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Chapter 115
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cdbaby
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All saints day
Rolling over Janet wrapped her body around the warm body beside her, her hand cupping the soft breast while resting her head on the beauty beside her. Topping it off a gentle kiss to her cheek. Slowly Janet blinked herself awake and rose up to see Jodie lying beneath her, smiling. "Mornin'."
"...Jodie?" She looked around the room quickly, pulling the cover to her chest. "How'd I get here?"
"You, like, came home with me and Eric of course. I can't say I'm surprised, we are pretty hot."
Janet rubbed her head, attempting to subdue her hangover, "Nice try, Jodie but I'm not falling for... that." Her voice trailed off as she slowly realized she was naked. "Jodie!" She yelled, immediately regretting it, "Where's my clothes?!"
"I'd tell you but you wouldn't believe me. But, like, anyway, I'm gonna get ready for the day." Jodie slid out of bed and sauntered to her shared bathroom, making sure to sway her hips more than usual so her nightie that barely covered her ass anymore would expose the fact she wasn't wearing any panties. A fact Janet knew all too well only happened when they'd had sex the night before.
Wrapping the bedsheet around her she stepped out into the living room where Eric watched Saturday morning cartoons while eating cereal, "Mornin." He winked when be saw Janet, "No need to be shy. Especially after last night."
Janet gripped the sheet even tighter, "Nice try. Jodie already told me the truth."
"What truth is that?" Eric ate a spoonful of his cereal.
"That we didn't have sex."
"Mhm." There was an awkward pause as Janet watched Eric. He clearly wasn't falling for her buff. Slowly she walked into the kitchen to fix herself some coffee, "By the way, I think the mole on the small of your back is sexy as hell." Janet slammed her cup splashing coffee on the counter. She was always self conscious about the mole on her back and went to great pains to hide it anytime she wore anything too revealing. She had always considered it the singular flaw on her body. The first time she and Jordan had sex he had drunkenly played with it.
Walking back into the living room she watched Eric before dropping the sheet entirely, "What are you doing?" He asked.
"You know what they say, in for a penny " She slid atop Eric resting on his lap.
"Uh ya know it's still a little early for me…so I'm not...at my best."
"I think I know how to wake you up." She breathed slowly rubbing against him.
"Jan-"
"Don't take this the wrong way but I simply cannot remember coming here. Let alone our time together. So I would like to remember... something…" her hand slid under Eric's shirt.
"Don't you have a boyfriend?"
"We can talk about him later." She kissed his neck softly, her hand sliding towards his pants, "Besides, I already did it, right?" As Janet leaned in to kiss Eric on his lips, Eric pulled back feeling a sudden pang of guilt. "What's the matter? Don't you want me?" She breathed on his neck causing his hairs to stand on end.
"Janet it's...it's complicated."
"Why? Doesn't sound like you minded last night."
"I was drunk and so were you."
"All the more reason to do it now, so I'll have something to remember." She leaned in to kiss him again, her lips grazing his when suddenly he pushed her back.
"Fine! It was a joke!" Eric suddenly realized he was holding her chest and snatched them away.
"I knew it! What really happened."
"You passed out as soon as you got in my truck. I carried you inside and…"
"And what?"
"Well... you had a lot to drink and….well you got sick."
"So you undressed me?"
"No, no!...Jodie did that...I figured it was okay since...she already had seen everything. But she and I slept out here."
"And what about this whole game where you tried to trick me? And Jodie being naked?"
"That was Jodie's idea. She thought it'd be funny...I didn't know she'd be naked though."
"Not like it's the first time I've seen her naked." She shrugged.
Janet stood up, not bothering to hide her nude form as she retrieved her morning coffee, "How did you know-"
"Either my assessment of you is wrong or you were lying. Those were really the only two possibilities. And...you're really not the type."
"Oh...thanks. I'd be lying if I said I didn't think you were beautiful...especially right now but...I'm with Jodie anything like that would be kinda in her...area." Janet raised an eyebrow at Eric's fumbling words. "And for the record I don't think you're the type either." He replied awkwardly.
"... okay."
Janet strolled into the bathroom confidently, the shower already fogging the entirety of the small room, "Better be careful or you'll turn into a lobster."
Jodie peered through the fog, seeing Janet's lithe form. "Hey, come for round two?" She giggled.
"As a matter of fact, I have."
"... What?" Janet slid into the shower, the hot water hitting her chest as she stood close enough for her breast to press against Jodie's.
"You know, I hate I can't remember a thing from last night."
"You mean we, like, finally had a threesome and you can't remember?" Jodie chuckled nervously as Janet pushed her against the shower wall.
"I'm sorry,baby. Remind me." Janet kissed Jodie's neck, digging her teeth into her flesh just enough to know she sent shivers down her former lover's spine, "I'm curious if it's any different than before."
"Jan we can't."
"We already have, and come on...aren't you curious? You've experienced being a woman for awhile now," she kissed Jodie's neck between every few words, "You can't say you don't want to see what it's like from the other side…can you?" Before Jodie can answer she felt Janet's hand grasping her penis that quickly stiffened under her skillful touch. "Remember the time we went to the west coast?"
"The…beach?"
Janet nodded, continuing to stroke her cock, "The ocean. The beach. The showers afterwards." Her pace quickened and Jodie gasped, and she laid her face on Janet's wet breast as she became fully erect, the memories of shower sex and Janet's stroking now lit Jodie's mind on fire with lust. "Just one more time." She whispered.
"W-we didn't have sex last night!"
"I know. But we can right now." She kissed Jodie once more feeling the familiar stirring her mind thought of her promise to Adam last night.
"I-I can't. I, like, promised I wouldn't cum without his permission…" Jodie suddenly surprised herself, she had only meant a simple protest not complete honesty, but it seemed to work as Janet stopped moving her hand.
"Really?" Janet chuckled, 'Sometimes people can surprise you,' she thought. She had no idea Eric could be so dominant. Jodie nodded and Janet released her penis from her grip. "Fine. If you can't get off then you can't. But I can." Jodie looked shocked once more as Janet pushed her to her knees, the water completely missing her now leaving Janet as the only source of warmth that she desperately wanted to cling to for many reasons.
"What?" Jodie blanched as she looked up at the smooth pussy she had craved for so long. She thinks how she had hoped they could get back together but that was before... everything that had happened.
"Do you not want it?" Her fingers entangled Jodie's hair, twisting and pulling, the feeling tugging on her aching member below. Slowly Janet pulled her face closer until she was buried in it. Jodie lost herself and dug in. The familiar taste filled her mouth, but she couldn't help but compare the taste of her ex's wet pussy to the cocks of her boyfriends'.
Suddenly Jodie stopped and looked away shamefully. "We can't…"
"Really?" Jodie bit her lip and refused to look at Janet. The towering woman bent down to help Jodie up. "You've changed quite a bit since we dated."
"Yeah, it's the boobs." She laughed nervously.
"No. More than that."
"N-not that much though." Jodie frowned as the two women embraced each other under the hot water.
"It's a process." She told Jodie when she pulled away, holding her ex-boyfriend, now ex-girlfriend's face. Her face hadn't changed all that much, Jodie had a slimmer face than Jordan thanks to her special liquid lunches and nearly constant mall walking, but her eyes were the same eyes she met many years ago, the same ones she used to look into every night before bed. At one time she thought she would look into those eyes forever. "Damn you." She kissed Jodie softly, "I'm just so jealous of you, but god do I wanna fuck you so bad." Both women laughed sweetly.
After a minute of silently holding each other Jodie finally spoke, "I, like, maybe I could talk to Eric. I-if you want."
Janet smiled, "I might just have to take you up on that."
Shortly the girls left the shower entering Jodie and Eric's room. "So...hey you really did, like, get sick on your costume so... you don't really have anything else to wear but, like, you can borrow something of mine."
"Thanks. I'll get it back to you as soon as I can." Janet slipped on the pushup bra she wore last night in the hopes of enticing Eric.
"It's fine." Jodie opened her closet and searched through her, by now, extensive wardrobe until she came upon one of her few long sleeve button up tops for winter. "Here you go." She handed her a simple purple top and set about searching for some pants.
"Uh... Huston we have a problem." Turning back Jodie saw her ex standing half naked in a shirt that simply was too small for her. "I don't suppose you have anything bigger?"
"None that you wouldn't, like, freeze your cute butt off in." Jodie suppressed a smile of pride as the top had fit her perfectly, but knowing Janet most likely hadn't gone through the same diet she had or the waist training "Oh I know!" Quickly fumbling through her wardrobe she found one of her corsets and presented it to Janet with a smile. "Ta-da!"
"You've got to be kidding."
"...well it's either this or you can go topless. I mean, like, I know I wouldn't mind."
Janet rolled her eyes and took the offered garment, "Still a horndog I see." Jodie giggled as Janet removed her bra and wrapped the corset around her torso. For a few minutes she struggled with tying it until she managed it on her own, sadly the shirt still didn't fit, "....I'm loath to ask but would you mind?"
"I don't mind. Like, mind what?" Jodie teased, playing up her dumb bimbo voice even more than usual.
"You know what. Tie me up."
"Hehe now who's the horndog." Jodie lifted Janet's top and set about pulling her strings tighter while Janet shook her head.
After several minutes of sucking in her tummy Janet was finally able to fit into Jodie's top. "H...how do you even breathe?"
"....I dunno. You just kinda do. Try, like, taking smaller breaths." Each tiny breath was a short relief that served more to make her chest even more prominent.
After a minute or two of adjusting to her new way of breathing Janet was given a black skirt that barely covered her thighs when standing. "At least I'll be home and out of all of this soon."
Jodie nodded happily, "Okay, now we gotta, like, do your makeup."
"There's no point...in that, I'm going straight home... anyway. I don't care if a few people on the bus see me...without it." Speaking normally suddenly became a struggle as each word seemed to strain whatever oxygen she had managed to store inside.
"But...like you told me a girl, like, totally can't go out without makeup."
Janet looked into the wounded eyes of her ex and tried to remember if that was something she said to help her or something just to get back at her, "Jodie you're n-....fine." she finished breathlessly and sat at Jodie's makeup table. She didn't feel like hurting her today, frankly she just wanted to crawl back into bed in a pitch black room until her growing hangover left her.
Janet allowed Jodie a lot of leeway with her choices, as Jodie sounded like she knew more about makeup than she did. Janet had stopped giving Jodie pop quizzes on makeup and fashion months ago and yet it sounded like she had kept up her studies on her own. Or maybe...Jordan had known a bit about makeup when she met him, being the emo/scene kid in a band he was and she never questioned it before, but now she wondered how much Jordan had known all along.
Jodie looked happy enough, playing with her new doll so she thought better than to question it and burden Jodie with any thoughts of her past. She knew mainly what Eric had told her as Jordan would never open up about anything, especially not when it came to his past.
"All done!" Jodie cheered and held up a tiny hand mirror. Janet did not look like a professional businesswoman, or even a woman going out for breakfast, no she looked like a woman on the prowl, and combined with her state of dress she looked like a walking porn fantasy.
"Jodie!" Janet growled in a low voice, restricted as she was.
"What? You don't like it?" Jodie's voice came out like a wounded child who had done her best and still failed.
Janet sighed, "No...I love it."
"Really?!"
"Yeah," she stood and hugged Jodie, "you did a great job." Jodie beamed. The pair hugged once more and Janet slowly asked, "Jodie, are you happy?"
"Huh? Why wouldn't I be?"
Janet wanted to ask how Jodie truly felt about her sudden transition, and actually dating her best friend, and now simply living as a woman with a room temperature IQ when she used to be so intelligent, but...that would require more air than she currently had or wanted to struggle with. "Nothing."
A few minutes later the pair left the bedroom and found Eric still on the couch but showered, "Finally, I was wondering if you were ever-" he stopped when he saw the walking wet dream that was Janet.
"I know right? Isn't she pretty?"
"This is a trap." Eric swallowed nervously.
"Shut up." Janet rolled her eyes and started for the door when her purse suddenly slipped from her fingers. She already knew from the experiences of last night that picking it up without bending on these heels were impossible, and with her corset in place she had no choice but to bend at her waist showing her bubble butt to both Eric and Jodie. "Not a word, Morrison. Jodie, I'll see you Monday." Janet kissed Jodie on the cheek before leaving.
Jodie's smile faded into a pout, "I thought I'd, like, get a bigger reaction than that."
"Huh? What'd I do?"
Jodie kissed Eric, "Since somebody ruined my joke, I thought I'd try again and get a little payback on Janet with the makeup but she just said, like, she liked it. I swear she's so weird sometimes."
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Jordan'sJob
Jordan's not so good very bad month
(The first few chapters were created by nicegent42) Jordan has one week to find a job or his best friend, Eric, he has been mooching off of for months will throw him out. Eric will do anything to help his friend. Jordan wants to be a rock star with women throwing themselves at him, yet he hasn't had a gig in several months much less a paying job. Now with a week left to come up with even the promise of rent money he is stuck between a rock and a hard place, sell his keyboard or take a job where everyone thinks he's a woman.
Updated on May 22, 2022
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Created on Feb 26, 2021
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