Story Coming of Age: The Kymberly Rae Chronicles

[Gecko]

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Coming of Age: The Kymberly Rae Chronicles
By Gecko

Chapter 01
Kymberly Rae

07 NOV 2190

0800:
It is my birthday. I am turning 13 today. I am ready for my coming of age
ceremony.
I turn on the shower and climb in. I am careful to wash all over. I pay
special attention to my genitals. I lifting my scrotum and wash the
underside of my testicles and penis. I stop for a moment and examine my
penis. It is small even for my age, or so I'm told. It is just as well that
my ceremony is today. My penis is next to useless for anything except
urination and the puberty that most boys my age go through, seems to have
eluded me. I run the soapy wash rag through the crack of my ass and finish
rinsing off. I have less than 6 hours to get ready. My ceremony begins at
1200 and I can't be late. I still have to do my hair.

0900:
My mother has laid out the traditional ceremony attire for me. I look it
over. The first piece is a skin tight, nylon body suit that zips up the
back, from just above the buttocks to collar. The outer layer is a simple
silk robe. For my ceremony the color is light pink.
The shoes are simple slip ons made of leather. I like the way the clothing
feels on my skin.
Soft and light. It feels a lot like wearing my pajamas. I dont understand
how my father and older brother can stand to wear the rough clothing the
wear. I tried denim and flannel and found that it irritates my soft skin. I
look at myself in the full length mirror attached to the back of my door. I
open the robe and look at myself in the body suit. I have a perfectly smooth
front. My penis and genitals barely show at all. Good.

0930:
Breakfast is light this morning. Considering what I will be going through in
a few hours, this is probably a good thing. I choose a bowl from the
cupboard and select friut and a croissant. I have been eating like this for
3 years now, and I am sure that this helped to contribute to my lean, lithe
figure. I am very careful with my figure. I am sure to follow all the
instructions of the overseer assigned to my case. I have been preparing for
today since birth and my parents and my brother seem to greet it enthusiasm.
I can understand that. My Father and Brither especially. They, more than my
mother, will recieve great pleasure from my ceremony today.

1000:
It is time to go. I take my final pill and head to the car. Today it is just
my Mother and I in the car. My Father and Brother are already at the Hall of
Adminsitration where my ceremony will take place. They are responsible for
all the final details and they have been there since 0600 preparing. They
want today to be very special for me. After all I will only have this
ceremony once in my entire life.

1100:
We arrive at the Hall of Administration and check in with the receptionist.
We are directed to room 3987. We go down the hall and turn right at the
first corridor. When we enter the room I am stunned speechless. It is
absolutely beautiful. The room is Octagonal in shape with the door set into
one of the sides. At the far end of the room is a cylindrical cahmber that I
will soon enter. I will have to spend 6 hours in there today. I don't mind.
I will be asleep for most of it. Arrayed around the walls are several chairs
and tables. Caterers are even now arranging trays of food for the guests who
will be arriving shortly. In the center of the room is the Platform that
will be used for the final phase of my ceremony. It is a raised platform,
about three and a half feet off the ground. This puts it at about eye level
for those in the chairs. There is a 6' pole at each corner of the platform.
From these poles pastel colored ribbons and streamers have been hung. My
Father and Brother have been kind in decorating it pink and white, just like
my bedroom. It is there attempt to make me feel comfortable. I appreciate
it. My Father comes to me and kisses my forehead, my Brother gives me a big
hug. I know they are trying to be very supportive.

1200:
It is time. Most of the guests who have been invited have arrived. The Civil
Admistrator, and the Overseer that has been assigned to my case have
arrived. The podium has been set up in front of the genetic chamber, and I
take my place in the chair behind and to the right of it as the ceremony
begins.

The Civil Adminstrator begins,...
"Today, we come here together to usher this young lady into the world."
"Today she will become complete." "In the time honored tradition established
by the New Founders, we welcome her into the world to seek her place." "As
all females today are created, today she will join them as was decided at
her birth." Ladies and gentelmen, I present to you Kymberly Rae Devon." I
stood up and walked to the podium to the over whelming applause of my family
and friends. I clear my throat and speak,...

"Thank you Admistrator, I would like to thank my parents for this
opportunity. I would also like to thank my Brother for being supportive and
protecting me at school from those less tolerant and unaccepting of our
ways. I have been through a lot of training, domestic, culinary, sexual, and
emotional. Thanks to all of you who have assisted me. I can only hope that I
have and will continue to live up to your expectations."

I then turned to face the chamber. My mother approached me from behind and
removed my robe. My father knelt at my feet and removed my shoes. I closed
my eyes and allowed the overseer to guide me into the chamber. Even though I
had reviewed all the specifications of the chamber, I was surprised at how
cramped it actuall was inside. There was not even room to move my arms. The
overseer strapped my arms and legs to the chamber walls and fastened a
restraint around my forehead. She then stepped back out of the chamber nd
closed the door.
I could hear my breathing ring hollowly inside the cahmber. The light dimmed
and I saw a light mist begin to fill the chamber, followed closely by a
thick pink fluid. I have been fully instructed on what to expect, even so
the thought of being submerged in fluid my makes start to breathe more
quickly. The air is being pushed out of the chamber as the fluid rises. Soon
I find it hard to breathe. The last thing that enters my mind before I pass
out is a warm tingling feeling all over my body.

As I sleep, my body begins to change. My penis, never useful to me, begins
to shrink even further until it actually inverts itself to form the
beginning of my new vagina. My hips swell even further and become more full
and rounded. Following the new genetic coding in my blood stream, my hair
becomes slightly longer and my lips puff up to a luxurious almost pouty
shape. My chest expands and and pulls against itsself and my nipples grow
larger and more sensitive. My facial structure takes on a more delicate
shape and outline. My feet and legs slim down and become more dainty. I am
being transformed into the physical expression of my Fathers fantasy. I am
not voluptuous by any means, but I now have nice firm breasts and I am
padded in al the right places. My vagina continues to form. It be will about
another 2 years before all of my internal organs finish taking shape but
when I emerge from the chamber I will be a fully functional, fully orgasmic
female.

Perhaps I should take a moment and explain how this came to be. In 2037, the
great nations of the earth clashed in the last great war. Chemical and
biological agents were used with reckless abandone, and when the war was
over, after devastating 2/3 of the global population, it was discovered that
females were now giving birth to only males. Something in one or several of
the weapons used caused a mutation. The scientists all agreed that something
must be done. So as the New Founders were setting up the New Government, a
truly global government, the scientosts evolved a way to turn a male into a
fully functional female. This scientific advancement was neccessary to the
survival of the human race. The first selectees for the convesion were, I am
sure unhappy about the new situation, but over the last 100 years the
ceremony I am undergoing has been solidified as law and tradition. In this
day and age all children are born male. The parents, within 7 days of birth,
must decide if the child is to be male or female. From that time on the
child is raised and treated as such. They are also started on a regimen of
of hormone and genetic manipulation drugs that will help to suppress their
male hormones and assist in preparring them for this day. I have been raised
as a female my entire life, I took my last pill this morning, which is what
implants the new genetic code. My government ID states that I am female. My
closet at home holds all of the things you would expect to find in a females
closet. Dresses, skirts, blouses and sweaters. My dresser drawers contain
panies, stockings, and bras, though until today I really couldnt use the
bras. I wore them anyway to get used to them. There are those who still to
this day protest this practice.They bemoan the scientists and continue to
rely on biology to give them daughters. There population will die out soon.
They are not having daughters.

1900:
I awake slowly. I am groggy and covered with the thick slightly slippery
fluid. I feel several hands help me out of the chamber. I am ushered in to
the shower to clean up and waken fully. I strip out of my body suit and
examine my new body. My hair now falls to the middle of my back and has a
luxurious shine to it. My eyes are rounder and green. My whole face, indeed
my whole body is hairless and feels much softer, smoother. My breasts are
perfectly formed and are about a 40C. My flat stomach slims to a nice full
waist line where my new hips begin. My hips are full and round and I can
feel my buttocks and my breasts jiggle slightly as I climb into the shower.
I take my time relishing the warm water and how it feels as it runs down the
cleavage between my breasts and on down over my vaginal lips. As I wash
myself I notice that my nipples are very sensitive. I feel a warmth growing
in my belly.

1930:
I emerge from the shower clad only in my robe for my ceremony is not
finished yet. I have completed the basic change. I now have 1 hour to talk
with friends and family before the final stage begins. My Father and my
Brother are off in a seperate room preparing themselves for this final
stage. My friends say they are all happy for me. They tell me how beautiful
I am and how they can't wait for their ceremonies. My family says they are
proud of me. I have turned out to be more than they had expected.

2015:
My father and brither emerge from their room. They are clad only in robes,
like me. the room is called to order and everyone takes their seats. I move
to the platform and lay down. I am apprehensive about this stage, but I
fight to still the butterflies. I feel warm and tingly inside and I begin to
feel a moist feeling between my legs that I have never felt before. My
father and brother take positions on either side of the platform, as the
Administrator begins his final duty.

"Today Kymberly had joined the female gender. Now as we conclude the
ceremony she will join the adults and find her place in society."

As the Administrator finishes his final staement, my father removes his robe
to reveal his naked body. He climbs onto the paltform and lays beside me. He
slowly parts my robe and helps me slither out of it. He kisses me on the
mouth. Suddenly I feel a burst of warmth and excitement in my groin. I know
I am very wet now. My father moves his hand down and rubs my new pussy. He
slips a finger into me. I squirm with excitement. He moves his hand up to my
breasts and gently squeezes my nipples. I cannot stand this, the feelings
are intense. It all feels so wonderful. My father slowly kneels between my
my laegs as I spread them for him. I have been taught and trained for this.
I know what is coming and I know what to do to make it exceptional for him.
He leans over me and kisses me again as he moves his cock closer to my
pussy. I feel him pushing at the entrance. I am well lubricated and he has
no trouble penetrating me. He has the head of his stiff cock in me now. I
feel him push deeper. he pauses briefly as he bumps up against my cherry. He
pulls back and with one swift thrust he is through my cherry and buries
himself in me. I scream in pain and pleasure as he rips through my cherry. I
feel him hit my cervix, and the on looking crowd breaks out into a standing
ovation at the successful consumation. They return to their seats as my
father begins to thrust in and out of me. I feel him slide in and out, I am
full of him. His thick cock stretching my insides to accept him fully. The
pace begins to increase as lights start dancing behind my eyes. I start
moving in rythym to his thrusts, rising to meet them, and slowly rotating my
hips. He is breathing heavier now. Pumping me full of him. My legs are
wrapped around him now and im trying deperately to pull him deeper into me.

We lay there on the platform rising and falling together. My father picks up
the pace, I can tell from his facial expression that he is close. I flutter
the inner walls of my vagina around the length of him. I know this drives
him crazy as he shudders inside of me. He is beginning to grunt now, it will
not be long. My brother looks on in anticipation as he knows that he will be
next. All it is the right of all mature males in the family to take a female
at her ceremony. In my case that means my father and my brother. Any other
related male in attendance may have a blow job, but only the immediate
family has the right of penetration. I look at my father and see the sweat
rising on his forhead. His pace is frantic now. I squeeze myself around his
cock as I begin my own orgasm. Wave after wave of pleasure spreads through
me as I pant and squeal and moan. I feel him shudder again as he buries
himself in me. I feel his cock jerk and spasm as he shoots his cum deep into
me, filling me up.

My father collapses on me and lays still for a few moments. He then rises up
on his elbows and kisses my forhead. he looks deep into my eyes and says
"Congratulations Kymmy, you're now a woman, and a wonderful one at that." My
father slowly pulls out of me causing my vagina to tingle as he does so. I
feel him leave and I am filled with a sense of emptiness as my vagina
collapses in on itsself. As my father leaves the platform, my brother
disrobes and comes to me. he is only 18 and no where near as gentle as my
father had been. He kisses me quickly and moves to place himself at the
entrance to my pussy almost immediately. He shoved his cock into with out
ceremony. He began pumping in an out savagely thinking only of his own
pleasure. Some how, I find this rough treatment exciting, I feel another
orgasm building deep in my belly. He continues his mistrations increasing
his depth and pace. he and I climax together and collapse in a heap. As I
drift off for a sec I am filled with a sense of warm fuzziness and I can
feel the cum from both my father and my brother churning inside me.

08 NOV 2190

0200:
As i lay down in my bed I think over tonight. I got fucked twice, and gave 7
blow jobs. By the time I got home, I was covered in the semen of my friends
and family. Surely they must love me to give me such a gift. I took a shower
when I got home and my mother helped me appliy a light lotion to my new
vagina to ease with the slight soreness I feel from my brothers passage. I
look into her eyes and she stares into mine. I can tell she is happey she
made the decision that I would be femal. I am happy too. The orgasms I felt
this night were like no other feeling I have ever felt in my entire life. I
fthat is what it means to be a woman, I think I will enjoy it very much. As
I lay here staring up at the ceiling, my mother enters the room and closes
the door. She stands next to my bed and removes her robe. She is wearing
nothing under it. I look at her and admire the soft tuft of hair that grows
just above the entrance to her moist slit. She sits on the edge of my bed
and lightly carresses my breasts. She leans over to whisper in my ear.

"The men get all the public pleasure, but now that we are alone,... It's
mommies turn,...."
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