Part 3: Love
In the following months, love between me and Ankita has grown tremendously, but with this Ankita got the reputation of being a lesbian, as mostly we went anywhere, I dressed in girls wear.
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However, she didn’t care about it that much. Rashmi and Supriya too didn’t care much. They too had developed love interest with their respective boyfriends. We used to hang out together but those boys didn’t know about me.
It was my birthday, and we decided to have a small party among us only at my home. That time, mom was out of town. We got a beautiful cake. There were not much people some of Di’s friends who already knew about me, Rashmi, Ankita and Supriya. They brought some gifts for me. Well Di allowed booze, so everyone got a bit high. Then the clock ticked on 12 and we cut the cake.
While getting ready Di asked me to make sure the breast forms sticks with perfect hold with a wink of eye. I didn’t know back then what it meant. She said we going to have fun and celebrate this birthday like hostel.
I was wearing a blue knee length flare skirt and White Shirt, as requested by everyone. With top three buttons open.
The first piece I put in Ankita’s mouth then she took a similar size piece and placed in my mouth and rubbed her hands on my face. We both kissed each other. Then Di took a piece of cake and instead of eating or giving me, she just smashed it on my face. Soon I found someone’s hand applying cake on my chest and some one put her hand in my skirt.
Soon I lost my clothes one after another and was standing completely nude smeared in cake from face to knee. They just left the panties for time being. So the setup of flattened pubic area don’t get disturbed. Then like that we clicked some pics and then I lost panties too and my penis too was covered with cake.
Since I loved Ankita and she too love me. She too had to loose her dress and we both were locked in the washroom. So that we can have some intimate moments and clean ourselves. Outside of washroom door, these girls were cheering us.
Soon after their cheers turned into laughter with our intense moaning sounds of our love. Though some cheering continued. After our love making was over, we cleaned each other properly and came our wrapping towel around our chest.
Followed by we both got dressed in night dresses and we all finished the rest of booze and food. Then slept. In morning most of the girls left, just Ankita and Rashmi stayed back.
After morning routine was over we were exploring the gifts. We were still in our night dress as there was no plan to go out that day.
Mostly gift were chocolates or chocolate flavoured. However, One of the gift boxed contained a breast enlargement cream, another had a dildo just a bit larger than my penis size. On observing this was from Ankita. On asking she said it is going to balance out. As due to these breast forms I too have breasts but she doesn’t have any penis. I asked what she meant by that. To which Di replied in joking tone “she want to f*** you”.
Me: oh…
Ankita nodded her head in positive response. Then she started convincing me. And so did Di and Rashmi. Stating it will be just fun and nothing harm.
Finally I agreed. Ankita jumped in joy. She was so excited that she started rolling up my night dress. Then she made me to lay and lift my legs to expose my a**. That happened reminded me of experience Ankita losing her virginity to me. Tears rolled out and soon the pain was replaced by pleasure.
Di: finally you have become a women now.
My face was red and I was shy.
We didn’t talk about it much, only while teasing or having fun with each other.
Days passed and, One day I was just observing that my chest has some development. I showed it to mom and she said it is just because of continuous wearing of bra. Nothing permanent. Then I showed her that enlargement cream I got on my birthday. Mom exclaimed. Then she assessed my chest carefully. They do have a growth. Probably more than A cup. Well nipples had developed considerably.
She asked me why I am using it. I don’t have any particular answer but then she made me realize that I have to go out as boy too. Then this growth would create a issue. After that we decided that I should stop using that. But due to effect my breast developed a little beyond B cup but not up to C cup. That was kind of marginally manageable under boys clothing till I remove my shirt as nipple grew like that of a lady and breasts like structure. Well I did had any issues about it. I felt it cute. Also I did had to glue gel forms. With that I had some felling of widening in my hips area, giving me more feminine look. I stopped using that cream but still sometimes, I would apply it. Just out of curiosity that how it is going to really feel.
Then there was a weekend, new city first weekend , it was party time. Evening we went for a movie and after that we went to a club. My first experience being at night club, It was dark with super loud music and booze with snacks. In middle people were dancing we too jumped in or more correct would be thrown in. It was nice as I loved loud music but there was lot of unwanted touches. Well no one found anything out of blue.
My navel ring got me a hell of attention. I would not say that I disliked it but I was more worried about what Ankita would think. However, she let me enjoy the new found attention.
We had a lot of fun and was drunk till throat. Everyone vomit after reaching home. That night I found out that Rashmi had a crush on that boy a couple of weeks ago but none of them talked that much.
Sunday we just took rest, we planned for shopping but it was better to just take rest.
Last day in the college. I went wearing saree with that matching earrings, neck chain, belly chain and navel jewellery. The look was like that of angel.
Certificate were issued to us. Then we returned back.
Last session was difficult for me to manage But thankfully not much people noticed the changes. After the exams were over. Ankita and my Di emotionally forced me to get an additional ear piercing. When I. Agreed they made it triple. So I had five piercings on my each ears. So do Ankita.
Since there was this recession time and not much companies came for campus in our college and no where Hiring was happening Ankita and I were just spending our days. All of sudden we made planned to visit Goa. As it was our long standing plan that was never executed. Then Di, Rashmi and Supriya also joined. We went over there it had nice beaches and nice night life. I tried their traditional Portuguese dresses and beachwear. No matter how much I had perfected the art of tucking I could not find the confidence to wear bikini. Like something are off limits.
It was about 1 year after final exams were over, I didn’t remember that any day in between I ever dressed in men’s clothing and there was this Interview letter in my hand I was shivering. As I dressed in shirt and trousers. Without any make up and concealing every feminine marks on my body.
No matter how much Ankita cheered me up I didn’t got that comfortable. Interview went good and I got the job.
In this one year I had developed interest in investment share market and was liking it. Ankita on the other hand started preparing for government jobs.
I kept my focus on share market trading with my job. Two years went by when Ankita cracked her entrance and landed in government job. Following that in couple of months we got married. I got a bridal lehenga for myself as well and participated in most function as her best friend by her side. Coming surprisingly and vanishing without telling.
Four years later we got pregnant and in between her maternity leave Ankita got her first promotion.
After thinking for a while I decided to leave my job as share trading was providing me more than double that I earned and Ankita too was settled in her job. While both of us were in job we had little time together. Also I could dress up the whole day.
Ankita too supported my decision. It was a new start for us. As I long envy d cups of my beloved Ankita and no longer I had to go out dress-up as a man she gifted me pack of breast cream. That was kind of last day I wore shirt and trousers with blazer.
Rashmi, Supriya, Di and couple of her friends who knew about me are still in touch although they got busy in their own life and we are having a nice life.
The End
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Dear Rajani, Thank you for submitting your story. I liked the sweet start of this story when the boy reluctantly agrees to get a piercing to make his sister happy. His further development in the women’s world when he met girls from his college was a delight to read as well. For a first time writer, this was a great start. I hope that you will continue to write more!
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i loved this story from the beginning. I Can’t tell if, this is fiction or real but i want this to be true.
i loved the fact that she was hesitant at first, her mother was so supportive, her friends were so good and engaging and best member was the sister without her there is no story.
i am happy after reading this
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Hi shubham, it is true that a supportive mother and a sister can make a huge difference in our lives. I liked that fact in the story as well.
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I loved this story very much. By the way, I have a query that would breast enlargement cream enlarge any boy’s boobs too or it was just an imagination.
If it works really, I shall try it surely 😁😁😁
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