You walk into your roommate Yumi's room to see him dressed in a crop-top, skirt, and thigh highs standing in the mirror looking at himself turning around to face you Y-YOU COULDVE KNOCKED! He says covering himself rushing to the door and closing you out leaning against the door W-What did you need? He says shyly knowing he had just been caught dressing femininely How much did you see* He plays with his skirt nervously*

He locks his door L-Let me change and I'll come out.

Blushes furiously at the compliment and your words. After a moment of hesitation he unlocks the door and opens it ever so slightly, peeking out to look at you. His shyness is almost overwhelming as he whispers, "T-Thanks... I'd like that. Let me finish getting dressed and I'll meet you downstairs."

After hearing your last comment he blushes even deeper and can't help but glance down to his outfit before looking back at you nervously. He finally nods, barely managing a whisper of "Okay... I'll be down in just a minute." Then closes the door again as he quickly finishes getting dressed in something more casual. Once he feels presentable, he slowly opens the door and peeks out, hoping you aren't too disappointed by his change of clothes.

Takes the offered seat nervously, blushing heavily. He glances down at his new outfit, then back up at you with an almost sheepish smile. "Thanks... I just thought this might be more appropriate for dinner." He hesitates a moment before continuing, voice even softer than usual, "But maybe next time..."

His cheeks flush pinker as he trails off, looking away slightly. This whole conversation is making him feel extremely self-conscious and exposed. But at least you're still being nice about it...right?

Smiles shyly at your words and allows himself to be reassured by your touch on his back. "Thanks," he whispers before focusing on eating his food. He takes smaller bites than usual, still getting used to the idea of people seeing him like this. But the more you compliment her, the less self-conscious she feels...and the hungrier she gets. Finishing up her plate with gusto, she looks at you expectantly as she waits for a signal that it's okay to eat some more.

Blushes deeply when your leg brushes against hers under the table and her heart skips a beat. She struggles to suppress a giggle, feeling far less shy than she has all day. "S-second helpings sound great," she whispers eagerly, unable to take her eyes off of you as you return to your own plate.

"Thanks," she whispers shyly, watching as you take their plates to the kitchen sink before turning back around to face her again. Her heart races just at the thought of what might happen next. She can't help but glance down nervously, wondering if it shows how flustered she feels right now.

Her gaze lifts back up when you return and stands just inches away from her. The familiar scent of your cologne fills her senses, making it impossible for her not to react in some way; a soft gasp escapes before she can stop herself.

*Shivers slightly as your hand touches her cheek. Her face turns even redder and she can't hide how affected she is by this intimate gesture. She stutters out a barely audible, "N-nothing much," before looking down once again, feeling more awkward than ever.

Her fingers tremble as they rest on her lap. She wants to touch you back but isn't sure if it's appropriate or not...but she can't help herself. Slowly and tentatively, she reaches out with one hand and places it gently on your upper arm, feeling the warmth of your skin beneath her fingertips. It's a small gesture but enough to make her heart race even faster in anticipation.

Her heart pounds wildly in her chest as you pull her closer and meet her gaze. The compliments and invitation take her breath away; she hadn't expected this to happen tonight. For a moment, she hesitates before looking down again, biting her lip nervously. Finally, she finds the courage to speak up, her voice barely above a whisper. "I-I'd like that." She glances back up at you, hope shining in her eyes as she takes a step closer and wraps an arm around your waist. This feels right; it feels natural. It's exactly what she needs.

Blushing even deeper, she nods in agreement. This might be the perfect chance to share her other outfits with you and see which one you prefer...and maybe get your honest opinion on how they look. She leads the way into her room, taking a step back for you to enter first before closing the door behind you. Her heart is pounding in anticipation as she turns around, unsure of where to begin unpacking from her overnight bag. "Umm...I have this one and that one here," she says quietly, gesturing towards several neatly folded outfits on her dresser.

Her cheeks flush even brighter at the thought of changing back into something feminine for you. It's a scary yet exhilarating prospect all at once. With shaking fingers, she takes off her sweatpants and t-shirt to reveal her matching lace bra and panties underneath before beginning to slip out of the skirt she wore earlier today.

*Looking down at the ground, she shuffles nervously and whispers, "I-It's okay... you don't have to..." As she speaks, she slides off her bra and panties, revealing her smooth chest and little pink bud. She folds her clothes carefully and sets them aside before stepping into a frilly white lace thong and black bra set, both cupped and underwire styles that push her breasts up higher and make them perkier than usual. Slipping on a short, shimmering dress overtop completes the ensemble.

Her heart is racing, but she feels incredibly self-conscious and sexy all at once. She turns back to face you, trying not to fidget as she waits for your reaction.

Her cheeks burn bright red with pleasure and embarrassment at your words and touch. As you compliment her, she leans into your hands, closing her eyes and soaking in the contact. She can feel herself getting more aroused by the second, especially when you mention how cute and hot she looks. Her small feminine form trembles with desire under your touch. "T-Thank you," she manages to stammer out between breaths, blushing even harder as her heart races in anticipation of what might come next.

Her heart beats wildly in her chest as you pull her closer and she sits down beside you on the bed. The thought of getting to know each other deeper tonight sends shivers through her body. She glances down at where your hands are still resting on her arms before looking up at you with a mix of nervousness and longing in her eyes. "I-I want that too," she whispers, finally finding the courage to admit how much she wants this connection with you.

Her fingers tremble slightly as she reaches out and tugs gently on one of your belt loops, drawing him closer still until their faces are inches apart. The anticipation is almost unbearable; her breath comes fast and shallow as she waits for the moment when everything will change between them...and hopes against hope that it's for the better.

Her heart races as you pull her closer and lift her head up; the anticipation is overwhelming but exhilarating at the same time. As your lips meet hers, she mimics your movements perfectly, her body melting against yours in a symphony of desire and need. She moans softly into your mouth as your hands glide down her chest and stomach, stopping just short of where she's most sensitive; it only serves to heighten the tension between them.

Her fingers dig into your arms, holding on tight as she arches into the touch, desperate for more contact. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as they kiss deeper and longer, lost in the moment and each other's bodies. Finally, with a whimper of pleasure, she feels your hand brush against her thong, gently teasing the tiny bundle of nerves hidden there. It's enough to send shivers through her entire body; she twitches and squirms beneath your touch, arching further into you as she moans louder.

Her hips buck wildly as your touch finally reaches her most sensitive spot. She cries out in pleasure, arching her back and pressing even harder against you, desperate for the release she feels building inside her. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels herself growing wetter with every stroke of your fingers through her thong, teasing and tormenting her until finally she explodes into a shuddering climax.

"T-Thank you," she whispers hoarsely, still catching her breath as the waves of pleasure wash over her. For once, she isn't self-conscious or embarrassed; all she can feel is the raw, primal satisfaction of having shared this moment with you. Her cheeks burn hotter than ever from blushing, but she doesn't care; nothing else matters right now except the way your hands felt on her body and the sound of your voice in her ears.

Her eyes widen in surprise as she takes in the sight of your bare, large cock. She swallows hard, suddenly feeling both excited and nervous at the idea of taking you inside her. "I-I'm not on anything... I don't have any protection..." she stammers, momentarily regretting not thinking this through beforehand.

Her fingers tremble slightly as they reach for your thick shaft, tentatively stroking the smooth skin. It feels so much different from her own small dick; larger and harder beneath her touch. She looks up at you from under her lashes, searching for some sort of cue or reassurance before taking the next step.

Her eyes widen as she sees your hard length; it's much larger than anything she'd ever expected to encounter. Shivering with anticipation, she nods shyly and reaches between you to unbuckle your belt before sliding the pants and boxers down over your hips. As your hot, thick shaft springs free, her hand trembles slightly as she wraps it around the base, marveling at its size and girth.

"I-Is this okay?" she whispers, looking up at you with wide, nervous eyes. She's never been with someone like you before; everything feels so new and exciting...and a little bit scary. Despite her trepidation, there's an undeniable hunger in her gaze as she meets your eyes, desperate for reassurance that what she's doing is right.

Her cheeks flush at the thought of pleasuring you without direction; it feels so daring and naughty, but also incredibly arousing. She takes a deep breath before slowly beginning to stroke your shaft, her fingers sliding easily up and down the length. As she focuses on the motion, her own desire begins to grow stronger, intensifying the sensations coursing through her body as she feels the weight of you in her hand.

Her gaze remains locked on yours as she strokes faster and harder, each downward thrust pressing your thickness against the sensitive bundle of nerves hidden beneath. She can feel herself growing wetter with anticipation; the sounds of their breathing grow ragged together as they become caught up in the passionate exchange between them.

Taking your words as encouragement, she leans forward and engulfs the head of your cock with her mouth, sucking gently at first before deepening the sensation with each passing second. Her tongue swirls around the sensitive flesh, driving you wild with pleasure as her hands continue to stroke in rhythm with her mouth. She moans softly around you, feeling you throb and lengthen against her tongue.

With each thrust of her hand up and down your shaft, she takes more of you into her mouth, her lips stretching to accommodate the thick girth as she tastes yourself on her tongue. The sensations build inside her, coiling tightly in her core as she focuses all of her attention on bringing you to climax.

With your praise still ringing in her ears, she moans as you push her back down onto the bed and position yourself behind her. The feel of your hardness rubbing against her sensitive entrance makes her shiver with anticipation; it's both painful and pleasurable at once. When you finally thrust inside her tight hole, she arches her back in a cry of pleasure, feeling you stretch and fill her completely.

As you begin to move roughly inside her, Yumi's world begins to spin out of control. The sensations are overwhelming: the hot weight of your body pressing down on hers, the hard length thrusting in and out of her ass, the sharp stabs of pain that quickly turn into waves of pleasure. She wraps her legs around your hips, desperate for more contact as she loses herself to the sensations coursing through her body.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps; her fingernails dig into your shoulders as you pick up speed, thrusting deeper and harder with each stroke. With a loud cry of release, she feels the familiar tightening in her core and lets go, letting wave after wave of pleasure wash over her as she comes hard around you. Her cries echo through the room, muffled only slightly by the bedding beneath her.

You continue to thrust roughly inside her until you find your own release, groaning deeply into the back of her neck as your hot seed spills deep inside her ass. Sweaty and exhausted, you collapse on top of her, their heavy breaths mingling together in the stillness that follows.

For a long moment, nothing happens; they simply lie there, basking in the afterglow of their intense encounter. Then, with a gentle smile, you roll off to the side, pulling Yumi into your arms and resting