How I Became a Girl

I watched you for almost three years, every since I moved to this little town.
After our lunches for the last month or so you can’t fool me. Even my
father’s medical books have a term for what you are. All the jocks call you
The Sissy. So take off your clothes. I want to see you naked. Do it now?
Stephanie!” she barked.

In a daze I obey. I removed my jeans, shoes and socks and stood before her in
my underpants. Slipping her manicured fingers under the waist band of my
briefs. She lowered them down my now trembling thighs. “My, my,’ she
commented while looking at my privates. “The guys were right that the puniest
looking excuse for a cock I’ve every seen. But such marvelous curves you have,
too pretty to hide.” She was looking with envy at my hips and bottom. I
blushed and my little cock stiffened under all the attention. She use my now
erect penis as a handle, leading me up the carpeted stairs. “Tonight,” she
whispered, “our little sissy Stephanie is coming out of the closet. You’ll be
a lovely girl in a little while, wait and see darling.”

In her bedroom, soft and scented and piled deep with plush and lace. Cindy
left me standing naked before a long mirror. Going to her dresser she returned
with a pair of silky panties. I gasped as she slipped the pink pastel panties
past my thighs, tucking away my swollen genitals. Running her hand over my
crotch my cock swelled even bigger. Noticing how the silk bulged outward.
Cindy shook her head and patted my erection saying “This spoils the smooth
lines panties are suppose to have on a girl.
We’ll have to fix that.” Smiling
broadly Cindy lowers the panties to mid thigh, grasping my dick with her
dainty hand and begins to slowly masturbate me. I could not suppress the moan
from my lips. Cindy ask if what she was doing felt good. Ready to erupt all
I could manage was a nodding of my head and a screeching “AAAHHHHH” as I