Getting tired of waiting

I’d like to say I was surprised when the door swung open behind me, but I’d be lying. In fact I’d left it unlocked for the last couple days when I went in for a bath, hoping that my roommate would finally take the hint.

Oh, it wasn’t all that easy, the first few days after the change I’d been pretty shy, I told him I never even wanted to think about a guy touching me. It was a pretty normal reaction, or so I’d heard. It was bad enough I’d been drafted into being a girl, but I’d come out of the transformation as a little Asian hottie. I’d closed myself up in my room, wore baggy clothes to hide my new curves, and pretty much every other trick I could think of.

It was all denial of course, from the first day I came back from the medical center, I’d felt a strange new warmth between my legs whenever he was in the same room with me. I tried not to think about it, but by the third night I gave in and really touched myself. A girl’s body is so different! I tried to keep it down, but I’m sure he must have heard me, and I was shocked to find that know he was listening turned me on even more.

I managed to regain a little composure after that, at least for a few days. He pretended he didn’t hear anything, but I could see the lust in his eyes when he looked at me. I tried not to think about it, but every time he left the apartment, I’d find myself with my legs spread open and my delicate new fingers stroking my new pussy while I fantasized about what it would feel like to have his cock thrusting inside me.

By the end of the week, I gave in, I needed him, in a way I never imagined I’d need a man. Still, the very idea was so embarrassing, I couldn’t just come out and tell him. No, I had to let him make his move. So I slowly started teasing him, wearing skimpier clothes, going around without a bra, and every night I’d let myself go wild in my bed stroking myself till I came.

So now, finally, he was making his move. I felt my stomach quiver. I may have wanted him, but this was all still so new, a mix of embarrassment and excitement welled up inside me. I flushed from the sudden heat welling up inside me, and I could feel my pussy getting wet as I turned back to look at him. I knew he could see every flawless inch of my creamy skin, and I smiled warmly as I noticed that he was just as naked as I was and just as excited.

“Hi…” I giggled and then slid up to the front of the tub. I grabbed onto the rim and then bent over, lifting my ass up and presenting my wet little pussy to him. “I was hoping you could help give me a scrub. I need some help getting in deep down here.”

I knew he wanted to laugh at the absurdity of my joke, but he fought it down as he watched me slide my fingers between my legs and slowly run them over my wet folds. He stood there for a moment, no doubt searing the scene into his memory, and then he moved without a word. He climbed into the tub and I turned back around as he slid his hands over my hips.

“God, you are so beautiful.” He managed to say before I felt something long and thick slide over my pussy lips. I squirmed, eager and aching to know how it would feel to take him inside me. Then he pulled back, and I stifled a moan as I felt him rubbing the bulging head of his cock up and down my slit before he found the seething entrance to my pussy.

“Oh… oh my… oh yes…” I gasped as he pushed into me, my flesh parted and stretched for him. The feeling was unreal, so completely different than what it had been like as a man. He was throbbing inside me, pressing deeper and deeper into my yielding passage. I moaned from the raw power of it, the way his cock seemed to stretch me almost to my limit, and the wicked pleasure that came with that feeling of fullness. It was almost too much when he finally ground his hips into my ass, but I knew it was only the beginning.

“Now… please… fuck me… fuck me hard!” I heard my high pitched girlish voice ring in my ears as I ground my soft ass against him. I realized in that moment that I’d never be able to control myself again, that the feeling of a big cock throbbing inside me was just too powerful. I knew this was just the beginning of a whole new life for me, unlike anything I’d ever imagined.

The truth was, we didn’t even come out of our apartment again for at least three days. I also have to admit that I never put a stitch of clothing back on that whole time either. In fact, most of it was spent in his bed, or my bed, or bent over the couch. I was insatiable, and I didn’t have much trouble keeping him in the game either. I suppose there are advantages to being a sexy little Asian hellcat. We pretty much used up every sexual fantasy we had that could be done with two people, and even looked up some suggestions on the internet before we finally broke down and admitted that we needed more food.

I’m still not sure where I’m going with this new life of mine, but I’m having a blast figuring it out.


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