Message-ID: <33906asstr$1007734202@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: Mime-Version: 1.0 X-Original-Message-ID: From: J R D Content-Type: text/plain; charset="us-ascii" ; format="flowed" X-ASSTR-Arrival-Date: Thu, 6 Dec 2001 18:14:10 -0900 Subject: {ASSM} Drasberg Files-Kathy and Dan(a) (tg) [4/5] Date: Fri, 7 Dec 2001 09:10:02 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, kelly Had to get a new email, so I'm reposting my old works under the new addy to get it out. ONE WEEK LATER... Dana left the house. Over the last week, she and Kathy had discussed how open they were going to make their relationship and had decided that as long as they both knew the person and agreed in advance to it, extra-marital affairs could be tolerated. Today, Kathy and mom were up at the offices getting a nanotech system for mom. So Dana decided to make today the day of his first extra-marital liaison, with Kathy's approval, of course. Dana approached Terri and Larry's house and knocked on the door. She knew it was Terri's day off and was hoping to entice him into a bit of fun, perhaps into a three-way with Larry. Larry opened the door, dressed only in an apron. Dana said, "Hey, handsome," stepped inside, and kissed him on the cheek. She heard Terri come from the other room, and saw him wrapping his robe around his body. Judging from the way he didn't seem to notice his no longer growing D cup bosom, Dana guessed that he had yet to break through his programming. Terri said, "Come on in, Dana. I was just having a bit of fun with Larry." Dana watched Terri move and loved the way his breasts bounced underneath his robe as he moved. Terri asked, "Did you come over to borrow a cup of sugar or some such?" "Actually, I came over to ask you something." "Shoot." Dana walked closer to him, saying, "Kathy and I have decided to be a little more sexually open and active, so I was wondering," Dana suddenly surprised Terri by taking his breasts in hand, leaning forward and kissing him before continuing, "would you like to take a little time and be my first extra-familial lover?" A little breathless, Terri responded, "Hun, I have wanted you since the first day I saw you. Will I get a crack at your lovely wife any time soon?" "How about tonight? Bring Larry over and we'll have a five way. The four of us and my mom." Terri just responded by wrapping his arms around Dana and kissing her deeply. He then stepped back and removed his robe. Underneath he was wearing a garter belt, but no stockings. "I always like to wear something feminine. I know I don't have the body for it, but I like to know it's there." Dana almost laughed. Not have the body for it? Thanks to the nanites, with the exception of that rather large dick he now had, he'd be hard pressed to convince anyone he wasn't a girl. But Dana just said, "That's okay. For now we're just two lesbian girls loving each other." Terri smiled. "Okay, lesbo, let me see you fully naked." Dana stripped out of her clothes and asked, "What do you think?" "You're coming along fantastically." He stepped up and took her breasts in hand. "How big would you like these to get?" Dana grinned. "I'd like a triple D." "Hate to say it, but even though you'll get better results with the hormone regulator in your artificial womb than you would've with hormones in pill form, you probably won't get any more than a C cup. Maybe D if you're lucky." Now Dana knew Terri hadn't broken through his programming, which not only prevented him from seeing his own changes, but anyone else's. He probably only saw an A or B cup on Dana's chest, rather than the double D's she was sporting. But Dana had promised to say nothing unless she knew the person had broken through, so she just said, "I know I won't get as large as I like, at least not from hormones, but that doesn't keep me from hoping." Terri said, "That's the spirit," and kissed her. "Enough talking, sister. Are you going to pleasure me or what?" Terri kissed Dana and lay her back on the couch. He then got between her legs and started licking her out. Dana guessed from the way he only licked at the base of her cock, he saw a clitoris only, like what would be on the top of any normal transsexual's vagina. But he wasn't bad with his tongue on her cunt, but Dana expected he got more practice with blow jobs than with cunnilingus, despite his open sexuality, so she 'forgave' his inexpert tongue. Despite the fact that he wasn't as good with his tongue as Kathy (much less Dana's mom, who was an absolute expert), he soon had her thrashing underneath him on the couch. Dana took her breasts in hand and started fondling them while moaning under his care. Soon she said, "Now! I want you inside me now!" Terri slid up between her legs. "As you wish," he told her. He put his dick to her cunt and slowly pressed in, he then lay across Dana, their breasts mashing together. He started shafting in and out of her. She said (not being able to help herself), "Oh, so filling. You fill me so full." She guessed that he probably didn't understand, since the changes he had yet to see included a larger cock, but the only time Dana was ever this full was when Kathy or her mom used one of their large dildoes on her. As Terri shafted into her, he took her breasts in hand and lightly stroked them. As he flicked at her nipples, Dana experienced her first orgasm of the day. Then she grabbed him and pulled him down and kissed him as she used her pussy muscles to stroke and caress his cock. Only a few seconds later, he clenched his eyes shut and screamed and Dana felt him spew his seed into her womb. After he came, he opened his eyes and looked down at her. When he did, a look of surprise came across his face. Then he saw himself and jumped up, running to a mirror on the wall. He lifted his breasts to the mirror as though not sure that they were really there. Then he reached down and took his cock in hand, staring at it in wonder. Dana sat up, and said, "I take it you've broken through?" He turned to her. "I always wanted,... but never dared hope." "So you like it?" "Like it?" He twirled around. "I LOVE IT! I always wanted to be passable, to look fully female, but retain all my masculine sexuality. I'd always watch those porn videos of functional she-males, and think, 'I want to be her.' Now," he hugged himself, "I am her." Terri looked over and saw the larger, more manly Larry and said, "Hun, you look great." Larry said, "Thank you, Mistress." Terri grinned. "Now that title actually means something." Dana asked, "Want to get involved in a three-way?" Terri considered it, but then said, "No. I want to go out. Want to go with me?" "Where to?" "The local pool." Dana blanched. "The pool is outside the protected barriers of the community." "Yeah, but not that far out. We'll only be outside for a little while. I want to show off to the public." "Are you sure that's wise? I mean I can hide my little pole, if necessary tucking it into my cunt. But there's no way you can hide that thing of yours, particularly not inside a woman's bathing suit." "I know, but that's part of the thrill. Come on. It'll be fun. We'll go, only stay a couple hours, and then zip right back home." Looking for any excuse, Dana said, "Well, I... I promised Kathy I'd cook her a cheese and ham quiche for dinner tonight. If we go to the pool, I won't have the time." "Is that all? Larry, you will stay here and cook a quiche for Dana and Kathy tonight." Larry, an unhappy look on his face, simply said, "Yes, ma'am." "There. Dinner problems all solved. Let's go to the pool." "I don't know." "Please, Dana? I don't want to go to the pool alone, but I am going to go. Please come with me." Dana looked to the imploring eyes Terri gave her and sighed. "Alright, but we only stay for a couple of hours. Okay?" "Deal." Dana quickly got dressed, returned to her house, and got into a one piece suit she had. She met Terri outside his house. He was wearing a bikini and a light pool jacket, which gave Dana greater pause. Although he had tucked his manhood neatly into the suit bottom, it was still so large, there was a bulge that was visible to any who cared to look. But before Dana could protest, he dragged her off towards the pool. As soon as they left the protected confines of the community where they lived, Dana was as nervous as the proverbial long-tailed cat in a room full of rocking chairs. But they got to the pool without incident, and although Dana was sure she saw a few people give Terri a couple double-looks, she began to relax after the first hour. They had fun, but despite nothing seeming to happen, Dana couldn't shake a nagging feeling that something was going to go wrong. It was on the way home that her feminine intuition proved to be uncannily accurate. After they left the pool, but before they got back within the confines of their protected home, they were waylaid and dragged into an alley by a group of men. Dana tried to struggle, but someone slammed their fist into her gut, knocking the wind out of her. She was forced to her knees, and saw that Terri, on the other side of the alley, was put into a similar position. Each of them was held by two strong men. Dana saw that they were unmasked, which scared her. Unless they were incredibly stupid, the only reason they wouldn't be wearing masks, is if they didn't intend to leave them in a condition to identify anyone. Another man, a large, ugly looking man, stepped into the alley and took Terri by the face, saying, "So, the little fag wants to look like a girl? Men like you sicken me. Prancing around in women's clothes. Acting like the world owes you something for your pervert lifestyle." The man hauled off and kicked Terri, causing him to collapse into a fetal position. As the cretin continued to kick Terri, he said, "How do you like your lifestyle now, fag?!" Dana yelled, "Leave him alone!" Angry that she had interrupted his tirade, he stepped over, yelling, "SHUT UP!" as he backhanded her into unconsciousness. She woke up in a bed, and, judging from the smell, she was in a hospital bed. She heard her mother's voice saying, "You can't ask that, Kathy. We both know that if you did, she'd say yes and never leave the protected Drasberg community. But that'd make her into little better than a prisoner in her home." Dana heard Kathy respond, "But I'm so scared for her, mom." "So am I, dear. But Dana was locked inside Dan for most of her life. It isn't fair to lock her up in her own home." Dana managed to say, "Mom? Kathy?" She felt Kathy's familiar grip on her hand. "We're here, love." "How did I... get here?" "Somebody at the pool noticed you being followed by a couple scuzzy types when you left, so they called the police. The police scared off the men who were attacking you and brought you here." "Terri? What about Terri?" "He's in... pretty bad shape, but the doctors say he'll pull through." "That's good." Kathy patted her hand. "You get your sleep now, love." Dana drifted off into blissful sleep. ************ THE NEXT DAY... Dana was sitting up in bed, with Kathy beside her. Darla was in a chair on the other side of the room. Thanks to the nanites, Dana was healing at an incredible rate and would be able to leave later that day. Mostly they were waiting for paperwork to be processed. They were just chatting when they were interrupted by a knock on the door. A man poked his head in and asked, "Is this Dana Carey's room?" Dana said, "That's me." He stepped in. He was dressed in a sharply tailored business suit, and was carrying an expensive leather briefcase. "Mrs. Carey, my name is Covington. I'd like to talk to you about the leader of the men who attacked you last night." He set his briefcase on a table and got out a photo. "Was this the man?" Dana looked at the photo and said, "Yeah, that's him. Do you have him in custody? Do you need me to testify against him?" Kathy said, "I'm not sure I like that idea." The man said, "I'm afraid your testimony won't mean a thing. This man is a very influential businessman. If you were to testify that he was the one assaulted you last night, I have no doubt that he could produce a half-dozen witnesses that would be willing to say that he was with them all day." "But I saw him! That's the guy!" "Of that I have no doubt. All of his witnesses would be paid stooges perjuring themselves for his benefit. But, unfortunately there's no way to prove that." Kathy asked, "What kind of policeman are you?" Darla said, "He's not a policeman. He's too slick. And he knows too much." "You're right. I'm not with the police." Dana asked, "Then who are you with?" Kathy said, "You're Shadow Division, aren't you?" The man smiled. "Officially, my division doesn't exist, but I believe 'Shadow Division' is what the rumor mill is calling us right now." Dana asked, "What's Shadow Division?" "Drasberg's takes the protection of its personnel very seriously, Mrs. Carey. Now when our people are hurt, we prefer to go through legal channels, and, usually, that's enough. But occasionally we get somebody like Mr. Lawrence, the man who attacked you, who either has enough power and influence to avoid legal prosecution, or somebody who hurt and exploited a member of the company, but didn't technically do anything illegal. That's where... 'Shadow Division' steps in. We're a small group, and most people who are posted to us are posted there only temporarily. We... punish those who hurt our people." "Like Mr. Lawrence?" "Exactly. Now if you'll excuse me." The mysterious man known only as Covington turned towards the door. Dana asked, "What are you going to do to him?" "We'll let you know when we decide. Don't worry. We'll keep you informed." After he left, Darla said, "I'll be right back." Darla ran out into the hall and before Covington could even turn the corner, she called to him. He turned back to her, and asked, "Is there something more I can do for you, Miss Carey?" She ran up to him. In a low voice, she said, "I want in on this. I want to be in on bringing down the man who hurt my child." Covington stared down at her. "It could be dangerous." "I don't care. Dana's my only child. I won't stand by and do nothing after she was hurt." Covington fished a business card out of his pocket and handed it to her. "After you get Dana home, come to the Drasberg office building. Go to the top floor and show this to security. They'll show you to my private office. We'll discuss where we'll go from there." Darla returned to the room and stayed by her side until she was safely home, then returned to Drasberg's. She went straight to the top floor. As soon as she exited the elevator, a security guard stopped her, but when she showed him the card Covington had given her, he showed her right into an office. She had expected some shadowy little room with no windows, but this was a corner office, and two walls of the room were big windows, giving the room an almost cheery appearance. Inside were two people, Covington and a large breasted, beautiful blonde. Covington stepped up to Darla and took her hand, kissing it like a gentleman. "Miss Carey, glad to see you here. May I introduce my sister, Emily Drasberg." The beautiful woman said, "Charmed." Darla responded, "Likewise. And please, call me Darla." Emily said, "We were just discussing Eric Lawrence, and what we were going to do to him." "What are you planning?" "We haven't decided, yet. Normally, we get a hold of the person and use a combination of our nanites and our T.I.D. to change them into something else. Something that'll be a suitable punishment." Darla asked, "What's a T.I.D.?" "I'm sorry. I forgot you're not exactly up to snuff on all our technology. The T.I.D. is a device that allows us to modify the mental outlook of the person it's used upon. It's basically a super-hypnotizer. Problem is, we can't use it on Mr. Lawrence. There's no way he could disappear for even the short time it would take to use it." Covington said, "Now we have a version of our nanites that can be used to create the same effect as the T.I.D., but we can't use them in the same body as our body modifiers. Their systems are mutually exclusive. So we can either modify his mind or his body. And since he'd react badly to body modifications without mind modifications, that leaves just changing his outlook on life." Darla asked, "Can't you just make him into... I don't know. A sissified fag or something?" Emily said, "I'd like to, but the problem is, no form of hypnosis is absolute. Eventually he will either break through the hypnosis or come to love whatever changes we make in him. We need a punishment that will be long lasting even if he breaks through it. Any ideas?" Darla thought about it. "Yeah, I do." ************ -- "This is reality, not T.V. Can't you tell the difference?" "Sure. I just like T.V. better." 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