Drink Me (Sissy Story) by sdvine - Sex Stories

Drink Me (Sissy Story) by sdvine

... I was surprised again at the feeling of having nothing between them anymore. I didn't really miss it at the moment, but I had gotten accustomed to having a dick and balls. Simply being able to have my legs together at the crotch without discomfort was so unusual. I quickly focused on what was there, as the thought of my own former equipment almost sent me down the rabbit hole again. I noticed I was hairless around my crotch and vagina. I figured I'd keep it that way, I liked how it looked. I finished lathering, and began to rinse from head to toe. As I was finishing, I heard Kiki come in to the bathroom. "Hey, Sandy, I think I've got someone. Do you remember that old coworker of mine, Dave? He hung out with us a couple times." I did remember him, and my memories filled my mind, as I desperately tried to remember what his bulge had looked like. I hadn't taken notice of it, of course, but that's where my mind had gone. I fought back slut mode again, and told Kiki I did indeed remember him. "Alright, I've told him you're an old friend back in town, and that you have some nymphomania. That if he played his cards right he could be in for at least some friends with benefits. He wants a picture though. I'll take one with my phone as soon as you're done in there." I shut off the water, and pulled the curtain back. "No, don't wait. Take it now. What's the difference between now and a few minutes?" The very prospect that I was very close to having the cock I desired made me a bit on ...

... the inpatient side. "I'll cover up a little bit, but unless he doesn't like what he sees in the picture, he's going to be seeing the whole package soon anyway, right?" Kiki just shook her head, and held up her phone to take the shot. I feebly covered my huge rack with one arm, and put a hand over my crotch, and heard her phone snap a few shots. Kiki began to type a text response with the pictures, and then I heard the "whoosh" sound of a sent message. She looked back to me and then to one of the picture she just took. "That's actually pretty hot, with you still soaked from the shower. I'm pretty sure he would have jumped at the chance, anyway, but I don't think you'll have to wait very long now." I smiled ear to ear, and began to towel myself off. As I began to comb through my damp hair, getting annoyed at several tangles, Kiki's phone chirped indicating an incoming message. I looked over expectantly, and after she quickly checked, she looked back to me and said, "I hope you're sure about this, because he's coming over here. I'd guess he'll be about half an hour, he did mention he was going to freshen up." If possible, my smile grew larger, and with the knowledge that, very soon, I'd be fucked excited me greatly, but my control over my impulses strengthened. I briefly wondered what I'd wear, but concluded that would be incredibly pointless. There was no doubt in my mind that as soon as I saw Dave, the clothes wouldn't last but a few seconds, so as I fished out an old hair ...