These New Feelings

by Jim Hard

Growing up is hard. especially when your best friend and roommate is a beautiful princess with an unquenchable curiosity. Mewberty may be quick, but humans got it a lot worse. Dealing with hormones isn't the most enjoyable time in a young man's life. But adding magic to the mix sure doesn't help! (LEMON. Steamy chapters labeled ESC)

26. Role Reversal! ESC

Explicit Sexual Content contained in this chapter, M8. Sexual tags listed at the bottom of the chapter.

(There's, like, three or four separate sexual moments in this chapter. The main one starts at page break number five. FYI: the one right below this opening message counts as page break number one.)

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"So we exploded again."

"Yyyup…"

"And you have super speed, now."

"Seems that way…"

"Can you do it on command?"

"Doubt it…"

The two stared at the ceiling as they laid motionless in Star's bed, comforter shrouding their naked forms. There was a familiar soreness in their muscles. Much like their explosion last night, the soreness was a mere fraction of the intensity they experienced their first time. Marco checked the clock. They had school in one hour. Even if the side effects weren't as bad, they were in no shape to leave the house.

As if on cue, Glossaryck kicked open the door. "Gooooood morning, children. Another successful day of the princess's treatment, I see."

The two sat up, Star hugging the covers to her chest as the blue guru approached—a steaming cup of cocoa in each hand. "You could've knocked." She mewled, a violent blush of embarrassment painting her cheeks.

"I did knock: one very loud knock that just so happened to open the door in the process."

The princess scowled at him. "Gimmie that!" She growled, snatching the cup from his grasp.

The cocoa worked its magic fast. 15 minutes later, the couple was packed, dressed, and on their way to school.

The two chatted as they walked down the usual hallway, only to pass right by Marco's usual waiting spot.

Star stopped. "Uh… Marco?"

"What?"

"You're not talking to Jackie today?"

"Oh." He said, looking back at his daily meet-up spot. "Oh right." Marco rubbed the back of his neck with an embarrassed smile on his lips. "Must've slipped my mind."

Star blinked. "But it never slips your mind."

"What can I say?" He said, leaning back on the usual set of lockers. "There's a first time for everything."

It wasn't long before Jackie arrived, hopping off her skateboard as Marco approached. The two got along even better than the last time they met, chatting and joking with all the comfort of two longtime friends. Star could feel her jealousy begin to bubble, the familiar hot tingling sensation running through her wings and seeping into her back.

Star closed her eyes, taking deep, cleansing breaths.

In through the nose.

Out from the mouth.

In through the nose.

Out from the mouth.

This was her body.

She was in control.

In through the nose.

Out from the mouth.

Jackie was a good person.

She wasn't trying to take her Marco away.

In through the nose…

Out from the mouth…

The hot tingling slowly subsided from the princess's body. With one final exhale, Star opened her eyes with a peaceful smile on her lips, completely void of any resentment. "Hey!" She said, slipping into conversational range. "Mind if I butt my way into this?"

Jackie laughed. "Not at all, man! Never a dull moment when you're a part of it."

Star smiled even harder. "Have I ever told you about the time I set fire to the ocean?"

After an otherwise uneventful day at school, the couple headed home. The two made quick work of the mess in Marco's room. Marco did his best to lighten her load, but Star's magic was the one doing the heavy-lifting—magical singe marks weren't coming out with dish soap and lemon juice.

"So, today's your day." Marco said, walking into Star's room. "You given it any thought on what you want to do?"

Star walked in, not far behind him, and closed the door behind her. "I have, actually! Remember that time when I dressed you up like a princess to break into St. Olga's?"

"Yeeeeah…?" He said, turning to face her; a significant level of discomfort in his tone. "So… you want to have cross-dressed sex?"

"Pfft! No. Don't be silly." Star raised her wand. "I'm gonna turn you into a girl!"

Before Marco could get out a single word of protest, he was shot with a bright, pink beam of magic. The world around him disappeared behind a veil of pink smoke.

When the cloud cleared, he… she was completely naked. Marco felt the cool air kiss her skin. In a panic, her hand instinctively went to cover her junk, only to be met with no junk and an alien weight pulling on her chest. She looked down to see a solid pair of D-cup baps clinging to her body.

"Oh come on!" Came a stranger's voice. She panicked—not knowing how to properly cover up her new body—only to look over and see whose voice it was. Standing before her was a nude, towheaded boy with hearts on his cheeks. He stared at her chest with hands on hips. "Even my boyfriend gets a bigger rack than me?!"

"Star?" Marco's hands clamped over her own mouth, not mentally prepared to hear a woman's voice escape her throat. "A-Are you a boy?!"

"Good eye. What gave it away?" Star said with a lighthearted grin.

Marco turned to Star's mirror. Her jaw dropped as she took in her reflection. She was SO HOT! It was almost sickening how violently attractive she found her own body. A lithe form with a subtle hourglass figure. A tight, flat stomach with firm muscles underneath flawless, lightly toasted skin. She was no bodybuilder—her abs were barely visible, just noticeable enough to give her that sexy, fit-looking bod. Her gaze inevitably fell to her breasts. Though more a fan of the perky A to B cup club, Marco knew a quality rack when she saw one. She flinched a bit when she took them into her gentle grasp, getting a feel of her weight and firmness. No way a normal girl's tits were this sensitive! It must've been some side-effect of the magical transformation-"Gyah!" Marco shrieked as a second pair of hands grabbed her tits. She looked back into the mirror to see that Star had snuck up behind her, a devilish grin on his lips.

His grip was rough; kneading and squeezing her new breasts with reckless abandon. "How's it feel, sweetie?" He breathed, resting his chin on her shoulder. "Finally having boobs of your very own? I bet it feels grrreat!" He could feel her delicious reactions grow more intense by the second. "It certainly feels great on my end."

"St-Stop!" She moaned, completely immobilized by the alien sensations assaulting her senses. Marco breathed a mental sigh of relief as she felt the grip on her chest begin to loosen, just to be struck with a lightning bolt of blinding pleasure as his fingers slipped to her peaks. Star took her nipples between his fingers and pulled hard, pinching and rolling them in his tight grasp as Marco's back arched violently. Her brain told her to scream, but her body failed to take commands, leaving her mouth agape in a silent cry to the heavens as her orgasm coursed through her entire body. Marco fell to her knees before Star guided her gently onto her side where she laid broken; drowning in a foreign sea of ecstasy.

"Ooo, someone's a bit of a quick shot." Star teased with a laugh.

"I'm… g-going… to… h-haah… k-kill you…" She huffed through a haze of heavy breathing and full-body orgasmic contractions. She buried her face into the carpet as her body continued to twitch. "Uugh! How long d-do girls cum for!"

Star pressed his hands against his cheeks. "Oh my gosh, Marco, you're so cute!" Star paused, giving his chin a thoughtful stroke. "'Marco' doesn't really fit you anymore, does it? And I need a new name too!"

Eventually, Marco shakily picked herself up off the floor, wiping the drool from her lips. "Isn't 'Star' already pretty unisex?"

Marco could practically hear the gears turning in Star's head as he tried to break down the foreign word.

"Works for both boys and girls." She finally deadpanned, breaking the solid 10 seconds of silence.

"Sure, but your Star is a princess. I need the name befitting of a strapping handsome prince!" He said, flexing his barely existent biceps.

Marco sat back down onto the carpet, thoughtfully resting a cheek on her knuckle "Alright… so a name for a prince… Star's his princess name… maybe something with an astro theme…" Her mumblings-to-herself grew quieter and quieter until: "How about Comet?"

Star gasped. "I love it! …What is it?"

"It's a space rock."

"You're naming me after a rock?"

"Well, when comets pass by Earth, they look like stars that zoom across the sky, hence their other name: shooting stars. I dunno, I thought it was appropriate." The brunette said, losing confidence in her idea by the second.

The blond boy smiled. "I like it. Comet it is! Alright!" Comet clapped, rubbing his palms together. "My turn! Your name will beeee… Marcoinette!"

Marco glared at him, not even dignifying the name with a vocal refusal. "How about…" The girl stroked her chin—still not used to how soft her skin was. "Maria?"

"…That was my next pick…"

Maria giggled, way more feminine and cutesy than she was comfortable with. Maria looked over her new boyfriend, having finally achieved the clearness-of-mind to truly examine the nude boy before her. Star-erm… Comet's bangs kept the princess's outward, wispy shape; only really differing in length. While Star's forelocks tended to just barely kiss the tops of her eyes, Comet's stopped just above his eyebrows. The hair that covered the rest of his head was full and messy, the backside running down to mid-neck level; very much a 'month overdue for a haircut' kind of look. Maria had to admit: it looked good on him. Comet kept a lot of his feminine features. Despite a slightly squarer jaw, shoulders, and 6 new inches of hot meat between his legs, Comet was still a pretty-boy. Hell, give him longer hair and maybe some false lashes and Comet could comfortably pass for a flat-chested dick-girl. This made the idea of Comet fucking Maria feel a lot less gay than if Comet were a beefcake dripping with muscles and masculinity. Maria's body may have changed, but her sexual tastes and preferences were the same ones held by Marco Diaz.

Maria's eyes fell inevitably down to Comet's fully-erect manhood, either a morning wood-like situation or the transformation made his body over-sensitive too. Unlike Marco, Comet was circumcised. Maria cringed hard at the mere thought of Comet having to put underwear over that thing. Since guys got their hotdogs pealed at birth, they had time to adjust and desensitize to the outside world touching their naked glands. With Comet's brand-new organ and increased sensitivity, he wasn't just getting thrown in at the deep end, he was walking the plank into shark-infested waters!

Maria was too lost in her own head to be subtle, staring wide-eyed at his dick. Comet quickly took notice. "Like what you see, gorgeous?" He said, waggling his eyebrows. He took his penis in his hand and tried to jerk it off a bit for emphasis. His sexy swagger completely derailed as he winced at the unmoving grip on his bone-dry phallus. "Hey! Where's my little skin hood?" He said, looking at Maria as if she would have the answer.

The brunette shrugged. "Maybe mewmans aren't born with foreskin?"

Comet frowned at his dick. "Well how am I supposed to use this thing?" As soon as those words left his mouth, Comet slapped himself on the forehead. Dummy! He'd watched plenty of Earth porn of guys without hoods. Not to mention that slipperiness was a factor even in girl masturbation. Comet spit into his hand—to Maria's slight revulsion—and coated his prick in slick fluid.

"Star, I don't think that's a good ide-!"

"Haah haah hah! H-Holy FUCK!" Comet released his pulsing cock to fondle his chest with both hands out of sheer habit. Despite no longer having tits to grope or deliciously sensitive nipples to tweak. Comet came explosively, thrusting into the air as his bouncing cock erupted with a ludicrous volume of salty spunk ropes.

Maria could confirm the salty descriptor, as—despite the considerable five-foot distance between the two—one rope found its way into her still-open mouth. In her panic, she reflexively swallowed before she could consciously spit it out. The girl nearly gagged. It didn't taste bad, but the thought of swallowing someone's semen was just instinctively repulsive to the little neat-freak.

Comet fell back, landing on his butt, chest heaving up and down as his cock made its final convulsions. "All Seeing Eye…" He breathed. "Cocks sure pack a wallop."

"So…" Maria eventually began. "I guess you're going to have your way with me, now?" She said shyly, disgusted by the hint of primal excitement she felt about getting rawed for the very first time. She'd be lying if she said she'd never fantasized about being a woman. What guy hadn't? The female body was incredibly sexy; of course a horny boy's mind would wander the 'what ifs' of having their own tits and pussy.

"No…" He groaned, his dick starting to go soft. "I don't feel like sex any more… I mostly feel… embarrassed… ashamed…?"

Maria smiled. There was a bit of schadenfreude to be had in seeing the sex machine that was his girlfriend experience his first post-nut disgust.

"Even if I wanted to, there's no way I'm dicking down my special little lady without taking her to dinner, first." He said, pulling the comforter off his bed to wrap around his waist.

Maria blushed, panic bubbling in her chest. "Y-Y-You want to go on a date?! You want me to leave the house like this?! What if we get recognized?! There aren't a lot of other people in town with hearts on their cheeks!"

"True…" Comet stroked his chin. "We could head back over to the Lounge for dinner. I've still got our room reserved, in case we explode again. The restaurant I've got in mind's a real fancy place too. You'll have to wear a dress." He said, a mischievous excitement in his tone.

Maria looked hesitant, and not for the reason Comet was expecting. "I'm not sure I want to have my first dinner date surrounded by the Lounge's… you know, 'unique' clientele."

"Oh. You didn't think they put everyone in the same restaurant, did you? La Sappé is for people like us only. Other races and body types need different seating and food and stuff, so they get their own restaurants. Everyone at La Sappé will look and act pretty much like us. So you in?" He said with a hopeful grin.

"I suppose…" She said, nervously fidgeting with her fingers.

"Yesss! But before we go," The boy said, slowly approaching her—a wand in hand and a smirk on his lips. "Let's get you nice and dolled up, shall we?"

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"Table for two, my good man!" Comet said, locked elbow-to-elbow with his beautiful date. Comet didn't put too much into his own outfit: a simple dark-navy suit coat—with slacks to match—draped over a white button-up dress shirt and topped off with a bright-blue bowtie. He looked very dapper, but his true work of art was standing next to him. Maria wore a deep crimson gown, held to her body by a slab of fabric draped over one shoulder. Comet took a few pages from the dress he wore to the blood moon ball, but hey, if it ain't broke. Her soft, dark hair was packed neatly into a ponytail. She wore white, thin silk gloves that ran all the way up her arms, while the skirt of the dress rode all the way down to her shins; showing off the girl's red and white flat-heel pumps. All this, topped off with a beautifully bashful blush across his girlfriend's cheeks!

Maria stood with knees together, feeling a subtle draft running up her dress to kiss her bare thighs. "Can I at least have a pair of shorts under this?" She whined. "Maybe some girls like this easy-breezy feel between their legs, but not this girl. Having nothing but panties under this thing feels like public indecency."

Comet poofed on a pair of form-fitting, polyester short-shorts under the girl's dress.

The brunette went rigid, eyes going wide. "Wh-Why did you remove my panties?!" She hissed.

"I can only do one crotch coverer at a time. They can't overlap or else everything breaks." He lied. "Unless you'd like to risk my clothing spell failing and showing off your new body in the middle of dinner."

Maria rubbed her thighs together. The shorts hugged her so tight, and the seam that ran up the center ground perfectly into her sensitive areas; though, when it came to not feeling naked under her dress, tight was better than loose. "No." She groaned, her blush only deepening. "This is fine."

"Madame and monsieur? Your table is ready. Right this way."

Comet took Maria by the hand. She felt a sense of comfort as their eyes met, a warm yet confident smile to his lips, just shy of saying 'm'lady' as they began to walk. It was so sweet, it almost took her mind off the thin, porous material hugging tightly to her pussy… almost.

The place was big. What seemed like hundreds of circular, red-clothed tables were scattered across the checkered marble floor. Wait staff moved between tables and weaved past one another like a well-oiled machine. The restaurant was warmly lit by the intricate, golden chandeliers that hung from the high ceiling. The air was filled with the gentle buzz of idle conversation and the clacks of metal against porcelain.

It took two minutes of walking to arrive at their table, having basically walked wall-to-wall across the entire massive dining area. Either they had gotten very lucky or Comet had pulled some strings, because their table sat right next to one of the massive windows framed by crimson velvet drapes. Their menus were already waiting for them at their table. And it was clear why. They were huge! About the thickness of your average hard-cover novel.

"So… I couldn't help but notice that our maître d' said madame and monsieur…" Maria said, taking her seat.

"Yeah?"

"That's French…"

"Uh-huh."

"I… thought French was an Earth exclusive thing…"

"Oh. Really? There are plenty of dimensions where the French exist."

"…Interdimensional French…?"

"Sure. They're kinda like crabs."

"Excuse me?"

"Yeah. For whatever reason, nature really seems to like making crab-shaped things. Almost every dimension that things can live in has at least one crab-like creature. It's weird."

Maria looked out the window. It wasn't much of a view. It was already dark out, the barren tundra that surrounded The Lounge void of anything to catch one's eye through the darkness. She was almost glad; she didn't remember exactly how high up they were, but it was probably for the best she couldn't see the ground.

A tall, well-dressed man approached the couple's table. He had curly orange hair, freckle-speckled cheeks, and a pair of pointy elf-like ears. "Good evening. My name's Aylyff and I'll be serving you tonight." He was very chipper and surprisingly casual for the environment; much more 'hi, welcome to Chilly's' than exquisite, fine French dining. "Can I start you two off with some drinks?" He said, clicking a pen.

Comet motioned to his date. "Ladies first."

"Of course. What would you like, mademoiselle?" Aylyff said, absolutely butchering the non-native pronunciation.

"Uh, okay. I haven't had too much time to look over the menu." She said in a mild panic, fanning through the absolute dictionary of a menu until landing on the drinks. "Uhhh… Can I ha-yah-ve… I-I'll just h-have a water. Thank y-you." Maria said, giving a few fake coughs to disguise what really just happened: something had slipped into her vagina! It didn't take long to figure out what it was and who was responsible. She stared daggers into Comet as he casually ordered his own drink, one hand suspiciously hidden below the table; a hand that surely held his wand. Comet had magically conjured a cordless plastic egg-vibrator under her shorts and slipped it deep inside her pussy, already on and churning her insides.

"Very good. I'll be back in a bit to get your orders."

As soon as the waiter was out of earshot: "What are you doing?!" The brunette hissed.

"Looking over the menu." Comet said nonchalantly, barely looking up from the entrées.

The vibrator quickly doubled in intensity. Maria bit her lip; she wasn't too familiar with vaginal pleasure—it feeling much different than the boob variety—but she knew at a gut level that she wasn't going to hold out very long at this rate. "Can we stop with the public humiliation motif, please? I'm sorry for making you have sex with mom in the room, alright?"

Comet broke his casual façade with a sly smile. "It's not humiliation if you can keep your voice down, Maria." He said with a cocked eyebrow, pressing a finger to his lips.

"Since when could you create toys out of thin air, anyway?!" She hissed.

"I told you. I picked up quite a few tricks from my time at Paula's library."

Maria buried her face in her hands, biting her lip as she felt her pelvic muscles begin to contract, only tightening her vaginal grip on the vibrator inside her. With so much at stake, Maria miraculously managed to cum quietly, almost silently. But all that vocal energy had to go somewhere, and it came in the form of violent muscle contractions. Anyone who vaguely knew what the female orgasm looked like would be able to tell she was cumming in the middle of the restaurant. Maria was comfortably certain that no one was looking at her, but it's not like she had any say in the matter. Forehead glued to the table, the girl rode out pulse after pulse of ecstasy, white-knuckle gripping the sides of her chair in an attempt to keep her planted in her seat. With one final tense, the girl finally went limp; resting her head on the soft crimson linen as she caught her breath. When she finally picked her head back up, there was a fire in her eyes even Comet found intimidating. "Okay, Comet." She said, rolling her white silk gloves off her arms. "If this is how you want our date to go, why don't we make it tit-for-tat?"

"Titty-whatnow?"

Maria disappeared under the floor-reaching tablecloth. Before he could take a peek underneath, Comet could already feel hands working to undo his belt.

"Oh…" He said, a not insignificant amount of dread bubbling in his chest.

"Uh-huh? Not so fun when your dignity's on the line, is it?" She said, whipping his hardening cock out. Maria took a deep breath. A cock is just skin; the same skin as on his hands and face. Just skin. Maria took the leap, planting a kiss on Comet's tip. She smiled.

'Hey… that wasn't so bad.'

She planted another kiss. Then another. She felt a sense of pride in how it made him squirm. There must've been some kind of hormonal shift that took effect over time, because Maria was starting to find his cock much more alluring than when she first saw it. She took his head into her mouth, gently applying her hot lubricant to his knob with her tongue.

"HHHNNGH!" Comet's body tensed hard. With a startling bang on the table over her head, Comet filled the girl's mouth with his hot seed. Maria stayed glued to his pulsing cock with a slight grimace on her face. She didn't want to drink it, but she didn't want to risk anyone finding out what they did here, and cum on the floor would be a pretty dead giveaway! As his spasms were reduced to shooting blanks, she quickly rose back to her seat, filling whatever space was left in her mouth with ice-cold water.

With a big gulp, and a chest full of air, the brunette spoke. "Can we stop now?" She said exasperatedly. "We can have real sex later. I just want to have a nice date with you. Every single thing is a new excuse for sex; it makes one wonder if you love me as a person, or just as a means of sexual relief."

"Marco…" Comet said. "Of course I love you. I've loved you before all of this mewberty nonsense even happened."

"Then prove it to me. Tonight. Give me a real date."

Comet said nothing, not even able to look her in the eye as he raised his wand, poofing on underwear AND loose, knee-reaching shorts under his date's dress.

Maria smiled gratefully. That was a good start!

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The two ordered steak, neither particularly in the mood for anything too fancy, which arrived within ten minutes.

"So, what's it like being a girl?" Comet said through a mouthful of half-chewed food.

"You mean minus the sexual harassment?" She replied, a casual, carefree smile to her lips.

"Hey! We both came against our wills at this dinner table!" Comet said with a laugh. "I ask because you've complained about the panties, but I haven't heard a peep out of you about having to wear a dress."

The brunette blushed. "Come on. It's not weird for a girl to be okay with wearing dresses…"

Comet popped another chunk of meat into his mouth. "But you're a guy. You're just in a girl's body."

"Th-Then it's the spell or something!" She said, a combination of flusterment and frustration on her tongue. "All I can tell you is that it feels… I dunno… right. Something I did not feel when you put me in a dress at St. Olga's!"

"Okay. Okay. I believe you." Comet said disarmingly.

Maria took a forkful of her own steak, swallowing before she spoke. "Still a little jarring to hear a woman's voice when I speak. The voice in my head is still my normal one."

"I feel ya, sister."

"Other than that, I've more or less gotten used to this body. The boobs still feel kinda weird, but they don't feel nearly as heavy on my chest as they did when I first transformed." Maria took a swig of her water. "Must feel weird for you too though, not having breasts anymoooooooooore…" Maria droned, her tone dropping steadily as the realization of Star's chest hit her.

"Hey! I had boobs!"

"Does your chest weigh much different, then?"

"…" Comet stared at her intently, his lips slowly curling into a tight scowl before leaning back into his chair and crossing his arms. "No." He huffed.

"Guess it's my turn to be the questioner." The brunette said matter-of-factly. "How's pants?"

"I've worn pants!"

"You have? I swear, I've only ever seen you in skirts and dresses."

"Okay, maybe I'm not the biggest fan of pants. But these are fine. They're soft and loose around my legs and it makes me feel nice and secure and it cradles my junk real well and-okay, yeah maybe it is the spell." Comet pulled at his black suit jacket. "Usually I'd find all these layers smothering. But being fully covered from neck-to-toe feels… right. Just like you said."

"So, if the spell makes us more comfortable in our new gender's clothing, why did it feel so wrong to just have panties under my dress? Isn't that a normal girl thing?"

Comet laughed. "It's because you're Marco, dummy. The safe-kid's not gonna like feeling that exposed, whether they're a boy or a girl."

The two continued to talk as they had their dinner, the fanciness of the atmosphere doing nothing to dampen their usual goofing off.

"There's a ballroom a few floors down." Comet said as the two made their way to the restaurant exit. "Care to dance with me, m'lady?"

"That depends." Maria said, thinking back to the time she crashed the blood moon ball. "Do you know how to lead?"

Comet scoffed. "You're talking to the prince of Mewni. I was classically trained in ballroom dancing against my will. Of course I can lead."

He could not.

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One clumsy, but not unenjoyable night of dancing later, Comet pushed open the auto-unlocking door to room 1423 with his hip; his hands currently occupied with cradling his date in a full-on bridal carry.

"Look, when I said my shoes were starting to hurt my feet, this wasn't exactly the solution I had in mind. I could've made it to our hotel room."

"I got big man strength and I'm gonna use it!" Comet said in the most macho, monster truck rally voice he could muster. The boy set Maria back down onto her feet. "So, how'd I do? Real-datey enough for ya?"

"Yeah." Maria said with a smile. "It was nice." Comet smiled back, but she could see the growing expectation in his eyes. "Yes, Comet," she said with a playful roll of her eyes, letting her hair down from her ponytail, "it's time for your reward."

Comet pulled out his wand. "Woo!" He cheered as he jumped into the air, magically dispelling both of their outfits before he could touch the ground.

"Wah!" The girl shrieked, covering her crotch on instinct. Doesn't matter how comfortable you are with your partner; no one is ever fully prepared for the feeling of being spontaneously stripped down to the nude. Before she could even speak, Comet pinned the girl to the nearest wall, shoving his tongue into her mouth. With no real reason to resist, Maria quickly joined her tongue with his. It didn't feel like she was kissing a dude at all; it felt like she was kissing Star. The boy had all the soft lips and energetic tongue-work that she'd come to associate with the princess. Maria's body tensed, gasping into the boy's mouth as he took hold of her right breast. She could feel Comet's fresh, raging erection against her thigh, feeling her own crotch start to tingle as he fondled her chest.

Comet gave his own groan into his partner's mouth as he felt the girl's hand take hold of his penis head, spreading his pre all over the toe-curlingly sensitive mushroom cap. Eventually, Maria shifted her focus inwards, spreading the bio-lube along his shaft as she gently jerked him off.

Comet abruptly broke the kiss. "Nope. No more." He said, taking a firm handful of the girl's ass. "It's fuck o'clock." Comet held up his wand, puffing a thick, sparkling, baby blue cloud into his face before taking a deep breath of the stuff.

Maria recognized that spell. "You sure you want to use that vitality spell?" She said. "Remember what it did to me, the morning after?"

"Well yeah, but you were only in a cum coma because of how many times you came."

"Please don't say cum coma."

"I should be alright if I keep it under five."

Maria gulped. "F-Five?"

Comet pulled the girl in close, giving her a peck on the lips. "Trust me—speaking as a former girl—you're gonna love going multiple rounds. Okay! You're turn!" He said, turning the wand's business end towards Maria before spritzing her face in a wispy, pink mist.

Maria coughed, swatting the air in front of her face as she wriggled out of his grasp. "Would you stop doing things to me without warning?! Why do we need the contraception spell, anyway? Can this body even get pregnant?"

"Hoo yeah. It may be magic, but it made me a full man and you a full woman. We could totally have a baby this way."

Maria's imagination went wild with the horrible pains of childbirth, or what unspeakable events might transpire if she got fertilized right before turning back into a man! Would it still be inside him? Where would it come out…? The girl nervously cleared her throat. "Can I have another dose, please?"

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"Oh my god, Comet!" Maria cried. The two hadn't moved far from their make out spot. Maria stood—her nose inches from the wall—leant forward, resting her weight onto the top of a tall, three-drawered mahogany dresser as Comet's tip penetrated her for the very first time. "It feels so big!" The girl was met with silence. "…Comet?" She peeked over her shoulder to see the boy staring blankly into space, his body rigid and unmoving.

"This is… the best feeling… I have ever felt… or will ever feel… in my life…" The boy spoke in a quiet, measured tone. "Maria?... I'm gonna go ahead and apologize right now… because I'm going to fucking wreck your pussy… And I don't think I'll be able to stop even if you ask…"

"Wha-AAH!" Maria screamed, her voice cracking as Comet forced himself balls-deep into her snatch with a single thrust. The blond boy groaned hard as he pressed his entire bodyweight into her pussy.

Maria's eyes went wide as she felt his penis start to pulse inside her depths.

'He's cumming?!'

Comet held the girl in place as he blew his load deep into her womb.

Maria felt him begin to pull out, only to thrust back into her, making the girl squeal.

'He's going again?!'

The rhythmic claps of flesh against flesh filled the space as the blond boy fucked with reckless abandon. His semen had lubed up her vaginal canal, allowing him to thrust in and out of her hot, tight pussy with incredible speed.

Maria managed to think through the assault to her senses. He was railing her so hard! How? How was he able to last fucking her this intensely, when, not more than a minute ago, he blew his load from just putting it inside? Come to think of it, she was lasting longer than usual too.

As if out of spite from the powers that be, Maria clenched her fists, pressing her forehead against the wall as her own orgasm snuck up on her. "Ha-H-Haah!" She moaned, her futile attempts to keep herself quiet giving her cries a guttural kick that filled the horny prince with further lust. Maria's pussy continued to contract around the mercilessly thrusting cock, her intense pelvic squeezing doing nothing to slow or soften the boy's assault. As her orgasm began to die down, Maria felt a hand on the back of her head. Before she could even process the touch, it pushed hard, forcefully pressing her cheek into the wall. His other hand grabbed her hips, pulling her pussy back into his thrusts. Her face pinned to the wall, her limbs still weak from orgasm, Maria could do nothing but ride out the breeding frenzy. It didn't take long; within 20 seconds of Comet's rough treatment, the boy's thrusts grew feverish. Maria began to feel the tingle of her own approaching climax.

Comet took hold of Maria's wrists, pulling her arms back hard, lifting her body off the hotel dresser. The girl's back arched as he pulled her arms further, giving her pussy a few final thrusts before cumming inside her. Comet pulled her arms even harder as he began to shoot hot ropes into her pussy; giving rough, tiny thrusts in a hardwired attempt to cum as deep inside her as possible.

Maria let out a high-pitched cry as her own orgasm was set off, nirvana hitting her so hard that she couldn't even attempt to stifle her voice. The brunette continued to moan hard as her womb was flooded even further. Her entire lower body rhythmically convulsed as if trying to milk out even more of the boy's hot cum.

As soon as his pelvic pump ran dry, his grip on her wrists gave way, falling backwards like a plank of wood and landing on his butt. "Oh my fuck… Oh sweet, sweet All Seeing Eye… That was… the best…" Comet said between breaths. The boy's sexual high dipped a bit as he watched Maria shakily pick herself up off the dresser. "Are you alright?"

Maria smiled warmly, still slightly drunk off orgasm, as she walked over to him. She crouched down to his level, semen dripping from her pussy onto the carpet below. "I'm okay. You've done far worse to me by accident." The girl brushed her long, dark hair behind her ears. "You seem to be less homicidally horny now. So that's something, at the very least." The girl's gaze gravitated towards the boy's glistening erection, not a hint of deflation; if anything, it looked bigger. "Hey, you mind if I take the lead for a bit? I've got an idea."

There was a sexy smirk on her lips as she gazed softly into his eyes, the subtlest cock of an eyebrow that gave the boy shudders. It was a look Comet knew all too well—albeit, not on a girl's face. The look Marco gave her when his sexual embarrassment finally gave way, beginning to cook up some dirty plans for his girlfriend.

"Uh… s-sure…" Comet said quietly, his posture shrinking ever so slightly. Boy or girl: his sexual equipment wasn't a factor; nothing could ever compare to the pure, crotch-tingling excitement of submission.

"Go sit on the edge of the bed."

Comet did as he was instructed. He felt a bit nervous as he watched her approach. Swinging her hips with each tortuously slow step, expertly exaggerating her otherwise subtle curves and narrow hips. All while maintaining that dirty, devious smirk of hers.

Maria got onto her knees, taking Comet's shaft into her grasp. She gave it a few playful pumps, testing the slickness of the semen/girl-cum cocktail that covered him from tip to base, while enjoying the way it made him squirm. "Oooh yeah. You're definitely ready." Maria's hand fell to her pussy, collecting all the cum that hadn't leaked out onto the carpet and smearing it between her D-cup breasts; unfortunately giving the game away in the process. "You've been staring at my boobs all day, Comet. And I think the girls really appreciate the attention." Maria said, rubbing her 'girls' together. The way her breasts slid frictionlessly against one another felt incredible. Without warning, Maria slipped Comet's dick into the deepest, warmest depths of her cleavage. "Awww! Aren't hugs nice?" Maria began to move her tits up and down, watching his tip repeatedly peak out of her cleavage before disappearing back into her snug chest pillows. "Oh my! They really like you, Comet!"

"Question." Comet said, raising his hand, completely derailing the girl's act.

"Uh… sure? What's your question, Comet?"

"Can I maybe get… tied up for this...?"

The girl cocked an eyebrow. "Really? After violently breeding me into the wall less than five minutes ago, now you want to be the sub?"

"Th-That wasn't my fault! It was mewman instincts or whatever! My body wanted to make babies with you!" Comet fell silent as an idea popped into his head. "It was awful how I treated you back there, wasn't it? No way to treat a lady. I've been a bad boy; I think I need-"

"Stop stop stop. Listen, conjure up some rope and I'll tie your arms behind your back, but we're not doing the whole 'I need to be punished' thing, alright? This is my first night as a girl and I'd rather not spend it as a dominatrix."

Comet poofed up a few coils of standard rope before tossing his wand out of reach and crossing his arms behind his back. The boy maintained this position as he verbally walked Maria through the steps of a bondage box tie. He felt his crotch tingle as the ropes layered onto his naked skin.

For such a bad student, Comet had each of the many steps perfectly memorized. She could tell because the end result looked something straight out of a professional porn studio. His forearms were bound together, each wrist meeting the other's elbow. Two bindings crossed his chest, one high and one low, presumably to frame the tits of the women this knot was meant for. The chest bindings also served to secure the upper arms, pulling them tight against the torso to eliminate all potential wiggle room.

Maria winced at how the tight ropes dug into her partner's flesh. "Is that… comfortable for you?"

"Oh gosh no!" He said bluntly. "The ropes are so tight; I can't budge my arms an inch! I feel so helpless! It's perfect!" Comet's voice was filled with all the giddiness of a kid on Christmas morning. "And the way it pulls my shoulders back, forcing my neck to hunch forward! Mmmnn! I'm such a freak!" Comet kicked his feet as he giggled, completely drunk off his own fetish fulfillment.

Maria smiled, not super thrilled about having to kill the sexual momentum for a 20 minute bondage tutoral, but there came a certain sense of satisfaction in the elated reactions to her knotwork. Unfortunately, by the time the knots were finished, the cum-based lube had lost its luster; so Maria had to fetch the lube bottle from the drawer. It wasn't quite as sexy as using cum, but she was sure she'd get to feel plenty of cum before the night was done.

Maria coated her sizable breasts in the artificial lube. And she thought the cum was slippery! The sheer amount of lube pressed between her girls made them playfully slide against one another like two wet bars of soap, simply from shifting her shoulders. Maria felt a warm trail of liquid begin to run down her midriff; maybe she went a bit overboard with the lube. Fearing to lose any more of her bodyheated lubrication to the forces of gravity, Maria pounced at her helplessly tied-up prey.

"Fuck…" Comet exhaled, feeling his cock effortlessly slip between her soft, warm tits. Just as he'd hoped, Maria was no longer interested in teasing him—there were no more sweet hugs from Maria's girls—she wanted his cum, and he was willing to provide. With his arms secured snuggly behind his back he was at the complete mercy of her pace. And what a pace it was! The rapid wet claps of tits against thighs filled the room. His tip peeking from her cleavage, experiencing the cool chill of freedom for a split-second, before slipping right back into her soaking bosom. All the while maintaining full eye contact, staring into his soul with a sultry sexual dominance in her eyes worthy of an actual succubus! As seconds turned to minutes, the girl's breath steadily grew heavier from the full-body exertion, slightly softening her predatory glare.

He loved her face—who wouldn't?—but his attention wavered to her nipples, bouncing up and down, slightly behind the rest of the boob. He wanted to pinch those beautiful nipples so badly! Roll those sensitive nubs tightly between his fingers. Pinching and pulling; forcing her to fully break that seductive swagger and turn her into the gasping, moaning mess she was meant to be. Then, while she'd be distracted by the shock and pleasure, he'd tackle her to the ground, forcing her on her back to fuck her boobs himself. Keeping his grip nice and tight on her nipples, pulling them taut like the reins of a horse as he'd thrust his cock between her hot, wet boobs over and over and over, probably making her cum several times in the process. Before finally shooting white hot ropes all over her sexy blushing face, the slut moaning so much, she wouldn't even be able to close her mouth, so plenty of it would land right on her tongue.

"~Nom~"

Comet froze solid, all of his fantasies grinding to a violent halt as Maria popped his peeking cock head into her mouth and started to suck.

Maria's torso rose and fell, her neck craned downward with her mouth glued to the top of her cleavage. With each rise of her body, his glands slipped out of her mouth to be enveloped by her tight bosom, only the tiniest tip left to touch her lips so she didn't lose track of where it was. With each hard downward jerk, his cock slipped back into her mouth. With each new visit into the girl's mouth, Maria ran her tongue against the smooth, subtle texture of his sensitive cock head. So quick, he couldn't even consciously register it, but it made his toes curl nonetheless.

Comet pulled at his restraints, enjoying how little leeway the ropes provided. Though, he was not able to enjoy it to the fullest; he couldn't really focus on anything in particular. Only a single thought demanded his full attention as a large familiar pressure began to build in his loins: Cum. Cum. Cum! The boy squirmed and tugged against the rope, wanting nothing more than two free hands to force her head down, lodging his cock far down her virgin throat to claim with his hot seed! The detailed fantasy he cooked up managed to tip the prince over the edge. Comet thrust his hips upward as his body tensed up, managing to slip and impressive amount of his cock past her breasts and into her mouth.

Maria's eyes widened as jets of hot cum began shooting into her mouth. Once the surprise wore off, Maria decided to lean into her slutty persona, bobbing her head as more and more hot, salty fluid painted her tongue white, all while letting out the sexiest moans she could manage, as if thanking him for such a tasty treat. With nothing left from Comet but shivers and pulses, Maria pulled herself off the boy's cock, preparing to swallow but paused. She was sucking dick… she might as well do the thing... Maria waited 'till Comet came down from his high enough to look back down at her. Once the time was right, the girl opened her mouth wide, showing off all the hot semen that had pooled on her tongue and lower jaw. She closed her mouth, retaining hard eye-contact with the boy as she gave a large, audible gulp, before opening her mouth once again; the only thing that remained was a moist sheen of what once was. She let out the cutest 'aaaaah' she could manage, sticking out her tongue to hammer home the point that it's all gone, like a magician showing the audience that there's nothing in the hat.

"Woah…" Comet said, his dick twitching at the sight. "I didn't expect you to do the thing…"

Maria burst into laughter. "W-Wait, wait. You've seen the thing?"

Comet chuckled along. "I mean, I have watched your porn."

The two lovers took a short break, letting them get all the giggles out of their systems.

"Alright, back to fucking! Just let me slip out of this old thing." With a long, hard grunt, Comet hunched forward; his body shook as he pulled his arms away from his body with all his might. A few of the many layered ropes snapped from the pressure, but his restraints, as a whole, held firm. "N'oh man. I wanted to show off my mewman Protector man muscles."

"Oh no. You've shown off plenty." The brunette said, rolling the broken strand of rope in her fingers. "I handled this rope for a good while; it's really sturdy. That display was shocking enough. If you actually busted out of these ropes with a single flex—I'm gonna be honest—I don't think I'd feel safe having sex with you in your guy form."

"What do you mean?" Comet said as Maria began to undo the knots.

"I mean. It's not your fault or anything. But your guy form can get a little… y'know… out of control from time to time, especially when you're about to cum."

Comet looked over to the dresser, its lower drawer speckled with cum. "Yeah…" He said in a soft dejected tone. "I guess you're right."

"No no no no no no no no no no no! I get it! Your brain turns off when you're getting close. Nothing else matters in that moment; all that matters is blowing that load as hard as you can. It's 100% natural for a guy. And I said I'd be afraid if you broke the rope. You haven't really hurt me with your strength so far. Speaking of which: I have no idea how to undo these. Do you have, like, a blade anywhere?"

"Sure thing. Just, uh… put my wand in my hand, will ya?" He said, flexing the fingers pinned against his back for emphasis. Maria did so, picking the wand up off the edge of the bed and placing it in the blond boy's hand. The was a magical noise and a flash of light before a large broadsword with a golden hilt and glowing pearly pink blade clambered to the floor.

"Comet…"

"Yeah, what's up?"

"What is this?"

"Uh, a blade… like you asked…"

"Star."

"*Comet." The boy corrected.

"I needed a blade to cut the rope off of you."

"Yeah. I know. I'm not dumb."

"And so you gave me a sword…"

"Swords cut rope. Swords are great at cutting lots of things!"

Maria began to massage her forehead. "Sure. Maybe when you're swinging it like a barbarian. But I'd much rather cut the rope without cutting my boyfriend in the process! I was hoping for something small, like a sewing blade or something."

"And why on Earth would I know how to summon sewing supplies?"

"Because what you can and can't do with your wand has never been entirely clear!"

"Alright, fine. You want smaller? How's this?" With another flash of light, a simple double-edged silver dagger plopped silently onto the mattress.

"Oh… This'll actually work perfectly." Maria said, inspecting the surprisingly intricate detail engraved on the blade. "Good thinking, Comet."

As the final ropes were cut, Comet sprang off the bed and onto his feet, his erection flicking lube and sexual fluids onto the carpet as it whipped around like a tightly wound spring. "The prince is back, baby! Alright, bend over." He said, pushing the girl's torso down to rest on the bed while her feet remained planted on the floor. He gave his cock a few good pumps as he approached her vulnerable, inviting backside. "I'm excited to see what makes this whole 'anal' thing so great."

"Uh. Uh. C-Comet. Let's not do any anal tonight. Alright?" Her entire body seized up at the feeling of moist, hot cock against her asshole.

"Hey. It may feel weird at first. But then it feels really friggin good." He said, drowning his penis in lube.

Maria felt the cool kiss of slippery goo being poured directly onto her anus. "N-No! I-I'm being serious, Comet. I don't want anything in my butt!"

"What, are you nervous? "He said, his penetration efforts growing more bold by the second. "Come on. You gotta at least try it, first!"

"H-Hey! Even if we were gonna do this… y-you're supposed to finger it fiiiiiiirst!" Her voice spiked an octave as his head slipped snuggly into her clenching ass. "Star! Star! I do not want this! I do not consent! Stop! Stop!" Fear gripped her heart. This was bad; what if he was in breeding mode again? He probably couldn't stop himself even if he wanted to! All those thoughts and fears quickly faded away as she felt his member withdraw from her backdoor.

"You used my real name… Did it scare you that much? I'm sorry…"

Maria took a deep breath. "It's okay… I'm alright… I'm just glad you listened."

"You thought that I wouldn't? That I'd be too horny to stop no matter how much you resisted? You really are scared of me, aren't you?"

"Comet. Enough of this." She said, rolling onto her back before sitting upright. "If I were really truly afraid of you, do you think I'd still be in this room? You know me! In the heat of the moment, did a part of me fear that you weren't going to be able to stop yourself? Sure. Did you end up proving all my fears wrong? Absolutely. You're not perfect, Star—you wouldn't be as lovable if you were—but I'll always trust you. And I hope you feel the same way about me."

The boy pulled Maria into a tight embrace, grinning from ear to ear as he nuzzled his cheek against her soft, dark hair. "Like you even need to ask!"

Maria giggled as she reciprocated the nuzzling. "I guess this makes the safe-word our real names, for the night." The two snuggled in each other's arms for a few more minutes before Comet broke the silence.

"Hey, since you trust me… can I ask you for a tiiiiiiny favor?"

"That depends on the favor."

"Can I at least cum in your butt? I wanna pump your tight backside fulla seed at least once in my life. Pleeease, Marco…" There he went using her real name. "It'll be real quick! I'll try not to thrust in it too much while I'm cumming. And I'll make it up to you, I promise!"

Despite the extreme discomfort she just felt from his tip in her butt… the thought of getting her ass violated on the cusp of climax before—with no more warning than a thrust and a grunt—her asshole was filled with hot cum, diiid turn her on a little. Stupid fetish… Maria sighed, getting back into her original belly-down position on the bed. "If you really want to. Just lube me up first, will ya? With your pinky!" She stressed. "And no, that's not a euphemism for your cock."

"Oops, hold on. Silly me." Comet grabbed his wand off the mattress. "I got so carried away that I forgot to clean you out first."

Before Maria could get out a word of protest, she already felt a hand spreading her cheeks open.

"Now hold still. The only thing going up your butt is magic, so it shouldn't hurt, but it's gonna be cold."

Maria gasped, hands gripping the sheets with white knuckles. He wasn't kidding! A hair-raising, icy chill ran up her lube-coated anal canal; its moisture making the cold bite even stronger. It was only a split-second of sensation, but its shock left the girl paralyzed for a good 15 seconds; as if the iciness of the cleaning spell actually froze her solid. When Maria regained control of her body, so many statements filled her mind. Anger, ridicule, so much emotion bubbling up from her chilly butthole. In the end, she just huffed; crossing her arms under her chin: "This 'making it up to me' you've got planned better be good…"

"Yeah. It doesn't feel great. I know." He said, running his hands in circles against her butt cheeks, as if trying to warm her insides through friction; though, the not-so-occasional squeezes cast doubt in her mind that that was his true intention. "But it's over now, and thankfully…" He said with a giggle. "my 'pinky's' nice and warm."

"I don't like the stress you put on the work 'pink-EEEEE!'" The girl's voice spiked an octave as she felt something hot, slimy, and undoubtedly pink against her asshole. "Y-Your pinky finger!" She said, stifling a tiny moan.

The boy smiled. "Too late. No backsies. My tongue's real pinky, and you never said it needed to be a finger. Just thank your lucky Stars that I didn't go with a nice, pink, thick dildo." The boy continued to lap at the girl's quivering pucker, thoroughly enjoying the way she let out the tiniest groans from the back of her throat; feeling the subtle wiggles of discomfort against his hands. "Tongue tickling my girlfriend's butt before even licking her pussy; I warned you I was a bad boy. This is the kind of stuff that happens when you refuse to punish me."

"Would you, ~haah~ p-pick a lane, already?! I thought you wanted to be th-the s-sub…"

"I don't feel like sticking to roles, tonight. I'm gonna play it by ear, and you'll just have to deal with whatever I'm in the mood for."

"Y-Yes dear." She said in a meek, submissive tone. Eh, it was Comet's day, after all; she might as well play along. Comet was talking a big game about domination, but as Maria had just seen from his surprise anal attempt, her consent and comfort took priority over his own sexual fulfillment. So she wasn't worried. What did worry her was how good(?) that tongue prodding her asshole was beginning to feel!

"Quit clenching. I know you want this hot, wet tongue in your butt."

"I do not!"

"Come on." He said, jostling the tip of his finger against the girl's tight pucker. "I just heard what you sound like when you actually don't want something. You're gonna have to lie a lot better than that if you want to make it out of here without learning how it feels with a tongue up your ass."

Maria didn't respond. He had her pegged, no pun intended; she didn't know what she wanted; she didn't quite know what feeling good even meant anymore, in that moment. Maria clenched her eyes shut as she relaxed her pelvis, feeling a mix of fear and anticipation as she felt Comet's tongue form a rigid point before slowly spreading her asshole open. Maria let out a loud, ragged breath. It didn't hurt, but she wouldn't call it sexually pleasurable either; it was just… weird. The thought of a tongue up her butt was more arousing than the actual physical sensation. Ugh! Why did butt stuff have to turn her on so much? Why couldn't she have gotten bondage as a fetish?! It's so much less weird!

The prince stirred up the girl's insides for a good ten minutes, never quite achieving the toecurling moans of anal ecstasy he was hoping for; she kept it measured: deep sighs, the occasional tight-lipped moan, and plenty of muscular reactions that gripped his tongue tight. Although far from his expectations, Comet would be lying if he said he didn't find a certain satisfaction in her mild enjoyment.

"How was that?" He asked as he pulled his face away from her butt, genuinely curious.

"It was… fine." She said, a subtle blush of embarrassment painting her cheeks.

Comet ran a finger up the girl's labia, earning an adorable gasp from his girlfriend. "Maria, you're soaked…"

"I was turned-on by the idea of anilingus, not the actual process; get off my back!"

"Get off your back? Sure." He said with a confident grin, getting to his feet. "As long as you get on yours." Comet flipped the girl onto her back. He draped her knees over his shoulders, making her pelvis roll upwards and exposing both her holes for quick and easy access. Comet lined himself up with her pussy, feeling her warm snatch kissing his tip. "Get ready for daddy to make you cum, baby."

"Please don't say 'daddy.'"

"You just had my tongue in your butt for ten minutes… and the word 'daddy' is where you draw the line?"

Maria crossed her arms, meeting his gaze with an assertive, offended glare. "I'm allowed to have my own likes and dislikes and I don't need to defend them."

"You're right, you're right. I'm sorry… What would you prefer?"

"For you to fuck me already, Comet! I haven't cum since our first fuck on the dresser!"

The boy's face cracked into a cocky—almost wicked—grin. "Is that all?" Comet flicked his tip up and down her drooling slit, before lining it up for entry. "Your wish…" Comet bottomed out in her snatch with one hard thrust, "is my command."

The prince wasted no time, instantly working himself into a rough, steady rhythm. She wanted to cum? He was gonna make it happen! Comet shifted his weight forward, tilting his body over the mattress to give his fucking a downward kick, making his thrusts hit harder and travel deeper. His hands gripped the girl's firm waist, he'd've gone for the tits if he didn't need a place to put his weight on.

"Comet! Comet! I'm cum… cumming! Don't stop! Keep going!"

Comet grinned. 'keep going'? Like he'd ever stop. He hadn't broken a single sweat the entire night. In fact: he could go faster, much faster.

Maria felt his hands leave her waist, shifting them down to her hips and pushing down, as if to keep her in place. Maria screamed, her orgasm hitting her so hard it made her cough. Comet's fucking had sped up to rival that of an industrial grade piston! she couldn't even count them! Her best guess was five thrusts a second! Her body froze, back in a permanent arc as another orgasm hit her three seconds later. The third one four seconds later. The fourth one was two seconds later. For ten long seconds, the girl was a blind, deaf, thoughtless husk of overflowing, overwhelming sexual ecstasy. The only thing pulling her back to reality was a sudden lack of cock in her cooter. She raised her head, as far as her shaky body could manage, to be met with the sight of a nervous, troubled looking blond boy with his cock in his hand.

"Maria. I'm gonna cum. I can do it right."

"Sure thing, baby. Fill me up good." Maria said with a dopey, drooling smile, not entirely operating at 100%. Whatever orgasmic haziness remained in the girl's head was snapped out of existence in a single instant as Comet's cock pushed past her sphincter, both parties so well lubed that she likely couldn't have stopped its entry even if she tried. Comet's shaft made it halfway in before Maria's body clamped down on pure instinct.

Comet clenched his eyes shut. It was the tightest thing his dick had ever felt, it almost hurt. The way it tried to push him out while he pushed back to maintain his ground, it was all too much for the boy teetering on the edge of bliss. Comet moaned hard as his first spirts of cum shot into her tight canal. He leaned his entire weight into her, forcing more of himself into her butt with each fresh pump of hot bio lube. Bottoming out wasn't quite enough for his breeding instincts. His cock continued to flood her loosening anal cavity with cum, all the while pressing his hips into her butt with small, sharp humps. As the prince's orgasm finally began to gently ebb away, he withdrew from his girlfriend, letting her legs roll off his shoulders. "So… How was it?" He said, watching the white goo slowly ooze from her butthole.

"I'm not gonna say it was painless, nor that the semen in my butt is particularly comfortable… But… it felt good. But not in my butthole… In my… heart? I guess? I felt some overwhelming sense of happiness from you enjoying my butt so much…"

"Does that mean-?!"

"No. No more anal. Your tongue is manageable. Your dick is way too big. I'm actually starting to feel kinda sore back there." Maria let out an exasperated sigh, drumming her fingers on her belly. "Something's wrong with my brain: it hurt, it didn't make me cum, the semen feels gross in my ass… and for some reason… I still feel glad that I did it…"

Comet snickered, plopping himself down next to her. "You think something's wrong with you? Come on. After all the adventures I've dragged you on, I'd've thought you'd get used to this feeling by now." Comet rested his hand on top of Maria's, lacing his fingers between hers. "You're proud of yourself! You overcame your fear and tried something totally outside your comfort zone!"

"Pride, huh?" Maria stared at the ceiling. "Feels pretty different than any pride I'm used to, but it's not like I have any better ideas."

"Alright!" Comet said with a decisive clap. "Now that that's done, I'll be sure to give your pussy a proper cream filling!"

"D-Didn't you say you wanted to keep your climaxes under five?"

"What?! No way we're there already!" Comet stared into the distance as he scanned his own memory, raising a finger for every orgasm that crossed his mind. He looked down at his completely open palm: five fingers; he was at his promised limit. "I did say five, didn't I…? Hmmm…" Comet paused, getting a long eyeful of the nude, fit, busty woman strewn casually on the bed, the warm lights from above draped perfectly against her lightly-toasted skin. No way he'd let her go this soon. "Ah, to heck with it. This is WAY too much fun!" Comet finally said as he pounced on her, pinning the girl on her back as he slipped his dick frictionlessly through her pelvic gates.

Maria's hands grasped whatever they could as the boy immediately began plowing her. Maria wasn't surprised; she knew what his answer would be from the very beginning. The male libido was such an overwhelming force, the refractory period might've actually been in men's best interest; seeing as they would never want to stop fucking unless nature forced them to. Not that she minded getting her brains fucked out over and over; not like she'd have to pay the consequences in the morning.

For hours, Comet used the girl as his own personal cum dumpster.

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Comet rolled off his girlfriend, the well-used bedsheets felt cool on his sweaty back.

Maria laid motionless, coming down from her 23rd orgasm of the night; letting the fresh load of cum seep out of her vagina and onto the bed. The room stank of semen, or at least the area around the bed. She'd been given quite a few facials, so maybe she'd be smelling cum everywhere she went for a while, she didn't know; all she knew is that it turned her on so much.

Maria frowned; something was up… she'd gone 30 whole seconds without being violated. That hadn't happened in a while. Maria shakily sat herself up. She saw comet sitting on the edge of the bed staring into his wand's crystal star like a handheld mirror. "What's wrong, sweetie? Running out of steam?" She said in a half-tease.

"Not exactly…" He responded, sounding genuinely unsure of himself.

"Is… something wrong?" She said, dropping all playfulness from her tone.

"I… kinda wanna go back to my old body… is that alright?"

That certainly wasn't something she was expecting to hear. "Uh, yeah. Sure. Whatever you want. I'm okay with going back." That's weird. It seemed like he was having plenty of fun up to this point…

"Alright cool!" The boy said with a jarring shift in energy, a big—almost excited—smile on his face. Comet's wand began to glow as he held it up in the air. "Here we go!"

Pink smoke erupted from the wand with an audible thoomp! Thick, heavy clouds of pink swirled violently around the bed; each partner disappearing from the other's sight behind a wall of plumy pastel. Wind whistled past her ears as claps of thunder rumbled the bed beneath her.

Just as Maria began to fear that something was going wrong, the pink twister began to subside, eventually dissipating into the air. A sigh of relief. An oddly extravagant restoration spell, but at least it worked. Star was back to normal. Maria looked down to see her D-cup tits still firmly attached to her chest. "W-Wait! Why didn't I change back?!"

Star smiled. "You didn't think we were done, did you?" She said, slinging an arm around the brunette's shoulder. "You've still got half a guy brain after all; I know you've been dying to les out with me."

Maria turned her head away, nervously drumming her fingers against her lap as a blush grew on her face. "It… may have briefly crossed my mind, at one point or another." Star's body was pressed up against hers; she'd forgotten how soft and smooth the princess's skin was. "But are you okay with this?" Maria said. "I mean, you don't 'swing that way,' right?"

Star mouthed the words 'swing that way' as her eyes darted around to nothing in particular, as if physically looking for the answer in her head.

"Lesbian. Gay. Liking other ladies."

Star rolled her eyes, pulling herself off the brunette. "No, Maria. Just because I can bang other girls doesn't make me gay."

"It… It doesn't?"

"I mean, sure, girls might not be on the top of my to-do list, but that doesn't mean I'm not up for giving a super cute girl the time of her life."

"I am confused, but, I mean, if you're cool with it, then-Haaah!" Before Maria could even finish her statement, Star lunged down and wiped away all train-of-thought from Maria's head with a hard lick to her peeking clit.

"Plus, I've still got a bit of a guy brain going on, right now, so I'm extra into this! This is that whole 'making-up' thing I mentioned earlier for letting me cum up your butt, by the way."

Maria's hands found their way to the blonde's head as she lapped at the safe kid's lower lips, signaling her complete approval of Star's lesbian offering as words failed to leave her mouth.

Star smacked her lips. "So that's what my cum tastes like, huh? It's pretty good, but it's still nowhere nea-hmmnph!" Maria pulled Star's head back in, forcing her mouth against her cum-stained pussy.

"Don't talk. Just lick."

Now that they were both women, Maria—with her toned martial arts bod—had regained the strength advantage. Star wasn't going anywhere even if she wanted to. Eh, strength was overrated anyway, Star could never feel truly dominated if she had the means to escape. It waaas a bit difficult to breathe with her nose pressed up against the girl's pelvis, but that just made it even more exciting: she had to make Maria cum or else she'd pass out! Was it just her, or had her fetishistic urges gotten steadily freakier since they first started exploring them? Star shrugged. That was a worry for another day. For now, the princess had a single goal to occupy her mind: make this pussy cum all over her mouth!

Star slipped her tongue into Maria's depths, diving as far as her muscle could stretch; getting a complete taste of the couple's earlier efforts. What surprised her was just how similar it tasted to their original genders' fluids. Luckily, it was a flavor that never failed to turn her on! The princess vigorously stirred up the moaning girl's insides, unknowingly dislodging globs of her own semen from the girl's well-bred vagina. The cum—still hot from the brunette's body heat—rolled down into the blonde's open mouth where it was swallowed with utter delight.

Star couldn't help herself! She slipped her hand down to her own crotch and ground the boney base of her palm into her clitoris. Before the thought of cumming could even cross her mind, the princess felt her girlfriend push her head harder into her pussy, beginning to roll her hips into Star's face as the volume of her moans steadily grew.

Maria screamed hard as her orgasm hit, gripping fistfuls of Star's soft, golden blond hair. She lifted her legs off the bed, crossing them tightly behind the princess's head. Her hips bucked upward in time with her violent contractions, in some vain attempt to force the poor girl's face even deeper into her snatch.

Star's source of air was almost completely blocked off now, making the little freak incredibly wet. With her girlfriend's orgasm achieved, Star's efforts ceased; focusing on her breathing as girl-cum trickled into the princess's utterly helpless mouth. She would've drank it regardless, but being forced to was certainly a nice touch.

As her orgasm began to fade, Maria's grip fell apart, allowing the princess to finally pull her head away from her partner's nether regions.

She gasped, taking in a large, well-earned breath of cool, unobstructed air. When she had properly caught her breath, Star eventually looked over to her lover; Maria had completely collapsed on the bed: laying on her back, limbs splayed and unmoving, eyes completely glossed over, she'd almost pass for dead if not for her heavily heaving chest. Star smiled: not a bad reaction from her first time going down on another girl. Star wasn't exactly without practice; she'd used magical portals to eat herself out a couple of times. But that wasn't important! First time or not, Star felt damn satisfied with her work.

Five minutes later, Maria was still barely moving. Star's face cracked into a sly grin of her own as a wonderfully naughty idea popped into her head. "Ooo! Someone's nice and vulnerable after cumming so hard." She said in an over-the-top, sing-song tone. Star picked up her wand. "Let's make you a bit more vulnerable, shall we?"

Star pointed her wand at the barely conscious brunette, firing a sparkling beam of light towards her hands and feet. The light swirled around her wrists and ankles faster and faster, forming a solid ring of magical energy. With a burst of sparkles, the rings took material form: tight, donut-like, shackles of smooth, reflective metal. Thin streams of pink energy slithered from the wand's crystal star, dancing gracefully in the air as they traveled to their targets. Each magical thread entered a shackle, making the metal vessels glow. A thick, rope-like tendril shot out from each cuff, tethering each of her limbs to a corresponding wooden post of the bedframe. The glowing pink ropes slowly began to pull her limbs toward the posts, reeling in each strand like fishing line until the girl was situated in a secure, but not overly taut, spread eagle position.

"Uh. Star. I'm really not that into bondage…" Maria said, giving her restraints an experimental tug.

"Oh I know. But I am." Star said with a smile, running her hands along the smooth skin of her girlfriend's newly immobilized inner thighs. "And you're way too cute (and strong) to NOT tie up and play with for a while!"

Maria rested her head down on the pillow. "Do whatever you want." She said, still a bit drunk off her orgasm. "Just make it as good as that last one…"

"Oh, don't worry, Maria. You're cumming whether you want to or not." Star stared at the brunette's glistening pussy, her legs permanently spread wide open for her. Star's hand reached down to idly touch herself, slipping a finger into her arousal coated folds. The blonde froze as a realization crossed her mind. "Say," She said, licking her own arousal off her fingers. "I've never fingered you, have I, Maria?" Star plopped herself onto the bed, pressing her nude body against the bound brunette's, almost as if to cuddle. The princess's hand crawled down to Maria's crotch, slowly circling the tips of her fingers around her pubic mound. "Cause I really know my way around a pussy, you know…"

"Then what are you doing up here?" Maria asked, realizing just how much she'd missed Star's adorable sky-blue eyes.

"Making the most of my new sexy Latina prisoner, of course." Star said in her smooth, well-practiced, seductive voice.

Maria opened her mouth to ask where she'd learned that word, only for Star to grab the brunette's head and stick her tongue in her mouth.

The two girls loudly made out for a couple of minutes before Star finally released her lips. "I can do anything I want to you and you can't run or push me away! Doesn't the helplessness feel amazing?!"

"Honestly? I could take it or leave it…" Maria grimaced, feeling pretty bad about so bluntly shooting down such a strong passion of hers. "But hey, as long as it makes you happy, Star." She said with a cheerful, heartmelting smile.

"Oh it does." Star said, taking a firm hold of Maria's nipple in her fingers. She began to roll and pull the nub. "Which brings me to the second reason why I'm up here and not down there:"

Maria began to toss, pulling at her restraints. "St-Star. Star! Those are st-still- Ah! Really sensitive!"

The princess giggled. "What good's a tied-up toy when you can't feel her squirm?" She purred, her lips centimeters from Maria's ear. With her point made, Star released the girl's nipple.

"Woman, you are all over the place, tonight!" Maria barked, unsure if she liked it or not. "Now are you gonna make me cum or not?"

"Oh. You're so eager! That's adorable!"

"I'm horny, alright? Is that what you want to hear?" She grumpily huffed, as if the cum-stained, bound brunette had any shame left to protect. "You can't be so damn sexy and then act surprised when I get turned-on!"

"Marco… Did I actually hurt your feelings? I'm sorry."

"I'm fine! Don't apologize; finger me! And turn the sexy back on! I'm not your boyfriend, I'm your helpless Latina plaything!"

"Just one last thing:" Star pecked her on the cheek. "I love you."

Maria couldn't not smile. "I love you too."

Star roughly groped the girl's sizable breast. "Now where were we?"

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Star's chest remained glued to the girl's side as her fingers schlicked audibly in and out of Maria's pussy. Star shifted her weight a bit. She felt her wand graze her butt cheek. Star's finger's left Maria's pussy, reaching behind her back to grab her wand. "Hey Ma-riii-aaa." Star sang, holding the wand above her plaything's face. "Remember when you spied on me masturbating? Do you remember what I did with this? Want me to do the same thing to you?"

Maria nodded.

The princess smiled, expertly twirling the wand in her hand; her grip seamlessly shifting from the handle to the wand's winged spherical head. Star ran the entire length of the handle up and down the girl's moist labia, slowly rotating the wand for maximum coverage. Not like it needed to be lubed up; it just felt better. Her handle looked perfectly smooth from a distance, but it was actually slightly textured for better grip, and Star knew firsthand how it felt on a clit. When Star deemed her plaything sufficiently teased, she thrust her wand deep into Maria's pussy with little fanfare.

Star worked herself into a steady rhythm; not too slow, not too fast. She knew the perfect sweet spot: a thrusting pace that built up an orgasm as slowly as possible. Some girls would consider it a treat: the seemingly infinite building of pleasure. Other girls would call it torture: an orgasm that feels so close, yet never seems to come. Whichever one Maria was feeling, both scenarios got Star pretty hot and bothered. Star began to grind her clit against a particularly boney part of Maria's pelvis, humping in time with the thrusting of her wand. "I hope you don't mind if I get off on your body." Star smiled, twanging one of the magical tethers with her free hand. "Not that you could stop me, even if you wanted to."

"Fingers…" Maria breathily moaned.

"Fingers?"

"Your fingers… felt better… soft… bent nicely… hit better spots…"

Star pulled the wand from Maria's pussy. "Really?" She said, idly sucking on the pussy flavored handle. "I always thought the wand felt way better." Star shrugged, taking the wand behind her back. "More for me!" She said, prodding her own anus with the tip of her wand. "Might as well test out this auto spell I picked up at Paula's." The wand's crystal star lit up like a light bulb as it buried itself in Star's asshole. She felt a shiver down her spine as it steadily fucked her in the ass. "Ooo yeah. That's the stuff. I'll never understand how you don't like anal." Her buzz was slightly killed as she cast the chilly cleaning spell up her butt for good measure.

Star continued to grind her clit into the girl's hipbone as her wand's handle continued to fill her butt. Star slipped two fingers into Maria's pussy, pulling out all her favorite techniques to get her girlfriend off. As slow as her wand was moving, she could already tell she wasn't going to last over a minute. The princess was determined to make them cum together, meaning Star had to get Maria to the edge as fast as possible.

It was no use. Star was getting too close; she had to speed up her wand. She wanted to cum from a violent buttfucking! The princess felt a sudden hunch cross her mind. Something she felt Maria would like. Star had already commanded her wand to start speeding up. It was worth a shot. Star plunged her fingers deep into Maria's pussy, wriggling around inside her while her thumb worked her clit. Star's head lunged forward, taking Maria's neck into her lips. The princess sucked hard, running her tongue against the salty skin. Maria gasped, as she violently arched her back, throwing Star off her body and onto her own back. The landing pushed her wand deep into her ass, unable to overcome the girl's body weight, it simply vibrated inside her. Star came hard, arching her back as a single spirt of girl-cum shot from her pussy, getting absorbed by the top sheet with all the other fluids produced that night. For a few seconds, the two were mirror images of each other, side by side on the bed as their orgasms rocked their bodies.

As her mind slowly began to function again, Star killed her wand's magical movement. She thought about pulling it out, but decided against it. Even while completely still, she found a strange sort of pleasure from the fullness she felt. Star looked over to her tied-up toy, her chest heaving up and down, really drawing attention to her firm, sizable jugs. Star'd had enough fun with her pussy, she had her sights set on a new target.

The princess climbed on top of Maria, straddling her midriff. Star ran her tongue up the brunette's soft underboob, eventually reaching its summit. The princess could feel the girl tense and squirm beneath her as she ran her tip in circles around the incredibly smooth areola. Star wrapped her lips around her nipple and sucked. She pulled her head back as she maintained the suction, letting her lips glide along the soft boob flesh as it exited her mouth. She repeated this over and over, feeling the girl's teat stiffen with each passing of her lips. Star fed off the girl's shameless moans, but she had an even sexier use for that mouth of hers. Star took advantage of the brunette's moaning open mouth, sticking two wet fingers onto her tongue; the very fingers that Star fingered her to orgasm with.

Maria made a half-assed attempt to pull her head away from Star's fingers. With nowhere to really go, Maria eventually submitted and wrapped her lips around Star's wet digits.

"That's right, suck your pussy off my fingers. ~Mmmm~ tasty, huh?" Star used her free hand to keep Maria's breast aimed at her mouth. "Now we both have a yummy treat to suck on." She said, lapping at the stiff nub like an ice cream cone.

Star began to suck for real, her tongue flicking at the nipple in her mouth; she was aiming to leave a hickey. Star continued feeding her plaything as she worked, frequently dipping her digits back into Maria's pussy to replenish her fingers' flavor. Maria seemingly couldn't get enough, running her tongue all around Star's fingers as she sucked the digits like a baby's bottle. Star began to give the stiff nub an experimental nibble, making the girl's hips buck under Star's weight. Greedy for her own pleasure, Star willed the wand in her ass to thrust once more.

Maria's eyes clenched shut, her body shuddering as she sucked Star's fingers hard, cumming almost silently.

Star pulled her fingers from Maria's mouth, wiping her own lips with the back of her arm. "Only one orgasm so far? And it didn't even look like you came that hard… Am I doing something wrong?"

"I think I might just be getting used to it." Maria rubbed her thighs together. "Can we… um… maybe grind our pussies together?"

Star's face grew a large toothy grin. "So naughty, Maria!" Star began to pull the wand from her butt before stopping herself. She pushed it all the way back in as an idea hit her: what counted as 'holding' the wand? Could she…? Star cast the spell in her mind, hearing her wand go off behind her back as the pink tethers evaporated into the air, making Maria's cuffs lose their glow. Yes she could! It's a shame the head of her wand stuck out so much. If she kept it down there all the time, Ludo would never be able to get his hands on it… though, seeing her use magic without her wand in-hand would probably prompt some uncomfortable questions from him and his minions.

Maria slowly sat herself up, examining her lightweight cuffs. "Bored of bondage, I take it?"

"Well it's no fun if I'm the only one doing the work." Star felt a subtle bubbling in her loins. "Actually, suck my clit real quick." She said, groaning as her wand moved in quick, shallow thrusts. "I want to cum before we start. Reset my clock, ya know?"

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"Thaaat's the good stuff." Star said dreamily, pulling the wand from her ass as she basked in her afterglow. "A girl's mouth feels reeeally nice down there."

With both parties' orgasm progression set to zero, the two girls got on their butts, scooching into one another. Just before their pussies could kiss, Star stopped.

"Oops! Almost forgot the anti-baby spell. Who knows how much seed is still hiding up there?" Star said, a thick colorful tuft of smoke shooting from her wand. She stuck her face into the smoke and inhaled sharply. "I mean, how freaky would it be if I had my boy-version's kid? Better safe than sorry!" Star pressed her pussy against Maria's before the contraceptive cloud could even fully dissipate.

The springs of the mattress squeaked under them as the two girls rolled their hips into one another. Maria's hands grabbed Star's body, pulling her own body harder into Star's pussy.

Maria's pelvis twitched as she suddenly came. Star felt the brunette's efforts slow to a halt, her grip on Star's body weakening. Star wasn't having that! The princess grabbed Maria's leg, slinging her knee over her shoulder and hugging her thigh to her chest. This forced the brunette down onto her side. The princess mercilessly rolled her hips into the girl's still-cumming pussy. "Even… hah, after all I've put your pussy through… a-ah… you still… haah… cum that quick?"

The cumming girl had no response; she was no longer a participant. She was an object for Star to mash her pussy against. Through the thick mental haze of a second harder orgasm, she felt… happy.

The brunette's limp body hadn't stopped pulsing as Star sped up her grinding, Maria's girl-cum squelching lewdly as it coated their mashing pussies in hot lube. Star's orgasm was sudden and silent, her entire body pulsing to a beautiful rhythm as she flopped onto her back; nearly toppling off the edge of the bed. An immense feeling of peaceful satisfaction washed over her body as her warm fluid trickled onto the bedsheets.

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"Alright! Now I've got something really naughty I want to try and yo-" Star's words died in her throat, her body tipping forward and faceplanting onto the mattress. She began to snore the instant her face touched the bed.

"Star…? Star…?" Maria jostled the girl's shoulder. No response. "Staaaaar?" Maria said, pushing her onto her side. She snapped her fingers in her ear. No response. She'd have to bring out the big guns: Maria moved her blond hair away from her back and pinched her tiny silk-like wings, making the princess groggily groan a bit. Maria began to rub her wings between her thumbs and forefingers, like sprinkling salt or sugar. "Star. I'm sorry. But I need you to change me back. Then you can go to bed." Despite her unconscious reactions to her wings getting rubbed, the girl remained completely zonked out. Suddenly, Star's body jolted slightly, prompting the brunette to release her wings. "Sorry to wake you, Star, but I ne-"

"ZZZZZZZ…" She snored.

She brought her attention back down to the princess's body. It jolted again. Then again. A pattern of full-body muscles spasms coursed through the girl's limp, unconscious body, not a peep of vocal pleasure from her lips.

"Oh… I made her cum… in her sleep…" Maria pursed her lips, watching the fresh girl-cum slowly trickling out of Star's pussy. "That's actually kinda hot…" She said in a strained, uncomfortable whisper.

Maria hung her legs off the bed, idly kicking them in the air with a sigh. If cumming didn't wake her up, nothing would. Nothing she could do about it. All she could do was pray that there weren't any long lasting mental side effects from being a girl for who-knows-how-many more hours.

Maria got her girlfriend situated in bed, getting her onto the left side of the bed, laying her head down on a freshly fluffed pillow. She stripped the cumstained top sheet off the bed, pulling up the discarded, relatively-free-of-sex-stank comforter over the princess's naked body. Her snoring had died down, leaving only the sight of a beautiful girl in peaceful slumber. Her nose subtly whistled with each deep, restful breath. Maria's eyes were beginning to feel a bit heavy themselves. It all felt so fast, but looking back on it: it was a really busy day.

Maria slipped into bed with her, feeling the warmth of the thick comforter against her skin; along with the soft mattress that supported and soothed the girl's thoroughly used body. She rolled onto her side, facing the back of Star's head. The soothingly familiar scent of whatever Star puts in her hair somehow managed to cut through the thick musk of sex.

Since Star waaas completely knocked out, there was something she wanted to do; something that Maria… no, Marco had always dreamed of trying since the day he first laid eyes on her… Normally this kind of thing would probably wake her up, but that wasn't possible anymore. Maria took Star's long, blond hair into her arms, hugging it close to her naked body. It was soft and thick. Smooth to the touch, yet dense and cushiony. Maria rubbed her face against it, letting its subtle fruity aroma fill her nose with each breath she took.

When they first met, Star's hair was the most eye catching thing about her—yes, even more than her cheeks—like, who would ever grow their hair down to their knees?! It was so cool! As they became closer friends, he'd picked up on even better things about it, like how it always smelled so nice and felt incredible to touch. It felt silly to think about, especially so sentimentally, but Maria couldn't help it; she loved Star's hair. She'd never gotten the chance to properly love it like this. It'd be really weird to ask a person to let them cuddle their hair like a body pillow. For now, none of that mattered; it was all hers. She only wished she could have more time to spend with it, but all the pleasant sensations were the perfect thing to lull her right to sleep.

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Holy shit… I threw so much shit at the wall, this chapter; statistically, something had to make you cum. I hope these chapters are worth the wait I put you people through these days. It's not that I don't enjoy writing them; far from it. When I get into that writing zone, where I don't even require outside stimuli, it's still a lot of fun. Setting down a much shinier toy (i.e. Videogames, YouTube binging, Other creative projects) in order to get into that meditative groove, is often a bit challenging. Believe it or not, there's still a story I want to tell, so I wouldn't cancel this series even if I hated every second of making it!

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Man… I think Star's way of speaking is starting to slip away from me after four years. I might have to revisit some of season one to get a refresher. Marco's good; Marco I got. He basically speaks the same way I do, just without the swearing.

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Tags: LESBIAN SEX (Starts a little after page break six. It's the only double page break.) Gender Swap (MF & FM). Secret Public Orgasm. Rough Sex. Creampie. Titfuck. Bondage. Domination Fantasies. Oral Creampie. Anal. Analingus. Anal Creampie. Cunnilingus. Bondage Again But Different. Fingering. Anal Object Insertion. Neck Sucking. Nipple Sucking. Scissoring. Nocturnal Orgasm. Hair Cuddling.