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Chapter 1
It was another Monday morning, another week had passed and Peter was
still living at home with his parents and his two elder twin sisters:
Tracy and Debbie. He was fed up to say the least. No progress on the job
front, yet he had spent hours on the internet sending out applications
for work: his knowledge of computer systems was vast, yet no-one seemed
to want him.
Peter had a degree in computer science and mathematics, but just hadn't
yet been given the opportunity to prove himself in either the private or
public sectors: not for want of trying.
Tracy and Debbie were now 23 and Peter 21. The girls worked at a local
Computer Programming Company, Compsols, providing specialist
applications for industry. They worked in the call centre and both had
similar jobs as telesales personnel. They enjoyed a wild social life
having many friends, going out to clubs and pubs most nights and
holidaying abroad frequently. They dressed in modern styles suited to
their age and their clothes were largely erotic and exotic to suit their
lifestyles.
Peter, on the other hand, had only a few friends, largely from his
school and college days and was reserved and thought a lot before he
spoke or expressed an opinion.
He had always loved to chat with his sisters and talk about the sort of
things they liked to talk about. You could say that they got on well
together and were happy to be in one another's company. He particularly
liked to be able to see the beautiful clothes that they wore and the
fabulous makeup that they applied every morning and evening. He was
always careful not to talk too much about makeup and clothes or any chat
about boys but he listened and took in all that they said.
Since a very early age, maybe 10 or 11, he had always, when alone in the
house, gone to his sister's bedrooms and tried on their clothes and worn
their makeup. He had thought about the why for years, but could never
find a reason. All he knew was that just the thought of committing such
an act sent his heart racing and actually going through with it excited
him more than anything else in his life. It was a feeling of fear of
being caught coupled with the act of wearing girl's clothes and makeup
that sent his heart racing uncontrollably. He had been meticulous in
covering his tracks afterwards by putting clothes and makeup back
exactly where he had found them and making sure that every scrap of
makeup was completely removed from his face. It was no mean feat and the
time it took to "undress," was usually a lot longer than the time it
took to "dress," so careful planning was essential in order to avoid
being caught.
So, on to Peter's Monday morning, he had the house to himself and when
he had the house to himself he was able to privately express this other
side of his psyche.
It was 9 o'clock and his sisters had left for work an hour earlier. His
parents were just about to leave for the airport for a week's holiday in
Spain, and were very excited to be getting away on a break, their first
real holiday for two years. Tracy and Debbie had said that they wouldn't
be back that evening as they were going straight from work to dinner and
a party and had both taken weekend bags with them.
As soon as the house was empty Peter felt that familiar excitement
passing through him. He couldn't think straight immediately as he had
the opportunity to play out his favourite fantasies without any risk of
disturbance. He decided to draw all of the curtains so that in the event
of visitors or tradesmen they would assume that the house was empty or
that the occupants were having a lie in or afternoon nap.
Peter was petite, only about 5' 5" tall with blond hair that really
needed cutting, and a very slim waist: about 26". Because of this he was
able to fit into any of his sister's clothes and underwear without
risking stretching or tearing them. His shoe size was also very small
for a man and again he was able to wear any of his sister's shoes or
boots. He had a very soft beard too, and didn't really need to shave
every day, even though he did out of habit, and he had been removing his
body hair with Nair for so long that no-one really questioned why he
didn't have any, they just assumed that was his natural look.
As soon as he was sure that the coast was clear he went straight to the
bathroom and ran a nice hot bath. Whilst the bath was running, he stood
at the washstand, and shaved himself three times in succession with a
five blade wet razor, to ensure that there wasn't a trace of any facial
hair. He knew that this would make the act of applying foundation a lot
easier and a lot more successful. A quick jump into the bath followed,
just to wet his skin then, after putting on bathing cap and a pair of
his favourite pink satin panties, he liberally applied the Nair to his
exposed skin. As he stood waiting for the chemical to do its work he
thought about what he was going to wear and how he was going to make
himself up. His sisters, between them, had extensive wardrobes and
drawers full of makeup and underwear and he had his own stash of special
items too. Finally, time was up and he climbed into the water and rinsed
himself off. He could feel that he was becoming excited during this
rinsing process, his pink satin panties were bulging and he tried not to
think about it, as he had all day and all night to satisfy his urges.
After removing his bathing cap and panties he dried himself off with a
deliciously soft pink towel and applied liberal amounts of heavily
scented dusting powder. He walked through, naked, into Tracy's bedroom
where, directly ahead of him was her built in wardrobe where he could
see his naked body in the sliding mirror doors. Sliding back the door
and reaching in he slipped on Tracy's smooth shiny black satin, ? length
baby doll with beautifully ruffled cuffs and neckline.
Peter sat at the dressing table mirror and, as always, applied three
coats of glue from a glue pen to his eyebrows allowing each coat to dry
completely before applying the next, completely smoothing his eyebrows
out.
Next he went to the make-up drawer and began applying a heavy coverage,
natural colour foundation with the flat of his hand. Tracy didn't have a
very good complexion and needed this type of foundation to cover the
blemishes in her skin. This suited Peter with his boy skin. After
applying a panstick foundation to his eyebrows he applied two more coats
of foundation to his face. Looking at himself in the mirror he saw his
face, the canvas, ready for receiving the paint. Glancing down at his
prick he could see that he was very excited and it was fully grown under
the soft silky satin nightdress.
At this point he went to his own bedroom and collected his own make up
case that was hidden under a floorboard in the wall cupboard.
On returning to Tracy's bedroom he sat down again at the dressing table
and began applying, firstly, black liquid eyeliner on his top and bottom
eyelids. He applied it thickly with the lines sweeping from points on
his nose along the eye line and outwards, leaving a gap from the eye.
When satisfied with this he painted very thin, high arched eyebrows
about ? inch above their natural position. With a white eye pencil he
filled in between the eye and the eyeliner both top and bottom and
between the two lines where they swept outwards. He now applied a
metallic electric blue eye shadow to his lids and pencilled in the
eyelid crease, heavily sweeping it outwards. Finally for the eyes, he
filled in the gap between the eyelid crease and his eyebrows with a
silver pearly eyeshadow.
Next he found a dark blue lip pencil and drew a line around his lips,
making them appear bigger and in an accentuated cupid's bow shape. His
lipstick was an electric blue matching his eyeshadow and he finished his
lips with a high gloss lip gloss.
Reaching into his makeup case he produced two pairs of false eyelashes.
He applied adhesive to the smaller pair which were very thick, black and
about 1 ? inches long. When the adhesive was part set he applied them to
his lower lashline, where they covered the full width of his own lashes,
and the tips rested on his cheeks tickling him a little. He then took
out the second pair of black lashes which were a swept feather style and
a full 3 inches long at the extent of their sweep. Again, applying the
adhesive and waiting a little before he applied the lashes to his
eyelids. He had to fiddle a little, but eventually he was satisfied and
tried his lashes out. They swept beautifully in an arc as he opened and
closed his eyes and when his eyes were open he could feel the tips
touching his forehead. These lashes were so big that he never lost sight
of them and they impaired his vision a little.
Peter inspected the finished makeup in the mirror and decided he needed
a little blusher. He used a small amount of the blue eyeshadow along the
line of his cheekbones, which finished off the extreme look that he had
been trying to achieve. He looked like a painted doll with his huge
eyelashes fluttering and batting, his thin, high arched eyebrows and his
over accentuated cupid's bow lips. He felt fantastic.
Reaching into his makeup case he took out a platinum blond wig mounted
on a mannequin head. The style was extreme again, with attractive
delicate side curls and highly backcombed enormous top and back. He put
his head forward, placed the elasticated cap on his head and then whilst
still holding the hairpiece, tossed his head back. Adjusting the wig
with his hands and teasing it with his fingers he was finally satisfied
with his face and hair.
Slipping into Tracy's 3 inch heeled fluffy pink mules he teetered back
to his own room again and collected a Jewellery box and a large plastic
box and returned to Tracy's room.
Opening the plastic box he removed a case with a set of 3 inch long pre-
prepared electric blue high gloss painted nails. He quickly went to the
bathroom and washed his hands to remove any traces of oil or makeup,
dried them thoroughly and took out the nail adhesive. He knew how he had
to be very careful here, because if he applied too much adhesive they
would be nearly impossible to remove, and not enough would mean that
they might pop off. Working with just three little dots of adhesive on
each nail, he applied them, starting with the little fingers and working
up to the thumbs. Eventually he was done and he had ten beautiful
electric blue pointed and shaped glossy nails fixed to his own nails.
Reaching into the jewellery box he took out a pair of the most enormous
chandelier earrings and clipped them onto his lobes. They brushed his
shoulders when he moved his head and made him feel so feminine.
He then took out an assortment of delicate plain silver rings, and slid
them over his fingers, so that every part of every finger had at least
one ring on it between the joints, and on the tips too. By this time he
was finding it very difficult to perform any task with his hands, his
nails and his rings impairing every movement. His lashes, too, were
obstructing his vision and his enormous hairpiece was making moving his
head a slow process. He was shaking with excitement, his hands were
literally shaking as he went to Debbie's room and came back with a blue
and white knee length chequered cotton dress with short ruffed
elasticated sleeves. He also brought with him two huge white petticoats,
white stockings and a suspender belt, panties and bra. Debbie was the
best endowed in the breast department and he had some 'D' cup breast
forms to slip into his bra to fill it out to her proportions.
So on went the bra and in went the breast forms, then panties and
suspender belt, followed by Peter rolling up the white stockings and
sliding them up his smooth legs, being careful not to snag them on his
lovely long nails and attaching them to the suspenders. He stepped into
the two petticoats and adjusted them on his waist. They protruded a long
way from his legs at the hemline. Now came the dress which he stepped
into with it back to front, zipped it up and twisted it round then put
his arms through the sleeves.
From his Jewellery box he took twenty gold and silver coloured metallic
bangles, some wide and some narrow, and slipped them on over each wrist.
Then he took out a 2 inch wide shiny blue pvc choker studded with 16
silver, one inch long spikes, and four steel 'D' rings which he placed
around his neck fastening it with great difficulty with his long
fingernail impaired hands.
Tripping back to Debbie's room he returned with a pair of shiny blue PVC
sling back shoes with 7 inch sharply pointed stiletto heels. Sitting
back down, he carefully slipped his feet into them and fastened the
delicate buckles on the thin ankle straps taking care not to snag his
stockings.
To complete the illusion he picked up a glass spray bottle of a very
strong and expensive perfume and applied it liberally to his neck,
wrists and, lifting his skirts, to his upper thighs and panties.
Finally he took a small blue shiny PVC handbag and placed in it items
that he would need for any repairs to his look. Lipstick, Lip-liner,
foundation, powder compact, perfume, eyeliner, mascara, nail polish,
nail file and nail glue.
He now felt that his transformation was complete and felt as close to
being an erotic exotic woman as he could possibly be, knowing, of
course, that his appearance was more extreme than any real woman would
make herself look.
Struggling to pick things up with his long nails he cleared away
everything that he didn't need and placed it in his sister's dressing
table, he then hid away his own accessories in his bedroom.
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