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A happy reunion

You practically skip down the hall until you get to Britney's room. You knock on the door. After a moment, the door opens, and Britney stands there. For the first time in weeks, she's the same height as you. She's still young, barely eighteen, but she's dressed in a girly little schoolgirl outfit complete with thigh-high white stockings, a short plaid skirt (with a little poof to it) and a tied-off white blouse. Her teenage breasts are small, but enticing, and her nipples perk up as soon as she sees you. Her hair is in pigtails, and she smiles as you check her out.

"You're gorgeous!" you say.

"Mistress says I'm old enough now," says Britney. She opens the door fully, and you drink in how sexy she is. You feel warm, wet desire burn in you. Your knees feel weak.

As you both embrace and kiss, the desire starts to burn in your whole body. A whole month of teasing chastity has left you so horny, you practically climax on the spot. Britney breaks the kiss and runs over to the bed, dropping down and posing seductively. You shut the door and run to her, pulling off your blouse. Britney squirms, and you see up her tiny skirt to a pair of wet, white panties. Your mouth waters.

Britney takes her own blouse off, revealing her naked D cup breasts. You mash into her, pressing breasts and nipples together. Your breathing comes in gasps and starts. Britney's silky leg goes up between yours, and you find yourself grinding into it. It feels so good, but it also drives you more insane with lust. Finally, Britney slips out from your grip and climbs underneath your skirt. You feel her remove your panties and her tongue touch your sensitive, burning, lust. Before you can even think, an orgasm rocks your body so hard that you fall off the bed, landing with your petticoats all around you. Britney is on top of you seconds later, grinding against your body. You reach down to touch her, and find that with just a gentle stroke, Britney is spasming and thrusting, out of control. When she finishes, she falls on top of you. She pulls your fingers to her mouth and sucks them clean. Then she rests on top of you, shuddering with pleasure.

After a long time of cuddling, kissing, and a little napping, you awaken to find Britney sitting on the bed, naked but for the thigh-high stockings, and looking much older. She looks like her adult self again, with firm, pert breasts thrusting forward, dirty blonde hair cascading down her back. You sit up, still a little drowsy, and smile. She smiles back.

"You have NO idea how much I needed that," she says. You see she's left a wet spot on her satin sheets.

"I think I do," you say, slowly getting to your feet. "She had be in a chastity belt all this time."

"Honey, I was sexually aware at eight," she says, wriggling a little. "But she said if I touched myself, I'd grow even younger."

"That young?" you say, surprised.

"You really did used to be a guy, huh?"

You giggle like a girl, and start slipping out of your wet clothes. "I think I need to change."

"Yeah, we should put some clothes on. We don't want the maid to see us like this." said Britney with a smirk.

"We might have to ask her to join us." You say. Britney smirks, then rolls off the bed and walks to her closet.

"What are you in the mood for? I'm starting to like the innocent look," says Britney, "I've had to wear nothing BUT little girl clothes for a month, and I kinda wouldn't mind seeing you in something like that."


Written by Anon

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