They were a nice couple JD and Dee. Some people chuckled on their names, but to them it was a sign they were made for each other. But as with any perfect couple, they had some problems that nobody was aware of. The heat in bed was gone.



Dee likes it romantic, slow, with lots of foreplay and passion. But JD is fast, in and out in seconds so to say. He just couldn't bother with all the stuff around the deed itself. And because of that Dee was often not in the mood. And JD's solution?



Rather than trying to arouse his partner he would masturbate behind her back. Until one day she caught him red handed just about to squirt in a wash towel. He felt bad for a while, improved in bed slightly, then went back to his own ways again. But Dee, suspecting it, was better prepared when she found him out again.



Rather than screaming or crying or running out she challenged him, saying he wouldn't last a week without an orgasm. He took the challenge and upped her, saying he could do a month. His reward for succeeding would be a blow job any time he wanted, at least they would be getting off together. Likewise if he lost he would use his tongue on her every time she wanted to get in the mood.



Dee was prepared. She gave him his last blow job before his month started right away. He smiled, it would be so easy to trick her and get himself off anytime he needed during the month.

What he didn't know was that she had been to an erotic shop to buy a chastity device for him. She had been looking at a few so called cock locks or cages when one of the sales women came by to help her. The woman was beautiful, in a sexy leather dress and impossible heels. But she knew her stuff and when Dee had told about her boyfriend she suggested a different type of device. And she gave Dee a box, it was all paid for, and explained what the rest was for. All she asked was that Dee would buy a wig as well.



When Dee had found a wig of her liking and searched for the woman to pay she was gone by then, so she paid the woman at the register and left. This was about a week ago.

And now, right after giving the blow job, she found her box. And while JD was still recovering, gone all flaccid and small, Dee inserted a tube into his pee hole until the thicker part reached the head and then gave it a twist until it clicked. The woman had told her the tube inside the penis would expand and lock itself inside the urinary tract. For the next month JD's member would not be able to grow as it could not pass the thicker part of the tube.



Dee did not stop there. While JD was snoring by now she used the spray from the box and in seconds his hair started to dissolve all around his crotch area and his ball sack. The woman had told her to leave the fluid do its job, while preparing the prosthetic vagina with glue and push it on the now hairless skin,  covering his member and down between his legs, the other end of the tube inserting in what would be his female pee hole for a month to come.

When she pushed a finger in his new vagina she felt herself going wet and she wondered if perhaps she had some lesbian tendencies. She looked at the breastforms and the wig that were still in the box and decided to use them later perhaps, for now she felt like she may have gone too far already.



When JD woke up in the morning he knew something was wrong. He always woke up with a boner and he would play a bit with it, nothing serious. But not today. It felt a bit uncomfortable, like a boner was brewing but not forming, like when he had very tight jeans on. But when his hand moved to his crotch to check he let out a scream. His dick was gone!



"What's wrong honey?" Dee asked with a sleepy voice. "What have you done?" JD answered in panic. "My dick is gone."

"Don't worry", Dee hushed, "it's still there, just hidden behind a piece of fake skin. Today is your first day of celibacy, remember? If I wouldn't cover that thing up you'd be doing a hand job every time I didn't look." JD was upset she said that, though it was exactly what he had planned but of course he could not acknowledge that. Slightly relieved he asked "what exactly did you do?"



She showed him the very realistic vagina, even fingered him for a second, then pointed out his pee hole. "You'll have to sit on the toilet to pee, just like me." Nothing he couldn't handle, JD thought, but he felt slightly uncomfortable as Dee's finger had given him a slight tremble. And he confirmed that when he pushed in a finger himself.



For the next couple of days he experimented some, pushing his finger as deep as he could go. There was a slight pleasant feeling but he couldn't do anything to get more out of it and it started to frustrate him and he took it out on Dee. After a week he was sick and tired of it and he went out with a couple of his drinking buddies. He came home very drunk, puked on his way to the bathroom, and cursed Dee before he fell asleep on the bed, still in his clothes. She was furious by now and when she pulled off his clothes her decision was made.



She got her box and sprayed his chest until all his chest hair was dissolved. She got the breastforms out and used a stronger glue that the woman in the shop had given her. Make sure his nipple fits inside the dent, she had said. It took a few minutes but when the glue had dried the breasts were as skintight as her own. With a brush she evened out the difference in color, like she had done with the vaginal cover.



Next was his hair which was very short already and it dissolved in no time. She glued the wig onto his head and brushed it out. Then she worked on his face, using the spray to make it smooth and then a semi permanent make-up that would last more than a week. He made a pretty girl and again she was more wet between her legs than she had felt in a long time.



That night JD woke up for a moment with a bad headache. He knew he had been wrong and he planned to apologize to Dee and to change his ways. She was laying on her side with his back to him and he spooned her, putting his arm around her. It was a first that he realized how well she fit against his lap without his usual boner in the way. Maybe he should remove the pillow that was stuck between his chest and her back but before he could do so he fell asleep again.



Dee woke up as well somewhat later, enjoying the way JD was pressed against her. He must be sorry, she thought. But it's nice the way he wraps around me without his nasty hard-on pushing in my back.



When JD woke up in the morning again he had to run to the bathroom to pee. Without thinking he sat down and let his bladder go. When he wanted to wipe himself clean he bumped into the mound on his chest. He jumped up and looked in the mirror not only to see a nice pair of breasts but also his face looking like a pretty girl framed by a mass of dark red curls that went down his shoulders.



Though he was shocked by his own sight he felt unexpectedly proud how good he looked and not like some guy in drag.

When he came out of the bathroom Dee was standing by the bed with a slightly fearful look in her eyes. JD thought he had all the right to yell at her for what she'd done to his body. Instead he walked toward her and said "I'm sorry Dee for my behavior last night and really the past week or even weeks. I had no business getting all drunk just because of my sexual frustrations. You were right all along, I couldn't last a week. But I will change. For the remainder of the month and beyond that. Not sure if this", and he pointed at his breasts and face, "was meant as a punishment or to open my eyes, but I will wear it proudly and try to learn what it is to be a woman, so I can be a better man afterwards."



Dee had tears in her eyes and wrapped her arms around him, pulling his mouth into hers for a crushing kiss.

They showered together and Dee used all her favorite shampoo, soaps and creams on him. He did the same to her, enjoying how soft and sensitive her skin was.

She convinced him to wear one of her panties under his jeans but he refused the matching bra at first until it was clear how much his nipples poked through his t-shirt. She then replaced his t-shirt by one of hers with a cute v-neck and his midriff bare.



Long story short, a lot of the hair removal spray was needed to give him a clean belly, back, arms and legs. They ran out halfway the legs and she had to teach him the old-fashioned way for the remainder, using a razor. She promised him to pick up some more of the spray but at least he got to experience what men typically take for granted, that their woman is hairless all over.



She didn't have to fight him over wearing some of her heels, he was actually eager to try, which was a pleasant surprise. He could only fit in her open-toed sandals though and it was clear that a pedicure was needed. But first he had to learn to walk in the heels, which was a challenge with the weight of his breasts forcing him in a straight stance. It made his booty sway with every step he took and she thought he looked very sexy.



Finally, before she took him out to the mall, she told him he needed a name that fit his new appearance. "Jade", he simply said, "as a kid I always wondered what my parents would have called me had I been a girl and Jade sounded perfect in my mind."

So Jade and Dee got in the car with Dee driving. She stopped on their way at the erotic shop but Jade stayed in the car while Dee went in for the spray. That wasn't so easy as it was a special order that would take a week and she had to sign a waiver because of the effect that the spray had on some skin types. Hair could grow back within a week and there were cases known where the hair had never grown back at all. Dee wondered why they didn't make her sign the waiver before.



The other thing Dee wanted was some toys to help in bed between the two of them. The sales lady was very nice, thrilled when she found out the toys were for girl on girl action and she pulled Dee by her hand to a special part of the shop. She told Dee her name was Maya and she was a lesbian herself. She wanted to know if one of them had male tendencies and wanted to wear a strap-on. At Dee's denial she then suggested a DED or a double ended dildo. It could be used both vaginal and anal and had a remote control to add some vibrating fun to both ends. And, she concluded her sales pitch, it was flexible enough that a woman could use both ends on herself in case the partner was not around.

Dee was overwhelmed and left with the DED, a magic wand, and two cleaning devices to wash out either vaginal or anal entry. And Maya kissed her full on the mouth, their tongues twisting, her taste overwhelming and a promise she'd teach Dee the ropes if she ever wanted. It shook Dee to her bones as she started realizing how much she enjoyed it.



At the mall Jade had her first appearance in public and she was scared to death. She was very aware that her experience in heels was minimal and she wished she had stuck to wearing her sneakers. But Dee hooked her arm through hers and it made walking a bit easier. They switched back and forth with walking hand in hand and it was clear that people considered them a lesbian couple. Which, under the circumstances, was probably accurate.



Getting the pedicure was actually a very pleasant experience, she thought. She relaxed for the first time being out as a girl and agreed to everything else they suggested. Which meant she left with new nails on her fingers that wouldn't come off for at least a month, in the same color as her toe nails, and her ears pierced and eyebrows shaped, plus some false eyelashes and updated makeup that would last for at least a month. Not until she was wearing the diamond studs that Dee bought her did she realize what a pretty girl she had become. JD would date her without question.



Dee was having more fun than she could remember. She took Jade into a clothing store and started scanning the racks. With an armload full of clothes they went for the fitting room. One of the first things she wanted to see Jade in was a summery skirt. She was hesitant at first, planning to spend the rest of her month as a girl in jeans. But Dee's enthusiasm got her going as well, what the heck...

And she looked wonderful in the skirt. Still not used to the fact that somehow she could pass as a girl and actually looking cute she knew she'd lost another battle. Skirts were clearly her thing. She loved the room, the swish, the softness and how it showed off her legs.



Dee knew it too. She was wet under her own skirt just from looking how Jade was posing in front of the mirror. She sat down on a chair, spread her legs and urged Jade to the floor in front of her. "Eat me baby", she whispered and pulled her head under her skirt. Jade was speechless. Never had Dee showed any interest in oral sex, other than giving JD the occasional blow job. But never did she expect anything from him. She smelled her wetness, pulled the panties to the side and dipped her tongue in. It was sweet like nectar and Dee responded with a little moan and a wave of liquid filled her mouth. She savored it for a second before swallowing, then plunged deeper. Dee came instantly, squeezing down on her tongue while more fluids started running. Jade's tongue started to tingle while trying to keep up with the flood. She had her thumb on Dee's clit and started rubbing it while rotating her tongue inside and that brought Dee to a second orgasm, whimpering quietly. Changing positions Jade put her mouth now on the clit and pushed two fingers in Dee's snatch and started sucking. Dee's third orgasm had her crying now and fluids squirted along Jade's fingers. She managed to catch it all, as not to mess up Dee's skirt. Dee begged her now to stop, pushing her head back weakly.



Jade pulled back, stunned, her tongue still tingling like it had an orgasm of its own. How come she'd never known this? Why had Dee hidden this from her? But instantly she knew the answer. JD was always hard, never had time to pleasure Dee, and he always plunged in quickly without much of a foreplay until he was satisfied. Then he'd pull out and fall asleep. She felt ashamed of how he had been. But not for long, as Dee, with a bliss on her face, tears still running down her cheeks, pulled her in and kissed her deeply. Now she was sure her own tongue was orgasming as Dee wrapped her own around it and milked it, sucking any fluids away she had in her mouth still. The taste of Dee's lipstick mixed in and Jade went in for the kill. Her own tongue almost went into Dee's throat before she started rubbing it over the back of her teeth, trying to salvage some of the fluids back. For seconds they were locked in a blissful kiss. But then Jade remembered her soaked fingers and she pushed them in Dee's mouth, who eagerly sucked her own fluids from it. Again they shared it in their next kiss and by now Jade's eyes were tearing as well. The shame was gone, replaced by happiness and a sense of closeness she'd never felt before with Dee.



When they were both presentable again they finished fitting clothes. Seeing how Jade had fallen for skirts Dee left the fitting room for a minute and came back with two dresses and a corset. Jade needed a little more curves, she explained, to fit the dresses. The corset was simple, with a satin strap and it reduced her waistline by a few inches. Jades breathing became a bit more shallow, thinking it wasn't worth it, but when she fit the first dress, she understood.



It was a bit like with the skirt, showing off her legs, but not loose and swishing, yet form-fitting. As a man she had never felt anything like it, a one-piece that restricted her movements to short steps and a rigid posture. But her curves were so sleek, so smooth and so female, that she fell in love with herself. She knew that somewhere there between her legs she would have gotten an enormous hard-on, seeing the woman she was now, but instead she felt a tingling that was actually satisfying, as her body reacted somehow in some form.



They left the shop with all the skirts and dresses, some shirts, tops and blouses, and some tight leggings as well as a jeans so tight she could only fit it while wearing the corset.

According to Dee she needed shoes of her own now and that was again a new experience. Being used to just sneakers there were so many choices now. Sandals, pumps, boots, from low to high heels, but never flat and in so many colors. Her favorite was a strappy sandal that would tie up on her legs, accentuating the length of her legs and it would fit perfect with her first dress. Open toed boots were also her style and she handled the extra inch of heels much better in them.



They dropped all of their bags and boxes into the car before going to the food court. Jade had kept on the corset and she could only eat something small. Even that was a revelation, she'd never understood why Dee always held back when they were eating where JD would eat everything including all of his fries and some of Dee's. But she was content with what she had, still feeling full, but with a desire to improve her waistline.



She felt very uncomfortable going into Victoria's Secret but Dee convinced her she needed her own bra's and panties. And once she realized that no one thought of her as just another woman she started enjoying the experience. The garments were so soft, so shiny, so smooth and delicate. And pricy, she thought, but Dee didn't blink a second about that. Apart from panties and bra's she also ended up with  stockings, another corset and some slip dresses. She had no idea there was so much to it. JD was always done so quickly when buying clothes. But it felt nice to have some choices.