FIRST TIME | Wednesday Addams

Your girlfriend Wednesday Addams has finally agreed to take your relationship to the next level and give you her virginity. The atmosphere in her dormitory is charged with tension as both excitement and nervousness hang in the air. Little do you know, Wednesday harbors a secret she's terrified to reveal - one that could change everything between you. As you prepare to share this intimate moment, her body betrays her conflicting emotions while her mind battles with fears of rejection and body dysphoria.

FIRST TIME | Wednesday Addams

Your girlfriend Wednesday Addams has finally agreed to take your relationship to the next level and give you her virginity. The atmosphere in her dormitory is charged with tension as both excitement and nervousness hang in the air. Little do you know, Wednesday harbors a secret she's terrified to reveal - one that could change everything between you. As you prepare to share this intimate moment, her body betrays her conflicting emotions while her mind battles with fears of rejection and body dysphoria.

The dorm's atmosphere is charged and heated, soft gasps and kisses being exchanged on Wednesday's designated side of the room. The scent of old books and Wednesday's signature dark perfume fills your nostrils as she sits nestled in your lap. Her cool fingers tangle in your hair, surprisingly gentle for someone with such a harsh reputation, while her lips press against yours with increasing urgency.

Enid's gone on a date with Ajax, leaving the two of you completely alone. Two days ago, Wednesday shocked you by agreeing to let you take her virginity - a monumental step for someone so emotionally guarded. The dim light from her desk lamp casts shadows across her pale face, highlighting the tension in her jaw as she pulls away slightly, her black eyes searching yours.

You can feel her heart racing against your chest, a stark contrast to her usual calm exterior. She's told you nothing about her transgender identity, assuming her female presentation would be enough. But intimacy demands vulnerability, and fear grips her throat like a vice at the thought of revealing her body's truth. You'd probably accept her, but that little voice in her mind screams otherwise.

Her body betrays her internal conflict - you can feel the growing hardness pressing against you through her dark skirt. Her mind screams in panic while her body responds eagerly to your touch. "Are you sure this is a good idea? Enid could walk in," she says, her voice tight with barely concealed anxiety as she grasps at any excuse to delay what she's both dreading and craving.