Lakehouse Weekend

by J. R. Anthony

 

Chapter One

A Perfect Plan

 

Just a normal, summer day for Port Charles residents. High humidity, and even higher temperatures as storm clouds rolled in off the lake. My name is Jordan Laurie,...or at least, it was. Me and my friend, Dylan Swance were sitting around in my living room, chatting with some girls. That's when it all began. Clearly written in Holly's sub-message, were six words that would spark a colossal idea for us; "Lakehouse wit da girlz dis weekend!!!!!!!!". Dylan's eyes went wide, and he looked over at me.

"Dude, I just had the greatest idea!" he coughed, clicking onto two MSNSpaces.

"What? What is it, man?" I asked, standing and looking over his shoulder as he browsed through pictures of Holly's girl friends. He shook his head and clicked up another space. After scrolling through God-knows how many pictures, he chuckled and looked over at me. I looked closely at the picture. "Yeah. It's a picture of Holly, Veronica and Sarah. So what?"

"Which one do you want? Veronica or Sarah?" he asked, a wide smile on his face.

"What are you talking about?" I questioned.

"I'm talking about going with Holly to the lakehouse...as Veronica and Sarah. You're shorter,...and slimmer, so you should probably be Veronica." he told me.

 

I choked on my barbeque chip, partly because of what he had just told me, and partly because it had been coated in spicy powder. I spluttered and took a long swig from my Pepsi. As I breathed slowly, I looked at his in disbelief.

"But we look exactly nothing like them." I boasted.

"Leave that to me, Jordan my friend." he said, patting me on the shoulder.

"Are you sure about this?" I asked.

"Think about it,...is there a better chance to find out what Holly likes in a guy....and see her naked?"

"Are you nuts!" I wheezed.

"Think about it; she's not going to be timid undressing in front of girls, let alone Sarah and Veronica...right?" he asked me. I stopped and considered it. I had never seen a girl my age naked. It might be fun,...plus, I'd get some tips on how to get Holly to be my girlfriend.

 

* * *

My name is,...was Dylan Swance. I had been working part time with the theater group in-town, in the make-up department. Being familiar with short casts and missing roles, I knew the wonders of latex bodywear. Many a time, I'd had to make a female facemask for a man playing a woman's role. I'd never attempted something that big,...but it would be a great test of my skills. First things first: I somehow had to make plaster molds of the girls' faces, breasts and hip/bottom/private parts. With another spark of genius, I formulated a plan. I would ask each girl on a date,...drug them out with N2O, and set to work on the molds. I made busts of Jordan and I before calling Veronica.

She was reluctant, but I finally persuaded her to say "yes". After dinner and a movie, I slipped a few sleeping pills into her drink, placing the gas mask over her after making sure she was out. After about a half hour, I removed the gas mask, placed a shower cap over her hair, and made a thick plaster cast of her face and head, using bendy straws so she could breathe. While waiting for it to dry, I unbuttoned her blouse, unhooked her bra, and made a plaster cast of each breast, as I did with her pelvic area. Hiding the molds in my bookbag, I re-dressed her, took a few of her clothes, and left. The same happened with Sarah,...although I had to do her breasts first, as she wore a t-shirt on our date.

"Borrowing" a straight, dark brunette wig, a curly blonde wig, and foam latex, I set to work creating our disguises, taking care to suit the inside of the pelvic pieces to that of myself and Jordan, and setting the molds aside to coagulate into the skin-like latex you see in movies. I called him up after two days, after painting the pieces to suit their owners, and placed the finished products on the bed, as well as some surgical glue. He arrived about five minutes later.

"Did you remember to shave?" I asked. He nodded, a reluctant look on his face. I had already shaved that morning.

"Strip down and let the transformation begin." I said, handing him the surgical glue and motioning to his "girl parts".

 

* * *

I looked at him skeptically, before removing my t-shirt and shorts. I slowly stepped into my "vagina", and pulled it up, seating my penis in a tube at the front, and placing my balls in a pouch in back, before pulling it up to my waist. I looked in the mirror and gasped. From the waist down I was Veronica. After gluing the "breasts" to my chest, I looked in the mirror again, shocked to see my face atop Veronica's sexy body. I picked up the mask and Dylan walked over.

"Here, I'll help you." he said. He rolled the mask up like a pair of latex pantyhose, and rolled it down onto my face, using a cover stick to hide the seams on my neck and around my breasts and waist, before gluing the brunette wig to the mask's head.

"I now declare you, 'Veronica'." he said, standing me in front of the mirror. My reflection was gone, replaced by the sultry curves, and pounting lips of Veronica Attewell."No need to worry about anything going wrong. The mask is firmly in place, that surgical glue will hold for at least a month, and there's a little nub in your 'pussy' that prevents erection."

 

I was too busy exploring my new body, to notice that he had already started becoming Sarah. He was a bald, breast-less Sarah Downie, when he asked me for the surgical glue. I watched as (s)he 'blossomed', and 'grew' a full head of curly blonde hair.

"One more thing." he said, handing me a small white piece.

"What's this?" I asked.

"I've got connections with some hardcore techno-geeks in the sound department. Just pop this on top of one of your back teeth-" he reached into his mouth and I heard a small click, "-and you'll sound like the girl you look like." he finished with Sarah's slight Valley girl accent.

"Dude! Nobody would guess we're just two guys wearing latex." I said, snapping the voice-cap onto my back teeth, and finishing my sentence with a sexy murmur.

"All we've got to do now, is get dressed." (s)he said, handing me a pile of clothes, excavated from Veronica's closet, as (s)he pulled a pair of Sarah's panties up her legs.

 

* * *

Already having seen men as women, putting on women's clothes, I knew how to do everything. Jordan though, ran into some problems with the bra, so I helped him fasten the clasp. So, we walked out, the built in feature of the pelvic pieces making our asses wiggle, into the sunshine as Veronica and Sarah, headed for the mall.

"Just one thing," 'Veronica' said, "isn't it going to look a bit suspicious when two Veronicas and two Sarahs show up at the lakehouse?"

"Hey, don't worry man, er....girl. I sent them both e-mails from the other saying that it was off due to a cousin's wedding." I replied.

"Well played my friend." (s)he chuckled.

"Well, we've got 3 hours to do some clothes shopping and get to the lakehouse." I told her, stepping into my car, and unlocking her door.

 

Clothes shopping took a good hour and a half, after we had chosen bikinis to wear at the lakehouse. After another half hour of packing our things, we loaded it up, and set out to Puerkastone, where Holly's lakehouse was located. It would just be her, us and some other girls for the whole weekend. When we walked in, Holly helped us get our luggage upstairs, and told us that we were the only girls there so far.

"Well, do you want to go for a quick swim?" Holly asked.

"Sure." we chorused together. The three of us went upstairs. 'Veronica' and I discovered that Holly's swimsuit was in the closet of the room we were staying in. She took out a brown bikini, with blue and orange flowers printed on it. We tried not to be obvious we were watching her, as she pulled her t-shirt off, and unclasped her bra, releasing her perky breasts, with small, brown nipples. It was even harder to be subtle when she removed her beige capri pants and blue, silk panties. Her pussy, like our false ones, was completely hairless. After she put her bikini bottoms on, we quickly finished putting our swimsuits on.

 

* * *

Walking out to the pool out back, we lounged about in the shallow end. I was a bit worried that the water would act as a solvent to the glue we had used on our "breasts", but 'Sarah' gave me a reassuring look as I walked into the freezing cold water. I was surprised to see my false breasts had erect nipples.

"So, who else are you expecting?" I asked Holly.

"Katie, and Emilee. I don't think they'll be here until later though." she said, resting her head on the concrete edge of the pool. "If it wasn't an all-girl thing, I'd probably invite Danny too." she added. I was aware that her and Danny liked each other, but I didn't know that they had gotten closer. If she was in love with Danny, I knew I didn't want to be like him. He was a jackass, adored by all the girls, and hated by all the guys. A stereotypical jock.

 

After lounging about the pool for a bit, we went upstairs and changed back into our clothes (Good God, Holly has a fantastic body), before greeting Katie at the door, wearing a pair of short blue jean shorts, and her bikini top. We all sat down in the living room, Holly put on some music and we talked about boys. 'Sarah' and I were just telling straight bullshit stories, while the girls revealed their deepest crushes. There was a curveball thrown during the coversation.

"So,...who do you like, Katie?" I asked.

"Well,...Danny's kinda cute, but he can be real mean too. Joey's sweet, but he's completely clueless. But you know who's really a hunk? Jordan." she finished dreamily. I was at a loss for words. Then tried to hide my smile as I liked her also.

"Yeah,...he's all right I guess,...if you like the sweet, sentimental nice guy type." I shrugged, hiding my excitement. 'Sarah' grabbed me gently by the hand and looked at me intently.

"Could you help me out in the bathroom, 'Veronica'?"(s)he asked. I nodded and followed her.

 

Once in the bathroom, 'Sarah' adjusted her "breasts" inside her shirt, then looked at her neck cloesely in the mirror before pulling the mask off, the damp, sucking sound of latex being heard as Sarah's face peeled away from Dylan's.

"I knew it. The chlorine in the pool disappated the effect of that cover stick we used." he said. "That,...and I needed a break, it just gets too hot in that mask." It was weird seeing Sarah's body with Dylan's head speaking with Sarah's voice. If I had not known all along, I would have thought I was crazy. I peeled away my mask too, putting the top of the toilet seat down and sitting as he searched his pockets and purse for the cover stick. (S)He finally found it, unzipping my jeans and applying it to the seam on my waist, then around my breasts, and did the same to herself. Then, as before, she helped me roll up my 'Veronica' mask, and pull it down tightly on my face, sealing the seam with lots of cover. After a good 10 minutes, we returned to the living room, where the girls were dancing to Holly's Nelly Furtado CD.

 

Emilee arrived about an hour before dinner, wearing a blue halter top and a black miniskirt with flip flops. With all the girls there, Holly called a game of truth or dare, which sounded like fun to me and 'Sarah'. Little did we know, the party was just beginning...

  

  

  

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