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I woke this morning thinking about my past. I was a crossdresser.
There had always been an excitement about wearing women's clothing for
me as a child. It was partly the sense of the forbidden and partly I
just preferred the feeling of men's clothing to women's clothing.
I had told my wife about this of course. Nelly had been understanding.
There had even been a day when she had told me to shave when I came home
from work. I had stripped down to my boxer shorts and gone into the
bathroom and carefully shaved my face.
Then I had gone back into the bedroom.
"Let me look at you Duncan."
Nelly was dressed in a business suite and sitting on the bed with her
legs apart. She held my arms apart and I could not help thinking how
although Nelly was very much a woman and I was wearing boxer shorts I
felt vulnerable and like our gender roles had been reversed.
"No that won't do." Nelly said. "Too much hair, here use this," She
passed me a tube of veet.
"What is it?" I asked.
"It's a depilatory cream."
My wife is Portuguese. I assumed she had mistranslated this as I had no
idea what a depilatory cream was. I liked Portugal but I hated their
folk dances. Every tune sounded the same and the women's dresses were
so much like a grandmother's dress. It just wasn't sexy like flamenco.
Why didn't they dance to fado which was so much more beautiful?
"What do I do with it?" I asked.
"Rub it on your chest, stomach, arms and legs using this spatula and
then call me."
I went into the bathroom and rubbed this cream over myself. It was
green and smelt awful. After putting this cream all over myself I called
my wife.
She came into the bathroom and rubbed the cream over my back and
backside. I had to wait a few minutes before showering it off. It was
only after I got out of the bath and dried myself off that I realised
what this meant.
"Hey Nelly, this cream's a woman's product!"
"Read what it says in the tube."
It said veet for men.
"But I have no body hair left."
"I know, good isn't it?" She led me into the bedroom and led me to her
vanity table. Then she started plucking my eyebrows. "Relax," She
said.
I closed my eyes.
It was a little painful to start with but I soon got used to it. The
next thing I knew she was rubbing cream onto my face. I used various
creams myself so I thought nothing of it. I got up to go to the
bathroom to clean off the cream.
"No, you are meant to leave it on silly, sit down."
It was then I realised what she was doing. It was foundation cream and
she had a mascara brush in her hand. As she moved to my right eye with
it I instinctively shut my eyes.
"No, you have to keep them open, trust me. Actually wait a moment" she
said opening her drawer.
The next thing I knew she was applying false eyelashes to my eyes before
going over them with the mascara brush. Then she told me to shut my eyes
while she put on eyeshadow. I loved the feeling of being pampered and
this was further than I had ever gone as a crossdresser before.
Then she drew round my lips with a pencil and then put on lipstick.
She wrapped a choker round my neck and clipped earrings on my ears.
I suddenly realised how she had arched my eyebrows. All the other stuff
could come off but how was I going to hide what she had done to my
eyebrows? I was going to have to go back to work on Monday.
Then she put nail polish on my fingers and toes. Next I was given a
pair of white silk panties with a white lace trim. I couldn't believe
my wife was dressing me. Next she strapped me into a matching bra and
passed me a pair of white pantyhose. I carefully rolled them up my
hairless legs. I felt so much more feminine than before without all my
body hair.
It was my fantasy and here I was with my wife turning me into a woman.
She then had me put on a full silky white slip before zipping me into a
black dress.
Then she had me pose for her around the house. It was the happiest I
had ever been.
"I think I shall call you Nancy. You are my Nancy boy," Nelly said.
We made love that night as Nelly and Nancy.
It turned out I need not have worried about my eyebrows at work as no-
one said anything.
But that had all been a long time ago.
Since then Nelly had decided that she did not want to feel like a
lesbian and I had never dressed as a woman again.
Although Nelly was a smoker she had got me running again. I had become
quite good at it again.
We had had a son, Aaron and two daughters Sharon and Iris.
There had been one incident when his Sharon and Iris had dressed his
Aaron up in their Cinderella dress.
"Meet Susan," Sharon and Iris chorused.
"Aaron get out of that dress," I told Aaron. I did not want my son to
have the same conflicts as me. It's terrible being a woman in a man's
body. To feel trapped like this. To not be able to dress how you want.
To have this ugly thing between your legs. But I am a father now and
there are certain things that are expected of a man. I had to set an
example to my children.
Nelly gave me this brief look like I had done something wrong. I looked
at her quizzically but she said nothing further and seemed to accept
what I had said.
Aaron had rushed back upstairs and taken the dress off.
I was getting older now, I was no longer one of the first men in the
races. In fact some of the women were beating me now. Aaron had
practised martial arts and running but had stopped both and was planning
to leave home.
Sharon had become a very good martial artist and was competing in
national competitions. There was talk of her representing England in
international tournaments.
Iris had become a good rugby player. She was starting to play in the
England squad and had done two tournaments.
Nelly had suggested that they go to Portugal on holiday for the last
time as a family. Only I had to stay home in England for another week.
We had also arranged for our family friend Chris to join them.
While I was thinking about this Nelly had arrived in Portugal at her
sister Adelia's house. Adelia had two daughters Maria and Fernanda and
had been divorced for several years. When they arrived at Adelia's
house Aaron unpacked the car as the girls lit a fire outside. Aaron was
in the bathroom as the fire was getting underway and the girls were
unpacking.
Aaron although he was a martial artist was no match for Nelly, Sharon
and Iris. In fact he was no match for Iris on her own as he tried to
leave the bathroom she forced him back in. Then Sharon and Nelly came
into the bathroom.
Nelly locked the door and popped the key in her skirt pocket and said
"Susan you shall go to the ball."
"But that was just a joke," Aaron had said. "I am not a girl. I am
your son Mum."
By this stage the girls had got him out of his clothes and were covering
him with veet.
"You need to get in touch with your feminine side Susan," Nelly said.
"Yes, we want our sister back," chorused his sisters forcing him into
the shower.
"I am your brother!" he pleaded as he watched his hair flow down the
drain and looked around for some shower gel but could only find body
lotion and coconut milk.
As my son got out of the shower my wife passed him a pair of silky red
panties with a lace trim. He noticed none of his clothes were left in
the room as they had been removed whilst he was in the shower.
"You shouldn't resist us you know your father has a feminine side too,"
Nelly told him as he put on the panties.
They set about getting him to shave as they plucked at his eyebrows and
put a blonde wig on his head. Then they stuck on false eyelashes and
false fingernails and painted his toenails the same colour. They put
make-up on his face. He accepted all this like a sheep before a shearer
remembering how easily they had just stripped him.
He tried to put up some resistance as they glued false breasts to his
chest but gave up when they had finished.
He listened attentively as they showed him how to put on a bra and he
put on the dress without protest save to ask his older sister to zip it
up for him. When he got out of the bathroom he discovered that Adelia,
Maria and Fernanda had emptied his suitcase. It was only when he took
the sardines that Adelia had given him out to Maria that he realised
where his suitcase had been emptied. They were on the fire. He tried
to rescue some of his clothes but it was too late. He sat down by the
fire and cried for a moment before my wife went over and wiped his face
and told him to stop crying as it would make his mascara run.
"Here," she said giving him the cigarette she had lit, "this will take
your mind off things."
Susan coughed at first but then she stood there smoking poking her old
male clothing into the fire with a stick so it all burnt properly. If
she was going to be Susan she had better get rid of any trace of Aaron.
In previous holidays Aaron and I had sat around drinking beer whilst
Adelia and Nelly prepared the meals and washed up afterwards and cleaned
the kitchen. But they were keen to teach Susan how to do these things.
When she was not doing chores Maria and Fernanda taught Susan how to
dance the traditional Portuguese folk dances and she sat round with her
cousins, aunt and mother smoking cigarettes as her sisters went off
running.
By the time I flew out to Portugal I was met at the airport by Nelly and
Adelia and told I would see the kids later. Nelly and Adelia wanted to
do some shopping.
They took me to a lingerie shop and Nelly said, "You know the kids are
all grown up now. I think it's time they met Nancy."
I went slightly red but thought at least Adelia does not know about
Nancy. Until Adelia came over to me with a white negligee which she
held up against me and said, "Yes this would look good on Nancy don't
you think?"
"You know about Nancy?" I had stammered.
"My sister and I share everything apart from lovers," Adelia replied
passing me a lit cigarette. I had never smoked before but I enjoyed the
cigarette and asked for another as my wife and her sister picked out
lingerie.
"How are you going to introduce me to Aaron and the girls?" I asked.
"Well, let's make you up as Nancy before they get home and tell them we
are going to play guess who Nancy was?"
When we got home Adelia took my suitcase whilst Nelly took me to the
bathroom and we re-enacted that scene from so long ago. Whilst Nelly
was helping me rediscover my inner Nancy, Adelia was lighting another
fire outside.
"Ta-dah!" I said to Adelia doing a twirl as she stood with the sun
behind her throwing some old clothes into the fire. I assumed they were
her ex-husbands clothes and offered to help her.
"Hey I had a shirt like that!" I said throwing it onto the fire.
"Yes, I know." Adelia smiled at me.
I watched it catch flames.
"It was your's."
"What?" I replied in shock. "What am I going to wear I go to meet Chris
when he arrives?"
I looked down at the pile of clothes on the ground in the dust by the
fire.
"My sister has glued breasts onto your chest. Do you really think you
should dress like a man? Nancy is going to meet Chris, not Duncan. If
you are going to be a convincing Nancy you should get rid of any trace
of Duncan" she said drawing on her cigarette which hung out the side of
her mouth like some old movie star. "Besides all Duncan's clothes are
dirty now anyway Nancy. Here you decide what to do with them". She
kicked the clothes towards me then offered me another cigarette.
As I stood there smoking all I could think of was the fire and how the
fire changed things. I threw my old clothes onto the fire.
Just then the girls arrived.
"Hi Nancy," they said.
I replied, "Do you know who I was?"
They pretended not to and to be shocked when I told them. "I really
should tell your brother too. It's better if it comes from me, where is
he?"
"Come to the village feira with us, he's there," Nelly replied.
I really hated these feiras but it was exciting to go as a woman for a
change.
The dancing began and there was still no sign of Aaron.
"Where's my son?" I asked Nelly.
"Your son's one of the dancers. Let's play a game see if you can spot
your son on stage," Sshe replied. "If I have to point your son out to
you, you have to enrol in Portuguese dance classes Nancy."
I looked at all of the men and could not see him.
"Alright I said I will enrol. Where is he?"
"There!" she said pointing to the young man and woman at the front of
the stage.
"But that's not him," I replied.
"Who said he was your son?" Nelly replied as it dawned on me that my
son was also dressed as a woman.
"But why?"
"Your days as a man are over Nancy. I used to be an athlete too until I
realised I was not fast enough anymore and I took up smoking. There are
women who are faster than you now and it's time you took up smoking too.
I realise now that I could get used to living with you as a woman and
the girls still need you but they don't need a father. It's time we
smashed the patriarchy and taught your daughters to be free. You will
find it more relaxing being the woman you were born to be Nancy and that
will help you to live longer for me and your children. As for Susan,
remember all those years ago when the girls introduced you to Susan
dressed as Cinderella and you told her to take the dress off? Well we
told Susan what I should have told her then. I was so angry with you
for stopping her and I have told her now that she too should go to the
ball. Like you she also has to find herself."
Then Susan came over and told me what had happened to her and we talked
about what we would say to Chris. We all agreed that Chris would be met
by Nelly and Nancy. Christine would also come to learn the benefits of
having a summer fire and be joining us at the dance school. Nancy,
Susan and Christine would be doing the housework and preparing the
meals.
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