"I'm a boy!"

When Chihiro had quietly asked Makoto to come to his dorm, he wasn't sure what to expect, but it certainly wasn't this. The statement Chihiro made shocked Makoto to his core. The idea that the person he'd spent all these months with was actually a boy was…shocking, especially since…he'd kind of started developing feelings for the small girl…or rather boy.

"I-I…ummm…" He stuttered, unsure how to respond. Chihiro seemed to take that as disbelief.

"I-I can prove it!" He said, to Makoto's shock, he reached under his skirt, and pulled down the bloomers underneath, before throwing them aside and then grabbing his skirt. He seemed to hesitate, and so Makoto was going to tell him to stop, but before he could, Chihiro thrust up the skirt. Makoto gasped as he laid eyes on…a rather big dick. Even in the few moments he had between Chihiro removing his bloomers and lifting the skirt, Makoto would've expected a small one to match his frame. But he was…big, and it was flaccid!

"S-see?!" He said, wiggling his hips to accentuate it, causing it to bounce around a bit. Makoto felt an intense blush go over his entire face, and while you would've thought he'd be disgusted to look at another guy's dick…something about it was mesmerizing. He couldn't look away.

"Y-yeah…I see. A-all of it…" Makoto said. His throat felt dry. The dick twitched. "Wow you're massive…" Makoto accidentally blurted. Chihiro's already red face turned into an even deeper shade.

"A-ah! I'm sorry!" He said, and Makoto reached a hand out to settle him down, but it smacked into Chihiro's own as he pushed the skirt down. Chihiro then grabbed Makoto's hand by reflex, and became so flustered that he tripped on his own feet, falling backwards, pulling Makoto with him as both boys crashed to the floor.

The luckster laid there for a bit, stunned. But when he recovered, he realized he could feel something…weird against his face. He opened his eyes, and looked down, and was shocked to find Chihiro's dick touching his cheek, and as he stared at it…it's twitched.

"Ahhh!" Makoto said as he shot up, looking down at it. He forced his eyes away to Chihiro's face, which was scrunched up with his eyes closed. His eyelids fluttered open, and when he saw Makoto, his face turned a deep crimson.

"Ah! Sorry!" He said. As Makoto stated down at him, he shuddered. Chihiro's dick twitched and shook, the boy's skirt and top was a mess, his face was…the expression was…adorable. Before Makoto could stop himself or question why he wanted to do it, he gently grabbed Chihiro's dick, and held it. "A-ah! M-Makoto! What are you—AH!" Makoto started to stroke his cock, and he felt like he was in a trance. He watched as it started to grow, getting longer as it became stiffer under his fingertips. "Makoto…w-we shouldn't be doing this…"

"Just…let me…" Makoto whispered. The two's eyes met, and Chihiro nodded. Makoto looked back down at his cock, which was now very long, and made his hand look small by comparison. He stroked up and down, feeling it pulse and throb underneath his hand, his fingers running over the veins. Chihiro thrashed and moaned, the sounds only arousing him further. Chihiro didn't last long before he came, spraying semen into the air, which landed both on Makoto and the floor. Makoto waited as he emptied himself, his body shaking. Once it was all out, he fell down, breathing hard.

"Sorry…I got some…on you…" He said, and Makoto laughed.

"I don't care." He said. "And Chihiro? It doesn't matter what gender you are. We still…I still…love you." Chihiro looked up at him with wide eyes. After seeing the genuineness in his eyes and his smile, he started to tear up, and Makoto embraced him in a hug.

"Th-thank you…" He said, and Makoto patted his back as the boy cried into his chest. Makoto wasn't sure how long they stayed like that, but it didn't matter. He would stay as long as he needed, and he did. Once Chihiro had quieted down, he leaned back, and wiped his face. He looked away from Makoto, blushing. "M-Makoto?"

"Yeah?"

"Can we do more…of that?" He asked, and Makoto smiled.

The two proceeded to strip naked, and as soon as Makoto saw the boy's nude body, his dick already preparing for round two, he immediately pulled the boy to the bed. But he made sure to hold himself back and be gentle with him. The sounds and faces he made were like music to his ears, and when Chihiro returned the favor, it felt like pure heaven to the luckster. The two spent all night together, before falling asleep, nestled in each other's arms, smiling.