When Clark and Mike step into their personas of Sophia and Olivia, whom they live as almost all the time these days, they appear to the rest of the world as two goddesses. They are both very much male, with no surgeries or hormones to make them more feminine, but rely, however, on alternate means to deceive the eyes of those who see them.
Both are Caucasian, fair skinned and have natural, wavy, mid-back length hair. Sophia’s is a chestnut brown and Olivia’s is a platinum blonde. Sophia stands at 5'8" with Olivia standing just an inch shorter. They each sport small waists, long legs, narrow shoulders, skinny arms, and overall toned bodies. Their expensive prosthetics fill out their hips and give them perfectly shaped c cup breasts which turn their figures into hour glass shapes.
These prosthetics naturally blend with their skin, with no seam visible, and feel just like real flesh. Attaching them is a long process though, and once on will stay on indefinitely unless intentionally removed which is both time consuming and painful. This has led to Sophia and Olivia only changing them every six months, or if damaged so as not to draw attention to the slight wear and tear that can develop.
Sophia has a smokey alto voice, whereas Olivia has a silvery soprano. They worked very hard to achieve their vocals, and now neither have a hint of boy in them. With their very high quality prosthetics and inherent physiques alone, their beauty would outshine that of even a well blessed natural woman, but with their flawless makeup applied by their own professional and knowledgeable hands, their beauty turns into irresistibility.
Ch. 1
Identically dressed in white corsets, stockings, garter belts, and five-inch stiletto heels, the duo dripped with raw sex appeal. The laces tying up the back of their corsets and the decorative trim along the edges, as well as the garter straps on the garter belt and the underside of the stiletto heels were all coloured a hot pink. Their hands drew the eye with white tipped French nails and each had a pair of dangling diamond earrings with matching necklaces and bracelets.
Olivia sat on the bed, propped up with a pile of pillows behind her back. Her legs were extended straight over the edge and her hands grasped the underside of her thighs. Sophia stood at the foot of the bed with the tops of Olivia’s high heeled feet cradling her testicles. She held one of Olivia’s ankles with her left hand and her penis with her right.
A moan heavily laden with ecstasy escaped from between Sophia’s lips as she felt the toes of Olivia’s heels slightly push up into her groin. Tightening her grip around Olivia’s ankle, she began to stroke her stiff and yearning penis. The nylon covered leg she felt in her grasp was electrifying to her sense of touch and caused a wonderful feeling that started in the pit of her stomach and worked its way upwards through her body like a warm liquid.
Looking down with heavy, lustful eyes she saw her hand, French tips on the ends of each finger, wrapped around her rock hard penis which threatened to explode with each downward pump. Her mouth opened in a soundless gasp as the world around her started to spin. Olivia urged her on, not with words but with her stark blue eyes.
She was so close now, and her senses were going wild. The scent of the sandalwood incense on the dresser filled her nostrils and she could feel every little strand of the nylon stocking she was gripping in her hand. The sound of Olivia groaning with pleasure was all that filled her ears, and the taste of anticipation sat on her tongue.
Then suddenly it was as if lightning shot down her spine. A rainbow of colours flashed before her eyes and she yelled out from the bottom of her lungs, her voice bursting forth with the sound of lust just as her body succumbed to it. She arched her back and the stems of her heels lifted off the ground; everything went still for a moment as Sophia teetered on the edge of ecstasy.
Suddenly a jet of milky white cream shot out of her pulsing penis leaving a thick line of cum from Olivia’s mid shin to just past her knee. Sophia felt all her pelvis muscles relax then contract again in a split second causing a second jet of cum to rush out of her. This one exploded in all directions, causing it to bead up all over both of Olivia’s shins. Her third and forth contractions after that left a mess of lines and beads of thick, warm cum all over the rest of Olivia’s legs.
Sophia shuddered uncontrollably for a short time before looking up at Olivia through her waves of chestnut hair, her pupils fully dilated and green eyes swimming in ecstasy. Still holding on to Olivia’s ankle she brushed her hair back with her free hand and, without breaking eye contact, reached down and scooped up some of her own cum off of Olivia’s leg with her still shaky little finger. She enveloped it in her mouth and slowly pulled her finger from between her glossy lips and swallowed. Pleased, she smiled, gently letting Olivia’s legs down and getting on her knees in front of her.
Sensually she touched the sides of Olivia’s thighs as she proceeded to slowly lick her nylon legs clean of the mess she had made on them. Sophia's penis not once showed any sign of growing softer and as Olivia watched Sophia eat her own cum from off her legs, her own penis stiffened and grew rock solid as well.
After Sophia had finished licking the cum from Olivia’s white nylons she moved her head upwards towards her erect penis. Starting from the base she ran her tongue along the underside of it, moving slowly as to bring Olivia as much pleasure as possible. Once she reached the tip she flicked her tongue, which caused Olivia to inhale sharply and grab hold of the loose bed sheet. Without hesitation she wrapped her lips around her throbbing penis and took it as deep as she could. Moving up and down the shaft with her mouth, she used her right hand to caress her testicles.