Unbirth Hideout by notabot999 (WebArchive)

Miia smiled and pet Wendy’s hair as her girlfriend rested her head on her lap. They were both sitting on the couch in Miia’s house, watching a movie on TV. The two had only been together for a few months but they could already tell just how in love they were, even though this was Wendy’s first time in a relationship with a woman.

Wendy had known she was attracted to women for as long as she could remember, but she never made the leap before she met Miia. And in the intervening time, Wendy had to find ways to turn down her long line of male suitors that came after her. She was a beautiful young woman, with long jet black hair, a slim, muscular figure, and an adorable face with big, expressive eyes.

But once she met Miia, she knew she couldn’t suppress her feelings any longer. Miia was a dazzling beauty, with large, fertile curves running down her body. Her cleavage was often sticking out of her shirts and even supposedly loose pants and skirts hugged close to her round hips. She had a sharp, gorgeous face to match, with her red hair falling across it down to her shoulders, framing her visage perfectly.

The movie wrapped up and the two stayed sitting there, just feeling each other’s company. Wendy may not have been Miia’s first girlfriend but she was the one she loved the most and she could see a whole future with the two of them together. Miia reached down and ran her fingers through Wendy’s long, silky hair, feeling her lover shiver at her touch. She smiled and looked down to see Wendy’s face better and instead of the same calm, loving look Miia had, Wendy looked distant and distraught.

“What’s wrong, honey? You look a little down?” Miia said, still petting Wendy’s hair repeatedly.

Wendy stayed put, thinking about the best way to respond for a minute or two. Miia could see Wendy’s lips quivering and saw she was struggling with her words. Finally, Wendy leaned over to turn off the TV and slowly sat up so she was face to face with her girlfriend, their legs curling together.

“I told my parents about us…and about me,” Wendy said with a deep sigh. “It’s the first time I’ve ever told them I’m a lesbian. I knew they wouldn’t approve but I thought…our love is so strong and so pure, maybe they would be different about it. But they weren’t. They blew up on me.”