Author's note :  I came across a story 2 years back that suited one of my favourite fantasies. I loved the basic story, but felt that there was room for improvement, so I've edited it considerably. I present my version here for your enjoyment. The original story was by Katherine Kimberly Harrison, and  can be found at : http://www.nifty.org/nifty/transgender/surgery/the-honeymoon

 

The Honeymoon

by Virginia

 

THE EPILOUGE

Johnny always used to be a sissy at school. He was less masculine and was always a target for the senior students to make fun and fair. Over the years, when he went to the senior classes, the other boys were chasing girls. But he was chasing good and gentle boys. He had come to realise that he was less masculine than other boys and his preference was boys than the girls. He considered girls as rivals and disliked them. He only talked to those girls who did not have boy friends and who were interested in gossips rather than sex. He had come of age to know that he preferred to be a girl and his heart and mind automatically turned to boys for sex or even for fantasising. His inner conscience made him behave like a girl. He even wanted to dress as girls but was afraid that others would tease him. As a child he tried on his sisters clothes. He loved the feel of silk and lace on his body. For some years, his hidden desires were quelled for his family was highly disciplined. But then whenever he had the chance he used to make the most of it by dressing in his sisters dresses.

Even when he graduated and went on to college he found himself being branded as a Sissy and was quipped as being gay. But the reality was that he believed himself as more of a girl in character than a boy. Even through the first few months of school, he was not able to live his fantasy. But then he fairly had good chances as he used to live in the hostel. He latter was able to move with a good-looking boy who was his classmate. They shared the same room for two years and he was able to seduce the roommate and live out his fantasies. They subsequently became good friends who had sex occasionally. With his friend's encouragement he was able to master the art of cross-dressing and feminising himself during the college years.

After college Johnny had to leave his family and away from hometown for higher studies. He joined university for post graduation in arts and was left all alone for himself. As his education was on his own choice, his family was unable to support him. He could luckily get a part-time job in a business house to support his studies. He was lonely all the while so he spent his time in his fantasy of feminism.

One day he was invited for a party at the place of a friend he met in arts class. The party arrangement was fantastic and those who came into attend were wilder than many others he had seen before. Yet he had a few guys whom he knew as friends in his graduation school. They figured him out and were making fun and entertainment on him. But as everybody came in with a partner, soon after some time he was left aloof and lonely. Several gay men made passes at him, since he was only 5'4' slim in weight under 130 pounds but fleshy somewhat prominently above stomach and below back, he was a perfect find for many of the gays at the party. But the real gay scene did not turn on Johnny and so he avoided them. That was the time when he felt he felt someone saying hello touching his shoulder. He turned back and saw Martina standing over smiling wide. She was a big and beautiful dressed in the latest fashions. Figure-wise she was much larger than Johnny as she stood almost 6' tall and like a wrestler from the Siberia.

She seemed fascinated by him and sat down beside him to have a nice and memorable talk. Johnny never felt embarrassed or bored with this lady. Instantly Johnny liked her and was overpowered by her presence around him. He secretly started admiring her himself. She looked a domineering type evidently leading the conversation and Johnny was enamoured by her and felt totally controlled in her presence. Martina told that she liked Johnny and she believed that he would respond to her every desire. As she always had to fight with tough men in life she hated them all. She naturally likes the men who were gentle and softer like Johnny and always enjoyed the company of kind men. Johnny liked the way she presented her case. He believed that she would rather make his true self and so be it. He liked to be submissive like girls when Martina wanted to be dominant like men. So why not Johnny thought and they decided to date for the weekend.

Johnny arrived promptly on time as promised at Martina's apartment, on Friday night. As Johnny rang the bell Martina opened the door and he saw her in very sexy blue leather suit and a short tight skirt surrounded her luscious legs. The jacket was a wrap style under which she wore a black lace camisole. And she also wore pumps with 4' heels and a matching wide belt. Her solid breasts were bulging against the bodice and he could feel them sweep the room across.

Once Johnny was inside he felt like crawling on the floor. He felt like a peanut standing in front of her as she towered over Johnny. She told Johnny to come in and help her fix them drinks. She had a very good three-bedroom townhouse in a prime location in the city. It was possible she said because she was a broker in the stock exchange and her earnings were slightly less than half a million in a year. Johnny moved meekly over to the bar and helped her in filling the glasses with white wine added with a dose of scotch to make it a cocktail. Martina sat down on the couch inviting Johnny to join her. They talked for long for at least an hour, mostly about Martina and her high ambitions. Johnny sat totally entranced by her aura and beauty.

Finally Martina looked at Johnny and explained the reason for her invitation. 'Johnny do you know why I asked you out?' Johnny was not able to guess and so was speechless just looking at her expecting her to answer.

'Johnny, I am bored with the routines and I want something different in the life. I have had just about any kind of a man you can imagine. But I find that you got something different, almost feminine and I like it.' Johnny could not believe his ears. What Martina would really want from him? What was she after?

They chatted over a couple of drinks. Finally Johnny revealed out that it was always his dream to be a woman. Being a man is an unending nightmare for him. Martina came closer looked into his eyes and kissed him on his cheek. The message was clear that she was already treating him like a girl. She asked him, 'How would you like to realise your fantasy.' He was dumbfounded and didn't know what to say and his head nodded without waiting for his mouth to speak.

Martina said 'I want to transform you into a beautiful woman; you're soft and feminine and will make a great and popular girl; you can move in here with me and we can live together. During daytime you can take care of the house and service me at night. In exchange I assure you the ultimate fulfilment of your fantasy.' Johnny just sat there not saying a word. He spoke finally that the offer was more than he wanted and so he was even more pleased to oblige. Martina stood up and started undressing. She took off her jacket and skirt, pulled down her panties and spread her legs. 'Start living up to your deal Johnny'. She pulled his face down to her moist crotch and began to feast on her musky pussy. Johnny obeyed her as told and did the lick-off neatly much to the appreciation of Martina. When Martina tried to satisfy Johnny by a blowjob, it proved to be a difficult task for her. His tool refused to get hard that Martina had to suck it out for very long time and when he did cum, it's only drops. They shared the same bed that night and throughout the night he could not sleep, quite confused as to what's in waiting for him from tomorrow onwards; but he realised one thing at least, that it would be a difficult task for him to stay as a man forever but it would be better off being a lady and do what other girls do.

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THE REBIRTH

 

The next day Johnny was called up and ordered to pack up his things and move in with Martina. Since he had finished his final term in the college just last week, Johnny was free from all his commitments. Once he reported in her apartment, Martina asked him to show the things he brought along. She threw all of them in the dumpster much to his shock and more so when he was told to strip. Martina destroyed those clothes as well. 'Johnny, from now on all the past things of your life are gone once for all; you will become Janet for the world from today; you'll have a very pretty maiden name as Janet Virginia Healy. I've already arranged birth certificate for you in this name through a friend. The world will know you as my young cousin from upcountry and I shall address you as Janet.'

Johnny, or now Janet, was totally blown away. But he liked the new name 'Janet'. It was very attractive, fully feminine as he was sure it would be very appealing to the men around. When he stripped-off his dresses Martina told him to stand still and examined him. She circled him/her and liked what she saw. The hair on his head was quite long and untreated. Johnny was soft, tender, smooth and almost hairless. He was quite elegantly feminine, reasonably slender; fleshy almost handful at chest and wide and round at bottom and somewhat smaller below waist for what could be called only an excuse for a dick. No wonder he attracted even Martina. She led him to bathroom where he was shaved for the trifling hair on his body and bathed in perfumed water. After bath she applied a moisturizer to his soft skin and dried the hair with dryer saying 'Janet, I got to fix you up pretty good so you could go out as my niece. Don't worry; we will fix up an appointment for you at the salon by next week. In three hours, we shall go and acquire your some dresses; of course we should be going out every night for a bit of socialising, with you dressed up as my cousin from upcountry.'

The events were very thrilling for Johnny alias Janet. He was anxious to see how he would go out in the street, dressed as a girl without getting recognised by others. Can he pass for a girl in front of others without raising their eyebrows? To be frank, Johnny alias Janet was not prepared for this. But Martina assured that everything would be perfectly all right. Martina put a silk robe around Janet and took her into the bedroom. The feeling of silk robe around her body made Janet feel more girlish. Janet sat down at Martina's dressing table as Martina started to make up on her face. First she applied a light foundation and blush and warm pinks and mauve on her eyes followed with a generous coating of mascara and curvy shaping of eyebrows. Her lips were made larger by lip liner in a darker pink and then filled in by her lip brush in a shimmer lighter pink and finally covered the lips in a gloss that gave Janet a very pout look. Though Janet's hair was shoulder long, Martina could not do much with it. Janet wanted a ponytail with a few locks, so Martina combed the hair back into french plait locks ending in a bushy ponytail dangling at the neck. It looked attractive and they both liked it. Janet got up and looked at the clothes that Martina had laid out for her on the bed. A pink and satin corselet with lots of ribbon and lace was first. It was small enough to look at but it took Janet's breath away when Martina had it around Janet's already small waist measuring only 24'; it did make her hip proudly slim; next were the pretty white lace stockings, which Janet pulled up over her legs as Martina helped her straighten the seams; then Janet pulled up her legs, the pink coloured lace panties with a soft satin cloth inserted to cover up her smooth crotch. Janet could not believe how feminine she was becoming at each stage; her heart was thumping with happiness as well as satisfaction; now she had started gaining the confidence that she lacked the previous day. Janet surveyed her bosom covered by the corselet. Her fleshy chest, which jiggled very often, was no doubt feeling well in the corselet. But the brassiere in the corselet was not small enough to bring out a cleavage in the centre. She used to be proud of them when she was Johnny because they were too big and really very big for a boy or even a teenage girl. But now as he had become Janet, felt too bad and really very bad for not having full-grown bosom. Martina could feel the sadness in Janet's eyes longing for big ones, but she quickly comforted Janet saying, 'Not to worry honey, you're going to grow them bigger than mine; I promise you and I am going to be jealous on you.' Martina filled out the bra cups of Janet's corselets with silicone gel inserts at the bottom on each side of the chests. They were very smooth and soft and felt so real on Janet and jiggled as she moved, as a perfect 'B-cup.' The front of the inserts had hard rubber nipples that pressed into the light satin cup of the corselets forming a quite noticeable protrusion in the front of the cup. The upper segment of her bosom got elevated and was bulging out forming a cleavage that would trap any cautious male specie in this world. Janet could not hide her pride as she stood in front of Martina. Being so much smaller, Janet looked very much the pretty young lady she was quickly transforming into. Martina then took the pretty pink full slip from the bed and placed it over Janet's head. The slip was quite short, hugging every feminine curve of her pert youthful body and falling up a good eight inches above her knee, barely covering her garters. The slip was followed by a beautiful pink and white floral print dress. It had a wide-open neckline that exposed her pretty shoulders and hugged her body tightly as Martina zipped up the back. Rows of pretty ruffles adorned the short skirt with a hemline that ended almost six inches above her knee. Translucent puffy sleeves buttoned at her slim wrists with three pearl buttons. Martina then brought out a pair of pink pumps with four-inch heels.

Janet stepped into the pumps and first had a little difficulty in adjusting her walking style. But she soon mastered the natural feminine short steps, as Martina taught her how to walk with heels on. Janet learnt to grind her back as she cat walked and to shift the weight of her bosom on to her body so as to have them spring forward to attract any male who would encounter her. Martina was very appreciative of her learning skills as Janet walked over to the full-length mirror. Janet glanced casually at her reflection in the mirror, but got astonished with mouth wide open and became dizzy at the sight of her own self, falling back on to the bed. Standing again, Janet could not believe the figure that appeared in the mirror. She was gorgeous, superb and looked fantastic! She made a self-assessment of herself from head to toe. Her pretty feet adorned with sexy pumps, her legs wrapped in lace stockings fully exposed to her thighs by her beautiful short dress. Her body clothed in the most beautiful dress she had ever seen. She turned around to see the low cut back of the dress and a large floral bow that Martina had tied at her waist. She could not stop admiring her self and at that moment she learnt to possess the self-pride that all women had in their blood. To finish Janet's make-up Martina placed a beautiful pearl necklace around her neck and clipped a pair of pearl drop earrings on her ears. She whispered to Janet, 'We must get your ears pierced today, you will be able to wear so many more earrings.' Janet just stood there speechless in disbelief and saw in the mirror and the only thing missing was a beautiful hairstyle to finish the look. Martina said, 'Janet honey, your hair will have to wait for now, till then, I got this pretty pink hat with a white blusher that'll go perfectly with the outfit.' She pinned the hat on Janet's head and adjusted the blusher. Janet looked at herself in the mirror once more. She felt just like she was off the cover of the vogue. She couldn't believe how good she felt or how wonderful she looked. Just like a princess!

Martina got elated at the makeover of Janet and complimented her with a kiss in the cheek. She then pulled out her camera and took quite a few pictures of Janet. When ready o go out, they clasped their hands together and took a cab to start the first ever shopping adventure of Janet. Nobody on the road appeared to be bothered about him or her. Some of the men saw and raised their eyebrows wondering about the beauty while some gentlemen raise their head in respect of the beautiful lady passing through the street. A few ladies looked at her admiringly while some others showed jealousy in their eyes. But Janet was proud of all these as her confidence increased on every recognition or appreciation.

Their first stop was to the main shopping area downtown and to the lingerie shop. With Martina's counselling Janet bought two dozen pairs of the sexiest panties, several bras in both A and C cups, camisoles, corsets, bustlers, nighties and gowns, a peignoir set, several garter belts and other garments. Martina had them packed up and sent over to their townhouse for later. Next they went to some of the trendier boutiques in the city. Janet tried on several of the sexiest dresses she had ever seen, designed for dancing. One of the boutiques specialized in leather, she bought two leather skirts, one a mini, one longer with a long slit up the back, a pair of skin tight leather pants, a leather bustier dress in a deep red and one also in blue, both had c-cups so she could wear them after her implants were in place and a leather bustier top and jacket that would bring out her wilder side. They visited some of the finest women stores in town and saw dresses, suits, skirts and blouses, all of the latest fashion, all with a little daring, except for the three Laura Ashley outfits that they bought.

Thus Lady Janet Virginia Healy or Miss Janet spent a week as full time femme, before Martina decided to take her to a salon to feminise her in entirety. Martina told Janet to get ready for her baptism as woman at the salon; but Janet took her own time much more than any girl would take for her makeover. Martina lost her patience as time was running out; she finally barged inside Janet's room, had to help her to finish faster; she burst out saying, 'we must hurry dear, and your appointment is only 15 minutes away; we don't want to keep Susan waiting, she has a lot to do.' Janet thought to her-self, 'How much more could be done, I can't imagine!' as they went down to get a cab to the salon. The cabby was constantly looking back at the two beautiful women in the back seat that Martina had to remind him twice to be alert on the road. Janet had a hard time adjusting her skirt as she sat; the hemline came up to her garter tops; with her legs crossed and feminised hands on top of the lap she looked sexier than she could imagine. Finally they reached the salon, but Martina had the cabby drive two blocks further because they still had 5 minutes. That way Janet could show off her newfound femininity and they could do some window shopping for their shopping spree later. They came down the block catching admiring glances and smiles from everyone that passed through. Janet was unable to react to such glances and all that she could do was to get confused whether to feel flattered or feel proud that she was being stared at as an object of pleasure. At first she was shy and reserved, but the more they walked the more she liked it. She subconsciously reacted with a modest smile in acknowledgement at the people and little she knew that her smile was demure. She could also feel the natural reactions of her body as she wiggled her cute little ass and pushed out her firm breasts as they walked towards the salon. She also realised how happy her heart was as this was what she always dreamed to be.

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THE DEBUT

 

The two women reached the salon by 3 in the evening. At the salon Martina introduced Janet to the owner. Susan greeted Janet with a warm hug and loving smile and studied her admiringly while Martina told her 'Susan, I want you to give the complete treatment for Janet as I told you over the phone. I want Janet to feel so much feminine that she should hate to remember her former boyhood. I want her to be the perfect female creature when you are finished.' Susan told Martina, 'That's my pleasure dear, our Janet is a perfect candidate to my salon. Come back in the evening and see if you can recognise her. I think it might take three to four hours and Janet is yours all ready for her D day.' Martina said the part is at seven thirty in the evening, which means she will be ready here one hour in advance.

Janet was quite puzzled not knowing what is happening around her. She could not keep quiet and so asked Martina, 'what party? What is she talking about?' insisting for an answer. Martina stroked Janet in her shoulder and head and looked into her eyes with love and kindness said, 'Sweet cakes, would I do something bad for my cousin. I only wanted to keep it as a surprise for you. But since you might worry yourself now and that will affect your looks for the evening, I am breaking the secret. I've got a friend that's man enough for any girl. But this man is also a bi. His name is Keith Dewin.' Janet gave an acknowledging nod that she knows, who he is, remembering that he is dream lover for every girl in the town.

Martina continued, 'Yeah, you know him; he is that super hunk on the soap opera. Last week I showed him the picture of someone. And he fell for her ready to do anything in the world. You know, he is such a hot cake that no one in the world can refuse him any thing. Yes, the picture was you. And so I've promised him the ultimate present...you! He needs someone who can satisfy all of his urges and still pass for a beautiful woman to his fans. It will ruin him for them to find out he was bi. Tonight is the party, the D-day, of the engagement party. Janet, keep it confidential and never let on to anyone. So tonight you are going to your own Engagement Party! And in a month from now you are going to be Mrs. Keith Dewin, on your honeymoon in Hawaii. I will just love to see the pictures of you and Keith together, particularly you in your new bikini! Keith is very big and very strong and I'm sure you are going to make him quite a suitable wife! You both will be the best pair among couples. I know he will make you into the woman you never dreamed you could be. Now go with Susan, you have to be ready to meet your man in that beautiful blue strapless gown that I've picked out for you. Come on dear, I know you are thrilled, but you are going to live in a heaven on the earth. And you are the luckiest of all. You know what I mean. Go with Susan and get ready for the party dear.'

Susan led Janet into the salon. After two rooms, was an examining room similar to a doctor's office, where another younger woman dressed in a pretty red sweater cut low in the front and back, a white mini skirt and red pumps with 4' heels. She had a wild mane of blonde hair; and she was beautifully made up with lots of jewellery and dangling gold earrings. Susan introduced Janet to her assistant Alice. 'Alice was just like you Janet, but after our help, you notice she is quite natural as a pretty young lady.'

Janet could not believe her eyes or ears. It's obvious Alice didn't wear a bra; her sweater held out quite substantial breasts almost c-cups by Janet's reckoning. Her nipples were quite hard and pressing through the soft fabric of the sweater. Susan reacted read Janet's thinking, 'Janet I'm sure you noticed Alice's obvious attributes, but I promise it won't be long before you too have much the same look. Come on lets get your clothes off and start your preparations.' Alice took Janet's hand and led her to the dressing room where she helped her get undressed. Alice caressed each part of Janet's body and said continually, 'Honey, you are starting out a lot better than I did. You are going to be fantastic.' Janet was quite amazing at the wonderful things that happen in the salon. Alice went on, 'Janet, I envy you. Getting married so soon and that too to Keith Dewin, great. My God, what a hunk he is! I understand from reading Cosmo that he is also a great lover. I certainly would love to feel him inside me!' Janet almost turned to her and about to say, 'You can have him.' But she didn't. Why make offer like idiot. Secretly she was very turned on by the events happening around her. But she was also very scared. It is all going so fast. She had no time to think if she wanted to do what she is doing now. Alice finished helping Janet getting undressed and led her out into the examining room. In the room with Susan was a woman in a lab coat and a nurse. Janet could not believe that her session at the salon would involve so many people, she felt so uneasy and anxious. Susan introduced them, 'Janet this is Dr. Annie and her nurse Roselyn and they will examine you for the therapy.' Janet did not understand a thing honestly as Roselyn helped Janet up on the examining table. She placed Janet's legs up into stirrups spreading her legs wide. Dr. Annie started the exam by feeling all over Janet's body, checking her glands, Adams apple, cheekbones. Looking at her arms, and legs. Listened to her heart and examined her nipples. Finally the doctor started feeling around her groin. Janet's small genitals seemed to please the doctor as she turned to the nurse and asked her to prepare the injections and device. Janet panicked on hearing the words injections and device. But she thought there was no way out and let us face it bold. The doctor finally spoke, dear you got a very good body and my treatment is going to bring about fantastic results. I think, with you as my client I can hit the sky in my profession. Janet felt happy about the way doctor appreciated her. First, the doctor injected a small capsule that rested just below the skin on Janet's hip for trimming down as the doctor explained. She followed with four more injections two each on each side of the backside and asked her winking, 'You know, what these are for, dear. They are to make others feel your presence from the backside. Janet could not help getting fear filled shy. 'Not to worry dear', the doctor continued holding up two more in front of her chests, 'See these are to make you walk with high chests to astonish a man that comes in front of you'. Alice and the nurse laughed out while Janet watched in pain caused by the injections. Ever since her childhood she was scared of injections and now she is having too many at a time. Dr. Annie slid the needles two each on either side of the already enviable sized breasts of Janet. Janet was sure that the ladies in the room were already jealous of her but managed a smile when the injections gave her irritating pains. The doctor explained that these injections were meant to gather the glands around and to create a closer cleavage bridging the gap between the two breasts.

When this was over, the nurse and the doctor moved to the lower part of her body. The nurse applied some lotion to Janet's genitals, which was very cooling. Janet felt strange as she looked down and saw her genitals shrivel up before her eyes that she thought they have become smaller than ever. Then the nurse applied a sticky liquid around Janet's groin and around to just about her little puckered asshole. Janet could not help asking her what it was for which she replied it would be nothing but a pleasant surprise. The doctor then took a triangular rubber device and inserted the tip of her tiny little cock into a little rubber tube in the back of the device. Upon getting the tube tight around the little nub of a penis, she firmly placed the device into Janet's crotch. She adjusted the device and allowed it for a minute to get firmly glued to its place. The doctor then allowed Janet to look down. Janet could not believe her eyes as her male organ is completely hidden now and in its place was a very convincing simulation of a vagina. Her eyes brightened up in joy at the feeling of possessing a cute little pussy as Dr. Annie told that with the device in place she could urinate only in girl's style. She also told that a very female orgasm is possible, if she touched herself on the exposed and protruding of her male genital, as the same would now function as clitoris. Roselyn, the nurse explained showed her how to use a small vibrator to bring herself off. All the women smiled in acknowledgement as Roselyn explained feeling for the necessity of it. But for Janet this was all happening like a dream. The doctor skilfully applied an instant skin colour gel on and around the device till it matched the colour of Janet's skin. She then applied a blow dryer and heat lamp to the edges until they totally blended with the skin and moved with the body. Dr. Annie then said, 'Janet dear, you got to have your device adjusted every month when you come in for therapy, until we have a more permanent solution.' Janet still absorbed and not recovered from the abrupt and rapid events since the afternoon shook her head subconsciously in agreement to the doctor's advice.

Janet thought that was the end of it. But Dr. Annie continued her treatment as she now moved over to the upper body of Janet and then injected some solution under each of Janet's nipples. Janet felt that something is being thrust in to the tips of her bosoms. The nipples gave a feeling of immediate swelling and the areola expanded to four times its former size, to almost silver dollars size as her nipples stuck out by a fourth of an inch. In the process that had became very sore and quite sensitive as Janet could feel the uneasiness there to be delicate and painful.

The doctor comforted her saying 'Janet dear, the process is complete for now. I am keeping you under accelerated treatment and within a month you will have the perfect figure matching a genetically grown woman. To start with I am giving you a few pills, to get along with the treatment.' The doctor then handed over Janet the prescriptions along with two bottles of pills and said. 'Janet in the first set, take one tablet four times a day, since you are on augmented dosage. You may experience morning sickness sometimes, but then it will become all right soon. The second set of pills, take one tablet a day. Your nipples will stay sore so apply some of this cream on them and that will subside the soreness.' Janet was careful in taking the doctor's advises. Finally Dr. Annie was preparing to leave and told Janet 'that's all for the day young woman. I wish you my hearty congrats and all the best for your engagement tonight. And I wish you good luck in your neo-womanhood.' The doctor continued, 'Then, you will have an appointment every Wednesday at 3:00 in my office until your wedding and then once a month thereafter.' Janet nearly fainted and lost her control on hearing the news of her wedding. She could not believe her ears and her mouth was open in awe. Seeing Janet exhausted and uneasy Alice came over to help her. She went and brought Janet a glass of chilled water and helped her in getting comfortable.

Susan, the salon operator also on entering the room saw Janet's fatigue and suggested her to take rest for a few minutes before moving over to other things. The doctors were packed up and ready to move and the said goodbye to all in the room and both once again greeting Janet for her forthcoming event.

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THE HOLY COMMUNION

 

Alice handed Janet a short black colour silk bath-gown with floral designs and a pair of black lace bikini panties. The garments were beautiful and Janet instantly liked it. She slid the silk panties up her legs and gently pulled them in place. She looked down and they were totally smooth, fitting perfectly. They were cut to expose the cheeks of her cute little ass with a seam up the middle and little ties at the side holding up a small triangle of satin and lace covering only her new pussy. Susan helped Janet tie the silk belt around the waist. Janet said she felt light-headed and weak on her legs. Susan helped her off the examining room, explaining her that she might feel so for a while because of too many injections at a time and that she would be all right in no time.

Susan led Janet by hand further into the salon, to the manicure area and introduced her to Cindy, the manicurist. On seeing the woman Janet thought 'Another feminised male?' as she couldn't tell anymore. Cindy was all womanish and delightful doing transformations. She wore a stripped knit crop top in bleached yellow that came off her shoulders and a pair of tight stonewashed jeans with a pair of black leather pumps. She made a glance at Janet up and down and commented, 'that's nice Janet; we're going to have a lots of fun. You got very pretty hands and feet. And Alice and me are going to give you a complete treatment'. Cindy started her job by working on Janet's hands and cuticles. Soaking one hand in a soft lotion while working on the other. Alice worked on her feet; taking off what little callus there was on her heels and soaking them in a variety of lotions and oils.

Janet was beginning to feel good recovering from all the giddiness she had at the examining room! The only trouble she faced her at the time was the soreness in her nipples. She felt that it's swelling out there and the pains were irritating. She tried to forget about it as Cindy and Alice engaged her in some girl talk about the engagement party. She said that honestly she did not know much about it. Both the women threw very personal questions at Janet, much to her embarrassment, on things such as how intimate was the relationship between her and her fiancé Keith, had she been dated by him before, how good was he in the bed, how big was his member, was Janet still a virgin and could she manage to be so till marriage or was she sure that he would let her be so and so many other questions. Janet only had to only blink for the answers but the two attendants winked all the time and chuckled as they continued their work. Cindy asked her if Janet liked longer or shorter nails giving her the samples of nail tips to pick up one set. Janet chose the one that suited her nails and shorter in length. Cindy then applied several coatings of hardener and then three coats of deep red polish and then two topcoats. It's almost an hour and her nails were finally done and fully dried. Cindy and Alice had done a wonderful job on her hands and legs. Janet took a look and was proud to see her nails looking bright with each having a fine gold line through them. The colours in the fingers and toes matched till the last coat and finishing, a delightful example of the two professionals. They looked beautiful and she loved her fingers and nails, promising herself to keep up the same looks everyday.

Janet was then brought in for her facial and waxing. As the time for the evening's party was running out, Susan decided that both the jobs would be done on her simultaneously. First Janet was laid down on a padded table with her head elevated and a debriding mask was applied to her face first. At the same time hot wax was applied to her legs. While the wax dried Alice scrubbed her face gently and washed off the first mask. In the next sixty minutes, several lotions and oils were rubbed into Janet's face and neck and bust line. Finally a sweet scented mask was applied and allowed to sit. Susan entered the room to supervise the job being done by the attendants. Alice examined the waxing and without giving a sign started to remove the wax from Janet's legs. Janet sat up with a yelp due to the pain of her hair removal. Susan calmed her down and Alice said that she would carefully remove the wax but the pains would be there. The pains would be gone in no time. She was particularly careful around her 'bikini lines.' But Janet felt it was not careful enough. Finally all of the errant body hair on Janet's body had been removed and she could notice a glow on her hairless skin. Meanwhile Alice had cleared the scented mask on Janet and proceeded to tweeze her eyebrows into a thin dazzling arch. The brows looked marvellous on finish. As these things were happening Janet thought that how much of beauty was hidden in her and she was such a fool not knowing this earlier. Alice then helped Janet move into to the main part of the salon called parlour. Once Janet entered inside parlour she realized that she was not alone and there were many girls in various stages of beautification attended by any of Susan's twelve assistants. The air was cooler and Janet was shivering and it was more so because she was also scared. Alice noticed Janet's fear and whispered in her ear, 'Janet you look prettier right now than most of these girls ever will. You are very much a girl but a little androgynous, I mean like a tomboy. But with the present styles today, you fit perfectly right. After Sheila and Denise are done, you will be a total knockout!' Janet felt the truth in Alice's comments as most of the ladies in the room made a glance at her. But Janet was not too assured, thinking whom Sheila and Denise were.

Alice took Janet over to one of the shampoo stations where a pretty teenage girl smiled and welcomed her with congratulations and introduced herself as Helena. As Helena was shampooing the hair, Janet thought that the girl could not be more than sixteen. Helena looked very charming, wearing a bright yellow coloured scooped-front rib-knit mini-dress with a wide black patent belt; her brunette hair was permed and neatly pulled back in a banana comb. She wore black dot earrings and a matching black onyx carved choker necklace that had a dangling pendant hanging down into her developing cleavage. Her enticing legs stood over black patent cut-away pumps with ankle straps. Though the make-up was soft, the appeal was, no doubt, sexy. When Janet had studied the girl completely it appeared as though she looked older than her age.

Helena examined Janet's hair that fell below shoulders and appreciated that it was really long and full for a beginner. Janet remembered the comments by people in college used to make on the length of her hair that it's too long for a boy. But then, she got delighted at her choice not to cut it then. Now she was happy that it's being appreciated. Helena promised that the hair would look nicer after her treatment and lathered in shampoo and conditioner into Janet's hair. After the process, Janet felt that the hair was longer, fell below shoulders and quite full. But it was also knotted making it difficult for Helena to comb out. When she was done, Alice led Janet over to Sheila's chair to start her styling. Waiting for Sheila, Alice asked Janet if she noticed how beautiful Helena, the shampoo girl was, Janet though felt jealous inside agreed that she was very pretty. Alice said, 'By the way Janet, only two weeks ago, the shampoo girl was Susan's 16 year old son, Larry. Now her name is Helena and she is coming along nicely, don't you think?' and added 'But you are certainly more beautiful than her, I bet. And you certainly would be a knockout after a few months. Just take my words on this.' Janet was taken aback on listening this, wondering how good she also might look a few weeks after feminisation. Such thinking made her feel more relaxed and comfortable that every thing would be all right in the days to come.

Janet sat back in the chair and just closed her eyes. As she relaxed, she just smiled herself wondering since when she became a sensuous woman; because she now wanted to dream about Keith. She visualized his figure from an advertisement that she remembered picturing him at a beach surrounded by beautiful women. She thought to herself, how could she be marrying this man? She didn't even know him, although he was just about the best looking man she had ever seen. She shook her head, forcing herself out of the daydream. She wondered what was happening to her and how could she be thinking about him that way.

Just then Sheila came over. She had short blond hair and was another very attractive woman. And Janet thought to herself, 'Were all of Susan's operators gorgeous?' Sheila wore a purple colour sweater over a full black leather skirt with black high-heeled boots. Sheila introduced herself to Janet and welcomed her to the world of womanhood. Sheila was all female, but told Janet that the cute girl in the black knit dress at the reception desk was once her husband but now transformed.

Sheila told that Susan planned for Janet to have the total treatment at the parlour. Janet wondered when it would ever end. As Sheila went ahead with hair treatment, Janet could see the dreamy changes in her hairstyle. First her hair was coloured and much to her shock she became like a redhead because of colouring. But Sheila promised that everything would be all right because there would be two more coats of dark brown and that the finish would be totally different from what she was seeing. The hair then was permed into a soft wavy style to rest on shoulders. Janet wanted her face framed by gentle bangs with tresses feathered back on sides in layers upon layers of soft curls. That way, Sheila consulted that Janet would be able to have do some varieties in day to day styles; like tied and held up, pulled back, over one shoulder and a variety of other feminine ways.

When Sheila proceeded to cut and layer the hair, Janet protested mildly and put a condition that the length of the hair should not be reduced by even an inch. Sheila agreed with a laugh before going ahead on the job. She only trimmed the excess hair, taking extra care not to cut the hair length-wise. When finished, she looked at Janet's face in the mirror for a satisfying yes from Janet. Janet approved of Sheila's job with a pleasant smile.

Sheila then started colouring Janet's hair. The hair treatment started first with the base colour followed by a darker shade, then highlights were added around foil tips that were gathered around the locks. Then the colour was allowed to set for some time and Janet was brought over for Helena for washing out the excess colour. After washing Sheila brought Janet back to the chair and Janet saw the combed out dark brown hair falling down to her shoulders. Sheila announced to Janet that since Janet would get delayed for the evening's party, perming of her hair could be done by next week. She told so because Janet should have enough time left before the evening to make herself look her best. Sheila then proceeded to set Janet's hair in large rollers in the back, down to smaller rollers in the front. 'All done and its fantastic for a beginner', Sheila said as Janet felt the mass of rollers in her hair. She saw herself proudly that her hair appeared in the best style she had done so far. Helena led Janet over to the dryers and pulled the hood down over her head.

Before she left, Helena handed Janet a weekly magazine for reading while drying her hair to pass her time. As Janet began going through the pages, she lost herself reading the tips on fashion and makeup. And there was an article about satisfying the mate that she read blushing several times through the suggestions. Again in the gossip section Janet had a shock and surprise at a time. On seeing a caption she almost shouted, but she steadied herself quickly glancing around and hurriedly scanned through the title, 'Soap star Keith Dewin to be secretly wed.' She wondered what those people could know about this even before her. The article claimed that a secret engagement of Keith was to be announced within a week and his fiancée was an unnamed young model. Janet tried not to shriek from under the dryer. 'What was going on and what was this young model business?' She was unable to control her emotions on finishing the article and wondered what really was going on around her.' Helena came in to check on the progress of the job on Janet. She lifted off the dryer and said to Janet, 'my mom said that you are going to wed Keith Dewin! What a dream come true! My hearty congrats and I wish you all the best.' Janet smiled and said 'thanks for the wishes and I wish you all the best too.' Helena brightened at her greetings and continued 'Thanks. I'm going out on a date on Friday with Bill. He is the captain of our school's swimming team. I think he is crazy on me. Thanks to my new friend Laura, she only suggested it. I just started there and when I'm done today, I'm going over to one of the girls houses for cheerleader practice that I plan to try out next month.' Janet unconsciously wished her luck, not believing that just in a couple of weeks this boy had become such a ladylike female creature.

Helena then introduced Janet to Denise, the make-up artist. Janet though, finally a non-perfect woman as Denise was a little heavy and tall. But she had a perfectly made up face that looked beautiful in her full skirt dress darned in a pretty peach knit and lots of gold jewellery. Janet soon learnt Denise too was like others and not a genetic female. Denise chatted freely, as she applied foundation on Janet, that she was very fat and unhappy man until Susan helped her lose a lot of weight and attend a course in a cosmetology school. In gratitude Denise worked as apprentice for two years in anther salon owned by Susan. Now she was transformed and working full time in Susan's main salon. Denise was now slim, happy, healthy and even starting to date men frequently now.

Denise finished with the foundation in the make up work and started working on Janet's eyes. First she brushed and shaped the eyebrows, forming high feminine arcs. She then started with one of the five different shadows; the tones of the shadow were pinks and mauve with gold highlights. Then she lined each of Janet's eyes and applied a generous application of mascara that made her look almost like a pussycat. As Martina had originally suggested Janet was supposed to wear blue dress tonight, but she had apparently found another knockout dress that would adorn Janet in her engagement party.

Janet's lips were done in a similar colour to her nails a deep red liner much darker surrounded her lips. Much wider than her natural lip line. Deep red was then brushed into her full pouty lips and several coats of gloss were applied. Ample blush was applied to her cheeks. When Denise was finished, Helena led Janet back to Sheila's chair. Sheila took out the rollers and trimmed and brushed Janet's curls into a beautiful style. Just as Susan had asked, beautiful brown curls framing her face, the tresses fell softly on Janet's shoulders. The style was full and most feminine. Looking at the mirror, Janet was shocked to see how much she resembled her mother's picture in her youth that Janet preserved still. She also felt that she almost resembled the heroine in Titanic and that she could be her twin sister. ''You are one foxy girl Janet, you look simply superb' exclaimed both Sheila and Helena in chorus as Janet blushed, admiring within, her new appearance. She sat before the mirror and stared at her reflection in the mirror thinking 'Could this really be me?'

Just at that moment Susan entered the room announcing that time was running out. But even she could help admiring Janet as her mouth opened in amazement. She told 'Janet darling, we have to get you dressed for the big party. I'm going to pierce each of your earlobes once higher than normal and tonight you will wear diamond studs in those holes. There is also a pair of diamond drops with clips since they would be too heavy for your new piercing. But they would look most beautiful when you wear it. We will give you your second holes next week and that would be more comfortable for you. As she was explaining Susan pressed the needle through each of the earlobes and inserted the diamond studs. Janet felt a flash of pain passing through for a moment but it became all right quickly. Susan came closer and whispered in Janet's ear, 'Honey, these studs and drops are gifts from your new groom for the grand party today. They are over 2 carats each, finely cut and glow beautiful on you.' Janet looked in the mirror and awed at the flashes the diamonds made and thought, 'not only a hunk, he was generous as well!' Such thoughts turned her on longing for him and lost in dreams.

Finally Janet was led into the dressing room for getting dressed up for the night. Susan personally did the job herself and had all of her clothes laid out on the dressing table. The dressing session started first with a satin and lace bustier that was boned to bring Janet's slender waist down to an unbelievable 24'. She could hardly breath as Susan adjusted the final closure. Susan then gave Janet a pair of seamed silk stockings and helped in pulling the stockings up her smooth legs as Janet's long nails made it difficult to pull the hose up while keeping the seams straight. She fastened the lace tops of the stockings to the garters of the bustier. Janet observed Susan's dressing skills and took her lessons to do these things herself with ease. Susan then gave Janet a tiny g-string panty to pull on over her stockings and garters. The g-string was only barely covering her private parts, with an exception of a cute satin bow that adorned the top of the crack of her tight little bottom. It was all lace and very sheer and the crotch was closed by three dainty bows. The bows when pulled would allow access to Janet's pretty new pussy (although it was non functioning at the moment) and to her pretty puckered little asshole (which would be the place for her to lose virginity to Keith on their wedding night).

Susan then took out the dress, which Janet felt was the most beautiful thing she had ever seen. It was a black velvet bustier bodice outlined in rhinestones that came down to the skirt. The skirt was black organza in rows of ruffles, very short in the front and a little longer in the back. Each ruffle was outlined in rhinestones and came together in the front of the skirt. The skirt was sewn in such a way that Janet felt she would have a tough time not exposing her stocking tops in the front side. But Susan assured that the fullness of the ruffles would assure Janet's modesty but counselled that the dress may not be suitable for Janet to be seated in. Before putting on the dress, Susan adjusted Janet's bustier. She pulled her budding breasts together and inserted smaller gel filled inserts into the cups. Janet's nipples were tender and swollen, but not enough to fill out the cups. Susan's adjustment gave Janet just enough cleavage for her 34B cup form. Then came the dress. Janet stepped into the gown as Susan pulled it up nicely around her body, zipped up with a little bit difficulty under Janet's right arm, making it even with the boned bustier underneath. The dress and the bustier pressed all of the available flesh on Janet's chest into two beautiful mounds that strained over the tops of the cups. Janet was able to feel the heaviness caused by cleavage on her bosom. The feeling was fantastic making her proud and great. Susan then attached a large black satin bow to the back of Janet's dress. The bow was also covered with rhinestones and sat on the gathers at the back of the skirt forming a bustle accentuating Janet's hips and behind.

Alice handed over Susan shoes, which were black satin pumps with rhinestone designs on the heels and toes and satin ties. The heels were 5 inches high and looked elegant prompting Janet desperately longing to wear it. Janet gingerly stepped into the pumps and balancing herself effortlessly. She couldn't imagine taking all but the smallest steps in these pumps. Alice bent down and tied the pretty bows with the satin ties at each of Janet's ankles. Susan finished the dressing ordeal with a pair beautiful rhinestone drop earrings. Finally a real diamond tennis bracelet and a rhinestone necklace that was set in three tiers with a drop pear cut diamond that pointed directly into Janet's cleavage that looked amazing. Susan told Janet that these were Martina's gifts for her engagement. Janet was really moved by Martina's love and regards for her.

Janet thought 'Talk about calling attention to yourself' as Susan and Alice led her to a full-length mirror. Janet brought her pretty hand to her mouth as she gasped staring at herself at the mirror. She was the most beautiful creature she had ever seen. She didn't realize how low cut the back of the dress was, it came more than half way down her back. She just stood and stared for what seemed like an hour. Shaking her out of it, Susan said, 'Janet, Martina's outside waiting for you and I'll get her. Alice bring Janet into the office to meet Martina.' Alice brought Janet into the office to meet Martina.

The office had a beautiful Art Deco motif; at one end a large white marble fireplace was the perfect backdrop for seeing Janet in all her glory. Alice posed Janet for Martina's viewing. Standing very demurely in front of the fireplace. Martina came in with Susan and was ecstatic and was almost in tears. She asked Janet to turn around and examined her closely. She then hugged her and gave her a kiss in the air as to not smudge her lipstick. She then whispered in her ear, 'you're going to make Keith such a wonderful wife! He will be so happy! Everyone will totally believe that you were his choice, you are Soooo beautiful.' Susan dabbed on some Halston Night perfume behind Janet's neck, down her cleavage, and behind her knees, she even had her put a little on the inside of her thighs! Susan went into her office closet and came out with a full length Red Fox Coat saying that it was a cold evening and a pretty young girl like should not be out without a coat. As Janet got into the coats Susan said 'Miss Janet this will go perfectly with that gorgeous hair of yours.' Martina hurriedly looked at the time and said, 'Come on kitten, the limo's waiting for us and we got to get to the club for the party.' Susan and her girls were all there with affectionate smiles on their face to see Janet off. They handed over a bouquet and wished her a very happy married life. Janet amazed over the events in the last 3 hours that transformed her into beautiful angel and was fully confident to be a woman from now on. She thanked Susan and all of the girls, waving her hands blowing goodbye kiss to all.

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THE BETROTHAL

 

When Janet got into the limousine, Martina commented that she had become a darling of Susan's salon. She also said that now she was any girls' envy and at the moment at least half the girls were even jealous of Janet's beauty. Janet felt it great to be a girl and really on top of the world. The driver pulled the limo around the front of the club and Janet saw about 100 young girls waiting for a glimpse of the new bride-to-be and waving their hands. She felt like waving back at them but then did not do so as she wanted to keep her modesty. As the limo headed towards the backside of the club Martina told 'Janet darling, the club's got a fully equipped parlour room on the backside. You have to remain there till a reasonable crowd of guests gather by which time I'll come and inform you and Keith so you two move in together.' They went around the block as Janet walked elegantly through the back door. Martina came nearer to Janet and whispered, 'Honey, you are now going to meet your groom. Go in and meet Keith. He is alone and dying to meet you.' Janet's mouth opened in shock but then realised that she too had been dying for this moment all through the afternoon. Its really essential that they get to know each other before they are known together as couple to each of guest in the party. But then her heart was thumping heavily. Seeing Janet both anxious and excited Martina kissed Janet on the cheek and told her, 'Cool down baby, you got to face a lot more moments like this in your life hereafter. But take care not to spoil your make up darling.' Janet gathered up her courage and meekly opened the door and entered the room. Standing in front of her in a white dinner jacket was an Adonis. Keith was the most handsome man. Shyness came all over Janet as she started moving in the room with her eyes staring at the floor. As she made her steps elegantly swaying her bottom and waving her hands rhythm, she could feel Keith's mouth open like a cave and moving forward towards her. As he came nearer she was excited again and stood there in a standstill. Keith stared at her and went around her to take a deep good look at her. Janet too was totally absorbed in his handsomeness. Finally the groom broke the silence in the room 'Welcome dear. Martina told me that you were going to be better than I could imagine.' As he led her by gesture of hands and helped her off with her coat Janet and could feel that he was totally entranced with her beauty 'I got no words to confess. You are more than my fantasy, you are the most exciting creature I have ever seen on this planet.' Janet blushed as her face became red all over. Keith could hold back no more. He pulled Janet to him and put his arms under her's. At first she struggled remembering Martina's advice about keeping the make up intact, but he was too strong for her. Finally she gave in. Even in her heels she was much smaller than his 6'2' frame. As he held her close to him, she felt his massive hardness press into her crotch. He lifted her to him and she surrendered to him placing her arms around his strong virile neck. He pulled her beautiful pouty lips to his own and kissed her deeply. He pushed his tongue into her mouth and caught up in the passion he sucked on it lustfully. Janet too realised how much she wanted this man! She could not believe it but the passion for him totally consumed her. After several minutes of deep passionate kisses, they broke the embrace. Janet took out the black satin clutch that Martina had given her and took out a hanky to wipe her smeared lipstick off of Keith's face. She then tried to fix her own make up and was able to do an admirable job of it. Finally Keith said, 'Come on Darling, My beautiful Bride, let me properly introduce you to all of your new friends.' With that Keith led Janet into the main room of the club and introduced 'Miss Janet Virginia Healy soon to be Mrs. Keith Dewin and be my Angel.' Everyone in the party hall cheered in chorus. At that moment, holding her bridegroom's hand more confidently, Janet more intrigued herself in her new role, christened herself as a complete woman proud of herself and her beauty feeling on top of the world. This world is for her to live on as an angel in merry and happiness.

Janet felt fantastic and more cheerful with an ever adorn smile at the pleasant ambience of the party as her groom Keith introduced her to the guests and made formal announcement of their engagement. All the guests at the engagement party came up to Janet and Keith to offer their congratulations. Janet could recognise the beautiful celebrities both men and women that Janet she had seen on the television, present in the party dressed in the most dreamy fashions. She could even feel the envy of many a women as Janet became more and more red on her face blushing and smiling. All of them came and uttered their compliments to her in admiration and kissed her and hugged her while telling her how lucky she was. Martina came around many times to adjust Janet's dresses properly. She commented that Janet never needed mascara as her face lit up like a flawless pink rose flower that had just blossomed. Keith kept on telling her at every opportunity that she is the most beautiful of the all the women at the party. His comments made Janet only more beautiful.

Most of the men at the party came up to Keith and congratulated him on the choice of Janet as his wife. They kept staring at her all through but Janet instantly learnt to look at these men modestly. She did so with ease much to the pleasantries of herself and Keith as a couple made for each other. Janet overheard a reasonably elderly gentleman, who Keith's introduced her as his producer Mark Fleming. Mark congratulated both of them that they were mutually lucky to end in the wedlock. He then told her groom, 'Keith, its unbelievable that you had such a beauty kept her under wraps without telling me. And all through I was searching for a proper match to perform with you in the productions. Anyway I tell you she is knockout and its not too late at all. We got to plan a lot more productions featuring both of you. I am pretty sure you both will hit the market as the most popular couple decorating every supermarket rag for months to come! And it means good fortunes for all of us. I'm really surprised that I haven't seen any of her modelling works.'

As Janet was wondering what this was all about, Mark was quick to respond, 'I am extremely sorry, my dear young and beautiful lady, to interrupt your today's celebrations with my professional nonsense. I hope you understand I live my life with my job in the blood and that's what made me spoil your evening.' Mark continued, 'yet I could not control my words on seeing you. Congratulations to both of you. Wish you cheerful engagement party time and very happy married life. You know with our contacts I could arrange a multi-page coverage on you as part of your wedding promotion in 'Brides' Magazine. You know how our woman viewers eat that kind of promotion stuff. Would you be interested?' With hearing that Janet got very weak in the knees and sat down. She was hot and felt faint. She could not figure if it was mostly the tightness of her bustier or the excitement of the moment. But she managed a lovable smile and addressed, 'thanks for the compliments and all that affection you have shown me Mark. Things are going too fast that I am unable to keep up my speed. As in the past Keith would decide the plans for me. Thank you once again' and kissed him on the cheek.' Mark was totally engrossed by the etiquettes of Janet and said 'oh, that's fantastic and very nice of you. Keith should be proud of his selection. I would say Keith is the luckier of you two.' Janet could see the proud face of Keith pleased very much at the way Janet replied Mark. She had completely feminised herself and behaved as a modest girl. As Mark moved on to chat with others in the party Martina and Keith asked Janet that she was alright? 'I'm a little anxious', Janet replied, 'its all going too fast for me Keith. You know what I am and I am jinxed up now in my new role. I'm not a girl who does not worry and be brave that everything will be alright I think I need some air.' Keith hugged and patted her on her head understandingly and kissed her. He then told her 'everything would be all right honey. Go get yourself refreshed and come back. We a got a lot more formalities to complete before the party is over.'

Martina took Janet out to the corner of lawn off the side of the part hall. Janet told Martina about Keith's conversation with Mark. Martina was thrilled but Janet looked all confused 'How can I model for Brides or any other magazine as a woman!' Martina took Janet's hand and said, 'Honey, you are becoming a woman and a very beautiful one at that. Look at yourself! You have all of the attributes making most of the men here horny as hell. They want you and most of all Keith wants you! Now lets get to the ladies room fix your pretty little face and have fun.' Martina took her inside and helped Janet fix the make-up. When they came out back to the hall Janet felt the chill air hitting her face and mind giving a more and more comfortable feeling on her new position in life. She thought, 'I am becoming a woman, I love my looks, I love the way I feel as a woman and of all I am getting Keith as my hubby! I should learn not worry and enjoy my life. After all I am more fortunate than any body here.' The thoughts instantly changed Janet's attitude and fully accept herself the new role. She began to flirt, act demure and express her views as a woman. By the end of the night, she became the charming life of the party and the darling of the entire crowd. Whenever she looked at Keith, he gave her the smile in acknowledgement of her endeavours and gave her a longing stare full of lust. Janet got more energized and went on and on freely mixing freely with the guests.

The party was finally over by late night. Martina had already left for the night with another friend and Keith was to take Janet home. She stood there by the side of Keith holding his hand warmly. Keith looked at her in admiration as if he would eat her up right then. She was bashful and tried to look away but could not prevent her eyes getting back to meet his eyes. She promised herself to be a good girl and keep her virginity till marriage. Keith hugged her, kissed gently on her temple and led her gently to his new Porche to drove her back to Martina's house. Back at Martina's place, it was quiet and obvious that Martina had not come home yet. At the main door Janet started to say good night to Keith and decided to ask him up for a nightcap. By the time that they were up in the foyer Keith was already trying to get Janet into bed with him. Janet could not resist herself forever against this handsome cupid and soon they were passionately embracing and deeply kissing each other, sucking in their darting tongues. Keith got his hands under the ruffles of her skirt, gently squeezing her cheeks that were easily exposed by her skimpy bikini. Janet felt that she was loser now but then couldn't take it anymore. She had to stop it somehow and so asked Keith to leave now! She told him of her self-determination to preserve herself till marriage and that she would any way be totally his property on their wedding night and 'not before'! Janet told this so mostly out of fear and not as true protection of her neo virginity. Keith though disappointed but understood as a gentleman and told her that he loved her. Janet told him that she loved him more than he did. They kissed passionately for one more time bid goodnight before Keith left. As he got inside his car Keith saw her standing out and staring at him waving her hands passionately. Janet went into her bedroom and fell back on the bed. How could this all happen so quickly! What was going on? She drifted off to sleep for a few minutes and awoke to the sound of Martina at the door calling out 'Janet dear, I'm home.' Janet still in the party dress met Martina at the stairs. They sat down on Janet's bed and talked about the party like two teenaged girls giggling after their prom night. They helped each other get out of the clothes and got washed up.

Martina then handed over to Janet a beautiful black lace nightgown with spaghetti straps. The gown was long, exquisite, all lace and cut down to her bottom in the back. There was a long slit up the leg with a bow at the top of the slit. A matching pair of bikini panties complemented the gown as well as a beautiful satin and lace robe. She felt new sensations wearing a long gown to bed. All that satin and lace against the satin sheets was almost too much for her to take. Martina said she looked beautiful as Janet put on the gown. They helped each other brush their hair. Martina told Janet 'I am very happy that the party went on well. You have stolen the entire evening, not to mention Keith was crazy after you. I am happy to have you as my niece.' Janet was very happy on her appreciation and thanked Martina 'I am very happy too Martina, for getting me Keith and a beautiful life and Keith. And I thank you very much for being a your niece. Martina patted Janet's head and kissed her on the temple and said 'honey, we have a big day tomorrow and I took the day off. First we are going shopping for your new wardrobe. Then there's the appointment with Surgeon to consult on your breast augmentation. I want you to look wonderful in your swim suits on your honeymoon!' Janet blushed but swallowed hard not wanting to think about the surgery. Martina left for her bed and Janet was left for herself. She gave sigh of relief from the busy schedules gone through that day. She felt pleasant despite tiredness. Many a thoughts came to her mind herself as Johnny, Martina and Keith and herself. She finally drifted off to sleep in her bed.

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THE MEANDER GIRL

 

Morning sun hit her face when Janet got up. The time was already 8:00. She could hear Martina downstairs and could smell coffee brewing. She put on her robe and stepped into the high heel slippers and came downstairs. Martina was busy in the kitchen. She appeared beautiful wearing a red teddy and a short silk kimono open in the front. Janet could not help comparing herself with Martina and she thought she looked more beautiful than Martina. Though Janet was definitely more beautiful than Martina it's quite natural that any woman thinks herself to be better than others. Martina interrupted Janet and said, 'Hi sleepyhead, lets have coffee and get started. We have a very busy day ahead!' Martina poured a cup for Janet and they both headed upstairs for a quick shower. Janet was careful not to get her hair wet while bathing and after the bath she went for getting dressed up. As they planned to go to some of the best shopping areas in the city, Martina chose the best outfits for both of them. Janet chose a pair of pink lace bikini panties, a pink garter belt and a beautiful lavender lace camisole. Martina laid out a gorgeous floral suit for Janet with all shades of pink, mauve, lavender to violet in the floral pattern. The top was cut with a peplum closed with two large pearl buttons in a wrap style. Janet didn't see any blouse and so presumed that the jacket was worn without a blouse. The skirt was shorter, very slim and was slit up the back. A pair of stockings with a violet tint and a seam up each leg was also laid out as well as a pair of purple coloured 5' high heel pumps.

Janet removed the towel wrapped around on her body. She noticed that her nipples were puffy but very sore. Her breasts had swollen considerably and appeared almost about a full A-cup in size. 'My god, what's happening to me?' she muttered. Martina was quick to respond, 'that's good, Janet dear, the hormones are doing their job. You'd be sore for a while but that'd go away soon. You'd look much prettier then with full firm breasts. I think by next week you'd be ready for implants with the new gel filled type.' She winked 'after that you'd have a raised nipple and would be with more stuff. We'd get some full C-cups for you. Dr. Fleming would examine you later today, so lets not dawdle!' Janet lost in thoughts came back to senses wondering how faster this all were happening.

Janet put on the panties and the garter belt but had a little difficulty with her long nails, putting on the stockings and to keep their seams straight. She then lowered the pretty camisole over her head. It was cosy and clung to her newly developing breasts and moulded around them. Although small, they were quite feminine and her nipples protruded through the silken fabric and a noticeable cleavage formed while covered with pretty lace. She could the feel the pressure of the camisole on her breasts and it was great. She sat down at Martina's vanity and fixed her hair and make-up. Pink and mauve were the colours of the day and Martina helped her in doing for a perfect daytime look. She tipped Janet to wear her hair off her face and pulled it back into a sophisticated style.

Finished with her face and hair Janet saw that the slim skirt to the suit was quite short, a good 4' above the knee. But Martina assured her that this was the look of all young girls these days. The jacket was nicely tailored with shoulder pads and puffed out sleeves and nipped in to a very slim waist. The jacket bound low at waist, fastened with two large pearl buttons just above the hip. Janet saw in the mirror and couldn't believe it. The camisole was exposing her newly developed cleavage and god, her tits made that cleavage. If Johnny had the sight of such a woman it would usually give an immediate hard on, but as Janet she blushed staring at the mirror in admiration. Martina fastened a pearl necklace around her neck and handed Janet pearl drop earrings so that she could hang from her new gold studs. Things were unbelievable. Janet stepped into the violet pumps, they were high and it took a couple of steps to negotiate, but she mastered them in a minute. She sprayed good amount of perfume all over and flipped the clutch and looked at Martina signalling her readiness to go. Martina watched her in amazement all through wondering Janet would soon outdo her soon in these things.

Their first stop was a giant shopping mall downtown. Janet bought two dozen pairs of the sexiest panties, several bras in both A and C cups, camisoles, corsets, bustlers, nighties and gowns, a peignoir set, several garter belts and other garments. The way she shopped Martina laughingly hinted that her wardrobe would be full in a day. They had them packed and sent over for home delivery later. Next they went to one of the trendier boutiques in the city, where Janet tried several sexiest dresses she had ever seen and great for dancing. She bought two leather skirts, one a mini and another a long with a deep cut slit up the back, a pair of skin tight leather pants, two leather bustier dresses in deep red and blue with both in C-cups so she could wear them after her implants and a leather bustier top and jacket that would bring out her wilder side. They made several stops at some of the finest women's stores in town and bought dresses, suits, skirts and blouses all in latest trend with a little daring, except for the three Ashley outfits they bought.

Their last stop was to try for her Wedding Gown! They saw several designs before settling on a beautiful masterpiece of lace and beading. It had a lace top with an illusion bodice that was very low cut with the cups of the bustier separated fully exposing her cleavage. The sleeves were puffy and full coming tight at the elbow to the fingertips in sequins, beading and lace. The waist was firm and tiers of beaded lace skirting flowed back to a 15-foot train. Janet went into to change into the necessary lingerie to wear for the fitting, a white lace corselet put on over a pretty white lace panty. Two young girls, Stacy and Ellen, made Janet bend over a chair to tighten the lacing on the foundation garment. It was heavily boned and low cut in both the front and back, with a deep V in front almost to the navel and a small cut at the back till the rear. Only a 5' span of lacing to draw her in and it did draw. Janet could barely breath as the garment reduced her normally 24' waist to under 20'. Her breasts did not fill out the cups of the bustier but for now the breast forms did the job. Janet assured herself that they would be overflowing after the implants. The lace stockings were fastened to garters and she was lead to the fitting room. The two attendants helped her into the gown, while Martina and the storeowner looked on. Janet was a vision of loveliness in the gown. Stacy buttoned the fifty or so buttons up the back, which except for the row of buttons, was transparent lace all the way down to the top of her corset. Several headpieces were brought out and Janet finally decided on a ring of lace and beading with a beaded drop at her forehead, with a full long veil complementing the headpiece. Satin pumps in white completed the ensemble. And Janet truly emerged as a beautiful Bride to be. All the ladies were delighted at the result and congratulated Janet. The storeowner told that the gown would be ready for the final fitting in a week's time. Janet changed back into her suit before they left for doctor's appointment.

They arrived at Dr. Fleming's office a few minutes late. Dr. Fleming's nurse, Eve escorted them into his office. Dr. Fleming, handsome and in late forties, came in and Janet found herself starting to notice men differently now, wondering what it'd be like to be with an old man. He put a few questions to Janet, knowing her newfound gender, to find out if this was truly what she wanted. Satisfied that Janet was truly desirous of the transformation, he escorted her into the examination room. She undressed down to her panties. And sat up on the examination table

Dr. Fleming examined her breasts and felt for any lumps or abnormalities. Satisfied that she was an excellent candidate, he gave her some preparatory injections around her nipples. 'Janet, this will help to enlarge your areola and nipples. We are aiming for a two inch diameter areola and a pointy nipple with the size of a thumb. The implants that I'm giving you would be underneath your muscle and will be inserted through a small incision in your armpit. There will not be any scar. Your build is excellent such that your breasts would sit relatively high and would be most attractive.' Janet was shy and blinked still captivated by this man, who was so gentle with her. 'Janet, Martina had asked me to give you an extra helping hand with your development. I am going to give you some collagen injections today. We are going to give you fuller lips and add a little to your cheekbones. It will hurt a little, but will subside soon.' Eve came in with the tray of instruments to assist the doctor with the procedure. Janet was a little frightened, but the doctor assured that everything was going to be all right. He made several injections around her mouth and around her cheekbones. She felt a considerable puffiness and it was very uncomfortable at first. When it was done, her face was sore. Eve gave Janet a pill to help with the pain. Even sipping the cup of water was sore. When she was asked to get dressed Janet slowly dressed and touched the spots that had been injected with the collagen. She noticed a great deal of swelling and became worried. Dr. Fleming assured her that the swelling would go down in a matter of hours and the effect would give her heightened feminine cheekbones and beautifully sexy, pouty lips. Janet helped by Eve came back into the office. Martina tried not to make Janet self conscious by telling her that she looked fine but at the same time trying to keep her from looking in the mirror.

Janet knew that she looked like a fat lipped bitch! Martina and Janet thanked Dr. Fleming and set up appointment for next Friday to have the implants done. They left and Martina drove Janet home. The pill Eve had given made Janet quite groggy. Martina helped her up to the bed and undressed her to get her into a cute sleep.

When Janet awoke it was about 9:00 in the night. She got up and noticed most of the swelling had gone. She felt fresh and she got brave and went to look in the mirror and was amazed at what she saw. She had high beautiful, feminine cheekbones that even without makeup they resembled those of any beautiful young woman. But the best of all were her lips. She remembered, a Penthouse Pet of the Month that she had once seen with lips, which as Johnny he thought were prefect. As Janet, hers were now even better than that, full, pouty and ready for loving!

Martina came into the room and hugged her saying, 'Janet honey, you look great. How about you and I go out and hit the town. Two hot chicks out for the night.' Janet said OK and Martina got out the new outfits that they had bought today. They decided to go a little trashy. Martina chose a Black leather mini and decided to wear it with her black velvet bustier, black lace stockings and black stiletto pumps. Janet chose her new stretch gold lycra backless mini-dress dark tan seamed stockings with her gold 5' pumps with the double ankle straps. The dress was sleeveless and clung to her every curve. Although her breasts were small, her nipples were pushing through the clingy fabric like erasers on a pencil. She could only imagine what it would be like to have big titties filling out the tight dress. Her hard nipples strained against the shimmers of gold fabric. She was every man's fantasy.

Martina did her eyes up extra sexy tonight and fixed her new lips with the darkest red she had. She teased out Janet's hair into the wildest style imaginable and attached huge gold earrings to her pierces lobes, which hung down to her shoulders. A gold cuff bracelet was added to her one wrist and a gold and black choker was placed around her neck. Martina handed Janet a small purse and they were ready for a great night of dancing, flirting and anything else that came about. Martina wanted to let Janet have one great time using her newly found feminine wiles.

They headed out to the waiting cab and went to a club called Obsessions. Martina knew the owner, Carlo, who greeted them at the door. 'Good evening Marti, how are you, it's so long.' He kissed her on the cheek and looked at Janet. 'Oh Carlo, I want you to meet my cousin Janet. Honey, this is Carlo.' Janet blushed quite demurely as Carlo kissed her hand 'I am captivated by your beauty my dear, welcome to my club' and escorted them to a table. Martina hadn't told Janet that this was Ladies night. They surely were two hot young ladies, with about a hundred other hot young ladies to see the sensational osessions all-male review.

Janet couldn't believe that Martina had brought her here. Her heart was beating twice than normal. They were seated right next to the dance floor. What's happening to her, she wanted to run out, but also wanted to stay. All of a sudden the show started and Tony was introduced. He was dressed as a tough biker and started dancing to pounding disco music. All the girls around Janet were screaming for him to take it off and he did. First his leather jacket that left him with a black tank top and leather jeans and boots. One of the girls sitting near Janet reached out and Tony grabbed her hand and pulled her out on the floor. He pulled her to him and was grinding his body into hers. He started kissing the girl and it was obvious that he had his tongue half way down her throat.

Janet couldn't believe what she saw. As he led the girl back to her seat she grabbed his tank top and ripped it off. He kept dancing around until she pulled on his pants and tore them away. He was left only with a g-string and his boots. The girls were sticking money in the strap. As he came nearer their table Martina reached out to put a $5 bill in the pouch of the g-string but he started dancing right in front of Janet sticking his crotch right in her face. Martina stuck a dollar bill in Janet's hand and she reluctantly put it in the strap. She couldn't believe that this was happening to her, how could she be doing this. As the night went on there were five other dancers of different type, cowboys, businessmen, football players and just about every other woman's sexual fantasy. As Janet had a few drinks, she loosened up a lot, actually got into the whole thing. She began to think of what kind of fantasy man she wanted. As she was thinking, he appeared.

Superman came out on the floor with cape and all. Janet, almost uncontrollably, stood up and started screaming and dancing with the rest of the woman. Superman, dancing around the floor, noticed beautiful young Janet, in her sexy gold mini-dress, licking her lips, staring at his crotch and moving as if she would make it with him right there on the dance floor. He danced right up to her and grabbed her hand and pulled her up on the floor. Martina went crazy, yelling at Janet to find out what was under his cape. He held her close and pressed his throbbing manhood into her crotch. Janet was totally turned on by this fantasy man, wanting him badly. Janet pulled on his cape and took it off, she grabbed his costume and it came off in her hands. There, the Superman standing in front of her and the crowd in a star-spangled jockstrap and red boots. They danced a while as he led Janet back to her seat, where he kissed her and grabbed her ass as he pulled her to him. Janet quickly motioned to Martina to give her some money and all that Martina had at that point was a $20 bill. Janet grabbed it and kneeling in front of superman put it in the pouch of his jock, fantasizing pulling down the tight undergarment and sucking on his huge cock. He took her and brought her to her feet, although she was weak in the knees, and kissed her one more time. Martina caught her as she fell back to her seat. She was almost catatonic, totally flushed and bothered, her nipples were so hard; they looked as if they would rip open the top of her dress. Martina whispered in her ear, 'Girl, you better control yourself, you're going to be a married woman soon! Then you can get laid every night.' They both laughed hysterically settling down in their table. When the show was finally over, both the girls had a great time and they went over to the bar to get a drink. Men were allowed to come in the club by now in search of any girl turned on by the show that wouldn't be able to control but to sleep with a man.

A few guys came over and started hitting on Martina and Janet. Martina went with someone to sit off in a booth, leaving Janet alone at the bar. Janet felt vulnerable Martina had never left her alone in public before. Several guys came up to her but she rejected their advances. But she saw a guy coming over to the bar and she realized it was Superman. He was in tight denim jeans and a striped shirt open to the waist. He stared at her and finally came over to talk to her. Janet became extremely shy, which he found to be quite a contrary to her actions during the show. He bought her a drink and brought her over to a booth in the corner. They sat and he said, 'I'm Don, I've noticed something different about you since I first set eyes on you, 'But I don't know what it is.' Janet's pulse started to race, had she been discovered. She looked away and replied, 'I don't know what you mean.' He said, 'there's something about you, your eyes, your face, your moves, something...' Janet was looking out, but nowhere she could go. Don said, 'Normally I'm not into girls, I'm gay, but you're something else.' Janet looked at him and thought, 'wouldn't he really like to find out what that 'something' was?' Just as things began to get difficult for Janet to explain, Martina came in time to rescue her. 'Come on honey, let's go. You have a shooting in the morning.' Janet said a quick goodbye to Don and the two girls left. Janet thanked Martina profusely and told her what happened. Martina wondered what would have happened if she didn't show up. She kidded that Janet would have lost her virginity much faster than they have imagined. Janet smacked Martina on the shoulder and said playfully, 'I'm not that kind of girl!' They both laughed hysterically as they got in the cab and headed home. At home the girls changed into their baby dolls and sat up and talked in Martina's room until they both fell asleep on her bed. They woke up the next morning and put on long sweaters and tight stretch pants just to knock around the house. Janet was beginning to love being a girl.

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