High School Futa Ch. 02

NOTE: Each of the characters in this story is 18 or older.

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The party had arrived, Emma was pulling up to the dude's house alongside Gabriella, but she was still feeling the effects of the day's earlier kiss. What the hell was that?

She could still vividly remember the feeling of soft, luscious lips pressed against hers. The dilated pupils staring back at her. Her own heart forcing its way out of her chest.

A kiss had never done this to her before.

Well, to hell with it. She was here to do three things. Drink herself into a coma, get fucked by her handsome boyfriend, and make more memories with Gabriella that they'd laugh about down the line.

The two girls walked in, Emma dressed in THE black dress that highlighted not only her killer hips but also her strong arms. Gabriella was wearing a similar white, deep v-neck dress that basically said "hey, see this chest? You want it, right?"

If Emma wasn't dating Kyle, she may have made a move on her...

...

Wait, what?

Where did that come from?

Just then, her phone buzzed.

SupermanKyle: Hey, I'm almost there. You wearin' that dress, right?

Me: Yes! I'm so excited