The next morning

You woke up feeling like someone took a hammer to your head. Something hot and heavy was making breathing difficult. As you gathered your senses, you realized that it was in fact Erin on top of you, and that she was naked, and so were you. Panic coursed through your nerves.

You struggled to remember what transpired last night. Erin had her whole rapey episode, then you made up with her and continued drinking. That was the last of your memories. Did she... did you do something? Fuck. Her huge breasts were right in your face and they felt heavenly. You carefully pushed her aside and found that you were in her room. Both of you still had your underwear on, so there was a chance nothing actually happened.

You breathed out a sigh of relief. You looked over at Erin and your heart skipped a beat. She was still topless, and the pink panties she wore was pulled to one side, exposing her pussy lips. This... this was the girl who wanted to jump your bones, and it could still happen if you just put down your morals and said yes, friendship be damned. Could you do it?

The doorbell made you jump out of your skin. Erin didn't even budge, so you quickly escaped from her room and went to check who it was. Of course, it had to be Yaeko. No one would be coming over in the morning on a weekend. You quickly pulled on a shirt before answering the door.

"Hey Yae. Uh, morning."

"Morning John," she greeted and let herself in. You felt a bit awkward around her after what happened last night, and the fact that you had just slept together, albeit non-sexually. On top of that, you were still hungover. You decided it would be best to wake yourself up with a coffee and some food. Yaeko appeared again shortly.

"She's still out cold. Had a great night?"

"Yeeaah. Of course. Wish you could make it." Yaeko sat at the kitchen counter while you made breakfast.

"You know, it's really sweet that she has such a good guy friend. You're nothing like the other guys I know."

"Oh yeah? How's that?"

"I don't know. Like, we're so comfortable with you around. Is it because you're gay?"

"I'm what?" You nearly spat out your coffee.

"You're gay... right? Isn't that why you two are so close?"

"That has nothing to do with my sexuality. I'm straight, if you must know."

"Oh! I'm so sorry! I just assumed... since you two were so close."

You set your food down across from her, including a cup of coffee for the Japanese girl. She honestly looked stunning, beautiful beyond belief and was stylish to boot. You realized it was a mistake to stare at her far too late. Since you were still wearing your boxers from earlier, your rapidly hardening erection was plain to see. Fortunately she was still on the other side of the wooden counter.

"Anyway, I was saying, that you felt different. Dating Erin and coming here to hang out all the time... it almost felt like I gained a boyfriend as well."

"That's... uh, sweet of you." Boyfriend? Her English was impeccable, but you still chalked her use of the word to a cultural difference.

"Honestly? If I didn't meet Erin first, I wouldn't mind trying it out with you."

You looked up in shock. She was leaning forward and showing off a lot more cleavage now, with a strange look in her eyes. She glanced down and giggled.

"Well, I see you're clearly straight," she said, staring right at your erection.

"Ah fuck. It's just... it's just morning wood, I swear!"

"It wasn't hard when I came in. It's okay. I'm... pretty confident in my looks, and it wouldn't be the first time I've noticed my effect on people." She circled the counter to your side. You dropped your cutlery. She seemed transfixed by your crotch. "It looks so hard. You don't have a girlfriend, right? Why don't I give you a hand? It must be pretty hard with both of us in the house all the time."

"Wait wait wait, Yaeko, are you serious? Erin is in the room!" Yaeko wavered when you mentioned Erin and finally looked you in the eye. Her reaction was eerily similar to Erin's last night, you suddenly realized. What was going on?

"Erin... right. She's... she's... she's asleep, isn't she? If we're quick and quiet, she wouldn't know. I'm... I'm not asking for much, John. I just want to help you relieve your stress." Without waiting for your consent she had already placed her hand on your crotch and was massaging it. You felt your knees go weak as her slender fingers rubbed your engorged cock. You grabbed her hand to stop her, but she had a firm grip on your tool.

"Yaeko! Stop it! You're a lesbian! This isn't you!" You yelled. She simply ignored your pleas, and even yanked your pants down. You didn't know how to fend her off without outright punching her. It was at this moment when you heard a door open. Both of you froze as Erin stumbled into the living room.

"Oh, John. I thought... I thought I heard Yae," she murmured sleepily. Yaeko was already behind the counter, so Erin couldn't see her from where she stood.

"Yae... went out to grab some stuff."

"Oh? Then..." Erin sat down on the couch. She lasted no more than half a minute before her head lolled to the side and started gently snoring. That was one crisis averted. Now, for the sex-crazed lesbian under the counter- no sooner than the thought crossed your mind when something hot clamp down on your cock. Looking down, it was Yaeko stuffing her mouth with your cock meat.

You glanced at Erin but she was still sleeping. It was truly hard to bear. After burying your lust for Erin for years. Getting jumped by her last night. Seeing her breasts this morning. And now her hot girlfriend wants to suck you off. You really wanted to just let it happen despite there being something obviously wrong about the situation.