Charlies

"Are you still in for the guys' night out? "

With everything that's been going on lately, I forgot I was supposed to meet up with my friends today. Maybe this is a chance to set some new rules, I'm sure I'll think of something fun.

"Of course I'm still in," I reply.

I stay lying in the sea of pillows that is now in my bed for a while to gather some initial ideas. When I finally have enough, I get up and set about writing them down.

Old Rule : Instead of going to a pub on a guys' night out, it is normal for guys to have a pajama party.

Old Rule : Every guys' night out, everyone has to bring their favorite stuffed animal.

That should be enough for now, when the time comes I'm sure I can add some more exciting rules.

I close the book and go for breakfast. The day drags on slowly and it feels like an eternity until evening finally arrives.

When it is finally evening, I start to pack my things. In a large handbag I stowed everything that could be used. I find in my closet even a sleeping bag that consists entirely of pink fur. Now I have almost everything to collect, only my favorite cuddly toy is missing. I decide to take a white unicorn with a pink mane. When I see the unicorn lying there, I get a new brilliant idea.

New Rule : Every cuddly toy for a guys night out has to have an integrated dildo.

I looked into my bag. Between the legs of the unicorn now protrudes a magnificent horse dildo, which is almost as big as the cuddly toy itself. I'm a little startled by the size but also find it equally exciting .

I now have everything it takes for a successful slumber party, without hesitating any further I make my way to Charlie.

Charlie lives with his girlfriend in a relatively large apartment closer to the city center, which is why it is very easy to get there by bus and train. No 20 min later I was already in front of his door and ring. No 5 seconds later, the door of Charlie was already opened.

He has changed a lot. From the once big guy with long beard is not much left. Even if he now looks over feminine I find that it is not charlie justice. BEFORE he looked like an overdrawn version of a man now he should look like an overdrawn version of a sissy.

Old Rule: Charli is complete bimbo.

I am surprised myself how well my new rule worked. Charli now has an extremely feminine face with big brown eyes, a small snub nose and big DSL's. He even wore full face make up. His hair is platinum blonde and goes down to his bubble butt. His body has changed as well. He now has double D tits just like me but they are fake. He also seemed to have his butt made to make it look even bigger.

"Hi James. Long time no see. Say how are you". Says Charlie in a high pitched voice.

"Good I must say I feel excellent. And I must say you look fantastic".

"omg thanks. Have you noticed my new lips now that they are so plump I feel much prettier".

"They fit you perfectly".

"Oh you flatterer, now come on in. The other two are already here".

I follow Charlie into the apartment and he leads us into the living room. The living room is perfectly arranged for a pajama party. There are some snacks on the table, the couch is comfortably arranged with pillows and blankets. There was also enough room for the sleep bags later. Max and Mike were both already sitting on the couch in their pajamas, chatting about something.

Max went from being an average guy to a real hoty. His long black hair is tied back in a horse tail. He has a narrow face with beautiful brown eyes, nice lips and a narrow nose. His body is not bad either with a tit size of C and long beautiful legs. He also seems to like to show them off as his pajama is just a micro satin baby-doll that reaches just below his belly button and panties that are completely covered in ruffles.

Mike has also changed a lot, even though he has become more the girl next door. His brown eyes fit perfectly with the brown curls that nestle around his slightly round face. He has a beautiful nose and his full lips emphasize his soft features even more. That Mike is a bit shy is also reflected in his choice of pajamas. This is a floor length night dress made of pink satin that has white ruffles at the bottom and at the neckline. He even wears a matching bonnet.

When the two finally notice me they interrupt their conversation and greet me. After the short greeting, I begin to settle in. I put my sleeping bag on the mattress with the others. Just as I'm about to change, I remember a few new rules.

Old Rule: it is completely normal to change in front of your friends even if you get naked.

Old Rule: good friends like to compliment each other while changing.

As I sat naked on my sleeping bag Max gave me my first compliment.

"I must say James you have really nice tits can I maybe touch them".

I am surprised that my rule has taken such dimensions but I can not say that I find this development bad.

"Of course you can touch them". As I say this I stretch my chest out and shake my tits. Max slides off the couch to sit next to me on the air mattress. I stretch my tits out to him again. Max grasped firmly with both hands and began to knead my tits properly. I can not help but to become horny which is why I soon have a hard one.

"I must say I have not had for a long time so beautiful tits in hand".

"And I haven't had a compliment on my tits in a long time".

I look at max and we start to laugh. But our laughter is abruptly interrupted by Charlie's girlfriend.

With a smile on her face she says: "Not even half an hour here and you're already fingering each other - how should the evening end if it starts like this".

"Of course with us in our sleeping backs" says Charlie with a grin.

"Of course darling. I'm off to my girls now, have fun". With these words she says goodbye. Charlie brings her to the door to say goodbye.

I now put on my pajamas, they are made of baby blue silk and are decorated with white ruffles at the edges. To follow the pajamas I put on the matching hood.

When Charlie comes back into the room he is about to look around but when I see what he wants to wear I have a new idea.

New Rule: The host of a pajama party must always wear something extravagant or some kind of fetish costume as pajamas.