All Characters in this story are over the age of 18.
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It had been two weeks since I went to homecoming as my best friend Jason's date. I spent the following weeks working off the debt I had gotten myself into in purchasing that lingerie set from Victoria's Secret. I was pretty bummed that I no longer had a reason to wear it, but the memories of the night and the dance gave me a warm feeling inside.
Despite all that, I still had a feeling of dread that was eating away at my insides. I had yet to really speak with Jason following the night of the dance. Giving him a blowjob was one thing, but I still couldn't believe we ended up fucking. Hell, I lost my virginity as Allison before I did as Allen. I don't know if that was Jason's first time or not, but just the thought of talking with him about that night and where we go from here gives me heartburn.
I was actually more uncomfortable now, having fucked Jason than I was when I had just shown him the picture of me dressed as a cheerleader. The two weeks of silence had me running all sorts of scenarios in my head, and for every one that turned out pleasant, there were another 10 that ended in disaster. This doesn't even take into consideration that it seemed like Jason's mom recognized me that night.
But finally, when I least expected it, Jason called and asked me to another party. The phone call was short and to the point. He asked me if I'd come as Allison and I said yes. No mentions of what happened that night in his room. No discussions about what this meant for us. I guess I should have been relieved that I didn't have to have that conversation, but it has to happen eventually.
Anyhow, Jason suggested that I again meet at his house and get ready there, but I told him that my parents would be out and that I could just meet him at his house and be ready to go from there. Of course I had no fucking clue what I was going to wear. I had never really expected to go to a high school party as Allison. It was one thing to buy a homecoming dress, but I didn't really have anything casual and cute in my wardrobe. I only had cheap lingerie and a few ill-fitting, slutty dresses.
My older sister was still away at college, so I decided to rummage through her things to see if she left anything behind that I could scavenge. It was slim pick'ns...mostly tee-shirts and a few pairs of jeans. It would have been a fine look, but despite my slim build, I'd never fit in her jeans. But to my luck, at the bottom of the drawer of jeans, I came upon a pair of shiny, black, metallic leggings.
I though to myself, "My ass will look great in these, now I just need to be able to squeeze into them."
I quietly checked the house just to make sure no one was around. I shut the door, locked it, and then quickly dropped my pants and boxers and then slid on the leggings. Well, squeezed into them inch by painful inch was more accurate. When I finally got them up and my meager manhood tucked and smoothed, I feared that they would just be too tight. But the waistband was a perfect fit and didn't cause a muffin top. The thighs were stretched to the limit, but I gave them a few squats and bends and they held perfectly. More importantly, they looked and felt amazing.
I spent a few minutes running my hands over the silky smooth fabric and admiring my curves in the mirror. I was sold. Now I just needed to find the rest of the outfit. I pondered a few tee-shirts and tank tops, but it was really to chilly out for that. My sister had a midriff bearing sweater that looked fabulous with the leggings, but I was too scared to wear that to the party. I settled on a chunky, white, large knit sweater with a cowl neck. This one stopped just below the waistband of the leggings, so it still showed off my legs and ass, but it was still fairly short, so if I reached for something over my head, my belly button would show.
Fortunately, I already had a pair of ankle boots that would go perfectly with the outfit, so I didn't have to do any shopping. I quickly got out of my sister's clothes, folded them up, and stashed them in my overnight bag in the corner of my closet. The next few days were spent debating makeup and accessories. I decided to steal a white tank top from my sister to wear under the sweater in case it got hot.
With much anticipation, it was finally Friday and I was ready to get home from school and begin my transformation. Unfortunately the day dragged on forever, and when I finally got home, my parents were still there. I really wanted to start my makeup and get into my outfit, but instead I was relegated to sitting on the couch and playing Call of Duty until my parents finally left for dinner.
"Allen, are you going to just sit there all night playing video games? I thought you were going to Jason's? I'm glad you too are still finding time to hang out." My mom said.
"Uh, yeah. I'm supposed to head over there in a bit. Just feel like hanging out on the couch for a bit though. It was a long day." I tried to play off my anxiety.
"His mom told me about his homecoming date. Apparently she was very pretty. Judy thought the girl looked familiar but couldn't figure out how. Did you know her?"
Fuck!
"Um, no Mom. I met her that night. She's pretty cute, I guess. Allison, I think." I did my best to play ignorant.
"Oh, well Judy seemed to think that she went to school with you." My mom continued to press for information.
"I didn't ask. I assumed she went to Sandberg." I lied.
"Oh well," my mom continued. "You father and I are leaving in about 30 minutes. You and Jason have a good night."
"Thanks Mom, you too."
"Oh...and ask about Allison. I'd love to be able to help Judy out. Apparently Jason has been pretty quiet about her."
"Yeah Mom, I'd love to get you the dirt on Jason's girlfriend." I said sarcastically.
My mom finally left the room and I let out the breath that I'd been holding in since she first mentioned Allison. This might be a bad idea. Now both Jason's mom and my mom are on my trail. I didn't even know my mom talked to Mrs. Trevino, but I definitely needed to make sure that Allison steered well clear of both of our parents.
At last, my parents left and I could start the process of getting ready. I was shaken from my conversation with my mom, but it still couldn't numb the feeling I got from transforming myself into Allison. I loved every part of becoming her, from the shaving and waxing to the makeup and the clothing. I loved being a woman and they way she made me feel.
After I cleaned up, I put on the pushup bra I got to go with my homecoming dress and a black thong. It was super low cut in the front, and really difficult to get a good tuck, but I was able to manage and get a nice smooth front before pulling on the leggings. I was actually surprised at how well I was able to hide my boy parts. It was getting easier and easier to hide that part of me away. The leggings looked flawless and hugged me in all the right ways.
I threw on the tank top, the sweater, and a chunky black belt around my waist as an accent. I clipped on stud earrings and put on a black choker. I did my hair and makeup, opting to go with the long wavy look again, just like at the dance. This time my makeup was a little more natural. I still did a fair amount of contouring, but I went easier on the eyeshadow and did a neutral lip gloss instead of the pink lipstick. Lastly, I contoured my breasts and gave myself a few spritzes of perfume. Lastly, I threw on some ankle socks and my boots and got ready to head out.
As I walked though the house, I realized I had made a huge mistake. I had dressed in the house before and walked around, but I had never gone outside. My car was parked on the street and I'd have to walk about 100 feet to get to it. The odds of someone seeing me were low, but if one of my neighbors was outside, I was screwed.
I grabbed my overnight bag with clothes for Allen and peeked out the front door. It seemed quiet on the street and I didn't see anyone around. I decided to make a break for it. I practically fell down my front steps as I hurried to the car, getting into the passenger side so I could play it off as being a girlfriend in case anyone spotted me.
I sat in the car, checked my surroundings, and then hopped over the center console to get in the driver's seat. It looked as if I had gotten away with my gambit and I hoped I wouldn't have to explain anything to anyone the next day. I started up my hunk of junk and headed off to Jason's. This night had already started off as quite the adventure. I hoped it would be a little less stressful from here out.
Unfortunately, that wouldn't be the case. As I pulled up to Jason's house, his parents' car was still in the driveway. I kept driving past and pulled over a few blocks down.
"Well what the fuck do I do now?" I said aloud.
I pulled out my cell and texted Jason.
"Your parents are still home?"
It took him a few agonizing minutes but he finally responded.
"Sorry"
"They haven't left yet."
"Can you wait down the block?"
Great. I'm stuck hiding in my own car until his parents leave, but I guess its better than running into Judy again. I'm not so sure I'd be able to keep her off my scent for long.
"OK"
"Let me know when to come in."
I sat in my car for another 20 minutes, reapplying my makeup, going over in my head what I would say to Jason, trying to figure out how to keep Allison a secret from our parents. Finally, Jason texted back.
"They're gone."
I drove back to the house and parked on the street. I gathered all my courage and my bag and headed to the door. Normally I'd just walk in without knocking, but decided that was a privilege for Allen, not Allison, so I rang the doorbell.
Jason answered after a minute.
"Shit, you know you can just come in. You had me thinking someone else was here." He said with a sigh of relief.
"Sorry," I frowned. "Just wanted to make sure."
I followed him through the door and entered the front room.
"Damn, you look amazing." Jason complimented. "I was wondering what you were going to wear tonight."
"Do you think its okay?" I asked. "I wanted to be casual but cute."
"Yeah, you nailed it. I can't wait to show you off." He replied.
"Um, thanks. I think." I said with a grimace.
"Sorry, I didn't mean it like that," Jason back-pedaled, "I just love how fashionable you are. Never would have guessed until you showed me."
"Apology accepted," I said with a polite nod, even though I was still a bit peeved with his cavalier attitude towards me. "We heading out, or staying here for a bit?"
"Let's go in case my parents make a surprise return again." Jason urged.
I laughed, "That sounds like an excellent plan."
Jason led me to the car and held open my door for me. We both got in and he proceeded to drive us to the party.
"Are we going to Dan's house again?" I asked.
"Um, no." Jason replied as I looked his way. "This party is at Jenny's house. The, uh, girl that Katy thought you were."
Jason all of a sudden wavered in confidence and sounded nervous.
"Something bothering you?" I asked.
"I didn't know how you'd feel about that." He responded, sheepishly.
"So you figured the best plan was to get me in the car and hope I didn't find out?" I laughed. "Don't worry, going to Jennifer's house doesn't bother me...but you hiding it from me has me concerned."
"Sorry," Jason said, looking like a scolded dog.
"I guess there's a few things we need to talk about, huh?" I said as I side-eyed Jason.
"Probably." He admitted.
The drive was short, but we got a few things out of the way, the big one being that our parents were getting a little close to sniffing me out. It was probably best to tell Jason's mom that Jason wasn't seeing Allison anymore. Unfortunately the chat about how this would continue, if it would continue, had to wait for another day. But if I was going to continue seeing Jason as Allison, I didn't want to be his old buddy playing in a dress. I wanted him to treat me as if I was always Allison. That needed longer than a drive across town.
I perked up as we pulled up to the party, however. I was excited to be back out as Allison, and I was happy that I'd get to see some of the girls that I had met at the dance.
As Jason and I walked in, Katy saw us from across the room and squealed.
She yelled out, "Allison!" and came bowling towards me, knocking a poor girl out of the way with a hip check that a hockey defenseman would be proud of.
Katy rushed up to me and gave me a huge hug.
"Allison! I was wondering if we'd ever get to see you again!" She exclaimed before turning to Jason. "You haven't been hiding her away from us, have you Jason?"
I butted in. "No, I've been pretty busy with work, and it is a bit of a ride out here from my house. But it's nice to know I'm welcome."
"Of course!" She practically yelled.
Katy grabbed me by the wrist and pulled me from Jason yet again, but he let me go without too much of a fight. I couldn't blame him. Katy seemed like a girl you just had to let do what she was going to do, lest you face her wrath. I was glad she liked me.
Katy reintroduced me to all of the girls that I had met at the dance. We chatted and I was happy to answer everyone's questions. Katy insisted on getting my number and hanging out again sometime. I happily exchanged numbers, but deep down I was nervous about a continued friendship with this girl. It was one thing keeping this charade up with mine and Jason's parents, but adding another friendship would take maintaining my female persona to the next level.
I eventually grabbed a drink and went back to talk to Jason after I caught him and a few of the guys eyeing me from across the room.
"You boys see something you like?" I said with a wink as I sidled up to Jason.
Jason smiled. "Just pointing out to the guys how amazing you look." He said.
"Yeah, and wondering why you don't come around here more often." Said a boy named Derek.
I made a serious face. "Well, I hate to break it to you, but I do have a life outside your school and your little parties."
I enjoyed our little back and forth. It made me feel desired but in control at the same time. I loved my newfound confidence as Allison. As Allen I'd have skulked in a corner until it was time to leave, just the weird dude that tagged along with the new kid. As Allison I was an attention whore and I liked it. I gave Jason a hard time, but secretly I liked that he wanted to show me off. I loved that all the guys eyed me when their girlfriends weren't looking. If only they knew the truth!
I was becoming more and more comfortable with myself. I flirted with Jason and even teased some of the other boys. We danced to a few songs. I even stole a kiss or two from Jason throughout the evening. We were all having a great time and I felt completely natural as Allison.
A few people had started to leave and only a few people remained, including Katy, Dan, Jennifer, Jason, and I. Dan was pretty drunk and kept trying everyone to play Truth or Dare. It was obvious he had a motive, but we eventually relented to his pestering just to get him to shut up.
The game was mostly harmless. Just high schoolers probing each other about what they've done sexually, all of it very tame compared to what Jason and I did a few weeks ago. After a few rounds, I suggested to Jason that we head home, but Dan stopped me as I went to get up.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa!" He slurred. "You can't leave yet, it's your turn Allison."
"I think we'll all live, and I think you need a bed." I laughed.
"Nope! Nope! You can't leave!" He yelled.
I rolled my eyes and sat back down.
"Okay, let's get this over with." I sighed.
Dan grinned. "I dare you to kiss Katy...with tongue."
"Ah, I see." I laughed. "Was that the whole point of this?"
Dan remained quiet, but Jason finally spoke up.
"Dan, I uh, don't think that's a great idea." Jason mumbled.
Katy lept up. "Shut up Jason! Allison can decide for herself."
It was clear that she was eager. She may have even put Dan up to it.
I looked at Jason, "You afraid she's gonna steal me away from you?" I egged him on.
"No, it's just..."
I knew what it was, but he couldn't tell everyone I was a guy. So he shut his mouth. I put a hand on his thigh.
"Just sit back and enjoy." I comforted him.
I crawled on all fours to meet Katy in the middle of ourittle circle, putting on a show for everyone. I reached up to her face with my left hand and brought my lips to hers. Her bottom lip settled between mine as I nibbled on it and took in her scent. She was intoxicating. We smiled into each other and then I grabbed her head from behind and put my tongue in her mouth. She attacked my mouth with a ferocity I'd never experienced.
Dan elbowed Jason and guffawed at the sight. Katy and I put on the show for about 30 seconds before finally backing away from one another, never breaking eye contact until we sat back down.
"Holy fuck that was hot!" yelled Dan.
I grabbed Jason by the hand and pulled him to his feet.
"Come on babe, let's get outta here." I said, before looking at Katy. "Katy, that was fun! Call me sometime."
She gave me a big smile. "Definitely! You two enjoy the rest of the night."
"You too," I said with a wink as I nodded at Dan.
He was clearly all worked up after seeing our little performance. I had to admit, I was a little turned on and I was excited to get Jason back to his house. From the look in his eyes, he had the same idea. I held his hand and led him out the front door. Jason turned around to close it behind us and when he turned back to me, I wrapped both arms around his neck, stood on my tip toes, and planted a huge kiss on his lips. Jason put both of his hands on my ass and pulled me into him.
After a minute or so of making out on Jennifer's front porch, I finally broke the kiss and pulled away.
"Wow, what was that for?" Jason exclaimed.
"I saw how you were looking at me after I kissed Katy. Thought you might be a little jealous...all better?" I said with a giggle.
"Yeah, definitely."
"Come on stud, get me home." I nodded toward the car.
Jason couldn't get me to the car and back to his house fast enough. He hadn't had anything to drink, but I still had to tell him several times to slow down. His bed wasn't going anywhere and we needed to make sure his parents weren't awake before I came inside.
Speed racer made it back to his house in half the time it took to get there. We walked up the steps to his front door. The lights were out, but I was still nervous about running into Mrs. Trevino, so I told Jason to go inside and make sure the coast was clear. Jason opened the door with a slight creak and looked though the living room and down the hall towards his parents room. Looks clear he whispered out to me.
I popped inside and scurried down the stairs. Halfway down I was wishing I had taken my boots off as I tried ever so hard to silence my heels as they hit the wooden steps. Fortunately, I wasn't drunk and giggling like last time. We got down the stairs and I sprinted into Jason's room, closing the door behind us and locking it.
"Who's in a hurry now?" Laughed Jason.
"Sorry," I said with a smirk. "I'm still a little spooked from running into your Mom. Even moreso now that my Mom is asking around."
"I guess I'll just need to keep you quiet."
Jason approached slowly. I finally relaxed and enjoyed the sight of him. I'd never really considered how handsome he was, but now as all 6'1" of him strutted toward me in his designer jeans and button-up shirt with the sleeves rolled up, I could feel my juices flowing and I involuntarily licked my lips. He wrapped me in his big arms and again lifted be by my ass, pulling my lips up to his. I craned my neck and again stood on my toes as he supported me.
I was in Heaven. Jason was being as forward as I had been after the dance. I felt so sexy and feminine. A feeling of warmth washed over my body as I realized Jason wanted me as badly as I wanted him. My hands found their way under his shirt and I caressed his hard abs. He set me down and unbuttoned his shirt from the top down, giving me the access to his chest that I desired.
As I approached him to run my hands along his body, he lifted me and tossed me on my back onto his bed. I squealed with delight as he handled my weight with ease. Like a cat pouncing, he was back on top of me, clutching my breasts with his big hands and grinding his massive cock into my crotch. Jason buried his head in the crook of my neck and kissed me along my collarbone. I got goosebumps all over my body.
Jason pulled my sweater off over my head, leaving me in my white tank top and bra. He kissed my breasts, licked around my belly button, and traced my sides with his tongue before finally coming back up to give me a deep, passionate kiss. As we kissed, half hanging off of the bed, I felt Jason reach with one hand to undo his belt and pants.
I watched with initial disappointment as Jason pulled away and stood up. That disappointment quickly turned to glee as he kicked off his shoes and pulled down his pants and boxers to reveal his beautifully veined dick, standing at attention all for me. Jason stalked back towards me as I watched his beautiful cock sway and bounce with each step. I parted my legs to give him access, but instead he roughly closed them, and picked me up with a hand behind my knees and another on my back. He effortlessly moved me up so that I was laying lengthwise in the middle of the bed.
Jason climbed up onto the bed and straddled my body, chest high. He grabbed both of my wrists and firmly pinned them above my head. He then leaned forward as he made his way up, directing the purple head of his engorged cock toward my waiting mouth. Jason placed his dick just inches from my lips.
"Put it in your mouth." Jason whispered.
He didn't wait for an answer before thrusting his hips toward my face and burying the first four inches of his cock in my mouth. I attacked his dick with ferocity, bringing my head up to meet his thrusts. With my right hand I reached between his powerful legs to cradle his heavy balls from behind while he used my mouth. I fondled them with soft, delicate strokes, massaging Jason's taint with the flat of my hand.
Jason moaned in pleasure as he continued to thrust in and out of my mouth, burying himself deeper and deeper with each thrust. He eventually became so forceful that I could no longer hold my head up to meet his thrusts. I laid back and let Jason come to me, and come to me he did. Jason pressed all of his weight into me and forced his cock all the way to the back of my throat. My only options were to choke and gag or to open my throat and try to let him in.
With a loud gurgle, I opened my throat and Jason shoved all of his 8-inches inside, resting his balls on my chin and pressing his pelvis up against my nose. He pulled out just as quickly as he went in to a sloppy slurping sound. I tried to smile for half a second, proud of my ability to deep-throat Jason's huge dick, but he gave me no relief. Jason slammed his cock back down my throat over and over until all I could do was lay there and take it. He had me completely pinned down. I couldn't move. I couldn't talk. I could hardly breath between his thrusts.
I felt my throat expand to welcome his dick and then quickly contract as he pulled out. Over and over, Jason punished my mouth with weeks of built up sexual tension. I just prayed that he would finish soon because I didn't know how much more I could take. My mouth was stretched to it's limit. My throat was raw and I was covered in spit and slobber as it began to run out of my mouth with each thrust.
Finally, my prayers were answered. As I was beginning to choke and gasp for air, Jason pulled himself from my throat and released me from his clutches. I coughed and tried to catch my breath as I did my best to hold back the tears that were forming in my eyes. As I was recovering, Jason grabbed me by my ankles and pulled my legs off of the side of the bed. He then flipped me on my stomach, grabbed my leggings by the waist and then pulled them to my ankles, leaving them on, trapped by my ankle boots.
Jason grabbed my thong with his right hand and pulled it to the side. With his left, he guided the head of his cock to the opening of my ass. He nudged it in easily as it was covered in my spit. I squirmed and squealed in delight as the head penatrated me. Jason then grabbed my hips and thrust his cock in me, buying it to the hilt. I screamed out in surprise, but before I could react, his body pressed into mine as he again trapped me on the bed.
With his full weight on me, all I could do was lie there as he again used my holes. Jason attacked my ass in a fever pitch. His pelvis bounced off my bubble butt with loud smacks, but as he found a rhythm, I began to get more and more aroused. I started to mew in pleasure as the rhythm of the motion rubbed my tiny cock into the bed. I finally was able to rock my hips back into Jason's cock. I bucked in pleasure as Jason filled me on one side and my cocklet rubbed the comforter on the other.
I so desperately wanted to cum with Jason. I grabbed his left hand with mine and tried to wedge it in underneath me so that he could rub my half flaccid cock through my panties.
Jason roughly snatched his hand back from mine.
"I'm not touching your dick," he said with a bit of malice.
I was shattered. No longer aroused, I just continued to lie there as Jason pounded away. After what felt like 10 minutes of hammering, I had gone completely numb. Jason grunted, grabbed me by the hips and filled my ass with spurt and spurt of his seed. I should have felt high as a kite, but I was still hurt that he wouldn't touch me.
Jason pulled out and what felt like a cup of semen ran down the inside of my leg. Gods he held a lot of cum. I kicked off my boots and leggings and made my way to his bathroom to tidy up and get ready for bed.
When I returned to his bedroom he embraced me and thanked me.
"Thanks Ally. That was amazing."
"I'm glad you enjoyed me."
I went to kiss him but he pulled away.
"Um, sorry...but you just sucked my dick." Jason kissed my cheek as his form of apology.
Still hurt, I pulled my tank top back on and got in bed in that and my black thong.
"I'm tired," I said. "Again, you're welcome to join me in the bed if you'd like."
"Thanks. I'll clean up and be right there."
I was half asleep by time Jason joined me in his bed. I just wanted to get through the night and get out of there in the morning.
We fell asleep back to back, but as the sun started to peek through Jason's window, I noticed that he had turned toward me and was now spooning me. His right hand lazily drew circles on my bare hip. It was nice to feel his soft touch again. I wished he had been like that last night.
I rolled over to face him and he instinctively slid one of his legs between mine.
"Hey you!" He said with a smile.
"Good morning." I said through a yawn.
Jason greeted me with a big open mouthed kiss.
"Mmm. That was nice." I purred.
Jason continued to caress my hip as he slid a finger underneath the waistband of my thong. I had just woken, but I was quickly getting aroused.
"That feels nice." I whispered as I began to grind my panty covered cock into his muscled thighs.
Jason continued to kiss my mouth before moving to my neck and collarbone. My breathing picked up the pace as I continued to rub myself of his thigh. He grabbed my breasts through my tank top and gave them a squeeze. I squealed into his mouth as I was now humping his leg for all I was worth.
I was panting and moaning as I made short, quick thrusts with my hips.
"Oh my God! Yes, Jason!" I said in a breathy panic. "Oh, oh, oh...fuck! I'm gonna cum."
I was still flaccid but the feeling of his strong leg between mine had me at the point of no return. I grabbed his face with both hands and pulled his mouth to mine as I came.
"Ohhhhhhhhh fuck!" I moaned as I let out three tiny spurts into my panties.
As I came down from my orgasm, I let out a tiny shiver.
"That felt amazing," I said as I ran my hands down Jason's bare chest to the waistband of his boxers.
I could now feel his rock hard cock poking me in the stomach. I gave him one last kiss before I disappeared beneath the blankets to set his monster free.
It sprung out and hit me in the face as I pulled his boxers down. No sooner than it bursted free did I have it in my mouth. I clamped my lips on his cock and made my way up and down the shaft. I massaged his balls with one hand while I worked my saliva into his dick with the other.
It didn't take long for Jason to start moaning and bucking his hips back in time with my blow job.
"Oh Ally!" He moaned. "Fuck, you're amazing."
I hummed as I continued to suck on his beautiful dick. I was addicted. I wanted his cum in my mouth so bad.
"Oh my God, you're gonna make me cum."
I pulled off just long enough to encourage him.
"I need you to cum in my mouth baby."
I picked up my pace and I slurped his cock back into my mouth. A few thrusts later and Jason locked his legs and rewarded my hungry mouth with his delicious cum. Six spurts later and my mouth was full of his hot, sticky mess. I swallowed all I could, but it was so much that some spilled out of my mouth and onto his throbbing cock. I licked it up and swallowed the rest, cleaning his cock before I tucked it back inside his boxers.
I returned from under the covers and looked Jason in the eyes.
"That was fun."
"You're not lying," he said with a smile.
I looked at the clock. 8AM it glared.
"I should probably get cleaned up and head out." I admitted.
"Yeah probably."
I grabbed my overnight bag, dragged myself to the shower, and got cleaned up. Despite turning up the heat as high as I could get it and standing under the scalding water, I felt like I just couldn't get clean. I was covered in bodily fluids that had crusted over. I really should have cleaned up last night, but I was truly spent.
After I got as clean as I could, I threw on my jeans and a tee-shirt, slicked my hair back, and headed back into Jason's room. Jason was still lounging in bed.
"I'm gonna head home. I had fun, but we should probably talk about all this sometime this week." I motioned between us. "Please call me."
"Yeah...sure thing Al. See ya later."
I left Jason in bed as I made my way upstairs. Of course Mrs. Trevino was in the living room.
"Hey Allen, you guys slept in huh? Where's Jason?"
"Yeah, late night. He's still sleeping. Thanks for letting me stay the night Mrs. T."
"Anytime. Sounded like you guys had some fun last night."
What did she mean by that. Did she hear us? I could hear my heart pounding in my chest, but I was frozen stiff.
"Oh," Mrs. Trevino continued, "Did you see that girl Allison last night? I'm still trying to figure out where I know her from."
"Um, I don't remember seeing her." I said.
"Darn. Well thanks anyway, Allen. Can I get you something to eat before you head home?"
"Thanks Mrs. T, but I need to get going. I appreciate it though. See ya later."
I was hungry but I needed to get out of there as fast as possible. I hustled down the stairs, jogged to my car, and was halfway home before my heartbeat and breathing returned to normal. Still, I couldn't figure out what Mrs. Trevino had meant by her comment. If she had heard us in bed, then we were deeper than I had even thought.
I got home and went straight to my room to sleep it off. I needed to clear my head, and there was no better way than to just go to sleep.
The next day I spent the whole day figuring out what I was going to say to Jason when we had time to talk. I was still dreading it, but it needed to happen soon. Better to just rip off the bandage and get everything out there. Of course, come Wednesday, Jason still hadn't called or texted. I didn't want to seem desperate, but it looked as if I'd have to take matters into my own hands.
I was just about to call Jason, when I got a text from Katy.
"Hey Allison"
"Its Katy"
"Got a min to chat?"
"Yeah, what's up?"
"1 sec"
"I'll call you"
Oh shit, I thought. But before I could even think about what Katy wanted to chat about, she was calling.
"Hey Katy, how are you?" I answered.
"Good, thanks. Nice to hear from you. How was your evening after the party?"
"Um, I guess you could say it was pretty good. How was yours?" I asked.
"Well, I pretty much drove Dan home and put him to bed. But...um. I need to tell you something." Katy sounded nervous about what she was holding back.
"Okay, go ahead.
"Um, I don't want to upset you or anything, but I figured you should know. Jason has been going around bragging that you guys had sex. I know he's told Dan and a few other guys. I found out because Dan let it slip to me."
I was stunned speechless. That just didn't seem like Jason, but then again, he was definitely acting different.
Katy continued. "I don't know or care if any of it is true, but I just figured you should know, Allison. I'm sorry."
I finally spoke up.
"No, Katy. Thank you. I'm glad you told me. And yes, we did have sex after the party and after Homecoming. I can't believe he's been telling everyone though."
"Is there anything I can do?" Katy asked. "I'm happy to chat."
We spent the next hour on the phone. I told Katy a little bit of our story, and how I was already afraid our parents knew about us. I was upset, but she seemed livid. It was nice to have her on my side. As we talked, I became more and more comfortable talking to her.
"We should definitely do something to get back at Jason." She suggested.
Despite how much I enjoyed being Allison and spending time with Jason, it was becoming painfully obvious that I needed to end it. But truth be told, I did want to get back at him. I couldn't believe what I was about to suggest.
"Katy, I need to apologize for what I'm about to tell you, but I need to just tell you the truth."
She began to respond but I cut her off.
"I'm transgender. Jason's guy friend that you smacked on the ass a few weeks ago, that was me. I'm Allen and Allison. I didn't mean to lead you on, but I figured you needed to know."
I went on to tell the whole story. I thought she'd laugh and hang up and go on to tell everyone at Sandberg. I figured that would be payback enough for Jason. But to Katy's credit, not only did she listen, but she still sympathized with me.
"We have another trans girl at the school," she admitted. "I know it has to be hard going through what you have to endure, but I want you to know that you're still my friend. And I still think you're a stone cold fox."
"Well that's good to know," I laughed. "I felt bad about kissing you under false pretenses." I admitted sheepishly.
"Oh shit, I didn't even think of that!" Katy giggled. "Actually, that makes it even hotter. It doesn't bother me, but holy fuck, Dan would flip."
I grimaced. Katy could sense my apprehension.
"How about this?" Katy suggested. "I was gonna call and invite you anyway, but I'm having a Halloween party this Saturday. You should ghost Jason. He'll probably ask you to come soon. Then you come spend that day at my house on Saturday. You can get ready here. Wear something super sexy and just flaunt it in his face all night. You can even stay the night."
I had to admit. It did sound fun. I really liked Katy, and the thought of being Allison for Halloween was a dream come true.
"I can't think of a reason to say no." I admitted. "I don't know what I'll wear though. Do you have anything planned?"
"I have a few options, but haven't settled on anything yet. I have a Wonder Woman costume, a sexy pirate wench, and an 80s fitness costume."
"That's perfect!" I practically shouted. "I can put together an 80s workout costume. I have the leotard and tights. I could easily grab the rest."
"Great. We'll dress to match."
We discussed the rest of the plans and our outfits. I was so excited. Katy was great, and I was so happy that she hadn't abandoned me after I admitted the truth. I couldn't wait for Halloween. I just prayed that this didn't backfire.
The next day Jason finally called. I didn't mention anything about him bragging about his conquest of me, nor did I say anything about my talk with Katy. He asked me to go to the party, just as Katy said he would, but I broke the news that we probably shouldn't see each other anymore, for one, and two, that I already had plans for Halloween and couldn't go to the party.
It was actually kinda fun to hear him beg. Who knew that I could elicit that kind of reaction from boys? I felt bad about dumping him, especially because I really liked spending time with him, but I wasn't ready to come out to the world and didn't even know if I truly did consider myself transgender now. I was having fun as Allison, but couldn't risk his reckless behavior anymore.
There was only a few days before the party, so I had to be quick about making sure I had everything to go with my costume. Like I told Katy, I had the leotard and some glossy dancers tights that I could use. I went to the mall and found a matching set of leg warmers, a headband, and a tube top to go under the leotard. The only thing I couldn't find was a cute pair of shoes.
I found several pairs of cheap athletic sneakers, but nothing that was actually attractive. Fortunately I got lucky at Rainbow shoes and found a pair of Chuck Taylors that were turned into a wedged heel. They would match the outfit perfectly and be sexy as hell. Plus, they would really help show off my legs in my bodysuit and leggings.
Now that I had the outfit squared away, I could focus on building my courage to give Jason the cold shoulder at the party. Katy called every day and helped me to feel better about the evening. What would I do without her? She was a Godsend. It was like she had known me for years. The fact that she was so accepting and caring really caught me off guard. I couldn't wait to spend the day with her before the party. Fortunately, the wait wasn't long.
On Saturday, late in the morning, I grabbed everything and headed to Katy's house. I was not yet dressed as Allison. I had told Katy that it would be very difficult for me to come over already put together as Allison, but she convinced me that it was no big deal to come over as Allen. I was apprehensive at first, but she seemed excited to help me and watch my transformation. Katy had a way about her that comforted my fears though, and instead of being scared, I was excited to experience this with her.
Fortunately, her parents were gone for the weekend and she had the house all to herself. Katy greeted me at the door and was her typical bubbly self.
"Hey Allison...or, I guess I should call you Allen for now, huh?"
I laughed. "You can call me whatever you like." I told her. "I'm comfortable with either or both."
She grabbed my hand and pulled me in for a hug before leading me into her house, just as if she were greeting Allison. It felt really nice to be accepted in that way.
"I know I've apologized before," she said, "But I just want to reiterate how sorry I am for how we first met. I shouldn't have treated you that way."
"Water under the bridge. I'm just glad you've accepted who I am and that we've become good friends." I admitted.
"Let's head to my room." Katy squealed. "I can't wait to see how you do your transformation."
We got up to her room and I pulled out my costume. She fawned over all my clothes as I pulled out each item one by one and laid them on her bed. Her room, and her house to be completely honest, were immaculate. I felt like I had just walked into a boutique hotel. She had a king sized 4-poster bed with lace drapes and matching bedding. There was a huge dresser with the biggest mirror I'd ever seen. Her set up made me feel like I was in a salon ready to get my makeover. In a way, I was.
Katy saw me admiring her room and broke my spell.
"So, you do an amazing job on your makeup, but I was hoping that you'd let me help. You're welcome to use anything and everything I have."
My eyes practically popped out of my head.
"I'd love that," I admitted.
I was confident in what I could do, but she had much more practice than me, and any tips or pointers were most definitely welcome. It was early, but she seemed so eager that I just jumped into it. I had to admit, I didn't mind spending the whole day in my costume either.
I sat down at her plush makeup chair and got to work. Katy pulled up an extra seat and sat at my side. I explained that I had already showered and shaved everything so that I'd be smooth and ready to go and then went into how I prepared everything for my transformation. She paid attention as if she were taking notes for herself.
I finally got started with the makeup application. It didn't take long before Katy was chiming in with blending and contouring advice. She even used her product, which was far better than anything I had. As I came to the eyeliner and eyeshadow, I turned and asked her for help.
"Eyes are where I struggle, any chance I could convince you to do them for me?"
It was like I offered her a million dollars. She leapt at the chance. Before long she was explaining how to put on a bold liner with a sharp wing. She gave me fantastic lashes that had a bit of glitter in them. Finally, it seemed like she used her whole palette of eyeshadow as she gave me a bold look of pinks, purples, blacks, and silvers to match my outfit.
In addition to all of that, she trimmed up my eyebrows and gave them a fantastic shape. I couldn't believe the woman staring back at me in the mirror. I barely recognized myself. She even helped style my hair in a retro look with a high ponytail and an old fashioned scrunchy. It was totally 80s.
"Oh my God," Katy gushed over me. "You...look...sexy as fuck. Jason's gonna lose his mind."
"Especially since he doesn't know I'll be here!" I said with a wicked grin.
"He's gonna shit a brick." Katy laughed.
I was happy to just hang out in the clothes I had on while Katy did her own makeup, but she was excited to see the rest of the transformation.
"I'm still amazed at how you turn yourself into Allison." Katy stared at me like I would magically change right before her eyes. "Do you care if I watch you dress?"
It felt a little weird, but I didn't have a reason to say no.
"I guess, if that's what you want."
She nodded emphatically.
I took off all of my clothes and stood in front of her stark naked as I grabbed my nylons. I had to go without underwear since the bodysuit showed so much hip.
Katy watched like a hawk, seemingly analyzing my every move with her probing eyes. I felt self-conscious as my small flaccid penis hung down in clear view. I wasn't so much embarrassed by my size as I was by the fact that I didn't have a vagina. It was just proof that I wasn't a man, but at the same time wasn't the woman I wanted to be. I could feel her staring at me and was ashamed.
I had to focus on my nylons before I blushed bright red. Fortunately the process of dressing always calmed me. I got lost in my glossy nylons. They were a sun-kissed colored pair of Capezio dancers tights. They were fairly thick and tight, but they were also very glossy and still ran 20-denier. Most importantly, they came up super high and were sheer-to-waist.
I slid the nylons up my already silky-smooth legs and stopped mid-thigh to tuck my penis before pulling them up the rest of the way. Katy was burning a hole in me with her eyes. I looked up and gave her a glance and a nervous smile as I began to tuck my meager manhood away.
"Sorry to stare, but I'd been wondering how you did this ever since you admitted to me you were trans. Do you mind me watching?"
"I guess not. Never really had anyone watch me before...but then again, never really had anyone interested in watching either."
I pushed my testicles back up into my pelvis and then stretched my penis out over my now empty sack before tucking it deep between my legs. Holding everything in place with slightly crossed legs, I pulled up my tights the rest of the way. Once I got them all the way up, I uncrossed my legs and smoothed everything out, presenting a nice flat front. I was even impressed with how it looked today. These leggings were tight and kept everything right in place.
Katy was awestruck.
"It's like it just disappears...but I guess you're not really that big, so it must be easier to hide, right?" Katy asked curiously.
"Um, I guess. I've watched a bunch of tutorials. But to be honest, I don't think size really matters when it comes to tucking. Anything can be tucked."
"Sorry. Didn't mean to criticize or offend you. I'm just mesmerized by the process. And to be completely honest. I think your little penis is cute. It's just so...feminine. No wonder you're trans."
I wasn't offended, but it still hurt to hear such a beautiful girl tell me how small my penis was.
"That's not why I'm trans." I spit with a bit of hostility. "I enjoy fashion, femininity, and just the feeling I get when I'm Allison."
Katy realized how her words had stung me.
"Oh my God, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean it like that. I'm an idiot."
Katy genuinely seemed upset and sorry that she had hurt me.
"It's okay. I didn't really consider myself trans until I went to the dance with Jason, but I have always felt feminine. I've crossdressed for years, but now that I've accepted it more and more, I'm starting to really consider myself trans. But no, the ability to tuck had no bearing on my desire or ability to crossdress."
Katy understood and continued to apologize, but I did everything I could to put her back at ease. Meanwhile, I continued to get dressed. I showed her how I used the push-up bra to create the illusion of breasts. Even though I'd be mostly covered up, I still showed her how to contour my cleavage to make it pop more.
I pulled on my pink tube top and proudly showed off my perky B-cups before sliding on my slinky black bodysuit. There really wasn't much to it. It was a shiny black little thing with super high-cut hips, a thong back and suspender shoulder straps. Without the tube top, my breasts would be on full display. As it was, I was showing a ton of skin. My midriff was on display. My legs were bare all the way past my hips, save for the nylons. Most importantly, my plump booty was practically eating up the thong.
"Just wow!" Katy mused.
I wasn't done however. I pulled on some pink leg warmers, pink arm bands, and a pink sweatband. Then I pulled on my wedges. Lastly, I put in some hoop earrings and my long, pink false nails.
I struck a pose.
"What do you think?" I asked with a wink.
Katy's jaw hung open.
"To be honest...I'm a little turned on."
I laughed.
"Play your cards right and you might get another kiss like last week."
"Promise?"
I wiped my brow. Katy was still in shorts and a t-shirt, but she was still stunning. I couldn't wait to see her in her costume, but if her flirting continued, it might become harder to keep myself tucked.
I pulled a chair beside her as she took up center position at her makeup station. She blitzed through her makeup, but still took care to explain what she was doing and why, making sure I was following along.
Once she was all set, she popped up and quickly pulled off her t-shirt, leaving her full C-cup breasts staring at me while straining against her lacy bra. I turned my head out of habit.
"Do you want me to leave the room?" I asked shyly.
Katy laughed. "Don't be silly. I just watched you get completely naked. You'll be just fine watching me. Besides, I want you to watch me get ready."
Who was I to argue with that?
Katy pulled down her shorts next. I think she was enjoying having my eyes on her. It helped that I couldn't peel myself away from staring at her. She looked incredible in her tan colored bra and panty set. It was obvious that she worked out. Her thighs were curvy and muscular and her abs were cut like a gymnast.
She reached behind and unclasped her bra before removing it with one hand and throwing it on the bed. Her heavy breasts barely moved. Katy then bent at the waist as she pulled down her panties, stepping out one leg at a time. Her eyes never left mine as she performed her little strip tease.
Finally, she stood and placed a hand on her hip as she posed in front of me fully nude.
"Can you hand me my tights from the top of my dresser?" She asked.
I turned and grabbed a pair of semi-sheer purple tights and handed them to her. She sat in her chair and pulled them all the way up as I stood and watched.
Katy then grabbed a black bodysuit, similar to mine, but it was a normal front that didn't require a tube top. The back was open and went down to her lower back, and the thigh cut was even higher than mine. She slid into the outfit and moved her breasts into place. Katy was dripping sex appeal.
She then put on black headbands, wristbands, and leg warmers, as well as a thin neon green belt as well as her tennis shoes. Katy bounced over to me, looking like white hot 80s sex, and slapped my ass.
"Mmmm," she moaned. "I've been wanting to do that."
She then ran a hand down my side and leaned in to kiss me on the cheek.
"We are gonna have so much fun tonight. Come on, let's go get set up downstairs."
Katy and I giggled as we continued to tease one another and got things together for her party. We looked ridiculous in our costumes, but it was obvious that we were each enjoying each other's company. And the sexual tension between us was palpable. I was enjoying her glances and cheap feels as she smacked my ass, but she was dating Dan, so while I flirted, I did not push it any further.
As people started to show up to the party, my nerves began to eat away at me. I continued to glance at the door, waiting for Jason's arrival. I was supposed to do my best to ignore him, but I couldn't stop myself from checking every few minutes. I really wish he hadn't gone and bragged about fucking me. I would have preferred to be his date tonight. For some reason I couldn't stop thinking about him taking me while in my costume, tearing off my bodysuit and fucking me through my tights.
My cock was beginning to twitch from my fantasy when I finally saw Jason come into the party with Dan. Katy bounced over to greet Dan. He and Jason were dressed as Avengers, Dan as Iron Man and Jason as Captain America. They wore the fake muscled costumes, but they weren't needed. I could still see their actual muscles through the thin spandex costumes, but it wasn't Jason's muscles that caught my eye, it was his prominent bulge.
I turned my back on them before they saw me and walked to the kitchen to grab a drink. After a few minutes Katy joined me and asked if I was ready. I nodded, downed half my drink, and grabbed her hand as she led me back to the living room, which she had set up as a makeshift dance floor. Katy pulled me to the middle of the room, wrapped her hands around my neck, and led me in a very sexual and passionate dance.
Doja Cat's "Say So" played as Katy grinded on my thigh, caressed my sides and ass, and put on a show for everyone to see. She tweaked, bounced, and flipped her hair as we made a scene. Everyone watched as the two scantily clad girls in thong bodysuits pulsed on the dance floor. I caught a quick look at Jason as we worked up a sweat. He looked as stunned as everyone else.
When we finished the show, I thanked Katy for the dance, grabbed my drink, and headed off the opposite direction of Jason and Dan. I was practically surrounded by every guy at the party. I could tell they had all heard the rumors Jason had spread and were now wondering why I wasn't with him at the party. I made sure everyone knew that I was newly single. All of a sudden, I was the most popular person at the party.
As I chatted with all the guys, I caught Jason's eye from across the room several times. He couldn't help but look my way and see all the attention I was getting, but I would always return my attention to those around me with a laugh and a hand on a knee or shoulder of whoever I was talking to at the moment. It was often returned, all the boys eager to cop a feel on my glossy, stockinged thighs.
I danced with several of the other guys at the party, a few of which I had met before, but some having worked up the courage to introduce themselves tonight. Eventually Katy brought me a drink and sat with me in a large chair, making another scene as we fumbled to get comfortable.
"Jason has been eyeing you all night!" She laughed.
"I couldn't have pulled it off without your help. I think he's sufficiently jealous."
"He's pretty pissed that you're flirting with everyone. He keeps commenting how you told him you were busy tonight...but Dan said he really liked our dance."
I laughed and nearly spit out my drink.
"I bet he did. Did you tell him you helped me get dressed? He might lose his poor little head."
Katy laughed as she threw her head back. She got off my lap to go tease Dan as we saw Jason finally start to approach. Of course, as Katy got up, all my pursuers returned and formed a wall that Jason had to fight through to get to me.
I politely excused myself and told them I'd be back in a few minutes and to save a dance for me loud enough for Jason to hear.
"Can we talk?" Jason asked firmly as he pushed his way through the crowd.
I nodded to the corner of the room and he followed like a little puppy.
"What's up?" I asked nonchalantly.
"What are you doing here? You said you were busy tonight."
I giggled.
"I was busy. Katy asked me to hang out for Halloween two weeks ago. I didn't know about the party until yesterday."
Jason didn't buy my lie, but I didn't care if he did or not. The fact of the matter was that I was here, and I wasn't with him. I had clearly driven that point home.
"Why are you doing this?" He said through a frown.
"I don't know, why did you go around telling everyone you fucked me? Is that all I was to you, a conquest to brag about? We've been best friends forever. I thought you were someone I could trust. I asked you to help keep everything quiet because I thought your mom was poking around too much. Instead you decided to air out all our business. Now you have to deal with those consequences, Jason."
I poked him in his padded chest as I made my point. He shook his head and began to walk away, before turning back to get in one last word.
"Just be careful with Katy. You don't want her to find out who you are, do you?"
He said it as a threat, not knowing that it lacked any real power.
I pulled him back in close as I giggled at my inside joke.
"She already knows. Everything. So unless you want the truth about you and me really getting out there, I suggest you leave the threats to me."
That got his attention. His eyes went wide with fear.
"You told her? What did she do? Did she tell anyone?" Jason began to panic.
"No, unlike you, she is a real friend and promised to keep my secret. But she was very accepting. More than you were at first. We picked out each other's costumes, and we've been talking almost daily since the last party."
Jason shied away as he acted concerned for my well being.
"Just be careful Allison, please."
"Oh, now you care about discretion, huh?" I spit out as I waved him away with a flick of the hand.
I got myself another drink and returned to my newfound admirers to continue where we left off. I was dancing with a boy named Mark when a slow jam came on. Katy bounded over and pushed poor Mark out of the way as she cut in to dance with me. I mouthed "sorry" at Mark as I shrugged.
All eyes were on us as we pulled each other close in a sensual dance.
"What did you say to Jason?" Katy whispered in my ear. "He keeps staring at me."
I grimaced. "I told him that you knew about me. He's afraid you're gonna out him by spilling the beans."
"Oh my God, you didn't?" Katy laughed. "That's pure evil. Poor thing is being tortured."
"He brought it on himself." I said with a shrug.
Katy joined me with my new entourage and apologized to Mark for stealing me away. She continued to brag on me to all the guys, gushing about how they all needed to be gentlemen around me because she loved me so much. Of course it appeared that she loved me a little too much as she caressed my ass and thighs, making all of the guys jealous.
Normally I was the one getting tipsy, but it appeared Katy was enjoying the drink tonight. As the party died down, Dan and Jason came over, although it seemed Jason had accepted the fact that I was no longer his girl. Dan practically begged Katy and I to bless him with another dance, but we politely declined. He was very handsy with Katy, but she continued to be handsy with me, although I think he was encouraging and enjoying that as well.
Jason kept tugging at Dan, trying to get him to leave, but Dan wouldn't budge until Katy and I gave him something. Finally, Katy gave me a small peck on the lips to sate his hunger. She then walked Dan and Jason to the door. She gave Dan a big kiss as Jason stood by the side and stared at me. I waved goodbye with a smirk as Katy finally pulled away and ushered the pair out the door.
As Katy shut the door behind her, I walked over to join her in the foyer. She turned and was briefly startled to see me there, but then the look in her eyes turned to lust. She wrapped her arms around my neck and attacked my mouth with hers. Katy pawed at my breasts and cupped my ass as she pushed me and walked me back towards the couch.
I fell onto the couch, arms and legs splayed, as she pushed me into place. Katy towered over me with a look of hunger in her eyes. She was the apex predator and I her prey. I had always had a small feeling of intimidation with her, but now it was overwhelming. I knew what she wanted, but I had no idea why or how this was going to play out.
Katy straddled me as she came down on top of me, grabbing my arms by my wrists and pinning them up over my head. She rubbed her bountiful breasts over my meager B-cups as she brought her lips to my neck. I melted into her as she began to have her way with me. I wanted to say something to slow her down, but my mouth was frozen. Now I know how Jason felt when I did the same to him in Dan's basement.
As Katy began to grind her lycra covered crotch into mine, I let a small moan escape from my mouth. All I could do was close my eyes and let her have her way with me. The feeling of our nyloned legs rubbing together and our breasts pressed together had my penis starting to stir despite the fact that it was securely tucked away in my tights. I shivered against her touch as she released my arms and caressed my hips.
"You're so nervous." Katy giggled as she pulled away. "It's cute."
"Um...yeah," I admitted as I shied away from her and slunk more into the couch. "How are you not? I've never been...you know, with a girl before."
"But...you've been with Jason, right?" Katy asked as she cocked her head to the side like a curious dog with an inquisitive look to her eyes.
"Yes, but...that's a little different."
Katy stood. My heart broke. I didn't want her to stop, but I did need her to slow down. I attempted to rise with her, but she pushed me back onto the couch.
"I guess I should tell you...I've always been curious about trans girls. I'm attracted to men and women and always thought it would be fun to have a hot girl with a dick. And well...I was attracted to you the minute I saw you in that hot dress at the dance."
I blushed with embarrassment.
"You should have seen what I had on underneath." I bragged. "It got me Jason."
"You little minx," Katy said with a laugh. "I knew I liked you."
"I think you're sexy as hell too. I'm just a little intimidated by you."
"Well then...let me help you with that."
She reached up and grabbed the strap of her leotard and pulled it halfway down her shoulder before stopping and looking at me for assurance. I quietly nodded and sat back into the couch.
I found myself watching in lust as Katy slid off her leotard, first off the left shoulder, then the right. She then peeled off the remainder of her clothes until she wore nothing but her glossy purple nylons and leg warmers. Katy crawled up my body and cupped her hand on my crotch, eliciting a small moan from my mouth.
She continued to rub as I squirmed in pleasure underneath her touch. I think she was trying to get me hard, but with how I was tucked and how tight the dancers' tights were, no amount of foreplay would dislodge me. Still she groped and rubbed her palm into my crotch as if she were trying to get off another woman. Still, I enjoyed it and cooed in pleasure.
Katy crawled back up my body and grabbed my leotard to pull it down.
"I want to see it," she whispered into my ear.
This time she didn't wait for a response. Katy grabbed each shoulder strap and pulled them down over my arms, exposing my bare shoulders. She continued down, pausing as she got the leotard below my belly button. She playfully kissed me there, just above the waistband to my nylons. Then, she pulled the black lycra all the way down, past my hips and off of my legs, leaving me in nothing but my tights, pink tube top, and leg warmers and shoes.
Now out of the leotard, Katy refocused on my crotch. She traced the outline of my cock through the nylons until I let a moan escape my mouth and rewarded her with the tiniest of shivers as I rubbed my legs together to get her to stop.
Katy giggled as she grabbed the waistband of my tights with both hands. In one quick motion, she pulled them down to my knees in an attempt to set me free, but with my legs still held tightly together, my cock stayed tucked in place. Finally, Katy parted my legs with her hands and for the first time in hours, my penis fell from its hiding place. It was smaller and more compact than usual due to its being compressed into place for so long.
"It's just so cute," Katy purred as she looked me in the eye. "Just like you."
I felt inadequate and afraid, but Katy didn't seem to mind. She reached up her hand and took all of me in her palm as she stroked the tip with her thumb and pressed her palm to the base of my crotch. Her touch made me arch my back and press back into her.
She continued to massage my genitals as I moaned and responded to her control over me with quivers and coos.
"I want to take all of you in my mouth."
Katy didn't hesitate. She brought her head down into my lap and took all of me into her mouth. Flaccid shaft and testicles disappeared into her hungry maw. Katy hummed in pleasure as she let my balls pop out of her mouth but kept a firm grip on my penis with her lips. I arched my back further and reached up to hold her head in place. She responded by swishing my penis back and forth in her mouth with her tongue.
As Katy worked over my cock, I felt it start to grow. It wasn't long before all feeling had returned and I had grown to my full 5-inches. Katy continued to drag her lips up and down my shaft, popping off the head, only to bob back down and take all of me in her mouth again. As her lips worked her magic on my penis, she massaged my balls with her free hand.
"Oh my God," I whispered, "You are amazing."
Katy smiled as she briefly pulled her head up. "You taste amazing. I want to taste your gurl-cum."
My eyes shot open wide as I heard her speak those words. I still couldn't believe this was happening. What made this beautiful girl want me?
As Katy continued to pleasure me, I finally accepted it and decided to dive in headlong.
I quietly spoke up. "I want to taste you too."
I sat up as much as I could and tried to pull her up to me in a sixty-nine. Katy looked up, still with my cock in her mouth and gave me a devilishly wicked look. Then, without taking me from her mouth, she swung around and straddled my head, still wearing her purple nylon tights.
Soon, her nylon covered vagina pressed up against my mouth and without losing a beat on my cock, she started working herself into a frenzy grinding on my tongue. I quickly got a mouthful of her, although still through her tights. It didn't take long, but soon my saliva mixed with her juices as she rode my face, all while sucking me off at the same pace.
I knew I wasn't going to last long at this rate. She was so incredibly sexy and never in a million years did I think I'd have this opportunity. I continued to lick her vagina like my life depended on it. It started to become easier to focus on her as I began to taste her through her tights. Her scent combined with a hint of fruity lotion. I did my best to grab her ass and pull her into me as hard as I could. Katy responded with a loud moan before she bucked her hips into my face, slamming herself into my nose and mouth.
I tried to penetrate her with my tongue, but despite my best efforts I couldn't get very far with her still in her nylons. I wanted so bad to feel my mouth against her white hot vagina, so I reached up and did my best to pull the waistband of her tights. For the first time since we had started, Katy took me from her mouth, sat up and helped me to get her tights down to her knees, just like mine.
Then, in one swift movement, she took me back into her mouth and pressed her vagina to my lips. My tongue effortlessly slid inside her. With this newfound access, I grabbed her bare ass and pulled her towards me with all my effort and buried my tongue as deep as I could manage.
Katy moaned loud and rewarded me with a gush of her juices. She came off my dick again for air and focused on pressing herself to my mouth as she now worked my dick with just her hands. Katy continued to grind my face faster and faster.
"Allison, yes. Don't stop! Faster, faster!" She yelled at me.
She was so sexy. I wanted to last longer, but hearing her command me to pleasure her put me over the edge.
"I'm gonna cum," I mumbled as I grabbed a breath between her thrusts.
Katy just continued riding my face, but as she stroked me, she took me back into her mouth. It didn't take but another second or two before I came.
I had never gotten past second base with a girl before. I came with Jason the last time I was with him, but it wasn't really because of anything he did. With Katy, however, it was another story entirely.
I couldn't believe that I held out as long as I did, because she did things with her mouth that I couldn't even dream up. I think half the reason I lasted as long as I did was that I was mentally taking notes for the next time I sucked a dick. That and trying to please her with my tongue, of course.
I moaned and groaned into Katy's pussy as I emptied my balls into her mouth. It probably wasn't much, especially compared to Jason or anything she had done with Dan, but I felt like I was never going to stop cumming. Katy swallowed it all down like an old pro.
She gave me no time to recover, however. Once she was certain that she had drained me completely, Katy picked up the pace and fucked my face even faster. All I could do was stick out my tongue and let her do the work she needed. I tried to catch my breath. Katy slid up and down my tongue in long, deliberate, but rapid thrusts.
I held on to Katy's bucking hips. Her muscled ass cheeks flexed near my face as she worked herself into a sweat. Her moans got louder and louder even though her thighs continued to grip my head with more and more pressure. Finally, Katy released my dick from her mouth as she approached her own orgasm.
She sat up and groped her bare breasts with both hands. Then Katy reared down with all of her weight on my face. She shuddered and let out an ear piercing howl as she came. At first I felt an increased amount of wetness coming from her, but as soon as her first wail of pleasure ceased, my mouth was flooded with an overwhelming flow of her juices.
Gush after gush hit me in the face, went up my nose, down my throat, dripped down my chest and sides. Katy continued to scream like a banshee as her whole body shook from her orgasm. Her leg muscles pulsed as she fell down to her hands and straddled me on all fours.
"Oh! Oh! Oh! Fuck!!" Katy yelled.
I was hit in the face with at least five gushes before the flood finally stopped, but her body was still wracked in the throes of her orgasm. Her chest heaved and her abs flexed. She still moaned, but between each moan was a slight giggle that seemed to be uncontrollable. The more she laughed as her body quaked, the more she seemed to be unable to contain her laughter.
"Oh m...my God! Th...that was s...s...so...o g...good." Katy finally got out before completely breaking down in laughter.
Katy pulled her body off of mine and collapsed next to me. She continued to have an occasional shake or twitch as she giggled away, struggling to catch her breath.
I flipped my position on the couch and laid myself next to her so we were finally face to face. I wiped the sweat soaked hair from her face.
"That was fun. I wish I could orgasm like that. I am so jealous of you." I admitted.
"I've never cum like that before," Katy said through labored breaths. "Dan won't eat my pussy...but he sure does expect a BJ from me though."
She looked at my face covered in her mess.
"Holy shit, look at you! How did you not drown back there?"
"I almost did!" I laughed. "I didn't know girls could cum like that."
Katy grabbed my face and pulled me in for a passionate kiss. We laid like that for a few more minutes in silence, tracing each other's bodies with our hands between light kisses. We each did our best to kick off our shoes and nylons, which had fallen beneath each of our knees.
Once fully naked, Katy began to run her hand over my hip and down my groin. She fondled my balls and traced her fingernail up the side of my deflated penis. I shivered against her touch, sensitive from the amazing blowjob she gave.
Katy locked eyes with me as she took my penis in her hand.
"I want to fuck you." She said.
Katy was direct and to the point. I'd never tried to cum twice in that short of time, but I don't think I had much say in the matter. How could I turn her down anyway.
My cock immediately hardened at her words.
"I'll take that as a yes," she said with a laugh. "Hang on a minute."
Katy got up and ran upstairs to her room. In less than a minute she came back and tossed me a condom, but I had already started to soften. As I sat on the couch, Katy took control. She went to her knees and placed my legs on her shoulders. She then lifted them up and pointed my legs straight in the air as she took my dick back in her mouth.
It didn't take long before I was hard and she slid the condom on my penis. Once she had me sheathed, I tried to put my legs down, but she held on tight.
Katy shook her head no as she said "Nuh uh."
Thankfully, I am pretty flexible because Katy pushed my legs back towards my head. I didn't know what she was getting at, but both my ass and my dick were fully on display as I was spread eagle, ankles pinned up by my head. Katy kneeled on the couch, straddling my legs and holding them down with the inside of her thighs. Then she grabbed my dick and slid it into her vagina as she thrust her hips at me.
"Oh fuck!" I moaned.
I had been fucked in the ass twice now, but never did I feel more vulnerable than I did now. I slid right into Katy as her soaked vagina offered very little friction. She started to bounce up and down with her knees as she fucked me in the Amazon position.
Katy was dominating me, and I had to admit, I loved it. She pounded away at me. My asshole gaped and puckered as each thrust exposed me and seemed to open me more and more. I couldn't explain it, but it felt like I actually had a vagina and Katy was giving me a proper pounding.
I was in complete ecstasy, moaning like a bitch in heat. Katy grinned her devilish smile as she grabbed my ankles and pushed them back as far as they would go, all the while picking up the pace of her thrusts.
The sound of her thighs slapping against mine and my dick sloshing in and out of her vagina mixed with the feeling of being penetrated like a woman. I found myself wishing that she had a dildo or a strap on so she could fuck me in my ass while riding me.
"Yeah, take it like a little bitch," Katy grunted as she fucked me.
I rewarded her with a moan and a whimper.
"Atta girl. I wanna see you cum like a girl." She encouraged me.
"Yes, yes, yes!" I begged. "Please make me come, Katy! Fuck me!"
I was already past the point of no return. My balls swelled and twitched as Katy gave several long, deep thrusts. I let everything I had left explode into her.
I screamed in pleasure as I came, doing my best to thrust my ass into her as she pumped into me.
"Ah! Ah! Ayeeee!" I wailed.
Katy chuckled and smiled, knowing she had fucked me well. As I came down from my high, she finally rose off me and let me lower my legs.
I groaned in pain as the blood re-entered my legs.
"Oh-ho-ho, fuck that hurts." I whined.
"You didn't seem to mind while you were inside me." Katy sniped back.
"Damn girl. You're feisty!" I laughed. "That was...well, different. Can't say I've ever experienced or even imagined anything like that."
"Like I said, I wanted to fuck you. Was I a good lay?"
"Better than Jason." I cringed as I was maybe too quick to offer that information. "But he does have a little something to offer that you don't."
Katy didn't miss a beat. "I can fix that for next time."
My heart leapt into my throat. What did she mean by that? Would she actually use a strap-on on me? I practically got wet at the thought of it, but still I had to ask.
"Um, what do you mean by next time?"
"You belong to me now, Allison. I am all you will need. Do as I command and you will be rewarded with everything you desire."
What had I gotten myself into? I dumped Jason for a psychotic, gorgeous, hidden dominatrix of a girl. I was scared, but at the same time, so turned on. I knew she had me right where she wanted me. I was weak and powerless under her gaze.
"Now come with me to my room." Katy commanded.
I had no idea what was to come, but I put my head down and followed.