I'm not too much into all that pride stuff, I say live and let live, but even I couldn't deny what a wonderful parade they put up. Don't cancel pride Parade they called it. And it was a show of colors, which I do happen to like.



Some seriously beautiful people too I saw, although some were clearly men in drag. They were in all states of dress, from tiny bikinis to elaborate multi layered costumes. I imagined a lot was inspired by Brazilian carnival. I didn't care too much for the guys in leather thongs, clearly all gay, though in a much better shape than me. I probably should work out a bit more, I thought to myself, and smiled.



That smile was caught by a beautiful woman on one of these big floats, and she smiled right back at me. I felt the flutters in my belly, but looking at the rainbow colors she was wearing, I could only imagine she was a lesbian. What a pity. Yet, I couldn't pull my eyes away from her, as the float slowly passed by.



Suddenly she disappeared, only to show up on the street a few seconds later. And she walked straight at me. By now people around me were all looking at her, and then at me. I was mesmerized, couldn't break eye contact, and when she stopped right in front of me, she just kissed me.



This was not one of these lip to lip kisses. This was a full-blown-tongue-deep-in-the-throat kiss. Stunned as I was at first, I soon started reciprocating. I moved my tongue into her mouth, while sucking on hers. It became a dance of snakes, as we remained connected. Vaguely I heard people cheering around us, but my mind, my control, my desire, lust and want, everything was concentrated on this one woman whose name I didn't even know.



The taste was so sweet, like she'd eaten a candy just before she kissed me. I started salivating and I realized so had she. I started sucking the excess moist away from her mouth and swallowed it, enjoying the exclusive taste, as she took her share of mine.



Her body was now tightly pressed against mine, my arms around her, as hers were around me. I had a hard-on growing in my pants and it started becoming uncomfortable. As if she realized it, or maybe she noticed it, she finally pulled away, and definitely loud cheering was going on around us. Come, she said.



She held out her hand and I grabbed it, and together we walked towards the float that was up ahead already. It wasn't hard to catch up, and she pulled me up onto it, then led me through a hidden door inside the float. Nothing was said, but inside she pulled my pants down and pushed me onto a chair. Then she sat on her knees between my legs and took my raging hard-on in her mouth.



I don't know what I was thinking but I closed my eyes and enjoyed the ride. I just had the most erotic kiss ever, and now she followed up with a blow-job. There must be a heaven. I didn't last long though. She was seriously experienced and I was still at such a high, and when I shot my load she sucked it all up eagerly. I was in a bliss as I felt myself go soft. When I heard a click and finally opened my eyes again, I saw a tiny little metal tube around my dick.



When I looked in her eyes, she smiled again and I actually felt comforted. No worries, she said, can't have you walk around with a hard-on all day, can we?

It made so much sense, I didn't think to ask what she meant with "all day", I just nodded. That's when she pulled me up from the chair and then on my knees, as she sat down, lifted up her skirt, and said, my turn.



Somehow I was still in a haze, but I knew she was right, this wasn't a one-way street. Moving in to eat out her pussy, I bumped into a dick, a huge monster, and rock hard.

For reasons I still can't explain, I didn't pull back, I just accepted she had a dick and opened my mouth to take it in. It didn't taste bad, as a matter of fact I tasted the same sweetness that we shared during the kiss.



More comfortable now I grabbed her shaft and moved my mouth up and down. More of the saliva built up in my mouth again, and with my tongue I swirled it around her shaft, swallowing the excess amount. It was all smooth and slippery now and I started enjoying the effect my movements had on her, as she released little moans, then a yes baby, and a couple of fucks.



And just like me, she didn't last long either. When she shot her load it tasted like more of the sweet candy that had me salivating so much. So I simply swallowed, enjoying her taste, and at no point in time did I think this was weird. When she went soft in my mouth and slowly pulled out, I cleaned it as good as I could. That's when she pulled me up and we kissed again.



It didn't last as long this time but it was very satisfying, the candy taste overwhelming. Finally she pulled away and she said, you're gonna stay, right? And I simply nodded, what else would I do?



But she started moving now. Take your clothes off, she said, and I did. She handed me a pair of panties and a bra, and I pulled them on, although I needed her help clasping the bra in the back. She adjusted the straps, and then filled the cups with a  very realistic looking pair of falsies. It was warm on my skin, and the bra carried most of the weight. Next she pulled a wide elastic belt around my waist and strapped me in very tightly. Then she handed me a top and skirt, just like hers in rainbow colors.



The last thing she did was putting a wig on me, and with some quick moves she highlighted my eyes with makeup and shined up my lips with the same sweet tasting lipstick. In a small mirror I didn't even recognize myself, but I didn't care. She took my hands and a second later we're back outside on the float. She took me to her spot and showed me how to dance in place, shake my hips, move my arms and legs. And smile. Together we looked awesome I thought.



When the whole parade paused for fifteen minutes for a water break we went back inside the float. Morena, as I had learned her name by now, sat back in the chair, and summoned me between her legs again. She was as hard as before, but thanks to her underwear pointing down, rather than to the front. I salivated already before I took her in, then I basically attacked. It was just as good, and even more exciting now that I knew what I was doing, and recognizing from her moans what she liked. When she came she pulled me up quickly so I couldn't swallow it all, and we kissed again, sharing her load.



I guess thanks to the tube on my dick I couldn't have gotten hard, but in reality my body hadn't reacted like that either. But Morena had me bend over and she pushed something in my rear. It sucked itself inside and I gasped from that feeling. She had me take off all my clothes again, but when my bra came off, my falsies stayed tightly stuck to my chest. Before I could point that out, she had me step naked into a leather leotard or something. It had cups going over my falsies and lacing in the back, that she tied extremely tight, which showed off my hips and pulled the plug even tighter into my butt as it creeped between my cheeks like a thong.



When she gave me some rabbit ears to wear on top of my head I realized I looked like a playboy bunny. Add stockings and high heeled shoes to make the vision complete. On my back I noticed a little white furry bunny tail. She used some cream now on any skin that was still exposed, and five minutes later rubbed it off, taking any hair I had there. She told me to walk around when she got her own costume on, very similar, but not quite strapped in the back like mine was.



Back outside, as the float started to move again, she showed me how to pose with my hands on my hips, and I had to walk continuously alongside the edge, pose, walk a few steps and go on like that. I found walking in heels to be much easier than walking and posing with a plug in my rear. I could feel it move back and forth, touching all kind of sensitive places I didn't know I had.



My poses became sexier and sexier, as I lifted up my toes to squeeze the plug into a pleasurable spot. It became a game during which I swayed my hips seductively, pushed out my rear or my crotch, or lifted up one leg, stretching it out in a sexy pose. People were making pictures of just me now, as I stood easily on my heels, like I had been born in them.



I knew an orgasm was closer and closer, as the pleasure increased and increased with every smart move I made. But before it happened Morena guided me inside and I gave her another blow-job. This time however the plug started vibrating in my rear, and the pressure in my body built up real quick. When Morena came, I came as well, but it was nothing like I ever experienced. My whole body was shaking as I tried not to bite on her dick. I could feel it in my fingers, my toes, even my tongue. And it kept going until finally the vibration stopped and I came down to earth again.



I was like wax in her arms, no power to hold myself up, or anything. She murmured sweet words, called me Lorraine, kissed me and hugged me. She took of my ears and bunny tail, and my shoes and stockings. But the bodice stayed. She used the cream again do remove all hair from my legs, then put a knee length leather skirt on me, making it look like a dress with my top. And when I finally had enough energy again to stand by myself, she finished it with spiked boots, in which I could walk without any stumbling.



More and more photos were made of me. People making selfies, with me in the background, or if they climbed on the float, me next to them. I was hugged, touched, felt up, kissed, and I enjoyed it all without questioning it.



The next break was different. I was salivating already ahead of time at the thought of blowing Morena, but it was one of the well shaped men, that I sort of had admired before, that was sitting in the chair, his dick standing at full attention. Help him out Lorraine, I heard Morena say, and so I did. His taste was different but not bad. And while I did my best to get him off, someone lifted up my skirt and unbuttoned the piece of leather between my legs, and the next thing I know my plug was removed. For a second I felt a breeze cool me down, then my hole was filled again. And I could tell this was not a piece of rubber or plastic.



It's me baby, I heard Morena whisper in my ear, and I relaxed, making it easier on her to push in deeper. I was now wedged between two dicks, but only one I controlled, so I did my best to suck that one to an orgasm. Soon the man was moaning, louder than me or Morena, as she was touching places now that could not be ignored. And as if it was planned that way we all came at the same time.



I had to swallow hard and fast as this guy had way more than my girl before. I experienced for the first time someone squirting something in my rear. And at the same time my own boddy shuddered, another orgasm ripping through my body.



The guy didn't try to kiss me, but Morena did, taking some of the gunk for herself. She had plugged me back up, with her spunk still inside me, and buttoned me back up.



Back outside she'd activate the plug at various moments. I tried to keep myself under control, so people wouldn't notice. But they did, and they cheered every time I let out a moan, or they saw me shiver, as orgasms hit me. Apparently cumming in public is perfectly accepted during a pride parade. Sometimes Morena would walk up to me, drowning me in her eyes again, and kiss me, like that first kiss, but this time with full vibration on, until I came in her arms.



By now I was so in love with her, I would do anything she asked. So when we escaped the parade for a bit she took me to a salon, where they weaved extensions in my hair, so I didn't need a wig anymore. They added permanent makeup so it would make me look good at all times, and they removed any body hair I still had. They "fixed" my falsies, replacing them by perfect breastforms, using a permanent glue.



Sometimes I'd wonder what the hell I was doing, but then Morena would kiss me, or feed me her dick, and I didn't question it anymore. I just enjoyed.

That night I moved in with her. Two weeks later we got married. I carried her last name now as well, as I already did with the first name she'd given me. I was officially a transwoman now, in a translesbian relationship. I couldn't be happier.