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Its amazing what attracts us in our youth and how following those attractions can mould and changes our lives. For me as a 12 year old boy it was the memory of the perfectly made up models on album covers, the painted red lips the blonde hair and the sexy feminine look. These I started to notice when I was younger and the thought and the attraction stayed with me as I grew into puberty. Being in a home where both parents worked and having summer vacation from school I was moved to think about trying some things when I was alone at home. For a long time I left it alone but at that age and having time alone it was difficult not to, so my first attempt was trying out my mothers lip stick. My that was nice, the feel the taste, then the guilt took over so I quickly washed it off and went out to play with some friends. Well as you can imagine it didn't stop with that, I did it a number of times and felt myself go stiff from it each time, I really didn't understand that part of it so didn't attempt the obvious. Well with the make up why not try some clothes, the first was panties then a girdle with stockings hooked to the tabs, that was hard to figure out but oh so nice when all on. Well I was rock hard and very excited I had positioned my cock straight up so it was tightly pressed by the girdle, I laid down on my bed to relax and feel it all, when suddenly my cock started to twitch and suddenly I started to spurt cum for the first time. That was amazing and scared the heck out of me, after I started to panic how do I clean it all up? Well luckily it was morning so I rinsed it all out hung it to dry and had it all back in my Moms draws before my parents got home. This all became the launching point as I went further and further into dressing up and trying to look as much like a woman as I possibly could with the resources available to me. I regularly used all the cosmetics my Mother had and experimented and developed a bit of what I thought was a sexy passable look. My Mother had a red and a black wig in the bouffant style of the time so I used those to complete that part of me. Clothing wise was fairly limited to office suits, but lingerie was pretty good as my Mother had kept a white bridal corselet that shaped me quite nicely so with that and the girdles I developed an appealing feminine shape and of course a slip stockings and heels completed the outfit. I did this for a couple of years when no one was home, I almost got caught a few times, but managed to avoid detection, I started becoming very confident and learning to masturbate without messing things enhanced the whole experience for me. I think when you are that age your always horny and motivated so I did keep pushing the envelope and becoming braver. This led to me taking a few walks outside around the back of the town house we lived in during the day time, that was most exciting. The illicit thrill of being outside, the feel of the air caressing my stockings sliding up my long skirt, the tug of the garters as I walked in the heel, I remembered to sway my hips , I felt like I passed that I looked like a woman, the reality may have been something different but from the times spent working on a look in the mirror I felt confident. I was seen by several people and got no response as they walked past me giving me the same casual glance I gave them. As you can imagine I was emboldened by this experience and couldn't wait for each time my family was out so I could dress and go out again. Well about the 8th time I went out, I was finally found out. I was in back of the place we lived, in the parking lot that adjoined an apartment lot next to us, a car was passing then it stopped and out got a man I knew well. My mother had a hairdresser that had a little salon not far from us, it catered to both women and their children I had been going there for a few months. Don as my mother and her friends gossiped had a bit of a reputation as being you stereotypical gay man however stature and frame wise he was anything but. Don looked at me up and down and gave me a friendly smile, myself on the other hand went into full panic mode and basically turned bright red, then turned and sprinted into our home. I was panting and shaking as I got through the door, swearing at myself for being so stupid. I ran up stairs crying my eyes out taking off the clothes putting them away, then running to the bathroom to take a shower and to scrub all the paint off my face. The water made me calm down a bit but the enormity of what had just happen made me feel like I had been hit in the stomach, I was scared, sick, depressed, I felt like I died. I dried off got my boy clothes on and went into the living room to think. What is going to happen to me, I had been caught if my dad found out he would kill me my mother I had no idea what she would do, my friends , it was like a huge weight crushing me. A little while later there was a knock on the door which gave me a start I got up to look through the peep hole, my god it was Don. I panicked but remained quiet and just let him knock until he left. About 5 minutes later the phone rang I was too scared to answer, it stopped after 10 rings, then a couple of minutes later it started again, this happened a few times and lacking courage I refused to answer. About 30 minutes later there was a knock on the door again, peeping out I saw it was Don once more, as I stepped away I heard him say that he knew I was home, he told me not to be scared of him that he just wanted to talk to me, he said if I opened the door, he wouldn't tell my parents what he had seen and that he understood what I was going through. With the idea of not being outted to my family it left me little choice, I swallowed and then unlocked the door and looked to confront the man who had seen me. Don came in and looked at me and I said I looked wreck, guess all the worry was having an effect. He asked if I had a pop in the house and wondered when my parents would be home, The beverage we had, my parents would probably be an hour or so, he said great we need to talk and went to sit on the sofa as I went to get us the pops. When I came back he smiled at me, said not to worry that I had looked nice and that I should relax as he was not there to out me to anyone. This took a huge load off me, I was still nervous but the worry had abated to a large degree I sat at the other end of the sofa from him. We talked for a while he asked me how long I had been doing this for, how often, where did I get the clothes and make up from? I related to him some of what I mentioned before dear readers, and he just nodded as he understood. Don told me he had tried cross dressing ( didn't know it was even called that) when he was my age, but he said it wasn't for him as he didn't like the look he got and preferred a male look, he did say he got into hairdressing because he did appreciate fashion and style, that he had an eye and a talent for it which got him into his present vocation. He also mentioned that he had a few friends who did dress up, some of them were into drag (another new term), cross dressing and a couple he knew who lived full time as women. This was all quite new to me and had the effect of getting me to start to not feel so alone or perverted in this. As we sipped our drinks we talked about how I looked and what sort of look I really wanted, I told that things were rather limited on that front with the selection only coming from my mother, he laughed and said he thought he recognized the suit I had worn. Don said that I did look good but I could look even better if I had more of a selection of dress styles and there were many many cosmetics that my mother did not have that could make me really beautiful, that made me blush, and excited me, I told him of the looks that fascinated me the sultry look of some of women in album covers the hair make up the low cut fitted gowns, he laughed and told me that was a rather fifty ish look with the brows and whatnot. This sort of conversation went of for a bit and it was so nice to have someone to talk to this about. Don then looked at his watch and said we have been talking for a good hour and that my parents might be home soon so he should go, sadly I agreed with him. He said there was a couple of things he needed to say, I didn't know what to expect so I sat quietly as he looked me in the eye and told me the game I was playing was one where I would be eventually caught by my parents and would have severe consequences, "you can't keep borrowing the clothes lingerie and makeup you will get caught, what's your mother going to think when she runs out of make up so fast or fines runs in here stockings? I knew he was right and had thought long and hard about it but was motivated to keep doing it cause I loved it so much. Then he talked about walking around outside in broad daylight, He told me you have to be more careful its as if your trying to commit suicide. I know he was right but how could I stop. Don looked at me long and hard for a bit and then said that if this was something that I could not stop totally right now then I was facing a very sad life at home with lots of ridicule and torment. I just sat there and thought shaking my head at the sadness of it all. He looked at me for a bit and said that if I promised to stop using my mothers things from that day forward then he might be able to help me when the urges became too great. I was surprised and asked what he meant, he said he had the friends he mentioned before, that they and he could help me with the clothes and such and he had his own salon at his disposal so he could transform me to look like the girls of my dreams. I was shaken to the core, I just sat there and stared at him. Don said it couldn't happen as often as I might like and that I would have to find away to get away from my family in the evening that it had to be planned and organised properly. I sat there and felt like I had won a million dollars, I also remembered my mothers gossip about him being gay and I was scared of him and what he may represent, though my knowledge of what gay meant was limited to the taunts my peers used on each other with the "cock sucker" phrase used quite often. I thought I had no inclination in that area so I wondered where he was going with this. I said as much and he laughed and said that's not what this is about, he wanted to help me and had the friends and resources to do so,, this was about helping a young person who had discovered dressing up as girl. Don told me to think long and hard about things he wrote down his phone number for me and told me to give him a call when I needed to talk or had made a decision. With that he told me not to worry that there was a whole world awaiting me and to take my time. He left shortly after at which point I went for a walk down to the playground to play a little soccer with some friends and burn off the energy and nervousness that was haunting me. I came home in time for supper and everything was the normal family life dinner, talking, tv then bed. My thoughts however were about dressing, when I watched tv with everyone, I looked at the clothes and makeup the women wore, how they acted the way they moved. My dreams were haunted by it all. As week rolled by I was good boy, I stayed out of my mothers things, but with that the urges built and built all week the motivation of seeing all the women on tv the magazines and (lol) the album covers grew in their effect on me. So many different things to wear the looks the hair, it was like I knew I was at the start of being able to experience it all, I could imagine wearing that dress having that hair style the earrings the heavier make up, it excited me to my soul. I finally couldn't take it anymore, Thursday from the school pay phone I called Don. He asked me how I was, I told him how things were effecting me , he laughed but with a non mocking understanding laugh, well he said if I could get to come over Saturday after 5 he had the evening free at the salon and he could invite a couple of the friends he talked about over at the same time. But, could I find a way to stay out so late as the makeover would take a while and then he thought I would need sometime to enjoy what was done to me. I had a friend that I stayed over with once in a while and my parents were fairly used to me staying over there, so I said I could tell my parents that, then head home later and say we had a fight and that I had decided to come home, say around 10 or 11. Don said that sounded good to pack as normal and arrive at his salon at 6. Everything went according to plan and I arrived at his door at six, nervous excited thrilled I was all of these. I opened the door and the bell rang I walked in there were 3 other people there 2 girls and a young man who looked to be about 18 or so. The girls were so different in appearance, one looked like a tall thin model, in a black silk dress that hugged her form so gorgeous, the other was larger and made up quite heavily, false eyelashes heavy make up and lots of sequins on the gown she wore. Don introduced me to Lorie and Trish, and then the guy John who he said was an apprentice in the trade. We all greeted each other the drag queen Trish laughed and said not to be so nervous honey this is just the start of a wonderful new life at which they all giggled. The salon looked clean and ready, Don told me to drop my stuff and asked if I had any ideas about the look I wanted, I said hundreds they all laughed at that, then I said I just wanted to look as beautiful as possible, Trish chimed in "don't we all honey". Well Don said why don't you start by taking a shower, he said Lorie would show me the shower and what things to use in the shower. So back Lorie and I went to the shower which was a full bathroom, she told me to get undressed while she waited outside, to wear the red satin robe that was hanging on the back of the door then tell her when I am ready. I did this and called out to her, she came in and looked at the parts of me that were visible for body hair, as I was not that old I didn't have a lot, but she gave me a container and told me to rub it all over from the neck down, then wait 20 minutes then shower and use the soap in there, after I was to use another container that smelled nice and would soften my skin. I did as she said and she knocked when the 20 minutes were up so then I hit the shower, what little hair I had went down the drain. I was a little scared at this, but no one ever noticed it before on me so what? I heard Lorie come in while the shower was on and told me to put on what she left when I was finished and dry. When I came out of the shower there was a pair of black silk bikini panties with some lovely embroidery, a black silk robe, and a pair of slippers with a heel. The panties felt amazing when I put them on as did the robe, my penis got so hard, thankfully the robe covered it all. I opened the door and Lorie was standing there with a smile, and she asked me how I felt, amazing was the only word I could come up with. I noticed there was a bar hanging from the ceiling and I asked her about that, she smiled and said Don had told them about the corselets of my mothers that I liked to wear and they had brought a proper corset for me to wear, but I needed to stretch to get it to mould and give me the type of figure I needed for the clothes. I wondered at this but loved the shape I got at home so anything that could improve on that was a welcome addition, she lowered the bar with a rope and had me stand in front of it, she then had me take off the robe so I stood there in just the panties, I then noticed a pair of cuffs which she quickly snapped around my wrists, I looked at her and she told me not to worry that I needed to be completely still and stretched when she laced me up. Well the bar was raised and I was about and inch off the ground the shoes fell off my feet. My erection was sticking straight out and I could feel it throbbing. I then felt her wrap a black satin corset around my middle, ohh that felt nice she closed the snaps on the front seeming not to notice my erection then went behind me and started lacing me in. I could feel it drawing me in changing my shape, the constricting soft silk moulding my body, when I though she was done she lowered me to my feet, then asked me to bend over at which point she grabbed a hold of the flesh on my chest pulling it up and into the cups, giving me a bit of cleavage, she raised me again and started tightening the laces some more, now it was starting to hurt. I said so and she laughed "it's the price of beauty honey" I wasn't laughing though, she noticed and said she had a bit of a pain killer that would help for a bit till I got used to it. I said please and she gave me 2 blue little pills. After lowering me down and adjusting what she called "my breasts" again she then spent a further 10 minutes of lacing me, when she was done the pills had taken effect so I wasn't feeling the pain anymore but was a little short breathed, I did however feel quite pleasant and erotic, my skin tingled and my head swam a bit, but my erection had left me but all in all I felt quite nice. Before she let me down she said that some stocking would be nice and that I hadn't been very girlie with my erection sticking out. I felt her slide my panties off leaving me bare, she then brought over a gaff that she slid up my legs pulled my soft penis back between my legs and fit it in place, next came a pair of the softest black stockings I had ever felt slide up my legs and attached to the garters on the corset , then back on with the silk panties. Finally a pair of 4 inch heels with straps were placed on my feet. Lorie let me down then steadied me and took me over to a mirror so I could see myself, to say I was thrilled was an understatement, my body had curves I never dreamed of, a very small waist flaring hips and some very sexy looking cleavage, the stocking and heels made my legs and bottom look gorgeous being tucked gave me the most feminine of fronts so my panties sat as any women's should, the high I got from looking at myself and the pills she had given me gave me a thrill I never in my life thought to experience. Lorie laughed and said were not even one half done, to put my robe back on and lets join everyone else. Being young light and strong the heels were not that difficult to get used to and Lorie told me to move my hips when I took a small step. We went out to the main salon and they all gave me a little cheer and asked me to pirouette , they even asked me to open the robe and give them a little tease. I guess because of how I felt I went with the flow and enjoyed the praise. Don motioned me towards a big salon chair to which I gladly sauntered over to. Sitting down I notice or felt the corset bite me a bit as well as a bit of stiffening in my gaff, Don saw me flinch and asked if I was ok I told him about the corset and he laughed and said I have just the thing for you, he gave me 3 pink pills and some water and said they would help. We talked for a bit with me giggling at some of the things they said it was a pleasant conversation and one I enjoyed having with the adults there, I felt accepted and they made feel normal in how I was dressed and looking. I felt the pills Don gave me start to take affect, the compression or corset started feeling good, the thing was though that my skin started feeling more alive and sensuous from the panties and stockings. Don said it was time to start, Don said I needed to keep my arms and head and legs still when he worked his magic on me so he was going to use some straps to keep things still, feeling light headed and calm I thought it made sense. Don and Lorie then buckled straps around my wrists neck and ankles. Don then reclined the chair and I closed my eyes to enjoy this wonderful calmness and the things he was about to do to me. I felt him adding something to my hair, I fell asleep then awoke to him washing my hair which felt so heavy and long in the sink, I went back to sleep and awoke to feeling rollers tightening on my scalp, I looked in the mirror and thought my hair looked big and black in the huge rollers, Don laughed and said its just a temporary dye, in my haze I said I loved it and went back to sleep. I next awoke as the chair was tilted forward John and Trish were working on my nails using some horrible smelling stuff , I asked what that was and Don said they were giving longer and prettier nails, that answer suited my mood and I tilted my head back , Lorie then approached me with what she said was a cleaning agent for my skin she used it on my entire face and neck. I was still somewhat fogged when Don approached the chair and started apply something to my eyebrows I asked what and he said wax, I said wouldn't that be too much, he said yes then ripped both eyebrows off. I screamed they all laughed, then Don said this is just the start. I started to yell stop and Lorie produced a ball gag that she shoved into my mouth forcing my lips out around it and belted it from behind. I could barely move my head, Don approached the chair with a cart with needles on it. The chair was tilted back, the first needle was put into my lower lip, this was followed by a second third and forth, next were four more injections for my upper lip, they all hurt dreadfully, this took me out of my fog or high. Next Don stuck three needles in my left cheek bone then three in the right. I was trying to scream and cry. Don then tilted the chair back up and I looked at myself. My lips were huge all puffed out and my cheek bones were high and very distinct out. I was crying as I looked at my hair that was so massive with all the curlers, I then looked at my nails that were long red talons I moved them against the arm of the chair and felt them solidly attached lifting and causing pain to my own nails as I tried to break them. Don and the others left me for a bit and all I could do was stare and cry at what was happening to me, my cleavage produced by the corset bounced and heaved with each sob, how could I ever go home. Don came back a little while later and took out my gag as I seemed calm. I said why, he said its what we like to do and that I was going to love my new look an life. He took out another needle and stuck it in my arm, in a few minutes I felt calm and relaxed I had a high that looking at myself only got me even higher. I asked what was next he laughed and called Trish and Lorie over to finish the girl! The make up was applied it was heavy but not like Trish's I looked sexy like for an evening on the town, my hair was done by Don into a lovely up do, they released me from the chair I couldn't stop staring I looked beautiful, more than that I looked gorgeous, the lipstick on my lips made them look so large and sensual, my cheek bones were to die for as they stood out from the blush and foundation, I was looking like a dream and felt it. Yet there was still my youth under all that paint and the innocence reflected a sensuality further enhanced by the makeup and of dressing up like an adult. The silk off the shoulder tight black dress with the pencil skirt finished the look showing the cleavage and hugging my ass that was protruding from the corset and the heels. I was looked something between jail bait and a fifties glam model, I walked, I looked, I touched, I got so turned on just looking at myself and the idea of what they had made me into. The gaff started to hurt , as everyone there just stared and smiled at the way I was being effected by the make over and drugs. Don said to everyone lets retire to the lounge and have a drink and talk, at which point Lorie said I wasn't complete as I needed jewellery , John laughed and I was directed back to the chair where Lorie pierced both my ears twice and placed in diamond studs, I then had a crystal necklace placed around my neck 2 bracelets and several rings, I looked again in the mirror, yes that did complete things now the crystal enhanced the overall beauty of the look I had been given, my penis was throbbing in the gaff. Retiring to the lounge we all sat on 2 couches John and Lorie in either side of me, Trish and Don on the other couch. Lorie looked at me and admonished me to sit like a lady, straight back dear legs crossed, this had the effect of hiking my skirt up a bit and showing plenty of leg which gave everyone pause to smile and tell me how sexy that was. They asked me how I felt, because of the drugs they had given me my sole focus was on the makeover they had given me, feel of the corset moulding my body the hair stockings and makeup I said I felt like a dream, like a woman. They laughed a bit that last remark saying I had a lot more to learn before I really felt like a woman, I asked what that meant and Lorie said you will see. At that point Don went and got a pitcher and came back five glasses, and poured us all a drinks, I tasted mine, and it burned a bit I asked what it was and John said it was a martini, well never having alcohol it went straight to my head and combined with the drugs I had been given sent me into a very sensual orbit. I sat luxuriating in myself Trish then asked how much did I felt like a woman now, Lorie said there was much more to it then just dress up, embarrassed I asked what they meant. They said that the reason women dress up like I had was to attract men or other women, that until I started to learn that part then I was merely playing the part. I just sat embarrassed at that blushing and taking another sip of my drink. They asked what experience I had with sex and all I could offer was that I had kissed a few girls nothing more. Don told me there was nothing more erotic then attracting someone and making love to them, this further heightened my embarrassment I really had no idea as to what making love really was. The laughed at me and said poor dear she's so shy. Don said watch and turned to Trish took her into his arms they looked each other in the eye Trish sensuously licked her lips then Don kissed her, and long and deep soulful kiss as their heads moved I could see Don's tongue slide into Trish's mouth which she accepted submissively and responding with more energy and passion Don's hand went on to Trish's leg and stroked the silky hose which intensified their passion. I watched this scene I felt so turned on watching them, the next thing I felt was John's arm around my shoulder caressing its nakedness, I turned my head to look at him and he started to move forward to me, this scared me and I put my hand on his chest to stop him. He looked at me as to ask what was wrong, Lorie on the other side of me said the same, I blurted out "I am not gay" to which they both chuckled, I looked to Don and Trish and their passion seemed to have escalated giving me pause. Lorie said that your dressed as a woman, you said you feel like a woman, so if your kissing John your not gay your just being a woman. I looked ahead at the couple and thought of what she said, I felt John's hand on my shoulder caressing my soft skin, I felt whatever drugs they had given me and the alcohol coursing threw my veins, my mind ablaze with so many new sensations. I had been corseted injected transformed in my confused and drug induced state her logic seemed reasonable and as I the embraced the thought of what they had done to me kissing John seemed the least of my worries. I looked again at Don and Trish, you could see Trish's hand massaging the front of Don's pants, his cock looked huge, Don had pushed the front of Trish's dress down her bra was under her breasts and Don was kissing and nibbling on Trish's nipples which seemed to be driving Trish crazy. I felt a heat and passion that in my youth had as of yet had never known to me, my penis was straining and pulsating in my gaff, the stockings make up and dress heightening my experience, could I? Did I? want the whole experience, I looked at John again, I thought he looked handsome, close to me in age I felt he could understand the emotions I was going through as I entered a whole new adult world, but doing it as a woman, he looked again then moved forward to kiss me. In my mind I accepted his kiss its as if I was accepting womanhood, my lips all puffed out from the injections didn't feel like mine they were the woman's that I was changing into, the lipstick slid on his lips the erotic feel of it all his arm tightening around me controlling me into the passive role I was now starting to think was mine to be. That kiss so deep so passionate the tongue sliding in my mouth me accepting and loving it. As this went on, I then felt his hands start to move about my body, the caress on my legs sent shivers up and down my spine, his chest pressing against mine, his hand on my small corseted waist pulling me forward into his embrace. I felt myself swooning stepping across a threshold his hand went further up my thigh touching the soft smooth skin above my stocking top, kissing me with more hunger and passion that I could not fail in being inspired by and meeting with my own. Lorie still beside me whispered in my ear "that's it hun feel it submit to it ,feel his hands, feel his lips your becoming a woman" she then took hold of my hand and placed it and held it on John's manhood I was frightened by this but she held it firmly in place moving my hand up and down its length. She whispered "you caused that dear your making him so excited" I listened and felt the words she said, the thought excited me even further, I had that power! John soon moved to kissing my neck giving me new shivers and sensations which added to my administrations on his manhood. Soon I felt his hand slowly pulling down the zipper on the back of my dress, then his lips and teeth nibbling down my breast pushing me even further into a raging passion, my penis throbbing like never before in my young life. When he got to my nipple, I penis started to convulse, I started to cum in my gaff and panties, I came long I came hard it wouldn't stop, I threw my head back and screamed a scream of a passion I lost control. When I became aware of my surroundings I noticed the room quiet everyone was looking at me, with a sly grin, they looked as I regained my breath and my composure. I had never experienced anything like that before. The intensity had been overwhelming my gaff and panties were drenched with cum. Lorie laughed and said come on we'll get you cleaned up, John leaned over and kissed me once more as I tried to pull my dress top up to cover myself up. I shakily followed Lorie to the bathroom. When I got into the bathroom I looked in the mirror hair and dress somewhat dishevelled, what amazed me was my makeup was still intact,, giving me a look of being somewhat ravaged but pretty after the adventure. Lorie told me to get out of the dress before it got ruined , luckily the panties and gaff had contained the explosion to some degree and it was just starting to seep out to my stocking tops. I stripped out of the dress then panties and gaff. Lorie got a wash cloth and started to clean the mess off me . She looked at me and asked how I came without being touched, I could only guess that the clothes kissing touching and drugs had induced that result, myself I wondered at it and the intensity, I had never orgasmed like that before. Lorie clean most of it up then stood behind me with one hand still on my cock and another around my corseted waist, her head was over my shoulder and she caused me to look at myself and her together in the mirror. She was gorgeous and nestled over my shoulder our 2 made up faces had the erotic appeal of 2 women being in close contact she told me to look , to look deeply and at the same time started to stroke my penis, with my youth and the erotic image in the mirror it wasn't long till I was rock hard again she kissed my neck intensifying the situation and the mood. As she stroked she spoke to me, she told me that my clit was hard and that's what she and I should call it from now on, her lips on my neck her hands on my clit I said yes, she continued like this for a while, myself I became totally immersed in the women in the mirror and the sensations she was awakening in my body. She turned me around and kissed me deeply, I melted. Then with my eyes closed she stopped all her administrations, leaving panting and throbbing. When I recovered enough to open my eyes she looked at me and asked did I like becoming a woman. With the sensations upon me, my mind still in whirl from the drugs and everything that had taken place I could only say yes. You should have a proper girls name she said, I had never gone down that path and didn't have an answer, she asked if I liked the name Julia, she said Don had mentioned it earlier after they had finished my make up that it was a pretty name and suited the way I look, I turned and looked in the mirror and mouthed the words that slide so smoothly off my sensuous and large lips, I was Julia, I turned and thanked her and kissed her again. Lorie had me sit is a chair in front of the mirror, where she began fixing my hair, she unpinned it and let it fall to my shoulders brushing it out with her fingers . I was shocked how black, long and big it was how did they do that to me? My erection showed my displeasure at it throbbing even harder. Lorie pulled out a cigarette, and lit it , the smell was quite strong she offered me some I had never touched anything like that before but took it in my long red talons and inhaled deeply, then proceeded to cough it all out, she scolded me and said to just take little inhales until I was used to it and that it was marijuana mixed with something that would make me feel more erotic. I did as she said and felt it and felt it grow in its intensity, everything felt so nice my hair as she brushed it out became my pride one more piece of being a gorgeous exotic woman, I inhaled and stared till she was done, and the cigarette was almost done. She took it and butted it out and told me to keep looking in the mirror. I could see my red eyes which made the whole look more exotic. Lorie asked how I had liked being with John and making love with him, I told her I had never experienced anything like that before nor did I know that I could react and feel like that. Lorie told me you have only just started to feel how a woman feels that there was much more to it. I wondered at that, Lorie asked me what I thought of poor John as he had not felt the same delights and heights I had reached and that I had left him unfulfilled and was that fair. I sat for a while thinking of that, what could I have done, what was I missing I remembered my hand forced onto his shaft, sliding up and down it how at first I hated that, then I felt it grow and harden then I felt and empowerment it had given, then the excitement as a slid my hand voluntarily up and down its length, I think my own erection gave my thoughts away to Lorie. I asked Lorie about sex as a woman with a man, it wasn't gay it was natural she said. Lorie told me how some girls would take their Man's cock in there mouth and lick kiss and suck it, that they would do it to make them cum or to get them hard enough to fuck their pussies. I didn't understand about the act of love with such clarity, I was at such an young age and wondered aloud at this information and how it could relate to me. Did I really want to know she asked, again because of the mood and drugs I said I did. Lorie looked me in the eye and turned the chair, she knelt in front of me looked me in the eye then started to kiss the head of my clit, then playfully taking it in her mouth sucking on it and teasing it with her tongue, at the same time she placed her fingers on my lips and told me to do the same thing to her fingers as she was doing to my clit. It was amazing she would bob her head up and down sucking me, caressing me with her tongue taking me so close then relaxing and tightening her hand around the base so I could not cum, I imitated the same on her fingers, the two sensations felt so erotic I used my tongue lips and suction as she did, she then stopped leaving me so wound up, she then brought me a rubber life like cock and stood and watched as I worked the magic she taught me on its length my clit did deflate somewhat from the lack of attention but still it was a magical moment and I took to it and the instructions she gave me. Lorie stopped me after a bit and told I looked great doing it that the sight of my oversized lips running up and down the shaft was very hot, I had peeked in the mirror and loved when I saw the dildo plunging in and out of my lips. I sat there in a daze, Lorie looked at me and said now what should we do about your pussy? I giggled and said I didn't have one, she looked at me and told me I did, that my bottom could give the same pleasure as any woman if not better and that I would feel sensations and orgasms that would exceed what I had felt earlier. I didn't know what to say. After a little talking and persuasion I found myself facing the mirror with my hands supporting my balance on the counter top with my bottom stuck out, she had put some oil in what she called my pussy and a thin 4 inch plug was being moved in and out of me, it felt amazing after a bit and at which point she moved on to something bigger, this she did 3 more times waiting each time till I told it felt great and I would want to slide my pussy up and down it. The final plug was a large rubber lifelike dildo which she hammered into me, it hurt at first but that turned into sheer joy its touched something inside me and I started to moan and scream I was going to cum , at which point she slowed everything down then eventually stopped , my clit softened as she withdrew it from me leaving very disappointed and horny I practically begged her to do it to me again. Lorie laughed and said now I knew how John had felt before, which struck me hard at the realization of how that would feel for him. Lorie told me not to be selfish and that if your making love as a woman you absolutely need to have your partner enjoy the same highs that you are. I knew she was right, she also voiced a thought that because of my young age I would be cuming a lot sooner than a more experienced partner and that that needed some consideration on my part. I asked what I could do, she said that there was a little device I could wear that kept things under control and would give me a very pretty female front in my panties more effectively then the gaff did. Needless to say the next thing I knew I was locked into metal band the went between my legs and locked around my waist, my clit was pressed upwards and tightly against my tummy the band also had a large opening over my pussy. Lorie then said lets get you in something special, I was then put in a blue teddy stockings and panties with a matching lovely sheer blue negligee , she also dug into the cups of my corset placing pads under the cleavage the corset gave me and leaving my nipples exposed above the cups. Lorie lit another cigarette which she let me smoke almost all of and then adding more lipstick to my pouty lips she said it was time to rejoin everyone else. I walked as a young lady should at Lorie's instruction but we found no one I the room we had left them, we heard them though from a door at the far end or the room so we looked at each other then proceeded into the room. Entering it was noticeable that they had had a few more drinks John was sitting on a sofa while Don on the side of a bed with Trish on her knees in front of him doing what Lorie had just been teaching me before , I looked on in amazement, fear and lust. That looked so gay a drag queen sucking a gay guys cock. Was that me or going to be me, what was I in my mind, was I a woman, I felt I looked and wanted to act and be a woman in the drug induced haze I was in, my clothes make up hair certainly screamed it. Don looked up and said wow Lorie you did a great job on our little virgin, you think she's ready to become a woman Lorie smiled and said that I was slowly changing so relax Don. John Got up from the sofa, and got me a rather large martini, and guided me to the sofa to sit in his lap. That felt so incredible my stockings and panties against the material of his pants he slid me back into his arms and chest totally enveloping me in his embrace. Trish then when to work again on Don's cock, and we just sat there and sipped our drinks and watched I could feel John's cock growing hard beneath my smooth pantied bottom while his hand caresses my now blue stocking encased legs, it felt delicious. Don's cock was huge and I don't know how Trish covered it all but she would get her lips all the way down to Don's pubic hair then coming up for breath. Lorie sitting beside us commented to me on what and how Trish was doing things and John started fondling my body again kissing me , my neck my nipples driving me to the same passion as earlier as I watched the couple before me. I knew I owed John, I knew I wanted to feel his cock grow harder, did I want to take that step? I gulped my drink and slid off his lap to my knees I looked up at him, Lorie said that's it girl do it do it, I reached forward with shaking hands and tried to undo his pants but found it hard with the long talons. John helped things and pulled out his manhood, I had never seen one up close like that with lust in my body and soul, it seemed to pulse John took my hand and made me wrap my fingers around it I looked at it could I do it did I want to do it? The question was answered for me as he put his hands on the back of my head and forced me to take him in my mouth, be bobbed my head up and down on it, as I got over my fear it slid on my lips and tongue Lorie got down behinds me and talked into my ear, suck darling suck be a good girl, feel it grow its you honey your doing that to a man. Between the drugs alcohol and encouragement I now tried to put into practise what Lorie had taught me earlier and what I had seen Trish doing, my intensity had the desired effect as John got bigger and harder as I worked, which in turn made me work that much harder. I tasted something from him and thought he was maybe close to cuming in my mouth and that frightened me as I hadn't thought what to do with that. There was time yet as his hands kept my head bobbing up and down invading my throat a bit more with each pass. My mind floated and I just went with the flow and feeling learning the sensation and the joy a woman feels when she has this power over a man. John took his hands away and I continued, he swelled more and got even harder, I wondered when he would cum. Then I felt his hand on my shoulder signalling me to stop I looked up surprised wanting a conclusion a victory in a sense, but he had a far greater victory in mind, he stood and raised me up kissing my lips invading me with his tongue gently dancing me backwards till I felt the bed at the back of my legs at which I was lain gently backward till my back was on the bed. John laid on top of me as a man does a woman caressing fondling kissing me and so many parts of my body, seducing loving pushing me into the throws of passion I never knew existed, my body became alive I ached tingled moaned cried, as any virgin. Finally still on my back John looked into my eyes kissed me and asked was I ready to become a complete woman, stoned, eroticised impassioned I screamed yes. John's hands went to my panties and while he kissed my nipples he slid them down my stocking'd thighs stopping when they were past my knees. He then took his weigh off my body spread my legs and positioned himself between them, he asked Lorie if I was ready and Lorie nodded. He pulled my panties off one leg so they dangled off my one ankle he spied my chastity belt and made a small laugh. He lifted my pussy to place a pillow under it then positioned his manhood and began to slide inch by inch into me. The feeling was so intense, after Lorie dilating me in the bathroom and his gentle regard I just felt and enjoyed the feeling and stimulation of him entering me slowly. Here I was on my back dressed and made up like a woman, I had had things done to me that were extreme things that few woman had done. My small corseted waist, my long black curly hair spread out around me my injected and puffy lips shinning from the lipstick and the pre cum John had given me my nails sought his shoulders and his large muscular back a back that I thought now I was never destined to have, I felt him go in me as far as he could and knew that I was surrendering my manhood to him I knew that when he came in me I would never go back what I was now embracing I could never go back from only to enmesh myself further and further. John started to move back and forth in and out , in and out my own body responded meeting his thrusts, my mind heighten as did my senses , John leaned forward and fucked me hard, he kissed me as a groom kissed his new bride on their wedding night, I was with a Man I was becoming a woman I felt stirrings in my pussy I felt something build, and I felt John get even harder, then he came in me, it felt like an ocean that never seemed to stop spurt after spurt drenching me inside, I was so close to my own orgasm I groaned but felt happy to be seeded by the man and how it had transformed me. John laid on top of me for a while then finally kissed me and withdrew himself from me. I laid there for sometime feeling the cum in my pussy a bit of regret at what I had lost and a desire to try it again as I felt I could, and wanted to cum while being fucked. I looked over to Don, and was surprised to see he had a camera and had tapped the whole thing, I was shaken. I asked why, he just chuckled. He asked me "you really don't get what's happening to you, do you?" I shook my head, he laughed again. I started to get up and he stopped me, looked at me and said you have crossed a line into being a woman but your still horny aren't you? I just nodded, well he said now your going to become a slut. At that John and he grabbed my wrists and lifted me off the bed, Lorie now had the camera and kept filming me, I struggled which I imagine made good copy. They took me to a bench and placed me on it face first cuffing my hands and ankles to it. Lorie passed the camera to Don then she and Trish pulled down their panties they both had large erections Lorie went to my head and said you owe me and started to force her cock into my mouth, she face fucked me for a while not brutally but with some vigour when she was hard she withdrew and went around behind me and entered my pussy and started to fuck me. Trish then stuck her cock in my mouth and started to fuck my mouth at the same time, their thrusts were timed to move me forward or back to meet their thrusts. I was being used and trained, I was high and my pussy was singing again from its violation. Finally Lorie came in me , with me very close to an orgasm again , and then Trish answered my question about what happens when the cock in your mouth starts cuming she made me swallow every drop. I laid there and heard the cameras role and the participants disengage from me. I felt used I felt like a raped woman, but I still felt horny. I heard Don come over to the table the cameras were turned off. I looked at him and he smiled, a said just a little bit longer. He then injected me again with something and as I laid there a sense of happiness and well being washed over me, my mind tripped over the events and all seemed fantastic, I felt the cum in my pussy and it felt right that it was the thing that made want to and be a woman. The cum in my mouth and belly wasn't terrible and maybe just a price along the road. I felt Don release my bonds and help me from the table. As I stood there Don unlocked the belt that had kept my clit constrained through all that I had gone through it sprang out from its prison semi erect and inflating quickly. Don gave me another martini which I gulped down, my legs were shaking in the heels, as I bent over to put my panties back in place pulling my sheer robe around me. The needle he had given me further washed over me as I used another drink to rinse the cum out of my mouth, I felt the drug take effect I was still so aroused and now that the belt was off my erection became alive. Don saw this and smiled he came over to me pushed the silk panties aside and grasped my erection and stroked me as he started to kiss me. He was forceful he was being masculine, he was kissing me in a position of power forcing me to submit, submit as a woman, He ravaged my lips with his, he nibbled and sucked on my neck till I felt it sting and the minor blood vessels break, he had marked me, he then attacked my nipples, sucking biting kissing, making me groan and cry out, my arms around his neck encouraging him, I panted I became more aroused as he still gently stroked my clit. He finally pushed me on to the bed he stood above me and took his pants off, he was huge ,a massive cock that I didn't fully appreciate till I saw it up close and realized it was to be used on me. Again my thighs were spread and Don penetrated me in one swift motion. I screamed it hurt it was huge. He rested on top of me looking into my eyes, I felt his full weight I yielded to his control I felt my pussy adjust to fit his manhood, he looked at me and said now your going to be a woman. Then he started to fuck me long deep and hard with a savage passion and intensity , I yielded I shrank I became, he hit spots in me so deep and erotic, he fucked me and I loved it, my clit was trapped between our bodies with him pressing on it, I came a deep glorious cum so intense so hard but still he kept fucking me , and with the puddle and friction I got hard again and still he fucked me my clit spewed again and I cried out I came jet after jet till I felt my body empty and still he fucked me. I never left the throws of passion after each orgasm from my clit. I could feel him hitting, activating new parts in my pussy I felt something begin to build oh my god I started to feel blinded, every nerve in my brain was screaming from the delight coming from my pussy and transferred to my brain, then I sensed Don start to build his cock throbbing getting even bigger then I felt him cum in me and that sent we screaming as I had my own orgasm from deep inside my pussy at the exact same time. I felt his waves of cum fill me and each wave produced a electric shock in my pussy and achieved an orgasm in me to meet each wave of cum. I screamed I convulsed I saw stars it lasted what seemed like forever and when it was finally over I blacked out.