A Way to Change Ch. 02

Author's note: Thank you to my followers and for your comments and emails. It really encourages me to keep writing.

Please note that all my stories are in a fantasy or parallel universe.

This was going to be short story but it just became too long for a single chapter. Please enjoy.

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Joe and Ingrid regularly, mutually masturbated during cybersex at the beginning of each video call. Ingrid often wore more casual and revealing clothes during the daytime sessions. Such as, a tight T-shirt without a bra. Joe was distracted by the way Ingrid's nipples pushed out the cotton material. Ingrid would smile each time she caught Joe looking at her breasts. After coming, Joe and Ingrid concentrated on their work, which resulted in very productive sessions.

At the end of one such video-call, Ingrid said "I'm going on holidays next week."

Joe was disappointed. He really enjoyed talking to, but mostly wanking with, Ingrid and if she was going on holidays then he wouldn't see as much of her. However, he said "That's great. Where are you going?"

"Australia." answered Ingrid, with a smile.

"Really? Do you plan on visiting Canberra? It is the capital of Australia." asked Joe.

"I land in Sydney on Friday morning. I thought that I could pop over for and hour or two and we could work on the draft." answered Ingrid.

Joe laughed and said "An hour or two."

"What's wrong with that?" asked Ingrid, apparently embarrassed.

"Europeans don't realise the vast distances in Australia. It's a three-and-a-half hour drive, one way, between Sydney and Canberra. It's not a 'pop over' destination." explained Joe.

"Oh." said Ingrid. "I see. Is there anything interesting to look at in Canberra?"

"Yes." answered Joe, he then ran through a list of Canberra's attractions. He ended with "I could pick you up."

"But it's a seven-hour round trip. I wouldn't want to put you out." said Ingrid.

"It's no problem. I can go up a few days early and catch up with some friends in Sydney." said Joe.

"Are you sure?" asked Ingrid.

"Too easy." answered Joe.

Ingrid giggled and said "That would be very nice of you, Joe, to do that for me."

"I'd love to do that for you, Ingrid." said Joe. "Where would you stay?"

"I... I don't know. I haven't yet booked anything." answered Ingrid.

"I've got a spare room." suggested Joe.

"I wouldn't want to inconvenience you... and your partner." said Ingrid.

"No inconvenience for me and I have no partner." said Joe. "I'm single."

"As am I." said Ingrid, with a smile.

"It's agreed then." said Joe. "Send me your flight details and I'll pick you up on Friday.

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Joe met Ingrid at the airport. She was wearing: a skin-tight dress, made of stretch-material and light sandals. She pushed a medium sized luggage with a large handbag over her shoulder. They greeted each other and Joe wheeled Ingrid's luggage to his vehicle.

"This is your... car?" asked Ingrid, when she saw Joe load her luggage into the back of the three-wheeled vehicle.

"Yep. It's an electric, three-wheeled, three-person vehicle." answered Joe. "Have you ever been on a motorbike?"

"No." answered Ingrid.

"Oh, well it may take you a bit to get used to the vehicle leaning over in the corners, but I assure you it's perfectly safe. It's got a five star ANCAP rating." said Joe.

Joe watched Ingrid climb onto the saddle with a little bit of difficultly. She'd obviously never climbed onto a motorcycle. Joe couldn't help but notice Ingrid's white undies as she lifted her right leg over the seat. Joe climbed into the E-trip and Ingrid held onto Joe's waist. Joe set off for his home.

Joe felt Ingrid's fingernails dig into his waist as they negotiated the first corner. Joe took Ingrid's left hand off his waist and placed it on his belly, as he said "It might be more comfortable for both of us if you put your hands here."

Ingrid said "Sorry." as she placed her right hand on Joe's belly.

After about forty-five minutes of travel, Joe felt Ingrid's body press against his back and her head rest on his shoulder. Ingrid jerked awake and said "Sorry."

Joe said "It's alright. You fall asleep of you like. We've got a long way to go."

"Thanks." said Ingrid, as she snuggled against Joe and soon appeared to fall asleep.

Joe liked the feeling of Ingrid's body pressing against his back. He especially liked her small breasts and nipples touching his back. Ingrid's body relaxed and her hands fell onto Joe's groin. He felt her soft hands touching his glans and, of course, he started to get hard. Ingrid's body and hands twitched as she slept and Joe's penis got harder.

After about half-an-hour, Ingrid slowly awoke. Joe felt her hand feeling the bulge in his shorts and then stop. Ingrid left her hand on Joe's penis as she asked "Is it much further?"

"A couple of hours." answered Joe.

"Is there somewhere where we can have a toilet stop?" asked Ingrid.

"Yes." answered Joe. "There's a roadhouse about ten minutes away. We can stop there."

"Thanks." said Ingrid.

"Do you want something to eat?" asked Joe.

"No thank you." answered Ingrid. "I ate on the plane."

Joe felt Ingrid's hand slowly moving on his erection. He felt Ingrid press her breasts against his back. He felt Ingrid slowly stroking his shaft.

Ingrid removed her hand as Joe rode down the off-ramp and parked the E-trip near the roadhouse.

Joe climbed out of the vehicle and adjusted his undies to try and hide his erection. Ingrid watched him and giggled. She stepped onto the pavement with her left leg and slid forwards. Joe surreptitiously watched Ingrid's dress slide up her legs. She paused and smiled at Joe as she, very slowly, brought her right leg over the saddle and rested it on the E-trip's floor thus exposing her undies for longer.

Joe had a very good view of Ingrid's panties and Ingrid knew it, so Joe didn't bother hiding his interest in her crotch. He noticed that her white gusset was damp and Joe was pleased that he wasn't the only one aroused.

After visiting the toilet, Joe returned to his E-trip and wandered around to stretch his legs as he waited for Ingrid's return. Ingrid smiled as she approached Joe and he opened the E-trip's door.

Ingrid asked "Could you stow this for me please, Joe?" as she handed Joe something.

Joe wondered why Ingrid didn't put what she gave him into her handbag and looked at the item. It was her undies. Joe looked around to see if anyone was watching, which they weren't, and stowed Ingrid's undies in the door's pocket.

Joe looked at Ingrid, who was smiling, as she placed her handbag in the E-trip. She placed her backside on the E-trip's saddle and lifted her right leg. Joe could see Ingrid's naked, and completely hairless, vulva. He sighed and Ingrid giggled as she very slowly spread her legs wider and then lifted her left leg into the vehicle.

Joe climbed into the E-trip and set off.

Ingrid snuggled up to Joe's back and Joe felt Ingrid's hands rest on his lap. She asked "Where were we? Oh that's right..." and then she felt for Joe's penis.

Joe immediately became erect and Ingrid giggled. She stroked his penis as they sped down the motorway at 110 kph. She asked "Is this distracting you, Joe?" as she reached into his shorts and held his penis.

Joe felt Ingrid's soft hands caressing his shaft. It felt so good. He answered "No, not at all."

"You won't have an accident, will you?" asked Ingrid, as she slowly ran her lithe fingers up and down Joe's shaft.

"No." answered Joe.

"You're used to this then, are you?" asked Ingrid, as she gripped his shaft.

"Not as often as I'd like." answered Joe.

"Good." said Ingrid, and she then giggled as she gave Joe a hand-job.

Joe felt Ingrid rub her breasts against his back as she stroked his erection and asked "That feels good, doesn't it?"

"Very good." answered Joe.

It wasn't long before Joe felt like he was going to come. He said "I'm going to make a mess if you keep doing that, Ingrid."

"That's alright, Joe. I can clean up your mess." answered Ingrid, as she kept masturbating Joe.

Joe came in his undies and on Ingrid's hand. Ingrid giggled and said "Good boy."

Ingrid repositioned Joe's softening penis into his undies and shorts. She removed her hand, sat back on the saddle and said "Yum."

Joe wished that the internal, rear-view mirror wasn't a monitor with the camera on the back of the E-trip because he wanted to see if Ingrid was licking his come off her hand.

Joe drove into the underground car park of his apartment block and parked his E-trip in his garage. He climbed out of the E-trip and looked at his shorts. There was a noticeable wet patch on the front of his shorts.

"My undies, Joe." said Ingrid and Joe pulled Ingrid's undies out of the door's pocket.

Ingrid giggled as she looked at Joe's groin. She put her left leg on the ground and spread her legs as she slowly climbed out of Joe's vehicle.

Joe sighed as he saw Ingrid's moist, hairless vulva. Ingrid giggled and said "I hope that my secretions won't damage your seat?"

"I don't think so." answered Joe. "The saddle's leather and the moisturiser will probably be good for it."

Ingrid giggled and said "Maybe I should rub myself on it more often?"

"Whenever you like." answered Joe, with a smile.

Ingrid said "Now, about that mess." as she knelt in front of Joe and pulled down his shorts and undies.

Ingrid held Joe's flaccid penis and licked it all over. She then licked Joe's lower abdomen and his testes. Joe closed his eyes and sighed.

Ingrid lifted Joe's undies and shorts into place, and pulled down the hem of her dress but then they heard women laughing and someone say "Oh look, Joseph's garage door is open. Maybe he's there."

Ingrid handed Joe her handbag and whispered "This will cover up your wet spot."

Joe concealed Ingrid's undies in his left hand and covered his groin with Ingrid's handbag. Joe realised that the two women were his upstairs neighbours, Tess and Claire.

"Hello, Joseph." said Tess.

"Nice handbag, Joseph." said Claire and they both laughed.

"It's Ingrid's." said Joe, still holding the handbag in front of his crotch.

"Oh, is that your alter-feminine-ego, Joseph?" asked Tess.

Joe tried to ignore the taunting and said "Ingrid, may I introduce you to Claire and Tess. They live in this apartment block." as he indicated each woman. "Claire and Tess, this in Ingrid. She's from Copenhagen."

"Hello." said Ingrid.

"Hello, Ingrid." said Claire and Tess, together. They grinned and looked at Joe and Ingrid. There was an uncomfortable silence.

Claire giggled and said "Well, we'd better get going. I hope to see more of you, Ingrid."

"Likewise." said Tess, as she slowly looked up and down Ingrid's body.

The two women left and Joe unloaded Ingrid's luggage from the back of his E-trip.

Joe kicked off his shoes when he entered his apartment and placed Ingrid's handbag on the hall-stand. Ingrid kicked off her sandals, pulled up the hem of her dress, exposing her lower body up to her waist. She dropped to her knees, as she said "Where were we?"

"Oh." said Joe, as Ingrid swiftly pulled off Joe's undies and shorts and sucked his penis.

Joe's penis instantly got hard. Ingrid's mouth was soft, wet and felt very experienced. She fondled Joe's testes and stroked the lower part of his penis until she was able to shove Joe's entire shaft down her throat. Ingrid seemed desperate to give Joe a blowjob and Joe wasn't about to interfere with her apparent needs.

Joe's knees felt weak so he supported himself on the hall-stand. Ingrid squeezed and pulled Joe's testes as she rapidly bobbed her head on Joe's shaft. Joe felt like Ingrid was trying to squeeze Joe's come out of his balls and she was dying of thirst.

Ingrid let Joe's shaft slide out of her mouth. She rapidly stroked Joe's shaft with her hands. She sucked, first, one testicle, and then the other, into her mouth. She rolled Joe's testes around in her mouth with her tongue and Joe shuddered. She clamped her lips around the neck of Joe's scrotum and pulled her head away from Joe's crotch.

"Oh... god... Ingrid... that feels so good." sighed Joe. He looked down into Ingrid's bright, blue eyes where he saw pride and lust.

Ingrid was wanking Joe like a steam train's piston going full steam ahead. No-one could last long with the manipulations that Ingrid was subjecting to one's genitalia and Joe was no exception. Joe gasped "I'm... going... to... come..."

Ingrid kept up the pace as she quickly wrapped her mouth around Joe's shaft and pulled Joe's testes with her hand. She bobbed her head, up and down, faster than a pneumatic drill. Joe's scrotum was covered in Ingrid's saliva and her right hand squeezed and pulled on Joe's balls. Her left hand slipped up Joe's body and pinched his right nipple.

Joe shot load after load of his come down Ingrid's throat and Ingrid didn't spill a drop. She slowed down the pace of her head bobbing and reduced the pressure on Joe's balls and nipple.

Joe's penis went limp in Ingrid's mouth and Ingrid let go of Joe's balls and nipple. She held Joe's flaccid penis as she kissed his glans and licked his shaft. She said "Delicious." as she smiled and gazed into Joe's eyes.

Ingrid demanded "My undies." as she held out her right hand.

Joe handed Ingrid her undies and she held them out for him to step into. She settled her undies in place to hold Joe's penis against his body.

Ingrid stood up, brushed off her knees, tapped Joe's crotch and said "I want your penis to taste like me the next time I suck it."

Joe didn't mind. It sounded like a promise to him so he endured wearing Ingrid's undies.

Ingrid looked around and Joe said "This is my humble home."

Ingrid walked down the hallway into the living area. She looked to her right at the huge kitchen with an island bench and the big dining table on her side of the kitchen; she looked to her left at the leather lounges: two were two-seaters, which were opposite each other, and one was a three-seater; she walked to the wall of ceiling-to-floor windows and said "Oh wow. May I?" as she held the sliding-door handle.

"Yes." answered Joe and unlocked the door for Ingrid to open.

Ingrid walked out onto the balcony and Joe followed her, watching Ingrid's buttocks move as she walked. "What a view." said Ingrid. "No-one can see us all the way up here, right?"

"I don't see how." answered Joe.

Ingrid leant over the balustrade and said "Look at the little people down there."

Joe didn't want to look, he was, very slightly, afraid of heights, so he watched Ingrid's buttocks tighten as she stood on her tipsy-toes.

Ingrid turned and looked at Joe. She held Joe's neck and said "I'm going to love staying here with you." She then walked inside and looked at Joe expectantly.

Joe walked back to the hallway and said "This is the spare room and that's my office." as he indicated two doorways.

Ingrid looked disappointed. She asked "Where's your room?"

"Oh... um... there." answered Joe, as he indicated to another door.

Ingrid held the handle of her luggage and looked at Joe. She raised her eyebrows. Joe asked "Where would you like to sleep?"

Ingrid smiled broadly and wheeled her luggage into Joe's room. She said "Wow, it's huge." as she looked at an entire wall covered in sliding, mirrored doors; a chair next to a dressing table, which was cleared, and then the bed. "Is that a king-size bed?" she asked.

"It's a super-king-size bed." answered Joe.

"You could have a party in there." said Ingrid, as she smiled at Joe and flashed her eyebrows.

"Let's start one now." said Ingrid, as she pulled off her dress and collapsed onto the bed. She smiled at Joe and Joe stared back. She said "Joe, could you please finger me?"

"Absolutely." said Joe, as he jumped onto the bed next to Ingrid.

Ingrid giggled and said "I'm so horny after what we did on the journey and in the hall."

Joe gently pressed his hand against Ingrid's groin. He instantly felt her wetness. He slowly slid his middle finger along Ingrid's soaked slit.

Ingrid groaned, gazed into Joe's eyes and said "Joe, hard and fast please. I'm so randy."

Joe grinned and slipped his middle finger into Ingrid's vagina.

Ingrid sighed and closed her eyes, so Joe slipped his ring finger into Ingrid and rapidly fingered her. He let his thumb slide over Ingrid's clitoris and Ingrid's body jerked. "More." demanded Ingrid, so Joe pushed his index finger into Ingrid's vagina and fingered her as fast as he could.

Ingrid's back arched as Joe fingered her. She demanded "Deeper." so Joe pushed his three fingers as deep as he could into her vagina as he rapidly fingered her.

Joe felt something at the entry to Ingrid's cervix but he kept fingering Ingrid as fast and as deep as he could.

After several minutes of Joe rapidly fingering, Ingrid said "Suck my tits, Joe."

Joe leant over Ingrid and sucked her left nipple as he continued to finger Ingrid. He rested his left elbow on the bed and pinched her right nipple with his left hand. Ingrid seemed to come seconds later. Joe felt her vagina clamp onto his fingers but he kept on fingering her as fast as he could.

Joe tasted something. He stopped sucking and looked at Ingrid's nipple. He saw drops of white liquid form on her nipple. He licked off the drops to confirm that it was milk. Joe kept sucking the milk out of Ingrid's left nipple and Ingrid's body convulsed again in orgasm.

Ingrid appeared to come two or three more times as Joe fingered her and sucked the milk out of her left tit. When there was no more milk in her left breast, Joe sucked on Ingrid's right nipple and was immediately rewarded with more milk.

Ingrid came again and again as Joe suckled and fingered her. Joe was disappointed when there was no more milk available from Ingrid's right breast but he kept sucking, eagerly.

Ingrid's body convulsed and then she pushed Joe's mouth away from her breast. She said "I've had enough, Joe." so Joe relented his suckling.

Joe stopped fingering Ingrid and he gently removed his fingers. He sat on his haunches and looked at Ingrid's face. She opened her eyes, smiled, sighed and said "Thank you..."

Joe asked "Do you have an IUD?"

"Yes." answered Ingrid. "I'm also on the pill."

Joe asked "Why both?"

"I love how the pill makes me feel horny," answered Ingrid. "and the IUD gives me that extra precaution.

"I'd like to sleep now. It's been a long trip."

"If course." said Joe and gently climbed off the bed. "You're lactating?"

"Yes." answered Ingrid. She seemed to be hesitant and self-conscious. She said "My tits are small and I don't like silicone implants so I took some pills that induce lactation to make my tits bigger."

"They're beautiful and delicious." said Joe. "I'm very thankful that you chose that course of action."

Ingrid giggled and said "Thank you." She sat up and asked "Is that the en suite?"as she pointed to a sliding door.

"Yes." answered Joe, so Ingrid opened and walked through the door.

"Oh my goodness." said Ingrid. "What a clever design: the shower and spar are separate to the double vanity and the... the toilet's got a bidet. Good, I need a wash after all that sex."

Joe handed Ingrid a towel as she sat on the toilet. "Thanks." she said.

Ingrid dried herself and laid on the bed. Joe left her to sleep and busied himself in the kitchen.

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To be continued...