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Mum and Dad had been listening to us argue and Dad finally interrupted
us. "I'll tell you what," he said. "If your Mum has no objections we
can settle this argument once and for all!"
Mum looked at Dad and smiled. "Are you thinking what I'm thinking
Edward?" she asked. "If Riley can take a holiday as Kate, why not let
Philippa take a holiday as Phil!"
"Sounds like a plan to me!" said Philippa. "I want to know what it feels
like to be so inferior that you can only wear trousers. It just seems so
restrictive."
Philippa wanted to experiment with being a boy, whereas I wanted to be a
girl. I wanted to wear pretty dresses and makeup, Mum and Philippa had
dressed me up as a girl enough times for me to know my own mind.
"Ok," Dad said, "it's resolved then, we're going to have a different son
and daughter! We'll be packing for our trip tomorrow and Philippa can
pack Riley's clothes and see what being a boy is really like! She'll
need to get a haircut but I think that Charlotte's friend can take care
of that for us!"
Aunt Charlotte smiled and said, "I'll call my friend, Ayssa, and we'll
get things started!"
My Aunt phoned her friend and set up an appointment for late that
afternoon. In the meantime Mum and Aunt Charlotte, took Philippa to the
local Shopping Centre to buy her some boy's clothes. Mum didn't want her
to have to leave the beauty shop in a pair of pink shorts and a top.
When they came home my twin sister was really excited. "I've got a load
of boxer shorts that I can wear as pyjamas even if I decide to go back to
being a girl, a few pairs of jeans, socks and shoes," she gleefully told
me. "I can't wait to get changed!"
"We've got to get going for your haircut," Mum said. "How about if we
all go there to watch. What do you say?"
Dad didn't really want to go but Mum convinced him. Neither Dad nor I
had a clue what Mum, Aunt Charlotte and my sister had been up to nor what
they had planned.
"After all," Mum told Dad, "This was your idea to make her a boy!"
As we got ready to go Mum had me help carry several bags to the car.
"All this is just some
jeans and underwear," I asked puzzled. "Just help me with these bags,
Kate, you'll get to see what's in them later" she said with a mischievous
smile.
I had a feeling that we were going for more than my sister's haircut as
Mum didn't usually call me by my girl name when I was dressed as a boy!
When we got to the beauty shop my aunts friend Ayssa was waiting. "The
shop is normally closed by now," she said, "so we won't have to worry
about other customers. Now who's first?"
"Take him first," Mum said pointing to Philippa, "he's really anxious to
get rid of his curls and look like a normal boy!"
"What did she mean by who's first?" I asked Mum. "Who else is getting a
haircut today?"
Mum turned to Dad. "Your sister figured that as long as we're here you
might as well get yours trimmed too," she said.
"But I don't want mine trimmed," Dad said. "I like having it a little
long. I think it looks better this way and I thought you liked it long
too."
"It does look good dear and I do like it, but we are just going to make
it prettier! By the way, when we were shopping I picked up an outfit for
you too. While Philippa is becoming a boy why don't you go out the back
and try it on?"
"Prettier?" Dad asked confused. "Why don't we wait till we get home?
Why now?"
Mum smiled, "Stop all these questions! I want to see how you'll look in
your outfit with your new hair style! Now hurry up and change ok?"
"Oh Kate," she said, "we bought you a new outfit too. Be a good girl and
change would you?"
Mum gave Dad a kiss and hug and squeezed his bum and Dad's resistance
melted. We took the bags and went into the back room. Shortly
afterwards Dad shouted for Mum!
"You gave me the wrong bag Lorelei!" he yelled. "There's nothing in it
but women's clothes!"
The women all laughed!
"Well dear," said my Mum, "Charlotte and I decided that since you were so
willing to let your kids change gender, you should do so too and we both
wanted to see how you looked as a woman! With your new outfit you'll
look stunning!
"I can't wear these things!" Dad exclaimed. "What if someone sees me!"
"No one's going to see you dear," Mum said, "the shop is closed and
anyway it's just for now. You can change back later if you like!"
Mum gave him another hug and kiss and once again Dad gave in.
"Alright," he said, "I'll play along with your little joke for now! But
I am changing back before we leave."
Dad came back into the room with me and began to empty the bags. `Mum
had bought him a pink lace bra, a pair of matching pink panties, pink
seamed tights, a pink half slip with a lace trim, a pink slip dress, and
a pair of pink Mary Janes.
When I opened my bags I had a matching outfit. I couldn't believe it!
Mum had clearly gone for a Mother/Daughter theme for Dad and me! I
couldn't wait to get dressed!
"Isn't this great Dad?" I said. "We'll be wearing matching outfits!"
"I'm not convinced," Dad said apprehensively as he started to get
undressed. "I guess it will make your Mum and Charlotte happy and it's
only for an hour or so."
Dad had only taken off his shoes and socks while I had already taken off
my shorts and top.
By the time I had put on my bra slip and panties Dad had only taken off
his trousers and shirt and stood there in his boxer shorts looking at the
feminine clothes he was expected to wear.
"Sometimes I wonder if I over encourage your Mum by being too
accommodating" he said, "I never expected to find myself in such a
situation!"
He slipped off his boxer shorts and pulled on the panties.
"You know," he said smiling, "I might enjoy this! But don't tell your
Mum or Aunt Charlotte. These panties feel quite snug!" Slipping his
arms into the bra straps he asked if I could fasten it for him and as I
did so I noticed how Mum had padded it so it looked like he had real
tits.
Dad stepped into his slip, and rolled the stockings up his legs as he
must have seen Mum do plenty of times as it looked like he knew what he
was doing. He then pulled his dress over his head and slipped his hosiery
encased feet into his Mary Janes before doing up the buckles.
"Let's go Kate," he said smiling, "our audience awaits!"
I pulled on my dress and stepped into my Mary Janes.
Dad teetered around for a few moments before getting the hang of walking
in his new shoes, I guess he'd never walked in heels before.
"Hold on Dad," I said, "let me help you with your dress." I stepped over
to him and adjusted the shoulder straps to even out the top of his dress.
"There," I said, "now you look the part!"
We opened the door and Ayssa put on "Pretty in Pink" by the Psychedelic
Furs as stepped out to show off our outfits.
"Very cute," Mum said, "you two look so pretty in your matching dresses!
Just like I thought you would, Mother and Daughter!"
"Absolutely," said my Aunt, "let me take a picture of you two ladies!"
Before my dad could protest Aunt Charlotte had quickly snapped a few
pictures of us on her mobile!
"Who would have thought that my brother would make such a pretty woman!"
she said. "That dress really suits her! SHE's really cute!"
Dad went red. "Let's not get too carried away," he said. "This is just
a little joke, I don't intend to wear this dress all day!"
"No dear," Mum laughed, "don't worry, nobody's going to say a thing about
your pretty new dress! Philippa is all done with her haircut, do you
like it?"
Dad stared at the little boy in the chair. "You look just like a boy now
Philippa," he said. "Why don't you put on the clothes you brought?"
Philippa went to get dressed and returned minutes later wearing a boy's
tee shirt, trousers, socks and trainers. She looked for all the world
like a young boy!
"Ok," Mum said to my Dad, "he's all done, now lets get your hair
trimmed!"
Dad walked over and sat in the chair.
"I don't know why I need a trim," he said, "my hair looks ok to me."
Mum reassured him. "Yes dear," she said, "trust me, you'll look even
prettier in a little while! Now sit back and relax, you'll be done
before you know it!"
This should have set off alarm bells in Dad's head, but it didn't, I
guess he was too distracted by his outfit and not thinking straight.
As Dad sat back in the chair my Aunt went to take another picture of him.
I thought it was kind of odd that my Aunt's friend set a try of curlers
next to him. "Here's something to read," she said, handing him a copy of
Elle magazine.
My Dad picked up the magazine to look at it and just then Aunt Charlotte
took his picture! "This magazine is a women's magazine," he said. "Is
this all you have to read?"
"We thought you might want to pick a few more outfits!" laughed Assya.
"But look at the pictures of the hairstyles on the wall opposite. Which
style do you think would go with your dress?"
"Oh well," laughed my Dad, "as a matter of fact I did, I think that style
would be perfect for me!" Dad laughed as he pointed at one of the
pictures.
Mum smiled at Aunt Charlotte's friend and whispered, "Give the lady what
she wants!"
Dad's smile vanished as Ayssa began to put the curlers into his hair!
"Wait a second," he said, "what on Earth are you doing?"
Mum told him to sit back and relax, he was about to get the hairstyle he
had chosen!
Dad tried to argue that it was a rather feminine hairstyle but Mum
reminded him of the pictures they had taken of him and how interesting
they might be to his friends and that seemed to take the fight out of
him!
Ayssa proceeded to put a lotion on Dad's hair which smelled just like the
perm solution Mum had used on me. I looked at Mum and in a whisper asked
if Dad was getting a perm. Mum smiled at me and whispered, "What do you
think Kate?"
I correctly guessed that I was about to get a new aunt!
After she was done with the curlers Ayssa sat Dad under a dryer and gave
him a few more women's magazines to read. Dad was beginning to get
angry.
"I don't remember agreeing to sit here and let you make a woman out of
me," he said. "It's one thing for the kids to play around like this but
this is just getting ridiculous!"
Dad for once wasn't about to give in to Mum on this one. "I'm a bloke.
I have hairy legs and a bloke's face! Everyone will know I'm a bloke!"
Mum smiled at Dad. "You're the one being ridiculous, you're not going to
be a bloke any longer girlfriend. You are having a total makeover! When
we are done with you even you won't think you're a bloke! Relax, not
every guy gets to have a makeover with his girlfriends!"
Dad was really getting desperate! "There's no way I'm leaving this shop
in this outfit! I'm not about to walk out of here looking like some guy
in a dress!"
Mum giggled. "And how are you going to get home? I've got your clothes
and the car keys, and you are already dressed as a woman. How far do you
think you want to go walking around looking like a bloke in a dress?
Just relax and soon you'll be able to leave with no trouble. You'll be
just another woman leaving a beauty shop!"
Dad whined, "Give me my clothes back, I'm getting out of here before you
go too far!"
Mum just smiled at Dad and calmly and assertively said to him, "Not even
a pretty please? Not only will you leave the shop dressed this way,
dear, you'll be spending the next two weeks on holiday as a lady! If not
those pictures we took of you modelling your pretty new dress and having
your hair done will be shown to all of our friends!"
There was no way Dad was going to win. He knew he was beaten and he
already looked more like a woman than a man and since he saw no way out
of it, he resigned himself to allowing them finish making a woman out of
him!
"All right," he said with a sigh, "but please don't let anyone find out
about this!" Mum gave him another kiss and hug and said, "Don't worry,
girlfriend, no one will ever know!"
Dad sat back in the chair and pulled up his dress so he could have his
legs waxed. Ayssa applied and then removed the wax from his legs and
thighs to howls of pain from Dad. His legs were now as smooth as Mum's!
The ladies then went on to his face and hands. Mum plucked his eyebrows
whilst Aunt Charlotte gave him a manicure.
Dad was complaining that Mum was hurting him when she plucked his
eyebrows. Aunt Charlotte laughed. "Don't tell me that a big bloke like
you can't take a little pain!"
Dad laughed. "Somehow I started to stop thinking of myself as a bloke
while I was getting my legs waxed Charlotte!"
"Good" said Mum, "You will have to forget about being a bloke for a while
anyway! This is a good time to start thinking of yourself as a pretty
woman!"
"I don't have much choice in that matter," Dad said in a defeated tone.
"You ladies are seeing to that! I'll try to remind myself that I'm a
pretty woman but I don't promise anything!"
"When we are done here," said Ayssa, "one look in a mirror will be enough
for you to see what you are for yourself!"
Mum and the other ladies kept working on Dad, Mum smeared something on
his face which hardened. Aunt Charlotte finished smoothing out his
fingernails and began to glue false nails on to them while Ayssa was
smoothing and applying nail polish to his toe nails.
Then Mum began to remove the stuff she had put on Dad's face. His face
definitely looked much smoother than it had before.
"It's a good thing you don't need to shave much," Mum told him, "it'll be
easier to make you look pretty."
Mum began applying makeup to Dad's face, first foundation, then some
powder. She put pink eyeshadow on his eyelids to match his dress,
accented his thin, arched eyebrows with brown eyebrow pencil, then curled
his lashes and put mascara on them! After she finished his eyes Mum
brushed some blush onto Dad's cheeks which made them stand out from
the rest of his face. She used a lipstick brush to shape the outline of
his lips and finished him off with coral lipstick.
I couldn't believe my eyes! My Dad looked every bit as pretty as Mum did
when she got all dressed up! My Dad was now a very pretty woman!
And Ayssa put on Roy Orbison's "Pretty Woman" on her sound system.
"We're done now honey," Mum said to Dad, "check yourself out in a mirror
and see what you think. Did we do a good job?"
Dad got out of the chair and looked in a mirror on the wall. He didn't
say a word for a whole minute. He just stood there looking into the
mirror. "What have you done!" Dad's jaw dropped. "I look like a
woman!"
"You're absolutely right dear and that's rather the point" said Mum, "I
think you look very pretty this way! Wait until you see how much fun
you'll have as a woman on our holiday!"
Dad just kept staring into the mirror. After a short time I noticed he
was turning his head from side to side and looking at himself from other
angles. Suddenly he broke into an enormous smile!
"I didn't think it was possible," Dad said, "you've really made me into a
pretty woman! I look fantastic!"
"See," Mum said giving him a big hug, "I knew you'd like it when you were
done! Now do you think anyone will think you're a bloke?"
"No chance!" exclaimed Dad. "I'm not even sure I'm a guy anymore!"
Aunt Charlotte looked at Dad and Mum, "She's right you know," she said.
"She could fool anybody. She's so pretty she makes me jealous!"
Aunt Charlotte stopped talking for a moment and then stared at Mum and
Dad for a little bit.
"How about we try?" she asked Dad. "We could go out to dinner and a show
tonight if you're really serious about this!"
Mum looked at Dad who nodded in agreement. "Sounds nice, Charlotte," he
said, "but I don't think I'm really ready for an evening out as a woman,
sorry."
Mum looked very disappointed.
"Please give it a try honey," Mum pleaded. "I just know we'd have fun!"
"I'll admit it does sound interesting, Lorelei, but I'm not prepared for
anything like this," Dad said with a grin. "Besides," he laughed, "I
haven't got a thing to wear!"
"No problem," said my Aunt, "I know that my twin sister and I are them
same size. I'll be happy to lend you a couple of outfits, sister, if
you'd like!"
To my astonishment Dad said, "Well in that case, we'd love it Charlotte,
thanks!"
My new brother and I gathered up the clothes he had worn in while Mum
paid the stylist. He handed me his shorts set, panties and sandals.
"Here sis," he said gleefully, "I won't be needing these!"
"What a day this has been," I thought to myself. My twin sister was now
my brother and my Dad was now a beautiful woman!
We finished up at the beauty shop and drove back to my aunt's. I still
couldn't get over how pretty my Dad looked! I kept staring at the pretty
lady sitting next to mom. Finally Dad noticed my staring and smiled at
me. "What's wrong Kate?" he asked. "Is something bothering you?"
"Not really Dad," I said, "it's just going to take some getting used to,
that's all." Dad thought about it for a moment. "I understand," he said,
"it's going to take a little while for me to get used to wearing a dress
too! Maybe you can help me get used to these clothes!" I was happy to
agree but still it seemed a little strange to think that I was going to
help my Dad become a woman!
"I think we'll have to make a few changes here kids," Mum said. "You
can't keep referring to this pretty lady as "Dad," people will think
you're nuts! From now on this woman is your Aunt Edwina, your Dad's
other sister. Call her Aunt Edwina and always refer to her as 'She' or
'Her' just like we do for Kate!"
Soon we were back at Aunt Charlotte's and Mum and Dad went to pick out
dresses with Aunt Charlotte . Mum picked out a pretty red dress with a
pencil skirt for Dad and Dad picked out a black lace dress. Dad's dress
was really pretty, besides having black lace around the chest it had a
largely transparent lace patterned top, and a short skirt.
Aunt Charlotte laughed at Dad's choice of a dress. "That's an awfully
feminine dress Edwina," she said, "are you sure you want to wear that
one?"
Dad smiled at her and said, "I think it'll look very pretty on me,
Charlotte, don't you?"
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