Yes

As Josie put the ice cream back in the freezer she was hyper-aware of the tiny girl perched on the counter. Practically a poster child for a Sexworlder, Trixie was naked save for a microscopic pair of shorts that were painted onto the curve of her hip and a pair of beat up sneakers. When Josie turned around she noticed that Trixie was looking at the pair of prescription bottles sitting on top of the coffee maker. When Trixie was too polite to say anything, Josie decided to tell her, "They're for libido enhancement. My mom and I had them prescribed when we moved here."

Josie could practically see the gears turning in the smaller girls mind before it clicked, "You're a prude worlder!" Trixie set down her bowl of ice cream and crossed her arms over her small chest, flushing crimson. "I had no idea. If you can hand me a towel or something I can cover up or..."

"No, no. It's okay." Josie assured her. "I appreciate the sentiment, but it's fine really."

"Are you sure?" Josie nodded. Trixie uncrossed her arms with a sigh. "I never felt embarrassed to be topless before. Is that what it feels like to be a...well," Trixie gestured towards Josie. "When someone looks at you?"

"Maybe?" Josie shrugged. "I've never let anyone see me like that before."

"Never?" Trixie gaped, "But what about your boyfriends or girlfriends? You must have let a least one of them get a peek."

"I, erm, never had one," Josie blushed, staring into her bowl like it held the secrets of the universe, before adding softly, " I'm a virgin."

"A virgin." Trixie stared at Josie. It was almost too much for her to comprehend. "But your eighteen. And gorgeous," Josie smiled softly at the complement. "And you're going to a public high school, here of all places?'

"Sounds crazy doesn't it." Josie looked up from her ice cream. "I really didn't fit in back home, so when Mom said she was moving here I figured it couldn't be any worse. It's not like a want to be a virgin."

A long moment of silence passed between the two girls. Trixie rubbed her legs together, damp at the idea of being the tall, blondes first. Josie looked at Trixie, blood gathering down below, thinking, hoping that this tiny sexpot will be the first person to say yes to her.