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Feminizer disease takes my body over
by Terry Hansay
Chapter Eight
Cathy whispered in my ear, "Wake up sweetie, time to get ready for
work." My eyes popped open with that fear again about going to work. I
saw Cathy's smiling face, "Wake up my pretty one, time to get you
ready", she said.
Cathy was already showered and in a strange looking girdle. I rumbled my
eyes and said "Why are you wearing an all-in-one today?" With her big
smile she said, "Dear I have a surprise for you on your big day. I
bought us matching all-in-one corsets. We will dress the same today.
Won't that be fun? We will be twins with our foundations. I just wanted
you to be feeling pretty and in your 'best shape' for your first day at
work".
I couldn't believe how shapely she looked. My wife's breasts were super
supported and her waist was very narrow. Would I look that shapely?
Cathy pushed me into the shower and said "Let's get moving. We don't
have a lot of time."
Yes, I guess I was wearing the all-in-one corset. She had it on the bed
with all the other clothes for the day. Cathy helped me into it. Wow, it
was tight! She smiled and said, "Dear, this corset is tight but it makes
you look beautiful, doesn't it"? I couldn't believe how my breasts
'stood out' very supported, not like any other bras I have worn before.
I asked her why I couldn't wear my normal bra. I love my Playtex Cross
My Heart bra.
Cathy smiled again and said, "Sweetie, this is a special day, like your
coming out party. You need to look your best and this will help. Now get
used to it or I will make you wear this all-in-one corset 24/7."
I knew I was not going to win so I slipped on my nylons, clipped them to
my garters, put my full slip on, and then sat down for the next feminine
event, makeup and hair. Cathy was right there, giving me more makeup
suggestions and taking my hair out of my rollers I had in all night.
Cathy laughed and commented how well I got used to wearing my hair up in
rollers to bed. I thought to myself, "Do I have a choice?"
Cathy fussed with my hair. My hairdo ended up with not one, but two pink
bows. It looked nice and very girly. I said, "It takes so long to get
ready in the morning." Cathy gave me that look and said, "Of course,
girls must always look pretty no matter how much time it takes. Your
pink bows are so pretty, perfect with your feminine dress we picked
out".
I slipped on my dress. Of course it was figure hugging, with my shape
'out there' for all to see. I asked Cathy why I had to have such a
shapely dress. She smiled and said, "Because you are a very shapely
woman, Sweetie. Be proud of your figure." How could I have such a
feminine figure? It's only been 2-3 weeks since I was diagnosed with the
Feminizer disease. Cathy handed me my new red high heels and a purse to
match.
"Take a look in the full length mirror, Dear. You look lovely, Sweetie.
You will have no problem passing as a beautiful woman".
She had breakfast ready plus my two pills right in front of me. How
could I forget my pills? She joked saying "Maybe you don't need those
pills since you have developed into such a shapely woman." I looked up
hoping she meant it, but she laughed and said, "Take those pills dear,
your brain is not feminized nearly enough."
Off to work I went. Cathy drove since my driver's license is that of a
man. At work, Cathy got out and started walking with me. I ask where she
was going. Cathy smiled and said, "Your boss asked me to come in with
you for moral support." "Oh, great! Just what I need!" I thought.
My brain was working overtime. Walking in these high heels, swinging a
purse, my all-in-one corset was doing funny things to my walk. My body
had a very different walk in this lingerie. Cathy knew what I was
thinking and whispered in my ear "Doesn't 'our' all-in-one feel good?
You have a very feminine walk dear, great swing to your fanny. You are
doing fabulous, now smile."
As we walked in, the receptionist Beth was at the front desk and greeted
us like I have never been greeted before. She was so nice, with a big
smile and a warm welcome. She even got up and came over to me and hugged
me, whispering in my ear, "Terri, you look lovely. We are all behind
you." That made me feel good but emotionally I almost lost it.
We walked into my boss's office. She was there along with another man.
With another warm welcome, my boss was very nice.
She said, "Terri we welcome you back and the staff is very supportive of
your disease. We will help you and your wife through your treatment the
best we can, but you will have to be flexible with us. Your employment
is safe with this company. I want you to meet Tom. He has managed your
duties while you were out and I would like him to continue doing your
job. I was stunned! Cathy grabbed my hand and said, "Terri all will be
OK, just listen to her".
My boss continued to say, "We would like you to assist Tom in those
duties since you know the tasks so well. I would like you to be Tom's
secretary and of course with your same pay as before".
I thought I was going to cry, now I am a secretary. I knew if I cried my
makeup would run and that would be embarrassing, not lady like. Cathy
looked at me and said, "you can do this, they have made you a very nice
offer and you can keep a job here".
Tom said, "Terri, I know of your disease and I am very sympathetic and
the treatment you have to undergo. I knew of a friend out west who had
the same disease. With your work knowledge, we can really do a good job
for the company. Please accept this offer and when you are better, I
will move to another job within the company, I promise".
My boss confirmed all this and asked me to please take her offer. I was
stuck, what could I do? Everyone was being so nice and I still had my
job. I agreed.
As we stood up, my wife gave me a big hug and whispered, "Terri, all
will be ok, everyone is helping you. I love you".
We walked out going to my old office. Carol and Judy came up to me and
gave me a big hug saying, "Everyone is here to help you through your
disease. We all support you." Wow, where was that coming from? They
weren't that nice when I looked like a man.
Cathy said she would be back to pick me up at 5 PM, gave me a big kiss
and hug and said "Be strong girl, you look great!"
Tom and I got to my office area. He invited me into now his office,
which had been mine before. Tom laid the ground rules, he was the boss
and I was his secretary. I knew what he was saying, it sounded like me
when I was the boss. He again said he was sympathetic to my disease and
said if there was anything he could do to help, he would. He wanted to
maintain a professional office so that I would have to know my position
now in the office. I acknowledged him and said I knew my "place" now in
the office. These hormone pills are really working on my brain! I am
turning into a girl, a submissive girl it seems.
Tom then asked if he could ask a personal question. He asked me how I
liked wearing makeup, dresses with all that other "stuff" underneath and
was that really my own figure, meaning my breasts? Wow, was he forward!
I guess I should have known these questions would come on the first day,
but not from a man.
I told him it took a lot to getting used to and not sure I am
comfortable yet with my new life. Yes, my figure is all-natural, that is
what the disease does to men. I have a bad disease and the only way to
cure it, is to become a total woman. Tom acknowledged that and said his
friend out west went through the same process to cure him. Tom said we
will talk about him later but for now I that to get down to Human
Resources to change their records.
Outside Tom's office was my new secretary's desk. Bobbie, another
secretary was there also working with Tom. She was so sweet, saying a
bunch of girls want to buy me lunch today and talk, would I go out? I
said sure, Bobbie was all excited and said, "Great and by the way, you
look wonderful! We are all concerned for you and will help in any way we
can."
While walking down to Human Resources department, hearing the click of
my heels, I thought this place is so different, everyone is so nice. I
got halfway there and forgot my purse so I had to walk all the way back
and get it. I remember my wife saying to always carry my purse.
Jennifer greeted me at the HR office and said we needed to go over my
new position. She said I was expected to perform as a secretary and
assistant in the job description she handed me. She explained that she
spoke to my doctor and all is confidential. If there are any problems I
should come straight to her. I would be expected to use the ladies
bathroom, and conduct myself in a ladylike manner. I knew this was
coming and smiled my acceptance. We parted with her saying "I love your
dress. Where did I get it?"
The morning went by quickly. Everyone stopped by offering his or her
support. The one "know it all" in the office, a 60 year old lady stopped
by to complement me on my pretty figure, saying "Aren't those all-in-one
corsets just the best foundation?" She wears one every day. Wow! How did
she know what I was wearing under my dress? This whole woman's world is
all so new to me. They seem so nosey but women are so nice. I guess
there is a trade off, nice but they love to gossip. Bobbie looked over
from her desk and whispered, "Do you really have an all-in-one corset
on, Terri?" How could I deny it? Bobbie thought that was so sweet,
saying I looked wonderful.
Bobbie continued saying how well I have changed and adjusted. How did I
do it? Just then the phone rang and I could not gossip with her but she
just kept staring at me.
Lunchtime came quickly as Bobbie said "It's time for lunch, Dear." She
seemed so excited. We both walked down the hall to meet three other
girls. Bobbie whispered saying I looked lovely and how good I walked in
those sexy red high heels. Wow! That made me feel funny, but soon the
others joined us to walk to a restaurant next door.
Needless to say, all the talk was about me and how I was adjusting.They
were really interested in how I got such a shapely figure so quickly and
was able to walk in those very high heels. I spoke about my wife helping
me and the doctor's help. I mentioned my wife and our shopping trips to
Victoria's Secret. The girls were spell bound to hear what I bought in
VS. They all wanted to go shopping with me, even go to Victoria's
Secret. I was nervous and but said maybe. I explained my disease might
take a year or more to cure, plus I was going to the Brooke Institute
for classes on how to me a better woman. The girls all giggled and said,
"Terri, we can help you with your feminine ways. This will be fun." I'm
not sure what they meant, but they all seemed so sweet about my disease.
As we walked back, it seemed like we were all best friends for years.
One girl was holding my waist thinking I was going to fall in these
heels.
The remainder of the day went well. A couple of men stopped by and
wished me well. All said how great I looked. I was thinking, "How do I
look so great?" I asked Bobbie why men say that so much. she said,
"Because you look beautiful and have a great figure. Men love a feminine
figure and your boobs are very attractive. Men like that." I was
embarrassed and she knew it. "Terri, don't be embarrassed, you will get
used to the compliments. Women love those compliments and you will learn
to accept them too. You look perfect. Don't change a thing. If you have
it girl, flaunt it!" She then asked me if she could ask a personal
question. I said I guess so.
She wanted to know how liked the all-in-one corset I was wearing. I felt
funny talking about it and was embarrassed but said my wife thought an
all-in-one would help me today. The bra is underwire and is a three
section padded cup. My wife says the cup design will lift and define my
bustline more than a regular bra. Bobbie agreed and said I looked good,
it has a real 50's look. "I guess men like the 50's look, the pointed
shapely look," I told Bobbie.
Wow, back at my desk I was thinking about what she said. Flaunt my
figure, but I do not want to "flaunt it" and what does she mean a real
50's look? I just wanted to get cured and get back to being a man.
Cathy was here right at 5 PM. I jumped into the car. She had 1000
questions. I said all was OK, the women all seem to be very nice and
very supportive. They took me to lunch and they bought. They never stop
talking. "That is what women do Terri, they love to talk. I hope you
become that way," said Cathy.
Back home I got out of my dress and corset. It really felt good. Cathy
reminded me to put on my girdle and bra for the evening and a cute
lounge outfit because Karl (or should I say Karla now) and Lisa are
coming over after dinner. They want to hear all about your first day at
work.
At dinner I asked Cathy what a girl at the office said, that I had a
figure from the 50's. Cathy smiled and said, "Back in the 50's and 60's
girls wore cotton bras that had a lot of support so their breasts were
well supported. The style then was a pointed, well supported bustline. I
like this look and thought you might want to try it with your all-in-one
corset. It sounds like you had some admirers."
I said that men were staring at my chest. It felt funny having them look
at me. Cathy said "Men do that, you will get used to it. Most of your
bras we bought do not have that pointed look. Isn't it fun though to
have all that attention? I really like the 50's look and thought you
would too."
I said I was not looking for all that attention, especially from men. I
told her the less I have on my chest the better. She said to relax and
get used to all this girly attention.
Cathy wanted to hear more about my first day at work. I told her other
than me being nervous most of the time, my new boss was OK. I didn't
like being a secretary, it made me really feel like a "kept woman".
Lunch with the girls was a lot different than going out to lunch with
men. It was fun and they were all so sweet to me. The Human Resource
office told me I had to do everything a woman does, perform my new
position as a woman. They even have a separate employee handbook for
women. It says all women must always wear dresses with a hemline below
the knee, with nylons and heels. Dress must be professional, proper
foundations, no underwear can be showing, our purse must be put inside
our desk, all these rules for women! They even changed my name in all my
employee records and had a nameplate made with my new name for my desk.
Cathy smiled and said; "Now you are learning what we women go through in
a man's world. You will learn to live with it and enjoy your femininity.
There are some real benefits in our women's world, and you are
learning." I'm not sure what benefits she is thinking of but I guess I
will learn.
The doorbell rang. Lisa was all excited and wanted to tell us something.
Karla came in and Lisa burst out saying, "Karla, talk to Terri and
Cathy". Before I could think, Karla asked me how my first day at work
was and what I liked the most about the day. Wow! his voice had changed.
It was very high and very feminine. "What happened to his voice?" I
asked Lisa.
Lisa was so excited and clearly happy saying "Karla's doctor said she
could make his voice sound just like a woman and that would help him
fight the disease. Karla got the medicine and doesn't he sound so sweet,
so adorable?"
Cathy and I were blown away, he sounded so feminine, so girly. Cathy put
her arm around me and said, "Terri, wouldn't you like to sound that
way?" I got so weak hearing all this, I could hardly answer. Cathy made
my mind up for me and said she would call my doctor to get me scheduled.
We talked for 2-3 hours about my day at work. I talked about my all-in-
one corset and the pointed bustline look. Karla said he has a couple of
bras like that and says he gets the best looks from men when he wears
them. He loves to wear a pointed bra with a sweater. I thought, "Not me,
that would be way too much for me to handle." Cathy spoke up saying
"That sounds like a good combination, I think Terri will have to shop
and get a cute sweater. You already have the corset."
Karla said he was been scheduled into the Brooke Institute this coming
weekend. He will check into the school from Friday night until Sunday
night. He seemed to be so excited about the schools training, their
hypnotic classes. He said the school would really teach him how to be a
natural woman, and he heard there was a new course on how to handle men.
What did that mean, how to handle men? I was not going to ask, got
enough going on in my head now. I had to admit Karla did look good and
sound good, was well put together. He sat on the couch so lady like,
hands in his lap, finger nails painted in pink, his makeup perfect, his
lipstick was so sparkly, glowing, just asking to be kissed, and his hair
seemed to be perfect. How could a man turn into this glowing woman? This
Feminizer disease is really powerful!
Karla went onto say the Institute had him on a new trial experiment.
Before going to sleep at night he was asked to listen to a CD of soft
music and feminine directions. Lisa said it is the beginning of the
hypnotic class he will have at the Institute. He loves the music and
goes to bed early each night to listen to it several times. Karla says
the music and suggestions relax him and is giving him a new outlook on
life and his womanhood. I thought to myself, it shows.
Wow, this is getting to be too much! They will be controlling me, making
me a woman without me even knowing I am changing. This Brooke Institute
is controlling, all I have to do is submit to them.
Cathy said I have been accepted to the Institute and would be going in a
week or so. Karla was excited about that since we could all use their
workout studio designed just for women.
We all hugged as they were leaving. I thought to myself, wow, all this
hugging is so girly but it felt so good, warm and nice.
Up in our bedroom, we both got into our matching nightgowns. Cathy got
out my outfit for tomorrows work. She asked if I wanted to wear the
corset again with the formfitting sweater dress. I quickly thought of
the conversations today about the 50's look, the men who kept staring at
me, and decided against wearing the corset with that kind of tight
dress. Cathy got out my t-shirt bra and matching panties from Victoria's
Secret. She said I needed some "extra" support for this kind of dress.
I put my rollers in my hair. It was becoming a habit. I took my makeup
off, moisturized my face and got into bed. This whole procedure was
getting to be second nature to me. Maybe I was getting used to all these
feminine ways.
Once in bed, Cathy whispered in my ear how proud she was of me, how well
I was doing and my 100% commitment to beating this Feminzer disease. She
was "playing" with my nipples and knew it was turning me on. Wow, where
is this coming from? It felt so good, what a turn on and yet my penis
(what was left of it) was not moving, nothing. It seemed like all the
sensations went from my penis to my new breasts.
Cathy was excited that I was turned on from just playing with my
breasts. She gave me a big kiss and said, "Terri, you are becoming a
real woman. You are doing just fine, Sweetie."
As I drifted off to sleep, I felt good, so at peace with myself. Cathy's
playing with my nipples felt so good. I continued to do it myself after
she fell asleep. I thought I was in heaven! All of a sudden, my panties
got a little wet. I was so embarrassed. What was going on? Should I wear
a pad to bed at night? What is this all about? Why am I so turned on?
The next morning at breakfast I commented to Cathy that this VS bra
gives me such a different look. She smiled and said, "Enjoy"! What does
that mean? I was embarrassed to ask her about my wet panties last night.
She hugged me and said "You are learning the joys of womanhood. The
fondling of your breasts is only natural and this excited you so much
that you had a feminine discharge in your panties. It's OK, it's
natural. Your new breasts will give you many unique pleasures. You are
learning."
I told her I must confess, the sensation was exciting, I really enjoyed
the new experience. She approved and said we will have to "test" your
new feelings tonight. Wow, what did that mean, sex?
As we were running out the door, Cathy looked back and said I did not
put on my earrings or lipstick. Darn! I ran back upstairs in my heels (I
was getting good in those heels) to get my earrings.
While I was "running" if that is possible in such a tight dress, girdle,
and heels, I found myself thinking how my 36C breasts were bouncing all
around. Wow, that felt strange! Cathy saw me cup my breasts to hold them
from bouncing.
Once back downstairs Cathy said, "Terri, why did you hold your breasts
going upstairs? That is not very lady like". I told her they were
bouncing all over and it felt strange. She laughed and said she knew the
feeling but suggested not to do that in public. It's not very becoming
for a lady to be holding her breasts up. "Besides, it is OK for your
breasts to bounce, to sway back and forth. That is what happens when you
have a beautiful figure, it's natural."
We got to work and all started normal. When Tom asked for coffee, I knew
right then my position in this company. While bringing the coffee into
him, he "eyed me up and down" and said how nice I looked today. I am not
sure why I thought it, but he was undressing me with his eyes. Slap me
for thinking that thought! I must really be turning into a woman. I
guess I would have to get used to these new experiences as a woman. Wow,
did I say that?
Lunch was uneventful in the company lunchroom. I sat with all girls.
They talked about everything from their kids and husbands to shopping
for that little black dress. One of the girls was engaged and she talked
about how much in love she was and how her husband-to-be had bought her
all this pretty lingerie. I can't get over the difference between men's
conversations at lunch and what women talk about. My head was filled
with so much feminine information I thought it would pop!
While I was walking back to my desk, I stopped in the ladies bathroom. I
thought to myself, what a lovely room, decorated in pretty pink with
flowered wallpaper and a couch in the corner, how nice. Bobbie was in
there touching up her makeup. I made a mental note to do the same after
I was done.
Before I could get into the ladies "stall", Bobbie turned to me and
commented how nice I looked today. She continued to comment that my
figure was different today and thought I was not wearing my all-in-one
corset. I smiled and said, "Yes Bobbie, you are right." She then said,
"Too bad, it gave you such a nice figure". She walked out of the
bathroom before I could comment. Wow, where do these women get off
gossiping about these things? Do they notice everything?
The day passed quickly. I was getting the hang of my new job. Even Tom
said how well I was doing, joking that this might be a good new
permanent "position" for me.
Cathy picked me up again right on time. I was glad because there were
several women standing in the parking lot gossiping. I didn't want to
get into that, then I thought maybe I should. What am I missing? Wow!
did I say that? My pills must have really been working on my brain.
At dinner I told Cathy again all about my day, about Bobbie and her
concern about my figure and all the gossip in the lunchroom. Cathy said,
"Isn't all this so much fun? Ladies love to talk about other people and
your disease is something new for them to gossip about. Play along with
them, they are just women." Cathy suggested I wear my corset tomorrow to
see if Bobbie can tell, have some fun with her. I didn't think that was
fun, but who am I to know what ladies do for fun?
After dinner I got into my nightgown a little early. While watching TV
Cathy snuggled up and said, "Dear, You don't have your bra on. You know
the rules!" She smiled and started playing with my nipples. One action
lead to another and we were both on the floor making passionate love to
each other. The emotions I was feeling were all new to me. I was very
excited, more that I ever experienced as a man. I loved it and Cathy
knew it, she had me right were she wanted me! She told me how much she
loved me and my passion to help solve my disease. Mostly she said she
liked having another woman in her life.
I am not sure why I did not object to that notion, but I felt really
good and she felt really good. Everything was right about this moment.
Then it hit me, would my wife ever want me back as a man? Something
happened and I could not even think about being a man. I was so into my
new feminine feelings and my wife was very turned on. We both have never
felt like this before, even when I was a man.
She hugged me and said she loved me so much more, admitting she has
never had such love making and really enjoyed our new experiences.
I went up to bed and drifted off thinking about what she said, "She
loved me so much 'more' and loved our new experiences." I could not get
those thoughts out of my head. What was happening with us? I do have to
admit, I did like this new love making, even if my penis did not work
anymore.
Hope you enjoy, will continue. Give me your comments. Would love to hear
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