I've been meaning to continue this sooner, but I've had trouble writing it lately so there isn't much to this part. I thought I would post what I had now since there hasn't been an update to this story in a while and I won't be able to get online for most of this week. As for the story, I think there will be at least two or three more parts after this considering how I have the plot going.
Miho quickly entered the man's car, leading him to drive down the alley she had just walked out from. There wasn't any room for action in the front due to Miho's bust. So the two ended up going to the backseat. The weight of Miho's breast forced her down as she layed on her back, barely able to see the man who was about to enter her. Miho felt her shorts and thong get pulled down. Heat was building up within her, she couldn't wait for it to happen and when it did her eyes opened wide acknowledging the feeling she had never felt before. She could feel the stranger moving in and out of her chaging between slow and fast. Miho began to moan in ectasy. Moaning soon turned to screaming, becoming louder and louder. She had felt a completely new sensation and she loved it. The man continued to thrust in and out of Miho and began to squeeze her giant breasts, making her feel further pleasure. Time seemed to stay still for Miho, but in reality three hours had passed. She had cum two times already, but on the third time she let the man know.
"Ooooh, I cumming, Miho cumming!" she yelled, gasping.
"I think I'm about to as well." said the man.
At the same time both of them came. The man flopped onto Miho's breast, the softest things he had ever come into contact with. Miho moaned as her pussy juices continued to drip out of her and onto the backseat of the car. If anyone had witnessed them from outside, they would have seen the car bouncing back and forth.
"I'd like you to do more to me, but I don't think you can move right now." said the man.
"I think that arl I need." replied Miho.
"I don't care if you do charge cheaper, that was the greatest sex I've ever had, you're the most amazing woman I've ever met. You deserve all of that four hundred dollars." he said after rubbing his face in Miho's cleavage.
The man helped Miho out of the backseat of his car and payed Miho her money as she pulled up her thong and shorts, now smelling of sex.
"I hope I can see you again." the man said, getting in car and driving away, his gaze not leaving Miho as he looked at her through his rearview mirror.
The man drove out of sight and Miho looked at the money she had just made. Part of her felt shocked by what she did, but she felt so good from it that she was beginning to care less. She couldn't believe she had just made four hundred dollars by having sex. Then her mind came back into focus. She had had sex as a woman!
"Oh dear God, what I just do," Miho questioned herself, "I a horny Japanese girr!"
Her words sent realization through her brain. She had enjoyed pleasuring herself earlier that day, but now she felt like that was all she wanted.
"This too much. I better hurry home." she thought to heself, quickly walking away from the alley her female virginity was taken from.
Worry began to set in her head, hoping no one else would mistake her for a streetwalker. he sighed in relief when she saw the apartment. She felt glad that she had remembered to take her keys with her. Upon entering the apartment, Miho turned on a light. Hanna did not appear to have returned yet. Sitting down in a chair, Miho turned on the television to break the silence the room had. Part of her felt dirty for what she did while another part of her felt excited for more. Miho wondered what the future had in store for Hanna and herself. She just wanted to be Matthew again. She wanted to be the one entering a woman. Closing her eyes, Miho slowly drifted to sleep.
Miho slowly opened her to a sun lit room. It was now morning. She turned her head, hearing humming coming from the bathroom and the sound of a shower turning off. A few minutes later, Hanna walked out with towels wrapped around her hair and chest. The towel somehow held together around her body, revealing her cleavage. Miho rubbed her when Hanna finally noticed she was awake.
"Good morning sleepy head! I'm sooo sorry I let you walk all the way home. You're feet must have totally been killing you in those heels."
"Don't worry about it," she said, remembering the pleasure she ended up getting from walking home, "So, did you win contest?"
"Oh yeah," Hanna yelled, "I totally did! I was, like, everybody's favorite. I also payed off our rent."
"Hey, you seem kinda, you know, like, down or something. Something wrong?"
"You mean besides being stuck women with no identities? No, there nothing wrong." Miho lied, not wanting to mention her night.
"Look, I, like, don't like being stuck like this either. I just can't help but enjoy it though. With this body I can make soo much money."
"Then why not work as stripper?"
Hanna paused, averting her eyes away from Miho.
"You don't mean you got hired as stripper do you?" asked Miho.
"Well... Yeah, I did." Hanna admitted.
"What wrong with you!? You want to be stuck as cock sucking bimbo stripper?"
"Well it's not like I want to stay like this! We can't find those two that did this to us so why not use what we got to make money, you know? If there are new things this body forces me enjoy then, like, I might as well do them."
"Werl I don't wanna enjoy any more sex!" Miho blurted out, her eyes went wide once she realized what she said.
"What did you say?" Hanna asked, surprised.
"I mean... I..."
"Miho, did you have sex?"
"I... I didn't mean to. I got rearry horny whire warking home. Some guy thought I was hooker and... I couldn't help myserf. This body just get so horny." Miho finished explaining.
"Uh, how did it feel?" Hanna asked, not wanting to be akward.
"It was... Unberievabrle. I even got four hundred dolrars. I feer rike srut!" she said, trying not to cry.
Hanna walks over to Miho and puts her hand on her shoulder.
"Don't worry, Miho, everything's going to be alright." Hanna tried to reassure her.
"I doubt that." Miho said, wiping a tear.
"Come on, Miho, we're 'BFF's' remember? If we're going to be stuck like this then, like, we'll help each other throughout."
"Well, okay I guess."
"Yay," Hanna yelled, bending down to hug Miho in the chair, "I'm so glad I could make you feel a little better."
Hanna and Miho continued to talk things through about how they were going to go about their lives as women with no identification. Hanna mentioned how the stripclub hired her without any background information and that the owner only cared about having hot girls to strip. She suggested Miho try to work there as well.
"I rearry need to think about that." said Miho.
"Okay well I, like, need to go out and buy some cute outfits to strip out of. You ant to come along?" said Hanna.
"Sorry I just stay here for now."
Hanna hugged Miho one more time before she walked out of the apartment, leaving Miho with her thoughts.
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