Second Puberty V1 14
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I awoke nearly having a heart attack as I blurted, "JESUS FUCKING CHRIST!!!"
I looked at my offender seeing her quietly watching me not moving and not doing anything.
After I got myself under control I growled, "What are you doing Taylor?"
Taylor who was sitting in my chair just watching me shrugged, "Just watching you sleep."
I got up letting my covers fall as I looked at Taylor, "Why?"
Taylor tilted her head at me, "You've really changed Jayne."
I grumbled, "No shit."
Taylor looked at me with hardly any emotion, "Can I ask you a question?'
I sighed, "Shoot."
Taylor spoke, "How do you deal with it?"
I looked at her confused as Taylor elaborated, "I mean being a girl now when you've spent all your life as a boy?"
I sighed again as I shrugged, "One day at a time I guess."
Taylor laughed when I grumbled, "Why are you here anyways?"
Taylor looked at me for a moment before she spoke, "Oh mom wanted me to bring you breakfast," she pulled out a piece of paper, "And give you this note."
I looked over to see there was a plate with a breakfast sandwich, some pills, and a tall shake sitting on my nightstand next to the door. I ignored the fact that the shake was a sickly green color.
I sighed as I held out my hand for Taylor to give me the note, "Thanks Taylor." Taylor handed me the note as I opened it to read it.
It was a printed piece of paper showing different exercises with picture examples how to do each exercise and then in my mom's handwriting were weights and reps she wanted me to do.
I sighed as Taylor spoke, "What?"
I showed Taylor the paper, "Just exercises Mom wants me to start doing."
Taylor looked at me confused, "Why is she making you do that?"
I sighed, "So I can stay in shape. She's hoping if I start doing this I will continue doing it for the rest of my life."
Taylor blinked again, "Why? I'm not doing any of that?"
I looked at Taylor, "That's because MOM has you going to gymnastics, softball, and cheerleading. She already has you busy and doing things to keep you in shape. I am not," I shrugged, "so I have to compensate for all that activity with these."
I put the paper down as I reached over and grabbed my breakfast, "I'm sure if you dropped any of those she would make you start doing what I'm doing to stay in shape."
Taylor spoke flatly, "Oh." She pointed to my breakfast, "And that?"
I spoke without thinking, "Caloric intake, vitamins, and nutrients I need seeing how I turned into a girl." I bit into the sandwich and almost orgasmed on the spot as it was a real sandwich with butter and real bacon as I mouthed, "Oh yeah."
I looked at Taylor, "This is probably the only real thing I will eat today that is fattening." I took another bite and spoke through my mouthful, "Knowing mom the rest of my meals will be healthy bullshit."
I didn't mention my other intake that I would be doing today seeing how it was Saturday. Meaning that soon I would be swallowing an untold amount of men's spunk something that I was quickly getting used to and was oddly happy to do.
Last week when I started swallowing cum at first I thought was disgusting but by the fifth or sixth load it started tasting really good to where the eighth I was trying to coax the guy out of a second load as I wouldn't stop sucking his cock.
Is it weird that I enjoy swallowing cum?
If I was still a guy I would question that thought but as a girl something about it seemed right.
Suddenly as I thought that I also thought 'Mom sure did turn me into a whore'.
I tried to not think too much about that lest me going down a rabbit hole I wasn't ready to face.
I briefly looked at Taylor as that thought lingered in my head but then quickly shook my head trying to erase the thought logic out of my head as I DID NOT want to know what 'training' mom was putting Taylor through if she was putting me through training.
Taylor caught what was going on, "What?"
I looked at Taylor not sure what to think, "Sorry just a thought entered my head that I didn't want to think."
Taylor tilted her head, "What thought was that?"
I looked at Taylor, "Just drop it ok."
Taylor shrugged, "Ok." She tilted her head, "Can I ask another question?"
I almost stuffed the remaining sandwich into my mouth but looked at her and simply nodded.
Taylor blushed a little bit, "Do you think I'll get breasts as big as yours?"
I nearly choked on my food when she dropped that bomb on me.
I coughed then chewed again and kept chewing before I grabbed the shake and pounded it to clear my throat.
Then I coughed again before I looked at Taylor, "What?"
Taylor looked at me, "Your boobs. Do you think I'll be as big?"
I pinched the bridge of my nose as Taylor continued, "I'm just wondering."
I held up my hand to stop Taylor as this conversation was getting extremely uncomfortable, "Just stop."
Taylor ignored me, "What size are you anyways? F?"
I spoke loudly, "TAYLOR!" As I added, "I'M NOT A FUCKING F OK!!!!" I blushed a little bit as I thought 'Though the way things are going she's not that far off as my E bras are beginning to get snug.' As I lightly reminded myself I needed to pray my tits didn't grow any fucking bigger.
Taylor blushed, "Sorry."
I took a drink of the shake this time tasting it and instantly found it weird as I tasted what I think is Kale but definitely tasted the avocado. And kiwi I think. I remembered the pills as I grabbed them and threw them in my mouth as I used the remaining shake to swallow the pills.
I decided on a different tact as I looked at Taylor, "What's your size?"
Taylor lightly blushed, "Small B."
I nodded, "You're what, 15?"
Taylor nodded before I spoke, "You still got LOTS of time to develop alright." I shrugged, "I just got an extra boost with my second puberty." I eyed her, "Remember, you're probably going to develop that much more after your second puberty too."
I got out of bed and noticed a NEW thing that instantly made me sit back down and cover back up.
Taylor blinked at me confused, "What?"
I blushed, "Nothing." I looked at her trying to avoid what just happened as I continued my speech, "So don't worry about your chest Taylor." I smiled at her, "Just enjoy what you got and not worry about it."
Taylor looked down at her much smaller chest than mine before she looked at me and nodded, "Ok."
I smiled, "Sure." Then I added, "Are we done?"
Taylor nodded, "Sure."
I smiled, "Good. Is mom home?"
Taylor shook her head, "No she took Michael to soccer practice." She stood up, "Which reminds me I better go get ready for gymnastics."
She stopped at my door, "Can you take me before you go to work?"
I nodded, "Sure."
Taylor smiled, "Thanks Jayne." Then she exited my room.
I waited a few moments before pulling the blanket aside revealing a large wet spot. I looked down at the spot and light touched it feeling the slimy residue. Then I looked down between my legs seeing the slimy substance making an almost web like pattern like it was almost trying to snap my legs back together.
I quickly realized what the substance was a spoke softly, "Grool."
I got out of bed and grabbed my phone quickly taking a picture of the wet spot and took a picture of the substance between my legs as a fat drop was hanging out.