This choice: she just says, "Good morning." • Go Back...Chapter #5she just says, "Good morning." by: Unknown "Well, screaming right in my ear is one way to start the day, thanks!" Monica sarcastically said.
You stared at her, eyes filed with bewilderment as you tried to wrap your head around this bizarre situation. You had a crazy dream, woke up mounted to your hot girlfriend's body, and she just thinks this is an ordinary day. "Monica... what the hell?! Why the hell am I on your body?!" You ask thrashing around the parts you could control (the left arm and leg) and realizing that while you could feel every lovely curve of Monica's athletic form you could only control the left half of it, the half your head was on.
"Ugh... dude, you've seriously got to get your whole nightmare thing checked out. The fact that you always have such a hard time discerning fact from fiction is really just... it's scary to say the least. Okay, so just to job your memory: I'm Monica, your girlfriend. Whenever you find someone you want to be with for a long haul you get a merger. One person has their head put on the other's body. We've been merged for a year and a half now. More questions?" She asked, now genuinely concerned.
Okay, this was freaky! So apparently when you wished that all relationships would last forever Alkazar interpreted that to mean that you and your partner would be inseparable, literally! "Wait, so am I part of you forever now?" You asked nervously, wanting to see just how literally your wish had been taken.
"Unless you can find someone else to put you on their shoulders, yeah. Unused bodies aren't kept around or anything." She answered, a little hurt by your question.
"Oh, uh, okay. Sorry, my dream was just really realistic, it was a world where everyone was separate their whole lives... it was weird." You lied, hoping to throw her off.
"Alright, just promise me that you'll talk to someone about that, you keep getting such vivid dreams ever since we got merged." She pleaded, placing her right hand on your cheek.
"I promise." You responded, placing your hand on her cheek. The two of you gave a each other a make up kiss that quickly began turning into a make out session, you hand moving to the back of her head and holding her even closer than she already was. After a few more seconds you felt heat build in your loins. You had never had a vagina before (obviously), and you weren't sure how different the feeling was since it was still going to your male brain, but you definitely felt something different. It wasn't just an urge, it was a longing. It was a desire that you had never felt before, the wetness of demand. Monica must've felt the same way as before you could take your hand off of her hair her hand reached down and began rubbing her clitoris.
You couldn't really describe it. It was a feeling so alien to how your own dick felt that you had no real way to categorize it. All you knew was that it felt amazing! She kept rubbing that sweet little spot, her mouth getting more and more aggressive as she did so. You began pulling on her ponytail roughly, your arm in dire need of something to hold onto as she kept up your little masturbation session. She then slid her fingers past her clit and into herself, massaging her hole as only she could. Your legs kicked and spasmed as she worked both of you, and soon enough you achieved your first of what you hoped would be your many female orgasms! It was absolutely incredible, every molecule of your being washed over by a sustained wave of heated pleasure, no wonder she liked it when you fucked her, this was great!
"Well it is seven o'clock, we should probably take a shower before we go to school." Monica said, throwing the sheets off of you. The two of you walked to the bathroom connected to her room and you were surprised to see just how coordinated you two already were. You walked as though you had one brain, hips swaying as they always had in a gait that was perfectly Monica's. Maybe it was the year and a half of practice, or perhaps it was just how bonding worked. Regardless it was still pretty impressive to open the door with your hand and then have her close it behind you two with her hand without even saying a word to one another. It was all the more impressive to strip. Each of you moved in perfect unison, reaching down and pulling your top off, sliding your pajama pants off, then slipping out of your now filthy panties and tossing them into the dirt clothes bin. You stared at yourself in the mirror, admiring your girlfriends physique in a whole new way, those perky boobs, that shaved snatch, that taught belly, those rounded hips, now all yours!
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