Mystiqueanon Reassures Chris (Episode 17)

>I feel something shaking me
>"Hey."
>"Anon."
>Open one eye just enough to see what it is
>Momentarily confused
>This isn't my room
>This is Chris's room
>And he's the one shaking me
>"Good morning Hot Stuff. Do you still want your shitty Eggos for breakfast?"
>Yesterday comes flooding back to me
>"Ah...yea. Sure."
>"Good, 'Cause they're in the toaster right now. They'll probably be done by the time you get your blue butt downstairs."
>Look at myself
>Still 10/10 blue chick with huge perky tits and bright red hair
>Maybe I should change
>Maybe I should figure out where I stand with my room mate now that we've had sex
>He starts to walk out the door into the living room
>"Hey, Chris?"
>"Yea?"
>"Um...Now that we-"
>"Stop."
>"But-"
>"Just listen for a second."
>He sits back on the bed
>"Look. I don't know what having weird magical girl powers is going to do to your head. I know that I had an amazing night with a stunning woman that I happen to enjoy spending time with. While you're a chick, we do whatever. While you're a dude, we're just two best friends that share an apartment."
>I stare at him
>"I'm still the same person when I look like this."
>He raises an eyebrow
>"Are you, though? you certainly acted different."
>"...I did?"
>"Totally. Starting with how you were eye fucking me from the moment you became conscious, you were WAY more submissive than you've ever been as a dude, and you enjoyed a nice foot rub. You HATE feet stuff."
>It all had the air of something rehearsed
>How long has he been up?
>He was reaching for something, anything, to draw a clear line in the sand between me as a guy and me as a chick
>Should I let him?
>I look up at him
>He's waiting tensely
>Does it REALLY matter?
>He needs this
>He desperately doesn't want to have fucked a dude
>Despite how feminine I am
>Changing my body DOES color my thoughts
>But not THAT much
>Sit up
>Lean towards him
>"You're probably right."