Oral

DJ’s mind spun through his options slowly. He knew all the ways that he would want someone to please him. As he thought them through, he knew that whatever he picked he would somehow end up doing to at least one person. Chewing on his bottom lip, he looked around Kenzie’s room slowly. He thought back to how carefree she was. He thought about how she never seemed lonely. Suddenly, he made a decision. “ Alright, so I’ll pick but you have to answer me a question first.”

‘Shoot.’

“If we do this, am I gonna get arrested or something? Am I gonna get jumped for being a freak in a dress? Like, how much of a risk am I in here?” PK didn’t think she would be able to be surprised, but this certainly wasn’t a question that any of her siblings had been asked. Digging through DJ’s brain, she realized why. He was going to accept it willingly.

‘I promise that you won’t get sick, catch anything, get pregnant, arrested, or even in trouble for anything we do. Nothing that happens between now and the end of my stay will cause you trouble.’

There it was, DJ had a golden ticket. He could feel the portion of his brain that he had locked down tight for all these years open up. He began to feel the weight that was on his chest fall off. The knots at the top of his back suddenly melted away as he accepted that it was ok for him to want this. “Ok, then I’m gonna suck some dicks. And maybe a pussy or two?”

The question caught PK off guard again, and she realized that perhaps she didn’t have as good of an understanding of this universe as her siblings did of theirs. Shrugging mentally, she chuckled. ‘Maybe, I won’t make promises, but I’m certainly not against it.’

“Perfect, then I know exactly what I am wearing.” Stepping over to his sister’s closet, he reached in and pulled out a dress. Kenzie had bought it on a dare from Becca. It was too hard to get on and off for her to wear it at work, and certainly too daring to wear outside of a strip club. DJ smiled as he looked at the blue mini-dress in front of him.

He began to slowly and carefully slip it on. Making sure that every part of his body sat in it correctly. The silly grin that crossed his face as he saw just how tight it was on his body filled PK with joy. Suddenly, she wasn’t stressed about not having as much control. Instead, she felt like she might be settling for a two day long porno. DJ turned around to see just how short it was in the back, and was more than pleasantly surprised to see that the bottom of his ass cheeks were barely visible. “Perfect.”

Reaching higher up into his sister’s closet, he grabbed the box he was sure was there. Pulling down the wide box he opened up and glanced inside. Seeing exactly what he had been looking for, he let loose a small squeal of happiness. “She bought these and then said they weren’t good for work cause of the chains. Something about her boss yelling at her about his floors. But I fucking love them!” Pulling the zebra print heels out he slipped them onto his feet and stood up.

“What do you think? Hot or not?” DJ knew the answer to his question before he could even feel PK’s mental agreement. Stepping carefully over to her door, he reached up and picked up a purse that had been laying on her desk. He had always loved the pink purse. With its big floppy bow for a handle, it seemed like the perfect way to finish his look.

Once he was clear of her room, DJ tried to strut down the hallway, only for his ankle to almost give out from under him. ‘Oops! Sorry, forgot to turn that on. I got you!’ PK grabbed a hold of DJ’s body and **** it to walk perfectly in the stiletto heels.

“Holy shit. Thanks!” Taking a few strutting steps, a smile once again gathered on his face. “My god, this is fucking amazing. Can you do anything else like this?”

As the pair made it down to the bottom of the stairs, PK spoke up again. ‘Yeah, but you aren’t gonna just get everything instantly you know! I gotta still pretend like this is a punishment for you or something!’ The pair giggled as DJ climbed up into his sister’s jeep, giving the man mowing his yard across the street a view straight up his skirt. Sitting there, he looked over and winked at the older neighbor before powering up the vehicle.

‘So where we going?’

“To the bookstore!”

‘Bookstore?’ PK didn’t really understand at first, then suddenly it dawned on her. Oh boy, this was going to be a hell of a ride.