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Saturday
Having my sister here brought back a lot of memories. Even though she is
a year younger than I am she caught up with me in height and for a little
bit she was taller until we both stopped at five two. Many people
mistook us for twins as we acted alike and drove our parents nuts like
most kids. Even with short hair and boy's clothes people thought I was a
girl more than half the time. Even worse when she would wear my clothes
as well. It somewhat stopped as my voice deepened, but there was always
someone who would point it out, or be shocked speechless when I spoke.
By then I was used to it. I have green eyes and she has blue with the
highlights in my hair now her hair is a bit darker, though it was lighter
while we grew up.
Our figures are about the same. My waist is a bit smaller and if I could
get her weight she would have five pounds on me. My breasts were firmer
than hers which I assume after a time mine would settle to look more like
hers. There used to be differences in our faces, but now we looked even
more like twins. Getting this morning had given me the chance to notice
all this as we tried on clothes. I was wearing one of her sun dresses
and she had on one of mine. Even our feet were the same size. We
laughed as she found three pairs of my shoes were the same style. The
delivery came early and we both ogled the guys as they set it all up. I
was in a constant state of blushing, but it was a pure thrill teasing the
two men. I could have killed her for asking for their numbers, but I
think she only did it because it made me blush even more. I was so
relieved when they left.
"Damn those two were hot. Did you see how he was flexing for you?" I
blushed again.
"Will you stop making me blush."
"Why its cute?"
"Because I am not attracted to guys."
"Then you better stop blushing and acting shy."
"I can't help it, but I did get a kick out of teasing them. Just it not
the same being a girl now."
"Is that what made you decide to dress up other than the publisher?"
"Not at first, but once I started it got outta hand."
"And how so?"
"Not ready to tell you."
"Tell me or I'll Tic... Dammit I can't even threaten you." I giggled.
"So what are we wearing tonight?"
"It is not even one yet and you still have some unpacking to do."
"It is never too early and I have an idea that I know you will love."
Michelle got up to go to my room when we both heard a knock on the door.
"I'll get it."
"No better I get it and you go get what you wanted to show me."
"Okay." I walked over to the door and opened it.
"Hi," Megan greeted. "I am disappointed you didn't come by yesterday or
this morning."
"Well my sister is here and we had a lot of things to catch up on come
in."
"No that's okay."
"Come in she doesn't bite. I might but not her." She chuckled as she
came in.
"Hey Megan."
"Hello."
"Look I was thinking this dress and these shoes. I have the same and we
can pass as twins."
"I was thinking of the Lolita dress as it will blend better with where we
are going. Most of the people there are Goth."
"You're going out?"
"Ya you wanna come."
"Not really I thought we would spend the weekend together." Megan looked
at my neck and I didn't catch her expression.
"Well we can go out and I would love to show you to my friends."
"No plus you don't know them that well. I would feel like a third
wheel."
"Megan they are just like us. A mix of Goth, Trans, and a bit extra."
"No I'll pass." I squeezed up against her and she blushed for first
time.
"You sure? I would love to show you off." I bit my lip and she blushed
even more.
"Aren't we aggressive today, but no I not feeling well." I pouted and
then kissed her on the lips. She pulled away and hurt a bit. "Please
stop. You know what will happen."
"Okay, but you won't get out of it next weekend."
"Then next weekend, nice meeting you." Megan backed out. I never saw
her like this and I wondered why? Come on were is my women's intuition
when you needed it. Then again I did have my sister. I shut the door
and turned around.
"Well now she was a bitch. No offense."
"What do you mean?"
"First off she is direct. Her tone was clearly saying that she was more
important than your sister. She was looking for something and I don't
think she saw it. From there she started acting passive. You pick up on
that and asserted yourself. I thought it was sweet and it should have
convinced her. However I felt she closed the door before even leaving.
I would say she is hung up on you hard."
"That is... wow, observant."
"I think she wants you submissive. Plus she feels like a private person
one who doesn't like displays of affection."
"Damn I'm still a guy." Michelle chuckled.
"That is not it, but you are blinded by your attraction, plus you have a
lot to catch up on. You may act like a woman for most people, but I know
you and well you are just not there yet."
"Well you haven't changed."
"I didn't take psychopathology and criminal profiling for four years not
to pick up a few tricks. Beats out your degree in engineering. That you
never use."
"Sure I do just not in real life."
"Be careful with her I don't want to see you get hurt."
"Okay I'll think about it."
Megan was furious. Sara's sister had unraveled half of what she had
done, and by the looks of it she was moving in. No matter she could work
with the set back. She just needed to get under her skin. She unlocked
the door to the storage room and went in.
"I can't believe you wouldn't dress as my twin. Then again I really like
the look you put together."
"I am surprised you wore what I suggested." I had on a short Lolita goth
dress. Purple and black a little higher than mid thigh just enough to
reveal the top of my black stockings. The skirt was ruffled and flared
out. Long sleeves with flared ends as well the shoulders puffed just
enough. The neck cut down but not enough to show cleavage. It came with
a thick collar of purple and a black bow tie. My hair was done in a
braided crown with full length bangs hanging to each side. My makeup was
purple as well along with my lips which were shaped to look smaller and
fuller. I hoped the purple blush would hide my natural blushing. I wore
simple black patent leather Mary Jane's with a four inch heel. I wanted
a little top hat or ears, the big contacts and extreme eyelashes, but I
didn't have time to find them. A parisole or a fan would have been nice
as well. I wore simple pink panties with panty shot written on them.
Michelle my sister opted for a simple dress and used my corset on the
outside. The black corset contrasted with the white dress. Her
shoulders were bare and circle with a three inch band. She also wore
thigh stockings with a slightly white coloring with white sandal heels.
Her hair was done the same way as mine. She also wore a lace collar with
a pink bow. Her make up was simple and pink with her lips carried pale
pink that stood out against her tan skin. It was a look that I hoped to
copy the next time we went out. Not sure what Michelle wore for panties
cause she wouldn't show me. Maybe she was going commando?
From the time we left the apartment until we got to Max's apartment.
People stared at us. One ran into a pole which we both enjoyed laughing
at. I pulled out my phone and tapped on Max's number. It rang.
"Come on pick up."
"Hello?" He sounded a bit tired.
"Max don't you dare pretend to be asleep."
"Who is this?" His tone changed from tired to expectant. Michelle pulled
the phone out of my hand. "Hey."
"Get down here you mud sucker."
"Michelle? Where are you?"
"Outside you gummy glasses."
"Funny when did you get into town and were is Sean?"
"Right next to me as Sara. Get dressed we're going out."
"Come on up I just got home a bit ago." We heard the door buzz. I
pushed it open.
"Okay be right there." Michelle hung up and gave the phone back.
"I can't believe he is letting us in."
"I saw the messages..."
"Michelle!"
"They were not bad he was just worried about you."
"Trust me he shouldn't have been." Normally I would have raced up the
long flight to the first floor, but we took the elevator. We chatted a
bit waiting for the slow car to get down. We got to his door and I
knocked.
"It's open." I heard Max yell. Michelle opened the door and walked in.
I followed her and Max was standing in the doorway of his bedroom.
Wearing nothing but black leather pants and drying his hair. He looked
at Michelle with a big smile and then at me with more concern in his
face. Michelle got into her shrilly happy dance like she just won the
lottery. They hadn't seen each other in six years every time she came to
visit he was gone. His face turned to amused curiosity as my heart
suddenly pounded, and I felt a pang of jealousy as Michelle jumped on him
to pull him down into a hug. Then I saw him looking at me with
recognition. Could he not tell us apart.
"Sara why didn't you tell me he turned into such a good looking man."
Max blushed for once and I enjoyed his discomfort. I also knew that this
was just Michelle teasing him. Then again he had filled out in the last
six years. I never noticed before now.
"Okay um wow you two look great. My friends are going to flip. I
thought you were Sara, Michelle, but only you would scream that way." He
wiggle his finger in his ear.
"You better watch out we just may keep that in mind to trick you."
"You better not tease cause I will make you blush. Anyways there is
water in the fridge it won't take me to long to dress." Michelle pouted
as he turned her around and guided her out. She turned around as she
placed her hands on her hips at the same time the door closed. She then
turned and opened her mouth wide. Then mouthing
"He's so hot."
"Back off he's mine." I smiled and then giggled as she looked shocked.
"Sorry but I have dibs and I know he still has the hots for me."
"Okay go for it." Michelle was ready with a comeback and she paused.
"You know... I think we just were going to fight over him. I think it
will drive him insane."
"But you played hard to never get in high school. He may surprise you."
"Maybe, but how long does it take for him to get dressed."
"He needs a bit more time you'll see." I got two waters out while we
waited. Michelle couldn't sit so she started exploring.
Ooo, what's this? I don't see any dogs in here."
"It is not for animals."
"What do you mean?"
"There is more to Max then you know and I only found out last week."
"I don't get it."
"You should, it looks about the right size for you."
"Ewe!" I giggled as she put it back. Then we both turned as we heard
Max chuckle.
"Not ewe, just different and fun some times." Michelle couldn't hide her
shock. His eyes and lips were black. He had added a few black tears and
a studded collar. A long trench coat hung from his shoulders. The black
shirt underneath looked like armor. His boot came nearly to his knees.
I was surprised they were not platformed. He looked intimidating if it
wasn't for the smile of amusement.
"Are you ready to go?"
"Yes, but where were you?"
"I was at home."
"No you weren't Megan saw you leave."
"What? Why would she say that? I was with her almost all week. We
didn't go anywhere."
"I don't like her. I told you six months ago to say away from her."
"No you didn't. I barely even said hello to her until last weekend."
"You dated her for three months. Don't fall for her again." I was
shocked how could I date someone for six months and not remember? Yet I
saw the truth in his face.
"What are you talking about?"
"Forget it." Max sighed.
"Okay I came here to have fun you two can argue later."
"Okay." I replied quietly. It bothered me that I didn't remember
something as serious as this. My mind clicked and I forgot about it.
"What's in the box?" Max asked.
"Nothing for you to concern yourself with." I couldn't tell him it was
for Jackie and it was the modulator. It checked out fine and then got an
update, so I thought the glitch was gone, but I had to tell my parents
sometime. If I kept the device I would never do so, and push it off
until I had to go visit. Mom would need to know and I hadn't talked
about it, but I knew Michelle would help me. Max paused at the door and
then looked at the collar.
"Sara you wanna wear it?"
"No thank you."
"I will." Michelle replied as we both looked at her with her big smile.
"It was not a joke it was serious, well mostly."
"Awe, you tease."
"Michelle I'll explain later, but for now that is the same as a wedding
band." Michelle blinked looked at the collar and at both of us.
"Oh, my bag."
"Let's go paint the town black." Max growled. I giggled while Michelle
looked concerned? Either way he offered his arm to her, and I took his
other arm before he could offer. I don't think he was happy I did so but
I didn't want him to not offer it. He let it remain. If I thought we
got stared at before I was wrong. People stopped in their tracks or got
out of the way. It was fun to get such a reaction. It faded as we got
closer to the club as it was seen more often. Michelle stopped dead in
her tracks as we got nearly to the door. I came around to her to see
curiosity mixed with fear at the club and the other people entering.
"You okay?"
"Ya, its just now that I see this I think we are not coming out that
vampires will trap us once it gets dark." Max chuckled softly as I
smiled.
"I never thought that when I came here. I was just like you on Max's
arm. I felt nervous, but safe." I sighed and looked up to Max. "I Have
changed and our relationship has changed. I can see that you noticed it
as well, but I don't think you understand."
"It wasn't just me. It was Jackie and Wendy, but more importantly Jewel
she really likes you. I hope she is here cause you two need to mend."
Max stated quietly with a calm that carried a weight that I never felt.
I smiled with both of them as I took Michelle arm.
"Let's go have some fun." I could feel that Michelle was shaking. The
one person that I thought was fearless. Back in high school she faced
off against half the football team. She got them to back away. I never
saw more scary then on that day. I think maybe her imagination was
getting the best of her and I felt her relax as we got close to the table
that Max's and my new friends controlled.
"Well look who the puppy found." Freddie stated.
"Hmm, twins, but which one is fresh meat?" Luke asked.
"Cut it out you two, you're scaring them." Fiona demanded.
I looked straight at Jewel and she was staring at Michelle. She then
looked at me and I smiled then screwed up my face in an attempt to say I
was sorry. Then she looked confused looking at both of us.
"Well we have Sara and Sara." Jackie stated as she got up. "Sounds like
we got a small addition to our normal bet."
"Not this time," Max replied. "One of these lovelies is not staying."
"Oh but that is not correct. One us just moved here," I corrected.
"What's this bet?" Michelle whispered in my ear.
"You'll see it will sound off but it is an eye opener." I whispered back.
"To start the bet a new pot must be created," Randy declared. "One of
you ladies is the real Sara and the other is?"
"Michelle," Max replied. "Sara's sister."
"Wow they do look very alike even with the different makeup," Kim purred.
"Do realize the pot starts at ten a piece. It can be raised at the one
hour mark. At the second hour final bets must be placed. The choices
remain. Male or female, Dom, sub, or vanilla. With the bonus choice of
who is who." Freddie explained. "Is everyone in agreement?"
"Not entirely. The true Sara has to add to the pot and doing so would
reveal who is who. I say to add the bonus both of them have to add to
the pot," Sable suggested. "It is only fair."
"Are you willing to see who you really are?" Jackie asked.
"Sure why not," Michelle replied.
"Hey don't answer for me," I quickly added.
"Come on they would have thought I was Michelle the whole time," Michelle
complained.
"You're not Michelle I am Michelle," I countered.
"No you are Sara," Michelle replied.
"Fine than you are Sara." I stated.
"I didn't say that, Michelle," Michelle denied.
"Michelle please they are not going to get it," I remarked.
"Sure they will Michelle," Michelle countered they all were laughing.
"Well I need to introduce them all so you don't get them confused. Over
there the scary one is Freddie, next to him is Kim, Randy, Luke, Vivian,
Wendy, Fiona, and Sable." Max rattled of their names.
"How am I supposed to remember that?" I asked.
"You just have to. I told you before their names." Michelle stated.
"Max said Freddie, Kim, Randy, Luke, Vivian, Wendy, Fiona, and Sable."
"Sara you just ruined it," Max remarked jumping into our game.
"Well there is one easy way to tell..." Fiona offered.
"No we can't feel them up."
"No not that. Don't need to touch. Both of you sit on that bench,"
Fiona suggested. We both sat down crossing our legs. I tucked my foot
under for the double cross and Michelle copied me. "Nice you must have
planned well, but I wasn't finished you have to sit down hard like a guy.
Keeping your legs together."
"That would tell you but a lady doesn't plop," Michelle denied him. "But
Max could check if he liked." Michelle offered. The group chuckled as
Max blushed. It was a bit hard to see.
"Well I have never met Sara's sister, but I did see a picture at her
house and Max's house," Jackie stated. "I still can't see the
differences." It continued like this for thirty minutes before other
topics blended in. I knew it was going to be hard not talking seriously
with Jewel. I saw the hurt in her eyes but I could talk to her normally
at least. Without knowing who is who she had to be friendly with both of
us. The hardest part was the questions only I would know. Michelle
could either guess but mostly she said I don't know or I can't say. I
did the same thing. Funniest part was trying to reply for each name. I
hoped they were as confused as I was. Being asked to dance was their
attempt to figure it out by feel. Jackie knew so she didn't try the same
thing. I respected her honesty. What I didn't count on was that Max was
slowly confused. Neither one of us held back when we danced with him. I
could rub on him for long, but he knew neither one of us had anything so
soon he was calling me Michelle.
"Hey Jackie," Wendy called.
"Yes?"
"Is the hand holding rule still in effect from last time?"
"I don't think so, darling."
"I think it is," Jewel countered. "I never heard that it was stopped."
"That is true it never was stopped," Freddie added.
"Max what are they talking about?" Michelle asked, after she looked at
their hands.
"Ya what's with this hand holding rule?" I asked as well.
"Kittens it is simple. Max and Sara made a bet with me that if they held
hands then they had to kiss. Well they got caught, and they kissed
twice." Jackie had looked from Michelle to me several times.
"Okay." Michelle looked up at Max. "I guess we have to kiss."
"No not going to happen that was last week and I am not going to stir
that pot again. Plus even I am confused as to who is who. You planned
this too damn good."
"Well time is up, so everyone fill out you papers," Freddie ordered. A
few minutes passed and Max had to total up the guesses.
"Well everyone said female this time. Everyone thinks Michelle is
vanilla and half of you still think Sara is a sub. Didn't know she was
part of this bet. As far as who is who, eight of you picked Sara as pink
and Jewel you picked purple to be Sara."
"So will the real Sara please stand up." Both of us stood up and they
all laughed. We hugged and then Michelle sat down.
"No way," Randy complained.
"I am Sara."
"Okay then turn off you thingy?" Vivian demanded. I looked at Max and
then back at them.
"Sara don't," Michelle stopped me as she stood up as she removed the
collar. "I am Michelle. I am female and I had a boyfriend who wanted to
try a little BSDM he liked it and I didn't get it. It was fun, but pain
is not my turn on."
"It is not about pain anyone can do that. It is about submission and
dominance. Trust, and knowing the limits of that trust. You can have
plenty of lessons that don't include pain or sex," Sable explained. "I
would be willing to show you if I am allowed." He looked to Kim. I was
a bit surprised Sable though he was dressed a Goth female he was a very
dominant person.
"He explained that to me. We tried both sides and neither fit with me,
once it got serious. I do like handcuffs." They chuckled.
"So does everyone agree that Jewel won." They all nodded. Wendy stood
up.
"I have one question how did you figure it out?"
"Sara's hair has highlights. Michelle does not. I didn't think about it
until I wrote it down." Jewel explained as she accepted the envelope.
"So next round on me!" We cheered and I looked at Jewel. Smiling she
pointed at me and signaled that I needed to come to her.
"Yes Jewel?"
"Sit with me." I sat down and I opened my hand. She looked at it and
then took it. "I went over what happened and I see we all could have
done better. The question is who are you?"
"Excuse me?"
"Are you Sean or Sara? Sara is submissive and I think Sean is vanilla or
dom. I can go either way, but feel better as the dominant."
"I am me. I hope a mix of both, but physically I am Sara and I can't
change that."
"You're a guy." I shook my head and slide very close to her. I
whispered in her ear as I put her hand under my skirt. She gasped as she
felt what was there and I shuddered hoping she would stop. Not one of my
better ideas.
"Max doesn't know."
"It's impossible." She tried to put here finger inside and I yelped
before pulling away and closing my legs tight. A chant rose up as the
others started yelling kiss over and over. I looked to see Michelle and
Max kiss and they didn't stop. My heart leaped into my throat. There
was something painful about the kiss.
"Who is Amy?" Jackie asked. She held up the modulator box next to me.
"Jackie that is yours."
"Okay, but I looked at it and I was surprised but this one has Amy
written on it." She pulled it out and flipped it around a pulled back
part of the collar. "See it says Amy." My mind exploded with the name
Amy. I couldn't understand what it meant. It took a while to slow down
and when it did I saw Megan's face. Then us talking and every time she
called me Amy. Even when we were in bed together, but this was me as
Sean. I remembered that I couldn't get enough of her. Jackie didn't get
an answer and didn't know I was frozen. She put the collar on and hit
the power button. "Hello?" I heard my old voice. She tapped another
button. "Hello?" And I heard my current voice.
"Let me try that," Vivian asked. A moment later she did the same thing,
but she would shake her head like something was wrong. Then she spoke in
my voice.
"Sara who is Megan? Why do I feel that my name should be Amy?" Vivian
questioned.
"Take it off please. I am Amy and Megan is my Mistress. I don't know
how you got that. She will throw me away." I passed out.
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