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His Eyes II
By Snowleopard
My whole situation all started when I decided to visit my
girlfriend up at her school. I had some time off from
school so I figure I would go spend it with her. No harm
there right? That's what I thought.
I got up there as soon as I could and the first 3 nights
went pretty good. We went out each night and went back to
her place for a little fun time. The next night she wanted
to hang out with a group of her friends and at first I was
a little upset since I drove all the way up and found that
I wouldn't be with her. But hey, it's just one night, or so
I thought.
She went out and had her girl's night out and well that
left me all me all alone at her place. I decided to go for
a walk and have a couple drinks to pass the time. I started
walking and stopped in front of some bar.
'Hey, 75 cent drinks, not bad, let me try this place.'
I walked in and had a seat at the bar. I ordered myself a
beer and just sat back and began to drink. I looked around
the place. Not a bad place. I liked all the neon lights.
Then I noticed something. Two guys sitting with one arm
around another. Then another two male couple. I turned my
head and there was no girl kissing.
OH MY! I'd accidentally walked into a gay bar and I got up
to leave. I paid my tab and started walking out towards the
door. That's when I saw him.
Sitting to the right of the door was this blonde haired
guy. I would admit he was pretty good looking and looked
like he worked out well. Then I looked at his eyes. They
were the most beautiful eyes I'd ever seen. They were
crystal blue, bedroom eyes. I stared deep into them and
before I knew it I was standing in front of him.
"You leaving?"
"Yeah, I didn't know this was a gay bar."
"Same thing happened to me the first time I came here. Are
you gay?"
"Oh NO... no way. I just stepped inside because I saw the
drink special."
"Oh I see..."
"Are you gay?"
"Me? Oh no, Guys don't turn me on one bit at all. I love
girls. I love how they dress, talk, act. I love all of it.
So as you see I'm not gay."
"That's a relief, at first I thought you were checking me
out." He mumbled something under his breath.
"By the way, I am Alan, what's your name?"
"Sean."
"Well, Sean, care to join me at the bar for some drinks?"
"Sure, why not?"
We sat down at the bar and had a couple drinks. We talked
about our relationships and I told him that my girl was out
and all that.
"Hey it's getting late," he said.
"Yeah I should be getting to bed myself."
"I had a good time tonight, we should meet up again."
"Ah sure." I replied. He stared into my eyes. I became lost
in them again.
"We'll meet here at say 8:30 tomorrow night?"
I nodded my head.
"I want you to take this, don't open till right before you
come over, ok?" I nodded again. "Well, see you then."
The next day I spent with my girlfriend till she had to
leave for her night class. I kissed her and watched her
leave. I was watching TV and had a feeling to go back to
the bar again.
'Hmm its 8:15, I guess I could go over now before she gets
back."
I walked towards the door and stopped suddenly. I felt like
I was forgetting something. I walked to where my luggage
was and pulled out a little pink VS bag.
"Hmm, must be Stacey's." I opened it up and looked inside
and pulled out a pair of pink satin panties. "Hmm very
nice. I can't wait to see her in this..."
Before I knew it, I took off my pants and pulled them on.
"What am I doing? Why do I have these on?"
I went to pull them off but pulled my pants up instead and
headed toward the bar. I got to the bar and saw Alan. I
went to his table and sat down.
"How are you tonight?" he asked.
"Ok."
"Is there a problem, you look a little shaken?"
"Don't worry about it, I'm ok." We talked for a little
more. "Oh look at the time, it's almost 9, my girl should
be back soon, got to run."
"Ok, no problem. Just one thing. How do you like wearing
panties?"
"W..W. What did you just say?"
He reached down the side of my pants and pulled out the
side of the panties. "I mean these. Do you like?" I turned
red in shame and looked up at him, into his eyes.
"You like them don't you?"
I nodded.
"They make you feel so good and girlie. You like being
girlie don't you?"
I nodded and let out a, "yes."
"Ok then, you'll take this bag and soon as your girl leaves
at anytime you will call me ok?"
I nodded.
"See you tomorrow."
I went back to my girl's place and didn't think about the
panties I was wearing again or even attempt to take them
off. Stacy came home and decided to go right to bed. I
joined her. During the night we were cuddling as we always
do and she looked at me with this bedazzled look on her
face while running her hand over my butt.
"What's the matter, honey?"
"Nothing, don't worry about it." I fell asleep holding her.
She left for class around 9 that morning and I pulled out
another bag. There was a note and a razor with a pair of
black stockings, a garter belt, panties, and a matching
bra. I read the note. All it said was that I knew what I
should do and should call this number when finished. I went
and took a shower and just out of nowhere started shaving
my legs. After my legs were completely smooth, I shaved my
underarms. I got out of the shower and applied lotion to my
legs and walked to bedroom. I rolled the stockings into
doughnuts and pulled them up my legs. I tucked my penis
between my legs and pulled the panties up after attaching
the garters to my stocking. I slid my arms through the bra
strap and snapped it on my back like I had done it a
million times before. I pulled out the note and called the
phone number.
"Hello."
"Ah hello."
"Is this Sean?"
"Ahhhh.. yeah."
"I'll be right over."
He hung up and not even five minutes later there was a
knock at the door. I opened it just in the outfit I was
wearing. It was Alan, and I just stared right into his
eyes.
"Very, very very nice. May I come in?"
I lead him in.
"When your girlfriend goes to work tonight, you will come
over and will wear this. You will know exactly what to do
with all of this, you will have no problem putting on any
of this. It will be like you've worn this stuff your whole
life. Understand?" I nodded my head and he left.
I put my guy clothes on right over this girlie stuff and
put the huge shopping bag Alan just gave me in my luggage.
Stacy and I went out to dinner and she went right to work.
I went back to her place and was about to sit down and
watch TV when I walked into the bedroom. I walked straight
for my luggage and pulled out the shopping bag. I opened it
up and pulled out the 2 bags and 2 boxes inside. I opened
one bag first. I pulled out a long sleeveless black dress
with a slit up the right leg. I quickly pulled it on and
zippered the back. I opened the first box and found a pair
of heels. I slid them on my feet and buckled the strap to
the 3" sandals. I opened the other bag and found a whole
assortment of makeup. I went to the bathroom and applied
the lipstick, mascara, cover-up, blush, and eye shadow like
I been doing it my whole life. Being satisfied with what I
did, I opened the second box and pulled out a blonde wig. I
fixed it on my head and walked out the door straight to the
bar.
Alan was in his usual seat. I walked right up to him and
sat down.
"Boy do you look great. Damn what a fox!"
I blushed.
"You like it don't you?"
"It felt weird at first but now I love it. I love how I
feel."
"I'm glad to hear it. Well, I told you I don't like guys
and that I like girls. Well, that's not all correct. I do
like guys but feminized guys like you. Don't you think you
look good? I do. You look like a girl. But you're not.
You're a guy aren't you? Once a normal guy but now you are
nothing but a sissy wearing sissy clothes. You probably act
like a sissy too. Let's see."
My mind was racing, "What does he mean 'see if I act like a
sissy,' just look at me, all dressed up like this?"
I felt like my mind was going to explode but then I entered
a gentle calmness that everything was fine and dandy as I
slowly looked up and got lost in his eyes. He scooted his
chair closer to mine and placed his gentle finger on my
chin pulling me closer. Our lips slowly came toward each
other as they touched. He began to kiss me more firmly as
he gently entered his tongue into my mouth. Feeling this
invading tongue I quickly responded with mine. This went on
for a couple minutes when he pulled away still holding my
chin.
"Oh yes you will do fine. Let's see how much you liked
that," he said as he slowly placed his hand down my thigh.
"Someone did like that huh, guess you are a regular sissy!"
He smiled. "I know I will enjoy this." With that he stood
up and just walked out leaving me still in a daze.
On my walk home I slowly came out of the blissful daze I
was in until I arrived at my girlfriend's apartment. She
still seemed not to be home though so I went to the
bathroom and stared into the mirror at my own eyes that
were beautifully made up.
'What am I doing? Look at me? Why am I wearing this? I do
look hot though! I'm a good looking gal. No, no, no! This
is not right. For God's sake, I just made out with him and
acted like I enjoyed it. This must stop.'
I began tearing those girlie clothes off as soon as I
could. Then being upset about what was happening, I quickly
picked up the phone and called Alan up to bitch him out.
He picked up, "What the hell do you think you are doing to
me, you can't do this to me! I do not want this, I'm a guy,
not your chick."
"You looked like a chick tonight though," he said in a very
happy tone.
"No, I don't want this, I won't do this, and you can't make
me."
"We will see," he said in a sly voice as he hung up the
phone.
Stacey came home and began to tell me how her day was and
sorry she wasn't around, especially since I'd come up to
see her. It was ok with me because well she made up for it
with sex. I woke up the next morning and found a note on
the end table.
"Morning Sean, I really enjoyed myself last night, hope I
am not hurting all day. I'm sorry but I forgot to tell you
I have class all day and then work so I will see you later
tonight. Love, Stacey."
"Oh well, I've got to find something to do today."
I went out to get the mail when I saw a tape recorder. It
had a note attached.
"Sean, hit play when you get in the house."
I figured it was from Alan so I just threw it in the trash
with the junk mail but curiosity killed this cat and I had
to listen to it.
"So Sean, my little sissy, you say you don't want this
anymore, but I know you do. Someone does not fake a kiss
like you gave last night. I can make you do as I want and
you will see. Now be a good girl and do as you are told."
'Oh man, this can't be good, I don't want this guy's crap
anymore. I've grown sick of his little game. I control who
I am and what I do, but I did look kind of good. NO NO NO.
I can't have that. I need to get out of this house.'
With that I quickly rushed out of the house and drove
myself to the mall to pick up a new game to play. But then
my stomach began to growl. 'Maybe stop for lunch first.'
I entered the food court and walked up to the McDonald's.
'Hmm I could really go for a Big Mac Value meal.' I
thought.
"Hello, welcome to McDonalds. May I talk your order."
"Sure you can, I will take a Big, Ma... make that a chicken
salad shaker. No I mean I want a chi chi.. chicken salad
and a diet coke." The lady walked away, 'why can't I order
a Big Mac?'
"Excuse me miss, can you change my order to a... Oh never
mind that'll be fine."
I took my lunch and ate the salad even though I didn't want
it at all, never mind that, I couldn't finish the small
salad either.
'Oh no, I hope this isn't Alan's work.'
I finished eating, threw out the rest of my lunch, and
headed off to pick myself up a game. On the way there, I
suddenly stopped in front of Victoria's Secret and walked
right in. I walked straight to the back and picked up a
white corset.
About soon as I did this, the sales lady walked over
asking, "Can I help you? Are you looking to get something
for your wife?"
"Um hi, yes you can help me but it's not for my wife, this
will be for me. Do you know what size I am?"
She looked at me, and tried to not to laugh but a smirk did
come through. "Um sure." She went and got a tape measure.
"Well it looks like you're a 36 AA."
"Hmm I'll take a 36 C, does this come with a thong? Oh and
I'll need a pair of falsies too."
"Sure, one moment." She went to the back to grab the one I
wanted. "Here you go, and yes it comes with a free thong
and pair of stockings. Here are your falsies you wanted."
I just smiled as we walked to register.
"Box or bag?"
"Actually, I think I'll just wear them home."
Once again she almost broke out in laughter at me as she
pointed to the changing room. I immediately started putting
the thong and corset on. I even asked for her to me up in
the back. After attaching the stockings to the garters I
put on my male clothes and walked out.
'ALAN, I'm going to kill him. I guess you really can't tell
since it's hidden under my pants and shirt but there's no
hiding my breasts. I need to get out of here quick!'
And that's what I did as I ran toward my car. However, I
stopped dead again in front of another store called Wild
Things. It was an exotic shoe store. You know the shoes
you'd see strippers wear, and all these other funky ones.
"Hi welcome to Wild Things. Guess you're looking for your
girl friend or something? Trying to spice
up your love life huh?"
"No I'm looking for me."
"Oh.." I took her by surprise. "We don't carry men shoes."
"Oh that is ok, I'm looking for a pair like those." I just
rambled out.
Silently in my head many questions went through, 'I don't
know why I can't stop myself. I don't want to be here, I
just want to go home.'
She looked at me, staring at my breasts and then went to
grab a pair of shoes. "Oh yeah, I am a women's size 10."
She brought out a pair of these huge heeled shoes. They
were 6" high and had a 1" platform sole. They were white
and all strappy. She placed them on my feet and asked how
they felt. I stood up to try them and to my surprise I had
no problems, almost like I was wearing tennis shoes.
"Ok I'll wear these home as well as that pair of 51/2"
pumps in black."
'When will this ever end? Why is this happening to me? I
just want to go home and get this over with.'
But no, of course that didn't happen. I was so close to the
door, the last shop by the door and of course it was a
beauty salon. 'Oh what now?'
"Hi, welcome to Select Cuts, you must be Sean. We don't get
many men in here with breasts like that and well those
shoes. Come sit down, looks like someone by the name of
Alan set you all up. First I think we'll start with your
hair. Extensions are a must, hmm let's see."
I just sat there, and let her fuss and tease my short hair.
I really didn't know what they were doing, just felt my
hair being pulled on and an occasional a strand of long
blonde hair would fall in front of me. It was then when I
just looked up and looked out into the mall corridor when
of all people standing there, there was Alan. He was there
with a huge smile on his face holding up a bunch of
shopping bags in his hands which I just knew were for me.
"Sean, I think we're done. I must say your hair turned out
to be a masterpiece. Would you like to see?"
"Oh my very much so, I can't wait," I said in a very sweet
voice. I slowly peeked open my eyes to see myself in the
mirror and I must admit I did look good. My hair was now
blonde and curly down to my shoulders. I did look hot but
this looked permanent. I stood, stretched and headed toward
the door. "You said this was all paid for, right?"
"Yes," she smiled.
"Well thank you, time to go home."
"Umm sir, you're not done yet, you also have it set up to
get your nails and ears done. Please sit down here."
I sat down and put my hand out into the dish and the lady
automatically started filing them down. She then bonded a
fake crystal nail to each one and cut them down and filed
them. They were long, well a lot longer then how my nails
were. A good 1/2 inch past my finger tips. She then held my
hand as she painted my new nails in a light peach pink
color. I then had to walk to another station were I had to
stand there to get them airbrushed.
'I hope this doesn't take long, my feet are starting to
kill me.' I thought as one by one the airbrusher added a
nice white tip giving my nails a lovely French manicure
look.
"Don't tell anyone but I am starting to like this, it not
too bad having people pamper you like this."
"Please sit here, this should take no time." I sat and she
began rubbing alcohol on my ear lobes. "Ok 3, 2, 1, There
you go." The young lady who probably hasn't even seen her
18th birthday said as she popped the piercing gun. "Just
one more, there, all done. Just keep those studs in for at
least 2 weeks, okay?"
'Thank God this is all over, finally I get to go home.' I
thought. I thanked everyone and did just that. However
there was another box sitting on my doorstep and of course,
I took it in and opened it up. It was lovely, a short red
spaghetti strap dress with nice pretty white flowered
design. I walked in and slipped it on. I walked into the
bathroom to see myself.
I'm looking good. Maybe a little makeup can't hurt. Some
lipstick, a little blush, eyeliner and mascara and damn, I
look hot. I looked at the bottom of the sink and pulled off
the note on pink paper. All it
said was, "Meet me in the park."
I walked down the street to the park and you would not
believe the looks I got, all the whistles, and turned heads
and you know what, I enjoyed it. I never felt so great.
Then I saw Alan waiting for me on a bench where I sat down
next to him.
"You were right, I do like this and I am enjoying it."
"Well, what about this?" He said as he leaned in and kissed
me which I promptly returned. "I see you have grown to like
this too."
Then I snapped one more time. "No, you had to be messing
with my head, I am not enjoying this, you're making me like
it now."
"Actually, I'm not. That's your own genuine feelings. The
last suggestion I gave you was to go into the beauty salon.
It was your choice, to go through with the hair, the nails,
and the earrings, which I must add make you look great.
Putting on that dress and doing your makeup was all you. I
gave you the info on how to do them but didn't make you.
That was all you. It was your decision to come here to me,
not mine."
I sat there and just smiled. 'No, wait he's right, I don't
remember trying to stop myself at all from doing any of
that. Hmm I wonder.'
I leaned toward him and gave him a kiss on the lips. "Thank
you."
"Don't mention it, I knew you were someone that would love
this. You better run home, your girlfriend is waiting."
"What, like this?"
"Don't worry, its covered. But before you go, take this,"
He told me handing me a pill. "Don't make me have to make
you take it."
I walked home wondering what Stacey would say. 'What is she
going to say to see her boyfriend looking like a
supermodel?' I nervously opened the door.
"Sean there you are. OH MY!!!"
My heart just sunk as her face was stuck in shock.
"I can not believe it. That's you? YOU LOOK GREAT!"
I was taken back by her good will toward my new look.
"You like it?"
"No, I LOVE it! You are a hotty."
"But but... how did you know?"
"Oh, well I guess it's time to tell you. I knew from the
beginning. You see I met Alan a month ago and we've been
friends since. Don't worry I didn't cheat on you with him
ever, he said he was well more into girls like you. I
showed him a picture of you and he said you would be an
amazing girl. I said no way but..."
"Have you ever seen his eyes?"
Well as you can tell, Alan did get to her and well I'm
happy he did. I really have never been happier. You know
that pill he gave me, well I've been taking that and a
couple others for over a year and a half now.
Wasn't too hard to figure out they were oestrogen and
progesterone pills after I started growing my own boobs and
a bigger butt. But I must say, my face is so much more
feminine now and well I did always hate shaving it. If you
are wondering I still have that down there, Alan loves it
there and well he actually has me take some different pills
so it doesn't shrink with the other hormone pills I take.
However, my breasts were not growing fast enough for him so
he sent me in for breast implants. I am now a 36C and well
will probably grow close to D cup. While I had that done,
he also had my waist taken in a couple inches, got me a new
smaller nose, a little shave off the forehead, and slimmed
down my voice box. I must say, I love my new higher pitched
voice.
What about Stacey? well we got married. Actually it was all
three of us who are now married. Don't ask me how Alan was
able to do that, all I know was that he found a way to do
it. It was a great ceremony, it was held in the park with
him in his tux and his two brides in matching gowns.
They were so amazing. They had a tight white top with thick
straps and lovely flower design that faded down into the
long very puffy skirt. I've never felt more beautiful than
I did on that day. You should see the lovely ring he gave
us each. It's a marquee cut diamond that is about 11/2
karats. It looks so great on my polished fingers.
And yes, I weekly go to the nail salon to get them done, I
just find it to be so enjoyable to get them done. He
requires me to have good nails and of course a great body
that needs to be shown off. He keeps me in very feminine
outfits, I swear I always wear either a dress or skirt and
heels under 41/2" are a huge no no. But I love my shoes,
especially the new ballet boots he got me. Now those babies
have a good 9" heel. He loves me to wear costumes around
him too, you know like can can girl, little riding hood,
snow white, Dorothy, mermaid, school girl and nurse, you
get my point but always the sexy versions. He especially
loves the French maid outfit I wear on Saturdays with
Stacey for house cleaning.
Well what about school and work? Well I just took an
associate's degree and began working in Alan's firm. Yes
he's a lawyer and a really good one at that. I on the other
hand am just his sexy secretary and I'm very good at being
sexy. I know his clients love it when they see me all
dolled up wearing a short skirt and those skyscraper heels.
I always wonder what they would think if they knew I was
like one of them once. I know several times I had to
accidentally drop something for the boss. I never really
have a slow day because well when it's a slow day for him,
I have a lot of work that I need to do for just him, you
know those under the table jobs.
I have really come to like those times with him, I love
that I can make him feel so good. He's also talked to me
about helping him out by making his clients feel better. I
know what he means but not sure if or well when he will
make me start.
So my life is so great now, I feel great, I look great, and
I have everything I can ever wanted. And I have become a
rich little brat though but hey I need to be pampered like
that. But still, nothing he buys me can compare to the
amazing sight I see in his eyes....
The End..
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