Tedd’s life was anything but dull. A young boy with hanging purple hair and a very effeminate face, he was many thing; mad scientist, pervert and occasionally smoking hot babe. But the thing he was most proud of being was boyfriend to one of the most wonderful creatures in the world.
Coming home after spending the afternoon with his friend Eliot, a guy that also did not have a dull life, Tedd stared at his front door and readied himself. He didn’t know what was behind that door, so he had to be ready for whatever hit him once he went in. Taking a deep breath, he opened his the door and walked in. The second he got through the front door a hundred and ten pounds of squirrel girl slammed into his chest and wrapped it’s arms around him. Forced to the ground, Tedd just laid there, basking in the feeling of having Grace in his arms again.
“I missed you,” Grace gushed, acting like she hadn’t seen him in weeks while it had really only been two hours since he left to hang out with Elliot. Tedd just smiled and wrapped his arms around his furry girlfriend. She was in her squirrel-girl form, which was only one of many forms she could take. In this form, her slim, athletic body was covered in dark brown fur from head to toe. Her large, bushy tail hung in the air as she nuzzled her furry cheek against Tedd’s hairless one. Her other forms varied from human to alien to Tedd’s heavy, spiked cat Jeremy. She could even transform into a male or female version of Tedd. As Grace cuddled with him, Tedd was grateful that he hadn’t come home to be snuggled by an exact clone of himself. That was very weird because he didn’t mind it half of the time.
“Nice to see you too Hobbs,” Tedd joked as he pried Grace’s arms off of him gently and helped her to her feet. She looked at him with her usual cute, confused expression.
“Who’s Hobbs?” Grace asked and Tedd just chuckled and told her to forget it. He loved a lot of things about Grace, her innocence and naivety was one of the things he found the cutest about her and her affection and enjoyment of the strange was what he found sexiest. She had lived a sheltered life, but Tedd and his friends were helping Grace discover the world. She was learning about so much, but alone with Tedd she was discovering her sexuality.
Grace and Tedd were having sex, it had been going on for a month and that month had been the best in Tedd’s life. Grace was a wonderful, giving, enthusiastic lover that never strayed away when he tried something new and strange. In fact, Grace loved the strange, kinky stuff just as much as Tedd. After weeks of sex, they started using Tedd’s transformation gun for its original purpose, crazy, fun sex. Tedd had created a ray gun that allowed him to change anyone’s gender, shape or species. One of his favourite transformations was turning himself into a girl. So of course, the first transformation sex they had was with Tedd as a girl. Tedd was proud to be the first guy to have lesbian sex with a girl.
From there, Tedd had sex with every one of Graces forms, finding each unique in some tiny way. Personally, he didn’t care which version of Grace he had sex with, but Grace loved seeing what it felt like with each body. They had been trying new things now, new sexual acts that would normally be impossible if not for the Transformation gun. They had multi-body part sex, animal sex, furry sex, shrunken sex, fairy sex, giant sex and one round of sex that ended with them floating in the sea. It wasn’t only Grace that was learning new things, Tedd was discovering new ways to make love that he had never heard of before.
“Can you guess what I did today?” Grace giggled as she skipped to the couch with Tedd holding her hand. Tedd just shook his head, having no clue what his girlfriend might have done while he was away. He sat down on the couch and Grace grabbed a jar from the counter and sat on his lap. Cuddling up to him again, she tilted the jar to the side so he could peer in. Scraps of paper filled the jar, now Tedd was really curious.
“While you were out I went on your computer and checked your web history. I went to all the sites you checked out this week and wrote down all the fetishes and sex acts I could find on scraps of paper. Everything I found is in this jar, you reach in and whatever you pick out is what we’ll try tonight.”
“Brilliant,” Tedd said with a shake of his head. Grace was really something. She was picking what act of debauchery they did tonight the same way you chose a subject during charades. Tedd was slightly worried that he’d pick something like she-male on she-male sex or heavy bondage, but he was confident that he could have a second try if he didn’t like the first one. Picking a scrap of paper out of the jar, he handed it to Grace to check. Waiting in anticipation, Grace’s eyes widened at what he’d picked and she giggled softly.
“I was hoping to try this tonight,” she told him before showing him what was on the paper. Tedd took it, a single word printed in Grace’s handwriting.
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