A Little Payback

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Once my friends had finished fucking me they made Kieth and I put on a little show for them. We slid on the dresses (which fit like a glove to our new, feminine and slim bodies) and the heels. We teetered a bit at first but after the guys encouraged us we were soon walking like pros. Of course, they wanted to see their two new girls make out so we did, passionately. Kieth sat in one of the sinks, one heeled foot on my shoulder and the other between my legs as we kissed like it was going out of style and rubbed our crotches together. We came at the same time and coated each other with our juices.

The walk home was embarassing, to say the least.

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We've adapted of course. Kieth and I are living together now. We've tried to find men's clothes but the only option is children's clothes and those are too small. We even tried to find masculine women's clothing but you could always tell so we've decided just to grin and bear it. I prefer the slightly more modest dresses but Kieth (who's still got a slightly bigger peepee than me) likes to show off in tight shorts or short skirts.

I think there's something about simultaneous orgasms. I would never have thought that I'd fall madly in love with my best friend after we were forced to kiss each other in women's clothing in a public restroom. However, we both know that when our peepees exploded on each other we were just expressing the feelings that had been inside us for so long. Suffice to say, we rub our peepees together quite a lot now and, thanks to the internet, we can make some money doing it as well.