Chapter three.

Fiona and I were fooling around a couple of months later while mum and dad were out  doing a weekly shop, and would be gone a couple of hours. Fiona was knelt down on her bed. I was knelt behind her. After giving her pussy a good licking to lubricate it. I entered her as was very close to pumping her full of my cum, when her phone rang. She answered it and shifted her position. As I moved I missed her pussy and slid through rose bud past her sphincter into her bowels.

“Oh you bitch!” She exclaimed. “No not you Randi, Carole has pushed into my rear hole.” 

“What do you mean your jealous, what really. Ok yes that’s a good idea. See you on Friday and Carole will most definitely put in an appearance.” Fiona answered Randi through gritted teeth, then ended the call. 

“Right now let’s get more comfortable.” Fiona told me.

She got me on my back, she began to stroke my already hard cock she lifted my legs over her shoulders. I thought she was about to suck me. Instead she dribbled onto her own hard cock and pushed it into my rose bud past my sphincter and into my bowels. Wow did it hurt, for a moment. She stayed completely still while I adjusted to the intrusion. Then began to see-saw back and forth. In and out. 

“Oh your hole is so much tighter than your gorgeous mouth. It’s so tight it’s making me cummmmmm.” Fiona gasped. And cum she did

“Now we had better get dressed before Dad and Mum get back.” Fiona said.

“But I haven’t cum!” I exclaimed.

“I’ll blow you tonight when they’re asleep.” Fiona promised as she ran a finger over her left breast. “Cross my heart.” She added.

“I’ll hold you to that.” I told her.

“You can hold me while I suck you tonight. I’ll tell you what Randi has suggested.

During our family meal, Mum and Dad, well Dad really announced.

“Kids, we are going out Friday evening, will you be ok and no nonsense?” He asked.

“No problem, we might go for a pizza.” Fiona replied.

“I’m so pleased you two get on so well.” Mum added.

“Mmmm we could almost be sisters.” Fiona announced.

“Or brothers.” I added quickly.

After the left the table and Fiona and I were alone.

“Why did you say we could be sisters?” I queried.

“Because Friday we will be sisters, Randi has got three tickets for a club that will be for gurls like us.” Fiona responded quietly, adding. “Now let’s get to bed and wear a thong so I can release you easily.”

Friday arrived eventually. Mum and Dad spent ages getting ready, Dad seemed to have had a extremely close shave, no sign of his normal 11 o’clock shadow.

They left in a hurry. Fiona called me.

“Get in the shower try not to get your hair too wet. Then dress in the lingerie I’ve laid out on your bed. Oh yes and I have found your stash of my panties. There was lots of cum stains on them so they are in the wash.”

“Sorry Sis I won’t do it again.” I mumbled humbly.

“Yes you will but you won’t leave your cum in them, it will either be in one of mine or Randi’s holes. Some most probably be dribbled into your mouth or used as lubricant when we use your boi-pussy.”

I showered both inside and out. Returned my bedroom. On my bed Fiona had laid out a white lace cup bra, the adhesive falsies I slid into the cups. Next was a high waisted corset with six suspender straps. With the corset tight around my waist and four of the six straps connected to my sheer seamed stockings. Fiona arrived.

“Mmmm as I thought the rear straps are a little tricky.”

With all six now firmly attached, Fiona took the loose ends of the ties on the corset.

“Breathe out and suck your tummy in.” She ordered. After several more attempts she had squeezed my waist down considerably. Next she had me step into thong style panties. The rear string disappeared in my bum crack. The front of the thong was shaped to give my abdomen a smooth look.

“It’s called a gaffe, you’re going to need it for the dress you’ll be wearing. Over the top I stepped into matching panties. Now sit while I sort your hair and makeup. But you are going to learn how to do it for yourself.” Fiona guided me through the intricacies of applying makeup. The bit I loved most was putting on lipstick. She then styled my hair as it had grown long enough for a simple Bob. I had bought a pair of  black court shoes with a 3 inch heel.

“Right let’s get your dress on. Then your heels.” Fiona said.

Unzipping a clothes bag she revealed my dress for the evening. A LBD and I do mean Little, it barely covered my stocking tops. I would have to be careful how I moved tonight. I slipped it over my head and Fiona zipped it at the side. It was extremely stretchy and hugged my shape. The internal lining was enough to hide my lingerie, shoulder straps, suspender straps and clips. I put my shoes on and we were ready.

Once again Fiona drove, my license showed me as male. Just incase we were stopped and it would require a lot of explanation.

We met Randi outside in the car park. The feeling of six suspenders pulling at my stockings as I walked. The bounce of my faux breasts in my lacy bra. Both of those were doing their best to arouse me confined in my gaffe.

“What happens if I need the powder room.” I whispered to Fiona.

“We will both help you, you might need to unzip your dress, but will assist you with your panties and gaffe.” Randi answered for her.

Inside the club there were girls and gurls, everyone was wearing either a dress or skirt and blouse. No slacks, no jeans, no trousers. Various heights of heels from 1 inch block to 6 inch spikes.

The three of us sat together and chatted to lots of others. About 1 and a half hours in that felt like 15 minutes, time flew by. The music was stopped and an announcement was made.

“Girls and gurls, I would like you all to meet the benefactors of this club, without who we would still be in hiding or still in the closet. I give you our benefactors.

A couple walked onto the stage hand in hand. Fiona and I stood open mouthed unable to speak.

“Isn’t that your Dad and Mum?” Randi whispered.

“It certainly is very like them.” Fiona whispered back except both of them were wearing identical dresses. Both had 4 inch heels and similar hair styles, from where we were their makeup looked perfect.

“How are we going to handle this?” I whispered to Fiona.

“Let’s see if we can get back stage, considering how all five of us are dressed. They can hardly disown us.” Fiona whispered.

We made our way towards the powder rooms first then to the side of the stage. We ascended to the stage just as Dad and Mum were leaving.

“Oh my goodness, Fiona why are you here?” Dad asked.

“I could ask you the same, seeing how you are dressed I know. You do look stunning though.” Fiona replied.

“Thank you.” Dad said.

“This Randi and this is Carole, just incase you didn’t recognise your son.” I told them.

Mum looked close at me, then recognised me.

“Oh my darling you look wonderful, how, why, who?” She asked.

“It was me as the who and the how, the why is because like you two and us we all like wearing pretty sexy lingerie. It turns us on. Don’t know about you two though.” Fiona informed them.

“I think we should have this discussion at home, if you want to join us you’re more than welcome Randi.” Dad offered.

“I wouldn’t miss it for the world.” Randi replied.

I was so stunned I hadn’t said anything, perhaps at home I’d find my voice.

TvCarole

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