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Alter-Ego
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He kept his alter ego secret and hidden. One Halloween, his girlfriend
convinces him to dress up as his alter ego. But she has plans to take
him farther than he expected.
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Superman has Clark Kent, Batman has Bruce Wayne. Both men that live
exciting lives that they wouldn't change if they could, and yet they
have a secret alter-ego that they keep hidden from the world. I have a
similar dilemma.
I am a man. I was born and raised a male and that is what everyone sees
and expects of me. I am far from rich and famous, but I have worked
hard to become a relatively prominent figure in our tight knit
community, and my position affords me a comfortable lifestyle for a man
of only twenty-four years of age.
My name is Alexander Wells, and like superman, I have an alter ego named
Lexie. I am not a tranny or anything like that, but in my private time,
I like to enjoy the finer points of being a girl. I'm not overly
masculine, so it isn't difficult for Lexie to come around every now and
then. Lexie likes pretty dresses, panties, bikinis, makeup, and all the
associated bling that goes along with being a girl.
And the funny thing is, whereas Batman has a sidekick named Robin, so do
I: Her name oddly enough is also Robin; Robin Mercer. I met Robin
while I was going to college, and she is the love of my life. The funny
thing of it is that I actually didn't meet her, Lexie did.
We met at a social club where she came up and asked me to dance. The
first words she ever said to me were, "You look good in a dress, do you
wanna dance?" She was just too beautiful to say no to. The entire time
we were dancing, I was just mesmerized by those beautiful brown eyes,
but kept thinking to myself, is she a lesbian, or did she really know I
was a guy. I was thinking lesbian because over the years Lexie had
gotten really good at being a girl, and nobody, not male or female, had
ever questioned whether or not Lexie was a girl before.
Once we got back to the table and got to talking, I found out I was
wrong: she had me figured out from the time she laid her eyes on me. I
asked her what had "outed" me, but she said nothing really, she just
knew. We had a really great time together that first evening. We
danced a lot, drank a lot, and at the end of the night as we were
standing at the door to her apartment, she said she really enjoyed
spending the evening with Lexie, but then asked if it would be too much
trouble if Alexander could stop over for the evening as well. The next
morning, there was two pair of panties lying on her bedroom floor.
Robin and I have been best friends and lovers ever since. She said she
has experimented with girls before, but prefers a heterosexual
relationship. She says she loves spending time with her sister Lexie,
but likes a good fucking from her boyfriend Alexander. She says she has
the best of both worlds and that is exactly how she likes it.
Robin is the only person in the world that knows my secret, and she says
she is more than happy to keep Lexie strictly between us. When we
graduated college, we split up. No, no, not in that way. I went back
to my home town, and she headed back off to hers. We both had lives
waiting for us at home that neither of us wanted to give up at that
time. But it worked out for the better. We live about one hundred
miles apart, so we still saw each other on a regular basis. When I went
to her place I would go as Lexie, which allowed her to get out, but
avoided confusing people who knew Alexander back home. When Robin
visited me, she knew she was only visiting Alexander.
It was an arrangement that we both enjoyed, and had been working well
for the last two years.
Then, for Halloween one year, Robin decided to shake things up a bit; I
just didn't know it at first. We were on the phone talking and she said
she would be coming up to my place for Halloween, and not to be worried,
she had the costumes all taken care of, and we would be a shoe-in for
best costumes that year.
Most towns get really jazzed up for Christmas. My home town had a thing
for Halloween for some reason. Every year the town went all out in
decorating the town, doing up haunted houses, having spooky movie
marathons, and to top it off have a huge costume ball every Halloween
night. Everyone who was anyone was there, and there were some really
neat prizes to be had as well. That particular year the grand prize was
rumored to be a trip to Hawaii, so like I said; people took it
seriously.
When Robin showed up at my apartment later that evening I almost wanted
to cry: She had cut her hair. Robin had the most beautiful flowing
black hair, and I just adored it. She had cut it very short in a boyish
style. I couldn't help but think that whatever she had planned, I sure
hoped it was worth it.
She came through the door, planted a kiss right on my lips, and said I
was just going to love what she had planned. I helped her carry in her
miscellaneous bags and packages, and once we had everything in, and were
able to get comfortable, she let me in on her plan.
She said we would be going as Han Solo and Princess Leia. I was a bit
let down. These were pretty average costumes, and would be hard pressed
to win first prize; and I communicated this feeling to her. Then she
just waved her hand at me and said, "Not so fast buddy boy." She said
that first off, these costumes weren't just knock-offs, but were
costumes and props from the actual movie, 'Return of the Jedi'.
Apparently her dad knew somebody who knew somebody...
She then said that the costumes were only part of it. She said she
would be going as Han Solo, and Lexie would be Leia. I opened my mouth
to protest, but she held a finger up to it to silence me. She said,
"Think about it. As far as anyone will know, you are only in costume.
Plus if you can really play the girl part well, it could easily clinch
the prize. Not only would we have totally awesome original costumes,
but if we can pull off the boy-girl swap thing as well, it would be like
being in two costumes at once. You get to spend the night as Lexie,
and win grand prize for it to boot. How is that not the most awesome
idea ever?"
Once she spelled everything out, it made sense. I told her, "You're
absolutely right, let's do it."
October 31st was a Saturday, so I did not have to work, and we would
have the whole day to get ready for the night's festivities (just like
everyone else in town). I woke up butt-naked spooned against Robin who
was wearing the same thing. Ah, the sex we had the night before... What
a great start to the weekend. As she started to get up she turned to me
and told me not to bother getting too dressed, because we would be
getting things ready for Lexie. I slipped on a bathrobe and headed off
to the shower.
Getting out of the shower I found Robin had prepared a nice hearty
breakfast. She said it would be a busy day and we would need all the
energy we could muster.
Half way through her scrambled eggs, she looked up to me and said those
four words that make anyone cringe: Man or woman, young or old...
"Do you trust me?"
All of a sudden my heart sank. Those words almost never precede
something good. They imply that something bad could very well be coming
around the corner.
But the thing is I did trust her. She had loved me passionately both
physically and emotionally, and had kept my most intimate secrets. She
had brought nothing but light into my life since I met her. How could I
NOT trust her?
I simply said, "Yes." She smiled, didn't say another word, and finished
her breakfast.
After breakfast she led me by the hand to the living room. She had me
move all the furniture out of the way, and draw the blinds so we had a
big open floor, and nobody could see in. She took some white powder and
drew a large circle on the carpet, about 6 feet across. She placed five
candles on the outer rim of the circle equally spaced apart, and lit
them. She then told me to get totally naked and sit in the circle, as
she did the same.
We were sitting in a darkened room with little more than candle light.
We were sitting cross legged, stark naked in the middle of a circle. My
curiosity was getting piqued so I asked her what we were doing.
She said, "Shhhh! We need total concentration for the magic to work."
"Magic?" I said. But she just put her finger up to my lip as she had
done previously to shush me.
Then she started talking in calm, soothing voice.
"Clear your mind. What we are doing here is making it so you can be
totally Lexie tonight. Close your eyes and clear your mind."
This sounded like fun. I closed my eyes and did my best to clear my
mind." I heard her strike a match, but I kept my eyes closed. I
trusted her.
I smelled incense.
She said, "Just breathe it in. Use it to cleanse your mind and spirit."
I did as I was told. I breathed it in, held it, let it out, and
breathed it in again. All the while concentrating on letting my body
and soul be a blank slate for Robin. Before long I started to get
aroused, and I could feel myself starting to get hard. I heard her
laugh a little, and say, "Don't worry, that's exactly what is supposed
to happen. We are trying to get your body to think Lexie, and not
Alexander. We want your body to shun everything masculine. Therefore
your body should be concentrating everything masculine to the most
masculine part of your body. Just let it."
And I did. And as I concentrated Lexie, my erection grew harder and
harder; so hard it was becoming painful. Apparently she could see that
I was reaching a breaking point so she helped me lie down, telling me to
still keep my eyes closed. I continued to do as I was told, and she
helped me lay flat. "Hold off as long as you can" I heard her say. I
then felt her tender fingers upon my erection, and I knew I wouldn't be
able to hold off for very long. And then her lips; oh god I could feel
her lips upon the head of my penis. I willed myself to hold on. Ever
so delicately she started to lower her lips down upon my erection...
And the dam burst. It was as if I had punctured an artery; wave after
wave after wave. And when I was drained of every drop of semen, I just
laid there. I couldn't move; I was so exhausted as if I had just fought
the battle of my life.
After a moment, I felt Robin cuddle up beside me. I could feel she was
still naked.
"Relax; you should regain your strength shortly. Don't be shocked or
upset when you wake up. This is all for Lexie. Just remember, none of
this has to be permanent."
While I lay there, she continued to whisper in my ear; very calming,
very soothing. She explained she had found a store that sold special
incense that would in effect cause my body to repulse anything male. As
if every part of my body had a mind of its own and in that mind forget
that it had ever been male. My skin would become softer, I might even
sprout small breasts, but the biggest change would come down below. If
everything was done correctly, my body would just not accept that I
could have a penis. It had to be a clitoris. And in a case of mind
over matter, (and maybe a bit of magic to boot), my penis would just not
exist.
I woke up in a state of bliss, totally relaxed. Robin was still curled
up beside me. I could feel her breathing on my neck. And I could feel
her hand down between my legs, slowly probing in and out. (Not up and
down as I was used to).
"How does that feel?" she asked.
"Nice," I replied.
As I started to become more awake, I was coming to a realization of what
had been done to me.
I was not angry or upset. I'm thinking something in the magic, the
incense, Robin's words or whatever calmed me down ahead of time, because
I'm pretty sure most guys would be totally freaked out to wake up and
find they had a vagina.
I only asked Robin, "Why? Was this absolutely necessary?" Robin said
that the wizard guy that sold her the incense said that this was totally
reversible, just to make sure to read the instructions. She said she
did it not so much for the costume ball, but to give me a chance to
truly experience being Lexie for a change. She said she could change me
back right now if I so wanted, but that I would be passing up the
opportunity of a lifetime.
I just continued to lay there as I started to develop some clearness of
thought. After a brief time, I found myself thinking that Robin might
just be on to something here. "Tonight is going to be interesting,
very, very interesting," I thought to myself. And I pulled Robin to me
and kissed her like I had never kissed her before.
A half hour later we were in the shower together. Normally this would
be enough to get me a full on erection, but the feeling of not only NOT
getting an erection, but not being able to GET one was overwhelming. I
was coming to grips with the fact that I now had a clitoris and a
vagina, instead of a penis. Robin explained that apparently it was all
about my body forgetting it was male. Almost like a post-hypnotic
suggestion. But as long as I didn't get pregnant, Alexander could be
back tomorrow.
Stepping out of the shower I started to put on my panties; Panties that
slid up my legs and fit right against my smooth crotch for the first
time in my life. I was running my hands over the outside of my panties
when Robin started snapping her fingers at me. "Hey! Wake up. Stop
playing with the new toys, we have work to do!"
She was right of course. The costumes we were wearing were the ones
worn on the forest moon of Endor. Leia's costume included a helmet, so
hair wasn't an absolute necessity. We did what we could to match it
anyway. What was most crucial was the makeup. I didn't have an overly
masculine face which made it easier for Lexie. But I wasn't a perfect
twin for Carrie Fisher either, so we had to do some serious makeup work.
We didn't want to TOTALLY hide the fact it was me, but we did the best
we could so I could look the part.
I've always had a slight frame, again something that Lexie appreciated,
which made it easier to fit into the costume. Once I was all put
together, helmet, hair, makeup, clothes, and blaster, I thought I looked
the part pretty well.
Robin was going as Han Solo, which was considerably more work. She
didn't look at all like a guy, so we had to fake it the best we could.
We darkened her complexion a bit, added shading here and there, and just
a hint of a five-o'clock shadow. She had already cut her hair, so all
we had to do was to style it like Han Solo. Harrison Ford was a bit
larger than Robin so the costume was a bit large on her. But with
safety pins, and some creative padding and tucking, we got it to fit to
an acceptable degree.
We got to the party at about four in the afternoon. There were some
really excellent costumes out there as usual, and then there were the
ones that you can tell they really didn't care or really didn't try.
Checking out our competition, Robin and I felt we had a fairly good shot
at the top prize.
We played up the dual costume bit as best as we could. Many people
recognized me through the makeup and commented that I made a very pretty
girl, and the Star Wars costumes were top notch too. We danced a bit,
and it was interesting to let Robin lead for a change. Overall we had a
really good time. About nine p.m. I found I had to go the bathroom and
found myself in a very brief quandary. Should I stay in character and
use the girl's room, or use the guy's room. Okay, I didn't have to
weigh that too long; I used the guy's room because that is what everyone
knew I really was. (Or so they thought) Obviously I couldn't use the
urinal, so for the first time in my life, I had to sit to pee. I have
to say it's a really interesting feeling not having an aimer and to just
let it flow as-it-were.
Heading back out to the party, I found my Han Solo talking to none other
than Darth Vader. I cut in on the conversation and jokingly said that
just wouldn't be right, in any reality. We all laughed and Han Solo and
I went back out to the dance floor.
During one particular slow dance we were in a close embrace. Robin was
chewing on my neck and my ear and I was finding myself very turned on;
again, a very new feeling for me. Normally the whole world would be
able to tell that I was turned on by a particular bulge that is hard to
avoid in those situations. No such bulge that night, and nobody could
tell I was getting a bit wet.
As the evening was winding down, it was time for the costume judging.
Robin and I felt we had a really good shot at winning it, but as it
turned out we came in second to the town police chief who I had to admit
did a really good job dressing up as Captain Jack Sparrow from Pirates
of the Caribbean.
Walking home Robin asked me how it felt to really be Lexie tonight. I
told her it was interesting. I have always enjoyed dressing up as a
girl, but had no real fantasy of being one. Girls wear frills, guys
don't. They can wear tight form fitting clothes, color coordinate, and
wear silks and satins. For us guys its cotton jeans and t-shirts. I
like the feel of satin and lace against my skin and just looking pretty.
But tonight I got to experience something more about being a girl than I
had ever expected.
She asked me if I had enjoyed it. I told her yea, it was a pleasant
experience. She then reminded me that this didn't have to be permanent,
but... If it's something I really wanted, we could make it that way. I
told her no, there was too much at stake, and I just couldn't. But in
my mind I was beginning to consider the alternative. I think she knew I
was having second thoughts but was afraid to admit it.
When we got back to my apartment I found she had one last surprise for
me. Heading into the Living Room, she told me there was something Han
Solo should have done to Leia a long, long time ago (in a galaxy far,
far away). She then led me over to the sofa, and had me out of my pants
as quick as any guy would have. While I was lying on the couch exposed,
she got undressed herself, then produced a strap-on from behind the
couch and proceeded to put it on. She apologized, saying it was the
best she could do considering she didn't have a real one herself, and
then very carefully entered me and tenderly popped my cherry. Seeing as
she had never had sex as a guy before (as far as I know) she did a
pretty good job, and had me screaming with my first female orgasm in
relatively short time.
Lying on top of me she asked, "Are you sure you really want to go back?"
This time I said nothing. I just laid there letting my fingers do the
walking.
Robin got up and left, but came back shortly with some ice. She took a
cube, and started running it up and down the crack of my pussy. It felt
good, very good. She let me take it with my fingers and I continued to
run it up and down and up and down and in a little bit, and then all the
way in. I played with myself on the outside, while fingering the ice
cube on the inside, just moving it around until it melted.
Seeing that it was melting out of my pussy, she bent down to lick up the
excess liquid. She licked up, she licked down, she licked in and she
licked out. She was doing her best to make sure she didn't miss any of
it, and I was responding. She continued to lick the tender flesh
between my legs as if she knew all the right spots. Once again she
worked me up to a final fantastic over the top mind blowing female
orgasm. And we just laid there.
I was having second thoughts; very serious second thoughts. And then
she moved up and kissed me; a very passionate French kiss. And upon her
lips I found a very salty taste. And then something popped into my
head. I reached my hand down and stuck my fingers into my pussy, and
then brought them up to my mouth; they tasted salty. That ice cube was
in fact frozen semen. In the back of my head a voice cried out, "Don't
get pregnant!"
I was having doubts; did Robin read my mind, and help me make the
decision I was afraid to make on my own? I drifted off to sleep with
the woman I loved in my arms... smiling.
I woke up the next morning with what is known colloquially as, 'morning
wood'. It was a distinct feeling that could never be confused with
anything else.
"Welcome back", I heard from the kitchen. Robin came wandering in from
the kitchen holding two cups of coffee, and wearing only a t-shirt and
panties. She looked down at my crotch and smiled. "I can't say I
didn't miss him" she said.
I told her after last night I was afraid maybe he wasn't coming back.
She asked what I meant. I told her I knew she inserted semen into me,
and thought maybe she was trying to get me pregnant to make Lexie
permanent. She then laughed and told me that she was doing exactly the
opposite. It was my own frozen semen and it was how I would get changed
back.
She said, "Remember I said it's like hypnosis, and your body forgot
about being male? Well, introducing your own semen back into your body
was like the trigger to force it to remember."
"Do you regret me changing you back?" she asked.
I lied and said, "Not really, I guess."
Lexie was still a part of me, and she would never totally go away. My
life revolved around me being a guy, so we did the right thing. But I
will always fondly remember one very special Halloween night where the
real costume I was wearing had nothing to do with clothes.
Epilogue:
Somewhere in the back of a dingy old shop, a greying frail looking man
peers into a crystal ball and curses softly to himself; "Rats! I just
hate it when they read the instructions..."
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