Jon’s New Ideas

Lifting the VR helmet from his head, Jon wondered how long he’d been playing. His muscles felt stiff, like he’d been sitting too long, but not sore like he’d been exercising. Nothing a stretch couldn’t take care of.

And stretch he did. Standing up, balancing on his high heels, Jon placed his hands on the skin of his lower back, just above his lacy blue panties, and leaned backward. His breasts, firmly held in his lovely blue bra, felt marvellously manly, bouncing slightly as he straightened.

His memory held no account of his time in the VR game, but he knew that it had been engaging. Why else would his body feel so stiff? He had been so engrossed in the virtual world that time had passed quickly. Maybe later he’d get a chance to play again, but for now he had other pressing matters to attend to.

The first of which had Jon wagging his round ass down the hallway into the washroom. His stiff muscles weren’t the only indication that he had been playing for an extended period. His bladder get painfully full. A moment later, sitting on the toilet, panties around his stocking-clad ankles, Jon felt a shiver of relief wash over him like a cool breeze.

After wiping and washing his hands, Jon took a moment to take in his reflection. He looked quite fetching in his matching lingerie set. It perfectly accentuated his breasts, his tiny waist, and his round rear end. His eyes flicked up and he watched as his hair restyled itself into long, dark tresses that cascaded over the curves of his shoulders and chest.

On the counter was an assortment of makeup, to which he availed himself. Why not? Jon was a man’s man, after all. Why wouldn’t he take the time to give himself a sexy, alluring look. He knew that the way he looked, girls would go crazy if they saw him, especially dressed as he was, but why take a chance? Competition for love was stiff, so use every advantage you can find.

Not that Jon was looking to hook up with a woman right away. Yes, he was single, and he was interested, but he had something else on his mind, something tickling the back of his imagination. The seed of an idea that must have come to him while he’d been playing his VR game.

Jon wanted a boyfriend.

Or maybe more than one.

Yes, he would still pursue a woman if he found one that met his fancy, but in the meantime, while he was waiting for romantic pursuits to appear, he might as well spend some time with his friends, deepen the male-bonding relationships he’d had, lean into the masculine platonic connections he’d developed over the years. Why punish his friends by ignoring them while he cruised for women? No, his male friends deserved attention just as much as any woman he might hook up with. More even!

Besides, there were so many fun things a guy could do with a male friend, a boyfriend, that you couldn’t do with a romantic interest. And Jon was just the girlfriend to do those things, too. Take the penis for example. He could just imagine himself on his knees in front of his buddy Alex…

A noise pulled Jon from his daydream. It sounded like it had come from downstairs, which was strange. He had been sure that he was alone in the house.

He carefully opened the bathroom door and, as quietly as his heels would allow him, Jon made his way downstairs.