Chapter 44: Girls Day Out

The next day, we woke up earlier than usual, ready to start our girls' day out. Mik and I were bursting with excitement, but the boys were less enthusiastic. We practically had to drag them out of their room and take them to a salon that Mik had found online. It was a fancy-looking place, with crystal chandeliers and plush chairs.

I approached the hairdresser and asked her if it was possible to make them look like girls. She smiled and said, "Of course, I'm the best in town." I was relieved to hear that, and the boys looked nervous as they sat down in the chairs. It was going to take a while, so Mik and I decided to work on the second step.

As they were getting their makeovers, Mik and I went to various stores, picking out wigs and clothes for them. I picked out a blonde wig for Wyatt, and Mik got Flynn a fiery red-haired one. We had to be careful with the clothes since Wyatt was more on the muscular side, so I found him a sweater that covered his arms. We bought shoes to match their outfits, and fake breasts to create the illusion of cleavage.

As we returned to the salon, we still hadn't seen the final results of their makeovers. Mik and I were giddy with anticipation, but the boys looked uncomfortable and self-conscious as they walked awkwardly in heels. "Oh my god, babe, you look so cute!" I said to Wyatt, trying to cheer him up. He rolled his eyes and replied, "Shut up."

Mik stepped in, "Don't worry, guys, you'll be fine. You could pass for girls." The hairdressers laughed in the back, looking at Wyatt and Flynn acting so awkward.

Suddenly, the boys' transformations were complete. We turned around to see them, and my jaw dropped. They looked stunning, like actual girls. The hairdresser had done an incredible job, and the clothes and wigs added to the effect.

Wyatt and Flynn looked at themselves in the mirror, stunned by the results. "Oh my god," Flynn said, "I can't believe it's actually me." Wyatt nodded in agreement, looking at himself from different angles.

As we left the salon, Mik and I taught them how to walk and act like girls. It was hilarious to watch, but they were good sports about it.

We went to a nearby park to take pictures of the boys in their new looks. Mik and I were taking turns with the camera, directing them on how to pose. "Give me a sultry look," I said to Wyatt, and he laughed nervously before attempting it. "No, no, more serious," Mik added to Flynn, and he tried his best to look fierce.

We were having so much fun that I suggested we do a professional photoshoot, but the boys were not too keen on the idea. "Come on, it'll be fun," I said, trying to persuade them. "Plus, we can send the pictures to our families as a Christmas card."

After some convincing, we managed to get them on board, and we went to a nearby photography studio. The photographer was a bubbly woman who loved our idea and couldn't stop giggling as she took pictures. We dressed up in matching sexy Mrs. Claus outfits and posed for a few shots.

As we left the studio, the boys were red-faced and embarrassed by the whole ordeal. "That was so embarrassing," Wyatt said, as he rubbed off his makeup. Flynn nodded in agreement, but I couldn't help but think that they enjoyed it a little bit.

As we were walking back to our hotel, Mik suggested we go clubbing. We were all feeling adventurous, so we agreed. As soon as we entered the club, we could tell that people were checking us out. We even managed to fool a few people when Wyatt and Flynn used their deep voices to talk to them.

After a night of dancing and drinks, we finally went back to our hotel rooms. "Today was really fun," I said, feeling satisfied with our girls' day out. "For you guys, maybe," Flynn replied, looking exhausted. Mik and I laughed at them, but Wyatt looked like he had something on his mind.

He was about to remove his makeup when I stopped him. "Babe, please just for a little while longer," I said, kissing him on his red lips. "I like you like this." Wyatt looked surprised but didn't protest as I locked the door behind us.

"Let's have some fun," I said seductively, pulling him closer. Wyatt looked a bit taken aback. "That's a bit odd," he replied, but he didn't pull away as I kissed him again.

As we kissed, Wyatt's hands started to explore my body, and I could feel my heart racing. We stumbled towards the bed, still kissing and touching each other. I felt his hands on my back, unhooking my bra, and I let out a moan.

Soon, we were both undressed, and I felt his body pressed against mine. We moved together, in perfect rhythm, exploring each other's bodies with our hands and lips. The pleasure was intense, and I felt myself getting closer and closer to the edge.

Finally, we both reached our climax, and we collapsed onto the bed, panting and sweating. Wyatt turned to me, and we shared a long, lingering kiss before falling asleep in each other's arms.