Intersex GxG (Short Stories)

Mommy?

Title: if I call you mommy will you fuck me?
Type : intersex girl x girl

Enjoy!

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"They left us again to clean this mess" I heard my friend Eli, we've been friends since college. And since then we became close, we hangout all the time, we have girls nights, we go clubbing.

"Yeah, that's fine. I'll help you and we'll finish quick" I replied and picked up the last empty wine glasses and placed them in the sink. Eli invited us to her place for a little party, I was obviously going be here first since she was my friend and I'll always come to her parties.

"I even invited that bartender for you, since you guys kissed last time we went out." She chuckled and sat down on her couch and smiled at me, Eli was gorgeous, she had beautiful green eyes that make me question my existence but I wasn't going to ruin my friendship with her over a little crush.

"We kissed and it could've been more than that but then we had to rush Jessica out because she drunk too much" it's true, it almost feels like Eli and I are the parents of our friend group.

"Doing our mother duty, taking care of the kids. And even that didn't make them stay a bit more and help us clean..." I took a sip of my water and pulled down my dress since I felt it ride up when I walked.

"It's fine, I'm here to help don't worry" I reassured, she licked her lips and brushed her hair out of her face.

"Do you feel like a mom, Amara? I mean I don't give off that kind of vibe but you.., you are such a mommy" Eli said while staring at me from where she was sitting, I felt chills rush all over my body and land right between my legs. I felt my dick grow under my dress and I had to quickly sit down and hide it with the closest pillow. I didn't look at Eli, I couldn't. It would be weird.

"Don't say that, it's so cringe..and weird" I said still not catching her eyes.

"It's not cringe, you do give mommy vibes. You are mommy, Amara. Accept it" the more she called me that, the harder it got, the hornier I felt and the weaker I was.

"I'm not, and it's weird, please don't call me that Eliana" I demanded sounding as serious as I can, I could feel the tension growing but I had to calm down. We were friends, I'm not supposed to think about my friend this way.

"First of all, it's not weird being mommy is okay, some people love it. And second, I'm just saying what I think. You are mommy, you have to be proud of that" she said it again and I closed my eyes for a second before sighing, it almost felt like she was doing this on purpose.

"Eli..."

"Oh you like it don't you.." I can hear the amusement in her voice,

"No, I don't. I think it's cringe" I tried to convince her, but it sounded like I was trying to convince myself. I heard her move closer to where I was sitting, her intoxicating perfume coating me.

"Well..if you think it's cringe, why can't you look at me when I say it? Hm mommy? Why can't you look at me? Is it because you like it... mommy?" My tongue got twisted, I couldn't talk, my heart was going to burst out my chest and she knew it, she knew how it made me feel.

"Mommy~ please look at me.." she begged sounding much more desperate than before, that right there was killing me slowly, the desperation, the begging, it all went to my dick and it was starting to hurt.

"Look at me.." she begged but I didn't comply,

"What if I get closer...whisper it in your ear" she brushed my hair behind my ear and leaned closer to the point where I could feel her warm breath kiss my skin.