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Girl who makes a new me	By : Resting-Madness Category: -Movies Misc > General Views: 708 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own any character or scenario created for the 3 Ninjas universe. I don't make a profit from this work of fiction, it's just something for fun.

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Now, I get it. Geri thought.
Breathless, but panting feverishly as she rubbed at her breast for stimulation. All she can think about is Colt's lips on her's. It was so distracting she'd almost embarrassed herself at dinner; she was so giddy she just wanted to laugh. When swallowing her potatoes it was so fluid in her mouth, it reminded her of his tongue. It was funny to her that something so non-related could bring that moment back to her. The whole moment was perfect. She was floating by the time they'd left the batting cages. Both a bit quiet from the rush of pleasure and embarrassment of how intense it was just to have a kiss.
Colt can't have gone as long as she has. But he was still glowing.
Her back arched from her bed as pleasure rippled down along her spine. Her breaths came out in low huffs to avoid eavesdropping ears putting one and two together. She's never felt a need to touch herself since the hormone therapies began. Not even when she had her first long-term boyfriend. He was great to kiss and be cuddled by. But once it was done, it was done. Her feelings for him stayed in the head more than the heart to avoid getting to close before she had to tell him her truth. But forget him. He's a curse from the past.
And as her hands rubbed along her pelvis; she pretended she was perfect. That her fingers could plunge within her body, rubbing, caressing. It was Colt there then, using an extention on his body to rub and caress her from within. Deep, wide, hot... Geri bit into her pillow to silence herself. Then a little later, she fell asleep. Spent and very happy.
The next morning.
Geri is on the phone with her friends Amy and Matilda. She couldn't wait to tell them all about it, and they responded just as she'd hoped. Green with envy and happy for her happiness.
"And he's such a good kisser!" She squeaked with delight. "I felt like I really was flying; I was just in the air feeling sensations racing all over me. Ladies.. I felt so feminine."
And they understood that, as well. Geri wasn't saying that she the male felt female, she was saying that her Tomboy personality remembered that life wasn't all sports, and climbing trees, or wearing comfies all weekend. You can put on a dress; smile pretty; take a hand into yours. Nothing in the world could be remembered quite like your first feeling of being feminine.
Matilda shared her story of when it happened; a boy had noticed her boobs, and stammered when talking to her. She'd felt a little embarrassed about them when they first developed. She thought girls would talk about her, and boys would presume about her; but to find out that it made them shy was a relief. And other girls marveled, they didn't tease.
Amy shared that her first time was a little like Geri's. A boy she liked kissed her, but he asked if he could put his hand on her thigh.
"When are you seeing him again?"
"I don't know. Maybe over the weekend." Geri, though talking with two of her good friends, left out the name of her boyfriend to respect Colt's, and her own, decided privacy policy. Matilda can know she's seeing someone. And she won't suspect a thing, because she knows about her habit of dating guys from other schools. A friend of hers being her boyfriend would never cross Matilda's mind.
"When can we meet him?" Matty asked with excitement. She wants to check out the awesome lover for herself.
"Umm... we're still kinda new, so not for a while."
"Say no more. I've been there, too."
Geri was happy for that. Although, her friend could get the urge to give in to curiosity, and spy on her until she finds her way to Colt. "Really, thanks for understanding. I'll introduce you once we're super solid. A kiss is just a kiss, right?"
Amy helped out, changing subjects. "Wanna hear something gross? My mom found a grey hair in the bag of chips - - freshly opened."
"Eeeuw!" Commented Geri and Matilda.
They soon engaged in a rant about defective food; how much they'd sue for; winning the lottery. Once the the third-party left the chat, the insiders spoke without code wording.
"So, did you ask Colt what he said to that baboons?"
"No. It didn't come up." She was just glad the harassment stopped.
"You have work today? I thought us ladies could hit the spa."
"Who's got money for that?"
"My treat."
"Wish I could, but I do have work today. I'm about to get ready once I hang up."
"I won't keep you; we can go next time."
"Right. Bye, Ames."
"Bye."
It was a fine morning. By the time ten o'clock rolled around; she was about to take off and go to work. However, when she opened the front door, her heart came to a stop before it raced madly in her chest. Which ultimately lead to her death.
"Colt." It was all she could get out.
The couple stared into each other, not just in the eyes but everything, drinking it all in.
"You look really good in India-green." She breathed.
Colt looked confused. "Thanks." He shrugged. "I thought it was just green." A grin spread his lips. "Wanna go do something?"
"I can't."
He blinked as if from a daze. "Wait. Why are you dressed like that?"
"Work."
Colt was gobsmacked. "You have a job?"
"Yeah. I part-time at the supermarket. I make the salads." She stuck out a finger as she listed them. "Greens, potato, crab, macaroni.. If it's coated in mayonnaise or dressing, that's me."
"A job. How did I not know?"
"We don't know everything about each other; it's good to have mystery."
"Really?"
"Yeah." She stepped outside, closing the door. "Don't you?"
Colt snickered. "With my wavering grades, a job is off the table for me. I get allowance."
"Better. Less time consuming."
"How long will you be gone?"
She felt the need to say "screw work"; Colt was being adorable like a puppy, and she would rather skip and stay with him. But, alas, she wanted the money. Needs it, really. "It's ten now, so by five."
"Five? By five? That's the whole day." He followed her to her bike. "I was kinda hoping we could... ya know, a little more."
Smiling, she gave his chin a squeeze. "I'll be back before you know it. In the meantime... find something good on Netflix to ignore while we embellish on that moment from our first date." She climbed onto her bike; a quick kiss planted onto his cheek, then away she went.
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All through her work hours, as she stuffed take away plastic containers with food, Geri Simmons watched the sliding glass doors. She'd expected her boyfriend to come by for something to eat, but it didn't happen. So when lunch rolled around, and she was on break, she decided to give him a text. First she snapped a photo of her chicken salad on toasted bread, then sent it with the message: Jealous.
Colt texted back quickly with a photo and message of his own. One of his brothers must have taken the photo, because Colt is lounging on a bean bag chair, in front of the television with a medium pizza beside him. The message said: Nope. But aren't you? With a grinning emoji. She couldn't lie, it was turning her green. But, not enough to skip work. She's not sure how far they'll go, or how long they'll be together; but the operation was now important for two reasons. Being her true-self, and being with Jeffrey Douglas.
C: Rocky coerced me into gaming with him. We're about to engage in a furious game of Mario Party.
G: Exciting. Who's your go-to?
C: Waluigi all day. You?
G: Wario.
Colt sent a smiley face.
C: We should play together some day in the doubles zone. We can go against my brothers or Amy and Troy.
G: Yeah. We'll slaughter 'em. The crooked bros unite!
C: Crooked bros. He used a laugh emoji.
That assessment was true. No one is sure if Wario and Waluigi are brothers like the original plumbers, but they certainly are a crooked version of them.
G: If you even remember, what did you say that day during lunch?
C: I told him I'd knock him out, and choose one of his friends and do the same. Then I'd star their unconscious bodies in a provocative pphoto shoot and show it around school, under the lie that I was sworn to secrecy with it.
G: Really wishing I skipped work today.
Colt sent her a laugh emoji in response. He then said Rocky and Tum Tum were back from helping there mother prep for dinner, so he had to go.
Geri finished her lunch then the rest of her work shift. She was through with cleaning up, washing her hands, and saying goodbye to the others who work along with her. When she reached the exit, her face erupted into a grin. Colt waved at her as he approached the store.
"I came to pick you up." He said.
"Or am I picking you up?" She asked looking around. "Where's your bike?"
"Home. I borrowed my brother's car." He rubbed his hans together. "My prize for bringing home a victory for the Crooked Bros."
Geri snickered. She hadn't forgotten about that. She only looked at the text every free moment she was given to glance at her phone. It was just so nice to be with someone when it feels authentic and real.
"Now," he started towards the car. "I can secure the bike; I managed to make it here, despite not having a solo session for a while... But I think I can get us home unscathed."
"Please do. We're having liver and onions tonight."
Colt blinked. "Not to worry, I'll be careening into the first truck we see." He teased.
She punched his shoulder playfully. "I love liver." She felt a shiver when his hand touched her's to grab the bike and secure it to the roof of the car.
"That's because you lost your sense of taste."
"You should try my mom's. It'll change your mind."
Colt put his hands on his hips. "First, I'm telling my mom you said her cooking is bad," he smiled at Geri's laughter. "Then, I'm gonna eat your mom's cooking and tell her the worst thing in the world." He opened the door for her. Then dramatically says in a long drawn out way. "It's blaaaand." He laughed when he received the 'finger', then he climbed in on the driver's side.
She can feel her heart beating so rapidly again. Why is liking someone such a defibrillator?
"Hey?"
"Hmm?" She turned her head to face him.
"Today was boring without you." He leaned to her, and kissed her. "Are you free tomorrow?"
"Sorry." She hated to say. "But, I am going in earlier, so I'll be home by two."
"Okay. But, don't go on your bike; ask the iron giant to drive."
She nodded. She can wake Hector at the ungodly hour to take her to work. If it'll ease her boyfriend's mind.
...
Geri fell backwards on her bed; Colt climbed over her, kissing her madly everywhere his lips could reach, then he lowered himself down to rest on top of her. Their combined bodies made the bed brace with a low groan as the couple rocked and bounced upon it. His hand went up her shirt, cupping her breast in the most distracting way. Legs apart, she can feel Colt through his jeans against her covered entrance. He undid his obstruction before sliding her's aside.
And then...
"Dinner!" Called Hector up the stairs.
Geri, seated at her desk and staring dreamy-eyed at her vacant bed, let out a sigh. Always at the good parts. Her hand yanked through her hair as if she'd actually been in a romantic encounter and had to cover it up. On her feet, legs wobbling, she walked out of her room down to dinner.
The Simmons family were playing a silent game of silent-judgement, because Geri won't stop looking at her buzzing phone, giggling now and then. She was eating, mindlessly, but it was still rude to eat while distracted.
"Sweetie... Don't you think you could talk to your little boyfriend later? We're having dinner." Said her mother. "Family time. We should talk to each other."
Geri looked at her mother then rapidly texted on her phone before setting it down. "Ok. Talk."
"Thank you." Her mother smiled. "Love It or List It is back on this Wednesday." She informed.
"Great... That's very good, and great." Replied her daughter, desperately trying to not glance at her phone. "Umm... I finally kicked my addiction to reaction videos."
Hector snorted. "That's because you're addicted to texting now."
"Ahehe... True as that may be, keep your peanuts in the bag and off the gallery floor." She stuck out her tongue.
"Kids. Nice conversations, it's dinner."
"Fine. Besides, I have to be nice; I need a ride to work tomorrow. It's early."
Hector snickered. "We'll see."
"I'll drop you off, princess. I have to be at work early, too."
"Great. Thanks, dad."
When her phone buzzed, she looked around the table. Her eyes said: It could be important. But, she knew it was hardly important in their eyes. With a sigh, she took her phone and set it onto the counter under an oven mitt. She shrugged out her hands with an expression that asked: happy? Then she took her seat. Dinner could not end soon enough.
She was still chewing on a bite of pineapple upside down cake when she entered her bedroom after dessert. She can finally check her phone. One text was from Amy. It had a flame emoji, in response to her relaying what Colt had said to the bully at school. Colt had replied an "alright" to her telling him that she had to eat dinner. And then he texted again asking if she could come over to ignore a movie? She said she had to check.
"Mom!" She called from her bedroom entrance. "Can I go see a movie with Colt?"
"It'll be too late once you get back!" She called from somewhere downstairs.
"It's Saturday! And I'll be at his house, not the theater!"
"Tell him to come over here!"
"Why.." She stopped her objection. Texting her boyfriend, excited thumbs made all sorts of spelling mistakes, thank technology for auto-correct, because she managed to invite him over. He accepted.
'I'd better straighten up.' She tidied her bedroom.
Ten minutes later the doorbell rang. Her mother answered the door with small talk. The eavesdropping girlfriend dashed into her to act casually. She chose messing with the remote as her accomplice.
"What are we watching?"
"Fantasy. They got Lord of the Rings - - and nobody disses the sanctity of delivering the One Ring."
Colt had been right; the volume was loud enough to identify the film, but low enough not to get the people are trying to sleep alert pounding on the door. And in the meantime, the couple kissed passionately on the firm bed. Hands touched and memorized while lips tasted and craved.
This was the one good thing about being born in the wrong body, thought Geri. She has a guy in her room, but no one will panic that something is amiss. For all they know, they're really into the film. Who isn't?! It is a wonderful movie. And even if something major could happen, nothing major will come of it.
'Oh my gawd, is he toned.' She lavished herself by touching his abdomen. Ninja has been very good to him. She was just about to go for the buttons...
"Jeffrey? Your mother called, says she wants you home." Mrs. Simmons called through the door.
"Ok. Thanks." He called back. "Sorry."
"Well, we did make it to Mordor."
Colt smiled; his hand caressed her hair. "I'll see you after work."
"Yeah."
One last kiss, and he was out the door. And she was in the shower for a nice cold one.
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