Abbie Gives Me Some Advice

Abbie giggled as she grabbed a towel to wipe the lube off her hands. I tried to catch my breath. With a clear head for the first time all week, I realized the enormity of what I’d done.

I’d admitted my most private and most humiliating fantasies to someone I hardly knew. If this got back to any of my coworkers, what little social life I had would sputter out.

“Abbie…” I began.

“Mhm?” She straddled my knees, bent over, and started licking the cum off my skin.

Words spilled out, occasionally interrupted by a gasp or a moan when she grazed a nipple or bit my neck, “Please don’t tell anyone about this. I, ah, don’t know what I was saying. It was just the heat of the, ah, moment. I’ve never experienced anything, anything, like that. I was just–”

She cut me off with a kiss. As before, I let her take the lead. She had a different plan for me this time. Her tongue deposited my cum into my mouth. I recoiled at the bitter taste.

She muzzled me with a hand, “Swallow it,” she commanded.

Before my brain could catch up with my body, the semen was already in my stomach.

She released me, “I’m not gonna tell anyone, Andy, but I also don’t believe a word you’re saying.”

“You have to. It’s the truth–”

“So you haven’t been jerking off to the sex that happened literally in front of your eyes?”

I looked away.

Gently, she took my face in her hands. “Andy, there’s nothing to be ashamed of. It’s okay to feel good, right?”

I nodded, eventually.

“And let me tell you something I wish someone had told me a long time ago: you are a natural-born slut.”

I gave her a puzzled look.

“You did everything I told you without a second thought, you swallowed cum like a pro, and you’re obsessed with Cameron’s black dick.”

I tried to sputter out a protest.

“Trust me, Andy. It takes one to know one. You’re a slut trapped in a nerd’s body.” She fished into her dresser again, this time retrieving a small pill bottle and handing it to me. “I want you to have this.”

I turned it over in my hands, “Why do you have X-Change?”

“I used to need it. Now look at me.” She spread her arms; her boobs swayed gently.

She was gorgeous.

“But I’m straight.”

“Oh, don’t say that, Andy. This is college, the place where you find out your assumptions about the world aren’t as solid as you thought.”

I’d imagined myself as Abbie just minutes ago, and now I could make it a reality. That I was even considering it felt insane.

“You don’t have to do anything, but if I were you, I’d take that before you see Cameron again. Being in that room with him will help you make your decision, one way or the other. Just,” she paused and gave me a sly grin, “Let me know so I can help you get acclimated. There’s lots to being a girl that no one tells you about.”

I nodded, “Thank you. I don’t know what I’m gonna do, but you’ve been very nice.”

“Of course, how could I not? You’re a cutie pie!”

She kissed me on the forehead.