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Evelyn's Bridal and Dress Boutique
Although it took him nearly a half an hour longer, Jason always walked
through the downtown on his way home from high school every day. It
wasn't for the exercise that he took the longer route because at 5 foot
and 10 inches he barely weighed 130 pounds and he ran 5 miles with the
cross country team every morning. He certainly wasn't doing it to spend
time with friends because despite being a good student and athlete he was
still a bit of a loner. He really only had 2 close friends and they were
both girls who attended a private girls school about three miles away.
Being a freshman who lived with a divorced mother who worked until 6 every
day he had plenty of time to kill after school every day. The reason for
Jason's extended walk was on the corner of Eagle Road and State Street:
Evelyn's Bridal and Dress Boutique. A normal person would take about 15
seconds to walk past Evelyn's but Jason didn't consider himself to be a
normal person because as long as he could remember he wanted to be a girl.
There was nothing more thrilling to a girl than getting married and Jason
loved to linger near the store and watch girls with their mothers and
girlfriends enter and exit the store. They always seemed so happy and
excited and if he lingered long enough he could see them modeling their
dresses through the store front window. He was always careful to keep
moving so he wasn't seen staring but he nearly always spent close to 20
minutes walking by the store every day.
Displayed behind the windows on the Eagle Road side of the street were
four mannequins in four different wedding dresses that Jason had
determined were changed every four weeks; not just the wedding dresses
that is but the mannequins were changed as well so that a new style dress
could be showcased on a different mannequin. And they didn't change all
four every fourth week but rather each week one of the mannequins was
changed so that there was a new dress modeled by a different mannequin in
the window every week. Jason couldn't imagine that anyone but the store
employees and he knew the exact details of the rotation.
Behind the windows on the State Street side were four additional
mannequins with two always dressed in bridesmaids' dresses and two in
mother-of-the bride's dresses. They rotated the mannequins exactly like
the wedding dresses with a new dress and new mannequin every week and
Jason couldn't decide what he like better the wedding dresses or the
bridesmaids' dresses. He loved the long full skirts of the wedding dresses
and he favored a strapless or spaghetti strap look because it highlighted
a woman's soft shoulders and feminine neck. But he also loved the
bridesmaids' dresses because there was more variety with knee-length, mid-
length and full length styles. In addition, bridesmaids' dresses came in
all different colors and fabrics and he often pictured himself in a green
knee-length chiffon dress with thin spaghetti straps that showed off his
copper red hair color which he often compared to Julianne Moore's color.
He also liked the knee-length dresses because they allowed the bridesmaids
to show off their legs in a spectacular pair of high heels. He loved
watching women walk in high heels and for the past six years he practiced
with his mother's heels whenever he was home alone. His mother loved high
heels and she probably spent more than she should on them but he knew that
they made her feel sexy and feminine when she wore them. He knew because
she told him one day when he was staring when she had on her favorite Nina
Ricci python pump with a 4 ? inch covered heel. "Don't you just love my
shoes, Jason? They just make my legs look so good and I feel so sexy and
feminine when I wear them. Soon the girls in your grade will start wearing
heels because there is nothing better for strutting your stuff and
attracting the boys." Little did she know that he could strut as well as
she could in those very same heels.
"Excuse me, young man, but can I help you?" a woman asked while holding
the front door of Evelyn's open and waving to a car that was pulling away
from the curb.
"No, Mam," Jason replied blushing fiercely, "I'm just a little lost but I
think I know where I'm going now."
"Don't be silly, young. I know you're not lost because I see you here or
across the street every day."
"You must be mistaken, Mam," Jason responded.
"No, I'm not, dear," the woman smiled. "Why don't you tell me your name
and come into my store. My name's Evelyn if you haven't guessed yet. All
my employees are gone for the day and I don't have any more customer
appointments and you'll enjoy seeing my dresses inside rather than through
the window. Now, I'm not going to ask you again so it's up to you if you
want to see my pretty dresses."
Unable to control himself, Jason stepped slowly toward the entrance. "My
name's Jason, Evelyn," he replied as he entered the store knowing that he
was making a mistake.
"Oh, dear, Jason's not a girl's name and I know from watching you that you
really are a girl. Only girls want to come to Bridal boutiques and try on
pretty dresses. Am I right, dear?"
Before he could stop himself, he gushed, "Yes, Mam, I've always felt that
I was a girl but.."
"But what, dear? Until now no one truly noticed that you really are a
girl?"
"Yes, Mam," Jason replied even though he tried to stop himself. He felt
like Evelyn was staring into his soul and that he had to answer her
truthfully no matter how embarrassing. "You are the first person that
truly sees me as I feel inside."
"Please call me, Evelyn, dear and we must really come up with a better
name than Jason if you are going to try on a few of my dresses this
afternoon. Do you have a girl's name that you call yourself in secret?"
"I like Julianne, Evelyn," Jason smiled, "My hair's my best asset and I
think it is the same color as Julianne Moore's"
"Your hair is a lovely color, Julianne, but it isn't long enough to style
in a girl's fashion so will have to use a wig when we get you dressed but
I think your best asset is your figure. How tall are you, Julianne?"
Jason felt like he was trapped. No matter how hard he tried he couldn't
force himself to stop answering her questions. The more she treated him as
a girl the more he wanted to answer her and do what she asked. "I'm 5' 10"
and I weigh about 130 pounds, Evelyn."
"My word, dear! You are probably a perfect size 6. I have so many dresses
to show you and what size shoe do you wear? I know you already know your
women's shoe size."
"I fit perfectly into my mother's size 9 heels, Evelyn." Jason smiled
dreamily.
"What a perfect size for a young woman, Julianne. Now it looks like you
take pretty good care of yourself but since we're going to be trying on my
special dresses I think a shower is in order so why don't you follow me to
our little spa area."
Knowing he needed to get home and start supper, Jason tried to say no but
he couldn't. He just kept following Evelyn and dreaming about how he'd
feel in one of her lovely dresses.
"Now take off all of those ugly clothes, Julianne. You will look so much
better in one of my dresses," Evelyn smiled looking directly into Jason's
eyes.
Jason couldn't stop looking directly into Evelyn's eyes while he quickly
took off all his clothes including his shoes and socks. "I've never been
naked in front of anyone before, Evelyn."
"Not even your mother, Julianne?" Evelyn purred while she opened her
closet and grabbed a tube of Nair. "Don't worry it's only us girls here
and girls don't mind seeing each other in different states of undress. Now
I'm going to rub this Nair all over you because I want you perfectly
smooth and clean when you're wearing my clothing. Oh, look, that's so
cute, you're little clitty is getting excited, Julianne."
Turning bright red, Jason tried to move but he couldn't. He wanted to run
but at the same time he couldn't imagine another time when he could try on
so many dresses. Evelyn was so nice and she really understood that he
really was a girl deep inside. Maybe he could try on just one dress he
thought to himself.
"Have you ever had an orgasm with your little clitty, Julianne? I don't
mean by yourself, dear, I mean with another person."
She shouldn't be asking me questions like that Jason thought but just as
quickly he realized how comfortable he felt as she gently massaged his
entire body including his scrotum with Nair. A slight tingling brought him
back to the present, "No, Evelyn, I've never had an orgasm with another
person."
"Well, we'll have to rectify that before you put on one of my dresses,
Julianne. We wouldn't want to spoil the line of the skirt, now would we,
dear?"
"No we wouldn't, Evelyn," Jason replied as if in a trance.
"Now you wait hear for 10 minutes before getting into the shower and
rinsing all that cream and everything else off. I'm going to get rid of
this ugly mess of yours."
"You're not going to throw it away, Evelyn?" Jason smiled.
"No, dear, but I can't imagine you'll want to wear them again once you've
tried on a few of my dresses," Evelyn laughed as she walked to the back of
the store and threw his clothing in a corner.
A short while later Evelyn led Jason slowly by his hand to a large fitting
room in the rear of the store. It was everything Jason had always dreamed
of with mirrors on three of the four walls and countless dresses hanging
on a rack by the door. Against the middle mirror was a 2 step pedestal
where he suspected the fittings took place. In the middle of the room
were two loveseats and an ottoman and in the corner was a small
refrigerator with a glass door holding a half dozen bottles of wine.
"Let me pour you a glass of wine, dear, before we begin. I want you
perfectly relaxed before we start we start with your lingerie. Do you like
Chardonnay, Julianne?"
"I'm not sure, Evelyn," Jason began, "I have really not had any alcohol
before."
"Well, no better time to begin, Julianne," Evelyn smiled while handing a
glass to Jason. "There take a big gulp and let me refill it, dear, it will
make you feel so much more relaxed before you get dressed.
Feeling like he was dreaming Jason quickly drank the first glass and
smiled a thank you when Evelyn handed him a second glass. Before he knew
it Jason was looking in the mirror at himself dressed in a white Chantelle
convertible strapless bra with a matching garter belt. His garters were
attached to a sheer pair of nude Wolford Thigh-highs and only his penis
ruined the picture sticking straight out at attention.
"You are coming together so beautifully, Julianne," Evelyn began looking
directly into Jason's eyes. "You are going to be so beautiful. I wish
everyone could see you when I'm finished. You have the body of a perfect
size 6 mannequin especially when I add these push-up gel pads for your
bra. Now as a special treat I am going to take care of your clitty before
we put on your Hanro bikini briefs. Is that ok with you, Julianne?"
"What do you mean, Evelyn?" Jason whispered blushing.
"I'm just going to soften it up so there will be no bulges when we're
finished, dear." Evelyn laughed as she took a few pieces of cut chiffon
with one hand and wrapped it around Jason's penis while she cupped his
scrotum with her other hand. "Girl friends take care of each other and I
wouldn't want you to not have experienced an orgasm with a friend before
you become my model. I think you are really enjoying this, aren't you,
Julianne?"
"Oh, yes, Evelyn, yes, oh..... it feels so good....I think I am going to cum..."
"Go ahead, Julianne," Evelyn laughed, "Everyone deserves a release while
they can. That really felt like you enjoyed it, dear. Now let me clean you
up and we'll put your panties on."
A few moments later Jason was being led by his hand to another room in
the boutique that resembled a hair salon. He looked around and saw a table
and 2 chairs in the right corner that was obviously used by a nail
technician to give manicures. Beside that was another chair beside what
seemed like a table filled with make-up and make-up cases and along the
far wall were shelves filled with hundreds of wigs,
"This is where we make our clients dreams come true, Julianne," Evelyn
started. "No one wants to look at themselves in a wedding or bridesmaid
dress unless they look their best so we are always ready and able to
quickly perform our magic and get them looking their best. Now I think we
are only going to use a little make-up to give you some color and
definition. Like our mannequins we don't want your make-up taking the
attention away from your dress so I'm just going to use a little eyeliner,
mascara, eye shadow and blush and then I'll finish you off with some
lipstick."
Jason felt like he was in a trance. It must have been the wine because he
felt like he didn't have a worry in the world as he sat transfixed as
Evelyn showed him how to put on his make-up. He knew he should be getting
home but the longer he stayed the more compelled he became to see the
finished product--himself in a beautiful dress.
"Now that we're done with your make-up I think it's time for your nails,"
Evelyn began gently taking Jason's hand and leading him over to the
manicure station. "Certainly your own nails won't do so why don't you sit
back while I add medium nail extensions which will magnify your delicate
hands."
Watching with fascination Jason was thrilled as one after another nail
extension was glued to each finger. I wonder if they come off easily he
thought knowing that he would need to get them off before his mother came
home. When all 10 nails were on he became even more excited watching
Evelyn as she painted each of them a rich "Romantic Red" as she called it
reading the color from the bottle.
"Do you have any siblings, Julianne?" Evelyn inquired.
"No, Evelyn, it's just me and my mother."
"Well, your mother must be very pretty because the apple doesn't fall far
from the tree and you are going to be stunning when I'm through with you.
Now I need you to sit right there with your hands under the dryer while I
select a wig for you. I think I agree with your suggestion about Julianne
Moore. I have beautiful human hair wig in your color styled long like and
wavy like she likes to style her hair."
Ten minutes later Jason and Evelyn were back in the dressing room where
Jason couldn't stop admiring himself in the mirror although he was still
wearing just his lingerie with his new wig and make-up. He nearly felt
like crying as he finally saw the image of the person he always felt
inside.
"Why don't you have another glass of wine while I select a dress and a
pair of heels for you to wear, Julianne?" Evelyn smiled as she handed
Jason another glass of wine. "Something tells me that you always dreamed
of wearing a short celtic green or dark teal chiffon dress with killer
heels to show off those sexy legs of yours. Am I right, girlfriend?"
How did she know that Jason wondered but rather than asking he just smiled
and said, "I'm just putty in your hands, Evelyn. Please pick out something
that I'll always remember."
Five minutes later she was zipping him into a spaghetti strap green
chiffon dress before helping him into a pair of gold Christian Louboutin
4" heels with green trim. "You look to die for, Julianne," Evelyn purred.
"Any man would die to have you on his arm. Let me see how you can walk in
those heels, dear."
Jason felt giddy as she let go of his arm. He had always dreamed of a
moment like this when he could look into the mirror and see a beautiful
woman looking back at him. It almost felt natural when he took his first
step and he walked heel to toe slowly over to the mirror gently swaying
his hips. After executing a perfect turn he slowly returned enjoying the
soft feel of the chiffon as it caressed his body and enjoying the
delicious feel of the of his nylons on his smooth legs.
"Someone's been practicing, girlfriend," Evelyn laughed, "Now I want you
to have one more sip of wine and then let's go back to my studio and take
a few pictures of you so we can always remember this afternoon."
Jason didn't really know how to feel. He was feeling so good about himself
that he didn't want the day to ever end. At the same time he knew he had
to get home and he wondered if his afternoon could give him the strength
to tell his mother that he was truly a girl inside. Would she ever
understand that he really wanted to transition and live his life as a
woman.
Evelyn guided Jason over to a white background canvass in front of a
mounted camera before saying, "Now here's where the fun begins, Julianne.
I want you to strike your best girly pose while I snap a few pictures of
you."
"How is this, Evelyn?"
"I said girly, Julianne. I don't want you posing like a swishy boy for
your pictures. Look at the mannequins behind me and try to copy one of
their poses. I keep the mannequins with the most feminine poses back here
to help my guests so they can achieve the pose their looking for. Some go
for sultry, others want sexy, but I think you can achieve both a sexy and
demure pose at the same time."
Until now Jason hadn't even noticed the mannequins but he was struck by
how feminine and realistic they were. He now understood how Evelyn could
change the windows every week with different mannequins. It must be so
easy with so many extras. "How's this pose, Evelyn?"
"That's perfect, Julianne. Now smile but keep your mouth closed while I
turn on the strobe lights."
Jason watched with fascination as the strobe lights went on and the camera
began to flash. He felt like Evelyn was taking hundreds of pictures and
yet he never felt tired in his pose.
"How to you feel, Julianne?" Evelyn asked smiling, "I guess the cat has
got your tongue. Well, not really but you really won't be needing your
tongue in the future, dear. You see this is my kiln room where I make my
mannequins. You are probably starting to feel a slight warmth beginning to
move up your legs and throughout your body. That's the first stage of our
process. It is accelerated by a mixture that I added to the wine that you
were drinking. Before we start the next phase, the sintering stage, I want
to place a mannequin stand under your forward foot and adjust it so that
it rests almost in your butt. But don't worry, Julianne, because once
you're through the sintering stage and then the vitrification stage then
you will no longer have a butt or any genitals for that matter. There we
go. I'm sorry but I had to put the stand about 2 inches up your butt to
get a good fit. You'll only feel uncomfortable for a few minutes while the
process continues."
Jason tried to move but he couldn't. He didn't even move when he felt the
stand go into his backside. He wanted to scream but he couldn't open his
mouth. Why did he let this woman do this to him?
"I know you have like a thousand questions that you want to ask,
Julianne," Evelyn laughed moving back to the camera and turning the strobe
light back on, "but we'll have a long time together here you and I and
I'll spend a lot of time talking to you and all my other girlfriends here
who started out like you, a boy who wanted to be a girl. Yes, Julianne,
all my mannequins started out as boys just like you. You see although my
process makes you into a mannequin it doesn't really harm you. You will
still be in there and you will be able to see the outside world through
your mannequin eyes. You won't be able to move or talk but at the same
time you won't need to eat or go to the bathroom. You'll just get to wear
pretty dresses and look pretty and be admired by girls and other boys like
you. You'll love the looks and comments you'll get about how realistic you
look and how beautiful the dress sits on your frame. I think we're
finished and you came out perfect, dear. Let me do a quick final check,
though."
Jason wanted to scream but he couldn't as he watched Evelyn slowly walk
over to him before kneeling in front of him and lifting the hem of his
dress and pulling down his panties before exclaiming, "Perfect, Julianne.
You have a perfect sexless mannequin bottom. It will be so much easier to
dress you now that you don't have that little clitty to spoil your dress
line. I hope you enjoyed that orgasm that I gave you. It always bothers me
when one of my girls has never enjoyed a sexual experience with another
person before they come to work for me. And that's what you'll be doing
now, Julianne, you will be working for me and helping to satisfy the hopes
and dreams of so many women. You really are lucky you know. I think I
helped satisfy your hopes and dreams as well.
Now I'm going to lift you and move you over beside Lisa who joined my
mannequin collection about a year ago. She was a little older than you but
quite a bit shorter. But her dreams were just the same. She just wanted to
wear dresses and look pretty. It's a shame that all of you can't talk to
each other but don't worry I like to move you all around and try different
dresses on you and put you in different window locations so you will be
able to see each other and see how pretty you look in all of the beautiful
dresses that I put you in. And don't worry, I'll introduce you to everyone
so you all will know each other. The other girls in the window have been
looking at you as you've walked by these last few months and I'm sure
they're curious about how you've turned out. Frankly, Julianne, I think
you are the prettiest so far but I say that to each new girl.
"And don't worry about your mother, dear. She'll be devastated for a time
when she doesn't hear from you but eventually the pain will lessen. I
think she'll feel much better when I anonymously send the pictures that we
took of you looking your prettiest along with a note telling her that you
needed to run away to become the girl you always wanted to be. I'll tell
her you just wanted to spare her the pain, embarrassment and financial
costs. Most mothers understand then. She'll probably dream that you found
peace and happiness and in a sense you will have found just what you
wanted."
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