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I woke up the next morning vaguely remembering dreams of skirts, dresses
and high heels, pageants, cheerleading and cute boys. I wondered if I had
dreamt yesterday. Looking down at the pretty pink lingerie i was wearing i
knew it had really happened.
I had really come out to my family that I wanted to be a girl and they had
accepted me, especially my mom.
As I sat up in bed i looked down seeing my small but real cleavage resting
in the cups of the lingerie. Cleavage no boy should have and I smiled. I
had taken a big risk 'borrowing" mom's credit card and taking the hormones
and blockers, knowing eventually I'd be caught.
Although the punishment would suck, especially paying my parents back a
thousand dollars. I was worth it seeing the results.
I had stopped my male puberty from turning me into some hairy, muscle
bound guy like Mike and dad and although nine months of estrogen has not
changed me into a girl, my testicles would not be pumping me with
testosterone anymore, I was on my way.
My mom knocked on my door. Realizing I was still wearing the patch i put
on last night, I hurried up and peeled it off.
"Come in." She walked in with a smile on her face. "Hope you had a good
night's sleep because you have a big day today." she had two bottles in
her hands as she sat down on the bed.
"I have a few things for you. Now you don't have much body hair, but I
want you to put this on. It's Nair and will remove all your body hair.
Wait about ten minutes then take a shower to rinse it off." Then she
showed me the other bottle.
"This is Versace Bright Crystal body wash it's expensive and what i use.
After you wash all your body hair away i want you to shower with this.
It'll have you smelling and feeling pretty."
She handed me both bottles and said, "You should wear a buttoned down
shirt today so we don't have to mess your hair up. Also you can wear one
of the bras and panties i got for you. We'll get your hair and makeup done
first, a manicure and pedicure too. Then we'll pick out your dress and
heels. Sound like a plan?"
"Sounds good mom," as I took the bottles and went into my bathroom.
I put the Nair all over my body, not that i had a lot of body hair
anyways. I think the hormones had helped with that, my skin had also
become softer and smoother. I hadn't even had any hair sprout on my face
yet, unlike Mike who had been trying to grow a mustache.
After rinsing all the Nair off, I looked down and didn't see much hair in
the drain, but I was now smooth and hairless.
When i opened the body wash I couldn't believe how pretty it smelled. I
rubbed it all over my body as I showered. When I was done I realized mom
was right, I did smell and feel pretty, it definitely wasn't a body wash
any boy would be using, unless he was a boy like me that wanted to be a
girl.
After drying off, I picked out a white bra and panties out of my drawer.
It felt so nice to be putting a bra and panties on and they were mine.
Standing there looking at myself in the mirror in a bra and panties just
like any other girl my age, all I could do was smile.
I then put on a buttoned down shirt, some tan khakis and my tennis shoes
and went downstairs to meet mom.
Mike had just gotten up and was sitting there watching tv, he saw the
small bumps poking out from my shirt and the way my pants didn't quite fit
right anymore with my wider hips and butt. "Damn bro, you have boobs
already? And hips too? I guess you weren't kidding about changing into a
girl were you."
My face turned red as I put my hands over my chest, mom overheard him.
"Michael Ethan Smith, Andy is going through some changes and will be going
through a lot more. Now you would not make those remarks to any other girl
who is going through the same thing.
"You're going to have to get used to Andy becoming a girl, becoming your
sister and you will treat HER with the respect you would any other girl."
Mike looked down "I'm sorry Andy I shouldn't have said that. Hope you have
fun today with mom and it'll be cool to see you as a girl tonight."
I just smiled. "It's okay Mike, don't worry about it. I guess all those
hormones i've been taking have me emotional like a girl now."
Mom cut in, "Okay you two, now Mike we'll be back around 3:00pm so be home
and ready to go, are you ready Andy?"
"Yep, let's go mom."
We got in the car and were on our way. It kind of felt surreal to me. I
was going with my mom to get my hair done at a salon and we were going to
buy me, her fourteen year old son, a dress and heels to wear.
"Andy my friend Amber owns the salon and dress shop. I've talked to her
and she's excited to meet you and help us." she said.
"Mom do you mean Amber's Prom and Bridal store?" I replied.
"Yes it's a prom and bridal store, but she sells everything a girl could
ever want to make herself beautiful. I'm guessing you've heard of her
store before?" she said.
"I've seen the store's page on insta, a lot of the girls in school go
there to get their dresses for prom and school dances. I guess i was
looking at her page dreaming about all the pretty dresses," I replied.
Mom smiled. "Well today you get to have your dream come true and wear some
of those dresses."
It took about an hour to get to the salon. I was just hoping no one would
laugh or make fun of a boy in a salon getting made over into a girl.
When we walked in it was only 9:30am so it was pretty empty. That's when
this lady about mom's age walks up and gives her a hug.
"Sarah hello and don't you look as beautiful as ever. And this must be
Ashley the young woman you've been telling me about."
I was a little embarrassed as I looked down. "You can call me Andy if
you'd like."
She took my hand. "Do you think you're the first boy i've had come here
that dreams of becoming a girl? When we're done with you today, you'll be
a beautiful young lady that any mother would be proud to call her
daughter.
"Now i have a private room set up for you. It's for our special clients
like you and your mom, now shall we Ashley?" I smiled as she turned and
lead us to the room.
The room was so pretty and so pink with fresh cut flowers all around. It
was girly heaven and not a place any normal boy would ever be caught.
Unless he was a boy like me.
As I marveled at the room, a woman was standing there when Amber said,
"This is Heather, she is my best stylist and will be doing your hair
today, this is Ashley the young woman i told you about"
Heather smiled. "Nice to meet you Ashley, you're in good hands. I will
have you looking beautiful when we're done, shall we get started?"
With that said i had a seat in the chair as she leaned my head back and
began washing my hair.
As she was doing that, mom and Amber were talking when an orinetal woman
walked in. "This is Amy, she'll be working on your nails."
When Heather finished washing my hair she said, "I'm going to go get your
extensions ready. I have the perfect match for your hair color."
As she was doing that, mom and Amber walked over, when mom says "With your
long hair I think we're going to get your ears pierced, as long as you
wear your hair down for the rest of school no one will be able to see you
got your ears done"
I thought about that, Matt would probably make my life hell if he saw i
got both ears pierced, but so what, it's only a month. "Okay mom if you
think so."
With that Amber had a little thing that looked like a gun. "This is an ear
piercing gun, don't worry it'll only hurt a little."
She was right, it did hurt but it was quick. Then she put earrings in my
ears. When she was done she handed me a mirror and i now had pearl
earrings in my ears.
I smiled. "They're so pretty."
Mom stood there smiling "Now while you get your hair done, i'm going to go
next door and find you a dress and heels to wear, if that's ok with you?"
"Sure mom i trust you."
Mom and Amber left as I sat there while Amy was giving me a manicure and
pedicure. A short time later Heather walked back pushing a cart that a
bunch of hair extensions on it.
"These are a perfect match for your hair color, but be patient because
this will take a while."
She wasn't kidding either, I sat there as she attached the extensions, all
I could see and feel was a mass of hair being added to my head.
As she was doing that Amy began doing my nails "We're going to do french
tips, I think they'll look very pretty" i smiled, I didn't really know
what she meant and just replied, "Ok that sounds good"
Here I was, a fourteen year old boy in a salon getting my hair and nails
while my mom was next door picking out a dress and heels for me to wear.
I wondered if Heather and Amy knew I was a boy, i'm sure they did. That's
when Heather says, "So I hear how brave you were yesterday coming out to
your family?
Trust me, being a girl is so much more fun than being a boy and don't
worry your secret's safe with us."
I smiled. "Thanks, it was a long day, my dad and brother were supportive
too and tonight they're going to see me for the first time as Ashley."
"Well then we need to make you as beautiful as possible don't we." She
stopped for a second and looked at me.
"You know I was trying to figure out who you look like and I just figured
it out. Amy doesn't she remind you of a young Jennifer Love Hewitt?"
Amy took a break from my nails and stood next to her. "Yes she does, i'm
guessing from your body shape you've started hormones already. Maybe in a
few more years you'll blossom like she did."
I smiled as I got my phone out to google her. "I'm sorry, I'm not sure who
she is." I looked her up and couldn't believe they thought i looked like
her.
"Wow she's beautiful, i wish i could look that pretty and have her body."
Heather went back to working on my hair and said, "Give it time, you're
only fourteen right? If you keep taking hormones i can see you looking as
pretty as her, look at your mom, she has great curves and a full bust,
like mother like daughter."
As they went back to my hair and nails I continued looking at my phone
dreaming that I could someday become as pretty as Jennifer Love Hewitt.
Amy finished first as i looked at my nails i couldn't believe how pretty
they. "Thank you so much Amy, they're so pretty."
She smiled. "You're welcome."
A short time later Heather got all the extensions in and began brushing my
hair out. It had to be at least half way down my back now. She brought
some curlers over and began putting my hair in curlers. Then she sat me
under a dryer.
As I sat there she pulled over a makeup table. "Ok while we're waiting for
your hair we'll do your makeup."
While I couldn't see what she was doing, I knew she was being more
detailed than Jenny was yesterday. She had foundation, concealer, blush,
lipstick, mascara, eye shadow. It was like a makeup war chest sitting
there.
It probably took her a half hour or so to do my makeup. "Now I know you
want to see how you look but your mom asked us to wait until you're all
done to let you see."
After she was done with my makeup, she took the dryer away and began
taking the curlers out. She began brushing out the curls and had a hand
held curling iron as she worked on my hair, then began putting hair spray
all around.
When she was done she stood back admiring her work. "The extensions match
your natural hair perfectly. You really do look pretty i think you're
going to love it."
I sat there feeling my now long hair laying down over my shoulders and
down my back and could see out of the corner of my eyes the huge curls
she'd created.
As I was sitting there admiring my nails, wondering what my hair and
makeup looked like when mom walked back in. She was wearing a black knee
length cocktail dress with a lace overlay, it was off the shoulders and
hugged her curves. She also got her hair and makeup done and looked
beautiful as always.
She had a dress in her hands and a bag.
She stopped and smiled. "Oh my goodness Heather you have outdone yourself,
i love her hair and her makeup is perfect, you really are beautiful
Ashley."
"Yes she is, I told her she reminds me of a young Jennifer Love Hewitt,
that's kind of where I went with her hair" smiling as she admired her work
in turning me into a girl.
Mom smiled "I think you're right, her dad and brother are going to be
shocked when they see her tonight"
I looked at mom and smiled. "Mom you look amazing, i love your dress."
She smiled. "Thank you, it's a little something I picked out for tonight,
I think your dad will like me in it.
"Now i bought a few things for you, why don't we see how you look."
With that Heather left us and it was just me and mom.
"She really did an amazing job on your hair and makeup and i love the
french tipped nails. Now this is why i had you wear a buttoned down shirt.
Go ahead and strip down to your bra and panties and don't look in the
mirror until we're done."
With that I stripped down standing there in front of my mom. I was really
excited to see my hair and what dress she got me.
First she pulled out a new bra and something that looked like gel inserts.
"I bought you a new bra, it's a push up and will give you a little bigger
bust. I also got these inserts, they will give you maybe a cup size more.
They should take you to a b-cup."
I took my bra off and put the new one on. I was getting a little better at
being able to snap it in the back. Mom smiled as I snapped the bra
together. "You're getting better at putting your bra on, don't worry every
girl takes time to master it. It's the boy's who seem to have no problem
unsnapping it and getting it off us." I blushed at that comment, thinking
about having a boy someday wanting to take my bra off.
It was white and so lacey and girly, I loved it. Mom took the insets and
put them under my breasts pushing them up even more. Looking down at my
cleavage she was right. "Wow mom you're right they really do make my chest
look bigger, i have real cleavage now."
She smiled. "They sure do, we don't want to leave any doubt in anyone's
mind that you're a girl now"
Next she took out a pack of nude nylons and told me to sit down. She
showed me how to roll them up my legs without getting a run. As I slid
them up my legs they felt so electric and nice against my smooth legs.
There I was standing there in a bra, panties and nylons, my mass of hair
which I was dying to see. I could even taste the lipstick and I loved it
all.
That's when mom unzipped the bag and pulled out my dress. It was so
pretty, I couldn't wait to put it on.
It was lavender and came to just above the knee. It was the kind of dress
I had seen girls wear to homecoming or school dances.
As she stood there holding it she said, "This is a girl's party dress, it
could be for homecoming too, it has a sweetheart neckline and cap sleeves
with lavender lace appliques on the bodice and back, this white belt
around the waist is part of the dress, I just love this cute bow in the
front where the belt comes together and you have a lavender tulle skirt.
The skirt will also help in hiding any unsightly issues that might arise
in your panties. I think you're going to look so pretty in it. Would you
like to try it on?"
I smiled excitedly. "Of course I would."
She unzipped the back and held it for me to step into. I stepped into the
dress as she helped me pull it up, making sure my bra straps weren't
showing and zipped me up. I stood there loving the feel of the skirt
moving over my nylons, how I looked down and saw the dress emphasized the
size of my chest now and even showed some cleavage. It was so girly. I was
smiling ear to ear.
"Can i see what i look like yet?"
"Not yet." She reached in the bag and pulled out a pair of white heels
that had cute bows on the toes and matched the bow on the front of my
dress. I slid my nylon clad feet into them.
"These are so cute mom, and they fit a lot better than yours did last
night," I said still unable to take the smile off my face.
I took a few steps feeling my dress sway and back forth over my nylon clad
legs, hearing my heels click on the floor, i was in heaven and I felt like
I could manage the heels.
Then she handed me a small white purse with a small strap.. "This is a
hand purse, I think it'll help with your mannerisms as far as using your
hands in a more feminine manner, i also had the girls put some makeup in
there for you so when you need a touch up later."
She stood back smiling as she looked me up and down. "I don't see Andy
anywhere, you're all girl now. Are you ready to see the new and improved
you Ashley?"
"Yes mom please."
She turned me toward the three sided full length mirror and I about passed
out. I was speechless. I wasn't a boy anymore. The girl looking back at me
was so pretty and I was her. I couldn't believe it was really me, it was
the girl i always dreamed i could be.
My hair which had only been down to somewhere between my ears and my
shoulders was now halfway down my back and lay down over my shoulders in
waves ending in big, soft curls.
It looked so pretty and there was no way to tell it wasn't my natural
brown hair. Heather was right, the extensions matched my natural hair
perfectly. I wish my hair looked like this all the time.
My makeup was perfect, between the blush, my pink lipstick, the soft
lavender eyeshadow and my dark lashes and mascara. I looked so different,
so pretty, I looked like I was ready for my date to pick me up for
homecoming. Oh how I wish.
I turned from side to side in the mirror, seeing my dress from all sides.
From the cute heels on my feet to the purse in my hand, to the way the
dress hugged my body and emphasized my curves, especially my breasts, I
loved what I saw as I spun around in the mirror like I'd seen girls do,
loving the feeling of the dress swinging around me.
Mom stood there smiling. "Well what do you think?"
I still couldn't take the smile off my face. "I don't look or feel like a
boy anymore, that's for sure."
"No you sure don't. Now why don't we go out and show the girls my new
daughter," she replied.
Now up until now I had only dressed up in secret or since yesterday in
front of Jenny or my mom. Now i was going to walk out in front of a room
full of women dressed as a girl.
"I'm a little nervous mom, what if they laugh or figure out I'm really a
boy in a dress?" I said.
"It's okay honey i'll be there with you, don't worry, they're not going to
laugh at you and i highly doubt anyone except Amber, Heather or Amy will
have any idea you're a boy," mom said.
So we walked out into the salon, still trying to manage my heels. I was
relieved to see it wasn't packed with women ready to judge me.
Amber saw me as she walked over and gave me a hug. "Oh my isn't she just
the prettiest thing. I just love the dress and Heather and Amy really
outdid themselves. She is going to be a little heartbreaker Sarah."
I blushed a bright red. "Thank you, i love my hair and makeup, i really
feel pretty."
"You're very welcome young lady, you're lucky to have such a wonderful
mom."
She stood back, looking me up and down. "You know I have an idea, why
don't you two follow me next door." As she tuned and we followed her into
her office which lead to her dress store next door.
When we walked into the dress store I couldn't believe it. It was huge and
there were dresses everywhere. Against the back wall there was a huge
mirror with a small runway in front of it that came out about twenty feet
and was about four feet wide with a circle at the end.
I had seen girls on her insta page walking it while modeling dresses.
Amber turned to me. "Would you like to walk the runway?"
I turned to mom, she smiled. "I think it might help you to work on your
walk and mannerisms, go ahead you know you want to."
I nervously walked to the back hoping I didn't fall in my heels as mom and
Amber stood back watching me. Mom said, "Just remember like we talked
about, one foot in front of the other, small steps, swing your arms but
not too much and smile."
Here I was a fourteen year boy, completely made over as a girl, wearing
the prettiest dress I'd ever seen, with nylons and heels, long pretty hair
in curls and makeup on about to walk the runway in a prom and bridal
store. With my mom helping me. I'm pretty sure I dreamed about this day
before.
I smiled trying to be confident, trying to be the girl I wanted to be,
trying to be Ashley. I walked slowly but as confidently as I could to the
end of the runway, with every step feeling a little more sure about
walking in heels. Mom was right the purse in my hand did help me to sway
my arms a little more like I'd seen girls do.
When I got to the end I put one hand on my hip, then spun around and
walked back.
Mom had her phone out and was recording me. Both her and Amber where
smiling. Amber says to us. "She's a natural, Ashley you were definitely
wasted as a boy and meant to be a girl. You know later this summer I'm
going to be opening a prom and bridal store up in Sunnyvalley and I'm
going to need some girls your age to work at the store and model dresses
for my insta page. I'd love to have you help out with the store if you'd
like."
"Really? I'd love to do that. Working in a store like this would be like
my dream job," I replied.
She smiled. "I thought you might like that, I only hire the prettiest most
feminine girls and i think you fit that description.
I hope to see you two lovely ladies more often now. We'll talk later this
summer as we get closer to opening, now I have to get back to the salon
before the Saturday rush comes in, if you need anything let me know," i
smiled.
I walked over to her and gave her a hug. "Thank you so much for today,
this has been a dream come true for me."
She smiled hugging me back. "You're welcome, you're very lucky to have
such an understanding and loving mother."
Amber walked back into her office as mom and I stood there. Mom turned to
me. "Since we have a few more hours before we need to be home, I think we
should work on your walk some more as well as sitting down and your
mannerisms.
Then maybe we can buy some more clothes for you before we head home."
With that I walked the catwalk while mom stood there coaching me how to be
feminine and ladylike with my arms and steps without overdoing it. I kept
thinking that i have a whole month of school left as Andy, I just hoped my
mannerisms didn't become too ingrained yet.
After a while she had me walk over to a chair and practice sitting down
and standing up. Making sure to keep my knees together, cross my ankles,
cross my legs. To smooth the hem of my dress under me as i sat. Making
sure to not plop down, to keep my hands and arms in my lap or too my side
in a feminine manner.
As we were practicing an older woman walked up. "Your daughter is lovely.
It is so nice to see a young lady wanting to be ladylike and embrace her
femininity. Too many girls nowadays, like my granddaughters, wear yoga
pants and tight jeans, tops that are way too tight and show too much,
showing off their bodies for all the boys to see.
"Then you have these kids nowadays that say they're gay or trans whatever,
boys liking boys, girls liking girls, boys wanting to become girls. Back
in my day boys were boys, they were tough and masculine and girls were
girls, they were pretty, feminine and ladylike like your lovely daughter."
I nervously looked at mom, when she said, "Thank you, yes Ashley here is
coming out of her tomboy phase and has decided to embrace her femininity
and be all the girl she can be"
The older woman smiled. "That's so lovely to hear, I'm sure she'll have
the boys lining up to ask her out on a date and someday she'll make a man
very happy to be lucky enough to call you his wife" as she smiled and
turned around looking at dresses.
I looked at mom and smiled as we both knew she had no idea I was really a
boy. That's when mom says, "Well i think you're doing good, what do you
say we buy some pretty dresses and skirts to start your new wardrobe?"
"Sounds good to me."
Over the next hour we bought six more dresses, seven skirts, four more
pair of heels, six bra and panties sets and every chance I got I would
look in the mirror still not believing the girl I saw was really me.
Just walking around the store, enjoying the feeling of my dress swaying
back and forth over my nylons, it was wonderful. Feeling my long hair and
soft curls bouncing as I walked. Looking down and seeing my now b-cup
chest pushing out from the top of my dress. It was so wonderful and i
couldn't imagine this ever feeling normal, no it would always feel
wonderful, I loved being a girl. I wondered what that asshole Matt Davis
would think if he saw me now. He would probably call me a sissy and a
fairy and as I looked in the mirror at myself, I smiled thinking he'd be
exactly right.
Before we left mom picked out a small white sweater for me. "This is a
bolero sweater, it'll be cool tonight down in San Francisco and will look
cute with your dress." She had me put it on to make sure it fit and she
was right, it was cute.
After loading my haul into the the car we got in, making sure to tuck my
dress under me and step in like mom had taught me, knees together, hands
in my lap. She was watching me. "Very good, you're getting the hang of
it."
It was an hour drive home, mom says to me. "So what are you thinking?"
"Nothing and everything i guess. Wondering how dad and Mike are going to
react to seeing me. Thinking about that older lady in the store, how she
was making those comments about gay and trans people and never had a clue
i was really a boy. Thinking how happy I am right now and how I don't ever
want to go back to being a boy."
She took my hand. "Ashley you've always felt like a girl, after today i
have no doubts about that. With the nine months you've been taking
hormones and now that you've stopped your body from producing
testosterone, they have only made you feel and look more like the girl you
want to be.
"Also don't worry about that older woman, you're going to come across
people like her that don't understand your feelings and are too ignorant
and stuck in their beliefs to try, you just have to be you and we will
always support you.
"And don't worry about school, it's only eighteen more days and after
school and on the weekends you can be Ashley, then when summer starts you
can be her full time.
"As far as your dad and Mike, I see on the find my phone that neither of
them is home yet, so when we get there we'll put your clothes away and
then you can make your entrance for them coming down the stairs, like a
pretty girl on prom night."
I smiled. "Thanks mom, you always know what to say."
We got home about 2:00pm and she was right neither dad or Mike were home
yet.
I took the bags up to my room and mom helped me put everything away. There
we were, me and mom, both dressed up in pretty dresses and heels, our hair
and makeup done up, hanging up dresses, skirts and blouses in my closet,
putting panties and bras away in my drawer, high heels next to my tennis
shoes and yet they were all mine.
As we were doing that Mike and dad got home, mom says to me, "Just stay in
here and I'll text you when to come down."
It was probably forty-five minutes later, guys can get ready so quick. Mom
texted me to come down.
I nervously stood there looking at myself in the mirror one final time,
turning side to side making sure my hair and makeup were perfect.
I grabbed my purse, took a deep breath and stepped out of my room to the
top of the staircase.
I began to descend down, taking small steps praying that i didn't fall,
when i hear mom say, "Ron, Mike i would like to introduce your daughter
and sister Ashley."
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