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Girl Time:-6 My First Time out En-Femme.
By Maria Ski.
Hello dear reader. My name is John and I would like to share a little
story with you. But first I'd like to share a secret I have with you. I
need to tell you that I am a boy who wants to be a girl. It's a secret
I've kept for a long time.
I have to admit that when I dress as a girl, I borrow my sister's clothes
when she is out and I am alone in the house, I use the name Katie. And
when I am dressed I feel complete, whole, my true self. And truth be told
I have been known to do some of my chores when I'm Katie. I also need to
tell you that I live with my mother and sister. My father ran off with
one of his female work colleagues and my mother divorced him.
But what I have to tell you is about my first time out of my house en-
femme.
In learning how to be a girl I watched a lot of 'How to Videos' on
YouTube. I read both my mother's and sister's magazines. And I of course
continued to practice in secret. This occasionally led me to be accused
of messing around with my sister's makeup and other things. I denied
everything; from then on I was careful.
I was lucky in that I had a part time job. Because as I made my plans to
go out en-femme I started to purchase items I knew I would need.
The items included, a dancers gaff, matching bra and panties, some breast
forms, a beige polka dot spotted dress, some nude coloured high heels, a
hand bag and a mouse brown wig. I was even able to get a pair of glasses
that looked feminine. And of course I also bought my own make up. And as
an added precaution I even prepared some female ID.I was able to store
everything in my wardrobe. Keeping the ID in a handbag I had purchased.
I continued to 'borrow' my sister's clothes. And slowly I became more
confident as Katie. But I still kept my secret even though I wanted to
scream from the rooftops that I wanted to be a girl. I kept quiet. Katie
became my secret girlfriend. I took the occasional picture of my self as
Katie and up loaded them to my laptop.
My mother then informed me that she was taking my sister to see her great
aunt. Unfortunately for me I would have to stay at home due to the fact
that it would be a 'Girls Only' weekend. I had to hide a smile as I took
a generous sip of coffee. This would be my chance to be Katie for the
weekend. I could be the girl I knew I was inside for the whole weekend
that they would be away.
And so on the Friday afternoon that they were due to leave I started to
get everything in place for my sojourn as Katie.
After the hugs and kisses from my mother and promising I wouldn't throw
any wild parties. I watched my mother and sister leave on their way to
Great Aunt Susan's.
I was nervous, as I waited an hour to start the pre dressing ritual I
usually went through. To be honest with you I always kept myself hair
free as I found it easier. My sister thought I was a little weird, but
she kept quiet when I tried out for the schools swim team.
But to be on the safe side I used hair remover on my body. I showered and
watched as the few hairs I had went down the plug hole. I checked myself
over and carefully shaved any stray hairs. I looked at my face I shaved
close, knowing I would have to shave again in the morning. I
After dressing in a cream nightdress I had purchased and putting on the
matching night gown I returned to the bathroom. I reached for the facial
mask gel that I had bought; it was similar to the one my mother and
sister used. Following the instructions I applied the mask. I prepared a
drink and found myself slipping into being Katie. I dare not smile in
case it crack my face mask.
I read a magazine sitting on the sofa with my legs tucked under the gown
and nightdress. Feeling very comfortable and very feminine I began to
doze off. I was bought back to reality by my mobile alarm going off. I
removed the face mask and found that my face was now soft and smooth. I
would have to remember to use the moisturiser in the morning. I caught
sight of myself in one of the many mirrors we had around the house. A
young woman smiled back at me. I took the time to do my nails giving
myself a manicure and a pedicure. I then gently applied a soft nude nail
polish on each of my fingernails ensuring that each one had an even
coating. I allowed my nails to dry.
Finally I chose to head to bed. I slept well having a very feminine dream
and the softness of the nightdress calming my nerves.
I awoke to the soft tones of 'Jade' an all girl group I liked on my clock
radio. I slowly got out of bed. I had a light breakfast and then started
to get ready for my day.
I showered. I used my mother's shower gel and shampoo. I checked for any
hairs and shaved my face closer than I have ever done before. I was
careful not to nick or cut my face as it would ruin all the hard work
that I was about to put myself through.
First I put on the dancers gaff. Adjusting it so I was comfortable and
that it would conceal my 'boy bits'. I then slid my panties on to hide
the gaff. I paused briefly to look at myself. I looked like a girl, but
without breasts. I rectified that situation by putting the matching bra
and inserting the breast forms. I adjusted things so I was comfortable.
And set to work on doing my makeup.
I put on my wig cap. Adjusting it so that I could hide all my male hair
under it.
Checking my face again I applied a little moisturiser evenly over my
face. A little concealer, which matched my skin tone, went under my eyes.
Reaching for the foundation I gently applied an even covering over my
face and neck. I followed the foundation with a light dusting of powder
which gave my face a soft and even canvas on which I could work on.
I took time with my eyes. I used eyeliner, soft subtle shades of eye
shadow which I blended in as suggested by one of the many makeup
tutorials I had watched. I began to smile as slowly and surely John began
to disappear and Katie replaced him. I applied mascara to both my upper
and lower eyelashes taking care not to over do it. And ensuring I didn't
get any on my face.
A soft blush was applied to my cheek bones. And I blended it in so it
looked natural and subtle.
Finally I applied my lipstick. It was a soft and very light red colour.
In certain lights in would be classed as pink.
I finished dressing. Light tan coloured tights gently hugged my hips and
gave my legs a delightful feminine shape. I slipped my dress over my
head, ensuring I didn't get any make up on it, and adjusted the fit. And
finally closing the buttons at the back of my neck.
I gently brushed my wig out, and gently placed it on my head. I adjusted
the fit and brushed it out again. Putting on my glasses I let out a
girlish gasp as I caught sight of my self in the mirror. John had gone.
Katie was looking back at me. I took a closer look. I looked a little
like my sister, but there was a little bit of my mother there as well. I
smiled and as I did the girl in the mirror smiled back.
Slipping on my nude heels I stood up and took another look at myself. I
picked up my handbag and checked I had everything I needed. A purse with
notes and change, some make up to make any running repairs if needed,
some tissues, and some tampons. I don't remember where I got that little
tip. I checked that I had my female ID, house keys and my mobile phone
and closed the handbag.
I left my room and gently walked down the stairs. Taking my time, as
although I knew I could walk in heels I didn't want to risk falling over.
The click of my heels against the hall floor gently reassured me and I
started to put everything I had learnt and practiced to use. I paused by
the hall mirror and once again checked myself over. Trying to find any
fault, anything that would give me away as a male dressed as a female.
Turning towards the front door my heart started to race a little. I
forced myself to calm down and I reached for the handle. I took a breath,
opened the door and stepped out.
I was now Katie, for the entire world to see. I gently slipped my handbag
over my shoulder and walked towards the Bus Stop at the end of our drive
way.
Mrs Danvers one of my neighbours smiled as I approached. She saw me as a
woman. We talked a little as we waited for the bus to arrive. I spoke
softly and as feminine as I could taking my time as to not give the game
away.
The bus journey was uneventful, and I was treated by kindly by everyone
who saw me. A young man I knew from college tried in vain to chat me up.
I gently but firmly told him I had a boyfriend and although his offer was
tempting. I wouldn't take him up on it. Had I passed a test?
When the bus reached the mall I decided I hade to do some clothes
shopping. And start to build a small wardrobe of clothes of my own. That
way I wouldn't have to borrow my sister's clothes. But I would have to
ensure that any clothes I did buy I would wash and dry myself.
My first stop was 'Bedo' it was a female clothing store that catered to
all ages. And I knew I would be able to find some clothes to fit me. I
also knew that the clothes would be tasteful.
The Customer Assistant who helped me was fantastic. I explained what I
needed and together we put together several ensembles that I liked and
knew I would wear when I was able. I also purchased some lingerie as I
felt I needed some more female underwear. I even tried the clothes on in
the female changing room. And no one was any the wiser.
I thanked the assistant and paid for my purchases. And as I passed one of
the mirrors I paused and took a selfie. Another picture to add to my
folder at home. My confidence as Katie had grown. I started to think that
maybe, just maybe I should tell my mother and sister the truth. Tell them
that I wanted to be a girl like them. Let John gently fade away. As I
didn't want to be like my father. But then again there was the thought
that if I did tell them. I would be rejected and possibly be sent to live
with my father.
I shook myself that would be a bridge to cross if and when I reached it.
Stepping out of 'Bedo' I headed towards 'Wisions and Wessel's', a Sci-Fi
store to check for some Wonder Woman related items.
"Excuse me."
I turned at the sound of a voice behind me. Who I knew to be Amy Drew.
"Can I help you miss?" I answered in my best Katie voice.
"Maybe you can," the young woman said. "Are you by any chance related to
John Hawke?" she asked. "Because you do look a little like him." She
smiled and moved closer. "Oh my," she whispered, "John is that you?"
I looked at Amy. Taking a breath I replied. "I'm Katie when I'm dressed
as a girl Amy." I paused. "John... John is someone else."
Amy smiled. "You look amazing Jo... Katie," she grinned. "You look so
feminine, so graceful, and beautiful in fact," she paused. "Let me get to
know Katie. I think she could do with a friend. What do you say?"
I looked at Amy. A girl I admit I had a slight crush for. And she wanted
to get to know me as Katie. Inwardly I was surprised.
"I'd like that Amy." I paused. "I'd like that idea." I brushed my hair
behind my ear. "So you don't mind?"
"Katie," Amy grinned. "You look to good." She smiled. "And when I saw you
in 'Bedo' I recognised your phone," she chuckled. "Now let's go and grab
something at the food court and we can talk."
We sat there and talked. I answered all her questions. I admitted that
deep down inside I wanted to be a woman. I told her about the young man
who flirted with me and how I turned him down. But also admitted that
there was a slight thrill with a warm and fuzzy feeling as he only saw me
as a woman.
Amy told me that that was a sign I really wanted to be a woman. The fact
that I had liked the attention. She squeezed my hand. "But what if a
woman asked you out?" she asked with a smile. "Asked you out as Katie?"
I looked at Amy. "Are you asking me out?" I paused. "Because if you are..."
My voice was softer now. "The answer would be that I say 'Yes'..."
Amy let go of my hand. "That's the answer I wanted to hear," she smiled.
"Because I'd like to get to know Katie. The real Katie. I'd like to get
to know you."
"Well." I paused. "My mother and sister are away this weekend. I have the
house to myself. If you want to come back with me we could talk some
more."
Amy chuckled. "And you get to have your wicked way with me?" she grinned.
"Or we could just get to know each other."
I looked at Amy. "Let's take it one step at a time." I paused. "I wanted
to see if I could be Katie." I chewed my lip. "I've proven that I can," I
paused. "But being Katie long term..."
"I understand Katie," Amy said with a smile. "I won't rush you." She
squeezed my hand gently. "But looking at you and from what you've told me
Katie is who you are meant to be. Now what say you to going home and
continuing our conversation?"
I nodded in agreement.
The bus journey home was as eventful as the journey to the mall. The same
guy tried to chat me up but Amy put him in his place.
As I stepped off the bus I turned towards my homes drive. I stopped and I
went white under my makeup. My mothers car was sitting in the drive way.
I was a little shocked as I wasn't expecting them home until tomorrow.
Amy looked at me. And took my hand. "It's now or never sweet heart." She
kissed my cheek. "You would have to have told them at some point."
I nodded in agreement and I walked purposefully up the drive. I walked as
Katie. Because I had a feeling that after today John would fade into
memory.
I opened the door and let Amy in. I placed my shopping in the hallway and
walked towards the dinning room and kitchen. Amy's presence and the
gentle click of my heels reassuring me."
My mother looked up and smiled as we entered the kitchen. My sister sat
there and grinned. Acknowledging Amy with a nod.
"I knew I'd get to meet my other daughter one day," Mum said. "I'm glad
that it's today," she came over and hugged me. "Does my daughter have a
name?"
"Katie," I replied. "My name is Katie..."
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