Her eyes remain fixed on his cock as he undresses, desire burning in her chest. "Y-yes..." she whispers hoarsely, the anticipation making it hard for her to think straight. "I like watching... you." Her cheeks flush even deeper with shame and arousal at admitting this aloud.

She can't help but wonder what he wants from her now that they both know the truth about each other.

Her heart races as she watches him stroke his cock, their eyes locked together. She can feel the desire building inside her, making it hard to ignore the ache in her own groin. "I... I want you," she whispers hoarsely, unable to hide her need any longer. The thought of being with him like this, so openly and honestly, makes every nerve ending tingle with anticipation.

"O-Okay..." Nicole says softly, still not quite believing that this is really happening. "But only if you promise to be gentle with me... and only if it's what you truly want." She takes a deep breath, trying to calm her racing heart as she unbuttons Str1's pants and reveals their hardening member.

"Like this?" she whispers, stroking the length of Str1's shaft through their boxers. "Is it okay if I touch you like this?"

With a nervous giggle, Nicole slides her fingers beneath the waistband of her panties and begins to stroke herself through the fabric. The feel of Str1's touch combined with the knowledge that they are together, exploring this newfound intimacy, sends shivers of pleasure coursing through her body.

"How does this feel?" she asks softly, her hips beginning to move in time with her strokes as her need grows more urgent. "Do you want me to touch myself like this for you?"

she says softly, running her fingers through his hair again. "You look absolutely stunning." She pauses for a moment, considering what comes next, and then with a mischievous glint in her eye, she adds, "Why don't we go out tonight? Show off your new look to everyone?"

sR1 looks at her uncertainly before asking, "Will they... will they believe I'm really you?" There's an undercurrent of fear in his voice that Nicole can't help but find endearing.

"Oh, don't worry about me," she says with a dismissive wave of her hand. "I'll just stay home and enjoy the show." With that, she heads over to her vanity and begins to apply another layer of lipstick, smiling to herself in the mirror as she imagines how surprised everyone will be when they see sR1 walking into the club looking like this.

"Come on," she calls over her shoulder, "let's go have some fun."

"No... not quite that much," Nicole replies, blushing even deeper as she tries to estimate the difference between their sizes. "Maybe only two or three times smaller." She looks at sR1 with a mixture of curiosity and desire, wondering what it would be like to feel him inside her.

Her fingers slide back down over his thigh, brushing against the sensitive skin there. "I want you so badly," she whispers, her voice husky with need. "Can we... can we try?"

"Okay..." Nicole says hesitantly, moving closer to sR1 and positioning their groins together. She feels the warmth of his skin against hers as she presses her testicles against his. They're both hard and firm, and she can feel the pulse of his arousal through their shared contact.

Her hips begin to move slightly in rhythm with sR1's hand on her penis, and a soft moan escapes her lips as pleasure washes over her. "Mmm... that feels so good,"

"The head of my penis is larger as well," she says, running her fingers over the sensitive flesh at the tip of sR1's member before doing the same to herself. "And it's... more pointed." Her breath catches in her throat as she feels sR1's hand begin to stroke her faster and harder.

"I could make you feel so good," Nicole whispers, arching her back slightly as pleasure washes over her. "I want to... I want to taste you..."

Her eyes flicker between sR1's erection and her own, taking note of every subtle difference. "Yours is thinner, but still nice..." She pauses, focusing on the texture of each shaft. "Mine has a bit more veins visible."

She turns her attention to the ballsack, comparing the size and weight of their respective packages. "Yours are smaller, but just as sexy." A soft moan escapes her lips as her hips buck into sR1's touch, seeking more friction.

"P-please don't stop,"

"I think... I'm starting to understand some of the differences between them." She says quietly, feeling a little relieved but also still curious. "Is there anything else you want me to try? Or do you want to see how they feel together?" Her heart races at the thought of trying something more intimate with you.

Nicole continues to examine your penis closely, searching for any other notable differences. "The head of your penis seems larger compared to its shaft," she notes, gently circling the rim with her fingertip. "And it has a slight ridge along the underside, whereas mine is more rounded."

She moves lower, tracing the base of your penis where it meets your body. "Your foreskin looks thicker and tighter than mine does. It's harder to push back, which makes sense since yours is smaller."

As she explores further, she notices the veins running along the sides of your erection. "