Serendipity: The Life Of Riya free porn video

Preface: This is my first story. All kind of comments are welcome. This is an Indian story and has a few lines in the local language and a few regional words. Intro Riya looked at her reflection in the mirror and let out a deep breath. The makeup girl was giving the final touches. . Her face was adorned with jewels. A big nose ring which touched her red pouty lips. A maang-tika which sat perfectly between her brown silky hairs. Big dangling jhumkas decorated her ears. She looked at her hands which looked lovely in the mehendi with bright red nail polish. For a moment she couldn't believe its all true. It was all too hazy for her. Her chain of thoughts were interrupted by a message alert on her phone. It was her soon to be husband Amit. She blushed as she read "Lene tujhe o gori, a rahe hai tere sajna". The makeup was complete by now. She got up and took many selfies with her new friend Rekha. She sent the one with shades to Amit with #kalachashma. Rekha reminded her that the cab is ready and they should leave. Riya found it difficult to walk with the heavy lehenga and all that jewellery but a part of her was cherishing this experience of being a bride. They started from the Makeup studio, Riya sat at the back and Rekha sat next to the driver giving him directions to the wedding hall. It was Wednesday evening and Gurgaon traffic was moving at a snail pace. Riya started getting tensed again started typing a message to Amit: " We are stuck in the traffic, why did you choose a Tuesday day for our wedding. You could have choosen weekend but you had to do this and make me late". It was followed by some angry smilies. The bangles filling her both hands made sounds while she typed those messages angrily, she both loved and hated these feminine sounds. She took a few deep breaths and remembered how Neha used to get angry with him when things didn't work out as per his plans. Yes, he alias Vaibhav alias Riya had a complete female mind now and even giggled at her thoughts. She remembered Neha again:the damsel who had proposed to Vaibhav: "She might have been my wife today, sitting here in my place and me being the hunk Amit out to get her". She felt pity for Vaibhav, how he still lives inside her, how he has gone quiet nowdays and wondered what kind of life he might have had if things were different today. The Past: Vaibhav had came early from the office today. He had completed his 6 month training in flying colours and was waiting to be assigned to a project. His room mates were still in office and he thought that it would be good time to watch some porn. He locked his door and opened the incognito window of his browser and opened his favorite sites. He always felt guilty whenever he watched porn. He had been masturbating for almost 10 years now but the guilt was still the same. He wondered if he would feel guilty if he also watched normal porn just like the others but he could never masturbate over normal porn, he needed a shemale/transgender person to ejaculate. He would feel a great excitement at watching soft shemale porn, reading tg fiction or even browsing profiles of various transgenders on facebook. Daily he used to search for news of people who had sex change. It was an addiction and his common sense was switched off during these hours. The porn session lasted till 2 hours and was broken when his roommate was back, who shouted "Dude, leave some porn for later and open the door now". Vaibhav hurriedly closed the 20 tabs he had opened and made a sleepy face while opening the door. He came back and called up his girlfriend Neha. They had met around 4 months ago. It all started during the training session where they were introduced by common friends. His friend had told him that Neha had a crush on him and almost forced him to ask her out. He never had a girlfriend before and obviously thought that it was all a joke. Vaibhav never believed that any girl could be attracted towards him. He had lived his whole life alone, his school was all boys and he was a mechanical engineer which meant that he had almost no interaction with girls. His college was also in the same city. Although he was physically fine, 5'10' little under weight but he was normal in every other sense except that he admired feminine beauty in a way different than his friends. He had thoughts about cross-dressing but he never acknowledged them. So when he had his first date with Neha, it gave a good confidence boost that he was just a normal guy. They happily spent their nights in different cafes in Pune, he used to get lost in her beautiful face and considered himself lucky. Neha had just gotten out of a 3 year old abusive relationship. Her old bf still used to get drunk and call her at night to abuse. He had even beaten her many times. When she first saw the gentle, polite and simple Vaibhav, she had an instant crush on him. They had hung out with common friends and Vaibhav was always appeared cool and happy. One night, she told one of her friends about having a crush on Vaibhav and the news reached Vaibhav soon. When he had called asking her out for a date, she was elated and called up all of her friends to inform of this new development. Soon they became a couple and were together throughout the training. She had cried for 2 days when the final posting came after training and they were posted in different cities: she in Bangalore and he was posted at a factory in outskirts of Gurgaon. It was a tough time but they had no other choice. They soon got busy in their lives in different cities but skype and calls kept them together. Vaibhav was planning to visit bangalore but his salary was barely enough to survive in a big city and the plans kept getting delayed. Apart from a few kisses they had never gotten physical. During training on one of the long weekends, Neha had repeatedly dropped hints that she was ready to go anywhere alone with Vaibhav. But he ignored these hints partly because he was not sure about himself and he was bad at reading hints. It was all too new for him. Now over the phone they used to have some dirty talks but he never got an erection from thinking about her body or even seeing her naked on skype. He always needed his tg porn to get an erection. He used to open a few windows of porn while talking with her to get an erection. He felt really shameful about his habbit but he had no control over it. Hours of sexting and watching her naked on skype kept his organ limp but one good video of his favorite tg star and he was hard as a rock. They finally met after 8 months when Vaibhav had saved enough for a 3 day trip on Neha's birthday. He lied to everyone at home about having an interview at Bangalore and spent a whole week purchasing gifts for her. He reached there after the gruelling 32 hr train journey. He booked a cab and went straight to her flat. He couldn't hold his tears when he saw her in that green and red suit, waving frantically with the biggest grin. They hugged for almost a minute and went straight to her room where birthday celebrations were done. She hadn't expected Vaibhav to bring so many gifts and she was really excited about the night. She had even purchased a condom if the need arises as she knew Vaibhav was too naive. Vaibhav had initially planned to stay in a hotel but Neha's roommates happily accommodated Vaibhav for their special day and gave the couple their much needed room. As soon as they were alone Vaibhav started kissing her lips. He wanted to get as wild as possible tonight and wanted to boast of this night to his friends. The kisses moved downstairs and he started playing with her boobs. He tried to push them out of the top and bra and even bit them. Neha loved this and took off her top and now she was only in bra. He loved this sight and started kissing again and took of his clothes. Neha was a bit sad at seeing his limp dick. But he was making it up with his tongue which was all over her body. He asked her to take off her bra and played with her boobs for while and then kissed all over her stomach. He then touched her pussy and gave it a little rub. She felt a surge of pleasure. He unhooked her jeans and slid her panties and enjoyed the lovely sight of her vagina. He started kissing all over the vagina and soon Neha was moaning with pleasure. Vaibhav was trying his best to makeup for his dick which was still dead. He kept cursing himself. Neha waited for him to unleash his dick on her but it didn't happen. Finally, she took the matters in her hands and asked him to lie down. He nervously obeyed her, she felt angry after seeing his limp 2' organ and went down from a blowjob. He felt a little pleasure but all he could get was a very soft erection. Neha tried to rub her vagina over this but it wouldn't go inside. She was left unsatisfied and irritated. and gave up after half an hour of trying. Vaibhav was buried in his guilt by now and kept cursing himself. He had never felt this embarrassed in his life. They talked for an hour after which she was again ready for another round but Vaibhav had given up by now. He couldn't speak anything and somehow avoided breaking down. He feigned tiredness from a long journey and slept. Neha couldn't sleep at all for the whole night, she had tried ignore the fact that Vaibhav's dick was almost half of that of her always horn ex- bf. But she failed to understand why Vaibhav couldn't get it up. She was pretty by all standards and had admirers everywhere from the society building to her office yoga group. It had to be Vaibhav, how can a guy sleep so quickly after getting a naked lady for the first time in his life. She remembered how her ex wouldn't even let her rest after 4 times when she had lost her virginity. She had big doubts about Vaibhav now. Was he secretly gay ? Or he has some health issue. She cannot possibly ruin her life by marrying a gay or a diseased man. She could have dealt with all of his health issues if they were already married but why would she knowingly enter into a relationship knowing all this before. It was like walking into a trap knowingly. All of her love for Vaibhav failed to convince her to continue this relation. She decide to end this in the best way possible without hurting Vaibhav. The next morning they wake up and had breakfast and spent the day shopping and watched a movie. Vaibhav was trying to be extra romantic to make up for the last night. She was trying her best to play the part of a good girlfriend. By evening she starting complaining of getting cramps and insisted on going home. She faked her periods and told Vaibhav to book a hotel for himself. Vaibhav acted sad and angry but was happy that he was saved this time. He went to meet her again the next day but she kept lying on her bed for the whole day. She had told her roommates about her plan to avoid Vaibhav and one of them asked Vaibhav to leave early to let her rest. Vaibhav, being a good guy thought of everything as truth and left early. Initally they had planned that Neha would come to airport to drop him off but as expected Neha was too sick. He went to her flat and they had one final kiss and Vaibhav came back. Neha started avoiding Vaibhav now. She was always busy in office work or with her friends. Over the next year the call frequency dropped to almost one few minutes call per day. Because of his guilt Vaibhav could never confront Neha and kept agreeing to everything she said. They talked whenever she wanted, Neha had almost no feelings left for Vaibhav. It was just a habbit of talking that kept them together. It was always a one- sided conversation with Neha telling him about her problems. She was least interested in his problems and always ignored him. Vaibhav had the least priority in her life. She skilfully avoided any plans to meet. Vaibhav remained busy in his masturbation and porn. He worked like a zombie in office and worked enough to avoid being thrown out. His mind and heart were always searching for new tg material. He couldn't help himself but this was the only way to get rid of all the shame and failures of his life. His social interactions were almost nil. But he still loved Neha and cared about her. He blamed her for not giving enough time to their relationship but he also knew that his failure to perform was behind all this. He had never considered porn as a problem. For him it was the only pleasure in life. He convinced himself that it was all Neha's fault. Finally, the dreaded day came. Neha had received a marriage proposal from one her colleagues. She thought of giving Vaibhav a last chance but her mind refused to ignore this new man, who was a good friend of hers for the past one year and had often helped her in office work. His salary was almost was almost double of her and Vaibhav combined together. Her life would be so easy if she married this man. She decided to date this man. This charming new man quickly occupied her life. All leftover feelings and love for Vaibhav had disappeared now. Her phone was busy at night and she never replied to Vaibhav. A distraught Vaibhav came to know about this new relationship through a common friend. He had never been so disturbed in his life. He felt these great surges of anger and helplessness. He cried for the next few days and finally called Neha from a different number. He started abusing her, called her a whore and cried on the phone. She was in no mood to care about Vaibhav now. When she could no longer take his abuses she shouted back: "If only you had a working dick this would have never happened." Vaibhav almost collapsed on hearing this. She told him that he had no place in her life now. Vaibhav kept crying and she kept telling him how he was not manly enough for her. Vaibhav was completely torn and told her the truth about himself. He told everything about his porn and masturbation problem. Neha was shocked but she had no feelings left for Vaibhav to care enough. She told him if he had told this earlier she would have helped him. But now she didn'care. Vaibhav kept crying on the other hand. When the conversation ended, Neha thanked the gods for saving her from all this. She was happy to have the new man in her life. She hated Vaibhav even more now for lying to her since the beginning. She decided to happily move on now. Vaibhav kept crying that whole night. He became depressed and cared about nothing in his life. He was appraised very poorly at office. The only time he felt normal was when he searched for porn. He had no feelings now, only cravings for more porn and more masturbation. Days spent doing same old shit at office and nights spent for searching for newer tg profiles and pics and stories. He felt that he would die alone and was almost sure that even if he got lucky and had an arrange marriage, his wife would leave her as soon as he failed at sex again. Even his younger brother had a gf now, he discovered his sexual escapades through messages on his phone. He felt even more guilty now. How would he face the whole world. All of the other guys around him had no problems in their sexual lives. They were all normal men who loved girls. But here was he, caught in the web of tg fiction. He knew there were many others like him from the internet. He often wondered if he was transgender but he liked girls and had no feelings towards guys. Was he a lesbian transgender ? What was he ? Yes, he longed to wear all feminine jewellery and admired the transgenders who were bold enough to come out. How he would love to have a payal in his feet, dangling earrings in his ears, kamarband on his waist. Kangan on his hands, nose rings and even toe rings. He loved those jewellery advertisements where women wore all kinds of ornaments possible. But all these thoughts were limited to the time he wanted to masturbate. So he wondered about his sexuality. For many days he tried to understand himself, and finally when his parents started pressurizing him for marriage he sought the help of a psychiatrist. He spent many days looking for the best counsellor and finally settled for the one who had office the furthest from his home. The counsellor was Mr. Kapoor, most of his patients were young men and women with depression. He tried recommending medication wherever possible as that gave him commission from medical shops. He also had few experiences with transgenders, but those were effeminate guys who had no doubts in their mind about sexuality. They were just looking for a stamp to move on their final surgery. Almost all of these transgenders often had decided on the clinics where they will have their further surgeries. He had received promises of good commissions from these clinics for recommending surgeries to these clients. And Mr. Kapoor had done that without fail, for he had to pay for the rent and fees of his children. He just ensured that the patients had no other ailments to safeguard himself. When Mr. Kapoor first saw Vaibhav, he thought of another work related depression case. Initially Vaibhav told him that he was an addict but he was very hesitant in telling the form of addiction. When Mr. Kapoor insisted that they cannot make any progress until the addiction form is disclosed, Vaibhav started crying uncontrollably. The doctor tried his techniques and he calmed down and Vaibhav promised to open up in their next session. Vaibhav felt lightness in his heart during his journey back to the flat. He had still not decided on the next session but he felt better somehow. Mr. Kapoor knew from his experience that this was a case related to a sexuality. Vaibhav came before time on their next appointment. Vaibhav was ready this time and started from the beginning: from the first time to masturbating over wanting to be bride, he didn't even knew it was called masturbation back then. How he learned about transgender people and how they excited him. How he became a hunter of tg material and just masturbated his life away. He wanted to portray all this as an addiction. He couldn't hold back his tears but this was the first time he had an unbiased audience. Mr. Kapoor handled it like a professional, over the years he had learnt to be balanced and firm towards all of his patients. But this case tested his nerves. He felt sorry for this young man who never knew who or what he was. How he has managed to have a job and a relationship and still being something so different inside. The appointment was over and Vaibhav was happy this time. He felt a new energy in himself and was cheerful for the whole week. Mr Kapoor was confused on the other side, he didn't knew what was right for Vaibhav, he even consulted a few experts in this area who were his friends. Most of them told him to earn commission by recommending Vaibhav as a transgender. But Mr. Kapoor wanted Vaibhav to solve his addiction issues first. If even after that he had these feelings then he would tell him the truth. On the next appointment, Vaibhav was told to stop watching porn and replace his habits with other materials. It was very tough for him as he had spent almost 15 years now, masturbating every day. Over the next two months he could go for a maximum stretch for two weeks. Mr Kapoor was getting frustrated at Vaibhav's progress. Vaibhav was again depressed with his weak will power but it was like changing his whole life. Vaibhav went good for 2-3 days but soon gave in to the intense cravings. Mr. Kapoor had got calls from a few clinics enquiring about new transgender patients but he had avoided them. Sometimes he thought he was wasting his time with the weak willed Vaibhav. But he really wanted to help this man both personally and professionally and they kept trying new ways to fight Vaibhavs addiction. Six months later during an appointment, Vaibhav started crying again. He had no control over himself and his life. One after another his friends were settling down but he was cursed with this addiction. He was nothing but an addict, a slave of his feelings of addiction. Mr. Kapoor decided to try something he new. He called up his friends and arranged a meeting of Vaibhav and one of the famous transgenders: Ms. Anu. Anu had transitioned in her 30s. She was a state level boxer before she decided to hang her gloves and become the woman she had always been inside. She was tall and beautiful. But she never found true love after transitioning. All the men in her life treated her as a fetish and wanted to test her surgical organs. She had started helping young transgenders and often met them to make them understand about the real problems of post operative life. Vaibhav had known about Anu for a long time. He stalked her facebook profile often and was both worried and excited about meeting her. He even thought of proposing her but that sounded stupid in his mind. They met in a cafe, Anu was dressed in a beautiful yellow suite with matching earring and purse. Vaibhav felt excitement in his organ but controlled himself. At first he was very nervous but Anu made him comfortable and told him that he needs to accept himself. She patiently listened to his story. He again tried to portray himself as an addict but Anu knew it all. She had listened to such stories before and knew these were attempts at avoiding acceptance. She told Vaibhav to be patient and promised friendship. She invited Vaibhav to a transgender meet next week . He was angry at this and insisted he was just an addict, not a transgender. Anu told the invitation was open for him and he can do as he wishes. She handed over her card to Vaibhav and departed. Anu had met a lot of tg girls, she hated the kind of girls like Vaibhav who keep fooling themselves and all other around them pretending to be normal. She hated the word normal. She had seen the animals in perfect normal men who treated life as a sexual pursuit. "Nobody is normal, its all an act" she murmured under her breath and made a firm resolve to make Vaibhav stop his pretence of being normal. As she had expected, Vaibhav came on time for the meetup. There were other girls and few tg admirers. Vaibhav had not expected any admirers here. The girls also took him for one of their new admirers. He was very feeling uncomfortable. But this was business for Anu, after leaving boxing her earnings had dried up she earned too little from these tg counselling sessions to maintain her lifestyle. Most of the people knew she was a transgender and avoided giving her any real jobs. She had tried working as a boxing trainer but people never took her seriously. She had resorted to sex work before coming up with idea of TG meetups. All the expenses were borne by the admirers. One of her long time sex client hosted these meetings. The admirers were heavily charged. It was a good outlet for some TG girls who were always in need of money for their surgeries and some who just wanted a company. Vaibhav was feeling very uncomfortable, he was introduced to everyone jovially by Anu as both an admirer and transgender to which he quickly clarified that he is just an admirer. Everyone had a good laugh at this. Few of them knew Vaibhav's fate and enjoyed his nervousness while it lasted. Vaibhav sat alone in a corner looking at these girls and their admirers. All girls looked like decorated preys and he found a hunter in all admirers who had lust in all their actions. Vaibhav felt sad at the fate of these girls. Disowned by their families, boycotted by society and government, still judged by draconian laws of 18th Century. A simple raid here would give the police a chance to sexually harass them again freely. Anu sent a girl to talk to Vaibhav, she introduced herself as Priya. Priya was petite and beautiful and Vaibhav found no sign of a boy in her. She introduced herself in fluent english. They shook hands, Vaibhav felt mischief in her eyes and soon they were engaged in small talks. Vaibhav felt comfortable now, Priya made no mention of her past and Vaibhav didn't care to ask. They discussed topics from politics to sports. They enjoyed their formal conversation. Priya was planning to do MBA from a good institute and had a boyfriend. She had no plans to settle down soon. Vaibhav admired her courage and confidence. Priya was helped by Anu during her initial days and it was only for her that she still came to these meetups. Priya invited Vaibhav to the bar where there were a few people chatting away. Vaibhav greeted everyone and shook hands with two other girls and three admirers. They were talking about a case of police harassment faced by one of their friends. Vaibhav focussed more on the drinks now, he was given some company by one of the admirers named Amit who was a giant and must have been atleast 6'4'' tall, he had a receeding hairline, a bit of tummy but strong muscular hands and broad shoulders. Vaibhav was the next tallest person after him and Amit said that us giants should focus on drinks only. Vaibhav laughed and had another shot. He joked about how the beer looked like a cup in Amit's hand. They both laughed. Anu came and commented on this new drunk friendship. She enjoyed a tequila shot with the hunks and moved on to other clients. Vaibhav soon started feeling dizzy and decided to leave. He tried to book a cab but his fingers betrayed him. Amit laughed and asked him where he lived. Vaibhav hesitated but he had no other option so he told him. He passed out soon after that. Vaibhav woke up in an apartment. The bed was very comfortable. For a moment he thought he was back at his home in Almora but soon he felt the sharp headache and pain in his body. He removed the blanket and saw that he was completely naked. He frantically started searching for his clothes but found none. He opened the door and rushed to the drawing room where he found Amit running on a treadmill with earphones. He thought of slipping out silently but found Priya coming out of the kitchen with breakfast. She laughed at the naked Vaibhav and told him how he had passed out last night. Amit had carried him here and he had thrown away all his clothes shouting that he was a girl and wanted to be free now. Vaibhav felt like jumping out of the balcony. He could say nothing and meekly asked for some clothes. Amit also joined the conversation and said that it was difficult carrying him up naked through the emergency stairs avoiding other people. Vaibhav thanked Amit again and again, he asked for some clothes so that he could go back and reach office on time. Amit gave him a shirt but he couldn't find a pant which would fit Vaibhav. He sat there on dining table and tried to cover himself up from Priya who was constantly smiling and enjoying his ordeal. Amit told Vaibhav to take leave for today and that he would drop him later that afternoon. Amit was a lawyer at High-court. Vaibhav had no option but waited with Priya who was busy doing all the household chores. He tried to help her with breakfast. Priya complimented him on these skills to which he replied that living alone has taught him all the household chores. Priya and Vaibhav decided to make Amit's favorite dish today as a gesture of gratitude for his help yesterday. By afternoon Vaibhav was comfortable in the new company, he learnt that Priya and Amit were a couple earlier but she had no plans to settle down. Whereas Amit wanted to settle down as soon as possible. Priya wanted to study more and remain self-dependent but Amit wanted a housewife. Also Priya was just 5'2'' and looked like a midget with Amit. She said that Vaibhav had the perfect height to be Amit's partner. Vaibhav blushed at this idea. They made butter chicken for lunch and Amit loved it. He wished Vaibhav was his cook. Vaibhav joked that he would love to move into such a comfortable apartment. Amit said that he was looking for a partner as Priya would be moving out soon. Vaibhav sadly replied that he could never afford the rent at such a high class apartment with his current job. Priya interrupted and gave the idea that Amit could do all the household chores and pay the same rent that he was paying in his current apartment. Amit readily agreed and joked that if Vaibhav backed out now he would kidnap him. Vaibhav felt like he had no choice, he couldn't refuse a person who had almost saved his life yesterday. He might have passed out in a cab or on a road somewhere but Amit saved him. He only had respect for Amit in his mind right now. Things moved quickly and soon Vaibhav found himself cooking and cleaning at Amit's house. They shared the same bed but he got up early and prepared breakfast and tea, served the tea and then took a bath. He prepared the bath for Amit after his workout and prepared their lunch and tiffins. Amit used to drop him daily in his BMW to his office. Vaibhav came home earlier than Amit and prepared the dinner. His life had became more organized now. He was always planning the next meal or chore and started hating the office work. But he still took out time to masturbate. He still met Dr. Kapoor who tried convincing Vaibhav to embrace his sexuality. Vaibhav had never mentioned Amit, out of shame infront of Dr. Kapoor. The doctor still tried to play his part and finally convinced Amit to try crossdressing. If Vaibhav didn't like that it would be clear to him and doctor that he was just an addict. But if he liked dressing as a woman they would take things accordingly. Vaibhav had choosen a date when Amit had to go out of the city to avoid embarrassment. Anu was contacted and she happily obliged and took this responsibility. Anu, Priya and Vaibhav went for shopping and brought a pair of bras, panties, bangles, clip on earrings and some other artificial jewellery. It was decided that Vaibhav would wear Anu's saree. A blue saree was selected. Vaibhav took a months leave from his office to recover from his feminine avtar. He was taken to a beauty parlour. He got a padicure, manicure, some nail work and facial. He loved his soft features but his manliness started troubling him. He asked Anu if it was right, she replied that it would clear the doubts that he had since eternity. A confused life will never give him peace. She reassured him and made him ready for waxing and threading. Vaibhav couldn't bear all the pain and had tears in his eyes. Priya told him that he can cry freely as a woman, there is no shame in it. Vaibhav loved his smooth skin and this was followed by a long makeup with nail polish, a wig and jewellery and After this he went into changing room and wore the bra and panties. He was unable to hook his bra and had to take help of Anu. The panties could barely hold his manly organ inside. He wore the blouse and petticoat and went out blushing and hiding his boobs. All girls laughed on seeing this. After this wrapped in the beautiful saree. He looked at his reflection, he thought he looked like a beautiful hijra. But somewhere he felt very peaceful. He had feeling of satisfaction that he had always missed in his life. They went home where Vaibhav did all his work in the saree. He found it difficult to walk and work in saree. His movements were restricted now, he had to take short steps, he had to hold things differently. He loved how his earrings brushed against his neck. The feeling of bra. He was intoxicated with his femininity. Anu and Priya left later in the evening. The new girl was free now. She watched few TV serials and felt sleepy. She changed into the new pink night gown and decided to sleep with all his makeup on. The next morning she felt someone sitting next to him. He opened his eyes and saw Amit admiring her. She felt really ashamed and blushed and tried to speak but words failed him. Amit said that "My trip was cut short and I entered through my duplicate key. At first I was confused seeing a beautiful woman sleeping in my bed but then I recognized you." He then got up and said "Anu had told me about your problems. Its your life Vaibhav but I think you would make an amazing girl. Any guy would be lucky to have you. I hope you find peace soon" Vaibhav just sat there dumbfounded with his head burried in his hands. He felt like throwing all his feminine clothing out and cursed his fate. He wished he was just a normal guy. For a long time he just sat there. Amit entered with a coffee cup. Vaibhav took the cup and started sipping the coffee. Amit sat next to him and started reading a novel. He kept staring at Amit, wondering if he was behind all this but then he felt guilty about doubting the man who had always helped him. Even today he could have thrown him out and called him a sissy but he accepted everything. Amit spoke again "So how do you feel?" Vaibhav honestly replied "I feel an inner peace which I have never felt before". Amit told him to continue this for a few more days. Vaibhav had already decided the same. Amit continued "But I cannot call you Vaibhav in these clothes. I'd rather call you Riya" Vaibhav laughed and accepted the name given by Amit. Riya was a beautiful name. Riya informed her friends Anu and Priya about her new name. Riya stayed for a whole fortnight. He even went to Dr. Kapoor dressed as Riya. Dr Kapoor almost didn't recognize her. He noted the changes and recommended what Riya already knew. He should take the next step. Riya was told to begin HRT. Vaibhav her male ego, again stepped in and asked if it was reversible and safe but Riya wanted to stay. It was decided that Vaibhav would take 1 year sabbatical from work and undergo HRT. Amit readily agreed to support her. He had developed feelings for Riya but he never showed them. Riya started the daily tablets and injections. Her skin was getting softer and her libido diminished. The next month she felt an increased sensation on his chest and she loved the little sensitive lumps. She had already purchased the training bra and was waiting for the day they breasts were big enough. She also started admiring Amit even more. She was just like his housewife now. She did all the household and kept herself pretty. She learned how to take care of her nails which were now long and beautiful. Few months later her hairs reached her shoulders and she loved keeping them in a bun. Her wardrobe has also increased. Almost half of whatever Vaibhav had in his bank accounts was spent in buying clothes and accessories for Riya. Beautiful suits, night gowns and undergarments. Priya often accompanied her on these weekend shopping sprees. On her birthday Amit had gifted her a gold set and she had cried on seeing it. Riya had kissed Amit on his cheeks in excitement that day. It was the 7th month when the nipples had became too sensitive and had to be covered in bra. Although the bra made her comfortable but she waited to take them off at night so that she could sleep freely. Soon, it was Amit's birthday and she was unable to decide the gift. She asked Priya for tips who suggested an iphone. But she wanted to do something different for her best friend. She decided to gift him a watch finally and planned the whole day. She wanted to dressup in a beautiful yellow chiffon saree. It was almost his birthday eve before she could finish all the preparations. She finally took a bath and waited for Amit to be back. Anu, Priya and Rohit, his childhood buddy would come at 12 to complete the surprise. Amit came back as usual at 10PM. A drop dead gorgeous woman greeted him at the door. She was Vaibhav dressed in a beautiful yellow saree. He spent a few minutes just watching the beautiful girl infront of him. No one could doubt that Riya wasn't a girl now. He was amazed at how Riya had embraced all the feminine mannerisms. She was still infront of him smiling with a tilted neck. How he could read love in her eyes which were decorated by a thick kajal. Riya said "Do you want to come inside or not ?" It was Amit's turn to be embarrassed now. Riya enjoyed teasing him. She then remembered that Amit would be hungry. So she went into the kitchen and asked him to freshen up and wait at Dining table. Amit pretended to listen to her while enjoying her beauty. He just wanted to hug this beautiful woman and make her his wife forever. He liked transgender girls but never thought Vaibhav would become so beautiful. Initially he had helped him because felt bad for the confused boy. But as Riya appeared and Vaibhav disappeared he started getting more and more attracted towards her. He decided that he would profess his love tonight and propose her for marriage before the end of the year before Vaibhav comes back and tries to take her away. Riya was preparing warm Chapatis for Amit. Vaibhav was shouting at the back her mind "What am I doing trapped in this body. I am a man for gods sake. I dont want to be trapped in this house with a man. I am a man myself" Riya felt tensed for a moment but she had learnt to deal with these outrages over the past six months. She was free now and loved her new life. A part of her felt trapped with Amit's gratitude and wondered how she will ever live without his support. What job she would do afterwards. But she focused back on Amit's birthday. She watched as Amit enjoyed her hand made dinner. Amit ate almost all the food and she happily served him everything. She even lied so that Amit could eat as much as he wanted. She sat watching Amit who was staring back at her. After dinner he made her sit next to him on the sofa and grabbed her waist. Vaibhav started getting tensed again but Riya was lost in the moment she gave in to the advances and buried herself in Amit's arms. She sat on top of Amit. They sat in each others arms for what felt like forever. He finally lifted her face and kissed her on the lips and the clock struck 12. The door opened and all their friends caught them with their lips locked. Riya felt really ashamed but everyone gathered around Amit which gave her the space to gather herself. Amit cut the cake and gave the first bite to his love. They had a blast and everyone left after some time. Amit loved the watch gifted by Riya. She changed into her night gown and prepared for the bed. Today, Riya felt ashamed at sleeping next to Amit. Amit sat there smiling and she walked in shyly. Amit got up and hugged her again and said " I love you Riya". She couldn't believe her ears and started crying. Amit consoled her and she buried herself in his chest. They kissed again and Amit lifted her in her lap and took her to the bed. She held him tightly. Amit quickly undressed himself and pounced on her now. She was reluctant initially but it was Amit and she gave in soon and allowed Amit to have her. He was kissing all over body and biting her nipples. She loved the touch of the muscular body, she loved when he rubbed his rugged beard over her soft skin. She focused on her breasts as she felt little sensations at her limp dick. Her dick was just dead meat now. Amit continued his blizzard of kisses and soon Riya had tears in her eyes. Amit's hand touched her bottom now and he suddenly remembered that she still had male organs. His senses returned and he controlled himself on seeing Riya crying. She on the other hand felt guilty of not having a vagina for her love. She tried to go down to give him a blowjob but Amit stopped her and hugged her again Amit whispered in her ears "I love you so much Riya and I cannot wait to make you mine forever". Riya smiled back and told him: "But before that I want to become a complete woman for you". Amit smiled back mischievously: "And I cannot wait to take away your virginity", she blushed and they slept cuddling each other. The Present It was her wedding day. She had dreamt of becoming a bride ever since she had first seen a bride almost 20 years ago. This long cherished dream which Vaibhav had always kept hidden in some corner of his heart had resurfaced with Riya and today it will come true. She would be dressed in that beautiful backless red lehenga and choli for the main reception. For wedding rituals she will change to yellow saree and finally she will slip into those sexy laced satin violet innerwear for her first night. She had spent the past six months searching shopping for this special day. Each detail was meticulously planned with help of her friends and relatives. Amit had also worked hard to get in perfect shape for today. His tummy was replaced with abs. Riya had picked sherwani for him while he had choosen her lehenga. Riya got up and quickly completed her daily rituals. She had the longest day of her life ahead. She took a bath and used the biggest dilater to prepare her organ for the pounding tonight. She giggled while thinking that this dilater would of no use from now onwards. She got dressed up and checked her phone. There were wishes from everyone in the new family and a single message from her mom: "All the best beta, I will always love you no matter what". Riya wiped her tears and missed her mom. After avoiding her family for almost an year, she came out to them via a conference call. Her parents didn't even knew the meaning of the word transgender. Her father has not talked to her since then and tells everyone that his son died during a foreign trip. Her mother accepted her after 3 months, she had came to visit her brother, Vikas who had stood by her like a pillar. Her mother was not able to recognize her son and had even mistaken her for Vaibhav's gf. Her mother kept crying all the time. Riya's mother was against the idea of a sex change operation. She thought of everything as a phase which would pass and Vaibhav will go back to being normal. She was completely distraught at the idea of the permanent sex change which will make Vaibhav a eunuch. She told her not to trust Amit who could leave her anytime, she pleaded with Riya to change her decision and even tried black mailing her with death threats. Riya had sent her back after a few days, if Vaibhav was there he would have never gone against her parents but this was Ria who knew what she wanted. She had came too far to go back. She had gone ahead with the SRS at Thailand, Amit and Vikas took the best care of her during this time. She had even called up Dr. Kapoor and thanked him for everything before the operation. She went through all the pain of surgeries and the hectic dilation schedule. Amit had tried to get a taste into her new vagina as soon as 2 months were over. But this time she had firmly said no as she wanted their wedding night to be special. Amit had no option but to wait till the D-day. On the insistence of Amit she had agreed for breast implant and upgraded to a D-cup from her natural B-cups. She loved her big boobs and how they bounced when she ran on treadmill. She had always loved boobs and to have a pair just under her eyes meant so much for her. The facial feminization surgery had changed her facial features and it was tough to find traces of Vaibhav on her face now. Her chain of thoughts were broken by a call from Rekha, her sister in law, who was coming to pick her up. Riya had lived with her brother since her operation last year. No one in Amit's family was told the truth about Riya. Most of them lived outside India and will hardly meet the couple again after marriage. Rekha was to be with her Bhabhi through all her bridal makeup. She also had to take pics every few mins and send to Amit who could hardly hold his excitement for the wedding night. Riya would reach there in an hour and she had to arrange all the clothes by that time including all the jewellery. She had made a list and every item was checked twice. Riya arrived and both of them reached the makeup studio after having lunch. Riya enjoyed each and every moment of her bridal makeup. She had seen a lot of bridal makeup videos and had choosen this place and the package after a lot of research. It was the high definition airbrush package from a senior makeup artist. But even after all this she was unsure of the and kept advising her. Rekha was also helping them. Soon her face started glowing like diamond. Her forehead was decorated with both small and large bindis. The mascara and kajal made her eyes awesome and her lips were glossed up. She took a few selfies pouting with Rekha. They moved on to her nails now. She was having a hard time believing that these were her own hands since bridal mehendi was applied on them. She was turned on by her reflection in the mirror. The jewellery was added after this. Her whole life was flashing in front of her eyes, all memories of Vaibhav were making her nervous. She called up Vikas who told her about the arrangements at the Wedding hall. Talking to him brought back their childhood memories and she started crying. Vikas told her not to spoil her costly makeup by crying. She giggled and gathered herself again. She looked at her reflection in the mirror and let out a deep breath. The makeup girl was giving the final touches. . Her face was adorned with jewels. A big nose ring which touched her red pouty lips. A maang-tika which sat perfectly between her brown silky hairs. Big dangling jhumkas decorated her ears. She looked at her hands which looked lovely in the mehendi with bright red nail polish. For a moment she couldn't believe its all true. It was all too hazy for her. Her chain of thoughts were interrupted by a message alert on her phone. It was her soon to be husband Amit. She blushed as she read "Lene tujhe o gori, a rahe hai tere sajna". The makeup was complete by now. She got up and took many selfies with her new friend Rekha. She sent the one with shades to Amit with #kalachashma. Rekha reminded her that the cab is ready and they should leave. Riya found it difficult to walk with the heavy lehenga and all that jewellery but a part of her was cherishing this experience of being a bride. They started from the Makeup studio, Riya sat at the back and Rekha sat next to the driver giving him directions to the wedding hall. It was Wednesday evening and Gurgaon traffic was moving at a snail pace. Riya started getting tensed again started typing a message to Amit: " We are stuck in the traffic, why did you choose a Tuesday day for our wedding. You could have choosen weekend but you had to do this and make me late". It was followed by some angry smilies. The bangles filling her both hands made sounds while she typed those messages angrily, she both loved and hated these feminine sounds. She took a few deep breaths and remembered how Neha used to get angry with him when things didn't work out as per his plans. Yes, he alias Vaibhav alias Riya had a complete female mind now and even giggled at her thoughts. She remembered Neha again:the damsel who had proposed to Vaibhav: "She might have been my wife today, sitting here in my place and me being the hunk Amit out to get her". She felt pity for Vaibhav, how he still lives inside her, how he has gone quiet nowdays and wondered what kind of life he might have had if things were different today. They reached the venue on time. The barat had reached the gates and Riya was taken to the bridal room. All her in-laws were present there. Her mother in law kissed her forehead and Riya touched her feet. She asked her to give her grandkids soon and everyone had a good laugh. She was meeting many of her in-laws for the first time. The Barat had reached by now and almost everyone went to see it. Only few of her friends and her brother was there with his girlfriend. They were the only people from her side. Riya controlled her emotions and posed for a lot of pics with them. Soon the call came that everything was ready for the Jaimal ceremony. She was led by her brother to the wedding stage, Rekha, Anu, Priya and few other girls accompanied her. Amit was completely awe-struck on seeing Riya. He had seen the pics before but this he had not expected. A fairy from heaven was walking towards him to be with him forever. His friends told him that he had hit a jackpot but he just kept admiring her beauty as she slowly came towards him. Riya also loved the sight of her love Amit in that awesome sherwani. He looked like a prince today with a sword and pagdi. As she reached the stage, Amit came down from the stage and went down on his knees and took her hands. He carried her to the stage where they exchanged the garlands. This was followed up by a long session of pics with all the relatives. Afterwards they were lead to the dinner table where they ate from each other hands. Riya had to move her nose ring up as it was obstructing her mouth but she didn't want to remove for even 1 second today. She changed into the yellow saree and the main wedding ceremonies were done. Her brother did her kanydaan and gave her away to Amit. He filled her maang and tied the mangalsutra around her neck. She was his property now. She started crying uncontrollably when the time came to leave wedding hall. She cried for a long time with Vikas. Amit consoled her and tried to cheer her up. They sat in a car and went to Amit's ancestral home. Amit's mother was already there to receive the couple. After a lot of ceremonies and rituals they were finally free. Riya was led to the special room prepared for tonight. She was very tired from all the rituals but still she was very excited about the day. She remembered her night with Neha and thought about how fate had brought him in the opposite end today. Was his failure to perform that night the main cause of all this. Amit entered the room and closed the door behind him. He had waited for a long time for tonight. Ever since Riya was born, he had waited for this day. Riya sat with head covered and hands around her legs. She was holding the milk glass which she offered to Amit as he lied besides her. Amit lifted removed the veil and led out a deep breath. He wanted to have a final memory of Riya on this day and spent a few moments adoring her beauty. She was still looking down and blushing. He lifted her chin up and bent down to kiss her. The nose ring obstructed this kiss so he removed it with own hands. He kissed her again and removed the saree while kissing her. This exposed her new large boobs which made his male organ stiff as a rock. He almost tore apart her blouse and bra and started biting her boobs and nipples he pressed them as hard as he could and started kissing her all over her beautiful face. He gave her multiple love bytes all over her shoulders and neck. He started rubbing his hard dick against lower body and he pushed her back in missionary position. There were waves of pleasure erupting in her body originating from her breasts. She was completely buried under the large muscular body of Amit. It was even hurting her at some places but she was loving each and every bit of it. She led out soft moans as amit played with her boobs. She longed to kiss his long thick male organ which was pressing against her lower body. She whispered in his ears: "fuck me Amit, fuck me as hard as you can". This unleashed the beast inside Amit. He removed her saree and removed her petticoat. They were both completely naked now. The sight of his dick made her lose her mind, she had dreamt about it ever since she had started planning her wedding. And her it was in all its glory, a thick 8'' tool, hard as a rock she wanted to fill her mouth it but Amit wanted to fuck her first. So he started rubbing it against her clitoris. He was careful to enough to insert it slowly at first. She led out a soft moan of pleasure and pain when the hot dick entered her body. His dick was huge and it was hurting her initially. None of her dilations had prepared her for this. But the pleasure, oh the pleasure, Riya was getting wave after wave of pleasure from each of his stroke. His strokes starting getting faster and faster and so did the levels of pleasure in Riya's body. The hot dick was hitting hard against her vaginal walls. She felt heavenly and wanted the pleasure to never end. Her moans became louder and louder and at one moment Amit had to cover her mouth to stop her. Amit kept pounding her and Riya wrapped her legs around his body, she buried her hands deep into back and started kissing him wildly. The waves of pleasure had broken some pleasure barrier inside her body and she felt ecstatic. She knew she had orgasmed. She felt so happy and felt that all the pain was worth this pleasure. Amit also soon came inside her and now her vagina was dripping with cum. Amit also lead out a loud moan and crashed beside her on the bed. She kissed him again. They both were too tired from all the rituals and decided to sleep. Next morning she found herself in his arms. She carefully tried to getup without waking up but the sounds of her bangles woke him up. He gave her a large grin and caught her in his arms and said "you made me the happiest man in the world yesterday". She replied " I want each day to be better now. Only you me darling. Now let me go as everyone will be waiting for me downstairs" He made a sad face and let her go. She quickly gathered her clothes and went for the bath. She sat down in the washroom to pee. There were cum stains all over her vagina. She missed peeing standing up. She took a bath and got ready for her first day at sasural. She felt Vaibhav staring at her from some corner when she applied the sindoor on her forehead and wore a pink saree. She went out and woke up her hubby with her wet hair. Amit grabbed her again and they kissed again. Her lipstick was all over his face. She laughed and decided to give a blowjob to her husband. He was still naked but his dick was still sleeping. With a few kisses it was erect as a pole again. She thought of it as an ice cream and tried licking it in every way possible, all the porn videos that she had ever watched but not once had she thought that one day she would use those poses here. Finally she took it all inside and took it inside her mouth. She almost choked at one point. He finally came in her mouth and she tasted sperm for the first time. He was almost mad from the pleasure. He laughed at her face dripping with cum. She felt really ashamed and ran to bathroom and took a bath again and brushed her teeth as hard as she could. A voice shouted inside her "What have you done Vaibhav ? How could you do this to yourself." She had left the door open and amit entered and grabbed her from behind. She tried to calm herself when Amit said: "You don't have to do it baby if you don't like it. I will never force you" Riya covered his mouth and said "It was the first time. I will get used to it honey". She finally dressed up again as a newly wed bride with mangalsutra, bindi, sindoor, toe rings, big earrings, nose ping, payal and a pink saree. She covered her head and touched the feet of all elders. Her mother in law joking asked about last night and said that her glowing face was telling everything. Riya blushed again and hugged her new mother. Her mother in law told her to get up early from tomorrow whenever she is at home as there are a lot of household chores. Riya treid to help and did whatever she could but most of the people told her to rest. The rest of the day passed quickly with all the guests leaving and by evening she started packing for their honeymoon which began on the next day. They had the time of their lives in Mauritius. The days were spent in fun activities like parasailing, snorkeling or diving and nights were filled with wild sex. The week passed very quickly and soon they were back at their apartment. Although Amit had told her to start looking for a new job but Riya wanted to remain a housewife for now. She didn't want to enter that corporate world again. She was happy being a devoted wife to Amit. She woke up before him, woke him up with tea. Prepared all the breakfast and did all the cleaning. She prepared the lunch and always drove to Amit's office to deliver his lunch. She loved her weekend trips to the beauty parlour and loved getting her eyebrows plucked and nails shaped. Six months passed and Riya was a full time housewife now. They had started thinking about getting a child now. They went for a surrogate child with Amit's sperm.. The kid made her extremely busy. All day was spent in caring the child or the father. Both Amit and Junior Amit were same in her eyes. One of these days she received a letter addressed for Vaibhav. She became extremely worried wondered who could be the sender as only a few people new her past here. The letter read: Hello Vaibhav, I know you are reading this with your manicured nails, wearing a saree with ornaments decorating your ears and nose. I know you love your visits to the beauty parlour and how you love to be Amit's arm candy in all social gatherings. Isn't a woman's life wonderful ? And to top that being the trophy wife of a strong successful man. Even I am jealous of you Riya and believe me: half of the women who see you are jealous. I still remember when I met you for the first time. You had fooled yourself for your whole life trying to be a normal man for the society. I had resolved on that day itself that I will end your pretence one day. And look at what I did for you. Vaibhav would have never lived the kind of life you have today. He would have still been in the same apartment, working at the same company and sucked the same at life. He would have spent his life masturbating to same old shit and probably died alone in a single room apartment. Yes it was me who turned you into a butterfly from a caterpillar. I made you Riya. It was me who had convinced Dr. Kapoor to make you cross-dress and you never looked back after that. Yes Riya, it was also me who had arranged for the meeting between you and Amit after Priya was leaving him and he had came to me looking for someone. And do you remember when you woke up naked at his apartment. Yes Riya, that idea was mine and we had drugged you and removed your clothes. Now that you know the truth, its upto you to decide what to do next. You can go out and file a case against me and your husband and take your revenge. Its a huge burden off my chest as I always felt bad cheating a good guy like you. But now that I see you, I think I have done the best thing that could ever happened to you. Yours faithfully, Anu Saxena Riya wiped her tears and looked at Junior Amit staring at her and then stared for a long time at the huge wedding pic of her and Amit at the centre of their drawing room. She went to the kitchen where she was preparing milk for her baby. She took the letter and burnt it on the Gas burner. She picked the ashes of the letter and threw them down the balcony and went inside to feed her baby again.