The decision

Chapter 26

Although your body is steeled by your transformation, you sway unprepared as Cassie jumps on you from behind. Maybe it's a different kind of shock, but the moment you feel her lips on your neck, everything makes shockingly beautiful sense.

"I've made up my mind," the girl presses out between her teeth. You grab her legs, bend over and let her slide easily and safely off your back. Then you turn around and look her in the eye. Cassie is standing in front of you, her hands resting on your chest and she looks up at you with wide, moist eyes. "I've made up my mind. All my life."

Then nothing happens for a while. You look into her eyes and she looks into yours. Then she smiles.

When your lips press together, it's like a birth for you, as if you're feeling every sensation for the first time. At first everything is soft, warm and tender, beautiful and perfect as you kiss your dream girl back. Cassie moans softly, feminine, and wraps her arms around your neck. Your kiss intensifies. After you both understand what you're doing, your bodies press together and your mouths are firmly and securely on top of each other.

"God..." Cassie says, but then quickly kisses you again. Her tongue runs over your lips, then quickly jerks back, a little startled by the **** of the realization that comes over her.

"I love you, Cassie," you take away her fear.

"My God, I love you too Finn." Now it's your tongue that follows hers, parting her lips and moving inside her mouth. Your tongues find each other and Cassie moans again. As your mouths enjoy the freedom you crave, your hands wander over her tense back, squeezing, holding her to you, safe and secure.

You could go on like this forever, for the rest of time, embraced by Cassie in your first kiss, loving and tender. But Cassie has other things on her mind. She lifts her leg, presses her thigh against your hip. At first she slips off, swaying a little in your arms, but doesn't interrupt the kiss. You hold her head firmly and securely and feel her second attempt. Her leg wraps around your bottom and your arm holds her tight. You look into each other's eyes, you see some insecurity, girlish nervousness in her, but also determination and love.

"Shall we..."

"Yes, please." She smiles. Then you grab her other leg, lift her against your strong body and carry her effortlessly across the apartment. Cassie clings to you, arms and legs wrapped around you, her eyes only on your face as you carry her to your bed.

Gently and carefully, you lay your best friend... your girlfriend, on the bed.

"You are so beautiful," you breathe as you look at her in her long shirt and the sports pants she often wears in the evening. It's your shirt, your old one, not one of Jackson's. Cassie can only smile and you realize that you are processing the situation faster while your girl is still realizing that she made the right decision.

You want to tell her how proud you are, but the time for words is over. Now it's actions that count and because Cassie is such an angel, you have the opportunity to let actions speak for themselves.

Her eyes get big, then she giggles happily as you tower over her. And she eagerly helps you as your hand goes under her shirt. As she pulls the fabric under her neck, you feel her breasts. They feel the same as always. And much better. Because now these palm-sized breasts belong to your girlfriend.

Then Cassie laughs again, a sound you've never heard before, as you pull her shirt over her head.

"What is it?" you ask her breasts, too mesmerized by their beauty. Her hands wander down to them and bring them into position for you, squeezing lightly and pushing her nipples upwards.

"I'm so happy," she croaks in a husky voice. "Thank you."

Your tongue plays with her nipples but you've waited so long, your hands are already working on her pants, pulling down the nylon fabric at the same time as her soft panties.

Cassie's vagina is not moist but wet. It glistens in the light of the room, exuding heat and the smell of lust as her labia wink at you, already slightly open. Her pink hole is inviting, warm and ready, twitching slightly under her excited breathing but that only makes it all the more inviting for you.

"Oh god..."

"Oh yeah... Uh..." Your cock, hard and stiff, sticks out almost to her belly button and at the thought of having to stop now... so as not to hurt her... "We don't have to... Cassie..."

"It's okay," she says, swallowing hard as she looks between your legs. "I've made up my mind." She nods decisively and tries to encircle your cock with her fingers. The contact with your skin makes you feel dizzy and your head throbs a little. "Wow..." your girl mumbles, then starts pumping. "That's... So... Jackson has..."

"I don't want to hurt you," you confess, even cursing yourself a little. You don't want to make Cassie like Jessica, don't want to let her enjoy the pain. You don't want to cause Cassie any pain at all. "You'll enjoy it, I'm sure you will," you say hesitantly. "But you don't have to..."

Before you can say anything, Cassie leans down, holds her hair back and opens her mouth wide.

"I want to do you good," she says, and as you do to her breasts, she speaks to your penis. Then she takes a deep breath, bends down, hesitates briefly...

And then she takes you in her mouth.