This choice: Zack is strangely aroused, but humiliated. • Go Back...Chapter #5A dilemma, and a discovery. by: krsrb   Zoe's cock strains against the confines of her small panties, curving at half mast toward where her vagina should be. Even in this half hard state her dick is bigger than yours, it's thicker by far in girth, at least 6 or 7 inches while restrained by its cotton cage. Although still asleep, Zoe seems to be feeling her erection, squirming a bit and moving her legs together to give it more attention. You can't believe your eyes, your girlfriend has a dick, a very large and very real dick. Besides that, you can't believe your own body, your little pecker has risen in your pajamas. The sight of your girlfriend's cock has made you hard, you don't know what to do, what to feel. Does Zoe have a vagina as well? Or am I dating the world's most convincing, best endowed tranny? The thought runs shivers down your spine, now you must find out if she hides a pussy under all that cock to keep your sanity, or at the very least your sexuality.
Still sitting on your heels you take a deep breath and lean back, placing your hands behind you for support. Your right feels something under it, and you pick it up. You inspect it to find it is a jockstrap, or at least it's the closest comparison you can use. In your hand is a "cup-like" shape with a waist strap; the "cup" has a groove that runs through the center of it, after a quick glance it is roughly the girth of Zoe's cock. The curve would guide her cock back under her crotch towards her ass, no doubt facilitating the regular female bathroom etiquette, which she obviously abandons when at home. This illusion has been well aided it seems, you suddenly feel less guilty about being fooled this whole time, but you are still going to find out if your girlfriend is really a girl at all.
You set the cock hiding apparatus back behind you and shuffle closer to Zoe's bedside. She continues to writhe adorably against her restrained erection, crossing and pressing her legs over the head of her cock that pushes between them. You wonder what she dreams about when excited like this, does she dream of being penetrated, or penetrating? Still unsure of how she would be penetrated you shake your head and reach forward. You decide to move her panties to the side to free her large cock instead of attempting to pull them down. Zoe moans a little and re-positions herself as you slide her panties over the tip, revealing a healthy amount of pre-cum build up. What ever she's dreaming about, she's plenty excited. No longer in panty chastity, her dick begins to swell larger and transitions from lying low between her legs to standing at attention, pointing towars her belly button. Although not entirely surprised, one thing you did not expect to find when you slid her panties aside was a scrotum. With her 11 or 12 in dick standing at full mast, it no longer obscures the smooth sack between her legs. Of course she would just HAVE to have balls that are bigger than mine too, you groan putting your hand to your face. That's it, you sigh, shes a tranny. I'll be laughed out of school for being a dick lover, out "manned" by my "girlfriend" in every way.
As you sit there moping, Zoe's dream evidently takes a turn. She rolls over in her sleep, almost whacking you in the face with her cock. She moans into her pillow and begins slowly dry humping her bed. Your earlier question is answered, she seems to fuck whatever is in her dream.
"Oooh. . . Zack. . ." She mumbles into her pillow.
At that realization your dick pulses quite surprisingly. You sit and watch her grind on the bed, her cock sandwiched between her stomach and the sheets. You've never considered being anything but the aggressor in a sexual situation, and Zoe has always let you do so in the past. She's always been a bit submissive when it came to fooling around. Now you can see that she has other thoughts on her mind. Her hips arch seductively with each thrust, her gorgeous female form grinding a painfully male appendage onto her bed. Mesmerized by the display, you shake your head again and move to the foot of her bed, trying to catch a glimpse of her pussy. If Zoe was just a girl with more you could probably live with that. You want pussy damn it, not just an asshole. Handling that cock is a completely different problem. As if answering your unspoken questions, Zoe reaches back with her hand and begins to massage under her impressive sack, still continuing her gentle bed fucking. Her hand slips under her panties and a finger sinks into your holy grail. She moans your name through her pillow again and her steady sawing beings to pick up in pace, her finger driving faster and faster. The familiar schlicking noise of feminine juices graces your ears. So my girlfriend is still my girlfriend you think with a sigh of relief, Now it''s only a little complicated, I can work with complicated. Zoe doesn't care how complicated things are, right now things are very simple in her dream, she is fucking the shit out of something as well as being fucked. Her breaths have become shallower and her pace has become quite furious, you're not sure she's even "sleep-fucking" anymore, but you are out of her line of sight so it doesn't matter. Soon her back goes stiff and she humps with long steady pauses, driving her finger deep into her feminine depths with each stroke. You can't see it but you know she's cumming. Does she cum? you think Shes got all the equipment, but does she cum like me? After another couple of body convulsions, she relaxes, spent. You wait a minute or two to make sure she has fallen back to sleep before you investigate, you move back to her bedside to see a torrent of white cum spent all over her sheets.
Once again, your question has been answered more spectacularly than you expected. Zoe is fast asleep, now sated by her late night wet-dream, and you are satisfied by the knowledge of having a girlfriend with something extra, not just a tranny charade. You make your way out of her room and down the hall, and attempt to sleep.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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