The Cards Did Not Reveal This (Visna and Calison)
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				Title: <strong>The Cards Did Not Reveal This (Visna and Calison)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Calison</strong> on <strong>30-06-2014, 08:53:02</strong>
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				Sleeping in was defined by most people as not getting up until eleven in the morning, even noon. Lacy (http://moe.animecharactersdatabase.com/uploads/chars/4758-1596789289.png) used to proscribe to that definition until a few months ago. She reached for her phone on the nightstand to check the time. 8:00 AM, Saturday. If she could redesign human physiology, Lacy would rewrite things so that waking before 10:00 AM on the weekend just wasn't allowed. Her hand, stiff, groggy, and lacking its usual dexterity, dropped her phone with little ceremony back onto the night stand. And with little concern for the person sleeping next to her. It wouldn't kill them to have an early morning or two.<br><br>Lacy pulled herself, one leg at a time, out of bed. She steadied herself with the night stand and let out a roar of a yawn. The least her body could have done was let her sleep in after a sixty-hour work week. But like with other things, it seemed to be too much to ask for. She looked over her shoulder with an unfocused glare at the shape still sleeping in the bed, just beneath the covers. All she could do was let out a sigh and continued to the bathroom.<br><br>It seemed like the bags under her eyes were getting worse. She was barely into her mid-twenties, she shouldn't be looking so haggard...but that was the first thing she noticed when she found herself in the mirror. Lacy might have been angry if she didn't end up yawning with herself. "Good morning to you too," she said to the mirror. Her natural red hair was in its usual mess of physics defying, morning spikiness. <br><br>Where did it all go wrong? Well...she could easily point the finger, but it would be leaden with concern and empathy. He hadn't been the same since he got laid off, but she never saw him in this sort of rut before. But her patience was wearing thin. And money and long hours weren't the only things she was frustrated with. She had been in the mood last night. Only night all week she was feeling sexy enough to even ask...and he had taken off with friends. Didn't mean she couldn't see to her own needs right then.<br><br>He had left the seat up. Again. Lacy closed the lid and took her seat. It was then that she noticed something...odd. She had went to bed in a thong--part of her unsuccessful ruse to get some action the night before--and they always liked to ride up on her. But not like this. She felt an uncomfortable tightness. She pulled her pajama bottoms down. She quickly discovered her problem. <br><br>Lacy slapped herself to make sure she wasn't dreaming. Following by a few pinches and then a rush over to the sink to fill her hands with cold water. She splashed her face, even managing to get some of the water up her nose, and looked down between her legs again. "What the hell?" She finally managed. Internally she couldn't have been screaming any louder. Where her lady bits should have been was the undeniable sight of a half-erect cock and a set of testicles. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cards Did Not Reveal This (Visna and Calison)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Visna</strong> on <strong>01-07-2014, 01:50:04</strong>
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				Kyle grabbed two handfuls of the sheets and further encased himself. Lacy's movement had woken him up, but he didn't budge as he listened to her scramble for her phone and get out of bed. He forced his eyes open and saw the time. Why was she up so early? As she disappeared into the bathroom, he let out a groan. Something about the sound seemed off, but he was too tired to pay much heed. He closed his eyes, deciding it would be best to try to go back to sleep.<br><br>Their relationship had been rocky lately. Ever since he lost his job, things hadn't been the same. It had been a couple of months, and he hadn't found any solid leads. He knew it wasn't fair to Lacy, but it wasn't easy for him either. He just didn't feel the same anymore; something was missing. When he wanted it, she wasn't in the mood. When she wanted it, he had other plans. They just weren't clicking like they used to.<br><br>The sound of the toilet seat being lowered perked his senses. He remembered that he had forgotten to put the seat down last night when he came in from partying with his friends. As he began to think about it, he also forgot to throw away the beer cans he had brought back. All he could think about was how angry Lacy was going to be. Once his mind began to spin, he knew it would be impossible for him to go back to sleep.<br><br>Just when he was beginning to consider getting out of bed, he heard her scream. "Great." He muttered, forcing the sheets off of his body. <br><br>He froze. Something was off. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw his reflection in the large mirror that rested over their dresser. Looking down, he saw everything. Kyle had always slept in his underwear, and that hadn't changed. He still had on the same pair of boxers. However, everything else was different. <em>Tits! Massive tits!</em><br><br>His hands slowly raised and felt the soft, plushy flesh. They had to be D-cups, right? And they were, of course, entirely naked. Unlike Lacy, he didn't scream. He gulped as his hand moved slowly to his boxers. He lifted the elastic and peeked inside. There it was.<br><br>His feet hit the floor, and he grabbed his wallet off of the nightstand. Flipping it open, he immediately noticed the change. His driver's license picture was different. It was a woman. And the name was no longer Kyle Kurtz; it was Kylee Kurtz.<br><br><em>Panic.</em> He rushed to the dresser and looked in the mirror. His fingers curled through his medium-length hair. He still couldn't get over the fact that he had breasts. He was actually hot! Kyle and Lacy had been a decent looking couple, but neither of them were worthy of being models. That was different now. What had happened?<br><br>"Uhhh, Lacy?" He stammered, opening up the dresser. He grabbed one of his tees at random and slipped it over his body; it was far too big. Every time he spoke, it felt strange. It seemed as if somebody else was talking.<br><br>He stumbled into the bathroom, and his jaw dropped. He saw what had happened to her. It was the first time Kyle had ever been truly speechless.<br><br><div align="center">(https://31.media.tumblr.com/7e0f59f052427ddc8a9e9eaa4f63f632/tumblr_n808luK99A1rkcdc7o4_1280.jpg)(https://38.media.tumblr.com/a5c6bbb7d4fdd889ccd0da0a749ceb06/tumblr_n808luK99A1rkcdc7o5_1280.jpg)(https://38.media.tumblr.com/8a20973f485b4d40da5952b298f57e99/tumblr_n808luK99A1rkcdc7o1_1280.png)(https://38.media.tumblr.com/25823f9b69ca7f421b516ff6224e22e1/tumblr_n808luK99A1rkcdc7o3_1280.png)(https://38.media.tumblr.com/d6c62fd0de2256f1620696eacbed6357/tumblr_n808luK99A1rkcdc7o2_1280.png)</div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cards Did Not Reveal This (Visna and Calison)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Calison</strong> on <strong>01-07-2014, 03:28:36</strong>
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				Hearing her name being called from the other side of the door tore Lacy from her bewilderment and into a fearful acceptance of the new additions to her body. <em>Oh shit...</em> No! Kyle could not see this! What would he think? Oh god, he's going to be grossed out for sure. Last time she checked, her boyfriend wasn't interested in any dicks but his own. "I'm fine," she called out, scrambling for her pajama bottoms. And realizing that it would have been easier if she just locked the door to the bathroom. She forgot about her pants and started to the door...but her hesitation had cost her and the door opened. <br><br>And there stood a woman in one of Kyle's tees. Lacy's confusion reasserted itself and she found herself staring blankly at the woman before her. As far as Lacy was always concern you didn't need to be into girls to think that one was cute or beautiful or even sexy; not too many of the men she knew would apply the same thinking to other men, at least out loud. The woman was...actually really cute, despite the very loose shirt she wore, Lacy could tell she was well filled out. But the look of shock on her face was one that Lacy had seen before. She had seen it whenever an unexpected plot twist in a movie came up. <br><br>"Oh god..." Lacy whispered. The realization was interrupted by a throb between her legs. Looking down, Lacy stared at her new appendage in disbelief: it had right itself up to full mast in arousal. "Shut up, you!" She shouted at the cock. She looked back at Kyle. ...oh this was going to take some getting used to. Lacy picked up her pants and slipped them on. It hardly helped and instead created a comical tent. The fact that she might have been more well endowed than her boyfriend had been didn't even cross her mind--she was far too angry at the new addition. <br><br>Lacy had to remind herself that she wasn't the only person in the bathroom. Looking up at Kyle she walked toward...her? Him? and gave an exasperated look. "Kyle." It wasn't a question. The closer she looked, the more she recognized: the shape of the ears, the nose. All now tempered with a healthy, hefty dose of estrogen.<br><br>Realization struck twice. "The fortune teller!" She blurted out.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cards Did Not Reveal This (Visna and Calison)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Visna</strong> on <strong>01-07-2014, 07:20:28</strong>
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				Kyle couldn't help but stare at Lacy's cock. All things considered,&nbsp; it was a handsome length.&nbsp; But Kyle was still a guy, kind of, and he had a disdain for male anatomy that wasn't his own.&nbsp; On his girlfriend?&nbsp; Well, that was his nightmare. <br><br>However,&nbsp; he didn't even think about walking out on her. His problem was, in his eyes,&nbsp; infinitely worse.&nbsp; The two had to stick together. <br><br>Normally,&nbsp; he would have burst into laughter at such an awkward erection. But not this time. The mood was serious. As Lacy stepped forward,&nbsp; their eyes connected. "I swear I'm Kyle- " He began to stammer before Lacy cut him off. <br><br>The fortune teller! "You're right!&nbsp; That's got to be it! Let me find the number. Oh hell, I'll need a beer for this." Clearly his alcohol obsession hadn't changed with his looks.&nbsp; He rushed to grab his phone and went into the kitchen.&nbsp; As he typed in the information,&nbsp; he grabbed a beer and began to drink. <br><br>He headed back to Lacy. "Not good. I can't find the phone number or website. It doesn't even show up on the map..." His voice trailed off as the realization sank in.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cards Did Not Reveal This (Visna and Calison)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Calison</strong> on <strong>01-07-2014, 07:55:39</strong>
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				"You want to drink now--" Lacy called after Kyle, but cut herself off. Ah hell, she could do with a beer too. Alcohol was made to soften the edge of reality, and this situation, despite its impossibility, was all too real. The fact that the woman immediately went for a can was strangely comforting. <em>Oh yeah. You're Kyle alright.</em> Comforting as much as it was frustrating. <br><br>Lacy went to grab her own phone when Kyle returned to her. "Maybe you searched for the wrong thing," Lacy said, mostly for to give herself some false hope. She unlocked her phone and went for the search bar and typed in <em>Madam Belladonna's Mystic Services</em>. It had been the top result when she search for it the first time. ...and now it wasn't. Lacy quickly scanned through four pages of search results, mostly related to the actual poisonous plant before she gave up. <br><br>"...please tell me that's not the last beer," Lacy said. She hadn't restocked the fridge since Tuesday. She more or less assumed her answer and went into the kitchen anyway. "Breakfast. We need breakfast."<br><br>Within minutes Lacy had the place smelling of seasoned eggs, sausage, and bacon. A second bowl of apple cinnamon oatmeal, made with milk, was in the microwave. She couldn't help but steal glances at Kyle's new body. Or was it...what was the female version of Kyle anyway? She decided that it might have been too soon to ask. In fact, Lacy wouldn't say much while she was cooking, at least not without some prompting. Her time cooking was spent looking over at Kyle every now and then--was he actually curvier than she was now?--and ignoring the rushing and receding of blood to that <em>thing</em> between her legs.<br><br>It wasn't until after Lacy had food on their modest, two person dining table that she said anything. "H-how are you feeling?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cards Did Not Reveal This (Visna and Calison)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Visna</strong> on <strong>01-07-2014, 17:50:07</strong>
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				Kyle stood and watched his girlfriend repeat the same process. Every trace of the fortune teller had disappeared. "This is unreal. Almost like something in a movie..." He muttered, beginning to realize the severity of the situation. He kept thinking of things that he, as a woman, would have to do differently. A little-known emotion began to creep into his head: fear.<br><br>As he took another sip of his beer, his eyes carefully watched Lacy. She was his only hope. He couldn't go to anyone else like this. He followed her into the kitchen, leaning against one of the counter tops as she began to prepare breakfast. "Breakfast sounds good." <br><br>He stopped looking at Lacy. Instead, his eyes kept trailing across the floor and ceiling. Kyle had always been a bit of a worrier, and this pushed things to entirely new levels. He considered sparking a conversation, but the air was too heavy and awkward. He was lost in thought, but he noticed the glances that Lacy was giving him. As a guy, he knew exactly what they were.<br><br>Once the food was ready, he took a seat at the table. It was the first time in a while that the two had eaten breakfast together. He looked at her from across the table with an uneasy smile. "Thanks for cooking. You can have the rest of the beer, if you really want it. Sorry for drinking the others." He passed the can across the table. It was a rare gesture for him.<br><br>"I'm feeling... okay." The nervousness was obvious in his voice. "Physically, I feel surprisingly fine. Mentally, not so much." He began to eat, but he was slow to take bites. He had more important things on his mind. He wanted to make a joke about Lacy's perverted glares. But, once again, it didn't seem right.<br><br>"I can't do this alone. You know best of all that I know next to nothing about girls' routines." His hand was shaking as he eased it through his new, longer locks. "My driver's license and all my credit cards now say fucking Kylee." He let out a groan.<br><br>"I'm sorry for everything I've done to you lately. I really am." Lacy had been with Kyle long enough to read him quite well. He was afraid that she was going to leave him. After everything he had done, it wouldn't have been out of the question. "I think- Well, I think we just have to handle this together. We're the only ones that know. We can talk about it with each other openly, and we can try to find a solution. Whenever one of us needs help, we just go to the other." It was something Lacy had probably been waiting him to say for months. "I mean, is that okay? W-what do you think?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cards Did Not Reveal This (Visna and Calison)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Calison</strong> on <strong>02-07-2014, 03:54:36</strong>
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				Offering part of his beer was so rare of a gesture that Lacy knew instantly what it was--a "I really fucked up, please forgive me" gesture. She didn't take the can at first, but when Kyle said that his driver's license and credit card now said that he was Kylee--ah so that's what the female variant was, pretty cute actually--that Lacy actually brought the can to her lips. If only to hide the inappropriate grin beginning to curl her lips. The flavorful bitterness of hops also took the edge off things. <br><br>Lacy listened without interruption. She couldn't help but smile sadly at Kyle's apologies and sudden commitment to solidarity. She did know what he was thinking, that this was going to convince her to leave him. "If I knew this sort of thing would get you finally realize that we need to see things through together, I would have broken down and went to fortune teller sooner..." Not that she knew this sort of thing was going to happen. It was strange. Not only was Kyle's body different, but his whole documented identity seemed to have also changed. That was a bit of logistics out of the way, though--no need to explain to city hall that he had suddenly decided to undergo a sex change or something like that. Lacy wondered what her driver's license said, particularly to her sex. "You should try calling your folks. If they call you Kylee, then you know it's official. But you're right. And it's what I've been trying to say all along. I'm here for you Kyle, that hasn't changed."<br><br>What she didn't say was 'can I count on you to be there for me now?'. It would be salt in the wound at this point and he had already apologized. "Now eat up. I'll give you a crash course in Girl 101 once our plates are clean." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cards Did Not Reveal This (Visna and Calison)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Visna</strong> on <strong>02-07-2014, 07:09:21</strong>
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				"That's a good idea. I'll call them a bit later." He focused on his breakfast, cleaning off most of his plate in a few minutes. "You mean a lot to me, Lacy. Thanks." He rarely got emotional, and it didn't last long. With everything off of his chest, the relief could be seen just by looking at his body language.<br><br>"Maybe I can get a job easier now." He got up from his chair and set his plate in the sink after washing it off. His sarcastic sense of humor, one of his primary features, had returned. "Oh, and you don't have to be so secretive when you look at my boobs. I can see you." He had waited a while to say it. It felt so strange speaking about his own new body, but he smirked and returned to the table.<br><br>"Any ideas on how to get this changed?" He paused. "Or plans for if we can't? I mean... Are you okay with this? I know you weren't into girls in the past..." He moved into the living area and took a seat on the single couch. It was a decent sized space with a few chairs, the couch, and a television. In the far corner was a computer setup, primarily for Kyle. "I'm still so... So stunned by this. I don't know what to think."
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				Post by: <strong>Calison</strong> on <strong>02-07-2014, 16:38:07</strong>
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				For the first time in a long while it seemed like they were sharing a moment. And as quickly as it arrived, it was quick to go with the return of Kyle's sarcasm. Lacy couldn't help but feel the heat rush to her face when he called her out on staring at him. "Don't flatter yourself! I was just trying see if you were curvier than me. I didn't want to make you uncomfortable with open gawking."<br><br>Lacy was a bit distracted with the thing between her legs to really focus intently on her meal. She still had some oatmeal, eggs, and a strip of bacon left when Kyle got up to put his plate in the sink. "And I'm sure you prefer your girls cock and balls free, but aside from sexual reassignment surgery I don't see us fixing this." She picked up her bowl of oatmeal and took one of the chairs in the leaving room area. "I guess the change is less drastic for me than it is for you, but I've never been so conscious of my vagina as I am right now with this thing just hanging down there..." Her cheeks reddened. Kyle likely didn't want to hear that. But they were supposed to be able to talk to each other about the changes, right? 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cards Did Not Reveal This (Visna and Calison)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Visna</strong> on <strong>02-07-2014, 21:50:14</strong>
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				Kyle grabbed the edge of his over-sized shirt and pulled down, making the fabric press against his new curves. "Oh, I'm curvier all right. Not even a competition." Although he was just teasing, he was also telling the truth. His new body dwarfed his girlfriend's. Somehow, the transformation had bumped him up several notches in the looks department.<br><br>"Well, aren't you being a little pessimistic? If this happened to us, there must be a way to reverse it. We'll have to adjust in the meantime, though." Kyle was not always the optimistic type, but he felt inclined to be in this case. After all, he didn't want to be Kylee.<br><br>"But, yeah, you're right. I've never been into dicks." He shrugged and leaned back. He had been staring at the ceiling for a while, but he looked back down at Lacy. "At least you got a cute one. From what I saw, at least." He grinned. "Don't expect any rubdowns from me, though. Nope, nope, nope." He realized he was being a bit harsh. "I'm just kidding around." He said, noting that her face was flushed red.<br><br>"I told you we can talk about it. So, let's agree to not share any secrets. If we ever have a question, no matter how small, we go to each other." He fell onto his side, using his arm to prop up his head. He still wasn't used to the feeling of hair falling down over his face. "So, what worries you the most? I didn't mean to downplay what happened to you. I know it must suck.&nbsp; Do you have any, well, any questions?" They both knew it was weird, but it was also necessary.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cards Did Not Reveal This (Visna and Calison)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Calison</strong> on <strong>03-07-2014, 03:13:40</strong>
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				<em>Geez, no need to rub it in my face...</em> Lacy thought, as Kyle showed off his newly acquired curves. The fortune teller could have at least been fair...she was a woman her whole life and she would have died for curves like that. Lacy wasn't a slouch when it came to the looks department...but Kyle, teasing or no, was right, there was simply no competition now. The universe could be <em>so</em> unfair.<br><br>"So...are you saying you would give me a 'rubdown'?" Lacy asked, a playful smirk Kyle likely hadn't seen in months replaced her blushed cheeks. That certainly was an image that came to mind. The woman that used to be her boyfriend down on his knees and stroking her--whoa whoa whoa. Lacy swore she was in danger of giving herself whiplash with how quickly she reversed that train of thought. And not to mention the throbbing between her legs. She didn't have to check beneath the table to know she had sprouted another tent, the crown throbbing eagerly at the...well, Lacy guessed it was a power fantasy. Part of her knew it was just the envy talking. But she couldn't explain the other part that was speaking to her now.<br><br>"Look, no offense, but a dick isn't exactly the most complicated thing in the world." Said the woman with the capricious rod under the table. It felt like she had a large raw nerve attached to her body, but she was starting to get used to it. "It's...different, sure, but I think I should have it under control. If I have anything to worry about it's about you." And it wasn't about the biological changes either. Kyle was in for what would likely be a rude paradigm shift once when they managed to leave the apartment. "One thing at a time though...I just need start wearing more pants. You...literally need a new wardrobe. Do <em>you</em> have any questions?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cards Did Not Reveal This (Visna and Calison)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Visna</strong> on <strong>03-07-2014, 04:18:56</strong>
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				"No, nope, definitely not, ain't happening!" He shook his head and laughed. "You can stroke off your own dick. Sorry, Lacy." In the past, he would have found the idea entirely repulsive. But, thinking about it now, he seemed curious. He would try to never let Lacy know about his new feelings. In fact, he was trying to suppress them himself. He didn't want to be a woman, and he definitely didn't want to suck dick. Unfortunately, his new body had different plans in mind. It was drawn to men, and that would only grow stronger with time.<br><br>Lacy turned the tables on him, and she was right. Kyle had changed the most, and his problems were going to far more severe and common. He groaned and stared back upward at the ceiling. It was a topic he wished to avoid, but he knew that it had to be discussed. After all, he had made a promise to talk to Lacy about it.<br><br>"Urgh... Yes." He sighed. "You know that I know nothing about girl's lives." He was embarrassed; a side that Lacy had never seen of him. "I guess I'll have to piss sitting down. That's going to suck. Panties are probably going to be uncomfortable. I'll have... Periods. Oh, god, Christ." He groaned. "Will I get moody?" It terrified him. "Tampons?" He felt a shiver jolt up his spine. "Bras? Urgh. Shoot me now." He rolled onto his face in shame.<br><br>After a moment, he turned back to face Lacy, although he was still laying on his stomach. "But, one thing bothers me the most. Am I going to stay as Kyle? Or will I become Kylee? That's terrifying. At least you're the same person. I mean, do you still see me as a guy? Be honest. How should I even go forward like this?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cards Did Not Reveal This (Visna and Calison)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Calison</strong> on <strong>03-07-2014, 05:57:00</strong>
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				"Well," Lacy said. "You're whining like a guy would." She offered Kyle a smile and quickly added more before he took it the wrong way. "Underneath your new fun-bags, longer hair, and smoother skin, I still see Kyle. Sarcastic, not interested in dick, and terrified of sticking absorbent cloth up himself, Kyle. Things will be different, oh trust me they will, but whether or not you become 'Kylee' is up to you, babe." <br><br>Lacy had finished her oatmeal by now and was mopping up the rest of her plate with a piece of toast, piling the eggs and the lone strip of bacon on top. She scarfed it down in just a few bites. She stacked bowl onto plate and pushed both aside. "As campy as it sounds, no matter what your folks might call you or what your wallet says, you're still you. For better or for worse." She stuck her tongue out at him and got up to put her dishes away.<br><br>"That said, you never had a problem with my bras and panties," Lacy called over her shoulder. "You might get moody when Aunt Flow visits. Every girl's different. though." She decided not to mention that he should have been more worried about how painful his cramps could get--he Kyle seemed terrified enough as it was. Just as she found her new cock really sensitive and easily aroused, there was no telling what Kyle's first experience with cramps was being to be like...and if Lacy wasn't sympathetic before, she certainly was now. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cards Did Not Reveal This (Visna and Calison)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Visna</strong> on <strong>03-07-2014, 06:45:25</strong>
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				The support was definitely comforting, especially coming from Lacy. Kyle had been going through enough without becoming a woman. Now, he had a whole range of new problems to stack onto his old ones. Lacy still seemed like Lacy, so why should he be any different? That is what he kept telling himself, but there was something aching in the back of his head.<br><br><em>Every girl's different.</em> It stung a little. Even if Lacy saw him as Kyle still, he was a woman. It was something he hoped he would never accept. He finally slid off of the couch and wandered into the kitchenette area. "Well, at least it is the weekend. Why don't we..." He intentionally let his voice trail off. "Stay inside all day. And not go out into the public." <br><br>It had actually been a while since the two had spent a whole day together at home. He gave her a hug from behind. It wasn't a sensual embrace, but rather one of a close friend. He didn't want to perk up her new friend any more than he already had. "If I get moody, you'll have to put up with me. I guess you won't have that problem anymore. Lucky you." He considered giving her a kiss on the cheek, but he elected against it.<br><br>He eased away and leaned against the closet that held a lot of their kitchenware. "So, uhh, Lacy. About kissing and whatnot... I know women aren't your thing. I get that. So, is it still okay?" Kyle had never been thoughtful or shy. It was all new to him. "I mean, we do need to talk about stuff like that. Unless you don't want to, at least."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cards Did Not Reveal This (Visna and Calison)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Calison</strong> on <strong>03-07-2014, 08:22:04</strong>
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				Lacy couldn't blame Kyle for wanting a quiet day in. She unfortunately had things to do. Or did she? She'd have to make some phone calls, but if the fortune teller had also warped reality to accommodate the changes to their bodies, then who knows what else it might have changed? ...what of her ex-boyfriends? Only one of them was bisexual from what Lacy recalled. "You'll have to face the world at some point," Lacy said. <br><br>She had started on the dishes when she felt Kyle--and his twins--embrace her from behind. Her new little guy got a kick out of them and Lacy scooted slightly forward, pressing her front to the counter to hide her erection. Lacy let out a steady breath and relaxed. "Look, just because I don't have to deal with periods anymore," she said, secretly letting that fact sink in. No more tampons. No more birth control. Oh god. She might be able to deal with this. She just might. "...doesn't mean I haven't forgotten what they're like. I also shared a house with five other girls in college. You'll be fine, Kyle. I doubt you'll be able to do anything that will surprise me." <br><br>And he promptly proceeded to do just that. Lacy turned around when he mentioned kissing. Seeing the shyness in his features, his new soft and very adorable features, tugged a smile out of Lacy. "Hormones or trauma, one of those is making you act weird," she said, chuckling. Lacy set the newly washed dishes to dry in the rack, wiped her hands on her pajama bottoms and turned around fully to face her boyfriend. It was then that she realized that she was now taller than him. By a inch or two. The answer she gave, surprised even Lacy. In fact, she didn't say anything at all, but instead placed her hands on Kyle's shoulders and drew in close. Her soft lips met Kyle's for a chaste, though tender kiss. She let the moment last for the span of a breaths, whether they actually breathed or not. Lacy pulled back, the surprise hidden away behind a smile. "Does that answer your question?" she whispered. <br><br>Lacy brushed past Kyle, mostly to get away so that he wouldn't see the blush turning her face bright pink. She hadn't felt so flushed since sorority truth or dare. She started toward the bedroom. "I have some things to do in town and the errands will take me to the mall. I doubt any of my panties or bras are going to fit you...and with a rack like that, you're going to need some support."&nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cards Did Not Reveal This (Visna and Calison)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Visna</strong> on <strong>03-07-2014, 21:22:15</strong>
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				In the past, Kyle had almost always been the one to lean forward for a kiss. He was the aggressor. But, now, nothing seemed to be the same. He closed his eyes and felt the blood rush to his cheeks as Lacy's lips touched his own. The kiss felt different than before. His lips were softer and more full, and the sensations seemed stronger. His tongue was also smaller, meaning it could more easily be manipulated by his girlfriend. It was definitely something he would have to get used to.<br><br>"Yeah, it does..." He mumbled, turning away to hide his own embarrassment. Lacy darted into the bedroom to do the same. Somehow, he just had the feeling that everything would work out. Lacy was his soul mate, no matter what. If any problem arose, he knew it would be his own fault.<br><br>After waiting for a few seconds, he followed Lacy into the bedroom. "Okay, well, I'm going to stay here. I need to do some thinking, you know?" He watched as she began to prepare for her outing. "You know lingerie better than me, so buy whatever you'd like to see me in, I guess." It was such a strange thing to say. "If all else fails, I'll just resort to boxers." <br><br>"Don't leave yet. Be right back." He disappeared into the bathroom. The urge had come up more suddenly than he was used to. Locking the door behind him, he stood in front of the toilet. He was nervous. Turning around, he lowered his boxers and took a seat. He felt exposed and awkward, but there were no difficulties. He washed up and returned back into the bedroom.<br><br>"That was weird." He pulled Lacy into another hug, finally realizing for himself that he was now shorter. "When did you get so tall? You look cuter from down here..." He softly kissed her cheek. "Don't be out too long. I'll miss you." Everything felt like it did months ago when things were perfect.<br><br>"If I'm in the mood, I'll try looking for jobs some. If not, I'll make sure to do it tomorrow. Man, interviews are going to be even tougher. But I'll do it." He leaned against the wall with a smile plastered on his face. "I love you, Lacy. You're the best, I swear."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cards Did Not Reveal This (Visna and Calison)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Calison</strong> on <strong>04-07-2014, 05:48:50</strong>
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				Lacy had been taking her showers in the evening since she started to work overtime, so while Kyle talked she was busy throwing together an outfit. That included pants, as much as she wanted to wear a skirt. Maybe she had an excuse to go and buy a kilt and embrace her Scottish heritage. Due to her new...additions, made sliding into her jeans an adventure. "Ah...fuck no," she said, the pair being too tight to accommodate anything more than leg and thigh. Lacy didn't bother asking Kyle if she could borrow a pair of his pants--there was no way she was leaving the apartment without a pair. And some boxers while she was at it. She threw on a red tee over a black bra and grabbed a black denim vest. Lacy went after the bare minimum of required make up: some powder for her cheeks, mascara, and lipstick.<br><br>She watched him go to the bathroom and return. She laughed at the report he gave. Lacy gave him a squeeze when he came in for another hug. "And when did you get so...precious?" She reached up and ran a hand through Kyle's brown locks. Geez, she swore that his hair was softer than hers too. "I'll be a few hours. Promise me you'll have at least one job lead before I get back?" <br><br>At the door, she gave Kyle one last smile. "Love you too, hun." Lacy made her way to the elevator and then to the parking garage. The mall would only be a fifteen minute drive away. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cards Did Not Reveal This (Visna and Calison)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Visna</strong> on <strong>05-07-2014, 02:18:04</strong>
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				"Okay, okay. I will." He said, enjoying the chemistry that seemed to have returned. The way she stroked her fingers through his hair was a new sensation, and he found that he quite enjoyed it. He followed her to the door, closing it after she left.<br><br>For a few minutes, he paced around the kitchenette area that was situated beside of the entrance. The cheap tile was slightly chilled, which he found soothing to his bare feet. Once he was sure Lacy wasn't going to return back to grab something she forgot, he hurried into the bathroom and closed the door behind him.<br><br>A full-body mirror hung from the top of the door. He stared at the reflection for some time. At first, he felt as if he was looking at an entirely different person. However, the more he looked, the more this changed. Slowly, and perhaps a bit subconsciously, he began to accept his new body. It would take time, and his ultimate goal was still changing everything back. Yet, he realized that it was bearable.<br><br>Kyle had actually been curious about hormones during high school. It was a period of immense stress for him, but he never took the leap. Things picked up during college, and he forgot about it all. He met Lacy, and he was happy. Those old memories began to pass through his head again, and he wondered if the fortune teller had somehow known.<br><br>After several minutes, he began to take off his clothes. He left his boxers on at first, admiring his new body. Everything felt partially familiar. Eventually, he pulled down his boxers and stepped out of them. Spinning around, he admired his own ass. "Not bad." He nodded, realizing it was better than most that he saw in a swimsuit magazine. "At least she gave me a good body." His fingers traced over the soft flesh, and he spread himself apart. There, hidden between the mounds, was a birthmark. <br><br>"Well, that's the same." He concluded that his body was the same, except it was changed. The freckles and scars remained. In the past, his birthmark had never been seen. "Oh, fuck." He muttered, realizing that, if he slept with a man, they would see it. He didn't see it as cute, but it was one of his unique features.<br><br>He turned back around and made a few poses. His crotch was shaved, as before, and he had a rather attractive pussy. He teased it for a few moments, realizing the sensations were entirely new to him. "Not now. Work..." He muttered. After tossing his clothes into a bin, he moved back into the bedroom to change. He still wasn't comfortable enough to dive into Lacy's clothes, so he just grabbed a pair of his boxers, a black tee, and some jeans. All of it was over-sized, giving him a rather messy appearance. He still hadn't taken a shower, but he wasn't in the mood to do so.<br><br>"First." He stated, grabbing a pair of tennis shoes from the closet. "Beer." He grabbed his wallet and phone and went outside. A convenient store was within walking distance, so he headed in that direction. As he was walking, his phone began to ring. <br><br>It was the same ringtone. And, upon inspection, his contacts were all the same. The call was from his friend Josh, and he redialed the number.<br><br>"Hey, did you call?"<br><br>"Yeah! What's up! I was just calling to see if you wanted to come over for a party tomorrow. Matt won't be there, so you don't have to worry about him groping you again. I kept telling him you had a girlfriend and didn't swing that way! He was being a real dick, you know? Lacy can come too. I know she's been working lately, so I understand if she can't. It's been a while since I've seen her!"<br><br>Kyle gulped. Groped?<br><br>"I'll have to check with her. I'll get back to you tonight or tomorrow morning, okay?"<br><br>"Got it. Talk to you later, Kylee."<br><br>There it was. As he continued to walk, he called his mother. <br><br>"Kylee? Is that you?" It was a weird way to answer the phone.<br><br>"Of course, Mom. Why? What's wrong?" He had never heard her sound so strange.<br><br>"Well, the last time we talked, you yelled and hung up on me. Did you finally leave Lacy? Is that why you called? Oh, Kylee-"<br><br>"What? No. Mom, what are you-"<br><br>"I told you, Kylee. If you don't leave that girl and find a man, then you'll stay in your slump forever! I told you, until then, I don't want to talk to you! You have to make the decision yourself!"<br><br>The call ended. "What the fuck... I've never heard her so pissed." He looked up, saw that the traffic was dead, and crossed the street. So, all of his friends and family were the same. However, his past seemed to have been altered. Also, everybody now considered him a lesbian.<br><br>As he walked into the store, he pulled out his phone and sent a text to one of his friends. "Hey, do you remember that time we went snow tubing?" As he grabbed a few six-packs, his phone vibrated. <br><br>"Of course, how could I forget, why?" So, events not related to Lacy seemed to be the same. "No reason." Kyle responded, putting the beer by the register.<br><br>It was the same cashier as always. "More? Man, you drink more than any woman I know. How do you stay in shape?" Kyle looked up at him and shrugged. "No idea." He paid, grabbed his cans, and headed back to his apartment.<br><br>After putting everything up, he sat in the chair by his computer in the small living area. As he spun around, he weighed his options. There was no solution in sight. To make it through the time being, he began to realize he would have to live as Kylee. The more he thought about it, the better it seemed. At the very least, it would be a change of pace. <br><br>He decided that he would at least give it a try. He would definitely have to talk to Lacy about it, though. He turned to his computer, powered it up, and swept through his emails. He noticed things were different. "What the hell..."<br><br>He opened one of the more recent emails. It was a response regarding his recent job application to become manager of a local sports bar. It was high paying, and it would give decent experience. Three days ago, he had received the news that he didn't get the job. As his eyes skimmed through the email, a grin formed on his face. He had gotten the job!<br><br>Just in case, he read the email several times. Why had it changed? "Maybe, they wanted a female manager for some sort of diversity purpose. Or because the waitresses were fed up with the previous one?" He muttered. As he scrolled through his older emails, most of them remained the same. In total, three responses had changed.<br><br>"Lacy is going to be happy. We'll have to celebrate." He went into the kitchen, grabbed a beer, and popped it open. Looking at the clock, it would still be a little while before she returned. "Compliments. A job. A cute ass. You know, maybe I could do this." He took a seat on the couch and looked over at his consoles. The desire to game hadn't left. He wasn't much different. Although, he did notice that his drive for sex seemed to be slightly diminished. The thought still interested him, but it was no longer a burning desire. He actually found himself wanting to celebrate in a more romantic way. It must have been because of the hormones.<br><br>"Well, I did my job searching! Fuck, yeah." He turned on the TV, laid on the couch, and sipped at his beer. "Not bad at all..." He muttered, wasting away the time until Lacy's return. He figured she would be pissed when she saw him, but that was what he wanted. He was excited to surprise her with the news. His entire attitude had changed.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cards Did Not Reveal This (Visna and Calison)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Calison</strong> on <strong>05-07-2014, 22:05:07</strong>
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				Lacy wished traffic was always as light as it was on the weekend. She made good time in getting to the mall--less time she had to spend spinning scenarios in her head about how her parents were going to treat her once she gave them a call. Parking her car in one of the lots of the department stores that funneled visitors into the mall proper, Lacy pulled out her phone and started to sift through her contacts. Much to Kyle's likely chagrin, Lacy had made it a habit of keeping in touch with some of her exes. Those contacts were still there...but the call and text history was a bit more sporadic than she remembered. She swore she had texted Brian some faux-flirting comments and he had responded back in actual earnest. Ah well. There was only one man she was interested in talking to at the moment anyway. <br><br>"Cahill residence," the gruff, executive voice announced over the phone. <br><br>"Hey Dad, it's me," Lacy said, not sure why he was being so professional with answering a phone call from his daughter. <br><br>"Oh! Lacy, sweetie," he said, instantly heating up into the coddling warmth he reserved just for his only baby girl. "Sorry. We installed one of those old rotary phones recently; your mom's been on a retro remodeling kick." <br><br>"How's the lack of caller ID going for you?" "It's alright. I'm starting to hate people with too many zeros and nines in their phone numbers though." They shared a laugh and it warmed her heart to no end. No changes here. So far at least. "Are you...are you still with Kylee?" He asked. <br><br>Lacy tensed at the question; one, because their conversations lately always seemed to come back to her still being with Kyle, and two, because he had called him Kylee. "I...well, would it be a problem if I was?" <br><br>She heard the shrug in her father's voice. "Of course not. It's just that I know you've been saying that things have been...a bit off. Who you're with is none of my business, Lace; but hearing you've been miserable trying to support someone that can't help themselves makes me feel bad for you." <br><br>Well. That was an one-eighty from the last time they talked. Lacy couldn't help but laugh. "I thought by now you might be biting my head off to leave her or something." "That doesn't sound like me," her father said. Oh but it is. Or was. All the warmth he would give to his princess...sans the over-protectiveness. In a strange way, she felt equal parts a son and a daughter. "Look, Lace. You had a tough time growing up and you made it tougher on yourself by refusing to accept the easy way out. You could been home schooled, you could have come to work for me, but instead you've carved your own way. I wish I had half your drive when I was your age. If you want my two cents, I think you deserve someone that will help foster that pride and determination. There's more to a relationship than a pretty face and...if the pictures you've sent are to be believed, well, a great <em>benefits package</em>. Do what you gotta do, but don't sacrifice yourself if they're not willing to do the same." <br><br>Lacy pinched herself. There was no way she thought this sort of conversation would ever happen this way between her and her father. Sure, what he said was basically what he would say, but it was less ultimatum and harsh and more supportive and mentor-like. Her father would go off on how awful Kyle was whenever Lacy called for advice, saying that the "waste of space" should man up and help support her or that he was ultimately holding her back and that if Lacy didn't kick him to the curb, there was no way she was going to advance her career how she wanted to. She could still hear that a bit, but it was far less overbearing. And easier to stomach. <br><br>"Thanks, Dad. I really appreciate it. I gotta go run some errands, but I'll talk to you again soon, alright?" "Of course, Lacy. Anything for my daughter. Take care, yeah?" And that was that. A civil conversation with her dad. Go figure.<br><br>Lacy didn't recall having that bad of a childhood and she would never have considered home schooling. Her dad considered her to still be his daughter but...had she been born into her new body in this reality? Part of her expected for it be revealed that she was actually born a male and that she had gone through hormone therapy or something. People with her particular body circumstances weren't completely unheard of...just incredibly, rare. Kids could be cruel if word had gotten during puberty... She decided not to worry about it too much and went about her errands.<br><br>The way people behaved around her didn't seem to change at all. She still felt the brief (and prolonged) glances and stares being directed at her--even catching the eyes of more than a few people. Like most women she just dealt with it, though she inwardly rolled her eyes. It was oddly comforting though. To know that despite her new addition that she was still a woman. All things considered, she thought Kyle was taking things rather well. She didn't know how she was react if she had become fully male. While in the Victoria's Secret, she ran into an old friend of hers, Valarie. <br><br>"Hey, Lace!" Lacy let out a surprised gasp as she was tackled with a hug from behind. She turned around and found Valarie Chen. She had streaked her long, black hair with jagged lines of blue since Lacy had last seen her, when they had been red streaks. Her short petite frame and alabaster skin made her look like a life-size goth-punk doll. Her choice of fishnet mesh for sleeves and stockings and her assortment of additional piercings on her ears only added to the effect. "Been forever since I've seen your ass in person." <br><br>"Val," Lacy said, smiling. She brought her friend into a tight hug. "Yeah, it's be a little hectic. I swear, they might start charging me rent at the office with how many hours I'm putting in there."<br><br>Valarie laughed. "Seems like every other text you've sent has been complaining about the long hours. ...how are things with Kylee?" <br><br>"They've been...okay. It's been weird lately, as you know." <br><br>"Frustrating too, from what you've been telling me," Valarie mused. She leaned in conspiratorially and whispered. "You know, whenever you're frustrated, you can always come to me." <br><br>Lacy wasn't sure what the sudden whispering was about. "I know that. And I have." <br><br>"You know that's not what I meant, Lace," Valarie said, giving her a look. A very particular one that Lacy loved to use herself. Was Val...flirting? "W-whoa, there," Lacy said. "You know I couldn't do that to Kylee." <br><br>Valarie shrugged. "We all got our needs, girl. And I'd hate to see you so neglected. It's not healthy, you know. You have my number if you ever want some personal attention." Valarie checked her watch. "Ah shoot. I'm meeting another friend for a play date. Catch you later, Lace." Valarie leaned in and kiss Lacy's cheek and then ran off. Lacy was left stunned. Though not too stunned, as she was still self-conscious enough to scoot closer to the rack of clothes to hide her...excitement. The jeans were doing a better job than her pajama bottoms had. Valarie was never into women, Lacy knew that. But maybe for those sort of purposes, it seemed Valarie would make an exception for Lacy. Had she already made an exception for Lacy? The idea of being with Valarie. She felt discomfort, but it was only the straining of her length against the crouch of her pants.<br><br>Lacy picked up a couple of bras and some panties for Kyle. Nothing too frilly or adventurous or daring. Just some good quality push-up bras and underwear that would cover what it was made to cover. Lacy stayed out of the more risque stuff mostly for own sake. They would have to do clothes shopping another time, because Lacy wasn't sure what sort of style he wanted for himself now. After a couple of more stops in the mall and an ATM to do some banking, Lacy left the mall and stopped by the store, picked up some groceries for the next week and made her way home.<br><br>She seemed to have a better relationship with her father, people still treated her relatively the same. Her dating history and her dynamic with some of her friends seemed to have changed a bit, but they all seem to be same people she knew. Aside from an overly eager fellow between her legs, things seemed to be business as usual. Though it seemed like sex was a bit more on her mind. When she selected Kyle's underwear she couldn't help but imagine him in it. And then shedding it slowly. Valarie, damn her, got her to think about why she had made the offer so casually. Had they? They knew each other since middle school, so Valarie had to know...she was a friend and Lacy had never thought of her like that before. And now it was far to easy to imagine Valarie on her back, with arms spread open and inviting. <br><br>Lacy was in the parking garage of their apartment complex before she knew it. She had bought quite a bit of groceries. Normally she'd call Kyle for help, but the bags seemed oddly lighter than she remembered them being--and she bought all of the usually stuff in the usually amount that she bought them in. Lacy had no problems carrying them to the elevator and riding up to her floor. She still had to set them down to get at her keys. "Kyle! I'm home," Lacy called, once she had the door open. She didn't ask for help for the groceries and her other shopping bag even then, simply carrying them into kitchen.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cards Did Not Reveal This (Visna and Calison)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Visna</strong> on <strong>06-07-2014, 07:08:26</strong>
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				By the time Lacy arrived back at the apartment, it was already around two. After going about his routine, Kyle had spent several hours watching television. It gave him time to think, which helped him solve several of the puzzles in his head. He thought about lots of things, ranging from possible solutions to their upcoming evening together. His mood had shifted drastically thanks to the email, and so a goofy smile seemed to be ever apparent.<br><br>He heard Lacy approaching down the hall and stayed by the door to meet her. She seemed intent on carrying everything herself, and so he didn't impose. "I missed you." He gave her a sweet hug from behind. "Let me help put everything away." Kyle had always been pretty lazy when it came to unpacking, so it was a nice change. Within minutes, everything was placed neatly in its proper place.<br><br>Kyle leaned against the counter. He grabbed Lacy by the hips and pulled them together, face to face. "Did you get prettier?" He was grinning. "Guess what?" He leaned forward, whispering into her ear. "I got a job. Remember that restaurant manager one? The email changed. I got it." The two had talked about it. It had flexible hours, and the pay was great.<br><br>"You can stop working over time. We can afford fancy dates again." He pulled back and pressed his finger to Lacy's lips. "Wait, there's more. I didn't just sit on my ass while you were away. I did some investigating with my family and friends. Not very good news. But, I also did a lot of thinking." He was nervous; that much was obvious. His hands were shaking, and his cheeks were red. <br><br>"Okay, so, well..." He stammered. "I want to talk about it, but... I want to give Kylee a try. But only if you want me to. Your opinion means everything to me. What do you think? It'll be a big change for, well, both of us. Not just me. Can we talk about it?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cards Did Not Reveal This (Visna and Calison)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Calison</strong> on <strong>06-07-2014, 18:22:08</strong>
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				Lacy was only gone for a few hours, but Kyle was acting like he hadn't seen her in a week. It wasn't an unwelcome change by any means, but the sweetness and the consideration had been gone for so long Lacy was a bit surprised to see it return. While they put everything away, Lacy couldn't help but notice the beer can on the coffee table. And the ones in the fridge. She certainly didn't get them, which meant... <em>So he doesn't want to be seen in public shopping for clothes, but he has no problem walking to the store by himself to pick up a six pack?</em> Lacy was about to lay into him--something never changed and she was sick of the fact that he couldn't seem to prioritize. But that was when Kyle took her by the hips and pulled them close. <br><br>The news was enough to ice over her fury. "Kyle, that's wonderful!" Good hours, good pay. She pulled him into a tight hug. Her mind couldn't help but look into the implications. What had really changed? Kyle didn't land the job when the email first came in, so were they hiring him now because he's a woman? It made her worry and her mind jumped to all sorts of conclusions and the arms around Kyle's back tightened. ...when did she get so protective? Against something telling her otherwise, Lacy decided not to ruin Kyle's victory. It meant a lot to him and, ultimately, to her. <br><br>And she wouldn't need to dwell on it for long with the next piece of news. "...of course we can talk about it. I...well, this is surprising. I thought you were dead-set against the idea. But Kyle." She reached up and cupped his cheek. Lacy's fingers couldn't help themselves and they gently caressed the soft skin. "You're still you. You shouldn't chase being something or someone just because you feel that's expected of you." Lacy was afraid of what it really meant for her Kyle to be Kylee. Or her to be who she is with a cock. "...it's only been a few hours. If you're going to do this, you need be sure that you're doing it for yourself and for no other reason."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cards Did Not Reveal This (Visna and Calison)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Visna</strong> on <strong>07-07-2014, 05:11:07</strong>
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				"Yeah, it is!" He cheered. "I think it'll do me a lot of good to get back into the work force. Maybe it'll even help me get used to this. At the very least, it'll help pay the bills." He shivered as her hand touched his cheek. Everything felt intimate again.<br><br>"You're right. I thought about it for a while. First off, I have to at least act the part in public. My friends know me as Kylee, and I'll have to be Kylee at work. The more I thought about it, the more I began to think it wouldn't be such a horrible change." There was a hint of excitement in his voice. "I think a change like this is what we needed. Do you remember what we told the fortune teller? We asked if she would help fix our relationship. What if this is how she planned to do that?"<br><br>"Lately, I've been a slouch. All of it was my fault. I want to feel that fire again, Lacy. We're going to make it work." He smiled. "Besides, I was never the most masculine guy. Everybody always called me a little sensitive. Maybe this is kind of what I wanted."<br><br>"I'm all in. Whatever it takes. It'll be tough, I know. But, the more I thought about it, the more I imagined the fun we'll have together again." He pulled away. His lips were gorgeous, just like the rest of his new body. There was a certain fire in his eyes. "I know I'm being a little melodramatic. I just finally began to realize how lucky I am to have you."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cards Did Not Reveal This (Visna and Calison)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Calison</strong> on <strong>08-07-2014, 07:43:15</strong>
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				Lacy wasn't entirely convinced that they need to have their bodies modified to sort out their issues, but Kyle's excitement was undeniably infectious. It had been months since Lacy had seen him with such energy and brimming with optimism. She still thought he was moving a bit fast, but he had far more ground to cover than her to adjust to this new reality. If it meant getting their lives back together, Lacy knew she would gladly support Kyle. <br><br>She flashed him a smile. "Alright, alright," she said, relenting her caution. "You've clearly given this a lot more thought than I gave you credit for. Just be...prepared for things to not make sense. You're going to notice a lot of things you didn't before, but I'll be here to help you sort through it all, okay?" Lacy pulled him into a tight hug. Kyle...Kylee was beautiful. It was enough to make to her envious...but holding her tightly as she was, Lacy couldn't help but accept it. Because that beauty was hers. <br><br>And then Lacy took a step back and ceased the hug. Because no doubt Kyle felt something poking against his thigh. Lacy found it odd to really think of him as a woman, even in her head. And yet...it seemed oddly right. To call him <em>her</em> and to use Kylee. But it was how she was using and thought about Kyle now that was starting to get to her. It was a strange sort of possessiveness she never really experienced when it came to another person. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cards Did Not Reveal This (Visna and Calison)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Visna</strong> on <strong>09-07-2014, 04:36:40</strong>
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				Kyle felt the bulge in his girlfriend's jeans, and he saw the blush in her cheeks as she stumbled backward. He saw the moment as an opportunity to grow and become more open with each other. Plus, he could never pass up on the chance to tease Lacy, even as Kylee.<br><br>He stepped forward, closing the gap between them. His lips curled into a tiny smirk. "Don't think I didn't feel that!" He laughed, suddenly pulling her back into a hug. The embrace felt so different than before, primarily due to Kyle's new chest and drop in height.<br><br>His fingers began to tickle her sides. "Come on now! Don't hide it! What do you want to do, huh?" He laughed. "Openness is a two way street." He teased. "How was today with your new body? What do you think of it?" He let go of her and spun behind her. "I think it is kind of cute. It's big, at least..." He burst into an even louder laugh, stepping away and leaning against the refrigerator.<br><br>"Sorry. Maybe I had a few too many drinks while you were gone." It was obvious that he was lying; Kyle's sober antics were easily distinguished from his drunken ones. He was just getting back to becoming his old, playful self. All it took was the removal of his cock. "It's been a while, you know." They both knew what he meant.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cards Did Not Reveal This (Visna and Calison)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Calison</strong> on <strong>09-07-2014, 08:00:01</strong>
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				When Kyle pulled Lacy back in for another hug, he would feel the bulge again. Lacy blushed even deeper before her body contorted, buckling inward and away as Kyle began to tickle her. Same pressure points it seemed. "S-stop that," Lacy whined. She ignored his comment about how big her cock was and about how he had a bit too much to drink. Even if it wasn't clear that this was case of his textbook sober antics, Lacy knew it took more than a couple of beers to get Kyle sufficiently hammered. <br><br>"It's really no different than my old body," Lacy said. "People still look at me the same way, but I wonder how many of the guys that looked me over would still do it again if they actually knew..." She could pass for a normal woman still, so her life wasn't completely turned upside down. But it was the things beyond just her body that concerned her. Some of her relationships with people had changed. Some for the better, like with her father, some for...well, not for the worst, but definitely for the stranger where Valarie was concerned. <br><br>The matter of sex was enough to get Lacy to stop thinking. "...it has," Lacy confirmed, gulping slightly. Despite herself, her cock throbbed against the crotch of her pants. <em>Hush!</em> She silently demanded of it. "Kyle. I hope you're not thinking about rushing into it. You got to be still a little off put with the idea, right?" Lacy wasn't exactly put off with the idea, but she was definitely nervous for what it would end up meaning for their relationship. In some ways it would be the seal on the deal, the acknowledgement that they were accepting the situation. And it scared it her spitless. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cards Did Not Reveal This (Visna and Calison)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Visna</strong> on <strong>09-07-2014, 23:32:13</strong>
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				"Nope, nope, I won't stop!" He laughed before retreating to the refrigerator. Although he sounded confident, he was more nervous than ever. It was a huge leap for both of them, but he knew it was one the two would have to take. Their sex life used to be healthy, but it had deteriorated heavily over the recent months. There was an obvious correlation. For the moment, his mind was focused on the positives. The joy of landing the job had helped significantly.<br><br>He gulped and stepped back toward Lacy. "It's not the same. You know that." He rested his hands on her hips, standing behind her. "Come on, Lace. I know you're curious too. It's been so long, why don't we celebrate? I got a job now. You don't have to work so late. We have to start somewhere."<br><br>"You're right..." He whispered into her ear. His new voice was gentle and erotic. "I'm nervous about it too. Dicks were never my thing, but you can be the exception." Slowly, his hand wrapped around her body and began to stroke the front of her jeans. "You've been horny all day. I know you better than anybody. Tough being a guy, huh?" He joked. "You don't have to hide that from me, you know. You don't have to be ashamed of it." He took in a deep breath.<br><br>"Why don't we go to bed? We can just experiment, like we used to. I need you, Lacy. Now more than ever." His voice sounded a bit weaker. Deep down, he just wanted Lacy to tell him that his new body was okay. That worried him almost more than anything else.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cards Did Not Reveal This (Visna and Calison)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Calison</strong> on <strong>12-07-2014, 23:23:10</strong>
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				Kyle was taking the lead, as things should have been, and despite her nervousness, Lacy found herself relaxing against him. Even if Kyle had been joking, Lacy protested though, "I'm not a guy...I just feel like a chick with a dick." The gasp Kyle earned from Lacy by stroking her front robbed her of any seriousness. He wasn't wrong though. She had been dealing with the erection coming and going all day. Things would normally get a chuckle out of her for being sexually suggestive actually made her ache and bite her lip in need. <br><br>The whispered promises of bed and 'experimenting' made her throbbed against Kyle's hand. She was concerned about the exactly same thing as Kyle was: whether or not her body would be accepted by the person she cared for the most. Her throat went dry and she gulped down and focused more on the arms around her waist. "...alright. Lead the way." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cards Did Not Reveal This (Visna and Calison)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Visna</strong> on <strong>14-07-2014, 01:16:05</strong>
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				With each step that Kyle took toward the bedroom, he felt himself become more and more aligned with his new body. He was nervous beyond imagination, but part of his confidence was still there. However, it wasn't the same cocky feeling that he used to possess. Something was different, and every emotion felt stronger.<br><br>Physically, his ruse was mostly used up. The trembling of his hands were apparent, and his mask of false bravado had disappeared. He paused as the pair reached the door. It was only a few seconds, but it felt like more to Kyle.<br><br>His mind was made up. This is what he wanted. As much as he wanted things to return to the way they were, those days were over. He began to understand that such a fate didn't mean the two couldn't be happy together. They had a new opportunity, this time as Kylee and Lacy, to patch up the holes. He gulped and stepped forward. He knew that turning back would destroy them. He had to be decisive. The moment he stepped through the door, he was no longer Kyle. From that moment forward, he was Kylee.<br><br>As the two eased toward the bed, Kylee turned around and managed to smile. "Sorry for the shaking." She whispered. The bed came up behind her, and she sat down on the edge. She pulled Lacy into a warm kiss. With her legs spread apart, the crotches of their jeans rubbed together. Of course, the bulge was on the opposite end this time.<br><br>"I'm excited." Nervousness filled her voice. It was one of the few times she was looking up toward Lacy. Her eyes looked different, more passionate. She seemed far more tame than usual, probably due to the change in her hormones. Slowly, her fingers unzipped Lacy's jeans. She was hesitant to pull them down, however. Her gaze turned back toward Lacy, as if looking for a sign of approval. Another rarity, coming from Kylee.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cards Did Not Reveal This (Visna and Calison)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Calison</strong> on <strong>16-07-2014, 09:44:33</strong>
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				Lacy kept her eyes on Kyle during the short walk to the bedroom. His nervousness would have been hard to notice--Lacy thought he might have shook himself to pieces! Though somehow she couldn't help but feel relieved that Kyle was nervous, if only for it to distract him from noticing how sweaty her palms had gotten or how her knees were threatening to hit each other. <br><br>The smile Kyle...no, Kylee gave her made Lacy take pause to allow her heart to catch up with her. What had suddenly changed? The kiss surprised Lacy and her eyes grew wider. What was happening? The question got lost as their crotches slid past the other and Lacy's aching throbbing was easily felt. <br><br>The way she spoke, the way she held herself, the passion, the approval seeking eyes. Where had Kyle gone? Lacy gulped, seeing those eyes asking for permission to pull down her jeans. Kyle would never have been so...hesitant. Then again, this was Kylee. But she was still Lacy, so did that mean for them? <em>Ah, fuck it...</em> Lacy thought, and shelved her thoughts. <br><br>"I'm fitting to burst," Lacy said, panting; she was still catching her breath from that surprise kiss. "Go on." She practically pleaded. And somehow, it didn't feel right to do that. When Kylee pulled down Lacy's jeans and boxers, Lacy's shaft sprung up, earning a slight cry from Lacy. It seemed to have grown even longer and thicker, no doubt engorged with need.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cards Did Not Reveal This (Visna and Calison)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Visna</strong> on <strong>16-07-2014, 18:26:09</strong>
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				While there was no doubt that Kylee had changed, it was also true that Lacy wasn't quite the same. Never had Kylee heard Lacy say that she was fitting to burst. Part of Kylee still found the idea of touching and sucking a cock horrendous. But a new side of her, driven by her new body, longed for a thick rod. She was torn between this desire, curiosity, and disgust.<br><br>As the jeans dropped to the floor, her heart began to pick up speed. There it was. She had seen Lacy's new addition that morning, but it had been relatively limp. Now aroused, Kylee noted that it was about an inch longer and thicker than his old cock had been. It was a shot to the gut, but it seemed to help her accept her new place in their relationship as well. Lacy was the main provider and the rock of the couple, even if Kylee planned to change that some. She was the one with the big dick.<br><br>It was a real cock. There was nothing particularly feminine or pretty about it. It was thick, and several veins stretched down the sides. One in particular was quite large. The head was huge, as if ready to release right into her face. Kylee did have one thing going for her; she knew how to please a man.<br><br>She had no comment to make. For a few seconds, she simply stared at the beast. It throbbed on occasion, begging for attention. Slowly, Kylee outstretched her hands. One soft hand came to rest underneath the shaft, firmly holding it erect. The fingertips of her other hand began to stroke down the top, paying extra attention to the head. After a few strokes, she tried to nonchalantly smell her hand. She was curious, after all.<br><br>It smelled just as Kylee wished it didn't. It was the real deal, and it smelled as such. Lacy now smelled like a sweaty man. It was a big turn off for Kylee, but she forced herself to continue. This just had to work. She did, however, make sure to not lean in too closely. She preferred the smell of fresh air, at least for now. The hand on the bottom of Lacy's shaft was positioned inches away from her balls as well.<br><br>Kylee pushed a thick drop of her saliva through her lips onto her hand. Once she had spread it out with her fingers, her hand moved back to Lacy's cock. It was a gentle, warm handjob, aimed at giving Lacy a taste of what was to come. Her now wet hand went back to stroking the top of the shaft. After a few seconds, she spit upon her other hand as well and returned it to its place. She nearly jumped at each heavy throb; it was something she would have to get used to.<br><br>She knew that Lacy felt good. It was obvious by the scrunch of her face. But, that didn't calm her own nerves and pounding heart. "How does it feel?" She asked, her voice weak. "Am I doing okay?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cards Did Not Reveal This (Visna and Calison)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Calison</strong> on <strong>22-07-2014, 07:23:59</strong>
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				Kylee already knew the answer to her own question. Lacy shuddered and panted as Kylee's spit-slick hands pumped and rubbed her cock. The throbs were heavy, like deep beats on a drum. Drops of&nbsp; pre-cum leaked from the tip and a masculine musk permeated the air. Was Kylee doing good? "You're good," Lacy managed, in a rushed breath. Kylee could have been doing a clumsy job for all Lacy knew--she didn't care though as the itch she had been reluctant to scratch all day was being soothed.&nbsp; She tilted her head back, her eyes closed as pleasure scrunched up her face completely. <br><br>Even with the simple, even overwhelming, pleasure of the handjob, Lacy felt a want, a deep urge begin to pulse through her. She looked down at Kylee, eyes hazed with pleasure. She found Kylee's mouth and those fuller, more sensual lips. Perfect for sucking cock. Lacy's hands trembled; she wanted to grab Kylee by the head and press the throbbing nerve against her lips until they yielded. How many times had she went down on Kyle when things were still good? Lacy couldn't help but feel...entitled. She shook her head at herself. She couldn't do that; she didn't want to scare Kylee. <br><br>She did the next best thing. "Ky..Kylee," she breathed. It was odd to say, but somehow, Lacy knew she'd get used to it quickly. "Your mouth..." Her throbbing robbed her of her words, but those two words had to be enough to get across her request. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cards Did Not Reveal This (Visna and Calison)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Visna</strong> on <strong>24-07-2014, 06:49:30</strong>
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				Kylee felt like her hands should have been trembling even worse than before. After all, she was holding a sweaty, smelly dick! Being on the receiving end had felt so different. During her time as Kyle, she had never noticed how alive a throbbing cock really felt. Even with all of this combined, the trembling had stopped. It just began to feel oddly natural for her as time passed. Even though her heart was still pounding, she began to get used to repeating the process.<br><br>Of course, then came the curve ball. As Lacy begged for a blow job, Kylee pulled her hands away. Her fingers slid across her palms; they were sticky from the combination of saliva and sweat. This was her fear: sucking off a man. It had always disgusted her as Kyle. Sure, it was Lacy, but that didn't change the shape, size, and aroma.<br><br>The shaking returned. She slowly rose from the bed, placing her hands gently on Lacy's hips. The two spun, switching positions. Kylee gently set Lacy onto the side of the bed before dropping to her knees.<br><br>"I love it-" She was choking up. "When you say my name like that." It still felt strange and abnormal being called Kylee, but it was growing on her. So close to Lacy's cock, everything seemed greater. It looked bigger, certainly. She noticed the veins and precum more clearly. The smell had intensified as well, and it almost made Kylee cover her nose. For a man, nothing was more intimidating than the smell of another man. It was ironic.<br><br>Fear coated her face. She kept a few inches between her mouth and the beast. "Lacy, I-" A gulp. She felt awful. How many times had she blown her off in the past? Yet, there she was... frozen. She opened her mouth, her sweet, gorgeous mouth, several times, but it always closed. She couldn't bring herself to take it down. As the awkward seconds dripped by, it began to become apparent that she was having problems.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cards Did Not Reveal This (Visna and Calison)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Calison</strong> on <strong>29-07-2014, 07:49:43</strong>
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				To say that Kylee was hesitating would have been an understatement; Lacy could see the fear and, as the awkward pause lengthened, the guilt. That sudden side of her that practically demanded for a pair of lips to wrap themselves around the throbbing head receded and Lacy found herself getting a clearer head. She had asked for too much too fast. Of course that didn't stop her cock from continuing to pulse and twitch. The cool air in the room teased her spit-slick shaft and Lacy felt like she really was going to burst. Her balls clenched. Lacy's hand just managed to wrap around the head of her cock. Several haggard breaths and a couple of grunts and a thick, gooey warmth had filled her palm. In between her own panting, Lacy looked at Kylee. There was no accusation in her gaze--only empathy. <br><br>Lacy unclenched her hand and spread her fingers. The first release from her own new cock was thick and threatened to ooze right off her hand. She thought briefly about licking her hand clean. Lacy normally swallowed more often than she preferred to have her face painted. She loved being able to show Kyle the load he had shot into her mouth before she gulp it down and left her mouth completely clean. Staring at her own seed, Lacy found the idea...well, not repelling per say, but just not right.<br><br>Her cock grew half hard and she reached out to Kylee with her clean hand. She cupped her girlfriend's--saying that was going to need some getting used to!--cheek and spoke softly. "I remember my first blowjob. God, it was frightening. Not to mention gross. Oh and the smell." She playfully cringed and laughed. Lacy leaned over to get the tissues from the bedside table. Unless Kylee decided to grab her hand or something, Lacy would wipe it clean. It was a three tissue job to get at between the fingers and to mop up her palm completely. "Sorry if I pushed you." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cards Did Not Reveal This (Visna and Calison)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Visna</strong> on <strong>29-07-2014, 22:36:26</strong>
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				Kylee felt guiltier than ever as her girlfriend resorted to masturbation to reach her climax. The guilt she felt as overwhelming, and her stomach churned. As soon as she saw the shaft begin to throb roughly, signaling the orgasm, she found herself regretting her indecision.<br><br>Back when she had been Kyle, there had been times when Lacy clearly wasn't into it. Even still, she had been like a trooper and done it for Kyle anyways. Yet, when it came to them now, Kylee couldn't even bring herself to give Lacy the final push over the edge. Instead, she had to cum in her own hand.<br><br>There was no doubt that watching her grunt and groan was beyond hot. Kylee stopped breathing as she watched, and her mouth was dry from the new desire it made her feel. It was a heavy load, which only added to the thought that oral would never be possible for her. How could she swallow that?<br><br>Lacy was the mature one, now more than ever. Such a simple scene proved that to both of them. Her words of encouragement seemed patronizing at first, but her laugh was so genuine that it made up for it.<br><br>Kylee nervously sucked on her bottom lip, staring at Lacy's cum-soaked hand. Should she lick it up? There was some desire to do so, but part of her old self still seemed disgusted by the idea of lapping up semen from a man. She was relieved when Lacy grabbed the tissues, but it only added to the guilt that was haunting her. Lacy was just too compassionate. She hadn't changed at all, really.<br><br>"Don't apologize." Kylee shot back. "It's not your fault at all. It was all me. I'm just... not used to it." She hoped her decision hadn't hurt Lacy. "I should be apologizing." She gently kissed the inside of Lacy's thigh. She still looked awfully cute, at least.<br><br>Slowly, she rose to her feet and sat on the bed beside of Lacy. Leaning over, they shared a soft kiss. "I love you." She cast a quick glance at Lacy's cock. "Should we keep going? Or are you tired?" Kylee knew what it was like to experience a one-and-done, especially for a beginner. She gulped. "Did it feel good at least? Your new body... How did you like it? You look so much more comfortable than me. I'm still shaking all over." She managed to smile, placing her hand on Lacy's thigh.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cards Did Not Reveal This (Visna and Calison)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Calison</strong> on <strong>31-07-2014, 05:04:27</strong>
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				Lacy gave Kylee that soft smile of hers, the one she used as short-hand for "you're worrying over nothing". Looking down at where Kylee had put her hand on her thigh, Lacy felt her cock stir with renewed rigor, and saw the shaft perk up. One-and-done wasn't something that applied to Lacy it seemed, at least right then. Lacy chewed at her lip--she had to diffuse things. She brushed the back of Kylee's hand, giving a light, sensuous tracing before clasping it in her own. Anything to sugar-coat the fact that she was really brushing Kylee's hand away. <br><br>"I think we should stop," Lacy said, giving Kylee's hand a gentle squeeze. "I wouldn't exactly call myself comfortable, but it's less of a change for me than it is for you. It felt good, though. Really good." She paused, trying to think of how best to say the rest. There was really no beating around the bush. "It could be that you just don't like to suck cock, but Kylee, do you think you're ready to be penetrated by one? I admire how you're pushing yourself, but you don't have to if it's not feeling one-hundred percent right." <br><br>Penetrative sex wasn't the only thing they could have done...but for same reason Kylee had problems with the idea of sucking a cock, Lacy wasn't sure if she was up to eating out another woman just yet. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cards Did Not Reveal This (Visna and Calison)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Visna</strong> on <strong>02-08-2014, 20:28:25</strong>
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				Kylee didn't notice all of the nervous mannerisms that she was having. Her teeth chewed gently into the inside of her lower lip, and she occasionally swiped her hand across her mouth. Her left leg seemed to constantly be shaking ever so slightly, as if it was trying to release the excess energy that was raging inside of her.<br><br>Both of the girls noticed the renewed erection. Kylee felt her heart skip a beat as Lacy's hand grabbed her own. It hurt her. She felt her confidence begin to wane, and a gulp traveled down her throat. Lacy was forward. In fact, she was perhaps a bit too blunt.<br><br>She was left speechless. Her hand slithered out from Lacy's grip and formed into a fist. She hid it well in her face, but the rest of her body told of her frustration. She was mad at only herself. Both of them were left unsatisfied, and Kylee forced every ounce of the blame onto herself.<br><br>The warmth between her legs remained. She was still horny, but Lacy, although erect, seemed totally out of it. Kylee knew it was her own fault. She would have felt the same if she was forced to finish her orgasm alone. She opened her mouth to speak, but she didn't know what to say. The happy moment had turned awkward and depressing rather suddenly.<br><br>"No, I guess I'm not." She muttered, barely loud enough to hear. "Sorry. I'll be right back..." She hoisted herself off of the bed and disappeared into the nearby bathroom, closing the door behind her. Standing in front of the mirror, she cursed under her breath. "Why. Why couldn't you just suck it up..." She whined to herself. "After all Lacy's done, you fuck it up. Just like always." She groaned. Turning on the faucet, she dampened her hands and placed them against her face. The frustration just wasn't going away.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cards Did Not Reveal This (Visna and Calison)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Calison</strong> on <strong>05-08-2014, 07:09:13</strong>
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				Lacy watched as Kylee went into the bathroom. Retreat was more apt, but Lacy knew that was harsh to say. She let her head hit the mattress and exhaled her frustration. Lacy hadn't so much as jerked herself off, but rather prevented her climax from getting all over Kylee. No doubt it had looked like something different, but she thought the last thing Kylee needed was to have a load of cum flying into her face, maybe even into her mouth. Looking over to the bathroom door, Lacy had a pretty good idea of what was going through Kylee's head. It had been made clear with the rest of her girlfriend's body language, after all. Frustration and self-loathing were likely the soups of the day.<br><br>They had moved too quickly, Lacy thought. Lacy couldn't blame Kylee for that, but no doubt Kylee was already doing enough self-blame for the two of them. Lacy tried to remember what their first time in their old bodies was like. Was it just as messy? Lacy had boyfriends before Kyle and Kyle was by no means her first, but he certainly became the one she had the most sex with--being together for a few years will usually result in that. Lacy recalled some shenanigans with condoms, a lot of giggling, and cuddling. Maybe it was as messy, but Lacy didn't remember it turning out quite like this. <br><br>"I have to fix this somehow," Lacy murmured. But how exactly? The only thing she could think of was to show Kylee what new, amazing things were in store for her with her new lady parts, but would that just make things worse? Would Kylee just feel more guilty that Lacy went down on her while she couldn't muster the guts to go down on Lacy's cock? Lacy rolled onto her side and let out another breath of frustration. She never had to over think Kyle this much before.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cards Did Not Reveal This (Visna and Calison)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Visna</strong> on <strong>08-08-2014, 04:04:34</strong>
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				Kylee only stayed in the bathroom for a few minutes, but the time seemed to creep by slower for her. She paced back and forth, enjoying the feel of the cool tile against her feet. Images of her going down on Lacy kept flashing through her head. They were both exciting and fearsome to her. Her new drive for Lacy's body conflicted heavily with remnants of her old feelings of disdain toward the male anatomy.<br><br>Even if she wanted to continue, Kylee was sure that Lacy was done for the night. Once she regained some of her composure, she slithered out of the bathroom and back into the bedroom. "I'm sorry, Lacy. Why don't we get some rest? We'll talk things over tomorrow." <br><br>She fell onto the bed and wrapped an arm around Lacy. There was a bit more space than usual between them; Kylee wasn't sure if Lacy was in the mood to get too intimate. "Did you pick up any underwear for me? Or should I sleep in a tee and boxers? What would make you more comfortable?"<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cards Did Not Reveal This (Visna and Calison)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Calison</strong> on <strong>12-08-2014, 07:56:24</strong>
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				Lacy was still debating with herself about what she was going to do even as Kylee came back to bed. She was content to leave things until the morning, but then she noticed the space that was between them as they lay in bed together. The most she ever did with a girl was a kiss with Valarie--just so the two of them could say they had done it. And then Lacy wondered if they had new existing histories with the people in their lives, what existing history did their new bodies have with each other? <br><br>"I think..." Lacy said, letting the sentence draw out as if she was actually mulling the options of underwear over. Without warning, she'd roll herself and Kylee over, firmly putting the latter on her back. "...I think in the nude will do." She drew in close, so that their eyes were lashes apart. Lacy took in a breath, let herself smell the new body of her partner. She felt her cock throb against Kylee's thigh and knew instantly what it might have looked like. Lacy quickly brought her mouth to Kylee's ear. "Don't worry. I'm not sticking it in you. And don't you dare worry about me. Just lay back and relax. Let me show you what being a woman is all about." There was a 'try' in there somewhere, but Lacy thought of what had turned her on, what had hit her own buttons, and would try and go from there.<br><br>She gently took Kylee's ear between her lips and sucked gently on the lobe. "Let me know if anything feels particularly good." Lacy would rest a hand on the inside of Kylee's thigh, but she wouldn't do anything with it just yet. Other than teasingly tracing circles. She'd move her mouth and tongue down. This was predicated on whether Kylee would let her. Lacy wouldn't force herself upon Kylee if she really wanted to stop...but Lacy really hoped that Kylee would let her take over. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cards Did Not Reveal This (Visna and Calison)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Visna</strong> on <strong>13-08-2014, 19:43:41</strong>
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				Kylee didn't expect the sudden assault by her girlfriend. The idea of getting to bed early had made her a bit sleepy; her body was winding down. She actually closed her eyes, making reaction to Lacy's movements impossible. Before she could even gasp, Lacy had rolled her onto her back.<br><br>The room wasn't dark. The lights were off, but a single lamp by Lacy's side of the bed remained lit. There was a pause during which Kylee's expression seemed blank, but a smile quickly overtook the dull gaze. As Lacy leaned forward, Kylee could feel her breath. She was smelling her! It was erotic, and Kylee found her legs twitching ever so slightly with excitement. She only hoped her new body smelled okay!<br><br>With Lacy on top of her, she couldn't see the new member between her girlfriend's legs. She could, however, feel it. Needless to say, it was alive and well. The length had grown hard again, and it poked and teased gently across the inside of Kylee's thigh. Kylee was accustomed to her legs being hairy. Now, they were things to flaunt and feel. It was a huge change, but she wasn't going to complain!<br><br>This side of Lacy had been dormant for as long as Kylee could remember. Never had her girlfriend been so forceful. Then again, Kylee couldn't remember feeling so passive. She took the advice of Lacy. After taking a deep breath, she let her arms rest submissively by her head.<br><br>Kylee was still clothed, which made her realize how sweaty she had become. After mustering some courage, she placed a hand on Lacy's shoulder before her girlfriend could begin. "Let me get out of these." After letting Lacy ease up, Kylee pulled her jeans down and kicked them off of the bed. She chose to keep her shirt on, mostly because she was still self conscious about her new chest.<br><br>The feeling of Lacy's cock against her bare skin made her entire body shiver. The fire to dominate and fuck had all but disappeared. A new feeling had taken its place. It was a romantic hue that resembled a blush that encompassed the whole body. It made every movement feel more delicate and sensual. Kylee's new drive was simply to savor this feeling.<br><br>The newly transformed girl let out a quiet moan as Lacy began to suckle on her ear. The noises she found herself making felt foreign; she had never been able to make them before. She nearly jumped as Lacy's hand came to rest on her thigh. It was now a sensitive spot, and it would take time getting used to being touched. She was still wearing boxers which made her feel a bit more comfortable than she otherwise would have.<br><br>There was a chance that Kylee would revert to old habits. In the past as Kyle, she had never enjoyed being teased and controlled. There was a hint of hesitation in Lacy's movements and choices because of this, although Kylee didn't seem to notice. As seconds continued to pass, it became clear that Kylee wasn't going to lash out at Lacy.<br><br>For a single moment, the soft sighing came to a lull. Her hands covered her face; she was embarrassed to say it. "I- I love feeling your cock against my legs. I-is that weird?" Adorable innocent mingled beautifully with her red blush. The sentence told so much. It practically gave Lacy the affirmative that he was ready to experiment as the bottom.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cards Did Not Reveal This (Visna and Calison)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Calison</strong> on <strong>24-08-2014, 00:59:28</strong>
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				Lacy couldn't help but let a certain part of her swell when she saw just how adorably cute Kylee was being. Her girlfriend had been quick to flaunt her body in front of Lacy earlier, even pointing out just how better built it was, but now she was practically a kitten. "It's not weird. I got the same sort of excitement when it was you," she spoke lovingly, encouragingly. Lacy kissed Kylee's neck and took in another deep breath of her. Kylee was sweaty, but Lacy had loved the smell of sweat on Kyle. Now it was for a different reason. <br><br>Kylee's shirt was in the way and Lacy knew just how she was remedy the situation. But first, she needed a bit of a distraction. Lacy readjusted herself, so that she could place a knee between Kylee's legs. If the inside of her thigh was as sensitive as Lacy suspected, then this was going to be interesting. "Let's make you love something else against your legs." Lightly, Lacy ground her knee against the inside of Kylee's thigh. She watched her girlfriend's reaction carefully, wanting to see what the added pressure would do for her. <br><br>With her distraction in place, Lacy leaned down took a piece of Kylee's shirt into her mouth. Lacy used to do this often when she was being playful, but now...it was all she could do to resist the urge to tear Kylee's shirt off with her teeth. She'd drag the shirt up and over Kylee's bare breasts. Lacy took a moment to just stare. She still feel the dull edge of envy, but what she felt more was...glee? The body before her was better built, but was hers for the taking. Lacy grinned and wrapped her lips around one of her girlfriend's nipples.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cards Did Not Reveal This (Visna and Calison)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Visna</strong> on <strong>24-08-2014, 23:13:05</strong>
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				The entire dynamic of their sexual relationship had changed. Kylee shivered as Lacy teased her lips across her girlfriend's exposed neck. With each moment that passed, her blush reddened further. She felt and heard Lacy taking in her smell. She had done this before, but it had never been in such an aggressive manner. Kylee felt like a wounded gazelle underneath a ferocious and hungry tiger. It was something she had never experienced, especially with Lacy. And she loved it.<br><br>Lacy's words of encouragement did help her begin to gain some confidence. She wasn't trembling as much, which allowed Lacy to more easily shift and settle on top of her. If Kylee didn't want to proceed, Lacy had already said she did not as well. It was becoming more and more apparent that Kylee was perfectly fine with the new change. In fact, she was welcoming it.<br><br>Gorgeous lips opened, and a soft moan traveled around the bedroom. It was a noise that Lacy had never heard from Kylee. It was filled with vulnerability, and it was beautiful like a singing angel. Who was this new Kylee? Or was she simply the person Kyle had truly wished to be? There were so many questions, but neither of them were thinking about such things during their moment.<br><br>It wasn't anything particularly erotic, yet it made Kylee crumble as if it was her first time feeling another person so closely. Lacy's knee rubbed against her soft, fatty thigh, and Kylee began to weakly cry out. Her eyes closed from the sensation, and Lacy lunged forward to attempt her mission.<br><br>Kylee snapped back into reality, and her eyes opened wide as she felt Lacy's fingers against her sides. The shirt was pulled up above her breasts, revealing the massive, bra-less mounds to Lacy. Kylee gulped, expecting Lacy to make a comment about the size of the tits she had been blessed with by the fortune teller. Instead, there was only a smirk.<br><br>The feeling of Lacy's lips against her areola sent Kylee over the edge. She had only had boobs for a day, and now a woman was latched onto them. Her nipples were hard from the arousal. She let out an initial squeal. Fearing that Lacy would take it in the wrong way, she raised a hand and placed it on the back of her girlfriend's head to prevent her from pulling away. "No- Don't stop-" She stammered in between gasps for air. "Do it-" Nervousness and excitement mingled to form her voice. The ball was once again in Lacy's court.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Cards Did Not Reveal This (Visna and Calison)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Calison</strong> on <strong>05-09-2014, 08:26:24</strong>
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				Lacy heard the squeal, but recognized it for what it was--delight. Which made Kylee's pleading all the more savory. Savory? Really? If her lips weren't wrapped around nipple, she would have shaken her head at herself again. To answer Kylee's concerns, Lacy took the nipple in her mouth between her teeth and gently tugged on the nub. She squeezed Kylee's mounds. Lacy found the notion of pillowy breasts to be an exaggeration most of the time, but she wouldn't have minded falling asleep on her girlfriend's chest. While her teeth tugged on one, Lacy's fingers tugged on the other. "How's that feel," Lacy asked through a mouthful of breast, despite the obvious sounds Kylee was making. Something deep within Lacy just wanted to hear Kylee to day it, to admit it.<br><br>The sooner Kylee did say it, the sooner she begged for more, the sooner Kylee would slip a hand further down. The sooner Lacy would start sliding a tentative finger across and against Kylee's lower lips. For that she would pay extra attention to her girlfriend's body language. How would she be with fingers? Hell, how would she, Lacy, be with fingering another girl? The stirring sadist inside of Lacy calmed and concern took her place. It was back to testing the waters as her fingers played at the entrance. Her thumb would brush up against Kylee's clit, each pass a calculated experiment. <br><br>All the while Lacy's cock had throbbed itself back to full length. Between Kylee's cries of pleasure and Kylee's body, it was hard not to be re-inspired.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Cards Did Not Reveal This (Visna and Calison)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Visna</strong> on <strong>08-09-2014, 22:42:48</strong>
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				Beautiful moans managed to escape through Kylee's newly softened lips as her girlfriend began to use her teeth. Her back arched instinctively, further protruding her chest. The new additions were enough to make most women envious. Lacy probably never imagined enjoying a girl's boobs, yet now she had a picture perfect pair in front of her.<br><br>"Hnnn!" She groaned, struggling to suppress her loud cries in between gasps for air. Her chest was overly sensitive; it had never even been touched in a non-sexual manner. With each tug of Lacy's lips, Kylee felt her nipples stiffen further. It was a foreign sensation unlike any she had ever experienced.<br><br>Was it wrong to love it so much? A day prior, Kylee had been the provider. Society looked to her for a glimpse at the security of their little family. In a matter of hours, the charade had crumbled into a fit of whimpering and trembling. But, it was just boobs, right? That was what Kylee kept telling herself. Even though she was gripping the sheets each time Lacy pulled on a nipple, she still believed that she was holding onto a shred of her "man-card."<br><br>"It's amazing! Lacy!" The gears in her head were spinning so quickly; she simply blurted out everything without thinking about it. A chill traveled over her body as she felt Lacy's fingers pressure against her unfamiliar slit. Her jaw shivered, nearly to the point of her teeth chattering. Her girlfriend's hand had slithered into her boxers, and she didn't quite have a reaction to it.<br><br>This was it. She was being taken and, in a way, claimed by Lacy. If this had been a few days prior, Kylee wouldn't have stood for it. What was she supposed to do now? She could resist and cling to the notion that she was a man. Would it damage their relationship? Most definitely, but how much? Would she even be able to return to her old self?<br><br>Or she could accept her new fate. Lacy was at least interested in taking on a new role. It meant so much more than simply accepting her new body. She would have to take on a new role in their relationship and in bed. She would have to dress and act differently, and she may even have to pick up new hobbies. It was frightening.<br><br>But there was one constant: Lacy. She knew that Lacy would be there for her. And so, for the first time in a while, Kylee looked at her decision with the desire to make Lacy more happy than herself. She wanted them to be healthy again. For that to happen, the fortune teller told her she had to change. What if...?<br><br>Kylee had a gorgeous pussy. Her labia was thick, and the shade of the lips were a wonderful pink. It gave off an entirely different smell than her penis had. The swift stroke of a thumb across her clitoris made Kylee gasp. She seemed to be revitalized from her momentary state of ice. It had only been a few seconds, but it felt like much longer to her. Her mind had been made up. Before, she had merely been puffing up her chest. Now, she was cementing her decision.<br><br>The new sensations were amazing to her. Her hips switched from side to side, not straying too far from Lacy's hands. She angled them upward, allowing her girlfriend to easily explore her lower regions. "Right there-" She groaned each time Lacy crossed over her clitoris. It was clearly one of her weaker points. The smell of sweat and sex filled the bedroom.<br><br>Kylee looked up toward Lacy with puppy-dog eyes filled with vulnerability. As her girlfriend had been fingering her, she could feel her cock stiffening and throbbing against her thigh. After a string of moans, Kylee gently reached down and guided Lacy's hand out of her boxers. She leaned forward, forcing both of them into a seated position. After enjoying a long kiss, she stayed within centimeters of Lacy's lips. Her voice was a whisper.<br><br>"There are condoms and lube in the bottom drawer." Her lips were quivering, creating a slight stutter in her voice. But, her eyes didn't seem to hold any doubt. She reached down, gently pressing Lacy's cock between the palms of her hands. One hand was underneath, while the other was on top. "You need attention too. You're so hard." She knew that Lacy was nervous as well. And she knew how a male's body worked. "Let's try it." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Cards Did Not Reveal This (Visna and Calison)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Calison</strong> on <strong>21-09-2014, 02:44:59</strong>
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				Confident in the movements of her fingers and mouth, Lacy was sure she was going to make Kylee's night without having to do anything, well, world-shattering. But then Kylee asked for it with reminding Lacy where the condoms and lube were. Lacy froze and looked up into those pleading, vulnerable eyes of her girlfriend. Her cock twitched, eager and ready, and not helping matters. No. No no no. They were having fun... At least Lacy could have pretended to be just another normal woman going down on her girlfriend. Even though she had tried to ask Kylee to suck her off not moment ago, Lacy gulped at the prospect of actually penetrating Kylee. She opened her mouth to say that they were moving too fast, that she was fine and didn't need 'attention'. But her cock throbbed and that part of herself that got a high off of making Kylee moan with her ministrations wanted to shatter her girlfriend's world. <br><br>She finally smile, but Lacy wouldn't be able to hide the concern for Kylee in her look. She moved off of Kylee and to the edge of the bed. Her hands shook on the packaging of the condom she took out of the drawer. Taking in a deep breath, Lacy would begin to steady her nerves, and hopefully Kylee's, by talking it through. "Alright. Look, I know you expect me to tell you that it's going to hurt. And it will--if you don't relax. If you're preparing for pain, then your body will tense up, and that will only make it worse. It's a self-fulfilling prophecy." She managed to get the condom out of its packaging and onto her cock during the lecture...already she didn't like the feel of it on her. Kyle had also hated wearing them, so Lacy helped take the edge off by incorporating the condom into their handjob and blowjob routines. She even picked up a technique by watch a porn-clip: putting the the condom in her mouth and sliding it onto Kyle as she took him into her throat. She had been proud of that one.<br><br>Once she was done applying the lube, Lacy retook her place over Kylee and smiled, doing her best to hide her own nervousness. They were really going to do this... She reached for one of Kylee's hands and gave her an reassuring squeeze. She leaned in and whispered, "You're beautiful." Lacy took Kylee on her lips and kissed her passionately. She had lined herself against Kylee's sex, resting the throbbing crown of her cock head there for several moments. Lacy wanted to keep her girlfriend guessing--it was easy to tell someone to not be tense, but infinitely harder to actual act on those instructions. <br><br>When Kylee was relaxed, Lacy would ease herself in. First the tip, and then part of the shaft. She had a reckless urge to just hilt herself, but Lacy held herself in check, monitoring her girlfriend instead and gauging her reactions. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Cards Did Not Reveal This (Visna and Calison)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Visna</strong> on <strong>27-10-2014, 05:38:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Time seemed to freeze as Lacy pulled away from her. It felt as if a cloud of warmth was slowly drifting away as the pair no longer shared their body heat. Kylee felt surprisingly vulnerable; more so than she could ever remember. As suddenly as things seemed to stop, everything sped up just as abruptly. Kylee blinked and found herself watching Lacy at the side of the bed. Her own hands were clutched to her chest, and her thighs seemed to be stuck together like glue. <br><br>Her body wasn't actually cold. It just missed Lacy. She listened without saying a word as Lacy began to speak. Kylee began to realize how much Lacy had changed. She had always been mature and independent, but now she really began to realize how amazing she really was.<br><br>Part of her felt a thrill spark up her spine as Lacy slid the condom onto her cock. Her subconscious knew exactly what was coming. It looked a bit unnatural, but it was for the best. Getting pregnant would make the nearly impossible situation even worse.<br><br>She drifted from her side back onto her back as Lacy loomed over her. Relax. Relax. She kept repeating it, but her entire body felt tense. Lacy was about to put it in! How could she relax? Her breathing occasionally stalled, as if she simply kept forgetting to do so. Lacy reassured her with a gentle squeeze of her hand and a kiss, but neither helped much.<br><br>Kylee gulped as the tip of Lacy's cock inched closer to her sex. She definitely began to appreciate what Lacy (and the other women she had slept with as her past body) had to go through. Her entire body cramped up as the head came to rest on her wet lips. She was shocked to realize that Lacy was restraining herself.<br><br>It was obvious that Kylee was scared beyond belief. She let out a deep breath, and it was followed by several more. Her fists loosened, and she tried to relax herself. Their eyes were locked together. It took a good minute for her to gather her nerves. She didn't even have to tell Lacy to proceed; her girlfriend knew her quite well.<br><br>A sharp gasp was followed by silence as Lacy eased into her lover. The head disappeared into the wet folds, and moments later the entire shaft was engulfed by warmth. For Lacy, the pleasure must have been immeasurable.&nbsp; For Kylee, the physical pleasure was mixed with both pain and conflicted emotions. Her new body was that of a virgin, and she was unbelievably tight. The initial thrust was painful, and she felt a soreness come over her. Nevertheless, she urged Lacy onward. "Go ahead." She whispered, keeping herself spread and open to her girlfriend.
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