Ride of My Life

My face is nuzzled so hard to their chests it was difficult to breathe, much less speak. They all smelled of perfume and baby powder. After what seems an age I'm lifted to my feet and my huge chest, though supported, hangs down majestically. I immediately feel different and as I glance down I see my body transformed into an hourglass figure.

'Wow! Look at your cleavage? Boys will be talking at those beauties rather than your lips.' Tina gasps.

'I don't want to talk to boys dressed in this,' I say. 'besides I don't know any boy who would want to talk to me in. They would rather punch me.'

Mary chuckles. 'Well, darling I've got news for you. Many a man would fancy you dressed in this pretty lingerie.' She sighs. 'You may be in for quite a surprise.'

I move slightly and my new tits bobble up and down like huge floats on water.

'I can't run with these,' I wail.

'Why honey,' Mary mocks, 'you're not thinking of leaving us already, we've only just begun. We have so much more fun in store for you?'

The girls all titter and I hear the long zip of the dress slowly drawn downwards and I hold my breath. They expect me to resist so the girls each hold a leg firmly and guide it into the mouth of the dress. I struggle slightly for show. My heart begins to pound and oblivious to my mounting excitement they repeat the process with the other foot. A girl each with a puffed sleeve they slowly drag it up my legs as if unveiling a statue in reverse. Up my hips, over my chest each girl grabs a slender arm and feeds it through the sleeves. They stifle a giggle. I hear the zip rasp as its drawn upwards and the dress tighten around my torso. Jill clips the security clasp in place and I feel complete if somewhat trapped a bit like the man in the iron mask. Mary squeezes me into the fiercest hug I'd ever experienced. She kissed the top of my head over and over.

'Oh! Doesn't she look pretty,' Mary says picking at a strip of pleated lace. The girls all nod as four pairs of hands roam all over me adjusting the glossy silk like fabric. My cock is now hot and excited but is fortunately hidden by the dresses volume. I squirm and feel my panties and bra slide under the dress comfortably holding me in place.