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The Awakening

(NOTE: This is a continuation from Boy-Louse, unfortuantly I deleted it before I managed to post it so I had to rewrite it to a lesser standard 😦 My plan here is to let you, the community, decide where this story goes next – head on over to the discord to give your suggestions 🙂  )

April walked down the street towards the cafe that she planned on meeting up with Emily in, ever since that night she revealed that she was wearing her boyfriend April couldn’t shake it off her mind and the suggestion of ‘finding you one’ was driving her wild.

As she reached the cafe she spotted Emily sitting in the middle, April noted what she was wearing; a light pink summer dress with matching shoes. She wondered what Alex was transformed into today as she looked the outfit up and down, the thought of it making her tingle

Emily waved over at April and pointed at the chair opposite her, April approached and took a seat; her favourite drink already ordered and waiting for her “Hi!” exclaimed Emily who was excited to see her friend.

“Hey!” April said back “How have you been? And how is Alex?” she said looking down at the dress she was currently wearing then back up to Emily “ he with us?”

“Wouldn’t you like to know” Emily responded “Planning on getting him off again is it?” she asked with a giggle

“I..I didn’t mean to.. you didn’t tell me” April said blushing slightly while stumbling over her words, the memory of what she did on the reveal night deeply embarrassed her.

“Relax girl! I was just kidding” she said back noticing how flushed she was getting “and to answer your question – no he isn’t here today, I left him at home in front of the TV” she continued

“Oh” April responded sounding a little disappointed “Is he back to normal now?” she asked

“Oh, heavens no! I left him as a pair of heels in front of the TV; I plan on wearing him tonight” she said but failed to mention that the shows she had put on for him were rich with adult orientated content and seeing as a pair of heels has no hands she would be returning home to a very frustrated stiletto.

“Oh wow, you just leave him like that?” April asked intrigued

Emily shrugged “I prefer him this way, he can be anything I ever desire with a snap of my fingers; why would I want anything else?”

“But what if you wanted to do couples things like dates or cuddling” April asked

“If I wanted that I could just snap him into a cute little baby doll and invite some hunky guy over” she said with a giggle

“You would do that?” April asked shocked “What would he think of it all?”

“..I have done that” Emily said with a wicked grin, she could tell that April’s jaw was about to hit the floor with shock “and it doesn’t really matter what he thought of it does it now? He was just a baby doll” she giggled again

April was speechless, she couldn’t tell if Emily was being serious or not and she had so many questions but Emily got to them first

“So you said you wanted to talk, what’s up?” Emily asked, her hand on a spoon stirring her iced tea; April looked at her fingers ‘such power in those finger tips’ she thought to herself before snapping out of it

“Yes..well…” she said as she was about to explain “I stumbled across Jason’s internet searches and found out some..interesting things’ she said as she looked around the room then leaned in and whispered “..cuckold stuff..” she said as she leaned back and cleared her throat

Emily let out a laugh and looked April in the eye “Really?” she asked

“Yeah..” April responded “He doesn’t know I know, but I thought I might do something he liked but I didn’t know where to start but then it hit me..” she said looking down at the fingers that were still on the spoon “..maybe you could help”

Emily’s eyes followed April’s gaze to her fingers “Oh I see..” Emily said mischievously as she looked back at April “I know exactly what you’re getting at” she said with a wink as she took her hand off her spoon and poised it ready to snap them “Tell me what it is you want” she smiled

“Just like that?” April asked confused looking at the hand like a loaded gun “Doesn’t he need to be in the room for it to work? I left the house 30 minutes ago and he was still sleeping”

“Just like that” Emily repeated “Where ever he is once I snap my fingers ‘poof’ goodbye Jason and hello…?” Emily stretched out the last word hoping April will fill in the blanks but she just sat there like a deer stuck in the headlights not knowing what to say “Too late..” she said as she snapped her fingers and went back to her tea

April finally managed to speak, the fact it was all so rushed caught her off guard and she didn’t put much thought into it “What do you mean too late?” she asked a little worried “What happened?”

“I changed him for you” she said with a grin “I figured you didn’t have much thought put into it so let’s just say I have turned him into something that will help you achieve your goal of satisfying his little..fetish” she said with a giggle

“You did?” asked a panicked April “He had no idea this would have happened” she said as she started to stand up “He’s most likely losing his mind if he’s awake!” she continued in her panicked state  “What did you make him?” she frantically asked

“No sit” Emily said gesturing towards the chair “We haven’t finished our coffees” she said taking a sip “I can assure you he will be fine, he won’t be going anywhere in his current state” she laughed “Take five and talk to me more; tell me what you’re going to do and when we are finished then you can go see your surprise” she said with a grin as she leaned back in her chair.

April slowly sat back down, still worried about Jason at home hoping he was still asleep but knew that Emily was right, she sighed and went back to the conversation; she needed pointers and it was clear to her that Emily might have been an expert in this subject.


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“Oh my” commented April “is that really him?” She continued out stretching her arm to touch Emily’s blouse but jerked it back when she realised it was weird to do such a thing

Emily just laughed “go ahead” she said looking at her sudden movement “you can touch him, he’s feels just like an ordinary blouse” she continued

April started to move her hand towards the blouse once more and stroked her finger down the length of the bow “” she said as she felt the blouse quiver at her touch “ really is him”

“Yep” Emily beamed “he’s the best boy-louse I have ever had” she giggled

“Funny..” April laughed at her silly play on words while continuing her attention to to the bow part of the blouse, she took part of it in her hand and played about with it a little “I just can’t believe this is real” she said feeling the satin between her fingers “it’s just fabric..”

“If course it’s just fabric, it’s a blouse!” She giggled knowing full well the blouse could hear her teasing “..except that part is a little something more” she said looking down at the part in April’s hand

“Hmm?” April hummed a little confused as she looked at Emily

“Put it this way, when I gave him the choice between keeping his hands or his penis..well you can guess what he picked” she giggled

April didn’t understand fully until she looked down at the part of the blouse she was still fondling in her hand, it was only then the penny dropped as fast as she dropped the part of the bow she was holding “ew..!” She exclaimed

“Ew?” Emily chuckled “it’s just a pussy bow” she said as she unceremoniously adjusted it back into position then gave it a little pat

April wiped her hand up and down her dress as if she was removing an invisible substance from it “how did you even get to the point where that became a choice” she asked wondering if she would regret knowing

“Well you wouldn’t beleive it..” Emily started to explain “he was originally blouse for work much like the one he is currently just pinker and with longer sleeves; you remember don’t you?”

April thought for a moment a little more confused until she remembered “he was that blouse the other week?” She asked gob smacked

Emily nodded “that’s right!” She replied “well I wore him that day and you know me; never wear the same outfit in a row” she continued to explain “so I put him in to the closet like any of my other blouses”

“Except he isn’t..” April quickly said “..he can move..”

“..and talk” Emily continued April’s sentence, the look on her face showed that she wanted more “but only when I allow him” she giggled

“Anyways he was in the closet all day the following day just hanging there on his little hanger until I got home; when I got to the bedroom I heard a strange rustling coming from the closet and can you guess what he was doing when I opened the door ?” Emily asked

“What..?” April asked a little enthralled by the fact she kept him locked in a closet as nothing but a silky blouse

“He had his silky cuffs on his silky bow and was going to town” she giggled “he didn’t even notice I was there”

“What did you do with him” April asked

“I picked his hanger up off the rail and placed him on the bed carefully, he didn’t even notice I had moved him he was so engrossed with his orgasm” she said the last bit a little sternly down to the blouse “so I stood over him and waited for him to finish, you should have heard his reaction when he realised I was there!” She laughed

“..and that’s where the choice came from?” April asked looking at the missing sleeves on her blouse

“Indeed! I told him one of them was going as punishment and without thinking he said his hands” she said as she stroked her blouse “so a snap of my fingers later his sleeves shrunk into his bodice and another snap made him white and voila” Emily said striking a pose to show of her outfit

April was speechless still looking at the blouse that was once Emily’s boyfriend “” she muttered

“Let’s go get another drink!” Emily reached out and held onto April’s hand “maybe we could discuss getting you one” she said with a wink and she pulled April over to the bar area.


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Skirt Surprise

Marie was confused when the post man handed her over the parcel with her name on it, thanking the guy before her as she signed on his little device he walked back into the house with the flimsy bag under her arm.

“I don’t remember ordering any clothes..” she said to herself thinking back on the last week, she sat down on the couch and pulled the package from her arm and looked it over, it was unmistakably clothes due to the way it was packed

“Hmm” Marie pondered as she carefully flipped over the packaging and began to open it; inside it was soon revealed that a black pencil skirt was hidden underneath

Gleefully she picked up the fabric and gave it a once over “Oh John!” She beamed as she looked it over “he knows just what a girl wants!” She continued out loud thinking that he brought the skirt as a present for her, but the reality was a little different as John was currently that skirt

It all started when John found out about Marie’s interests via her internet searches, he dropped hints every now and again but she never picked up on them so instead he decided to go for it; use one of those clinics to give her the best gift ever.. a skirt

The clinical procedure was painful but quick and at the same time mind-blowing; John was laying in his back as the assistant spoke with him, she was telling him the ins and outs of the procedure but all he could focus on was the fact he was now laying there not as a man but as a skirt

Each time he moved his legs or hands his skirt body would also move in a corresponding location, and each time the assistant would quickly pat that part of his body down and flatten it out without stopping with her well rehearsed speech

Before he knew it he was being folded up and placed into a bag “wait I have questions!” He quickly said but it changed nothing as his bag was sealed up – the time for questions had passed but John was too overwhelmed to hear what the lady was saying

It wasn’t long before John was face to face with his wife as she examined him, hearing her call his name excitedly made him happy “you recognise me?” He asked her as she continued, the rest of her words making it seem like she didn’t

“Marie?” John asked as he was placed down on the coffee table “can you hear me?” He asked as she gathered up the packaging then stood up to go throw it in the garbage bag in the kitchen

John was very confused as she walked away from him ‘is she ignoring me?’ he asked himself but then it hit him, something the lady at the clinic was saying but he only got a little bit of the conversation; something about messaging the owner

John started to remember a little and concentrated as hard as he could thinking about the message he wanted to send to Marie “Marie it’s me!” He said to himself but his concentration was broken when Marie’s phone buzzed loudly next to his head

John went back to concentrating but stopped when Marie came back into view and picked up her phone, with a confused look on her face she read the message and typed something back

Instantly John understood the message Marie had typed into her phone as if it was directed to him, it was an odd feeling but he could understand the signal somehow ‘who else would it be?’ The message read

John put two and two together and figured that the message he thought of texted to her, once more he concentrated with all his might “no I mean it’s me, on the coffee table!” He thought causing her phone to buzz once more

Marie read the text and glanced down at the coffee table, her eyes briefly going over the skirt before going back to her phone and typing to John

‘The present you sent me? I love it! Where is it from?’ Came the message clear as day to John

John attempted to reply back, but Marie messaged again which threw him off guard ‘Want me to slip into it before you get home ;)’ the message read

John got slightly aroused but the thought of it but snapped out of it once he realised he would be the one being slipped on “No! I am the skirt on the coffee table, it’s me!” He repeated once more

Marie read the text and then looked down at the skirt on the table and laughed “he must have found out about my little fantasies..” she said to herself as she put her phone down, she thought he was just entertaining the idea for her benefit

Marie picked up the skirt and started to talk to it as it dangled in front of her face, letting her fantasy take over slightly as she thought she was home alone “..if you really were John though.. the things I would do..” she said as she bit her lip

“I would wear you every day to work and at every chance I could get.. we would love it” she sighed as she put the skirt back down “..then eventually you would want me to move on..even wear you out on a date or two” she continued as she thought out the fantasy

“Then..” she slowly said as she leaned into the skirt “..maybe you could be there when know..all bunched up and cr—-“ she was cut off when the messages in her phone came through rapidly, all from John

Marie read the messages ‘No!’, ‘Stop please!’, ‘It’s me!’; a little worried she looked around the room “John?” She called out, her face flush with embarrassment and wondering if he was in the house somewhere and weirdly getting into the fantasy role play she spoke out loud

John then remembered that he could move, ‘that would make her realise’ he thought to himself, but he had to find away to plan it carefully as to not freak her out too much.

John concentrated again, it was getting easier to send messages the more he done it “I need you to understand, look at the skirt” he thought as he phone buzzed, he watched her eyes scan the message and then move over to settle into him, once he was sure she was paying attention he flexed all his fibres making him move

Marie’s eyes grew wide “John?!” She exclaimed, this time actually speaking to the skirt, John concentrated and flexed his fibres once more “Yes!” The messages sent to her phone.

Marie dropped the phone into the coffee table and brought her hands up to her mouth to cover it “I am so sorry” she said in a muffled voice, her eyes still wide from the shock.

Marie removed her hands from her mouth so she could talk more clearly “It was just a fantasy, I didn’t mean it…” she said down to the skirt really embarrassed about what she was talking to it about but also glad the messages stopped her in time.

Marie could feel her face blushing more and more and what made matters worse for her is that John was currently looking directly up at her; without thinking she quickly picked up the skirt and turned it around so that it was laying on its front staring at the hard wood underneath instead of her so that she could have a quick breather.

Marie started to panic causing her to talk to herself “I didn’t mean it..” she said trying to reassure herself “..well I mean I did, but I didn’t know it was actually him” she continued to say until her phone buzzed.

Marie looked down at the phone and then at the skirt on the table which was now struggling like an upside down tortoise trying to get the right way up, slowly she picked up the phone and read the message ‘I can hear you..’ it read “You can..?” Marie asked nervously while silently scolding herself; the phone buzzed once more ‘Yes, can you turn me back over now..?’

Marie set the phone down next to the skirt and then slowly helped it flip itself the right away “So..” she said down at the skirt “I suppose you found out my secrets huh?” she asked as she looked from the skirt to the phone, this is how the rest of the conversation went for the next few hours; Marie would reply out loud and John through the phone.

After hours of talking about the present John got her and any other fantasies they both might have it was getting late into the day, time had flown by without either of them noticing. Marie picked up her phone when a different buzz sounded “Oh no..” she said a little worried

“What is it?” John replied back via text, Marie didn’t say anything as she brought the phone close to him and faced it towards the skirt; on its display it read ‘Warning! 5% Battery Remains’.

Marie looked around for the charger and spotting it across the room by the TV “I’ll have to put it on charge” she said looking back at the skirt

“Put it on charge now?” John asked, the thought of not being about to project his voice worrying him, Marie just laughed as she looked over at the charger

“The charger wont stretch that far honey” she said, “I’ll put it on charge in a bit, I need to go make my food soon – some of us still have to eat” she continued looking at the clock

“I might not be able to eat but I could still eat you up!” John texted back as he moved his waistband in a chewing motion, earlier on in the night they found out that the waist band of his current form was his lips and mouth and they joked about wearing the skirt would be like him swallowing up her legs whole; what they also failed to realise that the bottom of the skirt would be exactly what you would expect it to be as well.

“Look at you..” Marie said teasingly “Moment ago you were so apprehensive about being worn just yet but now look at you, drooling over being slid up these legs” Marie said as she stood up showing off her stocking clad legs hidden under her current skirt

“I..Err..Maybe.. I don’t know” the message came through from John making Marie laugh at how he was stumbling over his words clearly nervous

“What’s the matter honey?” she said as she pushed back the coffee table so that John could get a better look “Aren’t these the reason you wanted to be a skirt?” she said as she ran one of her hands down her stocking, she giggled at the sight of the skirt visibly squirming with arousal , her phone started to buzz with the messages from John “Or maybe you wanted to get a little closer to this..?” she said a she slowly began to run her hand back up her legs until it reached the hem of her current skirt, the phone continued to buzz but again she ignored it; a little excited to read what he was thinking later

Slowly like a strip tease she began to hike up the skirt she was wearing to reveal just a tiny bit of the panties she was currently wearing “Nah..” she said with a giggle as she looked down at the skirt on the table “You would have become panties if you wanted to be close to that.. maybe next time” she said with a wink as she began to re-adjust her skirt

Marie noticed the skirt on the table thrashing about slightly “Oh..?” she said looking down at it “Wanted a longer peak?” she said with a giggle “..Or maybe your jealous of my skirt” she said teasingly “Maybe you want to take its place” she said with a smirk as she picked up the phone eager to see his reply, but when she pressed the home button the screen remained blank; a few more presses confirmed it – the phone ran out of battery during his Horney texts “..Shoot!” Marie said at the situation

The skirt quivered slightly on the table, now knowing that his voice will no longer be heard until the phone got charged “I guess we will find out later” she said with a defeated sigh as she began to walk away from the table to go make food and put the phone on charge “..unless..” she said turning back and putting the phone back down “..technically your now just a skirt” she said with a teasing grin and she unzipped her current skirt and let it drop down to the floor revealing her stocking tops and panties “and you never said not to wear you” she said as she picked up the wiggling skirt “Open wide” she said as she unzipped him and lowered him to the floor

In one sexy motion Marie slid her husband turned skirt up her legs and zipped him in place; she felt the hem of the skirt motion as if eating as it glided up and settled in place; the hem of the skirt tightened slightly “Oh my, this is better than I expect” she said feeling the skirt move slightly on her body “You have to tell me all about it later!” she said as she walked over to the kitchen to make food forgetting all about putting the phone on charge.





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