Dan's dreams come True Ch. 02

Caroline giggled with delight at the look on Jennifer's face. "She never had any idea, Suzanne. She thought you were a real girl!"

Jennifer felt like crying. She was so excited, so turned on by the beautiful Suzanne, she couldn't believe what she was seeing. But there in her delicate silky panties was a hardening cock. Bigger than Jennifer's own not tiny effort.

Jennifer looked at Suzanne again from top to bottom. She was gorgeous. A beautiful blonde with a stunning slim figure, a wonderful bubble butt and amazing legs. And a stiff thick cock.

Caroline used the soft low tone that Jennifer knew meant she wanted something. "Isn't she gorgeous Jennifer? A living doll. Suzanne is perhaps my greatest creation ever. Like you she came to the book store to buy those magazines that you girls love to wank over. She was a bit rougher than you but I immediately saw her potential. And now look at her, the most wonderful, sexy creature. No-one ever guesses. She's been with me for six months, she's worked behind the camera for the past three and I promised her one day when I had someone special, she'd get the chance to play. And today's the day sweetheart. It'll make a wonderful photoshoot and then we'll both get you ready for the big climax."

Jennifer stiffened again. She wondered what the big climax would be. And what did she mean, the chance to play? Surely, she couldn't be expecting... Jennifer had never been with another guy, although she did find she-males extremely erotic. And there was no doubt Suzanne was stunningly beautiful.

"You love the idea you dirty bitch. Look at your pussy pole. It looks as if it's ready to fly off your body it's so stiff. Don't you think Suzanne is beautiful?"

Jennifer croaked a "yes."

"And didn't you love her kisses?" Jennifer only trusted herself to nod this time. "And look at the two of you in the mirror. Don't some boys just look soooo much better as gorgeous, sexy, horny girls."

Jennifer looked in the mirror. There they were, a tanned blonde and a fair skinned brunette, dressed identically. Silky bras, satin corsets, black silk and lace panties, black silk stockings with thick thigh bands and gorgeous seams and four-inch black court shoes. All matching. Like their raging hard-ons. There was no doubt thought Jennifer. Suzanne was a beautiful woman, and she wasn't too bad either.

Suddenly, Suzanne grabbed her and kissed her. It was hard and passionate and soft and erotic. Jennifer was vaguely aware of the camera snapping away but she gave herself willingly and eased into the kiss. She suddenly became terribly self-conscious of her hands and wondered where to put them. She opted for Suzanne's hips and loved the feel of the satin corset.

"Back Suzanne, just a tiny bit and then pull them down." The sequence of words made little sense to Jennifer who was so aware she was kissing a man. But a gorgeous, sexy man that was so much prettier than any girlfriend she ever had. She felt her panties being eased down. She tried to break away, but an expert flick of Suzanne's tongue stopped her dead. She felt terribly exposed, with her panties around her thighs and her hard on raging. She felt Suzanne bob slightly and then heard Caroline's voice "Perfect. It's just so wonderful".

Jennifer felt her cock being tapped. It was a shock and made her try to pull away but the magnetic power of Suzanne's kisses stopped her again. She could open her eyes, but she knew what was going on. Locked in the deep embrace with Suzanne, their two cocks were now free and excited and banging together.

"This is brilliant. Oh my god, the readers of Forced Femininity will be exploding into their French Knickers with this little sequence. Fuck, we should charge extra. This is such a moneymaker."

Suzanne was taking control and her hand slipped down and grabbed Jennifer's cock gently giving it a soft pull. Jennifer realised she should respond but there was a hesitation. She'd never touched another man's cock before. And while the idea slightly repulsed her, she was so horny she also couldn't believe she was debating the next step in her head.

And Suzanne spoke. For the first time in more than two hours. Through all she'd done, the teasing, the photography and even sucking Jennifer's cock, she hadn't uttered a word, and now as Jennifer opened her eyes, she met the soft gaze of Suzanne. There were tears in her eyes, and softly, in a sexy, feminine voice, she said simply "Please."

Jennifer was trembling. Not a little. A lot. She was incredibly turned on, and in front of her was the gorgeous Suzanne pleading with her to relieve her obvious excitement.

Jennifer could explain the kissing. Suzanne was gorgeous. They were caught in the moment and it seemed the right thing to do. But touching another man's cock, even one as beautiful as Suzanne, was crossing a line wasn't it? It was taking a step from being a crossdresser to being bi-sexual. In Jennifer's mind, at that moment, it was a hell of a step.

Suzanne kissed her again. She smelled wonderful and looked so beautiful. How could she ever be a man? Her skin was flawless, her boobs magnificent and her legs were incredible. Jennifer stiffened and eased into the kiss. She knew Caroline was taking pictures but she didn't care. Again, her cock banged into Suzanne's. And then she crossed the line. Her shaking hand stretched out and wrapped itself around Suzanne's large and throbbing dick. She gently squeezed and gave two light tugs. Suzanne whimpered and her knees buckled slightly. Surprisingly Caroline said nothing but took more pictures.

Jennifer knew this was different. It felt different and her stomach flipped. She had never thought of being with another man but, in the moment, with Suzanne's tongue in her mouth and her cock in her hand, she would have done anything for her. As Jennifer gave a few more gentle tugs, she felt Suzanne's pre-come on her fingers. Suzanne responded by driving her tongue deeper and harder into Jennifer's mouth, pushing her hips hard against the willing sissy and moaning quietly and ever so sexily. Jennifer couldn't remember ever having a fantasy like this or ever being this turned on. For a moment, it was just the two sexy, horny t-girls wrapped in an incredible embrace, their panties around their thighs, their breasts pressing against each other, and their cocks hard against each other. Suzanne wrapped one of her silken clad legs around Jennifer's who thought she was going to faint.

Two hours ago she had been a young man with an interest in transvestism and beautiful T-girls. Now she was a horny T-girl in sexy undies, who posed for photoshoots and was wanking off a beautiful girl with a huge cock.

Suzanne pulled away briefly, but only to slip her bra strap off her shoulder. Her breast sprang out and her large brown nipple was begging to be sucked. Jennifer moved her tongue down and began playing with the erect nipple. Slowly flicking it with her tongue and nipping it very gently with her teeth. All the while her hand slowly played with the gorgeous, she male's hard and throbbing cock.

Suzanne moaned again and threw her head back. It was clear she was enjoying what Caroline suggested was her first release in months. Jennifer slipped the other bra strap off exposing the other breast and began playing with her tongue. She herself was rock hard, enjoying the pleasure she was bringing to the lovely creature.

Caroline, behind the camera, still said nothing. This had gone much better than she ever hoped and was happy to let events play out. She did, of course take plenty of photos, thinking of other magazines that would delight in this incredibly erotic photoshoot.

She was always proud of how she had transformed Suzanne. But Jennifer was a revelation. Sure, she'd protested and complained at the start, but the little sissies always did whine how "I can't do this," or "I can't go on," knowing all the time their little dicks were stiffening at the very prospect of being forcibly dressed and humiliated. But many drew the line when the beautiful girl with the big dick appeared. But Jennifer was different. She seemed to go right on, as if the situation awakened some deep longing that maybe even the little bitch herself didn't realise she had. And now in front of her, the two gorgeous she-males played out this wonderful lesbian scene. One in obvious ecstasy while the other, licked and sucked and bit her nipples.

Caroline wanted it to go to the next step, but she wondered if Jennifer was ready.

"C'mon sweetie" urged Caroline, "You know what she wants. Give Suzanne the real pleasure she's seeking."

Jennifer heard the words and again she felt the cold wash in her stomach. She knew where this was going and she felt so nervous. She looked again at the beautiful Suzanne. Her beauty made her heart ache. Her perfect features, her crystal blue eyes and her gorgeous, round and very suckable tits.

She was going to do it. Hell, so many barriers had been broken tonight one more now wasn't going to make a difference. She swallowed hard and took a deep breath.

Caroline gave out a little involuntary 'Ohhhh'. She knew what was coming. Jennifer looked into Suzanne's eyes and gave a little smile. Running her shaking hands down over Suzanne's breasts and down over the tight satin corset, she got on to her knees.

She looked over to Caroline who by now had dropped the camera slightly and her hand had snaked under her leather mini and was playing with herself furiously. She looked up at Suzanne with the desperate look of expectation on her face. And at that moment, she realised the sexual power of women and now felt part of the club.

Jennifer decided this was her moment, and she was going to make it memorable for all three women in the room. Slowly she flicked her tongue on to the glistening head of Suzanne's engorged cock. That was enough to bring low moan. Then she licked. Slowly and deliberately along with length of the shaft. She felt Suzanne's hand on the back of her head. She knew what she wanted, but Jennifer was in control for the first time in a few hours and was going to make it last. With her mouth and her breath, she teased the gorgeous shemale, looking up and smiling, while Suzanne looked down almost pleading for release.

Jennifer moved closer. Closer. She could smell the musty perfume of Suzanne's crotch. The next step would make her something she never thought she was. But she wanted too. She was nervous and excited and so turned on. Her hand drifted to her own cock then she remembered Caroline's warning. She wrapped her warm lips around Suzanne's penis and began to bob up and down.

Suzanne moaned. Jennifer looked up and saw that her eyes were closed and she was rubbing her tits. Caroline had all but forgotten the camera and with her knees slightly bent was now bringing herself to a climax.

Jennifer took it deeper and deeper in her mouth. She gagged but she wasn't going to stop. She was surprised as the salty sweet taste of the precum hit her tongue and how Suzanne's cock was hard, yet delightfully soft at the same time.

Suzanne moaned again. And put her hand gently on Jennifer's head. She ran her fingers through her hair and placing her hand at the back of her head, she tried to have Jennifer move her head slightly quicker. Her hips moved faster and faster. Jennifer realised she was being face fucked and she loved it.

Suddenly Caroline let out a low moan. "Fuck, fuck, fuuck ,fuuuuuuuck. Oh you dirty bitches. That was a first. Phew"

Jennifer kept going, too caught up in finishing the job she'd started. Still waiting for the moment Suzanne would christen the new slut.

Caroline smoothed her leather skirt back into place and lifted the camera. She was now back in control. "Don't you dare cum in that slut's mouth. There's no picture value in it for us. When you're ready to shoot you let me know, and then you give the tart a full facial. Got it?"

Jennifer looked up and saw Suzanne nod and then made a quiet groan. Jennifer hadn't heard anything like it before. She bobbed on the hard cock a few more times, Suzanne's hand forcing it deeper and deeper. Then she spoke again for only the second time that evening "Oooooooooh I'm going to come." And suddenly she pulled her cock out of Jennifer's mouth. Jennifer saw it tense and flex and then spurt. A huge glob of white cum hit her in the eye, and then another on the cheek, then the hair and the chest and the nose, dripping slowly down onto her lips. She couldn't help herself and her tongue snaked out to taste the shemale's juices.

"Brilliant," shouted Caroline. "You little cum hungry slut. Now get your hands off your cock you little bitch."

Jennifer did as she was told as Caroline closed in and snapped shot after shot of Jennifer's cum soaked face.

"We're going to get you cleaned up and into your next outfit. It was a happy finish for Suzanne but we've got a big finale planned for you, you cum hungry tart!"

Jennifer felt drained. She was physically and emotionally exhausted. She's spent what felt like hours in the highest of heels and the tightest of corsets, and she wasn't used to that. And she'd wanked and sucked off a beautiful shemale, who then shot her load on her face and her chest and her hair. She felt so tired, but Caroline hadn't finished. And that meant neither had Jennifer.

Caroline took her by the hand. Her performance with Suzanne seemed to have finally won her approval. She was sweet and nice. But Jennifer knew she could change in an instant. "C'mon sweetheart, let's get you cleaned up. We're almost done and then we'll send you home."

Jennifer felt brave enough to speak. "But I'm tired and sore and just want to go home." Surprising herself she burst into tears.

Caroline took her and gently pulled her towards her. "Shhhhssh baby. You have been so good tonight. One more outfit, one more shoot. And remember, you signed the agreement. You don't do what we ask now; we'll sue you for fifty thousand pounds. You don't want that." Caroline made the threat in such a sweet soft voice, it sounded as if she actually cared about Jennifer rather than saw her as just as way of filling her magazine and website. Jennifer's sobs wracked her whole body. And Caroline held her close.

She had only nipped out for a few tranny mags and ended up living her wildest fantasies and more, much more besides. It had been an incredible, awful few hours. And now she was being told, it still wasn't over.

"Let's go clean you up. You've got that nasty Suzanne's cum everywhere, you naughty girl." Jennifer was led by the hand into the changing room. She couldn't help herself, with the way Caroline had been, the smell of perfume in the room and the site of a slightly disheveled Jennifer in the mirror, she felt herself harden again.

"What the hell is wrong with me?" thought Jennifer.

"We have to take your wig off darling" said Caroline as she applied a strong smelling fluid to Jennifer's forehead. She realised that wig had been glued on to make sure it didn't move much during the previous shoots. "And we need the bra, panties, stockings, corset and shoes. I'll help unlace you darling."

Jennifer teared up again. She wanted to go home but she also didn't want it to be over. Caroline unhooked the corset and unclipped the stockings. Jennifer rolled them off her smooth legs and handed them over, having stepped out of the shoes. Then she unhooked her bra and eased her black silky panties down her leg. Caroline noticed how feminine her movements had become in such a short time.

Jennifer turned, and in the mirror, she saw a naked man with short hair, heavily made up with streaks across her face where Suzanne's cum had hit her after she sucked her off. Jennifer suddenly wondered where Suzanne was. Their moments together had been brief but very intimate and she felt a sense of loss when she wasn't there with her now.

Caroline handed her a Chinese silk dressing gown and set to work wiping her face and fixing her make-up. "A slightly more dramatic look for this shoot darling" and she applied the foundation, eye shadow, blush and mascara. Jennifer said nothing. There was no point. Caroline was in complete control and could do whatever she wanted. She took down a long blonde wig from the shelf and started to brush it out. "I think you'll be little lighter for this shoot Jennifer. It'll go so much better with the outfit we have picked out." Caroline again applied the liquid to her head and then gently placed the wig on Jennifer's head. She brushed it out and let Jennifer look. Again, she was beautiful. It was amazing what Caroline could do.

And through the silky material of the dressing gown again she got hard. Caroline smiled and moved her hand through the gap and grabbed Jennifer's cock. She stroked it slowly a few times and felt the precum on her hands. "Oh Darling, you've been so good. We have to get a few more shots of you in your new outfit and in the new scenario, and then you'll be able to give yourself a hand. You've been such a horny little bitch. I can't remember one of our girls being as hard as you for as long as you. We'll have to remember that next time."

"Next time?" thought Jennifer. "When I leave, I'm never coming back."

Caroline went into a cupboard and came out holding a little leatherette bag. "Open up your dressing gown sweetie". So Jennifer did. And from the bag, Caroline produced a pair of breasts. They were big and round, with dark nipples like Suzanne's. "You're not wearing a bra in the next shoot so we need to stick these to your chest." She put some clear liquid on the back of the boobs and rubbed some on Jennifer's chest. It was cold and made Jennifer catch her breath. It sounded almost like a giggle. "You'll love these darling Jennifer. They move and feel just like the real thing. By the time I'm finished with the make up around them, you won't know where Jennifer ends and her boobs begin."

Caroline them placed the boobs on Jennifer's chest and moved them around slightly getting them into place. "Put your hands up and hold them Jennifer. They need two minutes to make sure the adhesive takes." Jennifer did as she was bid and as Caroline moved to grab her make up kit, she saw the incredibly erotic site of the now blonde and impeccably made up Jennifer holding covering her breasts. It reminded her of the Janet Jackson album and again her cock responded.

"Oh my God! Again? You are such a horny little mare" giggled Caroline. She took her brushes and worked around Jennifer's hands expertly shading and blending. After a few minutes she stood up and stood back. "Move your hands sexy." She made a couple of light brushes and then stood to the side. "Perfect." And Jennifer could see and Caroline was right. She looked like she had a gorgeous pair of breasts. 34 C. Not too big or heavy but incredibly erotic. Jennifer admired her new figure and the more she looked the more she was turned on, and the more she was turned on, the more she looked. She didn't notice Caroline had gone into a drawer and was now carrying what she'd wear for the photo shoot.

Despite herself , Jennifer was desperate to see what it would be, and was terribly excited. Her whole body tingled and her stomach felt like it was doing continual loops. And then Caroline held it up. It was so pretty it took Jennifer's breath away. "What do you think? Isn't it gorgeous? And just how beautiful will you look while you're wearing it?"

There in her hands was a beautiful black liquid silk teddy. It had delicate shoestring straps, lovely lace around the legs with a panel of lace just under the bust. It shimmered. And Jennifer couldn't wait to try it on.

Jennifer took the lovely soft teddy and held it against her. The feel of the silk sent another electric surge through her body. She wanted to slip it on.

She looked at Caroline who simply nodded and Jennifer held the delicate shoestring straps and gently stepped in to the wonderful creation. As she eased it gently over her body, she felt ecstatic. She loved teddies. They were her favourite item of underwear in the whole world.