Pete was surprised to hear what sounded like the voice he remembered Tommy having before this crazy experiment started. It didn't sound exactly right, it was a bit more melodic but much closer than how he had sounded that day. He looked up and was shocked by what he saw. Tommy looked much more like how he used to look. His hair was pulled back tight and from the front it looked short. He had no makeup on and while his face looked smoother than usual and his lips looked kind of plump, he definitely had a face of a boy rather than a girl right now. Similarly the outfit he was wearing looked much more suited to a teenage boy than a teenage girl. Baggy shorts hid the curve of his hips and rounder butt and the loose t shirt kinda masked the breasts underneath. Tommy was also standing a bit slouched to help hide his chest.
Tommy walked over towards Pete, being very careful not to sway his hips and trying to walk with his legs apart and with heavier footsteps. Pete let his imagination run wild and started to convince himself that he was now alone, in his room with a teenage boy rather than the girl he had brought home with him. Tommy started to talk in his forced, deeper voice. "That right Pete. It's me, Tommy. And might I say, you're looking awfully hot in that nightie. I just want to jump on that bed and screw your brains out."
Pete gasped at how direct Tommy was being and felt an instant reaction in his body. His nipples immediately hardened and his penis sprung to life under the hem of his nightie.
Tommy was putting on the performance of a life time. He wasn't one bit interested in the feminine parts of Pete's body but he saw the reaction he was looking for as Pete's erection started to twitch causing the lacy hem of his nightgown to stir. He focused his attention on the penis in the room and tried to ignore everything else. His own arousal had continued and he could feel his vagina twitching and growing moist under the shorts he was wearing. All he wanted to do was lie back on the bed and have Pete thrust his oenis in and out of him but he knew for this to work he would have to play the part of the guy for a bit longer. He knew he'd have to lead them both to where they wanted to be.
Tommy sat on the bed beside Pete and reached a hand over to grab one of his boobs. His instinct was to be gentle and delicate as he knew first hand how sensitive they would be but staying in the role he had created he grabbed Pete a bit roughly and gave it a good solid squeeze. He leaned in and maintained eye contact with his friend. Pete's jaw was loose and he was just staring at Tommy, wanting this "boy" to take him there and then. Tommy leaned further forward and went in for the kiss. Pete's soft lips and the taste of his lip gloss were doing nothing for him so before he lost momentum he reached down and snaked his hand under the hem of his friends nightgown and grabbed his erection, first giving it a few rubd and then pulling down the waistband of his panties and letting it loose. Pete was in no mood to stop him and felt a soft moan escape his lips. Pete lay back further on the bed and Tomm pulled off his shorts, hiding his flat crotch from Pete to maintain the illusion he had so far created. Pete pulled his nightie up over his waist and closed his eyes, waiting for Tommy to take things further. Tommy grabbed Pete's rock hard pens and guided it into his waiting vagina. Both boys were in heaven. Tommy let out a very soft, feminine moan before remembering what was going on and dropping his voice down again asked Pete if he liked that. Pete couldn't form the words to tell his friend how good it felt. Soon Tommy got a good rhythm going and after a few minutes both boys orgasmed at the same time before collapsing back onto the bed and staring silently at the ceiling.
