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To say that I was addicted to the image I saw in the mirror would not be
an overstatement. Standing there in my white tights, lavender panties,
and pink and black bra - I turned in every direction to see how I looked
from every angle. I was amazed at the feminine shape before me! "OK,
Heidi Klum," said Rebecca, teasing me. "That's enough vogueing! I have
some outfits for you to try on." With that, Tiffany led me across the
room to a velvet couch, it was a very fancy dressing room! She sat down
with me as Rebecca presented us first with a variety of dresses.
Following Tiffany's lead, I crossed my nylon-covered legs at the knee in
order to look as feminine as I could. Meanwhile, a few other women had
come into the dressing room, and were standing around in various stages
of dress, mostly in their lingerie like I was.
"OK, hon," said Rebecca. "Your mom and I thought you should try this
dress on first, to show you the difference in fit with your new
"girls"!" She handed me a green sleeveless polyester and spandex
pullover style wrap dress, with a plunging neckline and thin shoulder
straps. I took the dress from her; Tiffany held me by the shoulder as I
stepped into the dress and pulled it up my body. The sensation of the
fabric brushing against my silky tights was intoxicating... I had to
tug and pull the top of the dress in order to adjust it so that it
rested over my breasts, but once I got it into place it felt like a good
fit, and I rushed over to the mirror. My attention first went to my
bustline, and I could tell right away that this was a dress that would
not fit well on a flat-chested girl. I really loved it and it made me
so much more grateful about my "assets"! The dress came up to near the
top of my thigh on the left leg, while on the right leg the "wrap
around" style came down to just above my knee, giving it a stylish look.
My mom could tell that I loved it, and the feeling was unanimous. "This
would be a perfect dress to wear out to an evening event, Taylor" said
Rebecca. "It's not formal, but it's dressy and versatile. Your mom
mentioned a piano recital that you'd been invited to; I'd say that if
you swapped out the white tights for a pair of sheer nude or black
pantyhose it would be a really classy look." "Can I have this one,
mommy?" I asked. "Of course dear, it's beautiful on you!" "I'm
starting to get a little jealous, Taylor," said Tiffany. "I don't think
the boys will pay as much attention to me with you at my side." I knew
she was exaggerating, but loved all the compliments nevertheless.
The next dress was a blue halter-top A-line mini dress; I tried it on
and wasn't crazy about how it looked; when I looked over at Tiffany to
get her reaction, she shook her head "No" in agreement. I followed her
lead and asked Rebecca to bring out the next one, which was a belted,
plaid print shirtdress with a black, pink, and yellow pattern. "That's
so cute," said Tiffany, as I slipped it on; there were buttons going all
the way down the front, and I buttoned them almost to the top. "I
agree," said my mom. "It's a nice casual dress that you could wear with
black tights, and it would be versatile in that you could wear it for
babysitting or just to lounge around at home comfortably, or for a
shopping outing. It's great for the fall season, the light flannel
material will keep you warm," she added. "I'm making a mental note of
matching shoes," said Tiffany. "The wrap dress is fancier and I think
you'll need to wear heels with it. For this dress, I think your mom is
right - it would look really cute with black tights, and I'm thinking
either some black ankle boots or flats would be perfect. "OK, sounds
good," I said, as I closed the black belt that was fastened to the dress
and went over to look at myself in the mirror. "I love it!" I said
excitedly, and the girls laughed.
This went on for what seemed like hours, although I was having the most
fun of my life and could have spent the whole day trying on dresses and
listening to my mom, Rebecca, Tiffany, and several other women and girls
in the dressing room telling me how pretty I looked as I tried on
various dresses. I followed suit; when I saw a woman or girl with her
mom trying on a dress that I liked, I made sure to comment on a
particular aspect of the outfit that I thought looked cute.
We ended up selecting 7 dresses in total; in addition to the wrap dress
and the plaid shirtdress, I chose:
- A black mesh bodycon mini dress, with a scoop neckline, large keyhole
in the back, and sheer mesh along the bustline and on both sleeves
(HOT!!!!!)
- A pink lace dress with an A-line skirt coming about 3 inches above my
knees (Tiffany commented that since the black lace of my bra showed
through the dress, I'd have to wear either an all-white, pink, or cream-
colored bra when I wore this dress)
- A blue denim dress, with a tie belt and buttons down the front - which
was the most casual dress I chose; Rebecca suggested that the blue denim
style would allow me to wear the dress with almost any color hosiery and
shoes, even sneakers if I wanted to go really casual, and would also
look cute with some short ankle socks instead of hose if I wanted
- A gray mock-turtleneck sweater dress, with a black belt - again,
another "versatile" dress which could either be worn casually or dressed
up with sheer hose and heels
- An off-the-shoulder floral maxi dress - this was the girliest dress I
selected, and although I hesitated since it was so feminine Tiffany
encouraged me to buy it and I agreed. This would also be a great summer
dress that I could wear bare-legged with sandals or with sheer pantyhose
and a light-color heel. The floral pattern was to die for! It was
covered with pink and blue lilies and it made me feel so girly to wear
it.
"OK, Taylor," said Rebecca. "I think you're set for dresses for the
time being; you have just about any occasion covered. But - a girl
cannot live on dresses alone! We need to get you some pants, skirts and
tops." "Are you sure, Rebecca?" I answered. "I don't mind wearing
dresses all the time!" The girls knew I was joking and having fun and
we all laughed.
"I'm way ahead of you, ladies," said Tiffany. I noticed that she was
holding a number of skirt and top combinations. "I know you already
picked out a denim dress, Taylor - but I think a denim skirt is also so
versatile and cute. Look at this one; it buttons all the way up, and
has a cute white flower embroidery stitched around the bottom. I have a
few tops that would look really cute with it, too." I stepped out of
the floral maxi dress that I had been wearing, wrapped the denim skirt
around my waist and buttoned it up. I decided to leave the bottom one
unbuttoned as it created a sexy slit, providing a view of my white silky
thigh when I walked.
My other favorites were the mauve-colored corduroy mini skirt, which
like my denim skirt was casual but could be made to look dressier with a
nice blouse, and the floral skirt that my mom picked out for me. It was
pink and was made of the most exquisite satin, it was so light and
almost transparent! It had the cutest floral pattern, and came to just
below knee length.
I looked over the blouses that she picked out, and immediately went to
the most feminine one; it was a white lace long-sleeved t-shirt that I
thought was so sexy! I picked it up and noticed that it had a strap at
the bottom that snapped into place in the crotch. "It's called a lace
bodysuit," said my mommy. "It gives you a different kind of fit; when
you snap it into place, it will be tighter on your body. Here, let me
help you with your skirt, honey." My mom helped me off with the denim
skirt that I had put back on, by undoing the buttons as I slid the
bodysuit over my head. I pulled it down, and wrapped the straps around
the front and back of my crotch then snapped the button in place, then
put my skirt back on. "You're right, mom - it is such a tight fit and
really hugs my figure!" I said. "I love it! I think I'd like the black
one too," I added.
Next was a floral print crepe skirt, in brown with cream colored
flowers. It was an A-line silhouette fabric that came to about mid-
thigh. "It's really cute, Taylor," said Tiffany. "But you're going to
need a mini-slip to wear under it since you can see through. She was
right, I could see the color of my pink panties if I looked close
enough! I had kept the white lacy bodysuit on; the top, along with my
white tights looked so cute with this skirt! "A pair of brown suede
ankle boots would be perfect with this outfit," said Rebecca. "Here,
try these on." I slipped my feet into the boots, pulled up the zipper
on the side, and they fit like a glove! There was about a 2 inch heel
so they were easy to walk in. Sooooo cute!
I then picked out several tops including: a button up short sleeve satin
shirt in white (and one in blue); a few plain v-neck and scoop neck t-
shirts in various colors (one of them said "I love being a girl"!); and
a thin strap camisole in lavender. I also liked the leggings that my
mom picked out; there was a plain black pair and a white pair with a
pink floral pattern. They were so comfortable and casual and I could
wear them around the house when I wasn't getting dressed up for some
occasion.
One of my favorite outfits was one that Tiff picked for me; it was a
wide-legged halter top jumpsuit in polyester and nylon and felt
exquisite against my nylon tights. It was yellow, with purple and blue
irises, and looked so feminine. Yes, they were pants - but there would
definitely be no trace of my masculinity when I wore them!!! We also
got a black jumpsuit in satin with white polka dots. Finally, for tops
we selected a cotton lace pink sweater; a black lace-up corset sweater;
and a knee-length tunic sweater in a light brown.
We had finally decided that I had enough of a foundation of clothing to
get me started, so we gathered up our purchases which Rebecca held at
the register for me. I had decided to wear one of my new outfits - so
as we left the Juniors department I felt a tingle going up my spine as I
looked in the mirror and saw my reflection, standing there in my white
lace bodysuit which hugged my perky breasts, seeing the outline of my
bra under the blouse, my blue denim mini skirt, white tights, and brown
suede ankle boots - it made me feel like the happiest girl on earth! My
mom, Rebecca, and Tiffany all told me how cute I looked, which made me
feel even better!
Next we headed to the lingerie department to pick out some slips - I got
a few half slips for when I was wearing a mini skirt, and also some full
slips to wear under my more sheer dresses. I picked out a white, pink,
and yellow; all three were of a similar silk fabric with lace around the
edges. I hadn't planned to buy any other lingerie, however when we
passed the sleepwear and my mom saw me gazing at a Fredericks of
Hollywood lace baby doll she said "OK, you might as well just let me
know now which ones you like since I can tell from the look on your face
that we're not going to be able to leave the store without a new baby
doll for you!" Tiffany and I clapped excitedly; I picked out a mint
green baby doll with white lace that came just below my knees and Tiff
picked out a similar one in pink and white that was much shorter.
"Remember when I told you that you could borrow any of my clothes at any
time, Taylor?" she asked. "Well I hope you're willing to reciprocate,
babe - these are so hot! I'm thinking we need a "baby doll" sleepover
at my house this weekend, girlfriend!"
I grabbed a few pair of pantyhose on our way out of the lingerie
department;, I chose a few nude and black and also a pair of black hose
with a subtle fishnet patter; which Rebecca thought they would look cute
with my gray sweater dress. Since I only had my one pair of Wolford
tights to wear outside ballet, I also grabbed a few pairs of DKNY tights
that were on sale; a pair in opaque white and blue, and cable knit
tights in white and brown; and a few brighter colors for fun (sky blue,
yellow, and mauve). Tiffany came over to me holding a black garter and
stockings; "have you ever worn sheer stockings, Taylor? She asked.
"No," I replied. "I don't know that I need those, I have enough pairs
of pantyhose I think." "This is a different experience than wearing
your tights or pantyhose, Taylor. Just trust me. When a girl is
wearing a hot outfit and has on a garter and stockings underneath, well
it just makes you feel so feminine and powerful and sexy! I love to
wear them with a short skirt, so that I can give an admirer a small
glimpse of my stocking tops when I want to. It's a feeling like no
other!" she explained. "Ooh, you are such a tease, Tiffany!" I said.
"I think you're going to learn to be a tease in short time, Taylor," she
responded. "From what you described to me the other day, it sounded
like you enjoyed the attention that you got from the boys at the mall,
so who are you calling a vixen?" She was right, I did like the
attention and thought about how fun it could be to tease them a little.
Before leaving the hosiery department I realized I didn't have any
socks, so I grabbed a few pairs of knee-highs in nude, blue, white, and
black, and some cute ankle socks in white, yellow and pink. They were
cotton, but had a frilly lacy ruffle at the ankle which also had a cute
flower pattern all the way around the ankle. I figured they would be
perfect for casual days, or summer days when it would be too hot for
pantyhose or tights.
Finally, we made our way to the shoe department, so I could pick out the
proper shoes for all my new outfits! Again, Tiff helped me make some
selections. "OK, girl - so you're going to need some heels, flats, and
sneakers. Follow me," she said as she took me by the hand. "Tiffany,"
said my mom. "Let's start her in a lower heel so she can start to
adjust to wearing heels, OK?" "Mommy," I interrupted, "don't you
remember, I practiced walking in your high heel mules this morning, and
I've worn them a few times before. I don't need practice, I can walk
perfect in high heels!" "Well, OK dear, let's try a pair and see how
they feel" my mom said, giving in to my excitement.
Tiffany selected a pair of black open toe dress sandals with a 3"
stiletto heel; they had a microsuede fabric upper with a perforated
design, cutouts and a zipper closure, and a rounded open toe. The size
6 fit like a glove and I was able to walk comfortably in them to my
mom's satisfaction. Next, a pair of pink wedge "Espradille" sandals
with a 2" heel, which I thought would look cute in the summer with
either a casual outfit or one of my flowery dresses. Rebecca had me try
on a pair of brown leather boots which came just to my knee; they had a
2" heel and I loved them, of course :)
For more casual days, I selected 2 pairs of Toms sneakers - one in
white, and one in blue. And I already had a pair of leopard print
flats, plus the green flats that Vanessa had given me to match my
romper; I decided on a pair of dressier black flats with a buckle in
front, and a white leather ballet flat with a large velvet bow in front.
I think we were done!!!!
We made our way back to the register with Rebecca, who rang up all of my
purchases. I almost died when I saw that the total came to just over
$1,500!!! "OMG, mommy," I said. "We have to put some things back, I
had no idea we had bought that much stuff!" "Don't be silly, dear. I
look at it this way - I saved a lot of money not having to buy you any
girl clothes for the first 13 years of your life! I mean, as a boy you
would be happy to wear the same t-shirt for 2 weeks straight! I had to
beg you to wear new clothes! And now - well, I have to admit, I think
this girls' shopping trip was almost as much fun for me as it was for
you! We have a lot of catching up to do, daughter!" I hugged my mom
and thanked her so much for making me the happiest girl alive!
After saying our goodbyes to Rebecca, we loaded up the car with all my
purchases, which could barely fit in the trunk! "You girls want to go
out and get some dinner?" my mom asked. Tiffany and I looked at each
other, and I was feeling completely wiped out emotionally from our
shopping trip. "Could we just grab a pizza and eat at home, mom?" I
asked. "Sure dear, I'm sure you must be exhausted." We placed a to go
order, and my mom pulled up in front of the restaurant and asked me to
jump out and grab the pizza. As I walked in, I couldn't get over how
much I loved the sound of the heels on my ankle boots clicking on the
tile floors. I added a feminine wiggle to accentuate what I was feeling
inside, and got the attention of a few boys that were sitting in a booth
as I made my way to the counter.
"Hey, beautiful, I'm Roger," one of them said as I paid for my pizza and
started heading back to the car. "Why don't you join us, I hate to see
a girl as pretty as you all alone." "Maybe some other time, Roger," I
said as I smiled at him, turned, and made my way back to the car. I
could feel Roger's eyes on me as I walked away, and made sure to
heighten my girlish walk as I wiggled my behind in an exaggerated
fashion! I turned and looked over my shoulder as I left the restaurant,
and all 4 boys were staring at me with their mouths wide open. Tiffany
was right, it was so empowering to see them drooling over me and I loved
it. What was happening to me!
When we got back to my house, my mom grabbed a few slices for herself
and Tiffany and I took the rest up to my bedroom. It seemed so natural
now, Tiffany and I laying on the bed together intertwined in our
leotards and tights, like best girlfriends. As we ate, I told her about
the experience in the pizza parlor with Roger. "I don't know, Tiff" I
said. "I don't consider myself as gay - I've never liked boys in that
way. But there is something that stirred inside of me when I turned
around and noticed him staring at me and I liked it! I mean I liked it
a lot! I found myself daydreaming on the car ride home about him
lifting me up in his strong arms and kissing me. I'm just so confused!"
With that, I started to gently cry and Tiffany hugged me.
"Taylor, I don't think you need to figure this all out now. I see a
different person and it's almost like a butterfly coming out of the
cocoon. You are blossoming as a girl and I can see you starting to come
into yourself. You're a happier person when you're dressed up in girl
clothes so I think this goes beyond just the clothing. There is
something emotional about it when you dress up! It's like you're
becoming the person you have always needed to be and you are just now
realizing that. So my advice is to take it one step at a time, and
simply observe your feelings when you find yourself attracted to a boy's
attention. If it makes you feel good inside, then it can't be a bad
thing, right?" "Thanks Tiff, you're right. I have to try and not get
so overwhelmed with all these new emotions!"
After having a few slices of pizza, we got down to the task of reviewing
all of my new clothes and figuring out how I was going to put them away
and keep everything organized. We laid everything out on the bed (and
on the floor because there was not enough room on the bed!) and then
Tiffany led me into my walk-in closet to review the space. "Wow, this
closet is perfect Taylor - you have a lot of room to hand up your
skirts, blouses, and dresses; let's see how we can start organizing your
dresser space."
I had 2 dressers in the closet, which were full of my boy clothes. The
few items of girl clothes that I already had, like my panties, leotards,
tights and jumpers, were simply mixed in with my boy stuff. "I'd like
to separate everything, Tiffany - so that I have 1 dresser for my girl
clothes and 1 for my boy clothes." "Eventually I'm thinking 2 for your
girl clothes and none for your boy clothes, hon!" she said and I smiled
at that thought. Could that ever become a reality for me?
In going thru my 2 dressers, I realized that there were a lot of clothes
that were old and torn or frayed, and in boy mode I had always been
reluctant to get rid of them. Now that I had all these nice new things,
I had a completely different mindset! I needed to make as much room as
possible. So I grabbed a few garbage bags, and each time Tiffany pulled
out some clothing, I would simply give a thumbs up or down as to whether
I wanted to keep it. Before long - we had 2 full garbage bags full of
boy clothes, and an entire dresser that was empty for my girl clothes!
Yeah!!! There was also a small dresser that used to be Courtney's that
was stored in my closet, which was also empty.
"OK, girlfriend - here's how I organize my dresser at home. In the 2
small top drawers, I would suggest that one be for your bras and panties
- I can see from the pile on the floor that you're going to need a full
drawer, I think you have a panty addiction!" With that, we scooped up
my roughly 15 pairs of panties, carefully folded them and put them in
one of the drawers. Then my 3 bras, and did the same. "It looks so
pretty, Tiff - like a rainbow of colors!" I said. The drawer quickly
filled up with my bras and panties. "You're going to need some more
bras though, I don't think 3 is enough!" said Tiffany.
"OK, I think the other drawer should be for your hosiery and garter
belts," she said. We gathered up all of my new pantyhose, tights, and
stockings, and began removing them from the packages. Tiffany showed me
how to roll them up, which was a better way to store them, she
explained. "I used to keep my pantyhose in my drawer in a tangled mess,
and I can't tell you how many times I got a run or tear in them when
trying to untangle them, this way they will last much longer" she
explained. We carefully rolled up all of my hose and again organized
them by color. I started doing the same with my ballet tights, but Tiff
suggested "you have that small dresser, you might find it easier to keep
all your ballet stuff separate from your other clothes so you know
exactly where to find them when you're getting ready for ballet class?"
"Good idea Tiff," I said, so after rolling up the ballet tights we
placed them in the top drawer of the extra dresser with my leotards, and
then there was plenty of room in the bottom drawer for the shorts and t-
shirts that I wore to class over the leotard.
So, back to the "main" dresser! We started next on my sleepwear, by
carefully folding up my pajamas, satin short sets and baby dolls and
placing them in the 2nd drawer down from the top. "I still can't
believe these are all mine, Tiffany! They are just so pretty and sexy
and I am going to wear them every night from now on!" "Well, you're
going to have to do that, Taylor - you threw away every pair of boy
pajamas that you owned - even the brand new ones! But I agree, why
would you wear a bulky, uncomfortable pair of flannel pj's when you have
this?" she said, as she held up my new long pink satin baby doll.
"Ooh, I'm going to wear that one to bed tonight I think!" I said as I
excitedly snatched it from her.
In the 2 bottom drawers, we added my new shorts and leggings to one
drawer, and my t-shirts, camisoles and casual tops to the other one.
Tiffany then pulled out a few packages of hangers that my mom had
smartly bought from the Macy's and started showing me how to hang up the
rest of my new wardrobe. "This is a skirt hanger; what you do is
basically fold the skirts in half, like this, and then the hang from
this clamp-like thing at the top, and you close it like this" she said
as she demonstrated. We had moved my boy stuff down to one end of the
closet and starting hanging up my skirts, dresses, and silk blouses in
the "girl" section. We also hung up my pink robe, then started
organizing my shoes. Fortunately there was an old shoe storage bin,
which also used to be Courtney's. It had a few pairs of heels in in,
and before getting rid of them I decided just for fun to see if they
fit, and the fit was perfect! So I started adding my heels, flats,
sandals, boots and slippers to the open slots.
Soon we finished the task, and it was time for Tiffany to go home so we
hugged and kissed each other which was something else that was so nice
about being a girl! It was only 7:30, so I decided that I would go
downstairs and see what my mom and sisters were up to. I wanted to stay
in "girl" mode, and also try out some of my new purchases, so I removed
my denim mini skirt and the white lace bodysuit, so that I was wearing
only my lavender panties, white tights, and black and pink bra. It was
cold in the house so I decided to keep my tights on, and I also decided
to keep my bra on because - well, why wouldn't I! I have to admit, I
had become infatuated with my new breasts and I had already decided that
I was going to sleep with them on!
I walked over to my dresser and went into my lingerie drawer (I loved
how that sounded - "my" lingerie drawer!) and pulled out my new long
length pink baby doll. It has a scalloped neckline with a lacy fabric
around the edges and it came to just below my knees when I slipped it
over my head. I then walked to my closet and picked out the pink robe
(that Tiffany had given me) and slipped into my fuzzy pink slippers
because I knew mom would yell at me for walking around the house in my
stocking feet. I walked downstairs, wondering if my mom and sisters
would wonder why I did not change out of my girl clothes, however when I
sat down with them on the couch and cuddled up with them, they did not
say anything, other than to compliment me on how cute I looked!
They were watching "The Bachelor" which I had never watched before, and
I was not interested at first. But as they talked about how cute the
guy (named Devan) was, and which of the girls they thought was right for
him, I started getting sucked into the conversation. "I don't like
Amber," I said, in response to Vanessa saying she was her pick. "I
think Devan is a really sincere guy, and Amber is phony to me," I added.
"I think she is only saying what she wants him to hear." "OK, miss
smarty pants," said Vanessa. "How would you go about getting a guy like
Devan to like you?" I started imagining myself as one of the
bachelorettes, trying to win Devan's attention. "Well, I would just be
real with him, I think that's what he wants," I said. With that,
Courtney looked at me and glanced down at my "new" breasts, and added "I
think that's also what Devan wants, sweetie" and with that I looked
down at my breasts and ran my hands along them and giggled. "I'm not
that kind of girl, Courtney!" I said. Although I suddenly found myself
thinking back to the attention I got from the boys in the pizza parlor,
and when I looked back at the TV I thought to myself "wow, Devan is so
muscular, and his blue eyes are just dreamy...."
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