See the porn

The curiosity was just too much for me, as I flipped his laptop around to laugh at whatever porn he might be watching. I was expecting Blacked, or maybe the Latina category or something. Jimmy always liked variety.

What I wasn’t expecting, was what met my eyes as soon as I looked at the screen. Suggestive images of women, some pornographic but some in just everyday situations, bordered by walls of text describing situations. These were… TG captions??

My eyes went wide, recognition sparking in me. Sharing the same fetish, and even recognizing the website he was on, I’d never expected to find another person in the real world who felt the same as me, let alone my best friend!

“Ahhh wait, I can explain okay! It’s not what it looks like!”

I glanced at him with a combination of skepticism and mirth, before laughing. This caused him to freak out even more.

“No, it’s just, uhh, I’m thinking of writing a book and uhhh… need a wide variety of inspirations?”

“Inspirations that involve you fully naked, with your hand wrapped around your dick, huh?”

He blushed furiously, no real way of talking his way out of this one. Having mercy on him, I said;

“Relax, relax! It’s okay.”

I laughed a little more as he looked at me, confused yet a little hopeful.

“I have this same fetish!”

His eyes went wide too, but with relief permeating out through his whole demeanor now as he finally relaxed.

“Oh, thank God! I was terrified at what you were going to say. I mean, obviously it’s embarrassing and everything… I never really expected anyone else to be into this stuff, at least not in person. And even if they were, who would admit to it, you know?”

“Haha, yeah I know, I know. Believe me, I’m just as surprised as you are! Although on some level, more people than we realize are probably into it. After all, who wouldn’t want to know what life’s like for the other gender?”

We laughed for a little together as I sat on the edge of his bed as Jimmy threw a shirt on, before launching into a discussion about all aspects of the fetish. It felt so good being able to talk with a friend about this stuff, as taboo as it was in any other sphere of society. It was surreal too! Actually being able to speak out loud about captions, our favorite gender bender hentai, little aspects of the fetish that appealed to us; conversation usually only had on anonymous forums, actually happening in real time.

I was even more relieved at this too, for different reasons. Naturally, you had to be an open-minded person to be into this stuff in the first place, so hopefully Jimmy would be more likely to accept me when I told him what I’d really come here to say. It might also make it easier if I told him the whole truth; A man with this fetish would no doubt be able to understand the things I’d done in Lisa’s body.

After a few hours, Jimmy actually twigged onto the fact that I’d come here for a reason, and finally asked what had been bothering me so much.

My nerves were sky high, as I prepared to tell him everything that had happened… Would he be able to accept me? Or would this lead to a shocking and horrifying rejection, and the end of our friendship?