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David to Dee

By: kinkymaid



Author's note: This is my first attempt at writing erotica. It's turning into a longer story than I'd intended, but it seems that these characters have a life of thier own, and will tell it in thier own way. Hope you like it.

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"Dave," she purred, "you know you can tell me anything. Surely you know you can trust me not to judge you by your fantasies."

He was squirming under her touch, his eyes tightly shut, trying to avoid telling her his deepest secrets on the one hand, and on the other, hoping beyond hope that she would wring it all out of him, and accept him for what he was in the darkest corners of his psyche.

Gina was cupping his balls, lightly stroking the area just under them with her fingertips, and breathing hotly on his cockhead. Dave's mind was a blur at the sensation. His legs were spread wide as they could get, comfortably. He yearned to tell her to slip those tickling fingertips into his clenching ass, to suck on his nipples, to make him open up and feel that fulfillment he so often dreamed of.

"I...I...oh god!" he gasped," please, Gina!"

"Please what, Dave? I did it for you. Tell me, Dave. What do you think about when you're all alone at night?"

" I think about you," he gasped, hoping against hope that this would do it for her. "I think about you touching me and kissing me everywhere, and making me really feel it!"

"That's so sweet, you little liar," she exclaimed. "I'm going to find out, you know. I guess it'll just take a little longer than I hoped." She sighed. "You know, Dave, this really bothers me. I hoped that you could trust me. I wanted to fulfill your fantasies and get even closer to you." She took his cockhead into her lips and slowly sucked down his entire seven inch length, her tongue dancing on his glans, her fingers gripping his balls tighter, tighter, until he opened his eyes.

She loved that expression...the mix of desire and fear...the yearning and the guilt...it was delicious! Gina honestly wanted to learn Dave's big secret fantasy, so that she could give him as much pleasure as he'd given her over the last few weeks. His reluctance really did bother her, though.

"What could be so bad that he'd have to keep it all to himself," she wondered. "I hope it isn't something involving kids or animals or something sick."

David's back arched up off the bed. He whined in that cute way of his as he reached his peak. Gina's pursed lips and writhing tongue quickly brought him up and over his climax. Some of his fluids leaked out the corner of her mouth, but she held her ground, gently sucking him until he shivered in ecstacy, then just holding his member in her warm wet mouth until it relaxed into it's flacid state. All the while she looked up into his face, trying to read his thoughts, his hidden desires.

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The previous few weeks had been amazing for Gina. David was an attentive, curious lover, always asking her questions about what she wanted. Gina had opened up to him more than she ever had with anyone in her life. Even the best times with her ex, back when they were in their early twenties, hadn't been as fun as being with Dave over the last month and a half.

Dave had taken her to the park just last week, at 3 AM, and eaten her until she was sure that she couldn't come anymore. Then he'd fucked her on a picnic table, surprising her with yet another series of multiple orgasms as he teased her ass with a finger. 

The week before, he'd fingered her in a movie theatre until she begged him to leave. He walked her around the building and pushed her up against the wall, where he lifted her skirt, knelt and ate her pussy and fingered her tight little butt until she begged him to stop.

Gina felt that she'd waited all of her 32 years just to be with this tall, slender, dark, incredibly creative lover.

But what did he think about when he jerked off? What was the one thing that would get him to lose his control? 

Perhaps the secret was in the things he did to her...?

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The next day, at lunch, Gina was listening to Frannie, her best friend and neighbor, tell her about how she'd used an eight-inch strapon dildo on her husband the night before.

"You should see his expression when it goes in, Gina," she laughed. "He doesn't know whether to shit or go blind!"

"Frannie," she giggled, "you're probably the scariest woman alive!"

"No, Sweetie-pie. I know what men want. They want the same attention that they give to us. They want to feel special, accepted, and attractive, just like any girl on the street. Besides, you'd be amazed at the control you can get over a guy once you've had your way with his ass! HAH! I can get Bill to do anything I want just by putting the damned thing on!"

"Well, I'm gonna find Dave's special spot soon. He just won't open up to me, Frannie. It's really nice, the things he does to me, but I want to see that look you keep telling me about on Bill's face."

"Yeah, I know. You want him to think about you when he jerks off at night, right? I'm telling you, hon, shove a dick up his ass and he'll be yours forever. Once you get a guy like that, he has no one else to talk to about it. You think that guys talk like we do? Hell, no! He'll only have you, and only you, to share that with. Unless, of course, you decide to let someone else in on it. I, for one, would love to watch!"

They laughed until tears fell over that.

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David drove home from work that night in a daze. He kept thinking about Gina's fingers teasing right behind his balls.

Oh, if only she'd figure out his need. He was never going to be able to tell her what he wanted. It was just too embarassing. Besides, if he told her, he'd most likely lose her. No woman wanted to play like he wanted to be played with.

He pulled into the parking garage, and into his spot. He had two whole days to play all by himself in his apartment. His company was in the process of moving, and so he had nothing to do until Thursday. He'd stopped at the adult bookstore, and picked up 3 movies of his favorite subject, as well as some lube and a brand new 9 inch lifelike cock, with a suction cup on the base. The next two days were going to be bliss!

He didn't have a date with Gina until Friday, and he was sure that he could get in some quality time with his newest acquisitions without any interruptions.

He dropped the bag on the kitchen counter, and stripped off his clothes down to the sexy little pink panties he'd worn under his suit. Next, he went straight to his walk-in closet, and opened the panel at the back, where he kept all of his "frillies." He chose a pair of black 5 inch heels, black seamed stay-up stockings, the purple bustier, and the long brunette wig from his rather impressive collection. He scooped up the DD false breasts that had cost a small fortune, and took off the panties.

After donning his sexy apparell, David returned to the kitchen, poured himself a tall glass of wine, opened the frustrating packaging that held his newest toys and movies, and simpered into his living room to have an evening of private delights.

The first movie was titled "Bitch Boys In Heat." He popped it into the DVD player, turned on the plasma TV, and sipped his Chardonnay.

Before the menu came up, there were advertisements for phone sex girls and trailers of up-coming movies. Dave enjoyed watching the huge-breasted women slaving over cocks, shoving dildos inside each other, getting splashed with cum, but his favorite action was when one woman was getting fucked from behind, doggy style, and he sighed as he watched her huge tits actually clap together as she rocked on the cock.

His hands went to his stuffed bra cups, feeling the hard nipples molded into the forms, wishing he could feel those sensations himself, the heavy weight on the chest, the swaying and the impact of those huge tits as they slapped against each other. His cock sprang up, and he fingered it casually as his mind wandered, wondering what it would feel like to actually have those huge breasts on his own chest...to have men and women sucking those big nipples...to feel that beautiful...that wanted...

After replaying the tit-clapping scene at least 10 times, Dave fingered the remote to see the menu, and touched "play."

The movie opened with an odd camera angle on a woman's heels. As it panned upward, the camera showed a very feminine, large-breasted woman, in full Domme regalia, wearing a huge strap on dildo, talking on the phone. The camera panned back even further to show another figure tied over a bar stool. A few moments later, it proved to be a she male, her ass gleaming with lubricant.

Just then the phone rang, startling Dave into spilling his wine onto his false breasts.

"Shit!" he exclaimed, reaching for the phone. "Hello!"

"Oh my!" It was Gina."Am I interrupting something important?"

"Oh! No, sorry. You just scared me into spilling my drink."

"Why don't you come over and fuck my little slut?" said the woman in the movie.

"Ack!" Dave hit the remote just a second too late to mute the movie.

"What was that? Do you have company, Dave?"

"No, why?" He sounded so nervous!

"Did I just hear a woman tell me to come fuck you?"

"What? No...um...uh...so what...er...how are you?"

"I'm fine, or I was," Gina nearly sobbed. "What's going on, Dave? I know what I heard!"

"No. It was a thing on the TV."

"I'm coming over, Dave. I really want to talk...tonight." She hung up on him.

Dave was frantic. He gathered up all the movies, grabbed the lube and dildo, and tripped over his heels trying to get to the closet. 

He hadn't noticed the caller ID. Had she called him from her cell phone? She could be in the parking garage!

He kicked off the heels, grabbed everything he had carried and stuffed it all into the back panel of the closet. Struggling with the bustier, he finally got it off, dropped the huge falsies, gathered them back up, stuffed them in the secret compartment. He nearly had the stockings rolled down when the doorbell rang.

"Fuck!"

He'd torn a big hole in the left stocking, so he ripped off the right as well, and threw them both into the back panel of the closet. Then he grabbed his robe, and shrugged it on as he went to the door.

"Hi, babe!"

She stormed right through him, exclaiming "Don't you 'hi, babe' me! Where is she?"

"Huh? I told you no one's here, Gina!"

Gina stood there, her eyes tearing up, and she hugged herself.

"Ah, c'mon, Gina." David reached for her, but she tore herself out of his grasp.

"Why can't you open up to me? And whose voice did I hear on the phone?"

"I told you..."

"David, I hoped I could trust you. I hoped that you could trust me. I just don't know right now what to think about our relationship!"

Sobbing, Gina went to the living room and sat on the couch, where, just moments ago, Dave had been readying himself for some private quality time with his toys and clothes. She kicked off her heels, curled up her legs under her and looked in her purse for a tissue.

"Look, let me get you a glass of wine and we'll talk, okay? I was just getting ready to take a shower."

She nodded through her tears, so, he left her.

Pouring the wine, Dave didn't hear her come into the kitchen.

"So, " Dave jumped yet again, once more spilling wine, this time on the kitchen counter.

"You seem a little jumpy, Dave. Feeling guilty about something?"

He looked into her eyes, thinking about how quickly he'd become so very close to this woman in every way, with the only exception being his secret sexuality, and sighed sadly. He got a dish towel and wiped up the spilled wine.

"Gina, you keep scaring me. That's all."

He handed her the glass of wine, kissed her cheek, took her hand and led her into the living room.

"Look, hon," he said quietly. "Let me take that shower. I just walked in the door. We can call out for a pizza or something, and have a nice evening. Okay?"

"Sure," she answered. " But I meant it when I said we have to talk, Dave. I'm worried about things right now. Am I moving too fast with you?"

"Gina, just relax, okay? I'll just be a few minutes, then we'll talk." He knew he needed the time to come up with something to distract her from her never-ending quest to discover his hidden sexuality. She seemed very determined to get to him, and he was sure that she'd dump him as soon as she found out. Gina was very feminine, and he couldn't imagine her wanting him as he truly wanted to be wanted. 

Feeling like he was walking on egg shells, David kissed her lips lightly, and headed for the bathroom.

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As soon as she heard the shower running, Gina went to the kitchen, and looked in the garbage, where she found the packaging for the dildo Dave had bought. She gasped when she saw the pictures on the packaging. There was a shot of a woman pulling a huge dong into herself as she sucked an equally large cock. Lower down, there was another picture of a statuesque brunette fitting a huge plastic realistic-looking organ into a strap on contraption that hugged her hips.

Gina listened for the running water as she headed to Dave's bedroom. Satisfied that she still had a few minutes, she rummaged through his drawers, finding only his clothes. She found a few magazines under the mattress. They all showed men and she-males being taken from behind by women, men, and she-males. There was even one portraying a man who'd been feminized, wearing a corset, wig, heels and hose, tied with his hands to his ankles, hanging from some metal framework, being fucked by a machine, while a woman forced his face into her crotch.

Her heart beating fast, Gina spied the closet.

"Yes!" she whispered as she nearly ran to the little room. She was puzzled that she wasn't finding anything, when she saw the edge of the secret panel in the back of the walk-in closet pulled out from the trim at the edge of the floor. 

She grasped it with her nails, and pulled it out. Inside were quite an array of feminine fetish clothes, dildos, butt plugs, a stack of femdom movies, and a series of books on the "art of being feminine."

Grinning from ear to ear, Gina gently returned everything the way it was, just as the water in the bathroom turned off. She practically skipped into the living room, so pleased she was with her new discovery. Never for a second did she question what she needed to do to get into the deepest recesses of Dave's psyche, now. She gulped her wine, and slipped out the door.

She wanted to talk to Frannie before she did anything else with him.

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Dave dried off, shaking all over. He slipped his robe back on, and tip-toed out to the living room, peeking around the corner. Puzzled that he didn't see her, he checked the rest of the apartment, calling her name.

When he saw that she was definitely gone, he sat and tried to figure out what to do. He didn't want to lose her. He was so afraid of her disgust if she didn't want anything to do with his little secret. He was also afraid that she might, in her anger that he wasn't "all-man," go and tell everyone in their social circle that he was a little ass-fucking sissy in his mind.

Maybe it would be better just to end it all quickly, with no chance of getting either what he wanted with her, or the possibility of his exposure to the community at large.

With those thoughts running through his mind, Dave layed down on the couch, his eyes tearing up, and he eventually slipped off to sleep.

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"You look surprized, dear," Frannie said. "You'd be amazed at how many men think about things like that. Of course, finding one that actually looks good and can take a good-sized cock is pretty rare."

"I just never imagined that Dave, of all people, would be into that," Gina said. "He never gave me an incling that he was bi or gay or that he wanted anything out of the ordinary."

"He's scared, Gina. If any of his drinking buddies found out about his kink he'd be in trouble. You can use that, you know, to get him to open up to you, if you're smart."

"What do you think I should do, Fran?"

"Well, if it were me, I'd fuck his little ass until he couldn't walk like a man anymore! Then I'd make him wear his panties & hose & bras all the time, just so's I could keep a tight little leash on his poor little pea-brain! Just like I do to Bill. In fact, why don't we get them together to do a little lesbian scene for us? Wouldn't that be a hoot?"

"Oh my god, Frannie! You are too much!"

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Dave woke the next day feeling a bit miserable. Gina would surely dump him once she found out. Once again, he knew, he'd have to put away all his playthings, and hide them away if he wanted to keep her. 

Could he do it?

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Gina woke up with a slight hangover. As she took three aspirin with a glass of water, she thought about how she could share Dave's fetish in a way that would satisfy them both.

She thought about his slender frame, his height, his long legs. Yes, he'd look good in heels. Might even give him more of a butt. His face wasn't overly masculine. He had great eyes, and the longest lashes! This would be fun. Like having a living, breathing, Barbie-with-a-cock! 

A thought struck her...Dave always snuck a finger up her ass, just at she reached the point of orgasm. He loved to tease her there, and, in truth, she liked it, too.

The next time they were intimate, she was going to explore his little bottom. She would work on his little nipples, too. Let's see if he'll open up with a bit of physical sensations that were more used on women than men.

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The phone rang, just as the woman in the movie was guiding a huge dildo into the poor hero's ass. Dave paused the film this time, before answering the phone.

"Hello?"

"Hi!" it was Gina. "I thought that you might like some breakfast. I stopped at the diner and got us some egg sandwiches."

"Okay, where are you? I kinda need to wake up."

"I'm in the parking garage, love. I'll be up in a jiff." She rang off.

"Dammit!" he yelled. He ran into the closet, and just got out of the bra when the doorbell rang.

Dave pulled up a pair of sweat pants over his panties, yanked a t-shirt over himself, and tried to calm himself as he strode to the door.

Gina looked radiant in a little pink tube-top and daisy duke shorts. Her tiny feet were in pink plastic sandals with three inch heels. Her make up was perfect, and her long brown hair seemed bigger and fuller.

As Gina took the bag of food into the kitchen, Dave remembered the movie paused in the living room. He ran in and took it out of the DVD player before she could see the scene plastered all over the TV screen, the glistening realistic toy poised at the little star of the hero's ass as he looked over his shoulder at her, his eyes pleading.

His cock grew in his black panties in spite of his near-panicked state. Shaking his head to get the images out of his mind, Dave walked into the kitchen, where Gina was unwrapping the sandwiches.

"And good morning to you!" Gina giggled, eyeing Dave's throbbing erection in the sweats. She gave him a little squeeze, noting the slippery feel of the panties under the pants.

He gasped, nearly running away when she grabbed his cock, fearing that she would find the panties. He froze in place for a moment, then relaxed as she let him go after giving him a sensual rub. 

He chuckled a bit nervously, and grabbed one of the sandwiches to distract himself.

"So what are you doing today?"

She looked him up and down for a moment before answering.

"Well, I thought maybe I'd come see why you're off work. You could have told me you had some time off this week. We might have planned something special."


David to Dee Ch. 02



Author's note: This is the second installment of Dave's transformation. At this point, he's been found out by his girlfriend Gina, who, after looking through his apartment, discovered his stash of fem apparel, and has decided to fulfill his fantasies, as a way to become closer to him. At the same time, she's discovering that she likes to play his games, and he's finding that fantasy actually CAN be as good as reality, even though it's a lot scarier...

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His nipples had grown considerably over the last two months. Gina had been putting those little nipple suckers on him twice a day. Dave wouldn't be going to the gym anymore.

Well, it had been a long time since he'd gone to the gym, anyway. Since Gina had had him shave his entire body, last spring.

He smiled at his computer screen. His life had changed quite a bit, and it looked as though it would be changing even more. It was difficult to keep his mind on his work these days. The feel of the stockings on his shaved legs, his panties gently holding his shaved cock and balls, the earrings he wore regularly, his hair growing into a longer style, and the eight inch butt plug he wore every day to work were very distracting. Dave had to concentrate not to swish when he walked, with all that under his suit and tie. The office personnel just wouldn't understand, and his control over his department would disappear if anyone in the office found out.

He checked his private e-mail, and saw Gina's latest message.

"Dee," it read, "tonight we're going to have company. I want them to meet my precious girl friend. Pick up a good Chianti. Love, Gina"

"Company!" Dave gasped out loud. 

Gina had been very careful to keep things just between the two of them ever since she'd discovered his secret stash of feminine clothes. She had also promised to let him stay in the closet until he told her he was ready to come out. He'd felt very safe with that arrangement. What had changed to make her do this, he wondered.

He shifted on his comfortable leather chair, the plug moving slightly in his ass made his prick stir in his panties. He'd better call her.

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"Hi, sweetie," Gina greeted him, having seen his work number on the Caller ID. "I knew you'd be calling when you saw my e-mail."

"Uh...yeah. Er...I'm not really sure about...you know...in front of people that we know, and stuff...."

"Look, Dee, I know I promised I wouldn't 'out' you to anyone, but I think you did that yourself."

"What?"

"Well, you remember when you came here that first night, and you dropped all that stuff, and my neighbor helped you pick it up?"

"Oh my god! That movie she saw," he exclaimed. "Is that who's coming to dinner?"

"Yes. Her and her husband. Frannie told me that she saw your wig box and the strapons and the dirty little magazines, too. If you play your cards right, he'll probably never know, anyway. I don't think she told him about you."

"Oh shit, Gina. They live right in our building! I don't know if I can do this," David whined.

"Well, she called and kind of invited herself over, honey," Gina responded. "What could I do? Not to worry, love. I've spoken with Frannie a bunch of times, and I'm pretty sure she's discreet. She seems very open-minded as well. I don't think you have a thing to worry about. But if it bothers you that much..." she paused.

"Do you really want to do this?"

"Well, we haven't exactly been able to develop any kind of social life since Dee came into our lives. I'd like to be able to see people once in a while, like regular folks do."

"I don't exactly feel like a regular person, Gina."

"Well, then I suppose I'll just have to call and cancel," she snapped. "She's bound to know why, though, and since you live here with me, now..."

"Okay," he reluctantly gave in. "I'll get the wine. Just...please...don't let him know....Tell him I'm Dave's sister, or something. He's seen me in the hall, I'm sure. This is all getting so complicated!"

"Not at all, babe," Gina told him. "It's all part of being my girl. You do like being my girl, don't you?"

"More than anything I've ever done in my life, love. You know that."

"See you by six, then. Dinner's at seven. Don't forget the wine, and don't be late, unless you want to meet them first and then change," she chuckled.

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The rest of the day went so slowly, that Dave was virtually steaming by the end of it, snapping at his secretary that he had to leave early. 

Della, his secretary, was more than a little curious as to why Dave seemed so stressed out. Usually, he handled everyday tensions so well. She often thought about her boss. He'd changed considerably since last spring. His style of clothes, those earrings, even his walk and general mannerisms seemed different, somehow. Della had always been attracted to her employer, but since last spring, well, she just wanted to walk into his office, strip off her clothes, and sit on his desk so that he could eat her pussy before she demanded that he fuck her again and again. 

He was married, though. That would cause unwanted complications, wouldn't it?

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Dave felt the sweat running down the back of his neck in the scorching August sun as he walked to his car. Was this really what he wanted? Well, at the moment, at least, it seemed that he had no choice in the matter. He didn't mind that, so much. Each and every time that Gina had taken him to a new level, he'd started out very reluctant, and ended up liking, no, make that loving, the results. His hand went to the ring through his navel that proclaimed he was a "SLUT." Getting that was the most frightening event he'd ever experienced, yet it had also been very intensely sexual, the way she'd dominated him so casually, making him expose his feminine side to the huge Max and his sidekick, the masculine transvestite Tracy. The memory of thier hands on him as he'd sat there in his pink panties threatened to give him an erection in the parking lot.

His mind went to the upcoming night of entertaining that woman and her husband, and his cock went soft again in his growing apprehension. What was Gina cooking up this time?

He stopped at the liquor store, and bought a couple of bottles of expensive Chianti.

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Gina took the packages from Dee as she entered the apartment, and kissed her lips passionately, groping her ass all the while. As Gina's fingertips tickled the flared end of the butt plug, Dee felt an almost irresistable urge to grab her, rip off her clothes, and fuck her right there at the door.

Gina broke off the kiss, and told Dee to get into the shower.

"I'll lay out your clothes for tonight, Dee," she told her. "I'm looking forward to tonight so much! Thank you for doing this for me."

Disappointed that she wouldn't get sexual satisfaction right then, Dee sauntered off to the bathroom, her hips swaying like she couldn't allow them to do all day long at work. Funny how she only felt really free at home with this amazing woman. However, there were those nagging fears that she was about to be outed to thier neighbors, and she had no control over what would occur tonight.

Still, that lack of control was one of the things that made her cock stand up as she stepped into the shower and touched up her total body shaving. Another enema (just in case!), and Dee began to blow dry her lengthening hair. The dryer set at the lowest setting, she took particular care to see if she could get some extra body in it. One day soon, Dee hoped to be able to go without a wig. They were so hot, especially in the summer! Thank heavens for air conditioning.

Stepping into the bedroom, Dee gasped at the clothes Gina had laid out for her. Evidently, Gina had done some more shopping. The breast forms were new. They were at least a cup size larger than Dee's usual DD, with huge nipples molded in. They were flesh colored, only slightly lighter than Dee's own skin tone, the nipples and aureolae perfectly pink, like real tits. There was some adhesive that obviously was designed to hold them in place.

After she'd followed the instructions on the adhesive's packaging, and applied the huge boobs onto her chest, Dee hooked the black satin garter belt in place, and rolled up the black fishnet stockings. She strapped on the platform clunky heels, donned the open-nippled "peek-a-boo" bra, tiny little black spandex micro-mini skirt, and a purple silk short-cropped top, with 3/4 sleeves, and sat down at the vanity to apply her make up. 

Just then Gina walked in.

"Let me help with your make up, dear. I want you to look especially slutty tonight."

"I can see that," Dee chuckled, hefting her huge chest adornments, and letting them drop again, thrilling to the feel of thier weight in the bra straps.

"You do love those big ones, don't you," Gina laughed, leaning in to lick her ear.

Dee shivered, and allowed Gina to make her face into the whore of her dreams, with dark thick eyeliner, heavy mascara, blood red lips, and purple eye shadow. Gina poked some insanely large hooped earrings into her ears. She then put the long platinum wig on Dee's head, pinning it into her hair, and brushing it out. Then she went off to finish dinner.

Dee sat there, staring at her face for a long time before getting to work on her nails, careful to get them glued on and painted just right. As they dried, she stood and gaped at her image in the full-length mirror. Her eyes took in a very expensive-looking street whore. The ring in her belly shone in the light. Her hooped earrings dangled. Her long legs encased in the fishnets looked ready to wrap themselves around a man, her heels ready to pound his ass, pulling him into her pussy. Her long white hair set everything off beautifully. Dee was the ultimate slut, and she knew that Gina was going to love this look.

Dee swayed into the kitchen.

"What do you think?"

"Oh my gawd! You look so hot, Dee. I want to fuck you so much right now," Gina exclaimed.

"Um, Gina? What do you have planned for tonight? I'm not gay, you know."

"Of course you aren't love. I just wanted to show off my gorgeous girlfriend to my friends. Don't worry, I won't make you do anything you don't want to do."

"Well, I didn't want to have them over in the first place," Dee whimpered to herself as she tip-toed into the living room, and settled into the overstuffed chair in front of the TV.

The doorbell rang, startling Dee. Her hands were clenching the arms of the velvet chair. She forced herself to take a deep breath, and tried to look nonchalant as she let Gina answer the door.

She heard voices in the vestibule, then saw Gina enter the living room, followed by the couple. Frannie was about thirty-five, five foot two, dirty blond hair, slightly busty, probably C-cup. Her waist was just a bit full, yet her hips flared out nicely. She wore a short red pleated skirt that showed off her legs, a white blouse with a low-scooped neck, stockings and matching red heels. Her husband stood at five eight, and was wearing gray pleated pants, with a blue button-down shirt.

Dee was so embarassed! Here these people looked like anyone you'd meet on the street, and she sat there in all of her whorish finery, not even wearing panties!

"Frannie, Bill, this is Dee," Gina grinned at her predicament. 

Dee carefully stood, accepted Frannie's hug, and shook hands with Bill, feeling thier eyes roaming all over her, from her heels to her "SLUT" ring, to her huge breasts with the big nipples poking out through the thin silk, to her long, nearly white hair framing her slutty make up. Dee looked over to Gina, noticing her everyday clothing, black-and-blue checkered skirt, black cotton top that actually seemed to reduce the size of her breasts, black two inch heels and hose. What was Gina up to?

"Dee has been practicing to get a job as a stripper. She just got these clothes. What do you think, Bill? Is she hot or what," Gina giggled as Dee gasped and blushed a deep red.

"Oh, I think she could make a lot of money," Bill said. "I'd like to put some bucks in her garter right now!"

They all laughed, and Dee supposed that it helped to have some sort of explanation for her attire. She stood.

"Thank you, Bill. Well, I'll just go change. Sorry. Just wanted your opinion on all of this," Dee said. She congratulated herself on coming up with that one, giving herself an out to go change.

"No, no, no!" Frannie interjected. "Don't change, Dee. After all, you'll be wearing something like this, or going naked in a bar full of men and women all night. You really should see if you can handle it. Isn't that right, Bill?"

"I like it," Bill said, simply. "Please...don't change on our account."

"Yes, Dee," Gina added, glaring dangerously at her. " You really need to get the feel for it all. Besides, dinner's almost ready."

Dee sighed, and carefully sat back down, doing her best to keep the tiny spandex skirt from riding up, exposing her bare male parts underneath.

Gina got some wine for everyone, and they talked about the apartment building, the traffic, and other such everyday things, as Dee began to relax into her role.

Gina asked Dee to help her in the kitchen.

"What did you think you were doing," she demanded. "I've spent a lot of time and money to get you to look this good. How dare you try to cover yourself up! Go set the table. I can't believe you could be so selfish and ungrateful!"

"I'm sorry, Gina," Dee stammered." I just feel so exposed like this! I'm not a slut!"

"You are if I say you are," Gina stage whispered. "Remember the rules you signed? Remember what you agreed to? You will be punished for this. I will not accept this disobedience in my home! I could make you leave, right now, you know. How would you feel walking out of here dressed like that?"

"Okay...I said I'm sorry. Please....forgive me. I'll try to do better, Gina. It's just hard for me."

Gina watched Dee as she set the table. She took mental notes about Dee's demeanor, and decided it may be time to step up her training process. She looked good, true, but she wasn't working hard enough to actually think like she was really Gina's property. She knew from watching the movies with Dee that this was a favorite fantasy of Dee's; to be owned, to be used, and even to be shared with others at her mistress' whim...in short, to be a total sexual creature, available for use by either sex at any time her mistress Gina desired. She needed to push Dee a little harder. Tonight was definitely a step in the right direction.

The next step after this would seem devastating to Dee, but tonight's action would make the next experience that much easier for Dee to accept.

In truth, Gina did love Dee. Very much. She wanted Dee to be happy. As long as Dee was thinking those kinds of thoughts, Gina would push her in that direction, for the both of them. She was really enjoying it all, too, so far. At least as much as Dee, anyway. Dee would get frantic when she really stretched for Gina, and when she was on the verge of quitting, that look she had when she relented, and found that she was enjoying it, and that her body was betraying all of her doubts...THAT was it! the very best that life had to offer. And she knew that Dee would do almost anything for her. She would make sure that Dee proved it, time and time again, much to thier mutual delight.

Gina would teach her, lead her into temptation after temptation, to show her that she really was a slut, deep down inside. When she finally accepted that fact, and quit her fighting and her doubting, then Gina would own her, and could use her for Dee's own delight, without guilt on either of thier parts.

And wasn't that both of thier goals?

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As they ate thier dinner, Gina urged Dee to talk about the last movie they'd seen together, when they'd gone out as girlfriends. Dee's voice went to a whisper as Gina had her describe the sex scenes for thier guests' benefit. She blushed, and Gina pointed it out, adding that she thought it was so cute that a girl who wanted to be a stripper would blush so freely and easily.

Bill, too, added to Dee's discomfort by saying that he thought it was adorable.

Frannie took it to the next level, as Gina knew she would, by asking if Dee's blush went down all the way.

"Show her, Dee," Gina said matter-of-factly. "Take off your blouse."

Dee froze for a moment, her eyes boring holes into her dessert. Then, slowly, she looked up at Gina and gave her a barely perceptable nod. Her hands shook as they fluttered up to the buttons at the top of her blouse. Her skin did indeed show its redness as it was exposed to Frannie and Bill. That is, it was red until it came to the open-nippled bra she wore. In the open cups of the bra, her skin was unchanged, of course. But those big nipples popped out lewdly, inviting a kiss.

"Oh my god she's lovely," gasped Frannie. "Isn't she precious, Bill?"

"I'm speachless," Bill responded in a low voice. Dee glanced at him, and noticed that his hand went under the table. Evidently, he needed to adjust himself.

"Do continue, Dee," Gina said. "Stand up for us. Show us all your pretty things."

Dee looked as though she was in a trance as she stood, her hands went to her tiny little skirt, and she hesitated just a moment before beginning to pull it down. This was to be her punishment for asking to change. She would have to show these people that she was not really a girl. She hoped it would be alright if she turned around, and decided that it would be all that much more sexy if she did. She turned, slowly bent, pushing out her cute little bottom, and tugged the skirt down, exposing her bare ass, framed by the garter straps, her ample chest stuck out in counter-balance. When she had the hem pulled down to her knees, she looked into Gina's eyes over her shoulder, trying to look like she was enjoying it all for her mistress. She smiled lasciviously, licked her lips, and continued to slowly slide it down her long legs, she exposed the tops of her stockings. Then the little skirt ran down the seams in her stockings, all the way to her shoes. As she stepped out with her right foot, she reached down and cupped her balls, and pulled them forward so they couldn't be seen from the front as she spread her legs for balance, and stepped out with her other foot.

Gina watched with pride as she saw her protege trying so hard to please her. She knew that part of the reason she was so eager to please was out of pure fear. But Gina also knew that as each experience was forced on her, Dee would respond that more easily the next time she wanted her to do something wild like this. 

Dee was surprized to find her cock getting so hard, dripping its clear fluid. She lay her arm over its seven inch length, still cupping her balls, trying in vain to hide her masculine attributes. When she was as satisfied with her efforts as she expected to get, she slowly turned toward the visiting couple, who sat watching her shaved flesh silently.

"Would you raise your arms, Dee," Frannie asked. "I love seeing a girl shaved all over."

When Dee abruptly dropped her balls, Bill gasped audibly. Even Frannie's eyes went wide as Dee's hands lifted and swayed over her head, and her cock leaked even more of its juices as it was freed to stand out proudly. A long thin drip of precum was soon strung from the tip to the floor.

"Oh my god," whispered Frannie. "I wish I had a picture of this!"

"You can," Gina responded. "The camera is on the mantle, see? I've been filming Dee for months. I'll have to find a way to make you some copies. Do you think they'd make us some copies at the video rental place, Dee?"

"Um...I...er...no." Dee's face was frozen in fear again.




David to Dee Ch. 02



"Bill, wouldn't you like to touch her? You may, if it's okay with Frannie, of course."

"Not before I do, Gina," Frannie interjected.

Frannie scooted her chair over to Dee, and ran her hands all over her belly, her ribs, down her sides, over her hips, then she suddenly grabbed Dee's cock, leaned down and licked the tip. Dee, to Gina's growing pride, stood stock-still, hands overhead, her eyes on Gina as Frannie stroked her, licked her, and sucked her cock in deep. She spread her legs for Frannie when the woman's hand went up between her thighs. Frannie, for her part, was a very accomplished cock-sucker, her tongue dancing over Dee's glans, the heat of her mouth combined with the tickle of her fingertips behind Dee's scrotum bringing the poor flushed Dee to the brink rapidly.

Gina quickly took the dishes from the table as Dee stood helplessly, trying not to cum. As soon as she returned, she ordered Dee to sit on the bare table. The break from Frannie' s expert blowjob was badly needed, and Dee gave Gina a look of gratitude as she complied, sitting on the edge of the table.

"Have you fucked her with that strapon I saw in the hall?"

"Yes, Frannie," Gina laughed. "She's taken all of it, to the balls. On several occasions. Haven't you, dear?"

"Yes, " Dee whispered. "Many times."

"Bill," Frannie looked at him. "That is one tasty stick pussy. You really need to try it."

Dee watched helplessly as Bill scooted his chair between her legs, looked up into her eyes, and slurped her entire length into his mouth. After noisily working on her for a bit, he let it out, and sucked on her balls, making her feel even more vulnerable, if that was possible. Then he started licking down behind her balls, and her legs raised of thier own accord, exposing her ass to his oral attentions. Soon he had his tongue working up and down her crack, over her cheeks. She leaned all the way back onto the table, and when his hot licking reached into her depths, her hands went right to her false breasts, palming those incredibly hard nipples. 

She knew she was going to get fucked. It seemed so natural, somehow. Dee couldn't even remember how she'd come to this, but it was all so overwhelming, she was just going with the flow. Dee was surprized at herself. She always thought that she'd have to stop things before she let a man have his way with her, but here she was, opening herself up for him, right in front of Gina. She shut her eyes as she felt the delights he indulged her with. 

"Now stop that, Bill," Frannie broke in, and Dee's reverie was interrupted by the woman pushing Bill away, and moving between her legs.

Dee opened here eyes to see the neighbor, naked now, but for her stockings, shoes, and a strapon jutting proudly from between her thighs. As Dee looked to Gina for guidance, Frannie had Bill lift her balls, squirt some lube into her passage, and hold the tip of the phallus at Dee's vulnerable opening.

Gina merely nodded, and Dee looked back at Frannie as she pressed the head of the formidable dildo into Dee's slippery ass. Dee raised her legs even higher as the tool popped into her, and gasped while looking into Frannie's eyes. Dee's legs bent around Frannie's waist. She hooked her feet together, and she actually pulled Frannie into her ass. Her hands went to the woman's tits, and she weighed them in her hands, like she did with Gina, wondering what they would feel like if they were her own. Looking back at Gina, Dee saw that she had stripped, and was playing with her pussy under the table as she watched Frannie fuck her girlfriend.

Turning her head the other way, Dee saw that Bill was stripping. He wore some crotchless pantyhose without any underpants. She noticed that, like herself, Bill's entire body was shaved, except for a little heart shaped patch of pubic hair that had been bleached out, and dyed blond. It was his cock, however, that amazed Dee the most. For a man that stood only about five foot eight, his cock was really big...much bigger than Dee's own. 

Dee looked back at Gina, her fingers tugging gently at Frannie's nipples, when she felt the table shift. Bill was crawling up, and in a moment he was straddling her face.

Dee heard Gina cum loudly when her lips went over the tip of Bill's cock. She was feeling so many conflicting things right now. On the one hand, she was ecstatic that she was finally living out her dream, and was being forced to do it all. Still, there was this niggling little voice in the back of her mind calling Dave a faggot for sucking that cock, for being dressed like this, for letting these people fuck him, for letting a woman turn him into her personal cocksucking whore. She couldn't yet silence that voice. But it seemed to be getting dimmer, less forceful. There was yet another voice inside calling out for more, more, more! She sucked that cock with gusto, thrilling to the hoops in her ears as they swayed with her motions. But the most intense physical feelings, as always, were centered in her ass. And Frannie's fucking was reaching a frenzied pace as she plowed into Dee's vulnerable frame again and again, showing her no mercy as she tried to reach her own peak from the friction on her side of the strapon tool.

There was no need for her to pull Frannie's ass with her heels, and she couldn't keep up with the her, anyway, so Dee spread her legs wide. Frannie placed her arms under Dee's legs, slowing her fucking actions for the merest of moments, before Dee's legs found themselves up on Frannie's shoulders as the woman forced that toy even deeper into Dee's belly.

Now the newest girl on the block was totally helpless, fucked at both ends as her girlfriend watched and came again.

Frannie's movements became more erratic, and Dee sensed she was about to cum. She pulled harder on Frannie's nipples as she approached her peak between Dee's thighs. As Frannie came, her hands went to Dee's false breasts, grabbing them roughly, her hips jerked in spasms that shook the whole table. She stood there, buried to the hilt in Dee's ass, watching her husband thrust into Dee's lips, for a long while before she backed that fleshy rod out of her butt. Air rushed into Dee's gaping hole for a few seconds, and she mused how it would feel after a man's load had been deposited there. Just then, the real cock in her mouth began to flex and pulsate. Dee felt those hairless balls pull up and tickle her chin just before the first spurt hit her dancing tongue. Dee tried to swallow, but the next jet followed too soon, making her gag a bit. So she just let the cock cum in her mouth while her tongue teased the glans, and let the fluids run out of the corner of her lips.

As Bill slowed his movements, and then stopped, Dee help him in her lips, careful to give him the warmth of her mouth without giving it too much action. Having a prick of her own, Dee knew how sensitive it is right after cumming. She liked a bit of further attention, but not too much friction at that point. So that's just what she did for Bill.

When Bill finally, reluctantly, pulled that softened cylinder of flesh from her lips, Dee turned her head and looked once more to her mistress, and smiled at her, the cum still dripping off her cheek to puddle on the table. Gina was strapping on a cock of her own, and looking into Dee's eyes with such heat and desire that she looked like she might spontaneously ignite at any second.

Gina climbed onto the table, and drew the tip of that plastic member across Dee's cheek, gathering a glistening bit of Bill's cum on the end.

"I want to be the very first to pump some cum in your ass," she whispered in Dee's ear.

Soon the neighbors were watching Gina step between Dee's thighs to push her way through Dee's portal of pleasure. She didn't just jam it in, but once the tip touched Dee's sphincter it never stopped until it bottomed out in her depths. Once in at the deepest point, Gina started to stroke, and soon Dee felt as if her lady would pound her right through the wall into yet another neighbor's view. That thought excited her, and she looked down to see her cock leaking fluids like a faucet. swelling and drooling with her every heartbeat. Her heart filled with the strongest emotion she had ever felt in her life. Dee could never have described exactly what it was that she was feeling. It was too intense. It was beyond love. It was that thing that one can only feel after total surrender to another, stronger power. That power was Gina. Dee's entire being became centered in her ass, trying to get Gina over the peak. She grunted. She pled. She prayed to Gina. She worshipped her with her eyes, her hands, her ass.

Gina, for her part, was completely out of control. If the pope himself had walked in at that point, she would have continued pushing and pulling that thing lodged so firmly in Dee's bowels. The scene she had just witnessed had put her over the top. Later, she would admit to Dee that her second orgasm had come completely spontaneously, without even touching herself. It had been a pure reaction to watching Dee get double-fucked by thier attractive neighbors, from knowing that Dee had given herself so thoroughly for Gina's pleasure, and had enjoyed it for her mistress' own sake.

Soon, Gina was jerking and spasming in Dee's nether regions just as Frannie had. Her peak went on and on. She was having multiple orgasms between Dee's splayed thighs. Her hands were all over her shaved slut, gripping the flesh so hard that Dee winced. Finally, she shook with a final gasp of pleasue. As she settled down, and lay her torso onto Dee's, the two of them looked up, surprized, at the couple who came for dinner.

Frannie and Bill were wide-eyed, frozen, as they sat at the table watching Gina use her girl.

Finally, when Frannie spoke, her voice sounded harsh after all the animal sounds that had emanated from the fucking duo.

"That was the most spiritual thing I ever saw," she whispered.

"I never imagined..."Bill stammered.

"You were really in another world, weren't you?" Frannie's eyes still were glued to Dee's, wide in her awestruck expression.

"I think so," Dee's voice sounded strange, felt strange, like it was stuck in a feminine register. "I don't know what happened. It was kind of scary, yet I couldn't have stopped it if I had wanted to. It was like someone, or some thing else had taken over and I was just there for the ride."

"Yeah," grunted Gina. Her voice, too, souded odd, like she was someone else entirely. "I feel like I've been changed forever. What was that? What did we just do?"

"It wasn't just sex, that's for sure," Bill whispered. "It was way beyond sex. More like meeting God or something."

Gina slowly lifted herself off of Dee, and the big toy slipped out, to Dee's disappointment. As she sighed, Gina spoke again, in a more normal tone of voice.

"You don't want more, do you, love?" She smiled down at Dee softly, reached down and stroked her sticky face.

"No, I was just hoping that you'd stay there awhile longer," Dee whispered gently. She didn't trust herself to speak out loud, wasn't sure what it would sound like. She was still spinning from her ultimate fuck, and looking down, she saw her belly, and Gina's, and Gina's tits, covered with a huge amount of cum. Funny, she didn't remember cumming, but she must have, and really hard, too.

Usually, after cumming that hard, after being fucked for so long, Dee would have been sleepy. But right now she felt energized, completely refreshed. Like she had just had a shot of some super tonic laced with B-12 and cocaine and loads and loads of healthy infusions. Her asshole was a little sore, but even it felt new and refreshed. She felt totally clean, inside and out, guiltless for the first time in her life. As if she had transcended life itself, and gone on to a heavenly reward, then returned with the gift of perfect grace.

Bill and Frannie kissed them both, thier warm hands running all over both of them, before they dressed, excused themselves, and walked out, leaving the two lovers still cuddling on the dining room table.

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Over the next two months, Dee and Gina saved thier money, worked hard, and fucked with thier neighbors as often as they could. They never again reached that spiritual plane, but they sure had a lot of fun. Still, Dee wondered why Bill didn't fuck her. Finally, she could take it no more, and asked Gina about it one night after the couple had left.

Gina smiled in the dark as they lay in bed. This was yet another hurdle that she'd waited for Dee to cross.

"I was waiting for you to ask for it," she responded. "I didn't want you to feel like I had forced you to let a man fuck you. Are you sure that you want a real cock in your ass, Dee? Once you do that, you'll never be able to forget it. I know how you can get to feeling guilty sometimes. I need you to ask me for a real cock, to be sure that you're doing it for yourself, not just for me."

"I'm sure, Gina," Dee whispered in the dark. "I want it. I want to feel his cum shooting into me. I want to feel filled up with cum."

"Maybe next weekend, dearest," Gina whispered, grinning from ear to ear.

They soon slept in each other's arms, thier nightgowns as tangled as thier limbs.

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Gina called Frannie the next day, and told her of her plans for Dee. Even Frannie gasped when she heard what Gina told her.

"Are you really sure about this, honey? It's an awfully big step for her." Frannie was very concerned. "I'm just hoping that you don't push the poor dear over the edge. The way you two are, I could see you both going places far beyond where you really want to be."

"I'm sure, Frannie. I'm really sure. I know Dee's going to love this. Would you like to come along? I'm sure that Bill would like to be Dee's first. He deserves it, too. He's been so patient, but I know he's gotta be pawing the ground thinking about getting into her hot little ass. He's got a real nice cock, too."

"Yes, of course we'll be there," Frannie answered. "I couldn't let you peddle her out to some stranger to bust her last cherry, ya know!"

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It was the night before they were to leave on thier vacation, when they would be married as mistress and wife. The next few weeks would be spent 24/7 as lesbian lovers, as two very attractive ladies in love.

Gina had been positively giddy with excitement for the last three weeks. She had set things up perfectly, and the whole thing started out tonight! Dee had never seen her so anxious before, and asked again and again what she had planned. Sometimes she felt apprehensive, but after the last few months, she found that she trusted her lover so completely that she began to get all excited herself, without even knowing what was in store for her. She just knew that with Gina, it had to be great.

Dee had taken special care with her preparations, lately. She seemed very determined to pass in front of every person she met, whether they be doctors or female impersonators or rednecks or whores. This time, Gina had laid out her fishnet hose, the black satin corset she'd acquired, and the DDD bra for Dee to wear under her regular male clothes. Dee was disappointed that she would be spending yet another night in what she'd come to think of as her "man-drag."

Still, knowing Gina, all would be revealed and enjoyed, if she was patient. She stoicly donned the apparrel, and presented herself to her lover. They gathered thier coats, and went to the parking garage. Gina let Dee drive, letting her enjoy the male role for the moment as she directed Dee to the adult bookstore.

Puzzled, yet intrigued, Dee opened Gina's door, and escorted her into the dingy building. Gina wandered around, looking at the dildos, the movies, and she gathered quite a few bisexual swinger magazines, toys, and lubricant before announcing that she wanted to go in the back to see a movie.

Dee left the things Gina had chosen with the surly clerk, and bought $30 worth of tokens to watch the movies. Together, they walked hand in hand to the back room, where the scent of men having sex assailed thier senses. It was then that Dee noticed the huge over-the-shoulder bag that Gina was carrying. She shuddered inside, sure that this was leading up to the event that had had Gina so excited over the last few weeks.

Gina spent a long time perusing the menu of movies available for viewing before opting for one, she led Dee into the dark booth. Before they sat together on the wooden bench, and Gina put several coins in the slot to start the movie, Gina asked Dee to remove her shirt. After she complied, Gina pressed the appropriate button for her choice, and Dee gasped as he saw a naked man getting a blow job from a naked she male. In the movie, the she male's hands were stroking her own cock as she sucked.

"Is that a glory hole," Gina whispered in her ear. 

Dee looked, and nodded in the gloom, her anxiety growing exponentially..

"I want to watch you suck an anonymous cock," she said. 

As Dee turned to the hole in the wall, Gina told her to wait a moment. She reached into her bag and took out two leather cuffs, a battery-operated screwdriver, and some screws. She put the cuffs on Dee's wrists, and fastened them to the bench with two long screws through each cuff. Dee was facing the hole. She could pull back, turn her head, but her ass was raised high, and when she looked forward, it was at the hole where a cock would soon be jutting.

"Kick off your shoes, love. I want you nearly naked for this," Gina whispered.

As Dee kicked off her left shoe, Gina reached into her huge purse and pulled out a pair of Dee's highest heels, in black patent leather, and fitted one onto her foot. She put the other onto her right foot, and Dee thanked her for not making her stand barefooted in all the cum and cigarette ashes on the floor. Gina then put Dee's darkest wig on her head, pinned it in place and brushed it out. 

Then, movement caught her eye, and Dee saw what she'd been waitiing for. A cock. Not a particularly large one. It was hard, glistening at the tip with precum, and angry looking. She kissed the tip, ran her tongue all over it, and sucked it in her lips. Gina, meanwhile, was opening her pants, pulling them off Dee's legs. As Dee sucked on the faceless man's pulsing member, Gina got the DDD falsies out of her bag. She proceeded to apply the adhesive and stuff Dee's bra with the huge tits as the man's essence pulsed onto her tongue. Dee kept her face to the wall, the man's cum dripping from her lips as Gina squirted her bottom with a copious amount of lubricant, smearing it all over the globes of her ass. Next, she held the tip of the bottle right at Dee's puckered hole, and squirted even more directly inside her as the cock withdrew from Dee's wet lips.

When another, larger cock poked its huge fat head through the hole, Gina snapped a picture. She took a lot more as Dee went down on it. 

Dee did her best to please her mistress, and it showed, she was sure, on film. Her SLUT ring danced in her navel as she rocked her face to the wall and back. She was really into it, now, sucking with a vengeance, and Gina had been taking a lot of pictures, from a lot of different angles. She didn't notice when Gina must have slipped out the door.

The man's fluids dripping from her lips, she turned to see that she was alone. She couldn't see the entire room, but when she whispered to her mistress, Gina didn't answer.

Her first thought was 'Too bad...I bet that would have been a great pic.' Then she began to panic as she realized that she was tied to the bench, dressed like a shaved whore in heat, her fully lubricated ass raised high and pointing right at the door. It was a deliciously thrilling feeling, but she wondered that she wasn't more frightened. Her trust in Gina was that total, that deep. She was apprehensive, but not frantic at her situation. This was going to be a wild ride, Dee knew, but she would be forced to ride it out. Gina would never actually put her in real danger. Still...




David to Dee Ch. 02



Another disembodied cock floated into her vision, and she bent to her task, a little less enthusiatically than before. Soon she was wrapped up in it and giving her all, and then she froze as she heard the door behind her open. 

'I hope she likes the view,' she thought.

Dee wagged her glistening globes, trying to entice Gina while she sucked the cock up to the wall. She felt large, rough, warm hands on her ass, separating the greasy halves. The high heels held her up at a most enticing level, she knew. Gina must have left the door cracked open, and this guy had come in for some casual rape. It surely didn't look like rape to him, she guessed. After all, she was trussed up, greased up, dressed like all she wanted in the world was for some nameless faceless guy to come in and rip her ass open while she sucked another cock sticking out from the wall.

He pressed her forward just as she was backing off the pulsing member in her lips to ask him to leave. She gagged when her face pressed against the wall. Now she was panicking! She couldn't tell him she didn't want this. She was helpless and about to be fucked without Gina there to help her.

"That's it, baby," came a low growling whisper. "I like the way you wiggled that ass for me when I came in."

"Mmmphmmph!" Dee was trying to get the words out when she heard his zipper.

Meanwhile, the action in the movie playing sounded out. A man's voice was screaming "Fuck me! Fuck my ass!" It seemed very appropriate for what was about to happen.

She knew she was lost. There wasn't any way to stop it. The cock in her mouth flexed, demanding attention. She went with it, sucking on it while she awaited her unplanned deflowering. Tears streamed down her cheeks as she felt the thick spongy head slide up and down her very available crack. It paused at her entrance, soon enough. Her heels began to tap on the hard cold cement floor as it popped through her last defense, and slithered its way up inside her. Next, she felt his pants, his open zipper on her thighs and her ass cheeks as he dipped in as far as he could reach. He pulled out about halfway, and started to plunge in and out like he wanted to cum as soon as possible, like she was just a receptacle for his fluids. His hands were on her hips, rocking her back and forth on his invading pole of lust, slamming her face up and down the rod in her mouth. 

She became lost in the sensation of being taken without her permission. All she could think about was where was Gina, and why wasn't she here to share this with her?

The one in her mouth went off, she let the juices run down her chin and onto the bench. The man behind her began to grunt and thrust as his seed shot deep into her well. Dee thrilled to the hot splash of the sperm in her belly, groaning as she flexed her ass around his organ to milk it of its last few drops. He yanked it out of her, and zipped up after wiping its length on her left ass cheek, leaving a sticky trail.

Another cock in her face. Her lips went to it without thinking as the door opened, and she heard the man behind her leave, but she didn't hear the door close until she heard the unmistakable sounds of footsteps entering the booth.

Dee continued to suck, while this man, like the last, unceremoniously unzipped his pants, rubbed his cock on her, and entered her. She submissively let him fuck her as long as he liked, which in fact was a good ten minutes, before he shot off in her, and he too left the door open when he left.

More footsteps. The word must be out. They would be lining up to fuck her out there. How many would she have to accept before Gina returned to rescue her?

Another man, and another. Dee was tiring, now. She'd stopped sucking the cocks poking through the glory hole. Her ass was used continuously, and she was getting very uncomfortable in this postion while cock after cock came and went in her open ass. After a while, Dee became more than a little frightened that it might not ever end, that she would be literally fucked to death. She lost count of them. There were too many. There was no technique, no effort to pleasure her, other than the pulsing in her asshole. Somehow, she was still enjoying it on some level, but her tears fell as she realized that this would be her fate until someone came in and freed her. 

"Damn, Dee, I wouldn't have believed it if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes."

It was Frannie! 

"What are you doing here? Where's Gina?" Dee demanded.

"I'm right here, love," Gina's voice came from behind her. "I've been here all the time, watching you."

"Why..." she grunted as the man plowing her ass came, wiped his cock on her ass, and wordlessly left. "Why would you let me think I was alone?" 

Another man entered, unzipped, and popped in her open, dripping asshole. Dee sighed as he slid in with little effort. She was sure you could drive a mack truck in there by now, she was so open. After all the fleshy poles she'd taken at this point, she couldn't deny yet another man his pleasure. But her legs were getting a bit sore, her back ached and she really wanted to change positions. She was too polite to complain with the man there, so she just let him fuck her while Gina spoke.

"I wanted you to see that yes, Dee, you really are the slut of your dreams...and mine! Just so you know, all these men were interviewed before we let them in. I've been setting this up for a long time. They even had to supply me with STD test results, so I'm sure you won't catch anything. I just wanted you to have this, love. I hope you don't mind."

"Well, I was kind of hoping that Bill would be the first," Dee whined as the man in her ass came.

"He was the first, Dee," Frannie explained. "He was also the fifth."

"How many times have I been fucked?"

"Well, Dee," Gina whispered, "you'll get to see it all on DVD tomorrow, if you like. But if you must know now, you've been fucked by six different men, and three of them came back for seconds, and one came back for a third helping. Are you tired?"

"I'm exhausted, and I think I may never be able to stand up straight again," whimpered Dee pitifully.

"Aw, poor baby," chuckled Frannie as she used the cordless screwdriver to release Dee's bonds.

"Can you do one more, Dee? There's one man who we interviewed that just got here. He's almost crying after seeing your picture. Can you do one more?" Gina asked him.

"As long as I can change position and bend my legs, yeah, I guess so."

Gina kissed her cum-streaked face. "Thank you so much for this!"

Dee couldn't see any of the man's features as he stepped into the dark booth. The light was behind him, and very bright. He let her lie back on the bench as he lifted her legs. His cock was huge. It was the first that Dee had had any trouble accepting thus far. It was even larger than Gina's strapon. Dee groaned when the head finally forced its way past her anus, to continue non-stop until it rested deep, oh so deep, inside her belly. Dee felt his hairy balls resting on her poor abused cum covered ass, and she sighed as he held it there for at least two minutes, flexing it to stretch her even further with its power. Dee's eyes remained unfocused in the darkened booth as the man began to piston his prodigous manhood in her. He was obviously aware of his size, and she appreciated that he took care not to tear her apart, because from what she was feeling, it would have been very easy for him to do so.

Soon, however, the man's monstrousity was slipping in and out quite freely, and he was pounding away at her like all the others. And Dee was loving it, now that she knew Gina had been there for her all along, and was loving her for being the slut that she had made Dee to be. The man's belly was rubbing onto Dee's own cock as he drew his entire length in and out of her clenching ass. Looking for Gina, Dee felt her hand grasp her own as Dee felt that tingling sensation run from her exhausted legs, through her stretched and abused ass, up and down her spine, her nipples became hard as pebbles under the breast forms, and her cock was chafing the man's abdomen as he rose and fell, rose and fell into her opening.

"Fuck me," Dee gasped, her legs wrapping around his waist. "Keep fucking me!"

Soon she heard herself grunting with every plunge the man delivered into her "fuck!...fuck!...fuck!!!..."

Then Dee was cumming, her sperm shooting all over the man's shirt. She gasped breathlessly as she felt the wet splash on her belly, followed by his gush of hot cum deeper in her ass than anyone or anything had ever been. Her hands held his shoulders in an iron grip, holding him down onto her. She felt him soften inside, yet still she held onto him, refusing to let him remove his worn muscle from her overused depths. She just held him there for four, five minutes, as she shook with the overwhelming sensations of being so totally overused, by so many, in such a short time.

Finally, her legs spread, limply. Her hands fluttered down to the bench. 

The man slipped out of her with a painful final tug at her anus when his cock head plopped out. He stood over her, tucked his withered member into his pants, and wiped at his brow. She still could not see his face. Something about him was terribly familiar, though, and she strained herself up on her elbows to squint and get a better view.

Dee thought she'd die of embarassment when she heard her boss' voice say "Thanks for the great ride, Dee. I can't wait for you to get back from your honeymoon, girl. I think we'll have some new duties all lined up for you when you return. Maybe we can hire your wife, too. You can expect a big raise, if you accept my offer."

Dee sighed, too exhausted to think, now that the shock had worn off.

"She'll certainly consider it, and I will, too, Mister Jenkins," Gina answered for her. "For now, I think I want to have my little Dee all to myself for awhile. She's been quite the party girl tonight."

Jenkins chuckled, tweaked her exposed nipples, nodded and walked out, closing the door behind him.

Dee looked around the booth to see Gina and Frannie and Bill all smiling at her.

"Well, little missy," scolded Gina. "It looks like someone has been sucking up all the sperm for herself! You're such a selfish cock-hungry slut! What am I to do with you?"

Frannie laughed. "I know! Let's put her in the movies!"

Bill nodded, and helped Dee to her feet.

"You were really something tonight, Dee. I could never have done that," he said.

"I don't think that any of us could," added Frannie.

Gina just smiled at her proudly.

"That's my girl," she whispered.

As Dee got her legs under her, they were shaking violently. Bill helped her to stand until the shaking slowed. Then Gina handed Dee her purse. Looking inside, Dee gasped to see that there were only feminine clothes in it.

"Better get dressed, love, or more guys will start lining up at the door for your hot little ass."

Dee looked at her wide-eyed for a split second before pulling out the tiny little black spandex miniskirt and cropped pink satin top. She looked to Gina, who smiled mischievously.

"Your make up is in there, love. You'll have to make it to the rest room to put on your face. We'll be out in the car waiting for you."

With that, the three of them left her with her face and ass covered in cum. Gina poked her head back into the room, and gave Dee one final task.

"Honey," she said, "be a dear and get me one of those big double headed dildos. You know the ones. There's some money in your purse."

With that, she disappeared into the hall.

Dee carefully tip-toed out of the little booth, made her way around all the men standing in the narrow halls as they brushed up against her, groped her chest, her ass, until she thought she'd go mad. She opened the door to the rest room, and looked at her face to see it covered in drying cum. She washed her face in the little sink, and applied her make up as a river of cream dripped out of her stretched out asshole, dripped onto her thighs, and oozed down her fishnet stockings. Dee grabbed some toilet paper and wiped herself dry as best as she could. She then quickly applied a light coat of make up, not too slutty. That would encourage the men waiting outside, and she was way too tired to handle any more sex tonight!

No matter what she did, though, her belly ring told everyone that she was a SLUT. And her heels, and stockings, and cropped top did nothing to dissuade that statement. She was stuck. Gina always knew what would get her blood boiling. She put on her big hooped earrings, brushed out her hair, and checked herself over one last time before exitting the small unisex rest room. She still had to maneuver herself past the grabby men in the halls before she made it to the storefront. 

Hustling along as best she could in her heels, on her tired legs, Dee wiggled her ass on through. She still had one more task to fulfill before she could leave this place. She walked over to the big glass case, right in the middle of the store, and leaned over to look at the dildos.

As the clerk came from around the counter to assist her, keys to the case in hand, Dee felt it. A huge glob of cum oozed out of her bottom, and drizzled a long sticky trail down her left thigh. Her face burning in shame, Dee looked up to see the woman's grin.

"Well, someone sure has had a busy night in the back rooms! Tell me, how many got into that hot little ass of yours?"

"Seven," Dee whispered. 

"Seven! Wow! I'll bet that's some sort of record, even for this place," the clerk chuckled, leaning in closer. "And tell me, little slut ass, how many did you suck off through the glory holes?"

"I don't know," Dee whispered. " Maybe eight or nine."

"A regular party girl, aren't you? Well, now what can I help you with that all those men couldn't do for you?"

Dee looked up into her evil grin, and felt her heart fill with sadness toward this poor bigoted woman. Did she realize how mean she looked? Did she even care?

Still, she had to get out of here. She would never be able to change this woman's feelings for Dee and for everyone like her.

"I'd like to have that," she said loudly, pointing to the eighteen inch double dong. Then, seeing another one that caught her eye, "I'd like that one, as well."

It was another double dong. but this one was bent at the center. Two cocks poking out of a single set of balls. The overall shape was like a "V." Dee imagined Gina wearing that, with nine solid inches inside herself as she fucked Dee with nine more. Yes, she had to have it. She only hoped that Gina had left her either enough money in her purse, or that her wallet was in there, and she could use her credit card.

"Party's not over for you yet, love? You take too much too often, and you'll shit yourself every day," she guffawed at her own joke.

"Please, ma'am," Dee whispered softly, trying not to attract too much attention in her state, with cum running down her thighs. "How much is it?"

"Depends, love," the woman's piggish little eyes roamed over Dee lewdly. "I'll give you this one free if you can take more than half that double dong into your throat, right here, right now." She grinned at Dee. "It's eighteen inches long. Just leave your lipstick mark wherever you can, and I'll measure it." She held up a tape measure, grinning at Dee's humiliation in the brightly lit shop.

Looking the nasty woman straight in her eye, Dee never hesitated. She grasped the toy, tilted her head back, held the dong high above her head. Then she slid the thick latex phallus into her lips, keeping her eyes on the clerk. She pulled it out of her mouth, and licked the tip, then sucked it back in. Gagging a bit when it hit the back of her throat, Dee closed her eyes for a moment to collect her will. She stood like that, her head back, the dildo held up high from her lips stretched around its girth, for nearly a minute. Then she slowly took a deep breath, held it, and started to swallow. To her amazement, the weight of the heavy tandem toy, combined with her swallowing action, helped her to open her throat so that it could slide into her gullet almost effortlessly. She let her fingers drop it, and it slid even further into her face, until it stopped, sticking straight up like she'd had a five foot cock rammed all the way into her ass, and its head and a bit of the shaft were sticking out of her mouth. She looked at the clerk with a bored expression as she closed her lips tightly around the dildo, and slowly pulled it out. She couldn't hide the tears in her eyes from her efforts, but the woman was so flustered by her performance that she probably didn't notice anything but the ungodly length sliding out of Dee's throat.

Dee laid the thing on the counter, her drool leaving streaks on the glass.

"Well," she whispered hoarsely. "Are you going to measure it?"

The woman sneered at her, turned to the register and rang up $67.50, the amount of the one she'd swallowed. Then she put both toys in a bag.

"Get out of here, you fucking freak!" she hissed.

"No," Dee said loudly. "I insist that you measure it! You aren't going to call the cops on me for stealing this. We had a deal. I did my part. Now," she leaned in close enough to see the woman's open pores on her nose,"you get that tape, and you check it out. If it isn't at least nine inches, I'll pay full price for both."

Other people were watching this action, now. There was no way for the clerk to back out of the deal, and if she called the police after Dee left, these guys would surely back Dee's story rather than hers. Most of them had been embarassed or abused by her at one time or another, since she started here three months ago. A few beads of sweat gathered on her upper lip.

"You're sweating, dear," Dee, cooed. "It isn't very attractive on a lady, you know. Not unless she's getting fucked."

The clerk whipped the dong out of the bag, looked at the lipstick ring, and took out her tape measure. Stretching it out, both of them, and most of the store's customers, were amazed when she announced that it was thirteen and 3/4 inches from the tip to the red marks.

"Thank you," Dee said, her confidence in full bloom. "My mistress will be very proud. Thank you for this, m'lady."

She shook the free toy at the woman's face, then she gathered both toys and stuffed them in her bag. As she reached into her purse to pay, she felt a hand on her arm. It was Mr. Jenkins! Dee blushed blood red again at his smile.

"That's okay, Dee," he said loudly. "I've got this. Consider it an engagement gift."

"Thank you, sir," Dee whispered. She glared at the clerk as she took his money. It wasn't until the transaction was complete that she allowed herself to sway out the door, her heels clicking on the floor.

As she let the door go to swing shut, she heard Mr. Jenkins tell the clerk that he would be complaining to the management, that he knew the owners well, and would make sure she was prosecuted to the fullest extent of the law if she walked out and left the store unattended, or if she tried to claim that the dildo she'd given to Dee was stolen, so she'd better pay for it before she left this evening.

Dee actually whistled on her way to the car, swinging her prize in the bag.

"Where's Bill and Frannie?" she asked as she got in the car. 

"They went home, love," Gina answered as she started the car and put it in gear.

As they went down the road, Dee told her story about the clerk and held up her prize. She also held up the double dong, and showed Gina the lipstick mark at her deepest point.

"Oh my goodness! I wish I had that on tape," Gina exclaimed.

They giggled all the way to the hotel. Dee didn't think twice about her clothes, her jewelry, or the cum on her thighs as they walked through the lobby, checked in, and rode the elevator with the bellboy. As they entered thier room, Gina gave him a hefty tip and sent him on his way quickly, noticing that Dee hadn't been aware of his eyes on her body at all. 




David to Dee Ch. 03



Dee slept for nearly twelve hours following her adventure at the adult book store. 

While she slept, Gina contacted the nurse that she'd spoken to in the chatrooms by phone, speaking quietly so as not to rouse her exhausted lover. Dee, however, was awake, listening in on Gina's surreptitious plans. She pretended to remain asleep, staying absolutely still while she took in what she could from the conversation. 

"Hello, Connie? It's Gina, from the chatroom?...Yeah. Well, she had a great time at the bookstore, just like we thought she would....Oh yeah! You should have seen her go! I never thought I'd see anything like that in my life....She must have sucked off eight or ten guys, and she got fucked twelve times in her hot little ass!...Yeah, really. Anyway, when are we gonna do this?...Okay, I have my laptop, here, just e-mail me directions. Two o'clock, right?...You bet! We'll be there....Okay, sweetie. Thanks a bunch for this. Bye, now" 

Gina hung up the phone, and walked off to the bathroom. 

Dee stretched her legs, and groaned at a leg cramp. She pounded the pain away, and discovered that she was famished. Rising from the bed, she tip-toed to the bath, where Gina had the room so full of steam that she could barely see the toilet. She sat and listened to the water running in the shower. When she finished with the toilet, she yanked open the shower curtain, frightening Gina into a loud yelp. 

Dee giggled, and stepped into the shower with her lover. Together, they washed and rinsed each other. As they dried off, Dee complained about her hunger, and Gina called down for room service. 

Soon enough, a huge breakfast arrived for the two of them, and Gina made Dee answer the door in her babydoll nightgown, with those huge DDD breast forms tucked into it. The bellboy's eyes bugged out as he took in her sexy attire, and left with an erection tenting his pants that left them both breathless from laughing. 

As Dee finished her food, Gina plugged in her laptop, and got the info she needed. 

"So what are you planning for me with that woman from the chatroom?" 

Gina froze. She looked at Dee, and grinned. 

"So you've been eavesdropping on me, have you? Well, Dee, it's a surprize, and I'm not telling you. You'll find out soon enough." 

"When, around two o'clock?" 

"You little nosey bitch," Gina teased. "I can't believe that you'd listen in on my private conversations like that!" 

"Gee, love, should I be spanked?" 

"Oh yes! You should definitely be spanked, and more! But we haven't time for that right now. We have to get ready to go." 

Gina wrote down some notes from the e-mail she'd looked up, and began to get dressed. 

"What should I wear today, Gina?" 

"All black, I think. From your undies to your shoes, love. Can you find everything yourself?" 

"I think so." 

The black bra she had was a tiny little lacy thing that wouldn't even hold in her breast forms without the adhesive. As Dee donned it, she wondered what Gina had planned for her. The black panties that she had were actually more of a man's thong type underwear that would pull her package forward in an obvious manner. Dee shivered, putting it on. She knew better than to question Gina's decision. So far she'd seemed very loving and accepting of Dee's questions, and the eavesdropping thing, but Dee didn't want to push her luck. The stay-up stockings, the shoes, the short tight skirt, and the pullover low cut top all made her look very feminine and dressy, but the bulge that showed at her crotch was embarassing. 

Gina had dressed almost exactly like Dee, with the exception of the bulge at the crotch. She grabbed Dee's package and gave it a squeeze. 

"You look beautiful, love," she whispered. "Ready?" 

"I don't know, Gina. Isn't this a bit...showy? Eveyone will know I'm not a woman." 

"That's true, but I don't think they'll be looking there. Not with those big tits of your's, Dee." 

At that, Gina took Dee's hand, and led her out the door. They rode the elevator to the garage, and no one seemed to notice Dee's little "accessory." 

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Dee fiddled with the radio as Gina drove. She seemed distracted, unable to find anything that she wanted to hear. Finally, Gina stopped her nervous changing of the stations by turning it off. 

"Relax, Dee. We're almost there. Just do everything you're told, okay? I promise that you're going to love this." 

"Okay, Gina." 

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They pulled into a driveway in a suburban neighborhood. The house was a cape cod, set well back from the road, yet still visible from the street. 

"Gina?" 

"Yes?" 

"I'm still pretty sore from yesterday, and..." 

Gina smiled at her. 

"No one's going to be fucking you today, Dee. Just relax, okay?" 

Dee nodded. 

They exited the car, and before they could ring the bell, the door opened. 

A tall red haired woman stood at the door, smiling at them. 

"You didn't have any trouble finding me, did you?" 

As Gina answered her, Dee looked her over. Long legs, tight jeans, busty in a cranberry top (just six months ago she'd have thought it was "maroon") with open-toed sandals. She was very attractive, yet commanding in her stature. 

"And this is Dee. So nice to meet you! We've had some great conversations about you, girl. She's as lovely as her pictures, Gina." 

Dee blushed. She hadn't known that Gina had been sharing thier private pictures with people on line. 

"Nice to meet you, Connie." 

"Well, come in, come in! I'll go get us some drinks." 

She led them to a comfortable living room, and they sat on the love seat together. Connie left and returned moments later with a tall pitcher of martinis, three glasses, a cup of olives, and a cup of pickled onions on a silver tray. As she poured the drinks, she spoke to Dee. 

"Gina was careful not to tell you why you've been brought here, wasn't she, Dee?" 

"Yes, she sure was." 

"Are you afraid?" 

"Um...I'm anxious...a little worried, but intrigued." 

"Good honest answer, Dee. I see why she loves you so much. You trust her completely, don't you?" 

"Oh yes!" 

"Good. I wouldn't continue any further if I thought differently. Now, knowing how much she loves you, and how much she evidently trusts me by bringing you here, can you put yourself in my hands for a few hours?" 

Dee looked to Gina. Her twinkling eyes told no tales. Dee still had no idea why she was here. She knew that Gina expected her to make another commitment of absolute trust to her, and so she nodded. 

"Yes. I can do that, Connie...if Gina's with me." 

"Excellent! Drink up, Dee. We'll get started right away." 

Dee looked at Gina again, to see tears welling up in her eyes. Gina leaned over and kissed Dee deeply. 

"I hope you like this as much as I think you will," Gina whispered. 

Dee gulped her martini, the warmth slowly spreading through her entire body. Connie stood, and took Dee's hand. Gina followed them into another room. 

This room was set up like a hospital operating room. There was a stainless steel table in the center, with leg stirrups attached. There were velcro straps attached to the table, presumably to hold the 'patient' immobile while 'operations' were performed. 


Dee's eyes took all this in, and she shuddered, goose bumps rising on her arms. 

"Please take off your clothes, Dee. Gina will hang them up for you." 

Dee slowly disrobed, down to her thong and stockings. 

"That's far enough, dear. Now, climb up on the table, lease." 

Dee sat on the table, and together, Connie and Gina strapped down her arms, legs and torso. She shuddered in the chill of the room. 

"She's quite pretty, isn't she?" 

"I think she's beautiful," Gina answered proudly. 

"Well, after this, I think she'll be even more adorable," Connie looked down at Dee and winked. 

"Gina, if I may, I'd like to tell her why she's here, in this most vulnerable of positions." 

"Of course," Gina smiled. 

"Dee, Gina tells me that you have had a recurring fantasy. Do you know what I'm talking about?" 

"Um....no....not really." 

"She says you want to have real tits. Tits so big that they clap when you get fucked from behind. She said that you had double D breast forms when she found you out, and that you've really liked the even larger ones she recently bought for you. Is all that right?" 

"Yes," Dee nodded, nervously glancing over to Gina. 

"Well, Gina and I have a real treat in mind for you today. I can give you the huge breasts that you've always wanted. Don't worry, they won't be permanent. What we're going to do is inject a saline solution into your tits. This will make them bigger without giving them that fake look you get from silicone. This will take three or four sessions, and will last about three or four weeks. What do you think?" 

Dee laid there on the table, her eyes went to Gina, who smiled at her lovingly, then they went to her chest, where her breast forms stood straight up, defying gravity. She wondered how they would look and feel, the weight of them on the inside, the way they would drape to the side as she lay like this on her back. How they would feel when they swung and clapped together. Her cock rose as she responded. 

"Will it hurt?" 

"Yes, the first day they will be very tender. You'll need to wear a good bra to keep comfortable. After the first day or so, you can be a little more free with them, but remember, your skin will stretch to accomodate them, and it may take years for your skin to return to its present taught state." 

"You mean I'll have empty flopping bags on my chest for years?" 

"Well, you could. There are no absolutes when it comes to this. Some people spring right back, and some don't. It also depends on how large you make them." 

"Um...how big will they be?" 

"I can make them just about any size you'd like, Dee. Gina says you've been using those skin creams I recommended for months, so I'm fairly sure we could make them even bigger than your breast forms, if you'd like." 

"Wow." Dee's cock was tenting out the thong in a most obvious manner, and she blushed as her excitement was so exposed. 

"Of course, the bigger we make them, the longer they'll last. It takes some time for the body to strain out all of those fluids. The last week or so will be the most drastic change. In that time, you'll probably lose up to three cup sizes." 

Dee looked to Gina. 

"Would you like me to have big ones?" 

"Dee, I love you no matter if you look like a man or a woman. I'm really getting into having a girlfriend with a nice sized cock. But in the end, this decision's all yours to make. Do you want them?" 

"Oh god yes!" 

"Let's begin, then," Connie was all business now. 

Gina used the adhesive remover, and took off Dee's breast forms. Connie applied some sort of oil to Dee's tit-flesh. 

"This is a topical anesthetic, made from emu oil and lydocainne," she said matter-of-factly. "It's supposed to sink deep into your skin, numbing you as it goes in." 

Dee felt like a thousand bees were stinging her tits all at once, and she gasped in pain. 

"Yes, it hurts a bit at first, but it will feel better in moments." 

As she spoke, the pain faded, disappeared, and a warm numbing sensation began to spread throughout Dee's chest. 

"See? All better?" 

Dee nodded.

"Good. Now we'll start the injections." 

The next two hours flew by as Connie shot syringe after syringe of saline into Dee's tit-flesh. Dee watched, not moving, her cock continuing to strain at the thong, as her chest began to take a whole new shape under Connie's ministrations. 

"There," Connie said finally. "That's almost a D cup already. I'm impressed, Dee. Your skin takes to this very well. Notice, there's none of that shine that some people get when the skin is stretched. Quite pretty, if I do say so myself! As the lydocainne wears off, you might notice some discomfort. Take these pills if it gets too much to bear, or if it keeps you up at night." 

Gina put the small pill bottle into her purse. 

"May I?" Connie asked Gina. 

"Of course! I can't thank you enough! They're beautiful!" 

Unstrapping Dee's legs from the table, Connie allowed Dee to rest them on the table. Connie dipped her head down and swiped her tongue over each of Dee's nipples before taking the left in her mouth and suckling it. She moaned as she sucked, and her hand went to Dee's thong, where she lifted Dee's cock out gently. She kissed her way down, and took Dee's entire seven inches into her mouth, as she tucked the thong under Dee's balls. 

Dee gasped, and immediately began to leak precum into Connie's mouth. Connie quickly stripped, and climbed up onto Dee. Gina began to lick the nurse's ass as she settled down onto Dee's length. Connie grabbed Dee's tits in her hands, and squeezed them as she rode up and down on that shaved cock. 

Dee noticed Gina was stripping, and saw her strap on Dee's favorite dildo before striding behind Connie. She felt Gina's finger penetrate Connie's ass along her length as she lubricated that tight entrance. 

Connie gasped as Gina pushed the head against her sphincter, and Dee gasped as the head popped through. 

Dee felt Connie's pussy tighten as her ass was invaded by Gina. She also felt the pressure of the tool as it slid along the thin membrane between Connie's ass and pussy. 

Watching Connie grasp her very real-looking tits as she rode Dee's own cock, Dee was excited beyond belief. She couldn't pull her eyes away from them as they bulged between Connie's fingers. And soon they would be even bigger! 

Connie pressed the twin globes together, and flicked her fingers over the nipples. She leaned down and sucked on the hard little nubbins, allowing Gina to press into her ass even deeper. 

Dee felt like a kidnapped diva being raped by the women, one of her favorite fantasies. Her sore ass was clenching on itself as she began to thrust as well as she could, being bound to the table. She thrust her chest up higher for Connie to enjoy, and soon felt the beginnings of a very deep orgasm rolling through her spine. 

Connie's fluids were spilling down over Dee's balls. Gina was humping frantically, and switched the vibrating unit of her tool on, trying to keep up with Dee and Connie. 

The room filled with sounds of pleasure as they all reached thier peak nearly simultaneously. 

Finally, Connie fell down onto Dee, her face plastered onto the new breasts of the sexually exhausted Dee. She suckled a bit more, and Dee felt her as the numbing agent wore off. She didn't feel at all uncomfortable, and whispered to the nurse how good she felt. 

Gina slowly eased her toy out of Connie's puckered ass. 

"Really? There's no discomfort at all, Dee?" Gina was surprized to hear that. "Do you think we should maybe make them a little bigger, Connie?" 

"We could, since she's taken this much so well. I'm sure that the anaesthetic has worn off by now." She grabbed Dee's chest again, and squeezed her bosoms gently. 

"Still feel okay, Dee?" 

"Yeah. It feels really....different...but no pain. I want more!" 

"Such a greedy slut," Gina laughed. "Let's make 'em another cup or two bigger." 

"Well, maybe one cup. A full D is about all I'd do on the first session, unless you're not worried at all about the discomfort." 

"I'm up for anything, Connie," Dee said. "If it hurts for a day or two, I won't care at all." 

"Okay, let me get the oil." 

Connie disengaged herself from Dee's sticky groin, and applied the oil thickly to Dee's breast-flesh. Dee gasped as the stinging sensation rose and disappeared in minutes. 

An hour later, Dee rose from the table with full, DD sized breasts. The pull of the weights amazed her, and she stood in front of a full-length mirror in the corner for quite some time, standing, bending, watching them sway as she moved. As the lydocainne wore off, she felt the pain begin to set in, and her actions at the mirror became less drastic. 

Connie measured her chest, after giving her one of the little blue pills, and opened a drawer full of several sizes of bras. she chose one, and Gina helped Dee into it. 

Dee was disappointed in the style. It was strictly a foundation garment, not sexy or lacy at all. Still, she loved putting it on, feeling it lift and cradle the considerable heft of her tits. 

Connie had her remove it again, and applied yet another thick coating of skin cream, again, emu-oil based. Then she helped Dee put the bra on again, telling her to keep it on, even while sleeping. 

"For the next couple of days, only take this off to apply this oil every 4 hours, and to bathe. I'd suggest a nice bath. You'll love the way they feel in the water." 

"All I can say is....WOW! Thank you so much," Dee whimpered. She kissed Gina deeply, and carefully hugged Connie, wincing at the slightest pressure on her tits. 

"Why don't you two just stay here for the rest of your vacation?" 

Dee looked at Gina, wondering what her answer would be. 

"Hmmm...what do you think, Dee?" 

"I think I'd like that....at least for a couple days. It'd be handy to be near the nice nurse lady...you know...in case I need her." 

"Uh huh." Gina laughed at her answer. "Okay, Connie, at least for a couple of days. Thank you for your hospitality." 

Connie's hands went to her ass cheeks as she answered," And thank you...for....you know. That was fantastic! Can I try it on sometime?" 

"Well, I'm sure that Dee will practically beg for it, soon. Hell, me, too, for that matter!" 

They all laughed again. Dee was impressed at how easily they all fell into such an intimate scene, and yet to feel so relaxed afterward. She tugged her thong back over her wet package, and slipped off the table as Gina handed her her heels. She noticed a deep throbbing in her breasts, but the pill was kicking in, and she also noted that she didn't really care about the pain. She was so happy to finally have breasts. She constantly glanced at the mirror, watching how they looked as she moved this way and that, as she gathered up her clothes. 

"Please," Connie whispered, "there's no need to get dressed right away. How about a quick shower and a soak in the hot tub?" 

"Sounds great," Dee & Gina answered together. 

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Just one week later, Dee's chest sported a massive pair of boobs. They were each bigger even than her head. She was continually bumping them into things, and into Connie and Gina as well. Gina made sure she used her nipple suckers every day, and now, after each use, her nipples looked huge. One day Connie took out a ruler and measured them. They were nearly 3/4 of an inch long, and 5/8 of an inch in diameter. 

"If you want bigger aureole, Dee, you'll either have to have surgery or take hormones." 

"I don't know. I'm still trying to get used to the tits, right now," Dee giggled. 

"Do you really like them, love?" Gina asked. 

"Yeah. I can hardly keep my hands off of them. They look so good, and feel so....sexy!" 

"Well, now you really look like the slut you always wanted to be. God I love those tits! Have you been maybe thinking..." 

"Of what? Getting permanent ones?" 

"Yeah." 

"Of course I have. We'll see. Let's see how I feel in a couple weeks...unless you want me to get them right now, Gina." 

"No, let's wait. You're right to wait." 

"Besides," Connie added, "you couldn't get them while the saline solution's in there, Dee." 

Dee's hands ran over the shape of her bust yet again as she answered. 

"Well, if they got any bigger I'd have to join a circus!" Dee looked at Gina and gave her a pouty look. "You know, it's been a long time since we..." 

"Connie, I think Dee wants to see how those beauties feel while she's getting fucked. Should we tag-team the bitch?"




David to Dee Ch. 03



Minutes later, Dee found herself naked, save for a black garter belt, seamed stockings and six inch heels, on her hands and knees, rocking on Gina's nine inch strapon tandem V-shaped dildo, and thrilling to the feel of her huge tits slapping together every time she rocked back onto the thick cock Gina slammed into her distended asshole. Dee's own cock was dripping fluids freely in her excitement, and Connie slipped under her to lick them as they oozed out of her cockhead. 

Dee experimented, letting her nipples brush the satin sheets, then raising up to enjoy the feel of the slap of her skin, the sounds of her soft tit-flesh clapping together, bringing her closer to orgasm.

Gina was cumming now, really slamming into Dee's raised buttocks as she howled in ecstacy. Dee almost came with her, but Connie prevented that by gripping the base of Dee's cock tightly.

Dee whimpered in her frustration, trying to rock back onto Gina's toy, but Connie's grip prevented her. She bounced her breasts on the bed, her fingers gripping the sheets tightly in her fists.

As Gina eased the double dong out of her clenching ass, Dee heard the unmistakable sound of a rubber glove being stretched onto a hand, and looked up to see Connie's evil leer. Gina distracted her with a deep kiss, rolling her onto her back, as Dee felt Connie's hand, slick with oil, rub over her cock. Dee's eyes went large as the stinging pain set in. Connie had put that numbing oil on her cock, and it was burning like fire on her ultasensitive genitals.

"YEEEAAAGH! NOOOOOooo," Dee exclaimed as the heat rose to an excruciating pitch.

"Can't have you cumming too soon, love," Connie whispered. "We need lots of fucking from this cock of yours tonight."

Her cock never lost its steely hardness as the warm numbing sensation set in, and Dee wiped her tears as Connie took Gina's place between her spread thighs. Dee raised her legs to accomodate Connie as she slipped her own strapon dildo into her sphincter. Connie fucked her for a long time, as Gina lapped at her bouncing breasts. Dee locked her ankles behind Connie's back, pulling her in, not allowing her to pull out too far. Finally, Connie gasped as she came, and fell down onto Dee's tits.

When she pulled out, Gina laid on the bed, and guided Dee's numb, yet still hard cock into her pussy. Connie got behind Dee again, and started fucking her again with the strapon. Dee looked down and thrilled to the sight of her own huge breasts pressing onto Gina's smaller ones. She loved the way they seemed to ripple every time Connie slammed that tool into her butt.

Gina was rolling her head from side to side, moaning loudly, as Dee was forced to fuck her with her numb cock. This went on for nearly an hour, until Dee felt the tingling sensation as the oil's effects began to wear off.

"Oh god," Gina grunted. "Let me up. I can't take any more."

"Please," Dee whimpered. "I need to cum!"

"My turn," Connie exclaimed, slipping the toy out from Dee's well-used hole.

Reluctantly, Dee pulled her cock from Gina, wincing at the tingling sensations as the feeling returned to her still-hard cock.

Connie flopped onto the bed beside Gina, and got into position on her hands and knees after removing the greased dildo from her hips. Dee immediately got behind her, and aimed the tip of her stinging cockhead at the entrance to her pussy. Gina rose from the bed, and watched as Dee slipped into Connie with a long sigh.

Dee began to fuck Connie with a vengeance, pounding into her as hard as she could. Connie responded by howling her pleasure, cumming almost immediately, and repeatedly as Dee fucked her from behind.

Dee stopped fucking, holding her postition halfway in Connie, when she felt Gina's fingers at her back door. She turned to kiss her fiance as Gina slipped three fingers into her ass.

Connie was moaning, rocking slowly, as Gina added a fourth finger to Dee's ass.

Dee was helpless, locked in place, as Gina began to stretch her even further, wiggling her fingers, and Connie rocked on her cock slowly.

"Play with your tits for me," Gina breathed into Dee's ear. "I love to see you play with them."

Dee leaned down onto Connie's back, her hands raising to grip her huge mammaries, as she gasped in sudden pain. Gina had pushed her thumb into her pointed fingers, and her entire hand just slipped into Dee's ass as she gasped at the unexpected intrusion.

"Wow, Dee! You did it," Gina exclaimed. "My whole hand is up your ass!"

"Let me see," Connie gasped.

Dee held her place as Connie slipped out from under her. Her hands went from her breasts to the bed. She was stretched to her ultimate limit, and afraid to move at all, her breath shallow, and panting lightly.

"Easy, love," Gina gasped. "I've been wanting to do this for a long time."

Dee eased her boobs down onto the bed, giving Gina better access to her ass. Gina began to pump her hand, gently. It was amazing. Dee could feel Gina shift inside her as she made her hand into a fist, and started to fuck Dee gently.

Dee groaned as the fist rubbed over her prostate, her cock leaking fluids.

Connie ran her hands over Dee's back, her ass, her legs. Gina slowly pumped her hand in and out, dipping even deeper. Connie gripped Dee's cock, and started to pump it while Gina fisted her ass.

Dee's eyes went wide, yet her vision went black, as her cock spewed a huge amount of pent up fluids. She sighed. Her cock never flexed, just poured out her sperm like a tap as she was serviced by her two lovers.

Finally, Dee blacked out, her ass held up high by Gina's penetrating fist. Her cock remained hard long after it stopped its flowing. 

Connie held her in place as Gina eased her hand out. The two women gasped at the sight of Dee's wide open hole, which remained open long after Gina had gotten her hand out.

Dee came to in moments, feeling cool air on her insides. She sighed as she gently eased herself down onto the bed.

"Feel good, Dee?"

"Oh my god, Gina! What...how...oooooooooh."

"That was the most amazing thing I ever saw," Connie gasped.

The three cuddled themselves to sleep.



David to Dee



"Um...er...well...I just needed to take care of some stuff. You know, tax time and all..." He drifted off with another bite of his sandwich.

"No problem. Are you going to be busy all day, then, or can we spend some time having some fun?" she purred, rubbing her hand over his chest, lightly pinching his nipples.

Almost choking on his bite, Dave found his hips moving, his chest pushing forward into her grip.

"Looks like you might have some time after all," Gina laughed, grabbing his tit flesh in both hands now, and pushing it all together.

In his mind, Dave saw himself with huge breasts, and Gina playing with them. He felt his cock leak a bit into his panties...his panties! He had to get out of them before she found them on his body!

Jamming the last of the sandwich into his mouth, he gave her generous tits a squeeze, and mumbled around the food in his mouth", Be right back."

Nearly running to the bathroom, Dave turned on the shower again, ripped off the sweats, pulled down his panties & stuffed them deep into the clothes hamper.

"Boy, if I had a cock right now, I'd fuck that tight ass silly!"

He jumped out of his skin! There she was, the door swung open...had it been closed all the way? Had she seen his panties? 

Blushing a deep maroon red, Dave glanced at his reflection in the mirror. Damn, did he ever look guilty!

"You have got to stop scaring me all the time!"

"What's wrong, love? Feeling a bit guilty about something?" She laughed. "My mom always said that feeling guilty makes a person jumpy. Are you feeling guilty about something, Dave?" 

She moved closer to him, and Dave felt that lump of panic return to his throat again.

"Hmmmm? Something you're trying to hide from me, Dave? A little fantasy, perhaps? Don't think I'm going to forget about that, mister. You made me feel kind of bad when you wouldn't talk to me the other night."

"Aw, shit, Gina. I don't know what to say," he began.

"Nevermind, then!" she snapped. "We can talk about it all later."

She spun on her pink plastic heel and left him standing in the bathroom, naked.

Dave spent a long time in the shower, cleaning himself everywhere, trying to keep himself from jerking off to the memory of her hands on his tits and his panties. His mind was racing around, trying to figure out a way to distract her from his sexual secrets, while keeping her interested. He never felt he was that good at the mental game of sexual play that women seemed to be so comfortable with. The last time a girl had taken him to this point, the results had been very nearly disastrous.

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"Does that feel good, Dave?" 

Shiela was sucking on his nipples, and rubbing his ass with one hand, while she stroked his cock with the other.

"Oh my god, Shiela! I'm gonna cum soon!"

"Oh, no you're not!" she said. "First, you're gonna do some things for me!"

"Anything! Anything you want!" he moaned, lying there on the picnic table.

Shiela sat on his face, and made him eat her pussy for a long time that night. Then, with her finger up his ass, and her lips on his nipples, he came all over her hand. She wasted no time wiping it all off on his chest, making sure that his nipples were glistening with his sticky cum, and then she told him to leave it there until it dried.

He was just 16 years old, and his family had sent him to church camp for the last week of the summer. Dave was angry as hell that his last week of the summer had to be wasted on that, but his religious mother wouldn't hear any excuse. He would go to camp.


After the first three days, Dave found himself the target of Shiela's attentions. She zeroed right in on him. He let her take him out into the woods a few times, where she wanted to stroke his cock, and watch his face. She had a rather plain face, and was a bit tall, taller even than Dave. It seemed kind of strange to be with such a big girl, and to have her want him to cum so much all the time. Her hands were constantly on his ass or on his cock, at every opportunity. Sometimes even when there were other people around. His cock was up, then down, then up again, the entire last four days of the church camp.

She even snuck into his cabin one night, and rubbed his cock and fingered his ass until he came in her hand. Then she rubbed his fluids onto his lips, whispering", Be quiet! Shush, now!"

He lay there, his cum on his lips, and she leaned down and stuck her tongue into his ear.

"You look good with cum on your lips, Dave! I bet you'd make a great queer!"

Dave groaned at that. He'd never had any such thoughts in his short life. Then she told him about her boyfriend, Jerry. She told him how Jerry was always trying to fuck her, but she didn't want to get pregnant. Then he tried to fuck her ass, but she thought that would hurt too much.

"Be at my cabin tomorrow night, sissy Dave. Jerry really needs an ass to fuck, and I bet you'd really like it, too. We'll make you feel really good, okay?"

Dave froze. There was no way he was going to let some strange guy fuck him, no matter how good Shiela's finger felt in his ass.

"If you don't, I'm gonna tell everyone what a little sissy you are."

The next day, Shiela told several people that Dave had tried to get her to "do things" to him. The camp counsellors took him aside. and asked him lots of embarassing questions. Even Father Timmons never looked at Dave the same way again.

It had been a valuable lesson. The shame was more than he could bear, and he swore that no woman would ever get him into that position again. 

But the experience had changed Dave deeply. After that, his fantasies all revolved around a strong woman forcing him to accept the feminine role. To dress like a slut, and to act like one, even taking big toys and large cocks from men and women in his mouth and ass. In his mind's eye, he saw himself with monstrous breasts that clapped together when he was fucked doggy style. 

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While David showered. Gina went back to the secret compartment of his walk-in closet. She took out the nine inch dildo that she found there, and snuck it into his bedroom, tucking it under the mattress.

"Wow!" she thought", that thing is huge! I wonder if he sucks on it, or if his butt can take it..."

The water in the shower finally shut off, and Gina readied herself for the rest of her plans. Checking her purse to make sure that the soft leather cuffs were right on top, with the lubricant and the scarf she intended to use as a blindfold.

As Dave dried off, he noticed that his hands were shaking. Hell, even his legs were shaking. He was getting way too close to Gina, and taking too many chances, having been so close to being caught in drag with his toys and movies, not just once, but twice. He feared that he would either have to break it off with her, or hide away his alternate self for the duration of their relationship. He sighed sadly as he wrapped the towel around his waist after drying off, and padded off through the bedroom to the walk-in closet for some clothes.

"Stop right there," Gina said softly.

Dave paused, startled by her low demanding tone.

"Take off that towel and climb up on the bed, Dave."

He hesitated, looking in her brown eyes, then unwrapped the towel, folded it and placed it on the overstuffed chair by the bed. He felt his cock thickening as he crawled up onto the shiny black satin comforter.

"Lie on your stomach."

He complied immediately, carefully pressing his cock down so that it pointed between his feet as he lowered himself face down on the bed.

Gina grasped his hands and gently placed the leather cuffs on them, keeping them behind his back as he groaned.

"Just relax, love," she whispered in his ear. "I really want to do this."

"Okay, Gina."

She tied the scarf over his eyes, then grabbed his cock and pulled downward, making him squirm toward the foot of the bed. She quickly tied each of his ankles to the legs of the bed frame, keeping them spread wide. Finally, Gina took off her panties and stuffed them in his mouth, and tied them there with a stolen stocking from his closet.

"Mmmmmm," she whispered sultrily in his ear. "You look so delicious like this. I think I like you helpless. Can you get away?"

Dave writhed on the bed for a moment, before shaking his head and chuckling nervously into her panties.

Suddenly, he felt a slap on his vulnerable bottom. He twisted in his bonds, but couldn't escape as another blow landed on the opposing cheek of his ass.

"You've been naughty, Dave. You've been hiding things from me." She took the dildo out from under the mattress, and smacked his ass with it.

"Did you think I wouldn't find out, Dave? Don't you think it's awfully selfish of you to hide all these pleasures from me? Are you afraid of me, Dave? Maybe you should be!!!"

He groaned as Gina told him about sneaking into his closet, about perusing through his femdom and crossdressing magazines.

"And guess what else I found, Dave," she whispered, rubbing the thick-veined heavy fake cock over his ass cheeks. "What do you think I should do with this?"

She prodded the fat latex cock-head at Dave's rectum, noting his tense fear.

"Afraid I might slip and ram this in without lube, Dave? I probably should, you know, to make you sorry for hiding these things from me! But I think I'll do something even meaner! I'm going to show you all the fun we could have had, if only you'd been more open with me, sweetheart. I'm sorry, Dave, but I can't stay with you if you hide things from me."

Dave groaned, tears were wetting the scarf. He was excited at Gina's domination, but this seemed to be the end. It was all his fault! His cock went flaccid at his shame. He was overwhelmed by an empty feeling of sadness.

"Aw, am I scaring you? Why aren't you hard as a rock, little girl? Isn't this what you always wanted?"

She hit his ass again with the toy, hard.

"Well, ya know, Dave, you don't really look like the girl of my dreams right now. But you will, soon enough!"

Gina climbed off of his tethered torso, and opened her purse next to his ear.

"Hear that, love? I'm getting ready to show you how it feels to be a girl. First, I have to remove all your body hair. This," she whispered, shaking the bottle next to his head, "is a depilatory cream. I'm going to rub it all over your body. Get ready. It might feel a bit cold at first."

Dave felt Gina's hands spreading the cream over his legs, his ass, and his armpits. She tied a string around David's ball sack, and he grunted as he raised his ass up to her.

"I'm going to untie your legs, now, honey. Don't think I'm going to let you off just yet. We have to wash off the cream. Let's go...back to the shower for you!"

She led him, blindfolded, into the shower. The hand held shower sprayer turned on...cold...then it warmed up as Gina's hands went over Dave's legs. The feeling was intense as he felt his hair rinse away. Gina undressed and joined him in the shower, turning off the water again, and drying him.She pressed her breasts into his back as she rubbed more generous amounts of depilatory cream onto his chest.

"We can't call such a gorgeous creature 'Dave' anymore, can we? I think we'll have to call you 'Dee'"

Dave was blushing a firey red. His cock had grown again, and was leaking pre cum.

"I can't use the cream on your clit, Dee. It would feel kinda uncomfortable. Might give you a rash." Gina turned the water back on. "Time to rinse, Dee."

After the rinse, Gina rubbed copious amounts of what she called "finishing cream" into his skin. Dave was leaking pre cum freely, startling and jumping at her every touch. Gina was loving his reactions, but was determined to make him feel like he was being forced to open up to her. That seemed like it really was triggering him, and she knew it would only increase what he would come to think of as her control over his sexuality. She was surprized to find that, yes, she truly wanted that control.

Tugging on the string around his balls, she had him walk to the kitchen and sit on one of the tall stools he had there. She made him spread his legs, and she applied lots of shaving foam onto his genitals, and even had him raise up his ass and place his feet on the counter, so she could rub the cream on his ass as well.

"This will teach you to hold out on my pleasure, Dee! How dare you keep things from me!"

Dave, as Dee, now, moaned something incoherent, as Gina began to scrape the triple edged razor over his tenderest parts.

Soon the job was done, and Dee was completely hairless from her nose to her toes. Gina wiped off the foamy remains with a warm wash cloth, and tickled Dee's ass a bit with the tip of her finger.

"Ooooooooh," she moaned into his ear. "Someone likes having her little hole teased!"

Dee whimpered, his ass moving on its own volition, seeming to try to get her fingertip inside. She bent forward and sucked his nipple into her lips, and he gasped audibly. At the same time, she noticed, his legs spread, and his little puckered hole seemed to kiss at the air.

"Oh my goodness," she laughed. "Well, little girl, I'm gonna have some real fun with that hot little hole tonight." She took off the stocking tying the panties into his mouth, and removed the panty gag.

"Please, Gina!"

"Oh, I am quite pleased, Dee. I'll even be more pleased when I have you dressed like the slut you are, taking my cock in your ass!"

"Oh god," he whispered, as she sucked hard on his little nipple, and tickled his ass again, while her other hand grabbed his tit flesh and squeezed tightly.

"See how good this feels, love," Gina whispered. "And to think that we could have been having this much fun for months! I really feel betrayed by you, Dee. I just don't know if I can be with a girl that acts like a selfish man when it comes to our sex life!"

She grabbed his cock, and led him back into the bedroom closet, still blindfolded. She made sure he could hear her rummaging through his most private collection of women's wear, while making him stand perfectly still in the closet.

"Now, I like this...and this...oh my goodness, Dee! Look at the size of your tits!!"

She fit the huge bra around his chest, freed his hands long enough to pull the straps up his arms before recuffing them, and stuffed the bra with the huge DD breast forms. Then she stood behind him, rubbing her naked breasts on his back as she ran her palms up his torso, and over his huge stuffed bra. Then she carefully rolled up a brand new pair of stocking up his legs, and hooked a garter belt in place . Fixing the snaps to the stockings, Gina told him how hot he looked in his lavender bra, and white stockings. Then she placed his four inch white heels on his feet, and led him to the bed, where she told him to "sit tight!" Finding the black wig, she returned to him, and pinned it into his hair, and brushed it out.

Dee was trembling. Was this supposed to be punishment? Was she making fun of him? He still wasn't sure. It seemed to be taking an awfully long time in the preparations, and while he was excited to the point of dripping, he still felt like she would betray him, belittle him, or take pictures and pass them around to his friends. Oh horrors! He couldn't let that happen.

"Um....Gina?"

"Yes, Dee?"

"I'm sorry. I think you misunderstand..."

"Oh? Are you telling me that you're holding onto these things for a friend? Are you gay? Is he well-hung?"

"No! Oh my god! No!...I mean...please believe..."

"Go on, Dee, tell me...How is it that you have these tits..." she fondled his chest again," these clothes..." she rubbed her hands up his legs, "those shoes....Were they in the apartment when you moved in? And what about that movie I saw in the DVD player, Dee? Was that something you didn't know was there? And what about that big cock you have here, hmmm?" She rubbed the tip of the toy onto his lips, down his chin, and stuck the head into his cleavage, leaving the base with the suction cup sticking up comically from his bra.. "Is this all a mistake? Am I jumping to conclusions, Dee?"

She grabbed his head, and leaned it forward until the balls of the toy hit his chin.

"Lick those balls, Dee. Or tell me something to convince me that I'm making a huge mistake. Or tell me to leave, and I will. Just do something, Dee, don't just sit there trying to show me how miserable you are!"

He started licking the balls. What else could he do? Any other answer would be such an obvious lie, and he was sure that she would leave if he lied.

"That's it, you hot little bitch! Lick them like you want it!" She stage whispered," Get on the bed and spread your legs for me."

Now he felt like he truly was a hot bitch named Dee. Climbing onto the bed, he layed on his back, and spread his legs wide, all the while licking the latex ball sack of the toy.

"That's it, you little slut! Show me how much you want it," Gina gasped, running her hands all over his smooth body. "Damn! This is hotter than I ever imagined it could be," she thought. "Maybe I will introduce 'Dee' to Frannie and her husband!"

Dee found herself out of control, honestly trying to put on a great show for Gina. Her hands were still tied, but she found herself clenching them, twisting them, wanting them free so she could rub them all over her smooth skin. Her hips were bucking like she was getting fucked, her legs splayed, her cock dripping fluids down over her ball sack. Her ass was flexing as she imagined another toy pounding into her butt.

Gina took it all in, and began masturbating herself. She yanked off the blindfold so she could see Dee's eyes, and then reached down under her to untie her hands. Dee's hands immediately went to her cock, and she started to stroke it slowly, as her eyes finally focused on Gina's.

She grabbed the cock out of Dee's tits, and placed it in her hands.

"Show me how you like it!" She handed Dee the lube, after letting a bit drizzle onto her own palm. Gina then rubbed the greasy fluid over Dee's ass, slipping a finger inside her.

Dee, meanwhile, was panting as she let a generous glob of lube dribble onto the head of the latex cock.

"Show me!" Gina yanked her finger out of Dee's clenching asshole, and she sat back on her heels to watch her slut toy in action.

Dee gripped the cock, kissed the slippery tip, and reached down to position the head at her opening. She felt the muscles of her ass kiss the tip, then she began to push it in. Watching Gina's eyes all the while, she held the pressure on herself until she felt the head begin to open her back passage. 

Gina watched Dee's eyes go unfocused and incredibly wide as the head popped into her bottom. She rubbed her wet pussy as she saw the massive thing go into her previously oh-so-shy boyfriend's flexing ass, and moaned out loud in tandem with Dee.

"That's it, Dee," she crooned. "Take it all! Fuck yourself with that big cock!"

Dee complied, happily, pushing and pulling and pushing again, until the entire length was buried in her hungry ass. Then she looked Gina in the eye, grinned, and pulled it out halfway, before ramming it back home again, with a sexy whine.

"But will you still respect me in the morning?"

Gina burst out laughing, and replied. "Hell, no, you're way too much of a slut to expect any respect! Go fuck yourself!"

With the ice between them finally broken, Dee cheerfully did just that, holding the rubber cock with one hand, and her own hard prick in the other, stroking both with increasing speed until the inevitable rush began in her spine. Gina saw her reaching her peak, and encouraged her on her way by leaning over and pinching on a nipple. Dee grunted in a most unladylike manner as the first shot of cum spurted out of her cock, arced high in the air, and landed right on her own cheek. Gina watched, entranced, as Dee stuck her tongue out and wiped it up as her seed flowed out of her.




David to Dee



That sight sent Gina over the edge, and she came along with her partner in lust.

Dee left the dildo up inside herself, her legs still open, but shaking. Gina took Dee's hand off of her cock, and raised it to Dee's lips. As Dee licked the cum off her hand, Gina shuddered in her aftershocks, and kissed her face all over.

"Oh my gawd you're so hot!" whispered Gina. "I never would have thought of something like that, Dee. I want to do it to you. Do you have a way to attach it to me so I can fuck you?"

"Um...no. I never had a reason to buy a strap on," Dee answered in a high whisper. She noticed that in her new persona, her voice went up a few registers to fit her feminine personality.

Dee reached down to remove the dildo, but Gina stopped her.

"No, wait. I like to see you like that. Is it uncomfortable?"

"No, just different being seen this way, Gina."

"You mean that you never shared this with anyone...ever?"

"No, never. It's kind of hard to bring up the subject, if you know what I mean."

"Well, I know now, and I really like it," Gina said. "You will have to dress like this for me all the time, now. Things between us will never be the same. You know that, don't you?"

"Yeah, I guess. Do you really like me like this, Gina?" Dee's eyes were wet as she looked into Gina's. 

It was obvious the poor transvestite had visions of rejection in her mind all along. Overcoming these feelings would take time and patience on Gina's part, but Gina felt up to the task. It really did seem like a whole new world had opened up for her. Gina could explore her lesbian fantasies safely, without actually being with another woman. And David, as Dee, could explore some of his bisexual fantasies with her, without actually being with a man. He needed some help in the feminizing department, though, if he was going to pass as a girl.

And Gina was certain that she could get him to pass in public. Even with other women. All it would take was a bit of training, and she was certain, now, that Dee would respond to training.

An idea occured to Gina.

"I want to take some pictures of you like this. Where's the digital camera?"

Dee reddened and began to panic.

"No way! Someone might see them!"

"Oh, come on, Dee. You still don't trust me? That's it. I give up." Gina got up off the bed, leaving Dee with the dildo sticking out of her ass. "Enjoy your jerk-off lifestyle, Dee. You don't have to share anything with me."

"Wait!" Dee cried." Okay. The camera's in the desk drawer. I'll get it. I'm sorry. I'm just scared, Gina."

"No, you just sit there like that. If you're so afraid of me, I should go. Don't worry, you're secret's safe with me."

"No! Please! I'm sorry. Get the camera. I'll tell you anything from now on. I promise. Please stay," Dee found herself pleading. "I'll do anything you want."

There it was, the phrase Gina wanted.

"Anything? Do you mean that, Dee? I'm going to call you Dee in front of people, even if you're dressed like a guy. Eventually, my love, I may even want to make you dress up and go out to a movie with me. Or to dinner. I expect I'll be spending a lot of time with my new girl friend, Dee, getting to know her..." Gina paused for effect,"...inside and out!"

Dee blushed even deeper. He wasn't planning on actually going out in public. This was going so fast! But then again, his fantasies always seemed to revolve around being forced to be a girl. Maybe it was time for "Dee" to go out and see the world as a girl sees it. To feel the breeze blowing up under her skirt. The men's eyes on her tits. To be able to actually try on the clothes she craved in the store, rather than guessing her size and hoping for the best when she got home.

And best of all, "Maybe Gina would get that strap on and fuck me," Dee thought.

"Okay, Gina. Anything you want."

"I'm the boss, right? You seem to be afraid of doing things for yourself. And I know how to make you look better, love. You need to put yourself in my hands. You need to trust me, Dee. Absolutely. Without hesitation. Do you think you can really do that? I don't know."

"I can, Gina. After this, I have to trust you, don't I? I really don't have a choice."

"That's true. I guess I really do have a bit of a hold on you, don't I, sweetie? Well, let's get that camera. You stay just like that. Don't take it out. I want a picture to remember this moment by." Gina grinned and thought to herself,"...and the picture will give me absolute control, too, won't it, my dear little slut-wannabe! A few of those and I'll be able to get you to do that anything you've promised me."

Gina quickly found the camera, and returned to take several photos of Dee in her slutty splendor. She made Dee pose with her legs spread wide open, holding the dildo in various angles and depths to show that she was really fucking herself. Dee got a little carried away, and Gina got some very good shots of her jerking off, shooting a small load of cum, and licking it off her fingers with the dildo still deeply embedded in her pert little assole. Since Dee was wearing no make up, it was pretty obvious in the shots that it was Dave. That was all she would need to control him.

Gina put the camera in her purse, and smiled at Dee.

"I'll just keep this. I'm going to download it onto my computer. I'll make some prints for you, Dee. We should start an album to show how you develop as my girlfriend."

"Um....okay, I guess," Dee was blushing again. 

Gina liked that little pouty blush. This was going to be more fun than she'd ever imagined. Next, she took a tape measure out of her purse, and measured Dee's hips, waist, chest, and the length of her spine. She took notes after each measurement. When she was done, she tucked the notes and the tape into her purse.

"I'm going to go home, now, Dee. I have to do some things today....for us. There are some things I'd like you to do, too, darling."

"What?"

"Well, first...I want you to go to the bookstore and get me some things. You might want to write this down..."

Dee gently pulled the huge cock out of her bottom, and put it on the bed. She rose unsteadily on her heels, and stumbled off to the desk, where she got a pad of paper and a pen. 

"Walk with smaller steps, Dee," Gina coached. "And place your heel in front of your toe, like you're walking a tightrope...See? That makes your butt move just right...That's it, love...wiggle that hot ass for me! Now...slowly lower your bottom into the chair...that's it...stick your butt out and gently settle it into the chair...mmmmmmm...you're so pretty!...Okay, first, I want one of those strap on things. Can't have my girl going without the cock she deserves, can we? Just make sure that whatever you get will feel good to me, too. And get some more of those feminizing movies that you like so much. We have some studying to do. I think I might want a whip or something, too. And get lots of lube, Dee. You're going to need it. One of those sex swings might be fun, too. Also, take a look in the back, where they show those movies. I want to know if there's those 'glory holes' I've read about in there. Oh, and while you're out, I'll need a key to the apartment, too."

Dee shuddered as she wrote these things down. What did Gina have in mind? Surely she didn't think Dee was really gay, did she?

"Now don't worry, Dee. I'm not going to 'out' you unless you tell me you're ready. But you can expect to spend a lot of time like this....with me."

"Okay, Gina."

"Oh...one more thing. You might as well write this down, too...on another sheet."

Dee obediently pulled out another page to write on.

"Title this page, 'Rules.' Got it?" Dee nodded. "Good. Number one...Gina makes the rules, and must be obeyed...always."

Dee glanced up to find her smirking.

"Number two...every morning you must shave your body, give yourself an enema, and rouge your nipples."

Dee gasped. Her hand looked like it was shaking, but she continued to write. When the last line was complete, Gina carried on in a matter-of-fact tone.

"Number three...every day you will wear stockings and panties. If you're in men's clothes, you will wear these under them. Number four...whenever you have a day off, you will prepare yourself as my girl friend. That includes make-up, bra, breast forms, wig, nails painted, and heels. Your heels will never be less than three inches in height. The only time you can wear men's clothes is when you are at work. All of your free time belongs to me, now. And I want my girl to look pretty."

Dee had tears running down her cheeks as she wrote.

"That is all, Dee. Now go get all of your sex toys, and your clothes, and pack them up in a suitcase. I'll take it with me. Before you go out, Dee, print up a couple of copies of the rules on your computer. And when you're done at the bookstore, just go straight to my place. Here's a key. If I'm not there, pour yourself a glass or two of wine, take off all your clothes, and wait for me in the living room. You can watch one of the movies you're going to buy until I get home."

"Yes, Gina."

"And don't go playing with yourself, Dee. Wait for me, love, okay?"

"Yes, Gina."

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As soon as Gina walked out of his apartment, Dee frantically looked for the digital camera. No such luck, however, Gina had remembered to take it.

Trapped! That's what he was. Gina had him trapped as surely as a fox in a steel-toothed trap. And there was nothing Dave could do about it.

This was much worse than what he'd gone through with Shiela. He'd actually kissed the dildo before slipping it into his asshole...right in front of her!! And all those pictures she took! 

Gina knew everything. There was no way he could ever get out from under her heels. She had him by the balls...by the tits, if you prefer. Better get going on what she wants, then.

Printing out the two copies of the rules, Dee kept her fem gear on, thrilling to the feel of the breasts rubbing against her arms as she typed at the keypad...the gentle caress of the hose on her thighs...the straps of her bra cutting in oh so softly with the weight of the breast forms...the arch of the heels on her feet. Could she really wear these clothes all the time? She'd surely go mad with the constant reminders of sex...sex...SEX!!

Taking off the wig, Dee placed it onto the foam head, and tucked it together with the breast forms in the round wig box, and zipped it round to close it. Then, without even thinking about what he was doing, he pulled a sweater over his head, over the bra, and donned some Dockers without even putting on panties. He slipped his feet into his shoes, grabbed the heels he'd been wearing, along with the wig box, and walked out to his car.

During the drive to the adult bookstore, his eyes kept going to the wig box and heels on the floor on the passenger side. His cock kept rising every time he thought of what he'd just done with Gina, and what she was promising to do with him in the near future. He barely missed having an accident as his mind wandered, the tires screaming as he slammed on the brake, having almost missed the fact that the car in front of him was turning. The driver flipped him the bird, and the car behind him blew the horn. That seemed to wake him up, and he drove the rest of the way without incident.

He always had felt a bit uncomfortable whenever he'd walked into this store, but this time he was nearly in a state of panic.

Dee pulled the paper out of his pocket, read it, and went to look at the strap ons. The woman behind the counter came over to help him. 

"Um...are these designed to make the wearer feel...er...good....too?" Dee stammered out the question, blushing a deep red.

The clerk laughed. "Not those. They're not built right. I use this one, here," she took a package out and handed it to him

It cost $97. Seemed a bit much for a little dildo holder and a nine inch plastic dick, but Dee wasn't the type of girl to complain.

"My girlfriend likes this one," the woman took out another that cost $117, and handed it to him. This one had an eight incher in it.

Looking over the packages, Dee couldn't tell if they would really make Gina feel good. They both had vibrating things in them, but they didn't say if they were on the dildo end, or the strapon end. The more expensive one had a dildo attachment on the inside of the harness. Dee couldn't decide what to do, so she told the woman she'd take them both.

Next on the list was movies, and Dee quickly found four films of women fucking thier men, while having them dressed as women. She didn't spend much time reading all about the films she was buying. She was anxious to get out of there.

There was an entire wall of S&M gear, with whips and outfits and paddles and cuffs. Dee chose a rubber flogger, about two feet long, with hundreds of thin strands.

Then Dee steeled herself, and asked for some tokens for the movies in the back.

"You can't take any of this stuff back there until it's paid for," the clerk told Dee in a bored tone. "And it's a five dollar minimum."

"No. I understand. Just hold it all here for me, okay?" Dee handed her a five, and walked to the back doorway.

It was dark and smelly back there. A musky scent. Very masculine. There was a bunch of pictures on a wall, telling her what movies to expect in each booth. Dee chose to just try any booth at random.

The first booth Dee entered had a dim red light on. There was a wooden bench to sit on, facing the TV screen. Looking about, Dee found a hole, about three inches in diameter, about three feet from the floor. There was also one on the other wall.

She found eight booths in all that all had at least one 'glory hole' in them. In three of them, men had been sticking thier fingers through the holes, presumably to lure her into pushing her cock into them for a blowjob.

Remembering Gina's parting remark, Dee passed on the bj's, and returned to the bright store to finish her shopping list.

A pint of lubricant, and a box holding a sex swing, with padded cuffs to hold someone in place, and Dee was ready to pay. Before doing that, however, she grabbed some TV magazines on impulse. And there was a ten inch dildo that looked so real, she shuddered at the sight. Finally, Dee saw some nipple suckers that she just had to try.

The bill came to $530 and change. It all went on the charge card.

Leaving the store, Dee drove to the huge new hardware store, and bought Gina keys to her apartment. She also got some rope, and a pulley that would hold up to 500 lbs, to hold up the sex swing.

She started to shake on the way to Gina's apartment. I can't believe I'm doing this, she thought. Still, minutes later, she was pulling into Gina's parking lot. Gathering up all of her purchases, as well as the apparell that Gina had left her, Dee stumbled to the elevator, and punched in Gina's floor.

Steeling herself with a deep breath, Dee walked to Gina's door and knocked. 

There was no answer.

Dee set all of her purchases on the floor by the door, and fumbled for the key that Gina had given her. as she opened the door, all the packages fell over, spilling all the toys, movies and books about in the hallway. Frantically picking them up, Dee dropped them several times. An older yet attractive woman opened her door down the hall, and walked toward Dee, as she was trying to pick everything up before the woman could see the perverse pleasures she'd bought.

"You look like you could use some help," the woman laughed as she bent to pick up a DVD.

"That's okay," Dee grunted, "I got it."

The woman reached the movie box a split second before Dee. Her eyes took in the title,"Be My Bitch Tonight!" and her eyes narrowed as she handed it to Dee.

"You must be Gina's boyfriend Dave," she said. "My name is Frannie. Gina and I are very good friends."

"Um...nice to meet you, Frannie." Dee's hand shook as it clasped over the woman's. "Yeah, I'm Dave."

"You take good care of that girl, Dave, or you'll answer to me," Frannie said with a chuckle.

"I'll keep that in mind, Frannie."

Still chuckling, Frannie sauntered off to the elevator.

Dee stumbled into the apartment with sweat running down his face. Shit shit shit SHIT!!! he cursed to himself. This is getting way too complicated! Now that woman knows something about me!

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Dee poured a huge water glass of Merlot, and gulped it right down. Then she looked for a wine glass, and washed out the water glass.

The wine hit her almost immediately. She felt that tingly warmth spread through her tummy as she disrobed, as per Gina's instructions. she popped "Be My Bitch Tonight" into the DVD player, and watched three men being forced into women's clothes. Then they were forced to suck each other's cocks for thier mistresses. 

Gina returned just as the three mistresses were entering the asses of thier feminized slaves with huge strapped on dildos.

"Mmmmmmmmm! That looks like fun," she quipped. Her arms were full of packages, and Dee hurried to help her with them.

Gina had Dee take out all of the purchases she'd made, and oohed and aahed over the strap on harnesses. She made Dee put on the nipple suction cups immediately when she saw them. She used no lube on Dee's nipples to attach the little things, she just leaned down and sucked them hard. Then, after slobbering over them a bit, she squeezed the long cup-shaped biters, released them over the nipples, and let the suckers do thier job. Gina then took the lube, and greased Dee's ass quite liberally, and left her like that. The sensation of her slippery shaved ass was impressed upon Dee with every step she took, when the globes of her bottom would slide over each other, warmly and sensuously.

"There's some salad fixings in the kitchen," Gina said. "Put it together for us, while I make some more preparations."

Dee swivelled her slippery ass off to do as she requested.

Meanwhile, Gina tried on the vibrating strapon harness, and was pleased that she could feel the waves of pleasure through the five inch probe on her end of the contraption. She walked in front of the mirror, standing there in her heels and stay up stockings, with that surreal projection jutting out, and smiled as she wiggled her hips, making the cock dance in front of her. She turned off the vibrator, tucked the remote control unit in her stockings, while she imagined herself standing over Dee, making her suck that cock.

She grinned as she thought about the things she'd bought for her new girlfriend; three long wigs, one in chestnut, one in a dark black, and one platinum, several pairs of open-crotched panties, more stockings, nursing bras, strapless bras, breast developement cream and pills, various fetish lingerie for nightwear, tube tops, tiny little stretchy skirts, and three pairs of skyscraper heels. And then there was the corset. Mmmm, she thought, I can't wait to see her in that.

As Dee just finished making the salad, Gina strolled into the kitchen with her cock bouncing in front of her.

"Just seeing you wandering around naked has given me a woody," Gina's eyes narrowed as she stroked her cock. "Be a good girl and come kiss it for me."

Dee blushed, went to Gina and dropped to her knees. Looking up between Gina's breasts, into her eyes, Dee stuck her tongue out, and licked the tip of the toy before opening her lips to take it in as deeply as she could comfortably go in the first plunge. Then, still looking up at her goddess, she began to bob her head, swirling her tongue as if it could really give Gina pleasure. Gina placed her hands on either side of Dee's head, and began to thrust until Dee gagged. She chuckled and continued to fuck Dee's face for a long while before she pulled out.

"I'm hungry. Let's eat that salad, now."

Dee had a seven-inch, thick erection that Gina stroked, just once, as Dee stood up. She loved the way Dee's eyes glazed over when she did that.




David to Dee



The girls sat on thier bar stools, and nibbled the salad.

"I like the way this thing feels, Dee. I think you'd better get used to me wearing it around the place a lot," she reached over and gave the nipple suckers a tug. "And I'm gonna use it a lot, too!"

After they'd eaten, Gina took Dee by the hand, and took her to the bedroom.

"Time for you to get dressed up for me, doll," she teased.

Dee couldn't believe her eyes when she saw the open-breasted lavender corset laid out on the bed. Her eyes actually teared up a bit when she saw that.

"Oh, Gina! Thank you so very much!"

"We'll see how much you want to thank me after you've worn it for six or eight hours!"

It took some time to get the corset on, and tied so tightly that Dee worried about fainting from lack of air. Gina yanked the nipple suckers off Dee's chest, and together they stared at the extended little nubbins until Gina couldn't stand it, and just had to suck on them. Dee's eyes closed, her ass swung out, her chest pushed into Gina's face.

Then came the white stockings. Gina had to help her get into the six-inch white strapped heels, and she gasped when Gina took little locks and secured them in place.

"Better get used to wearing heels, Dee," Gina whispered, giving her nipples a tug.

Gina then spun Dee around, and shoved her face-down onto the bed, where she kneed her way between Dee's legs and forced her cock up into Dee's ass, as she lay helpless, gasping in the tight corset. 

"Grab the heels of your shoes, Dee," Gina ordered as she plunged her cock in and out. "Open that ass and take it for me!"

Dee spread her legs, bent her knees, reached back and felt the heels of her shoes in her palms. Clenching her fists over them, she pulled her legs apart even further for Gina's access into her ass. This excited them both even more, and soon Gina was pounding Dee painfully as she came, without even turning on the vibe unit. Dee was moaning and panting as Gina pulled her cock out.

"Sorry, love," she said, rubbing the cock head over the abused cheeks of Dee's ass. "I just couldn't help myself. No, stay like that. I want to look at you, all freshly fucked and open for more."

Dee lay there in that humiliating position for another twenty minutes, as Gina prepared herself for Dee's next step. She went to her and stuffed a large butt plug into her greasy ass.

"Wouldn't want you to close up on me just yet, love," she teased.

Gina guided Dee to her vanity, and forced her to sit, pushing that plug ever deeper into her guts. She plucked Dee's eyebrows into a thin line, the pain making Dee's eyes tear up. Then she made Dee's face look as slutty as she could, with heavy eye-liner, tons of mascara, rouge, dark blue eye shadow, and blood-red lipstick.

"I want to get your ears pierced. We'll do that tomorrow," Gina told her. When Dee's eyes opened in surprize, she added," Remember, love, you said you'd do anything for me, right?"

"Yes, Gina," Dee responded.

"Besides, you'll feel much more fem with some really big hoops in your ears, swinging around every time you move your head."

Gina fitted the long chestnut wig onto her, pinned it in place, and brushed it out, as Dee wondered if she could ever feel more fem than she did right now. 

The two went into the living room, and Gina sat with her girlfriend, watching the pornographic movies. Gina made sure that Dee's hands were on Gina's cock throughout the movie, stroking it slowly as they watched a shemale sucking a Domme's pussy while she was plowed deeply by a man with a huge cock. He held tightly onto her hips when he came, not pulling out for the money shot. The shemale was still licking the woman's pussy when the man pulled out of her, showing a gaping hole where his cock had been. Soon a river of his cum started to run out of her open ass.

"Damn that looks hot," Gina whispered. "I want to see a guy do that to you."

Dee groaned, her fingers dancing on the fake cock jutting from her mistress' spread thighs. The pressure of the butt plug in her ass was a constant reminder of her new sexuality, and Gina's words soon had her dripping onto her own thigh.

Dee stayed the night at Gina's, wearing the tiny little nightgown that Gina had bought for her. The bottom of the pajama barely covered her ass when she stood straight up. Gina made her keep the plug in her ass all night, which made sleep nearly impossible. Every breath, even the tiniest movement, reminded Dee of the big thing stretching out her ass, to make her more accessible to Gina. She awoke too many times to count, but stayed perfectly still, not wanting to awaken Gina.

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The next morning, Gina woke with Dee's hot little ass pressed into her crotch, spoon-fashion. She reached down and gave the plug a gentle push, and Dee started pushing back onto her again.

"You are such a slut! Better get ready, Dee. I want breakfast right after you shower and dress. Your clothes for the day will be laid out for you."

Dee slowly eased herself up, careful not to sit on the plug in her ass. It felt like she'd been settled onto a telephone pole, and was no longer as pleasant a sensation as it had been the previous night. She stumbled on the heels that were still locked onto her feet. Gina followed her into the bathroom, and unlocked the shoes there. She took all of Dee's clothes, and left her there with the plug still up inside. Dee had hoped for some help with the monstrous invader, but managed to get it out just in time to use the toilet.

After taking off the wig and nightgown, Dee looked at her swollen eyes. still in the heavy make up, and thought, 'This is what a whore must look like after a rough night at the orgy!' She giggled to herself as she turned on the shower and adjusted the water temperature.

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As soon as she heard the shower running, Dee grabbed the phone, and dialed up Frannie.

Frannie laughed when she heard all that Dee had done with her mistress.

"Yeah, I saw her in her man clothes," she chuckled."I picked up a dirty movie she dropped. She sure was nervous when she got there. I'm glad you finally took my advice! Are we gonna get the two sluts together soon?"

"Soon, Frannie. I want to get her ears and belly button pierced, like you did with Bill. Where did you take him?"

"There's a good place on the boulevard, love. It's called 'Alien Invaders.' Are you gonna do his cock and balls too?"

"No. I don't think so. Maybe his nipples, later, after I stretch them out a bit more."

They laughed and hung up.

Gina dialed Alien Invaders and set up an appointment for Dee at 10:30. Knowing that Dee would take some time with her enema and total body shaving, Gina logged onto her computer, and did some research into feminization of men. She entered a chatroom, and talked with a nurse for several minutes in private. She took several notes on a pad at her desk.

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Dee entered the bedroom, her skin glowing from the heat of the shower. Gina had laid out some pink panties, a matching bra, white stockings, and the clothes that Dee had worn when she got to the apartment.

Puzzled, Dee donned the clothes, went to the kitchen and fixed a light breakfast while Gina took her shower and dressed.

After they'd eaten, Gina led Dee, dressed as David again, to the car, her hand possessively on David's pantied ass. Gina drove downtown to Alien Invaders, and parked right in front. She opened David's door for him, put her hand back onto his ass, and escorted him into the building.

The reception area and store greeted them with pictures of tattoos all over the walls. There were many rings of many styles in the glass cabinets, for many areas of the body. David blushed deep red as he saw the Prince Albert cock ring, and Gina saw him visibly cringe and shake his head at the sight of it. There was an obvious transvestite at the counter, who let them brouse a bit before addressing them.

"Is there something I can help you with?" She practically purred as she eyed David's crotch, but her question was meant for Gina.

"Yes, Dee, here, wants his ears pierced. Do you do that?"

"Oh, yes! We pierce just about anything you'd like pierced, ma'am."

Gina looked until she found some rather large diamond studs, set into 24k gold, and told Dee that she liked them.

David nodded. They wouldn't look too fem when he had to return to work tomorrow, but still, the office staff was bound to notice, and comment on his new accessories, since he'd always dressed so conservatively.

"We'll take these," Gina told the drag queen. "Also, I'd like to see some of your other things while you take care of Dee."

The tranny would never be able to pass. 'It's kind of sad,' thought Dee.'She tries so hard, but her face is so masculine. I look much better, even without make up!'

Gina saw Dee comparing herself to this clownish creature, and smiled to herself. She knew that he would be comparing himself to other women for the rest of his life, even if they broke up. She was proud that she'd made such a big change in his life.

The poor lady's voice was very deep as she called on an intercom for someone to come out.

Gina took Dee over to look at the tongue rings, and said,"Maybe we can both get these. They say that it really feels good on a cock. What do you think, Dee?"

"Um....Gina...er...I don't think I'm ready for that yet."

"What, cocksucking? Okay, love."

"Are you Dee?" 

That voice! It gave Dee a chill up her spine, and her ass clenched involuntarilly. It was so deep and masculine.

Dee looked up to see a towering figure looking at Gina. He stood at least six foot three inches tall, dark hair graying at the temples, a neatly trimmed moustache, broad shoulders, and huge muscles evident in a tight t-shirt and black leather pants.

"No," replied Gina, indicating Dee."This is Dee."

"Ah," the man grinned a toothy grin."My mistake. So sorry. Please, Dee, come this way."

The way the man said his fem name sent a chill up Dee's spine. He shuddered, looked frozen in fear for a moment, before following that huge frame into another room. Gina followed.

"Are you in the lifestyle?" The man in drag asked Gina as she accompanied the group into a room that looked like it was set up for surgery.

"Lifestyle? I'm not sure what you mean," Gina answered her coyly.

The man snorted, and tip-toed back to the store on his heels.

"My name is Max," the man said. "Do you have the rings?"

Dee handed him the diamond studs that Gina had picked out.

"Very nice," Max grunted. "Please....sit."

Dee looked at the chair that Max indicated. There were straps on it to hold one's hands and feet still. Dee shuddered, and looked to Gina, who nodded her assent. Dee settled into the bondage device reluctantly, her hands visibly shaking.

Max strapped his arms and legs to the chair.

"Um....is this really necessary? I mean...people get thier ears pierced every day at the mall without..."

"Dee, just sit tight and relax, honey," Gina cut him off. "I'm sure that Mr. Max knows exactly what he's doing." she turned to Max. "Isn't that right, sir?"

"Absolutely," the big man exclaimed, while buckling the straps onto Dee's arms and legs. He seemed oblivious to Dee's erection in her pink panties. "Do you have the other ring?"

"Yes," Gina answered, placing a ring into his massive palm.

"Hey! Wait a minute! What other ring, Gina?"

She pulled out the list of rules, written in Dee's own hand, and held it out in front of him.

"Please read this out loud for me, Dee."

Dee started to sweat as he saw the predicament he'd placed himself into. He squirmed uncomfortably in the chair.

"Should I just go, and leave you to Max' and Tracy's tender mercies, Dee?"

"No," Dee responded. He was crushed. There was no way out for him. Max knew! That transvestite Tracy must know, too! He felt so betrayed! "Please, Gina," he begged. "Don't do this to me!"

"Read it. Out loud...NOW!!!!"

Tears streaming down his face, Dee read the words in a whisper.

"Rules," he stammered. "Number one...Gina makes the rules, and must be obeyed...Number two..."Dee sniffed."Every morning, I must shave my entire body..." he shuddered "...rouge my nipples, and give myself an enema." Gina and Max watched as a tear ran down Dee's cheek. "Number three...I must always wear stockings and panties under my male clothes, and whenever I am off work, I must dress as your girlfriend. That is to include make up, bra with breast forms, wig, painted nails, and heels, which must be at least three inches high. Number four...all of my free time belongs to Gina, and she wants me to be pretty. The only time I may dress as a man is when Gina says so, or when I am working."

Just then, Max held the piercing gun to Dee's left ear, and snapped the diamond stud through the lobe. Dee winced in shock, but felt no real pain. She looked at Gina with tears running freely down her face as Max moved to the other side, and repeated the action on her right earlobe.

Max then stepped away for a moment, returning with something he put onto Dee's neck. It fit very tight, and Dee found that she could not turn her head, or look down or up.

"This is a neck corset," he explained. "It's used to train a slave to hold her head up, rather than looking down in shame. It's also useful at times like this, Dee."

Gina opened her purse, and took out a pair of scissors, and handed them to Max. He then proceded to snip off all of Dee's clothes, cutting carefully up the sides of the bound shaved form of Gina's new girlfriend, exposing the stockings and panties underneath the male garments. He even ruined her pretty pink bra.

"Gina, PLEASE!" Dee was squirming a bit, now.

"Tracy, would you come back here, please?"Max ordered into the intercom near the bondage chair. "And bring me a gag for this slut."

Dee was paralyzed with fear, now, as Max ran extra straps around her torso, buckling them in place tightly, so that Dee couldn't move or wriggle at all. Her eyes watched Gina as Tracy entered the room, holding a package out to her boss.

"Please put it on her, Tracy," Max ordered softly.

Gina stood there, not showing any emotion at all, watching as the masculine tranny went to Dee, and placed a cock-shaped gag in her mouth, pulled the straps behind her head, and tightened it in place.

"Now, let's try this one more time, shall we?" Max grinned into her face, and Dee blushed as she felt, but could not look down to see him fondling her nipples. "Nice. Are you sure we can't pierce them," he asked.

"Not yet," Gina replied, to Dee's obvious relief. "Just that one, for now. Although I'm pretty sure that we'll be back soon for that tongue ring."

Dee felt Max' big warm hands run down her torso. The chair then began to move, leaning back more and more, as Dee rode the machine helplessly. Some cold liquid was swabbed onto her belly, and then....pain!!!!!!! 

'Omygodomygodomygod!' Dee thought. 'They're going to kill me!'

Dee heard a mumbled moaning in the background, not realizing it was herself. At some level in her mind, it sounded very erotic. Her cock rose of its own accord, in spite of her pain. Evidently, she was screaming as loud as she could, but the cock-shaped gag in her mouth kept nearly all the sound from escaping.

As suddenly as it started, it stopped. Well, it wasn't so sharp. The pain went down to a low ache.

Dee felt something cold on her belly. It moved as she breathed, and she was breathing very fast.

"Beautiful," Gina whispered, leaning in to look at the adornment they'd put through Dee's flesh just above her belly button.

"There, isn't that better," purred Tracy. stroking Dee's bare nipples. "May I?"

"Of course," Gina replied. Turning to Max, she said," I can't thank you enough, sir. It's truly beautiful. I'm sure Dee will agree when she sees it, won't you, dear?"

"Mmm-hmm," Dee mumbled around the plastic cock in her mouth.

"I think we can take this off, now," Max rumbled. "I trust we're done with the screaming and such?"

"Mmm-hmm."

"Good!" He nodded to Tracy, who removed the big rubber member from Dee's stretched lips.

Now Tracy was tonguing Dee's nipples, then sucking almost painfully hard on them. Dee groaned at the sensation, and squeezed her knees together, trying to keep the queen from touching her crotch. The straps on her legs kept her from accomplishing this, and her cock rose in spite of her embarassment. Tracy grinned up at her with his lips pursed at her nubbins, and Dee groaned in her humiliation.

Max removed the neck corset, and began to unstrap her arms and legs, and Tracy began to help.

When she was finally freed. Dee looked down to see her belly. There was a rather large stud through the skin just above her belly button. The lower part of it was looped, and there, dangling from that little loop, in 24k gold, was the word "SLUT." It was over two inches long, and would be obvious to anyone who looked, even from quite a distance away.

"Oh my god," Dee whispered.

"Like it, Dee? I sure do," Gina said. 

Max went through a long list of instructions on the care of the piercings, and Gina made Dee listen carefully.

"Well, now, what will she be wearing home," asked Max in his deep voice.

Dee was wondering that very thing as well. She gasped when she saw the clothes that Gina pulled out of a bag. 

There was a strapless bra, her huge breast forms, a tube top, a tiny little micro-miniskirt, and four inch heels, all in white.

"White, eh?" 

"Well, Max, she is a virgin, you know," Gina laughed.

"A virginal slut! Mmmm! I'd love to be the one to fix that," exclaimed Tracy.

"Back to work, bitch!" Max slapped her ass, and Tracy stumbled off awkwardly on her high heels, laughing.

Dee went a deep red as Gina helped with the bra, and began to dress her in front of Max. Gina helped her insert the breast forms, stroking her bare midriff and telling her how proud she was of her new slut.

"Gina, I can't go outside like this," Dee whispered. "That lady down the hall from you will see me...or someone I know..."

"You have to learn to trust me, Dee," Gina replied. "Quit acting like you are so afraid, Dee. We all saw your hard on in your panties today." She kissed Dee's flushed cheek. "Your body tells me that you're enjoying all of these experiences. You're cock has been dripping all day!"

Dee couldn't respond. It was true. Her cock had been hard, almost from the time she sat in the chair. Her panties were still wet from her precum.

"Take off those wet panties," Gina ordered. " I want you to feel the breeze under your skirt."

"But what if I get hard? People will see!"

"I know, darling. But I need to see that you really do trust me. That you want to obey me. That you know I would never lead you into anything that you can't handle for me."

"I don't know if I can handle this, Gina. It's going so fast!" 

Dee pulled off the damp panties, and handed them to Gina. A quick glance showed that Max was indeed watching, to her humiliation. Her cock rose in spite of her feelings, and she self-consiously pulled the hem of her skirt down to cover it. She felt that she probably looked as ridiculous as Tracy did, at that moment. She was a 5 foot 8 inch man in 4 inch heels dressed like a whore with his cock hardening and holding up the hem of his skirt.

Gina pulled Dee's platinum blond wig out of the bag, pinned it to her hair, and brushed it out. Then she told Dee to go to the bathroom with her make up kit, and to fix her face.

"And don't you even touch that hard cock in there, young lady!" 

When she returned, clicking and clacking along in her heels, she heard them talking about her. She stopped next to Gina, her face made up like the whore she was dressed as.

"She could pass, you know," said Max, chuckling, " if she didn't have that hard on."




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"She is pretty, isn't she? I guess I'll need to take care of that before we can go," Gina replied.

To Dee's utter amazement, Gina dropped to her knees, and took her cock in her mouth, right in front of Max! Dee groaned, and placed her hands on Gina's head, and tried not to thrust. She looked across the room and saw herself in the mirror, her skirt raised to just over her thick hard member, Gina sucking on the tip, her "SLUT" adornment clearly visible, if backwards in the mirror. Her huge breasts jutting out over her bare midriff, her hair, her painted face...it all added up to one very erotic scene.

Max rubbed his crotch as he watched them. Dee had a difficult time looking at him, so great was her shame. Yet she couldn't stop. It was as if her eyes were magnetically drawn to his casual masturbation as he watched Gina suck. But he didn't seem to be just watching what Gina was doing. His eyes were all over Dee, from her high heels to her hair to her breasts to her eyes to her belly ring to her made up face.

Gina's hands went sliding slowly up her stockinged thighs, circled around and cupped her ass. Her fingers dug in almost painfully, and she spread Dee's cheeks. Dee gasped in panic. Surely she wouldn't make Dee take Max' cock up inside, would she? Gina's tongue was dancing along the length of Dee, nearly distracting her from the action at her ass. One finger went to Dee's puckered hole, and Dee's hands went to her own ass of thier own volition. Dee grabbed her cheeks and spread them for Gina's teasing finger before she even realized what she was doing. Gina's free hand went to play with Dee's balls.

Dee's eyes went back to Max, as she bent over for the penetrating finger. She felt the weight of the false breasts shift slightly. His eyes were on hers. His hands were opening his zipper and pulling out his cock. It was big, perfectly proportioned for his size. As he stroked it, Dee began to rock...into Gina's mouth....back onto her finger...back and forth. The dangling ring on her belly was tapping a steady tattoo on her abdomen."Slut...slut...slut..." it seemed to be saying as it gently touched her skin.

Gina's finger was accompanied by another...then another...and they were increasing thier tempo. Dee's hands held her ass open even wider. She found herself leaning further forward, the breast forms threatening to fall right out of the strapless bra, as she was pounded and sucked, pounded and sucked by Gina. Her eyes were glued to Max jerking himself off. Her mind was racing around thoughts of herself being fucked by that cock she was seeing.

Max' strokes were increasing, his breath coming in gasps, and Dee felt herself being pulled over the top by Gina's lips, tongue, and fingers. Her mouth opened into an "O" as she felt her balls pull up, her cock swell. Her eyes on Max' prize, she started to cum into Gina's mouth. Max, too, was cumming, his cum spurting all over the floor as Dee's went into Gina's mouth.

Finally, long after her last spasm had passed, Gina leaned back, pulled her fingers out of Dee's ass, and stood. She reached up, grabbed Dee's face, pulled her in and kissed her deeply, passing much of Dee's cum into her mouth. Dee's eyes went big as she took the juice and swallowed.

When Gina stepped back, Dee saw Max tuck his cock back into his leather trousers, and zip up. She was almost sad to see it disappear from her view.

As Dee straightened her skirt, pulling it back down as far as she could to cover the globes of her ass and dwindling cock, Gina turned to Max.

"Thank you, sir," she said. "You have done some beautiful work on my girl. I may need some more done. We'll discuss it all later." She turned to Dee."Give Max your panties, dear, to thank him for his work."

Dee picked up the discarded panties, and tip-toed on her heels to Max, her legs shaking from her orgasm. She held out the panties to him. To her surprize, Max wrapped his arms around her, pulled her close, and gave her a deep kiss, his tongue stabbing into her lips. She gasped, her hands fluttered for a second, before settling onto his large shoulders, then snaked down his back as his hands went right to her ass, squeezing the cheeks and spreading them. Then, apparently satisfied with her response, Max let her go, and stepped back a few inches. Looking her right in the eye, he took the proffered panties, sniffed them, and put them in his pocket.

"Well, we'd better get going or she's going to get another hard on," Gina laughed.

Dee was mortified at the thought of walking through the store and out the front door, dressed like this. Her ring seemed as large as a billboard, proclaiming that she was a slut to one and all. Somehow, she managed to remember to walk like a woman, swaying her ass, past Tracy, who ogled her openly as she let Gina guide her to the door. Her eyes nervously scanned the street as her heels tapped thier way to the car, hoping against hope that there would be no one to see her in this condition.

There were two men walking toward them, and Dee nearly panicked as Gina held the door open for her to slip into the car. But they made it before the men could see the word on Dee's stomach, and Gina got in, started the car and drove off.

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When they reached Gina's apartment building, Dee started to panic again. She slipped out of the car on shaking legs, her eyes darting every which way, looking for someone who might know her. Even a stranger would seem frightening while her ring was exposed to the world like a neon advertisement. How could she have let things get so wild? Did her fantasies really go so far?

Then she thought about it some more, as they walked to Gina's place. She hadn't really done anything, had she? She had done nothing with Max or Tracy. They'd seen her dressed up, that's all. Max had watched her perform completely heterosexual acts with Gina. He'd kissed her, but that was something her mind refused to dwell on. It seemed perfectly in line with the role she was playing for Gina. The slutty girl friend in a lesbian relationship, teasing the boys, but only giving herself to her lover.. 

They reached Gina's floor without meeting anyone, to Dee's relief. 

No sooner had they entered the apartment than Gina was kissing her, rubbing her hands all over her. 

"My god that was so hot," Gina gasped, pulling Dee's skirt off, and pushing her to the bed.

Dee's hands went to the tube top to pull it off, but Gina stopped her.

"No, keep it on. I want to fuck you just like this!" Gina put Dee's hand on her cock."Get it good and hard for me, Dee. I just have to have you like this."

As Dee rubbed his swelling cock, Gina stripped off her clothes and donned her strap on in record time. She stroked it as she strode to the bed, lube in hand. She dribbled some of the slick stuff onto the thick veined member, her nipples hard as pebbles, her eyes locked onto Dee's. She handed the lube to Dee.

"Open that ass up for me. I got so hot watching Max kiss you I almost came in my pants," she whispered. "All I've been thinking about is fucking that beautiful ass ever since."

Dee soon had her own fingers in her ass, plunging them in and out as Gina watched, while Gina stroked her glistening cock.

Soon enough, Gina had each of Dee's ankles in her hands, holding her legs apart as Dee guided that impressive hard cock into her ass. Gina loved that glazed look that came over Dee's face when the cock entered. Dee never felt so loved and wanted in her life. She would do anything for this amazing woman, who could lead her through so many levels of differing emotions in such a short time, and reward her in the most amazing ways. Dee's legs went around Gina's waist, her heels digging in and pulling Gina's cock in deeper.

Gina gasped in pleasure as the toy did its work on them both. Her hips pivoted, driving her pseudocock in and out of her lover. Her eyes went to the ring in Dee's belly, and her feelings of love multiplied at once.

The two went at it for quite some time, and soon Dee was spurting all over herself as Gina growled her way to her own peak.

The ladies lay side by side on the bed, stroking each other, kissing, whispering thier love, until they slept.

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The next day, David had to return to work. He took care of the ring in his belly, showered, shaved, and gave himself an enema without even thinking about how much his life had changed in such a short time. He dressed in his panties and stockings, then donned his regular men's wear, and took off for work.

People noticed the earrings, but few were bold enough to say anything to the boss, and those that did say anything were complimentary. 

The weekends became what he lived for, when he could let Dee come out to play with her lover Gina. The spring and summer passed very quickly, as he became more adept at dressing, and the two often went out to dinner and movies in a nearby town as two women. He worked on his voice, dress, make up and mannerisms so that he could pass, and needed Gina less and less to speak for him.

For her part, Gina was enjoying everything they did immensely. This was a lover who she could share everything with. Dee could fuck her like no man ever could before, her ardor seemed to know no end.

He proclaimed his love for her, and the two moved in together in July. Every night was spent in women's clothes for Dee, now. Gina kept studying ways to feminize him, and Dee was very open to all of her suggestions.

It was heaven for them both.

Then one day in August, Dee told Gina that he had some vacation time coming up, and would like to take a trip...perhaps they could spend the entire four weeks with him in drag?

Gina almost cried in her joy. She'd done some research on-line with her nurse friend from the chatroom, and had a special surprize lined up for Dee.

The two made plans to go to Florida in late October. Dee could use up both her accumulated sick leave, vacation time, and holiday time all at once. They wouldn't have to return until after the first of the year.

The only way that Gina could do this, however, was to leave her job. She didn't have as much time off as Dee. 

"No problem," Dee said. "You could marry me, if you want to...I...er...haven't exactly had time to get you a ring..."

She wanted to.