Hello everyone, I'm back with another new story. I'd like to thank Isaiah Flamez for the idea.
What A Life
"Babe is that you?" Santana Lopez shouts.
"Yeah honey," Brittany Pierce replies coming into the kitchen.
"What's your day like today?" Santana asks her wife.
"I have an interview at one, but other than that I have nothing, why?" Brittany says.
"I was thinking it would be nice to have a date night." Santana says hopefully.
"I'll speed home from my interview." Brittany promises giving Santana a kiss on the lips.
Brittany and Santana are famous celebrities who have been married for five years now. They first met years ago when both of them were just getting into the business.
Flashback
Santana walks into the premier party hoping that maybe she'll get some more press. She's just released her first single. Normally she's very confident but all these people are way more famous than her.
"Hi," a tall blonde gorgeous woman says coming over.
"Hello," Santana says smiling at her.
"My name is Brittany Pierce," Brittany says holding out her hand.
"Santana Lopez," Santana replies shaking his hand.
"You've just released a single from your first album." Brittany says before continuing at the surprised look on Santana's face. "I heard your manager talking you up."
"Good to know he's doing his job." Santana says. "What do you do?" she asks actually curious.
"I'm an actress," Brittany says. "And before you ask, I've only had guest spots on a few shows thus far."
"Hopefully, you'll get some bigger roles soon." Santana says trying to discreetly check out Brittany, who is really hot.
Brittany on the only hand is blatantly checking Santana out.
"So, would you like to go out with me sometime?" Brittany asks.
"Yeah, I would." Santana says smiling at her.
End Flashback
Their first date was great and they started dating after that. Now ten years later they're both famous with Brittany having won two Oscars for Best Actress and Santana having won five Grammys and having released seven albums.
While Brittany gets ready for her interview, Santana prepares for their date tonight. Because of not wanting the paparazzi to see their date, she's decided to set it up here at home. They live in the hills in a twenty-room mansion. Santana is prepping food when Brittany comes back down to head to her interview.
"I'll be back in two, three hours top." Brittany says coming over and giving her a peck.
"Text if you'll be late. I'm making us a romantic dinner for our date night." Santana says.
"I can't wait," Brittany happily says.
Brittany's having a sit-down interview with a journalist named Sophie Vagus. It's for a special that will be airing in two months about Brittany's career. She's nervous because she knows that there are going to be hard questions asked.
"Hello Brittany, I see you've already been in makeup." Sophie says.
"Hi Sophie, I am ready to start this interview whenever you are." Brittany says ready to get this over with so she can get home to Santana.
"Okay, let's just get into it." Sophie says. "Do you have any projects coming up?"
"I do, I'm going to be leaving soon to shoot a new action movie." Brittany tells her.
"Can we get the name?" Sophie asks.
"I can't," Brittany says. "Reveal the name yet."
They talk a bit more about her career before Sophie dives into the harder questions.
"So, how is your marriage doing? There has been rumors that you two hit a rough patch." Sophie says.
"No rough patches, in fact we're having a romantic dinner tonight." Brittany says.
"So, the papers have it wrong? I'm not surprised." Sophie says.
"Any time one of us is gone for either a tour or shoot, everyone starts reporting we're having issues. Which couldn't be farther from the truth. We're happily married with only the occasional martial spat." Brittany tells her.
"That's good to hear." Sophie says.
She continues to ask about Santana and their relationship before hitting the hardest question.
"I don't want to seem insensitive, but I have to ask about your….um…..penis. What is it like being born a woman with a penis?" Sophie asks.
Brittany sighs, she hates these questions. In nearly every interview she's ever done at some point her penis is brought up.
"Since I was born with a penis, it seems perfectly normal to me, but it has been difficult. When people find out, not everyone is understanding. I've been called a freak, mutant, and all sorts of other names. When my career took off and people started finding out about my penis…..well let's just say that I get all sorts of nasty comments on social media." Brittany says thinking back to before Santana found out.
Flashback
"Babe, let's go dancing." Santana says to Brittany.
"I'm not feeling up to dancing. Maybe another day." Brittany lies.
"Okay," Santana sighs a little disappointed.
They've been dating for a few weeks now and Brittany is very nervous at the thought of telling Santana about her penis. Over the years, whenever she tells someone, they more often than not react badly and never want to speak to her again. She's been bullied and made fun of for it.
"I'm sorry honey," Brittany says pulling Santana down next to her. "I promise we will go dancing."
"It's okay babe, I wouldn't want to push you if you're not feeling well." Santana says curling into her. "We can just lay here all night together."
A few nights later they are making out on the couch. Santana goes to reach towards Brittany's crotch, when she stops her.
"I'm not ready for that." Brittany quietly says.
"Okay, we can stop. I don't want you to feel uncomfortable." Santana says sitting up.
"Thank you for understanding." Brittany says.
"Plus, there are other things we could do." Santana says smirking.
"San," Brittany sighs.
She's so nervous to be intimidate with the Latina in case she finds out. Anything more than kissing makes her nervous.
"All I can do is kiss you right now." Brittany says.
"Whatever makes you comfortable." Santana says kissing her.
After a few minutes things get to heated for Brittany, who feels herself start to twitch. She pushes Santana off of her.
The first time this happens Santana is okay with it. She knows Brittany had very little experience and wants her to feel comfortable. But after a month of Brittany's lame excuses of why they can't be intimate, she starts getting angry. She doesn't get why the blonde doesn't want to be intimate.
"Britt," Santana says. "Why do you always turn down being intimate together? Your last excuse of being sick again was bullshit."
"I'm just not ready." Brittany says changing tactics.
"Really? Cause I can wait but this is getting ridiculous." Santana says. "We don't have to have sex, but you always push me away even when we're only making out.
"I'm just not ready." Brittany lamely says.
She can see that Santana is getting angry with the lack of intimacy, but she's still too scared to tell her about her penis.
Another four months of various excuses only causes Santana's anger to grow until it explodes on night.
Brittany pushes Santana off of her after they start making out.
"I'm not feeling-"
"Bullshit!" Santana shouts. "I want the truth."
Brittany closes her eyes, taking a deep breath. She has a feeling if she doesn't tell Santana the truth right now that she'll lose her and that's not something she's willing to risk.
"Okay, I'll tell you the truth." Brittany says biting her lip.
"That's all I want. I love you and want you." Santana says turning to face her girlfriend.
"This is something that's difficult for me to talk about." Brittany starts.
"Whatever it is, it won't change how I feel about you." Santana reassures her.
"I might though." Brittany says taking a deep breath before just spitting it out. "I have a penis."
For the first few seconds Santana stares at Brittany with her mouth slightly open.
"What?" she finally says still in shock.
"I was born with a penis. I'm a girl, that has a penis." Brittany says unsure of what else to say.
She's never really had to explain this before. Every other time people have found out by accident.
"So, you're a girl with a penis." Santana repeats.
"Yes," Brittany says nervous.
"Okay," Santana says nodding. "Can I see it?"
"What? Are you really okay with it?" Brittany says shocked that Santana isn't having more of a reaction.
"I'm a little shocked to be honest. But I love you. I don't care that you have a penis instead of a vagina. All I want is to be with you." Santana says.
Brittany smiles, her eyes getting watery at her girlfriend's wonderful words. So she stands up, pulling down her pants and compression shorts, freeing her quickly harden dick.
"Wow," Santana says licking her lips.
Her girlfriend is hung, she's only half hard already six inches with large balls.
"I know it's-"
Santana stops her from saying anything by pulling her into a searing kiss.
"Can you get someone pregnant?" Santana asks.
"Yes, I-"
Brittany starts before Santana kisses her again to stop her from putting herself down.
"I like your dick okay. I don't want you to put yourself down." Santana says and Brittany nods in agreement. "Now we're going to have to use condoms until I get on birth control."
Again, Brittany just nods, in awe of how well Santana is taking all this.
With all that taken care of, Santana pounces on Brittany, taking her semi hard dick in her hands and pumping.
"I can't wait to feel you in me." Santana moans at the thought.
"Fuck San," Brittany moans. "I'm going to blow if you don't stop."
"I want you so bad." Santana says straddling her.
Brittany's hands find their way to Santana's hips, steadying her.
"You're so fucking beautiful." Brittany says staring up at her.
Santana's never felt more powerful and loved in her life.
"You're gorgeous," Santana says reaching down to grip her dick.
For the first time, Brittany actually believes it. The way Santana is looking at her, it's something special.
"I love you," Brittany moans as Santana lines up and plunges down.
"So big," Santana moans.
"Tight," Brittany groans.
Santana starts slowly lifting up before slamming back down.
"Oh god B, right there." Santana moans, throwing her head back.
It doesn't take long before they're both cumming.
"Fuck, that was good." Santana says curling into the blonde.
"Best I've ever had." Brittany says wrapping her arms around Santana.
"Thank you for trusting me." Santana whispers before falling asleep.
End Flashback
After that night, Brittany knew that Santana was the woman for her. She didn't propose though for another three years as both of their careers started picked up drastically. That and she wanted them to get to know more about each other.
"It can't have been easy on your relationship and career." Sophie says breaking Brittany out of her musing.
"To be honest, the online abuse about my penis has caused some issues in my relationship with my wife over the year. Thankfully she's patient with me and understand. We've always managed to work through any problems together. While I think I have lost some jobs for fear of backlash for hiring a woman with a penis, most of Hollywood is very accepting and overall, it hasn't affected my popularity." Brittany says.
They talk for another forty minutes before the interview comes to an end.
"I'll send you a copy of the segment we're going to air a few days before." Sophie tells her.
"Thank you," Brittany says.
"No thank you for doing this interview." Sophie says before they head out.
"Babe! I'm home!" Brittany shouts.
"Go upstairs and get ready for an early dinner." Santana shouts not wanting her to come into the dining room.
She has it set up for their date.
"Fine, you'll get your hello kiss when I'm done." Brittany shouts.
"I guess I'll wait." Santana says pouting.
She wants to kiss her wife, but doesn't want to ruin the surprise of her dress. She finishes up plating diner and double checks that everything is okay.
"Can I come in?" Brittany shouts.
"Yes," Santana says waiting.
"Oh San," Brittany gasps walking in.
Their dinning room has been transformed. There are candles all around giving it a romantic feel. The table has two candles on it with two plates set out next to each other. There are rose petals all over the ground.
"It's gorgeous," Brittany says looking around before focusing on her wife. "You're gorgeous."
Santana is wearing a red floor length dress with a plunging neckline.
"You don't look bad yourself." Santana says admiring her wife's green tight floor length dress. "You know what wearing tight clothes does to me."
"Yes, I do," Brittany says smirking.
Santana loves when she can see all the curves on her wife's body and especially her bulge.
"God, I want you." Santana moans pressing herself into the blonde.
"We should eat first; I'd hate for the food to go to waste." Brittany says biting her lip.
"You're right," Santana sighs.
They eat quickly, both brushing up against each other to work up the other.
"Fuck it," Brittany says when they're only halfway through eating.
She picks up her wife carrying her into the living room. Placing her on the couch, she shoves her dress up.
"No underwear." Brittany says smirking.
"Faster," Santana says smiling as Brittany dives down.
She moans when Brittany's tongue circles her clit.
"Fuck," Santana moans as the blonde eats her out. "B, I need you." she moans.
Brittany pulls her own dress off, her dick standing straight up.
"God you're beautiful." Brittany says as Santana strips off her dress.
Brittany gently takes her, slowly thrusting as she savors making love to her wife. She holds off cumming until she pushes the Latina over the edge. They lay there breathing hard for a few minutes.
"I love you so much." Brittany says kissing the top of her wife's head.
"We're ready to have a baby, right?" Santana asks.
"Yes, we're both at points where we can take a break." Brittany says.
She's nervous because of the hate, their bond to get because of her penis.
"I want to have your baby." Santana says seeing the look on her wife's face. "You know that I don't care what other people say. I love you, all of you."
Brittany just nods, relieved like every other time Santana tells her this, that she's married to such a wonderful woman.