Second Puberty Ver 1 13

Second Puberty V1 13

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I nervously knocked on Art's front door and waited for him to answer the door.

The moment the door opened, Art immediately smiled, "Well hello hello hello."

I rolled my eyes, "Shut up!" As I walked past him and started heading towards his room.

Art followed behind me, "I'm surprised you're not all dolled up Jayne." He was referring to my casual clothes that I just bought as I was wearing the jeans and geek shirt I just bought for just this occasion.

I walked up his stairs, "We're still friends, Art," I turned to face him, "and you were the one complaining we haven't hung out. So here I am hanging out."

I turned and finished my path towards Art's room.

I stopped at his entrance before looking at him smiling at me like a goof ball, "You could have at least picked up."

Art leaned against the wall next to me, "Why? Expecting something?"

I rolled my eyes before entering, "Nope."

I flopped down on his bed, "So got any new games since the last time I was here?"

Art walked in and shrugged, "Nope." He smiled at me, "But I did get an update to some anime."

I smirked, "Which ones?"

Art smiled, "Skeleton. Shield Hero. And a new one that just started up."

I nodded, "Cool, let's do that."

Art wiggled his eyebrows, "Want me to lay on the bed with you?" His smile turned mischievous, "And snuggle?"

I rolled my eyes, "This isn't Flix and Chill buddy. This is just one friend," as I pointed to myself, "hanging out with another friend," as I pointed to him.

Art held up his hands, "Alright alright. Can't blame a guy for trying."

I mused with a smile, "Yes I can."

Art smiled but didn't say anything as he turned the TV from his game to his anime app.

He looked at me, "So what do you want to watch first?"

I shrugged, "Don't care."

Art smiled, "Alright dealer's choice." As he navigated towards an anime where the poster showed a guy surrounded by big breasted women and immediately went to the first episode.

I spoke, "This isn't some Hentai bullshit is it?"

Art smiled, "No, it's an actual anime dude."

I clicked my tongue, "Uh huh."

The anime started with the MC as he was obviously perving on what looked like one of the main female characters depicted in the posted.

I rolled my eyes but still watched as the guy was perving hard for the main female character....right up until a car hits him and kills him. Or so he thought as the girl he was perving hard for was a witch.....a necromancer.

The girl had to feed him her life essence via drinking her milk....from her breasts....her LARGE unrealistic breasts.

As soon as we got to that part I immediately spoke, "What the fuck are we watching?"

Art turned to me smiling, "It's good, right?"

I held out my hand towards the TV, "You really think this crap is something I would watch?"

Art looked at me confused, "Come on dude."

I spoke over him, "I would have never watched this crap even before when I was a guy."

Art held up his hands, "Fine fine. We'll watch something else."

Art stopped the creepy perv tit sucking scene and was moving the icon around trying to figure out what to put on before he casually spoke, "So really dude how's it going?"

I looked at him as he kept his attention on the TV. I inhaled deeply before exhaling slowly, "Just stuff Art."

He looked back at me with a smirk, "I seriously doubt showing your tits is considered as stuff dude."

I blushed, "I know."

He looked at me, "So why do it?"

I blushed more, "Just so I can get comfortable in my new body."

He smirked, "So you showing your boobs is you getting comfortable in your new body?"

I shrugged feeling embarrassed, "Well yeah."

He rose his eyebrow, "Really?"

I looked at him, "I mean it is helping. I don't feel so insecure about being a girl." I smirked, "And it has helped me make a lot of money."

Art smirked, "Oh I know."

I blinked at him, "You do?"

Art smiled, "I may have seen you when you were hanging in the center," he shrugged, "it was nice."

I blushed more wanting to die but spoke, "Yeah well now you know."

Art looked at me seriously, "So is that what you want to do? I mean flaunt your body for money." He smirked, "I mean if you do that's cool. Just need to know how much I need to start contributing if I'm going to continue seeing your new assets."

Yep I want to die.

I sighed, "No Art. It's just a means to help me feel more confident and not freak out so much when," I waved at him, "guys leer at my body." I looked at him, "I'm still going to school." I looked at him, "Though I was thinking of changing my career path a little bit."

Art blinked, "So you're not going to go after business?"

I shook my head, "I was thinking of becoming a designer."

Art blinked, "Designer?"

I nodded, "Yeah this whole experience has made me start thinking of ways to help the feminine community."

Art blinked, "Help how?"

I sighed, "Well like bras for example. They're too uncomfortable. And don't get me started on why girl's pants have shitty pockets."

Art laughed, "So you're gonna redesign clothes?"

I nodded, "I mean yeah." I shrugged, "Granted I don't think I'll become a popular designer or nothing. But I just want to create cuter clothes that are better designed. Less restrictive and more comfort."

Art looked at me, "I don't know dude sounds like something designers and men would kill you for if you change the status quo."

I looked at him, "It's just an idea, Art. It's not like I'm gonna go over to Paris and change how things are done." I sighed, "I just want something comfortable."

Art looked at me, "That's something I guess."

Then he looked at me, "So what does that mean for us?"

I blinked, "What do you mean, us?"

Art looked at me, "You and me."

I blinked at him, "Like dating?"

Art shifted his head side to side before looking at me, "Well yeah."

I rolled my eyes smirking, "Come on dude. Just last week I was a guy."

Art nodded, "Yeah and now you're a hot girl."

I eyed him, "I'm still James dude."

Art looked at me, "Really? Would JAMES show me and other guys his tits for money? Would JAMES give me a boner looking at him? Would JAMES make me smile when seeing him? Would JAMES make me jump over cars and chase him down to kiss him. No! JAYNE would."

I blushed but looked at him, "So what? You want to date me?"

Art nodded, "Date. Fuck. You know be in a relationship."

I sighed as Art quickly spoke, "I'm serious dude. I want to be with you."

I scoffed, "Why?"

Art looked at me, "Dude we were friends before any of us hit our first puberty. We know each other through and through." Art smiled, "My mom and dad were friends well before they started dating and look at them now."

I chuckled, "Your dad out cheating on your mom?"

Art frowned looking at me, "Not cool dude."

I sighed, "Sorry."

Art continued, "What I mean is most relationships that are good that we've ever heard about is if they're friends first usually their relationship is strong."

I tilted my head, "Ok yeah. So?"

Art spoke, "So why not give it a chance."

I sighed, "I don't know Art. I'm barely a girl and you're already asking me to tie myself down with you?"

Art nodded, "Uh, yeah."

I looked at him, "I haven't even had my first period dude. I don't know what to expect when that happens."

Art got off his chair and kneeled next to the bed as he put his hand on mine, "And I promise we'll take it step by step."

I looked at him quizzically, "And me flaunting myself at the barista and massage parlor."

Art smiled, "As long as I'm the only one that benefits, I guess I can stay away."

I rolled my eyes but looked at him, "I don't know dude. My mom has me pretty busy with going to the gym and these new jobs. I can maybe spend a night or two if that."

Art looked at me, "And that's cool. But if you promise once you're available we can hang out." He smiled, "And maybe fuck every once in a while." He winked at me, "You know to solidify our relationship."

I rolled my eyes but was smirking. Art looked at me, "So what do you say? Be my girlfriend?"

I looked at him, "As long as you promise to take it slow? In case I have my freak outs."

Art held up his hand, "You have my word."

I pointed at him, "And NO SEX until after my first period."

Art smiled, "Done and done."

I rolled my eyes, "Fine I guess I could try out the whole dating thing."

Art smiled, "Awesome!"

And he moved in as he kissed me full on the lips causing my eyes to go wide.

I froze the moment Art kissed me for multiple reasons as this was the second time he kissed me.

The first time when he did it my heart was racing because I had been masturbating earlier where my emotions were high and the sensation of him chasing me just added to the high I was already on.

This time, after basically confirming I was willing to date him, seemed different like the spark and rush I was riding from last time just wasn't there. My head space just wasn't there.

But at the same time I still had that spark that I had the first time as butterflies were flying around in my stomach so violently I felt like my stomach was doing flips though it didn't make me nauseous.

Then there was the fact of where I had just came from as I was sure my tongue was coated in multiple guy's cocks as I did a lot of swallowing earlier and was afraid if I opened my mouth Art would taste that saltiness I had been tasting all day.

The moment Art opened his mouth trying to encourage me to open my mouth so he could deepen the kiss is when I acted.

I pushed him away and spoke semi loudly, "WHAT THE FUCK ART?"

Art blinked at me, seeming confused, "What?"

I spoke quickly, "You can't just assume that I was ready to kiss you when you just fucking promised me we would take this slow."

Art blanched a little bit, "Sorry you're right." He smirked, "I just thought we could seal our new relationship with a kiss."

I clicked my tongue, "Uh huh. A kiss that you're hoping that might turn into sex."

Art shrugged with a boyish grin, "I mean, I wouldn't say no if it were to occur."

I grabbed my back pack purse as I stood up, "Jesus Art, I came over because you were making me feel bad that as friends we hadn't hung out since my change. I come over to hang out and somehow you turn it into 'Oh dude now that you're a girl we should date because you're hot!' and convince me that us dating fucking makes sense. And now you're trying to push feelings on me that I'm not ready for hoping for sex when you fucking promised to allow this new relationship to go slow."

I slung my backpack purse on my back frustrated, "I was stupid for fucking coming over."

I turned and stormed out of his room and barely made it to the stairs before Art grabbed my arm and turn me around as he spoke softly, "Please stay."

I pulled my arm from his grasp, "So you can have another chance to fuck me?"

Art shook his head as he frowned, "No." He looked at me, "I'm sorry Jayne. I promise to never do that again. Please just stay."

I squinted at him, "You promise?"

Art nodded, "Just stay."

I sighed as I spoke, "Ok."

Art looked at me, "We good?"

I poked him in the chest, "For now."

I walked past him and resumed sitting on his bed.

Art followed me in and sat down on the bed. He looked at me, "So what do you want to do?"

I looked at Art, "I just came here to hang out with my 'friend'."

Art smirked, "You mean boyfriend."

I grabbed my backpack purse as Art quickly said, "Ok ok. Friend."

I looked at him, "You keep up with this new relationship bullshit you can consider yourself single."

Art held up his hands, "Ok ok. I'm sorry." He spoke softly, "Continue."

I sighed, "I just want us to go back to how we used to be." I shrugged, "You know. Playing video games and binge watching TV while we shoot the shit."

Art sighed, "Fine. I guess we can go back to that."

I pointed at him, "And no more of this relationship crap."

Art nodded, "Fine."

I put my hand on his shoulder, "At least until I'm comfortable with it. Ok."

Art nodded, "Yeah I got it."

I smiled, "Thanks."

Art's shoulders hunched as he got up and walked to his door but stopped as he looked at me, "I'm gonna go pop some popcorn. Are you interested?"

I shook my head but spoke, "I could go for some water if that's ok."

Art nodded, "Yeah sure."

I smirked, "Thanks."

Art grunted as he walked out of his room, "Yeah."

Art was gone for a while leaving me to look around his room as I caught roughly four cups from the barista joint. I grumbled, "Looks like the fucker has seen a lot of my assets."

I tried to think of his visits only remembering one visit but couldn't remember the other three.

He did mention he visited when I was hanging from the ceiling. Was that when he went?

I sighed as I let my eyes wander around his room but only found his typical mess that closely resembled mine as even my room wasn't squeaky clean.

I got up from Art's bed and walked over to where he had the TV remote before sitting back down on Art's bed as I start going through his different apps trying to find something good to watch and landed on a series I had been dying to watch that had just started up its second season.

Art walked in with a bowl full of popcorn, "What are we watching?" I looked over to see he was holding out a glass of water.

I accepted the glass, "Thanks." I looked forward, "It's that series on Prime."

Art walked in and flopped down on the bed in front of me as he sprawled out on his side putting his back to me, "Cool."

I looked down at him with my eyebrow raised before shrugging and thinking 'Not even worth fighting about'.

Instead I leaned back and put my back against the wall and propped my feet on Art's side hoping to cause something but Art said nothing.

So we watched two episodes before we heard Art's family get home as his mother popped her head in, "Honey, we're about to make dinner...."

Then her eyes landed on me almost wide eyed, "Oh I'm so sorry."

I smiled, "Hi Mrs. B."

Art's mother, Alexis Bailey, blinked at me as I had used my shortening of her last name, something she was quite familiar with but I could tell she didn't recognize me. I smiled, "It's me Mrs. B. James." I shrugged as I smirked, "Well it's Jayne now."

Mrs. B blinked again, "Oh...." she smiled sweetly but there was obvious tension in her voice, "James." She tried to put on her sweet face, "It's so lovely to see you again." She tilted her head, "Would you care to join us for dinner?"

I stretched before I looked at Art's mom, "No thanks Mrs. B." I got off Art's bed as I grabbed my backpack purse, "I should really get going. I'm sure my mom is going nuts that I'm not home for dinner myself."

Mrs. B blinked, "Oh well." She smiled, "Maybe another time."

I smiled, "Next time."

I turned and looked at Art who was sound asleep as he dozed off some time ago. I raised my foot and kicked in square in the ass causing him to wake up as he looked at me...then his mom as he officially smiled, "Hey mom."

I rolled my eyes as I spoke, "Later loser!"

Art popped up and quickly stood up off his bed towering over me as he pulled me in and put his hand on the side of my face making me wonder where this was going. He leaned in and kissed me....again.

This time I didn't freeze and I don't know why but something in me just allowed this to happen as I started to enjoy the kiss.

Art kissed me so softly that this time I was the one whose mouth opened and his tongue slowly went into my mouth as my tongue went into his as my hand traveled to his side of the face softly embracing him.

Before I knew it somewhere in the kiss I felt my nipples get rock hard almost painfully and I felt my lower anatomy start juicing to where the wetness was unmistakable.

My heart started racing hoping it would continue before Art pulled back leaving me with my eyes closed wanting more as I heard Art speaking softly, "Thanks for coming over!"

I stood there frozen in my pose for a moment before my brain rebooted and I remembered where I was. I looked over at Mrs. B whose mouth was now hanging open.

I immediately blushed and meekly spoke, "Sorry!"

And I bolted out of Art's room, down his stairs, and out of his house as I ran to my car.

I got in my car sitting there breathless as I felt my lips wondering what the hell just happened.

I looked at Art's house before I started up my car and drove off still dazed at what just happened.