I agreed to let my girlfriend pick my costume and dress me up for Halloween... but I had no idea where that decision would lead!
“You can't be serious!” I gasped, wiping the water from my eyes. My girlfriend had joined me in the shower, the sight of her perky, double-D breasts and thick, barbell-pierced nipples making it hard for me to concentrate on anything else. I'd just finished watching her shave, always one of my favourite things to do... but now she was offering the little pink razor to me!
“Come on Gabe... you promised!” Lainey wheedled, seductively biting her lip. Dammit... she knew the effect that had on me!
“That I'd let you pick my costume!” I objected. “Not that I'd shave my legs!” I'd known at the time that whatever outfit she ended up picking for me, it was definitely going to involve cross-dressing. She made no secret of how much she loved my naturally wavy, honey-blond hair, and absolutely refused to ever let me cut it; it was all the way down to my shoulders now, even longer than hers. She was always telling me what a pretty girl she thought I'd make... which in other circumstances, I probably would have found offensive. But seeing as how she almost always had my dick inside her as she was saying it, lovingly running her fingers through my hair as her stunning blue eyes stared up at me from our bed... I tended not to mind so much.
“Supergirl can't have hairy legs!” she denied, vigorously shaking her head, the ends of her wet, platinum-blonde bob flicking through the air. “You agreed! If I dressed up as Power Girl, you'd dress up as anything I wanted! We're going to be a theme... and that means you have to shave!”
“I don't know...” I tried to stall.
“Tell you what...” her eyes glinted mischievously. “If you let me shave everything, not just your legs... I'd do that thing you like, when we get home from the party tonight.”
I was about to deny her again... and stopped with the words on the tip of my tongue.
“Wait... which thing I like?” I asked.
“The thing you really, really like,” she purred, reaching down. I was already hard, after washing each other and watching her shave—but she ignored my cock, grabbing my balls instead, squeezing gently.
“And... you'll wear your Power Girl costume, while you do it?” I asked, swallowing nervously.
“Let me shave you, don't complain while I'm doing your makeup, and do one of those girlie-voices you use when you're DM-ing D&D night... and I'll wear it around the apartment for the entire month of November, if that's what you want!”
“Umm... which voice?” I asked, though I was pretty sure I already knew.
“Eloise!” she grinned, confirming my fears. Eloise was the extremely slutty, bimbo-like half-elven daughter of the adventuring party's primary patron. She was the one who gave them most of their quests... and she had a disturbing propensity for giggling.
“If you insist...” I sighed, rolling my eyes as I gave in to the inevitable.
“No! Not like that!” she poked me in my ribs, pouting cutely.
“Is this better?” I giggled, my voice unnaturally high, feminine and cutsie.
“Much!” Lainey purred, kissing me firmly on my lips.
I sighed, and nodded my permission, Lainey squealing happily as she sprayed a fresh glob of shaving gel into her hand, and quickly getting to work. She was... thorough, to say the least. Not that I had a whole lot of body hair anyways, and what little I did have was the same blond as that on my head, so it didn't show up much. Lainey didn't care. She shaved everything... she even made me bend over and spread my cheeks, as she shaved around my asshole!
“Taste-test time!” she giggled once she'd finally finished, dropping to her knees. She sucked my left testicle firmly into her mouth... and I had to admit, that felt even better than normal on my smooth, freshly-shaved sack! I moaned, clutching at her head to help steady myself. She giggled harder, briefly doing the same to my other ball, before standing back up again and declaring it was time to get out, and start getting dressed.
We dried off, covering ourselves in towels for the trip across the hallway to our room. My best friend and roommate, Ben, would be coming with us to the party, but he was still in his room, probably screwing around on his computer or something.
“Shower's open!” Lainey called, knocking on his door, before we disappeared through ours.
It was my turn first, since I was going to need help. She produced a big shopping bag from our closet, and pulled out what I at first thought were vaguely flesh-coloured water-balloons; breast-forms, as I soon found out. She'd gotten me a special bra to wear too, since hers were all far too big; mine was a sexy, lacy candy red, with special compartments to slip the breast-forms into. I moved in front of the mirror to check them out, and was shocked at how natural they looked. I was a perky, round B-cup... I bounced up and down a little, and gave myself a squeeze. I couldn't say they quite felt real... but they were much more convincing than I'd expected them to be, that was for sure!
A matching red thong came next, and I rolled my eyes at that... but I'd already surrendered this fight, and Lainey knew it. The sky-blue top was not remotely comic-accurate—at least, not to any issue I'd ever seen! It stopped just barely below my 'breasts', and it was cut almost like a halter-top, leaving my arms and shoulders completely bare! At least it still had the big red and yellow 'S' on my chest, so there was a limit to how much cleavage it could show!
Then... the skirt. It was the exact same shade of red as my bra and thong, and even wearing it as frighteningly low on my hips as Lainey wanted me to, it still came barely a third of the way down my thighs! Unsurprisingly, the colour-scheme wasn't accidental; Lainey reached inside, grabbing the band of my thong and pulling both sides upward onto my hips, displaying it high above the waist of my skirt. And as if that weren't already enough... she'd even found me a pair of matching red, short-heeled, mid-calf boots somewhere! She had me practice walking back and forth to get used to them, while it was her turn getting dressed.
There was a reason I'd picked Power Girl as her costume for tonight. Or... maybe I should say there were two reasons, standing out proudly from her chest. The straight, chin-length, platinum-blonde hair helped too, as did the shapely, slender legs... but I'd have been lying my ass off if I didn't admit it was those fantastic, gravity-defying tits of hers that had first captured my attention! From the very first moment I'd seen her, I hadn't been able to get the image of her as the iconic comic-book heroine out of my mind. She was going braless tonight, Power Girl's well-known 'boob-window' showing off a truly phenomenal amount of firm, pale cleavage, the thin white spandex of her bodysuit so tight across her breasts, I could make out every detail of her delectable pierced nipples. Just like mine, her own costume had a few non-standard alterations; it left her arms and shoulders bare like mine did, and the sides rode high over her hips, coming down in a thong-like strap down the cleft of her spectacular little ass. There was of course no way for her to wear underwear, under an outfit like that... and looking down, I could see the familiar outline of her delicious, puffy little pussy lips, straining against the fabric. She finished the look with a pair of sky-blue boots, a perfect match for the shade of my top. They were almost the twins of the red ones she'd found for me—only her heels were almost three inches higher than mine, making us almost exactly the same height, at a whopping five-foot-six.
The makeup... I'm at a loss to explain. She did some sort of alchemical magic I couldn't hope to understand, much less describe. I could do nothing but close my eyes and trust... and when she finally announced that she was done, and let me look in the mirror over her vanity, I couldn't believe what I saw!
“Told you you'd make a pretty girl!” she giggled, and all I could do was nod. I looked like my own sexy cousin, or something... not like myself at all! I stood up, expecting her to take my place to get started on her own... but she dropped to her knees in front of me, instead.
“We can't have Supergirl walking around the party with her dick lifting up her skirt!” she grinned, reaching into her bag for one last surprise...
“A cock-cage?” I gasped, barely remembering to use the girlie-voice she wanted so badly. She'd asked me a couple of times if I'd wear one for her, just while we were playing... but I'd always said no before now. And this one... it was shining steel, and completely flat! Wearing something like that... it would push my dick fully back into my body, like I didn't even have one at all!
“Please?” she begged, her beautiful blue eyes wide and desperate as she licked her lips. “For me? It makes me so fucking wet, thinking of you wearing this for me under your skirt, and nobody at the party having any idea!”
“I...” I gulped nervously. I still didn't like the idea much... but I really did owe this to her, didn't I? After all the fantasies she'd fulfilled for me... how could I possibly turn her down yet again? “There's just one problem with that plan...” I said, reaching down and lifting my skirt. I was hard as a rock, of course... there was no way in hell she was getting that thing on me in the state I was in now!
“Easily fixed!” she grinned, pulling aside my thong to free my dick. She dove down eagerly, taking it straight to the back of her throat, sucking hard. I moaned in undeniable pleasure...
“No, not like that!” she giggled again, pulling off me and shaking her head. “Make it girlie... like your Eloise voice! I'm not sucking my boyfriend's dick... I'm sucking Supergirl's clit!”
“I...” I swallowed against the sudden frog in my throat. “P—please, Power Girl... please... suck my clit!” I moaned, trembling in my sexy, girlie boots.
“Gladly!” she purred, the vibration of her lips sending shivers of pleasure racing down my dick. “You have such a beautiful little clitty, Super Girl... you feel so good on my lips, when you're shaved like this! How was it you said we're related, again?”
She went back to sucking on me again, and this time I made sure to keep my moans just as feminine as I could. This was so weird, pretending to be a girl like this... but as weird as it was, I couldn't say it wasn't also really fucking hot!
“We're—ungh!—we're actually the same person; Kara Zor-El of Krypton, Superman's cousin. But we come from different universes. You got stuck in mine, and you started calling yourself Power Girl, to differentiate yourself from me.”
“Really?” she grinned up at me, a wicked twinkle in her eye. “So what you're saying is... when I go down on you, it's like I'm actually masturbating?”
“Uhh... kinda?” I moaned.
“Awesome!” she giggled. “I've always wondered what it would be like, if I was flexible enough to eat my own pussy!” She put her finger in her mouth then, swirling it with her tongue. My eyes went wide, knowing what that meant; she reached back between my thighs, my eyes fluttering closed as she pushed her finger up my ass.
“You love that, don't you Kara?” she purred with her lips against my head. “You love getting your pussy fingered while I'm sucking on your clit!”
“Unnnnh!” I moaned as she started sucking again, my thighs starting to shake. This wasn't the first time she'd done this to me... but always before I'd been laying down in our bed, not trying to stay standing while she did it!
“Say it!” she demanded. “Say you love getting your pussy fingered while I suck your clit!”
“I love it!” I moaned. “I love the way you finger my pussy, while you're sucking my clit!”
“Good girl!” she giggled. And then there was no more talking, as she took me right down to my base, bobbing and sucking for all she was worth! God, that felt good! And just for the moment... I allowed myself to imagine what it would really be like; if I really was the beautiful, sexy girl I appeared to be. If it really was an alternate-universe version of me, sucking on my cute little clitty, and fingering my pussy!
“Oh, God Kara...” I gasped. “You're going to make me cum!”
She giggled around my shaft, her eyes gleaming with excitement as she redoubled her efforts. And then... she grabbed my balls with her other hand, gently starting to squeeze!
“Oh, God!” I squealed as girlishly as I could, gasping and shaking, my hips thrusting reflexively as I burst inside her mouth. She moaned happily... and before I knew it she was back on her feet again, kissing me hard on my lips, forcing her tongue deeply into my mouth!
“Mmph!” I gasped, the unexpected hot, salty goo she'd just deposited into my mouth making me sputter and choke!
“Good girl!” she giggled again, lovingly stroking my cheek. “Now you know what it's like... what do you think?”
“It's... not as bad as I thought it would be.” What else could I say? If I told her it was gross, she might use that as an excuse to stop eating it herself. “But you could have warned me!”
“Couldn't!” she giggled and shook her head. “You would have said no! But you make such a sexy girl... you needed to know what it's like!”
“Hmph...” I grumped... but I couldn't keep the hint of a smile entirely off my lips. She smiled, and kissed me again, deep and long.
“Be right back...” she said, reluctantly pulling away. “And think un-sexy thoughts! You're supposed to be going soft enough I can get you into that cage!”
I laughed as she darted out the door, presumably to go clean off her finger after where it had just been. As commanded, I tried thinking of yesterday's calculus lecture, which was about the un-sexiest thing I knew, while I walked around to get some more practice wearing my new boots. But then I caught sight of myself in the mirror again... Damn! I really did make a sexy girl, didn't I?
“Okay... you ready for this?” Lainey asked, an ice cube displayed in her hand as she returned.
“Ah, crap...” I sighed... but I obediently lifted up my skirt. I winced and hissed, hating every moment of it... but the cold definitely did the trick. She got me into the cage, my dick vanishing completely behind the flat-fronted steel plate, like I really did have nothing inside there but a tiny, cute little clit. She locked it in place, the key on a delicate little chain she slipped on over her head, tucking it under her costume, and between her huge, squished-together tits, completely hidden from view. She readjusted my thong, and fixed a small lipstick smudge from our kiss with her thumb. Then it was her turn in front of the mirror, which went much faster than mine had. Finally it was time; she took my hand, and led me out into the hall.
“Ben! You'd better be ready, or we're leaving without you, and you can meet us there!” she called, knocking loudly on his door. Then she pulled me quickly down to the entrance of to the living room, positioning me at her side, fluffing her fingers through my hair.
“I'm coming, I'm coming!” I heard him grumble. His door opened and he stepped into the hall, turning to face us—he froze, his eyes going wide and his jaw hanging open, clearly unable to believe what he was seeing.
“Gabe!?” he gasped, finally regaining the power of speech, slowly shaking his head in disbelief. He was dressed as Superman, the third part of the group theme-costume Lainey had wanted him and I to wear. He looked the part, too, and I didn't just mean because of his dark hair, lantern jaw, and bright blue eyes. I'd always been short and slender, and Ben had been too... right up until we'd started middle school. But then he'd shot up, and up... and up! He was six-foot-three now, two-hundred-twenty pounds of pure muscle, our school's star running back, and an absolute beast on the field! His coach apparently wanted him to gain another fifteen... but honestly, I couldn't imagine where he'd even put it! We'd been best friends our whole lives, and small as I was, it was only Ben that had kept my high school years from being absolute misery. I'd still had a few run-ins with bullies, even so... but thanks to Ben, each of them had only ever picked on me once.
“Hey there, Ben!” I giggled, girlishly tossing my long, wavy blonde hair with my hand. Ben's eyes widened even further... and then he started to grin.
“Eloise...” he recognized the voice from D&D night, his grin growing wider, slowly shaking his head as he came towards us down the hall, his eyes travelling slowly up and down my body as he took me in. “God, Lainey... you're a damned miracle worker! This is incredible!”
“Right?” she giggled proudly. “I mean... I always knew, I've been saying it for ages... but I never knew she'd be this pretty! And her name's 'Kara', by the way, not Eloise; Kara Zor-El. She's your cousin, from Krypton.”
“Is that so?” he smirked. “Well... my cousin's a fucking smoke show!” he laughed. “Give us a little spin, Kara... let me see that ass in that skirt!”
“You really think I'm pulling it off?” I asked as I turned, a hot blush of embarrassment rising in my cheeks.
“Dude... you're fucking gorgeous!” he laughed again. “If I didn't already know it was you... I'd fuck you for sure!”
“If you really mean that... then why don't you?” Lainey giggled, Ben and I turning and gasping at her as one, the expressions on our faces making her laugh. “What?” she shrugged defensively, a wicked gleam in her eye. “I've always fantasized about watching Kara sucking her cousin's cock... they're the last two Kryptonians left! It's up to them to repopulate the species!”
“You didn't even know what a Kryptonian was, before I told you earlier today!” I objected. And it wasn't even true, either—'Power Girl' was Kryptonian too, as I'd just finished reminding her. But despite my shock... it was still my 'Eloise' voice coming out of my lips. Dressed up the way I was... I was actually finding it surprisingly natural-feeling to talk like that, even more so than it would have been switching back to my regular voice.
“So what? My point still stands!” she sexily bit her lip. “Don't even try to tell me you guys don't like watching lesbian porn... am I not allowed to have fantasies too, just because I'm a girl?”
“You can fantasize all you want to,” I agreed. “That doesn't mean we're going to live them out for you!”
“And... what if I promise to make it worth your while, if you do?” she grinned.
“Yeah, right!” I scoffed. “You think you can offer something that's worth sucking another guy's dick?”
“I do, actually,” her grin widened, her eyes flashing. “How about a threesome, with me and whichever one of my girlfriends you choose?”
“I—” I froze, my brain slipping entirely out of gear.
“That's what I thought!” she giggled, leaning in against my side, her huge, heavy breasts squishing against me, as she softly kissed my cheek, being careful not to mess up my makeup. Her lips traced their way slowly to my ear, and she nibbled gently on my lobe. She whispering softly, so only I would hear. “And just so you know... I have a lot of girlfriends! And I really, really want to watch you suck his cock! I want it so much, I will happily bring you a brand new girl for you to fuck, whichever one you want, every time you let me watch you do it! I'll eat your cum out of their creamy, freshly-fucked little pussies... and anything else you want! But only as long as I get what I want, too!”
I swallowed nervously... and nodded my agreement.
“And what do I get out of this deal?” Ben asked. He was smirking... but I knew him well enough to know he was just trying to hide how nervous he was about this.
“Please!” Lainey laughed. “You're about to get your dick sucked by one of the sexiest girls you've ever seen!” She stepped behind me, wrapping her arms around me and taking hold of my fake tits, giving them a firm jiggle on my chest. “Don't be greedy! You should consider yourself lucky I'm not making you pay me, for whoring her out to you like this!”
“Can't blame a guy for trying!” he laughed, stepping closer. He lifted his hand, running his fingers softly, slowly through my hair, his other hand suggestively grabbing his crotch. “How about it, Kara?” he stressed the name, staring hungrily down into my eyes. “This cock isn't going to suck itself!”
I gulped... and lowered myself slowly to my knees. I couldn't believe I was really about to do this... but almost of their own volition, my fingers were unfastening his belt, pulling down his tight red trunks, and the blue tights underneath...
“Oh, fuck!” I gasped girlishly in awe, as I got my first glimpse of what he had waiting for me. He was huge! How had I never known that about him? I mean... it wasn't like I made a habit of looking at other guys' dicks in the changing room, or anything. But still... you'd think, after all the time we'd known each other, I would have found out somehow, just by accident. But I'd had no idea at all! God... he was almost twice my size, and he wasn't even hard, yet!
“Wow...” Lainey purred, dropping down next to me to get a better view. “I guess we know why they call you the super-man, hunh?” she giggled up at him, and I nodded in intimidated agreement. “Better you than me, Kara!” she shuddered in apparent dread. “There's no way I could make that thing fit... not even in my mouth!”
I agreed with her! But... I couldn't back out now. I reached up, tentatively taking him into my hands. He was so heavy, and hot! It was the first time I'd ever touched a dick other than my own... so similar in some ways, and yet so, so different! I glanced up at him, the pure, predatory gleam in his eyes making me shiver. As conflicted as I was still feeling about this... he very clearly wasn't! I lowered my eyes again, leaning in slowly, giving him a shy, hesitant kiss on his tip.
“Remember... you're Kara, tonight,” Lainey leaned in, whispering softly into my ear. “So be Kara! It doesn't matter what Gabe would think about this... Gabe isn't here. Kara loves big, thick cock... it makes her pussy so wet, and hot, just thinking about it! She gets so turned on by sucking it, she can almost cum just from that! Let yourself enjoy it the way she does, baby! Just let yourself go... let yourself love sucking that cock!”
I closed my eyes, trembling... and took him into my mouth. Lainey had a point. If I was really going to do this—and it seemed a little late to be having second thoughts now!—then I needed to really just let loose and do it! Gabe had never had even the tiniest bit of interest in sucking another guy's cock, and he still didn't, especially not the cock of his best friend Ben...
But Kara, on the other hand... Kara was a little slut! Kara loved sucking cock! And she especially loved the cock of her sexy cousin Kal! She loved how hot it was, in her mouth... she loved that firm, spongy texture of his cockhead, as she swirled it with her tongue. She loved how heavy it felt, and how the soft, smooth skin slid so easily back and forth over the solid core within, as she stroked it in her hands. She loved the heavy, full weight of his balls, so much bigger than what she was used to, as she held them in her palm, rolling them with her fingers. And most of all, she loved the sounds he was making, and the way he was running his big, strong fingers through her hair, wordlessly praising how good she was making him feel!
“Tell him how you feel, Kara!” Lainey purred at my side, her voice husky and low. It was only then that I looked over at her, and realized she'd pulled her bodysuit aside from her pussy; she had two fingers deep inside, mercilessly frigging herself as she watched. “Tell your big cousin Kal-El how you feel about his cock!”
“I love it!” I gasped, pulling it out of my mouth and rubbing it on my face, still stroking it with my hand. I didn't even have to think about doing the voice anymore—I was so immersed in the slutty, bimbo-like personality now, anything else would have felt horribly strange. “It's so fucking big, Kal... I love your huge fucking cock!”
I gobbled it eagerly back into my mouth, bobbing rapidly, choking myself on it. I couldn't come close to deep-throating it... but gagging brought up more saliva, that I could use as extra lube for my hands. He was so big, and thick... this was what a cock was supposed to feel like! Not like my tiny little clitty, locked away inside my cage, straining so desperately, painfully to get out! It was making me so fucking horny, sucking my cousin's huge, throbbing Kryptonian cock... I could almost feel my juicy little pussy, flushed hot and pink with arousal, drooling with my need!
“Fuck, Kara!” Kal was suddenly groaning above me, his fingers tightening in my hair. “You're going to make me fucking cum!”
“I want to taste it!” I begged, taking him out of my mouth just barely long enough for me to speak, and to take a few deep breaths in preparation. “Please, Kal... cum in my mouth!”
I took him back inside, and redoubled my efforts. Lainey was whimpering beside me—I knew that sound, it meant she was holding herself right on the edge, waiting for me to cum so she could join me. Or... this time waiting for Kal to cum, actually. I knew he was close... and I did the hardest thing I'd ever done;
I tilted my head back, and looked him straight in his amazing, bright blue eyes!
“Oh, fuck!” he grunted, the enormous, almost scalding-hot burst shooting straight to the back of my throat, making me choke. I swallowed rapidly, trying to recover, sucking for all I was worth—God, there was a lot of it! Lainey was squealing and twitching beside me, her sexy, curvy hips jerking uncontrollably. Jet after jet, he filled my mouth... until he finally stopped. I swallowed the last of his gift, squeezing my fingers from base to tip along his shaft, milking out every last drop. He gasped and shuddered, pulling himself away, the over-sensitivity in his cockhead more than he could take.
“God damn!” he breathed... and started to laugh, slowly shaking his head at me, stroking his fingers through my hair again. “You're fucking incredible at that!”
“Umm... thanks?” I giggled girlishly, feeling the blush rising in my cheeks.
“No... thank you!” he corrected with a grin. “Are you sure this was your first time sucking cock?”
I lowered my eyes and nodded affirmatively, my blush growing hotter by the moment, not trusting myself to speak.
“Well... you could have fooled me!” he smirked, then looked down at himself, his eyes going wide as he registered the huge, slobbery mess I'd made of his cock. “I'll, uhh... just go and get myself cleaned off, then.” He turned, lifting his shorts and tights in his hands, and quickly disappeared down the hall into the bathroom.
“My turn to say thank you, too,” Lainey purred, turning me to face her with her hand on my cheek, and leaning in to kiss me softly, lovingly on my lips. “That was incredible, Gabe... even better than I imagined it would be!”
“You're welcome...” I smiled shyly. “But, uhh... when I'm dressed like this, and doing the voice... could you keep calling me 'Kara', instead? It... kinda makes it easier for me, if I can think of Kara and Gabe as two separate people. Gabe... would not approve of what Kara just did. Not even a little!”
“Meanwhile Kara... is wondering how soon she might be able to do it again?” she teased.
“Maybe...” I reluctantly admitted, bashfully lowering my eyes.
“Well, don't you worry, Kara,” she kissed me again. “Your secret is safe with me. You just keep letting me watch you sucking Ben's cock... and we'll let Gabe be the one who gets to fuck me and all my girlfriends!”
“Deal!” I giggled, sighing with relief that she understood.
“Now come on...” she said, pushing herself to her feet, and offering me a hand to help me up. “As amazing as that was to watch... you seriously did a number on your makeup! And I'm guessing you really need a glass of water right about now, too!”
“It, uhh... it is kinda salty, isn't it?” I shyly agreed, letting her pull me to my feet. I still wasn't entirely comfortable in my heels, and appreciated the help.
“Totally worth it, though...” she smiled, linking her arm in mine as we headed for the kitchen. “I love how hot, and thick it feels, going down my throat!”
I giggled, nodding. I poured myself a huge glass of water at the sink, gulping it down greedily. I'd actually kind of enjoyed the taste, as it was happening... but now that it was done, the salty aftertaste I could really do without.
“This is pretty awesome, you know that?” she sighed happily, leaning against the counter. She still had her pussy lips out on display, liberally coated in thick white girl cream. “Having a boyfriend who knows what it's really like to suck cock... I feel like it's going to bring us even closer, with you knowing what it's like for me.”
“Yeah...” I agreed, smiling happily. “I'd say the same, about when you start bringing friends over for me to play with, and get your first taste of pussy...”
“Only I already told you about Jenna and me!” she laughed. Jenna had been her best friend ever since kindergarten, long before Lainey and I had met in high school... but she was now half-way across the country, going to college on a soccer scholarship. For Lainey, I knew their time together had just been experimenting. For Jenna, I was pretty sure it had been quite a bit more. “Though if it makes you feel any better... Jenna and I only ever played with each other, not any boys. So when I do bring a girl over for a threesome with you... that'll still be a first for me, too. I'm so looking forward to getting to suck your cum out of a juicy, creamy little pussy!”
“Not half as much as I am, to watching you do it!” I teased, making her laugh as I kissed her again. “And speaking of creamy pussies...” I lowered myself to my knees again with the aid of the countertop, and took a moment to lasciviously clean Lainey's pussy for her, making her moan and run her fingers through my hair, before tugging her bodysuit back into place, lovingly smoothing it over her lips.
“I don't know what Ben's doing in the bathroom, to be taking this long...” she sighed in frustration as I stood back up. “But I guess you can just use the sink here to wash off. That was so fucking hot, watching you rub his cock all over your face like that... but there's no way I can salvage that mess! You're going to have to clean it all off, and let me start your makeup again from scratch.”
I laughed, and started doing as she said. Which lasted all of about thirty seconds, before she tutted in disapproval, and took over doing it herself. Then it was back into our room again, to sit in front of her makeup table. At least it went quicker this time; she'd already decided on the look she wanted, and had figured out the shades she needed to make it work on my skin tone, so there wasn't nearly as much trial and error involved as there had been the first time around.
“One last thing...” she stopped me just as I'd been turning to leave. She opened the drawer of her bedside table... and came out with a shining, silvery butt-plug.
I sighed, rolling my eyes... but I turned around and bent over, obediently lifting my skirt. After everything else I'd already done... was there any point, trying to resist? It wasn't like she'd never worn the thing for me. She giggled happily, popping it into her mouth and swirling it with her tongue to lube it up, before pulling aside my thong, and pushing it against my hole. I whimpered as it went in... but once it was inside, it actually wasn't all that bad.
“Good girl!” she praised, giving my ass a sudden, stinking slap. Which of course made me tense up in surprise, giving me a whole new understanding of what it felt like having a plug up my ass! She laughed manically as she saw my reaction, kissing me firmly on my lips. She gave me just long enough to really lose myself in our kiss... before reaching down to my ass and lifting my skirt, and gently, rhythmically pushing on the base of my plug.
“Keep doing that... and we're never going to make it to the party!” I warned between moans. That had no business feeling so good!
“Tempting...” she giggled, then withdrew her hand and smoothed my skirt back down into place, readjusting the bands on my thong again to make sure they were high up on my hips, nice and visible the way she wanted them. “But I didn't go to all this effort for nothing! I can hardly wait to see how many guys end up hitting on you tonight!”
“Honestly... me too!” I giggled shyly. Screw it, being Kara was fun!
We linked arms, and headed back out to the living room. Ben was leaning against the side of the couch, his arms crossed defensively over his chest, his eyes clouded and serious looking.
“Uh oh...” Lainey whispered, and I gulped. But as the saying goes... it was time to put on my big-girl pants! I took a deep breath, and walked over to him.
“Gabe, I—” he began, pushing himself away from the couch to stand upright. But by then I was already too close, and I stopped him with a finger across his lips before he could get out whatever came next.
“It's 'Kara', tonight,” I said, my voice as girlish and sexy as I could make it, and just barely more than a whisper. “And before you say anything else... I just want to tell you that I really, really enjoyed sucking your cock tonight!”
“You... you did?” he gasped, his eyes going wide.
“Oh, fuck yes!” I moaned breathily, letting him see me shiver a little with the memory of what I'd done. I reached down... and grabbed his crotch, making him gasp, as I gently began to squeeze, and stroke. “I'm really hoping you'll let me do it again sometime... maybe even a lot of times, actually!”
“I, uhh... I'd like that, too,” he stammered.
“Well then, now that that's settled...” Lainey giggled, walking around to Ben's left and linking her arm around his. “Shall we?” I slid around to his right, and did the same.
“Lead on, ladies...” he smirked. “I believe we have a party to attend!”
Lainey and I giggled in synch, leaning against his sides, and made our way out the door. The frat house we were going to was only three blocks down from our apartment building, so we were going to walk. It was the strangest sensation, strutting around with Lainey's plug in my ass, girlishly swaying my hips and leaning against Ben's side, the chill October air breezing in under my skirt. But after the first block or so... I was actually starting to enjoy it! I couldn't stop thinking of what it would be like to really be a girl, the wetness of my eager little pussy intensifying the feeling of the wind! My clitty was straining so uncomfortably in my cage, trying desperately to get hard... but I was slowly learning to enjoy that, too! I found myself wishing I didn't need my breast-forms... I wanted to go braless like Lainey was, and let everybody at the party stare at my firmly erect nipples through my top!
The party was already in full swing when we arrived, the music loud enough it was difficult to hear each other speak. Ben said something I couldn't make out, leaving Lainey and I as he passed through the crowd like an icebreaker. He returned shortly, a red plastic cup of beer in his hand—but for Lainey and me, he'd brought us each a pair of jello-shots instead. We downed them quickly, one after the other, and feeling fortified, made our way to the dance floor in the big open living room.
It was crowded nearly beyond belief, the air hot and humid with exhaled breath and sweat... and I gave myself up to the music. Gabe hated to dance, he always felt like he didn't know what to do with his arms. But... Gabe had been watching (and very much appreciating!) girls dancing, for a very long time indeed! So when Kara started to dance... I knew just what to do! I twisted, gyrated, put my arms up in the air, tossed my hair. I grinded on Lainey... and on Ben, too. He put his hand on my hip, and I backed into him, rubbing my pert, plug-filled ass against his crotch! His other hand slid around to my bare, skinny little belly, caressing me just below my breasts! Lainey wrapped her arms around my neck, and kissed me on my lips!
We were changing positions constantly... Gabe would have been horrifically jealous, watching his girlfriend squishing her tits against his best friend's chest, and watching his hands tightly clutching her amazing, nearly-naked ass... but Kara just thought it was hot, grinding up behind her and stroking her hips, impatiently awaiting her turn! On the rare occasions I could tear my eyes away from them, I saw we were definitely attracting looks. But Lainey had been wrong about one thing... no matter how many guys I could feel staring at me, not one of them worked up the courage to actually make a move, not while Superman had his hands all over me, and had obviously staked his claim! I was totally good with that... especially when he pulled me tight against him, grinding my locked little clitty against his thigh, his big, strong hands grabbing me through my skirt, squeezing my ass almost painfully! His eyes went wide as he discovered my plug... but then he grinned wickedly, making me tremble and moan against his chest as he started to gently push, and play!
The girls, though... the girls weren't nearly so timid as the guys. I wasn't sure if they were all friends of Lainey's, or just strangers who couldn't resist joining in on the fun. We welcomed them eagerly... but if they wanted a turn with Superman, as they all clearly did, they had to make their way through his cousins, first! Angels, devils, cat-girls and more... we danced, and we kissed, and we groped. The guys may not have had the courage to try joining in themselves... but we sure were giving them a show!
It was so incredible... that dance floor became like our own private little universe, where the rules and realities of the rest of the world no longer applied. I felt like I could have stayed there a week! But eventually, the crowd started to thin. The three of us were some of the last to leave... and on the way back home, noticeably tipsy in our boots after far too many jello-shots, Lainey and I both had our arms wrapped around Ben's back to steady ourselves. He had his respectfully around her waist... but for me, he was tightly gripping my ass... underneath my skirt!
We stumbled in through the door, closing it behind us... and I finally asked the question I'd been dreaming about all night.
“Do you... maybe want me to suck your cock again, before bed?” I bit my lip, stroking my hand up and down Ben's firm, muscular chest.
“Actually...” Lainey giggled impishly. “I was really kinda hoping I'd get to watch him fuck you tonight, instead!”
“What?” I gasped, my eyes going wide. A blowjob was one thing... now that I'd already done it once, I could admit to myself that I was actually looking forward to it! But... actually letting him fuck me? Lainey took me by my hand, pulling me away from Ben. She wrapped me in her arms, her lips brushing against my ear.
“Before you say anything...” she whispered, so softly that even I could barely hear her over the sudden pounding of my pulse, never mind Ben. “I know that threesomes with my friends isn't a good enough prize, for what I'm asking. But... I think I know what will be. Chelsea's been complaining to me for months that she's ready to lose her v-card, but that she can't find a guy she likes and trusts enough to let take it. You know she's always had a huge crush on you, ever since we started dating... you can be her first, Gabe. You can pop my baby sister's cherry... as long as you let me watch Ben popping Kara's, first!”
My mouth was moving, but no sound was coming out. Adorable, sexy little Chelsea... she was the same age now as Lainey and I had been, when we'd first started dating... and physically, she was basically Lainey's identical twin, only younger. The idea of having her... of having both of them, at once... How could any guy possibly turn that down?
I backed away from her a little... and she saw my answer in my eyes.
“Tell him, Kara,” she said, her eyes twinkling wickedly. “Ask him for what you want!”
I turned slowly, taking a slow, deep breath to steady myself.
“Please, Kal, I...” I gulped against my nerves, staring up into his incredible blue eyes. “I want you to fuck me tonight! Please!” And then... I slowly lifted my skirt, pulling aside my thong, showing him my tiny, flat little clitty-cage, and my smoothly-shaved little balls, so much smaller than his own.
His eyes went wide... but he stepped closer, running his fingers through my hair. He paused, staring deeply into my eyes... then he leaned down and kissed me, straight on my mouth!
“Mmph!” I gasped in shock, as he forced his tongue into my mouth, his other hand grabbing my ass, pulling me tight against his chest. He was so... so forceful, and strong, and rough! It was completely unlike kissing a girl... and as I melted against his chest, I knew in that moment that I loved it, and would never be able to get enough!
“Not so fast there, big boy!” Lainey laughed, grabbing me by my hips and pulling me away from him. “I need to teach her how to get herself ready for anal, first! You just wait here... maybe pour us all another drink. I'll have her back here for you soon enough!”
“I'll be waiting!” he agreed, the predatory gleam in his eye sending shivers of anticipation racing up and down my spine.
Lainey took me by my hand, and led me into the bathroom with her, locking the door behind us and retrieving her enema kit from the little black bag she kept under the sink. The next little bit... was not a lot of fun. I'd never been so embarrassed in all my life! But Lainey was sweet and comforting throughout... and given how many times she'd gone through the same thing for me, she'd have been well within her rights to have no sympathy for me at all. Eventually I was finished, and she spent a little while making out with me to help me relax and get ready, her fingers working in and out of my hole. She put my plug back in me again, on the assumption that Ben would enjoy getting to be the one to take it out, then resettling my thong and grabbing a towel from the shelf, darting briefly into our bedroom to grab her lube from her bedside table, before escorting me out to meet him.
He'd poured us vodka shots, and I downed mine quickly to steady my nerves. Then, remembering just how big he really was... I stole Lainey's, and tossed that one back, too! She laughed at me, grabbing the bottle to pour herself another one, as he pulled me into his arms and started kissing me again. I moaned loudly as he fondled my ass under my skirt, before he pushed me gently down to my knees. I undid his belt, biting my lip as I saw he was already fully hard this time, obviously eager for what was coming next. I sucked him anyways, stroking him with my hands, getting him nice and slippery... until Lainey told me it was time, taking my hand and leading me over to the couch. She spread out the towel, and had me climb up onto my knees, bracing myself against the back with my arms. Ben stepped up behind me, flipping my skirt up onto my back...
“God, you have such a pretty little ass, Kara...” he moaned, taking hold and giving me a squeeze, my eyes fluttering closed in pleasure at his touch.
“I bet it'll look even prettier, with your cock inside it!” I quipped back, playfully wiggling my ass at him, my cheeks bursting into a brilliant pink blush at how naughty and slutty I was being! He laughed, giving me a spank, making me yelp! He pulled my thong down to my knees, making me spread them, stretching the sexy red fabric as far as it would go. He played with my plug, gently pushing on with his thumb and letting it rebound, before pulling it out entirely, and tossing it onto the towel beneath me. Lainey climbed up next to me, offering him her lube, her bodysuit already pulled aside from her beautiful pink pussy lips again.
Ben's fingers were much, much thicker than Lainey's, and I moaned loudly as he began working them inside me. But knowing what I was about to be facing, I was grateful for the extra stretching! He lubed himself up as well, and then I felt it, that huge, spongy heat, pressing against my tiny virgin hole!
“Tell me what you want, Kara!” he demanded, his voice growly, sexy, and deep.
“I want your cock!” I whimpered. “Please, Kal, I... I want you to take my virginity! I want you to make me yours!”
“Good girl!” he praised. He squeezed my ass, tight enough to make me gasp... and then he started to push, just a little bit at a time, in and out, in and out, coaxing me into opening for him!
How many times had I done the exact same thing, when Lainey was giving me her ass? But I'd never understood just how intense it must have felt, from her side of things! Of course, Ben was a whole lot bigger and thicker than I was... I was breathing heavily, gasping and moaning, and he hadn't even gotten his head inside me yet! Lainey leaned down, kissing my cheek, her hand lovingly, comfortingly rubbing my back. I turned my head to her, and we started to kiss... the distraction helped, and it wasn't much longer before he finally popped inside, making me yelp into her mouth.
She stopped kissing me after that, straightening up and peering down over the curve of my ass, to get a better look. I didn't blame her, I'd have done the same! In fact...
“Lainey...” I moaned, briefly drawing her eye from my ass. “You... you can get your cellphone, if you want.”
“Really?” she gasped, her eyes going wide. “You're sure?”
“I... I want to remember this,” I admitted. “I want to know what I looked like, my first time getting fucked!”
She didn't need any more encouragement than that; she kissed me again, hard and deep, then she was off to our room in a flash, returning with cellphone in hand. She took photo after photo, changing angles, adjusting my position to help me show myself off for the camera. Ben was a good sport, letting her do however she liked... it was abundantly clear, he was enjoying my tight, formerly-virgin ass far too much to care about anything else! It took quite a while... but he finally worked himself all the way inside, his hips slapping loudly against my ass on every thrust, my eyes literally rolling back into my head at the unbelievable pleasure of taking his huge, hot cock to such an amazing, incredible depth!
“How's that feel, Kara baby?” Lainey asked, moaning softly as she slowly frigged her pussy, her other hand tightly squeezing her tit through her bodysuit. “Tell me how it feels!”
“So, so good!” I moaned, struggling to get the necessary parts of my brain working again, so I could actually speak. “It's so hot, and hard... it makes me feel so full... so fulfilled! Like... like this is what my body was made for! Like this is what I was always meant to do, and I never even knew it until now! God... I wish I'd started letting him fuck me like this years ago!”
“I bet you do!” she giggled happily. “And your cousin's got such a big, beautiful cock to fuck you with... I've only ever been with my boyfriend, and his isn't even half that big!”
“Sounds like maybe your boyfriend needs to try being on the receiving end for a change!” I giggled playfully. “I bet he'd enjoy it a whole lot more than he thinks he would!”
“You know, I bet that's true!” she agreed with a laugh. “And you love it too, don't you Kal? You love fucking your cousin's hot, sexy little ass!”
“Fuck yeah, I do!” he groaned, his big, strong fingers squeezing harder into my flesh of my ass as he fucked me. “She's so fucking sexy... I can't believe we've known each other our whole lives, and I've never gotten to fuck her before now! Just to think, I could have been draining my balls into this pretty little ass, ever since we hit puberty! She's fucking incredible! I've never fucked anybody so tight!”
I moaned loudly, trembling with pleasure at hearing him compliment me like that! He was so tall, and strong, and sexy... I knew he could have had any girl he wanted, and I could hardly believe he was choosing to fuck me! I knew there was no way I ever would have let him do me, not way back then, like he said. Gabe totally would have freaked out, at just the idea of it! But Kara... Kara wished she would have done it. She wished she'd been pleasuring his huge, amazing cock, and taking his cum, every night of her life!
It was such a completely alien feeling to me, at first I didn't even realize what was happening. It was like this huge, heavy wave, building inside me. It wasn't even pleasure, not really... though of course there was plenty of that as well, every time his hips slapped against my ass, his thick, magnificent cock driving into my depths! But this... this was something different. It wasn't until just before it broke, that I finally realized what it was.
“Oh, God...” I wailed, the backs of my thighs shaking uncontrollably. Then it was happening, huge, earth-shaking waves of pleasure, bursting out from Ben's cock inside me, radiating to every cell of my body!
“Ooooh, cum for him you little slut!” Lainey squealed with glee, her eyes wide with excitement as cum fountained out of my clitty-cage, making a fucking Jackson Pollock painting of the towel she'd prepared beneath me! “Cum on that huge, fucking cock!” Like I had any choice in the matter! I was a rag-doll, gasping for breath, having no control of my limbs. Nothing but a fuck-toy for Ben's amazing, punishing cock! And... I loved it. God, I did! The pleasure just kept on coming, thrust after thrust, long after my balls had been drained! I was cumming just like Lainey did, long and drawn out... God, it was incredible! So much longer, and stronger, than any orgasm I'd ever had with my dick!
I finally, slowly started coming down from it... just as Ben was ramping up! I shouldn't have been so surprised—nothing made me cum faster than feeling Lainey's tight little pussy or ass clenching around my dick, so it made sense that the same would be true for him. But I was so not ready for this, so close on the tail of my own! That didn't matter. I knew it, and Lainey knew it, too; she was whimpering sexily, holding off now, waiting to burst until she saw Ben filling my ass! He gathered up my hair, pulling it tight, making me gasp and bow my back!
“Ohhh I love it, Kal!” I quivered and moaned, his hips slapping rough and loud against my pert, round little ass! “I love it when you pull my hair! Fuck me, Kal! Fuck me harder! Use me! Use my hot, tight little ass! Use me to pleasure your cock!”
“Ohhh, cum in her, Kal-El!” Lainey begged him too. “She's the last Kryptonian on earth! It's up to you to repopulate your species... Give her your cum! Fill that juicy little cunt! Fucking breed that little bitch!” That was no more true now than the last time she'd said it—but I sure as hell wasn't going to point it out now!
“Oh, fuck!” he was suddenly grunting, slamming into me the hardest he'd done yet. I squealed, the huge, hot flood of his cum bursting into my guts! Lainey shrieked, tumbling back on the couch, her sexy high-heeled boots kicking in the air as she came. I imagined it just like she said... my cousin's hot, incestuous seed filling me up, flooding my womb. He was knocking me up, putting his baby in me... and I fucking loved every second of it!
He gasped, wavering on his feet, letting go of my hair and supporting himself with his grip on my ass, his cock still lodged deep inside of me long after he'd finished. He pulled me upright, grabbing me so hard by my fake tits, I swear I could almost feel it! He kissed me, hot and heavy over my shoulder... then let me fall back down to support myself on the back of the couch, patting me gratefully on the side of my ass, too out of breath to speak. He withdrew, leaving me whimpering at the unpleasant empty feeling he left behind. And I watched him, stumbling, as he turned down the hall, supporting himself with his hand against the wall, before disappearing into the bathroom to clean himself off.
“God, Kara...” Lainey gasped then, finally starting to recover from her own orgasm. “I thought watching you suck him off was good... But that... that was fucking incredible!”
“You're telling me!” I giggled, exhausted from my ordeal. Exhausted... but more satiated and fulfilled than I'd ever felt in my life, even after sex with her! I could still feel his hot, sticky cum deep up inside of me... it felt amazing! I imagined millions upon millions of his potent, wriggling sperm, burrowing into my flesh... hunting out and destroying the last remaining shreds of my masculinity, transforming me into a girl for real! I shuddered in pleasure at the thought... and Lainey giggled sweetly, watching me. I turned on the couch, letting myself collapse on top of her, kissing her passionately. She moaned in unrestrained pleasure, one hand stroking through my long, wavy blonde hair... the other tightly grasping my ass under my skirt.
“Always told you you'd make a pretty girl!” she purred against my lips.
“That you did!” I had no choice but to laugh. “But you never warned me it would feel so good, getting fucked like one!”
“Would you have believed me, if I had?” she countered with a laugh of her own. “Some things, you just have to experience for yourself!”
“You can say that again!” I giggled. We continued making out until we heard a pair of doors, Ben leaving the bathroom and entering his room, signalling that it was our turn now. I pushed myself up with a weak, girlish groan, before helping Lainey up as well, grabbing lube, butt-plug, towel and cell phone, the pair of us stumbling down the hall.
We scrubbed off our makeup, and brushed our teeth for bed, but we kept the costumes on for now. I took a leak—sitting down, thanks to my cage, which made Lainey giggle as she watched. But I had no choice; it felt like Ben's cock had been thrusting right into my bladder! I patted myself dry after I finished, another new and humiliating experience, before we headed for our room, crawling eagerly into bed and starting to kiss.
“So... finally ready to let me out of this cage, now?” I purred, my voice still high and girlish as I fondled her huge, heavy tit through her bodysuit.
“Hmmm...” she giggled, then shaking her head. “No, I don't think I will. You've heard of 'No-Nut-November', right? I think we should give that a try!”
“What?” I gasped, in absolute horror!
“Oh, God... your face!” she laughed, loud and long! “Oh, God! I'm sorry... but I just couldn't resist! Your face was priceless!”
“Brat!” I grouched, but I couldn't keep the smile off the corners of my lips, now that I knew she wasn't serious. “I can't believe I just fell for that!”
“I know!” she smirked, smacking me on my shoulder. “You should have known I'm not nearly that cruel! You can cum as much as you want, just like always... but for the next month, you'll just have to do it by getting fucked up your ass, is all!”
“Lainey...” I gasped again, my eyes going wide, but she silenced me with a lip over my lips before I could say any more, her voice growing unaccustomedly serious.
“Gabe's been in charge your entire life,” she said, moving her hand to slow, lovingly stroking her fingers through my hair as she spoke. “But now that Kara's finally shown herself... it would be absolute cruelty to lock her right back up like she's been all this time! And don't deny it... I know that's exactly what you'd do starting tomorrow morning, if I gave you the chance to. So... Gabe's dick is staying locked, so Kara can be free to come out and play for a while. She's going to be here for the next month, to give her a chance to get properly situated, and for the two of you to come to grips with one another. After that... I'll unlock you, and Gabe can come out again. I promised you'd get to fuck my friends, and Chelsea too, and I always, always keep my promises! After that... we'll see how it goes. I won't lock you up again without your permission, of course... but something tells me, Kara's going to beg me to!”
I swallowed nervously... but I couldn't deny, the thought of staying as Kara for an entire month in a row was really, really turning me on! “And... you're really going to be okay, not having sex with me for an entire month?” I couldn't quite believe that part... Lainey had always been a twice-a-day girl, at minimum!
“Who said anything about us not having sex?” she laughed, vigorously shaking her head. “You won't me fucking me... but I'm not locking up your mouth!”
“Ahhh... that makes more sense, then!” I giggled, and she nodded happily.
“Speaking of which...” she sexily bit her lip, sitting up in the bed. She pulled her costume down off her shoulders, finally freeing her full, heavy breasts. And now that they were no longer being squished together by her bodysuit, it meant I could actually see the key to my cage, hanging temptingly, mockingly between her tits!
“Yes, ma'am!” I obeyed, pushing her down to her back, and rolling half-way up on top of her, bending my mouth to my appointed task, sucking hard and playing with her piercing with my tongue. And seeing the key to my freedom, so close and yet so completely out of my reach... made it even hotter! She giggled happily, squirming beneath me and running her fingers through my hair, as my hand travelled slowly down her body, finding its way between her thighs. She was wet and creamy already... but she was going to be much more so, by the time I was done with her!
“You loved it, didn't you?” she purred as I played. “You loved getting fucked by that huge, hard cock! You're such a good little girl... you loved getting shaved, and feminized. You love having your cute little clitty locked away in your cage... you love using your sexy, girlie body to pleasure huge, manly cocks!”
“Uh hunh!” I moaned around her nipple, trembling at her words. Hearing such pride and pleasure in her voice... it wasn't just that I had loved getting fucked so much. Lainey was the love of my life, I couldn't even imagine what life would be like without her! Knowing that she had loved it, too... that she not only accepted what I'd done, but that she actively approved, and wanted me to do it even more... that made all the difference in the world! I lost myself in her words as she continued to speak, letting her affirmation and encouragement almost hypnotize me. She was saying such amazing, naughty things to me, and I loved them all! I wanted to be good for her... I wanted to be her good little girl! I wanted to suck and get fucked by Ben's cock, any time she wanted me to!
“Yes Kara, yes!” she squealed, cumming on my fingers. She pulled me up to kiss her firmly on her lips... and as the aftershocks finally faded, she naughtily bit her lip, and pushed me down. I stole one last peck from her lips first, then eagerly slid down the bed. She lifted and spread her thighs, and I pulled the strap of her bodysuit around the curve of her sexy little ass, getting it properly out of my way. I started to kiss, and to lick, moaning happily as I cleaned her sweet, tasty cream from her lips. I loved her pussy so much! It was so beautiful, soft, and pink! I still remembered the first time I'd ever gone down on her—I'd been so convinced it was going to taste fishy and horrible, from hearing other guys talk about it! But it hadn't been like that at all. Not 'fishy', just... ocean-like. Fresh, and clean, like a gentle, slightly-salty sea breeze.
I licked and sucked, bathing her with my tongue, paying her back for everything she'd made happen for me that night. She purred and moaned, stroking her fingers through my hair. And throughout it all, she just kept talking to me; telling me what a good little girl I was, and what a good job I was doing eating her pussy... and how proud she was of me, for the way I'd taken my boyfriend's cock! That made me blush, having her call him that... He hadn't agreed to that, and it felt presumptuous to assume. But... I had to admit, I loved the way it sounded! I wanted him to be my boyfriend... I wanted to suck him off, and have him shove his cock up my ass, any time he wanted, just like Lainey had always let me do to her!
She screamed loudly as she came this time, her hips jerking uncontrollably, painting my face with a fresh load of cream. I squealed and laughed, holding her down by her hips, happily cleaning up her mess through her aftershocks. She pulled me up the bed then, kissing my lips, giggling sweetly as she tried (rather ineffectively) to clean up the mess she'd just made of my face. That's when we heard the knocking on our door.
“Ummm... are you girls decent?” Ben's voice asked.
“Hardly!” Lainey giggled, pushing herself to sit up in bed, her back against the headboard. She stroked her fingers through my hair, guiding me to rest my cheek on her thigh. “But come in anyways!”
He stepped inside, freezing in place with his eyes going wide, as he received his first-ever look at Lainey's fully exposed tits. He was naked now himself, his cock rock hard and straining in the air once again.
“Need something?” she smiled, impishly arching an eyebrow.
“Umm... would you mind?” he asked, gesturing at his cock.
“Not at all!” she giggled happily. “But go grab another towel, first! I'm still going to have to sleep in this bed, after you're done, and I'm not doing it in a puddle of your cum!”
He laughed, and hurried to do as she'd said, his cock bouncing heavily in the air. Lainey and I barely had time to push down the covers before he was back, and she shooed me out of the way to spread out the towel in the middle of the bed, before having me lay down on it on my back.
“Just so we're perfectly clear...” she told him, grabbing her breasts and giving them a shake! “You can look as much as you want... but you can't touch! You can fuck her, or have her suck your cock, any time you like... but I'm her girlfriend, not yours!”
“Understood,” he nodded, smiling happily as he stared.
“Good!” she giggled, dropping her breasts. She leaned down, and kissed me firmly on my lips, before backing away enough to stare me in my eyes. “Now... ask him for what you want!”
I lifted my head, staring down at him, standing at the foot of the bed. Even after having it all the way inside me... looking at it again, his cock was still so amazingly, shockingly big! I licked my lips... and I lifted and spread my knees, grabbing my ankles, presenting himself for him, his eyes widening hungrily at what I was revealing to him under my skirt.
“Please, Ben... I want you to fuck me!” I purred, my voice as bimbo-like and seductive as I could make it. I was so nervous... I'd only called him 'Kal', before, and I wasn't sure how he'd react to having that extra, protective layer of fantasy stripped away. But... I had to try. If I was going to have a chance at convincing him to really become my boyfriend, then he had to be willing to fuck me as himself, not just as part of a roleplay. “Your cock's so big, and thick, and hard... I love your fucking cock in me! Please, Ben... I want you to fuck me again! I want you to make me yours! I want to be your obedient little fuck-toy... always!”
“Good girl!” Lainey purred, her eyes twinkling happily as she leaned down to kiss me again. But then, shockingly, she was rolling away off the bed. “You go ahead and get started on her... I just need something from the closet!”
Knowing Lainey the way I did, that was extra worrying! But Ben, predictably, didn't let it stop him. He crawled up onto the bed, grabbing the lube from where it was sitting on her bedside table, pouring it liberally over his cock and my hole. Only... he didn't use his fingers to warm me up this time. I'd tightened back up again from when he'd last been inside me, and I gasped and arched my back as he started to push, the backs of my thighs quivering convulsively. He really seemed to like that—he grinned wickedly, grabbing hold and squeezing tight, pushing my knees nearly back to my shoulders as he forced his way inside. It hurt... but not so much that I couldn't take it. And once he was actually in there, and able to start thrusting, it felt just as amazing as it had the last time!
“Here we go! I knew they were in there someplace, I just couldn't remember where we put them,” Lainey announced, displaying two sets of fuzzy handcuffs dangling from her finger, one pink and one black. I wasn't sure where those things had ended up either; the last time we'd used them had been a couple of months ago, for her birthday. She climbed eagerly up onto the bed at my side, fastening one cuff to my wrist—but the other end wouldn't fit around my ankle, not without taking off my boots, and maybe not even then. She frowned cutely, thinking... then smiled, closing the other end and slipping it around over my heel, instead. I wasn't actually 'attached' that way... if I pulled my knee back and extended my arm, the cuff would fall off the heel easily. But as long as I didn't do that, it was just like I was cuffed for real. Lainey quickly did the same to my other side, then moved up the bed, spreading her thighs and lowering her delicious, juicy little pussy onto my face!
I moaned happily as I started to lick, and knew Ben was getting the show of his life. I couldn't see for myself, but I knew my girlfriend; there was no way in hell she wasn't playing with her huge, heavy pierced tits, showing herself off for him as he fucked me!
“Doesn't she have the most adorable little clitty?” she moaned. “I just love the way it looks, all locked up in her itty bitty little cage!”
“Fuck yeah, she does!” he groaned. Then... he surprised me. He took his hand from the back of my thigh... and began gently caressing my balls! I moaned loudly into Lainey's pussy, trembling at his touch! Fucking me was one thing... that was all about his pleasure, not mine, and the fact that I loved it too was just a happy coincidence! I couldn't believe he was actually touching my balls, now!
“She's got the cutest little ballies, too... so tiny, and smooth!” he chuckled. “I bet you just gobble them right up, don't you?”
“Yep!” she giggled proudly. “You, uhh... you can give them a little squeeze, if you want?”
“Oh?” he asked in surprise, as I gulped nervously. I couldn't believe she'd told him that!
“Uh hunh!” she giggled again. “Not too hard, or anything... but she loves getting her ballies squeezed! I usually only do it when I'm sucking her clitty... I get carried away, and squeeze too hard, if I do it while she's inside me! But I bet she'll love it even more if you're the one doing it to her, while she's getting fucked!”
“Is that what you want, Kara?” he asked, an unmistakable grin in his voice, as he continued slowly, softly stroking my smooth, sensitive little sack. “Let me hear you say it, if it is!”
“Please, Ben...” I swallowed nervously, fighting against my embarrassment and shame. “Please, squeeze my tiny, girlie little ballies, while you're fucking me with your huge, manly cock!”
“Well... whatever my good-girl wants...” he purred, closing his hand around my sack, slowly starting to squeeze.
I gasped, whimpering as it grew too tight... he backed off a little, until the pressure was just perfect, exactly what I liked best! His hand was so much bigger, and stronger than Lainey's was... it made me feel so completely, helplessly enclosed! He was literally holding all my remaining masculinity in the very palm of his hand! I knew that at any moment, he had the power to crush it; he could destroy my tiny, vulnerable little ballies, making me a girl for real! Just the thought of it, of knowing he had so much power over me, was sending constant shivers of pleasure racing up and down my spine! He could really do it... he could change me irreparably, making me Kara forever!
I didn't want him to, not for real... no matter how tempting it was to give in to the fantasy, and beg for exactly that! But that was the type of fantasy that was only a fantasy, not something I actually wanted, not like letting him fuck me, and make me into a girl in every other way that mattered. Even if I had wanted to... Lainey and I wanted to have kids, after we graduated, and there was no way I could ever deny her that! So no, I would never, ever ask him to really take my ballies...
But that didn't stop the fantasy of it, in the privacy of my own mind, from being incredibly fucking hot!
“Oh... oh God, Ben!” I moaned. “Oh, God, you're fucking me so good... you're going to make me cum!”
“Already?” he chuckled, and I could just imagine him, smirking and shaking his head. “You weren't kidding! She really does like getting her ballies squeezed while she's getting fucked!”
“Told you so!” Lainey giggled. “Cum for him, Kara! Cum on your boyfriend's huge fucking cock!”
“'Boyfriend', am I?” he asked, my breath freezing in my chest.
“Aren't you?” she giggled again. “You live in the same apartment, and you get to fuck her any time you want! If that doesn't make you her boyfriend, I don't know what does!”
“And is that what you want, Kara?” he asked. “You want to be my girlfriend?”
“Yes, Daddy, yes!” I squealed, my thighs shaking uncontrollable, my incoming orgasm just shy of the cusp! “I want to be your girlfriend, Daddy! I want to pleasure your cock, any time, and any way that you want!”
“Then cum for me, baby!” he commanded, ever so slightly tightening his grip on me, my eyes rolling back in my head! “Cum on your boyfriend's cock!”
“Oh, God! I'm cumming! I'm cumming for you Daddyyy!” I wailed and shook, hot, wet cum spurting from my clitty, shooting into the air and landing all over me, drops and globs of it impacting all over the skin of my belly and thighs. God, that felt so good! Even after I'd finished cumming, the orgasm just kept on going, every stroke of Ben's cock inside me sending brand new waves of pleasure coursing along my nerves.
“Good girl, baby!” Lainey squealed. “What a good, messy little girl! You are so fucking sexy, cumming all over yourself like that! I bet Daddy loves it too, don't you, Daddy?”
“Damn right I do... Mommy!” he laughed. “Now... what do you say you lean down there, and clean up our little girl?”
“Don't mind if I do!” she giggled sweetly. She had to back away a little first, so leaning over wouldn't mean getting her tits in my mess. She cleaned me slowly, licking and sucking, her soft, pouty lips tracing back and forth over my smooth-shaved belly and thighs. She finished right on my cage, sucking hard to get it all out, making me gasp and moan. Then she was lifting herself up again, wriggling herself right down into my face! Only this time... she grabbed my costume top, yanking it up to my armpits, exposing my bright red bra, and the seductive curves of my breast-forms hidden within.
“Damn!” Ben gasped. “If you don't look too close, those actually look real!”
“What?” she giggled. “Did you think I was going to go to all this effort on her outfit, and her makeup... and then just stuff one of my old bras with sweat socks, or something?”
“Uhh... yeah, I kinda did, actually,” he chuckled, and she laughed.
“Nothing but the best for my baby girl!” she said, lovingly stroking my sides. “I'd love getting her a pair of real ones, one of these days... but I know we need to give her some time to come to grips with everything, before we can start thinking about that!”
I gasped into her hot, juicy little folds! Lainey wanted me to get fake tits? Really? I... I didn't know how I felt about that. Dressing up, even for a month in a row, the way she wanted me to... that was one thing. But making permanent changes... saying goodbye to my old life completely?
“Well... if there's anything I can do to speed that process along, you just let me know!” Ben laughed, completely oblivious to the existential crisis I was having beneath him. “These look great... but it doesn't really do anything for me, knowing she can't actually feel it, when I'm squeezing them!”
“You just keep fucking her the way you have been!” she laughed too. “She already cums much harder from having you fuck her than she ever has from being inside me! We just need to give her some time to get used to the idea, is all!”
“I love fucking you!” I desperately denied. “You're amazing!”
“I know, baby!” she giggled, taking her pussy from my mouth, backing away up the bed so she could stare upside-down into my eyes. “And I love it when you fuck me, too! We're never going to stop, not long-term! But you can't deny you cum even harder from Ben fucking you, instead! And there's nothing wrong with that!” She glanced upwards at Ben. “I've already told her that she's spending the next month locked up, so she can get used to only being able to cum from your cock up her ass!” She returned her eyes to mine, softly stroking my cheek. “But long-term, if everything goes the way I think, and hope that it will... we won't even need to use the cage anymore. Ben will still be able to fuck you any time he wants... and you'll be able to go back to fucking me, too. But for now... we just need to give this new part of you some time to establish proper roots, first. And that means using the cage, and only cumming from anal, until you've fully come to grips with what you really want, and need.”
“A whole month, hunh?” he asked with a grin, predictably narrowing in on the part that most affected him.
“Yep!” she giggled, settling herself back onto my mouth again. “So I hope you're feeling up to the challenge, because she's going to need fucking at least two or three times per day, to keep up with her needs!”
“Oh, that is not going to be a problem!” he laughed. “If you could feel what it's like, fucking this tight, pretty little ass yourself... believe me, you'd understand!”
Lainey giggled, but neither of them talked after that. Lainey, I could tell was getting close, and I think Ben must have been as well. It sure felt like it, from the way he started applying a little pulse of extra force to my sensitive little ballies, every time he thrust inside of me!
Lainey broke first, squealing and twitching, grinding her hot, creaming little cunny all over my face. And watching her... well, understandably that was more than Ben could take. He grunted and groaned, delivering his second load of the night deep inside of my ass. I didn't quite cum from it again... I felt like maybe I could have, with another five minutes, or maybe a little bit of stimulation on my clitty itself, and not just my ballies. But orgasm or not, it still felt incredible having that huge, hot load bursting up inside me! He stayed inside for a long, slow moment, before slowly pulling out.
“Night, Ben,” Lainey giggled, slowly pulling herself off of my face so I could see again, making a cute, playful motion with her hand to shoo him away. “She can be your girlfriend, and you can fuck her whenever you want... but she was my girlfriend first, and she still sleeps only with me!”
“Fair enough!” he chuckled tiredly, climbing off the bed. “Night, girls. And Kara...” he paused at the doorway to our room, smiling wickedly. “If you happen to wake up earlier than me tomorrow... or any day, for that matter, and you feel like coming to my room, and waking me up with a blowjob... you just feel free!”
“I'll keep that in mind,” I giggled, feeling the blush rising in my cheeks, as he stepped out the door and closed it behind him. Lainey helped free my handcuffs from my heels, since I was still feeling too weak and uncoordinated to do it myself, then she collapsed against my side on the bed, and I rolled towards her to give her a soft, loving kiss.
“Are you okay...” she asked softly, backing away so she could look me in my eyes, nervously biting her lip. “With everything that happened, and... and with everything I said, too? You can tell me, if you're not. It's important that we be honest with each other... especially now. Especially about this.”
“I...” I paused, thinking for a moment, wanting to make sure I would be telling her the truth. “I'm not not okay with it,” I said. “I think you were right... I do need time, to let myself think, and adjust. Tonight... tonight was amazing! And... I want to keep doing it. At least for the next month, like you said. I... I think I owe it to myself, to give this a proper try. I... I don't know how I'll feel, about doing anything permanent...”
“You don't need to! Not right away!” she vigorously shook her head. “Not ever, if that's what you decide! But... I'm glad, that you're going to give yourself some time, to see how you really feel about this.”
“Thanks to you, Lainey,” I smiled, gently running my fingers through her hair. “I never would have tried this... never would have had any idea how much I enjoy it, if it wasn't for you!”
“I love you,” she shrugged, smiling shyly. “I love Gabe... and I love Kara, too. I love you! And that is never, ever going to change... no matter which version of 'you' you end up changing into!”
“I love you, too!” I said, and kissed her again, firm but slow. We eventually got up again, helping each other out of our costumes... but I asked her to let me keep my bra on. It made me feel so sexy, and feminine... I didn't want to let that feeling go. She giggled, and agreed. And when we snuggled in under the covers, with me on my back and her squished tightly up against my side... she did so with her hand on my chest, softly cupping my breast.
“Is it still going to be 'Kara', by the way?” she asked sleepily. “That just kind of happened, because it's Supergirl's name. But you can pick a different one, if you want.”
“I like Kara,” I murmured back to her, my voice still high and girlish, feeling more and more natural to me the longer I kept it up. I squeezed her tighter under my arm, and kissed her in her hair. “It's the one you gave me... and that makes it way more special than any I could choose myself!”
“'Kay,” she giggled happily. “You do make a very sexy Kara! And, just so you know... I'm pretty sure Chelsea would be even more excited to sleep with Kara, than she would be with Gabe!”
“Really?” I gasped in surprise.
“Sisters know these things!” she giggled guiltily. “I'm not sure if she even knows it herself, yet... I didn't know either, not until Jenna showed me. But Chelsea's definitely bi, not straight. And the truth is... I may have undersold it, when I said she'd been complaining about not being able to find the right guy to take her virginity, and describing her feelings for you as just a 'crush'. Really, she's been begging me to let her borrow you... and I'd already been planning to let her, even before tonight. I've just been making her wait, to make sure she wouldn't change her mind, and end up regretting it later. I... know I kinda used her, to get you to agree to letting Ben fuck you. But really, I would have let you have her anyways. And if you want... it doesn't have to be just a one-time thing, either.”
“You mean...” I breathed, hardly able to believe what she seemed to be saying.
“Sisters share, right?” she giggled again, her lovely, soft cheeks flushing a beautiful shade of pink. “You're amazing, Kara! How selfish would I have to be, to keep you all to myself? I still think your first time should be as 'Gabe', though... Let her have her first time with a boy, like she thinks she wants. Then we can worry about showing her how much better it is, being with a girl with a dick, instead!”
“God...” I whispered, slowly shaking my head. “I know you can't see it right now... but trust me when I tell you, my clitty is straining against my cage!”
She laughed, kissing me hard and deep, before we snuggled comfortably down to bed. I could hardly believe everything that had already happened to me, and all in the space of just one incredible, amazing night! But as my eyes drifted closed, and I felt sleep taking me... I knew tonight had been nothing, compared to the future we had in store!