What if it Wasn't With a Girl? (Female)

“Uh, I have an idea but you might not, er, like it so much.”

“Whenever I think about it, you’re the only girl I could ever, um, want. Like, you’re so pretty and amazing and ugh. You’re just too perfect for me. And if it was another woman, maybe it could be kinda fun for a while, but it just wouldn’t be you.”

Your breath caught in your throat. From the context, you were starting to get a clearer view of which direction this was heading. When you’d thought about having this discussion in the past, you’d considered that she might go this direction.

“But, uh, you know how I’ve, mph, wanted to try being with a man for a long time, right? Like, a long long time. And when I do, it’s not really romantic or anything, right? I just…just want to experience what it’s like.”

“Especially if he’s, like, a really dominant kind of man. A guy who’d…well, who’d put me in my place. Thinking about that is just….”

“So, maybe…maybe we could try it with a guy as the, uhm, bull instead.”

You pursed your lips. In most of your fantasies of being a cuckquean, it was generally about being the “the lesser woman”. It just wasn’t as enjoyable to you if you were being cucked by a man. Still, it’s not like you were totally incapable of deriving any sexual enjoyment from the thought.

What’s more, when you did have a sexual thought about a man, it was mostly in a cuckquean context. Sometimes when Kaori had been musing about some particular man who she found attractive, it triggered your kink hard. She was always quick to apologize for even bringing it up, unaware that she’d given you one of your most rare thoughts about heterosexual sex.

So, it wasn’t entirely what you intended. It would be a compromise for Kaori’s sake. But, maybe you could work with this?

Besides, it would make Kaori happy too. And that was more important than anything.