Some help from Stacy

I headed over to Stacy's floor since we were in the same residential building. As I had never been to her dorm, I took a while wandering around the hall looking for the room number she texted me.

“Hey, excuse me,” a girl wearing an RA shirt stopped me.

I turned to face her. “Oh, hi. I’m just looking for my friend's dorm.”

“Boys can’t be here alone. If you’re on a girls' floor, then you need to be accompanied by a resident female who lives here at all times,” the RA responded sternly.

I had never heard of that rule, but I guess it didn't apply to girls being on the men's floor. Just as I was about to call Stacy, I saw her pop her head out from behind the RA.

“Ohhhh Alex, I thought I heard your voice,” she said, walking towards us.

“Sorry, Victoria, this is my friend Alex. I forgot I needed to get him at the floor entrance. It won’t happen again,” Stacy said apologetically, and Victoria's facial expression softened.

“That’s alright, just don’t forget next time. And remember, no boys in the room after 8 PM,” Victoria said, turning around and leaving.

Stacy grabbed my hand and led me into her room. Once we entered, I looked around, and it definitely conformed to the girl dorm stereotype. Fairy lights hung across the walls, with posters of various boy bands I knew Stacy loved, and all furnishings in pink or other light colors.

“Amanda and I basically coordinated everything the same way. I lucked out with her,” Stacy said.

“Yea, I didn’t expect that from her.”

“I know, right? Especially since she’s a dom. I didn’t think she’d have this girl taste.”

“Sorry, what?” I was sure I had misheard her.

“Yea, she's bi, and she told me one night that she loves being the dom with both guys and girls. It’s why she liked you so much. She said you'd ‘make the cutest fucktoy’ if I remember correctly.”

I started blushing. Girls really shared everything with each other.

“I’m…honored, I guess.”

“Yea, I was really hoping you two could hook up, but I think she found a girlfriend recently, so that ship might have sailed...but who knows.”

“Anyway, there’s tea you need to spill- what’s the deal with you calling Chad your boyfriend at the gym”

“That was just me trying to get away from that guy that was hitting on me- thanks for your help by the way” I said sarcastically

“Aww cmon, not my fault you looked like a cute girl with those clothes on. Plus, I was kinda busy with Aaron, that’s the guy that was hitting on me. Oh my god I have so much to catch you up on”

Once Stacy started talking she wouldn’t stop for hours

“Before that, I have a favor to ask”

“Huh, what is it”

“So…if I’m going to be going to be pretending to be a girl to get into dancing…i think I should look the part more” I softly whispered at the end.

Stacy’s eye’s widened with realization at what I was asking.

“OH MY GOOODDD YES YES YES YES YES” she squealed and ran into her closet, feverishly digging through looking.

Minutes past as Stacy excitedly talked about how great this could be, how she’s been wanting to dress me up for years and had so many ideas. I shuffled in the background, equal parts nervous and excited at taking this next step. Stacy didn’t know the reason I wanted to embrace this new side was because of Chad, and I wanted to figure myself out before thinking of tell her any of that.

Stacy finally finished rummaging through her closet and made her way back to me, hands overflowing with various items

“Ok, I have wigs I was planning to use to cosplay and a ton of yoga pants and crop tops you can use for dancing classes. I have my old A-cup bras which you can use for padding to really get into it. I figured later on we can get casual tops and dresses from the mall to get your size right, and when it’s warm we can shop for skirts and sundresses”

“Stacy....I don’t want all this right now, I just want to pass for dance class”

“Awwww don’t be a party pooper. Here, hold these”

Before I could responsd Stacy had dumped everything onto my lap and gone back to digging in the closet. She came back with a bag that looked to be filled with various brushes and bottles.

“And of course, no girl can live without her makeup kit. To be honest your skin is so smooth and feminine already that you don’t need this but with the right touches we can get you from cute to gorgeous”

“Stacy, is this all really necessary”

“C’mon, you know what they say - to sell the audience you have to fully commit. “

“Stacy......” I said with a tone she knew meant to stop playing games

“Finee..how about this, I give you all this now, and if you really don’t want to use it, just leave it in the corner of your closet. No harm no foul right”

“Fine…I guess it won’t hurt to just have all this clothes and makeup in the corner”

“Wohoo, trust me- with your face and figure, using even half of this stuff would transform you from cute into absolutely gorgeous….in fact…can you just do me one favor..pretty pleaseeeeee”

“*sigh*, what is it”

“Wear this on, just for a while”

For the third time, Stacy ran into her closet and brought out a set of clothes and accessories. This time it was a pink long sleeve sweater, belt and….

“I am not wearing a skirt”

“Please please please please please please, i’m not asking you to wear it outside this room, just one time for me”

“Absolutly not”

“Pleaseeee” Stacy started making puppy eyes, she knew I was weak to those

“....fine….but just for a few minutes”

“YESSS! I’ve been waiting years for this! Here get changed in my bathroom”

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I took the clothes and went into the room before beginning to change. The sweater was meant to be big, but on me it fit just right. The skirt, however…it was high waisted, and with my taller stature, it was short and revealing. I put the finishing accessories on and looked at myself in the mirror

“God damn, i’m sexy”

It would be harder to believe the figure standing in the mirror was a boy, opposed to a girl. A pink fluffy sweater hugging my slender upper frame, and high waisted skirt curving tightly against my rump and revealing my long, toned legs to the world. "

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I exited the bathroom and when Stacy saw me, she was speechless.

“Oh...my...God...you are so fucking hot. With no makeup or hair extensions, your body alone makes you one of the prettiest girls I’ve seen on campus."

Accompanied by the blushing was a growing sense of pride with every compliment Stacy gave me. I wasn’t used to the attention, but I was learning that I loved it.

“I can’t even call you Alex anymore…we need a new name for you.”

“Yeah, I thought about it. I like the name you gave Maddie, Alexis. Call me Alexis when I’m passing for a girl.”

“OMG Alexis, it’s perfect. Actually, obviously it is since I made it.”

I rolled my eyes at her remark, but it was nice seeing Stacy excited like this. I did care for her as my best friend.

“Haha, very funny. Are we done now?”

“Of course not - I have so much to discuss with my new sis, Alexis.”

And so Stacy started going off about how we could get matching outfits for everything, how she could sneak me into sorority-only parties, double dates (which I protested profusely against), and eventually settled on Aaron.

“So yeah, after you left me at the gym, I gave him my number and we kind of hit it off. I’ve been over to his place a few times to make out, and last night he asked me to give him a blowjob.”

I started blushing, memories of this morning flooding back. I quickly put a pillow over my lap so Stacy didn’t see me growing with excitement."

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“at first, I was like super nervous, but I pretended like I've done it before.When I took his pants off it just popped out, and I got really scared, not gonna lie. it wasn’t huge like what i;ve seen in pornos but from the angle It was so intimidating. I started sucking on it and the texture was so weird- like fleshy, I don’t know how else to describe it. But he started moaning, so I kept on going. He told me he was going to cum after like a minute, but when I tried pulling back he held my head down and started jizzing in my throat. I spat it all out and called him an asshole for forcing me to take it, but he apologized and told me he’d eat me out to make up for it. That’s the only reason I stayed, but let me tell you sis, he was soooo good with his tongue- I must’ve cum like 3 times riding his face.I might visit him again and let him fuck me just to see what it's like, but honestly, he's not really boyfriend material. I'm looking for someone more dominant in bed.

I sat there, mouth agape and shell-shocked at everything Stacy told me. She wanted to experiment, but I didn’t think she’d be so open with the details.

However, I couldn't deny that it was hot how much I related to her experience. I remember savoring the feeling of my mouth being full with warm, hard meat, and unlike Stacy, I didn't mind being **** to swallow.

But I couldn't tell her any of that.

“Sorry, I know it seems weird I shared so much, but when I see you like this, you feel like the sister I always wanted growing up. I feel like I can tell you anything.”

Stacy pulled me in and gave me a hug. I sensed that something had changed between us - like we were now closer than before. I hugged her back.

“Of course, you’re my best friend, ride or die for life. There’s nothing I wouldn’t do for you, as Alex...or Alexis.”

Stacy pulled back, wiping a tear from her eye. “I know, I love Alex, but I’m also reallyyy looking forward to taking Alexis shopping for matching outfits."

We both burst out laughing at her quip.

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After we caught ourselves, Stacy packed all the clothes and makeup into a duffel bag, and I changed back into my baggy attire.

Just like that, Alex was back. But, I knew it wouldn't be long before Alexis returned.

We waved each other off, and I started heading back to my room, my mind reeling with ideas for tonight.

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When I got back to my room I immediately texted Chad

“Hey, when are you coming back”

“Practice should be done in the evening. What’s up”

I paused, taking a second to think about what to type next

“Alexis has a surprise for you tonight”

I waited with anticipation as I saw the text bubble move

Then, the message appeared on the screen

“Can’t wait”

My heart raced as I realized I needed to prepare for tonight.