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PART 1
My name is Nicole, but it used to be Nicol?s.
If I look back into my childhood the signs were always there, but somehow
I never noticed them until I suddenly did when I turned 18.
I?ve always been an excellent student, a nerd actually. My main focus
were my studies so I didn't have much of a social life, nor did I want
one. I was happy reading and studying or playing video games online.
I was an 18 year old boy who had no social life or sexual interest, it
was almost as if I was immune to puberty. At home nobody seemed to
notice. I guess it was because I was the only male presence in the house,
my father had left us when I was still a baby. My younger sister and I
were raised by my mother with the help of my also divorced grandmother. I
remember them talking about how good a man I was because I wasn't doing
macho things and getting into trouble but rather focusing on building a
future and cultivating my mind.
We are of latin descent, spanish and italian to be precise, all the women
in my family have one thing in common, their bodies, they all have thick
legs, wide hips, big asses and small waists. I never thought about it
until that day when I realized that I had all those same attributes, my
legs were thick, my hips were wide, my ass was way too big for a boy my
age, and my waist was pretty thin making all those other things even more
noticeable. Noticeable to everyone but me and my family.
But, when did that change? How did I notice? How did this story got
started?
PART 2
It all revolves around my 18th birthday, my mother decided to celebrate
by taking the family out to a fancy restaurant for dinner. She thought it
would be special if we all dressed up for the occasion. I was not
thrilled about it but I wasn't against it either, the only problem was
the dressing up part. All the girls had pretty clothes they could wear,
dresses and such, but all I had were baggy pants, sneakers and t shirts
that were way too big for my frame.
Mom decided that I should dress up like a man for the dinner so she would
buy me my first suit as a birthday present. At first I was Ok with the
whole thing, it couldn't hurt and I really wanted to make her happy. She
worked a lot in order for us to have a good life.
Because of her busy schedule, we ended up going shopping for my first
suit in the actual morning of my birthday. The name of the stores, or how
many we visited is not important, what's important is the fact that the
same thing happened in all of them.
We would go into the men's store, a salesman would approach us, mom would
tell him we were looking for a suit for me along with shirt, tie, belt
and shoes. He would ask for my size, I would say I didn't know it and he
would say it was ok. Then he would ask us to wait a minute and come back
with a bunch of clothes in hangers. I would go into a dressing room, try
them on, then come out for my mother to see. She would give me a
disappointing look and ask the salesman what he could do about it, they
would talk about my frame, the cut of the clothes and adjustments that
could be made by a tailor in order for the suits to fit my body properly.
But then when she asked them if it could be done by that night they would
all either say it was impossible or it would cost way to much.
I was growing tired of the constant try on and the following rejection, I
didn't understand why she was not happy about the way those clothes
fitted me. I mean, if it was up to me I would have bought any of them, I
thought I could wear them... They felt loose in some places, like my
waist, shoulders and arms. Way too tight in others, like my ass and
thighs. But I didn't think it was that bad...
PART 3
Then the most important moment of my life happened, the one that started
it all for me, the one that opened my eyes.
We finally got into a store that was not just a men's store, and a sales
lady instead of a salesman came to talk to us. The whole thing with the
suit and sizes started all over again, but this time things took a turn.
Susan was the lady?s name and she started a series of events that would
change my life.
When I came out of the dressing room for the first time, they were both
standing there, outside the dresser, waiting. As I stood in front of
them, mom gave a disappointing look to the sales lady. The lady thought
for a moment and said:
SL: I have an idea, be right back.
She came back a couple of minutes later with another suit, or so I
thought, gave it to me and I went inside to change. As I stripped I could
hear them talking outside:
SL: The problem is your son?s body shape.
Mom: What do you mean? His body shape?
SL: I don't want to offend you, but he has a female body shape. That's
why male suits look so bad on him.
Mom: OK... So...
SL: You want him dressed up for tonight? Then your best bet is a female
suit. That is what I gave him, the least girly we carry. He will look
androgynous, not girly, and very sharp.
Mom: Thank you for thinking out of the box and speaking plainly to me,
but I don't think my son...
I came out just then and stood in front of them, mom froze while she
looked up and down at me. The sales lady had a smile in her face as she
told her:
SL: See, that suit was made for his body. It fits him perfectly. Nicol?s
please turn around for us.
Mom: You were right Susan, I don't know what to say...
SL: Don?t worry, probably puberty is going slow for him, he will get
there eventually. But for now, enjoy your dinner with your very cute and
well dressed son.
Mom: Thank you Susan. Nicol?s, how do you feel?
N: OK I guess, it's tighter than I am used to, but everything fits well
and feels right. If you like it then it's fine by me.
Mom: You look very sharp, congrats, you got your first suit. You can take
it off now.
N: Thanks mom!
I went in to undress but then I thought I should tell my mom...
N: Mom! Can you come in for a sec?
Mom: What happened Nick?
N: I had to take of my boxers in order to put the suit pants on.
Mom: What do you mean?
N: I tried pulling them over my boxers at first, but the boxers would run
up my crotch and bunch up, it was very uncomfortable. I am not wearing
any underwear right now. Can you please buy me some underwear that I can
use with this pants? They are the only ones that feel right out of all
the ones I tried on today.
Mom: Ok... Give me a minute, I?ll talk to Susan.
She came out and talked to the lady, I couldn't hear them this time.
After a couple of minutes she came back in and gave me something that
looked like a black speedo.
Mom: Try these on.
I grabbed them and instantly noticed it was softer than any underwear I
had ever worn before. Took the pants off and started to pull the new
underwear up my legs. It fitted me very well, it was smaller than any
underwear I had ever worn, and tight, specially in the front, but it felt
good and firm. When I pulled up my pants again, they slided into place
easily and everything felt great.
PART 4
Mom: Nick! Come out so we can see how they look on you.
N: OK....
I was a little embarrassed but still walked out and stood in front of
them again.
Mom: Are you wearing the new underwear now? How do you feel?
N: Ok I guess, they are different from my usual boxers.
Mom: Take off the jacket and turn around for me please, show us the
backside.
I took off the jacket and turned facing away from the two women.
SL: Don?t worry, nobody will notice, trust me. He has a cute tushy
though...
Mom: You were right again Susan. Thank you. Go change Nick, we are
leaving.
I did as instructed and changed back into my normal clothes, but I
decided to keep my new underwear on, it made me feel different, special,
and I liked it. Then I came out and gave the sales lady the suit, shirt
and shoes.
Mom: And the underwear?
N: Oh! I kept it on, I like the way it feels. Is that OK?
Mom: Oh! Nick...
SL: Don?t worry, I'll pick another one for him to wear tonight and meet
you at check out.
Mom: Thank you Susan, You have been a lifesaver.
As we rode back home in the car I started to think. Androgynous? Female
body shape? I had never noticed anything different about my body, I had
never really thought about my body at all, I hardly ever looked at myself
in the mirror. The bullies at school made fun of me but I never really
understood why.
The rest of the day I studied like I usually did but those thoughts kept
coming back. When it came time to get ready for dinner I grabbed the
shopping bags and went into the bathroom still thinking about what Susan
had said.
PART 5
I showered as usual, as I rubbed soap all over my body i couldn?t stop
thinking about it?s shape. After drying I decided to take a look at
myself and stood naked in front of the mirror. i could see my hairless
naked body. Female? I had a penis and testicules, some pubic hair, very
little.
My body wasn?t shaped like a woman?s... was it?
Still confused, I grabbed the extra underwear Susan had kindly picked up
for me. It was neatly folded inside a small plastic bag. I opened it and
pulled it out instantly noticing it was just as soft as the one I had
worn at the store, but smaller. I didn't think anything of it and started
to pull it up my legs, as it got to my crotch and hips I noticed
something weird, it didn't tightly hug my ass the way the other one did,
it didn't even cover it. Instead, as I kept pulling it up pass mi hips,
the back side started to slide between my asscheeks. It felt weird but
kind of nice, I did?t stop.
When I reached the top and let go of the sides, it felt just as tight in
the front as the other one had felt, maybe a little tighter, the big
difference was in the back. A thin strip of fabric had slided between my
asscheeks and they were now both free and exposed. Curious I went back to
the mirror to have a look.
The moment I looked at myself I understood what Susan meant about female
body shape and a shiver went down my back.
PART 6
I had seen my mother and sister in their panties many times, my mom would
walk around the house in her lingerie all the time, it was normal for us,
natural in a house full of women. I knew then how a female body should
look, I specially knew how a female body from my family looked.
Now, in front of me, in that mirror, was the image of a body just like my
mother?s, at least from the waist down. Curious I turned around to look
at myself from the sides and from behind, it was undeniable, those were
female legs, hips, ass, waist, even back.
I was stunned by the realization, not happy or sad, just curious.
It wasn't perfect though, In the front there was a little bulge that made
the image weird, my small penis and testicules were the only thing not
female there. Even my flat chest within my small ribcage looked kind of
female, underdeveloped, but most definitely not manly.
I picked up the little plastic bag were the underwear came and read the
label for the first time: black seamless thong panties...
PART 7
I was wearing women's panties, then I remembered what I had heard at the
store and looked at my suit?s labels. Of course! They were all womens
clothes!
I stood still, half naked just wearing my thongs, lost in my thoughts,
trying to make sense of what was happening until a nock on the door
brought me back to reality.
Mom: Nick! Are you ready? We leave in 5 minutes.
N: In a minute!
Quickly snapping out of my daze I got dressed in a hurry and met my
mother, grandmother and sister at the door. They were all very pretty in
their dresses and complemented the way I looked as soon as they saw me. I
felt weird, it was nice being told that I looked good, but I was wearing
women's clothes... And I looked good in them!
PART 8
As I walked I felt the soft touch of the pant fabric slide against my
bare asscheeks, there was also the peculiar feeling of the fabric stripe
between my asscheeks and the way my genitals were tightly held in place
by the thong. I couldn't stop thinking, woman's panties, clothes, all so
soft, so elegant, they felt so right on my body.... I had never felt this
way.
When we got to the restaurant and started to chat over dinner I almost
forgot about the whole thing but not quite. I kept noticing that I was
sitting in a table full of women, they were my family, I loved them, I
looked like them, was I one of them?
The night ended back home with us eating grandma?s classic birthday cake,
we were all very happy and tired. Mom kissed me goodnight and told me she
was proud of me while she looked up and down at my suit covered body, she
had a funny look on her face. I tod her I was also proud of her, we
kissed again and I went into my room.
While undressing for bed, I got down to my underwear and froze again,
there it was, my pantie covered body on display again. For some reason I
didn't want to take it off, so I got into bed wearing just the thong.
As I layed in bed I realized that I needed to do some studying on the
matter, but that would have to be tomorrow. I was too tired and drifted
into sleep thinking about Susan?s words, my mother?s lack of reaction to
them and the image I had seen on the mirror of my naked body in thongs...
In the middle of the night I woke up all sweaty and agitated, it was
clearly a dream, as I moved I felt something strange in my crotch, I
reached under the blanket with my hand and felt my penis was super hard
trapped under the thong. This had never happened to me before, as I said
before, I wasn?t a sexualy interested teen, much less active.
To release the pressure a grabbed it and flipped it up, pointing at my
navel, then released it with the thong?s fabric pressing it onto my body.
As I tried to fall asleep again I caressed it over the thong in
longitudinal movements, it felt nice, this had never happened to me
before, I definitely needed to explore further... then I fell asleep
again with my hand down on my crotch.
PART 9
Coming Soon....
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