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Proposal
by Vickie Tern
"You're perfect, now!"
It'd been many months of hard work. Trying to persuade myself to agree,
then allowing her to transform me into her ideal for me, at first only
at home but then at that 'resort,' that special school where she sent me
to live without her for nearly three months while they changed nearly
everything about me, my looks, how I speak, what my voice sounds like,
even to some extent my desires. And changed my body, rounding it out to
satisfy her most ardent fantasies. "Now you're authentic," they'd
smiled when I first saw my new small face and cute butt and these heavy
breasts now projecting off my chest. "Your clit is still uncommonly
large, but we do want you to have something there to feel with. It
won't swell up, but you'll certainly appreciate it when someone else's
mouth is appreciating it."
More time passed while I learned about my new life, got accustomed to
things. Now I wake up and shake out my long, ash-blonded hair and smile
at myself in my mirror and pluck a few stray hairs from my eyebrows
again and decide whether or not to wear dark red or pale pink lipstick,
depending on my mood and where I plan to pass the time of day. Look
into the sales at Saks and Bloominngdale's maybe. Decide whether I can
wait for my regular salon appointment or should phone Maxine and plead
desperate circumstances, I need to be made beautiful at once!
Though of course I always arrange a few light snacks and appropriate
drinks for our cocktail hour here, for when she returns to the apartment
we share, eager to relax from her corporate responsibilities. I'd given
up my place for hers altogether, dedicating myself to her comfort and
happiness as the sole source of my own.
And now here she is, looking at me as I kneel before her. This is the
day she'd promised to give me the answer I've hoped for, or the other
one I've dreaded. "Yes, you're perfect," she repeated.
She put both of her delicate hands with their long fingers into the
flowing hair on either side of her face and lifted it, combed it through
those fingers, and settled it back neatly behind her shoulders, the
whole time looking at me steadily with a faintly quizzical smile. "Yes,
love, yes, I'll marry you," she said.
Oh my God! A smile began to break out on my face. My wildest dream!
"But ..." she added.
There's a 'But'?
"I'll still want to date other boys!"
I thought I heard her say that!
"And sleep with them if I think it's worth it."
I was stunned into silence. She stared into my eyes and wriggled in
that incredibly provocative way. "You gave up your thing for me when I
asked you to, I know that, and I love you for it. But I'm a girl. I
still want to feel a man's heavy meat thrusting into me, spreading me
out and then at last pulsing deep inside me. At least now and then.
Same as always, even during this past year while you've been becoming my
one true love. Though not my one and only."
I had nothing to say. My face said it all, I'm sure. My dark, heavy
eyelids especially, with their dense lashes, as they drooped and almost
closed. Disappointed?
"But you need to know two things," she went on. "To remember them no
matter what!"
I waited, afraid I'd soon be crying uncontrollably. Those mood
enhancing pills she had me on!
"First, no matter what, and you know what I mean by 'what' -- no matter
if they're bigger than you were, more energetic, more graceful, hunkier
-- I'll always love you more than anyone else ever! I always want to
know that you're with me no matter what, no matter who I'm with, that
you want what I want. That you want to help me."
What?
"Oh don't fret, I mean help me in special ways that can bring you a lot
of pleasure too!" She smiled in that fetching way of hers I could never
resist. "A lot more pleasure than you ever dreamed of! Of a kind
you've never dreamed of! The kind I love! My kind of pleasure!"
What was she talking about? She was drinking a Manhattan on the rocks,
but most of it was still in the glass, still on the table, she wasn't
drunk. My right hand was still extended, holding out the gleaming two
carat diamond I was offering her as I knelt. I did so want this moment
to go right! But I never expected ...! I could only stare, my mouth
open!
"Oh, you look so very sweet! My precious! My darling! It isn't that
bad! You know how physical I can be, I've been that way with you for
months now! And I've looked forward to this moment for all those
months, hoping it would be coming! And now here it is!"
She leaned forward briefly and kissed the top of my head, and inhaled.
She loved my scent, I knew, now that I was using daily the very same
boutique shampoo, conditioner, and setting lotion she'd recommended. An
aroma suggesting the innocence of certain flowers and the appeals of
certain spices! And perfume and skin lotions to match.
Her voice turned almost apologetic. Almost. "It's just that ... well,
I have these certain needs you can't fulfill, not any more, not ever
really though I never wanted you to know that. I've been hoping that
your love for me is so great you'll want to see them fulfilled anyhow.
I waited.
She looked at me closely. "I propose this. We marry. We make love as
girls. As girls do. Whenever, as we've been doing. But now and then,
as girls do, I'll go on dates. With boys."
I just looked at her. "Date other boys?" I finally managed to say it.
"Well, you don't expect me to date girls, do you? I mean to stay
faithful to you! But guys are another matter! Surely you don't expect
me to live without a man in my life do you? A man in the places we
girls like to feel the men in our lives? Go without guys? Honey, I'm a
girl!"
I could see that. But I looked at her anyhow.
"And so are you, now. And you want to be treated as one? Well, all
right, very well! You want to live a full life as a girl, don't you?
To share everything with me? With your best girlfriend?"
I couldn't say. I couldn't speak.
"Well, that's the second thing I'll want from you. That you'll help me
fulfill my life, yes, but also that you'll share that fulfillment! So
we can be together in every sense, not just at times but every time!"
What was she talking about?
"I want you to be as well fucked as I am, every time! Don't you want
that?"
Finally I could speak. "Well, yes, but ...."
"To do everything I do! No 'buts.' You can decide for yourself if you
want to, but I want you to. Can you agree to that? If so, then yes, my
darling sweetheart, I'll be yours for life! I want to be! I do!"
Was this moving faster than I could imagine, in directions I couldn't
imagine even now? "Date other boys?" I managed to repeat again after
her! Was that what she'd said? Her first condition? Those words? I
repeated, almost numb, "You want to marry me and date other boys?"
"Not without you! With you there every minute! I want you with me
every minute! Me with my guy and you with yours! Both of us doing the
same things! Even in the same room! Sometimes maybe even in the same
bed!"
I was speechless. She reached out smiling and took the diamond
engagement ring from my fingers gently and held it in her own fingers
and gestured for me to rise. Never letting go of my hand. Looking into
my eyes so very sweetly, she continued.
"All this time, all for me, you've become a girl and we've stayed
together and lived together as girls. Ever since you returned from that
... resort, we've dressed as girls, chatted as girls, and made love
together as girls. It's all been enormous fun!" She looked me up and
down, at my new shape with its curves and the soft, suggestive
outcroppings she'd so much enjoyed. At my beautiful clinging silk
dress. And my exotic new hairdo. As if this was her first full view of
me fully returned from my months at that "resort" and my first full day
at the salon, and my months of living with her. In a way it was. Her
first full view of the rest of my life and her life, all the while
awaiting my answer.
It was my first full view too. "We'll share all our secrets," she said.
"What else do girls talk about with each other most of the time? Mostly
guys. Isn't that so?"
She paused, seeing I was still hesitant. And now nearly speechless.
She suddenly seemed to realize why. "I'll share my first few men with
you, baby, teach you how to please them and how to tease them into
pleasing you, into dedicating themselves to you, even giving up their
lives for you if that's what you want. The way you've dedicated
yourself to me and given up your life for me. Certainly your life as a
man!"
Yes, I had.
"You're a girl, sweetheart! Marry me! What else is there for you now?"
she asked quietly. "What's left? Other women?"
Only this woman. And a whole world of men. Or else nothing.
"All right!" I suddenly said spontaneously. "Yes! Yes, I will, yes!"
I did want to! Eagerly!
We came closer, and then we clung together as if one flesh. We were,
now. She slipped the diamond ring onto my finger, and we kissed each
other passionately!
(c) 2015 by Vickie Tern
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