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"We need to talk...!" By Maria Ski
Valentines Day was approaching fast. And as usual I was having difficulty
in finding a gift for my girlfriend. For this year I wanted the gift to
be special, unique and memorable. But above all it had to be affordable.
Because I knew Lisa would love the gift, and then complain about the
expense. I sat there and put some serious thought into what to get her.
And before you ask dear reader. I have asked my siblings for advice. But
all they could offer was the usual chocolate, flowers and dinner
suggestions. Yes, all were affordable, but I wanted this year to be
special. Lisa was special, and I loved her with all my heart. I thought
some more and made a choice. I would ask her what she would like.
Lisa is a fantastic girl who I met at a Sci-Fi convention during a heated
discussion panel about the show 'Defiance'. Someone had disagreed with a
comment she had made and threatened her, I stepped in and said 'If you
want to get to her. You have to go through me. And by the way she made a
valid point.' I became her 'Nolan' for the weekend and she was... she was
my Kenya.
Lisa brushed a stray raven coloured hair behind her ear and smiled,
"You're asking me what I want as a Valentines gift?" she chuckled softly,
"I didn't think you did that sort of thing. If it was my birthday I'd
understand."
I paused in thought. "Lisa," I took her hands in mine, "I want this to be
a Valentines Day we'd remember. I want the day to be something to look
back on with fond memories for the both of us."
Lisa looked up at me, "In that case my sweet dear Michael." She paused.
"We need to talk. Forget about Valentines Day for a moment." She chewed
her lip in thought. "We need to talk. As there is something I really have
to tell you." She let go of my hands. "It's about me. There is something
about me you need to know."
My eyes went wide. I knew Lisa was different from other girls I'd met.
What did she need to tell me? I thought for a second. "You're not
pregnant are you?"
Lisa laughed, "No I'm not pregnant," and she was fighting back some
tears, "I'm transgendered Michael. I wasn't born a girl. I was..."
I took her hand and pulled her up onto her feet, "Lisa," I hugged her,
"Lisa, my dear sweet Lisa. I love you. I love you," I now had tears in my
eyes, "I love you for who you are. You have corrected a mistake," I
continued to hold her close, "You are a beautiful woman. A woman I love."
"You don't care about..." she started to say.
"You're the woman I love," I repeated, "The fact your in was once an out
means nothing. To me," I smiled warmly, "You're all woman to me. Don't
forget we've seen each other naked."
Lisa chuckled as she rested her head on my shoulders, "How did I get
you?" She sighed, "How did I get such a wonderful boyfriend as you?"
"You got lucky," I answered, "You got very lucky. As I did in getting
you."
Lisa lifted her head. I gently wiped a tear from her left eye with my
finger. I softly stroked her cheek and lifted up her chin. We closed our
eyes and our lips touched. Our lips touched and I could taste her
lipstick. It was a warm and sensual kiss which I would have loved to have
held forever. We broke away briefly and kissed again.
"Walk a mile in my shoes," Lisa finally said, "Walk a mile in my shoes
for my Valentines Day gift. I'll give you a male to female makeover. You
can see what it is like to be a girl," she smiled as she looked me in the
eyes, "Will you do that for me my love?"
I nodded my head in consent, "For you Lisa anything," I replied, "I'll
walk a mile in your shoes."
Lisa smiled as she spun us round and pushed me onto the sofa. I had never
seen her so happy. She leant in and kissed my forehead her eyes twinkling
mischievously.
Valentines Day.
And the day arrived. The night before I had been asked to use a
depilatory cream to remove my body hair, not that I had much, so I would
be smooth and hairless. I shaved my underarms, and used my razor to
remove any hair the cream missed. Lisa then gave me a manicure, filing
and shaping my nails into delightful feminine arches coating them in
several layers of red polish. I also had my eyebrows plucked and trimmed
into feminine arches. She informed me it would save time later.
We ate a light breakfast dressed in our nightwear, Lisa had persuaded me
to sleep in a silk nightdress. I loved how the material felt against my
soft hairless skin. And the sensual but feminine dream I had.
We shared a shower. Playfully drying each other. Lisa informed me that it
was time for me to get dressed. She had laid out all the items I was to
wear to give me my faux feminine shape.
Before I dressed Lisa sprayed me all over with a delightfully fragranced
feminine deodorant body spray. The fragrance tickled my nose. She then
assisted me in dressing in my undergarments. A gaff which after tuck my
'man bit's' and adjusting to fit was first. Then a pair of black panties,
followed by a padded panty brief. I had to chuckle as it gave me a female
derriere, Lisa then helped me into a corset like waist nipper which
helped to give me a female waist. I had to take short breaths.
I struggled with the bra, which even without the breast forms gave me a
slight bosom and cleavage. Lisa inserted a pair of breast forms and
smiled. I now had a similar figure to her own. I sat down and slipped a
pair of 15 denier black hold up stockings. They felt soft and sensual
against smooth soft legs. I smiled to myself as I smoothed down any
ruffles.
A Black ankle length denim skirt gently caressed my stocking covered
legs. And a black V necked T-shirt which showed some cleavage almost
completed my out fit for the day. Lisa had dressed in a similar style. We
applied our make up together. Lisa explaining each step and watching me
as I applied my foundation, powder, eye shadow, mascara, blush only
occasionally stepping in to correct a mistake. She smiled as I applied my
lipstick as if I had been doing it for years.
She then placed a wig cap over my short male hair, following it up with a
light auburn shoulder length wig. She gently brushed it out to accentuate
the style. As I looked in the mirror I saw no trace of me. Michael had
disappeared to be replaced by Mikki. I was in for a further surprise.
Lisa asked me to open my mouth and I complied with her request. She
gently sprayed the back of my mouth. I was told to swallow a couple of
times.
"Do you approve of your new look Mikki?" Lisa asked, "I certainly do."
"Of course..." I paused as my voice had changed, "Wow. My voice it's...
it's softer more girly and feminine," I looked puzzled, "Has it something
to do with the spray?"
Lisa smiled, "It does. And it lasts for a couple of days," she looked at
me, "I hope you don't mind. Could you be a girl for a few days?"
I walked up to Lisa and hugged her, "For you anything my love," I gently
kissed her cheek, "You've asked me to walk a mile in your shoes. So I
will."
I was given a pair of knee high boots to wear and as I zipped them closed
I turned to Lisa,
"So now you have me all dressed up where are we going to go?"
Lisa just smiled again, "Well we've the weekly shop to do. And perhaps a
little retail therapy for my new girlfriend," she handed me a black
leather jacket, "Plus a coffee in the food court."
I put the jacket on. Flipping my hair and brushing it back into place.
Lisa chuckled at my feminine movements and actions, "Ok who are you and
what have you done with my boyfriend?" she asked.
"My name is Michelle," I answered, "But you can call me Mikki. And you
turned your boyfriend into your girlfriend," I looked at Lisa, "Or had
you forgotten that fact?"
"I was just checking," Lisa said with a smile, "Let's go shopping Mikki.
I want to show my girlfriend to the world."
I had to smile. But I admit my stomach was turning over and over. But I
took a breath, remembered I was wearing heels and walked slowly towards
Lisa. Who was smiling as my steps were definitely female.
Being dressed as a girl was an experience. Actually leaving my home
dressed as a girl was something I'd not done before. And judging how Lisa
was looking at me I was doing well. As we walked towards our destination
I began to feel more confident in myself.
Lisa was smiling as we shopped, as she watched me interact with people.
No one read me, no one saw me as a man dressed as a woman. All they saw
was a young woman and her friend.
I don't know how I managed it. But I was able to leave Lisa shopping for
a new dress. I went off to the Jewellers and purchase a locket I knew she
liked. She smiled when she saw me return, "We're going out to dinner
tonight," she announced, "You need to try this dress on," she pushed me
towards the changing room, "Please Mikki..."
The dress was a perfect fit, as were the matching shoes.
Dinner was an experience, as was the club. It was different to be on the
receiving end of chat up lines. Rather than being the one trying them.
Lisa remarked that it was a little unfair that I was able to counter any
of their objections. But I reminded her that I was already spoken for.
And she was the one I loved. No matter how I was dressed.
But I admit that it was flattering to be approached. And having my eyes
opened to see a night out from the other side of the fence.
We went for a coffee at a favourite all night cafe that Lisa loved and as
we drank our coffee I chose that moment to give her the locket. She
looked at me with surprise. For as far as she was concerned my being her
girlfriend for the day had been my gift to her. I stood up and helped her
put it around her neck. It's point hung just above her cleavage.
"The photos of today are all well and good Lisa," I said, "The locket is
my gift to you because I love you," I smiled, "And because you have
wanted it for so long," I sat opposite her and took her hand, "I truly
love you Lisa."
"I love you too Mikki," Lisa replied, "Let's finish our coffees and go
home. Then I'll prove to you how much I love you..."
And so as Lisa lay in my arms her head resting gently against my chest. I
stared at the ceiling as I thought back over the day. I had let my
girlfriend dress me up as a girl, I hadn't even argued against it. I just
went ahead and did it. The experience had awakened something in me, a
hidden desire perhaps, a hidden wish maybe. I thought I had it easy as a
guy, but it is different for girls. I wanted to experience that
difference again. I wanted to dress as a girl again.
Yes, I wanted to be Lisa's girlfriend again. Would this desire be a blot
in a relationship? I didn't know. I wanted to be open with Lisa as she
had been open with me, I didn't want to have any secrets between us.
"Lisa," I gently whispered, "Lisa are you still awake?"
"Yes," she replied, "I'm still awake. Watching you stare into space. I
haven't seen you do that for a while." I sensed she was smiling.
"Lisa," I said, "we need to talk..."
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