I Am Me

by Bythe Spirit

 

Chapter Two - The Final Con!

 

The next morning we were up early to see dad off. He made me promise to be very grown up and do everything to make Mummy happy, he was relying on me! Gee I felt is grown up and mature.

When he had gone Mummy told me to take a bath before we got ready to go out shopping – wow again!

I was immersed in the warm bath when she came. In her hand was a bottle of hair lotion, or so I thought. "Stand up," she ordered kindly. Well by now I was not particularly embarrassed by Mummy seeing me naked, hell why should I be, but I did blush a little at showing my big one that I had been playing with in the warm sudsy water. It's a real nice feeling playing with yourself when it' all soapy and slippery, especially the sensitive head which I usually couldn't stroke for longer than few seconds without having to stop,

"Oh not again," she laughed, "I suppose you'd like me to fix you up – yet again!"

I just smiled and nodded eagerly.

"Well I suppose just one more time and your dad won't be home to know!"

She knelt down and took my cock in her soft hands and began to expertly wank me off. I didn't last long but I really enjoyed watching my cum spurt into her open mouth. She licked her lips appreciatively.

"Now I want you to wash with this nice body lotion it'll keep your skin really nice and healthy." She took my longish hair and tucked it into a shower cap and then liberally anointed me from neck to toe with this thick creamy lotion. She made me stand in the water for about ten-minutes. Not that I was bored as she made me lean against the wall and bend over so my little anal rose bud was very accessible. First she soaped me up and cleaned the little orifice and then she started to press against my tight little sphincter. I wriggled until she slapped my wet bum and told me to stand quite still or should she'd use the hairbrush on it instead. I wasn't sure if she meant it or not. Her eyes twinkled mischievously, but I wasn't game to call her bluff. She soaped me up some more and then slowly insistently she pressed against my tight bum, until with a little rush her finger entered into my back passage. Wow I nearly collapsed then and there. The feeling was quite out of this world. My willy thought so as it jerked to attention.

Mummy laughed, "yes just like your Daddy he likes this too and so does Alexis, oh you men are so dirty! But I love it!"

She wriggled her finger in and out and around and around and explaining in a soft sexy voice how excitable most grown up boys and men were when having their bum's finger fucked. I just loved the crude language she used. It sorta heightened the sexual excitement. Then she grabbed my prick again and began wanking me off as she continued to tease manipulate my back passage. Finally despite her careful pauses I shot yet another load right into her hand. She complimented me on my staying power! Gee was is ever under her thumb.

Finally she pulled her finger out. I was quite disappointed. She washed me down with fresh water. My skin was tingling and I knew she'd done something special to me. I just didn't know what. Then I realised that floating in the bath water was lots of little hairs. My hairs—body hairs. She had totally denuded my body of hair. Only my head and pubes had any hair left. I started to protest, but another two sharp spanks soon cut me off. She lathered my groin with dad's shaving cream and then expertly removed every last evidence that I had ever started growing pubic hairs, not that there was much there to start with. She the dried me off. It was a little strange, I felt so grown up having all this attention from a mature sexy woman, yet at the same time I felt so safe and secure just like I did when I just a few years old.

She wrapped me in a towel just like a young girl right up to my chest, covering my nipples. Now there's a strange thing too. The last couple of week I had been getting unusual feelings from my nipples that I'd never felt before. Not only that they seemed to get very big every time I got excited. I didn't even need my cock to go hard. If I saw a pretty girl at school I could feel them harden. What was more embarrassing though was in the changing room. Sometimes I saw some of the guys with bigger cocks and even hard on's as they played around like stupid 12 year olds do. I often found myself turning away so my hard little nipples wouldn't be noticed. At night it was especially obvious when my new silky nightwear slid up and down as I moved. Mummy I'm sure had noticed, but she said nothing so I just assumed it was normal for some guys. I heard older kids saying how their girl friends liked sucking their nipples and playing with them so I wasn't too concerned. Hey I was even a bit proud having such excitable nipples when I was only 12. That ego again!! And I did like playing with them myself. Sometimes I wanked while I stroked them in between my fingers and pulled them making them even bigger. I had even started getting nice feelings from the bits around my nipples. I seemed to be putting on a little weight there too. But I was on a pretty strict eating regime at home. Mummy saw we only ate healthy things and dad and I both took lots of vitamin tablets. After years of dad cooking and lots of take aways, I really didn't mind good home cooking.

Mummy took me to my room and made me stand in front of her. She pulled the towel away and admired my totally hairless body. He fingers stoked and caressed my arms and legs. She turned me round and stroked my buttocks before parting my cheeks and stroking my tight little sphincter. Oh no not again! My little cock was aching from all the attention it had been given. She turned me around once more and this time she stroked my chest. Crying out loud she was stroking my nipples and they were getting bigger and bigger. She rolled them between her fingers and then she kissed them and licked them. I was instantly hard again. She licked the flesh around them. "So soft" she murmured, "so soft; just like a little........." The sentence was left unfinished. What did she mean?

Finally she pulled ways and looked at my cock. Oh no not again. Oh well. And with that she slipped my smooth hairless cock into her mouth and this time with no pauses she sucked me to yet another orgasm. I was just shaking with pleasure and excitement. "Gee," she said, "you're still shooting sperm, not many 12 year olds do that let me tell you!"

Boy was I proud. That ego again Finally my little cock shriveled between my smooth hairless thighs.

She made me sit next to her. "You know you said you'd do anything for me," she said softly'

"Oh yes!"

Did you mean that?"

"Of course I did! I promised didn't I! I never break promise!" (Bigmouth!)

"Well," she started uncertainly, "There's one last big favour I'd like you to do, it's more for Alexis really so he feels really comfortably around you!"

I looked into her eyes. I was totally smitten by her beauty and her loving nature.

"Just tell me I'll do whatever I possibly can, you know that!"

"Well If Alexis wasn't the only little girl in our new house, she'd be so much more at ease and happier."

"I don't understand?" (Boy was I thick or something?)

"Well," she smiled sorta sadly really, "if Alexis had a little sister instead of a little brother then life would be perfect, only for a few week until after the wedding," she added hastily

I looked at her the light finally showing through. "You mean you want me to……… ?"

She nodded

"You mean you want me to………be…. a …….. little girl?"

She nodded again, but stayed silent. That was the worst thing she could have done I was stuck I didn't want to say yes, it was just too much, but this was my new Mummy. The new Mummy I loved so much, the new Mummy who was so kind and loving. Who did such wonderful things to me and made me feel so special. How could I say no?

Then the final nails in the coffin of fate. "I only asked 'cos I know how much you like your new silky pj's and you do wear Alexis panties and vests and camisoles. So I thought you'd like this too."

What a con, I hadn't had much choice about either, but I had to admit it did feel nice, much nicer than my yucky boys clothes. Did I say yucky!! Yes they were a bit yucky after all those nice silky things, even if they did have lots of frilly lacy bits!!

I looked into her eyes. Then a brainwave "I would, I truly would, but dad'd never let me."

She smiled knowingly, a hint of triumph in her eyes. "Oh I think he would if he knew you were doing it for Alexis and of course this way I promise you on my life, that he'll never, never find about all the other things we do. Now that would make him ever so unhappy!"

I was sunk I knew dad would go along with absolutely anything which made Mummy happy and if it meant Alexis was happy too then that was doubly sure. But if he found out what I'd let Mummy do to me he'd be furious. He didn't get angry very often but I had seen it enough times to know I didn't want to be on the receiving end ever!

I was stuck, totally confused and thoroughly beaten. "OK," I whispered, "I'll did want ever it takes. After all it's only for a few weeks isn't it"?

She never did answer that question.

"Oh Simon thank you I love you so much. You're the best son a Mummy could ever have and now you'll be the best daughter as well, along with Alex and Alexis of course"

Again I my ego inflated. She loved me She thought I was just so wonderful I was totally under her power.

"Oh Simon your truly a wondrous person," and she kissed me full on the lips once again her lips hungrily devouring mine her tongue exploring my mouth. This time I responded eagerly, equally and we passionately embraced. Finally she broke our loving embrace. "Now, now plenty of time for that; after all we've got a whole ten days to learn so much about each other and ourselves."

She stood and guided me to the new chest of drawers. "You choose sweetheart, what would you like to wear, something really sexy I hope. I pulled open the drawers ands their spread before my eyes were all the new clothes I had chosen, supposedly for Alexis. These were the small sizes. Only now did the light come on. They were never meant for Alexis they were all my size.

I looked at her shocked. "You planned this all along didn't you?" I was nearly crying

She took me in her arms and hugged me gently just like mother would "Oh darling I did, but I would never have forced you. I just hoped you'd be understanding and help me make Alexis so happy, as well as making yourself happy!"

I wipe my eyes clear and nodded, "yes I will make Alexis happy and I suppose I just might enjoy doing it as well. I did choose some quite sexy things didn't I?"

She laughed kindly "You have superb taste and now we get to prove it!"

I delved into the drawer. Oh I knew exactly what I wanted. I pulled out the sexy dark maroon panties. They were edged with such white dainty lace. I picked up the matching camisole as well. "These Mummy, I really did think they'd look so nice on Alexis."

Mummy nodded and then delved back into the drawer and pulled out the matching training bra and a sexy slim garter belt and from the drawer below a pair of black stockings. I really was going to look the part.

From a third drawer Mummy produced a flesh coloured belt like thing. "This is a gaff! She explained, "dancers were it to protect themselves and get rid of the bumpy bits."

She slipped it up over my legs and tucked my soft willy and tight little balls up in between my legs. There was a sort of cavity, which, with a bit of manipulation and a few oohs and ahhs, nicely accommodated my 'bumpy bits.' When she pulled up the silky little panties and drew them up over my groin and tight little buttocks she propelled me towards the mirror. I looked at myself. I was … I was...... Yes I was so sexy. I could feel willy stir a little but the gaff saved me from any further embarrassment. Mummy's arms encircle my chest and she hugged me.

"You're just too beautiful," she whispered, "and I know what's next."

She appeared with the little bra and slipped it over my arms and round my chest. It was quickly done up at the back and tight constricting lace held my erect nipples and podgy little chest in the soft caressing cups. She wrapped her arms around me and cupped my 'new breasts.'

"Oh sweetie we'll have to watch your diet," she teased, "you're getting quite chubby, any little girl would be quite jealous of you little boobs, even Alexis wasn't that big when he was your age!'

I should have been shocked but I was intoxicated by the events, it was like a drug. All I could think of saying was "Oh Thank You Mummy!"

She picked up the flimsy little garter belt and helped me wrap it around my waist and slip the little garter tabs through my panties. She sat me down on the stool and showed me how to put on my sexy stocking without putting huge holes. I hate to say this but we went through four pairs before we got it right with lots of laughter and fun. Mummy even threatened to spank my little fanny as she called my tush. So when I ruined another pair I cheekily presented her my bum and she laid on four sharp spanks. It stung a little but I amazed myself when I said, "that didn't hurt, you can't spank very hard, can you?"

I saw Mummy looking at me with a strange twinkle in her eyes.

Finally I was back parading in front of the mirror. Gosh I looked so innocent yet so, so sexy, A little girl with budding boobs experimenting with her first lingerie. I cupped my little titties and experienced a huge flood of pleasure. They really were like little breasts what with all that baby fat. I had felt two of my classmates up over the last year as they showed signs of maturity and wanted to explore their little bodies, but they hadn't let me go any further. I slid my palms down over my groin and felt my smooth flat tummy and inner regions. My cock was definitely stirring but it was still tightly held, but it did ache somewhat.

Mummy led me over to the dressing table. The next 15 minutes were spent brushing and platting my hair into two cute little pigtails. Make up followed. Not a lot; just a little eye shadow, the softest of lip shade and a touch up to my cheeks.

I was led back to the full-length mirror and there indeed was a sexy little girl. Just showing the first blushes of puberty. God I was every boys dream! And I knew it.

"Oh Simone, you and Alexis are going to be such beautiful sisters I just know it!"

"Simone," I repeated over and over again. Yes I liked that. Simon and Simone. Alex and Alexis. Alexis and Simone. It was music to my ears.

The final addition was a knee length cotton frock with beautiful embroidery round the hem and neck. You could just see the outline of my darker camisole and panties. And you could definitely see the little bumps of the garters tabs and the outline and clasp of my bra straps. My nipples stood out to. I wondered for a moment how I'd feel if a boy decided to ping my straps. I enjoyed doing it. What would I feel if I had it done to me? I smiled to myself, sexy I suppose.

A pair of black sandals followed and little black backpack. Mummy had stuffed it with a spare pair of nylons and a bit of make–up. It was then the reality struck we were going shopping like this. Actually dressed like a little girl. I started panicking until Mummy pushed back in front of the mirror.

"Silly child," she admonished "what do you see a 12 year old boy or a very cute and yes quite sexy 12 year old girl? Nobody will ever know. Not even your father would recognise you."

I had to admit, with some great pleasure I might add, she was right and whilst I was still nervous I strode out ready to test my new appearance on an unsuspecting world. Well the nearest non-local shopping mall. Mummy had assured me that driving to the nest town about 30 minutes away would allay any further fears of discovery I had.

  

  

  

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