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My Worst Nightmare.

Posted by: Andera Age: 14 Posted on: 14 Jun 2015 5 comments
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Getting worried about becoming a girl.

As a kid, most school holidays meant being at home. It did not bother me as we normally had enough to keep us busy. It also meant a lot of masturbation opportunities, and lazy mornings also brought enough time to enjoy myself. One holiday my granny was visiting us, and whilst playing myself to the full, she opened my bedroom door and walked in. I covered myself instantly with the blanket, but she must have known exactly what I was up to. As she left a cup of coffee on the bedside table, she just said: "Don't play with that thing. One day it will just swell and die. You will then be half a girl". Old wives tales, I thought and continued as she left. But I kept the blanket over me, and avoided her for as long as I could. My mother never mentioned it, and it never bothered me further, or kept me from my favourite pastime. Then one Saturday morning, sitting on the veranda, I had enough time alone and could see anybody approaching. Masturbating with all the time in the world, I had cum a couple of times, and eventually just kept stroking my half erect penis in the hope of another full erection. Eventually I gave it up as a bad job, and just sat there naked and happy. Until I noticed my penis looked as if the skin around it was swelling and seemed thicker than skin should be. I did not have much feeling either, and the thought of my grannies words came back and haunted me! I sat with my legs wide apart, lifting my penis so it could relax in the most normal position possible. Eventually I took a cold bath, and nearly died of cold whilst waiting for the swelling to subside. When that didn't work, I finished up and kept an eye on myself to see what was happening. Then I started using ice to cool down, but nothing seemed to work, I was becoming a girl in no time! After my family got home, I stayed on my own, checking regularly on my status. During the night I checked regularly until I fell asleep, deeply worried. First thing the next morning I checked, was my penis. Still a little red, but back to its regular shape! I did not touch my penis in any funny way for the next week, and then I had a quick wank and checked it out for the rest of the day. Eventually all became business as usual, but I kept a good amount of time on self inspections.