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Dramatic Role - part 2 in which I become Kerry Slater
I didn't bump into Miss Slater for a few days after that, but I did
discover that her first name was Julie. Then she stuck her head through
the door to one of my english classes and simply asked if I could be
excused to sort out something for the drama club. I was allowed to leave
and followed her to the drama rooms, where she immediately locked the
door and leant against it.
"I think you ought to try on your dress for the part. I've put it in the
changing room along with everything you need." She smiled a little.
"I'll wait here unless you think you need a hand."
"I guess I can try by myself," I said, not too sure of where I stood
with her. She looked a lot different today, dressed in jeans, trainers
and a jumper over a shirt. "Should I put the wig on and everything?"
"Of course you should," she replied encouragingly "Make yourself as much
in character as Heather as you can."
I went into the changing room shed indicated, which led off the main
drama room, and found a dress on a hanger with all the other items laid
below it. I looked at everything carefully and started to strip off. I'd
been worried about getting an erection when I'm in the play and been
frantically dealing with this each morning and evening to reduce the
tendency to get an erection every time time I thought about Miss Slater.
As I pulled on the panties my cock hardened, but I tried to ignore it
and tucked it to one side. The bra was amazing and I felt the breast
forms in my palms. They were soft and seemed very real, although I
didn't know at that time just what real breasts were supposed to feel
like. Next there were holdup stockings of transparent white. As they
slid up my legs the small hairs on my legs showed through a little. I'm
not that hairy and when I brushed my hands down each leg those hairs I
do have seemed to disappear.
Then I took the dress of the hanger. It was pale pink silk with a faint
pattern of small flowers. It was open fronted and when I slipped it on I
found a button which tied one side in and then the other side wrapped
round with a belt tie. It had short sleeves, a V neckline and the skirt
part was very full and hung in soft folds to just about my knee. I spun
round in it and skirt flew out a little then softly lay back against my
legs. I was in heaven and my cock was straining against my panties.
"Are you OK in there." It was Miss Slater, obviously getting impatient.
"I won't be a minute, just about to try on the shoes," I called back as
I did up the dress and arranged the belt tie.
"I could come and help you with the extras if you're dressed now?"
"Oh, okay, that would be helpful, if you could." I was a bit nervous,
not quite sure what the situation was between us.
"Hey, that dress is beautiful." Miss Slater was standing in the doorway
looking me over. "Let me help you with the shoes, they are going to take
some getting used to. Just sit down and I'll do them up for you."
I sat on a nearby chair and Miss Slater kneeled at my feet sitting back
on her heels. She took the shoes off the table and looked them over.
"These are really nice. Have you ever tried walking in heels?"
"Um, no. Never," I said. The shoes had two inch high heels, but quite
thick, and a strap across the foot. They were deep maroon and looked
very feminine.
"Lets see if they're a good fit," she said and lifted one of my feet
onto her lap.
She slipped the shoe on and did up the strap which had a little buckle.
Her hand trailed up the back of my calf as she put my foot on the floor.
Then she did the same with my other foot. She stood up and took both my
hands in hers.
"Just try standing and see how they feel," she said quietly.
I stood carefully and it felt very strange. I was very aware that I was
taller, but still not quite as tall as Miss Slater. I'm about 5'5" and
Miss Slater must be 5'7" at least. It didn't seem too hard to stand in
the shoes, probably as the heels were quite thick. She then led me round
the room with one hand and told me to stand up straight rather than lean
slightly forward as I had started doing.
"I think we ought to try out some basic makeup now," she suggested and
led me back to the chair. "Put your wig on and I'll sort out what we
need. Just a little to get the feel for it."
She started rummaging in her bag and brought a few items out while I
adjusted the wig to get it straight. I loved the way the hair fell
against my neck and shoulders as I moved and the way it changed my face
by framing it. I had never thought about whether I had a masculine or
feminine face, but with the wig on I definitely looked more girl than
boy.
"Now, just turn to face me and we'll see what a little light eye makeup
does."
Miss Slater turned me round to face her and pulled her chair close to
mine so that her knees were outside of mine. She tilted my head up and
studied me for a moment.
"Do you shave?" she asked in a questioning tone.
"Not really," I replied, but I have shaved my top lip when it was a bit
fuzzy."
"Hmm, I suppose that's not unusual. You might want to just shave your
legs a little and also under your arms, for the play. I don't suppose
your parents will even notice, so there shouldn't be a need to tell them
if your embarrassed."
She then told me to shut my eyes and I could feel her holding my eyelid
steady as she applied some colour to it. She took about ten minutes to
finish, using lip liner and a very pale pink lipstick to finish.
"Now, just rub your lips together to smooth the lipstick and I think
we're done." She helped me put a necklace round my neck and some bangles
on my wrists. "We'll have to have nail varnish on the night, but I don't
think we need to bother with that today. Just have a look and see what
you think."
She pulled her chair back and I turned to look in the mirror. I was
amazed and actually turned on by own reflection. I would have kissed me
if I could have and my cock responded by stiffening even more,
threatening to break out of its pantie prison. I touched my lip with my
tongue and it looked so sexy I couldn't believe it was me. Miss Slater
was standing behind me and looking at me in the mirror.
"Do you like what you see Heather?"
"I, er, I look really pretty," I replied quietly, sounding uncertain and
hestitant.
"Well you are pretty. In fact I think you make a better girl than boy."
Her hands rested on my shoulders. "In fact I wish you were my brother,
or even my sister. I always wanted someone to play with when I was
younger." She adjusted my hair a little, making it hang asymmetrically
across my forehead.
"Would you like to be my little sister Heather?" she asked softy as she
stroked my arm.
"I would. I'd like that very much, to be your sister, but could I choose
a different name. Heather is a nice name, but it doesn't feel like me."
I realised at this point that I definitely liked being a girl. It felt
nice, less complicated, peaceful. It just felt right.
"Of course you can," said Miss Slater "Do you have a name in mind?"
"I think I would like to be called Kerry." The name had just popped into
my head.
"Okay then. Hi Kerry. And you must call me Julia when it's just us."
Miss Slater, Julia, giggled at that point and spun my chair round so
that we were face to face. She had taken off her jumper and looked cool
in jeans and a white shirt. She held out her hands to me and I took them
as I stood up.
"You really are very pretty Kerry," she said as she squeezed my hands.
"We'll have to see about getting you a boyfriend. Would you like that?".
I hadn't thought that far ahead. I had only just accepted that I liked
looking like a girl.
"I'm not gay. I'm not sure I'd like to be with a boy." I was hesitant
"I've never thought about anything like that and I'm not really a girl."
"Well, you look like a girl to me." Julia smiled and pulled me towards
her. Her and moved up to my cheek and pushed my hair back a little. Then
she gently put her hand on my shoulder and turned me towards the mirror.
"Just look at yourself," she said from behind me. As she spoke she was
brushing her own hair back so that it lay flatter on her head. "Imagine
I'm a boy. Imagine me as a good looking boy in jeans and a shirt."
Her voice was so persuasive. I saw that she had no makeup on and with
her hair brushed back she could almost pass for a boy. Her hands softly
rested against my hips and she moved even closer behind me. I wasn't
sure what I could feel against my ass, bit it felt like a something that
shouldn't be there.
"You can feel that, can't you Kerry?" she whispered so quietly, "I'm
wearing that for you. Does it feel nice?"
I suddenly understood that she had something in her jeans that was hard
and pushing against me. I knew how I felt instantly, my cock almost hurt
because it was so excited. I pushed my ass back against her without even
thinking where this was going. After all she wasn't really a boy so I
wasn't gay. Anyway, it felt so good I didn't care that much.
She slid her hands under mine and held my thumbs so when Julia whispered
in my ear and her hands moved over my body, my own hands followed. "Does
it feel good that you could make someone that excited. Someone could get
that hard looking at you and imagining themselves with you. You can make
people feel like that. You make me feel like that already Kerry."
Watching her hands and mine moving together was strange. Her hands were
softly and slowly caressing my body. Sliding down my thighs, across my
tummy, moving up my body with her fingers just brushing my lips. Our
fingers intertwined occasionally so that my hands felt what she was
feeling, but my body sensed someone else's hands.
I was not just feeling all this but watching it in the mirror at the
same time. Julia moved against me so that her fake cock gradually became
more upright and fitted against my ass more neatly. She ground herself
against me and I pushed back. I had never thought I could feel like this
and was lost in the whole process. I started to bite my lower lip and
the image in the mirror looked so sexy that it made me groan with
pleasure. I was in a spiral of ecstasy which was out of my control. And
all the time Julia kept telling me how desirable I was and how I was
making her totally horny and what a boyfriend would want to do to me. I
knew she was a woman and didn't really have a cock but I was beginning
to wish she did.
"Do you want me to make you feel better Kerry? her quiet voice was so
sexy. "Would you like to know what a woman feels?" She gyrated against
me, making me groan with pleasure, but never touching my cock.
She moved one hand behind my back and switched so that her hand was on
top of mine. She moved it across the front of her jeans and I felt the
hard bulge there. Her other hand moved to my groin but didn't quite
touch my cock, then it moved up to my tummy and disengaged from mine.
She moved round in front of me, keeping my hand on her cock. She took my
other hand hand and kissed my finger tips then put my hand round her
neck as she leant in to brush her lips against mine.
My lips parted, wanting her to kiss me, but she took my other hand and
moved that to her neck also. Her body was moulded to mine and her cock
was now pressing against mine. My arms snaked round her neck as she
kissed me deeply and wetly. She broke the kiss, but didn't break eye
contact, and started to slide down my body, kneeling in front of me, my
hands now resting on her shoulders.
She undid the tie on my dress and parted it where it overlapped and she
leant in to plant a small kiss on my cock through my panties. I looked
in the mirror and saw this ambiguous person kneeling in front of a
pretty girl. Their hands were under my dress, running up the back of my
legs and I felt fingers hooked in the top of my panties. As my panties
came down to the top of my thighs my cock sprang out.
I saw in the mirror as Julia held her head back a little and looked up
at me. Our eyes met and her hands caressed my ass. Then she took one
away and reached for a small jar of cream on the table next to us. I
watched as she opened the jar and took a scoop of cream on two fingers.
Her hand moved back beneath my dress and out of my sight. She smiled at
me but said nothing as she moved her head forward and kissed the end of
my cock.
"Please Julia, I'm want it so much, please kiss it," I begged because I
wanted to feel her mouth on me. But it was her finger between my cheeks
which I felt first.
She looked up at me and smiled again. "I don't want you to come without
feeling what all women want to feel." and her finger slid deep between
my cheeks and spread the cream in my crack
She kept looking at me and her tongue moistened her lips. "Relax as much
as you can Kerry. Let me show you what you need. Just push on my finger
now. Be a good girl and look at yourself in the mirror and push as
though you want to go."
I was totally mesmerised by Julia and did just as she said. I looked at
this sexy girl in the mirror, standing with her legs slightly apart and
with an androgynous figure in jeans and a white shirt kneeling in front
of her. I sighed, bent my knees ever so slightly and felt Julia's finger
sink into me. I couldn't believe anything could feel so amazing, my cock
jerked so hard I thought it would explode and Julia finally leaned
forward and took the head in her lips.
I gasped. I couldn't say anything as Julia's lips slid down my cock and
her finger sank deeper into my pussy. I no longer felt I was a boy at
all, In my head I had become Kerry in every sense. Julia's finger
sliding in and out of my ass was all I could focus on, even though I
knew my cock being sucked to a swift climax. I knew I wouldn't hold out
long and as I felt Julia's tongue running down the underside of my cock
and the head of my cock touching the back of her mouth, I push hard
against Julia's finger and breath out in a huge moan.
I started pumping into Julia's mouth and she matched my rhythm with her
finger. I squeezed tight with my ass as I pumped what felt like a huge
jet of cum into her mouth. Then several other smaller pulses which
emptied me completely.
She held my cock in her mouth and as it shrunk back she slowly eased her
finger a little way out of my ass. I didn't want it go and I think I
whimpered a little as it popped out.
Julia stood up in front of me and my hands, which had been on her
shoulders all this time, snaked round her neck. She leant in to kiss me
and I pulled her head in to me. As our lipped parted in a warm kiss her
tongue moved into my mouth, bringing with it some of my own cum. Her
finger was still just in my ass and she pushed again as she kissed me.
Her tongue was slippery from cum and as we kissed more of it came from
her mouth into mine. I took it all eagerly and swallowed it as my mouth
filled. Eventually her finger slipped out and we broke apart from the
kiss with own foreheads still touching.
"You are almost a girl now Kerry," she said so quietly I could only just
hear "Next time we'll take the final step. Would you like that?"
I nodded, not sure I could trust my voice and not sure sure how to say
that I'd do anything for her and anything with her. I didn't care what
it was if she made Kerry feel this good.
"We will have to wait for a few days. I can't keep getting you out of
classes like this." Then she said, "Mmm, maybe we could arrange to meet
after school one day. Can you make an excuse to stay late."
"I can say I'm staying for a rehearsal," I suggested. "My parents are
happy that I'm in the play, although I haven't told them what part I'm
playing."
"That should be okay." Julia kissed my forehead. "Why don't we meet here
on Thursday after school. I'll take your dress home and iron it. Is that
a date then?"
I nodded again and Julia said she was going to the bathroom to tidy
herself up and that I should just leave my dress on the hanger and she'd
see me on Thursday. She kissed me again and trailed a hand across my
cheek.
As she moved away she turned back to me and smiled again "You might try
shaving your legs if you want, just to see what it feels like. But only
if you want to" she blew me a kiss.
I watched her go out the door and looked at myself in the mirror. It
seemed weird now that she'd gone and I wasn't quite sure what I thought
seeing my reflection. I took a deep breath and moved away to change. I
had Thursday to look forward to, but had no idea what Julia had planned
for me. Three days to wait and wonder.
When I cam out of the dressing room she'd gone and I nervously went back
to my last class of the day which was about to start.
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