"Sadie, seriously. You sound almost more exited now that I have pussy, than when I still had a dick."
Your expression is serious as you look her in the eyes, but neither of you could ignore the way you crawled over to her on the bed and rested your snatch on top of her left leg, your own legs resting on either side. It felt nice to have your clit rub against the slightly rough fabric of her jeans. It didn't help to hide your seemingly uncontrollable arousal.
"Hey, 'almost' is key here, right? I'm just looking forward to sex, and besides... how long are you planning on keeping those legs of yours?" Sadie asked with her eyebrows raised.
"It may be permanent, remember?" You reminded her.
Sadie sat up, crossing her legs for better balance and intertwining them with your own. "And you're just going to let it happen like that?"
You smiled. "Maybe I am," you jested, leaning in for a kiss. But Sadie leaned back to avoid it.
"Holy cow babe. The magic of those leggings of yours have really done a number on you. If you hadn't fallen for it yourself, I'd almost have thought you wanted to turn me into a bimbo with especially sexy legs or something."
"What...?" You stopped your grinding, concentrating on the pleasant tingles the sparked from your clit.
"You heard me babe," Sadie scolded. "Whether it's magic or not, you really need to think this through with a little more clarity in that sex-addled mind of yours." She moved her legs so you no longer sat on top of her. She stood up, then attempted to wipe off at least some of the wetness you'd left behind on her jeans.
"But..." she continued with a grin, "the only way to offer you some clarity is by finally getting some relief. You've been edging for too long baby." Sadie leaned down to hug and kiss you. She slapped your ass, hard, and you shivered as the pain and pleasure you received from the hit roiled through your body. You tried to pin her down on the bed again, after all, you were still the stronger of the two of you, but she had other plans, when she dodged your pounce, took off her shirt, and walked over to the closet.
You slowly snuck up behind her, momentarily curious about her antics, until you discovered her plans. She was rummaging through the bottom drawer where her underwear lied in. Reaching a little further back, she lifted up a pair of panties to reveal nothing other than a very realistic looking strap-on.
Sadie turned around to face you again, with a foxy smile on her face. "I bet that, with how wet you are right now, I can slide it right in if you'd like."
Your mind wasn't fully in agreement with your body, which responded by turning your legs into jelly again, even without that much stimulation. You tripped backwards, half aware that you'd fall onto the bed again. Your legs swung over you and then swung back again, landing, feet spread apart a bit, over the edge of the bed. The faint, pleasant tingle had grown into a constant rush of pleasure again. Sadie was staring at you, your pussy rather, still with the strap-on in her hands. She quickly realized that you were basically inviting you in with this pose.
Not wanting to make her jeans anymore filthy and smelling like sex than they probably already did from your small grinding session, Sadie pulled down her legwear to the point where she was, just like you, buck-naked below the belt. She pulled the strap-on over her legs, then fastened it, with a sharp tug on the straps.
Sadie spread your legs just a little further, and then pulled your labia apart, cocking her hips so she would aim for your eagerly waiting pussy. You didn't have to tell her to start off gently, not entirely sure what to expect, sticking something this big inside you like this for the first time, or anything, at that.
You shivered at the coolness of the inanimate object, as it grinded against your new labia at first. You quickly found yourself, and the dildo, warming up to the touch. The insertion was unique on its own. You gritted your teeth in bliss. For a moment, it felt as though your labia were split apart by the alien object Sadie was sticking between your legs. You stared in wonder, as the strap-on dildo disappeared inside you, ever so slowly. The hole that had formed between your legs widened ever so slightly, until it managed to grip around the widest part of the artificial penis, its head, and sliding it further in became a little easier.
Sadie began moving her hips a little more animatedly, and you felt the dildo rub against your pussy walls in slow thrusts.
Unable to contain your arousal, your silent grunts and groans of pleasure grew louder and longer. You moved your pelvis back and forth, with your clit sometimes hitting the strap-on's harness, giving you more pleasure as time, however long it lasted, went on.
When you felt like you were at the point of orgasming, you brought your hands to your pussy and yourself off the dildo, finishing the job yourself by fiercely rubbing your clit until you felt the trademarked orgasmic spasms arise.
"Goodness me, that was nice," you exclaimed between erratic breaths.
Sadie gave you a questioning look again, seemingly unimpressed at your display. She'd barely received any pleasure herself anyway, but you could see that she was enjoying your suffering, as her nipples stood erect in her bra, and they were visible even through the shirt she still had on.
"Was that it?" Was all Sadie asked, as she looked down at you with a leer.
You blushed. "Well, that's about as intense an orgasm as I've felt. And my first female orgasm too." You answered.
She cooed in response. She actually cooed!
"Awh, baby. You don't know half of it. Have you ever heard of the difference between a clitoral orgasm and a vaginal orgasm?"
"Is there a difference?"
Sadie laughed. "Oh babe, girls have so many orgasms to pick from. The easiest way is simply by jilling off. Short and intense, but then again, your clit is basically the female equivalent of your penis."
"What about what I when you put it inside me?" You asked.
"Yeah, that's the thing. I can barely aim with this thing, so if you felt any pleasure, it was short-lived. And when you thought you were about to orgasm, you decided to finish yourself, by flicking your bean." She grinned. "Pussy."
You felt your cheeks grow hotter again, but then you thought it through. Apparently guys could also orgasm when they stimulated their prostate, usually by doing anal. But girls were not supposed to have an organ like that.
"So my prostate is probably replaced by some female equivalent as well." You offered.
Sadie's grin grew wider. She leaned into you, and gently stuck the dildo inside your snatch again. You felt some of your new-ish vaginal muscles contract around it, but she made no further move to build a new orgasm.
"We've talked about reaching my G-spot a couple of times, remember?"
You nodded, and as seriously as you could in this forbidden situation, you answered, "down on your knees, back arched downward, doggy-style, and let me do all the work."
Sadie hummed, and seemed to bathe in what you expected were some pleasant memories. "Just like nature wanted it."
She gazed down at you again, closing her eyes slowly, and offering you a kiss. "Want to try it out?"