Time for a Change

by Frank Richards

 

 

It was a long and stressful day at work, All I kept wondering if someone could see the camisole. When I arrived home, Angie met me with a big hug and kiss. "How was your day? Did anyone notice your camisole?" "No" I answered.

Angie smiled and had me follow her to the bedroom. "I bought you some new clothes today." "Would you like to see them?" "4 new pants, and 5 shirts" She handed me the first pair of pants, they were black with a flat front, pockets on the side. I tried them on, they had a bit of stretch to them but were quite comfortable. I did notice that they were higher on the waist then my other pants and they didn't have any back pockets. Angie had me turn around, "They look great, fit you very nicely." I smiled, "they do feel nice. She then handed me a new shirt, it was blue, as I put it on I realized that it buttoned up the wrong side. I asked Angie if this was wrong, she told me it was the style.

She handed me another black pair of pants, again they were flat front, but they zippered up the side and had 2 buttons on the side waistband. "Angie are these women's pants?" "Yes, but with the way you are losing weight, they seemed to be the best fit for you, try them on before you judge." I slid them on and they did feel nice, it was awkward buttoning up on the side. "Wow those look great. Do you like them?" I had to admit; they fit me well and look good too. "They are nice, but I can't wear these." She handed me 2 more pairs of pants, all women's style pants, 2 blue and 1 grey pair. One of the shirts had a rounded collar, but Angie told me with a tie no one would notice.

My body was still changing, the new vitamins that Angie got me didn't seem to help my sensitive chest. They actually looked like they were growing.

My butt was getting larger and waist smaller, and I found that my hair on my body was getting finer. I only needed to shave every 3 days or so.

I asked Angie what the vitamins were, she told me that they were to help balance all the chemicals in my body. That weekend, Angie went shopping again, this time she came home with new underwear, trousers socks and a bra.

"I am not going to wear a bra!" I refused, but she had me try it on. It stopped the sensitivity on my chest. "People will be able to see the bra under my shirt" She told me she bought me new tops and you would be able to see the bra at all.

The next morning, I woke up to find that all my men's underwear was replaced with women's high waist silk panties, and all my socks replaced with trouser socks.

That night for the first time in a long time, Angie and I had sex, it was the best ever. Every time she rubbed my chest I would get very aroused. I told her that I find I was changing, my moods were different and that I was more sensitive to people's feelings. She smiled "That is great to here, and I find that you have been very helpful and willing with the new cloths that I have bought you. I have new clothes for you to try tomorrow."

The next morning I woke to notice that my chest had grown more and that my body really started to look feminine. I wonder if these vitamins are having an affect on me.

Angie was very happy with the results of her diet that she had set up for me. She told me that it was fun buying me in new clothes. That is when I noticed that all my suits, pants and shirts were gone and replaced with new suits, pants and tops. When I went into the closet to find something to wear for work, Angie walked in and said she had picked out my outfit for today.

I waited for her to bring me the outfit. First she handed me a pair of black

high waist stretch panties, I slide them on, I was used to them already since I have been wearing them for about 2 weeks already, next came a bra, which at first I refused until

Angie made me try it on. I had to admit it did make my growing breasts more comfortable. She then handed me a pair of black trouser socks, hey were pretty opaque and I don't think any of the women would notice. Then, the shocker…She handed me an off white top, with a peter pan collar, long sleeves. I went to put it on when Angie stopped me. "Wait, you are putting it on backwards. The buttons go in the back" I looked at her stunned. " I am not going to wear this top, everyone will know it is a women's top." Angie looked at me. "Try it on, you will have a tie on no one will notice." I slid my arms in and Angie buttoned up the back buttons. "There that fits you very good and people won't notice that you are wearing a bra either." She reached into the closet and pulled out a black pair of dress pants. They had pleats in the front and side pockets, and Angie pointed out that the zipper and buttons went in the back. I look at her and started to cry, "what is happening to me? I am turning into a women" "Don't worry dear, you look great"

I pulled up the pants, they were high waisted, I tucked in the shirt and reached back pulled up the zipper and did up the 2 buttons. I looked at Angie and she had a big smile on her face. "The clothes fit great and look great on you dear" she handed me a tie and sports coat, which I buttoned all the way up to hide the rear zipper and buttons on the pants and buttons on the blouse. And I went to the office almost in tears.

  

  

  

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