The sun rose on Saturday and Bill awoke with a sense of optimism. He looked across the room at Claire's large figure still sleeping in her bed.
Claire's boobs, height, ass, muscles, and even her penis were all things that made Bill feel attracted to Claire. But at the same time, they made Bill feel inferior, weak, and a bit humiliated.
What did this all mean for Bill? Was he gay for being aroused by her penis? Or was he straight because that penis was attached to a woman? Or was he some other thing?
Regardless, Bill had a major crush on Claire. And their newfound friendship felt like it was progressing towards intimacy. But did she feel the same way?
Bill got out of bed and went to the washroom to take a shower and to relieve himself--he was still pent up from last night. Afterwards, he returned to the room wearing his towel to find Claire awake and lying in her bed, scrolling on her phone.
"Morning Bill" she smiled.
"Morning!" He responded.
"I saw you were missing when I woke up, I thought I might have scared you away!" she laughed.
"What do you mean?"
"Well last night you said you might be even more intimidated by me due to our *ahem* size difference" she teased.
"Oh, no way, you can't scare me away that easily!" Bill laughed.
"That's good. By the way, I meant everything I said. Your dick is really cute, and I think the size suits you!" She smiled.
"W-what do you mean it suits me?" He asked.
"Well, just that it matches who you are, based on your personality, your looks, your height"
"I guess that's true. Your dick definitely suits you too" Bill admitted.
"It does?! How so?" She asked playfully.
"Well, just 'cause you're so big and tall and have a dominant personality, it makes sense"
"Are you saying I have big dick energy?!" They both started laughing.
"It's great that we can joke about this. Most guys would be terrified of a tall girl with a big dick. I used to get bullied in highschool for it. But now it's a source of confidence for me. Something about my size just makes me feel...powerful and dominant" Claire said proudly.
"That's great Claire. I'm really happy for you. I can't really say the same for myself. I've always been undersized for a guy. And I've been bullied for it too. I guess I'm still coming around to accepting that I'll always be short and small"
"Well I think you're adorable, roomie" she winked.
"Haha, thanks" he said while his cheeks blushed.
"By the way, I've been thinking about revealing to Norah and our floormates that I'm intersex" said Claire.
"Oh yeah? That's great Claire"
"Yeah, I guess I just want to be open and honest with everyone. And part of me feels weird using the women's room. I don't want to make any of the other girls on our floor feel awkward or uncomfortable. So I'm going to ask Norah if I can use the men's room instead." Said Claire.
"I think that's a great idea!" Said Bill.
"Thanks for being so accepting and understanding. Come give me a hug" said Claire, as she got out of bed, still wearing her bra and silk pyjama shorts.
Bill walked over to meet her, wearing just his towel. Claire stretched her strong arms around him in embrace. She didn't bend down to his level, so the side of Bill's face squeezed into Claire's breasts. Bill's arms wrapped around the small of Claire's back. He could feel her dangling cock press up against his abdomen. His own penis twitched.