A Big Side Effect

It didn't take me very long. All the sudden I felt a seizing feeling in my balls. I couldn't help it, I opened my mouth and let out a croaking sound. I was suddenly filled with a warm feeling that emanated from my penis all over my body and my vision went blank for a second. Suddenly a thick, hot warm liquid squirted between my fingers. I looked down and another hot spurt shot right into my mouth, leaving a little bit on my lips. More kept coming. The taste was salty and sticky but delicious. I couldn't believe how much I like it. I was completely surprised. I swished it around in my mouth and drank it down. A few more spurts and I looked down again. My thighs and hands were covered in thick, white cum. It looked like liquid pearl. I splayed my fingers and looked at it glisten on my fingers. Without thinking I sucked the cum off my fingers. I scooped more off of my thighs and shoved it into my mouth. Finally, I got the last few drips off the tip of my dick and put it in my mouth. There had been a ton of it. Probably 6 ounces. Far more than the boy had produced in the video I had seen on the internet.

Suddenly my mind cleared and I realized what had happened. I couldn't believe what I had done. I could still taste the cum on my lips and tongue and I was disgusted with myself for wanting more. Something more was wrong with me than just this thing. I got up quickly and threw on my clothes. I had to stop this. I ran back to class, hoping no one would smell the sex on my breath.

Chapter 3: A Friend Can Tell

I managed to make it through the rest of the school day. The worst part was lunch. Sitting with my friends and trying to act normal. I did a lot better than I had in the morning and I started to feel a little better. I was starting to come to terms with what was going on. While I was far from comfortable with the situation, there really wasn't anything else to do but accept it until Dr. Marta could help me out. I participated some in class near the end of the day when it became pretty clear that I was going to make it to the doctor's office before anyone noticed what was going on.

It was the end of the day before I realized something. I was supposed to go to cheer practice. Not only that, I was supposed to be named assistant captain at cheer practice. This was going to be a really tough decision. I really, really wanted to go. It was my dream to be captain, but I would settle for the next position down, and I wanted to be at practice. But when I thought about going into the locker-room I realized that I really didn't have an option.

I got my stuff out of my locker slowly and then headed towards the door. I knew that if I drove quickly I could be at the doctor's office before 3:00. I headed for the door, but just before I got there I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned around quickly and saw Lucy standing behind me smiling.

"Where are you going? We have practice..." she said, she looked concerned.

"Oh...yeah. I don't know I just don't feel well," I said unconvincingly.

"I knew that you didn't want to support me on the next captain when I told you this morning. Look I understand if you don't want to or if you can't for some reason. I can always pick someone else..."

"No it isn't that. I do want to help you," I said, rubbing my elbows self-consciously.

"Well then what is wrong. And don't say you feel sick. I can tell when you're lying," she said. I looked into her big eyes and realized she was sincerely concerned about me. I hung my head and tried to keep from crying.

"I'm sorry," I said.

"What? Why are you sorry," she said, putting her hand on my shoulder. I looked back up at her. She was biting her lip and furrowing her brow and somehow it made her look both gorgeous and honest. I grabbed her hand and starting pulling her. She followed behind me without saying anything. I don't know now why I didn't just say I was experiencing side effects from my medication and I had to go to the doctor. When people know you have cancer they don't really ask questions. I don't know, I guess I just needed to confide in someone. I guess I thought Lucy might understand. I guess I wanted to find out if she was really my friend.

I pulled her towards the school theater. I found the back door and pulled her into the green room. It was near the end of the school year, so there was no one around practicing or anything. The green room was just a dank, cinderblock room with a dirty old couch. She sat down and looked up at me expectantly. For a second I froze. The I figured out what needed to be said first.

"Listen, I need you to swear to absolute secrecy about this," I said and she leaned forward and bit her lower lip. She looked so sexy and I was concerned as I could tell I was about to get an erection. This was absolutely crazy. Was I sexually attracted to women now?

"Sure," she said.

"This isn't like the normal sort of 'don't tell anyone' where I sort of hope or expect you will tell someone I mean this has to go to your grave or I will probably end up killing myself. And that isn't a joke," I explained in the most serious tone I could muster. She nodded her head solemnly.

"I swear to God, Mina. Whatever happens here in the green room will be between us until the day I die," she said with equal gravity. I looked into her eyes and I could see she was telling the truth. She wasn't taking this lightly.

"Okay. Please don't like...laugh or scream or run out of the room or anything okay?"

"Jesus Mina, there aren't a lot of things that can make someone do all of those things. Are you sick again?" She said, patting the couch next to her for me to sit down. I shook my head and stayed standing.

"Okay," I said and then quickly outlined for her my cancer story. I told her about the near death experiences and the final, miraculous medicine that saved my life and brought it up to that morning to, when I woke up in the morning feeling great and knowing that all that was behind me.

"Right," she said, smiling sweetly at me, "I mean I knew all that. That is so awesome. I mean I don't even know the words I could use to explain how great that is. But that doesn't explain why you're running out on practice and why you have me hiding in this dank hole of a room," she said, fairly.

"Well. Like I said, there were never any side effects for the medicine," I said, "Until this morning." Then I couldn't talk anymore. My mouth got dry and I heard my throat click.

"Well what side effect do you have now. Sounds like dry mouth," she said and giggled. I was still frozen. I wanted to say the words. I just couldn't get them out for some reason. "Damn it Mina, stop being so mysterious and just tell me what is going on!"

"I grew a dick!" I said, more loudly than I had intended. I squeezed my eyes shut as I said it. The room was silent now and I felt like my entire body was vibrating. My heart was beating in my throat.

"Like..." she said finally, I opened my eyes and she was still there. Her mouth was slightly agape and she seemed as though she weren't comprehending what I was saying.

"Like a dick. A penis," I said in a more controlled fashion now.

"How?"

"I don't know. I am getting ready to go to my doctor's office. She says that there may be something she can do but that I can't stop taking the medicine and that it won't go away on its own," I explained to her and I felt tears welling up in my eyes. In half a second Lucy was up off of the couch and she had her arms around me, holding me closely in a hug. I wrapped my arms around her back and started to sob. I couldn't control myself. I felt weak in the knees and soon Lucy was the only thing keeping me from hitting the ground.

"Shhh...Shhhhh....Shhhhh," she hushed into my ear, squeezing me close and stroking my hair, "It's okay Mina. You didn't do anything wrong. It isn't a punishment it isn't anything bad. Your doctor is going to fix you up and it will just be a story me and you tell when we are hanging out alone. Okay?" She said. I felt a weight come off of my shoulders. Of course, I had been thinking those things. But I was just so relieved that she wasn't running out of the room. She didn't think any less of me. Maybe everything would be okay.

"Better?" she asked as I opened my eyes and looked up at her. She brushed my hair out of my eyes and wiped my tears off of my cheeks. She was smiling at me and I was filled with an undeniable feeling of love, "Don't worry about crying. I think you are entitled. But you've had things so much worse. This is nothing."

'I know," I said, my voice choked and teary sounding, "It is just so weird."

"I know," she said, stroking my hair. She was still holding me around the waist, looking at me closely. Her breasts were on top of my breasts and I could feel the friction between our shirts. I could almost sense that she was noticing it to. I definitely noticed that she never let me go. I started to notice something very unnerving. I noticed that my cock was slowly filling. I could tell that there was an erection coming on. I didn't know what to do. If I pulled away from her she would sense something was wrong. If I stayed here, she would definitely know something was up. I was still struggling to figure out what to do what she put an end to it.

"Well Hello! Is that a spontaneous penis in your pants or are you just happy to see me?" she said and I blushed hard.

"I...I..." I said.

"Don't sweat it," she said smiling, "You aren't the first person to rub your dick on my leg."

"No...I," I tried again.

"Mina. I am joking. I know you can't control this thing. I was just trying to make you not feel bad about it. We have a special bond now. I want you to be comfortable," she said and then finally let go of her hug and stepped back. My little dick was poking out now against my skirt.

"I'm sorry," I said.

"The whole point of what I said was so you wouldn't have to be sorry Mina," she said, crossing her arms across her chest and giving me a crooked grin.

"Sorry I didn't get it," I said and then smiled back at her and she laughed. We stood there, awkwardly for a minute and then we giggled again. We didn't know what else to do. I noticed her eyeing me now, in a nonchalant way, like she didn't want me to notice what she was doing.

"Can I...see it?" she said, twisting her upper body back and forth childishly, trying to make her little question seem innocent.

"No!" I said. I wanted as few people as possible to know what it looked like.

"Come on!" she said, flopping back down on the couch, "Tell me if we were flipped and I had just told you what you told me that you wouldn't want to check it out." She made a compelling point.

"I know but..." I said, wavering and she could tell. I was sort of excited too. I was horny and my head was a little light and I was completely overwhelmed by how beautiful and sweet Lucy was.

"I mean I can always offer the assistant captaincy to someone else..." she said, raising her eyebrows at me.

"Fine..." I said, sighing deeply, but actually quite excited. She leaned forward on the couch while I quickly slipped my skirt down around my ankles and kicked it off. I was wearing a little lime green pair of boy shorts and my cock was straining out against it and there was a small spot of pre-cum where the tip was pressing against the cotton. Lucy's eyes were on it and she licked her lips without noticing what she was doing. She was turned on too!

I was a little bit nervous, but like earlier in the bathroom I was past the point where my fears and concerns were in control. I was just going to act and I might regret it later but it really wasn't a choice. I slowly slipped down my underwear, revealing my small, hard, shaved cock for Lucy to see. She let out a little gasp and leaned back a little in the couch. I felt my cheeks getting hot. Now that she could see it, maybe she didn't think it was okay anymore. Maybe she realized it was gross.

"It's so strange," she said thoughtfully.

"I know, its disgusting..."

"No, let me finish," she said cutting me off quickly, "I was going to say, it's strange that it looks so feminine. I mean I have seen...four? Yeah four penises in my life. They looked like that but not like that. I mean that is totally a dick, but it is a girl dick. I know that sounds strange," she said, looking at it with her head cocked to the side.

"Thanks, I think," I said feeling awkward standing there in my tank top with my dick hanging there. I wondered if anyone was milling around in the theater. I was a little nervous.

"Can I...touch it?" she asked, getting up from the couch and walking towards me. I took a little step back.

"I don't think that is a good idea," I said, but I wanted her to touch it.

"I won't hurt you," she said and her voice had changed now. It was sort of husky and when she walked towards me she sort of slinked. She had a little grin on her face and her big, beautiful eyes were shining. She stopped me dead in my tracks and kept moving towards me. Soon she was standing a few inches from me.

"Promise?" I asked coyly.

"Cross my heart," she said and took one more half-step in. She leaned forward and kissed me lightly, just a whisper of her lips against my own. At the same instant the palm of her hand found the tip of my penis. She sort of swirling her palm around the tip gently, not causing any painful friction, but instead just giving me the slightest bit of a sensation. I moaned into her mouth.

"Oh shit!" I said and my knees buckled a bit. Lucy snaked her other arm under my arm, across my back, and grabbed the back of my neck with her hand. She held me up and at the same time, pushed her lips deeper into my own. Her thick, pink lips parted and her tongue slipped gently into my mouth, tasting the spit out of my mouth, tickling my tongue. While she was doing this, she slowly started to stroked my cock with her hand. I felt her long fingernail tickle it gently and she move her hands down and gently mashed my balls in her hand, tugging on them gently.

I slipped one of my hands around her back and squeezed her athletic butt in my hand and she gave a little jump and bit down on my tongue. With my other hand I gently started to rub the side of her breast, feeling its weight and she moaned. She started to push her tongue in farther. I opened my mouth wider and flattened my tongue, letting her gently snake her thick, long tongue down my throat. I was pushing my hips against her hands now and moaning around tongue. Our teeth clattered together, her tongue was so deep inside of me. My entire body felt rigid. I just wanted to stay like this forever.

But suddenly, she pulled her tongue out of my mouth, licking the spit from her lips. She gave me a quick kiss and then started to squat down in front of me. Her arm slithered down my back, wrapping around my ass and holding me tight. Her other hand was still working my dick, but I looked down at her red hair and saw her mouth open in front of my dick, jacking it into her mouth. She looked up at me for a few seconds. Then she dipped her head forward and engulfed the tip of my dick in her mouth.

For a second she held it just there, swirling her tongue slowly around the tip, sucking down the pre-cum and making little noises. I felt weak but she kept holding me up. It was a crazy feeling. A little like when I used to rub my clit, but different. I played in her thick, red hair, running my fingers through it and focusing on that so I wouldn't cum right away, the waiting was delicious agony.

Slowly, she began to move her head back and forth. Each time she moved forward she took a little bit more of my cock into her mouth than the time before. Her tongue still swirled around the tip and she was rubbing my balls gently with one of her hands. In a few moments all three and a half inches of my dick was inside of her mouth, getting rubbed and bathed with her tongue. Occasionally she'd dart her tongue out, licking my balls. I was moaning loudly now and leaning over her slightly, my stomach rubbing against the top of her head. I was rubbing my tits with one of my hands.

Suddenly, I felt an orgasm welling up inside of me. I could tell even before it happened that it was going to be more intense that the one that morning. I dropped my hands to her head, holding it gently but firmly in my hands, pushing her head into my cock until her chin was pushing in my balls and her nose was pushing into my stomach. I let out a low moan and then it happened. I first felt my balls constrict and then I felt an intense sensation all over my body. I felt my asshole tighten up and then I felt the hot, thick ropes of cum splash out of my dick in huge spurts. I heard Lucy make a strange gurgling sound. The feeling was so amazing I lost my balance.

Lucy kept my cock in her mouth as she gently helped my down onto the floor, laying my down on the ground. Even while she was doing this, more and more cum was shooting into her mouth from my dick. Her cheeks were bulging with sperm and it was coursing out of her lips and down onto her chin even as she was swallowing it. Finally, the last few drops spilled into her mouth and I leaned back hard against the floor. Panting.

I was laying there and suddenly her weight was on top of me, sitting on my chest. Her cheeks were still bulging and my cum was dripping off her chin onto my shirt. She leaned forward and grabbed my tank top and bra with her hand and pulled me up. She leaned forward and kissed me deeply, opening her mouth and letting my cum flow into my mouth. It was hot and salty and tasted a little bit like her spit. We both swallowed down half the remaining cum, but kept kissing. She leaned down so that she was lying completely against me, my flaccid dick on her stomach. We kissed leisurely, our arms tied in pretzels and her hair forming a halo around our faces.

Finally, she spoke, "Sorry. I couldn't help it."

"I am not complaining," I said and kissed her nose. She scrunched it up and smiled.

"Should you be going to the doctor?" she asked and I realized where I was and what time it was. But I really didn't want to go.

"I guess I probably should. You are way late for practice," I said and she looked up at the clock and smiled.

"Yeah I guess so," she said, then she put her hands on either side of my body and pulled herself. She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and then licked her hand clean, "You taste so much better than boys."

"Thanks," I said.

"Now go. I will see you tomorrow," she said and the way her eyes scanned my body I could tell that she wanted to see all of me.

Chapter 4: Not Alone Anymore

It only took me a few minutes to make it to the doctor's office. I parked and walked in but I already knew that the doctor wasn't there yet. Her car wasn't into the parking lot and neither was the nurse's. When I made it inside I saw that the only person there was the receptionist. She was a 90 year old woman who thought she was everyone's grandmother.

"Oh Mina!" she said smiling widely, "The doctor said you were going to be coming by today."

"Hi Mrs. Napier," I said.

"I'm sorry dear, the doctor isn't back yet. She told me she would be in by five," she said to me, offering my hard candy. I shook my head.

"Okay. I can wait," I said, finding a comfortable seat and picking up a Cosmo. For a few minutes it was quiet, then Mrs. Napier coughed and I looked up to see her with a coat and hat on.

"Dear,' she said, "I am so sorry." She looked very concerned and I was terrified that the doctor had told her what had happened.

"No..."

"I have to go home now. My grandson is coming to visit and I want to get home before he gets there. I am so sorry to leave you here by yourself. I know I can trust you here but I wish I could keep you company," she said and she was obviously very upset.

"Oh no Mrs. Napier," I said and patted her hand, "I will be fine. Dr. Marta will be here soon and I will get my problem taken care of. You go home. Tell your grandson I said hello."