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The Woman in Me
It had been a normal dull day at work, which was only compensated by the
fact that it was Friday. Peter busied himself closing his workstation
down as quickly as possible and rushed out of the door. On his way out
he stopped briefly to talk to the Spanish girl, Maria, on reception.
Always on his mind and yet never able to take that final step, he walked
home on his own.
On his way through the town he passed Marks & Spencer's and although he
had initially walked on by, he quickly turned about and went inside. He
tried not to make his visits too frequent but sometimes he found himself
unable to resist the urge, the desire and as usual today he succumbed.
He walked straight past the men's section and the home ware until he
found himself in the women's department. There he strolled amiably about
checking out, rather nonchalantly the clothing that was on display and
seeing whether anything caught his fancy. He saw a nice a-line skirt,
two-tone in black and blue that he knew would go well with a blouse he
had at home. So he placed the skirt into his basket and then went to
check out the lingerie.
Now he knew that for sheer erotic pleasure then the underwear that he
had bought from Ann Summers or Agent Provocateur were the best but for
pure unadulterated sensual joy and comfort then only M&S would do. He
checked out their Gypsy Rose range and purchased a set of lingerie in
peach and cream. These items he purchased under the curious gaze of the
assistants behind the counter. It amazed him that plenty of ordinary men
came in and bought lingerie for their wives, girlfriends or mistresses
and yet they too faced similar questioning faces over their reasons for
purchasing those items. No wonder many men found it difficult to ever
set foot into one of these halls of intimidation.
Once home he cooked himself a rather quick and unpleasant ready meal
fresh from the freezer. After the cardboard meal he went upstairs and
got dressed in his regular relaxation clothes. He first rubbed some
moisturiser into his skin to soften up all of those hard edges he had
accumulated during the day, and then he moistened his face before
patting his face down and applying his foundation - Boots No. 7 Blonde
always his favourite. Then he applied a thin layer of blue eye shadow
above each eye, before applying the black mascara. Then he wiped his
chest with an alcohol wipe, removing any grease, before he applied the
body glue around his breast area and the underside of the false breasts.
He pressed them down onto his flesh, feeling the adhesive stick and take
hold. He stood before the mirror and admired himself, always loving the
transformation more than anything else. Next he sprinkled the talcum
powder all around his bald groin, before slipping on the false vagina.
He reached in and attached the rubber sheath to his penis and let
himself get comfortable in the body that faced him in the glass. He let
his finger tease the clitoris out from inside, enjoying the voyeuristic
nature of the act. Then the clothes went on. The suspender belt,
followed by the stockings themselves, it was a routine that never failed
to get him aroused. The sensation of the soft material riding up his
bare legs always sent shivers around his body and through his groin.
Then he slipped the bustier over his breasts ensuring that the top of
the belt and the bottom of the bustier met for a brief moment, then he
slipped the knickers on over the top of the stockings and he stood
before the mirror almost complete. The final few actions concerned the
putting on of the lipstick and his wig, which was colourfully known as a
page boy cut. Then he stood before the mirror and put the jewellery on,
the clip on earrings, the necklace, the choker and the bracelets.
Turning towards his wardrobe, he pulled out the new skirt he had bought
from the bag and coupled it with the blouse he already had; they matched
perfectly. He could have put on the school uniform or the maids outfit
but tonight he wanted comfort not erotica, although he knew what the
final outcome would be. Then he pulled on the knee high boots that
formed part of his shoe collection before he was ready for the final
piece of the fa?ade. Reaching into the jewellery box on the unit before
him he pulled out the false nails, ten in all and proceeded to apply the
little sticky pads to the back of each before placing them gently onto
his fingers. He stood up and admired his reflection in the mirror,
admiring the woman that, in his mind, he had become; Josephine was her
name and she stood proud in the glow of her sexuality. He/she turned and
sashayed over towards their boyfriend, who stood passively in the
corner. Josephine's boyfriend was in fact not a real person but was a
shop store mannequin, who Peter had brought home one day from a jumble
sale for the sole purpose of using it for sexual gratification.
"Good evening darling, I've had a really shit day but do you know what
will cheer me up is a romantic evening in with my lover, letting him
have his wicked way with my pliant body. Well what do you think? Are you
as horny as I am for our loving?" Josephine had by this time traversed
the space between them and she had placed her arms around his neck,
before placing a kiss passionately on his lips. She reached down and
felt his groin, knowing what was there even before she felt it. Peter
had purchased a strap on cock from a sex shop in town for Josephine to
use and had attached it to her boyfriend; he had also purchased some
underwear for 'him' as well, both men's and women's. Josephine looked
down and undid the zipper on the mannequins' trousers, before letting
them slide to the floor. She eyed up the erection that she faced, all
rubber and permanently erect. Pulling the gusset of his briefs slightly
aside she began to suck the tip of the dildo before she pushed down
further onto the member and swallowed it whole. Josephine yearned for
something more though and she lifted her boyfriend away from the corner
of the room and brought him over to the bed where she gently let him
drop to the covers. Pretending to tease her boyfriend, she slowly
removed her clothes. First the blouse, then the skirt and finally the
knickers; she kept everything else on. She lay down next to him, holding
him close; ignoring the hardness of his skin and body she began to make
love to her boyfriend. She let him slip his erection into the lips of
her false vagina, easing it as far in as possible through the
application of some KY jelly. She withdrew and reached over to the
bedside cabinet to pull out a condom, which she preceded to place over
the cock. Then gently pulling aside the two sides of the hole in the
false vagina that she had made, she slipped the forever erect penis deep
into her anus. She began, ever slowly to push herself up and down on the
shaft, revelling in its ability to cause both pleasure and pain
simultaneously. She continued to slide up and down, increasing the
pressure, her own erection becoming uncomfortable inside the rubber
vagina. She thrust herself down, allowing her breasts to rub against the
chest of her boyfriend. She reached up and took his immobile face in her
hands and kissed those lips with such a burning that the plastic almost
melted.
She continued to writhe in ecstasy, loving the sensations that the thick
root caused as it pierced deep inside her. She could feel the passion
reaching the climax, could feel her own prick begin to twitch; until she
could hold it in no longer and her spunk shot out of the lips of her
false vagina.
She crashed down onto the chest of her boyfriend, exhausted and spent,
yet content that the troubles of the day had been temporarily forgotten.
Josephine turned her face at a slight sound and was appalled to see a
beautiful woman standing behind her, wearing next to nothing and
admiring her performance. The woman walked towards her and reached out a
hand touching Josephine's hair, cupping her cheeks before speaking to
her.
"I think that I can help you". Josephine screamed, the strap-on slipping
out of her arse as she ran backwards towards the furthest wall. The
woman followed her, her movements graceful and fluid as she walked
across the wooden floor. "You see I can make your dreams come true, I
can make you into a real woman!"
Josephine felt the wall slam up against her back as she pushed herself
as far away from this woman as possible. The woman stepped forward and
stroked Josephine's phallus as it poked out through the ruby lips of the
false vagina; she ran her fingers over the nylon material of the
stockings, caressing the flesh beneath causing Josephine to become
aroused. "You know you are an extremely attractive woman but I can make
you into a real woman, all it would take for me would be a simple click
of the fingers and you would be a woman whenever you wanted. All you
have to do is ask for it and I shall let you have your heart's desire.
The ability to turn yourself into a real woman whenever you fancy; for a
small price, you must understand." Josephine gulped, her voice catching
in her mouth, before she spoke to the woman asking her name. "My name is
Brianna and I am your fairy godmother, and I will provide you with all
you need to allow you to become a real woman. Well what is your answer?"
Peter/Josephine felt a stirring, a longing because this was their
ultimate fantasy, the ability to become a woman, a real woman, whenever
they wanted. His mind was so full of the desire that sang in his head
that filled his loins that he overlooked the price and just barrelled
ahead and agreed to whatever Brianna wanted in return. She explained how
he could achieve womanhood.
"Close your eyes and I will cast my wand over your whole body, giving
you the power within to allow you to change into a woman whenever you
want. Once I have completed this action every time you put on a piece of
woman's clothing, that part of your body will be reshaped into the
reciprocal part of a woman's body. This will remain the picture until
you wear a piece of man's clothing, which will in turn revert you to
your masculine self. So whenever you put on a bra your body will reshape
to form breasts, while when you slip on a pair of knickers your cock
will vanish to be replaced by the glistening rose bud of your vagina.
But beware in order to become a full woman; you need to be wearing a
full set of undergarments, not just one or two. Do you understand so
far?" Peter/Josephine nodded in growing excitement at what he was
hearing, eager to try this magic out for himself.
"Now this woman you will become is actually the woman you would have
been if you had been born a girl instead of a boy. So for the purposes
of interaction with friends and family, they will not have any
difficulties in accepting you in either gender appearances, so do not be
concerned about such things as your job, or your bank account. So do you
accept and are you ready for your first trip?"
Peter looked around him and tried not to sound too eager or keen for the
change to commence but his voice betrayed him as he accepted her offer.
Brianna smiled knowingly at him and waved her wand all over his body. A
small burst of silver sparkles and stars shot from the tip and enveloped
all of his body. He stood there suffused in a silver nimbus, feeling
tingling warmth suffuse itself deep within every pore of his body. At
first he couldn't feel or see any difference in his appearance until
gradually he started to see his bra bulge outwards. He quickly ripped
the false breasts off, pulling a little piece of skin as they came away.
He watched in rapt admiration as his body began to grow the breasts that
he had always longed for. The stubbly remnants of the hair on his legs
began to recede, leaving him with smooth shapely feminine legs, which
began to flesh out within the confines of the nylon stockings. He
quickly bent down to remove the false vagina from around his hips and to
pull on the recently discarded knickers. He rushed them up and over his
soon to be absent penis. As soon as he felt the material catch around
his scrotum, he felt his groin tingle. With fevered heat he could see
his manhood begin to vanish, rapidly and smoothly becoming the vagina he
had always yearned for. All the while his face had begun to alter its
appearance, the rough edges of masculinity being rounded off by the
softer tones of femininity, the lips becoming fuller, the hair morphing
into a natural page boy cut. Although he assumed that this change was
due to the make-up he had applied, Brianna informed him that this would
occur as soon as one part of his body began to change - with a twinkle
in her eye she informed Peter/Josephine of the possible permutations
that this magic could provide, either as a man, woman or transsexual.
The false nails slipped off her fingers as the real things grew from
beneath. Soon the tingling sensation stopped and the woman who used to
be Peter began to remove all of her undergarments, as she slowly began
to walk towards the full length mirror that stood in the room.
Josephine, for that was truly who she now was, stared in raptured
disbelief at the woman she had become. She let her hands wander across
her breasts, down her rounded stomach and down into the thatch of her
pubis that guarded her vagina. She let her middle finger dwell and tease
the coral lips of her labia, savouring the rippled sensations as they
coursed through her body.
Brianna reached out from behind and touched Josephine's nipples
caressing them gently, teasing them until they stood erect.
"Now I must tell you of the price for this skill, this magic ability.
Now that you are a woman on the outside, you are also a woman on the
inside. All of your bodily functions are female, you will menstruate,
ovulate and you can reproduce if you do not take precautions. My price
for giving you this gift is both pleasure and pain, for you see I am
going to take your virginity!" Josephine gasped at what this woman was
demanding; she had assumed that she had already lost her virginity,
albeit as Peter. She turned and looked at the woman, Brianna and noticed
that she now sported a huge cock of at least 9 inches in length and a
good three inches in girth, which was pointing angry and erect towards
her. Josephine didn't know what to do, on the one hand she now had the
ability to become the woman that she had always wanted when she had been
a man, but on the other hand the thought of being violated by such a
monstrous phallus filled her with dread.
Brianna looked at her and commanded Josephine towards the bed, which she
compliantly agreed to. Josephine moved as if controlled by another and
lay down on the mattress, before Brianna ordered her to lie on her left-
hand side. Just then Josephine caught a movement out of her right eye
and began to shiver a little as the mannequin that had been her plastic
boyfriend came to life and walked towards the bed, his previously rubber
prick now fleshed out and made real by this fairy godmother.
"This is Stephen; he will assist me in taking your virginity. I have
given him life just for tonight after this he will revert to his old
plastic self, but for one night he will fuck you like he has wanted to
ever since you bought him. Come Stephen lie down on the bed and let me
lubricate your phallus so that you can make love to your girlfriend."
Josephine tensed as she felt the insistent hands of her Stephen reach
around her waist as he lay down behind her. She felt his erection as it
pressed up against the small of her back; his hands caressed her
breasts, while his fingers teased her clitoris and slipped inside her
mouth.
Brianna lay down in front of Josephine and reached around her waist to
feel Stephen's erection, to lubricate it with some oil and to start the
masturbation. Josephine twitched as she felt Brianna kiss her on the
mouth felt her hot and fevered tongue as it slipped inside her pliant
mouth. Josephine began to feel the hot juices of her vagina; she could
sense them as they slowly oozed down the side of her inner thigh. She
felt the huge phallus pushing insistently at her labia, teasing her
passion her aroused state of mind fit to burst as the pair of them began
to pleasure themselves through her willing body. Josephine felt the tip
of Brianna's cock push itself in between the coral lips of her vagina,
felt it pushing ever deeper. She felt the pain coursing through her
hips, her nerves screaming at her as the blunt instrument of her torture
forced its way deeper, ever deeper into her resisting vagina. She felt
the cock as it forced its way through her hymen, forced its way down
inside her, a part of her that at that particular time was not made to
accommodate such a size of phallus.
Josephine felt her muscles relax as her arousal began to take over her
natural reaction; she began to enjoy the sensations that were cascading
through her groin, surging up and down her body, when she felt Stephen
forcing his way into her anus. She had been oblivious to the vaginal
juices that had flowed down between her legs, to the fevered probing of
her anus by Brianna so it wasn't until the plastic made flesh of
Stephen's cock pushed its way between her bottom cheeks, that she knew
what was happening. She screamed as she felt the column of flesh forcing
its way deep inside her virginal body. Josephine realised that she was
losing both virginities today, anal and vaginal. She was being violated
from both back and front and she wanted out, she wanted away from the
sensations that it was causing her. She wanted to run away from both the
shame of her predicament and her arousal at what they were doing to her.
She felt ashamed as her body began to pulse in response to the motions
of her lovers; it went forward when Stephen thrust his manhood inside
her forcing her further onto Brianna's cock and it went backwards when
Brianna thrust deep in response, forcing her even deeper onto Stephen's
prick. She wanted to run away but her lust wouldn't let her, she wanted
these sensations, these feelings of complete arousal, lust and
abandonment. This was what Peter had always wanted to feel when he had
dressed up as a woman and this was what Josephine was experiencing as a
woman now. It was not a sensation that she would ever forget nor would
she ever tire of tasting whenever she became a woman.
Josephine felt a tingling building up within her stomach or more
precisely where her womb was. She could feel the ends of her nerves as
if they were on fire every time one of her lovers touched her or thrust
their penis within her pliant flesh. She sensed it building from deep
within her and when she felt Stephen ejaculate deep within her anus all
of the sensations, the passions that had lain dormant while she had been
a transvestite exploded outwards in a cataclysmic explosion of sexual
gratification. Josephine felt her first female orgasm as it coursed
through her body, lighting every nerve ending as it went, filling her
body with a suffused joy that would never dwindle nor vanish no matter
how many times she made love, fucked or pleasured herself. Her
experience was heightened and complete the second that Brianna, withdrew
her erection and ejaculated her hot and heady semen all across
Josephine's lovely pert breasts.
Stephen withdrew from inside her now dripping anus, while Brianna gently
pushed Josephine back onto the bed and kissed her mouth, her breasts and
then her glistening vagina. Brianna reached up and gently closed
Josephine's eyes and pulled the bed covers over her body, before
blessing her good night.
Peter woke up in the morning slightly confused; he remembered having the
weirdest dream all about being able to become a woman and losing his
virginity as this woman. He felt all over his body, feeling its
masculinity and feeling a slight feeling of disappointment as he
realised that it had only been a dream. He pulled himself out of bed and
looked at the mannequin in the corner and remembered its part in their
sexual education and pleasuring. He walked over towards it and as he did
so his foot slipped on something on the ground. He looked down and
noticed the clothing that he had discarded the previous night. He bent
to pick them all up and to fold them away before they became creased. As
he did so a small note fluttered from within the knickers, he reached
out to grab it, catching it at the second attempt. He turned it over and
began to shake in both fear and anticipation as he read the note.
"This is just a little note to let you know that what happened last
night was real and not a fevered dream. Enjoy your new found femininity
and wear your clothes with pride. I enjoyed myself last night and I know
that you did as well - you dirty little whore! Enjoy your lives and
remember to always look your sexiest because one of these days I will
come back to pleasure you again. All my love your fairy god mother,
Brianna"
Peter frantically pulled on the underwear before he had had a chance to
put them away and watched as he became Josephine. Josephine took off the
clothing and took a shower, revelling in the feel of the water across
her silky skin and through her lustrous and long hair as she began to
look forward to their future lives.
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