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Jennifers Delight
Janet L. Stickney
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It was my mother that suggested it and I quickly said no, but she
persisted until I finally listened to her.
"You're saying no, but just how many times have I caught you in my
clothes? You like playing dress up and don't try to say no! This is a
fantastic chance for you to finally see what being a girl is really all
about! I mean, you'll have virtually a whole year as a girl which will
give you every opportunity to feel like a girl does in so many situations
that are normal for us! You know you'll do it so stop saying no and just
admit that it's what you really want."
All those hours of playing dress up and years of wishing I were a girl
was coming true, and my own mother was making it happen! I was shocked by
what she was saying.
"A year!? A whole year as a girl? Why an entire year!? Why not just when
I need to be there?"
"There are a lot of things that go along with being a bridesmaid because
they always attend or host all of the parties, and the girls always wear
something different to each party. Since most planning for a wedding, and
all the parties, usually last a whole year, sometimes longer, that's why
you will have to be a girl all the time, so you get to experience
everything the other girls do. It's not all perfume a satin for us you
know, girls have so much more responsibility than men do, but you'll
figure that out rather quickly I think. Just think of it as an
adventure!"
"And just who thought this is such a great idea? You? Lisa?"
"I did of course!" Mom sounded absolutely giddy! "What a silly question!
You simply have to do this and you know it! I have watched you struggle
with this obsession since you were a little boy, and now is the time to
put an end to your playing around with this dressing up thing. You're 18
years old now, you have the time, and I'm willing to allow it, plus
you'll have an entire year to decide if this is for you or not. And I'm
the one that decided that you'll be a girl for an entire year. I'm not
even going to allow any of that halfway stuff. I have researched ways to
make you look just like a girl, and I think I've found the perfect
solution! The place I found says that the breasts they make will match
your skin tone exactly and look perfect! They also told me about some
sort of panty they say will allow you to function just like the rest of
the girls, so I made you an appointment. It's at 9 tomorrow morning. Be
ready to go by eight. We can check them out to see if they are as good as
they say."
"But what about Lisa? Is she okay with this.... with me being a
bridesmaid?"
"She told me she was one girl short, and when I mentioned that you could
do it and why, she got real excited and asked to see you once we get you
all fixed up! So, tomorrow, eight am, be ready to go. We have to get you
all fixed up."
My mother had covered all her bases and left me no recourse except to
flat out say no, but she was right. All my life I had wondered what it
was like to be a girl, and had dressed up quite often, and I really like
the way I looked and the way the clothes feel on my body and she was
right that I could not say no. I was about to become a girl. Like most
guys my age I have a passing knowledge how girls do personal things, but
zero experience with that of course, and my efforts, especially with the
mannerisms that all girls use, was minimal. It was about to get very busy
in my learning department.
The place mom and I went to smelled like latex and glue with some kind of
perfume mixed in but the lady seemed very nice, and after she learned of
the circumstances and the real reason I was there, she threw mom out,
telling her to come back at five that night.
"She'll be ready by the time you get back, but since I will not know
what sizes she will wear yet, bring a larger house dress. She can wear
that home. With all the changes we'll be making she will not fit into her
boy clothes when we are done."
Mom hated it but left, saying she would be back at five.
"Before we begin," she said, "my name is Janet and I make very special
appliances for boys that want to be girls, but I do not do it on a whim.
You must be fully committed to this because these changes will last a
minimum of a year, and I only use the very best products that I can find.
When we are done you will function just like all girls do, in every way,
including having periods. I know, it's over the top, but I have found
that it makes my girls feel more complete and more feminine. Now then,
what is your girl name?"
"Jennifer," I told her, shocked at what she told me. "Periods?" I asked,
"as in once a month periods?"
"Yes dear, but you'll get used to it we all do. Now what size breast do
you think is good for you?"
Since I had always used some cheap foam fakes, I had no idea of what size
I should actually be, so she used the scanner to scan my entire body and
let the computer decided what my optimum measurements should be. I was
fascinated by the procedure. The computer printout said that I should
have C cup breasts in a 38, with 37 inch hips. It was bigger than I
expected, but she didn't even flinch, reminding me that while I am not a
hulking monster of a guy, I have a typical male body, then she showed me
what my new body would look like, and I agreed with the computers
projections. Nothing wrong with bigger boobs and a fine booty. Then came
the mold making, the casting and fitting, but when she was done it looked
like I had grown my own breasts. There was no sign of a seam to be found.
If I thought the breasts were good, that panty, which was actually three
pieces, changed everything. Again, there was no seam to be found and it
looked as if I were born a girl! Bigger buns, wider hips, thicker thighs,
and my very own kitty which looked and felt like the real thing! I was
beyond excited to finally be what I termed a girl and she knew it.
I used my hands to feel all those new places as Janet simply smiled at
me.
"You'll get used to it honey, just remember that girls do things in the
bath differently. And after a few days you will finally realize that
women do things differently than most men think we do, and just as a
note, almost all of my girls never return to being males. Most go on to
have the surgery or stay the way they are when they leave me. And the
kind of latex I used is very much like your own skin, so you have to stay
as clean as possible, You won't get an infection, but you can smell bad.
Your mother can help you with the minor details, just clean up every
time. We all do it. And if sex is on your mind, you'll need a lubricant
since latex does not self lubricate, okay? Just do that and you'll be
just like every other girl."
Mom came in to pick me up, saw me, and her mouth popped open. I took the
dress she gave me and went to put it on, returning to see mom paying the
bill. I was beyond thrilled at the way I looked, and could not stop
smiling, even on the way home. By the time we got home mom was bursting
to see what was done, so in my room I took off the dress and just stood
there as she looked at me, her mouth open the whole time.
"Janet told me to tell you that I'll need some help with personal
hygiene, and when we go out I need to stop and get some Tampons. A size
regular she told me. I have a 38C/27/37 figure, and I need everything
Mom! Panties and bras to skirts and dresses and shoes!"
"I'll go out and get you a few things and tomorrow then we can start
building your wardrobe."
I'll admit that I always liked to dress up like a girl, but I never in my
wildest imagination did I think that I would be one, yet here I am. Mom
had found a way to turn me into a virtually complete girl! Apparently all
I lack is a womb and some ovaries! That thought made me smile. The next
morning mom went out and bought an inexpensive skirt and blouse, a bra
and a package of panties and some pantyhose and a pair of flats, which I
changed into as soon as she got home. I did my makeup the best I could,
brushed out my hair, and we left to get me some clothes. I was not
anybody's vision of beauty because my makeup skills were only for private
bedroom use, not for going out in public, but I didn't think that I was
going to scare anyone either. All mom said after she saw me was that
maybe we needed to hit the salon first, which is what we did.
With no idea what needed to be done, mom told the girl her opinion, then
the girl showed me a book. I selected a style I liked, then she led me to
the back. I had no idea that I was about to get the works. By the time I
left the waxing room after a fun three hours of wax and rip, I was as
hairless as any girl, and she began my hair, my nails and my makeup, and
by the time we left the salon I felt like an all new girl. I did not look
like the old me in any way. Just as we were leaving, Lisa, the presumed
bride walked in! She took one look at me and squealed in delight.
"Jennifer! You look spectacular! Just look at you!"
"Lets go get something to eat," mom said, "and we can talk then."
"You look.... just wonderful! Is that all stuffing or what?"
"No," I said with a grin, "it's all me, and I can wear anything any other
girl can wear."
Lisa looked at mom who merely smiled and nodded her head yes.
"We're on our way to get Jenny a few things because she has literally
nothing to wear, so we'll see you later!"
During our shopping spree we bought more bras, panties, skirts, blouses,
shorts and shoes, plus all sorts of other things including a coat. I
thought I had enough clothes but mom just laughed at that. When we got
home and I put everything away I changed into a pair of shorts and one of
my old tees, and with my tennies I went to the kitchen to make coffee,
and saw Lisa sitting there with a guy that I did not know.
"Hi Jenny, this is Stan. He's one of the Groomsmen, and he'll be
your...opposite at the wedding. I just thought that you two should meet
ahead of time. He's Jasons cousin."
"Hi," I said softly.
I could tell by the way he was looking at me that he thought I was
attractive, and surprisingly, his smile was very nice and I was surprised
that it was working on me. For the first time I had someone looking at me
like that.
"Listen", Lisa said, "I was thinking that all of us can get together,
just so we all know each other a bit better! The wedding is a long time
off but that doesn't mean we can't do things, right? I was thinking we
get together on Saturday night at Marcos. I'll reserve the table, and
they always have great music!"
Stan was nodding his head yes, so I did too. Then he said he would pick
me up! All I could do was smile and say okay. I noticed that my mother
was sort of laughing. They left, and I was just sitting there wondering
how I got a date, and then agreed to it! I was definitely in a new
situation!
"You need a nice party dress," mom said, "so we'll go out tomorrow and
see what we can find." I agreed, then.... "Jennifer", mom said softly,
"you have the look, you can work on the voice, and I know that you feel
like a girl, but always remember your scent. The right scent can drive
someone crazy or drive them away."
I tried on several dresses, but nothing seemed just right, then mom
finally found the perfect dress and I ended up with a fitted all red
dress that had a bit of sheer lace over my breasts, fit me tightly at the
waist and flowed over my hips with a sort of Aline shape to end at just
about mid thigh on me. There was no way he would not think I am hotter
than fire. The shoes were black and shiny, my jewelry red and gold. The
more I looked at my reflection in the mirror the more I knew for sure
that I should have been a girl all along, and luckily, having a hunk like
Stanley after me did not seem bad at all. I added a deep red lipstick to
my pile of stuff along with some very nice perfume. Mom knew what I was
doing of course, but didn't say a thing until I bought the red lace
panties and a red shelf bra. Those appliances gave me the body of a girl,
but that lingerie and dress made me feel every bit the woman in every
way.
"You're going to seduce that poor boy!"
"I'm going to put any thoughts that I am not a girl out of anyones mind,
including Lisa. I'm a girl and can prove it, but having a hunk for a
boyfriend wouldn't be so bad would it? And besides, I can't get
pregnant!"
"There will be no trying any of that! Understand? NONE of that, and he is
NOT your boyfriend!"
"I'll work on that mother."
"Work hard honey. You don't want to be known as an easy girl, okay?"
I stand 5'8," in my socks, about 5'10," in heels and Stan is still 4
inches taller than me. He looked fabulous when he came to get me, but I
saw his eyes bug out when he saw me in that little red dress. I was
beyond thrilled at his reaction, since I had thought of seeing that very
look on someones face since I was real little and just starting to dress
up. He took my hand as we walked in and joined the group. Lisa's mouth
popped open when she saw me, but I smiled as I sat next to Stan, holding
his hand tightly since I was so nervous.
The conversation was lively and Lisa introduced me as her cousin. Stan
held me tightly as we danced, and I even felt his hand as it drifted
south to my buns, but said nothing, but I loved every minute of the
attention he gave me and I was hoping for more because I realized that I
did want a boyfriend. I desperately wanted to be a real girl, with a
real guy lusting after me. It was something I had always wanted from the
time I was a little boy dreaming of being a real girl. Now maybe it'll
come true. I kissed him goodnight when he dropped me off, and I was
thrilled at the way it made me feel.
The next day I helped mom clean the house, do laundry, change the sheets
and so on, and when we were done she and I had a small meal. I was in my
room when it started. I was starting my first period! I yelled for mom
who came in and guided me through the process. That was interesting, but
for me, it simply validated my status as a girl. I once again felt
thrilled. Lisa called and wanted to know how I managed to look so hot and
so little like a guy in a dress.
"I am a girl," I said, "and I can prove it! In fact, I just started my
period today!"
"But you're a boy! I know that you're a boy! All my life you've been a
boy and now all of a sudden you're a girl?"
"Come over and I'll prove it! Bring your swimsuit."
"I'll be right there!"
Lisa showed up later, still insisting that I was a boy. Mom merely smiled
and shook her head no, which made Lisa even more convinced she was right,
so I invited her to my room to change. The minute I dropped my panties to
the floor and she saw the string coming out of my kitty she gasped and I
smiled. I slipped on my bikini and sauntered out to the pool with her
following closely.
"Damn girl! I know for a fact that you were born a boy and now you're
having periods! How is that possible? And I saw you naked, so there is no
doubt that you're a girl, but how!? When did all this happen? Does Stan
know? Can you...?"
'A few weeks ago, no, and yes."
"You can do it!? With a guy?!"
"Who else would I do it with Lisa? And no, they would not be able to tell
the difference. I'm a girl now and leave it at that."
"Damn! And I'll bet that Stan is getting excited just seeing you. You are
really hot honey, and that dress you wore last night, well, you wore that
to get his attention and we all know it worked. I saw him with his hand
on your butt, and I also noticed that you didn't make him move it!"
"Did I do that?"
"You're teasing that boy! Just be careful he doesn't just take what he
wants!"
"He's a pussycat Lisa. Handsome and strong and hunky, but a pussycat. By
the time of the wedding there is no telling what can happen. I mean, we
have almost a year before the wedding right?"
"What you really mean is that you have an entire year to have him eating
out of your hand!"
"Won't take that long Lisa."
She stayed a while then went home while I made dinner. The next day I
went looking for a job, and ended up as the receptionist at a local high
end salon! That job had a lot of perks, the best one being that my
electrolysis would be at half price, which I started as soon as I found
out. Melissa, the girl doing the beard removal worked on me every day,
moving around my face so I did not swell up, and within a month I had
very little beard left. Stan and I dated a few more times then he was
sent off by his job for a while. Mom said it was a very good thing and
the very next day I started taking the hormones I had my doctor prescribe
for me since it was plainly obvious that I would never be a boy again.
As each day went by I began to see what could be done by a talented
salon, and indulged myself just to see how I would look. But since it is
a high end salon, I had to look exquisite every day, which I always did.
My makeup and hair skills had become very good, and I always dressed to
perfection. The clients expected it from all of the employees. When Lisa
saw me she was totally shocked at the transformation. I had gone from a
dirty brown to a rich brunette, shortish hair to shoulder length hair,
and absolutely perfect makeup. Plus, I have a great figure.
"Damn girl! You look fabulous!"
"Thanks! Stan sent me an email, he'll be home on Friday!"
"And what will you be wearing?"
"As little as possible."
After six months he sent me that email and I knew what I was going to
wear. I have a very snug knit jersey dress that fits me like paint and is
at mid thigh. I did not plan on wearing any underwear. Just the dress,
heels and lipstick to go with my smile. He should be able to figure it
out. After six months I had developed enough to do away with the breast
form, hip and bun forms, so I was virtually all me, almost a complete
woman. I was there when he stepped off the plane and the reception I gave
him was to let him know that I missed him. The minute he hugged me he
knew, and I did not say a word as he stopped at a local motel. I followed
him into the room with eager anticipation. He undressed me rather
quickly, then I led him to the bed and we spent many hours discovering
our togetherness. Every minute was wonderful and I finally know what it's
like to be a complete woman.
I dropped Stan at home then went to my house only to find my mother
standing there with that glare on her face, the one I knew well from when
I really screwed up.
"You went out there and seduced that poor boy! Didn't you?"
"He did not need any encouragement from me mother."
"And that dress you had on, without any underwear? That was an accident?"
"Well, no, but it felt good, and why not? I'm almost 20 years old now and
I'm ready to be a complete woman mother, and Stanley is going to help me
do that!"
"Men do not have to help you be a woman! You are already a woman! Now no
more of that until you are married! Understand?"
"Yes mother."
By the time of the wedding that started all this I had removed all of the
appliances and was set to have the surgery, which was scheduled about ten
days after Lisa's wedding. Stan was eager to do it again but I put him
off. I was almost as much a female as my mother, and would soon take care
of that last bit, and as soon as the doctor said yes, Stan and I would
play explore once again.
Then my journey would be complete.
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