long day at school. She looked beyond the fence and saw Connor in between three boys. Emma sped up. She hung behind the fence and listened. "Give my bag back!" Connor's voice tried to sound tough. The bully holding his bag looked over at one of his friends and asked, "Should we give it back... or throw it in a dumpster somewhere?" "Fucking give it back!" his voice was shrill. Connor jumped forward and pushed the guy with his backpack. The other two guys grabbed Connor and held him. "Now you're gonna get it," one of them cackled. The bully holding his bag threw it hard into Connor's stomach. He said, "You win. You're going in the dumpster instead." Emma suffered through a moment of indecision. It wouldn't give Emma any pleasure to help Connor out. She'd faced the same problems when the two schools first merged. She knocked three teeth from the first guy that gave her trouble. The next one spent two days in the hospital. It stopped after that. Some girls carried pepper spray with them, Emma carried two hammer-like fists. She stepped out from behind the fence and pushed herself between them. "All right. All right. Leave him alone," she said in a rather adult tone. The bullies had heard some rumblings about her. The main one told her, "We don't have a problem with you. Get lost." Emma pushed him out of the way and the other two let go of Connor. She looked down on them with a narrowing gaze and clenched her fists. "Fine," the main bully said. "We'll see you later, Connor." As they started to back away, still with scowls on their faces, one of them muttered, "Screw that fucking bitch." Emma brandished her fist at them. "Come over here and try it," she growled. Connor stood up a little straighter as the boys moved further into the distance. "Wow. I can't believe you did that. Thank you." Emma stopped watching them closely and shrugged. "Yeah, whatever." Connor watched the boys congregate by the school building. He ground his heel into the sidewalk uneasily. "They're totally gonna kick my ass as soon as you leave." He started to follow Emma. "Wait up! Will you walk me home... please?" Emma let out a deep belly laugh. "You've got to be kidding me." "Please." He slid up to Emma's side. Connor had never played any sports. He was always a little on the small side, and seemed even smaller as Emma looked at him. "I'm walking home. You can follow me and then loop around to your house," she finally conceded. "Thank you. Thank you." Connor looked back at the school, rapidly shrinking behind them, with a bit more confidence. "I don't know what the hell is wrong with them. I never did anything," he started to make conversation. Emma let out a soft, snorting chuckle. "Yeah, you never do anything. I'm sure." They walked the rest of the way, mostly in silence. Each would occasionally take a casual glance at the other. Someone just walking down the street might have taken them for an oddly-matched couple. *** Later that night Emma set out to do some homework in her room. She turned the music off and cleared her desk. Emma sat down, pulling her math books out. She tried to concentrate on a question that was giving her trouble. There was just one problem. Her penis wouldn't let her. Emma found herself masturbating three--sometimes four times a day. Emma's large erection rubbed uncomfortably against the inside of her jeans. Emma sighed to herself. She unzipped her pants and retrieved her growing womanhood from her panties. Emma licked across the palm of her hand and started to stroke her pulsing shaft with it. Having such a strong sex drive was a bit of a downer when the only relief came from her hand. Emma sucked a finger on her other hand into her mouth. She slipped it below her low-hanging balls and pressed through her anal ring. Emma's hand started to glide faster up and down her shaft. Her purple red cock head shined with pre-cum. Emma squeezed her shaft hard. Her thick, nine-inch pipe looked downright monstrous. Her finger pressed past the knuckle into her asshole. She moaned softly, her hand moving in slower, stronger strokes along her thick shaft. It turned a deeper shade of red as her balls churned with boiling cum. Just then her phone buzzed. Emma tried to ignore. She was so close. Her hand literally milking the cum up her shaft, she bit down hard on her bottom lip. But the damn thing wouldn't shut up. Emma stopped stroking with a long sigh of frustration. She grabbed her phone and picked up. "I've been texting you!" Emma's friend exclaimed from the other side of the phone. "Kathy said she saw you walking home with Connor. Oh my god. Are you going out with him?" "Ugh..." Emma exhaled loudly. "No, I'm not. He just followed me home, Jen. It's nothing." "Hmm," her friend said, partly in disbelief. "I didn't mean it in a bad way. He's sort of cute, I guess. I mean he's got a nice butt." Jen started to gab. Emma giggled. "Yeah." "You're going to Kathy's party next week, right? Everyone's going." They talked for a few minutes and then Emma got off the phone. Emma's hand circled back down to her cock. It grew again to full length in her hand. She tickled her balls with the other hand. As she stroked her cock an image of Connor between her legs, squeezing her shaft in his comparatively small hands, entered her mind. Emma's hand pumped furiously up her swollen shaft. She pictured Connor's delicate lips engulfing her angry mushroom cock head and slurping on it. Her dick would slide deeper into his tight mouth. He'd sputter out a wet, choking sound around the massive girth of her cock. Her heavy hands would collapse around either side of his head. She'd fuck his throat into oblivion--or until her sweet orgasm. Whichever came first. Emma shook the fantasy from her mind. At the same time a smile registered at the corners of her lips. She stroked her cock until hot ejaculate powered up her shaft and exploded from her tip. The burning sticky liquid shot all over her stomach, breasts and hands as it flowed down her shaft. Another spurt spit from her mushroom and landed on her desk. The last blasts erupted next. Emma fell deeper into her chair and let out a low moan. *** The next day at school was much like the last. Emma had to convince a few of her friends that she wasn't dating Connor. Then at the end of day she gathered up her books from her locker. Emma followed along like everyone else in the long lines heading out the door. She cut across the field and then she spotted Connor behind her. Emma kept walking. She noticed a few of the same boys from yesterday waiting by the fence. Connor saw them and called out, "Can I walk with you again today?" Emma stopped just out of earshot of the group of boys. She shook her head. "I'm not your babysitter." Connor looked nervously over at the group. "Please. I'll owe you." She shook her head again. Emma sped up and crossed the group of bullies. They let her pass without a problem. She kept walking when a scuffle broke out behind her. Connor turned tail to run off, but they caught up with him. One of them tackled him and he fell face-first into the grass. Emma watched them with as little interest as possible. She exhaled deeply before speaking, "Let him go." Connor lifted his face out of the dirt just enough to say, "Oh thank you. Thank you!" The main bully who'd thrown Connor's bag into his stomach yesterday pushed his face back in the dirt. This caused Emma to tread past the fence and close the distance between them. She physically pulled them off of Connor. Emma separated them without breaking a sweat. "Come on," she told Connor tersely, lifting him to his feet. "Go ahead and let your girlfriend fight your battles for you," one of them complained sorely. "Shut up! I'm not his girlfriend," Emma shot back at them angrily. "Yeah. She's not my girlfriend!" Connor whined. "Come on," Emma said again impatiently. She dragged Connor by his collar behind her. "I heard she's got a cock," one of them said with a snicker. Emma's face turned flush with anger, but she let it go and kept walking. "I don't know what I'd have done if you hadn't helped," Connor chirped once they were a significant distance away. He gently, awkwardly hugged her side. And left dirt from the grass on her shirt. "Don't get used to this. I took enough shit for walking with you once." Emma gave him a push. "That was the last time I'll do that what I just did. So you better figure something out yourself." Connor went quiet. They walked a little further and he said, "You should have kicked their asses after that comment they made about your, well, you know when they said that. They deserve it." "If I kicked ass every time that happened, you wouldn't live to tell about it." *** Emma tossed and turned in bed. Her hand flung forward and ended up knocking the clock off her nightstand. Her legs flailed. She kicked her blanket off and picked up the clock, glancing at the time. Emma took a deep breath and tried to clear her head. She fell off to sleep once again... Connor was there in her dream. He was naked. His sleek, trim body pressed into the bed under Emma. Her cock pulsed threateningly. Connor's hand wrapped around the shaft and aimed it at his tight pink entrance. She groaned as her dick thrust into his clutching asshole. Emma woke again. Recalling the dream, she asked herself out loud, "What the hell is wrong with me?" She stretched out and threw her face into the pillow. Emma's hard cock throbbed against the mattress. She'd never get any sleep like this. Emma was a walking zombie the next morning. Her mom looked at her with concern from across the breakfast table. Emma started to wake up in the cool morning air as she walked to school. Then leave it to a bunch of boring classes to put her back to sleep. It was close to the end of the day before she happened to run in to Connor. "You really won't let me walk with you today?" he asked. "Are you serious? I can't believe you're asking me again. I've gotta get to class." Emma left that building to get to her class in another. Connor followed her out and caught up. "Come on. Just help me. Please please," he started to beg. "I'm not your fucking bodyguard," she told him. "Find someone else to follow around like a little bitch." "What the hell did I ever do to you?" Emma furrowed her brow. She stopped walking and surveyed him indignantly. "Like before we merged schools or after? You were a dick to me like all your dumbass friends back then." Connor gave her the same look he'd had on his face the other day at the moment one of those bullies hurled his backpack into his stomach. He said quietly, "I didn't mean any of that. That's what everyone was doing." "Convenient explanation now that you need my help." Emma threw up her arms. "I do need your help. They're afraid of you. Just do this for me. Please," he pleaded. She turned to Connor slyly and told him, "All right. You'll get what I want when I get what I want." "Ok. Anything," Connor spit out quickly. "Suck my cock after school." Emma crossed her arms and looked at him with a smile. "What the fuck?" Connor became extremely uncomfortable. "Serious? You're crazy. I'd rather get my ass kicked than suck you off," he told her angrily. "No skin off my back. I really have to get to class." Emma turned and walked away with no further comment. Connor stood in the same place dumbfounded until long after she'd entered the next building. Emma went through the rest of the day, her mind returning to what had happened earlier. She could hardly believe what she'd offered. But it got him off her back finally. She counted down the seconds until final bell rung. There was no sign of Connor as Emma started home. She passed the fence without seeing him. Emma was halfway home before she got the distinct feeling that someone was following her. She looked back and saw no one except an old woman with a poodle. Emma kept walking, this time when she looked back, she spotted Connor. He slunk up to a tree. The devil had been following her home the entire time. Probably hoping just by his proximity to Emma that they'd leave him alone. Emma let out a little giggle at the sight of him. She shook her head and kept walking. *** Emma's cock was hard by the time she made it home. She jerked off immediately and then again before bed. Why couldn't her cock ever stay soft? She needed her own personal fuck toy. Emma was still a virgin at eighteen. She spent at least half her waking hours thinking about sex. These thoughts made their way into her dreams and kept her womanhood hard through the night. She dreamed that Connor had agreed to her proposition. He'd gone through with it and sucked her off after school. In front of everyone to top it off. Emma proudly thrust her cock down his sweet throat. His tongue licked and toyed with her cock head and sensitive underside. Emma, still asleep, slipped her hand into her panties and began to stroke her growing dick. Emma woke up the next morning a little groggy. But Friday was finally here. That gave Emma a little spring in her step. Unfortunately, it was too late to fit in a quick stroke. She left for school with a bulging erection. Emma got through the first part of the day. She spotted Jen at lunch. "What is with you and Connor? Come on! Dish!" Emma sat down next to her friend and played with the food on her tray. "Nothing. You won't see us together anymore. It was nothing." Jen, ever the gossiper, waved at a few more of her friends to come over. "I heard Connor was telling people that you're following him home every day and you like him or something." "You didn't!" Emma exclaimed, suddenly interested. A couple more girls sat down at the table. Jen looked over at one of them, "Kathy, didn't you hear Connor saying Emma was stalking him?" Kathy shook her head yes profusely. "Ugh!" Emma threw her fork down. "He's scum." *** The rest of the day passed mercifully quick. Emma remembered the conversation she'd had with Jen at lunch after school when she decided to get a ride from a friend instead of walking. Let him fend for himself, she decided. Her friend mentioned she and some girls were going out tonight. Emma decided to break the trend and actually go. Emma's friend dropped her off and then sped off about fifteen miles past the speed limit. Her mom wouldn't be home until much later tonight. Emma smiled to herself and thought about what she'd have to do to get ready. She was up in her room a few minutes looking through her closet for something to wear. She pulled out a tight-fitting blouse which looked delicious with a couple buttons left unbuttoned and a denim skirt which ended mid-thigh. She knew the girls were dressing slutty tonight. She had to keep up, right? Emma ate a quick dinner then dressed and did her makeup. She grabbed a pair of pumps and put them on. She checked the time and saw that it was a little early. Emma looked at herself in her full-length mirror. Her hands roamed her body. Emma's womanhood began to grow. Her hand rubbed it through the skirt. Her big bulge looked absolutely enormous in the tight skirt. Emma unzipped her skirt and fished her hardened length out. She started to stroke her cock. After not having cum this morning, her erection was extra ready to be stroked. Her balls were overladen with potent semen ready to blow whenever Emma said the word. A pounding came from the front door downstairs. Emma quickly shoved her hard mass back in her skirt and adjusted her skirt. She ran to the door. The door started to pound again as she opened it. "Where were you?" Connor cried. She looked at him with puzzlement. He'd been roughed up. Connor's left eye was turning all sorts of black and blue. His eyes were red and his clothes ripped. He noticed her outfit. His eyes bulged out at the sight of her beautiful, curvaceous body. "It's not my job to protect you," Emma said with little feeling for his situation. She clenched the door in her hand, ready to slam it at any moment as she recalled the rumors he'd spread. "Wait. Can't I talk to you?" he asked softly. "I just got beat to hell by those same dumbasses." Emma gave him a searing look. But then she said, "All right, whatever. I'll get some ice." Connor followed her in. He watched the way her big buttocks swayed in the short skirt she was wearing and felt a little better. She pulled an ice pack from the freezer and tossed it to him. Connor's eye stung with pain as he applied it. "They kicked my fucking ass," he groaned. Emma checked the clock. She'd walk to her friend's house soon and they'd go from there. Her disinterest for Connor's predicament was on full display. "That's what happens when you go around telling lies to everyone." "What? I didn't," Connor professed. "They said I'll get it worse the next time. I can't believe it. I want to kill these assholes." "Oh yeah? You don't spread dirty lying rumors? I should beat you to a pulp myself for what you said about me. I stalked you? You begged me to let you walk home with me!" "I didn't--that's not what I said." Connor's face turned a little more red. He winced, taking the ice pack off his eye. Emma stared at him dismissively. "What did you say then?" "I said--I thought if people thought you and I were... a couple. I thought they might leave me alone. So I talked about us walking home together. I never said you stalked me," he told her earnestly. "Oh yeah. Use me when you need me. I have somewhere to be tonight. I think it's time you leave." Emma grabbed the ice pack and threw it in the trash. Connor shuffled his feet on the floor. He asked her, "Were you serious when you said you'll help me if I give you a... err... suck your cock." Why was he bringing that up again? He wouldn't unless he wanted to take her up on the offer. Emma's cock instantly hardened again. She couldn't, could she? Emma thought of all the nights she spent alone jerking her cock. It would be nice to have someone to take care of her big, throbbing problem. He was cute. And what else were his dick-sucking lips for? She imagined it enough. Plus Jen was right, cute butt. Emma was ready to accept when another idea popped into her head. She decided to change the script a bit. "Yeah, I was serious. But not for one solitary blow job. I can get that anytime," she bullshitted. "So what then?" he asked her with some skepticism and a lot of desperation. A broad smile crept across Emma's beautiful face. She chuckled to herself and then answered, "You be my personal sex slave. On call ready to suck or fuck whenever I tell you. And I'll make sure you don't get roughed up again in return." "What? You want to fuck me all year?" Connor cried. "I'm not a whore!" One sentence he never thought he'd have to utter. Emma deliberately tried to hide her enthusiasm. Unfortunately, it's hard to play it cool with an obscene tent in your skirt! "Take it or leave it." The Big Horny T-Girl Bodyguard Connor looked like his whole world had been shattered. The expression on his boyish face was priceless. But when Emma started to leave the kitchen like she had something else to do, he grabbed her arm. "I'll do it," he told her softly. "On one condition..." "Name it." Connor touched around his eye and felt the stinging pain return. He gave her a serious look and said, "Make those bastards regret pay for what they did." "Done." They made the deal. Yet Connor didn't feel any different yet. "What now?" he asked. Emma's monstrous tent answered the question for him. She decided to test her newfound influence. "You take my dick out and get to work, slut." Her voice had a kinky edge to it. She laughed inwardly. Connor slid his tongue over his bottom lip and looked at the bulging monster apprehensively. He slowly, gingerly reached for the front of her skirt. Connor gently unbuttoned and then unzipped her short skirt. Emma pushed the skirt down her legs. The entire outline of her huge womanhood was visible. Connor saw every ridge and contour of her massive meat for the first time. It looked too big. He gave her a concerned look. "Pull my cock out," Emma told him. She was already imagining how awesome she was going to feel buried down his little throat. Connor started to drag her panties down; they pulled her cock down with them until it popped out of them and sprung up like a diving board. Her dick stood straight out only a few inches from Connor's face. He held back a gasp as he came face to face with a cock bigger than he thought could even exist. His hands seemed so small next to it. Emma knew what he was thinking. She smiled ear to ear. The contrast between Emma's big organ and her feminine, beautiful legs was striking. Connor's hand crawled up her smooth thighs and gently grasped her erection at its base. "Meet my cock. You two are going to be spending a lot of time together." Emma put her hand on his head and pulled him closer. Connor came off the chair and knelt down before her dick. His hand gently ran up the length of her shaft. The tight skin of her shaft was warm. It throbbed with need. By the time Connor's hand reached her over-sized mushroom head, a big drop of pre-cum had formed at the slit. The silvery liquid hung off her tip like a pearl. Connor brought his other hand up and also wrapped it around her girth. He squeezed her shaft tighter and began to stroke. Emma let the wonderful pleasure he was producing sink in. More pre-cum flowed from her tip. "Lick the head with your tongue then wrap your lips around it." Emma's eyes were closed. She spoke slowly. He pressed forward on the floor and brought his tongue to her swollen head. It touched the hot tip and started to lap up the sticky pearls dripping from there. Emma moaned as his lips pressed against her mushroom. He opened his mouth as wide as he could and sunk his lips around her tip. It was a tight fit, but her cock head began to disappear into the warm, wet haven of his mouth. Emma opened her eyes. She didn't want to miss this. "Yeah. More. Fuck," she moaned to him softly. He pulled the entirety of her over-sized mushroom into his mouth and let it sit on his tongue. His hands still pumped up and down her shaft. Connor swallowed around the head. He felt her tip continue to leak. Sticky pre-ejaculate rolled down his throat and into his stomach. "More. More. Use your tongue." Emma couldn't contain herself any longer. Determined to take a more active role in her first blow job, she wrapped her hands around Connor's head and started to press her cock deeper. Connor's eyes began to water as his lips slid down the length of her shaft. Emma's tip pressed into the tight wet opening of his throat. His jaw stretched further open to accommodate her size. Connor's hand found her full balls. He cradled them in his hand and gently rubbed. Emma sawed her cock in and out of his mouth with a look of pure bliss on her pretty face. He looked up through her valley of tit flesh and saw the pleasure play out on her face. Connor gave himself over to her. When she started pushing her massive mushroom through the opening of his throat, he tried his best to relax it. "You look so beautiful down there," Emma finally spoke. She said so without the smallest hint of sarcasm. She added, "Be Emma's good cocksucker and get my fat dick down your throat." She felt a familiar burning in her balls. Emma lost it. She ground her member deep into Connor's mouth. Her dick pressed into Connor's throat and made him gag. She wouldn't let his head go. Her eyes clenched shut, she humped the last few inches of her cock in and out of his mouth. "Here you go, boy!" she groaned. Connor's mouth was suddenly flooded with semen. He swallowed as fast as he could. More and more hot ejaculate blasted from her tip and shot down his throat. Connor felt her dick lurch forward in his mouth with each spurt. He held her cock tightly between his lips, swallowing frantically. Emma held his head hard against her crotch while she unloaded into his mouth and down his throat. Her balls wouldn't seem to empty. Even Emma was surprised by the size of her load. Powerful shots of thick, sticky cum flowed down Connor's throat. Connor performed as well as he could under the circumstances. His jaw and throat sore, he managed to gulp down the vast amount of semen flowing through her shaft and shooting hard from her tip. Emma finally pulled her sticky cock from his lips. The sticky shaft softened in the cool air of her kitchen. She couldn't have wiped the satisfied, goofy grin off her face for all the money in the world. Connor stayed frozen on the floor. Emma pulled her panties up. A wet stain formed on them when they closed around her dick. She zipped her skirt up next. Cum dribbled down Connor's chin. He was a hot mess with his reddened face and disheveled hair. Emma checked the the time and saw that she still had time to get to her friend's. "You can let yourself out," Emma winked at him. She took another look at his cum-covered face and added, "You might want to clean yourself up a bit first. I'm going out tonight. See yah next time I need yah." Emma walked out of the kitchen. She grabbed her purse and went out the front door, her heels clicking as she did. Connor swallowed the last mouthful of her cum. *** Emma saw Connor twice more over the next two days. Getting her cock sucked as opposed to jerking off was a fantastic change. She couldn't get enough of his hot little mouth. Connor blew her twice on Sunday. This little deal of theirs was the best decision Emma had ever made. Her cock was being treated so well that it had become quite the brat. It wanted that tight ass of his next. She kept her word on Monday. Since this is an erotic story and not an episode of SmackDown, there's no need to delve into the details. Suffice it to say that those bullies never gave Connor any more trouble. And maybe they thought twice the next they got ready to bully someone. Who's to say there wasn't a sizzling hot brawny transsexual protecting the next one as well? Emma's mom worked late on Monday. Connor came over to fulfill his duties. Emma pulled him into her bedroom. It was obvious she wanted more than a blow job this time. She wore nothing but bra and panties and a ready to fuck smile. Connor stripped as she instructed him to. Her hungry eyes leered at his naked body, making him flush. "Well, don't you have the perfect 'fuck me' body," she stroked his smooth, all but hairless legs on her bed. Emma gave him a lust-filled kiss. Her erection throbbed against his stomach as her hand slid between his thighs and grabbed his butt. "Is this gonna hurt?" apprehension showed on his face. "I don't know." Her fingers pressed between his smooth cheeks. "Never been butt-fucked." Emma pulled her panties off and began giving her cock slow, long strokes. "Take off my bra," she told him. Connor reached around her warm body and gently unfastened her bra. He got to see her breasts for the first time. Her big melons fell against the side of his chest. They were beautiful and he wanted to touch them. "I finger myself sometimes when I jerk off. It feels good." Her finger pressed against his hole. He instinctively winced, his asshole clenching tight. "Maybe it'll feel good," he said cautiously, almost trying to convince himself. "Oh, I know it'll feel good. FOR ME!" she laughed, her breasts heaving in the process. Connor's hand was shaky as it lifted off the bed and cupped one of her tits. "You're a hot little cock slut. Turn on your stomach. Time to take my dick." Emma mounted him from behind. She covered her dick in spit and roughly grabbed his cheeks in her strong hands. His adorable asshole winked at her. It was so small and sweet. She didn't know whether to kiss it or fuck it. Well, ok, yes she did. Emma couldn't hide her glee as she pressed her huge tip against his tight opening. Connor gritted his teeth when he felt it. She dug her nails into his butt cheeks and penetrated him. Connor groaned. He sputtered out a few words into the pillow. Emma's hands held him tight, which was actually a comforting feeling for him. Connor couldn't take comfort for long, though, because her cock head pushed hard into his asshole. Emma had meant to go slow. Honest. But she got the tip in and it felt so magnificent that she couldn't wait to have her entire length buried inside his sweet hole. Emma pressed harder into him. She huffed and moaned. Connor's tender walls pulsed around her girth. She entered him faster than he expected. He was overcome with blistering pain, but he couldn't escape her grasp. "Oh my... fuck! Your ass is so tight!" Emma exclaimed. His body squirmed. Connor's legs dug into the bed. He tried to concentrate on something, anything but the sharp pain in his butt. He focused on her heavy breathing and soft moans. The way she muttered happily when another inch filled him. The occasional touch of her stiff nipples on his back when she pressed low enough against him that her dangling breasts would reach. "I'm in!" She shouted out like some hacker in one of those heist movies who gets past the vaunted security system to steal millions of dollars. She withdrew her cock gently enough. The friction she experienced made her toes curl. Once only a couple inches were left inside him, she pushed forward. Her hard cock drove into his ass. It took the very breath from Connor's lips. He squirmed and moaned. "Mmm... oohhh..." Emma groaned as her cock thrust into him once again. "Cock-milking cute tiny asshole of yours," she huffed. "My cock... in your ass. It's in your fucking ass." Emma's pace began to quicken. Slower and more deliberate gave way to faster and harder. She pounded her dick in and out of his ass. Each thrust ended with her bloated balls slapping against his on the bed. Connor clutched the pillow beneath him. The shattering pain from his ass became duller. He started to get used to the feeling. He wanted to say something. His words came out as nothing more than moans. Pretty soon he was a sweaty, moaning mess. Connor's own cock ground into the bed. His ass muscles, raw and tender, clung to Emma's massive weapon. Emma felt a tingling in her balls. With her cock pummeling his defenseless insides, she tried to ignore it. This felt too good to end. She growled out loud, almost in defiance of her impending orgasm. She let go of his ass and covered him with her big sweaty body. Emma fucked him at this new angle with a renewed vigor. "Oh fuck!" Connor cried out. Her cock seemed to swell even larger. She hammered his tiny hole with every ounce of strength her impressive body could muster. Emma's cock was so stiff. All he knew was the feeling of it inside him, of it filling him. Connor felt like he might black out. Then he saw stars. "Emma! Emma, FUCK!" His dick exploded against her bed. It was the most intense orgasm he'd ever had. She couldn't deny the building pressure. The single most satisfying moment of her life had to end sometime. Emma couldn't fight her orgasm any longer. His asshole was too tight. Too perfect to hold off any longer. With a few more mighty strokes, her balls seized. She threw all her weight into one last thrust, her cock burying deep in his pleasure hole. Emma let out a piercing cry, "I'm CUMMING!!!" A tremor cut through her entire body. Torrents of sticky girl cum shot through her shaft and burst from her tip at an incredible velocity. She bit into his shoulder in an attempt to counter the sudden intensity from what felt like gallons of semen erupting from her cock and into him. Emma felt completely drained by the time her balls emptied. She left her womanhood buried to the hilt inside him until it began to slowly shrink. With a great deal of reluctance, she finally withdrew and rolled off him. Cum trickled from his honey hole down his balls and off his thighs. Both of them took a couple minutes to catch their breath. "That ass is like a little slice of heaven. Even you came," she giggled happily. "How did it feel?" Emma asked in between breaths. Connor looked over at her sweaty naked body. "How did it feel for you?" Emma laughed. She rolled over on her side, turning toward him. "I think my heaven simile covered that." She looked down at her soft cock and added, "Even my dick looks happy." Connor realized her cock was bigger soft than his was hard. "Do you... really finger your ass when you masturbate?" he asked. "Mmmmmhmmm. Feels good." Emma's silly grin was infectious. Connor felt a smile cross his lips. "Could I... can I try it for you?" Emma's eyes opened. They settled on Connor's face. She seem somewhat amused, but take it with a grain of salt, since she seemed somewhat amused at everything right then. "What would you do?" Connor thought about it for a few seconds before making up his mind. "Just, just touch you down there. Put my finger in and try to make you feel good... like when you do it when you jerk off." Emma looked at him, but she didn't say anything. Finally, she grabbed his hand. She sucked on each one of his fingers. Then she rolled over and spread her legs. Connor's cock got harder. He positioned himself between her legs. Emma put her feet down on the bed with her knees up in the air to give him better access. Connor's gaze fell to her crack. His hands pressed into her firm bottom and spread the big cheeks. He looked at the tiny pink and brown wrinkle hidden within. Connor worked up a glob of spit and gently placed it square on her pucker. He flicked his tongue across the little opening and then pulled his face out. One of Connor's hands hefted her balls out of the way while the other poked a finger against her entrance. He gently entered her asshole with it. Connor's eyes focused on her face once again. Her eyes were closed, her full lips parted. She let out a little moan of approval. Her ass felt so tight around his finger. He took as much care as possible to cause her the least bit discomfort and the most pleasure he could. Connor's finger pushed past the knuckle and then finally, all the way in. Her incredibly hot insides contracted around his digit. Emma's cock started to inflate before his very eyes. It was all the encouragement Connor needed to start pressing in and out of her. His finger began fucking her hole, a creeping pace at first and then faster. Emma started pinching her nipples. Connor watched every subtle change and small movement she made with a keen eye. Goose bumps formed on her skin. Her legs stiffened on the bed. Connor slipped another finger into her. She moaned, "Ooooh... mmmm." His other hand started to rub her balls. He gently massaged them with his fingertips. Connor's fingers were really fucking her now. He pushed in and out of her. Connor watched her cock as it waved gently in the air in rhythm with his fingers. Pre-ejaculate formed at the tip. He caught it with his lips and swallowed. "Ummmghhoohhh. That feels... good." Emma mauled her tits, plucking the big nipples and squeezing them hard. Connor smiled. He took another lick of her cock and continued his fucking motion deep in her tight asshole. Emma was far sweatier now. Her hair was a mess. She grabbed her dick and gave it a few rough strokes. Connor's fingers were a blur inside her. She cried out for the second time today, "Oh wow. I'm gonna CUM again!" Her mushroom head seemed to swell even larger. It turned a deeper shade of purple. One more stroke up her length and it lurched forward. Connor quickly caught it between his lips and started swallowing her load. His fingers stopped at the deepest point inside her. Her hole clamped down around them as she came. Her essence shot down his throat until there was nothing left. His tongue danced over the sensitive skin of her spent tip. Connor's head settled on her thigh. His fingers sawed in and out at a slow pace in her. His tongue rolled over his lips and caught the cum he hadn't been fast enough to swallow. Connor was the first to break their comfortable silence. "Emma?" She looked down at him with heavy eyes and a pleased grin on her face. "Yeah?" He waited a minute and then answered unconvincingly, "Never mind." *** Emma and Connor found as much time as they could to be together over the next week. Emma's appetite for booty was insatiable. Blow jobs, butt-fucking; she finally had all the ass she wanted. The tipping point came by chance on Friday morning. Jen came running up to her before first period. "Why don't you answer your phone ever?" Emma pulled the books she needed for first period out and looked at her friend. "I don't know. I was busy last night." A smile she couldn't hide crept over her lips as she recalled what she'd been doing with Connor. "You won't believe this. Kathy told me that Molly told her that Connor asked her to Kathy's party tonight." A teacher walked past, causing Jen to swallow her gum mid-sentence. Emma stopped dead in her tracks. "He did what?!" "Can you believe she said yes?" "Molly Benson? He's taking Molly Benson to Kathy's party?" Emma's face registered shock and anger all at once. "Yeah-huh. Crazy, right?" Emma seemed so affected by the news that Jen had to ask, "Are you all right? You said you two weren't dating." Emma didn't know how to reconcile all these conflicting emotions. She answered with little conviction, "We, we're not. I'm just... I'm surprised is all." "So you'll be at the party?" Jen wanted to talk longer, but Emma was in no state of mind to carry on a conversation. The bell for first period sounded and the two girls parted. Emma couldn't have told you anything that was said the rest of the day. She was too preoccupied to listen to anyone or anything. As the hours ticked by, Emma's shock disappeared. Her anger persisted. Emma was fuming by the end of day. The last bell rung. She stomped through the halls and out the door. Emma scanned the field and parking lot until she spotted Connor. She got closer and grabbed his arm. "Emma. Hey." Emma took a quick look around. There were a lot of students and faculty around. She said through gritted teeth, "My house. Now." Connor followed her home like a schoolboy following his teacher to a punishment. He listened to each clomp of her feet. They were both silent the entire way there. Emma slammed the door shut on them inside her house. She threw her backpack off. "What's wrong?" he finally asked. "Have any plans tonight?" she asked with fake coyness. "Tonight? I, uh..." He couldn't escape her piercing gaze. All the while, she thought about how she had helped him. She didn't want to. He begged her for it. Then he asks some random slut out behind her back! Emma lunged forward and tackled him. She threw him to the floor and pressed her forearm hard into his chest. "I never said you could take Molly Benson to a fucking party!" The Big Horny T-Girl Bodyguard "I... err, Emma. Let me explain. Please," he pleaded. "I should have let them keep messing with you. You looked better with a black eye. Maybe you'll look even better with two. I should do it myself," she growled at him. "Wait," he cried. "I wanted to ask you! I tried, I tried. I just figured... you think of me as just your sex slave and nothing more. You know?" "URGH! You think you can fix everything with that cute little pathetic look on your face and more lies once you know you're caught!" her forearm pressed higher until it was nearing his throat. "It's the truth! I've wanted to tell you. I'm crazy about you, Emma! Everything about you from the looks you give me to the way you talk. I won't go out with Molly! I want to go out with you," he sobbed. Emma didn't know what to think. Watching him explain himself, she could hardly stay mad. Emma eased up on his throat. She let everything he said sink in and then grabbed him by the collar and spoke fast, "I'm setting new rules. If I want you to take me out, you're gonna do it! And if I want you to hold doors open for me or dance with me, you'll do that too! And if I say you're my boyfriend, you're gonna be that too." Her eyes scanned his. "Got it?" Connor shook his head yes as hard as he could. He took a deep breath. "Should we, I mean do you want to go to that party with me?" Emma's scowl softened. "I want you to shut up and kiss me." Her lips closed on his. Emma's hungry tongue slipped into his mouth. Connor kissed her back. His tongue mingled with hers. Emma moaned into his mouth. Her cock felt harder than it ever had before as it rubbed against Connor's stomach. She broke their kiss and looked at him. His eyes were closed and his lips pursed. She gave him one more kiss and then said, "To my bedroom. Come." Emma lifted him off the hardwood floor and took him by the hand upstairs. She pulled his clothes off and ushered him to the bed. Connor tried to turn over on the bed like she usually had him, but Emma caught his legs. "This way. We'll try it this way," she told him. Emma's clothes came off next and ended up in a pile by Connor's. She lubed her dick with spit and pre-ejaculate and then lifted his legs up. Emma aimed her painfully hard womanhood at his hole and attached her lips to his once again. Her dick pressed through the opening to his asshole. His groans were muffled by her lips. He told her in between kisses, "I never get over how fucking big it is." Emma smiled. She snapped her hips forward and filled him with every impressive inch. The way they touched and kissed, the way her dick drove into him, it felt somehow different. Their lips were electric as they mashed together and their tongues danced. "I love your sweet hole," she told him. Emma felt his tender inner walls clench down around her womanhood. His hard cock ground between their stomachs. Emma's long hair whipped across her back as she fucked him. Her entire body worked as one to put maximum power behind every thrust. Connor's legs wrapped around her butt. He grabbed her meaty tits, his anal muscles squeezing and massaging her hard mass. The pleasure was so intense that Emma didn't know how long she might last. She kissed him harder, her tongue exploring everywhere at once inside his mouth. It was almost as though they'd entered their own world. He took every beautiful inch, moaning as he did. "I love your dick. Love your fucking dick," he whimpered. Connor's eyes opened and he watched Emma. The pure lust and something else in her eyes drove him to do even more. He clamped his asshole down around her cock like a vice. His fingers dug hard into her tits. He buried his face in them and kissed the warm sweaty flesh. Connor's cock dug against her stomach. Waves of pleasure shot through his body, from head to crunching toes. He cried out, "I'm cumming. Emma, I'm cumming! Fuck me. Fuck me harder!" His cock blew its load between their bodies in furious spurts. Emma felt the pressure in her balls. It built and built until mounting in a crescendo of pleasure. She crushed her lips down on his. She cried out to him, "I'm gonna cum. Can't hold out any longer! Oh Connor. Oh fuck!" Her thrusts were even more powerful. Her big body crashed into his. His legs pulled her into him each time. Emma yelled out at the top of her lungs, "I'm going to CUM! UGMMMHH FUCK! I'M CUMMING!" Boiling hot cum blasted from her tip. Strand after strand of girl cum filled his asshole. Emma's body finally gave in. She collapsed on top of him, her dick throbbing and shooting violently. Connor's hole clung to every thick, pulsing inch. He fondled her tits as they moaned into each other's ears. Emma came and came. She filled him until her balls were bone-dry. Connor pressed his face into her neck. Emma eventually lifted up on her elbows and smiled down at her lover. "This Molly Benson thing has got me thinking. I'm gonna have to put the word out at school that your ass belongs to me. Any bitch is going to have to think twice before getting too close. Or they'll have me to answer to. You're all mine." They laid like that for a long time. Both were too drained to move. Neither had any incentive to. Connor's asshole refused to release Emma's womanhood. They waited so long that her cock grew hard. His hole stretched around her expanding girth. "Let's go again," Emma ruffled his hair and smiled. Best deal she ever made.