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Changes Abound: Maya's Journey Part 2
A Cross-Dressing story by Maria Ski
Why was Susan Hawke smiling?
Was the meeting with Julia an accident?
Is Maya a pawn in a larger game?
Well, let us continue with the tale of Maya's journey and maybe, just
maybe we'll get some answers to those questions. So let's find out from
someone we met in part 1.
I watched as Maya walked towards me. She looked amazing, skin tight
jeans, a T-shirt with the phrase 'I'm not perfect. But parts of me are
excellent', her favourite denim jacket and knee high boots. Had it only
been two weeks since I first met Maya only to discover that she was
actually my boyfriend Peter. I was still amazed at the fact that the
vision of femininity walking towards me was actually male. In the last
few weeks she had grown a lot. Gone was the shy, awkward almost withdrawn
boy, he had been replaced by a much more outgoing, more confident girl.
And she looked happier. I had this feeling that Peter would slowly
disappear and become just a memory. Maya would emerge from her cocoon and
replace him, but I stress it was just a feeling. I knew the final choice
would be Maya's.
Usually when Maya and I got together her cousins Katie and Terri came
with us. Today, thankfully, they were strangely absent. As she got closer
I noticed she was carrying a bag from 'The Emporium', which is a high
class ladies clothes shop, and my smile widened. "Hi Maya," I pointed to
the bag. "I see you're going up in the world. Shopping at 'The
Emporium'?"
"Hey Julia, It's not shopping. It's my uniform. I've got a job as a
junior assistant," she smiled. "It was Mrs. Hughes idea. I'm training
under a girl named C.J." Maya paused. "Aunt Susan and I agreed with her
that it would be good for me. To see what it was like working as a girl."
"I love the idea," I answered. "The stock some fantastic items."
"I don't get the staff discount Julia," Maya laughed. "At least not yet."
Maya chuckled. "It's going to be an experience for me Julia. I'm going to
learn that there is more to being a girl than dressing up and looking
pretty," she dipped her head. "Although if my dad catches me," she shook
her head. "He'll just have to accept I like being a girl."
"Wow Maya," I hugged her. "Does this mean?"
"Maybe, just maybe Jules," she answered. "I've only be living as a girl
for a couple of weeks. But it feels right. Yes I've struggled, but I have
to complete the challenge."
Maya said she was struggling? What did that say about me? I didn't
believe that she was. I knew that she wasn't a real girl, yet in some
ways she was more girly than I was. I had to smile.
My mother was all smiles when Maya and I walked in the door. She knew
Peter from his frequent visits as my boyfriend. But when she saw Maya.
"Why Julia you didn't tell me your new friend was beautiful," she hugged
Maya. "So Peter," she winked. "Do you like being a girl?" she asked. "Do
you have a boyfriend yet?"
Maya took a breath. "Well Mrs. Harris." She paused. "It's a lot better
than being a boy. And strange as it may same I feel more comfortable as a
girl," she looked at me. "And I don't have a boyfriend yet." She paused.
"To be honest I don't want one."
My Mum then asked, "And what do we call you? We can't exactly call you
Peter now can we?"
"My name is Maya, Mrs Harris," she replied.
We sat down and mum made us a cup of tea. "So Maya," Mum was full of
questions, "how long have you been dressing up as a girl? Who else
knows?"
I took a sip of tea, and Maya couldn't have timed her answer any better...
"Since I was a little boy," she answered. "Mostly in secret." I almost
choked.
Maya continued, "My mother knows and she approves, my aunt and my cousins
know, you now know. Oh and my boss Mrs Hughes knows," Maya paused again.
"And my father knows and totally disapproves."
My mum eyed Maya. "Well Maya. I approve and looking at you I think that
you should've been born a girl. And may I say you're a very pretty... No
you're a very beautiful young woman."
"Thank you Mrs. Harris," Maya said with a smile.
I made our excuses and ushered Maya up to my room. I needed to talk to
her alone.
But that wasn't going to happen as my sister Anne was waiting for us. Of
course she knew who Maya actually was, and I was scared she was going to
use it against her. But siblings can be full of surprises as Anne was
about to prove. We entered my room.
"Ok Maya," she said. "How do you do it? What's your secret?" Anne asked.
"How do you hide your 'boy bits'?"
Maya looked straight at Anne. "How do I do it? Well I'll show you mine.
If you show me yours." Maya smiled. "The same goes for you Julia."
Anne just looked at Maya. Where as Maya proceeded to undress. And before
long she was standing before us in her Bra and Panties. Both my sister
and I were amazed. Maya was all girl as far as we could see. Her faux
breasts looked like she'd grown them herself, and her panties fit her
like a glove. Of course Anne followed suit and I followed. So soon there
were three girls, two real, one faux standing facing each other in their
bra and panties.
Maya explained, "My breasts are a NuGen product. They're designed to
match my skin tone exactly." She paused. "And will respond to any touch
just like a real breast would." Anne raised an eyebrow. "Just tweak my
nipple." Maya removed her bra and Anne tweaked Maya's nipple, Maya let
out a soft groan. She put her bra back on with practised ease.
"And as for my boy bits." She blushed slightly. "They are hidden by the
special panty I'm wearing. It's designed for long term wear and like my
breasts matches my skin tone. I have to sit down to use the toilet."
"Can you have...?"
"Yes it's fully functional," Maya replied. "I can. If I wanted to. But I
don't want that experience just yet."
We all got dressed. Anne watched Maya, I swear she was looking for traces
of Peter. But she saw none.
I was amazed at how calm Maya had been. Peter would've been sweating and
trying to back out of answering any questions. I sensed that by becoming
Maya, she had grown as a person. But there was the spectre of her father
hanging over her head. I remember hearing a rumour that he had beaten
Peter when he caught him in one of his sister's dresses.
At 'The Emporium'
Maya checked her uniform; Black Heeled Court Shoes, Light Tan Pantyhose,
a black pencil skirt and a silver grey blouse and black cravat, smartly
tucked into her blouse. She made sure her name tag was level on her left
breast. Then she tied her hair up into a smart single ponytail. Leaving
the staffroom she went to the shop floor.
Mrs. Hughes watched as Maya served her latest customer and smiled as she
successfully stepped through the minefield of matching all the elements
of an ensemble for her customer, the lingerie, the shoes, and the outfit.
As she watched she remembered that Maya had already got several regular
customers who asked for her to serve them. Her daughter's niece had come
a long way in just a short time, she put it down to C.J, who like Maya
was a 'special girl', and the way she had trained her. She was even more
surprised when she saw the total of Maya's sale, it was $1500.00. But
then again Maya's customer was well known for her expensive tastes.
C.J and Maya were in 'The Emporium's' staff room taking a well earned
break. So
Maya removed her shoes and wiggled her toes to bring some life back into
her feet. C.J chuckled. "It takes some getting used to," she sat opposite
Maya. "Wearing heels all day I mean," she sipped her coffee and as they
were alone C.J asked. "So Maya how long have you been living as a girl?"
Maya sat back. "I'm sorry C.J? What did you say?" she was a little taken
aback.
"I asked how long you have been living as a girl." C.J smiled. "I know
the truth Maya. But it's alright, I'm like you." She took another sip of
her coffee.
"You're like me?" Maya queried. "You're male? But I've taken your
measurements. I've seen you almost naked."
"Trust me Maya," C.J sat back. "I'm a pre-op transsexual like you. And
you don't have to worry about the other members of staff."
Maya chewed her lip. "I've been living as a girl for a month." She
paused. "But I dressed in secret with my mother's knowledge when I
could," Maya gave a wan smile. "And are you sure I'm like you. A
transsexual?"
"I wasn't sure myself," replied C.J. "But Mrs. Hughes helped me discover
my true self. By working here. And I've seen you with the customers even
they don't suspect you're not a real woman." C.J smiled. "I've been were
you are. With all the uncertainty, but I'm here to help if you need me
too."
Maya took a good look at C.J. Looking for a trace of the boy, she
couldn't find any. All she could do was smile. "I'd appreciate any help
C.J." She sipped he coffee. "And thank you."
I entered 'The Emporium' and walked passed the counters and racks of
clothing and lingerie. I smiled to myself as I wondered how many of the
high class customers who shopped at the store realised that when Maya was
serving them, she was actually a he. I saw Maya, she was serving a young
girl with her mother getting her school uniform, she saw me and waved,
and went back to serving.
"The Circe Academy requires their ladies to wear the following," Maya
informed her customers. "White socks, Black Mary Jane style shoes with a
small heel, A Burgundy and Black check knee length skirt, a pastel pink
blouse and a Burgundy blazer with the academy's crest on the left
breast." She paused. "They also require their ladies to have a Academy
back pack which we can also supply."
The mother looked at Maya. "I don't understand why we have to shop here."
She didn't seem happy. "Surely we can get the uniform elsewhere?"
"Unfortunately not Madam." Maya paused. "The Circe Academy has this store
listed as its uniform supplier."
"And what about sports wear?
Maya smiled. "We also can supply that." She looked at the mother. "We
stock all the required items. Although I do recommend Shoerama for your
daughters sports shoes."
"But Mum," the daughter sighed, "I don't want to go to the academy..." She
pouted. "I want to be home schooled."
"Bethany, Darling," her mother cooed. "You need to go to the academy. It
will teach you things I can't." She paused. "Or would you rather go to
the Harrison Military School?"
"Mum..!"
"Go and try the uniform on Beth," she ordered. "Like a good girl."
Her mother turned to Maya. "It's for the best. But I think someone should
have a word with her." She smiled. "Someone who has been where she is
now."
"I maybe able to help you there," Maya said with a smile. "I'll go and
help Bethany."
I watched as Beth went into the changing room with a set of uniform. Beth
was closely followed by Maya.
In the changing room.
"Here let me help you Bethany." Maya smiled at the young lady. "Why don't
you want to go to the academy? It's a good school."
"It's my mother's idea. But the academy is for boys who want to be girls.
I'll feel odd going there." Bethany sat down. "I want to be a girl. But
I'd rather mum teach me."
Maya looked at Bethany. "I wish I could have gone to The Circe Academy."
She looked briefly at the curtain. "But I wasn't allowed to go." Maya
smiled. "Can I trust you with a secret Bethany?"
"Sure, I think."
"Bethany I'm a girl like you," Maya said. "I'm a boy who lives as a
girl." She watched Bethany's eyes go wide.
"You can't be a boy," Bethany said. "You're so pretty, you've got
breasts, you sound like a girl."
"I am a boy Bethany." Maya smiled. "I became who I am today with out
going to the academy." She paused. "I got lucky and had relatives who
have helped me."
Bethany paused. "You're lucky. So you think that I should...?"
"I think going to the academy will be the best thing for you," Maya
smiled. "Go to the academy and become the daughter your mother wants."
"But," Beth paused. "What if-" She finished dressing in the uniform.
"What if...Wow is that me?" Bethany looked at herself in the mirror. A
pretty, but tearful girl looked back.
"It's you Bethany." It was Maya's turn to smile. "A very pretty girl."
On the shop floor.
Bethany stepped out of the changing room. Her mother was amazed. I
couldn't believe the difference. The young lady looked as if she belonged
in the uniform.
I could only assume that it was down to Maya's influence.
"Mum," Beth said. "I'll go to the academy. I'll do my best. I'll become
the daughter you would like me to be."
Beth's mother smiled. "I knew you'd make the right choice darling." The
mother smiled. "So what does my daughter need?"
Maya explained all, and with practiced ease took the daughter's
measurements.
They left with 2 blazers, six blouses, 3 skirts, 2 pairs of Mary Jane's,
6 pairs of white knee high socks, and several gym outfits.
I made sure Maya was on her own. "Maya!" I called as I approached. "What
are you plans for Saturday night?" I asked.
She smiled at me. "Nothing at the moment Julia," she answered. "As I'm
working on Saturday." She thought for a moment. "Why what have you got
planned?"
"Nothing." I smiled. "It's Anne she wants to have a girls night out." I
laughed. "You know my sister has crazy ideas sometimes." Pausing. "She
thinks you need to experience a real girls night out."
Maya listened, but I could see that she was unsure. I had to persuade her
somehow.
"Maya." I faced her. "You need to let your hair down." I chewed my lip.
"Your cousins are already signed up we just need you."
"Can I bring a friend?" Maya asked.
I thought for a second. "Of course." I waited. "Of course you can bring a
friend."
Saturday arrived and I wondered what Maya would be wearing for her first
real night out as a girl. Even Anne started to wonder but our mother said
what ever she wore she would be a knock out. And it was all agreed that
we would meet up at "Logan's".
As she entered the bar I could see that Maya was a knock out. Her hair
was in a single ponytail which hung between her shoulder blades, her
makeup was flawless, understated but all her key features were enhanced.
She was wearing a black halter topped sheath dress which showed her
cleavage along with a burgundy bolero jacket. Her beautifully manicured
nails shone with a matching nail polish. Maya was actually wearing heeled
sandals to match her dress. She was dressed like a lioness on the hunt.
Terri and Katie wore matching outfits similar to Maya's. C.J, Maya's
friend, wore an electric blue sheath dress with a matching bolero jacket.
I, as I found myself doing a lot, searched for any trace of Peter when I
looked at Maya, I found none. Maya was as she appeared a beautiful 18
year old woman and I was happy for her. Anne pointed out that although I
may have lost my boyfriend I had gained a girlfriend. My thoughts went
back to when I first saw Maya, the girl I saw was happy, more sure of
herself, maybe Peter hadn't realised that Maya, the woman he had become,
was here to stay.
Anne took me to one side. "Tonight is for Maya," she told me. "In funny
sort of a way it's her birthday," Anne smiled. "Because today is the
anniversary of the first time Peter dressed as Maya."
"How did you find that out?" I asked my sister. "Peter hid the fact that
he dressed as a girl from me for 3 years."
"I asked his mum," Anne answered. "In fact I invited her to join us
tonight. I thought it would be a good idea for her to meet her daughter."
I looked at my sister. "Are you serious?" I asked. "Anne, I don't think
Maya is even thinking about transitioning."
"Julia." Anne was calm. "Have you taken a good look at her?" she asked.
"Have taken a seriously good look at Maya?" she paused. "I have and all I
see is a vibrant young women. Peter is a memory."
"But Anne..."
"Don't you 'But Anne' me Sis..." Anne glared at me. "Maya handles those
heels she's wearing as if it's the most natural thing in the world," she
chuckled. "Face it Julia. Maya's more of a girl than we are. She was more
of a girl when she was a boy."
Anne and I looked over at Maya and I smiled, maybe Maya was unsure of
which direction to take. But whatever choice she made, I knew she'd be a
better person because of it.
But this night was Maya's night. It was time for her surprise. My mum had
bought Maya's mother and her aunt. This was going to be some surprise
party for Maya. I saw her point to Maya. And Maya's mother was smiling.
They walked over.
Katie paused and covered Maya's eyes and turned her around to face her
mother and aunt. "Trust me and roll with this Maya," she said with a
chuckle. "We've got a surprise for you."
"It's not a stripper is it?" Maya gulped. "I may look like a girl but..."
"We haven't got you a stripper," C.J added. "It's something you'll love."
"Well I'm in your hands girls," Maya quipped. "Go easy on me."
Katie removed her hands. "Surprise...!"
Maya nearly fainted. "MUM...!" she fought back some tears. "I didn't
expect..."
"Shush now Maya," Christina Hunter said with a smile. "Let me take a good
look at you," she held Maya at arms length. "My Maya, my sweet, sweet
little Maya all grown up and so beautiful." She pulled Maya into a
motherly hug. "So beautiful, so pretty." Christina looked into her
daughter's eyes. "Pet... Maya you should have been born a girl."
"I know Mum." Maya returned the hug. "I know. Maybe I'll stay as Maya.
Who knows? But I enjoy being a girl."
Susan looked at Maya and her mother. "I told you she was beautiful
Chris," she paused. "My nephew makes one beautiful niece," she waved
everyone in. "and we need a group picture."
So with Maya holding a wine flute and standing in the middle of the group
the first of many pictures were taken. We had a meal at 'The Imperial
Garden' Chinese restaurant and more pictures were taken.
Anne then surprised us by announcing that we would be going to 'Faux
Fillies' a rather high class 'Drag' club. And I was even more surprised
when Maya signed up for the open mike event when we entered. The acts
were amazing, the faux girls amazing us with dance and song. Maya had
tears in her eyes at one point. I turned to talk to Katie and when I
turned back to the group Maya had gone.
Backstage of 'Faux Fillies'
"Breathe in Maya," she was instructed as she was tied into a dark red
corset. "We've got to get your waist down."
"I can't believe that I'm actually doing this," Maya smiled. "Am I
crazy?"
"No Darling," Bianca smiled. "You're fulfilling a wish. A wonderful
wish."
"I hope I can pull this off," Maya said as she changed into a figure
hugging deep red strapless floor length evening gown. "How no one found
out is amazing." She slid on the deep red high heels and smoothed down
the dress.
Bianca Morgan, the head liner, smiled. "Darling you'll knock them dead,"
she led Maya to the mirrors and got her to sit down. There was a flurry
of activity as Bianca and several of the 'girls' worked on Maya. Finally
a waist length red wig was placed on her head. Maya smiled at the
reflection in the mirror.
"She needs name girls," Bianca announced. "Because she's not a Maya
now," she massaged Maya's shoulders. "What do we call our new girl...?"
Jessica, the youngest of the girls smiled. "She looks like a Miranda,"
she looked at Maya. "And Maya's a bit of a minx so I've heard."
Bianca laughed. "Jess has got it. Maya your stage name is Miranda
L'Minx." She smiled again.
I looked around the club for Maya, she'd vanished.
"Has anyone seen...?" I was shushed as the M.C. came onto the stage.
"Ladies, Gentlemen and those who have yet to make up their mind, Faux
Fillies is always searching for new talent. To night we might just have
it... Introducing on her first performance Miranda L'Minx...!"
The audience clapped and cheered and then Miranda started to sing, her
voice was soft, sultry, seductive, and real! Miranda wasn't lip-syncing
she was actually signing.
She moved through the audience pausing at the occasional table and
flirting with the male customers. I felt sorry for a young man as she
planted a cheeky kiss on his forehead. Her dress hung to her every curve.
Yet she moved gracefully almost floating across the floor. I watched
Miranda and she looked familiar, very familiar. I realised who she was...
It was Maya.
A waitress approached our table. Carrying a bottle of champagne and
glasses for us all. "Compliments of the management," she smiled. "And a
request to come backstage after the show."
Backstage was a sight that opened my eyes. But we were led to the
headliners dressing room.
"Hello I'm Bianca Morgan," Bianca welcomed us, she was dressed in a green
variation of the dress Miranda wore for her performance. "I thought you
would all like to meet Miranda L'Minx," she smiled as Miranda walked in
from behind a curtain. "Miranda darling these lovely people would like to
meet you."
"Thank you Bianca," Miranda smiled. "Hello all." She slowly removed he
wig. "Surprise!" Maya was all smiles.
Her mother hugged her. "You were fantastic, absolutely fantastic." She
looked around the dressing room. "How did you... When... Why...?"
Maya thought before she answered. "How, I called the club and asked if I
could try out. When, the day I got the job at The Emporium, Why," Maya
paused a little unsure about what to say. "And strangely because I wanted
to challenge myself. I wanted to do something that people wouldn't expect
me to do, something out of..." she gave a sly grin. "something I'd not have
done as Peter."
"Well I think you certainly did that Maya," Bianca said with a smile. "I
haven't had the pleasure of meeting Peter. But Maya can have a spot at
Faux Fillies if she wants it."
Maya looked at Bianca. "You're... You're offering me a Job...?" She sat down.
"It was only one song," she started to tear up. "I'll have to seriously
think about it. Thank you Bianca."
Bianca nodded. "You're welcome Maya or should I say Miranda?" she smiled
and said. "If you ladies would excuse us I have a duet to sing with the
lovely Miranda here."
We were led to a centre table in front of the stage.
Bianca and Maya came out wearing matching black sheath dresses and arm
length opera gloves. Their voices worked well together, as like Maya,
Bianca sang using her own voice and that is why she was the head liner.
And I have to admit Maya looked good as a red headed temptress. They
prowled around the audience flirting and embarrassing the male patrons,
Maya as Miranda was a natural.
Maya was dressed as she arrived when we saw her again. Looking a little
more radiant than usual with a slight spring in her step. She had really
put herself out into everything she had done. She smiled as Bianca hugged
her in farewell, she whispered something in her ear and Maya nodded. I
wondered what was said.
As we rode back to Maya's aunts home. Maya's head rested against her
mother's shoulder, she looked completely at peace, as if she didn't have
a care in the world.
But I knew, and I think Maya knew she had some important, if not major,
decisions to make.
Maya sat on her bed in a pastel blue baby doll nightdress and panties and
smiled knowing she had had a fantastic night. She picked up the package
she had been given and sat back against the head board of her bed. She
opened the package and laughed when she saw what was inside. A note
dropped out...
Dearest Maya,
We know that you cannot relieve yourself as you used to do. So we thought
you might like a little gift. We are sure you'll put it to good use.
Have fun sweet heart,
Love
All the girls.
Maya smiled to herself and lowered her panties... Oh well when in Rome...!
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