Jon was still not entirely sure he was doing the right thing when he ducked behind the cafeteria a few hours later. It seemed odd to him that Tiffany had even talked to him outside of class let alone that she wanted to meet with him. He was fairly sure this had something to do with his stupid wish for something interesting to happen. Of course if the interesting thing turned out to be a random hook up with a hot girl, well then maybe the wish wasn't so stupid after all.
Jon didn't see Tiffany at first, maybe she had just been messing with him to get him to skip lunch; though why she would do that he couldn't guess.
He turned and was about to leave when he saw her come around the corner. His heart started beating faster as she approached. When she was a couple of feet away he said "Hi Tiffany. I'm glad..."
That was as far as he got before Tiffany had pushed him up against the nearby wall and stuck her tongue halfway down his throat. Jon was unprepared for the onslaught be didn't resist. If she wanted to be the aggressive one in this meeting that was fine with him. He could feel himself getting aroused, though for some reason it didn't feel quite right.
Tiffany too was getting aroused but she recognized the feeling as being similar to when she had last been with Steve. To call what they had done sex might not be 100% accurate, but it had sure felt like it. Again she felt a growing pressure in her pants like she would expect to feel if she had a penis quickly growing erect. On a whim she ran a hand up Jon's chest and cupped and massaged a breast that she knew logically wasn't really there.
Jon moaned into Tiffany's mouth as she played with his breast. It felt so good that he didn't register at first that that was what he was feeling and even when he did, he didn't care as long as she kept it up.
Finally they broke the kiss both panting heavily. People rarely came back here but Tiffany looked around for a place that would provide a little more privacy for what she wanted to do next. She quickly spotted the hole in nearby fence and saw the bushes on the other side. She pointed the hole out to Jon and gave him a push in the direction. On the other side of the hole in the fence was a clear area surrounded by thick bushes. It was obvious that someone had made the hole in the fence and cleared the area for their own private use; but nobody was there now and it was as good a place as any.
Tiffany didn't waste anymore time. She pulled jon's shirt over his head and laid it out on the ground. She then unbuttoned Jon's jeans and pulled them and his underwear down.
When Jon felt his pants being pulled down he expected to feel his penis spring up after being freed from it's confinement but instead he just felt a cool breeze blow between his legs across moist flesh. Looking down he was relieved to see that his penis was still there and as hard as he'd ever seen it, but he didn't feel it as it bobbed there. He was about to grab it when he felt Tiffany grab both of his hands and pull them behind his back before she started kissing him again.
Before he really knew what was happening, Jon found himself sitting on his shirt on the ground with Tiffany standing over him. She tugged his jeans and underwear the rest of the way off. Now Jon was completely naked. He watched with keen interest as Tiffany unbuttoned her own pants and slid them down her legs. Her's was the first pussy he'd ever seen in real life and it was way better than seeing one on the internet.
For her part, Tiffany had felt her phantom penis aching to be freed, When she finally lowered her pants it sprang free much to her relief, she wasn't sure how much longer she could have stood the pain keeping it confined in her tight pants had been causing the non-existent organ. She knelt between Jons legs which she used her hands to spread wide open.
'This is it' Jon thought, 'I'm finally going to lose my virginity.' What he was seeing didn't make any sense though. Laying back with his legs spread like that, there was no way that he was going to be able to get into the right position to have sex with Tiffany. On the other hand, Jon knew that she had a lot of experience with sex and so he let her lead and he would follow.
Jon was completely unprepared for what he felt next though. It felt to him like a warm firm something was being pressed against him. He felt it sliding against his wet groin spreading lips that he knew he didn't have. He felt whatever it was sliding back and forth against something in his groin that really liked the way it was being touched. it felt a lot like the tip of his penis, but smaller and more sensitive.
Jon risked a look down at his groin to see if he could spot what was causing these feelings. All he saw was his penis, fully erect, and Tiffany rocking her hips back and forth. He watched for a second as the pressure and pleasure built. Then he saw Tiffany rock back slightly farther than she had before and he felt the invisible thing sliding down between the labia he didn't have until it came to rest against the entrance to his equally unreal vagina.
Tiffany paused for a second. She still wasn't sure exactly what was happening but she knew it sure felt good. She rocked her hips forward thrusting her phantom flesh deep into Jon. There was slight resistance as she tore through a hymen that had never existed but then she was through.
Jon screamed out in startled pain as he felt something inside of him tear as Tiffany somehow push herself into him. Though the pain remained it was quickly overshadowed by the pleasure that Tiffany was somehow bringing him. Looking down Jon could clearly see that Tiffany was slamming her crotch against his but, despite what he was feeling, she didn't have a penis to be thrusting into him and he definitely didn't have a vagina for her to thrust into.
Their weird phantom sex had been going on for a few minutes when Jon felt something new quickly building in him. He guessed it was probably the build to an orgasm. His guess was quickly confirmed when a wave of pleasure rolled over him causing his whole body to shudder. We felt a wet splash on his stomach and though he hadn't felt anything from his penis since they had begun, it clearly still worked because his stomach was covered in semen.
Tiffany felt the contractions of Jon's vagina as he came and that was enough to push her over the edge that she had been holding herself at. She felt like she was emptying he balls into Jon's fertile womb. She collapsed onto him exhausted before rolling off to lay next to him on the ground.
Tiffany quickly caught her breath and stood up. She looked down at Jon who was laying with his legs spread wide still basking in the afterglow of his first female feeling orgasm. She smirked down at him. He was just one more conquest to her and even though the sex had been weird, it still counted. She quickly pulled up her pants and ducked back through the hole in the fence while Jon was still distracted.
Jon watched her go without saying anything. Having sex for the first time was definitely not what he thought it would be like. He was positive that the mixed up feelings had to have been caused by his wish. He hoped there weren't going to be any other unexpected consequences.
Eventually Jon started to get up. Lunch would be ending soon and he didn't want to be late to his next class. He took off one of his socks and wiped the semen off of his stomach, then tossed the sock as far as he could into the bushes. He grabbed his underwear and pants and pulled them on but when he reached for his shirt he saw the there appeared to be a few spots of blood right where he had been laying on it.
Jon tried to figure out where the blood could have come from but for some reason he kept coming back to one idea: the blood was from when Tiffany had torn his hymen. He knew that was impossible since none of those parts or feelings had been real, but he couldn't think of a better explanation right then.
He was still thinking about it when he heard the bell ring warning that afternoon classes were beginning in 5 minutes. He didn't have any other choice than to put on the stained shirt, go to class, and later try to figure out what was going on.
