Frankie Ch. 2

Valerie

Part Two


About a week went by and I played along with her demands and dressed as a woman the minute I got home each day and she seem pleased that she didn’t have to remind me. It seemed so out of the ordinary to be doing this but it was working for us and I actually was getting into it. I guess some would say it was downright kinky. I found it to be fun and exciting and she seemed to be having fun with it too. She actually was encouraging me. She offered advice on how to sit gracefully, walk fetchingly, and act totally feminine. I was shocked a little the way she readily accepted my fetish of wearing women’s clothing.

We continued for another two months and we went shopping several times buying more outfits for me to wear around the house. One Saturday morning as we awoke she offered to give me a back rub. I rolled over onto my stomach and she sat on my ass. She spread an ointment all over my back and rubbed it into my skin. She said it would begin to heat up a little and penetrate into the underlying muscles. She instructed me to relax and enjoy the sensation. As I laid there I felt the warmth seep into my pores and relax the muscles. “Hey this stuff feels good but boy does it stink.” I complained. “Yup it’s pretty disgusting but it works. You can take a nice shower in a little bit and get rid of the smell.” She retorted.  I finally got up and went in to take my shower. As I returned to the bedroom Susie was standing there and offered to rub my chest while sitting on my family jewels naked provided that I keep my eyes shut. I told her half the fun would be watching her boobs jiggle while she massaged me. “Too bad! You’ll just have to suck it up if you want the massage.” she teased. I laid down on my back and Susie climbed on top. I felt her pussy lips nestle onto my flaccid penis as she settled in for the massage. “Now close your eyes and simply enjoy.” she instructed.  She smeared the ointment over my chest and began massaging it into my skin. She rubbed my man-boobs, shoulders and stomach. I felt the warmth spread over my chest and I also felt junior rising to the movements of her love box sliding on him while she massaged me. “Easy junior. We’ll get to that after you shower again. Right now just relax.” She ordered. As I let the water run over my head and down my chest I watched in disbelief as the chest hair flowed down my body and into the drain. As I applied soap and lathered up any remaining hair also came off and rinsed down the drain.  The only hair I had left was on my arms, legs and head. I returned to the bedroom where Susie had sprayed some of her enchanting perfume which completely camouflaged the awful smell of the ointment. “What did you do?” I asked. “Nothing. Why?” she said with a smirk. “All the hair on my chest is gone.” I pointed to my chest. “Yes I see. It is very nice. I can clearly see your tits now. I want to lick them right now. Come over here to me and let me tease your tits.”  she enchanted. I let her tease and turn me on and we fell onto the bed in a wild lovemaking bout.

“You know what would be even better? She asked coyly.  “What now dearest?”  I answered. “Well now that I see you without hair on your back, chest and stomach, it would be even better if you got rid of the rest of that ugly body hair.” she suggested. “No way am I going to shave my legs and arms. When I wear shorts or tee shirts people would see that I had no hair on my arms and legs.” I contended. “Okay then just shave under your arms and just your thighs down to your knees. Do it for me sweetheart. She said as she planted a wet kiss on me. “I guess I could do that for you, but that’s it.” “If you use the ointment you won’t have to shave as often. It will save you time and it makes your skin nice and soft too.” She suggested. I did as she suggested and took my third shower of the day and it was only ten in the morning.

Susie had an outfit laid out on the bed for me. I pulled on the white silk panties and stuffed my balls neatly inside them. Next I fastened the white lace bra in place and adjusted the inserts to give me a full set of perfect breasts. With all the chest hair gone, the push up bra made an inviting cleavage out of my man boobs. I sat on the edge of the bed and slid the sheer thigh high up my legs and stood in front of the full length mirror to admire myself. Susie was standing in the corner with her arms folded across her chest simply watching me. I stepped into the white skater skirt and zipped up and fastened the button at the waist. I then put on the sheer pink long sleeve blouse which buttoned down the front and at the cuffs. I tucked it into the skirt and returned to the mirror. Susie came over to me and lifted my skirt and pulled the tails of the blouse down so that it was now neatly tucked into the skirt. “Aren’t you forgetting something?” she asked. I looked at my refection and said “Oh yea, my shoes.” I went back to the bed and slipped on the four inch white heels Susie had put out for me. Susie then told me to come out to the kitchen with her. She had me sit in a wooden chair and began combing out my now long hair. She trimmed the ends a little so they were now even. She wet my hair with a spray bottle and began putting tiny rollers in my hair. When she had covered my head in rollers she plugged in a hair dryer and began blow drying my hair. A few minutes later she turned off the dryer and took the rollers out of my hair. She took a large toothed comb and slowly combed out the curls so that my hair was now a very attractive feminine style. “Pretty.” She said with a very broad smile.

I’m now going to paint your nails a pretty pink and put on a little makeup to complete the picture.  I allowed her the fun of dressing me up. Actually I didn’t really have a choice. Susie always got her way no matter what I said. When she finally finished with the nails and the makeup she told me to go look in the mirror now. I slowly rose from the chair and walked to the mirror. I could not believe the transformation. I was staring at a very attractive young woman in my reflection.

It was now about eleven thirty and Susie told me we should prepare lunch. We went to the kitchen and Susie began laying out all kinds of goodies. She made finger sandwiches and cut up pickles and slices of sharp cheese. “What are you doing? I asked. “Oh nothing. I just wanted to have a special lunch for my new best girlfriend.” She answered. “So you like me dressed like this? I asked. “You know I like to see you dressed as a woman. I like to see you parade around in your heels and short skirts. I like watching you please me. I’m glad you don’t mind too much. I know you would do anything I asked you to do for me. You are so cute in that outfit with your hair done and the makeup.  Help me bring this food into the living room.” She suddenly said after glancing at her watch. I helped her bring all the food into the living room and set it on the coffee table. “Fran please go get some napkins from the kitchen.  Bring a bunch, the pickles are messy.” She called after.  As I was about to return to the living room the doorbell rang and Susie opened the door. I stood there in disbelief. Two young women about Susie’s age entered and Susie turned to me, “Fran I’d like you to meet Carrie and Ellen. They are friends I used to hang out with before I met you. I haven’t seen them in months. We met while shopping at the mall and I invited them over for lunch.” Carrie said hello and Ellen nodded and they both moved into the living room and took seats on the couch.

It was one thing to prance around the house in a mini skirt with only Susie looking at my legs but now there were two strangers looking at my revealing skirt as I sat down on an opposite chair. Carrie said, “I love your outfit Fran. I always wanted to get one of those skater skirts. They are so flirty the way they flare up and expose tons of leg when sitting. Where did you get it?”  I sat speechless not wanting to give myself away with my deep voice. “Go ahead darling. I’ve told them all about you. You have nothing to fear. They understand completely. Isn’t that right Ellen?” Susie asked. “Yes please tell us where you bought that skirt.” Ellen said in a slightly deep voice. I cleared my throat and whispered that I got the skirt at Macy’s two weeks ago on sale. All three women smiled. Carrie asked if I would come closer so she could examine the material. I stood and moved over to the sofa. As I stood next to Carrie who was still sitting her eyes traveled up my legs and I knew she could see right up my skirt to my silk panties. She reached up and grasped the hem of the skirt and raised it in the air exposing me to Susie and Ellen. “Nice fabric! It’s light and I am sure it picks up any breeze at all.” and laughed. She turned to Ellen and asked, “Would you like to try it on dear?” “I’m not sure Fran would let me try it on.” She responded. Susie spoke up, “Oh I’m sure Fran won’t mind sharing her skirt with you, would you Fran?” Ellen stood up and unzipped her skirt letting it fall to the floor. She stepped out of her skirt revealing a mint green lace thong. She was facing away and was displaying her bare ass cheeks to me. I thought this wasn’t so bad after all. Yes I was a man dressed as a woman standing in front of three gorgeous women and one was disrobing right in front of me. She had a really cute butt. Then Ellen turned around to accept the skirt and her thong was bulging. My mouth hung open as I realized that Ellen was a man like me, all dressed up as a woman.  I slowly unbuttoned and unzipped the skirt, removed it and handed it to Ellen. “Don’t they look cute? “ Susie said to Carrie. “Yes they do. Why does Fran still have hair on his legs and arms? Doesn’t that deter from the whole process?” Carrie asked. “Yes it certainly does but this is as far as I’ve gotten with him. I didn’t want to push too hard and scare him off. By next week I think we will have him fully acclimated.” Susie explained. Ellen had put the skater skirt on and was twirling around. Carrie and Susie told Ellen how wonderful she looked and that Carrie would get her one just like it next week. “You better take it off now sweetheart before you get something on it. Give it to me I want to see the label. Both Ellen and I stood in our panties in front of the two women not knowing what to do next. The silence was broken with Carrie asking Susie how tiny was my dick. They both chuckled and Susie told me to show Carrie my penis. I finally spoke up. “Susie I can’t be dressed like this in front of strangers and I won’t strip in front of them either.”

“Fran darling you started this when you started wearing my clothes, remember. Now is not the time for you to rebel at a simple request I made of you. Now I want you to remove those pretty silk under pants you have on.” Susie said in a very authoritarian voice. I slid the silk panties down my legs and exposed my penis to Carrie. “Oh he’s darling. Not too tiny and not too big. Ellen dear let’s compare Fran’s with yours.” suggested Carrie to Ellen. Ellen stood immediately and took off her thong and her penis sprung free. His penis was a little smaller. “Okay girls you can get dressed now.” Susie said.
We finished lunch and Carrie and Ellen were getting ready to leave. Carrie said, “You know when you have Fran ready we should go out for lunch.” “Oh that would be fun to do. I will call you as soon as Fran has adjusted to her new role.” Susie answered.

As soon as Carrie and Ellen left Susie told me to come and sit in the living room and have a little chat. “You see, you are not the only person who likes to dress up as a woman. Isn’t Ellen cute? I think you can be even prettier than her. Now stop this nonsense of refusing to completely shave. Tomorrow morning I want every bit of body hair removed. If you are concerned what someone might think you’ll just have to wear trousers and long sleeve shirts?

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