Allie sits naked, in front of her vanity mirror, thinking about how her life has changed since she met Jill. She fondly remembers the night she and Jill got high on the psychedelic drug LSD, and went on a life-changing trip that began their journey together. A trip from which they could never return to the place from where they had started.
Her hair is still wet from the shower she's just taken, and she lets her mind wander as she dries and brushes her long locks. She has never forgotten the way she felt when she first laid eyes on Jerry's cock. She remembers how their first kiss instantly turned into a moment of passion, as the LSD was beginning to take control over both of them. They just couldn't stop kissing each other.
She felt a strong attraction for Jerry from the very start, when Roger first introduced them that night at The Mixx. And when they shared the marijuana pipe in her car that cold Friday afternoon, she almost kissed him right there. But on that acid trip, when she pulled his underwear down, and her LSD-influenced eyes first saw that beautiful cock, she fell for him. She just knew she had to have him.
She sensed the feminine vibes swirling around Jerry the very first moment she met him. She sensed them in a way only she could. Although a few people besides the guys at the Club knew she was into crossdressing, she had always been afraid to tell anyone that she knew, deep inside and without a doubt, she was female.
She was always afraid to tell anyone, afraid until she had Jerry's cock in her mouth. As she sucked his beautiful shaft, she knew right then and there, she had to find a way to tell him... she was female. She also knew she had to find a way to tell Jerry that she knew... he was also female.
She remembers the feelings she experienced as she allowed her female intuition to guide her words. The words that guided Jerry to discover that he, too, was female, just like her. Watching Jerry rapidly bloom into the beautiful girl she now knows as Jill has been inspiring for her.
There have been times lately, when she thinks she might be falling in love. She's never been in love before, and she's been afraid to tell Jill. She's not sure how Jill feels about it. She doesn't want to scare her away.
In order to guide Jill to truly discover her sexuality and femininity, Allie had to put herself in the background. Her obsession to have that beautiful cock had to be put on hold. She had to become Allen again, as she taught Jill how to be a girl in bed. Jill now knows how to suck cock like a girl, and she knows how to fuck like a girl, and she's very good at it.
After watching Jill enjoying herself so much two weeks ago, when they were both being gang banged at the Club, she knew Jill had totally accepted herself as female. Jill has crossed over the line, and now, she can never go back.
With Allen's job now complete, Allie looks forward to fulfilling her own female needs and desires with Jill. She's waited patiently for this time to arrive. Tonight, she gets to be totally Allie. She's Jerry's girl tonight.
Putting on her breast forms, she remembers her first taste of Jerry's cock inside her hole last Friday night. That first taste has turned into a burning obsession. She hasn't been able to think about anything all week, except for Jerry's cock.
She craves it now, as she puts on a pair of charcoal-colored nylons. She craves it as she spreads cologne along the crack of her ass, before slipping into her charcoal-gray panties. She's putting on the same panties and bra she gave Jill to wear that glorious night when Jerry became Jill.
She checks the clock as she sits down to put on her makeup. Jerry will be here in an hour. 'Just enough time,' she thinks. Allie is no expert at makeup, but she's proud of her face when she finishes. The light silvery-gray eye shadow will match her lingerie later, when Jerry undresses her. Her cheeks show a hint of rosy pink, just like the lipstick she has applied. When she paints her fingernails a light silvery-gray, she is done.
She chooses a dark, scarlet-red dress to contrast her charcoal legs and nails. As she admires herself in front of her full-length mirror, she says out loud to herself, "Damn, I love being a girl." She stands in front of the mirror, admiring herself and loving herself, until her doorbell rings.
"Jerry's here!" She says, as she walks to the door as fast as she can.
"Hi, lover," she says, as she opens the door.
"Damn, Allie! I've never seen you look so good," Jerry says, as he walks through the door. He takes Allie in his arms and kisses her.
"You look absolutely beautiful, Allie."
"You look pretty damn nice, too... Jerry."
"Jerry?"
"Yes... Jerry... Tonight, you're all Jerry, and I'm all Allie. Because Allie needs a man tonight, and Jerry's never been out on a hot date before. We're going on a hot date, and I'm excited as hell!" Allie throws herself at Jerry.
"Wow, this is pretty cool. I think I'm gonna like this," Jerry says.
Allie then tells him, "We're still both girls, but we still both have cocks. And I've been dreaming about yours all week," she says, as her hand reaches down and grabs his crotch.
"Damn, Allie... you're gonna make me walk out the door with a hard-on."
Jerry takes Allie's hand and leads her out the door to his car. He opens the door for her as she gets in.
"My Chevelle isn't as nice as your Mustang, but it feels nicer having you in it," Jerry tells her.
"I don't care what car I'm in, Jerry, as long as I'm in it with you."
Allie's hands are all over Jerry as he drives to the Melody Grill for dinner. Jerry feels on top of the world, and so does Allie. They take each other's hand as they walk into the diner together.
There are quite a few people in there, and it's a bit noisy. Through the noise, a voice calls out to them, "Hey!... Look who's here!"
They turn towards the voice to see Rosy, with a couple of menus in her hand, walking up to them with a big smile on her face. "Looks like somebody's on a hot date tonight."
"Hey Rosy," says Jerry, "You didn't tell me you worked here, too."
"Yeah, me and Carla work this shift together. Someone has to feed the Friday night partiers. C'mon, I'll take you to a table."
Rosy looks as good to Jerry tonight as she did the first time he saw her.
"So are you two going over to The Mixx after you eat?" Rosy asks.
"Yeah," says Allie, "It's been a while since I've been there on a Friday night."
"They got a good band tonight. Me and Carla saw them last night."
After Rosy takes their orders and walks away, Jerry takes Allie's hand and tells her, "This is awesome, Allie. I can't get over how beautiful you look to me tonight."
Allie smiles as she tells him, "I've wanted to be Allie and show you this side of me for a while now. I've had to wait until Jill's flower completely bloomed first. Now that it has, I want to share this other part of me with you."
"I think I love this other part of you, Allie."
As they sit there, holding hands and gazing into each other's eyes, Rosy brings their food. She puts their plates on the table, and sits down with them for a minute.
"You two look so happy tonight," she says, "I can see you both glowing. Carla caught a glimpse of you from the kitchen when you walked in. She sees it too."
"You're right, Rosy. We're very happy tonight," says Allie.
"How's Jill's flower coming along? Is it still blooming?"
"Nope," says Allie, "Jill's flower has fully bloomed. She's fully accepted herself as female now."
Rosy turns to Jerry, "Congratulations, Jill! Me and Carla both saw it strong in you. We both knew it was just a matter of time."
"Thanks, Rosy," Jerry says, "I really have accepted myself as female now. In fact, I've been wanting to call you. I want to learn about makeup."
"Well, just give us a call. We'd love to show you all about it. It'll be fun."
"I'll call you next week," Jerry tells her.
"You better," Rosy replies, "But hey, girls, I have to get back to work. Enjoy the food and keep enjoying each other."
Jerry and Allie can't take their eyes off each other as they eat. Inside, they're each telling themselves they've never felt this happy and excited in their life. When they get ready to go, Jerry leaves Rosy a $5 tip, and Carla waves to them as they walk out the door.
In Jerry's car, Allie reaches into her purse and pulls out a thin, shiny, black leather collar. "Put this around my neck, Jerry," she says.
"What's this?" Jerry asks.
"It's an 'I'm taken' collar. When we get inside The Mixx, the guys who are there just looking for a fuck, will see this collar. It's an unspoken code; a girl wearing a collar is a girl who is already with someone. It means I'm off-limits to them."
"Well, you certainly are off-limits to everyone but me, and I'm not sharing you. You're my girl tonight, Allie. I'm just crazy about you."
"Yes, Jerry. I'm just crazy about you, too. You're really making me feel like I'm your girl tonight. There's no one in the world I'd rather be with than you."
They wrap their arms around each other, and kiss for several minutes before Jerry starts the car. When they arrive at The Mixx, Jerry gets out first and opens the door for Allie. Their arms are around each other's waist as they walk towards the door.
They can hear the band playing as they get close to the door, but once inside, the energy totally changes. The Mixx is packed tonight. They have to walk through a crowd of people to find an empty table. There is an excited energy in the place, and everyone seems to be enjoying it. Jerry spots an empty table near the dance floor, and they walk hand-in-hand over to it.
As they wait for the waitress to bring their drinks, they watch all the other people having a good time. There are a lot of couples on the dance floor. Jerry doesn't feel uncomfortable now, seeing same-sex couples together like he did the first time Roger brought him here. After being with so many men himself since then, it's nothing unusual to see men dancing and kissing each other on the dance floor, as well as several girl couples, too.
When the waitress brings their drinks, Jerry asks Allie, "I've never danced before, Allie, but would you like to dance with me?"
"I haven't danced much before either, Jerry, and I'd be honored to be the first girl to dance with you."
Jerry and Allie are both a little nervous as they get up to dance. They feel like they're stumbling around at first, but after the second song, they're both in the groove. They're moving their bodies in unison, totally tuned in to each other's vibes. When the band plays a slow song, they get totally into it; hugging, kissing, and pushing their cocks up against each other as they slow-dance.
During the faster songs, Allie has a blast shaking her tits in front of Jerry and shaking her ass for him as she backs up and grinds it against his cock. Jerry is all too happy to hold her waist and let her grind away.
A couple of hours later, and after several drinks, Jerry says to Allie, "I think it's about time we get out of here, and do a different kind of dance in Allie's room. What do you think?"
"There's nothing I'd rather do than go home with you. I've never been hornier for anyone than I am for you right now, my sweet Jerry."
As they wade through the crowd towards the door, Jerry has his arm around Allie's waist and Allie walks with her head on Jerry's shoulder. There is no doubt to anyone who sees them, these are two people who are very much in love.
When Jerry closes the door behind them, back in Allie's apartment, he takes Allie in his arms and kisses her deeply. They've been in each other's arms a lot tonight, and they're both anxious for what comes next. "I'm feeling a little drunk from all that alcohol," Jerry tells Allie, "How about we take a little rest and smoke a joint on the couch?"
"I'd love to," says Allie.
While Jerry rolls a joint, Allie can't take her hands off him. Before he can finish rolling, she has his pants unzipped and her hand is inside fondling his cock. Allie lays her back against Jerry's chest as he lights the joint. He holds it in front of her lips so she can effortlessly inhale the sweet smoke. They don't say anything while they smoke. They can feel what each other is thinking; no words are needed.
When Jerry puts the roach in the ashtray, neither one has to ask the other what they want to do. They get up off the couch and walk with their arms around each other into Allie's room. Jerry symbolically shuts the door behind them and Allie feels his arms tighten around her.
As they kiss and probe their tongues into each other's mouth, Allie's cravings can be held back no longer. Her hands make their way to Jerry's cock, which has been hardened by the lust he feels for Allie in this moment. She already unzipped him in the living room, and she eagerly reaches her hand inside and under his panties, grabbing his bare shaft.
Jerry reaches around and unzips her dress, and she anxiously steps out of it.
"I love those panties and bra, Allie. Are those the same ones you let me wear the night I became Jill?"
"Yes, they are... Jerry. You became Jill in these, and I'm becoming your lover, in a different way, in these too. I'm surrendering myself to you tonight."
As Allie talks, she unbuttons his shirt and unbuckles his belt. "All I've thought about all week, Jerry, is giving myself to you. When you fucked me a week ago, it only made me want more."
Allie stops talking, and lowers herself to the floor. Pulling down his pants, she holds Jerry's cock against his skin as she kisses it from his balls to the top of his head. She lets it hang loose and runs her tongue all over it as it stands straight out from his groin. Jerry looks down at a very different Allie than the one he's been with before.
As Jerry's pants fall to the floor, her hands reach around to grab his ass. She wraps her lips around his beautiful cock and pulls his ass towards her, driving it to the depths of her mouth, and into her throat. Jerry holds her head as he pumps his cock in and out of her. Jerry can't believe how hot Allie is. She's turning him on like never before.
Allie raises the level up a notch when she stands up and seductively whispers in Jerry's ear.
"You wanna really fuck my mouth?... Huh?... Do ya?... You wanna fuck my throat?"
"Oh yeah, baby. I wanna fuck you every way you wanna be fucked."
"Yeah? Well then... I want my lover to fuck my throat."
Allie goes over to the bed and pulls all the sheets and blankets down to the bottom. "We won't be needing these for a while," she says, as she gets on the bed. She lies on her back and lets her head fall backwards over the edge.
"OK," she says to Jerry, "Use my mouth just like a pussy, baby. Fuck my little pussy-mouth."
Jerry puts his cock into Allie's open mouth and pushes it in. He pumps her mouth with slow strokes, being careful not to push it in too far; he doesn't want to choke her. Allie grabs his legs and pulls him towards her, until Jerry's balls are resting tight against her nose.
Jerry gets erotic shivers when he sees the head of his cock making a bump in her throat. He watches the bump moving as his cock fucks her. He sees the collar he put around her neck earlier, and it heightens his arousal. It signifies her submission to him, giving him permission to use her as he pleases. Allie guides his legs back and forth, showing him how to fuck her throat, letting him know it's OK for him to push it in all the way.
As Jerry gets into this new throat fucking experience, he runs his hands over Allie's body. He loves squeezing her fake tits. In his mind right now, they're as real as can be. He bends down and kisses Allie's stomach, kissing lower and lower, until he reaches her panties. "Oh my God, Allie, I love fucking your throat," he moans.
Allie can't speak, for obvious reasons. When Jerry lifts her panties up over her legs, pre-cum freely drips from her hard, throbbing cock. Jerry's first instinct is to take her cock into his mouth as far as he can. But he remembers, Allie is in full bore girl mode, and he's not looking at a cock. He's looking at her clit.