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I'm now called Dee Ch. 02
While we had breakfast, I was thinking about last night and how things
didn't go the way I expected.
"Kate about last night, you didn't react in the way I thought you would.
I thought there would be tears, when I admitted my fantasies. I thought
there might be an almighty row, even you wanting a divorce. Instead you
were incredibly understanding, supportive and you still are this
morning?"
"Dee, I always knew that deep down you had a feminine side, it's what I
liked about you. I just didn't know how unhappy you were, and I wondered
how you would react if you tried on my underwear. When you did, you
seemed happier and more relaxed."
"Yes, I could almost see myself as the woman I'd like to be."
"Whether you become Dee or revert to David, I'll still love you and
stick by you. Seeing how you are relaxed and happy wearing ladies
underwear this morning, do you want me to help feminize you more?"
"Please, I now think that my becoming a woman is much more than a
fantasy."
After washing up the breakfast dishes, we went upstairs to the bathroom
to get ready. Undressing to shower, I became upset at the site of my
penis. I hated the site of it.
"Don't fret," said Kate, "we'll be as quick as we can."
Once showered, I put on a fresh pair of knickers, tucking my tackle
between my legs and up between my bum cheeks. That looked convincing and
made me feel better. Next Kate started to shave me, under arms, arms,
chest and legs.
"Your going to have to take off the panties, while I shave your pubic
area. Have you thought of any particular style you want?"
I thought for a moment, Kate had a little triangle, hmm, no.
"Yes," I said, "I'd like a pencil line."
I reluctantly took the panties off and Kate got to work. When she
finished, I tucked up and looked in the mirror.
"Oh, Kate that looks like the real thing, thank you."
"Don't put the panties back on yet, you need to moisturise first, then I
have some high waisted control panties that should be perfect."
While I moisturised my pubic area, Kate fetched the panties, which I
pulled on when I was finished.
Going back to the bedroom, Kate had laid out a selection of clothes and
underwear.
"Let's see what suits you, but first here's more moisturiser for the
other areas I shaved."
At last I was ready to start trying on, this was so exciting. I picked
through the bras, found one I liked that matched the panties. I'd seen
Kate put bras on, so I copied how she did it. Kate started stuffing the
bra with a pair of my socks in each cup and made a convincing shape.
"We'll have to see if we can find some breast forms for you, they'll
look even better then. Before putting anything else on, I want to paint
your toenails."
She first filed and shaped my toenails, then painted them a pale pink.
While they were drying she did the same for my finger nails.
There seemed to be so much to do to get ready, but the transformation
was already worth it.
Now I looked over the rest of the clothing. Should I wear stockings and
suspenders? Maybe for a special occasion. How about tights? Not sure,
might get a bit hot in the nether regions. Ahh, thigh highs, just the
thing.
What to try next, trousers and blouse? No, I'd had enough of trousers.
Off the shoulder top and skirt? I tried the off the shoulder top, we
both agreed it made me look too masculine. Button up blouse and skirt?
No, blouse and floaty skirt did nothing for me, the figure hugging skirt
looked good, but not the blouse. The clingy mid grey dress? Yes, we both
agreed, it made me look feminine. It clung in all the right places,
accentuated my 'breasts'. The control panties had given me a bit of a
waist and lifted my bum, that combined with the dress, made me look very
convincing.
Next she sat me down at her dressing table with my back to the mirror,
draped a towel round my shoulders, and said, "no looking until I've
finished."
She started with my hair, luckily it was just about long enough. She
trimmed a bit here and cut of the sideburns, teased it and combed it.
When she reached for the makeup, I tried to take a sneaky peak and got
my hand slapped.
"No looking till I've finished."
On went foundation, eyeshadow, eyeliner, mascara and lipstick. She stood
back and studied me.
"Stand up and go and look at yourself."
I stood, walked to the wardrobe, opened the door so I could look at
myself in the full length mirror. Was that me? I turned this way and
that way, looked at myself from every angle and examined myself in
detail.
"I can't believe the change! I'm an attractive sophisticated woman."
"We still have a lot of work to do, but we are getting there. You need
to soften you voice, learn how to walk like a woman, shorter steps and
many other actions you need to learn. Let me finish dressing then we
will check the internet for advice."
While she dressed, I kept running my hands up and down my dress, feeling
my 'breasts' my bum and best of all my beautiful new pubic area.
"Hey!" Kate said, breaking into my dream.
"Stop touching yourself," she said laughing.
"Go and look through my jewellery box and pick yourself a few items,
maybe a necklace, a couple of bangles, rings and one of my watches,
instead of your big watch."
I went and had a root through the box. I wasn't sure about rings, I had
my wedding ring, that was enough, but next time I was out I would pay
more attention to what other women wore. I found a necklace, three
bangles, and one of her smaller watches, I liked. Putting them on, I
turned to her.
Lowering my voice and trying to sound more feminine, I said, "Well what
do you think?"
"I like, and that was a good effort with the voice."
Now we were dressed, we turned on the computer, a google search later we
found lots of information on crossdressing and male to female
transformation. I read one article after another, going out en femme,
how to use public toilets, how to project yourself and hormone therapy.
"Ohh, I like the sound of hormone therapy, I could start a course of
that."
"Woah madam, don't get too far ahead of yourself. Let's first get you
comfortable and confident going out dressed. Time for lunch now, then we
will practice walking, sitting, using the toilet and keep practicing the
voice."
Over lunch, practicing my softer feminine voice, we discussed what we'd
seen online. There were a couple of methods for tucking the penis out of
the way. The method we'd used was one way, and the way I favoured, or
you could tape it back. Not very convenient if you needed to pee. Then
there were breast forms to think about.
After lunch Kate started training me, how to walk, smile, how to sit,
how to get in a car.
"No keep your legs together. Don't cross your legs like that, if you
want, cross your ankles. Don't get in the car like that. Your supposed
the be graceful and ladylike."
She even made me practice going to the toilet, as if I was using a
public one.
"No, it's a public toilet, you don't sit, you hover. You'll understand
why in time. No, two small pieces of toilet paper aren't enough, at
least a good couple of handfuls. Here watch me, this is how its done."
She made me practice over and over till she was happy I'd got it right,
that included hand washing, checking hair and makeup.
"Remember if you catch somebody's eye in the mirror, smile, don't avoid
eye contact. Be confident and nobody will be any wiser."
The rest of the day passed all too quickly, refining my movements, my
posture, my speech even the way to react in company.
She didn't have any shoes that would fit me, we tried some on but they
were too small. So on Monday during her lunch break she would go and buy
some with low heals so I would be able to practice walking in them. The
plan was that by the following weekend I would be ready to go out, en
femme, shopping with her.
As we got ready for bed, I was shown how to use makeup cleanser, what to
use for what makeup. Tomorrow I would have lessons in applying makeup.
"Before you take the bra off," said Kate, "I want to measure you for
band size. What you have been wearing all day is one of my 36D size, it
looks OK, but let's make sure."
She measured just below the cups.
"Just about 35 inches, so that's a 36 band. Take your bra off and I'll
measure over your nipples to get your true cup size. 36 inches, so that
makes you an A cup."
That didn't sound good, I wanted more. Kate saw the disappointment on my
face and started laughing.
"Obviously we're not getting an A cup, with breast forms you can go
large. If you went for a D we could share bras."
I thought about that, but I didn't want to be a clone of Kate.
"I think I'll go for a C cup."
With that she gave me a pair of her silky pyjamas and a pair of what she
called 'granny pants'.
"You can't sleep in the control pants all night, they'll constrict and
probably be uncomfortable. The granny pants are cotton, not sure how
good they will be at keeping you tucked, guess we'll know by morning."
Once in bed settling down for the night, I thought about my day. Being a
woman isn't easy, but I liked it so far.
"Kate?"
"Yes?"
"Do you think I could sleep in my breast forms?"
"When we order in the morning, we'll check what they advise."
I cuddled up and we went to sleep.
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