The girl I had never seen before, her shirt seemed familiar though

While I drove home my thoughts were racing. I had to think about Vanny. She didn't really say anything. Did she try to object when Jaz pushed me over the edge with her dirty talk? Would she be hot being pregnant? Fuck! No! Back to serious questions, D! Should I contact her? Could I do it without compromising myself? Should I try to impregnate... STOP IT! Technically I couldn't possibly know she was off the pill. If she was off the pill, the whole foursome and the following threesome were risky endeavours, maybe she enjoyed the risk? Should I try to fuck her again before she... AHHH! STOP IT! I should not deliberately impregnate my girlfriend's friends! Maybe I could impregnate Jaz? She once said she would get off the pill, just to make me cum in her mouth... Would she be hot? Her small tits tautening over a growing belly bump...

At this point I was slightly concerned for myself. I seemed to develop a slight breeding fetish. I tried to steer my thoughts away from Vanny's fertile womb and Jaz's growing pregnant belly. But whenever I didn't think about breeding, I thought about Jaz eating my cum as a topping on her pancake. The whole drive I couldn't concentrate and there were several occasions where I was severely distracted and reacted alarmingly late to avoid a crash. I was really glad when I arrived at our flat.

I walked up the stairs and opened the door to our small flat. In our hallway there stood a figure. I had never seen this girl before yet the oversized shirt she wore seemed familiar. She was small, looked very young and everything about her was very well defined. Her hair was of a destinct kind of blond, leaning towards a darker yellow, not brown. She had curly waves that moved with her hair, yet the curly waves in themselves seemed to be stable. Her eye brows were of the darkest black and very sharp. Her eyes were of a stout brown colour. Her skin was slightly tanned, looked smooth and perfect. Her tits becoming apparent under the shirt were obviously firm and round. I couldn't say anything about her belly, because her tits let the fabric of the shirt fall down without touching her lower body. She didn't seem to be wearing any trousers. Panties maybe. Her legs were toned. Her feet looked like fine instruments and her movement was sylphlike. She radiated a light-hearted energy that seemed to light up the otherwise dimly lit hallway.

She stopped mid movement and looked at me eyes wide open, like a deer being caught in headlights. I nodded towards her and said, "What a pleasant surprise. A very good morning to you, young lady. I am delighted to have the opportunity to make your venerable acquaintance. I am going by the of D and I do call this humble homestead my own for the being. Might I dare to ask for your name?" She looked at me and laughed the sweetest laughter. There wasn't a trace of negativity in it, just bewilderment. "What. The fuck?" Then Leon appeared. His hair was a mess and he seemed to have put on his shirt just a second before entering the hallway. "Ah, D. How nice to see you. I trust you had safe and delightful journey here?" "Thank you, but I have to admit my journey was of a strange and rather distracting nature. But I see you are in good company." "Yes, your powers of observation do you credit. Might I introduce to you the young Mrs. Liza Hewlett. She is the younger sister of the good Mr. Steven Hewlett, whom I think is familiar to you." Now it struck me. Steven was nice guy studying at our university. We had met him a few times, had some drinks together and some good discussions. He was a bright mind and surely was set to become a brilliant engineer some day. "And this, Liza, is my esteemed flatmate D." "Uhh, hi" she said. I nodded again and said, "I am delighted to be officially introduced to you and while I would appreciate to stay and get to know you better, I regrettably have to excuse myself. I have books to read and classes to prepare, so I wish you a a .ist enjoyable stay, Mrs. Hewlett. Hope to be meeting you again." I bowed and left for my room. After I unpacked my stuff I booted my pc and plugged my phone into a charger. As soon as it was up and running I opened the messenger and texted Leon. "Hey, if you need the flat for some quality time, let me know and I'll be gone tout de suite." While I wrote this message, my phone rang several times. I rolled my eyes and turned on some music. Then I scrolled through my messages.

Fittie wrote: "Thank you master! I awoke late and tired. But it worked." The short message was followed by a photograph. Fittie stood naked in front of a mirror. His... Or her? Figure had changed indeed. The waist seemed more narrow and supposedly the hips had grown wider, giving a subtle hint of an hour glass to the whole appearance. Where the flat had been flat and male, a very small pair of boobs were visibly growing and the skin looked smoother than one would expect. I also noticed the lack of any body hair. Between his legs the transformation didn't seem to be complete though. It looked weird, he dicklet was definitely retreating and a scrotum wasn't visible. He had sent another message after that. "It seems like I still need some time to be fully transformed. Do you think I need another treatment? I would love to. Please, can I meet you again and service you?" I shook my head. Then I went on to other messages.

Jaz wrote: "Hey D, thank your for the wonderful evening and the morning too. Even though that bastard Fittie ruined the evening in the end, I am lucky to have you." It too was followed by another message: "Oh, I'll be in your town early next week. Maybe Tuesday? We should meet and up and hang out or something." I replied, "It was a wonderful evening for me. Thank you for initiating this with your beautiful friends. I am the luckiest guy alive. Tuesday... I have classes but we could netflix and chill in the early afternoon. You up for that?" The last part wasn't a lie or an exaggeration. I felt it was true at that point. Her answer came shortly. "Sounds perfect. I'll be there." My phone rang immediately after this again. "I have one request though: Please don't cum until then. Can you do that for me?" I had an instant boner. What the fuck was she planning? Surely she wouldn't ask for something like that if she wasn't planning something oddly specific involving me, her and as much of my cum as she could get out of me, so I answered. "I have no idea what you are up to but I have the feeling it would be wise for me to comply. I'll be demure till then, although it is against my nature." She replied with a few emoticons among them were a winking smiley, a kissing one, an ominous eggplant, some drops and a drooling smiley."

I also had received a message by Ally. It just said hi and that we should meet next week cause she needed to show me something I would surely want to study closer. I texted her that I had classes and the we could meet on Monday. As I hit sent, I had a bad feeling. Could I really meet Ally on Monday and keep up my promise to Jaz? Did I even want to keep up my promise? Actually, yes. I kinda did. Whatever she was up to, I was wound up to a high pitch and I was sure it would be a most enjoyable surprise. I gave it another thought and then I texted her again. "Actually Wednesday might be better. That okay for you?" There was no answer coming immediately.

I laid the phone aside and stood up. Then I sighed and let myself fall back on the mattress of my bed again. I picked up the phone and texted Fittie. "Give it time. If you're not done by Wednesday, contact me again." I hit sent and shooimy head. What was I getting into with this person? I composed another message: "until then, wear wide clothes and hide your boobs. Try to act normal and think about moving to a bigger city somewhere where nobody knows you and you can start a new life. It come in handy to have planned ahead."

I then began reading and preparing classes. During the day I meditated but when I did, Liza had apparently left out flat. Later in the evening, I came outside for the sunday evening ritual. Mary came over to watch some TV shows. We ate together a d had a few drinks. It was a normal chat and I was glad, everything was cool between Mary and me although I did look at her athletic body from time to time and I think she did notice.

When she left, I was alone with Leon. We had another couple of beers and talked. "Liza, huh?" "Yeah. She's nice. I really enjoyed her company." "Seemed she stayed the night", I said. "Yeah. We were at a party. Wasn't planned. She lives near the place where I grew up, even goes to my old school. We talked to each other and... You know, one thing lead to another." "School? She is of age, right?" He looked at me, "of course she is of age. What do think of me? She is 18. Turned 18 weeks ago... Probably months!" "Yeah probably", I replied smiling. "Dude, she IS of age!" "Yeah, yeah. I believe you. So uh, did you two have a good time?" He looked at me, "the evening was great. She funny and smart." "And hot as fuck!" I added. "I know, right." Now I looked at him. "You don't need to spare me the details. I would love to know everything." "That's it. We had a wonderful evening. She is funny, smart and hot as fuck. She did stay the night because it was almost dawn when we were done talking." The last word did surprise me. Leon was an athletic young man, smart, funny and charming. There had been times, when he had a grilfriend and I did not when I tried to give him some space in the flat but from the noise and the... left overs I knew for a fact he was probably well abled to fullfil a woman's wishes. "Wait what? So you... You talked? All night?" "Yeah." "You didn't fuck her?" "Nope." "What a shame. You really should have!" "D, I know you're having kind of a streak right now but some of us have to put in some time and effort to get into a woman's panties." "I'm sorry. I didn't want to, you know. It doesn't really concern me." "It's okay. I would have fucked her too, but she didn't want to." "It was your first night?" "Yeah but I don't think it's that. She had boyfriends before. She wasn't shy and went pretty far but... Well, she kept her panties on." "You think she doesn't want to sleep with anybody?" I couldn't help myself. I reached out to Leon and entered his mind when he looked at me. He was pondering thoughts and how to put them into words. It seemed he was convinced she was a virgin and she wouldn't fuck him under any circumstances. Yet he was sincerely interested in her and thinking about having a relationship with her without fucking her, even though the thought put a strain on him.

"You invited her again?" "Yeah. Tomorrow. She'll come by train. I offered her to help with a school project. We'll go the uni's library and see what we can do research wise to help her." "Leon, also bring her her. I cannot go into detail about this but I have a feeling she will fuck your brains out. Or suck you dry." He looked at me in bewilderment. "By the way, which of the two scenarios would you prefer?" He was still irritated but he answered shortly after. "Why not both?" "Good choice!" We bumped bottles and moved on to other matters before we went to bed.