A lot can happen in a weekend. It was on a Friday evening that Clint had first gone girlish and pretended Belnor Ragnarsson was fucking him like a girl in the shower. Now, on Monday morning, Clint had come up with a girl's name for himself, Cindi--and he was pretty sure he was going to let Belnor know he was Cindi now.

Cindi parted her hair in the middle, thinking this would make her look a bit more girlish, and she put on a tight T-shirt that would surely draw Belnor's attention to her breasts. Then she set off for school, all too aware of the un-girlish bulge in her pants.

Belhor was hanging out near the school entrance. His eyes leaped to Cindi at once as she approached. Cindi could see that Belnor's pants were bulging too.

Hey, Clint!" Belnor said. "You're looking mighty cute today--but you really need to wear a bra!" Clint looked down at his T-shirt. His nipples were sticking out, plainly visible through the shirt, as if he were a girl who wasn't wearing a bra.

"Uh, thanks," Cindi said. Drawing close and looking around to make sure no one else was close enough to hear, she said softly, "You can call me Cindi."

Belnor's eyes bulged. "Cindi!" he exclaimed. "Wow, cute name--for a cute girl!" Coming very close to Cindi, he went on: "OK, Cindi, how about a date?"

Cindi's heart was pounding. Yes, Belnor was attracted to her! She was going to be his girlfriend--and she would love it! How far she had come in a few days, from the time when she had tried in vain to be a manly man!

"Well, sure, I'd love that," Cindi said. "Where would you like to go, and when?"

"How about coming over to my house this evening to watch a movie on my computer?"

"All right! Thanks so much for asking me!"

The school day went slowly, but it ended at last. Belnor drove Cindi to his house in his car. The house was a big one, high up on a hill overlooking the ocean.

"Wow, your parents must have a lot of money," Cindi said when she saw the house.

"Yeah, my dad's a high-powered attorney with Farquhar, Hardart & Frick," Belnor said. "He wants me to become one too, but I'm not sure about that."

They entered the house and greeted Belnor's mom. "Hi, Mom," Belnor said. "This is my friend Clint."

"I'm very glad to meet you, Clint," his mom said. "You boys enjoy yourselves!"

Cindi and Belnor descended the stairs to the basement, where Cindi found that Belnor had an entire little apartment to himself. Belnor removed a chair from in front of his computer and rolled the computer table toward a love seat. "I'm pretty sure you'll love this movie, Cindi," Belnor said as they sat down close together on the love seat.

The movie was called "Bonnie's Steamy Romance." It was an X-rated animated production from a well-known local studio, Pacific Grandeur Productions. The first character to appear was a girlish young man named Bob, who had pretty little breasts that looked a lot like Cindi's.

Bob was an erotic artist, and he masturbated while drawing sexy pictures. His penis was quite small, but quite capable of springing a copious gusher of semen. The movie showed his semen spurting upward during his orgasm. Belnor put his arm around Cindi during Bob's orgasm, and she put hers around him.

Next, the viewer saw a manly hunk named Chuck, with a strong Southern accent, telling Bob that he would look mighty cute in girls' clothes. Bob was reluctant, but finally agreed to let Chuck buy him some girls' clothes. Even before the clothes arrived, Bob drew a picture of himself emulating the heroine of a steamy romance novel, kissing Chuck and letting him take her bra off.

Bob masturbated again while drawing the picture. While he did so, Belnor reached under Cindi's T-shirt and stroked her bare breasts. Cindi excitedly pressed Belnor's hands to her breasts.

When Bob wore the girls' clothes, Chuck called him "Bonnie" and asked him for a date. By this time, Bob was totally ready to be called Bonnie and to go on a date with Chuck. On the date, Chuck stripped off Bonnie's girls' clothes and had intercourse with her, plunging between her thighs from behind while stroking her little penis, which Chuck called her "clintorius."

After viewing their orgasms, Belnor kissed Cindi on the mouth. While the kiss went on and on, Belnor stroked Cindi's big "clintorius" through her pants, while she stroked his cock through his.

The movie showed Bonnie and Chuck proceeding to get married, but by this time Cindi and Belnor were paying little attention to the movie. Belnor had stripped off Cindi's T-shirt and was ardently kissing her breasts, while Cindi moaned with delight.

"Belnor, let's make love in the shower," Cindi begged. Belnor readily agreed. Cindi pulled her pants down and slipped her "clintorius" between her thighs, while Belnor stripped and followed her into the shower.

Belnor turned on the water and faced Cindi. She lathered herself up between her thighs; then she guided Belnor's massive cock into her tight, hot, soapy entryway between her hidden "clintorius" and her thighs. "Oh, baby!" Belnor moaned as he gripped Cindi's hips and plunged her as deeply as possible. "Oh, Cindi, you're the greatest!"

They were both too excited to hold off for long. Soon Belnor was reaching under Cindi's butt to clasp the bulb of her "clintorius" in his hand, and to feel Cindi's semen spurting out, while Cindi clutched Belnor's cock with all her might between her "clintorius" and her thighs, and brought him to the height of orgasm. "Oh, Belnor!" Cindi cried as she gushed into Belnor's hand beneath her butt. "Thank you! I'm so glad I'm your girlfriend!"

"You're the best girlfriend I could imagine," Belnor responded when their orgasms were over, but his cock was still between Cindi's thighs. "I'd like to get you some girls' clothes. I'd like you to wear them to school. I'd like everyone to know you're my beautiful girlfriend."

"Oh, Belnor, please, no!" Cindi cried. "I'd be too embarrassed--and too afraid! What if bad boys beat me up for wearing girls' clothes?"

"They'd go to jail," Belnor said with confidence. "I'm a captain in the Pacific Heights Youth Police, and the real police will listen to what I say. If I say bad boys need to get arrested for beating up my girlfriend, they'll get arrested, and sent to Juvie Hell--or to jail, if they're over 18."

Cindi couldn't stop being afraid at once, but she did at least think about what it might be like to wear girls' clothes to school in front of everyone. Perhaps, she thought, she might even be willing to do it, if it would please Belnor.

"Well, maybe," Cindi said. "I guess you could get me some girls' clothes, anyway. After that, we could see if I want to wear them to school or not."

"Fair enough," Belnor said. "I bet you will!"