Wedding Belle
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It had been a while since I was last able to dress up. The hair on my
face and body had been growing out and my private time was very limited.
Unfortunately.
When the music sang to me. "We're going out of town next week." They
were going away to visit some family and asked if I could join them.
Naturally, I made up some excuse so I could stay back and "watch the
house" while they were gone. Of course, that meant it was girl time!
I had planned to spend the whole week dressed as a woman, even if that
meant underdressing. I went to work with panties and a bra, wore
androgynous pants and when I would get home I'd let the woman out to
play! It was heaven for 2 days just enjoying all the little details,
basking in the cute feminocity. I even took out my dresses from hiding
and hung them in my closet! It was so nice for them to greet me as I
got home from work.
The next day was crazy. I woke up and was getting up slowly as I
usually do on the weekends, and decided I needed to get dressed. I laid
out my pretty red dress, black blazer jacket, bra, and cute leopard
print panties and black lace up high heels. I was going for a cute
business look, even though I wasn't going anywhere.
I took one of my epic long girl prepping showers. A fresh shave of the
body and splash of scents. It's one of my favorite parts about dressing
up. I got out and did the whole girly routine, lotion on the skin,
make
up on my face, and finally put on the bra, panties, dress, heels,
blazer, necklace. I looked ready to run the company. I felt fabulous.
I was internet shoe shopping and turned on the TV. I got caught up
watching that show I Am Cait with Caitlyn Jenner. It was the episode
where she was trying on wedding gowns. She looked terrific I thought.
My phone rang.
I looked at the caller ID and it was Marchesa, my friend who, at the
very least, knows I am interested in girly things like painting my toes
and make up.
"Hey what are you doing right now?"
What the heck?! does she always know when I am having girl time or
something?!
"Nothing really. Just hanging out at the house."
"Did you try the stuff yet?" Hinting at the birthday gift of girly
supplies she got me.
I was caught off guard and my face was probably red. I was trying to
think of a way to divert the conversation. But she insisted.
"Come on, tell me you've tried them!! You wearing it now?!"
"Oh my gosh stop it! Yes! and you're freaking me out! are you
watching me?" I said.
"Well, don't take it off, I am coming to get you! I need your help!"
she said.
"What for?" I asked.
"I'll tell you when I get there."
"Wait, where are-"
I heard the phone click. Shit! She was well on her way and here I am
in my sexiest business outfit money can buy. I was getting the dress an
heels off when I heard the doorbell ring!!! I threw the clothes in my
bathroom and closed the door. I quickly changed (I'm used to doing
this, survival of the fittest ladies) into sweats and a shirt. I
answered the door.
"Heyyywow..." she said, stunned at seeing my made up face. "Great
contouring! you HAVE been using the stuff..good I'm glad!" She walked
in and we hugged. I felt her hand rub over the area where the back of
my bra was. Shit I completely forgot to take it off!! I pull away
nicely and notice her eyes kind of motion towards my chest and she
smiled.
"So, what do you need my help with?"
"Well.. I am bridesmaid at my cousins wedding and I need a dress. I was
hoping that maybe you would come with?!" She said stretching her
mouth.
"I don't know.. I'm not-"
"Please I don't want to go alone! Besides it will be fun. It'll be
just us girls!"
I felt slightly embarrassed. My face turned a little red I'm sure,
giving me natural blush in my cheeks.
"Let me take this off then" I said, motioning to my face to get rid of
the make up.
"No Leave it! Please..."
I looked at her and she gave me those puppy eyes and pouty lips.
"Ok fine.. but let me get my sunglasses then." I also grabbed a small
cross body purse from my mothers closet and put the essentials in it.
I was so fucking nervous just walking to her car. My whole body was
vibrating the whole drive to the shop. Here I was, sitting in someone
elses car, wearing make up and a fucking bra and panty! My head was
going crazy trying to wrap my head around this. We pull up to the shop.
She gets out first. I was hesitant to get out.
"Hey you coming in?"
"I don't know.. I am scared."
"Sweety you'll be fine. Just stick with me. You can leave your sunnies
on if you want too."
I got out of the car and started to freak a little. "Relax. Here."
She locked her arm in to mine and led me into the store. I felt more
secure once we got in. Many of my fears turned into wonder as I looked
at all the pretty gowns.
We were walking around and my stupid little mouth had to say something.
"What is the theme and colors?" She looked at me, somewhat impressed
by
my knowledge of things girly. "Well, its a whimsical ceremony with lots
of light pink florals. My cousin wants blush tones. But she's pretty
open to styles." It all sounded very classy but youthful and cute. We
were browsing the aisles when the sales associate came and inquired.
"Hi ladies," OMG ladies?! She thinks I'm a woman? "Are you guys finding
everything alright?" Marchesa looked at me and gave a little giggle.
"I think we're okay for now." The SA responded "let me know if there
are any that you want to try on." "Ok we will" she said with a smile
and a wink at me.
She came to me and grabbed my arm gently. "She totally thought you were
a girl!" she said as we continued down the aisle. We giggled like two
school girls. We were plucking dresses from the racks and holding them
over her body. "What about this one?" she would asked and I'd say yes
or no to them. It was so much fun.
There some really beautiful wedding dresses in this shop. I wanted to
try them all on.\! But we were shopping for my friend and not myself,
and I didn't want to make it about me. We picked out a couple for her
to try on. One of them was an elegant, long flowy dress with a slit and
a weetheart neckline, the other was a super cute transparent shoulder
with a lacy bodice and flared skirt, both in a really pretty blush tone.
The SA took us to the dressing room area. It was an open area. Very
well lit. So, the SA handed my friend a number to her dressing room AND
HANDED ME ONE TOO!!! WTF!!?! "I'll be out here ladies if you need any
assistance." Marchesa looks at me and laughs. "Oh no I'm just here
to-"
Marchesa stops me. "Thank you"
"No I'm not going to-" I said.
"Oh c'mon it will be fun!! please try it! don't be afraid!" and gave me
more pouty lips.
She gives me the short dress and she takes the gown. She mouths, "I'm
just right here."
So there I was, in another dressing room, this time, though, with
someone I know. I couldn't believe this was happening. I was
simultaneously scared shitless as I was happy as I have ever been. I
remembered my girl power song that a famous fivesome from the UK once
sang. I slipped off my male drab and stepped into the dress. It looked
gorgeous on me!!! It fit perfectly! I wanted to be at this wedding.
I
was twirling in the mirror when I heard Marchesa's voice outside. Then
the fear set in. It dawned on me then that she sized me up and gave me
this dress with a purpose.
"Hey let me see you!"
"I feel naked," I whisper-screamed. "It's a little short!" It was
short
but not like anything I haven't worn before.
"Just get out here" she encouraged.
I placed my hands on the curtains and took a deep breath, which I
exhaled when I drew the curtains open, revealing my true self to someone
that knows me. It was the single most scariest moment of my life. I
was
trembling so much, but I don't think Marchesa noticed.
"Holy crap," she mused. "You look amazing!!!!" she said, loudly. I was
thinking the same thing about her. She took my hands and gave me an up
and down look, and turned me. "It's like I'm looking at you for the
first time," she said. It was a strange feeling. I would never have
thought I'd find myself in a dress standing in front of someone I know.
"And wow you're legs!" she commented. I let out a giggle "thank you" I
shyly say.
"What do you think of this dress on me?" she asked. "You should totally
get that one girl" GIRL?!?! WHAT THE HECK?! where did that come from?
Her slightly amused look tells me she felt the same way. "You think
so?" she asked for confirmation. "Oh yeah it really compliments you and
it just looks so classy. I wish I looked as great as you do in that
dress."
"You do?"
I THINK I MAY HAVE SAID TOO MUCH.
"Well, I just think... you know what I mean!!! I meant to say you look
good"
"mmhmm" she seemed speculative. "Well if you think this dress works
then I'm getting it."
Oh thank god, maybe we can leave without any more craziness. Don't get
me wrong, it was so much fun but my nerves were out of control. I
couldn't even tell if it was all really happening, but it was. It was
like a pretty pink haze over my eyes.
We changed out of the dresses. As we were walking to the SA cashier,
she stopped to look in the wedding dress area. She was going through
the racks and turns to me.
"You know what would be so much fun?" she asked me.
"W-what's that?" I said hesitantly.
"Let's try on a wedding dress!!!"
My heart sunk. I didn't know how to feel. I was simultaneously excited
by the proposition, but I didn't want to reveal all my cards, even
though I suspect she knows the hand I'm holding.
"Don't you need an appointment to do that?" I tried to play it off.
"How would you know.." she replied. "Let's just ask."
I followed her to the SA where she asked if it was alright to try on
some gowns. "Would we need to make an appointment to try on your
wedding dresses?"
"Normally we do, but it's been pretty slow so I see no reason why you
girls can't," the SA said. CRAP!! of course we can!!
I was so friggin excited, but I was bottling that energy away. I felt
nearly every part of my body pulsate in some way. I didn't want to
freak her out.
"Go pick out a dress and meet me at the changing area while I pay for
this," Marchesa ordered.
Yes maam!
So I wandered up the aisle (no pun intended) living a real life day
dream, plucking wedding dresses and holding them up against my body. I
must have been a while looking at dresses that I forgot to meet Marchesa
in the fitting area because I heard her voice call my name. "Having
fun?" she asked me as I held a dress against my body. I placed the
dress back on the rack, feeling slightly caught and embarrassed. "Did
you find anything yet?"
"Not yet..." I said.
"C'mon it's ok. Pick any one out," she encouraged. "See why girls take
a long time?"
"Yeah, there are so many styles!" I said.
I searched for a little more and I found THE DRESS! It was so lovely.
It was a demure three-quarter lace sleeved classic organza ball gown
with a sweetheart neckline, and a cutesy little rhinestone "belt".
There was a dramatic draping of the tulle skirt and even a little chapel
train. This was the one. "I think this is the one," I told Marchesa.
"That IS really pretty!" she commented. "Let's go get you in it!" she
said.
"What about you?"
"You first," she said.
I was quivering in my panties. I couldn't believe this was actually
happening. Freaking wow!!!!!
The SA set me up in the big dressing room. I strip off my drab external
and step into the dress. I'm not used to wearing dresses like these so
it was difficult to maneuver. I finally managed to get the zipper up.
I was adjusting the "girls" when Marchesa asked if I was ok. "Yes I'm
just making sure everything fits." "I want to see!"
I take a deep breath before I reveal my self. I put my hand on the
curtain and opened it. I saw Marchesa's eyes glisten from the light
from the changing area reflecting off the tiny stones on the bodice of
my dress. It was a lovely moment.
"Wow hey!" she said.
"I'm feeling a little embarrassed," I told her. "You shouldn't," she
said.
I stepped up to the big mirror and on to the "stage". It was a moment I
would never forget. A confirmation of me femininity. I was wearing my
holy grail, and with a supportive soul too! I felt like a princess,
waiting for my prince charming. My friend had a pretty veil in her
hand, as if she had been waiting for me to put it on.
"How should we do your hair," she said running her hands through my
naturally long hair. She started styling it and put a clip in it. I
felt so pampered!!! She places the veil on my head. It was the icing
on my wedding cake.
"Now all you need is a husband," she says in to our reflections. Its
not
often I question my sexual orientation (my gender assignment yes) but I
didn't disagree with her assessment.
I went to sadly change out of the dress. I gave myself one last look
before I went to unzip the back. I crap! I could't move the zipper
down the back. I tried everything. It just wasn't going to move.
"Everything ok in there?" she asks.
"Uuumm, I'm stuck."
"What?"
"I'm stuck in the dress!"
"Ok I'll be right in". NONONONONONO!
Before I could say anything I heard the curtains slide open. "Let me
get that for you"
She unzips me and reveals the back of my bra. "Hmm" I heard her say.
As she keeps going, it reveals the back of my sexy little cheekies I was
wearing. "Oh my god you're wearing girls underwear?" She belts out a
small laugh.
We leave the store finally and she and I talked on the way home. "I
don't mean to pry, but do you want to be a woman?" she asks. "I don't
know." I said. "I just do this sometimes on my own."
"Well, I think that it's so cool. There are not that many guys who can
work it like you can girl."
I snicker. "Thanks so much. I know it probably didn't come thru but I
had a really fun time." I told her.
"I could tell. Can I be your maid of honor?"
We both laughed.
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