My mobile rang, I looked at the display. Oh no it was the guy I owed a considerable about of gambling debts to. I let it ring until it went to voicemail. I listened to the message. I had two weeks to pay £1000 or there would have to a penalty. I knew what the penalty would be, broken legs or fingers perhaps both. But how could I get that amount of money in the time. I only borrowed £500 but with his interest he had doubled the amount. How was I going to get away, I walked to my window, and staying back out of sight. I took a very careful look. I didn’t want to be seen. Outside in the road were his two money collectors, not they looked like they could count past five with all their fingers. They were there to break something, that something was me. Looking round my flat what could I do. Then it came to me. Using the landline I called a couple of friends who were extras on television shows. The latest was a police drama. I told them I needed help. Twenty minutes later I sneaked another lookout. Walking down my road was two police officers in hi vis jackets. As they neared the two thugs waiting for me. The thugs got in their car and drove away. The two officers crossed the road and rang my door bell, I pressed the entry button they climbed the stairs to my flat and I let them in. We hugged each other, these were my two actor extras. After a hot drink I sneaked a look into the road again. They were back looking as menacing as ever. “They’re back” I said. “Then we have to disguise you and then get you to our house where you can stay with us till you find alternative accommodation”. Stacey said. “We have a plan to get you there safely if you trust us”. Belinda added. “Why shouldn’t I trust police officers?” I replied with a grin. “Right, let’s go through to your bedroom”. Belinda added. “You need a clean white shirt and a black tie”. Stacey told me. I took the items from my wardrobe. “Now strip off to your underwear”. “What?” I said. “Just do it so we can disguise you”. Belinda told me. I undressed down to my briefs, then from inside the bag Stacey had been carrying she removed a pair of thick black hold up stockings and a knee length black skirt. “Put on the stockings first then your shirt followed by the skirt and tie”. Belinda instructed me. I did as I was told and putting on the stockings gave me a funny tingle. But I ignored for now and continued to dress as I been told. “I hope you have some black lace up shoes”. I got a pair from my hall cupboard and returned to my bedroom and put them on. While I had got my shoes Stacey had got a chair from my table. She told me to sit on it then from the bag she produced a small zip bag. Opening it exposed some basic makeup items. Which she then proceeded to apply to my face. When she had finished Stacey produced a auburn wig similar to her own hair colour. She arranged it on me and lightly brushed it into shape. Removing her outer jacket and her police hat she got me to put the jacket and the high vis coat then she arranged the hat on me. When I looked into my mirror I could see a female police officer looking back at me just a little androgynous. But enough to pass without scrutiny. “Now this is how we will play it” Stacey instructed.” “You and Belinda will leave together and return to our house. Then Belinda will come back here and if those jerks are still around she will ask them why they are back. Hopefully they will drive off again, and I will come out and we will both come back here”. “Does that sound ok”? “Perfect, it sounds just perfect” I answered. About an hour later we were all safely ensconced in the girls house with a hot drink. I had removed the high vis top, jacket and tie. Stacey and Belinda had changed from the police uniforms into form fitting jumpers and baggy jogging bottoms. I was feeling really turned on by their heaving chests and wearing hold up stockings and a skirt. So much so I was starting to show a bulge in the front of the skirt as I was sat. I think Belinda was first to notice as I saw her give Stacey a little nudge and a slight incline of her head towards me as Stacey responded to the nudge. “Oh who is liking her skirt and stockings then”? Stacey said. “Perhaps she would like to experiment a little more”. Belinda added. “What do you mean”. I enquired perhaps a little excited. “Well first you need to remove those boring underpants and your shirt so we can find something more appropriate”. Stacey said. “Let’s do this in our dressing-room where there is plenty to choose from”. Belinda added. On the way to the dressing-room, Stacey and Belinda were having a whispered conversation. “Ok take off the shirt and your pants”. Belinda said. I quickly undid my shirt and dropped it on the dressing-room chair, then reaching up under my skirt I pulled my briefs down and off. The girls had been searching through the shelves, hanging rail and chest of drawers, selecting items of feminine clothes for me to try. “Slip your arms through these straps”. Belinda instructed, holding a black lacy bra up for me. I slipped my arms through and Stacey, behind me clipped the fastener. Belinda slipped a couple of cup fillers in. Stacey then got me to wear a extremely sheer chiffon blouse, fastening the buttons on the other side was at first difficult. Meanwhile Belinda held open a pair of black lacy panties for me to step into. As she eased them up my nylon clad legs, I could feel myself stiffen even more, making an even more prominent tent in my skirt. “Mmmm we will have to deal with this” Belinda said to Stacey. “Do want to start as you’re there? But leave some for me” Stacey replied. With the panties just above my knees Belinda reached under my skirt and took a gentle grip of my hardness. Moving her hand back and forth making me gasp. Stacey had moved behind me and putting her arms around me began to caress my false breasts. I could feel her breasts pressing into my back as the pleasure from Belinda was increasing even more, until she raised the hem of my skirt and slipped her warm damp lips over my hardness and began sucking me. “Oh I’m cum too soon if you carry on like that”. I panted. Stacey moved round to my front and knelt next to Belinda. They took turns sucking me. I could not prevent myself and began to spurt my seed. The girls took turns licking, sucking and swallowing my cum draining me until almost collapsed. When my cum had finished, jointly they eased my lace panties up and arranged my softness in them. They smoothed down my skirt and stood up. “Now it’s our turn, but let’s get more comfortable”. Stacey said, leading me by the hand to their bedroom. In the bedroom the girls told me to face the window, I did and when they told me to turn round they were laying on their fronts wearing their bras and thongs that was bisecting their bum cheeks. I felt myself rising again. “I’d better remove my skirt, I don’t want to get it creased”. I gasped looking at their beautiful orbs. I unzipped my skirt and it dropped to the floor. I picked it up an put it with the girls clothes. I quickly joined them on their bed. Moving in between them, I leant towards Stacey and kissed her passionately. I could taste my cum on her lips. Then I kissed Belinda again I could taste my cum. They both rolled on their sides facing me. Their breasts spilling from their bra cups. Reaching out I first eased Stacey’s breasts out of her cups and sucked her aroused nipples. Then I treated Belinda to the same treatment. Each of the girls reached behind their backs unclipping their bras. Shucking them off their breasts not huge but standing firm and proud, nipples still erect from my earlier sucking. It was then as I glanced down to my tenting panties, I noticed the girls were sporting similar bulges in their thongs. “Yes, we are similarly endowed, the only difference is Stacey is a hermaphrodite”. Belinda stated. “You mean”. I started. “Yes just behind her gorgeous love eggs, is the sweetest tasting pussy you could imagine”. Belinda interrupted. “We never use the C word, we don’t like it”. Stacey added. “Shall we”? Belinda asked Stacey. “Oh yes, I’m ready for some action, in fact it looks like we all are”. Stacey replied. The “gurls” quickly removed their thongs and exposed all. I followed their lead and eased my panties off. Reaching down I gently gripped each of them bringing them to full hardness. As I gently but firmly stroked the gurls, Stacey turned round and rested her head at the top of my thigh. This put my head looking directly at her hard love pole, glistening with pre-cum. This was the first time I had been this close to another cock. I don’t know why but I had an uncontrollable urge to taste her, I pushed my tongue out to the tip of Stacey’s cock. What a sweet salty taste on the tip of my tongue. I wanted more so moving my head I managed to get my lips over her mushroom head and take more into my mouth. Stacey and I were now laying in a classic 69 on our sides, with Belinda moving closer behind me. Stacey lifted my leg to allow Belinda to slide her cock between my legs. Then she lowered it again trapping Belinda firmly. As Belinda sawed back and forth between my legs, nudging my ball sack and taint with her cock, I was greedily sucking on Stacey. With a free hand I reached between Stacey’s legs first finding her pussy behind her ball sack which I rubbed with my thumb, my forefinger teased her taint then her rosebud was the next the tip of my forefinger found. Gently easing my thumb into her pussy as far as I could and my index finger past her sphincter. I sucked her harder as she moaned in pleasure, the vibrations on my cock gave me the tingle that precedes an approaching orgasm. I managed to mumble “I’m cumming”. “Me too” Belinda gasped. I felt a warm wetness between my legs, that was Belinda pumping her cum. The feeling tipped me over the edge and I was soon spurting my cum into Stacey’s mouth and throat. I paused my sucking of Stacey. She quickly reminded me to continue. I was soon rewarded with a mouthful of Stacey’s cum. I had never tasted anything like it. I soon swallowed it down as she had mine. Wriggling away and further down the bed, she once again lifted my leg, this time it was to lap up Belinda’s cum from between my legs. Belinda to moved up so I could lick and suck her cock clean. After we were satiated we laid down and cuddled together. We fell asleep only to be woken some hours later by one of the girls mobile phones. It was their agent who wondered if the gurls were available for a Television program. If so could they get to the studio tomorrow morning. They said they would and hung up. “Now what are we going to do about you”. Belinda posed. “First we are going to depilate your entire body, except your head”. Stacey said. “What’s that”? I asked. “We remove all your body hair, we have a gentle cream for your special place”. Belinda told me. “First you have to undress fully then we go to our wet room and start work”. Stacey said. It was probably an hour later the gurls were helping me into a white lacy suspender belt with matching bra and panties, sheer tan stockings. The feel of nylon stockings on smooth hair free legs was incredible. They produced a white lace trimmed waist slip and a camisole. They topped this with a sheer black blouse and a black mini skirt. Then they talked me through how to apply makeup, brush and style the wig I wore to escape my flat. Shoes were going to be a problem as my feet were larger than either of Stacey’s or Belinda’s. Stacey said she would go to the local superstore and buy a few pairs of various heel heights in my size. Fortunately my bank balance was healthy enough to pay. But not if I had to pay the £1000 to the loan shark. When she returned she had four pairs with a 2 inch (50mm) block heel going up to 4 inch (100mm) stiletto heel. “I suggest you start with the lowest heel, and get used to it before trying the stiletto”. Stacey said. I sat down and slipped on a pair of black court shoes with the lowest heel. Not realising that as I sat my mini skirt had ridden up and I was exposing my stocking tops, suspenders and panties. “We have so much to teach you about being a gurl”. Belinda said with a wicked grin as she sat next to me stroking my thighs right up to my panties. Which once again started me off. “Let try walking in her shoes first, before we start another orgy, and this time I want her gorgeous cock in my pussy”. Stacey said interrupting Belinda. I spent the next couple of hours walking around their house. Although Stacey and I were dressed, Belinda was only in a tiny thong and skimpy bra. It certainly had me aroused every time I saw her. While I was breaking in the shoes and my calf muscles, Stacey prepared us some food. During the meal we discussed my future, going back to my flat was a definitely out of the question. As I worked freelance on software design I would only need my laptop, but could use their desktop computer until I could get mine. That evening we went to bed, the gurls handed me a baby doll nightie minus the panties. They were similarly dressed, or I should say undressed. Stacey first in was on her back legs apart and semi erect. She told me to get in and make love to her. I didn’t need second bidding, I slid in on top and my cock slipped easily into her moist pussy. As I moved in and out Belinda positioned herself so she and Stacey could suck each other. It wasn’t long before the tightness around my cock caused me to experience the now very familiar tingle of my approaching cum. Having told them how close I was. Belinda told me to fill her mouth as she released Stacey’s cock. I eased out and Belinda hurriedly swallowed my cock draining my cum. Then she went back to sucking Stacey. For the next three months I stayed with the gurls, living as a gurl. I could now fairly comfortably walk in the highest of the heels Stacey bought for me. I have been shopping for my own clothes and lingerie. The gurls accompanying me. I even went to my flat and recovered my laptop and post. There was a strongly worded scrawled note from the loan sharks thugs about what they were going to do to me. Referencing gender reassignment without an anaesthetic. We passed it to the real police. I had to attend a court hearing dressed as a male. (Boring). He and his thugs are now guests of her majesty. His little empire closed down. Several other of his debtors came forward when my complaint was published. His considerable funds having been divided between us all. Finally as a male I disappeared, I emerged as a female. My gambling cured. I had a new hobby and it was fantastic. Oh I’m now known as Carole. TvCarole. Xxx