The next morning, Aaron awoke in the pink babydoll nightie he had found laid out on his bed Monday evening. He stretched, stepped into the high-heeled mule slippers left for him, and went to his dresser. He opened the top drawer and discovered a lovely trove of panties, all in shades of pink, some in solid colors, others in floral print, and all edged in lace. He chose a pale pink pair of satin and slid them up his legs.
In the second drawer, there were matching camisoles. He picked out the appropriate one and dropped it over his head, wriggling in delight as the satin brushed his sensitive nipples.
In the third drawer, he found an array of hosiery. He selected a pair of pink nylon knee-highs and smoothed them over his feet and lower legs.
Aaron opened the door to his wardrobe and stepped back to admire the feminine attire there. “Well, I’m just headed to classes today, so I don’t need anything very fancy,” he thought. He found a bright pink man-tailored blouse with a deep pointed collar. He put it on, struggling briefly with the buttons on the “wrong” side. “I’ll get used to that with practice,” he mused. He next chose a pair of tight-fitting pink capri pants with a flared hem and back-zipper.
There was a shoe collection as well, in a wide range of styles (but all in shades of pink}. He took a pair of hot-pink Mary-Janes in patent leather with a kitten heel. He felt his sissy-cock rise as he slipped them on.
At last ready to leave, he grabbed his brand-new pink backpack and headed for campus.
Aaron walked through the quad with a girlish confidence, his hips swaying. He smiled and waved when recognized….but then it happened. One of the school’s athletes, a huge fellow from the football team, stood in his way and leered. “Where do you think you’re going—faggot?” he asked in a growl.
“The word is femboy,” Aaron replied, smiling and batting his eyes. Aaron stepped around the footballer and blew a kiss over his shoulder.
By lunchtime, word of Aaron’s transformation and of his encounter on the quad had spread throughout campus. Whispers rose as he entered the cafeteria. In one corner, the male athletes pointed and quietly jeered; in another, a group of women observed his feminine ways and nodded approvingly. Aaron recognized them as the members of Phi Delta Phi, a sorority for lesbians who enjoyed playing with dominance and submission. As he passed their table, one of them beckoned him to join them.
He sat down and the women fussed over his choice of attire. “So much pink, dear,” one commented. “And those shoes!” another gasped. “Were you going for the little-girl look?”
Aaron blushed at the attention. “Well, yes,” he replied. “I am training to be a submissive sissy.” And as he said that, he felt his sissy-cock again swell in his tight panties and pants.
“Oh, my,” said the woman to his left. “What a lovely bulge!” She reached down and stroked him through the fabric, then leaned in and plunged her tongue deep into his mouth. “Mmmm….the only thing that would make that better is if you were wearing lipstick!”
Aaron’s blush deepened and he realized all the attention was having an effect—he was extremely close to spurting in his panties! He stood, said, “Excuse me, ladies,” and hurried off to the restrooms.
“The girls’ room is the second door on the left,” one of his tormentors called after him. Aaron made it to the restroom in time and, having cleaned himself up, decided it was safer to head home.
But the odd thing was that the embarrassment and humiliation were extremely exciting. Aaron not only liked being teased about his increasingly feminine appearance, he was aroused by it! By the time he got home, his sissy-cock was leaking into his pretty panties. And the thought of it brought a smile to his face.
For the next three weeks, he kept all his appointments at the Salon…and after each one felt even more that he was on the right path. Finally, as he exited following his fourth weekly visit, he met Ms. Vera. “Well, Miss Erin, it seems you are making excellent progress,” she said, looking him up and down. “As your sponsor, I am quite pleased. You have successfully completed the fourth stage of Step One. Next week, you will begin Step Two!”
TO BE CONTINUED
Sunday, November 10, 2024
From Aaron to Erin, part two
Labels:
beauty salon,
cross-dressing,
female domination,
feminization,
pink,
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2 comments:
This is delightful! Looking forward to more!!
I love how Aaron totally accepts his sissification!
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