Candice

by Jennifer White

  

"So, have you decided yet?" asked Norma. She had been bugging her husband for weeks about the costume party, but as usual, he didn't listen to her.

"No, why don't you just work it all out?" replied Kevin. Typical. When he did listen, he wasn't interested in participating in a discussion, or making a decision. But if she decided on her own, he hated it ever time. So in fact, she had tested him this time by offering a very unappealing choice, and even that wasn't enough to get him to listen. So if he wasn't going to participate in the discussion...then she would make the decision on her own. Twins.

"I'll take care of everything dear" she said, and he failed to noticed the irony in her voice. This annoyed her even more. Men just didn't get it sometimes, and seemed to have no sense of what was really being said. Even when they did talk, it wasn't like with her girlfriends, where they actually communicated.

Was their relationship doomed to cool down, like that of her other friends and their husbands? It seemed to her that Kevin had been losing interest in her in bed. Perhaps he thought she was too fat, or perhaps he didn't think she was pretty anymore. It drove her crazy, but he didn't ever really talk to her and say what was wrong.

Norma sighed. She had work to do, to get everything ready, so she put off thoughts about herself, and got to work Like most women, she would put aside her personal wants and needs, in order to take care of others, like her husband.. He wouldn't like it, but it was his own fault, and she had given him plenty of chances to pick something else.

* * *

 

When Kevin got home from work on Friday, he had forgotten that there was a party, which of course hurt Norma's feelings. How could he just forget? They had been planning this for weeks! Yet another selfish act from her man. She shook her head. At least tonight, he would learn a lesson.

"You're late!" she said when he finally arrived.

"Sorry, I forgot! When is the party anyway?"

"It starts at 7, and we're going to be late now. Come on, lets get you into your costume."

They walked up to the bedroom. Kevin saw a schoolgirl's outfit on the bed.

"Where's mine?" he asked.

"That one is yours" replied Norma.

"No way. I'm not wearing that! Are you crazy?"

"Remember, I asked you many times what you wanted to do? But you didn't want to participate in the planning. So I had to do it. And now we're going as twin schoolgirls."

"I'm not going then" he said.

"Do you really want to embarrass me in front of all our friends by having me go alone, when everyone else goes as a couple?"

"Tell them I'm sick."

"Why? Are you afraid of a little skirt?"

"I can't go out in public like that!"

"It's just a costume party! For heaven's sake, nobody is going to thing you're weird or anything. It's a *costume*. You had your chance to pick something else, but you blew it. I spent a lot of time preparing everything too. So either you wear this, and we go to the party, or...."

"Or what?" he said.

"Or...I don't know. But you're not going to like it. You've really hurt my feelings Kevin."
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to" he replied.

"You always say that. I don't think you mean it anymore."

She started to cry.

"Okay, I'll wear the dumb costume. But if they all laugh at me, then you owe me big time!"

"Shut up and shave your legs" she said, drying her tears.

"Shave my legs?"

"Do you want hairy legs in that thing? Better shave your chest too, at least the top of it."

Kevin wasn't very happy about shaving those places, but it was clear that he had better go along with her on this. He didn't want to find out what 'or else' she would think of. Last time she was this mad at him, she cut him off in bed for a month.

He went into the shower, and used her razor to shave his chest and legs.

* * *

 

When Kevin returned to the bedroom, Norma was already partly dressed. She had laid out underthings for him put on: panties and a bra. He put the panties on, and felt the soft silky fabric against his skin.

"Why silky ones? You usually wear cotton ones. Wouldn't those be more comfortable?"

"Your skirt would stick to the cotton ones. You need silky ones so that it flows freely."

"Oh" he said. A one word answer. Typical for a man.

Next, she had him put on his bra. He didn't do very well at it, and needed some help.

"And I thought these were hard to take off!" he said, referring to when he undressed her at night before they made love.

Norma took out a pair of silicon breast forms, and inserted them into the cups of the bra. It made it look like Kevin had big boobs.

"Do I really need to wear these?" he said.

"Yes you do. And your other head doesn't seem to mind it" she said, patting him between the legs where he had become fully erect.

"I can't help it. I feel so turned on by all this. It's kinky, but I feel so turned on!" he said.

Norma made him put on pantyhose next, demonstrating on herself how to pull them up without causing a run. He followed her example.

"Now for your girdle" she said.

"You're not wearing one" he replied.

"That's because I have natural curves. You need some help."

He pulled on the girdle, which had padding in the hips and the seat, to make it look like he had curves there, while it helped pull in his tummy, and make that look flatter. It wasn't quite as convincing as looking at her figure, but it gave his body a much more feminine shape.

"Put your skirt on like this" said Norma, demonstrating for him. He followed her example, and zipped it up in the back.

"And now your blouse."

He put that on too, and buttoned it up.

"Now come to the mirror, we'll do your makeup."

Norma pulled out a wig with a hair color very similar to hers, and put it on Kevin's head. Then she applied makeup to both their faces, matching very closely. She used more on Kevin, since he needed more makeup to look pretty than she did.

She sprayed perfume on both of them, then did his nails to match hers. She had two matching pairs of earrings, the kind with a magnetic backing so it looked like your ears were pierced, even if they weren't.

The last thing was the shoes and accessories. She had matching shoes for them, with only a small heel so it would be easy for Kevin to walk. Then she pulled out cute little purses, one for each of them. Inside the purse were fake school ID's, to clip on. They both had a picture of Norma in her outfit, but now Kevin looked very much like her. The only difference was that Kevin's tag had the name "Candice".

"There Candice, you're a pretty schoolgirl now. How does it feel?"

"I want you. Now" said Kevin.

"That's not a feeling" chided Norma.

"But I feel so aroused! I want you so much!"

"Keep your panties on. You'll have to wait until after the party. We're late already, remember? Now lets go."

Kevin felt very embarrassed as he got into his car. What if one of the neighbors saw him like this? He would never live it down. He pulled out on the road, and headed over to Norma's friend's house for the party.

At the first stoplight, Kevin looked over to see a young man staring at him. The man smiled and winked, thinking that Kevin was really a girl.

"I think you did too good of a job" he said to Norma. "That guy is flirting with me."

"You're a hot babe" replied Norma. "Now stop thinking with your pussy, and concentrate on the road. The light is green!"

Kevin was embarrassed. She was acting like he was a girl, and she kept calling him Candice. But still, it turned him on even more. He couldn't wait until the night was over so he could get into bed with her.

* * *

 

Kevin was a smash hit at the party. He allowed himself to have fun playing the role of Candice, and ended up having a grand time. 'Candice' even danced to the music, something that Kevin would never do. He just had to get over his initial embarrassment. Once he got used to being in front of people, while wearing a dress, he loosened up.

All night he acted like he was a girl, and after a while, he stopped clinging to Norma. When she looked over to see what he was doing, she would shake her head. She could not believe how much fun he was having, and how much he was getting into it now. And to think, he had protested so much.

And as a bonus to Normal, when they got back home, Kevin couldn't wait to make love to her, and went at it harder than he had in years. He hadn't worked so hard to satisfy her since early on in their relationship. It was wonderful, and both went to bed happy.

* * *

 

After the party, their relationship seemed to take a turn for the better. Kevin seemed quite a bit more interested in her, and was more willing to be flexible about things. So when it was Friday night, and he suggested that she transform him into Candice again, she went along with it. It had made him so excited, and it was just a harmless fetish, so she got everything ready, and set out to work.

This time it only took one hour to 'bring her out'. Kevin wanted to make love immediately, but Norma made him wait a while. She had 'Candice' hang out with her for a few hours, and watch a 'chick flick'. They talked afterwards, with Norma treating Candice just as she would any of her other girlfriends.

Only after she had let the tension build up enough, did she take Candice upstairs, and allow Kevin to take her. It did take a while longer to get her ready, because hugging and kissing someone that looked like a woman didn't turn her on. She needed the K-Y jelly in fact, so she would have enough lubrication. But it was worth it, the way he went after her.

And for the next week, it was the same.

 

In fact, it went on that way for months. About once a week, Kevin would plead with her to allow him to be Candice. Each time, he got better at dressing himself, and soon he could do it, on his own, in about 45 minutes. He was keeping his legs shaved all the time now, and Norma noticed a small thing that probably only a woman would spot: he was shaving his underarms too now.

Norma hoped that this was just a fad, or a phase that he would grow out of. She was afraid that she might have created a monster though, because he was starting to do things he never had before. For example, he *wanted* to go shopping with her now, and wanted to buy more and more clothes of his own. Clothes like dresses, skirts, panties, and bras. Soon, he had his own collection going, and he showed no signs of slowing down.

 

Kevin was going to take Norma out for a long weekend vacation in New York. They had been planning it for months, and had already bought tickets to a couple of Broadway musicals. Kevin had never been one to go for singing and dancing, but he was quite a bit more open to new things, ever since he started 'being' Candice regularly. So Norma didn't think very much of it.

"Are you ready to go yet?" she said impatiently, afraid that they'd miss the train.

"I'll be right down honey" he replied.

Norma read a magazine while she waited. Finally she heard footsteps and looked up. There was Kevin, but there was a problem: he was dressed as Candice. He had on his new patterned skirt, a white sweater, and high heel boots that came up almost to his knee. It would have been very sexy on a real woman.

"No" said Norma.

"No what?"

"We're not going on vacation with you like that."

"But I *love* it when I'm Candice. I want to be her for more than just a few hours. I've always done this on your terms. This time, I want to be Candice for the whole weekend. That's why I want to go out of town."

"I don't know..." said Norma, unsure. This was a bad idea.

"Look at it this way: I've learned so much about you from being Candice. This weekend will give me a chance to really learn more about you, and what makes you work. Then I can be closer to you. This is really for us, honey" he said.

Norma knew that he was trying to manipulate her. He knew enough about what made her tick to offer her something she really wanted. But she knew that this wasn't for 'us'. It was for him. He was trying to disguise his needs and wants in the cloak of their relationship.

But she realized that he wasn't going to give in. So be it. If he wanted be Candice so much, then she would have to show him something more about being a woman. Then he'd see how it really is, and change his mind.

* * *

 

New York was amazing, as always with all the tall buildings, the traffic, the people. A man in a dress wasn't even something to make people look, so even if Kevin hadn't done a good job with his looks, he wouldn't have stood out there.

They did some shopping, took in the show, went to trendy clubs and danced until 2 in the morning. When they got back to their hotel room, Kevin was really wound up.

"I want you" he said. "Lets make love."

"But Candice, you're a woman. I'm not a lesbian. So how could we make love? "

"But you could make love with Kevin."

"Yes, but he's not here. Candice was supposed to stay for the entire weekend here."

"What if Kevin came back?"

"Then we wouldn't see Candice again."

Kevin stared at Norma with a puzzled look on his face.

"Let me put it this way" she said. "I want a man. I want Kevin. I have no interest in women, not even Candice. It is your choice. If you want to be a woman, I'll treat you like one. If you want to be a man, then I'll treat you like a man."

"Why can't we do both?" he asked, in a sad tone of voice.

"Because this isn't what I want. I don't want a husband who wears a dress. I want a *man*."

"But you've been so supportive. You haven't objected yet."

"I was hoping that you would grow out of it, but you're just sinking in further and further."

"Its like I've found myself. I like being Candice more than I like being Kevin. This isn't something I can just turn off anymore."

"This is all my fault" said Norma, who began to cry.

"Don't cry honey, you should be happy. This is a good thing."

"Is it?" she replied, her heart breaking. He hadn't come right out and said it, but he had just implied that being Candice was more important to him than she was. If that was how he wanted it, then that was how he would have it. She would show him.

* * *

 

The next day was as fun as the first, going out, seeing sights, doing fun things. The show was wonderful, and they went out for late dinner afterwards. When the arrived back at the hotel room, 'Candice' again pleaded with Norma for sex.

"Okay babe, lets do it" she said, which made Candice light up.

After some kissing, hugging, and foreplay, Norma took off her dress, laid on her back and spread her legs wide. Candice undressed too, and got ready to mount her.

"Hold it!" she said.

"What's wrong?"

"You're a woman. One woman doesn't mount another one like that. You need to use your tongue inside me, down there."

"You know I don't like doing that!"

"But you're a girl now. That's how girls make love. Now get on your knees and do me Candice!" she said in a strict tone of voice.

Kevin got down on his knees, put his head between her legs, and started to go at her with his tongue. This was something that she had wanted for a long time, but he had always refused to do. She made him do it for twenty minutes, until she was too tender and exhausted, and even the lightest touch tickled.

Now it was Candice's turn.

"Get on the bed, lay on your back, and spread your legs wide" ordered Norma.

Candice complied, but the legs were not quite right.

"Spread them wide! You're a woman, and you need them wide so I can get inside you."

He was hard as a mast by that time. It seemed that taking orders from her turned him on too. She used her mouth, pausing often to tell 'Candice' how good 'her' pussy tasted. She went as slow as she could, but of course he could only last a few minutes.

 

When 'Candice' took 'her' vitamins in the morning, she was excited when Norma said that she was switching over to women's vitamins.

"This is a women's daily multivitamin, this is folic acid which is good for your reproductive system, especially when you're pregnant. This one is for healthy nails, so you can grow them long, and this one has phytoestrogens from plants that are good for a woman's body."

Candice eagerly gulped them down, not knowing that among the pills were actually Norma's birth control pill, and her estrogen supplement. She wasn't going to have sex with Kevin anymore, so the birth control was no longer needed. And she would just go get another prescription from another doctor, so she'd have plenty of estrogen. Let him drown in female hormones for a while, and see what it was like for her.

* * *

 

After they got home from their trip, things changed in their relationship. Normal allowed 'Kevin' to go to work, but the rest of the time at home, she insisted that only Candice was allowed to be in the house. And Candice was treated like a girl at all times. The only sex they would have now was oral. That was all that she would allow.

Norma ordered Candice around all the time, making 'her' do all of the housework.

"You're a housewife now" she would say, "and you need to get used to your new lifestyle."

Candice would accept all of her duties and tasks without ever complaining. She was really into being a woman, and was starting to look, act, move, and even think like one now. Norma attributed it to the hormones.

She knew that they were kicking in, because she could see signs that Candice's breasts were budding and starting to grow. She wondered how much it would effect Candice's brain and thought patterns. Something was working though. And 'her' sex drive was cut down dramatically.

Everything was fine with this arrangement, except one thing: Norma was lonely for a man. She loved sex, like any normal woman would, and she longed for a man of her own. During one session of girl talk with Candice, she hinted that she might want to start seeing someone.

"You want to start dating a man?" asked Candice.

"Yes. I'm just not satisfied in bed without one. I think that I should go out and find a boyfriend. And I think that *you* should start looking for one too."

"What? Me, date a man?"

"Yes. Why not? Its what girls do you know."

"But I'm a lesbian" replied Candice proudly.

"Are you? Have you ever kissed a man? No? Then how do you know that you're not attracted to them? I think you owe it to yourself to give it a try."

"I don't know..."

"It is part of the female experience. I insist that you find yourself a guy. We can double-date."

Norma hoped that she had just shocked Kevin into realizing what his chosen path in life would imply.

"If you're a girl, you're a girl all they way. You can be Kevin, or you can be Candice. But if you're Candice, then I'm going to make you become a real girl. You're going to have real breasts, and undergo gender reassignment surgery. You're going to loose that thing down there, and get one of these instead. Is that what you want? Kevin or Candice?"

 

There was a hushed silence. Kevin/Candice seemed lost in thought. Norma knew that telling a man that he was going to have his genitals chopped off would be about the worse thing he could hear. If he was really female inside though, then that would make him happy. She was forcing him to make his life's decision, right then and there.

"What size?" said Candice.

"What size what?"

"What size breasts am I going to have?"

"However big you want Candice."

"And they can really chop this thing off, and give me a real pussy?"

"Yes sweetie. You can be a real girl if you want to."

"I don't know."

Ah good, he was responding as she had hoped. She decided to put more pressure on him. This was working perfectly.

"Then wait until after your first date with a guy. After he kisses you, and puts his hands all over you, then you can decide if that turns you on or not. You need to get laid, then decide if you like it. Come on, lets get us some guys!"

Norma waited for him to start taking off his clothes, and end his charade. But instead, Candice reached for her purse, pulled out her lipstick, and freshened up her lips.

"Lets go! I can't wait. It sounds so exciting to date a guy. I don't look too fat in this outfit do I?"

Norma was crushed. Kevin had decided that he really was Candice But she had peace of mind knowing that she wouldn't have to live her life in doubt anymore. She would have to find another guy. One that really was a man. She needed that.

And for Candice, she would get a divorce (there would be ample grounds for that!), and help her in her adjustment to female life. She would treat Candice like a friend. But she had her own needs, and it was time to fulfill them. Norma put on her own makeup, grabbed her handbag, and stood up.

"Come on Candice, there's a whole city of men out there waiting for us."

  

  

  

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