Victoria proved to be a bit more of a difficult sell than Wendy. Not only had she grown up in the South, but she was actually a Baptist preacher’s daughter. It had basically been ingrained into her that any contact with anyone romantically was bad, at least until marriage.
I had met her on a visit to the church with a friend. She was incredibly beautiful, but completely shut down any advance I made.
I was going to have to be more subtle here. I took the potion, and started attending their church. I started by attending every Sunday, just sitting in the back, having taken the gender change potion. Not wanting to change forms, I stayed as a girl for a while, but that wasn’t an issue. I had a lot of money saved up.
At first, I sat in the back. I turned a few heads (the guys couldn’t stop looking at me), but I made sure to pass by her a few times. First, I just let her make eye contact with me, and another time, I brushed against her.
It wasn’t until a few weeks later that I introduced myself as Katie.
She was very nice, and as I asked about the church, she invited me to more events. Wednesday Night Dinner. Bible Study. And then to the new Discipleship Groups that were starting up. I spoke to her more and more, getting her used to my presence, and as luck would have it, I ended up in her group.
After this, I started introducing hugs into the mix. We were texting a lot now, and I would randomly ask her about boys, or how pretty a movie star was. I talked about sex. At first she was uncomfortable, but after a while, we were giggling about it.
One evening, we were hanging out, and I asked about her still living at her parents’ place.
“I went to a local college, and stayed living here. My dad is really protective, and he couldn’t let go. So I’m still down here, being involved with the church.”
“Sounds stifling,” I said. “Not being able to spread your wings.”
“It’s not so bad. “
“But have you ever had a chance to do anything else?” I said. “Have you ever even kissed anyone?”
“No,” she mumbled. “No, I haven’t.”
After that, I made sure to spend as much time around her as possible, and let the potion take hold. We would go shopping, and I would put my arm through hers. We hung out at my place watching a movie, and rested my head on her shoulder. It was slow going, but the more I did, the more receptive she became.
Finally, we were at her place, and her parents were out of the house.
“You know,” I said. “It still bothers me that you haven’t had the chance to explore yourself.”
“What?” she said. “Where did this come from?”
“I couldn’t stop thinking about what you talked about before. Honestly, it’s a crime that you’ve been cooped up for so long. You’re so beautiful.”
She played with her hair. “Thank you, Katie.”
I leaned forward. “So, have you really never wanted to try anything risky? Something daring?”
“Like what?”
I put my hand on her thigh. She gasped. “What are you doing?” she said. “That’s vulgar!”
“Exactly,” I said, and leaned forward, kissing her.
We made out for a bit, before I slipped my pants off, and laid back in my chair. Caught up in the moment, she leaned forward, and put her tongue in my pussy. She got a taste, then backed off. “No, no, I can’t do this,” she cried. “This is disgusting!”
She fell back against the wall and I leaned into her.
“Is it?” I said. “Then I guess I’ll have to help convince you.” I stuck my finger into her fold, and starting working. She moaned, and moaned, and leaned into my finger.
I kneeled in front of her and starting licking, bringing her to orgasm.
She was much more receptive after that.
