Maddy Goes to Spring Break

Story by Theromen

The story I've written here is a spin off from a round robin story that was started in the Coalition of Writers forum. It's supposed to be a bit lighter than my normal work, and really is not common for my style I think, but I wanted to get it out of my system. The original story that this stems from is titled Snow Day and has nothing to do with the story by Beatrix of the same name.

I've included Snow Day here in PDF for everyone's enjoyment as well as to provide the back story to the one I'm posting here. Snow Day is first in the chronological order of the stories and should be read first to really understand things a bit more, but it isn't necessary to just enjoy the tale. T

Thanks to basil, srb, and the other folks who offered help, criticism, and direction. A big thanks to srb for helping beta Maddy as well. Hope you all enjoy! =)

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Maddy Goes to Spring Break!

1

Madison Carillo was always a tomboy. It hadn’t helped that she was born with an unusually large male appendage right where her clitoris should have been. The member was partially circumcised which was partly due to an accident. Apparently the doctor freaked out when he saw Maddy’s girl parts under her even then largish appendage. Her father had always raised her like a girl though, and loved her dearly. Even though she was his treasure, she was never allowed to really forget what she was, and that was different. Her father was the world to Maddy. He wasn’t the smartest guy in the world, but he had a heart the size of it. Maddy’s mother had left her and her father to fend for themselves when she was still little. She never really remembered her, but she supposed it was a good thing now.

Maddy’s father Antonio had taught her everything he knew. An ex-Marine and golden gloves boxer he kept his special daughter’s discipline high. She never complained, whined or cried like other girls would. Things were often tight or slim when she was little. But her father was always there to smooth everything away. It wasn’t always easy though. He wanted her to be able to take care of herself. So he taught her how to box. It was hard for her to learn. She had to apply herself twice as hard. Some of her grades in elementary school hurt because of it, but then no one ever stole her lunch money either. She followed as closely as she could in her father’s footsteps and did what he did for the most part. On the up side Maddy learned how to work on most things that were mechanical, or house related. She could tear a carburetor apart and put it back together blindfolded…and not have any parts left over on the bench by the time she was fourteen. Maddy drank booze, and even smoked before most girls, but her father made her stop smoking. As an apology, and to make her feel better for cramping her style though he let her get a tattoo. Naturally she put his name in it.

“Life is hard enough as it is bambina, you don’t need no one making things harder on you than they already are.” Maddy’s dad would say to her. “So don’t you take anyone’s shit.” For the most part Maddy lived up to her fathers credo of taking no ones shit. Then came puberty. Now, it wasn’t the fact that she had to go through puberty in itself that messed her up on this point…it was what changed in her that did it. Until puberty hit her Maddy was like most average girls, save for her unusual appendage. It wasn’t until then though that some of the most embarrassing things in her whole life had happened. It was compounded with a move to Boston from San Diego, so her father could open his new garage, and all the distress that such entails for a young girl.

Maddy seemed to experience the onset of puberty with what she felt were drastic and bizarre changes in her body. It seemed to Maddy that her breasts simply exploded upon her chest. She flew through trainer bras and then went to a B cup by the time she was eleven. By the time she was fourteen she was sporting a small D cup, which stood out impressively. To Maddy though they were embarrassing. Everyone was always looking at them. She did the right and healthy thing by always wearing her support bras and using firming cream, which her father always got at the druggist for her, but she really hated her boobs. T

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