Changing the Rules              by: Sarah Jones

 

As John arrived at Lauren’s house the rain drummed on the car windscreen. The sky was dark and as he left the car and walked to the front door he was glad to be out of it. Lauren opened the door as he approached and he reminded himself again how lucky he was to have her. She was about five feet six with long blonde hair and a figure to die for. John often wondered what it would be like to look and feel like that but he knew that he would just have to wonder. In height and build he was very similar to Lauren but his hair was dark and even longer. He had soft, almost feminine, features and was every girls dream – a loving caring boyfriend.

She embraced him as he entered the house, her perfume weaving around him as she held him close. She took his soaked jacket from him and led him to the large sofa where he settled while she walked to the kitchen. She returned a few minutes later with two glasses of red wine and sat next to him with her hand on his knee.

As she lay with her head on his should she whispered, "how do you feel?" and he whispered in reply "wonderful." She ran her hand up his thigh and across his erection very gently before putting her arms around him and kissing him full on the lips. She took his hand and led him towards the bedroom and when they reached there she looked him in the eye and asked, "Would you like to try something different?"

He looked at her with a mischievous glint in his eye "what did you have in mind?" She gestured for him to sit on the bed and she began to explain. Her idea was very simple; the two of them would swap roles for the night and see how each of them fared as the other. He was quite taken by this idea and he said so. He had often wondered what it was like for a woman and now was his chance to find out. She walked over to the wardrobe and lifted out a navy blue mans suit in about his size which he recognized as being out of his own wardrobe. She stripped and put on a boob tube that flattened her chest a little before putting on a pair of his boxer shorts and then the suit with a white shirt and blue tie. She sat down at the dressing table and brushed her hair into a more masculine style. The effect was amazing; she looked like a clean-shaven man who would pass un-noticed on a city street.

Finally she turned to him, "now it’s your turn". She told him to remove all of his clothes and as when he had stripped she told him to sit at the dressing table where she had been. She styled his hair into a much more feminine look and sprayed it with hairspray to keep it looking that way. He was clean-shaven to start with so she immediately set to with some foundation. He noticed that it wasn’t her usual foundation but a shade that closely matched his coloring. After the foundation and powder, she used a dark grey eye shadow and black eyeliner to give him a gothic look. As she worked she explained that she had always loved the gothic look and found it very sexy. He had to agree that it looked good and he could see that his reflection in the mirror was beginning to look very much like the Goth girls he saw in the street. After she had finished his eyes she painted his fingernails and toenails with a deep burgundy nail varnish, which he thought looked great. She moved over to the wardrobe and picked out some items which he couldn’t see. She asked him to stand and as she walked behind him she took his now limp penis and, using a piece of silk ribbon, tied it back between his legs giving him a smooth, feminine front. She then gave him a pair of white panties to put on and told him to lie on the bed. He had little body hair and so was surprised when she squirted a cold gel onto his chest. He asked why she was using hair remover when he didn’t have any chest hair she just smiled and said, "this isn’t hair remover." As he lay on the bed she placed two objects on his chest and then came and sat beside him. "This will take a few minutes," she said and he began to wonder what she was doing.

After about 5 minutes had passed she told him to stand up. He did so and was shocked to see what looked like a real pair of breast on his chest. "I decided that if we were going to do this then we should do it properly." As he stood, feeling the strange sensation of the breasts, she placed a black lace bra over his new "assets" and stood back to admire her work. He was wondering how he looked but she had stood him with his back to the mirror and he couldn’t see. She went back to the wardrobe and picked out a black suspender belt and a pair of opaque black stockings. She showed him how to put these on and he was surprised at how feminine his legs looked when the stockings were fitted. Next she brought out the dress of black velvet with a long skirt and a fairly modest neckline. As he put it on he saw that it was a perfect fit for his new shape and smiled. She smiled too when she saw this and said, "I think you’re enjoying this."

She handed him a pair of low-heeled boots, which he put on, and she placed six silver bracelets on his left hand and a silver bracelet watch on his right. A pair of clip-on hoop earrings and several of her silver rings completed the outfit. Before she let him see himself she applied his lipstick for him and then took him to the mirror. He was shocked at the girl he saw smiling in the mirror and he turned to see Lauren with a smile on her face. "Convincing isn’t it" she said. He had to agree and wondered what Lauren’s next move would be. They returned to the lounge and sat down on the sofa.

They sat and drank some more of the wine while John got used to all the strange feelings that surrounded him. Lauren had suggested that they go out for a drink and John had looked a little frightened at this idea. Lauren reassured him, "I would know you’re a guy and I’ll be with you all the time anyway." He wasn’t completely convinced but he agreed. Lauren when through to the bedroom and got his black leather jacket which he had left at her flat before and a long black ladies trench coat. Before they left they agreed that they should also have different names. Lauren decided to call "herself" Laurence and she christened John as Jennifer. As they walked out to the car "Jennifer" went to the drivers side but "Laurence" stopped her and said that he should drive. They drove to a pub they knew nearby and Laurence got them a drink. Jennifer drank wine while Laurence drank Jack Daniels. Jennifer found the experience strange as she noticed the men in the pub looking her over. When Laurence noticed this he reached over and took her hand. "Don’t worry," she whispered.

After two drinks they left the pub and drove back to the house. When they entered, Laurence told Jennifer to take off her boots and put on the shoes beside the bed. The shoes had a three-inch spike heel and an ankle strap. Jennifer put them on and wobbled back through to the lounge. Laurence laughed as he watched her struggle with the heels and when she sat, came and sat next to her. Laurence reached round Jennifer and took her hand before kissing her full on the lips. Jennifer didn’t resist and slipped her tongue into his mouth. As they sat kissing Laurence ran his hand all over Jennifer’s body and could see her getting excited. The kissed and cuddled all the way to the bedroom where Laurence told Jennifer to lie on the bed and he would be right back. When Laurence returned a few minutes later he had taken off the suit jacket and tie and looked very relaxed. He sat next to Jennifer on the bed and told her to roll over onto her back. As she did this he removed his trousers to reveal the boxer shorts with a large erection showing through. He reached up Jennifer’s skirt and pulled her white panties down and removed them, revealing her semi-womanhood. Laurence took a tube of lubricant and, removing his boxer shorts, lubricated the strap-on dildo. He pushed Jennifer’s skirt up and told her to kneel on her hands and knees. He then gently ran "his" hands up Jennifer’s thighs and gently pressed the dildo to "her" anus. As it slid in Jennifer gave a high-pitched squeal. Laurence slid the dildo in and out of Jennifer’s anus for a few minutes until Jennifer’s breathing told "him" that "she" was close to orgasm. "He" slowed down and gently eased the dildo out from where it was. Laurence slid Jennifer’s skirt back down and told Jennifer to stand up. As they faced each other Laurence could see that Jennifer was enjoying "her" new role. Laurence took Jennifer in "his" arms and asked, "Would you like some more?" The look on Jennifer’s face said it all. Being a girl was even better than John had thought and he knew that this was the first and definitely not the last time that Jennifer would be making love to Laurence.

 

 

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