Try and kiss her!

The orange light from the setting sun shone onto Grace’s face, the dark black of her eyes seeming to sparkle with every color for just a moment. There was a shine on her plump lips, her simple balm acting as a gloss and giving their supple surface an irresistible quality.

Seeing her overcome her fears, her voice sounding so pure, so wholesome. Most of all, seeing her happy…

Originally I just wanted to watch over her, to be there for her if things started to go wrong… it would be so easy, just play the role of her friend, then get out of there, and Grace would never have to know I was there. But looking at her now, it’s like… it’s like… I can’t resist! My heart is feeling so heavy, so much dopamine going around my system just from being around her!

Fuck it…

Our faces were close, and it didn’t take much for me to lean in close, to kiss her like I’d done so many times since we started dating…

“J-Jenny!!”

Grace tumbled back in surprise, her voice initially coming out as a shocked squeal before her natural nerves curtailed the sound into a stage whisper.

“A-Ahhh…”

I gasped a little nervously, realizing what I’d just tried, or more importantly who I’d tried it as. Grace was blushing furiously, her words coming out in an anxiety driven cacophony, that it took more than a few seconds to coalesce into something resembling sense.

“I-I-I, ehmm, like, ummm, no but- J-Jenny, you’re really, ehm, really cute, b-b-but I can’t! I can’t! I have a boyfriend, I can’t cheat on him, ohhh I’m sorry, I’m sorry, that romantic song, and the way we d-danced, I didn’t mean to lead you on, b-but I guess it never came up in conversation, I could never cheat…”

Her words were tricking out like water from a broken, out of control faucet, but seeing her resist cheating on me while still trying to be kind to the girl she thought had developed feelings for her was really heartwarming.

You really are loyal, kind and gentle Grace…

I started laughing, a pure, uncomplicated sound of happy mirth, something so unexpected considering the situation that Grace stopped her babbling and just stared at me as if I’d gone crazy.

“No, no, really I’m sorry Grace! And I haven’t gone crazy…”

She looked at me even less sure than before.

“… I’ve been lying to you. Well, I haven’t been telling the whole truth.”

She narrowed her eyes, and quickly widened them again as I pulled my cheek. At first, nothing happened, and I found myself wincing with small tears in my eyes. But then it gave way, not enough for the few other bus riders to notice anything, but just enough for Grace to see Jenny’s cute face distend a little and the smallest hint of my own underneath.

I let go and seemingly within less than a second, her skinsuit had rendered me all her again, while Grace scooted close to me and started in an urgent whisper:

“Alex!! What the hell! You’re Jenny??”

“Hahaha… yeah… I guess I am…”

I laughed, now my turn to wear a shy, embarrassed smile, as Grace’s nerves fell further behind her in the presence of her boyfriend. She wrinkled her brow as an obnoxious thought came to her, and said in a low voice:

“Did… did you do this as a test to see if I would cheat on you??”

“Wha- Oh no! No, not at all!”

Her gaze was skeptical as I hurried to explain.

“It’s just… after I restored you, I was originally going to get out of there, to go on my way and leave you to it. You saw the message I’d left for you, talking to you in the mirror.”

“Yeah…”

“But then, I started worrying a little about you, and I thought, maybe I should stay, just to make sure it went okay. I couldn’t stay as myself, I didn’t want you to use me as a crutch or a safety blanket. I thought your confidence would only improve if this was something you did yourself, alone with your new friends.”

“So, you decided to wear one of them and stay with me in disguise.”

“Exactly!”

“And… you picked Jenny? Over Aaron? There was a guy you could have been but instead you wanted to be a girl?”

“A-ah! Ehmm…”

Not it was my turn to blush, as I nervously fidgeted with my fingers. Although I wasn’t really thinking about it at the time, seeing Jenny act so bashful did look very cute.

“… well, ehehe, you know. It was just more convenient to change into her in the ladies bathroom, since I was already you.”

“Suuurrreee it was.”

“And, I mean, Jenny is the more confident of the two of them, she’s like the leader, so being her I was best placed to guide conversations and stuff where I wanted them to go…”

“Yeah, yeah. I’m sure that was the only reason.”

Grace leaned in close now, hints of surprising steel coloring her voice. It was fascinating seeing this side of her, so rarely shown. I guess it was a reminder of her evolving personality, the greater confidence she showed when it was just us helping light the way to the woman she would eventually become.

“Maybe… maybe you just wanted to be Jenny instead, hmmm? She’s very, very cute. A pretty little blonde girl, with her cool alternative clothes. Overalls, a stripy shirt, her vintage glasses. Did you want to be her, Alex?”

“A-ah…. Grace…!”

“So, why did you try and kiss me there? It sounded like you were just going to help me in disguise and then get out of here.”

“Y-yeah, well…. That was the original plan. I was just going to use Jenny as my cover, but then… I saw you sing that song, and it was so romantic, and I felt so proud seeing you overcome your fears. You were so, so special up there, and all our little touches, and the hints of chemistry between us, even when it wasn’t the normal ‘us’. Being with you at the back of the bus, being so close. I couldn’t resist anymore Grace! You’re so gorgeous, and my heart felt so heavy with emotion seeing you be brave today, I just wanted to kiss you more than anything!”

My confession, so sincere in Jenny’s cute voice, was more than enough to overwhelm Grace too. She was blushing hard, hands clasped over her chest, feelings erupting throughout her too.

“Alex…”

She closed the final distance and kissed me this time, taking me by surprise. I moaned a little at the feeling, her soft lips meeting mine, before I opened my mouth and let her tongue inside. I was stunned at first, feeling Grace take initiative like this making me melt, before I got my bearings and kissed back. Our hot tongues traded saliva, as my fingers fumbled to hers and interlinked.

Both of us lost track of time in that perfect moment, lips rubbing against each other, trading gloss as we explored each other’s teeth. I’d kissed Grace so many times as myself it felt like an exciting novelty kissing her as someone else, my smaller tongue feeling somehow more flexible, while there was a strange excitement to being a little smaller than my girlfriend.

In my male body, it was clear I was dominant while my shy girlfriend was submissive. But now, I was a short blonde girl, even smaller than my already somewhat vertically challenged girlfriend, and it felt a little more like we had a switch dynamic. A wrenching motion pulled us apart as the bus went over a particularly deep pothole, and we started giggling.

Grace’s pupils were wide, dopamine and love chemicals racing through her system, and I was sure I felt the same.

“You looked like you enjoyed that. Like you really, really, enjoyed that.”

I couldn’t help but tease Grace again, being rewarded with another furious blush.

“Y-yeah, well… you’re a good kisser.”

“Oh? And it has nothing to do with how I look right now either?”

“W-well…”

I scooched closer and whispered in Grace’s ear.

“It’s okay if you like girls too, you know. I’m the last person who can judge.”

“A-ah… well… I guess… yeah, I have had feelings like that before. But I was dating you, and you’re a boy, so…”

“Am I?”

I gave a cheeky grin, as I gestured at my clearly female body.

“I can be whatever you want, Grace~”

Sensing an opportunity to tease me back and reclaim some momentum, Grace whispered in my ear now, her hot breath ticking my sensitive neck.

“Hmm, hmmm… you know Alex, if I didn’t know any better, I’d almost think you actually prefer being a girl. Maybe that’s the real reason you picked Jenny, huuuh? Maybe I should stop thinking of you as my boyfriend, and start thinking of you as my cute, little girlfriend.”

“A-ahhh….”

I was blushing now too, her words and the intimacy of feeling her breath, her body heat, all this kissing, making me so wet as my knees felt weak. Hearing her call me her girlfriend… it was so weird, why did it make my heart feel so heavy and happy?

Maybe I really am a pervert. Or, maybe…

The doors to the bus opened as it stopped, before I realized exactly where we were. I shook myself out of my reverie, as I turned to Grace.

“H-hey… this is the neighborhood where Jenny lives. Do you… do you wanna come to her apartment?”

My smile took on a different quality, as I slid a little more into my roleplay.

“Do you wanna come to my apartment?”