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Keith and Allura's Mardi Gras Trip

by Jammyjamz

  

Chapter 2

After Allura woke up, she tiptoed to the hall and grabbed the newspaper, checked the weather and watched the report on the television so she could determine what to wear. She hustled to the bathroom and took a hot shower. When she toweled herself dry, she picked out her outfit for the day. It was a white, silk, translucent blouse, which covered her matching camisole, she purposely left the top three buttons unfastened, a navy blue short skirt, silk thigh-high stockings with lace tops connected with a matching garter belt, pumps with 4-inch heels and a blazer. She put on her jewelry and then started with her makeup. She applied black eyeshadow on her lids and crease and pink eyeshadow on top of her brow bone. Black eyeliner all around the rims of her eyes giving her bewitching depth, at least one coat of black mascara-ed her lashes, a tawny-colored pencil filled in her brows. Her cheeks were colored in a dusty rose, while her lips and nails were redone the same color scheme as from last night and finally dusted her face with a powder puff to lock it all in, so it wouldn't run or smear. She fixed her hair so that it was 'proper' for service. Allura then went over to sleeping beauty and shook him until he awoke. "Rise and shine sleepyhead. It's 7 a.m. Sunday morning. We have to get you ready for breakfast and service. " "Do-wah?" he said groggily. "It's Sunday, and I want to go to service and stuff. So get your ass out of that bed and into the shower, now mister! Once you're finished, you need to put on your Sunday best and take us to the hotel restaurant for breakfast. Then were going to St. Louis Cathedral and out to lunch. By the way… I had a wonderful time last night. You're the best lover, ever," she said kissing him on the cheek. Keith got himself out of bed and into the shower. When he emerged, he toweled himself dry, put on his other Sunday best. They grabbed the keys, purses, wallets and headed down to the restaurant.

Once there, they waited for the server to appear. Keith knew that Allura was a kinky girl, and bisexual as well. He couldn't help but notice Allura's roving eyes, his gaze followed hers to the very striking woman a few tables away who was sitting alone. . "I see what you're wanting. She is a looker. What? Where are you going?" He asked. "To ask her to join us. Now be a good boy and behave," she said. She got up and talked to the woman she had spotted. Keith was surprised that Allura got the woman to join them. She was a looker all right. She was around Allura's height, and was raven-haired with piercing green eyes, defined cheekbones, and full pouty lips. As the women were about to sit down, he stood up and greeted the visitor. He pulled out their seats like a proper gentleman and sat back down after they did. Allura was the first one to speak; "Keith, this is Merla, she used to be my roommate back at the university, that is before she transferred to the University of New Orleans. We did everything together. And I mean 'every' 'thing.' She was telling me that she lives here in New Orleans for sometime, and was on her way to St. Louis Cathedral just like we are. I invited her to join us, she can show us a better time that what the travel agency has to offer." "You weren't kidding when you said that he was a hottie," said Merla, who was wearing a black chiffon blouse, which also had the top three buttons unfastened, a purple knee-length skirt with a matching suit jacket, garter belt, stockings and heels, sparkling gold, diamond and silver jewelry. Her eyes were shaded in a fading blue, purple and silver color scheme, navy eyeliner surrounded the rims of her eyes while her lashes were swept in a coat of black mascara and the brows were done up in black. The lips were stained a deep, almost blood-like red, with shiny gloss covering them and her matching nails. Merla's cheeks had a soft, yet definite rose red hue to them. Her hair was done up in a bun with tendrils hanging everywhere. "Keith, Allura said that you two are planning to get married. Any idea on the big day? "Well, no actually, not yet," he replied. "Merla's an unusual name." "Why it's just like Marla but only with an 'e'. My parents were hippies." "Allura, I have to show you guys my house in the Garden District. So later we can go out to my place and catch up on things," Merla said. "That's a wonderful idea, Merla. We'd love to come," said Allura. "Good, then it's settled. Excuse me, but I have to powder my nose. Allura, care to join me?" "Sure." As the two ladies got up and left, Keith paid for the three meals. When the women entered the bathroom, they started to embrace each other in a loving matter. They entered a handicapped stall and Allura started to mount Merla's growing cock. "It's been too long girlfriend. I thought I'd never see you again," Merla said, temporarily breaking the passionate hold they had on each other. "Yeah likewise," Allura responded. As the blonde impaled herself on the brunette's pole, they started kissing each other passionately again, breathing heavily as they did so. They stopped when they heard the restroom door opened and closed and began giggling to each other. "My pussy's been moist since I saw you across the room. And I'm sure that your pussy and cock has been getting ready for me as well," Allura said to her transgender lover. "Babe," said Merla, "you know they've been ready for you. You're the only one who can get my cum boiling from across a room. Remember that one time where we had that guy practically doing whatever we wanted? Well, how about we introduce your lover into our world of love making." "You know, I was thinking the same thing," replied Allura. All of a sudden and without warning, Merla exploded into Allura, creating more pleasure for the two lovers. Allura in return, came onto Merla's cock. After a few minutes the couple cleaned themselves off, fixed their hair, makeup and returned to Keith who was sitting there playing with his cell phone. "If we're going to make it to service we better get a move on," interrupted Allura. As the trio left the hotel, they made it just in time for the service. For the next couple hours, Keith kept alert as the two knockouts flanking him kept massaging his ass through his slacks and underwear. They kept whispering erotic suggestions to him all throughout the sermon. He couldn't wait until church was over so that he could have his way with the two horny, sex-addicted nymphomaniacs in a ménage a trois.

Keith balls were boiling with cum; he thought if they didn't get to Merla's house soon he would explode all over his slacks. When they reached the bistro, the lady's knew that all eyes were on them and that Keith was one lucky bastard. As they ordered their meals and drinks, Keith wanted to know more about his girlfriend's friend. "Merla, tell us what you been up too," inquired her blonde compadre. "Well as you know," Merla answered, "I was your 'roommate' at Ottawa then I transferred to New Orleans. I graduated Valedictorian of my class. I have a Masters in Medical, Biological and Genetic Engineering. Got married to a millionaire, divorced, got everything he was worth. Thank GOD for pre-nups. Dabbled in the market and got even richer. I teach grad students at Tulane and at New Orleans part time. Like I said before, I live in the Garden District, in a very beautiful, big mansion. But enough about me, what have you been doing since Ottawa?" "Well, said Allura, since after Ottawa, I've been in the pants of this handsome stud. Got engaged and I became a very successful model and actress. I recently moved to Europe and just fell in love with it. All the wonderful people, historic castles, rich history. Why just yesterday, we both got tattoos. Remind me to show you them later. Umm… what else? I graduated with my Business degree and opened my own cosmetology salons and modeling agencies. It has all the latest styles, trends, faces, etc. You know with the camera operators, stylists, lighting directors and what not. We get a large number of clientele from all over. Oh and I'm also a pilot. I should tell you about our time when we tried to visit Chicago years ago," looking over at her man, "but I think I should tell you when we get to you house." "Alright. I think we should order. I'll go first and order the salad with the creamy ranch dressing and grilled chicken, with a red wine." "I'll have the spaghetti with extra meatballs and breadsticks with the clam sauce with a red wine." "And I'll," clearing his throat and knowing that the two females in front of him were torturing him like crazy, "have the fish also with the red."

Even the food that the ladies ordered was driving him nuts. All throughout the course of the meal, Keith couldn't wait to get to Merla's house and fuck both of his female companions brains out. His penis was so hard that he thought that it'd bump the table. He couldn't stop sweating. Both of his lady friends were playing more than 'footsie' with him, underneath the table. Keith knew what they were doing to him, but couldn't help wonder what they were doing to each other. The cum in his balls were boiling so bad that he thought if he didn't get release soon, he'll explode all over his pants. When they finished eating, Merla showed the couple certain shops around the French Quarter, driving Keith even more insane. He knew that they were toying with him, and they loved every minute of it. But still, he needed release, release into the dynamic duo that was causing him such euphoric agony. Merla and Allura started shopping for clothes and stuff for them and Keith. Dresses, skirts, stockings, heels, makeup, and accessories were bought. Even fetish clothing and accessories were purchased. Poor Keith had to carry mostly everything while the ladies had one or two bags each. When they reached Merla's car, Keith was astonished that it was a brand new 2006 black Ferrari convertible. He remembered that Merla said she was financially secure and it showed here. Once he put all the purchases in the car he had to hop in the back because the girls were occupying the front. When they reached Merla's house he was even more amazed by the size of the house that she lived in. The house was huge by Keith standards, huge rooms with a fireplace in every one, large entertainment center, beautiful paintings, chandeliers, and books galore. The only thing that was missing that Keith thought was the help. Merla was the first one to speak since they arrive at her house, "Su casa, et mi casa. Keith be a dear and take these upstairs to the last door on your right, please." "And hurry up sweetie, Merla has something she wants to give you," interjected Allura.

As Keith hurried up and put the shopping away, he rushed back down to the living room and waited eagerly for his reward. Merla seductively approached the already-tortured soul and started to kiss him, his eyes gazed over to Allura who was smiling appreciatively at him. Keith couldn't believe what was happening to him; here he was with two super-fine women, one of whom was his girlfriend, the other his girlfriend's old roommate who was kissing him passionately. Merla's hands undid Keith's clothes and ripped them off him. She started a trail of kisses down his throat to his chest, playing with each nipple. His cum was really started to boil under pressure now. His new friend continued her trail of kisses down to his boxers, which she ripped off him and started to give him a nice slow and sensual blowjob. Her tongue licked the underside of his prick while her nails gently scraped his hairless balls. He looked back over to Allura who was still smiling but only this time it was one of those mischievous looks, and then looked down at Merla who was now scraping her teeth on his nut sack. Merla took off her blouse exposing her large, firm breasts, Allura instinctively took hers off and started to suck on Merla's chest, while pawing her own tits. "Allura, lover," Merla said, why didn't you tell me he was such a big boy?" Allura responded with, "Because lover, I wanted to you too see how big it is for yourself. It's not as big as yours, my love but it does fill me up. Do you want me to join you?" "Of course I do my love, you know how much I like to share," Merla said back. Allura then moved up so that she could join her female lover who was gently gnawing her teeth on Keith's balls. Keith's mind and body was on fire, he didn't know what the women were saying to him or even about him. Hell, he didn't know whom he was, where he was during or even or what two plus two was when all the sex was going on.

All of a sudden, Keith's legs went and he fell backwards which is when the women really put their plan into motion. Merla stopped gnawing his balls and started her way up his body. She started kissing her way up to his lips and slipped her tongue into his mouth. Keith saw that Merla was hovering over his face; he closed his eyes and opened his mouth that was when she ripped off her skirt and started to sink her cunt into his mouth. His eyes opened and saw that Merla had a cock and a nice juicy slit. He wanted to scream and get out of there but he couldn't, he was trapped between two women, one of which was his fiancé and the other who was squatting 'her' clit over his mouth. He now knew that Allura knew and didn't tell him and felt betrayed by the one he truly loves. He wondered what else she knew and never told him. The combined 'pleasures' of having a hermaphrodite at his mouth and a genetic female at his crotch was unbearable. Keith began convulsing which Allura and now Merla knew that he was about to cum. Merla changed into a 69 position and 'helped' her blonde lover suck Keith's cock. The ladies sucked up what they could and changed positions so that they could embrace each other in a cum swapping kiss. Keith forgot all about Merla's transgender status and saw two beautiful women passionately kiss each other. He was shock by what they were about to do; they were going to give Keith a cum-filled kiss, with his own cum! When the women began kissing Keith, he in return started to play with their crotches. Keith didn't know what to do with a hermaphrodite, but he figured out that he had to use one of his hands to get her off. Merla's genitalia was so sensitive, to his touch that she screamed loud enough to cause some hearing damage. Allura was so pleased and so aroused with Keith's actions that she came at the same time that Merla did. Their pussies were so soaked that Keith removed his hands and started to suck them both dry. He found the tastes of the women's cum so alluring he became addicted to having sex with a person like Merla. All three of them collapsed entangled in each other. Merla got up, went behind Keith and plowed her cock inside his ass while Allura sucked on his cock and her pussy. Poor Keith still couldn't believe this was happening to him. First Allura 'forgot' to tell him of Merla's 'little something else', and then he sucked on her pussy, now she was fucking his ass. He knew that cocksucking wasn't too far behind. Keith felt something enter his oral cavity again and saw that Allura put her strap-on on and proceeded to fuck his face with it. With one cock in his ass and another in his mouth, he knew that he had to service them, there was no negotiating.

After what seemed like an eternity, Merla removed herself from Keith's ass and presented her now leaking cock before him. He didn't want to do it, sucking her pussy was one thing but blowing her was another. Allura saw his defiance and grabbed a firm hold on his genitalia, which as she expected made him yell in pain. Merla took that as a sign to stick her dick in his mouth, which at that moment Allura released her hold on him. Keith was no stranger to dick in his mouth since, Allura used a dildo on him but he never thought that a real phallus was going to be used. He loved Allura and would do anything to make her happy and also knew of her temper when things never went the way she wanted. He knew how to suck a cock but he never suspected that Merla would cum so hard. Keith had to swallow her cum by the mouthful because it never slowed down. Merla came and came and finally went limp and removed her member from his mouth. Allura went over to soothe her transsexual lover for the pleasure she received. Poor Keith didn't know anything about his sexuality anymore. After all, he had sex with two femme fatales, one of which had both a cock and a pussy. When he got up he showered and found that his clothes were missing. He questioned the girls to no avail about it; they simply said that all Merla had nothing for him and that he'll have to remain naked until the ladies got their stuff from the hotel room. He didn't mind being nude around females, he was a male after all; it was that sometimes he was a bit modest.

"I almost forgot to show you my tattoo I got earlier," Allura said to Merla. "Oh I've already seen that, when we were converting your man," replied Merla. "Tell me about your Chicago trip." "Well, it was about three years ago, when we decided to visit, before I got rich. Keith was driving the rental and like other men, got us lost and never bothered to ask for directions. Anyways, I was on assignment to shoot some photos of local drag queens for a local paper. We got to the club and found out that they don't allow men because of an incident that happened there. Keith was with me and I needed him to record the information down, but I had to disguise him to get in the establishment. And since they only let women, and transgender people in, so Keith had to become Keisha. You know me, my love I'm always prepared. So I made him all slutty-like and accessories to match. Long false eyelashes, darkened with black mascara, thick blood red lipstick, with matching 2-inch nails, heavy blush for his cheeks, very black eyebrows over heavy blue and silver eyeshadow, I put streaks of blue and purple in his hair to go with his outfit. Black sequined, tight-fitting bustier with an attached garter belt to hold up his black seamed stockings. His shoes were 6 inches also in purple. His dress was the darkest purple you could imagine. I had to give him some padding and curves and when he was done, she looked fabulous! It's a good thing that I got a picture of this on my cell phone to remind me of the great time I had there. Here take a look for yourself," said Allura who got out her cameraphone and showed her lover the picture of 'Keisha' from a few years ago. As the ladies exchanged numbers and photos, Keith knew that his girlfriend was bringing up the Chicago trip again and he knew he couldn't persuade her not to tell it. Both women started giggling like schoolgirls. Merla was the first to stop; she turned to Allura and said, "Oh, that's the best laugh I had in days. Allura my love, I have a proposition and a proposal to ask of you, do not interrupt me until I am finished. I have wanted you since we've been roommates. Still I know me and I know what makes me happy. Since our reunion today, my crotch has been soaking wet. After we had sex together, I wanted you more than ever. Now that I seen you with Keith, I felt like crying, but now I see that you two are what's been missing in my life. I want the two of you to move in with me. We both make enough money to live comfortably forever. Even without my teaching job, I have a lot of money. We can build you a satellite studio here in New Orleans. Create your own staff; clientele will flock to you like moths to a light. But there are going to have a few changes. I know this because our needs are the same." "Merla, my love," Allura responded, "I have felt this way since college, of course we will move in with you. Keith does not mind at all. He will love to join us he has no choice. Keith darling, we are moving in with Merla forever. We are getting our belongings from the hotel tomorrow after she's done with class. You will tell the others that we resign immediately and that my cousin Romelle and Sven will take our positions." Keith, who was recuperating from his sexual 'assault,' did not understand completely what Allura said but OK was the only thing he could mutter out. "Now I'm getting hungry, I think we should have supper. Should we order in or dine out?" Merla asked. "Neither my love, Keith here is a cook. He will make us something to eat. Won't you sweetie? Now get to the kitchen dear and start cooking, we will have white wine with our meal." Allura said.

True that Keith is a good cook, but he didn't know what to make and why he was being so obedient. Sometimes he felt like telling his female companions, mainly Allura, that the man should always be in charge. Allura knew that Keith felt that way sometimes and got very annoyed at him when displayed that type of attitude. The last time he got that way, Allura made short work of him by striking him in the crotch with her stiletto-heeled boot. He knew right then and there that that attitude would always get him in trouble and some very serious, physical pain. So he decided to do everything her way unless he could get away with it. While in the kitchen, he looked through everything to see what they would eat and decided on something simple. He returned to his unclothed mistresses and asked if breaded chicken with melted cheese and noodles would be suitable. When they replied with a 'yes' he went back and started cooking. After about an hour, the bird was done and went to serve the women, where he found them, outside on the patio sitting around still naked. "Keith," Allura said to her male lover, "if you're going to serve us, at least wear an apron." "She's right love," Merla added, "I don't want you to get any second or third degree burns. They are such a turn-off. Now be a sweetie, and get the plates, silverware, napkins, glasses and the wine, please." Keith went back to the kitchen to fetch the items Merla asked for. As he did, the women couldn't help but to look at his wiggling ass as he exited. "Mmm…mmm… mmm… he certainly has a great-looking ass, with a cock and body to match," Merla mentioned to Allura. "He certainly does and it's all ours," Allura said to her nude lover.

After eating, he washed the dishes and followed the women who were now moving to the room where Keith put their purchases. "Those are some outfits, I can't wait to see how they look." He said to his lovers. "That's good because you're going to be our model," Merla said to him. "We get all dolled up for you, now it's our turn. Besides I know Keisha likes to be all pretty for widdle ol' Wawura wight? I gave Merla that picture of you, when we went to that club in Chicago," the blonde beauty said. Keith was putty in Allura's hands when she pouted like a baby. "He's not very hairy by male standards, but he still has to take a shower if we want him to pass," his raven-hair knockout said. "Now be a good girl and take a shower and shave where there's any unwanted hair. While your mistresses get everything else ready," Allura commanded. Keith reluctantly went and took his shower, and shaved using the fragrant toiletries there. When he emerged he smelled like berries and dried himself off using the fluffy towel that was there. The ladies were pleased with him and complimented him on his new smell.

Each woman held up a different outfit against Keith and removed it until they both agreed upon a red strapless knee-length leather gown. "That's a nice dress, but I don't think I'll do it justice," he said. "Nonsense love," Allura said, "by the look of our friend there, I'd say that you'll enjoy this." She was right; the swelling member of his was coming to life. "Let me take care of that," Merla said kneeling down to Keith's ever-growing cock. She started to stroke his cock with one hand, fiddle one ball in her other while nibbling on his other testicle. The actions alone were enough to cause him to erupt in Merla's willing mouth. She took in his load and moved back up to her lovers and shared the sweet-tasting spunk with them. After she kissed them, they all swallowed the cum that they exchanged. "Now isn't that better, love?" Merla asked. Keith could only nod as he recovered from the cum-swapping kiss he received. They all knew that he was getting used to tasting his own love juice and the women couldn't be more pleased. First they had him put on a pair of 40C breast prosthesis with perky nipples. Then they had him hold the bedrail as his lovers attached a black corset to his torso. He had to breathe in while they laced it up his back. His body constricted to the tightness the corset had. Merla had him slip into a matching garter belt and panty set. While Allura attached red laced seamless silk stockings to his naturally hairless legs. Her hands were feeling his legs all over as she straighten the hose out. Red 5-inch heels were placed on each foot, which made his gait a mere 12 inches. The dress came next which clung to him like a second skin. Merla started on his makeup which consisted a medium-based foundation, dark purple shadowed eyes that was silver at the brow bone, outlined in sexy thick black eyeliner, black eyebrows, thick black mascara-ed eyelashes, a lilac-hued lipstick was applied thickly to his luscious lips, topped with gloss. A subtle red blush contoured his cheeks. Allura attached a set of false nails that extended a half-inch beyond his natural fingertip and were filed and colored the same as his lips were. Powder was puffed all over his face and neck to lock it all in. A gold chain was placed around his neck; multiple rings were placed on both his ring and middle fingers a gold and diamond tennis bracelet was put on his wrist along with a ladies Rolex watch. Then the ladies started to place a long black wig on him making the appearance of having thick locks. They styled, teased and tonged the hair to their liking and settled it with spray. Beautiful multi-jeweled earrings were put in his ears since Allura had them pierced when in Chicago. Perfume was spritzed over Keith and was presented to the mirror. It took him awhile to figure out who that sexy creature in the mirror was and realized that he was coming on to himself. "Is that me? That can't be me," Keith said. "That is you. Your true self. You were a bit unbecoming as a man, but you make one desirable woman. I always knew you'd be a beautiful woman like us. And look at you. Our Keisha is becoming more womanly now, " Allura said to her cross dressed lover. "She's right you know," Merla added. "You are one hot-blooded bitch. And since Mardi Gras is the day after tomorrow, we should go out to the clubs and have a pre-Mardi Gras party. All the guys will be all over you, girls too. But don't worry our lovely Keisha, because tonight you belong to us. We know you want this more than we do. You are the second person who knows how to treat me right. Blondie here is the first. I want you to accept my deal that I gave earlier today. You are a beautiful woman now, created in our own image. We know this because your needs reflect ours. Your life will be better off; we make more than enough to live. If you accept, you will be transformed into our Keisha forever. If not Allura and I will be both heartbroken and devastated." Keith knew what he had to do. Finding Allura, and now Merla, were the best things that happened to him. He knew that he'd be heartbroken and devastated if he lost them too, he wouldn't able to function without them. "I do admit that I am fine-looking, but I'd like some time to think about it." "We are pleased that you will think about it my precious," Merla said. "See, love, this is what part of our fortunes meant. Keisha, my love, I love you now than I ever did with that no good 'brother' of yours. You made us the happiest two women in the world; Allura said hugging her new-found girlfriend. "You're wrong," Keith-now Keisha said, "I've made us the happiest three women in the world."

Allura and Merla got dressed in their finest gowns. Allura in a sexy low-cut, high-slit emerald green dress made of the softest satin. She replaced her navy blue garter set, stockings and heels for matching green set to go with her dress. A coordinating corset was put on to push her cleavage up and out with great pulchritude. Her makeup was redone in a more dramatic scheme, while her hair was curled and pinned up with pieces falling down giving her a 'Pamela Anderson' look. Merla's outfit was a black skintight gown with matching black foundation. She had done herself up resulting in a sexy 'come hither' look. Her hair was teased in a sexy, wild manner. When they were done with themselves, they looked in the mirror and saw three sexy women dressed to kill but mainly to thrill. They were going to break some hearts tonight. Merla was the first to speak "We are going out to dinner and dancing. My class doesn't start until 1pm. We are going to find the cutest, richest guy and give him to you Keisha our love. He will be your gift from us. Everybody will do anything to be with you, some will even propose to you. Use what we have taught you during sex and he will be completely in your control. " "Aren't we forgetting something?" Pointing down to his cock. "But how will I know he's rich or not?" questioned Keisha. "Honey," said Allura, "us girls have built-in 'radar' for these kinds of things, you do to, you just have to find it. Just use your womanly instincts, and you'll do fine."

With that said the three vixens grabbed their purses and headed to the club. As soon as they walked in, Keisha (Keith) knew what power he had over the patrons. He felt them raping her with their eyes and quickly learned that she loved the feeling it gave her. It was euphoric. They walked up to the bar with the most handsome man they've ever seen. It was right then and there that Keisha's 'radar' kicked in. The man couldn't have been luckier, here was a very sexy lady wanting to join him. He introduced himself as Peter. Allura whispered in Keisha's ear and told her that her and Merla will be over in the corner watching her. Keisha kept her hands on him all night and even pressing her body against his. Keisha and her beau removed themselves from the bar and headed out to his car. Once inside she kept whispering erotic suggestions in his ear while tracing her manicured nail down his face, to his lips, chin, throat and to his chest. She unbuttoned his shirt and began to play with his nipples. His knuckles were turning white on the wheel. After she finished with his shirt she moved her finger down to his crotch and opened up his pants. She reached down and started to take it in her mouth. It was just as big as her own and Merla's. Keisha sucked on the head while caressing the underside of Peter's peter. He was about to cum, when she stopped her actions and started to kiss him. Her tongue pressed against his ear while her hands returned to his chest.

After they reached his house, he opened her door and carried her over the threshold and into his domicile. Once inside she took off her dress leaving only her foundation on. She learned that a woman in lingerie is a better aphrodisiac than the same one naked. Keisha waltzed over to her man and slowly took his clothes off. Peter's cock was coming more alive than it was when they first met. She pushed him onto the bed and tied him up so he couldn't escape. Keisha was all over him. First she slowly slithered up his body like a snake and started to kiss him passionately. Her hands were pulling, twisting and pinching Peter's nipples while she gyrated her body over his. The kiss broke as she slid down to his expanding dick. She slowly licked the underside, while caressing the inside of his thighs. Her hands started to gently massage Peter's balls and then proceeded to inhale his testicles into her mouth. Keisha knew that her own member was getting excited by all of the fun. She stuffed two pillows underneath him and started to gnaw his perineum while jerking off their cocks. Convulsions started to convey through their bodies and decided to tease him some more. Keisha rummaged through her purse and was not surprised to find a vibrating dildo with lube and a note that read that she'd use these in her man for extra stimulation. Peter felt something cool yet slimy enter his rectum followed by a humming sensation. He was about to object when he felt Keisha's lips and tongue around his tool, blowing him. She felt him about to explode, when she stopped blowing and began to ride him for all he's worth. Peter was about to cum when she turned the tempo up. She rode his cock until he came in her ass. That's when she got up and sat on top of Peter's mouth. Keisha removed her panties revealing her already leaking cock. Peter was too hypnotized to say anything to and about Keisha. He began to suck and nibbled on Keisha's cock and balls until she came. Keisha turned herself around so that they ended in a 69 position. They both gave each other blowjobs until they were spent. Hours passed and many positions were maneuvered until Keisha uncuffed her 'victim' and lay against him.

Peter was the first to break the ambience and said, "You know…" Here it comes, thought Keisha, he's going to kick my ass for deceiving him. "I thought you were an actual woman. But after what we did tonight was nothing short of incredible. Different, but incredible. I knew you weren't a local girl. Don't worry my precious one, I'm not offended." "You're not?" interrupted a confused Keisha. "No, don't be silly. In fact, this has been one of the best nights in my life. I thought I was drunk at first but then I figured out that it wasn't the alcohol, it was lust. Those must've been your sisters that did this to you and I must admit that they did an impeccable job. You're the best-looking drag queen/cross dresser I've seen. I'm looking for someone to spend some 'quality time' with and I believe you fit the description. In other words sweetie, I want you to marry me. Effectively immediately, you will be the sole beneficiary and power of attorney of my will. You will be my companion to 'keep the gold diggers away.' What do you say?" Keith didn't know what to say. First his woman and his newly found lover fucked him, dressed him as a beautiful woman. Then he was having sex with a man who knew his secret and didn't beat him. Now he was offered a marriage proposal, just like he was told what could happen. The appeal of the actions he performed in the role he played was becoming more and more natural to him. He knew what he had to do. "Oh Petey, of course I'll marry you. Aren't you going to give me an engagement ring?" "Way ahead of you on that," he said. Pete got up and opened up a secret drawer in his dresser and slid a 20ct. diamond solitaire on Keith's ring finger.

Keith couldn't believe the size of the rock that was presented to him. It looked big enough to choke a horse. "Oh thank you!" was Keith's response as he began to kiss 'his' 'new fiancé' passionately. The happy couple hugged, kissed each other. Peter could taste the scent of each other's cum on their breaths. "Just one more thing, dearie. What do I call you now, 'Keith' or 'Keisha'?" Asked Peter. "For now and forever I am Keisha and I'm a shemale!" She replied. "It's getting late and I'm sure my 'sisters' are waiting for me." "Oh, so soon? But were just getting to know each other. Since you are my lady I will let you be. At least let me get your things and the door for you. Will you please call me when you reach home or if not, in the morning. Here is my card with my home, work and cell number as well as my business and personal email addresses. I will miss you," Peter said kissing his new love interest goodbye. "I will miss you to, darling. I will do as you requested my love," she responded while kissing him goodnight and goodbye.

Keisha was right; her 'sisters' were waiting for her. "I have decided that I want to be 'Keisha' forever. After what had transpired tonight, becoming what you want me to be seems more natural. I could never think myself as 'male' again. You were right about getting a proposal; just look at this ring he gave me." Keisha said to her lovers. "When do we complete the rest of my metamorphosis?" "We are so happy for you, love. Tomorrow we will use the labs to give you the necessary attributes we require from you, and then we will attend a little ceremony during St. John's Eve, which is in the summer. And after that you'll be Keisha forever. Now let's go home, we got lots to do tomorrow," Merla said to her passengers as they drove back home.

End of Chapter 2

  

  

  

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