Dan is a closet sissy whose rich new wife, Sandy, just discovered his fetish. After a depraved visit to an adult bookstore and a night of Sandy transforming him into an out-of-the-closet sissy, it is now the next morning. Dan's life is about to change forever!

Dan woke up lying on a few pillows at the foot of the bed. He wore a sheer babydoll nightie, panties and bra. His makeup from last night was smeared and his wig was in disarray. Sandy stood over him wearing only panties and a self-satisfied smile.

“Good morning, Danielle.”

“Good morning. Mistress.”

“So, today you’re going to call your boss and tell him you quit. Tell him he can keep your final paycheck because your wife is supporting you now. He can throw out all the shit on your desk.”

“How will we replace my income, Mistress?”

“Are you kidding? You’re more valuable to me working here as my gardener, maid, cook… it will be so much fun watching you run around in lingerie, doing all your chores.” Her eyes twinkled with mischief. “I think my girlfriends will enjoy watching too.”

His mouth dropped open. “You aren’t serious, are you?”

Instead of replying, she started dialing her cell phone.

By noon, four of her closest girlfriends—Ruth, Cyn, Veronica and Liz—had arrived. All were sitting on the big sofa and sipping Bloody Marys that Dan had mixed for them. It was a warm day, so all were dressed in shorts or miniskirts. They watched as Dan wore a see-thru French maid’s costume and dusted the living room.

Cyn took a big gulp of her drink and looked at Sandy with a dark smile. “You know I’ve always suspected you’re a bit bent, Sand.”

Sandy laughed. “Coming from you, that’s a compliment, love.”

“He’s had that boner the whole time,” Liz said. “Does it go down?”

“It’s partly from the buttplug,” she said. “Ever since I first put it in last night, I saw that effect. I think the rest is the lingerie. He was a closet sissy and now that he’s wearing the clothes it turns him on.”

“Humiliation can cause it too,” Veronica said.

“Now there’s a thought,” Cyn said.

“What thought is that?” Ruth asked quietly. “Knowing you…”

“Exactly!” Cyn cackled. She turned to their host. “Sandy, dear… do you mind if I borrow your husband for a moment?”

“Will it humiliate him?” she asked.

“I think we can safely say that.”

“Go for it, love.”

“Danielle, come here,” Cyn snapped. “On your knees. Here.”

Dan put down the feather duster and knelt between Cyn’s spread legs. She wore no panties under her miniskirt, so her spread wet labia glistened, making him even harder. Cyn saw his eyes shift away, so she ordered him to stare at her pussy, which she started fingering.

“That’s a cute little uniform, Danielle,” the platinum blonde cougar said. “It’d be a shame if it got… messy. Pull it over the top of your head and give it to Ruth to hold. Then lay back.”

“Cyn…” Ruth whined, as Dan stripped off his costume.

“Do you want me to humiliate you at the same time?” Cyn snapped.

“No… Cyn.”

“Then do as I say.” To Dan she ordered, “You—lay back.”

Dan shivered with anxious excitement as he handed over the uniform and lay back. Cyn used her toes to snag the waistband of his transparent panties and pull it down to lodge underneath his balls.

“Oh! Oh!” Dan mewled as his boner did pushups on his tummy.

“Does that feel good?” Cyn asked as she teased his cockhead with her toes. She then lightly ground the ball of her foot into his aching nutsack. “Do you like how that feels, Danielle?”

“Oh yes, Mistress!” he wept with joy.

The other women watched with fascination as she jerked off the sissy husband with her foot until her was moaning and gasping. Finally he whined he was about to shoot his load all over his tummy and her foot. That was when she pressed her other foot under his balls and massaged them while she stroked his cockhead with her toes.

“Spurt, sissy Danielle,” Cyn coaxed. “Cover Auntie Cyn’s toes with your sticky boy juice!”

“Oh! Oh! Oh!” he grunted as several thick, ropy spurts jetted out all over his stomach and Cyn’s toes.

She told Ruth to help her up. Then she ordered Dan to open his mouth. With Ruth steadying her, Cyn held her dripping toes over his open mouth and stuck them in. She ordered him to suck his cum off of her toes. When he’d licked them all clean, she dragged her toes through the puddle on his tummy and repeated it.

“Fuck, that’s the hottest thing I’ve done in a while,” Cyn said, plopping back down onto the sofa. Then she looked at her submissive friend. “Ruth, I’m horny. You know what to do.”

“Cynthia!” the short brunette protested. “You promised!”

The dominant blonde’s eyes flashed. “I said I’d think about it! Now our dear friend Sandy is sharing her secrets with us. It’s only fair that you and I do the same.”

“Ohmigawd!” Liz said. “You and Ruth? I love it!”

“You think you know your friends,” Veronica said, smiling.

As Ruth started weeping, Veronica went over and hugged her. “It’s okay, Ruth. This doesn’t change our friendship, except for the better.”

“Really?” Ruth asked, wiping her tears.

“For goodness’ sake, this is Hollyweird!” Veronica said. “I think it’s swell I have such cool friends.”

“Yes!” Sandy added. “I think this will make us that much closer.”

“I think it’s hot!” Liz said. “I’d like to play too… but later. After all, this afternoon is about Sandy and her new sissy, isn’t it?”

“You’re right,” Cyn said. “My pussy will keep.” She turned to Sandy. “What do you have planned next, hon?”

Sandy dialed her cell phone. Then she said, “We’re ready for you.” She hung up and turned to her husband. “Get cleaned up, freshen your makeup and put on that outfit I laid out for you.” She turned back to her friends. “More drinks, everybody?”

Dan was still getting ready when the doorbell rang. Sandy smiled when she opened the door for Pat. The crossdresser had done a lovely job with her makeup and her dress. She looked like a street hooker trying to show as much skin as she could without getting arrested. Her legs were long and tan and flawless even without hose.

“Pat, you’re gorgeous,” Sandy said. She threw her arm around Pat’s shapely waist. “Please come in and meet my friends. Everyone, this is Pat. She may be a man but you’ll all agree she’s also a hot girl!”

“You’re so sweet,” Pat said.

The girls were all oohing and ahhing over Pat’s ultra-feminine appearance when Dan made his entrance. He wore matching pink transparent bra, panties and a garterbelt holding up nude stockings. He tottered on five-inch stripper platform shoes and he wore a blonde wig teased up high. His boner tented the panties once again.

“Don’t you look sweet, Danielle,” Pat said. “You know, that erection of yours proves you were born to be a sissy.”

“Everyone take a seat,” Sandy announced. “We’re all about to witness a rite of passage for my sissy husband.”

As Dan knelt in front of the sofa, facing sideways, Pat pulled the skintight mini-dress over her head. She wore an elegant, lacy black three-piece lingerie set. Then she tugged down the front of her panties and everyone—especially Dan—let out a gasp.

“Surprise!’ Pat said, taking her semi-hard nine inches in hand and stroking it to maximum hardness. She stood in front of kneeling Dan and milked out a drop of precum to wipe on his upper lip. “Taste it, baby,” she encouraged. “You’re going to love it!”

The sissy husband already knew what his own semen tasted like, but this was someone else’s. Plus it was just precum. It was so clear but as viscous as light syrup. He stuck out his tongue and pulled the drop into his mouth. Yummy!

“So sweet!” Dan breathed.

“Suck it, darling,” Pat urged. “You were meant for this. I know!”

In front of his wife and her four friends, Dan opened his mouth and took Pat’s long, slender cock into his mouth, which began watering. Oh, the flesh was so smooth and warm. It pulsed in his mouth. With a whimper of satisfaction his started eagerly sucking it.

“Look at your husband!” Cyn gloated. “What a good little cocksucker he is! And he loves it! Don’t you, Danielle?”

“Mmmm-mhhhh,” Dan sighed around Pat’s dick, too horny to care about being humiliated.

“And to think I considered divorcing him,” Sandy said, pleased with herself. “Pat, how is he? Does he have potential?”

“She’s got a few things to learn that I’d be glad to teach her, but her enthusiasm shows great potential.”

“Think my Danielle could make good money at it?”

Sandy’s girlfriends gasped—all except Cyn. “You’re thinking of pimping him?” the platinum dome asked with delight. “Sandy I think I just fell a little more in love with you!”

Tipsy from the vodka, Sandy winked. “Show me you love me.”

Out of the corner of his eye, Dan watched Cyn kneel in front of his wife, pull down her panties, and plaster her tongue to her pussy. Ruth looked both jealous and horny. Liz and Veronica eyed each other and melted into a kiss.

“What about me?” Ruth pouted.

Cyn pulled her mouth away from Sandy’s dripping twat. “What about you?” she growled. “You’ve been talking back at me, getting all whiney…” Then she smiled. “I know—suck Danielle’s cock and swallow his cum if he has any left.”

“Cyn!” Ruth gasped.

“Want to feel some real punishment later? Do it or else!”

Dan was in an erotic haze—already horny from sucking the beautiful sissy’s pulsing cock—even more thrilled to see his wife and her friends in lesbian sex on the sofa—and now this pretty, brunette housewife was giving him a blowjob. He knew her hot, tight little mouth, eagerly sucking despite her earlier resistance, would make him spurt his load very soon. He whimpered loudly to signal his cumming.

Cyn picked up on it. “Swallow every drop, Ruth, and lick it clean!”

Grunting and groaning, Dan felt his nuts swell and the thick rush of his spunk surging through his cock and into Ruth’s mouth.

“Good job, Ruth! Swallow my sissy’s sperm!” Sandy called.

The sounds and feel of his orgasm must have set off Pat. The beautiful sissy pulled back until only her cockhead was between Dan’s lips. She vigorously stroked the shaft until her dick spat gobs of thick, tangy jism all over Dan’s tongue. He eagerly swallowed it down.

“Good girl,” Pat said, reaching down to brush Dan’s cheek. “You’re almost a full girl.”

Dan wondered what would make himself a full girl.

It was six p.m. and getting dark. All of Sandy’s friends had long gone. Pat was still there, giving sissy lessons. In those four hours, Dan had learned how to deepthroat a cock without gagging, how to do makeup, and how to wax his legs and arms. Between Sandy and Pat, they’d completely waxed the sissy husband’s entire body.

Now all three were waiting in the living room. While they waited for the doorbell, Pat was coaching Dan how to pedicure and paint Sandy’s toenails. Dan knelt there in fresh makeup and slutty lingerie, painting her nails and brushing his blonde wig from his eyes. He couldn’t wait until Sandy took him to get hair extensions tomorrow!

All three of them looked up when the doorbell rang. Sandy ordered her husband to get the door… on his knees. Dan knelt in the foyer and opened the door. The twentysomething Russian stud from the adult store grinned as he entered. He followed the sound of Sandy’s voice while Dan crawled after him.

“Andrushka!” he heard his wife call. “Please sit!”

By the time the feminized husband crawled back into the living room he saw the young man sitting on the sofa with his hand between Sandy’s legs, and his wife deep-kissing him and moaning in helpless lust. With one hand she began unbuttoning his pants.

Sandy glanced at her sissy husband and ordered him to kneel next to the sofa for a good view, then she pulled out Andy’s cock—all eleven inches of it! Pat knelt behind Dan, stuck a pair of fingers in his mouth and reached the other hand into his panties. She teased Dan’s cock into an achingly pleasurable boner.

“Look what a real man does to your wife,” she whispered in his ear. “Does it turn you on to see her jacking him off right in front of you?”

“Mmmm-hmm,” he said as he sucked her fingers.

“Then watch this, Danielle!” Sandy crowed.

Dan didn’t think he could get much hornier until he saw his wife get on her knees and take the Russian lad’s big dick between her lips. His cock pulsed with every heartbeat as Sandy took Andy into the back of her throat. She gulped and swallowed as her head bobbed up and down. Andy groaned deeply as Sandy sucked him off with abandon.

“Your wife looks so sexy when she’s sucking a real man off! You cuckolded sissy slut!” Andy told him.

After a few more minutes Sandy stripped totally nude, turned to face her husband and guided Andy’s prick into her pussy as she lowered herself into position. Andy’s hands encircled her waist and he jabbed his long, fat dick all the way into her cunt. She moaned and gasped while she kept eye contact with her husband.

Dan could barely keep his eyes off how the Russian lad’s massive dick slid in and out of his wife’s honey hole. Her cries of pleasure rang in his ears. It was such a big dick! He wondered…

“Your husband can’t keep his eyes off my cock,” Andy said.

“She got her first taste of cock today,” Pat said. “She’s hungry.”

“Or maybe it’s this cock fucking his wife’s pussy. Seeing how a real man pleases a woman, how juicy her cunt gets.”

“Or maybe it’s both,” Pat said, chuckling.

“Maybe he’d like to taste just how excited his wife is right now.”

Sandy’s eyes lit up. “Yes, that’s it! Come here, Danielle.” She lifted her ass from the Russian stud’s lap and took the base of his cock between her fingertips. She pointed it at her husband’s face as he took his knees in front of them. “Suck it, darling husband.”

That's when he knew his life had changed forever. What a lucky sissy he was!