Part 41
Chapter 47
“I’ll be coming right over my pretty sissy! X” Lisa sent back feeling a little nervous, it was the only reason she hadn’t been over just yet. She was scared of what Marcy’s parents would say when their son came out as transgender, especially how they would look at her as it turned out she had been in on this all this time. It made her realise just what she had been putting Marcy through, nerves that had to be way worse than what she currently felt. Which in turn made her realise just how much of a selfish bitch she had been to her now sissy boyfriend.
She felt guilty, but she couldn’t undo what had been done and she certainly couldn’t just drop Marcy now in this difficult time. Linda had been very clear that she should be there for Marcy and give her as much support as she possibly could. Lisa felt obligated to do so, she still loved Marcy. Admittedly she loved her even more now that she was so feminine and submissive, but she felt bad that she had been partly responsible for it. She felt even worse about how she wished Marcy could stay this way forever, but she hoped that she could somehow redeem herself by being there for Marcy.
It had been a huge relief to get Marcy’s text, signalling that her sissy missed her. Clearly Marcy still loved her and the way she asked Lisa to bring her dildo filled the girl with high hopes, maybe they could build a relationship as mistress and sissy. Marcy definitely seemed eager judging from her text. One thing was certain though her sissy could never find out how she had known about John if that happened nothing would ever fix things between them, and maybe she deserved that, but she couldn’t stand the thought of losing her Marcy.
Putting on a straight face Lisa packed her things and left for Marcy’s house. She wasn’t sure how she should act, what she should do, but she guessed the easiest and best thing would be to just play has part as the dominant girlfriend. The part she liked so much, the part she was good at and the part she guessed Marcy by now also needed. She could and she would better herself, at least as a Domme Lisa vowed.
A short drive later Lisa pulled up in Marcy’s driveway, hiding her nerves behind a confident smile as she stepped out of the car. Her long blonde hair flowing freely over her back. She had opted for a form fitting black and white checkered skirt that reached her mid-thigh, a loose fitting black cropped t-shirt, a pair of sheer black stay up stockings which tops were decently covered by the skirt making them look like pantyhose, and a pair of white sneakers to finish her look. It was a bit of an alt grunge look, one Lisa always felt extremely comfortable in. the stockings were just a touch to make using her strapon easier. Walking up to the front door she rung the bell.
Mere seconds later Lisa got a text from Marcy reading. “The door’s unlocked, I’m up in my room. X” Lisa couldn’t help but smirk to herself, the little tease, she was just begging to be taken advantage of, which was something Lisa was more than happy to indulge in. Opening the door she made her way up to Marcy’s room, a little uneasy about John listening in on what she came here to discuss. She also didn’t want to give John any further video material on Marcy although at this point more or less blackmail probably hardly mattered. She wanted to shield Marcy at least a little, but she couldn’t let Marcy know she was aware of the camera’s.
Opening the door to Marcy’s room a big smile instantly spread across her face. Up on her satin sheeted bed Marcy was laying on her side, her soft pink silky bathrobe hanging slightly open, revealing hints of the soft teal frilly lingerie underneath. Marcy’s legs were wrapped in sheer teal stocking with a bright pink seam and tops, her makeup was looking immaculate. Her face looked slightly flushed and her eyes were filled with lust. It looked like Marcy was in more dire need to be taken advantage of than Lisa could have imagined.
“Hello Mistress Lisa, did you bring your strapon?” Marcy asked teasingly as she untied the rope holding her bathrobe closed while biting her bottom lip. She felt a little embarrassed acting like such a sex starved slut, but she needed a good lay and after how she had begged that bastard of a John nearly all of yesterday long doing it for an attractive girl she loved like Lisa was easy, fun even. Seeing Lisa’s somewhat shocked lust filled smile made Marcy’s heart flutter.
In the mean time John was smirking broadly behind his computer, he took great pride in how he had managed to over excite Marcy to the point of craving even more sex. He had seen it on her face when she woke up, the sissy was all flustered and the way she got ready for her girlfriend was just precious. John hadn’t known what Marcy had texted Lisa, but he had a good idea what his sissy was planning for judging from the position she chose to greet her girlfriend.
Hearing Lisa enter the room John had immediately fished his cock out of his boxers preparing for a nice jerk off session. Seeing Lisa fuck Marcy was his second favourite thing, he liked it nearly as much as he liked fucking the sissy himself. Their lesbian action was just so hot, it would be a shame to see that go when he claimed Marcy as his alone, but the prospect of a full time sex starved sissy housewife would be more than enough to compensate for that loss.
Walking up to the bed Lisa pulled Marcy in for a deep passionate kiss before surprising her sissy by pulling her up off the bed. “You look gorgeous sweety, just pure fuckable and I can’t wait to sink my strapon into that cute butt of yours, but I kind of want to try something a little kinkier. Why don’t we go a little more daring and head down stairs? I would love to fuck you in the living room, just the thought of doing it in a little more taboo place has me so hot.” Lisa offered, trying to move away from the cameras without letting Marcy know she knew.
It was a bit of a weird request, but if anything Lisa had definitely shown she was kinky. Marcy could see the added rush having sex in the living room could give although she had to admit it also made her feel a little awkward, would they fuck on the couch her parents sat on? That was just wrong, but then again, Lisa seemed to want it and he really didn’t want to object about being out of they eye of John’s camera’s. “That sounds amazing Mistress Lisa.” Marcy gushed as she slipped into a pair of her pink high heeled slippers, eagerly following Lisa out of her room and down the stairs, far from the camera’s that watched her every movement.
Back at his place John was cursing loudly. “That fucking bitch, who does she think she is taking my fun away like that?! Damnit this was probably one of the last times I could watch in as well, maybe on the weekend when Marcy’s parents are home. Oh that bitch will pay for this.” John raged, pissed that his jerk off session was so abruptly ended.
In his furry of being denied like that by Lisa, an idea suddenly hit him. He knew Lisa knew about the cameras so it was a deliberate action. Now he could be imagining things, but was she trying to protect Marcy? It was definitely an explanation and if he was right then maybe, just maybe he could use that to his advantage. A big grin spread across John’s face as he thought back to how desperate Marcy had been to protect her secret that she had ended up like the sissy she was now. He wondered how desperate Lisa would be to protect her sissy boyfriend once he took full control. Maybe he could get some favours out of her. Oh he couldn’t wait to find out, she might have denied him the pleasure of watching now, but she was going to pay him back tenfold. John licked his lips thinking about how to best take advantage of the pretty bitch that had been a thorn in his side for so long.
Buttoning his pants back up John started concocting a plan on how to deal with all his problems at once, if he succeeded it would be two for the price of one. He doubted Lisa would bend as easily as Marcy had, but if he played his cards right she might just bend to his will as well, after all she was too wrapped up in this all. If she really cared about her boyfriend as much as John thought then she’d probably feel really guilty right about now. Guilt he could use to his advantage.
Unaware of John’s plotting Lisa and Marcy had by now made their way down the stairs and into the living room. “Here we are Marcy, I’m loving this, why don’t you help me put on my cock so I can rail that cute ass of yours?” Lisa asked with a smiled giving Marcy another intense kiss as she patted her sissy on her bottom and took the big strapon out of her purse, handing it to her.
As embarrassing as it was Marcy actually got more turned on from Lisa’s dirty talk, god she really couldn’t wait to take her girlfriends strapon. Her possessive kiss and hand just made her heart flutter. When Marcy sunk down to her knees with the strapon in hand Lisa simply rolled her skirt up revealing her neatly trimmed pussy and the fact that she was wearing no panties and stockings.
Thrilled and without skipping a beat Marcy leaned forward and gave Lisa’s pussy a big tender kiss, followed by a slow lick right over her girlfriends wet slit, making her moan as her tongue stud flicked her clit. Marcy couldn’t help but giggle as she helped the strapon in position, helping Lisa put on her cock. After all John had put her through Marcy just wanted to have fun having sex her girlfriend. Sure being on the receiving end was still a bit embarrassing, but she had grown used to it. Done with putting the strapon in place Marcy expectantly looked up at Lisa as if waiting for an order.
This was amazing, Marcy’s eagerness to please paired with her passiveness, waiting to be told what to do gave Lisa such a thrill. It was obvious that Marcy needed a firm hand to guide her and Lisa was more than eager to be that firm hand. “There’s a good girl, why don’t you get up , drop that nighty and lean on the back of the couch so I can rail that cute butt of yours?” Lisa asked in a sultry tone, her voice a bit heady from sheer arousal.
“Yes Mistress Lisa, as you wish.” Marcy obediently said, her caged cock leaking at the thought of how she was going to be fucked any minute now. Dropping her silk bathrobe the full extend of Marcy’s lingerie was revealed. The main colour was definitely teal, but there were a few pink accents to it, the seams on Marcy’s stockings, the way her pink cage stuck out of the front of the satin panties, although it barely peaked out at this point. Even her nipples stuck further out of their designated holes framed by pink lace petals. Marcy’s nipples were looking rather thick and swollen and Lisa could swear about a small hand full of flesh was filling her sissy bra cups. When Marcy bent over the back of the couch her panty covered bottom was on full display, a hole framed by pink lace petals just like the ones on her bra framing her butthole so removing them wouldn’t even be necessary.
“Mmm such a gorgeous sissy with such a fuckable butt. Mistress loves you Marcy.” Lisa exclaimed as she gently cupped one of Marcy’s buttocks before moving to the hole where curled her fingers under the flared crystal base of Marcy’s plug and pulled it out with a loud pop, giggling as Marcy couldn’t help but moan. The gaping hole looked so inviting as Lisa didn’t hesitate for a second, placing the silicone head of her cock against the opening before slowly sinking it in until her hips rested against Marcy’s buttocks, the wonderful sensation getting a moan out of them both.
Leaning over her sissy’s back, her strapon buried deep into her bottom Lisa gave the side of Marcy’s neck and whispered into her ear. “Do you like having Mistress’s cock up that cute sissy butt of yours?” She asked while a hand went underneath Marcy, searching out one of her exposed nipples and giving it a light pleasant pinch. She was trying her very best to be gentle, to make this as good as she possibly could for her sissy. She wanted Marcy to feel amazing she wanted Marcy to love getting fucked by her and not only because of the pleasure it brough her.
“Oh god yes Mistress Lisa, your cock feels amazing.” Marcy exclaimed with a gasp, blushing as it was a firm reminder just how cock hungry she was. The silicone strapon didn’t feel nearly as good as John’s cock did, but Lisa’s sensual touching and teasing was amazing, Marcy was definitely loving this a lot more than the way John treated her. Even if Lisa would treat her as badly she would still love it a lot more because of the simple fact that Lisa was so much prettier and attractive than her old neighbour.
“That’s good sissy, cause I love the way your butt feels around my cock.” Lisa whispered with another slight pinch this time to Marcy’s other nipple before getting upright. As she rose Lisa grabbed a firm hold of Marcy’s hip and slowly retracted her cock about half way out of Marcy’s bottom before slamming it back in hard deep and fast, a loud moan escaping her lips as Marcy herself was moaning and squirming continuously.
Unlike the way she rode John’s cock with the aim of getting off and getting John off as fast as possible. Lisa’s movements were slow and sensual. The ways she rolled her hips as she drove her strapon in and out of her bottom felt different and way better than the back and forth thrusts John gave her. It felt like Lisa was really working to please her as John only made her work to please him. Marcy was in heaven, filling her first condom only a few thrusts in once Lisa started picking up the pace.
“You really like your Mistress’s cock a whole lot don’t you Marcy, cumming this quickly you horny little sissy.” Lisa teased as she stopped for a moment her strapon buried in Marcy’s bottom to the hilt as she quickly changed out the condom and picked up the pace where she left off. It was a bit embarrassing to say the least, but in a good nearly thrilling way. Even after just finding relief she still enjoyed her time with Lisa opposed to how horrified she always felt after cumming from John’s cock.
Just like that their fuck fest carried on Lisa didn’t stop teasing and talking dirty as she made Marcy squirm and grasp the pillows on the couch out of sheer pleasure. God it felt so good. After about twenty minutes and about five more orgasms of Marcy Lisa ended up cumming herself straight up Marcy’s bottom, the feeling transfer of her strapon working wonders. She couldn’t help but think back to Chelsea, that girl really was a genius.
After taking a few minutes to come down from her high Lisa finally pulled out with a playful pat to Marcy’s bottom, replacing the plug once more. “That was amazing Marcy, I hope you had a good time as well.” Lisa said as she helped Marcy up, spinning her around and planting a deep passionate kiss right on her painted lips, her soaked strapon squeezed up between their stomachs.
It was a sentiment Marcy clearly shared as she had a loving satisfied smile on her face, the post orgasm horror she felt from getting fucked by John didn’t hit her this time, instead she melted into her girlfriends arms and her tender passionate kiss. When the kiss broke Lisa managed to get a blush back on Marcy’s face however as she said. “Now Marcy why don’t you get down on your knees so I can feed you your cummies?”
While embarrassing Marcy didn’t hesitate, sinking down to her knees in front of her girlfriend as demanded. Getting her cum fed back to her after every fuck had become such a habit by now that she no longer questioned it. Lisa made it a little more embarrassing by emptying the contents all over her silicon cock as if to frost it. She just couldn’t resist it, and Marcy didn’t really complain, knowing what to do without words she wrapped her lips around Lisa’s strapon and sucked her cum off of it. The same process happened to the six other condoms before Lisa pulled Marcy back up and planted another kiss on her sissy’s lips, instantly making Marcy forget about the embarrassing way in which she was fed back her cum.
“So Marcy what would you like to do today, we could go to the mall, have some fun at CC’s, check out Chelsea’s store, head into the city, or we could just go for a quiet day in and watch some television, whatever you want I’m down for it. We’ll just have to keep an eye out for the time so we can get you changed in time for your parents coming home.” Lisa said carefully breaching the subject.
The notion of his up coming coming out made Marcy shudder involuntarily. After such a long time isolating herself from her parents and with how much she had changed already it was bound to be a huge shock. She had to do it though if she wanted to break free from John’s grip. It wouldn’t solve her problems, but it was a first step, being free to head down to her parents again she would also be able to spend more time away from the camera’s in her room.
Already under enough stress going out, especially to CC’s was the last thing Marcy wanted. “Uhm, I would like to stay inside for the day if that’s okay with you Mistress.” Marcy asked nervously. It brought a smile to Lisa’s face, even now Marcy looked like she needed her approval for her decision.
Letting go of Marcy Lisa walked off making Marcy panic, had she said or done something wrong? The panic faded however as Lisa made it onto the couch, making herself right at home she took the remote and pulled a blanket over her before lifting it up and patting the space next to her. “Well then what are you waiting for cuddle slut? Want to join me for a movie or what?” Lisa asked with a teasing smile, the worry on Marcy’s face instantly turning to a big smile as she minced over to the couch, moving in right next to her girlfriend as Lisa quickly pulled the blanked over her, pulling her in close like her little spoon.
It felt good just to be held as Marcy happily rested her head on her girlfriends shoulder as she picked a movie for them to watch. After the tough week she had had this was truly great. She was more than happy just laying in Lisa’s arms although she could feel a new tingle of arousal rise as Lisa’s strapon pressed against her back while her fingers gently played with one of her exposed nipples, it felt good and Marcy didn’t want it to stop, but over the course of the movie it had slowly built her arousal to the point where she needed to be taken care off once more, something Lisa was more than happy to help her sissy girlfriend out with.
Their entire day passed just like that spent between watching movies, fucking on the couch and grabbing the occasional snack and drink right until the late afternoon. With about an hour to go until Marcy’s parents would be coming home Lisa pulled a nervous Marcy up to her room again. “It was a lovely day spending time with you Marcy, but I’m afraid it’s about time to get ready.” Lisa spoke as Marcy finally had to really face what she was about to do. Although she knew it was for the best her nerves told her to back out, something which she would have surely done if it wasn’t for Lisa.
Lisa had insisted though, helping her change and coming up with a plan to orchestrate her coming out. It was clear she wasn’t about to let Marcy back out. Knowing it was for the best Marcy didn’t bother putting up a fight either, she needed to do this. If anything she was grateful for Lisa to be here to see her through this. It at least eased some of her nerves.
After the makeover Lisa gave her, Marcy ended up feeling slightly more confident. It helped her look normal again, or at least like a normal girl. Her excessive makeup had been replaced by a subtle hint of mascara and a little bit of lip gloss. Her frilly lingerie had been exchanged for one of her less excessive sets, a white satin thong with white lace trim, a matching bra, garter girdle and sheer black stockings without seam. It was then hidden by a pair of light denim ankle length skinny jeans and a simple black t-shirt with a V-shaped neck line. On her feet Marcy wore a pair of white sneakers. It felt good to look normal instead of as excessively girly as she had spent all week looking. At the same time it was quite embarrassing even in jeans and a t-shirt she looked decisively girly. All she could really hope was that this less extreme look would ease the shock of her parents a little.
“Look at you Marcy, you look amazing now let’s get going shall we?” Lisa asked beaming as she looked at the cute but somewhat modest shy looking girl before her. She didn’t know which version of Marcy she really preferred, all sissied up she just looked so precious, but dressed like a normal girl she looked pretty amazing as well most ideally Marcy would be her sissy in private and her girlfriend in public she thought with a smile already planning and hoping for a future together.
Not waiting for a reply she dragged Marcy back down to the living room with her, not wanting to let a surely confused John know what exactly was happening. She wanted him to think that she would just be taking Marcy out for the evening and night which she planned to do eventually. After all she could imagine that coming out to her parents would be harsh so if she wanted to get away from the house for a bit she wanted to give her that opportunity.
The next fifteen minutes where some of the longest and most stressful of Marcy’s entire life. It only got worse as well as she heard the garage open. Her first reaction was to flee back up to her room, but with a firm hand Lisa stopped her, there was no good way of doing this, not given how much Marcy had already changed, but it was important.
A minute later his mom entered the living room dressed in a smart looking skirt suite. She was instantly confronted by Lisa sitting on the couch, her arm intimately resting on the shoulder that pretty much looked like she could be her daughter. “Hello Lisa, what are you doing here with a friend? Does Mark know about this?” She asked rather confused.
Marcy was mortified, nothing had ever proven how much she had changed as the fact that her own mother didn’t even instantly recognise her anymore. “Mom, it’s me Mark. I… I have to tell you something. I guess I have known for a while now, but I feel more comfortable as a girl I guess, I mean I… I…” Marcy stammered, simply not finding the right words to explain herself, this had all been a horrid mistake, she should just have kept it a secret, but that was pretty much impossible now. Tears from sheer stress started rolling down her cheeks, ruining her mascara as her mother just looked stuck.
“What Marcy is trying to say is that she has recently started to come to terms with her true self, her girl side. I know this must come as a shock, and I have tried my best to be as supportive as I could, but I had to insist she telly you and your husband as well, it’s just not healthy to keep hiding the truth and stressing about it being found? Please don’t be mad at her, Marcy is an amazing person and that really hasn’t changed.” Lisa explained, really stressed herself as it was partially her secret coming out as well. She mainly felt bad about being the cause of such a breakdown from Marcy as she hugged her girlfriend a little closer.
“Oh sweetie, I’m not mad, just very surprised and a little disappointed. Not in you but in myself, I’m disappointed that you didn’t feel you could come to us with this, that you felt like you had to hide it. Disappointed that I never saw the signs. You will always be my s…. I mean daughter and I love you no matter what. I will admit that this will take some getting used to as this is a very sudden revelation. You make a very pretty girl.” Her mother exclaimed dropping her bag as she pulled Marcy into a tight hug to show everything was fine.
Her head was racing however, how could she not have seen this coming? Marcy’s isolation made so much sense right now, maybe if she had interfered earlier she could have been there from the start. It was a lot to take in to say the least, but above all she wanted to console her son, or rather daughter, keeping such a big secret for so long, all this stress that she must have had to tell this, it must have been very hard.
Although it was to be expected, it was still a bit shocking when Marcy’s mother felt the bra straps on her s… daughter’s back. She didn’t pull away though, she just kept hugging Marcy tightly until she calmed down some.
Marcy’s own mind was in turmoil as well, she hadn’t known what to expect, but it certainly wasn’t this. Maybe she should have done this way sooner, maybe if she had just owned up to that blackmail it would have never come this far, but here she was. The hug as tight as it was felt a little awkward and she guessed that was no surprise, she could imagine how difficult this must all be to take in for her mother as well. With her positive reaction Marcy was glad the cat was out of the bag however. She was glad her mother was supportive, it was one last worry, but now her dad still remained and she was starting to stress all over again.
Breaking the hug Marcy’s mother looked down on what was now her daughter, still amazed how drastically Mark now Marcy she guessed had changed. Sure he had never been the biggest or most muscular, but he had always been all boy, she still thought of him as all boy, but now she was confronted by a shy but cute girl instead. It was very confusing as she hadn’t been there to witness the slow gradual change
Then something else popped into her mind, her husband. Her husband had always wanted a son and her husband had a tendency to be a bit head strong and unfiltered when caught of guard. She was sure he would eventually come around, his initial reaction would probably be a whole lot louder and less understanding out of sheer shock. Seeing how Marcy had already reacted to opening up to her she was afraid that the confrontation with her father might cause a whole lot more trouble. Trouble she wanted to save her from.
“Uhm Lisa, I know this is a strange question, but could Marcy spend the night at your place and could the two of you leave right now? It looks like she can use some rest so please let me break it to my husband so she has one less thing to worry about.” Her mother said.
Although Marcy knew it was probably important that she’d do this herself she was more than happy with the offer and very eager to take it. she was very grateful to her mother for how she had all taken this. “That sounds like a good idea if that is okay with you Lisa?” Marcy said softly with a hopeful look up at her girlfriend.
“You can most definitely stay the night Marcy, I love you.” Lisa said, it was what she had been planning anyways.
“Great, thanks a lot mom, and Lisa.” Marcy said relieved and hopeful as she got up to give her mother a hug, this was a huge burden lifted off her shoulders for sure. Maybe it was wrong, but right now all she could think off was how big a relief it actually was. Her mother just hugged back, still a little awkward, but happy to help. To make up for not having seen this coming.
“It’s my pleasure honey, now you go ahead and go home with your girlfriend, and please don’t worry too much about your father, just try to relax, I can see that you can use it.” His mother sweetly said as they said their goodbyes with somewhat mixed feelings and Marcy left to go home with Lisa, just in time as her father arrived home a mere five minutes later.
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