Monica turned off the water and took a big fluffy towel and dried me off. She then took some pink lotion. She rubbed it all over me, spreading it here and there except my crotch. When she felt that it was into my skin good she grabbed a towel and led me by the hand to her bed. She laid the towel on the bed and told me to lay on it. She went back into the bath room and came back with some razors, shaving cream, and a bowl of water.
"Now you little 'clit' needs shaving," Monica said. She was wearing a see through silk robe. "Spread your legs for me, sugar." I did as she asked and she took some shaving cream and covered my penis and balls with it. She also spread some in my ass crack. She then took the razor and started shaving my private area. Oohhhh mmyyyyy gggoooooddd! It was so erotic. Monica kept touching and pulling on my cock and it was as hard as it ever was.
"Mmmmm," she moaned. "You are enjoying this little sister. Look at your clit. It so un-lady like." She then started shaving my crack. "Mmm have to clean around your little 'pussy', love. A girl need to be clean down there." I sighed, feeling the cold blade of the razor caresses my skin on my ass crack and actual anus. My sister smiled at me and did the unthinkable. She pushed the handle of the razor at my back door treating to push it in.
"Sis," I moaned." I'm not ready for that. Please." I don't think at the time I would have ever been ready.
"As you wish, darling." She pulled the razor away and washed it in the bowl. Sis then wiped my crotch area with the towel and put more lotion on my cock and ass area. I moaned cause it felt so good. Monica commented on it. "Love we will have to get you off soon but not right now, we have to get you dressed." She stood me up and I looked down at my body. I was so smooth. I looked in a mirror. If I hide my cock, I would look like a little teen age girl. Monica woke me up by throwing me a pair of blue boy shorts.
"Put those on," Monica demanded. I did as she told me, trying to do something with my cock. She walked over to me with a blue and black corset. "Get ready to suck in to get your figure, love." She wrapped the garment around me and told me to suck in. She laced me up then pulled, pushing the air out of me, or so I thought. She put the heel of her foot on my butt and pushed it and pulled the corset harder. I didn't think I could breathe. "Looking good is hard work sugar, but now you have a girly figure. Now let's get you something under you." She went into her closet and rummage around. She came out with what looked like a curtain. She took it and wrapped it around my waist. She buttoned it at the side. It was black with a few blue sparkles here and there. She then sat me down and rolled fish net thigh highs on my legs. Each one was a sexual experience. I shivered.
"Since you haven't walked in heels yet," Monica said. "These little 2 inch heel shoes will do." They were black and shiny. I was a little wobblely but with Monica helping me leading me around the room, it became a lot easier. Monica then sat me at her vanity and made up my face. Blue all over. Lips, eyes, everything. Some black too. When she was done, Monica told me not to look into the mirror and that she will be right back. I did as she told me but so wanting to turn around at her vanity. I have to admint that I was looking forward to seeing what I look like. She came back with a wig.... a blue one. She fitted it to my head and fluffed it here and there and stood back.
"Wow, doll," Monica said with a smile. "I should be in the make over business. Come to the full length mirror sweety so you can see the whole thing." She walked me over there to her closet door and I gasp. There looking at me in the mirror was a very pretty goth girl. She had long blue hair to her shoulders , fantastic make up, and her figure was totally a woman's with the corset squeezing her. She...I looked beautiful. Monica hugged me.
"I knew I had a sister in there some where," Monica gushed. "You look amazing. A lot better then what I thought."
"I look amazing," I said as I gazed at my self. I rubbed my hands all over my body. I shivered with each caress. "Ohh my god I even feel sexy."
"Feels great doesn't it?" I nodded. "Come on." She then threw me a little purse. "Let's go."
"Go????? Go where?" I now was scared as hell. "You didn't say anything about going any where."
"Do I have too?" She grabbed my hand and lead me out of her room, down the stairs, out of the house and to her car. She opened the car door for me and helped me into it. She got in to the other side and drove out of the drive way and to where ever we are going.
Then we pulled up to a house I know well. It was Dizzy's and Didi's house. Monica's lesbian friends. And there was nothing about them that says normal lesbian couple either. Monica open my door and helped me up out of the car. We walked up to the door and Monica knocked on it. Didi answered it. The rave goddess continues to amaze me. Her hair was dual cotton candy as in pink and cotton candy blue. She was mostly exposed with pink boy like undies on and a blue and pink striped bikini top. The top seemed ready to bust to her DDD breast and seemed to be unable to contain them. She grinned at both of us.
"Who is this Monica, dear," she said after giving Monica a hug.
"This is my new sister, Sapphire," Monica answered with pride. "Isn't she beautiful?"
"Delicious, please come in." She led us in to the living area which was a mixed of cute and goth furniture and nick knacks. Hello kitty pillows on a huge black leather couch. Also on that couch was Didi's "wife," Dizzy. Dizzy is the total opposite of her mate as she has natural shoulder length red hair. To say she's butch would be totally wrong as she is wearing a mid thigh length camouflage dress with what looks like a aviator tan jacket with pilot patches and everything. She was the butch of the two but she was far from it. Her lips covered in camo green. She was just putting on 4 in heel combat boots. Totally not butch.
"Damn monica," she exclaimed. "Is that really Steave?" I blushed at her statement, almost proud that Dizzy and Didi thought I looked hot.
"There is no more Steave," Monica said with the sexiest voice. "For now on she is to be called Sapphire."
"And a lovely blue gem she is." We sat there chatting as Didi went to finish getting ready. Well that's what she said. Ready for what I wondered. Now I have had jerk off fantasies about these two woman. Though I didn't have to imagine much as usually if you leave the two of them together long enough(like 5 minutes) they will start to fondle and make out. Usually nipples and pussies will be exposed and orgasms are not far behind. In front of me and my sister. So do you see the reason for my masturbation? Dizzy came back wearing nothing much else as what she had on earlier. The undies and the bra was still on and expose as she added 6 inch pink mules with leg warmers of both pink and blue with layered silk and fishnet stockings. She had light blue arm warmers and added those cyber dreads clip-ons into her hair. Her make up was also pink and blue on her eyes and lips with a pink hello kitty band aid on her cheek. She sat down and of course started to make out with Dizzy. Monica cleared her throat.
"Ahem. Can we go now?"
"Go where?" I asked. I was getting nervous. Where were they taking me?
"Ohh so sorry, love. I forgot to tell you." She was grinning from ear to ear. "We're going to Passion Nights. Ready?" She took my hand and helped me up. The two lesbians got up with us but pretty much still foundling each other. We all packed into Monica's car and drove into the early evening while the sun was just setting. I was worried. I had no idea she was taking me clubbing. With Dizzy and Didi on top of that. Totally weird. When we pulled up to the club's parking lot I looked into the back seat to see Dizzy's hand in Didi's undies. I looked at the wide eyed.
"Ladies we're here," my sister exclaimed. "Stop fingering each other. You carpet munchers can do that inside." They giggled as they got out. Dizzy winked at me and licked and sucked on her fingers. I totally got hard in my panties. We got to the door and saw a big black bouncer. I was freaking out cause I knew he was going make me as a dude and keep me from going in. Not to mention that he has to look at my ID. But the girls seem to know him. And when he talked it totally blew my mine that he talked like most gay men.
"Giiiirls how are you?" the big black gay bouncer exclaimed.
"I'm great, George," Monica responded. So George is his name. weird. "How are you?"
"Mmm girlfriend I doing good. Hi Dizzy, hi Didi. You all look fabulous. Ohh Didi your about to fall out girl. Let me help you back in that." He went and fondles her boobs back behind the thin and small prison of her skimpy bikini bra. "There you go girl."
"Thanks George," Didi said happily. "Dizzy had her hand on them all the way here."
"Mm girl I had no doubt. And who is this lovely young thing in blue?" He eyed me, like he wanted me for lunch. I was shaken in my boots.
"This is Sapphire," Monica said as matter of factlly. "My sister. Younger sister. It's her first night out. She just came alive today. She been brooding in her dinghy room in ugly boi clothes and just being a boy." It's a official. My sister is a total bitch. Ohh how I love her though.
"Mmm nice to meet you girl."
"Ahahh sapphire is a total lesbian. We're going hunting for females. Well at least people who look female." She winked at him.
"Well little Miss Sapphire, if you change you mind about what you like in a lover give me a call."
I stared at him wide eyed and scurried past him into the club. Monica took my arm and asked me if I was ok. I told her I was a little but still scared. She kissed me on the cheek and patted my butt telling me we should be dancing. I fallowed her to the floor and we shook our booties. The club was obviously a combination of a gay bar and a goth club. People were in dark clothes, over whelming hair, and crazy make up. Both men and women. I seemed to blend in with the people that always wanted to stick out. After awhile she went and got me a soda, and we mingled with her friends at the club. I was separated about 10 feet with her. I started to talk to this goth girl who had strawberry blond hiar with black tips. She was charming and sweet. She told me she liked my outfit and that her name was Candy. I loved her outfit too. She was wearing a latex body suit that shows off her cleavage. She wore that with latex spiked heels and a red leather jacket. She asked me if I wanted to dance. I said sure but I was so nervous. We danced a little together while chatting.
"Is such a breath of fresh air to have more girls like me running around in here," she said as we danced. "I mean there are but not totally like me. I love your style girl." I was totally confused. There were a bunch of goth girls or girls in latex. What other kind of girl is she talking about? Monica collected me at that time.
"Hi Candy," she said as she walked up. They knew each other. Didn't surprised me to much.
"Hi Monica. How are you sweety?"
"I'm good hon thanks. I'm taken my sister home. We totally have to go."
"Ohh. I'm sorry to see you leave." she kisses my cheek and whispered into my ear, "tell your sister to give you my phone number." She winked at me and walk away. I watched her ass until it disappeared into the crowd. Monica and the other girls piled into her car. Dizzy and Didi looks like they had a few orgasms since they were in there. They look like they had a few drinks too. They still were making out all the way home. I was blushing and trying not look back at them. When we finally got them home they kissed us both and walk in the house arm in arm. When we got home my sister took me into her room and hugged me close to her. She kissed me, not as a sister but as a lover, frenching and using a lot of tongue. I kissed her back only cause I was lost in the passion. She pushed me unto her bed and straddled me going back to kissing me as she undone the knot of my skirt wrap. She took off her own dress and laid next to me. she continue to kiss me while taking my hand and putting them in her panties.
"Push you finger into me sweety," she told me in a husky sexy voice. As I did I felt her wetness and warmth of her pussy. "That's it sweety. Fuck me with your fingers." I continued to pump them in and out feeling her get wetter and wetter. While I was doing that she put her own hand into my panties. She grabbed my cock and started to stroke it causing the head to rub up against the panties which was driving me crazy. We laid there for what seemed 20 minutes jacking each other off. I was going cum so hard I could feel it. Monica was now totally drenching my hand. she was close too. Finally I couldn't take it anymore and I blew my load into her hand and panties. This seemed to turn her on as Monica came too. My hand was flooded with her pussy juices. We were panting hard as well as sweating a little bit. We held each other and I knew I went to sleep.
When I woke up the next day it was my last as sapphire for awhile. Sis was already up and she walked into the room and told me to take a shower. She helped me out of my corset and ushered me into the shower. I washed myself with my sister's soups and shampoo. I loved it. As I got out, Monica held out a towel and helped me dry off. She then put the wig back on me, followed by a blue pleaded skirt, and a black pvc tank top. She helped me into stay up stockings that were black and some 4 inch heels. She didn't put me in panties saying some girls just don't wear them when they go out. she winked at me.
"Don't worry love," she said with a grin. "We're not going out today. Just relaxing and chilling." True to her word we did. We hung out in front of the tv cuddling kissing on the couch. Her hand was constantly up my skirt stroking my exposed cock. She also was rubbing her finger over my asshole. It felt different and after awhile very good. She even pushed a finger in me a little. I sighed totally aroused and hold on to her tightly. "Now my love it's time for your training." Training? She took my hand and led me to her bedroom. She told me to kneel on the floor and I did as she told me before she walked into her closet. She came out without her jeans on and a strap on dildo to her waist. "This doll is your training," she said holding her "rod" with the biggest grin on her face.
"Training?", I question her. I was totally afraid.
"Yes, if you want to get with Candy you have to learn to take a cock."
"Why do you say that?"
"Well she has one." She winked at me when she said that.
"A strap on?"
"No, honey. A real cock."
"What?! she's a guy like me?"
"Well no, she's a transsexual." A transsexual?
"Mmm yes. She has wonderful breast, and then a wonderful 9 inch cock."
"Wha wha what?"
"Mmmhmm and I've been fucked by it. It was awesome to have her cock in me while our breast mashed against each other." She pushed me on the bed. "now I have to train you to take her."
"But I don't want her if she's a guy."
"Sis, if you told her that, it would break her heart. She lives as a woman all the time. There is no way she's a guy anymore. Your not much of a guy right now. So you have no room to talk." she lifted me up on my hands and knees. "And I saw the lust in your eyes when she walked away. You want her just as much as she wants you." She lifted the hem of my skirt and pushed a lubed finger into my ass. Then two, working her fingers into me opening up my ass for her strap on. "Are you ready my dear sweet sister?"
"Uhh I think so." I was so turned on I wanted to do anything to get off.
"Good enough for me." She touched the tip of her cock to my awaiting anus and pushed. It felt so big that I didn't think I could take it. "Monica it hurts," I cried out.
"Only at the beginning," she coed. "If you relax and let me push it all the way it will become extreme pleasure. Trust me. I've done this with other guys and sissies too." She pushed in farther and I did relax and I felt the head get all the way inside me. I squealed like a girl and my cock was rock hard. She eased it in some more and then I felt her hips bump into my ass.
"Ooo took it all in," she teased as she ran her nails across my ass cheeks. "Such a big girl your becoming. I love it. If you can take this you can take candy." She moved out slowly till I felt only the tip remained in me. I was moaning so loud. I wanted it back inside me. She read my mine as she pushed back into me. Then back out. Then she really started to fuck me and I loved it. Here I was dressed as a total goth slut having my sister fuck me with her strap on. I cried out for her to fuck me faster. And she did. Monica picked up the pace saying all types of nasty things while slapping my ass more and more. I loved it as I knew I couldn't hold on to much longer. I told her I was about to cum.
"Ohh good sis," she panted." Cum with me sweetie. This is making me so wet and horny. I'm there ohh yes cum you slutty sister of mine. Ohh yes!" I felt wetness run down my legs as she just came all over my ass. That did it for me as I exploded with a scream. I fell on my face and my crotch and cock fell into my own cream. Monica landed on my back, her cock still embedded into me. I must have past out cause I seemed to awoke from a dream.