Lets Pretend

CHAPTER 2!!! ( i wrote chapters one and two a while ago, but they never made it up due to internet problems, so here they are now. ^-^)

I had taken to every night when my family went to bed casting silence, and create, finding the pleasure I craved physically was so much better as a male than a female. I ravished the bright beautiful Light, The hidden depths of the Dark, the rebellious Fight, and the spacey Dream. I deflowered the precious Flower, and removed the innocence of the mirror, showing her what neither she nor others had ever seen, the innocent depths of herself. I managed to overpower Power, and remained female to let Shot, Shadow and Thunder Ravish Me. I took Voice to a whole new level, hitting a note she had never before. I helped myself to the Twin, never tiring because there were two, I had no limits and they took turns resting.
And as I took my old friend Windy, slow and sweet, pressing into her the magically created appendage I had bestowed upon myself, her glittering robe lay over the floor, her wings folding around and covering us as we lay on my bed, her curved frame pinned to my mattress by my Powerful arms, and as I thrust deeper and deeper into her core, slamming into her labia like I had more and more to fit into her stretched vagina. As we screamed, silent blanketing my room so the rest of the house could hear nothing, I realized that nothing quite could satisfy me quite like Tomoyo. I tried so hard not to need her, but I did. I knew I would need her again.
The next morning at school, I waited, looking for Tomoyo, trying to find her raven head in the crowd, and when I finally spotted her I called to her, seeing her slow awkward grin light her face. I felt a shock from between my legs, as the created penis rose from its slumber to attention in my skirt, pressing up against me. I needed her more than I thought, just the sight of her breasts bouncing through the air as she ran towards me had set me on edge, a steady pulsing reminding me why I needed her so much. I hugged her, and while I had my hands behind her back I quickly called on time, and dream, time froze everyone but us and dream kept her in the state of what she believed must be a dream.
As she pulled away she looked around, wondering why no one else was moving, and she looked at me, while she had been turned around I had quickly pulled the edge of my skirt up to catch behind my erection, and undone the top few buttons of my shirt. When she turned back around she gasped, looking shocked. She muttered my name stuttering over the 3 short syllables of Sakura. I approached her sexily, wavering my hips and my at attention cock quivering harder and larger at the sight of her. I stopped where our breasts were touching in the faintest bit, just enough to send a shiver down her body. I wore no bra, and my shirt barely stayed up over them, so all that was between us was Tomoyo’s shirt.
I held out my index finger and began circling her, dragging it over her nipples and back across her back, until I reached a convenient position behind her and I eagerly pressed my entire front flush with her back, and slowly began undoing her shirt. She snapped out of the daze she was in and tried to step away, saying that there were too many people around and muttering a bunch of excuses. I kept approaching her, and in her haste she tripped and fell, landing on her back and tearing her shirt off, buttons flying across the concrete.
She gave me a fearful look and tried to scoot away, but I fell on her like I normally tripped on rocks, I pinned her arms with create, making a rope to tie them behind her back. I tore the remaining clothes from her body and passionately kissed her, crushing my fevered body to hers in a desperate attempt to get what I had waited so long for. I let one hand roam down and bury itself in her cunt, and the other I pressed hard against her lower back, pressing her flat stomach to mine. I blindly thrust against her, the primal lust overtaking sense, and I ventured my mouth to the side of her throat, sinking my teeth in and kissing with everything I had. She gasped, writhing under me and I hit gold, my prominent erection hit her opening and buried in, her scream echoing through the school frozen in time.
As my primal instincts subsided, releasing into her multiple times, I was glad I hadn't built limits into my Created erection. As I pulled her up from the ground I stood, grabbing her gorgeous locks and pulling her lips to my dick, her plump lips sealed shut. I jabbed my toe into her Clit and when she opened her mouth to make a noise of protest I shoved in, grunting as I hit the back of her throat and watched her gag. As I thrust I was glad I was able to get the pleasure I deserved. I needed this more than I had gotten it, and I was about to change that.
I called on Move and brought us to the playground down the street, and Create’s ropes tied her spread eagle to the vertical climbing wall made to look like Swiss cheese... I climbed up a bit and stood in front of her, rubbing against her cunt with my throbbing member. I furiously kissed her, forcing into her mouth and exploring roughly. She groaned and pulled fruitlessly at her bonds. As I felt myself getting closer and closer, I began inserting the tip into her, but I just popped the tip in and out, making her gasp and moan into the kiss.
When I couldn't hold it any longer I slammed into her full force, making her scream into our kiss. I felt the release from the month of waiting through my body, I don't know what was different this time, maybe the resolve, but I knew I could never step away from this again, I would do this as long as I had to. I felt all of my muscles release the tension they had gained from holding on for so long. This felt right. If only she would be able to remember.
As I finished I drew out, relinquishing her lips from my death-lock. Her slightly bruised body hung from the bars as I stepped down. I floated her down and she lay on the ground panting. I returned to the school, all too silent around me, and I redressed her. I used Erase to erase any physical signs of exhaustion, and the bruises and redness I had inflicted. I re-dressed, my 'dick' shrunken back to normal size for the first time in a month without my magical help.
I leaned over and hugged her, just where we had frozen and I retreated time and dream, so the only remaining signs of our intercourse was my contentment and her memory flashes, which were a dream to her. As I released her she looked stunned, and I put on a confused look and asked what was wrong, she quickly shook her head, clearly trying to get the 'dream' out of her head.
I tried not to grin and said 'ok then, if you say so'. I watched her, though, and she watched me. I often caught her watching my ass as I walked away, and my legs, as well as my chest. I had the idea I was getting to her, and I wore tighter and tighter shirts, I wore shorter and shorter skirts, I took longer and longer while changing between taking off and putting on my clothes. I took to running around the house naked or in underwear, forgetting my clothes after a shower, complaining it was too hot, et-cetera.
One night a week I fixed her up and did her good, going as long as I needed. It passed like this for 6 months, and as Tomoyo’s 15th birthday rolled around I spent the night at her house all alone with her, no servants or family, just the two of us in her huge house. A while before that night she asked me what I wanted for my birthday, and I told her a complete outfit by her, and I meant everything. I really just wanted the lingerie, but I wasn't going to complain. When we were alone at her party she told me that she had it but had to try parts of it on me to see if they fit right, and I had the spark of an idea, and as we advanced to the hugest closet you've ever seen it formulated into a full-blown fire.
As she put on the underwear she had made I knew it was now or never, and I took a sharp intake of breath, feeling a shudder as her hands drew up my thighs. As she hit my hips and adjusted my panties, checking her work, she froze and said "this might be awkward, sorry just a quick check." she stuck her hand between my legs, touching as lightly as she could, and I shivered, moaning quietly. I took my hand, and as she was behind me I reached down and pressed my hand over hers, leaning back into her a bit. She stuttered and looked back at me, shocked at tow things.
The first was my reaction, the second was the penis I had suddenly sprouted, and as she had touched it, it grew harder and stretched the underwear, forming into her hand. She tried to remove her hand, and I silently cast dream, turning to her and fixing my face with a seductive look, stepping towards her. She looked confusedly at me, backing against the wall, trying to find the door, but I pinned her against the wall, placing my hands at her sides, against the wall, tipping my head down and kissing her neck. I felt her shudder, and heard her gasp; I rubbed my pelvis into hers, my breasts into hers.
I had a theory that if I never spoke in the dreams she might be more likely to believe that they were related dreams, so I was silent. I drew her stunned, confused body to the couch, (it was like a dressing room so she had a changing couch) laying her down slowly, careful not to wake her from the sexual state she was in. I straddled her hips, grinding my own against her slowly, pressing right against that spot, and being a girl I knew where that was. She gasped and shrieked at the shock of pleasure within her, her eyes bolting open, her hands flung out onto the couch below her.
I slowly drew my lips to her jawbone, kissing along the line, and my hands slowly began to undo her shirt. She didn't even seem to notice as I ground my hips gradually harder against her crotch. Shocks went through her periodically as I hit the spot over and over, making her scream. She thrashed under me as I threw her shirt to the floor. I drew my lips down her body and kissed the sides of her breasts, up over the top, and I drew the bra down as I descended onto her nipple, latching on all at once, making another shock run through her. I removed my own bra and panties as I sucked, nibbling at her and pulling, making her gasp at every little movement. I drew her panties slowly down her legs with my foot, feeling the overwhelming wetness against my leg.
I rubbed my now bare cock against her now bare slit, making her moan loudly, and I shuddered, damn that felt good. I knew I couldn't wait much longer; unfortunately my patience was not exactly high. I began to press the tip in, pressing it in, pulling it out, repeating the motion just to tease her. I groaned, feeling the buildup within me refusing to hold back, so I thrust quickly to the depths of all that was Tomoyo. She screamed a scream I was sure someone would hear, but I no longer cared. I thrust her with a force even I never imagined I had. She shouted out every time I thrust in, digging her nails into the couch. My blind instinct had taken over. I seized her lips in a harsh kiss, grabbing her waist with my free hands and lifting it from the couch to press against my body. As I grunted with each thrust I felt my own release come to its height, I screamed and released a full load of cum into her ravished cunt, I never stopped thrusting, forcing the semen deep into her body. She was screaming, but she may as well been whispering for all her input mattered to me.
As my climax came to its close I had never halted, thrusting as hard as even, and if anything only deeper. She was tightening, closing around my cock, and it felt like heaven. I wished it never had to end. I latched onto her neck, pressing her body even closer to mine, and I thrust up, waiting for her release. I felt her tightening even more, and she clamped down, digging her nails into my back, climaxing with a scream that could wake the earth. I gasped at the feeling of her pouring onto the tightness, and me and buried myself as deep into her as I could, freezing and Cumming again, gasping for breathes.
We collapsed down onto the couch, gasping for breath, our tits squashed into each other, and my still rock hard dick buried deep in her. She paused a moment to catch her breath and whispered, "this must be a dream, but I didn't think I could ever imagine anything this amazing." I grinned, burying my nose into her throat. After a moment I withdrew, kneeling above her and lifting her legs onto my shoulders, bending over to bury my face in her sweet smelling pussy. I began cleaning cum out of her opening and she gasped, moaning loudly. I took her pleasure point in my mouth, sucking hard, pulling another scream from her sweet lips. She grasped wildly at my hair, pulling me closer. I only obliged, thrusting my tongue into her to retrieve the salty cum from within her ravaged cunt.
Once I was satisfied she was clean I flipped her over and knelt by her opening, but I did not, as she was expecting, just thrust into her, I wanted a whole new level, and I pressed into her Ass, just the tip at first, listening to her scream in pain and pleasure, rocking my hips to get more pleasure out of the small action. As I slowly buried myself deeper and deeper, I realized I could have no one but her for the rest of my life, even if that meant this forever. I slammed into her and she screamed, as though confirming me, and I grinned, moaning as her tight ass enveloped my thick cock.

“Happy Birthday.” I whispered into her sleeping ear that night, I went to sleep only after burying my dick deep into her tired vagina. I chuckled, “Happy birthday.”