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Well the next morning came and Julie was at the door knocking and
shouting through the letterbox, "Come on Millie it's time to go." I went
to the door and opened it, "Well" said Julie, "Don't we look smart, and
are you ready to go." I replied, "Yes thank you." "And are you looking
forward to it as well," she said. I just smiled.
The first shop we went to was the hairdressers where I had my hair
trimmed and made look more girlish, we both had are nails done mine
bright red to match my toe nails, I must admit I quite liked being
pampered. The second shop was Julie's favourite undies shop, where I was
told to pick out my underwear, which consisted of seven pairs of panties,
four bras which had to match my panties, so I chose one black frilly set,
one white frilly set both were cross your heart bra's which Julie said
would give me a fair cleavage, one light blue and one dark blue, again
both were cross you heart bra's. Several types of frilly panties to
fairly match my other bra's, next two Basques with suspenders, one was
red with a black frill, and the other one was a dark blue with a light
blue frilly edging.
As you might have guessed my favourite colour is blue.
Next came four pairs of sheer seemed stockings and two wide suspender
belts, Julie commented to me that I would only ever be wearing stockings
again, never tights. Next was three half slips all white with a lace
frill at the bottom. Then came my work my uniform, which consisted of
two thin cream blouses, with frill cuffs and collar, two pinstriped
narrow pencil skirts which came just to my knees, Julie said, "This will
make you walk with shorter steps and put a wiggle in your bottom." She
added to these two pinstriped jackets with no pockets to match.
The next shop was to have my ears pierced twice and have gold studs put
in. Julie said to me, "You're not only going to look like a beautiful
woman when you're at work, but even when you're not." You will be
stunning; you're going to have to watch the men when they come in,
especially any wondering hands."
I said, "Thank you Julie," and a tear formed in my eye.
When we got back to her place, she showed me my room which was totally
feminine in appearance, and we put my clothes away. Julie said, "You can
start to bring your other clothes and shoes later, and then you can put
them all away, now remember as from now you will only be wearing
stockings and heels all the time, by the time you start work I want them
all to be you second skin, all right." I replied, "Yes Julie."
"Oh when we are working it will be Mrs. Carlson and Mr. Holt okay, in
fact you can start practising from now, and call us that from now on."
Again I replied, but this time I said, "Yes Mrs. Carlson." "Yes I like
that, good." She said.
The rest of the week was hectic, moving my clothes, sorting them out,
going to typing classes having laser hair removal on my body, trying to
learn what to do as a receptionist, by the end of the week I was sore all
over from the laser hair removal, shattered from moving' and had my brain
was in a mush and I had sore fingers from learning to type.
Sunday came and Mr. Holt came around to dinner which Mrs Carlson and I
had prepared. When the doorbell rang I had to answer it and say, "Good
afternoon Mr. Holt, Mrs Carlson is expecting you, come on in." As he
came into Mrs. Carlson's kitchen.
All he could say was, "You've made a brilliant job there Julie, I almost
didn't recognise him, sorry her, well done, how's the rest of it going."
"Not bad at all." She replies, "All of her body hairs gone, her hairs
been done as well as her nails, her working dress is bought plus a few
extra things, her typing is going very well Mrs. Blain said that she was
a natural, so yes everything is going to plan, are we still all right for
opening Monday," Mr. Holt said, "Yes were all set to go, our first client
is at ten am."
Monday morning came I had got up early and showered, I put my new Basque
and stockings on, making sure that the seams were straight, I put my
white petticoat on and then my new pencil skirt, and Mrs. Carlson was
right, all I could do were take was very small steps and when I did, it
made my bottom sway with each step, when I put my blouse on, I found that
you could just see my Basque and breasts through it, my breasts being
pushed up and out.
I did my makeup and hair, Mrs. Carlson told me to use a bright red
lipstick to draw attention to my lips, this I did. When I was ready and
all made up I looked at myself in the mirror, I think I almost cried, not
with sadness but with joy, deep down I knew that this is what I had
always wanted, to be taken as a girl.
Mrs. Carlson asked if I was ready, I said, "Yes Mrs. Carlson." She
replied, "Well done Millie, I told you that you would soon get used to
calling us by our proper names."
When we arrived at the building they had, I found that it was divided
into two heights the clients sat down below whilst waiting and I sat
above on the next level facing tem them. The problem was that in facing
them, the only thing that divided them from me was a plain length of
clear glass which clearly showed off my legs and if they were not kept
together my panties and stockings were well on show. When I asked Mrs
Carlson about this, she laughed and said, "Well we've got to give our
clients something to look at, haven't we Millie." I blushed, she just
replied, "I'm afraid that's just what we girls have to put up with
sometimes." I just blushed.
At the end of the day I seemed to have walked a hundred miles, written
thousands of letters, and had at least a dozen men look up my skirt.
When we had finished for the day Mr. Holt asked us if we would like to go
for a celebration drink, we both said yes.
At the pub, we stood at the bar whilst we ordered our drinks, Mrs.
Carlson whispered in my ear, "Don't look now Millie but those two men
have been eyeing you up since you came in, turn around now and smile at
them, you never know where it might lead to." She then started laughing,
then commented, "They would be in for a shock if they tried anything more
than a kiss, wouldn't they." We found a table and sat down; Mr. Holt
proposed a toast, "To the start of a new business and to the start of a
new life for Millie." We clinked our glasses together and said,
"Cheers."
It was now two years later. The firm had been doing very well indeed, I
myself thought more of myself as a woman than anything, there was nothing
left of John at all, Julie and James had started being serious and were
dating, I had no interest in that at all apart from when she showed me
her ring, and I went to my room and started to cry. Julie heard me, and
came in, "What's up Mille, is it James and I that is upsetting you."
"No," I said, "it's just that I'm never going to have anyone in my life
am I, I'm not one thing or another." I sobbed. Julie comforted me until
I had calmed down, then she asked me, "Millie, to be honest, I think of
you as a wonderful woman, you are my closet friend and I hate to see you
this way. Now I must ask you question, and you must be very truthful,
okay." I nodded. "Right," she said, "do you really prefer to being a
woman than a man? Now don't rush with an answer, think about it." I
didn't hesitate, "To be honest Julie I have always wanted to be a woman,
it fees so right for me, and I could never go back to pretending to be a
man.
"No matter what, I'd rather die."
Julie looked me straight in the face and said, "I thought so, you've been
so contended the last year, so I have arranged for you to see a surgeon
to perform the operation on you, so that you can become a fully
functioning woman permanently, think it as our reward to you for all the
work and help you have given us, would you like that." I just burst into
tears again, this time with happiness.
The next week I went to Julie's private doctor, where I was given
hormones to start the process and had an appointment booked in for the
following four months for the operation. I think that was the longest
four months of my life. By the time it came around, I had my own small
boobs, my face had become softer it was amazing the small changes in me,
there was no man features in my face at all now.
Then the day came and I went into the hospital, the surgeons came in and
explained everything to me and ask if I was happy for him to carry on, I
almost shouted out at the top of my lungs, "YES."
I was put under and the next thing I knew was that I was back on the
ward, feeling very sore with a great big nappy on. The surgeon came in
to see me as said, "The operation went very well indeed, I will explain
later what will now happen and what you will have to do daily, I'm afraid
for a short while. After that you will be a complete woman even down to
having sex with a man, does that sound good to you." I replied, "That
sounds perfect to me doctor, and thank you so much."
Five months have passed now since the operation now, I have been on
several dates with men, and it felt so right. I even intentionally flash
my panties and stockings to some of our older clients, just to give them
a thrill, I think they like it as there have been no complaints,
Mhairi
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