It was Wednesday morning and Joann was getting ready to go to work. I was on vacation for the rest of the week. We ate breakfast together.

Joann finished her instructions. "Now don't go and get off. Remember you need to keep that edge for the party this Friday night. I want to tighten up your corset some before I leave. Your waist is now at 22 inches but it needs to be at 20 for the wedding dress to fit. You can pick it up tomorrow or Friday. I also want you to soak in the tub and then scrub the hard skin off your palms and fingers and your feet so they are nice and soft. You should stay in the tub for about an hour. Beyond that have a wonderful day!"

Joann had me put on two different corsets so she could tighten the strings on them. She laced me down to twenty one inches. I took them off with the bask in front and took my bath after Joann left.

Joann had given me a pumice stone to take off the hard skin with in the tub. It worked well though I would have to do it some more in my next bath. I already could feel how much more sensitive my finger tips were as I slid on my suntan lace top thigh highs. I was starting to get used to my new nails and loved how they looked as they glided up my leg smoothing the hose beneath them.

I did my makeup rather well now and the face looking back at me from the mirror was stunning. I wore my blonde page boy wig and it showed my double earrings in each ear well. The gold chain in the top hole just meeting the bottom holes shorter gold chain as it swung against my jaw bone as I moved. I put on the black satin corset holding my breath as I fastened the bask in front. It was noticeably tighter then before but felt assuring as it held my back straight and whittled my waist down. I applied the adhesive to the breasts and placed them quickly on knowing the proper placement like second nature. I dusted them with some powder foundation to blend them to my skin. I then filled the black shelf bra with them as it lifted them to push the tips outward. I slid a light gray, v-neck mohair sweater on then slid my new 15" black suede skirt up and tucked in the sweater. OOPS I better put on my lycra thong or else I'll be giving a show. I did so and put on my new four inch black suede heels with the open toes and strap ankle. I added a little gold ankle bracelet with a heart on it. I put on my watch and some bracelets on the other hand.

When I looked in the mirror I got myself excited. I was sexy and pretty and feminine and I couldn't believe it was me. I already could feel the effects of the abstinence that Joann was forcing on me as my skin tingled and I was hard as a rock. Just walking was exciting right now. Now what should I do today. All dressed up and no place to go. Today and two more days then it's Friday and we go to the party. Then finally this can come to an end. I might miss it a little but it will be good to be back to normal again.

I put on some perfume and grabbed my purse and decided to go for a ride. I got plenty of winks at the street lights from the men going to work. I stopped and had a doughnut and coffee but I couldn't eat the whole doughnut with the tighter corset restricting my stomach. As I was sitting there thinking what I should do I thought of one thing I could do. I needed some white shoes for the wedding dress and so I decided to go shopping. What a wonderful idea!! I never thought I'd be excited about shopping before. I only went when I had to in the past. Now it was exciting. Hmmm what a strange feeling.

I went straight to the shoe store and found a pair. They were delicate and feminine with a five and a half inch heel. They were made of thin white straps with an open toe and a thin delicate heel that tapered down to a tiny quarter inch diameter tip. I tried them on and realized I would need some more practice able to dance in them and maneuver well at the party.

"Those are sexy mam." said the salesman. "I think your husband will really get excited when he sees you in them."

"Yes, I'm sure he will." I said as I myself got excited just walking in them. "But I think I'll need to get another pair to match this skirt so I can get used to the height of the heel. Do you have any black suede shoes with a heel like this?"

"Of course" He said as he headed for the back room.

"Here they are" He said as he slipped on the closed toe pumps with the same style heel and an ankle strap of course. I don't think anyone could wear them without the ankle strap.

I bought both pairs and wore the black ones out. My steps shortened considerably and my hips swayed automatically from the restrictions imposed by the new shoes. It felt very sexy. I could feel the lining of the skirt as it zipped back and forth over my bottom with each step. My breasts were swaying and jiggling with each delicate step. Yes, these would do well for the wedding dress, I thought as I walked.

It was then that I saw Dave as he walked toward me with a big smile on his face. He wore tight jeans and a denim shirt with a brown leather jacket.

"Fancy meeting you here Michelle. I was hoping I'd find you here." Dave said as he put out his hands for mine and then lifted them up.

"You look beautiful. I love that sweater and those shoes are fantastic! I went to your house this morning. Joann had told me you were on vacation so I took off the rest of the week too. I thought we could get some practice in before Friday. Would you like to spend the day together?"

"Uh um I uh. I have to uh..." I stammered.

"You have to do nothing and I insist we practice. You wouldn't want me to tell Joann you were giving me a hard time would you? You know she will be practicing with Chris at night. We'll just get more practice that's all. C'mon lets go shopping for a while and I can buy you some things. It'll be fun."

"Okay, I guess we can" I answered. He did hit my soft spot by offering to buy things for me.

Shopping we went. Lingerie, skirts, dresses, perfume, makeup, shoes, jewelry. We had a ball. I bought lunch and when we got done shopping about three we stopped at a bar for a drink.

"I can't believe you bought me all that stuff! I love it." I said over my drink.

"I love doing it. I had a ball today watching you try all those things on. I didn't really get to see the lingerie though. I wish I could have seen that. Maybe you could give me a private show at home?"

"I don't think so Tim!" We don't need to get into that stuff again.

"But Michelle you wouldn't want me to reveal your secret would you? I could really make a mess for you if that happened." He said as he slid his hand up and down my thigh."

I looked him in the eyes and new he meant it too. Well I guess I had no choice I thought as Dave put on his coat and took my hand to help me from the booth.

"I'll meet you at your house!" He said as he smiled and winked. "I'll see you at your house."

"Okay Dave." I said defeated.

I got back to the house and Dave had walked over from his house already and was sitting on the steps. We both went inside and I decided I would need a drink. I made a Long Island Iced tea for myself and Dave had one as well.

"Well lets see some modeling Michelle!" He moaned as he turned on the stereo.

I went to the bedroom and started trying things on and walked them out for Dave. When I got to a black suede corset with gartered stockings and my new shoes on with a matching black suede thong panty Dave stopped me.

"Wait a minute Michelle. Why don't you stay like that while we take a little break. I'll mix us another drink."

Dave mixed two more Long Island Iced Teas and we sat at the bar sipping them. I was feeling the effects of it already since I couldn't get much food in me with the tighter corsets. I was feeling pretty relaxed now as Dave asked me to stand for a minute.

"That's it now turn around and I'll tighten the corset a little then measure you."

Dave tightened it down and measured my waist. It was now down to twenty inches. He held my waist in his hands as he viewed me from behind. Then I felt his hands as they slid over my cool bottom. I was frozen by the bar holding on to the bar rail not knowing what to do. Then I felt Dave's hand reach in front and release me from my thong. His fingers wrapped around me and caressed my shaved parts. I was tingling.

"Don't worry you can't do it anyway. You're abstaining till Friday night. I won't let you." He whispered in my ear. " It doesn't mean I can't though!" He said as I felt him slip his between my legs from behind. It was hot and smooth as he slid it back and forth between my stockinged legs. He now had me held by the waist with both hands as he probed my thighs.

"Why look at you two!!" Joann shouted as she entered the room. I didn't even hear her pull in.

"That's wonderful! The bride and the groom are practicing! I have to get this on film!"

"Don't worry about the film." Dave said. I started the video camera half an hour ago while Michelle was modeling. It's still recording now." He said as he pointed it out on the fireplace mantel

"Oh my God!" I cried. I don't believe you two! How could you do this to me."

"Very easily dear. You're a sissy remember? You like it anyway. I'm doing you a favor!"

Joann shouted.

"Now get back at it! Dave, you direct her and have her do whatever you want. You are her husband in this role remember?"

Dave then turned me around and kissed me on the forehead. Then he surprised me and dropped to his knees. He gently bit the tip of me and then took it all in his mouth. He worked it a bit then stood, kissed me on the forehead and pushed me down to take him in my mouth. I slid my pink painted lips slowly down till they reached the base. By then he was deep into my throat. I slid back up and ran my tongue around the tip as fast as it could go. Then I took it between my pink figernailed fingers as I licked and nibbled on his globes. I slid my hand back and forth as Dave moved his hips in time.

Dave then grabbed me by the head and forced me onto him again. He held my head as he pounded into my face. I felt him tense as he moaned and stopped moving momentarily. He then started to pump hard and fast as I felt him throb and fill my mouth with a hot salty liquid. It came on so fast it dribbled out my lips and down my chin. Then I felt him relax. He kept my head pushed on him as I felt him soften. He was almost entirely shrunken before he released me. Dave helped me to stand and grabbed my still hard piece and gave it a few strokes and stopped.

"That was marvelous Mitch! I see you are still excited. It couldn't have been too bad for you then. It was certainly wonderful for me. This is going to be a great week!"

"Ya I guess so." I said meekly as I went off to the bathroom and to change clothes.

That night I went to bed without any dinner. After that last instance with Dave I was confused. I should have been totally disgusted with what was happening. The old me would never have thought I would do what I was doing. The thing is I was actually enjoying it. That fact was starting to bother me. I slept restlessly.

Thursday morning I awoke after Joann had already left. It was a beautiful day. The sun was out and the colors of Autumn were in bloom. The changes in nature were marvelously revealed in all their splendor as I sipped my coffee looking out of the window. As I sat on the sofa in the same clothes I had gone to be in I could feel the smoothness of my legs and the press of my breasts against the back of the couch as I looked out the window. I could smell my perfume on my wrist as my head rested on it. The corset was firmly holding my back up and gently squeezing me. I had thought about dressing as a male today but the more I languished in the sensations the further it was from my mind.

What the heck I thought only a few more days. I might as well enjoy it. Why should I feel guilty about enjoying this. I went and took my hour long bath and scrubbed the hard skin again with the pumice stone. After my bath I went to the closet and found a note from Joann.

"I thought I should let you sleep. I took in these corsets some more last night. Chris helped me by putting them on while I tightened them. You should be able to get them on okay. I reduced them to twenty inches now. This is as far as you should need to go unless you want to go further. This will make you a 34c-20-34 now. See you after work. Say hi to Dave. Love, Joe"

Dave and I spent the day together again. This time we went for a walk in the metropark and enjoyed the day. Since I wanted to get used to the heels yet and get my legs Used to them I wore the black ones again. Not quite the walking shoes for a park but we didn't go far. We found a wonderful secluded place in the woods on the path that allowed us some freedom to enjoy each other some. Once again I wasn't allowed to finish but this time Dave didn't either. We both went home fabulously aroused. I couldn't keep my hands of him in the car. (Or my lips for that matter but I kept hitting my head on the steering wheel and Dave was set that he would abstain as well.) The day passed quickly. We went to dinner with Chris and Joe and we all got to sleep early.

Friday morning Joann again left me a note in the closet. She had let me sleep and had taken down two corsets to nineteen inches if I wanted to wear them. She had instructions on where to go to get the dress and have it finish fitted. I decided to wear the nineteen inch corset in pink. I took my bath and now had no rough hard skin anywhere. My hands and finger tips were as sensitive as a baby's bottom. The soles of my feet were soft and supple. I took special care to make sure I had no body hair anywhere today. I smoothed hand lotion over my entire body. I let it dry then did it again. I did my makeup and put on the long blonde wig. I put on a sixteen inch pink leather skirt with white thigh highs and pink lycra thong. A white v-neck sweater and pink bow in the hair with pink dangling earrings and pink pumps. I put the white wedding shoes in a bag, grabbed my purse, put on some perfume and walked next door to Daves.

"Time to go get the dress Dave." I said when he answered the door.

"You look better every time I see you." He beamed as he shut the door.

On the way to the dress shop I slipped my head down to Daves lap and gave him a little treat. He was still holding back though so I got no present in return though I was now longing to taste him again.

When we got to the shop I couldn't believe how beautiful the wedding dress was. They fitted it to my now nineteen inch waist and in a matter of an hour they had it ready to go. We took it home and went for a walk at the park again. Tonight was the night. The grand finale of what we had prepared for was about to commence. I was so nervous I felt like it was my real wedding day.

Joann came home from work at noon and started to put things together for herself and Chris. Chris showed up at one o'clock. By four o'clock everyone was in their outfit except me. Joe said she wanted to help me with it herself so I had to wait. In the meantime I took another bath and rechecked my shaving and put on layers of hand cream. I did my nails in a pearl white. Toes and fingers. I tingled all over. I was resting on the bed when Joe came in and said,

"Your turn missy! Time for the bride to be dressed. Now lay down on your back and I'll start with your hose." He touched up my legs with makeup till they were flawless. Then he powdered them with scented powder. He slid the Sheer skin toned lace top thigh highs on each leg taking time to caress each leg as she did. She then put on the shoes tying the straps tightly around each ankle so I couldn't help to point my toes when I crossed my legs. Joe went to the dresser and took out a pink ribbon of sorts about one and a half inches wide. It had a padded feel to it in the center portion yet was soft and shinny as ribbon. She then took it over to me and wrapped it under my globes(between my legs) and over the top of my happy member. She pulled it so it lifted me and then tied a bow in the ribbon so it sat on top. To this she attached a set of dangling gold chains that would move over me as I walked. Joe then slid on a pair of white lace and satin panties. They were French cut with a back seam to define my bottom She had a special pouch sewn in front to cradle me in stretch satin. She put some makeup on these parts and accented the tip with a purplish reddish lipstick. She set the makeup with some more scented powder and then she slipped me into the pouch eliciting a moan from me as she did.

"You don't have to be tied away with this dress so these panties and the ribbon and jewelry arrangement will do nothing except caress you all night and keep you aroused properly." She said smiling as she released hold of me. I was sure they would and this process of dressing was certainly helping as well.

"I love it dear." I whispered to Joe.

Joe then had me stand on my five and a half inch heels. She wrapped a white satin and lace corset around my waist adjusting the position so the lace ruffled bottom was on my hips. She fastened the bust then readjusted the laces. When she measured my waist it was eighteen and a half inches.

"Perfect" Joe said. "The dress is stretchy enough to close down the half an inch. Now you are a 34C-18 and a half-35. It seems the corset has sent some extra to your hips as well. What a perfect figure. You have been a very good girl dear to get to this waist size. The dress will look beautiful on you."

Then Joe took some makeup and did my breasts so they were flawless as well. As I watched in the mirror, if I didn't see the obvious protrusion in front, I would think I was a lovely lady. The breasts were perfect.

"Now for the dress." Joe said as she went to the closet. She took off the covering and took it from the hanger. I sat as she slid it up my legs and over my knees. I stood and she pulled it up the rest of the way. She tucked my breasts in front where the dresses shape held them perfectly with lace edging just above the nipple line. The cleavage was wonderful as Joe zipped up the back and the dress closed lovingly about my waist and hips and back.

The dress had no shoulders and a low back as well. Joe tucked in a thin towel around the back and sides to protect the dress as she touched up any flaws on my shoulders and neck and back and arms with makeup. She followed again with the scented powder.

She then put a shirt on me and sat me on the bed while she applied false eyelashes one lash at a time on the lower and upper lids. She made me up and contoured my face. I watched in the door mirror as I saw my face change ever lovelier as she continued. My brows were tweezed and arched. My lipstick applied. My eyeshadow and liner. Mascara extending my lashes and joining the real with the fake.

I was wearing the long blonde wig made of real hair. Joe put it up and made curls to fall off a lift in the back. She had a spray of baby's breath flowers tucked in the comb and by one ear visible from the front. Dangling diamond earrings fell from both earring holes in each ear to grace the line of sight to my neckline.

Joe removed the shirt and spritzed perfume, in the same wonderful scent as the powder, over my legs and back and neck. She jokingly lifted the hem in front and gave a shot at my panties as well.

"Oh my. I almost forgot. The garter. Something old something new something borrowed and something blue. The garter is blue the new is what you are wearing the old....Oh yes the old...." Joe said as she went to the jewelry box.

"This is old. Its my grandmothers wedding band." Joe slid it on my left hand. It fit the finger perfectly.

"Now look at yourself princess. You are lovely. "Joe said as she moved me to the mirror.

I looked at the dress and how the petticoats held the satin and lace fabric out from me to accentuate my hips. The front hem about seven inches above my knee. The back leading to a train that just swept the floor. As I turned to view it from the side I could see the effect of the slight bustle on the back and how it appeared that I had a lovely jutting butt that the dress followed the curve of on its descent to the train . The ultra high heels made my legs look long shapely and seductive. My breasts were calling invitingly from their shelf. If I were my bride I would be in heaven. I can't possibly loose. I throbbed in my special pouch invisible to all and tingled all over.

"It's time to go dear. Are you ready to win about Thirty thousand dollars?" Joe said as he looked at me up and down checking for any flaws.

"You bet I said!"

We left the house to find a white super stretch limo outside in the driveway. Dave was standing by it with Chris talking with the female driver. Dave was in his tux and looked handsome in his six foot two stature with his blonde hair meticulously combed. The driver was about five foot two in a black tux with tails, a hat and four inch spikes with a short 14 inch long or so mini skirt. Chris was as lovely as ever. All five feet tall of her . Her wedding dress was identical to mine and her breasts threatened to hop out as she ran to greet us.

"Hi girls uh guys uh Joe and Michelle!!" she beamed at us. You two look awesome. I can't believe it. I know you'll win tonight."

"We sure hope so." said Joe in her most masculine voice. " I hate to think what all of this cost us so far."

The female driver watched us as we exchanged greetings then asked , "If I may ask I'm a little confused. This is a Halloween party I'm taking you too but somehow I feel like I'm taking you to a wedding instead. Your clothes are beautiful but I thought you tried to be someone else or something else at a Halloween party. Am I missing something?"

I spoke up first in my feminine voice then I switched to my normal voice." Why of course dear. You see we do look like ordinary couples for a wedding but there is a slight twist. I am actually a man and Joe is a woman."

Joe then spoke in her normal voice, "That's right!"

The look on the girls face was priceless. Her astonishment was second only to her legs which almost gave out on her as she adjusted to the shock and looked us up and down.

"I'm sorry to show my shock but I never would have guessed You two will definitely win! Now that my puzzlement has been replaced with knowledge I would be glad to take you to your destination."

We all got in the limo and set off. Chris and I had to sit on the edge of the seat to drape our trains behind us on the seat. We drank champagne en route and my nervousness settled into the pleasure of the sensations I was feeling.

When we arrived at the party center the driver let us out and wished us luck. She said she would be watching for us when we left to pick us up at the door.

The party center was decorated beautifully for Halloween. The pumpkins and goblins and even some wax figures at the entrance of the ballroom. Flowers on the tables and on the stage. Definitely a class job.

"Wow will you look at this!" I said as we entered.

"What do you mean." Joe said. "It's the same setup they used last year. Don't you remember?"

As I thought about it I think she was right. I just never noticed those sorts of things before.

Hmm must be some new form of appreciation I picked up lately.

We went to the bar my hand in Daves and Chris's in Joe's. Not everyone was here yet as it was still early. I didn't see any sign of anyone from work here which made me feel better. Hopefully there won't be so I can avoid the aftermath of the office talk. Joe got me a Martini and handed it to me saying, "Take this and drink it before someone sees. You can use it, I'm sure, to settle those nerves some."

"What!? I can't drink that. For one I haven't eaten since lunch. For another how will it look for me to drink that. That drink isn't the least bit feminine. And lastly the gin will leave an awful taste on my lips.

Please let me have something prettier. Maybe a Margarita? Please?"

Joe looked at me and laughed. He smiled and kissed me on the cheek saying, "Why of course my little sissy!? What could make me think you would want a Gin Martini. A pretty thing like you." He ordered me a Margarita and kept the Martini for himself.

We wandered about. Both Chris and I mincing our steps as we chased after Dave and Joe. Joe said the objective was for us to get as many people to meet us and talk with us as possible before the voting at midnight. I and Joe both had to talk and dance and show ourselves off as much as we could. We did that before and after dinner. It was now eight thirty and still no sign of anyone from work. Great I thought.

About that time a gentlemen came by . He asked what our names were and what our costumes were. When Joe explained it he didn't believe it. Then Joe showed him our drivers licenses and he still didn't believe it.

"I can't let you deceive people into thinking that you are really both cross dressed when you aren't. There is some resemblance to the license photo's but those could be your brother and sisters. I'm sorry you can't enter the contest. We can refund your entrance fee and you will have had a free meal and drinks for the night. You are welcome to remain and enjoy the fun if you wish but you can't enter."

Joe looked confused he was deep in thought when I spoke up.

"Please sir what if we proved we are what we say. If you have some place private we could show you a few more details that may convince you. Wouldn't you like to see what's under my dress? I don't think there is a man in here that wouldn't. Are you man enough? Joe can also show you if you desire after I do."

He looked at us both suspiciously. His agitation showed. I could just see him trying to figure out why this girl wanted to show him what she had. He looked at my breasts and my legs. He stood back and took me in my entirety. Then he said,

"Okay miss you are on. On one condition. I will bet you one hundred dollars you are one hundred percent girl. Should you not be I will pay you. If you are a girl you must pay me. I will then vouch for your authenticity. Ready?"

"Of course" I said. Boy this guy was dumb. He's even going to pay me to have me prove it. Geesh! I followed him to a back office where I promptly lifted my dress and dropped my panties to show him my highly decorated parts. His eyes widened and I thought he would faint. He stumbled out to where the others were left as I reassembled myself and ran after him.

"Here is the hundred miss um sir uh. I need to register your names against the numbers you'll wear. He wrote down our real and assumed names then gave Joe and I our numbers. He then passed us a paper to sign.

"What's this?" Joe asked.

"It's the legal release for the auction after."

"Legal release? Auction?" I whined. I had forgotten about the auction till then but couldn't imagine why there was a legal release.

"Don't worry Michelle." Joe said. "I'll explain it later it just says that you are willing to be auctioned off for spending a day in your costume at a mutually agreed date between us and the buyer. It could bring quite a bit more money."

"Neat!" I chimed as I grabbed the pen and signed my real name and the Joann did the same.

"Thanks folks. For your information there are five hundred and forty eight entrants this year. That means the pot for the winner is at Forty one thousand one hundred dollars. Enjoy the evening and good luck."

After he left us I was stuck for a bit. Just the thought of winning that much money in one shot made me think. I was feeling my blonde role as all thought came to a halt. I was in shock. Then Joe saved me by taking me to the dance floor to show me off. Dave and Chris followed. We danced together the switched with so I was with my groom. The jewelry that Joe had put on me earlier was lightly teasing me along with the pouch and the ribbon held me up and out so every move of the petticoats slid over me and stimulated me. I couldn't take much of this so we stopped after the next dance and I asked Dave if we could sit for a while.

"Of course dear then its back to the crowd!"

We sat for a few minutes while I enjoyed my heightened sensitivity. I on the edge of the chair with my legs crossed. Dave with his arm over the back and his hand on my thigh. I could feel what felt like electricity running up and down my skin over my whole body. I got another Margarita and we set back to the floor our numbers in hand.

We still hadn't seen anyone from work though I never did expect too. No one there would be willing to pay the two hundred dollar entrance fee anyway. That would mean they would have to be creative enough to come up with a good costume too. Of course no one there was.

I felt very secure in my anonymity as the witching hour approached. I was my best feminine self all night. Joann had been right about the abstinence giving me the edge to carry this off. I felt so feminine and pretty I was quickly forgetting I was a man.

At ten o'clock the parade began. Each of us crossing the stage holding out our # signs for all the audience to see. Those who weren't walking were watching. Every now and then the MC who signed everyone up earlier would comment on a costume for a laugh or two. When the four of us went up he said,

"And here is something you will be as surprised as I was to learn. Michelle here is a man and Joe is a woman! Their real names are Joann and Mike DeMorseley.! How about a round of applause for having the nerve to do this eh!?"

The crowd roared. I almost lost my composure hearing our real names like that but then remembered I saw no one from work. We took advantage of the situation and did a little dance hand in hand with Joe leading Chris and Dave leading me and I spinning in my heels. The crowd applauded some more.

Finally we were off of the stage. All there was to do was watch the others and wait. As we did various people came by and checked us out greeting us and talking to us.

When it was finished. The MC returned with the votes collected at the stage. It took a half hour for the count. He finally finished and got on the stage to announce it.

"The winners are.....Joann DeMorseley the groom Joe and Mike DeMoreley the sissy bride Michelle. Congratulations you two!!!"

There he goes again with the names. Thank goodness this is almost over. I new we would win so I wasn't too shocked.

"Now its time to auction off the winners! Who wants to rent a Sissy and a Dike for the day!!

Michelle and Joe DeMorseley!" He boomed out over the crowd. "Get up here you two!"

Joe took my hand and we went to the stage. As we stood there the MC started the bidding.

"Five Hundred for the Sissy and the Dike! C'mon now wouldn't you like to see these two for a day doing your house work and whatever other thing you want. Take them to work. Take them to your mom's. Take them to bed!!!"

"Take them to bed?" I whispered to Joe. "Oh no please Joe!"

"Shut up or you'll not get a good amount. He's just working the crowd. Look out to the crowd!" Joe commanded.

"Five Hundred!" came a shout from the crowd.

"Seven Fifty said the next. The crowd was pretty quiet as it went on. On and on and on till finally it stopped.

"Six thousand five hundred dollars!!" was the last shout.

Oh my God. What would we have to do for sixty five hundred dollars! I couldn't imagine. But....We were forty eight thousand (or there about my blondeness was kicking in) dollars richer now. The party ended at midnight and everyone started leaving. The MC came over in a bit and gave us a bank check for the entire amount along with a date and an address and phone number from the bidder.

"Here it is you lucky kids. Now remember that contract is binding so don't stand up your bidder or they could sue you. There is a party going on upstairs if you'd like to join us before you go home."

All I wanted to do was take David home and have him make love to me along with Joe. I was so aroused yet I wasn't even tired but I had enough surprises for the night with having my name called out so many times. But Joe had another idea.

Up the stairs we went. Across a marble floor my heels clicked as our mincing steps made their way to an ornately decorated set of double doors. They were at least eight feet tall. Dave opened the door and we entered. A well dressed gentleman stopped us.

"I am sorry but only Michelle and Joe may enter."

We all looked at each other and Joe spoke up.

"Okay. Dave why don't you have the limo driver take you and Chris where you want while Michelle and I visit with these people for a while. The driver can come back for us later. It would be a shame to end the night so soon and I'm sure you understand we must see what is happening here."

"Sure. Uh no problem Joe. I guess we'll see you tomorrow?" Joe said as he gave me a kiss on the cheek and shook Joe's hand.

"Of course. Take care and have fun. Show off Chris downtown a little. Let the driver earn her money." Joe said, smiling convincingly.

As we entered the room we were overwhelmed with the luxury of it. It was decidedly masculine and done in rich fabrics and dark colors. Hunter green satin furniture. Fur carpets. Leather tables and chairs. Accent lighting and expensive paintings and statues. Statues of unicorns and men and women in various positions of ecstasy. The room had music playing firmly in deep pounding tones. I couldn't make out the music as much as I could feel the atmosphere it created. It was if someone had tapped into me and took what I felt and turned it into music. But with a masculine overtone. As I was reveling in the feel of it the MC approached.

"Hi. I hadn't properly introduced myself and I would like to apologize for the things I said on stage. In a moment you will understand I just did it to keep up my public image. You see my name is Greg Maulee but that is the name I use to run the business. I own this and the rest of my chain of party centers. My real name is Jennifer Maulee. I am like you are tonight. You see it is much easier to wield a position of power as a male though I do make a pretty girl when I am out of costume. I enjoy both aspects equally well. I am sure you have both enjoyed your escapade tonight. "

"The reason I invited you was to have you meet others such as yourself. Over the past ten years I have come to meet many as you are. Some do it only for Halloween but most end up doing it more frequently and some even change completely. I have assembled this group as a mutual support and social club. It is highly secret of course and there are some membership requirements in order to join. I would like to extend to you both the invitation contingent upon your agreement to the terms. The same terms each of us has fulfilled in order to join. Now would you like to meet some of the group?"

"Of course!" Joe said excitedly. He had to correct himself since the first time the words came out in her actual female voice. Joe dragged me along to meet everyone.

Well they were all there. Lestat DeLioncourt, A seven foot tall Wookie, Prince Charming, Beauty and the Beast, A Playboy Bunny, Arnold Swharzineiger, Darth Vader and more. Just the thought that each of them was the opposite sex of what they represented was astounding. Not one wasn't passable.

As we met with each of them they were a warm a wonderful group. I was attracted to many of them as was Joe. We also felt suddenly at home with ourselves as we found that all these people were no different than us and we were not alone in our pursuit. After about an hour Greg came back around. HE started to describe the conditions of membership.

"No one is to divulge any information about another group member to anyone without the others consent. Any discussions amongst members was to remain within the membership only. Each member must have control over any new member via a secret shared. The only purpose being the security of the group. You may suggest a method to satisfy this or we can provide one tonight. Each member must sign........."

Greg went on for several minutes while I got hung up on his last comment. These people were so nice it couldn't be too bad. The secret that is. I mean they all went through with it and look how much of a family they've become. When he finished he said should I set up the sharing of the secrets?

Joe immediately and enthusiastically said yes.

Greg set about moving about the room whispering to all. He returned to present Joe and I with a small piece of paper.

"Now if you would please read this in the center of the room to the group. I will have cameras record it and the following events as they occur." Most of the members have chosen this method."

We both moved to the center. I felt goosebumps as I felt I was to join a new second family of a sort. Joe grabbed my hand and had me look at the paper while we both read out loud.

"I, My real name, I mean I Mike Demoreley" and Joe said, "and I Joann DeMoreley"

"Further known as Michelle and Joe. Do solemnly swear to join and support this group in support of the whole and the right to be what a person desires regardless of sex or race or creed. I agree to submit entirely and under witness of these cameras to what will follow. This solely for the record to be used against me in case of my violation of the rules of the club. Likewise I may rest assured that all others have already done this before me and I am secured in the same manner by their records. I may stop the proceedings at any time but then I will not be allowed to join the group till the proceedings end."

I looked for reassurance from Joe. He did reassure me and squeezed my hand excitedly. I could tell this meant a lot to Joe and decided she new what was best since she had gotten us this far. After all we were winners!.

Everyone applauded as they came over and shook our hands and kissed us. I was kissed by the Beast and Beauty. Arnold and Madonna. Marilyn Monroe and James Dean. I lost track if it was a man or a woman kissing me as the kisses got deeper.

Joe was doing the same and she seemed to be enjoying herself. The atmosphere was lighthearted and friendly. I was aroused and felt the electricity again knowing I now had friends to share my thoughts with as I felt their caresses. Before I new it I was settled onto Arnold's lap as Madonna deeply kissed my lips. I could feel Arnold's hand as it slipped up and down my leg. Holding me firmly on his lap where I could feel his bulge beneath me. Much larger than me or David but as I remembered similar to Joe in that is wasn't alive.

I was absorbed in the sensations. Joe was out of sight and out of mind. Arnold had me in his grips and was caressing me beneath my dress. I sipped on my Margarita licking the salt off it as I wanted myself to be teased. I was caught between the desire to be a man again and to submit to the wonder of what was happening. I only had one more time to dress this way though, at the bidders house, so I decided, maybe blondely, to submit entirely and release any remaining fear or guilt.

The beauty approached us and stood before me as she danced to the music and seductively removed her long flared skirt to reveal her corseted waist and stockings above the slick shapely legs perched on her platform six inch heels. As she moved her breasts undulated trying to release from their confines. She reached beneath her and under her legs. She pulled off her panties to reveal a well trimmed mound of hair. She then reached behind her and undid a ribbon about her waist. Immediately a beautiful and fully awake member stood to attention before me. She slid her hand to and fro on it before she presented it to my lips. I could smell the scent of her perfume and the heat of her arousal as she held the back of my head ever so gently and slid it into my throat then back out to my lips. She continued this slow, deliberate, gentle pace as if she would break me if she didn't.

Arnold had by now released me from my confines leaving only the ribbon and the gold chains to cover my parts. He had also managed to slide his member between my cheeks as I sat on his lap. I stood to adjust myself and as I sat back down Arnold was presenting himself and holding it for me to take. I pushed a little and I was so wet and so used to it from Joe's nightly treatments that he slid right in and filled me up.

Next to approach was Madonna and Marilyn Monroe. They both did a routine similar to the beauty and were equally well endowed with decorated and ribboned members as I was. There was a striking similarity to their jewelry and their padded supportive ribbons and were made up as I was. I wondered if Joe had been this way before now. However I didn't have time to think about it as Madonna and Marilyn both took one of my pearl painted fingernailed hands and put their members in them. I automatically started to work them as Arnold lifted me and put me on my back on the floor. He lifted my legs. I could see my heels as they passed above me to be held my Madonna and Marilyn.

He filled me up again as a man would a woman. I on my back and he sliding in and out above me. Madonna soon found my pink hot lips as she drove herself into my throat. Not the gentle treatment that Beauty gave me but a hard push and pull holding my head tightly. Beauty and Marilyn were taking the remaining places in my hands in my hands after our rearrangement.

I pulsed against the floor on the fur of the rug. Madonna kept me from moving forward as she was driving my lips and throat holding my head. Beauty and Madonna held me as well. Beauty holding my right leg and Marilyn my left as they moved in my hands. I could feel the smooth softness of the fur as it caressed my back. I could feel the straightness of my back in its fine white corset. Arnold's hands about my eighteen and a half inch waist. The slick smoothness of my ankles in the hands of Madonna and Beauty. I could taste the perfume and powder of Maddonna as she glided in and almost out of my lips. The rhythm was such that I became a part of it. Arnold and Madonna were in time and I filled me from both ends fully as they pushed in unison. My hands worked on Marilyn and Beauty. Everyone was sighing and making lovely sounds that showed they were in ecstasy as was I.

Finally the last piece of me to be had was taken. Prince Charming came over and took me between her lips. So gently at first and so slowly I thought I would die. I cried out in pleasure as her lips consumed me. I threw back my head almost loosing my liplock on Madonna. She moved and adjusted accordingly then filled my mouth as she held my head tight. She tensed and I could feel her throb as she filled my throat and mouth with a taste I had come to love through its association with the pleasure I felt. As she did she slipped out and sent it over my breasts.

It didn't take long before Arnold was pounding me as hard as he could working up a sweat with the exertion. Marilyn and Beauty couldn't take it anymore and I could feel the approach between my fingers as they both tensed. As they Moaned out and swooned Arnold pounded as hard as he could. Before I knew it I was wet all over my face and hands with Arnold even getting hit on the nose from Madonna and Beauty. I surprised Prince Charming at the precise same time with a tremendous amount of a treat. All the abstinence sure did give me a lot to give!! After he dropped on top of me he rose slowly to have Madonna, Marilyn and Beauty laughing wildly at him.

We all got up and cleaned up. I was coming to my senses now as I realized that this whole thing was taped and in someone else's possession. Well, it was over for now and I was tired. We had gone at it till four in the morning and our driver drove Joe and I back home to spend Saturday recuperating and reflecting. Thank goodness I only had one more engagement as Michelle before I could return to Mike full time. I think,............................ maybe,........................................... can I think any more?...................... ......................Is there any choice?................. Why should I question it?........................................................... Oh go to sleep you dittzy blonde.!.....The next thing you know I'll be wanting to go by the name of Trixie or Candy or some such thing!. TOTALLY!!!

What do you think? Let me know the parts you liked and the ones you didn't. What should happen next? Or just let me know any comments or if it excited you or turned you off or depressed you or................................GEESH!! I'm starting to sound like Michelle!