The little slut you came here with.

“You know you still owe me a piece of this ass don’t you?” Your friend whispers into your ear as she strokes your ass and pulls you back against her.

“What do you….” Oh yeah, you finally realize, the chick in the porn was a shemale. “Um, we are kinda in the middle of a lot of people right now. Besides the judging is pretty soon I heard. Don’t you want to know who wins the $1000?” As she grinds you from behind and holds you close you suddenly realize in your heels you should be much taller than she is, but half drunk you don’t worry to much.

“I am just saying, you aren’t getting out of my sight.” She whispers nipping at the piercings in your right ear. As you two dance and drink the night on you realize you are becoming more and more attracted to her. You love the way she holds you close at all times and how your bodies seem to meld. The nagging feelings melt away of how you are so much shorter, how your breasts feel so full, and why you can feel the tight latex rubbing at your nipples, or even to the fact that seeing your reflection your hair couldn’t possibly be a wig. The two of you kiss quite often while dancing, first just pecks and nips, then longer, you find yourself sucking her tongue with each kiss that leaves you breathless.

Finally the announcement is given that the winner has been decided. The crowd is relatively quiet as the man in charge walks on stage. “Ok boys and ghouls, the winner is right here in this envelope, along with the runner up and a special prize for the worst costume. First the runner up….”