The Alphas
It's hard to say when all my trouble first started. When I had gotten to be good friends with Emily, or when I first took the job at the Alpha sorority. You see, I'm a student at Wilson, the states prime university. During the midst of my Sophomore year I decided to take a job at with the Alpha's as a house boy. This mostly meant inviting myself to parties and cleaning up a few plates after dinner. It was a good job, and I got to be close friends with quite a few of the girls.
I met Emily during a Calculus class. I didn't have a clue what I was doing, but Emily in her typical fashion excelled at the math. In the midst of the semester full of late night cramming sessions and homework we got to be good, though platonic friends. There wasn't any real reason why, I had just gotten out of a series of bad relationships and wasn't even remotely interested in going down the relationship trail just yet, and Emily was more concerned with making the honor roll and building up her resume. My friends constantly joked with me about this, because we were exactly each others type. I was over 6 foot 5, and although not a bodybuilder, I watched what I ate carefully, and jogged or played tennis everyday. Emily was very beautiful, in her own classically understated way. Short blond hair framing her sweet face, she wore stylish oval glasses that tended to slip down her tiny little nose, showing her bright blue eyes. Although not "stacked" the way some girls that scream sex are, Emily went the other direction by being tall, impossibly slender with a pair of legs to die for.
We were sitting in her dorm room one Thursday night, watching the television and trying to put off doing a paper for as long as possible. As I channel flipped to a girl on a cheesy cable movie displaying a large amount of cleavage, I paused momentarily.
"Oh...." I said absentmindedly
Emily playfully punched me in the arm, and I changed the channel. "I swear, Alex, you guys all want the same thing. Big boobs, no brains, and sex every twenty minutes."
"That's not true, I like brains." I said.
Emily proceeded to grab a pillow and playfully smother me with it, and as I managed to wrestle the pillow from her. We were laughing so hard we couldn't breathe.
"See, that's why we'll never go out. I'm too small for you. I've seen some of those Alpha's you've dated."
She had me there. The Alpha's had a reputation for being some of the most beautiful women on campus, a reputation that was well deserved. What was even more unusual was how well endowed all of them were. The last 4 girls I had gone out with from the house were all at least a D cup. Emily wasn't flat, but her perky B sized chest didn't measure up. "You know, rush is coming up for the house. You really ought to join. I know I can get you in." I said.
"Me? I'd hardly fit in with all the Pamela Anderson lookalikes over there.
"No, I mean it. There're looking to bring up their average GPA, and having someone like you certainly wouldn't hurt them. We'd see each other every lunch and dinner!"
"I'll think about it." She replied.
To make a long story short, I pestered her enough over the next 2 weeks to make her go through rush. I pulled a few strings at the house to make sure she received a bid, and soon, Emily was moved into the house and getting ready to go to the initiation ceremony. Now, as a house boy at the Alpha sorority house, I get away with breaking a lot of the rules, Like no boys in the girls rooms, and no visitors after midnight, but there was one rule I was NEVER allowed to break. I could never see any of the Alpha's ceremonies.
Usually, I had no interest in seeing one of them, but this was Emily getting initiated, and missing that would be like missing your best friends wedding. Before the 8:00 ceremony, I strategically hid myself on the upstairs balcony, hidden but still getting a clear view of the Alpha's ceremony room. As the end of the hour creeped up, the members of the sorority began filling in, dressed in their white silk robes with gold ropes and tassels. The room grew dark, candles were lit, and I watched in awe as they started the initiation ceremony. The president, Amy stood at the front of the crowd.
"Sisters, I come here tonight to welcome the newest member of the Alpha sorority, Emily Ferrel!"
Emily was brought to the front of the crowd and was forced to kneel before the elite members. She too was wearing a white silk robe.
"Emily, here at the Alpha house have a sacred covenant between its members. True sisterhood has great power, but is often brought down by the sin of petty jealousy. Here at the Alpha house we know how to avoid this, and we give each of our members a gift. True beauty. No one being jealous over another sisters hair, faces, or breasts here. We all become exceptionally beautiful through the means of an ancient spell. To join us means embracing this gift. Do you accept?"
"Yes."
The sisters began chanting in Greek, and swirls of light began to circle Emily. Now granted it, was hard to believe, but I saw her physically change before my eyes! Her lips started to become full and kissable, her hair started to cascade down her back, and I saw the robes tightening under her chest, as if each of her breasts were being pumped full of air. Emily moaned loudly in pleasure as her body took on the appearance of a goddess, equal in beauty to any of her sisters. The sisters gave the last phrase of the chant "ah nir tim!" And an explosion of light flooded every shadow of the ceremony room. The light hit me from my hiding place as well, and I felt a tingling hit my skin like a wall of flame! It shocked and completely deliberated me, as my body went numb. My eyesight weakened, and the next thing I knew I heard I high pitched scream and collapsed.
When I came too, I was lying on a couch in the sisters welcoming room.
I opened my eyes, but everything was blurry and out of focus around me. I could see there were sisters around me, although I couldn't make out who. A voice cut through the chatter.
"Alex, Alex? Can you hear me"
I realized it was Emily's voice, but sexier, lighter. I was too weak to speak but I whispered.
"Emily....what happened?"
"Oh, Alex, it was so sweet of you to try to come, but you've really made a mistake..."
"I can't see anything, it's all blurry..."
She leaned foreword, and placed a pair of glasses on my face, everything came into focus. I looked around. Every single Alpha was there staring at me. I was sure to loose my job for this stunt. Feeling started to return to my body. I smelled the wonderful perfume of the girls.
"Oh... I hurt..."
You've been through a lot, Alex. Just try to relax."
I looked at Emily now, she was absolutely gorgeous. She had been very pretty before, but now she was unbelievable. You could still recognize her, but with her enhanced face and figure, she would be the envy of any woman. She had long golden blond hair, brighter blue eyes, and although the robe tried to hide it, anyone could realize she had two massive breasts hiding beneath them. Even her glasses we gone. "Your glasses..."
It was about this time I became aware of my own breathing. My chest felt tighter than it should beneath my polo shirt. I became aware that the perfume I sensed wasn't them, but the smell of my own hair. "Oh my god..." I whispered, realizing the high pitch of my voice. "I'm a girl..."
"Yes, you are, Alex. We warned you not to come to the ceremonies.
"What happened?" I said, startled by the sound of my voice. "Well, I'm guessing you saw what we did to Emily. The backlash from the spell must have hit you as well."
"I have to get to a mirror."
I weakly stood up, very, very aware of my chest straining the buttons to my polo shirt, and feeling the looseness between my legs in my boxer shorts. Emily gave me a hand, and I limped into the girls bathroom. Nothing could have prepared me for what I saw.
"I...I'm you, Emily!"
I looked exactly like Emily had before she had been enhanced by the magic! I had her short blond hair, her glasses, and her pert little breasts. I even felt her tiny dainty feet trying to fill my loafers. "What's going on?" I demanded of Amy.
Best as I can figure, the remains of what Emily was before we changed her found their way into your body. You are what the original Emily was. "What am I going to do? My family, my friends..."
"Magic has a way of fixing all that. Someone get me the yearbook!"
One of the sisters brought it in, and Amy flipped through the book. "Here we are, your name is Lauren Ferrel, and last year you were managing editor of the paper, and a finalist in the tennis competition."
I couldn't believe it. I glanced at my picture in the yearbook, listing all the activities I, as Alex had participated in, but changed to accommodate my new sex. Ladies tennis team, etc. Next to my picture was that of my...sister, Emily? She looked as gorgeous as she does now? The spell must have changed history!
"I don't know what to say? What am I going to do?"
"No be truthful, Alex, there's nothing you can do. We can't cast another spell on you, magic doesn't work that way, and you know too many of our secrets now for us to let you go. I'm afraid you'll have to join the Alpha's."
My mind was spinning. I had been a man less than 30 minutes ago, and now I was being offered a pledgeship in a top sorority. "You really don't have much of a choice. If you decline joining, I am afraid we'll have to cast another spell on you, one that will erase all your memories. Considering what a bad situation you're already in, I'd say you need the support of the sisterhood right now." "Oh...Okay." I said.
"There is a small problem." She warned. "Although you are quite pretty, pretty enough for us to accept you in the first place, you aren't as pretty as the rest of us. That, combined with your male instincts, pose quite a problem. We can't cast a spell on you the way we did Emily, so you're going to have to learn to be female as fast as possible, or we risk the reputation of the sorority. I have no idea how we'll get you to be as sexy as we are, but one problem at a time. You'll undergo one week of intensive pledging. That should teach you how to be a woman. Emily, I'm putting you in charge of teaching Alex to be female, okay?"
"Yes ma'am." She replied.
"Now go upstairs and get some sleep, oh and Alex?"
"Yes?"
"From now on, your name is Lauren, and seeing as you are a pledge, you will refer to me as ma'am."
"Yes...Yes ma'am."
I managed to find my way up the stairs, and stumble into Emily's room. She followed behind me. I was so exhausted, I collapsed in my male clothes. Sleep enveloped me.
I woke up the next morning groggy. Sitting up, I felt my breasts shift, and I was momentarily startled. The realizing my new life as a woman, I stumbled around to find my glasses. Emily was standing there, Getting ready to take a shower, her towel was wrapped around her. "Come on, Lauren. It's time to start your lessons. Get out of those male clothes and come with me."
I reached and pulled of my polo shirt, leaving the light T-shirt I was wearing under it on, and next I reached to take off my pants. There was a strange wetness between my legs as I unzipped them and pulled them down, curious about what I would find between them. I was still wearing the t shirt and boxers. Lauren scowled at me.
"Naked means naked, Lauren."
I was embarrassed, partly because I felt so weak, and was being forced to expose a body that even I had never seen naked before, partly because I knew that my tiny breasts and skinny body were no match for the sex kitten figure of Emily. I pulled of the tee-shirt, and felt the cold air stiffen the nipples of my pert young breasts. They jiggled as I reached down to pull down my boxer shorts and expose my cute tiny vagina. "We're all girls here now, Lauren," she said dropping her towel. I was shocked, partly because of her beautiful new body, partly because of my overwhelming jealousy. My twin sister sported a pair of huge beautiful tits, and a voluptuous figure that was only complemented by her even prettier hair and face. She held my hand, and we walked naked through the sorority house. Well endowed women were pointing and whispering about my tiny breasts, and I was forced to shower in a room of beautiful busty women that so outshone me, my face was red. Emily came over and handed me a pink razor.
"It's time to shave, Lauren." Although it was all new to me I leaned down, feeling my new breasts swaying, and started to shave my long skinny legs. I proceeded to shave under my arms, and washed my entire body with the sweet smelling soap.
We came back to our dorm room, and Lauren handed me a pink highly padded lace miracle bra. I remembered going with her to buy it as a man. "It's my job to get you to act like a woman in as short a time as possible, and we're going to start by dressing you like one." She came behind me and fasted it for me, and my new cleavage jumped up, begging attention.
"Why Lauren, you pass for a C cup now, maybe even more! You look good when you're a little busty!"
Next she handed we matching pink lace thong panties. "You'll have to act like a woman now! One mistake crossing your legs and boom! People will get a nice surprise!"
I put the panties on, feeling them slide up my shaven legs and tighten around my feminine mound. The lace string slip up in between my cheeks and it was strangely comfortable. I must have pick up some of Emily's female instincts. She certainly picked up some new ones.
In the time it took me to but the two articles of clothing on, Emily was dressed. She was a knockout wearing a stylish red turtleneck and a short black skirt. Her shirt was never designed to contain the bulge of her massive tits, and they stretched out as if to burst. "How big are you?" I asked, staring lustfully.
"An upper double D, closer to a triple. I'm so proud of my knockers. Not at all the little training bra bumps you have."
I hung my head shamefully. She brushed the hair from my face. "Oh Lauren, you know I love you, but since you have a cute little girls tits, we'll give you a cute little girls outfit."
She took out a white silk blouse, and an incredibly short plaid skirt. She stepped over to me, first adjusted my padded breasts into my bra, and then helping me by buttoning the silk shirt and zipping the short plaid shirt from behind. Next she slid tall silky white socks on to my feet that came mid shin, and slid her highly polished black shoes with a heel and a shiny buckle onto my feet. I looked in the mirror. I certainly looked cute. I had short bond hair, light blue eyes hiding behind my glasses, and the buttons to my white silk blouse were being strained when I breathed, thanks to the highly padded pink lace miracle bra I wore. Beneath my very short plaid shirt I felt the same cool air that was causing my nipples to swell gently blowing on my naked cheeks and silk covered vagina. My too-skinny body looked even skinnier with my long thin legs and the feet softly sitting in the black heels I was wearing. Emily came up next to me in the mirror. And set her arm on my shoulder.
"It's hard to believe everything you're wearing was mine. It so great having a twin sister to share everything with! Even if that sister is pretty flat." She smiled. "Let's go get some breakfast!"
We walked down the stairs, and I saw all of the alphas sitting around the table eating breakfast. They were all so beautiful, so extraordinary, and there I was, just cute little Lauren. I sat down with my tray, surrounded by girls in beautiful clothes, the latest fashions, and perfect hair and makeup. One of the Alphas that had a reputation for being a bitch, Kara, was sitting in front of me. She starred directly at my padded chest.
"Why Lauren, you're looking different today. What is it? Your hair? Your clothes? I know, you've padded that tiny title chest of yours!"
The entire room erupted into laughter. I turned bright red, I was so embarrassed. I ran out of the room. Emily came bouncing out after me. "Lauren, I know this is new for you, but you're gonna have to put up with a little abuse from the sisters if you want to make it through pledging. It's not just you, they'd put anyone through this."
I nodded my head, knowingly.
"Now come on, let's get you to class. "
I headed to my 9:00 on foot, and it was a very strange feeling, skirt swaying, heels clicking, and chest jiggling as I walked. Guys were looking, girls were looking, and I was trying my best to avoid it. I hated this body, and the position I had been put in. Finally I made it to Wilson hall and my psychology class. Sitting down carelessly, I realized I had flashed the entire class. I guess had a lot to learn about wearing skirts!
Natalie, a girl I had spent the better part of the semester flirting with as a man sat next to me. She had long sandy hair, and a tight skinny figure like mine. As always, she was dressed impeccably. She smiled at me as she sat down. I had been planning on asking her out, but knew that was a bad idea in my current condition. She leaned over. "Uh, Lauren, your blouse is unbuttoned."
I gasped, and looked down. Apparently all the jiggling and bouncing had popped open the first two buttons to my blouse, and I was displaying a large amount of cleavage. I tried to button the inconspicuously, but the giggling of the sorority girls in the back, made it obvious I had failed. I was so embarrassed that my nipples started to harden through my silk blouse.
Psychology crept by, I spent more time being aware of the tightness of my bra and the smell of my hair than paying attention. I ended up walking to the student union with Natalie.
"That's a really great outfit. You always look so good in it."
"Thanks," I blushed.
"You're looking a little bigger than usual today. You're not stuffing yourself are you?"
"I'm....yeah, I am.", I said embarrassed.
She laughed, "Don't worry, so do I sometimes. We can't all have huge knockers, can we? Sometimes it's hard to believe you're an Alpha!"
I laughed in my girlish little giggle. I couldn't believe it was me.
"Hey, how long before your next class?" Natalie asked.
"A little less than 3 hours."
"Let's run over to my dorm room."
Here I was, being asked up to the dorm room of the girls I had spent half a semester lusting after. Although I was female, I could actually feel the estrogen pulsing through my body.
"Okay, sure."
I didn't know what I was doing. It's not like I could do anything in my current condition, but nonetheless, 5 minutes later, I was in her dorm room. She walked over to her closet, and pulled out a tight little black dress.
"This is what I'm wearing to the Omega formal next week. How do you like it?"
"Not bad at all" I could feel my feminine instincts taking over.
"Let me show you what it looks like."
Astounded, I watched as Natalie unbuttoned her shirt, as casually as one could, and pulled it off, giving me a glorious view of her breasts. They were just a little larger than my own. Just as casually, she unzipped her skirt. It watched amazed as I saw her prancing in her lingerie, light blue silk for her bra, and light blue silk bikini panties. She stepped into the dress and slipped the straps over her shoulders.
"Could you zip me up?"
Carefully, I stepped up behind her, and placing one hand on her hip, and one hand at the small of her back, I zipped up the tiny black dress. It hugged her tightly, and her breasts peeked through the neckline. I felt an overwhelming attraction between us. She turned around, and our breasts hit each others. We both broke out in giggles. "With all that padding, you're bound to knock things over," She laughed.
"By the way, if you want to look busty, I have the trick right here."
She started sifting through her lingerie drawer until she pulled out the silkiest, most finally detailed camisole I'd ever been. She gently handed it to me. I looked amazed at it. Running my fingers over the soft red silk and intricate white lace, it was obvious this was a camisole of the highest quality. My feminine fingers found their way to the cups, which were supported both by underwire, and soft silicone inserts. "It's...It's amazing..."
"Thanks. I got it in Paris this past summer. Would you like to try it on?"
"Yes, very much so."
I managed to get my silk blouse unbuttoned, revealing my perky breasts perched in their soft silken cups, but couldn't get my arms to reach the zipper of my skirt.
"Here, let me help."
I slightly stuck my ass out as she reached to unzip it. The skirt fell to the floor, revealing the pink thong panties I was wearing. "Thong? Why Lauren, I didn't know you were such a fan of lingerie."
"Well, I.."
"Don't be shy, so am I." She smiled. "It makes me feel naughty. Do you want some of my lingerie to go with that?"
"Okay."
I managed to get the bra off, and I could swear that Natalie was eyeing my breasts the way I had been eyeing hers just seconds earlier. Next came the panties, and I slipped Natalie's lingerie over my head. It was very difficult getting the tight underwire over the bulge of my b cup breasts, but once I did, they popped perfectly into the silicone pads of the camisole. I reached in from above, positioning them inside the cups. I could feel the silicone warming to my body temperature. I clipped Natalie's red garter belt around my waist first, and then I slid on Natalie's red silk thong panties. Next she handed me a pair of fine silk stockings that I slid onto my freshly shaved legs. I could never have dreamed of feeling so feminine, so sexual. My nipples were as hard as rocks, and I felt an exciting wetness spreading between my legs. I knew it was wrong to be so excited by being so naked in front of Natalie, but I couldn't help it.
"Wow! You look great, you just need some high heels."
Handing me a pair of very tall high heels, I strapped them around my ankles and stood, admiring myself in the mirror. The sight was unbelievable. My tits stuck out like two big cantaloupes. I swear it there has been any more padding in that bra my hard nipples would have popped right out. The skirt of the fine silk garment ended just centimeters below my pussy. I felt totally exposed in the tiny thong panties I was wearing. Natalie came up behind me, and rested her chin on my shoulder.
"You look incredible, Lauren. Just Incredible." She giggled. "You've got an outfit that screams pure sex, and you've got those cute little glasses and short bond hair! It's quite a sight!
"Thanks," I whispered. Having her so close to me, but unable to do anything was an aphrodisiac I had never imagined. I felt so powerless. I felt a spark of passion that rippled through every part of my body when she kissed me on the neck. I was so shocked I was speechless.
"I'm...I'm sorry...." She said, drawing away. "I've never been with a woman before, I've never even thought of it before this semester. I just feel this overwhelming urge with you...I can't control it."
"No, no Natalie. I feel it too..."
"Really?" She sounded like an excited little girl.
"Yes, I just thought I was the only one. I was afraid you'd think I was a lesbian."
"Oh me too. I've never felt like this before, but when I see you, I gives me a feeling between my legs I can't describe." She touched my hair. "This short blond hair..." she moved her hand to the side of my face, "Those sweet blue eyes peeking out from those glasses..." and she moved her hands grouping my silicon padded globes." It was like pure electricity was shooting into my nipples. She fondled me desperately, I was drawn into her desperate want for female flesh. I timidly grabbed her breasts, and became entranced by the feel of her perky C cup breasts. Aggressively, One hand of hers slipped into under my camisole, staring at the point at which the underwire hugged my chest, and tickling her fingers down my chest and stomach she stopped and the waistband of my tight red panties. Barely, she inched a fingernail under them teasing the soft sensitive flesh covered by my panties. Then slowly, she slid her hand smoothly over the flesh leading down to my crotch, and once hitting the moist treasure of my clit, started rubbing it in the way only a woman could know how it would give pleasure. "Oh, Natalie, Oh!!!" My high pitched voice moaned, "Oh, you know just what I need!"
I was groaning and squealing in complete feminine pleasure. I was racing towards female climax at a breakneck pace. Suddenly, Natalie drew back, and laying down on the bed, slowly spread her legs. It was like an animal had taken over my body. Raising her skirt up to her waist, I took of my glasses. Although I couldn't really see what I was doing, I let my fingers guide the way. Soon I found her clit, and was rubbing them through her panties. Running my check along the side of her body, my lips easily found her breasts. Running my tongue from her cleavage to her left nipple, I teased it by pulling it with my teeth before sucking it and massaging it in circular motions with my tongue. She was moaning so loud, I was certain that people could hear us. Having sex in her dorm room, I could hear the activity of people around us, and this excited me even more! Natalie was reaching orgasm quickly, and we heard the keys of her roommate jingling as she prepared to open the lock on the door. "Quick, Lauren! You've got to hide!"
"Where?"
"In the closet!"
Grabbing my glasses, I ran for the closet, and shut the door behind me, leaving just enough of a crack for me to see the room. I was suddenly aware of just how delicate my sweet body was in the lingerie as my breasts wanted to pop out of the cups as I crouched, and the thong panties were even tighter. Natalie's roommate, Cammy came in. Natalie was standing there in her beautiful dress.
"What was all the moaning?"
"Well, I was..."
"That's alright, I'd rather not know." Cammy said with a smile, proceeding to take off her clothes. From my voyeuristic perspective, I saw that Cammy had the same exotic taste in lingerie, as evidenced by her royal purple bikini panties and demi cup bra. She shed those too, and soon, I was admiring her incredible figure. Grabbing a towel, and a bad she walked to the door.
"I'm gonna take a quick shower. Don't forget that we're having dinner at the Alpha house tonight. You'll need to dress up." "Sure thing" Natalie said as Cammy left the room.
As soon as the door closed, Natalie came over and pulled me out of the closet.
"I'm sorry, but you've got to go, now."
"But, but I need you so much, Natalie."
She was already helping me by pulling the camisole off over my breasts. I stood there, naked except for wearing her panties, garter belt, hose and high heels. She grabbed me close and kissed me hard, desperately fondling my breasts with her dainty palms.
"I need you too, more than I can stand, but you've got to get out of here, now. Why don't you wear my underwear, and I'll wear yours until I see you at the house tonight." That thought really turned me on. She handed me a red bra to match the panties I was wearing, but since she was bigger than me, I couldn't quite fill it out. She handed me a pair of silicone insertions, and helping me slide them in the bra, I really filled it out well. I quickly put back on my silk blouse, and my plaid schoolgirl skirt, and walked out the door. Being so desperately horny from Natalie's touch didn't help when the jostling of my breasts in their silky confines, caused my nipples, contours and all, to be clearly visible through the silk of my blouse. They stuck out like two pencil erasers. I caught people staring at them during the entire walk back the Alpha house.
Upon my arrival back at the Alpha's house, I hurriedly jiggled up the stairs to my dorm room. Emily was already there for me. Instantly she noticed my red high heels, instead of the black ones I had been wearing earlier.
"Where did you get your get those, Lauren?"
"I'm, well I'm borrowing them from Natalie"
It was as if she instinctively knew my dark lesbian secret. "Borrowing? It looks as if you've been sharing more than just shoes, from the looks of those lipstick stains in your cheek."
I could feel my heart pounding in fear. "Oh, Emily, I don't know what came over me, I'm so sorry. Please don't tell on me, please!"
She gently placed her finger to my cheek and stroked it. "Ohm Lauren, I know this is hard for you. Becoming such a cute little thing so suddenly. I'll give you some time, but if you're gonna act like a lesbian, you'd better be a good one. For the sake of the Alpha's. I want you to show me how you kissed Natalie. I hesitated, embarrassed more than anything. After all, how could I kiss the girl whose cute little body I now inhabited, even if she had become sex personified. Instead Emily shocked me by taking the lead in the kiss.
It felt so strange kissing my best friend. Certainly she knew it was no secret that I wanted her body, she was beyond desirable.
"Emily, are you a--lesbian?"
"I feel-- things from time to time. But it's more than that, Lauren. I think I've always loved you--I'm just now realizing it--"
"And I think I've always loved you Emily--"
She stepped shyly forward, pressing a single finger to my lips, and slightly tracing her fingertips down my slender neck to just over the cleavage that peeked from the neck of my blouse. She stepped back. A bell rang in the distance, signaling dinner.
"We can pick this conversation up in bed tonight."
I drew a deep breath, knowing that the anticipation would haunt me every second.
Chapter 2: Adapting
Tonight was formal dinner with guests, even as a houseboy I knew that. As dressed up as I had been for class, I knew I would need to wear something a little more dressy for the event. Emily was already getting undressed in front of me. Again I eyed the way her breasts softly strained the cups of the silky bra they were confined to. Absentmindedly, I looked down at my own chest. Although delightful in their perkiness, I felt a surge of jealousy that was very alien to me. I wanted tits like hers so desperately. I wanted to stretch the chest of every tight garment I wore the same way my "twin" sister did, it simply wasn't fair. I realized that since I was the only girl in the Alpha sorority that hadn't gotten the "enhancement" spell that ensured that all girls of the sorority were unbelievably beautiful, and consequently busty, I was by far the flattest girl of the Alpha's. Even today, on my very first day as a female, I had already tried padding myself, and using silicone inserts!
Realizing that I had halfway slipped into a trance, I looked at my sister, who by now was slipping into a very simple, tight black dress. In one quick deft motion she zipped herself up, and she was breathtakingly beautiful in her own sweetly simple way. I looked on the bed as she had laid down a nearly identical outfit for me to wear.
"What is this about, Emily?"
"I thought since we're twin sisters now, we should dress as twins--It'll be fun."
She giggled girlishly. This wasn't like the Emily I knew, the spell had really made her--ditzier.
"Fun for you," I said crossly. "We're twins except that you're prettier, sexier, and bigger than I am."
She stepped up to me, hugging me encouragingly, but driving home the point.
"Lauren, you don't realize how pretty you really are. Sure there are a lot of guys that like the busty bombshell look, but you're gorgeous in a different way. You can't weigh much more than 95 pounds, you've got incredible legs, and with that short blond hair and those cute glasses--Look around. Half the girls here are exactly like me. You're unique"
"I guess--"
"Let me show you something."
She pulled me beside her in the mirror. We looked together into the reflection. We really didn't look all that different, aside from her bustier sexier look. Emily closed her eyes as if concentrating--and muttered a magical phrase.
"As-kan-nai!"
The entire world started to dissolve around me--I felt dizzy.
When I became aware of my surroundings, I was instantly aware of a tightness through my body, especially through my chest. I found it hard to focus, hard to concentrate--I was looking in the mirror, but something was wrong. Slowly I realized, I was in Emily's busty sexy body now.
"Emily--what, what happened?"
"Part of the side effects of the spell, and part of the fact that we're twins, is we can switch bodies between ourselves. Amy taught me the spell and said she thought it might help you acclimate faster."
It was hard to think, but I was very sexually excited now. I felt wet, and I was starting to notice why Emily's nipples had been hard ever since her transformation. I realized that once again, Emily's body was mine, the body I had been hopelessly lusting after. Her sexy features, her waves of golden blond hair, and the sheer perfection of her breasts were all mine now. I sat on the bed, watching Emily, now in "Lauren's" body, put on a dress identical to mine.
It was totally out of character, but I couldn't resist myself. I couldn't really tell what was going on. Out of the entire time I had been male, and my entire time as a female, I had never been as horny as I was now. I needed sexual relief, it was all I could think of. I put my hands on my silken thighs, and slowly, savoring the feminine sensations, slid the top of my skirt up enough so I could see the lace front of black thong panties coving my wet pussy. I rested my hand on them, softly sliding my fingertips with brightly painted red fingernails over my eager clit starting at the bottom and moving up to the waistband of my panties. I naughtily slid my hand inside, feeling the cool silk against the back of my hand, and the hot, throbbing need of my body at my fingertips. I started rubbing eagerly.
"Mmmmm----uhhhhhh--..ooohhhhh--..OOOOhhhhh--." I moaned as I started pleasuring myself.
"Lauren! What are you doing?"
I giggled "Oh Emily, I'm so hot and horny--I need to come. Emily, I've never felt this way before--I can't help myself--" My other hard went to my double d cup breasts, and although the dress was so tight, I couldn't bare the nipple, I started massaging the nipple through the soft fabric of the dress.
I heard the magical words again, and I was ripped (for the 3rd time today) from a race to orgasm. When the world stopped spinning, I was in my "Lauren" body again, Emily was lying on the bed, legs spread, one hand inside her panties breathing heavily. She stood up weak in the knees. I felt horrible.
"Emily, I'm so sorry--I don't know what happened to me."
"I think," she said "the spell works like we're two side of the coin of beauty. I'm the sexy, voluptuous vixen, and you're the one that's natural, brainy and cute."
"That follows, "I responded.
"Well, I've been a woman my whole life, so I might be more sexually daring in this body, but I've got more control, but you--You're not used to it at all--You can't control yourself."
"I didn't feel as smart in that body either."
"I know, but I think it's also that it's hard for you to concentrate with the cloud of sex on your mind."
"Two sides of the same coin--"
Emily snapped me back to reality.
"Look, I've got to clean myself up, a girl can't just have a quickie and go back to business, you know, so go on downstairs to dinner, and I'll be there in a second."
Chapter 3: The Dinner
I headed out the door, and looked at myself in the mirror on my downstairs. My short hair; impeccably combed. I was wearing the same tight black dress, black heels, and upon lifting up my skirt I saw I was still wearing the skimpy red panties that Natalie had given me earlier. Would she still be wearing mine, I wondered? As before my heels clicked and my breasts bounded and jiggled as I stepped down to my first formal dinner as a perky sorority girl.
Upon entering the Alpha's formal dining room I saw that Natalie and her roommate Cammy had shown up. Natalie looked incredible, in a tight white turtleneck sweater and short black skirt. Cammy was every bit as sexy, and was dressed in a tight purple dress not all that different from mine. I sat down silently at their table, knowing the rule of no speaking until the bell rang.
Amy stood up, welcomed our guests, and after the usual round of singing and clapping, dinner began. Natalie was the first to break the silence.
"Oh, wow, Lauren, you really look incredible. That dress is--wow--."
"Thanks, you're not looking bad yourself."
Electricity shot through my body as I felt her silken thigh rubbing against mine under the table. As I looked over to make sure it was her, she licked her lips, ever so subtly, but her message was clear. By this time, I was very sexually frustrated, after all, I had been denied orgasm 3 times already today! Natalie was going to be mine, I was sure of it.
It was about this time that Emily found her way back down the stairs, and sat with the three of us.
"Cammy! I didn't think you were going to be able to make it tonight." She started.
"Well, I wasn't, but Natalie talked me into it."
"I'm glad." She said, with a smile.
Was my twin sister flirting with my Cammy? No, it had to be my imagination.
By this time, I was feeling adventurous, I silently slid off one of my high heels, leaving my toes encased in the silk stocking Emily had dressed me in, while wearing my body. I slowly moved my toes up to her pantied crotch, and felt the cool fabric against my toes as I very slowly and gently tickled between her legs with my toes. I heard her gasp in surprise, and she gave me a wanting look.
It was so naughty, so mischievous, teasing each other sexually, and also secretly in a room full of beautiful women, knowing the dire consequences if we were ever to be found out.
One dinner was over, we excused ourselves and practically raced back upstairs to my bedroom. I grabbed Natalie's hair as we bounced and jiggled up the stairs. Upon entering my bedroom, I instantly locked the door. Now, it was just the two of us. Alone.
I looked at Natalie longingly, wanting to remember this moment forever, two beautiful girls first lesbian experience. Natalie really was extraordinary. Her eyes were deep green, and her hair was a perfect shade, lying between blond and brunette. Her makeup, earrings, everything was--perfect. It was obvious she had really been prepared for our encounter tonight. She was nervous to, I could tell by the deep breaths she was taking that caused her C cup breasts to stretch the fabric of her white turtleneck out, and in--out and in--
She stepped to me, taking the lead, placing one hand on my hip, and moving her other to my back pulling us together. Our breasts touched together I placed one of my arms around her, tightening the attraction, and started the other stroking my fingers through her long strands of hair.
"Natalie--I--.
She brought a finger to my lips.
"Shhh--.Don't--."
She drew in for a kiss. It was powerful, passionate, incredible--I was the sum of all the sexual energy I had built up since I had become a woman. The kiss became harder, more passionate--Her hands dropped lower, along the small of my back, and along the sweet curve of my ass. She gripped in there, hard.
My hands went to her breasts, fondling them, touching them desperately. Feeling their weight, their warmness, their shape through her silky bra, the bra I had been wearing this morning. I felt her nipples harden against my palms. My finger tips moved to them, wanting to please her, pleasure her. I wanted her to know how much I need her body by pleasuring it. I heard her moan loudly, threatening to give away our deep lesbian secret. Her hands slid up my skirt, I felt her hands touching my bare ass, since I was wearing thong panties. She dropped lower, onto her knees, hiking up my skirt, and revealing the panties I had borrowed from her.
"You're wearing my panties Lauren--"
"Yes--Yes I am--"
"I really like the thought of your pussy being in something of mine that's so silky and smooth." She ran her cheek along the front of the panties. "Let me show you something."
Stepping back from me, she slowly unzipped her skirt, showing that she was still wearing mine. She let it drop to the ground. There she was, wearing my pink thong panties, along with a matching pink garter belt, nude stockings, and nipples poking through her white turtleneck sweater. She reached up, and pulled the turtleneck over her head, pulling her long sandy hair through, and showing that she was still wearing my pink lace miracle bra, pushing the cleavage of her lovely breasts up, begging attention. I felt myself getting wet.
I reached behind myself, and unzipped the dress, letting it fall to the floor, and I stood innocently in identical lingerie, only dark red. She took my hand, and led me to the bed. Pulling back the covers, we slipped underneath. It was absolutely intoxicating, as slowly stroked, explored and fondled each others bodies in the silk sheets of my sisters bed.
Natalie purred sexily, and it was instantly clear what she was interested in, my beautiful breasts. She slid the cup down far enough to expose my nipple, that was now pulsing with desire. She started to lick and suck it, more fiercely, starting to growl with aggressiveness.
"Oh I love these perky tits yours Lauren! Does it make you want to come when I start to suck on them?"
"Ohhhh--.I managed to moan-- I was in heaven--"
Somehow I managed to get through the pleasure, and reached behind her deftly unfastening her bra. Her breasts were so large and inviting that I fondled her desperately as she pleasured me. My left hand slipped lower--lower into the inside of her panties. Finding her clit was simple, it was so warm and wet. I rubbed it feverishly, she groaned, letting me know I was pleasing her.
Quickly she took of my bra, freeing my breasts from their confinement, I felt them jiggle along with the rhythm of our passion. Making love as a woman was a lot slower, more sensual that doing it as a man. After all, our foreplay had been going on for what seemed like hours,
Again talking the lead, she removed her panties, then removed mine, I spread my legs wide. My various girlfriends had spoken wonders of female oral sex, and I was eager for Natalie to let me experience it. I don't know what making me come more. The feeling of her warm wet tongue as it stroked and massaged my clit, or the softness of her skin rubbing the inside of my thighs as she licked me. I loved the way her long beautiful hair was cascaded over the lower half of my body. Looking down at this gorgeous girl whose face was in between my legs made me race to orgasm.
Realizing I was nearing completion, she backed of, letting me cool down. Then, taking charge, she maneuvered into "one leg over, one leg under position" that allowed of clits to rub together. Starting again, we rubbed, and bounced and stroked, all the while fondling and sucking each others breasts. My mind was on fire, and as we came, it took every ounce of strength not the scream with pleasure. I nearly succeeded. Natalie was less successful.
We collapsed, excused. After 10 minutes of laying there, trying to catch our breath, I was the first to speak.
"Natalie, would you spend the night with me tonight?"
"Oh yes, oh yes lover."
Upon cleaning ourselves up in the shower, We came back to my room, where me both dressed in silk babydoll nighties, with patching panties. We laid there for hours, kissing hugging and touching each other's bodies, until we slowly we drifted off to sleep.
Around 3:00am I heard Emily using her key to open the lock to the room. At first I was terrified, what if her found out! Emily walked in, looking disheveled, and starred at me for one awkward second. Natalie was still sleeping.
"Looks like you've had a little fun." She smiled.
I was stunned, but she said nothing, locked the door, and proceeded to get ready for bed. I fell asleep in the arms of my lesbian lover.
Chapter 4: The mystery
Upon waking up the next morning, I felt that the grogginess of a night of restless, wild sex as intense passion had taken its toll on my body.
"Coffee, I need coffee--" I moaned.
Out of my exhausted delirium I realized that Natalie had already left. I was a little disappointed, and not a little hurt, but these lesbian relationships were very new to me. I had heard the joke about many of them knowing by the second date weather they were going to move in together or break up.
Having a pair of breasts was new to me, but gees! It was almost as though they were so heavy they were crushing my ribcage. Breathe in, breathe out, ugh-- I opened my eyes--it was difficult to concentrate, hard to focus--God, this body was going to take some getting used to-- The daintiness, the curves, the feel of my soft hair tickling my shoulders.
I sat up like a bolt of lightening. Hair tickling my shoulders? I have short blond hair! That must mean-- I glanced down at my impressive breasts, nipples very hard through the silk negligee I was wearing--The same lacy lingerie I watched my sister put on the night before. Even through the haze of my diminished IQ, I could tell, Emily had switched our bodies last night as I slept.
"Good morning sister!" I heard her chime in from the adjoining bathroom.
She bounced into the room, wearing my body, which she had used her feminine skill on to primp, style and makeup until it was, for lack of a better word perfect. Her soft short blond hair had been carefully brushed into waves of blond silky perfection. Fingernails, toenails, makeup, all were done to perfection. And the outfit! She was wearing a very tight blue turtleneck that encased tightly her (my) bouncy perky breasts, and a tight khaki shorts that emphasized the tight sweet curve of her (my) ass. Emily, in my body, was a vision of what sophistication could be.
"What--what's going on?" I innocently asked?
She came forward and kissed me on the cheek.
"I thought we'd have a little fun today. And I thought after all that sex last night you'd be able to control yourself better than you did yesterday."
I breathed deeply, half in shock, half in sexual anticipation.
"Now go take a shower, and we'll get ready--I have a very special day planned."
I stood up, walking across the sorority house in Emily's sexy body, feeling the soft lace fluttering and brushing against my legs as I walked. The bouncing of my new, heavy double D Breasts, was both scary and sexually thrilling at the same time. I had been jealous of Emily's two best assets before, and now I was the one flaunting these incredible knockers. I entered the bathroom, and stared into the mirror. Emily's beautiful face stared back at me. God, even without makeup, she was an angelic beauty. I stripped of my negligee, among the other gorgeous sorority girls in various states of undress, nearly ripping the delicate fabric as I struggled to pull it over my breasts. I giggled absentmindedly as I felt my sensual blond hair flowing with ever movement of my body. I slid off the skimpy panties, and looked again in the mirror. This body, in fact every girls body around me, was the stuff of pure sex fantasy. With the reduced intelligence of this body I had nearly forgotten that this wasn't really my body. Sliding into the shower, I carefully soaped, shaved, and pampered every curve of my sex goddess body. Stepping out, I wore my hair carefully wrapped into a towel, and walked otherwise nude back to my room.
I saw that Emily had laid out fiery red set of bra and panties for me to wear. They were intricately made of lace and silk, and the bra had pads in it to angle my cleavage. I giggled again.
"Emily! This stuff is so--naughty!" I drew back my shoulders, and leaned my hands onto the bed, half curious pose, half part of my new sexual instinct that subconsciously knew my chest and cleavage were being thrust in front of me.
"I thought you'd like it. You've got to look your best today."
"What for?"
She just smiled, mischievously. Reluctantly, I pulled on the skimpy thong panties, reveling in the feeling as the cool fabric was tight around my pussy. Next came the bra. I glanced at the tag.
"Triple D???"
"Yes, I think that body's still developing-- Those breasts may look good, but just wait and see how your back feels after hauling around a pair like that for a couple of hours."
God, I knew I had big knockers, but damn--I pulled on the bra, and felt the comforting feeling of having my breasts supported, cradled in their silken cups. Emily came behind me with a brush and a blow dryer.
"So ahead, sit on the bed, sis."
I sat down, and Emily proceeded to brush my long blond hair sensually, as I sat on the bed in just my bra and panties. I was getting very turned on, and felt myself getting wet. I crossed my legs. My nipples were rapidly getting hard, and I hoped Emily wouldn't notice. I looked in the mirror, seeing my bright blue eyes getting wider as Emily carefully and sensually ran the brush though my hair. Her hand touched my cheek. My nipples swelled through the red lace of my bra.
"Lauren, You're not horny again are you?"
Thinks were fuzzy for me, but I couldn't let her know I wanted her!
"No--No, of course not--"
"Really, then why are you nipples hard?"
From behind me, she grabbed both breast filled cups of my bra with her hands, and started rubbing my nipples through the lace of the bra. I moaned.
"Oooohhhh-- "Because I think you are horny--You aren't wet are you?"
"Mmmm--You can check--."
She slid her dainty hand down over my pantied crotch through my crossed legs.
"It's pretty warm down there." She smiled as she continued teasing my nipples. She slid across my body, sitting in my lap. "We can't have you all horny before our big day, so I'll take care of you, that's what sisters are for--"
Her hand darted into my panties, and she started stroking my sensitive clit. God, this was incredible! She stopped suddenly.
"You know, if you like that-- You're gonna love this--"
She pulled down the cup of my bra enough to expose one erect nipple, and softly ran her tongue of it. The pure pleasure shocked me!
"Ohh!!! Ahh!!!"
"That body's a lot more sexually sensitive than yours, and those big tits--just be ready for something wild!"
At this, she feverishly started to suck one nipple. Please bombarded me and my body lurched forward to orgasm! God, my body was so sensitive! I was coming, I was coming--..
"Ohhh! OOOOOhhhhh--Oh my god--.Ahhh!!!"
I fell backwards in exhaustion, and I felt my bodies burning desire for sex start to subside.
"Now, put this dress on and lets get going."
I weakly stood, examining the dress. It was a bright red, with a draping neckline and a sexy flared shirt. It was very sexy, but still distinctly casual. I stepped into it, and Emily zipped me up from behind. I felt the tightness of the top pushing in my breasts up and out. As I breathed deeply I knew it was pushing them against the tightness of the fabric, making my very deep cleavage look even more enticing.
Skillfully (for some mysterious reason) I put on my makeup, as Emily handed me a pair of red flats to wear. Looking in the mirror, I was honestly stunned by the vision of the sexual beauty I had become.
"Sis, you look great--"
"Thanks--Emily--."
Grabbing one hand, she dragged me out the door. I was breathless in anticipation. What did she have planned anyway?