'Lisa' gasped and stood in drunken, awe of her reflection in the mirror.
"I always dreamed of seeing her wearing something like this." She mumbled aloud as she slowly turned to admire her reflection.
The black, gossamer babydoll negligee clung to her in all the right ways. Her large breasts seem to float ethereally and we enticingly inviting. The sheer material left nothing to the imagination as her nipples strained forward against the fabric. Her tantalizing cleavage drew her attention and she knew from her own unique perspective the thoughts it inspired in men.
"No one would ever believe I was really James in this body, especially not dressed like this." She whispered to herself breathily.
Thoughts of all the times she had caught glances of Lisa's cleavage at work flooded her mind. Chance encounters when Lisa would be wearing a low cut top and James would stand next to her, towering over her and getting to look down at her boobs. Or the rare occasion when Lisa would bend over to pick something up and James would see that magnificent view. All the fantasies those glimpses inspired, of one day fondling her breasts, sucking on her nipples, of feeling her soft, warm breasts in his hands, or even better yet, feeling his firm penis in that blissful valley as he titty fucked her.
Lisa burst into a fit of giggles as the absurdity of her situation sank in.
"I don't have a penis right now to fuck these titties." She giggled loudly.
"I'm sure Jack is ready to supply that?" Sharon giggled back from the next changing stall.
Lisa giggled and leaned closer to the mirror and whispered. "IS that what you want, you naughty little vixen, you?" With that she leaned forward and kissed her own reflection.
After Lisa had finished her second Long Island Iced Tea, Sharon had casually suggested they stop by Victoria's Secret and both her and Jack had readily agreed. The idea of getting to dress Lisa up in something sexy was instantly appealing to James as he'd had fantasies of all the different outfits she might one day wear for him, but this was far more than he had ever expected, especially now that he was now Lisa.
Lisa pulled back pulled back from the mirror with a loud Muah sound and spun around. She stopped and looked how the g-string fitted between her butt checks. She had seen Lisa in a bikini once, so she knew she had a gorgeous ass, but this was a strangely unique way of seeing it, now that it was her ass she was looking at. She looked through the sheer material of the babydoll, which only fell a few inches below her perfect butt. She turned to face the mirror again and saw the smooth mound, with a hint of a 'landing strip' beneath the sheer material of her panties. Her eyes drifted up to her taunt stomach, pausing again for a moment on her chest, then she looked up at her beautiful faced framed by long, silky brown hair and smiled.
"Here, put these on." Sharon said sliding a box under the stall door.
Lisa looked down quizzically at the shoebox. She lifted lid and her eyes widened as she saw the 5-inch platform heels.
"I don't know about these." Lisa grumbled. Even though she was beyond tipsy, she knew she had no experience in heels and those looked terrify.
"Oh come on, just try them on. They're only really 2-inch heels with the platform, I'm sure even a guy could walk in those, if he was careful." Sharon said back.
"Um, OK." Lisa said unsure, but then quickly added. "Are you sure these are my size?"
"Yes, I'm sure they are." Sharon responded back.
Lisa sat on the small bench in the changing stall and slipped the shoes on her feet. She stood up wobbly and used the walls to steady herself. She felt slightly off balance, but strangely taller, even though with the additional 5 inches supplied by the heels, she was no were near her former height. When she finally regained her stability, she felt like she was prompt on the edge of a cliff. She adopted a slight bend in her knees which made her butt stick out slightly, so to compensate she arched her back which thrust her chest out and displayed her boobs more prominently. This new stance felt slightly awkward to her, but looking in the mirror she saw the desired effect of her 'fuck me pumps', which made her look that much more desirable.
"Hey, I'm coming in." Sharon said, stepping in and closing the door.
In the cramped stall, Sharon and Lisa were now face to face, nearly nose to nose, with little room to maneuver. Lisa's breath caught as looked into Sharon's crystal blue and beautiful face that was inches away from her own. They had agreed on trying on identical babydolls, however Sharon's was red and Lisa was in black. She glanced down hoping to catch a quick glance of Sharon's nipples through the sheer material, however she was surprised to find that their breasts were now pressed firmly together.
"Wow, you look great." Sharon said as she rolled her hips so that their breasts slid gently against one another in a circular motion. Stunned, Lisa didn't know what to do, but she could feel their erect nipples touching as their breasts slid against one another. She looked up at Sharon who had a devilish grin on her face as she leaned in to whisper something into Lisa's ear.
"My heels are only two inches high, because I wanted us to be the same height for what I'm about to do."
"What are you " Was all Lisa could say, before she found Sharon's lips pressed against her own. Reflexively Lisa closed her eyes and opened her mouth as their tongues met. With deepening passion they kissed and soon their hands were roaming freely over one another's body. Sharon pivoted slightly and Lisa felt a hand gently foundling her left breast. She reached out and touched Sharon in kind. Slowly Lisa started sliding one of the straps off Sharon's shoulder, but Sharon gently caught her hand and pulled back with a smile.
"Wait till we get back to your place we don't want Jack to miss out on all of the fun, do we?" Sharon leaned in and gave Lisa another long kiss before pulling back again. "I think these are perfect. We're going to have such fun today. Hurry up and get changed and I'll meet you at the register."
With that Sharon slipped out of the changing room, leaving Lisa alone, her body still smoldering with desire. All thoughts of asking Sharon to leave so that she could have Jack to herself had completely left her mind as she now wanted both of them. She watched herself in the mirror as she undressed, but realized that she would just have to give the check out girl the tags to her panties, as they were now drenched with her desire.
As she hurriedly dressed, she knew that soon she'd be on her way to Jack and Lisa's house and her heart again fluttered with all the exciting possibilities
"OK James, this is really happening." She whispered to her own reflection as she finished getting dressed.
In the next changing room Sharon heard Lisa through the flimsy divider and smiled to herself.
