Tug of War 54.3 (Patreon)

On the way home in the car, Tiffany couldn't stop looking at her right hand, as if she were mesmerized by the new ring on one of her delicate and manicured fingers. She had said yes… she had said yes, and now she was officially Matthew's girlfriend. The fancy promise ring, with its solitaire diamond shining dazzlingly even in the gloom, was the proof of that. And the question that kept tormenting her was… Why had she accepted that? 

The obvious answer was that it was the only way to keep punishing her father. Despite all his pretense, Tiffany was sure that Richard would suffer immensely to learn that his so-called son now had a boyfriend. But she was aware it wasn't just that… As soon as she laid eyes on the ring, on the nightclub terrace, she knew she genuinely wanted it. At that point, she even felt like she was a real girl, and truly believed that being Matt's girlfriend would be the best thing in the world. 

But why? She never before had considered the idea of having a boyfriend as a good thing. What had changed inside her? She didn't know for sure, but it was clear that such an event had had a big impact on her. Even now, she still found it impossible to think of herself as a guy – a real guy would never have put himself in such a situation, accepting to be another guy's girlfriend, after all. Maybe that was it... Maybe she truly was meant to be a girl, as everyone kept saying all the time…

"A penny for your thoughts, babe" Matthew said, smiling, his right hand stroking Tiffany's legs. "Are you okay?"

"Umm? Yeah, I'm totally fine, Matt" Tiffany lied, trying her best to return the smile. "It's just... well... I'm trying to absorb everything that's, like, going on… I… I never had a boyfriend before, you know… It's all new to me." 

"You don't have to put so much pressure on yourself, Tiff. All I want is to make you happy. You know that, right? That's why I asked you to be my girlfriend. Are you happy now?"

"Or course!" Tiffany lied again. At that moment, she was much more confused than happy.

"That's the important thing, babe. Just relax, okay? And by the way, I'm very happy as well... I feel like the luckiest guy in the world for being your boyfriend" he finished, rubbing Tiffany's smooth thighs even more intensely, which made her suddenly bite her bottom lip. 

Gosh, I can't believe I'm getting aroused again… This is no time for that, Tiffany!

However, as Matthew kept massaging her legs, the girl had a hard time focusing on anything. She even stopped paying attention to the path they were taking, so excited she was getting. When Matt parked the car, though, about fifteen minutes later, she finally noticed that something wasn't right. 

"This isn't my house, Matt. Where we are?" she asked, afraid, realizing she had never been on that street before.

Instead of answering the question, Matthew kissed the girl with such voracity that the car even shook. Taken completely by surprise, and already feeling dangerously aroused, Tiffany had no chance to stop the guy. She kissed him back with equal urgency, and for many minutes they stayed there, kissing and feeling each other's bodies. 

When Matt finally broke the kiss, Tiffany was flushed and out of breath, with her big breasts rising and falling rapidly. "This is my house, Tiff..." Matt started explaining, as he kissed her neck. "And my folks are out this weekend. You know what that means, right? We have the whole house to ourselves…"

"Matt!" Tiffany gasped, open-mouthed. "We can't! I mean, I have to go home or else Dad's gonna..."

"It's not even eleven yet, honey… Your father said he wouldn't mind if you got home after midnight today, remember?" 

"B-but..." 

"C'mon, Tiff…" Matthew continued, still kissing Tiffany's neck, and starting to rub her boobs. "We are a couple now… An official couple… Don't you trust me? As I said, all I want is to make you happy, babe… I would never hurt you… And God, you're so beautiful... so hot... You have no idea how much you turn me on, babe… No idea at all…"

It was the first time Matt was rubbing Tiffany's boobs after her surgery, and the girl couldn't believe how fantastic it felt… It was way beyond anything she had ever experienced before, and the wave of pleasure that spread throughout her body was so powerful that it made her squirm and moan wildly, completely dumbfounded at how sensitive her enhanced nipples were. 

Oh my gosh... I thought I'd never ever think something like that, but I love my boobs… I totally should thank the doctors on my knees when I see them again... tee-hee… No, wait, Tiffany! I need… I need to control myself…I…Gee, I'm sooo horny… Matt is my boyfriend… my boyfriend… He just wants to, like, make me happy…And gosh, he definitely knows how to do that… tee-hee… I feel… I feel like a female… a real female… B-but I can't! T-there's something important I'm missing… totally important… Geez, why my boobs had to be so damn sensitive! I can't think straight… just can't…He's my boyfriend… He loves me… my boyfriend… Maybe… who knows… maybe I love him too…All I know is that I don't want him to stop rubbing my boobs… Gosh, I totally want him to keep doing that forever…   

"So, what you say, Tiff?" Matt asked again, putting his thumb between Tiffany's lips, and the girl started sucking on it without even realizing she was doing so.

"I say…" she started saying, and her voice cracked in a sensual, hoarse moan. "You have, like, no idea how much you turn me on either, honey… Take me inside the house…" 

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Hey, guys! 

Wow, this story already has more than 100,000 words! I didn't think it would be so big in the beggining hehe. Anyway, you guys don't need to worry because there will be no breaks this time. I'll keep publishing new chapters until the story is finished. I think it'll take more 30,000 or 40,000 thousand words. We'll see...

Also, I have to say a love this image! It's hard for me to like the images I create... I always think that some detail could be better... But I'm really proud of this one! :-D