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A short story giving a slightly different angle on someone's
transformation. As always, love to hear some feedback on it (or any of
my previous stories if you read them).
Slip on some satin and enjoy - S.S.
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Tall, muscular and handsome, in his late twenties with chiselled good
looks, Stuart Cameron was a highly succesful broker with his own
business. He should have been an extremely eligible catch, with his pick
of women, but he had a slightly withdrawn, shy demeanour verging on
nerdiness. As a result, he'd settled for his girlfriend, Elaine, shortly
after leaving college. At first, things had been fine, Elaine was an
extremely attractive woman although with a slight shrewishness and a
strong controlling streak. This controlling streak had really manifested
itself a couple of years later when Stuart had been establishing his
business and looking for an assistant. Helping him to interview, Elaine
had immediately vetoed all female applicants, not just the young and
pretty ones. She had also vetoed all the male applicants, particularly
any that Stuart struck up any rapport with, ensuring that he couldn't
have a colleague that might have become a bad influence on him.
Eventually they'd compromised on Danny Rodgers, the final interviewee.
Only twenty years old, Danny was a head shorter than Stuart with the
slim, slight body of a long-distance runner, pale skin and an androgynous
face that verged on the feminine, with long blonde hair tied tightly back
in a ponytail. Fortunately, it turned out to be an almost perfect
recruitment. Despite his lack of higher education, Danny was extremely
smart, enthusiastic and eager to learn and quickly took on many
additional tasks that helped Stuart immensely. Despite Elaine's best
efforts, Stuart and Danny also became quite close friends. They shared
common tastes in movies, books, music and video games, although their
tastes were just sufficiently different that they could have an engaging
debate on their choices, Danny often changing Stuart's mind on a number
of topics. They would regularly go out for a couple of drinks and a chat
after work, avoiding any singles bars as that would certainly lead to a
clamp down from Elaine, enjoying each other's company and discussions.
Around a year later, Danny was returning to their shared office when
Elaine stormed out, clearly upset and enraged, and pushed past him in the
corridor. Entering the office, he found Stuart at his desk with his head
in his hands. Stuart lifted his head, clearly slightly shell-shocked,
and apologised. He explained to Danny that they'd just had a fight as
Elaine was desperate to get married and was angry that Stuart had not yet
popped the question. Danny smiled in understanding and headed to the
kitchen. He returned with a coffee and his boss's favourite chocolate
donut, placing them carefully on the desk. Smiling for the first time,
Stuart told him, "You know, Danny, if you wore a short skirt and high
heels, I'd probably marry you," finishing with a chuckle. Danny looked
startled and dumbfounded, an uncomfortable silence descending on the
office. Realising he must have crossed a line and caused some offence,
suddenly concerned about being accused of bullying and harassment, Stuart
stammered out,
"I mean only because you look after me so well. Just platonically of
course. And forget about the skirt thing. I didn't mean that. I'm
sorry, I just don't know what I'm saying."
Recovering, Danny gave a weak smile and replied, "No worries. I know
what you meant. Let's just get back to work, shall we?" before returning
to his desk.
The following Monday, with little fanfare and no joy, Stuart told Danny
that he and Elaine had become engaged to be married.
Almost immediately after their engagement, Elaine's behaviour became even
more extreme, almost as if she was now sure she'd snared her man and no
longer needed to make an effort. From having a reasonably regular sex
life, things changed to them having missionary-position sex only on
Saturday mornings and then only if Elaine was "in the mood'. She cut her
hair short, began putting on weight and ceased dressing in anything that
could be considered remotely sexy.
As a result, Stuart grew increasingly sullen and depressed and Danny
couldn't help but notice and feel bad. From almost the first moment
they'd met, Danny had developed a massive crush on Stuart although he'd
kept it completely hidden to avoid any awkwardness and, potentially, the
loss of their friendship.
Just over a year later, wedding arrangements well developed, Elaine and
Stuart had another massive row. This time it seemed to be over the
design of the wedding invites and Stuart's lack of interest and
enthusiasm for this subject. She'd stormed out of their apartment,
telling Stuart that the wedding was off, as he clearly didn't love her,
and that she wouldn't be returning. Stuart confessed all this to Danny,
the argument sounding as ridiculous as it actually was, saying that she'd
done this before and that she'd almost certainly be returning once she'd
decided she'd made him suffer enough.
Later that afternoon, Danny interrupted Stuart's work with a suggestion,
"You know, boss, on the bright side, if Elaine is away for a few days,
you could take the opportunity for a big night out?"
Intrigued, Stuart replied, "That doesn't sound like too bad an idea.
Where would you suggest?"
"Well," Danny responded, making it look like he was thinking of a
destination, "how about Club Perfecto?"
Stuart's face lit up. Club Perfecto was a notorious destination where
all the bright young things went, with a reputation that placed it
somewhere between a singles bar and a swinger's club, some people
describing it like it was almost a free-for-all orgy.
"Club Perfecto?" Stuart replied, suddenly very enthusiastic, "But that's
the hottest ticket in town. How would we ever get in?"
Danny smiled broadly. "Shouldn't be too difficult. I'm a VIP member.
Easy enough for me to get in anytime, with a guest."
Stuart looked surprised. This was a side of Danny he'd never suspected.
Before he could answer, Danny said, "So, let's meet tonight in Central
Square at nine, by the monument," leaving no further room for discussion
or debate.
Stuart arrived early at Central Square and waited by the monument on the
corner. While waiting he cast appraising glances over the passing women,
some still in their office clothes others dressed to the nines for a
night out. He fantasised briefly about what some of them might be like
in bed and the possibility of having a one nightstand with them to find
out. Club Perfecto was renowned for its open and permissive atmosphere
so maybe tonight would be his lucky night?
Presently a taxi drew up about thirty metres along the road. The rear
door opened and a pair of shapely legs, clad in sheer black stockings and
with red, strappy, high-heeled sandals on their feet, swung out from the
car and onto the pavement. Seconds later, the owner of the legs
followed, and Stuart was transfixed. She was wearing a red silk dress
that finished mid-thigh and showed off some very enticing curves. Her
carefully styled, long, blonde hair curled down over her shoulders and
she had on silver hoop earrings and numerous silver bangles around her
thin wrists.
Stuart found himself wishing that he would get an opportunity to meet
this blonde beauty - he would give his right nut for a night with someone
as sexy as that, he thought. The girl stood and smoothed down her dress
with an immensely sexy little wriggle before slinging the thin black
leather strap of her purse over her shoulder. She looked around, a
little nervously Stuart thought, as if looking for someone. His heart
nearly stopped when the blonde's large blue eyes fixed on him and her
glossy red lips split into a wide smile. He was stunned as she walked
towards him still smiling and, when she was standing only a couple of
metres away, spoke to him,
"So, you made it?" she asked in a soft, light voice.
Stuart's brain went into a complete spin. This blonde beauty was
speaking to him! Was it a mistake? Was she on a blind date and had
identified him as the man she was supposed to be with? And yet, why did
she seem somehow familiar? Especially her voice? His mind whirred while
he stood for half a minute or longer, stunned, with his mouth hanging
open before he could eventually work it out.
"D...Danny? Danny?" Stuart stuttered as he finally recognised the person
standing in front of him.
At this reaction, the woman's face fell.
"Oh my god. I'm so sorry. I knew I should have asked you first. Do you
want me to go home and get changed? I won't be long, I promise," she
blurted.
Stuart found he couldn't stand to see her upset and, recovering, replied,
"No! No. It's OK. You...you look fine. I'm sorry. I'm sorry, I was just
surprised, that's all."
Danny looked relieved.
"Thank you. I'm still sorry, it really wasn't fair of me to turn up like
this and spring it on you, I should have warned you how I dress to go to
Perfecto," Danny replied, a little abashed and apologetic.
"No, not at all. You look fine. More than fine, you look amazing, no
more apologies, please," Stuart soothed her nerves.
"Well, if that's OK, shall we hit the club?" Danny asked, her shy smile
returning.
Stuart smiled and stepped forward, reflexively taking her hand and they
began to walk across the square.
"So..uhm...how long have you been going to Club Perfecto?" Stuart asked
to make conversation.
"Oh about eighteen months, I joined not long after I moved here," Danny
replied in her sweet, feminine tone.
"And..er...always dressed up?" he queried.
"Well, I've never gone naked, if that's what you're asking," Danny
teased, making Stuart blush a little in response.
"No, I started dressing like this about a year ago. It was after you
made the comment in the office about me wearing a mini skirt and heels. I
told some of the gurls at the club about it and they suggested I
shouldn't knock it till I tried it. So I did. And..., I found I really
enjoyed it. I loved the way I looked, the way I felt, the confidence
dressing like this gave me and, so, I've been doing it ever since," Danny
explained.
Stuart considered this for a few moments, pondering how his offhand joke
had led to the creation of the beautiful creature on his arm.
"So.. what should I call you?" Stuart asked.
"Well you could just call me Dani. It is my name after all," Danny
teased again, a cheeky grin on her pretty face as she looked at Stuart.
"Erm...yes. Yes of course. Dani. I suppose it works whatever you're
wearing," Stuart demurred.
As they walked, Stuart noticed they were attracting quite a lot of
attention from passers-by. Having a beautiful woman on his arm seemed to
make women notice him more and he felt a few appraising glances from
them. Men were a lot more obvious in their envy of a man taking out such
a hot date.
After a few blocks, they turned into the alley that the club was on and
Stuart's face fell. There was a huge queue outside the door, it looked
like they might have to wait hours to get in. However, Dani led them
confidently up to the doorman who was quite possibly the biggest man
Stuart had ever seen.
"Hi, Brick, may we come in?" Dani asked him brightly.
With a broad smile, the giant bouncer unclipped the rope and waved Dani
through, saying,
"Of course, Miss Rodgers, always great to see you. This your boyfriend?"
Dani giggled sweetly in response to his query, "No, Brick, just my plus
one for tonight."
The doorman waved Stuart through too, with a broad grin and a wink and,
Stuart thought, just a faint look of jealousy.
Inside, the club was full of the most beautiful, stylish people in town.
Stuart took in the view in wonder until Dani tapped him under the chin,
"Your mouth is hanging open. Don't worry, we have plenty of time to
enjoy the view. How about a drink?" she asked.
Stuart blushed and nodded agreement and they headed to the bar. Through
the evening, Dani introduced Stuart to many of her friends - a crowd much
more interesting in looks and personality than his usual staid business
crowd.
Stuart also had plenty of time to people watch while Dani, a total social
butterfly, spoke to the many club regulars she knew. During these times,
Stuart was hit on by three stunningly beautiful women, the last of whom
made it perfectly clear that she didn't care if he was here with Dani as
she'd be more than happy to join them in a threesome. He was also
propositioned by a couple of guys and two people that he wasn't
completely sure what gender they were, but he politely turned them all
down.
It was after he'd turned down the second woman that Stuart began to think
about what he was doing. After all, he'd come here with the avowed
intention of taking some hot woman home for some hot sex. It took him
some time to admit to himself that he wasn't really interested in any of
the women there, there was only one person he wanted to sleep with that
night.
As the evening drew to a close and the club started to wind down, a slow,
romantic tune came on. Slightly nervously, Stuart turned to Dani and
asked her if she wanted to dance. She looked more than a little
surprised but allowed him to lead her onto the dance floor.
Once there, Stuart slipped his arms round Dani's slim waist, pulling her
close. She in turn, wrapped her arms around his neck, looking up into
his face. The tension between them was electric and they both felt it.
Eventually Dani spoke,
"So...um, have you enjoyed your evening," she queried softly.
"Yes. Yes, thank you. I've loved every minute," Stuart replied, his gaze
captivated in her large blue eyes, enjoying the feeling of her body close
to him.
"But you didn't meet a hot woman to take home? I saw you knock back at
least three very disappointed looking ladies tonight," she continued.
"No, I did meet someone I wanted to go home with. Just wasn't any of
those women," Stuart replied, colour starting to show on his cheeks.
"Oh?" was all Dani could manage, hoping that, just perhaps, she
understood what Stuart meant but not wanting to face disappointment if he
didn't.
"It...it was you, Dani. You're the most beautiful woman in this club.
You're the only one I want to sleep with tonight," Stuart admitted
nervously, worried he'd misread things and that Dani would knock him
back.
It was Dani's turn to blush, before answering softly, "Are...are you
sure? I mean, I didn't plan anything....."
Stuart cut her off, "Yes. Yes I'm sure. I don't think I've ever been so
sure. I want to be with you tonight Dani. If... if that's what you
want?"
Dani gently put a hand on the back of Stuart's neck and pulled his head
down firmly towards her,
"I think you better just kiss me, then," she said in a voice that left
Stuart in no doubt about what she wanted.
The taxi journey and elevator ride back to Dani's apartment was a blur of
passionate kissing and roving hands exploring each other's bodies.
Once inside, Dani pressed Stuart against a wall and slowly unbuttoned his
shirt, kissing down every inch of newly exposed skin. On reaching the
bottom, she undid his belt, unfastened his trousers and pulled down their
zip. Getting to her knees, Dani gently extracted Stuart's stiff cock
from his white cotton boxer shorts and ran her tongue up its underside
before opening her mouth and swallowing it from the tip.
Stuart groaned in pleasure as Dani gave him the most expert blowjob he'd
ever received. After a couple of minutes, he had to gently push her back
and ask her to stop. Dani looked up at him, a look of confusion and
disappointment on her face and asked,
"You don't like this?"
Stuart felt an ache of lust and desire and answered, "Yes. Yes, I love
it. I just don't want to come just yet."
Dani smiled and got to her feet. Taking Stuart by the hand, she led him
into the bedroom. Stuart put his hands on her shoulders and kissed her
neck. Pulling the zip down on the back her dress, it was his turn to
trail a line of kissed down her pale skin before he tugged the dress down
over her hips and let it fall to the floor. Turning her slowly round,
Stuart admired the red satin lingerie, trimmed with black lace, she was
wearing - bra, garter belt and panties - before pushing her gently back
down on the bed and kneeling between her open thighs.
On impulse he lent forward and pressed a warm, wet kiss on the satin
covered bulge in the front of Dan's panties. Dani gently placed her hand
on Stuart's forehead and told him, "It's Ok, you don't have to."
Stuart smiled up at his beautiful partner and replied, "No. But I want
to."
At that moment he wanted nothing more than to pleasure Dani as she had
pleasured him, in spite of his lack of experience. Pulling down the
elastic waistband of her panties, he exposed the head of her erect dick
before leaning forward and kissing it softly. Continuing in this theme,
he kissed down its length as the panties were drawn down, relishing
Dani's monas of lust and pleasure. Her cock was much smaller and thinner
than his, but perfectly proportioned, and Stuart wondered at how much it
turned him on to see it, he'd always been completely straight and not
remotely attracted to guys before.
Within a few short minutes, Stuart had her cock inside his mouth, bobbing
his head up and down on it at an increasing speed, realising (but not
caring) that he was now a cock-sucker - something he'd never expected to
become. Shortly, it was Dani's turn to push him away and for Stuart to
ask in a slightly disappointed voice, "You don't like this?"
Dani gave a small, sexy giggle before answering,
"Yes. Yes, I love it. I just don't want to come before you've fucked
me."
Reaching into a drawer on the bedside cabinet, Dani pulled out a tube of
lube that she carefully applied to her tight rosebud before covering
Stuart's throbbing cock with it. He didn't need a second invitation
before placing the head of his dick at her exposed entrance and pushing
slowly inside her.
Afterwards, they lay in each other's arms in comfortable silence for some
time. Dani got up to go to the toilet, pulling her discarded panties
back on. Stuart lay watching her, realising that, while he'd just done
something he never would have contemplated before, he felt no regret.
When Dani returned, he took her gently in his arms and kissed her softly.
Laying her back down on the bed, he began to caress her soft, smooth
body, enjoying the sight of her dressed so seductively in her lingerie.
He was delighted to notice that, very quickly, a swelling was starting in
the front of Dani's panties in response to his touch. Dani smiled and
wrapped her small, warm hand around his own stiffening cock.
"Ready for Round Two, darling?" she asked, licking her lips temptingly.
With less urgency, but no less passion, they began another bout of
lovemaking. Stuart surprised both himself and Dani when he asked her if
she would like to fuck his ass this time. Dani duly obliged and Stuart
found himself surprised again when he realised he loved being fucked as
well as fucking. He knew he could no longer be satisfied with a sex life
that didn't include receiving anal sex as Dani pumped a hot load inside
him pushing him over the edge of his own intense orgasm.
The next morning, they got up and showered together, enjoying the feel of
each other's wet, naked bodies. Dani dressed in a matching white lace
bra and panty set before slipping on a short pink silk robe. She
prepared them a light breakfast and coffee before they settled down on
the sofa to play video games together. Stuart was impressed with Dani's
skill and knowledge, as she beat him at a number of games or when they
completed quests or challenges together. Stuart remarked to her that it
was like having the sexiest girlfriend and a best friend rolled into one.
Smiling, Dani got up and straddled Stuart's thighs, asking mischievously,
"Well, let's see what else the 'sexiest girlfriend' can do for you,"
before putting her lips to his and kissing him passionately. Their
kissing soon descended into a long, slow, Sunday morning sex session,
finishing with them lying in a 69 on the sofa, cumming copiously into
each other's mouths. This was Stuart's first taste of cum, another first
that he found he was more than eager to repeat.
Time rolled around and eventually, reluctantly, Stuart had to leave for
home to get ready for work the next day. Before leaving, he held her in
one last tender embrace. Dani looked at him longingly and told him,
"Listen, I've had the most marvellous night of my life but I'll
understand if this is a one off for you. No questions asked if you
simply want things to go back to how they were. I promise I won't make
things awkward between us at work."
Stuart kissed her tenderly and took his leave.
Back home, his mind was in turmoil, his thoughts spinning late into the
night making sleep difficult. He knew he wanted Dani badly, definitely
more than he wanted Elaine now. But he didn't want to lose a close
friend and valued colleague. Could he have things both ways? Would Danny
be willing to be Dani for him? How would his friends and family react?
Eventually Stuart did fall asleep, dreaming some extremely erotic dreams
of Dani.
He woke early in the morning, his thoughts still unresolved and headed to
the office. He sat trying to read some early emails, waiting nervously
for Danny's arrival and cringing slightly at the thought of the potential
awkwardness that might ensue.
Presently he heard the click of high heels along the corridor and his
office door burst open. Stuart sat stunned and speechless at the vision
in the doorway. She was wearing a navy-blue, pinstripe blazer and short
skirt, a sheer silk blouse underneath with her long slim legs sporting
black opaque pantyhose and black, shiny, patent high heels on her feet.
Her hair and make-up were immaculate, her glossy red lips pouting
invitingly.
"Dani!" Stuart practically squealed before jumping to his feet and
dashing to the doorway. He threw his arms round her and kissed her
passionately. Quickly, she relaxed into his arms and returned his kiss,
her delicate tongue flicking against his, and all his doubts vanished.
Eventually they broke off and Dani spoke first.
"I'm sorry. I was going to ask. I wasn't sure if you would be happy
with me at the office like this. But I just knew I couldn't go back to
wearing male clothes. Is it OK?" she asked nervously.
"More than OK. It's just perfect. You're perfect," Stuart blurted, like
a nervous teenager.
"Mmmmm. Flattery will get you everywhere," Dani replied flirtatiously,
before suggesting, "Maybe, however, we should try and be a bit more
professional? At least in the office? How about I make us a coffee and
we get to work, boss?"
"Sure, yes, of course," Stuart agreed, moving back slightly.
Dani giggled and took out a handkerchief to clean her lipstick off
Stuart's lips, "That definitely doesn't look professional. Let me get
that coffee," she told him before giving his butt a cheeky squeeze that
made his heart flip. He watched her ass, in the short, tight skirt,
wiggle up the corridor to the kitchen before he returned to his desk and
began work, a large grin splitting his face.
They spent the rest of the morning working diligently, each occasionally
catching the other looking longingly at them before breaking the glance
with a shy smile. The sexual tension in the office was tangible and
eventually Dani got to her feet and walked over to the side of Stuart's
desk.
"How about a short break, boss?" she asked seductively. Stuart turned
his chair to face her but, before he could reply, she knelt in front of
him, gently parting his thighs with her hands. Stuart was speechless as
the perfect secretary of his fantasies knelt before him, seductively
running her tongue across her lips. His cock was erect in seconds and
Dani giggled at the difficulty she had getting his swollen, throbbing
member out of his trousers and boxer shorts. With a delighted sigh of
lust, she opened her mouth and slowly swallowed his stiff tool.
After a minute of or so of the most wonderful oral sex that Stuart had
ever had, the telephone on his desk rang. With a cheeky smile, Dani
snatched up the handset and handed it to Stuart before returning to the
business of the blow job she was giving him.
Taken entirely by surprise, Stuart spluttered and stammered, before
answering, "Err..ehmm, hi? Hi there....err...Stuart speaking."
The voice on the other end of the phone snipped, "Is that how you
normally answer your office phone? It's Elaine here."
"Er, sorry, yes, hi. Hi Elaine. What can I do for you?" Stuart answered,
the pleasure he was receiving from Dani making it almost impossible to
speak normally. On hearing the word "Elaine', Dani broke off momentarily
and grinned wickedly before setting to work on the end of Stuart's cock
with her tongue.
"Listen. I've decided that I'll take you back. Provided you apologise
and never behave like that again of course," Elaine told him icily.
With great difficulty, because of what Dani was doing to him, Stuart
replied, "No. No, I don't want that."
The voice on the other end of the phone practically exploded, "WHAT! What
do you mean you don't want that. I'm your fianc?. I'll decide what you
want," it snapped.
Desperate to cum, Stuart managed to restrain himself and answer, "No.
The engagement is off. In fact, I've met someone else. I don't want to
be with you anymore."
Even over the phone, Stuart could tell that Elaine was incandescent with
rage and talking through gritted teeth, "I see. And just who is this
little tramp that's thrown herself at you?"
"Dani. Her name's Dani and she's not a tramp," Stuart replied, his
orgasm fast approaching as Dani's head bobbed up and down in his lap.
"Right. And where exactly did you meet the slut?" Elaine snapped, the
realisation of what Stuart was saying beginning to sink in.
Stuart could contain himself no longer in the twin delight of Dani's
wonderful oral and the knowledge that he was now free of Elaine. His
orgasm wracked his body and he pumped his hot cum into Dani's willing
mouth as he blurted out, "In Perfecto! Perfecto!"
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