Runner in the morning Ladyboy in the evening Part II
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In Part II the newly transformed Greta went through more feminity
training and suffered the indignation of having to give a blowjob to
Aina, a Ladyboy who helped with the training. This was done all in
order to prepare Greta for her debut with Aleilas mother as not giving
away her real gender. If you haven?t read Part I and II you should read
those first in order to get an idea about the storyline.
Runner in the morning, Ladyboy in the evening Part III
By Greta
When Aleila and I went to bed she handed me a short blue Babydoll.
"Here put it on. This used to be my favorite and it was a present from
my former husband but when he started to beat me I never put it on
again. So now you can have it and I promise I?ll never beat you while
you wear it."
After I had donned it she hugged me and we kissed for a long time. I
felt my cock harden.
"Oh, you are getting horny again but it is really late and we girls
need our beauty sleep."
So we went to bed with me the first time in years not sleeping with my
wife anymore. While I heard soon Aleilas steady breathing as an
indication she was sleeping I lay awake for a long time. I vowed to
phone my wife again. It was impossible to go on like this. Here I lay
in bed looking like a woman and wearing a babydoll where Aleila had
been frequently fucked in. No, I had to get out of here as quick as
possible. What if her mother would see through my disguise? I would
definetely get beaten up in this babydoll. Finally I fell asleep but
woke up frequently. Early in the morning I sneaked out of bed and went
to the phone in order to talk to my wife.
"What are you doing there? Trying to reconciliate again with your wife?
Don?t you want to be with me?"
I turned around and saw Aleila standing there with a mixture of anger
and sadness.
"I am sorry. I, how can I say it. I mean, I am sorry, I can?t go
through with this. What about if your mother finds out? These slugs of
her will beat me to pulp. I am soo nervous."
She rushed to me, hugged me, kissed me, stroked my hair.
"Everything will be fine. Just try to remember how you did things last
night and everything will be fine."
"Nothing will be fine. Sure due to my frequent running I have lost
quite a bit of weight but I don?t look like a dainty woman."
She laughed at me and dragged me in front of the mirror hanging in the
entrance hall.
"Look at yourself honey. You look almost as attractive as Aina and she
has years of hormones and I bet some plastic surgery. Your were blessed
with a girlish face and if you concentrate on what you learned last
night you?ll do fine. In a year from now with you taking hormones Aina
will be envious of how you beautiful you have become."
I shook my head.
"Please. I don?t want to be a Ladyboy."
"If you want or not. There is no other way for you or you have to
leave. I want to be with you as a Ladyboy but I can?t force you. You
have to embrace it. Besides what do you want to do? Leave? Like this?
Who would take you in like this? Definetely not your wife. Hmm, Aina
for sure and judging from last night she has big plans for you. I doubt
you?ll like her plans and she?ll force you to become a Ladyboy."
"You are forcing me to. I have the choice to leave or stay and become a
Ladyboy anyway. So it is the same."
"Are you out of your mind? I want you to stay because I love you and I
wish there would be an alternative to all this. I wish we had met you
being single and you wouldn?t be in such a situation. Ok., I leave you
alone for five minutes. Think about it. If you want to stay with me
come into the bedroom, go to the nightstand, grab yourself a pill and
swallow it. If not, grab your stuff and leave. Then we are through."
She turned around and went into her bedroom. I stood there stunned.
Tears rolled down my cheeks. No, I will not give up I thought to
myself. I went to the phone. Then I dialed.
"Andrea. It is me. Gary. Sorry to phone you so early but I want to come
home. I miss you and the kids. Please, I am in trouble..."
Before she could answer, I heard a key in the door and an elderly but
attractive woman stood in the entrance hall. We looked at each other,
momentarilly stunned. I hung up the phone and ran towards the bedroom.
"Who are you?"
I heard her shouting behind me but had already entered the bedroom. I
quickly locked it.
"It is your mother. It must be your mother. She saw me. She saw me. I
need to leave. Now. Please."
I was in panic. Then I heard the rattling at the door. Banging against
it.
"Open up. Aleila, are you in there? Who is this with you? Aleila, are
you fine? Aleila?"
"Please I need to get out of here."
"No, you are not. Let me handle this. Stay in here. I?ll talk to her."
Again the banging at the door.
"Open up or I call the police. What is going on in there?"
"Mom, everything is fine. I?ll come out ok?"
I stepped behind the door and Aleila openend it and went out closing
the door behind her.
"Who was that? Where is she? What are you doing?"
"Hi Mom. Nice to see you. I know you have a key but next time you
should ring the bell. After all it is my apartment. So lets get that
straight. Please use the key only in case of emergency and I don?t
think there is or was one, ok?"
"I am still your mother and with those two men you were together I feel
like you are always in an emergency."
"Look mother, I am glad you are concerned about me but I am not with
these men anymore, since a long time. You know that, and the girl you
saw is my new friend. She stayed here overnight."
"Are you..., are you a lesbian now?
"Oh Mom, would you rather I get beaten up again. I don?t want to be
with a man anymore and we women are much sexier anyway, aren?t we?"
"Now let me introduce you to Greta whom I met a few weeks ago and fell
in love with. She is a little shy so be gentle with her, ok?"
I had stood directly behind the door and heard all the conversation.
"Greta, come out. My mother would like to meet you and greet you as a
new member of the family honey."
Then the phone rang. Oh my God, if this is Andrea I am completely
doomed. I heard Aleila picking the phone.
"Yes. Err, yes I get her, I mean, err one moment."
"Mom, just a second. I need to talk to Greta."
Aleila came in.
"It is your wife. You did phone her again? Didn?t you?"
I hung my head.
"Yes, and just then your mother came in and I panicked."
"Oh my God, this situation is crazy. You have to go to the phone."
"But your mother is out there. I can?t face her. I can?t."
"You wanted to talk to your wife, so talk to her. If you blow the cover
it is not my problem."
I almost had a nervous breakdown but managed to walk out to the phone
still wearing the babydoll. I tried to avoid looking at Aleilas mother.
"Hi Andrea, yes it is me. No, everything is fine. Don?t worry. Right
now it is impossible. I can?t explain. You heard me being called Greta.
Hehe, just joking. Oh my God, Why, what? No, my voice is fine, just a
slight cold. Yes, I know it sounds a little strange. You mean
femi...,nine, err yes. a little maybe. I am sorry, I have to hang up.
I?ll try to phone you later, ok. I have to go, bye."
After I hung up the phone I turned around and saw both Aleila and her
mother standing there. We looked at each other in silence for a moment.
Then Aleila broke the ice.
"Mom, this is Greta. Greta, this is my mother Isabel."
She came to me and hugged me.
"Nice to meet you Greta."
Then she laughed.
"Even so it was an awkward beginning."
That broke the ice. I embraced her and earned an enthusiastic nod of
Aleila. Then she came to us and embraced both of us.
"I hope this is a start to a wonderful relationship between the three
of us. Look Mom, I leave you two because I need to work. I know Greta
isn?t very good in doing the household including cleaning, cooking,
washing, you know all the housewife stuff. Could you please show her
the ropes?"
Her mother was all smiles.
"Oh Aleila. of course. What a question! I?d love to. Just let me get
some of my frilly aprons and I?ll be back in a moment."
In a flash she was out of the door.
"Greta, get out of that sexy babydoll and presentable for my mother.
She?ll help you to become a good housewife. Forget about your wife. Now
you are here and that is it. Come here and take your pill like a good
girl."
"Please Aleila. My wife she wanted to take me back."
Aleila stepped closer. The pill in one hand and a glas of water in the
other. We looked at each other. Then we heard her mother coming back.
"Now, quick, take the pill."
I saw the door opening. Aleilas mother was coming in. She saw Aleila
holding the pill in her hand.
"Oh you are feeling bad Greta?"
"Err, yes. I have an headache but Aleila brought me an aspirin. I
grabbed the pill quickly so she couldn?t see it was a pink one and not
a white aspirin. I swallowed it and drank some water.
"Good girl."
Aleilas eyes sparkled and she kissed me on my cheek. Then she whispered
in my ear.
"Welcome to womanhood. Soon you?ll be such a gorgeous Ladyboy with some
lovely titties."
"Hey you two. I am still here."
"Sorry Mom, I had forgotten you momentarily."
Her mother was all smiles.
"Lovers. Typical. Greta lay down for a while before I give you an
introductory course in the kitchen. We are going to cook together for
Aleila when she comes home for lunch. By the way, if I weren?t an old
woman and you being the girlfriend of my daughter with the sight of you
in this sexy babydoll I might fall in love with you too."
She laughed and I blushed.
"Oh how cute Aleila. She is blushing. I wait for you in the kitchen."
After she had closed the door Aleila kissed me deeply.
"Go to bed for an hour. Later my mother will teach you so you?ll become
proficient as a housewife. Hmm, I can imagine myself coming home,
seeing you standing in the kitchen and reaching under your skirt
caressing your buttcheeks until you squirm. Then I will fondle your
grown breasts and will make madly love with you. Doesn?t that sound
delicious? Hmm, I can?t wait for my lovely Ladyboy housewife. Don?t
worry I?ll take care of you honey."
Once again she kissed me deeply and I laid meekly down in bed. I
watched her finish dressing and then she left the bedroom not
forgetting to blow me a kiss.
"Be a good girl and try to learn as much as possible honey. I love you.
See you at lunch."
I laid my head back on the pillow. It was a nightmare. Now already
female hormones were flowing through my bloodstream. Just a couple of
days ago I was simply a horny man looking for an affair and now the
world had come crushing down on me. Was there still a glimpse of hope?
How could I escape before it was too late?
Soon after I heard the door and Aleila was gone. Just a minute later
the door went open and Aleilas Mom Isabel came in. I faked to be
sleeping. I felt her approaching the bed and then she sat down at my
side. She started to stroke my hair and I heard her whispering "so
cute, so cute, we are going to have so much fun together". Then she
stood up and left. Somehow I felt exhausted from everything and drifted
off to sleep.
"Wake up Greta. I hope you feel better now because it is time for you
to start learning to run the household. I?ll help you and soon you?ll
be the best housewife Aleila can imagine. First things first. Get
dressed and presentable. I?ll give you 15 minutes and then get started.
Hurry up sweetie."
Before I was out of bed she was already gone again. Just like a
whirlwind I thought. I slipped out of the babydoll, got dressed and
washed myself. Then I brusherd my hair and tried to copy last nights
lessons doing my makeup. It wasn?t halfbad at all. When I looked at
myself I had to shake my head. Where was the man I had been two days
ago? Isabel bursted into the room bubbling with energy.
"Greta, Greta, are you ready? Hurry up sweetie. We have no time to
spare honey. Oh yes, you look nice. Come into the kitchen."
I walked out and then she presented me with a fully bibbed and very
frilly pink apron. Without hesitation she put it over my head and tied
a feminine bow behind my back.
"Since you are going to be the housewife in this relation and Aleila
the breadwinner I think it would be really nice if you?d show her the
respect she deserves. So, before we do anything else I will show you
how to curtsy. Each time she enters the room or you enter the room
where she is you will curtsy to her. Also when you serve her food or
whatever."
"But..."
"No buts, princess. I don?t want to argue with me. You just better
listen and learn. Understand?"
She looked at me like she wanted to me to challenge her but I knew I
was in no position. When Aleila would come home I?d sort it out with
her.
"Yes Madam."
"Now that is much better. By the way. It wouldn?t be too much to ask if
you also curtsy to me, wouldn?t it eh?"
I looked at her for split second and then bowed my head.
"No, err, no, it wouldn?t."
"So, then try it for me, Princess."
The last word she said rather mockingly and I knew the next hours,
days, maybe weeks would be torture if I didn?t find a way to escape her
clutches.
"Yes Madam."
Like I had seen in movies I tried to imitate the maid, grabbed the hem
of the apron and did my first ever curtsy. She laughed.
"That wasn?t so bad, wasn?t it? Of course there is much to improve. So
you?ll keep doing it until I am satisfied you?ll know how to curtsy in
your sleep."
Again and again I repeated the movements constantly corrected by
Aleilas mother until she finally was satisfied. My legs were screaming
and sweat was rolling down my cheeks.
"You wouldn?t have thought womanhood could be soo difficult, right
sissy? Yes, I know you aren?t a woman even so your disguise is pretty
good."
I gasped and looked shocked. How? I mean I had tried so hard to act
like a woman. She smiled at me.
"You had fooled me at first but your phone call and certain other
things gave you away. The caricature of your first curtsy just sealed
it. Every girl when she is little learns to curtsy to the elders. Well,
well, well, as you probably know Aleila has had some really bad
relationships so I didn?t want to see her with a man ever again. Do you
know what I promised Aleila what I?d do if I saw a man in her
apartment?"
I gulped audibly and slowly nodded.
"Please. Don?t. I?ll leave and never come back."
"Oh not so fast princess. I have seen the sparkle in the eyes of Aleila
and I know for sure that she really likes you a lot or even loves you.
I don?t see what can be so attractive about you as a man, unless you
are hiding something special in those panties of yours."
With a surprising move she stepped forward and grabbed under the skirt
of my dress. She had me literally by the balls. She fondled me and I
held still. Her hand slid into my panties and took hold of my cock.
"Hmm, it is a long time since I have held a cock in my hands since the
death of my husband."
She massaged it and looked at me. I hung my head. Unfortunately my
cockhead rose upwards. Her eyes lit up.
"Now I know what Aleila sees in you. For such a princess you have quite
the cock. Much bigger than my late husband and he never wore panties.
My, my princess, you don?t mind me calling you princess, don?t you?"
I shook my head deeply embarrassed.
"Look princess. We two girls make a deal. You are mine and I will keep
it a secret. You will do as I say and I see to it that nobody hurts
you."
She still held my cock in her hands. Now fully grown and slowly
massaged by this wicked woman.
"You are mine princess. I will make you soo girly you?ll never want to
go back being a man. Of course this revelation of a cock shouldn?t be
harmed."
With this she started to squeeze.
"Now, what is it princess? Are you going to do what I say? You will
obey me with a happy smile on your face, understood?"
While talking to me she further increased the pressure on my cock and
when she started to squeeze with her other hand my balls hard I doubled
over in pain.
"Say it. Say you are mine. Say it now or I get my friends who will beat
you to pulp."
Defeated and crying I simply blubbered.
"Yes Madam. I am yours. I will do as you say."
"Good girl. I know we are going to have so much fun together. Now crawl
over here."
I looked up and saw her lifting her skirt.
How will the relationship between Greta and Isabel develop further?
Will it in anyway affect Gretas relation with Aleila? Will Gretas wife
Andrea come to rescue? Will there be other twists? Many questions to be
answered. If you are interested please leave a comment.
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