C3Verse: Alex's Convention Storyline PREQUEL



[CROSSDRESSING/CROSSPLAY TG STORY] 

{14,300+ Words}



*Disclaimer/Spoiler Alert: Contains Crossdressing and Sexual Themes. This story is Explicit.



*From the Author: "Hello, I'm Xarek.  

 

Part one of this story can be found here: https://www.deviantart.com/xarek53/art/AC-0-1-The-Acrobat-Part-1-1121793425



If you are curious about what the acrobat looks like, check this out: https://www.deviantart.com/xarek53/art/The-Acrobat-Main-Costume-Design-2024-1124910683  

Please enjoy the Final part of Alex's first time as a girl." 

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Saturday, July 6th, 2013, Time: 05:00 

The Day Before the First Costume and Comic Convention (or C3)



The Johnson Residence in Maple Leaf, Washington

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Alex awoke to the sound of an unfamiliar alarm going off. It took him a minute to realize that he was in his living room on an air mattress instead of his own bed. 

Then he realized what he was wearing and immediately felt embarrassed, especially as his borrowed pajama shorts from his sister that he currently had on were wrapped around the pair of panties he wore, as well as his morning erection. 

He heard movement next to him and turned to see Whitney staring at him with an amused expression while she lay on the couch above him. "Morning Lexi. How'd you sleep?" 

"Okay." He managed to mumble out, but that made Whitney frown. 

"Fig, Lexi. Your morning voice sounds awful. You better work on that." Whitney gave him a wink before she glanced at April on the other side of him who was getting out of her own sleeping bag and off the cot Alex knew his dad had been sleeping on for the past several weeks. 

"Come on Lexi!" April shouted far too cheerfully for this early in the morning.  

He wished he didn't have to get up this early, but they all needed the extra time to get ready and he had agreed to 5:00 last night when they had tried to go to sleep early. 

He suddenly felt April grab the bottom of his sleeping bag and pulled it out from under him as he yelped and bounced back onto the air mattress. He immediately covered what he knew would be a big embarrassment for him. 

"Oops." April giggled. "Sorry. Didn't think you'd be packing there. Um... why don't you go upstairs to calm down while Whitney and I make breakfast. Don't even think about changing! We are the ones that will get to dress you up today. How does French toast sound?" 

"Fine." He said quietly in his slightly groggy Lexi voice.  

He definitely was wide awake now that his sister had scared him and embarrassed him. Standing up, he ran out of the living room and upstairs. 

When he finally got to the bathroom and looked in the mirror, he realized how feminine he still looked despite the fact he hadn't noticed his red wig and wig cap had fallen off in the middle of the night. 

His short brown hair was all over the place, but didn't look too bad above the woman's face he still had with her slightly messed up makeup. He currently wore a blue cotton midriff night top with a built-in padded bra and one set of the enhancers that gave him a small chest. His tight matching short shorts conformed around the erection he had left untucked to sleep, and he couldn't help but notice a slightly damp spot near the tip of his covered penis. 

Besides the erection, he still looked like a short haired girl that had just woken up from a good night's sleep, and that brought a smile to the girl's pink lips. 

Which made Alex turn it to a frown.  

He had slept dressed as a girl.  

The thought filled him with a slight shame at the taboo of the situation he was in. He shouldn't be enjoying this. Wearing women's clothes as a guy shouldn't feel this good. Normal guys don't like this. People would judge him for wearing this and he would be filled with shame as people laughed at him or looked at him in disgust. 

Despite him trying to tell himself that he should be hating this and should be telling his sister he couldn't go through with today, he couldn't help but to feel excited for what his sister had planned for him to wear. He had looked fairly good as a girl yesterday, and Alex wondered just how perfect he would look like as one of his favorite comic book characters. Even If it was an extremely attractive, tight costume wearing, large breasted, female one. 

And it pained him to admit he had fun with April and Whitney last night, including when they had started with painting each other's nails. Alex had to pay close attention as both his hands were done at the same time with Whitney painting one hand in a glossy blue, and April painting the other in a glittery orange. Then he was put to the test in Painting one of April's hands in a glittery aqua-green while Whitney helped guide him through it and painted April's other hand to match. Then April and him did Whitney's in a purple with gold tips. 

After that, they had put on pajamas, Alex wearing an older set of April's. They fixed popcorn and watched a lesbian rom-com for 'Lexi's benefit'. He hadn't ever really watched a romantic comedy before but had a fun time gossiping about it with Whitney and April, while they teased him about how Lexi's own lesbian relationship would go with either of the two main women. He was extremely grateful that they didn't include teasing him about the men that constantly tried to get at the lesbians. 

And he got to dress as a woman again today, while in a costume of his favorite female comic book hero. 

Alex shivered in anticipation, his dick twitching in his shorts and the feeling of needing release coming over him.  

Then he remembered Whitney was still holding his sexual comic hostage. 

Alex had completely forgotten to ask for 'The Acrobat and the Temptress' back, what with Whitney's dad nearly catching him while he and Whitney swam together, April telling him his parents were really divorcing, his dad being a lying Fig of a Pineapple who wanted nothing to do with Alex anymore, and the fun girl's night. Then there was also the fact that Alex's virginity had been taken by a girl he had had a crush on since middle school.  

Whitney had given him his first time. At eighteen years old, he finally had his first sexual encounter. And it was a time when Alex had been dressed like and acted like a girl. 

"I guess that does make me a Lesbian." Lexi told him in the mirror with an extremely cute grin. 

Alex breathed deeply and tried to calm down instead of getting caught masturbating again. 

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After Alex had finished using the bathroom and tucked himself in, Whitney was fixing up his face and wig at the kitchen table while April fixed the food for the three of them. 

"Why are you putting this wig back on and makeup on when we are just going to change it in a little while?" Alex asked in Lexi's now practiced voice. 

Whitney gasped in pretend shock, "Lexi... you should know a woman always needs to look her best. Even if she only needs to be seen for a few minutes." Whitney chuckled and winked at him before having him bite down on a napkin to remove excess lipstick. "This is just for fun and it's not like I'm doing a total look. You looked a little messed up after sleeping in it, and I don't want to look at your smeared face for breakfast." 

Alex rolled his eyes and sat back when April brought some plates and cups over before telling him, "Alright. Here's the plan." She went back and grabbed the stack of French toast and orange juice as she explained, "Lexi, you are first going to hop into my shower again, use everything I showed you yesterday, shave what little hair is on your face so it should be perfect for today, and then we'll start getting you ready. Whitney is going to borrow your shower, using her own stuff from home. Then while Whitney gets started on your hair and makeup, I'll use my shower before we'll all do everything else needed to get you ready. Then you will have to leave us so we can get ready too in some privacy. We don't have a lot of time today because the longer it takes to get ready, the more we'll be late to the con and the less we'll see. We need to make sure to get you back here by five and have everything put away and you cleaned up before mom collects us at seven to take us to her parents for the weekend." 

Alex and April's dad would be coming to move out this weekend in preparation for moving away, and didn't want his own kids to be there when he left. Sighing, Alex knew he probably wouldn't be seeing his father again. But that man hadn't been a very great father the past several years and seemed to want to have nothing to do with Alex again.  

That didn't really make things any easier to have your own father disown you for no reason of your own, no matter how angry Alex was at him for cheating on Alex's mom and abandoning their family to go do who knows what. 

"Okay." He said meekly. "Let's get to it. 

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Alex had a long shower, trying not to think about his father and how his Family's life would be without one, while also trying not to think about what he would be wearing today and getting too excited to become an extremely attractive woman for a second time. 

The first thing he did after toweling himself dry, was make sure his penis was tucked into a new pair of panties, ensuring it would be harder to get an erection. 

As he checked his unenhanced figure in the mirror, Alex couldn't help but wonder how things would be if he actually was born female. As he imagined himself with real breasts, hips, and a narrow waist, the thought of actually transitioning into a woman didn't appeal to him. He felt rather attached to his male self. He thought he was handsome enough if you thought the nerdy, skinny, tall-guy thing looked good. He didn't have perfect skin, but he had no marks or blemishes that were too noticeable. And if he could get his facial hair to grow like his grandfather's, he knew his facial hair and brown hair could look really good when maintained.  

And he really enjoyed having a penis, especially after his first time using it to please a woman. One day, he also hoped to become a father. A much better one than his own that would take care of his kids and adore them. 

Alex also really wanted to marry the perfect woman. She didn't need to look perfect but needed to be kind enough and nerdy enough to be a really nice girl that Alex would want to spend every waking moment with. As well as want to worship, care for, and please in every way imaginable. 

He wasn't sure he could do that if he transitioned. He couldn't imagine himself as a transwoman with another woman. Though he could imagine himself temporarily being one while pretending to be a lesbian with her while he dressed up again. 

The more he considered his ideal future, the more worried he felt that it couldn't become a reality. 'What kind of woman would want a guy that liked to dress like a girl for fun? One that wanted to look and act as feminine as possible?' 

Alex sighed deeply and began to apply shaving cream, trying not to depress himself imagining a woman that would want him to do this. 

Instead, he focused on what it would be like if he could get a better feminine figure. The stuff he wore yesterday was okay, but he wished it was more realistic. As he revealed more of his face through shaving off the cream, he knew his facial features weren't very feminine. He was lucky April had figured out to contour his face to look feminine. 

His whole body wasn't very feminine either. He wished there was a way for him to look more like a woman, but the ideal masks and prosthetics he had seen online were expensive and weren't as realistic as he wished they were. And he also wasn't sure it would be worth it to buy the expensive prosthetics, unless he was more willing to go out in public in them. And then they would have to be even more realistic, as he would never want it revealed that he was actually a guy under the mask. 

His whole issue felt like a broken record that couldn't be fixed. 

Alex was incredibly nervous about today, no matter how convincing he had been yesterday. He was going to a convention with hundreds of people that would stare at him. If his costume was convincing and looked good, then there was the chance more people would look at and pay attention to him.  

'What if I slip up?'  

He feared that more than anything. If someone found out he was a guy under the make-up and wig, he would be humiliated. Especially if it got back to his mom. She didn't need any more stress right now from a crossdressing son. 

Though, Alex wasn't sure he could stop. He had never felt so excited and anxious for anything in his life. He wanted to go. He wanted to fool people into thinking he was a girl. He wanted to dress up like his favorite female comic book character and feel sexy. 

He would just have to make sure he didn't slip up, and no one else ever found out about this. 

He had to become Lexi. 

As he finished shaving, he smiled to himself and took a deep breath before Lexi spoke to him in the mirror. 

"You got this Alex. You can do this." 

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Alex watched Whitney clean his hairless chest with an alcohol wipe, making him shiver. 

"So, Lexi. What do you want to do at the con today?" Whitney asked him while April spread adhesive on the first set of strapless silicone breast enhancers. 

"I don't know. I've never been to something like this. What do they have?" 

Whitney shrugged and applied one enhancer while April applied the other to the other side of his chest and held it while his sister told him, "Well the costume part is the biggest part of C3 with everyone preparing and wearing any kind of costume you could imagine. They are supposed to have contests and photographers and stuff like that. Then there's all the artists that come and show off their work. And there are panels where celebrities can talk about the stuff they have done. I hope C3 is big. This is the first time anyone has done anything this huge. It's supposed to be even bigger than the basic comic convention where comic lovers traded comics in costume that started in New York forever ago. It all sounds kind of cool and I hope they get to keep doing it next year. I'm surprised that this kind of thing hasn't been done before." 

Alex asked, "What kind of Celebrities?" 

"Comic creators, Authors, content creators, Actors..." 

Whitney interrupted. "I heard they got the whole cast of the Guardian movie to come and speak at one of the panels. Kelly Taylor and Grant Summers have both said they were coming and would stay for a photo op." 

"Seriously? The actors that played The Guardian and The Acrobat?" Alex said in awe.  

Originally, he hadn't wanted to go to this kind of thing as he wasn't a huge fan of crowds, and it just sounded like a big and pointless Halloween-like party. But knowing that it was going to be big enough for the A-listers cast of 'The Guardian' movie to come out, meant this was a lot bigger than he expected. 

Now he wished he was more prepared, and also wished there was more than just one day of this. 

April and Whitney attached the second set of enhancers. Then to his shock, they began applying a third set. 

He looked down at his chest and complained, "Wait, you did two yesterday. Why do I need three?" 

"Maggie McClain has a much larger chest than you did yesterday." April explained with a smirk. "Because you are taller. We thought we'd also give you a larger chest to make sure you have a pleasing and convincing curvy figure." 

Whitney helped him step into a pair of beige shorts with an open crotch, but before she pulled them up all the way, she tucked long pads into it to give him a feminine hip and butt.  

Alex asked, "Where were these yesterday?" 

Whitney grinned. "We wanted you in short shorts so these wouldn't have worked out. But today your legs are going to be covered so it doesn't matter." 

April had Alex sit in her vanity chair and came to him with a pair of skin-toned tights. 

"And why do I need these? Aren't I wearing leggings or whatever?" Alex tried not to get too excited about wearing such a tight fitting and feminine garment as April rolled up the opaque tights that looked like they had fur inside them. 

The Acrobat, or Maggie McClain, usually wore a skin-tight, orange and blue spandex and mesh costume that conformed to her curvy body perfectly, revealing quite a bit of cleavage. 

With a grin, April informed him, "Not today. We have another costume in mind instead." 

Alex had set his heart and imagination on that costume he had been picturing since yesterday morning. His fantasies of wearing the sexy costume were pushed aside as he tried to consider all the costumes The Acrobat wears in all the comics that Dr. Kelly Gill and the Temptress were in. 

April slid the tights on his feet and helped him carefully stand and gently pull the tights the rest of the way up until it wrapped his waist. 

"Smooth yourself out, but don't let the tights run. That's our only pair for you. They are fleece lined so they might be a little warm, but that's so they will hide all the padding and look more natural on you. Next is your favorite part, the corset." 

Alex groaned as he stood and lifted his arms so he could be wrapped up. This time, April had him breathe out as she pulled so it was much tighter.  

"Fig, sis. Did you have to make it so tight? I can't breathe." Alex complained as he held his ribs that felt crushed. 

"Obviously you can breathe, or you couldn't speak in your feminine tones. And yes, I had to make it that tight. Maggie McClain had a very curvy figure and an hourglass waist. I bet Whitney and I could make it a lot tighter if we work together. Come here Whit." 

Both girls laughed as Alex turned his back on them. "No! No. It's okay. I think I can handle it." Alex wasn't a hundred percent sure of that, but his breathing was getting easier in it, and he knew it could have been a lot worse. 

Whitney handed him some orange satin panties that went over his tights and helped him into a matching strapless bra that had even more padding than he had ever seen in the few bras he had come across in his life, pushing up his forced cleavage more than yesterday and giving him a pleasurably big chest 

Finally, April told him, "Whitney's going to help you with the wig and makeup while I shower." 

April grabbed her stuff and went to her bathroom to shower while Whitney came over with a bag. As soon as she pulled out the blonde wig that was a unique style for the Acrobat, Alex knew exactly which costume he would be wearing. 

"I'm wearing a dress?" He asked incredulously in his female voice. 

Whitney shrugged with a grin. "Figured it all out, did you? Yep. You get to wear a dress for a day. We actually all get to, as we are all going to look like the women from that game." 

In the first part of the 2012 video game, 'The Guardian Of New York's Elite', all of The Guardian's allies get mind controlled and hypnotized by the Temptress and turn on the Guardian while his alter ego the billionaire Ben Brickston is at a Gala being held in a museum for the higher class of New York City. He has to carefully fight many of his friends and allies during the whole game, trying not to hurt them while making his way to stop The Temptress who manages to control half the people in the city by the end of the game. All the enemies you had to fight at the museum during the first part wore costumes that were semi-fitting for the gala, though much darker and more villainous.  

Alex hadn't been expecting to wear a proper dress today and his embarrassment returned, especially with how pleasurable he found the tights he had on that caressed his hairless legs and wrapped his much more padded butt. 

Sitting back in the chair, he let Whitney apply first the wig cap, then the blonde wig with the orange and blue steaks that came in front of his eyes. The wig was put into pigtails on either side of his head and pinned into his own hair to keep it from falling off. 

She still worked as they heard the shower water run, which was when Whitney spoke softly. "Thanks for yesterday. I really enjoyed having sex with you." 

Alex immediately felt his cheeks warm and saw how embarrassed his masculine face was under the blonde hair as he looked in the mirror. 

"I liked it too." He said softly, his Lexi voice sounding shy and innocent in his ears. 

Whitney gave him a suggestive smile. "I'm sorry our fun was cut short. I was looking forward to going at it again. Maybe with some anal plugs put into play." 

Alex swallowed at her suggestion, his hidden erection straining in his tightly held crotch. "I don't think we're going to get a chance to do that again." 

Whitney sighed disappointedly and nodded. "Ya. I know. We probably shouldn't talk about it again, but I wanted to let you know you were really great for your first time. I bet some woman is going to feel incredibly lucky with you someday. Especially if she sees how cute you are as a girl." 

Feeling depressed as all his worries came back to him, he quietly said, "I don't know about that." 

Whitney stopped messing with his hair, and to his surprise, she sat down on Alex's lap and wrapped her arms around his neck. 

"Why not, cutie? Do you think you are done dressing up after this?" 

"I don't know." He mumbled, feeling his heartbeat even worse as the beautiful almond skinned woman sat atop him. 

"Well, if you enjoy it that much, and want to do it again, you should find a girl that wouldn't mind you being whoever you want to be. You shouldn't settle for someone who doesn't want every part of you. Even the parts you feel embarrassed about." 

"You may be right, but I don't know if there is really a girl out there that wouldn't mind this. I don't exactly want to be a girl forever. Just a temporary one." 

Whitney glanced at April's closed bathroom door before she broke into a smile. Then she kissed him on his cheek, making his face feel even warmer. "Maybe in a few years you could look me up? I wouldn't mind dating a guy like you. I'm serious. I think you are an amazing guy and would feel really lucky to have you. Because I'm heading down to Stanford next month, I don't want a long term or long-distance relationship right now. But really. In a few years, give me a call and maybe we can have lunch." 

She got off him and his heart went with her, desiring something that he couldn't have. 

Then she came back to him and pulled his wig into a band to begin making up his face. 

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Alex carefully slid the orange fishnet stocking up his leg, following his sister's instructions to not ruin it, before repeating the process with a blue one on his other leg. Whitney and April helped him clip the stockings to a garter belt. 

Then he slipped on the thigh high boot covers in the same colors to the fishnets. 

He had no idea that the simple act of drawing things up his smooth leg like this felt so erotic as his manhood twitched in his confinement. 

April helped him step into his sparkly dark blue dress, bringing it up over his bountiful chest. The dress only had one sleeve, and the bottom went to the floor with a long and wide slit going up Alex's thigh. 

Whitney helped Alex into his boots, covering them with the boot covers while April slid an orange opera glove up past his elbow on his unsleeved arm, the glove almost going to his armpit. Each fingertip of the glove had been cut off, so his blue fingernails shone bright on his hand while his other hand bore orange fingernails and the blue pointed sleeve that wrapped his middle finger. 

They helped him stand in his heels and put on an orange shiny fake leather buckled corset over his waist, tightening it around the other corset beneath the dress 

With a fake orange shotgun with a strap on his shoulder, and a small blue pistol in a black holster on his thigh attached to the now thigh high mismatched boots, Alex was now completely the Acrobat from the game. 

He stepped in front of April's full-length mirror and could not keep the smile off his made-up face. 

The Acrobat was one of the first people turned by The Temptress, because she knew how close Maggie was to The Guardian. Maggie McCain hated guns, so the Temptress had forced her to use them to slow the police and the Guardian from stopping The Voodoo Witch. 

And Alex looked just like her. 

From her blonde pigtails to her orange or blue thigh high heeled boots, from her orange glove to her blue sleeve. From her blue painted lips in an excited smirk to her orange heavy eyeliner that framed her long fake lashes. 

He looked perfect and couldn't see himself in the sexy and attractive, tall woman in the mirror wearing the blue dress. 

Alex couldn't believe how hot he looked. And he could also not believe that his sister had gotten him to wear a dress while giving him larger curves than she possessed. 

"Fig, Lexi. You are drop-dead gorgeous." Whitney smiled at Alex in the mirror, her eyes wandering up and down the tall beauty. 

"You said it Whit." April agreed with a grin. "So, 'Alex'. Do you think anyone would recognize you as a guy?" 

"Fig, no." He said with his heart racing. 

"Good. But these should help too." April handed him an orange face mask, an orange choker, and a pair of blue goggles and orange mirror lenses. The Acrobat's standard face disguising accessories she had got to hide her features when she became a jewelry thief before helping The Guardian Fight Crime. 

After they helped him put it on, with the goggles on his forehead for now, he definitely couldn't even tell it was himself as the girl widened her orange rimmed eyes in excitement. You could tell she was smiling under the mask. 

If he didn't know it was him into the mirror, he would be crushing on this girl hard. His well-hidden dick was definitely struggling in its confinement. 

As he stared at the costume, turning to admire how good it looked, he asked, "How much did this set you back, April? This looks so good." 

"Well, this costume is actually a rental from that year-round costume shop that opened two years ago, so you better be careful with it because I don't think you'd want to have to pay me back for full price on it. But think nothing of it. I got you covered and really wanted to make you feel happy by getting you a nice costume." 

Alex hugged his sister tightly and whispered, "Thank you so much April. I'll never forget this." 

"Of course. If I was going to have a sister for only one day, I want you to look really good, Lexi." April released him and said with a smile, "Now get out of here! Whitney and I need to get ready. And don't you dare mess up any part of your costume, hair, or makeup!"

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[[Author's note: What Alex really wore: https://sta.sh/0kakn3kndjy ]] 

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Trying to avoid the need Alex had for release like yesterday while he waited for his sister and her friend, Alex decided to go straight for the TV and play the video game that his costume was from, trying to act like a woman the entire time to stay in character and practice sitting like a woman. 

Over an hour and a half into it, Alex was impressed by how accurate his costume was as he maneuvered The Guardian in his modern yet medieval style suit of armor and electroshock blade to try and strike The Acrobat to stun her while he constantly had to deflect bullets from her with his shield. 

As Alex imagined how amazing it would be if he could move as fluidly as the Acrobat, vaulting over tables and swinging on chandeliers while she also playfully stole jewelry from the museum, Alex didn't hear April and Whitney approach. 

In a Jamaican accent, Whitney said, "Maggie! What are you doing fighting yourself?" 

Alex's head snapped to the two women, and he felt his jaw drop to the floor while the Acrobat killed The Guardian in the game and the Game Over theme played. 

The two women looked as incredible, as accurate and as sexy as Alex did. 

Alex's sister was wearing a green mermaid style dress that was torn and tattered to show off her scale patched tights in her green wedge sandals. Her arms held green gloves with black talons attached to the fingernails. The strapped dress revealed a decent amount of cleavage while her face, neck, chest, and bare shoulders had fake scales applied to them in certain areas while leaving most of her skin bare, especially her face so she could still have a glamorous makeup look. April's red hair had been matted in a messy mane, while her eyes were now a fierce yellow. Her green lipped smile showed that she now had fangs. 

Alex had never in a million years thought his own sister would go this all out into cosplay before, and April looked incredible.  

But she was nowhere near as sexy as Whitney. 

The Voodoo Witch's white slightly curled hair ran down to past her butt. Her purple and gold headband held it back to reveal her heavily made-up face with sharp eyebrows, long lashes, and purple and gold tones everywhere, including one gold eye and one purple eye. Her purple and gold costume was made up of a strapless bodysuit that hugged her curvy figure with a belted on light skirt that flowed behind her as she moved. Her legs under the bodysuit were adorned in tights matching her skin-tone, as well as purple spandex boot covers on her five-inch-high heeled boots. In her fingerless black gloved hands, she held her Voodoo staff and two toy dolls of the normal looking Acrobat and Kristy Gill that had pins sticking into them with painted Voodoo doll faces. 

The more Alex stared and was impressed by the costumes, the more Alex realized how much they had changed as he kept glancing at their much larger chests. 

April rolled her yellow eyes. "I see Lexi couldn't help but notice we enhanced our breasts like we did to her." 

"What a lesbian. Looking at other women's chests. That's your sister you pervert." Whitney said before both girls broke out into a fit of giggles. 

Alex felt deeply embarrassed as he looked at the ground. "Sorry. I didn't mean to stare. You both look really great." 

April stepped towards him to draw his attention back to her. "You are just being modest now. Don't you think we look super sexy?" 

Trying to avoid staring at his incredibly beautiful sister too hard, he nodded before he said, "I thought you weren't doing a scaly look for Krista Gill?" 

"I was trying to throw you off the scent. These are like temporary tattoos. They should wash off easily later tonight or I guess grandma might have a heart attack seeing my weird rash. Do you like my eyes?" 

"Yes. Both of you really went all out. Thanks for doing this for me. We all look amazing." 

April and Whitney hugged him before April set up a tripod for her phone. 

"Um... pictures?" Alex asked nervously. 

"Of course." Whitney said with a grin. "We didn't do all this hard work for nothing." 

"Don't worry Lexi. No one will see these and if they ever did, no one would know it was you. Right? You don't look anything like my brother who wasn't lucky enough to come to C3 today with us three sexy girls." 

Alex felt his cheeks warm as Whitney helped him pose and April began taking pictures of him. 

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All three of them were in awe of the hundreds of people in various styles of costumes all over the Convention floor. Alex had never seen so many characters he knew in one place and couldn't believe the number of characters he didn't know. 

There was everything from an older guy dressed as King Arthur from Knights of Camelot to a little dark-skinned girl dressed as Sultana from the video game The Warrior Queen. From one of the Mech's from Mighty Kaiju Hunters to what looked like fifty other Acrobats in different variations of her costumes.  

There was also one heavy set guy with a large beard dressed up in the Acrobat's normal costume that made Alex feel embarrassed for the guy, and grateful that April and Whitney had made him look like an actual woman, especially with the uncomfortable stares the large guy received. 

April and Whitney had really done an excellent job on Alex and themselves, as they had several people wanting to take their pictures. The more people that asked, the more comfortable Alex became and really started getting into with the girls, doing fight scene poses or The Temptress controlling her Voodoo Dolls and controlling Dr. Gill and The Acrobat.  

But then there was the downside of looking this good as Alex couldn't believe the number of predatory stares he received from all the men. He had guys winking at him, smiling suggestively at him, and looking at him like they wanted to have sex with him. 

He really didn't enjoy the attention like that until a naturally red-haired girl dressed as Guinevere from the 'Knights of Camelot' show wanted a picture with him and told him he looked really sexy before she gave him a familiarly suggestive wink that was far more welcome coming from a woman than a guy. 

Wishing he had thought to take a picture with her before she slipped into a crowd of space cadets from Space Adventure, Alex gained a lot of confidence from that Guinevere and he started to ignore the guys, feeling pretty pleased with himself that a girl had flirted with him while he looked like this. 

The three women from The Guardian comic series toured the shops in one huge section of the convention floor, and Alex couldn't believe how many shops catered to nerds. They sold everything from genuine leather, to custom Wizards of Dragonwood, the Role-playing Game dice, to fake swords, to anime figures, to rare comics that cost anywhere from a few dollars to one he swore said was worth tens of thousands. 

Alex wished he had a thousand dollars to spend and wasn't convinced that that would be enough for everything he wanted to buy. 

He was also deeply upset to learn that they had Wizards and Warlords tournaments that he could have brought his newly remade decks for to try out with confidence he didn't know he could possess. 

The fact that he was an extremely attractive Acrobat right now with no one knowing he was a guy gave him a strange excitement and confidence boost. He felt giddy and aroused from everything going on. 

But he also felt like an imposter. As much as he enjoyed being here, every once in a while, he was overcome by a sense of shame and guilt at what he was doing. 

He was a guy, convincing all these people that he was actually a girl. 

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Alex was grateful when they finally took a break for lunch, as his feet were starting to really hurt in his heels. 

April was kind enough to buy him some chicken tacos from a caterer, while they sat together in an overcrowded cafeteria and planned the rest of the day as they finished up their meal. 

"I don't know, Lexi. I don't really want to go see them talk about The Knights of Camelot." Whitney said with a frown. "I've never seen that show and I think I'd rather go check out the Makeup artist row. It sounds like they have some cool stuff over there." 

"I don't really want to see that Panel either, Lexi." April told him. "I'd rather go to the Q&A with the creators of Celebrity Matchmaker." 

Alex made a feminine sound of disgust while Whitney laughed and said, "I'm with Lexi on that one. I can't stand those reality shows. But I also want to head to the Artist's floor. Maybe we should split for the next few hours and meet up after Lexi's panel around 15:00." 

Alex started to feel nervous again, about going out on his own to the con. "Split up?" 

His sister gave him a comforting smile. "You'll do fine Lexi. Don't worry about it." 

While Whitney added, "Seriously, Lexi. You look fantastic and no one would suspect you are a guy. Just go and have fun." 

Alex took a deep breath and nodded. 

April's panel started first, so she left while promising quietly,"Sister. You look totally hot, and no one would think you were a guy. Just have fun and try not to spend too much money that you don't really have. And don't forget your purse again." 

Alex rolled his eyes as April winked and left. Since the dress didn't really have pockets, April had loaned him a purse that he had already forgotten once when he took it off for a picture. He didn't know if he considered it lucky that a guy noticed and returned it to him, along with a compliment of how hot Alex looked and another picture where the suddenly bold guy put an arm around Alex's waist. Whitney had told Alex that he was lucky that the guy didn't get any bolder than that. 

Alex finished his last taco and glanced at Whitney to see her watching him, deep in thought. 

"What?" 

Whitney blinked and shook her thoughts away, her white wig swishing past the bottom of her bench. "Nothing. Sorry. I was just thinking how good you are at acting feminine and how comfortable you seem." He felt himself blush as she winked at him.  

"Thanks. I guess... inside I am feeling really nervous. I've never had this kind of attention before." 

"I bet. It will take some getting used to. That is, if you decide to do this again. Who knows who else you could dress as. I might have to come up next year if Lexi makes a return." 

"I don't know about that. I don't really see a reason to do this again." 

Whitney leaned in and lowered her voice. "Not even for the thrill of it?" 

Alex shrugged and lowered his voice as well. "I don't know. I'm still growing into my body and don't really see how I could confidently do this if I couldn't pass. I desperately don't want people knowing." 

"Why not?" 

"I'd be so embarrassed. I don't think I could recover from it. Plus, I don't know what my mom would think. And I really don't want people thinking I'm gay." 

Whitney grinned. "What are you talking about Lexi? You are totally gay. I keep catching you glancing at my chest." For emphasis, she playfully and quickly situated her breasts in her tight purple bodysuit, lifting her enhanced cleavage up. 

Alex blushed as she winked again. 

"Do you like them better while they are pushed up like this?" Whitney asked with a suggestive smirk. 

Not knowing what to say and trying not to stare at her perfect almond cleavage, he shrugged and finished off his water bottle while trying to avoid her flirtatious smile. 

Whitney's smile turned to a frown. "Come on Lexi. Don't clam up on me now. I don't mind another woman staring at me. I've been staring at you all day. Too bad you aren't showing off your cleavage. But that butt of yours." Whitney moaned hungrily as Alex felt his cheeks go up a few more degrees, and an uncontrollable smirk developing on his painted lips. 

Her frown came back, but this time it wasn't because of Alex as she saw something over his shoulder. 

A tray suddenly came down right beside Alex as a guy immediately said, "Ladies. I hope you don't mind us joining you. Everywhere else is full." 

Alex felt his heartbeat rapidly as the guy dressed as the main character from Speed Demon the racing game sat on Alex's right, while a guy with an equally evil smirk dressed as The British Spy Jeremy Tutor sat on Alex's left in a casually undone tuxedo. 

Whitney glared at the two guys before collecting her finished sushi. "That's okay. We're leaving." 

Alex grabbed his purse and tried to leave when the Jeremy Tutor wannabe said, "Don't be like that. We were just about to get acquainted." 

Whitney and Alex left and ignored the guys' laughs and jeers as they tossed their trash and quickly left the cafeteria area. 

"I'm sorry about that." Whitney growled as they made their way to different sections of the convention. 

"Why?" Alex asked. Whitney turned her confused glare to him, so he told her, "That was just stupid guys being stupid. I'm sorry men are like that." 

Her face softened and developed into a smile before she kissed his cheek and whispered, "I'm glad you aren't. Come on Alex. Let's go find something new to look at." 

Alex's cheek burned when she kissed it, and he distracted himself by putting on his orange face mask as they made their way into the artist's area of C3. 

____ 

As Whitney and Alex toured the aisles of the Artist's floor, Alex was actually enjoying seeing all the different artworks displaying a lot of his favorite characters from Sultana, to even an Acrobat in the costume he was wearing. 

There were sculptures, 3D printed art, carvings, paintings, sketches, unpublished comics, and even a tattoo artist and body painter that was working on a woman wearing only a bikini. 

Whitney had noticed a booth selling art of characters from Wizards & Warlords and pulled Alex to it. 

As Alex stared at the art of some of the characters he recognized, he realized that the artist had taken some liberties in most of the work, as most of the art was far more sexual than the makers of the game were willing to put into their games for kids. 

"Hey, Lexi! It's your favorite girl." Whitney teased as she picked up a drawing of a much more endowed version of Slara the Battle Sorceress wearing a ridiculously small bikini version of her battle robe. 

The female tattooed and pierced punk artist who had been drawing at the time, glanced up and saw the picture. "Oh, Slara fan, are you? I like her too, but my favorite is the Demon Queen Zavra. I love her ability to enslave the other hero for a turn." 

The Artist showed her sketch of the queen, the endowed woman looking odd with unfinished horns and wings  

"She's pretty great too." Lexi said shyly, admiring the sketch and wondering what it would be like to dress like the Queen in the dress the artist had created for her. Dressing as Slara also sounded like fun, but Alex wasn't sure he was willing to try and pull it off. 

As Alex smiled at the artist beneath his mask, the artist turned her head and took a good look at him, making him feel uncomfortable under her gaze. 

"I like your costume. You look just like Maggie McClain." The woman said with a knowing smile. "Which is pretty impressive being..." she whispered very softly, "You are dude." 

Alex's heart and confidence dropped to the floor, and he felt Whitney stiffen beside him. 

The Artist's smile faltered, and she shook her head, clearly ashamed of calling him out. "No, no. I'm not judging you. I won't reveal your secret." She stood and leaned over the table to whisper, "I'm actually Trans. And I don't really want that out there right now." 

She leaned back and smiled kindly, her piercing on her black lip twitching as her confidence also seemed to waver. 

Alex relaxed slightly as Whitney commented, "You look good. I couldn't tell." 

"Thanks. I get my feminine features from my mom, but my dad was a heavy metal artist which is where the punk came from. He's actually the bass player for 'Asbeneth'." 

Alex had never heard of them, but the punk trans woman didn't seem to care as she continued, "Anyway, I'm something of a make-up artist and regular artist. I study people's features for a living to make art and give crazy fun makeovers. I noticed your facial features under your mask and how you were standing and moving. You might be trying too hard, but you don't look too bad. You should loosen up more. You obviously enjoy this, or you wouldn't be here dressed this sexily. Is this your first time out?" 

Alex nodded slowly, his heart still racing at being found out. 

The woman smiled. "Congratulations then. I hope you are having fun. You really do look fairly good. Very few people would recognize that with how your body is and how cute you look under the face mask. Would you like to buy Slara?" Alex still didn't know how to react as she frowned and said, "I'm serious Acrobat, you look really good. Just relax. It's okay. I'm sorry I jumped at you. I sometimes let my mouth run before my brain does." She leaned in again to whisper, "my name is Jackie, but I used to be called Jake. What's your name, beautiful? Your female one." 

"Lexi." Alex said shyly. 

"Hi Lexi. That's a beautiful name too. Nice to meet you." 

She offered her hand that held far too many rings, and Alex shook it. 

"So, would you like to buy that picture of Slara? Because of scaring you, I'll throw in a freebie." 

With how nice Jackie was trying to make him feel better and how hot Slara looked in the picture, Alex agreed. "Sure. I like all your art." Alex pulled some of his cash out of his purse. 

As the artist put the art in a folder and pulled out a little plastic trading card case and a business card, she told them, "Thanks. I like it too. I try to keep things more realistic or true to the theme, but I just can't get the boobs and butt right. They always get too big." Jackie gave him a sarcastic wink as she clearly knew she was enhancing the features of all the women. "Anyway, my website is on the back if you are interested, and I also work at a salon if you need some make-up tips. I'd love to give a new girl like you a makeover. I've had years of practice." 

Alex nodded. "Thanks Jackie. I'll consider it. And thanks for keeping my secret." 

"Of course. I wouldn't want to ruin your first time. Have a good day lady. And I'd appreciate it if you kept my secret and that special card to yourself. I don't want to get into trouble." 

Jackie winked at Alex again as he nodded, feeling confused by what she had said. 

After Whitney and Alex were a good distance away, Whitney asked, "Are you going to go to the salon and have her make you Lexi again?" 

"No! That was embarrassing. I don't think I could do that." 

"Well too bad. I couldn't help but wonder how you'd look all dressed up like she was. Maybe a couple of fake tattoos and piercings. You could also transition like she did. Did you like her breasts in that tight top?" 

"I'm not going to do that and can we please stop talking about this." Alex had felt his cheeks redden deeply at what Whitney was saying.  

Jackie had looked really feminine and cute, but she definitely wasn't Alex's type as he didn't care for people who ruined their skin with tattoos. And knowing she was trans kind of turned him off from her. But the thought of dressing like a punk and wearing such heavy makeup and fishnets in the tight and noticeably short shorts she was wearing did appeal to him. 

"Okay, Lexi. I'll stop." Whitney said with a chuckle. "Anyway, what did Jackie give you?" 

He shrugged and pulled out the black trading card case. As he pulled out a playing card to show Whitney, they both gasped, startled at the card. 

The card matched Slara the Battle Sorceress's playing card from Wizards & Warlords in every single detail, except for the fact that she was more endowed again as well as being completely naked. 

Alex quickly slid the card back in the case, embarrassed that he had whipped it out in public, but no one had noticed the pornographic card he now possessed. 

Whitney told him, "Wow. She must really have liked you to give that to you. That card could get her in a lot of trouble here." She grinned deviously as she whispered, "Looks like you have something else to get you off in the bathroom since I still have your comic book." 

His jaw dropping in embarrassed anger, Whitney laughed. 

"Stop it!" He begged, which just made her laugh harder. 

When she had finally calmed down enough, she said, "I guess April and I will have to coerce you into coming as Slara to next year's con. Then you can be another one of your sexy girls." 

As Whitney started another fit of laughter, Alex looked around at all the people staring at them. 

Finally, she finished her teasing. "Sorry. Couldn't help it." 

"I still want that comic back." He mumbled to her. 

"I know. But I haven't had the chance to read it yet. I'm really excited to see how it goes. I'm to the part where Acrobat tackles The Temptress and they stare into each other's eyes, looking like their fight is going to turn into a kiss. I'm not just going to give it back without the chance to see what it would look like for us to have sex dressed like this." 

Alex felt himself blush again as Whitney grabbed his hand and led him to more artists 

____ 

After they finished wandering the art floor, Alex checked the time and saw he had twenty minutes to head to the panel, but there was also something he needed to take care of that he didn't know how to do dressed as he was. 

Noticing him checking the time, Whitney asked, "How much time do you have before your panel?" 

"Twenty minutes. But I have a problem." Sighing he whispered, "I need to use the restroom." 

Whitney's eyes widened before she smirked at him. "You should have gone with us when April and I went before lunch." 

She giggled as Alex glared at her. 

"Okay." Whitney said seriously. Then she broke into a devious grin again. "Then let's go." 

She pulled him towards the nearest bathroom, when Alex stopped as they drew near. 

"Come on, Lexi. I need to go too." 

"But..." Alex trailed off before he whispered. "That's the women's restroom. I can't go in there." 

"Why not?" Whitney replied back with a whisper and a grin. "You are a girl right now, aren't you?" 

"But..." he tried to argue again but couldn't think of anything to say. 

Whitney lowered her voice to barely whisper in his ear, "As hot as it would be thinking of you going to the urinal, lifting your dress and pulling out your dick, I think people would definitely be suspicious if you go into the men's room and make you the talk of the con. You look fine. No one else would think that a beautiful woman like you is a guy besides Jackie. Seriously, if I didn't know it was you, I would think you are an unbelievably beautiful and shy girl. You need to go, so let's go." 

Alex sighed and finally allowed her to take him into the forbidden place. 

His heart was beating rapidly as they stepped into the room, passing a few women who told him: "That's a nice dress." 

"You look really cute." 

"The Acrobat, right?" 

He nodded shyly to the girls as Whitney pulled him in front of the fully enclosed and walled stalls. All of them were occupied, save for the handicapped one in the end. 

Whitney shrugged and pulled him towards it, pushing him inside before locking the tall door behind her. 

"What are you -" he whispered harshly. 

"It's the only one available. It'll be fine." Whitney pulled a wide grin as she set her staff against the wall. "It's just us girls, right? Girls go in front of each other all the time." 

Alex hesitated, thinking how hard it would be to go with Whitney standing there watching. 

She rolled her eyes and removed her black gloves. "Plus, people will just think we need help getting out of our costumes. I needed to help your sister with her dress, but you are wearing more and definitely need help." 

It was then that Alex realized how deeply encased he was under all the clothes, so he removed his own orange glove and said, "Fine. Let's make this quick." 

"Here, turn around and I'll take off the corset and help you get out of the dress without it touching the floor." 

Whitney grabbed his shotgun and purse off his shoulder to hang it on the hook on the bathroom door along with her own bag that The Voodoo dolls were poking out from. She undid the ties to his orange corset, then unzipped the dress and pulled him out of it, Alex nearly tripping in his heels. The dress and corset hung on the hook as well. 

Alex stood there in his thigh high boot covered heels wearing a padded orange bra, matching panties, black garter belt with stockings over the fleece lined tights, and the shapewear covered corset. 

He shot a questioning look at Whitney who was smirking at him before she hid whatever she was amused about with a frown. "That's a lot to take off." She sighed in what sounded like fake disappointment. "Let's just cheat. I'll just pay your sister back for the ruined tights." 

"What -?" Was all Alex got out before Whitney dropped to crouch before him and slid down his panties. 

She explained, "It'll take forever to get everything off. I'm just going to make a hole in the tights. The shorts for the hip pads are crotchless and we can just slide the other panties to the side." 

He stepped out of the orange panties to not trip, then she tried to carefully tear a hole in the tights with her fingernails, but it tore more than she was expecting and left a huge hole in his crotch. 

"Oops. Sorry. The panties should still cover most of it, but I wouldn't flash your groin to anyone. That would be a little unladylike." 

He rolled his eyes and that's when Whitney forced the other panties to the side, freeing his penis which soon became erect. 

"What are -" he tried to say but stopped when Whitney leapt up, pulled the mask from his face and kissed him, silencing him with her tongue in his mouth. 

Alex heard the sound of some snaps, and Whitney used the hand that wasn't pressing him to her to grab one of his hands and place it to her groin. 

Under her unsnapped purple bodysuit, the tights she wore were wet with her arousal. 

She pulled away to show her masked calm demeanor had vanished, replaced by a hungry and seductive smile.  

In her Jamaican accent, she whispered, "As the Temptress, I thought I was the one to be seducing men and never expected to find myself falling for the most beautiful woman at this convention. I have been aching with desire since thinking about our missed opportunity yesterday and want to finish what we started." 

As the shocked and suddenly very aroused Alex tried to work his brain to form a protest, The Temptress Whitney pressed a finger to his blue lips.  

The accent was gone as she whispered, "Don't worry about what shouldn't happen and where we are. Just be in the moment. Do you want me again, or not? This is your last chance." 

Alex breathed heavily through his nose before he nodded. He desperately wanted to have sex with Whitney again, especially with what they both were wearing. 

"Good." The Temptress's voice returned. "I need to grab something. Stay right there." 

She bopped his nose with a finger before she grabbed Alex's bare shoulder and used him as support to take off her boots. 

She slipped her tights off through the bottom of the snap crotch bodysuit, followed by her purple underwear which she immediately pressed to Alex's nose, accusing him, "Look what you made me do. This was all you today, Maggie." 

He shivered as he was forced to inhale her musky scent, the smell driving his arousal even further. 

She slipped her boots back on, tucking the panties into her bag as she pulled out a bottle. Alex was confused until she also produced a familiar butt plug that he had had in him yesterday. 

"I've been wearing mine all day." Whitney told him with a grin as she spun and bent over showing him the gem between her butt. "I was hoping an opportunity with your sister out of the way would present itself, so I came prepared. I hope you don't mind having a little more fun." 

With an enticing grin worthy of the woman she was portraying, she turned back before circling her finger to have him turn around. 

Feeling excited and nervous to have a plug in him again, he obediently turned and bent over, holding the back of the toilet. Something cold and wet soon brushed his butt crack before the plug penetrated his rectum, causing him to gasp. 

"There you go Maggie." The Temptress behind him whispered as she began sliding the plug in and out of him. "Are you enjoying having yourself penetrated like this?" 

Not able to contain his pleasure and his excitement for this, He whispered back, "Yes Temptress." 

Whitney grabbed him suddenly, causing him to gasp loudly as she pulled him up, so his back was pressed against her breasts, her mouth close to his ear. "I love it when you call me that. But you better keep your moans for me quiet today or people would find out just how much of a slut you are, Acrobat." 

The whole time she spoke to him, the thrusting continued until the plug was moving far too easily in and out of him. Being in this position, the plug kept rubbing against something deep within Alex, causing him to almost moan every time the plug dragged a pleasure button he didn't know he possessed. 

Finally, his tormentor released him and spun him with one hand. He turned to see her furiously stroking her plump almond and pink lower lips, looking like she was about to attack him. 

"You are just so Figgin' hot Alex." She whispered harshly while breathing heavily, one of her hands firmly playing with her own breasts. It looked like it pained her to release herself and say, "It's your turn to be in charge. Take me Lexi." 

That was all the invitation he needed. 

Alex finally took the opportunity to push Whitney to the wall, hands grasping her breasts as she stifled a giggle. 

"Yes! Lexi." She moaned probably too loudly before lowering to barely a whisper. "I love it when you are rough with me. Take me like the tall strong woman you are." 

Alex was ready to oblige but hesitated. 

She frowned at his reluctance until her eyes widened. "Oh. Sorry. Forgot." She pushed him away to get back into her bag and produced a condom which she tore open and wrapped around his dick.  

Then she hopped up on him, so he had to support her whole weight with his heeled feet, spearing herself onto his manhood as she bit her lip in a gasp. 

He pressed her to the tiled wall again with a grunt, causing her to bite back another giggle. Alex was soon forcing his hips into her, his dick loving the feeling of her womanhood wrapped around him for the second time while he tried not to moan and gasp. 

Whitney began licking his ear while whispering, "It is so hot doing this here with you. No one would ever know that I am having sex with a guy while he is dressed as a sexy girl in the women's bathroom." 

They continued to hear the sounds of toilets flushing and sinks running in the far away bathroom and Alex was really grateful for the noise as well as for the tile walled and enclosed space of the stall as his climax was reaching a peak. 

However, Whitney wasn't ready yet, so he forced himself to slow and used one of his hands to reach between them to play with the top of her lips, searching blindly for her clitoris, while she hugged him tighter, her lips biting his shoulder in a moan. 

"Fig, yes... Oh yes... I'm so close Lexi." Whitney spoke into his ear. "Keep going. Show me how much you like being a girl. Tell me how much you like being The Acrobat." 

"I love it." Alex whispered in his Lexi voice, "I want to dress like this for you. I want to be your Lexi. Your Lesbian lover." 

His furious stroking and pounding into her was quiet compared to the beating of his heart in his ears as he pressed his lips to Whitney's, his tongue driving into her mouth this time with a moan. 

Unable to focus on both kissing and quietly trying to bring her to climax, Alex released her lips and held her plump and smooth thighs firmly in his hands, her own hand replacing his between them to stroke herself and the top of his dick. 

Whitney put her mouth to his shoulder and moaned, her teeth digging into him as she gasped and orgasmed. Her wet folds clamped down on his dick as he drove into her, making her moans higher against him as he finally climaxed. He bit his lip to keep from gasping as he tried to continue to bring her pleasure despite the sudden mind-numbing ecstasy, he felt himself. 

He held both of them against the wall, slightly exhausted as Whitney turned to look into his eyes with a happy expression. 

Then the door to the stall rattled, making both of them jump and caused Whitney to shout, "Occupied!" 

"Sorry! My mistake." A woman shouted back. 

Whitney turned back to Alex and giggled softly as she gave him a quick kiss before he let her down. "Thank you." Whitney mouthed. 

Alex bent down to breathe into her ear, "Thanks for letting me do that again. I really enjoyed it." 

"I did too." She whispered back. "We better hurry. Sorry, but I think you might have missed your panel." 

"It was totally worth it." 

Whitney pulled away to smile before pressing her lips to Alex's again. She leaned back to say, "One final kiss. Then unfortunately, this has to end." 

Alex nodded with a sad smile before pulling her into a deep kiss. 

He was deeply sad that he was going to have to give up the girl that gave him his first time. 

____ 

Alex's hand was held by Whitney as they were looking for Alex's sister. The crowd had intensified dramatically as the afternoon went on and they were struggling to fight the crowd as they stood at the meeting place Alex had messaged April. 

People bumped into him yet again, and his grip on Whitney's hand tightened to not lose her for the third time as his injured shoulder strained. 

He hadn't noticed it before, but Whitney's teeth had really bruised him. He was lucky it was on the side where the dress was covered by the sleeve. 

"Excuse me!" He voiced his annoyance in Lexi's to the people that didn't care. 

Whitney was almost shouting, "I still don't see her. You told her by the Costume and Cosplay Castle booth, right?" 

The costume store had set up a castle style shop to advertise and sell the multitude of costumes they had. 

Alex was about to text his sister again, when he heard her speak from behind them. "You two are holding hands now? When did this become a thing?" 

Immediately dropping Whitney's hand in embarrassment, Alex tried to find the words to explain, when Whitney told April, "We got separated in the crowd three times already. I didn't want to have to find you and Lexi again. Where have you been? The panel ended half an hour ago." 

"I found a cool piece of art when I was forced into a booth by the crowd. I thought I'd see if it would die down, but this is ridiculous. I feel like I'm having to shout." 

"Me too." Whitney nodded as Alex got bumped again, nearly knocking all three of them over in his unsteady heels. 

The need to get rid of the shoes and to get out of the crowd, overruled the desire to stay and see all more of this place as Alex suggested, "Maybe we should just go home? I'm really hot in these layers and these shoes are going to get me killed. Plus, the crowd is too much. They should have gotten a bigger venue." 

"I think you're right." April said with a frown. "Let's head home." 

"Fine." Whitney agreed, "I'll lead the way." 

She grabbed Alex's hand who grabbed his sisters in turn so they could 'Train' their way through the crowd into the slightly less busy foyer. 

As they fought their way through the crowd, a voice spoke loudly over the convention center speakers, "Hey everyone! It's Lance Jost, your C3 host! I hope everyone is having a blast here. We had no idea it was going to be this packed, I guess that 'When' we do this next year, we're going to have to use that new convention center they are opening next year. That's right, I'm happy to announce that we have already made plans to do this again and it will be held in the Downtown Seattle Convention Center, much more space and much more excitement!" 

Lance Jost continued to list off the schedule for the next hour and Alex and the girls could sometimes barely hear him as they fought through the crowd, until he finally said, "Oh ya, if you like The Guardian Grant Summers and Kelly Taylor want to do a costumed photoshoot in one hour, in the outdoor amphitheater. If you are dressed up as anyone from Guardian Comics I'd head on out there to get out of the heat and the crowd for a bit. We promise it's going to be huge!" 

Whitney and April both turned to Alex with a smile.  

He sighed. "Okay. One more picture, then we go." 

____ 

Alex stared at the crowd of nearly two hundred people dressed as characters from the comics that were already posted on the C3 Piccto page as he sat next to April in her car, with Whitney looking over his shoulder from the back seat. 

The photographer had to take the picture from the roof of the convention center, but somehow managed to get everyone all dressed up. 

The actors from The Guardian movie stood on the edge of the fountain and were easy to pick out, but Alex, Whitney, and April had been lost in the crowd, so Alex was trying to find them. 

"There!" Exclaimed Whitney. "Oh, nope. That's just another Temptress." 

"There's like thirty Temptresses." Alex said while shaking his head. "I don't know if I can find us. I thought you said we were thirty yards to the left of the fountain." 

"I don't know." Whiteny sat back in her seat in frustration. "There's just too many people. I'm glad they are already looking for somewhere else to be next year." 

They were silent for a few minutes until April began, "So... Lexi." 

Alex kind of suspected this was coming. "Yes?" 

"Are you going to come back next year?" 

He sighed. "I think... Alex will go to the next one." 

"Oh." April sounded disappointed. "So, you won't be coming back?" 

"Probably not. Don't get me wrong, it was a lot of fun, but the fear of constantly worrying about getting found out again was a little too much. And I don't know if I can pull it off again next year. It was easy this time with the face mask, but when Jackie found me out, it was kind of terrifying. I felt so embarrassed to be exposed." 

"You said she was trans?" 

"Yes." Whitney answered from the back. "She was nice enough not to reveal Alex's secret." 

"Well... I guess I'll be sad to see my little sister go." April said with a sorrowful look. "But it has been fun to be with you. If you ever change your mind, I'd be happy to help you out. Even if it's not going to be in C3." 

Whitney added, "I'd help you too, but I guess only for the next month before I go to Stanford." 

April snapped her fingers. "That reminds me. When you went off to go look at something after the group shot, Whitney and I were talking and wanted to have a girl's night tonight. Would Lexi like one last night? I think I can convince our mom to just let us stay at Whitney's Apartment. We can change you back tomorrow with no one the wiser." 

Alex stared down depressed at the large group photo.  

He had dressed as a girl for the first time and had loved the thrill of wearing this costume. But the novelty of it had worn off, and all he was exhausted. He still felt awkward about enjoying this, and didn't know how to feel about wanting to do this again. If he did, he needed better reassurances that he wouldn't be discovered, but he still wasn't completely sure he could pull it off, and if he did, he wanted more practice looking and acting like a woman. He would love to learn how to wear heels all day and wanted to act perfect while wearing the perfect disguise. 

"I found us." He said quietly before pointing to the picture of them for Whitney. 

She took his phone. "Oh ya, there we are next to the cardboard Iron Guardian." 

Taking a breath, Alex finally dropped his Lexi voice and told his sister, "I don't think so. You two can have your fun. I think I just need to take all this off and chill. It's been a crazy weekend, and I think I'm a little dehydrated. I should have drunk more water." 

"Oh." April said, sounding disappointed. "Are you sure? Did you not have fun?" 

"I did, but I think I need to figure this all out. I had a lot of fun with you this weekend, but I... I don't know how I should feel about dressing up like a girl. I still feel embarrassed." 

He saw April glance over at him out of the corner of his eye while he rubbed his polished fingernails. "Do you just want to hang out with us as yourself?" 

"No. I'm okay. You girls have fun. I think I need time to think and chill. It's been a long day and there were a lot of people." 

As he turned to see April shrug at Whitney in the mirror, Whitney handed him back his phone. 

He really did enjoy this and desperately wanted to do it again, but there was something more Alex really wanted to do tonight.  

When they were leaving C3 after the huge group photo, Alex saw a group of people gathered around a few Cosplayers, taking their pictures. When he saw one of them, he couldn't believe his eyes and had left April and Whitney to go take a closer look. 

There were two tall women, dressed as what could be best described as dolls. They wore girlie dresses that looked similar to what the classic French maid would wear, but in pastel colors. They also had thick heeled shoes, and had their blonde wigs done up similar to his with two pigtails. 

But what had really caught Alex's attention were their masks and skin. 

They each had on a pale pink bodysuit, completely covering their features, with a matching toned plastic looking mask in a fixed expression of joy on their anime style faces with huge blue eyes.  

Both women posed and made peace signs as more people wanted to take their picture, Alex included as he pulled out his phone. 

As people near him spoke about 'Dolls' and 'Lolita dresses', one Asian girl next to Alex in a red hoodie with a proper photography camera spoke to a girl that looked like her little sister, "It's called Kigurumi. It's really popular in Japan." But the words that struck Alex the most was what he heard her say as she bent down to whisper, "It's mostly guys that wear this kind of thing." 

As Whitney and April talked about the costumes heading back to Alex and April's house, all Alex wanted to do tonight was to look up everything he could about Kigurumi. 

'Maybe I can use that to dress up and no one would ever know who I was.' 

That thought brought a new excitement as he knew that one day he would dress up as a girl for C3 again. 

The question was, who would he be? 

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Whitney Fourie watched Lexi hug April and say, "Thanks for doing this for me. I really appreciate it." 

"Of course, Alex. If Lexi doesn't want to come to the next one, I wouldn't mind planning to go again next year if you want." April pulled away to add, "But you are definitely buying your own ticket and costume. Maybe we can pick a brother sister duo or something." 

Lexi shrugged and spoke with Alex's voice. "That sounds fun. I'll start looking for costumes. Anyway, I better go take all this stuff off. What do you want me to do with it?" 

April gave Whitney a knowing smirk while Whitney tried not to think about Alex Masturbating in all of his new feminine clothes. April told him, "I got it for you. You can keep it. Except the costume and purse. I still need those." 

Whitney watched Lexi blush, "What am I supposed to do with the other clothes and the shoes?" 

April shrugged but grinned without saying a word. 

Lexi tried to hide her excitement as she turned to leave, but Whitney cleared her throat. "Hey! Where's my hug? I helped too. I guess I'll probably never get to see Lexi again and I want to say goodbye to my new girl friend." 

Lexi blushed even harder before she came and hugged Whitney, Whitney smelling Alex's familiar musk under the scent of April's body wash.  

"Thanks for helping me and giving me the confidence to do this, Whitney." 

"Of course, Lexi. I'm going to miss you." Whitney squeezed her friend's brother one last time before Lexi stepped back. "If Lexi wants to hang out again, let me know. I had a lot of fun yesterday and today."  

Whitney winked at Lexi as Lexi turned her shy and embarrassed face away to leave. Whitney starred as Lexi shook her padded butt sexually in the heels and beautiful blue dress she wore as she went upstairs to turn herself back into Alex. 

As Whitney wondered how it would feel to use a strap-on on the cute butt she had played with today while also riding that amazing dick Lexi had in her panties, April came over to her and bumped her arm casually. 

"Are you staring at my sister's butt?" 

"Yes. It is so cute. Don't you think so?" 

"Yes. But that's my brother so... Ew." 

They both watched as Lexi left for her room to disappear forever. Whitney was really going to miss that girl as she asked, "Do you think he'll dress up again?" 

"I don't know. He seemed a little down on the ride home. Maybe this was too much for him. I thought he was having fun today, but..." April trailed off. 

As Whitney turned to April, she was startled to see that April was glaring at her suspiciously. 

"What?" Whitney asked innocently as she led April up the stairs and into April's room. 

After April locked her bedroom door, she immediately turned on Whitney with a glare and demanded, "You had sex with my brother again today, didn't you?" 

Whitney couldn't help but break into a smile. "What's wrong with that? The butt plug he still has in him said he also enjoyed it." 

April rolled her eyes and put her hands on her hips. "You gave him a butt plug too? Do you know what he's going to do with that thing? He's probably going to get too excited about this and start searching through my stuff and finding my toys, sexy costumes, and lingerie stash." 

"You gave him plenty of clothes to entertain him for a while. He's fine. Plus, why would I want to keep that plug? It's way too small for me." 

April shook her head with a knowing smirk. "I thought we agreed that sex was a one-time thing. I was able to give you two sometime together when I helped my mom and even stalled for a bit to give you the afternoon." 

"Well, I didn't get to do all I wanted to yesterday when my dad showed up. But I think I've had my fill of having sex with a guy. I won't have sex with your brother again without your permission." 

"Promise?" 

"I promise." Whitney lied with her most innocent looking expression. 

April nodded then smirked again with an eyebrow raised. "How was he?" 

Whitney smiled as well. "Timid, at first. But his dick! Oh. It was beautiful. You were right, it was really big." 

April smiled and nodded. "Ya, I couldn't believe how hot it was all tucked into the swimsuit yesterday. If he wasn't my brother..." April took a cooling breath for her obvious arousal. 

Whitney's smile turned sexual as she approached April. "It definitely felt bigger than your strap-on." 

April blushed but allowed Whitney to pull her into a passionate kiss.  

Then Whitney broke away to say, "It was so nice of my girlfriend to allow me to have my first experience with a guy. Especially if that guy was her own Brother." 

"You are welcome. He needed a little help coming out of the rut he was in. I'm hoping this whole weekend helped him be a little happier. With the divorce our dad, his friends ignoring him, his ex... Alex has been through a lot lately and I wanted to help. It was actually kind of hot thinking about you and him going at it. Where did you do it today? The bathroom?" 

"Yes. The woman's bathroom no less. That was extremely sexy to me, with all the people not knowing what we were up to and a guy in there." 

"Do you think he knows about us?" 

"I doubt it. Why would I have sex with him if he knew I was yours in the first place. Girlfriends aren't usually as open as you are. From the sound of it, I don't think he even thinks you are a Lesbian. I tried probing and seeing if he suspected anything but threw him off the scent by asking if he thought you were bisexual. Plus, he was too excited and flustered to notice being dressed like a girl." 

"Good. Let's keep it that way." 

They kissed again, moving to the bed to passionately make out, Whitney's hands sliding up April's tights to feel how wet she was through her panties. 

Whitney broke it off to ask, "Now, about those sexy costumes you don't want Lexi finding." 

April giggled. "That'll have to wait until Alex leaves and we can go back to your apartment." 

"Too bad. I don't know if I can wait." Whitney started nibbling her girlfriend's bottom lip. 

"Well, we can keep kissing until Alex realizes he still has nail polish on." They both giggled as April pulled away to stand and go to her dresser. "You know, I think that the Acrobat costume might fit me. Maybe when he's out of it and gone, we could recreate part of this comic." From her dresser, April pulled out Alex's sex comic The Acrobat and the Temptress. "I can't believe you let him know you took it. I've been sneaking it for months without him being the wiser." 

"Don't you think it's a little weird to be masturbating to the same comic as your brother?" 

"As long as I don't have to see him with it, I don't care. We have been masturbating in the same swimsuit for the last months. It's kind of arousing." 

"So, you'd wear that dress after he's worn it all day?" 

"Why not? I think I'd make a better lesbian than my brother with you. And I know you find the Acrobat Sexier than Dr. Gill." 

Whitney felt her heart quicken at the thought of role-playing the comic. "Fine by me. That sounds really exciting. But I get to do your makeup since I did Lexi's." 

April nodded eagerly as she and Whitney began reading the comic together. 

Whitney felt so lucky that her best friend had suggested they sleep together all those years ago and awakened a desire for a secret Lesbian romance with the girl she had known forever. She was really going to miss her when they had to try and make the long-distance thing work while Whitney goes to Stanford. 

But Lexi had awakened something else inside Whitney too. She had finally had sex with her first guy. The fact he had looked like a beautiful girl the whole time had made it that much sweeter to be with the only guy she had ever truly been interested in. Sure, she had pretended with other guys to keep her homophobic dad in the dark, and even Alex thought she had been sleeping with Travis. But Alex had been an interesting experiment, and she really enjoyed having sex with a guy dressed as a girl. 

After Whitney's dad had showed up with that bimbo yesterday, Whitney wondered if it was time to alienate herself from her father and finally come out to the world. She knew April wasn't ready for that herself though. April's mom Maryanne needed some time to recover from the divorce and by then, Whitney would be in California. Far away from her girlfriend. 

And far away from having a chance to play with Lexi for a third time. Whitney couldn't help but wonder if she would ever see the shy girl again that had only existed for two days. 

Especially as Whitney had no intention of giving this very sexy comic book back yet that they hid under April's pillow as there was a knock-on April's door. 

Alex's normal voice came through it, "April... I kind of need to get this polish off before I shower. I don't know how to explain why I have orange and blue nails to mom." 

Both girls giggled again as April went to help her oblivious brother. 

As soon as they were gone, Whitney pulled the comic book back out and flipped to the part where The Acrobat finally kissed The Temptress. As sexy as April would be as her, April didn't have Lexi's nerdy knowledge about these characters. After all, it was originally Whitney's idea to have Alex dress up as a girl when April had told her that her brother had been stealing her swimsuit to masturbate into. It was even Whitney's idea to have them dress up like this, knowing how hot Alex found the comic book character. 

And Whitney had loved the role-play of being the Temptress in the bathroom before it became too hard with all the people there. She was glad her girlfriend had suggested that they have sex like in this comic, having told April her fantasies to act as different people more. 

April just wouldn't be as good as her brother was. 

One day, Whitney hoped The Acrobat and The Temptress would meet again, and she looked forward to it when Lexi would be willing to have some more fun. 

Even if April didn't find out about it the next time. 

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"Dear Reader,  

I Hope you enjoyed Alex's first C3. This one was a pleasure to write and I hope like how this one had a few twists and turns such as how I made you and Alex think he would be wearing one costume, then he had to wear an entirely different one. 

If you did like the final part of The Acrobat, I would really appreciate it if you could Star or Comment below or tell me if you had suggestions or if you want to see more. 

I would really like to thank you for reading my story, especially if you have watched me, or favorited or commented on my stories. I have found joy in writing these and would love to keep going through your continued faith in me and love for what I write. 

Until next time,  

XAREK"