The Halloween Party
By Vivian Bird
Robin and Erica Green had been married for three years. Erica is a
practicing Gynecologist and Robin is a technical writer and primarily
works from home. Both of them had been satisfied with their marriage and
careers, but Erica was starting to feel dullness creeping into things,
especially their sexual relations and she wanted to do something to liven
it up a bit.
"Robin," said Erica, "You know that Halloween is coming up in a month or
so. Do you have any ideas for the big neighborhood party? Last year we
won the prize for best costumes when we came as the lovebirds. I'd
really like to win this year again if at all possible."
"Gee," answered Robin, "I really haven't given it much thought. I guess
that we could do the lovebirds again."
"I don't think that's a good idea if we want to win again," answered
Erica. "I think that we have to come up with something that makes
everyone amazed at what we have done. I had an idea that might be
interesting. It involves us both being something that we are not. If we
are believable enough, it might allow us to win."
"I don't know why, but I am already nervous about what you have come up
with. Is it something that is very expensive?"
"There is some expense at the beginning, but reasonable. We would have to
start immediately to be able to be ready by Halloween."
"OK. I'll bite. What will be dressed as?"
"We will both look and act like female fashion models," answered Erica.
"That should liven up the party a bit."
"What?" said Robin incredulously. "You have got to be kidding. I
couldn't look and act like a female model if I had a year, let alone a
month to prepare."
"I think that you could with my help. Clothes are the easy part.
Getting used to wearing women's clothes and feeling comfortable wearing
them are the hard part. You would also have to learn how the clothes
affect your movements. Did you ever hear someone say, 'That person walks
like a woman, or crosses her legs like a woman, or gestures like a
woman?' You would have to learn how to walk in high heels, put on
makeup, talk in a higher voice and even get your ears pierced so you can
wear earrings, but those are all doable in a month's time."
"Erica, you know that I don't ever like to say 'no' to you, but this is
impossible. Nobody will believe I look like a woman, no matter what I
wear."
"I will take care of making you look appropriate Robin, but you would
have to learn how to feel like a woman to make it all believable. By
'feeling' I mean you really have to get into the part. Really enjoy
doing it. This is your chance to find out what women's clothes feel like
on your body. How dresses and skirts make you feel 'girly' when you are
wearing them. You already have certain advantages. You are quite slim,
have almost no body hair and in no way could you call yourself muscular.
You are the same height I am and your hair is quite long for a man. A
beauty shop might be able to give you a feminine hairstyle. I think that
you could be a very attractive woman. Wouldn't that be interesting to
see yourself as a woman?"
"I guess that it might be an interesting experiment," answered Robin,
with a smile on his face. "I've often wondered what women feel like
wearing high heels, dresses and bras and how long it would take to put on
makeup and take care of a hairdo. What jewelry to wear. More than
anything else I've often wondered what it is like to have female breasts.
Will I have a chance to find out?"
"Sure, but the breasts will be imitations of the real thing. We can buy
some breast forms to put in your bras. There is no way to get real
breasts in a month, unless you want to have breast implants immediately,"
said Erica kiddingly.
"No, of course not," said Robin. "We are just talking about one night,
not forever. So, what do you want me to do first?"
"Now, I would like for you to get rid of all of the hair underneath your
eyebrows. You can shave, or ese a depilatory, whichever you want. That
should be easy since you don't have much to start with. You can leave
your pubic hair alone if you wish as many women do not shave that area.
However, you can shave that off if you want to as well. Luckily you
don't have a beard or mustache, or they would have to go as well. When
you are finished, we will get you dressed. Since we are just about the
same size, we will have to use my clothes until we can go shopping
later." When Robin came back from removing his body hair, Erica had a
complete outfit for him laid out on the bed.
She started by giving him a pair of panties to put on and showed him how
to tuck his penis and testicles back between his legs and pull the
panties up as tight as possible. "Hopefully," remarked Erica, "this will
hide any erection that you have while we are shopping." Then she gave
him one of her old bras which was a C cup, and showed Robin how to put it
on.
"How do those things feel, Robin? Are they too constricting, or do they
feel OK? Bras and panties are about as feminine as you can get. Does
that turn you off?
"On the contrary," answered Robin. "They are constricting, but in a
comfortable way. Can we put the breast forms in this bra now?
"We will have to get some on our shopping trip," answered Erica, "but for
now you can fill your bra with socks or panties to give you a good idea
of what it will feel like."
Erica continued helping Robin put on thigh high nylons, a waist cincher
to give him a bit of a figure, a flowered, loose fitting, knee high dress
and put red nail polish on his fingernails and toenails. "Since you work
at home almost every day, nobody but the two us will see the nail polish,
unless you are dressed in women's clothes."
"Now, should I get all of this stuff off so we can go shopping?" asked
Robin.
"We will go shopping in a little while, answered Erica, but you will be
wearing all that you have on now, including the nail polish. when we go
shopping. In addition to dresses, blouses and skirts, we will also have
to get you some shoes. I doubt whether you would fit into any of my
shoes, since you have bigger feet than I do, so we will have to buy a
couple of pairs of high heels so you can practice walking in them at
home, until you get used to them. For now, why don't you put on that
pair of sandals you wear a lot."
"You seriously want me to go shopping with you dressed like a woman? The
dress and makeup are bad enough, but then everyone will see the polish on
my fingernails and toenails," complained Robin. "That will be the first
thing that everyone will notice."
"You will also be wearing a dress, nylons, a bra stuffed with falsies,
and makeup, which I will put on you next. Nobody will even notice the
nail polish. We also have to give you somewhat of a feminine hairstyle
until we can get you to the beauty parlor to give you a complete
makeover."
"You are really going all out with this 'costume,' aren't you Erica. I
just hope that I look a little bit like a woman when you are through with
me."
"You will look fine, Robin. Just don't talk to anyone in a store, since
you haven't achieved a female voice as yet. I think that you will
quickly find out how much that feminine clothes will bring out the girl
inside every man. By the way, you seemed awfully comfortable putting on
some of these clothes. For example, you buttoned the dress so easily,
although the buttons were all on the opposite side from men's' clothes.
You also put the bra on with very little difficulty. I'm glad that you
remembered to put some socks in your bra to fill it out. Are you sure
that you haven't worn women's clothes in the past before I met you?"
"No, of course not," answered Robin, although he seemed to be blushing a
bit.
Erica put makeup on Robin, with lipstick matching his nail polish. Even
though he had just shaved, she still had to put cover cr?me makeup on him
Then she found that his hair was long enough to fashion into a short pony
tail which started high on is head, rather than the lower style used by a
lot of men. After Robin put his sandals on, Erica squirted a bit of
perfume on him and gave him a necklace and bracelet to wear and a purse
to carry with him with some makeup supplies inside.
"Robin, I am so happy that you have an androgynous name so I don't slip
up when I talk to you. Now, I want you to go over to that full- length
mirror and see what you look like as a woman for the first time."
Robin hesitated going to the mirror, but Erica gave him a push. As soon
as he saw himself in the mirror, he got a big smile on his face and
started posing from one side to another. Then, he quickly turned around,
making his dress billow out. "My goodness, Erica. I actually do look
like a woman and I think that I feel like one too. It really feels good.
Not only that, but I don't feel like a man wearing a dress. I feel and
look like a woman. It is amazing."
"OK," said Erica. "It is time to go shopping. We will go to the dress
shop first."
"You want me to go out right now?" complained Robin. "Shouldn't I get
used to wearing these clothes for a day or two before going out on the
street?"
"No Robin. We are going shopping now. You just said that you feel and
look like a woman. Here is a purse for you to carry. There is some
makeup inside it in case you need it during our trip."
As they left their house and walked to their car, which was parked
outside their garage, Robin was luxuriating in the feel of the wind
blowing between his legs and under his dress. Erica was happy that she
had called the dress shop that she often shopped in and asked for Linda
Berger, the manager. The shop was owned by Linda and her husband Peter.
Erica had been friends with them for a long time, even before Robin and
Erica got married. As a matter of fact, Erica had enjoyed several sexual
encounters with the Berger's before she met Robin.
"Hi Linda, this is Erica. Remember that I told you yesterday I would be
trying to get my husband Robin to buy some clothes for this year's
Halloween Party we will be going to? Well, I've got Robin in a dress,
complete with panties, nylons, a bra and even nail polish. I want him to
look like a convincing woman because we will both we going as fashion
models. Could you meet us at the door to your store in about 15 minutes
and take Robin to the dressing room and measure him for additional
dresses, skirts, lingerie and anything else you might think of? Please
keep telling him how good he looks. I'll be back in an hour or so to
pick him up. We still have to get him some heels to wear. He told me
that he has never worn women's clothes before, but I don't believe it.
See what you think."
While Robin was trying on clothes, Erica went to a store she knew that
specialized in many types of sexual items. She bought self -adhesive
breast forms to fill a 38 C cup bra, which was the same size as she wore
and a couple of sexy garter belts that she felt Robin would like. One
hour later, Erica was back to see what had taken place on Robin's
shopping trip. Linda walked over to her and said "Erica, it has been a
pleasure to meet Robin. He told me about the Halloween party and how he
wants to spend the next month getting ready for it. He tried on
lingerie, dresses, skirts, blouses and even nightgowns. He is over there
in dressing room #1, just changing into the clothes he came in. He told
me those were your clothes and they actually look pretty good on him.
Don't worry, I made sure that everything he bought fit him perfectly."
"Thanks so much, Linda. I knew that I could count on you. By the way,
do you think it is possible that he has worn female clothes before?"
"Absolutely," answered Linda immediately. "He knew how to put on
everything, even lingerie. By the way, I tried to give him the most
feminine items we sell. He seemed to be delighted to put on everything
that I gave him. Many of his gestures were even quite girly. Have you,
by any chance, thought about starting him on female hormones? It would
just be for a month but it might help his mood and emotions at least."
"Not yet, but I will very shortly. It seems that Robin has been hiding
his true self from me for the last three years and now I am going to do
everything I can to let him show me the real Robin. I have to take him
to the shoe store yet today to get him some high heels. Then, tomorrow I
have an appointment set up for him for a complete makeover with my friend
Marilyn at her beauty parlor. Hair, makeup, even pierce his ears. If he
is so excited about the clothing, he should be ecstatic about tomorrow.
I will also schedule him for laser treatments later this week to remove
some of his facial hair. As far as hormones are concerned, since I am a
Gynecologist, I can write a hormone prescription for him. If Robin loves
wearing women's clothes, let's see how far I can persuade him to go."
"But Erica, aren't you afraid that this might harm your marriage?"
"Not really, Linda. He hasn't been much of a man in our marriage,
especially in the bedroom. He is very good at licking my pussy until I
come, similar to the way you do it to me. But he is always afraid of
hurting me when it comes to fucking. He is very gentle and I often would
like for him to ram it in me - fuck the hell out of me. Maybe he will
make a better woman. I have a month to find out before the Halloween
party. Let's see how he reacts to being a woman in as many ways as
possible until and during the party. I can determine what to do after
that."
"Please let me know if I can be any help," answered Linda. "I'm sure
Peter would be happy to help as well."
"Oh Erica," giggled Robin, as he came out of the dressing room. "That
was so much fun. I loved everything that Linda gave me to put on. One
outfit was more feminine than the next. I'm going to buy them all. That
will give me plenty of variation in my outfits before the party."
"That's wonderful, Robin. Why don't I take all of those packages to the
car while you pay for everything? I am so happy that you are being such
a good sport about all of this."
"I am really enjoying it, Erica. Where to next, the shoe store? I sure
hope that they have high heels in my size. I have to learn how to walk
in them in the next month."
When they got to the shoe store, Erica told the salesman that Robin would
like to see some high heels, two inchers, three inchers and four inch
stilettoes in various styles and colors. "Please measure her feet for
the correct size." The salesman got down on his knees so that he could
put one of Robin's feet on the measuring device. He measured it two or
three times before he got up and went to get the shoes.
"Robin, do you have any idea why it took so long for the salesman to
measure your foot?"
"No, but it seemed to take quite a long time," agreed Robin.
"Robin, you must remember that you are wearing a knee -high dress that
slides up when you sit down. Then, when he measured your left foot, you
parted your legs quite a bit. When you did that, I thought that his eyes
were going to bug out of his head. Do you know what he was looking at?"
"Oh, my goodness," exclaimed Robin. "Do you think that he was looking
between my legs at my panties? Is that why he measured me three times?"
"Bingo! That is lesson number one about wearing women's clothes. Always
be aware of what you are exposing. When you are sitting, always keep
your knees together and you won't have that problem. I bet that when he
comes back, he will want to measure your other foot." Sure enough, when
the salesman returned, he suggested that he measure Robin's other foot.
When he did so, Robin made sure that her knees were tightly together.
This time the measurement was done quickly and he went to the stockroom
to get the requested shoes,
Robin wound up buying three pairs of shoes with differing heel sizes. He
bought a pair of white pumps with two- inch heels which he said he would
wear home. He also bought a pair of tan sandals with three- inch heels.
Finally, he purchased black pumps, with four-inch stiletto heels which he
said would be a goal of his to master by the day of the party.
On the way out the door, Erica noticed that Robin didn't seem to have any
problem whatsoever walking in his two-inch heels. She thought to herself,
"this is certainly not the first time he has walked in high heels. More
evidence that he wore women's clothes a lot before we got married. I
wonder how much it would take to end his days as a man altogether."
When they got home, Erica said, "You can change back into your men's
clothes if you want to now. We won't be going out again today."
"You know what Erica. I'd rather change into some of my new things. I
am really enjoying this whole experience."
"OK then," answered Erica with a small smile on her face. "I'm going to
run out to the drug store to pick up a few things. I will be back soon."
When she got back, Robin was practicing putting on makeup. Erica gave
Robin two pills to take. "These pills will help you be even more of a
woman at the party. Just take one of each every day."
"What are these, women's hormones? What will they do to me in a month?"
"They are small doses of Estrogen and Estradiol. They won't change
things too much in a month, but they might change your moods and emotions
a bit. For example, you might find yourself crying more. They might
also thin out your body hair a bit as well."
"Will I start growing breasts?" asked Robin.
"It would take many months to do that. You might feel your nipples
harden a bit, but that's all. Don't worry. Your manhood will be safe.
By the way, I also stopped at a store and bought a pair of 38C breast
forms to fill out your bra and a couple of garter belts that I think look
very sexy."
"Thank you, Erica. The socks in my bra were getting uncomfortable and I
like the idea of wearing a garter belt."
Erica went to the drug store to fill her prescription for Robin that
would be enough hormones to last him at least until after the Halloween
Party. When she goes home, she saw that Robin was happily changing into
one outfit after another and posing in front of the mirror for each
outfit.
That night when they went to bed, Robin was wearing one of the nightgowns
that he had bought. "I thought that I would wear this nightgown tonight
so that I would feel as feminine as I did earlier. Do you mind?
"Of course not," answered Erica. "Wear whatever you want to. Just
remember that we have to get up early so that we can eat breakfast and
get to the beauty parlor on time for your makeover. The appointment is
with Marilyn, another friend of mine. I am anxious to see what she has in
mind for you. Would you mind if she changes your hair color? As you
know she has changed mine several times.
"Whatever she has in mind is fine with me. It will be my first time in a
beauty shop and I am anxious to see what they will be doing to me.
Hopefully it will make me look more like a woman."
"Well, that erection you have is certainly not 'looking like a woman.'
Is wearing that silky nightgown turning you on like that?"
"Maybe a little," answered Robin. "I think that it is the accumulation
of what we have been doing all day. I have found the entire day, dressed
as a woman, very exciting. I never felt this way dressed as a man. This
nightgown feels so good on me, so much better than my old pajamas. I
just wish that I had the figure to make it look natural on me."
"Robin, it is sounding more and more like you would rather be a woman
than a man after only one day wearing a dress. You told me that you
never dressed in women's clothes before we were married. That wasn't
true, was it?"
"No," Robin said hesitatingly. "Before I met you, I wore dresses in my
apartment and pants when I went out. I always wanted to wear women's
clothes full time, but I never even had the nerve to go outside dressed.
Then, when I met you, I got rid of all of my woman's clothes because I
felt that you wouldn't accept me if I didn't. I guess when you asked me
to dress as a woman for the Halloween party, it unleashed all of my past
feelings. That is why I said that I would do it. Then, when we went
shopping yesterday, it was probably the most exciting day in my life. I
only hope that you can accept me for who I really am, since now I want to
continue what we are doing. I'm sorry that I didn't tell you the truth
from the beginning. I knew that sooner or later it would come out."
"Well, that explains a lot of things, like how you can walk in high
heels, why you took the hormones without a second thought, and why you
knew how to put on a bra. Are you telling me that you want to become a
transsexual and transition from a man to a woman?"
"It might be a thought, but I would like to give myself this month before
the party to make sure. I want to live completely as a woman for this
month and see whether I still feel the same way afterward, I would like
to do whatever I can to understand the path I would have to follow. How
fast can I get my facial hair removed? When can I get breast implants? If
I continue taking female hormones, what exactly will happen and when. I
would also like to know what is involved in getting sexual reassignment
surgery."
"Wow, that is a lot to take in at one time, Robin. but I'm glad that you
will be taking a month to really find out what you want. You might find
out that living as a woman 24/7 might not be as great as you think. You
might find out that you want to go back to being a man, at least for part
of the time. But you have to realize, some of the things like breast
implants and taking hormones for a long period of time, could also mean
that you might never be able to pass as a 'man' again. I promise you
that I will give you this month to make up your mind and help you as much
as I possibly can. Afterwards, we both have to do what is good for both
of us. Right now, it is getting late and I would like to cuddle with you
as we fall asleep with both of us wearing sexy nightgowns."
The next morning, Robin showered and decided what to wear for the day.
After putting on a fresh pair of panties he tucked his penis. Next, he
put on a tan 38C bra with his new breast forms snugly nested inside.
After fastening his waist cincher, he put on his thigh high nylons and
the white two-inch-high heels he had worn yesterday. He also fastened
one of his new garter belts to his stockings. At first, it was difficult
to fasten the clasps, but he quickly learned how to do it. Finally, he
decided on a brown and gold shirt dress with a v neckline, which came to
just above his knees. After looking at himself in the mirror, he decided
to change to his three-inch sandals, which complemented the dress he was
wearing. Now, the only problem would be could he walk in the higher
heels. Two inches were the tallest he had worn before. He quickly found
out that he could wear the three inchers, but he would not be as steady
as on the two- inch heels. "I will have to practice before we go to the
beauty shop," he thought to himself.
"Are you having fun, Robin?" asked Erika. "Back into women's clothes and
high heels again? Did you miss dressing for the past three years?"
"Not for a long while, Erika, but as soon as you suggested your Halloween
idea, I couldn't wait to get dressed again. Now, I realize how much I
missed it all that time, especially the bra, the nylons and the heels."
"By the way, Robin, try to keep your shoulders back as much as possible,
especially when you are wearing high heels. It will help center your
weight over your shoes and it will also make you thrust your chest out a
bit."
During breakfast, Erica complimented Robin on his outfit. "That dress
really looks good on you, Robin. I suggest you shave a little closer
though. Right now, it will be hard to cover your beard with makeup. I
think that other than lipstick, which you can put on yourself, let's
leave it at that. I'm sure that when we get to the beauty parlor, Marilyn
will help you with eye makeup and the rest of makeup subtleties."
"Erika, if I want to get rid of my beard with laser hair removal, how
long would it take? A month or two?"
"It would take several months to completely remove all that facial hair.
It is also somewhat painful and tedious, since they only remove a small
number of hairs at one time."
"Gee," remarked Robin, "in that case, I think that I will wait until
after the party and see how I feel about things then. I guess that I
will have to continue to use the coverall makeup that you used on me
yesterday."
"I'm sure that Marilyn will have some good ideas for you when we get
there. By the way, I've asked her to pierce your ears as well so you can
wear pretty earrings. I'm sure you know how many pairs I have and I have
no problem sharing them with you."
"Wonderful. I almost had my ears pierced before I met you but I was
still dating women at the time and I was afraid that they would think
that I was gay."
"Robin, I see that you are wearing your three- inch heels. Have you ever
worn heels that high before? I saw yesterday how well you were able to
manage in your two- inch heels."
"I never wore shoes that had heels taller than two inches. I want to get
used to three- inch heels as quickly aa possible because I want to wear
my stilettos to the party. Those seem to be so tall and spindly. I want
to give myself at least a week or more to get used to wearing them."
"Robin, please lift up your dress so I can see how you attached your
stockings to your new garter belt. Hopefully, you put your panties over
your garters so you can sit on the toilet without any adjustments."
"Oh, my goodness, Erika. I did exactly what you described. That was
pretty stupid."
"Well, at least you attached the garters to your stockings properly. Why
don't you unfasten your garters and pull them through your panties and
then reattach the garters? Then, if you are finished with your
breakfast, lets clean off the table and get ready to go to the beauty
parlor. Marilyn will be waiting for us. I have told her where you are
coming from. By the way, when we get there, I am going to start
referring to you using feminine pronouns like she and her. Is that
alright with you?"
"Absolutely," said Robin. "I was going to suggest that you do that
anyway. I really don't like it when you say him or he. It detracts from
my feminine image in my mind that is getting stronger by the minute."
"One other thing Robin, as I mentioned before, Marilyn very likely will
suggest you change your hair color to go with your complexion. I think
that you will be amazed at what a change in hair color will do for your
overall appearance."
"I would be more than happy to let Marilyn decide," answered Robin. "I
can't wait to see what I am going to look like when she is finished with
me."
"Do you need to practice walking on your three- inch sandals at all
before we go? The car is in the garage, so I would suggest you circle
the car a few times for practice before we leave. I will walk beside you
in case you have problems."
Once they got to the beauty parlor, Erika introduced Robin to Marilyn.
"I must compliment you Robin," said Marilyn, "Erika told me that you have
only been dressing as a woman since yesterday. You seem to be so
comfortable that way and you really look good."
"Thanks, Marilyn, but I must confess I have worn women's clothes before,
but I haven't gone out in public until yesterday. I love the way I feel
dressed like this and I hope that you can make me look and feel even
better. What color hair do you suggest for me?"
I would suggest a lighter auburn color for your complexion" answered
Marilyn. "As far as your style is concerned, I want to give you
something that is really easy to take care of. Unfortunately, your hair
isn't quite long enough for a lot of styles, but it might just be long
enough for a short hair style that I have in mind. Once your hair grows
out a bit more, there are many other hairstyles that we can talk about.
I'm going to be doing your hair for you, while Martha, my assistant
beautician, will be doing your makeup, nails and your ear piercings. I
will instruct her to also pluck a few hairs from your eyebrows to make
them look a bit more feminine. Erica, why don't you stay around for a
while to help Robin with her decisions. Afterwards, leave her in our
hands. I promise you won't be disappointed. It should take at least two
hours, maybe longer."
When Erika returned to the beauty parlor, she was amazed how different
and cute Robin looked with her new hair style and color, long, polished
fingernails, expert makeup and studs in her newly pierced ears.
"My goodness Robin," exclaimed Erika, "nobody could possibly think that
you look like a man now. You actually look like a very attractive woman.
Of course, we will still have to work on your voice, your posture and
your movements. But I have no doubts that you will be ready for the
Halloween Party. Thank you so much Marilyn. You and your staff have
done an amazing job."
"It was our pleasure. We also took some before and after photos which we
will be sending you soon. By the way, we gave Robin a complete list of
the makeup and hair products we used for use in the future. If you need
additional help before the big event, just give us a call."
After leaving the beauty parlor, Erica and Robin went to a nearby mall to
buy a purse and a comb and hairbrush for Robin. First, they stopped at
the food court for lunch. During lunch, Robin noticed that several
people, mostly men, were looking their way. "Erica, do you notice all
the people looking at us? Is something wrong?"
"No, nothing is wrong Robin," answered Erica. "You better get used to
that though. Those are people who see two attractive, sexy females
sitting here and they are checking us out. I always take the stares as a
compliment."
After lunch and shopping, they walked around the mall until Robin asked
to sit down so she could take off her shoes for a while. "I can handle
these three-inch heels for a while, but I need a bit of a rest. I was
amazed as to how many people were staring at us while we walked past
them."
"Yes," said Erica. "Just like the food court, they were checking us out.
You must remember, when you wear heels, you really walk on the balls of
your feet. This naturally pushes your chest forward for balance. When
you have large breasts like both of us do, they are bound to be noticed
before your face or anything else. If you don't like the attention, you
should wear smaller breast forms and lower heels."
"As a matter of fact, I am finding it very enjoyable. I was never
noticed like that as a man. I can't wait until I can wear my stiletto
heels. That should make my legs look even sexier at the party."
"Wow. I think that I have created a monster. Remember Robin. We are
not going to the party to pick anyone up, male or female. We are going
to win first prize and then go home together."
"I know Erica. It's just that I am getting a kick out of all the extra
attention. A few days ago, nobody noticed me. Now many people stare,
men and women."
"Well let's go home and prepare dinner. I'm really tired and I'd like to
get to bed early again tonight."
"That's a good idea, going to bed early," answered Robin. "You know we
haven't had sex in a while. How about tonight?"
"Do you mean as two women, or one man and one woman," answered Erica.
"I don't want to have sex as a man anymore. How about having sex as two
women?"
"Sounds good to me. That means that we will have to do it as if we were
lesbians, or bisexuals."
"As long as I get to explore your entire body and go down on you, I will
be fine with that."
After dinner, they went into the bedroom and started to undress. As soon
as Erica removed her bra, Robin started to massage her big breasts and
then began sucking on her nipples.
"Robin, that feels so good. You are making me so excited. But what can
I do for you? Can I give you a blow job?"
"As long as you make it feel like you are going down on me, I could
pretend that I have a vagina. Are your panties getting wet?"
"Why don't you take them off and see for yourself."
Robin slowly pulled Erica's panties off, stopping to kiss her stomach and
inner thighs.
"You are soaking, Erica," said Robin as she started to feel and smell
Erica's panties. Then she started licking Erica's pussy. She kept it up
until she had Erica squirming and breathing hard.
"Oh, that feels so good Robin. Keep doing it. I love it when you do me
like this. This is wonderful. Now start sucking my clit and put a
finger or two in my pussy. Erica was now pushing her pelvis upwards to
increase the pressure on her pussy. "Oh yes, Robin. harder, harder! Oh
my God, I'm having an orgasm."
As they rested, Robin started to play with Erica's breasts again. "You
are getting me excited again, Robin. Please take the rest of your
clothes off. Erica. If you had a pussy now, I could suck you at the
same time as you suck me. Would you mind if I sucked your cock instead?"
"First, let me eat you again and then we will see. This time I want you
to sit on my face."
Erica maneuvered her body so that her pussy was directly over Robin's
face. She sat down carefully so that Robin would not be smothered.
As soon as Robin's tongue was in her pussy, Erica started to shake and
ground her pussy further into Robin's face. Then her orgasm started to
overwhelm her. Robin stopped for a minute or two, so that she could
swallow the excretion that had come from Erica's pussy. Then she
continued her licking and sucking until Erica had achieved another
orgasm. Between the attention she had been paying Erica's breasts and
pussy, Robin had gotten so excited that she had come in her panties.
Luckily, she had taken off her pretty dress.
The subject of giving Robin a blow job came up several times in the next
few days. Robin felt that she did not want her male appendage touched,
since she hoped to get it replaced by a vagina as soon as possible.
"Robin, do you realize that you will not be able to get sexual
reassignment surgery for the next year or two? Eventually, Robin let
Erica suck her off once in a while but Robin refused to fuck Erica as
they had been doing since they were married.
Two weeks passed, with Robin living as a woman each and every day. She
even went out shopping on her own. She had long since mastered the
three-inch heels and was now trying her best to wear her four inch
stilettoes. She felt compelled to wear them to the Halloween Party.
Robin had also gotten used to her breast inserts and loved the way they
looked and how they attracted attention. She had dutifully been taking
her female hormones daily and although, she had noticed a slight swelling
under her nipples, she realized that it would take months, if not years
to achieve large enough breasts to even fill a B cup bra. That is when
she asked Erica about allowing her to have breast implants as soon as
possible.
"You know how much I love your breasts Erica and I want to have big boobs
just like yours as soon as possible."
"Robin," answered Erica, "getting breast implants is a huge step in your
transition. Not as big as vaginoplasty, but still very serious. Do you
realize that once you get implants the size you want; you will no longer
have the opportunity to wear male clothes? You won't be able to hide big
breasts no matter what you wear, or how much you bind them. You could
have the implants removed, but I have seen the results of that - scars
all over your chest. And that doesn't even begin to eliminate the
feminine nuances that are so natural to you now. Your girly movements
and gestures would mark you as a homosexual already. Are you aware that
even three weeks on female hormones have already had an impact on other
parts of your body? Fat deposits from your stomach have started to
relocate to your hips and thighs. Besides, I thought that you were going
to wait until the Halloween Party before making any decisions."
"I know, Erica. But every day I feel stronger about transitioning.
Maybe it's the hormones I'm taking, but I don't think so. Don't worry.
I'll wait awhile until I do something drastic. I just feel that having
breasts will be a huge step in becoming a woman."
"I hate to tell you this Robin, but you have to be on hormone therapy for
at least three months and get permission from a medical specialist like a
Gynecologist before you can get breast implants. In the meantime, the
hormones will start breast growth fairly soon. They Won't get to be
nearly as big as you want them to be, but at least you will have breasts.
And of course, you can always wear breast forms. Then, after three
months, you can get the implants, if you still want them. In the
meantime, the breast forms you are using make you look pretty voluptuous
right now. You also have to wait at least a year sexual reassignment
surgery and have permission from a Psychiatrist. Just some things you
should know."
"Then I guess that I am already doing everything I can right now. I just
have to keep taking the hormones, live as a female 24/7 and enjoy myself
as much as possible. Erica, could you help me get appointments with a
good Psychiatrist? Since you are a Gynecologist yourself, can you serve
as my doctor to give me permission to have breast implants in three
months?
Yes, Robin. I am really acting as your Gynecologist already. As soon as
you have made your decision after the Halloween Party, I can try to get
the necessary appointments for your breast enhancement surgery as soon as
possible. You can use that time to determine other things that you might
want to really examine. For example, see if your sexual preferences
change over time. Right now, you seem to only want sex with females.
You don't really see yourself as a man any more, yet you do seem to be
pretty receptive when guys look your way in restaurants."
"But I have seen you do the same things, Erica. You seem to like both men
and women staring at you."
"That is true. It is because I enjoy having sex with both men and women.
I have had sex with you as a woman does with a man. But I also like
having sex with a woman. I haven't done that since we were married, but
I'm saying that if you become a woman, it would make me happy. I know
how much you like to get your head between my legs and keep licking and
sucking my pussy until I come. Well, I have enjoyed doing that in the
past as well. As a matter of fact, you met Linda yesterday. I used to
have sex with her and her husband Peter quite a bit before you and I got
married."
"Does that mean you are bisexual?"
"I guess it does, Robin. Although I have never thought about it that
way. What I am saying is eventually, if you continue on your current
path, you will have all of the female sexual parts needed to attract men
as well as women. Then it will be up to you to decide if you are just
attracted sexually to one sex, or to both, like I am."
Another week passed, with Robin getting more and more used to wearing
dresses, lingerie and padded bras. She had graduated from three-inch
heels and was starting to get her feet into the four- inch stilettos.
"Wow, Erica. These heels are so high and spindly that I don't know if I
can wear them by the weekend."
"I'm sure you can, Robin. If I can and millions of women wear them, so
can you. All it takes is practice. Your legs look so feminine with
those shoes on. When I wear stilettoes, I think that I look and feel
sexier. Another thing you have to learn is to walk like a model. It is
like strutting with one foot directly ahead of the other. It is like
walking on a tightrope. Take a look on "You Tube" for "female fashion
models walking on a runway" and you will see how they do it. I am also
familiar with the walk as I used to be a fashion model to pay my way
through medical school."
"I also made an appointment for both of us with Marilyn and Martha, the
ladies from the beauty shop, for the morning of the party. I'm sure you
also remember Linda Berger; the owner of the dress shop we went to? She
and her husband Peter won second prize at last year's party when they
came as husband and wife. Of course, Linda was the husband and Peter was
the wife. Basically, they played it for laughs and did not go anywhere
near what we are doing this year. In fact, Peter was wearing Marilyn's
pink bathroom slippers. I think that they and everyone else will really
be shocked when they see us strutting down that aisle."
The next day, Erica got a phone call from Linda. "How is it going,
Erika? Will you and Robin both be ready for the party? I am so anxious
to see Robin again."
"Linda, everything is better than I ever imagined. Robin has been
dressing and living as a woman since we left your store. She has come so
far. She says that he really enjoys her 'new life.' In fact, she is
hinting that she might want to actually become a woman. Notice that I am
now referring to Robin as a female and using pronouns like "she and her."
As you suggested, I have been giving her female hormones and although
they haven't really become noticeable on her body as yet, her attitude
and emotions have certainly changed. You will be amazed to see her. She
actually looks like a woman and is even talking in a higher voice. She
has mastered three-inch heels and is determined to come to the party in
four-inch stilettos."
"That's great, Erica. You have taken Robin way beyond what I was able to
do with Peter last year. He hasn't worn a bit of female clothing since
the party. We will be coming to the party as a bride and groom, with
Peter as the groom. He wasn't about to wear a bridal gown to the party.
I understand that there is going to be a fairly large crowd there."
"That will make it perfect, Linda. By the way, could you do me a favor?
When they start playing music after the contest is over, could you
persuade Peter to ask Robin to dance with him? I wonder what Robin would
do in that situation."
"Shall do, Erica. I think that Peter would be happy to do that, as long
as Robin is the woman. I wonder what Peter would do in that situation as
well."
"Maybe we should give Peter some hints, so he feels free to do whatever
Robin desires."
The morning of the party, Erica and Robin went over to the beauty shop to
primp for that evening. They brought the outfits and shoes they were
going to wear that evening. "Robin," said Marilyn, "you have done a
great job with your makeup. Are you able to do that yourself now, or
does Erika have to help you?"
"I do it myself for the most part now," answered Robin. "Although I
always have Erica check it out after I am finished."
"Robin has done the lion's share of everything herself now Marilyn," said
Erika. "I really think that she does a nice job with her makeup and hair
now. She even learned how to walk in four-inch stilettos. In fact, as I
told you, we are coming as fashion models, so Robin also had to learn how
to walk and strut down a runway. She does that rather well now."
"Robin," asked Marilyn, "have you made a decision yet on whether you will
continue your transformation after the party? I can hardly believe that
you have come this far in a month. I think that it would almost be a
shame to stop now."
"I will make my decision after the party, Marilyn, but unless something
changes between now and then, I want to go all the way, including breast
implants and sexual reassignment surgery. I am so comfortable as a woman
now; it would be very hard to change back."
"I'm glad to hear that Robin. Since I met you, I couldn't get over how
attractive and womanly you are without any surgeries. I can only imagine
how wonderful you will be in a year or two. Good luck. My shop will
always be here for you."
As the hour of the party got closer and closer, Robin got more and more
nervous. She knew that she looked great and quite sexy in the outfit she
would be wearing for the contest. Her knee length dress was tan, with a
matching jacket that she would have on over her shoulders as she started
down the runway. At the end of the runway, as she turned, she would
remove the jacket and show that the dress was sleeveless. The top of the
dress was form fitting, displaying her 38C breasts to good advantage.
There was also a long slit on the bottom of the dress, exposing her legs
up to the top of her stockings and the start of her garters. Of course,
she would be wearing her 4-inch stilettos the shoes had open toes, and
showed her red toenails. The toenails matched her long, red fingernails,
as well as her lipstick. Her short hair style was expertly set by Marilyn
and not a hair was out of place.
The dress that Robin was currently wearing was much plainer and not
especially sexy. It looked nice on her and was attractive enough to wear
until the time to change for the contest. She had decided to just wear
her three- inch heels until the contest as well, knowing that they were
much easier to walk in.
"You look terrific, Robin," said Erica, "even in that dress. But when
you change to your dress for the contest and strut down the aisle, I
think that that you will find you will be turning on many men and will
have everyone gasping."
"Thanks, Erica. I selected this dress for the contest to hopefully show
everyone how much a woman I am after only one month. It makes me feel
wonderful knowing that people will be staring at me and maybe getting
turned on. I am starting to feel that I really am a woman, both inside
and out. I guess that I am telling you that I have made my decision.
I'm sure that it will not be a surprise to you that I want to go all the
way. I want to be as much of a woman as I can possibly be. Please make
the doctor appointments that I will need to accomplish my goals. Since I
have been on hormones for a month already, hopefully I will qualify for
breast implants within a couple of more months. I understand what you
said about not being able to wear men's clothes after I have breasts, but
that is exactly what I want - never to be a man again."
"Also, I want to start seeing a psychiatrist as soon as possible. I know
that I will not be eligible for SRS for a long time, so I want to start
the clock moving. In the meantime, I can get my electrolysis completed
and some other minor changes I would like to make."
"Well, congratulations Robin on making your decision. I can't say that I
am at all surprised. After the first shopping trips that we took and you
started wearing woman's clothes, I knew that you would never go back to
being a male. Now, for tonight, is there anything that I can help you
with? There could be a lot of drinking before and after the costume
contest. Right after the contest, a band will start playing and people
will be dancing. With your outfit, I wouldn't be surprised if you were
asked to dance by some guy. How do you feel about that?"
"It is OK with me, Erica. Women dance with men, so I might as well get
used to it. Do you expect to dance with men at the party as well?"
"I will if someone asks me. One of the things about being a woman is you
usually wait for the man to make the first move. It seems things are
quite a bit different today than when I was a teenager."
After cocktails, dinner was served, with wine. Robin only drank one
cocktail, but also had a glass of wine with dinner. She had a slight
buzz on, but nothing that she couldn't easily handle. Finally, the time
came to get ready for the contest. Since Erica and Robin had won the
contest last year, they were scheduled to be the first ones to show off
their costumes. Robin changed into her sexy dress and stilettos, but
didn't want everyone to see her too soon, so she waited in the ladies'
room with Erica until it was time to go on.
The announcer finally said, "Ladies and Gentlemen, Our Annual Halloween
Party Costume Contest is ready to begin. As usual, last year's winners,
Robin and Erica Green will be our first contestants. This year, they
will be dressed as two fashion models. OK ladies, start the show."
Erica came out and strutted down the aisle, turning every so often to let
the patrons see her costume. She got a lot of applause. Just as she
finished, Robin came out. When the patrons saw her slit dress and the
tight top, they started to cheer. Robin started her model's strut with
her heels clicking on the floor. She had practiced and perfected her
walk so her rear end would go back and forth on each step. Of course,
every step she took with her left foot, exposed her leg up to her thigh.
Wolf whistles were heard and Robin played to the crowd. She came to the
end of the runway and shrugged off the top from her shoulders, so
everyone could see her breasts pressing against the tight fabric. On her
way back to the start she stepped hard on her stilettos so that her
breasts would bounce. The crowd just went wild with cheering and wolf
whistles.
When she got back to the entrance, Robin put her hands down to the slit
in her skirt and opened it wide, exposing both legs, her stocking tops
and her garter straps. With that, she left the aisle to thunderous
applause. Erica was waiting at the lady's room for Robin with a good,
stiff drink for her.
"Robin, you were terrific. Everyone's eyeballs were glued to you for
your entire walk. I thought that they would storm the stage, when you
showed your legs at the end. I don't believe that you could have done
the walk any sexier than you did. I can assure you that we will win the
first prize, if for no other reason than everyone will want to see you
come out again. Now we have to wait for the other contestants to make
their appearance."
"When all of the performances are over, they will call all of the
contestants to line up onstage, so they can announce the winners.
Undoubtedly that will be us. Then we can claim first place. I'll bet
that when we enter the hall again, the crowd will be cheering you. I
want to warn you though. It is possible that somebody will want to take
advantage of us. Just be careful," warned Erica.
"It will be easier for you to be careful since you have known many of
these people for years but, other than the few people I briefly met last
year, Linda and Peter Berger are the only I know at all."
The time passed slowly while the other contestants entertained the crowd
with their costumes, they all met with applause, but nowhere near the
applause and cheering they had given Erica and Robin. Finally, it was
time to determine who won the contest. All of the contestants were asked
to line up in front of the crowd. As Erica and Robin returned to the
judging area, Erica noticed that Robin was a bit unsteady. on her feet.
"Robin, why don't you take off your heels for a while. You seem to be a
bit unsteady when you walk around."
"Not now, Erica. I want to accept our first-place award looking as good
as I did to earn the award. I'm not about to finish this ceremony
without these damn stilettos on that I have worked so hard to wear.
"Robin, I also suggest that you not have any more to drink tonight."
"Don't worry, Erica. I won't have anything more to drink. OK?"
The award ceremony went very well and Erica and Robin got a tremendous
round of applause as they accepted their second straight first place
award. Afterwards, the floor was cleared and the four- piece band came
out to play music for dancing. A lot of the audience members were still
crowded about Erica and Robin, congratulating them on their victory. As
soon as the band started playing, a man came over to Robin and asked her
to dance. She accepted of course and the first thing she knew she was
being held by a strange man who was telling her how beautiful she was.
Erica was asked to dance by another man, but she refused, instead looking
around for Peter Berger who had promised to dance with Robin. She found
him and said "Peter, I expected you to be dancing with Robin, not the guy
playing grab ass with her now. She is drunk and really can't fend for
herself right now. As soon as you can, cut in before that guy has his
hands on her fake breasts."
"OK, Erica. Do you still want me to follow the directions that you gave
me? Are you sure that isn't going too far?"
"Did you discuss the plan with Linda?"
"Yes, and she had no problems with our plan."
"Alright then. Get going."
The song that the band was playing ended and Peter went over to Robin and
the man she had been dancing with. "Pardon me sir, but she has been
reserved for the rest of the evening. I hope that you enjoyed dancing
with her." Peter grabbed Robin's hand and pulled her away from the man
she had been dancing with and walked her over to the other end of the
floor. "Robin, Erica suggested that I dance with you so I can see how
womanly you have become." Robin was obviously quite inebriated and was
walking unsteadily. Peter put his arms around her and held her close to
him as the music started again.
As they danced, actually circling while standing in one spot, Peter drew
Robin even closer to himself, so that their bodies were plastered against
one another. "You are beautiful, Robin and you smell delicious. It
feels so good when I rub my body against yours. Do you enjoy a man's
body rubbing against yours?"
Robin put her two arms around Peter's neck and moved her head so that it
was resting against his cheek. Things had gotten so sexual that Peter
felt himself reacting by starting to become erect in his pants. When he
pressed himself even tighter against Robin, she didn't seem to mind at
all. In fact, he heard her utter a soft moan. He kissed her on her
lips. As he did that, he felt Robin putting one of her hands on his
erect cock.
"Robin," said Peter, "I want to show you something you might like in this
room over there," gesturing to a rest room close by. With an arm around
her waist, he led her into the room and closed and locked the door.
Next, he put his arms around Robin again and kissed her again. Soon,
Peter had his tongue in Robin's mouth and Robin did the same to Peter.
As they explored each other's mouth Peter took one of Robin's hands and
put in on his erect cock again. Robin immediately started to rub him.
"Why don't you open my zipper and take my cock out of my pants so you can
see how excited you have made me. Robin followed his directions and was
soon rubbing Peter's bare cock. Meanwhile, Peter had each of his hands
on one of Robin's ass cheeks and was squeezing them.
Robin was breathing hard and Peter kissed her again on her lips and her
neck. "You are rubbing me so well, Robin. You are really showing me
that you know what a woman can do to a man when she is sexually excited.
Why don't you use both hands on me?" She did as he suggested and leaned
up to kiss Peter again.
After she rubbed his cock for a while, Peter said, "Robin, do you know
what a woman would do for a man next?" She answered by sinking to her
knees, as Peter sat on the toilet. "Are you going to kiss me there
Robin?" She hesitated but then leaned forward and kissed the tip of his
cock. "That feels so good Robin. You are a wonderful woman. Do you want
to do something else that women often do to men? Do you want to suck my
cock?"
Robin glanced up at Peter. Then, she took a deep breath and put her hand
around his cock. Then she slowly leaned forward allowing Peter's cock to
enter her mouth.
Peter said, "Now close your lips, Robin and start sucking. Be careful
not to use your teeth. That's the way. Very good. That feels very
nice. Just keep going. You are getting me really excited. Soon I will
cum in your mouth and I want you to swallow every drop. That is what
women often do and you are a woman now Robin."
Robin kept sucking. "I'm sucking cock now," she thought to herself.
"I'm really a cock sucker and I like it. I am doing what women often do.
I have a man inside my mouth." Eventually, Peter asked her to use her
fingers to gently touch his testicles. She did so and that sent Peter
over the edge. His sperm shot into Robin's mouth. She swallowed as
quickly as she could, but some of it dribbled down her chin. Then, Peter
shot a second, smaller load into her mouth, causing her to gag a bit, but
she got most of it down her throat.
"You did it Robin," exclaimed Peter as he stood up and pulled up his
pants. "You gave me a wonderful blow job. I hope that you enjoyed it as
much as I did. If you ever want to do it again, just let me know. Now,
do you want to take the next step? Do you want me to fuck you in your ass
in the ass now, or wait until you have a pussy to feel what it is like to
have a cock inside your body?"
"I would rather wait until I have my SRS surgery. I don't think that I
would ever enjoy anal sex. I'll leave that for gay men. Soon, I will
have my breast implants and I then l am going to love having men, or
women suck my breasts. I also love eating pussy. And now, I know that I
like to suck cock as well. I wouldn't mind doing that again."
Peter left the room and Erica and Linda were waiting just outside the
door. "What happened?" asked Erica. "Did the plan work?"
"Like a charm, ladies. I kissed her on the dance floor and had her
rubbing me through my pants. When I took her in the bathroom, I had her
open my pants and take my cock out she opened my pants, took my cock out
and started rubbing it. After I was totally hard, I asked her to kiss it
and then take it into her mouth and start sucking. She did it and really
seemed to enjoy it. I told her to swallow every drop when I exploded in
her mouth. She sucks very well for someone with no previous practice. I
also questioned her about being fucked in the ass, but she told me that
she wants to wait until she has a vagina before taking cocks into her
body."
Erica and Linda opened the door to the bathroom and found Robin still
kneeling on the floor next to the toilet. Her hair was a mess, and her
makeup was completely smeared. "Robin," aid Erica, "are you OK? Did
Peter hurt you in any way."
"No, not at all, answered Robin. Peter helped me to become a woman. He
kissed me and took me here and let me suck his cock. Then he came in my
mouth. Now I know why many women like to suck cock so much. I can't
wait until the next time I can do it."
"Good for you, Robin," said Erica. "Now Linda, please help me clean her
up and make her somewhat presentable so I can take her home. She is
obviously drunk, so we will carry her shoes with us, otherwise, I am
afraid she will fall."
The two women made Robin somewhat presentable again and with Linda on one
arm and Erica on the other, they walked Robin outside to the car.
"Thanks for the help, Linda. Let's get her in the front seat and I think
I can take it from there." Once Robin was in the car, Linda grabbed
Erica gave her a big kiss. And told her, "We have to get together again,
soon."
On the way home, Erica asked Robin if she was OK. "Better than OK,
Erica. I thought I knew what I wanted before, but now I am absolutely
sure that I want to do whatever is necessary to start my transition to
womanhood as soon as possible."
"Let me get you home, Robin and we can discuss it more there. You have
had an eventful evening. First, you were incredibly sexy for the
contest, showing the audience as much of your body as possible. The you
let Peter kiss you on the dance floor and then you put your hand on his
cock in front of everyone. You even started to rub it. Then you let
him take you into a room where you wound up sucking his cock until he
came in your mouth. Aren't you the same person who just told me that you
never wanted to have sex with a man? In fact, you didn't want me to
touch your cock, because it would remind you that you still had male
parts."
"The difference is this, Erica. I started thinking of the future when I
will have completed my transition. Then I thought why go through all
this to get a woman's body and then not experience having a man's cock
inside my vagina? It was great just to have a cock in my mouth. I
didn't think that I would enjoy it but I really did. It must be a much
greater thrill to get fucked with a man's cock in my pussy. You told me
that you are bisexual and enjoy both men and women. Well, that's what I
want as well. I know that it will take a long time, but I am willing to
wait and enjoy all the steps along the way. Will you be able to speed
things up a bit my giving me stronger hormones?"
"First I have to give you a blood test to see how much would be safe for
you. You will have to come to my office for that. Then I will make a
psychiatric appointment for you, as well as appointments with a laser
hair removal specialist and a plastic surgeon for your breast enhancement
surgery."
"Yes, I want all of that," said Robin excitedly. "Don't forget the
surgeon that will get rid of my penis and give me a vagina. I wish that
would take place tomorrow."
"First you have to see the psychiatrist for a year or so and have him or
her recommend you for the surgery. No SRS surgeon will touch you before
the psychiatrist approves you for it. Now let me get you home and you
can take a shower and go to bed. We can talk more in the morning."
The next couple of months just flew by for both Robin and Erica. Robin's
blood test showed that she could take a higher dose of female hormones
without difficulty. So, Erica started giving her the higher dosage. It
did speed up the changes Robin had been experiencing, especially the
emotional changes. Robin found herself crying at trivial matters. She
did experience some growth in her breasts, enough for her to start
wearing an A cup bra when she wanted to, although she usually chose to
wear the larger bras with her 38 C breast forms.
Her hair seemed to be fuller and thicker and might even be growing
faster. She was even able to get a more feminine hairdo from Marilyn.
Her hips and thighs were now somewhat bigger and her waist line was
smaller. She had just about finished her laser facial hair removal
program and was looking forward to never shaving again. She wore clothes
as feminine as she could find for her every day attire and also wore the
most feminine undergarments. She also loved wearing heels and by this
time, had no problems wearing all of the high heels she had including the
stilettoes.
"Erica," asked Robin, "have you been able to get a date for my breast
enhancement surgery yet?"
"I found a good surgeon for you that I think you will like. I'll make an
appointment for you with him as soon as possible. I am sure that the
doctor will want you to really be sure of what size you want to be" They
will be able to simulate what you would look like with different sizes
right in the doctor's office."
"I know the size I want," said Robin. "At least the same size yours are
38 C. Actually, I might even ask for size 38 D. I have been wearing
the 38 C breast forms that you got me for months now and I was thinking
about getting something just a bit bigger if the surgeon agrees that my
body would look good that way. By the way, I am tired of wearing that
training bra you got for me for my tiny breasts. It is nice to at least
have some breast tissue, but I'd rather wear the breast forms until I get
the surgery. That makes me look more like I will after the surgery."
A month later, Robin had the surgery. She wound up asking for and
getting 38D breasts. It took another couple of weeks before she could
get all of the bandages off and really get a good look at them. The
doctor had warned her that her breasts would seem to be too high on her
chest at first, but they would settle down soon. She had to wear a
support bra at first, but eventually started wearing bras that really
showed off her new, big breasts. She was now a walking sex dream, but
she still had a penis. She had sucked Peter's cock again on a couple of
occasions, but had again refused his offer for anal sex. Peter had
wanted to play with her breasts, but she told him that it was still too
early after the surgery.
Eventually, she and Erica decided to visit a bar to see if they could
meet some good-looking men. They both wore low cut dresses, with short
skirts and four- inch heels. It didn't take long before a procession of
men was propositioning them. They finally settled on two guys, John and
Arnold, who were not only good looking, but well dressed. When John
started kissing Erica and put his hand up her skirt, while Arnold's hands
were all over Robin's breasts, the ladies suggested that they return to
their house, where it would be more comfortable. On the way over, in the
back seat, Robin had Arnold's pants unzipped in seconds and was rubbing
his cock. In the front seat, John had pulled up Evita's dress and was
trying to eat Evita's pussy through her panties as she was driving.
"Arnold, I'm going to love sucking your cock, but I can't let you fuck me
tonight" said Robin, in a loud voice so the couple in the front seat
could hear her as well. I am in the final stages of transitioning to
become a woman and I won't have a pussy for a several months yet. But I
will give you a really good blowjob and you can play with my big boobs as
much as you want. Then, I would be happy to give John a blowjob and I am
sure that Evita would let you to fuck her. Is that OK gentlemen?"
Before they got to the house, Arnold had taken off Robin's dress and bra.
She had taken off Arnolds pants and jockey shorts and was already sucking
Arnold's cock, while he was sucking her breasts. By this time, John had
torn off Evita's panties and had his tongue deep inside her. As they
pulled into the garage, Evita suggested that it would be much more
comfortable in the bedroom
On one side of the king size bed, Robin continued sucking Arnold's cock,
trying to deep throat him. On the other side of the bed, John was naked
and on his back. He had a big, erect cock and Evita sat on it and was
trying to get it all inside her hungry pussy. When she succeeded, she
bounded up and down until she had an orgasm. At that point, John rolled
her over on her back and started fucking her in earnest with long, hard
strokes. His climax came at about the same time as Arnold shot his load
into Robin's mouth.
After a couple of minutes, the two men reversed their positions with the
women and John started playing with Robin's breasts and sucking her
nipples. "Do you like my big boobs, John? I love them. Did you notice
that they are even a little bigger than Evita's? Oh, keep sucking my
nipples John. you are really getting me excited." When John started
massaging Robin's breasts and nipples, he also started licking and
kissing her neck. When he started kissing Robin's lips and stuck his
tongue in her mouth, while he still was pulling on her nipples, Robin
exploded onto the bed linens.
Meanwhile, Arnold was on top of Evita with his cock in her pussy. As he
fucked her, he also played with her breasts, licking and sucking her
nipples. "Your cock feels so big in me, Arnold. You are filling me up.
I love it. Fuck me hard Arnie. I can take it."
Meanwhile, on the other side of the bed, Robin had John's cock in her
mouth. "I like the taste, John. I must be tasting your cum along with
Evita's pussy juice. I have tasted Evita many times, but you're cum is
making it really tangy."
It took a while for the two randy women to bring their men to their
second climaxes. Evita came a second time even before Arnold emptied his
load into her pussy. Robin sucked John's cock as she played with his
balls. The, she reached under John and put one of her fingers into his
asshole. He came almost immediately.
They all rested with each man's head on the breasts of their lovers.
Eventually, the men got up and after a bathroom break, they put their
clothes back on. So did Evita, since she had to take them back to the
bar, where they had left their car. By the time she got back home again,
Robin had showered and changed the bedclothes.
"Did you enjoy yourself Robin" asked Evita. "You seemed to really be
into it and I thought that I heard you having an orgasm."
"Yes, it was wonderful, Evita. I only wish I had my surgery already so I
could have fucked both of the guys like you were able to."
"Don't worry, Robin. You will get your vagina soon enough. I just hope
that intercourse will feel as good as you expect it to be. It will take
a while after the surgery before you will be able to insert anything
except the dilators, they will give you to keep yourself dilated. In
fact, you will have to insert dilators of some sort for the rest of your
life."
"Yes," answered Robin, but I understand that if you get fucked once or
twice a week then you don't need any dilators."
"You are jumping ahead, Robin. What you said is true, but only after
months of using the dilators every day. Eventually, you will be able to
have a man put his penis in your vagina, but that could be several months
after the surgery. Actually, many transgendered women find it very
pleasing when they get used to using the dilators."
"For now, we can repeat what we did tonight again as long as you find it
pleasurable. As you saw, it is very easy for two sexy women to attract
good looking men. And Linda and Peter are available quite often as
well."
Another thing I am waiting for once I get my vagina is having a three way
with you and Linda. I see the two of you getting orgasm after orgasm
eating each other out. I would love to feel that. It would be great to
have all three of us getting our pussy's eaten at the same time. I am
realizing more and more that I am really bisexual, just as you are, and I
am really looking forward to having sex with either gender. Now, I am
still very limited without a vagina.
Nine months later, Robin had her vagina and eventually was given the OK
to have sexual relations with both men and women. It had not been an
easy few months since her surgery, which was much more painful than she
had thought. Luckily, she had Evita to help her through the worst parts.
Now, she could have sex, including careful penetration. Luckily, her
surgery had resulted in her having the ability to have female orgasms,
which she felt were far superior than the ones she had as a man. For one
thing, she could have orgasms for as long as she could tolerate it. For
another, she was enthralled with being a woman and all that it stood for.
She just couldn't believe how much better it was being a woman than when
she was a man. The sexy clothes she wore, the way she looked with the
proper hairstyle and makeup. Walking down a street, hearing her heels
click on the cement and feeling the breeze blow up her skirts. She
constantly looked at herself in a mirror to make sure that it was really
her. She could see the envy on the faces of other women when they saw her
and the lust on men's faces, as well as some women. First, they stared at
her breasts, then at her face and hair and finally at her legs. She was
positive that she had made exactly the right choices. Soon they invited
Linda over and they spent most of the night with their heads between the
legs of the other two.
Years had passed since she met Evita who had turned her life around from
a shy, closeted transvestite into a confident extremely feminine woman.
Although Evita and Robin had been married for several years as man and
wife, they decided to get remarried as wife and wife.
Peter was the first man to enter Robin, but far from the last. He was
gentle, taking his time inserting his cock into her. "Please, put it all
the way in, Peter. I want to know what it feels like when I am filled
with cock." He did so and it turned out to be Robin's first orgasm with
a man inside her.
Eventually there were other men and women who had sex with Robin and
Evita. However, on each occasion, Robin always thought of how lucky she
was to have made the decision to become a woman and change her life
forever.
The End