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The Secret - part 1

By DoggyStyle57 - November 2012

Hans Bernerholdt sat in his morning classroom at school, only halfway listening to his teacher. The eight year old Bernese Mountain Dog boy still couldn't believe what he had experienced this last weekend.

Just a couple of months ago, Hans had been a total virgin. Then he had his first sexual experiences - with a fifteen year old bunny boy named Tommy, who lived in his neighborhood. Tommy had shown Hans some hardcore porn, taught him to masturbate, and even kissed him and fucked Hans' butt once! Before Hans could really make up his mind if he liked having sex with another guy, his father suddenly told him that Tommy had moved away, and that Hans would never see his friend again. Then Hans' dad had surprised the heck out of him by saying that he was selling their home and that they were moving to a new town. Within two weeks, Hans and his dad were in a new town. They had arrived a week ago.

Last weekend had turned Hans' world upside down and inside out all over again. On Friday night, he had slipped out of the house after bedtime, even though he was grounded, and he had played peeping Tom on the next door neighbor girl's sleepover party. As a result, he had seen three girls who were roughly his age having lesbian sex with each other and with their fifteen year old babysitter, and he got to join them, as well! He got to see the ten year old bunny girl who lived next door naked, though she refused to have sex with him at all; he had oral sex with a 12 year old kitty girl; he had oral and anal sex with a ten year old tiger girl; and best of all, he had oral, anal and vaginal sex with that beautiful fifteen year old doe who was babysitting them! Not bad for a boy who had never seen a naked girl in person before that night!

On Saturday, he went next door to play with the same four girls, and they had dressed him up like a girl, and made him come to the park playground with them, while Hans pretended to be a girl. While they were at the park, three teen aged boys had caught the cross-dressed boy in the boy's bathroom, believed he was a girl, and had made 'her' suck their cocks and swallow their cream. He closed his eyes and sighed as he remembered what that felt and tasted like. In a way, being mistaken for a real girl and having sex with those boys in a public bathroom had been just as much fun as having sex with the girls!

Hans was suddenly aware that the classroom had gotten extremely quiet, and that someone was standing right beside his desk! He looked up to see his teacher glowering down at him. The male wolf didn't look at all happy with Hans.

"Mister Bernerholdt? Would you like to tell the class what you were daydreaming about so intently that you ignored me calling your name three times?" his teacher asked.

Hans cowered and tucked his tail between his legs as he said, "Eeep! Nosir! Sorry, Mister Clark! I... ummm, was just thinking about playing in the playground. It's so nice out today. Sorry. I'll try to pay better attention, sir!"

"Make sure that you do. If I catch you daydreaming in my class like that again, I'll send you to detention!" Mister Clark said. Several of the other kids in class whispered between each other, staring at the new boy and snickering at his discomfort.

On the lunch break, Hans ran into one of the girls he had been with last weekend - the tiger girl, Karen.

"Heya puppy! How are you doing today?" Karen asked. She slapped him playfully on the shoulder, hard enough to make him stagger a bit. Then she noticed the expression on his face, and asked, "Are you okay? You look kinda down."

"Oh, I kinda got into trouble this morning, daydreaming in class. I was thinking about last weekend," Hans admitted. "The teacher caught me ignoring him, and for a moment I thought he was gonna make me tell everyone what I was daydreaming about! I didn't tell though, I promise!"

"That's good. You better not tell, Hans." She said seriously. Then she grinned and added, "It was a lot of fun, wasn't it? What did you like best?"

"You won't make fun of me, will you?" Hans asked, with his tail tucking between his legs.

"Cross my heart! You keep our secrets, and we'll keep yours. That's what friends do," she replied, making the motions over her chest with one hand.

He looked around to make sure nobody else was close enough to hear them, and then he whispered, "Well... I liked all of it, really. But I think I liked wearing the girly clothes the best. Even... with what happened in the boy's bathroom, you know? Ummm, could you do me a really big favor?"

Karen grinned, "You did seem to like it when we made you all pretty. Sure, what can I do for you?"

"Well, ummm, if I give you some money, could you... well... could you buy me some girl panties of my own, like the tiny pink ones Nini loaned me to wear? And one of those bra thingies? I... wanna wear them under my clothes," he admitted, blushing heavily, but with his tail starting to wag now.

The tiger girl laughed and said, "OH! Really? Okay. Let's see. I think I can get you half a dozen bikini panties and three bras over at the Bullseye department store for about twenty bucks. Can you get me that much money?"

"Yeah, I could give it to you tomorrow. I've been saving my allowance to buy more comics, but I haven't found a good comic book store in this town yet. Thanks, a bunch, Karen!" he replied. He hugged her and ran off, tail wagging happily.

===

Hans got the money to Karen at lunch on Tuesday. But by the end of the school day on Thursday, he still hadn't heard back from Karen, and hadn't seen her on the playground. As his last class of the day let out, one of the girls in his class tapped him on the shoulder. "Ah... Excuse me... Hans, yes?" she asked shyly.

Hans turned, and saw he was facing an all-white tiger girl. He didn't really know her, but he had heard the teacher call her name in class. "Uhhh, hi! Yeah, I'm Hans. Errr, you're Samantha, right?"

She didn't look at his eyes, but dug into her pack, and pulled out a paper bundle about the size of a large, thick textbook. "Yes... Karen says I'm supposed to give you this. I don't know what it is, but she said it was important to keep a secret. Feels squishy, though." She shoved it at him.

Hans stared at the package, which he was a paper sack with a Bullseye logo on it. The top of the sack had been wrapped around the contents and taped shut. The package looked a little bigger than what he had been expecting. His heart was racing has he took it from Samantha. "Oh! I, ummm, lost a sweater. It had my name on a tag in the neck. She must have found it! Tell her thanks, okay?"

Samantha mumbled something unintelligible, and sprinted out of the school building.

Hans stuffed the precious package into his backpack, under his dirty gym clothes, and almost ran back to his home.

===

Hans didn't have any private time to look over his new treasures that night. His dad's new job allowed him to work part of each day from home, and his father usually chose to be at home when his son got off from school. So as soon as Hans got home, he had to sit at the dining room table and do his homework, with the paper-wrapped clothes sitting there in his backpack by his feet. His father sat right across the table from him, finishing his work day on a laptop computer.

When Hans was done with his homework, he was allowed to take his things to his room, and then he had to come right back to the kitchen, to help his dad make dinner and set the table. He only had enough time to open the package and take a quick peek into the bag and confirm that there was a brand new six-pack of silky bikini panties in the top of the stuff inside. He smiled at the red, pink, and teal solids and the three striped or flowered patterns that he got a glimpse of and the lacy edges on all of them. Then he wrapped it back up and hid the package in the hollow space under the bottom drawer of his dresser, where he had been keeping the one pair of girly panties that the girl next door had given him to keep, last weekend.

After dinner, Karl wanted to watch a movie on TV with his son. It was one of the newer James Hound spy movies - Hans' favorite film series - so as much as he wanted to see his new girly underwear, Hans couldn't say he didn't want to watch the movie.

By the time the movie was over, it was Hans' bed time. After his father tucked him in and turned out the light, Hans counted to 100 and slipped out of bed. Working in the dark, he got the paper package out, took the plastic wrapped package of panties from the top of the goodies, opened the plastic enough to slip one pair out, and put everything else away. Then he took that pair of panties to the window, to see which ones he had gotten. It was the red pair, and they had a pink heart on the front of the crotch!

He couldn't wait. He slipped off his white cotton underpants, pulled on the silky soft panties, and then quickly put his underpants back on over them, so they would be hidden when he used the bathroom in the morning. The new bikini panties fit perfectly, and felt so wonderful! He slipped into bed and fell asleep with one hand inside his underpants, stroking his sheath through the silky panties.

===

The next morning, Hans took a fresh pair of undershorts and a fresh T-shirt with him to the bathroom, as he usually did. He locked the door, stripped off his dirty underwear and admired his new panties as he brushed his teeth. Then he used the toilet and put fresh boy's underwear on over the red panties, pulled on a t-shirt, dropped his dirty underwear in the clothes hamper on the way out, and went back to his room for his pants, shoes and socks.

He knew he didn't have gym class on Fridays, so he wore the red panties to school, hoping to give Karen a peek, so she would know he was actually wearing them. He didn't see the tiger girl, but he certainly enjoyed knowing he was sitting there in front of all of his classmates with girly underwear close to his fur and sheath. He was half-erect all day, from the naughty excitement of it, and the silky cloth felt soooo good against the bare flesh of is cock tip! He was grinning for most of the day.

====

Hans finished his homework in less time than usual when he got home that night. As soon as he could, he went to his room, locked the door, and got out the package.

He unwrapped the rest of the panties first. They were all the same style of bikini briefs, with a small edging of lace at the waistband and leg openings, and they were made of a stretchy, silky material that was nothing like his boy's cotton underwear. The pink ones had faint little red hearts on them. The teal ones were a plain solid color, with darker lace edging. There was one black and white striped pair, and one pink and one white pair each with colorful flowered patterns.

He reached into the bag and pulled out a three-pack of training sports bras next. One was white, one was pink, and one was kind of a charcoal grey. They all were made of a soft stretchy material similar to the panties, with thin straps and no 'cup' to the area over each breast. There was no way of adjusting the straps and no fasteners on the back. They were stretchy enough to just pull on over his head like a T-shirt.

Below the package of bras was a note, which read, "I hope that Hannah enjoys these clothes. Please see that she gets them. I added a few of my own old things, because she was so nice to meet. Your friend, Karen."

The next thing down in the bag was a pink 'My Fantasy Foxies' t-shirt, with a smiling purple vixen's face on it and the double-rainbow logo of the girls' doll sets that the cartoon character was based on. It was a little more faded than the one that another girl last weekend had loaned to him to wear to the park, but was the same shirt design. Apparently Karen had owned one that was almost identical. Then there was a new pair of pink knee socks. And in the bottom of the bag was the same short black skirt that Karen had loaned him to wear to the park!

Hans was so happy! He had everything he would need if he ever wanted to go out as a girl again, except for some makeup and hair bows! He undressed and wriggled into the pink training bra and pulled on the pink panties with the red hearts on them, and covered them up with his white cotton underpants and a blue "Robot warrior dogs" t-shirt and his blue jeans. Then he put all his other girly clothes into the hidey-hole below his dresser drawer, including the panties he had worn to school today. He sniffed those panties as he put them away, and decided they didn't really smell yet. But eventually he was gonna have to find a way to wash them, without his dad finding them in the family laundry!

===

When Hans went to the kitchen to help with dinner, his dad was waiting with the paper and a cup of coffee, and nothing was started yet for dinner.

"We're going out tonight, son," Karl said, as he saw his son's confused look. "Melanie asked us to meet her at her place, for a home-cooked meal. You'll be fine dressed like that, I guess. Get in the car."

"Uhhh, okay," Hans said, following his father out to the car. He was kinda wishing he hadn't put on the girly underwear now, but it was too late to go back and change. Well, it wasn't any worse than doing it at school, and the silky stuff still felt good under his clothes.

===

When they got to the address Melanie had given to Karl, the collie girl met them on the front porch. She looked unusually nervous, as she hugged Karl and gave Hans a kiss on the forehead.

"I, ummm, hope you don't mind, but there's going to be someone else joining us for dinner. Someone I want both of you to meet," she said.

"Oh?" Karl said. "Your parents, perhaps? I wish you would have warned me. We would have dressed better."

"Oh, your clothes are fine, really. And no, it's not my mom and dad. Not yet. Though they would be just fine with how you're dressed too. It's... well, come on in, and I'll introduce you." Melanie said. She bit one knuckle nervously as she opened the door, they walked inside, and then she followed them.

Her duplex was fairly small, with a dining table on one end of the living room, and a kitchen visible through one door, with stairs leading up to the second floor and one more door that was pretty clearly a half bathroom.

"Your home is quite charming, Melanie," Karl said. "Compact, but neat and attractive. Just like you. I see four places at the table. But where's the other guest?"

"Well, the other person isn't a guest, really. Ryan... lives here, with me. Ryan! Come down, please." Melanie said hesitantly.

"You... have a male roommate?" Karl asked cautiously. He was open minded enough to accept that the girl he was dating might have an opposite sex roommate, and not to immediately assume that she was in an intimate relationship with another guy while dating him. And it didn't make sense that she would invite his son along, if she was going to let Karl know he was in a love triangle without realizing it. He tried to hold his tongue, and see how this played out. But when Ryan stepped into the room from the stairway, every possibility Karl had considered was obviously dead wrong.

Melanie walked over to put a hand on the shoulder of the eight to ten year old collie that had answered her call. The child was wearing a blue ball cap with ear holes in it and a sports team's logo on it; a blue t-shirt with the same sports team's logo over the shirt pocket; and blue jeans with black sneakers. His hair was apparently pretty short, since not much seemed to stick out from under the hat, but what could be seen of his hair appeared to be black, like Melanie's hair, and his markings were similar to hers too. "This is Ryan. Ryan, these are the people I've been telling you about. Mister Karl Bernerholdt and his son, Hans," Melanie said.

"H'lo," the child said.

Ryan was about the same height and build as Hans, but it seemed hard to believe that his 22 year old girlfriend could have a child Hans' age. "Let me guess," Karl said hesitantly. "Ryan is your little brother?"

Melanie shook her head, and took Ryan's ball cap off, causing two pigtail braids to fall loose from where the kid had tucked them under her hat. Then Melanie winced and said, "No. Ryan is my ten year old daughter."