She Needed a Girlfriend…

“This isn’t really working,” Rachel said, brushing a strand of her hair behind her ear as she stood at the foot of the bed. “I just... I think we should break up. It’s probably for the best.”

Jake looked up from where he was sitting. “Wait—what do you mean?”

She sighed. “I don’t think I’m into guys. Honestly, I don’t think I ever was.”

That made his stomach twist as panic crept in. Rachel was the first person he ever felt like he belonged with, and the thought of losing her — just like that — was unbearable.

“I mean, you’re sweet,” she added quickly. “Really. This isn’t about you messing something up. I just figured it out — I like girls. That's it.”

He hesitated, his voice unsteady. “W-We don’t have to break up,” he said. “I’ll do anything — whatever you want. Just… don’t walk away.”

Rachel didn’t respond at first. Just gave him a long, unreadable look. And then, slowly, she smiled.

That was a year ago.

Now Rachel was behind Jade on the bed, her soft, bare thighs pressed possessively against her transformed little girlfriend, lips trailing slow, teasing kisses along her neck as her hand slipped beneath the lacy bra to ease one breast free — full, round, and exquisitely sensitive, exactly how Rachel liked them.

“God, you’re so sexy now,” Rachel whispered, fingertips grazing the tender skin before she gave it a slow, possessive squeeze. “My pretty little girlfriend.”

Jade moaned softly as Rachel's tongue flicked against her skin, her breath hot behind her ear. The moment her fingers teased Jade’s nipple, her entire body shivered — the pleasure sharp and overwhelming. Her tiny penis twitched helplessly beneath the delicate black panties, adorably soft and petite now from all the estrogen coursing through her. Rachel liked to tease Jade about it, brushing her fingers over the tiny bulge and calling it her “cute little clit” — always with that knowing smirk.

With a playful shove, Rachel pushed Jade back onto the bed, making her soft breasts bounce slightly as she dropped back against the sheets. Then Rachel climbed over her, eyes lingering on the flush in Jade’s cheeks before drifting lower.

“Aww, look at this,” she said, finger tracing the wet patch soaking through Jade’s panties. “So wet already, princess? You really are just my needy little thing now, aren’t you?”

Rachel leaned down, dragging her tongue slowly upward — beginning with a teasing lick just above Jade's panties, tracing a slow, wet path over the smooth, trembling skin of her lower stomach. She paused at the navel piercing they’d gotten her a few weeks ago, flicking the little stud with her tongue, smiling as Jade let out a soft, helpless whimper.

She kept going, licking across the gentle curve of her tummy until she reached one of those perfect, sensitive breasts. Rachel didn’t hesitate — her mouth closed over the nipple, sucking slow and firm as her tongue flicked and teased it, drawing a breathy moan from Jade’s lips. Her long, glossy black nails clawed helplessly at the sheets, gripping desperately as pleasure overtook her.

Rachel lifted her head and leaned in, catching Jade’s lips in a firm, greedy kiss. Her tongue slipped past them without hesitation, licking into her mouth with slow, deliberate hunger. Jade whimpered into the kiss, her lips parted, pliant, eager to be taken. Rachel’s hand moved to cup her other breast, thumb grazing over the nipple, while her other hand slid into Jade’s hair, gripping tight to hold her still as their mouths moved together — slow, wet, and hungry. Jade’s thighs clenched as her back arched, another moan caught between them, vibrating softly against Rachel’s tongue.

Then, without a word, Rachel slid off her panties and moved up, settling herself over Jade’s face. Her thighs framed Jade’s vision as she looked down, grinning like a queen on her throne.

“Show me exactly how soft, eager, and obedient my sweet little girlfriend has become,” she purred wickedly.

Jade licked. Slow at first, tongue pressed flat against Rachel’s folds, dragging upward with deliberate care — savoring every slick taste like it was the only thing that mattered. She dipped lower, circling her tongue around Rachel’s clit before giving it a soft, needy suck, just the way she’d been taught.

Rachel let out a soft gasp and rolled her hips forward, settling in with a satisfied little sigh. Jade moaned desperately into her, tongue moving faster and more urgently now — flicking, teasing, and sliding deep inside with eager, practiced strokes. Every whimper from above made her work harder, more eager to please. The ache between her thighs only made it sweeter.

Jade’s nails dug into Rachel’s thighs as she licked harder, more desperately. Rachel’s moans echoed off the walls, rising higher with every stroke of Jade’s tongue until her whole body tensed. Rachel came with a sharp cry, trembling as she ground down against Jade’s mouth, hips rolling, riding it out until there was nothing left but a slow, satisfied shiver.

When Rachel finally pulled back, breathless and smiling, Jade lay beneath her — dizzy, dripping, and utterly used.