THE PARTY by Jennifer Bowman
CHAPTER 1
"Do you remember my friend Susie?" Lyn asked her boyfriend Zac. They were in the car going home after doing the weeks food shopping.
"Mmmmm no, can't say I do. Why?"
"She's the make-up lady who worked with us on the furniture commercial you directed last month. She's invited us to a fancy dress party."
He groaned. "Do we have to go? I hate fancy dress parties. All they do is to tell you to come as anything you like so everyone throws a sheet around themselves and goes as a ghost or a sheik or the guys wear a swimming costume and go as a lifeguard. No thanks."
"So that means you don't like thinking what to wear but if you were give a character that'd be OK?"
"Well, yeah. Probably."
"So.... if I told you what you had to go as .... maybe.... Superman? Or a cowboy? Or the Queen of England? In other words, you had a specific character you had to play. Just like the actors you direct in your commercials. Would you go then?"
"Mmmmaybe. What's my character?"
"Uh huh, not so easy. First tell me if you would go."
"What are you going as?"
"I'm a cheerleader."
He looked lewdly at her and grinned. "Are you going to wear panties? If you're not, you can practice cheering me up any time."
She laughed. "Of course I'm wearing panties. And going to wear panties. Now... are you coming with me... or do you want me to cheer up someone else?"
He sighed resignedly. "Yes, all right. I'm coming with you. Now what's my character?"
She giggled. "You're a high priced call girl."
"What? You're joking. Tell me you're joking. You are joking. Aren't you?"
"Well.... no. That's what Susie wants you to go as."
"Lyn.... did you have a hand in this? Choosing my costume?"
"Of course I didn't choose your costume. Why would I choose your costume? And if I did choose it, which I didn't, why would I want you to go as a high priced call girl? " she lied and turned to the window to hide her smile. She couldn't let him think she and Susie had planned this for some time. In fact, when Lyn had first told her girlfriend her plans for Zac, Susie had suggested the party. Easy way to get him into a dress, Susie had said. "I guess when Susie met you on the shoot she thought you'd make a wonderful woman so.... you're a high priced call girl."
"Why couldn't she.... Why did she.... Couldn't I go as.... Oh boy."
Later, at home, he said "This call-girl thing. What do I wear?"
"Just women's clothes. Nothing expensive, but you have to look expensive. We're about the same height and size; maybe I have something you could wear. But I have to start training you soon; maybe tomorrow night or the night after."
"When's the party?"
"Six weeks. It sounds like a long time but there's a lot you have to know."
"About what?"
"Being a woman. Not just how to act like a woman, but be a woman. You're going as a high priced call-girl so you have to be a high priced call-girl, not a guy in drag. You've always said to me that the best actors are the ones that become their characters, so I'm going to help you become your character. So...." Lyn appeared to think then said "We have to give you a girly name and I have to start calling you that name now so that at the party if anyone speaks to you, you'll answer them. I know it's six weeks away, but if we don't start now, suddenly the party will be tonight and you still won't be trained. So.... what about.... Helen.... or Grace... or... I know, Gabrielle. You'll be Gabrielle, and for short, Gaby. Oh, and from now on I'm going to refer to you as 'she', not 'he'. So.... what do you think? Do you like Gabrielle?"
Her enthusiasm was infectious and, despite his misgivings, he couldn't help grinning. "Yes. Gabrielle sounds good" he said.
"Good. Then, Gabrielle, let's go to bed."
CHAPTER 2
Over the next few weeks she introduced him to things mysteriously feminine, gradually so as not to alarm him. She had big things planned for him after she had trained him to be a girl and she didn't want to do anything to scare him off.
There was lingerie: "You have to wear lingerie to help you on the night. Beautiful underwear is part of being a girl and beautiful lingerie will help you to be that expensive high price call-girl" then later "You really should wear a thong to give your bum a nice round look so we'll have to tuck your dangly bits out of the way. Besides, if they're tucked away and you get an erection no one will see. A high price call-girl with a bulge in the middle of her dress would look a bit sus" and later still, after they had bought Gabrielle several dresses "You need to wear your female clothes all the time around the house to get used to them, so they become natural and you don't feel self conscious. I want you to change when you come home from work then on the weekend spend both days dressed as a girl. That way you'll quickly get used to women's clothes. And you'll have to get your legs waxed. Hairy legs in stockings wouldn't have quite the right effect."
She taught him about make-up "So you can touch yourself up on the night" she was fully aware of the double entendr^Â and she told him one of her girlfriends could supply a wig. "She does hair as well as make-up so she'll have something that will suit you" then several days later, "It's a pity we don't have more time so you could grow your hair longer then you could have it styled properly. And the day of the party I want you to get your nails done. Shaped and maybe false nails and certainly polish."
And she taught him the secret things women do to make a man interested: look at him from across the room then, as he looks at them, they quickly look away; look at him from under their eyelashes; stroke the stem of a wine glass, apparently unaware of what they're doing, as if to suggest that's what they'd like to do to him. And each time she suggested something new, he asked "Why?" and each time she answered the same way: "So you will be a high price call-girl and not a guy in drag. Let's face it. You're going to look like a beautiful woman so you have to act like a beautiful woman. You're going to have guys chatting you up so you have to be, in fact must be a woman. Can you imagine how they'd react if they discovered you were really a guy?" She thought she might have lost him at that point, but he said "You know, you're right. I wasn't too happy when you first told me what I my costume was but now it's a challenge. I'm going to be the best call-girl you'll ever meet."
She smiled and said "Good" then taught him to walk and sit and stand, gracefully, and how to lean over, just a little, to give a tease of breast. "I've been thinking what type of gown you should wear and whether or not you should wear a bra. I think.... a gown with a low cut top would be the best. I can probably tape your breasts so they'll look natural. That way you won't have to wear a bra and they'll have a bounce as you walk. But maybe you will have to wear a bra; I guess we'll have to experiment. But I want you to wear a bra at home. That way you'll get used to wearing one and it won't feel strange. It's just as well you've been going to the gym; when your pecs are taped they'll help give you a better female breast. Which reminds me. You've been having your legs waxed; now you'll have to get your chest waxed as well as your legs. Hairy chests and low cut gowns don't go well together. In fact.... why don't you get everything waxed, even your bits." He raised an eyebrow. "So I won't get hair in my teeth. Oh, and raising an eyebrow reminds me. Don't forget to get your eyebrows shaped into a feminine style. Tell the beautician you want them like hers and she'll shape them for you to suit your face."
And each night, when they went to bed, whether of not she had been training him that night, she told him how beautiful a woman she was. Then finally, one night Lyn said "I think it's about time we called this your clit. After all, it gives you as much pleasure as mine gives me and you are going to be, in fact you are a beautiful woman." And before Gabrielle could say anything, Lyn continued. Now.... the party is only ten days away so it's about time you went out in public as a woman."
Gabrielle looked up in panic. "Why?" she asked.
"So you're used to mixing with people as a woman, so you aren't too nervous on the night, so you can get used to being a woman in public. I know you're used to wearing female clothes around the house but being treated as a woman is something you really need to experience, because that's how you're going to be treated at the party. So tomorrow night we'll go shopping, look at some gowns for the party, look at some shoes and handbags to match, just.... be girls together." Lyn smiled at Gabrielle. "It'll be fun" she said.
The following night, in the car on the way to the mall, Gabrielle was nervous. "You look wonderful to me" Lyn replied. "I can see you might feel nervous, but you don't look it. And more importantly, you look like a real woman. In fact you look very sexy. If I were a guy I'd want to take you to bed." And for the first time since she had been dressing this way, Gabrielle blushed. "Actually" she said, "I think it's probably excitement as much as nerves. A bit like first night nerves." She grinned. "I'm quite looking forward to this. I wonder if we'll get picked up."
"You little slut" Lyn giggled. "I think you'd like to be picked up. We might see what we can do. See if we can get a couple of horny studs, take them home. Would you like that?" Gabrielle grinned. Was Lyn serious or joking? Joking, surely. And because she thought it was a joke, Gabrielle said "Yes, that would be fun." And Lyn, because she was serious, said "Good. We'll get you a gown for the party, then go and have a drink. Just us two girls together."
CHAPTER 3
That night. 8.20. Lyn and Gabrielle are in the bar, finishing their drinks, about to go elsewhere to eat. Gabrielle is very nervous. "Actually I'm scared" she tells Lyn just as Lyn looks in the mirror, sees a guy looking at them. He raises his glass. "Here we go. Stand by to repel boarders. And remember everything you've been taught" Lyn says just as the guy joins them. "Buy you ladies a drink?" he asks. "That would be nice, wouldn't it Gaby?" Lyn says "But we're just on our way to dinner."
"No problem" he says. "I'm in town for a conference. Got in early. Starts tomorrow. I have to eat so why don't you both join me? Be my guests?"
Both the women are sizing him up as he speaks and Lyn, watching him watching Gabrielle says "That'd be lovely. We'd love to join you, wouldn't we, Gaby?"
Gabrielle is sitting, stunned, suddenly realising what she's let herself in for.
"Gaby?.... Gaby? Are you all right?"
"What? Oh, sorry."
"It's OK sweety" says Lyn. "I understand. You've had a big shock the past couple of weeks. Getting everything organised. But I think you need tonight. Just relax and enjoy yourself. You never know what might happen. This could be the happiest night of your life." Lyn turns to the guy and says "She's been a bit overwrought the past few weeks. Her husband left her...." Lyn ignores Gaby's surprised look ".... and she's been trying to put together a new life. Going to a fancy dress party next week as a high-priced call girl...." Lyn sees the guy's eyes light up ".... and we've spent the day buying gowns for her. I think she needs company, especially a guys company so, yes thank you. We'd love to have dinner with you."
Later, the guy, he says his name is Peter, surprises both the women when he asks if he can see Gaby again. Gaby says "Yes, I'd love to" then, in a manner typically feminine puts her hand to her mouth and wonders "What have I said?"
Later, on the way home, Lyn asks Gaby how she feels. "Wonderful. I thought I'd be sprung as a guy but instead someone thinks I'm a real girl and wants to take me out. How do I feel? Stupendous. Wonderful. Beautiful." She turns to Lyn and says "Happy."
At home, in bed, their love making is breathtaking.
The following morning Lyn asks Gaby if she enjoyed herself the previous night, enjoyed being a girl in public for the first time in her life. Gaby asks "What do you think?"
"I think you loooooved being a girl. See why it was so important to start your training so early? Now you'll have no trouble at the party." She paused, rested her hand on Gabrielle's wrist then said "Maybe you should move your things into the other bedroom. Then when you bring someone home it'll be natural for you to take him into your room rather than ours. Besides, two women don't sleep together unless they're lesbians. And we're not lesbians, are we?"
Gabrielle laughed. "No, of course not. But what about...."
"Us? We'll still sleep together occasionally, but it'll be much better this way."
"But...."
"It's all right, Gaby. I know you'll want your privacy. This is the best way. I don't mind. Truly. So tell me.... are you looking forward to the party?"
Gabrielle grinned. "I sure am" she said. "And watch out any real female who gets in my way."
CHAPTER 4
Saturday night, one week later. Gabrielle spent most of the day at the beauty salon. Full body wax, facial, nails, full make-up. She had bought a new wig to wear until her hair grew which, when she teamed it with the gown, made her feel like a million dollars.
"You look like a million dollars" Lyn said. "Yellow is certainly your colour. If I was a guy I'd be all over you as soon as I saw you. God, I can't believe the difference six weeks can make. Maybe I should go into business turning men into beautiful women." She smiled. "I think I'm a little bit jealous" she said.
And Lyn's prediction was accurate. The guys were all over Gabrielle. "What do you do?" they asked. "What are you? What's your costume?" And to them all she answered "I'm a call girl." And as they looked at her, stunned, she smiled beautifully and, playing the part to perfection said "But I'm off duty tonight. Maybe we could get together later? What do you like? French? Greek? Something else?"
By eleven o'clock it was obvious Gabrielle wasn't going home alone and as she saw the results of her training Lyn said to her friend Susie, who had planned the party "Thanks for your help. I couldn't have done it without you. Isn't she beautiful?"
"I thought she was beautiful when she was a he. He could have put his shoes under my bed any time. Why did you....?"
"Turn him into a girl? One night he wondered what it would be like to be a woman, dress in pretty things, go to bed with a guy. I knew as a guy he wouldn't do that so I decided to see if I could turn him into a woman so he could explore his feminine side. So there he is. Gabrielle. Isn't she beautiful? She loves being a woman. And she loves men. It's interesting, isn't it? As a guy there is no way she would flirt like she's doing, but as a woman she's a natural. Oh, well."
Later, much, much later. Gabrielle has brought someone home. For coffee. The guy, he says his name is Gary, is on the couch, Lyn on one side of him, Gaby the other. Their coffee cups are on the table in front of them. Gabrielle has no recollection of how they got seated this way. Lyn is sitting slightly on her side, facing Gary, lightly stroking his thigh. She's leaning forward, showing her cleavage, and he can't keep his eyes off her breasts. Although her hand is several inches from his penis she can feel his erection pulsing with excitement. She kisses him, a long, open-mouthed kiss, their tongues mating in their mouths. They come apart and Lyn says "Your turn, Gaby" and as Gary turns to Gabrielle Lyn pulls down his zipper and as Gary and Gabrielle kiss, Lyn takes Gary's erection from his pants, reaches across, takes Gabrielle's hand and places it around Gary's erection. She kneels up, and as Gabrielle and Gary continue to kiss, and as Gabrielle strokes Gary's penis, Lyn undoes Gary's pants, removes both
his pants and underpants, leans over and takes Gary's penis in her mouth and transfers Gaby's hand to Gary's balls. They stay like that for some moments, the Lyn, releasing Gary's erection, says "Your turn, Gaby" and without any hesitation, Gabrielle moves her head and goes down on Gary, taking his penis in her mouth, swallowing it, engulfing it, loving it, as Lyn moves up and starts taking off Gary's shirt so that, in moments, he is totally naked, Gabrielle's head bobbing up and down in Gary's lap. And then it's time, and Gary starts moving, pumping, rising to Gabrielle's head, thrusting deep inside her and she's moving faster, moving her head to match his thrusts and she's squeezing his balls and then her finger is deep inside him, massaging his prostate, and then he's coming, oh how he's coming and Gabrielle is matching him, swallowing him, working him, swallowing every last drop she can get and he continues, giving her more of his juice and still she swallows and still she continues to work on him and
then slowly he stops thrusting and slowly she stops working him and slowly, slowly they relax and she moves up his body, licking him as she moves up, then she's in his arms and they're kissing and Gabrielle asks him "Was that as good for you as it was for me?" and Lyn, who has engineered this, smiles in appreciation.
Later, relaxed, Gary still naked, the two women still dressed, Lyn gets on her knees and, between Gary's legs, starts working on him again. "I do love a cock in my mouth" she mumbles. "Much more satisfying than anywhere else. Much rather suck than fuck. What about you, Gaby? You like it anally, don't you?"
Gaby, who is now licking and sucking Gary's nipples and is almost oblivious to what's going on around her says "Mmmmm. I don't know. Probably."
"Well I'm sure Gary will do you that way later, won't you, sweety?" And Gary, who is buried deep inside Lyn's mouth, hears and thinks "God, yes. I've always wanted to try it that way, and now with a willing partner I'll be able to" but is enjoying himself far too much to answer.
CHAPTER 5
The following morning after Gary has left, Lyn says "Happy anniversary."
"What? What do you mean, happy anniversary? What anniversary?"
"Do you remember, soon after we met, you wondered what it would be like to be a woman, wear frilly clothes, have a guy inside you? You said you thought men's clothes, particularly underwear, wear so unattractive whereas, you said, women's lingerie was so sexy. It was twelve months ago last night. So.... now you know what it's like. And you know what? I think you should stay a girl. Yesterday during the day you were so feminine and last night you were just so good, so naturally female. You did everything a real woman would do as she would do it and the way she would do it. And last night, when you went down on him. I thought you were going to swallow him whole. It was as if you'd been doing it all your life. You haven't, have you?"
"I.... no. Last night was the first time. But it just felt so natural, so right. If you had asked me two months ago if I'd do that I'd have said 'No way'. But with the training you've given me, it was so.... so.... I don't know.... so natural. And yummy. You really brought out my feminine side. I wish I could go to work as a female."
"Why don't you?"
"Can you imagine what would be said if I just walked in dressed as I was when we went shopping last week? They probably wouldn't recognise me and they'd call the cops because they thought I was trespassing and if they did recognise me there'd probably be laughter and send ups and so on. And that's just the studio. I'd have to tell the producers that hire me, and my outside clients and.... I need to think about this, work out the best way to do it. Maybe I need to change jobs. Start afresh as a woman. Get a new body shape." She grinned. "How do you think I'd look with boobs?"
Lyn put her hand out, rested it on Gaby's wrist. "I think you'll look wonderful. And I want to be the first to suck on them."
Later, in bed, masturbating, Lyn heard Gabrielle come home, heard whispers in the hall then Gabrielle's voice. "Lyn? Lyn? I've brought you a thank you present. He's tall, dark and handsome.... And hung like a horse. Do you want to come and get him or will I send him in? And if you don't like him I'll have him and you can have mine. He's hung like a horse, too."
Well, at least Gabrielle isn't greedy Lyn thought but said "Why don't you all come in, then we can share each other."
"Isn't it great?" Gabrielle asked. "These two hunks know what sort of a girl I really am and they don't mind. In fact they're quite looking forward sharing us and us sharing them. Thank you Lyn, for everything. Now, let's suck."
THE END