Dolly Part 4
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I set off in good time to arrive at Mummy's house at the appointed hour.
Under my male clothes I was of course wearing my favourite pair of silky
pink knickers, suspender-belt, stockings and my teen bra. I was carrying
a bag with a nightie, some knickers, my shoes and my full cup bra. It was
a little early when I arrived so I walked past. There was a ladies
underwear store just along the street. My eye was caught by a display of
pretty knickers. I stopped and checked my watch. A few more minutes to
go. I had another look at the shop window, my cock stirring a little. I
heard heels clicking on the pavement. and turned away to start walking
towards Mummy's house. I could feel myself blushing. A woman was walking
towards me. I guess she was about 10 years older than me. She was
grinning broadly. "I'm sure they'd have something pretty in your size,"
she giggled as she passed me. I hoped she didn't notice what was in my
carrier bag. I hurried on to Mummy's house, arriving just in time.
She didn't say more than "Hello" and led me upstairs. I quickly undressed
and removed my bra. She didn't do anything with my hair, but carefully
attached my boobies and helped me into my bra. She checked my suspender-
belt and told me to breathe in while she tightened the laces a little
more than usual. She applied lipstick and helped me into a pale blue
check dress. It was very short. "I've got some earrings for you," said
Mummy. I sat on a stool while she removed the studs and inserted the
pendant earrings into my earlobe piercings. She gave me a new pair of
shoes to put on. As soon as I put my feet into them I realised that the
heels were much higher than I was used to. At least three inches high. I
stood up a little unsteadily and looked at my reflection in the mirror.
I saw immediately just how short the dress was. It barely extended beyond
my waist. Most of my knickers were on display. The high heels made my
legs look fantastically feminine. And of course I could see almost all of
them. Long stockings, dark tan with taut shiny stocking-tops. White
suspenders over creamy thighs. Above them my pretty pink knickers. With
an unmistakable bulge in them. I saw that the dangling pink pendant
earrings each had a red bead at the top and two pink beads at the bottom.
My earrings were like two little erect cocks.
"Come on," said Mummy leading the way downstairs. I came down the stairs
slowly and carefully in my high heels. Mummy was watching me from the
hallway, smiling. I could feel my cock stiffening, knowing that she had a
perfect view of my underwear. I could feel my pendant earrings moving. I
realised that they were advertising the fact that I was a 'cock in a
frock'. But as my frock was so short, anyone who saw me in it would know
anyway.
She led the way to the lounge and stopped just inside, indicating that I
was to enter. As I stepped into the doorway she said, "And here's one I
made earlier."
I saw that there was another dolly in the room. A blonde. With a frock
just like mine but in pink check. Her pretty legs in tan stockings with
white suspenders. And white shiny knickers. Bulging as mine were. She had
earrings like mine too.
Mummy made the introductions. "This is Didi, who used to be called Dee,
and this is Alice who used to be called Alex. I think you could give each
other a little kiss." I went over a little hesitantly and leant forward
to give Alice a little kiss on the lips. But Mummy had her hands on our
bottoms and pushed together so that our knickers touched, our cocks
rubbing together through the silky fabric. Both semi-erect as our lips
made a fuller contact than I had intended. "Now I want you to be
friends," said Mummy. She was fondling my bottom and I suppose she was
fondling Alice's bottom with her other hand. Both our cocks were harder
now, nuzzling each other like eager puppies.
"Right, girls," said Mummy. "We're going into town. "I've booked you into
the beauty salon." We pulled away from each other. Surprised and a little
worried. My erection was starting to subside. "You'll be all right," said
mummy. "I've got some raincoats for you to wear." We put the raincoats
on. They were quite short, the hem being several inches above the knee.
But also a couple of inches below our stocking-tops. Compared to the
hemline on our dresses, our raincoats were quite demure. But as we
stepped outside, the raincoat suddenly seemed very short. As I walked, it
only touched my legs intermittently. I felt very exposed and could feel
the cool air on my bare thighs above my stocking-tops. I could only take
short steps in my high heels and it seemed to take an age to get to the
mall. My heart was beating quite rapidly.
It was quite a relief to arrive at the beauty salon. Mummy's friend met
us and led us to a small room at the back. "Some of my clients prefer a
bit more privacy," she said. "Would you like a coffee?" Alice and I both
nodded. She handed us two gowns. "Take your coats off and put these on.
Then make yourself comfortable in the chairs," she said. "I'll just go
and get your coffees." When she returned we were both seated, wearing the
wrap-around gowns she had provided. "I see you have matching earrings,"
she said to us. "Very pretty." She handed us mugs of coffee. "I've put a
good shot of rum in them," she said. "I thought you could each do with a
stiff one." Alice and I exchanged glances, but the salon manager showed
no sign that she had referred to anything other than stiff drinks. I
sipped my rum and coffee. It was very comforting. Warming and soothing.
My eyes closed...
It seemed only moments later. "All done now," said a voice as I woke up.
"You're both looking very pretty." I looked in the mirror and saw a
pretty girl. Nicely styled hair. Professional make-up. I saw that my
nails had been manicured and varnished pink. Alice looked lovely as well.
I quite fancied her!
Mummy was holding our raincoats. "You can take your wraps off now," she
said. It wasn't just a suggestion. Mummy didn't make suggestions. We took
off our wraps and handed them to the salon manager. We put our raincoats
on as quickly as possible. The salon manager pretended not to notice how
our ultra-short dresses revealed almost all of our bulging knickers. I
guess she already knew we were sissy boys. The thought struck me that
perhaps she was used to sissy clients. Maybe that was why she had a
separate, more private, room available in the salon?
We went round the shopping mall and bought more underwear. "Dollies need
plenty of pairs of knickers," said Mummy. "in case of accidents. And
anyway, you like to look pretty, don't you? After all, if anyone was to
see your knickers, you'd want to be wearing clean, pretty ones, wouldn't
you?" "Yes Mummy," we answered. She was obviously expecting a reply.
Mummy made us choose some knickers for each other. I chose red ones for
Alice and he chose some peach ones for me. I really liked what he had
chosen for me. Not just the colour, there were pretty frills around the
elasticated leg-holes.
We set off back to Mummy's house. Now that Alice and I had the hairstyles
and faces of pretty girls, I felt more confident of my appearance. But it
would only take a gust of wind to lift the skirts of our light raincoats
for our underwear to be displayed. It was a little worrying that Mummy's
friend, the salon manager, now knew our little secret. And maybe someone
else may have popped into the back room for a peek while we were asleep?
It was quite a relief when we eventually got back to Mummy's house and
took off our raincoats. "Oh," she said. "I think my dollies need a bit of
a pick-me-up." She mixed some gins and tonic. She handed each of us a
drink and also a blue pill. We each swallowed our Viagra and had a sip of
our drinks to wash it down. "Now come and sit down on the settee with
Mummy," she said. She sat between us and told us each to sit close to
her. Alice and I sipped our drinks. Mummy stroked the front of my
knickers. My erection grew. Soon she was grasping my throbbing cock
through my silky knickers. Glancing across I saw she was playing with two
dollies: she had a cock in each hand. And my erection was so hard it was
almost painful.
Noticing my glance, she giggled. "Dollies are for playing with, aren't
they?"
Then the doorbell rang.
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