TG TF Caption ~ Dark Attraction(Bonus)

She quickly turned her head though, when she heard someone's steps exiting the maze the same way she did... Caroline panicked, not knowing what to do if she gets caught like that by some stranger. But she couldn't panic for too long, as someone stepped inside the room... John was here, staring at her with some confusion on his face. As Caroline felt like she could sigh with relief, she realized... John seeing her like that wasn't any better!

"Ah, hello," John said, losing his usual confidence for some mysterious reason.

"Erm... Hey," Caroline muttered, as if not wanting to hear her feminized voice.

They stared at each other like two idiots. Caroline, feeling her patience getting better of her, broke the bar and shouted with reddened face:

"It's me, you fucker..!"

"Carl..!"

Even Caroline was a bit startled by the fact that John almost immediately recognized her.

"That's a very convincing Halloween costume you got! Didn't know you had that in yourself, man!" John exclaimed, almost in excitement.

"What the--.. No, it's!"

Nevermind, it was still the John Caroline has known for her entire life. She groaned, though this small moment of misunderstanding did bring her some comfort, reminding her that the world around her still spun round.

"..I-...I don't know how and.." Caroline tried to expain. "..Something happened and well... I am now a chick."

"..Uh?"

"Are you fucking slow?" Caroline raised her voice slightly.

John did not respond, he stared at Caroline like at alien. He might be a bit dumb sometimes, but when his friend was serious, he made a good effort take and perceive them as such.

"Well-.." John started, having zero idea of what he could say to Caroline. "That's weird... How is it?"

"How what? Terrible," Caroline answered, as if biting back.

"We can't leave with you like that, you know..." John said, furrowing his eyebrows in thought.

"Oh! Really!" sarcastically added Caroline. "Well, yeah, suggest something then."

John remained silent as no plausible idea rushed through his mind at the moment. Caroline, already tired of huffing and acting unruly, fell on the bed with her hands pressed against her face. Why everything had to be so tiresome? If she had known she would end up like this, she would've never agreed to leave her apartment even for a walk to a night club later... But no, she felt this need to be pampered by her rich friend again.

But as this thought crossed her mind, something in Caroline suddenly switched. Like a light bulb above her head, a new idea was born... And she was not sure if it was the greatest plan, but think about it: now that she had a conventionally attractive body, why not to take full advantage of it and thank John in the way that wouldn't make him see her as just a money-sucker? Seemed a bit wrong, but if this transformation was only temporary, which she sincerely hoped was the case, she could use some of the perks.

"Hey, man..." Caroline said akin to soft whisper. "I wouldn't hurry with leaving... I want to relax a tiny bit..." she was letting her words trail off almost with vibrato, wondering if she was making it too obvious for John.

"Hm? Really? You.. I am glad you're able to hold yourself just fine," John answered. "Are you sure you're good?"

"Ahhh... Kinda, but I wouldn't mind.." she blinked quickly with her new eyelashes. "..Some snacks under my arm... If only there was a way for me to re-pay though..."

"Eh? Re-pay? Man, you don't have to, I will get everything you need. You're in a bad emotional state right now, I can't require anything from you," John refused Caroline's offer of equivalent exchange.

Caroline frowned, he wasn't following her idea at all and it made her slightly more frustrated. Was he fucking playing games with her? Here, she, finally offering something to him in return for all these times when he had paid for her and made her life more exciting, AND he brushes it off like it's nothing? No, she won't let him get away like that.

"John," Caroline exhaled, as if steam was coming out from her nostrils. "I understand everything, but you don't have to worry about me so much.. I am grateful that I have a friend like you, so..."

"And so, I am glad that I am able to support you even when something as batshit insane happens to you," John interrupted, not letting Caroline's sweet speech to fully roam into his head.

She couldn't take it anymore.

"Man, why the hell are you so stupid?!"

Caroline did not hesitate on that note, grabbing John's shoulders with her sharp fingernails digging into his clothes.

"Don't you get that I want you to fuck me?!" she asked loudly, not even sure what the hell she was doing.

"Dude, what-.."

John wasn't able to speak for too long, as it was now Caroline who was pressing her palm against his lips.

"Consider this me paying for my debt..."

"Carl, this is-"

"Shh, it's Caroline for now.." she stayed on her own.

Surprisingly enough, John did not fight back at all as she kept unbuttoning his shirt, somewhat in disbelief that she felt a genuine thirst for a male chest, the pecs that looked like they begged to be touched by her. Maybe, all these years of fetishizing goth girls was actually Carl projecting his actual wishes. She was leaving kisses on John's chest, slightly surprised by the fact that her lipstick was fresh enough to leave small stains on his skin. Finally, John started replying by putting his hand around Caroline's waistline. As she wanted to announce her complaint about John doing nothing to make her go completely insane for him, it's as if he had just read her mind and pulled her top up, causing her breasts to become a pinnacle of asymmetry for few seconds.

"Oh-.. I didn't know-.." John mumbled.

Not knowing what John was talking about, Caroline looked down to find out that to her shock as well, she had nipple piercing, which was probably one of the reasons why it hurt so much when her breasts were growing. She quickly shook her head, as if saying "don't bother now". Despite not knowing a thing about having sex with man as a woman, Caroline took the situation in her hands and just let herself enjoy the way John was groping her breasts, he for sure knew better than she did that being rough with your mounds won't give you a lot of euphoria.

"Mnmmgh..~" Caroline moaned. "Ah-"

Caroline didn't expect to get wet so soon, and it definitely felt different from having some precum on your tip as a man. Instead, she felt like she was basically leaking and had to get something to patch her poor pipes as fast as possible. In the heaven of being gently touched, she turned around and fell into John's arms like a dizzy sleeping princess.

"Are you ok?-" John almost immediately asked, stopping his play for a moment.

"Don't fucking dare to stop..!" Caroline shouted from her inner world that she was swimming in at the moment.

"Sorry-"

John's fingers increased the pressure, but with so much warming up, Caroline was okay with him taking the matters more rough. She places her hands against his rock-hard hips, quietly sliding his pants down alongside his trunks to free his hardened cock that was already pulsing with anticipation. Caroline slowly guided her hand towards his cock as John cooperatively pulled her lace-trimmed panties down that her juices hopelessly tried to create a bridge with. Caroline bit her lip, the fact that John got to see the outline of her new vagina earlier than she did made her even more hot for him. She lowered her body down and let John slide right between her pink flesh.

"Khhh!~ Boy!~" Caroline clenched her teeth and scratched John's legs to try and hold herself in the position.

New hesitation just appeared in her mind as the sensual vaginal sex was definitely a lot for the girl, but there was a passion, a need that she didn't want to let go of, so she kept on going, until John's thick, veiny penis was massaging the walls of her thinner vagina. Caroline wanted to say something, but she could only let out a small moan when the movement started. Up and down, like a swing, like a pendulum that couldn't ever find a middle ground. The pulse, the lack of empty space, the teasing moments when she could feel how edge of John's cock was rubbing against her clit - all these factors were turning Caroline into nothing but a beautiful mess of moans and groans. Though she would never know, she was sure that she had never managed to make any woman feel this way when she was still a man, it was all about John's achievements.

"Mmmh! Yes..!~"

"Oh, damn, Carl-..ine.." John groaned in response, his warm hands resting on Caroline's trembling hips.

What was a shocking sensation was now a soft comfort for Caroline as she played with her anus to stimulate herself even more. She didn't even need John to do anything anymore, his presence alone was making her feel like a worshipped goddess now... Wait a second, wasn't this supposed to be just Caroline making amends with John, not suddenly enjoying the idea of her belonging to him? She looked John in his blue eyes. Her moans were breaking any silence as well as the sound of her plump ass smacking against John's body over and over again, but the more she looked at him, the more she realized that she, in fact, wanted more than that. She wanted to be pampered, to have him buying things for her, she wanted him to bring her everywhere, and if she had to pay with anything... it would be by being a perfect girlfriend, not her body. Oh, these thoughts in the eruption of arousal.

"Ahhh!~" Caroline couldn't hold herself back anymore, feeling how the gradual build-up of tension and friction was culminating in her need to cum.

"Caroline, stay-.."

"Mhm, sure..." she agreed, putting her hand on his arm.

Caroline held herself back, bending over towards John and placing a lenghty kiss against his lips, savoring the saliva by sucking it all up and leaving her own with her tongue. They moaned into each other's mouths and Caroline felt how John's cock charged up. The man nodded, smile forming on his lips. Full of ecstasy, Caroline jumped off and arched back, seeing how a huge stream of almost translucent white substance floated between them before falling almost in all entirety on John's torso.

The woman was panting, her legs spread while John's weakened cock was resting just above her clitoris and squeezing the remains of cum on her crotch. Both had few seconds to recover from what just happened, but as these short minutes went on, John moved over and leaned towards Caroline, his tired eyes never leaving hers.

"So... You wanna go to a club now...?" he asked softly.

"N-No... I want to stay with you, you idiot..." Caroline smiled ever so slightly.