Around noon Karyn returned home to check on me. She was surprised by how much I'd changed even though I assured her that I'd only been forced to masturbate once while she was gone.
She was acting a little oddly around me which I could understand given the recent changes my body had gone through. At least that's what I assumed it was until right before she left to return to school for her afternoon classes she kissed me full on the lip.
When she released me she blushed deeply and ran out the door.
I stood there in shock staring at the closed door. Karyn had definitely never done anything like that before. She'd never even shown any interest in me, or really any guy before.
Maybe she was being effected by the same thing that was effecting me. Or maybe Karyn was a lesbian and now my body was suddenly closer to what she like. Or even more likely, I thought to myself, I'm over thinking things and she just did it to make me feel better about what was happening to me.
Whatever Kayrn's motivation for the kiss it had had an effect on the one remain wholly male part of my body. Through extreme concentration I was able to keep my right hand from doing anything that I would regret until the obscene bulge in my borrowed panties subsided.
I spent the first part of the afternoon writing down the names of everybody I knew with an X in there name. It was a very short list, in fact the only name on the list was Xavier Smith a boy I'd been friends with in Kindergarten before he and his family had moved to the east coast. Chances were very slim that a boy I'd only known for less than a year over a decade ago would be the culprit.
Since the note had come from the future there was a good chance that I'd never even met X and that I might not for some time. I gave up on that tactic.
Not able to think of anything else useful that I could do I plopped down on the couch and turned on the TV. Apparently Karyn's dad had been the last one watching since it was already on ESPN. I must have halftime at whatever game they were showing because the field was full of cheerleaders.
I watched that for a while until the game was about to resume. I tried flipping through channels looking for something good amidst the day time television dreck. I was about to give up when I came across a channel that I'd never seen before. Apparently Karyn's parents paid for some 'Adult' channels.
Forgetting my current predicament completely I settled back to watch. The acting was terrible, the plot all but non-existent but the girl was really hot so I didn't care.
As the male star slid down the skirt of the girl onscreen I seemed to still have control of both of my hands because I was able to remove my pants and panties despite my current arousal.
I ignored my penis completely for the first several minutes exploring my new pussy as much as I could. The first time I'd masturbated with it I hadn't taken the time to really check out what was there. As best as I could tell it had all of the normal parts that a pussy would including a clitoris which surprised me.
Eventually I lost control of my right hand and it began furiously stroking my penis and I let it, not even trying to stop it since I knew it was futile.
I'd reached the edge of orgasm when I heard the front door open and Karyn come in. She apparently heard the TV on because she came straight into the living room and saw what I was doing.
"Just couldn't wait for me to come home huh?" she said dropping her backpack by the door.
I could see that she was fascinated by what I was doing. She stared with obviously growing lust as I concentrated and moved my hand from stroking my penis to plunging into my vagina in an attempt to slow down the oncoming orgasm.
As she crossed the room toward the couch Karyn spared a glance at the TV to see what I was watching. A grin split her lips as she saw a buxom redhead riding a well hung man hard.
Karyn stood in front of me for a second watching my fingers plunging in and out of my pussy before she took a step forward and sat down straddling my hips. "That's so hot." she said as she stared into my eyes before leaning in to kiss me.
As she kissed me she began to slowly grind her hips against me. That stimulation added to my what my right hand was still doing was more than enough to send me over the edge.
My orgasm came and with it pain like every other time today. This pain was centered in my chest and I had a pretty good idea of what was going on. Though the pain was just as intense as it had been before I barely felt it, my mind was too preoccupied with Karyn's kiss and feeling her body pressed against mine in a way that I'd never though it would.
The pain stopped long before Karyn broke the kiss. I hadn't consciously registered the pull of gravity on my new breasts before Karyn had lifted one of them in her hand and begun playing with the bright red nipple on the end of it.
They weren't huge, which I was highly grateful for. "Um, Karyn? Could you get off of me?" I asked since my hand was beginning to cramp.
"What if I don't want to?" She teased. I was beginning to reconsider my rejected 'Karyn is a lesbian' idea from earlier.
