Date: Sat, 23 May 2009 19:01:10 -0700 (PDT)
From: Julian <julian.nz69@gmail.com>
Subject: A Dream comes True  ch 6 transgender  teen

This is a Fantasy story about an 18 yr old sissy boy. Who can't stop having
lovely dreams and fantasizing about being dressed as a young girl. That he
finishes up trying to find a Mummy that will help his dreams become a
reality. I hope you like it as much as I have writing it.

Remember you're meant to be 18 or older to be reading on this site.

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Chapter 5.


Isn't it amazing, whenever you have something exciting planned. Something
else always seems to get in the way of it happening. Like Shane always
seemed to be at home. Preventing any time for Andrew to give me a well
deserved lesson in obedience. At least Andrew has seen and likes my pretty
panties. But I am still working on the law of averages that Shane will be
going out one night soon!!!!!!!!! Or am I just getting to anxious.


Chapter 6.


It is the weekend of Denise's return. Mummy wanted me there for when he
arrived on the Saturday. Early afternoon, as he'd stopped off in Paris on
the way from Perth. So I again finished work early on the Friday. Even
earlier than the last time, as I hadn't been to Mummy's in two whole
weeks. Writing email's isn't quite the same as being with Mummy wearing
pretty things. Is it? So by 2pm I was on the tube heading westward towards
Mummy's. All excited on two fronts, spending a weekend in pretty girls
clothes again. Oh yes, I left pajamas and any other article of male
clothing well at home this time. So it was only me and my little
briefcase. The second exciting part, was at last I'm going to meet Daniel
and Denise all wrapped up in one.


I know I shouldn't be, but I was a little apprehensive about it. What Mummy
has told me, even Ashley says. She is a really friendly lovely person, as
well as being pretty. That may be so, but what if she doesn't like
me. Thinks I'm intruding taking Mummy's attention away from her. What then,
maybe I could go to Ashley's. We are both real sissies, we would have lots
of dressing up fun together. I kept thinking on this slow train
journey. Stopping at every station, even if no one got on or off. Or was it
just to prolong my agony, so keen was I to change. To become Jessica as
soon, as quickly as possible. At long last the train journey ended, now out
to find the bus.


My whole face illuminated, standing at the top of the stairway was
Mummy. Quickly I made my way towards her, giving a big hug and
kiss. Couldn't say to much else, as the little kiddies were out of
school. All hanging around most with their mothers, some I'm sure were with
Nannies. As some didn't look old enough to be the mother, or they had that
`Nanny' look about them. Mummy knew how full of little kids the bus gets at
this time. So thought she'd come to pick up her `little' girl. Even sitting
in the car with Mummy, heading homeward. I knew I didn't want to be
anywhere else. Except with Mummy as her daughter.


After a cup of Tea and play with [Harry] the cat. Who has such a great life
lying around being pampered. It was off with my bib, which I'd also missed
having to wear. Now straight up to Mummy's room, to see sitting comfortable
on her bed. Two beautiful dolls waiting, wanting to be picked up and
kissed. So I obliged, giving each a lovely kiss and cuddle. Telling each
how I'd missed them. Then to be stripped naked, and to Mummy's pleasant
surprise. There I stood wearing the red satin panties I bought to have
Andrew spanking me while wearing them. Yes I told Mummy how I was going to
have Andrew Spanking me for being a naughty girl. Which she was quite in
agreement with. Telling me then, that she spanks Denise quite often.


Smelling the feminine fragrance drifting out via the heated bath oils. As
we headed hand in hand to her en-suite, for a beautiful bath. Seeing the
richness of bubbles waiting in the confines of the low white porcelain
bath. I could only look, smiling so happily to Mummy, resting my sissy head
against her arm. Lily who was standing aroused, also realized what is about
to happen. As she gave a couple of involuntary twitchers. Then so
unladylike, embarrassed me further by dribbling one long string. Must of
been the knowledge, that within seconds she'll be sitting surrounded. All
that lovely soft warm perfumed water, is about to me washed over her. No
doubt the washing soap will be just as beautiful a fragrance. To leave its
bouquet infused in much the same way as my first memorable visit to
Mummy's.


"I see someone is rather looking forward to having Mummy bathing her
again?" as my hand got raised up to her lips then kissed.

Oh, what an understatement that was, I thought cuddling my naked body even
closer to her.

"Yes I think Lily likes having Mummy bath her." I said coyly.

"Well what about Jessica, does she like Mummy bathing her?" as she looked
down at me.

"Yes she does also Mummy." giving a little giggle this time.

Without any further ado, there I sat surrounded in refreshing scented
bathwater. Firstly Mummy brushed out my hair.

"I think a lovely shampoo and conditioner, would be a nice way to start." I
was told.

I sat, lay, turned which and every way Mummy asked. My whole sissy body was
now hers to clean. I love being lathed up with perfumed girls soap, to
smell as feminine as possible.


The final operation was again to be wrapped completely in a large white
fluffy towel. A small towel wrapped around my wet head of hair. After
patting me dry, I was put into a lovely blue and silver stripped silk
dressing gown. Then it was off to sit at the vanity. Watching in the mirror
as Mummy went to work with dryer and brush. Every so often stopping to put
pins in, to hold some part in place. Once my hair had taken every pin
available, that operation came to an end.


"Now my Dear, what say we make Jessica smell like a proper little
girl. Would you like that?"

Moisturiser massaged into my face, hands, arms, even my legs this
time. Lovely perfumed talcum powder dusted graciously over my whole body,
via the large fluffy powderpuff. While all this was happening Lily still
stood proudly before me. Longing for attention, only to be completely
ignored by Mummy. I knew I wouldn't be allowed to touch clitty. I tried to
tell Lily through my mind. Be patient, I'm sure Mummy will pamper you soon.


Shock! Horror! As Mummy again decided, it isn't becoming a sissy girl to be
displaying her clitoris so boldly. Taking a firm, hard hold of Lily. Right
up under my little cherry basket, then to give a very painful
squeeze. Generating sorrowful squeals, my hands stood out like in a
paralysed state, while my body bent forward in reflex to the vise like
hold. In no time Lily had submitted to Mummy. I tried to apologize for
Lily, saying she couldn't really help it. Cause she loves so much what is
happening, to make Jessica a pretty girl.

"Yes Mummy understands sweetheart. But we don't want to dribbles in your
pretty panties or petticoat, do we?" Mummy asked as she cuddled me.

"No I guess not."


Displaying one deflated clit, to keep her out of trouble. It was again on
with the Gaff.

"This should help a lot, don't you think Jessica."

What choice did I have, but to agree. Training bra, followed by another
pair of delightfully pretty, lemon satin panties. With two inches of lovely
white lace hanging from the leg openings. Sitting boldly at the waist, an
equally lovely white satin bow with its ends hanging nicely below. It was a
shame in a way to see such beautiful panties vanish from view. As Mummy let
slither gently down my girlish body. An equally beautiful soft satin
petticoat, which matched my panties. Narrow shoestring shoulder straps
attached at the breast with a sweet bow. Across the bodice lovely fine
white lace. I couldn't hold myself back from, caressing softly and so
lovingly over all this beauty that enclosed my sissy body.


Looking to Mummy, as she beamed a wide smile at me. In no time my arms
embraced her, my head rested peacefully between her breast while saying.

"Thank you so much Mummy, for helping make me a pretty girl." I know I've
said that to her many times since I first visited. I'm also sure it won't
be the last. The only answer I received back was via a sweet kiss to my
lips.


Once Mummy had finished putting my makeup on. I remained sitting admiring
the image of the girl looking back at me. Waiting patiently to have the
pins removed from my hair. To be brushed out, adding that extra to make
this sissy look more the girls. Oh how wrong could one be. No I would be
staying like this till bedtime, I was informed. After having a pair of knee
high fine tan stockings put on. Which were topped off with a wide lace
garter, threaded with a yellow satin ribbon tied in a lovely bow in front.


Standing in front of the mirror, wearing a pair of fluffy slip on slippers,
with two inch heels. Looking and feeling so much a girl. I watched with
much elation, as Mummy proceeded to put me into the most feminine Ivory
satin negligee with full length lace sleeves. That sat puffed out till
being gathered in at the wrist. My heart beat increased, Lily also showed
signs of excitement, in her tucked away state.

"Come along now you vain little girl. Mummy has a couple of things she
wants to teach Jessica before dinner." As she put her hands on my
shoulders, placing a loving kiss to my pinned up hair as well.

I was so aroused by the image of pretty Jessica, even to the pins in my
hair. That I couldn't stop myself from turning, mincing and swishing
around. Hopefully looking the girl, I was feeling within me.


"Well you seem to have that walk down to a fine art darling. Have you been
practising?"

"Not really Mummy, but I have walked around my bedroom at home like it a
lot. Thinking I'm a girl, so maybe I have been practising." looking and
smiling to her.

"Now remember the way Ashley curtseyed to Mummy, when we arrived at Aunties
house?

Do you think you could give a little curtsey just as sweetly, darling?"
Mummy asked.

I stood there trying to think how Ashley did it. Then bent my knees a
little, but not to any success. After a few failed attempts I had to watch
while Mummy lifted her skirt above the knees. Then slowly executed a couple
of perfect curtseys for Jessica to follow.

Slowly but surely it all fell into place. Next it was onto a full curtsey,
straight back, head looking straight ahead, hands to my side. Following
that, it was bowing my head as I slowly went into the curtsey. All the time
I was wondering, if I'll ever be as good performing it, as Ashley is. The
backs of my legs got so sore. No! all over my legs were sore, I'm sure I'll
never be the same again.

I was even beginning to question myself, about wanting to be treated like a
girl. Can't I just stay the sissy boy I am. It seemed like hours I'd been
at it, when Mummy announced.

"You can take a brake for awhile Jessica. Then after dinner we'll try some
more." giving a big grin as she said it.

I'm beginning to think Mummy must be a sadist. If she's enjoying seeing the
agony I'm enduring, because I want to be treated like a little girl.

Taking a small purse from her draw, then asking if I had a clean
handkerchief. Which I said I did in my briefcase. Once she had retrieved
it.

"Now Jessica sweetheart, we'll put your handkerchief in your purse along
with your lipstick. Girls always keep their lipstick with them." I was
informed.

With that the drawstring ribbons of the soft spearmint shade satin purse
were pulled closed.

"Give Mummy your left wrist sweetheart." as I did, the purse was placed
over it.

I now had to watch while Mummy showed me how to keep my arm straight,
bending my elbow. Then to display a sweet limp wrist. I mastered this
exercise straight off, Only wish the curtsey was just as easy.

"Pick up Chrissy now, sit her comfortable in your right arm. That's a good
girl."

With that it was off downstairs for dinner. Oh No! Firstly I had to
negotiate my way down these stairs. Holding Chrissy in my arm, as well
keeping my very girlish limp wrist pose. Not to mention wearing a full
length negligee. Plus two inch heels which I wasn't used to either. Just
dawned on me they may be the reason why I can't do a full curtsey. I'm sure
Ashley didn't wear heels when he curtseyed, or did she.

Mummy stood in front of me the whole way down. Watching as I took each
tentative step slowly, at last the final step had been taken. With great
delight to myself as well as Mummy, who wrapped her arms around me. Saying
how pleased she is with me, for that a nice big kiss came my way.

"Did Ashley wear high heels Mummy, while he curtseyed to you?" I asked, now
I'm on a safe landing.

"No I don't think she did the other day. But she still has to curtsey
nicely wearing her heels. Just like you will." with that answer, a big
smile came my way.

Once dinner was over, back upstairs we went. This time Mummy took Chrissy
for me. So I could use the thumb and forefinger of my right hand, in
raising the negligee slightly. While ascended the stairs in a proper
dignified manner. At the end of it all, I don't know which way is the
easiest. Might ask if I can stay upstair all the time.

Back in Mummy's bedroom, still having to hold the negligee daintily. My
purse just as daintily over my left limp wrist. I couldn't help looking at
myself in the mirror. At this girl image, only if my hair wasn't still in
pins, I thought.

"This time Jessica we'll take your negligee off, then put this half slip
and lovely skirt on you."

Yes the same half slip as I wore on my first visit. Next a long sleeved,
off white cotton blouse followed. A beautiful Teal taffeta full skirt came
next to sit out pleasingly over the stiffened half slip. To finish off my
appearance, Mummy hung a gorgeous Ruby and Pearl necklace under the collar
of the blouse. It looked so sweet as it hung to sit just between the top
two buttons.

Somehow I seem to have trouble keeping my hands from touching everything
Mummy puts on me. Everything is so beautiful, so femininely pretty. I guess
Sissies can't help themselves at times like this. Any thought of enjoying
being a girl with my dolls and Mummy. Were quickly dashed. When I got told.

"This time Jessica I want you to take hold of your skirt in the same
fashion you did with your negligee. Using both hands and without bending
down. Take your skirt daintily between the thumbs and forefingers. Then as
you begin to curtsey, hold the skirt out just a little, bow your head as
you did before. Remember a straight back the whole way. Have you got all
that sweetheart?" Mummy asked smiling to me.

"Yes, I think so." As I stood thinking of my legs that had just gotten over
the earlier performance.

I stood nervously wondering how long is this going to take. After taking a
deep breathe, I seemed to get a flashback of Ashley curtsey. Surprisingly,
smiled to Mummy, I executed the perfect full curtsey, first off. I don't
know who was most surprise or excited about it. Next thing I was wrapped in
Mummy arms, receiving a lovely kiss to go with it. Honestly I felt on top
of the world. Both by performing the perfect curtsey, then to make Mummy so
happy for what I did.

"I must try it again Mummy." So I did each time the same result. Be it a
full deep curtsey or just a quick small one. For the rest of the night
Mummy would have me curtsey. Just as Ashley had to do at his house.

With my curtsey mastered to Mummy's and my delightful satisfaction. I was
now to be asked.

"Tomorrow Denise should be home about midday. So Jessica wouldn't it be
lovely, for you to greet her with such a sweet curtsey. I know Denise will
really be so thrilled, to see you greet her with such a sweet girls
welcome. As she'll be wearing male clothes, it'll be proper to say.

"I'm so pleased to meet you Daniel." Do you think you could do that,
darling?"

"Yes, I'm really looking forward to meeting her tomorrow." I said kind of
shyly.

With that, I again took my skirt between my thumbs and forefingers to
effect another deep curtsey. Saying what Mummy had suggested I say to
Daniel. "I am so pleased to meet you Daniel."

"Now we have that all settled, get your little purse and one of the
dolls. Then we'll go downstair and look at your CD. You can see some of the
photos I've added to it. Would you like that Jessica?"

Realizing what I'd written on some artwork, even photos. I felt a little
guilty, so asked Mummy if she'd viewed them all. To my horror, yes she
had. Straight away I felt heat coming to my soon to be completely
embarrassed face. With my little soft purse resting daintily over my
wrist. Shelly sitting happily in my arms, off I went down stairs. Followed
a few steps behind by Mummy. Who kept telling me to take each step slower,
hold myself straight. That way you'll look so much more the perfect girl. I
tried the best I could, at least it was easier in a shorter skirt. Than on
my last effort wearing the negligee.

Sitting close to Mummy at the computer, waiting for everything to start
up. I was again told not to be shy about what I've written.

"You know girls like yourself, need a firm hand used on them, from time to
time. You possible noticed how Ashley, heeded to her mummy's orders. Didn't
she?"

"Yes I did notice how she jumped when spoken to by Auntie."

Nothing more was said on the matter, as the screen had come to
life. Displaying four photos of Denise in different costumes. She looked,
Oh, so elegantly feminine in each. Making me want more and more to meet
her. Not many more hours to wait, I know.

Mummy set the CD on slid show, pausing every so often to talk about the
photo on screen. Watching it now, I felt quite relaxed, realizing my
remarks weren't really as bad as I thought. Even what Mummy had written on
some from the scrapbook were no different. Some even very funny, making me
want even more to be her little girl. Then started the ones, where I had
written some deep wishful thoughts. Over the top Sissy boys were being
humiliated and punished, made wear and show off what they had embedded up
their boy pussies. Others dressed in the more frilliest of sissy outfits. I
could only look at Mummy, smiling, taking hold of her hand. Knowing what
state my little Lily had developed into, after viewing these sissy-boy's
again. I wanted to look down to see if it was noticeable. Even being under
its restrainer, but dare not encase Mummy saw. Thankfully the thirty or so
minute of slide show had come to an end.

The computer then got turned off again.

"That wasn't so bad was it Jessica? I think you like looking at all those
sissy boys. Don't you?" Mummy said as she pulled me close, kissing me on
the cheek.

"Yes I really do like seeing all those sissy boy pictures. They look so
pretty in all their lovely clothes, don't they Mummy?" Wondering whether to
say anything about them being punished also, decided against it. But that
didn't stop Mummy bringing it up. As she again said how sissy need to be
humiliated and punished at times, to keep them in line. "An obedient
girly-boy is something to behold and cherished. You want that don't you
sweetheart?" I got asked.

I nodded my head affirmatively before saying, "Yes I do want to be taught
to be a good girl Mummy." Putting my arms around her for a big hug.

"Let's go into the lounge my darling. Mummy has something she wants to ask
her little girl." giving me a beautiful smile as she said it. "Now walk
sweetly as you go." I got told.

Back in the lounge, sitting close together on the couch. After putting my
purse and Shelly down comfortable beside me. Mummy took my hand sweetly in
hers.

"Jessica, I want you to listen to what I have to ask. Then I want you to
think about it carefully. I don't want an answer tonight or even
tomorrow. But when you are ready, is that understood?"

"Yes Mummy." I answered, wondering what I was going to be thinking
about. For who knows how long.

"You know Mummy likes you very much. I know how much you want to be a
proper Sissy, dressed up all the time." Squeezing my cheek between her
thumb and finger, and smiling to me as she said it. "A real little sissy,
isn't that so? Aunty Helen also thinks you are gorgeous and she is dying to
make some just as gorgeous outfits for you. I don't think I need to tell
you how much Ashley likes you. Do I?" A big smile came my way, which I gave
also in return. "So I want you to think about coming to live with your
Mummy and Denise. What do you say?" taking my hand this time, kissing it so
sweetly.

This is something I had wished would happen sometime. But right now, was a
bit of a sudden shock. Looking up to Mummy, open mouthed, unable to speak a
word. Excitement, the all to real thoughts of being dressed and treated as
Mummy's daughter. Able to live as the Sissy I now know I want to be. Or
more to the point, the Sissy I know I AM. Looking away from Mummy, then,
burying my face into her breast. As tears had come to my eyes, I was
crying, crying happy tears this time. Feeling the same way I'd told
Andrew. About being free, like Billy Elliot did when dancing. I wanted to
dance, a happy dance at the same time. Dressed as I was, I knew this is how
I want to remain. Still knowing I didn't want to spoil my makeup. So pulled
away from Mummy. Went into my purse taking out my hanky, hoping to stop any
running of tears.

Mummy didn't know what she had said or had happened, for me to suddenly
start crying. As she pulled me into her loving motherly arms. Kissing my
head, patting me over the back. Saying, "Everything will be alright my
darling. It was just an idea I've had. Thought this might of been a good
time to ask you. We can leave things as they are if that's what you'd
like."

"No Mummy, No, I would love to come and live with you. I'm so sorry for
crying like this, but it always happens. I was just so overcome with joy
when you asked." Hoping she understood what I said, "I even cry like a girl
watching happy movies." still sniffling into my hanky and her breast.

She must of understood, as a hand went under my chin raising my head, till
we were looking at each other. A beautiful loving smile across Mummy's
face. I guess a red eyed tearful looking smile trying to radiate out from
mine. Mummy's arms wrapped lovingly around me. I could feel little kisses
landing over my still pinned up head of hair. I tried to wrap my arms
around her. But somehow my arms seemed restrained under Mummy's embrace.

"There are a few things I want you to think about also. If you do want to
live with your Mummy and Denise. I would like you to finish up your job
beforehand. Remember what I said my angel, Mummy wants you to think
seriously about it first. Is that understood."

"Yes it is Mummy, but I can't help being so happy, can I?" I then
asked. "What will I do for work if I give up my job? What about Denise,
what if she doesn't like me?" I asked.

Pushing me out a little from her embrace, giving an affectionate look to
me.

"Jessica don't be such a silly sissy. Why would you think that? I know
Denise is looking forward to having you here. She can't wait to meet
you. Both of you are going to enjoy being girls together, believe me my
darling. We'll talk about a work Etc in the morning. Now pat those sweet
eyes and have a little blow." That I did.

Then knowing all the tears had subsided. I returned my hanky to my little
sissy purse. Noticing the lipstick, as I had been told. Girls must touch up
there lips every so often. So asked Mummy if she'd fix my lipstick for
me. I felt so much better then, so answered her. "Yes I guess so, I am
really looking forward to having an older sister. As we will be sort of,
won't we Mummy?"

Resting back into Mummy's arms, enjoying this "Bonding" moment silently
between us.

"I think it's time for my little girl to get ready for bed. Don't you
Jessica?"

Not wanting to put a step wrong, so I agreed it was. With purse sitting
over my limp wrist, Shelly tucked comfortable in my arm. We headed of up
stairs, again trying to take each step in as girly alike fashion as
possible. A lot more practise is needed, I thought to myself.

Sitting at the vanity, watching while each pin came gently from my hair. I
was just hoping they had all come out. When I noticed this wide toothed
comb make its presents felt. Thankfully they had all come out. Working that
comb in an upwards fashion, sort of teasing the hair up. To be followed by
a much more careful use of the hair brush. Styling completed, I must say, I
really looked a pretty girl. Unable to take my eyes of the girl looking,
smiling to me. Glancing through the mirror, giving a beaming smile to
Mummy. Who in turn was showing the same jubilant smile.

Turning off the seat, going putting my arms around her waist. Thanking her
for my beautiful hairdo. At the same time, making sure not to rest my head
against her. In case I upset what had just been done.

"This is going to be hard for you right now. But it's time to take off your
makeup and get you tucked in for the night." I was told in a sympathetic
tone.

Lying waiting invitingly on Denise's bed. One beautiful short pale pink
satin nighty, with short puff sleeves. In turn gathered in nicely to leave
a good inch or so of ruffled satin below. A sweet white satin bow adorned
the centre of the neckline, the ends hanging just as sweetly a couple of
inches below. The hem also was ruffled with a good inch of satin. Which
helped the skirt sit out ever so sweetly.

I was waiting to be put into panties like on my last visit, but no. Tonight
Mummy held out a pair of matching pink satin rompers for me to step
into. They looked and felt so lovely, gathered in at the leg openings. In
turn to be embellished with two inch of white scalloped fancy lace. The
sweetest of white bows sitting to the side of each leg opening, the ends
hanging a good couple of inches below. Embroidered boldly in the deepest
shade of pink, above the lace on the left leg, the word `SISSIES'. Just
looking at them, they seemed to pretty to be covered by anything. Lit alone
hidden under bedcovers all night.

Before putting me into my nighty, I got told.

"Sit down at the vanity a second sweetheart while Mummy fixes your hair."

What else can be done to it before bed, I wondered. Well as I sat Mummy put
my hair into a hairnet. Saying it'll help keep it in place while I
sleep. It seemed to fold away all the work Mummy had just done. Like
packing a suitcase neatly before going on holidays. The concerned look I
gave, quickly got answered. As I was told, it will all brush out nicely in
the morning. Where as, it would be back to square one, otherwise.

After a liberal dusting of talcum powder over my front and around my crotch
area. It was now on with rumpers and nighty. Oh, did they make me look so
much the young girl. As I unashamedly, admired the mirror image before
me. I just gave Mummy a big girly smile. Yes she knew how I felt.

Lying in bed, I straight away put my hands out. Waiting while Mummy went to
get Denise's mittens, to keep me safe over night. Again I knew there would
be no point in saying anything, if I want to be a girl. Like Ashley said we
have to learn to be good sissies in bed. Mummy was very pleased, when she
turned back to see her Jessica's hands out awaiting there over night
safeguards. Cuddles was put into my eagerly waiting hands before the duvet
came to rest over me.

Before I could make myself comfortable for a hopefully pleasant nights
sleep. Thinking of Denise's return tomorrow, plus what could be lying ahead
of me as Mummy's daughter. I was told to sit up, while Mummy put a couple
more pillows under be.

"Now just rest yourself back on the pillows darling. While Mummy explains
some things to you."

Sitting on the bed facing me. "Jessica darling, I may as well explain to
you now. Remember me telling you that Denise is bi-sexual? Well darling, to
be honest with you. Denise spends most of time sleeping in Mummy's bed. We
are very open and enjoy each other intimately. I don't want you to feel put
out or left out. As Denise will be giving you just as much, if not more
love and attention. She doesn't like sleeping by herself much and that is
how it started. Even before my husband was killed, she would sleep with
us. Once you meet her, I'm sure you'll find out how much she'll want to be
with you." After fussing around the neckline of my nighty, Mummy went
on. "I see you look a little surprised, does what I've said shock you?" As
she stroked over my face, at the same time showing a little uncertainty in
her smile.

I remembered what Ashley said about Mummy and Denise sleeping together. So
guess it didn't really come as a big shock. I just looked to Mummy, then
gave her a big beaming smile "No I'm not shocked really. I told you right
from the start that I'm gay and you excepted me without question. Look at
me, a proper Sissy-Boy, who wants nothing else but to be dressed in pretty
girly clothes. So what right do I or anyone else have, to question you or
Denise on enjoying each others body." I put my arms out inviting Mummy for
a lovely Mother daughter hug. Which she excepted willingly, pulling me
towards her. Bestowing a beautiful loving kiss to my lips. Which I excepted
jubilantly.

"That has taken a lot of weight of my shoulders now sweetheart. You see, I
didn't quite know how to tell you. With Denise coming home tomorrow, I knew
I had to say. But, was a bit concerned on what you'd think. See Mummy
doesn't want to lose her little daughter. Denise is so excited about
meeting you and hopefully, having you living with us." Mummy's happiness
showed as she pulled me into an even closer hug. Saying "Mummy loves her
little girl very much," while offering sweet kisses over my face.

Must say I love having her as my Mummy also. Once freed from this very
close encounter I told Mummy, "I wish my real mother loved and understood
me as much as you do." Somehow thinking of mothers and fathers, I then
asked. "Will Denise or Daniel be like a Daddy to me?"

"No sweetheart, she'll still be like a sister or cousin to you. Why would
you like to have a Mummy and a Daddy?"

I just shrugged my shoulders saying, "I don't know, I just thought it might
be nice. Having parents that loved me."

"Don't worry sweetheart, you'll be loved. You will also meet Uncles who
will also love you." Mummy said, in a reassuring manner.

With that all settled, Mummy then brought up the subject of me having to
give up my job.

If I decide to live with her and Denise. Well it seems, as I would have to
be up about 6:30 each morning to leave home by 7:30am. for the trip into
the city. Then of a night it wouldn't be till 6pm at least, before I
arrived home again. Leaving very little time for me to indulge myself in
all my sissy girly pretties. To become the sissy girl I want to be. Also
there are so many other exciting girly things, Mummy wants me to do and to
teach me. For a start Mummy wants to clean my body of what body hair I
have. Which isn't much really. As she says I'll enjoy the beauty of my body
to it's supreme heights. Plus the caressing of delicate fabrics giving
there utmost gratification. I was asked if Ashley showed me her little
penis pretties? No she hadn't. So that was something else to look forward
too, once I had my pubic hair shaved off. Mummy assured me that when I saw
Denise's hairless body, with her little penis petties on. I'll want to be
the

 same. Yes I agreed that all made sense to me.

As I was again sleeping in Denise's bed, and with her coming home
tomorrow. I asked, where would I be sleeping?

"Tomorrow I'll show you the rest of the house, as you've only seen very
little so far. But you'll be sleeping in this bed again tomorrow
night. Would you like that? " then given a lovely kiss to my cheek.

"Oh yes I would. Mummy I really do think I'd love to live with you and
Denise. But I will think a bit more like you said I should." As I took my
hands out from under the covers, to offer Mummy a big hug and kiss. "I even
like wearing these mittens to bed. Will I have my own ones?" With that we
shared a big hug and kiss.

"Yes my dear you sure will have your very own sissy mittens. Before I
forget, do you have a nailfile? As I would like you to use a file, rather
than cut them way down like they are now. Then we can paint your nails
prettily like Ashley's were. You saw how lovely hers looked, didn't you my
love?"

"Yes I even told Ashley how pretty her nails were. I always had to cut my
nails way close. But now I'll let them grow longer, like I have to my
hair." I said, giving a beaming smile also.

"Soon we'll have you looking the prettiest sissy Cream Puff of them all."
Mummy said.

"I like being called a Cream Puff, Mummy." I said, smiling with a little
giggle.

After the extra pillows had been removed, I snuggled back down for what was
to be a sleepless sort of night. So many heartwarming thoughts running
through my mind. Why is nighttime so difficult at times like this. The only
pleasing thing, was the knowledge I'm wearing a beautiful shortie nighty
and rompers. While trying to sleep in Denise's bed. My mittens prevented
any touching of Lily, who was dying to be played with. Somehow I seemed to
drift off into a deep sleep not long before Mummy came to wake me.

"Did you have a lovely sleep my darling?" Mummy asked while stroking softly
on my cheek followed by a sweet kiss to my forehead.

"No not really, I seemed to be awake most of the night. Thinking about
everything."

"Well you know you don't have to rush an answer. Just think carefully as I
said. Now come on, so Mummy can give you another lovely bath. I'm sure that
will help you wake up, sitting in the nice smelling bubble bath. Being
washed with lovely perfumed soap."

I must admit that did appeal to me immeasurably.

As I was helped out of bed, then to be relieved of the mittens. I realized
there is going to be no milking session this morning. Much to Lily's
disappointment, as she wobbled craving attention before me. After my
bathing and breakfast was over. Back to Mummy's bedroom to start the
process of turning this sissy into a beautiful girl, called Jessica. Ready
for the arrival of Daniel. The first thing Mummy put on me, was a lovely
white satin suspender belt with 3 fasteners hanging for each socking. The
stockings were lovely fine light tan. Did they feel so wonderful, once
attached to the suspenders. The gentle pulling I sensed as I moved sent
shivers of elation through my body.

Before being put into my pretty lingerie. Mummy proceeded to massage some
cream stuff into and all around each nipple. Telling me how they'll begin
to feel quite sensitive shortly. But she knows I will love the new touch
and experience of my breasts under my bra. Saying it is a hormone
cream. But not to get concerned, as I won't grow breast over night. It's
just a little taste of what could enjoy later. After a couple of minutes of
this delightful massaging, my warm breasts were encased under there
beautiful training bra.

My lovely underwear was the same as last night, except my panties. The baby
blue satin panties, were such darling things. I'm sure they are made for
sissy boys like myself, as there is plenty of room for Lily to sit
comfortable. Also embroidered boldly just below the waistband, the words
SISSY BOY in bright pink. As well as being encircled my ten little pink and
yellow rosebuds. An inch white lace with a white satin bow, finished of
each leg opening beautifully. Being put into such scrumptious under
things. Who wouldn't want to be treated as or live as a real sissy boy.

Next I sat while Mummy removed the hairnet. Then with the curling iron and
hairbrush. Began to work magic, on the hair that had been so well protected
over night. Once Mummy started on my makeup. She told me, this is another
reason why I need to spend more time at home over my first couple of
weeks. Is to learn how to do my hair and makeup. As much as I like having
Mummy do it for me. She said I'll find out how enjoyable it is to sit and
work that little magic on yourself.

Before being put into my dress. I was shown these lovely two inch wide
white satin garters. Overlaid in the centre, an inch wide lace, which in
turn was threaded with a baby blue satin ribbons. While holding up my
petticoat, Mummy put it over the stocking of my right leg. To sit sweetly
just below my panties. Taking each end of the ribbon, pulling them tight
before tying it off in a lovely bow. Then another on my left leg, after
tying the bow. Next a Lilac silk hanky was opened out, taken by the
centre. Then tucked just under the garter to hang prettily on the outside
of my left leg.

Looking in the mirror it looked so beautiful sitting there. The four
corners hanging daintily, but that wasn't all, once I started to move. WOW!
That feather touch against my stocking covered leg was something
else. Along with the gentle pull between stockings and suspenders, sent
teasing erotic shivers through my whole torso. Lily who was still full of
sissy juice. Almost lost control down there, being so close to the cause of
the disturbance. Took a bit of psychic coaxing on my part, not to spoil my
beautiful panties.

The pleasures of being a Sissy girly/boy, wearing all these scrumptious
feminine things. Knowing however feminine Mummy wanted to dress me, made me
so happy. The elation of looking in the mirror to be reaffirmed of your
Sissy Self and loving it all, is heaven on Earth.

My mouth watered, my whole being became so extremely aroused. As I watched
the dress being removed from Mummy's wardrobe. It was a soft blue, fine
chiffon over a blue silk skirt and V shaped bodice. The neck line was a
wide ruffled chiffon which stood out, looking so beautifully feminine. The
depth of the `V' showed a teasing amount of the petticoats fine white laced
bodice. The sleeves were short puffed with inch satin cuffs. The fullness
of the skirt, hung from just under the bodice to a about three quart
length. It also had a built in half slip, which helped the skirt sit out so
daintily. A stunningly beautiful four inch deeper shade of blue satin
sash. Sat just under the bodice to be tied in an equally beautiful large
bow at the back. Letting the streamers hang a good eight inches below. Just
the knowledge of wearing this exquisitely beautiful dress, helped me
realize. How much I do want to be dressed in these delightfully feminine
clothes. To

 be kept as the Sissy, I now except that I really am and don't want to be
anything else.

Before I was able to get a good look at this beauty. I was back sitting on
the vanity stool having a pair of short white socks with lovely frilly lace
tops put on. After folding the tops down, an inch wide blue satin bow was
attached to the front of each sock, just above the lace. My hands couldn't
stay still from the enthusiasm, as I watched Mummy put each foot into a
black patent leather Marry Jane shoe. Yes they were a pair of Denise's, but
to help them fit my small feet the toes were well stuffed with
cottonwool. The heels were only an inch which helped a lot. As I now stood
to sashay around the room in the best sissy girl fashion I could musted.

Stopping at the mirror to admire the girl looking back at me. Pouting my
lip to offer the image before me a sweet sissy kiss. Everything I was
experiencing right now. From the bouquet of my perfume, the touch of the
silk hanky against my stockinged leg, to the delightful caress of the dress
over my completely feminized body. Is how I've always fantasized of being
dressed and looking, as a pretty girl. My thoughts were broken as I heard
Mummy call.

"Come over here you vein little hussy."

"I'm sorry Mummy, but I look and feel so very femininely beautiful." I said
turning back towards her, offering a full deep curtsy and a delighted
smile.

I was told to close my eyes. Her hand went up to shade my eyes, as I felt
and smelt perfume of hair spray. Followed by the bow being tied at the
crown of my head.

"Now keep those eyes closed." I was ordered, once the spraying had
finished. With my mind on what had just been applied to my hair. I wasn't
taking notice of Mummy working around my neck. My mind was still thinking
of the big bow Mummy had just attached to the crown of my head.

"Alright open your eyes Jessica."

Looking straight away to my hair, noticing a lovely soft glittering in my
hair. Which even looked enrich as I turned to see the little sparkles in
different lights. Admiring the beautiful big satin bow with the ends
hanging just below the line of my hear. Suddenly I felt and noticed almost
simultaneously. A gorgeous single string pearl necklace hanging so sweetly
around my now girlish neck. Touching to make sure I wasn't seeing
things. No I wasn't it was real. Turning back towards Mummy, my hand
flapping in elation, my arms went straight around her waist. As I told her
how gorgeous it is. How much a girl I know I look, and feel the same way.

Standing before Mummy wondering what else has she got in store for me.

"Hold your right hand out darling." As I did so. I watched Mummy take a
long satin ribbon, that matched the one in my hair. Wrapping it a couple of
times around my wrist, then to be tied off in a pretty girly bow, just
above the wrist. It looked so beautiful, it in itself, made me feel a
proper Sissy. With everything else I was wearing, the girl I want to be.

Now completely dressed, I think. It was back to the full length mirror to
admire this elegantly feminine girl before me. My hands gliding over
revelling in my Sissified beauty. The beauty of the dress, sitting so
gracefully over my sissy body. Everything about it was so soft, so fluffy I
felt like a real Princess standing there. Taking a step backwards, then
holding my skirt daintily as Mummy had shown me. To watch as I gave another
lovely deep immaculate curtsy. After which I turned, repeat it to Mummy. As
I stood again, I thanked her for making Jessica such a graceful little
girl.

With great delight I had to pose while the camera came into use. Then
remembered to ask, if she could take a nice photo that I can show
Andrew. Because he'd love to see a photo of Jessica. Posing this way and
that, I felt like a model for one of those fashion magazines. Oh! How I
wish.

"Now sweetheart, we'll take some more nice photos tomorrow. That I'm sure
Andrew will love. But for now Mummy must finish dressing also." As I then
received a lovely kiss and told to sit on the bedside armchair with the
dolls.

With Mummy's help, so I wouldn't crush the dress or even the bow of my
sash. I sat happily cuddling Shelly and Chrissy watching Mummy refresh her
makeup, before discarding her Ivory satin robe. I couldn't help
thinking. This is how I want to be, dressed in beautiful feminine
clothes. Being treated like a little sissy boy/girl. I'm sure this is how
Mummy wants to have me also.

In no time Mummy stood facing me, wearing the most stunning Silk Crimson
dress. The just below knee length narrow pleated skirt, hung beautifully
from the plain loose fitting cross over top. In turn showing unashamedly,
the delicate lace atop her pretty red satin petticoat. The three quart
length sleeves were finished off by a good inch of crimson satin cuffs. The
whole outfit was finished off wonderfully with the same crystal neckless as
she wore on my first visit. Crystal teardrops hanging lovingly from each
ear. I could only look open mouthed, before telling her how stunningly
beautiful she looked. Then announcing that she is my Queen and I'm her
little Princess.

With time moving on, it wasn't long before Denise would be home. So away we
headed downstairs. Whether it being that I felt so feminie in my gorgeous
dress or not. But descending the stairs this time, I knew I did it so much
more elegantly. Holding the railing lightly with my left hand, my little
drawstring purse swinging gently over the wrist. My right arm bent at the
elbow with my pretty bow covered wrist hanging, sissy limp. The pretty silk
handkerchief fluttering under my garter made itself pleasantly known. With
each step I took, the light feather touch against the side of my upper
leg. The pleasant pull between stockings and suspenders brought further
enjoyable stimulation to my whole body. In turn insuring each step was
executed, in a manner that would delight any well heeled young Lady. At
least Mummy thought so, as she congratulated me on my effort.

On entering the lounge Mummy sat comfortable on the couch. Before I had
time to think about sitting anywhere. Mummy patted her knee, "Come sit on
Mummy's knee, my little Princess."

With a little help, or should I say a lot of help. Mummy raised the skirt
to help me sit sweetly on her knee. In no time there I sat being cuddled
into Mummy's breast. I could feel the steady pulsating of her heart against
my cheek. Her right hand caressing lovingly over my exquisitely feminine
dress. I felt so loved and protected as I sat there. I really did believe,
I was her little daughter right now. There was nothing boyish left in me
now as I savoured this sweet loving moment. Mummy's little `Cream Puff'.

"Sweetheart, Mummy really does hope you will choose to come and live with
Denise and myself. I'm sure you will never want to go back to being just a
boy. Once you begin enjoying the overwhelming delights of being a true
Sissy. Wearing all these gorgeous clothes with lots of frills `n'
bows. That's what my Jessica wants, isn't it darling?" as she kissed over
my ear.

"Yes it is Mummy. I do want to be treated like a little girl, like a proper
Sissy. I remember Ashley telling me how he could never live as just a boy
again. I'm starting to realize I couldn't either." I told her, still
resting my head untroubled against her breast. "Mummy, I love sitting on
your knee like this." as I looked to her with a big smile.

"My darling you can sit on Mummy's knee anytime you wish to."

I could sense lots of sissy girl time ahead. If I do decide on moving in.

Waiting patiently in the lounge with cup of tea sitting beside me. Watching
the minutes ticking slowly by. That sudden nervous urge came upon me. Yes
the need to empty ones bladder. It would be the first time also wearing
such a beautiful full dress and pretty underwear. I knew I'd need Mummy's
help in this hour of need.

"Mummy, I need to go wees. Could you please come and help me sit, so I
don't spoil my pretty dress." I asked with great embarrassment.

Thankfully Mummy did take me. As there is more to lifting a full dress and
petticoat. Lowering pretty panties over gartered legs, to sit comfortable
on a toilet. Knowing you have something under there that is in two minds,
whether to let urine trickle out. [as in this case] Or wants to stand for
play. Once the trickle became a good flow to the final drop fell. Mummy was
there to make sure I used a tissue to dab my Lily dry. Another little thing
I've just learnt on my path towards becoming a proper Sissy girly-boy.


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To be continued soon.