What's Happened To Me?

by Susan Petty 2000

Part Four

  

Well Samantha Mrs Johnson said, "tomorrow is your big day you're long awaited wedding day. I know Mrs Johnson I'm so excited. Call me mummy, after all you will be my precious sissy daughter tomorrow.

A blushing bride in virginal white, for her loving husbands pleasure. I wish it was all over and Kathy and I were on our honeymoon. Eva has made me the most beautiful peignoir set Ive ever seen in my life and I cant wait to get into it.

Whats it like mummy asked, is it pretty. Is it pretty? Let me put it this way once I pet it on I won't want to take it off. But I am saying too much I promised Eva I wouldn't discuss it, as it's her wedding present to me, as a bride.

Listen to you talking like that you sound as if you have been a sissy girly all your life. I really wished I had. But Sammy that means you would now be marrying a man not Kathy, are you saying you would rather be marrying a man.

Stop twisting my words mummy you know exactly what I meant. Well stop the arguing its time you were getting off to bed its your big day tomorrow and you have to be up early to make yourself pretty and sexy for your husband to be tomorrow.

Good night then mummy,wheres Kathy going to sleep tonight. Round at Avas its bad luck for the groom to see the bride on the wedding day before the ceremony.

I was soon in bed and in one of my chiffon nightgowns but although it seemed feminine and sexy it couldn't hold a light to the on Eva had made for me. I fell asleep almost as soon as my head hit the pillow. But I was soon awoken, by mommy making a noise running my bath. I climbed into the heavily scented water and mummy came in and started to bathe me she even got my little clitty and gave it a good washing. As I climbed out of the water it seemed so natural that mummy would be holding out a fluffy pink towel to wrap around my pink naked body.

I didn't bat an eye as she rubbed me dry leaving my hair wet ready for the hairdresser to go to work on it. Mummy removed my towel and began to massage highly perfumed body lotion into my skin. She them led me into the bedroom and had me slip into a pair of silky pink panties and my pink chiffon peignoir set ready for the hairdresser and beautician who were waiting to give me my bridal make over.

When I was decent they came in and started to get to work on me. My hair was being fastened into an array of different rollers and curlers. Whilst this was being done my nails and toe nails were being painted with a very girlie shade of pink and glossed over with a transparent lacquer which made them shine. I commented about how sweet the pink was and was told it was called kissing pink and it would match the lipstick I would be wearing today.

Mummy said it would be getting a lot of kissing today and the two apprentice beauticians started to giggle as young girls do. Mummy then went off to start her own boudoir and left me with the girls to work on me.

As soon as she had left one of the girls who introduced herself as Candice asked me. Is it true that you're really a boy and you are being made into a girl against your will. No I replied I am a boy in flesh but a girly girl in spirit. They started to giggle again and Candice asked ,as it's so hard for us to believe you're a boy can we check it out. I mean look at your peignoir I would kill to own something as George's as that.

If you think this is nice you should see my wedding night peignoir set its unbelievable. But in answer to your question yes I am really a boy who loves being a girl. If you want to check me out I don't mind. With that Candice slid her hand over my silky gown and stopped at my breasts and fondled them and my nipples through the soft nylon of my peignoir. Well these are real enough,she then proceeded down to my groin and as her hand slid over my night-dress and panties my clitty started to grow.

Wow she said.I ve found a cock and she kept fondling it and making it grow. Please stop now or Ill have an accident in my knickers. Sorry she said I just can't believe it,how long have you been dressing like this. About 3 years I replied and I had my breasts done for my eighteenth birthday.

But why?because my husband or should I say fiancée Kathy is the kind of girl who likes a girly guy like me and she likes to take charge in love making. She even likes wearing guy's clothes as much as I like wearing girly things.

It also helped the dance team to keep going,what do you mean asked Candice?. Look at that picture on the dresser. But I was then told to sit back under the dryer,as I did this and it was switched on I saw Candice pick up the picture and begin to scrutinise it.

A few minuets she came to me and asked if I was on the picture,of course I am which one do you think is me?.

You mean you are on here? Yes I am where am I?. She looked and looked and then gave up alright which one is you. I am the one in the centre alongside that good looking dark haired guy, he's my partner in the dance team. Gosh I would never have guessed Candice replied how do you wear those dresses let alone dance in them they are so full and swishy. Yes they are I replied with a fond look on my face.and they are so heavenly to dance with in the arms of a strong man.

Candice then asked whats his name Tony I said. Have you and him got a close relationship? Only on the dance floor I answered he's gay. Candice started to Giggle has he been in your knickers. Certainly not I snapped I am only a one person girl and that's Kathy.

They both went quiet and carried on with my make over and I was soon done. When they let me look in the mirror I shrieked with happiness just like a big soppy girl. I hugged the girls and got my purse and gave them a large tip. Do you want us to help you dress they asked. No thanks Eva will do that but please come along to the wedding reception this evening at the Grand hotel you will be able to see me in my wedding gown then.

When my hair was dried the girls set about fastening lots of little white satin bows into my back combed hair each little bow had a white flower in the centre.

They seemed to be ages putting on my make up and when they finally finished and I saw myself I couldn't help saying out load "gosh I'm so beautiful" I was actually falling in love with my own reflection.

It wasn't Sam looking back at me but a George's sexy Samantha who any red blooded male would die to take her to bed. I knew this ,my make up was impeccable from my pink matching lipstick and nail varnish in a shade of pink called Kissing Pink. To my beautifully made up eyes in pink and blue. I was getting aroused at my own reflection.

Ava then took me into the other room to get me dressed,and as she removed my pink chiffon peignoir and panties she could see how hot and hard I was.

Lets get that thing covered with some panties, she held out a beautiful pair of Lacey satin panties for me to step into. But when she drew them up my legs she stopped and said I cant put them over that swollen clitty and its leaking. Before I could say anything she had it in her hand and was milking me.

Oh Eva what are you doing to me? Should I stop Sammy, Oh no please don't stop please make me come so I can wear my pretty clothes in peace. She reached into her bag and brought out a couple of tissues. Come on Sammy let Auntie Eva have your girly spend in this tissue. I started to shake and Eva knew it was the time to wrap the tissue around my clitty. Come on girl give it all up, I did exactly as she said and a few seconds later I was sat in a chair with my girly panties around my ankles with Auntie Eva wiping my softening clitty clean.

Right now we can get to work on creating the bride of the year. She pulled up my panties and next she was wrapping a gorgeous Lace Basque around my midriff after fitting my 38c bust into the Lacey cups she proceeded hooking all the hooks and eyes together. I said Eva where did you get such pretty matching bridal lingerie from?. I made it especially for you my sweet little girl. Now thread the suspenders through you pretty panties and we will put you bridal nylons on.

Soon she was threading the sheer 5 denier white nylons up my legs nd attaching them to my suspenders. They had little satin bows on the back of the heels and wedding bell motifs on each ankle.

Now comes the hard part my darling all those chiffon petticoats you wanted are next. One at a time these were threaded over my body and then it was time for the dress. My dress was not a full length gown it came to just below the knee. But it was so full and was also chiffon with flowers and bows sewn onto the top layer and the Bodice was a mass of little satin bows like the ones in my hair and Rhinestone motifs of bells and horse shoes. It fastened around the neck but from the neck to the top of the bust was a diaphanous sheer material.

When she had it fastened I was instructed to hold out my foot whilst she threaded a Lacey blue garter up my leg and worked it up to the top of my stocking.

There my girl there's your something blue I am lending you these 6" satin stiletto wedding shoes that I was married in so that's the something old and something borrowed. She slipped them onto my feet and as I walked in them to get the feel of them I was so aware of the sway of my dress and voluminous mass of petticoats. The hem of the dress was really flouncy and the sleeves were a mass of frills and flounces. It really was a sissy girly wedding outfit.

My jewellery came next. Everything was in sparkly shiny rhinestones from my necklace and earrings to my bracelet and even the wristband of my very feminine watch. I was then sprayed with Opium perfume and my veil attached and held in place by a princess rhinestone tiara.

Oh Eva I look so girly don't I? You look more girly than a girl would, Oh thank you Eva do you think Kathy will like me?. She will want to drag you off to the bedroom as soon as she sees you so will half the wedding guests. I looked at her puzzled and she said "the guys". I felt myself blushing but knew she was right.

Eva escorted my to the living room and helped me get seated in a chair as she fussed around with the skirts and petticoats of my Bridal gown in order that I wouldn't crease or teat these delicate feminine materials.

The time seemed to drag on and on,as I let my thoughts runaway with me. I thought back through the past 2 years and the last though to go through my head was "Whats Happened To Me?".

Whatever it was it was too late to have cold feet now, I was committing myself to spend the rest of my life as a female, a wife in fact. Then a second thought came into my head and I am going to enjoy every minute of it.

A voice saying and what are you smiling at Samantha? It was Eva she had changed into her outfit to give me away in. She had really made herself a very pretty lemon chiffon dress and coat with a beautiful matching hat. She wore matching lemon satin shoes with a lemon bag and gloves.

Oh Eva I said your outfit is gorgeous. Play your cards right and I will lend it you sometime, I felt a warm glow at her answer. After all wasn't she such a lovely friend to have.

Next thing I heard the noise of the limos horn sounding for us to go out. It was a beautiful white Rolls Royce all decked out with the bridal ribbons and the horse shoes and flowers.

Come on my girl we don't want to keep your other half waiting. She scooped up any trailing bits I had as we headed for the car, to be greeted by the chauffeur who was holding open the rear door for me to get in.

I struggled in with my masses of petticoats as Eve fussed them about around me. She then went around the other side and got in. As she sat next to me she took my hand and said " Oh Sammy your are the prettiest bride I have seen for a long time I'm sure you will make Kath very happy.

I noticed a startled look on the driver's face as he glanced back through the driving mirror.

On arriving at the church I could see dozens of people waiting outside for my arrival,and as soon as I alighted from the limo I could sense lots of camera clicking. I heard one woman saying Oh look at her masses of petticoats,I do love to see a bride heavily petticoated.

We reached the church doors and the lady preacher greeted us. Hello Sammy she said are you all set to become Mrs Johnson, oh yes, yes I am.

Then the organ played the bridal march and Eva escorted me up the aisle at a really slow pace. I could hear lots of ooos and aahs and look at tat dress coming from various ladies in the church.

Hearing that gave me great confidence that I was doing the right thing and all I wanted now was to get married and get all this behind me.

As we got towards the end of the aisle I could see Kathy wearing a very male trousered white satin morning suit. As I got next to her she turned and at first she was startled as she hadn't seen my bridal gown before, but then she smiled and took my hand.

We soon had the wedding ceremony over with and then next thing I knew we were marching down the aisle again arm in arm. I could see all the ladies smiling at us and I felt so girly inside I wanted to cry. Outside the church was the photographer and he seemed to take hundreds of pictures in various poses. The last one being Kathy giving me a long French kiss. I was so aroused in my wedding panties I thought I was going to have an accident.

As we drove away to the hotel where we were having our reception and spending our first night. Kathy whispered in my ear oh my darling Samantha I want you now I don't think I can wait until tonight. I want you to Kathy I replied.

When we arrived at the hotel Kathy told the manager we would like to go to our room to freshen up before the reception meal took place. He escorted us up and opened the door. Then Kathy did something I couldn't belive,she picked me up and carried me over the threshold and laid me on the bed. My petticoats were all in disarray and that manager must have had a good view of my bridal underwear.

Kathy thanked him and instructed him to give all the guests a drink and tell them we would be down shortly. As soon as the door closed she came over and joined me on the bed and kissed my deeply. I was moaning with pleasure as I felt my petticoats and lingerie massaging my now excited girly clitty as I had come to call it.

Kaths hands were roaming up my legs feeling for the waist band of my panties. Tugging them down urgently, I raised myself so as to make things easier for her and they were soon down and over my shoes. My petticoats were pushed up around my waist and I couldn't see anything but frills and flounces in front of my line of sight. But I could hear Kath removing her trousers and then I felt the mattress moving as she climbed back onto the bed. I could feel the heat of her pussy over my hot hard clitty and I felt her swallowing it inside her body.

I was so excited I thought I was going to climax straight away but I did my best to hold on. But I was loosing the fight and Kath asked me if I was on the pill. What do you mean you know I'm not on the pill. That's too bad she said because my pretty girl I'm going to give you a baby. Would you like a baby my pretty sexy wife. I could feel myself welling up to climax when I heard myself saying oh yes please,please give me a baby make me pregnant o please my darling husband. This seemed to make Kath start to climax and we both climaxed together.

Kath just stayed astride me and kissed me and I could feel my clitty shrinking and warm semen running out of her and onto me and into my backside. I asked her to let me get up and told her why. Why my pretty bride you will have to get used to the when your husband comes inside you it does run out and down your buttocks.

We decided to move and cleaned ourselves up, me slipping my white satin panties back up whilst Kath put her suit trousers back on and we went down to greet our guests.

As we greeted them they each took it in turns to kiss us and on several occasions a guys tongue would invade my mouth and probe around. This both embarrassed and also aroused my. Which Kathy seemed to notice?

The meal went off very smoothly and all the speeches and then it came to our reception dance. Kath and I started the ball rolling with the anniversary waltz. I must have danced with every guy at the reception and my stiletto feet were hurting me a lot. I went and found Kath at the bar having drinks with a group of our friends.

I told her I was going up to the room as my feet were hurting and I was tired. Kath smiled and said she would be up soon. No you wont a voice said, it was Ava. Not until I have her ready for you. I will come and tell you when you can go up.

Ava helped me to get to the room and out of my wedding dress and finery. She then produced the sexiest feminine night-dress I have ever seen in my life. It was all in virginal white, for a sweet bride Ava said.

The night-dress was a double layer of nylon, the underlayer being of a shiny silky sheer nylon. The hem was lace trimmed. The overlay was of sheer white chiffon with a 3" ruffle at the hem and the ruffle was hemmed with a sweet lace. It was very full and had a hem circumference of over 10 feet. At the top the shoulder straps were covered with ruffled white chiffon down to the top of the bust area where they had pink roses attached at the area the shoulder straps joined the gown. All along the top was ruffled chiffon and frills and another pink rose was in the centre of the bust area. Either side of this the bust area was covered in an array of ruffled chiffon and lace.

Also at intermittent areas in the ruffled hem were embroidered little pink roses to match the rest on the gown. The peignoir was of the same white material as the gown it had three quarter length chiffon sleeves, which were elasticated at the ends for a nice snug fit on the arm. Along the sleeves were again areas of ruffled chiffon and lace and the hems of the sleeves were hemmed in lace again to match the hems of the gown and the peignoir. A white satin ribbon at the neck fastened the peignoir.

The whole peignoir set glistened in the when the light caught it in a certain direction.

When Ava had me in this creation, she made me give her a twirl and my layers of wispy nightgown spread all around me. Sit in front of the vanity Sammy I want to give you your bedtime make over. As she proceeded with this she highlighted my eyes with a mixture of Pink and Lilac eyeshadows and it looked so innocent but sexy. She said I have given you come to bed eyes. Kathy wont be able to resist you when she sees what I have created you are so beautiful Sammy I am getting the hots for you myself so I had better go.

She soaked my in Opium perfume and then led me to the bed. Climb on the top Sammy I want to arrange all your layers of silky chiffon around you so you will look so sexy when Kathy comes into the room. On completion of this she took several pictures of me and left.

Five minutes later I hear the key turning in the lock it was Kathy. When she saw me she screamed oh Sammy you are such a beautiful wife I want you now. She joined my straight away and I can tell you neither of us got much sleep that night. But I was still awake early in the morning just gazing at my husband my Kathy who was asleep with a pretty smile on her face.

I heard a knock at the door so I slipped on my Peignoir and went to see who was there. It was room service, good morning my dear said the waiter I have brought you your breakfast. He wheeled the trolley into the room and he said might I say you look absolutely gorgeous in your trousseau.

By now Kath had awoken and she came over and tipped the waiter. We then sat down to our breakfast; I told Kathy I could get used to this having my breakfast in my peignoir.

Well then you must do that you can get my breakfast when we are home again and we will eat together and you can stay in your pretty peignoir until I go to work, then you can go and get dressed.

We left for our honeymoon later and we went to the Lake District it was so quiet and the countryside was so pretty. We stayed in an old inn and we had breakfast served in our room every morning so I could stay in my peignoir. We made love so many times I lost count and Kathy would never let me be on top I had to lay there just like a girl and be made love to. Theres nothing nicer than having a pretty night-dress hem arranged all around you whilst your lover is on top making sweet love to you.

 

I was going to enjoy being a wife and give it all I had.

After the honeymoon we returned back to the dance school which was going to be our new home along with Mrs Johnson. It seemed funny having 2 Mrs Johnson's in the house but I called her mother. Mrs Johnson and my husband were going to run the school whilst I took care of the house like a good little wife.

When the formation team rehearsed I would don one of my beautiful Ballroom gowns and matching heels and practice with the team. I still remained Tony's dance partner for many years and we won many trophies and many cheques. This went on until Mrs Johnson died 23 years later. In here will she left the dance school to Kathy and I and we still run it. Although we still have a competition team Kathy and I no longer are part of it we just train the dancers and run the team.

We are still winning trophies and prizes as well as receiving a share of the prize money. But tonight we are having a revival evening with all the old dance team. I am to be reunited with Tony and he hasn't arrived yet. So I am sitting here at the side of the ballroom dressed in a shocking pink chiffon multi layer dance dress with matching shocking pink 5" stiletto heels and my hair all done up. Oh I do enjoy dancing in this attire and Tony glides me around the floor like a doll. I have become so fond of him over the years we have been partners and we have been so good together.

So as I sit here reminiscing and looking at my dress the question again has arisen in my head"Whats Happened To Me?" The answer is I have been willingly feminised and made into a wife and have now been married for over 25 years. To my husband Kathy and I wouldn't change a thing in my life. Except maybe, I wonder how I would have coped if as on the many times Kathy uttered it she had given me a baby. But then you can't have everything can you?

  

  

  

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