Date: Wed, 05 Mar 2003 07:43:36 +0000
From: Rob p <robz8000@hotmail.com>
Subject: Deedi Emerges - 2 (TG)

Deedi Emerges (c)
By
Rob Henson


Chapter 3 -- Deedi Arrives

"Right lets start, how about some music first though," said Rosy fully in
control now and sorting through her CD's "Kylie
Minogue OK?"

"Yes, that's cool, where do you want me then?" replied DD now totally
compliant with Rosie's wishes but somewhat
apprehensive nonetheless.

"Let's settle on what you're going to wear first and then I'll know what
make-up will suit you best." She opened her wardrobe
revealing an enormous collection of clothes of every possible style and
design. "The first question is whether it's going to be a
dress or skirt, what would you like?"

"I don't really know" his head was beginning to swim again wondering what
she had planned for the next hour or so, "I'll
leave it up to you to decide since you seem to know what you're doing."

"OK, dress it is then. How about this?" she pulled out a red, long sleeve
mini dress and held it up to herself, "This is in fashion
and it'll show off your nice legs perfectly."

DD just nodded as he entered dream land wondering if he had a ticket to get
out again.

"And you'll need something on your feet," she said bending over and picking
up two pairs of shoes, "I call these my 'FUCK
ME' shoes, what do you think, reckon you can handle 'em?" and held up a pair
of red strappy, high-heeled sandals.

"ROSY" he couldn't believe what she had just said.

"Relax, just joking", she laughed, "you need to chill out a bit. These will
do I think" she put the sandals back and gave him a
pair of dark brown medium high heels, "We'll save the sandals for another
time. These should fit, you're about my size" she
said looking at his nylon covered feet.

"I'm a six in shoes" he confirmed putting the dress and shoes on the bed,
"what's next?"

"We'll sort out your undies next then I'll do your hair and make-up, it
shouldn't take long." She walked over to the dressing
table first and folded a towel over the mirror, "but no peeking, I want this
to be a big surprise. Now take off the skirt and top
and I'll find a bra that might fit. I think I've got just the thing."

She reached into the back of a draw and pulled out an old but pretty padded
bra. "Mum bought this for me when I was fifteen,"
she said, "it will give you just the shape you need." She helped him put it
on and clipped it at the back.

"Keep the tights on, they look OK, in any case you can't really wear
stockings with this dress ," she said, "we can sort that out
another time as well."

"What do you mean by another time," DD finally asked, not able to contain
his curiosity any longer.

"Oh nothing really, its just... well... maybe you might get to like it, who
knows? Now just put this slip on and I can make a
start on your hair, you'll need to wet it again though."

He never asked any more questions but pulled the white satin slip over his
head and went into the bathroom as instructed. Rosy
told him she would keep his hair the same but just trim a few strands to
give it some shape and then use a setting lotion with
some curlers to provide some bounce.

"Hold on," he said suddenly worried again, "I don't want a girls hair style
permanently."

"You won't," she reassured him, "The set will wash out and if get you hair
cut then you'll be right back to normal, assuming
you want to of course."

"How do you know all this anyway?" he asked interested now and taking note
of what she was doing just in case needed to do
it himself.

"Didn't you know, I had a Saturday job at Mums hairdressers years ago and
they said I could learn to do styling if I wanted, so
they taught me. It's George and Jamie's place just round the corner in the
shopping precinct. They're gay, really sweet and
great stylists."

She got on with the styling, cutting, applying lotions from different
bottles and finally rolling it around a dozen or so curlers.
They pulled his hair in ways he had never felt before.

"I'll do your make-up now while that's drying." He remembered his own
attempt at make-up earlier that year. He was
intrigued to see what she would do.

"Now this is the cleaver bit, " she said sorting out the various bottles she
would need "we need to make you pretty without
drawing attention to anything in particular. If people see someone in a
dress they assume she is a girl so as long as there is
nothing to prove the opposite, then that's what they will believe. I
remember seeing a couple of transvestites in London once.
They were both quite pretty but they were wearing fishnet stockings, really
high heals and the most garish make-up you could
imagine. They looked grotesque and nobody was fooled."

She finished the foundation and was applying the blusher giving him colour
and shadow on his high cheek bones.

"What about a name?" she then said, "What am I going to call you while we
are out, we'll need a girls name of course?"

"I don't know it never occurred to me," he began to think about girls names.
"Rachel, Jane. I have a friend called Ann, that's
nice."

"Mmmm, I'm not sure, she thought silently for a while.

"Oh, what idiots we are," she said at last, "you already have a name we can
use."

"Don't be daft," he said thinking that she had finally flipped, "you can't
call me Daniel dressed like this."

"No silly, DD but pronounce it different. Make the first E sound longer and
then shorten the second D, Deedi. It could be short
for Danielle." She could see by his face he liked it and it would also mean
he didn't have another name to remember."

"Yes," he said saying to himself a few times, "Deedi, I like that."

"You need to higher your voice slightly as well but not much and speak just
a shade quieter."

"Like this," he said "The rain in Spain falls mainly down the drain."

"Yes that's perfect Eliza," They both laughed out loud. He was much more
comfortable with what she was doing now and felt
they had become a lot closer over the last few weeks. Not as close as they
would get when they shared the same date though.

She finished his make-up and then applied nail varnish to his long finger
nails after first shaping them with a nail-file. He had
given up objecting now and just went with the flow. She would probably have
an answer in any case.

"Right that's it" she announced at last, "I am going to get ready now while
your hair dries." she went to the bathroom to have a
shower. When she returned they carried on chatting so he could practice with
his new voice while she got dressed. He noticed
she was not in the least embarrassed as she removed her towel letting him
see her completely naked. It was if they were sisters
which, of course in a way, is what they were now tuning into.

She found a matching bra and panties set and also clipped on a suspender
belt. Deedi had noticed that she loved to wear
elegant clothes when the opportunity arose besides the usual jeans and
trainers. He watched her roll a pair of sheer ivory
nylons up her well shaped legs and clip them to the buttons. She choose a
blouse and skirt from the wardrobe and smiled at
him as she put on her 'FUCK ME' sandals. They both laughed again.

"Well," she said, "you never know who you might run into," which turned out
to be true and would in fact, change Deedi's life
forever. She finished off Deedi's hair and removed the towel from the mirror
so he could see the result. Deedi was astounded.

"So, what do you think?" she asked feeling proud of the image she had
created.

"Oh Rosy, I look wonderful, its fantastic. It's really is hard to believe
that it's me inside that reflection. You've done an
incredible job."

Deedi put on the dress and shoes and was ready to seek Liz's approval.

"Come on lets see what Mum thinks and then you have to make that decision,
remember," knowing already what it was going
to be.

"Oh, I had forgotten about that," said Deedi suddenly thoughtful again.

They went downstairs and Rosy called to her Mother who was in the kitchen
cooking their tea.

"Look Mum, what do you think, doesn't she look great?" Rosy was excited now.

"Rosy, I'm a he not a she," Deedi protested but not very convincingly.

"Don't be silly, you saw yourself upstairs in the mirror didn't? Your Deedi
now, well for tonight anyway." Liz came through
from the kitchen.

"So where is she..." she stopped, "Oh my God, she put her had to her mouth and
tears began to fill her eyes.

"Mum, what's the mater, what's wrong" said Rosy looking worried.

"She's beautiful, its just... when I first.... she looked.... just like Kate
used to when we were young and used to go out
together dating boys," she ran over to Deedi and hugged her.

"I'm sorry, I'm just being silly, but you are the image of Kate and she
always was the pretty one. Come on your tea's ready
and it almost time to go." she wiped her eyes.

Rosy drove into Cambridge and parked up where it was only a short walk to
the cinema. Deedi felt the exhilaration as the soft
breeze swept around he legs and up her dress. She took short steps and
turned her wrist in slightly as Rosy suggested. The
short steps made her hips swing just as a womans did. Once they were in the
foyer Deedi said she wanted to use the toilet and
slowly walked off while Rosy queued for the tickets. Just in time Rosy
spotted her walking towards the gents and ran after her.
She had only made it to the sweet stall when Rosy whispered in her ear.
Deedi stopped dead and froze. Rosy went back to get
the tickets. While she was in the queue three boys made there way toward the
auditorium and all three turned to look at Deedi
giving her a big smile. Rosy eventually caught up with Deedi but she hadn't
moved from the spot she had left her.

"I thought you wanted to go to the toilet," she said replacing the money in
her handbag.

"I'll wait 'till we get inside," she snapped. Rosy just laughed.

Once the feature had started Deedi got up and went out but as she passed the
boys they whistled and spoke to her.

"Come on love tell us your name, my mate her needs a nice looking girl
friend, don't you Tim," and they all laughed. To her
credit she just carried on. Ten minutes later she came back through another
door at the back and sat down.

"Come on we have to go," whispered Deedi.

"Why, the films only just started?" asked Rosy.

"Those boys, they know, didn't you hear them."

"Deedi," Rosy re-assured her, "that's what girls have to put up with all the
time. It means the exact opposite, they fancy you
and so would I if I were them, now stop worrying."

They watched the rest of the film without incident and left the cinema.
"That was great wasn't it, isn't Pierce Brosnan just a
hunk," and Deedi found herself agreeing with Rosy. In fact she could hardly
take her eyes off him throughout the movie but
she just said yes and went very quite.

"Right, what shall we do now, fancy a drink?" said Rosy looking around and
thing where they might go.

"Are you mad? I thought we were going home," said Deedi looking worried
again.

"Deedi, will you stop it. You know you look fine and anyway we might meet a
couple of nice boys and go back to their place
for some fun, what do you think?" Deedi didn't think anything anymore, she
was past caring.

"Just joking, maybe another night. Come on there's a wine bar I used to go
to round the corner, it dark and it'll be quite, lets
go" Deedi just followed hardly aware of what day it was as the images Rosy
had just created swirled around her mind. They
went in and Rosy ordered two glasses of wine and found a quite table in the
corner. They had only just sat down when two
boys came over and sat opposite them. Deedi froze once again.

"Hello Rosy, haven't seen you for a long while, how's it going?" said the
shorter of the two.

"Hello Nick," she said smiling. She had not seen him for nearly a year. "I'm
fine how about you. Oh, this is Deedi, my cousin
from London. This is Nick who never quite aspired to being my boyfriend
before I dumped him."

"Oh," said Nick holding his hands up to the ceiling, "so beautiful and yet
so cruel." They all laughed at his over acting and
even Deedi giggled.

"This is Robin, by the way, we're both reading English," said Nick now
recovering.

"Please to meet you both," said Robin in a very smooth and deep voice. He
held his hand to Deedi who automatically put hers
out to shake his but he took it in his, lifted it to his lips and kissed the
back, "especially this vision from heaven." Deedi was
now the colour of her dress and Nick and Rosy burst out laughing again.

"Robin," admonished Nick "leave the poor girl alone," but Robin did not take
his eyes away from Deedi.

Nick and Robin were both in their second year at the University and Nick had
dated Rosy for a while earlier in the year but she
gave him up to concentrate on her A levels. Now that she was a free agent
again there was no reason why she couldn't pick up
where they left off, afterall he did look very sexy, better than she
remembered in fact. Yes why not, its about time she had
some fun before she went away, assuming he asks her out of course.

"I hear you've got a place at UMIST," said Nick picking up the conversation
again.

"Yes," said Rosy, "but not until next year, I'm doing some voluntary work
abroad first and I'll be leaving soon. This could be
your last opportunity young man, so use it wisely," she said looking at him
seriously over the top of her glass.

"Righty-ho, no time like the present, lots to catch up on, so how about the
four of us going out somewhere, are you staying up
here long, Deedi?" catching her by complete surprise.

"Er... yes," she said softly, "I... I'll be here for a wile." Not knowing what
else to say and not realising that she had fallen
straight into his trap.

"Great, so that's settled, how about next week then, Rosy, alright, with
you?" Nick said refusing to take no for an answer.

"Hang on quicksilver, not so fast" said Rosy seeing that Deedi was looking
most uncomfortable now. "We'd love to but I need
to check out a few things first. I'll give you a ring next week and we will
set something up, how's that?"

"Sounds great to me, I'll wait to hear from you. Anyway we have to go, the
groups just moving off. Come on lover boy, Bye
Deedi, see ya Rosy."

"Good bye, Deedi," said Robin looking deep into Deedi's eyes, "Hope to see
you again soon."

"Bye," said Rosy. Deedi's eyes had glazed over and if she looked like she
was about to feint.

"Here have a drink," said Rosy, "you look like you need it. Wow, what about
him then? I have never seen anyone with the hots
like that, Robin really fancied you and I don't blame him poor sod."

"Was that what is was? I had no idea," her voice sounded disassociated from
her body. However it was not just embarrassment
that Deedi was feeling for she had noticed Robin looking at her and although
she couldn't quite put it into words, basically she
had what amounted to, the hots for him as well.

They arrived home late and Liz had already gone up. They both went to remove
their make--up, said goodnight and went to
bed. Rosy was keen to do a debrief but they would have to tell Liz
everything again in the morning anyway and, frankly Deedi
had had enough for one very eventful evening.

As she lay there drifting off to sleep, her thoughts turned to Robin. The
thing that concerned her the most though was not the
image she had in her mind of him making love to her but, and more
significantly, her enjoying it.


Chapter 4 -- Deedi stays around

The next morning Liz came in with some coffee but Deedi was already awake.
There was so much racing around her mind that
she had opened her eyes with a start at seven o'clock and had not been able
to go back to sleep.

"Good morning sweetheart, so how did it go then? Is everything alright?" she
asked anxiously just in case there were any
problems the night before. As Deedi sat up Liz noticed that she had removed
all of her makeup but still retained the basic
beauty that Rosy had created with her hair the previous evening. It was only
when the bedclothes fell away from her totally
undeveloped breast that the reality was obvious. Deedi's mind was on other
matters though and she was completely unaware of
how she looked this morning.

"Oh, it was fine, on the whole," she said but Liz picked up on her anxiety.
Rosy had heard their voices and now came into the
room. She was wearing a pastel pink and very short night dress with matching
panties. She went around the bed and lifted up
the duvet.

"Move over Deedi, it's cold out here and there lots to tell, Mum," she said
as she climbed into the bed next to Deedi. Before
Deedi entered shock again Liz sat on the edge of the bed and smiled.

"I not sure Deedi has got over it yet," she smiled and took her hand which
was laying in the edge of the bed."

"Well, first off" said Rosy, ignoring any possible distractions from
delivering her news, "Deedi has an admirer and it's obvious
that he's as madly in love with her as she is with him."

"ROSY, that's just not true." Deedi almost dropped her coffee. Was there
going to be no end to the totally outrageous things
Rosy said, she was not sure her nerves could stand much more.

Liz laughed at her daughter's antics with which she was very familiar. "It's
alright Deedi, she's just teasing," she said in her
soft, re-assuring voice. "Start from the beginning and tell me everything
that happened."

Before she could begin though Rosy had already decided her version of events
would be the more interesting of the two if not
entirely correct.

"Well," she started, deciding not to miss out a single minute of the
evening, "we drove into town and parked up." She told Liz
all that had occurred and luckily for Deedi's sanity kept it mostly
accurate.

"That all sounds pretty good," Liz said turning to Deedi. "Seems like you
had a nice time after all with nothing to put up with
that us girls don't have to face every day."

"I suppose your right," said Deedi beginning at last to understand the
completely different view of the world you have as a
woman. "Yes, I did enjoy the evening very much apart from this monster," and
she gave Rosy a playful smack in the ribs.
They all laughed. But then Deedi face dropped, almost imperceptibly but Liz
had spotted it.

"What's the matter," she said, worried that something might be wrong.

"Nothing really," Deedi said slightly hesitantly, "It's just that...after all
that effort Rosy has gone to... I suppose I had better
get my hair cut and go back to being Daniel again today."
"Mmmm, that's true," said Liz, "Deedi was only created so that you could
both go out last night and now all of your clothes
are washed, ironed ready to wear, DD." She pronounced the name the way they
had been doing the day before.

"Hang on," said Rosy thoughtfully, "lets not be too hasty. We had a good
time last night didn't we? And part of the reason for
that was Deedi being around, agreed?" Deedi nodded. "Now we are still going
into town this afternoon with Mum and your
coming with us aren't you Deedi," Rosy said pronouncing her new the name
very precisely. Deedi nodded again.

"And we are going to be having a real girls day out shopping for clothes.
Now I think it wouldn't be quite right if Daniel were
with us especially as some of the old fuddy-duddies around here can get a
bit funny about men and boys hanging around the
womens areas, right Mum?" Rosy was on a roll now, "and some of the bigger
changing rooms are women only and you
certainly wouldn't be allowed to go in with us while we were getting
undressed and trying on different things. I might also
want you to try something on for me so that I can see what it looks like on
and so," she continued without drawing breath, "it
seems entirely natural that Deedi should stay around for a little while
longer at least. Same rules as before, we can stop at any
time if you don't like it. I can't see a problem with that can you Mum? What
do you think Deedi?" she stopped at last. Deedi
could see a problem though.

"Rosy," she said slowly and deliberately, "last night it was dark but now
your talking about going out in daylight into womens
changing rooms. I could get arrested."

"No chance," said Rosy ignoring her protest, "You looked good enough to
knock Robin over last night and it wasn't that dark
in the wine bar. Listen, we'll really go all the way this time and have your
hair done professionally, Jamie will do it for us.
We'll make sure everything is right and there'll be no problems."

Deedi looked to Liz for guidance since she was going to be involved this
time. Liz thought about it for a few seconds.

"Of course there is always a risk but I think Rosy is right. When I saw you
last night, Deedi, it really was like seeing Kate
again and for a few seconds I was completely taken in. It's Saturday and the
shops will be fairly busy today so people will be
getting on whatever they have to do and I would be very surprised if they
took much notice of you. The other thing is you will
be with us rather than on your own and so I don't think suspicions will even
be aroused. You are completely realistic as Deedi
believe me but just like we said yesterday, it's your decision. I must admit
it would be nice to have Deedi with us for a while
longer so why not get ready and then we'll see how you feel. But don't be
pressured by this little minx, you must make you
own mind up." They all laughed and Deedi was grateful for Liz's opinion.

"I've got to say I am feeing very confused," Deedi said at last being honest
with them and herself. "You're right it was fun last
night and I did used to enjoy going shopping with Mum," her face darkened
for a moment as the memories flooded back but
soon passed by as she continued, "and I would love being out with you this
time as well and..." she realised she had just run
out of steam and there was nothing left to say other than, yes.

"OK," said Liz getting up, " I'll give the salon ring and ask the boys if
they can fit you in. They offer a complete beauty
service now so I'll book you in for the lot, my treat, alright?" Deedi
nodded and Liz went down stairs.

Rosy snuggled up to Deedi just like best friends sometimes do. "Don't
worry," she said you'll be great and don't blame me if a
least five boys don't ask you out on a date."

"Rosy, can I ask you something," Deedi snuggled into Rosy feeling the
softness of her night dress, "were you serious about
going out with Nick and Robin?"

"Well, I would like to go out with Nick again anyway and I think we would
all have a good time together. Nick's nice and I'm
sure Robin is too and they are not going to jump all over us, not unless we
want them anyway." She was off again but this time
Deedi just laughed, she was getting used to her now.

"That's why I said I would call him later so that you could make up your
mind. I have got a feeling you liked Robin though so
lets see how this afternoon goes. I am sure you will grow more confident and
don't forget I will be there with you and won't let
anything awkward happen, promise. Besides never show them that your too
interested, boys are like goldfish, they should
always be kept hungry." Deedi just collapsed this time and they both hugged
each other.

"Oh Rosy, I do love you," was all Deedi could say. The only problem was
Deedi still had the accessories of a boy and being in
an intimate position with Rosy caused a not unexpected reaction.

"And what is that, young lady?" Rosy suddenly said, "I'm not having that
thing sticking in me."

She got up, want over to the dressing table and pulled out a night dress and
matching panties. "Here put these on and cover up
your shame you naughty girl," Once again she managed to embarrass Deedi who
meekly pulled one of Liz's nighties over her
head and put on the nylon panties making sure her cock was tucked well out
of the way. They got back into bed and snuggled
up again.

"So what's Nick like then?" said Deedi at last finally recovering from
another ordeal.

"Well, I had just finished with my second boyfriend after the Summer last
year and went to a fresher party at the college with a
friend. Nick was there and we just got chatting. He asked me out so I said
yes. I went to bed with him at his flat after our third
date and he was great. It was the first time I had had an organism, apart
from on my own that is."

Deedi couldn't believe how candid Rosy was being with her. She had
completely accepted who she was now even if Deedi
hadn't yet fully comes to terms with it yet.

"I carried on seeing him until just after Christmas and then decided that I
needed to get my head down and do some work. I
guess he was busy as well because I haven't seen him since, and of course
during the Summer we all had other things on our
minds. What about you, any loves in your life?"

"No, there has never been anyone." Deedi said opening up now that Rosy had
revealed some of her innermost thoughts, "I
quite liked Ann, who was in my class and lived round the corner, but never
got around to asking her out. We always seemed to
be hanging around in a group and there was never an opportunity to ask. We
used to really get on well together and we spent a
lot of time in her bedroom or mine but it was more like brother and sister
really. We were very close though and shared all our
secrets, well nearly all anyway. A bit later on I overheard someone say that
she was a lesbian but I thought it was just boys
being cruel. She did seem to have a special friend and neither of them seem
to date boys so I guess they might have been right,
who knows?"

"So sex-wise it's a big hello to Mr. Right-Hand then is it? Rosy said with a
big smile. "maybe we can do something about
that."

"Well at least its sex with someone you love," Deedi laughed ignoring
another landmine, "not like you, little Miss Slapper,"
and with that they both got up.

"Wait a minute," Deedi said as Rosy was leaving the room, "who am I going to
be when we go to the hairdressers and what am
I going to wear?

"Don't worry, George and Jamie are pretty broad minded and I had often seen
transvestites and transsexuals having their hair
done while I was working there. We will tell them the truth and they might
even have some advice for you. Just put on a skirt
and a top and I'll fix you hair and make-up again."

When they were both ready they went down to breakfast. Liz told them that
she had arranged an appointment for ten o'clock
with Jamie which included a perm, a complete fingers and toes manicure, face
pack and leg waxing. Rosy said she would go
with Deedi to keep her company and also to have a quite word with Jamie to
tell him the situation.

When they got back Liz was even more surprised than the previous night. Rosy
told her that Jamie had asked what Deedi had
wanted but they had left it to him to decide and he had really come up
trumps this time. He had showed them a picture of
Anthea Turner from a catalogue and said that he thought it would really suit
Deedi's face so they let him get on with it.

"Doesn't Deedi look fantastic," Rosy said with a really big smile.

"I must say your really do look great Deedi, he's done a magnificent job.
Did they do your make-up as well?" she asked.

"Yes," said Deedi," still coming down from the moon after her experience, "a
new beautician had started there recently and
said she couldn't wait to get her hands on me. This was the result, eyebrows
and all."

"Well, if you had any doubts after this morning," said Liz, "they must have
completely gone by now. There is no one in the
world who would have any idea that you might be a boy now."

Deedi showed Liz her nails which they had varnished red but not to bright,
and her toenails to match.

"Come on then lets get ready and go," said Liz, "this is going to be fun."

Deedi went upstairs with Rosy who suggested she wear a button up dress with
some tights so that she could change easily if
she needed to. She also suggested that Deedi wear a feminine pad to give a
better shape to her bulge; it will look more natural
she told her. Deedi asked if she could wear Rosie's red sandals this time so
Rosy made sure the tights didn't have reinforced
toes. She said that her that her feet would look sexier in those. Deedi
remembered that Kate had some tights and stockings like
that.

When everyone was ready Liz got the car out of the garage and they drove
into town. They had a busy afternoon trying on
different outfits and telling each other on how they looked. About half way
through the afternoon Deedi was trying on a three-
quarter length blue dress that she really liked when Liz suggested that they
buy it for her.

"But.." Deedi started to say, not imaging that they would be buying anything
for her when Liz interrupted.

"Listen, I think Deedi would like to stay around a while longer," said Liz
with Rosy nodding in the background, "wouldn't
she?"

Deedi looked at them both, lowered her eyes and nodded .

"In which case she will need to start buying her own things," continued Liz,
"would you like that Deedi?"

Deedi nodded again and so off they went once more buying everything a young
girl would need, dresses skirts, blouses,
feminine t-shirts, panties, bras, tights and stockings, suspender belts,
shoes, a jacket and a coat. They also bought some make-
up and a handbag. At five o'clock they were all completely exhausted and
went for a coffee. When they sat down Liz asked if
they had forgotten anything. Rosy said that if there was anything else Deedi
needed she could borrow it from her. Liz said she
would make some room in the wardrobe and dressing table in Deedi's room but
if there was anything in there she wanted to
keep then she could use them also.

"I think we should go out tonight and celebrate," Liz then said.

"Yes, " both girls nodded.

"It's been a lovely afternoon and I have really enjoyed being with Deedi."
Liz continued, " How are you feeling now?"

"Really good," Deedi said, "I never knew being a girl could be so much fun."

"Told you it would be didn't I," said Rosy "so shall I phone Nick and tell
him we would like a date with those two gorgeous
hunks or shall I make them wait a few more days?"

Deedi lowered her eyes and said softly "OK you can ring him. I like Deedi
being around too and if she's going to stay for a
little while longer being pestered by boys I guess she might as well start
to enjoy it." They all laughed.

When they got home Deedi and Rosy went up to Deedi's bedroom to sort out the
clothes and start putting her new things away.
It was while Deedi was putting some of her new underclothes into the
dressing table that she noticed a white plastic bag in the
back of the draw, just like the one she had found in Kate's bedroom. She
glanced around quickly to see if Rosy was there but
she had gone to the bathroom. She opened the bag and looked inside. Just as
she expected, there was an electric vibrator inside
similar to the one in Kate's room. She took it out and switched it on
wondering if the batteries were dead. It started vibrating in
her hand just as Rosy came back into the room.

"I just thought you'll have a chance to wear your new dress tonight... What's
that?" As Deedi tuned towards her Rosy saw
what she had in her hand.

"Ah, you've found Mum's favourite toy eh? I discovered it years ago but
never mentioned it." Rosy said, "I used it a few times
myself but then bought my own. Did Kate have one?"

"Yes," said Deedi, "I found it in one of her dressing table draws just like
this," but Rosy never had to ask why she would be
looking in Kate's dressing table in the first place since she now knew the
answer.

"They're great fun especially when the boys are not around. I used it a lot
after I stopped seeing Nick," she continued as
unemotional as ever, "Did you ever use Kate's?"

Even though Deedi was beginning to get used to Deedi no-nonsense approach
she blushed furiously.

"Oh come stop being so innocent, I bet you have," she pushed.

"Yes, a few times," said Deedi still very red and somehow not able to keep
any of her secrets to herself when Rosy asked. She
also knew by now that Rosy must have deduced how she would have used it
since they both knew she didn't process a real
pussy. They were sitting on the bed and Deedi was still holding the dildo
now completely unaware of its presence in her hand.

"Did you like it?" she continued softly.

Deedi nodded, "Mmmm, it felt good,"

"Just like a man eh?" asked Rosy.

"I wouldn't know," said Deedi.

"Would you like to?"

"I'm not sure."

"It's a fantastic feeling having a real hard, hot cock inside of you,
thrusting until you cum. Much better than these things."

Deedi was transfixed.

"It's all part of being a girl, Deedi." she said.

"Have you thought about having Robin inside of you, I saw how you were
looking at him last night?" she asked.

"Yes," said Deedi unable to conceal her thoughts, "I was dreaming about it
last night."

"He is nice looking, I don't blame you. It's Ok Deedi." She took hold of her
hand, "I'll help you to do whatever you want and
if you don't like it you can stop and do something else." Deedi nodded again
a tear beginning to run down her cheek.

"But first of all young lady, we need to sort out your virginity, it's long
overdue," she was back to her practical voice and
Deedi had absolutely no idea what she could possibly mean. What she did know
though, was that it was probably going to be
good fun.

"Put this by your bed, Mum won't find it, besides I know she's got another
one now anyway."

Dinner was a great success and they all came home shattered after the long
and very exhilarating day. Deedi said she couldn't
stay awake any longer and just had to go to bed. Rosy and Liz stayed up
chatting for a while longer, mainly about Deedi and
how far they should encourage her. Eventually Rosy said she was off to bed
and took her shoes off to go upstairs, Liz said she
would tidy up first and then be up soon.

The upstairs light was off but it was not a problem as she made her way to
her bedroom in her stockinged feet, which was just
opposite Deedi's. As she got closer she noticed that Deedi had left her door
slightly open and, coming from inside the room,
she heard an unmistakable humming sound. She very quietly opened her bedroom
door and went inside and shut it again, smiling to herself all the while.



To be continued if you wish.

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