Jisoo and Jennie have been friends since first grade. Two years into high school they are suddenly a lot more curious about love, sex and each other. After Lisa shares her secret, Jisoo wants to watch something different on her laptop that results in interesting activities. Or the one where they're young, wild and free.   - Prequel - Can I See You Sequel - When We Were Young G!P Jennie. Jensoo converted.

Jensoo converted Futanari one shots. NSFW. Not for kids. Not for sensitives. Read at your own risk. Don't tell me I didn't warn you. You came here at your own will. No one forced you. If you don't know what's 'futanari or g!p', google it. Don't come reading this without the knowledge. I don't wanna taint your innocence and get traumatized. ⚠🔞 ⚠G!P ⚠SMUT ⚠ROUGH ⚠FUTANARI ⚠HARDCORE ⚠FUTA!JISOO ⚠FUTA!JENNIE ⚠MATURE CONTENT ⚠TRIGGER WARNINGS Original stories from daniel21, HoboTaeng, Remotes, maomaosicachu, xxWolfDragon7xx, Chaos_T, bunbunbap, Soshistorm, gleekinkfiller, QuinnisFabray, Kendarrr, simplesetgo, EvilRegalsDamsel, NightimeBehaviour, potatogestapo

Jisoo has always loved Jennie's 'innocent' questions. How could she ever refuse a request from the girl she loves? - G!P Jisoo A week full of angst and sex. Jensoo converted. Original Story by ©DieZeitVergeht

Tame me. what are y-you we-wea-ring?" jisoo's deep trembling voice made me smirk. I looked down at the baby pink lace bra and matching panties that adorned my body. Jisoo's gaze was stuck to my chest at then it tavelled downwards. "Are you done staring?" i asked, my voice low and husky. The bag in his right hand dropped as he looked away, blushing madly. The blush that tainted his cheeks made me all the more turned on. Fuck. I slowly, made my way towards him and placed my hands on his chest. His eyes followed my every action. "Jennie..." He whispered hoarsely, making me cream my panties. "Don't worry, baby. I'll make it go away.." i trailed off, biting his earlobe seductively. ____________ When jennie was sent to military school at the tender age of sixteen by her gold digging whore of a mother, instead of improving herself, She turned worse. She drank, played around, swore like a sailor etc. She was the kind of girl your parents warned you not to hang out with. Tired of her careless mother and her innumerable man sluts, Jennie decides to move out. When she decided to move to New York to study in NYU, the least she expected was sharing an apartment with another guy, Kim Jisoo. Jisoo is the boy your parents encourage you to hang out with because he is a complete nerd. He surrounds himself with books only. jen was always into the hot bad boys in her hometown but this Korean nerd has her fantasizing. She will not stop until she has him in her bed. But along with jisoo comes drama. Will jen be strong enough for the heartbreak to come? Will she continue being the bad bitch or will Jisoo tame her? _____________ Guys, this book is for mature audiences as it contains Sexual content (shitload of that), swearing, etc.. So please, 18+ readers only. Converted All credits goes to @SillyLilByatch

CONVERTED STORY G!P Instead of friends with benefits, and Jisoo and Jennie are in a bully with benefits relationship: Jisoo as the nerd who gets bullied and has a dick, while Jennie is the cheerleading captain, who is Jisoo's bully. minor changes were made to fit Jensoo, otherwise all credits go to og author: iOnlyWatchTheStars

Jennie and Jisoo have always hated each other. Since they were little their fathers made it clear that the two families aren't friends, in fact, their father's hate each other. However, while the rest of their families try to merely avoid the other, Jennie and Jisoo are renowned for taking a louder tactic. So what happens when they end up kissing at a masquerade dance? Jisoo G!P ALL THE RIGHTS AND CREDITS GO TO Write_4ever_

Chasing her dreams Jennie Kim tries to be an escort thinking it will be the solution to her financial problems little does she know her first client will be her biggest problem. jensooau | converted story of JENSOO G!P Hazel | all CREDITS TO THE AUTHOR of the story