epilogue to genderswitch fic
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mikkeneko(For Cryo. :)
--epilogue--
Ray was very fond of her apartment, and more specifically, her bed. Although there was something to be said for the thrill of having sex in experimental places -- at the office, in the bathroom of a restaurant, on the train, even in the public park after dark -- the simple fact was that she devoted a good deal of effort and paycheck into making her home a comfortable, stylish place to bring her dates.
And since sleeping was among the top five of her most enjoyable activities, she'd paid special attention to the bedroom; to the large, springy mattress, the soft (and easily washable) sheets, to the comfortable lighting levels and the convenience of having everything within reach on the nightstand. She enjoyed her bedroom to the point of narcissism, and it never failed to adequately impress the men she introduced to it. Men tended to respond very well to good visuals, after all, so Ray felt obliged to provide them.
Of course, in the past few weeks there was only one man -- assuming that was even the right word, since neither birth nor maturity had granted him the title -- she had introduced to her apartment, and the Fullmetal Alchemist tended to be more interested in the contents of her kitchen than the contents of her bedroom. Still, there were few pleasures as decadently enjoyable as a slow, leisurely waking in her luxurious bed, nose buried in a head of bright blond hair, and looking forward to a good hot breakfast. Of sausage. Yes, sausage.
Ed was still asleep, and snoring slightly, as he did. Smiling, Ray snuggled a little closer, tucking his head under her chin, and began to rub herself slowly along his body.
And blinked.
Something was different.
A sudden suspicion took her, and Ray sat up, reaching over to turn on the lamp. Ed grunted and turned away from the light, but Ray seized the covers and sheets and threw them back.
Just as she thought. "Ed," she said. "Fullmetal, wake up."
"Sleeping," Ed muttered. "Fuck you later."
"No, you won't. Ed, you've gone back to being female."
"That's nice." Ed yawned, obviously not listening.
Ray suppressed the childish urge to roll her eyes; that was Ed's province. "Edwina."
Ed's eyes snapped open. "I told you not to call me that!" she snarled, sitting up abruptly and glaring at Ray.
Ray ignored the glare with the ease of long practice. "Look." She put her hand on the back of Ed's head, forcing the teenager's gaze down to his... her... own lap.
Ed blinked, then her jaw dropped. "What the... I'm back?" She smiled, then grinned, then did a whoop, punching the air with an automail fist. "I'm back! But when did this happen? I didn't do anything! Did you do anything?"
"No, I didn't." Ray tapped her chin thoughtfully. "And we still hadn't apprehended the Vital Forces alchemist. I suppose it was only a temporary change, after all." She frowned.
"All right! This is awesome!" Ed bounced around in the bed for a few moments, grinning dementedly. "Wait till I tell Al! My breasts came back! No more jockstraps! No more prostate exams! No more stupid urinals! No more testosterone! No more..." The grin suddenly fell off her face, as a new thought occurred to her. "Oh, no..."
"Yes." Ray sighed. "No more that, either."
"Aw, man." Ed's face was crestfallen, and she flopped back down onto the pillows. "That sucks. I mean... okay, I did want to get my normal body back. But I was just getting used to... you know."
"Indeed." Ray couldn't keep the regret from creeping into her own voice. She was really going to miss that dick. The length had been adequate, the girth had been right on the border of divine, and it was so hard to find uncircumcised adults among the Amestrians. And the body it was attached to was no small prize, either. She sighed.
On the other hand, Ray thought, eyeing the slender figure burrowed into the covers next to her, the body was still, for the most part, there. Ed was nearly as muscular as a female as she had been as a male, in a more subtle, wiry way. There was still something very appealing about strong, healthy, perfectly proportioned youth, especially in her bed. Especially combined with such an active, intelligent, and unexpectedly innocent mind as Fullmetal's.
Ray rolled over on the mattress, bringing her lips close to Ed's ear. "But you know," she murmured, laying one hand on the girl's shoulder, "boys don't have all the fun, you know."
"What do you mean?" Ed craned her neck around to try and look at her, with wisps of messy blond hair falling about her ears and face.
"Do tell me something, Fullmetal..." Ray went on, sliding her hand slowly down the bare shoulder. "I was under the impression that you had never had the occasion to discover yourself as a woman, or at least as a female, before your unexpected transformation." Her palm came to rest on the curve of Ed's hip. "Am I right?"
"Um well no," Ed squeaked, and blushed her familiar sexually embarrassed red. "But, ah, I guess if you want to show me, I wouldn't, you did mean that you were about to show me, right?"
"Mmmm." Ray ran her tongue along the outer edge of Ed's ear, in reply. "Did you want me to?"
"Yes! I, um, of course, ah, I just figured you wouldn't want to..." Ed trailed off into embarrassed confusion, and pulled the pillow over her face, a charming gesture that she hadn't succumbed to in several weeks. Ray chuckled, and her other hand moved to join her first on Ed's hip.
"Just so you know," Ed's voice was muffled by the pillow she was pressing her face into. "I'm not a lesbian."
"That's quite all right," Ray purred as her hands slipped lower. "Neither am I. But a girl can like it both ways, can't she?"
"Yeah, I... ah... I guess you can..."
So they did. All morning.
--epilogue--
Ray was very fond of her apartment, and more specifically, her bed. Although there was something to be said for the thrill of having sex in experimental places -- at the office, in the bathroom of a restaurant, on the train, even in the public park after dark -- the simple fact was that she devoted a good deal of effort and paycheck into making her home a comfortable, stylish place to bring her dates.
And since sleeping was among the top five of her most enjoyable activities, she'd paid special attention to the bedroom; to the large, springy mattress, the soft (and easily washable) sheets, to the comfortable lighting levels and the convenience of having everything within reach on the nightstand. She enjoyed her bedroom to the point of narcissism, and it never failed to adequately impress the men she introduced to it. Men tended to respond very well to good visuals, after all, so Ray felt obliged to provide them.
Of course, in the past few weeks there was only one man -- assuming that was even the right word, since neither birth nor maturity had granted him the title -- she had introduced to her apartment, and the Fullmetal Alchemist tended to be more interested in the contents of her kitchen than the contents of her bedroom. Still, there were few pleasures as decadently enjoyable as a slow, leisurely waking in her luxurious bed, nose buried in a head of bright blond hair, and looking forward to a good hot breakfast. Of sausage. Yes, sausage.
Ed was still asleep, and snoring slightly, as he did. Smiling, Ray snuggled a little closer, tucking his head under her chin, and began to rub herself slowly along his body.
And blinked.
Something was different.
A sudden suspicion took her, and Ray sat up, reaching over to turn on the lamp. Ed grunted and turned away from the light, but Ray seized the covers and sheets and threw them back.
Just as she thought. "Ed," she said. "Fullmetal, wake up."
"Sleeping," Ed muttered. "Fuck you later."
"No, you won't. Ed, you've gone back to being female."
"That's nice." Ed yawned, obviously not listening.
Ray suppressed the childish urge to roll her eyes; that was Ed's province. "Edwina."
Ed's eyes snapped open. "I told you not to call me that!" she snarled, sitting up abruptly and glaring at Ray.
Ray ignored the glare with the ease of long practice. "Look." She put her hand on the back of Ed's head, forcing the teenager's gaze down to his... her... own lap.
Ed blinked, then her jaw dropped. "What the... I'm back?" She smiled, then grinned, then did a whoop, punching the air with an automail fist. "I'm back! But when did this happen? I didn't do anything! Did you do anything?"
"No, I didn't." Ray tapped her chin thoughtfully. "And we still hadn't apprehended the Vital Forces alchemist. I suppose it was only a temporary change, after all." She frowned.
"All right! This is awesome!" Ed bounced around in the bed for a few moments, grinning dementedly. "Wait till I tell Al! My breasts came back! No more jockstraps! No more prostate exams! No more stupid urinals! No more testosterone! No more..." The grin suddenly fell off her face, as a new thought occurred to her. "Oh, no..."
"Yes." Ray sighed. "No more that, either."
"Aw, man." Ed's face was crestfallen, and she flopped back down onto the pillows. "That sucks. I mean... okay, I did want to get my normal body back. But I was just getting used to... you know."
"Indeed." Ray couldn't keep the regret from creeping into her own voice. She was really going to miss that dick. The length had been adequate, the girth had been right on the border of divine, and it was so hard to find uncircumcised adults among the Amestrians. And the body it was attached to was no small prize, either. She sighed.
On the other hand, Ray thought, eyeing the slender figure burrowed into the covers next to her, the body was still, for the most part, there. Ed was nearly as muscular as a female as she had been as a male, in a more subtle, wiry way. There was still something very appealing about strong, healthy, perfectly proportioned youth, especially in her bed. Especially combined with such an active, intelligent, and unexpectedly innocent mind as Fullmetal's.
Ray rolled over on the mattress, bringing her lips close to Ed's ear. "But you know," she murmured, laying one hand on the girl's shoulder, "boys don't have all the fun, you know."
"What do you mean?" Ed craned her neck around to try and look at her, with wisps of messy blond hair falling about her ears and face.
"Do tell me something, Fullmetal..." Ray went on, sliding her hand slowly down the bare shoulder. "I was under the impression that you had never had the occasion to discover yourself as a woman, or at least as a female, before your unexpected transformation." Her palm came to rest on the curve of Ed's hip. "Am I right?"
"Um well no," Ed squeaked, and blushed her familiar sexually embarrassed red. "But, ah, I guess if you want to show me, I wouldn't, you did mean that you were about to show me, right?"
"Mmmm." Ray ran her tongue along the outer edge of Ed's ear, in reply. "Did you want me to?"
"Yes! I, um, of course, ah, I just figured you wouldn't want to..." Ed trailed off into embarrassed confusion, and pulled the pillow over her face, a charming gesture that she hadn't succumbed to in several weeks. Ray chuckled, and her other hand moved to join her first on Ed's hip.
"Just so you know," Ed's voice was muffled by the pillow she was pressing her face into. "I'm not a lesbian."
"That's quite all right," Ray purred as her hands slipped lower. "Neither am I. But a girl can like it both ways, can't she?"
"Yeah, I... ah... I guess you can..."
So they did. All morning.
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Date: 2006-04-06 09:23 pm (UTC)This...I...no words....
It's well-done, don't get me wrong! I enjoyed both of 'em...but my poor brain can't quite wrap around the genderbending!
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Date: 2006-04-06 10:12 pm (UTC)*wasnt even squicked by the implied Yuri*
Roy as a girl though.. banging Ed, is REALLY hawt @.o;
That was awesome =D
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Date: 2006-04-06 10:50 pm (UTC)"Yeah, I... ah... I guess you can..."
And Ed, she knew from experience, liked it when she dragged her nails along the side of his (now, HER) thigh. Did that still hold true now, Ray wondered? Only one way to find out.
The shuddering gasp she got certainly indicated "yes". Ray hummed to herself and trailed higher, skated her fingers around the sensitive parts and danced over Ed's hips. The girl murmured and spread her legs immediately, rocked upward out of habit.
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Date: 2006-04-06 10:57 pm (UTC)"That's not how girls work, Fullmetal." Ray murmured in response Ed's confusion. The girl squirmed a bit and clutched her protective shield closer. Were the pillow not there, Ray was certain the girl would be spatting insults - her only other way of dealing with discomfort.
"Here," she said, and traced careful fingers up toward those pert little breasts (not such a big change from before, firm pectorals still prominent beneath her hands). "It takes a little more than that."
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Date: 2006-04-06 11:05 pm (UTC)She closed her mouth around a nipple and Ed writhed.
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Date: 2006-04-06 11:11 pm (UTC)Ed was blushing bright red all the way down her neck now, into the chest. Ray judged it a good time to take the comfort object away.
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Date: 2006-04-06 11:19 pm (UTC)"Okay?" Ray asked, pausing for a moment.
"...okay." Ed breathed after a couple of seconds. Her fiery complexion did not lessen, but there were no worry lines crinkling across Ed's brow, nor did she seem particularly inclined to bolt. Satisfied, Ray chucked the pillow completely off the bed.
"Hey!" Ed growled, indignant. "Where am I gonna put my head?!" Ray winced. The temptation was so great to say "between my legs", but she wasn't at all sure she wanted Edwina Elric, devourer-of-kitchens, at work down THERE just yet. She scooted upward and proferred an arm instead, pulling the girl securely up against her body.
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Date: 2006-04-06 11:24 pm (UTC)Still...
"Not so fast, there!" She admonished as Ed's flesh hand began sneaking its way between their bodies. "This is about you now, remember?"
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Date: 2006-04-06 11:30 pm (UTC)"Well, you could fucking get on with it already!" She snarled. "I'm going to die of old age at this rate!"
Ray resisted the obvious pun about fucking, and decided instead to deploy her free hand back to Ed's chest. Tactical manuevering and all that. Ed's squirming took on a different, more urgent nature as her thumb circled the dark, erect peak; the verbal protests fell away.
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Date: 2006-04-06 11:39 pm (UTC)"Men don't usually have sensitive nipples." Ray said, nuzzling the crest of one delicate ear. "That's one of the advantages of being a woman."
"Only one of...?" Ed asked weakly.
"Yes. For instance, there's also this..." Ray took the opportunity to slide her hand down off the tit and between the legs.
Ed trembled.
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Date: 2006-04-06 11:42 pm (UTC)Re: Random distracted porn spam whut
Date: 2006-04-07 12:04 am (UTC)"C-colonel?"
"Just hang in there." Ray instructed, and slid down along Ed's legs so she could reach properly.
"What are you--AH!" Not a bad response for a single open-mouthed kiss, Ray thought.
Granted, it was rather far from where Fullmetal was used to receiving them.
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Date: 2006-04-07 12:16 am (UTC)"Keep your legs apart!" She growled and pulled up long enough to elbow the offending appendages away from her ears; by the time she returned to her task Ed was begging.
"Ray," Ed whimpered, not her proper title but her actual name, and fuck did it sound good on a moan. Ray hissed and worked her tongue faster, drawing crude arrays with the tip and gaining throaty shouts in return. Damn. She was starting to seriously regret never having gone down on the kid before.
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Date: 2006-04-07 12:35 am (UTC)Close. She was probably close. So hard to tell with girls, unfortunately. She reached up and stroked a trembling flank, trying to soothe.
"Ray-!!"
God, her tongue was getting sore. She held it still and started waggling her head back and forth instead, nevermind that that made her neck sore too. Ed was so close, this was her responsibility; had to make it good. Had to bring her...
She almost didn't notice the hand on her forehead until it was there, halting her bobbing and giving her a hell of a start.
"What?" She said, and perhaps her tone was too harsh because Ed's eyes widened and she just started babbling.
"I don't know if I can--I'm not sure, it feels so different, I don't--" Ed swallowed hard. "I mean, it feels really good--REALLY good, holy shit--but I can't tell if it, you know, happened yet or not...fuck, it's all so different..."
Scared and stammering, but still not running. Still putting up with it all. Ray's heart went out to the girl. Not many got to be a virgin twice in their lives, she realized belatedly; she wasn't doing a very good job of guiding this time around.
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Date: 2006-04-07 12:55 am (UTC)"Feels like...it should have already, I think." Ed panted. Her flesh hand was fisted around her own right nipple, fuck, she must have been squeezing it...Ray found the scene so adorable she couldn't help but crawl back up along Ed's left side and reach over to play with it herself. Her expressions really were beautiful, Ray noted with fondness; elegant eyebrows speaking volumes all by themselves and big soulful eyes carrying the addendum. Another thing that hadn't changed. She really could watch Ed's face twist all day.
"But I was s-so close!" Ed complained, shifting her hips upward again. The motion drew Ray's attention back lower and she smirked.
"You were the one who told me to stop." She breathed against Ed's neck.
"Okay well, START again now!" Ed begged. "I'm calmer now, maybe it'll work this time... Please, touch me, rub me, fuck me, just please, do SOMETHING!"
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Date: 2006-04-07 05:03 am (UTC)Re: Random distracted porn spam whut
Date: 2006-04-07 07:15 pm (UTC)"Okay, okay!" Ray said with a wince, and slipped her hand back down between Ed's legs. Too stimulated yet, perhaps, and the girl certainly spasmed at even that slight contact.
"Come ON..." Ed demanded, pleaded. A shaky hand grabbed her hand and held it fast; the girl was determined, it seemed, to fuck herself on SOME part of Ray's anatomy.
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Date: 2006-04-07 07:20 pm (UTC)Re: Random distracted porn spam whut
Date: 2006-04-07 07:28 pm (UTC)"Relax, Fullmetal." She said needlessly, because the girl was already adjusting...perhaps not so much pain as excitement. She lapped at Ed's trembling throat, amused, and pressed her fingers in a little deeper; marveled at the beautiful slickness she found. Were she a man, she thought, she would have even more trouble fighting this instinctive urge to bury herself in it.
"Fuck...Colonel..."
She stroked her thumb directly over the clit, and was not surprised when, only a half-minute later, Ed was clenched down around her and howling.
"...how was that?" She asked, when the girl's legs had stopped quivering. Ed blinked up at her dazedly, pieces of hair stuck all around her face and neck. She didn't look as if she had a worry - or a thought - left in her head.
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Date: 2006-04-07 07:52 pm (UTC)"Not the same." Ed continued, gaining coherence as the seconds passed. "It used to be like...I don't know, sort of linear, like it started low and just went until it exploded, but this was...this is..."
Ray smirked.
"That's not the only thing girls do better."
She curled her fingers into Ed's wetness, wrapped her mouth around a nipple, and introduced the girl to the magic of female recovery time.
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Date: 2006-04-07 08:09 pm (UTC)A short while, and several toe-curling orgasms later, a limp and shaky Ed was crooning happily into Ray's chest. Ray wiggled a bit at the niggling sparks of pleasure where Ed inadvertently kept touching her nipples, not yet entirely sated, but she was wise enough to know that a break was required. The girl needed time to come down entirely, so she could recoup more sensitivity. Ray was dying to know what the girl would look like with a vibrator on her...or in her...
Ed suckled lazily at the nape of Ray's neck, and Ray bit back the gasp and allowed it. She was Woman. She could wait.
"Wow." Ed said again, for what seemed like the thousandth time. "I still can't believe...is everybody like that? Or just you and me?"
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Date: 2006-04-07 08:15 pm (UTC)"Really? Damn, just when you think it don't get much better.." Ed sighed. "Shit. Why does anybody bother with guys, anyway? They sure get the short end of the stick."
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Date: 2006-04-07 08:24 pm (UTC)"Hrnnn?" Ed was always at her most eloquent after a good, thorough fucking. "Whazzat?"
"Speaking of sticks, Fullmetal..." Ray purred, and slid the soft, cylindrical object into the girl's hand.
"How much material do you think you'd need to modify this into a replica of the one you used to have?"
"Huh?"
Ray grinned.
"Time to learn what you were missing."
~~
OWARI
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Date: 2006-04-07 05:03 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-04-07 05:49 pm (UTC)Heh, I agree with this philosophy... a girl can definitely like it both ways.
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Date: 2006-04-08 09:13 am (UTC)