The Softening of Jessie Part 2
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Amanda crept into Jessie's room and reached over to turn off his alarm
clock.
"It's ok honey, go back to sleep...you're not going back to school until
that infection goes down," she calmly explained to Jessie, who had woken
up. He laid his head back down and drifted again off to sleep.
Amanda eyed her son as he slept. He looked so peaceful, and dare she say
happy? Although the idea of changing him into a female was extreme on
all scales, she felt that this was the only solution to his troubles.
She wondered, however, how he could be so oblivious to the changes that
were occurring to his body. Those cds must have one powerful message in
them.
She looked over his body as he had his covers kicked off. He laid on his
side and she could clearly see a change in almost every aspect of his
body makeup. His arms looked thinner. Where there used to be a bulge of
bicep, there was only a straight line. As she moved down, she could see
those two small forming breasts pushing out his lavender camisole top.
His waist curved inwards slightly...not much, but she could see that it
wouldn't be long before an hourglass formed. His hips and backside had
grown noticeably and there was a soft curve from the top of his legs to
his knees that was most definitely beautiful. He still insisted on
wearing those baggy sweat pants to bed to her dismay. Her curiosity got
the best of her as she carefully pulled the elastic of his sweats to see
if he had on the matching set to his camisole. To her delight she found
the lacy band of his lavender panties caressing his growing behind.
"Look at those darling toes," she thought as she admired their rosy
polish.
She glanced at his face, which seemed to get prettier and prettier. It
had become a little more delicate she thought. Looking at him she could
see the girl coming out, as the boy was being pushed further and further
away. She let him rest.
Jessie woke up three hours later. Wow, what a sleep! He got out of bed
and went to the bathroom to pee. As he sat there he wiggled his pretty
toes and built his ego up a bit for the fantastic job he did on them. He
wiped and stood up pulling his panties over his hips first, then
following with his sweats.
He hopped downstairs to see what the ladies where doing.
"Whoa, looks like Mr. Sleepyhead finally decided to get up," Susan
joked.
"Yeah, I guess I was really tired. How's the workout going?" Jessie
asked.
His mom and grandma were doing a workout to their favorite video. He
remembered how that woman on that tape used to make him so
horny...perhaps he should sit and watch for a while haha.
"Why don't you join us Jessie?" His mom asked and jokingly added, "You
are looking a little pudgy lately."
"I really should work out. It has been weeks since I lifted weights or
did anything physical in that case. Do you really think that workout
tape will help me though?" Jessie asked. He didn't see any men in the
video, which caused some concern...he wasn't gonna work out to some
exercise made for girls haha.
"Oh Jessie sweety, this tape will absolutely help with your 'new'
problem areas. Your dad used to try some of these routines, so don't
think it's just for women ok?" Amanda convincingly countered.
"Alright, I really do want to get rid of some of my weight gain, so
let's do it. Move over ladies!"
Jessie jumped in the middle of the women and started to follow the
routine.
"Whoah, hold on there! You need to put on some workout clothes first.
Especially with aerobic exercise, it is important to wear the proper
gear. I bought you something to wear...here...open the bag," Amanda
replied to her son, as she handed him a plastic bag with the logo
Danskin on it.
Jessie opened the bag and pulled out what looked like a woman's one
piece swimsuit. It was black and stretchy.
"What the heck is this? It looks like what the woman on the video is
wearing!" he said, quite surprised.
"Sweety, I bought you that for a couple reasons, ok? First, it is not
just for women. You really should pay more attention Jessie.
Professional wrestlers wear the same thing...think about it for a
minute."
You are good Amanda...real good.
"Yeah, I suppose they do wear them, but they don't cover up the whole
chest do they?" Jessie argued back.
"No, they don't. That's the other reason I bought it for you. With your
swollen chest area, you will need some tight support to keep it from
getting sore. This outfit is perfect...and besides, I got it in black so
that you would look cool. Those pro wrestlers don't have swellings like
you do, now do they?"
"No, I guess not. Black is my favorite color too. What if I get all
excited though and body slam you haha?" Jessie joked.
"I may have to put you in a sleeper hold then haha," Grandma added.
Jessie noticed something else in the bag. It was another stretchy thing.
They looked like a white pair of pants for a midget, only there where no
openings for the legs to slip through.
"Those are tights Jessie. The kind you see wrestlers wear...I thought
you might want to have the whole outfit, so I splurged and got you
them," his mom offered.
"Cool! Why don't they have openings in the bottom of the legs though?"
"That's the way they are designed. You don't notice it with wrestlers
cause they usually wear boots....and no, I'm not buying you the boots
too haha."
"I guess I will take what I can get. I'll be right back!"
Jessie ran upstairs with his new workout gear. This was pretty cool...he
wondered how jealous Jason would be when he saw these. He took off his
sweat pants and looked at his new clothes. Hmmm, the tights probably
should go on first. He located the tag and figured it would be in back.
As he stood there he raised his right leg and attempted to put the
tights on like a pair of pants. "Dang, these things are tight!" he
thought. "How in the world do you put these on?" Try as he might, he
could not his leg to fit through the stretchy fabric.
"Mom, how the heck do you put those tights on? I think you got them too
small!" Jessie yelled out his bedroom door.
"Roll the legs up one at a time bunching them up in your hand. Then put
one foot in and then the other and pull them up. Try sitting down to get
started," she replied with a giggle, remembering when she was a little
girl and what a struggle it was with tights.
Jessie sat on the bed and began scrunching up the right leg of the
tights until he had the entire leg fabric bunched up to the end. He bent
his right knee and slipped his foot into the fabric. He uncoiled the
white clingy material until it reached his knee. Aha! He was unto
something here! He repeated with his left leg. He pondered his next move
as the tights encased his lower legs at knee level. He decided to stand
up and started with the right leg by unraveling the material. He moved
on to the left, then the right, then the left again. He saw the light at
the end of the tunnel as the tights reached crotch level. He pulled them
snugly up and around his waist. Victory!
He admired how nice his legs looked in encased in the white fabric. It
was like a second skin. The material was thick, but you could see
through it slightly. He noticed that his pink toes were still visible in
a muted way, but looked very nice under the white haze.
After that ordeal the rest should be a breeze, he thought. He took off
his camisole and looked at the leotard. "This one's easy." Standing, he
slipped his right foot through, then his left. He pulled the one piece
garment up around his waist, then his chest, as he put his arms through
the spaghetti straps. He adjusted the leotard, pulling it up to a
perfect fit. He could see why his mom recommended it as it kept his
swollen chest snugly protected.
Jessie excitedly ran downstairs to show off his new workout gear. He did
an effeminate twirl and posed in a rather girlish gait with his arms on
his hips.
"Do I look like I'm ready for wrestle mania???" Jessie proudly asked.
Wrestle mania...HA! Maybe as a pretty ring girl the ladies thought.
There stood Jessie in a girl's black dance leotard with white tights.
The firm fit of the fabric showed off the curves of a pubescent girl who
was on her way to womanhood. His breasts where very apparent and looked
like two cherries poking through the giving leotard. His hips gently and
most femininely curved out slightly, then gradually rounded out at the
leg. He looked positively adorable...like a pretty ballerina.
"Oops sweety," Susan said in an amused tone. "You should take off your
underwear when you put on your workout gear. We can see you underwear
dear."
Sure enough the women had to restrain their giggles as they could see
Jessie's panties through the tights, since the leotard was of a higher
cut. Sarah remembered when her daughter first took ballet lessons and
had the same problem.
"Go upstairs and take care of that dear," Susan asked holding back her
sheer amusement.
Jessie ran upstairs and quickly switched out of his panties and soon
reappeared in the living room. The tights were not much of a challenge
this time.
"Much better Jessie. Would you like me to braid your hair first? It
would be a good idea to keep it out of your face," Amanda asked.
"Yes! Do it like you did it last night mom."
Amanda had Jessie kneel as she quickly did his hair up in a French braid
and secured it with a white scrunchie.
"There ya go...now let's get started!"
Amanda started the tape and the three spent the next 45 minutes sweating
to high cardio aerobics. Jessie was having a hard time keeping up with
the ladies, to his embarrassment. What had happened to his strength and
stamina? Not only was he looking more out of shape, but he felt weaker.
To add insult to injury, his swollen chest seemed to have a mind of its
own...was it jiggling a little?!? He couldn't wait until it went back to
normal again.
After the workout Jessie was beat. He couldn't remember a time when he
was pushed so hard. It's funny though because he remembered doing much
more strenuous workouts in the past and never being this exhausted. It's
as if he had lost all his strength.
"How did you like the workout Jessie? Harder than you thought, isn't it?
Maybe a little more practice and you will be able to keep up with the
girls," Amanda teased as she headed to the kitchen for some lemonade.
"I have to give you credit...it was tougher than I imagined...much
tougher," Jessie replied as his sat down on the couch with his legs
splayed out.
"Something doesn't feel right," he thought. He felt uncomfortable all of
a sudden. It isn't right to sit with your legs apart is it? The proper
thing to do is keep them together right? The thoughts engulfed his mind
and he quickly sat up and crossed his right leg over his left. "Much
better...I can be so crude sometimes haha," he thought.
Amanda returned from the kitchen with lemonade for the gang. She noticed
how girlishly Jessie was sitting on the couch...he had such nice posture
lately. She saw him blankly rubbing his nylon clad legs as he sat
talking to his grandma, who was so fond of him as of late.
"How do you like the tights Jessie?" Amanda asked.
"I really like them mom. They are like pants, but you don't feel them.
Plus they show off my great legs...watch out ladies, Jessie 'the
Demolisher' is here haha," Jessie joked.
The women found it very amusing that he felt he was the epitome of
masculinity, when in fact he appeared more feminine than either one of
them.
"Well, you know you can wear them any time. They are not just for
workouts. Tights would probably help minimize your weight gain until you
lose the pounds too. They hold everything snugly together. You don't
want the girls to think you're letting yourself go now do ya?" Amanda
asked.
"Good idea mom. I think I may give them a try until I can get back to my
former self. Aren't they a little too heavy and hot to wear on a warm
day though?"
"Don't worry Jessie, I'll go shopping. They come in lighter materials.
They make them so light and airy that you may not even realize you have
them on. At the same time though, they will provide the support you are
looking for," Amanda explained.
She took a second and pictured Jessie running around in pantyhose. He
was becoming so girly lately that she unknowingly imagined a skirt on
him instead of shorts.
"Oh boy," Amanda thought, "maybe he is ready for a nightgown...maybe."
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