Chapter 6 Sweet Goodbye
Hi, I'm Alisha and this is the story about my life after becoming a futanari. I used to be a flat-chested Vietnamese-American girl with long silky black hair. Now I've got shoulder-length wavy hair, an 11-inch penis and a vagina and my breasts have grown to B cups.
Ali and I had talked about college before, we had already applied before we were dating, and she was set on her school in California, whereas my top choice was in New England, just a few hours away. Both Adam and Eve were going to the same uni in New York.
These facts hung over our heads all year pretty much and we were always weary of our futures apart from each other. At least Adam and Eve had each other, but I was not ready to let go of Ali, only getting to spend less than a year together with her.
One night in August, as our respective university orientations were nearing, Ali and I discussed our future at her house. We were sitting on her bed, where we first fucked, when Ali surprisingly said "I think we should see other people."
My eyes widened, what did I just hear? Was she breaking up with me? My concerned look gave my thoughts away.
"No, no, I don't mean it like that. I mean, like, I don't want to hold you back from enjoying life. I still want to be with you, but when we're apart, we should feel free to have fun with whomever whenever, right?" Ali said.
"Oh, well, that sounds alright I guess, but I kind of just want to know what you think about our future. When and where will we pick up where we left off?" I asked Ali.
"I wish I had answers, but I don't really know either. How about we continue our relationship, keep in touch, have phone sex at the very least. Share our other sexual encounters and all that. I know long distance is hard, but I think we should try, right?" Ali said a little despondently.
"Yeah, I like those ideas. Let's do that for sure, but I'm worried we'll lose touch or something. I don't know, it's really hard!" I said with pouty lips as I hugged a pillow.
Ali pulled the pillow away, and hugged me, then looked in my eyes and gave me a sensual kiss. "Oh, you weren't kidding, it is really hard." Ali said as my cock had poked her. She rested her hand on my cock, it felt good, I didn't want to lose this.
"I love you, Ali." I blurted out without realizing.
Ali looked deeply into my eyes and said "I love you too, Alisha Tran!" This was the first time we said that to each other, but definitely not the last.
At first I was taken aback and astonished, my worries were gone. Ali and I embraced and held each other tight, crying both tears of joy and sadness for a moment. We started kissing and Ali rolled on top of me and said "This thing really won't go away, will it? So, since you said 'I love you' first, I guess I'll reward you with a special blowjob. How about I let you skull fuck me? I know you've always wanted to."
My clothes were never off faster in my life, I pushed Ali down on the bed and stood up.
Ali laughed, "Oo hoo hoo, never seen you so excited, slow down a little and enjoy fucking my throat." She leaned back her head hanging over the edge of her bed which was just the perfect height. Ali grabbed my dick and pulled, sliding her hand down and fingering me a little. Her fingers reached deep inside my wet snatch and then she pulled them out and brought them to her mouth where she seductively sucked my juices off of them.
She slid her hands down over her breasts, squeezing her nipples on the way down, gliding over her belly to her own pussy as she began playing with herself. Ali said "Fuck my throat now, please, master."