She wakes up

The first thing I noted was how well rested I felt. It was only in this moment I realized how poorly I had been sleeping lately. I felt so relaxed and comfortable, like I was wrapped up tightly and never before been so secure and safe. I couldn’t quite put my finger on it, but there was this feeling, almost a satisfaction along with the safety that let me rest so deeply that my brain was taking some time to fully turn on.

Suddenly, I felt a deep ache that started making the wheels turn, albeit slowly. Now that I mention it, I felt strange. Weight on my chest that was unfamiliar. A feeling like I was being held. A tightness around my crotch, and that ache again, where was it from?

My eyes shot open as I put the piece together. My ass was sore. Yesterday stephanie had revealed she had a cock. Not only did I suck it like a slut, but she fucked me with it. I blushed as I remembered asking for more while gasping like a whore. No, it must have been a dream! Even as I thought that, my ass pulsed again and i knew it had happened. Not only that, but as I glanced ahead, I noticed I was in stephanie’s room! How had that happened? Last I remember, I passed out on the coach after…after being tired.

I glanced down and noticed a feminine hand holding me closely, and felt breathing on my neck. I was spooning with stephanie, and it appears I am the little spoon. How had things gone so wrong so quickly? Before I could continue sorting my thoughts, stephanie whispered in my ear.

“Good morning Jenny.” She nipped my ear as she whispered, making me squirm against her. It was in this moment, as I felt her warm rod stir, that I noticed we were both naked. I was mortified as that **** to mind the feeling of her taking me last night, and it causing my cage to jump.

Stephanie leaned forward and gently kissed my neck, making the butterflies in my stomach take flight. I gasped at the touch and she turned me to face her, pulled our bodies close to we were cock to cage. I felt a pit of need in my stomach as she kissed me, her tongue plowing through all my defenses and making me want to melt into her touch. Even just a kiss from her was driving me wild again, but as much as I wanted to continue, I felt so conflicted now that I had finally been able to cum.

Stephanie must have felt my conflict, as she stopped and looked at me with concern, stroking my cheek as she asked, “babe, what’s wrong? You look so troubled, still hot of course though.” She winked at me as she finished, making my heart do somersaults in my chest.

I took a deep breath, trying to clear my head of the effect she had on me, and decided to just be honest with her. “Listen stephanie, I don’t know about all this, I’m so confused, and it just feels wrong.”

She pulled back from me a bit and looked genuinely confused as she said, “what do you mean? You seemed to think it was right when you were slobbering on my cock and begging for it harder last night.”

She looked hurt as she threw those words at me venomously. I both cringed and blushed at her words, not sure exactly where my reaction to that landed and started babbling to try and explain despite my beet red face. “No I know, I think I just got caught up in the moment with how pretty you are and how horny I was with my dick locked up, I just think I got confused between just needing to cum and wanting this, not to say you’re not hot or that it wasn’t good because you are hot and I definitely don’t think last night was bad or anything I just don’t know-“

Stephanie cut off my rambling with a finger to my lips and smirked at me. I breathed a sigh of relief that she didn’t seem mad anymore, but the smirk always led to something strange, so I was weary.

“I see baby. You know you enjoyed last night, but you’re blaming it on just being horny and denying that you were born to be my Jenny and to take my cock. That’s fine. How about we do a little experiment?”

“What kind of experiment?” I asked with trepidation.

“How about I unlock that little clit of yours, and you use it however you like. Jerk off, find a girl to fuck, if you can, or anything. I’ll let you do that the rest of the week, so like three days. Then we will see how you feel, if you still maintain you were just horny, then no more breast forms or girly clothes. But, when you come to the realization that you feel so much better with cock in you than playing with you cock, then you’ll be my little dress up doll, slutty girlfriend for the rest of the summer. Longer if you get addicted to this cock. So what do you say?”