Tom gets his first femme outfit

“Fuck,” Kelly said before she started to squirt on Tom’s naked lap.

“No,” Tom tried to object as Kelly got up off of his cock.

“Sorry honey,” Megan said, “But destiny awaits.”

Megan helped Kelly zip herself up and then the two untied Tom and helped him up.

“First step is for you to use the toilet, and then grab a shower,” Megan ordered, “We will be waiting for you in the bedroom.”

“You heard her,” Kelly agreed with Megan.

Tom could only obey, he didn’t seem able to back talk to the two rubber clad women just now.

*

Tom had heard Megan saying something on the other side of the door, but right as he was about to ask her what she was saying, it seemed like somehow she had commanded his bowels to empty out everything on him. Tom then got a shower and found he had even less body hair than that morning. He washed and used some shampoo to clean his hair. He toweled dry and walked out with the towel wrapped around his waist.

“Loose the towel,” Kelly commanded.

Tom found himself obeying the two latex clad ladies standing in power poses without question.

“Fold it,” Megan said before Tom could toss it on the bed.

Tom obeyed, something made him put the towel down on the floor and then kneel on it.

“Good boy,” Kelly smiled, “Megan, what have you made for my lovely.”

Megan turned to the black box and pulled off the lid. The first thing she pulled out was a bottle of spray that she tossed to Kelly. Kelly motioned for Tom to stand up and then went about straying his legs and crotch with the slippery lube. Kelly then turned to Megan who pulled out a weird set of black rubber underwear and tossed it to Kelly. Kelly held it up and out for Tom to look at and take from her. It was black rubber sort of thong, with six garter straps hanging down from around the waist band. Tom pulled the garment up his slippery legs and was about to get it over his crotch and between his cheeks when Kelly spoke.

“Stop,” she ordered.

Kelly then stepped behind Tom and messed with the back of the thong and pressed a hard nub against his anus.

“Now pull them up the rest of the way,” Kelly ordered.

Tom obeyed and found the crotch cup of the thong perfected molded for his cock and balls. The nub pressed just as firmly without Kelly holding it place once he settled the waist straps over his hips. Megan pulled out a pair of knee tall black rubber socks with white bands at the top that reminded Tom of the kind worn in soccer, except these had individual toes. She tossed one to Tom and he looked at it, it was a right foot, so Tom got down, sitting on the towel and rolling up the sock before slipping his toes into their pockets. Tom noticed that the nub at his ass was pressing in further. He managed to get the rubber on his foot and unrolled the sock up his leg. Megan tossed Tom the sister sock and Tom had it on even quicker than before. Megan then pulled out another pair of socks and tossed the bundled pair to Tom. These felt like some sort of heavy silk, and were white with a black band around the top. Kelly motioned for Tom to stand up once he had finished putting on the second pair. He had to admit it felt weird, but nice to be wearing the latex rubber. Megan took out a tank top and handed it to Kelly, it looked like one of Kelly’s old sports bras, but in black latex. Kelly undid a zipper in back as she walked around behind Tom.

“Lift your arms, put them in the strap holes,” Kelly ordered as she put open garment in front of Tom, “Now let’s get this on and zipped up… there.”

Tom now felt the black rubber hugging his chest and oddly it felt good and right that he was wearing a rubber sports bra. Megan tossed Tom a shorty white open neck crop top. Tom slipped it on and realized that it felt cute.

“Here are the pants,” Megan pulled out a pair of women’s fitted leather jeans.

Kelly took them and walked around to Tom. Tom took the pants and bent over to pull them on, while he did so, Kelly took the opportunity to push on the nub between his butt cheeks and that caused Tom to almost fall over. Toom stood up straight and looked back at Kelly who had a shit eating grin on her face.

“Hurry up, the sooner you get dressed,” Kelly said, “The sooner we can fuck.”

“Shouldn’t it be the other way around?” Tom asked.

“Once your are fully dressed,” Megan explained, “Part of sealing the magic is for a Mistress and her Sissy to have sex, that will lock you together and put you on the particular track of the magic outfit…”

“So lets get you ready,” Kelly kissed Tom on the lips.

“I mean,” Tom tried to start.

“So far the magic of this place had been emasculating you,” Megan cut him off, “This will put you on a path forward that Kelly picked out, not just randomly developing however the whims of the city want.”

“I guess,” Tom was still unsure, but didn’t seem to have it in him to resist.

“Remember, us together, not you running around as a loose trap trying to seduce new comers and suck their balls dry,” Kelly said.

“Right,” Tom took a deep breath and fastened the leather pants up, “A bit tight.”

“That’s the point, here’s your belt,” Megan said.

Tom laced the black leather and silver buckled belt throw the loops of the jeans and buckled it around his seemingly smaller waist. Next came a pair of black leather side zipped over the knee boots. Tom didn’t have any trouble getting them on over the tight leather jeans. Then came the beaten-up ladies black leather cross zip leather jacket. Tom pulled it on, and Kelly fastened the belt around his waist. Tom zipped up the jacket all the way, but then Kelly backed the zipper down about half way. Kelly turned back to Megan.

“Got eye liner and lipstick,” Megan tossed two small tubes to Kelly.

“What?” Tom said.

“No back talk,” Kelly said, “Put this in your pocket.”

Tom took the offered tube and stuck it in the leather jacket’s open pocket as Kelly opened the lipstick and grabbed Tom’s face. She barely brushed on a slightest bit, then closed up the tube and stuck it in the pocket with the other tube of makeup. Megan then tossed over a pair of elbow length black leather gloves. Kelly caught them and pulled them over Tom’s hands and the ends of the biker jacket’s sleaves. There was a lady’s leather peaked cap that Megan pulled out of the box and tossed to Kelly. Quickly it was on Tom’s head. Tom shook his head, it seemed like there were women’s voices talking inside his head whispering things that were just to soft for him to hear.

“What the…” Tom said as he was about to take off the hat.

“Leave it on,” Megan said as she came over holding the box, “Kneel at Kelly’s left side.”

Tom obeyed the woman. Kelly smiled as she watched Tom take his place at her side. Megan took her place in front of the pair. She reached in the box and pulled out a black rubber collar and handed it Kelly.

“Do you Kelly take this sissy to be your personal ****,” Megan asked, “To care for, to hold, and to fuck.”

“I do,” Kelly took the collar and put it around Tom’s neck.

“Do you Tom, accept Kelly as your Mistress,” Megan asked as she pulled out a lock, “To obey, worshop and adore for all your life?”

“I do,” Tom said as he reached out and took the lock before putting the lock on the collar and closing it.

“You may claim your sissy ****!” Megan said, “Enjoy!”

*

Tom was balls deep in Mistress Kelly’s pussy, as Mistress Kelly bounced up and down on his cock, the rubber dildo was pumped into his anus. He was tied to the bed and Mistress Kelly had the keys on a chair around her neck.

“My my,” Mistress Kelly gasped, “You are doing so well Tammy, now give me your cream my leather sissy!”

With that, Tommy’s cock exploded inside Kelly’s pussy.

“Now you are mine,” Mistress Kelly gasped as she started to shake with orgasm herself, “My Sexy leather sissy biker Barbie…”