My Friends Simp Ch 01

My first time ever sharing story, feedback is welcome! As a warning for those that like to get right to the action, this chapter is more of an introduction.

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We were best friends since we were eight years old. We went to the same high school and were on the same soccer team until I made varsity. Although we went to different colleges, we did our best to stick together. We gamed together and met up on holidays back home. But right around our third year Jake disappeared on me. Now after a few years of not hearing a word from him we were meeting up for lunch. And it was going awkward, not just because of the long absence. But because Jake was now Mia.

I'm a progressive guy, it didn't bother me to acknowledge her as a woman. And I guess if I looked back it made some sense. He was shorter than average and a bit scrawny. I don't remember ever noticing anything feminine about him, but he was on the softer side and tended to be quiet. I played varsity soccer and was more popular and outgoing. A lot of people wondered why we were friends back then. But he was always a good friend, and we had a lot of fun together.

Now, after a long absence, I'm sitting in this café waiting to see my friend again. In a way for the first time. A couple of old mutual friends helped us connect again. We texted each other; she mentioned the recent changes she made, and we set up this little meeting. While I was sitting there waiting I couldn't help wondering what she would be like. A lot could have chanced over the years, but no doubt she would look as nerdy and awkward as woman as he was as a man.

My train of thought was interrupted when a gorgeous woman caught my attention. She had raven black hair with streaks of crimson and purple in a sloping undercut style that directed the eyes down to her slender neck and shoulders. My eyes traveled down, noticing a pair of nice, perky tits. Her shirt was just short enough to give a glimpse of her tight abs and tiny waist. But her long slender legs were easily the best part. She was fucking hot.

I guess I should have been a little ashamed at checking her out, but what's the harm? It must have been obvious what I was doing because she giggled and waved at me. No. No way. It couldn't be. I shot up off my seat and laughed awkwardly before apologizing "I'm sorry, I just. Wow. I knew you would look different but.. I just wasn't.. I didn't know that was you.."

"No that's okay." She responded in a bright, almost sing-song voice. "Come here Liam." She opened her arms for a hug and I was all too happy to have been distracted away from my stuttering response. We hugged for a moment and stepped back with another laugh.

"So here you are." I said, taking in her beautiful face. Did she have a nose job? And her lips seemed very full.

"Here I am." She smiled and looked over the chair opposite mine. Before she could move, out of instinct I moved over and pulled the chair out for her. She laughed as she sat down, "Well I wasn't expecting that."

"I'm sorry, just a habit I guess." I said as I took my own seat and bashfully peeked down at the table in front of me. "No that's alright, it's always nice to be treated.." For the first time she showed a hint of hesitation and uncertainty. I stepped in. "Like a lady?"

"Yeah." She looked straight at me with uncertainty in her bright blue eyes. "Are you.. okay with all of this?" She asked, revealing a worry that having now seen her I might want to walk away.

I didn't know what to say exactly. It's not that I had a problem with this. But I was expecting to see my friend Jake and now it was as if I was meeting someone new for the first time. "I'm going to be honest with you, this is a surprise. We haven't spoken in years, and now I'm seeing you like this.. I'm not sure how this is all going to go, but I'm glad to be here with you, Mia."

With that we carried on lunch and got to know each other again. I told her about finishing undergrad early and getting a job as a consultant. Still in school part time for my masters. Nothing too exciting really. Her recent history was not as straight forward. She had been pursuing a tech degree and nearly finished, but when she was a junior she had this revelation about herself. She dropped out of college, her transition became her priority. Since then she has been working on her social media following and apparently doing well enough that it became her full time job.

I was surprised to hear that her transition started right around the time we stopped talking back in college. I thought I knew her fairly well back then, even if we weren't as close as we once were. I don't recall any hints or suggestions that she felt that way. I tried to express that as carefully as I could. I didn't want to doubt her, I was just curious.

She started to close up a bit then and just said it was something inside her that she was suppressing for a long time. I didn't question it, so we started talking about other things. Family, everyone was doing well. Hobbies, she had been spending more time clubbing lately and I was still playing soccer and hitting the gym every chance I could. She casually reached across the table then and gave my bicep a squeeze.

"I can tell." She laughed. I was shocked, not sure what to say. But it didn't feel bad.. I laughed to break the tension I was feeling, "Yeah I guess maybe I'm going to the gym too much. So what else is new with you? Any girlfriends or.. or boyfriends.." As I was saying it I realized I wasn't sure if that was a question that was alright to ask.

But Mia took charge again. "It's boyfriends now." Her eyes found mine and I somehow couldn't pull my gaze way. "But no, none right now, I guess I'm just having fun." She leaned forward a bit, and her low-cut top revealed more of her cleavage. I couldn't help but peek. I didn't want to stare. I forced my eyes down into the table and took a sip of water. "How about you Liam? A girlfriend?"

"Yes, yeah definitely, I'm still into girls. Not that I mean that.." My fumbling continued again and once again Mia stepped in to save me. "Liam you are so cute. Relax, I'm sure you are into *girls*" She emphasized that last word, "you can relax around me, don't act like you are in the middle of a minefield." She reached forward and placed her hand on mine. I felt a tingle on my skin.

"Okay?" She smiled gently. She had become so confident and secure in herself. I was noticing more and more that there was more than one aspect of her transformation. "Yeah okay, sorry, I just didn't want to say anything offensive." I managed to reply.

"Don't worry. Let's start again. Do you have a girlfriend right now?" I felt her hand squeeze mine slightly.

"Uh yeah, yeah, her name is Sam. Samantha. We started dating a few months ago. She's great." Her hand left mine. I felt it's absence. "That's great. I'm happy to hear you are doing so well."

We got back on track after that and finished our conversation. The lunch lasted much longer than I thought it would, our chat lasted for nearly a couple of hours. I probably would have kept going, but Mia had other plans she needed to get to. The check came and I reached out for it immediately.

"Let me know how much, I can Venmo you my share." She said. "Don't worry about it, I have this one, you can get next time." I smiled back.

"Oh come on, just because you are some big shot consultant doesn't meant I need you to pay for me." She playfully shot back. I laughed "I'm not really, but let me get this, I had a good time today and I'd like to treat you." I wasn't sure if that came out right, I wanted to treat her because I had a good time? Before I could process that the server came by and picked up the check, Mia stood up to leave.

"Well sorry to rush off like this, but let's talk again soon okay?" I stood up, we hugged and she kissed me on my cheek. That tingle again. "Yes definitely, I can't wait for next time."

"Do you have an Instagram?" I nodded. She pulled out her phone. I told her my handle and she started tapping away. "I just followed you, follow me back. Texting is fine but I'll probably get back to you faster on there."

"Yeah definitely, I'll see you arou.." Before I could finish, she spun around and walked away with a slight sway to her step. I couldn't help but admire her slender figure and the slight bounce of her bubbly ass.

God what is wrong with me, I'm checking out my friend like a total pervert. I got myself together and left once the server came back with my card. Sam was out of town this weekend and since it was close to 3pm on a Saturday I decided it would be pointless to go back to the office now. I headed home to clear my head, maybe a movie or hit my long-neglected PlayStation.

I idly browsed every streaming service I had for an hour, nothing seemed to hold my attention. I tried to get into some gaming, but after half an hour I shut that down too. My mind kept going back to this afternoon. I had fun, it was good to see my friend again. Well not quite the friend I had left behind back in college. The awkward, shy Jake had turned into, well, a total babe. Confident, gorgeous, and..

This was so weird for me. I never had any interest in transwomen. Sure I had seen some in porn, I wasn't some innocent virgin. But it never did anything for me. Maybe because I knew Mia it made it different? Maybe it was just seeing her in person?

As I was sitting there trying to process these thoughts, I found myself picking up my phone and opening Instagram. I found Mia in my follower list, I followed her back and checked out here profile. Wow, she had tens of thousands of followers.

She posted a couple of times since lunch. One post had a couple of photos, one of the meal we shared and the second was a photo of her posing in the back of her Uber. The caption read 'Thanks to my lovely friend for lunch, I hope we see each other again soon.'

I smiled and liked the post. The other post looked like it was in her bedroom, but it looked almost like a professional shoot. She was sitting up on her bed, her long legs fully on display. Her torso was slightly turned toward the camera enough to give the outline of both of her pert breasts. She was wearing some kind of lingerie and stockings. The caption was "Since you all have been asking I now have an OnlyFans!" There was a link in the caption. Was this the appointment she wanted to make? A launch of her OnlyFans?

I looked through more of her most recent posts. They all tended to be fairly explicit. Her posts were getting hundreds of likes and dozens of comments. I guess she wasn't kidding about a lot of people asking. And I wasn't surprised she looked.. good. Almost as a reflex I liked several posts as a scrolled, one of her in a tiny yellow sundress, another of her in a bikini, in another she was in club gear for a night out, another in a set of lingerie.

It was like I had forgotten who I was looking at. But I quickly came to my senses and stopped. It almost felt like a kind of violation. This was my friend. Besides, I just wasn't into guys or trans. She did look pretty in her photos, and there was something going on while we were in person, but... no I just wasn't that way. And I has Sam of course. I couldn't forget about Sam. I took one last look at the post about her OnlyFans announcement. I closed my phone, set it down and walked away.