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How the Big City Changed Me II
By Chiara
I had tied my hair back in a ponytail before getting in the
bath. I must admit, shaving my armpits and legs was an
interesting experience. First I foamed up one armpit and
shaved it, then the other. As I rinsed off the foam I was
left with a very sexy looking feminine armpit. I was
surprised that an armpit could be sexy but mine definitely
were. I then proceed to soap up my legs. As I shaved them I
was left with beautiful smooth legs. I was in shock as they
were so lovely they could only belong on a woman. They had
definitely changed over the last few weeks with my weight
loss. I could only guess I had been so preoccupied with my
other changes I had not noticed.
After shaving my legs and armpits I dried off and wrapped a
towel around myself the way a lady does, tucking it in at
my chest. Paul was right. Looking in the mirror I really
did look like a girl now, other than the slight sign of my
arousal tenting out the towel just above my smooth feminine
legs.
Paul returned about 30 minutes later with two bags. One
from the thrift store and the other was just black so I did
not know where it was from.
"I just got a couple of things to get started Kelly." he
said excitedly. "We'll go shopping and decide what else you
will need together. I got you a pair of jeans and a
sweater. I told the lady it was for my little sister. I
guessed you are a size 6. I figured your bulge would show
so I dropped into the sex shop to see if they had anything
to help. I told the lady working there I was dressing up as
a chick for a costume party and wanted to hide my package.
She showed me this thing called a gaffe and told me how it
works. I bought two for you. When she wasn't paying
attention I switched them for a smaller size that would fit
you. They have other items too that would work including
very realistic artificial vaginas. But I figured we'd try
her suggestion." Paul explained.
He pulled out what appeared to be a pair of high cut black
panties. He explained that they were made from a stretchy,
smooth, spandex and satin combination material. They had
extra padding in front to soften and smooth bulges and a
very strong waistband to hold them up firmly. He handed me
a pair and told me to pull them most of the way on. I went
in the bathroom and partially closed the door so Paul would
not be able to watch. He told me to firmly push each of my
testicles up into the cavity in my pelvis and hold them
there. Then he told me to push my penis down and back
between my legs and pull the gaffe up until it was snug.
The waistband was thin but strong and rested on my curvy
hips. I couldn't believe it: I even have curvy hips now.
The gaffe held everything snugly in place.
"How's it look?" Paul asked.
I looked in the mirror and saw that it appeared I was
wearing a very sexy pair of black panties on my now almost
perfectly flat and very feminine groin area. I turned and
looked over my shoulder at my bottom to see how it looked.
The panty covered my bottom in a very sexy bikini style. I
couldn't help notice how feminine by ass looked now. I had
not noticed it during my recent changes, but looking at it
covered in my new panty it was very feminine. One of the
nicest butts I'd ever seen, and it was me. I felt a bit of
arousal in my groin area but it subsided immediately due to
the gaffe's restriction.
Paul poked his head around the corner to peek. I turned
around to realize I was directly facing him. He was staring
at my flat crotch in awe. Then his stare came up to my
chest again. I covered my chest with my hands. It felt
weird to be stared at by Paul. He handed me the jeans and
sweater and stuttered for me to finish getting dressed. I
realized the legs of the jeans were very narrow so I
decided to put my socks on first, then the jeans. I pulled
them up and did them up. They fit but they were very snug
and they rode very low on my hips. I pulled the sweater
over my head and took a look in the mirror. I turned around
and checked myself out. The jeans looked very good on me,
hot actually. Again I noticed my ass was spectacularly
curved and my crotch was flat and smooth. There was no
indication I was a guy at all. The sweater was a thick soft
red material that showed my curves way too much for my
comfort. I came out of the bathroom and showed Paul.
"What do you think?" I asked.
Paul looked me over. "You looked better in just the
panties." he joked. Then he added: "Seriously, you look
like a casual but 100% woman with a great figure that is
way out of my league."
"Thanks. I guess?" I smiled awkwardly. "What about my
voice?"
"Your voice is actually perfect!" Paul said. "I guess maybe
cause your nose was broken when we were kids, but you have
a bit of a nasal voice with a feminine enough sound to it".
So I thought to myself: "I look like a girl, I sound like a
girl, and I am going to dress as a girl to help my friend
Paul get a girl". It made no sense, but somehow, it made
perfect sense. And for some reason, I was really starting
to enjoy myself.
"Want to take me shopping Paul? I want to go out dancing
tonight and I need a new outfit." I asked jokingly.
"Absolutely!" he replied.
I got on my runners and we headed to the mall.
We walked the few blocks to the mall. The way my balls and
penis were tucked firmly away caused me to walk with
smaller steps. I found I had to change my weight back and
forth with each steps to prevent discomfort.
"You not only look like a lady Kelly, you totally walk like
one!" Paul observed almost leeringly.
I told him it was the most comfortable way for me to walk
and told him to keep his eyes off my rear.
I told Paul I really wanted to get some clothes that would
be comfortable to exercise in so that I could maintain my
great new health. He agreed and said that we could after a
few stops to get me a bra and fix up my hair.
I started to disagree when I realized where our first stops
would be. Then I got very intrigued to go into a bra store
and a hair salon and see if I could pass as a girl. Plus,
now that I had come this far, I wanted to see how good I
could look as a girl.
When we got to the mall Paul steered me to the Lingerie
store. I was nervous to go in but he just directed me right
in. A short well-dressed girl came up and asked if she
could be of assistance. She said her name was Nadine. She
was about an inch shorter than me and about 15 pounds
heavier I guessed. She was quite cute. She had long light
brown hair. She was wearing a low cut shirt that showed
lots of cleavage. Paul and I both just stood there for a
few seconds then Paul finally explained that I needed a new
bra and some nylons. Nadine showed us various styles and
asked me what kind of outfit I needed the bra for. Thinking
quickly, I told her I had no bras that fit me right now due
to my recent weight loss and I needed just a basic bra and
that I did not know my size.
Nadine asked Paul if he would go browsing in the mall while
she fitted me in private. He tried to object but was no
match for the young saleswoman. I smiled and watched as she
whisked him out into the mall. She told him to come back in
30 minutes. Nadine took me into a private room and had me
remove my sweater. She told me I was lucky to be blessed
with such a nice figure. I blushed and thanked her. Looking
in the full-length mirror, I quietly agreed to myself with
her opinion. Somewhere along the line I had come to look
like a very attractive girl.
She had me lift my breasts and then she measured around my
chest just underneath them.
She then measured around my breasts at the nipple. She told
me I was a 34C.
She explained that it meant I measured 29 inches around
just below my breasts and 37 inches around my boobs. She
said you add 5 to the first measurement and that is the 34.
You take the difference of 3 as a letter and that is C. I
thought I knew quite a bit about woman's clothing sizes,
but I admitted to her that I had not known how the
calculations were actually made before. I looked at Nadine
and said she must be about a 36C. She said I was exactly
right and that I had a great eye for sizes.
She had me try on what she described as a seamless, deep
plunging very pretty black bra with hidden underwires. It
had twinned straps that I thought looked very sexy. It
pulled my breasts up and together and made them feel less
heavy and look much fuller as well as creating a lot of
cleavage. I decided to take a white one as well and she
talked me into getting a more colorful one as well. She
explained that because I bought two, the third one was half
price. She picked a fuchsia one for me. Nadine asked if I
wanted to wear the black one home. I agreed as I thought it
felt and looked better than without the bra. She pointed
out that my boyfriend had mentioned nylons. She asked if we
were going dancing or something. I told her Paul was just
my roommate.
She seemed intrigued by this, "Oh really? He is kind of
cute. In a desperate sort of way." She joked.
I told her we had no set plans. She said her and her best
friend were going to a ladies night and that I should come
too and that Paul could join us later when they let the
guys in.
"Wow, Paul's plan for me to get in with the ladies is
working really well." I thought to myself.
I enthusiastically accepted her invitation. She wrote down
her address and told me to come early for a few margaritas
before we go out.
Then we got back to my shopping needs. She added two pairs
of black panty hose to my purchases. She told me to
remember to roll them up my legs to avoid getting a run in
them. She asked if I needed any sleepwear and I told her I
slept in my gonch.
"Oops!" I thought.
She laughed and said, "It's not gonch, it's lingerie. It
costs too much to be called gonch and it shouldn't be slept
in. I bet your roommate doesn't mind you walking around
almost naked."
I thought about it and agreed I needed some sleep wear. I
asked her what she suggested.
She sold me a 2 piece tie-died style set in a smooth
polyester satin material. The top was like a tank top but
had spaghetti straps. The pants had an elasticized
waistband. We chatted while we waited for Paul to return
and pay. She asked what other shopping we had planned. I
told her I thought I should get my hair styled. She got all
excited and said I "had" to go to the salon where her best
friend Gina worked. She explained that Gina was her friend
who was going to ladies night with us. She said Gina was
really good with long hair and that she was the only person
she trusted to do her hair. She called Gina and she said
she had a cancellation so I could go right now. I told
Nadine to tell her friend I'd be right over.
Just then Paul returned. Once again he was staring at my
chest.
"I see you approve Paul." I jested. "Can you please pay so
that we can finish up here and go get my hair done. We need
to get our errands done soon as I am going to ladies night
with my new friend Nadine." I winked at Paul.
He looked over to Nadine as she said "It'll be okay Paul,
you can join us after 10 when they let the guys in."
We paid and headed across the mall with smiles stuck on our
faces.
"We are going to see Nadine's friend Gina at the hair
salon." I giggled. "Your plan is working way better than I
had imagined. Nadine even told me you were kind of cute." I
said, leaving out the desperate part. "I still want to go
to the fitness store." I reminded him
Paul offered to buy me two workout outfits if I let him
stay with me at the hair salon. I reminded him it was
Nadine who sent him away at the lingerie store, not me. I
also pointed out that the only nude babe he might have been
able to see if he had stayed was me. He said he would have
still enjoyed staying. I punched his arm in a very
unladylike manner and we carried on laughing.
Gina welcomed us and introduced herself to us. She was very
different from Nadine. She was about 5'10 inches tall with
her heels. She had an amazing very fit looking body with
nice small firm breasts. They were so perfect, they might
even have been implants other than that they were only
about a B cup. She had on a light blue tight, low cut short
sleeved sweater top that ended a bit short, showing about 2
inches of her firm abdomen. She wore a very flattering pair
of sleek tight black pants. She sent Paul away too. I told
her he could stay and she said there would be too much girl
talk and insisted he come back in an hour.
"I still want an exercise outfit!" I called out as he left.
Gina only cut about 2 inches off my hairdo that it rested
just past my shoulders. She then layered the hair on my
forehead so that it formed bangs and then lengthened
gradually at the sides of my face to my shoulders. It
looked very pretty down but was still long enough to be
pulled back into a ponytail. She showed me that when I did
tie my hair back, the framed pieces at the side of my face
would be too short to pull back and would hang down and
frame my face very prettily.
The whole time she was doing my hair was amazingly
comfortable. Her firm hands gently worked on my hair while
we talked about many things I never talked about with a
girl before.
She told me about some bad dates she had been on. She told
me about her friends. She told me about her pets. She asked
and I told her a bit about me. I had to be careful about
what I said but I found I did not have to lie about myself.
I told her the kind of jobs I had, that I liked to
exercise, that I enjoyed looking at the newest fashions.
The conversation was very different from the ones I usually
have with Greg. I guess it was what you'd call girl talk. I
really enjoyed it. Gina said she was very excited about
getting to know me better and about going to ladies night
with Nadine and I.
I admitted I had never been and that I was looking forward
to going too, which was true, for different reasons. Mostly
I wanted to experience more as a girl, and get to know
Nadine and Gina more.
Gina said she had a sexy new skirt and top to wear. A look
of panic must have come over me as she asked what was
wrong.
"I need to buy something to wear." I replied.
"Just wear something casual and Nadine and I will make you
look good!" Gina almost purred.
As we had been talking, Gina put some make up on my face.
She showed me how to put on eyeliner, eye shadow, a bit of
blush on my cheeks, and lipstick and lip liner.
She showed me the results in the mirror. I looked so good.
A tear came to my eye and I almost started to cry for some
reason. Gina noticed and gave a big hug and asked what was
wrong.
"I'm sorry," I said. "I just can't believe how nice you
made me look."
She gave me a big hug and our breasts mashed together
warmly.
I told her Paul was coming by to pick me up and pay and I
asked her how much the bill was.
She explained that she was putting in as her lunch break
and it was a freebie for a friend.
Another tear started to come to my eye. Gina gave me
another big hug and I left feeling great.
When I came out to find Paul he was waiting reading a
magazine. He stared at me again and I blushed. For some
reason I had an urge to look at his crotch to see if I was
really getting his attention. I was a bit afraid though, so
I didn't look.
"My turn this time." I demanded. "I need some clothes to
work out in."
"I already went and got you two outfits." Paul replied and
showed me the bag.
"I went to the 'Planet Fitness' store and told them I
wanted to buy a couple of outfits for a girl friend to work
out in. A very attractive lady there helped me pick out
five pieces you can mix and match to make a couple of
outfits in your size."
"Really! Show me what you got Paul!" I pleaded.
We sat at a bench and he showed me the clothes he had
gotten for me. It was all Reebok stuff in a light blue
color with yellow trim. There was a pair of shorts, a pair
of running pants, a top he explained was a crop top fitness
bra that you could wear by itself, a T-shirt and a warm up
jacket. To finish it all off there was a great new pair of
running shoes.
"This stuff is perfect Paul! Thanks so much. It must have
cost you a fortune! What can I ever do to repay you for all
this?" I asked as I reached over and gave him a big hug.
I pulled back a bit awkwardly. I had never hugged Paul
before.
"Just doing all the things you're doing for my little plan
is more than enough Kelly. That hug was perfect!" He
answered. He thought my hug was just acting, but it had
been the most natural thing I had ever done.
We went to the food fair and I told him what a wonderful
day I was having. I told him how excited I was to be going
out with the girls tonight.
He agreed that he was excited that I was doing so well too.
He said he hoped we could have a lot of fun with my
situation before my weight loss evened out and I returned
to looking more like a guy. I agreed. The truth was I
hadn't even thought about that since we had been at the
mall.
We spent a couple of hours walking around the mall
shopping. We got several more clothing items and headed for
home.
We watched TV for a couple of hours and I got ready to go
out.
I wore the same low cut jeans and a pale fuchsia tank style
top over my new fuchsia bra. I liked the way the straps
showed. I wore a comfortable pair of low sandals.
I said goodbye to Paul and headed off around 7 O'clock. He
looked sort of sad that I was leaving.
It was only about 6 blocks to Nadine's address so I decided
to walk. I'd walked that far many times before alone. Right
away I passed a couple of guys who checked me out. I looked
back to see them looking back at my ass. I turned around
and went home. I asked Paul if he would walk me to
Nadine's. He jumped up excitedly and said he'd be glad to.
On the way I explained to him that with my new appearance I
felt very vulnerable walking by myself and that I really
appreciated his coming with me. We had a nice talk on our
way. When we got to Nadine's she buzzed me in the front
door.
This time Paul gave me a hug and then he headed off.
I went up the two flights of stairs to Nadine's building
and was welcomed into her apartment by Gina.
To be continued.
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