Date: Sun, 2 Mar 2014 14:39:25 -0500
From: Jon Miller <lawman19811@hotmail.com>
Subject: WEARIN' of THE GREEN

			   WEARIN' OF THE GREEN

A co-worker of mine invited me to his house for a pre Saint Patrick's Day
party.  Most of the office staff was there and we all got along fairly
well. I bid my host a good night as it was around 2:00 AM in the morning
and I was feeling mellow.  As soon as I opened the entrance door leading to
the street the cool air felt so very good.  I turned left and started
walking towards a familiar street that I could catch a cab on.  As I was
walking I noticed an alley that was between two buildings that somehow I
never noticed before. I looked towards the end of this corridor and saw
what appeared to be lights coming from a closed shop. I walked down towards
the lights and immediately saw that it was a very small lingerie shop and
that if you didn't know it was there you would miss it. I looked in the
window and saw this beautiful bra and panty set in emerald green (just
right for Saint Patrick's Day). My hand instinctively reached for the door
knob and the door opened and I walked in. I stood there for a second or two
until I heard a female voice behind me asking me if she could help me. I
got a little flushed when she asked me that because I wanted that bra and
panty set not for my girlfriend (but for me). She asked me what size I
needed and I stuttered a bit but told her the size bra 42C, panty size
8. She just smiled at me and told me that I was in luck because that was
the exact size that was showing in the window. She told hold of the form
and removed the two items of my lust. She told me the price and I readily
agreed.  Once she started to wrap these two garments she looked at me and
said that whoever wears this will get his or her very secret wish. I just
nodded very politely, paid the price and went on my way. All the way home I
was thinking about wearing what I had just bought. I was starting to get
excited and increased my pace. I must have gotten home in record time
because I was breathing very heavy.  I shed my close as quickly as possible
and then put on the bra and my breast forms, I found a garter belt in the
box and put that on as well with a pair of suntan stockings and then the
matching panty. I was in heaven!!!!! Everything felt so right and
comfortable. I sat down on my sofa and feel asleep and started to dream the
most wonderful dream I have ever had. I dreamt that I WAS A GIRL, A VERY
PRETTY GIRL!!!!!!  I saw myself with real breasts (42C) narrow wait 26
inches, and hips at 38 inches, my feet were smaller size 9 to be exact and
my hair was a dark chestnut color that came down past my shoulders. I had
boyfriends who loved having me sucking their cock and cumming in my hot,
wet mouth.  I love having a very hard cock deep inside me pumping me until
he cums deep inside me and I cum as well. But the best part of all is when
my girlfriend and I have girl on girl sex, tongue fucking each other, using
double ended dildos, having my nipples sucked and me sucking her nipples. I
must have had a hint something wasn't right because I woke up a bit
startled. My chest felt funny, it didn't hurt but felt heavy.  I felt hair
tickling my neck, my crotch felt different as well. My hands went to my
chest and crotch at the same time and all of a sudden I realized I had
breasts and a vagina.  At that moment I thought that it was still a dream
but knew deep down that I was now a girl. All of a sudden I remembered what
the girl in that small shop had said to me. My most secret wish was that I
wanted to be a girl!!!!! I had cross dressed since I was a teenager and
loved how I felt. I had gone to see therapists to determine what path I may
take but never could I follow through with my ultimate goal. I had gotten
up from my sofa and walked into my bedroom and immediately noticed that my
bedroom was now very frilly and I loved it.  I went over to my closet and
opened the doors and saw that I now didn't have any male clothing. I guess
my head was spinning and I really wasn't comprehending all that was
happening. Next was my dresser, again, no male clothing. All I had was
lingerie (I'm far from complaining mind you) and stockings and pantyhose.

I sat on the edge of my bed and crossed my stocking encased legs very
femininely and decided to go back to that shop and thank her.  All of a
sudden I realized that this was Saint Patrick's Day and that my secret wish
had just became reality. I WAS NOW A FEMALE, A WOMAN and I was wearing
green!!!!!