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It’s Christmas Eve and you’d think I’d be happy and excited for tomorrow, but to me, it’s just another day. My foster guardians, I’m certainly not going to call them parents, don’t give a shit about Christmas. Rick McCray and his rotten tooth wife Caroline, who are supposed to be my guardians will most likely spend their Christmas all strung out on crack. Rick deals but also uses and Caroline only uses. Crack’s not the only drug they ingest. They’ll take anything they can get. Crack’s just cheap and easy.

You may ask how in the hell did anyone think it was a good idea to allow Rick and Caroline to take care of children. I’ve been asking that for the last 2 years since I’ve been here. I know they only became Foster Care “Guardians” so they can get money from the state. God only knows I sure as hell ain’t getting a dime of that.

I basically have to fend for myself. They sure as hell don’t give two shits. Regardless, I’m actually 18 today. Funny thing, I was born the day before Christmas. Go figure. My plan is to leave as soon as I can find a place to stay. Of course, that’s easier said than done. Not many people are willing to take in an 18-year-old girly boy. As much as I hate to admit it, I’m not the manliest. Kind of skinny and scrawny. Not so much as a whisker of hair below my eyebrows. It’s embarrassing, not to mention how many times I’ve been confused for a girl. Especially from behind. Apparently, I’ve got a bubble butt. Even with my feminine features, I’ve never exactly been a normal kid. I don’t know how to explain it but strange things have always happened to me, especially when I’m angry or overly emotional.

I remember one time Caroline was bitching me out about spilling a cup of water all over the weed she had on the counter. She was really giving me a tongue lashing when all of a sudden she got sprayed by water from the faucet. I know you could easily say it’s a coincidence, but if you would’ve seen it, it looked like the water bent to hit her. That’s not even the weirdest thing I’ve ever seen. During elementary school, I was running away from bullies. I ran across this little bridge and as they chased me across it the bridge disappeared as soon as I got to the other side and the bullies ended up taking a bath in the river. The bridge was back as soon as I blinked. I can go on and on about weird shit like that.

Anyway, Rick and Caroline have just finished getting high and are not bickering about money. “Hey, sissy boy, give us whatever money you’ve got hidden,” Rick shouts out as he bursts into my room.

“What makes you think I have any money?” I snap back.

“Bullshit, I know you’ve been hiding cash, now fork it over,” Rick says, holding out his tatted up arm as he stands there in a wife-beater and a flatbill cap of Detroit Tigers that hangs on his off-center. He’s a real OG… not.

“If I had any money I’d spend it on food. God knows you don’t feed me,” I say.

“Bitch, don’t make me smack some god damn sense into you. I’ll beat the fucking smile right off your girly face,” he says.

“I don’t have any cash. You took all I had yesterday,” I say. God, I hate him. I wish he’d overdose one of these times.

“You little faggot. You know, you’re 18 now so I can smack you around without getting into too much trouble,” he says as he grabs me by the shirt and slams me against the wall of the dingy space they call a bedroom. He goes to wind up for a punch and I try to cover myself, closing my eyes.

Suddenly he lets go of me as he screams. I open my eyes to find him ripping off his wife beater and that stupid hat which is covered in flames. The fire spreads to my bed. I take the opportunity to grab my coat, the backpack I keep packed for such an occasion, and my shoes before ducking out. I book it to the front door as I put on my shoes and coat. I slip out while I hear Rick shouting obscenities as he tries to put out the fire. I have no idea how things caught fire and I don’t care. I now have a new problem. I’m now without a place in the city of Detroit in the middle of winter.

It’s freezing out and my clothes aren’t exactly the warmest. What the fuck am I going to do? I walk down the snow-covered sidewalk while I think of my next move. I’m fucked if I can’t find a place to stay. God knows how many poor homeless bastards have died out in the cold.

Hours pass by as I continue walking. It’s 2 o’clock in the afternoon. I’ve got enough money hidden in my bag to maybe buy a meal. Obviously, I lied to Rick. I wasn’t going to give that asshole my hard-earned cash. The cash that I stole fair and square. Eventually, I arrive at one of the busier sections of Detroit. I find a nice little sandwich shop and head in for warmth. I let out a sigh of relief as I take in the heat. I take a seat at an open table to figure out what I should do. I open my bag to see what money I have.

Wait a second. Where is it? I know I had at least $10. It should be here somewhere. Oh no. Don’t tell me one of them took my cash. What the hell?

“Hey kid, are you going to buy something?” a big belly bald guy asks as he walks up to me. “We don’t do charity.”

“Yeah, just give me a second. I’m just looking for my money,” I say.

“No offense, you don’t exactly look like the type who has money. Either buy something or leave. This isn’t a homeless shelter,” the guy says. What a jerk.

“Excuse me?” says a woman with a venom-filled tone. I look up to find the most beautiful black woman I’ve ever seen. A face like an angel. Smooth chocolate skin and silky dyed-white hair. She’s got a tight figure with a butt better than mine. “I do not like the way you’re treating a potential customer. Is this how you’re going to run a business? Because I’ll find somewhere else to eat.”

“Ma’am, I’m just trying to free up the table for paying customers,” he says.

“Because you’re just so busy,” she says as she looks around at all the empty tables. “Forget it. I’m going somewhere else and I’ll never eat here again. Come on, kid, I’ll buy you lunch.”

“Really? Thank you!” I say.

“Of course,” she says, smiling.

I follow her out after she grabs her things. She flips him the bird as she leaves. What a badass. We head out to her nice ass car. It’s a Mercedes compact SUV. “Hop in, I’ll take you to a much better sandwich shop.”

I jump in the front seat as she starts the car and pulls out. “The name’s Katrina.”

“I’m Elliot.”

“So what is a nice beautiful boy like yourself doing out here all alone?” she asks.

“I… uh, it’s a long and funny story. Well, actually it’s not all that funny. I kind of ran away from my foster care family. They’re not really my family per se. Just people who took me in so they could collect money from the state,” I say.

“I see. Makes sense,” she says as she pulls into a parking lot of a strip mall down the street.

“What about you?” I ask.

“I’ve been looking for a Christmas present for my girlfriend,” she says as my stomach sinks down into the abyss. Damn, she’s not single and she’s a lesbian on top of that. As if I had a chance regardless. “I know, I’m such a procrastinator.”

“I bet your girlfriend is the luckiest woman alive regardless of what you get her for Christmas. She’s got you for a girlfriend,” I say.

“Awww, that’s very nice of you to say. You’re quite the charmer. I’m sure that’s not your only skill, is it?” she asks as she looks over at me with eyes that take all of my attention.

“Uh… yeah. It kind of is,” I spit out.

“Are you sure about that because I see a lot of potential. Have you ever had anything strange happen to you or because of you?” she asks.

“What do you mean?” I ask.

“Oh I don’t know, maybe make things move without touching them or stuff like that?” she asks.

“Uhh, maybe. Have you ever had anything like that happened to you?” I ask.

“Not without meaning it to,” she says. “What do you say we get something to eat and talk more about it?”

“Okay,” I say as we get out of her car and head in. My eyes are glued to her tush. It’s a really nice tush.

Inside, we get in line. She leans in and brings her lips to my ears. “I would highly recommend the Detroit slugger. It’s by far the best,” she says. The heat of her breath tickles my ear, sending streaks of heat through my body.

“Uhh okay. Yeah,” I say.

She smiles and winks at me. She orders for us and pays. She hands me two cups and asks me to get her a coke and grab a table. After I fill up, I find an open seat my eyes take in all her beautiful figure. Even though she’s covered up in a white leather winter jacket with knee-high white boots with an inch heel. The tightly wrapped black leather pants show a butt that I can’t take my eyes off of. I know I shouldn’t stare, but it’s not every day a beautiful woman buys me lunch.

She gets our sandwiches and walks over with a grin on her face. She hands me mine and digs into her own. I unwrap mine and the smell of savory smoked brisket hits my nostrils. I take a bite and my mouth has an orgasm. “So, tell me. What do you think of the sandwich?”

“This is the best thing I’ve ever had,” I say.

She giggles. “Well, you haven’t tasted my girlfriend’s cooking. Everything that woman cooks is pure gold.”

“You’re a lucky woman,” I say.

She laughs. “You bet your bottom I am.”

She takes another bite and I swear she moaned a little. “God, I love a good brisket, don’t you?”

I nod with my mouth full. I force it down so I can speak. “I’ve never had brisket before, but it’s amazing.”

“You’ve never had brisket before? Have you been living under a rock your entire life?”

“I wish. I live in foster care with a bunch of crackheads,” I say.

“Aww, I’m sorry. That’s terrible. So that’s why you’re on the street, huh?” she asks.

“Yeah, today’s my birthday. I’m 18 and I couldn’t take it living with them anymore. Rick who was my foster care guardian, definitely not father material. He was about to kick my behind because I wouldn’t give him any money for drugs or whatever. Then I accidentally somehow set the room on fire. No idea how that happened.”

“I do. You’re what some might call a wizard. More specifically, like me, you can harness the natural energies of the cosmos,” she says.

“Say what,” I say, dumbfounded.

She laughs. “I know this must all be confusing. Trust me. It was to me when I first discovered I could do the same thing.”

“How do I use it?” I ask.

“Unfortunately, you have to learn it through studying and training,” she says.

“Oooh. And where do I do that?”

“Well, fortunately, my girlfriend and I could teach you,” she says.



“Really?” I ask.

“Of course,” she says.

“That’s very kind of you,” I say.

“It’s my pleasure,” she says with a smile. “Maybe there’s something you can help me out with.”

“Anything,” I say.

“You might want to hear me out before you make any promises,” she says.

“Okay, sure,” I say.

“I’m in desperate need of a Christmas present for my girlfriend. I know I’m terrible for waiting until the last minute, but she’s really hard to shop for. Not that she’s difficult as a person or anything, there’s just not much that she wants,” she says. I nod, not quite sure where this is going. She bites her bottom lip as she looks over at me. “Here’s the thing, she and I love each other very much, but we’re not exactly compatible in the bedroom if you know what I mean.”

“I mean, I’m not exactly an expert when it comes to the bedroom unless it’s about sleeping,” I say.

She laughs. “You’re really cute, you know that?”

“Actually, that’s the first time I’ve heard it, but thanks,” I say.

“Anyway, we’re both interested in a third wheel per se. Someone who can handle our loving, if you know what I mean,” she says, with those seductive eyes.

I really have no words to say right now. Is she asking me what I think she’s asking me? She bites down on her lip. “What I’m asking is if you want to be our third wheel?”

“Aren’t you both, like… uh… Gay?” I ask.

“It’s complicated,” she says, smiling. “And before you say yes, obviously we’ll still train you and give you a place to stay if you decline, but you need to know that being our third wheel requires some changes and you’ll need to enjoy a certain role in the relationship.”

“Uhhh… okay…” I say as I finish my sandwich.

“So what do you say?” she asks.

“Are you for real? Of course, I’d like to be the third wheel in a lesbian relationship. What’s the catch?” I ask.

“That’s a good question, how about we talk about it in the car,” she says, smiling.

I follow her out after we take care of our trash. Once we get in, she turns to me with that beautiful smile of hers. “Here’s the thing, we’re both into women. With a few touch-ups, you could easily be a beautiful girl. I can see that as clear as day. Another requirement is that you’ll need to like taking dick.”

My jaw drops into my lap. “What?”

“My girlfriend and I are trans girls, but unfortunately we’re both givers, although from time to time she’ll bottom. However, I’m a dom and she doesn’t like subbing. So you can see our dilemma, but you are very beautiful and you’d make a perfect little submissive girl that could satisfy both of our needs. What do you say? You’d get a warm bed to share with us and all the amazing food you could ever eat. And Jodie is basically one of the most powerful mages out there, so you’d be learning from the best when it comes to using magic.”

I don’t know what to say. This is definitely not what I expected. This woman has a cock and she wants to turn me into a girl that she and her girlfriend can fuck. I’m lost for words. Truly shocked.

“Well? Say something,” she says.

“Uh, I’m still trying to process this all,” I say.

“How about you at least just give it a try. If you don’t like it, we’ll still teach you magic and you can still stay with us until you find somewhere else. I’ll even make a deal with you. If you don’t like it, I’ll give you enough money to set you up for a long time. All you have to do is wash up and shave your body clean, put on some clothes I give you, spend the night with us, and probably have sex with us. Oh and stay at least until after Christmas. If you didn’t like your experience with us, I’ll pay you a boatload of money, help you get your own place and a job.”

I really don’t have any other options, but the thought of being dressed in girl’s clothing and stuffed full of dick is very frightening. I look up at her and she’s biting her lip waiting for my answer. “Will I have to be dressed as a girl all the time?”

“For the most part,” she says. “If you accept my offer, you’ll be leaving your life as a boy behind. We’ll still let you keep your manhood of course, but for all tense and purposes, you’ll be a girl.”

“This is a lot to take in,” I admit.

“I know, take your time. Just know, if you do accept, you’ll make my girlfriend and I the happiest girls alive and we’ll make sure you’re as happy as we are,” she says.

I think about it for a long hard minute. I think I can at least give it a try and endure through Christmas. If I don’t like it, she said she’ll pay me a lot of money. Yeah. I can do this. “I guess. I don’t really have any other options. I take you up on your offer. So if I don’t like it after Christmas, then you’ll pay me and I can leave?”

“Absolutely, but I bet you’ll love it,” she says.

“Okay, I’m in,” I say.

“You have no idea how happy you just made me,” she says with a smile. “Now we need to rush back before my girlfriend gets home. I need to make you presentable.”

We drive out of the downtown area and after an hour arrive out in a secluded wooded area. She pulls into a driveway surrounded by trees with a gate that opens up into a long road that’s surrounded by a garden-style hedge wall that leads up to a rather large stone and brick house with several of those kinds of towers attached to it with a cone roof. The yard is covered in snow and yet flowers pop up out of the snow. It’s really quite strange and yet very beautiful. The house itself is a work of art. She pulls around the driveway and into a garage that opens up.

“Be careful here, pixies have taken over the attic. They may seem pretty, but they can be very vain and cruel. Little gnomes have built themselves a rather nice home all over the garden. They tend to stay in their little holes in the winter though. Also, the house goblin can be a little mischievous. He likes to steal things. Be careful of him,” she says as we get out of the car and make our way inside. Is she being serious? As we walk in, the inside is just as if not more amazing than the outside. The floors and walls are deep mahogany wood. Rather stylish rugs cover them. Paintings, plants, and sculptures all over the place. I follow her through the entryway into a large room and nearly shit myself at the sight of a tall golden statue. It’s moving! “Oh, this is Jeeves. He’s our golem. If you need anything, just ask him. He doesn’t talk much and he doesn’t really listen all that well. You have to be very specific when giving him directions.”

I nod, speechless. She grabs my hand and drags me up the stairs at the front door. They two were made with rich wood. I follow her down a dark hallway with plants, paintings, and sculptures. The paintings were moving as they looked down at us. The sculptures moved to and they talked. What kind of place is this?

We enter a room with a giant four-poster bed. There was a giant dresser. A desk with a mirror attached and a door on each end of the bedroom. “Now we just have to clean you up a bit. Take off your clothes.”

“Excuse me?” I ask, looking up at her. I expected her to turn away, but she just stayed there staring at me.

“Well, come on, we don’t have all day. Jodie will be here any minute now,” she says.

“Aren’t you going to turn around?” I ask.

She laughs. “Oh don’t be scared, we’ll get to see plenty of each other in the nude while you’re here. You did agree to our little bottom submissive, remember?”

“I uhh… Yeah,” I say, gulping down my nerves. Hesitantly, I take off my coat and I pull my shirt over my head. Then slowly drop my pants and stand in front of her in nothing but my boxers.

“Those off too,” she says, her eyes glued to my underwear.

After another swallow, I dig my fingers under the hem of my boxers and slide them off. “Aww, you have such an adorable little penis. I guess it’s a good thing you agreed to be our bottom, you won’t satisfy anyone with that.”

“Hey!” I say.

“I’m just telling it like it is,” she says, covering her mouth to hide her smile. “You’ve got nothing to be ashamed of. Now turn around, let me get a good view of your backside.”

I glare at her before relenting. I turn around and a soft gasp leaves her lips. “Wow! That is an ass I want to stuff my dick into. That more than makes up for your tiny little pecker.”

I can feel the heat boil over in my face as my knees feel weak. God, I feel like a piece of meat. “We’ll certainly have to clean you up, you’re rather dirty and you stink. These clothes will have to go. They’re as good as trash.”

“What? Those are mine,” I say, turning around.

“Oh darling, we’ll get you new ones. Better ones. Now let’s get you washed up and dressed properly before Jodie comes home,” she says as she grabs my arm and drags me over to the door on the left. As we enter the bathroom, my jaw drops. It’s like walking out into a cavern filled with steaming hot pools. There’s even a sink built out of the stone and what seems like a shower. Plants are all over the place. “Go ahead and get in here and we’ll get you scrubbed clean.”

I look up at her as she nudges me forward. I slip into the hot pool and it feels good on my cold skin. Before I can get comfortable Katrina attacks me with a soapy sponge. She even forces my head under before pulling me up. She gives me a thorough cleaning. I try to fight her off as she starts to wash my little cock and up my ass. “Stop fighting me. We’re almost done. Thank god you don’t have much for body hair. That makes this a lot easier. There you go. Normally I’d use magic for this, but I’m not going to lie, I’m rather enjoying this.”

She then pulls me out of the pool. She then opens up a vial of some green glowing liquid and pours it on her hands before she touches my crotch area. She does the same for my armpits and legs and soon there’s not a speck of hair below my eyebrows. “Get yourself dried off and I’ll go get your outfit ready.”

I nod as she leaves out into the bedroom. I finish drying off and go out to find her with an outfit laid out on the bed. “You want me to wear that?” I point.

She nods. “Obviously, or else I wouldn’t have left it out for you. It’ll look so adorable on you.”

“It’s like a dress! A green velvet dress and what is that?” I ask, pointing at the white fluffy thing.

“It’s a petticoat, it goes under the dress to fluff it up. And these thigh-high green and white socks will pull the outfit together along with this cute green Santa hat,” she says, smirking. “Oh, and I can’t forget these panties that are wrapped like a present. Go on, get dressed. Here, I’ll help you.”

She pushes me on the bed and pulls the panties before forcing the thigh-high green and white socks on. She gets the tutu looking petticoat on me before draping the dress over me and wrapping a thick black belt around me. She tops it off with the hat. Then she snaps her fingers and I’m attacked with makeup products. “Stop moving!”

I’ve never felt more humiliating in my life. When all is said in done I don’t even recognize myself in the mirror. I look like a complete girl. A beautiful one at that. She really did a number on me. “Wow, you look so beautiful. I have to say, I’m proud of my work. You’re going to make Jodie so happy. Speaking of her, I think that’s her,” she says looking out the window.

I turn to see a nice SUV pulling up in the driveway. She pulls into the garage. I find myself so nervous, my stomach tightens up. What if she doesn’t like me and thinks I look ridiculous? Will they kick me out?

“Get comfortable on the bed and I’ll bring Jodie up,” she says as she rushes out of the room. I awkwardly get on the bed and try to look presentable. I feel like a fool. I hear them coming. I hear Katrina talking.

“Babe, I know it’s not Christmas just yet, but this couldn’t wait. I know we aren’t exactly compatible in the bedroom, so I think this will help a lot.”

“Okay, what is it? Are you sure I should open it now?” I hear a very feminine rather young voice.

“Yeah, it certainly can’t wait until tomorrow,” Katrina says. They’re standing just outside the bedroom.

“Okay, but then do you want to open my gift now too? It’s only fair,” she says.

“Uh, sure if that’s what you want,” Katrina says.

“Okay, let me go and get it,” she says as I hear her footsteps moving away. God, the anticipation is killing me. Just hurry up and enter already. It’s not long before I hear her coming back.

“Okay, ready?” Katrina asks.

“Yep,” she says.

They walk in, Katrina first, and then a really young, probably not that much older than me, blond girl with a petite frame and a very beautiful smile walks in behind her. Her eyes go wide as they fall upon me. “Oh my gosh. Is she for me?”

“Well, I thought we’d share her, but yeah,” Katrina says with a smile.

“This is the best present ever!” she plops on the bed next to me as her hands travel from my socks up to my hat. “You are the cutest thing ever.”

“Uhh, thanks,” I say. I can’t take my eyes away from her sapphire blue eyes. She bites her bottom lip. “What’s your name, sweetheart?”

“Ummm, my name’s Elliot,” I say.

“Oh,” she says, her face straightens. Did I do something wrong?

“When I found her, she was a little homeless boy,” Katrina says.

“Aww, and you took her in and gave her a makeover?” Jodie says, with baby eyes as she looks at Katrina. She turns back to me. “Do you like being dressed as a girl? You make a very beautiful one.”

“It feels a little embarrassing,” I admit.

“Aww, don’t be embarrassed. You are such a cutie,” she says.

“Uh, thanks,” I say.

“I bet you’ll love it here,” she says.

“Do I always have to dress like this?” I ask.

“No one is going to force you to do anything you don’t want to, but if I may be so bold, is it really that bad?” she asks.

I think about it for a second. I really haven’t given it much of a chance and if it means living here with these two beautiful women, it might be worth it. “I guess I can try,” I say.

“Aww, that’s all we ask,” she says as she brings her hand to my face. Her touch is so warm and soft. It fills me with joy. I find myself leaning into it. “You’re going to make us so happy.”

She pulls back as her eyes widen. “I almost forgot.”



She jumps off the bed and pulls a little long box out of her pocket. “Here’s your present.”

“Aw, you shouldn’t have,” Katrina says.

“Open it,” she says, smiling.

Katrina doesn’t hesitate and rips it open. Her eyes glimmer. “You didn’t! Is this the same one we were looking at during our trip to Paris?”

“The exact same one,” Jodie says, excitedly. “It can store boundless amounts of energy inside that emerald.”

“You’re the best, babe,” Katrina says as she kisses Jodie. I can’t take my eyes away from the pleasant sight.

“Here, let me help you put it on.” Jodie

Katrina hands her the silver necklace and holds her hair to one side as Jodie stands on her tippy toes to put on the necklace around Katrina’s neck.

“God, now I kind of feel a little guilty. Both of us received the presents we wanted and neither of us has anything for our poor little Elliot,” Jodie says as her eyes land on me.

“Oh, you don’t need to get me anything. It’s good enough just to finally not have to put up with Rick and Caroline,” I say.

“No, that’s not good enough. We have to do something special for you. You’re our guest and hopefully lifelong girlfriend,” Jodie says. Every time they refer to me as a girl, it makes me feel a little humiliated. Somehow, I don’t think that’s her intent.

“Honestly. If you saw the house I was living in, you’d know that staying here is the best present I’ve ever received,” I say.

“You mean that?” Jodie asks.

“Of course. This place is unbelievable. Do you really have pixies and goblins living here?” I ask.

“Oh of course. I love them. Although, they all can be very mischievous so you have to be careful around them,” she says, coming back over to the bed. She then places her hand on my thigh. “Would you like to see them?”

I nod. She takes my hand in hers and I follow her out of the room. We head down the hall and up another set of staircases. I hear a loud thumping. We head down another hallway before Jodie snaps her fingers and a wall moves showing another staircase. We follow her up the circular staircase to something even stranger. What I thought would be an attic appears to be almost like a mystical garden where a strange little green creature chases a bunch of flying tiny little creatures with wings. A closer look and they appear to be tiny little humans.

“Zags, what in the world are you doing?” Katrina asks.

“They took it, mistress. They took my locket. It’s mine. Give it back,” the little green creature cries. It’s got long pointy ears and a crooked long nose with sharp teeth.

“Pixies, give him back the locket,” Katrina demands. A pair of them fly out with a large locket and the goblin snags it from them.

He holds it against his face and snuggles with it. Then he gives the pixies a dirty look. “My locket!”

“Pixies, Zags, we have a new guest,” Jodie says as she looks at me, she wraps her arm around my waist and pulls me close. “This is Elliot. Elliot meet Zags and the pixies.”

Jodie bites her bottom lip. “Elliot. I feel like that name doesn’t exactly suit this new you, could we call you something else while you’re all dressed up so pretty?”

“Uhhh. I guess so. What did you have in mind?” I ask.

“How about Ellie?” she asks.

“Yeah, sure,” I say, feeling a little insecure about the name change, but the big warm smile on Jodie erases my doubts.

“Ellie it is. We might as well do a tour of the house well we’re at it,” she says as she gives Katrina a wink and leads me back down the stairs. “Now, Ellie, how do you feel about sharing our bed with us? We’ll give you your own closet to store all the clothes we’re going to buy for you. I just can’t wait to take you shopping. Gosh, there are so many things I want to do with you. Do you like to bake?”

“I… I never really gave it a try,” I say.

“Well, I would love it if you became my little baking buddy. Katrina isn’t all that much into baking, which is surprising because she’s great with potions,” Jodie says.

“I just don’t like sweets,” Katrina sighs.

“How can you not like sweets? I’ll never understand it,” Jodie says with a sigh. “Do you like sweets?”

I nod my head and her eyes brighten. “You and I are going to become such good friends.”

We head down the hall and she stops at the first door. “This room is our library.”

We head in and I feel like we just walked into another house. The library is huge. It doesn’t make sense. It feels like this library goes on forever with floors that don’t exactly fit into the house I saw on the outside. It takes up almost 5 stories and continues to go on for an endless number of rows. You could easily get lost in here. There’s a little staircase that leads down into a little quaint living room with comfy leather chairs and a sofa with a coffee table in the middle. The walls are covered in shelves stuffed with books. There are so many books it would take several lifetimes to read them all.

“I’ve read every single one of them,” Jodie says with a proud smile. “If you need any reading recommendations, just ask.”

“How have you read them all?” I ask.

“Oh darling, I’m much older than I look,” she says, winking at me. “Now shall we move on?”

I nod and follow her back up the stairs and into the hallway we came from. We stand outside a door into another room. “This room is off-limits. Please do not go in here no matter what unless I’m with you.”

I nod as we continue onto another room down the hall. It leads to a circular stairway that leads up to a circular room made out of glass with a giant telescope.

“This is our Astronomical observatory room. You can see all sorts of constellations and planets in that telescope. It can be rather complex, so please ask for help should you choose to use it,” Jodie says with a smile.

We head back down the circular staircase and down the stairs to the second floor. “You’ve already seen the master bedroom, so we’ll skip that,” Katrina says.

We continue on to another room. Jodie clasps her hands together and leans her face against the back of her palm “Here is one of my favorite rooms.”

She opens the door and there’s fabric everywhere and several mannequins. On one of them in the center of the room, a dress is being made. But no one is doing any of the work. The needle seems to be moving on its accord. I blink to make sure I’m seeing it right. “Right now I’m making a dress for a winter ball up at my mother’s school. I can make you one as well. I had made Katrina one the other day. It fit rather comfy and showed her figure very well if I do say so myself.”

I only nod because I can’t find words at the moment. We head back out. “Now, this house has a mind of its own. Sometimes doors will appear where they weren’t before and even entire floors seem to be created out of thin air. You can easily get lost in here. I think it best that you try not to go wandering off without us until you get to know the house better. There are dangers here that can result in death. Just be careful,” Jodie says.

I nod profusely. She pats me on the head. “Good girl.”

We head downstairs and into the main floor. We enter the living room which has a huge fireplace and a gigantic clock with so many different hands. “This clock tells you everything you need to know. It’ll show the moon stages, times in different realms, the planetary rotations among other things. The fire usually ignites when the temp gets a little too cold.”

We head into a giant dining room with a long wooden table. “This is usually where we eat.”

Through two swinging doors is a huge kitchen with a giant oven and stove top. Three sinks. A refrigerator and freezer. There’s a knife chopping up vegetables all on its own. On the stove is a big pot filled and it’s being stirred by a wooden ladle without anyone touching it. “You can find whatever you need here. If you’re hungry, just open the fridge and have something in mind and you’ll find it. Same with the pantry.”

She shows me the pantry and it goes on and on with so much food. We head out the door in the back to a giant greenhouse that looks like a garden inside with a running stream and a tall tree in the center. All sorts of animals and bugs going about their business. Some I’ve never seen before. Oh my god, there’s a plant that’s moving as if it were an animal. It’s got 6 legs and its head is a giant yellow flower.

“This is my greenhouse. I spend quite a bit of time here. I have a love for nature,” Jodie says as most of the animals rush over to her and she bends down to pet them all. “Oh my loves, I can’t stay. I’m giving our new guest a tour, but don’t worry, I’ll be back.”

We head back in. “If it weren’t winter, I’d show you the yard, but we’re not exactly dressed for the cold.”

We head over to another door and down a set of stairs into the basement. The basement seems to be an endless wine cellar with giant barrels that take up the walls.

“This is where I spend most of my time,” Katrina says as we follow her through a door on the right of the stairway. Inside seems like one of those old fashion laboratories. “This is where I brew all my potions. If you ever need a healing elixir or de-aging potion, please let me know. I’d prefer it if you don’t come in here without me and for the love of God, don’t touch anything.”

I nod as we follow her out. We head over to another door and I gasp as we walk inside. There’s a four-poster bed with crimson sheets, but that’s not what caught my attention. Hanging on the walls are leather restraints, whips, riding-crops, and all sorts of torture equipment. There’s also a table with dildos and what appears to be a gag. There’s a giant wooden X in the corner and a bench.

“This is my playroom,” Katrina says with a sadistic smile. “I hope we can spend a lot of time in here.”

“Don’t be intimidated. Even though it’s not really my thing, it can be a lot of fun. And I assure you, Katrina is a very loving person outside of her dominant exterior. You’ll learn to love her with all of her quirks,” Jodie says with a smile. We head back out. “Feel free to grab any of the wines if you’re a wine person. There’s also a few barrels of whiskey and rum.”

I follow them back upstairs. We end up in the living room and we all sit down on the couch with me in the middle. Jodie places her hand on my thigh. “Well, that concludes our tour. Any questions?”

“Loads, I just need a minute to take it all in,” I say.

“Oh I’m sure,” Jodie says as they both laugh. “Well, when you are ready feel free to ask us at any time.”

“Umm, Katrina said that you’d train me how to use magic,” I say.

“Oh right,” Katriana says as she looks at Jodie. “I told him you’d teach him.”

“Yes of course. We can begin teaching you after the holidays once you get settled in. There’s a lot to learn. Also, we have a ball coming up at my mother’s school. I would love it if you came with us. It’ll be so much fun,” Jodie says.

“Okay,” I say.

“Great! I’ll start on your dress immediately,” she says, making me heat up in the face. I don’t think I’ll ever reclaim my manhood while I’m here. I can only imagine how many people will be at this ball to see me all dressed up as a girl.

“Am I always going to be dressed as a girl?” I ask.

“Don’t you want to be dressed as a girl? You look so beautiful,” Jodie says.

“Really?” I ask.

“Oh yeah, you make a very sexy girl. I just want to fuck your brains out,” Katrina says. “In fact, you probably make a better girl than a boy. Just try it out. Speaking fucking, how about we head up to the bedroom. It is Christmas Eve after all.”

“Katrina! Is sex all you think about?” Jodie asks.

“It’s not all I think about. You can’t honestly look at her and not want to fuck her tight ass?” Katrina asks.

“I mean, I would enjoy making love to her, but there’s a lot of other things I’d like to do with her too. Let’s see what she wants to do,” she says before she brings her attention back to me. “Ellie, would you like to have sex right now?”

“I’ve never had sex before,” I admit. Both of them look at each other before back at me.

“Aww, you’re a virgin. How cute,” Jodie says, clasping her hands together against her face as her eyes light up. “Don’t be afraid sweetie. We’ll take good care of you.”

“Yeah, we’ll pop your cherry,” Katrina says with a thirsty smile.

“Katrina, let’s not pressure her,” Jodie says. She places her hand on my thigh reassuringly. “Don’t worry, you don’t have to do anything you don’t want to.”

Katrina puts her hand on my other thigh. “But don’t you want to finally lose your virginity?”

I find myself nodding. However, I’m not sure I want to lose it the way Katrina intends to take my v-card.

“There’s no need to rush,” Jodie says. There’s something about her that makes me feel all warm and tingly inside. I just really feel like I can trust her.

“What all does losing my virginity entail?” I ask.

“Well, I’m glad you asked,” Katrina says with a seductive smile. “I’d love to slowly take that ass with my cock. I’d make sure it’s nice and ready with lube. I’d get your ass nice and loose before I shove my fat cock inside. Of course, it’ll feel so good, you’ll be begging to be my little butt slut after I’m done with you.”

I have a sudden knot stuck in my throat as I try to swallow it down. My heart flutters inside my chest as a sudden sea of grasshoppers jumping around in my stomach.

“Oh Katrina, stop. You’re scaring her,” Jodie says. “Don’t worry, I’ll make sure to take gentle care of you. What did you think losing your virginity would be like?”

“I… I don’t know. I guess I imagined myself as a boy and I’d be doing… you know… the fucking?” I say, fidgeting with my hands. I couldn’t possibly think of a more awkward conversation to have. Katrina snorts a laugh.

“Katrina! Stop,” Jodie says as she gives her a dirty look.

“What? You have to admit the thought of her being a top is quite hilarious,” she says.

“You’re being rude. As implausible as her fantasy seems, you don’t have to laugh at her. I think it’s cute,” she says, turning her attention back to me. “How about this? If you let us take your anal virginity, I’ll let you top me. How does that sound?”

I nod my head emphatically. I think I could endure a butt pounding if it means being able to fuck her. To be honest, I don’t think there’s anything I wouldn’t do for her. She makes me feel so happy. Especially the way she looks at me. Her touch causes my body to feel warm and fuzzy. She giggles. “You’re the most adorable little girl ever. I’m so glad you came to stay with us. This is going to be the best Christmas ever! What do you say we all head up to the bedroom?”

She takes my hand and guides me upstairs as Katrina follows closely behind. Once inside, she takes me over to the bed. As we climb on top of it, she lays her hand upon my face and gently caresses my cheek before she pulls me into a long and loving kiss. I really enjoy kissing her. It’s unlike anything I’ve ever experienced.

I feel the bed bend as Katrina sits on the other side of me. Her hand wanders up my thigh as Jodie breaks away from the kiss. She smiles at me. I then feel Katrina’s hand on my face as she guides me over to her mouth. Her kiss is a bit more aggressive. Jodie caresses my thigh.

After Katrina pulls away, they start getting undressed. I watch gleefully as the two beautiful women strip down. Katrina’s dark espresso skin seems to glisten in the light of the… Woah! How did I not notice that before? The room is lit up by floating balls of light.

I look back at Katrina as she reveals a nice pair of breasts the size of grapefruits. My eyes get pulled to Jodie whose honey-colored skin looks so smooth. Her breasts are a bit smaller than Katrina’s, but still very appealing. Both women show off rather large cocks. My eyes go wide. Wow… I knew they’d have cocks, but I wasn’t expecting them so large. Katrina’s seems to be a little shorter than 9 inches and Jodie’s seems to be a bit longer than 7 inches. It makes me feel a bit jealous because my own little cock barely reaches 5 inches when it’s hard.

Both women saunter over and slowly start to undress me. They leave me in my thigh high stockings and panties. I’m too embarrassed to show them my own penis, but Katrina eagerly tugs at my undies. “Come on baby, let's see your beautiful tush.”

I reluctantly let her tug them down and quickly cover my pecker up with my hands. Jodie clamps her hands over her mouth. “Aww, you are just too adorable. There’s no need to be afraid. We both think you’re perfect.”

“I… I’m just a little embarrassed. You both have such large cocks and mines… Mine is barely even half the size of either of yours,” I say full of shame.

“Ooh, honey. You have nothing to be ashamed of,” Jodie says as she takes my hands in hers and slowly guides them away from my crotch.

“Yeah, baby. Besides, it’s not your cock that we’re interested in, it’s that ass,” Katrina says. Jodie throws her a dirty look.

“I think your little cock is cute,” Jodie says. She runs her hand up my thigh, sending shivers down my back as her fingers slowly touch my penis. She messages both my cock and my balls. “Listen, sweetie. This is a sanctuary. Here you’re safe with us. You don’t ever have to be ashamed or embarrassed of any part of your body. Okay?”

I nod. Her words make my heart flutter and all these warm fuzzy feelings start to bubble up inside me.

“Good, now how about we make you feel really good? Do you like that?” she asks. I nod. She smiles and winks at me. “I know you’re nervous and scared. You definitely didn’t imagine losing your virginity like this, did you?”

I shake my head no. She places her hand on my cheek. “Of course not, but you’re open to new experiences, aren’t you?”

I nod. Especially if it’s with these two. Even with their cocks, although, if I’m being honest with myself, they’re not as scary as I originally thought they would be. I’ve always been called a faggot or sissy and I’ve always denied it, but just seeing their dicks is making me very horny. Nervous and a bit scared, but also very aroused. Although, I’m kind of frightened and a bit ashamed that I might actually be a sissy. Wearing girl clothes for a better part of the afternoon actually made me feel kind of nice. Maybe it’s just because of the company I’m with, but I felt beautiful and desired. But now that I’m faced with two women with two very large cocks, I feel my heart beating faster and my hands are starting to sweat. Am I really about to do this?

“How about you get up on all fours for us,” Jodie says. I hesitantly do as she instructs.

I feel Katrina up behind me as her hands grab a hold of my butt cheeks. “Wow. This is the definition of a bubble butt. So ripe and round.”

I look back at her nervously and shiver as a rope of wet liquid swooshes into my ass making my body quiver. I can feel the liquid running through my bowels. It’s a very strange sensation. Not all that bad, but definitely not comfortable. I see Katrina summoning a dirty looking liquid out of my ass. “Had to give it a quick cleaning.”

She twirls the liquid through the air and it hovers over to the bathroom. I hear the toilet flush. Jodie’s hand cups my face and brings it to hers. She kisses me deeply. I could get lost in her lips. She’s intoxicating. Jodie breaks away from our kiss and looks deep into my eyes as she caresses my face. “You’re so pretty. We’re going to take such good care of you. You want to stay with us, don’t you?”

I nod my head. Her smile deepens. “Good, we want you to stay with us. We’ll teach you how to use magic properly and so much more. Now, darling, there’s something you could do for me.”

“What’s that?” I ask, looking into those deep azure eyes. Suddenly I feel Katrina’s warm wet tongue slipping down the crack of my ass and prodding at my back door.

“I would love it if you sucked my cock. You would be such a good girl and it’d make me very happy,” she says.

I swallow down the lump in my throat and look down at her big hard dick. It can’t be all that bad. Women suck dicks all the time. Why should I be bothered by it? I look up at her eyes and she smiles at me with a nod. I bring my face down and get a whiff of a musky sweet smell. It actually smells rather good. I breathe it in. I look back up at her beautiful angel-like face. “I’m not sure what exactly I should do.”

“That’s okay. It’s a learning process. Just make sure to cover your teeth with your lips and use plenty of tongue. Just have fun with it and play around. The more you play with it, the more you’ll enjoy it,” she says as I let out a squeal as something pushes inside my butt. I look back to see Katrina’s finger pushing inside me. Jodie’s hands pull my face back to her. “Just breathe and it’ll feel really good. I promise.”

I nod as I look down at her waiting cock. I swallow the lump that reappeared in my throat and sink down, bringing my lips only inches away. Well, there’s no point in stalling. I open my mouth and take the head of her cock between my lips. It’s rather spongey. Not at all what I expected. It’s warm and the taste isn’t bad. I swirl my tongue around the tip and get a moan from Jodie. Katrina pulls a groan out from me as she slides in a second finger inside my butt.

I slowly start to bob up and down Jodie’s dick. “Make sure you breathe every time you bob up. And please keep swirling your tongue around the tip, that feels really good.”

I do as Jodie says while Katrina slowly fucks my ass with her fingers. She adds a third finger, catching me by surprise as a squeal escapes my lips. I clasp onto Jodie’s thighs as I continue to suck her dick, making sure to smother the head with my tongue. She moans out in delight. Her hands run through my hair.

Katrina pulls out her fingers and pours something onto my ass. “This lube is of my own creation. It’ll amplify the pleasure for both of us.”

I can already feel a tingling as the liquid seeps inside me. Suddenly my eyes go wide as I feel something much bigger than any finger poking at my butthole. I try to look back, but Jodie’s hands tighten around my head as she forces my head down on her cock. I look up into her eyes to see they’ve changed. They’ve turned into a deep bright blue color and they’re glowing. “Yes, don’t stop, darling. Keep going.”

My ass stretches uncomfortably as what I can only assume is Katrina’s dick intruding inside me. It becomes rather painful and I wince out, but the slight pain doesn’t last long as an intense pleasure takes over. I’m not sure if it’s the act or whatever liquid she put inside my butt, but I start to feel a euphoria building up inside me. Katrina slowly works her dick inside me as Jodie starts to buck her hips, cramming her dick deeper in my mouth until it reaches my throat. I start to gag uncontrollably.

The pleasure mix with the lack of oxygen makes me start to quiver and shake. Katrina’s humping slowly starts to speed up. She smacks my ass so hard, the sting reverberates through my body but only intensifies the pleasure. Jodie’s fucking my face fully now as she forces her cock deep down my throat. I gag and struggle as the oxygen gets cut off. I claw at her thighs and try to push off, but she’s got my head in a death grip and she’s abnormally strong for someone so short and petite.

Katrina on the other hand is as strong as she seems as she starts to pound my ass. The pleasure overtakes me and makes me almost comatose. My mind melts and suddenly a warm jet of liquid shoots out of Jodie’s cock straight down my throat. She humps my face as more of what could only be her cum fills my stomach. She finally loosens her grip and her cock dislodges from my throat, spewing more cum into my mouth. It doesn’t taste at all what I was expecting. I know what my own cum tastes like as my curiosity got the best of me one night, and hers tastes so much better. It’s sweet like honey but has a sour citrus flavor mixed in. As her cock slips from my lips, another jet of cum sprays all over my face. How weird. It’s glowing blue. Her sperm is the same luminous sapphire color as her eyes.

However, my mind is too muddied to make any reasoning of it as Katrina slams into my ass, making me groan out and suddenly she sprays a hot jet of her own cum inside my ass. It’s enough to send me over the edge as my own little cock erupts beneath me. I feel a pleasure I’ve never thought possible as Katrina continues to cum inside me and my own little pecker leaks out cum all over the sheets. I collapse with my face covered in this sticky blue jizz and my ass fills up with Katrina’s seed. And yet, I want more of Jodie’s cum. It tastes so good. I lean down to her cock and lick it clean. She only laughs. “It is good, isn’t it? Also, I’m sorry I lost control for a second. You made me feel really good.”

Katrina collapses on top of me as her hands wrap around me. “Fuck, that was amazing. God, Jodie, this girl has the best ass ever. We have to keep her.”

“And she’s really good at sucking dick, especially since it was her first time,” she says as she takes my face in her hands once more and kisses me. She then licks my face clean and pushes her cum back into my mouth. I take it eagerly and gulp it down. I’ve come to the conclusion that I’d much rather be a girl if it means living with these two than be a boy anywhere else. Jodie’s eyes go back to normal. She snaps her fingers and the cum I sprayed all over the bed gets sucked into the air and flies over to her. She opens her mouth and takes it all in one gulp. “Hmmm, she’s also got some tasty cum.”

Katrina pulls herself off of me, as her dick slips from my ass and sits up next to Jodie. “Do you like your Christmas present, my love?”

“It’s the best one ever,” Jodie says as the two lean in and kiss each other.

I feel a bit elated as I lie between Jodie's legs, watching the two of them make out. “Am I like your pet or something?”

Both of them look at me and laugh. Jodie caresses my cheek. “No silly, you’re our girlfriend if that’s what you want of course.”

“Yeah, I think I do want that. I’ve never felt this good in my entire life,” I say.

“Oh darling, you’re going to feel this way quite often. Every day in fact. This is how life will be like with us,” Jodie says. She then beckons me. “Come my little Ellie, you can be the meat in our cuddle sandwich.”

I scoot up as the two women wrap me in between them. I can feel Katrina’s cock rest up between my cheeks and it makes me shutter with the still wavering euphoria it brought. Jodie does something to the covers and they seem to slip underneath bodies and over us. The lights go out with a snap of her finger and soon I feel sleepy as the two women snuggle with me. They hold me tightly and I can feel their hands slowly moving up and down my body as they kiss me all over. I think I could get used to this. I’ve never got so much attention before or at least good attention. The attention I did receive wasn’t the kind you wanted. Usually followed with a hard smack to the head by my foster care guardians, but this… This is nice.

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