Go inside

It seemed just a little sketchy but... Trish had been really nice to you so far. And you didn't have any OTHER plans for the evening. Hell, if you spent the night here with her then you were already one day down and just needed to make it through tomorrow and you'd be back to normal. Maybe then you could come back as a guy and get into her good graces. After all if a sissy like Joseph could do it...

"Yeah, ok." you say as you followed her inside. The house itself wasn't entirely what you were expecting. Mostly because it was so normal. You oddly expected it to be have black walls and heavy metal albums on the wall, but no, just a normal home. "Ignore all this, nothing interesting down here. Come on upstairs, I wanna show you something." Trish said casually as she made her way upstairs with you obediently following behind like a puppy.

Her room was a little more in line with what you were expecting. Not quite a metal enthusiasts wet dream but not at all girly. Really it didn't seem much different from your own room, what with the pile of clothes in one corner of the room and the unmade bed. It was out of the corner of your eye that you noticed Trish pulling her shirt over her head and throwing it aside and beginning to unfasten the hooks on her bra.

"Urgh, can't wait to get this dumb thing off..." she mumbled to herself as you stared a little dumbstruck. Noticing your expression she smirked again as the undergarment was removed, letting her slightly pale boobs bounce free. "Ha, what's wrong? Feeling shy? Just us girls up her, right? Besides, you know these things get damn uncomfortable."

You started to murmur a small form of agreement when Trish flopped lazily onto the bed next to you and beckoned for you to come over as well. "Oh don't be such a prude." she teased as she eventually leaned up and took your hand to pull you closer. It felt so bizarre. Was Trish.. was Trish coming on to you? Was she a lesbian? You weren't able to think about it too heavily as you were pulled onto the bed next to her. "Shy little thing, aren't you?" she said softly as she startled to straddle atop you, taking you completely by shock when she pushed her lips against yours and sliding her hands up your shirt.

This was happening too fast. You weren't ready for this.

"Shhh, just take it easy..." she cooed into your ear as she pushed your top up and over your breasts for her to appraise. "Ooo, cute little perky ones, huh? I like that."

You were starting to squirm under her, trying to perhaps wiggle free despite a growing arousal nagging at your mind. "You... you said you wanted to show me something?" you tried to desperately change the subject, maybe get her to ease off you.

Instead a devious smirk spread over Trish's face. "Oh, I do. I think you might like this as well..."