David to Dee Ch. 02
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"Author's note: This is the second installment of Dave's transformation. At this point, he's been found out by his girlfriend Gina, who, after looking through his apartment, discovered his stash of fem apparel, and has decided to fulfill his fantasies, as a way to become closer to him. At the same time, she's discovering that she likes to play his games, and he's finding that fantasy actually CAN be as good as reality, even though it's a lot scarier..."
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His nipples had grown considerably over the last two months. Gina had been putting those little nipple suckers on him twice a day. Dave wouldn't be going to the gym anymore.
Well, it had been a long time since he'd gone to the gym, anyway. Since Gina had had him shave his entire body, last spring.
He smiled at his computer screen. His life had changed quite a bit, and it looked as though it would be changing even more. It was difficult to keep his mind on his work these days. The feel of the stockings on his shaved legs, his panties gently holding his shaved cock and balls, the earrings he wore regularly, his hair growing into a longer style, and the eight inch butt plug he wore every day to work were very distracting. Dave had to concentrate not to swish when he walked, with all that under his suit and tie. The office personnel just wouldn't understand, and his control over his department would disappear if anyone in the office found out.
He checked his private e-mail, and saw Gina's latest message.
"Dee," it read, "tonight we're going to have company. I want them to meet my precious girl friend. Pick up a good Chianti. Love, Gina"
"Company!" Dave gasped out loud.
Gina had been very careful to keep things just between the two of them ever since she'd discovered his secret stash of feminine clothes. She had also promised to let him stay in the closet until he told her he was ready to come out. He'd felt very safe with that arrangement. What had changed to make her do this, he wondered.
He shifted on his comfortable leather chair, the plug moving slightly in his ass made his prick stir in his panties. He'd better call her.
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"Hi, sweetie," Gina greeted him, having seen his work number on the Caller ID. "I knew you'd be calling when you saw my e-mail."
"Uh...yeah. Er...I'm not really sure about...you know...in front of people that we know, and stuff...."
"Look, Dee, I know I promised I wouldn't 'out' you to anyone, but I think you did that yourself."
"What?"
"Well, you remember when you came here that first night, and you dropped all that stuff, and my neighbor helped you pick it up?"
"Oh my god! That movie she saw," he exclaimed. "Is that who's coming to dinner?"
"Yes. Her and her husband. Frannie told me that she saw your wig box and the strapons and the dirty little magazines, too. If you play your cards right, he'll probably never know, anyway. I don't think she told him about you."
"Oh shit, Gina. They live right in our building! I don't know if I can do this," David whined.
"Well, she called and kind of invited herself over, honey," Gina responded. "What could I do? Not to worry, love. I've spoken with Frannie a bunch of times, and I'm pretty sure she's discreet. She seems very open-minded as well. I don't think you have a thing to worry about. But if it bothers you that much..." she paused.
"Do you really want to do this?"
"Well, we haven't exactly been able to develop any kind of social life since Dee came into our lives. I'd like to be able to see people once in a while, like regular folks do."
"I don't exactly feel like a regular person, Gina."
"Well, then I suppose I'll just have to call and cancel," she snapped. "She's bound to know why, though, and since you live here with me, now..."
"Okay," he reluctantly gave in. "I'll get the wine. Just...please...don't let him know....Tell him I'm Dave's sister, or something. He's seen me in the hall, I'm sure. This is all getting so complicated!"
"Not at all, babe," Gina told him. "It's all part of being my girl. You do like being my girl, don't you?"
"More than anything I've ever done in my life, love. You know that."
"See you by six, then. Dinner's at seven. Don't forget the wine, and don't be late, unless you want to meet them first and then change," she chuckled.
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The rest of the day went so slowly, that Dave was virtually steaming by the end of it, snapping at his secretary that he had to leave early.
Della, his secretary, was more than a little curious as to why Dave seemed so stressed out. Usually, he handled everyday tensions so well. She often thought about her boss. He'd changed considerably since last spring. His style of clothes, those earrings, even his walk and general mannerisms seemed different, somehow. Della had always been attracted to her employer, but since last spring, well, she just wanted to walk into his office, strip off her clothes, and sit on his desk so that he could eat her pussy before she demanded that he fuck her again and again.
He was married, though. That would cause unwanted complications, wouldn't it?
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Dave felt the sweat running down the back of his neck in the scorching August sun as he walked to his car. Was this really what he wanted? Well, at the moment, at least, it seemed that he had no choice in the matter. He didn't mind that, so much. Each and every time that Gina had taken him to a new level, he'd started out very reluctant, and ended up liking, no, make that loving, the results. His hand went to the ring through his navel that proclaimed he was a "SLUT." Getting that was the most frightening event he'd ever experienced, yet it had also been very intensely sexual, the way she'd dominated him so casually, making him expose his feminine side to the huge Max and his sidekick, the masculine transvestite Tracy. The memory of thier hands on him as he'd sat there in his pink panties threatened to give him an erection in the parking lot.
His mind went to the upcoming night of entertaining that woman and her husband, and his cock went soft again in his growing apprehension. What was Gina cooking up this time?
He stopped at the liquor store, and bought a couple of bottles of expensive Chianti.
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Gina took the packages from Dee as she entered the apartment, and kissed her lips passionately, groping her ass all the while. As Gina's fingertips tickled the flared end of the butt plug, Dee felt an almost irresistable urge to grab her, rip off her clothes, and fuck her right there at the door.
Gina broke off the kiss, and told Dee to get into the shower.
"I'll lay out your clothes for tonight, Dee," she told her. "I'm looking forward to tonight so much! Thank you for doing this for me."
Disappointed that she wouldn't get sexual satisfaction right then, Dee sauntered off to the bathroom, her hips swaying like she couldn't allow them to do all day long at work. Funny how she only felt really free at home with this amazing woman. However, there were those nagging fears that she was about to be outed to thier neighbors, and she had no control over what would occur tonight.
Still, that lack of control was one of the things that made her cock stand up as she stepped into the shower and touched up her total body shaving. Another enema (just in case!), and Dee began to blow dry her lengthening hair. The dryer set at the lowest setting, she took particular care to see if she could get some extra body in it. One day soon, Dee hoped to be able to go without a wig. They were so hot, especially in the summer! Thank heavens for air conditioning.
Stepping into the bedroom, Dee gasped at the clothes Gina had laid out for her. Evidently, Gina had done some more shopping. The breast forms were new. They were at least a cup size larger than Dee's usual DD, with huge nipples molded in. They were flesh colored, only slightly lighter than Dee's own skin tone, the nipples and aureolae perfectly pink, like real tits. There was some adhesive that obviously was designed to hold them in place.
After she'd followed the instructions on the adhesive's packaging, and applied the huge boobs onto her chest, Dee hooked the black satin garter belt in place, and rolled up the black fishnet stockings. She strapped on the platform clunky heels, donned the open-nippled "peek-a-boo" bra, tiny little black spandex micro-mini skirt, and a purple silk short-cropped top, with 3/4 sleeves, and sat down at the vanity to apply her make up.
Just then Gina walked in.
"Let me help with your make up, dear. I want you to look especially slutty tonight."
"I can see that," Dee chuckled, hefting her huge chest adornments, and letting them drop again, thrilling to the feel of thier weight in the bra straps.
"You do love those big ones, don't you," Gina laughed, leaning in to lick her ear.
Dee shivered, and allowed Gina to make her face into the whore of her dreams, with dark thick eyeliner, heavy mascara, blood red lips, and purple eye shadow. Gina poked some insanely large hooped earrings into her ears. She then put the long platinum wig on Dee's head, pinning it into her hair, and brushing it out. Then she went off to finish dinner.
Dee sat there, staring at her face for a long time before getting to work on her nails, careful to get them glued on and painted just right. As they dried, she stood and gaped at her image in the full-length mirror. Her eyes took in a very expensive-looking street whore. The ring in her belly shone in the light. Her hooped earrings dangled. Her long legs encased in the fishnets looked ready to wrap themselves around a man, her heels ready to pound his ass, pulling him into her pussy. Her long white hair set everything off beautifully. Dee was the ultimate slut, and she knew that Gina was going to love this look.
Dee swayed into the kitchen.
"What do you think?"
"Oh my gawd! You look so hot, Dee. I want to fuck you so much right now," Gina exclaimed.
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Keywords: 02, Ch., Dee, David, to,