Coin of Virility

In this story, Emily and Violet explore their new relationship and the coin that started it, but it seems like luck isn't on Emily's side...

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CHAPTER TWO

Emily tossed and turned as she woke up, groggy as all hell and shivering for some reason. As she turned her head and forced her eyes to stay open, part of the mystery solved itself, instead of her warm and cozy bed she was laying across the couch. And she was naked.

Groaning as she pushed herself upright and working the soreness out of her back, she looked around as she took in her surroundings. Her mind started to race as she started to remember what had happened before she passed out. Her friend Violet had come over to watch a show but things quickly turned spicy as Emily's arousal and appreciation for her friend grew, as did her dick.

Eyes going wide Emily quickly looks down at her crotch, only to find her pussy looking just as it always did. Had it been a dream? Looking around some more led her to harbor some doubts, clothes were strewn about the room, only some of which were hers. Shivering as she got up she grabbed her PJ pants and shirt, quickly slid them on, she needed to find Violet.

Blinking away the weariness she started to move towards the bathroom when suddenly the smells of breakfast wafted into the room. Emily's stomach grumbled loudly as she turned towards the kitchen, and presumably Violet. As she approached the doorway she carefully stepped into the kitchen as if she could secretly scope it out before announcing herself somehow.

As she looked there was Violet, standing at the stove with her back to Emily, handling a pan filled with scrambled eggs. Oh, and she was also naked save for the apron that seems to be doing its best to contain her chest. Emily's heart rate bumped up as her gaze went downwards to Violet's bare, shapely ass.

Emily immediately started to worry that her newfound affection wouldn't be returned in kind, a fear not alleviated by her inability to separate what had and hadn't happened last night. Things were still fuzzy as she was still waking up but she had some embarrassingly vivid memories of Violet's assets being even more impressive last night, that must also have been something she'd dreamt up...right?

Violet hadn't noticed her yet, her focus clearly on the pan in front of her and a small part of Emily just wanted to run away. The part of her that feared Violet wouldn't return her feelings, or berate her for thinking she ever had a chance, for thinking her dreams were gross, all those and so many more potential reasons flashed through her mind but Emily pushed them away. She hadn't known Violet for that long in the grand scheme of things, but she knew her well enough that Violet would at least be gentle putting her down if that's how she felt...and you don't just randomly make breakfast for a friend after having a spontaneous sexual encounter the night before.

Emily cleared her throat to get Violet's attention.

"Uh...good morning..." she said sheepishly, averting her gaze a bit as Violet started to turn around.

"Oh hey! Good morning! How did you sleep?" Violet asked as she turned to face her, Emily swallowed nervously, the apron did nothing to hide her chest, the deep line of her cleavage drawing in her eyes like a ravenous black hole.

"Uh...back's a bit sore but the couch was never all that comfy anyways...heh..." Emily stammered a bit, her nerves even more prominent now that she was face to face with Violet, somehow she looked just as enchanting as last night.

"Hah yeah, my back is feeling it a bit too!" Violet chuckled and leaned back a bit. The motion pressed the apron against her chest, causing some of her breast to squish out the sides and top of the apron...she hadn't...done it on purpose...right?

"Oh hey do you think you can make some coffee? I don't really know your setup here all that well and I still have to watch these eggs for a bit..." Violet requested, turning her attention to the eggs for a moment to make sure they didn't burn.

"Oh, sure." Emily responded on auto pilot. Not that she had any problem with making them coffee but she'd been braced to deal with the hard conversation about the two of them right away and now it having been put off left her a bit flat footed. But making coffee was easy and gave her more time to dwell on the topic looming over her for better or worse.

As the coffee started to brew Emily stole a glance over at Violet. She didn't seem on edge at all despite what had happened. Emily knew Violet had a lot more experience with relationships, which on one hand made her worried this was all some sort of act but on the other hand why put that much effort into the act when she'd clearly had plenty of time to just leave and ghost on her instead?

"Where are your plates? These are almost done!" Violet asked, snapping Emily from her thoughts and getting her to quickly turn back to the coffee machine before Violet caught her staring.

"O-Oh, second cabinet to the left of the sink." Emily explained, unable to keep herself from stealing another glance at Violet as she stepped over to the specified cabinet, the way her hips shuddered slightly with every step was mesmerizing. Emily forced her gaze away and busied herself grabbing some mugs as Violet scooped out two very large helpings of scrambled eggs onto the plates.

Emily grabbed the little tray with cream and sugar and set it at the center of her little dining table before going back to pour out the coffees, doing her best to not let her gaze linger downwards as Violet moved past her with two plates of steaming eggs. Emily heard the plates clink against the table when Violet spoke up again.

"I'll be right back!" Violet said entirely too cheerfully, Emily heard the shuffling of fabric and turned her head just in time to see Violet drop the apron onto the back of a chair and walk out to the living room, now completely naked, Emily's heart rate spiked a bit at the sight.

Emily sighed wistfully under her breath as she grabbed the coffee mugs and set them out on the table before grabbing some cutlery for them too and sitting down to wait for Violet's return. Unfortunately she'd been so distracted she was still somewhat at a loss as to what to do or say next.

Violet returned shortly after and Emily was both relieved and saddened to see that Violet was now clothed once again.

"I figured it wouldn't be fair to distract you while we're eating." Violet chided as she sat down. She picked up her fork and started to dig through the eggs a bit, breaking them up and helping them cool off a bit. Emily mumbled a reply as she did the same to her eggs.

Emily swallowed quietly, the silence between them was so loud, the gentle klinks of the forks on the dishes the only thing breaking it. Emily mentally sighed, might as well get things rolling now while the food was still too hot to eat, the prospect of having to be on edge until after eating was simply too much.

"So...about last n-night..." Emily stammered out finally., her cheeks already heating up from embarrassment.

"Yeeeeah? I had a great time." Violet answered cheerfully, she clearly had more to say but was holding back to see what Emily said first.

"O-oh..uh yeah, me too! But like, I guess this is kind of like new territory for me and all so I'm a bit nervous?" Emily chuckled nervously a bit, put at least somewhat at ease by Violet's warm smile.

"That's okay, you're not the first woman that's discovered something new about themselves thanks to my ass." Violet explained, a glint in her eye as she watched for Emily's reaction.

"O-oh not just your ass! I mean..." Emily stammered out, embarrassed beyond belief by the implication, fortunately Violet spoke up.

"I know I know, last night you were clearly far more interested in my chest as I recall..." Violet corrected.

"No!Emily denied, "...well I mean,yesbut not just your body, you're always so kind and patient, it...it really means a lot to me..." Emily explained, her throat tightening up a bit. Violet reached out and held her hand.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to imply anything, you've been a great friend too." Violet apologized, squeezing Emily's hand to reassure her. Emily sniffed a bit, trying hard to not cry.

"S-see! This is exactly what I mean!" Emily laughed, squeezing Violet's hand back.

"Heh, I'm just surprised, I hadn't figured you'd be into women to be honest." Violet pointed out. Emily dropped her head a bit.

"Me either to be honest, last night I just realized just how amazing you are and we'll, one thing lead to another..." Emily confessed, the night before was still a bit blurry but her thoughts towards Violet burned bright in spite of it. Violet gazed at Emily for a moment before speaking up.

"It was Indigo wasn't it?" Violet asserted, catching Emily off-guard as her cheeks started to burn bright red with embarrassment.

"What? How did you know?" Emily blurted out, a bit flustered at being so easily called out. Violet only smiled.

"Educated guess, the name parallels and the way you phrased things made it seem likely." Violet explained before testing a bite of eggs to see if they'd cooled down enough yet.

"Ah perfect! I've also been in a couple similar situations where I've not seen thefullvalue in something until I'd had something to compare it to that popped up." Violet finished explaining before taking a slow sip of her coffee.

Emily slumped down a bit, she felt so out of her depth with Violet, between her experience and intelligence while she was just...Emily.

"So...what happens now?" Emily asked carefully, picking at her eggs with notably less enthusiasm than Violet was, she was already swallowing another mouthful of eggs as she looked right into Emily's eyes.

"That's up to you." Violet stated plainly, clearly pushing Emily to say what she wants rather than simply going along with what others want.

"Did you enjoy what happened last night?" Violet continued, this time waiting for a response. Emily breathed deeply.

"Y-yes...I did, you were amazing..." Emily slowly answered, her nerves still leaving her on edge a bit.

"And would you want to do that more with me?" Violet asked pointedly, forcing Emily to grasp what she wants instead of just hoping it'll land I'm her lap.

"Yes..." Emily paused for a moment, building up her courage and squeezing Violet's hand, "b-but notjustthat, I want...I want to wake up beside you, to get groceries with you...tolivelife with you!" Emily exhaled deeply, her shoulders tense as her heart beat rapidly in her chest, knowing the ball was in Violet's court.

"I feel the same way." Violet answered warmly before smilingly. All of Emily's tension flowed out of her immediately, exhaling loudly as she slumped back in her chair for a moment.

"So like, that's it? We're a thing now? That easily?" Emily balked a bit as she sat back up. Violet chuckled.

"Yup, it's only a relationship if both sides agree after all!" Violet pointed out before shoveling more eggs into her mouth.

"...damn..." Emily muttered under her breath before scooping up some more eggs herself.

The rest of the meal was pretty quiet, Violet naturally finished first and let go of Emily's hand as she got up to start cleaning up while Emily finished her food. Once Emily was finished she got up and brought her plate over to Violet at the sink. Violet leaned over and gave her a quick kiss on the cheek.

"How're you holding up, still in shock a bit?" Violet teased her as she started washing Emily's plate.

"Not really shock but just like, still processing? Last night was just so...intenseit almost doesn't even feel real you know?" Emily tried to explain as best as she could, but given how most of this was new territory to her it was difficult.

"Yeah sorry, I might have been a bit much last night, once I found your dick I was just so...enthralled!" Violet recounted as she scrubbed. Emily's eyes went wide.

"...MyW-What?!" Emily sputtered, a part of her wondering if she'd just misheard Violet.

"Your dick? Not sure how you had it tucked away this morning but..." Violet started explaining but Emily cut her off.

"I-I don't have a dick!" Emily barked out, a bit louder than she had intended perhaps. Violet just kept scrubbing, now just grabbing Emily's plate from the counter.

"It's nothing to be ashamed of, I was just surprised you'd kept it so well hidden..." Violet casually remarked as she finished washing all the plates and went to dry her hands.

Emily didn't hear her though, her mind instantly shifted to panic mode. Shedidn'thave a dick, those blurry memories were just from a dream...right? Violet, now finished at the sink, turned to Emily.

"Are you okay?" Violet asked, concerned for Emily but Emily's brain was desperately trying to unravel her 'dreams' from what had actually happened last night. It had to be a dream, but if it was just a dream, how could Violet have known about it?

"Violet, I don't have a dick...here! Emily exclaimed as she reached out to grab one of Violet's hands, pulling her forward as she pressed her hand firmly against Emily's crotch to feel the lack of any bulge or extra equipment.

"Wh-what? But I remember...last night..." Violet muttered as she pulled her hand back, seemingly not out of disgust at least. But this might be a good chance to figure it all out, if Violet's memories differ from mine it's just a coincidence of similar dreams...Emily didn't dwell on what it meant if they both remember last night the same way, it was...impossible...

"What do you remember from last night?" Emily asked quietly, eagerly hoping for Violet's answer to not line up at all.

"Well...you were tense and fidgeting a lot, sneaking a lot of glances at me..." Violet started and Emily had to refrain from smacking her own forehead, so much for trying to be subtle.

"When I started getting closer you were still nervous, but you weren't trying to get away so I just sort of let you 'simmer' for a bit..." Violet continued. So far this all tracked, as much as Emily didn't enjoy being framed as having all the social graces of a boulder by the side of the road.

"Once you said yes I reached down to play with your pussy, but that's when I found your dick..." Violet kept going as Emily tried desperately to explain it all away mentally.

"Once you were hard I gave you a blow job..."

Oh no...

"...and then I mounted you right there on the couch before we both passed out." Violet finally finished, looking at Emily expectantly.

This was bad, not only did it line up with the fuzzy memories Emily had from last night, but as Violet went through it they all started snapping into clear focus for her, last night she did have a dick, Violet sucked her off and then rode her until they both came hard. Not a dream, not a fantasy, just the reality of what happened last night.

"Okay...so last night I had a dick, but before then and now, I don't..." Emily slowly laid out as she tried to figure out this impossible situation. It meant that, if Violet's experience matches Emily's memories, does that mean the other parts of her 'dream' match Violet's memories?

"Violet, last night, do you remember your chest and hips...growing?" Emily asked, this would confirm that as impossible as it seemed, Emily really grew a dick last night as Violet's curves expanded to out of this world proportions she remembered.

"You mean....thatwasn'tjust a wet dream?" Emily saw everything click in Violet's eyes as she asked her own question.

"It seems like it should be impossible, but we both remember it happening the same way last night." Emily reasoned, but now there was a new nagging thought...

"Is this...is this going to change....us?" Emily was vague but they both understood her meaning. Are we still together now with this new and weird discovery? Violet paused for a brief moment but quickly reached out to take Emily's hand.

"I still want you, I meant what I said last night and this morning. I've always adored you as a friend and wanted more but I figured there was no chance of being more than your friend..." Violet sniffed, her own emotions going from zero to a hundred just like Emily's, just in a different direction. This time it was Emily's turn to squeeze Violet's hand to reassure her.

"I want this too, and as long as we have each other we can..." Emily stopped mid-sentence as another realization dawned on her. Violet just looked on at her with a puzzled expression.

"Violet, we need to get you some Plan B! I didn't use a condom last night!" Emily panicked as she started to look around for her keys, the pharmacy wasn't far, it won't have been too long right? Violet reached her other hand out to grab Emily by the shoulder and shake her out of it a bit.

"Em, it's okay!" Violet tried to reassure her but Emily's panic had taken root strongly, no way they were ready for kids so soon after Emily hadjustlearned all these new facets of herself!

"No I don't want to get you pregnant, well yes that'd be kind of hot in a weird way but notyet!" Emily gushed hurriedly, already starting to pull Violet towards the front door so they could get going.

"Emily! It's fine, you didn't cum!" Violet explained loudly, the words all made sense individually but together...

"Uhh Violet, trust me, you got me to orgasm, a very strong and sexy orgasm!" Emily countered, she'd not forget that orgasm for a long time now that she remembered it clearly.

"No no no,...you orgasmed yes, but there was no cum...you didn't have balls remember?" Violet described, stopping Emily's train of thought dead in its tracks. Thinking back Violet was right, she didn't have any balls last night. But even so...

"Are you sure? I'm not really sure we should risk-" Emily started but Violet cut her off.

"Yes I'm sure, if there had been any cum I would have known from the blowjob, you didn't even have any precum!" Violet shot back before adding one last thing, "Plus I'm on birth control and I'm at the wrong stage of my cycle." Emily just kind of froze up.

"Oh...that makes sense...so what should we do now?" Emily asked, already feeling a bit worn down with how crazy this morning was. Violet must have picked up on it as the shorter woman pulled Emily into a big bear hug, Emily quickly returned the hug, exhaling slowly and letting all the tension flow out of her. There was something abnormally comforting about the fact that it was Violet hugging her, something Emily had to admit had been missing from most, if not all of her prior relationships.

"First you need to relax a bit, we'll figure this out,together." Violet had just enough of an edge to her voice that Emily realized this wasn't up for debate. Emily just snuggled in tighter to Violet.

"Thank you..." she mumbled quietly, just wanting to enjoy the moment for a bit longer. To her credit Violet waited until Emily was ready to let go, though it took a few minutes before Emily was calm enough for that..

"Oh man I was really wound up..." Emily said under her breath as they separated.

"Yeah a bit, but now you can rely on your girlfriend to calm you down." Violet cheerfully said as she took another sip of her coffee before getting down to business.

"Now, did you have anything planned for today?" Violet asked as she handed Emily her coffee. She took a sip herself before responding.

"No, a few things I wanted to get done but nothing I can't do at some other time, why?" Emily asked back, ignoring the small part of her mind that was eager to be intimate with Violet again.

"Well we should probably retrace our steps from yesterday to see if we can figure out what happened." Violet took another sip before continuing, "We should probably start with you as it seems like you changed first." Violet reasoned.