Amber Takes a Risk

Story by cuteycindyhoney

Amber Janus is just a normal big city girl with two secrets. One

secret is a deep love for her roommate, Doctor Lucy Chow. The

other? Amber is a fully functional hermaphrodite! Love and lust

drive the girl to take a crazy risk. She steals sleeping pills from a

neighbor and drugs the beautiful doctor! Things spiral out of

control when Amber discovers things don't always work out like in

an Internet porn story!

Hermaphrodite, NC, drugging, impregnation, light bondage, age

play, love story.

This is my first hermaphrodite story in some time! Please enjoy!

Amber Takes a Risk

By Honey Moon

Amber smiled as she helped Mrs. Robinson unlock her mailbox.

"Oh, you got a package!" she winked at the old lady. "Order

something nice from the home shopping channels?"

"Oh no dear. Those are probably my sleeping pills. You know,

the one that the butterfly goes in people's bedrooms late at night in

the TV ads. They're the only medication that does a thing for my

insomnia."

The younger woman tried to suppress her excitement. What

perfect timing! "Here, you take these, and I'll carry your bag. The

elevator is busted again, after all."

Mrs. Robinson laughed, and handed over the impressively large

bag of groceries she had been carrying. She took back her keys and

the small parcel. "That's sweet of you honey. My arms are a bit

sore after my workout."

The spry old woman led the way up the stairs. Amber actually

had to struggle to keep up. "Slow down Mrs. R! It can't be good to

rush like that!"

"Nonsense sweetie. I haven't used the elevator since I moved in

my furniture ten years ago. I'm used to this."

Amber was quite winded when they finally reached the eighth

floor. "I thought going up six flights was bad! I'm impressed."

The old woman put her hands on her hips. "Young lady, I

should drag you down to the gym and put you through a good

workout!"

Amber blushed. Workouts were fine. Gyms were even okay. It

was the shower room afterwards that she had to stay clear of! "Uh,

that's okay Mrs. R. You'll just wear me out!"

Her friend laughed. "Young people today have no stamina!" she

unlocked the door. "Come on in. I'll make you a cup of tea while I

drink my power shake."

Everything was going according to plan! "I'll put the things

away as payment, okay?"

"It's a deal!" Mrs. Robinson tossed her parcel into the bag

Amber was lugging. "You know where everything goes."

The younger woman tried to calm herself down as she put the

groceries away. The goal was in sight! It took an effort of will to

keep her hands steady as she finally picked up the parcel. "Do you

want these in the bedroom, or in the medicine cabinet?"

"Bathroom, definitely! You should never keep sleep aids close

to your bed. It's too easy to make a mistake that way."

"Yes ma'am!" Amber made herself walk slowly as she headed

for the bathroom. Now her hands shook! Thank goodness she had

overheard Mrs. R talking about her new prescription last week!

This was exactly the opportunity she had been dreaming of!

The young woman tore open the box and looked at the small

bottle. "Please don't let her notice!" she whispered as she opened

the bottle and removed five pills. Placing her ill-gotten gain into a

Ziploc bag, she tucked it into her shoe. It felt a little weird to walk

on, but she was scared to death it would fall out the little pockets

of her skirt.

She rejoined her friend in time to hear the kettle whistle. Mrs.

Robinson looked up and grew concerned. "Oh Honey, sit down!

You're all flush. Aren't you feeling well?"

Amber smoothed her skirt as she sat on the sofa. The flustered

young woman sat primly with her hands crossed in her lap. "I'm

fine, really!" she fidgeted a bit to try and get comfortable. "You're

right, I'm just out of shape. I should skip the elevator more often.

Skip a few meals, too. Maybe I'll lose a few pounds."

Mrs. Robinson actually clicked her tongue in disapproval.

"Young lady, you have a fine shape! Walking more and exercise is

a very good idea, but I don't want you turning into one of those

Hollywood stick figure girls!" The old woman's eyes flashed. "I

see the young men eyeing you. Real men want a woman with

curves. Trust me, you have what they want! Why sweetie, if I had

a figure like that at your age, I would have put Jane Russell to

shame!"

Amber felt her face grow even warmer. "Uh, thanks, I think."

She smiled as she took the offered teacup. "I don't really care what

guys think about me though."

The old woman actually winked. "Sweetie, I've been around the

block a few times. Trust me, you have your share of young lady

admirers too!"

"Mrs. Robinson!" Amber giggled. "Really? How would you

know anything about that?"

"Really!" the older woman laughed. "Why do you young people

think your generation was the first to discover what is now called

an 'alternative lifestyle'? In my day we just said they were

sophisticated or artistic types."

It was a much

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