Brad's Feminization, part 5: Brandi is Dandy

Amanda and Polly spent the next few hours training Brad in proper sissy behavior at the party—how to speak, how to walk, even how to dance. As the hour for the party to begin approached, Michelle returned to assist in the final steps of his transformation. Brad brought out the dress he would wear—the one with the glittery lowcut bodice and short petticoated skirt.

“My word,” said Michelle. “Has he really got the knockers to pull that off?”

“Yes,” Polly responded, “Brad has a great pair of 36B tits…and with the right bra, they can look like a set of C cups! Come here, Sweetie, and let’s show her!” Brad stepped next to Polly and she removed his top and the rather ordinary bra he was wearing. She wrapped a push-up bra around him and made sure his boobs were nestled in it securely. Then she took a pair of inserts and placed them under his breasts, pushing them up and in, creating the illusion of cleavage.

“I see,” Michelle noted. “Well, let’s get this pretty boy fully dressed, so I can finish my work and still have time to dress for the party.” Once he was in the dress, she sat Brad down at a vanity and touched up his makeup and took out his wig for the party. It was long and wavy and hung down over one bare shoulder. The final touch was a pair of sparkly chandelier earrings. “Now, you just rest and get comfortable in all this and I’ll be back in a few minutes.”

“Just wait until you see what Michelle has chosen to wear,” Amanda told Brad. “She always pulls out all the stops for the store’s party!” Sure enough, Michelle strutted back in a few minutes later, looking like dominant sex itself. She wore a black latex minidress that clung to her curves like it had been sprayed on. The hem reached to only six inches above her knees. Her long legs were covered in sheer black stockings and were perched on black patent pumps with seven-inch heels. Her blazing red hair was done in a severe bob and her makeup emphasized her green eyes. Her lips were a slash of dark, wet red color.

Brad’s mouth hung open—he knew Michelle was as male as he himself, but this was the epitome of female dominance. Seeing his reaction, Amanda activated the butt plug again and watched his arousal grow. She handed the control to Michelle. “Michelle will be your partner and mistress for tonight,” Amanda said. “I’m sure you’ll enjoy her company.”

“And I’m sure I will enjoy his…but we need to give him a proper sissy name!” Michelle responded. “Have you any ideas?”

Polly answered, “We had been considering Brenda—but I think that may be a little too ordinary.”

“Brittany?” Amanda suggested.

“No, too common these days,” Michelle advised. “I have it—Brandi! She’s just as intoxicating, isn’t she?”

And with that, Michelle took Brandi’s arm and guided her to the party, as the vibration from the butt plug turned the newly christened sissy’s stride into the sexiest of wiggles!

THE END