"It's a ring," I said, amazed at the high pitch of my feminine voice.
"I can see that," she snarled. "What's so special about it?"
I didn't think I could come up with an explanation she would buy. After all, I had just turned into a woman and she knew she was naked. She would have put two and two together. So, I told her the story of the old lady giving me the ring and then how I made her naked. "So I was just a piece of ass you were after?" she asked angrily.
"Well, no," I said. Her face told me she didn't believe me. "Not intentionally anyway," I said. "I just wanted to know who you were."
"Oh, but then you wished to be my ideal lover didn't you?" she demanded, still holding the ring in her hand. "And that didn't go as you planned because you didn't know I'm a lesbian."
"I do now," I snapped back. "And now you have the only thing that can make me normal again."
"So?" she asked, leaving it hanging in the air for me to finish her thought for her.
I exhaled and said, "So I'm pretty much at your mercy."
"You are, aren't you?" Tabitha said, grinning. "I'll give you this much: you are extremely beautiful. So why don't you come over here, and I'll show you how two lesbians make love."
I was in no position to argue with her. She could have used the ring to make me if I refused. Even so my mind was still telling me I wanted her, and my body was doing that tenfold. I couldn't have resisted her even I had the strongest willpower in the world.
I walked over to her and noticed that we were now the same height. Before I was a good 4 inches taller. I waited for her to make the first move. She said she was going to be doing the showing, and again, I was in no position to argue.
She kissed me, sending a jolt of electricity through my entire body. My female lips seemed more sensitive to the touch, and since they were being touched by something so soft, it was an infinitely pleasurable experience. Her tongue locked with mine. She liked wet kisses, as she explored my mouth over and over again.
Still kissing me she led me over to the couch. She laid me down on it and she proceeded to work her way down my smooth body. She started to kiss my breasts. The pleasure I felt was intense. She did everything she possibly could to them: kiss, lick, suck. She was definitely experienced.
Tabitha stopped kissing my breasts and worked her way down my body. The soft moans I had made while she kissed my breasts continued. She kissed her way down my stomach and to my awaiting pussy. I giggled slightly in anticipation of what was going to happen. She heard me and said, "You're a randy one aren't you?" I giggle again, sounding like an absolute ditz.
I didn't have much time for laughter as Tabitha placed her tongue inside my slit. I shook as soon as I felt it. Never before had I felt anything like this. Of course I hadn't, I didn't have a pussy until ten minutes ago. I moaned loudly as the heat of the moment took over. Her tongue continued to explore my virgin pussy. I could feel new feelings enter my mind. I felt like I was becoming a new person. I couldn't think of anything else except wanting to be this woman's girlfriend for the rest of my life.
Her tongue found my clit and my moans started to become screams. "Yesss! Yes, there!" I screamed and Tabitha obliged me. She was concentrating on my clit and doing a good job of it. "Ooooohhhhhhhh!" I screamed as I came with my first female orgasm. I could feel Tabitha lapping up all of the juices that flowed from me.
In a moment she came back up to my face and said, "Now do me the same way." We changed positions so that she laid on the couch. I kissed her lips and then her breasts, then proceeded to tongue her pussy. She let me know when I found her clit and I brought her to orgasm as well.
After getting a taste of her juices, I knelt beside the couch and put my head down on her stomach. She began to stroke my hair. "Did you enjoy yourself?" she asked.
"Mmmm," I smiled. "Was I good?" I asked, uncertainty in my eyes.
"You were great," she said. "It was the best I've ever had. You really are my ideal lover." I smiled and kissed her breasts a few more times. Then after putting my head back on her, she asked, "What do you think is the worst thing I could say to you right now?"
"I don't know," I said, not really paying attention to what she had said. "Why?" Just then I noticed something odd about the way her hand felt as she was stroking my hair. There seemed to be something on one of her fingers. My head jolted up from her and I looked at her hand. She was wearing the ring!