At last, Jill's finally able to relax again, knowing she's done everything she needs to do to get her business idea off the ground. Allie's relieved to see Jill taking it easy, it's been stressful for both of them. They're both in need of a break; they've got another gang bang at the Club Saturday night, and they need to be rested going into it.
Like they do every week before these monthly gang bangs, they don't have sex. They want their bodies hungry for it when they take on the forty or so guys who've been showing up every month. The guys know how lucky they are to have two beautiful, dual-sexual fuck dolls like Jill and Allie servicing them.
Their asses are usually sore after each one, but the generous tips they get from these rich men make it more than worth their while. Besides being expert cock suckers, they've become so skilled with their asses many of these older guys would rather fuck Jill and Allie than their own wives.
When Sarah, her artist, calls Friday night to say she has the ad proofs ready, Jill's so excited she runs right over to see what Sarah's done. She loves how everything looks and approves the proofs. Now she'll be able to send her ads off to the magazines next week. She can't wait to show Allie.
"Look, Allie! Look!" she says when she gets home, "It's getting real! We have ads!"
"Whoa!!!" Allie says, "These are waaay cool. 'Miss Jillian's Easy Access' lubricant. I like the way that sounds. That logo is so fuckin' cool! I'm starting to see what you see."
"Sarah's a great artist. I like how she drew that ass in the corner to show it's for ass fucking, but it still looks classy. My intuition was right when it told me she was the right one."
Since they're not doing sex this week, they celebrate by smoking joints until they're so wasted they can hardly walk to the bedroom. They're horny when they get in bed, getting hard-ons as they kiss. They fall asleep rubbing their hard cocks against each other, making themselves even hornier for tomorrow night.
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Saturday morning, their minds are focused on what they need to do. They've done these gang bangs enough times by now, they've got their routine down. They've got plenty of fancy dresses to wear now. All they had to buy last week was new lingerie since it usually gets torn up and soaked with cum. They just throw it all away now, they've got plenty of money to buy more.
They're dressed as girls when they go out for breakfast before Allie's hair appointment. Jorge has never seen them dressed as girls, and they're anxious to see his reaction. "Good morning, girls!" he says when they walk into the salon. "My, my... you two look gorgeous! I always wondered what you look like in ladies' clothes, now I don't have to wonder."
"We dress like this all the time now," Allie says.
"I can see why," says Jorge, "female clothes fit you so well. And look at you, Jill. You're getting so beautiful! Your hair is really growing out."
"I know," Jill says, "I get excited every time I brush it."
"You should think about dying it black," Jorge tells her. "Black hair would look good with your face."
"Yeah... I've thought about it," Jill says. "My wig is black, and I love how I look in it. Maybe next time you do me, I'll have you dye it."
"You know it's gonna be hard for me to do your hair now, don't you?"
"Why?"
"Because," Jorge says, "every time you girls come in now, I'll have to work with a hard-on!"
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Arriving at the hotel dressed as girls, Allie wonders why they haven't done it before now. It's so much easier bringing their party dresses in on hangers, instead of folding them up and hiding them in their suitcases.
Wearing their pads to give themselves female figures has made all the difference. They feel so liberated not having to hide who they are anymore. They're always going to have to be careful about their male voices in public, but appearance-wise, they can pass as females anywhere they go now.
Their favorite part of getting dressed for the gang bang is putting on makeup. What used to be a challenging ordeal for them, is now a playground of creativity. Jill loves making herself look different every time the men see her.
Tonight, she's going with a purple look to match the purple lingerie she's wearing. She and Rosy went to the 'Naughty Lady' store last week to buy lingerie, and Rosy talked her into buying a frilly garter belt to go along with her fishnet stockings. She's excited about her new look as she applies dark eye shadow and extra-long fake eyelashes.
"You hot little whore," Allie says as they're making themselves up.
"You think the guys will like it?" Jill asks.
"Shit... You're a hot little vixen in purple. You look so slutty."
"Hey... I wouldn't talk," Jill jokes. "You're looking like a slutty little whore yourself."
"That's the idea!" Allie laughs.
They don't get scared anymore before they go into the main room to get fucked. They've learned how to get into the right mindset, and from the first moment they open the door, they're in complete command.
They've gotten to know the guys better, and they know which guys are the easiest to get off when they're sucking cock. Even though there are always around forty guys, half of them just like to be sucked off and watch the rest of the night. They get as many of them as they can to cum in their mouths, so they don't have to fuck them at the end.
Now that Jill can take a cock down her throat, part of their routine is lying on the bed with their heads hanging off the edge, letting the guys fuck their mouths and shove their cocks down their throats. The guys really love this part, because none of their wives will let them do it at home.
Jill and Allie have really become professional whores. They've mastered the art of gang banging, and they've learned to do it with minimal wear and tear on their bodies.
When it's all over, they walk arm-in-arm out of the room covered in cum, with cum seeping out of their asses and running down both legs. The guys cheer and clap for them as they leave the room. Their fuck dolls have once again performed magnificently for them, and they stuff their tip boxes with $100 bills as they leave to go back to their wives and families.
"How do you feel, babe?" Allie asks when they shut the door.
"Oh God, Allie," Jill says, "I feel wonderful! We had 'em wrapped around our little fingers!"
"No shit," Allie says, "They were eating out of our hands. We're good fuckin' whores, you and I."
"We're getting better at making them cum before it's time to fuck. I only counted about twelve guys fucking me at the end. My ass isn't even sore this time."
"Neither is mine," Allie says, "My ass feels hot inside, but it's not sore."
After kissing and hugging, Jill gets the douche kit and goes in the bathroom to clean her ass. She doesn't even try to save her cum-soaked lingerie. For professional whores on gang bang night, lingerie is a disposable item.
After Tony brings their tip boxes, Allie comes in to flush her ass out while Jill washes off her makeup. "Tony said it looks like we made another good haul tonight," Allie tells Jill. "He said the guys were saying how much more we look like women. They really like it."
"We like it, too," Jill adds. "I feel more like a woman everyday, and I know you do too."
When they count their tips, they've made $6200 for the night, and they're elated. They go to sleep happy and tired, with an erotic warm feeling in their asses-turned-pussies.
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While they're enjoying the brunch buffet at the hotel the next morning, Allie asks Jill, "Do you want to do anything today?"
"Yeah, I feel really good, I'd like to do something. It's such a nice day."
"I'm surprised we're not burned out this morning," Allie says. "These Ladies Nights are getting easier to recover from."
"That's cuz we're better girls now. We know what the fuck we're doing. Ever since we've been seeing Carla and Rosy, it's so much easier being girls."
"I've noticed that too," Allie agrees. "They've taught us so much. You wanna see if they want to do something today?"
"Yeah, I'd like that," Jill says. "Let's call 'em when we get home."
They're in very high spirits when they get home. The first thing they do is hang up their party dresses and throw their lingerie in the garbage. "It's so much easier to throw that cum-stained shit away," Allie says.
"I know, right?" Jill agrees, "Plus... it gives us another excuse to go shopping for clothes! I love shopping for clothes."
"Me too, especially when the girls go shopping with us. Carla knows just what I'll look good in. And we have all the money we need too. Life is really good for us, baby!"
"It sure is. Speaking of money, we better put our tips in the cash stash."
"How much is in there right now?"
"I'm not sure, I think about four grand. Let's count it."
"Holy... Fuckin'... SHIT!" Allie says, when they add in their tip money from last night, "We've got over ten grand, baby! I can't believe it!"
"I can believe it," Jill says, "We're making a lot of money cuz we're better at being whores, and Gary's been teaching us how to save our money and still have everything we want."
After a celebration joint, Allie gets on the phone to call Carla.
"Hey Carla, it's Allie. What are girls doing today?"
"Allie-girl! What's going on? I didn't expect to hear from you today."
"Why not?"
"Wasn't your big 'fuck-a-thon' last night? You and Jill are always burned out after those."
"Yeah, usually we are. But not today. We're feeling good and we're wondering if you felt like doing anything today."
"We might. As long as it isn't sex. Me and Rosy had a little orgy of our own last night, and Rosy started her period today."
"Don't worry, we got fucked so much last night, sex is the last thing on our minds."
"Well, it's a nice day today. Why don't we do something outside? It's the first weekend in May, it would be good to get some fresh air."
"Wanna just go downtown and walk along the river?"
"That sounds good. Do you want to pick us up?"
"Sure. Shall we come dressed as boys...? or girls?"
"Now that's a stupid question, Allie-girl. Do you think a lesbian would rather be with a boy...? or a girl?"
"A girl, of course."
OK then... There's your answer. We like you better as girls. We only like the boy part of you for sex. Other than that, we don't want anything to do with your boy side. Besides, there's not that much boy left in you, or Jill either... for that matter. Whatever you wear, wear your pads underneath. I love seeing you with a tight girl's ass."
An hour later... They pick up the girls wearing their fancy jeans, tucked-in blouses, and pumps. Since it's a bright, sunny day, they're both wearing tinted glasses. When Carla opens the door, they see they're wearing their new, fancy jeans too.
"Hey girls! C'mon in!" Carla says.
"I see we're wearing the same jeans," Allie notices.
"We figured you'd be wearing yours, that's why we're wearing ours. We felt like matching you today since we're all four girlfriends now."
"You look hot, as usual," Allie says. "Are we ready to head downtown?"
"Not quite," Carla says. "We need some kisses first."
Everyone agrees with Carla, and they spend the next fifteen minutes kissing each other. Carla's been kissing Jill more passionately the last few times they've seen each other, and Rosy's been kissing Allie the same way.
When they get on the River Walk, they have to resist the urge to hold hands. There are other people around, and it's not cool for people of the same sex to hold hands in public.
Most of the time, Jill and Allie walk ahead, with Carla and Rosy walking behind, teaching them how to walk like girls. Sometimes, they're walking in front, showing them how to wiggle their asses when they want to attract a man's attention.
When their feet get tired, they find a picnic table to sit together and talk. They talk about all kinds of things, but mostly girl things... things Allie and Jill need to know as they make their transition to becoming girls. Even though they haven't done anything to change the hormonal make-up of their bodies; mentally, they're transitioning... faster than they realize.
After spending the afternoon outside, they take their lesbian lovers to a fancy restaurant and treat them to another wonderful dinner. Carla corrects Allie a few times on her table manners, but mostly she praises her for how much she's learned about being lady-like in the fancy restaurants they're getting used to going to.
"Thanks for calling us," Rosy says when they drop the girls off.
"Thanks for going with us," Jill says. "We learn so much every time we're with you."
"Yeah," Allie says. "We still have so much more to learn."
"You've come a long way, Allie-girl," Carla says. "Don't sell yourself short. You know a lot more than you think you do."
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After topping off their sexually profitable weekend with an afternoon being with Carla and Rosy, the girls are relaxing with a joint Monday evening, basking in the life they're loving more each day.
"When is Sarah supposed to have ads ready?" Allie asks.
She didn't say," Jill answers. "She said she'd take it to the printers today, so it'll depend on how fast the printer is. It's not a big job, it's just a matter of how busy they are."
"I know you're anxious to get them mailed off to the magazines."
"I am, yeah, but not that anxious. We've done everything we need to do. It's in other people's hands now. We've had seven people call us from The Mixx so far telling us they like the samples. That's a good start. It's gonna take time. We've planted the seed, now we have to let it grow."
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Sarah calls Tuesday night to say she's picking up the ads tomorrow and Jill tells her she'll pick them up tomorrow night after work. Since tomorrow's Wednesday, it's Rosy night for Jill, and she gives her a call to see if she wants to come over.
"I love to come over," Rosy tells Jill, "but my period is still going, just so you know."
"I don't care about that," Jill says, "I just like to be with you, Allie does too. Having sex with you isn't the best thing I like about you. The best thing I like about you is just being girlfriends."
"Oh, that's such a nice thing to say."
"It's true, Rosy. If I never had sex with you again, I'd still like you just as much."
"Well, I guarantee you're gonna have sex with me again," Rosy assures. "Now that I've had your cock a few times, I don't want to give it up. Having sex with you and Carla is my idea of the perfect sex life. It's the best of both worlds. I hope you feel the same way."
"I do feel the same way, Rosy. I feel exactly the same way"
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After work the next day, Jill rushes to Sarah's house to pick up her ad sheets. She loves the way they turned out, and tells Sarah, "Thanks for getting these out so fast. I just love the way you drew that little ass in the corner. It looks classy, without looking porno."
"There's a fine line between pornography and eroticism," Sarah tells her, "I like to draw eroticism sometimes, so I had a good idea what I wanted to do with this. That's why I put that sketch on the labels too. We'll put it on everything we do with this product if we do anything else with it."
"That all depends on if I actually sell anything or not."
"Of course," Sarah says. "I'm glad you like the label and order blanks, I'll take them to the printers tomorrow and they should be ready next week."
Jill writes another check and they give each other a hug as they say goodbye. As she's walking to her car, she wonders what Sarah meant when she said she likes to draw eroticism sometimes. It's just a passing thought, and she doesn't think anymore about. She's got Rosy on her mind now.
Rosy's watching out the window, as usual, waiting for Jill to arrive. Ever since last week's impromptu 'quickie-fuck', she hasn't been able to get Jill out of her mind. Her sex with Carla has been better than it ever has, but after having Jill's cock a few times, she's starting to crave it.
She's got her nightgown with her as she runs out the door when Jill's car pulls up. Before they even say a word, they embrace in a long kiss. It's how they say hello, now that they've become close, intimate girlfriends.
"How's it going, girlfriend?" Rosy asks, "You're a little later than usual."
"I know. I had to stop by the artist to pick up my ad sheets," Jill says. "Now I'm ready to put ads in the magazines! I'm so excited!"
"Wow! You really put this together fast. I don't know how you do it."
"It's wasn't that hard, really. I just kept the desire in my head, and my intuition kept showing me the next step. All I had to do was listen to myself."
Allie's already in her nightgown when they get to the apartment, and they go back to the bedroom to change. When they've both stripped down to panties, Rosy can't resist taking Jill's cock out and sucking it.
"Ever since we fucked last week, I've been craving your cock," she tells her.
On the bed, she licks the length of her hard shaft with Jill playing with her tits. She squeezes and kneads them while Rosy satisfies her new addiction to cock. Rosy senses Jill's arousal by the way she's pinching her nipples, and when Jill pinches them hard, she knows she's almost there.
She goes down as far as she can, slowly sucking up and down, coaxing the cum she's learned to love. She's getting better at her cock sucking and knows right where to lick when she wants Jill to cum.
She moans with pleasure as Jill shoots a nice load against the back of her throat. Jill moans as she goes soft in her mouth, and they both moan when their lips meet to share the product of their erotic moment.
"Mmm... that was nice," Jill whispers.
"If I wasn't on my period, I would have fucked you," Rosy whispers back.
"It's OK," Jill says. "That was more than I expected."
"We're not done yet, baby. I still need to give you your girl tits."
The next ten minutes, Jill almost screams with pleasure as Rosy sucks the skin around her nipples into her mouth until the vacuum makes big red circles around her tits. She's a little dizzy as they join Allie in the living room, her tits feel like they're popping out of her chest.
"Did you have fun?" Allie jokes.
"Maybe." Rosy chuckles.
Jill doesn't say anything. She can only lay her head back, enjoying how erotic Rosy made her tits feel. Allie rolled a joint when they got home, and she's been waiting thirty minutes for the girls to finish their erotic play time in the bedroom. She and Rosy smoke, but Jill passes, preferring to just sit there, enjoying her tits.
Allie turns the TV on in time to catch Sonny & Cher while Jill warms up some leftovers from the fridge. When the ABC Movie of the Week comes on, Rosy lays her head in Jill's lap with her feet in Allie's lap. Allie massages Rosy's feet and Jill runs her fingers through her hair as they watch the movie.
Rosy feels so safe and secure snuggling with the girls. She's never had friends like this, and she treasures every moment. When the movie's over, she gives Allie a kiss before she gets dressed so Jill can take her home.
"Carla and I are off this weekend," she tells them, "in case you want to do anything."
"We probably do," Allie says. "I miss Carla."
"She misses you, too," Rosy says.
Allie's glad to hear that because she's been thinking about Carla a lot lately. Since she works more nights than Rosy, they haven't been able to spend as much time together as Jill and Rosy have, so they haven't grown as close as Jill and Rosy yet.
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Thursday night, they spend an hour working on their business project. Since Jill got the ad slicks from Sarah yesterday, they've been looking forward to getting them in the mail. With Allie's help, it doesn't take that long. After they get them all ready to go Jill says, "This is it, Allie. We did it. All we have to do now is wait to see if this works."