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Chapter 7 by terrence terrence

Will you resist your urges?

Why resist?

If Jeff was to be believed, there was little hope of either of you escaping this completely intact - so why bother resisting your urges? You had never been this close to a naked girl before, and there was no reason to pass this opportunity by. You will reach out and touch her smooth raven black hair as you pull her towards you, gently smashing her lips across your own. They were so soft... just a little bit of resistance to your own lips. Jackie's eyes fly open in surprise, but she does not seem all that interested in resisting either. Tentatively, you pull her a little closer, your erect nipples barely grazing across her own. The electric shock of your sensitive nerves sends shivers down your spine as you breathe out a small moan. Jackie's own response is similar, and as both your mouths part, she snakes her tongue inside your mouth. Not willing to be outdone, your own tongue will fight hers for dominance as you start to push her down back onto the bed. You might be smaller now, but Jackie was positively tiny. Had you still been a boy, you would have towered over her. Now, you merely were large enough to overpower her. You slip your knee between her legs, preventing them from closing as you feel the heat of her core radiating from her pussy lips. While you were easily winning the fight over her body, her skill at kissing was far above your own. Her tongue continued to twirl and entwine your own in enticing patterns, her lips pressing and drawing away from your own in an exotic dance of pressure and release. You felt your own body heating up, as her efforts drew your own arousal to new heights, you cheeks flushing red. Determined not to lose this fight, to stay as the dominant partner in this as your last mostly futile attempt to keep your manly tendencies. your hands trace down to her sides, pushing her flat on the bed and causing her pussy to start grinding along your leg. Breaking your kiss, you instead reach out and cup her tiny A-cup breasts - small, but perfectly proportioned, fitting in the palm of your hand quite nicely. No longer able to work you over with her tongue, Jackie starts to instead writhe under your touch. Your own efforts were likely not the result of some unknown mastery manifesting over her, but more likely the same issue you had with Jeff and the other guard. Without any familiarity with your new bodies, their nerves or how they reacted, you both were easy targets for pleasure - a fact seemingly heightened even more by the side effects of the ****. Jackie started to mewl and moan, her creamy skin blushing from her face down to her chest. "This... is... Amazing! Don't stop!" She panted out. Satisfied with her responses, and confident that you had won your little battle for dominance, a smile will cross your lips. This was the first really good thing that happened since coming here. All the rest might be a nightmare, but this was a dream - to have a cute naked girl begging for him to continue? Well... her now... The thought dampened your mood some, but for the moment, there was no reason to let that stop you. She had begged you to keep going, and you had always wanted to try this.

Pulling back some, you will pull her legs apart, and up over your shoulders. Pressing her bare slit in your face, you could smell a faint scent coming from her lips, slowly opening to your view like a delicate flower in bloom, faintly turning a deeper red colour and gently covered with a small layer of droplets of her fluids. For a moment you simply stare in wonder at this tiny Asian girl's wondrous body. Her hymen was still intact, a fact that informed you the guards had only groped her. Something that would likely change soon - but in the mean time, you had her all to yourself. You desperately miss your penis, as you would have ravaged her right now if you had it. Instead, your own womanhood has parted and dripping with your fluids, incapable of that specific release. Instead you lean forward, your tongue slowly reaching out and pressing against the bottom of her slit, pressing slightly into her. With agonizing slowness, you move upward, your tongue feeling out the curves and folds of her flesh, the taste of her fluids a pleasant ambrosia to your senses. Finally you reach the top, and lick around her clitoris, eliciting moans of pleasure from Jackie. Her legs tightened around your shoulders and back, preventing you from pulling back even had you wanted to as she remained splayed out on the bed. Your hands reach out and grasp her breasts, starting to massage them gently, rolling around her nipples at the same pace your tongue licked around her clit. Jackie started to moan even more, her pitch reaching almost to a light scream as you kept on her, your pace increasing as you switched your tongue to licking up and down her slit, kissing and nipping at her clit as you reached the top before sliding back down her labia - your tongue pushing deeper into her body each time you did so, until you could stretch your tongue no further. Her fluids were pouring our over your tongue now, as you eagerly lapped them up. Jackie's body begins to shake, as she writhes even more under you, her head thrashing back and forth, having no other place to adequately express the energy and pressure building within her. A screaming gasp will pour from her mouth as she convulses, her first orgasm as a girl overtaking her with thunderous affect. Her warm fluids pulse and squirt into your mouth, surprising you and causing you to **** slightly, but you greedily swallow the delicious result, licking and kissing the insides of her legs and thighs as what was not caught by you started soaking her body. No need to let that go to waste either. Your own pussy ached to be touched, to be played with, **** for some form of attention. Your own pleasure was leaking down the sides of your legs, leaving small wet marks on the sheets. Letting Jackie's legs slide off your shoulders, she collapses into a heap on the bed, shaking with the aftershocks of her pleasure, her face crimson in a combination of shame and excitement. You could sympathize with that. Your own introduction might not have been consensual - but the effects were just as effective. You slide your hand down, tentatively sliding your finger along your own slit as your other hand tries out your breast. Your own gasp as your soaking pussy responds echoes through the room - almost enough to make you miss the knock on your door just before it swings open.

Who is coming in the door?

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