There is a brisk knock on the door.

“Excuse me,” comes a voice, sounding irritated. “The Black Orchid would like you to leave now.”

“I think dinner’s over,” says Spencer, and pulls her dress up.

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They catch a cab and Spencer snuggles up against Ashley, bodies pressed together, nerves singing with excitement. Ashley wraps an arm around her, and Spencer plays with her fingers.

“Why did you want to live a day as a guy anyway?” she asks.

“Uh,” Ashley says, looking guiltily out the window. “I dunno. I guess for the experience? You know me, I’m all about the new experiences. Apparently it’s like living on a different planet, ha ha ha.”

Spencer rolls her eyes. Ashley is such a bad liar.

“You know what I think? I think you just wanted to see what it would feel like,” and she turns her head to whisper in Ashley’s ear, “ to cum inside my pussy.” she flicks her tongue at the ear and rubs the crotch of Ashley’s pants.

“You wanna?” she asks, voice smoky. Ashley gulps and casts a nervous glance at the driver. She brushes away Spencer’s hand.

“Stop checking me like that,” she says, as Spencer’s hand flies back to her lap. “It’s not a damn pizza pocket. It won’t just be ready again this qui…oh my God,” she trails off, feeling herself growing hard in Spencer’s hand. Spencer squeezes her and Ashley whimpers.

“Damn girl, I mean, boy.”

“But this is how I always feel when you touch me.”

“So you’re saying if you were really a dude, you would have a permaboner around me? That explains so much, you horny fuck,” Spencer says the last word in a growl, and Ashley turns to water, and she knows her new body is basically Spencer’s toy tonight.

“Do we really have to do this now?” she asks.

“Yes.” Spencer says. “This thing disappears at midnight, right?” She straddles her. “So.” she says, kissing her, “Let’s wear you out, baby.” She grinds herself against Ashley’s bulge, and Ashley kisses her hard, hands heavy on her hips. It’s going to take a lot wear her out.

Spencer kisses back, her tongue filling Ashley’s mouth. She needs more contact, now. This is a constant; she craves more contact with Ashley at all times; when Ashley’s in another state, and when Ashley’s in her and she feels so full, but still wants more. Spencer unzips her and takes it out, painfully erect and ready, and Ashley touches her, finds the entrance dripping wet, and the thickness of it tells Ashley it’s a wetness that’s been building all night. She finds Spencer’s clit and rolls the tender flesh between her fingers. A squeak escapes Spencer’s lips and she runs a fist up and down the hard shaft, making Ashley suck in a breath, and positions the head at her entrance. They look at each other while she holds like that, edge to edge, just for a moment, and then, gazes locked, she sinks down on it, watching Ashley’s face contort into a mask of pleasure as she feels Spencer’s hot walls slide around her cock.