Next time?

Next time wasn't happening any time soon. We had exams the next week, and Jacksons' family left for a two-month trip to Europe on the last day of school. We kissed goodbye on the school steps as he got into his parent's van, and they headed off. We had no particular vacation plans yet. Tyler had a summer job over at the hardware store, and I was planning on working on my tan in the backyard. I wanted to look good for Jackson when he came back. Wendy came over most days and we lounged by the pool. She gossiped about her first time, and the second and third time as well. I told her about having done it with Jackson. I felt wrong not to share. But I embellished a little, on his performance.

Days turned into weeks, and I was counting down the days until my Jackson would be back. I got butterflies in my stomach just thinking about it. On the one-month anniversary of our transformation, Tyler came knocking in the evening. "Hey sis," he said as he came into my room. "How has your month been?"

"Pretty okay," I'm finally getting the hang of picking out clothes. Have been doing a little makeup myself too, see" I proudly showed him my face. "Nice. A little heavy on the blush maybe, but you're getting there." "Thanks. How about you? I hear you and Wendy are having a good time?." He blushed. Yeah, she is amazing. I was a little nervous at first, but we have done it a few times now, and we are getting the hang of it." "Good for you," I said with a smile.

Midsummer our college acceptance letters came. I was going to the local college, and so was Tyler. Jackson had also applied there, but he wouldn't know until he got back. It was only a week left until Jackson came back, and I was giddy with excitement. Wendy had kept me updated on her and my brother's sexual activities, and I was getting a bit tired of it. I had no one to have sex with right now, and I was almost constantly horny. I dealt with it every night and went through panties like crazy. Any clean pair was soaked by morning. No wonder with all the sex dreams I was having.

"Hei sis." The familiar knock on my door. Tyler kept checking in on me from time to time, wondering if I had any questions. I was getting pretty good at the makeup and clothes and other than my constant horny state there wasn't really anything.

"Really? Nothing else you need my help with?" he said. "No, I think I'm good," I said. "Dammit, I have to ask. How did you handle having a period? I thought for sure you would come to me for help," she asked. "I haven't had a period..." I said. She looked at me blankly. "What? It's been two months. The pill said it would normally happen within the first 2-3 weeks." "Well I don't know what to say, I haven't had one." I could see himcounting under his breath. "What's wrong? You look like something bad happened?"

"When you were with Jackson... that night at prom..." He swallowed. "Did you use protection?" What was she talking about.. protection, protection from what.." OH MY GOD!" I lept up from the bed. "NO, NO Oh my god NO!!!"

"Tyler what am I going to do?" He looked similarly freaked out, but in a **** relaxed voice he said "Relax, it might just be a side effect of the pill. He came on your stomach and tits so it's not likely that.."

"NO! I... he .. No.."

"He didn't?"

"NO, I... I just said that, I didn't want to embarrass him. He really only lasted like 2 seconds, and came inside me!"

"Oh fuck!", Tyler said.

"Tyler I'm scared. I don't want to be pregnant."

"I'll get you a test tomorrow and we will know for sure. It's too soon to worry."