My Friends

"You do a good job of ball massaging," I replied. I now had a hard on as he lathered my cock.

"You have to wait for tonight to get excited. No cumming until then," Tom explained.

"Okay, I'm not going to cum. But be careful with that razor around my balls," I said.

"I will," Tom replied and began to shave the remainder of the hair from my pubic region. He then had me get down on all fours and he took care of the hair on my ass.

I stood up and saw that the only hair I had on my body was on my head. Tom handed me a pair of panties and I put them on. My cock was semi-hard but I manage to put between legs and the panties held it there.

We ate a quick lunch. As were eating the trailer door open and in walked Trish. I was rather embarrassed since I had not yet adjusted to my hairless stated and I was sitting there in pink panties.

"Hi guys," she said as she walked in and laid her bags on a chair.

"I see you have met some of my requirements," she added looking directly at my hairless body.

"Am I to assume all the hair is gone?"

"The only hair on his body is what you see on his head," Tom said.

Trish spent a few minutes carefully surveying Tom's job on me. She got very close and went down my body touching my skin here and there. Each time her fingers brushed my skin she sent a wave through my body. My cock was now straining against the panties and even though I attempted to keep it between my legs it was apparent I had an erection.

When she finished with the examination she said, "Great, you did a good job Tom. I love the way he looks sitting there hairless in his panties, but we will have to do something about that hard dick. She picked up her bad and said, "I have few things here that will finish the job and help with the problems. Why don't we get started?"

"Okay great, anything you say Trish," Tom answered and they both looked at me.

"Yeah, I guess so," I stammered. As I looked at Trish I began to notice that her face was also flushed. She was not as cool as she was trying to appear. It looked as if this surreal situation was getting to her and she was also becoming excited.

"You first need to put these on," Trish explained and handed me a pair of silk panties. As I took them I noticed they seemed to be reinforced in the crotch area.

"Those are special panties. They will keep your cock hidden and make it look like you have a pussy. However, that hard cock will never do. Your cock must be flaccid when you first put them on to get the right effect," she explained.

My cock continued to strain against the panties and it was obvious I had an erection. I noticed Trish was staring at my crotch and when our eyes met she flushed very red as she licked her lips in a most provocative manner.

"Since you obviously have a problem with your erection I will show you what to do," she said. She went to the freezer and took some crushed ice. She then placed that in a large glass and added water.

"Tom, go into the bathroom and stick his balls and cock in this freezing water and that should quickly take care of the erection," Trish instructed.

I was still sitting there in my panties wondering how it was going to feel to have my cock and balls in freezing water. As I did so my cock only became more erect.

I stood up and now my cock pushed the panties' material forward. I followed Tom to the bathroom with my cock sticking straight out. I noticed as Trish was very aware of my state and as we left I noticed her hand moved down to between her legs. I heard a small groan from her as we left the room.

"Take off those panties," he ordered.

I did and my erect cock sprang forth.

"Okay, we need to do something about that," Tom said. He had me stand in the tub and spread my legs. He took the glass of freezing water and placed it under my balls.

"Ahhh!" I said as he lifted it up and my balls emerged in the water. It was very cold, very cold.

Tom reached over and pulled my cock down so it would also fit in the glass. He then pushed the glass up so that its rim rested on my crotch and both my cock and balls were submerged in the frigid water.

"Oh God, how long do I have to do this?"

"Just till your cock shrinks down a bit," Tom said monitoring my progress. Even though it was painfully cold it took a few minutes for my cock to become flaccid.

"I think my erection is gone," I pleaded.

"Okay, but wait just a moment. Let's see how much it will shrink," Tom said and swished the glass around. Finally, after what seemed to be an eternity he pulled the glass down. My cock was no longer hard and both it and my balls had greatly shrunk.

"Perfect, don't touch them," Tom ordered. He let the water drip off my cock and balls for a few minutes as I stood there shivering. He pulled the panties up my legs. There was a small pocket sewn into the panties. There were elastic bands around it and Tom was able to fit first my cock and then my shrunken balls into the pockets. He then pulled the panties up tight securing them very tightly between my legs. My cock was now trapped. As my cock warmed back up I felt it expand and push against the material but the material held it firm.

"Turn around," Tom said. As I did I noticed something else strange about the panties. They were split right along my butt crack. They gave very easy access to my asshole.

"What do you think about that?" Tom said and struck his finger in the split flicking my butt-hole.

"I wonder what else is in store for me," I wondered.

"Who knows let's go find out?" Tom said. I noticed he was already sporting bulge in his pants.

We both walked into the living where Trish was sitting. She gave me a once over and smiled. Her face continued to show a flushing and she appeared less in control than she did when she first arrived.

"Remember, I'm going get to see a lot of you," I said looking over Trish's body.

"Yes, I know," she said and smiled. "But not yet."

"Come over here and let me show you something," she said.

Standing before her she reached into one of her bags and pulled out a lacy bra. Then from another bag she produced breasts.

"What is that?" I asked.

"Why, they are your breasts," she answered. She reached up a ran her hand over my chest to make sure there was no hair. As her hand flicked my nipple a chill ran through me.

"You expect me to wear those?" I asked not knowing exactly how it would work.

"Yes, I do," she replied.

"I will only put them on if you let me see your breasts, right now," I said.

Trish looked at Tom and he shrugged his shoulders. It was obvious Trish had not been ready for this. She knew she would have to show her body but she was prepared to do it later that night, not now.

"Well, what do you say?"

"Okay, I will show them to you," Trish replied and began unbuttoning her blouse. She revealed a lacy white bra that held her breasts. She reached behind her and unclasped. This allowed her 36C breasts to be free. They were beautiful. I also noticed her nipples were very erect.

"Is that what you wanted?" Trish asked.

"Yes, they are fantastic," I said staring directly as Trish's chest as her husband watch. Trish blushed as she felt my eyes sucking her nipples and I noticed goose bumps on her skin.

"Okay, let's get started," Trish said but there was a new tremble in her voice. Obviously she was being greatly affected by everything that was happening.

I was also being affected and my cock was attempting to grow but it was completely contained in its prison in my panties. It was almost to the point of being painful.

Trish took a wet cloth and washed my chest. She applied some cream on my chest. As she brushed my nipple I felt it harden. When there was ample cream she positioned one of the fake tits and pressed it against my chest. She held it there for a few minutes and when she removed her hands the breast remained glued on my chest.

"What the hell!" I exclaimed as I looked down at my new boob.

"This silicon glue will last for around 72 hours. Don't worry though, I have some glue remover if we need to get it off before then," she explained. She surveyed her work and then applied some other gel around the edges. She then did the same to the other one.

I went to a mirror and examined my newly applied breasts. They looked and felt real. The nipples even looked real. If you looked close you could see how the breasts were applied but there were great fakes.

"This feels really weird," I said as I walked around in my panties that held my cock tight between my legs and now boobs that jiggled just like the real ones.

"Okay, let me help you put on this bra," Trish said. Soon I was wearing a bra and now the deception was almost perfect. Unless you were very close you would swear the breast inside my bra were real. And looking down at my panties, you would have no idea there was a cock hidden there.

"You are really getting off to dressing me up like girl, aren't you Trish?" I asked.

"What do you mean?" Trish replied.

"I mean you are really enjoying yourself doing this to me. Look at your tits. Your nipples are a hard as nails. You are really getting turned on by making me look like a woman," I said.

Trish only blushed.

"Trish, I bet your pussy is wet," I continued.

Trish did not answer.

"Trish, is you pussy wet?" I asked.

"Yes," she said as she walked over and grabbed her other bag.

"Here is a dress and blouse for you to wear," Trish said. She helped me put on the blouse which fit rather tight against my bra. Then the skirt that was rather short.

"Now sit down and let me apply some makeup."

"I will sit down and let you make me up if you will show me your pussy," I suddenly said.

Again, Trish was not prepared for this and appeared caught off guard. She again looked at Tom who only shrugged his shoulders. It was up to her.

"Okay, I guess I have no choice," Trish said. She stood up and slowly slipped off her jeans revealing blue silk panties. She stepped out of her jeans still wearing the panties.

"Okay, off with the panties," I said.

She slowly pulled her panties down revealing a small patch of carefully trimmed pubic hair and then a very pronounced slit. As her panties went down her legs her pussy was in full view of where I sit only a few feet from her.

"Turn around, bend over, and spread you legs so I can get a full view," I ordered.

Trish turned around and did as said. I learned over and was only a foot or so away from her ass looking directly into her most private orifice. I noticed it was very wet and there a moisture all around her pussy lips.

"Looks like you're really enjoying this Trish," I said as I completely my examination.

Trish stood back up and said, "Now can we continue?"

"Sure," I answered.

I sat for about an hour and Trish applied make up. She used eye liner, blush, skin tone, and lipstick. She then took a scarp and wrapped it around my neck just so it would hide any other indication of my maleness. She also gave me shoes.

"I think you can wear these shoes. They don't have much of a heel. Now look at yourself," she said.

I stood before a mirror and was astonished. I can't say I looked like a model but I was not bad. Trish had done a great job but then it struck me.

"Ah, I've got to pee. How do I do that in these panties?" I asked.

"Don't worry; these are special panties for guys. Just sit on the toilet and reach back. You will find a small opening in the band that is holding your penis. Pull it open and you should have no problem peeing. Then just let it slip back on your penis," she explained.

I went to the rest room and sat on the toilet as she said. There was a mirror on the door directly across from the toilet and I could not get over the person staring back at me. I even squeezed my tits a few times and I could forget they were fake. I felt dizzy as I sat there looking at me in drag. It took a moment for me to find she small hole. It was just large enough for a small part of the head of my cock to fit through. It would not allow my cock to slip out. I had to be very careful but I managed to pee without soiling my panties.

When I came back into the room Trish said, "Okay, for the last part." She took out a wig and placed it on my head. She took a few minutes to style it and there I was.

Before I could say anything Trish began snapping pictures of me.

"Stop it, I don't want any pictures taken of me like this," I said.

"I have to have some pictures of you. You look so fantastic dressed like that," she said.

"Okay, then I will take some pictures of you," I said and retrieved my camera. Trish did not protest and I took a number of very revealing pictures of Trish's body.

"Now I want us to go for a ride," Trish said and began to dress.

"Take a ride, where are we going?" I asked.

"Oh we are just going up to the mall. It is only about an hour away," Trish said.

"I can't go to a mall dressed like this," I cried.

"Yes, you can. Trust me. You will have a great time," she said.

"I will go under one condition," I said.

"What?" Trish asked nervously.

"You wear a dress with no panties and a revealing blouse with no bra," I said.

Trish stopped dressing and said, "Give me a minute." She went into her bedroom and after several minutes she reappeared in a rather short black skirt and a blouse that gave more than a hint of the shape of her breasts. Her nipples were very obvious as they pressed against the fabric.

"Will this do?" she asked.

"Yes, I think so. One thing though, pull up your dress and let my check about those panties," I said.

Trish pulled up her dress and her bare pussy greeted my eyes.

"Hold still for a moment," I said as I grabbed my camera and shot several pictures of her standing there with her skirt pulled up revealing her pussy.

"Ok, now I will take a couple more pictures," Trish said as she adjusted her dress.

"I guess so but Tom has to be in them. That way if anyone ever sees these they will know he was part of it," I said.

"Great idea, Tom put you arm around him," Trish said.

Tom put his arm around me and took a shot.

"Tom, grab his breast and act like you're enjoying it." She took a shot of this.

"Get down on your knees and lift up his dress so I can get a shot of his panties."

Tom did as instructed.

"Ok, one more and we will go," she said. "Get down on your knees and take Tom's cock out of his pants."

I slowly followed her instructions and unzipped Tom's pants. His cock was growing as I pulled it out. I held it with my fingers wrapped around it as Trish took several pictures.

That's it, now suck it a bit," she said.

I turned my head and lick the now hard purple head. I tasted some pre-cum that was already leaking from his dick-hole. Trish continued to take pictures as I heard Tom moan.

"That's enough, I don't want him to cum yet," Trish said and walked out the door.

I followed and walking down the steps of the trailer in a dress felt really strange. I had never worn a dress before and the additional weight of the breasts on my chest was having an effect on my balance. Trish opened the door of the car and I slipped in.

"You'd better watch that skirt. You just gave me a nice view of your panties. You need to be a lady not a whore," she said and laughed. When she slipped into the car she put one leg over in my direction giving me a nice view of her pussy. It glistened with her pussy juice and I could see she was really getting into this charade. Tom sat in the back seat.

Trish drove us for about an hour and we reached the mall. We went in the main entrance and I felt like everyone that looked at me knew I was just a really strange guy dressed up like girl. However, as we walked I noticed not only did people not know of my disguise some of the men were actually looking at me like men look at women. I noticed several staring at my boobs which pressed tight against my blouse. The fake nipples protruding just enough to be noticed seemed to be attracting the most attention. I noticed that were also very aware of Trish.

"Do you like the guys looking at you?" Trish said. As she said she swished her ass around and in a very sexy manner.

"No, it is weird," I replied. Trish laughed.

"Hey, let's you and I go in here," Trish said. "Tom, wait for us."

Trish led me into a lingerie shop and we began to look around. A very pretty young girl began to walk toward us.

"Don't talk," Trish whispered not wanting to give away my identity.

"Yes, maybe you can," she said to the sales girl. "I am looking for a bra from my friend here and we can't decide on the right size. She normal takes a 35 C but these don't seem large enough. Oh, she can't talk right now, she is having problem with her throat," Trish said.

When Trish mentioned size she reached up and pressed my blouse against my chest making the nipples protrude even more. The sales girl noticed and smiled seeing my erect nipples.

"How about this bra?" the salesgirl said.

"Let's see." Trish took the bra and placed against my breasts.

"You might want to go to the fitting room," the salesgirl suggested.

"Oh, there is no one in the store and it is quicker this way.

Trish put several different bras up to my chest and pressed them so my fake tits fit in them. The salesgirl was watching with interest. Trish finally said, "I guess we will just wait till we have more time.

"Is there anything else you would like to look at? We have some new crotch less panties that just arrive," the salesgirl said and winked at me.

What was so amazing to me was the salesgirl really believed I was a female. Of course, she had no reason to doubt but it was amazing Trish had pulled it off. She had made me look like a woman.

"Come on, let's go. Thanks for your help," Trish said.

We went back out and met Tom.

"What have you been doing with yourself out here?" Trish asked.

"Oh, I went to the bathroom," he answered.

"Oh no," I said. "I have to pee."

"That's no problem. Come with me," Trish said and lead me to the ladies room.

We went in and there were several women in there. One was in a stall and the other was brushing her hair.

"You can go ahead," Trish said.

I went into the nearest stall and repeated the process with the panties opening a pathway for my dick. Soon the pee was being released and I felt relieved but still embarrassed by using a women's bathroom.

When I came out of the stall there were two other women in the bathroom. Trish motioned for me to come to where she was standing. She faced toward the other women so they could see what she was doing.

"Be a darling," Trish said and pulled her skirt up revealing her lack of panties. "Do you think pussy is pretty?" The other two ladies stared in disbelief as I knelt down and took a long look at her pussy. I noticed one of the other ladies was also given her pussy the once over. Both quickly left and Trish began to laugh.

"I guess we gave them something to talk about," Trish said as we left the bathroom. I noticed one of the ladies watching us as we walked out of the store into the mall.

Trish finally had enough and we left the mall. We went to restaurant and had dinner and then returned home.

"I had a good time. If tonight goes as well as this afternoon, you guys will both be off the hook with me," Trish said.

It seemed Trish was as much into this perverse sort of trio thing as we were. Tom had not said much the entire day but I noticed he seemed to have a permanent erection. While at the mall he kept trying to adjust so as not to be noticed but I saw several gay looking guys smiling at him so he was not very successful.

Chapter 4:

As we sat down I realized why we were here in the first place. Tom had confessed to Trish what he done with me. Trish demanded to see it for herself stating she felt that would solve the problem and him being unfaithful to her.