Yes

Sam peeks over at you in between strokes, and she realizes what's wrong. She stops for a minute to talk to you. "Hey, Mark... You okay? It seems like you have an issue down there." she points to the damp spot on the couch created by your juices as you sob.

"No..." you say between tears. "Its not fair... I shouldn't have to deal with this, and it doesn't help when you stroke that thing so much and rub it in my face what I lost."

Sam actually looks like she feels bad for a second. "Come here babe." she pats her lap. You hesitate, but your **** state and Sam's expression convinces you to plop up onto her lap. Her thighs are very comfy, but its thrown off slightly by the fact that her dick ks still rock hard. She put it back in her pants, but it rests between her thighs, and now presses awkwardly against your butt.

Sam looks you in the eyes. "I know this is difficult for you. Being a girl sucks." you wanted to speak up and tell her you're not a girl, but looking at the puddle you left on the couch you decide not to. "But I just want you to know no matter how much I may have fun, or how much changes, I'll be here with you to help. Trust me baby, you're so cute and if there's anything I can do to help, please ask." her words comforted you, but also insisted on making you small and ****.

Sam hugs you strongly, pulling you into her tight. She's so warm, and you melt into the hug. While you embrace each other you feel something strange. Sam's bulge is shifting, and it unfortunately is now pressing up against your new sex. Your eyes go wide as you feel a small shock. You try to shift your pussy away from her bulge, but she is holding you in that position. Her cock twitches, making just enough movement for you to cream yourself again.

"Sam... Your dick..." you try to say to her, blushing furiously. She turns to look down, and when she sees, she smiles at you wide. "Awww, see baby? I knew you would get more comfortable." she says, pinching your butt as her cock twitches more.

Now you can feel your heart rate going way up. You try to protest, but as you are about to speak Sam does something unforgivable. She starts gyrating her hips under you, which causes her shaft to poke around your womanhood. Its hard for you to ignore, and eventually Sam grips your thighs and moves you with her. You involuntarily twitch yourself, and moan in muffled tones as you try to refrain. Your body begins to move on its own, and you close your eyes.

You lean into Sam, and make out for the first time since this happened. You had kissed, but not the lip biting, tongue sucking way you are now. You explored each other's mouths, leaning on Sam and her curvy body as she assumed a more dominant role in kissing. Her hand caressed the back of your neck, while her other hand went to your lower back, straightening you and putting more pressure on your womanhood. You let out a high pitches squeal of pleasure.

"Shhhhhhh sweetie, you're such a pretty girl, let me make you feel good." Sam says, breathy. You are too weak to say anything. You continue to make out as Sam adjusts you, facing you with you in her lap. You don't notice when she pulls her dick back out, but it was now firmly pressed against your butt as you almost sat on it. In a swift motion Sam pulls down your pants. Panic sets in as you come to your senses. "Wait, Sam, No please-" you try to say