This continues for quite some time, until you realize that you can't get yourself turned on enough to get off with just your nipples. Frustratingly horny, you get up and walk over to Max. He looks at you confused, but before he can ask, you cut him off. "Do not say a word" you tell him as you kneel down in front of him. You pull your long, white blonde hair back behind your head and peal off his hand from his cock, before taking it into your mouth.
This is the very first time you ever have done something like this. But you also had no issue with doing it now since you are slowly starting to turn into a woman, and some of your preferences are either beginning to expand or flip. In fact, now that you are sucking his cock, you are actually enjoying it more than you initially thought. The taste isn't all that bad either.
Max on the other hand, is at a complete loss for words. His best friend is sucking his dick, and not only that, but he is somehow actually really good at it too. He is even way better at doing it than Tanya is too. And when his head is down, due to him now having a feminine hairstyle, he looks just like a girl, from Max's angle at least.
After 10 minutes, Max finally couldn't stand it anymore and released his load right down your throat without warning. You manage to swallow it all since it wasn't too much for you to handle, as most of it went down your throat right off the bat. You stick your tongue around to make sure his cock is fully cleaned off before finally letting it go. You stand back up, doing your best to hide the new wet spot on the front of your dress. But Max notices it before you can get away.
"Hey, did you also cum just now or...?" He asks.
"Shut up" you quickly snap, realizing that that was the wrong response, as it is all the confirmation he needed. "Oh my god! You got an orgasm by sucking me off! Oh I am so telling Tanya. You are definitely going to be the bitch" loudly laughed Max.
"Oh yeah, keep it up and I wont do it again. Wait! No. I mean-" You quickly try and correct your error in speaking, but it is already too late. Max is now completely dying of laughter, rolling around on the floor. You are a bit embarrassed by this and awkwardly just wait it out. And interestingly enough. Max is laughing so hard that he starts wetting himself a little. This shuts him up right away.
Now it is your turn to laugh, but just not as hard as Max. After another minute you help him up off of the ground and take your seats again. But you stand up immediately. "Ulgh, I need to go put on a new dress. This wet spot is so annoying and completely visible. I'll be right back" you say as you saunter off towards your room, while unintentionally swaying your hips just a little bit extra. "Yeah, I need a change too" says Max as he pulls off his wet short shorts and panties and walks back to his own room too.