living in aunt house

I was living in rent in a house. The house owner aunty is very kind women in her mid 40's. Even though she is in her 40's she has maintained herself pretty well. I always adored her. I had been living with them ever-since  I came here in search of work and looking at my condition they gave me a room. We share a very good relation, aunty is extremely beautiful easily she can be a role model for any women both looks and female attributes.
It was only after seeing her I thought of being like her. I often used to talk to her and ask tips from her. And I used to try to look like her in my room of course at night. But no matter how much I tried to look like her I couldn't. I used to get very upset with myself. I wanted to go to her and ask for help but I felt a bit awkward.
One day I was in my room and Aunty entered, we began our talk as normal. After sometime aunty asked me is their something upsetting me. Yes I wanted to look like her but I didn't had the courage to reveal it to her so I said everything is fine there's nothing like that. She knew I was lying she insisted a lot to tell the truth. After so much of pressure, I broke down and explained her everything. I didn't knew why I broke down it was perhaps i was hiding it in my heart and I was a lot disturbed. Aunty calmed me down. I will help you, there is nothing to feel bad about it, we all are different and have different thinking there is nothing to feel ashamed about it, Aunty said. Now I know I will help you she further added.
Aunty gave me her saree and blouse, she taught me how to wear a saree properly. She then put up the makeup in my face but it didn't look that good. She then told me we are going to take experts help. We went to the parlor aunty told the ladies what they had to do. I just calmly waited and let the ladies do their job. Hairs were removed from my body, eyebrows were made thin, and eye lashes were added. After makeup from the experts I was looking as good as a girl. I was so happy, we thanked the ladies and returned home. Aunty asked me if I was happy or not. Indeed I was I was feeling blessed. Aunty then asked me would you like to be like this forever. But aunty you know it is impossible I said. Aunty really surprised me when she asked me to marry her daughter as her wife. Her daughter lives out of here for study and is about to complete her studies.I was so so happy, I couldn't control my emotions tears came running from my eyes. Aunty hugged me, she had already accepted me as her DIL.
Next day early aunty said we are going to temple to take blessings as it is start of new life for me. We went to the temple and I prayed to god to give me courage to live my new life better than before. I also took blessings from aunty. On return we went to a jewellery shop to order jewellery for my marriage. Aunty asked me to pierce my nose and ears as most of females do. I couldn't deny her, it was painful but I was happy at last I had a nose ring. It made me feel so much famine.   For the whole day I was so excited now I was waiting for my husbands arrival after completing her studies. Our marriage was far for now but I already started my duties as a DIL. I had a loving MIL and I knew her daughter will be no different too.

I nearly spent a month already as the DIL of house, during this period I got used to all household activities. I used to dress like an unmarried girl in a salwar kameez. But also learned to wear saree properly during this period my MIL helped me a lot. She had made it clear once I get married. I will have to dress as a typical bahu of the house. Pallu over my head, big nosering which she had already given to me and each and every jewellery. Soon my husband was to come home after completing her studies. And she told me to come in my best possible looks when we go to receive her. I was so excited I wanted to please my husband. I wanted to look sexy in saree. I actually showed my navel and wore big earrings, not to forget the nosering, glossy lips. Indeed I was looking more sexy than beautiful. She kept looking at me in amazement. Probably she would have never imagined I could transform into such ravishing girl.
We reached home, I went to kitchen to prepare some tea and other stuffs for us. She was looking at me as if she wanted to eat me. Plenty of lust on her eyes. But she couldn't do anything infront of her mother. After dinner we went to our rooms, after sometime she came to my room. I was not asleep yet. She came and hugged me, she was happy to have me as her wife. She tired to kiss me but I strayed away from her feeling a bit shy. Why are you feeling shy I am your to be husband marriage is just a formality she said but I was not ready for it. I asked her to wait until marriage. Ok I will, now you are all mine it is me who is going to take off your nosering she said in a strong voice. It was like a stamp of authority over me.
In the morning MIL woke me up saying today is our marriage. I tried to oppose but MIL persisted. Later I knew Samira had told her mom to do this quickly. She wanted me in her arms as soon as possible. After initial denial I agreed. MIL told me to get ready, I took a bath.  She was waiting in my room with a beautician. She gave me a saree and blouse to wear. After that beautician started my makeup it was bridal makeup, pink cheeks, glossy red lips, polished nails, bangles necklace. I was indeed looking like a bride. Finally she inserted the bridal nath and placed a ghunghat over my head. We went to the temple, did the rituals, Sam had a smile on her face I could see it past my ghunghat. After that we returned home, MIL had already prepared the dinner but I was feeling really shy to take off the ghunghat. But I eventually did, the nosering which came right down to my lips was also disturbing me. All in all it was not a great experience.
After finshing the dinner MIL escorted me to our nicely decorated room. I patiently waited for my husband to come. I knew she was not gonna leave me today I was officially her's now. I pulled my ghunghat as she came inside. She started removing my dress and jelwellery one by one, now I had payals on my leg and nosering, finally she removed the nosering. And then she got of me , and said me to close my eyes and rolled me on bed such that my ass is was upwards. My male part was nicely tucked under pads and was not visible from front. She was dominating me in such a way that I was already falling for her.
She put a finger in my ass and fingered me in and out. I started to protest, but then remembered it will be of no use she had full authority over me. And then there were two fingers going in and out. I felt pain but also started enjoying I felt like a women.
  She started penetrating really hard now with a dildo she was fucking me really hard. My body began to feel the love of sex and started responding to her moves. She was spanking me in between her moves. It was just a beginning of my womanhood I knew I had to satisfy her like this for my whole life now  After we both got exhausted we rested on bed.
In the morning I woke up got dressed like a typical bahu with pallu over my head and put on every jewlellery, sindoor on my head and mangalsutra. I went towards the hall  took blessings from my MIL,  and went to kitchen to prepare tea for my MIL and husband. After that I went to my husband and gave tea. She again grabbed me and rolled me down to the bed. I told her it's day time now and her mother will scold me. But she told our days have just began. She kissed by back, I closed my eyes in anticipation the fun rejoice was going to start again.

Crossdressing (#Fiction #Marriage)

Introduction : This is story of a boy Nitesh who transforms him to a female. All the characters are Fictional.

Nitesh who travelled to Thailand with his parents as a young child somehow got lost in those crowded areas of Thailand. No matter how much his parents tried to find they were unsuccessful and they had to sadly return to their country. Nitesh however had found a Thai women who didn't have any children and gave shelter to him. It was probably the effect of being brought up by a women, Nitesh wanted to be a women. Soon he revealed it to his Mother, she didn't have any objection and Nitesh started dressing up as a girl in house and away. It was fine to some point but as he grew older it was difficult for him to hide. He was somehow managing it and suddenly the women who had adopted him fell sick. And her condition was getting      
worse day by day. One day she called Nitesh and told before dying she wanted to see Nitesh as girl. She handed all of her savings so Nitesh could do surgery. Nitesh didn't want to disappoint her at afterall it was her who gave him new life in this unknown land. So Nitesh decided to go for a SRS, after consulting with doctor he fixed the date. Finally the surgery was performed and after surgery it looked as if Nitesh was born as a girl. Everything looked so normal it was amazing that a guy looked so beautiful. Within a month after his surgery his mother died. But before dying she gave him a new name "Natasha". It was very hard time for Natasha specially she was left alone now with her caretaker no more there. Soon she faced financial problems, she had a house to live but had to find a job for herself. She struggled here and there but was unable to find a proper job. But after initial search she found one restaurant who offered the job of waitress to glamorous females. She faced the interview was got selected for the job.
It was hard for her to get accustomed to the new job at the beginning but everything was fine after some weeks. She used to feel alone at house, cause her mother was no more there to assist her. She needed someone in her life just to take her loneliness away. Many visitors were attracted towards her in the restaurant  but was searching the right guy. One day she happened to meet a man of Indian origin (Jivesh) on her way to job, he had asked her a address and actually both of them were heading towards same place so she took him to that address. On the way they had a bit of introduction, She was surprised when she saw the same man on her restaurant. After some days Jivesh was a regular visitor of that restaurant and Natasha used to serve him. Soon they became close to each other and he actually asked if Natasha would come with him for a date. Natasha agreed and after that first date they fell in love with each other. But the problem was Jivesh was here only for a month and after that he had to return to his country. They continued dating each other for some weeks, though Jivesh loved her he knew that he could not take Natasha back to India due to the differences and it would be difficult to her to adjust to the traditions there. He told Natasha how difficult it would be for her to get adjusted. But Natasha was in no mood to back off, finally she had found someone and didn't want to leave her. Natasha promised to be a good wife and a good DIL, and told she is ready to accept any punishment if she fails in her duty. Jivesh hugged her tight, both of them were very emotional at this point. They decided to meet in the airport fews days later. Natasha did few shopping in her last days.
When Jivesh arrived at the airport he saw girl dressed in a light blue saree, he knew it was Natasha from very far. He approached near her both of them hugged each other. Natasha was looking like a Indian girl, she had even pierced her nose to impress her MIL.
On reaching Jivesh's house he introduced Natasha to his Mom, Natsha pulled to pallu over her head and touched her feet exactly like how Jivesh had told. She was a bit upset at first but was happy to get a beautiful and well mannered DIL like Natasha. She decided to do their re- marriage according to Indian traditions.
Next day a hindu priest was called and Natasha was dressed in red saree with lots of jeweleries. She hadn't seen this much jeweleries together in her life and all those were gifted to her by her MIL and she was going to wear them from now. Guests were invited for a party and both Natasha and Jivesh took blessings from elders. Jivesh was happy finally he got his dream women, Natasha was happy too but was a bit nervous. There were photographs taken everyone was enjoying, Jivesh was busy with the guests. As time went on guests started leaving and Natasha was led into their beautifully decorated bedroom. She was very emotional
thinking how she got parted from her parents how she lost her mother and now finally god had given her a family in return. As she was lost in her thoughts she heard the foot steps of her husband. Butterflies in her stomach she went near her husband and touched his feet. She knew about traditions and followed them.
Jivesh lifted her up and carried her to the bed in most romantic way. They talked to each other at the mean time Jivesh was removing her jewlery one by one. Suddenly Jivesh rubbed between her thighs, Natasha was so far a virgin it was a new experience to her. Finally he removed her nosering and payals and started entering her. Natasha was shouting in pain but he kissed her deep. Soon the pain was converted into pleasure both of them were in cloud nine. After few hours of sex Natasha was resting in her husbands arms. Thinking about kids and her future with Jivesh.

Filling Sister's Shoes (Crossdressing)

It all started after my sister's marriage. After she had gone I had shifted in her room and whenever I used to look at her beautiful pictures I used to imagine me in the same way. Only after a week I started using her clothes at night, she had left some of her clothes here. I found it very difficult in the morning changing into male clothes within one week I was so accustomed to wearing my sisters clothes. I wished if the sun would fade away soon. The excitement was always high.
After a month, I thought of giving mom a surprise. I got my whole body waxed, put a lot of make up. And I choose my sisters Saree and dressed in my sister clothes I went and hugged my mom from behind. To my surprise mom was not surprised even a bit. She told me she knew everything cause she knew the dresses were being used by someone when she cleaned the room. I was so silly how could I have missed that I thought in my mind. I asked mom if you knew earlier why didn't you tell me anything. Mom said I knew you were happy this way so I didn't tell anything. I hugged mom she was so generous on me. Now I will search a groom for you soon, she added I felt a bit shy. After mom agreed I started wearing female clothes all day long, started helping mom in the kitchen too. I had maintained my female personality so high that no body was gonna doubt.
One day mom told me there was big function going to held on my sister's house and we were invited. I was bit worried thinking how will I go there. My mom stood by me and told me to go in there as a girl. Even though mom supported me I was lot worried thinking what my sister's family were going to think.
We went there everyone was surprised to see me like that but no-one said anything bad about me, it gave me a lot more confidence. Even few praised how beautiful I looked as a female. My sister was there to help me all in all I was very happy. My sister as the DIL of the house dressed in traditional way. I too dressed in similar way it was for the first time I had used so much of jeweleries. Nosering Bangles, anklets everything. My Sister always wears these when she is at home even her MIL as it is part of their family traditions. It was my first experience of wearing such heavy jeweleries.  I even noticed my sister's BIL was flirting with me. He asked me to come to the garden with him, I couldn't say no so I went with him. He was totally in love with me. He even purposed me and when I didn't replied he told me that he is going to send his SIL ( My sister) to talk about our marriage with my mom. I was already feeling shy I ran from there to my sister's room. And when I told my sister what had just happened she was very happy and told me that she is going to talk the matter with mom now. I was getting butterflies in my stomach. After that my sister left the room and had a talk with my mom. Mom was bit unsure but my sister fully convinced her saying the marriage will only be held after my full transformation. Everyone agreed to that Ritesh's family didn't have any problem with that and mom too was happy knowing both her daughters were going to be in the same house. I was feeling a bit nervous eventhough we were not married but I was going to be the daughter in law of this family. After the function was over we returned home. Everything had changed in few days. Without wasting any time we consulted with the doctor about my Surgery.
I started taking hormones to give more curvy figure and light skin. After three months of Hormone intake I went under transformation surgery. When I finally recovered from the transformation a new life was waiting for me. My sister was always there in these months infact I was her responsibility. Ritesh also cared a lot about me, I felt lucky that I was going to have someone as good as him as my husband. After I got discharged from hospital it was now preparations for the marriage. My sister took me to parlor where I got my ears and nose pierced. I didn't even realised how fast time had flied it was already wedding day. My sisters with few other ladies helped me to get ready as bride. It was a dream day for me I was going to be a bride after surpassing all those challenges. And I wanted to look the best for my wedding. Ladies did their best, I was very excited as well as nervous. Soon I was escorted to the mandap where ritesh was waiting for me. We took feras, he applied sindoor on my head and mangalsutra and I was officially his. I bent down to his feet as a bride I showed some respect to my husband. After the marriage was over it was now time to move into my new house. My mom had mixed feelings, I hugged mom and sat in the car.
I was lost in my thoughts and didn't even realized how fast we had arrived. After the few rituals my sister took me to our bedroom and covered my face with the veil. I was nervously waiting for my husband on my first night fear excitement all inside me. Soon my husband entered the room, he came near and lifted my veil, I didn't have any courage to look at him directly so I closed my eyes. Then he lifted my chin and kissed on my forehead it comforted me a bit. I knew all I had to do was to submit to him as bride. Slowly he started removing my jeweleries, excitement was really growing inside me.  Then he pulled me close to him and started caressing my back, hips and neck. Now I was aroused a lot. Soon he started pushing his P**** inside my thighs. I started responding to him soon I was in cloud nine. After hours of sex I was resting in his arms such a wonderful time I had with my loving husband.

Crossdressed For An Interview

Boss made me his wife

NOTE: this story is not written by me..................I have collected it from net.Full credits to the original author

On a Sunday morning, when my wife was out for her Sunday classes, I was searching my wife's almirah to take out something nice to wear. Like a woman, I was standing and thinking in front of the open almirah trying to make up my mind. Just as I picked out a nice silk saree, placed it against my chest and looked into the mirror my sister in law walked in. She understood what was on my mind and I could see mischief in her eyes. Though I denied that I wanted to wear the saree, she simply insisted that she wanted to see me as a woman. I resisted for a while but then agreed to go along. While I took off my man clothes, had a good bath, shaved off my body hair, she handed in my wife's padded bra and padded panties though the bathroom door. Once I came out, I wore my wife's petticoat, a low-cut blouse and blue silk saree. After that I wore her payal, bangles, necklace and ear-rings. My sister-in-law combed my hair to give it a womanly look. She also made me wear heels. I thought the mixed sound of my heels and payal made me feel very sexy. Now that my sister-in- law knew about me, there was no question of hiding it from anyone.



 When my wife came back after a couple of hours I was presented to her as a new female member of the household. My wife could not control her excitement. She kissed me, felt my breasts and hit my butts playfully. I just for the sake of it pretended trying convincing my wife & sister in law that I wanted to change back to normal, but I wanted to remain dressed as a woman. Fortunately they were not convinced and I remained a woman for the whole day. It was wonderful time wearing a saree till evening and enjoying my evening in green chiffon lehanga. Now on the slightest pretext I am made to dress as per my sister in law's desires. In fact sometimes it is not she or my wife, I also do invent occasions when my sister in law will make me dress. On two occasions she even took me out for shopping which made me sweat a lot out of fear of being caught but once I was back safely I really got thrilled on recalling that I was present as a woman in public place surrounded by strangers. It was great experience when I saw admiring looks of males. 





I wanted to try outdoor fun at a larger scale where I come across some persons whom I know and wanted to find whether they are able to recognize me or not. If they recognize me or somehow they come to know that I am dressed as a woman, what do they think about me. I got one golden opportunity. Three months ago my office conducted a fancy dress competition. I some how made it known to my sister in law without letting her feel that I am telling her intentionally. She believed that she came to know about the competition by chance and that I never wanted to make her know about it. She told me that she wanted to dress me up as a typical Indian house wife for it and I showed up as if I am very reluctant. I made her struggle a lot to convince me with reasoning that I can enjoy lot of fun in my office and turn out to be a special person. I expressed my fears that while my male colleagues would tease me, female colleagues would also laugh at me and I would become a sex object. But she argued that it is a competition for fancy dress and unless somebody can surprise others, how can he win a prize. She said she was sure that I will win competition and since it is an art, no body will make fun of it but will enjoy your art. She even sited examples of various great actors like Kamal Hasan & Sanjeev Kumar who had acted as woman on screen for a large section of viewers for the sake of art. 




Finally after I was convinced beyond doubt that she can not suspect now that it is me who had actually master minded this opportunity, I pretended that I was convinced with her and for the sake of art I will do whatever she plans. I dressed up at home and went to office for the evening function. At the gate, our company security could not make out who I was. How could I blame them? My hands and legs had been waxed and I was wearing a sleeveless salwar kameez. My ears had jumkas and a pearl string was on my neck. My payal and heels were not part of my normal office dress! Anyway only when I switched from my female voice to male voice did they get convinced and let me in. As I moved away from the gate I was sure the whole of security staff was admiring my nice and round buttocks and I did shake them a bit for extra effect. Many of my colleagues could not believe their eyes. I enjoyed interacting with them as a woman and it was really great feeling to be presented to a lot of known faces the way I want to be. Not like every day I happen to be among them. Every body was there to witness me as a lady and I could feel that I am being treated as a special person. People were competing to get close to me, talk to me and I got unusual attention which I could not have got otherwise. That evening I could see lust in the eyes of many of my male colleagues as their eyes feasted on my breasts and I enjoyed the way they looked at me. I wished the evening to be as long as possible as I wanted to enjoy my dressing with such a large group, which I knew was once in life time opportunity. Anyway I got the 1st prize and won huge applauds. The function got over rather late and my boss Anil suggested he would drop me home. It is customary in our office to extend such courtesies to woman and beyond doubt I was the woman of the evening. As we were traveling, he started talking about my good looks as a woman. One thing lead to another and he was soon feeling up my smooth arms which I did not resist Since he had a driver and it was pitch dark, he started kissing me on my cheeks. In return I also kissed him on his cheeks. Gaining confidence, he kissed me on lips. Soon we were kissing deeply and enjoying each others tongues. Sensing cooperative attitude from my side, he then lowered my salwar to feel my shapely thighs and legs. Then he made me play with his cock through his trousers till we reached my home. I was having terrific time being treated like a real woman and really cursed my stars that the journey was short. Had he offered me to take me to his home for a night I would have agreed. Once I was inside, I wondered if such opportunity will ever come back in my life when I could experience being treated as a lady on a bed. After that evening I was teased by my male colleagues who would bring about the reference of that night and would jokingly ask me how was Anil in bed. I enjoyed their talk and felt bad also as I missed the opportunity of experiencing him in bed. Their talk excited me a lot and increased my urge for Anil. I really wondered if some time I would land up in his bed as his lady. But it seemed to be a distant dream. I presumed it was all over that day as Anil seemed to be just a normal guy who enjoyed little fun that evening and never tried to get physically close to me in spite of some opportunities after that evening but occasionally I noticed that Anil was extra soft with me in his dealings.






Lasmonth, since he is a civil engineer, he got transferred to a dam site in a far away hill. I could not believe my stars when he recommended to our superiors to depute me as his assistant at the site. I felt it was a great opportunity but was not sure if Anil had “something extra in mind” or not. I could not ask him also as it would be quite risky. There were lots of secret talks among my colleagues once they came to know about it. Since there was no question of taking our families to such a remote location, we were now together in the same bungalow near the construction site. It is thick forest all around. Our workers come from nearby villages after sunrise and leave before sunset. Sunday we had to give them off as it was mandatory under labour laws. The day we reached there around noon and by evening all the workers left and we two were alone till next day morning. Anil ordered me to act like a wife to him to whom I pretended as if I had to obey as it was boss’s order, but I was more than happy to do so. He had brought one suit case full of feminine clothing & accessories for me. I selected one salwaar kameez along with bra and panties. I took bath and removed all my body hair. Whenever I shave off my body hair, I get very smooth and that day I even applied body lotion all over. My skin turned out silky like a baby. I did some light make up and wore bangles and ear rings. I cooked for him, made tea for him while dressed and behaved just like his wife. We ate our dinner together in one plate like husband and wife. After dinner we were watching Satellite TV together. I knew it was now time to retire for the day and honestly I wanted to present my body to him for his pleasures which a wife is supposed to do. I was not sure whether he will do it or not but wanted that the first move should start from his side. It was our first night together and when we were alone and I was the wife to my boss. He suggested that we should retire for the day and signaled me towards bedroom. I knew that he wanted me to his bed. I was overjoyed. I went in and waited for him. It was like a long wait but I think he did not take long. Since I was very eager it seemed like that. Once we were together on one bed he was fondling me soon. He told me that he knew it was my first time. He had researched a lot on internet on safe about pleasant ass fucking. He assured me that I will not have any problem as he would be very gentle. I also told him being a wife, it was my duty to fulfill all his desires without worrying about the pain and in turn as a husband he has to take care of my safety and ensure that I have as little pain as possible. I offered him to use my body in whatever way he desires for his pleasures and told him that it was blessing for a wife to be an instrument of her husband’s pleasure. He loved the way I surrendered myself to him. He had brought lot of lubricant and soon my salwaar was gone. He appreciated my preparedness and commented that my skin was so smooth that I can go for Miss India contest. Once I was out of my panties, he applied lot of lubricant. He inserted his finger and moved in & out. Soon it was smooth inside and gradually he inserted one more finger. Soon his four fingers were inside me. He told me that now I was ready. He also got nude. He was well built with hairy athletic body and had much bigger penis than me. Looking at his penis, I got some fear for one moment but decided to keep that fear aside. I wanted to experience ultimate woman experience badly and in the process was ready to take risk of getting hurt. This was a chance to have it or leave it. Even if I get hurt, being miles away from my family and known people would be able to hide my sufferings. I was prepared for sufferings but was not prepared that somebody gets to know about it. He applied lubricant on top of his penis and slowly started pushing it in. It was hurting me but I did not tell him. I was keeping my lips tight to avoid emitting out a cry. He came to know from my stern face about it and immediately stopped. He asked me why I had not told him that it was hurting. I told him that as his wife, it was my fortune to be hurt by my husband. He kissed me and made me feel comfortable for quite some time. When I assured him that my pain had subsided only then he agreed to try again penetrating me. It was great for me that he cared and loved me and did not want to hurt me at all. I pleaded him not to stop this time as I wanted him to enter me and wanted to experience the pain and joy together. He kissed me with never seen passion and caressed me softly. He laid down on his back and told me to sit on him and take his penis into my hole myself as it would be easy and less painful for me. I applied lubricant again and adjusted my buttocks for correct placement. It was not easy to guide it in but he was also helping me out. Slowly its tip passed my first barrier and entered in. I felt pain but it was bearable. He was looking at my face for any sign of pain and at once judged it. I told him not to worry as there are no gains without pain. Once the pain disappeared I resumed my attempt to slide it in further. I could feel the tip making its way inside me slowly. Soon it passed the second barrier and I could sense the filling effect. By the time half of it was in, I had wonderful pains mixed with joy of being filled. At this juncture it was not possible for me to even pause for a moment in spite of pain. So filled with emotions , I continued as tears rolled down my face due to pain but I was smiling with joy. The journey down his pole was becoming more difficult as it further expanded in size and became rock hard. I think it was my emotions which were driving him to wonderful erection. Slowly my hole stretched open and made way for such a thick long rod. I felt so much filled up that it seemed that it is touching my farthest end as well doing ballooning effect on both sides of my buttocks making me feel wide open. It was few inches more and I wanted to take him fully inside and tried bringing buttocks further down. Soon I felt as if his tip hit some wall at the innermost end which gave me a great unfamiliar pleasant currents and my body trembled. I realized I had got him completely in. He told me that his penis is 5.5” and the whole of it was in now. This was how I got penetrated first time and it was my fortune to take my Boss’s penis inside me. He asked me why I was trembling. I realized I was still trembling due to that wonderful sensation hitting me through my body. I forgot all pains and was giggling like a child. Once that sensation died out, I felt as if his penis is going up right up to my stomach. I was resting on his thighs and my hole spread open with his thick rod all through. That night Anil took away my cherry or rightly so I dutifully gifted him. He had to pay back what was due to me. So I started moving up and down. He helped me by supporting the movement with his hands on both sides of my buttocks. The rod was moving in and out. I could feel the rhythmic pattern and enjoyed the sensation it was creating with in. My penis also got erect with the sensations. I continued for quite some time till I got the spray of hot liquid hitting inside me. This was a wonderful gift from Anil. His tool softened gradually and he was spent. I still wanted more penetration but it was done so I had to be contended like a faithful wife. He fell into sleep at once after love session as I laid down rejoicing the recent experience. Soon I also fell into sleep. Despite the fact it was one of the most satisfying sleep for me, I woke up with lot of pains not only in my buttocks but throughout my body frame. I felt little better after hot water bath but my pains in the buttocks continued throughout the day. To tell you the truth I enjoyed the pains as it reminded me of the glorious moments when he deflowered me and I eagerly waited for the night when I will again offer my hole for penetration. Despite pain my buttocks were all throughout the day keen to welcome the intruder. After that fateful night when I lost my virginity to my Boss, I acted like a wife daily after the workers had left for the day and remained like that till it was time for them to come back to work. During work I was his assistant and off work I was his wife. It was great feeling to be a submissive, obedient and faithful wife to him. I had my own almirah with lovely dresses, undergarments, shoes and sarees. I cooked and cleaned for my husband. Then we watched satellite TV together. Sometimes our love-making started on the sofa and sometimes it started after I changed for the night into something flimsy. Not for a single night has he failed to enter me. Though I carried pains in my buttocks in the daytime also for days together, I too never made any attempt to refuse him our love making sessions during the nights. After few days my ass was so used to it that the pain disappeared all together. In fact our first Sunday together really helped me. As there was no body around during the day except two of us, it being off days for workers, I remained a woman from Saturday evening till Monday morning. I as a dutiful wife allowed him to make love to me as often as he could throughout that day. It was limited to his capacity to get ready with erection as fast as possible and I really did not bother at all about my pains. I offered myself to my dear lover who had transformed me into a woman for the whole day. My hole remained wide and forgot to come back to initial position due to frequent invasions. The pains in my buttocks could not sustain and due to pleasures of getting penetrated almost every two hours, the pains disappeared as if there were no pains at all in my life. After that day I have never experienced pains in my buttocks till date. I have now learnt the art of getting fucked comfortably. My hole now opens up immediately when his penis touches it and welcomes its entry. For few days my penis used to get erect once he fucked me but gradually that also disappeared with time bringing to end last trace of my manhood. Daily love making brought out me as a complete woman. He had tasted me in various ways, be it on bed or on sofa or on floor. Not a single possible place in bungalow is left where he has not conquered my chastity, be it inside, outside or on roof. He has penetrated me successfully in all standing, sitting, bending and lying positions known to us till now. Sometime it was with long preparation sometimes a quick one. He performed intercourse with me fully naked as well as me wearing full length saree. Once I have even enjoyed my dinner sitting in his lap with his penis fully inside me. One day he took me to a waterfall and enjoyed me under it. Another day, I was fucked in wild bushes. For the last week he had new idea every time we made love. The variety of ways had really impressed me and I believe that my boss is ultimate lover and together we had great times. He has mastered kamsutra and used to tell me specialty of different poses & strokes. I am one hole less than other woman, but that has not bothered us. Now we are back united with our respective families and I miss the sensations I got in my ass which sent currents all through my body and mind. Immediately after returning from tour, boss has promoted me surprising all the staff members. It is a known secret among the office staff how I have earned my promotion. In fact I was fortunate to get promotion as a reward of acts which even I enjoyed fully. While receiving promotion letter, I assured him of my wifely services for all times throughout my life whenever we get opportunity. I long for next such occasion and have even offered him that he could call me any time in office for fucking whenever he likes without bothering about what will happen when other staff members will come to know about it. I told him that it is already a open secret among them that we are in physical relationship and it is no use worrying about our reputation. I conveyed him that I am not at all bothered about it so long as he can do the honors of intruding my hole. I am sure he will agree to my suggestion and every day he will bring alive the woman in me. He has a retiring room in the office which can be made use of. My ass is now so habitual of his penis and the strokes that I feel strong urge to get fucked whenever I am alone with Boss. Even I am now full of new ideas which we can try whenever we have an opportunity. Some of the outdoor ideas are fantastic where there is a chance of getting noticed. I would love to be fucked by him openly in rain completely drenched or on a hillside with beautiful view in front of us. Enjoyment would surpass all limits if he fucks me on a beach on starry night. Wearing lot of glass bangles so that when he strokes, the bangles rattle. Eating banana while getting fucked is a very sexy idea. It seems that one penis is in your mouth and one in ass..

Rainy Night with Neighbour

Wifeing

Sunil was a nice and shy type of guy. He was a working in a software firm and living in an 3 floored apartment building. In his neighboring apartment lived another young couple. The husband was always working late in the office and would be going on a lot of business trips. So the wife lived alone in the house. He would often forget to buy groceries or sugar. So he would end up at her door, asking her for kitchen supplies. Sometimes during festivals, they would invite him at their place for dinner. So he had started to become very close to the family. He would end up at their place a lot as he didn't have many friends. So he and the wife became very good friends.

One day when he came back from office in the evening, he found that the wife was very sad, she seemed to have cried some time back. He tried to question a lot but she didn't say a word. So he went away that day. Next day when he went to her place. She seemed to be waiting for him. She offered him a juice to drink and asked him if he liked to dance. He said he had never danced before. She said dancing would be a way better exercise that going to a gym and she would teach him to dance. She told him that if he listened well, then we would become very fit and also be able to compete in big competitions. He always wanted to learn dancing like the film stars. So he told her that he was ready.

So from the next day onwards. The classes started as he visited her place each day after office. He would spent two hours learning to dance in Bollywood style. After the two hours she would give him fruit juice to drink and then they would spent hours talking. They would talk about dancing, household, and even her husband. His likes and dislikes were discussed a lot and it seemed without even knowing her husband, he knew him completely. They started watching videos of dancing serials and movie video songs for new dances. One day during watching one of these songs, they saw a guy dancing on a feminine song in a feminine way, completely transformed as a girl. He saw twinkle in his neighbor's eyes. She turned to him and said now the next song would be like this only. She wanted him to learn all kinds of dance forms and dancing in a feminine way meant more fluid and graceful movements. She called him to come early from the office. She said she wanted time to prepare him for the next dance lessons.

So he went early to his office and then came home an hour earlier than usual time. She was prepared for him. She gave him a special cream to apply on whole body and afterwards take bath. He applied the cream all over his body and even his face as he thought it was a winter cream. It was hair removal cream which never left any hair  on his body. He liked the smooth and soft skin hw now had. He touched it while drying it with the towel. Afterwards he came outside where the wife gave him a bra and panty to wear. She helped him put on the bra and filled it with tennis balls. She gave him a long hair wig to wear. Then she gave him a salwar suit to wear as it was the easiest of female dresses to wear. After wearing the dress she made him sit down in front of mirror and showed him how to do eye make up and how to apply lipstick. It was time for dance lessons so he was back on the floor learning the routine. She made him dance the most feminine steps. He was a bit uncomfortable in the new clothes. So she told him to keep wearing the dress even after the dance class. She said the more he wore the dress, the more comfortable he will be in the dress.

Soon it became his schedule the moment he went back home from office. He would change into feminine clothes that his neighbor had bought for him and gifted him. Then go to her place for dance lessons. His dance lessons were going fine. Yet she kept telling he lacked the feminine charm and finesse. She said maybe it was because he had not embraced femininity completely. So she asked him to stay after dance classes to learn about being feminine. She would teach him about walking like a girl, sitting like a girl. She got one of her friends to come and teach him about the way a girl moves her hands while talking, how she moves her fingers through her hair to show affection. Her friend even gave him lessons about voice modulation. She trained his pitch so that he even sounded like a girl. This training went for a month. During this month his dress had changed from a salwar suit to saree. As saree was better to learn the feminine charm of a woman. A woman who can carry herself as a lady in a saree has completely identified her femininity. So he had found his femininity and embraced it completely. He had became so feminine that he showed feminine features even in office and home. His office staff could see his painted nails and traces of his eye and lip make up. Once he had even forgotten to take off the bangles until someone pointed it out to him.  As he spent entire time in the house living as a woman. He had started to loose all his masculinity. Not going to the gym meant he had lost all his muscles. Also he seemed to have developed some breasts. He was sure the breast size has increased enough that he did not need to fill the bra to make it fit him. He also had gained mass in his hips and a decrease in waist. When he saw himself in a mirror during bath, he could see a completely feminine hourglass figure. The only thing that showed any trace of his manliness was hidden inside his undergarments.

It had become second nature to him to go to her place everyday and stay there for 5-6 hours. He was there either chatting, training or learning. His entire social life was a standstill as people started to avoid him due to his weird nature these days. So he started spending more and more time in her company. Suddenly one day she got a bit sick. So he decided to help her. She was adamant about receiving his help initially yet she was very weak. So he had to help her in all the household chores that day. He helped her prepare dinner for her husband. He helped her clean the clothes and the utensils leftover from the lunch. He even helped her clean the house. She taught him how to use a broom to clean the floor, the rags to clean the furniture and foam to clean the glass mirrors. He did all these things while wearing the same saree he had wore when he got home. So when he had completed everything, she told him that he looked like a real housewife performing her duties during the whole time. I don't know why but I really liked to hear her comment. I was happy that all my effort had made her life easier. She was able to rest. So next day onwards he started helping her.

He would wake up very early. He would change from his nightie, which was one of many gifts from his mannerism teacher to celebrate his success, into something more suitable like his favorite salwar suit. He would go to the neighbor's house. Prepare breakfast and tea for the couple. Then he would clean the entire house. After that he would help the husband get ready by preparing his bath, getting ready his lunch box, keeping the clothes he is supposed to wear on the bed. Finally finding the files and wallet for him to take to the office. He did all that without rest and soon out of habit. While at same time he would also give medicine to the wife while serving her breakfast. She seemed to be getting a bit more ill. Yet she would sit and watch Sunil as he followed her instructions.

After doing all his morning duties. Sunil would get ready for his office. He wore the bra the whole time now, as his breasts had started to increase in size and the wife had told him that wearing a bra was the only way to stop them from increasing more in size. He had started to follow her orders without question as he knew she only meant well for him. He no longer questioned her judgement or decision. Even when she told him not go to doctor for his testicle issues as it was normal at his age, for his testicle not to get very hard. She said when he would start having sex again, his testicles would get back to normal. So Sunil did nothing about it. Anyway he was always out of time. After busy morning, his work in the office was very tiring. Even after office, when he got home. He would have to change into the saree. The wife had asked him to start wearing jewellery also. So he wore few bangles, earrings and a necklace with the saree. Then he would clean the clothes and utensils. He would then practice for the dance. He would then prepare the dinner for all three of them. Give medicines to the wife. Finally settle down talking to the wife. The wife started teaching various other arts like painting, sewing and playing piano. Then Sunil would go back to his place, change again into a nightie and sleep. This became his permanent schedule. With the only exception being the weekends. On the weekends Sunil had to go grocery shopping, paying the bills, dress shopping and shopping for household stuff. He would spend a lot of time window shopping in a female dress shop. He had started to create his own feminine wardrobe as he could not wear the same dresses for long. 

 

Finally the wife gave him the good news that he was ready to appear in a dancing competition. Yet first he should participate in a dance show where he would get into habit of dancing in front of huge audience. She said one of friends had a female dance troop. She had agreed to allow Sunil to participate as a dancer in the group only if he agreed to live and act as a woman the whole time he was with them. It was a all girl dance team so not to make the girls uncomfortable, they were going to be told that another girl was going to join the team. So they changed Sunil's name to Sunita. So Sunita started to go to the team practice as a girl. He started to learn to answer to the name of Sunita. The wife also started calling him Sunita to make it easy for him.

Sunita's dance practice paid a lot of dividends. He was chosen to be the lead dancer of the group. As he was very good dancer and the best looking girl in the troop. Finally after a month in the dance team, he was able to give his first on stage performance as a female lead dancer. He wore one of the most beautiful black dresses which he had chosen herself with the dance team teacher. The crowd had appreciated his performance so much that they even asked him to give a solo performance. His dance team coach announced to crowd that Sunita would indeed perform a solo dance for the crowd. So Sunita had to again perform on stage but this time he knew all eyes are only on him as there was no one else on stage to share the space. He danced his best and at the end the applause he got was phenomenal. People were standing at their places while applauding his performance. Tears started coming in his eyes as all his effort had paid off. 

 

The sponsors asked him to join the dance team in the tour for 3 weeks. He could not say no. So he went with them. When he finally returned back home, he had plenty of surprises awaiting him that would change his life forever. First as he was not able to inform in his office about where he was gone for the last month. He had been fired for taking too many leave and absence. He was not concerned as he had decided to make a career in dance although was planning to dance as a male. Yet he got a big shock that the health of the wife had deteriorated completely. She was not able to even leave the bed. He visited her in the hospital. She asked him about the dance competition and the dance tour. Then she told her husband to go out of the room.

She asked him if he thought her as his teacher and that she had taught him well. He had to agree with her on that as she had changed his life forever. She asked him to complete her last request as she knew she was going to die. She had known it for a whole year. He was surprised to heard that, she had been dying but she spent time teaching him. Then she told him why she was teaching him. She wanted him to take her place in her husband's life. She knew he was best placed to help her husband. Also  her husband will take full care of him as he had taken care of her. Her husband would never marry again and he was the kind of person who could not live without a wife. She had taught him and tested him. She knew he would make a perfect housewife. He cried on the sacrifice and love between this couple. He could not say no to her. So he promised to live as a wife and take care of her husband.

 

It has been two years since Sunita has been living as a wife and taking care of her unmarried husband. She continued dancing but as a a dance teacher. She teaches dancing to young children during evening at free time. She has thrown away her male clothes and with it her old male life. She also found that the juice that the old wife gave her contained birth control pills which in turn had hormones in them. She instead changed into real female hormones to embrace the real femininity.