Epilouge

You exit the chamber, and find yourself in a waiting room. As you do, you hear a voice.

“Hey there, good lookin.” A woman says seductively.

You turn towards the voice, and a giant smile appears on your face as you see a Poison Ivy.

“Iv’ is that really you?!”

“You know it Harls.”

“Damn, you look great!”

“Hehe, thanks; so do you.” She says, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear.

“Well? What are we waiting for!? Let’s blow this popsicle stand and get to the convention!”

“Right behind yah.”

“Ah, no fair! I wanted to watch your new ass jiggle!”

“Too bad Harles, I called it first.”

You Mope for a moment, then say “Fine, but I’m on the bottom tonight!”

“Oh, Alright, but I’m on the bottom tomorrow night; deal?” Ivy says with a laugh.

“Deal” You reply with a smile, before you begin walking to the exit, shaking your plump clown booty with each step.

-Man, I Can’t wait for tonight! I wonder which hole she’ll decide to play with!- You think as your Gorgeous Green Girlfriend follows you out the door.

You have a great time at the Convention. As soon as you saw those cute bunny girls, you knew you had to get them to make out. And naturally you ‘compensated’ them with a show of your own, with the help of your Nature Goddess (lookalike) GF! But that was nothing compared to what she did to you when you returned to your hotel room. Yowza; that was S-e-x-y!

-Being a Girl is great! I don’t think I’ll be changing back for awhile!” You think, as your GF makes out with you, her hands playing with your other lips, and fondling your breast, while you do the same.