Alpha Gamma's Secret
Keywords: Gamma's, Secret, Alpha,
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"So, here it is, a new series from the author of "Bethany's Secret." I just want to thank everyone who send me all the nice feedback and everyone who gave me high reviews for my submissions. Disclaimer: If you are under 18, or pornographic material is illegal in your area, please do not read this story. If you are over 18, and it is legal, then please enjoy my newest transsexual fantasy . . ."
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Molly woke up to the sound of her alarm clock beeping. She opened her eyes slowly and looked at the time. It was 7:00 AM. She groggily reached over to shut it off, pulled away her blankets, and stepped out of bed. She walked from the bed room which she shared with her sorority sister Gina to the bathroom and stood in front of the mirror, admiring herself. She was 5 feet, 6 inches tall with a nearly perfect body. Her C-cup breasts were very perky and round, just like her cute little ass. Her skin was as smooth as silk, tan, and as soft as the hair which cascaded down her neck to her shoulders. Her hair was naturally dark with blonde highlights. Her waist was thin and she was skinny, without being too skinny. She was wearing an old t-shirt and a pair of white, cotton panties.
Molly shut the door to the bathroom and locked it. She drew the shower curtain aside and reached in to turn the knob. A stream of hot water sprayed from the showerhead.
Molly stepped in front of the full-length mirror once again. Her legs were tan and felt very sexy as she rubbed her thighs with the palms of her hands. Molly grabbed the bottom of her shirt and pulled it off, exposing her perfect breasts with lovely, dark areolas. Her nipples were already hard. Next, she hooked her thumbs around the elastic waist of her panties and pulled them down to her ankles. When she stood back up again, her seven-inch, erect penis sprang out from between her legs. It was as lovely as the rest of her body, circumcised with no hair above or below. Molly shaved every part of her body except her head. Her scrotum as equally as smooth. She took her cock in her hand and stroked it gently, waking it up before getting into the shower. Slowly, it rose and hardened. She smiled and walked back to the shower, her dick pointing straight forward. Her flat stomach made her breasts and cock seem to stand out even farther.
Molly stepped into the shower, feeling the soothing, hot water cover her body. She lifted her arms, thrusting her breasts forward, to run her fingers through her hair. She washed her hair, conditioned it, and used body lotion on her skin. She checked her legs. They were still smooth. Now that she was clean and refreshed, Molly decided it was time to masturbate.
She squeezed some of the lotion from the bottle into the palm of her right hand. She spread the lubricating liquid all over her cock, causing it once again reach its maximum size and hardness. Slowly, she began to stroke it, leaning her head back and moaning slightly at the growing pleasure. Her dick felt hot and heavy in her hand.
As she jacked off, Molly thought about her roommate, Gina. Gina was blonde, with fair skin, about Molly's height, also 19 years old. Her breasts were smaller, but she had an absolutely gorgeous figure. Molly considered herself bisexual, but had never had such an over-powering crush on a girl before. Molly constantly thought about the taste of Gina's tongue and nipples and pussy. She wanted to lick her roommate's all over until Gina was screaming in pleasure and then fuck her until Gina couldn't stop cumming.
Molly began to masturbate even faster as she imagined Gina's naked body. They had both seen each other topless, but Molly ached to see the beautiful, pink slit. Molly ached to feel Gina's delicate hand around her shaft. She knew it was probably just a pipe dream. If Gina were straight, she wouldn't want to have sex with a girl. If Gina were a lesbian, she wouldn't want to have sex with a girl with a penis. It was a no-win situation, but that didn't stop Molly from fantasizing.
Using the same bottle of lotion, Molly lubricated the middle finger of her left hand and began to push it against the opening of her tight, virgin butthole. Slowly, it inched in as her anus eagerly devoured it. The muscles clenched around her finger and she moaned. Molly was nearing her orgasm, so she began to pull her cock furiously. Her head was swimming. Her heart was pounding. For a moment, she hoped her orgasmic cries wouldn't wake Gina, but the worry soon faded as a hot jet of semen shot out of her penis and splattered on the tile wall.
Once the rush had passed, she leaned against the tiled wall with one hand. Her cock was flushed red, but beginning to regain its normal color as it went limp again. She eventually caught her breath, then used some water to clean off the cum on the wall. She washed the lotion of her cock and from her asshole.
All clean, Molly turned off the water and stepped out of the shower. The bathroom was filled with steam. She toweled off, paying special attention to her beautiful penis and began to dress. She wore her violent thong panties and chose not to bother with a bra. Over this, she put on a thin, blue skirt with yellow flowers and a matching sky blue top, which was very low cut and showed off her ample cleavage. Molly brushed her hair and applied her perfume. She studied herself in the mirror for one last time. She looked exactly like a girl. No one would ever guess the secret she had in those tiny, sexy panties of hers. Molly smiled happily and stepped out of the bathroom.
Gina was still in bed, but awake. She looked over at Molly and smiled. Molly smiled back. She walked over to Gina's bed and bent over to give her a little kiss on the cheek. This was their common greeting. Molly also hoped that Gina would take a peek at her breasts as she bent over. "I'd forgotten you have an 8:00 AM class today," said Gina.
"Yeah," Molly replied. "It sucks. You're lucky, though. You get to sleep until 10:30."
"I'm thinking of just getting up now," said Gina, "since I'm already awake. Hey, do you want to meet for breakfast?"
"Sure!" said Molly enthusiastically. She hoped it wasn't TOO enthusiastic. "Why don't we meet back here at 9:00?"
"Sounds good. Bye bye, hun." Gina slapped Molly lightly on the butt as she walked away. The gesture meant nothing, but it sent waves of goosebumps across Molly's flesh. She smiled to herself as she trotted off to class.
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At 9:10 AM, Molly unlocked the door to her apartment and opened it to find Gina waiting, wearing tight jeans, a black tank-top, and a thin, transparent blouse, unbuttoned. She looked absolutely gorgeous. Molly wanted to caress Gina's breasts and feel her tongue in her mouth. Her passion for the girl was nearly enough to overwhelm her. Gina had pulled her shortish, blonde hair back into a small ponytail. Strands of loose bang-hair dangled in front of her face.
"All ready?" Molly asked.
"Yep!" said Gina. "Let's go!"
Together, the two of them walked to class. Gina was oddly quiet, so Molly began to think about her past. She had been born as a boy into a wealthy, open-minded family. From early on, she had known she was different. She knew it had something to do with her irresistible urge to wear women's clothing, put on make-up, and pretend to be a girl. Every moment she was alone in her house, Molly (called Marty at the time) would dress up in the sexiest outfit she could find and strut about the house, feeling absolutely free and wonderful. Whenever she had to change back into boys' clothes, she felt sad again. She knew it wasn't her destiny to be a boy. One fateful day, when Molly was 15, her father had caught her in her room, wearing only a pair of black panties, her long long in a butterfly clip, wearing lipstick and eyeshadow, about to put on a pair of black nylons. Her father hadn't known whether to laugh, scream, or cry. Molly, however, had burst into tears and told her father everything. Not long after, Molly began to see a gender therapist who aided her through the transition from male to female. Once Marty was finally living as Molly, she finally felt complete.
Four years later, Molly began her first year of college and she was very quickly recruited to the Alpha Gamma Tran sorority. Molly hadn't been interested in joining a sorority, but the sisters had been very determined and very persuasive (although they refused to comment when Molly pointed out that "Tran" was not a letter in the Greek alphabet). In reflection, it was the best thing that could have happened to her. Everything she loved about college came from AGT. It was one of the most popular sorority's on campus and all the girls were very beautiful. She wondered, however, how come so many sisters didn't seem to have boyfriends. This, of course, included her, although all her attention for the present time was focused on Gina.
Soon after, Gina and Molly were sitting at a table, eating quietly. As Molly put another forkful of salad into her mouth, Gina removed a folded up, wrinkled piece of lined paper from her pocket. Molly"s eyes widened in horror. Gina began to read: "Dear Gina, I know this is very inappropriate of me to write, even though I will probably never give it to you. I just wanted to write down all the feelings I have for you. You are my best friend and I love you like a sister. However, I cannot deny my attraction to you. Since the day we met, I"ve been in love with you. I don"t know if you are a lesbian or not. I don"t think you are. But, even if you are, I know we can"t be together. I have a secret that would make a relationship between us impossible. It tears me up apart inside how much I love you. I"m sorry, I can"t help it. Please don"t hate me. Love, Molly." Gina put the paper down on the table and slid it across the table to Molly. She grabbed it quickly and studied it. Molly had written this letter several weeks ago and hidden it under her mattress with no intention of ever letting Gina see it.
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Keywords: Gamma's, Secret, Alpha,