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A Bouffant for Billy By Darlene leQueen Billy was nervous to say the least as he sat at his mother's vanity dressed in a pair of her ruffled frilly pink panties ad a lacy pink bra and one of her frilliest baby doll night gowns trimmed with marabou fur all over. "Now Billy, I told you time and time again if your grades did not improve by your last report card you would be punished, did you think I was kidding?" "Your grades have not improved at all." His mother snapped as she retrieved from her vanity drawer a basket of ? inch wide pink hair rollers, some pink roller picks and a jar of Dippity-do setting lotion. "I'm happy you decided not to cut your hair Sweetheart, because it's going to work out even better now." "It's a very good length, very long excellent now for setting, curling and teasing up." "I'm sure Aunt Carol and I will be able to try lots of really pretty hairdo's on you." "After all you are going to be a very sweet and sexy little lady this summer aren't you"; she said placing the basket filled with the pink plastic rollers in her son's lap. "Aunt Carol and I will see to that." "In fact you're going to quite the little blonde bimbo." "That's your punishment for such terrible grades, your lucky I talked them out of summer school or leaving you back a grade." "You barely made it by, they were going to leave you back." "Instead I convinced Mrs. Walker your guidance consular that a summer dressed as a woman is a far better punishment and she agrees that should straighten you out and make you pay more attention and teach you some better discipline." Billy reluctantly nodded his head in affirmation as his mother began combing his wet shoulder length hair with gobs of the fragrant Dippity- do setting lotion. Once she was satisfied that his hair was evenly saturated she parted it down the middle and began to pull out a swatch of hair from his forehead. "Now hold still, I've got to get your bangs nice and even." She proceeded to cut her timid son's hair until he had what looked like a cute girlish bob, blunt cut a little shorter in the back gracefully falling forward to kiss his cheeks as his brand new bangs tickled his face. "Now lets get you all set and netted so we can both get some sleep, it's been a long day and I've got a feeling tomorrow is going to seem even longer to you." Billy was thirteen years old and much too slight of build and weak to even think about challenging his mother physically. She was much larger and very imposing. He knew that whatever his Mother wanted to do to him she was going to get her way so there was no sense resisting her. After all he was warned about his grades and the consequence of failure. He just couldn't have imagined a punishment a bad as this or he surely would have done better. That his mother would dress him up like a girl for the entire summer. Knowing what he knew now, summer school or being left back now seemed like a better choice. But then again it was where all the tough boys went that usually failed and went to summer school, and they'd probably be beating him up every day and calling him sissy anyway, so perhaps he was safer and better off here in spite of his Mother's plans. At least here he'd be protected from all the others. Billy's father worked on long term oil contracts in the Far East & was only really home for 2 months every year so his mother was his guiding light "Have you picked out a name yet darling", Billy's Mom asked as she selected a swatch of hair from his crown, combing it up with her rattail comb. "I know Billy could be a girl's name if we spelled it differently but I want you to have a more sweet feminine sounding name if you're going to be dressed like a girl." "I'd like something really feminine sounding." "Now hand me one of those curlers, one at a time, then a pick just like beforehand." "Now pay attention, your going to have to learn how to set my hair as well as your own." "I'm not going to do this every night for you, you know." "You're going to learn how to do it to me." Billy handed his mother a pink roller as she stood behind him quickly winding it down tight against his scalp, then snapping her fingers she ordered, "Come now where's the pick young lady, we haven't got all night." Billy felt the curler dig into his head as the plastic roller pick held the curler firmly in place. "Come now Billy another roller please, let's get this show on the road." Each curler was tightly wound down adding to his discomfort. The curlers pinched like the devil and they pulled tightly at his scalp. She wound them in as tight as possible smiling at his new feminine discomfort. The little pink picked only added to the pain pinning the tight pink curlers into place. Why did his Mother have to make them so tight? It even seemed like she was purposely making those picks dig into his scalp. Billy's mother already had her hair up in curlers, earlier she was seated at the vanity setting her own hair. As Billy had being ordered to stand motionless beside her. He stood by mortified watching while he was wearing one of his Mother's panties, bras and nightgown & some really nice pink lipstick. Handing her roller after roller listening to all the things she now expected of him. She fully intended for Billy to spend the entire summer working in his Aunt Carol's beauty salon as a beauty assistant. He was to learn the art of hairdressing, make-up, and even nail salon care. Skills she knew would keep him out of trouble and secures a future for him financially and as a girl she could easily keep an eye on him. That was his punishment for the summer to work in Aunt Carol's Beauty salon as a salon girl. Besides the fact that she had always wanted a daughter to dote on and share her feminine knowledge with, she also fully intended to keep him in dresses, curls and lots of makeup for as many years as possible progressing one month at a time. Her plan was to turn him into a complete sissy bimbo slut. She wanted him totally feminized and sissified as soon as possible. And while she told him it was only for the summer, he real plan was that he would never leave his feminized state. And if you thought his Mother was bad, you should see his Aunt Carol her sister who had dedicated her life to the pursuit of the feminine arts. While she drops dead gorgeous, she could be absolutely wicked and evil. Aunt Carol's only interest in life was big beautiful hairdos, lots of makeup, glittering jewelry and very sexy feminine clothes. He surely was in for much worse feminization from her. Little did he know her love for heavy makeup, big hairdos and sexy clothes was only the prelude to the real things she and his Mother planned? As Billy sat watching his hair being put up in pink curlers for the first time he really could not believe what was happening to him, did he really have to think of a girl's name for himself? "Now Sweetheart you are going to experience something few boys ever get to feel." "The feeling of sleeping in a soft sexy very feminine nightie, with your hair up in pink curlers." "Girls have to sleep with rollers in their hair to look pretty in the morning." "So I think it's only fair that you should know what sleeping in curlers are all about." "Aren't you a lucky boy to experience this wonderful feminine process."? "Mother and Aunt Carol will teach you all about the joys of sleeping in pink curlers just like a girl." "I know it seems to hurt a lot right now, but eventually Aunt Carol will teach you to love it, even the love the discomfort." "Sleeping in your pretty pink curlers will help you feel very girlish and feminine." "And believe me we want you to feel like the most feminine salon girl in the world." "Aunt Carol will be over first thing tomorrow morning to comb both of us out, so we will both have pretty hairdo's while we go dress shopping for you." "You'll need everything of course, panties, bras, shoes, oh my god it will take weeks of shopping to get you completely outfitted like a proper sexy lady", she squealed as she finished winding a roller at the back of his head. His Mother made it sound so glorious sleeping in with a head full of pink curlers. He didn't think it sounded very comfortable at all and he didn't see how Aunt Carol could make him love it, but that's what his Mother had said. "What about Priscilla?" "I think that is an adorable name for a girl", his mother said as she snapped her fingers ordering up another roller. "Well if you don't pick a name I will, and I think Priscilla suits you perfectly." "Heavens me I have a sweet little girl all of a sudden." "We are going to have so much fun." "You have so much to learn about walking, talking, thinking and acting like a girl." "That's one of the reasons I want you sleeping in curlers darling is so you will dream about all the pretty hairdo's we are going to give you." "Lots and lots of teased up and lacquered bouffant hairdos." "Just like Aunt Carol does to my hair and hers sweetheart." "Aunt Carol is an absolute genius when it comes to creating the biggest most teased up bouffant hairdos imaginable." "Oh my, she even adds fancy wiglets, falls and other attachments for special occasions when we want really big hairdos." "She sometimes combines two wigs into one for a massive effect." "Big bubble flips and beehives like Aunt Carol wears, you won't believe how your life is going to change, I think it will all be for the better darling." Billy's mother cooed in his ear as she kissed him sweetly on the cheek. She was dying to kiss him on the mouth but Carol had suggested she wait and move slowly with their plans. "Aunt Carol has promised me she'll give you some of the biggest teased up hairdos she's ever created." "She's really going to pull out all the stops to turn you into a little bouffant Princess." "You know she has so much experience in that area." "She styles wigs for all the local drag queens and they always want the biggest possible hairdos so she knows her stuff." "Of course she is an expert at makeup and long feminine nails too." "I think you're going to become a VERY glamorous lady my dear." "My sweet, sweet Priscilla, oh my how I just love that name for you, my darling little girl." "What a sexy lady you are going to become under our careful guidance." "Now enough of this talk and hand me another curler so we can get you all set." Billy sat speechless as his Mother continued setting his hair, rolling those horrible pink hair rollers into his hair tightly. They were so tight his head was now throbbing in pain and he felt a headache coming on from the discomfort to his scalp. The picks she added only pinned them down tighter. "Mom do the hair curlers have to be so tight", he sheepishly asked. "Of course they do sweetheart a nice tight set will give you a marvelous curls in the morning." "Just you wait and see, you will have body to die for." "With your thick hair I think Aunt Carol will be able to give you more height and volume when she teases you out", his mother replied patting her own pink curlers with her long red nails. Billy watched her feminine gesture as her long red nails slide across her head patting the curlers into place and checking their tightness and position. As Billy handed his mother what would be the last roller in his first set she sighed and exclaimed, "There you go my darling Princess your first curler set." "What a pretty girl you make, just look at yourself, not a hint of make-up apart from your lipstick and you already look like an feminine angel", she said kissing him to his surprise very passionately on his lips. A long lingering passionate kiss that surprised Billy and also took his breathe away. She smiled at him seeing he liked it and kissed him passionately again. Without a word she picked up the can of Aqua Net hard to hold hairspray and began spraying her roller set all over. The room filled with the feminine scent he associated with his mother and Aunt Carol. "Now let's get your set sprayed too Priscilla, here sit still and cover your face darling." She then began to thoroughly coat the poor boys hair rollers with what seemed like and endless amount of the sweet smelling lacquer" "Okay Princess you can put your hands down now." "Let's get you netted and scarfed and we can both go to dreamland and dream of all those adorable hairdo's you most certainly will have and love." "Because all girls enjoy being all dolled up and pretty." "Girls always dream of going to the beauty salon and getting a full salon beauty makeover." "And Mother is going to make sure you're always all made up, styled and looking very pretty." "You'll be quite the sexy little lady." Carefully floating a shear pink net onto her own set she tied it off at the nape of her neck. "See how this is done Darling." "Careful not to snag it, now hand me that pink scarf." "There should be one for you and one for me." Billy leaned over to reach the feminine cover up as his mother spritzed him on the neck with her perfume." "Now you smell just like your Mother baby, now hold out your wrists like this, good girl, good, good girl", she continued spraying her son with her heady feminine fragrance. "Now I want you to sleep in here with me until Aunt Carol and I can redecorate your room more appropriately for a girl." "I just don't see a pretty woman like yourself in a room full of baseball poster, now do you." Billy just hung his head in humiliation, shame and acceptance and nodded as his mother fussed with his hair net and scarf. Tying them off just like hers with a pretty pink bow atop his forehead. "I think we can get Aunt Carol to find you some really sweet hairdo posters, the kind she has at her beauty shop." "Those kinds of pictures will be much more suitable for your new room." "Yes, lovely posters of gorgeously made up and styled older women." "It will do you good to be surrounded by posters of sexy women like that with fabulous teased up hairdo's and extensive make up." "These are the ladies you will long to emulate my dear & in fact I intend to make you look much,much older than your years with mature ladies make up & hair" "They will go much nicer with your new vanity and furniture." "Perhaps if she searches really hard she can even find you posters of some beautiful glamorous men dressed as women." "Wouldn't be nice dear posters of glamorous drag queens or female impersonators gorgeously gowned and dripping diamond jewelry and all made up with big teased up bouffant hairdos." "That would be quite appropriate for a sissy girl like you whose about to become a drag queen herself." "You can look at those posters and dream of the exotic beautiful queen you'll one day become." "You can dream of the many admirers you'll worshipping your glorious feminine beauty." "They you are sweet pet, all set and kerchiefed like a pretty feminine dolly." She could resist her passion no more because he looked so adorable all set in pink curlers. "And now sweetie Mother has one more lesson for you to learn before you go to bed as a girl for the first time." "A lesson Mother is going to repeat many, many times my precious." As he stood up, his Mother put her arms around the pretty slight teen and kissed him passionately again several times. Her lipsticked lips imprisoned his mouth as her arms held him firmly in place. He couldn't believe it, here he was making out with his own Mother while they both had their hair set in pink curlers wearing ladies nightgowns. She continued to kiss him passionately caressing his feminine nightgown and bra and caressing his pink curlered head. It felt so strange to be kissing his Mother like that with his lipstick ''mingling'' with his mother's beautiful lipstick, but it also felt very good. Her sweet lipsticked lips pressed to his felt divine. God she was so exciting, he wanted to go on kissing her forever. If she wanted him to be a girl and this was his reward to would shamefully accept it. She sat on the edge of the bed and forced the boy physically to his knees in front of her. "Now it is time to learn something else feminine darling, how to please a lady." "Little sissy boys who have their Mommy dress them all up like girls should have their adoring son learn how to service Mommy." "Pull Mommy's panties down gently sweetie." When he hesitated she slapped his face her long red nails raking across his cheek, "Do as I tell you Priscilla", she commanded. She slapped his face several more times lightly, "Do it little sissy girl." He was so shamed he was now about to commit an act he had vaguely heard boys at school talk about, but he knew resistance was futile. He would have to submit to her. He slowly pulled her panties down. "Now kiss Mommy's pussy sweetie, make Mommy feel good. Oh hang on for a moment while I re- lipstick your lips" She reached over & picked up a tube & slowly uncased the matt red lipstick. '' Steady now my Darling while Mummy paints you lovely lips with this gorgeous lipstick'' Her hands were slightly trembling has she applied the fabulous red lipstick to her Darling son's waiting lips'' That's so nice, my sweet, you look stunning in red lipstick & I think this will be your color to pleasure your Mummy'' Her hands were on the back of his neck propelling him forward, he was too weak to resist. He accepted his shame and humiliation and kissed her pussy sweetly, "Again darling, more, your doing fine." His friends had talked vaguely about boys doing this for their girlfriends. He kissed her pussy again. He'd expected it to be distasteful but it wasn't it was rather lovely. His Mother looked so pretty even in her curlers just like him. "Now baby stick your tongue out and lick Mother's pussy with your tongue, go on girl, lick it for Mommy and show her how much you like making love like a girl." "Dream of Mother helping you to become a full- fledged woman just like her and Aunt Carol." Somehow it tasted slightly like strawberries, he liked it. He didn't know his Mother had purposely used a strawberry douche to make it taste sweet. He licked his Mother's pussy enjoying it more and more. His Mother was in ecstasy as her sissified son pleased her orally. Once he'd developed a rhythm she let go of his neck, he keep right on licking her in obvious pleasure. He began for the first time to taste his mother's love juices and from this moment he knew that his future role was to be a Sissy lady's pussy licker When he glanced up, his Mother's hands we softly caressing his pink curlers and kerchiefed head with her long red nails and she was moaning softly. She ran her hands over his pink curlers over and over moaning in feminine ecstasy while caressing his pink curlered head. He must have been doing it right because she looked like she was in heaven. He redoubled his efforts until his Mother was squealing in feminine passion and she was gripping his curlered head tightly. Looking down at her son's curlered head and kerchief she came several times gripping his curlered head tightly. "Oh Priscilla, what an adorable sissy lover you make for Mommy." "My own little lesbian love doll better than any woman." Finally he screamed from the pain of her crushing his head and she let go. "I'm sorry Priscilla darling, Mommy got so carried away she didn't realize she was hurting you that much sweetie." "Do you forgive Mommy darling?" "Yes Mother, I'm sorry I screamed, but you were hurting my head." "I'm sorry too darling, but you were doing such a wonderful job of pleasing Mommy I just got carried away." "Did you really like it Mommy?" "Oh yes my darling, you did a wonderful job, and for your first time too, surely you'll become even better as you gain experience." "Mommy is VERY pleased with you." "Perhaps you can learn to please Aunt Carol in the same way." "I'm sure she'd adore it, having Priscilla please her." "Would you like doing that darling Priscilla?" "Yes Mommy if you want me too." "But enough about me sweetie, I think you are in need of a girlie sissy reward too, look at how hard your girlish little sissy cock has gotten, but Mother can take care of that too." "Mommy will be glad to show you the pleasant joys of being Mommy's little sissy." She had him sit on the edge of the bed daintily and she handed him a silver heart shaped lady's hand mirror. "Now look at your pretty pink curlered head and your lovely kerchief and enjoy your glorious feminine image while Mommy pleases you too darling." "You must always look at yourself in the mirror darling." "Mommy wants you to see what a pretty sissy girl look like." "Mommy wants you to accept that you are now a sissy a boy dressed as a girl, and that this is what you needed all along." "Mommy wants you to look in the mirror at all times and see what a pretty girl you make and how lucky you are that Mommy has turned you into a girl." "I know you're ashamed to be feminized like this being a boy and you should accept your shame and humiliation but realize you are quite happy like this." To his surprise she pulled his bulging tented feminine panties down and started to stroke his cock slowly with her long red nails. It was the most wonderful feeling he'd ever felt, so soft and feminine, now he was the one moaning in pleasure. He watched his Mother's love red feminine nails slowly and very gently caressing his rock hard cock. "Does it feel good sissy Priscilla?" "Oh Mommy it feels divine." "Mother loves milking her little sissy doll." "Mommy's going to milk you very often darling to relieve your sissy tension." "As you become deeper and deeper involved in your feminine transformation you'll find you're excited sexually by many feminine things." "Mommy will help you relieve this excitement, but only if you're a good sissy girl and do as you're told." "You much obey Mommy and Aunt Carol and I promise you pleasures beyond your wildest imagination." "I'm sure Aunt Carol will enjoy doing it for you too darling." "Little sissy girls love being milked by their Mommy or Aunt." "It helps bring out all those wonderful feminine feelings you should be having." "Don't look at me darling, as much as Mother appreciates you admiring her makeup and curlers, I want you to look at the pretty girl in the mirror now." "Soon my baby, very soon you'll look just like Mommy does." "Won't that be wonderful darling to be as pretty as Mommy? Can you imagine, my sweetheart being made up to look like Mummy & Aunt Carol with really heavy older lady's make up & bouffant coiffures''. She stroked his penis gently while she talked about seeing him in makeup, heavy red lipstick, jewelry, big hairdos, dresses, bras and lady's high-heels. She talked about all the exotic feminine items she and Aunt Carol would teach him to love. She talked of eye shadows, black eyeliner, Max Factor Cr?me Puff powder, ultra long false eyelashes with enormous amounts of jet black mascara, elaborate chandelier earrings with screw fixing to ''pinch'' his earlobes, necklaces and long feminine nails painted with red glossy lacquer while she stroked his penis gently. Within a couple of minutes he was spurting his first load of sissy cream ever into Mommy's hand while squealing in a high-pitched girlish voice over his orgasm. He had experienced his first male orgasm and he'd been dressed as a girl and in women's pink curlers with his lips painted in a divine pink lipstick when it happened. It was so intense he thought he'd pass out. It was the most pleasurable thing he'd ever felt in his life. Several of the older boys had bragged about their girlfriends doing that for them, now he knew why they said it was fabulous, he just hadn't expected it would be his Mother doing it to him. And come to think of it he hadn't thought he'd be in curlers, panties, a bra and a nightie either when he experienced it. But that didn't change the fact that he'd thoroughly enjoy it so much he'd do anything to experience it again. If this were his reward for letting his Mother and Aunt Carol dress him and make him up he'd gladly pay the price for more of this. The pain of his curlers was temporarily forgotten now in the glow of his first orgasm. "Wasn't that a nice sissy milking sweetie?" "I'm sure you'll want Mommy to do that for you often in the future and I'm sure Aunt Carol would like to help you out in that department too." "Did you enjoy it sweetie?" "Yes Mother, it was very, very pleasurable." "Good darling, you'll find that's only a small sample of the sissy pleasures that can be had if you cooperate with Mommy and Aunt Carol." "There will be many more pleasures to delight a sissy's heart sweetie." "Aunt Carol can dream up divine tortures and pleasures for little sissy girls like you, she's an expert at it believe me." "Some may even seem cruel or torturous but believe me honey they're all designed to bring you to the height of feminine ecstasy and you'll beg for more and more of them."?? We will possibly have to begin ??milking?? you of your sissy ??spunk?? at least three or four times a day to bring the more feminine side of you to the light??. She pulled back the sheets of her canopy bed allowing Billy to crawl under the covers. "Did you smooth out your nightie Darling, good girl." "Now here is a special pillow we girls like to use when we are sleeping in curlers." "That?s right, tuck it under your neck and cheek, here like this." His mother then snuggled into bed and showed the defeated lad the most comfortable way to sleep with a head full of prickly hair rollers. "Good night sleeping beauty, give Mommy a goodnight kiss." He leaned toward her and then kissed her on the cheek. "Oh sweetie, can?t you do better than that?" "Give Mother a goodnight kisses Priscilla." Billy kissed his Mother again. She held the kiss a long time, her lips pressed against his in a passionate embrace. "Much better darling you?ll learn how to kiss passionately like a lady soon."?? Darling, I?ll just paint your lips again with Mommy?s lipstick so you will learn how a Mommy?s little girl starts to live as a pampered sissy?? "Here why don?t you lay with your back to me so I can cuddle my little princess." As they lay spooning in the dark Billy?s mother kissed his neck. She inhaled his feminine fragrance and continued to fuss with his roller set. Caressing his curlered head lightly. She whispered, "Priscilla, try not to worry your pretty little head." "Mom knows what best for you." "You just be the good girl, Mom knows you can be and I promise you will be very happy." "Try and get some sleep because we are going to have a very busy day tomorrow, up at seven showered and dressed." "Aunt Carol will be here at eight to comb out our hair and create your first older lady?s bouffant hairstyle". "The nail salon at ten for a manicure and pedicure then the off to the mall to get you some pretty new clothes." "I?m sure we can find you something of mine to wear shopping, maybe my white and pink sun dress with a pretty sweater and my pink high-heel pumps." "That's it, you will look just darling." "I?m sure they will fit you fine." "Oh and we should get your ears pierced to while we?re there." "The mall has a shop, we get you some lovely long dangling earrings, very sexy and ladylike." "We might as well get you used to wearing big dangling feminine earrings. About 3 or 4 piercings will do for a start" "That?s enough of my rambling Sweetheart, you get some sleep you?ve made your Mom a very happy lady today." Billy lay there on the verge of tears with those awful hair rollers digging in his scalp and his lips heavily coated in Mummy?s deep red Chanel lipstick. How on earth would he ever fall asleep, or pretend at being a girl. Tomorrow would be terrible, a whole day of pretending to be a girl. Dressed in the most ultra feminine clothes his Mother could find. Would his mother and Aunt Carol really fix his hair to look like theirs and take him shopping for dresses, oh God. What had he gotten himself into, if he would have only studied harder. They were both going to make him be a complete sissy faggot dressed and made up like a girl. His other talked of only feminine things no more boy things ever! No now that he was thinking about it, it was even worse then that, young girls didn?t wear much makeup or have big hairdos or super big breasts his Mother talked about. His Mother said he?d be like her and Aunt Carol. He couldn?t believe he?d eaten his own Mother?s pussy & that he had really enjoyed sucking her love juices, that?s what the other boys called it, eating your girlfriend?s pussy. Then no his utter amazement his own Mother had jerked him off while he was in curlers, lipstick and girl?s underclothes. But she didn?t call it that she?d said it was milking a sissy. She was even already referring to him as a sissy and a fairy. Did she really think he was homosexual, or is that what her and Aunt Carol had planned for him. But he had to admit both were very pleasurable. He liked eating his Mother?s pussy, at least until she?ll crushed his curlered head, but she?d apologized for that and certainly the milking of his penis had been wonderful, he loved that, a lot. But having his Mother do it was so humiliating but also at the same time gorgeous & ??girlie?? and his mother had said Aunt Carol would do it too & he would have to pleasure Aunt Carol?s fanny as well & that would probably be even more humiliating. Still it was intensely pleasurable. He was ashamed at his Mother and Aunt Carol doing that to him, but still the pleasure had been intense. As Mother and son lay in bed both pretending to be asleep, their minds were racing with the day?s activities. Bonnie, Billy?s mother was wondering if she was doing the right thing for her son or just being selfish. She had long been aware of his growing feminine tendencies and his slight girlish build, of his interest in her clothing, make-up and hair styling stuff for years. He was a total wimp with almost no physical skills of a boy and he was very small for a boy and apparently interested in nothing that normally concerned males. Already she knew the other boys at school were calling a sissy and a faggot. She figured no matter what he was going to turn out to be a sissy anyway, about the only thing she could do was guide him into it carefully and protect him from the bullies, rather than having him struggle for years with his identity like most sissies. At least if she brought him into sissyhood, it?d be far less traumatic then the years of suffering he?d have to endure otherwise. Many times she had noticed her lingerie drawer out of order or a dress put back in the closet the wrong way on the hanger. Though she was secretly excited that her son was interested in girlish things her husband would never have let her indulge her sons seemingly girlish desires by dressing him up like her little daughter. But now that the marriage was over and the jerk was gone she began to contemplate the many options she had. At least this way she?d get some pleasure out of it too. Without a doubt her strongest desire was to have a daughter and with pregnancy out of the question she put together this fascinating plan. Besides who knows where it might lead. A sissy son all dressed up like a lady, as a lover would certainly be preferable to the other terrible males she?s encountered. Perhaps she could have a daughter and a lover and a lady friend all rolled into one. What an exciting thought. She could imagine playing lovely sissy games with him and feminizing him and making him into a submissive girlish lover for her & Carol. Even better she knew her sister Carol was completely in agreement and ready to help her feminize Billy. Carol had said it was all possible if she feminized him and guided him into a forced feminized lifestyle. Carol said she?d never actually done it herself before, but she talked to dozens of women who had sissy lovers that they?d feminized. Brothers, sons, husbands all feminized by their Mothers, wives or girlfriends. It sounded like exactly what she wanted for poor Billy. Earlier in the day when his mother announced his punishment for the failing report card Billy?s heart skipped a beat. He was scared and excited at the same time. He had always been fascinated with all girlish things and on a few occasions gotten into his mother?s clothing. He?d tried on her panties and dresses and prancing around in her high heels. He justified it by thinking it was all just innocent fun. He liked girls a lot and always enjoyed their company. In fact he wished he could spend all his time with girls, he hated the boys, they always beat him up or teased him. Girls were always polite and nice to him. But now as he lay in bed trying to get comfortable with his hair up in those tight curlers. With the thought of the reality of being dressed up like a girl and paraded through a shopping mall, what would his friends do when they found out. Billy started to quietly sob like a girl. It would be so humiliating to see all the things they?d said actually come true. That he was a homosexual and a sissy faggot. Dressed as a girl this would only prove they were right. Maybe if he were with his Mother she?d protect him from them. Bonnie listened to her sons muffled tears and decided to explain why she was punishing him this way. She hugged him close and kissed a curler atop his head as she whispered close in his ear. "Baby, sweet baby Mother knows all about it." "There is nothing to be ashamed of, nothing at all." "I just want us both to be happy." "I think if you accept these things we can make each other very happy, you?ll see darling." Billy sniffling quietly asked, "What do you mean Mom." "I know you?ve tried on my dresses and underwear and bras and played with my make-up and there is nothing to be ashamed of." "Now that you father is gone I want both our dreams to come true, a daughter for me and dresses for you." "We have each other to care for ourselves now." "We don?t need others, we can make each other happy." "Well Aunt Carol too, we can make her happier too." "I know it?s humiliating to be dressed as a girl but Mother understands how you?re feeling." "But mom I don?t know if I want to be a girl." "I liked being a boy, I was just playing around, that?s all, please don?t make me dress up like a girl all the time." Bonnie kept kissing her son?s lips and cuddling and caressing her sweet smelling child." She caressed his curlered and kerchiefed head. "Oh honey that?s not true." "I know you hate being a boy and you?d rather be a girl, it?s just humiliating to you to surrender your manhood." "Believe me it?s better if you?re a sissy, you?ll be much happier in the end, you?ll see." "And I know I?ll love you much more as a sissy too darling." "Now baby lets just try it for the summer, what harm could it do, you can see if you like being a girl and I can see if I like having a daughter." "But what if my friends see me mom." "I would just die if they do." "I would feel like such a sissy, they?d think I?m homosexual." "You are a sissy Billy deep down you know that?s true honey and I know it so why not just admit it for once." "That?s why you feel so humiliated, you afraid because you know deep down you really are a sissy." "It?s OK, that you?re a sissy, Mommy loves sissies and I?ll protect you from the other boys." "As for being homosexual there?s nothing wrong with a little sissy love either, you might find it quite pleasurable." "You?d be surprised how much fun you can have as a sissy girl." "I?ve made up my mind about you punishment so lets not pretend anymore." "Don?t pretend that you don?t like this because Mother knows you do." "I know it?s hard to accept, but you?ll really be much happier as a sissy." "But Mom I don?t like it, I don?t like these curlers in my hair, they hurt and I don?t want my friends to see me like this and think I?m gay." "It?s not being dressed as a girl then is it, you love that." "It?s what your friends will think that troubles you." "Baby, you must accept it, you?re a sissy, and that it." "But you?ll find sweetie that the friends that Mommy and Aunt Carol have won?t hate you for being a sissy, they?ll love it and encourage you darling." "They?re not like those bad boys at school that made fun of you." "Our friends will adore you as a sissy girl, you?ll see." Bonnie was getting a little irritated with Billy now. He must accept his fate and stop this denial. It was time to show him he what forced feminization was all about as well as forced sissyhood. "Maybe that would be the best thing, that all your friends see the real you." "And if you don?t do exactly as I say and follow my daily instructions in everything to a tee I promise you young man everybody will know what a homosexual sissy you really are." "I?ll invite them all over to see you in complete lady?s makeup and pink curlers and a dress." Billy continued sobbing, wishing that he had never gotten into his Mother?s things and wondering what tomorrow would bring. "Now go to sleep my sissy girl, I?m not kidding you had better get used to all this because your my sissy daughter Priscilla now." Bonnie tried to quite her baby by shooshing and cooing in his ear and whispering what a pretty girl he was going to be. "Wake up sleeping beauty, we have a big day ahead of us." Bonnie bellowed as she swung open the bedroom curtains. "Come on now I want to shave your legs and pluck you eye brows before Aunt Carol gets here." Billy had a fitful night to say the least, with his hair up in those prickly curlers he could hardly sleep at all. As he climbed out of bed he was too tired and demoralized to argue with his mother anymore. It looked like he was really in for it, a whole day pretending to be a girl. He would just take it a minute at a time and try and make the best of it, after all he was a little interested in girl stuff, maybe it wouldn?t be all that terrible after all. He?d thought about it a little last night. His Mother was right he was slowly coming to the conclusion that he was just as his Mother said a sissy. Would it really be that bad to be a sissy. It wouldn?t as long as his school chums weren?t around to beat him up and his Mother had said she?d protect him from them is he cooperated in his feminization. She?s also said that all of her and Aunt Carol?s loved sissies. It would certainly be better to hang around with women then men especially if they liked him dressed like a sissy. Billy stood naked in the bathtub as his Mother sponged bathed him with her sweet smelling bath oil. "Priscilla I want you to keep your legs smooth and soft for the entire summer is that clear." "I?ll shave your legs today but I want you to learn to shave your legs every week and mine from now on too." Bonnie intended on immersing the boy completely in ultra feminine activities. He would be no stranger to all things feminine. She also planned on teaching Billy how to take care of a household, to be a proper housewife or maid. She could easily see him as a pink curlered housewife cleaning the house, or as a sissy French maid in a complete French maid?s outfit with petticoats serving her friends tea. For sure he would learn how to wash and iron and clean house, that included her clothes as well. He would be taught how to look after a lady?s wardrobe in detail his and hers. The deferent heat setting on the iron for the different delicate fabrics for instance. Yes Priscilla would spend countless hours at the ironing board ironing his and his mother?s dresses. The more Bonnie thought about it the better an idea it seemed. A housewife to do all the chores, a pretty daughter and a gentle loving submissive sissy son to please her orally and perhaps a lady friend who liked all the same fashions as her and Carol. At night they?d let him slowly get used to being a homosexual drag queen and clubbing with others they approved of. Maybe she?d even do like her sister Carol suggested to keep him nice and submissive to her, she?d fuck him like a girl with a strap-on. At first she?d been shocked when Carol had suggested it. But Carol said all the Mother?s who feminized their sons did it and she was starting to warm to the idea. It could be a lot of fun now that she thought about. She giggled inwardly at the thought of her son dressed and made up like a whore on his knees getting fucked doggie style by Mommy. It was making her pussy wet just thinking about it. His girlish high pitched squeals of feminine delight as she fucked him like a girl with a nice big hard cock. Billy looked down at his mother in her underwear and curler covered head as she shaved his legs and realized that his hair looked just like hers. "There now all smooth, now hold up your arms princess." "You must always keep your underarms silky smooth just like a lady." "I can?t wait to have you do all these things for me, it?s about time I got waited on." "Now let?s get you dressed Aunt Carol will be here any minute." Billy had always loved his Aunt Carol because she was so pretty, but sometimes she was really a little crazy with her feminine stuff. She had a wicked, evil look about her, but in a very feminine way. She was so beautiful and super nice to him, always full of compliments and kisses. So how could she be in on this terrible punishment, did she know all about him trying on his Mother?s things? He was feeling really nervous about his Aunt Carol seeing him in a dress. "Mom I?m scared, I don?t want Aunt Carol seeing me dressed like this." "You silly girl, believe me Carol is looking forward to this day as much as I am." "It was her idea to have you work with her at the salon." "She?s dying to teach you all about hairdressing and lady?s makeup." "She thinks you will fit in marvelously down at the beauty parlor." "You?ll become just one of the girls eventually." "You?ll see it won?t be bad like at school where everyone teases you or beats you up." "At Carol?s salon you may be teased a little but you?ll be appreciated as a sissy girl." Billy always enjoyed going to the beauty parlor with his Mother. He loved the smell of the shampoo and hair spray and all the feminine products and cosmetics. He liked it when his mother?s friends would say he was too pretty to be a boy and that his thick blond hair was to die for. Normally he would sit and watch his mother and the other women get their hair set in rollers or perm rods, often sitting next to his mom (if a hair dryer was vacant) while she cooked under the dryer. He loved the feel of the warm air on his head as he watched the ladies in the shop have their hair styled. It was the early sixties so everyone wore meticulously styled bouffant hairdos. He often could not believe how his mother would come to the beauty parlor with flat hair and leave with a huge rounded stiff ball of hair with curls all over, it was like magic. "Now step into these sexy panties sweetheart", Bonnie said as she held open a pair of her cutest lacy pink panties. She then adjusted her feminine undergarment so that they fit just so, at least for now. Later on she?d introduce him to being displayed as a sissy girl. She couldn?t wait to see his little sissy cock sticking straight out in excitement over his feminization. "Maybe today at the mall we can get you fitted for a nice slimming girdle, or a corset honey." "You won?t believe what they will do for your cute little figure." "Now lets get you into a nice bra." "I bought this last week guessing at your size." "I just couldn't resist, my girl?s first bra." "Now hold out your arms darling." Bonnie fitted the delicate lacy bra around her son?s chest and adjusted the shoulder straps just so. "My oh my don?t we look modest, don?t be shy darling it?s just us girls." "Soon you?ll love wearing big lacy sexy bras honey." "You even want bigger and bigger tits in your nice lacy bra." "Now lets find you a slip." Billy stood awkwardly in his Mothers bedroom while she quickly sifted through her drawers looking for a pretty slip. She turned with a filmy ladies full slip and held it up again his frail thin frame. "Oh I think this will do nicely." "Hold up your arms Priscilla, good girl." As the fragrant ladies nylon slip drifted down over his curlers and passed his face Billy got a warm tingly feeling in his stomach. His mother adjusted the shoulder straps and fussed with the hem. "Oh Baby you look absolutely precious in Mommy?s slip." "Here give me a kiss and thank Mommy for dressing you up like a lady." Too his amazement as he kissed his Mother he felt her hand stroking and caressing his penis through the silky soft nylon of the slip. He was rock hard and the slip was actually bulging out and his Mother was milking him again. God he thought it felt eve better being stroked through the silky fabric. Billy could hardly speak, part of him started to enjoy this new closeness with his mother but the other part was so humiliating to be dressed in her clothes right in front of her like a sissy faggot. But God it felt so good when she caressed his penis through the silky nylon slip. Her touch was almost electric. It felt so sensual and wonderful. "Thank you Mommy for dressing me up", Billy choked out. "Your welcome Princess." "Now kiss Mommy in return...good girl." "What a lovely kiss darling." "Doesn?t it feel nice little sissy girl?" "Now before we pick out a pretty dress for you to wear today, I want you to pick out a pretty dress for me to wear." "Selecting the proper outfit for a lady is an art, one that you will have to learn in detail." Billy nervously touched his Mother?s dresses wondering what dress she would want to wear. "Come now Priscilla, make a couple selections, we can both try on as many dresses as it takes." Billy still frozen with embarrassment hardly knew what to do. "Come on Priscilla we don?t have all day." "Here I'll help you this time but tomorrow I want you to lay out all of my clothes for me, panties, hose, slip, shoes and dress, is that clear young lady." Billy stepped back as his mother selected a dress from her closet. "Here this one is just darling, hold it out for me to step into it, good girl now zip me up." "All the way, now the little clasp, good girl Priscilla." "You?re going to make a fine lady?s Maid eventually." "Now where is that pink and white sun dress." "Ah here it is, it?s a little small for me so I think it should fit you perfectly." "Hold up your arms darling, that?s good be careful not to muss your curlers Priscilla." The pretty pink and white sun dress was covered in pastel flowers and fit him like a dream, with it?s wide shoulder straps it had an off the shoulder flair, the tight bodice clung tightly to Billy?s waist then flared out to just below his knees. His mother finished zipping him up sealing him into her pretty flowered dress. He was now imprisoned in his Mother?s very feminine dress. "Oh my Priscilla, that dress looks absolutely darling on you, do you realize what a pretty girl you make." ??Just one more small item my Darling so please bend over & steady your self against the dressing table while Mummy fetches the finishing touch?? His Mother left the room & soon returned with some items in a small satin bag. ?? Now Darling this may feel a bit uncomfortable but this is essential?? Billy felt his Mummy?s fingers around his ??sissy hole?? ??First some lubricant my Darling & then I?ll plug you with this precious medium size butt plug?? Billy started to protest but Mummy slapped his bum & told him ??This is how sissies get used to real sex with other sissies & even real men so we need to open up your ?sissy hole ??a tad" Mother applied some more lube & Billy gasped as his Mummy very gently pushed the plug fully home into his virgin hole.?? There Billy?? said Mother ?? That wasn?t so bad?? & Billy had to nod & agree that after the initial tightness the feeling of the butt plug was very erotic When Aunt Carol gets done with your hair and make-up no one will ever know that you?re not 100% girl." "Now spin around for me Princess, I want to see your pretty dress float around your legs just like a girl." Billy began to spin as the dress flared out in a graceful billowing motion. He started to feel that tingly feeling again as his mother smothered him with hugs and kisses. He had that raging hard-on again and it was even beginning to tent out that pretty sundress. Just then the doorbell rang followed by a, "Yoo hoo, is anyone home." It was Aunt Carol and Billy realized he really was about to have his hair done, done just like the ladies at the beauty parlor, done just like his mom?s. As Aunt Carol entered the bedroom she slowly lowered her bags full of hair supplies with a look of shear astonishment on her face. There before her was her cute little nephew with his hair up in pink curlers wearing one of his Mother?s pretty dresses. It was true, her sister really did intend on turning the poor boy into a darling daughter and who knows what else. Bonnie continued spinning poor Billy around so Carol could get a good look at him in the dress. "Well, what do you think?" "Isn't he adorable", Bonnie beamed. Carol still astonished knelt down and held Billy?s face in her hands. Did you really sleep with that head full of pink curlers all night?" Billy nodded yes. "You poor baby, sleeping in curlers isn't as fun as it sounds is it?" "But it is very girlish and feminine." "You should always take pride in sleeping in your curlers like a girl." "I guess your one of us now Billy." As Carol stood almost disregarding Billy and speaking directly to her sister she sighed. "What a morning, can you believe I was at the shop at 6:30 this morning for my comb out, Darlene took me first thing so I could be here to help you with our little precious." As Carol patted her huge rounded bouffant flip she asked," What do you think, that Darlene is getting really good at combing me out, do you like the new color?" She turned so her sister could see the back of her bouffant as she patted and primped her stiff lacquered bubble flip. "I think it looks marvelous, the red highlights are really subtle." "I wish I had your rich brown hair instead of my mousy blonde." "Why don?t you and Princess here come in tomorrow for some color and a frosting." "I think you and Billy would look adorable a little lighter with some highlights." Carol said as she knelt back down to talk to Billy, removing his headscarf and net she removed one of his hair rollers. "So what do we have here, a bad boy being punished?" "A bad report card has its consequences", she said as she winked at Bonnie. "Wow wee Princess your hair takes a beautiful curl are you going to be a good girl and let Auntie Carol give you a pretty new hairdo", Billy nodded yes in silence. "Well then lets get started, I?ll meet you two ladies in kitchen ASAP." Bonnie guided Billy to the bed and began to roll a pair of pink lacy ankle sock on his feet. "These will look darling with your dress Billy, plus I think they will go nicely with the pink high-heel pumps." As she slid her pumps onto her son?s feet Billy got that buzz in his tummy again. He liked the way his feet looked, all girly with those little girl socks and his Mommy?s high-heels. If only he could just stay at home and pretend to be a girl with his Mother and Aunt. Then nobody would make fun of him and he could just enjoy being a girl. Billy then got a familiar blast of his mother?s perfume and then several more. As mother and daughter walked down the hall to the kitchen Bonnie beamed with pride at the pretty little girl walking in front of her, her dress swaying and her heels clicking on the hard wood floor, what a fun day this was going to be. Carol asked in a bossy tone, "Now which one of you ladies is going to get her hair done first?" Bonnie sat down in the chair and stated, "I want Priscilla to help you with my hairdo, she has to learn soon enough how much work goes into looking beautiful." "Okay then, so its Priscilla is it, I think that name suits her just fine", Carol stated as she draped her sister in a pretty pink hairdressing cape. "Okay Priscilla make yourself useful and take the rollers out of your Mother?s hair", Carol ordered as she sat down to watch. Billy awkwardly stood behind his mother and began to untie her curler scarf and net; gingerly setting them on the table he already had the mannerisms of a girl. One by one he removed the rollers from his mothers hair, first sliding out the pick then slowly unwinding the curler until her hair sprang back in a tight curl. The two sisters jabbered away occasionally complimenting him on the job he was doing. "Good job Priscilla, I think you really have a knack for hairdressing young lady", Carol said winking again at Bonnie. "Now go into the bedroom and get my curler basket and neatly put those rollers away". As Billy left to retrieve the curler basket Carol leaned in close to Bonnie and asked, "So how is it going, has he given you any trouble so far?" "Not really, I think deep down he really enjoys his new punishment." "I told him that I knew about him sneaking into my things, except for a few tears last night he has been very cooperative." "Doesn?t he look just darling sis?" "I can?t wait to get my hands on that hair of his", Carol said as she started brushing through her sister?s curls. "Not to mention getting him all made up." "Of course a little jewelry couldn?t hurt either", both women laughed. Billy was back and neatly arranging his Mother?s curlers in the basket. "Priscilla put the picks in that little yellow bag then leave it on top of the curlers." "I just love calling him Priscilla, it?s going to be so much fun having a sweet little sissy girl in the house." Carol was finished with the brushing and ready to start back combing her sisters hair. "Priscilla I want you to pay close attention to what I?m doing, now come over here so you can see better." Billy stood next to his Mom as Carol selected a small swatch of curled hair at the crown of his Mother?s head. She then began to comb the hair backwards with short quick deliberate strokes causing the swatch of hair to look tangled and stand up stiffly on it?s own. "This is called "back combing" young lady, or as you mother says, "teasing". It?s very important to learn to do this correctly to get the height and volume required for today?s bouffant hairstyles." Carol continued back combing her sister?s hair stopping every now and then to spray the teased hair with a good solid blast of fragrant Aqua Net hair spray. "Here Priscilla, you give it a try", Carol handed Billy her rat-tail teasing comb and pointed to a curled section of his Mother?s hair. "That?s it hold it up taught, now back comb it like a good little sissy hairdresser." Billy tried somewhat awkwardly but seemed to understand what his Aunt Carol was talking about, pretty soon he was tangling his Mother?s hair just like a real hairdresser, and enjoying the praise from his mother and Aunt Carol. "Good Girl, you will be combing out the ladies down at the shop in no time, now give it a good spray, here you go Sweetie". As Carol handed Billy the can of hard to hold hair spray he began to spray his mothers freshly teased out hair. Carol ordered Billy to sit and watch as she finished up his Mother?s bouffant, as she teased, sprayed and picked at the delightful curls in his Mother?s evolving hairdo Billy began to realize that he was next. Here he was sitting in his kitchen wearing his Mother?s dress and pink high-heels with his hair set in women's hair curlers waiting to have his Aunt Carol tease and style his hair just like a ladies hair. Just like his Mothers hair, in a big puffy bouffant with curls all over. That tingly feeling started to turn to sickness as his Mother?s hairdo was taking shape. He used to like to watch his mother get her hair done but now it wasn?t as fun. Carol was now pulling wispy petal curls up and out of the teased base with a small hair pick, she was getting incredible height and Billy could hardly believe how big her hair was. Bonnie?s hair was starting to look the way it always did with soft curls folded over soft curls, delicate feminine curls teased and rounded and sprayed into place with endless amounts of hair spray. The sides and back puffy and gently tucked under with sweet kiss curls invading her cheek. Her bangs were curled under with every hair in place and sprayed evenly with the sweet hair spray. Carol Stood back and handed the can of Aqua Net to Billy. "Here you go Princess, give your mom a good spray." Billy took the can of hair spray a began to spray his Mother?s beautiful bouffant hairdo all over, he could hardly believe this was happening, dressed up like a girl spraying his Mother?s hairdo. Billy?s mother stood up patting and primping her sculpted bouffant hairdo. "Oh Carol your a genius with hair." "Do you really think you can teach are little lady here to do hair like this." "You know I will, but it won?t be easy." "It will take Billy, I mean Priscilla here thousands of hours before she gets her cosmetology license." "It will be a lot easier for her adding up her hours down at the shop with me and girls, we will keep a close eye on our little Princess." "Now Priscilla lets get you combed out, sit down precious." Carol then wrapped the helpless boy in her ladies hairdressing cape tying it off tightly at his neck. "I?m sure hope you didn't mind sleeping in curlers last night Priscilla." "That?s something that will save you a lot off time in the future, off course when your working at the shop you can let your set air dry or take some moments under the dryer when we?re not so busy." Carol was almost finished removing the rollers from Billy?s hair as his mother sat watching in blissful adoration at the beautiful little girl she had created. She could hardly wait to see him trying on dresses in the ladies boutique?s at the mall. What fun she would have curling his lashes and brushing lots of black mascara on his long pretty lashes. Maybe even false eyelashes would look more dramatic. Painting his pretty girlish lips with delicious colorful flavors of lipstick. Or better yet having him learn to do her make-up & perhaps even as a personal hair stylist. She could live like a queen as long as she kept him under her firm feminine guidance. Carol was now brushing through Billy?s pretty curls." "So what do you think hon?" "Should I give her a fancy French twist with lots of back combing, maybe a beehive, or will it be a darling bubble flip, we would look like twins", Carol said as she pressed her cheek to his careful not to muss her fresh stiff bouffant flip. Bonnie explained that she had set Billy?s hair just like hers so that he would have to wait a couple of days to get Carol?s stylish bubble flip. His fate was now sealed, he was going to get his hair done just like his Mother, they now had the same cut and set. Billy did not like the way the back combing felt, Carol was so rough, pulling his hair up and then sharply teasing, it really hurt. "I?m not hurting you am I Princess, are those tears I see?" "Now don?t be a baby sissy Priscilla, girls have to endure some minor discomfort to look beautiful." Carol continued teasing the poor boys hair roughly, " I think your hairdo is going to be bigger then your Mom?s." She proclaimed as began to give Billy the first blast of smothering hair spray. Bonnie could not believe the height Carol was getting with Billy?s hair, she could not help but picture this pretty girl of hers standing in the beauty parlor wearing a darling hairdressing smock combing out one of her lady friends hair. He?d be a total sissy faggot and under her control. Oh how proud she will be and how jealous her girlfriends would be for her to have such a dutiful darling daughter. Billy sat in silence as the painful backcombing was coming to an end and Aunt Carol began to busy herself with the finer more delicate work in creating his new ladies hairdo. "Oh Carol, she looks absolutely darling." "His hair is just wonderful to work with, we will have no trouble at all with the bubble flip or the French twist, the girls at the shop will be so jealous, why do boys always get the best hair and eye lashes." The ladies giggled and continued oohing and ahhhing at just how pretty his new "do" was turning out. More spray sspppppssstttttsssshhhhh Billy was starting to cough as Carol relentlessly picked patted and adjusted delicate curls with her fingers and hair pick. "Now that is an adorable hairdo if I do say so myself, hold still Princess while a set this style for good." Carol began spray Billy?s bouffant one last time all over back, sides and top. "It will take a hurricane to muss this hairdo little lady" and that?s just what he looked like, a little lady. A young girl much too young for a grown up lady?s hairdo like this, he reached up to touch the feminine confection almost in disbelief. His hair was stiff and round and only moved back only a little when he pushed on it, it looked exactly like his mother?s hairdo. His mother then showed him how a lady pats and gently checks her hairdo with light limp wristed touches and primps. He looked so cute checking his hairdo like a lady the two women smothered him with kisses and hugs telling him how darling his hair looked and what fun they were going to have showing him off at the mall. "Now lets get your cute little cherub face all made up pretty like the darling young lady you are." Carol covered his face with several layers of Max Factor Pan Stick foundation in a darkish beige shade & blended it well into his neck & even down to the top of his brassiere. Cr?me Puff powder in Twilight Blush was next, the powder was applied with a very large soft brush & also the powder puff to press the powder into position for the wonderful matt finish so adored by older women. Next she penciled in his plucked eyebrows with soft black eyebrow pencil into a glorious arched thin brow with teardrop shaped inner corners. Carol stood back to check the foundation & eyebrows and cooed then she really went to work, applying several shades of eyeshadow to his lids. She pasted false eyelashes on his closed lids. They weren?t outrageously big yet, just very thick and sexy, he looked so adorable, she couldn?t wait to see him in some really big false eyelashes like a Vegas showgirl. She next did black eyeliner all around his eyes and then applied some rouge to his cheeks. Finally the lipstick was brought out and applying. Wearing lipstick still felt so strange, but such a wonderful smell and sensation. "Well I think our little feminine dolly is ready for her trip to the mall." "Look at yourself in the mirror Priscilla, this is the new you." As he gazed into the mirror he couldn?t believe what he saw. He no longer looked like a little girl with an older woman?s hairdo. Now he looked completely like his Mother, a full mother. Completely made up and with that big hairdo he looked like he was in his early 40?s perhaps. He smiled at the pretty, sexy woman in the mirror and she smiled back, her lipsticked lips slightly parted. "Thank you Aunt Carol for doing my makeup and hair." "You?re welcome darling, but you can thank Auntie properly when we get back home from the Mall." Both sisters winked at one another and laughed. Over the next few weeks the hair & makeup on Billy was refined & altered to suit his mood & occasion Six months later Priscilla was working at the salon full time. The way she saw it her life was divided into four segments. Each morning she arrived at the salon early and set her now long and strong blonde hair in pink rollers and put a black hairnet over the curlers. She applied her extensive makeup. 2 coats of very heavy L?Oreal Visible Lift foundation in a darkish beige tone, Max Factor Cr?me Puff powder to achieve a classic matte effect, black eyebrow pencil forming her rounded sissy eyebrows, eyeshadow in several shades of purple, blue with iridescent white just under the brow, Long black false eyelashes were applied to both her top & bottom eyelids, black eyeliner was applied very heavily around her top & bottom eyelids and then flipped out towards her eyebrows, tawny blusher and finally pink blusher was heavily brushed onto her prominent cheekbones To finish her maquillage lipstick was applied of course with the lipstick first brushed on and then filled in straight from the tube in a satin darkish red. Then she dressed in her pink salon dress & put on her pink high stiletto heels and awaited the first customer. She worked that way in the salon from 9:00am to 12:00 noon every day setting other ladies hair and wash hair etc. She had lunch with the girls still in curlers and then at 1:00pm Aunt Carol removed her curlers and had her hair styled into a huge towering bouffant lacquered hairdo. Then from 1:30pm till 5:00pm she was worked in the salon again but this time with a huge towering bouffant teased up hairdo and even more makeup, which was phase two. She had 2" inch long red nails and wore 6" spike high heels in the afternoon. She pranced and minced about the salon styling women?s hairdo and talking and chatting like a complete sissy faggot. Aunt Carol and his Mother were quite proud that they had trained him to act like a complete homosexual transvestite beautician. His long nails, big teased up hairdo and extensive makeup made him look like a 40 year old drag queen stylist. Which please his Mother and Aunt Carol greatly. But this phase two was still just work and acting like a faggot at home it was much worse. By now his Mother and Aunt Carol had also trained him for complete sissy sexual servitude at home. After supper they spend hours dressing him in every conceivable female costume and acting out the appropriate role to go with it. He was dressed as a sissy French maid, a little girl, a hooker, a drag queen impersonator, a latex fetish bitch and any other role the wished to try out. Of course each individual role required him to learn the appropriate feminine behavior and mannerisms to go with it. In phase three at home he played every sexy female role available and then was ordered to orally service both his Mother and Aunt Carol. His life was a never-ending array of makeup, big teased up hairdos, jewelry and exotic female clothes, long nails and high heels. He was spanked, put in bondage like a femme fatale in distress and paraded around like a complete cross-dressed sissy faggot. In the beginning he liked the clothes and makeup and being a girl. But as the costumes got more exotic and the makeup heavier and the punishment more intense he began to hate it. But as time wore on he became addicted to even the intense sexual games too. Probably because of phase four... his pleasure. At the end of every night after the women had been pleased they also provided him with complete sexual service. Sometimes they took turns milking him to an explosive sissy orgasm. Sometimes Aunt Carol or his Mother sucked his sissy cock; other times they fucked him with a strap- on dildo. On rare occasions he even was allowed to fuck Aunt Carol or his Mother, but other rarely and always with him of the bottom and them on top. The sex of course was fabulous and very intense and soon he was addicted to all their kinky games, sex, makeup and clothes too. Then in the morning the cycle started all over again with him at the salon. Weekends were devoted to housework and later in the day searching out new friends on the Internet who liked their ultra feminine images. Soon they had him milking other sissies and finally sucking cock like a true homosexual faggot. Even if he could undo it now he wouldn?t. He enjoyed the glamorous female clothes, dazzling female jewelry; the big teased up hairdos and all the woman?s makeup even the sex. He was now completely transformed by his Mother and Aunt Carol. The End