A first-year student from a small farm in the province receives a scholarship to a prestigious academy in Manila. Eager but overwhelmed by the big city and new environment, she meets a brilliant, young professor who is not only talented but also the heart of the academy. As the professor guides her through the challenges of academic life, the student finds herself confused by her feelings-unsure whether it's admiration and friendship, or if she's truly falling in love with this remarkable woman.

Freen's life took an unexpected turn when she became embroiled in a scandalous video, prompting her fiancé Heng to send her far from the city's harsh scrutiny. Venturing back to her childhood home for solace, she soon found her past intertwining with her present. Collaboration with ashdmg ❤️

"Becky slid her panties off first. She was neatly trimmed, but not like that many people had seen her down there, so she probably wasn't as neat as Freen must have been used to. Becky knew she had reached a new low. She felt like shit. She slowly reached around and unhooked her bra, and it dropped to the floor. Freen stood there gazing over her perfect body. Her dick was growing down the side of her leg, dying to break free from her pants. Becky's boobs were the perfect size for her. She was definitely busty, but they weren't too oversized. Her tiny waist was toned, and she had a small butterfly tattoo on her left pelvic bone. Her hips were wider than many of the skinny girls Freen had been with, and that made her even more exotic to her. She had a shape that reminded her of the old pin ups in the fifties that her father used to have hanging in his office. But Freen had to get her mind straight. She was a business woman, first and foremost." G!P Freen --- I do not own this story, this is only converted---

Lonely? Call 1-800-BSPUSSY. - This is a converted story by @soulpicnic

Becky Armstrong, a single, attractive, introvert and deeply private person amongst her friends and colleagues frequently attends lesbian sex parties. She uses these parties to release her sexual frustration and to be her true authentic self without fear of judgement or fear of having to hide herself. Becky attending these lesbian sex parties is one of her dirty little secrets aside from being an intersex. She's a girl with an extra (huge and thick) appendage between her thighs. One Friday night, she heads out to the usual sex party to relieve some stress and her path crosses with a gorgeous, hot and breathtaking brunette girl. The strict and discreet rules of the party prohibit the attendees from sharing any personal information so she wasn't able to know any information about the girl after having an unforgettable night with her. But what happens when you see the person you least expect to see, in a place you never thought you would be seeing them? Secrets and desires have consequences. WARNING: -This story contains HEAVY SMUT CONTENTS and RATED 18+ 🔞🔞🔞 -This story contains G!P Becky ⚠️⚠️⚠️ -If uncomfortable, please skip! Read at your own risk 🔞⚠️ **This story is not mine, I only changed the characters, other details, and some parts or plot of the story to fit Becky and Freen's character. **This story has been converted to BeckFreen. ** All rights and credits to the original author geeozee **This is just a FanFiction and does not represent the mentioned characters or companies. The work is purely fictional. 🔞🔞🔞⚠️⚠️⚠️

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Have you ever wondered what it would be like to live a life of glamour and intrigue? That's exactly what Freen experiences in her million dollar life. All she wants is one unforgettable night with Becky, the sexy barwoman at Loveheart nightclub who's the object of every woman's desire. But things aren't as simple as they seem. Freen soon finds out that she's playing a dangerous game, one that might end up costing her more than she ever imagined. G!P Becky - if not comfortable - please skip This is a converted story. Thank you to the author. @ Bee1982 in Fanfict.net

BECKY:"run or die?"

"My deal still stands, nobody can hear about us." Freen grunts, pointing at both me and her as I feel my shoulders deflate. "We are never going to have an 'us' so this is the best you are going to get, Becky." I bit my lip and consider the offer. Is she trying to say I am going to be her sex toy or something? A slave? "I'll say it again, sex with you is really good." Freen says, laughing with wide eyes to show how much she loved our love making last night. Well, love making for me but only sex for her. "And I can't waste a good opportunity in good sex." she added simply, clucking her tongue. "So again... our deal is still very much active." I scrunch my nose and look at her with a slight edge in my pupils. "What are you trying to say here Freen?" I ask, defeated. She smirks and kisses my cheek softly before leaning close to my ear and whispering, "What I'm trying to say is, you are going to be my fuck buddy, Becky." WARNING: -This story is 18+ read at your own risk. 🔞🔞🔞 -This also contains G!P Becky ⚠️⚠️⚠️ **This story is not mine, I only changed the characters, other details, and some parts or plot of the story to fit Becky and Freen's character. **This story has been converted to BeckFreen. ** All rights and credits to the original author iOnlyWatchTheStars on fanfiction.net. **This is just a FanFiction and does not represent the mentioned characters or companies. The work is purely fictional. 🔞🔞🔞⚠️⚠️⚠️

Becky Armstrong is a young business analyst who happens to get a job in a big fashion company, Diversity Pop, owned by the famous Singer, Model and Actress Freen Sarocha Chankimha. Freen doesn't know that she had ruined Becky's life when they were still in high school, preventing her to realize reach her ultimate dream. Seven years later, their paths crossed once again. Will Becky allow Freen to ruin her life again? Or this time, it will be the other way around? ⚠️⚠️⚠️ Oh god. Freen couldn't believe it. She felt so turned on, the burning sensation had spread everywhere in her body and now her underwear is wet. Fuck, she makes me wet. She had to gain back the control of the moment. She pulled back and moved away from a giggling Becky. "I am not gay." Am I not? Becky raised her eyebrows. "Again, I'm not gay, so you have nothing to worry about." Freen added. "You're not attracted to me, huh?" Becky teased. "Huh? It's impossible to be attracted to you. I'm not gay." Lie. Ugh. What is she doing to me. WARNING: -This story is 18+ read at your own risk. 🔞🔞🔞 -This also contains G!P Becky ⚠️⚠️⚠️ **This story is not mine, I only changed the characters, other details, and some parts or plot of the story to fit Becky and Freen's character. **This story has been converted to BeckFreen. ** All rights and credits to the original author Fanwriting on fanfiction.net. **This is just a FanFiction and does not represent the mentioned characters or companies. The work is purely fictional. Original Title: I love you, Nerd Converted Story Title: Blonde Obsession