See what Tamara has in mind...

"John, wait..." The newly transformed Tamara says in a small. hesitant voice as you turn away to hide the growing bulge in your jeans.

Her soft hand rests on your forearm pulling you back around to face her. For all the heady, lusty weirdness you have shamelessly instigated in the last two days this moment feels strangely... intimate.

Sure, you have been having sex with all-comers and then some in the open hallways of your old Alma Mater, screwed your older sister right on the dining room table last night and were currently scoring three for four in your plan to fuck over, then fuck your little sisters high-school tormentors but this felt like a weirdly private and personal moment.

Maybe it was because this was Tamara, one of the few true friends your baby sister Jessica has and someone you had never really considered in a sexual way before now. It certainly wasn't the bathroom setting because this wouldn't be the third or even fourth time you had sex in a school washroom today. You loved Jessica and were certain that you would be balls deep in that sweet younger sister pussy before long but this felt like you were messing with her barely-there highschool senior experience and, depraved predilections aside, you didn't want to do anything to upset that for her.

Even to you this feels like a weird fucking line to draw in the sand. Really? Now? Here? Oh and you were absolutely still going to fuck up Katrina, the last of Jessica's high-school bullies.

...probably fuck one or two more of the hot female teachers too and really live out some of those schoolboy fantasies you nurtured in your senior year.

But Tamara is right here! Those big baby blues looking up at you filled with wonder and gratitude, her short, five foot nothing butter-ball body traded in for the impossibly erotic figure of a tall, sultry, waking teenage dream, standing in the empty girls room with her amazing new breasts bursting out the cups of her suddenly insufficient white schoolgirl bra. Her hands small hands grasping at you and pulling you close.

"I can't believe this is real and if I am dreaming then I don't want to ever wake up," She whispers pressing her hot young body against your front as she hugs you tightly, her huge, swelling stripper tits pressing into you and your hardening bulge pressing into her smooth belly just above the top hem of her straining white cotton panties.

"Tamara, I don't..."

"John I have wanted to say something for a what feels like forever but never felt... ummm... and then you were in hospital for the longest time... and now I look like this..." She was starting to ramble a little and you can feel the heat of her blushing beautiful face as she buries her head into your strong neck.

She was only an inch or two shorter than you now and it made you wonder what kissing her would be like but you couldn't... could you?

"Tamara, you don't have to say it, I know okay? I think I've kind of known for a while now." You tell her gently as you stroke her long, glossy dark curls and rub her upper back. Her warm, bare skin felt like smooth living satin under your caressing fingertips.

The new modified teen hottie in your arms just gives an embarrassed little moan then you shiver as you feel her hesitantly lay a soft questing series of kisses along your neck slowly working her way up to your jaw. Her lips are soft and trembling a bit - the poor girl is nervous as hell but obviously set on finally going after something she dearly wanted...

"So are you going to fuck her, Lover? She clearly wants you to..."

Your eyes snap up towards the bathroom door and you are shocked to see Jennifer leaning on the door jam smirking at you. Her eyes alight with naughty glee and her hard nipples straining excitedly against the pale cotton of her school blouse, what was she doing here? Not that you were displeased to see this curvy young sex kitten who seemed to hold some weird, fascinating power over you.

"Oh please John, don't look so surprised. Anytime I want to find you all I have to do is look for a group of girls streaming out of a bathroom or changing room still pulling up their panties... or some similar strangeness. So are you fucking her or not?"

Tamara let out a little "eep!" of surprise and tried to bury herself in deeper your firm embrace, hiding her pretty young face in your broad shoulder. Jennifer slowly saunters into the room, swaying her hips in an effortless suggestive fashion that sets her pleated tarting skirt swishing atop her firm, thick thighs and reminding you that her panties were still nestled in your back pocket.

"Hi Jennifer, I wasn't expecting you. Is there something the matter?" You ask a bit coolly, you really like Jennifer for a given value of how little you really know about the sexy little minx but you had also made it very clear to her that you would be fucking others, lots of others. Yet here she was and whether she was trying to cock block you or not, she was upsetting Tamara, who is a good friend, and you wouldn't tolerate that.

"Not at all Lover! Please don't misunderstand me, I know you've been fucking all over the school for the better half of the day. I'm not bothered, I just wanted to pop my head in to check on my boyfriend and see if you needed any help."

"Boyfriend? Wait... fucking half the..." Tamara says beginning to turn her head to peak at through the curtain of her dark chocolate hair at the new arrival.

"Oooooh, she is smoking hot, Baby!" Jennifer whistles appreciably catching a full view of the newly transformed senior, "What's the hold-up? We can't play hooky all day and you can't keep hogging all the bathrooms. Us girls need to pee somewhere you know."

"It's not that simple Jennifer, Tamara here is a good friend-"

"Oh, well that just makes this so much easier then." Your new schoolgirl crush interjects sweetly pressing her smooth, curvy body up against you beside Tamara, brushing her long, cinnamon brown hair over one shoulder and grinning up at you eagerly. "So it's, like, unrequited love then? Some big brother infatuation maybe? That's sooo~ romantic!"

"Romantic?" Tamara questions, some confidence coming back into her voice as she finally brings her head up to meet Jennifer's smoldering emerald eyes. Your self-appointed girlfriend just nods, smooshing her own soft, full mounds against you along side your sisters friend's bulging tit-flesh and making you groan at the heavenly feel of warm softness. Jennifer didn't even have to try and she is already pushing all your buttons, you don't know how she does it!

"Yeah, totally romantic! You can call him 'Big Bro' and thank him as he carries you over to the sinks and finally takes you like you always dreamed of... kissing and licking, sucking and fucking... two beautiful people made as one at long last!"

Jennifer's hands are undoing your belt now and Tamara is looking down at her fast working fingers with wide innocent eyes as though holding her breath for a long awaited big reveal. Your cock feels so hard in your pants right now it could hammer nails and with it's impressive size it probably has the heft to do just that.

"Jesus Jennifer..." You are panting now with the feel of one national teen beauty queen level schoolgirl pressing and, yep, beginning to rub her perfect porn-star body up against yours while another little barely-legal, sizzling hot sex-demon made flesh works at your button and fly, slipping her nimble hand into your pants to fish out your turgid immensity. "Tamara, look, you don't have too..."

Slap!

"Eeep!" Tamara's beautiful crystal blue eyes couldn't possibly go any wider as your huge donkey cock finally springs free of your painfully confining pants and smacks her firmly in her smooth, taut belly, measuring it's hot length against her incredibly soft, blemishless skin and jutting up towards her massive, thrusting tits. "Oh my... John is that all you?!"

You let out an internal sigh though your loins feel like someone has revved them into high gear than floored the accelerator. You're done fighting this; you want it, Jennifer is giggling and stroking you clearly wanting it, so as long as Tamara is into it... leaning down you whisper hotly into her ear.

"It's all yours... if you want it, Tamara."