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Chris tightly grasped Gretchen’s knee, body trembling as the tip of her tail flicked about and thumped the floor. ‘D-- Dammit…  She’s too good at this-- I’m putty in her hands.’ A slight, quivering moan escaped her lips as her mate’s dextrous finger pressed over her clit, the intensity gradually rising.

Glancing at the mirror showed an unbelievably arousing scene; a perfectly shaped fox girl with flawless skin moaning and writhing, her pussy flushed pink and gleaming with sticky lubricant.  Despite all she’d been through in her new body, it was still hard to believe that she was the one embroiled in such an intense, sexy lesbian ses scenario.  “This is-- I…  A-- ahhh…”  She moaned weakly and squirmed, sweat beading on her nude form.

“You like what you see?”  Gretchen teased, giving her precious lover’s ear a small nip.  “This isn’t some lesbian porno, dear…  This is reality and you’re part of it,” she purred with a wide grin.

“I-- I can hardly-- b-- believe it…”  Chris murmured, letting out a small squeak and a moan as she trembled and cried out as another orgasmic pulse rippled through her nethers and lower body, causing her vulva to spasm while more fluid seeped from her vagina.

“Believe it,” Gretchen purred.  She rummaged to her side and produced a small, pink vibrator, her lips curling into a wide grin.  “You’ll tell me if I start to do something you’re uncomfortable with, right?”

Chris eyed the vibrator, her face turning beet red.  Where did she plan on putting that?  Was she ready for such an experience?  She imagined watching herself in the mirror as the cylindrical object gradually slipped into her pussy.  What would it feel like to experience vibrations from the inside?  It would feel amazing, right? ‘How-- how can I say no?’ She bit her llip and nodded her head while squirming ever so slightly.  “Y-- yeah…  You have my implicit consent unless I tell you otherwise,” she muttered, unable to hide her mounting excitement.  It wasn’t as if she’d ever get to be male again, so why not embrace the benefits of womanhood?

Gretchen turned the vibrator on the lowest setting before closing in on her precious fox.

Chris shivered and tired her head back when the vibrator pressed against her inner thigh, slowly running up and down as a potent tingling enveloped her labia majora, which picked up the residual vibrations.  She imagined the small object pressing closer and sliding down the crevice comprising her moist folds.  How good would that feel?  Sexual pleasure as a man had been a vastly different experience; while she had enjoyed letting Gretchen be on top from time to time, Chris had largely found male sexuality an aggressive and dominating experience; she would want to pin Gretchen down, penetrate her-- pleasure her.  The tension would gradually build within her cock before reaching an explosive, wholly masculine release.  

Within her new form, she was much more willing to submit to Gretchen’s whims and allow herself to be taken for a ride.  Some of this was due to her lack of experience, but the prospect of being dominated and having someone else in control had become vastly more appealing and arousing than it had previously.  The way Gretchen held and teased her only made her hornier, completely enraptured by the complex range of feelings that comprised the female sexual experience.  The slick, wetness that permeated her folds, the profound sense of emptiness and a desire to be filled, and that incessant, throbbing ache that emanated from her clit, as if the sensation of having an erection had been concentrated into a tiny, singular point.

“Mmm-- ahhh…”  Chris gasped and bit her lower lip as the vibrator pressed into her hot folds, starting from the top.  The reverberating object gradually pressed downward, her clit exploding to life as the vibrations reached her most sensitive parts.  “AHHH!!”  She cried out, pushing her hips to meet Gretchen’s advance, shuddering with pur ecstasy as the vibrator pressed down the lenght of her pussy before entering a perfect rhythm of moving up and down.

She continued pressing her hips to match the vibrator’s motion, pressing upward as it moved down, and downward as it moved up.  A potent clitoral orgasm suddenly erupted within her loins, causing her to moan and pant while her legs buckled.  As a man, that would have been it, but as a woman, the fun was just getting started.

“Let’s try down here,” Gretchen said innocently.

Chris barely had time to register her words as the vibrator pressed lower and then pushed inward.  Her eyes widened as she felt the end of the object press into her vaginal opening.  As if by instinct, she beared down to meet the vibrator’s advance, finding herself needing it inside of her as soon as humanly possible.

“Look at you…  Your reactions are completely female.  It’s only natural to respond in such a way when something so pleasurable wishes to penetrate; there’s nothing wrong with wanting to be filled,” Gretchen teased, nipping Chris’s ear while cupping her breast.

Chris watched herself in the mirror as the vibrator gradually disappeared inside of her.  The teasing made her embarrassed, but also far more aroused.  Watching as her pussy desperately spasmed and grasped the vibrator was equal parts confusing and erotic-- how could this be her?  How could she be so damn aroused and desperate for more?  It seemed impossible, but here she was.

As the vibrator slipped in as far as it would go, Gretchen turned the setting up a notch.  Chris felt her insides reverberate as a deep, unrelenting tension bubbled within her pussy and mounted.  She felt an indescribable tightness and intrinsically understood these sensations to be a precursor to something far grander.  “Mmm-- oooooh…”  she gasped and cried as Gretchen pinched her nipple, rubbing it between her finger and thumb.  The electric jolts from her chest only made the pleasure down below that much better.  It wasn’t long before her first vaginal orgasm of the night struck.  The dam broke as waves of deep, blissful euphoria washed through her pelvis and radiated upward, leaving her hot and tingly all over.

“This-- ahhh-- fuck…”  Chris moaned as her vaginal walls tightened and squeezed the vibrator as it slowly slid into her.  She wouldn’t admit it out loud, but she could most certainly get used to this type of pleasure; would living the rest of her life as a woman be so bad if she got to enjoy this pleasure?  Her pussy and breasts were equally sensitive-- her entire body felt like one massive erogenous zone that was inifinitely receptive to all stimulation.

“Just relax and enjoy yourself…  You can pay me back later,” Gretchen purred before nipping her lover’s neck.

Chris shuddered as sweat glistened on her feminine frame and she pushed to meet the vibrator’s advance.  All coherent thoughts vacated her brain as she exploded with orgasmic delight, euphoric waves coursing through her as she squealed and moaned.  As this happened, Gretchen moved a hand from her breast down between her legs, pressing upon her clitoris.

This bliss continued on for an interminable length of time with Chris unable to process anything other than the bliss consuming the entirety of her being.  Did all women experience this during sex?  Was she just especially sensitive, or was Gretchen simply an excellent lover?  Maybe it was both-- it was impossible to tell for sure.

With Gretchen’s coaxing, she occasionally opened her eyes to watch her reflection-- to view the scene of an unbelievably sexy vixen being penetrated and stimulated under the firm guidance of her female lover.  This wasn’t some porno-- some video on the internet.  This was very real and was happening to her; there was no avoiding it when she could feel each and every tiny sensation.

Chris took a sharp breath when the vibrator pressed deeper while being set to max.  It was at this moment she hit her climax.  A loud, primal howl flowed from her lips as she threw her head back and pushed her trembling hips downward.  “Mmm-- aaaah-- ahhwwooooo!” Her vision blurred as she saw stars, feeling as though her very body was melting into a warm, milky sea of tingly delight,

As the most potent feelings gradually waned, she was aware of Gretchen kissing the top of her head and gently stroking her hair.  Before long, she was coaxed back into bed where a blanket was draped around both of them and she was gently pulled against Gretchen’s chest.

“How are you feeling, love?”  Gretchen asked with genuine warmth.

“I don’t-- umm…”  Chris panted, closing her eyes tightly.  What could she even say after that?

“That’s fine-- you don’t need to say anything,” Gretchen smiled.  “I’m just glad you enjoyed yourself.”

Chris weakly nodded before burying her face against her mate’s shoulder while letting out a content sigh.  This had surely been an odyssey of an evening.  She appreciated Gretchen for allowing them to enjoy some silence together.  The teasing was enjoyablet during sex, but it wasn’t something she wanted during the afterglow.  After a while, she let out a small breath and spoke.  “I-- I have never experienced anything quite like that before,” she muttered.  “I don’t think I fully understood just how sensitive female bodies are.”  It was impossible to understand unless one experienced it for herself.

“Pretty great, huh?”  Gretchen snickered.

“Y-- yeah…  I can’t deny it,” Chris huffed.

Gretchen’s lips curled into a wide grin.  “Are you starting to feel better about this whole female body thing?  It’s not that bad, right?”

Chris hesitated and considered those words.  It wasn’t that bad, right?  Ever since she changed, everyone had been so nice and supportive.  Gretchen, Rodrick, her family-- despite not having seen them since fully changing, and everyone else.  There was that one creep, but she defended herself well.  Then again, there were still some things about womanhood she hadn’t experienced yet.  She was starting to feel a few cramps; did that mean she’d be having her first period soon?  She didnt’ want to think about it.  Also, what about those strange dreams and unwanted thoughts about the male form.  The idea that her body was capable of getting pregnant was bizarre, but if she wanted to have children of her own one day, that would be her only option outside of adoption.

Chris shifted a little before responding. “I’m warming up to it-- I’m still concerned about some things, but I can still live my life like this.”

“Good!  It’s natural to be concerned, but your thoughts are aligning properly,” Gretchen insisted, kissing her atop the head once more.

Chris weakly smiled before leaning in to kiss Gretchen softly, enjoying her scent and soft lips.  “I will take it one day at a time.  For now, I am right here with you and nothing else matters,” she insisted as her tail gently swishied and thumped the bed.  Life could certainly be much worse.

“So…”  Gretchen looked at her with unyielding innocence.  “When can we take you on a proper shopping spree??  When can I put my cute fox in a dress?  A cute pleated skirt and thigh-highs?  When can we give you a makeover and get you an adorable haircut?”  She playfully demanded.

Chris blushed and turned away.  “D-- Don’t push it!  We’ll see, okay?”  She grunted and puffed her cheeks.

“We’ll get you some cute lingerie while we’re at it; you’re so hot you can easily pull off just about anything-- even a trash bag,” Gretchen promised.

“Ugh!!”  Chris growled in embarrassment.  She pulled away and placed her hands on Gretchen’s shoulders, pinning her to the bed as she stared down at her.  “You mentioned repaying you later for the pleasure you showed me…  I’m repaying it right now,” she insisted, leaning in to heavily kiss her lover’s lips, letting out a small growl while her tail swished wildly.

Gretchen gasped in surprise, taken back by Chris’s aggression.  At the same time, her body’s reaction was enough evidence she needed that she was okay with her night taking this turn.

With a slight giggle and squirm, Gretchen moved her head back as Chris nipped and kissed her neck.  Perhaps life as a woman had its benefits after all; a certain fox girl seemed to understand that now.

CHAPTER END

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