Burned Breakfast

With all the strength I could muster I lifted chie onto my shoulders, and attempted to carry her to my bed. Attempt be the key word as seven feet of pure muscle/machine was not actually that light. A light snore came from behind me as I dragged her up the stairs to my bedroom. 10 minutes of exercise later and chie was comfortably situated on my bed, with me on the floor out of breath. May need her personal trainer functions after all, and it could lead to some kinky fun. My mind was on the verge of a wet day dream when a poster of Chie and figure hit my eye. "SHIT!" Instantly to my feet I took down any evidence of her fictional existence and hid it in my garbage of my down stairs kitchen. God knows I needed her questions her existence or thinking I'm a stalker.Now mentally and physically exhausted I striped down and laid on my not sex stained recliner and melted into sleep.

*beep beep beep beep beep* an annoying ring interrupted my mini ****, "NO, NO,NO, NO, NO, NOOOOOO! Damn it!" the sink started running and shortly there after a splash " WAH! I thought water put out fires!? Now what do I do!?"

Bolting up I stumbled up out of the recliner. Nearly falling ass over tea kettle I make it to the scene of a raging inferno in one of my frying pans next to a package of bacon. Shit I forgot she was a lethal chef. Grabbing a cooking sheet and baking soda from the pantry I launch myself in and try to push Chie gently out of the way. Throwing in the baking soda and coving the pan did the trick to save my kitchen. But sadly for Chie I couldn't my bacon. With a sigh I turned to Chie cradling her arm with a wince. Turning away I went back to the pantry wordless. "John I am so sorry, I just wanted to make us breakfast and I saw the bacon. God I'm such an idiot, who screws up bacon? And I could have gotten you hurt or killed you. And I-I" she kept rambling on the verge of tears. I sit her down I kiss her head.

"that was sweet of you Chie" I kneel down and start spreading aloe on the wound " and next time please don't do naked apron. Any bit of you being hurt... Don't think I could bear the thought. Now then how about I order us some take out"? She nodded with a weak smile. She still thought I was mad. "Penny for your thoughts?" Sighing but looking down with shame " just wishing I was more feminine, because... I like you, you know? And I want you to feel the same...and with this body...and personality." I cut her off by grazing the back of her neck causing her to shiver. I start to stand up and pulling her into my my lap. "Eep...um I think I'm sitting on something." Talking into her neck " I know" she went as red as blood. *ziiiiiip* " now then as for my reward for saving you I think I'd like to claim it now" I signal her to get up slightly which she does without hesitation. I take the plunge into her molten core only for her to start rutting. For a virgin Chie was thirsty. I lightly bit into the skin of her neck while one had went to her left nipple To give it a tug. "Man, woman, masculine, or feminine you Chie are mine and same applies to me." Her already snug hold over me became air tight. She slammed down on my aching cock like a mindless animal "mine, mine, mine mine, miNE, MINE , MINE! MY BOYFRIEND, HIS BODY IS ALL MINE! I WANT IT, I WANT IT ALL! " the chair started to fall,apart under the pressure. Unable to take the onslaught I let loose. As she screamed out in ecstasy "John...all mine" she turned her self to meet my lips and my exhausted body roared back to life "More, give me everything and even more" and so the cycle started again.