Coffee and aftercare

"Why don't I buy you a coffee?" Chloe suggests slipping her arm around your waist "Seems like the least i can do after that performance."

You allow her to steer you into the nearest Starbucks were she buys you a cinnamon latte and holds your hand while you come down from the most intense sexual experience of your life.

The contrast between sweet attentive Chloe and her persona as your commanding mistress just makes you love her even more and while it still feels odd to be in love with another girl you are becoming more comfortable with the idea.

You relax in Chloe's company nodding along as she chatters excitedly about her plans for your date that evening.

Dinner and a movie sounds lovely, you agree.

Yes, you'll be sure to wear something pretty.

No, your parents won't have a problem with you staying overnight at Chloe's. You're hardly a child anymore and they've both been very supportive since you came out (although how you know what they might think in this new reality the gun seems to have created you're not excactly sure)

You frown at that last thought, how far have the guns changes reached?

Obviously Chloe was your main target and your own change in orientation and new feeling for her seem like a logical exention of that. But what else...

"Ah!" You gasp a strange new sensation interupts you thoughts "What the fuck was that?"