Louis's Mistake                     by: Margaret Jeanette

 

Tracy Webb hurriedly finished cleaning up after breakfast to do her Saturday thing- hit the mall! She told her husband Louis that there was a real good sale at Dayton's that she couldn't miss. Louis told her he had to work on a new program for work so have fun shopping.

As Tracy was backing out of the driveway Louis was watching her leave. As she started forward down the street he headed for their bedroom. Entering the bedroom he headed straight for Tracys' dresser. Going into the second left-hand drawer down he took out the fire engine red nylon slip that was in there. Then he headed for the bed, lay down and started to masturbate. He was so engrossed in his activity that he didn't notice that Tracy had returned and was standing in the doorway.

He sat up with a start when he heard Tracy say, "Well, what do we have here? Go on finish what you are doing." She headed for the bed and sat down beside him. She reached for his hand with the slip and started to help him.

"You like how that feels? Be careful that you don't wrinkle it because you don't want to wear wrinkled clothes." She said.

"What?" Louis said.

"I said you don't want to wear wrinkled clothes. If that is wrinkled you are going to iron it. You must like the feel of it so you are going to wear that and everything that goes with it!" Tracy said with definite conviction.

Louis came with a rush. Tracy said "Go clean yourself and get out of those clothes, you better be back here in three minutes and naked."

Louis went into the bathroom, cleaned himself and went back into the bedroom. Tracy with a definite set to her face said, "I told you I wanted you naked, now get naked!"

Louis slowly started to get undressed and said, "Dear, I'm sorry. Let's talk about this."

"There is nothing to talk about. You like the feel of nylon next to your skin, I'm going to see that you feel nylon next to it. I admit it feels nice, but you are going to have to learn that it isn't all enjoyable wearing those things. Now, here put these on" Tracy said as she handed him a pair of red panties.

"Is red one of your favorite colors?" she asked.

"Yes, I like red but what are you talking about?" Louis asked his face turning red.

"Today you will be the lady in red. I have a complete red outfit that should fit you. You are going to put it on and wear it for the rest of the day. Tonight I think I'll have you wear my red nightgown." She said as she handed him a pair of suntan pantyhose to put on.

He put them on and Tracy looked at him distastefully. "That will never do, I can see you leg hair through. Take them off and come into the bathroom. When he entered the bathroom Tracy told him to take the panties off. When he had them off she sprayed his whole body from the neck down with hair remover and told him to stand still while it worked. After about five minutes he could feel a tingling all over his body.

"Can't I wash this stuff off. It's uncomfortable," he said.

"See, you are already finding out a disadvantage to wearing such pretty clothes. You have to wait at least ten minutes more then take a quick shower. After you dry yourself here is some lotion that will soothe your skin and make you smell pretty. Then put your panties on and come back into the bedroom," Tracy said as she headed out of the room.

Louis waited what seem like an hour but was only ten minutes and stepped into the warm shower. As he showered he wondered what his beautiful wife had in mind. Just thinking about it made him apprehensive. He had never known Tracy to go halfway. He finished his shower and dried himself with the large bath towel, put on his panties and headed for their bedroom.

As he entered Tracy said "Come here and turn around slow so I can see if you missed any spots. Raise your arms so I can see your arm pits."

Tracy was happy with what she saw and handed him the pantyhose to put on. He sat on the edge of the bed and put them on. She then handed him a red lacy bra to put on. He was having some trouble hooking it so she helped him. He asked, "How am I going to get that off?"

"You never had any problem getting mine off, so you should be able to get your own off. Anyway you don't have to worry about that until tonight. Tomorrow you should be able to hook your own bra." Tracy said with a chuckle.

"Tomorrow, tomorrow! I plan on wearing my own clothes tomorrow." Louis said with conviction.

"Tomorrow you will wear your own clothes, that's a promise. I'll pick them out for you and I promise you will look great! OK?" Tracy said.

"OK, I'll wear what you want me to for today as long as I'll look great tomorrow" Louis said with enthusiasm.

"Good, now put the slip on so I can see how it looks on you" Tracy said as she handed him the slip.

He put it on and she told him to turn around slow. He turned slowly and she said "No, no, no. That won't do. The slip is wrinkled; you'll have to iron it. Now go set up the ironing board and get the iron ready, then iron that slip."

He went and got everything ready and started to iron the slip. Suddenly he saw a flash and said, "What was that?"

Tracy answered, "I think we should have a couple of pictures to remember today. Don't worry you look lovely ironing in your bra and panties. Here is more for you to iron as long as you are doing it." She laid a few items by him for him to iron. When he finished ironing and hanging the items in her closet he put the slip on. He felt turned on by how the slip felt next to his skin. Tracy saw the tent and took his hand and led him into the bedroom. She handed him a red high-waisted panty girdle and told him to put it on. She knew he would have trouble getting it on, as it was too small for her.

"I can't get this on. It's too small" Louis whined.

"It stretches, you can get it on if you work on it." Tracy said without compassion.

After about eight minutes he had it on. It was uncomfortable and very, very tight. "It's too tight, I can hardly breathe in this thing." Louis complained.

"You'll get used to it. Take small breaths and relax," Tracy told him. She then handed him a scoop neck fire engine red knit dress with a tight skirt. "Here you go, this will really make you feel feminine."

Louis put on the dress and it hugged his hips deliciously, however the top part hung rather sadly. Tracy got some pantyhose out of her drawer and stuffed both cups of the bra to give him an ample bosom. "There now you have a real woman's figure. From a distance no one will think you're anything but all woman." Tracy said gleefully. She then went to her closet and returned with a pair of red shoes with 4-inch heels.

"I worn your shoes so I know these should fit you. Put them on and let's see you walk." Louis put on the shoes and tottered around the room for a bit. Tracy said "Take shorter steps and swing your hips, then it'll be easier to walk. Try it, you'll see."

Louis took shorter steps and swung his hips a bit and it was easier to walk. He was feeling pretty good about his motivation skills when flash, another picture. Tracy said, "You look so nice we just have to have a picture of you. Now come sit over here by my make-up table and I'll finish your face."

Louis sat down at the make-up table and Tracy faced him away from the mirror. She started with foundation the added a light eye shadow, highlighter, light blush, finally lipstick. "Now stay where you are! Don't move!" Tracy said with finality. She then went to her closet and reached up on the top shelf where she kept old memories. She took down a decent sized container and set it on the edge of her make-up table. She opened it and took out a long blond wig. She carefully put it on Louis's head and brushed it to its original form.

"This is from my younger days when I wanted to be a blonde. I fell in love with the long straight style. I really didn't think I would ever use it again, but now it will get some use, my sweet girlfriend. You can turn and see yourself in the mirror now."

Louis turned slowly and looked at the image in the mirror. It was an image of a lovely woman. He couldn't believe it was he. Tracy said "Quite a difference, isn't it?"

"Yes, I can't believe it is me. I feel funny and look so feminine. I never believed that was possible," Louis said astonished.

"Oh so you thought about wearing my clothes then. What else have you thought about doing?" Tracy asked.

"No, you got it all wrong. I never thought about wearing your clothes. I don't want to wear your clothes. Believe me, I'm telling the truth," Louis pleaded.

Tracy was starting to feel her power and decided to see how far she could take this. "Come on, let's go downstairs and have a cup of coffee." She ordered. She thought to herself, 'This is great and so much fun, how far can I take this!"

When they got down in the kitchen she told Louis to get her a cup and sat down at the table. Louis set her cup down in front of her and sat down at the end of the table.

"You said you don't want to wear my clothes but here you are sitting here and everything you are wearing is mine. We are going to have to take care of that. Finish your coffee, we are going shopping!" Tracy commanded.

"Both of us. Let me change first." Louis pleaded.

"Yes both of us. I didn't go to all that trouble getting you made up for a half-hour of wearing everything. Now rinse out the cups while I get what you need to go shopping."

Louis rinsed the cups and put them in the dishwasher. Tracy entered and handed him a red patent leather purse. "Here everything you need is in the purse, let's get going."

Louis followed Tracy out to the garage and was going to get in the drivers' side when Tracy stopped him and told him she would drive. As she backed out into the street Louis eased down in the seat hoping no one would see him. Tracy headed for the mall and found a parking space near one of the main entrances.

"Let's get going, it's time to shop til you drop," Tracy said excitedly. Louis wasn't moving; he just sat there with a long face.

"What's the matter with you? Come on, it'll be fun, you'll see," Tracy said.

"I'm scared. What if we run into someone we know? People are going to stare at me." Louis pleaded.

"No one is going to recognize you for one thing. We are here so get out of that car right now, or else!" Tracy commanded.

Louis stepped slowly out of the car. Tracy locked the doors and put the keys in her purse. She took him by the arm and headed into the mall. She was exhilarated with the feeling of power. Inside the mall she relaxed her grip on his arm and headed for one of the kiosks in the center of the mall. She steered Louis into the booth and told him to sit down. She spoke to the young girl quietly and picked out a pair of dangling earrings that reflected the light like a prism. The girl came to Louis and made a mark on each of his ears. A sudden pain was felt then went away. The girl put the earrings into Louis's ears and stepped back to admire her work Louis spoke "Tracy, please don't, not anymore, please."

Tracy bent close to Louis's ear and said, "Stop that! You are embarrassing me. If you do that again you will really be sorry. Now thank the girl and let's get going." Louis thanked the girl and they left. Tracy steered him down the concourse and suddenly turned him into a store called Forms and Foundations.

Tracy talked to the saleswoman for a few minutes and then called "Lou come over here, this woman can help you." The woman took a tape measure out and measured his chest.

"I think we can fix her up so she will be a 38C. Does that sound all right?"

Tracy answered "That sounds fine."

The woman returned with a box a few minutes later and opened it to reveal a pair of breast forms. They jiggled realistically in the box. "Do you sell the adhesive here?" Tracy asked.

"Yes, some adhesive and release agent are included. If you want to put them on now there is a room in back. If you have any trouble, call me and I'll help."

"Thanks, if we have any trouble |I'll call," Tracy said to the woman. She steered Louis toward the back of the store and into the room. She helped him get the top down on his dress and loosely inserted the forms to get an idea of how they would look. Once satisfied on the placement, she applied adhesive to each one and put them in position on his chest. She helped him get dressed and took a good look at how he looked.

"You can't tell them from the real thing," Tracy told Louis.

"Please Tracy, let's go home and stop this nonsense." Louis pleaded.

"No, you are going to experience what it's like dressing as a woman. And if you object or give me any more of that kind of talk, I'll pull your wig off and walk you the length of this mall so everyone can see who and what you are! Do you understand?" Tracy harshly said.

"Yes, I understand," Louis said looking down at the floor.

They exited the store and Tracy looked at her watch "It's 12:20. Time to get something to eat. Let's go to the Salad Place for lunch.

They entered the Salad Place and sat in a small booth. Tracy ordered salads and wine for both of them. After the salads and drinks arrived they started to eat. Tracy looked at Louis and said, "There are going to be some changes made. From now on you will do what I say without question. You are going to wear a dress for the rest of today and all of tomorrow. If you give me any trouble you will be wearing one to work on Monday. If you co-operate with me you will be back in your clothes on Monday. If you don't you know what the consequences are. Do you understand?"

"I hear what you said and agree to wear what you say today and tomorrow, but you know I can't go to work in a dress. Tracy, I love you, but this is ridiculous!" Louis countered.

"You think I am kidding. As of right now, Monday you will wear panties, pantyhose and camisole to work. Do you want to try for more?" Tracy stated defiantly.

"You know that's impossible. What about my job? If someone should see those clothes, what would they say?" Louis asked.

"You just earned a bra, panties, camisole and pantyhose for Monday. Do you want to shoot for the whole works?" Tracy shot back.

"No, Dear, I just wish you would think it over some more first." Louis said.

"I'll think it over but right now that's where it stands. The way you look I can't keep calling you Louis, you look more like a Louise or Louisa. Yes, that's it- Louisa. I'll call you Louisa. Louisa Colette. That way Louis Charles Webb and Louisa Colette Webb will have the same initials. How do you like your new name?" Tracy asked.

"Whatever you say, Dear," Louis now Louisa answered quietly.

When they had finished they headed for Dayton's so Tracy could check out the sale items. Tracy found two cute sundresses for Louisa that she had him try on to check the fit. Also she found a sheer white blouse with triple rows of lace running up the front and lace on the collar. To go with the blouse she found a red sheath skirt that fit perfectly. Then they headed for Rings and Things where she found three rings, two necklaces, four sets of earrings and a feminine wrist watch. At Scents, Inc. she found several floral perfumes and a scented hair spray for Louisa. At Your Face To See she got him five lipsticks, including two mood lipsticks, a complete eye shadow kit, and several foundation products. Then they headed into one of the many shoe stores.

When the saleswoman came up to them, Tracy explained that her friend needed to update her wardrobe and needed some shoes. She explained that her friend was very bashful but was trying to change her lifestyle and would be needing heels in red, black, blue, pink and white with about 4 inch heels. The saleswoman checked Louisa's foot size and went into the back and came back with an armful of shoeboxes. Louisa had to try on and walk in each pair before they could decide on which ones to take. By the time they were done they had picked out seven pair of shoes.

As they were leaving the shoe store Tracy said to Louisa "You have been very good this afternoon. I think I'll get you something special, something sexy. Come on, let's go in here." She steered him into Frederick's of Hollywood. She led him over to the nightgown display area. "You pick yourself out something sexy for tonight," she said to him.

Louisa looked at all the gowns and finally settled on a frilly lacy pink floor length gown. Louisa said, "If I have to wear a gown, I think this one is sexy."

Tracy said, "You have real good taste. I think that is the one I would have picked. I'll pick you up a couple of other pajama sets. You can't wear the same one every night you know. Do you like this baby doll style?"

Louisa answered, "That looks OK. But I don't like the color, it isn't me." He chuckled at his answer.

Tracy replaced the pajama and picked one like it in black. "How about this?"

"I always associated black pajamas with sex, but I like that one." Louisa answered.

"If you are lucky tonight you will associate pink with sex." Tracy laughed.

They made their purchases and headed out of the mall and back home. When they arrived at home Tracy exclaimed, "Look at the time! It's time to eat. Put your new clothes away and we'll go to Tom's Steak House for supper."

Arriving at the steak house they found that there was about a half-hour wait so they sat at the bar and had a couple of drinks. Tracy talked about Louisa's new outfits and what could be worn where, what could be interchanged and make-up tips. "You know you should get a bikini so when we go for one of our little week-end get-aways you can go swimming in the pool. Maybe tomorrow we should go and get you some of those little odds and ends that every woman needs to hold her self assurance."

Louisa asked, "How far are you intending to go with this? I am going along with you because I love you but I wonder where this is heading."

Tracy answered, "I don't really know where we will end up. You were selfish not including me in your little sex-play today. I am starting to feel wet controlling you, I don't know why but I like it. If you can't take it, let me know now and we can look at where we are and what each of us wants out of life. I know I am enjoying this."

Louis answered, "I am sorry about what happened today. I just lost control. You never said anything about controlling the situation before. I never thought about you in that way. I love you very much and I am willing to let you have the control for a while. It might help me relax not to have the responsibility for some of the home things. I am glad you are enjoying yourself but still I wonder."

Tracy responded, "To put it simple, I will decide for both of us and you will go along with what I decide. I may want you to take over where you were before when it becomes clear that I don't or can't do it. To be blunt I will wear the pants in our relationship and you will wear what I decide, and for now I decide that will be the panties. Do you have a problem with that?"

Louis said, "No, I guess not, but what if it becomes a problem. You don't expect me to wear this type of clothes to work, do you?"

Tracy answered, "Didn't you hear me at the mall when I told you where you stood on that score? What did |I tell you?"

Louisa answered, "You said I will be wearing a bra, panties, pantyhose and camisole. I didn't think you meant it!"

Tracy responded, "I meant it. You will be wearing what I decide and that is what I decided you would wear Monday. Tomorrow we'll get you a good girdle to wear with that on Monday, then you know when I say something I mean it. Do you want to wear a dress or blouse and skirt with it?"

"No, I'm sorry I said anything about it." Louisa quietly replied.

The waitress had taken their order and came up and told them where their table was. Louisa had to go to the bathroom before they went in and asked Tracy to go with her. They entered the bathroom and Louisa entered the stall and sat and did her thing. When she exited the stall Tracy told her, "Freshen your lipstick before we go to the table." Louisa redid her lipstick as Tracy watched. When Tracy was satisfied that Louisa looked presentable they went to their table.

After the meal they headed home. When they arrived home Tracy was in the bathroom and called Louisa into the bathroom. Tracy said, "Look at that tub, see that hair on the side and bottom. I want you to scrub that tub so it looks clean, not like a hairball. You should have wiped it when you were done. Now it is going to be harder to clean."

"I'll clean it so you will be proud of it. Where are the rags to wipe it with? What do you use to clean it with?" Louisa answered.

Tracy left for a couple of minutes and returned with a pair of his jockey shorts and scissors and handed the items to Louisa. "Cut the elastic out of these, they make good cleaning rags."

"But they are like new, don't we have any old rags?" Louisa asked.

"We might as well get some use out of them for something. Now cut the elastic out of them and there is bathroom cleaner below the sink. Do the tub, toilet and sink as long as you are at it." Tracy left him to do the cleaning.

A half-hour later Louisa was done with the scrubbing, she stood back and admired her work. The tub, toilet and sink shone like new. She went into the kitchen and tossed the rag in the garbage. Tracy was getting the snack when Louisa was doing t his and said, "All done with the cleaning? How was it? Fun?"

"The cleaning is done and I think it looks good. No it isn't fun. But take a look at how everything shines!" Louisa said proudly.

Tracy went with Louisa following into the bathroom. "Yes it really looks good, you did a good job on everything. Wait; look at the waterdrops on the floor by the toilet. Those have to be cleaned. You might just as well scrub the floor. Get the bucket from the garage, there is cleaner under the sink in the kitchen. Get going!"

Louisa got the bucket filled it in the kitchen sink added the cleaner turned to Tracy and asked, "Where is the mop?"

Tracy answered, "I didn't say to mop the floor, I said to scrub it. You will do it on your hands and knees. While you are at it you can do the kitchen floor also. It needs it too. Get another pair of your jockey shorts and the scissors. Then you know what to do. You better get two pair, one for scrubbing, one for rinsing after the scrubbing. I want you to rinse it with clean water after you have it scrubbed."

Louisa got the shorts and scissors removed the elastic and prepared the bucket for scrubbing. She then went into the bathroom and did the floor. By the time she was done scrubbing the kitchen she was sore but changed water in the pail and went into the bathroom to rinse the floor, then did the kitchen. The floor had a great shine to end but Louisa couldn't enjoy it, she was too tired. Tracy checked the floors and pronounced, "You did a good job. How does it feel to do woman's work? Lot's of fun, isn' t it?"

"No, it isn't. These clothes aren't comfortable scrubbing floors." Louisa answered.

"Oh, then otherwise they aren't bad then?" queried Tracy.

"Well, my arm pits are sore from the bra and my legs are sore from the heels but otherwise it isn't so bad," Louisa truthfully answered.

"By this time tomorrow maybe you will be used to the heels and bra. You'll probably want to wear them all the time," Tracy laughingly teased.

"I don't think so," was all Louisa could answer.

"It's time for you to get ready for bed. Put on your sexy new pink nightie," Tracy instructed.

Louisa went into the bedroom and changed into the nightgown and returned to the living room. Tracy told him, "We'll have to get you some slippers to go with your nighties. Don't let me forget tomorrow when we are shopping."

"Yes, dear," was all Louisa could answer.

They went into the bedroom and Tracy prepared for bed putting on her black baby doll pajamas. She slid into bed and turned toward Louisa. She started rubbing his crotch through the nightgown. He became instantly aroused and started to get on top of her. "No, tonight I am going to be on top. You are tired remember. You are sore, remember. So tonight I will do the work" Tracy told him.

She slid her bottoms off and slowly crawled on top of him. She guided his tool inside of her and slowly started the up and down motion. She completely controlled the action. After a while she came just before he did. She lay on top of him for several minutes savoring the feeling of power that she had experienced. She thought of how she could take this further. "Now that you are a woman you can make love to me like a woman. It's licking time!!" she commanded.

Louisa complied by putting his head between her legs and working his way up to her temple. "Ahh, that's good. Keep it up. More. More." She came again and it was delicious.

They fell asleep in each other's arms.

Sunday morning dawned sunny and bright. Tracy woke at her usual time, looked at her feminized husband and wondered how far she could take him today. She remembered the feelings of power she had experienced yesterday and wanted to prolong it. She nudged her husband and said, "Wake up sleepyhead. It's time to get going. I'll have breakfast in bed. Just a cup of coffee, a glass of orange juice and buttered toast. Let's get going and get started."

Louisa rose and headed for the kitchen. He started the coffee, got the bread out and put it in the toaster but not down. He looked in the refrigerator for orange juice and couldn't find any. He looked in the freezer for concentrate and there wasn't any. He headed for the bedroom and said to his wife, "There isn't any orange juice. What do you want in its place?"

"I want orange juice. You'll have to go to the store and get some. Hurry and get dressed and get going I want it for breakfast not lunch." Tracy demanded.

He went to his dresser and started to get out his underwear. Tracy spoke, "Not that. Wear your yellow panties and bra. Wear the blue floral sundress with your blue heels and suntan pantyhose. Hurry and get dressed."

Louisa got the clothes, got dressed and put the blond wig on, brushed it quickly, looked in the mirror and was satisfied at how she looked. Tracy told her "Put on some pink lipstick. You never go out of the house without lipstick and pink will set off that outfit."

Louisa applied the lipstick, grabbed his purse and headed for the store. Arriving at the store he headed to the juice section and pick out one that said freshly squeezed, not from concentrate. He heard his name being paged to go to the service counter, so he headed for the service counter. When he got there the girl said he had a phone call and handed him the receiver. He answered and Tracy told him, "Pick up some maxi tampons also. Get some Kotex for heavy days too. Hurry, I'm hungry. Good-bye."

He handed the phone back to the girl and looked for the feminine products section. He found the aisle and looked for the two items Tracy had told him to get. He found the Kotex right away but had to look for the maxi tampons. Having found them he headed for the checkout.

Arriving home he put the bag on the table and took the juice out. The coffee was ready so he pushed the toaster down. He got a glass and poured the orange juice in. He got a cup and poured the coffee. He got a tray out of the cupboard and placed the glass and cup on it. He got a small plate out just as the toast popped. He buttered the toast, put the plate on the tray and headed for the bedroom.

Entering he said, "Breakfast is served, madam." He set it down on Tracy's nightstand. She took the coffee and sipped some.

She then told him "The coffee tastes pretty good. Go and have some breakfast while I have mine." He headed for the kitchen and made himself a light breakfast. When he finished he headed for the bedroom. He saw that Tracy had finished her breakfast and asked, "Do you want more coffee or juice?"

"No, I'm going to take a quick shower while you do up the dishes. When you finish why don't you vacuum the living room." Tracy commanded.

Louisa took the tray to the kitchen and started the dishes. He was vacuuming the living room when Tracy entered and sat on the couch. He finished the vacuuming and was wrapping the cord around the handle when Tracy said, "After you put that away, put on your cascading earrings."

Louisa did as instructed returned to the living room where Tracy told him to get in the Sunday paper so she could see where the good sales were. Tracy looked through the fashion section including the ads. One ad caught her eye. It read "25% Off Everything- All Bras, Girdles, All-in ones, Costumes, Everything!!" It was for Lydia's T-Girl Boutique. Normally this wouldn't have interested her but now it did. She noted the address and hours they were open. She looked at her watch and saw it was all ready 10:00 A.M. The stores were opening. Time to get going. She got up and went into the bedroom to get dressed.

When she returned to the living room she was wearing a plain shirt, stonewashed jeans and loafers. Louisa asked, "Why can't I wear something like you have on?"

Tracy answered, "Because you have to feel feminine. You should know better than to even say something like that! Just for that I know something that will make you feel more feminine." She went into the bathroom and got two of the maxi tampons. She returned to the living room and instructed Louisa to bend over the easy chair. She pulled his pantyhose and panties down and inserted the tampon into his rectum.

"There, now you can have the feeling of having a period. My period lasts four to five days, so for the next five days you will wear one all the time. Do you understand or do I have to add to this?" Tracy defiantly stated.

"I understand. I'm sorry I asked about the clothes," Louisa lamented.

"Well, how does it feel? You are going to feel everything a woman feels." Tracy stated.

"I feel full back there. Like I have to go to the toilet." Came the answer.

"Here put this one in your purse in case you need it while we are shopping. Now let's get going."

Tracy drove and headed to the T-girl boutique. When she parked in front of it Louisa asked, "We aren't going in there, are we?"

"Yes, they have a sale on and I have never been here before. We'll just see what they have; maybe we'll find some good deals for you. Maybe I'll even find something for myself. Now' let's get going." Tracy said enthusiastically.

They entered the store and Louisa was relieved that there were no other customers there. A saleswoman approached them and asked if she could be of service. Tracy asked about where the girdles were and the saleswoman led them to the display area for lingerie. Tracy asked about a firm control girdle and the saleswoman said she thought she had just what they were looking for. She got out a black high waisted girdle with steel stays. She told them, "This is one of our best sellers. See it is padded on the sides and rear for that full feminine look. If you are interested here is the matching bra." She showed them a black long line bra with lacy cups. Tracy told her what bra size they would want and asked if they had a dressing room to try it on. The saleswoman pointed to a curtained area and Tracy took the clothes with Louisa following and entered the dressing area.

Louisa started to undress and then started to put the girdle on. It was quite a struggle but he finally got it on. Tracy handed him the bra and he got a couple of hooks hooked but couldn't get the rest. Tracy went behind him and hooked the rest of the hooks. She asked, "How does it feel?"

"It's too tight. It is very uncomfortable!" came the reply.

Just then the saleswoman entered the dressing room. Tracy had noticed the round eyelets in the bra and girdle. They seemed to line up like a set. She asked the saleswoman, "What are those for?"

The saleswoman answered, "We get all kinds in here. Those are for a small padlock to make sure they stay on, if you think you would have trouble making someone wear these things."

Tracy ended up buying the bra and girdle and the padlock to complete the set. She didn't know if she would use the padlock but you never know. She walked around the store for a little while looking at the merchandise and spied a multi-colored bikini in Louisa's size. She wondered how he would look in a bikini tan with tan lines and all. She smiled to herself and added it to her purchases. She then saw a pink mini skirt that she knew would be adorable on her new girlfriend. She also found a sheer nylon pink blouse that just screamed to her to get to accompany the mini skirt. She was checking out when she saw the patent leather pink purse behind the counter. "How much is that pink purse?" she asked.

The clerk told her and she said she would take it. The clerk said, "We have a matching wallet if you are interested." The clerk got out the wallet.

Tracy said, "We'll take it."

When all the things were rung up Tracy paid the bill then turned and handed Louisa the wallet and told him to put whatever he had in his wallet in the pink one. When he finished transferring everything into the new wallet Tracy took his old wallet and handed it to the saleswoman saying "Can you throw this into a trash can, we don't need it anymore." The saleswoman smiled and threw it in the wastebasket. Louisa put his new wallet in his purse.

Then they headed to Target. At Target they got jewelry and a very feminine wrist watch for Louisa. Also more panties, pantyhose, colored bras and cosmetics. They ate a light lunch in the food court at the mall. As they were eating Tracy said to him, "If you see something that catches your eye, say something so I can decide if I want to get it for you. You should be able to pick out something for yourself, you know. If you don't I'll just get upset and make you do something that you probably won't like."

After they left the food court and were window-shopping Louisa saw a pair of low heel shoes that caught her eye. "Those might be nice," she said.

"What do you like about them?" Tracy asked.

"Well, there's the deep blue color and the bow on them." Louisa answered.

"Wait here, I'll go see if they have some in your size." Tracy said and entered the store. Louisa saw her talking to the clerk and saw the clerk go to the back of the store and return with a shoebox. She saw Tracy pay for them and come out of the store.

Tracy led them to a bench and sat down. Louisa sat beside her and Tracy said, "Well, you are in luck they had the color and your size. Do you want to wear them now?"

Louisa thought about how nice it would be to get out of the three-inch heels she had on now. "Yes, they will match the blue in my dress."

Tracy said, "O.K., you can wear them. I must ell you that they aren't exactly like the ones in the window but close."

Louisa said, "That's OK! The color the same isn't it?" She was thinking about how nice it is going to be wearing flats.

Tracy said, "Take off your shoes, I'll get these out for you." Louisa handed her the shoes and she handed him his new shoes.

"What! These aren't like the ones in the window!" Louisa complained.

"Sure they are, they are the same color and have the same bow on them. That's what you liked isn't it? Now, put them on." Tracy said.

Louisa put on the shoes. They had to have at least four and a half-inch heel, maybe even five inches.

Tracy asked, "Are you ready to leave?"

"Yes, I ready anytime you are."

They left the mall and Tracy drove toward home. Two blocks from home she made a turn in a different direction. Louisa asked, "Where are we going now?"

"It's such a nice day, I thought it would be nice to take a walk in the park. She entered the park and parked the car. They got out and slowly walked around in the park. They walked for about an hour and a half when Tracy noticed that Louisa was having more and more trouble walking. She smiled to herself, enjoying every moment of this. They were at the far end of the park when she told him they should get home so he can put all his new things away.

When they got home Louisa had to put all the things away. He hung the blouses and skirts in his closet and put the jewelry on his dresser. Tracy came in and showed him where he could put the jewelry in his top drawer. After the items were all put away Tracy told him to fix supper while she finished the Sunday paper.

He made some baked potatoes and steak for supper. Tracy told him how good it was. Then she asked, "Well how do you like being a woman?"

"To tell you the truth, there's more I don't like than like. I like the feel of the silky things next to my skin, but that's about it."

"Well, I was going to have you wear the new black bra and girdle tomorrow, but I think the dark blue underclothes will be more comfortable, so you can wear those. You can wear a white shirt and whatever slacks you want. To show that I am not all bad, you can wear your loafers to work tomorrow."

Louisa answered, "Thank you, I appreciate that. Even with all that has happened this week-end I still love you very, very much." He got up and went to Tracy and gave her a solid kiss.

"Thank you. I love you very, very much also. Now, clean this place up, then you can take a bath and get into your nightclothes. What are you going to wear?"

"I think I'll wear the black tonight. Just for you!" Louisa answered.

After he cleaned up he went into the bathroom where he shaved and took his bath. He got the black nightgown on and went by Tracy. "If you don't mind, I'm tired. I think I'll go to bed now."

Tracy answered, "I'm tired too. I am going to turn in now also."

They went into the bedroom; Louisa crawled into bed and covered up. Tracy put on a baby doll pajama and crawled in next to him. She said, "You can't wear sexy black and think you are just going to crawl in bed and go to sleep." She started kissing him and rubbing his manhood. It responded right away and slowly Tracy mounted him. The sex was as good as the night before and before long they were both peacefully asleep.

Monday morning, Tracy woke him an hour earlier than usual. "Come on, sleepyhead. Time to get up. You have to get ready to earn your living. Get up."

He slowly woke and rose out of the bed. He took off his nightgown, folded it and laid it on the bed. He looked at the clock and said, "Hey, it's early yet. Why did you get me up so early?"

Tracy answered, "You have some chores to do and you have to get ready for work."

"What chores?" he asked.

"You can make up the bed and get breakfast ready. Put the coffee on first, then make up the bed and pick up the bedroom. By that time the coffee will be ready."

"O.K. mistress," he said sarcastically.

He started the coffee and went and made the bed. Then he picked up Tracy's dirty pajamas and put them in the hamper. He noticed the hamper was full. He then went to the kitchen and made toasted bagels, one of Tracy's favorite breakfasts. When they were ready he called her. She sat at the table and he served her t he coffee and bagels. By then his were ready so he sat down opposite her.

She asked, "Did you get the bed made and the r room picked up?"

"Yes, I got everything done. I see the hamper is getting full." He offered.

"That makes sense, there was no wash done this weekend. You'll have to do it tonight after you get home," Tracy told him.

"What are you going to do tonight? I always helped you with the work around here."

"I will be busy. Don't worry about what I am doing, just worry about getting done what I tell you to do," she retorted. "Now, put the dishes in the sink, you have to get ready for work."

Louisa put the dishes in the sink and went to the bedroom. He stood there for a minute when Tracy said, "Get your panties on and get going!"

He got the deep blue panties out and put them on, then got the matching bra and managed to get it hooked without any problem. He put the coffee color pantyhose on and then the deep blue camisole. Then he got one of his white shirts out of the closet and put that on. He got a pair of dress slacks from the hanger and put them on. He went to his dresser and got out a pair of his socks and was starting to put them on when Tracy asked, "What are you doing?"

He answered, "I'm putting my socks on, why?"

She replied, "You don't need two pair of socks on, the pantyhose are enough."

He asked, "What if someone sees them, what do I tell them?"

She answered, "Tell them that's all your wife lets you wear, I don't care what you tell them."

Louisa put the socks back in the dresser and put on his loafers. He looked down at his feet and felt better when he couldn't see much of the nylons. He put on his sport jacket and headed out ready to go to work. Tracy joined him in the car as he usually dropped her off at her job on the way to work. She didn't tell him that she could see the underwear through his shirt, only smiled to her thinking of what he would have to say if anyone asked him about it.

He made it into his office without anyone seeing him. He hung his jacket on the hook and sat down at his desk to get to work. About an hour later, Carolee who was secretary to the owner, Mrs. Price, came in with last week's reports. He immediately started to look at the part about his area, computer downtime. Carolee said, "You look different. What did you do to yourself this week-end?"

He answered, "I didn't do anything."

Carolee looked at him straight in the face. "Something looks different, but I can't place it."

Then she got one those funny looks on her face and said, "I know what it is, you got your ears pierced. Don't men usually only get one ear pierced?"

"Yes, but I can't decide which side I want to wear an earring in, so I figured I would try each side." He answered.

"Oh, I see," was all Carolee said and left.

He looked at the reports to see that last week there was only 14 minutes downtime listed. That was the lowest since he had been there. Mrs. Price would be impressed. She was very business-like but seemed to be friendly enough. Two weeks ago she had him in her office and told him to keep up the good work, but that she would be watching him. It was a quiet day so he just took it easy waiting for one of the girls to call that she was having trouble with her computer or with a question about one of the programs.

What he didn't know was that Carolee had talked to Mrs. Price about what she had noticed about him. He was the only male working here and was always treated well. An hour before quitting time his phone rang. It was Carolee and she told him Mrs. Price wanted to see him right away. He put his sport coat on thinking that she probably wanted to tell him what a good job he was doing. He headed for her office, knocked and when he heard enter went in.

"Louis, I just wanted to tell you how impressed I am with last weeks report. Only 14 minutes downtime on all the computers here. That's impressive. What was the problem?"

"Well, Mrs. Price, the problem was that Shari hit two function keys at the same time and locked up her computer. She was afraid that she would lose the information that she had entered so she called me. I got her back on system without any lost information." Louis informed her.

He didn't realize that she had noticed his ears and the underwear through his shirt. She asked him, "Do you have the card from that salesman that was here last week with that new program for office management?"

"Yes, I have it in my wallet. I don't know why I kept it because he said he was going to stop back the end of this week or first part of nest week." Louis answered.

"He gave a card, but I can't find it. If you don't need yours could I have it?" she asked.

"Sure, I don't need it. He is going to stop anyway." He reached into his back pocket and took out his wallet. His face turned crimson when he realized he now had a patent leather pink wallet. He got the card out and handed it to Mrs. Price. He could tell by the look on her face that she had seen the obvious feminine wallet.

"That's a pretty wallet. A little soft for you but pretty. Take your jacket off and make yourself comfortable. Would you like a coffee or soda? Carolee keeps soda in her office for situations like this." Mrs. Price asked.

"No, thank you anyway." Louis answered as he took his jacket off and laid it on a chair in the corner. While he was doing this Mrs. Price looked at the back of his shirt and could see the definite bra strap lines.

Then Mrs. Price said to him, "I got this far by noticing things and acting on what I see. If I am seeing what I think I am seeing you and I have to have a talk. I want you to take your shirt off. Don't worry, I am not going to make any sexual advances toward you."

Louis answered, "What? What did you say?"

"I asked you to take you shirt off. I would like to see if what I think I am seeing is really what I think it is. Don't worry, your job is not in jeopardy." She responded.

Slowly he unbuttoned his shirt. He didn't know why he was doing it but he was. After he had removed it Mrs. Price said, "What a beautiful color and so delicate. Where did you get it? Why are you wearing it?"

Louis told her that his wife had made him wear it as a punishment. He told her he loved his wife very much and didn't want to stop her fun or upset her. Mrs. Price told him she understood. Then a gleam came to her eye and she said, "I have something for you. Something special that will really surprise your wife. I keep some extra clothes here so if something comes up or I want to change into something casual I don't have to run home. One of the advantages to owning your own business is that you can do what you want to your office, so I had this closet put in." She reached in and took out a sheer white blouse with a tie collar and handed it to him. "Here put this on once." She said almost as a command.

Louis took it a slipped it on. It felt soft on his arms and he buttoned the front and tied the collar in a nice looking bow, He was buttoning the cuffs when she handed him a pair of pink stirrup pants. "Here put these on, you'll look good in them, I promise." She said.

He put them on and she handed him his loafers. She said, "I put a penny in each one, so now you have real penny loafers. Wait, |I just thought of something, let me look in my closet." She looked in her closet and came out with a pink fanny pack.

"Put your wallet and personal items in here. The pink matches the pants. You look fabulous. You know something; I haven't had this much fun in years. Thank you. Here let me do something with your lips." She gushed. She then applied a thick coat of frosted pink lipstick to his lips and handed him a tissue. When he kissed the tissue and looked at the imprint his face turned red.

"Don't worry, no one will see you it is quitting time and you know everyone stampedes out of here at quitting time. There is one favor you could do for me though." She said.

"What is that, Mrs. Price. If it is something I can do, I'll do it." Louis answered.

"Well, would you wear those clothes home tonight? If you want you can wear them to work tomorrow or your own clothes, that don't matter to me. I don't care what you wear as long as you do the job I pay you for." She told Louis.

"I'll do as you ask. What about my clothes here on the chair?" he responded.

"I'll hang them in my closet here. You can get them whenever you want, O.K.?"

"O.K., I really have to get going. I have to pick Tracy up at work." Louis informed Mrs. Price.

"See you tomorrow, then" she replied.

Louis left her office and was surprised to see Carolee sitting at her desk. Carolee said, "Well, I see she finally succeeded. You know your predecessor left when she tried to feminize him. I don't think she is comfortable around men. You do look great though, just do something with your hair."

"Thank you for understanding and not mocking me. I appreciate that. I have to go now," Louis said with feeling. He headed for his car and was thankful he didn't run into anyone on the way.

 

As soon as Tracy got in the car she asked, "What did you do, go shopping without me?"

"No, it's a long story, but his is what happened." Louis said and went on to tell her about what happened in Mrs. Price's office. She was quiet for a bit after he told her all about it.

Then they exchanged small talk until they got home.

When they got in the house Tracy told him, "Why don't you put on that patterned sundress with the ruffles. Then start supper. I am not real hungry, make some burgers and fries for tonight."

Louis went and changed into the dress she had told him to wear. He made supper and served it to his wife and then sat down to eat. She asked him, "Why didn't you put on your wig?"

He answered, "I didn't even think about it. I was thinking about supper and everything that happened today."

"I am going to have to punish you for not putting on your wig. I don't know what it will be yet, but I will think of something. Don't forget you have to do the wash tonight." Tracy reminded him.

When they finished eating he gathered the dishes, put them on the counter by the sink and went and put his wig on and brushed it out. He got the dirty clothes. He started the washer for the first load, then went and ran the dishwater. He was putting the first dishes in the sink when the doorbell rang. Tracy called to him, "Answer the door!"

With trepidation he opened the door. Standing there was Mrs. Price. She said, " I came over to apologize to you for what happened this afternoon, but I see you are further than I put you."

Then he heard Tracy along side of him saying, "Mrs. Price. How wonderful. Come on in. We have to talk a bit. Dear, show her in. Then go finish the dishes and the wash while Mrs. Price and I talk. Oh, dear, make us up a small platter of sausage and cheese with some crackers and bring it in the living room for us."

Louis went to the kitchen and made up the small platter that Tracy had requested and took it in to them. He set it on the coffee table and returned to do the dishes.

Tracy explained to Mrs. Price about how she had snowballed Louis into wearing the feminine clothes and how the feeling of power had overcome her. She told her that they had gotten some clothing but she didn't know if she would make him wear them or not.

Mrs. Price said, "I would like to see what you have for him, if you don't mind."

Tracy answered, "No problem."

Tracy took Mrs. Price to their bedroom and showed her the clothes. She seemed impressed then sat on the edge of the bed and asked Tracy, "Where do you work and what do you do."

Tracy answered, " I work for JR Drug Supplies. We supply drugs for doctors and pharmacies. I am assistant customer service manager and handle mostly rush shipments and deliveries. I have two other girls that help me."

Mrs. Price then spoke, " I have been thinking about getting an assistant. But I need one that can take control and follow through. I need someone who won't back down from anyone, be they man or woman. I need someone who can follow what I want and make sure it is done on time. Do you think you would be interested? I know about what you make where you are now and I am willing to venture that I can pay you $55,000 to $60,000 a year. That is if you want the job and if you pass my test."

Tracy answered, " I want the job, what's the test?"

Mrs. Price eyed Tracy closely and said, "If you show that you control Louis totally, you can do the job. If you want the job, send him to work tomorrow in that pink blouse and pink mini skirt. Use your creative powers to add whatever else you want. The more control I see the higher salary you will receive. If he comes in tomorrow wearing those clothes, I'll know you want and got the job. If you send him to work like that, be at my office tomorrow at noon. We'll go for lunch and settle the particulars. By the way, what do you call him when he is wearing a dress, anything special?"

"I chose Louisa Colette Webb. I told him that was so he could keep the same initials."

"Good thinking. What is going to happen when he wants to take his male role back in this house?" Mrs. Price asked.

"I don't know, but he isn't going to get it until I am ready to give it back to him." Tracy answered

"Good, that's what I like to hear. I like a woman who thinks ahead and follows a plan. I have to go now, but hopefully I'll see you tomorrow at noon." Mrs. Price said and then Tracy showed her to the door.

Tracy sat down on the couch and thought about the job offer. It would mean a $15,000 to $20,000 raise to her and she knew she would be making more than Louis and it would mean she would be his boss at work also. She basked in the glow of the warm feeling all this was bringing to her. She was shaken out of her thoughts by Louis coming in the room and saying all the dishes were done and the last load of wash was in the drier.

Tracy looked at the tray with the leftovers on it then looked at Louis and said, "You haven't finished yet. Get that tray out of here; you have to be given a reminder to think of what has to be done. Get my fingernail kit from the bathroom and bring it here."

Louisa took the tray to the kitchen and brought the fingernail kit to his wife. She told him to sit along side her and extend his fingers toward her. She opened the kit and got the largest long fake fingernails out. These she glued to his fingers. He looked at the long nails and said, "What are you going to do?"

She answered, "I am putting new nails on you. Pay attention so you can do your own nails in the future." She shaped and sanded the new nails. They stuck out from his fingers close to three-quarters on an inch. Then she started to apply bright pink polish to his nails. She applied a second coat to his fingers then instructed him to let her at his toenails. These she applied the polish to also. By the time she was done with his toenails, she could put another coat on his fingernails. After she did each nail she sprinkled gold glitter on each one. When she was done with his nails she put another coat of polish on his toenails instructing him in the proper technique. Then she applied three coats of clear nail polish to his fingernails. They were very shiny and stood out greatly.

"There you are, how do you like them?" Tracy asked.

"They look good, how do you get them off?" he asked.

"Why are you worried about getting them off?" she asked icily.

"Well, it's getting late and we might not have time in the morning to get them off," he answered.

"I am going to tell you this once and I don't want any back talk. Mrs. Price said she don't care what you wear to work as long as you do your job. So, I decided you will wear those nails to work tomorrow. They will match the pink blouse and pink mini skirt that we got you. Tomorrow morning put on the padded girdle and matching underwear. I think suntan pantyhose will look good with the pink strappy heels. Wear some of the frosted pink lipstick and use some light eye shadow. You will look stunning, I know," she said as she laid down the law.

Louis knew better than to argue with her when she was in one of her moods. He didn't say anything; he just started to sulk.

Tracy said, "Bedtime. Tomorrow is going to be a big day. I am going to need the car for an appointment so I'll drop you off at work."

Louis knew he was sunk. If she didn't need the car he could have dropped her off and called in sick. That wasn't possible now. With a sense of dread he went to bed. Tracy was on him as soon as he got in bed. She rubbed his tool until it was hard and primed. She got on top of him and slid it in her, while she massaged his breasts through the nightgown. She felt him give in to her attentions.

She said, " Do you know how beautiful you are going to look tomorrow? Tell me you want to wear the pink outfit?"

In a moment of weakness he told her what she wanted to hear. She said to him, "When you get up in the morning I want to see you smile and happy that you can wear such beautiful clothes. I want to hear you thank me for allowing you to wear such nice clothes. Do you understand?"

He answered, "Yes dear, I understand. Thank you for all that you have done for me."

Tracy felt a swell of power upon hearing that. She could feel the rush of heat that the power gave her. They feel asleep in a loving embrace.

In the morning Tracy woke her husband up and after he went to the bathroom, he came in the bedroom whistling a tune. Tracy said, "You really seem happy this morning!"

He answered, "I did some thinking and decided to make the best of things. You want the control and you got the control. I figure I like my job and am good at it and I am lucky to have a wife that loves me." Tracy just sat at her make-up table and thought about what Louis had just said. She was almost ready to change her mind when she saw him in the mirror. He was dressed like she had told him last night and looked lovely. Her body spoke to her with a warm rush that power had bestowed upon her. She decided to follow through on her plan.

Tracy drove and stopped in front of his work. He kissed her on the cheek and slowly got out of the car. She watched as he hesitated at the door but after the quick stop entered his employment

He couldn't believe his luck. He made it to his office without anyone seeing him. His reverie didn't last long because Mrs. Price entered his office to tell him that he could start the latest updates whenever it was convenient for him. She asked him to stand so he stood. She asked him to do a slow turn so he did a slow turn.

"You know, you make a better looking woman than man. You look gorgeous. Did you pick out what you are wearing?" Mrs. Price asked.

"No, Tracy picked it out and she told me to wear this today. She said you didn't mind what she dressed me in. Is that true, Mrs. Price?" Louisa asked.

"She told you the truth. What you decide to wear is your business or does your wife decide what you will wear?"

"I guess it's no secret. She decided what I am wearing and I guess she is going to continue that way for a while. I really don't know what else to say," Louisa said sadly.

"Well she certainly has good taste in clothes. If you want your pants, shirt and jacket are in my closet in my office. Do you want to change into them now?" Mrs. Price inquired.

"No, if I did I think Tracy would get real mad and I don't know what she would do. I keep these clothes on."

Mrs. Price left his office. Five minutes later he heard an odd noise outside his office. Then Carolee came in. She smiled and said, "I changed the nameplate for you. Wow, you look wonderful. Stand up so I can see all of you."

Louis stood, stepped away from his desk and did a modelers turn. When he was facing Carolee he asked,"Why did you change the nameplate?"

Carolee answered, "Because Mrs. Price told me to change it."

Whose office is this going to be? She didn't say anything when she was in here a couple of minutes ago!"

"Silly, it's still your office only now it reads Louisa Colette. I assume that's your new name. Am I right?"

"Yes, but how did she get a new nameplate so fast?" he asked.

"She has connections and she isn't afraid to pull strings. Come on, let's go to the break area and have a cup of coffee."

"O.K. I'm game," he said. They left his office. On the way to the coffee maker he thought about how she had never invited him for coffee before and she treated him a lot friendlier now. When they got to the coffee area there were two other girls there having coffee. Carolee introduced Louisa to them as Louisa Colette. They didn't recognize him as Mr. Webb. It wasn't until Carolee said that he was the same person as Mr. Webb that the girls showed any sign of recognition.

Then the questions started. Where did you get that blouse, that skirt? Who did your nails, how did they do them? Do you really like to wear skirts and dresses? Don't you find it takes a lot longer to get dressed this way? He answered all their questions and sometimes they laughed at his humorous answers and some of the answers they showed sympathy for him. Before they realized it 35 minutes had passed and they had to get back to work. Not before they asked him if he wanted to go to lunch at the deli down the street from there with them. He agreed to go with them at noon barring any computer breakdown.

He went back to his office, then sat there and thought about how different the girls were treating him now versus before. Before they were not friendly like today and they never asked him to go to lunch with them. They always seemed so aloof or apart from him. Now it was like he was one of the girls. He smiled and enjoyed the feeling.

At 11:45 Carolee called him and told him Mrs. Price wanted to see him. He went to her office, knocked and entered when he heard her tell him to enter. He sat down in the chair in front of her desk. She started by saying, "You are not the only thing changing around here today. For some time I have been thinking of adding an executive assistant. I now think I have just the person for the job. I am thinking of starting another company so the assistant will have to fill for me here." Just then the phone rang and all Louisa heard was Mrs. Price saying to send her in. Louisa was feeling good about the prospect of being promoted.

Louisa was shocked to see his wife enter the office. Mrs. Price told her to sit in another chair in front of her desk. Then she continued, "It has always been my policy to first announce promotions or additions to an employee's family, if possible. So, here goes-effective immediately I have created the position of executive assistant. You have been chosen to be my first executive assistant. Congratulations." She then stood and reached forward and shook Tracy's hand. Louisa went into shock. Thoughts of 'How could she?' Why not me?' went through his head.

Mrs. Price continued, "I want to take both of you for lunch. Are you available?"

Tracy said, "Definitely."

Louisa asked if she could talk to Carolee as they were going to go for lunch. Mrs. Price said, "Tell Carolee you are going for lunch with me."

Louisa did as instructed and as Mrs. Price grabbed her purse and a black cloth carry-all he went to his office and got his purse. Mrs. Price told Tracy where they were going for lunch and that she would meet them there.

On the way there Louisa asked Tracy, "How could you take a job here? What is wrong where you are now?"

Tracy explained, "Mrs. Price offered me the job last night. She offered a very significant raise from what I am making now. I will be making more than you are now, by a lot. I am now the major breadwinner in our family. You will have to like it or lump it."

Louisa sat quietly the rest of the trip. When they arrived and went in they were escorted to a corner table where Mrs. Price was waiting. They ordered lunch and when the waitress had gone Mrs. Price said, "I own or am part owner in a number of businesses in town here. I took the liberty of having business cards printed up for both of you. Kind of a welcome aboard present for you, Tracy, and a job well-done present for you Louisa.

Louisa opened the box and looked at a card. It read 'Louisa Colette' and under the name it read 'Computer Controller'

Tracy looked at hers and hers read 'Tracy Webb' and under her name it read 'Executive Assistant'

Mrs. Price looked pleased and asked, "How do you like them?"

Tracy answered first, "I am really pleased. Thank you so very much."

Louisa said, "They forgot my last name."

Mrs. Price said, "No they printed what I told them to print. You see it could cause awkward answers for Tracy if someone asked what relation she was to you. How could she tell them you are her husband? So I figured if you just go as Louisa Colette it wouldn't cause that problem. Case closed."

Tracy spoke to Louisa; "You better thank Mrs. Price for the name cards. She didn't have to get them for you, you know!"

Louisa thanked Mrs. Price. Then thought to himself 'how am I going to get out of this now. I have to show Tracy who's boss, but how.'

Their food arrived and as they were eating Mrs. Price announced, "I also am a silent partner in Marlee's and I called her and told her you two would be coming in for some new outfits. I saw what outfits Louisa had and I know she can use some more for work and I am sure you could use some more also, Tracy. So take this afternoon off, go to Marlee's and pick out what you want. I gave Marlee an amount and you can spend the entire amount. The company will pick up the tab up to the amount I gave Marlee. She will tell you when you get close to that amount. Have fun; relax for tomorrow it is work as usual. Saturday I am going to have a pool party at my house. I expect to see both of you there. I will make the public announcement of your new position then, Tracy."

Tracy said, "Of course, we'll be there."

Mrs. Price then asked Louisa, "Do you have a swim suit?"

Louisa answered, "Yes, Tracy got me one this last week-end. It's a bikini, but I haven't wore it yet."

"Here's a chance to see how it looks and fits before Saturday. I also own Somerset Tanning Studios. Here is a three-hour pass so you can wear your suit and get a tan. Remember, I want to see tan lines Saturday!" Mrs. Price said.

After lunch Mrs. Price returned to work and Tracy and Louisa went to Marlee's. While Louisa was trying on the third outfit Tracy said, "You are awful quiet. What's the problem?"

Louisa explained, "It's those name cards. How could Mrs. Price just decide to not have my last name on them? Why couldn't she have talked to me first?"

Tracy answered, "It's no big deal, she explained why. It makes sense to me and should to you also."

"Well, I don't like it! Your card says Webb, so it's no big deal to you. My card should say Webb also." Louisa said stubbornly.

"Who do you think you are. Mrs. Price gives you a gift and you aren't thankful!"

"I'm your husband! Aren't I?" Louisa said defiantly.

Tracy countered, "Look in the mirror at yourself. What screams husband? Is it your dress? Is it your make-up, the lipstick and nail polish? Is it your nylons and heels? Is it your jewelry, the necklace and bracelets? What screams husband? What!?"

"If I am not your husband, what am I?"

"Your are my wife! Your duty is to love, honor and obey!" Tracy said harshly.

Louisa looked at the mirror. Then a look of sadness crossed his face. He sat in a chair that was there. Tracy felt the thrill of victory and was ready to cum from the rush that the feeling of power was giving her. Then Louisa started crying and Tracy came. She knew she had totally broken him. She took him in her arms and held his head to her bosom and told him that everything would be better. She told him she would take care of him. He settled down and after a short while returned to trying on outfits.

They picked out a number of mix and match outfits for him, all with sheer blouses. They got him some very feminine underwear and hosiery. Tracy picked up some power clothes for herself. While she was looking for clothes for herself, Louisa noticed a plaid jumper that caught his eye. Tracy saw him looking at it and asked, "Do you like that jumper?"

"Yes, it is pretty." Louisa answered.

"Well, because of how good you have become, we'll get it. Do you want to wear that to work tomorrow?" Tracy asked.

"Yes, I would like that." Louisa answered.

They took the jumper and Tracy felt glad that another hurdle was passed. He had picked out a dress to wear the next day. She knew it would only be a matter of time before he lost all masculine drive. He would be completely feminine.

Tracy picked out two more outfits when Marlee said they had gone slightly over the amount Mrs. Price gave her but that was all right that she would make the total right on the money. She gave them a card good for 25% off on future purchases.

On the way home Louisa thought about what Tracy had said about him being her wife. He surmised that maybe she was right. He had seen that look on her face when she came He now realized that all she wanted the power. If she wanted the power, she could have it. She seemed to become more demanding as things progressed. She wants a wife; she shall get a wife! Then what will she do, he didn't know?

When they got home, he started to put his things in his closet. The closet was getting full. He turned to Tracy; "Maybe we can put some of my suits in storage. This closet is getting too full. There isn't room for the new things."

Tracy answered, "Put them in the closet in the guest room. We can keep them in there for a while anyway."

They got everything put away and it was still early. Tracy told him they had time for him to go to the tanning salon. He got the bikini top and bottom and put them in the pink fanny pack he had gotten from Mrs. Price. At the tanning salon they recommended two one and a half-hour sessions. He put on the bikini and lay in the tanning bed for the period. When he was done they left and stopped at a fast food drive-in for supper.

He surprised Tracy by asking; "Maybe when we get home you can show me how to use lipliner with my lipstick. I always like the dual colors when women wore them."

Tracy answered, "Sure, no problem. Anything else you would like help on?"

"Yes, I would appreciate any help you can give me to be more feminine. I figure as long as I am going to dress this way, I might as well go all out." Louisa said with a smile.

"As long as you look at it that way, you can go into the bathroom and take the tampon out and you don't have to put a new one in." Tracy said seriously.

"Oh goody! So long to my friendly visitor. At least we know I'm not pregnant," he said with a laugh.

When he had left Tracy thought about the future and how she was going to enjoy her new wife and best girlfriend.

"When Louisa returned she asked Tracy, "There is one wish that I have. I don't mean any disrespect but could I get some flat heeled shoes to wear?"

Tracy in a show of kindness said, "Sure, let's stop on the way home at the mall and see what we can find."

They stopped at the mall and Louisa headed for the shoe store they were at before and saw the blue shoes with the bow in the window. They went in and bought that pair and five others in various styles and colors. Louisa wore the blue flats out of the store and Tracy could seethe big smile on his face. Louisa thought 'It isn't bad being a woman, you just have to look at the world different, but the feeling of silk and nylon next your skin is heavenly. I am going to enjoy this.'

The next day on the way to work Louisa said, "Carolee had asked me to accompany some of the girls for lunch at noon yesterday. What do I say if she asks me again today?"

Tracy answered, "I think you should go with them. Do the girls' thing. I think it is wonderful they want to have you as part of their group."

They arrived at work and Tracy went into her new office. It was large and spacious and a beautiful large desk sat in the middle of it. On her desk was a memo telling her Mrs. Price wanted to see her at 10:00 A. M. Tracy looked through the drawers and then through the cabinets and files that were in her office. She was impressed.

Louisa was working in her office when Carolee came in and said, "Well, did you have a good lunch yesterday? I assume Mrs. Webb is your wife. I see she is Mrs. Price's new assistant. How do you feel about that?"

Louisa answered, "Lunch was O.K., but I think I would have enjoyed being with you guys yesterday more than where I was. Yes, Mrs. Webb is my wife. I really haven't given much thought about her being Mrs. Price's new assistant. I spent more time and thought about where I was and where I am now."

"Well, why don't you join us today for lunch. Can you make it or do you have to ask your wife first?" Carolee asked.

"First, yes, I can make it. Second, no I don't have to ask her first. She said she thought it was nice that I would do something with my co-workers for a change, so count me in."

Carolee continued, "Then why don't you join us tonight for our girls night out. We just go to a bar and have a good time. We start about eight and usually end about eleven. It's a lot of fun. If you want to go with us, I can pick you up after I pick up Shari, I'll get you about 7:30. You want to come with us?"

"Sure, it sounds like fun. What do I wear for it though?" Louisa asked.

"Oh, something a little dressy. That outfit you had on yesterday would be perfect."

"I have another outfit I can't wait to wear. It has a plunging neckline but it is adorable," Louisa said.

"Great, if you feel special in it, wear it. I'll see you at noon."

At noon, Louisa and five of the other girls went for lunch. Louisa laughed as much as the other girls as they ate. They shared stories and jokes. After lunch they visited a dress shop. One dress, a pink strapless number caught Louisa's attention. Soon, Carolee was along side of her. "You really got a thing for pink, don't you?"

"I never thought about that. Maybe you are right. I don't think this would fit me anyway." Louisa said longingly.

"It looks like it might. Try it on. What do you have to lose?" Carolee added.

"I don't think I could zip the back," Louisa said.

Carolee grabbed the dress and took Louisa by the arm and headed for the dressing room. Once in the dressing room she helped Louisa get out of her dress and helped put the pink dress on her. It was a tight fit, but Louisa looked sharp in it. Carolee told her, "That dress is made for you. Get it, you can wear it tonight."

Louisa ended up buying the dress and they all headed back to work with Louisa carrying her purchase. On the way Carolee told the rest of the girls about the dress. They couldn't wait to see her in it tonight. Carolee didn't know if it was such a good idea for her to wear it tonight because none of the guys would look at them, they would all be looking at Louisa. Everyone laughed. They entered the office area laughing and Tracy saw Louisa laughing with the rest of the girls and carrying her package. She allowed time for Louisa to get in her office before going to her office.

"Well, it sounded like you girls sure had fun. Did you enjoy yourself?" Tracy asked.

"Yes, I had a lot of fun. The girls are really nice. They asked me to go with them tonight for a girl's night out. I told them I would and Carolee told me she would pick me up at 7:30." Louisa said.

"That will give you enough time to go for the last hour and a half at the tanning salon. That's an awful big doggie bag. Did you order too much lunch or what?" Tracy queried.

"No, it's a new dress. We did some shopping after lunch. Do you want to see it?"

"No, I'll wait. What are you going to do tonight if a man asks you to dance or go out?"

"I haven't thought about that. I don't think I have anything to worry about. Do you?"

"I just don't want my wife to be slutting around!" Tracy said icily.

"Tracy, Tracy you know me better than that. I can handle it," Louisa answered.

"You better handle it. If anyone is going to get your cherry it is going to be me," Tracy stated. "Now you better get to work, we don't pay you to sit around doing nothing."

Louisa went to work but then started thinking 'What is her problem now? I think maybe that she is jealous of my relationship with the girls. Maybe I should pick up a guy and have him drop me off at home tonight. I know she will be waiting and watching' Louisa thought some more about that. She didn't know if she could do it or not.

On the way home from work Tracy was real quiet. Occasionally Louisa would glance at her to see if she was going to say something. When they pulled into the drive Tracy finally spoke, "Get your bikini, I'll wait in the car." Her conversation was short and determined.

Louisa got her bikini and thought 'she wanted to be in control. She can't stand it when I am doing something that she has no control over. I love it!' She returned to the car and they headed to the tanning salon.

In the salon Tracy asked the girl if they had something to make the tan darker faster. The girl said they had a tanning crŠme that worked wonders. Tracy got some and had Louisa rub it all over her exposed areas. Louisa got into the tanning bed and relaxed. When the time was up and she got out she and Tracy saw she had a real dark tan. When she took off her bikini the tan lines stood out like they were painted on. Tracy smiled when she saw his small penis in the middle of the light area. Then an idea came to her.

Louisa got dressed and they headed home. At home they had a light meal and Louisa cleared the dishes. Tracy said to her, "Before you get ready, do the dishes! Wash and dry them then put them away."

Louisa could tell by her tone that she was upset. Louisa smiled to herself. She got everything done and went to the bedroom to get ready. She put on everything but the dress, then applied her make-up. When she was done she put on the dress. She looked at herself in the mirror and she looked better than in the store. She looked at the clock on the nightstand and saw it was 7:25. Good timing she thought to herself. She grabbed her purse and went to the living room where Tracy was reading the paper.

"Well, how do I look? What do you think?" Louisa asked.

"Wow, that dress is pretty revealing. If I were a man I'd be all over you. You better be careful," Tracy warned.

Louisa answered, "You want me to be the wife, so you must be the husband. If this dress is like you say why aren't you all over me?"

"You keep talking like that and I'll take you like a virgin bride!" Tracy returned.

Just then there was the toot of a horn in their driveway. Louisa said, "I have to go. I'll see you later."

As soon as Louisa left Tracy was on the phone to Ron, one of her ex-colleagues at the drug firm. She exchanged small talk and arranged to meet him in one hour for some fun of her own.

Louisa accompanied the girls to a bar that featured live music. The music wasn't his favorite but the conversation was lively. The girls were impressed with his outfit. They all agreed pink was his color. A couple of guys asked two of the girls to dance and they left and returned. Then a guy came and asked Louisa to dance. She accepted and while they were dancing she could feel the guy getting hard. She didn't know what to do but it felt good being in his strong arms. When the dance was over the guy escorted her back to the table and the guy said he would be back. When the band announced a slow number the guy was back and asked Louisa to dance again. The guy danced divinely and Louisa got caught up in the moment. When the dance was over the guy planted his lips on Louisa's lips and Louisa responded in kind. It happened so fast Louisa didn't think until they parted lips. As he was taking her back to the table he introduced himself and offered her a drink. She told him what she was drinking and soon he was sitting next to her telling her about him. He was a computer software seller and told her things were going real good. He told her how beautiful she looked and that he thought he was falling in love with her. They danced a couple of more dances and when they returned to the table after their last dance Carolee said it was time to head home. Rob, Louisa's admirer, offered to take Louisa home. Carolee told Louisa to go with him. Against her better judgment Louisa agreed to let Rob take her home.

When they got to |Louisa's house Rob said, "It has been a wonderful night. Would you like to go out tomorrow night?"

Louisa was taken aback but said, "I can't. I all ready have plans made. I am busy through Saturday."

Rob asked, "There isn't someone else is there?"

"No, I don't know anyone else like you," Louisa said truthfully.

Rob asked, "How about Sunday? We could go on a picnic or something."

Louisa said, "What is your phone number, I could call you and let you know." Rob produced a business card with his office, home and cell phone numbers on it. Louisa took the card and put it in her wallet. Rob took Louisa and gave her a big kiss, then got out and opened her door and accompanied her to the door. At the door he gave her a good night kiss and returned to his car. Louisa went in the house and found Tracy waiting.

"Well, you left with one person and returned with another. Who is he?" Tracy demanded.

"I met him at the bar where we were. He seemed really nice and I guess things got carried away." Louisa said quietly.

"I saw him kissing you. Did you enjoy it?" Tracy asked harshly.

"I don't know. It was different. I don't know what to think anymore," Louisa answered.

"Well, are you going to see again?" Tracy inquired.

"He asked me for Sunday and gave me his card. I don't think I'll call him though. I just wanted to be nice to him. He seemed so nice and thoughtful to me." Louisa explained.

"You should call him and go with him Sunday. Although I don't know if I like the idea of my wife slutting around." Tracy said.

"I wasn't slutting around. Tracy, that isn't fair!" Louisa said.

"I was only telling it like I saw it. But enough of that. I picked you up some new vitamins. They are on the counter in the kitchen, go take one now and take one every morning and every evening." Tracy told Louisa.

Louisa went into the kitchen and took one of the large pills. Tracy walked through and said it was time for bed. They went into the bedroom and prepared for bed. In bed Tracy started to kiss Louisa. Louisa didn't react as usual. Tracy asked, "What my kisses aren't as good as your new boyfriends?"

"No it isn't that. I am just tired." Louisa explained.

"I don't expect my wife to be tired when I feel like doing something. You better wake up now or else!" Tracy demanded.

Louisa forced herself to wake up and return Tracy's kisses. As Tracy mounted her she asked her, "What is your new beau going to say when he finds this? Is he going to say he likes that in a woman?" Tracy teased.

"I think I am going to tell him and let him decide if he wants to see me anymore."

"I still don't like the idea of my wife running around. I told you if anyone gets your cherry it is going to be me!" said Tracy agitated.

"O.K., O.K., it isn't worth fighting about. I'll call him and tell him I can't see him anymore. No problem." Louisa said.

"O.K., good night, dear," Tracy said.

Louisa thought about how she was going to tell Rob that she couldn't see him anymore. She fell asleep remembering how he held her when they were dancing. Tracy thought about the surprise Louisa was going to have quickly when those pills did their thing. They are a fast-acting, high-dose estrogen tablet. She thought about what Ron had said when she asked what the effect would be on a man. He told her that within a week breasts would start to form, hips widen and all the female traits would surface. He told her this was the fastest acting drug on the market today and should only be used under medical supervision. She had gotten enough for two months at two a day. She had off handed made a remark that she would make it worth Ron's effort for giving her these samples. She thought about how Ron always came on to her. She was wondering what it would be like making love to Ron as she fell asleep.

The next morning Tracy made sure Louisa took his pill. When they arrived at work Louisa went to his office and started working. Soon Carolee came in and asked how the ride home went. Louisa told her all the details and they giggled at part of the story. Carolee said Rob was a real hunk and that he could share her bed any time.

Then Louisa asked Carolee, "You know I am a man in women's' clothes, yet you are so nice to me. Why?"

Carolee explained, "My brother likes women's' clothes. He has been like that since he was a teen-ager taking my clothes. I caught him and for the first time in our lives he sat down and explained why to me. I felt closer to him then than ever before. Since then we have maintained a close relationship. I figure it don't hurt anyone, so let him do it. You were forced and yet you accepted it not knowing what to expect. I admire that in you, and as a bonus since you have been dressing like that you have become more open with us girls and we appreciate that. That is why you are accepted by us."

"Wow, I never realized why. You know I was afraid to ask. I thought it was going to be tragically embarrassing and no one would have anything to do with me, but it was just the opposite." Louisa explained.

"Well, I'll tell you something. I talked to the girls and told them what happened. They were sympathetic and accepted you without pitying you. I eased the way but they did the accepting and I am glad."

"I guess I owe you big time," Louisa said with a smile.

"Well, if you want to pay, if you don't continue with Rob, send him my way," Carolee laughed.

The rest of the week went fast and Saturday arrived. Louisa was taking a bath with her breast forms off and noticed her breasts looked different. She tossed it off and an illusion, but they were very tender.

After her bath as she was getting her clothes out she said to Tracy, "My breasts are getting very tender. Those breast forms must be doing something to them."

Tracy looked at them then came over and fingered Louisa's nipples. Louisa felt it through her entire body. Tracy steered her to the bed and laid her down on the bed. Tracy got along side of her and started to suck the nipples. Louisa became instantly aroused. She didn't notice that her tool didn't rise but Tracy noticed it. Tracy secretly enjoyed the thought of how she could embarrass Louisa at Mrs. Price's party. She got Louisa hotter and ready to do anything for release then stopped and said, "Look at the time! We have to get going! Mrs. Price likes people on time,"

"You can't leave me here like this! Come on, let's continue!" Louisa wailed.

"No, now get dressed. You don't need to wear your breast forms, if you think that they are agitating your titties. I have an old bra that the cups will feel more comfortable." With that she got him a bra from her drawer. He never suspected that she had picked it up the day before. It was a training bra, but he didn't know about that.

Louisa put on the bra and the rest of her clothes. She packed her bikini and tanning lotion. She was all ready to go and followed Tracy out to the car. They chatted about the little things on the way there. Upon arriving they were shown to the pool area where Mrs. Price greeted them and pointed out the changing room. They went to the changing room and changed into their swimsuits.

When they came out Carolee said, "Wow, Louisa, you look great in that suit!"

"Thank you. Tracy picked it out for me."

The party continued with drinking and good conversation going on. Mrs. Price formally announced Tracy's appointment as her executive assistant. Things were going fine until one of the girls suggested skinny-dipping. Several of the girls immediately took off their swimsuits. Mrs. Price laughed and said, "O.K. let's get our suits off!" Everyone took their suit off. Tracy smiled inwardly as things were working out like she had hoped. Only Louisa looked different with his small tool hanging between his legs.

One of the girls came up to Louisa and said, "Don't all these naked women turn you on? Why isn't your penis getting bigger?"

Louisa answered, "This is not the place for thinking like that."

The girl turned to Tracy and asked, "Doesn't it get any bigger than that?"

Tracy answered, "Go ahead and try to get it to grow. Have fun."

The girl grabbed the penis and started to rub it. It didn't respond. Louisa was mortified and started to cry. Carolee came over and took Louisa by the arm and led her inside the house. They sat on the couch and Carolee tried to console Louisa. She got Louisa settled down and had her lie down on the couch. Soon Louisa was sleeping. Carolee went back outside and told Tracy that Louisa was sleeping on the couch. A lot of the girls had left and only a couple were left. Soon they left and Mrs. Price invited Tracy into her home. They peeked at Louisa and saw she was still sleeping. Mrs. Price gave Tracy a tour of her home.

When they were in the bedroom Mrs. Price asked Tracy, "I know what happens between you and your husband isn't any of my business, but was he always like that- not able to respond?"

Tracy answered,"No, he could respond until lately. And I don't think of him as my husband anymore, I think of him as my wife."

"Oh, I see. You really are in control. What do you do for a husband's attentions?"

"I haven't thought about it. Everything has been so rushed lately that I haven't missed it- until now."

"Well, here is something that can take the place of a husband." She showed Tracy a double-ended dildo.

"I think I'll use it today. Now I can use some attention to my needs."

Mrs. Price said, "If you want you can take Louisa right on the couch where she is now. I don't mind." She laughed.

Louisa woke up lying on her stomach and a strange sensation in her rear end. She exclaimed, "What? What is going on?"

She heard Tracy behind her; "I am taking my wife's cherry. Relax and enjoy it!"

Louisa felt pain and realized what was happening. She wailed, "No, Tracy stop it!"

"I am using my wife like a wife is supposed to be used, now tell me you enjoy it."

Louisa couldn't speak, but the pain lessened then she found herself backing into the thrusts. It became a pleasure-pain thing with pleasure winning, at least pulling ahead.

Tracy repeated, "Tell me you enjoy it. Come on, I want to hear you say it."

Finally Louisa said, "I enjoy it."

Tracy kept on with the thrusts and continued until she had come twice herself. Then she withdrew from Louisa. Louisa turned over slowly only to see Tracy and Mrs. Price. Mrs. Price was sitting in an easy chair with a smile on her face. Louisa's face reddened with embarrassment.

Mrs. Price said to Tracy, "You can have that. You will get more use out of it than I ever got."

Tracy handed the dildo to Louisa and said, "Here put this in your purse. When we get home, clean it and put it on my nightstand. I'll probably want a nightcap."

Shortly after that Tracy and Louisa left for home. The ride home was quiet with no conversation. Louisa was sore and sitting in the car didn't help. When they got home Louisa immediately went into the bathroom, undressed and took a shower. She thought about how she could end this fantasy of Tracys'. She thought about the lucious feel of the clothes and decided that she didn't mind that part of it. She thought about the Tracy she had married and the Tracy now. She really didn't like the Tracy now, but she loved her and hoped that Tracy would get over this kick she was on. She couldn't come up with a way to face Tracy with her feelings. Then she thought about Rob and how nice it felt in his strong arms. She decided to see him the next day. When she finished her shower she put her bra and panties on, then decided to just put a lounging robe on with the pink slippers. From the bedroom she called Rob and set up the time for 1:00 P.M. the next day. Rob said he would be there at one. Louisa then went to the living room where Tracy was watching TV.

Finally during a commercial Louisa told Tracy, "I am going with Rob tomorrow afternoon. He is picking me up at one."

Tracy asked, 'Where are you going to go? What if he gets pushy?"

Louisa answered, "I don't know where we will go, but I intend to tell him all about myself and let him decide what he wants to do."

Tracy said, "I wouldn't advise that. He may get mad and beat the shit out of you."

Louisa said, "I'll take that chance."

The rest of the day passed quietly and when they went to bed Louisa waited for Tracy to make a move with the dildo. Tracy didn't make a move with it, only rolled over and fell asleep.

Sunday morning Tracy told Louisa, "That dildo just doesn't do it for me. I need the real thing. I am going to see Ron from the Drug Company this afternoon. You know you can't get it up and I need a real man."

Louisa sat quietly and thought about what she was going to tell Rob. Her only thought about Tracy was 'don't cry to me about your problems, you created them, you live with them.'

At one on the dot Rob was there. When they got in the car Rob asked her where she wanted to go. She answered, "There's a little park about a block and a half down. Why don't we go there so we can talk."

Rob drove to the park, parked the car, got out and came around to open Louisa's door. They walked in the park until they came to a bench in the quiet part of the park. They sat down and Louisa asked Rob if she could tell him something without him getting mad until she was done.

He answered, "You aren't going to tell me you don't want to see me anymore, are you?"

Louisa answered," No, that isn't what I want to tell you. When I am done you may tell me that you don't want to see me anymore. I like you very much and feel wonderful in your arms. I have to tell you the truth, so here goes. I am a man, or least was a man. I don't know what I am now. I am married and my wife made me wear these clothes. First it was a punishment, then became something more. She now says I am her wife. I don't know. I didn't it was fair to you if I didn't tell you about me. I really like you, but I won't blame you if you get up and walk out of my life. I am sorry that I didn't let you know sooner."

Louisa sat there quietly and for what seemed like an eternity to her before Rob spoke. Then he said," Louisa, Louisa, Don't worry your pretty head off about it. I knew you were not a real girl the first night. Girls don't have Adam's apples like you have. You are more girl than a lot of real girls. I don't care about that. You are girl enough for me just the way you are. If you decide to go further, great, I'll stand behind you. The only concern I have is where you and your wife stand with each other."

Louisa said, "I really don't know where we are at right now. I know things will never be the same between us. She is not the girl I fell in love with and married. I know I am not the man she married. I think before too long our marriage will be a thing of the past. She has tried to con me and she has controlled me. If it weren't for Carolee at the office, I probably would have done something stupid. Tracy started giving me so called vitamins, but Carolee said they are actually estrogen pills. That is why my breasts are tender and swelling. I am not saying anything to Tracy. She thinks she is fooling me so I let her think that. I am going to see a doctor tomorrow to find out about going all the way and having a sex change operation. I am just going to find out about it not make a definite commitment on it yet. But I have to have some time to sort things out."

Rob said, "Do what you have to do. I will be here for you. I can't explain why I feel this way about you, but I am in love with you. I don't know why. Whatever you want to do, become a full female or go back to being a male I'll understand. It is your decision to make and I can't make it for you. Whatever you decide, I'll understand."

He then took her in his arms and gave her a big kiss. Then he said,"This is really a romantic spot. Is that why you picked this park?"

Louisa laughed and said, "No, I picked this because it is close to home and if you left me here I wouldn't have far to walk." They both laughed and laughed. Louisa and Rob walked some more and talked about likes and dislikes. They found they had a lot in common. During a quiet time Louisa wondered what Rob would be like in bed. Then she realized that she was looking at Rob the way a woman looks at a man.

While Louisa and Rob were together Tracy was with Ron. They were enjoying each other's favors and Tracy was wondering what to do about Louis. She arrived home five minutes before Louisa came home. Tracy was thankful Louisa wouldn't know she had been gone or what she had been doing. It was a very quiet night at the Webb home.

Monday they went to work as usual. Louisa went to see Mrs. Price and asked for an hour or so off to go to see a doctor. Louisa told her that the doctor was in their building so it should not take long. At 10:00 A.M. Louisa went to the doctor. When she returned she asked to see Mrs. Price. She was immediately able to see her.

Entering and sitting in a chair in front of Mrs. Price's desk Louisa started by saying, "I have talked to a doctor. I told him about my situation and how I would like to see it come to an end. The doctor was a woman and she asked me a lot of questions. She is going to refer me to another doctor here in town. She called him and told him about me. She then gave me a physical and had blood and urine work done on me. Essentially what we have come up with is that I am going to need a six-week leave of absence. I am going to have surgery that will turn me into a woman completely, or at least as much as they can do now. I won't be able to have children but everything else will be as a woman. Please don't say anything to Tracy. I want to tell her myself. It might not be today or tomorrow, but it will be this week as the surgery is scheduled for next Monday. I guess I am lucky because the surgeon had a cancellation this morning for next Monday. "

Mrs. Price sat quiet for a couple of minutes then spoke, "You can have whatever time you need for leave. Your job here will be waiting for you. For some strange reason, I really like you as a person, male or female. I like Tracy, she is doing a great job as my assistant but I am glad you decided to make a decision on your own. What do you think will happen between Tracy and you?"

Louisa answered, "Well we won't be married as far as the state is concerned. They don't allow same sex marriages. I don't care if Tracy gets everything. Somehow I hope it will work out. She has changed so much that I don't think our marriage could ever go back to where it was, so I really don't feel that I am losing much."

Mrs. Price said, "You are probably right. I won't say anything to Tracy about you and I want you to know that I wish you the best. Do you need a place to stay during your recovery after the surgery?"

"No, if it is necessary I have a place to stay."

"Good, I hope every wish comes true, you deserve it. And I mean that! Good luck, Louisa."

Louisa left Mrs. Price's office and stopped at Carolee's desk and asked her about having lunch, just the two of them. Carolee agreed and said they could go in fifteen minutes. They went to a small caf‚ and sat in a small corner booth. Louisa told Carolee all that happened that weekend. Louisa didn't leave out anything. Carolee was sorry about how Tracy had treated her but happy at how Rob had accepted her.

Carolee said, "Hang on to Rob, you have a winner there. He sounds so sincere and truthful. I wish I could find a man like him, he seems so caring and it sounds like he will protect you the way a woman should be protected."

Louisa said, "Well there's more happening. I talked to Mrs. Price about a six-week leave of absence. She told me I can have it and that my job will be waiting for me when I return."

Carolee asked, "Six week leave, whatever for?"

Louisa answered,"Next Monday I am going to have some surgery done."

Carolee asked, "Surgery! What's wrong? It isn't anything serious is it?"

Louisa answered, "I think it is serious, but there isn't anything wrong. I am going to have a sex change done. When it is over I will be as complete a woman as medical science allows."

Carolee got teary eyed and said, "Oh, Louisa, I am so happy for you."

Louisa said, "I just hope Tracy takes it as well as you did."

Carolee said, "You mean you haven't talked to Tracy about this?"

Louisa said, "No, I was going to but I decided to do this on my own. I don't care how Tracy feels about it. She says I am her wife, well now I will have all the wife's parts. I know she is going to get angry to say the least. She likes being in control too much."

Carolee said, "When you tell her if you need a place to stay, you can stay with me."

Louisa said, "Thank you, not only for the offer but also for being such a dear and close friend. I couldn't have made it if it wasn't for you. Besides if you hadn't have hauled me off on girls night I would never have met Rob!"

The girls went back to work. Louisa was in her office when Tracy brought some reports in. Tracy said, "There wasn't any down time from the computers last week. Very good! By the way I looked in here this morning and you weren't here. You weren't in the break area either. Where did you go?"

Louisa answered, "I went to see a doctor."

Tracy asked, " Is everything O.K.? Are you having problems?"

Louisa answered, "Everything is O.K. Actually everything is great!"

Tracy left and returned to her office. She felt relieved that her secretly giving Louisa the hormones didn't show up. She wondered how she was going to explain about them and about her feelings for Ron. She knew she would have to say something soon, but what?

That night was a repeat of the previous night. No conversation or action. Louisa laid out her outfit for the next day and went to bed early. She slept soundly and completely. This continued until Wednesday night.

Finally Louisa broke the silence with "Tracy, we have to talk."

Tracy said, "Yes, I have something to tell you. I know it isn't going to be easy and I hope you won't hate me afterward."

Louisa said, "There isn't anything you can say that would make me hate you. What do you have to tell me? After you tell me I have something to share with you."

Tracy started, "I owe you an apology. I got carried away with my power over you. I went too far. I'm sorry. I don't think we can ever return to what we were before. I can never look at you as the man I once saw you as. I have become involved with another man. He is what I want in a man. I have bossed you into doing things I wish I hadn't made you do. I'm sorry. I have been feeding you hormones-women's hormones. That is why your breasts are so tender. What I have to say is I love Ron and I believe we must get a divorce. I am so very, very sorry. Can you forgive me?"

Louisa smiled and said, "That's O.K., I forgive you and guess what-I want to thank you. What you have just told me makes what I have to say much, much easier. I knew about the hormones. I could have pretended to take them and not take them, but I took them. When I went with Carolee and the girls you know I met a man. His name is Rob and he is special. I told him about me Sunday and he accepts me as I am. I made a decision of what and where I want to be for the rest of my life. You said I was your wife, well I can't continue being your wife. When I saw the doctor on Monday arrangements were made for me to get a full sex change operation. Rob is happy with that and offered for me to stay with him after the operation if necessary. I am glad you found someone to be happy with. Starting Monday I am beginning a six-week leave of absence. Mrs. Price knows about me and said she is happy for me. Carolee knows all about what I am going to do and is happy for me. All I can hope for is that you will be happy for me also."

Tracy responded, "If you are sure this is what you want to do, I am happy for you. I truly wish you have a good and full life. Are you sure that you want to live as a woman for the rest of your life?"

"Oh, yes! I know that is what I want. I know there are some not so nice parts to being a woman, but I think there are more good parts to being a woman. A complete woman, not a man pretending to be a woman."

"Well, then I am happy for you. I thought you had to wait a least a year before a doctor would do the operation. How did you get it scheduled so soon?" Tracy asked.

"The blood levels of estrogen were so high and a couple of other tests showed I was prime for the surgery. The doctor agreed to go ahead if I wanted to. I told him yes as soon as possible."

"If that is what you want, I am truly glad for you. I will be at your bedside when you wake up, if you want me there." Tracy said.

"I would love for you to be there. The doctor said I would be sleepy until evening, but he would be in to see me then. You could come up after supper, it will be great, although I don't know how awake I'll be."

They continued talking for the longest time until it was bedtime. They were closer now than they had been for weeks.

The rest of the week was busy for Louisa getting everything at work in purring order and explaining to Carolee some of the common troubleshooting things that could solve small problems. The evenings were spent with Rob and talking about the future. Tracy's attitude toward Louisa had changed to a friendly sister-like relationship. Tracy had told Louisa that she had an appointment with a lawyer set for Monday afternoon.

Monday came and early in the morning Louisa checked into the hospital. She was thrilled that all the paperwork had her listed as Louisa Colette. The last thing she remembered was the nurse asking her if she had changed her mind or had any questions for the doctor. When she awoke she was in recovery and the nurse was redoing an IV. She groaned a little and the nurse handed her a notepad telling her to write whatever she wanted. She wrote 'throat dry'. The nurse put some chipped ice on her lips and told her to gently let it melt and drip down her throat. There was a tube in her throat and she wrote as to how long the tube would be in her throat. The nurse said until that evening. Later she was moved to her room.

About 6:00 Tracy showed up with a man on her arm. Louisa thought the man looked familiar. She must have met him sometime before at some function that she went to with Tracy. Tracy asked how she was doing and she signaled so-so. Just then the doctor walked in and asked Tracy to step out while he examined Louisa. He examined Louisa and took the tube out of her throat. He explained that her throat would be sore for a couple of days and that she should only whisper, as that would ease the soreness in her throat. He checked the rest of the surgical areas and proclaimed it a success. He left and Tracy and her friend re-entered.

Louisa whispered, "Tracy, who is your friend?"

Tracy said, "Louisa, I want you to meet Ron. Ron-Louisa."

Ron said, "It is nice to meet you. I have heard all about you. I am really glad you and Tracy are working everything out together. I love Tracy and I am sure you and I can be good friends."

Just then Rob walked in. Rob said, "Ron, what are you doing here?"

Before he could answer Tracy said, "Do you two know each other?"

Ron said, "Yes, we go way back, all the way to the cradle. You see Rob is my brother, my twin brother."

Tracy exclaimed, "My God, what a small world."

Rob leaned down and kissed Louisa on the cheek. He asked her how she was doing. She answered, "I am sore but happy."

Rob said, "That's the sexiest whisper I have ever heard. How long before you will be able to speak in your regular voice?"

Louisa said, "The doctor said my throat will be sore for a couple of days then it should be O.K."

Rob then told Tracy and Ron, "When Louisa's divorce is final, I expect to marry her. She is the girl of my dreams."

Then Tracy said, "There will be no divorce. I talked to a lawyer today."

Rob said, "What do you mean, no divorce. I thought it was all agreed upon."

Tracy explained, "The lawyer said as long as there are no children involved, it is easier to get an annulment. With an annulment there is no waiting period to remarry, no ugly settlements. It can all be done in a friendly manner. I think we can work out any details that need to be settled."

Ron asked, "When will the annulment be settled?"

Tracy answered, "If Louisa can manage the appointment, we can take care of it the first part of next week."

Louisa said, "That sounds fine with me."

Rob asked, "Louisa will you marry me?"

Louisa answered, "Yes, I will be proud to be your wife."

They kissed and then Ron said, "There he goes, getting ahead of me. Tracy, will you marry me?"

Tracy answered, "Yes, as Louisa said, I will be proud to be your wife. I couldn't think of anything better to answer."

Louisa recovery went fast and the next week they met in the lawyer's office to sign the annulment papers. By the end of the week they were no longer married. Tracy surprised Louisa by telling her that she had quit and returned to the drug company at a higher job and higher rate of pay. Louisa was happy for her. They became the best of friends. Louisa's throat had healed and she had a feminine sexy voice to go with her body.

The following week Louisa stopped in at work to see how everything was going. She was brought up to date by Carolee as they lunched together. Carolee was amazed at how well Louisa fared the operation. After lunch Louisa accompanied Carolee back to the office.

Just as Louisa was going to leave, Mrs. Price came in. Mrs. Price invited Louisa into her office. Louisa sat down and told her about the operation, the engagement and the annulment.

Mrs. Price then said, "When you left I told you your job would be waiting. It is still here, but if you want I have an executive assistant job that just became open. If you want it, it is yours. What do you say?"

Louisa said, "Thank you. I will take it. Mrs. Price, this is a complete surprise. Thank you again."

Mrs. Price then said, "I have a surprise for you. Go down to Marlee's and pick out any three outfits on me. I'll call Marlee and she'll know what to do. One outfit for the new you, one outfit for my new assistant, and one outfit as congratulations on your upcoming wedding. I am so happy for you."

Louisa said, "Thank you very much. I really appreciate how you are taking this. You are really wonderful."

Mrs. Price said, "Thank you for the compliment. Now, get going, you know us girls love to shop."

Three months later there was a double wedding. Carolee was maid of honor for Louisa and both couples faced the future full of love and respect for one another. It was hard to believe that an ex-husband and ex-wife were best of friends and sisters-in- law.

 

 

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