This one I got from school again. Dress up day 2 girls just want to have fun, I do not own. But a senior(Brian) said "let me tell you my secret." and pushed my face in his fake boobs. Eeewwwww, I'm going to have nightmares on this. Enjoy a story based on my nightmares.
I don't own death No matter how much I want to.
L discovers cross-dressing
'What a odd looking lady. How can a girl have that ... as a face. And that's soo beefy eww.' he thought to himself.
"Hey there hot stuff wanna go guy guy with me."
"What the fuck!"
"What you look like you've never seen a cross dresser, humph fine I'll find me a better man." With that he stomped away.
'Holly shit, for that you need a mor womanly figure. Like light. With his soft hair smelling of a tropical paradise, a face kissed by angles, a figure with perfect curves and just the right amount of tan, oh and those legs connected to that damn sexy ass... WHAT THE FUCK IS RONG WITH MY HEAD! I think of Light like THAT. Impossible I'm straight. One hundred and twenty percent strait.'
"L?" a voice questioned. "I didn't know you liked this stuff."
I turned to see matsuda and three "shemales" desperately on him. "Matsuda what is this."
"Well, this is a corner. And that's a trannie bar" he pointed at the store to my right. Then a few more shemales came out looking at me. I didn't like that look. (I'm not trying to be offensive at all!)
"There's more!"
"Yeah lots of them. I'm the owner, I usually dress up too but, not enough time."
"You own a business, and it involves ... THAT," I gesture to the shemales at his sides getting a deserving glare.
"Not alone, light handles some stuff to. He gets RRREEEAAALLLYYY into the dressing up. You ever notice how he looks like he can't completely breath right. Well he got boobs. Plastic surgery, and high quality too those things were fucking expensive."
"Wait how dose that have anything to do with lights breathing"
"He has cloth around his chest, and it has to be tight to hide those honkers."
I hear lights voice and turn, to that I get a face full of some fat ass shemale's fake boobs.( go Brian's influence.) "I've never been so insulted in my life, just sticking your face there own it. Well noooo deal these are high quality so pay up."
Thankfully Matsuda waved it off before I through up. Then light came out. In a light blue, drop waist dress. It had one strap laced in gems that lit up his eyes his shoulders in plain view, and damn were they sexy. At the hip were gems in a floral pattern. His makeup poped his eyes, made his lips irresistible. And that was true, I attacked him strait out.
We made out for a bit with 'them' watching us. Then light got up and whispered," come lets get to a more privet room and I'll tell you my secret."
We go into his office and lock the door. When I turn around the dress is on the floor. And in front of me is a completely naked light. I notice he kept his manhood. This surprisingly was a turn on. And a big one. I took charge and fucked light. We came multiple times before we left to see all the workers at the door listening to our... Moment, or hours but who's counting.
Some smile some frown and comments come in like:
"Oh my god, meant to be, soooo cute!"
"You fucking slut, I wanted that ass."
"Boss nice moans, you should be a porn star, I'll film it!"
"Me next, do me, do me."
"THREE WAY, THREE WAY, THREE WAY!"
"Fuck no, we need more than a three way. ELEVEN WAY!"
Do to this I passed out. No way I'm doing anyone but light. And I can't believe he secret was his love for me. But I hope I wake up away from them.
The dress was close to my friends, sisters old prom dress and it was so cute. Poor L. I never tried to mean anything bad to cross dressers. Do what you want, your life not mine. Im not agenst cross dressing.
