All that was left was the shoes. I slipped a nylon foot into the first stiletto. When I stood in the shoe, it was like putting my foot on a step. When the second shoe was on, I felt so much taller! It felt empowering. Really.
When I looked in the mirror, I admit I felt a little foolish. I was a man wearing women’s clothing. I didn’t look sexy at all. I began to wonder if all this was worth it.
Then I spotted it.
Diana had left a little makeup bag by the pillow.
I’d watched her do my makeup for the party. So I decided to try it out.
When I was done, I had crimson lipstick, a little eye shadow, a foundation and a concealer. The work was crude and amateurish, but hopefully I’d get points for effort.
My features are quite soft anyway, so the makeup actually made a huge difference.
The crimson wig was in the closet too.
I put a lot of time into getting the wig styled just right. Diana had spent a small fortune for a natural-hair wig that would style nicely and look absolutely real. I combed and brushed it out until it shone. When I put it on and clipped it securely in place, I arranged it so it framed my “breasts” just right and fell to my lower back in thick, soft curls.
I looked in the mirror.
Fuck, I was beautiful.
But there was a problem.
These clothes had the predicted effect on me. The panties held it sort of in place, but I could see it twitch under the fine silky material of the dress.
Nothing I could do. But I’d need a solution for that in time.
I listened by the door.
She was out there.
My heart was pounding.
I opened the door a crack. I could see a bit of movement on the couch.
I opened it a little more. Diana was sitting there, those perfect legs reflecting the high sheen of her fully fashioned stockings.
A long lock of my wig slipped out the door.
“Tess! Oh Tessy, it’s you! Come on out, come out, come out. I’m so happy it’s you!”
I poked my head out the door. She was alone.
Diana stood and held out her arms towards me. My heart was pounding. This was why she had been so angry with me.
Well duh.
Confidently, I opened the door wide and stepped into my gorgeous sister’s arms. She hugged me with the force of a bear and kissed me on the lips.
“I’m so happy, Tessy. Let me look at you. We’re going to have so much fun. But here, let’s take a look at you. Oh, you’re making me faint. You’re gorgeous! And those legs. I just want to eat you up. Oh, I’m getting wet already.”
Definitely the reaction I’d only dared hope for.
I looked into her eyes. She was so happy.
But then, her eyes darted over my shoulder.
And then I heard a noise. Someone was there.
This couldn’t be happening.
Diana put her hands on my shoulders and held me at arm’s length. “There’s something you should know.”
My first thought was: can I turn away so he doesn’t see my face, then get back to my bedroom and lock the door?
Oh Diana, how could you do this to me?
“Tess, I brought someone home last night. I hope we didn’t keep you awake. We were…pretty loud for a while.”
My heart sank. I felt like a fool.
A familiar voice spoke from the door to Diana’s bedroom. “Hi’ya slut. Cat Girl says hello.”
Laura.
She was leaning casually against the door jamb of Diana’s bedroom. She had her weight on one foot; her other foot was crossed at her ankle. She wore a black leather skirt short enough to reveal garters fastened to black micromesh fishnet stockings. From the gloss above her stockings, I could tell she was layering with oil-shine pantyhose. Probably crotchless. Her six-inch stilettos underpinned legs so long, lean, and beautiful they made my heart pound. A sheer sleeveless nylon top hugged her upper body. She wore no bra underneath and her breasts were outlined in the tight fabric. Her arms were folded in front of her and they pushed her breasts up and out. They were spectacular, full, round, not too big, with fully erect nipples that strained against the transparent black nylon. Her hair was jet black and fell in massive wild tangles to her tiny waist. Her lipstick was super-high-glossy black and her makeup was gothic and dark. Tattoos ran around her neck and up one side of her face.
Beyond her, Diana’s bed was an absolute tangled crazy mess. Apparently, these two had been busy.
“Remember the sign on the door at the party, Laura?” Diana nodded towards me.
Laura laughed. “Sluts only. No exceptions.”
Diana looked pointedly at me. “We need a sign.”
“No we don’t,” Laura said. “I think Tess has it just right.”
“What was that about Cat Girl?” I asked.
“Oooh. Interested are we?” Laura laughed. “Yes, she’s been looking all over for you. It seems that pussy has never had her pussy so masterfully licked. She’s still talking about how hard she came on your face.”
“Does she know I’m…you know.”
“Oh she knows. She knew at the party, you idiot. Most of them did. They were just having a little fun with you. They weren’t really going to rape you.”
“You say most did.”
“The ones that didn’t know are really looking for you.”
“Well, that was back on Long Island. They won’t find me here.”
“I did,” Laura said with a smile.
“Yeah, how did you find us?”
“That was me, Tess,” Diana said. “I called her.”
“You drove all this way for a date?”
Laura laughed. “No silly. I live here. At least now I do.”
“You’re not at the store anymore?”
“That was my summer job. I’m in Albany Law. 2nd year.”
Fuck. Laura and I go to school together. It also meant she was at least four years older than me.
Diana put her hand on my shoulder. “Tess, there’s something you should know.”
“You and Laura. I’m the third wheel. It get it.”
“No Tessy. No, that’s not it. Laura’s moving in.”
I looked up sharply at the two beautiful women staring at me. “Wouldn’t it have been a good idea to ask me? Don’t I have a say?”
Laura pushed herself languidly of the door jamb. She was staring at me, her gaze intense and unwavering. With the exaggerated walk of a runway model, arms at her side, chest out, she sauntered across the room, right up to me. Without a word, she put her arms around my neck and pressed her lips to mine. She opened her mouth and slipped her tongue deep into mine.
She was a wonderful kisser. Her hands went to the back of my head and pulled me tighter to her. I wrapped my arms around her waist and together we kissed long and hard. Her lips were soft and sticky and I began to swoon in the spell of her pheromones.
Eventually, she broke the kiss and looked me in the eyes. Our noses were touching.
She smiled. “So Tess, what do you say?”
The possibilities danced through my brain. “I say, you can have my spare key.”
With her hands still around my neck, Laura looked at Diana. “She’s cute. Can I have her?”
Diana laughed. “Get in line.”
Laura released me and we all sat on the couch. I was in the middle. The women hugged my arms and crossed their legs towards me, penning me in.
Diana gave my arm an extra squeeze. “I see you found my clothes, honey. You look great.”
“It took a long time to get ready though,” I said. “I don’t know about this corset.”
Laura began to prod and play with my silicon breasts. “Yeah, we’re going to need a more long-term solution.”
That got my attention. “What do you mean?”
“She means,” Diana said, “if you’re going to be like this in the apartment, it’s got to be easier for you.”
“She’s right,” Laura said. “we can’t be waiting for you to get ready all the time.”
“You want me dressed like this all the time?” This was getting a little out of control.
“Sluts Only, No Exceptions,” Diana said. “Code word: SONE”
“Sluts Always Wear Nylons,” Laura said. “SAWN.”
“Slutty And Proud,” added Laura. “SAP.”
“Nylons Only. No Exceptions. NONE.”
“NObody Cums Like A Slut. NOCLAS. You’ll hear that word a lot around here.”
The two women sat forward and turned to face me. Diana looked at Laura and said “You’re going to be our private slut, yes Tessy? Nylons and skirts in the apartment are a minimum, at all times, no exceptions.”
“You don’t always have to wear the corset, but eventually we want to have one closet, one set of clothes for all of us. That’s a goal to work towards.”
“Hair and makeup are optional, but earn you bonus points. The corset and dress earn you big bonus points.”
Laura kissed my cheek and spoke softly into my ear. “And we luuuuuve to redeem bonus points. Don’t we Di?”
“Bonus points make us horny, Tess. In fact, I think you’ve already earned a few.”
“More than a few.”
“This might take a while.”
“Most of the night, I’d say.”
“Piker. Tess is good for the whole night. I happen to know.”
“Oooo. I can’t wait.”
“Why wait?” Diana held my hand and jumped up. “I’m so horny right now I could fuck a steer. Come on, girls, let’s take this to the bed.”
Wow. This was completely out of control. These two hot sexy women were plotting my domination in my presence.
What I didn’t know was if Laura knew Diana and I were brother and sister. If she didn’t…
The two women were both on their feet and pulling on my arms to get us the hell to the bedroom.
As we tumbled onto the bed, fully clothed, Laura immediately pushed me onto my back and straddled my mouth, facing forwards. “Come on, slut. Make me cum. I wanna cum like Cat Girl.”
I was right. Laura’s pantyhose was crotchless. Her snatch was soaking wet and she started to rub it all over my face. I held onto her hips to steady her and went to work on her with my tongue and lips. Her labia and clit were swollen, hot and eager. I managed to sneak a finger into her hole and to push it up into her G-spot. That made her shudder.
“Come on, slut,” she cried. “Make me cum, Oooooh, yes, yes, oh fuck yes. Diana, get over here. Kiss me, slut. Kiss me like the wanton horny whore you are. Mmmmmmmm.”
Diana faced Laura above my head and the two women started making out like crazy while I ate Laura towards orgasm. Urgently now, she pressed her cunt into my face, swirling it around with her hips, doing a lot of the work. I was able to slip my tongue inside her hole, deeper than I’d managed with Cat Girl, I’m sure. I used her juices and my nose to tickle her clit, massaging and whirling and pressing into her.
“Oh, yes, yes, yes, you are a pussy-loving cum slut aren’t you? Mmmmm, I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum all over your slutty face, Tess. And then I’m going to suck you, suck you hard and deep and long. Make me cum and I’ll suck you to next Tuesday. Ohhhhhhhh, yes, yes, yes!”
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