This choice: "...W-will you go out with me?" • Go Back...Chapter #6Ana's Proposal by: Unknown “...W-will...will you...uh....go out with me?” Ana blurted out the last few words, and it actually took you nearly a minute to process what she was saying. You best friend, who you had known for nearly your entire life, was asking you if you wanted to go out. It was almost more than you could handle. You stumbled back a few steps, rubbing your temples. This was incredibly sudden.
“Jill?” Ana bit her lip nervously. Her already incredibly red cheeks actually darkened another shade. “D-did....did you hear what I s-said?”
“Yeah...yeah I did.” You mumbled, still trying to process if what was going on was a dream or real life. Ana had always been incredibly nice to you during the time you knew her, but she had never acted like this. Or had she? Had she made advances before, and you had just never known it?
“W-what's...your answer Jill?” Ana leaned forward a bit, her big breasts almost spilling out of her top onto you. You found it hard to look away. “It's...it's o-okay if you say...say no. I understand.” You looked up at your friend's giant face, and tears were already welling up in her eyes.
You were torn at this point. You loved Ana, but only as a friend and not as anything else...right? You were into boys after all. Or were you? You tried to thin about it, and realized that you had practically zero experience with an guys at all during your life. Outside of your father and Uncle Gary, whom you rarely saw, you could count the number of times you interacted with a male on just one hand.
Every time something bad had happened to you, it was always a female who had caused it. A girl would mold you into a bra and wear you. A woman would unknowingly step on you and leave you stuck to her heel for days. A little girl would confuse you for a doll and carry you around for weeks. A middle aged woman would squash you up like gum and pop you into her mouth. Women ran your life.
At the same time, it was always women who got you out of the terrible situations fate through you into. Your mother would find you stuck to Emma's ass, and peel you off and cuddle you in her arms. A nice teacher at school would save another teacher from eating that tan piece of gum, because they cared enough to notice you. Even Ana, when her attention was focused, would save you from time to time.
One particular event came to mind. During a normal visit to Kat and Ana's house, Stacy had unknowingly sat on the couch right on you while you were sleeping. You were stuck like a sticker to her panties, which was all she had been wearing. You were sent through the wash later, and the washing cycle nearly fused you to your best friend's mother's panties.
For three months you were ingrained in her panties, never noticed by anyone. That was, until one day when Ana happened to bend down to pick up a dropped manga volume. Her head was at Stacy's ass level, and Ana's eyes locked right onto you. She noticed you, alerted her mom, and brought the panties to her room. She stayed by your side for twelve hours as you reformed out of the panties, offering help along the way. You had felt a flutter in your chest the whole time, but you hadn't paid it much mind. Was that...love?
Upon further consideration, you began to realize that there were certain situations where you almost didn't mind being crushed or squashed. Occasionally, and only occasionally, your mother would plop her big ass onto you on accident, and it would actually feel good. Or you would tumble into Emma's cleavage, and her plush breasts would feel like the world's softest pillows. Even the moment with Ana earlier today hadn't been terrible. There was a jiggly softness to her butt.
You felt your cheeks heating up, and you realized that you were blushing at the thought of Ana sitting on you. It finally dawned on you, after several minutes of contemplation, that what you had thought several times was actually true. You, Jill Harper, liked girls. In fact, you loved them! You turned towards Ana and grinned at her, tears welling up in your own eyes.
“I accept Ana! I love you!” You declared, and just saying that brought warm fuzzy feelings to your heart. Ana's facial expression changed to that of pure joy, the most innocent and happy expression you had ever seen on anyone your entire life. Her face rushed towards you, and her pillowy lips enveloped your head in an instant in the first true kiss you had every experienced in your life.
You kissed back, your tiny lips moving against Ana's much larger lips. As Ana pulled back with an audible “smack”, you felt a tingly rush spread across your body. You had never felt so good. Your body was slobbery and wet, and your head and shoulders were covered in Ana's red lipstick, but you were on cloud nine. You had just experienced your first kiss.
“I love you too Jill! I love you so much!” Ana replied, lifting you up gently and smiling warmly at you. You smiled back. You now had a girlfriend, and your life would never be the same again.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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