Cookies and Milkers

Previously:

Red used to be Hank, but getting merged together with Lily changed everything. After splitting, they ended up in nearly identical feminine bodies, only Red kept her old cock as a reminder of what she once was. She was skeptical of Lily’s idea of a threesome, having previously bullied Craig. She had crushes on both of them, but her hopes were dashed when Craig broke up with Lily and ran off. Lily chased after him, leaving Red alone. She seeks out someone she remembers from the night she became ‘Red’.

Red

Red’s head swam with deja vu.

Rejected in Lily’s dorm room again.

Running away late at night with no destination in mind again.

Only now I’m running from the only home I have and I have to do it in heels.

Those same heels were currently exaggerating the alluring roll of her hips while she walked. That and the cocktail dress she still wore attracted a lot of attention. Numerous men advanced to talk to her before seeing her expression and the tracks of mascara running down her face. Some still weren’t put off.

“Suck my dick,” she yelled at her latest suitor, not caring if she made a scene. She released her breath in a huff. The little inconveniences were actually helping to distract her from the fears swirling in her head.

Why do these things keep happening? Is it me? I left behind Hank, but what if I’m still a fuck-up?

Red tried to push the insistent negative thoughts out of her head.

At least I know who I am now. And I have a place to go.

After stopping for directions, Red made her way to the university library.

“Queen! I was starting to think I had imagined you.”

Cam was sitting behind the front desk and called out to Red as soon as she walked in the front door. Even in a professional blouse, her huge breasts couldn’t be concealed. Cam’s round, expressive face darkened when she saw the state of Red’s makeup.

“What happened to you?”

“It’s a long story, but I need someone to talk to. And…” Red hesitated, “I need a place to stay tonight.”

“Of course! I’ll drop everything, let’s go back to my place.”

Red let out a sigh of relief. Warmth blossomed in her chest and her eyes watered with appreciation.

“But aren’t you working?” Red was grateful but a little wary of the sudden generosity.

“It’s nothing. Seriously, everyone who works here owes me a favor. Take a minute to wash your face and I’ll get someone to cover for me.”

Red felt like a new woman after washing the streaked makeup from her face.

As bad as it is, at least I don’t have to be Hank anymore. When he needed a place to stay from Cam, he never would have let himself just ask.

Red climbed into the passenger seat of Cam’s car, an old but very clean sedan.

“What did you say your name was again?” Cam asked, cautiously, as she drove.

“Oh, yeah. I guess I was still Hank when we first met. I go by Red now.”

“Red! That’s fantastic. I think it suits you much better.”

“Thanks, that means a lot.”

“So, who hurt you?” Cam asked, bluntly.

Red sighed. They were leaving campus and heading into town.

“It’s not that simple, I think I just broke up my best friend and her boyfriend.”

“Did you try to kiss him?” Cam joked.

“He kissed me.”

“Damn, girl. I was just joking. Tell me you didn’t try to sleep with him.”

“Ugh, that’s where I just came from.”

“Seriously? What were you thinking? With your best friend’s boyfriend?”

“It was her idea. She wanted a threesome and thought he would be into it because we’re twins. I was hesitant because I bullied him all throughout high school. I was down for it though, and I think he was too. But he accused her of just wanting an excuse to fuck me. Which she totally did. Then he broke up with her and ran off and she ran after him. I would have been happy with either one of them, but I ended up alone again.”

Cam drove with a look of baffled disbelief. She kept opening her mouth to ask something, only to blink rapidly and close it again.

“You and your twin sister wanted to fuck each other?” She finally asked.

“We only recently became twins. We’re not related, except maybe genetically.”

Cam mouthed the words to see if she could make them make sense.

“Am I high?” Cam asked. “Should I be driving?”

“No, I’m probably not explaining it right. I have a secret and you probably won’t even fucking believe me, but I need to tell someone.”

“I have no idea what you’re talking about, but it sounds like way too much for an empty stomach. We’re here. Let’s get settled, then you can take all the time you need.”

They had pulled up to an apartment complex and Cam led Red inside.

“¡Ya llegué, chamacos!” Cam hollered, as soon as she entered. “Homework better be done!”

“Aw, no fair,” a young voice called back. “You’re home early.”

A tween boy rounded the corner and stopped dead in his tracks, eyes fixed on Red.

“Red is our guest tonight. You’re going to stop staring and be respectful.” Cam’s tone left no room for discussion.

The boy wordlessly ducked back down the hall.

“I have some chocolate chip cookie dough ready to bake. Do you have any allergies?”

This was a level of comforting domestic life Red had not expected.

I played dress up once, but this girl is the real deal.

“You look like you run things here. Where are your parents?”

Cam froze in the middle of scooping a ball of dough.

“I didn’t mean to pry,” Red apologized. “I was just making conversation.”

Cam considered before answering.

“Mom died two years ago. Breast cancer. Since then, I’ve had to take over and raise my brothers.”

“Oh fuck, I’m sorry. I didn’t know. I shouldn’t have asked.”

“It’s gotten easier to talk about. But there are still some days when I’m excited about something and I remember that she’s not here for me to talk to.”

The oven beeped, announcing it had preheated. Cam slid in the tray with practiced ease.

“Dad’s out drinking. He’ll show up at some point and go straight to bed.”

“He comes home drunk?” Red asked, fear rising in her throat.

“No, it’s not like that. He’s never angry or violent. Just sad. That’s been his way of dealing with it since mom’s been gone.

“Anyway, baking is one of my coping strategies. I just always end up eating too many.”

Once the cookies were done, Cam’s brothers showed up for plates. They were pretty quiet around the stranger but their eyes were constantly flitting back to her.

“Holy shit, these cookies are great,” Red exclaimed as Cam poured glasses of milk.

“Language,” Cam chided, casting her eyes to her brothers who were now giggling.

“Aw shi- I mean, my bad.”

After the tray had been polished off, Cam showed her brothers off to bed. Red changed into some of Cam’s night clothes. She was drowning in an oversized t-shirt and shorts, but had to admit that it was much more comfy than Lily’s wardrobe. Cam joined her on the bed.

“Alright, girl. We have all night, so start at the beginning,” Cam said, reassuringly.

Red couldn’t keep the story in any longer and it poured out of her mouth in a deluge. She started in high school, being Hank and bullying Craig. She detailed everything that had happened since finding the necklace including being merged with Lily into Hailey, then their split and becoming Red. She finished with the events of that night.

“So that’s it,” Red concluded. “I know it sounds fucking nuts. You don’t have to believe me.”

“I believe you believe it,” Cam replied cautiously. “As for magic, well, I’d want to see it for myself.”

“Alright, that’s enough for me,” Red said, relieved. She’s not gonna kick me out.

“Hell, I’d believe anything if it meant ending up in a body like yours.”

Red blushed. “Even if it meant having a dick?”

“I wouldn’t mind trying one if it wasn’t permanent. You know, see what all the fuss is about.”

“I thought I’d resent it after becoming female. Or at least mostly female. But it still feels great. And the look a girl gives you the moment you enter her. Her eyes open wide like she can’t believe it. Man, I miss that.”

“When it comes to appreciating your body, I think I can relate. When my boobs grew in, I was self conscious about them. Then I was happy for the attention. Then I was annoyed that they were the only thing guys noticed about me.

“Now I’m just trying to enjoy the girls while I have them. As soon as I get a job with health benefits, I’m getting genetic testing. Then they may have to go. Hell, I’ll probably get a reduction at some point anyway, just to save my back.”

“That would be a shame,” Red blurted out before turning away, embarrassed.

“So you like them?” Cam playfully pulled her shirt tight under her tits. Her nipples made indentations and Red thought she could even make out her dark areolas.

“They are fine as hell,” Red said while adjusting her shorts to take pressure off her inflating erection. “Fuck, you’re hot. I’m sorry. Earlier tonight I was telling off guys for hitting on me and now I can’t take my eyes off you. I guess I’m still worked up from expecting a threesome tonight.”

“Wanna fuck my tits?”

“What?” Red asked, looking around and giggling nervously, before composing herself. “Wait, are you serious?”

“Why not? I know guys love it, even when they’re too afraid to ask. I brought you over for comfort. Cookies were a part of that, why not a titty fuck?”

“This sounds too good to be true. Which is a little scary given what I’ve already gone through tonight.”

“I’m just offering to help you get off, no strings attached. With how pent up you are, it sounds like you’d end up beating off in my bathroom. You’re better than that. Let me take care of you.”

One look at Cam’s kind face (and another glance at her spectacular rack) and Red couldn’t say no.

Cam grinned mischievously as she peeled off her shirt revealing two glorious, fat, light-brown knockers.

Her expression transformed into one of surprise when Red shimmied out of her shorts revealing her rising cock and Adonis belt.

“No hair?” Cam squeaked, unable to tear her eyes off Red’s package.

“Magic. Ever since I got this body, I haven’t grown any hair below the neck. I wonder if it was because we were both shaved clean when we merged,” she mused, oblivious to Cam’s scrutiny.

“Do you have abs?” Cam whispered.

“Huh? Oh yeah, totally,” Red replied, casually lifting her shirt and flexing. “They used to be bigger when I was Hank, but now they’re smoother and perfectly symmetrical. I think it’s an improvement.”

“Ha ha, yeah. Totally,” Cam agreed, her eyes unblinking. “Just sit on the edge of the bed.”

Cam knelt between Red’s legs and squeezed a dollop of lube into her cleavage.

Red felt like she was floating when Cam’s breasts surrounded her cock. The skin was slippery from the lube and the spheres slid smoothly up and down Red’s length. Cam pushed against the sides of her tits, increasing the pressure on the precious cylinder between them. Red’s hips started bucking and each slap of her pelvis sent ripples across Cam’s prodigious endowments.

Red licked her lips and, unable to contain herself any longer, grasped Cam’s breasts. There was plenty of space for another set of hands and Red felt the soft mounds slide between her fingers as she squeezed. Cam grinned and bit her lip, her eyes still locked on Red’s midsection. Red felt hard nipples press into her palms.

“Oh fuck, coming,” Red managed to moan as her orgasm snuck up on her. Cam took the first blast under her chin, then pulled back to allow the subsequent loads to splatter across her chest.

Red lay back on the bed, relaxing into a stretch.

“Thanks, Cam. I really needed that. You’re the best.”

“Happy to help.” Cam’s casual tone contrasted with the hungry expression on her face. “Are… are you still hard?”

“Huh?” Red asked before looking down at her unflagging erection. “Oh yeah, ever since I lost my balls, I don’t have a refractory period anymore.”

“You don’t say,” Cam said, wiping down her chest with a towel, but not getting dressed. “Well, if you can go another round… maybe you can return the favor.”

Red’s eyes widened as she watched Cam strip out of her bottoms and panties.

“I’m in a bit of a dry spell,” Cam admitted. “It’s just hard to find the time for a relationship between taking care of the boys, going to school, and working. I’m not usually into girls, but I love guys with abs and right now, you’re really doing it for me.”

Cam looked down at herself and blushed suddenly self-conscious. She sat down on the bed, trying to cover her round belly and untrimmed bush.

“That is, I mean, if you’re into fat girls,” she said, trying to chuckle. “I understand if you’re not interested.”

“Hey. Fuck that ‘fat girl’ shit,” Red said emphatically, sitting up and reaching out to hold Cam’s hand. “You’re amazing and I’d be lucky to be with a woman as hot as you.”

“That’s very sweet, but you don’t have to…”

“I gotta stop you right there. You may be the nicest person I’ve ever met. You didn’t have to take me in and listen to me. You didn’t have to make me feel more at home than I do in my actual home. It’s not like people are regularly offering me cookies and titfucks.

“The first night we met, I tried to hit on you. It’s not just your boobs either, you have a beautiful face and a great smile. I feel like we’re friends now, and if I can help you feel good and feel better about yourself, I’m happy to spend all night doing it.”

“All night?” Cam whispered, her eyes wide.

Red wordlessly ran a hand through Cam’s hair before pulling her in for a kiss. She hungrily explored Cam’s mouth and felt the other woman moan. Hesitant fingers explored the ridges of her abdomen. Red started to paw at one of Cam’s melons, acting on her experiences from previous sexual conquests. She snapped out of it, however, when Cam responded in kind, firmly squeezing Red’s breast.

Red pulled back to see Cam giving her a smirk.

“Sorry, I was rushing. Was that too rough?”

“Looks like you did learn something from Lily after all,” Cam replied. She pulled Red into an embrace, their nipples jousting.

Red slowed down and peppered Cam’s body with kisses. When Cam was wet and ready, Red’s cock slid into her with no resistance. Cam let out a breathless gasp, her eyes wide.

“There it is. That’s the look,” Red whispered.

Before starting to move, Red luxuriated in the comfort of Cam’s body. She was gripped in the hot depths of Cam’s pussy and Red felt invited to rest a moment on the soft platform of Cam’s breasts, belly and thighs.

When Red did start moving, it was gentle and unhurried. They both climaxed several times over the next hour before collapsing in a jumbled tangle of limbs.