Sisters

by Margaret Jeanette

 

Marty Griffin was very happy. He was extremely happy. Today he was marrying Shawna Taylor. He was marrying a goddess. She was the same height as he was and he wondered what she saw in him. He would do anything for her.

Shawna's maid of honor was her only sister, Tamara. Shawna was demanding but Tamara was scary. She gave orders to everyone. Marty thought he just had to get to know her then she wouldn't be so bad.

The wedding service went smoothly and afterwards Tamara kissed him and welcomed him to the family. He thought she wasn't so bad after all.

They went on their honeymoon and he first night at the resort Shawna had a strange request of Marty.

Shawna explained, "I have had three boyfriends that cheated on me. I have this fear that anyone and everyone will cheat on me."

Marty quickly said, "I will never cheat on you. I love you and that is enough for me not to even look at another woman."

She said, "I would like to be sure that you wouldn't bed another woman. It will make me feel more secure in the fact that I know you wouldn't think of cheating on me. All I am asking is that you wear my panties. It is not something that anyone will see and it will make me feel a whole lot better."

He said, "You want me to wear women's panties. I can't see how that is going to help you with your fears. Why do you think that if I wear your panties it will make you feel more secure?"

She said, "Well, I think a man in panties isn't going to drop his pants for anyone, especially another woman."

He saw her logic and finally agreed to wear her panties. The next day they were touring the city and Shawna spotted a lingerie store. She steered Marty into the store and led him to where the panties were displayed. She picked out a dozen panties for him. When he protested that they were all so feminine with lots of lace and ruffles she told him she didn't want plain ones that might pass as men's briefs. He didn't have an argument for that.

They returned from their honeymoon and he returned to work. By now it was normal for him to be wearing the panties. One evening after work he was cleaning the house when Tamara stopped by. She chatted with him until Shawna returned from a quick shopping trip.

Shawna was back to talk to her sister so he returned to the cleaning. Tamara said to Shawna, "He makes a good wife doing the cleaning and all."

Shawna said, "You know I hate to clean and he don't mind doing it. He does a lot better job than I would do that's for sure. He's really a dear helping me like that. He will do anything I ask him to do."

Tamara said, "Maybe I could borrow him Saturday to clean my house. I will pay him for it. What do you think?"

Shawna said, "I'll ask him. I think I can convince him to do it."

Tamara said, "Well, you know it is going to be an all day job. My house is a four bedroom and I want everything cleaned."

Shawna said it would be no problem. Tamara had left and Marty had finished what he was cleaning. They were sitting watching television.

Shawna said, "Tamara was wondering if you could clean her house on Saturday. She says she will pay you for it."

Marty said, "I don't know about that. I suppose I wouldn't mind it but she scares me sometimes."

Shawna said, "You just have to get to know her. She isn't so bad. Will you do it, if nothing else do it for me?"

He knew he couldn't refuse her anything so he hesitantly agreed. She was so happy she got up and came by him and gave him a big kiss.

Saturday morning he went over to Tamara's house. She greeted him with a cup of coffee. He thought this isn't going to be so bad after all.

Tamara said, "I am not a housecleaner but I want my house clean. I hope you will do a good job. I expect a very clean house when you get done."

Marty told her, "I will do the best I can. I don't mind cleaning and the cleaning solutions don't seem to bother me."

Tamara hauled out an apron telling him to put it on. He told her he didn't need one.

Tamara said, "You will wear it. I don't want you getting your clothes dirty or wrecked. Now, put it on!"

Docilely he put it on and tied it in the back. It was a long pinafore style with wide lace trimmed ruffles on the shoulder straps and came almost to the floor. Tamara didn't like the bow and had him turn so she could tie a 'proper' bow. She tied it with a big bow.

He started cleaning the living room. When he finished in there it shone like a room in the house decorating magazines. Then he did the kitchen. When it was time to do he floor he asked where her mop was. She told him she didn't have one that he would have to do it on his hands and knees. She got him the bucket and a rag. He scrubbed it and then she gave him a rag to rinse the floor. She watched as he did it with a broad smile on her face. He had trouble with the apron under his knees.

When he was done she was happy with how it looked. It was lunchtime and she asked him if he could make toasted cheese sandwich for them for lunch. He told her it wouldn't be a problem and made the sandwiches.

As they were eating Tamara said, "You do such good work I want you every Saturday. One thing though you should look more like a housewife as you are doing what a housewife normally does. I think if you look the part you will do an even better job. What do you think?"

He said, "I don't think that is necessary. It won't make me do a different job or do it any better."

She said, "Do you believe the boss is always right even when they are wrong?"

He said, "I never argue with my boss. I don't have to."

She said, "Well, I am going to pay you to do my cleaning so I am your boss. I think you should look more the part you are doing. Is that reasonable?"

He said, "I guess so."

She said, "Good, next week I'll have it so you look more like a housewife. That doesn't sound so bad does it?"

He said, "I guess not but I don't think it is necessary. Why spend money that you don't need to?"

She said, "I have money I haven't spent yet so don't worry about that. The subject is closed."

They had finished eating and he got back to cleaning the bedrooms. He changed the bed linens and got the bedrooms cleaned. It was late afternoon when he finished the bedrooms. Then all that was left was the bathrooms. She had two full baths, one with a tub the other with a shower stall.

When he was done with the first one she checked it and it looked the best it had since she had moved in. It was time to eat supper and she had him make two steaks on her grill and potatoes in the microwave. She told him the makings for a salad were in the refrigerator. He made everything and she was very happy. She was very impressed with how talented he was in the domestic science department.

After supper he put the dishes in the dishwasher then went to finish the other bathroom. He finished everything and it was eight o'clock. He couldn't believe he had spent twelve hours cleaning her house.

She mixed them both a drink and sat with him at the table. She asked, "How much do I owe you?"

He said, "That I will leave up to you. It could have been worse. Next week it will go easier as it won't have any build up of grime like in the bathrooms and such. It won't take as long."

She said, "Next week I probably will have some other things for you to do. Here take this money for your effort."

He stuffed the money in his pocket and stood to leave. He was at the door when she reminded him he still had he apron on. He blushed and untied it and handed it to her.

When he got home he told Shawna he was tired. She asked how he got along with Tamara and he told her he got along all right. He said she is pushy in some things but not really too bad.

Shawna told him she was glad he and her sister were becoming good friends. She said Tamara is used to getting her way and doesn't take a wrong answer easy. He said he could see that. Shawna asked him how much she had paid him. He dug the money out and counted it. She had given him one hundred dollars. They were surprised she had given him that much. Shawna said he must have done a bang up job for her to pay that much.

The next week he forgot about cleaning Tamara's house until Friday night. He was taking his shower and he wondered about what she had said about looking like a housewife. He didn't let it bother him. He thought she probably wanted him to wear a scarf over his hair or something.

Saturday he arrived early and Tamara showed him in. She said first off he had to get where he looked like a housewife. She led him into the spare bedroom. He saw a slip and dress lying on the bed. He told her in a loud voice that he wasn't wearing a dress. She told him he was. He argued.

She said, "You are going to look like a housewife. I am your boss in this and I say you will look like a housewife. Here look at this!"

She handed him a picture of a fifties wife with her hand on the handle of a vacuum cleaner. The woman was fully made up and wore jewelry and high heels. He noticed her skirt was tight on her.

Tamara said, "I like the fifties look so that is how we are going to dress you. It took some doing but I think I have everything you need to look as good as that woman does."

He said, "I don't have to wear a dress to do a good job. You saw that last week didn't you?"

She answered, "You will do a better job if you are dressed for it. Now, I am your boss so to speak and I say you will wear what I want."

She grabbed his shirt and said, "I can rip all the buttons off and I know I can get he rest of your clothes off, even if I have to cut them off. Now, you can allow me to dress you properly or you can fight and take your chances on what you will have left to wear home. Which will it be?"

He knew she was serious so he finally agreed to wear whatever she wanted. She smiled broadly and started to unbutton his shirt. He didn't fight her but he didn't help her either. She soon had him down to his trousers, shoes and socks. She told him to lift his feet so she could get his shoes and socks off. She got them off and undid his pants and pulled them down.

She laughed out loud when she saw his panties. She didn't know what to make of it finally saying, "I don't know why you put up such a fuss for. All I am doing is completing your outfit to match he panties you are wearing."

He blushed deep red. She got his pants off and started to pull a rubber Playtex open bottom girdle from the fifties up his legs. It was a struggle as he didn't help at all but she finally got it up. Then she slid sheer black seamed nylons up his legs and hooked them to the garters on the girdle. Then she started on his upper part. She slid the straps of a black bra up his arms, and then hooked the bra in the back. Then she inserted foam breast forms in he cups. They were the largest she could find. She thought men liked big breasts, the bigger the better. Then she let the lacy nylon slip fall over his body. The upper part was stretched to its maximum over his breasts. Then she had him step into the dress. It was pink and had lace trim on the collar and the front. She buttoned it up the back and slid the little clasp into the small box with a click. She now knew he wasn't going to get out of it without help.

She produced a pair of black heels for him to put on saying, "I know you men like to see heels, the higher the better. It took me three shoe stores before I found these."

She slipped the six-inch heels on his feet. He wobbled quite a bit but didn't fall. She took his arm and told him to take short steps. She led him to her bedroom and sat him at her vanity. She started by putting foundation on him the n proceeded to put the rest of his make up on. When he was done he was wearing mascara, eye shadow, eyeliner, blush and lipstick. She went to her closet and came out with a black long wavy wig that matched his hair color.

She put the wig on him and brushed it out to where she was satisfied. Then she put a pink ribbon in it that matched his dress. She had him turn to see himself in the mirror. He was amazed that he looked like a woman. He was also very embarrassed.

Tamara said, "Look at that, we have taken a hour and a half. You will have to scoot if you are to get everything done today. You said it wouldn't take as long to clean everything so you can do my laundry while you clean. There are clotheslines out back."

She helped him walk to the laundry room where she had already sorted it. She showed him how to use her washer and left him to get busy. He started the laundry then went to do the living room. Tamara was at the table having a glass of milk. She smiled to herself when she saw his rear swaying from side to side. She knew a couple of her boyfriends would cream in their pants seeing him sway like that.

He finished the living room and found the first load of laundry done. When he took it outside to hang it up he was happy to see she had a high privacy fence all around the back yard. He got it hung up and was going back into the house when he got a cramp in his leg. He rubbed it until it was bearable cursing the heels as he rubbed it. He decided to do the kitchen next. He was about halfway done when he heard the buzzer on the washer go off. He took the second load and hung them up. He didn't think there would be room for the next load but when he felt some of the first load it was dry.

He finished the kitchen and Tamara told him it was time for him to make some lunch. They settled for soup and a sandwich.

As they were eating Tamara said, "You look real nice in your outfit. You look better than that woman in the ad. I have a couple of friends who have a pull in modeling. Do you want me to give them your name for dress modeling?"

He said, "No, I don't think that will be necessary. I have absolutely no interest in modeling."

She chuckled and thought about how easy it actually was to get him in a dress. She expected him to fight her the whole way. She wondered if he didn't have a submissive streak in him that they didn't know about.

They were done eating and he cleaned up the dirty dishes putting them in he dishwasher. Then he took the third load out to hang it up. He took most of the first load down, as it was dry. He took the clothes into the house and started to fold them. When he was done he took the folded clothes into her bedroom and set them on her dresser. He wasn't going to put them away.

He got to work on the bedrooms and soon had them cleaned. He was surprised that it as already after three when he finished. He thought he would take a short break to rest his legs. He poured himself a cup of coffee and sat down at the table. He thought about how she always had coffee hot but he had never saw her drink a lot of coffee.

He finished his coffee and decided to get the rest of the clothes off the line. He was coming in when he heard Tamara call for him to get the tray from the cupboard and the sugar bowl and creamer and bring two cups of coffee into the living room.

He found the tray and got everything together. He thought he would enjoy a break. He knew his legs would thank him for getting off the heels. He stooped dead when he saw Shawna sitting there talking to Tamara.

Shawna looked at him then an angry look came over her face. She asked, "What in the hell are you done up as? Is this why you aren't complaining about coming here to clean?"

He said, "It was Tamara. She said I had to look like a housewife! She dressed me in these clothes! I didn't want to but she forced me! She said she could cut the clothes I was wearing off of me!"

Tamara said, "He wanted to look like a housewife so I obliged him. I think he looks cute, don't you?"

Shawna said, "If he thinks he is going to dress as a man again he has another guess coming. I'll take the clothes he wore here with me when I go. If you need those clothes back you can send him home naked for all I care."

Tamara said, "As long as he is dressed as a housewife next Saturday I don't care if he wears them home."

Shawna said, "Oh, don't worry he will be wearing a dress next Saturday. We'll have to go shopping for his new wardrobe but he'll be wearing dresses for a long time."

She turned toward Marty and asked, "Where did you get so good at putting make up on?"

He answered her, "Tamara put it on me. I didn't want any of this."

Shawna asked, "Then why didn't you walk out when she started?"

 

He said, "I thought you would be offended if I didn't help her."

Shawna said, "Well you thought wrong. Now that I have seen you in a dress I don't know if I can ever look at you as a man again. You are wearing a dress now you can keep on wearing dresses."

She turned to Tamara and said, "I have to go home now. I can't stay and see him dressed like that."

Tamara told her to wait a minute and a minute later she came back and handed her a bag. Shawna asked what that was.

Tamara said, "That's the clothes he wore over here. You said you wanted them. You do want them don't you?"

Shawna said she wanted them and left. Marty took the tray he was still holding and took it back to the kitchen setting it down on the counter.

He went back in by Tamara and said, "That is the lowest thing I have ever seen. I am leaving right now. I am gong home and see if I can save my marriage."

He left and headed home. Shawna was surprised to see him home so soon. He went in and told her they had to talk. She said there was nothing to talk about. He persisted following her as she moved about he house.

Finally she said, "I'll listen to your fairy tale then you better listen to me. Now tell me what you have to say."

He started, "Your sister made me wear these clothes telling me that I had to look like a housewife. She used threats and everything she is capable of. She did my make up and hair. I didn't buy any of this! I am truly embarrassed that you had to see me like this. Why were you over there anyhow?"

Shawna told him that Tamara had called and asked her to stop over that she had something she wanted her to see.

He said, "See. It was me she wanted you to see. She did this because she hates me. I told you a long time ago that she scares me. I know she doesn't like me but I never thought she would do something like this to me. Call her and ask her if I cooperated in any way with any of this. If she tells you the truth you will know I didn't. I love you and I don't want to hurt you. I will do anything for you but I will not set foot in your sister's house again. You know I have denied you nothing but I have to be firm that I am not going to her house again. If she comes here I will leave until she is gone."

Shawna could tell he was telling the truth even though she had never seen him in this state of mind. She said she didn't have to call Tamara as she believed him. She told him he could get undressed and put his regular clothes back on. The first thing he tried to get off was the shoes. He found out they were locked on his feet.

He had Shawna call and ask for the key. Tamara told Shawna she would unlock them if he came back and finished the cleaning. Otherwise Tamara didn't know what would happen to the key. It took Shawna fifteen minutes to convince him to go back and finish the cleaning.

He arrived back and got to work cleaning. He didn't say a word to Tamara. It was after eight when he was finished. He went in and finally spoke the first words since arriving back at her house.

He said, "The cleaning is done. Now, unlock these shoes."

She unlocked them and handed him the key. She told him to wait there while she got some money to pay him. He said to forget it but she told him to wait in a voice that scared him. She came back and handed him some money.

He said, "Thanks for nothing. You won't see me next week!"

He left and when he got home Shawna was waiting for him. She asked him how it went and he told her he finished the cleaning and didn't say a word to her until he asked her to unlock his shoes. He told her she unlocked them then handed Shawna the key. Shawna laid the key down on the counter. He then asked her to unbutton the dress. When he turned around she saw there was a tiny lock at the neck. She tried the key from the shoes but it didn't work. She ended up calling Tamara again.

Tamara told her, "That lock is specially made. It has a steel cable that completely encircles the neck. It is guaranteed that it can't be cut or broken. I will give you the key under the following conditions. That is that he continues to clean my house every Saturday and he wears a dress while doing it. Otherwise he is going to have to wait until the dress dissolves to get rid of it. Shawna told her she would call her back and hung up.

Shawna explained the situation to him. He was heart-broken when she told him the whole story. She had to use every trick she knew to get him to agree to continue to clean Tamara's house in a dress. She told him she would do everything possible to get him out of it but it would take time.

When she called Tamara back Tamara told her she was just leaving on a weekend date and that she might be able to stop on Sunday evening to unlock him. If it were too late she would come on Monday to unlock him. They were at her mercy so Shawna asked her to come as soon as possible.

Marty was despondent hearing that Tamara wasn't coming right over. He was more despondent hearing that he had to keep the dress on. Shawna told him that tomorrow he could clean the house as long as he was dressed for it anyway.

Finally they went to bed. Shawna cuddled with him and soon they were in passionate embrace. She freed his penis and found it was very hard. She told him it must have not been too bad wearing a dress as big as he was. He protested a bit then admitted that there were some benefits to wearing a dress.

Shawna teased him saying, "Should I call Tamara and tell her to forget about the key? Maybe ask her if she has anything else in your size."

He said, "Don't kid about that! She must not care too much about you to do this to me."

Shawna said, "Tamara always was pushy. She will do anything to get her way. If I didn't believe that I might not have believed you."

They made love and when he fell asleep he was very tired and slept very solid. He awoke early Sunday morning and had to make a potty call. He sat and thought about what had happened to him. He wondered what Tamara would try next. He went back to the bedroom and found a pair of Shawna's flats that fit not too bad. He looked at himself in her vanity mirror and decided he had to brush his wig. He was brushing it when Shawna woke up. She studied him as he brushed. He finished brushing and she watched as he checked his appearance in the full-length mirror. She had to laugh when she saw him do a twirl in front of the mirror.

She watched as he left the room then got up. He was eating breakfast when she entered. He said good morning to her and she returned the greeting. She asked him what he was going to do today and he said he might as well do some cleaning. He was wiping down the countertops in the kitchen when the doorbell rang.

Shawna answered it and was surprised to see Tamara there. She asked Tamara to come in and Tamara did.

Tamara said, "My date was a dud so I cut it off early. Where's your little darling?"

Shawna said he was doing some cleaning. Tamara said she had to talk to her so Shawna and her sat down in the living room. Tamara told her about the dud she had the date with.

Then Tamara said, "Marty does a wonderful job of cleaning. I don't want to lose him. What I did I did for a reason. You have to admit he looks good in a dress. I think you should keep him in dresses but you have to decide that. I think he has a submissive streak in him whether you want to admit it or not."

Shawna said, "I have seen some things that may be taken as a submissive streak but he is good to me and I like to think he does these little things like his cleaning now because he loves me. I don't see a big gain in feminizing him."

Tamara said, "Well, if you did feminize him you wouldn't have to worry about his devotion to you. You would know he has to be devoted to you, as no other woman would consider him a man. I think you are afraid to feminize him because you are afraid that you might like it. Think of being in total control of him. You can decide what he wears, what he does or doesn't do and you would have total control of everything you want or don't want. I think you are afraid of that."

"I am not afraid of that. If I wanted that I think I could get that without feminizing him."

Tamara countered, "You are afraid to have a feminized husband, aren't you?"

Shawna knew she was losing the argument. She sat quietly as Tamara continued, "I only dressed him to give you a start. I am trying to help you. Look at how nice he looks in a dress. It wouldn't be hard for you to continue it. You know you want it so go with it."

Shawna said, "Maybe I will. I will think about it. If I can think of one good thing about feminizing him then I will keep him in dresses."

Tamara said, "Well, you probably will have a week to decide."

Shawna asked her what she meant and Tamara continued, "Well, I used my make up on him and I only do my make up once a week whether it needs it or not. You see I use the best make up available and it lasts at least a week so he is going to be wearing that make up for at least this week. Now is he going to go out as a man in make-up or a woman who it is expected wears make-up?"

Shawna was at a loss of how to tell Marty about the make up. Tamara volunteered to tell him in a way that he would understand what was going on. She told Shawna she would see that he would choose to stay in dresses and that would prove he has a submissive streak. Shawna said it would not prove he has a submissive streak.

Tamara told her to get Marty so she could talk to him. Shawna left as Tamara sat there grinning.

Shawna found him cleaning in the bathroom. She said, "Dear there is something you have to know and I don't have the faintest idea of how to explain it to you. I want you to do me a favor."

He said, "Anything, you name it!"

She said, "You are so good to me. I want you to come in he living room so Tamara can explain something to you."

He said, "I told you I want nothing to do with her!"

Shawna said, "You said you would do me a favor and that favor is you come in and hear what she has to say. You don't have to talk to her if you don't want to. Do this as a favor to me, please."

He agreed but didn't like it. She led him to the living room where when he entered he gave Tamara a dirty look.

Tamara said, "When I put the make up on you I used the make up I use. I use it because it lasts over a week. I know I will look like I just put it on. It is expensive but I think it is worth it; it doesn't come off with make up remover or water and soap or anything. So you see you are going to look like you do now for at least a week. Now the way I see it you can wear your men clothes and look like a man with make up or wear a dress and look so natural that people won't give it a second thought. What do you want to do?"

He answered, "I don't know. If I dress as a man I know everyone will notice the make up. If I wear a dress then I am admitting that I am not much of a man."

Shawna said, "You will always be a man to me no matter what you wear. If you want to avoid the hassle of people seeing you as a man in make up the sensible thing is to dress as a woman. I am behind you all the way either way you decide."

He sat there and then asked, "How often am I going to have to wash this dress and is it going to dry in time for me to get to work?"

Tamara said, "It is my fault so I'll buy you enough dresses to get you through this week if you promise me you will wear them."

He said, "It looks like I don't have much choice." He turned toward Shawna and asked, "Are you sue this is OK with you?"

She got up and came over by him and kissed him asking if that was answer enough. Tamara said, "I know you two are starting out and money is short so I'll spring for everything he needs if you let me help pick it out."

They accepted her offer. Thirty minutes later they were in a dress store. Tamara took the lead and picked out eight dresses so fast neither Shawna nor Marty could believe it. Then she took them to the lingerie department and picked out a half dozen bras and three slips for him. Then she picked out six pair of stockings for him. They were so amazed at how fast she selected things they had to ask if she shopped like this all the time. She told them she shopped this store at least once a week ands she knew where everything was.

She led them to the shoe department and they couldn't hear her as she talked to the attendant. He came back and handed her four boxes of shoes that she put in the cart. By the time they checked out both Shawna and Marty were shocked at the total.

Tamara started to drive them home then pulled in by a strip mall. She told them she would be right back. She returned and handed him a black square box telling him it was a peace offering. He opened it and it contained a woman's watch with matching necklace and bracelet. He knew it wasn't a cheap one. He thanked her and wondered how someone could be so nice and yet be so bad. He realized he still had mixed feelings about her.

When they got home Tamara accompanied them into the house. She then told Marty, "All of the clothes are meant to match your make up. I think it is important that women wear clothes that match their make up or make up that fit their clothes. As I wear the same make up all the time I match my clothes to it. It is easier than matching make up to your clothes. Now, enjoy your new clothes and I'll see you next Saturday morning.

Tamara left and they were putting away the new clothes. They marveled over the two silk dresses. Shawna said those weren't dresses for work they were dresses for going out in. Then they got a shock. Every pair of shoes had a five or six-inch heel. They both wondered how Tamara could be so mean one minute then be so nice the next as when she gave him the watch set.

Shawna said, "Tamara always had a thing for high heels. But you know what I know they will look good on you. I have to tell you something, you really do look good in a dress."

Marty said, "Thanks a lot" in a sarcastic manner.

Shawna said, "Marty this doesn't change my love for you. In fact it seems to increase it. Now I not only have a husband I love very much but also a girlfriend I can talk to. What can we call my girlfriend?"

Marty answered her, "Well, I have always liked the name Elizabeth. I guess with me in a dress it would look funny being called Marty. Unless I spelled my name with an I instead of a Y."

Shawna said, "Elizabeth is a darling name for a darling girlfriend. I can call you Liz or Beth or even Betsy. I love it and I love you."

Elizabeth wondered about going to work tomorrow. He knew he worked alone in his office. The only other person there was a man who ordered the food for the chain of restaurants they worked for. He was the bookkeeper and bookkeepers don't get a lot of visitors. He knew the other man never came into his office to visit and only knew his name was Sam.

That night as they were getting ready for bed Shawna handed him one of her nightgowns and told him to put it on. When he asked why she told him he might as well live as a woman for everything until this is over. He reluctantly put it on.

Immediately he felt strange. The light material felt like nothing he had ever known before. It rubbed or hit places on his body he never noticed before. He couldn't put a name on it but he felt sexy in it. In bed they started cuddling. Shawna immediately notice his size and hardness.

She said, "Wearing women's clothes isn't making this any smaller. In fact I think it is bigger than I have ever seen it. Look it's getting bigger yet. I think you like the idea of wearing dresses."

He retorted, "You are misreading it. It is only because I am with you. But I will tell you something, this gown makes me horny. I don't know why but it does."

She said, "Tomorrow we will get you your own sexy nightgowns and maybe a couple of baby doll outfits. How does that sound?"

He said he didn't care and they continued their love-making. When they were done they both fell asleep almost immediately. The next morning he got up and when he was getting dressed he chose the navy blue dress with the white lace trim. It had a broad white collar with matching lace around the edge. He found a pair of navy pumps with a five-inch heel. He put on the necklace and bracelet that matched his watch. Shawna had gotten up while he was dressing and smiling she came over by him and sprayed him with her best perfume.

He said, "Now, I not only look like a woman but I also smell like one. Anything else I should know or do?"

She said, "No, you look marvelous. You look like a very successful woman. I love you, Beth."

They ate breakfast together and he left for his job and she left for hers as assistant buyer for a large corporation. He arrived at work and by the time he was at his desk his legs ached from the heels. He sat down and wondered how a woman could wear such a high heel and why a woman would buy them.

He started working and after a half hour did his ritual thing of making coffee in his little coffee maker. The best thing about the coffee maker was the buzzer that let you know it was ready. He returned to his figures and was engrossed in comparing income with purchases for all seven of the restaurants. One stood out in that its income was way, way below the level it should be for the purchases. He checked the past history and saw last month it was down a little but not all that bad. He typed an E-mail and attached the figures. He sent it to his boss and the vice-president of operations. While he was doing this, his buzzer went off.

He got a cup of coffee and suddenly realized he had slipped off his shoes. It felt so good walking in stocking foot and not the high heels. He continued working until it was lunchtime. He went to his usual diner for lunch and ordered his usual ham and cheese sandwich. The waitress didn't recognize him as she usually teased him or told him a joke she had heard. When she brought the check she said 'have a good day, ma'am' like he was just an ordinary customer that had wandered in.

When he got back his E-mail sign was flashing. He opened his E-mail and saw he has a message from the vice president he had sent the morning E-mail to. It congratulated him on catching the discrepancy. It told him they had investigated and caught an assistant manager who had immediately confessed to embezzling the money. The vice president wrote that he would receive a bonus for his great work. He printed it out to show Shawna when he got home.

He arrived home five minutes before Shawna as usual. When she walked in she could tell by the wide smile on his face that he had something for her. He handed her the copy of the E-mail. She read it and then kissed him and congratulated him.

As they ate supper they had the early edition of the news on. The second story was about the embezzlement. Shawna told him he must be a great bookkeeper to catch something like that. Then she reminded him that they were going shopping after supper for nightgowns for him. He wasn't real keen on the idea but he knew he would go along.

They were shopping and he was shocked when she seemed to pick the laciest gowns many with ruffles for him to wear. He asked why they couldn't pick plain ones.

Shawna said, "For you, because you are so sweet in all of this we are going to get the best. You deserve it. Think of how sexy you will feel in these."

After picking out four nightgowns she went by the baby doll outfits. She selected a pink one with a ton of ruffles and lace then she picked a red one with black lace trim. It was extremely sheer and he thought if he wore that he might as well wear nothing.

Then she led him over to the shoe area. He asked why they were there and she said, "You need some shoes with a lower heel or do you enjoy the higher ones?"

He agreed that a lower heel would be better. She picked out a black pair and a white pair. He was happy when after they had bought them and were in the concourse of the mall she had them sit on one of the benches and took the white pair and handed it to him to change into.

When they continued she saw he was as happy as could be wearing the new shoes. She spotted a cut-rate jewelry store and told him he needed some different jewelry to wear that he couldn't keep wearing the same jewelry all the time.

She was surprised when he became an active shopper picking out three necklace and bracelet sets for himself. He seemed to be enjoying himself. She spotted an ankle bracelet that had 'Beth' on it. She bought that for him.

As soon as they were out of the store she had him lift his leg at the first bench they came to. She put the ankle bracelet on his leg. She told him it was a gift of love from her to him. They kissed and continued shopping. He was really getting in to it and when they came to a kiosk that sold earrings and did free piercing with a purchase they stopped. She watched as he picked six pair of earrings. Two were studs and four were dangly. He walked out with all four studs in his ears, two in each.

Shawna was so amazed at how he was taking to shopping. She wondered if this fun could continue for a long time. She thought it is more fun shopping for him than it was shopping for herself. For him she knew what would look good on him but she had some doubts on what would look good on her.

She was surprised when he steered her into one of the anchor department stores and headed for the women's department. They walked around the women's department for a short while then he spotted a purse he told Shawna he just had to have. It was a red patent leather clutch purse with a jeweled clasp. Shawna giggled as she told him to get it.

When they checked out they decided it was time to go home. Shawna was humming to herself as she drove. She stopped humming and said, "You really got into the shopping. It was actually like shopping with a girlfriend."

He said, "I don't know what happened. When we first started I was hesitant then I started to get into it, I guess. I don't know why but I had to have that purse. I can't explain it."

Shawna said, "Don't worry about it. I have had those same feelings while shopping. I think it is something girls experience sometimes. I just want to thank you for making me so happy."

They arrived home and put all the purchases away. It was late so they got ready for bed. He put the pink baby doll outfit on. He immediately got an erection. Shawna suggested they have a glass of hot chocolate before bed. He agreed.

They wee drinking their hot chocolate when Shawna said, "I can't help but notice that every time you put a nightgown or baby doll outfit on you get an erection. Do you really enjoy wearing them so much?"

He said, "I honestly don't know. I would like to think it is the thought that I am soon going to be in bed with you but it could be the sexy feel of the clothes."

Shawna said, "I didn't think I could love you any more than I do but since all of this started I find myself loving you more and more."

He said, "I love you also. I have seen my love change to being more and more in love with you also. As bad as this all seems it is working out a lot different than I imagined it would. I never believed this could happen, at least happen to me. Never in my darkest thought s had I ever, ever thought I would someday be wearing a dress."

Shawna asked, "Please tell me the truth. Are you enjoying wearing dresses?"

He sat quietly for a couple of minutes then said, "There are things about it I enjoy and there are things about it I hate. I have thoughts that a man who accepts this as normal is perverted in some way then something clicks in my brain about the good side of it."

Shawna said she thought she understood but it would take some more thought on it for it to sink in. Both of them were tired form the shopping so they just enjoyed a lingering kiss and went to sleep.

The next day at work he received a congratulatory E-mail from the vice president of operations again about catching an embezzlement so early. He also received one from his supervisor who he had never seen. He felt really great about the E-mails printing a copy to show Shawna. The only other person working in the small building was the man who did all the ordering. He had heard about Marty's part in the case and he came in to congratulate him. He did a double take when he saw a woman sitting at the desk. He congratulated Marty and said if he knew such a good-looking woman was working there he would have stopped sooner.

The day went fast for him and soon he was home. He started supper wanting to make something special for Shawna. He knew she liked pork steak so he made it by browning it then letting it simmer in pineapple chunks with the juice. He made potatoes and French style green beans to go with it. When Shawna got home she could smell the supper cooking. She said it smelled delicious already.

He showed her the E-mails. She was very proud of him. They ate a very enjoyable meal. As they were eating Shawna said, "I have to tell you I really enjoyed the shopping trip last night. You made my whole day and whole week. It was such a pleasant experience. I was thinking today I should thank you somehow but I can't think of anything or anyway to thank you. Is there something special you want that I can get for you?"

He replied, "The only special thing I want is your love. That is thanks enough for me. You make me feel that I am special every time I turn around. I really appreciate that. I cannot imagine life without you!"

They both enjoyed the love between them it was so heavy that you could feel it all around them. After supper dishes were put away they went for a walk around the block, holding hands all the way. She was surprised that he felt no sense of wanting to hide or being afraid of being seen in a dress.

The next two days flew by. On Friday morning he put on one of the silk dresses that Tamara had bought for him. Shawna told him it was too nice for work but he liked the feel of it. It was a floral print with the hemline that was uneven with little streamers hanging down a bit. It was a basic black background with red roses and rosebuds on it. The leaves were a bright green. He wore the red heels with a six-inch heel.

He said, "The only drawback is having to wear these heels. Everything else feels yummy."

Shawna didn't say anything to his remark but thought that she never thought she would hear any man say something felt yummy.

He arrived at work and when he was at his desk he realized his legs weren't hurting at all. He was finally getting used to the higher heels. He felt pretty proud. He was busy until just before noon when a man he didn't recognize came in.

The man said, "I am looking for Marty Griffin. Where will I find him?"

Marty thinking fast said, "I am Marty Griffin. What can I help you with?"

The man said, "I expected a man, you know a Marty with a y at eh end of his name not an I. However that doesn't make any difference. I am Schroeder Dunlap the president of this company and I have come to deliver your bonus check and take you for lunch. Which of our restaurants would you like to go to?"

Marty told him it was his choice. He chose The Hungry Bull because they have the best steaks. He was driving when he asked what Marty wanted to be called. Marty almost slipped by saying his wife calls him Beth but caught himself.

He said, "All of my close friends call me Beth from Elizabeth my middle name. Marty caused to much confusion in school and soon everyone was calling me Beth and it stuck."

Mr. Dunlap escorted him into the restaurant for lunch. They were seated in a corner booth and their orders wee taken. He told Marty he was surprised something like this could happen in their organization. He surprised Marty when he told him that all the employees were listed with their business insurer and the embezzlement was covered. They wouldn't lose a cent. The insurance company will go after the assistant manager for the payback.

They were eating and Mr. Dunlap said this was the best restaurant for income. Marty informed him that for each dollar spent contrasted to income it was second to their Little Nation restaurant. Marty told him he rechecks his figures faithfully and his figures show many interesting things.

Mr. Dunlap asked him if all of this was part of the financial program and Marty told him it was something he added to their regular program. Mr. Dunlap said he would be interested to see what Marty had all amassed for information.

They finished their meal and Mr. Dunlap took him back. Mr. Dunlap came in and Marty showed him all sorts of information that he wasn't aware of. After two hours of looking at Marty's numbers he was completely amazed at how much information about his company he had never seen before. He told Marty to send him his monthly figures each month, as he wanted to track them like Marty was.

Mr. Dunlap looked at his watch and couldn't believe the time. He had spent over four hours with Marty. He handed Marty an envelope that contained the bonus check saying, "This check is for ten per cent of what you uncovered. Also I am going to authorize a ten per cent raise for you. You are too valuable for us to lose.

Mr. Dunlap left and Marty opened the envelope. He just about fainted when he saw it was for over two thousand dollars. He caught himself breathing fast. He had to concentrate to regain his composure.

When he got home he decided they should go out for supper. When Shawna walked in he was sitting at the table. She asked how his day went.

He said, "I got treated to lunch today."

She asked, "Really, by who?"

He said, "Mr. Dunlap the owner and president of our company. He gave me something for catching the embezzler. Look at this!"

He handed her the check. Her eyes bugged out. She couldn't believe it. She turned to him and gave him a big kiss of congratulations.

She said, "My man caught a crook. I am so proud of you. You are my hero!"

He said, "I didn't catch him I just gave the information that someone had taken some money. I didn't know who."

She interrupted him saying, "You provided the first information. The check proves they think everything was because of you and what you did."

He said, "Oh, yes. Mr. Dunlap says they don't want to lose me so they are giving me a ten per cent raise."

She said, "Really!!" She swung herself into his lap and kissed him again.

They were eating supper and discussing what they would do with the bonus money. Marty wanted to save it for a rainy day but Shawna wanted to spend it.

Shawna said, "It's only a three hour drive to that humongous mall up north. Let's go there and do some shopping! We can go tomorrow and stay overnight."

Marty said, "You forget tomorrow I have to clean your sister's house."

Shawna said, "I'll call her and tell her you can't make it, then we will be free to go."

Marty said, "I'll tell you what, I'll put half in savings and the other half we will have to spend. How does that sound?"

Shawna said, "I guess that sounds alright. It would be fun spending it all but I guess you are right we should save some of it. I'll call Tamara and tell her you won't be there tomorrow."

Marty asked, "What am I going to wear tomorrow?"

Shawna said, "Wear your pink knit dress with the flowers embroidered on the front. You can wear your white flats so you won't get so tired walking."

Marty said, "A shirt and jeans sounds better."

Shawna said, "You look so nice in your dresses and I love shopping with a girlfriend. Why can't you keep on wearing dresses?"

Marty said, "I'll end up doing what you want so I won't argue it but I hope some day you want to see me in a shirt and jeans."

Shawna said, "It is settled then. I am so happy and looking forward to shopping the big mall.

Marty said, "The bank is open at nine. I'll go take care of the check and we'll see about leaving about noon. How does that sound?"

Shawna said, "That sounds great. I want to do some shopping tomorrow morning for about an hour. It sounds perfect!"

Saturday morning Marty got up and got dressed. He was eating a big breakfast when Shawna got up. She got herself a glass of orange juice and sat down by him.

Shawna said, "I am so excited. I can't wait to hit the big mall. Before we go you are going to have to let me touch up your eye shadow, it looks like it is fading. I wish I had borrowed Tamara's to put on you so the color would be the same."

He just grunted and she took that as an OK. At nine he headed out for the bank and she left to do some quick shopping. In the garage she kissed him before they left and told him he looked just perfect.

Marty went to the bank and used the drive through then got an inspiration. He headed for Tamara's house.

Tamara was very surprised to see him. She invited him in and he told her he wasn't there to clean but had to talk to her.

He said, "Shawna said she would have to do my eye shadow as she thinks it is fading. I was wondering if possibly you could redo my entire make up. Shawna really likes the look of it and all I want to do is keep her happy."

Tamara said, "You know that means another week at least before you can get out of dresses? Are you sure that's what you want?"

He assured her that was what he wanted. She took him into her bedroom and started saying, "I have to tell you something. I really love Shawna and I would do anything for her. I see all men as wanderers. I didn't want her hurt, which is why I put you in a dress. I thought when she saw you in a dress she would agree that you would stay faithful to her. Every single one of my boyfriends has wandering eyes. When we go out they are constantly looking at other girls. It bugs the shit out of me. I honestly didn't know she had you in panties but I was to far along to stop. I know now that you two are a perfect match and I won't push for any further feminization for you. You just amaze me in how you took all of this. I thought you would fight every step of the way but you didn't. I wish you had a brother so I could get to know him but I know you are an only child and I know you are a one of a kind. I am glad my sister found you."

She had finished and when he looked in the mirror he thought he looked better than before. He didn't know why but when he stood up he gave Tamara a kiss on the cheek.

He said, "I don't know when this is gong to end but as long as Shawna wants I will wear what she likes me to wear. If she wants me in dresses I will wear dresses. There is something I never thought I would ever say but I have to say it."

He stood there for the longest time until Tamara said, "Well, what is it?"

He said, "I want to thank you for all that you did to me. It has made Shawna and I so much closer together. I fought at first then realized what was going to happen was going to happen so I didn't fight it. I didn't help but I didn't fight it. You have opened aside of me I never knew existed, for that I thank you."

They were in the living room and Marty told her where they were going to go and how he got his bonus and raise.

Tamara watched as he left and stood in the doorway and wondered why she couldn't have met him first.

He returned home and saw Shawna wasn't there yet. He went in and was having a can of soda when she came in. All she carried was a white box. She told him she had something special for him. She then noticed his make up was fresh looking. He told her Tamara redid his make up.

Shawna said, "Beth, Thank you. You make me so glad when you do things like that. Now, come in the bedroom for your surprise!"

She took him into the bedroom and told him to strip to his panties and stockings. When he was stripped she took a pair of silicone breast forms out of the box. She told him these would jiggle and bounce just like real breasts. She soon had them glued on his chest. The only thing he immediately noticed was the extra weight. Before he got dressed he walked a bit and felt them bounce and jiggle. It was an entirely new sensation for him but he liked it.

They were headed for the mall. Shawna was as happy as could be. She was with the one she loved and they were going to do some shopping together.

Marty thought to himself that they were on their way to whatever happens will be all right as long as they are together.

  

  

  

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