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SRU - Cross Dressing, Blessing
By Lisa B
"Damn it" Joe thought, "There isn't too many stores I know
of which don't get suspicious when they see me looking at
the lingerie section..."
Joe had just wandered out from his usual store, after
finding that they had no tights left on the shelves, and
was heading towards the back of the shopping centre when he
noticed a strange, awkwardly placed store which looked like
it had just jumped out of a medieval fantasy story. Its
dark oak-wood frame was immaculately carved with ornate
symbols that reached from the bottom to the top of the
slightly curved edge of the store, which seemed, to bring
out the intricately painted sign. With the amazingly
decorated, hand painted letters spelling out the letters
'S.R.U'. Underneath was some writing, 'All items for all
situations, Everyone Catered For, Gender Not An Issue' this
too was intricately, hand-painted.
"An odd slogan", Joe thought, "Oh well, not that I have
anything better to do." Joe said, before deciding to go in
and have a look. Inside Joe was shocked by the sheer size
of the store, oak shelves reached up as far as the eye
could see, filled with all sorts of odd looking gizmos,
gadgets, bottles and potions. "Wow." Joe thought aloud.
Followed by the silent thought, 'It looked so small on the
outside.'
"All is not as it seems in this world" a voice, which
sounded like gravel, came from the other side of the shop.
"Huh?!" Joe said apparently looking all over the place to
find the source.
"I said all is not as it seems here," the voice repeated.
Immediately Joe turned around and saw a small, grey haired
man wearing some sort of odd-looking robe sitting at a
small desk at the back of the store.
'I'm sure he wasn't there a minute ago...' Joe thought.
"I've been here all the time, boy" the man stated bluntly,
"You just didn't want to see anything but the majesty of
this store."
"I suppose," Joe replied, "Hey wait a minute, how did you
know what I was thinking?"
"I know a lot of things about you, Joe." the man stated.
"This is barmy, I'm off." Joe turned and looked for the
entrance to the store but did not find it.
"Going somewhere? You'll not get far in this world, it is
for magic beings only." The man stated again, "The door you
entered is a portal, I close it to keep monsters and
suchlike out. When you are ready to leave I will reopen it
for you."
"I'm ready to leave now, thank you, this is too weird." Joe
replied.
"Didn't you want a new pair of tights?" the man asked.
"...How...D...Did you know that?" Joe replied meekly.
"I told you, I know a lot of things." the man blurted.
"Don't tell anyone!"
"Not to worry Joe, all of my clients' dealings are held in
confidence. Besides, who would I tell?" the main said with
a crooked smile. "Now do you want the tights or not? I'm a
busy man." the man asked abruptly.
"I guess... yes I will," Joe replied.
"Very well, that'll be ?7.50 please." the man said as he
reached up to a shelf nearby.
"?7.50? That's a bit much is it not?" Joe replied.
"Perhaps, but these are very special, they are a new brand
called Secret Beauty." the man uttered. "They also come
with a one week guarantee, if you are not completely
satisfied you will get a full refund. For you, I'll give
them to you for ?6.50, interested?" the man asked.
'But what if they ladder, I don't want to waste that money
on a pair of tights that wont last long...' Joe thought.
"Did I mention," The man replied to Joe's thought, "these
tights are self-repairing."
"SOLD!" Joe exclaimed, not noting the apparent mind
reading.
"Very well," the old man said, "I'll let you leave and then
reopen the portal in one week at this precise time. Do NOT
be late, understand?"
"Sure." Joe replied flatly.
"If you're not completely satisfied, I'll give you your
money back then." the man stated.
Joe's mind was in a daze as he walked out of the newly
reopened portal, only to see it vanish just as quickly
along with the shop front.
Then he suddenly realised he had just bought a pair of
tights and didn't remember getting a bag with them. After a
moments embarrassment he looked again and saw that he was
holding a plain brown paper bag, but could feel the shape
of the box under it.
'This just keeps getting weirder...' Joe thought, 'Just
like in Fictionmania...'
He wanted to get home as quickly as he could because he was
desperate to try out his new purchase but also partly
through sheer embarrassment about what would happen if
someone caught him.
Joe lived about 10 minutes walk away from the shopping
centre but jumped on a bus for quickness.
When he got home, he was excited to find that his family
weren't home, "Great. No delays then..." Joe thought as he
smiled to himself.
He took of his jacket and went directly to his parent's
room, it was the only one with a body-sized mirror in it.
No faster than when he entered the room was his trousers
and pants off and the new tights were opened and tried on.
As he drew the tights over his feet he immediately noted
the texture and softness of them, he had an instant
erection. He continued to pull them up over his legs, knees
and finally up to his torso. At every stage the tights
seemed softer and smoother than they were before. Finishing
off by pulling them taught over his calves and the rest of
his legs, Joe noted that his calves were more refined than
he noticed before.
"That's strange, before I'm sure they weren't that well
refined..." Joe quizzed.
Then he looked up to the rest of his legs and he noticed
similar effects, his legs were now silky smooth under the
tights. He had already shaved his legs but whenever he did
that he never got the same effeminate softness that most
women have, that was - until that moment. If he didn't know
any better, he would have sworn his legs were that of a
beautiful Woman's.
Joe was amazed by the effect that these tights were having
on his legs that he was compelled to put on one of his
miniskirts and high heel sandals, and bask in the effect
that was created. When he chose his skirt and put it on, he
was expecting to see the clear impression that his erect
penis was going to create on the material of the skirt, but
to his shock and surprise there was no such impression.
'Come to think of it, I can't remember feeling my penis
after it first got erect.' Joe thought, 'Oh my God! What
have these things done to me!!!'
He was just about to take everything off again when he
caught his reflection in the mirror, he appeared as if he
was totally female from the waste down. His face in the
reflection was his own but his lower half was unmistakably
female, he had wide, round hips. Firmly toned backside and
soft shapely legs. He tried to walk away from the mirror
while looking back and saw that his hips and backside were
moving together, in the same way that a woman's would.
"Unbelievable," Joe admired.
Then he remembered about his situation and immediately took
off his skirt and tried looking for his penis. All he found
was the unfamiliar flaps and slit of a woman's vagina, in
place of his penis.
"Christ!!! What am I going to do now?" Joe panicked.
Then his panic was replaced by curiosity.
'I wonder what happens if...' Joe thought as he felt his
newly acquired vagina. Joe was a virgin and had never
before seen a woman like this.
Again shocked and surprised, Joe realised that he/she was
totally responsive to probing and touching down below.
After touching himself, he began to tickle the pubic hair
that was down there, he touched only the tips of the hair
but this sent shock waves of pleasure searing through his
body. He continued to touch, feel and tickle his way to a
fully blown female sexual orgasm.
Wiping the sweat from his face, he began contemplating
again the situation he was in. 'Well,' Joe thought, 'I
don't think I will find a solution sitting here like this,
and my family will be home any minute. I think I should get
changed back into my own clothes and have a think...' Joe
pondered.
As Joe took off the shoes and tights, he noticed that his
legs lost their female quality and returned to the
comparative roughness of his shaved legs. Shortly after the
garments were off, Joe noticed that not only his legs went
back to normal but his middle did as well.
"Wow!!!!! This is truly amazing, it's my dream come true! I
can become female (down below at least) when and where I
like, I should go back up to that shop next week and tell
the man how happy I am." Joe decided.
Joe went back to the shop next week at the same time and
sure enough the shop was there again, "Ah, you are back"
the familiar gravel voice emanated from the corner of the
room again, "Well, what did you think of 'Secret Beauty'
then, Joe."
"Unbelievable," Joe exclaimed, "Best ?6.50 I ever spent."
"Excellent, excellent." The man replied. "Then perhaps you
might be interested in the latest product..."
"What is it?" Joe asked.
"A Brassiere, same brand." the man replied, slyly.
'But, I don't have any breasts...' Joe thought.
"Did you forget, Joe, I can read your thoughts as well."
The man retorted.
"Don't do that, it freaks me out," Joe whined.
"I shall do what I like in my own shop!" The man snapped.
"I am sorry, I just hate whiners." The man replied,
apologetically.
"That's okay, but could you be a little less blatant about
it?" Joe asked.
"Oh, very well." The man answered flatly.
"What about this, Bra, how can I fit into a Bra? " Joe
asked.
"This Bra can do wondrous things, similar to those tights."
The man stated.
"How much..." Joe replied, uneasily.
"For you," the man said with a smile, "Only ?40"
'Shit, that's a lot of money, I don't have a job.' Joe
thought, 'However, I do have a credit card.'
"Sorry, we don't accept Credit cards, only cash." The man
replied.
"I'll never get used to that..." Joe said wearily.
"I can get the cash from a machine, if you wouldn't mind
waiting..." Joe suggested.
"Pah! I don't have time to wait on things like that, do you
know how much energy is required to hold that portal open?"
The man protested.
'However, business has been slow of late...' The man
thought.
"Oh very-well, but only if this is a guaranteed sale, and
it will cost you another ?10 for the privilege." The man
eventually stated.
"Shit, you drive a hard bargain, old man. " Joe stated.
"I am NOT an old man, I am only 150, and that is young."
The man protested strongly, "Now, are you willing to pay
the extra or not I haven't got all day you know?" The man
snapped
"Well, all right then, I'll be back in 10 minutes." Joe
answered.
"No, be back in 5 there is a cash machine around the
corner." The man stated.
With that, Joe turned and left the shop, muttering about
charges. Joe returned 5 minutes later with the ?50 required
for the purchase.
"Ah, good you came back." The man smiled, slyly. "Which
size would you like?" The man asked, "I have 30 - 35, up to
a 'D' cup."
"Ummmmm... I'm not sure," Joe pondered. "What do the sizes
mean?"
"Quite simply, " the man replied, "The number is your chest
size in inches, yours is 32" by the way, and the letter is
the size of breast." the man continued, "All you need to
choose is the size of cup you would like."
"Ummmm, I guess I'll have a 'C' cup then..." Joe answered.
"Excellent, 32C, a very modest size, most people I see are
looking for outrageous 'DDD' cups, most unmanageable if I
do say so myself." The man stated. "?50 please."
"Here you go," Joe replied and then reluctantly handed the
man the money.
"One word of warning however," the man added, after the
sale was completed.
"Now? After the sale has taken place!" Joe protested.
The man then offered a narrow eyed expression of warning
and displeasure, "Hmph! Would you rather find out
yourself?" The man retorted.
"Dear me, yes what is it?" Joe added.
"NEVER under ANY circumstances use the tights and the
brassiere together, understand?" The man stated firmly.
"Yes..." Joe replied.
"If you do, there will be some unfortunate side-effects
which differ between different people, so I cannot specify
which will occur with you."
"Okay, sounds fair enough." Joe replied, quietly.
"Your business here is concluded, please exit the shop
now." The man said.
"Goodbye, then." Joe said.
"Goodbye." The man replied.
Just as Joe stepped outside the shop, it vanished, just
like that.
"Mad!?" Joe uttered.
Now, Joe was standing in the shopping centre, near a blank
wall with a brown paper bag, which contained his new
purchase. Joe this time was more nervous than ever, never
before had he bought such a thing and as a result he was
nervous and Self-conscious of the box.
'What happens if someone sees the shape of this box and
recognises what it is?' Joe thought, then he kicked himself
mentally, 'Don't be so stupid Joe, how many boxes are there
in the world? Nobody will recognise what it is you daft
twonk!' Joe laughed silently.
Joe eventually got home again and once again found that it
was empty, his family were out again. "Fantastic! I'm
really a lucky girl today!" Joe sniggered to himself and
rushed upstairs again to try his new purchase out. Once
again he went to his parent's bedroom with the full-sized
mirror, took of his T-Shirt and Sweatshirt and opened the
Bra box.
Inside the package was this exquisitely designed and
fragile looking garment, it had intricate patterns of lace
and satin embroidered into the generously sized cups. He
felt the straps and was sent into rapture once again at
it's delicate softness. The pull was exceptionally strong
for him to try it on. Giving into his desires, Joe lifted
the Bra by it's delicate straps and placed them over his
shoulders.
As this was his first time trying on a Bra, his senses were
sent soaring at the thought of actually doing so with his
own garment. He hardly noticed the way in which the straps
snatched themselves onto his skin, he was in fact shocked
at the perfect fit of the Bra on his shoulders. Shocks of
pleasure were racing through him, yet he still hadn't
clasped the back together. For the moment, Joe was frozen
in position, lost in the pleasure he was feeling. Finally
kicking himself back to reality, Joe reached back to clasp
the Bra together. Just as he did so, he felt a feathery
tickle on his shoulders.
'Just dust.' he thought.
The tickling however continued to work itself down to just
below his shoulders. Realising that the tickle had finally
stopped, he looked up and subconsciously swept something
back from his ears.
"My God," Joe exclaimed, he had seen that the tickle wasn't
dust, but hair. The hair had grown longer and indeed
thicker, "Just like a girl's..." Joe mused.
Then, taking his attention off of his/her hair, his face
had caught the attention. As Joe looked into the mirror,
his face seemed to be more of a 'heart' shape than before,
his/her hair had taken on a completely different growth
line that added to that effect. Finally, Joe looked at her
hands, which were still hooked around her ear with her hair
and noticed how amazingly elegant and shapely they had
become. Her nails also looked longer, yet shaped and had
taken on a distinct red hue, which could only be described
as nail-varnish.
"WOW!!!!" Joe exclaimed, "The Bra is having the same effect
as the tights, only on my upper body instead of below."
With that, Joe also noted the erection she had down below
seemed to be the biggest she had ever had before. As she
was noting this he also realised that his chest had filled
out the Bra, extremely well considering that he was a boy!
"Yahooo!!!!" Joe exclaimed again, "I wonder if they work
the same as my vagina did?" Joe quizzed...
Looking down at her penis also brought her attention to the
way her hair had fallen down over her breasts in such a
feminine fashion. She had to give in to her pleasure now,
and immediately grabbed her breasts with her elegant and
shapely hands. Through the Bra the feelings that aroused in
her were astronomically pleasurable. The feeling of the
delicate satiny soft material caressed her breasts with
such accuracy that she had became lost in her own lust,
elevated by the way her hands were wrapped around each
breast and hair cascading down from her heart shaped face.
Joe then landed on the bed and had the most amazing orgasm
of his natural life. After this, Joe decided that she would
try and get a ponytail using one of her sister's scrunches
and headband. She did this with amazing accuracy and ended
up with her hair looking exceptionally beautiful,
exaggerating her feminised face.
Lost in his own pleasures, Joe completely forgot about the
old man's warning and decided to put on the tights at the
same time as his bra.
"Heh heh heh..." a quiet voice sniggered in his ear, "I
warned you - now what will happen I wonder..." the voice
sounding not unlike gravel running off a garden fork,
whispered in Joe's ear.
"Wha???" Joe quizzed, "I must be going mad..."
Suddenly, as he started to pull the first leg of the tights
up and over his foot, occasionally brushing his long hair
out of the road, Joe heard an awful thunderclap in the
distance...
"It begins..." the gravel voice seemed to echo throughout
the room now.
Just after the thunderclap, Joe doubled over in pain his
body felt like it was being ripped apart from the inside
with a white-hot knife.
"Aaaaahhhhhhhrrrrrrrrgggggghhhhh!!!!!!" Joe's throat
managed to squeeze out before it tightened and altered,
"Aaaaaaaaahrggggggghhhhhhh...oooooooohhhhhhhh!!!!!!" His
voice changed unintentionally,
"Oooooooooooooohhhhhhhhh, aaahhhh" No longer a scream of
pain, the sound had the consistency of warm, melted butter
oozing out with every breath.
His voice was sultry and very breathy and began to make
unmarkable, feminine sounds of pleasure from some unknown
source.
His body was still contorted and in pain but soon the pain
was smoothed over by a feeling that wasn't unlike warm
honey trickling down the inside of your throat on an ice-
cold night.
As Joe collapsed on the bed after the experience subsided
slightly, he wiped sweat from his brow and just then, he
remembered the old man's warning, "Oh God, I was so
stupefied by the experiences that I didn't think what
'unpleasant side-effects' would be. Dammit!" Joe thought.
"What exactly has happened anyway?" Joe quizzed himself.
His legs started to feel increasingly warm, he tried to
move them but couldn't. He looked at them from his prone
position on the bed and saw that they were changing, not
like before though, now they were losing consistency,
melting and moulding into someone else's legs. He was
watching with astonishment at what was happening before his
eyes. The warmth increased constantly until eventually
peaking at the point where they felt as though they were
burning. At that point the heat gradually reduced again to
normal temperature.
Joe was transfixed, his legs were now very shapely and firm
with no hair at all. After he had recovered enough to stand
up and reflect on what had happened. He got up and clumsily
walked towards the mirror, the now unfamiliar weight on his
new legs caused him to lose balance several times on the
way to the stranger's reflection in the mirror. Slowly he
reached for the main light switch and turned it on.
"...huh???!!??..." Joe gasped, his voice still sounded like
melted butter.
Staring back at him was a 6' 2" long haired Brunette with a
heart shaped face provocatively pronounced by the stray
wisps of smooth, shiny hair sitting by each side. Deep
hazel-brown eyes, still watering from the experience stared
back at him with uncanny beauty and intelligence that any
man would melt over.
In a panic, Joe started taking off his tights and as he
bent down to finish the job, he brushed his hair out of his
eyes and saw in the mirror the most amazing curvature of
his tight, pert, perfectly formed ass he had ever seen on
any women before. After leaving the tights on the floor he
had noticed that his legs and genitalia did not revert back
to his masculine form. They were still very much female.
"Maybe it's the Bra..." Joe kidded himself.
He now took off his bra and noticed, perhaps not
unsurprisingly that his chest did not revert and was still
very female. The same as his lower half. He now had a proud
pert bosom that was not gigantic but still highly
desirable.
Standing there in shock at his situation, his head was
invaded again by the gravel-voice, "You should always
listen to your elders, Joanna..."
It took a few minutes to sink in to Joe, "Joanna?!?!! I am
never going to be a man again ...am I?"
"No," the voice replied flatly, "In time your mind will
adjust, but slowly, there are no magics which can alter the
mind except perhaps the mind itself..."
'Well maybe it's not that bad, I mean a girl just has fun
right??' Joe thought, 'Wait a minute, I didn't just think
that did I?'
"Hahahahahahahahahahahaaaaaaaa..." the voice trailed off
with laughter, unrelenting.
She collapsed on the bed with her hair warmly cushioning
her back, "What am I to tell my family?" Joe silently
thought, "I should think that daddy would be frightfully
upset with me... 'Daddy?!' ... 'Frightfully?!' ... what on
earth am I going to do?" Joanna despaired.
Glancing towards the mirror her thoughts drifted to
lingerie and places to shop to get a decent outfit and then
back again as s/he tried to fight the inevitable.
Eventually seeing his smooth flat crotch and curvy feminine
body, "Might as well make the best of it I suppose..."
Joanna accepted before gently masturbating herself to
sleep...
The End
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