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Charly and Danny had stayed up way too late playing, and they both struggled to class, half asleep, exhausted. They both looked forward to logging back into the game, and Charly was super excited to meet “the girls.”  She didn’t want to be a low energy bore, so she hit the gym and got a good workout in.  As she trained, she found herself sizing up the guys. There were only two in the room she didn’t figure she could beat the shit out of– as her character, Ram, of course.

A can of Beast Mode energy drink finished her prep, and she logged into the game, meeting Danny outside Jack’s apartment building. “You ready?”

“I am. I can’t wait to meet girl Brett!”

“Let’s go.”

Brett, Jack and Tommy were all upstairs. They couldn’t get rid of Tommy until they’d completed the mission, which was only a problem in that Tommy was always horny and looking for sex. They heard a knock. Jack got up and opened the door, and the two men swaggered into the room. “Ladies,” Charly said, looking over the three pretty girls, her eyes going right to the tall, leggy girl who could have been Danny’s sister. Well, well, she thought, checking out Brett’s long, smooth legs. My boyfriend makes one sexy bitch.

“Hey,” the guys answered. Brett had a rich, mature woman’s voice, and Charly felt a little disappointed. She had imagined him sounding like a tea kettle.

Jack scanned the two men. “Wow. You gained five levels,” he said.

“And got no sleep,” Danny said. “But we should be good to go now.”

Brett was checking out the new guy, Ram. Who picks a name like Ram? He thought, feeling actually a little threatened by the big, rock jawed male. A guy who likes to fuck. And yet, Ram’s walk was decidedly feminine, so Brett was pretty sure there was a girl under that rugged skin. He felt his cheeks flush. There was just something about the masculine/feminine blur that excited him.

Jack sat. He, Brett and Tommy were spread out, leaving space next to each, a decision the bys regretted as Danny and Charly plopped right down next to Jack and Brett, sitting very close. “You’re really pretty,” Charly said to Brett, excited for the chance to treat him like the girl.

“Okay,” Brett said, unnerved. “Let’s just focus on the mission.”

Danny let her leg press against Jack’s. He felt uncomfortable, but he was sitting in the corner of the couch and had no place to go. Besides, it was a good kind of uncomfortable, as he felt his nipples tingle.

Blueprints of the Essentilus Building floated in the air above the table, and then zoomed in on the rooftop, “Eight guards protect the roof, along with three, fifty caliber, automated machine guns. We’ll need–”

“Four guns,” Charly said, pointing. “You missed one.”

“I don’t see…”

“It’s hidden by a trapdoor,” Charly said, getting up, pointing to the square in the middle of the rooftop. “It’ll pop up at some point and catch us by surprise. Or, it would have if I hadn’t noticed it, honey.” She loved the freedom to be assertive, and she looked at Brett, smug. A shadow passed across Brett’s pretty face.

“You are correct,” Brett said, annoyed and thinking he was not going to like this chick/dude if he decided he was going to be the leader of the group and run things. He needed to make it clear he was running the show.  “We’ll have four guns to deal with, and don’t honey me.”

“Hey, no offense,” Charly said, remembering how guys always reacted when a girl got defensive. “It’s hard for me not to drop a compliment when I see such a pretty girl.”

“Well,” Brett said, standing, “just remember this pretty girl can kick your ass.”

“Okay, okay,” Charly said. “No reason to get your panties in a wad.”

The others watched it all, not sure whether to say anything.

“You know, I thought you said this guy was cool?” Brett said, turning to Danny, who was actually feeling a little annoyed that Charly was flirting with her girlfriend.

“Charly, chill,” she said.

All eyes locked on Danny. “Charly?” Brett asked. It wasn’t that common of a name, and he had instantly put two and two together. He looked back at Ram. “Charly? Is that you?”

Charly giggled. “Okay. Yes. It’s me.”

“We were curious,” Danny said.

Brett and Jack instantly felt exposed. Brett wrapped his arms around his breasts and backed away from Charly. “It’s not what it looks like.”

“We’re not gay or anything,” Jack said, getting up and putting distance between he and the “boys.” He was wearing his mission gear– a mini-skirt and high-heeled boots, and he felt like an ass for his girlfriend to see him not just in a female skin, but dressed like that.

“We’re dudes,” Charly said. “What’s the big deal?”

The big deal, for Brett, was that as far as he was concerned it was totally normal for girls to wish they were guys sometimes. Guys were better. Hadn’t Freud called it when he’d identified penis envy?

But for a guy to have any kind of curiosity about being a girl? That made him a sissy. “I’m gonna log out,” he said, retreating toward the kitchenette. “I don’t want you to see me like this.”

“Hold on,” Charly said, following him.

“Nah, it’s too weird,” Brett said, super conscious of his voice, his body.

Charly grabbed his slender wrist. “Just hear me out.”

“I don’t know,” Brett said, dropping his eyes.

“I think it’s so cool you had the courage to play a girl in this game,” Charly said.

“You what?”

Jack and Danny were having a similar conversation in the bedroom. Danny had gotten Jack to sit on the bed. He was sitting there, knees together, arms across his massive breasts in a futile effort to hide his busty shame from his girlfriend. Danny had her massive arms crossed over her own big, but hard, muscular chest. “Lots of guys play girls in these games,” she said. “I’m cool with it.”

“I just don’t want you to get the wrong idea,” Jack said, his little tea kettle voice as shameful to him as his figure. “I don’t want to be a girl.”

“I don’t want to be a guy!”

The conversations went on, the girls doing the best to convince the pretty little men it was no big deal. Finally, Jack and Danny emerged from the bedroom. Both Jack and Brett looked sheepish, catching each other’s eyes.

“We’re going to keep playing,” Charly announced. “You?”

“Us, too,” Danny said.

“Cool,” Tommy chimed in. “Have any of you ever tried Cloud?” The NPC, registering none of the players had tried Cloud, explained. “It’s a really mellow high. It’ll help us all relax.”

They all four shrugged at the same time. “Why not?” Charly said.

Tommy had not mentioned that Cloud was also a very powerful aphrodisiac. They all huffed on Tommy’s vape pipe. The room became hazy, dream-like. The boys were both feeling emotionally insecure, in need of assurances.

Danny snuggled up to Jack.  His body tingled, and he looked away, blushing. Danny cupped his cheek and turned his head to face her. “You’re super pretty,” she said. “I like you like this.”

“Really?” Jack said, loving the way she’d cupped his smooth cheek, taken control, moving his body.

“Your eyes,” Charly said to Brett. “I could get lost in them. They’re like diamonds.”

A strained giggle escaped Brett. “Are you serious?”

Charly took Brett’s chin in her hand and tilted his head back, the same way her boyfriends had always done to her. “Very serious,” she said. “You’re beautiful.”

Brett couldn’t help himself. He needed to feel those bulging biceps, and he put his hand on Charly’s huge arm, squeezed. “Your body is so– hard?”

The four of them stared into each other’s eyes, the girls pressing their hard bodies into the soft, curvy shapes of the boys. They all wanted the same thing, but they were all afraid.

Tommy, watching it all, waited… waited… letting the tension build, and then he whispered, “kiss.”

Brett and Jack passively accepted the kisses from the girls- at first, tentatively, but once their lips had touched, their passions ignited, and Charly and Danny diving in, kissing harder, helping themselves to the boys’ soft bodies… Jack and Brett felt hands on their breasts, squeezing. Neither had ever had a man play with his breasts before, and they moaned softly as strange and wonderful new pleasures assaulted their minds. Soon all four were lost to animal lust, desperately un-equipping their gear, naked flesh to naked flesh, tangles of writhing limbs, the girls’ deep, animal grunts in contrast to the boys’ soft, pretty moans and sighs.

It was Jack who first found himself on his hands and knees, breasts swaying as Danny took up position behind him. I can’t believe I’m going to let her do this! He thought. Years of dude raged against what he was about to let happen, but he felt Danny’s hard member brush against his soft ass, and his mind reeled, all resistance melting away as he needed her inside him, and he whispered, “hurry.”

She’s really a girl. None of this is real. None of– “Hurry!” He cried out again, pulling his hair away from his face and tossing it over his shoulder. None of this is real… None of this is…

Danny grabbed Jack’s soft hips and positioned herself. She couldn’t believe what she was about to do, but her cock was throbbing, demanding, and she wanted to know what it was like for a guy… Jack looked so cute from this angle… She thrust into him… and started to find her rhythm… Jack made a little squeaking noise with each thrust… Omigod, he thought as his whole body flamed with pleasure… Omigod…

Each little squeak shook Charly to the core. Not thinking or even knowing what she was doing, she got up and positioned herself in front of Jack, grabbing his hair. Jack saw her dick right there in his face, hard and rigid with veins, and he opened his mouth, eager, wanting more pleasure….more … more…  He was scared, yes, even terrified, as Charly slipped her hard cock into his mouth, but it was… “mmmmmm”” he moaned as his mind exploded, overwhelmed with female pleasure… He felt like he was rising out of the room, floating on a cloud… tension was building inside him, a ball of fire in his belly… he needed release… he needed to cum… so bad and then…

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! It was like dirty heaven.

Which, my dear friends, brings us back to the present. The three boys were in the shower, kissing, enjoying the feeling of their smooth, soft skin… their thighs intertwined…. It was so much more gentle with just the girls, and yet just as fun… or almost just as fun… “What the fuck did we just do?” Brett said between kisses, as he teased his own hard, erect nipple.

Tommy was behind Jack, fondling his breasts, nibbling on his ear. “I don’t know about you,” Jack said. “But I just had the best sex of my life.”