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Paul's Surprise "C'mon get up you wallflower," Megan said and pulled me onto the crowded dancefloor. "This is group dancing," she said as she bumped hips with Rhea, a redhead with great figure. Megan was dark-haired with a full figure and lively personality. I knew her from my art class. The crowded dance floor and thumping beat meant that we were mostly dancing close but not necessarily with someone. I had rarely danced, frightened of rejection by a girl. I had avoided the prom for that same reason. I was at a big party at college and trying to get to know people. I had not made any friends and knew Megan through classes we had together. Suddenly the music changed and a slower number came on. I wanted to grab Megan but suddenly found myself grabbed with strong hands by Paul, a business major, that Megan had introduced to me earlier. I was confused but saw several other same sex dancing couples. I saw Megan in a fierce embrace kissing Rhea passionately. Nobody paid any attention. Growing up in a small rural community, I was not used to this type of relationship. I had read the news and seen images if course but had never been exposed to such open display of affection. As Paul was trying to sway to the music I held on firmly to him with my arms around his waist. He was taller and I looked up at him to excuse myself for grabbing him. Rather than being surprised or angry, he smiled down at me. The next thing I knew I was being kissed on the mouth. True I had never been kissed like this before but then I was a guy being kissed by another guy. I had expected that my first kiss would be with a girl. The other surprise was that I was liking it. I have no idea what caused this but it seemed natural and I responded by allowing Paul to insert his tongue into my mouth. This is how I imagined kissing a girl but now it seemed I was the girl. All around I saw every combination of the sexes in close clinches. The music stopped and Paul and I disengaged. The reality of what I had just experienced had not hit me. "Wound you like a drink?" Paul asked guiding me back to the couch. "Yes, please," I replied. "A soft drink please." Paul returned later with a coke for me and a beer for him. We looked at each other but said nothing. I was still in shock at what had happened. I was more surprised that I had accepted Paul's kisses and had no regrets. Paul was just under 6 ft. tall, slim with a pleasant smile. I assume most girls would find him attractive but I was the one he had kissed. I wondered if this was a one time kiss. It was even more strange that I was wondering about this. I sipped my coke and couldnt help looking at him. He was smiling. "Shall we find somewhere quiet to chat?" he asked. I wasn't sure what this meant. I very much wanted to find out how he felt and a quieter place would be better. Besides I could see Megan with her arm around Rhea's waist laughing. She wouldn't need me. "Yes," I replied standing up. Paul grabbed my arm and walked us out of the hall. "Would you like to go to a bar, find something to eat or we can go to my apartment it's just a few blocks from here." "I am not hungry," I said quietly. "If you don't mind, we can go to my apartment. I have everything there." "Ok," I said not really sure what I should expect. We walked in silence, deep in our thoughts. Paul lived at the top of a two story building on a tree lined street. He can't have been on a tight budget. We climbed the flight of stairs and entered a very spacious and well decorated apartment. Leather couches, a small dining area and a neat kitchen were immediately visible. "Would you like some beer or wine?" Paul asked. "I think I would like a glass of cold white wine if you would join me." I was not a great drinker but a glass of wine might steady my nerves, I thought. "Ok," I replied softly. "Why don't you sit on the couch and I'll be right back," he said and went into the kitchen. It was a large leather couch and I sat down nervously. I wasn't even sure why I was here. It was confusing. Paul was back with two glasses of wine. He tapped his glass on mine and said, "To new relations." "Are you upset that I kissed you?" Paul asked after taking a sip. "No," I replied. "Surprised would be a better description." "Yes, I understand. I'm not sure what caused me to do that but it seemed right. I enjoyed it very much." I sat there in shock. A man had kissed me and admitted he had liked it. His look demanded an answer. "It was the first time for me being kissed like that." I paused searching for words. "But I enjoyed it too." "It was the first time for me too." Paul seemed sincere in that comment. He looked at me and put his glass down on the coffee table. He took mine too and placed it on a coaster. Was he going to do what I thought? He turned to me and pulled me to him and kissed me firmly on the lips. It seemed natural to open my mouth and let his tongue explore. My hands went around his neck and I pulled him even closer to me and let his tongue thrust in and out if my mouth. It was sweet, passionate and I was in heaven. We had not undressed nor tried to go further. We were happy to let our lips and tongues explore. We paused to let our bruised lips recover and sat up. Neither of us spoke as we sipped the wine. "I need to be going," I said and stood up. "When can I see you again?" Paul asked quietly. "I have a part time job and need to keep up with my studies. But Wednesdays are good." "Yes, I need to do that too. Can we meet here Wednesday? About six?" "Yes, I'll be here," I said. It seemed natural after all that had happened so I hugged him, reached up and kissed him lightly on the lips. My mind was a blank as I walked back to my dorm. I couldnt afford my own apartment. I assumed Paul had rich parents who supported him. I wondered at my own sexuality. It had only been some heavy kissing and only this one time but I wondered if this was to continue. I wasn't sure I should admit it but I had enjoyed it. I was also grateful Paul had not forced me. I had responded as I felt. I was busy with work and studies and found it hard to concentrate. Paul sent me a message on Tuesday to confirm the meeting on Wednesday night. I met Megan at class Tuesday afternoon and we went for a coffee. "Rick, where did you guys disappear to?" she asked, a big smile on her face. "We saw you were busy with Rhea and went for a quiet drink," I replied thinking how I allowed Paul to kiss me. Megan smiled. "You seemed busy with Paul too. I am glad for both of you. He hasn't made many friends and he is very shy with girls. He's quite a hunk and has very rich parents. Girls have flaunted themselves at him without success. His tastes may be more in your direction." I didn't know what to say. I had never thought of Paul in a sexual way. Megan saw my discomfort. "Rick, you shouldn't feel guilty about liking Paul or being with him. I was brought up that way too. I like Rhea a lot and we have a great time together in and out of bed. If I meet a guy I like who knows? If you like Paul it is ok. Perhaps a girl will come along that grabs you too. Enjoy being who you are." She paused and then added, "You are in college now and time to experiment and explore. Just don't get forced into doing something you don't want." I explained to Megan that this was the first time and I didn't know quite how to understand this. "Did you enjoy being with Paul?" she asked. I nodded. "Not sure what happened but it was nice." "Well then that's your answer. If you both enjoy it, keep going. Talk to me if you need a friend." She looked at me. "When are you seeing him again?" "I said I would meet him tomorrow. Maybe have dinner." "Great. Enjoy and call me if you want to talk." It seemed that Megan managed to explore with both girls and boys. I wondered if I could also be like that. At that moment, my only choice was Paul. My conversation with Megan helped me understand I was not some crazy deviant but a young man exploring his sexuality. At least that is what I wanted to believe. I walked the twenty minutes to Paul's apartment and climbed the stairs. He greeted me at the door with a big hug. No kisses - yet. "I put a pizza in the oven and can open wine. Or would you prefer beer?" Paul asked. "I don't mind. I don't drink a lot," I replied quietly. "I'll put it in the oven. I'll get beers as we won't finish a bottle." I followed Paul into the kitchen area and sat at the table. There was a good selection of utensils and I wondered if Paul was a good cook. The whole apartment appeared well furnished. Paul put the pizza in the oven and sat down. We clinked bottles and looked at each other. "Rick, how do you feel about what we did? This is all new to me and the first time I kissed a, well, a guy. I was confused about it but there were several things happening." Paul paused and took a swig of beer. "First, I was attracted to you in a way I didn't understand. Never had that happen before. When we first kissed it was natural and I wanted to do it. When you responded it made me even more anxious to know you. I am not sure I understand myself." I looked at Paul. "It was the same for me. I didn't expect to be kissed like that although I have no experience with kissing a guy or girl. I liked it very much and reacted spontaneously. Is that bad?" "Why would it be bad? If we both enjoyed it I don't know why it is bad. For some time I have been attracted to boys but never had the courage to try. Until I saw you." Paul took a sip of beer. "I think the pizza is ready." He got up and got it out of the oven. He pulled a pizza cutter out if the drawer and cut out wedges. "I spoke to Megan yesterday. As you saw, she was kissing Rhea. She just said I should follow my instincts." "Sounds like good advice." Paul chewed his pizza. After dinner Paul sat on the couch. He patted a spot next to him. "You know my parents are quite rich and tried to get me to go on blind dates. I hated it. I didn't want to go to that party either but Megan pushed me. I am glad now." Paul grabbed my hand and stroked it. He put his other arm around me shoulder and pulled me closer. "What about your family?" I snuggled in closer. "My parents both work in a factory. If I didn't get a part scholarship and a job I wouldn't be able to afford college. We live in a small rural town." For some reason I had to pause. "I doubt they have ever seen two guys kiss." "Do you care? You are far away." I had to think about that a little. "I suppose not. I can't change the way they think." "I have a similar issue. My parents think I should be sowing oats and getting into bed with all the girls." "Is that what you want?" I asked softly. I didn't want Paul to use me as an adventure. "Rick, listen to me. If that is what I really wanted you wouldn't be here right now." Paul faced me and gave me the softest of kisses as if to prove his point. How could I not respond? From being unkissed for 21 years of my life, I now was experiencing a surfeit. I was liking being wanted. Both Paul and I were new to this form of intimacy. Our minds were concentrated on mutual pleasure. It didn't take long for our hands to wander to other parts of our bodies. Paul had his hand creeping under my Polo shirt tweaking my nipples. My hand wandered down to the growing bulge at his crotch. Our lips never broke contact. Paul broke off contact. I was disappointed. My heart was beating faster with passion and excitement. Paul pulled me up. Staring at me he pulled my Polo over my head. He then removed my pants and boxers. I was t sure where this was headed but I didn't want it to stop. I undid the buttons and removed Paul's pants and boxers. Still staring at each other's faces we stepped out of our garments. Both wore only socks. My hands moved down to Paul's rising member. He had his hands around my waist and pulled me in for a deep kiss. I allowed his tongue deep into my mouth whilst trying to stroke his penis. This was a first for me. I had not seen it closely as our lips were glued but I could feel the growing hardness. I couldnt stop now and broke off the kiss. I pecked Paul lightly on the lips and dropped to my knees on the soft carpet. I looked up at Paul seeking approval. I was mesmerized at seeing a cock so close up. I kissed the tip and opened my mouth and gently sucked in the head. Paul's penis was cut unlike my own. It was nice feeling that it had risen to this hardness because of me. I could now understand why some loved oral sex. I had never experienced it myself but Paul's cock head in my mouth was wonderful. My joy was interrupted by Paul pulling me up gently. I was still holding on to this new pleasure tool. "I want us both to enjoy. " He lay down on the sofa and directed me on top of him. I got the idea and pointed my cock at his mouth. His tool was now erect as I kissed the head and started where I left off. Paul appeared to have the same idea. My cock was smaller and very soon felt Paul's mouth at my root. I licked, sucked a d stroked just as I would a new toy. It was amazing to feel the texture of this blood filled organ. I massaged the sac with my hands and felt Paul's satisfied grunts. Suddenly I found each of my nuts in his mouth being sucked line hard candy. It wasn't as easy for me to do this to him in my current position. I was happy slurping on this hard lollipop. Much as I enjoyed Paul's mouth, I couldnt last long and erupted. He didn't miss a beat and continued to suck out every drop. I began to go deeper and could not get to the root but felt him close. I sucked from the head to as far as I could go and felt hi thrusting harder. He spasmed and I felt a slightly salty taste in my mouth. There was plenty of it and I was determined not to let a drop escape. I kept it in my mouth until Paul gently raised me up and let my cock escape his mouth. I was in heaven as I sat up. "Incredible," was all Paul said as I pressed my lips to his. It was almost 10 pm and I needed to be up early. I hugged Paul and gave him a lingering kiss. "When can I see you again?" he asked. "I think Friday and Saturday should be ok," I replied. "Great. My parents may visit but I will try to escape." My look must have shown my disappointment. Paul hugged me tightly. "I will find a way." I walked back on a high note. I had enjoyed every moment. Reading about such sexual exploits was not the same as experiencing it. I felt no guilt or regret. I was pleased to have made a connection. That it was with a male didn't cross my mind. It was someone I liked and who liked me. Thursday was busy with class and work. I didn't hear from Paul but I really didn't expect it. I would see him on Friday night and I cleaned up my studio in anticipation. I was happy. My Friday schedule was light and I went to bed in great anticipation. I was up early and found a message from Paul. His parents were indeed visiting and he would message me when he could get away. He ended by writing he would find a way. I received a message from Megan saying she needed to meet me urgently. When could I make it? I had no idea what she wanted but she was a friend and I wanted to help. I sent a message that I had classes between 10-12 but could meet before or after. It was just past 7 am. I told her I could meet any time after 8 am. I received an immediate response from Megan that she would be at my place around 8 and I should have coffee ready. Almost To the minute Megan knocked on my door. She greeted me with a big hug. "How are you Rick?" "Great," I replied. "Coffee's ready." "Good. I need it." She looked at me with a big smile. "What's up? It sounded urgent." Megan looked at me in a peculiar way. "I hear you and Paul have become close." I blushed understanding well what she meant. She wasn't being nasty. She and Rhea had their own thing going. I nodded. "Yes, we're quite close." "Well, he's in a bit of trouble. He doesn't know I am talking to you but you might be able to help." "If course I will help. But why didn't he ask me?" "Well, it's a little sensitive. Paul's parents don't know that he likes boys more than he likes girls. It may change later but now you are his favorite." "Yes, he explained. We discussed our situations." I knew Paul could not tell his parents about me like I couldnt tell my parents. "I can understand his predicament." "Well, when his parents called and asked about college life and friends, he couldnt tell them the truth. In order to end the discussion he told the he had a girlfriend and was very happy. It was a good story until they called Paul last night and invited the girlfriend out for dinner and the weekend. They wanted to meet the young lady." I looked at Megan blankly. "Sorry, how can I help? I can understand why Paul said that." "Well, this might shock you, but Rhea and I thought you could become his girlfriend for the weekend." I was speechless. How would that work? Much as I wanted to help Paul, I didn't want to humiliate him or me. "What?" I finally gasped. "Why can't you or one of your friends be his girlfriend?" I asked perplexed. "First of all neither Rhea nor I are into boys at the moment. Secondly other girls would not want to spend a weekend kissing and cuddling with a guy they don't know. Neither Paul nor the girls could handle that." "That's crazy," I replied. "I'll screw it up for Paul and me. "Rick, Paul needs you. Rhea and I can turn you into a beautiful girl. Lastly, this is your chance to spend 24/7 with Paul and sleep in the same bed. I have to go but call me before noon. I promised Paul to call him then. We will need time to get you ready." Megan got up and hugged me. "Do this for Paul. He needs you. If you don't, I won't tell him anything." I wanted to help. But dressing as a girl and meeting his parents were frightening thoughts. I could imagine Paul's situation. I had no idea if I could pull this off. This was a lot to ask of someone I had known a short time. I didn't know what was at stake for Paul but it must have been serious if he asked Megan for help. I thought about all these things on my way to class. I had never ever dressed up. I had avoided even Halloween parties. I had no idea of what I needed to do. But if I could help someone who liked me and had shown me a new path I thought I should try. Before classes started I sent Megan a message. 'I will do whatever. Need your help. What's the plan?' I got an immediate smiley back. 'Call when class is over. We'll get stuff ready. What is your shoe size?' '7 1/2', I replied and tried to concentrate on class. A whole range of emotions were going through my mind: fear, excitement, curiosity. I had never imagined doing anything like this. I hoped Paul would like me as a girl. I couldnt concentrate much during class. My mind was going through to what I had just committed. I was determined to do my best. Strangely for me I made few notes only hardly taking in the lecture. As class ended, I called Megan. She sounded very excited contrary to my nervous self. "Come right over to us. We're getting organized and we have a lot to do," she said. Rhea and Megan shared a basement apartment in an old building. It wasn't as large as Paul's but very comfortable. A few steps led to their door. Both Megan and Rhea hugged me with excited looks. "We made some sandwiches and have coffee. We can tell you our plans." We sat around their small table. "I called Paul and told him I found a girl he would like. That I had discussed how 'she' would show her love for 'her man'. She would spend the weekend with him in his bed and that he should make sure his parents would understand. He should also be very demonstrative and show his parents how much he liked this 'girl'. He didn't like the idea but knew that this weekend would get them off his back for some time." I just sat there dumbly chewing on my sandwich. The thought of spending time and the night with Paul was exciting. We hadn't done that yet. But it would be the role of a lifetime and I hoped I wouldn't ness up. "Paul says his parents will leave on Monday. You need to be ready for work / class Monday. So you will be with them till Sunday night that is two days and nights. Exciting, huh?" Megan was into this more than I. "We'll give you a crash course in femininity. You'll be fine. We may need to find a way to help you get ready for dinner on Saturday. Paul will figure it out when he knows it's you." Rhea looked at me and asked, "How do you feel about this?" I didn't know what to say. It was less than 3 hours since I decided to do this. "I don't know but I would like to help Paul." "I wondered how far you'd be willing to go. I think we should get your ears pierced. Who knows Paul may want his girlfriend around more often. If not, the holes will grow back. Many boys have pierced ears. It's the fashion." Rhea saw my expression. "Megan and I have some great outfits and accessories. But we only have earrings for pierced ears." I swallowed hard. I had seen many of my male classmates, big masculine men, with studs in both ears. "Ok," I said softly. It was the least of my concerns. "Great. Megan will take you. Also look at some shoes but try what we have here first." We got up. Megan led to the bedroom. There was no surprise as there was only one large queen sized bed. There were several items laid out on the bed. Several shoes were lined up. "Take off your shoes and try these on. You will also need to take off your socks." I did as asked and tried on the shoes. I had to hold on to the wall. All were tight in width and with very low heels. They wouldn't be comfortable for an evening, I thought. Rhea came into the room and saw the situation. "I think we ought to get Juliette ready here and then take her for new shoes and earrings. I do t want her to be uncomfortable all evening and also ruin our shoes in the process." "Juliette?" I asked confused. "When I called Paul I had to give a name. Juliette came to mind. So that's who he is expecting." Megan smiled. "It's sweet how you blush. Wait till we make you up. You'll be a doll. Now relax, you're with friends - girlfriends - who have no secrets from each other. So take off all your clothes, including underwear. We know you've got a bigger clit than ours but we'll have to hide it. Paul will no doubt find it." I was in a daze even more uncertain now to what I had committed. I only hoped Paul would not be upset. The more I went through these things the more I realized I was in the same situation as Paul. I had no way to explain my relationship with Paul to my parents or any friends if I had any. I stripped down to my boxers. "Rhea he will fit well into most of the items we picked. What about breasts?" "There are some options but we need to find a decent solution. I think we'll have to get some nice silicone forms and glue them on. We'll have to get Paul to pay for his girlfriend's new clothes," Rhea said. "I already covered that with him. When I stepped out to the pharmacy he met ne and gave his debit card. So we're good." "Excellent," Rhea said. "Why don't you take care of Juliette in the bathroom whilst I get something's ready to go out?" They were talking as if I wasn't there. Megan pushed me into their small bathroom. She took a bottle and pulled on some rubber gloves. "You don't have much hair but thus has to look perfect. Drop the pants." I looked at her and the rising bulge and dropped my boxers. "I have seen things like these before, you know," she said and began to apply this solution all over my body from the neck down my legs and even my arms. She handled my small penis with an ungloved hand and raised it to apply the goo to my sac and in the crack below. She turned me around and did my back including thrusting her fingers between my crack. "Juliette may get lucky tonight if she behaves," Megan said with a cheeky smile. She turned my goo covered body around. Unfortunately my little guy was getting harder and rising. "Interesting. Does Juliette know how to handle someone with a penis?" How could I explain that not only had I held it but it had been in my mouth. There was a knock on the door and Rhea entered. It was quite crowded. "I was just asking if Juliette knew what to do with this," Megan said. "If we are going to make Juliette a hot date, she had better learn how to take care of her man." Rhea knelt down. Megan was seated on the toilet. Megan kissed the tip of my cock. Rhea massaged my sac. They took it in turns to suck me. They were alternating this with kissing each other. I didn't last long as I came in Megan's mouth. They kissed fiercely exchanging my deposit. The goo on my body was starting to tingle. The first time a girl had sucked my cock and I was lucky to have two. It was different to Paul's mouth. "We should invite Juliette for a girl's night," Rhea said. "I didn't remember how good this tastes. Into the shower. We have a lot to do." I showered, luxuriating in the warm water. My hands felt the smooth skin. It was delicious. As I exited Megan was waiting with a big towel. She dried me off and rubbed moisturizer all over. She ignored my flaccid cock. We went into their bedroom. "For now, let's get you into these panties," Rhea said "we'll need to get something to prevent bulges." I stepped into the panties and she raised it up but it was tight and she asked me to tuck my penis between my legs. For now will use a second pair to keep it flat. I struggled into these panties which crushed my boy parts. Next my hands were drawn through a bra strap. The cups were empty and Rhea used some cotton socks to stuff them. A short sleeved white blouse and quite a short black skirt that came halfway down my thigh. "We'll need to get you stockings for tonight. See if these sandals fit." There was a pair of open toe sandals with a wedge. I slipped my bare feet into them. They fitted well. I stood in both sandals and whilst a little unsteady, felt I could walk in them. "You'll be wearing heels tonight like any fashionable lady. That'll take a little practice." Rhea led me to a small vanity table with many bottles, brushes and cases. She turned me around away from the mirror. From a box she pulled out a curly red wig. There was a short stocking which turned out to be a wig cap. Rhea pulled the cap over my head. It was tight and compressed my sandy hair further. "You'll need to become a redhead. It's the only decent wig we have." Rhea tugged it into place and ran her hand through the curls. "Its real hair, you know." A dark lipstick, darker eyebrows, a touch of shadow and Juliette was ready. Rhea clipped on two large golden buttons to my ears and turned me around. A pretty girl stared back, not a raving beauty but looked good enough to blend in. "You'll look very different when I'm done tonight," Rhea said with a smile. "Megan go with her and come back soon. Juliette needs to be ready by 7 pm." Rhea handed me a small black purse with long straps. She slung this across my shoulders emphasizing the mounds underneath. "Don't act so scared. You look perfectly normal. We're two girls out shopping. I am with you. Just try to walk with short strides one foot in front of the other," Megan said, linked hands and she led me out if the apartment. The sandals were quite comfortable and Megan kept chattering whilst I remained silent. We got into her small car. Megan instructed me on how to get in by sitting sideways and then swinging my legs in. We drove to a small strip of shops. Megan found the shop with opaque windows. I walked in nervously. This would be the first time I would meet another person as Juliette. Megan spoke to a middle aged whilst I looked on anxiously. A few minutes later I was in a small dressing room. Megan was undoing my blouse. She stuffed the sock inserts from my bra into her large purse. "For your frame a B size would be best. But Paul needs to impress his parents with his choice of girl. So I chose a C cup. Paul will be very pleased." I could feel the forms fill out the bra fully and press against the blouse. I could feel the two mounds thrust prominently from my chest. Megan paid and we left. The bulge on my chest very evident. A few stores later we entered a salon. The young Asian girls rushed to us. Megan spoke to them and I was moved to a chair, my feet in warm water. A girl drew up a low stool and grabbed my hands. Minutes later I had long fingernails glued on and painted a dark crimson. They did look nice on my fingers but I couldnt figure out how I would get any work done. Not that I had any work planned. My feet were dried, cleaned and toenails shaped and painted the same color as my hands. I admired my nails. I would worry about removing them before classes on Monday. We drove to a small mall. The next stop was a discount shoe shop. Megan took the lead and spoke to the assistant. I sat down, slipped off the sandals and had my feet measured. The assistant moved away and returned a few minutes later with two boxes. One contained a red pair with thin heels. The assistant slipped on short nylon socks on my feet and slipped on the heels. I stood up with Megan's help. I could feel the immediate strain on my calf muscles but the shoes fit well. We walked a few steps and I found my balance quite quickly. "They are just 3" tall. After you have practice you will enjoy the higher heels." We tried the other pair. They too fit well but both hid my beautiful toenails. The last stop was a department store. Megan knew the store and within minutes Juliette, as I now was, had two studs in her ears. We returned to the apartment with several bags. I had artificial nails and studs in my ears. Rhea admired the purchases and looked at me with a sly grin. "I think Juliette will certainly look the part. But she also needs to act the part, don't you think, Megan?" They exchanged looks. "Yes, I did tell Paul he would be getting a beautiful friend who would be very loving. After all, this is a date of a kind and we girls must thank our dates for the good time they show us. Juliette should not be surprised as to what is expected." Rhea disappeared. Megan sat there grinning. A few moments later a different Rhea appeared. She wore impossibly high heels and only a bra. At her crotch a thick long plastic phallus swung with her movements. I stared at it in disbelief. It was so long it would reach the stomach. "Let's show Juliette what to expect, "Rhea said and aimed the phallus at Megan's waiting mouth. I was surprised how much she could take in. I had been able to take Paul in but not to the base. Megan had taken in that and more. After a few moments Rhea turned the saliva coated object to me. "I am sure you have tasted Paul but this will never get soft. Take it in as deep as you can and suck slowly. In a trance I kissed the head and began to suck. It was hard and unyielding unlike Paul's. I did my best. I saw Megan get up and disappear. She was back a few minutes later with something in her hand. Rhea pulled out to the relief of my mouth. I was still seated on the bed, wearing the heels. I could see traces of my lipstick on the pink monster. Megan helped me up and saw the frightened look on my face. "I did tell Paul that Juliette would be quite accommodating. When he sees you he will want to pounce. I don't want him to think we provided him an 'inexperienced' girlfriend," Megan said helping me stand. She came behind me and bent me over the table. She had to struggle to pull down both of my panties. I now knew what was coming. Two greased fingers pushed large blobs of jelly lubricant into my virgin anus. It felt quite good but the fingers did not reach deep. "I suggest you use a condom the first time. It is protection and also well lubricated. We'll put some in your purse." I heard a tear and Megan must have put a condom on the plastic cock. I felt it at my entrance as Megan's hand guided Rhea in. "Relax, it'll be less painful," Megan said as Rhea thrust in gently. I fell a short burst of pain but it eased. "Good girl," Megan encouraged. "Relax." Of course the slow pounding of my rear had a rising effect on the front. My hands were on the table and Megan was rubbing and sporadically lightly smacking my buns. My little guy was hard even without touching and I felt imminent release. Megan saw my writhing and encouraged Rhea to thrust harder. She stroked my cock and caught my emission in her hand. There wasn't much. She licked it, gave Rhea a taste and the held the little remaining to my mouth. I licked her palm clean. Previously I had only tasted my cum on Paul's lips. "Well, I think Juliette will be the 'girl' we promised," Megan said pulling up my panties. "Now walk around a little on those heels and we'll get serious about making Juliette beautiful." Bending over the table it hadn't felt so bad. As I stood up and put my full weight on the heels I felt the full ache in my muscles. I had no choice but to grin and bear it. "When do your classes start Monday?" Rhea asked. That pink monster swaying at her crotch. "I have classes from 11 am till 3 pm. Why?" "Megan, you?" "Juliette and I have the same class starting at 11." "Ok we have a little time. So let's glue on Juliette's forms. We can easily remove them on Monday. I assume she'll spend the nights with Paul and can come here for 8 on Monday." I had no voice in this. I would have breasts attached to my thin frame all weekend. "Paul will love them, "Megan said seeing the look on my face. I certainly hoped he would like all that I had done to be his 'girlfriend' for the weekend. I am sure he would also see that reflected on his credit card. "We'll have to find a way for you to come here tomorrow to get ready for the big Saturday night dinner. Paul said his parents liked to dine well and go to nightclubs on weekends." It looked like Juliette was going to be busy all weekend. Hopefully Paul would find us some privacy not only at night. "Ok, Juliette, time to get you dolled up into a real lady. Your man wants you looking good and acting like a love crazed girl. Into the bedroom and out of your clothes," Rhea commanded. I walked on these heels into the bedroom. I was just getting used to balancing in them. Megan helped me strip and I stood there naked. She removed the wig. Ear studs and painted nails were all that remained of Juliette. After we're done you may find using the bathroom difficult. So use the toilet now and give yourself a close shave twice. Take a quick shower. You need to be fresh." Rhea took a cloth and cleaned off any makeup left on my face, I did as requested. I saw my red tipped nails using a pink razor to shave my face. It was exciting. I had already committed through ear piercings, breast form purchases and losing my anal virginity to a plastic cock. What more could they expect from me? All of this for someone I met just a short time ago but whom I very much wanted to please. Rhea and Megan were waiting as I entered the bedroom towel wrapped at the waist. "Once you have the breasts, you will need to tie the towel above the breasts," Rhea commented. "Lie down on the bed please." I lay down crosswise on the bed. Rhea brought out the forms we had purchased and positioned them on my chest. From my position they looked huge. After the application of adhesive, she asked me to hold them in place. Her fingers pressed the thin edges to my chest making the breasts look natural. I admired my long colored nails as I held on to the forms. Sitting up I felt the pull on my chest. Rhea use a flesh colored marker around the edges and it seemed I had natural breasts. Megan had a satin bra which she inserted through my hands and tightened the strap. "Ok, put on these panties and step into this," Megan said opening a package we had purchased earlier. The panties were tight as I pushed my penis down between my legs. The package she opened said Shapewear and was tight over the panties and nipped in my waist. Megan snapped a narrow garment across my waist which had some straps hanging from it. It was a corset. I held on to Megan whilst she rolled stockings up my leg and attached them to the tabs hanging down. They felt silky smooth and very sensuous. The shimmer was dazzling. I was loving becoming Juliette. Finally Megan pulled a black dress over my head. It felt short, well above my stockinged knees and hugged my feminine figure. The larger straps across my shoulders hid the straps of the bra. The front was cut low and showed a good amount of breast. Below the neck Juliette was gorgeous. "Let's get the shoes on you so you can get used to them." Megan helped with sliding my feet into those heels and then helped me stand. The pressure on my calf muscles was immediate. "Now for the face," Rhea said and pointed to the seat in front of the vanity. I sat down with my back to the mirror. She put a cape around me and inspected my face. Then came the wig cap which she taped diagonally across my head. I must have looked bald. I felt her taking stuff from the counter and plucking my eyebrows. "Just a few strays," she said. "We can do more when Paul decides he wants Juliette around more." It didn't seem like I had a choice: Paul, Rhea or Megan would decide how Juliette would look. I was not allowed to look till they were done. I could feel her spreading something on my face down my neck and even towards the mounds I now possessed. Eyebrows were darkened, multiple colors of eyeshadow, lines around my eyes and many layers of mascara followed. Rouge swept up my cheekbones. Finally, my lips were outlined and painted in. I could feel many layers of gloss being applied. "I'm sure your mouth will need frequent applications of color tonight," Rhea said. The innuendo was clear: Paul's lips or cock would be frequently attacking my mouth tonight. I certainly hoped so. Megan removed my studs and connected some larger pearl drop earrings which jingled softly as I turned my head. Rhea positioned the wig on my head and used a brush to spruce it up. I felt a spray being used lightly. Clips firmly secured the wig to the cap. Rhea pulled her fingers through my hair. "You've done an incredible job, "Megan said giving Rhea a big kiss. "Paul owes us. We may have to borrow Juliette sometimes. Shall we show Juliette her new self?" Rhea removed the cape and helped me stand. Once again I felt the strain on my muscles as I stood upright. Even though the mounds on my chest were not so heavy I was very conscious of their size and needed to find my balance anew. I turned around and looked in the mirror. A stunning redhead with pouty lips and full bust stared back at me. I was speechless. The long pearl earrings jingled. Rhea had been right. The simple hooks through my pierced ears showed elegance and class. Normally Paul would probably not react to a true female who looked like this. But having his Rick under all that paint, powder and finery should make him lust after that creature. I could imagine that thick cock between my red pouty lips. "I got you a purse with some makeup and other accessories," Megan said. "There is also a small bag with a change of underwear, the outfit and sandals you wore today. There's a little more make up too. Don't overdo it for daytime. Paull will get you here so we can help you get ready for the evening tomorrow," Megan said. "You think his parents want me to stay the night?" I asked. "Well, if Paul wants to convince his parents he is hetero and has a sexy girlfriend, he'll persuade them. This is the 21st century. Be prepared. When they see your little bag of stuff they and Paul will know you are planning to stay the night. Of course, they could also be staying at a hotel too." I opened the purse and took out the lipstick, mascara, a plastic tube of lubricant and a few condoms. I looked at Megan. "I want you to be ready for Paul. I think he will attack you. I hope so. Be ready." Her smile left no room for doubt. She thought I would be having my mouth and arse filled tonight. Truth to tell I was looking forward to it. I was going to seduce Paul in front of his parents as Juliette. It would be good to see if Paul could resist a girl, especially if she had something extra he didn't know about. I wondered if Paul would recognize me and I could tempt him into bed as a girl. "Do you think Paul would recognize me? Honestly?" I asked the two ladies. "I doubt he would recognize you if you act the part. With earrings, breasts etc it would be difficult. He's not expecting Rick. Only your voice would give you away. So speak a little differently if you can. He cannot be expecting Rick looking like this. " Rhea gave a small clap and broke into a bug smile. "I think our Juliette wants to see if Paul swings both ways. Right?" Megan and Rhea started to laugh. "Go for it girl. We're on your side. See if he'll fall for it." Rhea applied more lipstick on me as she wanted it to rub off on Paul. We decided to leave a little earlier than planned and I sashayed out as sexy Juliette going to meet her man. "I wish I could be there to see Paul's face," Megan said. "You'll have to describe all." "Maybe we should walk upstairs with Juliette and introduce her to Paul. It would be just polite. We can break the ice and have a quick drink with his parents. Three girls should convince them," Rhea said. I sat there with mounting excitement combined with anxiety. This was Juliette's coming out. We arrived about ten minutes later. I slid out with my purse and small bag. "Remember, Juliette is a girlfriend and will need to greet her boyfriend enthusiastically. " Megan did not need to remind me. I had gone through a lot for this moment. With Megan and Rhea holding each arm I climbed the stairs. We heard some music and low voices. I assumed Paul's parents were there. Megan knocked on the door. I stood behind Megan and to one side of Rhea. I wasn't fully visible. My heart was pounding. "Hey Paul," Megan said hugging him and not allowing me to be seen. "Rhea and I were with Juliette and she didn't want to drive," Rhea interrupted the conversation by hugging Paul. They pushed through the doorway so that the others would have good visibility. "Hello Paul," I said stepping forward. "Are you ready for a great weekend?" Megan and Rhea stepped aside. Paul's eyes fell out of their sockets. Before he had a chance to even say 'Hello,' I stepped forward, wrapped my hands around his neck and planted my mouth on Paul's. I inserted my tongue and pulled his head to me. I kept my mascara laden eyes closed as I wanted to delay recognition so I could carry out my plan. Paul didn't take long to respond as he pulled me in and I thrust my bulging breasts against his body. It hasted more than a minute. Paul looked confused and had red marks all over his mouth. "Sorry, I didn't realize your folks were here," I said in a low voice. I knew they had witnessed all. "Come in and meet my parents, "Paul said his arm around my waist. He led us through to the living room area where a couple in their 50's were sitting. They got up, big smiled on their faces as they greeted us. Paul introduced me first. I got a big hug from his mum and a kiss on the cheek. His father greeted me in the same way. Rhea and Megan got handshakes. Juliette was special. "We just opened a bottle of wine. I'll get glasses, or cups." I took the opportunity to escape to the bathroom to repair my face. Megan accompanied me to help out if I needed to use the toilet. I took advantage of her help. I wasn't shy to sit down and do what I needed. With Megan's help it was ready. I didn't need to ask the way and this reinforced the observation that Paul's girlfriend knew her way around the apartment. My face was in good shape. My lipstick was smudged but easily fixed with compact and lipstick. I had made an impression. Paul would be impressed. When I returned to the room everyone appeared to be in good spirits. Paul came to me immediately with a glass of white wine and a big smile. I guess he must have been very happy with Juliette. I found no sign that he saw the Rick beneath the paint. But we had not spent any time talking although our mouths had connected in a deep kiss. "Ladies, I think it would be great if you could join us for dinner tomorrow evening. I'll reserve for 8 pm and we can meet at 7.30 for drinks in the hotel bar. We would be very pleased to get to know Paul's friends. If you have partners, please do invite them too." Paul's dad was very pleased with events tonight and invited Rhea and Megan tomorrow. I wondered how they would feel about me spending the night in Paul's bed, although they wouldn't be here to see it. I could see that Rhea and Megan were very pleased to attend a high end event. "We would be very pleased to be there. Megan and I are partners," Rhea said with a big smile. I saw the confusion on their faces but they retained their smiles. At least the hint of a same sex partnership had been made. Rhea and Megan stood up and said they needed to go. "Julie, come over tomorrow and we can get ready together," Megan said. The thought I would be spending the night with Paul had been planted. Also that I would be meeting them to get ready. "Have fun and tease him to hell," Megan said pressing herself to me. "You look beautiful," Rhea told me and told me to check my face regularly and gave me a kiss on both cheeks. My earrings jingled softly. I now had to face Paul and his parents as a love-struck girlfriend alone. But I was growing comfortable in my role. The aspect of deceiving and testing Paul added to the excitement. Paul held my hand as we walked down the stairs. His father and mother were close and we communicated with squeezes of our hands. Paul's father had rented a car and Paul and I got in the back. I moved nearer to him and kissed him hard. It is what a loving girlfriend would do. As we broke I saw his mother smirk. Paul was using a tissue to clean off the lipstick. I saw him look at me and smiled. I let my hand drop in his lap and found a hard lump there. So Juliette turned him on. I had plans for later and gave the lump a squeeze. I wasn't sure but he may have erupted then. I smiled at the thought. He had time to recover. Juliette needed to taste some of that. Dinner was at an upscale Italian restaurant. Paul's mother was seated my side and regaled me with stories of Paul. I didn't have to speak much and enjoyed her attention. Paul's dad was busy lecturing him. I was happy in one way that Paul wouldn't be paying attention to me and hopefully wanting me more. The real question was did he want me as Rick or Juliette. I thought that as Juliette I would be more attractive to him. He might like the little bit extra between my legs. At the end of dinner Paul's dad suggested he drop us off. I was happy with that. It meant we would be alone to explore. Paul had a bad evening with his dad bending his ear. His mother was dominating the conversation with me for which I was partly grateful," As we said goodbye to his parents, I pulled Paul to me and gave him a deep kiss. His parents understood. Paul had a loving girlfriend. With our arms around each other's waists we climbed the stairs to Paul's apartment. We didn't look at each other. Paul fumbled with the keys as I pawed him. He was hardly through the door when I pulled him in for a deep kiss. One hand was around his neck whilst the other rubbed his crotch. I could feel the bulge harden. I dropped to my knees, unzipping his pants. I pulled then down with his boxers. I had been right, there was a dry patch. Paul had erupted. The prize was in my hand. I looked up at him. He didn't seem happy. I kissed the head and took him into my mouth. I wanted to do this slowly. My eyes never left him as I took him in ever deeper. I wondered if Paul could tell it was Rick's inexperienced mouth. There was a moment and then I felt Paul's hands on my shoulders pulling me up. I wondered why. How often would a man stop a girl whose mouth was on his cock? I stood up interrupted in my quest for Juliette to become a cocksucker. But Paul appeared worried. "Juliette, I know Megan and Rhea put you up to this. You were perfect. My parents are very happy and you charmed them. That was exactly what I wanted. So I owe you. And again tonight. You have done your part brilliantly." I looked at Paul and pressed myself against him. His pants and boxers were at his ankles so he couldnt move. "I want you in my mouth. Megan said you like that." "Yes I like that very much. But I have someone who does that with me." "My mouth may be better? " "Yes, I am sure but...." I didn't let him finish, pulled him to me and kissed him. My arms went around his neck and I didn't let him escape. Paul was hesitant and I appreciated that. He was respecting Rick. Having come this far, I felt I had to try again. How would he respond to Juliette's wiles? "I need to do this," I said into his mouth and dropped to my knees, looked at him and took him in my mouth. I knew he wasn't entirely comfortable but he needed Juliette tomorrow night. I swallowed him to the root, almost gagging. I knew he was close and wrapped my arms around his cheeks and pulled him in deeper. He erupted and I took it all. I licked him clean and rose. I kissed him briefly with cum stained tongue and pulled him toward the couch. Be appeared to be in a daze. "There's something I need to tell you," I said and led him by his softening penis to the couch. My heels clicked as a smile hovered on my smudged lips. I led a confused Paul to the couch. "Please trust me," I said. "I'll be right back." Juliette needed to look good for the revelation. I reapplied my lipstick and added some powder from the compact around my mouth. I also added more mascara although my eyes looked good. I was hoping to blow Paul's mind and his cock later. Looking in the mirror I decided that Juliette wasn't shy in expressing her sexuality. I returned to Paul who had not moved. He sat there with his pants and boxers at his ankles. I walked up to him with a confident smile. He looked up at me with that sad look on his face. Confused may have been a better description. I turned down the lights. I stood in front of Paul. "What did Megan tell you about me?" I asked. He looked up at me. "I needed a girlfriend to show off to my parents. I have a special friend that my parents would not approve of." He paused. "I couldnt tell them that my special friend was male. Megan didn't say much about you but promised you would act like my girlfriend." I thought Paul sounded defeated and said, "Megan told me you were a nice guy and I should be very loving. Once I saw you it was easy for me to kiss and do other things." I wanted to know more. "Did you like when I kissed you?" "Yes," came the quiet reply. "When I had you in my mouth?" Again a soft "Oh Yes." "Megan never told me to do that. I just wanted to. I liked the taste of your juices." Paul looked up at me. I was beginning to feel sorry for him. He didn't want to displease me because he needed Juliette till Sunday but his conscience would not allow him to enjoy her attention. It appeared he still did not recognize Rick. "Paul, I need for you to trust me and do something later, OK? I promise to be the best girl for you and your parents." He just nodded. He knew I had him. I was still standing so I offered my hand and pulled him up. "Take off your pants and boxers. It'll be more comfortable." He stepped out of them and his shoes holding on to me. I kissed him lightly on the lips. "now, please help me and undress me slowly." He was embarrassed and frightened I would attack him again. I turned around and he unzipped my dress. It slipped off the shoulder straps and let it fall to the floor. I stepped out of it carefully, still in my heels. I pushed Paul down on the couch. He sat down and looked up at me. I was down to my bra, garter, panties and spanx shaper. "Remove the panties and slowly pull down my shaper," I said with a big smile. I held on to his shoulders whilst he did this. Soon I stood before the big moment in bra, under panties, stockings and heels. I could feel the tension in Paul. He thought I was going to force him again. "Paul," I said, "I know this may be difficult, but I want you to close your eyes. It may be easier." I watched as he complied. "Now slowly pull down my girdle." There was no other way to describe my form shaping Spanx. I was approaching the moment when all would be revealed. I was now down to my last covering of panty. I turned around and lowered myself. "Please undo my bra." I took his hand and led him to the strap. He didn't have problems to undo it. I turned around saw his closed eyes. Juliette had proud breasts, indistinguishable by sight in the dim light. A lace trimmed panty and of course stockings and heels. I was feeling good about myself. I looked down at Paul and asked him to keep his eyes closed. I lowered my panties and touched my shriveled cock. "Now you remember how I gave you pleasure with my mouth, right?" He nodded. "I've been aching too so please open your mouth. Keep your eyes closed." Paul complied. I inserted my red tipped middle finger into his mouth and pushed it in and out like a mini cock. "Megan told me you liked to do this with your friend. Keep your eyes closed now." Paul sucked on my finger greedily. My cock had grown to semi erectness. I moved his hands to my buttocks and told him to keep his mouth open. His eyes scrunched down expecting to taste Juliette's vagina. Instead I thrust my semi erect penis into his mouth and held his head as I fucked his face. Paul opened his eyes in surprise. I didn't yield but kept his mouth busy. "I hope you haven't forgotten Rick's penis," I said using my Rick voice as Paul looked up at me uncomprehendingly. "You owe me for this baby," I whispered as I erupted in his mouth. I kept thrusting slowly until I was spent. It seemed like Paul didn't want to let me go and kept me in his mouth until I was soft. He rose and hugged me hard. Our penises touched as he kissed me hard. "How... "He started but Juliette wasn't ready to talk as she crushed his lips. My hand wandered down to his growing and hard penis. He had cum just a short time ago but he was now hard. Lips still glued, I reached down for my purse. I fumbled but managed to find the tube Megan had left there. "It's time to repay," I said as I broke the kiss and handed him the tube. "I need you to make me your 'girl'," I said as I bent down and spread my cheeks. Paul got the message. I moved a few paces behind the couch and bent over. Even though Rhea had invaded me with her strap on, I considered my nether hole virgin territory for a real penis. Paul was too excited and thrust into me as soon as he applied the lubricant. There was delicious pain as he grabbed my breasts from behind and thrust hard and fast into me. He didn't seem to feel they were silicone. I felt the pull and liked it. A few minutes later Paul erupted in me. He kept it there until he grew soft. I knew at that moment that Juliette would be around for a long time. I turned around upright, pulled him to me and kissed him hard. I hope you like Juliette," I said in between kisses. "She's going to be around quite often. And she needs a lot of loving." Paul's response was a long kiss. "I want Juliette," he whispered. "My mother already told me not to let you get away." There would be some challenges but Juliette was here to stay.