True Love part II: Love dies harder.

It has been a truly movie magical week for Vanessa and you. You called your dad and told him you are in love, a semi-famous amateur pornstar, a gorgeous genderqueer who goes by Ella but he can call you never, and that you no longer give a fuck if he's ever proud of you because for the first time you're proud of yourself. Your mom called back over a dozen times, but you deleted all her messages unheard and blocked her number. You suppose you will hear them out eventually, but you have enjoyed the vacation from their bullshit.

You and Vanessa are more focused on the present than the past anyway, and you haven't wasted a minute worrying about what might have been when you can spend it making out with her cock...or sucking her lips while sliding down her shaft...or spending hours eating out her amazing ass while she tongue fucks yours...or just cuddling while watching Argento movies...or doing dishes with her...or letting her try out some of your sluttier clothes and going out with you to make all the guys, and more than a few girls, drool. Even your fights are time better spent than dwelling on what was.

You've even started looking at what will be. There's no shame in sex work, but there's also no health benefits, 401k, or job security. Vanessa and you went back and forth, but you both eventually agreed that you would both finish high school, and then she would go off to college while you worked toward a trade, or something that didn't involve another four years of crippling test anxiety and PTSD. In the meantime, you are going to see how much you can squirrel away on OnlyFans, and Vanessa even helped you set up your own account. Your fans love torturing you with cage teasing, and especially love when they can watch you shake the spurts lose with a vibrator held to your cage or a hands free analgasm.

Vanessa is more upbeat and outgoing than ever, and even went shopping for her own revealing goth gowns, spooky skirts, and terrifyingly sexy tops and you found some clothes that, while still sexy, won't get you arrested for indecent exposure. As for you, it's still kind of dizzying how much has changed in a week, but you see it as a long overdue growth spurt. One which, with the help of Vanessa's hormones and time, you hope to make you into the person you see in your dreams.

You are a little nervous to go back to school after seeing how many names you recognize on your OnlyFans page, but you want to try to end the year on your own terms. You feel a lot more capable of standing up for yourself with your goth goddess at your side, and the next person to try and fuck with you is going to regret it. Besides, you want the satisfaction of showing all the bullies what they missed out on. You are more than a little tempted to let them touch what they missed out on and even taste it and to let them pin you down and finally deliver on their threats to fuck the cum out of you, but you have Vanessa, a letter jacket and a baseball cap to indulge in those fantasies.

You've discussed the possibility of an open relationship, and while the prospect is exciting to youn, you aren't sure if you're ready for it. Vanessa insists that she was more upset that you went behind her back than that you let a shopgurl try her cock out in your ass, but you don't know how you would take it if Vanessa fucked another girl or guy. You don't want her to miss out on that deep dicking, but you aren't sure you can give her that, even if you had the proper equipment. For the time being, you've agreed to talk about it with each other before accepting any offers and you are mostly confident you can communicate through and issues as they arise.

It's almost scary how not scared you are. Actually talking to someone about how you feel and sharing a support system makes you feel strong enough for almost anything, and having a data plan to explore the internet has let you learn you barely qualify as weird all things considered. You are hopeful, happy, and almost constantly horny. You've even let Vanessa take your cage off, but she promises she'll put it back if you are a good girl all week. You can't wait to see what the first day back from school brings.