Ken was sent home in plenty of time so Vanessa could become Van again. Van thought about the morning events as he stepped in the shower to remove his makeup and continued thinking when he returned to his room and carefully hid Vanessa's clothing and makeup. This long and laborious process was necessary as discovery by his parents would be disastrous for him.
Still wrapped in a towel he then collected all of Vanessa's semen-stained lingerie and hid them in the basement, he would wash them when he did laundry.
Once he was dressed in his male clothing he changed the sheets of the bed and then headed to the kitchen to start his assigned chores. Housework and dinner prep was in lieu of having to find a Summer job. His parents were successful in their fields and Van's allowance was better than what he could have made in some fast food place.
He thought about Ken as he worked and never imagined that things would progress as they did. At first, all Van wanted to do was dress and look like a female, now all he wanted to do was to please Ken. He never in his wildest dreams imagined that his best friend would accidentally discover his secret or that he would accept and approve of it
He also never suspected that his friend would be the first male to kiss and touch him while he was his other self just as he never dreamed how much he wanted it to happen even though he suggested that they stop. Using his beloved Hentai videos Van decided to allow his friend to have anal sex with him, but it was too painful and Ken was forced to stop.
While Ken seemed OK with it and was satisfied with Vanessa grabbing his lubed cock and masturbating him it was not enough for Vanessa. Not even when Ken even surprised him by sliding his hand under his skirt and masturbating his hard cock through his tiny thong panties it still wasn't enough for Vanessa.
"There has to be a solution," he said to himself at least a dozen times. His thoughts were interrupted by the sound of a delivery trucks breaks in front of his house and the ringing of the doorbell. Van found his newest order on the front stoop. He quickly took it inside and hid it in his room.
Now Ken worked his job at the pizza place Thursday through Saturday so it was only Mondays, Tuesdays, and Wednesdays that he was free while Van's parents were at work. Van vowed that by next Monday he would find that solution. Late at night after spending an evening with his folk's playing cards, Van logged onto one of the dozen websites he had joined and begun reading the blogs hoping the answer to his problem was there.
At his job at the pizza place, Ken was surrounded by a half a dozen girls from his school. His good looks and trim body made him very popular with the ladies and there was plenty of flirting on everyone's part. There was also plenty of opportunity for kissing in the storage area with those girls that were so inclined.
Today Ken had his arms around one of newest high school girls that had teased him all week. Now alone in the dark storage room as their lips and tongues met thoughts of Vanessa filtered in. This girl was a good kisser but protested at his hands rubbing her butt through her tight jeans.
"Vanessa would not have protested and is a much better kisser," he said to himself as he withdrew his hands.
Suddenly Ken found himself wishing he was with Vanessa and not this girl and couldn't wait until Monday. He chatted with Van every night and just reading how badly that Vanessa wanted him always got him hard and he shared this fact with Van. Reading how hot and hard Ken always gave Van a raging hard-on.
The moment the chat session ended Van grabbed his own small but rock hard cock and furiously jacked himself off until he shot his load into a pair of Vanessa's silky panties that he kept at hand for just such an occasion. As he laid there floating down from his orgasm that the solution came to him.
Early on Monday, Ken presented himself to Van's house. He found the door unlocked and called out as he entered. He heard Vanessa's soft voice responding from her room and he quickly headed there. Ken pushed open the door and found Vanessa clad in her schoolgirl outfit standing by the bed waiting for him. Once again she had forgone the white knee socks and was wearing black nylon stockings and heels.