Skirting the issue
#5 of Intersexed incest
Darcy got excited on the rare occasion I wore a dress for her, and made sure to give me a small dose of the drug when I was cross dressing. Enough to reinforce the idea that wearing dresses got me aroused, but not so much to actually beg for sex. She had that stuff and I figured out to what should be a frightening degree. Darcy had also figured out how much to give me if she had a bad day and just wanted me begging for her to fuck me.
By the time we were heading back to school, wearing a dress did get me a little horny and more than happy to lift my tail for her. There were a few times I rode her without taking the dress or panties off, just slipped them to the side so I could ride her. She might usually be the top, but watched me with lust when I was on top riding her, grinding my hips on hers.
I lay on top of her one night, her knot firmly inside me when she asked me a peculiar question. "Did you send either of those photos to anyone?"
"Well yeah, I asked Tim if I looked cute or like a dork." I looked at her. "Why do you ask?"
Darcy gave it some thought. "Just curious, I know the two of you have done it, so I was wondering if he wanted you to wear it for him."
"It has come up in conversation a couple times; along with maybe sending him some more pics." I had not given any of that much thought. "It's weird, you know I've never done that kind of thing before, but it's kind of exciting."
"You aren't worried about him showing other people?" Darcy asked and looked me in the eyes. I think she might have been jealous.
I laughed. "He wouldn't do that for a couple reasons."
Darcy kept her eyes on me. "Are you sure?"
"Darcy, he knows as well as the two of us what would happen if certain people found out either one of us is intersexed." I felt her shiver underneath me at the thought.
"Fair enough" Darcy seemed satisfied with the answer, though still had something on her mind.
I grabbed her head and kissed her. "And just so you know, you are so much better at sex." I pushed against her, squeezing her knot. "Plus you are much bigger."
Her expression told me that had crossed her mind on more than one occasion. I rolled my hips a little getting her to moan, squeezed her with my arms and whispered in ear. "I'm yours first and always."
That seemed to reassure her, and got her a little excited as she rolled us over and went at me a second time. I didn't expect her to be jealous, as it wasn't like my dating prospects were awesome. For the obvious reason that if it got serious, I wasn't packing what they would generally be looking for, unless they were bisexual or a lesbian.
Not that I would imagine too many guys would be into a girl packing a fairly large dick. So I suppose that is why I am really happy to be with Darcy, we won't break the other's heart over what is between our legs. Though there are days were it has felt like Darcy was going to break me when she got a little rough.
I was surprised to find a small package on my bed one day; it was from Darcy and came with a little note. I wasn't big into sports so aside from track I usually got home before my sister, she played most of them. The note just said that I should put on what is in the box; along with specific skirt of Darcy's and that I could send Tim pictures if I wanted.
Inside the box was a pair of dark blue lacy crotch less panties, with color matching nylons and a metal jeweled butt plug, the gem was dark blue. I fetched the required skirt and changed in my room. The heavy weight of the plug was rather noticeable as well as its cool temperature. I usually wore black t shirts and with the dark skirt and nylons I think Darcy thought I would make a cute goth. I got on my hands and knees facing away from the mirror, raised my tail over my back and sent Darcy and Tim that picture.
Tim replied with a dick pic and Darcy just sent an emoji. I'm glad they enjoyed it, as by the time Darcy got home, the panties were nearly soaked. I had just put the left overs in to warm up and I let out a surprised 'eep' when Darcy swatted my ass.
"You do know how to take some sexy photos." Her hand caressed my butt and I unconsciously spread my legs as her hand followed the curve of my butt, reaching between my legs. I moaned as her fingers brushed across my damp labia. "Wow, these really got you worked up."
I turned slightly; face flushing as she continued to tease me. "Quit teasing me, and just bend me over the counter."
She smiled and kissed me first, then did bend me over the counter and proceeded to take me right in the kitchen. There was no hesitation on her part, as I felt the tip up against me before she had fully gotten her pants unfastened. Besides our parent's bedroom, the kitchen was the only other room we hadn't had sex in. Darcy held my tail firmly against my back as it kept the skirt out of her way, as she railed me for three minutes. I only know the exact time because the microwave beeping had startled her enough that she pulled out squirting cum on me instead of knotting.
I laughed which got me another firm swat on the ass. "Can you dish it up while I go clean up?"
"Sure, but you have to keep the plug in." Darcy stuck her tongue out at me in jest. "I want to admire it and your ass some more."
I rolled my eyes though did keep the plug in, the panties went in my laundry. So I was now commando under the skirt and that was a little more arousing than the sexy panties had been. Darcy seemed to enjoy my slight discomfort, so I reached across with my bare foot and started rubbing her cock thru her clothes. She enjoyed it, as she had at one point sat mouth agape not eating, and blowing her load in her pants. Payback I thought rather fair considering I still had a hard steel plug up my ass.
Darcy cleaned herself up and was sitting in the center of the couch, she pat her lap. "Lay across my lap, ass up."
I sighed though did as she wanted, I had barely gotten into position when she flipped the skirt up. I arched my back and curled my tail over my back. "I didn't know my ass was so interesting."
One of her hands cupped my butt and gave it a light squeeze. "You need to pay more attention to other people; your ass is really well liked."
Her attention was drawn back to my backside as she gently played with the butt plug. Darcy only gave it a little tug, or spun it slightly, slowly fucking me with it. I once more unconsciously spread my legs as her other hand slowly reached for my pussy. I moaned and squirmed as she fingered my pussy and used the plug as a stumpy dildo. Of course she had put a dose in my drink when I had gone to get cleaned up after getting nailed in the kitchen.
Enough so that I was more than happy to have any kind of sex she wanted to have. She gave me two orgasms as I lay across her lap before finally letting me sit on her red rocket and ride it until my legs hurt and I could hardly stand.
I had actually gotten two pair of plain dark blue panties to wear under the skirt, as I actually kind of liked it. Darcy and Tim both really enjoyed the couple photos I sent them. I should say that I never wore them to school, only at home and only when I knew my parents would be out of town, though after a few weeks I was caught by my mom.
"I didn't expect you to be home Darcy, no practice today?" Mom asked as she came into the kitchen.
I was standing behind an open cupboard door, so she could only see my lower half. With no way to try and fool her, I slowly closed the cupboard door. "Darcy is at practice. I didn't expect you home for another hour."
Mom was surprised and looked inquisitively at me. "Well this is a little awkward, though you don't look out of place dressed like that. Does your sister know you are borrowing her clothes?"
"Um, no... I didn't want anyone to know, honestly." Of course that was a lie, but I was embarrassed enough it was believable.
Mom put some of her things away and then gave me a hug. "It's okay; I know things are not easy for the two of you."
"Thanks." She let me go and helped me empty the dishwasher. "I guess I am kind of curious as to what it might be like, to be a girl. Half of me technically is."
"Completely understandable, and I understand not wanting people to judge you for it." She watched me for a little bit. "Though I must say, with a little different hair cut, you would look really cute."
I blushed. "That makes me feel a little better. I may be curious, but not that curious. I should go change before Darcy gets home actually."
"Of course, I would be happy to help you get some things of your own if you want." She smiled at me, and I did feel a lot better about the whole cross dressing thing. In fact one night while Darcy was at practice and dad was down stairs watching the news, we did get online and buy me a few cute things for myself. She was really understanding and it was nice to talk to someone about it without that person wanting to fuck me.
Mostly we got a couple of skirts and despite my protesting a sun dress that she thought would fit me really well. When it got here I was supposed to try it on and send mom a picture as she would once more be out of town. It fit so well and I liked the look so much I honestly sat on the floor and cried, my head was a mess of emotions. After washing my face, I composed myself enough to take the mom requested photo and after I sent it, I deleted it from my phone changed into my normal boy clothes and then plopped down at my computer to work on home work.