I love Vegas! With all my heart. The city where dreams come true.
It's a bit different when you live here, like me. But I make good money making people's dreams come true and I enjoy what I'm doing. Everybody's always talking about LA and NYC, how grand these cities are, but they all come here to party, to gamble, to have fun.

Enough about me, one of my best friends is getting married with a truly wonderful girl. And where better than right in our hometown to do so?
Their bachelor party is tonight, in one of the hotels, and since we set our own rules here, it's not the girls together or the boys together. We're all together, with entertainment, with an open bar and with an open mind.

And that's where I met Nikki, right at the bar, one of the bride's best friends. She was gorgeous, showing off her curves in a tight leather skirt. Obviously leather is quite common here, but I love to see a woman on a barstool, the tight wrap and her high heels dangling down.

So I offered to buy her a drink which got her to chuckle as it's an open bar, but she tapped the chair next to her in invitation and I didn't hesitate in sitting myself down. We hit off real well together, she had great stories about the bride and I have a few secrets on the groom. But soon things got more personal and she made it clear that she was lesbian. Now as a man you can react in two different ways to that. You can find some excuse to move on and maybe find someone else you may get lucky with. Or you can do what I did, embrace the fact that some people are different, and enjoy her company even more, now that any sexual tension about maybe getting laid is gone. I call it the Vegas style and she clearly appreciated that.

It actually made it a lot easier to compliment her on her beautiful curves and how well that leather skirt fit her. And that's how I found out she's a leather lover. She described in intense detail how she loves the feeling of leather on her skin, both the outside and the inside. It was quite erotic and when she took my hand and pressed it down on her skirt so I could feel the warmth of her skin through it I could no longer hide my arousal.

Listen, she said, I don't have a problem with occasionally making love to a guy, as long as he understands that it's a short term thing. And I have some leather outfits in my room that I'd love to show off to you. But it has to be giving and taking. If I give you a good fuck I want something in return.

She looked at my reaction. I had already given up on the thought of getting in her pants so she must have noticed the pleasant surprise in my face. Plus the question what she would want in return. I'm actually quite okay with maintaining a two way street, no one should get more out of it than the other. But I'm also not crazy, there's certain boundaries that I won't cross. So I nodded, asking her, like what?

Simply, she said, after you fuck me I want you to clean me out and make me cum, with your tongue. Now, this is one of these things where they say "Whatever happens in Vegas..." but I live here, so it stays with me. Then again, I would get to see her in some more outfits, probably feel her up some more, and who knows what else could happen, I'd love to have her as a new friend. A friend with clearly some benefits. And I won't brag, but I'm pretty good with my tongue, I may make her cum without having to deal with my own junk too much.

So I nodded and her smile was definitely worth it. She took my hand and led me to her room which was not that far. I didn't get a room obviously, I would take a taxi home, but I wouldn't mind staying over either. She took full control, my pants were off in no time and she pulled her skirt up to give me access to her womanhood. She clearly knew I wanted her to keep the skirt on while I took her. She motioned for me to pull her panties down though and when I did I realized they were leather too. I couldn't help myself and sniffed it, getting a good smell of the leather but also proof that she was anticipating some fun too.

She was definitely wet and I gave her a taste of how I would eat her out, which she appreciated, but then she urged me to move on. I was monstrous by now, bigger than I've ever experienced, yet I slid in her without problems, so wet she was herself. It was heaven and if I didn't know any better I'd guess that she thoroughly enjoyed my motions. She was moaning in a very sexy way and it even drove me more wild.

Now I like to say that I always try to give my partner her release first, but I soon realized that wasn't going to happen and I could not hold myself any longer. So I came, in great spurts, more than I ever have before I think. Finally I calmed down and I finally slid out of her. She had a great smile on her face but I also saw her anticipation. So I pulled her down until her legs were hanging down off the bed and I positioned myself on the carpet with my face between her legs. She pulled her skirt back down, over my head and in the tight room I smelled her sex, my own cum and an overwhelming smell of leather.

I realized my junk was slowly leaking out of her and I didn't want the leather to get dirty and before I knew it my mouth was covering her cunt. I tasted myself but also her own juices and I decided it wasn't that bad. So I started sucking and licking, sticking my tongue deep in her while I rolled her clit between my fingers. I knew I was doing something right as I felt her trashing and her juices started overwhelming my own taste. And when I tickled my fingers around her other hole I knew I had her. It was like an explosion, I think I heard her scream as a warning, but then my mouth was full of our mixed juices and all I could do to survive was swallow. More came out the second wave and I managed to eat that too. And then her final scream was just her juices and I drank that eagerly.

When I finally pulled out from under her skirt I saw the bliss on her face. When she finally came down she looked me lovingly in the eyes and said, Wow! If only you were a girl...
The funny thing is, it was the same thing that had crossed my mind. This girl is a gem, what do I need to do to keep her?

After that we had a lot of fun. She had no problem getting naked in front of me before donning another outfit. I quickly realized she looked amazing in anything, but leather was definitely her style. And suddenly out of nowhere she asked if I wanted to try something. And I had helped her in some outfits, touching it, feeling her through it and wondering how the material would feel on me. And my smile gave me away before I realized what was to happen.

First it was a skirt and I was surprised I fit into it. Her hands were all over me and I was getting aroused again. Feeling it on the inside was definitely a thrill and I started realizing her fetish became my fetish as well. And when she showed a smooth dress I knew I had to try it, just to feel it all over my body. But Nikki's plan for me was quite daring. She suggested I wear it back to the party. At first I considered this one of my boundaries that I wouldn't cross but she convinced me that she could make me look like a woman and no one would find out. And she promised me a night of sex afterwards as I would qualify as her new girlfriend.

She had me, she of all people knows how strong this fetish is, worse than a drug. She hinted that maybe she'd let me keep the dress and who knows what could happen between us. She actually promised that if I were to wear that dress I would be able to eat out some more pussies, her friends would definitely be interested in that.

Well, the next thing I know she's spraying my skin all over from a bottle and ten minutes later I'm completely hairless, even all of my face except my eyebrows. She said I needed a bit of curves before that dress would fit me and she had me in a leather corset so tight I could hardly breath. And the breast forms that it covered didn't help. But the leather panties helped tugging my manhood between my legs and I was now ready for the dress.

This dress did not have a zipper or buttons. It was from top to bottom laced on the back like the corset. Not that you could see any skin, there was a stretch of leather under it, but I soon realized I would not be able to take this dress off without any help. This was both scary but also exciting, I just did not know which one was winning.

When I looked in the mirror I couldn't believe what I was seeing. I had a woman's body, a very sexy body and Nikki was all over me again and the feeling was worth all of it. She then sat me down and put a wig on me, giving me long black hair. And she put makeup on my face in a gothic style and suddenly I was no longer a man. I was beautiful and I knew I would have to fight the guys off of me, if it wasn't for the fact that I was Nikki's girlfriend.

The last thing she did was put some boots on my feet. It would make it easier for me to walk in heels than regular shoes. It took me a bit to get used to walking in them and we were finally ready to go back to the party. I suddenly felt scared and my body slumped a bit. She offered me a little pill, but I don't do drugs, I told her. It's all natural, she told me, I use it when I have my period and it really helps my mood. So I took it, and I felt better right away, I stood tall again, proudly holding her hand.

Remember, she told me, you're Alexis now, and you're mine.
I smiled at her, wondering how making love to her later would feel. She winked and I knew we'd be okay.

I don't think anyone had missed us, clearly more people were moving in and out of the room. Nikki was introducing me to some of her friends and she was bragging how good I was with my tongue. And not much later she dragged me to the ladies room and I cleaned out one of these friends. I have to say, it was a bit weird, knowing that another man had been there just before me but the girl was so horny, her own fluids were overwhelming.

I have to confess, it was a lot of fun to be one of the girls. We were taking colorful shots and we got quite tipsy. Every now and then I serviced one of them with my tongue and I got quite a reputation. One more experienced lady came by for the third time, only the first time I cleaned her husband's goo but the other two times she was just over horny. And in my fuzzy state I didn't care anymore, I took care of everyone who needed some.

Even a beautiful girl, who like me, had a male member between her legs. I hesitated for a second but I didn't want to embarrass her, maybe people didn't know she was a transgendered. So I took her in and gave my first blowjob. She was very grateful and we shared her load through a deep thank-you kiss. Anytime, I told her, but like I said, I was quite tipsy.

Some games were announced which means gambling in Vegas. I suddenly remembered I had promised the groom I would be dealing at one of the tables and when I heard him calling around for Al, short for Alex, I stepped up. I told his bride, I can deal, if you need some. She looked me up and down and I told her I was Nikki's girlfriend and suddenly she gave me a big smile. So you're the reason why Nikki is walking with her head in a cloud, she told me. I've never seen her so happy. And you fit perfectly in her little fetish style. Any friend of Nikki is my friend as well. And she hugged me and then kissed me full on the mouth.

She took me to the blackjack table and whispered in my ear, if you can, let people win, it'll make them happy, and we have some good prizes for the people with the most chips.
Now I'm a gifted dealer, it's my job, and I can play perfectly straight, but I also know how to cheat. Or let's just say I'm very handy with cards.

So we had a number of good rounds going. If this were for real my boss wouldn't be happy with the amount of people winning at my table. I made sure Nikki won big and I gave her a nice wink each time. My triple horny friend was there too with her husband and I let her win some chips as well. I smiled at her husband everytime I gave her a winning hand and he appreciated it.

Afterwards when Nikki and I were laughing about it all, the couple joined us and he complimented me on my handiness with cards. He knew I was tricking the system yet he couldn't catch me. Turns out he was part owner of this very hotel and he offered me a job on their floor. With a much higher pay than what I make now. I told him I would consider it but I wanted to talk to my current boss first and he actually appreciated that.

I chatted some more with his wife while he and Nikki got in a deep conversation. She was the aunt of the bride and we had some good laughs. Eventually she chatted for a minute with her husband and then turned to Nikki, who seemed in shock. She pulled a ring from her finger with a huge diamond and gave it to Nikki, telling her what a gem I was and she better lock me in. And just seconds later Nikki puts the ring on my finger and we're all toasting our new friendship.

A bit later Nikki told me the man had offered her a job as well, in the legal department where she would lead a group of lawyers specialized in expanding the business towards the East coast, where she currently lives. But the job came with a three bedroom suite right here in the hotel, so no living expenses and she would still make more than she makes now.

I was thrilled, it would mean that my new friend would move into town and we would have so much fun together. I could dress up for her again and maybe have some more lesbian sex. She suddenly got serious. I'll do it, but only if you move in with me here. You can accept his job as well and we both work right here in the hotel. I laughed. He thinks I'm a girl. Once I'm back being me I doubt he wants me still.

Nikki looked at me, with tears in her eyes. Why not stay a girl Alexis? I haven't had this much fun ever and I think I've fallen for you. And you're a natural, everybody loves you.
It suddenly hits me. I look at the big diamond on my finger, this ring suddenly has a whole different meaning. Lock me in, the lady had said. Stay a girl? Forever? Celebrate my own wedding soon? Is that what that meant?

The job wouldn't be a problem. Even my current boss would be okay if I were a girl suddenly. People like female dealers, heck I would get way more in tips for sure. And moving into this hotel definitely beats my shabby apartment. I look at Nikki, hard to believe I only know her for a few hours and now we're talking about living together. As a lesbian couple.

She said, don't worry, I'll teach you anything there is to know about being a woman. We can try for a few months and you keep your apartment just to be sure. It's like life dealt us a few aces and all we need now is the jack to hit the jackpot.

I laughed at that, yes cards hold magic and when you're given a good hand then don't blow it. So I reached my hand to her, she took it, and together we walked to our future.