CHRISSY’S NEW LIFE 02

Chrissy’s New Life Part 11

“Don't you just adore this wonderful petticoat, honey?” Aunt Mary asked, giving the skirt a shake. An almost imperceptible moan escaped from my lips, as the loud frou-frou and the silken touch of the lace brushing my nylon-sheathed thighs seemed to envelope me in a kind of soft cloud.
Taking me by the hand, Carolyn again led me to the vanity where, after showing me how to sit properly in a skirt, she turned me away from the mirror. “It's time we fixed your face, dear,” the maid said taking a broad bib-like cape and tying it around my neck and shoulders. “Just wait till I'm through with you, Christine; you won't even recognize yourself.”

After a few minutes, the change was remarkable. Eye shadow, a bit of mascara, and blush had served to remove any hint of boyishness. I enjoyed being made up as it would remove all traces of boy.
Lastly, lifting my chin gently, she brought a tube of lipstick close. “Purse your lips for me, sweetheart,” she asked, and after responding with a coquettish pout, she coated my lips with a pinkish gloss.

“Excellent,” complimented Aunt Mary, “A little touch-up with the curling iron and our little Chrissy will be perfect”.

Still facing away from the mirror, I sat quietly while Carolyn brushed and curled what had been longish hair for a boy. After looking through a small drawer in the dresser, Aunt Mary approached with two matching satin ribbons, the exact color of the dress. After tying each into a pretty bow on either side of my head, both women smiled. Still beaming, they pulled me to my feet. “Don't look yet, Chrissy,” instructed Aunt Mary, “let's slip your lovely dress on first.”

Taking the pink satin smock from its hanger, Carolyn directed me to raise my arms carefully. Watchful of my makeup and new hairdo, the women lowered the beautiful garment over my head and outstretched arms. They fussed and primped, tugging it down gently until it settled over the fluffy petticoats. After fastening the row of buttons up the back, the maid removed a long sash from the hanger and wrapped it around my waist, forming a large bow in the rear, giving the dress an almost bustle like appearance. The anticipation was excruciating, but when the two women at last spun me to face my reflection, I almost fainted in wonder.
Looking back from the mirror was no almost teenage boy in a dress. Instead was the most beautiful girl I had ever seen. My eyes moved from her delicately painted face, down over the bodice of her lace and ribbon trimmed dress, lower to where her legs seemed to escape from a bouffant cloud of frothy skirts, and finally down to the tiny pink bows which decorated her girlish slippers. I was lost in a trance.

“How was this possible?” I thought to myself. As I turned to see the reflection from another angle, it hit me. As the layers of taffeta swished about my nylon-covered legs, there was no mistake. This was no dreamlike image - this was I! I could have remained before the mirror for hours had the two women not awakened me from my reverie.
“It's almost 10:30; if we're going, we'd better get along,” warned Aunt Mary.

“Ooops, I almost forgot,” exclaimed Carolyn, rushing to the closet once more. After briefly searching, she turned with a small white patent leather clutch and a pair of white glace gloves in her hands. “We can't have you going and forgetting your purse, now can we Christine?” she grinned. The gloves, though snug, fit over my hands, ending just above the wrist in a ruffled lace cuff.

“Now, come along, sweetheart,” said Aunt Mary, trying to rush things along. With one last look in the mirror, I raised a gloved hand and lightly patted a stray curl back into place, and then turning, I was led from the room. With the two women, one on either side, I was led down the wide stairwell. Each held one of my gloved hands to steady me as I maneuvered slowly down the stairs, still a bit unsure of myself in the low heels. With every step, my frothy petticoats made a delightful frou-frou sound as they bounced and tickled my nylon-sheathed thighs. I could feel the excitement build within the silky confines of my lace-trimmed panties and I could feel wetness in my panty as my penis began to leak pre-cum.

Embarrassed by my own reaction to the soft touch of my exquisitely girlish attire, I tried to think of something else, but even the smallest movement seemed to defeat me and hold my mind captive to intoxicating caress of my borrowed frillies.

Being November, there was an autumn chill in the air, and as they stood in the entrance hall, Carolyn went to fetch her mistress' sable coat.
“You'd better find something for our little girl, too,” Aunt Mary instructed.

The maid quickly returned with a beautiful pink woolen double-breasted coat. Carefully she slipped it over the lovely dress and fastened the front. Lastly, Carolyn took a hatbox from the upper shelf and opening it, took out a wide brimmed straw skimmer.

“Hold your head up, dear,” she asked as she tied a fancy bow under my chin. “There now, you look just adorable, Honey,” she said, her hand straightening the flared skirt of the coat. Bending, she gave me a little kiss on the cheek and opened the front door.

Taking my hand while I was dressed delicately Aunt Mary beamed, “Come along, sweetheart”, and with my skirts bobbing we walked together to the car.

Looking back as we drove down the avenue, I could see Carolyn smiling and waving. Just yesterday, I had sat in the same seat, but now, everything was so different. Instead of jeans, my legs were now sheathed in smooth white stockings, and despite the weight of the woolen coat, the multi-layered petticoat made my skirt puff up all around me. I felt I was sitting on a cushion of frills, my ornately trimmed panties only adding to the froth of my skirts. Folding my gloved hands on my lap, I looked over to Aunt Mary, who smiled down at me.

"Don't look so nervous, dear. No one is going to recognize you now.”
We drove on, heading down the shaded boulevard toward the academy. “I'm sure we'll find your suitcase, but it will be so much of a shame; you look so pretty as a girl.”

Blushing, I lowered my eyes in embarrassment. “Really dear, you should have been born a girl; wearing pretty dresses is only half the fun.” The gates of the school came into view. “You'd better let me do all the talking, dear. We wouldn't want you to give yourself away.”


I froze in my seat. “Oh God,” I thought to himself, wishing that I could somehow become invisible. The large Iron Gate was shut, so Aunt Mary pulled up and stopped just in front and got out. Seeing a lone priest working in the garden, she called to me. I recognized him as Father Patrick, one of the older faculty members who was more or less retired now and spent most of his time tending the grounds.

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"Father, I'm Mrs. Alexander and one of your students is staying with me over the holiday. It seems we left without his suitcase. Did you happen to come across it in the driveway last evening?”

“I'm afraid not; I was just up that way a little bit ago.”

“I brought my niece along with me in the car; would it be an inconvenience if we came in and looked for just a minute?”

Looking out to the car, the old priest smiled and waved to what appeared to him a pretty young girl. “Oh, I'm afraid that's not allowed; the academy is cloistered to women.”

I couldn't overhear the conversation, but noted the look of surprise on Father Patrick's face.

“Well, is it possible you could ask one of the other fathers if they might have come across it?”

“I'm sorry, Mrs. Alexander, everyone else is away for the weekend now.”

Aunt Mary interrupted, “Oh, don't worry then Father; I'm sorry we bothered you. I'm sure somehow we'll make do, Happy Thanksgiving.”

I noticed the woman smile as she turned and returned to the car, waving to the priest as he toddled away back to his gardening.

“Is something wrong? Won't they let us look for it?” I asked her nervously.

“It seems it's definitely against the rules to allow ladies inside the grounds,” and with a gleam in her eyes added, “and as cute as you look, sweetheart, I'm afraid that applies to you, too.”

“What are we going to do? It'll be four days till it opens now,” I wondered aloud, a tone of alarm in my voice.

“Now, don't you worry your little head, dear; it seems you'll get to play dress-up a little longer is all. It'll be wonderful having a sweet little girl in the house all weekend, you'll see.”

My cheeks turned a bright red, but not out of embarrassment from wearing such girlish clothes. Rather, it was because deep within, I couldn't imagine anything nicer than continuing this new and exciting experience for as long as I could.

The soft caress of the silky fabrics on my powdered skin and the way the two women (especially Carolyn) pampered me was so wondrous and I could not help think of the weekend ahead in frillies.

With my mind distracted with thoughts of panties and petticoats, Aunt Mary turned the car around and headed back home. After parking the car in the drive and leading me back into the house, Aunt Mary explained what had transpired to the waiting maid.

Though she tried not to giggle, it was obvious me Carolyn took great delight in my misfortune. “Don't look so sad, Chrissy; there'll be time enough to try on all sorts of pretty things now. It'll be just like having a real live Barbie Doll to dress for a few days. Come Monday, I'll wager you'll feel terrible wearing nasty boy clothes.” I knew that was true as these clothes they put me in were so much nicer and softer than my own.

Without her family in the house (remember that Aunt Mary was recently widowed and her daughter was in college on the East Coast),
Thanksgiving was to be celebrated at a local restaurant.

“It seems we'll have a young lady joining us for dinner today, Carolyn, and not the almost teenage boy we were expecting,” the older woman quipped.

“Shouldn't Miss Christine have a bath before we go, Ma'am?” the maid asked with a mockingly serious tone.

“But of course, I'm sure she'll want to look and smell her best on her first time out to eat,” Aunt Mary responded, her voice equally serious in tone.
I stood nervously by as the two women joked, and as I fidgeted; the rustling petticoats continued their unceasing caress. The thought of actually going to a public restaurant while dressed as a young prepubescent girl disturbed me momentarily, but I knew I was powerless to alter their plans for me. In fact, the stirrings under my fluffy skirts spoke more of my concurrence rather than any complaint.

“Go with Carolyn, darling; she'll get you all ready,” Aunt Mary whispered to me who was dressed daintily, and gently pushed me toward the stairs. Once again, taking me by the hand, the maid seemed to treat me more as a five-year old than the almost teenager I was. Rushing up the stairs, pulling me behind her, my skirts bounced and rustled while below, Aunt Mary smiled up at the frothy vision as it disappeared into the hallway. I was not to know it but everything had gone according to plan. In just one day, they had transformed me into a gaily and exquisitely delicate little miss. And much to her delight, it was obvious in my eyes that I was beginning to love this new life. It was true I just loved being put in these soft delicate clothes.

Carolyn closed the door and directed me to the satin ruffled vanity bench. I plopped down; one leg bent back under me and looked back over my shoulder, the look in my eye as if waiting for her next instruction.

“My goodness!, Christine! Is that how a young lady behaves? If that's the way you treat Susan's lovely dress, perhaps it's time to put you back into trousers!”

Startled, I didn't know what to think. Had she really offered to end all of this? And, more to the point is this I really wanted down deep? Reflecting on all the events of the previous 24 hours, it didn't take long for me to stand and spreading my petticoats and skirt carefully, more gracefully took my seat again.

“I'm sorry, Carolyn, I'll be more careful,” I whispered, my eyes downcast in shame.

“Yes, that's much better, sweetheart,” answered Carolyn, a knowing smile crossing her lips. “Sit here and I'll start your bath water,” she said, turning and entering the adjacent bathroom.

My eyes followed her across the room, drawn to her long stockinged legs and the brief skirt of her maid's dress. As her hips swayed with each step, I sat mesmerized. The sound of water splashing in the tub filled the room as Carolyn re-entered the bedroom and stood behind me as I was seated.

Lowering her head till her face was reflected in the mirror, framed by the pink ruffles highlighting the shoulders of the dress they had me wear, she wrapped her arms around me and gave me a squeeze.

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Carolyn said, “Chrissy my darling are you up to appearing in public dressed as a girl? We wouldn’t want you to give yourself away.”

I said, “Well I am a bit scared, I like you dressing me and making me pretty.”

Carolyn said, “Well my darling I can give you a few pointers, you don’t need much really as you are so girly.”

Carolyn got me to walk about the room taking small steps and placing one foot in line with the other as I walked. Carolyn praised me as I mastered walking as a girl would. Next Carolyn got me to giggle in girly
manner after she told a joke. Carolyn also reminded me of when we ate I was to take small bites and small sips. She got me to drink some water out a glass in small sips.

I was more confidant of going out to eat with my two kind hosts. Carolyn told to me to sit down at the vanity bench and I did so gracefully and in a girly manner.

Carolyn praised me, “Ooh yes honey that’s perfect. You look so precious, Honey. You've made Mistress very happy.”

I looked up at her with my carefully made up eyes in the mirror, asking for explanation without a word.

“Madam misses her daughter so much since she left for college. Having you here dressed so prettily is just what the doctor ordered, I think,” Carolyn responded. As the blush spread over my face, the maid began untying the satin ribbons from my hair. Then, taking the silver hairbrush from the vanity, she started brushing the tangles gently.

You don't know how happy it makes me to see Madam smiling again,” she went on. “I'm sure she'll really hate to see her little girl go once the weekend is over.”

I rested my head back against her wondrously fragrant bosom as she slowly moved the brush through my longish curls. Closing my eyes, I melted into her encompassing warmth.

“That's enough now, we have to move along,” Carolyn roused me. Taking my hand, she brought me to my feet and removed the matching sash, which circled the waist of the pink satin smock. As I stood before the mirror, she undid the buttons in the back and sliding the dress over my shoulders, let it fall to the floor. After placing it on a scented hanger, she returned and did the same with the bouffant slip. It collapsed into a mountain of froth around my knees, and extending her hand for support, had me step gingerly from the lace cloud. No sooner had she returned from the large walk-in closet, then I felt her hands at my hips, taking the frilled waistband of the silk and lace panties and drawing them down, careful not to snag the delicate fabric on the frilled tabs of my garter belt.

As I tried to cover myself, she slipped the white panties down over my knees and then gently lifted one foot, then the other to leave me standing in only the matching training bra and garter belt. I again looked in the mirror to see an image, which now made me almost tremble. With my hair newly brushed and my face still made up, the sight of myself standing dressed as I was with the sexily clad maid at my back unclasping my brassiere seemed a dream. She delicately took the each ribboned strap between her beautifully manicured fingertips and pushed them down over the curve of my shoulders. As she pressed her bosom against the now bare skin of my back, she glided her hands down around my neck and then lowered them till they covered the nipples of each breast.

Cooing in my ear, she brought me to a state of complete distraction, “You have such lovely little breasts, Christine.” Scraping the tip of her fingernails over the now stiffening flesh, she teased, “See how your girlish little nipples stand up?”

By this time, the excitement had spread far beyond just my non-existent bosom; my thickening member could no longer be hidden. Despite my efforts to hide it, my erection protruded almost straight out.

With one hand continuing to caress my breasts, Carolyn reached around and took the discarded panties from the vanity, and, placing them over my throbbing shaft, began to stroke me.

“Ummmm, nice soft panties,” she whispered in my ear. She teased me unmercifully, “Does my darling little girl like her pretty panties?” Her perfume filled my nostrils; her soft lips caressed the nape of my neck. “You love your frilly new things, don't you, Christine.”

As she slid the silky panties up and down along my member, I began to shudder, “Yes! Yes! Make me your little girl!!” With that, my shaft erupted into the delicate little panties and I collapsed down onto the vanity seat. At this point I considered myself to be a girl.

I was now exhausted and Carolyn hugged me against her and ran her fingers through my hair and kissed my forehead. That's my girl, my precious little Christine.” Unsnapping the garters, she drew the long white stockings down my legs, and removed them. I was compliant as she drew me to my feet and unhooked the belt and laying it aside and led me into the bath. Shutting the water off, the large tub was near overflowing with fragrant suds. She removed a silk scarf from the linen closet and wrapping it around my head, tied my hair up out of the way.

Helping me into the water, she knelt beside the tub and began to sponge the sweet smelling lather over my shoulders and back. Lifting my arms, she swabbed under them and then moved lower over my chest and lathered my stomach. As I sat passively, the strikingly beautiful maid reached beneath the surface and no part of my anatomy was left unwashed. Taking a soft washcloth, she began to wash the makeup from my still beardless face.

“Close your eyes, dear” she warned as she gently cleaned the last vestiges of mascara and eye shadow from my eyelids. Using the long hose sprayer, she rinsed the soap off me, and then holding a soft towel up, had me step from the tub. After I was properly powdered, Carolyn had me sit on the bed as she selected my wardrobe for the afternoon's excursion. A little over an hour later, Carolyn came into the den where Aunt Mary was waiting. She no longer wore the brief maid's outfit, but instead showed off her stunning figure in a long blue silk gown. Aunt Mary too had changed for their dinner out. Though certainly not a beauty queen, the older woman still looked elegant in a stylish black suit.

“Is our guest ready?” Aunt Mary asked.

“Yes, Ma'm, she'll be right down.” With that, Carolyn called up the stairs, “Come down, and Honey, we're ready to leave.”

I appeared at the top of the stairs. I was a lovely vision in white. The maid had certainly chosen well for there wasn't a hint of masculinity left in me, rather I (now her) looked the perfect little princess. The dress was all white lace accented by delicate pink satin bows across the bodice and at the puffy sleeves and hem. From their vantage point, the two women could easily view what must have been several layers of crinolines under the wide almost floating skirt. Around my waist was a four inch wide pink satin sash tied at the hip with a huge bow. I stepped carefully down the steps, my feet in white patent leather Mary Jane’s, highlighted by white anklets trimmed with a turned down pink lace cuff.


Short white gloves covered my hands, each tied at the wrist with matching pink satin bows. My hair was styled exquisitely; my blond curls piled high and circled with a tiny little tiara, though the dress gave the impression of girl no older than seven or eight, my makeup appeared dramatically more grown up. It was obvious that, in addition to lip-gloss, blusher and shadow, Carolyn had also made use of false eyelashes.

My eyes lowered, I stood at the bottom step and finally, my long lashes fluttering, looked up expectantly at my host.

“Oh Christine, you look absolutely wonderful,” exclaimed Aunt Mary, thoroughly pleased at the latest transformation. “I wish Susan could be here to see how darling you are.” After donning their wraps, the two ladies led me to the car for the drive downtown to the restaurant, while daintily dressed as a girl.

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The eatery was crowded with those who had opted for Thanksgiving dinner out. The restaurant was the finest in the area, its oaken paneling and velvet draperies giving an impression of aged elegance. The maitre-d' greeted the trio warmly and escorted them to a table on the slightly raised mezzanine. All eyes were on me as a cute little girl as I made my way between the other tables. I couldn't help but overhear the whispered admiration as the other diners paused and noted the precious darling accompanying Mrs. Alexander. Self-consciously, I took my seat as the waiter held the chair for me, making sure to gracefully spread my skirt and petticoat. I gave an almost audible sigh of relief when Aunt Mary ordered for me.

While the two ladies ordered white wine, a Shirley Temple was suggested for me. The meal itself was wonderful, though, I felt on pins and needles throughout.

After the traditional turkey, cranberry sauce, and stuffing, Aunt Mary ordered pecan pie and coffee and another soft drink for me, her niece.

I began to grow uncomfortable as my felt my bladder fill up and Carolyn, taking notice asked, “Is there something wrong, sweetheart?”

Despite my embarrassment, I couldn't wait any longer. “I have to use the restroom,” I finally whispered.

Smiling, the maid quickly summoned the waiter and asked, “Could you tell me where the powder room is? It seems our little guest had a bit too much to drink.”

After being shown the way, Carolyn took me by the hand and led me down the hall to the door marked “Ladies.”

Thankfully, the elegantly decorated room was otherwise unoccupied. Carolyn latched the door to provide some privacy, and to my surprise, backed me into one of the stalls. Lifting my skirt and petticoat, Carolyn seemed to take charge.

Here, Honey, I'll help you. Hold your dress up now.” As my cheeks turned a deep red, my lace-trimmed panties were lowered to my knees and the maid inched me back until I was almost forced down on the seat. To my chagrin, Carolyn then gently took my soft penis in her hand and held it down, aiming it for me. “Go ahead, dear; let me see my little girl tinkle.”

I felt totally mortified; never had I been treated like such a completely helpless child. Despite my humiliation, Carolyn smiled as the sound of water splashing in the bowl echoed in the small stall. When I was finished, instead of replacing my panties to their former position, the maid had me stand, my petticoats still raised to waist level. She took a tissue and gently dried the tip of my penis, and with the frilly white panties still around my ankles, she opened her purse and removed a small container.

I looked down just as she opened it and watched as she removed a soft feather puff. After coating it with perfumed powder, she carefully dusted me, paying attention to cover not only my genitals, but also down along the length of my thighs. With one final caress, she patted my now silky penis, and then reaching down, slowly pulled my panties back to their original position.


“All finished, sweetheart,” she said, helping to straighten my petticoats as they floated down over my legs.

After washing my hands for me, Carolyn had me face the mirror, and, taking a lipstick from the small white purse I carried, retouched the creamy gloss that coated my lips. “Feel better now, Honey?” she asked, opening the door and me back to the table. I was embarrassed.

Still blushing, I took my seat, as Carolyn's eyes met Aunt Mary's and the two women shared a knowing smile.

Aunt Mary asked me if everything was all right and I nodded. I now having emptied my bladder could continue on my soft drink. We finished meal and then Aunt Mary called for the bill and then after it was settled they left the restaurant. Carolyn opened the rear doors of the car, the pink Cadillac convertible that had the top up, for her mistress and I. I rested my head on the bosom of my host as Carolyn drove off. Carolyn said, “I think our darling girl behaved impeccably in restaurant. “


Aunt Mary replied,” That she did.”, after a short while they arrived back at the mansion. It was now early evening and we all relaxed in the den. Aunt Mary said, “Well what should we do tonight?” I said, “Maybe we could watch TV.” Aunt Mary suggested that we all get changed into our sleepwear and then go to her suite and watch there. Carolyn and I went to my room where she began to undress me. Carolyn soon had me out of my dress. Carolyn then removed my four petticoats and then my lacy camisole. I was clad in only my bra, panty, stockings and suspender belt. As usual my penis was hard and caused a bulge in my panties.


Carolyn rubbed the front of my panties and I began to moan softly in delight. Carolyn said,” You just love this don’t you Chrissy?” I replied, “Ooh yes it’s nice, I just love it when you make me ejaculate into my frillies. I just love being dressed like a girl. You have turned me into a girl and I really enjoy it.”


Carolyn asked, “How do you think your parents and family will react to you being dressed as a girl?”


I replied, "Well I suppose they would not really like the idea, my mom might be a bit sympathetic as she has said she wish she had a girl also, I have two brothers." Carolyn said, "Well you should just enjoy the feelings your clitty gives you” I replied, “My clitty, oh you mean my penis. That’s a better name for it and I love it when my clitty gets excited by my frillies.”

Carolyn said, “Yes we know that and it must be exciting for you.” I said, “One thing for sure is I know I am going to hate putting on my boy clothes when the weekend is over.” Carolyn replied, “I’m sure you will feel like that.”



Carolyn helped me out my underwear and then assisted me in getting on my nightwear. She knelt at my feet and then opened up the panty for me to step into. I over from Carolyn and pulled the panty over my hips. As I did so Carolyn asked, "How did you feel when you first put these panties on?" I said,” They felt so soft and silky."

Carolyn asked, "And did you like it?" I said that I did and once I had put the nightie on I was determined that the fact I liked it would remain my secret.

Carolyn said, "And I surprised you when I came through into the room and you tried to hide your erection." I said, "I was embarrassed I was feeling that way as boys should not feel things like that."

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Carolyn smiled and nodded as she took my nightie and put it on me. She then helped me into my gown and slippers and then took my hand and led me from the room. We entered Aunt Mary's suite and Carolyn led me to the bed. The room was huge and had a huge four-poster bed against one wall. There were heavy velvet curtains, which could be drawn around the bed. At the foot of the bed there was an elaborate entertainment unit with TV, video and music players. Aunt Mary was not yet in the bedroom. Carolyn removed my slippers and gown and then helped me into the bed. I was in the middle of the huge bed. Carolyn went into the suite bathroom after passing me the TV guide and remote controls. She said she was to get changed herself and also help Aunt Mary.

I began to check though the guide for something to watch. I found that “The Adventures of Priscilla, Queen of the Desert” was due to start in 30 minutes. After a while Carolyn and Aunt Mary came out of the bathroom. They both wore negligees and matching gowns. Carolyn’s was red while Aunt Mary’s was pink. Aunt Mary got in the bed next to me after removing her gown while Carolyn excused herself saying she was going to get us snacks. Aunt Mary drew me to her breast and she smelt delicious as she was freshly perfumed. She said, “Well Chrissy have you found us something interesting to watch.”


I told her of the movie that was due to start soon. She said, “It’s interesting you chose that particular movie, I know of the movie, a man dressing in woman's clothes." She continued, "Well Chrissy my dear girl how you are enjoying your stay here with us?" I replied, "Very much Aunt Mary, the clothes you have put me into are so wonderful I wish I could always dress this way." Aunt Mary replied, "We are glad you enjoy it so much. We want to give you a taste of what it will be like as a girl from earlier in your life, we have a surprise for you later." I was wondering what it could be and looked forward to it as I was sure it would be good.


We chatted about my parents and life at home before coming to Los Angeles. We were under the covers and Aunt Mary now had her hand on my leg as I rested against her breast while we sat up against the plush headboard. I began to blush as my clitty was getting hard and Aunt Mary asked, "Is your penis getting hard again?" I said, "Yes it is, I just can't help it. Carolyn calls it my clitty and I just love all the attention Carolyn is giving it." We had just spoken earlier of my home life where I told Aunt Mary the same thing I had told Carolyn.


Carolyn came back into the bedroom with a tray. Carolyn asked, "Ma'am, have you and Chrissy found something for us to watch or we start with the surprise." Aunt Mary said, "Yes Chrissy has found us something to watch but maybe she would like what we have planned better, we could always record the movie she has chosen and then watch it a bit later." Carolyn said, "Ok, let’s do that then." Carolyn set down the tray and removed her gown and slipper and got into the bed with us while I set the VCR to record the movie. When the covers were pulled down Carolyn began to rub my panty encased clitty and said, "Look Ma'am her clitty is hard." Aunt Mary said, "Yes Chrissy told me it was."


The two ladies each gripped the waistband of my frilly panties and lifting me slightly off the bed pulled my panty down to my knees and then further down to my ankles and off my feet. The short baby doll nightie I wore was not long enough to cover my clitty. In fact it stuck out and was resting on frilly hem of the garment. Surprisingly I did not feel embarrassed at being exposed in that manner. Carolyn pulled up her nightgown and lifted it over her head and pulled it off. The action caused my clitty to stand up like a flagpole.


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Carolyn knelt before me and took her nightgown and wrapped it around my clitty and also over my legs. She began to stroke my very erect clitty. Aunt Mary began to kiss me on nape of my neck and then as Carolyn increased the tempo of her stroking of my clitty began to kiss me on the lips. The actions of the ladies brought me to a shuddering climax and I erupted into the silky nightgown.

I asked, "Was that the surprise or is there more?" Carolyn said, "That was part of it we have more for you." My clitty began to subside and then Carolyn said, "Chrissy the other surprise we have for you will help you experience being a baby girl, I have milk in these wonderful breasts of mine that you adore so much, I'm sure you like to have a suck from them." I was really surprised at this as I had not heard of any referral to a baby. My drained clitty began to get hard again. Carolyn who still had her hand around my nightgown encased clitty said, "Ma'am her clitty says yes." Aunt Mary said, "Yes my darling Chrissy we knew you would love the idea."

Carolyn continued, "Chrissy my dear you are probably wondering how I have milk in my breasts. I do have a baby; one of the other maids is looking after him in the servant quarters."

Carolyn drew me to her wondrous breasts and cradling my head in her arm and drew my head to her nipple. Aunt Mary continued to stroke me with Carolyn's nightgown as Carolyn rubbed my lips with her nipple and said, "Open up, honey!" I opened my mouth and Carolyn popped the nipple into my mouth. She said, “That’s it darling Chrissy, all you have to do is suck.” I squeezed my lips around the nipple and was rewarded with the warm sweet milk flowing into my mouth. I continued to suck and had a steady flow of the milk flowing into my mouth. As I sucked Aunt Mary was still stroking my clitty with Carolyn’s discarded nightgown and my clitty was getting harder. I began to build up to a second climax and it was not long and my clitty erupted again.

Aunt Mary said, "Ooh my baby Chrissy looks like you love your clitty ejaculations." I heard what she said and thought how lovely it was. This was so heavenly to me and I began to think of what else the women had in store for me. I was willing to go along with anything they would like to do.

I continued sucked on Carolyn’s wonderful breast and after I emptied the first one Carolyn moved my head to her other breast. I sought out the nipple and then began to suck on it once I had it in my mouth. I had my eyes closed and was just enjoying this lovely mothering and also could still feel my clitty being stroked by Aunt Mary with Carolyn’s nightgown.
I began to feel full and slowed in my sucking and I heard Carolyn say, “Oh it feels like my baby has had enough.” I stopped sucking and then moved my mouth away from the nipple and Carolyn said, “Wasn’t that nice my darling?”

“Ooh Carolyn that was just wonderful. You are really mothering me, I can’t remember being so pampered and loved.”


Aunt Mary said, “We are so glad you are enjoying it my darling. We still have lots in store for you.” Carolyn will you please go and get the things we are going to dress baby Chrissy in?”

Carolyn lay me down with my head resting on Aunt Mary’s breasts and then put on her negligee and gown and left the room. Aunt Mary said, “Chrissy my darling can you just get up a minute while I remove my negligee?”

I said, “Sure Aunt Mary” and then got up and watched in fascination as she removed the garment.

Aunt Mary said, “I don’t have milk in my breasts but you could suck from them anyway. Did you know if a woman’s breasts are sucked from regularly they can produce milk eventually?

“No I didn’t know that. I would love to suck from your breasts too. I love them so much.”

“Well what are you waiting for my darling? Get down to it and suck from me.”

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I obeyed my wonderful host and moved closer her and she put her arm around me and drew my head to her breast. I put my lips around her nipple and then began to suck. I loved the smell of my host as I sucked her wondrous nipple. She in turn was caressing my back and head. She was saying, "Ooh yes Chrissy that is so wonderful. You do love my breasts don't you?"

I was aware of Carolyn returning to the room. Carolyn said, "Oh ma'am Chrissy is having a nice suck from you.” Aunt Mary replied, "Yes she sure is enjoying being our baby girl."

Carolyn said, "Come Chrissy you can suck from our breasts a bit later let’s get you into your new nightwear."

I reluctantly left Aunt Mary's breast but was also excited at the same time by what was going to be done to me next. There was a desk in the room and I was lead to it by Carolyn. Carolyn said,”We will use this as your changing table”, after she put a blanket on the desk. I was helped up onto the desk after Carolyn removed my baby doll nightie.

I lay on my back and then Carolyn stood next to me holding what looked like a piece of satin in her hand. Carolyn said, “We are going to put a diaper on you my darling baby.”

I was wondering how far the ladies would be taking me on this new road. Carolyn folded the satin into a triangle shape of a diaper. She and Aunt Mary gripped me by the legs and raised my buttocks off the table and the diaper was slipped underneath me. Carolyn then produced a tin of baby powder from the diaper bag she had brought with her. She handed the in to Aunt Mary who began to sprinkle me with the powder and then rub it in all over my clitty and balls. This action of course made my erection harder. Carolyn said, "Ooh baby Chrissy loves having her clitty powdered."

Carolyn folded the diaper ends over me and secured it with two pink tipped diaper pins. The diaper fitted snugly around my buttocks and the satin felt wonderful next to my skin. Next Carolyn got a toweling diaper from the diaper bag and this was also secured around my buttocks with pins. I liked the bulk between my legs and then Carolyn got the plastic pants I was to wear and she and Aunt Mary got them on me. They were typical rhumba style made of pink plastic and had several rows of lace frills across the seat.

Carolyn then produced the next garment; it was an all in one sleeper suit made of pink satin which had built in mittens for my hands and leggings for my lower limbs. They got me into the suit and did up the press studs. I was completely encased in the satin material from my neck down. It was quite sensual and I loved the feeling. Carolyn asked, “Well Chrissy how does that feel?”

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I said, “Oh Carolyn it’s wonderful, I just love when you baby me.” Carolyn helped me off the changing table and led me back to the bed and settled in the middle. She then took off her gown and nightgown and got in beside me. Aunt Mary also got back onto the bed. Both ladies still had nothing on. I snuggled down to Carolyn and put my head to her breast and latched onto her nipple and sucked some more lovely milk. As I did so Aunt Mary was pushing herself against me and I could feel her breasts against my back. She began to kiss me on the nape of my neck and reach with her hand to my front and rub my clitty which was encased in a satin diaper, a toweling diaper, plastic pants and the all in one satin suit. The sensations of Aunt Mary doing that were wonderful and I felt my clitty get harder. As she rubbed I began to feel myself move towards a climax.


I erupted into my diaper and Aunt Mary said, “Carolyn did you feel Chrissy fill her diaper?” Carolyn said, “Yes I did it’s so sweet how our darling ejaculates.” I just continued to suck the lovely milk from Carolyn. After a while I had emptied her breast and I was full. By this time the movie had finished recording and we settled down to watch it after Carolyn and Aunt Mary put their negligees back on. As we watched Carolyn fed me snacks and all I had to was chew and swallow the food she put in my mouth. My liquids were given to me in a baby bottle but I had to admit after sucking from the ladies lovely nipples this was not so nice.

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The movie came to an end and then Carolyn said that it was time for me to go to bed. Carolyn said that I would be sleeping with her in her room. I kissed Aunt Mary goodnight and then Carolyn and I went to her room after Carolyn put on her gown. I waddled along due my diaper as Carolyn held me by the hand. Her room was decorated in a feminine manner as the Susan’s room was. Carolyn got me ready for bed and finished by brushing my teeth for me. Carolyn got me settled in bed and then she said she was going to fetch her baby. I lay back very content and became aware of plastic underneath the satin sheets. Carolyn came back into the room and showed her baby to me. It was a girl called Bernice. Carolyn put Bernice down to sleep in the cot in the room. Carolyn removed her gown and got into bed with me.

Carolyn said, “Well Chrissy my dear baby we have put you in diapers and we expect you to use them. There is a plastic covering on the mattress just in case.” I said, “Yes I have felt it.” Carolyn opened up her negligee and said, “Come my baby you can suck from me to go to sleep.” I thought this was so wonderful and immediately latched on to Carolyn’s nipple and began to suck from her. I was determined to do as Carolyn requested. I soon felt myself beginning to doze off. I went to sleep thinking of all the wonderful pampering I had been subjected to.

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I woke to feel the need to do a poo. Carolyn was still sleeping and I remembered what she had said about using my diaper. I knew they would take care of me and I just let go and did the pooh. With the pooh was a trickle of wee as well. I dozed off again and woke later to feel a kiss on my lips. I opened my eyes to see Carolyn kissing me. She said, “I can smell my baby has been good and has used her diaper.”
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Carolyn took me by the hand and led me over to her baby’s changing table and said, “I can see you have quite a load for me.” I began to blush in embarrassment. Carolyn said, “Hey my darling you don’t need to blush.” The table was short for my length and Carolyn moved over a small table for me to rest my legs on. Carolyn began to undress me and soon had me out of the sleeper suit. I assisted her by lifting my body when she required it. She pulled down my plastic pants after I lifted my buttocks.

She unpinned my outer diaper and removed it once I had lifted myself. Next she unpinned the satin diaper and exposed my mess. She said, “Ooh Baby is really messy, but don’t worry I will clean you up.” My clitty began to get hard and Carolyn said, “Looks like baby just loves being messy.”
Caroline got toilet paper and began to wipe me. She got me to roll over on to my stomach so she could get to my rear. I did not lie flat on the table as my clitty was making that difficult so I had my rear in the air. It was good as Carolyn wiped me. Carolyn said, “Just hold that position while I go get a cloth and some water. As I waited there with my rear in the air I wondered what the ladies had in store for me today.

Carolyn returned and began to wipe me with a warm wet cloth and then dried me with a towel. She got to me lie on my back again. She prepared another satin diaper as I lay on the mink covered table. With my help she got the diaper underneath me. My clitty was fully erect and Carolyn said, “Oh my it looks like we have a real flagpole here.” Carolyn got the powder and began to sprinkle it on me starting with my clitty and then moving to my balls. She rubbed the powder in all over my genitals and felt myself begin to move to a climax. Carolyn said, “Come my darling”, and began to fold the diaper over me. She pinned me snugly into the diaper and I ejaculated into my diaper again.

I said, “Ooh that was so nice Carolyn.” Carolyn said, “Ooh my baby you just love your spurties don’t you.” I lifted my buttocks and Carolyn got my plastic pants on. Carolyn said, “We have ordered some little baby girl dresses, petticoats and other things for you and when they arrive we will dress you up in them, in the mean time let’s get your sleeper suit back on.

Carolyn did so and we went back to the bed. Just then Bernice began to cry. Carolyn went over to her and picked her up and said, “Ooh I have another messy baby, Chrissy won’t you please come and help me and then I can feed my two babies?”

I helped Carolyn change Bernice. I sprinkled on the powder and rubbed it in. I marveled at her cute little fanny. I still loved all the sensations my clitty was giving me but wondered how it felt for girls and ladies to wear soft clothes. We went back to the bed once we had finished and watched as Carolyn removed he nightgown and put Bernice to her breast. Carolyn said, “Come baby Chrissy you can also suck from mommy.” I said, “Yes I would love to but there is something I want to ask you.” Carolyn said, “Yes my darling what is it?”

I asked, “Do ladies and girls get excited by wearing their frillies?” Carolyn said, “Do you mean like you get excited?” I said, “Yes like I do.” Carolyn said, “Come suck from me while I tell you how it is for us.” I went down and began to suck from Carolyn’s lovely breast. Carolyn began to tell me that they also loved their frillies and it was possible for them to experience a climax if they rubbed themselves but she thought for a guy it must be better as it was not something they were used to. I just took it all in and once again savored the milk flowing into my mouth.