Healing Cousin George 7
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Synopsis: | Alex plunges futher into the world of femininity in a bid to put George and Melissa's life on track. |
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Crossdressing / TV
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Debbie and Alex
The shopping trip had certainly created a firm friendship between me and
Debbie. Each day after our trip to Glasgow I would either visit Debbie
or she would come over to me. I suppose it was hardly a surprise as I
was the only young woman (there I go again thinking of myself as a
woman) in the area. George and Gavin were the youngest two farmers
around for miles, most of the others were late forties or in their
fifties with wives to match. Their wives spent most of there time
arranging Church events, like Bring and Buy sales, coffee morning's etc.
Me and Debbie had got ourselves into an altogether different routine.
After morning housework we would meet up and play with Melissa and then
once she had nodded of out would come an exercise video you know one of
those Celebrity ones to tone and trim the body. Once our session was
over we would either have a light lunch at home or pop out to a local
country pub for a spot to eat.
Around a month into our regular workout sessions Debs arrived one
morning as usual a bundle of energy and chatter. "I've got a present for
you," she beamed as she entered the farmhouse a wrapped package under
her arm.
"What is it?" I asked.
"Later, after our workout," she insisted.
The music started and we began our usual routine both dressed in lycra
shorts and a small vest top be worked on our legs our backside and
stomach muscles to the beat and instructions from the video, watching
the instructress to keep in time a vision of two young women bending
stretching and toning their bodies.
Forty minutes later two sweating bodies sat on the floor relaxing
following the close of our workout. Debs spoke first. "You know this is
really working for you," she said.
"How do you mean?" I asked.
"Well your leg shape and thighs are really feminine looking, and your
arse has really perked up," she said reaching over and pinching it.
"Ow, leave off," I said.
"No really it is and you've lost what now of your waist,"
"Eh about four inches," I proudly announced.
"See what I mean?" she said.
"I suppose, I'm going to take a shower, will you watch Melissa?" I said
rising to my feet and switching of the TV.
"Yeah no problem."
I climbed the stairs and entered the bathroom stripping of I looked at
my body in the full length mirror twisting slightly to catch a to check
it out from all angles. She's right I thought to myself my legs were
very toned and the thighs looking sleek and slender but yet toned and
muscular. My stomach was now like a washboard and my arse well she was
right it was perky and tight. Nothing of course could give me that
womanly hip shape but who cared after all how many other women have you
seen with no dominant hip shape. I smiled and stepped into the hot
steamy shower.
Twenty minutes later I was powdering my skin with scented talc (yes,
scented talc). I put on my dressing gown and left the bathroom, I called
down to Debbie, "Deb's showers free, Melissa ok?"
"Yeah she's asleep, I'll be up in a minute."
I walked into my bedroom and sat down on the edge of my bed, plugging in
the hairdryer I began to blow dry my hair. It had not been that long
when I had arrived but having let it grow Debbie had just restyled it
into a smart page boy look.
With my hair dry I put on some light day make up, I was just about to
get dressed when there was a knock at my door.
"You decent?" Debbie asked she opened the door before I had a chance to
reply. She walked in dressed in a pair of black jeans and a white
blouse. "Your present," she said handing me a box.
"What is it?" I asked.
"Open it and you will see."
I opened the wrapping and found two boxes. I peeled away the packing
tape and looked inside, a look of at first bewilderment on my face, and
then I began to realise what the object was.
"Is this what I think it is?" I asked.
She smiled. "Yes," she replied.
I lifted it out. Before me was a silicone realistic vagina complete with
a small amount of what seemed like real hair in the correct place. "Put
it on, there's a tube inside for your thing. You can go to the loo
naturally just like a real woman, promise I won't peek," she said
turning her back.
I stood up and stepped into it placing my cock into the tube. Opening
the drawer I took out a pair of dark pink panties and pulled them up
tight. The effect amazing as I looked down, giving me the perfect female
v that I sometimes struggled to achieve.
"Now open the other one," she said.
Once more I ripped open the packaging and as you may have expected by
now found a pair of the other female essentials that I so badly lacked.
Yes siree false boobs complete with realistic looking nipples that felt
and looked so right.
"Where did you get all this stuff?" I asked her.
"Oh I was surfing the net couple of weeks back, found a site for stuff
like that and just thought of you," she said.
"So how do I put them on?" I asked.
"That's adhesive," she said, pointing to a can in the box. "Here let me
help you fit them," she said walking over towards me. She sprayed a
generous amount of adhesive on the back and then held the first one to
my chest holding it in place for a couple of minutes before letting go.
The feeling was quite surreal here was Debbie holding my false tit in
place while I stood in front of her in pink panties.
The other fitted she showed me how to disguise the seems with some
crafty make up and sure enough within minutes it was impossible to see
the joins. "Get dressed, I meet you downstairs," she said turning to
leave.
"Eh, thanks Debbie," I said.
"No problem, fancy a trip to Girvan, it's a lovely day walk along the
front an ice cream or a coffee," she said.
"Yeah, cool, I'll be down in ten, fifteen minutes," I replied as she
left the room and closed the door.
I stood up immediately aware of the extra weight on my chest and the
prominence of my new found femininity. Deep down I was pleased the
padding I had used before was good but at times if I lifted Melissa or
had some weight applied to my chest the padding got slightly misshaped
and I'd found myself having to re-arrange it. Now all that was over I
grabbed a matching bra and encased them in the pink silky material
seeing them pushed up and together the round globes peeking out the top,
I couldn't help it I rubbed them feeling a stirring in my loins the tube
that my cock was in becoming a bit fuller.
"Knock it off," I said to myself. I pulled out a pair of jeans from the
wardrobe and pulled them on with a pink checked western style shirt. I
left the top button open, exposing a bit of cleavage. Again I looked in
awe. Slipping on a pair of 3 inch pink stilettos and fastening a wide
white belt round my increasingly narrow waist I selected some jewellery
and a white shoulder bag, dropped in some make up, my ciggies and
lighter, and than with a spray of some perfume I was off downstairs for
a day out with Debbie.