The annual badminton competition in our neighborhood was
always the year’s highlight. Endearing Boulevard,
where I lived, always had the best showings and despite my small stature I helped
lock us in year in and year out as the men’s champ. This year the other teams seemed determined
to knock us off our championship stride and decided it would be all mixed
doubles teams. Most streets had three
couples, but good old Endearing Boulevard only had two couples, and two single
men.
It was actually Annie and Mae’s idea although their husbands
Frank and Brad thought it could work too.
Either Jerry or I would dress up as one of the girls making us a
dominating mixed double team. Seeing as
I was a good foot shorter than Jerry it was obvious to everybody who should be
the one to go en femme.
Annie and Mae stayed over at my house the weekend before the
tournament to ‘tart me up’. They seemed
to really enjoy my ‘treatment’ as they called it and pulled no punches. I didn’t think every step was necessary but
they insisted that I look like a girl on and off the court. To help me feel comfortable they decided I
should go by Sophie instead of Steve, and treated me as ‘one of the girls’. They cut, colored, and styled my hair. They
had me shave off all of my body hair. They
even stepped into the shower with me to help shave all of my pubic hair
away. They glued some kind of breast
prosthetics to my chest. To make sure I
reacted to my breasts correctly they had my nipples clamped underneath the
prosthetics that made me gasp every time they cupped or caressed them. And they seemed to fondle my breasts
often. They shaped and colored my nails
a bright red. They gave me some sort of
throat spray that relaxed my throat and gave me a breathy sultry feminine
sounding voice. I must have blushed
seven shades of red when Annie told me it was a spray designed to make deep
throating easier for ‘us girls’. They
must have spent a couple hours with me applying and re-applying makeup until
they got it just right. The finale that
night was me slipping on some of Mae’s badminton outfits. I tried to argue that wearing shorts would be
fine but they insisted on a skirt as that’s what they’d be wearing. Of course a skirt meant that I’d also have to
wear a pair of panties. The panties were
worn over a gaffe that kept my cock frustratingly pulled up behind my
legs. I had to admit though… at a casual
glance even in my panties I looked the part.
The next day Annie and Mae decided I looked the part and
just needed to work on my mannerisms. To
help me get into my role Annie and Mae constantly made small talk about them
and their husbands. They insisted I join
their conversations and talk about my boyfriend Jerry. Everything from how I’d pull the hair out of
my face, to how to properly bend at my waist to serve a tasty beverage was
covered. They’d critique my every move
and even playfully spanked me one time for not getting the movements quite
right. At least they said it was a
playful spanking. My ass was glowing
read after Mae gave me 20.
They talked about how after the previous tournaments they
would help their guys cool down by giving them blow jobs, and I played along
saying that this year all three of us would reward our men for their good
play. Annie went into great detail how
she preferred to be on her hands and knees as Frank sat down. Mae got all dreamy eyed as she talked about
kneeling over Brad as he lied back. When
they just looked at me expectantly I blushed and played along saying that I would
love to kneel before Jerry as he stood up over me.
To get my walking just right the girls had me wear a pair of
their heels. Six hours in heels helped
my stride look quite feminine but the final touch that got my hips to shake
just right was the insertion of the little butt plug. I tried to protest but let up when they each
pulled their panties to the side and showed me they each had their own toy buried
into their asses.
The morning of the tournament the guys were amazed at my
transformation. Jerry in particular said
I looked sexy as all get out and for the rest of the day insisted I be at his
side. While we watched Annie and Frank’s
first game his hand casually sat on my knee.
By the time they were on their third round Jerry’s hand had moved up and
was caressing my inner thigh. It wasn’t
a big secret what we did, but all of our neighbors played along calling me
Sophie and even asked how long Jerry and I had been going out. By the time we were watching Mae and Brad my
hand was casually laying in Jerry’s lap.
My blush returned when I realized I was stroking Jerry’s hard on and he
whispered that if I kept it up he’d have to go home and change his shorts
before out game.
On the court, Jerry and I crushed the competition. I swear, having the plug in during our game
may have actually helped me. On the last
play of the game I barely got to the shuttlecock in time to win it all, but I
paid dearly for it tumbling down to the ground and twisting my ankle. Jerry insisted on picking me up and carrying
me home along with our trophy. Annie
and Frank along with Mae and Brad all came over to help celebrate. Endearing Boulevard was the champions
again. I was a little surprised as no
one mentioned my transformation…. All of the talk was about our wins.
Annie and Mae both smiled at me as they said it was time to
help the boys cool off and reward them for their good play. Annie pulled Frank’s shorts down and sat him
down on one of the couches. Mae completely
removed Brad’s shorts as she laid him out on another of the couches arms. When Jerry looked at me I swear he was
blushing a little bit. Maybe it was the
way I was dressed. Maybe it was the way
we acted during the tournament. Maybe it
was the weekend spent talking about our boys.
Regardless of what made me feel calm, I decided that I’d play
along. Kneeling down in front of Jerry I
slowly pulled his shorts down and without hesitating took him into my
mouth.
As I looked up lovingly at my man and Jerry’s cum dibbled
down my chin we all agreed. Next year we
would insist on not changing the rules.
We’d keep up the mixed doubles tournament.
source: fuskator
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