Further

“A good fuck… huh…” I repeated Nick’s statement.

Nick laughed a bit before falling backwards onto my bed, causing its springs to squeak.

I was still draped over the desk as I felt his cum leaking out of my still pulsing pussy. My thick flesh - my breasts, my waist - so malleable and almost melting over the desk. The smell of sex was thick, and my stolen body was still glowing with pleasure as I rubbed my thighs together and felt our juices lubricating my swollen pussy.

I realized something different about my new body - it was still horny. I looked back through my sister’s long, messy hair and saw Nick on my messy bed staring up at my ceiling, deep in thought and rubbing his dick, no doubt sore with pleasure. It shined with slickness, my juices still lubricating it. Out of the side of my view, I saw my slender waist and voluptuous ass, slick with a sweaty sheen that highlighted their feminine curves. I was deep inside my sister’s flesh, and I had gone even further than I had even imagined. However, I wasn’t done, I wanted… to go further and further.

I lifted up, instantly catching Nick’s gaze, and sauntered over to the edge of the bed with a suggestive gait. With a smug expression, I stared at his swollen cock.

“W-what?” He asked nervously.

“Her body… cumming once didn’t cool it down…” I suggested conspicuously.

Nick’s dick pulsed back to life in his hand.

“U-uh… you want to… again?” His face was worried, but his eyes kept jumping down to my sister’s leaking pussy. “Isn’t this… kind of weird?”

At first, I was taken aback by his comment. Was I weird? But then, I realized, with the knowledge of both sexes now, how I could push him further.

“That’s because you’re a guy. You came, and now you’re being rational? I didn’t have that moment of clarity. Jackie’s body is still horny…”

I fell down next to Nick and moved my hand down along his sweaty chest before wrapping my manicured fingers around his slick cock and squeezing. Instantly, he grunted and pushed his dick up into my strong but smooth grip.

“Is this a little gay for you? I don’t know why, but being in this body, I feel pretty straight right now. Everything about me right now… I feel like a girl – maybe it’s the hormones…” I said, fingering his tip.

“Just think of me as Jackie. I knew you had a crush on me… it was so obvious when you came over to play with my brother-” I role-played.

Suddenly, images of him sneaking glances at me – Jackie – came to mind. My eyes went wide realizing – memories! Somehow, I had recounted Jackie’s thoughts! I grimaced a bit, thinking, thinking…

I switched hands as I pulled myself up close to his face, which became worried with anticipation.

“Remember those messages you sent me on Facebook when you were in middle school. You asked to hang out, just me and you~”

Nick faltered and stuttered.

“Shh,” I placated him. “I knew. I knew a long time ago… I just didn’t want to make it weird. I had a crush on you, too.”

Nick gulped and pulled back, but my hand wedged between his neck and the bed and pulled him closer as I used my eyes and new memory-drawn experience to lock him into my ploy. His face relaxed as I moved closer and closer, our foreheads now touching, and our breathes creating a foul but sweet stench – heavier and heavier – our lips barely separate as I opened mine.

It was sudden. Nick turned his chest towards me and he embraced me with his arms, pulling my head towards his and pushing his tongue deep into my stolen lips. It was a softness that melted all my thoughts as I focused on the dance of flesh within my mouth. The taste of our tongues was carnal, and intoxicating. His hands moved down along my side and until his fingers wiggled their way into my tight, slick thighs and into my gripping pussy. I moaned and moaned into his mouth as he probed with my fleshy insides, my body contorting against his and the sheets that stuck to my sweat covered body. I could feel the detail in every gently rub and probe within me. Being desired like this, capable of eliciting lust by the virtue of my new cute form and following my pleasures with no remorse. It was heaven in a taboo form, and all too quickly I came, contorting even more violently against him, sucking at his mouth for air as I grunted in rhythm with my orgasm.

However, Nick was stricken with realization again and sat up as I moaned in satisfaction.

“I- I don’t know. This is – this is too weird. How did you know that? How are you doing this so easily?”

I moaned softly and played with my breasts, still in the afterglow.

“Still stuck on the gay part? You don’t understand…” I said, feeling enlightened by my lack of care.

An idea came to mind… and I quickly mustered to strength to pull myself up behind his back, embracing him from behind, again grabbing the evidence of his manhood.

“What if we make this… like… really, really gay?” I said coyly.

“What?” Nick questioned with intense curiosity.

I stroked his dick roughly. “Like, how about… girl… on… girl?”

His face contorted with confusion. “I’m not following…”

My face moved up towards his ear, I was eager to drop my suggestion onto his mind.

“What if you… were a girl… too.”