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In part 2 Tracy, the divorcee, dressed herself and April, the femboy, in matching sailor suits. Underneath their navy blue dresses they wore frothy petticoats, nylon panties, garter belts and sheer stockings. They had become intimate friends but Tracy's passion for April was still unrequited. I hope that you enjoy this chapter.
Sincerely,
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P. S. I've included a sissy fashion tip at the end.
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I had become so horny since meeting April that I'd taken to drinking at local bars and going home with men I didn't even know. The sex was meaningless though and it only made me crave April more. I hoped that his mother, Lois, would soon allow me to bed her son.
"I'm in love with April," I confessed to Lois when we met for coffee.
"I know you are, Tracy," she replied warmly, "and I'm thankful that he's loved."
"Have you spoken to him about the facts of life?" I inquired rather desperately.
"I have, Tracy, and you'll be glad to know that he's interested in learning more."
"That's wonderful, Lois!" I replied, perhaps a little too eagerly. "Can I give him a lesson tonight?"
"Not tonight, Dear," she said. "That's much too soon. Besides, April wants to be a virgin on his wedding night."
This was a new wrinkle that I had not considered before. After a moment's reflection, though, the notion of marrying my precious sissy boy seemed delightful. Then I could ravish him every night!
"I'd love to marry April!" I said excitedly.
"I'm so happy to hear that, Tracy."
"Can we set a date, Lois?"
"Let's not get ahead of ourselves, Tracy. First there's the question of an engagement ring. April has already chosen the one he wants."
Lois showed me the ad for a diamond solitaire on her phone. I nearly blew coffee out of my nose when I saw the price. It cost more than my car!
"Is there a problem?" asked Lois.
"No, not at all," I lied. "Send me the link and I'll get it for him."
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The next day I approached 3 banks and 5 credit unions for a loan. Every one of them turned me down. I didn't know what to do. That evening I phoned Lois and admitted that I couldn't get a loan for the ring.
"I thought that might be the case," she said sympathetically. "Would you like me to finance the ring?"
"You'd do that?!" I said in surprise.
"Yes, but there's a condition. Come over tonight and let's talk about it."
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I put on my sailor suit and petticoat for April. My reflection in the mirror was a vivid reminder of seeing my sweet sissy boy dressed in the same adorable outfit. I was already leaking vaginal fluid in my panties. So I fetched my rabbit vibrator, penetrated my veejay and stimulated my clitty with the rabbit ears.
I fantasized that April and I were wearing identical bridal lingerie and screwing blissfully on his frilly canopy bed. My excitement spiraled out of control and I climaxed in a glorious starburst of sissy-loving euphoria!
After changing my panties I drove to Lois's house. She served us tea in their parlor while April played with dolls in his bedroom. We made small talk and then Lois came to the point of our meeting.
"I'll purchase the ring for April, as I said earlier, and you can pay me back."
"Oh thank you, Lois!" I gushed.
"Can I see April now, please!" I begged.
"There's still the condition that I mentioned on the phone, Tracy."
"Do you mean the repayment?" I asked in confusion.
"The condition is how you will repay me. You'll do that by being our live-in maid."
"That's outrageous, Lois!" I squawked. "I don't want to be your servant. I just want to marry April!"
"That's not going to happen, Tracy." She said flatly.
So, I picked up my purse and stormed out.
At home I tried jilling off again until my pussy was raw but I was too upset. I spent the evening in a funk and slept poorly.
As if things couldn't get any worse, the office manager where I work fired me when I arrived at work the next day. Theresa explained that I had missed too many days recently and that I was always daydreaming on the job. The dismissal pushed my financial woes to the breaking point. I was already behind on my rent and my credit card debt was increasing every month.
After I returned home, I cried myself out. Then I phoned Lois, apologized for leaving in a huff and accepted her offer of employment. She told me to come over in the afternoon.
I dressed in my sailor suit again and drove over after lunch. Lois and April were waiting for me with smiles on their faces. April was wearing his matching outfit.
"Mommy says you're going to be our maid, Miss Tracy!" he said excitedly.
"Yes, April," I replied with a forced smile, "and I'll be living with you, Sweetheart."
"That'll be fun! We can play with my dollies and wear pretty dresses when you're not working!"
"I can't wait, April!" I said truthfully.
Then Lois broke in.
"That's fine but first we have to get a maid's uniform for Miss Tracy."
"Okay, Mommy," said April, "but I don't like calling her 'Miss Tracy' anymore. Can we give her a new name?"
"Of course, April. What would you like to call our new maid?"
"How about Bubbles? I love her nice round titties!"
I was delighted that April liked my breasts and I accepted my new name.
Lois drove the three of us to a shopping mall. I thought we'd be going to a department store or a clothing outlet. Instead, Lois took us to a sex shop. I had an uneasy feeling about this.
Lois had obviously been here before because she led us directly to several mannequins dressed in scanty French maid outfits.
"Which one would you like Bubbles to wear, April?" asked his mother.
"I'm not sure, Mommy. Can she try on all of them?"
"Of course, Dear," Lois replied warmly.
Lois called a sales girl to help. The lovely young woman's name was Amy.
April was only too happy to tell Amy that I was her maid and that my name was Bubbles. I lowered my eyes in embarrassment.
Then my real humiliation began. April chose a two-piece black satin outfit with lace trim on the halter top. The coordinating miniskirt featured a dainty white apron. There was also a white lace collar with a pink ribbon bow for my neck.
Amy took me to the fitting room and helped me into the lewd uniform. When I emerged, Lois and April giggled at me.
"Bubbles looks funny!" April said with glee. This also caused Amy to snicker.
Then April approached me and felt my breasts through the top.
"Her titties feel really nice, Mommy!" he exclaimed happily. "Can we buy this one for Bubbles?"
"Of course, Honey Boy," she replied happily.
I supposed that April's weenie was rock hard from groping me. I should have been angry but his attention turned me on.
Next was a one-piece black vinyl outfit with a deep plunge neckline and lace trim on the sleeves and the hemline. The skirt barely covered my panties!
April caressed my booty and smiled.
"I like Bubbles in this skirt, Mommy. Can we get this one, too?"
"Yes, Dear," she replied merrily.
I was happy that April liked me in the uniform and I wished that he would fondle me more.
The final outfit was a soft blue satin organza puffy dress. The ultra-feminine short sleeve frock had white lacing on the bodice. It came with a waist sash that tied behind my back in a big bow and a frilly lace servant's bonnet. I couldn't wait to show April!
She liked that one, too, and petted me again. My panties were soaking wet by then and I hoped my juices weren't running down my legs.
"Amy," said Lois. "I'll take all three and I want Bubbles to wear the vinyl costume home. Do you have it in a size small?"
"Lois," I interrupted, "I'm a medium."
"I know but April wants you to wear the same size dress as he does. I'm sure Amy can find a pretty black corset to squeeze you down to a small."
Amy fetched a boned overbust corset with metal busks. Then the four of us went to the fitting room. I stripped to my panties and then Amy put the corset on me.
April was fascinated by my shrinking waist as Amy tightened the laces.
"Can I help, Miss Amy?" he begged.
"Of course, Dear," she said pleasantly. "You take one lace and I'll take the other. Then we'll both pull as hard was we can."
Amy and April each put a foot on my derriere and pulled with all their might. I could barely breath when Amy knotted the laces.
Finally Lois selected my accessories which included a leather collar and leash, locking stilettos with 6-inch heels and black fishnet hosiery. Amy showed April how to fasten my fishnets to the garter straps of my corset. Then she buckled the collar on me and handed him my leash.
April was beaming with joy as he led me out of the sex shop on my tether. I was frightened that I would be recognized in my maid uniform and guess who spotted me. My office manager, Theresa, was strolling arm in arm with her boss, Harry.
"Harry, look!" she exclaimed. "It's Tracy. We just fired her today."
Then April piped up. "She's not Tracy any more. Her new name is Bubbles and she's my maid," he said cheerfully.
"That's such a sweet name, Dear," said Theresa in mockery. Then she said to me, "Now I understand why you were so distracted at work these past weeks, Bubbles." Her little joke made Harry laugh and they walked away chuckling.
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This story will be continued
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Whippet's Fashion Tip
Women's fashion accessories include belts, brooches, bracelets, earrings and similar small items. They aren't required for dressing en femme, but they can add to your enjoyment. Consider a cameo pin or pendant with a female visage to help you get in touch with your inner girl. Earrings are also great feminizing accessories especially dangly styles and specialty items like feathered earrings. Barretts are good for keeping your hair in place and they'll add to your beauty. Hats are nice, too, and some feature pretty bows, flowers and even veils. There are hundreds of accessories to brighten up your girlie day.
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