TRISH! My hermaphrodite lover... A love story

by

Cathy Evans

 

Part 2

If you were with me for the first part of my story, you will remember that it ended with Trish and myself falling asleep in each others arms following a night of furious lovemaking. I discovered earlier that my beautiful Trish was what is known as a "true hermaphrodite", meaning she had the complete sex organs of both sexes. I will try to explain the subject of hermaphrodites at the end of this chapter in my story, but for now - let's go on!

 

The first day.........

When I finally opened my eyes, I thought I had dreamed everything. I woke with a start. "Where am I?" I thought. I was in a huge bed with pink satin sheets and a big fluffy comforter, and everything smelled incredibly good! I knew where I WASN'T - in MY bed! As my eyes opened more - I noticed it was light out. I rarely slept past 7:00am as a rule. "Wait a minute! The PARTY!", I thought. Then I remembered everything....meeting Trish, the incredible blowjob at the pub, and going home with her. Everything! Trish's secret, the wild night of sex.... all of it. "Oh boy", I thought..."what the fuck have I done." Seconds later I realized what and why.

"Well, good morning, sleepy head!" Trish. The sexy, cum in your pants voice of my hermaphrodite lover. "I was wondering when you'd wake up, darling!" she whispered as she kissed the tip of my nose. "I guess I wore you out....I won't do it again, I promise." "NO!", I thought..."PLEASE do it some more!"

Trish sat on the edge of the bed and caressed my neck and again kissed me - on the lips this time. My God - what a sexy woman! "Rob, darling," she whispered, "why don't you take a shower, or bath if you like, while I make you breakfast? Eggs over, bacon, juice, toast and coffee okay?"

Okay?! I haven't had a woman make me a breakfast like that since the last time my MOTHER made it! I put my arm around Trish's waist and squeezed her affectionately."sounds wonderful, hun." She started to get up - but instinctively, I pulled her back down and ran my fingers up and down her back before speaking. "Do you ALWAYS look and smell this terrific in the morning - or is this something special," I whispered.

Trish looked into my eyes and smiled, running her fingers back through my hair. She giggled softly "thank you, my love. It IS special today, but I do usually get up at 5 and run 2 or 3 miles before having breakfast and showering. I only ran a mile this morning, and my tummy is too full to eat much!" She gave me a sly wink at that before kissing my lightly on the lips again. I knew what she meant......her tummy was full of my cum! "But that's okay, darling," she continued mischievously."I had plenty of reserve protein for my run!" All I could think was...Wow. Then I grabbed her and pulled her into bed.

"HEY!" she giggled..."what about breakfast!" That's all she could say before my tongue was wedged in her mouth, a kiss she returned with just as much passion. She was wearing a pair of black nylon jogging shorts - very short, and a white "midriff" top (cut over the belly). Her hair was pulled back and up, into a short top-knot. She looked adorable. My hands searched her luscious body, feeling everywhere. "Ummm," she whispered breathlessly, "I'd rather have YOU for breakfast!"as she kissed her way down my chest- her hands already clutching my cock and balls. They were still sore after our all night session - but I didn't care....I could hardly wait for Trish's hot mouth to slide over my cock again! Suddenly, I felt the fantastic hot wetness of Trish's mouth swallowing my cock. I gazed down at her...her eyes closed loosely, barely audible moans coming from her throat as her head bobbed up and down. I wanted to feel Trish's soft, soft, hair on me again.....I reached down and started to remove the band that held the top-knot in place. Trish looked up and winked, a smile developing at the corners of her fantastic mouth. She lifted her mouth of my cock momentarily to giggle softly..."Sorry darling...you want my hair on you, don't you?"

More a statement than a question. "Ummmm...yes baby...it feels so wonderful on my skin," I whispered. She locked her lips around my mushroom and reached up to pull the band from her hair, shaking her head - my cock firmly clasped in her lips - to free the silky mass of hair, which fell in sheets over my groin. "Oh God, that feels wonderful!," I moaned through clenched teeth. Just to please me...Trish continued to toss her hair back and forth over me as she sucked on my cock. "AHHHhh...TRISH!" I shouted, as my balls jumped and released yet another load of cum into Trish's mouth. As the load started spurting into her mouth, Trish put her hands behind my ass-cheeks and pulled me into her mouth until her lips were closed over the very base of my cock - her nose brushing through my pubic hair. Her face was totally concealed behind a wall of beautiful, silky hair. This load was much smaller than the previous ones - I hadn't eaten or drank anything in almost 8 hours! When she swallowed the last of my cum, Trish lifted her face off my cock and looked at me in mock anger, although she had trouble hiding the smile. "Is THAT all the breakfast I'm going to get!? A girl could STARVE trying to live on a measly load of cum like THAT one!"

Laughing now...Trish pulled away from me and stood next to the bed. "I'll expect a better LUNCH, mister hot shot! Come on...go shower and get in there and build up some energy...and protein!"

I climbed out of bed and smacked Trish playfully on the butt as I walked into the bathroom. "What an incredible woman", I thought, "what am I going to do? I don't want to leave her...but...I wanted to raise a family with the girl I eventually married. Trish already explained she could never have children. I respected her being so totally honest with me, and decided on the spot that if she would, or could, marry me - we'd adopt a family.

While I showered, Trish made me a fantastic breakfast. "Eat up," she laughed as she left the dining room..."I'm going to shower again and get dressed to go out." When I finished, I returned to the bedroom to get dressed. I hated to put on the same clothes as the previous night, but I had no choice. Trish was seated at her dressing table finishing her makeup and touching up her hair. She was wearing only a matching set of emerald green panties and bra, and her stockinged feet in pretty white open sandals.

She stood to face me and I nearly swooned at the sight of her. I thought she was the most beautiful woman on the face of the earth. I just shook my head in wonder as I gazed at her. She smiled shyly, "Like the outfit?" she whispered. "Like everything I see" I answered. "You're so beautiful Trish....so very beautiful..." She walked slowly towards me, smiling brightly. "Would you like to brush my hair for me darling?" she whispered - handing me her brush. She giggled as an involuntary groan welled up from my throat and turned around. "Just brush gently, hun...lift and brush."

What a marvelously intimate thing to share...a simple act like brushing your woman's hair. Trish closed her eyes as I ran the brush through her silky hair...I could tell she loved having me do it as much as it turned ME on doing it. After about 5 minutes, Trish spoke softly

"Stop darling...stop now before I get crazy again. We'll never get out of this room today if we keep this up!" Sensing my disappointment, Trish whispered as she took her brush from my hand.."I promise you can brush my hair again later...and any time you like afterwards. But for now - we have some shopping to do." I nodded in agreement - reluctantly, but I agreed. On in impulse I blurted "Trish?" She turned and held my hands. "Yes darling" "Trish...would it be okay if I stayed here with you for a while? I don't want to leave! I don't want all this to end so soon!" I could hear the desperation in my own voice, but I was dead serious! "That's a very serious decision, darling...are you sure you want to do that?" she whispered. I nodded yes. I couldn't say anything more. Trish smiled and said softly, "Let's spend some more time together today and be free with each other before we commit to anything, Rob. I've had to many bad experiences to risk being disappointed again." "I'd NEVER hurt you, Trish!" I cried out..."I'm CRAZY about you!" "Get dressed!" she laughed as she turned and headed for her closet.

When Trish reappeared 20 minutes later, she looked fantastic - as usual. Her entire appearance was changed! Her short blonde hair was now a beautiful brunette that fell in waves to her shoulders! She had exchanged her sandals for a pair of black leather boots, and a matching short, black, leather skirt. Her blouse was tailored red silk, long sleeved, with a bow tied at the neck. I think I heard my chin hit the floor as I stared at her. I KNOW my cock jumped to attention! Trish dropped her eyes to my bulging crotch and laughed appreciatively. "Well...I guess you like everything alright!" "Trish!", I gasped..."your HAIR!" Laughing still, she approached me, swinging the mass of brown waves around her shoulders. "It's called a WIG, darling.

Do you like it? I know you appreciate soft hair, so I wore this just for you. I bought it years ago and never really wore it out. Actually - I had a boyfriend who wore it more than I did!" she laughed.

Seeing my cock jump again, she held me close and pulled my face into the mass of silky hair. "Ooooh," she whispered in my ear, "maybe YOU would like to try it on sometime? You're getting very hard, baby!" Trish pulled away laughing and walked towards the door, looking back at me standing there with a huge hardon. "Well? Are you coming? No pun intended, darling,"

she laughed. "Trish...wait!" I said, rushing to where she was standing by the door. I grabbed her in my arms and crushed her mouth with my lips. Re behind her to cup her fabulous ass in my hands - I pressed my cock against her pelvis and ground into her. I was out of control with excitement. Trish - by accident or design - responded with a moan and returned the force of my kiss with her tongue as she reached down between us and grabbed my cock. Suck me Trish" I moaned into her mouth, fucking her with my tongue. "Suck me, please! You're making me crazy!"

My hands were playing with Trish's soft hair - wig - and I buried my face in its softness as Trish's hands unbuckled my pants and freed my cock. As soon as Trish felt the leaking pre-cum on my cock - she moaned and dropped to her knees on the floor and quickly licked the drops off the tip. As she stared up into my pleading eyes, her hands were flying over my balls and shaft. My eyes pleaded with her to take my cock in her mouth again - I couldn't get enough of her. With her eyes locked on mine - she opened her lips wide and moved forward to take the entire length of my cock deep into her throat. I could feel the muscles of her throat contracting - milking my cock. "Uhhhh...God, Trish...that feels so wonderful!" I moaned. "ohh, suck me baby..your hair feels so great"

The incredible mass of silky hair was swinging against me as Trish's head flew back and forth over my cock. As fierce moan escaping from her throat - Trish pulled me down on the floor and leaned me back as she pulled my slacks off. Now, the softness of her hair flowed over my entire lower body and legs as she leaned over me - her mouth still firmly locked on its prize. Trish was on her knees between my outspread legs, bent over my body. All I could see now was the top of Trish's head and the mass of beautiful, shiny, soft brown hair draped over my lower body. It moved in flowing sheets of silk as Trish continued her expert sucking. I've had blowjobs before - but Trish was the best I'd ever had. She had a natural talent for it, almost no gag reflex, and best of all - she simply LOVED the taste of cum in her lovely mouth. What more could you ask for?!

"Ahhhh, Trish..ahh..here it comes, baby!" I said urgently. Trish's head lifted slightly to release my cock from deep in her throat so the mushroom was firmly held between her lips now. I knew she did that when she wanted to feel my cum squirt into her mouth so she could taste it better, rather than shooting directly down her throat into her tummy. Mumbling over her mouth full of cock, Trish moaned "uhhmmm...gib mwe uw cub!" I knew what she meant, although she had trouble speaking clearly with her mouth occupied. "Give me your cum!" was what she said! She was sucking so hard I thought she would suck my cock right off my body. Trish and I both felt it at the same time - my balls jumped like they always did when the semen was released. A long, moaning "uhmmmmmm" was released from Trish's throat as the first of many squirts of cum shot into her mouth. I could feel Trish swallowing as she tried to keep up with the flow of my cum into her hot mouth, but she couldn't do it. I was cuming more and longer than I ever had before. I could feel some of the warm semen spill out of her lips and land on my groin as Trish continued swallowing spurt after spurt...moaning and tossing her head passionately all the while.

When I finally stopped shooting into her mouth, Trish released my now soft cock from her lips and cleaned all the semen that spilled onto my belly with her tongue. What an incredible woman. Her hot breath was panting on my belly as she greedily licked all the spilled cum off me, and gradually licked her way up my body until her tongue was tracing over my neck, ears, and to my mouth. Her hair fell like a blanket over my head - totally covering us both in its softness. I was in heaven! Trish opened her mouth and crushed it over mine - her tongue wiggling its way into my mouth. I could taste, and feel, the sticky remnants of my load on her lips and in her mouth as our tongues played with each other. Still wild with lust, I reached down and pulled Trish's short leather skirt up around her waist and tore at her panties - trying to get access to her pussy. Trish's mouth pulled away from mine long enough to whisper "God...I can't believe you're still HARD!" She forced her mouth over mine again as she casually lifted one leg up and slipped it out of her panties - which now slipped down one leg to the floor. Straddling me, she reached behind her ass and guided my cock to her dripping pussy for the first time. I drove my cock into her pussy as deep as I could and began pounding madly into her. We both were sweating, and moaning with passion as we ground our bodies together. Trish rested her head at the crook of my neck and shoulder, little gasps coming from her mouth in time to my thrusts into her pussy. I held her tightly, squeezing her body in my arms, not wanting to let go of her - ever! "Trishhh, oh Trish, darling. I love you baby!" I whispered into her ear. "Cum with me darling" Trish lifted herself up off my chest and ripped my shirt open to expose my bare chest. Then she tore her blouse open and shrugged it off, leaving her in only her bunched up skirt and her bra. She quickly slipped out of the bra and lowered her body back down over mine and ground her breasts into my chest while her ass dropped up and down over my cock. I had no idea what kept her wig in place...the soft brown hair was flying all over as she tossed her head about. I didn't care though...it felt wonderful on my body! Trish suddenly sat up over my cock so she could control completely how deep I penetrated her. She sat back and forced my cock all the way into her...I could feel her cervix touching the tip of my cock. She began lifting and dropping herself back over my cock - fucking herself almost - keeping almost all of my cock in her as her muscles squeezed it. She was incredible. I've known girls who could squeeze my cock briefly with the muscles inside their pussys - but Trish could maintain her grip as she lifted herself! It felt like what a cow must feel with a milker attached to its teats!

Trish's eyes were squeezed shut as she bounced up and down on my cock, urging me to cum in her pussy. My eyes travelled from her beautiful face to her little erect clit/cock and back. I knew she would cum soon herself - her little clit/cock was dripping a solid stream of fluid onto my belly. It was incredibly erotic, watching her pussylips clinging to my cock as she raised herself up it - while her little clit/cock bounced up and down in time with her. I felt my balls jump once again as they released another load of semen. As soon as the first hot spurt entered Trish, she threw back her head and moaned loudly "ahhhhh God! Oh baby cum in me...more..more...fill me up! I'm cuming too!" She settled all the way down over my spurting cock so she could feel my cum way up inside her, and began an incredible orgasm of her own. I could feel the heat and shuddering of her insides as it began...vaginal fluid dripped out her pussy and down my cock onto my groin like a flood. At the same time, her little clit/cock twitched and shot little streams of clear fluid up almost to by belly button. Trish was continuously moaning during all this. I stared at her lovely face, contorted with the force of her dual orgasm - her hair flying as she tossed her head wildly. Finally, we both finished our orgasms, and Trish - totally spent - fell forward into my arms...my mouth searching her neck and face...kissing everywhere I could reach. That had to be the most incredible fuck of my life. My mind was made up for real now - I would do anything I could to keep this woman. I NEEDED her...emotionally as well as physically. I could care less about her somewhat unusual physical condition. Actually - I didn't care at ALL. I wanted this woman forever...period! We stayed on the floor for what seemed like an hour after we calmed down, our breathing going from gasps for air to slow, steady breaths. I continued to stroke Trish's face lovingly - brushing her hair away from her face so I could continue to kiss her lightly on her cheeks and forehead. She whispered appreciatively in answer.

Suddenly - a deep, soft, laugh rumbled up her body - starting more as a silent shaking than an actual laugh. Her giggles continued for a few seconds before Trish lifted her face and looked into my eyes. "You bastard!" she whispered, feigning anger..."look what you did to me! I'm a mess!" I knew she was only kidding around and smiled back at her. "Oh yeah? Well look what you did to my shirt, you crazy bitch! What am I going to wear NOW!" She fell laughing into my arms.... where I held her for a few minutes. My cock was still buried in her pussy all the while. Not erect and just barely inside her - but I could still feel her warmth. The fucking thing, aroused whenever this fabulous woman looked at me, began to grow again! Trish looked at me in shock. "OH NO! NO MORE! Don't you ever get enough?!" My laugh stopped and my expression changed to serious quickly..."not of you, Trish...not of you. I'll never get enough of you. I want you Trish." She stared into my eyes - silent as she pondered what I had just said. "You're serious, aren't you?" she whispered as she gently traced the outside of my mouth with her fingers.

Her face now showed only seriousness. "I really think you mean that." "Trish," I whispered as seriously as I could..."I've never been MORE serious. I wouldn't joke about something like that. I'm absolutely nuts about you. I love you!" "Oh, darling" she said breathlessly, her mouth falling into a kiss. "If I could only be sure...I don't want to get hurt again. I think you're serious, Rob...but are you sure it's not just a temporary infatuation? My mouth can do things like that, you know!" she said with a giggle. Not smiling at all - completely serious, I whispered again "Trish darling....I'm not laughing am I! Does it look like I'm that shallow? I want you Trish. It's as simple as that. If you want some kind of commitment...name it - you've got it. I love you...I want to be with you always."

Tears now started to form in Trish's eyes as she stared back at me. She seemed to realize now that I was NOT kidding. Her body shook slightly in sobs as tears now ran freely down her beautiful face. I pulled her close and caressed her, rocking her like she was a baby in my arms. "Trish," I whispered.."what do you say? Will you stay with me? Forever? Will you marry me?" Trish held my face in her hands and stared into my eyes - appraising. "We'll talk about it later, baby. Let's get cleaned up and we'll go out for dinner...I'm starving!"

Trish lifted herself off me, my cock making a soft squishing sound as it slid out of her. We stood and walked arm in arm... silently..into the bathroom. As I stepped into the hot shower, Trish took a minute to remove the wig, and stood quietly brushing it out - removing the tangles caused in our love session. When she finished, she stood looking at it before draping it over a foam head it obviously belonged on. Then she wordlessly turned and stepped into the shower with me.

We were both fairly quiet as we showered together. I was scared to death Trish would turn me down for some reason. Trish silently took the oversized natural sponge from me and squeezed a generous amount of terrific-smelling liquid soap on it. She began scrubbing my back, torso, and legs for me - then turned me around and began to scrub my chest and arms. I reached out and kissed her softly as she ran the sponge silently over my chest. Finally - I got a small smile from her. I was getting real worried about now. I reached for her and she gently pushed me back as she continued to scrub me down. Looking silently into my eyes for a second - she dropped to her knees and scrubbed my legs and feet, then worked her way up to my groin. She stopped before she reached my balls and looked into my face again - then began scrubbing my balls and cock with the sweet smelling soap. It felt wonderful having a gorgeous woman bathing me. This was a first. The last time I asked a girl to shower with me - she looked horrified! This after she had given me a wild blowjob (only a fair one though) and even stuck her tongue in my asshole! And now she though bathing together was crazy. Oh well... I tried hard to keep my cock reasonably soft as Trish worked the soap into a lather. It wasn't easy - but I wanted her to know my love for her was deeper than my cock alone. She occasionally looked up as she scrubbed the sponge over my cock and around my balls - looking at my reaction.

"Jesus, that feels fantastic, Trish" I whispered finally. "Will you scrub my back some more? I love having my back rubbed." She silently stared into my eyes before stepping behind me and again soaped up my back. "My turn!" I laughed, after a few more minutes. "Come here, woman!" I smiled at her as brightly as I could and took the sponge from her hand. I received a little smile in return and Trish turned around to offer me her back. "No babe," I whispered.."I want to shampoo your hair first...okay?" She looked back over her shoulder appraisingly, then pointed to the bottle of expensive salon only shampoo. "Okay, Rob, I'd like that."

Maybe I was getting someplace now. I hoped so. I prayed so. I took the shower head down and tipped her head back in my hand and wet it thoroughly with the other. Then, I poured a small amount of shampoo in my hands and began massaging it into Trish lovely hair. I tried to remember how the shampoo girl at my haircutters worked - she had terrific fingers and made the experience seem erotic - even though she wasn't that much to look at. Apparently, I did well enough - since Trish's eyes were shut and soft growling came from her throat. I rinsed thoroughly and asked Trish if she wanted it conditioned. She nodded yes and again point to the shelf. I selected an apple scented conditioner and applied a small amount to her clean hair and massaged it through. I was standing behind her all the while I worked on her hair. She suddenly whispered with a moan.."Oh you bastard ... you really know how to get to me - don't you!"

She surprised me by reaching behind her and grasping my cock in her hands - gently working up a lather of soap over it.

Without saying a word, I rinsed the conditioner from her hair and gently pulled her hands off my cock. She looked shocked. I took the big sponge and began scrubbing her back, legs, ass, and arms thoroughly. "Here goes nothing", I thought as I gently spun Trish around. Staring into her face, I began scrubbing her chest and stomach, then stooped over to scrub her feet and legs. I felt Trish's hand on the back of my head as I was bent over scrubbing her legs. I looked up and saw her eyes were shut and she was flushed. "Got ya!", I thought. I leaned closer and gently slurped her clit/cock into my mouth for a second, flicking my tongue all over and around it. As quickly as I took it - I released it and soaped her crotch with the sponge. A tiny sigh escaped from her chest, and she looked closely at me as I soaped all around her privates - looking for a possible sign of reaction...revulsion or tentativeness, I guess. She would find none. I was not repulsed by her physical "abnormality" at all. I just didn't matter to me. When I finished soaping her all over, whispering guidance all the while..what I wanted her to do...I began to rinse her off. I stared expressionless into her eyes as I ran the water over her. She didn't say a word. Suddenly, she let out a soft, child-like whine from deep in her chest. "Oh, you bastard....you wonderful, wonderful bastard. Why are you making it so hard for me? I'm scared, Rob - really scared. This is happening so fast!" She fell into my arms.

We stood under the water, tears coming from both of us. "I love you Trish. I swear it. I'll never hurt you...I'll do anything for you to be happy. I know it hasn't been easy for you. Please say you'll stay with me?" Trish remained silent as the tears continued to fall.

I turned off the water and guided Trish out, grabbing two huge bath towels. Wrapping one around my waist, I wrapped the other around Trish's shoulders and patted her dry. I wanted to baby this woman I loved. I took another smaller towel and began drying her hair as she watched silently. Standing behind her, I took her dryer and began to blow-dry her hair, brushing it gently, trying not to pull it. Trish closed her eyes again and let me do as I wished with her magnificent hair.

"Bend over" I said softly, and brushed her hair over her head as I aimed the hot air through it. God..her hair is so soft, I thought as I ran my fingers through it. I turned her around so I was now in front of her. Her face was only inches from my cock, and apparently deciding I was asking her to take it in her mouth - leaned forward and started to place her mouth over it. "No Trish," I whispered. "Let me love you for once." Her eyes snapped up in surprise, then closed as tears started again.

"Up'" I whispered, pulling her upright. "Toss your head back." She knew what I wanted her to do...girls usually brush their hair forward when drying it, and when they brush it back it has more fullness. I moved behind her again as I smoothed her hair back. I thought it looked pretty terrific! It felt wonderful - that much I know! When I finished brushing it smooth, I kissed Trish softly on both shoulders, then ran up her neck and gently nibbled and kissed it. "I want you Trish", I again whispered softly, but urgently in her ear. I wrapped my arms around her and she suddenly just fell into my grasp. Holding her firmly, I picked her up and carried her into the bedroom. As she held tightly around my neck, I used one hand to turn back the comforter and sheets, and laid her gently down on the bed.

It was nearly 11 when I climbed into bed alongside her. Her hair was spread beautifully over the satin pillows. She looked like a dream. Her arms opened to me, and I swept her into them. I held her close, and she clung to me like a child in its mothers arms. This wonderful girl had been hurt badly many times in her life. I didn't intend to let her be hurt again...ever. I would take care of her now! I gently laid her back on her pillow, and leaning up on one elbow - whispered to her as I brushed her hair out of her eyes, and kissed her lightly on her forehead, cheeks, eyes, neck, and shoulders. "Go to sleep, darling Trish.... I'll take care of you now, and always."

A child-like small appeared on Trish's beautiful face as she drifted off to sleep. She knew she was secure now...my commitment to her was real. She rolled onto her side, and laid back on my pillow, caressing her arm and shoulder and breathing in the smell of her. I was happier than I had ever been. Trish slid back, fitting her body into the curve of mine. She took my arm and held onto it, and without another sound - fell into a deep, relaxed sleep. I knew now...she was mine forever.

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I've since done some reading on this subject to reinforce what Trish explained that night - not because I didn't believe her - but rather because I wanted to know from a scientific viewpoint what "she" was dealing with. It is very hard to put in laymens terms exactly what the phenomena of dual-sexuality consists of. I have 3 college degrees and I have trouble myself understanding it. Suffice to say - There is a genetic mixup at the time of conception that results in the improper code being sent to the cells that form the genitalia of the fetus.

Normally, either a penis and testes - or a vagina and ovaries are formed. This is not similar to trans-sexualism - where although a anatomically correct by genetics body is formed, the "personality" of the individual is skewed. You probably know that when a male baby is born - the testicles are not yet fully formed and in place, as a rule. They normally stay up inside the pelvis for a few months before "dropping" into the scrotum. You also probably know (any man who has eaten pussy does) that the females clitoris looks very much like a miniature penis, and has basically the same function! What some people do NOT know is that at conception...ALL fetuses are coded as female - and later in the development process the genetic code causes the genitals to develop as masculine. The former clitoris develops...elongates, if you will...into a male penis, and what would be the ovaries develop into testicles.

In the case of a true hermaphrodite - the body develops with the main characteristics of a female.....breasts, vagina, body shape, etc. - but the clitoris develops into a penis. Almost always - the ovaries NEVER develop in any fashion - resulting in a person who is totally sterile. You will never see a true hermaphrodite who has testicles, menstruates, or is fertile. They are ALWAYS feminine in appearance. If you ever see a "female" with a penis AND testicles - you are looking at what is known as a "pre-operative transsexual" or a fully genetic male who desires to become female.

 

 

 

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