A lazy Saturday at home

You walk out the kitchen and start preparing a real Hollywood esque breakfast that no one really eats in reality but is in every movie and TV-show with a breakfast scen. Alex arrives shortly after and sits down at your kitchen table. He is so tense you can feel it all the way to the stove. And for some unfathomable reason he seem to find the table board absolutely fascinating as it seem to hold his undivided attention. However as the smell of food starts filling the kitchen you notice that he start sneaking short glances at you. Although as soon as he notices you noticing him he stares down at the table again in, well what? Shame? embarrassment? Why is he acting so silly all of a sudden?

Your mouth waters as you start filling two plates with food. You actually feel really hungry despite your previous snack. You swear your stomach shifts slightly in order to make room for it. You put down your own plate before serving Alex. You take care to reach in really close as you do. He gets stiff as a board when you do. "There you are Alex." You say. Then you lean forward and kiss the top of his head. As you do your naked breasts press up against him. You grab hold of him and continue your kissing as you stroke his head and shoulder. Your affection seem to have it's desired effect as you feel him starting to relax a little. "Eat as much as you want now." You instruct him before you let go to sitt down and dig in to your own meal.

You start wolfing down your meal with gusto. Alex is more restrained yet after a few bites even he starts showing his appreciation and is actually enjoying his meal. You find yourselves finishing at roughly the same time. "You want seconds?" You ask him. "I'm good" he responds, not sounding quite as miserable as before. Well today is going to be an uphill battle. "Well i'm gonna get some." You declare. "Mommy got the cravings for sausage and bacon." You sing, half dancing as you get a second serving. Sitting down you let a piece of delicious crisp bacon crunch between your teeth with a sigh. "Are you sure you don't wan't another serving?" You ask Alex. "No i'm good." He mumbles in response. You regard him as you take a bite of one of your sausages. "Are you sure? You look really unhappy about your plate." You remark jokingly, trying to brighten his mood. "i'm fine." He says softly.

"Hey, shouldn't you put some clothes on" He shyly remarks suddenly. You give him a mischievous smile. "Maybe later, if i have a need to." You answer him. Hinting at the fact that you just might not put any clothes on at all today. "Erm, alright." Alex responds, clearly not wanting to start a fight yet for some weird reason feeling uncomfortable in your naked presence. "Look i'm sorry about what happened earlier." He states honestly. You decide to tease him a bit. "I know you are so you better start making good on those promises you made so it won't happen again." You respond. Alex looks at you confused. Ha, got him. "Well you did promise you where going to do as the doctors said. So starting with that you are going to spend today doing as little as possible, right. You wouldn't want us both suffer through you having another seizure. Right?" You know that's not what he meant but if he is going to be stupid then you are going to make him feel it.

"I didn't mean that, i meant i'm sorry about what happened this morning!" He exclaims with a mixture of shame and frustration. "Oh riiiiiiight." You respond. "Well it was certainly a novel way of saying good morning. Can't really say i liked it that much. I would honestly have preferred a more... Traditional greeting like, good morning! Honestly running like your arse was on fire while begging for forgiveness like you're standing before god on judgement day. Yeah not you're strongest work Alex." You speak calmly as you idly try to impale another sausage on your fork. Alex looks really confused with a bit of shame and frustration mixed in.
"But i took advantage of you" He exclaims. You put down your sausage. You are sure that you heard him right. But the sheer stupidity of that beggars your belief. "What?" is all you manage to ask. "I'm sorry i was inside you this morning. It was wrong of me to. I don't know how it happened, i think it must have slipped in somehow when i... No, it doesn't matter. The point is that i used you in a way that is indefensible and i am truly sorry for that." He looks at you with complete honesty.

You feel yourself actually getting upset by what he is saying. You honestly really want to slap his stupid handsome face, maybe that will make his start thinking straight. "And What about last night?" You **** yourself to inquire. He places his hand on top of yours, as if he is trying to console you. "Last night was great, it really was." Damned right it was. "But i can't ask you to have sex with me every night just because i have some sleeping problems. It's not right for me to except that of you." He says calmly. Oh you are might just slap this stupid bitch. "I don't ever want you to feel pressured into something you don't feel comfortable with." He continues. Right bitch is getting slapped.

He doesn't expect it, so he receives the full **** of the blow directly to his cheek. It stings your palm as it lands, it feels both satisfying and awful at the same time. He looks at you in genuine shock as he covers his cheek with his hand. You stand up with such **** the chair you're sitting on crashes to the floor. Your emotions are boiling inside you. You stand up straight next to Alex so that he can see you in your entirety. "Look at me." You angrily command him. He looks at you with big frightend eyes. "Do you think i'm hot?!" You ask him, still very much mad. "I er..." Is all he manages to get out, his mind racing clearly very confused. "Are you still attracted to me?" You demand to know. "Yes." He exclaims finally. This calms you down a little. "Do you like my breasts still." You ask him. "Yes of course i do!" He responds trying to appease you. "Then touch them" You demand angrily. He hesitantly brings up one hand and grab one of your boobs. His strong hand feels really good. "The other one." You state and Alex quickly grab the other one. You feel your rage ebbing out as Alex carefully fondles your engorged tits.

"Do you know how long it's been since you felt them?" You ask him. He looks at you with a mixture of regret and fright. "About two month's now Alex." You answer your own question. You still feel upset, even though mostly sad and hurt rather than angry. "Do they feel the same as the did then?" You ask him softly. "Yes.." He starts but then immediately notice you growing mad again "I mean no, no." He desperately tries to correct himself. "Their... Oh my god they've gotten bigger." He finally notices. Gently he runs his hands over your titmeat. Exploring the changes in your swelling udders. You calm down more. "Yes about two cup-sizes." You explain. "wow." Is all he manages to say. You feel better as Alex continues being awestruck by your breasts.

You turn around and sit down in his lap. Keeping one hand on his as you keep it on-top of your boob. "Do you remember when i yelled at you before you had your seizure." You ask softly. You don't really want to bring that memory back up, but you feel you have to. "Yes." He respond, not at all sounding happy te be reminded of that. "Do you know why i yelled?" You ask him. His downtrodden look and silence is all the answer you require. "It was because i was lonely. Because you hadn't touched me for two months. Because we hadn't talked for weeks. I felt really hurt. And i wanted you to suffer." You let the words hang in the air for a bit. "I wanted you to feel sorry so that you would spend time with me again. So that you wouldn't be away from me." Your voice is filled with the sadness and hurt that you feel. "I'm sorry, i didn't realize how much you where suffering as well. And all i did was make you suffer even more." You feel genuinely sorry, but it feels better having apologized. "It's alright" He mumbles and pulls you closer to him.

"And now finally when we can spend time together you seem not to want to. Why? I don't Understand Alex." You finally get to ask him. He is quiet for a bit. Not knowing how to respond. "Do you understand that it actually feels painful when you don't want to look at me? That you wake up holding me the first thing you do is recoil and try to run out of bed?" You continue pressuring Him. "No, no that wasn't what i wanted at all." He finally respond. "I just didn't want to hurt you. I didn't want you to be **** to have sex with me." He says desperately. "Where did you get these stupid ideas from?" You ask him. "When, when most girls. Most girls in my experience doesn't want sex unless they ask for it. And it's practically **** if they pressure them." He responds.

Alright that's enough of that silliness. "Alex Look at me." You order. His eyes meets yours. "Am i like other girls?" You ask him straight. "No." He answers, before he is able to follow up you interject. "No. I am different. You know one of the things that makes me different?" You continue to ask him. He stares at you clearly not knowing what to answer. "Well one thing is that i got this tiny part of me that ever since i woke up as a girl has been trying to get me to fuck." You answer your own question. "See unlike other girls i like it when my man gropes me, really wherever and whenever. So if you want to grab a my ass or tits, unlike those other girls i want you to do it. I would love a strong loving squeeze whenever. And unlike other girls i don't just not mind sucking my mans cock whenever he wants. See unlike other girls i think it's a treat to suck cock. I have enjoyed 100 % out of every cock i have sucked. And i have only sucked yours. Lastly unlike those mythical other girls, i actually like having my pussy filled with cock. No, i don't like it. I love having my pussy filled with cock. And unlike those other girls i have not for a moment since turning not wanted to get fucked, alright? I am always horny for you, always ready to go if you want me."

You stare into Alex's eyes as you continue to explain your feelings to him. "You can't **** me Alex, nor anything of the sort. Because unless i clearly state otherwise i always wan't to fuck. I don't want to hear what some previous skanks wanted. I wan't to fuck. If you wake up in the middle of the night and decide to put your dick in me before waking me up then i will just be happy for the surprise dick. If i am doing something else i will take a break for your dick, whether it's schoolwork, homework or dealing with others. It doesn't matter as long as i get cock. I will happily let you fuck me while i am on the phone with my parents if that's when you want to fuck." You continue to hammer your point home. "Do you understand me Alex?" You ask him for confirmation. "Yes, i understand." He answers.

"Good then no more of this silliness." You declare finally. "Sorry for slapping you earlier." You apologies and kiss the cheek you struck. "It's alright." He mumbles. "You can slap one of my cheeks if you want." You invite him. "No, no i won't. What?" He clearly gets upset at the thought. "Really? and i thought my lover cheeks where really slappable." You say feigning being hurt as your idiot gets your point. "Oh." There it dawned on him. "Well if you put it like that." He says and shift his grip of you, removing his hand from your tit. His hand hits your buttcheek with a nice smack. You gasp at the impact and giggle as you feel his hand squeezing your behind. "Well these are the same as i remember at least." Alex comments. "Funny, they think the same of your hands" You respond. He grunts in approvement.

"So my beloved, the questions is at it's has been since the first woman walked upright, Ass or tits?" You ask him with a luscious smile. "I like both." He responds, sounding like he really don't want to start another argument. "Coward." You exclaim amused. "Alright, promise you wont get mad?" He implore you. "I promise i wont get mad, i just want to know." You assure him. "Okay. I want i noted that i like both alright?" You just nod in response, already happy with the appriciation he has shown for both your ass and tits. "I like your breasts more." He finally admits. You kiss him.