Eliza and Brian Part 2, a C3Verse: Community Story

 

[Skinsuit TG/Crossdressing/Magic/Horror Story]  

 

[15,100+ Words] 



WRC: White Rose Community 

 

*Disclaimer/Spoiler Alert: This Story Contains Graphic, Non-Gory, Descriptions of Body Deformation and Sexual Themes. This story is Explicit. 

 

*From the Author:  

 

"Hello, I'm Xarek. 

 

I highly recommend you read the first part of this story before moving on to this one. 

https://www.deviantart.com/xarek53/art/WRC-Eliza-and-Brian-17-10-24-1114079113 

Remember, as sad as it is, this does not take place in our Universe. 

I hope you enjoy my new Mystery-Horror-Story. It's my first time writing something like this, but I thought it was a fitting for the time of the year. If you do enjoy it, tell me below. 

Happy Halloween!" 

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Two Weeks After Brian was Hired On by Eliza 

Wednesday, The 30th of October, 2024 -Time: 22:14 

 

~The Night Before Halloween~ 

The Donahugh Mansion Near the Little Village of RhosynGwyn (Village of the White Rose) 

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"No. It's embarrassing." Brian told Eliza as she stared eagerly up at him. 

 

Her pleasant and perfect Queen's English voice begged, "Please? You looked so cute. I want to see how well you look under my artistic hand. It'll be just the two of us here. I haven't ever been to a party. I want to have a small one with you." 

 

The very needy, yet beautiful woman's blue eyes beneath her gold wire glasses was hard to resist, and was added to by a similar look the ginger cat named Bella seemed to share with her Master. 

 

"How would we get the costume? I don't exactly -" 

 

"Oh I bought everything a week ago and had it delivered today with everything for you to decorate. I've always wanted to celebrate Halloween. I've always wanted to dress up in a costume. I don't really want to leave the house, and would love just a smaller, more intimate party with just us and Bella. Please?" 

 

"Can't I just wear something else?" Brian practically begged, extremely embarrassed at the picture Eliza had found that was currently displayed on Eliza's laptop. 

 

It showed him and his Ex-girlfriend Autumn last Halloween, when Autumn had convinced him to do a Gender-Swap Costume with her as a guy and him as a woman. 

 

It had been an amazing, passionate, and exploratory night that he had remembered fondly during some of the best months of their relationship.  

But as Autumn started to slip away and also with how crazy Autumn had gotten before they broke up, now Brian looked at the picture with disdain as it brought back the terrible memories of last month. 

 

"We don't have time to get anything else. Please? At least this one time?" Eliza pouted her ruby red lips. 

 

She didn't normally come this close to him in fear of something accidently happening where she could break one of her fragile bones, but right now he felt her warm body inches from his, while he smelled her flowery perfume. 

 

A scent that lingered on him sometimes, even though they didn't touch very often. 

 

Finally he sighed before smiling down at her. The extremely gorgeous and fragile woman was really hard to resist, especially with how much Brian was starting to fall in love with her.  

"Fine." 

 

Eliza squealed in a delightful way that wasn't usual for her curious and Brightful ladylike demeanor, before she gave him an unexpected and gentle hug, snuggling into his dark skinned arms. 

She had hugged him before, but he never did more than gently pat her back in return, in fear of crushing her fragile bones. 

He was grateful nothing like that had happened during the two weeks he had gotten to know her by working for her. She was an extremely cautious person, taking everything slow and avoiding doing anything more than her brittle bones were capable of. 

She looked up at him so he could see how happy and excited she was. "Thank you so much Brian. I promise I'll make it up to you." 

 

He rolled his eyes as she let go to step away from him. She had already made it up to him tenfold for how much she was willing to pay him each month. Especially as she had given him next months check today, which had been slightly more than they had originally agreed upon. 

 

Brian pried, "What did you get me to wear?" 

 

Smiling deviously, she said, "It's a surprise, but I hope you like it. Since you are doing this for me, I was wondering if you wouldn't mind just taking tomorrow morning to decorate the dining hall. Then after we get dressed up for the rest of the day, we can try some Halloween related things like carving a pumpkin or making candy and caramel apples. I want this to be sort of a thank you for all the arduous work you've been putting in to make my house beautiful again, so I want you to have a few easy days. Maybe take the rest of the weekend off to spend it with me where we could have some fun." 

 

The last nearly two weeks had already been pretty fun for Brian as he worked hard to restore the inside and outside of the Mansion. His first focus was scrubbing every inside and outside window while using several large stepladders Eliza had shipped for him. It had actually taken him a few days with the hundreds of windows, as well as the fact that whenever he was inside, Eliza was there wanting to talk to him and find out about all the places he had been, unable to see them herself. 

Then he began ridding the inside of the Mansion of the dust and cobwebs that had collected where Eliza couldn't reach with her limited functionality. She had had him set up a chair and art easel for her to paint her enormous fountain outside as it had once been, while he spent several hours using compressed air, many toss cloths, and a powerful vacuum to clean the massive grand chandelier in the giant room in the center of the mansion. 

 

After which, he cleaned up parts of the outside, ridding the yard of debris and using the pressure wash to carefully spray the outside of the house, then the cobblestone drives. 

 

Brian also fixed other odd things for her, like a sink that had trouble working, replacing the old pump in her well, unsuccessfully attempting to fix the fountain which he had parts coming for, moving some furniture around for her, and cleaning out the ballroom and dining hall. 

 

Anything he didn't know how to do, Eliza looked up on ShortVids for him and he was mostly successful at making things work. 

 

For the crazy amount her was getting paid every month, it was almost too easy. 

He smiled at her and said, "I don't need to take the weekend off. That's like four days." 

 

Eliza's smile never wavered as she lifted a hand to feel up his sleeved arm. "I was hoping we could spend a little time getting to know each other a little more. Maybe spend some time watching a few movies or something together." 

Her touch sent arousing shivers down his spine as Brian fought the urge to be drawn to her. He chuckled awkwardly and said, "You already follow me around all day. Aren't you sick of me yet?" 

Despite how much she talked to him and distracted him from his work, he had found their time together to be rather enjoyable. He was definitely falling for the curious woman, which he still considered to be a major issue.  

He didn't want to ruin their new relationship while under her employ, which was hard because he was starting to think she was falling for him too.  

Especially as she now said, "No. I genuinely like you." 

 

She was awfully close again as she smiled suggestively to him, her perfume smelling like the tea she had brought him tonight, just as she had on every night so they could talk before bed. 

 

His head felt woozy as she glanced down at his lips. 

 

Swallowing while he tried not to look down at her red nightdress that held her perfect cleavage, he said, "Okay. I guess I can take a few days off... But only because you asked me to." 

 

Her smile widened before she closed her small laptop and picked it up to hold it to her chest. "Thank you, Brian. Make sure to finish your tea, I don't like being wasteful. I hope you sleep well tonight." 

 

Somehow, he knew he wouldn't as he downed the tea in one gulp as she left the room. 

 

Several nights since he had moved into this mansion, Brian dreamed he was somehow the woman he desperately wanted to be with. 

 

In his dreams, he shrank, gained fair perfect skin, blonde hair, breasts, and an overly sensitive vagina. 

Every time he woke up remembering the dreams, he felt guilty about his uncontrollable subconscious as he had come to love his employer. 

It was getting harder to resist the temptation of kissing the fragile Eliza with his feelings towards her, and he knew it would only be a matter of time before he finally broke.  

Especially with the wet dreams he had of becoming her and having sex with the Ginger haired woman that was named Bella like Eliza's cat. 

 

Brian yawned, removing his robe from his bare chest and slipped into bed, thinking of Eliza, and wondering whether or not she felt the same way about him. 

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In tonight's dream, Eliza wore the same red nightgown she wore tonight, while he looked at her in the mirror. Her ruby lips smiled as her blue eyes met his through her glasses.  

 

He was her again. 

Bella the woman stepped into view behind Eliza, Bella's pale and freckled naked skin revealed by the lights of Eliza's bedroom. The ginger haired woman flicked back her shoulder length hair as her hands wrapped around and lifted Eliza's breasts while Brian felt the same touch and an amazing pleasure emanate from them. 

 

Bella turned him as Eliza and they fell into a passionate kiss, deeper than any woman had ever done with him. 

~ 

 

Bella slipped the nightdress off his shoulders, letting it fall to the floor as his naked female body shivered in anticipation. 

Eliza wasn't wearing any underwear. 

Then his lips met the ginger woman's again, and he fell into her pleasurable kiss. 

Though he didn't really know this Bella, he couldn't help but also fall in love with her. Especially as he frequently dreamed she had sex with him as woman. 

~ 

 

His tongue penetrated the folds of Bella below her fuzzy yet soft ginger pubic hair while the woman moaned, pleasuring her own smaller breasts. 

 

Her lithe and perfect slender legs wrapped his head and held him to her moist vaginal lips. 

 

Bella spasmed, and he accepted her hot juices into his mouth. 

 

~ 

 

The pleasure from Bella sucking his pale breast while her hand penetrated the vagina where his penis should have been, was the best feeling in the world. Especially as Bella began pulling his warm breast milk into her eager and playful mouth, while his other hand milked his other breast. 

 

His hand came up and he licked the warm milk from it before he finally reached the ultimately pleasurable climax from the fingers, spraying his fluids everywhere across the bed. 

 

He had never thought how fun it would be to give Breast milk, nor how arousing it was. 

~ 

 

Brian was trapped in something warm. He didn't understand where he was, but the soft and springy tightness while submerged in a weird fluid he could somehow breath in, closed comfortingly around him as he lay curled up in it with his eyes closed, the rhythmic pumping of a heart loud and soothing in his ears. 

Then he heard a muffled scream of pleasure and his head broke free from a tight opening and into the air. 

 

~ 

 

Eliza's distant words reached his ears, but felt strange as he didn't speak them while he remained in darkness. "Thank you Bella. I feel so much better after that. I'm getting stronger every time I do this. I'll try and take care of what I can of the bed while you clean him up. We made quite the mess tonight." 

Then Brian felt something brush against his legs, and he thought something was licking him as he heard a feminine chuckle. 

Suddenly something easily picked him up and he was tossed unto someone's shoulder. 

The bare flesh against his felt warm and smooth as his body was carried away. 

~ 

 

Brian felt something warm on his dick. 

Opening his drowsy eyes to peer into his dark room, he lifted his head slowly to see a head of ginger hair bobbing on his dark skinned penis. 

 

He knew he was still dreaming as he felt himself collapse as his dick released his pent up cum in a wonderful and mind numbing orgasm. 

 

His eyes closed again without him meaning to and he heard an amused shout from Eliza. "Bella! You naughty little kitty!" 

Darkness took him again. 

~~~~ 

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The Next Day, All Hallows Eve. 

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Brian awoke from a deep sleep to the sound of purring next to him.  

He turned to see the bright sky of dawn coming from the clean window revealing Bella. The cat he was growing very fond of was curled up on his second pillow. 

 

His mind was hazy as he recalled he had had one of his weird dreams again, but felt surprisingly great today. Unlike several of the past nights, he hadn't woken up in the incredibly early morning in a sweat. The distant and small memories of the dream were deeply pleasant, making him feel more refreshed and relaxed than he had in a long time.  

 

There was just the fact that in his dream he had once again become his extremely beautiful and vulnerable boss to have sex with a woman he had made up from her pet cat that had unexpectedly slept next to him. 

 

He rubbed his face in frustration at his vivid and wild unconscious imagination that was filling him with guilt, before he removed his covers to look down at the tent in his pajama pants. 

 

Having not properly used his dick in a long time, Brian was having trouble managing it every morning with all the strange dreams. Some of the time he awoke to find that he had soiled his underwear, but today he hadn't and his dick was painfully erect, begging to be used. 

 

Seeing movement, he turned to see Bella stretching on his other pillow before turning to him with an odd look. It's eyes ran across his shirtless dark torso to meet the bulge before it turned and hopped off the bed. 

 

It went to the door and 'Rowl'd at him impatiently. 

 

Getting out of bed, he opened the door for her and she ran out. 

Brian stared after her, wondering how she had gotten into his room in the first place as he didn't remember letting her in. With how frequently she appeared out of nowhere while he worked around the house, he was starting to wonder if she had some secret doors around the mansion. 

Closing the door, he went to sit on the bed and tried to not think of Eliza while trying to get his arousal to calm down. 

 

It didn't work as thoughts of her in her various gorgeous nightdresses and his imagined sexual encounters of her filled his head.  

Not able to stand the pressure of arousal any longer, he pulled out his dick and masturbated to the thoughts of her. 

 

And being her with the ginger haired woman. 

 

Dressing up as a woman again was going to make controlling his penis and his desire for Eliza particularly challenging for this Halloween. 

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A few hours later, Brian left the dining hall he had just finished decorating, surprised at the quality of decorations Eliza had purchased that he had put up for her. 

He made his way through the servant's pantry and into the enormous kitchen where Eliza was making sandwiches for their lunch 

 

She smiled brightly at him, before stepping put from behind the counter to show off her full costume that she had changed into while he had worked. "What do you think - wait. Bella, come here." 

 

The cat obediently hopped onto the counter and into Eliza's arms so Eliza could stroke her with a devious grin. 

 

"Now what do you think?" 

 

Bella really completed the picture of the classic witch that Eliza was dressed as.  

The black and red dress she wore was well made with an asymmetrical red skirt that revealed quite a bit of thigh above her black stocking covered knees, to run down to the tops of the red high heels she wore. 

 

The black corset of the dress was tied semi-tightly, though not enough to hurt her fragile figure, showing off her narrow waist and pushing her cleavage up between the red poofy sleeves and her braided blonde hair, with a black chain necklace holding a ruby that Brian wouldn't have been surprised to find out it was real. 

Black lace armbands came to her bejeweled fingers with her long nails having been painted black. Her pale face that was normally made up beautifully had been done in heavier, yet still beautiful dark makeup with longer eyelashes and eyeliner and matching Black lipstick. 

As she twirled, her dress swishing up more, she grabbed a red velvet witches hat from the counter, and flourished it unto her head. 

She looked extremely sexy in the clothes far more revealing than she normally wore, and Brian was struggling with his arousal again, not even having dressed up himself yet in whatever Eliza had planned for him. 

"You look amazing Eliza." 

She giggled. "Thank you. I had to watch a few videos to get the gothic make-up right, but I think it turned out well."  

While still stroking Bella deviously, she stepped towards him with a suggestive grin, her eyes sparkling behind her wire framed glasses. "I can't wait to try making you up. I'm so excited to see what an artist like me could do to that handsome face." 

Brian swallowed and tried to change the subject. "Did you want to see the Hall?" 

"No. I want it to be a surprise. Are you trying to distract me? You aren't going back on your word are you?" 

She was close to him now. Close enough he could smell a different and stronger perfume on her than she usually wore. 

It smelled like the tulips he used to plant for his mother, and the smell warmed his soul. 

He tried not to meet her piercing gaze and said, "No. I'll do it. I'm just... a little nervous." 

Her smile widened before she stood on her tip toes of her pumped up shoes to whisper, "Good." Before she kissed his cheek. 

Stepping back, she giggled. "Sorry. I got a little lipstick on you. Just keep it there. I like it on your handsomely dark skin. You can clean it off when you shower before I make you up." 

Brian's cheek burned where she had kissed him for the very first time. He hadn't expected her to kiss him like that, and was starting to wonder if things had reached a tipping point in their relationship. 

Eliza's pointed to the table they always had their meals upon together. "Also, I have a few presents for you." 

Turning, Brian saw several small and medium sized boxes wrapped in black butcher's paper with orange ribbons. 

"You didn't have to get me anything." He said in startlement, wondering if they were all meant to be the clothing and things he was supposed to wear for today to become a girl. 

"Yes I did. I wanted to really thank you for coming to stay with me and take care of me. You are doing so well, I thought you could have a small bonus. And I missed your birthday last month." 

"Eliza -" 

She waved his complaint away as Bella dropped from her hands. "It doesn't matter that we didn't know each other yet. I enjoy having you here and already consider you a friend. Just accept my gifts and stop complaining. No gift returns! Plus, I need you to figure it all out because I want your help to learn how to do it too." 

A little confused, he helped her take the sandwiches and fresh lemonade she had brewed to the table. 

After they sat down, with her still smiling at him while Bella sat next to him on another chair, Eliza slid over the first box. "I also have another ulterior motive. I really don't want you complaining about me dressing you up today, so please don't start on your costume. No one will see but us and Bella. I want you to be open and honest with me about how you feel about it. Now open this one, I'm overly excited to see what you think. I hope I got a good one as I'm not familiar with these things." 

Hesitantly, Brian hoped that whatever she wanted him to wear wouldn't be too crazy, as he removed the ribbon and opened the package, freezing when he saw the box. 

"Eliza -" He tried to complain. 

"No! Don't start on it. Just tell me if it's good and say thank you." 

Staring at the brand new camera box in his hands, knowing that this model was worth several thousands of dollars, he said, "It's probably the best one you could get me. I can't -" 

She smiled and interrupted his protest again. "Good. Then it means you can take several pictures of my property and the village with it and show them to me. Maybe teach me how to use one too that I can use through some open windows. Are you happy with it? Don't try and give it back." 

Really excited while trying to be humble, Brian told her, "Yes! Of course I am. This is the best present ever. Its way too -" 

"No! Just say thank you." 

He chuckled in awe that she had given him such an amazing and perfect gift. "Thank you so much. You have no idea what this means to me. I needed one after mine got stolen a few weeks ago." 

"I know. I hope you like everything else as well. You can figure out how to set it up while we eat, then we get to make you look pretty for a photoshoot that will be just for us." 

A little shy about the thought of taking pictures dressed as a girl, he found out she had bought him several new accessories for his camera. Including several different lenses, timers, flashes, tripods, and everything needed to do anything from landscape, to street, to portrait, to wildlife photography. All easily worth tens of thousands of dollars and any photographers dream. 

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Wrapping his robe around him, Brian stepped out of his bathroom to see Eliza waiting eagerly for him, sitting on his bed, and playing with a simpler camera of the same make than the one she had given him. 

"Did you get everything off?" She asked with a smirk. 

"Yes. I feel so weird." 

Brian was now completely hairless from the eyebrows down. It had taken him a while to shave it all, but he was surprised to find he liked how smooth his dark skin felt. 

"And you used all the soaps and lotions?" 

"Yes." He told her embarrassedly. 

Her smile widened even more as she asked, "And everything is all tucked away neatly?" 

Even after having to masturbate for the second time today while in the shower, Brian's bald penis was already straining the satin tucking gaff that Eliza had purchased online for him. 

"Yes." He said quietly. 

The woman dressed as a witch gave him a devious grin. "Good girl. Smile!"  

She snapped a picture of him, making him blink and try and complain, "What was -" 

"No! You promised no complaining after you got your own camera. This is just for me. I want a before and after. So if I want to take a few pictures as keepsakes, you'll just have to deal with it. Now let's start with your makeup. Follow me." 

They left his room and walked to hers. He had only been inside it once to clean her windows, and the giant room looked beautiful with all the decor and classic furniture that adorned it. 

Going to her vanity, she had him sit by it, facing away from the mirror while she brought a stool in front of him and sat down, crossing her stocking covered legs far to sensually and far to closely to him. 

It took all his strength not to look at her legs that accidentally brushed his, as well as her perfectly framed cleavage that was only two feet from him as she leaned forward. 

Eliza smiled kindly to him. "Thanks for not complaining about shaving your body. You must really want that camera." 

Swallowing his dry throat, he said, "It is a really nice camera. You have no idea how excited I am to test it out fully." 

"Good. Ready?" 

He slowly nodded. 

Then she began gently applying cream to his face. "I hope you can figure the camera out. That thing had so many buttons and switches. I tried looking how to use it online, but it seems far to complicated. I'm glad I got a simpler one for me. I should have started photography ages ago." 

"Then you wouldn't be such an amazing painter." He told her with a smile. 

"There's that flattery I love. I'm glad I'm a painter because I think I know how to make your face prettier. Not that it isn't handsome already, I just want to see if I can do better than your old girlfriend." 

Brian was silent while she stared brushing in various creams into his skin. 

Eliza then asked, "So why did you dress up for her?" 

Having expected the question, Brian told her, "I liked her, so I wanted to make her happy." 

Eliza paused, looking at him suspiciously. "You just wanted to get her to take you to bed." 

He wasn't expecting her to see through his excuse like that, and Eliza laughed at his shocked expression.  

Brian hoped Eliza didn't see this the same way. He really didn't want for her thinking he was doing this to have sex with Eliza, even if that's what he secretly wanted deep within himself. 

"I read. I know what people want." She told him as she continued blending things into his face. "I also understand giving people something they want so I can get what I want." 

"Like you dressing me up for a camera?" He suggested, hoping to distract from what he feared was the truth. 

She blushed, but continued to work on him. "Something like that. Did you love her?" 

Brian shrugged. "I thought we loved each other, but then she started being too busy to be with me." 

Autumn had begun seeing him less and less before their break-up, using various excuses to explain why she couldn't spend as much time with him.  

Eliza looked hurt about something before she clarified, "This was before she started acting weird right?" 

He had almost seen the break-up coming with how much she was becoming disinterested in taking things farther, but the way she had become slightly crazy before it happened made him deeply concerned for her. Brian was still having trouble letting her go. 

There was one point he had almost bought a ring having saved up money for it, but then the break-up happened and saved money was forced to be used after he lost his job. 

Brian nodded firmly. "She's gone now and I'd like to move on." 

"I understand. One last question that's not about Autumn, then we can change the subject. Did you at least like dressing as a girl?" 

"It was... different. Kind of exciting, but I figured it was a one time thing." 

In fact, it was probably too good. He had enjoyed it way too much, especially after the drunk sex Autumn had had with him late into the morning. They had tried several different new positions with one that included Autumn using a dildo on his butt.  

But after the hangover, Brian hated the taboo of it and tried to forget he'd cross dressed, until Eliza showed him his picture.  

It had awakened something inside of him again. A desire he had long suppressed that was now coming back to the forefront of his mind. 

Eliza interrupted his thoughts and said, "I'm glad it isn't a one time thing. I've always wanted to make someone look pretty." 

She had never discussed past relationships she had had, so he asked, "Did you ever have anyone?" 

Eliza froze and looked deeply sorrowful. "I... did. A long time ago... but people are too afraid to hurt me. It's really hard to make friends or have partners when they have to tip-toe around you."  

Brian was extremely guilty of being careful around her. Even sitting in front of her, he was trying not to startle her off the stool she sat perched on. He was constantly making sure she never lifted more than she should, and did everything to be aware of anything that might break her, constantly having her stay a good distance from him when he was afraid of accidently crushing her. 

Which was why his muscles clenched up in fear of startling the fragile woman, as Bella unexpectedly jumped on Brian's robed lap and stared at Eliza, putting a paw on her stocking covered knee. 

Shaking her head with a sigh, Eliza put on a bright smile and stroked her cat. "But that's okay. I have Bella. And I have a friend in you right?" 

He put on a smile as well. "Of course. I've never seen a cat so attached to a human before. She really must love you." 

Eliza's smile widened as she looked lovingly at her cat. "I love her too. She has been the perfect companion in my solitude." 

Bella 'Rowl'd in agreement as Eliza stroked her. 

Brian had a thought and asked, "Was your last carer your friend as well?" 

A look of anger flashed across Eliza's eyes as Bella hissed on top of him, her claws feeling sharp on his skin in warning. Then Eliza demanded, "Who told you I hired someone before?" 

Suddenly scared, Brian responded quickly, "Mrs... I think it was Liddworth, told me your last one didn't work out the day I came here. She said you really needed someone to look after you." 

Eliza's fury softened slightly. "That's all she said?" 

Brian nervously added, "Her daughter said the man was in the looney bin." 

Eliza glared at Brian for a long while before her face softened. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't be angry at you. He wasn't a very nice man and tried to take advantage of me sexually. I had a friend coming to visit and she fought him off for me. He wound up in police custody and then they discovered how perverse and mad he was. I was hesitant to have anyone come and live with me after I finally recovered from the injuries and trauma he gave me. However I desperately needed someone who would genuinely care for me and this house. Which was why I made the offer to you. I felt like I got to know you through the articles you wrote. You were so kind and sincere in them that I thought you would be perfect." 

Brian felt for her, deeply sad that she had been abused while she couldn't defend herself. "I'm sorry he hurt you. I promise I won't." 

He hoped he could keep that promise, especially as her story helped curb his arousal and desire for her. He didn't want to hurt her in any way, no matter how much he was falling for her.  

Brian wouldn't force himself onto her. 

Giving him a small smile with her black lips, Eliza said, "Thank you Brian. You are definitely a better person than he was." 

Brian changed the subject for her. "So... are you going to finish?" 

Her smile widened. "Are you secretly enjoying being made up?" 

Brian's mouth tried to come up with a response when she giggled and said, "I don't mind. And if you want to do this again, maybe we could get you some more clothes. I wouldn't mind having a lovely lady to talk to whenever I want, or dress up how I want." 

Before he could deny the offer she quickly demanded, "Now hold still." 

As she began to work, Brian didn't know how to slow her eagerness to dress him up and to get her to not ask to do it again.  

Despite knowing deep within himself that he was enjoying this, he wasn't sure he really wanted to keep going as the feeling of wrongness remained. 

And as Eliza kept smirking suggestively at him while she silently worked on him, he wondered if she might have been liking this too much as well. 

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Brian brushed the dark hair out of his eyes. The silky wig glued to his head was made of a special type of material called SynthHair-Plus and felt surprisingly realistic and expensive as it brushed his shoulders.  

It also felt really comforting, but he wouldn't tell Eliza that, as he embarrassingly asked, "Why do you have to dress me up? I can do this myself." 

He currently sat on her bed with the padded pair of shorts that gave him larger hips and butt. She looked up at him from beneath her witches hat with a grin while she knelt on the floor before him.  

"I haven't had a doll to dress up in so long. I really want to do it. It's not like you aren't covered up. The only thing I will see is your padding. And I really don't mind seeing your slim and slightly muscular chest. Maybe I should have you work shirtless." 

Brian's embarrassment froze him which made her laugh loudly, taking several moments to calm down before she finally told him, "I'm just kidding Brian. I'm trying to get you to be less serious. You need to lighten up and have fun." 

He gave her a small awkward smile as she began sliding the brown opaque tights up one foot, then the other. She had done an excellent job with matching his skin tone as the tights made his feet look even sexier. 

As she brushed his hairless calf, he shivered which made her giggle. "I like your smooth legs."  

She sensually rubbed his calves, making his dick strain in its double confinement.  

Then she slid the tights up his legs, and had him stand up so she could put them on the rest of the way over his waist before she held her hands to him to help her up. 

As he did so, finding her surprisingly lightweight, he accidentally brought her close to him, her new perfume enhancing her beauty as he stared into her perfect blue eyes through her glasses. 

No matter how much he wanted her, he knew he couldn't have her and felt the urge to step back, but he was trapped against the bed as she grinned and moved one of her hands to his padded rear. 

"I like your lower figure." She whispered, nearly sending shivers down his spine again. 

She playfully pinched his padded butt and finally stepped away, allowing him to exhale the breath he didn't realize he had been holding. 

After she grabbed something, she turned back to him and continued, "But, I think the top needs a little work." 

In her hands was a black corset. 

Close to reaching his limit of tolerance in what he would allow her to do to him, especially as his erection might break free of confinement at just the thought of wearing that, he said, "I'm not sure about this." 

"It's okay Brian. Women wear these all the time. I would too, but I might break something. The one I have on is just barely tightened. I've always wanted to put one on someone properly... please?" Her face pouted at him. 

Sighing, praying he could control himself with the incredibly beautiful and playful woman, he nodded and she smiled deviously before helping him into it. "You'll have to do the laces yourself." 

After she handed them to him, he laced himself in and was about to tie it off when she said, "Come on. I bet you could go tighter. I want an hourglass on my lady friend. Exhale, and pull!" 

Brian followed her directions, squeezing his waist and hurriedly tied the laces behind him before finally exhaling. 

"Perfect! Now to give you some breasts." 

Eliza helped him into a bra, with some pockets for the breast forms she had bought him. They felt heavy, and hung from his chest erotically. 

As he stared down at them and between them to his flat crotch, he couldn't help but remember the dreams he had had where he was Eliza.  

The thought made his erection more painful, and he considered making an excuse to take care of it, when Eliza came to him with a black leather catsuit. 

He couldn't help but notice the attached tail. 

"Really? You're dressing me like a cat?" 

Eliza grinned. "Yes. I get to have two pet cats tonight. Do you like it? I think I got your size right but we won't know until we try it on." 

The thought of wearing such a tight and erotic costume made Brian extremely warm. As he shifted embarrassingly, Eliza knelt again and held open the suit for him to step into. 

He asked as he slid his leg into it, "Is this real Leather?" 

"Yes. Only the best for my pets." She grinned again as she handed the suit for him to pull up.  

He struggled getting the tight material over his legs, but the tights helped it slide easier. "Why did you spend so much on this if I'm only going to wear it once? And are you sure you got the right size?" 

Eliza's hands slipped across the back of the corset to grab and pull up the catsuit. "I think it's just tight. It should be fine." 

As she pulled it over his enhanced butt, he looked down to see the black leather conformed almost perfectly around his feminine looking legs and flattened groin. 

His dick was even more constrained, and it made him uncomfortable especially with Eliza's flirtatious grin. 

"You look perfect, Brian!" 

"You didn't answer my other question. Why'd you -" 

"Are you complaining again? Do I need to send back your camera?" 

"No! I just... this looks really expensive." 

"It was. And since you know that now, maybe I might get you to wear it a few more times to help pay for it. You look amazing!" 

Brian hadn't seen himself yet, but as he slid his arms into the leather sleeves, he was starting to get afraid he might actually be excited to do this more often. 

He found the zipper on his abdomen, but couldn't help but notice it could go down passed the groin. 

Feeling behind him, he felt it could go around his curvy butt and to his lower back with a second zipper back there. 

"That's for using the toilet without taking everything off." Eliza explained with a wink.  

But Brian knew it was also meant for easy access to a woman's sex, and tried not to imagine Eliza sticking a dildo into him like his ex girlfriend had. 

Then he imagined taking it a step further, with Eliza dressed as the witch she was now, in addition to a large red strap-on pegging him from behind while she played with his breasts. 

Shaking his head to clear it, he had a little trouble zipping the catsuit around his waist, making Eliza comment, "I'm glad I made you make it tighter." 

As he finally managed to squeeze himself into it and zip up the front, curving his fake chest and up to his neck, Eliza stepped to him and pulled the zipper back down to just below the black bra, pulling the suit apart a little to show off part of his chest and lace of the lingerie with a sultry grin. "No need to cover up Darling. Show your new assets." 

She grabbed the breasts through the tight leather, and shifted them slightly to get them to sit more naturally. 

"How did you guess my sizes?" He asked while trying not to glance down at her hands on him. 

Now he couldn't help but think of him as her, wearing this catsuit with the ginger haired woman playing with Eliza's breasts instead. 

"I checked your clothes when I helped you put your closet together and converted them to women's sizes." Her hands slid down his narrowed waist, smoothing out the leather. "I also converted your shoe size." 

Standing, she went to a box and pulled out a pair of knee high leather boots, with a three inch heel. 

"Now hold on -" Brian began, but a glare from Eliza shut him up. 

"I bought these because you wore heels before. If you don't wear them now, I'd consider that a waste of money. And you don't want to make your boss upset, do you?" 

Her suspicious glare developed into a devious smile as Brian sighed and nodded. 

Sitting on the bed, he let her slide them up his tights covered feet before she zipped them on him over the catsuit. 

She stepped back and he stood up in the heels, wobbling slightly. 

Her devious grin continued as she said, "Better get used to those. I like my women in heels." 

The hungry look she gave him made him wonder how much she was aroused by doing this to him. He also wondered how forceful she would have been in making him do this if she didn't have to worry about breaking any of her fragile bones. 

Going back to her vanity, Eliza grabbed a box and came back over to him. "Hold still and practice just standing in the heels." 

Her hands found his waist again, and she made him stand with his chest out, his legs slightly apart and his back straight. The position helping him get accustomed to the way his feet were positioned. 

Then she grabbed one of his hands, and began applying long fake nails from the box.  

He remained silent as she glued the black nails on him, making his hands look much more feminine in hers.  

"What shall we call you?" She asked him eventually. "Brian doesn't really fit your figure." 

"Are you going to make me talk like a girl too?" Brian asked in an extremely fake imitation of a girl. 

His smile fell as she glared at him. "That was terrible, 'Brianna'. I want a much better voice from you. Maybe a little more purring, since you'll be my pet cat for the evening." 

It was his turn to glare as she giggled. "Come on Brian. You made it this far, I really want you to go all the way. Do it for me, Please?" 

As she finished the last nail, her hand lay on his fake chest as he pouted up at him, stroking the leather. 

He rolled his eyes and used the Estuary English female voice he had secretly practiced last night and this morning in anticipation for her asking him to do this. "Alright, I'll do it, but only for you." 

Eliza's mouth fell open in obvious shock.  

Even Bella looked a little startled by his impression. 

"Where did that come from?" Eliza asked, clearly impressed. 

Still using the husky feminine British voice, he said, "Autumn made me practice for two weeks using this voice and walking in ruddy heels before the costume party. I knew you'd ask, so I practiced this morning while I worked." 

The look she gave him was one of utter joy and happiness, which made him smile his made-up lips. It really pleased him with how happy he was making her with this. 

Though he was not prepared for Eliza's tight hug, nor for when she quickly kissed him directly on his black lips. 

She broke away quickly. "Sorry Brian. I was just so excited." Eliza looked extremely embarrassed she had done that and added. "I love the accent. It suits you and is very well done." 

Brian's brain struggled to work after their first kiss. His mind and arousal were working on overdrive, while he tried to not think about their lips meeting. He somehow mumbled, "Autumn wanted a British girl. She pretended to have an American accent for me." 

"That's fun, but as you say, let's forget about her. Could you walk in those heels for me? I don't want to make you fall as I can't really help you up." 

Brian took a few hesitant steps, remembering how he had to walk before while wearing heels, pacing around the room with Eliza watching him with a pleased smile. 

"You look great Brianna. I'm impressed." 

Brian felt his cheeks warm, as Eliza stopped him and turned him towards her mirror that he had tried to avoid looking into. 

The sexy black woman staring at him had her black lipped mouth opened in shock, as her hands slid up his leather clad waist, over his new boobs, and to his long black hair. 

He looked like a woman. An extremely sexy woman with an equally beautiful Eliza reaching up to put a cat eared headband on his head, pulling his new hair back to keep it from his face. 

"You look so amazing Brianna. We definitely have to do this again." Eliza teased as she hugged Brian from the side while Brian fixed the headband subconsciously. 

Brian was still slightly reeling from the kiss, and seeing him and Eliza in the mirror like this was making him question his decision to agree to this. 

And making him question why he had never done this again since last year. 

"Eliza..." He began in his normal voice. 

"Please don't ruin my fun." She begged, turning him to look up into his eyes. "This is perfect, and I don't want to ruin the moment." 

To his surprise, she pulled him down into a kiss again, holding him gently to her soft lips. 

He fell into the kiss, enjoying how his lipstick covered lips felt on hers as he gently held her. 

Finally she broke away with an embarrassed smile. "Sorry. I can't help it. You look so adorable. Thanks for doing this for me Brian. I needed this and doing it with you has been such a pleasure. I really look forward to the rest of this day together." 

"Eliza..." he began again. 

"Brian, I like you. Like, really like you. I want us to have a fun evening together. I haven't really had a partner in so long, I... could really use this... please? I want you." 

Brian hesitated, but the look of longing she gave him in her cute glasses made his heart swell with joy and fear of hurting her. 

"We can take it slow." She promised. "I know you won't try and hurt me. Can you please do this for me? Can you be my Brianna tonight, and see what we can get up to together?" 

Brian still wasn't sure she meant what he thought she meant until Eliza added, "I think you are such a kind and caring person to me, that you could be the best partner in bed I've had in a very long time. I need this. I need you to do this. I trust you and like you." 

Not able to stop his feelings for her any longer, Brian pulled her gently to him and instigated another kiss with her. Her warm, perfect body incased in the sexy dress pressing against his leather suit as he held her as gently as possible. 

He pulled away to speak in his British girl voice again as admitted his feelings to her and himself. "Okay Eliza. I guess you put a spell on me or something, because I really like you too." 

Eliza's face broke into a perfect smile. "Thank you." 

She turned to collect her camera. "I'll shoot you, you shoot me, then we can set up a tripod to get us together. Alright Brianna?" 

Not holding back anymore, he told her, "Sounds perfect. You already look like a model to me, so I'd be honored to take your pictures." 

____ 

Eliza stood by her bedroom window, watching as one of the two Velociraptors she kept in her magical wildlife preserve pounced on an enormous stag near the edge of her yard in the last few seconds of light by the sunset of a perfect day. 

Brian as Brianna and her had made homemade candy, eating Carmel apples, carving pumpkins, and hilariously attempted to bob for apples.  

She got to see a new loving side of him as he didn't hold himself back any longer, and gently hugged her, kissed her cheeks or lips, or just cuddled with her as the day progressed, opening more, and showing how much he enjoyed pretending to be a woman for her. 

Though it had just really been the two of them, it was the best party she could remember, though there was one thing she desperately wished had been different. 

Eliza wished her wife could have been normal for it instead of watching from the sidelines, unable to participate and was forced to watch as Eliza and Brian fell for each other. 

The plan that Bella and Eliza had made had always been to seduce Brian to get him to want to stay with her so she could use him and get him to want to be with her. 

From the articles he had written, she genuinely liked him and loved his personality and caring nature towards others. 

But then he had come to finally live with her and she had gotten to know him even more than by his words. 

And she feared that had been a terrible mistake as she was starting to fall in love with the man she had lied to, abused, and betrayed. 

All while Eliza's wife watched through the eyes the cat she had been cursed to turn into every night by Eliza's own Witch of a Mother, because Eliza had fallen in love with another woman during a time when that wasn't acceptable in high society. 

It still wasn't entirely accepted by everyone. And now things had gotten worse by Eliza falling in love with someone else too. She loved Bella more than anything in the world and owed her everything for staying with her through all their hardships over the past century and a half. She didn't deserve Bella, and Bella didn't deserve to have her wife fall in love with another person. A guy who seemed to love dressing as a girl. 

Eliza watched the Dinosaur leave the yard with its meal, the sun finally setting below the horizon.  

Then came the all too familiar moans of pain and the cracking of her Wife's bones as Bella could finally turn back into herself. 

Eliza said aloud, "Eugene is getting too close to the house. You might have to scare him off tomorrow before Brian sees him again. I don't think he would like finding out I protect two of the nearly extinct dangerous animals before understanding the truth about this world." 

Turning around, Eliza laid eyes on the cat-human Hybrid on the ground moaning in the fetal position. Going to kneel beside her, scared to even touch her, Eliza wished that she could do anything to help her cursed wife as Bella's ginger hair began shrinking painfully into her naked body. 

Bella growled uncontrollably as her nose became more human, and she was finally able to sit on her human backside on the carpet while rubbing her upper lip. 

In her Scottish accent, Bella growled angrily before saying, "That Dinosaur is nothing but trouble. I wish we had let his sister kill him." 

Eliza rolled her eyes and stood, helping her wife to her feet that had begun to shrink flat on the ground. "I was hoping they would mate and we could start to renew the race, but Eleanor hates her brother. I'm not going to kill them. I still think we should just use a love potion on both of them so they could breed and save their species." 

With her cat ears still on top of her head, her tail still at her back, her claws and sharp teeth visibly shrinking, Bella reminded Eliza of the extremely beautiful woman Brian had become for Eliza today. 

And the thought of him made Eliza's heart ache as guilt swept over her again. 

Eliza sat on their bed, while Bella's ears began shifting to the side of her head with the fur still on top of her head lengthening and softening.  

"What's that matter Eliza?" Bella sat next to her, shifting her shrinking tail while she took Eliza's hands in her now flawless pale ones without crushing them. 

"I'm... I'm worried about tonight." 

"Why?" 

Eliza met Bella's green eyes and watched the slitted pupils shrink and become the green eyes Eliza had fallen in love with. "I..." 

Her wife guessed, "You're falling in love with him." 

Feeling tears beginning to sting her eyes, Eliza curled into her wife. "I'm so sorry. I shouldn't like him so much when I have you, but it's been so hard today. Things were getting out of hand. And I kissed him. So many times. And in front of you!" 

"Hey. It's okay. I didn't mind." 

"You should! You're my wife and I'm cheating on you when you are cursed to be like this, unable to be with me during the day when I need you most." 

"Eliza." Her wife began with a sigh. "That's why we need him. I can't be with you during that time and ya need someone else to feed on. You cannot get the energy you need from me alone. Not when I'm so weak from being a cat most of the time. Ya need someone else. We need someone else. I don't mind ya falling in love with him, because, well...  I kind of like him too." 

Eliza spoke into her wife's chest as Bella held her. "Really?" 

"Yes." 

"But... you never like men." 

Bella sighed and held Eliza tighter, squeezing her until the empty insides of Eliza collapsed under the pressure. Bella knew how much Eliza enjoyed this feeling, being pressed flat and held tighter than any normal person could feel. Especially when it came from her wife. 

Then Bella told her, "I don't... normally. But he's such a great guy. I think wearing you and feeling ya'r love of him has made me like him too. I didn't mind eating his cock this morning. And he's brought us together again, even though he doesn't really know it. This must happen if we want to be together like a normal couple again. He has to wear you. And he has to want it. I don't think he would mind helping us out. He already does everything you ask of him. Fig, ya got him to wear girls clothes without too much trouble. I'm pretty sure he loves you too." Taking a deep breath, Bella squeezed Eliza again and added, "I think it might be time to tell him about all of this." 

Eliza broke away. "No! We can't. The truth of what we did - what we had to do to find him and get him to come out here will hurt him. I... I already had to break his heart with his girlfriend. I can't do that again... I agree with you thinking he loves me. When I have him inside me, I think I can feel his feelings for me. His feelings for you. He hasn't even really met you yet, and I can feel he likes you. I think my feelings for you are washing into him subconsciously when I put him inside me to be with you." 

"Then why don't we tell him the truth?" 

Eliza was deeply scared of him leaving, especially so soon before he could truly help them to the full extent without her being forced to feed him a potion every night and force his unconscious body into her. "I can't. Not yet. I'm not ready. I... I need time to figure out how and when to do it." 

Wiping her tears away, Eliza stared at a genuinely concerned Bella.  

After a few moments, Bella nodded. "Okay. Not yet, but we have to tell him. And soon. We can't keep this all a secret forever. I think he'll understand why we did what we did for each other. He needs to know." 

Eliza agreed with a nod. "Okay. Soon... Are you sure you are up to this? Being inside me tonight, being with Brian?" 

Bella smiled. "As long as we're together, I think I can handle being with a guy for your benefit." 

"No more going off on your own to blow him?" Eliza asked with a tear-filled smile. 

"I'll try, but have ya seen that cock he has somehow managed to tuck away. I haven't ever wanted to try that with any guy until him. I think you may have rubbed off on me too wearing you over the years. He's actually quite the looker." 

"You're just saying that because he's dressed as a girl right now." 

"No... well he's even prettier now, but was quite a fine looking man before that. His skin, and that dark cock of his." Bella purred suggestively, licking her lips like a cat would. 

Chuckling, Eliza began pulling off her shoes to get ready for Bella to slide into her. "It is a magnificent penis. I cannot wait to have it inside of me." 

Bella stood with her and untied the witches dress. "I think ya mean us. I guess this'll be the first time I had a man do me that I actually wanted to be with, and not just for your sake." 

"You really mean that?" Eliza asked as she hopefully turned to meet her wife's green eyes. 

"Yes darlin'. I do." Bella pulled Eliza into a gentle kiss. 

As they removed Eliza's Lingerie, Eliza asked, "Do you think he'll like the dress we picked for him?" 

Bella pushed the naked Eliza to the bed before crawling towards her barred womanhood. "He better. Ya spent way too much on it. I already can't wait until the next time ya get him to wear it."  

Eliza moaned as Bella's fingers began working their way into Eliza's empty vagina, beginning to stretch her out.  

Having her own wife slip inside of her was the most pleasurable thing in the world, and it made Eliza wonder what it would be like if Brian was conscious and completely aware when he wore her someday. 

____ 

Brian shifted in his black glittery satin dress and fixed the way-too-high slit so it covered his stocking and tight covered thigh. 

Eliza sat beside him while they were together at one of the corners of the long table in her mansion's large dining hall. She put on a nervous smile before she asked, "Don't you like showing a little leg? Ladies should love that kind of thing." 

That comment made Brian feel more embarrassed, but he smiled back before using a fork to cut a bit of his pizza. 

Still using his feminine British accent, he asked, "What do you think of this?" Before taking a bite. 

He had been shocked to find out that Eliza had never had pizza before, which shouldn't have surprised him as she was sort of a recluse while she had to protect herself. He had made two different kinds of twelve-inch pizzas for her to try while she spent more time than him getting ready for tonight as his makeup just needed retouching and his hair done up by her, while Eliza went for an entirely new glamorous look. 

Her smile was genuine as she told him, "It's delightful. Sorry you have to eat it with a fork, but that dress is too fancy for you to get it all greasy." 

His shoulders shivered under the sheer petal style sleeves of the dress.  

After they each had a bite, Brian asked, "Do you like the decor?" 

The decorations Eliza bought were beautifully made and expensive. Black lace, patterned to look like spiderwebs, draped the room with black metal spiders adorning the wall lights that had been replaced by electric candles. 

They both sat in high backed velvet chairs on one end of the massive table that could easily sit twenty. The table was covered in a new silk red cloth, covered by black ornate candelabras and the three pumpkins they had carved together earlier. 

Eliza looked around happily. "I'm so glad we did this. I can't wait to do more next year. It looks so beautiful." Her eyes met his as she added, "As do you, Brianna." 

After he swallowed because of the food and from his nervousness, he changed the subject and asked, "What happened to Bella?" 

Fear flashed across Eliza's face for an instant before it became neutral as she shrugged. "She gets up to all kinds of things. She's her own woman and can do what she wants. Maybe she had her own party to get too." 

As Eliza took a sip of wine, she appeared to be fighting back a smirk. 

Their awkward silence continued for a few more bites as dark themed Piano played over the speaker connected to Eliza's phone. 

Brian wasn't sure how to act around her as she seemed to not be throwing herself at him again. At least not yet. He didn't want to personally instigate anything and was scared he couldn't say no if she did. 

Searching for a subject to distract his worries, he asked, "Why did you buy me two costumes?" 

Eliza shrugged, finishing her small mouthful of pizza before standing and grabbing her cup of an expensive vintage wine. 

After downing the glass, she set it on the table, removed her new glittery black witch's hat to let her silky blonde hair shake loose, and let the hat drop into the chair. 

Then she surprised him by sitting directly into his lap, seeming slightly heavier than he expected as she wrapped her arms around his neck. 

The red glittery dress she wore matched his perfectly, as he thought she wore it better than him. It also appeared that she wore similar lingerie to him as she crossed one stockinged leg over the other, her high slit revealing her garter strap and most of her pale flawless thigh. 

"I wanted you to look pretty tonight." Her red painted lips said as she reached up and stroked the furry cat ear now clipped into the wig that was done up in a loose, yet elegant bun. 

Despite how confident Eliza acted, her facial expression was filled with nervousness as she shifted her body on his lap. And her playful demeanor had also become filled with embarrassment by every word she had said since they had changed costumes. 

She was clearly as nervous as he was now. 

Unable to stop himself, his hands found her hip and waist and, still in his Brianna voice, Brian whispered. "We don't have to do anything tonight. Just being here with you is enough. I really don't want to hurt you." 

After she swallowed, her lips hesitantly came closer to his before they finally kissed again. 

Earlier there had been a passion to her very gentle kiss, but now her firmer pressed lips was filled with tension until she broke away with a kind smile. 

Without a word, she hopped off him and helped him to stand in his new black glittery heels that were taller than the last pair, making him stand much taller than her. 

She took him by the hand to her phone beside a speaker, and switched the piano music to a softer classical cello before taking him back to an open area of the dining hall and pulled him against her. 

"Can you lead? I haven't had a partner in a long time." She asked with a sad smile. 

He nodded and took her hand in his Black fingernailed one, his hand on her trim waist with hers on his bare shoulder. 

Then they slowly began to sway and move to the music. 

"You changed your nails again." He commented as they moved. 

Her black nails were now a shiny red as he looked down at her beautiful hand holding his feminine looking one. 

She smiled again. "I honestly didn't care for the black on me, but it looks really lovely on you." 

He didn't mind how his nails looked. Especially with how they looked with her holding his hand. 

"You never properly answered my question. I could have worn the catsuit to dinner." He prompted, looking into her blue eyes through her glasses. 

She swallowed nervously. "I wanted to see if I could make you prettier than Autumn did. And I think I was able to pull it off. You make a very gorgeous woman. And I think you are also a very handsome man." 

Brian agreed that he looked very pretty in this dress. And that worried him.  

To distract his true feelings, he asked her, "Do you mind if I ask you a personal question?" 

"Only if I get to ask you one after." She said with a small, yet devious smile. 

"Do you like woman?" 

His question seemed to startle her as she stopped their dance. 

Her hand left his and she developed a pained expression, before her face suddenly brightened with a beautiful smile as she wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing her body against his. "I like women, but I also like men. Especially you." 

Now it was his turn to be startled at her sudden change in demeanor and abrupt admission. 

With a smirk, she told him, "Your hands are supposed to go on my hips, Brianna." 

His hands were slow to move there, but the loving look she gave him when he did so made his heart flutter. 

They began moving again as she confidently told him, "I haven't had too many partners over the years. Everyone treats me a little different because of my disability, but I feel so comfortable with you. My big strong crossdressing man. I feel so safe with you." 

Brian swallowed again as her hands moved to his chest and she lay her head on his false breasts as they still danced. 

They danced like that for several long minutes, Brian loving every one of them with her pressed against him. 

Then he ruined the moment as he nearly tripped in his heels, pulling away from her rapidly to not fall onto her. 

In his normal voice he said, "Look, Eliza. We shouldn't do this. I work for you... I get paid to care for you and this house....and I really don't want to hurt you." 

His words 'did' hurt her, as she looked at him with a pang of sadness. "Do... do you not like me? I thought we shared a connection." 

Startled that she had taken it the wrong way, He immediately told her. "I do. I really like you too. I just really don't... You are such an amazing woman, I just..." He trailed off, not sure how to explain away his feelings for her. 

Her eyes lit up in realization. "Wait. You meant hurt me like you were afraid of breaking me, not hurting my feelings."  

He nodded solemnly.  

Eliza stared at him for a moment before she stepped towards him again and hugged him tighter than she ever had as she stared into his eyes, stopping him from any escape as he might bring her harm. "What if I didn't care? What If I'm willing to risk injury so we can be together? I want you Brian. I want you inside of me." 

Her body was pressed against his so tightly, he could feel her brush against his tucked away penis. It was hurting again from how much he wanted her and seeing how much she wanted him. 

It was hard to resist his feelings for her, and even harder to resist the seductive smile that developed on her beautiful face the more she looked into his eyes and saw how much he liked her. 

"Eliza. I really don't want to injure you. Not like the last guy." 

"You aren't like him. And this isn't like the last time because I want you too. What if I did all the work? Then if something breaks, it will be my fault. I know my own strength and know what I can handle. Please? I need you Brian." 

Eliza's hand reached up and with strength he hadn't seen in her, she forced him down into a deep and passionate kiss. 

Where their kisses previously had been quick, this one was long and pleasurable with her tongue breaching into his mouth as she tightly held him. 

Even if he risked breaking her to pull away, Brian wasn't sure he wanted to anymore.  

Eliza was the perfect woman. Smart, funny, beautiful, and as delicate as one of the flowers he hoped to plant for her one day next year. Where his previous girlfriends were self sufficient and didn't need caring for, Eliza desperately needed him to look after her. He needed to care for her and love her.  

He really wanted her, more than any girl he had ever met. 

She finally released him with a concerned expression, a question forming on her lips when he gave into his true feelings and picked her up in his arms, making her give a surprised gasp. 

But then smiled brightly as she wrapped her arms around his neck. "Thank you." 

He took her from the hall, stopping at the foot of the stairs to kick off the tripping hazards on his feet. 

With a bright giggle, she kicked of her heels as well, before he carried her carefully up the huge grand staircase. 

"May I ask you that personal question now?" She asked. 

"Anything." He stopped at the top and she nodded towards her wing of her mansion. 

He moved towards it as she said, "Do you like being dressed like this? I answered honestly, so it's only fair you treat me with the same." 

As he made his way to her bedroom, he hesitated before he admitted in his female voice. "I'm worried I like it too much." 

Her narrow eyebrows rose above her glasses. "What makes you say that?" 

She opened the door for them, and he took her to her large four poster bed, gently setting her upon it before he sat next to her. 

"It just... it feels wrong to like this. I shouldn't enjoy dressing like a woman." 

"But why? Why is it wrong?" 

He shrugged, having had this argument before in his head for an entire year, but unable to give himself a decent answer. 

Eliza stroked his arm as she told him, "If you like it, what does it matter? People shouldn't care. I don't mind you dressing however you want." 

He gave her a smirk. "You are the one who made me dress up today. And in two very feminine costumes." 

"Do... you... regret it?" Her hand moved to his tight and stocking covered leg, feeling him up through the slit. 

He took a deep breath before shaking his head. "No. I love it. I'm so grateful you made me do this. It feels so nice. I missed this." 

Eliza pushed him onto his back before climbing on top of him. "I really don't mind if you dress up like this... if it's what you want. People shouldn't care. Just as they shouldn't care if I like both men and women, right?" 

He definitely agreed with that as he nodded. 

She pressed her body atop his. "And right now, you happen to be both." Her lips met his again as her hand worked its way deeper up the slit to stroke his flat groin. 

Her lips moved to his cheek before she whispered, "Be gentle and I am yours. I don't have any bones to break in my Breasts." 

That was all the invitation he needed as his hands came to her chest, stoking them with his thumbs over the dress while she lay atop him. 

She moaned delightfully as she nibbled and licked his ear. Then she got off him and the bed, using her unexpected strength to pull him off with her so she could unzip his dress and let it fall to the floor. 

That's when she began playing with his fake breasts.  

In between kisses on his black bra, she said, "I have... some more... gifts for you." 

"You shouldn't -" He protested, but she stopped his words with her finger. 

"I would love it if you kept the Brianna voice. And if you would please stop complaining. I don't really have anyone else to give presents to, so I want to shower you with gifts." 

"You don't have to." He said around her finger while using his female accent. 

She grinned as she pulled away. "Oh well. Are you okay to spend the night as a woman with me? I have something for you to wear to bed." 

Rolling his eyes first, he nodded, willing to do anything for her, especially as he felt excited to wear more women's clothes. 

Then he realized that she had planned this for over a week, ensnaring him into her web. 

And he didn't care one bit. 

Smiling at him, she told him. "Close your eyes and let me dress you up then. Please don't peek." 

He followed her direction and felt her move closer to him before he felt a sharp pinch on his arm. 

"Ow." He said with a smile, keeping his eyes closed. 

She giggled. "Just checking." 

Then she removed his bra, his corset, his panties, garter, stockings, tights, and padded underwear, keeping him in his red gaff panties with his dick tucked in. 

He felt a garter belt wrap his waist again before she had him sit on the bed and pulled up a new pair of stockings on his hairless and sensitive legs. 

Then he felt something slide against one of them, going up to his thigh until it passed over the top of the stocking and something wet touched his bare hairless skin, making him shiver. 

"What was -" he began, before his panties were slid down, his erection flipping upward. 

Then he felt Eliza's tongue lick the head of his dick before she said, "Keep those beautiful brown eyes closed Brianna. I've got something warm and chocolaty that I've been dying to taste." Before her tongue began pleasing his dick, sliding around as she kissed his dick's head, then took his erect penis in her mouth. 

He moaned slightly and made sure his legs didn't close around her as she orally pleased him. He had never thought that he would have his boss between his legs, and fought the urge to peek down to see her. 

To his slight frustration, she pulled away and pulled his panties completely off of him. Then she pulled him up and slid something over his head, small straps coming to his shoulders as he felt her slide the breast forms into what he believed to be a bra with some light cloth that hung from it. 

Eliza came behind him and he felt her attach the garters to the stockings before something he figured was a fluffy cat tail was attached to the back of the belt and the furry tail brushed his covered legs. 

Then his hair was pulled out of a bun and Eliza helped him into a new pair of panties that must be sheer from the way a breeze tickled his covered erection. 

Eliza carefully walked him a few feet from the bed before she said, "Open your eyes, my precious little kitty." 

He opened them and was instantly aroused by the two women in matching red sheer lace lingerie that stood before it. He hadn't heard Eliza remove her dress, and her pale and slightly exposed figure next to his made his strained panties appear wet with his pre-cum. Especially as he couldn't help but notice she was also wet below. 

"Well Brianna my kitty?" Eliza said with a grin beneath her red Witches hat. 

He turned to her and said in his feminine voice, "You are so beautiful." 

She laughed before saying, "I meant what do you think about you, but I'll take the compliment." 

"I love this." He admitted to her as his hands brushed the loose red lace coming from the bra. 

As she pulled him closer, she said, "Good. Now let me finish what I started." 

With that surprising and unexpected strength, she pushed him to her bed and leapt at his dick, moving his panties aside to ravenously take it into her mouth. 

He moaned, which made her pause to say, "Do you mind moaning a little higher for me?" 

He nodded and moaned higher and louder when she began bobbing up on him. 

His past girlfriends had never felt this good to be inside, and none had been able to take his entire length which made him moan louder as his muscles clenched, already close to blowing his load. 

She practically was grinning at him as she swallowed him, a glint in her eye beneath her glasses as their eyes met. 

The loving look in her eyes made him climax, and he blew his load into her waiting throat. 

She drank him eagerly, not even hesitating by his quick orgasm until she pulled back slightly to take some into her mouth and held it there to capture every drop. 

When he was done and recovering, she closed her mouth even tighter around him until she slid off of it, trapping his semen inside of her mouth as his dick didn't even need to be cleaned.  

Then she surprised him by climbing over his body and holding herself over his head, her smirking mouth closed and eyebrow raised in an obvious question. 

Brian hesitated, never having expected such an amazing and perfect blow job from what he had thought was a less experienced woman. Let alone expecting her to want to share his seed with him. 

But he had come this far, and he was falling for Eliza even more, so he slowly nodded. 

Smiling, she grabbed himself suddenly and pulled him into a sitting position while straddling him, pressing her perfect breasts to his fake ones until their lips met. 

As he stared into her blue eyes, they both opened their mouths together, her tongue pushing his warm semen into his mouth. 

It wasn't as bad as he expected, definitely salty and slightly gross when he thought about it more, but all thoughts were driven away by how Eliza lovingly and passionately kissed him in a way no woman ever had. 

They swapped his semen until nothing remained, then he pulled her back on top of him, their lips still locked together. 

It was then that he knew he loved her, and wanted to spend his life with her. 

 

 

But she interrupted his thoughts by grabbing him and flipping him on top of her.  

He broke from her simple hold and wonderful kiss to pull away from her, scared of crushing the woman he now loved having been with her for the best two weeks of his life. 

She frowned sadly at him, so he smiled at her comfortingly, being sure to use his feminine voice as he said, "I didn't want to crush you." 

She smiled back before telling him, "Your turn." 

Eliza completely removed her wet sheer panties, revealing her hairless and perfect womanhood, before pulling his panties back over his semi-erect dick. 

No woman had ever wanted him to orally please them, but he desperately wanted to with Eliza and crawled between her legs. 

His tongue reached out to slowly lick between her folds, enjoying her taste better than his own as he flicked her clit with his tongue. 

She moaned and it emboldened him to go further, pressing his black painted lips to her lower ones, the sight of it smearing them in his lipstick making him aroused again. 

Her hand found his wig, pulling the fluffy ears out before painfully tearing the glued wig from his head. 

"Ow." He said as he pulled away, but her hands forced him back between her legs as they wrapped his back.  

The cat ears were then clipped into his own hair as she laid back and told him, "I don't mind your short curly gorgeous hair. I don't think such a beautiful woman like you needs a wig. Now eat my pussy you pussycat!" 

Her hands went into his short curls and drove his face deep into her. 

The suddenness of it recalled a memory to him of his dream where he had done the same thing to a gingered haired woman last night, and several nights before that. 

He used that subconscious memory to guide his tongue and lips into her, pleasing her inner womanhood. 

She moaned again, moving her hands to her breasts to begin playing with her nipples through the sheer fabric. 

After a minute of him getting used to her hot vagina that squeezed around his tongue, he glanced up at the moaning woman who stared ecstatically at him, and froze when he saw that her nipples were lactating, moisture coming out through the mesh of her bra. 

She noticed his stopped ministration and blushed. "Sorry. I have a strange hormone imbalance. Please don't stop. I'm so close." 

Her hips were rubbing her moist vaginal flower across his lips, which he moved in motion with as he continued to enjoy her, watching fascinated as she leaked milk through her bra. 

Just as he had dreamed last night. 

He was stunned and amazed that he managed to subconsciously dream that Eliza could lactate, as he pondered why his dreams were blending in with this reality. 

It was impossible for him to become Eliza, but having imagined being her in his dreams made this moment feel magical while he participated in his deepest darkest desire of dressing as woman.  

He never wanted this moment to end as he felt her twitch and her vaginal cavity clench on his tongue while she moaned deeply. 

Her hands left her breasts and went into his hair again as she let out a high squeal of, "I'm... coming out... Brian!" 

She screamed as he was pressed firmly into her groin, her warm and soft thighs clenching on his head tightly while hot liquid sprayed unexpectedly into his mouth, choking him with her fluids which sprayed back into her. 

Brian finally managed to break away after she collapsed back onto the bed, his mouth dripping while he wiped it and stared at the ecstatic look on Eliza's face as she lay there. 

"Are you okay? Did you break anything?" He asked, concerned for her as she didn't seem to be moving. 

"No. That was so amazing." Finally she looked up at him. "I wish you had kept going after I climaxed, but I believe that was your first time, right?" 

He slowly nodded. 

"We'll work on it, but we have plenty of time to teach you how to please a woman." With a devious grin, her red long fingernail beckoned him as she spoke in a sultry tone, "Clean up your mess please." 

Embarrassed, yet not unwilling, he returned to between her legs and licked her clean from her own fluids. 

When he finished, her finger enticed him again and he slowly crawled over her to happily kiss her. 

She chuckled as he came in for it and told him, "You missed a spot." 

He knelt over her in frozen confusion as her hands came to her bra and pulled the lace cups down. "You made me Lactate, you have to help me finish." 

Brian had never expected to partake of a woman's milk before, but looking down at the sight of the white liquid on her porcelain skin and erect nipples made him desire it as he slowly bent his lips to her nipple. 

She moaned again as he swirled his tongue around, enjoying the taste of the warm liquid on her flawless flesh. 

"Suck, them kitty." She demanded. "Drink your milk." 

Her words overwhelmed him, and he pressed his lips together, drawing the warm liquid from her, loving Eliza even more as he kneaded her soft breast. 

He switched sides as her hand snaked between them to begin stroking his manhood through the mesh of his panties. 

After he had several mouthfuls of her milk, she twisted both of them again to sit on top of him with a loving desire in her eyes. "I want you inside of me. I can't get pregnant, so no need to worry." 

Her words had startled him again as he said, "Oh... I'm sorry." 

She shook her head. "Don't be. Becoming pregnant might actually kill me with my brittle bones." 

Despite her words, she did seem sad about it, but quickly turned her frown into a sultry smile as she pulled her witches hat back on her head and sat on his dick, piercing her warm and perfect womanhood with his length. 

He gently supported her by her soft and narrow waist while she rode on top of him, her eyes never leaving his except to blink. 

Soon she began playing with his fake breasts, making his desire for them to be real grow as he recalled how it felt when the ginger woman played with Eliza's from his dreams. 

But this was reality, and Eliza was better than he could ever have dreamed as he brought her to another orgasm before cumming deep inside her. 

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Dawn. The Next Morning. 

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Brian awoke with a start to a shout from Eliza, "Figgin' Harbinger!" 

 

His head snapped upwards, one of the black furry cat ears that had been clipped to his head fell off to join the other one that lay on Eliza's silk pillow. 

 

Then his eyes fell on Eliza whose body was shuddering while she held her stomach. 

 

The concerning question he had died in his throat as he watched something bulge into her stomach from the inside. 

 

"What the Fig." He said in shock, but Eliza didn't notice as she moaned and her stomach distended more while her leg seemed to flatten as if her bones were pulled up into her stomach. 

 

Then something else moaned deeply inside of Eliza as Brian watched something pierce out of her Vagina and into the red sheer panties Eliza wore. 

 

"Fig!" Eliza cried out again. And the thing pulled back inside of her, but not before Brian realized what it was. 

 

A pale foot had just come out of her. 

 

She somehow had a foot, leave her other foot, and try and slip out of her through her womanhood. 

 

Brian was in a horror show, and he could do nothing but stare at the impossible scene before him with her entire body bulging impossibly before him. 

 

Then he noticed her suddenly flat arms attempted to grab the panties, before they began to swell and finally slip them off enough that her flat flabby and fleshy legs could somehow kick them off the rest of the way. 

 

Laying back, a look of sheer pleasure on her face, Eliza birthed first one foot, then another as she began moaning in pleasure again. 

 

Wet and pale legs slid out of her, covered in a clear sticky fluid, making Eliza's stomach look more normal, but no less bulging as hands pressed into her from beneath her skin. 

 

The moan from Eliza became a strange garbled scream as Eliza's head seemed to pull to her neck, which bulged out from another head clearly inside of it, Eliza's head quickly filling out back to normal proportions with her mouth opened wide. 

 

The legs coming out of Eliza became hips, then a body twisted inside as Brian noticed a vagina with a tuft of ginger hair above it.  

As the all too familiar woman's butt turned to him, a pink tail seemed to develop on the woman's lower back, as her breasts, shoulders, arms, then finally wet head left Eliza, whose flat body returned to normal with a shiver. 

 

When the last of the ginger woman's damp and sticky hair left Eliza's dripping folds, the ginger woman's body clenched up and shrank rapidly on the soiled bed, her shoulder length ginger hair receding into her as the rest of her body started growing ginger fur. 

 

That's when Brian glanced at Eliza, and saw her fearful eyes were on him. 

 

Her blue eyes filled with tears as she said, "Brian..." 

 

The cat between Eliza's legs, who had just been a woman from Brian's dreams, snapped its head towards him. 

 

In the familiar Scottish and beautiful voice from Brian's dreams of her, Bella said, "Well I guess the cats out of the -" before her voice became a cat's 'reow'. 

 

After the horror of witnessing Eliza birth out a woman that transformed into a cat, Brian had only one sane thought going through his head.  

So he promptly tried to run, falling out of Eliza's bed and onto the floor. 

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"Dear Reader, 

Dun, dun, dun! 

I will post the third and concluding chapter of this story Tomorrow!  

 

...or the next day. I promise it'll be out by the end of Saturday. 

I hope you enjoyed today's tale of strange skin and cat woman. Don't forget to comment below what you think. 

I hope you had a fun Halloween! 

Watch out witches who want to curse you! 

-XAREK"