A Job in the Theatre Chapter 19

She pulled out the matching lace thong and held it up for him to see. His eyes danced across the garment. She reached down and fondled his caged cock. She gave him a big smile and pulled the delicate little thong up his freshly shaved legs. Once again his cock tugged unsuccessfully on the device as the wisp of material slipped up his crack.

She pulled out the cutest little black top with white stripped sleeves featuring a scoop neck. Paula pulled it over his head and into place. Gary adjusted his boobs. He looked down and saw the tiny nipple points poking through the material and smiled. That was followed by the shortest of short white skirts that barely covered his buttocks. She pulled out a big thick black leather belt and draped it loosely around his hips.

"Oh my!" he gushed. They were twins! She was the sweet and innocent twin wearing pink. He was the hot and smoldering twin wearing black. Gary loved it. He could feel his identity taking shape. That identity solidified as Paula pulled a pair of thigh high fishnets up his legs polished off by a wicked pair of stiletto heels that buckled around his ankles.

"Oh yeah," Paula said admiring her work. She turned Gary back towards the mirror. His jaw dropped. "I now pronounce you Gayla...the naughty, naughty Gayla."

"Gayla..." Gary said staring at himself in the mirror.

Paula unlocked the bathroom door, "Let's work it girl."

Gayla gave her a smile, threw back her shoulders thrusting her boobs out and strutted out of the bathroom. She could feel the tiny lock bouncing against her cage with every step she took.

Billy heard the door open and looked up. He saw Gayla strutting towards him. He couldn't believe his eyes. "Holy shit!" he said straightening up on the couch.

Gayla understood for the first time the power of womanhood as Billy's eyes scanned her from head to toe. Once again her cock tugged on the device, but to no avail. The look on Billy's face told her everything she needed to know.