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Twin Swap -- Chapter 1 -- Graduation It was Daniel's high school graduation. Sitting in the hot sun on the bleachers, the 18 year old's senior's feet ached from the 5-inch silver pump heels he was wearing. Pantyhose covered his toned shaved legs that were neatly crossed at his knee. Underneath his black graduation gown, was a white lace halter dress. His silk white strapless 34A cup bra struggled to contain his boobs that seemed to grow by the day, and his penis was securely constrained by the gaff and white silk bikini thong he was wearing. His recently highlighted shoulder length light brown hair was neatly and cutely styled. As Daniel waited to be called up to the stage, he reflected on the events leading up to this day, that led him to be in his current situation where he would be accepting the graduation diploma of his fraternal twin sister Danika, and Danika, a short while later, would accept the graduation diploma of her fraternal twin brother Daniel. Danika was seated three rows behind Daniel with the boys in the class. He knew she would be comfortable in her black dress slacks, pale blue button-up dress shirt and the striped silver and white tie under her graduation gown with her legs splayed apart while his were demurely crossed at the knee. Daniel knew that his mother was taking photos of the twins at the ceremony and the expectation of Danika was for her to be seated with her legs crossed like a good girl. Danika hated wearing pantyhose just as much as Daniel did, which was one of the reasons she had coerced him into taking her place at the graduation ceremony. Their Mom was the traditional sort and insisted that her only daughter be dressed prim and proper for her graduation ceremony, and any other formal occasion. Over the past year, she had been able to manipulate her brother into taking her place for most of these occasions, letting her relax comfortably in men's clothes. Hearing his row get called, Daniel rose with the other girls in his class and made his way toward the stage. Walking toward the stage on the football field, Daniel was careful to not turn an ankle on the soft grass. Most girls had chosen flats for this reason and Daniel's choice of shoes stood out. Hearing his sister's name get called Daniel walked toward the stage and accepted her diploma as a tear streaked down his cheek, not in the celebration of graduating but in the memory of the flood of memories of being forcibly feminized into the most delicate, cute, and stylistic of women's clothes over the prior year by his twin sister. Returning to his seat, he was forced to watch the indignity of watching his sister accept his diploma with a broad smile on her face. After the ceremony, Daniel said goodbye to Danika's friends, and found his sister, who gave him a strong hug. He felt as if he was going to be crushed in her strong arms. After taking off their graduation gowns, the twins made their way to find their parents, who were standing at the car. Daniel was mincing across the gravel parking lot in his heels, and felt humiliated as he asked his sister to hold his hand to help him balance. Danika, of course agreed, smirking at her twin brother's helplessness, while using one one to assist her tiptoeing brother, and the other to hold the graduation caps and the gowns draped over her arm. Their parents noted how lovely their children were as they observed their son escort their daughter toward the car. They had no idea their twins were in each other's clothes as they were nearly identical in appearance. Instead of going home, Daniel and Danika were taken by their parents to dinner at the country club they belonged to. At dinner, Daniel felt very exposed in his short dress, which exposed his legs up to his upper thigh when seated, his shoulders, and the top half of the back. All of his parents' friends came over to congratulate the twins on graduating high school. Danika smirked as the men of the club hugged her feminized brother, some a little bit too tightly she thought, as Daniel felt his small, but very real breasts press into the firm chests of the much larger men. Meanwhile, Danika was merely given a strong handshake by her parents' friends. Danika figured it was better for Daniel than her to get manhandled in that manner. She particularly got a kick out of the thought that the men were fantasizing about her brother in a dress and heels. After getting home that night, Daniel was relieved to get out of his dress, remove his makeup, and turn in for the night. He was so desperate to lay down, he didn't even care he had to sleep in Danika's room as his styled hair would have been a dead giveaway had the twins swapped back. Falling asleep in his pink satin baby doll nightgown, he reflected back on the past year how it had come to this. -- Chapter 2 -- Daniel and Danika Daniel and Danika, were fraternal twins, 5'7", slim, and born to their father David, a traditionally masculine male 6'3" male who would prove to do well in business over the years, and their Mother, Deanna, a beautiful and traditional 5'4" woman, who aspired to be a mother and housewife. David and Deanna's relationship was wonderful and they delighted in raising their two twin children together. During their formative years, Deanna liked to dress her children similar, as she found it adorable when twins were dressed alike. While Daniel and Danika being of different genders complicated things somewhat, she managed and the twins looked alike. Daniel was often mistaken for a girl which frustrated him to no end to Danika's delight. As the twins grew older, she had them dress in outfits more appropriate for their age but still in the same color. She had grown past dressing the twins alike and had started focusing on training her daughter Danika into being a prim and proper young lady, one that would attract the type of husband who would be a great provider. Danika realized what her mother was up to and wanted no part of being a submissive housewife to a man who would view himself as superior to her. In the summer after their junior year of high school as the twins turned 18, Danika decided it was time to start the forced feminization of her brother before it was too late for her. He had already been unknowingly consuming female birth control pills in his oatmeal every morning, that was already affecting his body chemistry, and had caused a case of gynecomastia on his chest and was affecting his confidence which was never the strongest, quite the opposite of his headstrong sister. Danika had recently cut her hair three inches shorter to match her brother's rather longish hair. David hated that Daniel kept his hair long and was even more upset when he mistook Danika for Daniel when she had cut her hair to match his. At the time Danika was dressed androgynously and without makeup. This confusion provided Danika the opening to forcibly feminize her brother. They had dressed in matching women's halloween costumes before on a lark so Daniel wearing a dress wasn't a foreign concept for him. Walking into Daniel's room while their parents were out at the country club, Danika found Daniel reading a skin magazine and listening to music. Pulling the headphones out of her brother's ears, she taunted him, "I bet you're hoping you can grow boobs as big as the women in your little magazine brother," she said, reaching her hands out in a cupped manner to mimic the oversized boobs of the women in the magazine. Daniel's nostrils twitched as he fumed, but his cheeks reddened in embarrassment at his sister's comment. He was embarrassed by the unwanted pronounced growths on his chest. He didn't need his normally supportive sister tormenting him too. "It's just temporary," he said. "It will go away soon," repeating the line from his doctor, that he didn't quite believe. "Well, you hope it's temporary," Danika laughed. "I bet you they are as big as mine. In fact I bet your pretty new assets would easily fill out my bras," she teased. Danika's boobs were A-Cups, if that, and in reality, Daniel's boobs probably did rival hers. "Let's go try one on. How did pink sound for a pretty young thing like you?" "No way!" yelled Daniel, terribly upset. "Get out of my room!" "You're cute when you're angry," teased Danika. "You have the perfect pouty face. Now what cut of panty should we get to match your bra? Maybe a thong?" Daniel got up and tried to hit Danika with all of his might, the frustration of his condition and Danika's taunting boiling over. Danika, sensing her brother's frustration, reacted quickly and grabbed her brother's right hand and twisted it behind his back, and pushed him back down on the bed, as he squealed in pain, with her firmly in control of him. "What's the matter little brother?" taunted Danika, rubbing in the fact that she was born 18 minutes earlier than him. "My arm!" squealed Daniel. "It's going to break!" Easing up a little bit, Danika said, "You know how mad your Dad will be if he knew you tried to hit a girl." On his stomach, pinned to the bed with his arm twisted behind him, Daniel realized his Dad would be pissed at him. Simpering at both the pain and humiliation of his sister overpowering so easily, Daniel pleaded, "Please, don't tell Dad, I'm sorry for trying to hit you." "Well, I have my rules for my silence. First you're to keep your hair at the same length as me. If you cut it, there will be consequences, big ones. Second, you will start following my orders, all of them. Third, we're going to have a fashion show of sorts. You're going to try on some of my prettiest clothes and we'll take some pictures for evidence." Still prone on the bed, Daniel pleaded, "Please Danika, not that, please no." There was a lack of conviction in his voice that Danika easily picked up on. When Danika upped the pressure once again with the slightest twist of his arm, Daniel relented and agreed to dress in anything she wanted. Danika eased up on his arm and let him get up. As Daniel faced her, she could see the signs of submission, capitulation and obedience in his eyes. For the rest of the afternoon, Daniel got a lesson in the application of makeup, styling hair, and wearing his sister's clothes. Even worse for Daniel, Danika used the timer feature in many of the pictures to wear a matching or similar outfit. This way he couldn't argue it was actually Danika in the pictures. By the time the afternoon was over, Daniel was exhausted, Danika had plenty of blackmail evidence and the knowledge that she could overpower her brother which emasculated him. The final outfit for the day had been a short-sleeved pink bodycon dress. Daniel was wearing a pink bra and thong panty set with it, plus 3-inch pink strappy heels. He was humiliated as Danika had him doing her laundry in it. His newly shaved legs glistened due to the oil, Danika had him rub on them, and his pink toes showed through the straps of the heels. He was taking up the last load of laundry when his parents came home, surprised to catch their daughter in a dress and heels at home while doing her laundry. Daniel's heart was caught in his throat as he figured the jig was up and his parents would find out everything about the afternoon. At that moment, Danika came running downstairs in a t-shirt, basketball shorts, and backward facing baseball cap, looking just like her brother. Outwardly she exclaimed, "Danika, why are you carrying that? It's heavy, I told you I'd carry it for you," she said, taking it from Daniel's arms and carrying it upstairs. Daniel came up the steps a few minutes later to say the parents wanted to go out for dinner to a fancy restaurant since their daughter was dressed up. The smirk on Danika's face told Daniel that they wouldn't be changing before going out to dinner. Daniel didn't get a chance to return to his clothes until bedtime that evening. Going to bed that evening, while rubbing his still sore elbow, something told him that his relationship with her sister had substantially changed. -- Chapter 3 -- Church Daniel's family attended Church each week. It was important to their mother that the children be raised right. Equally important to their mother was that they were dressed prim and proper for church. For Danika this meant she had to be dressed in a pretty pastel colored dress, white stockings, and many jane heels. Danika utterly detested this attire, and how juvenile she felt in it. But, with her forced feminization and blackmailing of Daniel, she had a patsy to take her place. Laying out her outfit, a recent purchase from her mother, for Church on Sunday morning, she went to wake up her brother in his room. Her parents were downstairs, having coffee while David read the New York Times and Deanna was reading a fashion magazine. Walking into Daniel's room, Danika roughly shook her brother awake. "Hey, I was sleeping!" while Daniel. "Time to get you ready for Church, Princess," Danika warmly greeted. "What? So soon?" Daniel asked, disregarding the taunt from his sister, and turning away from her. "Yes, you're going to church as me today," Danika confidently stated while ripping the covers away from Daniel. Turning to face his sister, a shocked and horrified look came over Daniel's face. He knew full well what type of outfits his sister wore to Church. "Please," Daniel pleaded in a higher pitched tone than he realized, "I'll do anything you say. Anything but that." Standing over her brother, with her arms folded across her chest, she confidently asserted, "Yes Daniel, you will do anything I say, including going to Church as me. Now go get ready." Daniel looking up at his twin sister saw the stern glare in her eyes, and relented, not wanting part of a conflict with her. It was a no win situation for him. If his sister won, which she probably would, he surmised, he would be emasculated at losing to a girl and have to submit to her anyway. If he won, his father would punish him severely for fighting with a girl. And Danika would probably still find a way to get him in dresses anyway. Danika, sensing the capitulation of her brother, simply stated, "Good girl, now get to it. You don't want to be late. If Mom grounds me because you took too long getting dressed, you're staying dressed as me for the next week." Wanting no part of that, Daniel was in the shower adjacent to Danika's room two minutes later. After emerging from the shower, Daniel saw the outfit that Danika had picked out for him that day. It was one that he had never seen her wear before, presumably because it was too girly. Hanging up on the closet door was a pastel pink and white dress with flowers on it, with more lace and ruffles than he thought was necessary. It was matched with a satin pink bra and panty set. Over the chair, was a pair of white stockings like always, and 3-inch pink mary jane heels were on the floor. Reluctantly, and with an audible sigh, Daniel set out to get dressed. He knew the consequences would be worse if he disobeyed. Just as he was finishing up getting dressed by pulling the delicate dress over his head, he heard a knock at the door. "Come in," he said sweetly in his girl voice, in case it was Mom or Dad. It was one he had perfected. Instead of one of his parents, Danika walked in, dressed smartly in a white button up dress shirt, black dress slacks, and a pink tie that matched the color of Daniel's dress and shoes. She was wearing a men's dress watch that had been a gift from his parents last Christmas. Danika, seeing the back of Daniel's dress unzipped, offered to zip it up, and Daniel reluctantly nodded in agreement after being unable to reach it himself. Danika casually walked over, positioned her brother toward the full-length mirror on the wall, playfully snapped his bra, and slowly zipped up the dress. To Daniel, it felt like his sister was locking him in a feminine prison, as he'd be unable to get out of the dress without assistance. Looking at himself in the mirror, his entire body, reeked of femininity, even sans makeup, he looked pretty, his dress was adorable, his stockings, encased his slim legs, and the pink shoes were needlessly extravagant for an 18-year old girl, but their Mom felt that Danika should be dressed prim and proper for Church. Behind him, he could see Danika taking in his appearance in the mirror as well. Whispering in her brother's ear, Danika taunted, "You look beautiful, sister. I never wore this outfit because I found it to be too ridiculously girly, but it looks wonderful on you. By the way, you're dressing as me for Church from now on," Danika said as she embraced her feminized brother. A look of horror swept over Daniel's face at the prospect of dressing like this every Sunday from now on. He was stopped by Danika once again whispering in her ear, "Let's get your makeup done girl." Daniel once again submissively complied with his sister's request. Fifteen minutes later, Daniel's makeup was done in a pretty, yet casual and subtle manner, but his lips had a little bit more pink lip gloss than necessary. Danika had had Daniel put on the cute women's dress watch she had gotten for Christmas as well. To complete the look, she pulled out a short pearl necklace and fastened it behind Daniel's neck. Looking in the mirror, Daniel was shocked by his transformation, he looked exactly like his sister, only a more feminine version of her. Finished getting ready, the twins made their way downstairs for Church, with Daniel gingerly mincing down the steps in his heels, his delicate hand firmly grasping the hand rail so he wouldn't trip. Deanna smiled as she saw her daughter walking down the steps in the outfit she had purchased for Danika a couple of months ago. "I'm glad to see you wearing that outfit Danika. I was worried that you didn't like it." Daniel, feeling a prod in his back from Danika, standing next to him, responded with the canned line Danika had given him, "I just love it Mom. It's so pretty. I was just waiting for a special occasion to wear it," he said, the lip gloss ever heavy on his lips as he dipped with a slight curtsey. It made Deanna happy to hear that Danika liked the outfit, and noted she accessorized it well. Deanna knew Danika had a bit of a tomboy streak to her and resolved to get more just like it for Danika to wear to Church in the future since she was apparently now embracing her feminine side more. She also noted how Daniel's tie matched Danika's outfit. She thought it was cute that the twins chose to do that. Danika smirked at her stepbrother taking her place and wearing the God-forsaken outfit. At Church, Daniel felt extremely awkward in the overly feminine outfit, and hated the feeling of stockings on his legs. He kept picking at them, while alternating between crossing and recrossing his legs over his two knees, until his Mom slapped his hand and whispered to stop it. Daniel sat submissively, quietly,and with his legs crossed just like his mother, for the rest of the sermon in his pretty outfit while being jealous that Danika was wearing his clothes and seated comfortably leaning back in the church pew. She looked so much more comfortable in her button down shirt and slacks he thought. As the family walked out of the Church, Danika suggested they go for a walk to the ice cream parlor that was a few blocks away since it was so nice out. Daniel wanted to get home and get out of his pretty little outfit and the heels that were now causing feet to ache. Daniel was about to object, but was stopped by his Mom, commenting that it was a wonderful idea. She too was wearing heels, but was an expert at walking in them, and enjoyed any family time they could get. Danika smirked at her brother knowing he would have to walk in his pretty outfit and heels to the ice cream parlor. Complicating things for Daniel was that his feet were one size larger than Danika's which made wearing her shoes a tight fit enhancing his pain. By the time the family reached the ice cream parlor Daniel was desperate to sit down to relieve his aching feet. Danika and their Dad offered to get ice cream for the girls. Danika returned a few minutes later with a strawberry cone for Daniel and a chocolate one for herself. Daniel disliked strawberry ice cream, but he figured Danika had got it for him because that's what she usually got. Reluctantly he licked away at his ice cream cone, lapping small portions of ice cream into his pink painted mouth with the tip of his tongue, instead of biting into it. Giggling, Danika couldn't help but comment, "You look so cute and adorable doing that. Guys would really enjoy your oral talents." The group of guys seated two tables over would certainly have agreed as they had hard-ons in their pants as they watched the beautiful girl licking her ice cream cone like it was a cock. Fortunately for Daniel, unlike Danika, he hadn't noticed the guys staring at him. The only thing that stopped them from approaching Daniel was that they didn't want to deal with the guy sitting across from her. Daniel blushed at his sister's comment, and was glad his parents didn't hear it. Seeing they had chosen to sit at another table, Daniel hissed at his sister, "Why did you insist that we come here? My feet are killing me in these heels. These heels are too small for my feet!" "I knew Mom would be happy if people saw us out as a family, and if you got more use out of your pretty outfit," she noted. "But I know your feet are too big for those heels, so we can go shoe shopping this week and get you heels in your size Daniel." Daniel sat there dumbfounded. He just wanted to hiss at his sister. Instead, he had apparently talked himself into a day at the mall, trying on shoes in the upcoming week. "Come one kids, let's get going," Daniel heard his Mom call out from a couple tables over. With a sigh, Daniel rose to his feet to make the long walk in heels back to the car. Danika took sympathy on him on the way home, and wrapped her arm around him, letting him use her for balance. Their parents thought it was wonderful how close the twins were. After they got home, Daniel rushed up to Danika's room to peel off his outfit before remembering that he couldn't reach the zipper on the back of his dress. Remembering that he was unable to reach it, he stayed in the pretty dress, heels, and hose for the rest of the day until Danika unzipped him from his pretty dress slightly before bed. It would become a routine between the twins that would play out every Sunday going forward. -- Chapter 4 -- Shoe Shopping Two days later, Daniel was dressed in a dark blue polka dot print long sleeve dress that buttoned up in the front and was mid-thigh in length. That combined with a low neckline had him feeling very exposed. On his feet were pantyhose, as Danika had explained he couldn't try on shoes properly without wearing pantyhose. He wasn't sure if that was true or not but he went along with Danika's directive. On his feet were 4-inch black pump heels. Despite their height, they were the shoes that best fit Daniel's feet. He still couldn't believe he was shopping for his own heels. On Sunday night, Danika had asked their Mom for the credit card so she could purchase some new heels as her feet were getting bigger. Her Mom saw no reason to deny her request and on Tuesday Danika and Daniel went shoe shopping with Daniel dressed as Danika. Their Mom saw them leave and found it somewhat curious that Daniel would go shoe shopping with his sister, but she just chalked it up to them doing everything together recently. In the car Daniel sat in silence as Danika described all the shoes that they were going to purchase. Daniel simply nodded or mumbled in agreement to his sister's demands. Similarly at the store, he sat on the bench and let Danika pick out shoes for him and tried them on, took them for a brief stroll, and say if they were comfortable or at least fit. Had he been paying attention, he would have realized almost every pair of heels that Danika purchased for him had four or five inch heels, an increase from the 3-inch heels that populated Danika's closet currently. As they walked out of Macy's Daniel was accosted by the girls at the makeup desk. They offered him a free makeover, and before Daniel knew it he was sitting in a revolving chair, with a cape over his dress and the makeup professionals working on his face. Danika perfectly played the part of the annoyed brother having to wait for his sister to receive her makeup while carrying his sister's bags. In reality Danika was smirking on the inside. Every woman should get pampered and have her makeup done for her, and now Daniel was taking his turn experiencing it. By the time his makeover was finished, his makeup was flawless. Looking in the mirror his skin resembled that of a porcelain doll, his eyeshadow was perfectly blended in, and his red lipstick was glistening. His lips formed a red 'O' as he saw the transformation his face had undergone. Danika, on behalf of Daniel, declined purchasing any of the cosmetics they had purchased, but she had taken a mental note of what they had done, especially the contouring, for the future feminization of her brother. Figuring that Daniel had experienced enough for one day, she asked if he wanted to go home, to which Daniel readily nodded his head yes. "That was so humiliating," muttered Daniel. "Don't fret about it brother," Danika said. "So you tried on some heels and got your makeup done. It's nothing you haven't done before." "I guess so," he responded, "But I look like a beauty pageant queen." Danika had to smile at that. "You do look beautiful," she acknowledged, embracing her feminized brother. After the twins got home, Daniel was once again accosted, this time by his other mother. She was upset that her prim and proper daughter was wearing makeup reserved at best for a movie star, and at worst what she referred to as a trollop. In reality, it was a little too heavily done to be proper for an 18 year old, especially at the mall. Daniel standing there in his dress, heels, and beauty queen makeup didn't know how to respond. Fortunately, Danika knew how to defuse the situation. "Mom, mom," she started, "This isn't Danika's fault." "Oh?" Deanna questioned. "This better be good." "It was the makeup girls at Macy's. They swooped in on Danika. She didn't know where it came from. She was up in the makeup chair before she could barely respond, and they never let her see what they were doing until they were done. Right after they were done, we left and Danika didn't buy any makeup." Turning to her daughter, Deanna queried, "Is that so, young lady?" Nodding his head furiously, Daniel responded, "Yes Mom, it is." Danika pressing her advantage butted back in, "I mean come on Mom, do you really think Danika would be out trying to seduce guys with her brother right there with her to protect her? I was with her the whole time." Deanna nodded at that reasoning. It made sense. "Okay, Danika, go wash that stuff off your face. You're not grown up enough yet to look like that out at the mall. I'm going to have a talk with you later about being a proper young lady. It's a good thing your father didn't see you made up like that. And Daniel, you go help him in the garage. He's working on something." Danika smirked at knowing Daniel was going to get a lesson in boys and spend the rest of the evening dressed as her, doing whatever girly shit that Mom had planned for them. She walked out to the garage and found him working on the car. Helping him merely consisted of handing him whatever tool he asked for and hearing him use too many four letter words. But she vastly preferred that to whatever Daniel was currently stuck doing. Sure enough, when Daniel returned with his face modestly made up, his mother told him all about the horrors of boys, how they were only after one thing, and shared the many unpleasant realities of being pregnant. Daniel, at his age, knew full well how boys were only interested in sex, not that he had been able to bed a girl yet. And given the fact that he was spending more time as Danika recently, put an even larger damper on his opportunity to chase girls. The stories about his mother's pregnancy grossed him out, and Deanna could tell she had made an impact on her daughter. Knowing he couldn't change back into himself while Danika was in the garage helping their Dad, he sat on the couch and pouted that he was still stuck in his pretty dress, pantyhose, and heels. To pass the time, he put on a sitcom he enjoyed. An hour later, Danika came back from the garage with grease on her hands. She went to smear it on Daniel's face and he instinctively recoiled not wanting to mess up his makeup, before realizing how feminine that made him look. Danika just laughed at him, commenting, "You're such a girl." Making her way to the sink, Danika washed her hands. Sitting down she flicked on a basketball game without asking Daniel if she could change the channel. Daniel sat there demurely and in silence and watched the game as Danika leaned back, spread her legs and enjoyed a coke. After the game, Danika went up to Daniel's bedroom to get ready for bed. Sullenly Daniel went to Danika's room and got ready for bed himself putting on one of Danika's yellow lace teddies. He knew she would expect him to wear one of her nightgowns and would be checking in the morning. -- Chapter 5 -- Golfing That Saturday, Daniel and Danika were scheduled to golf with their Dad and one of his golfing buddies. Years back Danika had insisted that she be permitted to golf with her brother and father. Her mother didn't view it as a sport for ladies, but relented after Danika had persisted, given that it wasn't a physical sport that could cause her to become physically injured. That, and Deanna reasoned she could take Danika shopping for cute outfits like the ones worn by the women on the LPGA tour. Danika saw the golf outing as another way to emasculate her brother. The night before golfing, she informed Daniel that they would be switching places for golf the next day. At the time, Daniel had just returned from yet another Junior League dinner with his mother. At that time he was wearing a black one-shouldered, floor length formal dress with a slit up the side to his mid thigh. He was wearing 5-inch open toed silver stiletto sandals. Danika had done his makeup earlier that day in a similar, but less heavy fashion than his trip to the mall. His legs positively glistened from the skin care routine Danika had him on. But most humiliating to Daniel was that his hair was in a traditional updo from the salon visit Deanna had dragged him to earlier for the occasion. It was degrading to see his hair transformed in the mirror from long but casual to an extremely effeminate updo fit best for an Aubrey Hepburn film. Fortunately, for Daniel, the stylist hadn't done anything to his hair that was permanent or semi-permanent He had spent the evening feeling very exposed as picture after picture was taken of him. He detested the feeling of his hair being done and up. During the night he had taken great care to avoid flashing his panties to the other Junior League members or his escort. His escort was the son of one of his Mom's friends, and a few years older than him. The guy had spent the evening making advances toward Daniel. He wrestled for a local college and was much larger and stronger than Daniel. Eventually Daniel had grown weary of rejecting the guy's advances and made out with him outside the restaurant in an attempt to placate him, as the larger male groped his ass, roughly kneading it as he pulled Daniel's petite body into his, feeling the taller man's erection firmly pressed against his stomach and his now full A-cup boobs press against to the guy's chest. Fortunately, Daniel's long lasting lipstick didn't smear, letting him keep the activities of him and his escort a secret. Also fortunate for Daniel, was that the tight gaff he wore when dressed as Danika had prevented his male bits from pressing up against the man. After hearing about Danika's plans for golfing, he knew he wouldn't be getting out of his Danika persona anytime soon. Danika, seeing the dejected and pouty look on her brother's face, decided to console him, patting his made up cheek, "Aww don't be sad sister. I know you like your pretty dresses, but your golf outfit will be nearly as cute. And you'll get to show it off to lots of men. And then on Sunday, you'll be at church in one of your pretty new dresses." Daniel recoiled at the memory of their Mom taking him to buy new dresses for Church the previous week. "Thanks Danika," Daniel meekly offered, already worn down from the humiliation of his escort's advances earlier that evening. "At least I won't have to wear heels on the golf course," he noted, knowing full well that his Mother expected Danika to show up to the Country Club in a dress and heels before changing in the locker room and starting out on the golf course. "That's the spirit sweetheart," Danika exclaimed. "Be positive. With any luck, tomorrow will be a fun day. You look so pretty in your dress and heels. Why don't you stay in them until Daddy comes home so he can see his daughter all dolled up." Daniel groaned internally, knowing that his Dad was at his weekly poker game with his friends and wouldn't be returning for at least another couple of hours. His feet were killing him and he faced the prospect of at least a couple more hours in heels. Even worse was hearing his father's comment how his daughter was becoming a beautiful young woman when he saw Daniel's appearance upon arriving home that evening. The next morning he put on the outfit laid out by Danika, a yellow ankle-length flowered sundress and yellow 5-inch yellow strappy heels to wear to the country club. He did his makeup in a subtle fashion as he was going to be out on the course. Danika put his hair up in a loose french braid, which pleased Deanna when she saw it. On the way to the country club, Daniel sat in the backseat while Danika and their Dad sat up front conversing about sports while he stayed quiet. Danika had placed his golf outfit in the bag sitting next to Daniel and he was afraid to see what effeminate monstrosity awaited him when he got to the women's locker room. Pulling out the outfit left for him by Danika, Daniel audibly shrieked, drawing the reaction of the other women in the locker room. Pulling out his outfit, he was humiliated to see a pink and white diamond checkered polo shirt, pink golf skirt with white trim on the bottom, knee high pink and white diamond checkered socks, and white golf shoes with pink laces. It was effeminate to the extreme, and he had never seen it on Danika before. It was an outfit purchased by their Mom for Danika in return for letting her golf. Danika had never worn it but was now making her brother wear it and would later get pictures of him in it to placate their Mom. Humiliated by the outfit, Daniel reluctantly put it on, used the pink scrunchie provided to him by Danika to put his hair in a ponytail, and walked out toward the first tee feeling very exposed and noting the many eyes on him. Danika usually played from the men's tees so her and Daniel could have an even game between them, but before the match started she announced that Danika would be golfing from the ladies tees and whoever lost would have to clean the house for a week. Poor Daniel, feeling exposed in his outfit, and nervous over the bet that he had never agreed to had the worst nine holes of his life. Even with the benefit of shorter holes, he was 7 shots behind Danika through 9 holes as they made the turn. He was so flustered that he accidentally used the men's restroom when relieving himself. Fortunately, he had at least used the bathroom stall instead of the urinal. While rushing out of the bathroom, he bumped into a much larger man who was surprised by the delicate, cute girl in the wrong bathroom. On the tee box of the 10th hole, Daniel steadied himself and took a deep breath. He knew he was better at golfing than Danika. He just needed to focus on the game and forget about the clothes he was wearing. After that, the back nine went much better for Daniel. His stroke was pure and clean and he quickly made up ground on Danika. He actually noted a slightly panicked look on her face after she bogeyed on 17 to drop to one stroke ahead of him. Daniel figured he could tie Daniel on the last hole with a birdie on the last hole. That would save him the indignity of cleaning the house dressed as her. Things looked good as Daniel's approach shot landed within 8 feet of the hole while Danika shanked her and was further away. Unfortunately for him, Danika holed her birdie putt from 30 feet out to end any chance for him to complete the comeback. While his Dad high- faved Danika at making the improbable putt, he hung his head, resigned to his fate of cleaning the house at home dressed as Danika for the next week. Daniel's nerves were shot and he ended up three-putting from 8 feet, something he never did, to score a double bogey on the hole, which served as his final humiliation of the golf round. On the way home Daniel sat in silence while wearing his yellow sundress and heels while Danika and their Dad shared stories from the round. Upon getting home, Deanna was delighted to hear that her daughter had worn the adorable golf outfit that she had purchased for her. Two days later, Daniel was out shopping for more cute outfits as his mother while dressed as his sister. -- Chapter 6 -- Halloween Daniel was nervous and on edge as Halloween rapidly approached. The school had a dance every year and he was certain that Danika would use the occasion to further immerse him in femininity. He had been dressing up so much recently that his mannerism had grown to be effeminate in nature. His Dad would have commented on it, but it contrasted the masculine movements of his sister when she was dressed as him. The morning of the dance he woke up in Danika's room, once again sleeping there in a green baby doll nightgown. They were really his at this point though,as Danika ceased to wear them anymore. He still didn't know what he was going to be wearing for the dance as Danika had been tight lipped about it. Not willing to face his sister, Daniel stayed in bed under the covers. Shortly after 10 am, Danika marched into her room, wearing a Peter Pan costume and carrying his outfit. He reacted with a terrified look on his face. Danika, seeing her brother's expression, gleefully commented, "You got it, missy, you're going as Tinker Bell for the day! We have a big day ahead of us, so you need to get a move on." Grudgingly, Daniel complied, going to the bathroom to shower and shave his legs and arms. After he emerged from the shower, Danika put temporary hair dye in his sandy brown hair to make it a brassy blonde that would come out after being washed. After that, Daniel got dressed, putting on a green strapless bra and panty set, before pulling his shimmering pantyhose up his legs. He thought they were the type that a ballerina would wear. He shuddered looking at the green dress produced by his sister. It sparkled, was strapless, and didn't even reach his mid-thigh. Fortunately, the dress had a built-in bodysuit, so that he wouldn't be flashing his panties at everyone. Danika provided green satin gloves that Daniel reluctantly put on, noting they covered his slim waifish arms nearly up to his armpit. He put the wings of the costume around his shoulders, noting how it made him look ever more adorable. Danika applied body glitter all over his exposed chest and shoulders to enhance the look. 4-inch lime green mary jane heels completed the outfit, before Danika did her brother's makeup with pink shimmering lip gloss and lime green eyeshadow to complete the outfit. Looking in the mirror after his transformation Daniel was shocked at how feminine and sexy the costume looked. It was even outright slutty he thought. He said a silent prayer that his mother would forbid her daughter from leaving the house wearing it. "Come on girl," Danika commented, handing Daniel a lime green purse. "We're going out before the dance." The twins walked arm in arm down the steps, catching their Mom's gazeful eye. "Well don't we just look adorable," Deanna commented when first seeing them, before catching the revealing nature of her daughter's outfit. She closely examined it looking her daughter up and down, before noticing the pleading look in her eyes. In reality, the pleading look from Daniel was hoping that his mother would order him to go right back upstairs and change. However, Deanna took the pleading look as one of her daughter begging her to let her dress a little more risque than usual, which caused Deanna to relent. She didn't want to be an overbearing mother only to have her daughter sneak around behind her back. Plus, it was Halloween and she had been young once too. "You kids have fun," she offered, to Danika's delight and Daniel's internal exasperation. "Daniel," she commented. "Be sure to watch over your sister today." Danika nodded saying, "I always do," she said, firmly embracing her feminized brother, who blushed at Danika's firm grasp of him and the notion of needing to be protected by his sister. Walking out to their Mom's car, Danika opened the door for Daniel who climbed in blushing again as his sister was treating him like a girl. The local theater was having a halloween horror movie marathon and the twins spent the afternoon enjoying overpriced popcorn and soda. Not everyone was in costume but many people were. Feeling the effects of too much soda, he excused himself to the bathroom, only to be reminded by his sister to touch up his lipstick. After using the restroom, he painted his lips once again with his pink lip gloss embarrassed at how feminine he looked in his dress. Looking down at his chest, he couldn't believe how prominent his boobs looked in his dress. He wouldn't swear to it, but they looked like they were getting bigger, he thought. Sighing at his plight, Daniel returned to his seat to finish watching the movies, while averting his eyes at the scariest parts. After the movies were over, Danika drove them to the school dance. This would be the first time Daniel was going to set foot in school while dressed as his sister. He was concerned by his schoolmates seeing him dressed as he was. Danika, noticing her brother's apprehension, rested her hand on his and said smiling, "There is no need to worry, if our parents can't tell us apart, how will anyone else?" That worked well enough to assuage his concerns. Walking into the dance, Daniel felt the gazes or outright stares of men on him, specifically at his exposed pantyhose clad legs. IT was uncomfortable for him to be dressed in such a revealing manner around his male classmates. Fortunately, Danika's friends rushed over to him gushing about his outfit and how it was so out of character for her. Daniel blushed as he explained that he wanted to try something new and that his brassy blonde hair was a temporary dye job. It was disconcerting for Daniel to hear that he looked more "fun" and "playful" as a blonde. "Hi Danika," Daniel heard a deep male voice behind him speak. Turning around he found Jameson, a senior who had celebrated his 18th birthday over the summer like Daniel, and a prominent member of the baseball team wearing a firefighter costume, which consisted of a firefighter t-shirt and pants, suspenders, boots, and a realistic hat. Daniel could clearly make out Jameson's muscular chest in the tight t- shirt. It pained him to know that Jameson had a muscular chest while his own chest had sprouted breasts. "Umm, hi Jameson," Daniel meekly responded. "Nice costume." Daniel had been on the receiving end of bullying in the past from Jameson and wasn't sure of the course of action that he should take. "Likewise," said Jameson, clearly eyeing up the feminized male. "Care to dance?" "I'm not sure," Daniel started to respond, before Julie, one of Danika's friends, pushed Daniel hard in the back toward the large male, and said, "Of course she wants to!" Daniel stumbled forward when pushed, in an effort to keep his balance, and ended up in the brawny arms of Jameson. Jameson then took Daniel's feminine hand and guided him out onto the dance floor as Daniel shot daggers back at Julie. In reality, Julie rarely saw Danika let her hair down so to speak and wanted her friend to enjoy her evening. Out on the dance floor, Daniel submitted to dancing with Jameson, feeling his large hands around his small waist and snaking toward his plump rear. Daniel was mortified at being felt up like this, and felt Jameson give his ass a firm two-handed squeeze with a broad smile on his face when the chaperones weren't looking. Pulling his dancing partner in closer to him, Jameson whispered, "I always suspected you had a lovely ass Danika. You might have the firmest ass in the senior class." Daniel blushed at the prospect of having a tight ass that rivaled that of any of the girls he fantasized about. After a few more dances, where Jameson continued to steal grasps of Daniel's feminized body, Jameson said he had to meet his friends, leaving Daniel on the dance floor by himself. After Jameson spread word about how accepting of his advances that the girl they knew as Danika was, other guys took it upon themselves to ask her to dance. This resulted in Daniel spending most of the rest of the dance in the arms of some jock. Conversely, Danika had taken the opportunity to chat up a cute Senior blonde girl named Natalie on the track team and spent most of her night dancing with her, and laying the foundation for Daniel to start dating her. One the drive home that night Danika teased her brother about all the guys he had danced with and how fresh he had gotten with them. Danika did share the story about Natalie and that Daniel had an opening to date her going forward if he could just build on the foundation she had already laid for him. In reality, it was a test of Daniel's manhood. Danika wanted to see if he could step up, be a man and date Natalie, or if he would fail miserably where she succeeded. Sure enough Natalie gave Daniel the let's be friends speech inside of a week as the shy, hesitant persona of the real Daniel was a far cry from the confident, assertive demeanor that Danika had displayed the night of the dance. This only increased Daniel's feeling of insecurity knowing that his sister was better than him at dating women. -- Chapter 7 -- Mountain Retreat In January, Deanna had arranged for the family to stay at a mountain resort. She relished the opportunity to sit in the warmth by the fire, sip hot drinks and look out on the wonderful landscape with her daughter while the men skied. Daniel had always pitied Danika that she didn't get to ski which is what he knew she wanted to do. That wouldn't be a problem this weekend as Daniel was seated next to his mother sipping hot chocolate while his dad and Danika enjoyed their time on the slopes. Looking down at his mug of hot chocolate, Daniel saw the cherry red lipstick that he wore clearly marked on his glass. He was wearing a black ribbed long-sleeved turtleneck sweater dress that came down to just above his knee. Pantyhose, like usual, adorned his legs, and he wore a pair of 4-inch leather high heeled boots. While he had to admit the day was relaxing, and that the fire felt warm, he missed being on the slopes feeling the crisp mountain air on his cheeks. He was sure Danika was having a wonderful time while he endured the stares of many men at his feminine appearance. David and Danika returned from the slopes slightly before 5 pm and showered in preparation for the fancy dinner at the exclusive resort. Daniel, seeing his sister dressed in a sport coat, longed for the casual and comfortable yet formal appearance she conveyed. He also longed for the ribeye steak and baked potato that she had selected for dinner. He had selected a dinner of salmon with rice and vegetables for his entree, as he knew his mother would be mortified had her daughter purchased such an unladylike meal. Finishing up his meal, Daniel was still hungry, but pushed that thought aside as his Dad and Danika regaled his mother with their tales of the slopes for the day. Not knowing what else to do, he smiled warmly at the stories, knowing how Danika must have felt, in the years past made up like a doll while he and his father shared stories with their mother. After dinner David and Deanna retired to their room, leaving the twins to themselves for the evening. "You look pretty sister," Danika commented. Daniel hissed back at his sister, "Today was so boring! I had to sip warm drinks while you and Dad had fun on the slopes. I had no idea it was this boring." "Well, it was my turn to have fun here," Danika commented. "Anyway, you're going to have your fun too. I found you a guy on the slopes. We got to talking, and he mentioned his girlfriend just dumped him. I suggested you'd love to hang out with him as you just got dumped as well. You're due to meet him in the hot tub in a half hour. Daniel gasped in horror at the prospect of meeting a guy wearing nothing but a bikini. "I can't do that," Daniel muttered. "I don't even have a bathing suit." "Sure you do," Danika gleefully commented. "I packed one for you. It's in our room. Now are you going to put it on willingly, or do I have to make you?" Daniel's red face turned pale at not wanting to get forcibly feminized by his sister and being kicked out of their hotel room in nothing but a bikini. 15 minutes later, Daniel was walking toward the hot tub area in the resort. His pink robe covered the pink and white polka dot bikini that Danika provided him. His gaff kept his male parts securely restrained producing a smooth flat front which he was thankful for at the moment. Arriving at the hot tubs, Danika introduced her brother to a large man named Michael, who was a couple years older than Daniel. He was tall, had dirty blonde hair, and was very muscular. Daniel sighed at his fate and stripped out of his robe, seeing Micheal take in his appearance head to toe. Sliding down in the hot tub, as Danika walked away, he remembered her instructions, chat, flirt, and make out with him, get his number, but refuse any other advances. He figured he could do that, not that he wanted to. Nestling up to Micheal, Daniel noted he was a good 5 inches shorter than him while seated in the tub. The two of them made meaningless small talk for the next half hour about their families, school, and their activities. Daniel learned that Michael was on a tennis scholarship which impressed him. He was never very good at the sport but enjoyed playing it. He found himself laughing at Michael's jokes, and was counting down the minutes until he could retreat to the safety of his room. After about 45 minutes, Daniel felt Michael leaning in to make his move. Reluctantly, Daniel accepted knowing the sooner he got this over with the better. Parting his cherry red lips, he accepted Michael's invading tongue into his mouth and locked lips with him. The two made out for a while. Daniel didn't object when Michael felt up his all too real boobs and gasped when Micheael played with his sensitive nipples. Daniel didn't even know they could feel that good until that moment. He was thankful for the gaff in his bikini bottom that prevented his dick from expanding. After about 15 minutes of making out, he broke off the kiss and excused himself after retrieving Michael's number. Daniel promised to text him in the future. While Daniel retired to his room, Michael retired to his and quickly released a large load thinking of the foxy little minx he had met that evening. Upon arriving back at his hotel room, the smeared lipstick and blushing cheeks on Daniel's face told Danika all she needed to know, and she let her brother get dressed in a feminine t-shirt and shorts without further comments. -- Chapter 8 -- The Prom Prom was rapidly approaching and Daniel sighed knowing it presented another golden opportunity for feminizing him. He consoled himself with the fact that Danika wasn't dating anyone, so even if she forced him to go as her she wouldn't have to go to prom with a date. His hopes on that front were dashed when he arrived home one day to find Danika sitting in the living room with their parents, dressed femininely like he often was. Next to her was a large football player, named Anthony who he knew in passing from school. Daniel knew that Anthony was 19 due to being held back a year. Danika looked positively miniscule next to him, Daniel thought. "Oh hi, Daniel," Deanna noted. "You know Anthony from school right? He asked to be your sister's prom date but Danika insisted on getting our approval as well as yours before she said yes. She must really value your opinion." "So what is it Daniel?" Danika asked, grasping the muscular arm of her prospective date with both of her hands, while nustling her relatively petite body up against Anthony's. "Can Anthony take me to prom?" To their parents it was adorable that Danika was asking her brother's permission under the premise he was protective of his sister. Daniel knew that Danika's intention was to swap with him at prom and have him go out with the large male. The look currently in Danika's eye told Daniel that the consequences would be worse if he said no. Acquiescing to the path of least resistance at the moment, Daniel managed to force out, "Umm ya, of course you can go to prom with Anthony. I'm sure he'll make a great date for you." Daniel saw his sister squeal in delight, and jump up from the couch and wrap her arms around her brother. She whispered in his ear, "You're going to look so pretty in your dress," as he felt a sinking feeling in his stomach. Looking over at Anthony, he saw him checking out her ass. He was well aware of what he wanted from a prom date. The next day, Daniel endured the humiliating experience of his mother dragging him to the mall dressed as Danika to buy a dress for prom. Daniel had to model more than a dozen dresses for his mother before they settled on the right one. They were all ridiculously feminine in nature. Finally, Daniel and his mother decided on a blue and silver sequin backless dress with spaghetti straps. The neckline was cut low enough to show off more than enough of his all too real cleavage. It humiliated Daniel that he was able to fill out a prom dress in this manner. Looking over the shoulder in the mirror, he noted how good his butt looked in the dress. The one positive of the dress he thought was that it had a floor length skirt with a small train on it meaning his all too feminine legs wouldn't be shown off. After putting back on his green sundress and wedge heels, Deanna paid for the dress. Hopefully, Daniel asked his Mother, "Can we go home now please?" Deanna, looking at her daughter in a confused tone, "Danika, haven't I taught you anything yet? You know that anytime a lady purchases a new dress that she gets a pair of heels to go with it." Daniel sighed resigned to the fact that he would be trying on heels, presumably of the very high and expensive variety. He wasn't wrong as his mother dragged him to Neiman Marcus where he once again had to try on more shoes that he felt necessary. They finally decided on a pair of 6-inch Tom Ford purple t-strap sandals. Deanna had told him that since Anthony was so tall, they should take the opportunity to find taller heels to better match his height and achieve a statuesque appearance, a wonderful look for a classy woman. The t-strap on the heels was merely a silver chain. Deanna had positively gushed when she saw Daniel in them and he figured that was his cue to say he loved them too despite them hurting his feet. The morning of prom, Deanna had made a hair appointment for Danika, which Daniel reluctantly kept. Looking in the mirror, he felt his face grow even more feminine as the stylist transformed his long straight brown hair into an extremely feminine look. By the time the stylist had finished, his sandy brown hair was tied into a long braid on the right side of his head, was neatly tied into a bun in the back, but enough of his bangs were left free to hang down, cutely framing his face. Even worse, the stylist had highlighted his hair, giving it a brighter appearance. Daniel didn't realize the highlights would take a week to wash out trapping him in his Danika persona until that happened. . Deanaa was positively delighted by how mature, refined, and elegant her daughter looked getting her hair done for prom. On the way home, she explained to her daughter that prom was a special night for a girl, and if she chose to stay out late or engage in certain activities with her date, that it was understandable, and didn't impact her virtue as that it was a rite of passage of sorts for women. Internally Daniel had to chuckle at the excuses women made to justify their slutty behavior, even if he was mortified by what he knew his date expected of him. Returning home, Daniel found his sister wearing a tuxedo and splayed on the couch watching TV. She smirked at his elegant effeminate hair-do glad it wasn't her. Daniel made his way up to Danika's room to put on his makeup and get dressed. Over the past year, he had grown accustomed, even good, at applying makeup. Applying his foundation, he had a smooth and beautiful canvas to work with. Starting with his eyes he did them in a smoky evening style blending in a hint of purple to match his dress. Painting his lips, he chose a cherry red lipstick, as he knew it would stand out from the typical pink lip gloss he typically wore as Daniel. After that he added a bit of blush to make his cheeks look flush and cute. Halfway through the application of makeup, he had received a text from Danika that Anthony had arrived and was waiting. Daniel figured that Anthony could wait, as Daniel knew he needed to take his time getting ready, and he wasn't really in a hurry,as the prom wasn't going anywhere. Pulling his dress out of the plastic wrap in Danika's closet, he stepped into the dress and pulled it up noting it hugged the all too real curves in his body and produced an extremely elegant look when combined with his heavy makeup and girly hairdo. Putting on his expensive heels, Daniel packed an evening clutch purse with makeup, Danika's ID, cellphone, tissues, and nothing else. Sighing, he rose to his feet, and made his way toward the steps to meet his date. Walking gingerly down the steps in his too tall heels while firmly grasping the handrail, Daniel felt like a princess which humiliated him. Looking down, he saw everyone staring up at him, and noted the look on their faces, the look that one makes when seeing a beautiful woman. Looking at Anthony, standing there in a tuxedo, with a bouquet of flowers in his hand, made him blush. Fortunately his already pink cheeks covered his embarrassment. Looking around, Daniel noted Danika was sitting next to a pretty blonde girl wearing a pink princess dress. Looking closer, he recognized her as Michelle, a girl he always had a crush on but never had the never to ask out. He wondered what she was doing here. Arriving at the bottom of the steps, Deanna gushed at her daughter's appearance and made everyone take more pictures than really was necessary. They would be uploaded by Deanna to her social media pages shortly after Daniel and Danika left with their dates. Daniel felt extremely vulnerable around Anthony. While his heels made him only two inches shorter than Anthony, the brutish man played as a lineman in football and probably weighed more than twice as much as Daniel's slim figure. Still though, Daniel noted he was handsome, with closely cropped black hair, a square jaw, and barrel chest. Before the twins left, their Dad said to be home by midnight, which was later than their typical weekend curfew of 10:30 pm. Daniel had been hoping to use an early curfew to get out of spending time with Anthony after prom and apparently that wasn't going to be the case. Finally, they were permitted to leave, and Anthony escorted Danika to his lifted truck. In his heels, Daniel had trouble getting into it, giving Anthony the opportunity to boost the feminized male into the truck by pushing on Daniel's all too plump ass. He squealed at being felt up by Anthony who chuckled and said he was just trying to help out. The ride to prom was otherwise uneventful as the two made small talk and Anthony stole looks of his date's appearance including a couple of looks down Daniel's cleavage. Arriving at the prom, which was located in a fancy hotel, Daniel didn't even attempt to climb out of the truck in his kneels and sweetly asked Anthony to help him out, which he did by lifting the feminized male by his underarms and effortlessly lifting him out of the truck, swinging him around more than necessary. Daniel felt extremely helpless, vulnerable, and submissive by Anthony's actions. Arriving at the prom, Danika's friends swarmed him, amazed by her appearance and her hunky date. At school, Danika dressed in as drab manner as her mother permitted and hadn't dated any guys. Fortunately Daniel knew enough about his sister's friends to make small talk. They were amazed at her appearance and asked a dozen questions about her dress, heels, and hairstyle. They got many pictures together, which troubled Daniel knowing they were forever, just like the ones that his mother had taken. Excusing himself, he found his date who wanted to dance. Daniel relented and pressed into his date's body as they slow danced for the support of his strong masculine frame which Anthony interpreted as Danika coming on to him. Using this, he snaked his arms lower, grasping Daniel's plump cheeks, which Daniel accepted in return for relief for his aching feet. Unlike the Halloween dance the prior fall, the chaperones were less strict about touching between dancing partners. Daniel, his face resting comfortably in Anthony's muscular chest, looked over at his sister in her tuxedo dancing with her date, wondering how Danika had pulled a date with the beautiful Michelle. What Daniel didn't know was that Michelle was a closeted lesbian, and Danika had approached her about going to prom while she would be dressed as Daniel and Daniel dressed as Danika. Michelle wondered why Daniel would willingly go to prom dressed as Danika but didn't look the gift horse in the mouth and happily accepted. It permitted Michelle to go to prom with a girl, while giving her parents the chance to see her date a man. By the time that prom ended shortly after 10 pm, Daniel wanted nothing more than to go home and soak his sore feet, but he knew that he wasn't expected home until around midnight. He wondered where Anthony would take him after prom. Hopefully somewhere to eat as he was starving. Arriving at the truck, Anthony had to, once again, boost Daniel into it by his ample buttocks. Before long, the two lovebirds were parked alone by a lake, cast romantically in the moonlight. It was a favorite spot of Anthony's, one that he brought most of his dates to. "I had a really good time with you Danika," he said, coming on to his beautiful date. "I had a good time too," Daniel said in return. He could clearly tell that the larger man wanted relief and was extremely turned on by his feminized body. A thought washed across Daniel's head, if he put out as a prom girl, then Danika would have to return to school on Monday and find out what "she" had done with Anthony from everyone. Decided on a course of action, he scooched over to his large date, rested his left hand on the inside of his knee, and looked up at him, a seductive gaze in his eyes. Anthony, looking down at his date, used the meaty fingers of his hands to lift his date's chin toward his lips as he brought them down to meet Daniel's lips. The two lovebirds engaged in a tender kiss, as Daniel slowly snake his hand a little further up Anthony's leg. Daniel felt Anthony's tongue enter his mouth and the prom couple started to make out. Daniel noted that Anthony was actually a pretty good kisser and was rather tender in his approach that belied his large size. Breaking the kiss, he climbed over and onto Anthony's lap facing him as the couple continued their makeout session. For Daniel it was a good thing his member was restrained in his gaff or it would have been rock hard. Anthony's member was only constrained by his pants and benefited from Daniel using his comparatively petite right hand to rub his crotch, eliciting moans from the large man. Daniel decided it was time to give Anthony what he wanted. Looking seductively at him in the eyes, Daniel asked if Anthony was ready. Anthony nodded rapidly, desperate to cum. Sliding off of him, Daniel bent over across Anthony's lap, unbuckled his pants, and pulled out his rather large cock, with Daniel actually marveling at its size. He had never seen anything like it. His trance was broken by Anthony's gently but firmly pushing him toward his goal using his hand. Daniel lowered his mouth toward the bulbous head of Anthony's large dick contained in his petite soft hand, noting how the skin on Anthony's hand felt dry and rough on his bare back. Opening his mouth, Daniel took in the head of Anthony's cock wrapping his lips around it and massaging the head with his tongue, which caused Anthony to gasp. Figuring he was on the right track, Daniel took more of the shaft into his mouth and found he had barely gone down half the length of his date's 8-inch member. Daniel started bobbing up and down while alternatively focusing his attention on the head, as he felt that was the most sensitive spot. Based on the sounds coming from Anthony, Daniel was doing a wonderful job and he continued sucking unabated. After about 5 minutes, Anthony couldn't take it any longer and shot a warm cum load in Daniel's mouth that he wasn't prepared for. Anthony was trying to control himself but lost it feeling his date's tongue massage the underside of the head of his dick. Daniel did his best to swallow it all, but it was too much and some leaked out of his mouth, and got on Anthony's pants, and Daniel's lips and chin were well marked with Anthony's cumload. Anthony was fully sated by the release granted to him by his pretty date, but Daniel was desperate to clean the mess off him. Reaching in his purse, he grabbed the tissues and wiped the cum off his lips and mouth, and only then wiped his date's pants clean. He felt fortunate that none had gotten on his dress. Flipping down the mirror, he reviewed his makeup noting that his lipstick was smeared. Not wanting to come home with smeared lipstick, he pulled out the lipstick and started to reapply it delicately, not wanting to overdo it. Anthony watching his date reapply his makeup was getting hard again thinking about the good work her cherry red lips had just performed. Fortunately for Daniel, it was 11:30 pm, and Anthony had just enough time to drop off his date before the midnight curfew. Dejectedly, he muttered, we better get going, before starting the truck and driving off. Arriving in the family's driveway just after 11:50 pm, Anthony once again circled around his truck and helped his date out of the oversized truck. Daniel was desperate to get out of these heels. After accepting a good night kiss from Anthony who caressed his butt as they kissed, Daniel excused himself and made it inside a few minutes before midnight. Daniel walked in the door and was relieved to only find his parents seated there. He was hoping Danika would be in his room upstairs or still on her date. Instead she had been furtively watching Daniel return home from an upstairs window and saw him kiss Anthony good night and press his feminine body into the larger male as he did it. Daniel had done it instinctively and hadn't noticed himself doing it. After answering a sufficient number of questions from his parents, Daniel was permitted to go get ready for bed. Walking up the steps he felt his feet aching. Walking into Danika's bedroom, he found her sitting there on the bed dressed in a t-shirt and shorts. The smirk on her face told Daniel she had seen everything between him and Anthony. "So you certainly took a liking to Anthony," Danika teased. "I knew you would love a big strong man like him." Daniel sighed, as he wasn't in the mood for a fight, and knew that Danika would get her own surprise at school on Monday. He knew she would seek retribution by having him wear some ridiculously feminine outfit but he figured that was going to happen anyway. Responding to her comment Daniel said, "He was nice, a total gentleman." Danika, seeing she wasn't going to be able to rile up her brother tonight, wished him good night and made her way to his room to lay down. Daniel, relieved at the privacy, finally undid the too tall heels and rubbed his sore feet, wondering how his mother wore these things on formal occasions. Going to the bathroom Daniel ridded the taste of Anthony's cum using mouthwash. Sitting down at the vanity, he removed his makeup before changing into a nightgown and going to bed, falling asleep the moment his head hit the pink satin pillowcase. The next morning, after showering, Daniel was horrified to find the highlights in his hair hadn't washed out. Asking his mom at breakfast as he was dressed in one of his usual Church outfits, she casually noted it would wash out after a week or so. Danika smirked at Daniel's shocked face at realizing he would be spending his final week in high school as a schoolgirl. Sure enough on Monday morning Daniel had to report to school as Danika, only Danika had him dressed in a white button down short sleeved blouse with black buttons, pink tartan mini skirt, white knee high socks, and pink mary jane heels. Daniel felt ridiculously feminine, out of place, and heard many people talking about Danika's new appearance. He also had to endure the taunts and jokes from the football players about his oral talents. As Daniel had expected, Anthony had quickly spread word about his exploits with the girl who had previously been frigid. Except that for Daniel, he was the one dressed as Danika this week. Some of the guys were skeptical of Anthony's story but Daniel's blushing at the teasing betrayed the truth of the evening to them. The ridiculous feminine attire continued for the rest of the week until Daniel attended the graduation ceremony dressed as Danika. -- Chapter 9 -- Summer Graduation was shortly after prom. The morning after graduation Daniel awoke to Danika sitting on the chair at the vanity in her room. She was dressed in jeans and a golf shirt. "You look adorable sleeping in your nightgown brother," she taunted. Daniel looked down at his lime green satin nightgown. He did have to admit he had learned to enjoy sleeping in nightgowns as the satin ones felt silky against his sin and the billowly baby doll ones felt comforting against his skin. Instinctively, he brushed his hand through his hair. "Anyway, since it's summer," Danika continued, "I figured you would like the opportunity to dress as me full time before we go off to college in the fall." Daniel's mouth dropped at the prospect of dressing as Danika full-time. "No way, I can't do that," he whined in a desperate tone. "Well, I guess you could refuse," Danika noted. "You can tell the parents that you've been dressing as me at certain points for the last year and I guess they would make us switch back. By the way, the door to your room is locked, so if you want to tell the parents, you'll do it as you are dressed now, or in one of your other pretty outfits." Daniel studied his sister's face. He could see the resolve on her face. She wasn't backing down from this. It was either face utter humiliation before his parents or go on like this and have only the twins know. He settled on extracting a concession from his sister. "Do you promise me that I'll have a chance to be Daniel again before the summer is over?" he asked. "Yes brother," Danika agreed. "You will definitely have the chance to be Daniel again this summer, and going forward, permanently. Or maybe you'll like being me so much you'll choose to stay as me. It's up to you brother." Daniel blanched at the thought of him actually choosing to stay as Danika. "Pinky swear on it?" he asked his sister. Growing up, the twins had never ever gone back on a pinky swear. It was a sacred code to them. "Deal," Danika agreed. Walking over, the twins pinky swore to it letting Daniel go back to being himself before the end of the summer. Over the next several weeks Daniel lived the life of Danika which meant going to the mall with Danika's friends, playing golf and tennis at the country club dressed in his cute outfits while men openly leered at or hit on him, and doing much of the cooking and cleaning around the house. Spending time as Danika meant that Deanna was often dragging her daughter to expensive stores to buy designer clothes for either herself or her daughter. Daniel, as always, felt extremely awkward in the formal gowns that Deanna bought for her daughter. Even worse was wearing the gown to some Junior League event where he would have a male escort who expected some type of amorous activity. Usually at these, Daniel snuck off with his date, and made out with him to placate the horny men. Daniel even spent time laying out by the pool in a black string bikini that Danika had purchased for him. While he liked feeling the sun radiate on his relatively pale skin, he was mortified to learn that when showering after getting home that day that his body was marked with tan lines. He calmed himself down by telling himself that he just needed to make sure the tan lines faded before the end of summer when he would go back to being Daniel. -- Chapter 10 -- The Ultimatum Danika had surprisingly, to Daniel, ended his tenure as living full time as her only six weeks into summer. For the following two weeks, Daniel was permitted by his sister to be himself only dressing as her for Church. Today was one of the mornings that Daniel had to dress as Danika for Church. Over the past year or so, he had found it less repulsive and more natural to dress as a girl. Today he was dressed in a pink knee- length sleeveless dress with black trim. He had 4-inch black pumps on his feet and had added a hint of pink in his eye shadow to match his dress. Like always, he wore pantyhose on his legs. After the family returned from Church, David and Deanna excused themselves for the afternoon, as there was an event at the country club. They weren't due home until after dinner. Daniel was hoping to get out of his dress, heels, and pantyhose but Danika had other plans. She had him sit at the kitchen island and wait for her. Daniel's feminine mannerisms, ingrained in him over the prior year, had him cross his legs at the knee as he patiently waited for his sister to return. His heels pinched his toes like always and he hated the tight clingy nature of pantyhose. Even after dressing as Danika every Sunday for church over the last year, he still hadn't gotten used to the feeling of wearing stockings or pantyhose on his legs. He was thankful that for the last several months, Mom had permitted Danika to change from wearing white stockings to pantyhose at Church. The pantyhose were somewhat lighter than the stockings and much more age appropriate he thought. In the stockings, he felt out of place compared to the other girls his age, none of whom wore stockings. Many, probably even most, didn't wear pantyhose. Looking at the pink nails on his hands, he noted the dainty and feminine appearance of his hands. He was looking forward to starting college next month, and was hopeful that his time at Danika could be greatly reduced or eliminated in the entirety. Their parents had arranged for each of them to have a single room at the college they were going to, and figured that he would be out from Danika's control if he wasn't living under the same roof as her. Unfortunately for Daniel, Danika had come to the same conclusion, and was in the end game of her master scheme to solidify her twin brother's place as Danika. Either that, or she would take them both down. Upstairs, in Daniel's bedroom, Danika pulled out the clippers that she had purchased the day before, and was giving herself a buzzcut. Bagging up the hair shedded on the floor, she placed it in the trash bag and brushed the back of her head with her hands, liking the short crisp nature of the hair, a sharp contrast with the long flowing strands of hair, that she had just a few minutes earlier. Changing out of her blue button up men's dress shirt and tan dress slacks, Danika put on a black polo shirt and blue jeans. Looking in the mirror, for the first time in her life, she saw her real self staring back at her. She was never going back to being a girl ever again. For the longest time, Danika had known she was trans. Now at 19, she was set to be a man for the rest of her life. Not only was she trans, but she detested what her mother expected of her only daughter. Deanna's mother expected Danika to get a Mrs. Degree from college, which was just a fancy way of saying find a man who would be a good provider at college and marry her as Deanna had with David. Her forced feminization of Daniel was her way of preparing her brother to take her spot and live the life that Deanna expected of Danika. Whether Daniel actually remained as Danika and lived the life expected of her, or chose to live his life as a man, would be up to him. Danika was set to spring the final stage of her master scheme, one that would determine how the rest of hers as well as Daniel's life went. Daniel was shocked to see that Danika had cut her hair, and was dressed casually in his clothes. They usually changed back into their normal selves sometime after Church on Sundays, but that didn't appear to be Danika's plan for today. "You like?" Danika asked her feminized brother. The pink O formed by his strawberry pink painted lips told her everything that she needed to know, namely that he had no idea what was happening. "You cut your hair," he said, stating the obvious. "You look like me, or how I should look, if you didn't make me keep my hair long, and dress up like this," he said, gesturing to his pretty outfit. "No you're wrong Daniel. I don't look how you should look. I look how I should look. You see Daniel, I?m trans. All my life, I?ve wanted to be a man. That?s why I recruited you to take my place on many occasions over the past few years, and much more so over the last year. Getting to dress as a man intermittently, and escape being dressed, like you now are, was important to my mental psyche." "Well, since you?re coming out as trans, does this mean I can go back to being Daniel full-time?" Daniel asked hopefully. "You can if you want," Danika noted, seeing Daniel breath a sigh of relief. "But there is a catch. Me coming out as trans is going to be hugely detrimental to my relationship with Mom, especially with how feminine you?ve been acting in my place over the last year. Thank you for that, by the way. She expects me to be a good girl, date men, get married, and bear her grandchildren. That?s not going to be happening. Since me being male going forward is going to cause a huge rift with Mom, I need to cause a huge rift between you and Dad. That way things will be balanced between us and with our parents." "I don?t understand," Daniel stated. He was perplexed, his heart was racing, and he was nervously picking at his pantyhose on the side of his milky thighs, without even realizing he was doing it. "Tomorrow," Danika noted, "I am giving a tell-all interview with the NY Post about our activities over the last year. I?m going to tell how the both of us have confided that I?m trans and you have chosen to explore your feminine side by dressing as me and letting me live your life. I have gathered plenty of pictures for them to print, including the ones from prom. Your little crush Michelle is ready to confirm I went as you for prom. I?m sure Dad will be upset once he finds out his only son spent prom prancing around as his twin sister dating some hunky football player, instead of being a man and asserting himself. By the way, word made it back to the parents what you did with Anthony at prom. His parents belong to the country club too." "Dad would disown me if he found out!" Daniel whined. "You can?t do this! Please there has to be another option!" Daniel didn?t realize how feminine and frantic he looked while he whined to his new brother. He actually looked like a teenage girl having a panic attack. "Calm down missy," teased Danika. "There is one more option." Danika noted Daniel?s eyebrows rise in anticipation of the second option. "The second option is that we switch lives. You live as Danika full time and I live as Daniel full time. The only people who will ever know that I?m trans and that you?re impersonating me is us." "No way," he whined, nearly hyperventilating, his petite hands fluttering in the air. "I can?t live as you full time." "Sure you can," Danika noted. "You pass perfectly living as a girl. You?re sitting there with your knees femininely crossed. No one told you to do that. There?s no reason you can?t live as a girl. You?ve gone through every female rite of passage up and lived as me full time for six weeks this summer with zero problems. You just have to choose to be a man or choose to be a woman. Either, I give my interview, the parents cut us off and disown us, or you take my place, and nothing changes except you?ll be in dresses full-time instead of part time. Whatever we do, we?ll do it together." Danika continued, "If you remain as Daniel, we?ll both have to work from the bottom up to be men without the privileges provided to us from our parents. I?m willing to start at the bottom to be a man. The question is, are you willing to work hard to be a man, or are you going to accept an easy life where you?ve been provided for, one you can easily handle, but as a woman? I?ll love and support you no matter what you choose." Danika felt bad about putting her brother in this position, but the one thing she couldn?t stand was to be separated from her twin Daniel. She wouldn?t admit this to Daniel, but she needed his support if the parents were going to disown her, as they likely would if she came out as trans. She was willing to make any sacrifice to be a man, other than losing her twin sibling. The two siblings could either work from the bottom up as brothers, or they could go to college, as brother and sister, but with Danika as the brother and Daniel as the sister. For his part, Daniel had never been a go-getter or a take charge type, unlike his cunning and scheming twin sister. He knew his parents would be abhorred at Danika being trans and him either being trans, a girly- boy, or simply manipulated by his sister into dresses. They would surely cut them out of their lives and stop financial support for their now adult children if they learned the truth about their activities over the last year. As a man, Daniel with no college education, would have to work retail, warehouse, hospitality, or other dead-end type jobs just to get by in life, let alone get ahead. It would be a huge departure from the lifestyle provided by his parents. As a woman, he would maintain the currently comfortable and in many ways luxurious lifestyle he currently enjoyed with going to a good college, getting an education, a loving supportive family, and plenty of money. "There?s one more thing you should know before you decide," noted Danika. Daniel?s ears parked at that. "Tomorrow Danika is scheduled to undergo surgery for breast implants. When we switched back a couple weeks ago, I nagged Mom saying I was concerned about the size of my breasts and wanted to change it before I started college. She agreed and I did the consultation last week. If you do decide to be Danika, the breasts will help you pass long-term, and are a little insurance policy that you don?t later change your mind on our arrangement. Don?t worry, they?re not huge, they are just going to be a C-Cup, and they?ll be perfectly proportional with your body." Daniel was aghast at the thought of getting breast implants tomorrow, or just having surgery in general. But he was equally aghast at the thought of the world finding out he was a crossdressing sissy, and being tossed out by his parents. The pressure was overwhelming. Danika had, just like a frog in boiling water, slowly raised the pressure on her brother until he was at the breaking point. "Can I have some time to think?" Daniel pleaded, her eyes welling with tears. "Of course Daniel, take all the time you need," Danika noted in a sweet and supportive, albeit newly masculine voice. Walking over she wrapped her around Daniel, feeling the thin delicate fabric of his dress. Daniel welcomed the support, even if it was from his new brother who had placed a massively difficult choice before him. He rested his head against his new brothers? surprisingly firm torso, and tears started to flow down his face. The correct choice came to him at that moment as he was being comforted by his brother. Danika looking down at her feminized and emotional brother, had sensed with the 6th sense all twins have, that Daniel had made up his mind. After two minutes of comforting Daniel without him asking her to stop or leave, Danika sweetly asked her brother, "You?ve decided, haven?t you?" Daniel simply nodded his head as tears continued to freely fall down his cheeks as Danika held him even tighter, knowing in her heart he had decided to stay as Danika, and she could be Daniel going forward. "I love you sister," the new Daniel offered in a comforting tone, "and I always will." They stayed like that for a long while after. That evening, the new Danika confirmed to Mom that the surgery for the next day was a go, and she was pleased to see that Danika was still in her clothes from church. In reality, Daniel hadn?t garnered the energy or motivation to change out of them following the biggest decision yet in his young life. Meanwhile, the parents were pleasantly surprised that their son had finally chosen to cut his hair. They wished he had chosen something more stylish than a buzz cut, but they viewed it as an improvement. Finally, Danika had sent an email to the NY Post that she had changed her mind about the interview. The reporter was disappointed, but she respected Danika?s privacy and wished her well. She also made a note to take her new sister to a doctor to get set up on proper female hormones to aid his transition instead of the crushed up birth control pills she had surreptitiously been providing him in his food. Chapter 9 - Surgery and Recovery (author?s note: from here forward Danika is the old Daniel, and vice versa) The following day Deanna woke up her daughter at 5:45 am to go for surgery. Danika dressed conservatively in a button down pink blouse and jeans shorts. She used a simple amount of makeup to feminize her face. Till now, Danika?s parents hadn?t seen her dressed without makeup and after making the biggest decision of his life yesterday, he didn?t want to get found out at the last minute before they made it official. Deanna could tell that her daughter was slightly emotional and apprehensive before the surgery, but she chalked it up to nerves as this was Danika?s first operation, and didn?t consider her child had made a life altering decision regarding their gender the day before. Arriving at the doctor?s office, the nurse prepped Danika for the out- patient surgery. Danika had worn a tight gaff over her panties to hide her male bits as she put on the hospital gown and wrapped it closed in front of her as the nurse prepared her for surgery. Danika felt her beating rapidly and followed the nurse?s direction to take a few breaths and sure enough her heart beat returned to a normal, if somewhat elevated level. The preparation was a whirlwind, and before Danika knew it, she was on the operating table counting back from 100. The surgery went smoothly, and Danika was in the recovery room resting comfortably, still under the effects of the anesthesia not even two hours after the doctor began. The doctor should have noted that he was operating on a person who was a biological male, but frankly he had done so many breast augmentations at that point and the procedure itself was so comparatively simple that the operation was largely a practice of going through the motions for him. When Danika awoke later that morning, she was shocked to see Daniel in the room in addition to the doctor and nurse. The medical professionals did a quick check to make sure everything was okay and left to let the siblings talk. "I didn?t expect to see you here," Danika noted, her voice dry from the lack of water. "Of course, I was going to be here," Daniel noted. "These are for you," he said, holding a bouquet of lilies, before placing them in a vase, on the end table next to the desk for just that purpose. "I said I was going to take care of you, and I meant it." Tears were once again flowing down Danika?s face, just like when she made her decision yesterday. "Thank you," was all that she could mutter. Daniel, ever supportive, used a handkerchief to wipe his sister?s tears away. "You?re such a girl," he teased. "Crying at every emotional moment." That fortunately caused Danika to chuckle. They both stayed in the recovery room until the doctor gave Daniel the go-ahead to take Danika home. After arriving at home, both parents but especially their mother was surprised that Daniel insisted on being the one to dote over Danika the next week as she recovered. For her part Danika was thankful that her brother stayed true to his word that he would protect her as she was feeling particularly vulnerable at that point and appreciated the support that her new brother provided her. Chapter 11 - Starting College Six weeks later the new Daniel and Danika had left for college. Danika?s mom had helped her back and made sure, as always, that her daughter's clothes were both prim and proper. She had extensively discussed with Danika the importance of being prim and proper, which meant always being dressed up but in a classy manner. Danika had been hoping to wear more casual clothes once she got to college but that wasn?t to be the case. Deanna had also discussed with her daughter the importance of dating while in college, but also stressed that she should only date classy guys from the same social circles as her so that Danika could land a quality husband. Danika blanched at the thought of having a husband, but having a steady string of men chasing her didn?t sound any better. She was already reconsidering her decision to swap places with her former sister. Meanwhile, the new Daniel was excited about getting to explore himself as a male at college. In the meantime, he had been matching with girls on dating sites catering to transgender people. Daniel with his confidence, assertiveness, and go-getter attitude found that he could land a date with any number of attractive women. He had started dating a woman on the lacrosse team, who was tall at 5?9", long blonde hair, and had large tits, which he found to be attractive. The new Danika had been apprehensive about jumping into the dating pool. One she wasn?t really attracted to men and she was concerned that men would find out that she was trans (as she now saw herself) when they were dating. One evening when the twins were watching TV together in Danika?s room, Daniel made mention of Danika?s dating habits, or lack thereof. "You know," Daniel started. "Mom always asks me who you are dating." "And what did you say?" Danika nervously asked. "I?ve told her that you?ve been focusing on your studies and settling into college," Danika responded. "But you know her, if you don?t start dating, she?s going to set you up with the son of one of her friends from Junior League. You don?t want to date any of those men, they?re all entitled, self important, and think nothing of forcing themselves on vulnerable women." Danika nodded at that, thinking back to being escorted by those guys last year. And she knew her Mom would reject the focusing on her studies excuse. She was enrolled as a Communications major precisely because Deanna wanted her to find a husband at college. "What do I need to do?" Danika asked in a whining tone. "You may not believe this," Danika started. "But some men like transgender girls like you. I can find you a man who meets Mom?s standards, likes girls like you, but most importantly will be respectful of you. You know how Mom wants you to protect your virtue." Daniel felt his heart race as facing the prospect that he was going to be going on dates soon. "Okay," he muttered. "You can set me up on a date." The following week, Danika was putting the final touches on her apple red lipstick, as he awaited being picked up for his date. He had chosen to wear a classic sleeveless little black dress that came down a couple inches short of his knee, pantyhose, and 4-inch black pump heels. A thin silver necklace adorned his neck. Looking at her face in the mirror, Danika noted how classy, yet pretty she looked. She knew from her time as a guy any man would find her attractive. Hearing the knock at the door, Danika answered who found a tall man who introduced himself as Trevor on the opposite side. Danika did have to admit he had a certain charm to him, and treated Danika like a lady that night at dinner, and only asked for a quick kiss after the two returned to Danika?s apartment. The two quickly became a couple and did everything together. Danika was everyone Trevor wanted in a woman. She was pretty, agreeable, and always dressed to the nines. For Danika, Trevor was safe, comforting, attractive, and protective of her. They also enjoyed similar television shows, sports and other activities. By the end of Danika?s freshman year, she had realized she was in love with Trevor. While the two were on a walk along the river after one of their Friday night dinner dates, Trevor dropped to one knee, and opened a small box containing the most beautiful wedding ring she had ever seen. Danika was in so much shock that she couldn?t hear the words coming out of Trevor?s mouth or formulate words of her own. Danika conveyed her acceptance by nodding her head, and watched Trevor slip the ring over her left ring finger as tears streamed down her face. Trevor rose to his feet and embraced his emotional fiancee both elated and relieved that she had accepted his proposal. Danika wasn?t as excited as Trevor was about getting engaged but she realized she had better get on with living the life expected of Danika. Trevor was a wonderful man and would provide her a good life. She knew there were certainly worse men out there that she could be with and wanted no part of the dating horror stories that she heard from some of the friends she had made at college. ? Chapter 12 ? The Wedding Daniel was outside the Church for his sister?s wedding, working as an usher, greeting guests, when the maid of honor tapped him on the shoulder and said Danika was asking for him. Daniel grunted and made his way for the room where Danika was getting ready. He suspected his sister was having second thoughts about the wedding. Lightly knocking on the door and poking his head in, "You asked for me sister?" Looking inside he saw Danika sitting at the vanity, wearing his bridal corset, white bikini panties under his white garter belt and white stockings. 5-inch high heeled clear glass stiletto pump heels adorned her feet. She would have looked beautiful, but tears were streaming down her face ruining the makeup, her maid of honor had worked so diligently to apply. Sitting next to his sister, Daniel asked in a concerned tone while rubbing her back, "What?s wrong?" Tears still running freely down her face, Danika muttered, "I can?t do it. I can?t be a bride. I can?t be a girl any more. This is all too much." "This is just nerves Danika," explained Daniel. "Every bride goes through this. You breaking down in a fit of nerves on your wedding day just proves how comfortable you are in your life." Daniel knew his sister was never fully on board with them switching lives and knew making him comfortable and complacent was necessary to ensure Danika?s continued compliance. "It?s not just my wedding," sputtered Danika. "It is all of this," she said, gesturing to her body. "Being forced to deal with Mom?s ridiculous rules for being a prim and proper lady, which Trevor expects me to keep doing in perpetuity." With pleading eyes, Danika looked at her brother and asked, "Can we switch back? Please?" Daniel sighed, he felt bad for his sister knowing the impossible situation he had put her in. "You know we can?t sweetie. First I?m much more muscular than you now," Daniel said. When they had swapped both twins had about 130 pounds on their 5?7" frames. Now Daniel weighed nearly 150 pounds thanks to his weight lifting regimen and Danika weight had atrophied to just above 120 pounds. "Second," Daniel continued, "I don?t have the wonderful assets you do," gesturing to the breasts pressed and lifted by Danika?s corset. The effect of Danika?s continued hormonal treatment had caused her breasts to increase to a D cup from the C-Cup that it was after her augmentation, and now looked disproportionately large on her chest, much to Trevor?s delight. . Danika just hung her head in shame knowing there was no one coming to rescue her. "This sucks," she muttered. "Danika," Daniel said. "If you want to get out of the wedding, just say so. Mom won?t be happy, but I?ll always love and support you. If you want to return to being a man, I?ll support you in that. But you need to decide." Danika hung her head. She knew once again she was having to decide between taking the easy way out and hard work. She knew that Trevor would be a good husband and provider. Looking at her petite curvy frame, she knew that returning to anything resembling a male would require time, surgery, and hormones on her part. And she didn?t have the mental fortitude to be an independent woman, if she left Trevor at the altar. Danika hung her head knowing what her choice was. Daniel, seeing the resigned look of acceptance on his sister?s face, once again surmised her decision. "Let?s redo your makeup, so your maid of honor can finish getting you dressed," he said, lightly caressing her soft face with his surprisingly mannish hand. Daniel redid Danika?s makeup in the same manner that the department store women had done her makeup way back when. When Daniel was finished, Danika looked like a beauty queen with smoky eyes, porcelain skin, and pink shimmering kissable lips. The pout on Danika?s face in the mirror at how beautiful she looked made her appear even sexier. An hour later, Daniel was standing at his place by the altar, while Danika was being escorted by their father down the aisle, mincing in her heels, and with a broad smile on her face that belied the internal conflict she was currently experiencing. Danika wore a lacy floor-length white strapless gown that prominently displayed her ample breasts. Walking down the aisle in her glass slippers, she felt positively dainty and feminine compared to the masculine presence of her Father and Trevor standing at the altar of the church. Trevor, looking at his bride, thought he was the luckiest man in the world at having found such a beautiful and classy transgender woman that everyone thought was born a female, allowing him to keep his fetish a secret. The smile on Danika?s face combined with the tear coming down from her right eye told him that she was similarly happy. Danika had trouble reciting the vows, her voice cracking more than once, which everyone assumed was the young woman being happy on her big day. In reality, Danika?s internal conflict caused her to struggle to say the words. After Trevor and Danika finished reciting their vows, the pastor gave Trevor permission to kiss his bride. Trevor tenderly caressed Danika?s cheek before pulling her into his much larger body, and passionately kissed his new bride who was surprised at his assertiveness but was comforted by his muscular embrace of her. She thought at that moment, it wouldn?t be so bad being married to a man who loved her, would be a good provider, and always protect her. The reception went by in a blur as it always does for the new couple, as they try to make time for each one of their guests. Danika?s mom had arranged for a very large wedding and Danika wasn?t sure who many of the guests were. She was happy when they got to retire to their hotel room for the evening as it would end the whirlwind of events. Danika just wanted to get out of her dress and lay down. However, she knew that Trevor would be expecting her to put out. Up until now, Danika had kept her virtue, as her Mom called it, but knew that Trevor would expect her to perform on their wedding night. In the bedroom, Trevor unzipped Danika from her dress, which fell to the floor, revealing her sexy corset, white panties, garter belt, and stockings. Submissively, Danika sank to her knees and started undoing the belt to Trevor?s tuxedo pants. She fished out his rather large cock and parted her shimmering pink lips taking her husband in her mouth as he groaned at feeling his new bride provide him the pleasant feeling of her tongue massaging his cock. Bobbing on Trevor?s dick, she took more of him in her mouth, struggling to fit his whole dick in her mouth. Trevor caressed her face as he watched her enthusiastically work on his dick. Her technique wasn?t perfect, but the fact that Danika had dived right into pleasuring him was a huge turn on. Danika continued to work on Trevor?s dick and felt him manipulate her head up, to make eye contact with him. "Let?s get in the bed, honey," he suggested. Danika with his dick still in her mouth, nodded her assent to his request, knowing he was going to take her rosebud. Demurely, Danika rose to her feet and walked over to the bed swaying her hips and sat down on the bed, seductively crossing her legs at her new husband. Trevor smirked at Danika?s seduction of him. After undressing, he walked over to his bride and lightly pushed her until she lay on her back. Removing her panties and gaff exposed Danika?s boy bits, which had atrophied from the hormones and looked rather cute Trevor thought. Grabbing the bottle of lube from the table, he flipped Danika over and inserted his fingers in her virgin hole, to a gasp, to prepare his new bride for what was going to cum next. Danika has wished Trevor would take her like a woman, missionary style, but she submitted to be taken from behind. After Trevor finished working lubing his bride?s hole, he rubbed additional lube on his meaty cock, excited at deflowering Danika. Climbing on top of her, he brought himself to her and gradually pushed his way in, with Danika squealing at being fucked for the first time. Once fully in, Trevor started pumping away excited by the hot body of his bride. To Danika, getting fucked, was a foreign concept unlike anything she had ever experienced before. She felt his dick rubbing up against her prostate which caused her dick to harden and more than a bit of precum leak out. She pushed back against Trevor, meeting him in the middle and making her thighs clap. At that moment Danika was lost in the new pleasurable feeling radiating inside of her and shot thin watery cum out of her small dick just before Trevor erupted in her ass. He fell on the bed next to her, exhausted by the events of the day, and quickly fell asleep, leaving Danika to contemplate the events of the day and losing her virginity by herself. ? Epilogue ? Trever and Danika enjoyed married life together, and often explored each other?s bodies finding new erogenous zones as they went. The wedding present from David and Deanna was money toward a down payment on a house. This combined with Trevor being a good provider, gave Danika the easy comfortable life that she had chosen. A couple years after the wedding, Danika broke the news to her parents that after a couple years of her and Trevor trying to have babies. her doctor had informed her that she was infertile and couldn?t bear children. Deanna was distraught that her daughter wouldn?t be able to bear her grandchildren as she expected. Her mood slightly improved when Danika informed her they were looking into adoption agencies. Later Trevor and Danika adopted two children. Danika proved to be a good mother, and Deanna was happy to have grandchildren to dote over. Meanwhile, Daniel had graduated from college with a degree in Business, and was currently working his way up the ranks of management at a large corporation. He continued to have no problem seducing women, and always seemed to have a pretty blonde on his arm. David was glad that his son had finally come out of his shell, bulked up, and started chasing girls. He figured that after a few years of sowing his wild oats, Daniel would settle down and marry a good girl who would bear him babies. I hope you enjoyed this tale. Feedback and comments are always welcome.