Finding Maria, pt 1 [MFF] [college] [femdom] [anal] [pegging]

My college put on quite the production for Rocky Horror Day, going all-out with a fully cross-dressed cast of actors performing in the largest venue on campus, full live band, light show, the works. I had been vaguely aware of the movie beforehand, but never gave it much thought otherwise.

This year, though, I was dating a girl who would play a key role, and she was intent on making me participate as much as possible. Ashley lived with several other girls in a shared suite in a co-ed building on campus, so I would often hang out at her place. She was a petite little firecracker, and the other girls were as varied as you can imagine – tall leggy blond, a bitchy brunette, and a thicker but no less sexy dark-haired girl, and that was just her suitemates. While hanging out in her room a few days before, I heard the tall blond, Jess, mention that finding all the clothes was going well. This didn’t really register as they were always talking fashion, makeup, etc and I was just there to vibe out and get away from my repressed roommate. 

I should preface the next part by saying that my girlfriend Ashley and I were no strangers to kinky sex! We had been dating for around 9 months and had thoroughly explored each other’s bodies. I had learned that i liked being lightly dominated and really enjoyed the physical sensations of butt play, but most of our sex was fairly heteronormative. She had a few interesting toys and had told me that she was bi. I looked a bit unconventional, albeit masculine, with my slightly goth-surfer subculture look and long hair, but nothing too wild. 

The day of the play, I finished up my classes around 3pm and took a detour home to smoke some weed with friends and unwind for the day. Around the time I arrived home I got a text from Ashley to shower, shave and come over, and could I please bring a couple pairs of my skater jeans and my black boots. I threw on some old pants and a t-shirt, stuffed my extra clothes into my shoulder bag, and made my way across the residential part of campus wondering what I should expect when I arrived. 

I got there and the girls immediately jumped me. They had obviously been planning this. Jess took my bag and yelled “Dibs!” grabbing a pair of skinny jeans and my boots from within, while passing the more relaxed jeans and button-down to Kristy. I was guided to a chair and my girlfriend, Ashley, took my shoes off while another brought over a plastic container full of nail polish. Kristy approached carrying a hefty make up kit. I was feeling pretty unsure at this point, but my girlfriend seemed to sense this and pointed out other people walking around in the hallway outside the suite in various states of undress and crossdress, so I relaxed a bit. It was school, I was stoned, people were naked, and I was pretty sure there was some sort of cheap alcohol hidden nearby. 

The girls did their thing and we all just talked like normal except I was the center of attention, sort of like getting a haircut. I was still wearing my clothes and things remained fairly normal as they wrapped up. I still hadn’t seen myself in a mirror but could see that my nails and toenails had been painted red, which I thought looked pretty funny. Ashley appeared holding stockings and a corset in one hand and a fishnet bodysuit in the other. “You get to choose which you wear, boy.” I was thrown off by her unusually dominant tone. I could also see that a tight fitting black dress had been hung on the door. Jess, the tall blond, chimed in, “Apparently I’m the resident gigantress here because you get to borrow my shoes tonight – don’t fuck them up.” She handed me a pair of strappy red heels with at least a 4 inch rise. I stared at them wondering if I’d even be able to walk, but they did appear big enough for my feet. 

My unease was growing at this point, so Ashley cheerily said, “Let’s get you dressed!” and led me behind a dressing screen the girls kept in the corner of the smaller room. The others milled around in the hall and adjoining room of the suite, or attended to their own outfits in the bathroom. I stripped down to my underwear and turned to face my girlfriend but she just looked at me and said, “Not good enough, those have to come off too.” I shrugged and did as she said. She motioned for me to turn around and once I did slipped a lacy black bra on and clasped it behind my back. It had a bit of padding in it but she ducked out and returned with some tissue, stuffing the cups until they looked reasonably full. The pressure on my chest was a strange sensation. Next, she handed me the crotchless fishnet bodysuit and showed me how to put it on without ripping it, starting gently with my feet and stretching the material up and over my legs. The silky material felt great on my skin and I started to get slightly aroused. Ashley noticed, reached out and lightly grasped my member while winking at me. I finished struggling into the lingerie, finally getting my arms through and it fully stretched into place. I bent down to grab my boxer briefs but Ashley stopped me, saying, “You won’t need those tonight.” Reality was finally setting in and I was somehow simultaneously getting more nervous and more aroused.

Ashley now handed me the dress, helping me step into it and zip the back up while avoiding my hair. I tugged at the seams, fighting the stretchy fabric and feeling generally discombobulated. She motioned for me to step into the heels and as I did, I almost fell over! I wasn’t too confident about bending down so she closed the ankle straps for me and stepped back to admire her work. At this point I just felt like a teetering halloween costume, not having seen myself in the mirror. Ashley called out for others to come see while leading me out from behind the dressing screen. The girls oohed and ahhed, Jess whistled at me, and Kristy came up behind me and slapped my ass. I caught a glimpse of myself through the open bathroom door and couldn’t believe what I was seeing. I definitely was enjoying the attention and Kristy’s ass slap had gotten me to half-mast. My cock showed as it fought the stretchy fabric of the tight dress I was wearing. Ashley and Jess motioned for me to head into the bathroom for some finishing touches and so I could get a better look at myself. 

I was still walking shakily and realized I would have to wear these heels at least til this thing was over, so I focused on my balance and not twisting my ankle. I can’t say I looked good, but I did make it to the vanity successfully and finally examined my reflection. I looked like a sexy bitch, and immediately became even more turned on. I leaned onto the vanity, trying to conceal my growing erection while also steadying my still shaky legs. My face was almost unrecognizable and there was no trace of my five-o-clock shadow, but I also didn’t appear to be wearing a lot of makeup. Ashley started brushing my hair, though it didn’t need much – I’d always had thick, wavy chestnut colored hair and had let it grow out for over a year. It looked totally different when accompanied by this outfit instead of my surfer jeans, t-shirt and vans. Jess grabbed a mascara brush, eyeliner, and lipstick and told me to turn to her for my finishing touches. She carefully applied the dark mascara and eyeliner, though it took several tries for me to keep my eyes open long enough for her to be successful. She then uncappped a tube of fuck-me-red lipstick and carefully traced my lips. The effect was basically complete and staring back at me from the mirror was a girl… me. Although I was dressed like a total slut, I was temporarily looking as ravishing and as feminine as any. 

There was still nearly two hours before the play was due to start and Ashley’s costume would be quick to put on – a borrowed pair of jeans, a white tank top, and some beard shadow. Her pixie cut would be styled to look like a man’s. We had plenty of time so we settled in to their room for some additional drinks and conversation. It felt completely different doing these familiar things in a different persona. Finding a comfortable position to sit in, or drinking a mixed drink without smearing my lipstick were their own sort of challenges. We had one and poured a second, but things were really getting going in a neighboring suite where someone had music on and a little disco ball. Most of the group headed over, leaving Ashley, Jess, and I alone together.

Jess left to use the in-suite restroom and Ashley came to stand over where I was sitting. She leaned down and kissed my neck while running a hand under my dress. We continued making out until Jess returned. Ashley was being super aggressive but I was feeling a bit bashful and didn’t want to be rude to Jess. Instead of sitting down or heading over to the neighboring dance party, Jess came closer, leaned down, and started kissing the other side of my neck. Ashley and Jess turned and kissed each other and Jess asked, “Should we do this?”

My head was spinning as Ashley dropped to her knees and pulled the dress up to reveal my hard cock framed by the crotchless lace bodysuit. Jess, this sexy tall blond and my good friend, leaned in and kissed me firmly. Ashley took my cock in her mouth and started to suck. As Jess and I made out, I reached over and started rubbing her pussy. She let out a moan and deftly unbuttoned her pants. I slipped my hand in and found her already growing wet. We continued kissing passionately and I felt Jess’s orgasm building between rubbing her clit and dipping my fingers into her. I was getting close as well. Things were moving too fast. Ashley sensed this and teasingly licked my cock to slow me down while I focused on Jess. Her body shuddered while she bit my lip, and I felt her contracting around my fingers. I moaned, Jess’s orgasm bringing on my own, but Ashley stopped before I got there. “You didn’t think we’d get you all dressed up just for that, did you?”

Ashley stood me up and led me to her bed, stripping off her pencil skirt as she went. She sat against the wall and motioned for me to crawl across the bed to her. I complied and set in to licking her soaked pussy, trying not to ruin my makeup. Behind me, I felt the dress being pushed up over my ass now and Jess’s hands running over my lace covered legs while I kneeled servicing Ashley. Jess slapped my ass several times, and teasingly ran her nails up the inside of my thighs. Suddenly she was spreading my ass and her wet tongue was on my hole. I let out a moan into Ashley’s pussy. Jess, encouraged, rimmed me enthusiastically, occasionally plunging her tongue and fingers into my ass. Ashley came several times while looking at the scene unfolding in front of her. I felt myself getting strangely close as well, having never cum just from anal stimulation. Ashley started offering teasing suggestions to Jess. “You should finger her ass Jess.” I wondered who they were talking about, but realized I was the “her.” Ashley now moved to her knees, using the leverage to grab my neck and push my face down onto the bed. “What do you think, Jess, should we call her Michelle?” “I think Maria suits her better,” Jess responded.  She now took over holding me down by the neck with one hand while fingering me with the other, occasionally stopping to slap my ass. 

Ashley briefly climbed off the bed but I hardly noticed as Jess dominantly handled my quivering body. I felt both of them behind me. Jess let up on my neck now and came around to sit in front of me where Ashley had been before. She pulled her panties off and spread her legs. I started licking her thighs, working my way towards her shaved pussy. At the same time I felt a cold squirt of lube and looked back to see Ashley with her feeldoe strap-on ready to enter my ass. She put her hands on my hips and pulled herself into me while I sunk my face into Jess’s wetness. I was in heaven as the girls used me for their own pleasure. Jess and Ashley moaned and giggled as they continued using me, telling me what a good girl I was. Hearing Jess call me Maria and stroke my hair while she came into my face again and again was only heightened by the sensation of Ashley railing my ass as hard as she could. I was so turned on but my cock was no longer hard, all of my attention having been turned to the sensations in my mouth and asshole. Ashley picked up the pace, thrusting into me harder than ever before while leaning forward and whispering, “Oh Maria, you’re such a good little slut, you love taking my cock, don’t you?” I could only respond by mewing into Jess’s pussy which only made her pull my hair harder, burying my face ever deeper. Ashley’s thrusts grew irregular and jagged and soon she was behind me screaming as she got herself off using my ass. This sent Jess over the edge as well and soon we were just a cuddling mass of sweaty girls catching our breaths.

Part 2 coming soon!

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