PORDEE ONESHOT/S SMUT (Michelle G!P⚠️)

⚠️🔞- Little Pill

⚠WARNING: DO NOT read if you're uncomfortable with sexual content, the description is self-explanatory. 🔞

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Michelle been wondering why Irfan had a look so devilish when he handed her that somehow strange pill.

"Don't worry Mich, it's safe, I stole it from my Mom's boyfriend." He said slyly. Michelle had wide eyes, and her lip was raw from her nervously chewing at it ever since they walked into the airport.

"Okay, Fan." She paused. "I trust you." she, then took the little blue pill out of his hand and downed it dry.

Now, sitting next to Anntonia Porsild, Michelle realized that Irfan gave her something that could be considered the opposite of a sleeping pill, she knew the moment they had sat down and suddenly felt her pants starting to slowly grow tighter.

What he had stolen from his stepdad was a Viagra.

Irfan knew about her condition ever since an unfortunate after-party wherein she forgot to lock the bathroom door and he stumbled in on her taking care of herself, so to speak, she confessed to him that yes, what he saw was a penis, and the ball started rolling.

She told him about her condition, and the fact that she was pretty much in love with Anntonia, she told him the reason she was in there, was because that Britney Spears music came on and Anntonia started dancing a little too close, she had to run away to prevent something awkward from happening. Like, ruining her dress.

His only response was, "Sure, I won't tell anyone. Now can we compare sizes?"

-Which obviously she did not agree to, but she appreciated how cool he was about this situation. He treated her normally, after finding out that she had a genital of a male and was a lesbian.

Sometimes he'd randomly talk to her about hot girls, and he'd answers the questions that Michelle had that she was way too embarrassed to ask her doctor or parents. But this, this was not funny at all.

The second the plane started taxying, she felt her blood rush straight to her groin, she quietly gasped and quickly covered her crotch with the Sky Mall magazine.

"Michelle, are you okay?" Anntonia asked, with her voice full of concern, as she noticed Michelle.

Michelle's cheeks flushed as she looked over at her. "Yeah... I'm f-fine."

Anntonia reached over and rested a soft hand on her arm. "I know you're afraid of heights, but it'll be okay, I promise. You can hold my hand if you want to even." she offered with a bright, assuring smile.

Michelle nervously gulped and nodded. "Thanks, but I'm- I'll be okay."

"You don't have to be brave for me, Dee. I already think pretty highly of you." Anntonia winked, causing Michelle's pants to grow to maximum tightness.

The second the plane leveled out and the seatbelt light went off, Michelle unbuckled her seatbelt, and ran over to where Irfan was sitting, the magazine held firmly in front of her crotch.

"What the fuck is wrong with you?" Michelle hissed into his ear, completely pissed. She was hard and on the verge of a panic attack.

Irfan grinned and turned to her. "I was helping you out." he insisted.

"How is this helping?" she had a firm tone in her voice.

"You're going to bone Anntonia." he answered simply, making her eyes wide in shock.