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Chapter 2: Starting Feminisation
I woke up on Sunday morning feeling better rested than ever. For the first time ever, I didn’t need to put a false mask of masculinity on. I grabbed a piece of toast and had a quick shower washing away the pleasures of last night. I heard my phone vibrating, informing me that I received a text. I skipped merrily towards the phone, expecting a message from my lover boy Dan. To my surprise it was a message form his mum, Mary, it said,
“My son was thrilled with you last night. Heard you two had a late night.”
I replied with.
“Yes. I hope he wasn’t too tired this morning. He was the perfect Gentlemen last night”
A few seconds later I got another message from Mary.
“That’s good to hear, Dan said you two came to an understanding last night. He said you are interested in expressing your femininity luv. I can help with that if you want.”
Guess Dan revealed all my trade secrets to his mum. Cat’s out of the bag. There’s no going back- not that I want to anyway.
“I would love your help. Mary”
“Great, I’ll come to yours and then we can go to the city centre to grab everything we need”
It seems like I opened pandora’s box, Mary wants to start today and even go out to buy stuff. I wonder what kind of items she has in mind. I searched in my wardrobe for an outfit to wear, all my clothes now looked horrible to me. I had a range of black and navy shirts that I used to wear all the time but now the idea of wearing those felt like I was hiding myself away. I really need to add some colour to my wardrobe. I felt the same about my trousers, there were all straight cut and felt like wearing blocks of cement down my legs. I settled on wearing the only thing that made me feel like the new me. I wore my pink hoodie from yesterday. The scent of Dan still lingered on it. It was intoxicating. Wearing something that had his traces on felt right. I was wearing something that told the world I was his property. As for the bottoms, I didn’t feel like wearing anything long; I wanted to wear something that kept my legs cool. I settled on some light blue shorts. The oversized pink hoodie came down all the way to my knees and completely covered my light blue shorts. In the mirror it looked like I was wearing a pink longsleeve jersey dress. I liked the look. I knew just the thing to complete it, some white ankle socks and my white converse.
I got a call from Mary telling me that she was outside my uni accommodation. She was standing next to a red beetle car when I got down to the entrance. As soon a she saw me, she rushed over to me and gave me an all encompassing hug that swept me off my feet.
“You look so lovely, Ridley” she said as she put me down back down on to the pavement.
“Would you like to come in for a cuppa,” I asked, inviting her into the building.
“I would love to, dear,” she replied with her homely smile.
We went back up to my flat and I showed her my room.
“Looks nice luv, but it could do with a women’s touch. Add a bit of colour into this room,” she suggested.
“Yeah, you are right Mary, I think I should, but I don’t know where to start, “I replied.
“I can help you with that dear. And it seems maybe your wardrobe could do with some colour too,” she said as she opened my wardrobe.
“You know Mary, I was just thinking that this morning,” I laughed. “Do you take any sugar.”
“Just milk for me dear,” she replied.
I made my way to the kitchen and prepared two cups of Yorkshire tea and made myself back into my room to find Mary sitting on my bed and writing on a piece of paper.
“Just a writing a list of things we need to get luv,” she said as soon as she saw me enter the room.
“Milk no sugar,” I said, handing her a cup of tea.
“Ahhh this is lovely.”
“Yeah, Yorkshire tea is the best.”
“Well, the tea’s not so bad but I meant this. Us two together. With Dan and his father and his two bothers at home, I haven’t had a girl’s trip in a while.”
She considered me a girl. I didn’t correct her. I didn’t want to. After we finished the tea, Antalya travesti we decided to make our way into the city centre to get a new wardrobe and some items to spruce up my room. We got into her red beetle and drove all the way to the mall with all the fancy clothing shops that recently opened.
“I am not sure I can afford stuff from all the store in here. I was thinking more of something like primark,” I said, voicing my concerns.
“Aww don’t you worry about it; I’ll pay for it.”
“No, you don’t have to.”
“Nonsense, I think of you as family now Ridely. I want to spoil you like the daughter I never had.”
I didn’t know how to respond to that. I agreed with what Dan told me last night about people having masculine and feminine spirits and me being on the feminine side of the spectrum; but I wasn’t ready to be considered someone’s daughter or a women.
We arrived at the mall parking lot and started our shopping trip. We got out of the car and Mary came over to me and grabbed my hand and we made our way into the shops. For anyone passing by we must have looked like a mother and daughter out on a shipping trip. The first shop we went to was River Island, I was hesitant to explore the women’s section, but Mary pulled me along into it.
“Aww hun, I think the clothes here will fit you better than the ones in the men’s section. Let’s give it a try,” she said as she pulled me along.
She grabbed a blue and white floral pattern shift dress and held it up against me.
“How about this,” she asked.
“It’s a bit much isn’t it. I don’t know about the floral pattern,” I replied.
“Awww you not much of a girly gurl ah, just don’t make goth your style. I don’t think I can do with that much black in my life luv,” she laughed.
“How about this?” I asked, grabbing a dark blue denim belted mini dress.
“That’s lovely, It definitely suits you,” she said enthusiastically.
We walked around River Island, grabbing everything that caught our fancy. I got a blue strip dress shirt, a light pink and white strip bow detail shift mini dress, a white satin front blouse, a blue denim wide leg jeans and a few pairs of black jeggings. Meanwhile, Mary grabbed me a navy blue twist neck halter shift dress, a blue sequin fringe crop t-shirt, a cream textured bardot top and a red frill bardot top. With all the clothes in our hands we made our way into the fitting rooms and was greeted by an elderly female attendant.
“Aww daughter and mother shopping trip, I loved doing it with mine when she was younger,” the attendant said as she ushered us into a changing room.
“Don’t they grow up so fast,” added Mary.
I couldn’t believe that I passed as a women and the attendant thought I was Mary’s daughter. I should have been offended by that but instead I felt pride.
Mary joined me in the changing room and closed the door behind us. I was not expecting her to join me and I gave a puzzled look.
“Don’t worry hun, you don’t have any parts that I haven’t seen before,” she laughed.
I started to take off my pink hoodie and the cold air hit my body causing my nipples to get erect and goosebumps to appear all over my chest.
“Aww honey what I wouldn’t give for those hips and that tucked tummy,” she said, eyeing me like a piece of meat.
“Thanks…I guess,” I laughed.
“Ohhhh are you cold, maybe we should pick up some cotton bras. They should keep you warm.”
“I don’t know about that. I don’t want to wear bras.”
“Ohhh just some cotton bras, they are more like vests. Not any pushup bras. They will keep your chest warm. Nobody will be able to see that you are wearing bras luv. Nothing to worry about”
“Well, if it’s like a vest, I’ll try it.”
I tried on all the different dresses and clothes we both collected. They all fitted me perfectly; like they were specifically tailored to my body. I never had that with any of the clothes from the men’s section. Mary kept on giving me compliments every single time I tried on a new piece of clothing. Her encouragement gave me more confidence Antalya travestileri and made me feel more confident in my skin. I loved all the clothes and couldn’t deicide on what to throw away; therefore, she brought me all the clothes that we selected.
Afterwards, we went to Zara and got some graphic T-shirts of various different colours that I could wear throughout the week to uni. Mary also suggested I get a pair of blue denim flare jeans that complimented my curves. I loved them too. While I was at Zara, an accessory grabbed my eye, I have never worn any necklace but I felt drawn to a gold chain with a sliver butterfly.
“Aww honey I think that’s beautiful; it really suits you. In a way you are like a butterfly. You have been living as caterpillar for all your life and now you have just come out of you cocoon and turned into a beautiful butterfly.” Mary said earnestly.
That nearly made me cry. Her words hit it right on the nail. I am changing and becoming more confident with myself.
Then, we went to House of Fraser to get some coats and cardigans. While we were there, Mary also found a white skintight mini dress that she was adamant would be my head-turning dress. I also grabbed some Tommy Flatform shoes and some rings to complete my accessories collection.
Later Mary suggested that we split up, she wanted me to got to H dragging my underwear down along with her. My penis was inches away from her face. She looked directly at my penis and gave a little smile.
“That’s so cute. I can see why my son couldn’t stop talking about you last night. And a bush from the 80s,” she said,
I am hairless everywhere on my body apart form my groin. For some reason that’s the only place I get body hair. I never had a reason to shave or trim down there but he comment made me a bit flustered.
“I could trim that for you, honey,” She said taking a pink razor out of her pocket. “I figured you might need one, so I grabbed one today while we were out.”
Mary used the water from the tub to lubricate the razor and started to shave the area above my penis.
“I heard all the boys are obsessed with landing strips,” she said as she winked at me.
“A landing strip,” I enquired.
“Just a line above… well you know,” she smiled. “Would you like that.”
“If its popular, yeah I guess so.” I said as if I was buying the latest pop girlie single.
Mary completely shaved my groin apart from leaving a small strip of hair right above my small penis.
“Well lets get you into the tub hun,” she said as she guided me into the bath full of warm pink water.
The bath bomb had completely transformed the clear blue water into pink water resembling Pepto Bismol; but with a smell far more pleasant than Pepto Bismol to the nose. The water smelled like roses and lavender. It was definitely a feminine scent but I liked it. The temperature of the water was just right to open up all the pores of my body. I was starting to feel so relaxed that I forgot Mary was here with me.
“You are really enjoying it then hun,” she asked pleased with herself.
“Yes, Mary this is heaven.”
“Well there is one thing that I like to do that makes my baths particularly relaxing.”
“What’s that.”
“It might be better if I show you hun.”
Mary brought her right hand up to my head and her let hand down to my genital region. Her left hand disappeared into the pink water. Then I started to feel her fingers wrap around my penis. I yelped.
“Shhh hun. Its all ok. I am going to teach you how to masturbate like a gurl,” she said softly as her right hand started to stroke the hair on my head.
Mary used her left hand to softly pull back my foreskin and reveal the head of my penis. Her gentle movements started to get me erect. Before I knew it, my penis was pointing directly at the roof. She brushed two fingers over the head of my penis. She maintained that brushing over the head of my penis, going up and down.
“This is called rubbing your clitty,” she explained. “Special gurls like yourself should only masturbate by Travesti antalya rubbing you clitty. Never jack of or you will end up pulling it off. Do you like it honey?”
“Yes Mary, it feels amazing.”
“Mary feels so impersonal honey. Why don’t you call me mommy. I think that suits our roles better.”
“Mommy???” I gasped in between moans of pleasure.
Mary or I guess mommy now, started to brush the head of my penis with more force causing me to curl my toes in pleasure.
“I can do that….. mommy”
“That makes me so happy Ridley” She said and gave me a big kiss on my forehead. “Now do you want to takeover love.”
I nodded and replaced her hand with mine on my clitty and started to rub up and down on the head of my penis.
“I have a little present for you. Now is the perfect time for it,” she said and left the bathroom.
I closed my eyes and continued to rub my clitty. Images of Dan started to enter my mind. Images of his shirtless rugged body, his muscular bulky arms and his gorgeous beard started to run through my head.
“I see that you are enjoying yourself.”
I opened my eyes to see Mary- mommy now looking over me with a pink object in her arms.
“This is a vibrator,” mommy explained.
She brought the vibrator closer to my eyes so I could inspect. It was bright pink with a bulbous end and a pointed end on either side.
Mommy pressed a button and the vibrator buzzed into life. Then she took the vibrator into the pink water, and it disappeared, blending in with the water. I started to feel the vibrator below my balls.
“This region is known as your perineum. It hides your prostate. Having vibrations down there will make you feel good. The prostate is very special for gurls like yourself. When a man makes loves to gurls such as yourself, he will hit the prostate and that is what will make you feel good. You can use a vibrator over your perineum to stimulate those good feelings,” explained mommy.
She smiled and handed me the vibrator.
“Now I am going to leave you to enjoy your bath while I go and tidy your room honey.”
I nodded and she left the room. I put the vibrator back into my premium with one hand while with the other I started to rub my clitty. I closed my eyes and went back to dreaming about my lover Dan. After a few minutes I started to climax. This was one of the best climaxes I have ever had. It was so thrilling that I immediately dozed off.
I woke up and noticed that the skin on my hands were all wrinkled; indicating it was time to get out of the bath. I got out of the bath and dried myself with my towel. I usually wrap the towel across my waist but now it felt wrong. I wrapped the towel across my chest covering my nipples and opened the bathroom door.
I was flabbergasted when I opened the bathroom door. Mary or I guess Mommy had completely transformed my uni room into one that you would expect to be for a young women. My bedsheets were changed into light pink ones. Below my bed was fluffy white rug. My desk was tided and above my desk was two new posters. One of the current pop girl and the other for the current Hollywood it guy.
“Do you like it love?”
“I love it, mommy.”
“Good but that’s not all, I have another present for you.”
“I don’t think I can take any more presents mommy.”
She pointed to the bed where a grey cotton bra and a grey cotton pantie was lying.
“Why don’t you see if that can keep you nipples warm.”
I put the grey cotton bra over my nipples and the panties over my bum. The cotton bra nestled softly over my nipples and the panties rested neatly over the curves of my bum.
“I think that looks lovely, hun. I should get going home and start dinner or the boys will go hungry tonight. I’ll see you soon. Maybe we can do another mommy daughter activity next time.” mommy said and came over and gave me another big hug that lifted me up from the floor.
Then she left. As soon as the door shut behind her, I received a text from Dan asking me out for a mini golf date tomorrow evening. I immediately replied in the affirmative.
I guess I am going out on a date tomorrow. What am I gonna wear?
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