Joannie was somewhat relieved to see that Karen's room was still pretty much the same (except for inside her closet, which looked like a coat check at a rave).
Karen turned to Jon, struggling out of her outfit. "Now, before we begin, I want you to know that whatever happens, I still care about you. You're my best friend, and I hope that this won't change things between us. Now strip."
Joannie felt his (her?) penis start to stiffen even as she (he?) felt the familiar tingling that indicated he was becoming more feminine. However, due to its extreme length, it was quite uncomfortable. He quickly leafed though the issue of Hot Rods Mikey had eventually brought and immediately felt his member straighten. He also felt himself become a bit more masculine.
(Dammit!, thought Joannie, Why the hell did our first time have to happen like this!)
Karen was fully undressed by now, and turned to present herself to him just before dimming the lights.
"Alright, Jon. Take me."
Wordlessly, Joannie strode towards Karen and her bed, caressing her ample curves with fingers and lips while she nuzzled his neck and stroked his member. She laid back on her quilted bed, panting in anticipation, and as Jon slowly began to penetrate her, he quietly said "I love you, Karen."
She gasped as she felt her enter him, and as she felt the emotions behind Jon's confession. Before she could reply, he said...
