Chapter #6The next morning. by: Unknown Sunlight has crept through the window and is sending a thin beam of light onto your face, causing you to stir. As you awaken you feel a hand gliding softly through your hair, its fingers gingerly running across your scalp. You smiled and let out a warm and contented breath as you nuzzled the breast of your girlfriend whom which your head was resting on. "Good morning, darling." You said in a haze, still half asleep.
Mikki seemed to have been up for a while as she responded rather in a lively fashion. "Morning lover boy... or should I say, lover girl?"
Your eyes opened in confusion. "Lover girl? What are you..." Your eyes shot fully open and you sat up with lightning speed, causing Mikki to protest. You looked at the hands in front of your face, traced them down to the torso they were connected to, then looked down at your new female abdomen, legs, and the new piece of equipment between your legs. "Wow, that really wasn't a dream... everything that happened last night was real." You say to no one in particular, the reality of your condition sinking in.
"Yeah, it was real." Mikki responded, sitting up as well. You jerked in surprise as she tenderly kissed the section of your neck that attached your male head to your female body. "Every minute of it!"
You smiled and turned to her, fondly remembering the night before. You began kissing Mikki, your left arm wrapping around her while your right arm remained limply at your side, having fallen fully asleep from having Mikki lie atop it all night. Mikki broke the kiss off, planting a hand on each of your shoulders. "So, are you ready for round 2?" She seductively inquired.
Wow. Mikki was almost never THIS lustful, nor did she have such quick recoveries. Maybe it was just the excitement of a new experience or maybe Catherine's body had a radically different hormone balance. Either way while the prospect of having another chance to fully experience this turn of events was extremely appealing you were far worse for wear than Mikki was.
Knots ran up and down your spine and limbs from the position you slept in, sweat clung to you far more prominently than it did Mikki, and you were reminded of the fact that Petra hadn't gotten to eat before the rebellion and you were absolutely starving. "Uh, I know I'm the guy here... sort of... but I would really appreciate it if we could wait a little bit. My back and neck are really killing me, I don't think Petra had eaten anything since yesterday lunch, and I feel really gross with all this dried sweat on me. Sorry." You explain.
Mikki nods understandingly. "No problem my petite princess." She teased, before more seriously stating "I do love a good post coital shower, and we fell asleep to early to get one last night! Plus the hot water will probably help your back aches too. We'll start there, then we'll have some breakfast and relax for a little, THEN we'll see if you've changed your mind." She says.
"That sounds great!" You say. With that Mikki stands up and offers you a hand which you graciously take. The two of you walk to the restroom connected to Mikki's room and step into the shower together, the warm water rushing out to greet you. It is both refreshing and erotic to feel the water run itself over your new curves, cleaning places that before had not existed. You stand still as Mikki takes the soap and begins lathering you down, her hands rubbing every inch of you with care and concentration as you shuddered under her touch. When you were fully cleaned you took the soap from her and returned the favor, feeling up every expanse of her flesh and cleansing it while she moaned along.
You two finished the routine by drying one another off, and reentered her room. "Alright, let's get dressed and make some breakfast." Mikki said, pecking you on the cheek.
"Dressed with what?" You ask, realizing that something was wrong. "We only have your clothes here, remember? They won't fit either of us now."
"Oh, you're right. I hadn't really thought about that." Mikki conceded. She thought for a moment then replied. "Well we still have our clothes from last night. We can put them in the washer now and wear them again once we want to go out, just until we gather some new clothes from Petra and Catherine's house."
"Alright, sounds good." You agree. You pick up all the clothes scattered about the room and take them to the laundry room while Mikki goes to the kitchen to begin breakfast. You pile them into the washer and begin the cycle, walking back to the kitchen. You nearly begin drooling for two reasons. First off Mikki was cooking up eggs and bacon that smelled heavenly. Secondly she was dressed only in her mother's white apron, her shapely ass and lovely back facing you while her head turned alluringly. "Like what you see?" She playfully asked, to which you dumbly nodded. You just marveled at her while she cooked allowing your awakened right hand to wander slightly but not enjoy itself too much.
The two of you ate in the nude for the first time and while it was an interesting experience it was by no means anywhere near any of your other experiences in the past hours. Now what happens?   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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