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Changes Abound: Maya's Journey Part 1
A Cross-Dressing Story by Maria Ski
Susan Hawke looked at her nephew as he slowly undressed. She had never
seen him so sad. She wondered what she could do to cheer him up, but she
knew there was nothing she could do at the moment. As the memory block
she had placed would kick in soon.
He hugged her as he left. "Thank you Auntie Susan, thank you for letting
me stay."
"You're welcome honey." She hugged him back. "Would you like to do what
you did again?" she whispered.
Peter gave a wan smile. "Be pretty." He fought back a tear. "To be pretty
again. I would love to. I promise..." he said almost silently.
She smiled. "I promise too...!"
Looking at the dress and outfit hanging on the wardrobe door she realised
she would miss the nephew who became her niece... But for now it would be
their secret.
Eight Years Later
Peter sat bolt upright in the Victorian styled high backed armchair. His
legs were together and feet on the floor. And his arms were resting on
the armrests. His eyes were closed, and his breathing was soft and
shallow, a set of head phones covered his ears. Gentle new age music was
barely audible but it bought soft almost contented smile to Peter's face.
His Aunt watched as his eyes moved as if he was dreaming. There was an
involuntary movement of one of his fingers. She smiled slightly, as she
wondered if Peter would realise what was happening to him. Or would he
just accept the changes she knew would occur, whatever the outcome she
suspected that Peter would be better for it. This brief session was to
lay the ground work for what was to follow.
"He looks so peaceful," Katie said with a smile. "It will be a shame to
wake him."
"If we let him continue to sleep he won't be able to answer mums
questions. I so want to hear them." Terri giggled. "That's why mum put
him under isn't it?"
Susan laughed. "I put him under to help him to relax." She smiled at her
sleeping nephew. "He was so tense when he arrived."
"Why was he so tense?" Katie asked. "He looked fine to me."
Terri shrugged. "I think he was faking it."
"He was tense because he's just finished his exams. His father has been
riding him to do well," Susan smiled at her daughters. "But we're going
to help him really relax. And perhaps let him discover something about
himself he didn't know."
The fire crackled and popped as the logs provided a little heat. Peter
was still in the armchair. With his chest rising and falling in shallow,
but healthy breaths. Susan lent towards him whispering. "Peter, Peter
it's time to wake up. You've been sleeping for most of the day."
"Sorry," he apologised. "I must have just dozed off."
"No need to apologise. You obviously needed to rest." She chuckled
slightly. "Come and sit next to me on the sofa." She patted the space
next to where she was sitting.
Peter got up and sat next to his aunt who poured him a cup of tea.
He noticed a file on the coffee table but thought nothing of it. His aunt
often bought work home with her.
"Peter." She squeezed his knee. "Would you mind answering some
questions?"
"Sure," he smiled. "If I can. As far as I am aware I've nothing to hide."
"Ok. And so we shall begin." Susan looked at her nephew. "Do you remember
anything about a fancy dress party that was held at 'Highlands' eight
years ago?"
"A party at your country club," Peter looked lost in thought. "Nothing
really. Just some flashes, mostly quick bursts." He bit his lip. "Mostly
when I dream. But they're pleasant dreams."
"So our cousin has a hole in his mind...!" Katie chuckled. "That is
spooky...!"
"I have to admit it is weird," Peter replied. "A part of my life that I
cannot remember. But I know happened."
"We'll help you fill that hole in your mind Peter," Terri added. "And I
promise you it won't hurt a bit."
"Are you sure it won't hurt?" he asked.
His aunt smiled. "It will be painless. I promise. All that will happen is
that you'll learn something about yourself. And perhaps unlock hidden
desires that we'll help you with."
"Ok." He looked around at his relatives. "Lead the way. I am in your
hands."
Susan opened the file and handed Peter an A4 sized photograph. "Tell me
what you see in the photograph Peter." She looked right at him. "More
than that tell me who you see."
Sitting back Peter studied the photograph. "I see a pretty young girl."
He paused. "She has a red rose in her hair and she's dressed like
Disney's Snow White. She is looking very happy." His eyes closed and he
shook his head. "She looks strangely familiar. Although I can't place
where I've seen her before." His left thumb started to twitch. He had
seen her before, she was a girl from his past, was he the girl in the
picture? His mind wandered and wondered. "She looks like she's happy. She
looks as if she is comfortable wearing the whole ensemble."
Katie and Terri watched their cousin closely as Katie said, "What makes
you say that Peter?"
"She's smiling." He smiled at Katie. "It's a happy smile. It doesn't look
forced."
"What would you say if we told you that 'Snow' was you?" Terri asked.
"That the pretty young girl is actually you?" Terri sat down next to him
and handed him another photograph.
"Who do you see now?" his aunt asked softly with an almost hypnotic
cadence.
"I see... I see..."
Eight years earlier...
"The costumes are here...! The costumes are here...!" Terri rushed in full of
excitement. "We're going to be the prettiest girls at the party."
"Calm down Terri," Susan laughed. "Of course you'll be one of the
prettiest girls at the party. Both you and Katie."
Katie smiled as she opened the box containing her costume. It was very
light blue floor length ball gown. "I'm going to be 'Cinderella'. I
wonder if I'll meet my Prince Charming."
Terri opened her box. "Oh WOW. I'm going to be Princess Jasmine from
Aladdin. I wonder who Peter is going to be?" she asked. "Will he be my
Aladdin or Katie's Prince Charming?"
"Aunt Susan...!" Peter called from his room. "I think there has been a
mistake with my costume." He looked in the box. There was a yellow
skirted dress with little hearts along the hem; with a blue/black velvet
puffed sleeved bodice top, white hold up stockings and a pair of ballet
style shoes. Along with a black page boy style wig. "I've got a girls
costume." He took a breath. "I think it's Snow White...!"
Katie and Terri started to laugh only to be cut off by their mother. "Let
me take a look sweet ling," as she looked. "Oh dear you're right Peter."
She picked up the phone and dialled the costumers. And turned to face
Peter. "Oh dear. They've sent the wrong costume. But they are unable to
exchange it at such short notice."
Peter looked dejected. "I really wanted to be a..." He didn't finish.
"I have an idea Peter. Let's dress you up as Snow White and surprise your
cousins. It will be fun to pretend to be a girl. I'll make you look so
pretty."
"Aunt Susan." Peter paused. "Surprise the twerps," he laughed. "I bet
they swapped the costume without telling you. Just to see what I'd do,"
he nodded. "Make me pretty Auntie Sue. I'll be the best pretend girl I
can be..."
Susan smiled, and she did make him pretty.
"Why hello there. You must be Sue's niece Maya." Mrs Hughes smiled at
Peter. "But you are missing some thing." She knelt down. "Here let me put
this red rose in your hair." She stepped back. "Beautiful. The rose
completes the outfit."
Peter unsure of what to do curtsied. "Thank you Mrs Hughes for the rose."
"You're welcome Maya." She gently tussled his hair. "Go and join your
cousins. But first...." She took a picture of a pretty girl dressed as Snow
White.
Katie and Terri waited for their cousin to join them. "Come on Maya,
they're taking group shots. We have to have our group shot taken..."
Mrs Helena Hughes looked at Susan. "He does make a pretty girl, I'm sure
he'll enjoy his brief time en-femme. It will be a shame he'll not
remember any of it. Until you decide it's time."
"Of course mother." She looked at her faux niece. "It will be nice to see
an adult Maya."
Back to the present.
"I see Katie as Cinderella with Terri as Jasmine and the pretty girl as
Snow White," Peter answered. "But I do know her." He blinked a couple of
times. "Maya... Her name is Maya." A puzzled look crossed his face. "How do
I know her name? I know her, but I've never met her." He shook his head
as the realisation dawned. "I'm Maya?" Tears started to fall. "I'm Maya.
But it was a dream, I'm sure it was a dream. If it wasn't then why can't
I remember?"
Susan bought her nephew into a matronly hug. "Because you were told to
forget. You were Maya for a couple of weeks after the party. You made
such a pretty girl. But you had to forget. Forget being Maya."
"Why?" Peter asked. "Why forget being Maya?" He look puzzled again. "Did
I do something wrong? Did I cross some line I was unaware of?"
"No Peter." Mrs Hughes entered the room. "It was because you might have
wanted to stay as Maya. And leave Peter as a memory." She motioned that
he should stand. "That is a choice you now have to make Peter." She
looked him up and down. "I think you'll be beautiful as an adult Maya,"
she smiled. "You'll be as beautiful as Terri turned out."
"Terri?"
"Grandma is right. And I need to tell you something Peter," Terri said.
"I used to be a boy. I was given the same choice as you. But I chose when
I was younger. I enjoyed being a girl so I remained a girl." She hugged
her cousin. "So please say yes. You were a beautiful girl. Let us make
you a beautiful woman," Terri pleaded. "Just think of all the beautiful
clothes you'll be able to wear."
Peter looked at his feet before saying. "This is a lot for me to take
in." He looked up. "I need time to think," he paused. "What you're
asking..."
Mrs Hughes placed her hands on his shoulders. "We'll not force you to do
anything. All we've done is unlock a memory. A happy memory when you were
the happiest young lady I've seen. I sense that you need to be happy
again," she smiled. "And I believe that becoming Maya again will do
that."
Peter had become tense during the conversation, he fought to control his
feelings, and a memory flooded his mind as he shook visibly. Tears
rolling down his face, Mrs Hughes caught him before he fell. They all
eased him onto the sofa.
"P.J..!" Katie was concerned. "Is he OK? Is he alright..?"
"A bad memory...?" Terri asked.
"When my dad beat me," Peter whispered. "When he beat me after he saw the
pictures of Maya..." his shaking had died down. "He hurt me..."
Katie held him close. "It's alright Maya," she said softly. "He won't
hurt you again. I promise you Maya. He will never hurt you again."
Terri was surprised. "Did she just call him..."
"Be pretty again," Peter whispered. "Promise to keep, being pretty
again." His eyes closed.
Susan watched her nephew as he slept, how peaceful he looked, how at rest
him seemed. There was a slight regret in reawakening the memory of the
beating he had received, but she thought it necessary. Was she guilty of
being so consumed with bringing her faux niece back? Was Peter becoming
Maya again really going to help?
Peter turned over, he felt something soft against his skin. It felt soft,
it felt good, relaxing almost sensual. He slowly pushed back his
bedcovers and gently swung himself out of bed. Peter then caught sight of
himself in a mirror, why was he wearing a full length chemise style
nightdress and a pastel pink one at that. He saw the matching gown and
slipped it on. Automatically tying it into a bow as a girl would.
His relatives had also provided some very girly slippers which he was
putting on as Terri came into the room. "Peter you're up." She smiled as
she saw what he was wearing. "Oh should I call you Maya?"
"Good morning." He smiled weakly. "I passed out didn't I?" he asked. "I
usually do when I get very heavily stressed. I just switch off," he
sighed. "And it could also explain why I'm wearing this," he fought back
a yawn. "Saying that it is very comfortable and I like how it feels
against my skin. But pink... I ask you...?"
"I like pink," Terri replied. "And what you're wearing is one of my
chemises. Well it's Maya's now."
"It's Maya's," he chuckled. "I have to become Maya again don't I?" Peter
hugged his cousin. "You and I are going to have a lot in common Terri.
You're a girl who was a boy. And I'm a boy who is going to become a
girl."
Terri nodded. "It's going to Okay Peter. I know you have some
reservations about becoming Maya again. And I understand," she squeezed
his hand. "I was 9 when I became Terri full time. Being Tom wasn't really
me." She watched Peter's puzzled face. "When ever you came to visit I was
always Terri. Its how mum wanted it. But let's go and grab some
breakfast."
Aunt Susan greeted Peter with a hug and a smile. "I hope you slept well?
Help yourself to coffee."
"I did sleep well," Peter told his aunt. "Strange dreams though,
Beautiful, but strange."
"Oh," Susan smiled. "Do you think how your dressed might have something
to do with that?" she winked. "Or do you think it was your mind playing
tricks?"
"Perhaps a mixture of both?" Peter suggested. "I did shutdown last night
after all. And I didn't really notice what I was wearing until I woke
up."
"Well you were really out of it last night," Katie added. "You just
switched off."
"I think it was unlocking the block," Susan said with some sadness. "Your
body and mind weren't ready," she kissed his cheek. "I should've been
more careful."
"Don't blame yourself Aunt Susan." Peter looked at his aunt. "You did
what you thought was best," taking a sip of coffee. "Besides, as I've
already told Terri, I need to be Maya again. Hopefully that will solve
any problems."
With breakfast over the process to change Peter to Maya began. After
stripping down to his boxers, which he was told to remove, Terri and
Katie proceeded to cover him in a sweet smelling but powerful cream, they
covered everywhere from the neck down, his skin began to tingle as the
cream began to work. He showered to remove the cream and he watched as
his body hair dissolved down the plug hole. Then by washing with a
feminine shower gel his skin become soft as a girl's. Peter then shaved
off any stray hairs that the cream had missed. Towelling himself dry he
then proceeded to shave his face, he shaved twice making sure he didn't
nick nor cut himself. They had left some facial moisturising cream which
he applied making his face smooth and flawless, it also removed any razor
burn. He shivered slightly as he put the pink gown back on, it's silk
like material was smooth against his hair free skin. Peter took a look at
himself in the mirror. "See you later Peter," he smiled.
As he entered his room he noticed that his relatives had prepared a set
of clothes for him with footwear and lying on the bed was a complete set
of female underwear. But there was an item he was unfamiliar with. It
looked like, it looked like a panty girdle but on closer inspection he
surmised that it would give him 'girly parts. It would give him a
'twinkle', he laughed at a memory he had shared a bath with his cousin
Katie when he was younger and she had pointed to his boy bits and had
asked why she didn't have what he had. His younger self had thought
before answering and said. "Girls don't have a winkle, they have a
twinkle." He chuckled to himself.
Putting on the special panty took awhile as Peter adjusted it to fit
comfortably noticing it matched his skin tone perfectly. He looked at
his new front, realising that he would now have to sit down to use the
toilet. And be able to use a female changing room without arousing
suspicion. A pair of black panties followed and he was surprised at how
well they fit him. Putting on a padded panty brief he froze, as he caught
sight of how feminine his body shape was becoming, as the panty had given
him a very female bottom.
There was a knock on the door. "Maya, it's Katie and Terri can we come
in?"
"Sure," he answered. "Come on in," putting on the matching bra.
Katie and Terri smiled as they saw him. "Wow looking good there girl,"
Terri said. "You'll be a knock out when we've finished with you." Terri
picked up the waist nipper. "Here let me help you" she wrapped round her
cousin's waist.
Katie handed Maya, as we are now going to call Peter, a box. Maya looked
in and smiled. "Boobs..." she giggled. "I may think about fixing these
on somehow," she looked at her cousins as she filled the bra and adjusted
the fit. Maya was slowly taking shape, even without any make or clothes
Maya was there waiting to break out of her cocoon.
The girls got Maya to put on the stay up stockings, and were delighted as
she rolled each one up each leg and smoothed them out. She stepped into a
half slip giving a little twirl, the denim skirt slipped on and accented
her faux curves, leaving the jacket Maya slipped on a pastel pink polo
shirt followed by a burgundy sweat shirt with her school crest on. "Where
did you get this from?" she asked. "They only issue these to members of
the school teams."
"We have our sources," Terri answered. "It will make answering any
questions a bit easier," Terri smiled. "And it looks cute on you."
Maya blushed. "Thanks... I think..."
Katie caught Maya's arm. "Come on you're not finished yet," she started
to drag Maya towards the door. "Let's make you prettier than you already
are."
The girl in the mirror giggled.
Katie's room screamed 'GIRL'. She had a large four poster bed decked out
in pastel yellow, her walls had posters of all the current male
heartthrobs but a large poster of Daniel Radcliffe held centre spot on
her wall. Maya tried not to laugh. Terri covered the mirrors in the room.
"We'll let you see yourself when we've finished working our magic," Terri
grinned. "Trust me, and we know what we're doing."
"Sit down and relax Maya," Katie said as she put a make up cape around
her. "You really won't recognise your self when we're finished."
"I'm in your hands," Maya said with a smile. "Just don't go over the top
please."
"We won't Maya I promise." Katie paused. "You'll be stunning." With that
she set to work. And Terri set to work, with a lot of tut.. tut
occasionally, doing Maya's finger nails.
It was time for the big reveal. The girls had called their mother in to
see Maya's reaction to her makeover. So Susan sat on the edge of Katie's
bed and watched, she'd laughed when she saw that mirrors were covered but
understood the reason why. Katie had removed the makeup cape and was
putting the finishing touches to Maya's wig enhanced hair style.
Maya's eyes widened as Katie removed the towel cover her full length
mirror. A young woman looked back there was no trace of the boy she had
been. Her auburn hair hung to just below her shoulders, her eyes had been
given a daytime look with wonderful long lashes and a slightly
understated mix of eye shadow. Her cheeks had just a hint of blush and
the foundation and powder had totally transformed her face. She was
blemish free, her lips were a very light plumb colour. And from her ears
hung a pair of clip on earrings.
She looked at her now feminine nails which wore a several coats of a
burgundy nail polish.
Susan stood up. "Come here Maya." She had tears in her eyes. "You've
surpassed being pretty again for me," she hugged Maya. "You're beautiful.
You're very beautiful. You should have been a girl Maya," she smiled at
her daughters. "Thank you. Thank you for bringing Maya back," she watched
Maya look at herself. "We going shopping for Maya."
As unbeknown to Maya, her mother had given Susan $3000.00 to clothe her
new daughter. As she had a feeling that Maya was going to be around for a
while.
Maya zipped up her heeled boots and stood up carefully. The black knee
high boots had a 3 inch heel. Susan came up to her niece, or should that
be former nephew, and whispered gently ">Welcome home Maya
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