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This chapter is mostly fluff, and developing Courtney's character, though it does get better near the end. thank you all for your reviews and recommendations. I tried to incorporate them into this chapter. Having made my decision to attempt to be Courtney, I had to get ready. Going to the kitchen I made a quick breakfast. I was sitting there going over my new female memories when I heard the door open to our room. Britney walked out the door and to the refrigerator, while her back was turned I took the opportunity to check out my roommate. She was wearing only a tank top and sweats which gave a great view of the girl. While her tits were small they were nonetheless extremely well formed and very perky, her ass however was second to none, perfectly shaped and to be honest it was truly amazing. I was actually thankful for being a girl right now as if I were a guy I would have had a raging hard on, much to my embarrassment. However as a girl it was much different, I could feel my nipples hardening a bit and a small but growing wetness forming in my pussy. I quickly looked away before it was obvious that I was checking her out. Sitting down next to me Britney quickly struck up a conversation, and I found myself having to interact with someone as a girl for the first time. "Morning Courtney!! You ready for practice today?" Not having a choice in how to answer but hedging my bets in case I was no good at volleyball I replied "Yeah, not sure how well today is going to go, not feeling 100%." "Ok, well I'm gonna get ready, hope you feel better, we are going to need you Friday." I was relieved that brief conversation had gone smoothly, but now I had something different to worry about. I may have had the memories and experiences of Courtney, but would I be able to pass for her in an activity that require a great amount of skill like volleyball. Like everything else on this bizarre morning I decided that I didn't really have much of a choice, and would simply have to do the best I could. Looking at the time I could tell that I had class in two hours, and would have to get ready. Going back into my room I waited for Britney to get out of the shower, and decided to pick out something to wear today, I figured going out in female clothing would be different than the sweats and tank top that I was currently in. I figured that I would make it simple and not all that awkward on myself. Having the memories of going out in sexy clothing was much different than doing it in the here and now. I picked out a pair of dark blue jeans, a black bra and panties set, and a light green t-shirt. After Britney got out of the shower I jumped in and took care to avoid having too much fun with myself. Getting dressed as a girl for the first time was certainly an interesting experience. Putting the bra on came easily despite how weird it felt to be wearing one. The panties were a different story, as a guy I had always worn boxers, so it was pretty much like wearing shorts, however the thong was far from a pair of shorts and the feeling of fabric sliding up my ass was going to take some getting use to. Putting the jeans on turned out to be a chore, as they were hip huggers and extremely tight. Finally managing that I put on the t-shirt. I had thought it to be a simple t-shirt however it was in fact one of those baby t's that girls love to wear. It was extremely tight, pulling tight and emphasizing my tits and flat stomach, and coming just an inch short of my jeans, exposing my belly. I quickly pulled my hair into a simple ponytail and applied just a little makeup. Drawing on Courtney's memories, these acts came easily and naturally. Finally ready to go out I looked in the mirror to check myself out, what I saw was amazing. Courtney, or rather I, was nothing short of a perfect 10, and even in simple clothing could make any guy or girl swoon. These jeans emphasized my ass and made it a thing of perfection. When I turned to the side my tits were absolutely amazing, with no sag whatsoever and perfect form. Had I seen a girl like myself when I was a guy my jaw might have hit the floor. Just before I left I remembered that I had to get some clothes for volleyball. Going to my dresser I grabbed a pair of volleyball shorts, sports bra, and my jersey along with a pair of running shoes. Throwing those in a gym bag I set off for class. Since I was living in the dorms it was only a short walk to my first class. However this was my first time in public as a girl I was a bit nervous. The clothes were not uncomfortable but they felt weird, as a guy I was use to loose fitting clothes but with these clothes it felt like I was wearing spandex. I quickly picked up on how to walk comfortably in them, and found out that girls sway their hips as much to attract attention as they did to keep walking in such constricting clothing. I certainly didn't like the feeling of being watched with every step I took. Most of the guys and even several girls I encountered on my way to class made no attempt to hide the fact that they were checking me out. I can't say I blamed them, but it was a highly uncomfortable feeling for someone who had been pretty much ignored his entire life. Finally I made it to class and took a seat in the corner. Nothing really interesting happened during class, but I did know that if I was indeed going to be Courtney forever, the next couple years would be a breeze academically. I had been a senior in college as Kyle, and now I was a college freshman again. During my various classes a couple people did open up some small talk, but nothing that really forced me to draw on Courtney's memories. Before long all my classes were done for the day and the event I was worried about was here, volleyball practice. Despite getting through most of the day with no problems as Courtney, I was still afraid that volleyball was going to be more than I could handle. Heading into the locker room at school I saw several of the other girls, instantly recognizing them, their names, and a little bit about them. Finding my locker and opening the pad lock I was a little encouraged, if I had the memories of something so insignificant as a pad lock, then maybe there was a chance I could pull this off. Quickly pulling off my shirt and bra, I grabbed my sports bra out of my bag and put it on, it was much tighter than my regular bra and was definitely going to be more comfortable for running around. The jersey was much looser than my t shirt, almost as loose as the shirts I wore as a guy, so I was pretty comfortable with that. The volleyball shorts were another matter. I had always loved girls volleyball as a guy, mainly because of the shorts they wore, but I had never understood why they wore them. I was still asking myself the same questions as I took my jeans off and slid the shorts on. To say it felt weird was an understatement. They felt like a second skin, not to mention they didn't leave a whole lot to the imagination. They did look amazing though, my ass looked even better in these shorts than they had in jeans, and the fact that they were short allowed me to show off my tanned legs. After getting ready I headed out to join my teammates and talk for a few minutes before practice started. Seeing Britney and a few other girls in a circle talking, I jogged over to them and said hi. I immediately recognized the other girls as Jessica, Melanie, and Stephanie. All seniors who had played on the team since their freshman year. Britney turned toward me and said, "hey Court!! You feeling any better? You better be able to play Friday." "Yeah I will be, just had a stomach ache this morning, but it's gone now." That's when Stephanie chimed in, "Glad to hear it Courtney, we definitely can't afford to lose this game." Then the whistle blew and our coach began working us like crazy. I don't know if it was Courtney's skill and physical fitness, or my male mental toughness that I had built during high school football, but practice went off like clockwork. I was setting, spiking, and making saves easily. All my fears of not being able to perform fell by the wayside, it felt like I had been doing this my entire life, even though in a sense I had. Two hours later I was drenched in sweat but very satisfied with myself, as was the entire team. I was also very confident that being Courtney would not be a problem. Volleyball was the thing in my new life that required the most skill, and I had done it without a problem. We all hit the showers before we headed home. In the showers I got what guys can only dream of, being in the shower with fifteen hot and fit girls. Despite being a girl on the outside, and partially on the inside, I still thought of myself as a guy. I was able to subtly check them out, though I did stare a bit too long. At this time I was actually thankful I was a girl, its kind of impossible to disguise a boner when your standing there naked. However girls were lucky, the water obviously drenched me and was able to disguise the fact that I found this sight very arousing, and if asked I could say that my nipples were hard from the cold. To be honest I think I caught a few of them, even Britney, checking me out, though with girls it could be as much to size me up as it was actually checking me out. Britney and I had lockers next to each other, so we got dressed and made a little small talk before walking out of the lockers and heading back to the dorms. My memories had made it clear that Britney and I were close, not lovers close, but very good friends. We pretty much told each other everything, and confided in each other. On the way back to the dorms she turned to me and said, "So Court, we've been friends for like almost a year now, and I haven't seen you go on a single date or hook up with a single guy, I see at least a guy a day try to pick up on you but you always shoot them down." Apparently I had never seen fit to mention to her that I was gay, and decided that now was not a good time either. "Yeah, I know, I just don't really like college guys, they all want one thing, and will say or do anything to get it." "And that's a bad thing?" "I'm starting to think that maybe you bat for the other team" She replied and laughed, giving me a small playful shove. I wasn't sure if that was an opening, but decided to play with it and see where it went. "Oh come on Brit, you know better, but I mean tell me the thought hasn't ever crossed your mind?" "Well of course it has, a girl would be lying if she said otherwise, but I've never seriously considered it." Right then and there I knew that there was a chance, however small, that maybe eventually she and I would hook up, for now though it was better just to brush the whole conversation off. I had decided that since I might be Courtney for the rest of her/my life, I didn't want to take crazy risks or ruin relationships, after all, I might be stuck with the consequences. "Well Britney, with that ass you've got, I'm sure you would have a long line of ladies waiting to take a turn." I said and burst out laughing. Britney started laughing too, despite the fact she had turned beat red. We made it back to the dorms in a few minutes and the rest of the night was pretty casual, just homework and watching a little tv. Considering the homework was freshman level, and I had the mind of a college senior, it was not difficult and I was also able to help Britney with some of hers. We settled on a chick flick to watch after that, by this time we had both changed into pj's. I was wearing some small shorts and another tank top, while Britney was wearing a tank top and pj pants. I was pretty tired at this point so while we were on the couch I laid my head on Britney's lap, just in a friend sort of way, she didn't seem to mind and started playing with my hair for the rest of the movie. I understood that girls were much different than guys, to a girl this was simply something that was done in a friendship and didn't mean anything more, but was also very intimate and caring. A guy would get punched in the face if he tried to do anything like that with another guy. I found the movie as dull as I would have if I were still a guy, and after it was over, we both went to the bedroom and laid down to get some sleep. Within a few minutes I could hear Britney softly breathing, while I was still laying there lost in my thoughts. My first day as Courtney had gone without a problem, and I was thankful that I had my memories as well as Courtney's, and was able to utilize hers so easily. While I had enjoyed the day, a part of me still had a feeling that when I woke up tomorrow, I would be in my old body and my old life, and that this would be nothing more than a dream. Still, even if it was, it had certainly been an amazing one. With that I finally drifted off to sleep. The next morning I woke up, my first thought after opening my eyes was what a crazy dream I had experienced. As I looked down though, I was hit by the fact that it had not been a dream, my two large tits had not disappeared and I was definitely still in Courtney's room. That brought a large smile to my face, despite only having had one day as Courtney, I had enjoyed it, it seemed like in this body and gender I had a good life, so I was in no hurry to go back to my old one. The next couple days were routine, school and volleyball practice, hung out with Britney and people from the dorms a lot, but nothing overly exciting. Finally Friday and the day of our big volleyball game was here. I didn't have school in the morning so I just hung out with a couple of my teammates before the game. Before long it was game time. Walking out onto the court put a lot of butterflies in my stomach. I knew that I had the skill but being in front of so many people who were watching me made me very nervous. Looking in the stands I was shocked as I saw my parents and younger sister waving at me, I had not expected them to come and since Courtney's memories did not give me a heads up on that, I could only guess that they had come to surprise me. I smiled and waved back before joining my teammates on the bench. During the game I was able to play just as well as I had during practice all week, and though the other team was good, we were better. Everyone played well but it was myself and Britney that really stood out. It seemed like we were an unstoppable pair. It was a close game but we finally pulled out the win, much to everyone's happiness. My whole team celebrated and a few minutes after the game, I was able to find my parents and say hi to them. Mom, Dad, Annie, I wasn't expecting you guys to be here, I'm so happy you came.!!" Looking at them, they looked exactly as they had when I was a guy, not a thing had changed physically. They were all happy to see me, and my dad replied, "We figured we would drive out and see you play Courtney, you were amazing tonight." I gave each of them a hug before turning to my little sister. In my life as a guy, my sister had a fairly troubled childhood and teenage years. She had the same upbringing as I had, but had fallen in with the wrong crowd. She had done drugs, barely graduated high school, and had not really done anything after, much to the disappointment of our parents. However in my new life I could see that things were different. When we were brother and sister we had not gotten along while we were teenagers, to the point of hating one another. However I realized that as sisters we had been inseparable and that I had helped her find good friends, and that she was now a soccer player and straight A student. That brought me immense joy as I gave her a strong hug. Letting go I smiled and said to her, Hey little sis, how are you and James?" She blushed slightly, which told me all I needed to know but she replied, "we're good, we're going to senior ball together, so I'm super excited about that." My parents wanted to take us out to dinner that night, so I had to go home and change. We invited Britney to come with us but she said she had dinner with a friend. My parents and sister waited outside while I found something to wear. I decided that for dinner jeans wouldn't be appropriate so I went to my closet and picked out a dress. This was my first time wearing a dress, the whole week I had gone out in jeans and a shirt, so a dress was a little intimidating, the dress I chose was a simple one that stopped just short of my knees, it had spaghetti straps and showed off just a bit of cleavage, this was dinner with my family after all. Dinner was nice, just having some time with my family, their personalities had not changed at all, so the only weird part was being in a dress. After dinner they took me home where I found Britney relaxing on the couch. I thanked my parents and sister for dinner after which they left for home. Turning to me Britney said, "Hey Court, since tomorrow is Saturday we don't have practice or school, Stephanie is throwing a party at her house tomorrow night if you want to go." Without any hesitation I replied, "that sounds awesome Brit, I can't wait, I'm really tired so I'm going to head to bed." "Ok Court, great job today, I'll talk to you tomorrow." With that I walked to our bedroom, changed, and quickly fell asleep. The next morning was occupied by tv and listening to Britney talk about how awesome the part was going to be. The evening finally came so Britney and I finally decided to get ready. She decided on a very short dress that barely covered her ass, while I was feeling very daring. I don't know why, perhaps I was finally getting more comfortable in this body, but I decided on a low cut shirt and jean miniskirt, along with a strapless bra, pink g string, and four inch heels. We both put on a little more makeup and checked ourselves out in the mirror, what looked back at us were two extremely hot and sexy girls ready for a fun night It was only a short drive over to Stephanie's, where we could see that the party was already well underway. Going inside we found Stephanie and said hi, before joining in. We found some drinks and joined in. I had built up quite a tolerance to alcohol as a guy, but apparently Courtney hadn't, as after only two drinks I found myself very tipsy and goofy. I had several guys attempt to pour me another drink or try to pick up on me, but I wasn't that tipsy. I promptly lost track of Britney and found myself going wild on the dance floor that had been set up. Out of the corner I of my eye, I continually saw this girl looking me over, hoping that maybe tonight I was going to get lucky, I looked directly at her and flashed a smile that could make anyone melt, waiting for her to make the next move. Within a few seconds she had walked up behind me and we fell into rhythm together. She was a really cute girl, wearing a tube top and tight jeans, with what had to be at least D cup tits. So while I was grinding on her I could feel her large tits mashing into my back. The feeling was getting me pretty hot so I spun around to face her. We continued grinding on each other and gazing into each others eyes for several minutes. Finally we decided to stop, so we got a couple of drinks, and taking me by the hand she led me to a quiet corner of the house. Here we finally exchanged our first words, "I'm Heather, damn can you dance girl." Smiling, I replied, "I'm Courtney, what made you come over and dance with me?" Heather returned the smile and said, "I've been watching you all night, with how many guys you have turned down I figured that you had to be into girls, no straight girl would have turned down some of those guys." I knew immediately where this was going, and the idea of it was getting me pretty hot, I could feel my pussy getting very wet. "Well if it makes you feel better, I won't turn you down if you make a pass." My intent was obvious, and she just smiled, and again taking me by the hand she led me to her car. It was only a short drive over but I decided to make it an enjoyable drive. As soon as we were on the road I leaned over and popped the button on her jeans. Working her panties aside I plunged two fingers into her steaming pussy. Having experienced how a girls pussy works firsthand I went about doing exactly what I had done to myself. Pushing my fingers deeper I rotated them and found her g spot, which I immediately began rubbing. With my thumb I began tracing circles up and down her pussy lips before finally resting it on her clit. The effect was immediate and Heather began letting out little moans and whimpers. I could see her hands tensing up on the steering wheel, so taking things a step further I used my other hand to pull down her tube top, revealing her amazing tits. Taking one in my mouth I began flicking my tongue over her now very erect nipple. Keeping up the pressure with one hand massaging her tits and the other pumping in and out of her pussy, Heather was unable to concentrate on driving and quickly had to pull over the car as I brought her to orgasm. Her juices flowed out onto my hand, soaking her seat and her jeans. I wasn't done though, and continued pumping my fingers into her pussy, within a minute I had brought her to another orgasm, this one was very violent and more intense, with her entire body shaking. It took a few minutes, but Heather finally regained enough self control to drive to her house. Pulling her top and jeans up, we barely made it inside before we were locked in each other's embraces. I could feel our tits mashing together as her tongue darted into my mouth, swirling with my tongue while her hands rested on my ass. We continued making out while she turned and pinned me against the wall. I was focused on the amazing make out session we were having but I could feel her hand making its way down my body. Breaking our kiss, she reached both hands under my jean skirt, pulling my tiny little g string clear of my body. Her hand quickly found my pussy which was soaking wet at this point. I had never been turned on this much in my life, and there was little resistance as she slipped her fingers in. I gasped as I felt her wiggling her fingers, and could not suppress a gasp of pleasure as she found my g spot. In the meantime she had again broken our kissing to focus on my tits, which she had used her other hand to expose. I was nearly overwhelmed by the sensations from my tits being sucked and my pussy being fingered it sent me over the edge. With Heather busy sucking on my tits and fingering me I had little to do but stand there and enjoy these sensations I had never felt before. I wasn't thinking about it at the time, but who would have thought that inside of a week that I would go from your typical guy to a smoking hot blonde getting fingered by another hot girl. When my climax finally hit, it was like nothing I had ever experienced, the orgasm spread to every point in my body, and the feeling in my pussy was too much. I instantly let loose a loud scream and lost all control over my body. Luckily Heather was there to catch me in her arms. It took me a moment to recover, but Heather was not in the mood to wait, she led me upstairs and promptly threw me on the bed. She quickly stripped off her shirt and jeans, leaving only a cute black thong. I did the same, but since my g-string was somewhere downstairs I found myself totally naked, and totally horny. Heather jumped on the bed with me, where we continued caressing and kissing each other for a few minutes. Finally Heather reached over to her nightstand and opened the drawer. Her hand disappeared for a moment before it came out with a baby blue vibrator. At this point I was so horny I was willing to try anything, and I did nothing but rub my tits and spread my legs as she positioned the vibrator at the entrance to my pussy. She then turned it on what had to be max power, because the second it went on my head was slammed into the pillow by the intensity of the vibration on my clit. I instantly melted as she continued running the vibrator up and down my pussy lips. After a few seconds of that Heather plunged all six inches of the vibrator deep into my pussy. I had fingered myself but this was the first time I had truly been penetrated and the feelings were almost too much to handle. My world turned to stars as she worked it in and out of my pussy. I was hit with a new sensation as she started licking on and around my clit, never letting up on the vibrator. Heather continued that until I was at the point of blacking out. When my orgasm finally hit it did so with explosive force, I wailed at the top of my lungs as the pleasure of what was happening was simply too intense to be contained within my body. I laid there for a few minutes recovering, all the while Heather laid there teasing me with the vibrator. It wasn't that I was still horny, I was just so exhausted by my orgasms I couldn't do much else but lay there. Finally I recovered enough to return the favor to Heather. Motioning for her to turn around, I waited for her to turn and lower her delicious pussy toward my mouth. The second she did so I could feel her tongue and fingers probing my pussy as we locked ourselves in a 69. Flicking my tongue back and forth over her clit it was easy to tell she was getting close as her juices were practically drenching my face. Trying to get a better time with her pussy, I reached around, grabbed her ass, and pulled her pussy right to my face. All the while it was hard to concentrate as she was still happily sucking away at my pussy. Suddenly I could feel her whole body tense up, and she shoved her pussy into my face with such force I could barely breathe. I don't know how she did it with her orgasm ravaging her, but she continued eating my pussy until I too came to another earth shattering orgasm. Turning back around, we just cuddled for a little while, our bodies glistening with sweat and our faces coated with each others juices. I don't know how long we laid their just caressing each others bodies and every now and then kissing, but eventually we both passed out from sheer exhaustion. The next thing I knew there was sunlight streaming in through the shutters. Sitting up Heather was still right beside me asleep. I almost wanted to take a picture, two amazingly beautiful girls, sheets ruffled after a long night of intense lesbian sex, what a perfect picture it would have been. The entire room smelled of girl sex, and there were still wet spots on the bed where we had soaked them. Gathering my clothes, to this day I don't know what happened to my panties. I got dressed and put my number on the counter. With that I quietly opened the door and left, as it was only maybe a fifteen minute walk from Heather's place back to the dorm. Guys always talk about the walk of shame that girls take after having a one night stand, but right now I felt like I was taken the walk of fame. I had honestly never felt better it my life, this despite my hair being a mess, my makeup gone, and my clothes not looking sharp. Last night had been incredible, I had always been fascinated with lesbian sex, but never in my wildest dreams had I expected to experience it. It was only about a fifteen minute walk back to the dorms, and I was lost in my own thoughts the entire way, mostly reliving last night. I quickly made it back to the dorms, quietly opened the door, trying not to wake Britney, however I was in for a big surprise when I saw her sitting on the couch waiting for me. I thought she was going to grill me on what happened last night. However her first remark to me was "Well hi there! Looks like someone got some last night." She burst out laughing and threw a pillow at me, which I promptly caught and threw back. "Well are you going to stand there or are you going to tell me who the lucky boy was that finally got you to open up?" I wasn't sure what to tell her, but I figured that the truth was the best bet. "Well Brit, it wasn't exactly a guy." Her face immediately changed, but not in disgust or disapproval, but curiosity. "Are you serious Courtney? A girl? Who was it?" "Her name is Heather, we met at the party shortly after I lost track of you." Heather? I know her, I saw her there, she's in one of my classes. I have to say Court if you're going gay on me that is definitely a girl I would pick." I sat down next to her and dished out what happened, and how amazing it was. She just sat there listening intently, even though at a few parts she burst out giggling. When I finally finished Britney remarked to me with a wink, "Damn girl, if its as good as you make it sound, I might have to try it out one of these days." We both laughed that off, after which I got up and went to the shower to rinse the smell of sex off myself. As I stood there marveling at my body and the night I had just experienced, I determined that life simply couldn't get better than this. The end of chapter 2, hoping to turn this into a four or five part story, so much I want to do, just not enough time to do it. 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