Andrea hides them in a photobooth

Andrew quickly looked for an escape route and spotted a nearby photobooth.

He hurriedly pulled his date into the booth with him, shut the curtain behind, and summarily tripped and fell into Brian’s lap.

“Whoa! You’re eager to get some photography done!”, Brian chuckled as he inserted money into the machine. “You ready?”.

Andrew was less than thrilled to have photographic evidence of his feminized persona exist, but grinned and bared it.

The camera flashed, taking Andrew by surprise who he almost fell, but stopped himself by wrapping his hands around Brian’s neck, as Brian in turn grabbed Andrea’s waist and pulled ‘her’ tightly towards him.

The camera flashed again and took a picture that looked like Andrea had just kissed Andrew. As the two pulled silly faces for the third photo, Andrew tried repositioning his tuckus on Brian’s lap for a more comfortable position, only to be greeted by his awakening cock.

Andrea practically leapt out of Brian’s lap, giving another hilarious photo.

“Oh no, I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to hurt you!”, Brian profusely apologized after catching Andrea again.

Andrew could see the look of shame and dejection in Brian’s eyes, and knew it Brian would continue to worry if something was not done.

With the final photo to be taken in mere seconds, Andrew went with the first plan he came up with, and kissed Brian on the cheek as the booth captured the last photograph.

Andrea let out a giggle and called Brian “My hero”, as ‘she’ cringed at the feeling of Brian’s peen jabbing into her thigh.

Brian, his cheek now sporting a cherry red lipstick mark, began to stammer again, so Andrew elected to change topics by collecting the photos from the slot outside the booth, checking first that Gladys and Axel were out of sight.

Pressing the button on the outside to print the photos, the photobooth let out a whir and…