Chas looked at me doubtfully, “I somehow don’t think it’ll work Dan” He said dismissively.
“Course it will. I’ve tested it, but I need a second opinion.” I replied.
“I’m not getting my cock out in front of you, that would be gay.” He replied.
“Oh man, sometimes you are so thick. You can take it in the bathroom and try it.”
I handed him a condom which he begrudgingly took. It was a little over 5 mins later when he returned, without the device or condom. “It’s not working for me.” He said.
“What happened?” I asked suspiciously.
He mumbled, “I can’t get hard, no motivation.”
I pointed to my Surface Pro, “I’m sure I can find you some motivation”
“It’s not that,” he indicated, blushing slightly, “It’s just, well, you know.”
I didn’t know, when I tried it, it worked a charm, maybe not all guys are like me though. ‘Obviously, not all guys are like me.’ I thought.
“So, what do we need then?” I asked screwing my nose up at him.
“You need to make a whole torso I think, I need something to grab hold of. Or get a girl to wear it, model it. Your sister, she’d be good as a model.” He replied.
“Man, you are so perverted. Claire would kill me for even thinking that, no, it is so wrong. Another thing, what would be the point of making a torso? Might as well just buy a blow-up doll.” I was starting to lose my patience, ‘Wish I’d never told him.’ I thought as I scowled at my best friend.
“Right, this is an experiment Chas. Go fetch the device,” he disappeared in to my en suite and returned holding said device and handed it to me. I attached the device over my tight jeans with a belt and adjusted it into position.
“What the fuck?” Chas almost yelled.
“Hey, I’ve still got my jeans on.” I pointed out and knelt on the bed in front of him. I turned round getting on to all fours so we couldn’t see each other’s faces.
“What you doing man? I hope you’re not expecting me to stick my cock in there while it’s attached to you.” He complained.
I pointed out again, “I’m fully clothed man, what’s the problem?”
“That’s the problem,” he stated. “Well, that and you’re not a girl.”
“But that’s the point, you don’t need a girl if you’re using this.”
“So, I’m meant to fuck you while you’re wearing a home-made fake pussy?” I thought it was a rhetorical question. Which it turned out not to be because he continued, “Well? Is that what you want?”
I sighed, “No, Chas, it’s not what I want, but I thought it might help you.”
“OK, look, I get it. Wait here,” I said taking the device off.
I slowly opened my bedroom door and listened, no sound. I crept along the landing and knocked on Claire’s door. ‘No answer’ I thought, ‘maybe she’s downstairs or out even.’ I slowly opened her door and snuck inside, my heart beating hard and fast. I slowly crept to her en suite and she wasn’t in there either. Looking through the laundry I fished out a skirt and a pair of her panties. I stashed them up my shirt and fled back to my room.
“Now what?” Asked Chas as I entered my en suite and shut the door.
“Wait.” I uttered again, peeking out before closing it again.
I Pulled my tight jeans off and lowered my underwear. ‘What the fuck am I doing?’ I asked myself in my head.
I pulled the panties up my legs and stepped into the skirt before buttoning and zipping it into place. I looked in the mirror. ‘God, I’m wearing a skirt!’ The socks didn’t look right so I slipped them off and put them in the laundry basket. Then I had to remove the panties to put the device on. Then a thought occurred to me. ‘Why did I even take the panties?’ It was a mini skirt I had, I recognised it as a sports skirt Claire uses for sports at college.
Adjusting the device into place, I quickly pulled the panties back up and made sure the pleated skirt was straight. ‘All this, just for an experiment.’ I thought as I opened the door.
A strange look crossed Chas’ face, “So you’re a tranny now then?” He asked.
“No Chas, I’m trying to get you motivated, but I’m having second thoughts.”
He leant forward and lifted the skirt and saw the knickers and what was underneath. I batted his hand away, “Give over pervert.”
“You’re the one who wants me to fuck you and I’m the pervert?”
I plonked down on his knee to wind him up a bit, he didn’t push me off which surprised me. Instead, he put his arms round me and tickled the shit out of my ribs, which left us both rolling on the floor screaming with laughter.
There was a knock on my door, “What are you two up to now?” It was my mum, oops.
“Nothing mum.” I yelled back. “We’re just messing about”, luckily; she didn’t open the door. “Just keep it down boys.” I heard her walk off and
down the stairs.
I looked at Chas and he looked at me and we just lost control. After we’d calmed down, I just wanted to put my jeans back on to avoid discovery and embarrassment. So, I legged it to my en suite. I was starting to turn to close the door when two hands grabbed my hips. Chas had followed me, he gently ushered me to the sink and slipped a hand up my skirt, slipping my panties down and I stepped out of them. He wet his fingers and started feeling for the slit where the pussy was situated, brushing my anus on its way past, my heart was beating so hard and fast I thought it was going to burst.
“What you doing?” I whispered, he shushed me and carried on.
I jumped a little when his finger started pushing against my anus, but I let him continue, it felt nice. I suddenly felt a plop as his finger slipped inside and he was sliding it in and out. That was a really strange, but nice sensation, I liked it. He removed it and replaced it with two and my head started spinning. I pushed back slightly, and he slid his fingers back out. Something else was there, something hard. I turned round to face him and planted my lips on his. Our tongues explored each other’s mouths and when we broke for air, I felt something hard pressing into my leg.
I looked down, saw, and then took hold of his cock and sank to my knees. I’d seen enough porn on my computers to know exactly what to do and after licking and sucking his shaft and balls soon had him on the edge. I stood up and reached onto the sink unit to grab the condom he hadn’t used earlier. I unwrapped it and deftly slid it down his shaft and turned back round. I used some baby oil to lubricate us both and lifting my skirt pushed my arse out to meet him and he gently slid his throbbing manhood into my tight anus. It hurt a little as he started to pump in and out, I ignored the pain though and grabbed one of his hands and clasped it over my mouth to stop me making too much noise. How he didn’t explode straight away I don’t know but after a few minutes of thrusting we both came together, and I let out a moan of ecstasy as I felt his cock throbbing inside me. He held me close for a few seconds before pulling out and disposing of the condom. Then I watched him pee, I don’t know why.
I cleaned myself up and hurriedly put my panties back on and put my jeans back on. Took the skirt off and hid it in my laundry basket intending to put it back later along with my underpants. ‘Hang on, my underpants?’ I realised what I’d done but didn’t care as I walked into my bedroom.
We looked at each other and he grabbed my waist and pulled me onto his knee.
Our lips met again, and our tongues once again explored each other’s hot mouths. I felt his cock growing as I squirmed on his knee and moved so I could straddle his legs. Fuck it felt good.
I knew what I needed to do and slipped down between his legs and unzipped him, I reached inside his boxers and pulled his manhood out before sinking my mouth onto it. 10 or so minutes later he held the back of my head as his sticky salty sperm hit the back of my throat on it’s way to my stomach.
I really don’t know what got into me, well, I know his cock got into me, 3 times! But I don’t know how we went from A to B and how I felt about what happened. As I was laying in bed that night, I thought about how it felt and how much I really enjoyed it and the fact that I was still wearing panties under my pjs. I also wasn’t sure how it would affect our friendship. But I guess I’ll find out at school tomorrow.
Claire looked at me, I knew I’d pushed my luck. Well, how was I to know she’d be home early today.
“Daniel, or is it Danielle now? I’m confused, I’m not angry at how you’re dressed, but I am angry that you’re wearing my clothes without asking.”
I looked at the floor, so ashamed, I didn’t know what to do.
“You wearing panties too? My panties?”
She leaned forward and lifted the hem of my, erm, her dress up. Course I was wearing panties, that’s what started this in the first place. I was also wearing one of her old training bras and she has probably spotted that too.
“Take the dress off Danielle.” She ordered, although not nastily. I unzipped it and stepped out of it.
She was looking at my crotch curiously. “Take the panties off.”
I felt my face go bright red. This experiment although successful had gone terribly wrong.
She stared at my crotch, then at my face, then back at my crotch. “H-how? H-how is that possible?”
The front doorbell rang. “You’d better put something on.” She said. “Here.” She handed me her jeans and a t-shirt, as she got up to answer the door. The jeans were tighter than mine!
I slipped the t-shirt on which was a girl’s t-shirt and it left my midriff showing and was low necked. It actually looked like I had small breasts and as it was tight made me look even skinnier on the waist that I am.
I looked in her full-length mirror and saw a teenage girl looking back at me. ‘Wow’ I thought, ‘need something up top though.’
Claire came back in, she looked closer at me. “I’m still shocked.” She said walking round me. “You’d better get changed, unless you want Chas to see you like that.”
I shrugged. It obviously excites him seeing me in girls’ clothes, I walked out to the landing, leant over the bannister, and called him up.
Claire shrugged at me and shut her door, I guess she was doing girly stuff or her homework or something.
I closed my bedroom door, let out a sigh and dived on my bed. Chas swatted my arse which made me let out a girly yelp.
“Behave, I don’t want Claire knowing any more than she does. She came home early and caught me in one of her dresses.”
“So how come you’re still wearing her clothes? And how come you’re still breathing?” Asked Chaz.
“I think you turning up saved me. She had me stripped to bra and knickers and she was starting to examine my crotch when you rang the bell.”
“Seriously? Why was your sister examining your crotch? That’s so wrong on so many levels.”
I sat up and pulled my jeans off. They really were tight. I laid back down and pointed at my panties, “Go ahead, have a look, have a feel, tell me what you think.” I encouraged and he knelt down between my legs.
There was a knock on my door and Claire walked in, just as Chas was feeling my pubic area through my panties.
“Oops, sorry guys, didn’t mean to disturb you.”
Chas’ face lit up like a tomato and he quickly got up and sat back on the chair.
So, I thought ‘Why not’ and stood up, I shut the door and told them both to sit on my bed. I hooked my thumbs and slipped the panties down and they both gasped and stared and then stared at each other, then my face before turning back to my crotch.
I was shocked when Claire lurched forward and slowly opened my legs, she slipped her finger between the folds of my pussy lips and gasped at the dampness there. She got up and walked round me and then told me to lay down. So, I did.
“What the fuck have you done to yourself?” She demanded.
“It’s an experiment, I suddenly had an idea after the failed experiment with the device yesterday and decided I needed to……” The puzzled look on her face reminded me she didn’t know about the device.
So I told her, and she laughed and laughed and laughed, we were all laughing. I can’t believe I told my sister everything.
“So, you’re both gay then?”
“No sis, we’re experimenting. I needed Chas to help, I just didn’t expect us to go as far as we did.”
“Ok, but what I don’t understand is, you gave him a blow job, how did that help the experiment?”
I shrugged, “I tried it, that was a different experiment.”
“So good you tried it twice? I’m not bothered you know; I know how good it feels to get a guy off with your mouth.” She blushed. “TMI I think.”
“So anyway, little bro, sis, whatever. How have you done this? There’s no sign of your, erm, not that I want to see it. There’s no sign of your cock at all.”
I don’t wanna see it either.” Chipped in Chas, who’d been extremely quiet.
So, I turned and shoved my bum in his face. “You just want this don’t ya?”
“Give over Dani,” said my sis, “I’m seeing too much of your skin today. So, come on spill.”
“I can’t get it off,” I admitted, so I can’t show you. “It’s glued on. Basically, it pulls my genitals inside and creates a cavity so that you can be fucked normally.”
“But you were damp when I put my finger in?” She queried.
“Yes,” I replied, “that was lubricant, it’s texture is like fanny fat.”
“Dani, that’s gross.”
“Sorry sis but I don’t know what else to call it.” I admitted.
“So, with this pussy on, you can be fucked properly? Have you tried it?” Asked Claire.
“No, not yet, that was the next stage of the experiment.” That got a blush from Chas.
“Look, I can’t perform on demand you know.” Mentioned Chas. He’s so embarrassed. I’m surprisingly not.
“Dani, come on, let’s do an experiment of our own while he gets warmed up.” Claire dragged me back to her room.
Once there she stripped me, shaved me, dressed me, and made me up. Oh man, I looked in the mirror, Daniel was totally gone and here was Danielle and I wasn’t tarty either. I did however look a lot like Claire, except our hair, mine’s shoulder length and brown and hers is a bit longer and dyed red, a lovely shade of red. I just knew Chas would fancy having his way with me.
“Well go on then, Miss Danielle, go get him.” She kissed me on the cheek. “You can fill me in later, I don’t want to see my sister have sex with her boyfriend. Oh, have you got condoms?”
“Yes sis. Thank you, I’m shocked I could actually look like you.” I gave her a hug. I really couldn’t say how I felt, I was wearing hold up stockings with a mini skirt, the t-shirt I had on earlier and some really sexy underwear that was black and lacey. My make-up was really good but not tarty.
I walked into my bedroom, Chas was sitting playing a game on my computer, until he saw me and nearly fell off the chair. I perched on his lap and pressed my lips against his, we snogged for some time and I felt something rising in his jeans. I suddenly realised he was playing with my nipple and it was starting to drive me crazy with lust. I had to get some sort of control back, so I slipped off his knee, pulled him up and pushed him on to my bed.
I slipped my t-shirt and bra off and he took his t-shirt off. I sat directly on the object of my desires as I straddled him and wiggled about, oh he was sweating. I slid down a bit and undid his belt with my teeth whilst locking his eyes to mine. I finished undoing the jeans and slid them down to his ankles. Still staring into his wide eyes I took hold of his cock through his boxers with my lips and gently nibbled up and down his shaft.
I was extremely horny and didn’t want to make him cum yet, but I was desperate to taste him, so I took him in my mouth and took his cock balls deep. He wasn’t too far in, he’s just the right size for me. I licked his balls as I slurped on his cock, I’d seen plenty of porn and knew what to do. It wasn’t long before he was shooting hot and salty sperm down my throat and I swallowed every last gorgeous drop.
Well I moved back up and kissed the fuck out his lips, keeping a check on his cock till he started to get hard again. I manoeuvred my shirt and panties so his cock would slide in easily and started riding him slowly. I gotta say, I wasn’t expecting much sensation but was mildly surprised when I was getting a feeling that he was all the way inside of me. He reached down and started fingering my arse, he’d found the lubricant. Not sure which hole he wanted, I got on all fours and invited him to choose. He penetrated my arse, that was a bit of a shock and we soon had a great rhythm going. I had to pull away and look for a condom and that helped us both cool down a bit.
I slipped the condom on and after sucking him hard again turned and raised my arse, I offered myself unashamedly and he took me well and truly. Alternating between one then the other and finally turning me round, he whipped the condom off and deposited a second load down my throat. We lay in heaven for a while.
“I’m home kids.” Oh shit, my mum.