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Twins First a little about me. I am Toby, 24 and just graduated in Business from College an year ago. I was lucky to get a job and get on a management track with a big bank. It seemed that things were going well in the big city. I now had enough money to rent my own studio apartment in a new building with all the latest facilities. I am 5' 7" tall, 142 lbs. and have a slim figure. I swim, run and generally live quite well. I have to wear suits to work so it is great to come home and relax. As a part of my relaxation, I like to change into my 'other clothes'. This is typically a skirt and blouse, heels, makeup and wig. My alter ego is Trixie and she spends some of her evenings dressed; sometimes plainly, sometimes to the nines. Trixie does go out occasionally very late at night to clubs that cater to TVs and their admirers. My few cross dresser acquaintances don't know my real name and only know me as Trixie. I have never got involved with them sexually and I never brought anyone home. Since I did not have a girlfriend, either as Toby or Trixie, my current sex life was nonexistent. However, as I progressed with style and confidence, I wanted to experiment more with Trixie. I decided that when I moved into my new apartment the following month, I would try to go out more as Trixie. I was trying hard to have Trixie and Toby come and go as they pleased without my neighbors realizing they were one and the same person. Trixie wouldn't be seen that often and then mostly in the evenings. I also needed to improve my sex life. There was a lady in the bank to whom I was attracted. She had a svelte figure, large breasts and superb legs; she was also very outgoing and had a vivacious personality. Of course I invited her out and she accepted. We went drinking, eating, dancing and then I would bring her home. We had a great sex life and I discovered that Donna was a tigress in bed and very open to new sexual ideas. I didn't have the courage to introduce her to Trixie and kept that part of me hidden. It also meant that Trixie couldn't come out to play very often. Donna would spend the weekend with me. And everyone could see Donna go in and out of the apartment in broad daylight. Many of my neighbors saw this and over the next few months got used to see me and Donna. Things were going quite well. In the week I would sometimes become Trixie some nights and enjoy myself. At the weekend I had no opportunity as I would invite Donna and she would stay over. Because of work schedule and distance, Donna's weekday visits were rare. We hadn't moved in together yet but I gave her a key so she could surprise me. This was a gamble as I didn't want her to meet Trixie. I didn't know how she would react. Donna was doing well as a loan officer and was to be transferred to another branch some hours away. She was on a fast track to be a branch manager. I was sorry as we were getting along well. Although neither wanted to be in a long term relationship with each other, we would miss the fun and the sex. I brooded on this separation. Donna gave me a nice color photograph in a frame for my sideboard so that I wouldn't forget her so easily. We still had about 10 days before Donna planned to leave the branch. A day later I was dressed for work having my bowl of cereal, when I looked at Donna's picture. I would really miss her and also the sex. Donna was quite outgoing and aggressive and I did enjoy her taking charge. Her oral skills were incredible. I did my best to reciprocate and she never complained. Then an idea hit me. I looked at the picture more closely and then took it out of the frame and put it in my briefcase. An idea was forming in my head. I drove to work feverishly planning the details of my idea. I had my daily calls and customer visits and in between worked my phone and computer. It took many calls, as I had to be discreet, and finally I located a person who might be able to help. I asked Kayla for her website and said I would call back tomorrow. More calls, more internet searches and I felt I was making progress. On my way home, I stopped in the nearest mall and went shopping. There were some specific things I needed. Of course, Trixie came out a little later at home. I had a TV dinner and did more research. I had to try out my purchases and was quite pleased that I had got it pretty close to the original. I packed them away into a small case. I added some extras that matched my purchases. The next day I called Kayla and made arrangements to meet her later that evening. I could hardly concentrate all day. I waited for 6 pm and then quickly left the office for Kayla's. Kayla's studio was a 30 minute drive and located in a small strip mall. It had a discreet side entrance with a few parking spots. I guess her customers valued privacy. I rang the bell. A very pretty lady, bright red hair, as tall as I but dressed well in blouse and short skirt and in heels, opened the door. She greeted me with a big smile showing very white teeth surrounded by bright red lips. She was hot. But I couldn't be distracted. She invited me in and offered me a soft drink and we sat down in a lounge area. A thick photo album was on the low coffee table. I had already thought up a story and explained it to her. She listened, not interrupting me at all with her questions. Kayla showed no emotion as I described my idea. She stood up, refilled our glasses and looked at Donna's photo that I had laid out on that album. She looked at me closely. "So," she said after a few moments of careful study. "You are throwing a party for Donna as she is leaving the company. You want to be made up to look like her so that you can be introduced as her replacement at the party. Of course, we'll need to get similar clothes etc. You appear to be fairly close in size from the picture. I assume we can take some liberties." I nodded. "I am quite close to Donna and the girls in the office thought I was the closest in size to her. Although I am a little nervous of dressing up it would be a good laugh. What do you think? Doable?" Kayla nodded. "Yes, doable. We'll need to discuss how close you want to come but it will take some hours. I can give you a list of things you'll need to get. Have you dressed before?" "Not really," I lied. "For Halloween one year I dressed as Elvira but that was in college. " I wasn't exactly honest with Kayla. My true aim was to learn how to be like Donna so that I could come and go out of my apartment in female guise at any time. My neighbors would think it was Donna and accept that Toby and Donna were now co-habiting. Trixie would become 'Donna' and could be seen openly and not have any problems. Of course Donna and Toby would never be seen together but since she was leaving the area, this shouldn't be a problem. It was my Master Plan. "Where will you be doing this in? In the office? Restaurant? Hotel? You'll need to think about where and when to get ready to make your entrance." Kayla had a good point. I hadn't figured on her being so detailed. I would need to figure it out. As this was a transfer, the bank would not do anything on her departure from the branch. It was up to the staff as a private event. There was no party planned. So I would have to get creative and give some other company name, perhaps a smaller unknown one and more personal. "Kayla," I said, "we haven't worked out the details yet. We are only about 15 people and we're all sorry to see Donna go. She feels bad too. It seems her husband has found a job in another city so she has to quit." The lies were flowing from my fertile imagination. "The other girls came up with this and are working on the details. I got chosen as I am closest to her and also similar in size. I would prefer for it to be a bit more private in the office itself or private room in the hotel. We are all chipping in but of course want to keep the costs reasonable." "I understand," Kayla said. "When is this taking place?" "It will be Friday in a week, her last day, so about a week from now. It would need to be after work so around 5 or 5.30 pm." I wanted more time to plan and prepare. "Well, we have some time. Will you want a rehearsal or just a session before your event? I need to check my diary." Kayla's question made sense. I wasn't sure of the time and cost. "What do you think the project will cost? We will buy this stuff ourselves of course unless there is something special we can't get. It seems that the girls do not have anything that might fit me. The girls will go shopping as needed." I had some money tucked away but this might be too expensive. "Well, in that case $500 for two sessions or $ 300 for just the final session. It will take some hours. I like to do it right. You will also need time to get changed." Kayla stood up and walked to a small desk and picked up a book. She turned some pages. "If you want the first session, we can do this Saturday, say 2 or 2.30 pm. It shouldn't take more than a couple of hours. And for the Friday, we don't know the time but I would allow a little more time. So say 1 pm as you would need to leave by about 4.30 pm. Is that OK?" Things were moving too fast. I needed to plan on many things. "Can I call tomorrow to confirm all? I will speak to the girls. Do you think we need two sessions?" "No, but as you haven't dressed before and need to be in public, it would be good to be comfortable in the dress and heels. It would give me a little practice to get the look right too. I think I can get close to that look." Kayla took that massive album off the coffee table. "See here, I have done a few similar transformations for the theater. This will be my second boy to girl look." She showed me some pictures and they looked fabulous. "Some of the girls have stuff they will bring and so I may not need to buy a lot." I was hoping to use some of the stuff I had. I left Kayla who had penciled in both dates. I would need to confirm by tomorrow. I drove back to the apartment. Obviously, I was so turned on that Trixie appeared very quickly. I had some serious thinking ahead. Whilst my idea to be able to come and go freely was great, I needed to be careful of money too. Whilst I could do this with Trixie, being seen on occasion, I felt that being with the real Donna would make it a more genuine exercise. I also didn't want to go overboard with too many purchases. For a moment I thought that I might be able to get away with this using my own makeup skills. I knew that an imperfect imitation would cost more than $ 500 in loss of face and the disapproval of my neighbors. I had also dreamed that Trixie might find a date and want to bring home a guy or even better a girl who liked crossdressers. I had never done this before and never had sex with a guy. But as my feminine persona developed I felt that I was open to the idea. I thought I would prefer a girl if that were possible. That wouldn't be good if the neighbors saw several different females going in and out of the apartment, it would also be bad for Toby. But I saw this as a an opportunity to show my girl side without any consequences. My mind made up, I called Kayla the next day. A little haggling and I couldn't get the price down. However, Kayla agreed to a price of $ 600 but would include the wig. Kayla required this payment at the first appointment so cancelling the second event would be a loss. She had something close to Donna's in real hair. This was major and would have cost me more than $ 150. There would be a fitting, wig check and makeover on the Saturday. No nails or accessory fittings. I would have to acquire these or have Kayla supply them on the day at her normal rates. Those would be add-ons for the final session. I was more interested in the makeover and the look and could even cancel the final appointment. After all, there was no party but I would have to lose the money. I arranged for a 2.30 pm session on Saturday as I thought that I could then leave Kayla's in twilight and it wouldn't draw much attention when I returned home. Kayla also asked me to purchase some hair remover and remove all hair from the neck down. She didn't want hairy legs or on my chest. I had been hairless for some time but couldn't tell Kayla that. I had told Donna that I used to swim and ride a bike and had got used to being hairless. She liked the smoothness and even shaved my pubic area into a neat patch. I remembered it well and the blowjob that followed. I gathered the outfit and matching shoes for the Saturday session. A bright red short sleeved blouse, a short black miniskirt and the panties and bra. I had glue on forms but didn't want Kayla to see they were well used. She would have questions if I purchased those for a one-time event. I had some old foam forms and these would be OK for the practice session. Same went for the gaffe. I had strewn my femme clothes all over the bed to better see what I wanted to wear. Saturday, around 2 pm I made my way over to Kayla's with a small suitcase. Kayla opened the door. As before, she was dressed in a silk blouse and some tight black pants. She had a great figure and her makeup was immaculate as I could expect. I had deliberately kept my Saturday evening free as I didn't want to change back too soon after my expensive makeover. Perhaps I would go out and have fun. Normally I would be with Donna but I had told her I wasn't sure as I had some important errands to run and would call her. My plan was to stay dressed, make the call to Donna with an excuse and then perhaps venture out as 'Donna' later that evening. My neighbors would not think anything was amiss. "Hi," Kayla said. "All set?" "I think so," I replied. "The girls and I put some stuff together. I should be OK for today." "Did you shave all over?" Kayla looked at me questioningly. "Yeah. I bought that stuff you suggested and rubbed it all over. I think I got most of it except at the back." If she saw my neatly trimmed patch she would wonder why I would go that far. But it was a small risk I had to take. "Good. Why don't you go into the changing area and get into the outfit. We can then discuss and go to the makeover. I have the wig styled and it looks pretty close to what you need." Kayla pointed to a curtained off area. "OK," I went behind the curtain and removed my track suit. I pulled up a thong, pulling back my cock as best I could. I then rolled up pantyhose as I didn't want Kayla to know I possessed a corset and stockings. It would be too much to have purchased those for a one-time event. I was reasonably flat down there but there was a slight bump. I put on the bra and filled it with the foam inserts and pulled up some frilly panties. "Can I come in?" Kayla asked from behind the curtain. "Yes, almost done," I said. The curtain opened and Kayla inspected me. "Not bad for the first time," she opined as she touched my chest. There are some areas you may want to take care of before Friday. "You got the cheap forms I see. They're OK for a one time deal." She was adjusting the bra and re-positioning the forms. She touched my face. "Your face needs a closer shave. There are toiletries in the bathroom." She left me to don the blouse and pull up the skirt. I went to the bathroom and did another shave, paying attention to making my face baby smooth. I got the low heeled sandals and carried them into the makeover chair. Kayla looked at me. "Why aren't you wearing them? You have got to get used to wearing heels. However will you manage at the event?" "I wasn't sure. Brenda from accounting lent them to me." I sat in the chair and leaned forward and slipped on the sandals. If only Kayla knew I could probably dance all evening in 4" stilettos. I saw that Kayla had clipped Donna's picture to the large mirror surrounded by lights. I would need to remember to get it back so that Donna would not notice its absence in the last few days. Rows of makeup from lipsticks to a big pallet of eyeshadow and lashes were all neatly arranged on the counter below it. A large bowl filled with brushes of all sizes and shapes was at one end. I sat back and Kayla attached a cape. Her arm brushed my breast. The foam inserts felt horrible compared to the silicone glue-ons. But that would come later. "If you need a drink, take a sip of water. Once I start I don't like to stop. So, I am planning an evening look as the event will be after work. OK? I assume Donna won't be heavily made up as will be working but you guys may decide to go out afterwards." "I don't think so," I said," we haven't planned that far." Luckily the picture of Donna was a face picture only where she was dressed for a night out. Her makeup was heavier. Kayla had placed a glass of ice water on the counter. I took a sip. I felt her place a wig cap on my head and draw it tight over my head, flattening my short hair even more. "The girls are working on where and what so I am not sure. I don't think I will be ready to go out." I said. After the makeover on Friday, I intended to spend the weekend as Donna with frequent excursions out. "You'll be with friends and you'll be fine. Just relax. You'll have to say you are twins if you do go out," Kay la said seriously. Then she went to work. She cut some longer hairs off my brow, applied moisturizer and then a layer of thick foundation. Powder affixed the foundation. I was now the approximate coloring of Donna. I was carefully observing how she did the makeup and the colors she used. Then she went to work on my eyes with patient application of many layers of color. Donna didn't wear a lot of makeup in the daytime but she would apply more to go out in the evening as in the picture. I saw some fine eyelashes applied. These were much lighter than the ones I normally wore. She looked frequently at the picture and applied rouge and darkened and lengthened my brows. She used colors to provide contouring making my nose and face closer to Donna's. Kayla spent a long time on drawing and painting my lips. "The lips are always the center of attention, so we need to do it right." Kayla was painstakingly drawing a line that felt outside my lips with a stronger cupid bow. Small brush strokes filled out my lips. They felt fuller. More powder and more touch ups of shadow, a little extension of the line around my eyes, a touch of mascara and my makeup was done. "Be right back," Kayla said and left the room. I was admiringly my face in the brightly lit mirror. Whilst I thought it was a fabulous job, I knew it would need the wig and accessories to make it a full picture. A few moments later Kayla returned with the wig. She brushed it out more and then starting at the front pulled it back on my head. A few more brushes and pins attached the wig to my cap and 'Donna' stared back at me in the mirror. I was amazed at the likeness. This was mainly due to the shape of the brows, the subtle eye-shadow and the lips. The contours with the rouge helped greatly. From a doorway entrance or through a window, I could pass for Donna easily. I just needed to practice the gait. Kayla removed the cape and helped me stand up. I smoothed out my skirt and looked in the mirror. Donna was in the room. Wow, this could really work. I was very pleased with my idea. The transformation was always exciting. The thought of impersonating Donna and duping my neighbors made it even more rewarding. "You do look great and pretty close to that picture," Kayla said, "even if I say so myself. Except your mother, or your siblings up close and very personal, nobody would know you from the original lady. But of course for this party you will get away with it easily. You'll need to accessorize like the lady. It'll be fun." Yes, it would be lots of fun I thought. If only you knew exactly what is going on you'd get an even bigger laugh. "So how do you plan to make your entrance? You are not going to jump out of a cake or something, are you?" Kayla was smiling well pleased at what she had achieved. "Not sure, still trying to work it out. Probably have to duck into the office through the back and hide in an office till the party gets going. I think the girls want to introduce me as the replacement." Since there was no planned party I had not thought about such details. "OK, be sure to be closely shaved and completely hairless. Bring all your stuff here. You'll have to drive to the office en-femme." "I thought I would practice driving in heels today and drive home en- femme. Nobody will notice in this light I hope." I tried to convey the impression that I was taking a big risk in driving. "Good idea. It will also help you get used to being dressed. It'll feel different when you put your seat belt on with the breast forms and bra," Kayla advised. All stuff I knew. "The makeup will last a whole evening. Be sure to take off your lashes and thoroughly clean your face. Use a moisturizer." I gathered my stuff slowly and exited the building trying to imitate Donna's gait. Once in the car, I felt more comfortable. This was not the first time I had done this. It was getting dark and except for a short walk up one set of stairs, I didn't think I would be observed or approached. Besides they would think it was Donna. I noticed the lights on in the bedroom as I entered my small apartment. I had been careless when I left. But the curtains were drawn so nobody could look in. I left my case in the hallway and went to the small kitchenette. I opened a can of coke and took a sip. The red mark of my lips matched the red color of the coke logo. "Who the hell are you?" a voice screamed behind me. I turned around slowly in shock. It was Donna. "My God, who are you?" Donna screamed in shock. I think we were both in shock. "Donna, it is Toby," I said quietly. I didn't want her bringing in the neighbors. I had some fast thinking and explaining to do. "Toby? You don't look like Toby; you look a lot like me. Who are you before I call the police?" Donna was a little calmer now. "Can we sit down and I'll explain?" I pulled out a chair at the small kitchen table. I had to think fast. "Talk!" she said. I was happy to see that Donna too pulled out a chair and was closely inspecting me. "Why are you dressed like that and pretending to be me? At least that's what it looks like to me." She glared at me close up. "It had better be good or you're in serious trouble. I thought I would surprise you and spend a final weekend in bed with you. And now I find you like this. I also saw your collection on the bed. Nice. You have good taste and must have been doing this for some time. I guess that's why you didn't want to make plans for tonight." "Well, Donna..." I started when she stopped me "Sorry I need my tissues from my purse. Don't go way I'll be a sec." She disappeared into the bedroom. Then it struck me, she must have seen all the clothes strewn on the bed. I hadn't expected her and didn't bother to put all my stuff away before I left. Donna returned with her purse, Kleenex in hand. Before I knew it, she had taken several pictures with her phone hidden under the Kleenex. At this range, she couldn't have missed taking a good picture. "Now that I have some proof, talk! No lies or these pics will be on your manager's desk & email." She sat down, crossed her arms and waited. "Well," I started. "You know that we have been very close these last few months. I didn't tell you, but I have been dressing for some time. "I described my dressing and how good I felt at the transformation. Of course I wasn't quite so truthful as I explained I didn't go out and this was the first time I went out to a salon as I wanted to look like Donna so very much. I would miss her so much. Donna listened in silence. "Well," she said, "I am still not sure of your intentions. I came here planning a wild sexy weekend as I will be gone next weekend. Instead of my boyfriend Toby, I see my 'twin'. I see all that stuff in your room, and you must have spent good money on the clothes, makeover and wig. I don't think this is the full story. But it is getting late now. You're all dressed up with nowhere to go." She got up and got a glass of water. She looked at her phone to see the time. "I can't call you Toby. So let's call you Tonya, my twin sister. So this is what we're going to do. Get dressed in your best and sexiest outfit and do your stuff. I am sure you have accessories and things. I saw some gel mounds on the bed. They were big, bigger than mine. So dress up well. You have an hour. I am leaving to change. When I come back you had better be ready for a wild night out, or you know the consequences. Understand, Tonya?" I wasn't sure what choice I had. "Yes," I said in a low voice. I had to find a way out of this quickly. With Donna gone, I could think more clearly. Donna left with a big smile on her face that should have caused me to worry. I went to my room and looked at myself in the mirror. I couldn't blame Donna. I did look good and could have been her twin. I took off my blouse, bra and hosiery carefully. I didn't have much time although with the makeup done, I should be OK. I found a black stretch dress that came within 4" of my knees. I quickly glued on the forms making sure they were positioned correctly. It was easy to slip into the demi-cup bra to match the dress. I tied the corset as tightly as I could, giving my body the unmistakable curves of femininity. I stepped into the dress. The dress was short, square cut over my now full bust and hugged my curves. The breasts were large but I felt they were right for 'Tonya.' I looked at my face in the mirror. It really looked good and again I was struck by the similarity to Donna. I carefully peeled off the eyelashes that Kayla had applied. I had larger lashes that would look better. I didn't think Donna would have similar lashes, another small point of difference between us. I applied my dangling earrings and added a small necklace of black pearls. I had the 4" heels and now felt that Tonya's time had come. I would outshine Donna and dominate the evening. I may as well make the best of it. I applied more lipstick and gloss. My little purse on a long gold chain with cosmetics, cash and driver's license, was hanging from my shoulder. I was ready. It was quite warm and I wouldn't need a coat or wrap. Donna was late of course, but some ninety minutes later I heard the key turn and Donna entered. I went to meet her. My jaw dropped. This was not the Donna I knew. This was a sexy lady, almost slutty, with a low cut red dress that barely hid her breasts. She must have done something as they appeared bigger. Her makeup was heavy, large eyelashes, pink and grey eyeshadow, bright lipstick which matched mine. This wasn't a surprise as we had copied her photo image and coloring. She was also a matching red necklace. Except for the natural breasts and the thing between my legs, we could be mistaken for sisters. She also had a small purse hanging on her shoulder. Donna looked at me. "I wish you had shared this side of you earlier. We could have had so much more fun. As you see, I used some pads to match your bust size. We're twins after all. Are your manly bits well hidden? Let's go. I made a reservation." She didn't wait for an answer. "Yes," I said. "I use something called a gaffe and I am flat down there." I wondered why she would ask that question. "Where are we going?" "Don't worry, we twins are going to have some fun tonight," was Donna's cryptic reply. I could hardly back off now. So I pulled down my dress, and followed Donna out. I didnt ask what the plans were or where we were going. She wasn't going to tell me. I prepared for the humiliation mentally. We drove in Donna's car about twenty minutes to a busy street that seemed to house many restaurants, bars and clubs. I knew this area as I had cruised it before. She parked and we began walking the narrow alleyway to the front of the building and the entrance toward a bar. Donna stepped in and I followed. The bar had polished mirrors along both walls; a long bar with every kind of liquor on one side. At the back of the long passage I could see a pool table. A few seats at the bar were occupied but we managed to find two seats in the center. Dressed as we were, some could think we may have been high-class hookers. All the others appeared to jeans and T shirt guys. An odd guy or two had jackets and shirts. Donna ordered two Cosmopolitans. I doubted the bartender even knew what that was. Soon, two drinks were placed in front of us. Donna clinked glasses and took a sip. "To a great night, girlfriend." I took a sip through my straw. It was better than I expected. "What are you planning?" I asked Donna taking another sip. "Well, when I came to your apartment today, I was hoping for a great weekend fuck fest. It was a going away present. Now, that doesn't seem possible with Tonya at least. But I want a last fling in this town. So you and I are going to find some cocks to suck and fuck. I know just the places to find some red meat." I looked at her and wondered if she would carry this out. If she did, I was in deep shit. "I think you should learn to use those brightly outlined lips, very sexy color by the way, for more than telling lies." Donna smiled and took a sip. "What do you say sister?" Two large guys came up to us, big, beefy with muscled chests and brawny arms came up to us. "Hi Donna, got your call and came right over. Jake and I were wondering if we could buy you ladies a drink." Dan, the speaker, was probably six foot two inches, two hundred and twenty pounds of pure muscle. Donna must have called him but she never mentioned him before. "Meet Tonya, my twin sister. We have dates later. You can buy us a drink and later we can see what happens then." Donna leaned forward and kissed Dan on the mouth. Jake looked at me and covered my lips with his, tongue ready to go. Twin sisters with twin actions. "Tonya, Dan and his company are customers at the bank where I work. They just got a large loan approved. Dan wanted to hook up but I never found the time, until today." "My lucky day," replied Dan. "So what do you do, Tonya?" "Oh Tonya is a secretary in a legal firm. She is not sure if she wants to move or not. She has a hot boyfriend." Donna answered for me I cringed at this but couldn't say anything. Donna continued to chat with the guys who bought us the second round. I just joined in the conversation occasionally. If I didn't eat soon, I would be in trouble. I stood up and straightened my dress which was showing stocking tops as I sat. "Excuse me, guys; I need to use the restroom. Donna, coming?" I knew this was the way ladies acted. "Yeah, I guess," she said and got off her stool. "Be right back guys." We walked to the back where the restrooms were. Of course we entered the ladies. It was larger and cleaner than I expected. "Donna what are you playing at?" I asked in desperation. You are leading those guys on and we will be in trouble." "Oh, don't worry," she said glancing in the mirror. Do you need to go or was it just an excuse?" "Yes, I should go," I answered. "But with this gaffe and my nails, it is a struggle. What are you planning? Can't we please go back to the apartment?" "Hey Tonya, I am just getting into the mood. If you need help with getting that done, I can do it. Otherwise, shut up. Just follow my lead or you know the consequences." Donna was also getting a little high. I didn't think she had eaten either. "If you can help, great. I also need a snack otherwise I will have a big buzz." I wanted her on my side. "She led me to the handicap stall which was bigger. I hung my purse on the door and lifted my dress. Donna could see the stockings locked into the tabs, the silky lace-edged panty and the gaffe underneath. "Oh my," she said. "You do go through a lot to become Tonya." She pulled down my panties. I had to sit to pee through the slit in the gaffe. After I was done, Donna helped again. She gave me a light kiss where my cock was trapped. "I hope it'll work after all that confinement. We'll see if I need it tonight." Donna smiled and pulled down my dress. Thankfully, there was nobody else in the restroom. "Fix your makeup and apply a lot more lipstick," Donna said. She led the way back to the bar. Dan and Jake were waiting. "Well, boys, I hope you kept our seats warm." Donna and I hopped back into our seats. I had to take a sip of my drink. I noticed the lipstick mark with the fresh paint. "So what are you thinking Donna?" Dan asked. "Jake and I are ready to show you girls the town." Donna smiled and touched Dan's arm. "Well, we had the drink you offered. And we do have another date as I explained." "Another drink then?" Dan was trying hard to extend the hook up. "Not yet," Donna said looking at her watch. "We have a little time yet." "Well then let me step out for a smoke," Dan said. "Jake?" "We can keep you company," Donna said and jumped off her stool. I had to follow as we exited the bar at the rear, near a short alley. They paused to open their cigarette pack and Donna leaned forward and kissed Dan on the mouth. Her arms went around his neck pulling him toward her. Jake wasn't far behind. My mouth was full of his tongue forcing entry. I had no choice and didn't want to make a scene, put my arms around his neck and let Jake kiss me. I was following Donna's lead as I responded to Jake. Donna and I released them at the same time. Dan had a big smile on his face. He took out his pack of cigarettes, shook one out and offered it to Donna. "No thanks," she said," I think I prefer the big cigar in your pants." She was groping Dan's crotch. Her lips were locked on his. Jake noticed this and grabbed me; pressing his lips to mine, tongue thrusting. I wrapped my arms around his neck and let him. I didn't want any trouble. Jake moved one hand to his crotch. I rubbed it, noting its hardness. I ground my crotch against his. A few moments later I felt him tense up and slow down with a murmur. "Sorry," Jake said. "I am not sure why it happened so fast." He looked at me sheepishly. I had made Jake cum just by rubbing. Donna was in a similar position and was now giving Dan a kiss. I don't think Dan had erupted. I am glad it was over so fast. "Boys, we have to go," Donna said looking at her watch. "If things work out, I'll call later. You can enjoy your smoke now." Donna grabbed my hand and we walked back down the alley to her car. "Well done, Tonya," Donna said. "Did you enjoy that?" "No, I didn't," I said but not very convincingly. I did not hate it as I thought. My cock was straining but in that confined space, there was no way to grow. "Check your lipstick," Donna said as we entered the car. I folded down the mirror and re-applied a thick layer of lipstick. My face still looked great. I liked the Tonya look and hoped I could recreate it. Donna drove to another part of town. I saw the neon lights of a club. She parked and we entered. This was a busy bar with restaurant and a small dance floor. It was quite busy but there were some tables with bar stools available. "You could have had a tasty appetizer back there but we can get some food here." Her smile turned into a big grin. "What's so funny? I didn't like that at all. I didn't have a choice." I didn't see the joke. "Nothing. I would have liked to see you with a cock in your mouth. It would have reminded me of how I must look when your cock is in my mouth. Funny, ha? But I saw you, Tonya; you didn't put up much resistance to Jake." She was right, of course. "Yes, well, dressed as I am what chance would I have?" I couldn't admit to Donna that it was not so bad. Donna ordered some light food, small appetizers. With my tight corset I couldn't eat much anyway. But if I had to drink more alcohol I needed something in my stomach. Of course, Donna ordered some Margaritas for us, but I sipped slowly. Donna and I had been an item for some time. But I had never seen her act like this before. I had to admit that finding me dressed as her twin would also have been a surprise and shock to her. So far my hidden intentions were intact. Perhaps this could turn out to be better with a final heavy sex weekend with Donna & Tonya groping each other. Not long after, we had two men that approached us and wanted to dance. They were tall, good looking and well dressed. They could have had their pick of the girls there. "Why not? Let's go Tonya." She jumped off her stool and pulled me along. I was comfortable in heels and had danced in them before. Luckily the dance area was quite crowded so not much room for wild movement. It ended up with a slower song and I soon found myself nestled into Ted's chest. Donna was hugging her guy. Was she trying to make me jealous? Dressed like this, I could only compete with the males for attention. We went back to our table and inevitably Ted and his partner Steve joined us. We talked and joked. Donna was leading the conversation flirting outrageously with Steve. I could only watch and try to keep with Ted. They were both out of town visitors and before long were inviting us to their hotel for a nightcap. It was a swanky hotel that had a great bar. I knew it by name and reputation. Donna didn't hesitate in accepting. We agreed to meet there in 30 minutes as we had Donna's car here. As the guys were settling our bar tab, Donna led me to the restrooms. "Don't you dare spoil the evening," Donna said just as we entered. She knew me well enough to read my mind. "I don't want to get involved with those two," I said in response. "Haven't you had enough fun with me? I can get a cab home if you want to stay with them." Donna laughed. "Look at you, pretending to be me -or now my twin. How can you even talk? I am sure you were going out to meet some guy whom you would suck and fuck later tonight." "Donna, no. I know this was not correct, but I have never had any interest in guys. Believe me. I am sorry I didn't share this with you." I was desperate to try and put things right. "Then why are you dressed like that? Are you bi? We had good sex but I didn't know you wanted to be a girl." Donna was getting angry. "Donna, I explained that earlier. I don't know why I need to dress. But I look good and it makes me feel great. I have never had anything with men until Jake kissed me tonight. Please can we go home?" "No chance, Tonya dear. You stay and play along. Try to enjoy it and it may show you what being a girl is like. Or you may find yourself in some difficulties with your friends and work." Donna went into a stall. "Do you need help again?" she asked through the locked door. "Please," I replied. Better take the chance whilst I could. "Fix you make up till I am done." I was glad that the restroom was unoccupied. I did check my makeup and touched up the lipstick. All else still appeared to be well set. Donna came out and led me to a stall. I lifted my dress whilst she pulled down my panties. I sat down and did what I could. She helped me adjust the stockings and panties and pulled up my panty. "Here let me adjust your makeup." She led me to the mirror, took out some stuff from her case and began to apply more shadow. "Someone did this well," she commented, "but we want a heavier night look now." She applied more mascara and rouge. I watched as she freshened her makeup too and finally applied some very shiny gloss to my and her lips, sealing in that bright-red color. She took me by the hand and led me back to the table. The guys were ready to leave. "We're presentable and ready for some fun," Donna said. "Let's meet at the hotel bar in fifteen minutes or so." We all walked out and they escorted us to our car. The New George hotel was modern, well-lit and offered high-end clientele a great place to meet and entertain. For a Saturday night, the bar wasn't too full. We found a table and of course drinks were ordered. Donna stuck with Margaritas and that would mean our fourth cocktail tonight. We hadn't drunk all four completely but still it was more than I would normally drink. I was glad we had eaten a little. It was getting late now and had been a long day for me. In corset and gaffe, fully made up and in heels, it probably was the longest time I had remained dressed. This was entirely different to my original idea "Well, ladies, we should continue this little party upstairs. It's close to 11.30 pm and I think the bar will be slowing down. Are you guys in?" Steve was looking at Donna. It seemed she was the dominant twin as she did most of the talking. "Well, sure if you guys promise not to attack us up there. At least, not until we're ready." Donna had a big smile on her face. "Right, sister?" she continued looking at me with raised eyebrows. I was trapped again. "I guess," I replied softly. We went up to their eighth floor room. Ted held on to me, his arm around my waist, whilst Steve did the same to Donna. Steve's room was quite large with panoramic views, large screen TV and a small refrigerator. We hardly entered the room when Ted turned to me and kissed me full on the mouth. Steve and Donna were just entering, and Steve lip locked Donna. I gave in and let his tongue invade my mouth. It did feel nice and although he was quite insistent, he didn't try to grope me but pulled me tightly to him. It took a few minutes for this to stop and to recover our breath. "Remember, no attacks," Donna said, winking at me. I stood there frozen and didn't know what to expect. "Ted, get that bottle out that we bought earlier. Let's offer the girls a drink." Steve was removing his coat and threw it on the chair. There was another door there and it seemed that Steve and Ted had adjacent rooms and had opened the communicating door. It appeared as a large suite. I didn't want to be separated from Donna. Much as she had got me into difficult positions, she knew my true gender and if that became public, it would be a problem for her and me. "That was nice," Donna said," but you have both messed up our makeup. We like to look good for our men. Where's the restroom?" Ted pointed to another door and we both went in. Ted and Steve were busy getting glasses and opening wine. The restroom was large and luxurious. Donna closed the door and put a finger to my lips indicating I don't speak. She turned on the tap full and spoke softly. "This might get a little difficult to manage. Play along and we'll be out of here soon. Does your gaffe allow you access back there?" "Yes, of course. How else can one go to the bathroom?" She had seen me peeing seated. But I had never needed to defecate with the gaffe. I could move it aside "Good. I'll try to get us out of this, but be prepared to follow my lead. OK? " She turned the tap off and kissed me lightly on the lips. Was this a sign of forgiveness? "Fix your lips again. It looks smudged." We both applied plenty of color and Donna applied her gloss to our lips. We went back to the room where the guys were waiting with glasses of wine. There was just a two-seater couch and two upright chairs. Donna and I headed for the two single chairs, but Steve patted the sofa spot next to him. Donna took the hint and sat next to him. Of course Ted moved his chair nearer to mine. We clinked glasses and took a sip of wine. I think the guys had taken big gulps. No sooner had we put the glasses down, when Ted grabbed me and started to kiss me again, tongue invading my mouth. His hands were all over me, including my breasts. I was glad I had switched to the silicone glue-ons. Ted would have felt the fake foam pads in a heartbeat. Steve was doing the same to Donna. As we broke off the kiss, Donna said, "guys before it gets heavy, I need to tell you guys that both Tonya and I have our bad time of the month. So, sorry to say, no action down there. We are really sorry." "Oh no," they both said in unison. "We know," Donna said. "Tonya and I were quite open to a good fuck. So how about we just blow you guys?" Donna was looking at me now. She knew what my reaction would be. "Tonya and I love giving head." "I would love a good BJ to start," Steve said, "but it's Saturday and I was looking forward to a good fuck. Any interest in some backdoor action?" "I've never done it," Donna said. "You Tonya?" I shook my head 'no'. We were in trouble. "It's great. And Ted and I would be honored to be the first to show you how great it can be back there. Right, Ted?" Steve was not put off at all. "Yes, I think we have big enough tools to make sure you have a good time. I don't think you'll be disappointed." Ted was grinning broadly, quite sure of himself. "You'll love it." "Interesting, Donna said, "but we know you need some lubricant to make it easier. Since we are messy down there at the moment, without the lubricant I don't think we can manage." Donna was hoping that they would not be prepared and would have to be happy with a blow job. "I think we have something for just such an emergency," Steve said smiling. He stood up and went to the bathroom. "Will this do?" he asked handing a small tube to Donna. KY jelly. We were running out of options. "Oh great," Donna said rising. "You'll have to let us girls use this so we can be ready for you guys. Come Tonya, we need another visit to the restroom. Guys, why don't you get out of those clothes and get comfortable?" Donna led me to the restroom again. I knew not to say a word. Donna turned the tap on again. If the guys were listening at the door, I am not sure what they would have thought about the use of water. "I am going to try another trick, but just in case, bend over the sink," Donna had the tube of KY in her hand. "I'm not getting fucked in the arse," I said to her." Are you mad? This is going too far." "Any better ideas?" was her quick response. Of course I didn't have any. "Now listen carefully. When we get back there I am going to find some reason to go downstairs... We may have to blow them and give them a break before they recover and want to try it back there... if you have a better idea, spit it out now." Donna pulled the flush. Resigned, I leaned over the sink. Donna pulled down my panties and pulled the gaffe strap to the side. First one finger, then two and a third entered me. I squirmed unused to this entry. But it was cooling and perhaps we would not need the lubrication. I was glad her fingernails were short. Mine were much longer. "Now do me," Donna said taking my place bending over the sink. She only had a flimsy pair of panties on. I pulled them down and put a finger of lube at her hole. With those long nails I was frightened I would hurt her. I went very slowly inserting the gel into her passage. "Oh give it here," Donna said, took some of the gel bent over and inserted it into her back passage. We washed our hands. "Remember what I said. Try to bring them off quick if you want to avoid your arse being used; suck hard and stroke fast!" We went back in and saw the guys sitting on the sofa. They were fully naked now and gently stroking their cocks. As planned, we removed our shoes and kept them close by. Donna knelt in front of Steve and I followed in front of Ted. No choice, I took Ted's cock in my hand and kissed its uncut tip. I had to bring him to a quick eruption and then escape. I massaged his balls, feeling each individual ball, Donna did that to me and I liked it. I hoped Ted would too. I moved to his cock and took it in my mouth as far as I could without gagging. I stroked him. I was looking at his face to see how he was taking this. He was looking at me with a glazed look. He tried to grab my tits but I brushed him off with a movement. I was sure that he wouldn't have noticed the silicone forms through my top whilst he was distracted with my mouth on his cock. I assumed by the hardness in my hand that he was getting there. I looked at Donna with corner of my eye. It seemed she was doing the same thing. My jaws ached. It was the first time I had to stretch my mouth that wide. But I felt Ted was approaching the point. I looked again at Donna. She raised her head and winked at me. I sucked for all I was worth and felt the faster movements of his hips, trying to fuck my mouth harder. He erupted suddenly, filling my mouth. It was a huge eruption and I heard his grunt as he gave it all. I swallowed as much as I could. I didn't register taste as I was in a hurry to clear the load into my stomach. It seemed that Donna had also managed to coax the cum out of Steve and was licking him slowly now. She looked at me. We both straightened up and stood. The guys were pooped. "Got to clean up, "Donna said and led us into the bathroom. Our lipstick was a mess. Donna turned to me and kissed me hard, our cum coated tongues entwined. It felt good. "Nice," she said getting out her lipstick. My lips felt swollen. We quickly repaired our lips, and straightened out our clothes and returned to the living area. Ted and Steve had big grins on their faces. They were still naked in the same position, but their cocks were flaccid. "Oh god," Steve said,"What a BJ? Where did you girls learn to suck like that? Like a vacuum?" "We've had some practice," Donna said and sat down putting on her shoes. I did the same "Why the shoes?" Steve asked. "Going somewhere?" "Well, we need to go down and have a cigarette and give you guy's time to recover. For the first time, we want a hard fucking in our arses tonight." Donna went up to Steve and gave him a peck on the lips. "We'll be back soon. Get your energy back." I looked at Ted who was looking expectantly at me; his hand was on his cock too. I went up to him and also gave him a peck on the lips. "Hey, girls, no need to go down. Ted here is a smoker and his room next door is a smoking room. Hey, Ted, why don't you help these lovely ladies with a cigarette?" "Pleasure," Ted said, rising. "I could do with a smoke myself." He was stroking his cock as he took my hand and led me to his room. Donna followed. This was going to be more trouble. Ted held out his pack of cigarettes to Donna and me, with a cheap lighter in his other hand. I wasn't a smoker and had never seen Donna smoke. So I wasn't sure how this would work. Donna took a cigarette, put it in her mouth and Ted lit it for her. She took a gentle drag and blew out smoke. I was next of course. I took it hesitantly and inhaled slowly as Ted lit mine. Ted lit one for himself too. We stood there admiring the view out of the large window. We puffed in silence, not really drawing smoke into our lungs. The cigarette helped to mask the taste of Ted's cum. Donna was looking at me as she blew out smoke. It looked sexy. I think she felt bad that all her plans had failed. She suddenly stubbed out her three-quarter smoked cigarette and said, "I'm ready, let's go. Ted, looks like you are ready too." She looked at Ted whose cock was now at half-mast. Donna went to the counter and pulled out a stack of tissues from the box. "For later," she said. She also grabbed Ted's pack of cigarettes and lighter and we went back to Steve. He had heard the movement and was stroking his cock. He too was at half-mast. "Now boys, it's late but we don't want to leave you hanging. It's out our first time so let us do this our way. OK?" Donna went up to Steve and kneeled in front of him. She started to suck his cock, stroking him fast. I felt I had to do the same and with Ted sitting back next to Steve, I was on my knees with a cock in my mouth again. It didn't take long for both to be quite hard. Donna stopped, turned to her bag and pulled out two condoms. It seemed she had this in mind before she came back to my apartment. Why else would she have two condoms? She tore one packet open and gave it to me. She opened the other and put it in her mouth, tips first. I followed getting the idea. Within seconds of taking their cocks in our mouths again, they both had condoms on. We pulled the condoms down with our hands till the little sac was in the right position. She grabbed the tube of lube still on the table and rubbed it over Steve's latex covered cock. She also used her fingers to lubricate Teds cock. We both stood up. She lifted my dress and lowered my panties. I stepped out of theme and now only had my tight gaffe. She positioned me over Ted, facing forward with my back to him. She moved my thong aside and made me descend over Ted's cock. It was very tight and hurt. I was grateful for the lubrication and the condom and that he couldn't see my face. Donna did the same and soon we were trying to impale ourselves on their cocks. It hurt terribly at first, but our weight forced their cocks into us at our speed. I grimaced but forced myself not to cry out. I was grateful Ted's cock was not huge. I felt Ted's hands caress my butt and then wander upwards. It was bad enough to be sitting on his cock as it forced it's way deeper into my rectum, but his hands could find parts that were dangerous. My arms brushed Donna's as we bobbed up and down on Steve and Ted. I grabbed Ted's hands with a backward movement and in a gesture of intimacy held them firmly as I bounced. Ted thought this gesture was helping me rock up and down. Donna got the idea but she had less to worry about. Ted was happy with the hand holding. Donna and I moved faster as the pain eased and we tried to end this quickly. Rapid thrusts produced grunts from our guys and I felt the movement of Ted's hips as he tried to push deeper into me. Even though they had cum recently, they appeared to be quite close. Ted erupted into me with a grunt, as I slowed down the movement still holding to his hand firmly. Steve didn't last much longer and Donna too slowed down. She leaned toward me and we exchanged a hot kiss whilst still sitting on the rapidly deflating cocks. I couldn't see the guys but their moans of pleasure indicated that it was a show they wouldn't easily forget. We both stood up. Thanks to Donna's foresight, the condoms contained the small pools of cum. There would be no leaks running down our stockings as we went downstairs. Donna grabbed the tissues, gave me a pile and we wiped ourselves. We stepped into our panties, adjusted our dresses and grabbed our bags. The fun was over. Steve and Ted still sat in the same position, a sated look on their faces. I don't think they could have got an erection for some time. Donna and I kissed our lovers on the mouth and left. "Thanks for the memories, guys." Donna said. We linked arms and took the elevator down. It was almost 2 am and the hotel lobby was deserted. If there were observers, they would have seen two sexily dressed ladies, walking arm in arm with a special wiggle. We exited the building to our car. The lights were spread out but we knew where the car was parked. As we got to Donna's car, she stopped and fumbled in her bag. She took out Ted's cigarette pack and lighter and lit one. She gave me the lit cigarette and lit one for herself. "Some evening, huh," she said exhaling smoke. I wasn't used to smoking but I understood the need to calm down, reflect on the evening and all the things we had experienced. We finished our cigarettes and got into the car. "Thanks for an exciting evening," Donna said. "When I went to your apartment this afternoon, I did not expect to find my twin. I wanted sex with Toby. But I still had a sex filled evening. It was a blast." She turned to me and we kissed deeply, her tongue pushing into my mouth. It tasted much better than Jake's or Ted's. "I love my new sister and am going to fuck your brains out tonight," she said. Donna drove off. "Tonya, you realize you cost me my anal virginity tonight, right? That is going to cost you sister." "What do you mean?" I asked. "Think. Since you haven't a female slit, where would Ted have put his cock? The only place was the backdoor. We're supposed to be twins and I can't have a period different to my twin. At least I don't think so. So I couldn't let Steve into my slit, with Ted needing your backdoor. So instead of you getting there first, it was Steve. I was hoping you would get there tonight but too late. But I'll let you in anytime. OK?" "I suppose," I said softly. "I didn't think we'd get to this point." My dressing was just an idea. It seems Tonya got a sister, gave several blow jobs and got fucked in the arse all in one day. I don't think I expected Tonya to experience all of this in one day. "Oh, Tonya, I am sure there's more to your impersonating me than that and we'll talk about it quietly. You don't acquire a wardrobe like that with silicone mounds for a casual dress up. I can understand the thrills of dressing but I don't understand why you would try to be like me. I like you as Toby, but I love Tonya. But first things first: I haven't been fucked properly all day. So I hope your thing is up to it when we get back." She patted my crotch just to indicate what she meant. "I'm sure it will work fine." I was looking forward to fucking Donna dressed as I was. A classic lesbian action scene came to my mind, but with a real cock. I should be happy Donna didn't have a strap on tonight. "You know, when I move away, Craig in operations at the bank, will not have a fuck partner. Perhaps you can be Tonya for him. I'll tell him about my twin. He has always wanted to get at my arse, but I resisted. Now, my twin can let him into her arse. Of course that can only happen when you get your period. At other times, you can use your mouth. He loves it." Donna was laughing. "You had a great initiation into womanhood. Use your mouth as a pussy." "What? You were fucking Craig whilst you were seeing me? That's not funny." I was speechless. "Yes. Why are you surprised? He's got a large cock and he knows how to use it. You will enjoy it. Besides, you had your secrets, I had mine." "No, I am not doing that," I said. I had no intention of impersonating Donna and sucking or getting fucked by Craig, even if he was a stud. "Well, I think you forget I have some pictures and you owe me for saving you from some trouble tonight by offering my arse up. I think you should come to me every weekend and Tonya can become part of my weekend fun. With the pay rise I am getting, I think I'll get a big strap on. Then we'll both have dicks and can impersonate each other." She had a big smile on her face. Donna suddenly laughed. I too began to laugh. I had come a long way tonight and acquired a twin. I was thinking how my mouth and hole were stretched tonight. It would be fun to be Tonya sometimes. Tonight Donna and Tonya would experience some very special lesbian action. It seemed that I did realize my idea of being able to come and go out of my apartment as Donna. My twin, the real Donna approved!