Fantasy Realized CH 4 THE FINAL CHAPTER
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It seemed like I had been the tub for hours lost in my memories of my teen cross dressing, “Was it the wine or the bath”? I questioned as my mind was brought back to reality as I felt the water cooling. My hands were folded on my tummy and I was full immersed in the soapy water when I felt the desire to tough my boobs. The soft shaven skin was a delight under my fingers as I slowly slid them over my man boobs. Again, they felt larger than I remembered, but perhaps it was just the shaved skin fooling me.
I had another thought, my cock had seemed smaller once shaved so I let my hands move down across my tummy and I found my tiny cock pulled nearly inside me and yes it did feel smaller as well as it had looked smaller. “Damn my mind is a mess with these thoughts,” I thought to myself. Then I heard the door open and Beth entered.
She had changed from just her bra and panties into a slinky nightgown that was very similar to the one she had given me a few hours ago. She had another glass of wine and said, “I am not trying to take advantage of you with wine, but I always love a little wine as I finish my bath.” And she handed me the stemmed wine glass.
The white wine was chilled perfectly as I took a sip, soap suds clinging to my hands made it look like I was wearing bubbly mittens. Beth sat on a make-up stool near the tub and parted her knees slightly with the gown pulled up and I could see all the way to her pussy and I wanted so much to reach out and touch her there but knew I’d make a mess. “I hope you find this sexy Karin,” she said as she parted her legs a bit further, her pink lips spread apart and glistened with her natural juices and I knew I wanted to be between her legs.
I shifted in the tub, placed the glass on the ledge and started to reach for her, “Hold it girlfriend,” Beth said, “Let’s get you out of the tub and dried off, I have a few more surprises for you before we make love like real girlfriends.” I was surprised not to feel an erection starting from this stimulation, but regardless I wanted to be between her legs.
Beth handed me a big fluffy towel and watched as I dried myself, my hairless body glistened with the water and I felt a chill as I dried and my tiny cock pulled further back and as I looked into the mirror it looked more like a woman’s clit than a cock. If it had not been for my small balls I am sure some would suspect I was a woman.
Beth dried my back and then dropped the towel and began running her hands along my back and down onto my ass. Then they moved back up and around cupping my breasts and again tweaking my nipples. I could see her doing this in the mirror and I was now fully convinced that my boobs were larger, or perhaps it was the wine again.
Beth helped me back into my bra and adjusted my boobs to create the cleavage from before, only now instead of a hairy chest in a bra I looked like a woman with small boobs. I looked down, my tiny cock was still not to be found, I didn’t care. “You need to get into your panties and nightgown and then I’d like to try a bit of make-up on you.
For some reason I felt powerless to object. In all my early years of cross dressing I had never gone this far with my appearance and it just seemed natural. Beth went to work on me, first plucking my eyebrows a bit as she said, “just a bit, nothing too extreme, but a cleaner look is always attractive.” She continued with some make-up base and eyeliner and other things I didn’t understand. But when she was finished she turned me to face the mirror and other than my short hair I saw the reflection of a woman’s face. I was shocked at the transformation with the artful use of a little make-up and Beth’s skills.
“Oh darn,” Beth exclaimed and spun me around, “I wanted to complete the transformation before you saw. Close your eyes.”
I heard movement and then something silky on my neck and face and knew it was a wig from the way she was fussing around. Then she spun me around and the reflection was now of a woman with medium length hair framing her face, and when I smiled so did the reflection. And as I looked up at Beth’s face in the mirror I saw her smiling as she primped with my new hair.
I had been totally submissive since dinner, but at this point I turned and stood, brushing against her and hugging her close to me. Her breasts pressed against me as I gave her a very long embrace. We carried the same scent and the feeling of my silky gown sliding across hers seemed perfect. I didn’t want to break the embrace as I felt so close to her at that moment, and for the first time in many years I felt complete.
I was standing with a woman and from all outward appearances I was a woman, and I knew that this had been missing from my mind for a very long time. I was transported back to my early teen years when I felt like a woman but looked like a guy. And regardless how I tried as a teen I never completed the picture.
Beth stepped back, took my hand, and led me from the bathroom towards the bedroom. I stopped and she turned with a questioning look in her eyes. I am sure she thought this dream had come to an end but I calmed that fear when I said, “can we go to the living room and just set close and pretend a little longer?’
I saw a tear in the corner of her eye, “We are not pretending Karin, this is real, I have wanted to transform you into a woman since we met and you told me your secret.” She smiled and kissed me lightly on the lips and said, “this is your first night as my new girlfriend and we can do whatever makes you happy.”
We sat on the couch and held hands, hers were so soft in mine and I could feel the nylon under the back of my hand as we cuddled close together. The wig tickled me a bit in the neck and I sort of twisted to stop it from being a distraction. “Karin I want you to grow your hair longer so we can fix it in cute styles while you are home. We can just give you the guy pony tail look when you go to work but at home I want you to look pretty without needing a wig. You can take it off if it bothers you,” she finished.
“No,” I protested, “I don’t want to change a thing,” and I turned to kiss her. Unlike the light kiss she gave me before this one was long and passionate with lots of tongue and heavy breathing. I felt her melt against me and then her hand was on my breast. I knew she felt mostly padding but it was my boob that she was cupping and I loved it. I responded the same by cupping hers.
Unlike my padded tits hers were all natural B cup boobs and they stood proud on her chest with nipples that always got me revved up. I felt Beth move her hands around mine softly and I mimicked her movements. Instead of my normal grab and squeeze I wanted to touch her the way she was showing me. If I was to be her girlfriend I wanted to do it right. I felt her part her legs a bit, our thighs making contact and the feeling of the silky nylon against my shaved legs felt so good. Yet in the back of my mind I had a single concern, by now I should have a full erection throbbing with anticipation. I knew it must be the wine and passed it off, I wanted to give her pleasure and cared nothing about mine.
Beth moved at the waist and pressed me back against the couch laying half on top of me. She kissed my neck and pulled my hair aside to nuzzle me near my ear. I felt her inhale my scent as I was doing hers. Then she moved and our lips met against. Her lips were so soft and I again tried to mimic her movements. Her breathing was becoming ragged and I knew her arousal was building. She pulled back, looked into my eyes and said, “You are beautiful Karin, let’s go to bed.”
I offered no protest and let her lead me by the hand to the bed. We sat beside each other on the bed and embraced and kissed again. She was becoming more aggressive with her kissing and I followed her lead. I felt her pushing me back onto the bed and she put her weight on my as we continued kissing. Our love making had a bit of a routine, up to this moment. Generally a couple passionate kisses, ands on each other’s genitals, and then I would crawl between her legs and penetrate her.
I had rarely brought her to a full orgasm with my hands or even with my lips and tongue, but getting her fully aroused seemed so easy that I never really thought about it. I could feel her tits against my chest even though my padded bra was insulating a bit of what I could sense. Her skin was so soft and the nightgowns we were wearing made this entire event so sensuous that I never thought about doing anything but bringing her pleasure.
As Beth pulled herself fully on top of me she pulled her gown up as she straddled my hips and bent to kiss me again. My hands were roaming across her back and down onto her panty covered ass. I was in no particular hurry tonight to get her naked and continued enjoying every seam and bit of lace that fell under my touch. I could feel the heat of her pussy against my pelvis but again I became aware that I was not even starting to get an erection.
Beth sat up and pulled the tie strings at the neckline of her gown and let it fall open. The swell of her pert tits was evident as my hands found their way up her sides. The loose silky fabric slid under my fingers and I cupped her breasts with the loose fabric and teased her already erect nipples and she moaned softly. I continued for a moment then let the fabric slip and held both breasts without squeezing. It was the most unbelievable feeling to massage them with no hurry about getting to penetration.
Beth moaned again and then slowly moved her hands to the tie that held my gown closed. She seductively pulled at the strings and started to strip me, almost in slow motion. With the gown open she traced a line across my boobs just above my bra. I felt a chill run up and down my spine and wondered why I had never had a reaction like this before.
“I want you naked,” Beth said in a low and seductive voice as she rolled off of me and knelt beside me. I raised up and moved to remove the gown and she stopped my hands, “no not like that.” She stood and pulled at my hands until I understood she wanted me to stand. She peeled the gown back revealing my bra and panty covered body and then slipped it off my shoulders letting it drop to the floor.
I could feel the swish of the fabric slide off of me and then the hair against my shoulders replaced it with an equally sensuous feeling. Beth then took a step back, “now take mine off the same way,” she said. I did as she asked and was so pleased to feel the control of disrobing her, yet the pleasure of knowing it was not a hurried, “let’s fuck” sort of thing. She stepped close to me again and repeated the tracing a line across my boobs that were pushed up in the padded bra. She leaned in, kissed me again as her hands went to the sides of my face. I thought my knees were going to buckle under my weight as she ran her hands down my shoulders and traced a line along the straps across my shoulder blades.
She moved her hands around front and under my arms and said, “I want to feel your tits against mine with nothing in between.” I felt her unhook my bra and then pulled her arms back in front leaving the bra in place. I was surprised how the underwire held my boobs up inside the cups of the bra and looked down sensing my boobs were real and not just padding in a bra. Beth put each index finger under the straps at my shoulder and pulled the bra back.
My boobs bounced ever so slightly when the bra released them and she dropped the bra on the floor. She bent and kissed each boob above the nipple and then sucked each nipple and flicked her tongue across it. Then she pulled me close and our breasts rubbed and I was so aroused from the feeling of being shaved and feeling her nipples as they passed across mine.
She pulled back a bit looking into my eyes, “I hope you don’t mind us trying something different tonight.”
“I love it Beth, and I love you,” and I pulled her to me and kissed her again. Up to this point Beth and had not touched my cock, not even to brush against me other than setting on me. In a smooth seamless motion we laid down on the bed and Beth crawled on top of me again. Her pussy was hot against my pelvis as she began to slide around on me. She pushed hard against me but with my legs tight between hers there was no contact with my tiny little cock that was still un-aroused.
I felt her bend forward and with a knee she opened my legs placing her leg between mine. I could feel her hot dampness against my cock and balls and she began sliding across them in a slow evenly pressured way. Her breath quicken as she rocked her hips several times and nearly collapsed on top of me with what had to be a strong orgasm. I felt her wetness increase and saw her nipples tighten to the limit.
She moaned softly and then started to slowly move again. The feeling between my legs was pleasurable without the erection I knew I’d never penetrate her, “but perhaps she will use her lips to get me hard,” I thought. She slowly rocked across my cock tip that was being pleasured by the friction of the panties and I felt another sensation up my spine.
“I am sorry,” I said to Beth in a whisper, “it must be the wine, I’m just not getting it up.”
“Shhh,” she said, “just enjoy the ride,” and she continued again. I felt her shudder with a second orgasm, much lighter than the last and when it eased she said, “we need to get out of our panties.”
She helped me out of mine when I lifted my hips and I pulled her soaking wet panties off of her. She got right back on me and her slippery pussy rode across my shaven cock and balls and I felt my arousal begin. But remarkable not with an erection. It was like the tip of my cock was going to explode with the sensation of her clit passing over my cock tip, I had never felt anything so pleasurable.
She began moving more faster and pulled my leg up and used it as leverage and humped against my cock and I knew she was getting closer to another orgasm when all of sudden I felt a cramp deep inside of me and then my prostate jerked and I shot a load of cum against her clit. She looked down at my face as the pleasure overwhelmed me and rocked her hips like before and then held on to my leg and had what she later described as a “blinding orgasm.”
Beth did not move until her orgasm subsided and my cock had spurt the last time as she came down for her cum. She moved off of me and did not once touch my cock with her hands or mouth. I was totally spent and we lay quietly on the bed for a while. I rolled onto my side kissed her and said again, “I can’t explain why I didn’t get hard, but that was the best cum I have ever had and it was all your doing.
Beth smiled and said, “So you approve of being my girlfriend Karin?”
I had another thought, my cock had seemed smaller once shaved so I let my hands move down across my tummy and I found my tiny cock pulled nearly inside me and yes it did feel smaller as well as it had looked smaller. “Damn my mind is a mess with these thoughts,” I thought to myself. Then I heard the door open and Beth entered.
She had changed from just her bra and panties into a slinky nightgown that was very similar to the one she had given me a few hours ago. She had another glass of wine and said, “I am not trying to take advantage of you with wine, but I always love a little wine as I finish my bath.” And she handed me the stemmed wine glass.
The white wine was chilled perfectly as I took a sip, soap suds clinging to my hands made it look like I was wearing bubbly mittens. Beth sat on a make-up stool near the tub and parted her knees slightly with the gown pulled up and I could see all the way to her pussy and I wanted so much to reach out and touch her there but knew I’d make a mess. “I hope you find this sexy Karin,” she said as she parted her legs a bit further, her pink lips spread apart and glistened with her natural juices and I knew I wanted to be between her legs.
I shifted in the tub, placed the glass on the ledge and started to reach for her, “Hold it girlfriend,” Beth said, “Let’s get you out of the tub and dried off, I have a few more surprises for you before we make love like real girlfriends.” I was surprised not to feel an erection starting from this stimulation, but regardless I wanted to be between her legs.
Beth handed me a big fluffy towel and watched as I dried myself, my hairless body glistened with the water and I felt a chill as I dried and my tiny cock pulled further back and as I looked into the mirror it looked more like a woman’s clit than a cock. If it had not been for my small balls I am sure some would suspect I was a woman.
Beth dried my back and then dropped the towel and began running her hands along my back and down onto my ass. Then they moved back up and around cupping my breasts and again tweaking my nipples. I could see her doing this in the mirror and I was now fully convinced that my boobs were larger, or perhaps it was the wine again.
Beth helped me back into my bra and adjusted my boobs to create the cleavage from before, only now instead of a hairy chest in a bra I looked like a woman with small boobs. I looked down, my tiny cock was still not to be found, I didn’t care. “You need to get into your panties and nightgown and then I’d like to try a bit of make-up on you.
For some reason I felt powerless to object. In all my early years of cross dressing I had never gone this far with my appearance and it just seemed natural. Beth went to work on me, first plucking my eyebrows a bit as she said, “just a bit, nothing too extreme, but a cleaner look is always attractive.” She continued with some make-up base and eyeliner and other things I didn’t understand. But when she was finished she turned me to face the mirror and other than my short hair I saw the reflection of a woman’s face. I was shocked at the transformation with the artful use of a little make-up and Beth’s skills.
“Oh darn,” Beth exclaimed and spun me around, “I wanted to complete the transformation before you saw. Close your eyes.”
I heard movement and then something silky on my neck and face and knew it was a wig from the way she was fussing around. Then she spun me around and the reflection was now of a woman with medium length hair framing her face, and when I smiled so did the reflection. And as I looked up at Beth’s face in the mirror I saw her smiling as she primped with my new hair.
I had been totally submissive since dinner, but at this point I turned and stood, brushing against her and hugging her close to me. Her breasts pressed against me as I gave her a very long embrace. We carried the same scent and the feeling of my silky gown sliding across hers seemed perfect. I didn’t want to break the embrace as I felt so close to her at that moment, and for the first time in many years I felt complete.
I was standing with a woman and from all outward appearances I was a woman, and I knew that this had been missing from my mind for a very long time. I was transported back to my early teen years when I felt like a woman but looked like a guy. And regardless how I tried as a teen I never completed the picture.
Beth stepped back, took my hand, and led me from the bathroom towards the bedroom. I stopped and she turned with a questioning look in her eyes. I am sure she thought this dream had come to an end but I calmed that fear when I said, “can we go to the living room and just set close and pretend a little longer?’
I saw a tear in the corner of her eye, “We are not pretending Karin, this is real, I have wanted to transform you into a woman since we met and you told me your secret.” She smiled and kissed me lightly on the lips and said, “this is your first night as my new girlfriend and we can do whatever makes you happy.”
We sat on the couch and held hands, hers were so soft in mine and I could feel the nylon under the back of my hand as we cuddled close together. The wig tickled me a bit in the neck and I sort of twisted to stop it from being a distraction. “Karin I want you to grow your hair longer so we can fix it in cute styles while you are home. We can just give you the guy pony tail look when you go to work but at home I want you to look pretty without needing a wig. You can take it off if it bothers you,” she finished.
“No,” I protested, “I don’t want to change a thing,” and I turned to kiss her. Unlike the light kiss she gave me before this one was long and passionate with lots of tongue and heavy breathing. I felt her melt against me and then her hand was on my breast. I knew she felt mostly padding but it was my boob that she was cupping and I loved it. I responded the same by cupping hers.
Unlike my padded tits hers were all natural B cup boobs and they stood proud on her chest with nipples that always got me revved up. I felt Beth move her hands around mine softly and I mimicked her movements. Instead of my normal grab and squeeze I wanted to touch her the way she was showing me. If I was to be her girlfriend I wanted to do it right. I felt her part her legs a bit, our thighs making contact and the feeling of the silky nylon against my shaved legs felt so good. Yet in the back of my mind I had a single concern, by now I should have a full erection throbbing with anticipation. I knew it must be the wine and passed it off, I wanted to give her pleasure and cared nothing about mine.
Beth moved at the waist and pressed me back against the couch laying half on top of me. She kissed my neck and pulled my hair aside to nuzzle me near my ear. I felt her inhale my scent as I was doing hers. Then she moved and our lips met against. Her lips were so soft and I again tried to mimic her movements. Her breathing was becoming ragged and I knew her arousal was building. She pulled back, looked into my eyes and said, “You are beautiful Karin, let’s go to bed.”
I offered no protest and let her lead me by the hand to the bed. We sat beside each other on the bed and embraced and kissed again. She was becoming more aggressive with her kissing and I followed her lead. I felt her pushing me back onto the bed and she put her weight on my as we continued kissing. Our love making had a bit of a routine, up to this moment. Generally a couple passionate kisses, ands on each other’s genitals, and then I would crawl between her legs and penetrate her.
I had rarely brought her to a full orgasm with my hands or even with my lips and tongue, but getting her fully aroused seemed so easy that I never really thought about it. I could feel her tits against my chest even though my padded bra was insulating a bit of what I could sense. Her skin was so soft and the nightgowns we were wearing made this entire event so sensuous that I never thought about doing anything but bringing her pleasure.
As Beth pulled herself fully on top of me she pulled her gown up as she straddled my hips and bent to kiss me again. My hands were roaming across her back and down onto her panty covered ass. I was in no particular hurry tonight to get her naked and continued enjoying every seam and bit of lace that fell under my touch. I could feel the heat of her pussy against my pelvis but again I became aware that I was not even starting to get an erection.
Beth sat up and pulled the tie strings at the neckline of her gown and let it fall open. The swell of her pert tits was evident as my hands found their way up her sides. The loose silky fabric slid under my fingers and I cupped her breasts with the loose fabric and teased her already erect nipples and she moaned softly. I continued for a moment then let the fabric slip and held both breasts without squeezing. It was the most unbelievable feeling to massage them with no hurry about getting to penetration.
Beth moaned again and then slowly moved her hands to the tie that held my gown closed. She seductively pulled at the strings and started to strip me, almost in slow motion. With the gown open she traced a line across my boobs just above my bra. I felt a chill run up and down my spine and wondered why I had never had a reaction like this before.
“I want you naked,” Beth said in a low and seductive voice as she rolled off of me and knelt beside me. I raised up and moved to remove the gown and she stopped my hands, “no not like that.” She stood and pulled at my hands until I understood she wanted me to stand. She peeled the gown back revealing my bra and panty covered body and then slipped it off my shoulders letting it drop to the floor.
I could feel the swish of the fabric slide off of me and then the hair against my shoulders replaced it with an equally sensuous feeling. Beth then took a step back, “now take mine off the same way,” she said. I did as she asked and was so pleased to feel the control of disrobing her, yet the pleasure of knowing it was not a hurried, “let’s fuck” sort of thing. She stepped close to me again and repeated the tracing a line across my boobs that were pushed up in the padded bra. She leaned in, kissed me again as her hands went to the sides of my face. I thought my knees were going to buckle under my weight as she ran her hands down my shoulders and traced a line along the straps across my shoulder blades.
She moved her hands around front and under my arms and said, “I want to feel your tits against mine with nothing in between.” I felt her unhook my bra and then pulled her arms back in front leaving the bra in place. I was surprised how the underwire held my boobs up inside the cups of the bra and looked down sensing my boobs were real and not just padding in a bra. Beth put each index finger under the straps at my shoulder and pulled the bra back.
My boobs bounced ever so slightly when the bra released them and she dropped the bra on the floor. She bent and kissed each boob above the nipple and then sucked each nipple and flicked her tongue across it. Then she pulled me close and our breasts rubbed and I was so aroused from the feeling of being shaved and feeling her nipples as they passed across mine.
She pulled back a bit looking into my eyes, “I hope you don’t mind us trying something different tonight.”
“I love it Beth, and I love you,” and I pulled her to me and kissed her again. Up to this point Beth and had not touched my cock, not even to brush against me other than setting on me. In a smooth seamless motion we laid down on the bed and Beth crawled on top of me again. Her pussy was hot against my pelvis as she began to slide around on me. She pushed hard against me but with my legs tight between hers there was no contact with my tiny little cock that was still un-aroused.
I felt her bend forward and with a knee she opened my legs placing her leg between mine. I could feel her hot dampness against my cock and balls and she began sliding across them in a slow evenly pressured way. Her breath quicken as she rocked her hips several times and nearly collapsed on top of me with what had to be a strong orgasm. I felt her wetness increase and saw her nipples tighten to the limit.
She moaned softly and then started to slowly move again. The feeling between my legs was pleasurable without the erection I knew I’d never penetrate her, “but perhaps she will use her lips to get me hard,” I thought. She slowly rocked across my cock tip that was being pleasured by the friction of the panties and I felt another sensation up my spine.
“I am sorry,” I said to Beth in a whisper, “it must be the wine, I’m just not getting it up.”
“Shhh,” she said, “just enjoy the ride,” and she continued again. I felt her shudder with a second orgasm, much lighter than the last and when it eased she said, “we need to get out of our panties.”
She helped me out of mine when I lifted my hips and I pulled her soaking wet panties off of her. She got right back on me and her slippery pussy rode across my shaven cock and balls and I felt my arousal begin. But remarkable not with an erection. It was like the tip of my cock was going to explode with the sensation of her clit passing over my cock tip, I had never felt anything so pleasurable.
She began moving more faster and pulled my leg up and used it as leverage and humped against my cock and I knew she was getting closer to another orgasm when all of sudden I felt a cramp deep inside of me and then my prostate jerked and I shot a load of cum against her clit. She looked down at my face as the pleasure overwhelmed me and rocked her hips like before and then held on to my leg and had what she later described as a “blinding orgasm.”
Beth did not move until her orgasm subsided and my cock had spurt the last time as she came down for her cum. She moved off of me and did not once touch my cock with her hands or mouth. I was totally spent and we lay quietly on the bed for a while. I rolled onto my side kissed her and said again, “I can’t explain why I didn’t get hard, but that was the best cum I have ever had and it was all your doing.
Beth smiled and said, “So you approve of being my girlfriend Karin?”
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