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In His Footsteps
Romy looked at her face in the bright lights of the mirror and carefully
glued on the 3/4inch long lashes to the edge of her eyes. She had
previously drawn a thick black line to the outer edges of her top
eyelid. A thinner line was drawn at the edge on the bottom. Here she
glued on smaller lashes. She had blocked off her eyebrows and drawn
thin, highly arched brows above her natural brow line. This allowed her
to vary her looks. Her lids were full of grey and bronze shadows. Heavy
applications of rouge swept up her cheekbones. There remained only the
heavy application of a bright red lipstick with frequent blotting so
they would stay a fiery red. She knew she would be needing more after
her meeting with Konrad. Finally many layers of gloss. She stood up and
turned her face around to check for imperfections. She took pride in her
looks. Finally she pulled on the wig of tight blonde curls. Today she
was going to be blonde but had a choice of 4 colors on stands to suit
her mood and outfit. She had piled the curls high on her head with a
barrette studded with artificial diamonds. Her hands had long nails
painted in the same color as her lips.
Romy stood up to review her looks. Even at the age of 38 she looked
fantastic. Her figure was curvy and trim aided by some tight corseting
and diet. She wore an outfit that showed a bust of two rather large
globes, half exposed through a fine mesh see through top. The rest of
the sequin studded silver dress ended well above the knee and exposed
long, shapely showgirl legs that ended in high 5" silver heels. Of
course, the silvery stockings made her legs appear longer.
She admired herself from head to toe. The lady in the mirror was
gorgeous, typical of the many performers in this club. She had managed
to stay in the top spot in spite of her age. Her looks helped and she
had a great voice. She also took care of Konrad regularly with oral
attention to his large German penis. Not bad for a gorgeous babe that
was born a boy. Her transformation notwithstanding she had boy parts and
transformed daily to earn a living.
Romy had a meeting planned with Konrad the owner of this club. She
needed his help and advice. He had picked her up when he bought the club
several years ago. He gave her a small stake in the business. The
previous owner had left the club almost bankrupt. As the star in the
club Konrad needed her. For her part Romy was grateful.
It had been difficult during the early years. Roy, as he was shown on
his passport, had ambitions to be an actor and singer from an early age.
He had a slim frame and admired the divas on stage, He found a job as a
waiter in a gay bar. His boyish looks and slim figure got many envious
looks. The gorgeous star of the show was a beautiful drag queen, Zaz.
She took a liking to Roy and very soon had him on his knees with her
cock in his mouth. One day, Zaz's assistant sprained her ankle and
couldnt attend on stage. As Roy was of similar size he soon found
himself in a dress, heavily made-up and learning to walk in heels and
introduced on stage as Romy. From that day on Romy improved her
transformation and very confident in her female guise.
Roy/Romy was uncertain of his sexuality. As a rising star she had both
male and female admirers. Inevitably, still in drag, he was seduced in
the club by a waitress, Mary Lynn. Roy's dual personality attracted her
and she liked Roy's transformation into Romy. A child was born, a boy.
Because of their night jobs bringing up the boy, Simon, was easier. Mary
Lynn's mother helped at night. It couldnt last and about the time the
club was in trouble, Mary Lynn disappeared.
Simon was thirteen and able to take care of himself. Roy, as he was
during the day, took great care of Simon. They didn't discuss Roy's
nighttime job much but Simon was very aware of what his dad did but had
never seen him as Romy. He had told Roy how beautiful Romy was when Roy
showed him pictures of Romy. The only issue was Romy's bisexuality. Roy
couldnt find a way to explain to Simon that Roy would very much like a
female partner in his life. Romy on the other hand was approached by
many men and occasionally accepted their invitations to bed. She was
selective. Romy's activity with Konrad was a business arrangement
guaranteeing her job and shareholding. It had started when Mary Lynn
walked out and Konrad had consoled her. Romy knew how to use her mouth
and admitted to enjoying herself.
Romy faced a problem. Simon had expressed an interest to accompany Roy
and watch the show. Until now Romy was seen in pictures only. How could
one explain the transformation from ordinary male to gorgeous female to
a son of eighteen? That's why Romy needed Konrad's help and advice. What
she had to do tonight was no different to other weeks.
Romy heard the knock on the door. Konrad. He entered before Romy got to
the door. He had a big grin on his face. He knew what was coming. Romy
was seated at her vanity and turned around.
"Hi beautiful," Konrad said and kissed Romy on the lips. He had a wife
that never appeared at the club. Romy knew how to handle him and reached
immediately for his belt. Konrad's grin grew bigger.
Romy dropped his pants and boxers. Her red tipped hands gripped his cock
and sac. She gave the head a quick suck. "Konny, i need to talk to you,"
Romy said, batting her massive lashes.
"Yes?" Konny replied.
"It's Simon. He wants to come to the show and see the show."
"So?"
"He has never seen Romy live, only in pictures. He turned 21 and wants
to see his dad - or Romy - perform." She gave the head another wet suck.
"Not this part of course. He doesn't know we do this. "She left the
sentence unfinished and took him in deeper. "What should I do?"
"Is he going to College?"
"No. He went to college and dropped out. Said he was bored. He is not
sure what he wants to do." Romy continued her manual stroking and took
him back into her mouth.
"Why don't you let him work here for some time?" Konrad said after a
moment's thought. It was the easiest solution. Romy had him deep in her
mouth.
"What would he do? We have no openings that I know of."
"I don't know. Think of something. In the bar. Waiting on tables."
"But those are men in drag." Romy took him in deep to the root.
"So? He can see what his dad does. He can learn from the best."
Romy was thinking how Simon would feel about that. They would be working
close together and he would see Romy transform. But Simon had never
expressed an interest in drag. He had a new girlfriend and would
perhaps discard the idea. But then she remembered that Mary Lynn, his
ex-wife, had fallen in love with Romy and even liked to make love to
her.
Konny wanted to finish now. Romy took him in deeper. She had to think of
something but Konny had given her an option. Soon he was erupting deep
in her mouth and she dutifully swallowed all, making sure she licked him
clean.
"Will you talk to Simon please?" Romy asked. "Speak to him alone and
offer him a job?"
Konny was pulling up his pants. "Tell him to be here at 2 pm sharp
tomorrow. You don't get here till 5.30 or 6. So that's enough time."
"Thanks Konny," Romy said kissing him lightly on the lips. "I appreciate
it."
"You can show me next time," Konny said, laughed and left.
Romy took a sip of water and reapplied her lipstick. There were red
traces on Konny's cock and Romy wondered if his wife got her face close
enough to see them. A last look and she swung her hips to the bar and
waiting patrons. She decided she would just tell Simon that Konny needed
to see him.
At breakfast the next morning Roy told Simon that Konny needed staff and
wanted to see him that afternoon.
"Why? I am not looking," was Simon's reply.
"I know, but you need to find work or go back to school. You said you
wanted to see my show and I mentioned this to Konny. So please go see
him on time." Simon had not worked since he dropped out of college.
"I am meeting Melissa for lunch. Not sure...."
"Simon, I don't ask much of you. Please do this. You know that we owe
Konny." Roy had never pushed Simon but he needed to get going with life.
He didn't seem particularly motivated. Waitering wasn't great but would
force him to adopt a work ethic or push him to college. As a single dad
he had spoiled Simon in order to help him overcome the divorce. He would
see if Simon would meet Konny. He would find out tonight.
By the time Roy left for work Simon had still not returned. He hoped
Konny would be there to explain. He also did not know if Simon would
accept the work environment.
Konny made no appearance. She was grateful not to have to please him two
days in a row. Romy hadn't heard from Simon either. She went through her
routine, chatted with patrons and turned down two offers to spend the
night. She was very careful with whom she spent time. She returned home
as Roy after 1 am. Simon appeared to be fast asleep.
Roy woke up on time and made coffee. It was past 9 am. He heard
footsteps as Simon came down the stairs. He was greeted with a brief
'"Morning, dad".
Simon poured himself coffee and put bread in the toaster. He took a big
gulp of coffee and sat down. He stared at his cup waiting for toast.
Roy couldnt wait s t longer. "How did it go with Konrad yesterday?" He
asked
"Ok," came the terse reply.
Simon buttered some toast and looked at Roy. "He offered me a job."
Roy waited for an explanation as Simon chewed his toast. Seeing the look
on Roy's face he added, "Konrad wants me to work in the bar helping
Dedra. Tue to Thus from 5 to 11 and Fridays to Sundays through
midnight."
Roy knew Dedra well. She was just 5' 8" tall and weighed 200 lbs. she
preferred low cut outfits that showed the massive cleavage of her 40 DD
breast forms. She never wore heels less than 5". Her face was an
advertisement for makeup. Long curling eyelashes at least 1" long. Heavy
shadow was mandatory. Her bright red lips were always fully painted well
outside her natural lip line. Her big hair style was a prominent
feature. Dedra never pretended to be feminine. She was the exaggerated
female, a la Divine, that had a loyal clientele at the bar. Her
cocktails were legendary and she had a continuous stream of ribald jokes
with which to regale her audience. Roy wondered if Dedra knew Simon was
related to Romy. Would Dedra want Simon in drag? Simon didn't say and
Roy didn't ask.
Roy thought briefly to call Konny and Dedra. On reflection he resisted
the temptation. He didn't want to influence the course of events.
"Great. So what have you decided? We can ride there and back together."
"I am thinking about it," Simon replied.
What was there to think about Roy wondered. He wasn't aware of any other
jobs. The alternative was do nothing.
"So when do you have to decide?"
Simon looked fed up. "Konrad said to be there for 4 pm today or not to
bother."
"Oh, not much time. What are you thinking?"
"I am meeting Melissa for lunch and will decide then."
What had Melissa to do with this Roy wondered?
"If I take the job I won't get to see Melissa in the evenings," Simon
said by way of explanation.
"I see," Roy said thoughtfully. Konrad didn't mince words and was a hard
taskmaster. But he was very loyal to those that worked for him. "I will
leave here around 4 pm so let me know. There are some new outfits I need
to try." This was also an indirect reminder that Roy transformed 6
nights a week into Romy.
It was almost 4.30 when Roy decided to drive to the club. He had not
heard from Simon. He had to steel himself not to contact Simon. He was
desperate to know but felt Simon had to decide alone. It was hard being
a single father. It was even harder to be a father figure when you
transformed into a gorgeous woman to earn a living. He wondered at his
parental abilities as he drove to the club.
Roy saw Dedra's large vintage car in the lot. Some of the other waiters
were there getting transformed into their waitress uniforms. Small
waists, large breasts, very short skirts with shimmering stockings and
high heels were the standard costume. Some of the girls were like Roy
who transformed fully. Yet others like Dedra had implants and lived as
women. All had their male parts. There was no sign of Simon or his car.
Roy was disappointed. Simon's first serious girlfriend probably
dissuaded him from taking a job which kept him away during the evenings.
Which 21 year old would want a boyfriend who dressed as a girl and
competed with her for male attention? Even if it was to earn a living.
On the other hand, he didn't think any normal boy would want to follow
in his father's high heel footsteps. Roy had taken great pains to not be
Romy at home. He went to his dressing room. There some new outfits to
try.
Roy's schedule was simple: arrive around 5.30 or 6. Take time to
transform into Romy. Meet and greet at the bar around 8.30. By 9.30 she
was back in the dressing room to get ready for her act at 10 pm. 45
minutes later she would be done and join patrons at the bar. By midnight
Romy turned into Roy. At the weekend it would be later.
There was no sign of Dedra or Simon. Nobody was disturbed during their
transformation. Romy had a spacious changing room; Dedra had a smaller
one and the four waitresses had a larger room they shared.
Once within the confines of his changing room, Romy took over. They knew
not to disturb except in an emergency. Romy selected the outfit for
tonight. A glamorous gold dress, short to show off her magnificent legs
with matching gold heels. Tonight she would be a redhead.
Dressing after all this time was routine. She had ensured she was
hairless at home. Tucking away her bits and stepping into the tight
gaffe was normal. Likewise the tight corset to give her a curvy figure.
The dress was cut cleverly to show her large breast forms. Today she
could manage with inserts. There was no need for adhesive forms. The
figure hugging dress with built in bra would hold the forms in place.
Romy pulled up the stockings and attached them to the tabs on the
corset. She stepped into the heels. She was ready for her face.
It took over an hour before Romy felt satisfied. She started with
blocking out her eyebrows and painting on the fine, highly arched brows.
These were drawn higher than her normal brows and allowed more space for
eyeshadow. The makeup was heavy for stage but nowhere near Dedra's OTT
makeup. Matching earrings in her pierced ears, final adjustment of wig
and Romy was finally ready. She was desperate to know about Simon. She
had about 45 minutes to mingle before she was on stage.
Romy checked herself in the mirror and seemed satisfied. She would check
again before she went on stage. She hurried out anxious to see if Simon
was there.
She went to the bar and saw Dedra. Many of the regulars greeted her by
name and she had to stop to chat with them. The bar was busy but not
crowded. Dedra was in a conversation with two customers, one obviously
in drag and the other more natural. Right next to them sat a girl,
younger and quite pretty and obviously female. The other patrons at the
bar were male. The club was quite full for a Thursday night. A good
sign. Romy saw no sign of Simon. She wondered if he had decided to pass
on the opportunity. There was nothing she could do but try to engage
Dedra and find out.
As she stood there she felt a tug on her arm. Angel, one of the
waitresses, a very pretty drag waitress, dressed in the standard club
uniform of short dress, big breasts and high heels, whispered, "Konrad
wants to see you on his office now."
This was trouble. She didn't have time to blow him before her act. If he
was going to ask about Simon the fact was she didn't know. She had about
20 minutes before she needed to return to the dressing room and get
ready. She continued chatting for a few moments to reduce the time she
had before her set. Konrad would need to accept that. He would have to
wait. It had only been a day since she had 'paid' him. It was also
unusual for him to expect his payment in his office. She knocked on his
door and heard him say, "Romy, come on in."
Konrad sat at his small desk. There was someone else with him but her
back was to Romy. "What is it? I don't have much time. I am on in about
twenty minutes," Romy said.
"Beautiful as always," Konrad said, strode up toward Romy, his bulk
hiding his visitor. He hugged her and kissed her lightly on the lips. "I
just wanted to know your opinion on this." He held her hand. This was a
little unexpected and Romy had no time for this.
"I have just 5 minutes and must get ready for my set. Can't it wait?"
"I suppose but I just wanted you to meet. I already decided to hire
her." He took her hand and led her to his guest.
"Romy, meet Simone. She'll work with Dedra. Isn't she gorgeous?"
The person turned and stood up. Romy was beautiful but this creature was
equally beautiful in the Dedra manner.
Romy's heart skipped a beat. "Simon?" She said in a surprised voice. She
stared at the young girl with big blonde hair, big bust on a very thin
frame, very short dress and high heels. The makeup was heavy with
massive false lashes and a big red mouth. Dedra's idea of beauty. Or she
wanted Simone in her image.
"Simon?" She repeated again.
"It's Simone now, mum. Can't call you dad when you look like that."
Simone rushed to Romy and gave her a big hug, their pressed tightly
together. They stood like that for several moments whilst Konrad
grinned.
"You are beautiful. Even Melissa said that when I showed her your
picture. I can't believe that you look so great. Konrad said I could
look as good as you and I wanted to show you that I like what you do. I
think I'm going to like it too. Melissa also wanted me to try it. She
said she might like a special girlfriend." Simone appeared to be happy
with her makeover. But she had just seen her 'mum' in the flesh for the
first time, gorgeous in her transformation.
"You better get ready for your set," Konrad interrupted. "You guys can
talk later. I'm sure you can help Simone tone it down a little. I don't
think the 38 DDs work on her frame. Makeup too. Dedra's work. But she
looks great and will earn a lot of tip money."
"Can I go show Melissa?" Simone asked. "She's waiting in the bar."
"Konrad, go make an announcement that I'll be late. Simone come with me.
I think we can improve your looks before you meet Melissa. A mother
needs to make sure her daughter looks great if she has a date waiting,
especially on a first date."
"Sure," Konrad said, knowing Romy would owe him.
"Melissa will love Simone," Romy said. "You can mix me a cocktail after
my set." Romy was beaming as she opened the door to let Simone walk out
who didn't appear to have problems on her high heels. She turned to
Konrad.
"Meet me after my set in the dressing room and I'll show my thanks."
Konrad's grin couldnt have been wider. Perhaps she would offer him Romy
at both ends tonight.
Romy didn't care if Simone heard or understood. Would she have to teach
Simone that too? Didn't mothers need to teach their daughters about
pleasing a man? Melissa might want to help Simone too.
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