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Six months had passes since Dave and Kimberly's fateful series of
encounters; encounters that were never supposed to happen, nor were they
supposed to leave the incredibly deep and impactful impressions on both
of the participants. Kimberly had returned north to her normal life; a
life with a typical 9-5, responsibilities, bills, social commitments and
the like, but a life that had begun to feel empty and somewhat humdrum
ever since that night. The night she Dave took her manhood and
escorted her across a threshold she could never return from; into
womanhood.
Kimberly was acutely aware, as she always was when in femme mode, of
many of the sensations she was experiencing. In particular, the minor
annoyance of her long, dark blonde bangs whipping her in the face
bothered her, but at the same time comforted her, as it was a sign of
her femininity. Her phone dinged.
"How long babe?" Dave asked. She quickly keyed in her reply, cautiously
aware not to take her eyes off the road very long while doing so.
"20." She put her phone down and quickly checked herself in the mirror.
The six months since she met Dave had led to a whirlwind of changed for
her. Her hair, which had always been a bit long, had grown out to
nearly shoulder-length. The memory of shyly entering the salon in her
androgynous top and jeans, asking meekly for the most feminine hairstyle
they could provide still fresh in her head. It was a bob for sure, but
still, it was definitely female in nature and it made rendered her wig
obsolete. She had no idea what she would do for work at this point, but
it didn't matter. The only thing that mattered was getting back to
Dave.
"Stupid bra," she protested aloud to no one in particular as she
adjusted the seatbelt. Her mind went back to the night when she met
Dave; the yellow bra set that contained her large, C-cup falsies served
her little purpose now. The hormones she had acquired through the
markets and undergrounds had reacted well with her, and before she knew
it, before she had a chance to change her mind, she sported a pair of
healthy, perky, if not a bit sporty 38B breasts that fit her slimmed-
down frame well. Well-sculpted eyebrows and pierced ears completed her
feminine adventure, as she reached a point where the scales had
decidedly tipped to the feminine side. She could still pass as a man,
but she would have to try damned hard to do so. Any outsider would
think her just a slightly buff girl, mid-20's, perhaps a former soccer
or basketball player who takes her fitness seriously. Her new wardrobe
however, screamed girly-girl. She now wore a matching, pink lace bra
set, the cups providing a healthy amount of lift, making her girls seem
even more feminine and imposing. Above it was a Pink camisole tank top,
the straps covering so little that you could still easily make out her
tan lines from her and Dave's first encounter. The skirt was short, but
not to the point of being whorish; it came to about an inch above her
knees and showed off her gorgeous, tan legs, freshly shaven and smooth.
A simple pair of flip-flops completed the look, as she would have made
any college-girl envious.
She pulled off her exit and meandered down the streets to Dave's house,
a thrill still creeping up her spine as she pulled into his driveway.
She checked her makeup one last time; very lightly applied; eye liner,
mascara and some powder, but nothing serious. She didn't need a lot of
makeup anymore; her face passed for naturally cute without any product.
Her hair bothered her slightly, as the wind had given it an unbelievably
feminine flip in the bangs. "Cute though," she thought to herself as
she decided to leave it. She walked up the steps to the doorway and
rang the doorbell, her heart racing once again as she neared her final
destination. Dave answered the door.
"Get in," he said coolly as he opened the door. Kimberly obliged and
entered without complaint. As she crossed the threshold and set her
purse down, Dave gave her a gentle pat on the bum; a pat that made her
squeal the most feminine squeak. A feeling of humiliation spread through
her, only exacerbating her excitement. She hated herself for it.
"I like the look though, you thinking of hitting a frat party tonight?"
Dave said, half jokingly as he looked her up and down, admiring her
curves.
"If you want me to," Kim replied, flashing a coy smile as even she was
surprised at how much the hormones and voice practice had changed her
once deep baritone to a sweet soprano. Dave's eyes continued to scan
her up and down, until they finally came to rest on her bust.
"Holy shit, are those real? You mean you actually have been going
through with taking the pills? That is hilarious! Oh man, I can't
believe you have tits now. And they're like, legit boobs too, like B
cups or something?" Dave let out a hearty laugh as Kim gestured for
him to give them a feel.
"Why wouldn't I? You told me to keep taking them, and they are doing
wonders for my form, aren't they?" she replied with a smile, somewhat
forced as another pang of humiliation and regret washed over her.
"I'm stuck with these things forever," she thought to herself as she
adjusted her bra; knowing she would have to wear one every day for the
rest of her life now.
Dave looked back at her in surprise; he had no idea Kim would actually
take their role play seriously. He had told her days after their
rendezvous that he knew all of her personal (male) info, which he indeed
did, as he had her wallet for quite awhile after his prank had gone
wrong in their last encounter, and that she should probably just indulge
in the feminine lifestyle she had portrayed to him that night months
ago. They had cam-chat a few times, but hadn't actually met since then.
Now here was Kim, coming down for a two-week stay. He had worried about
visitors or friends seeing her, but he had no need to worry; they would
see nothing more than a very loyal, faithful, pretty girl, if not one
who was dressed a bit sexed-up.
"Is this a wig?" he asked as he touched her hair, knowing fully that it
wasn't, as the last he saw her, she wore long, black locks.
"All girl baby," she replied with a wink, her voice sickening her and
exciting her all at the same time. "Look, this girl is worn out from
the driving, why don't we continue this conversation upstairs. It'll be
nice to actually spend some cuddle time with you after you take care of
business with me," she said with a wink, her voice dripping with
femininity as her now slender hands wrapped around his arm. He reached
down and pulled her close, feeling the warmth and very real jiggle of
her breasts as he squeezed her tight.
"What have I done here?" both of them asked themselves quietly as they
walked up the stairs, Kim leading, her pert behind sashaying gently as
Dave's gaze fixed on her budding hourglass figure.
To be continued :)
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