Lauren, Mark's Girlfriend

"...and that's what happened," Tessa said, blowing strands of her hair out of the way.
A brief static could be heard on the other line of the conversation, followed by an equally brief: "For real?"
"Yeah! Why else would Tessa Roberts, the quietest bitch in school, send you nudes? I mean-"
"I get it! But... Woah."
"I know, right?" Tessa grabbed one of her exposed tits, kneading the soft, fleshy orb like dough. "So, um, are you down for tonight?"
"Seriously? Get your ass over here and let me in on the fun, Mark. Or should I say, Tessa"
"Gotcha, babe! I'm gonna bring my fat ass and my fat tits over in an instant!"
"Don't take too long, though, now that you are a chick. I want you here ASAP!"

And with that, Lauren hung up on the other end, leaving Tessa with anticipation for later. Still, sharing her experience with someone else lifted a heavy burden from her equally heavy chest. All that was left to do was to get to Lauren's apartment. However, from what Mark remembered of Tessa, she didn't have a car. She had always arrived at school either with her parents or with that shithead. Coincidentally, the solution to her problem came with the return of her parents.
"Tessa! Come downstairs and grab a slice while it's still hot," the patriarch of the household called.
That was her chance. Tessa stormed downstairs. When she entered the kitchen, her parents' jaw immediately fell to the floor.
"Tessa!" her mother shouts after overcoming her initial shock, "What are you wearing?"
Tessa smirked. "Something sexy for a change," she answered quickly and walked past the stunned couple.
While her parents looked on in disbelief, she snatched a slice of pizza along with the car keys.
"Don't wait up for me. Imma move out of this joint."
Just as quickly as she had arrived, so did she sauntered her shapely ass out of the kitchen. Behind her, she heard her parents scream and shout for her to come back, threatening to ground her for her erratic behavior. At their attempts to stop her, Roberts could only scoff. She stepped inside the SUV and let the engine roar. Before driving off, though, she rolled down the window and flipped her parents off as a final farewell. After all, she felt no attachment to this family or life.

It took Tessa a while to get to her girlfriend's place, despite the many red lights she sped through. She rang the bell of Lauren's apartment. When Lauren opened the door, a smile immediately spread across her face.
"Well, what do we have here?" a pleased Lauren asked.
"Like my outfit? It shows off my best assets," Tessa said, squeezing one of her tits through the thin fabric.
Instantly, Lauren burst out laughing, clutching her stomach and finding support in the doorframe. "Damn it, Mark! You're such a showoff."
Tessa crossed her arms and cocked her head. "What can I say? I just love to flex."
"I guess it can't be helped."
Suddenly, Lauren pulled Tessa inside by her hand and threw her onto the couch. She then lunged herself on top of the surprised girl, locking her in place with a passionate kiss.
Momentarily, Lauren lifted her lips for both of them to catch their breaths. In her eyes, a burning desire penetrated the girl who she just **** her tongue in.
"Your kisses are much softer now, Mark," Lauren said, giving her lover little pecks on her plush lips. "There are so many other things that are soft too."
Lauren was right. For Tessa, it was a wholly new sensation. Her old body was a sculpture chiseled from stone. Now, however, her body felt like clay as it was being kneaded by her girlfriend. She felt so weak, unable to even push her girlfriend off if she wanted to. Despite the lack of control, the enjoyment she felt was immeasurable. Being weak and **** for once in her life never felt as good as right now, at the mercy of her beloved.
Lauren had her way with Tessa. She kissed her girlfriend from top to bottom, removing each piece of clothing along the way. At the little love pecks she gave, slight moans escaped her lover's lips. However, the noises that came out of her mouth were nothing compared to when Lauren reached her little pearl. The room filled with the shriek of the pleasured woman. The sudden jolt from her clit caught her off guard as Lauren pressed her tongue on it. But the waves of pleasure did not and would not end there. Lauren circled Tessa's most sensitive spot in ways that **** the latter to submit to her desires. She moaned and squirmed as the **** of sensations overwhelmed her. More and more tension built up inside of her until they were all released at once as she climaxed at her lover's relentless tongue. She swung her legs over her girlfriend's head, forcing them shut, and shivered with her orgasm chasing her.
On Lauren's face was a satisfied smile. "Seems like I overdid it," she said, looking on as Tessa fell off the couch. "Well, damn! Does it really feel that good for you?"
No response. Tessa simply remained on the floor with her tongue out.
Lauren's smile turned slightly down. "You okay there?"
Slowly, Tessa turned her head towards the girl that made her mind short-circuit and nodded. That was all Lauren needed to relax. She spread herself out on the couch, placing her hand on her wide hips, and shot Tessa a coquette look.
"You had your fun, but I hope you can still keep going. You have a pussy now, after all, so don't give me any crap about having to 'recover.'"