Alex to Alina Chapter 13 The Wedding and The End
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Chapter 11: The Morning After
I awoke with a start, confused and for a moment or two scared of my
surroundings... Where was I? What the hell was going on? I let my eyes
slowly adjust to the dim light coming in through the blinds in front of
me, and watched as the room came into focus.
There was a bed across from me, and I scanned the occupant quickly.
There was a gorgeous girl in her mid 20s, lying on her side on the bed.
She wasn't under any blanket, but was instead out in the open on the
satin sheets, wearing a sexy bra and panty set.
Her hair was dark, tussled, and a pixie cut, and her face was made up
sexily in dark colors. I just stared and I scanned her body. She had a
pair of perky breasts nestled in a sexy blue and black lace push up
bra. Her waist was thin and toned, and her hips were wide and sexy. The
sexy pair of matching panties she was wearing were skimpy and clung to
her tightly. Her legs seemed to go on forever -- smooth and silky, and
topped off in a pair of sexy heels.
I couldn't stop staring, and I couldn't help noticing her eyes were
open, but she hadn't moved. Was she asleep? What was she doing here?
What was I doing here? I lay still for a moment, and eventually decided
she must have just been a sleep with her eyes open...
But the longer I stared, the more I felt my little friend stirring, and
without thinking I slowly started to reach down to comfort him.
I paused. The girl was moving too, but still seemed to be asleep. I
continued -- I was too horny now to stop. She seemed to be mimicking
me, moving as I did. I was fine with that, let's see if she wanted to
have some fun!
I gently put my hand against my crotch and stopped... Something wasn't
right here... I felt my little friend beneath my underwear but my
underwear was... Silky... And tighter than I remembered. When had I
stopped wearing boxer shorts? I closed my eyes, and felt my heart beat
increase. I gently closed my eyes and my fingers went instead to the
hem of my underwear, where I once again was uncertain. It felt like
lace. I slid my fingers around the waist band slowly, feeling my heart
race as I slowly found my way to the back.
I was greeted by more lace, and some thin little ribbons that laced
together, forming a little corset. I was getting scared now. Was I
wearing ladies underwear? Why?
I gently drug my hand over my ass, and was shocked to feel what I did
under the soft satin. A cute, plump little bubble butt. I slide my hand
down my butt crack until I reached a gap at my thighs. Oh my god. Did I
have a thigh gap? I did... I gently ran my hand down the gap, noticing
how smooth everything seemed to be, I put my hand on my thigh. Too
smooth. My heart stopped as I shifted just a little to feel my thighs
and my large hips -- I felt it around my chest. Two straps on my
shoulders.
Oh god. I refused to open my eyes, and instead gently raised my hands,
I could already feel the weight on my chest as I shifted. My hands
touched the satiny cups of a bra, and I felt my nipples perk up at the
touch. I had boobs.
I opened my eyes again. The girl across from me was smiling and
staring. And then I realized -- the girl was me. It must have been a
mirror. At least I thought so, until on her own she she winked and
whispered without using my voice:
"Hi Alex."
I sat up violently, wanting to scream!
But that just woke me from the dream -- my eyes snapped open, I was in
the same room as the dream, but it was brighter out, obviously later in
the morning. I sat up quickly, feeling the sweat roll off me. Who I was
came back to me... Well, kind of came back to me... I was Alex? No,
Alina? I was Alina right now. And last night I had... I sighed in
defeat... I had blown my next door neighbor.
I looked to my left at the mirror against the wall. I saw the same girl
look back at me as in the dream. Only, she was wearing an oversized
white dress shirt, and appeared more scared, sitting up in bed. Scared
but cute. The dress shirt was several sizes too big.
What kind of nightmare was that? Had it even been a nightmare? Did it
mean I was truly lost? That I could no longer go back? When was I going
to go back!?
I shook my head to clear my thoughts, then pulled the covers aside,
looking at a pair of sexy, smooth legs.
I pulled up the hem of the shirt, sliding it up until I could see my
hips and thighs. Holy shit, I did have a thigh gap, and how had my
little friend become so invisible down there? I couldn't also help but
notice that in order to look at my thighs I had to look over two
luscious little breasts, nestled in a sexy bra.
I heard footsteps and quickly pulled the shirt back down. I brushed my
hair out of my face and tried to remain calm.
James appeared in the doorway, towel over his shoulder.
"Hey babe, just threw some eggs on the stove, you wanna watch em while
I grab a quick shower?"
I stared for a bit, trying to recover my voice.
"Still asleep?" he asked quizzically.
I just forced a smile and nodded. I crawled to the edge of the bed and
hopped down. This had been stupid. What if he caught me? What if he
found out... I needed to get out of here.
I padded my way toward him to move to the kitchen but he blocked my
way, leaning down and planting a kiss on my lips first. I tried to
ignore it, but still found myself returning the favor.
I just smiled up at him and pushed past him. "Can't burn the eggs." I
responded innocently.
"Good girl," he teased. I felt a sharp pain on my ass as he playfully
smacked it with his hand. I giggled -- playing the part... But playing
what part. I pondered?
I stood in the kitchen for a couple minutes, carefully monitoring the
eggs and wondering where I had made the decision in the last couple
months that I wanted this lifestyle. I wagered it was that first night.
The moment I had put on my first pair of panties, I had already decided
this somehow.
I looked at my reflection in the neighboring oven. I definitely looked
hot as Alina. The shirt added a whole new level of sexy, and the little
bit of cheek showing under the hem was way too tempting. I spun a
little and lifted up the hem, admiring how my derri?re now looked. Man,
I wish I could fuck that ass... I almost laughed. I was a confusing
person.
I heard a knock at the door... I paused in my exam. I could still hear
the water running in the shower... Shit... Shit!
Another knock. I looked around for pants... Nothing... Well... I could
always just -- another knock.
I hurried to the door after turning off the stove. I cracked the door
just enough to peek my head out, and felt my heart sink.
Miranda was standing there. She started talking before she recognized
me. "Hi, sorry to bother you but... Oh, there you are Alex." She smiled
devilishly, and tried to look past me.
"Alina!" I whispered quickly. She picked up on my voice.
"Oh, hi Alina." She winked. "Was wondering where you were, I thought
I'd have to drop this off with someone else for you. Looks like I chose
the right apartment."
Miranda lifted the garment bag she was holding. Of course! The wedding!
Felicia had really thrown me off.
"Oh my god, thanks Miranda, I hope I didn't worry you."
She smiled and handed over the bag. "Of course not. Just remember, be
there no later than 5. I'll assume you have someone helping you into
this?"
I could feel my face blushing.... God, what if she told Eric about
this?
"I... Uh... I well..."
"All good girl." She winked. "I'll see you later." She tried to take
one last peek inside, then walked off.
I quickly slammed the door and placed the garment bag over a chair. Why
had I agreed to this? Well, on the bright side, it gave me an excuse to
leave here as fast as possible...
I quickly went back to the eggs and turned the stove on, but didn't
have to do much before James entered, I ignored him, and pushed
everything egg related onto a plate.
"Someone at the door?" he asked.
"Yeah," I pointed at the bag, "just a friend dropping off a dress for
the wedding I have to go to later. Actually, I should probably start
getting ready soon..."
I felt a gentle brush as his hands found their way to my hips. I
paused, gently setting down the plate and pan.
I felt his breath on the back of my neck. I shuddered a little, despite
myself. He began to kiss my neck, my hands found their way onto his
wrists. Alina was coming back.
He gently tugged on my shirt until he was under the hem, where his
hands clawed their way to my panty covered hips. He began to sway with
me, and I let him.
I felt just a brush of something on my panty covered ass. James was
getting excited. I leaned back into him, sliding the silk of my panties
up and down his building erection. I felt his hands slide up my side
under the shirt, and gently find their way to the cups of my bra.
He gently teased my nipples through the satin, I bit my lip and moaned
a little as he slowly began to bend me over. I knew what he wanted...
And I suddenly came to. I stood up quickly to his surprise and turned
around, taking a step back.
"I'm sorry... I can't do this..."
"Oh?" He smiled knowingly. "Is this because you're worried of what I
might find down there?"
I felt my heart rate increase to deadly levels... How did he know? How
could he know?
"I... Don't know what you mean," I said unconvincingly.
"I'm not an idiot sweetie." He smiled. "I guessed who you used to be
the minute I saw you in that bikini. Plus you sold me your xbox, kinda
of confirmed it once your profile came up." He winked.
"I..." Didn't know what to say. How was this happening? This was a lot
to take in...
"Why do you think I recommended you for the modeling gig? They're
always looking for unique models, and you're the hottest t-girl I've
ever seen."
I should have been flattered, but instead I was worried. Was that what
I was now? Was I a t-girl?
James slowly stepped toward me, and gently grabbed the front of my
shirt. He slowly began to unbutton it from the bottom up. I just stared
up at his smiling face. I was nervous and excited all at once, he knew
what I was, and wasn't repulsed by it. If anything he seemed more
turned on... But, was that even a good thing?
He unbuttoned the last button and opened the shirt. He stared down at
me hungrily.
"God look at you, you're amazing."
I felt my heart flutter. I liked being called that. He smiled when he
saw my expression. I felt his hands on my hips.
"So, we had fun last night, and you have to get ready for a wedding...
So, can I help you with something?" He winked.
I was a little worried, he definitely had the upper hand here, he knew
who I really was, he held Alina's fantasy attempt at a future career in
his hands... And despite what Alex wanted to believe I had been using
him as my sexual play toy... What did he want in return?
Despite all this, I nodded slowly. He just smiled blindly, it was
somewhat hypnotic. He grabbed me by the hand and led me towards the
room on the other side of the living room. I followed quickly, my
heeled feet working efficiently -- i'd nearly forgotten I had them on.
He grabbed the garment bag along the way. What was he up to?
We entered the back room and he flicked on a light switch, illuminating
a kind of make shift photo studio. It was actually very classy, with a
little velvet curtesy curtain, tons of gear, a white backdrop, and even
several racks of clothing... All suspiciously female. On one side was a
small bed, lit up beautifully.
I raised a playful eyebrow. He just kept smiling.
"I want to dress you," he revealed. He tossed the garment bag on the
clothing rack.
"I bet you say that to all the girls." I winked.
"Oh no, Babydoll. There's no girl like you."
I couldn't help but be flattered. Maybe I liked being a T-Girl. He took
my hand again and led me over to a clothes rack. He quickly grabbed the
shirt around me and began to gently slide it off. I giggled. God, I
really was so very girlish. I watched as he unzipped and removed the
beautiful purple dress from it's bag, then hung it at the end of the
rack, he looked it over once, then winked at me.
He moved forward and gently pressed himself into me from behind and put
his hands around the waistband to my sexy panties.
"These panties will have to do," he whispered. "So sexy on you." He
gently ran his hands over my plump ass, then began to put his hands to
my stomach. He paused for a second, but when I didn't resist, he
followed the satin, and began to gently slide his fingers over the
front. I don't know why I didn't want to stop him this time.
"So smooth," he whispered... "But I feel something sexy down there."
I twitched uncontrollably and I felt him press into me more. His
erection now nestled between the satin covered cheeks of my ass...
I couldn't help myself and began to get erect, even though it was
barely noticeable. He gently traced his fingers along my small, growing
erection. Massaging it through the satin and lace.
"What's a sexy girl like you doing with one of those?" he whispered
seductively. "Such a naughty girl, you shouldn't keep secrets from me."
He gently stroked my little friend through the satin, I moaned
femininely. He slid his hands upwards, across my tight belly, and then
around my sides to the back of my bra strap. He tugged at the strap,
and released it, there was a playful snap as the bra unfastened, and I
felt as gravity took over on my chest, jiggling my breasts as my bra
loosened.
I reached up and held the bra cups in place. Meanwhile he slowly slid
my bra straps from my shoulders, so that all I had covering my boobies
was the loosely hanging bra in my hands. He grabbed my hips and turned
me around again, I playfully kept the bra to my breasts, initially
because I wasn't sure about this yet, but as I turned around and felt
myself smiling, I realized it was because I was teasing him.
He didn't seem to mind. In fact, he smiled back. "Wow, look at you." He
winked. I felt butterflies. God, he really knew how to make a girl feel
good. "Can I take your picture? Just as you are? You gorgeous
creature?" Of course he smiled, and of course, I felt myself nod.
He backed away, motioning me with his finger. I followed obediently,
hearing the click of my heels on the wooden floor. He patted the bed,
which was covered in soft, silky purple sheets. Well... Purple was my
favorite color now after all. He grabbed his camera as I crawled up on
the sheets, still holding the bra to my bouncing breasts.
The feeling of my shaved silky legs on the sheets was electric, and I
could feel my small erection starting to strain in my panties.
Behind James was another mirror, I stared at it as he booted up his
camera. I was on my knees, heels on, bra in hands up to breasts, my
butt hovering above the sheets by a couple inches. The position was
really showing off my curvy figure, and my makeup and hair made me
sexy, but also look like I had just had a little fun in this bed.
I heard a snap and a small flash. It snapped me out of the staring
match with myself and back to James, who had his camera to his eye.
"Wow," was all he said. I smiled, and another flash. "There it is," he
whispered. "There's that sexy smile."
He continued to take pictures, and with every snap of the camera I felt
my ego get bigger and bigger. I was really liking this. Soon, I began
to get into it, shifting on the sheets a little and playing towards
camera, James just kept encouraging me.
Eventually I turned around, and with my back to him I let my bra
finally drop. I held it out, behind me, back still too him, looking
over my shoulder.
He just wolf whistled and I giggled, playfully dropping the bra. I spun
around, now just my hands on my boobies, still playing coy. The camera
continued to snap. I began to gyrate a little, which James seemed to
love, and finally, after a few more pics, I slowly lowered my hands to
my sides, and then to my hips.
James was all smiles, and resurfaced from the camera to wink at me.
"They're beautiful," he stated. I felt the butterflies of joy increase
and felt myself gyrating a little more. Even more so, I felt my little
friend strain even harder.
James took a couple snaps then, motioned at my hips. "Put your fingers
on your waist band," he said gently. I complied.
"Run your thumbs around the edge," he requested.
I complied, playing with the waist band of my panties and slowly
stretching and pulling on them. I was in such bliss, this was way too
much positive reinforcement of my new body.
James set his camera down and moved toward me. "Here, let's try this."
He grabbed a bunch of pillows and stacked them at the headboard, I took
the hint and lay back, back propped up against the pillows, legs out.
"You're a natural." He winked, then snatched up the camera. "Let's do a
little video."
Video? I had never taken video of myself... I wondered what I would
look like? He switched the mode on his camera and placed himself on the
edge of the bed. I immediately beamed up at him, and placed my hands
back at my boobies playfully.
"Hi there," he said. "And what's your name?"
"Alina," I whispered sexily.
"And how old are you Alina?"
"I'm 25." I smiled playfully and squirmed, wriggling my sexy little
body for him. He hovered a little closer, running the camera up and
down my soft body. He raised the camera up to my face where I kissed at
the lens. I giggled, then bit my lower lip. I was having too much fun
with this, but the attention was amazing.
"What do have to show us today sweetie?" James asked.
"Oh, did you want to see them?" I asked coyly. James ran the camera
down to my breasts, and I gently slid my hands off, exposing them to
the camera... Man I still wished they were bigger.
"I just started growing them," I stated, using my sexy russian accent
heavily "Do you like them?" I pushed them together and played with them
a little.
"I love them gorgeous," James replied. "Have you ever thought about
implants?"
I paused in my head, had I? No. Of course the answer was no... I
mean... This was still reversible right? I would grow out of this
fetish in time... Right? But it got me thinking. God, how would I look
with full C-cups? Maybe even, D-cups? The thought was turning me on
immensely, but deep deep down I heard an inner voice tell me: "No. This
has gone far enough". And for the first time in a long time, Alex was
about to make a solid decision, but James spoke before he could get a
word out.
"Because I bet we can get you them for free," he stated playfully.
"Oh? Really?" I was still playing sexy for the camera, and almost
absentmindedly rubbing my perky breasts. Alex retreates as soon as I
heard this. James had to be pulling my leg, and who was we?
"Who is we?" I asked out loud.
"Well, if you'll let me, the people watching this video. If you show
them just how much you want them, they'll crowdfund you some bigger
breasts."
An alarm bell went off in my head, then turned off quickly after I
realized he was joking. He looked over the camera and winked. I nearly
laughed, he was just role playing... Well, I was so freaking horny I
didn't care anymore, so I played into it.
"They'll buy bigger boobies, just for me?" I said, winking at the
camera.
"If you want them. Do you want them Alina?" James asked.
"Oh yes, of course!" I moaned uncontrollably, my nipple play was really
arousing me.
"Tell them you want them!" James edged me on.
"Oooohhhh baby." I felt one of my hands leave my breast, and slowly
slide into my panties, James pulled back to see more. I continued. "I
really wish you guys would let me have a set of luscious C-Cup breasts!
Wouldn't they look super cute on me?" I guess I had settled on C-
Cups...
"Hell yes they would," James responded.
I slowly pulled down my panties, showing my erect little clit... Oh
god, why did I just call it that? I began to stroke, moaning nearly
uncontrollably, James just continued to film.
"Mmm," I heard myself moan, really getting into it as a slowly stroked
my erect little friend. "I'm gonna cum..." I moaned, biting my lip.
"Do it baby," James edged me on.
That was all I needed. I felt release, and I shrieked loudly,
shuddering as the best orgasm of my life rushed through me. I nearly
passed out as the wave of pleasure reached it's peak, then slowly faded
away. As I came to, I felt myself panting, with beads of sweat starting
to form on my body. And then, my brain started to come back to reality
as the typical wave of guilt started to form.
I carefully tucked my little friend back into my panties, and started
fumbling with my bra, trying to ignore the mess I made.
James put down the camera and smiled at me. "That was great baby." He
complimented, leaning forward and planting a kiss on my lips. I kept my
lips sealed tight and didn't return the kiss, but he didn't seem to
notice.
He smiled again and held up the camera. "I'll go get offload these for
you, see if I can show you them before you have to take off. Meanwhile,
you can get ready in here if you want -- feel free to use anything
around here, babe. I'll be back in a bit to help you into that dress."
He winked and walked out with his camera, with a little extra bounce in
his step.
I didn't move. My come down was a lot stronger than normal. I looked
down at the bra in my hands and inspected it... I paused, noticing once
again I had to look over my perky breasts a bit to see it.
What... What had I done? Did I really just pleasure myself on camera?
For a guy no less? And enjoy it? Look at me!
I turned towards the mirror against the wall. There was Alina in all of
her glory, still perched on her knees, bra in hand... Actually, it was
Felicia's bra... The one I had taken from her last night... God... Last
night felt like an eternity ago... Had I really done that too her? Had
that really made me feel any better? The answer was no. Of course it
was no. I had been awful. Granted, she had cheated on me, but nothing
so intentionally hurtful like what I had done to her...
What was I becoming? I don't think I wanted this... I slowly lifted up
and put the bra on. Easily pushing up my breasts and hooking it in the
back. I gently adjusted the straps, and it instantly created some sexy
cleavage... I had boobs... I had boobs!
"Alex!" I yelped outlaid. "What are you doing man?" I paused. I had
said that in my Alina voice. I coughed, and starting crawling towards
the edge of the bed, sliding off the silk sheets.
"Alex... Alex? Alex!" I coughed and hacked, slowly lowering my voice
with each call and getting it back to normal. I walked up to the
clothing rack and grabbed the manliest thing I could find, which turned
out it be a bathrobe. I quickly wrapped it around myself, hiding my
feminine body from view... For a second, I looked down and I sighed
contently. With my body out of sight I almost felt normal again...
Almost... As long as I ignored the feeling of lingerie wrapped around my
body underneath the robe.
I shook my head. I was done. There would be no more of this. I was
becoming something I didn't like. The game was up. I started heading
for the door, but my eye caught the garment bag and dress at the end of
the rack... Shit...
I had already agreed to this... I'd being ruining somebody's big day if
I didn't show up... Right? I mean... I couldn't be that important, we
didn't even plan for a rehearsal... But still... I had promised... I
groaned bitterly... Then reached out and grabbed the bag.
At least if I was going to do this one last time, I'd look great doing
it. I headed out of the studio, crept through the kitchen and headed
for the front door, bypassing James entirely. Yeah, I had a wedding to
go to, but at least Alex seemed back in control again... I mean, I could
definitely tell I was back, because with each step and every new jiggle
and sway my body felt, instead of feeling turned on like normal, I was
starting to feel angry about it... This wedding was going to be
interesting...
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