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THE NEW ME I sat there nervously and waited for my mother to arrive. Lady Bee sat next me and tapped my arm to calm me down, the red nails shining brightly against the milky white of my bare arms. "Relax, hon, it'll all be OK." She smiled that dazzling smile at me full of confidence. Brilliant white teeth surrounded by the brightest of red lips. As always, she was dressed immaculately: a shiny gold sequin top, with a mid-thigh length black skirt. Her magnificent 38 DD bosom was prominent, magnified even more by the narrow waist. The smooth silk stockings showed shapely legs that ended in 5" spiky heels, the same red color as the lipstick and nails. The blonde bouffant hair was big. The large gold hoops jingled as she moved her head. Her face was immaculate: smooth flawless skin, liner enhancing her eyes, lashes of mascara on heavy false eyelashes, and beautifully drawn eyebrows. She was a vision of perfect feminity. Every man's dream. I had always admired her and had told my mum that. For some reason I didn't understand, mum and Lady Bee were friends. They had met when mum was working in some club as a waitress. Lady Bee had felt sorry for mum and had always a kind word. Especially after dad left mum, I am sure it was quite hard and it seems like Lady Bee had felt sorry for mum. Lady Bee lived in a nice house, and was always well dressed and appeared to live a good life - alone! She seemed to have money. "Honey, relax," she repeated. "It will be OK. Your mother will love your new look." That morning I had taken my bath and ensured I was hairless all over. I had been using various creams for some months now and had soft radiant skin. Under the soft grey blouse, my bra was filled out nicely to a shapely 36B. My narrow waist was highlighted by a tight belt above the black miniskirt. My stockings were of sheer denier and ended in 4" black spikes. I was very comfortable on these heels now and my calf muscles were used to the strain. My face was a masterpiece. With Lady Bee's help I had become quite accustomed to making up my face. After my initial disaster using hair remover on my eyebrows, I had decided I like the penciled eyebrow look. Now they were highly arched in a thin narrow line, like a starlet from the 1930's. My eyelids were shades of grey, a touch of pink on the upper lid with heavy outlines. The false eyelashes were heavy with mascara and curled up nicely. My lips were a sensuous pout, first outlined and then filled with a fire red with many layers of gloss. They would last a while. Chunky gold hoops hung from my pierced ears. The mass of tight, blonde curls on my head further accentuated the 30's look. I was a vision of classic beauty. I sat there with my red tipped nails, matching the lipstick of course, playing with my tiny purse. Enough room for a small compact, lipstick and some condoms. Lady Bee always advised me to be ready and prepared. I waited anxiously, heart beating fast. I hadn't seen my mother in three months. My mother had substance abuse issues and handed me over to her friend Bertha. I was just 17 and admired Bertha, but I was always told to call her Lady Bee. Mum and she had had a long discussion and mum had promised to go into a clinic. Since we had no immediate family, Lady Bee had offered to take care of me. I was in heaven to be so close to my Goddess. She had been a wonderful caretaker; she had also persuaded me into a lifestyle that I now adored. It had been just three months ago when mum dropped me off at Lady Bee's with a battered suitcase containing a few clothing items and some books. School was just coming to the summer break and i had plenty of time to think. I was hoping to leave school and get a job, studying was not for me. Lady Bee sympathized with my ideas but said I had to work. Lady Bee took a gold cigarette case from her purse and lit a long white cigarette. This contrasted with her bright red lipstick. She inhaled deeply and took the cigarette and placed it between my lips. I was not a smoker but Lady Bee had forced me to hold a lit cigarette in my mouth at an angle and watch the smoke rise. I took a deep drag and exhaled, well used to this now. She said it was sexy. She lit another for herself and also kept it in her mouth. We had smoked a few minutes when my mum appeared in the entrance to the bar looking for us. She looked around nervously. She wasn't used to these high end hotels and their bars. Lady Bee put out her cigarette, took mine too and stubbed them out. She waved to mum. I saw her approach, dreading the moment. She came up to us, kissed Lady Bee on both cheeks and waited to be introduced to me. She didn't recognize me, her own son. But then again, I didn't expect her to recognize me dressed as i was. I had hoped that I was no longer a shadow of my old self. She smiled at me, and wasn't sure she was seeing correctly. "Well, say Hello to Maxine," Lady Bee said pushing mum forward to me. "M..mmm Max?" She was looking hard at my face not sure of what she was seeing. I gave her a hug, pressing my breasts against her body and kissed her lightly on the cheek. "Sit, Mavis," Lady Bee said. "Let me introduce Maxine to you ........." **** When I walked into Lady Bee's house, I had nothing going for me. She gave me my own room and allowed me the freedom to roam the house. There was large screen TVs all over. Lady Bee appeared to be an evening or night person. She went out, came back in the early morning and slept till noon. I could do as I pleased. Then some afternoons she would also be gone, shopping I guessed. She was always immaculately dressed and made up and I was mesmerized by her looks and smile. When she was home, she would talk to me, ask me what I wanted from life. In exchange for my board and lodging, I helped out with general stuff. I was used to washing my clothes and Lady Bee used to bring me T shirts and jeans. And 10-packs of underwear and t shirts. I didn't go out much except to the game store. My PlayStation was my friend and companion. So, one day I had to do some washing and went into the basement to use the washer & dryer. I loaded my stuff and turned the machine on. I played on my handheld until the cycle ended. Then I started to look for the plastic container to move the wet clothes to the dryer. I saw it on a table. But it was full of Lady Bee's clothes. I went over and saw some silky stuff, red, gold and all colors. I saw a bra and panties and other items. The sensuous feeling was incredible as i stroked that material. As I felt the silky top, I held it up and to my chest. There was no mirror but it felt fabulous. The silk bra trimmed with lace, a light pink, which encased those large globes on Lady Bee's chest lay there. I wished i was the bra able to host those magnificent breasts. She had so many beautiful clothes... I wondered if I could borrow a couple for a few days. I had to hand carry my clothes to the drier. I quickly grabbed the top and bra with matching panties and bounded upstairs to my room. I just managed to stuff them into my chest of drawers at the back when I heard heels clicking on the parquet flooring. Lady Bee was back and I had just escaped. That evening I felt the fabric of the bra and the top. I rubbed them against my body and felt their smooth texture. I wrapped the panties around my cock, now straining and standing straight. It didn't take long for me to erupt into the panties. It was the most intense orgasm I had ever had. I quickly wiped myself and hid them in my drawer amongst my clean underwear. I would take it to the wash later. The following morning Lady Bee was up earlier than normal. We had breakfast together and after we had cleared away, Lady Bee asked if I would go to the nearest Walgreens for some items. I said "Of course." She gave me a list and $50 and I slipped away. There was no rush to return as Lady Bee was going to take a leisurely bath. This was an hour long experience and sometimes longer. I returned to the house about 90 minutes later. Lady Bee was in the kitchen, had laid out 2 places for lunch. She sat at the table and was smoking. This was unusual as she was normally a social smoker. But then again, I had hardly seen her at lunchtime. Dropped the stuff off on the counter. "Grab the salad I made earlier and sit down." Lady Bee ground out her cigarette. I grabbed the salads and two bottles of Perrier and sat down. We ate in silence. I cleared away the plates and loaded them into he dishwasher. I was about to head into my room when Lady Bee spoke. "Max, sit down please. I want to chat with you." I came back and sat nonchalantly. "So, tell me how it's going with you? Happy? "She was looking directly at me. ""You need to go out to make friends, you know. Sitting in the house playing games all day is not much good. Have you thought about school or work?" So many questions. "Yeah, I know. But am just getting used to stuff." I wasn't sure I wanted to discuss this. "I think I prefer to find a job for now and may be study later." "Good. Let me know what you want to do and maybe I can connect you. But I have another thing to discuss with you." She took another cigarette out, lit it and took a deep drag. "Why did you take my bra and panties?" "I...I..I..." I just stammered, not sure what to say. "I am sorry, it won't happen again." Would she throw me out? Where would I go? "So, tell me what you did with them? Be honest" I hesitated a little unsure how to respond. "They looked so nice and when I felt them, something happened...I so love the way they look on you and I....." I was almost in tears. Lady Bee was not shy in walking about the house in bra and panties, sometimes a robe. But she was always elegant, made up and smiling. Lady Bee got up and came to me. "It's OK, babe... it's good to like soft, new things. I am happy to show them to you but I don't want you to take anything without asking. Clear?" I nodded, sniffling. What could I say? How could I explain the effect of touching that silk fabric? "Look, Max, I know you have been through a lot. It's OK, things will be better as soon as your mum gets on her feet. In the meantime, you're welcome to stay here. But please let me know if there is anything I can do." She hugged me close and I felt her bosom pressing against my face, and once again I got aroused feeling the soft material. It felt so nice. I am sure Lady Bee could notice or feel my bulge. "Come with me. I have an idea." she held me by the hand and took me to her bedroom. She had a huge room with a large walk-in closet. "Now what would you like to see me wear?" she pointed at the fabulous array of clothes, all colors and styles. It seemed like a huge toy store to me. My mum never had anything that looked like this. I walked from one end of the closet to the other, looking at the colors, feeling the textures and generally mesmerized by the dazzling display. I picked out some sequined dresses and tops, short skirts and took down the hangers off the rack. "You have good taste, Max. Would you like me to model these for you?" Lady Bee was smiling now seeing me with an armful of clothes. " Or... maybe we should have a little private game of our own... what do you think, Max? Wanna play?" She was looking at some stuff herself. Soon we had a whole assortment on the chair. "What game?" I asked quietly. "Well, I will wear what you want me to. But then you must wear what I pick. Deal?" "You...you want me to dress up in this stuff?" I asked incredulously. "I can't do that." It was a feeble protest "Of course, you can. Who's going to see or know? This will be our private game. OK, strip." It was a command. I was so intoxicated by the material that I went into autopilot. I took off my T-shirt. "OK, off with everything. If you want to play this game, only on my terms. Now strip and get into the shower." She pushed me toward the bathroom. I was in my boxers. "Now, use this cream on your body below your head." I took the bottle and stepped into the shower throwing off my boxers. I turned the show on and began to apply the cream. It tingled and before I knew it the little hair i had was gone. I got out of the shower and wrapped myself in one of Lady Bee's thick towels. I went slowly into the bedroom where Lady Bee had sorted out some stuff on the bed. "Let me look at you," she said. "Oh, oh... Max seems like you got a little careless with that cream." She was examining my face carefully. "Did you have a shave?" She felt my face. "Go back and have a close shave but be careful not to nick yourself." So I went back and had a close shave. I didn't have much hair growth. I noticed that my parts of my eyebrows were gone. I went back to the bedroom. Lady Bee examined my face closely. "Well, we'll have to do something about those eyebrows later. Here put your hands through this." She held out a bra. I put my hands through the strap and she hooked it at the back. It was quite big and of course flat in front. "We'll have to pad that out later. Now put on these panties." She geld out a pair of silk panties with lace trimmings, similar to what I had seen in the laundry basket. I turned around, dropped my towel and pulled up the panties. They felt heavenly on my smooth legs. Wow, what a great sensation. But there was a problem: It was sticking out quite clearly making a dent in the panties. What could I do now? I was ashamed to turn around and was trying to will it to go down. "What's wrong, Max?" Lady Bee asked smiling. I think she knew what was going on. I slowly turned around red-faced. "I see," she said. "Not at all like a young Lady." She lowered my panties and grabbed my dick. I saw those bright red fingers hold my cock and it got harder. She grabbed the towel I had dropped and shielding my panties pumped my cock a few times. I erupted unto the towel very quickly. She wiped me and tucked my cock back into the panties. "Our little secret," she said. She bunched up some of her stockings and filled out the bra cups. A sleeveless grey top with turtle neck and a very short black leather mini skirt completed the outfit. She had some heels, 4" at least which she asked me to slip on. They were just about right but I couldn't stand in them. She held my hand and guided ne slowly to the vanity. "You'll get used to them in no time. May be we have to get some with a better fit. She draped a thin towel across my shoulders and had me sit. "Well it seems we have to take care of this. I think your hands must have rubbed some cream on your face. Your eyebrows are a disaster." I saw a safety razor in her hand and felt her shave off my eyebrows. Since i was facing her, my back was to the mirror so i couldn't see what she was doing. I was frightened by the shaved eyebrows; there was no way to hide that. Hopefully they would grow back before school or work started. Lady Bee was busy applying powder and paint. She worked in silence and I felt her draw on some brows and then stick on some false eyelashes. Lastly, I felt many layers of paint on my eyelids; I saw her apply the bright red lipstick to my lips, the same color she used on herself. The eyes felt heavy. "Now don't turn. Just stay there for a moment." I saw her open a few drawers and soon felt two dangly earrings clipped on. "One more thing," she said and disappeared for a moment. A dirty blonde wig was placed on my head. She teased and brushed it. I was dying to see the new me. "Now stand up and look." She turned me around on the heels and i stared at this amazing beauty in the mirror. My earrings jingled as i turned my head. I looked e3xactly like a younger Lady Bee. I could have been her sister. "Well, what do you think, Max..iiine?" She emphasized the "..ine". "I can't believe it!" I stared back at myself, still and silent. I couldn't imagine the transformation from Max to Maxine. The finely drawn eyebrows made my face very feminine and totally unrecognizable. The bright red lipstick and darkly painted eyelids were the centerpiece of my face. "We aren't quite done yet." Lady Bee sat me down again. She took out a pack of false nails, applied them onto each finger and painted them in the same color to match the lipstick. "Let it stay for a few minutes." I spread my fingers and admired the nails. They were the same as i had admired on Lady Bee. "We'll have to do a much better job including your toes next time." Next time? What should I do? I didn't want to change back to Max. No, Max never got a second look. Maxine was sure to get a lot of attention - from men and women. "Let's celebrate the new Maxine." Lady Bee held my arm and guided me back to the kitchen area. I sat at the table whilst Lady Bee poured some wine into two glasses. "Welcome to the world, Maxine." We clinked glasses and I took a sip of the cold white wine. I wasn't used to drinking and wanted to enjoy the moment. Lady Bee sat next me and took out her cigarettes. She lit one blowing out a cloud of smoke. The white of the cigarette contrasted with the red of her nails. She looked at me, smiling. She placed the cigarette in my mouth. I hesitantly took a small drag, not wanting to cough. "Slowly," she said. "Hold it between your lips. It's sexy." I tried to hold the cigarette and saw the smoke drift up. Meanwhile Lady Bee had got her camera out and was taking some pictures of me. Dressing, drinking, smoking - all in one day. It was too much. I was having a blast. Lady Bee removed the cigarette and stubbed it out. "More later," she said. "Well, Maxine, how about we go to dinner?" This scared me. What would people say? How should I act? I looked good here, but outside in a restaurant? "I can't," I said in a whisper. "People will laugh at me." "Laugh at you? My God girl, look at you. They wish they had your looks and figure. Come on. You're with me. Nobody is going to laugh at my girl." I followed her to the closet where she selected some outfits. I was gaining confidence on my heels, but they were quite high for a first time experience. But I was motivated and found my balance. "OK strip." Lady Bee was spreading out garments on the bed. I had some difficulty with my long fingernails. "No, No, Maxine... take off the wig first." I hadn't thought of that and removed the wig and the earrings. Lady Bee helped pull the top off. I stood there just in the bra, panties and heels. Again, a tent had formed in my panties. "My, my. We are excited again aren't we Maxine." Lady Bee was rubbing my cock through the panties. However will you manage to keep this guy down? This would be a dead giveaway - interesting but nevertheless a giveaway. She lowered my panties and freed my cock, already with a few drops of pre-cum. "Are you a virgin, Maxine?" I blushed. Except for some action with my hands, I never had any sexual experience. "Ye..Yes ...' I whispered a little ashamed. "Wow, 17 years and no experience. You have led a sheltered life." She stroked my cock slowly as it got harder. She sat on the vanity stool and drew me closer. A few moments later, i felt something warm and wet down there. I saw my cock disappear into her mouth. She sucked me deep touching the now smooth skin at the base of my cock. I knew I couldn't last much longer. I thrust harder and blew my load into her mouth. She continued to suck until I was soft. Twice in a couple of hours was something I had never experienced. Lady Bee stood up and kissed me full on my mouth. As she thrust her tongue deep she also passed cum back to me. I was so startled, excited and aroused that i accepted it all gladly. I don't remember even what it tasted like. I was intoxicated with Lady Bee's smell and tongue thrusting into my mouth. Wow. "Time to get ready, Maxine. It's been a while since I was able to enjoying a virgin. Go take off your lashes & make up and take another shower. Then, shave real close again. Come back in about two hours." I went back to my room in the bra and panties, still on my heels and with a drooping cock. I couldn't comprehend what was happening. As I looked in the mirror I saw a strange face look back. No wig, pencil thin eyebrows and my closely cropped hair contrasted with the heavy eye makeup and smudged lipstick. I removed the lashes and used the lotions to clean off the makeup as best I could. I removed my soiled panties and heels and stepped into the shower. I took a long hot shower. I still had some time before Lady Bee wanted to see me. So I put on the heels again and walked around the room getting used to the balance. Totally naked in heels, I must have looked quite a sight. But I practiced my walk and wiggled my hips as I had seen on TV with those catwalk models. I wrapped a towel around me and knocked on Lady Bee's door some hours later. As I went in, there were clothes laid out and Lady was in the closet looking through the drawers. I saw some boxes and stuff. "OK, need to get a little serious with this now. Are you ready?" I nodded. The whole afternoon had been so exciting; traumatic even I didn't know what more could happen. But I felt good and excited with new adventures. Lady Bee held out two boxes. "Stand there." The boxes contai8ned two lifelike breast forms, soft and with large nipples. She took them out, held them against my chest and applied some adhesive. After a few moments she positioned them on my chest and pressed down ensuring the edges were firmly stuck. "Now, hold them tight for a few minutes." She got a sponge and applied some foundation to blend in the edges. From a distance it looked like I had natural breasts. How and where did she get these, I wondered. I struggled with the bra until I was told to hook it in front and turn it around slipping my arms through the straps. They appeared quite big and filled the bra cups nicely. Lady Bee wrapped something around my waist and pulled the cards at the back tight. "You're skinny and don't really need a corset, but with this dress a little shape would be good. I felt it tighten but it wasn't too bad. My waist was pulled in some inches. "Doesn't seem too excited now." She touched my flaccid penis. It needed more rest, never having come twice in a few hours before. "Make sure you keep it down tonight. Ok, sit down on the vanity stool." She gave me two opaque beige stockings and explained how I was to start at the toes and roll it up slowly making sure I don't tear them. I rolled them up and stood up to finish admiring their smooth shiny look. Lady Bee attached them to the straps hanging from the corset. They would hold up well. Next came some tight fitting panties. I struggled with my nails to pull them over my hips. Lady Bee helped. She reached in, grabbed my cock and pointed it downward between my thighs. The front looked smooth but would I ever be able to go to the toilet? It didn't seem important right now. The breast pads felt good, but seemed even more prominent against my reduced waist. I was given a delicate gold sequined top with flared sleeves. I noticed the contrast between the fire red of my nails, my pale skin and the gold sequins at my wrist. Then came a tiny black micro skirt that left nothing to the imagination. My stocking tops were visible. She tied a broad leather belt low on my waist which contrasted nicely with the gold top. Lady Bee showed me two gold heels with thin spikes. These were probably also 4" but looked really elegant. "OK, sit at the vanity. Got to work on your face." This time she took more time, applying foundation, rouge and many layers of eye shadow. I felt her drawing in the eyebrows and lining my eyes. Heavy false eyelashes were glued on with many lashings of mascara. I felt a pencil outline my lips and the fiery red lipstick was painted on. Many coats of floss followed. Gold dangly earrings were clipped on. I noticed a wig with masses of blonde curls. This was pulled tight into place, teased and brushed and given several sprays of hair lacquer. I was dying to know what I looked like, but I daren't look until told. Lady fussed over my top, used the powder brush again and told me to look. I stood up and turned to face the mirror. I was GORGEOUS. There was no other word for it. I was in love with ME. Spectacular and nobody could see the 17 year old boy beneath all that finery, powder and paint. "You're beautiful," Lady Bee said. I was shooed away to admire myself quietly in the living room whilst Lady Bee got ready. For the next hour and a half I admired myself. I walked, swaying my hips. I couldn't believe it. I would turn heads and make cocks rise. But I had to keep mine down and under control. I hardly noticed the time go by. Lady Bee entered the living room. "OH MY GOD!" I burst out between my painted lips. Lady Bee had on identical outfit, shoes and makeup. We were twins! Identical twins born 10 years apart. I couldn't believe it and stood there with mouth open. "What's up Maxine? Seen a ghost?" Lady Bee was all smiles showing her brilliant white teeth. She handed me a small gold purse, identical to hers of course. "Let's go. The cab must be here." Suddenly I was afraid. Much as I admired the look it would be the first time I was going out to eat dressed like this. I suddenly felt dizzy. "I'm scared," I said looking at Lady Bee nervously. "Hey babe, i was too the first time. Don't worry. You look fabulous and you'll turn heads." I didn't realize then what she meant by 'first time'. She grabbed my arm and we walked outside to the warm evening. The cab was waiting. I was afraid we would have an accident. The cabbie was turning around frequently to observe the two overdone, but nevertheless very elegant ladies in his cab. He was still looking at us as he drove away. This was a restaurant club called the "Other Side.". The guy at the door greeted Lady Bee warmly - he must have known her quite well. As we entered, a tall hostess, statuesque and elegant, greeted Lady Bee warmly with kisses on both cheeks, and led us to a table with a great view of a small stage with a small dance floor in front of it. This was my first time in a club and I could not believe the luxury surrounding me and all those beautiful people. "Hi Bee," an equally beautiful waitress came up to the table. "How are you? And who's your friend?" "Hi Tawny, meet Maxine. This is her first time here." Lady Bee took the menu from Tawny. "Make it two Cosmos to start." I had no idea what a Cosmo was. "Is this a theatre or club of some sort?" I asked. "Oh, yes, a fairly well known club in certain circles. They have a show later." She smiled. "How do you like it?" "It's fantastic, "I said, keeping my voice low. "Everyone here is so well dressed. You must come here often." Once again that smiles. "Oh yes, I know it well. I was a performer here." "I didn't know," I said. "Did you sing, or dance or what?" I couldn't imagine Lady Bee doing anything cheap. Had she earned her money here I wondered. "Well, you'll see. The show begins at 10 pm so let's have a quiet dinner first. Then there may be some dancing and the show." Lady Bee ordered the food and we continued to admire the crowd. Many appeared to know Lady Bee as they nodded or waved to her. One of the guests came up to us. His name was John. "Well, Bee, where have you been hiding? I haven't seen you in weeks. And who is this charming Lady?" he asked pointing at me. "Maxine, meet John. You'll see him later in the show." "Nice to meet you," I said softly. "When are you on?" Lady Bee asked John. "Have to be going soon to get ready. Just wanted to say Hi. Hope to see you later after the show perhaps and catch up." "So what's John's act?" I asked. "Well, you'll see later. He is a great entertainer. May be we can meet him later for a drink. We'll see how it goes." Lady Bee was smiling but I wasn't sure what I had said. Dinner was great and I enjoyed the wine and food. We didn't drink a lot. Around 9 pm, the music started. A few patrons got up to dance. It was a small space but enough for the number of tables. It was easy music where you just swayed to the rhythm. I was enjoying myself. "Would you like to dance?" A young gentleman was talking to me now and broke me out of the reverie. He was nice looking, well dressed and waiting for me to answer. "Go on, Maxine, enjoy yourself." Lady Bee answered for me as my suitor held out his hand for me. I felt I had no choice and stood up. I was new to heels and now had to balance whilst dancing. I stood up, gave him my hand and he guided me slowly to the dance floor. Luckily a slower number was playing as he held me close and started to sway to the music. I just followed his lead. "Hi, I am Steve," he said as he held me close. "You are beautiful. Haven't seen you here before though. I would have remembered." "N..no, this is my first time here," I whispered back slowly very close to his ear. My earrings jingled as I leant into him. He hugged me closer and I could feel his manhood against my stomach. Thank God, mine was still tucked away and flat. Otherwise he would have got a nasty surprise. I was happy that after two eruptions today it would take a lot to get it up. "Welcome," he whispered back brushing my dangling earring. "Hope to see you here more often." "May be," I said. "Not sure how long I will be here." "You mean you are visiting? Oh. Where are you from?" Just as I was about to create a lie, the music stopped and the DJ announced the show would be starting soon. "Thanks, that was nice. May be we can have a drink later," he said and led me back to Lady Bee who was closely observing me. The lights dimmed and the MC announced that the show would be great. That the headliner for tonight was Miss Dixie Delite. He went on the welcome the guests and said we would be in for a terrific time. There was s comedian who told many risqu? jokes, Seemed to go down well with the audience. They were all laughing. Then a Lady, the hostess who greeted us, played the piano. She played a wide variety of music and ended up with a rendition of a jazz tune I didn't recognize. But all the patrons loved it. Lastly came Dixie Delite. This svelte Lady, with a fantastic figure and beautiful make up, blonde hair piled high and rhinestones flashing from many accessories and a million dollar smile. She was using a lipstick color similar to mine and although her voice seemed a little husky, she sang beautifully. Everybody clapped and was enjoying her musical range. The show ended and the lights came back up; still discreet but brighter now than during the performance. Lady Bee had been quiet, sipping her drink slowly. "Well, what did you think? Enjoy the show?" "It was fabulous," I said. "I have never been to a club before but the performers were great - especially Dixie Delite. What a great singer." "You enjoyed it did you?" I nodded. "Good, here she comes." I looked around and saw Dizie Delite heading for our table. 'Wow' I thought. 'How nice.' "Enjoy the show, darlings?" she asked as she sat down. I could see that her makeup was heavy for the stage and her long curly lashes must have had many coating of mascara. Beautiful lips. I wondered what it took to look like that and how she would look normally if I met her on the street. She was a beauty. "Honey, you were superb, as always," Lady Bee was gushing. "Maxine here was staring open mouthed at your performance. Weren't you, Maxine?" I nodded at Lady Bee. "Dixie, our little friend still hasn't caught on." She laughed softly as did Dizie. What had I missed? What was there to catch on? "OK, Maxine dear. Time to share." She took a sip of her drink. "You don't recognize Dixie and that is one of his greatest talents. You met Dixie earlier. It's John." It hit me right between the eyes. John was now transformed into Dixie. What a beauty. I was so na?ve and so engrossed in her looks that I missed the connection. I was completely fooled. What a fantastic transformation. "I'm..I'm sorry," I said. "I didn't know...You look so great" "Hey, don't be sorry, darling. It is a great compliment that you didn't recognize me." Dixie was very friendly and told story after story of people who had mistaken her for a real girl. Why should I wonder? It struck me that I too had managed to fool Steve and others in the club. Wow, this was mind blowing. We enjoyed some light chatter. At no time did Lady Bee indicate who I was. Nor did anybody ask. I had managed to fool them and obviously didn't raise any eyebrows. I immediately felt better that I had not been read. Amazing. Lady Bee & Dixie chatted about other performers and dates and the reactions of the audience. Dixie left us to mingle with other guests. "Time to go, Maxine. We can talk later." Lady Bee got up and grabbed her purse. I did the same and we went outside. The cab ride was uneventful and we were soon home. I had many questions but the cab was not the place to ask them. We entered the apartment and Lady Bee got us some cold drinks. We sat in the same places we had talked only earlier today, or yesterday as it was now well past midnight. "So, what are your questions? Many things all in one day. Confused?" Lady Bee took a sip of her Perrier. Where should I start? Too much had happened in such a short time. "You know John quite well. How long has he been doing this?" I started with the first question that came to mind. "So, some years ago I met John. He was a struggling singer not able to make it in the theater. Anyway, a friend introduced him to me as I was doing well at the club. He has a great sense of humor, and singing voice. Show biz is tough, Maxine, so I suggested he learn to sing in various roles. I invited him to the club and he saw some of the acts. Soon he was able to sing like a female. He showed me his talents and sang for me. Well, it took a little persuasion to get him into a dress. Like you, this was all new and he never imagined how he would look. So I dressed him up one day and took him to the club. I got him to sing. As they say, the rest is history." She paused to take another sip of water. "Now, he has developed into a singer with a broad range of songs, and can get as many gigs as he or she wants. He only dresses for the shows." "Wow, I said. She's so beautiful. I would never have known if you hadn't told me." I was so fascinated by Dixie that I forgot that I too had undergone a similar transformation. Within 24 hours I had gone from ordinary Max to a beautiful girl Maxine that had made at least one guy's cock to rise. I wondered if I should become like John, but I had no show business talent. What would my mum say? My friends? I realized then that I hadn't any friends. Mum would probably accept it over time. "It's been a long day, so let's get to bed. I'll help you with undressing." Lady Bee got up and went to her bedroom. I followed, now quite steady on my heels. She excused herself and went to the bathroom. A few minutes later she came out in a silk robe, but still made up and in her heels. Her beautiful big breasts were hidden by the robe but looked great. She took off the belt and removed my top. Then she took off the skimpy skirt. She unlaced the corset and I saw all this fall to the floor. Like her, I still was in my bra and panties fully made up with wig and accessories. My little guy was now standing to attention. She observed the large tent in my pants and smiled. "Looks like little dickie here has come awake." She smiled and stroked the front of my panties, making my cock even harder now. She was inches away from me and came closer and gave me a big kiss on the lips. I felt her tongue enter my mouth as I opened up. My mind wasn't thinking. I was enjoying the moment and this beautiful Lady kissing me. 'Time to explore more now, Maxie." She pushed down on my shoulders. I sank to my knees on the soft carpet, my little dickie at right angles to my body. I stroked her arse cheeks over the silken robe. The smell was intoxicating. "Close your eyes Maxie. " I closed them. Lady Bee bent down and kissed me again. I opened my mouth to invite her tongue. Instead I felt a rigid pole enter my mouth. I opened my eyes, and blinked through the mascara heavy lashes. Lady Bee had a huge cock and right now it was in my lipsticked mouth. She thrust in gently as I got used to the rhythm. Slowly I relaxed and took in more. It was too big to take all the way. She was gently fucking my mouth and I felt it grow harder just as mine had. I grabbed her cheeks and tried to pull it all into my mouth. I wasn't thinking, just enjoying the musky taste. Her rhythm built up and soon I felt my mouth flooded with the sweet taste of her cum. She continued to fuck my mouth slowly and allowing me to swallow and experience her now deflating cock. A few moments later she withdrew it and I saw my lipstick mark halfway up her cock. Obviously I couldn't take more. "Well, Maxine, now you know what a girl must do on her knees. Hope you enjoyed it. For the first time, you did great." She was smiling as she pulled me up. "What the fuck. Let's go to bed and we can talk tomorrow. Come on." She pushed me across the bed where my legs were hanging over the side. She took something from one of the drawers, lifted my legs in the air and was rubbing my hole. I soon felt something at the opening as it was forced in slowly. Soon I felt the rubber disk prevent it going deeper. It had hurt but I was too excited to care. "For later," she said. She then lay on top, her head pointing to my feet. Soon, I felt her warm mouth take in my little dickie, sucking it slowly. I found her big cock inches from my face and whilst not hard, I felt it grow as I pushed it into my mouth. I had never experienced this before. So many sensations, so much to learn. So much more to experience. I sucked slowly wanting it to last. It didn't matter that it must almost be dawn outside. I applied my tongue in the same way I felt Lady Bee working on my cock. I came again but she kept me in her mouth a little longer. The plug was still in my hole. Lady Bee still had not cum. She got up and walked across the bed and pushed her cock into my mouth again. My head was hanging over the side of the bed. This went on for a few more minutes; she pulled out and went across to the other side, lifted my legs. The plug was removed with a soft plop. I felt something push at my entrance. Slowly it penetrated me pushing in all the way. She thrust her hips in a rhythmic motion and suddenly increased her pace flooding my rear with her cum. What a way to start the day I thought. She got on the bed, hugged me and we dozed off like that. We must have looked a sight with smeared makeup and cum on our faces. We drifted off again and much later we awoke. My wig was off, my make up a real mess and my heavy lashes appeared to be coated with cum as I had to struggle to open my eyes. Today was another day and I would chat with Lady Bee about me, us and many other things. Perhaps Maxine could get a job at the club. My life had changed and I knew there was no going back. Maxine was here to stay and mum just had to accept her.