Such a horny roommate - Part 2 (Patreon)

The warm night had fallen over the city as Philip relaxed in the living room, quietly doing some work from the office. It was his second part-time job after he accidentally gambled his excess earnings. Carly had found out, so she was out with friends to vent and blow off steam. Deep down, Philip was terrified of what else she'd say, so he tried to distract himself while he dreaded the thought of dealing with his fiancé later that night. It had been three weeks since their date at the annual festival, and that was probably the last time they were happy together.

He normally had his roommate to talk to, but Gal had been away for most of the day. He was relieved that she would be back soon so he could get some girl advice. Just as he finished, Philip heard her come home, and he looked up at her and greeted her. He was about to say something before she seemed to shake her head. She smiled back before walking into her room, indicating that she was going to be right back. But twenty minutes later, he could see Gal's face peering around the corner. Her bra was showing, and she walked up behind him and began running her hands over his broad shoulders while he sat on the couch.

For a split second, Philip thought he should move away, but there was something about Gal's warmth that felt exciting. "Hey," she whispered into his ear. "I heard you fought Carly."

"W-Wait, when did you hear that?" he asked. He wasn't expecting her to answer him to quickly. As she ran her delicate hands down his body, he quickly forgot about his worries. "What's gotten into you?"

"I figured you'd be sad about the fight," Gal said in the same seductive whisper. "Why don't I help you take your mind off things? You're stressed. Thinking about Carly after making a mistake isn't something you should be worrying about. Besides, she won't be back until midnight. She's at a show with her work friends." Her hands slid lower and lower until she was lightly stroking his iron core. "Gosh, I can't believe how good you feel. You work out a lot more than my last boyfriend."

The fact that he was already getting so aroused made Philip embarrassed, but when Gal gave him a reassuring kiss on the cheek, he realized that he needed this. He took Gal's arm, pulled her on to the couch, and pinned her beneath his arms while their lips locked together.

Philip couldn't believe how fast the situation had turned. A moment ago, he was distracted and depressed, but his body responded eagerly to Gal's touch. There was something so familiar about the way Gal kissed him, almost like they were made for each other. She knew exactly what he wanted. He gripped her hips tightly and pulled her close so her breasts were pressed against his body, which made him more aware of how hard his cock was becoming while she playfully gyrated against his body.

The feeling of another pair of lips against his sent shivers down Philip's spine. It was his first time cheating on Carly, and the fact that he couldn't push Gal away made him second guess his decision to propose to her. It felt so wrong, especially since he knew that Gal had been a victim of the Great Shift that swapped the minds of opposing genders. But as his lips gently explored hers, he realized he didn't care. Gal knew what he wanted because she used to be a man, and the thought of fucking another woman brought Philip's primitive desires out as the two undressed.