Virginectomy

Full disclaimer, I don't know how to write an H-scene. You'll find much better on this website, I'm about the story more than the sex. Still, enjoy if you can and leave any pointers if you'd like.

Frank took Ava by the hand and waded through the short hallway leading to his room, and opened the door. When he arrived at his room, he realized two things

First, Frank hadn't cleaned his room recently. He was pretty good about keeping it clean, so there weren't things like trash or dirty dishes around, but his bed was unmade and there was laundry on the floor. Frank didn't want to look at Ava's dry expression, he'd imagine he'd think she was disapproving of it if he did.

Second, Frank had a brand new pet bird that he forgot to feed. And she let him know it

"TWEET! SQWEEE!"

"YISH!" was Frank's reaction, the volume and pitch of the animal enough to stun him. His new feathered companion was clearly distraught that she wasn't getting fed anything, and was trying to think of a way to quiet her when Ava did it for him. In her usual gait, she walked toward the angry bird and produced from her backpack a nut bread, exactly as Frank had the day prior. He wondered if it was a coincidence. Regardless, the Cardinal accepted the offering via Ava placing it on Frank's desk, and the bird began picking nuts from it in silent satisfaction.

"She's the bird from yesterday, right?" Ava asked, now that the room was quiet enough to do so. 'That's right...' Frank thought, 'Ava met her too.'

"Yeah," Frank said, clearing his throat. "The weird thing is I don't actually remember bringing her home. But I must have, she's here." It bothered him enough to mention even though he tried to convince himself otherwise.

"hmm," came Ava's reply "So, let's fuck." And she began undressing. Frank didn't know how this happened. Ava didn't seem like she was particularly promiscuous... aside from being a cheerleader. And from what she said earlier, she hasn't done it before. Frank shook his head, he wasn't one to look a gift horse in the mouth, and he began stripping, too. Frank couldn't see for a moment while taking his shirt off, and when he did, he found his girlfriend in her bra. Her panties were already gone

Her body was angelic. She had some real anime girl proportions, an incredibly thin waist, huge chest, wide hips, thick thighs, you name it. It was as if someone took a poll of things guys wanted to see in a girl's body, and put it in a bra and panties. Frank had hit the jackpot.... somehow. Also, her privates were bare? Frank expected some body hair somewhere but found none, to his appreciation. There was only a little pink vagina at the bottom of her abdomen. They only began dating like half an hour ago, she couldn't have done it for him. 'Did she decide to date me after we met yesterday and... wax preemptively? That's... adorable!'

"So," she started, turning slightly red herself, "take off my bra." Frank was confused, and perked up an eyebrow. Was this some sort of foreplay thing? He was down, but didn't get it. "I bought the bra this morning, I've never had to use one before and don't know how to unclasp it myself."

That was odd. "Your tits are this big and you've never used a bra until today?" Frank thought it was bizarre.

"My tits grew last night. I was like an A-cup yesterday." Frank's eyes widened. He wasn't misremembering? She was flat yesterday? Frank decided to slow everything down- "Before you ask, I know it's weird. But it's also a good thing because now when we fuck you'll enjoy it more," she said in an extremely lewd tone.

Frank's reservations vanished. He shrugged, and gestured for her to turn around so he could undo her bra. He placed his hands on her, and she shuddered slightly. After fiddling with it a little himself, he managed to do it. "Got it."

Ava did the exaggerated motion of holding onto her bra with both arms and lowering it with her back to him while looking at him from over her shoulder, her blue eye reflecting Frank's own excitement.

And then... she threw all of the foreplay out the window and turned around quickly, pushing him onto his bed with her usual dry expression.

Ava cleared her throat as she stood over him. "Look, I'm not into femdom, but you clearly need a kick in the ass so we're going to start by me blowing you, then when that's over I'm going to need you to take charge, cool?"

Frank was a little bewildered but had come to expect things like this from his girlfriend in the little time since they had met. He chuckled, happy as could be and a little embarrassed, "Yeah, let's do it."

So she knelt down and had a little smile appear. Removing his underwear, her eyes widened a bit; She clearly liked what she saw. 'Eyes...' Frank thought, because they looked beautiful. She had tucked her hair that had been hiding her right eye behind her ear so she could go down on him unimpeded. Frank was... not small. Frank was the stereotypical 'A little above average' of 6.2454654634634664 inches, which he rounded from a much more complicated number.

Ava disappeared under his view and began the deed by putting her tongue against his balls and... licking upward all at once. It was wonderful, and made him twitch everywhere. His dick twitched, his hands clasped the sheets beneath him, his breath caught, and Ava had a big dumb smile on her face... it was hot as hell. She then rubbed her rack against his hard member, quickly before getting in close again to stick it in her mouth.

It was nonsensical. In one move she made his cock disappear inside her mouth, like she had done it thousands of time before. Frank knew otherwise, she had told him... and he believed her. Regardless, he was getting blown, now was not the time to doubt the validity of her words, now was the time to feel FANTASTIC.

And fantastic it felt. Up and down she went, coating his member in saliva and massaging it with tongue and what he assumed was her throat; he didn't care, it was divine and questioning it was pointless. When she went down on him a warm moisture and embrace filled his nerves, and when she moved off of him the feeling was magnified by cold air which set those synapses on fire. Several small movements accented the experience. Every time she went up and down he could feel her breasts sliding along his calves, her nails gliding along his thighs, her eyes moving between focus and eye contact, as if she sought his approval.

Frank's approval was self-evident. His nails dug into his bed, fraying his sheets and putting them out of their footholds in the bed. His toes curled in and his ankles curled up. His breath was ragged and short through gritted teeth, and eventually he couldn't keep his eyes open anymore. He wanted this to continue, but it couldn't.

His eyes shot open and let her know what she needed to know. Ava nodded and began to move faster. Frank sat up, destabilizing her kneeling stance a little bit and got ready to do what he needed. And then he came. He held her down while he pushed as far into her as possible, releasing his seed down her throat while her tongue made small movements that it could, and released her.

Both of them breathed raggedly. Ava because she hadn't breathed in about 20 seconds, Frank because his heart rate was through the roof. He felt himself going down a bit, but thought all of the erotic thoughts he could to get the ball rolling again... so to speak. Eventually they had both calmed down and Frank's cock had begun to stir once more. He took in a deep breath, grabbed her by the arm, and threw her on the bed face down. She told him he needed to take charge.