Bareback Bella

(Everyone is over 18 at the time of writing.)

Bareback Bella

I met Ivy only three months before me and mom moved in with her and her dad. Our parents had what many would have considered a shotgun wedding had they known about my mothers pregnancy. They went on numerous dates together and we even had a family date a couple weeks before the wedding. My mother, Monica married her dad Benjamin and in one moment we both went from being only children, to being a family of four living together and all.

Benjamin insisted that we move in the day before the wedding. There were some adjustments to be made for sure but I don’t think I’d change anything at all. We sold our big furniture and moved our stuff a thousand miles away in a single truck load. I’d say we definitely upgraded from our two bedroom apartment in the city.

Benjamin and Ivy Tucker lived on a farm in the hills with chickens and goats and cows, and even horses! That’s mainly what it was though, a horse farm. Benjamin was some big shot rodeo star from years before and that was apparently the family business. Breeding and training working horses.

I didn’t have any adjustment period because mom and Ben left on their honeymoon immediately after the wedding. Ivy was great about the whole thing and showed me what I needed to know about life on a farm. It was all a lot of work!

The biggest thing was making sure everything had water. That was my job and for the first time ever, I got to ride a four wheeler around. I was a bit timid in the beginning but with Ivy’s help I quickly became adequate enough to ride on my own. For the first day though, I rode around behind Ivy, arms wrapped tightly around her little waist. I was so terrified but I soon forgot my fear when my hand brushed her breasts for the first time.

Ivy was probably the cutest girl I’d ever seen. She had a nice pair of tits, a thin waist accentuated by the fact that she only wore crop tops and her juicy ass jiggled under everything she put on. Her bright green eyes were the first thing everyone noticed about her. She instantly grew on me and made me feel right at home.

“Let’s take a ride to check on the horses big brother!” She said pulling her long brown hair into a pony tail.

I remember that first day on the four wheeler, riding around behind her, my arms wrapped tightly around her waist. My bare arms holding her abs, my hands lightly touching her sides.

“Ah ha ha ha!” Ivy laughed pushing my hands away.

“I’m sorry!” I whispered.

“No, you’re good, I’m just ticklish sometimes, and you were tickling me. Just hold on okay!”

I wrapped my arms around her and interlaced my fingers over her belly. She stopped laughing and we took off through the fields. With every bump, my arms popped up and brushed into her bare boobs. She said she hated wearing bras so my arms squished against her soft flesh every now and then. I hoped she didn’t notice my growing erection pushing into her ass as we bounced around those trails.

We stopped at a gate and she pushed herself back into me. She crushed my cock between her ass and the seat grinding down a bit. My cock throbbed from the attention. Luckily she ignored the fact that I hadn’t raging hard on and hopped off the wheeler to open the gate.

“I won’t make you do this yet considering your condition and all, but it’s usually the bitches job to get the fences.” She laughed shaking her ass as she pulled the wire off the top of the post.

So she had noticed my erection. She mentioned it as my condition, then she referred to me as a bitch. I knew I should be offended by that remark but… with my condition, she could have called me anything right then and it’d just have turned me on even more!

I got a clear view of her under boob as she leaned down to drop the gate. When she got back to the wheeler, my erection had doubled in stiffness from looking at her sexy body. I was certain she could see it, and if not… she’d certainly feel it when she sat down.

“You’re up! Scoot forward and hold the brake.” She instructed.

She placed her hand on the small of my back and urged me forward into the drivers seat. My boner was clearly visible through my jeans and I thought she was going to say something about it. She jumped on behind me and wrapped her arms around me. Her breasts smashed into my back and her hands wrapped dangerously low and close to my erection.

“Don’t we need to close the gate?” I asked.

“Nope, nothing in this field right now!” She said kicking the wheeler into gear.

The machine lurched forward when she kicked it into gear. Ivy slacked back away from me. Her hands dropped low on my legs and grazed the end of my pecker. I thought I was going to cum right there but she quickly repositioned her hands across my chest. Her fingers were resting near my nipples and I instantly thought of her big squishy tits pressed into my back.

I drove through the pasture trying to ignore her body and her hands touching me but I couldn’t take my mind off the image of her under boob. I wanted to get back home and take care of myself right then but I knew she would know why and I didn’t want things to be weird between us.

We went through two more gates with Ivy giving me a sexy little show. I even caught sight of her nipple once as her shirt blew up in the breeze. I could barely contain my erection and staring at her until she noticed something in the distance.

“Hey, over there!” She hollered over the roar of the motor.

She pointed to a large brown lump almost a quarter mile away. I jammed the throttle down and raced toward what looked like a downed horse. When we got close the bellowing mare tried to stand but couldn’t. I’d no more than stopped the wheeler and Ivy was at the horses side.

“Quick, hold her head so she doesn’t try to get up or she could kill herself and the baby!” Ivy cried.

I shut the wheeler down and raced to the animals head. It flailed about and I tried to hold it still while Ivy pulled on the baby horses legs. I could feel the veins in the horses neck pulsing against my arms as it tried to throw me off its head.

“It’s coming out upside down! Hold her still so I can pull it out!” She screamed.

I laid my whole body across the horses head and watched Ivy try with all her might to pull the baby out of its mother but she was just too weak. She pulled one last time losing her grip on the horses slippery legs and tumbled away shrieking in pain.

“Fuck! I can’t get it! Bill, you need to pull this baby out! I can’t lose them both!” She said taking my spot on the mama horses head.

“It’s okay Firefly, Relax, it’s going to be alright!” Ivy said petting the horses head.

I grabbed ahold of the two little legs sticking out and pulled with everything I had. I pulled so hard I thought I might rip the little legs off. Ivy yelled encouragement at me and cheered with each inch of progress. The snout poked out and she had me clear the placenta away from the baby’s mouth. I pulled one last time and the little horse slipped right out and on top of me.

It scrambled to its feet and made its first shaky steps as Ivy let the mama horse go. I had helped a mama horse give birth! It was the most beautiful thing I’d witnessed in my life. That baby horse was already up and walking around because of me… because of the both of us!

“Oh my god, are you crying?” Ivy howled.

“What, no… I’ve just got something in my eye!” I protested wiping the tears from my eyes.

I didn’t realize my hands were covered in horse slime until I’d smeared it all over my face. Ivy laughed so hard she rolled on her side and her boobs fell out the bottom of her shirt. She laughed even harder as she pushed her tits back inside her shirt. I couldn’t help but join her as her laugh was far too infectious. We didn’t stop until both of us were crying and clutching at our sides.

“Don’t think I’m teasing you too bad. I’m not… it’s really sweet that you get emotional over things like that. I like that about you Bill.”

“Um, thanks… I guess.”

“It’s nice to spend time with a guy that isn’t worried about being hyper masculine, that’s all.”

“What do you mean?”

“Well, you get emotional when you save a horses life for one… you take care of yourself for another thing, you know what conditioner is and the importance of moisturizing too! And you apparently love a good pedicure too!”

“You know I…”

“Look dude, we have been living together for three days now. We share a bathroom! How could I not notice all that about you?”

“I… just didn’t think anyone would notice.”

“What, that you paint your toes? I saw them at the wedding. You got something in your shoe and one of your socks had a hole in it. Bright pink is kinda hard to miss!”

“I’m so embarrassed now,” I said.

“Don’t be, I like it!”

“Ewww! I’m so gross!” I said looking down at myself trying to change the subject from my feminine ways.

“There’s a creek just over that hill, we should go get cleaned up a bit!” Ivy suggested.

She didn’t need to tell me twice, I hopped on the four wheeler and fired it up. She jumped on behind me and pointed to the hill. Her breasts smashed into me again and my erection stirred back to life. I tried to think of anything other than her tight body pressed against me to but nothing was working. I was hard as a rock again just from thinking about her holding me.

We stopped only moments later at a slow moving creek with deep clear water and Ivy was already stripping out of her dirty clothes. Her top fell in a pile on her shorts and red thong panties. I wished I’d have stripped and jumped in the water first because by the time I got my shoes off She was neck deep in the water, just watching me undressed.

“Turn around!” I cried.

“I’ve seen boys naked before silly, go ahead!”

“Um… please!”

“Fine, I won’t watch… there, I’m turned around!” She said looking away for a moment.

I turned my back on her. I wasn’t ashamed of my body. I had nice pecks and great abs but my cock was painfully pointing in the air. There was no way of hiding my arousal from her in that state. I peeled my wet shirt off and dropped it in the dirt, then kicked my shoes and socks off. I peeled my pants off and heard her whistle at me.

“Nice panties Bill!” She hollered.

“They’re not panties Ivy, they’re just briefs!”

A hurriedly stripped my black low rise briefs off and backed into the water to hide my junk from view. The water was cold but it felt great after nearly sweating to death. My erection faded from the frigid water and I could finally relax a little bit until Ivy thought it was a good idea to go off a rope swing.

She climbed out of the water buck naked and grabbed a rope hanging from the branch of a tall oak tree. I tried to look away but couldn’t, my eyes were drawn to her naked body. Her pubes were as dark as the hair on her head, and shaved into a heart right over her pussy. It was the first time I’d ever seen a girl without any clothes on in real life. My cock stiffened again even in the cold water and I hoped she would take her time. Ivy took three big steps backward and leapt into the air. She swung way out into the middle of the creek and screamed as she let go of the rope. She landed only five feet away and surfaced right next to me.

She flipped her hair out of her face and her leg brushed against me. I wanted to grab her and hold her right then but I couldn’t move. The top of her boobs kept breaking the surface of the water giving me a quick peep show.

“Your turn Bill!” She said pushing me toward the rope swing.

Just her hands against my bare skin sent erotic waves of pleasure through my body and my cock twitched even harder. I wanted her to keep touching me but just as quickly as it started, her hands left my body. She’d pushed me away from her and toward the bank of the river.

“I can’t, not yet… just give me a minute!”

I was trying to get my cock to go down at least a little bit before I got out, completely naked in front of her. I didn’t want her to see my boner even though in was pretty sure she knew I’d had one. She didn’t let up until I agreed to go. I climbed out with my back to her and grabbed the rope. She hooted and hollered the whole time but when I turned around to face her, she stopped and got really quiet. Her face slacked into a look of shock and her mouth opened.

I knew I should have done something to make it go away. I figured she was mad at me but what could I have done?

I stepped back three big steps, swung out over the creek, and splashed down right next to her. When I came up, she wore the same shocked expression. I felt the heat rise in my cheeks and I turned away in embarrassment.

“I’m sorry, I couldn’t help it. You’re not mad are you?”

“Why world I be mad at you?”

“Um… because I have a… um…”

“What, a boner!”

“Uh, Yeah…”

“I knew you had one, I just didn’t know it was so fucking big! Hell, I’ve been teasing you all day trying to get you to do something!”

I didn’t think it was possible but my dick throbbed even harder knowing she wanted it but fear crept in too. I’d never been with a girl before. I’d had sex with a couple guys before but I’d never found a girl that could get over the fact that I liked to paint my toenails and occasionally wear panties. Could Ivy be the one? How was that possible, my mom would find the one guy in the world that had a daughter that was okay with all that, and then marry him only to then leave us alone for a whole week?

“Um, I’ve never… um been with a…”

“You’ve got to be shitting me, you’re not going to tell me you’re a virgin are you?”

“Um… well I’ve done things with guys before but never girls.”

“Yeah, my dad told me you were gay but I saw the way you looked at me at the wedding. You’re probably bisexual but I highly doubt you’re completely gay!”

“What? Your dad told you I was Gay? How does he know?”

“I’m guessing your mom told him. Relax… he probably wouldn’t have left us alone for a whole week if he thought you were straight anyway!”

“Yeah but…”

Ivy grabbed my cock under the water, she squeezed it a few times before sliding her hands up its length. She then placed my hand on her breast and pulled me into her. She pulled my neck down and stuck her tongue in my mouth. I kissed her back and pumped my hips in to her soft little hand. Her breasts felt more amazing than I’d ever imagined and I fought off the orgasm that was building.

“You’re going to make me cum.”

“Go ahead and cum… cum for me Bill!”

I groped both of her breasts as she jacked me off under the water. My head went dizzy as she jerked the cum out of my balls. Tingles shot up my toes and out the head of my cock pulse after pulse. All she did was smile at me as I shot my load into the cold water around us.

“You have a really nice cock!”

“Oh, um… thanks?”

“Do you feel better?”

“Oh my god yes, that was something else!”

She just smiled at me. She was still holding my dick under the water as it started deflating, her warm hand kept it from fully retracting back toward my body. I was still holding her breasts and looking in her eyes. I suggested it was her turn but she said she’d get one soon enough.

“We should get going. Will you drive me back to the house?”

“Of course I will,” I said as she released my cock.

We got as dressed as we could. My shirt was far too disgusting to wear, so I left it off and just put my pants on. Ivys clothes weren’t too bad so she rode back the same as she had left. She wrapped her arms around me and placed her chin on my shoulder. I drove the wheeler back slower than normal, just so I could enjoy her body close to me.

“Tell me something Bill, what did you do with boys?”

“What do you mean?” I asked trying to delay her.

I knew what she was asking but I didn’t really want to answer that question just then. She had just jacked me off and I was feeling great. I didn’t want to ruin what we had going by telling her the details of my sex life before her.

“Like… have you, um… well, were you a pitcher or a catcher?”

“That’s kind of a crude analogy, but yeah… I was mostly a catcher. Does that bother you?”

“Mmm… no, I think that’s so hot!”

“Really, every girl I’ve ever met has been repulsed by it.”

“Well, I’d love to see something like that in real life. Sometimes when I get horny, I like to watch gay porn. I think it’s so hot!”

“Yeah?” I replied thinking she might be pulling my leg a little.

“Have you ever um… sucked on another guys…”

“Dick? No… I’ve never given a bow job before.”

“Really! That’s so weird, why not?”

“It never happened. I don’t know why.”

“Would you want to suck a guys dick?”

“I don’t know Ivy… I guess so.”

“Jesus Christ that’s so fucking hot to think about! I wish I could watch that!”

“Have you ever been with other girls?” I asked trying to turn the tables on her.

“I think girls are sexy as fuck, but I just like penis way too much. If I could find a girl with a cock though… yeah!”

My erection had returned from all the sexy talk about the same time we pulled back into the yard. Ivy slid off the back of the four wheeler and looked back over her shoulder as she shook her ass side to side

“I’m going to shower really quick, then you can jump in okay,” she said.

I squeezed my cock as I watched her walk away. I couldn’t help but think of her in the shower, rubbing soap all over her sexy body. I nearly pulled my dick out and jacked off right there in the yard but figured I’d get stuff ready for my own shower instead.

But the time I’d stripped off my filthy clothes and wrapped a towel around me, the shower turned off and I heard Ivy shuffling into her bedroom. I jumped in the shower and washed the important parts and got out within ten minutes.

Ivy was laying in my bed wearing nothing but a smile. Her pussy lips were slightly parted and I could see her wetness dripping into the crease near her asshole. My pecker tented the towel and I dropped it to the floor exposing myself to her.

“Come eat my pussy Bill!” She spread her legs wide and rubbed two fingers in the folds.

I climbed between her legs and placed my face next to her hole. I could smell her womanly scent before I even placed my mouth on her sex. She grabbed the back of my head and guided me to her slit. My tongue lapped at her pussy like an ice cream cone and she redirected me to her clit. I don’t know what I was expecting, but I sure wasn’t expecting to like the taste of her pussy as much as I did.

“Put a couple fingers inside me and lick right there okay!”

I followed her instructions and within a couple minutes she was moaning and grinding herself into my face. Her pussy contracted around my fingers and she gushed warm nectar into my mouth for what seemed like a full minute before she pushed my face away.

“Put this on…” She said ripping a condom open for me.

I rolled the rubber down my shaft and my cock went from a pink and flesh tone to a neon green color that made me think of neon green stockings, all the wrinkles and ridges were smashed smooth encased in the condom. Ivy pulled me into her with her legs and I placed the tip of my dick against her slick opening. I couldn’t believe I was about to have sex with my step sister. I couldn’t believe I was about to have sex with a hot as fuck girl either though.

“Come on big brother, put it in me already!” Ivy teased.

Her tits heaved up as she sucked in air the moment I pressed myself into her. Her pussy felt like a velvet hot tub around my cock and my head went dizzy with lust. I was no longer a virgin! I placed my body on top of her and nuzzled my face into her neck. She smelled like vanilla and flowers. I tried to touch her everywhere I could as I pumped my cock in and out of her.

“Fuck, you’re so big, oh my god… that’s it, fuck me. Fuck me baby!” Ivy whispered into my ear coaxing me on.

I couldn’t verbalize anything I was feeling other than by heavy exhales and quiet grunts. I wanted to tell her that I loved her, I wanted to tell her I never wanted to stop, and that I couldn’t think of anything I’d rather do with the rest of my life than her but nothing coherent would come out.

“I want you to cum inside me baby, cum in my pussy Bill!” Ivy coaxed.

Her encouragement was all it took to drive me into a frenzy. My head swam in thoughts of filling her with cum and making her my girl. My body buzzed and tingled everywhere she touched me and my stomach tightened up as I felt my balls release a torrent of semen into the condom. I continued pounding myself into her until my orgasm subsided. She continued teasing her fingernails around my back and bum as she held me inside her.

“That was amazing!” I breathed into her ear.

“Yeah, you weren’t so bad yourself either!”

“We should do that again sometime,” I said.

“Yeah, but next time, I want to be the top!”

Her comment wasn’t lost on me. She want wanted to be the top next time, not just on top. I hadn’t played around with my ass in a couple months and wondered if I would still be stretched enough for her to top me. I wondered if she even had something to top me with. I started wondering about a lot of things concerning Ivy.

My deflated cock slid out of her warmth and flipped uselessly between my legs. The tip of the condom was filled with cum that squished around the head of my dick. I pulled the tip away from my cock head and the condom slipped off my shaft.

She grabbed the used condom and tipped it upside down over her mouth and let the contents slide out onto her tongue. I couldn’t believe she had squeezed the cum out of my used condom and started playing with it in her mouth. She held the empty rubber mindlessly in one hand while she played with her boobs. She looked so hot right then with my cum on her tongue.

Ivy played with my cum for a moment before closing her mouth and swallowing my seed. Then she got on her knees and pulled me in for a passionate tongue kiss letting me taste myself in her mouth. I’d eaten my cum before, but tasting it on Ivy’s tongue was by far better than any other way.

“I should have guessed you wouldn’t be disgusted by that,” she said.

“Nope, if you can kiss me after I lick you, why should I protest a kiss after you swallow my cum?” I said laying next to her and pulling her in for a cuddle.

“And what if I didn’t swallow,” she asked.

“I’d still kiss you,” I said.

“Dirty slut…” she whispered.

I held her until I fell asleep, my face nuzzled into her neck breathing the sweet vanilla aroma. When I woke up, she was gone and I’d been covered in a blanket. I got dressed and stumbled outside to find Ivy getting some tack ready. She looked even more beautiful than the last time I’d seen her.

Her hair was pulled up into a messy bun on the top of her head and she wore a pair of cutoff shorts that left the bottom of her ass exposed, cowboy boots with red stripes on one side and stars on the other, and a blue tartan blouse with the sleeves torn off. She was in the tack room pulling a halter out.

“Where are you going?” I asked her rubbing the sleep from my eyes.

“I need to grab that mare and her baby, wanna come?”

“Do we have time to do that again?” I smiled.

My eyes landed on her tits. I could see her nipples tenting the thin material on her blouse. I let my gaze wander down to her midriff where her abs undulated below her skin. She was in impeccable shape and I felt my cock stir when I thought about what kind of panties she was wearing.

“Do you want to come get the mare and baby with me silly!”

I pulled myself back into reality. “Yeah, lemme get some better shoes on okay!” I said trotting off to the house to grab my shoes.

I sprinted back out to find Ivy sitting in the driveway. She kicked the door open to the pick up truck and patted the seat next to her. I got in and slid over to the center seat right beside her, placing one leg on either side of the gearshift. She push the shifter to the right and pulled it back only an inch from my junk. As we backed out of the drive her fingers played with the tip of my soft dick while she held the gearshift.

We headed out into the fields talking about life, our dreams, our goals, and whatever else came up. How it was growing up without a mom for her and a dad for me. She played with the inside of my thigh while we drove until we hit the first fence we had to open.

“Bitches duty! You’re my bitch so you’ve got to open the gate!” She said laughing at the role reversal joke.

When I looked at her in protest, she laughed and nudged me in the arm.

“You know you’d like to be my bitch! Hell, I could probably even dress up like my bitch!”

When I didn’t disagree with her she laughed even louder and called me her bitch more. I couldn’t lie… the thought of being Ivy’s bitch made my cock dance. Our conversation quickly turned into talk of me wearing a dress for her and taking it in the ass. Then she had me agreeing to have sex with men so she could watch. What could I do, I was already head over heels in love with the my sister. I’d agree with anything she wanted and she knew it!

We left the truck parked in the field and walked back leading the mare and her baby. We didn’t get back until well after dark and it took another hour to get the pair settled into a stable for the night. I was glad to see the colt up and running around on steady but shaky new legs.

Ivy cooked us a simple meal of potatoes and sausages. She joked that since I was her bitch, I should be wearing a pretty dress and doing the cooking. I couldn’t help but imagine myself in a pretty dress cooking for her but who would I be fooling, I couldn’t cook.

“I don’t know how to cook anything other than ramen,” I said.

“Ah ha, you do want to wear a pretty dress for me,” she laughed.

“I didn’t say that!”

“But you did… I’d have never guessed my new brother would be a hot little femboy,” she said.

After dinner she led me into her room and continued grilling me for secrets like how many boys I’d been with, what all I’d done with them, what I liked and what I didn’t. She even made me tell her that I’d snuck into my mothers lingerie before. When I told her I’d worn my mothers panties and stockings, Ivy’s eyes got big and she looked super excited. She ran to her closet and grabbed a pair of pink panties with ruffles on the butt.

“Put these on… for me,” she pleaded.

I tried to protest but when my penis got hard she knew I wanted nothing more than to wear her underwear. I took them from her, turned around and stripped out of my shorts and briefs. The panties were a little tight but not so small they didn’t fit other than the front.

I was super hard and my cock poked out the top. I didn’t want to turn around but she started cat calling me and begged to see everything. When I showed her the front, she got quiet, but her lip and started pulling me toward her.

Ivy grabbed my panty covered ass cheeks and engulfed my throbbing cock. The entire length of my dick disappeared into her throat. It was by far the best feeling I’d ever felt until her fingers started snaking their way toward my asshole. Id had a guy suck me off while trying to finger me but it was nothing like what Ivy did.

When she started rubbing my prostate, it felt like the cosmos blew apart in my mind and i spewed into her throat. Ivy pulled back and jacked me off into her open mouth. I nearly filled her mouth with my seed and she continued stroking me until I jerked around and started screaming.

She pulled her fingers from my ass and tucked my shrunken cock inside the pink panties, then stood up. Her cheeks were pushed out and her lips were pursed tight as though she was keeping something from escaping. I knew what she was thinking when she pulled my face down to hers.

Ivy opened her mouth and pushed the cum into my mouth. Our tongues explored each other’s through the sticky sweet cum until it started dripping out our cheeks. Ivy tried to scoop it back into her mouth but even more escaped. She closed my mouth for me and I swallowed what I had. She swallowed too and started scooping the drips off her face into my mouth.

She pulled me down into the bed with her and laid her head on my chest. She pressed her body into me and drifted off to sleep. I fell asleep wrapped tightly in her arms. I don’t ever remember sleeping that good before I met her.

I woke up alone the next morning, still wearing her panties. I didn’t want to take them off and wandered to my bedroom to get dressed for the day. I just pulled my jeans on and stepped into my shoes. When I got downstairs, I found a note telling me to get everything watered. It was signed “Love Ivy xoxo.” I couldn’t help but smile and hopped on the wheeler then set out to get my chores done.

About halfway through my rounds I passed Ivy in the pickup truck. She stopped me for a quick chat about what needed water and what didn’t, then told me to hurry home. She had a surprise for me. I couldn’t think of anything she might have that’d surprise me from how the week had been going so far. When I got back, I skipped inside and started looking for Ivy.

“Billy, come here please!” Ivy yelled from my bedroom.

I raced up the stairs and when I walked in, she was holding the sexiest lingerie set I’d ever seen. A white push up bra and white thong panties sat on a hanger in one hand while a white lace garter belt, and white seamed stockings hung from her other hand. Cute black flats sat on my bed near a sexy looking blue and white dotted A-line dress.

“Jesus, that’s some cute stuff!” I said adjusting my pants in the front.

“You like it?” She asked.

“Totally, it’s beautiful, are you going to wear that for ME?” I asked.

“No silly, I got it FOR you!” She said handing me the bra and panties.

“Really?”

My heart fluttered and my voice stuck in my throat. I felt my cock stir thinking about wearing it all. Mostly it was the stockings. I’d had a thing for white stocking ever since I discovered my mothers pantyhose. The first time I felt my legs in nylons I was hooked. Ivy couldn’t stop grinning as she helped me out of my clothes. I don’t know who was more excited, me or her.

Ivy left me alone to get dressed and I held the bra in front of me. It wasn’t just a push up bra, Ivy had sewn in padding so the bra was always full. I wrapped it around my body and pulled the shoulder straps up. I’d watched enough low budget forced feminization porn to know how to put everything on. The garter straps, while simple in theory proved to be more than just a little difficult but I managed all the same.

I felt super exposed and quite self conscious stepping into Ivy’s bedroom. She was dressed in a light blue button down long sleeve shirt, loose wranglers tucked into her cowboy boots and a wide brim cowboy hat with a beaded hat band. Even dressed in a masculine manner she exuded sexy from every pore.

“Are you gonna be my girl today?” Ivy asked.

“Um, I guess so…”

“Well, there’s my makeup. Do you want help or can you do that too?”

“I’ve never done makeup before. I’ve only ever worn a little bit of lingerie.” I confessed.

She already knew that. We’d discussed that and many other things over the last week, our honeymoon week, we joked. I watched her transform my face from Billy the boy in a dress to… Ivy’s girl!

I didn’t ever think of myself as a girl before but watching myself change under Ivy’s skilled hands exposed more than just the thought. I loved being a guy, but there was something about feeling pretty that I couldn’t shake. There was something about becoming a girl that excited the hell out of me.

“What do you think of the name, Bella?” Ivy asked.

“It’s a pretty name, who is that?” I asked.

“It’s your name if you like it.”

“I like it,” I said giving her a little twirl, tripping on my own feet and almost falling.

“Careful, don’t break your leg the first time I get you in a dress!”

“Yeah, that’d be bad!”

“It’d ruin my plans for our date!”

“Wait, what plans and what date?”

“You’re my girl, I’m gonna take you out, we’re gonna have some fun, get some food then come home and if I’m lucky I might even get in your panties tonight!”

“You’re going to take me out? Out where?” I cried.

“We need to go into the city and grab some things. You’ll need to pick them out with me!” She said stuffing the truck keys into her wranglers.

“What things, and where? People are going to know I’m a dude in a dress Ivy!”

“Relax, no one will know. You just moved halfway across the country! Have you ever even been here before?”

“Well, no… but this is where I live now. What if someone recognizes me today and then sees me later. What if I’m known as the crossdresser for the rest of my life!”

“Come on, you need to relax. No one is going to recognize you. Your own mother probably wouldn’t recognize you the way you look right now!”

“Fine but I’m not getting out of the truck though.”

“We’ll see, come on then. Let’s go.”

I couldn’t believe I was actually going out in public dressed like a girl. My dress tickled my legs when I walked and I could feel the air on my ass when a breeze blew up my legs. I didn’t understand how women wore dresses as short as they did. Mine landed just above my knees and I felt like I was showing the world everything. I couldn’t imagine ever wearing a mini skirt!

I slid into the middle seat next to Ivy and we started talking about everything again. I told her how I’d wanted to be a biologist and live on the coast somewhere, she wanted to be a large animal vet which made sense for where she lived and what she did. I tried to not talk about when my dad left and how I thought most of my social problems came from that. She shared heartbreaking details of her mother passing.

Before I knew it, the two hour drive was done. I’d been so caught up in the conversation that I forgot how I was dressed until we stopped at a gas station. I didn’t want the conversation to stop, I wanted to talk to her like that forever but my bladder was screaming at me! I had the biggest dilemma of my life up until that point.

I squeezed my legs together as tight as I could, to hopefully push some of the fluids back in but nothing was helping. Ivy saw the pain in my face and suggested I go use the bathroom.

“I can’t, someone will know!”

“No one will know, come on… I’ll go with you.”

I could argue with her or piss myself. I knew I couldn’t get away with holding it so I scooted out of the truck and shot Ivy a painful look meant to tell her to hurry, she met me at the front of the truck and took my hand. Ivy ushered me past the men’s room when I instinctually tried entering ad pushed me into the ladies room.

I’d never been in a women’s bathroom and wasn’t sure what to expect but it didn’t seem all that different from a men’s room other than the lack of urinals. I couldn’t figure out why women took so long in the bathroom until I closed myself in the nearest stall.

I knew pissing like a man was out of the question but couldn’t figure out what the hell to do with my dress. I didn’t want the back of it touching the toilet when I sat down but couldn’t pull my panties down far enough to release my cock either. I’d put the garter straps on over my panties so I had to hike my dress up, then pull my panties down far enough I could just stick my dick down into the bowl.

Finally… relief. What a pain in the ass. I took a mental note to never trap my panties under my garter straps again. Ivy was growing impatient. She had started pacing back and forth in front of the stall.

“Did you fall in,” she asked.

“Sorry, almost done,” I said.

I tucked the front of my dress down into the neck opening to free a hand so I could get my panties back on and wondered why I haven’t thought of that before. I could finally push my panties down far enough for my cock to not be strained backwards and sideways at the same time.

The gusset of my panties had a dark wet spot that was either escaped urine or precum. I couldn’t tell but didn’t want to add to the stain, so I dabbed my cock head to clean any moisture and pulled my panties back up, flushed the toilet, and opened the door to a shocked Ivy.

“I thought you fell in,” she said.

“I almost did,” I said brushing past her on my way to the sinks.

I washed my hands and glanced up at the mirror. I didn’t immediately recognize myself and panicked for a fraction of a second thinking someone was right behind me. I jumped and splashed water all over, then started laughing at myself. Ivy had really done a great job with my makeup, and my boyish hair looked just feminine enough with the blue hair bow in it.

“What was that,” Ivy asked.

“Didn’t recognize myself for a second,” I said.

“You’re too funny Bella.”

We headed back out to the truck and I noticed about half the guys in the store watching me out the corner of my eye. I started panicking that Ivy was walking slow when a cute looking blonde guy stepped in front of her.

“Where you going Ivy, were you really not going to introduce me to your friend,” the guy said.

Ivy stepped to the side and allowed the newcomer to have a good look at me. I was in shock like a deer in headlights, both from being caught in public dressed like a girl and being in front of such a good looking guy. I opened my mouth to speak but nothing came out, then I looked to Ivy who seemed happy with herself.

“Bella… this is Jason, my ex boyfriend. You should stay away from this one for sure,” she started.

Another guy over Jason’s shoulder caught my eye. He was just a little bit taller than I was and had an unruly mop of brown hair that spilled down over his face. I could tell he was in great shape even though he was wearing baggy pants and a loose football jersey from some local school.

I heard Ivy mumbling something about how inconsiderate Jason was. I was far too distracted to listen to them argue, then Ivy grabbed my hand and started pulling me toward the exit. The brown haired guy smiled, then winked at me as Ivy pulled me out the doors of the store.

“Comes on, we have places to go, we can’t be wasting our time on boys who don’t deserve us Bella,” she said loud enough for the whole store to hear.

We pulled away from the convenience store and I couldn’t stop looking to see if the cute brown haired guy looked our way. He did seem to notice me, and just as fast as the thought of something coming of the two of us had entered my mind, it was shattered by the fact that I wasn’t myself. He wasn’t looking at Bill, he thought Bella was cute.

I wondered if I could get away with being Bella all the time… maybe then I could be with that cute guy but what would my mother say, what would Benjamin say? It just wasn’t feasible. I’d have to forget about the hot guy I hadn’t even met.

“I’m starving, are you hungry sweetheart?” Ivy asked.

Sweetheart, she called me sweetheart! I kinda liked that. She put her hand on my leg and squeezed the inside of my thigh. It was just close enough to my junk to excite me but far enough away that it didn’t excite me too much.

“How about somewhere with a drive thru.” I said reminding her that I didn’t want to get out of the truck.

“Really, I thought you were over that,” she said.

“Maybe, no… not yet. I just had to use the bathroom.”

“Okay, there’s a burger place. We can get our food then sit at the lake. How does that sound?” Ivy asked pulling into the drive thru.

We ordered our food, then pulled up to the lake. Ivy backed into a parking stall overlooking the water. I was surprised how empty the lake was. We were the only truck in the parking lot and ivy insisted we eat sitting in the back of the truck. I couldn’t really say no since there wasn’t anyone around, and it was such a nice day too!

Being that it was early summer, the sun felt great on my arms and neck. My dress billowed around my lap and I couldn’t help but enjoy the new sensations. An old couple walked in the path between us and the water and Ivy elbowed me in the side.

“Just think, that could be us someday!” She said.

“You do realize they’re probably married don’t you.” I said raising an eyebrow at her.

“You don’t know that Bella, they could be siblings in a naughty relationship like us! He is probably wearing her panties right now just like you are!” She laughed.

“I thought you bought these for me!”

“Jason bought that for me last year but it was obviously way too big. It seems to fit you just fine though!”

“So you didn’t buy these for me. Why would you lie to me about that?”

“Its not so much a lie as just a little fib. I didn’t want your knowing where it came from changing your mind on wearing it… so I didn’t tell you. I’m glad they fit you though because it is really pretty on you!” She said.

I had a hard time getting mad at her. It wasn’t a big deal to re-gift something, and it gave me a little thrill thinking about the boy that bought these for Ivy. Would he think I was sexy in them, would he want to do me like he wanted to do Ivy?

“Hey, what ya’ thinking about?” Ivy asked.

“Just things.” I said not wanting my micro fantasy to end.

“Well it must be nice things cause you’ve got a huge smile on your face!”

“Mmm… yeah, I was trying to imagine what he would say if he saw me wearing these instead of you. I was imagining… things.”

“Like what he would do to you?”

“Yeah, and how you might react to those things,” I said.

“Would he push you down onto your knees,” she asked.

“Maybe…”

“Would he rub his big dick across your lips?”

“Um, does he have a big dick?”

“Oh, no… it wasn’t really that big. I was just trying to paint a picture for your fantasy.”

“Oh, well… yeah, he might try but I’m not a slut. He’d have to wait until at least the third date!” I declared sitting up straight like a prude.

“Yeah, what if it was our third date and I was rubbing his dick across your lips?”

“Ooo… I’d probably open my mouth and let him in!”

“You’re such a dirty slut Bella!”

“Just for you Ivy… just for you!”

“We should go, there’s something I want to buy for you before we go home and I… we’ll, I don’t want to ruin the surprise.”

“Where do we have to go?”

“Just get in, you’ll see.”

“I don’t like the sound of this!”

We took a series of back roads through town. I felt like she was driving aimlessly but when we rounded the final corner and we passed a bar that looked deserted, a sign reading “XXX Video Booths” jutted out from the block wall.

“You’ve got to be shitting me Ivy! I’m not twenty-one and neither are you, they’ll never let us in there!”

“Relax, I’ve been in there dozens of times! The guy that owns it doesn’t give a shit how old anyone is.” She said jumping out of the truck.

She started across the parking lot and stopped when she realized I wasn’t following her.

“Come on Bella! I need your help picking something out!”

“No, I said I don’t want to go in a sex shop like those! People are going to say something!”

“There’s not even anyone here right now, come on Bella!”

“Fuck! Whatever…” I said getting out of the truck and following her in the shop.

A wall of cold air hit me as I stepped through the doors of the sex shop. I scanned the parking lot behind us to see if anyone was watching us go in. I was sure someone was out there was taking pictures so they could blackmail us later but I didn’t see anyone.

A tall looking bald man sat behind a countertop with rows and rows of piercings on display for sale. His name tag reading Tom was pinned to his chest and hung sideways as though he couldn’t care less about his appearance. Tom didn’t even look up from the book he was reading and we walked in unimpeded.

I looked around at all the costumes and sexy lingerie. It was like a crossdressing paradise. My eyes fell across the wall holding rows and rows of dildos and I found Ivy holding a package under her arm. There was every shape and color of fake dick on display and for sale. Ivy pulled a red harness out of the box and held it up to her waist. She cocked her head to the side telling me to come look.

“What do you have there?” I asked still looking around but glad we were hidden by racks of lingerie.

“It’s a strapon harness!” She whispered excitedly.

“Really, you want to get a strapon?”

“It’s for you silly, you need to pick out the right size… um, appendage.” She smiled.

“Really?”

“Yeah, like… how big do you want?”

I scanned the wall looking for a fake dick I wanted in my… well I assumed she wanted to put it in my ass. One particular cock caught my attention immediately. It looked to be the perfect size and shape. At seven inches and maybe only an inch and a quarter thick I knew it would fit nicely. I’d had much larger guys in my ass than that but I knew plastic hit differently than a real live cock did.

The dong was the color of a rainbow with the tip being red then transitioning through the colors all the way down to the balls which, funny enough were blue! I pulled it off the wall and poked at it through the plastic packaging. I wanted to see if it was hard or soft. Ivy snatched the package from my hands and pulled it open. She handed me the rubber rainbow dong and I looked around to see if anyone was watching.

The coast was clear so I felt it up. My heart raced and my cheeks flushed. I was embarrassed, holding the cock that we were going to buy so she could no doubt fuck me in the ass with. It was squishy to the touch but had enough rigidity that I didn’t figure it would buckle when put to the test.

“Put it back in the package, can we go now?” I said handing the rainbow dong to Ivy.

“Don’t you want to check out the video booths?” She said stepping toward the hallway.

“NO, I want to go now!”

“You’re such a girl sometimes!” She joked.

Ivy paid for the strapon harness and our toy. Tom barely looked up from his book long enough to ring the items up and I swore that he probably wouldn’t have even noticed if we just walked out without paying.

As we stepped back out onto the street, we passed the oddest looking pair of women I’d ever seen. One was maybe 6’8″ tall in her heels. Her long blonde hair was pulled up into a pony tail and her breasts seemed to spill out her top. She was followed by a much smaller redhead that made my dick hard.

“Ivy, did you see that lady!” I whisper screamed.

“I’m pretty sure that’s not really a woman Bella, I’m pretty sure she has a cock just like you!”

“But she was so hot!”

“Babe, you should look at yourself sometime!”

When I stopped gawking at the women I found myself face to face with the display windows of a small boutique shop. The mannequin wore a pastel pink frock dress with big square pockets sewn on the front, and black leggings with lace trim at the ankles. I couldn’t stop staring at it. The outfit was probably the cutest thing I’d ever seen!

“What are you looking at?” Ivy asked stepping next to me.

“That dress is so cute!”

“I had one similar to that when I was a little girl.”

“That’s one huge little girl then!”

“It’s not a little girl dress. My mother sewed one for me when I was…” Ivy said going quite mid sentence.

“Are you okay?”

“I miss her so much!”

“I’m sorry babe, I didn’t mean to bring those memories up.”

“It’s not you, it just happens… So do you want it?”

“I don’t have the money for that, I don’t even have the money for the stuff we already bought either.” I said.

“Will you let me buy it for you?”

“No, I don’t need it, I just thought it was cute.”

“Well I’m buying it anyway. Come on, let’s make sure we get the right size!”

“Fuck, I was just looking!” I exhaled and followed her inside.

Marla’s Mastectomy Shop had rows and rows of wigs, bras, lingerie, and various other items for sale. The store apparently catered to women who’d lost one or more breasts to cancer but the old Italian looking woman behind the counter looked happy to see anyone in her store.

“Welcome to my store, please let me know if I can help you in any way!” She said watching us walk through her shop.

Ivy pulled a pink dress off the rack and handed it to me. She pushed me along toward the dressing rooms and when we found they were locked, Marla had already got the keys and met us there.

“That’s such a cute dress dear, I’m sure you’ll love it!” Marla said unlocking the dressing room door.

I’d become much less self conscious after being dressed like a girl the whole day. This was our third shop, if we included the fast food place too. Not one person said a thing. I stripped my dress and looked at myself in the mirror. I’d almost forgot that I was wearing matching white lingerie. The front of my panties has a small damp spot where my penis head rested. I’d probably been leaking precum at various points through the day.

“Come on, let us see too!” Ivy yelled.

I dropped the pink smock dress over my head and checked myself in the mirror before opening the door. Something was off. What looked great on the mannequin just looked wrong on me. The back hung lower than the front and no matter how much adjusting I did it just wouldn’t sit level. I opened the door and timidly stepped out to show Ivy and Marla.

“Something is wrong. That doesn’t fit you, but it should.” Ivy said.

“Oh dear, it’s your chest. Your breasts are just too big for that dress Honey.” Marla said shaking her head in disappointment.

“Try it without the bra Bella!” Ivy insisted.

I shot her a look of shock and then irritation as she urged me back into the dressing room. I wanted it to fit as much as she did, but what good was removing the bra going to do and why would she say that in front of a strange woman? I pulled my arms inside the dress and un-clipped the bra, letting it fall to the floor.

I couldn’t believe what I saw in the mirror! The dress fit wonderfully without the large bra pushing the material out in the front. I felt strangely masculine without breasts but the cute dress at least didn’t look horrible anymore. When I stepped out, both Ivy’s and Marla’s jaws hit the floor.

“That’s almost perfect!” Ivy said.

“Oh my, I didn’t realize your… um breasts weren’t real.”

“I sewed in some padding for her.” Ivy said.

“Well, I’m a bit of an expert on boobs and something slightly smaller would look more natural in your frame dear.” She said walking to a nearby wall.

Marla grabbed a tan bra and two chicken breasts from the display. She stuffed the breasts into the bra and handed it to me.

“Try this size Honey, go ahead dear.” She said pushing me back in the dressing room.

The tan bra had pockets to take the breasts forms and the cups stretched to accommodate the forms. There was no need for padding and the sheer fabric faintly showed the fake nipples on the breasts form. I wrapped the new bra around me and it fit perfectly. It felt even better than Ivy’s white bra and the spot where my arms rubbed the other one started thanking me immediately. My new boobs filled out the chest in a much more natural way and I almost believed that I could pull the look off.

When I walked out again, they both smiled looking at me and then at each other several times. I turned around and let them drink in the view. It felt nice being treated like I was a beautiful prize.

“How much is all that?” Ivy asked.

“The whole package is $140.

I’m guessing you had a 36FF when a 36D looks so much better. That’s usually a mistake girls like you tend to make early on. No harm though, we’ve got you sorted. Now people won’t gawk at you as much.

Well they will because how pretty you are but not because your breasts looked unnatural.” Marla said stringing all her words together in excitement.

“Oh, I can’t afford that much.” I said dropping my gaze to the floor.

“The dress is sixty dollars. How about eight for everything dear?” Marla offered.

“That’s like I’m getting all this for free, I can’t do that.” I said.

“Honey, my business survives on girls like you. There’s no shortage of young women needing a little help now and again. Just remember me when you want to make another purchase in the future okay, consider it my gift to you dear!”

Ivy collected the white padded bra and stuffed the big cups under her arm. She paid for everything and thanked the woman for her generosity. I wore the smock dress out with the smaller bra and breast forms. I felt so much more confident and I didn’t know how I managed before.

On the way home we stopped at the convenience store for snacks and I even went in without a fight to get my favorite peanut butter candies and a Cherry Pepsi. It was exhilarating being out in public wearing a dress and lingerie, it was even better when I stopped worrying about what people might think. I was amazed how real my new breasts felt and moved. Ivy occasionally played with them on the drive back to the farm.

When we got close, Ivy pulled off the highway and onto a small trail that didn’t look wide enough for anything bigger than a four wheeler. The road ended at a bluff and we watched the sun set as we talked about the day. It had been the best date I’d ever been on. She played with my cock as the sun started dropping over the horizon.

“God I wish we were home right now!” I said rubbing her tits through her shirt.

“Does my girl wasn’t a taste of my dick?” She asked grabbing the rainbow cock from the bag on the floor.

Ivy unzipped her jeans and pushed the balls through. She zipped her pants up capturing the dong in place on her crotch. She started stroking it like it was real.

“You want to suck on my cock while I drive you home baby?” Ivy said backing the truck out the narrow trail.

Once we were back on the highway I leaned over and took the plastic dick in my mouth. I sucked it like it was a real dick. I played with her crotch and pressed the balls into her mound. Ivy moaned several times and I felt the truck sped up and slow down for no apparent reason. Before I knew it, we were in the driveway and Ivy trembled and squeezed her thighs around my hands. Her wetness had soaked through her jeans and she nearly shook the whole truck.

“God, fuck! Oh fuck Bill, Bella, bell mmm…”

She twitched a couple times then pushed my hand away from her crotch. Her breathing slowed and I sat up, my cock begged for attention. I resisted the urge to pull it out right there and jack off. I wanted something else. I wanted to sit on her rainbow colored dick right there in the truck!

“You look so sexy with that rainbow dick sticking out of your pants!”

“Oh my god, you looked so sexy with it filling your mouth! I mean, I knew I thought it was hot and all but it was something else with you pushing on my crotch too!”

“Yeah, seems like you were enjoying yourself!”

“Go inside and lay down on my bed. I’ll be there in a minute. I need to catch my breath.”

I didn’t need to be told twice. I popped the door open and almost rolled out and skipped into the house. I took the stairs two at a time up to Ivy’s bedroom. Once inside I lay on my back watching the door, waiting for Ivy to come have her way with me. I wondered if she wanted me on my face and rolled over. Then I picked my ass up in the air thinking she might like to doggy style me, but I felt silly and lay back on my back.

Moments later Ivy stepped through the door and closed it behind her. She dropped her shirt and pants in a pile on the floor. Her black bra and panties fell to the floor next. Her perfect body made my cock grow and tent the front of my dress. I watched her step into the strapon harness with the big rainbow cock dangling between her legs. It was the sexiest sight I’d ever seen.

“You are beyond sexy like that!” I said picking my legs up for her.

Ivy didn’t say a thing. She just slid in between my legs and started unhooking my garter straps. My cock throbbed in its little panty prison and I hoped she would touch it. I needed her to give it some attention. Ivy pulled my panties down and my cock sprang out and nearly slapped my stomach. It stood at attention begging for attention but she kissed my thighs instead. She avoided my pulsating shaft as though it weren’t there at all. Ivy lifted my legs and licked my anus. Her tongue felt exquisite and her hands explored my body.

“Oh my god, I need you Ivy!” I cried.

“What do you need Bella, tell me what you need!”

“Oh fuck, I need you to fuck my pussy! I need you inside me right now!”

“Mmm, your pussy huh? That’s sexy!”

“My ass, my pussy, my ass pussy, I don’t care what you call it, I need you inside me more than anything!” I growled pulling on her arms.

“You’re ass pussy is mine after tonight! I decide what goes in there from now on.”

“Yes, my ass pussy is yours, just put it in me already please!”

“If I want to watch you fuck a guy, I watch you fuck a guy right?”

“If that’s what you want!”

“If I want you to suck someone off, you suck… no questions right?”

“Yes, whatever you want!”

Ivy placed the cock head on my tight hole. I could feel her body trembling with excitement through the head of her dick. She groped my tits through my dress as she pushed the head of her plastic cock into me.

“Awe Jesus! Keep going!” I said biting my lip.

“I want to watch you take a man in your ass and another in your mouth!”

“Okay, I’ll do it!”

Ivy slid in another inch. Her whole body shook and the dong teased my insides. It was like her dick was vibrating on my prostate and my dick started dripping fluid onto my belly. I could hardly breathe. She was beyond beautiful pushing herself into me!

“I love you Bella!” She said sliding in the rest of the way.

She hovered over me, her tits just out of reach of my mouth. I wanted them in my mouth but she pulled back out then slammed into me. My breath left my body and stars shot through my vision. I bucked into her for more and she started fucking me like a man would.

“I love you too Ivy,” I exhaled.

Ivy rammed her cock into me for an hour, or a minute. Time stood still until she gripped my dripping cock and tugged. I felt my orgasm build and eventually spray her belly, tits and face. I’d covered my dress and belly with cum too. She pumped into me a few more times and I convulsed under her as my body ejected the final drips of spunk.

“Clean this up Bella!” Ivy said pulling the rainbow cock from my ass and laying next to me.

I peeled the dress off and tossed it on the floor before I started licking my cum from Ivy’s belly. I licked all the cum off her and collapsed into her arms. We fell asleep in that exact position here cock still attached and me still wearing the lingerie.

******

“Wake up Bella! Our parents will be home in an hour!”

I jumped up and ran to the bathroom to shower. In record time I washed all the makeup off and cleaned up any traces of Bella then got dressed and ran outside to help Ivy destroy the evidence of our honeymoon week. We were watering the horses when Benjamin and my mom pulled up in her minivan.

Ivy helped my mom with her bags and the three trudged into the house obviously worn out from traveling. I turned off the water and went inside to find them talking about their time in Hawaii and their discoveries.

“Oh honey it was so nice!” My mom said showing me pictures on her phone.

Me and Ivy kept stealing little glances at each other between the stories. She was so beautiful when she smiled, and her ass shook as she laughed. I loved my mom and all but I kinda wanted to be alone with Ivy again. I didn’t want to share her with my mom, or her dad! I had to get over that shit quick.

“Firefly had her colt!” Ivy beamed.

“Really, how does he look?” Been asked.