Chrissy's New Life

[Karen West]

Chrissy's New Life Part 1

My name is Christopher Reilly. I woke up early this morning and quickly showered and dressed in my school uniform. I am a freshman at St. Mark’s Academy for Boys in Los Angeles, and, although my studies are progressing nicely; I am still homesick. It was November, and I have been away from home for over two months. I have always been an excellent student in grammar school and, from my earliest years, I have been something of a teacher's pet to the nuns at St. Stephen's.
 
I am called Chris for short. I am almost 13; my birthday is on the first day of the year. I am slight of build and shorter than all off the boys in my class. I have longish hair for a boy.

 It was halfway down to my shoulders. I am a bit effeminate and have a girlish face. I was teased a bit about my appearance and manner. My puberty was late. My voice had not yet broken as many of the boys in my class had. Consequently, I took part in the choir and was told I had a heavenly voice.

I dislike rough, masculine sports. I prefer intellectual pursuits Like chess and debating. I do not mind non-contact sports and like doing gymnastics and swimming. My home life while still at grammar school caused a bit of friction between my Dad and I, as he wanted me as the eldest to follow in his footsteps as a football player. My twin brothers Mark and James who were three years’ younger were into all sports which pleased our Dad.

I was content to spend time with my Mom. I developed from her a caring for people. Mom was a pre-school teacher I spent a lot of time with her in the kitchen and learned to cook. My Dad was an engineer and was in charge of a whole section at a factory.

Our home life was quite pleasant otherwise. One thing I did miss was the fact that we had no other relatives. Both Mom and Dad were orphans and had lived in orphanages till they left school.  We had no uncles, aunts, cousins or grandparents.

We had many happy days together as a family in which we went on camping and fishing trips although I did not like the fishing part. Often my Dad and brothers went fishing together on daytrips at nearby Lake Tanglewood. During these times, I would have Mom to myself, and I loved the time we spent together.

We would take in movies and also listen to music at home. I enjoyed helping her prepare the family meal and baking and would wear an apron. I would also spend time with her in her workroom room as she did sewing and knitting. I had learned to knit and sew during the last six months of my time at home. We kept these activities secret from my Dad and brothers. We had talked recently of Mom's desire to have a girl. She had said she would try and persuade Dad to have another child.

Boarding school was a new experience for me; however, I missed my Mom, Dad and brothers and, although I would never have dreamed it before, even the nuns. St. Mark's was a small school run by an order of cloistered priests.

There were no females at the academy at all; the teachers, as well as the support staff, were all members of the religious order.

This morning promised to be appealing at least. A small group of ladies from the local parish had been invited to share breakfast with some of the students and our teachers. This was to be something of a "get-acquainted" session, in that rarely had the academy grounds been open to outsiders, especially women. As a reward for doing especially well in my classes, I have been selected as one of five students invited to take part.

The breakfast was to be held off the main dining hall in a separate room. The other boys and I helped serve the breakfast, by bringing each of the lady’s food before taking our seats one of the students. I served Father Tom and then brought a plate of bacon, eggs, and pancakes to the woman who would be seated next to me. I guess she was nearly forty and although on the heavy side, she had a kind and pretty face.
She thanked me as I took my seat and introduced herself to me as Mrs. Mary Alexander. Her perfume filled my senses, and after being separated for months now from any female company at all, I delighted in the conversation and seldom let my sight off her. I spoke of my studies and my participation in intramural sporting events, and she in turn spoke of her life in the small community several miles down the road from the academy gates. Mrs. Alexander explained that she was a widow with one daughter away at college on the East Coast.
 I listened attentively and impressed Mrs. Alexander as a perfect little gentleman.

The breakfast over, we boys cleared the dishes and later as we were to find out the Fathers expressed their gratitude to the ladies for attending. Mrs. Alexander had made a suggestion to continue this interaction, perhaps by permitting the students to visit her periodically.

I returned from the kitchen and moved to take my seat, and Mrs. Alexander motioned me to her lap. I was a little embarrassed to be sitting on Mrs. Alexander's lap, but I felt extremely comfortable. I noticed the other boys who were all older than me grin and smile at me. She had her arm around me and she cradled me affectionately against her massive bosom and ran her fingers through my curly hair. I began to feel warm inside and felt loved. Father Tom also just smiled at me as I sat on the lap of this beautiful woman.

She told Father Tom how I was such a cute little child and was welcome to visit her home at any time, and as he had agreed to allow us boys off grounds he thanked her for the kind offer. I was lost in a flood of senses. I let my headrest against her wondrous breast and let the smell of her heavenly fragrance fill me. After our guests departed Paul the boy from the next higher grade and a friend of mine from the chess club said to me, "You must have enjoyed sitting on that lady’s lap, I know how you miss your Mom."
 I replied, "Yes I do and she was so motherly towards me."

The Thanksgiving holidays were now upon us and this presented something
of a problem. While most all the other students were from the region, my
family lived almost 1000 miles distant in Amarillo, Texas. Although this
was not unusual, my father was a member of alumni and hence the
selection of St. Mark's for my education. While my family wasn't poor,
flying home for Thanksgiving and then again in a few weeks for Christmas
was more than we could afford. It was assumed I could remain on campus,
and while that was possible, it would be an inconvenience to the staff
in that repairs to the dormitory had been planned while we students were
away. It turned out a solution was quickly found.

The subject came up on Sunday as Mrs. Alexander was chatting with Father
Tom after Mass at the local parish where he assisted. That Sunday I was
also at the church where I took part in an item the choir presented. It
was the first time while I was a member of the choir that we sang
outside the Academy.

Mrs. Alexander offered to open her home to me for the long weekend and
the priest agreed subsequently to approval from my parents and me. Of
course, after a week of my dreams filled with visions of the older
woman's breasts and the heady aroma of her perfume still in my mind, my
answer was guaranteed. I was called over to them as they chatted and
Father Tom told me of Mrs. Alexander's offer for the coming weekend,
which was only 3 days away. My mom and dad also thought it was an
excellent idea after a recommendation from Father Tom.

I was wondering what to expect on my weekend away from the Academy. My
thoughts were filled with being in close contact with this motherly
woman with her heavenly perfume and her comforting breasts. I looked
forward to my visit to her home.

Wednesday, after the other boys had already been picked up by their
parents or taken to the bus depot, I anxiously awaited my ride. My small
suitcase was packed and ready to go. Just as I realized I was the last,
still waiting, Mrs. Alexander pulled up in the driveway. I sat my
suitcase behind the car near the trunk as Mrs. Alexander came around the
car and motioned me to her. She lovingly wrapped me in her arms and gave
me a kiss on the forehead, explaining how pleased she was to have me for
the holiday. As she enveloped me in a warm hug and drew my head against
her glorious bosom, I once again got lost in her warmth. She opened the
passenger door and I climbed into the car in almost a trance. She
reached over to buckle my seatbelt and pressed herself against me in the
process. This gave me another whiff of her heavenly perfume and I
delighted in it again. Mrs. Alexander went around the car and climbed in
beside me and we drove off.

Chrissy's New Life Part 2

The car Mrs. Alexander drove was a pink Cadillac convertible. I asked
about the car and Mrs. Alexander told it was a 1959 model that used to
belong to her mother. She had her arm around my shoulder and pulled me
to her so that my head rested on her breast as we sat on the bench seat.
I just took it all it, her lovely full breasts and her aroma. This
weekend was going to be special. Mrs. Alexander said that the next day
we were going to a restaurant for Thanksgiving dinner.

As we pulled in the circular drive to Mrs. Alexander's house, I looked
out in awe. Obviously Mrs. Alexander was wealthy, the house appeared
almost a mansion and the grounds leading up to it were nearly as large
as the entire campus. To my surprise, we were greeted as we pulled up by
a tall young woman dressed in a maid's uniform. Mrs. Alexander
introduced the woman as Carolyn, her personal assistant and maid. I
could not take my eyes off the woman in her short low cut black satin
dress and dark stockings and heels and I blushed as Carolyn curtseyed
giving me an eyeful of her bosom. I thought of being in the company of
these two women the weekend and was sure it was going to be great.
Carolyn also had a heady aroma and I was delighted when she took my hand
and led me into the mansion.

Dinner was about to be served and Carolyn led me to the downstairs
washroom so I could wash up. Carolyn said she was also to be my maid for
weekend. She ran water in the basin and washed my hands and face for me
and then taking a brush ran it through my hair. I was surprised at this
unexpected action but welcomed it as a beautiful woman did it. Carolyn
then took my hand and led me into the formal dining room. She pulled out
a chair for me next to Mrs. Alexander at the large table and then pushed
me in.

The table seemed almost too empty, but then I remembered that Mrs.
Alexander had been recently widowed, and Mrs. Alexander had explained
that her daughter Susan had decided to stay on the East Coast with
friends for the holiday.

Everything about the mansion was beautiful; it was immense and decorated
with ornate lace curtains and fresh flowers on every table. Never had I
been in such a wondrous place. As we chatted, Carolyn served the meal. I
couldn't help but steal glances at the maid as she scurried about, her
brief uniform showing off frothy white petticoats as she bent to place
the various dishes on the table. I delighted in watching her and was
distracted and also noticed Mrs. Alexander smiled knowingly at Carolyn.

"You've had a long day, sweetie. Why don't you draw a bath for our
little guest, Carolyn, and he can get what I'm sure is some needed
sleep. You'll be sleeping in Susan's room, Chrissy," Mrs. Alexander went
on to explain.

I noticed the affectionate manner in which she had addressed me, and
while blushing slightly, I liked the sound of it as I thought it was a
sign of her care for me. I also wondered why they were letting me sleep
in her daughter's room as there must have been many other rooms I could
have used.

I said, "Thank you, Mrs. Alexander. You've been so kind to me."

Mrs. Alexander replied," You can call me Aunt Mary and address Carolyn
by her name. With that, Aunt Mary excused herself and Carolyn led me up
a long curving stairway to make an early night of it. I followed the
young woman a step of two behind and I couldn't help but notice how her
long shapely legs disappeared beneath the froth of petticoats. From this
new vantage point, Carolyn also displayed the frilled garter tabs that
held her stockings taut. Glancing over her shoulder, she smiled as she
noticed my stare and gave her hips a more pronounced wiggle. She led me
into my room for the weekend. I felt strange but I was too polite to say
anything.

Susan's room was far different from any I had been in before. It was
unmistakably a girl's room; the walls papered in a delicate pink floral
pattern and the bed, which dominated the whole room looking as if it
belonged to a princess. It was covered in a canopy hung with wispy lace,
as were the curtains and the vanity. "I'm sure you'll be comfortable
here," Carolyn said with a gleam in her eye as she entered the bath just
off the room and began filling the tub.

I stole a peek into the bathroom and saw that it too was unmistakably
that of a young lady: everything in pink, from the towels down to the
thick carpeting. I waited sheepishly, anxious for the woman to leave me
in privacy.

Carolyn re-entered the room and said, "I'll leave you to your bath,
sweetie, you'll find everything you need in the bath. I'll be back later
with your things."

With that, she left the room and I quickly removed my clothes, and,
leaving them folded on the bed, hurried into the bath. For as long as I
could remember, I had only taken showers, and this bath was not just a
bath. The large tub was near overflowing with a froth of fragrant
bubbles. Being alone, there was no need to feel embarrassed, so I slowly
slid into the warm luxuriant suds. Just as I settled into total
relaxation, the door opening startled me. Aunt Mary entered with Carolyn
at her heels.

Chrissy’s New Life Part 3
"I'm afraid we have a slight problem, dear," spoke Aunt Mary. Somehow
your suitcase didn't make it into the car when we left the Academy. I've
called the school, but there's no answer"

"Oh, that's right, I don't remember putting it in the trunk; it must be
still there in the driveway, I said as I tried to slide deeper beneath
the bubbles. "I guess I will just have to wear what I came in; it's no
problem"; "I'm afraid I already sent your clothes to the laundry",
Carolyn volunteered.

"I'm sure we can find something for you to wear, dear. Here, Carolyn
will shampoo your hair and I'll look for something. You needn't worry
your little head."

Although I was embarrassed by the presence of the two ladies in the bath
in such unfamiliar surroundings I didn't dare refuse the kindness of my
host. I covered myself beneath the suds and sat quietly while Carolyn
soaped my back and scrubbed me with a soft brush. I hadn't been "given"
a bath since early childhood. Despite my confused state, Carolyn's
efforts were pleasurable. As she knelt at the side of the tub and began
lathering my scalp, my eyes were drawn again and again to the low cut
neckline of her uniform. Carolyn was well endowed in that department,
and peeking through the sudsy lather, I watched intently as her cleavage
shook so closely to my face. Taking the hand sprayer, she rinsed the
soap from my hair, running her beautifully manicured fingers through my
curls. Retrieving a fluffy pink towel from the cabinet, she held it out
and motioned me out of the tub.

"Don't be embarrassed, dear," she said with a grin. I do have brothers
you know."

I quickly grabbed the towel and wrapped it tightly around myself as I
stepped from the tub. Carolyn had already taken another and began to
vigorously dry my hair. She then wrapped the towel about my head and,
giving it a twist, left it bound as I had seen my mother do so many
times before with her hair after shampooing. Carolyn surprised me
further, however, when while I looked away, she had begun to douse my
hairless upper body with body powder. I felt my face turn hot as I
blushed, as this was certainly not for men. She had used a feathery puff
and the powder had a decidedly feminine fragrance.

She giggled. "There. You'll smell so sweet for bed now," she said as she
turned and left the room. "Let's see if mistress has found you
something
nice to wear."

At last I was alone again. Just as I finished drying myself, I heard the
two women return to the room.

"It seems you'll have to borrow something from Susan's wardrobe,
Chrissy," Aunt Mary said from the bedroom. "I know these are hardly
suitable for a nice young boy, but they'll have to do under the
circ-umstances."

Carolyn entered the bathroom, and what she carried in her hands caused
my jaw to drop. Carolyn offered the frilly pink baby-doll and matching
panties me and I was stunned. The little baby-doll had a lacy bodice and
silken spaghetti straps. The panties were equally brief and, like the
top, were trimmed in lace.

"Oh God, I can't wear that!" I said loudly.

Hearing that, Aunt Mary joined us in the bathroom and put her arm around
me. "Oh, don't be silly! It's only till tomorrow and we'll get your
things from the school."

"But I'll look so funny in a girl's nightgown," I whimpered.

Now, you put them on and I'll find you a robe to wear. That'll be better
then, won't it?" asked my host.

"Well, I guess so," I replied as I still felt my face being warm. Aunt
Mary and Carolyn left the room and closed the door behind them. I lifted
the dainty little panties and resigned myself to a night in girl's
frillies. I stepped into them carefully and pulled them up my legs. To
my surprise, they felt wonderful, so soft and silky. Then raising my
arms, I slipped the short baby-doll over my head and let it float down
over my slim body. It too felt delicious, but that that was something
that would forever remain my SECRET. I turned to look in the full-length
mirror on the back of the door. The sight that met me gave me a
shudder.

Standing there on the fluffy carpet, I could have been mistaken for a
girl, my hair bundled up beneath a thick pink towel and my body sheathed
in such a sexy little baby-doll of the same hue. My body gave away what
my mind was thinking. As I gazed at the reflection in the mirror, my
pen-is began to grow and thicken. "How could I think this way", I
thought. "I'm a boy!" Just then the door opened and Carolyn inched threw
I just about jumped out of my skin with embarrassment. I turned away to
hide the source of my shame as Carolyn let out a giggle.

"You look darling," she said, grinning inside as she caught a peek of me
in the vanity mirror, my attempt to hide my erection failing. "Here,
let's put this on," she said as she held a diaphanous pink robe out for
me to slip into. This was almost as bad, but it was, at least, somewhat
longer and offered a degree of modesty. It too, was trimmed in lace at
the shoulders, hem, and sleeves. With that, she took my hand and led me
back into the bedroom.

Aunt Mary was there waiting, a glass of warm milk in her hand. "You look
so precious, my girl," she said as she handed the glass to me and
kissed me on the cheek. "Drink this now; you'll sleep better, dear. Carolyn
will stay and dry your hair for you and tuck you in; I'll be up later to
kiss you good-night, turning away, she winked at the pretty maid and
left the room, closing the door behind her.

"Sit up on the bed here, Chrissy," said Carolyn. Finish your nice warm
milk and I'll take care of your hair."

Despite my embarrassment, I felt a delicious warmth sweep over me. I had
never been pampered as I had since my arrival. I sat on the bed; my
frilly robe spread out around me, as Carolyn removed the damp towel and
began to brush my curly blond hair. Whether it was the result of such a
long and exciting day, or warmth of my milk, my whole body began to
relax. As the beautiful servant girl drew her soft hands over my scalp
again and again, I began to float away into another world.

"Isn't this nice?" asked Carolyn, as I could only nod. "You're as pretty
as a little girl in your baby-doll. You smell so sweet and lovely,
dear."

I felt lovely, too. I had never felt anything like this. I couldn't
explain it. One part of me wanted to scream and run, but another part of
me, held captive by the light caress of the silky lingerie, the gentle
attentions of the maid, and the warmth of my bedtime drink refused to
leave.

"So soft, so pretty," I could hear Carolyn whisper in my ear. I could
feel her fingers gently trace along my neck and down the bodice of the
nightgown. "My beautiful little Christine," she whispered as I lay back
against her bosom, my mind lost in a trance.

I felt her red-tipped finger draw across my lips and my body shivered to
her touch. I hardly took note as she laid me back on the silken sheets,
running one hand through my hair and the other down and under my frilly
baby doll. She pulled my lacy little panties down a bit and freed my
pen-is, now hard and throbbing. I shuddered in delight as she took a
frilly hankie from her bodice and wrapping it around my shaft, began to
stroke me. My senses were overloaded, the touch of the silky nightgown
on my body, the fragrance of the room, the sight of Carolyn bending as
she ministered to me, and the feather-like stroking of my genitals
controlling my mind. Finally, as she caressed my lips with her own and I
tasted the creamy red gloss that covered them; my whole body shuddered
in a spasm. My boyish juice exploded into the silken handkerchief.

[Karen West]

Chrissy’s New Life Part 4

Carolyn smiled down at me and gently cleaned me. I had never in my life
felt so wondrous. Lifting my back from the cool sheets, she removed my
robe, and now, dressed only in my baby-doll with their matching panties,
she pulled the coverlet over me. Aunt Mary returned and said," Well
Chrissy my dear girl you should sleep well now that Carolyn has relaxed
you. She leant over and kissed me on the lips. Carolyn followed her
mistress's lead and also kissed me on the lips and whispered, "Good-
night, Chrissy; sleep tight." She turned off the light and closed the
door behind her and Aunt Mary, leaving me asleep and dreaming.

My sleep was filled with dreams that would have disturbed me had they
remained in my memory more than a fleeting moment. In my dream, I had
found myself back at St. Mark's Academy for Boys in the room I shared
with two other students. What surprised me, however, was that while the
other two wore their pyjamas as they climbed into bed, I found myself
dressed in a blue satin gown. The dream was hardly surprising for that
night, visiting the home of Mrs. Alexander, a local woman who had
befriended me; I had, indeed, gone to bed dressed in a frilly baby-doll
borrowed from her daughter's wardrobe as I had left my suitcase behind.

The next morning, I awoke from my slumber suddenly, light streaming into
the girlishly decorated bedroom as Carolyn, the beautiful maid, flung
the curtains wide.

"Wake up, sleepyhead," whispered the maid in my ear. "Breakfast will be
ready in just a few minutes."

As the cobwebs cleared from my brain, the activities of the previous
evening flooded back into my consciousness. As if somehow disbelieving,
I quickly peeked beneath the satin sheet, blushing as my feminine attire
was confirmed.

"Come on, sweetheart - we'll have to hurry," Carolyn said as she threw
back the covers.

I was startled and tried to cover myself, but the maid just grinned and,
taking my hand, pulled me from the bed.

"Here, my girl, slip on your robe and let's wash your face," she said,
holding the diaphanous, lace-trimmed bed jacket. As I slipped my arms
through the flowing sleeves, she smoothed it over my shoulders, letting
it settle lightly over the much shorter pink baby-doll.

Carolyn led me into the bathroom; she draped a fluffy towel around my
shoulders and then, lathering a soft facecloth with fragrant soap, began
to wash the sleep from my eyes. After rinsing the lather from my smooth
skin, Carolyn gently patted my face dry with a soft absorbent towel.
Just as the night before, I stood passively, unsure of my feelings but
somehow almost under a spell as everything was being done for me. Unused
to such pampering, I found it quite pleasurable. Taking a toothbrush
and even squeezing the paste on it for me and then inserting the brush into
my mouth and brushing for a few strokes, she said, "You finish brushing
now, Chrissy; I'll find your slippers."

Newly refreshed, I sheepishly returned to the bedroom where Carolyn
motioned me to the small seat facing the mirrored vanity. Seated before
the mirror, my eyes were drawn to the lace-trimmed bodice of my dressing
gown. As Carolyn stood at my back, slowly brushing my longish blonde
hair with an ornate silver brush, my mind reeled. "This is crazy," I
thought, "She's treating me just like a little girl or something."
Despite my embarrassment, however, the more overpowering emotion was
guilt, guilt that, beneath the blush, I actually delighted in her
ministrations. I felt I should put a stop to all this, but the gentle
stroking of the brush and the silky touch of my gown and panties on my
skin seemed excuse enough to postpone any rebellion. My mind was brought
back from my reverie as Carolyn knelt and slipped a pair of pink satin
slippers over my feet.

The image of a princess being attended by her ladies-in-waiting rushed
through my brain as the maid took my hand and brought me to my feet.
"Oh dear, we'll have to hurry; we can't leave Mistress waiting."

Though the backless slippers had short wedge heels, I took hesitant
steps. "Let me help you, sweetheart." Reaching her hand around my
smoothly covered waist, Carolyn assisted me in my feminine gown from the
room and down the wide stairs to the brightly decorated dining room.

Again the input from my boyish senses seemed almost overwhelming. Here I
was, being supported by a beautiful woman dressed in the briefest of
costumes and smelling of the most wonderful perfume, her arm encircling
my waist and pulling me close, all the while my own skin sheathed in the
silkiest of fabrics; and more, not only was my attire softly arousing
as it brushed my thighs, it was exquisitely feminine. I was glad of the
longer gown, as my pen-is was getting hard from being sheathed in the
silky fabrics.

"Good Morning, Chrissy," greeted Aunt Mary, my host as we entered the
room. "Did you sleep well, darling?" she queried as Carolyn led me to
her waiting arms. "I know a big boy like you doesn't want to hear it,
but you look very pretty in Susan's baby-doll," she cooed as she
enveloped me in her arms. "I'm sorry about your lost luggage but it
wasn't so bad, was it, dear?" I blushed deeply as she gently brushed a
stray hair from my forehead and I could only nod. "It's a shame boy's
never have the chance to wear such pretty things and look so nice," she
continued. "It's just not the same around the house with Susan being
away at school; she loved playing dress-up with all her pretty clothes."
As I took my seat at the table, I noticed what must certainly be
loneliness and heartache in my host's eyes.

Carolyn cut up my melon for me and then left us. I felt like a small
child having everything done for me. I bent over my plate and quickly
scooped up a large amount of pieces of the melon and shovelled them into
my mouth and began to swallow them. Aunt Mary exclaimed, "Ooh, Chrissy
that is not how a sweet young girl eats." as I finished swallowing the
large amount of pieces of melon. I wondered about her referral to me as
a sweet young girl.

I replied," Sorry, Aunt Mary, I was forgetting my manners but I am quite
hungry."

Aunt Mary replied," That's ok but you should scoop up less pieces sit up
straight and bring the spoon slowly to your mouth."

I did so and Aunt Mary praised me for doing so. I finished my melon and
then later Carolyn brought our toast and coffee. Aunt Mary cut up my
toast for me. I once again felt like a small child. I took a piece of
toast and took a small bite and Aunt Mary smiled at me and said," That's
how young girls should eat."

I wanted to say something about the continued referral to me as a girl
but did not say anything for fear of offending my host.

"Oh Carolyn, you'd better try calling the school again and see if
they've found Chrissy's suitcase," Mary called to the maid as we had our
toast and coffee. Unsure of my emotions, I looked forward to finally
getting back into jeans and shirt.

"I just tried again, Ma'am; there's still no answer at the school," said
Carolyn as she returned to the room.
Noting the distress in my expression, Aunt Mary motioned me to her, and
cradling me while I was still night gowned in her lap, she hugged me
close. I was glad the distraction of eating had caused my pen-is to
subside. "Don't worry, sweetheart; we can't have you spending the whole
weekend in Susan's baby-doll, now can we?"

Again, a sense of guilt and shame came over me, for that very thought
seemed somehow appealing.

"I suppose we'd better drive over to the school; perhaps your suitcase
is still in the driveway where we left it," comforted Aunt Mary. "In any
case, it's time you were out of your baby-doll and dressed. Carolyn,
take Chrissy upstairs," the maid was directed. "We'll have to find
something else for him to wear in the car."
Carolyn led me from the room and back up the long curved stairway and
knowing that I would soon be out of the silky gown, I took special note
of its whisper like softness. As I climbed each step, I secretly
delighted as the lace hem caressed my thighs and panty-covered rear.
Before we were halfway up the long staircase, I couldn't help but notice
another sensation. The sensuous touch of the filmy fabric had had a
dramatic effect on my adolescent member as well. Growing more tumescent
with each caress, seemingly out of my control, it strained against the
lacy confines of my silky panties. This new "problem" did not pass the
notice of the sexily clad maid. Smiling, she let her hand glide around
my waist and teasingly slowed our pace a bit. Her proximity made matters
worse as the added sensation of her touch roused me even further and at
last reaching the bedroom, I, now almost quivering broke free and
rushed into it to hide my embarrassment.

Chrissy’s New Life Part 5

"What is it, sweetheart?" responded Carolyn, hurriedly following me into
the bedroom. There she found me, my cheeks ablaze, covering myself with
my hands as best I could.

"Darling, don't be embarrassed," the maid said softly. "Did your lacy
little baby-doll do this?" she asked.

Moving my hands from their position, she let her fingertips side over
the front of my gown, her nails barely brushing my now engorged pen-is.
Her eyes noting the tent-like bulge, she teased, "It seems our little
Christine enjoys being a precious little girl, doesn't it?"
She reached beneath the hem of the baby-doll and caressed my throbbing
male hood and laid me down on the bed.

"Oh Chrissy, look what you're doing to your frilly little panties; if it
wasn't for this, I'd think you were a sweet young girl."

Moaning softly and now captive to the maid's intoxicating caress, I
surrendered to the rush of pleasure. My body sheathed in delicate silk,
my feet shod in pom-pom satin slippers, and my pantied and swollen pen-is
gently milked by Carolyn's enveloping fingers seemed ready to explode.

"You like your little panties, don't you, sweetheart?" cooed Carolyn.
"You want to be a sweet little girl, don't you?"

At that, my pen-is shuddered and released its pent up excitement into my
pink panties. I quivering, for the second time since my arrival, Carolyn
had excited me to the point of sexual climax; this time, however, I had
erupted into the silky pink panties I had been forced to wear after
forgetting my own clothes back at the academy. I was embarrassed as the
scantily dressed maid helped me to my feet and led me to the bathroom
and sat me on the padded bench opposite the tub.

"You do look precious, Chrissy, but you really needn't blush. It's plain
you love your pretty nightgown and panties; I'd find it even more
unusual if you didn't."

I looked up into the maid's eyes quizzically. "What do you mean?" I
asked.

"It's just as Mistress said," she went on. "Boys are so deprived, never
able to dress up in pretty dresses and nightgowns like girls. Forgetting
your suitcase has given you a chance to see just how nice wearing silky
frillies can be."

"But I'm a boy! I shouldn't feel this way," I answered ashamedly.
"Don't be silly, honey," she said, slowly lowering the now stained
panties down my legs. "There's no reason boys shouldn't be able to feel
pretty like their sisters." Taking a soft washcloth, she carefully
washed me.

Not since early childhood had anyone seen me so intimately, though
considering the occurrences of the last day, there was little left to
feel embarrassed about. Both Carolyn and her mistress had treated me
with a kindness and love I'd been without since leaving for school at
summer's end.

"Come along now, Chrissy; let's find something especially pretty for you
to wear in the car."

"You want me to wear a dress when we drive over to school?" I
questioned, my voice almost faltering.

"Don't worry darling; before I'm finished, your own mother would swear
you were her daughter rather than her son," Carolyn joked. "And I don't
want to hear any excuses; I know you're just dying to wear a cute little
dress and have your hair curled."

Though I didn't answer, I knew she was right. I could not wait for to
put into a dress. Yesterday I wouldn't have imagined it, but like so
much that had transpired since my arrival, I was certain the day ahead
would prove most exciting.

Just then, Aunt Mary entered the room. "And just what are you two
scheming in here?" she said with a smile.

"Why, Christine was just telling me how much she was looking forward to
going for a little drive," the maid answered, her eyes twinkling.

"Oh, I see.... didn't I tell you wearing Susan's things wouldn't be so
bad, sweetheart?" she asked as she hugged me to her.

"It'll be just like having Susan home again, won't it, Ma'am?"
volunteered Carolyn.

"Indeed it will; come along now Christine, we'll have to pick out
something especially pretty," Aunt Mary said, leading me back into the
bedroom.

Remembering my now lack of panties, I clutched the lace-trimmed robe
tightly around the nightgown, and sheepishly followed, the anticipation
of actually leaving the mansion while dressed as a young girl building
with each tick of the clock.

"Let's see now," Aunt Mary thought aloud, throwing open the sliding
mirrored doors lining the wall of the bedroom. My eyes widened as row
upon row of delightfully colourful dresses, skirts, and blouses were
revealed.

"What do you think, Carolyn?" Aunt Mary queried as she removed an
exquisitely feminine pink dress from the rack. I couldn't take my eyes
off the airy creation. The dress was a beautiful pastel satin, its
bodice and skirt highlighted with a wide band of white lace.

"I think our little girl will look adorable in this, don't you agree,
Carolyn?"

"Oh Yes, Ma'am," the maid replied, her beautifully manicured hand
caressing my cheek as I blushed deeply.

"Isn't it pretty, Christine?" she asked excitedly, winking at her
employer. "Well? Christine, what do you think?"

"Yes, it's very nice," I finally answered, both women smiling at my
obvious embarrassment.

"Nice? Judging from the look in your eyes, I would have thought
something more than just nice," giggled the satin and petticoat clad
maid. I'd almost forgotten; we'd better find you a new pair of panties,
hadn't we sweetheart?"

Aunt Mary said, "Why what happened to her panties?"

Carolyn said, "Chrissy got so excited she ejaculated into her panties,
with my help of course." Aunt Mary replied,
"So you really love being a girl my darling Chrissy."

I said, "I am a boy and should not be feeling this way but I do like
it."

Aunt Mary said, "You will soon see that wearing frillies is far better
than your male clothes."

Opening the top drawer of the large chest near the bed, Carolyn searched
for a moment, and then returned to display a darling pair of white satin
panties. They were trimmed in frilly lace at both the waist and leg
openings, and even more elaborately across the seat with several rows of
lace running from one side to the other.

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"My goodness, those are precious, just perfect for my new niece's first
day out and about!" gushed Aunt Mary.

Stooping low, the maid held the panties open, and steadying myself with
a hand on her shoulder, I, one foot at a time, gingerly stepped into
them. Trying to remain modest in the presence of the two ladies, I
attempted to hold the hem of the baby-doll down as Carolyn slowly raised
the wondrously smooth panties up over my knees. I was red-faced with
embarrassment as she smiled up at me, she continued on, tugging the
panties up all the way and her hands hidden beneath my gown smoothed
them over my recently drained pen-is.

"There now...that's better, isn't it my girl?" she asked me. Not waiting
for a reply, she stood and began removing my filmy robe.

"Let's not waste any time, Chrissy dear," Aunt Mary said, taking the hem
of the baby-doll in her hands and lifting it over my head.

Standing before them in only my girlish new panties and slippers, I
tried again to cover myself.

"Don't be so shy, Chrissy; we'll have you all pretty again soon,"
laughed my host. "I think our little girl should be properly powdered
before donning her pretty dress" Aunt Mary directed the maid.

"Certainly, Ma'am," she answered, taking a feathery puff from a wide-
mouthed jar on the vanity. My eyes closed tightly, she dusted me
generously with the sweet smelling body powder, coating my shoulders and
then moving down over my hairless chest and finally down over each
thigh. Returning from the dresser, Carolyn held out a wispy white training bra.

Unsure of what was happening, I took a step back, but Aunt Mary promptly
instructed me to raise my arms and quit stalling. My arms outstretched
before me, Carolyn slipped the lacy confection up over my elbows, and
reaching behind, clasped the hooks, which secured the silky garment.
Though hardly needing any support for my non-existent breasts, I did
feel somewhat more modest. My pen-is was getting hard again and this did
go unnoticed by the two ladies who smiled at each other.

Any relief was short-lived however, as turning to Aunt Mary; I spotted
what I knew to be a garter belt in her hand. In my mind at least,
wearing panties and a dress was one thing, but being attired in
something so totally feminine was somehow moving to an entirely
different plane. Entirely at their mercy, however, I resigned myself to
whatever they had in mind.

Circling my waist with the satin and lace belt, Aunt Mary motioned me to
the vanity stool. Seated, I watched in apparent awe as Carolyn now
approached, a pair of sheer white stockings flowing from her hand.
Removing first one slipper then the other, the maid carefully gathered
the sleek looking nylon and then slipped the stocking over my foot.

"Raise your leg, sweetheart; a girl should always take care to keep her
nylons straight." As she glided the wondrously silky stocking up my leg,
my breathing became more of a gasp. It didn't help as she reached
beneath my little panties and guided the frilly garter tabs under and
through before attaching each tautly to the lacy tops of the nylons. In
the process her hands brushed against my engorged panty covered pen-is
causing me to shudder.

Carolyn said," Chrissy darling just hold yourself in and don't mess your
panties again."

Just as Carolyn fastened the last of the garters, Aunt Mary returned
from the large walk-in closet with a pair of white patent leather low-
heeled pumps. The front of each was decorated with a pink satin bow.
Still kneeling, Carolyn took the shoes and slipped them on my feet.

"Oh, those are darling, Carolyn," she said as standing, she looked down
at the pretty little shoes. "It's fortunate Christine and Susan are
almost exactly the same size; our little girl will certainly have quite
a wardrobe from which to choose," beamed Aunt Mary.

Checking the length of the dress hanging from the closet door, Carolyn
rummaged thru the back or the closet and shortly reappeared, a shiny
petty-slip in her hand. Though somewhat short like the dress itself, the
skirt was very full. Constructed of multiple layered taffeta and edged
in delicate lace top and bottom, it rustled deliciously as she lowered
it over my up stretched arms.

Together, with me sandwiched between them, Carolyn and Aunt Mary
adjusted the thin shoulder straps until it hung perfectly, the smooth
bodice hugging my chest and the frothy skirt tickling my thighs. I was
glad of the garment as it concealed my ever-hardening pen-is.

"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 was 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.

[Karen West]

Chrissy’s New Life Part 7

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
manoeuvred 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 pen-is began to leak
pre-c-um.

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 woollen 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 woollen 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, 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 him. 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.

"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 Aunt Mary 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.

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.

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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
bet 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 what 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.
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 produced a pair of pink 3-inch heel pumps and got me to walk
around the room in small steps and placing one foot in line with the
other as I walked. She told me I was going to wear them when we went out.
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.
Next Carolyn fetched a pink clutch purse from the wardrobe saying it was
a match for my shoes. She placed some lacy handkerchiefs in the purse
and she would add other items later.

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.

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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, Chrissy."

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 white satin and lace garter belt, white satin panty, a white satin
strapless bra, white satin half slip, white stockings and my outer wear a
dress suit in lilac. The knee length dress had spaghetti straps and the
lined jacket had long sleeves and had a single button to fasten it.

Carolyn had me put on the stockings myself after she had put the garter
belt for me. She told me to put the stockings on myself which I did to
her praise as she clipped the belts tab onto the stockings. Next she
helped me into the panty and also placed fluffy pink slippers on my feet

Once I was strapped into the bra Carolyn got some round pad like objects which she said were breast forms and slipped them into the cups of my bra saying, "Now you fill out your lovely bra" I loved it when Carolyn called it "my" bra.

Next she had me step into the slip as she knelt before me, ooh how I
loved to see her lovely breasts from that viewpoint. She helped me into
my dress and then sat me before the vanity to do my hair and makeup.
Satisfied with my look Carolyn excused herself and handed me the lipstick
she had used. She told me to put on my jacket and shoes and practice
walking in the heels as she went to get dressed.

I slipped on the heels and then walked around the room perfecting my
girly walk. As I walked about the room I loved the pull of the garter
straps and stockings on my legs, the cool feeling of the stain slip on my
stocking covered legs which all made my pen-is grow hard.

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. My hair was styled exquisitely; my
blond curls piled high and circled with a tiny little tiara. 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.

The eatery was crowded with those who had opted for Thanksgiving dinner
out. The restaurant was the finest in the area, its oaken panelling and
velvet draperies giving an impression of aged elegance. The maître-d'
greeted the trio warmly and escorted them to a table on the slightly
raised mezzanine. All eyes were on me as a young lady 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 girl
accompanying Mrs. Alexander. Self-consciously, I took my seat as the
waiter held the chair for me, making sure to gracefully spread smooth my
skirt before I sat down. I gave an almost audible sigh of relief when
Aunt Mary ordered for me.

While the two ladies ordered white wine, a soft drink was ordered for me
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 slip, Carolyn
took 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 pen-is in her hand and held it
down, aiming it for me. "Go ahead, dear; let me see my little girl
tinkle."

[Karen West]

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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 slip still raised to
waist level. She took a tissue and gently dried the tip of my pen-is, 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 pen-is, and then reaching down, slowly pulled my panties back to
their original position.

"All finished, sweetheart," she said, helping to straighten my slip as
it fell down over my legs.

After washing my hands for me, Carolyn had me face the mirror, and,
taking a lipstick from the small pink 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 me.

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 jacket. Carolyn then
removed my slip. I was clad in only my bra, panty, stockings and garter
belt. As usual my pen-is 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 siblings 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 wished 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 pen-is. 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 took 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 baby-doll 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."

Carolyn smiled and nodded as she took my baby-doll 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 are you 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 pen-is 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."

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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 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.

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 pen-is began to subside and then Carolyn said, "Chrissy the other
surprise we have for you will help you experience being a baby girl and
grow up and learn how it is to be a girl from the start, I have milk in
these wonderful breasts of mine that you adore so much, I'm sure you
like to have a suc-k 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 her 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 suc-k."

I squeezed my lips around the nipple and was rewarded with the warm
sweet milk flowing into my mouth. I continued to suc-k and had a steady
flow of the milk flowing into my mouth. As I suc-ked 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 suc-ked 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 suc-k 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 suc-king and I heard Carolyn say,
"Oh it feels like my baby has had enough." I stopped suc-king 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 suc-k from
them anyway. Did you know if a woman's breasts are suc-ked from regularly
they can produce milk eventually?

"No I didn't know that. I would love to suc-k from your breasts too. I
love them so much."

"Well what are you waiting for my darling? Get down to it and suc-k from
me."

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 suc-k. I loved the smell of my host as I suc-ked
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 suc-k from you."

Aunt Mary replied, "Yes she sure is enjoying being our baby girl."

Carolyn said, "Come Chrissy you can suc-k 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. The baby doll nightgown
was taken off me and Carolyn placed a fluffy towel on the bed and told
me to lie down on it.

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 but first do you need to go to toilet for
a pooh?" I told her Carolyn that I did not need to go at that time and
she told me I was going to be sleeping with her and I should wake her if
I needed to go to the toilet for pooh, but she would accept a wet
diaper.

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 tin 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 towelling 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 rumba style made of pink plastic and had several rows of lace
frills across the seat.

Chrissy’s New Life Part 12

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?"

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 suc-ked 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 towelling 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 suc-k 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 suc-king from the ladies’ lovely nipples this was not so
nice.

The movie came to an end and then Carolyn said that it was time for me
and her to go to bed. 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 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 opened up her negligee and said, "Come my baby you can suc-k from
me to go to sleep." I thought this was so wonderful and immediately
latched on to Carolyn's nipple and began to suc-k 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.

I woke to feel the need to do wee. 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 wee. I dozed off again
and woke later to feel a kiss on my lips. I opened my eyes to see
Carolyn kissing me. She popped open the press stud of my sleep suit and
asked, "Is my baby wet?" and felt inside my diaper. "Ooh so very wet my
darling, I'll change you now so you don't get diaper rash."

She placed a towel under me and got the sleep suit off my legs and rumba
panty off and my double diaper unpinned.

"My darling you had a good sleep, I hope you had lovely dreams."

"I slept well Carolyn, thanks to your pampering of me."

I lifted myself and Carolyn pulled the soaked diapers from underneath
me. Carolyn said she was going to get a cloth to wipe me. As I waited
there on my back with my pink sleep suit legs bunched up 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 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 will have to order you some little baby girl dresses,
petticoats and other things for you and when they arrive we will dress
you up in them, in the meantime 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 a
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 marvelled 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 her nightgown and put Bernice to
her breast. Carolyn said, "Come baby Chrissy you can also suc-k 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 suc-k from me while I tell you how it is for
us." I went down and began to suc-k 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 savoured the milk flowing
into my mouth.

While we were nursing Aunt Mary came into the room and said, "Looks like
our two babies are having a lovely feed." Carolyn said, "Yes they are
and they have been changed. Chrissy was a darling and helped with her
little sister. She makes a great big sister." Aunt Mary said, "Oh well
done Chrissy."

Aunt Mary said she was going down for breakfast and we should join her
as soon as we were finished. After a while we both had enough and then
Carolyn helped me into my slippers and gown and picked up Bernice after
getting her own gown and slippers on. We made our way downstairs and
into the dining room. Another of the maids was already there placing the
plates on the table.

Aunt Mary said, "Thank you Edwina, Edwina this is Chrissy the girl who
is staying with us for the weekend." Edwina was a pretty redhead also
dressed like Carolyn and had modest breasts.

Edwina knew of me and she said, "You make a pretty baby girl Chrissy,
shall I feed you your breakfast or are you big enough to feed yourself?"

Aunt Mary said, "Can you feed her Edwina? Carolyn has got her own baby
to feed." Carolyn had placed Bernice in a high chair. I thought how nice
another maid to take care of me and they were going to continue to treat
me like a baby. I decided to play the part and said in a babyish voice,
"Yeth Auntie Ewina feed me na-nas" Edwina said, "Ooh you are so cute of
course I will feed you." Edwina sat next to me and began to feed me my
porridge. This was followed by scrambled egg and toast. With my meal I
had milk in a bottle. After I suc-ked a bit from the bottle I pushed teat
out of my mouth and said, "Dow want botty, want Cawolin titty." Edwina
said, "Ooh baby is a bit fussy, you will have to wait for that, but
would you like a cup instead, are you a big girl now?, Can you drink
from a cup?" I said, "I big girl drink from cup." Edwina poured some
milk into a plastic cup and held it to my lips for me to drink.

[Karen West]

Chrissy’s New Life Part 13

We finished breakfast Edwina said she was taking me upstairs to give me
a bath. My thoughts turned to the first bath I had when I arrived and
the joy it gave me. Edwina led me to my room and into my bathroom
where she ran bath water and added lots of bubble bath and perfumed bath
oils and then proceeded to undress me.

Edwina helped me into the just right soapy bubbly perfumed water and
knelt beside the bath.

I lay back and soaked in the fragrances and began to relax. She started
with washing my hair as I sat and inhaled the pleasant perfume of the
bath oils. The hair shampoo she rubbed into my scalp and hair smelt of
roses. Satisfied my hair was clean Edwina rinsed the lather from my
scalp and hair.

Using just a bar of perfumed soap in her hand Edwina began to wash my
delicate body. She lathered me starting with my left leg lifting it up
with one hand and rubbing the soap with the other hand onto my foot and
then further up the leg. My feeling was that I just loved and desired
her gentle touch. My feeling was one of complete euphoria at being
pampered in such a heavenly manner.

Edwina's soapy hand moved further up my leg to the outside of my thigh,
and later to the inside of my thigh causing my pen-is to harden further.
The feel of her fingers rubbing my skin was so exquisite. She brushed my
pen-is with her hand going onto the other thigh. Mmmm, I was in heaven.
And so Edwina went on, exciting me and relaxing me even further. I had
my eyes closed and just revelled in what the pretty maid was doing. She
moved down the right leg. I felt another pair of hands on my left hand
and soaping my fingers. My eyes fluttered open to see yet another maid.
As my eyes opened Edwina said, "Chrissy this is Stephanie."

"Ohh, Stephanie, your and Edwina's washing of me is so intoxicating."

"It's our pleasure, darling Chrissy; I've heard you are so enjoying your
foray into a feminine world."


I closed my eyes and continued to enjoy the two maids washing my
tingling body. Aah, just so perfect and it could hardly get any better.
The maids chatted as they washed me. I could have stayed there all day.
I already began to think of what the ladies had planned for me that day,
I so wanted to go out again that day. I was thinking of what I could
wear. Some nice warm stockings, boots, a pretty dress or skirt, a
feminine cardigan, my mind set was changing.

The maids were busy washing my chest and back, Stephanie who was washing my chest played my nipples flicking them with her fingers and suc-ked on
them too, "Chrissy darling I just love your girly nipples, they are just
so cute, you will love it when you have breasts like mine."

Stephanie had lovely breasts and I wondered about when and how I could have breasts like hers considering that after the weekend my foray into this
feminine world would be over. I would definitely miss it. I sure hoped
Aunt Mary would invite me to her home soon again. My thoughts were
interrupted when Edwina and Stephanie lifted me clear of the water by my
underarms so that my bottom still made contact with the foam.

Using their free hands they began to wash my bottom and they made sure my anal crack was well washed, being washed there was not unpleasant, and in fact I liked it and even more when Stephanie's hand moved forward to soap my little scrotum sac. She fingered it gently massaging the empty sac. Stephanie wanted to know why my sac was empty. I knew boys were supposed to have testicles but I had never asked mommy about this. I didn't know why I
never asked her I just didn't.

She said I should get my mommy to take me to a doctor to get it checked out
in case it caused problems to my health. My pen-is was now hard and erect.
I did not have much hair down there. I shivered as Edwina soaped my pen-is
and pulling the foreskin back to make sure it was clean there too. Ooh, this
intimate contact was just too much and my body shuddered in a powerful
ejaculation. The ladies left my dripping pen-is and washed the last unwashed
parts of my body.

The maids both lifted me into a standing position and then helped me out
the tub. I needed their support as I was still recovering from my
orgasm and led me into my bedroom where there was a thick fluffy blanket
in top of my bed. As I lay on the luxurious blanket they began to dry
me with large fluffy pink towels. Just as they were finishing drying me
and I was with sitting with my back against the plush head board Aunt
Mary came into the room and sat on the bed, hugged me. Her perfume
overwhelmed me and she said, "My girly we are taking you to the mall
today, I was going to ask you if you would like that but I can see by
your beaming face you would just love that."

Aunt Mary was dressed in a light yellow dress and jacket suit, her
makeup was tasteful for a trip to the mall. Stephanie used a powder puff to
dust my entire body with perfumed talc as I stood beside the bed.
Edwina and Aunt Mary were busy getting my underwear ready. Mmmm, I just
loved being treated like a princess. I took a towel and wrapped it
around me just as a girl would. Stephanie, "A boy would never wrap a towel
around himself like that Chrissy, It just so precious the way you did
that."

"Aunt Mary, I would love to select what I want to wear today, I was
thinking about it during my bath."

"My darling Chrissy, that's wonderful, you are so taking your dressing
like a duck takes to water."

I looked in the drawer and selected pink satin and lace bra and matching
panty. I looked to see if I could find some nice warm tights in the
next drawer, and I found what I was looking for, a pair of black tights
that would provide some warmth when we were out. I checked in the
wardrobes and selected my outfit, red velvet mid length skirt and a
white blouse with frills down the front, and a white cardigan. Stephanie
selected a slip to go with my choice as well a silky camisole. I went
to wardrobe and selected a pair of fur lined black calf length boots.

Aunt Mary said, "That is a lovely outfit my dear Chrissy, it's nice to
see you choosing what you want to wear. The maids began to dress me, I
was glad of the help to get the tights on. Stephanie slipped breast forms
into my bra and loved the way they filled my bra. I was soon dressed
and went to my vanity and smoothed the skirt behind me before I sat
down. Stephanie dried my hair and brushed it into a ponytail secured with a
scrunchy. Edwina did my makeup, just a touch of eye shadow, mascara and
lipstick.

My legs were uncased in the boots I had chosen and then I selected a
purse for the days outing. I placed a hairbrush, lipstick, tissues and a
wallet containing a small amount of money.

I chose a white faux fur coat and took Aunt Mary's hand to go down
stairs. Carolyn was waiting for us and had Bernice with her in a baby
buggy. Carolyn wore a white coat, red skirt and white boots, while her
daughter wore a pink dress with bunnies on it. It thrilled me to see we
had chosen the almost the same outfit. I really idolized the pretty
maid.

"Our darling selected her own outfit", gushed Aunt Mary.

"Chrissies darling that looks great on you, I like that we are dressed
almost the same, would you like to push Bernice for me?"

"Ooh Carolyn, I would just love that."

I took the baby buggy and began to push it as Carolyn led the way down
the passage. We descended in the elevator to the underground parking
garage. I held Bernice while Carolyn got the baby buggy into the trunk
on the Cadillac Town Car. I sat next to Aunt Mary and promised
Carolyn I would see to Bernice if she cried. She sat in her baby seat
and smiled at me when I talked to her.

We arrived at the mall, and I just loved pushing Bernice in her buggy.
We came to a toy store and Aunt Mary said we could go in and I could get
something. I looked around the store; there was a large selection of
dolls. I chose a doll that was dressed in a pink satin dress with lots
of petticoats. Aunt Mary took the doll to the counter and paid for it.
We continued to look at stores in the mall while Carolyn took my doll
back to the limo. We went into a clothing store as Aunt Mary wanted to
get a few things. I accompanied Aunt Mary as she walked deeper into the
store.

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We were by the lingerie section as I stood next to Aunt Mary. Aunt Mary
asked me to hold a bra and panty set as she looked at other items. I did
not feel embarrassed to be holding the frilly items but rather enjoyed
touching the silky material. It made my clitty hard within my panty.
Aunt Mary went on to select several other items of lingerie and I ended
up holding an armful of the frilly items. At this point Carolyn joined
us. We went to the outer wear department and Aunt Mary selected a skirt
and jacket suit and a blouse and we went to the changing room for her to
try it on. I watched as Aunt Mary undressed to her underwear and tried
the blouse and suit on. Aunt Mary decided she would take the suit and
blouse and all the other lingerie items she had selected. Carolyn
carried all Aunt Mary's purchases.

We made our way to the pay point passing the girls section. As I passed
the racks I ran my hand over the items. I saw one dress I liked and
asked Aunt Mary if I could try it on. Aunt Mary said it was wonderful I
wanted to try on clothes in the store. We took the dress and went to the
changing room and Aunt Mary helped me undress and I tried the dress on.

It fitted and Aunt Mary said we could buy it. The dress was made of
mauve satin and had a mauve organza overlay skirt. The sleeves were made
of layers of gathered organza in the form of a puff. There were wide
organza ribbons at the back of the dress which could be tied into a bow.
I walked up and down in my stockinged feet outside the changing cubicle.
Carolyn left us to change Bernice's diaper.

Just then a lady and a girl came through the doorway and she greeted
Aunt Mary.

It turned out she was an acquaintance of Aunt Mary. The lady Joan asked,
"And who is this pretty young girl with you, Mary?"

Aunt Mary said, "This is my niece, Christine". Aunt Mary introduced me
to the lady and girl as Joan West and her daughter Sally. Sally and I
said hello to each other. It happened that it was Sally's birthday the
next day and Mrs. West invited me to attend the party she was giving.
Mrs. West said I had the most beautiful dress to wear to the party as
the theme for the party was Princesses. Aunt Mary asked, "Chrissy would
you like to go to Sally's party?" I said that I would.

Sally said she was glad I was coming to her party. I knew it might cause
problems especially when they started asking questions about where I
went to school.

Aunt Mary told her of the birthday party invitation. I tried the shoes
on and they fitted. Mrs. West and her daughter went to try on their
clothes after Aunt Mary had confirmed the address of where the party was
to be held. It was at their home. I changed back into my clothes and
then the dress and shoes were paid for by Aunt Mary. Carolyn took our
purchases to the limo while Aunt Mary and I went to select a gift and
card for Sally.

We got a beautiful card and a book about animals. These were also taken
back to the limo. We were also planning to see a movie. We went into the
movie house and got soda's and popcorn and settled down to watch the
movie. The movie we watched was a remake of "Lassie".

I sat between Carolyn and Aunt Mary. The movie finished and we all had
enjoyed it. Bernice slept though the movie in Carolyn's arms. We left to
go back to the limo and got in. The doll that was bought for me was on
the seat and Carolyn helped me get her out the box. Carolyn wanted to
know what I was going to call my doll. I told her Sarah. Everyone said
it was a nice name. I held the doll to my chest and we drove home to the
mansion.

It was early evening and we had a light dinner after relaxing in the
den. After dinner I helped Carolyn wrap Sally's gift and I then brought
up my concern about being asked questions about myself and school.
Carolyn and Aunt Mary said not to worry that they would think of
something to tell Sally and her mom and the other party guests.

Soon it was time for us to go to bed after we had a lovely evening
playing Monopoly. We all played, Aunt Mary, Carolyn, Edwina and Stephanie
and myself. I was to sleep with Carolyn again. Edwina and Stephanie took
me to my room where they got me ready for bed.

Stephanie told me to select my nightwear; I chose a white Baby doll with
pink lacy frills. The maids began to undress me which I just loved of
course and then helped me into my selected nightgown. Edwina asked me if
I needed to go to the toilet to pooh. They were going to put me into a
diaper. I told her I did need to go and they helped me to the toilet, I
just loved being a helpless little girl. Stephanie was ready with a wad of
toilet paper and I stood up to take it from her and she brushed my hand
way and began to wipe my behind. I just soaked all the pampering in.

My face was washed and my teeth were brushed for me by Stephanie. Edwina was going to get my diaper ready. In my bedroom I lay down on the waiting
satin diaper. I was thoroughly powdered and my clitty began to expand in
Edwina's hands as she worked on me.

"Ooh my baby darling baby girl, that so nice to have your clitty expand
like that, it just loves the powder"

"Yes, Edwina, it is so, so wonderful."

When my clitty was at its hardest they closed up the diaper and secured
it with pins and then placed a towelling diaper underneath me and pinned
that too. The final touch was a pink frilled plastic pants.

They each took me by the hand and led me to Carolyn's room, my room for
the night. Bernice was already sleeping and Carolyn was in bed waiting
for me.

She cooed, "Come, Chrissy, darling Bernice had left you some of my
milk."

The maid was topless and I rushed over to her and go into the bed and
latched on to her wonderful nipple. Stephanie pulled covers over us and I
began to suc-k the lovely milk out of Carolyn's breast. Carolyn began to
rub the front of my diaper and soon had me ejaculating into my diaper.
As I continued to suc-k I began to get sleepy and was soon fast asleep.

Saturday morning.

I woke to see the sun light streaming through the lace curtains in the
room. I felt my diaper was wet and a bit of a worry I was not aware I
had wet my diaper during the night. Carolyn came into the room and as I
turned my head in her direction I saw my doll Sarah was on the pillow.

"Good morning my baby, are you wet?"

"Yes Carolyn, I didn’t even wake when I wet myself."

"Breakfast will be brought up by Edwina in minute, let me get this wet
diaper off you."

"Thank you, Carolyn, I so love you taking care of all my needs, I love
you so much and thanks for bringing Sarah to me."

"It's our pleasure darling."

I clutched Sarah to my chest as Carolyn pulled the plastic pants off my
legs and pulled the diaper from underneath me. She had a wash cloth and
towel on hand and washed my private area. I knew playing with a doll was
very girly, but it appealed to me, I began to talk to Sarah, and ask if
she was hungry, in her box were a baby bottle and other clothes. Sarah
was still wearing her petticoat and dress. Included in the clothes was a
baby-doll nightgown. I undressed her and put on the baby-doll and
panties on her and then put the bottle to her lips. I told Sarah she was
good to drink her bottle and apologized for forgetting about her and
that I would always have her with me.

Carolyn said, "Ooh, that's so lovely to see you playing with your dolly,
I will see you later I must go see to Bernice and get ready for the
day."

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My thoughts wandered to going back to school on Monday morning, I so
hoped I could still at least wear panties under my school uniform, and I
could change before my roommates did.

Edwina entered the room with a tray saying, "Breakfast for our lovely
little girl, are you hungry my baby?"

"Ooh yes, I am quite hungry, Edwina, Sarah is hungry too."

"Ooh is she, but you are a good little mommy to care for your baby."

She sat on the bed and placed the tray on the bedside cabinet. Taking a
bowl with oats she began to feed me. Edwina gently placed the spoon in
my mouth for me to eat the porridge. I felt like a little girl being so
pampered. I asked Edwina, "Can I please have spoon to feed Sarah?"

"Sure darling, you can use this teaspoon."

I took the spoon she offered and dipped it in porridge and took the
bottle away from Sarah and pretended to feed her.

While I was being fed Stephanie came into the room. "Good morning sweetie,
I'm just going to get your bath ready for you." I really enjoyed the
oats; it was so smooth and creamy. The rest of my breakfast was
scrambled eggs and bacon and juice.

Edwina helped me up out of bed and put slippers on my feet. I took Sarah
and held her to my breast as Edwina led me to the bathroom. Stephanie had
my bath ready; mounds of foam filled the tub. As I stood in front of
the sink, Stephanie took a pink Barbie toothbrush, put paste on it and
brushed my teeth for me. The maids took off my baby doll and helped me
into the tub filled with luxurious foam and smelling so feminine. I took
off Sarah's baby-doll and panty and held her in the water. Edwina began
to wash me and was washing Sarah while Stephanie went back into the bedroom.

My thoughts turned to the day ahead, going to a party of a girl, wearing
a dress I had chosen.

A short while later Stephanie returned and my jaw dropped, she had stripped
off all her clothes. She said, "Let me get into the bath too Edwina and
then we can both wash our little darling." and then stepped into the
bath herself. She reached down saying, "Stand for a bit Chrissy", and
pulled me to my feet as I held Sarah. She sat down herself, "Come sit
on my lap, Chrissy."

I turned around and with maid’s assistance lowered me onto her lap. My
back rested on against her breasts and I held Sarah on my lap. In the
warm perfumed water and sitting on the lap of the lovely maid, I just
sighed contentedly and closed my eyes. Edwina began to wash me, soaping
up my legs using perfumed soap. I had my legs splayed and she was busy
with the inside of my thighs. With her lathered hand she began to soap
up my clitty and scrotum sac. Stephanie reached forward, her hands over my
shoulders and soaped up my chest. She had her hands on my nipples too
and was busy tweaking and rubbing it much to my delight. That and
Edwina's soaping off my clitty and scrotum was so, so pleasurable.

So it went on, the two maids soaping every inch of my body they could
get to. That done, Edwina helped me up and positioned me so I lay with
my chest against Stephanie's breasts and my head on her shoulder. Edwina
began to soap up my back and lower down into my ass-crack and bottom.
It was just what I so loved about the maids; getting me clean and sweet
smelling all over. When the maids were satisfied I was squeaky clean
all over Edwina helped me put the bath and began to pat me dry with a
fluffy pink towel and I wrapped Sarah in a towel too.

Stephanie was busy finishing washing herself and once I was dry Edwina led
me to my bedroom. Stephanie was going to join Edwina in getting me dressed.
As I stood on the plush carpet, Edwina took a powder puff and dusted my
entire body with the sweet swelling powder.

Stephanie joined up and she knelt before me, while Edwina went to get my
underwear. My panty was white satin with oodles and oodles of lacy
frills on the seat and front. After I stepped into the panty Stephanie began
to pull it my smooth legs, my clitty was oh so hard, and Stephanie said,
"Edwina, we are going have to relax this lovely clitty, pass me
something soft I can rub it with."

Edwina lifted her short maids skirt and pulled her panty off and handed
them to Stephanie. Stephanie placed the panty around the shaft of my clitty and began to stroke it. I felt that the panties were damp and looked down to
see that they were in fact wet. Stephanie continued her stroking and kissed
the tip of my clitty. With the panty covering my whole clitty and a
couple more strokes I ejaculated into the panty. She dried my clitty
with the panty and then dusted it with powder and pulled my panty up.

My matching training bra was put on me and filled with my breast forms.
I was thinking of the next glorious garment that would be put on me, a
suspender belt. I thought of the day before with a suspender belt was
put on me. Ooh such a feminine garment to wear, and subsequently during
the day the feeling of the pulling of the straps and stockings was
exquisite. As Stephanie came my drawer I said, "Ohh lovely Stephanie, I just
love wearing a suspender belt."

"Oh my darling you are so enjoying wearing these lovely clothes, it so
good to see."

I was led to the vanity where the maids worked quickly and put my white
stockings on. They surprised me by adding white lacy socks with a fold
down white lacy trim with little pink bows.

Back at the vanity my hair was styled, my hair was put in pigtails tied
with mauve satin ribbons. My makeup was done, blusher on my cheeks, pale
pink lipstick on my lips, and light blue eye shadow on my eyelids.

My dress just called for a petticoat and the maids helped me to me step
into an extremely full skirted and frilly satin pettislip. The top of
this garment was made of satin and it skirts were layers of organza
which were trimmed with lace. It was tied around my waist and then in a
very girly action I gripped the skirts daintily with forefingers and
thumbs and swished the petti-skirts. Stephanie clapped her hands and
exclaimed, "Oh my darling Chrissy you just look too precious when you do
that, such a girlish action."

Then it was time to get my dress on, it was zipped open and I stepped
into the lovely garment. The maids pulled the dress up, my arms in the
bouffant sleeves and as Stephanie zipped up the dress behind me, I was aware
of the pleasant tightness on my upper torso. The bow at the back of my
dress was tied into a huge floppy bow. My shoes where white satin Mary
Jane's with pink bows on them and the maids each put a shoe on my feet.
I took Sarah and dressed her in her pink panty and frilly dress.

Finally I was ready and Edwina led me downstairs as I carried Sarah.
Aunt Mary was waiting for us.

"Oh Chrissy you just look so darling in the dress and you've got Sarah
with you, you make a lovely Mommy," Aunt Mary gushed. "Come here and let
me hug and kiss you. I went to where Aunt Mary was sitting in the den.
I hopped on to her lap and she held me in a warm embrace and kissed me
on the lips.

"Ooh my darling you taste just delicious."

I could have stayed there in her embrace all day; my senses were so
overwhelmed with her perfume and warm embrace.

Carolyn came to the den with the wrapped present we were to give Sally;
She had the card for me write in. I wrote in the card in my neat almost
feminine handwriting. "Dear Sally, Happy Birthday, Love Christine"

Edwina was to drive us to the party. We left in Aunt Mary's 59
Cadillac. As Edwina drove the car, Aunt Mary said we were to say that I
was visiting my aunt Mary as my parents were out of town. I stayed in a
small town about 50 miles away and that I would have to leave Sarah in
the car. Edwina said she would look after Sarah for me which made me
feel better.

We arrived at Sally house and we were greeted by Mrs. West and her
daughter Sally. I gave Sally her present and wished her happy birthday
and hugged and kissed her.

In the foyer the party guests were lining up to receive a tiara. Sally
the birthday girl passed through an archway, to sit on a chair made as
throne. Sally was wearing a queen's crown. Each of us passed thought
the archway and had to curtsey to Sally before we received a princess
wand. I just loved to do the curtsey as it was such a girly thing to
do.

My favourite was "Pass the Parcel", when the music stopped the third time
I had the parcel and undid the wrapping and got an Alice band. I loved
being with the girls and acting and giggling like they did and also
noting what the others wore. I just loved the fun and silliness with the
other girls. Another game we played was "Pin the Crown on Cinderella."

After Sally, I had the prettiest dress there and also I looked with
desire at some of the girls who had started puberty and had breast
development already. I loved my frilly training bra even though I only
had breast forms to fill it. There were lots of comments about my dress
and I felt beautiful and special. Some girls asked where I went to
school and I told them what Aunt Mary and I had agreed to say, I didn't
like the lying, but it was all we could do, It was better to be
prepared. Of course throughout the afternoon my clitty was hard in my
panty and my stiff petticoat kept it hidden.

I loved Sally's Castle birthday cake, Sally was 10. The inscription on
the cake was Queen Sally; I loved all the eats, fairy cakes, ice cream
and jello, wafer biscuits, ruby sweets. We had hotdogs too. We also
made picture frames with our names on and pictures were taken of us on
the throne and these were put in the frames we had made.

[Karen West]

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Late afternoon the party ended and we left to go back to the mansion. As
we made our way home I held Sarah and cuddled her saying I had missed
her. As we drove back to the mansion I rested my head on Aunt Mary's
breasts. She held me in a tight embrace. Arriving at the mansion we
went into the den where Carolyn was sitting feeding Bernice from her
breast. I sat on the couch next to Carolyn.

"So did you enjoy the party Chrissy?"

Yes it so nice we played games, ate lots of nice things, we had to
curtsy to get a wand.

"Yes and our little girl did a very good curtsy," said Aunt Mary ", and
she understood about leaving her doll behind in the car."

I was cradling my doll in my arms.

"Come, Chrissy you can also have a feed from me."

Carolyn removed the flap from her other breast and I latched onto the
wonderful nipple as Aunt Mary sat next me and rubbed my back. I was
holding Sarah as I suc-ked the lovely milk.

I thought could to myself could this get any better, a wonderful day
starting with breakfast in bed, being bathed with a pretty maid in the
tub, attending a party, giggling with other girls and now with my
wonderful hosts being breast fed and loved.

After a while Bernice was sleeping and Stephanie came into the room. Stephanie gently picked up Bernice to take her upstairs and put her down to sleep.

I suc-ked contently at Carolyn's breast while Aunt Mary continued to
stoke my hair and back and pat my bottom. My thoughts turned to the day
after next when I would have to leave this wondrous place and what
really made me sad I would have to wear boy clothes. I would so miss it.
My eyes began to tear up and start running down my cheeks. Aunt Mary
noticed it and said, "Baby, what's the matter?"

I took my mouth off from Carolyn's breast and with trembling lips, "Oh,
Aunt Mary, I don't want to wear my ugly boy clothes any more, I want to
keep on wearing these clothes."

Carolyn moved my mouth back to her breast as Aunt Mary began to comfort
me, "Oh my darling suc-k on Carolyn's tittie while I comfort you. I know
you love your girly clothes so much and would rather not wear boy
clothes anymore and also you so love how we are pampering you, I will
speak to Father Tom and ask if you can become a day pupil. He will
probably have to get permission from your parents. I will have to go to
church to ask him as I would rather ask him in person and it would be
good if you came too, you can wear stockings, your panty and camisole
under your boy clothes and we will have to do your hair in a boy style
again and you can't go to church smelling like a girl.

It's a little sacrifice for a short while when we are at church. We
can't do anything about your school uniform but again it will only be
for the school day and of course when you have gym class you won't be
able to wear anything feminine."

I knew I would have to face wearing boy clothes again and my weekend of
wearing girly things would have to end but I so wanted it to continue
and Aunt Mary was giving me a solution.

I had a question in my head, what reason she would use to for me to
become a day pupil but Carolyn's breast was such a comfort at this point
I just continued to suc-k milk. Just then the telephone rang. Stephanie
came into the room with a wireless handset and handed it to Aunt Mary
saying it was my mother.

I stopped suc-king on Carolyn's breast and turned my head to look at Aunt
Mary. I saw the look of concern on Aunt Mary's face and wonder what was
wrong.

I heard Aunt Mary say, "Yes, he is right here."

I took the phone from Aunt Mary and said, "Hello, Mommy are you all ok?"

"Ohh Chris not good." and she burst into tears, "Your father was in a
car accident along with your two brothers."

"Are they alright?"

"No my, darling, Mark and Dad died and James has a broken arm and leg,"
Mommy sobbed.

"Ooh mommy I'm so sorry, what happens now?" and the tears started
rolling down my cheeks.

"We will have to get you home for the funeral; can I speak with Mrs.
Alexander again?"

I handed the phone back to Aunt Mary and I collapsed onto Carolyn's
breast and said, "My daddy and brother are dead" and tears rolled down
my face. Carolyn turned my head so I could suc-k from her breast as Aunt
Mary spoke to my mother.

I heard Aunt Mary's end of the conversation. She comforting my mother
and said I was being comforted at that very moment by Carolyn and that
it was their pleasure to stand in comforting me. She would bring me
home; she would accompany me on the flight. She would let my school
know and we would leave first thing in the morning to fly to my home
town and not to worry about the expense, she had the means.

Aunt Mary said she would put me back on the line. Speaking to mom, she
said knew I was in good hands and that she was would be ok; her close
friends were there to support her. Mom was glad she was going to see me
sooner than what was expected. We talked of what we did for Thanksgiving
and also how I was doing in school. I told mom to keep well and I would
see her the next day.

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We finished our conversation and I gave the phone back to Aunt Mary, so
she could make arrangements. Carolyn held me to herself and as I resumed
suc-king from her. I couldn't think of a better way to be comforted.

"Ohh my poor darling such sad news to receive, there, there it will all
be fine, you will see."

I heard Aunt Mary talking to someone, saying to get the plane ready for
us 8a.m. Wow, I thought Aunt Mary Had her own airplane.

Aunt Mary also phoned Father Tom and told him my sad news and it sounded
like my suitcase had been found. Later after the calls Aunt Mary said
that Father Tom said I should take as long as I needed before returning
to school and my suitcase had indeed been found, we could collect it in
the morning.

After I felt better, a light supper was brought to us in the den by
Edwina and Stephanie. During the meal Aunt Mary was asking about my family, how we got on with each other and our family background. I missed having no extended family. I told her of my dad not being very impressed with
me as I did not like the sports he wanted me to participate in. I was
close to my mother as I would spend a lot of time with her when my
father and brothers went on their fishing trips. Mother taught me to
knit and sew. I loved watching romantic movies with her. Aunt Mary
said we could find a nice romantic movie to watch together and that she
would love to have me spend the night with her to comfort me if I needed
it.

"Thank you so much Aunt Mary, you have been so kind to me. Do you
really have your own airplane?"

"Yes my darling I do and it's my pleasure, come let us get go upstairs
then we can snuggle up in bed and watch that movie"

Aunt Mary took my hand and we went upstairs. As we approached Aunt
Mary's room, Carolyn was coming towards us and Aunt Mary asked her to
join us in watching the movie and also feed me.

Carolyn took charge and undressed me, Aunt Mary said Carolyn she could
dress me in one of her nightgowns and what I would I like to wear. I
told her I would love to wear her pink negligee. And I would like to
put Sarah's nightgown on her. Carolyn said she would get it for me.

The luxurious garment was long and big on me but it was in bed so it did
not matter, in fact it was loose on Aunt Mary. I loved my body being
enveloped in the satin material. I was put into the bed, Carolyn came
back quickly with Sarah's nightgown and she and Aunt Mary went to the
bathroom. I reflected on the events of the last few hours, I had two
upsets but to me the greater of the two was the fact that I could not
wear girly clothes all the time. My relationship with my dad was
strained; I was sorrier for my mother as she had lost a man she loved, a
son she gave birth to and had a son who was injured to contend with.

Carolyn and Aunt Mary came back into the room. Aunt Mary was wearing to
my surprise a frilly pink baby doll while Carolyn wore a long red satin
nightgown. We settled down to watch the movie; it was set in bygone
times, with ladies dancing in fabulous ball gowns. It was about a lady
appearing at her debutant ball and then meeting the man of her dreams
and falling in love. I loved to see the full petticoated dresses the
ladies wore; I thought to myself I would love to wear one of those
dresses.

While we were watching I was in a reclined position was resting my head
on Aunt Mary's breast and she had an arm resting on me while Carolyn was
rubbing my back. Carolyn went to get us snacks during the movie and I
was delighted when Aunt Mary fed me chips and biscuits. In the movie
circ-umstances forced the lady to be away from her beloved, due to her
family moving away and some years they met up again and resumed their
relationship. It was sad when she was parted and I cried for her loss,
and had happy tears when she saw her beloved walking up a road. I had
often cried during a movie before, mom did not make any negative
comments. Aunt Mary and Carolyn also cried. I loved it when Carolyn put
a Kleenex to my nose so I could blow my nose. Aah such pampering, I
loved it.

The lovely movie came to an end and Carolyn hugged me and held me close
to her breast saying, "Come Chrissy, have a nice feed from me, and then
you can have sweet dreams."

Carolyn opened up her nightgown and guided my head to her breast; to me
the excitement was like the first time I suc-ked for her lovely breasts.
I felt Aunt Mary part my legs and grip my hard clitty. The tight and
wondrous feeling of the satin around my clitty was oh so exciting and
fact that my lovely host was doing it made it very special as I suc-ked
on the breasts of the lovely maid and the milk I suc-ked was so sweet and
delicious. I began to move towards ejaculation and came in shudder
causing me to lose contact with the nipple I was suc-king on.

"Ohh, wasn't that so nice my darling," cooed Aunt Mary.

"Ooh, yes Aunt Mary, it's so wonderful and I'm so relaxed now, thank
you, thank you so much."

Carolyn said, "That's what we like about you dear Chrissy, you are so
appreciative of what we do for you, we just love to give you pleasure,
but now I must leave you and see to Bernice, have a lovely sleep my
darling."

Aunt Mary said, "Yes I agree you are such a well mannered child, it's a
pleasure to attend to your needs, you can continue suc-king from me till
you fall asleep, I know let's make it even better, let's get my night
gown off you, I will wear it and you can wear mine and get under my
nightgown."

We settled down after Aunt Mary and I exchanged nightgowns and I climbed
under Aunt Mary's wide nightgown and latched on to her nipple, as I
began to suc-k Aunt Mary reached down and held my clitty once more.
Feeling so safe and comfortable and relaxed I began to doze off with the
big nipple filling my mouth just like a baby's pacifier.

I woke the next morning with Aunt Mary's nipple in my mouth and under her
nightgown and suc-ked on it again. Aunt Mary stirred and said, "Ahh, my
baby you are awake, I have been holding for a while now but I must go to
the toilet. I extracted myself from under her nightgown and let Aunt
Mary go to the toilet.

As I waited for Aunt Mary to return I thought about the day ahead. I
would be leaving the mansion and dressed in boy clothes. I was glad to be
going home even under such sad circ-umstances; I would be seeing my
beloved mother much sooner. I was sure she would accept Aunt Mary and her
maid's dressing me in feminine dress. Aunt Mary returned and phoned the
kitchen maid to bring us breakfast in bed.

While we waited we chatted about the trip to my hometown and how we would
tell my mom about me being dressed in girl's clothes. Aunt Mary said we
would take some girly clothes for me to wear if my mom was accepting. I
told Aunt Mary that my mother longed for a girl and she was going to ask
my Dad to try once more to have a baby girl. I had not heard about any
news in that regard during our weekly chats on the phone.

Our breakfast arrived and Edwina sat on the bed to feed me mine, I just
loved the pampering at the hands of Aunt Mary's maids. Edwina dipped the
spoon in a bowl of steaming oats porridge and even made a play of it,
saying the hanger must open the aeroplane is coming in.

She made a zooming sound as she brought the spoon to my mouth and I began
to chuckle at her antics.

"You think this is funny don't you? Come now; hold those doors open so
the plane can get it."

I held my mouth open as Edwina made her zooming noise again and put the
spoon into my mouth.

Okay I knew it was an action done to babies but I still liked it, it made
me feel special.

Chrissy’s New Life Part 18
After breakfast Edwina took me to have a bath. My bath was just plain
with no bubbles and only plain soap. I knew the reason and missed the
flowery smelling soaps and bubble bath.

Then after my bath it was time to get me dressed. Edwina said, "Now my
darling Chrissy we have to get you dressed in those yucky boy clothes."

"I know, I don't like them either, but I can hardly arrive at my home
dressed as a girl, but I hope I can at least wear stockings, a panty and
chemise."

"Oh for sure we will do that, the jeans you came in are rough so the
stockings will help."

"Ohh goody, I just love my stockings, panty and chemise."

Edwina helped me into the panties and then rolled the stockings up my
legs up to over the panty and then put the chemise on me. I liked the
feeling of Edwina's hands on my legs as she smoothed my stockings up my
legs and when she rubbed her hand on my chest and played with my nipples
through the chemise.

Then it was time for the dreaded boy clothes, rough and boring blue
jeans, and red shirt that were so boyish. I pulled the jeans up my
stocking clad legs and it felt good. I put on my red shirt followed by a
sweater. I marvelled at how my outlook had changed where clothes I had
worn all my life were suddenly repulsive to me.

I put my socks on followed by my shoes. We went downstairs where Aunt
Mary and Stephanie were waiting for us.

"Ahh there you are Chrissy, I'm sorry to see you dressed in those boy
clothes, but it's the only way."

I liked that Aunt Mary still called me by the girly name. Carolyn came
to us carrying Bernice. She kissed me and said, "Darling Chrissy, we look
forward see you when you get back?"

"Thank you Caroline and all you have done for me"

"It's my pleasure darling, how are you feeling this morning?"

"I'm ok, I'm glad I'm going to see my mommy earlier and sad at the same
time because Daddy and Mark are dead and James is injured, I'm sad for my
Mommy too because she has lost her husband and son and has another
injured son to worry about."

"What a brave and caring child you are for you to think of your Mommy's
sadness."

Aunt Mary said, "It's time we were going Chrissy darling, the pilots are
waiting for us."

We went down to the basement garage and Edwina drove us to my school, I
went in to get my suitcase. I saw Father Tom and he expressed his
condolences and told me not to worry about coming back to school until
after the Christmas break. Uncle Tom accompanied me to the car and
carried my suitcase for me. He and Aunt Mary spoke briefly and then we
left to go to the airport.

We went through gate to a hanger. We got into the Lear Jet, the pilots
Mr. Mark Kennedy and Mr. Peter Foster welcomed us aboard. When we were
in the air Mark came into the cabin and asked if I would like to go up to
the coc-kpit. I had flown only once before and that was went I went to
school.

I loved sitting in the pilot's seat and Peter explained what all the
controls did, it was fascinating and he made my day by letting me take
control of the plane.

We landed at Amarillo airport some while later and Aunt Mary arranged for
a taxi to take us to my home. On the way we talked about me wearing
girls' underwear and what my mom would say. Aunt Mary said she would
explain it to my mom. We arrived at my house and we all went to the
front door. The taxi driver carried our suitcases.

I pressed the door bell and we waited for Mom to come to the door. We did
not have to wait long and when mom opened the door I rushed to give her a
hug. She bent down and held me tightly and kissed me on the cheek. I did
wonder if mommy would able to feel my girl's underwear.

"Ohh Chris, I have missed you so much."

"Me too, Mommy, I'm so sorry about daddy and my brothers.”, and my tears
started to flow. Mom was composed until that point and then she started to
sob and we cried together.

"I'm sorry I made you cry, Mommy"

"It's ok my Baby, I'm glad you are here."

Aunt Mary, Stephanie and mom also greeted with kisses and Stephanie expressed her condolences to mommy. Mommy welcomed them to our house and was so glad they were going stay at our house. Mommy welcomed them to our house and was so glad they were going stay at our house. Mom showed Aunt Mary and Stephanie to my brother's room and put my own suitcase into my room.

I began to unpack my suitcase hang up my clothes and pack my other
clothes away. Later I joined Aunt Mary, Stephanie and mommy in the dining
room.

While we ate lunch Mommy brought up the subject of my underwear. "Chris
darling are your wearing new underwear, it did not feel like your normal
undershirt, it felt quite silky."

"Yes mommy it is new, it's what Aunt Mary gave me to wear."

I could see the quizzical look on Mommy's face.

"Why would you do that Mary, didn't Chris have enough underwear."

Aunt Mary began to explain, "It's a long story, we left Chris's suitcase
behind the day I collected him from school, and discovered that only when
Chris was in the bath and the clothes he had been wearing were already in
the laundry."

Mom interrupted, "Yes I can understand that but that was a few days ago
and why is Chris wearing it now."

"The first night, we let Chris wear my daughter's baby doll as there were
no boy clothes for him to wear in the house."

"Is this true Christopher and how did you like wearing the girl's
nightgown?"

"Yes, Mommy and it was a bit strange to wear it at first but it was ok to
wear it."

"And when did you get the suitcase back?"

"This morning," Aunt Mary answered and then continued, "Chris did not
mind wearing my daughters clothes the rest of the weekend, you have a
fine child Brenda."

[Karen West]

Chrissy’s New Life Part 19

"Can I see what you are wearing Chris?" I stood up and began to undo my
shirt buttons and Mommy began to open my shirt to reveal the pink chemise
I was wearing.

She said, "That is so pretty Chris do you like wearing it?"
"Yes mommy I do, I like the softness on my skin, it much nicer than my
boy undershirts.'

Mommy smiled and said, "That's good, my baby, as long as you like to wear
it, it's ok with me, are you wearing panties too?

"Yes Mommy and stockings too"

"Well this I got to see," and she began to pull my shoes off and I
stepped out of them and then she undid my belt. I unbuttoned my pants and
began to pull them down. My panties came into view and then my stocking
clad legs. To my dismay my pen-is began to harden as my lingerie was
exposed.

"Those stockings and panties look good on you my baby I can see it
excites you. You must have worn more clothes than that, did you wear a
dress too during the day?"

"Yes mommy I did, I wore a dress on Thanksgiving when we went to find my
suitcase and then when we went out for dinner, when we went to the mall
and then on Saturday to Sally's party. Carolyn made me look like a girl
and styled my hair and put makeup on me. I wore a bra with false breasts
too"

Aunt Mary added, "I hope you don't mind what we did Brenda, Chrissy made
a very believable girl."

"No not at all, I have longed for a daughter and maybe Chrissy will be
that daughter for me"

"Christine, come and give mommy a hug."

I climbed onto Mommy's lap with my legs on either side of her and hugged
her tight. "Ooh my darling that’s what I would have called you if you were
a girl and now it is appropriate. Do you have any dresses in your
suitcase?

Not in my suitcase but there are dresses for me in Aunt Mary's
suitcases."

"I would love to see you in a dress my darling, let go and get you all
pretty."

We all went to my brother's room and Stephanie got my clothes out of Aunt
Mary's suitcase. They had packed nightgowns and other dresses, skirts and
blouses I had seen in Susan's wardrobe. Also included were shoes,
stockings and a suspender belt and petticoats too.

I selected a pink and white checked dress to wear. I was thrilled inside
and began to smile and beam and I could feel my panty getting wet with
pre-c-um.

Stephanie said, "You look so happy Chrissy."

"Ooh I am, I am, I'm going to be a daughter for my Mommy."

Stephanie got a petticoat for the dress I had chosen and also a bra. Stephanie
and Mommy put the bra on me.

"Ooh mommy I so want to have breasts to fill my bra just like you have, I
would so like to have them suc-ked like I have suc-ked on Carolyn's,
Carolyn is Aunt Mary's maid."

"Ooh darling, I'm sure you feel that, and I want that for you."
Mommy's hand brushed against my panty clad pen-is and she looked down and
said, "Ooh Christine you are really excited by this. Do you need some
relief?"

Aunt Mary said, "I think she does, her clitty is constantly hard and
erect while she has been wearing these lovely clothes. Stephanie will you
help Christine?"

Stephanie pulled my panty and stockings down and took one of my slips and
began to stroke my pen-is. Mommy was watching and smiling at me as Stephanie brought me closer to a climax.

Mommy's hand brushed against my panty clad pen-is and she looked down and
said, "Ooh Christine you are really excited by this. Do you need some
relief?"

Aunt Mary said, "I think she does, her clitty is constantly hard and
erect while she has been wearing these lovely clothes. Stephanie will you
help Christine?"

Stephanie pulled my panty and stockings down and took one of my slips and
began to stroke my pen-is. Mommy was watching and smiling at me.

As I ejaculated into the slip mommy kissed me on the lips. My panty and
stockings were pulled up and they continued to dress me.

The dress I had chosen was put on me and we all went into Mommies
bedroom for Stephanie to style my hair and put makeup on me. We all went
into Mommies bedroom for Stephanie to style my hair and put makeup on me.
When she was done Mommy just clapped her hands and said I was perfect.
Mommy hugged me to herself and kissed me on the lips.

Mommy said, "Mary, I just want to thank you for leading Christine into
this wonderful world of feminism, has she told you about that we baked
and cooked together, I taught her to sew and knit."

I just loved that Mommy referred to me as her.

"She mentioned something in that line; also she didn't like hard contact
sports and prefers intellectual pursuits. I have heard her sing and she
has a marvellous angelic voice."

"Yes, I agree and she is a very sensitive person, she spurred me to ask
my dear departed husband to try one more for a daughter.," and as mommy
said that her eyes started to tear up.


I went over to mommy and hugged and held her close. "Ooh my darling, I
miss your daddy and brother so much.," she sobbed.

"I know Mommy but I'm here for you."

Mom sniffled, "Thanks my sweetheart, it's so good to have my lovely
daughter say that, I'm going to visit James this afternoon, I'm sure you
would like to come with me."

"Yes, I would love to go with you."

That afternoon we all went to the hospital after I was dressed in my ugly
boy clothes and comb my hair back into a boy's style. I wore grey pants
and a black shirt. James was pleased to see us. As I moved into greet
James I had to stop myself from giving him a kiss. It was like in my
mind I was already taking the role of a sister. A boy would not kiss his
younger brother. That afternoon we all went to the hospital after I was
dressed in my ugly boy clothes and comb my hair back into a boy's style.
I wore grey pants and a black shirt. James was pleased to see us. As I
moved into greet James I had to stop myself from giving him a kiss. It
was like in my mind I was already taking the role of a sister. A boy
would not kiss his younger brother. We introduced James, Aunt Mary and
Stephanie to each other. As we left the hospital Aunt Mary suggested we go to a restaurant to eat.

Chrissy’s New Life Part 20

At the restaurant my thoughts went back to our thanksgiving dinner, where
I was dressed a lovely girls dress and jacket and the trip to the ladies
room. We were at the best restaurant in Amarillo. After a lovely meal we
returned to our house.

I was glad to be home again so I could shed my boy clothes. Mommy asked
if I would like to sleep in her bed to which I said, "Yes, mommy of
course, I would love that."

We went and collected all my clothes from Aunt Mary's suitcase and my
doll Sarah from my suitcase. Aunt Mary asked about our relatives and
their support in this trying time. Mommy told her we did not have any
relatives as both she and Daddy were orphans.

Aunt Mary said, "So you and Chrissy have never known what it is like to
have a grandmother or aunts and uncles or cousins"

Mommy replied, "Yes we have never known that, Christine has said she
misses that and so do I".

Aunt Mary said she had a suggestion; she wanted to relocate to Florida in
a few months, to be closer to her daughter's school and also her mother
who lived in Palm Beach and she would love to have us move with her. She
had her eye on a beach front mansion and we could live there with her.

It would be a chance for me to live as a girl and also we could
experience what it was like to have relatives. Aunt Mary's mother could
be my grandma and mommy's mother. My thoughts began to run wild of what
it would be like to have a grandma.

Mommy said, "Oh yes that sounds like a wonderful plan, I so miss not
having a mother and I'm sure Christine would love to start a new life
having a grandmamma, what do you think Christine?"

"My thoughts exactly, I can't wait to meet my grandmamma and Susan."

Aunt Mary, mommy and I had a tight group hug and mommy said it was time
for me to go to bed.

Mommy said, "Come my darling daughter let's get you undressed and into
bed and then I will bring you some hot chocolate with a marshmallow.
Mommy began to take my clothes off and she said, "I just love to get my
daughter ready for bed and dressed in a cute nightgown."

"Yes mommy, I can't wait for the day when I wear only girly clothes."

As I stood in my camisole, panty and stockings mommy and I embraced in a
tender moment and kissed. Stephanie was on hand to assist mommy to get me
ready for bed. My camisole was pulled off me and then my stocking and
panty was taken off. My pen-is stood erect as mommy and Stephanie divested me of my lingerie.

"Christine darling doesn't your pen-is ever get soft," said Mommy.

"It does and Carolyn calls it my clitty."

"Ooh what a cute name and see you have a doll too, what's her name?"

She's called Sarah, Mommy."

"Now my darling daughter what are you going to wear to bed."

"My lemon yellow Baby-Doll," I said.

Stephanie picked it up and mommy said, "That is so cute, is that the one you
wore when you were put to bed on the first night at Aunt Mary's?"

"No Mommy, I wore a darling pink Baby-Doll, this one is just as nice."

Mommy took the Baby-Doll and slipped it over me and then she and Stephanie helped me into its matching panty.

"There we are my darling; you are all ready for bed, be a good girl and
go brush your teeth."

I went to the bathroom and was pleased when Stephanie followed me. She took my toothbrush and brushed my teeth for me. Back in the bedroom Mommy said, "Did Chrissy do a good job with her teeth, Stephanie?"

"I did it for her Mrs. Reilly, it's just what we love to do for our
darling Christine."

"Ooh and what else do you do for her?"

"We bathe her too," said the lovely maid.

Mommy gushed, "What lovely pampering for my little girl, thanks for doing
this Stephanie and Mary, you have taking such good care for of my darling."

Aunt Mary, "It's our pleasure; I sensed Chrissy was longing for female
company and A homely atmosphere when I went to the school for breakfast a
few weeks back so when the opportunity arose I invited her to my home, we
must say good night and you both have a wonderful sleep."

Aunt Mary kissed us both goodnight and Stephanie asked if she could make hot chocolate for us.

"That would be lovely dear," beamed mommy.

The ladies left the room while mommy went to get ready for bed. I got
into bed and cuddled Sarah while I waited for mommy to return.

Mommy came into the bedroom wearing a long pink nightgown.

"Mommy that looks so pretty on you."

"Thank you my dear Christine, are you happy my darling?"

"Yes mommy I am so happy, it just a pity to have lost dad and my
brother."

"I know what you mean but Dad would have not liked the way you are
dressed now."

"I suppose so, Mommy," I replied.

'I do so miss your daddy." Mommy began to sniffle.

I hugged mommy to comfort her and she sobbed on my shoulder. I had a few
tears of my own.

Stephanie appeared with our hot chocolate and after she set down the cup on
the bedside cabinets she kissed both of us good night.

Mommy and I sipped our hot chocolate and talk of all I had experienced at
Aunt Mary's mansion.

I told mommy everything right from when I first met Aunt Mary. I
admitted to mommy that I was embarrassed to sit on Aunt Mary's lap at
first but I just loved to smell her perfume and lie on her breasts and
that her perfume was so intoxicating to me. I lowered my head and took a
deep sniff to savour mommy's perfume. I had also liked the mommy's smell
before I left home and it was one of the things I had missed.