Absolutely

Of course, now that I was this deep in, there was no way I could resist one more night as Lisa. The next few hours flew by, drinking smoothies with Emmy and Ashley, gossiping, strolling around town. Even simple things like this were so enjoyable now, and I was amazed to find chocolate milkshake tasted way better in Lisa’s mouth than my own.

At one point Ashley had gotten a text from Alicia, my flatmate, inviting us all to a party tonight, and I’d gotten teased as it was the same flat my date from last night lived in. I couldn’t exactly tell the girls we how little a chance there was of running into Alex at the party, but the idea of visiting my own flat as someone else was incredibly scintillating.

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Before I knew it, I was standing outside the door to my own apartment, the girls on either side of me, wearing a cute sky blue dress with white polka dots and short hemline, showing off a lot of skin. I’d swapped out to wearing a lilac thong underneath too which I could feel riding up my ass, and how flush it was at the front was permanent reminder of the pussy I now had between my legs.

Dressing like this was so embarrassing! It felt so taboo, wearing these girly clothes for everyone to see. I scrunched my legs to together a little, feeling the warm skin of my bare thighs rub against each other. I couldn’t deny how hot and bothered it was getting me though. I was standing in public in a dress, wearing my crushes thong, and feeling it ride up my plush ass. Anyone who saw me would undeniably see a gorgeous woman squirming a little. Maybe I’d have to try a bullet vibrator hidden inside me sometime, going off at random, always keeping me on the edge…

“Hey girls, I’m so glad you made it!”

I was interrupted from my little fantasy by Alicia, opening the door wide and greeting us all with hugs. As she pulled me in, my heart jumped a little at the feeling of her small breasts pressing against my bigger ones, and I resisted the urge to reach down and squeeze her ass cheeks.

Alicia was a cheerful blonde girl I lived with, always smiling, happy and natural. She was instantly likeable by how open and unpretentious she was, along with her caring nature, and her permanent sun kissed tan showed how much she loved the outdoors. An idle part of my brain thought I might like to try her on sometime, live her life for a day and know first hand what it was like, but the rest of me was just happy to see her.

We walked into the party to see it was already packed out, dozens of people chatting, playing drinking games, and just otherwise having a great time. I scanned around the crowd looking for familiar faces, and saw a few I recognized. My best friend Jimmy was in the corner chatting to Alicia’s boyfriend Frank, Frank nursing a beer while Jimmy seemed to be drinking rum straight from the bottle.

Jimmy was a skinny guy with brown hair he kept shaved at the sides, but on top his natural curls came out. He was always wearing a flannel more or less, and always had a joke or an idea for some kind of scheme. Even though he was mischievous, he was a good guy at his heart. Maybe his physical opposite was Frank, who was a big guy, muscular and fit, who made a point of working out a lot. On top of that he was a really nice guy, quiet until you got to know him, but really caring, sensitive and charming in a straightforward, honest way once you had.

I thought about going to say hi, before remembering that at least right now, neither was going to be able to have a normal conversation with me. After all, I was Lisa now, so they’d be having a conversation with her. That was fun too though, moving though my own apartment like it was my first time here was its own strange, alien thrill.

Glancing over to the other side of the room, I could see two more of my flatmates talking. The taller one was Jessica, a hot red head with a banging body. She was wearing a sexy red body con dress that didn’t shy away from showing her long legs, toned stomach and perky c-cup breasts, and she oozed sex appeal. Ruining that (Or maybe enhancing it, depending on who you were), was her toxic, domineering and aggressive attitude, which left her as the bitch of the flat.

The girl she was talking to was probably her complete opposite personality wise. Grace Miura was a shy and soft spoken girl. She suffered a lot from social anxiety, and was really hoping college could be a place for her to bloom, but so far it hadn’t been. She was a short girl with impressive D-cup breasts, and her Japanese heritage gave her an exotic flair, even if she only spoke English. She mainly kept to herself, and even though she wasn't athletic, her body was still in good condition from her healthy diet.

Currently though, it looked like she was being treated badly by Jessica, as usual. I knew Jessica was the type to berate and look down on people, and a girl as soft as Grace was an easy target for her. Maybe I should say something, or break it up? I wasn’t myself though, Lisa didn’t know either of these girls.

Something else at the party had caught my eye too. Standing over in the kitchen was a guy I kept finding my eyes being drawn too. His dark hair was tousled over in a way that looked effortlessly stylish, and his black leather jacket couldn’t hide the large, strong body underneath. He seemed to see me too, as he gave me a smile, and a certain look in his eyes seemed very compelling. Was I… feeling attraction to a guy? I started blushing a little and moved into the crowd a little to hide it. Was I gay now? It was only a look, but it made me feel a certain type of way.

Glancing down at my body, seeing my breasts push out from my chest, made me think it was probably just natural now that I’d be attracted to guys. The prospect of playing the role of the gorgeous girl at the party who goes home with a hot guy kinda really appealed to me, now that I thought about it. It was such a fantasy, and he would have no idea that underneath this pretty skin was another guy. The deception of it really started turning me on.