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Simone's Coming out part 2-The next day
By Simone Clark
As I left the hotel I was totally submerged in my femininity. I relished
the silky sliding of my nylon encased legs as the rubbed together. The
staccato clack of my high heels on the pavement as I made my way to my
car filled me with positive and happy emotions. The sweet soreness
coming from my boy pussy confirmed it, I had become a woman tonight,
there was no question about it. Roger brought my true self to the
surface, and I knew that there was no going back to my old life. I
entered my car and got on to I 94 and headed back to my home in Kenosha
filled with plans to feminize my life and fully embrace my new path.
However, as I entered Wisconsin, my high began to dissipate rapidly. I
was a 40-something man after all, who was married, with a good job and a
whole lot to lose. I could imagine the divorce as I was raked over the
coals by family and friends for making such a radical life choice and
destroying two perfectly good lives in the process. As I drove on, I
began to dwell on the pain I would cause all of my family and friends if
I chose this life. I could see myself being quietly fired from my job in
the city government because of my choice despite their claims of
desiring an inclusive and integrated workplace. As I reached my home and
parked my car in the attached garage, a tear slipped from my right eye
as the implications of this potential choice sunk in.
I walked into the house and sat at my kitchen table with my head in my
hands contemplating my situation. I walked to the liquor cabinet and
poured myself three fingers of Bourbon and grabbed a notepad off of the
counter along with a pen. I began to write the positives and negatives
about the choice that I faced. After about fifteen minutes of writing, I
came to the conclusion that I would have to investigate this desire with
some sort of professional therapy before I went off half-cocked and made
a decision that might cost me everything. I drank the glass of bourbon
in one shot and headed off to bed and sleep on my predicament. I
undressed and put my clothes away, put the inflatable trees in the
shafts of my boots and went to the bathroom to scrub my face of its
feminizing paint. Once finished, I put on a satin nightgown and fell
quickly to sleep in the large king size bed, which soon might not be
mine to sleep in anymore in the near future.
I dreamt all night long. Most of my dreams centered around living my
life as a woman and replying the experience I had just had with Roger. I
woke up a couple of times with a raging erection because of the dreams,
but once it softened, I fell back asleep and back to several other
dreams of a feminine life.
Morning came and I lay in bed planning my day. I acknowledged that I had
a lot of thinking to do, but one thing was certain. I was going to meet
Roger this afternoon. I had to know if my encounter was a combination of
the power of the situation and Roger's seduction techniques, or whether
it was a true feeling driven by me deep desires to embrace a feminine
lifestyle. Perhaps it was just one of those flash in the pan moments
that never occur again and could be savored for a lifetime. But perhaps
it was the gateway to a new beginning for me. I had to know for sure, if
I didn't try, I would never know, which was something I knew I would
regret.
I got out of bed and prepared for my day. I showered and laid out my
outfit for the day. I settled on a pair of black stretch pants and a
chunky blue, black and white cowl-necked sweater for my top. A wide belt
for my waist and a pair of low-heeled riding boots completed the outfit.
Because I was wearing tight pants, I knew I needed the proper hip and
rear end, or I would be read as a man. I broke out a pair of silicone
hip and butt enhancers I had bought for just such an occasion. They
started at about mid thigh and covered the hip with a lovely curving
pad, the pad extended to the rear where it gave the illusion of a
rounder behind. I glued them on my body using medical adhesive and put
on a pair of control top pantyhose to ensure they stayed in place. I
donned the pants and looked in the mirror, what was once a male
silhouette was not turned totally female, with a wonderful rounded him
and rear end. I glued my breasts on again and donned a bra, and then put
on my sweater. The belt cinched tightly around my feminine waist, and I
sat on the bed and zipped the riding boots on my waiting legs. I did my
makeup for daytime and looked in the full length mirror. Staring back at
me was a lady of a certain age who was casually dressed for a day out
doing errands. I was pleased that I was able to do my makeup without
assistance and smiled back at my feminized image.
I went into the kitchen for a light breakfast and read the paper I
retrieved from my doorstep. It was early, so nobody noticed me, but I
was sure that if I was seen, they would have assumed I was a woman.
After eating I retired to the computer room and opened up my hypnosis
files and listened to a program called comfortable in women's clothing.
As I drifted in a hypnotic state I began to feel even more comfortable
dressed as I was. I realized I was stacking the deck a bit in favor of
my feminine side, but it relaxed me and helped me prepare for the
evening I was going to experience with Roger.
I exited the computer room and then made out a grocery list. I was going
to Woodman's as a woman and see if I was as successful at passing as a
woman the second time. I hoped that the bulky sweater helped conceal my
shoulders, the very thing that Roger pointed out that gave me away at
Gurnee Mills.
I got in my car and drove over to Woodman's. I took a deep breath, and
got out of my car. I grabbed a shopping cart with my red-nailed hands. I
entered the store and headed to produce. As I patrolled the produce
section making my selections, I began to relax, nobody was paying
attention to me, I was just another woman grabbing groceries to feed her
family. There were several other women in the produce section dressed
just like me, which only increased my feelings of security.
As I moved through canned goods, I felt somebody close in from behind
me. I turned to face the violator of my personal space and came face to
face with my neighbor, Katy Jenkins. Katy and I were on good terms. We
both loved to shoot handguns and drink wine, which was something we both
indulged in once a week or so as she came over to dinner or she hosted
my wife and I . Katy was a cougar, her husband had passed away a few
years ago, leaving her with several million dollars. She became the
social maven of the neighborhood...and was known for the legion of men
that chased after her.
She was looking me over like a lion would look over a wounded gazelle.
She eye had a certain hunger in it as well as a heavy dose of what I
would call "Gotcha!" Before I could open my mouth she smiled put her
hand up in a stopping motion.
"Well, well.....If it isn't my neighbor Kevin. Or should I say Kevina?"
I stammered, "Katy, it isn't what you think...."
"Now, now, I don't think you could come up with any good excuse for what
you're doing. But I must admit, you do look fantastic. I spotted your
car and was going to come over to you to discuss the arrangements for
the neighborhood Christmas party, but when I saw a woman other than your
wife get out of the car......I knew it was you dressed as a woman. So, what
do you have to say for yourself?"
I realized that Katy had all the cards. If I upset her, she would bust
me out in front of all the other shoppers. I didn't know what she wanted
yet, but I could sense it was going to be big.
When I didn't answer, Katy frowned. "Now don't be rude missy. You are in
a lot of trouble if I make a stink. So I suggest you answer my
question."
I frowned. "What do you expect me to say Katy? I like dressing as a
woman and going out in public."
Katy smiled. "You are doing a great job at passing honey. By the way,
what should I call you?"
"Simone is fine."
Katy rubbed her hands together. "Well of course you know that my silence
comes with a price tag."
I nodded. "Name it."
After you finish shopping, come over to my house dressed just as you
are. We are going to play."
With a smile, she walked away from me. Leaving me stunned.
I thought it over as I continued my shopping. I could do what she asked
and she promised that she would remain silent. But I also knew that she
could hold this over my head forever, at least as long as she wanted to.
I made my way through the remainder of the store and checked out through
one of the automated stations. As I left, I heard the man tending to the
computer say, "Have a nice day ma'am"
I smiled back at him and went out to my car. I drove home and as I put
away my groceries, the telephone rang.
I picked it up and said in my male voice, "Hello?"
The voice of Katy went nit my ear. "Ah, Simone, you're home. So, are you
coming over?"
"After I put my groceries away, like I promised."
I could feel Katie's smile on the other end of the telephone. "Well
hurry up, and don't drive over, I want to see you walk up."
"Ok, I'll be there in about five minutes." I hung up the phone and
prepared myself for the short walk over to Katy's.
I stepped out of my house and briskly walked to Katy's house. It was
only two houses away, but I would be totally exposed the whole way
there. I reached Katy's doorstep in record time and knocked at the door.
Katy opened the door dressed in a tight purple leather dress and black
patent stiletto heeled boots.
She waved me in and directed me to the leather couch. I sat down and she
slid in next to me.
"Well now that we can talk freely, here's the deal Simone. You will
answer all of my questions and let me do whatever I want to you for the
next hour. After that, I will let you go and forget this ever happened,
Deal?"
I nodded my head. "Deal."
She began to interrogate me about my dressing, its origins, the feelings
that it gave me and whether I wanted to become a full time woman. I
answered truthfully to all her questions and it appeared that she became
more aroused as the questions went on. I admitted that I had a date with
a man that night, and that I was seriously contemplating living the
remainder of my life as a woman. After about thirty minutes of
questioning she excused herself and retreated to her bedroom. I sat
there wondering what was going to happen next, and she emerged from her
bedroom in a leather teddy and a large strap-on penis.
"You're going to suck my dick bitch! If you do a good job, we're done...If
you do it poorly, I'm going to tell everybody your secret, is that
clear?"
"Yes Katy."
"Good, now get down on your knees and suck my cock!"
I went to my knees and opened my mouth. Katy inserted the rubber cock
and I began to suck it like I did yesterday. Katy started to moan and
buck from my back and forth action. Her hand grabbed my head and forced
me deeper on to the rubber tool, increasing the speed of my actions.
After a few minutes of intense sucking, Katy screamed in ecstasy and
released my head. She staggered back to her bedroom without a word, and
I heard the door slam. I sat back on the couch, afraid to move, If I
left now, I was afraid our little deal would be off, and I would be
ruined.
Fifteen minutes later, Katy returned to the room dressed just like me,
in a cowl neck sweater, boots and black stretch pants. She plopped down
next to me and kissed me on the lips. Our lipstick dressed lips slid
across each other, making me feel even more feminine. She stood up from
the couch and faced me with a large smile on her face.
"You have done exceedingly well Simone, your secret is safe with me. I
just have one more question for you. What are you going to wear on your
date tonight?"
"Roger said that he wanted me in a leather dress. I have one at home,
but it is kind of ratty. That's what I'm going to wear.
Katy smiled. "I have several leather dresses that would easily fit you
in my wardrobe, please, let me make your evening with Roger better."
"Ok, lead the way."
Katy led me to her basement and opened a large room that was full of
clothing and shoes. She walked me over to a section of the room and
opened a closet. There was one of the largest collections of leather
clothing I had ever seen. I loved the way leather clung to my body, and
my mouth watered at the selection that was in front of me. Katy pulled
out a cap sleeved body con dress in gold and black leather. The dress
ended at about mid-thigh, and looked like it would fit me like a second
skin.
"Try it on Simone, you're going to look super hot in this."
I took off my clothes and stepped into the dress, the zipper was in the
front, so I pulled the zipper upwards and the dress closed in around me,
encasing me in feminine sexuality. It fit like a glove, and I realized
that I had to be wearing this when I met Roger this evening.
"Katy, I love it, it makes me feel so incredible!"
"Then it's yours darling! Wait I have just the pair of shoes for you."
"I don't think your shoes will fit me Katy, after all I'm a women's 10."
Katy ignored me and grabbed a box off of the shelf. "Here they are, come
and look."
I walked over to her and the most perfect pair of matching shoes rested
in the box surrounded by tissue paper. They had five inch heels and were
in a similar gold and black pattern as the dress. I slipped my foot into
the shoe and it slid in with a "Shoop" I got the second one on and I was
surprised to find them extremely comfortable.
"Are these yours Katy? It looks like you're a women's size 8 or so."
Katy smiled. "No the dress and the shoes are my late husband's....he was a
crossdresser just like you. In fact, all of the things you see here are
his. His femme name was Janice and I loved it when he transformed
himself. It was like having a best girlfriend and husband all rolled
into one. You can come over and borrow any of this stuff anytime. I'm so
happy to see it being worn again!"
A tear slid from my eye. "How can I ever repay you Katy?"
"Be the best woman you can be...no change back and head home, you don't
want to keep your date waiting."
Katy sipped the dress up into a garment bag and gave me a sexy leather
overcoat with a fur trimmed collar and sent me on my way.
I walked home quickly and began my preparations for my big date. I
showered and moisturized, did my makeup at my wife's makeup table, and
slithered into the leather dress. My Cuban heel stockings slid into the
wonderful pumps and I reveled in the feminine feelings I experienced. I
loaded a small clutch with the essentials and was just about to go to my
car when my cell phone rang.
"Hello?"
"Simone? This is Roger, Can you tell me your address so I can pick you
up? Were going out on the town tonight honey."
I gave him my address and about twenty minutes later, a limo pulled up
and Roger emerged from the back. He knocked on my door and I opened it
up, beautifully resplendent in my leather dress and overcoat.
Roger whistled. "I am the luckiest man in the world......boy Simone you look
hot!"
I curtseyed. "Thank you kind sir. And where are we off to this evening?"
"Out to dinner in Chicago, dancing in boystown, and then back to my
place for some fun!"
"How about we come back here?"
Roger beamed. "Even better!"
I took his arm and he led me to the Limo. I slid in across the seats and
Roger sat beside me. He kissed me on the lips and I opened my mouth to
receive his tongue. I was helpless I his arms, it felt just like
yesterday, but with a slight bit of intensity thrown in. He poured us
each a glass of champagne and we sipped at it as the big car shot to
Chicago.
Dinner was incredible. It was a steak place called Regis's. Roger was
treated like returning royalty and I was treated like his queen. After
the meal I excused myself and went to the ladies room to freshen my
makeup and tinkle. Once done, it was back to the car for dancing. We hit
a few gay clubs and danced and drank for a few hours. At ten, we boarded
the limo for the return trip to my home. On the way home, Roger could
hardly keep his hands off of me, complimenting me on my dress, my shoes
and my lovely legs. I could hardly control myself. I wanted nothing more
than to be his woman once again. I could hardly wait to suck his cock
again and have him penetrate me and make me his. When the limo arrived,
we nearly ran up the driveway and entered the house. I led him to the
guest bedroom and began to disrobe him. Once I got to his pants, I was
totally out of control. I so desperately wanted to please him, I tore at
his boxers and freed his rock-hard cock. I dropped to my knees and my
mouth opened and I began to give the blowjob of my life. I concentrated
on the head of his penis and then began to slowly slide the length into
my mouth while making feminine mewling noises. I sucked gently, then
roughly and moved his member in and out of my willing mouth with wild
abandon. His moans of pleasure only drove me on to work harder, and
after an intense ten minutes I was rewarded once again with a hot load
of his seed in my mouth. I swallowed it greedily and moaned in pleasure.
"Thank you so much for that lover......I needed it so much!"
"You're welcome my darling."
He moved toward me and grabbed the zipper of my dress and pulled it
down. He freed me from my leather prison and admired my body still in
the heels, hose, and long line bra. I felt totally female, there wasn't
the slightest shred of masculinity left in my soul...I was a woman, and
would live the rest of my days as such. It would cause some pain to
those around me, but I could see no other way to live my life. I bent
over at the waist and presented by boy pussy to him. He wasted no time
and lubricated my waiting hole. I gave myself over to the feelings and
waited for my man to take me and make me his. When the head of his penis
touched me, an electric current shot through my very being and I
experienced the greatest sexual pleasure of my life as I surrendered to
my man. When I heard him grunt in pleasure and release. I knew that
there was no going back for me.......I was Simone....Kevin was gone forever as
my female personality totally took over. I got up off the bed and kissed
my lover on the lips. He returned it and retied to the bathroom to
dress. In less than the space of an hour I was fully feminized. I
watched Roger drive off while wearing one of my satin nightgowns and I
collapsed into bed, a fully satisfied woman.
Four weeks later.........
I remained dressed for my wife's entire absence, and when she returned,
she found a woman in place of her husband. After the night with Roger I
found a gender dysphoria therapist and he became rapidly convinced that
I was indeed a transsexual. I prescribed me hormones almost immediately
and I began my journey to womanhood. I moved out and stayed with Katy,
and luckily for me, my wife and I became friends once again after a
while. Roger and I dated when he came to town, but lost interest in my
as my re-assignment date came closer. Two years after the fateful
meeting in the mall, I had my vaginoplasty and emerged as Simone. It was
a hard journey full of tears and joy...but it was the only paty I could
take!
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