New Year's Extravaganza

Author’s note

Welcome to the third installment of the Costumed Chaos series of Paul's exploration of Vyki with his wife Molly!! It stands largely on its own, but to get the full context it would be worth reading the previous stories.

Thanks to all the loyal returning readers and I welcome all the new readers on this trip through the wild twists and turns of our chaotic adventure!

Paul was pleasantly surprised Molly only needed the one suitcase for her makeup & change of clothes for their weekend retreat at the glitzy hotel. With their loaded down toy bag, the two suitcases seemed like a lot for a few nights alone, but he was looking forward to it regardless. Still, he was happy they could both roll as he gallantly followed her down the hallway.

“Ah! Here we are, 1421!” Molly announces as she activates the electronic lock and opens the door.

“Wow!” is all Paul says as he walks into the opulent room. He’s further impressed when he realizes it's just a living room with the actual bedroom off to the side. A very spacious restroom with a large glassed-in shower brings up many fun ideas to his mind with the brief tour of the room. “This is really a lot for one weekend, hun. It's nice but seems like we could have saved the funds and Uber to just stay at home. We could have still gone to ball from there.”

Molly walks up and wraps around his waist. “Ever my frugal Master,” she says with a kiss. “However, you can thank Miss H for this little staycation. The charity drive was such a success she was invited to meet up with the other supporters for some event, and she had already paid for this suite for herself, so she insisted I give it to your sister.... if I could talk her into staying in town through New Year’s.”

“Oh really?” Paul says with a raised eyebrow as he moves the suitcase to start unpacking her clothes as an excuse to figure out what she had in mind.

“Look, she’s shown up a few times and we’ve had some fun, but it always felt like she was having to slink around or dart around to one thing after another,” Molly follows him describing what she had in mind. “I have a whole day planned of pampering me and Vyki, and then double date for the ball. All of us have some fun, then after midnight, we come back here to see in the new year. And then Vyki & I spend the next two days lounging around in luxury doing whatever comes to mind!”

Paul sits down on the bed as all the various adventures Vyki had race through his mind. The highs and lows flash one after the other, with his mind glossing over some of the lower things as he feels his cock twitch at many highlights. “So, this is what you meant about wanting to have a wild weekend at the Bacchus Ball with me?”

“Well,” Molly says nervously, “ya. I was hoping once we get you all dolled up as Vyki we can come and go from the hotel as we want and don’t have to worry about neighbors or others seeing us. No one knows us here, the ball is halfway across town, I got a limo all lined up, just me & my hot lesbian girlfriend all weekend,” Molly says as she pulls out a double ended dildo from the toy bag.

“And how exactly are you expecting this to happen as all of Vyki’s stuff is back home,” Paul says as he tries to ignore the large, familiar phalluses looking in the suitcase that seems to only have Molly’s make up and items.

“Yes, well, I was talking with Brooke a while back and they actually have a full spa area there and frequently provide services to weddings, proms, and other special guests to get pampered and fully set up for their storybook night! I’ve setup full body treatments, massages, makeover, and dropped of Vyki’s supplies and surprise outfit there for you to change into.”

“Katie going to help with Vyki’s special... makeup needs?” Paul said cautiously.

“Oh, she has her own tasks to get ready and I couldn’t really justify a third.... they’re giving us a discount for our frequent visits,” Molly said a little worried as she was sure he was hooked at this point. “However, I talked to their makeup artist and had her get with Katie. Apparently, they’re frequently doing things like this for weddings and stuff. Some girls need a lot of help looking like a princess too, so they’re excited to do the full Vyki transition!!”

“Transition?!?” Paul says a bit worried. “They know this is just with makeup and attachments, not surgery, right?!?”

Molly can’t help but giggle at the idea of tricking him into a surgical weekend, “No, no, no. They’re very familiar with prosthetics.”

“Sounds like you put in a lot of planning,” Paul says as he’s still trying to figure out why he isn’t objecting more to spending yet another weekend as his alter ego. “What about the solvent? They using something that will come off after a couple of hours?”

“Actually no,” Molly says digging in the bag to pull out a large bottle. “I dropped off the good stuff with them, another bottle of solvent, this new bottle, and left another bottle at home just in case. I really don’t want you to have to worry about being trapped again. If you do this, you do it because you’re wanting to. Not because you can’t escape.”

“And you’re not going to go off and leave Vyki alone?” Paul didn’t mind being a wallflower, but it seemed like Vyki always got into trouble by herself.

“It’ll either be me, Lou, or Katie with you at all times,” Katie responded a bit excitedly feeling she really did have his agreement at this point.

Paul side heavily feeling the last excuse not to fading away, “and when are you wanting to start this?”

“Like now,” Molly says nervously. “They’re expecting us in a half hour.”

“That explains why you wanted to check in at 10am. Glad the room was ready.” Paul says shaking his head.

“Ya, called them yesterday to work that out,” Molly explained trying to seal the deal, “Uber will be here in 5 minutes.”

Paul stands up and looks at her incredulously, “I thought you said you got me a limo!”

“For tonight, yes!” Molly explains, “but parking here is outrageous, so I planned to Uber until then.”

Paul just shakes his head at her. “Okay, let’s do this then. I’m not about to be late for Brooke again,” Paul says exasperated as he remembers Brooke’s threats and eventual actions when he showed up late during his training with Sir Bill.

Giggling excitedly, Molly grabs the room keys and her purse as she bounces towards the door.

Paul is almost envious that he can’t show that much excitement as it would be so out of character. ‘Maybe Vyki can be the giggly, bouncing party girl with her tonight,’ Paul says to himself as he turns and closes the door behind him, making sure to leave the ‘Do Not Disturb’ sign out to discourage them from examining their toys.

Molly had already bounded to the elevators and called one. It gets there about the same time as Paul and they head down for their trip to a wondrous weekend.