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A Sissy Maid

“I actually can’t believe this is happening..” Alex said, his voice coming from the box on the bed “When I agreed to this I thought I would be worn by you” he continued to talk to Marie as he shifted uncomfortably inside.

Marie just giggled as she continued to put on John’s make up “I said I needed a maids outfit for a night and you agreed” she said as she put down the eye liner and picked up the lipstick getting ready to put it onto a very grumpy husband “I never said you would be MY outfit” she grinned as she applied the lipstick, John never said a word and just grumbled

“Ok well I have changed my mind, change me back” Alex said after some thought

“I explained the spell to you, three times..” Marie said as she put away the makeup and looked into the box “You need to be used before you can be changed back, so that means John needs to put on all your pieces and use you.. then the spell can be reversed” Marie repeated for the fourth time

“That’s fine! But YOU use me instead of John and then turn me back..” he said up as Marie whose giant face was now looming above him “I didn’t want to be worn by a man” he continued

Marie giggled at Alex’s comment as she reached in and pulled out the dress inside “But you wont be worn by a real man” she said as she turned the dress to face John who was now fully made up to look like a woman

“Oh..” Alex said a little stunned at the sight in front of him “I wouldn’t have known that was John” he said in awe as the man before him looked 100% like a woman

“I know!” Marie exclaimed “What can I say? I’m an artist!” she said admiring her handy work

“But shes.. I mean he is still a guy..I wont do it!” Alex responded

“Honey I think he is right, we can do this another time” John pipped up but Marie put her finger up to his lip in a hushing motion

“Shhh, pretty little maids should be seen and not heard” Marie said to John as she pulled her finger away “Besides we can’t do what he wants, there are made for me” she said as she dropped the dress into his lap “..Now dress!” she commanded as she swapped placed with John and was now sitting on the bed watching him get dressed

John reluctantly got up and started to lower the dress to the floor “No wait, please!” the dress pleaded as he felt the silent John step into him and felt grossed out as he began to shimmy him up into place, once there Marie straightened out his petticoat so it was at maximum puffiness and added breast forms to enhance his look “Ok I have been used, please turn me back” said Alex with a shiver.

Marie looked at the dress with a cocked eyebrow “Can’t you feel the rest of you?” she asked as she reached into the box and pulled out two black fish net stockings without breaking eye contact with the dress and handed them to John “Now these” she said as she scrunched up one of the stockings and handed it over to John.

Alex felt like his leg was being squished up but that feeling soon faded as he felt John’s leg penetrate his as the stocking was rolled up to its resting spot, it was a weird feeling but it actually felt like he had one of his legs back just not under his control; he was trying to get used to the feeling but was alarmed when he felt the exact same thing happening to his other leg, he now had two legs that felt like phantom limbs

The weirdness only got weirder when Marie pulled out a pair of heels, Alex knew instantly they were his feet as they were placed on the floor and John slowly stepped into them. For Alex it felt like John’s stocking clad feet were sliding directly into the insides of his feet, what made it weirder was the fact that since the stocking where his legs it felt like he was wearing the heels as well

Marie clapped excitedly at the almost finished product in front of her “You both look perfect!”

“Now can you turn me back” said the embarrassed dress in front of her “I can feel his cock!” he said disgusted

“Oh no!” Marie giggled at his statement “but you still haven’t been used yet” she said with a grin as she pulled out another item from the box, as her hand gripped it Alex’s eyes went wide

“That isn’t?!” he exclaimed as he watched Marie pull out a feather duster from the box, a duster that felt exactly like his cock in her tight grip

“It is..” Marie nodded as she lightly tickled the dress and her husband with the feathers causing the dress to moan with pleasure

“No..Please..!” Alex managed to get out between moans “This isn’t right!” he exclaimed

“Your right..” Marie said feigning sadness “I guess it’s real use is for dusting..” she said as she lifted Alex’s hem up and looked into Alex’s fabric eyes as she continued “..or its use when me and John are around..” she said as she quickly tickled John’s now exposed penis

“NO!” Alex wanted to blurt out but what instead came out was an orgasm like moan

“Awww, he likes it!” Marie teased looking up at the blushing John “..and it looks like you do too” she said with a grin as she pulled away the feathers and handed it to John “You will be using that on me later!” she said as she looked back at Alex the dress “Hey!” she said as she ruffled his petticoat to gain his attention after the orgasm

“Marie!” Alex blurted out “I have been used, please!” he begged wanting to be turned back

Marie grinned “Not all of you..” she said looking over at the box while still holding his hem up

“Wha–whats left in there?” Alex asked looking at the box, he had no clue what was waiting inside

“Have you not realised that your voice is still coming from that box?” she said as she put her hand inside and played about with what was waiting for her

Alex could still not see what she was playing with, but he felt her fingers dance along his lips and surprisingly slip between them gagging him briefly “What is it?!” he exclaimed, Marie didn’t say a word; instead she lifted up a pink chastity device and held it delicately in her hands.


“Thats cant be!” Alex stuttered as he heard his voice coming from the object in her hands “I will not be part of this, change me back now!”

“Aww, are you going to be like this all night?” Marie asked almost teasingly

“I am not kidding around Marie!” Alex responded

Marie looked sad “You just want me to get it over with?”

“Yes, NOW!” Alex demanded

“Ok..” Marie said with a wicked grin as she slowly moved the pink device towards John’s flaccid penis

“No, I want you to turn me back now not this!” Alex said with panic, but Marie continued her movement “No wait Marie listen I—-mmmpphhh” was all Alex managed to say before John’s penis was pushed passed his lips and down his plastic throat.

Marie put the lock onto the device and gave it a good tap to put it into place as she let the hem fall down over it “There we go, all ready for the night ahead! she said as she looked up at John “Now go fetch me a drink” she said to her husband with a grin “If you’re a good little maid I will turn him into something you will enjoy” she said to John as he turned around and headed to the kitchen

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The Fabricator PT1

After weeks of planning Alex was finally ready, today was the day he would try out his fantasy of cross dressing with the help of a device Marie was in possession of; the Fabricator.

This device was state of the art, it was new and expensive technology that would alter the fibers of any item of clothing it is directed at and shape it into another; a skirt could become a blouse, a dress could become heels all at the push of a button, in theory a person could own only a couple of items of clothing but have access to a wide range of styles – marketed as a woman’s best friend.

Alex took advantage of Marie’s kindness to achieve his goal, his plan wasn’t to ask her to use the device as that would have deeply embarrassed him; instead he was going to have a little too much drink at their monthly d&d meeting knowing Marie will make him stay the night to sober up and also knowing full well that Marie was working the following day giving him plenty of alone time with the device.

Once he woke  he put the plan into action checking the entire house to ensure it was empty, he checked every room before finally stopping off at his main destination; Marie’s room. When he looked inside he went straight to the closet and opened it up, it was a little bit of a shock when he saw what was inside the almost empty space but it was standard to those who own a Fabricator.

He looked at the multiples of white cloth hanging from the hangers with nothing but the company logo down the side; these were the basic material used when transforming the clothing supplied by the company, easy to store and wash. Alex was glad to see a little bit of colour in the wardrobe as there were some already made outfits behind all the basic material which were possibly some favourites Marie liked to keep out.

Alex admired the clothes briefly but then remembered his plan, he turned to the door he had just opened and looked at the device sitting in its charging slot, with a shaky hand he reached over to the device and plucked it up and looked it over in his hand; he couldn’t believe he was actually holding one.

As he held the device it suddenly lit up ‘Hello, unknown user; please select a profile’ flashed across the screen with two options ‘Marie’ and ‘John’. Given Alex’s intent he selected the first option and was given a wide range of options with details on every single item of clothing Marie had ever programmed into the machine.

Giddy with excitement Alex could hardly hold on to the device, he couldn’t beleive this was finally happening; he had no idea where to begin as he scrolled through the options but quickly found the favourites option at the top and selected it, after all he loved what Marie wore daily so why not try something of her tastes.

The first option that appeared was a swing dress, he looked over at the mirror located on the other door to the wardrobe and looked at what he was currently wearing; just his t-shirt and boxers from the night before but that would soon be changing.

He turned around and pointed the device at his reflection, he was unsure if he was ready for this so he closed his eyes and slowly pressed down on the accept button. He felt a tingle all over his body as he felt his clothing melt away in parts and form in others after a few seconds he slowly opened his eyes and gasped, he was now wearing the outfit that was programmed.

Alex looked at his reflection for a moment, this was something he had been waiting a long time for and now the moment was finally here and he just couldn’t believe it. He looked down at his current outfit, it was far different to what he slept in; he now had black patent high heels, what felt like white stockings connected to a garter belt, a fluffy petticoat, tight panties that felt snug on his privates, what felt like a bra stuffed to actually give him the appearance of breasts and of course the original swing dress.

He absolutely loved it, so much so that the panties were starting to tighten down below making his face blush. Alex walked around in his new heels wobbling about the place, something he was slowly getting used to before he sat down on the bed and looked at the other options ‘Work – Meeting’ was another of the options, he stood up and pointed the device at the mirror again, this time watching the changes as he pressed the button.

He watched as his stiletto shrunk slightly to suit a work day, his white stockings turned nude as they travelled up his legs and formed with the garter belt to create a pair of pantyhose, the petticoat beneath his dress constricted against his legs as it turned into a black pencil skirt as the dress receded up into a modest silk blouse. Alex was now wearing the exact outfit he saw Marie wear to work a few days ago and smiled at his reflection, he imagined walking to work and sitting down at the desk in his new skirt and typing away on his computer in his new blouse.

Alex continued to scroll through the favourite section, there were many items listed under work and the very last one being ‘Work – Flirty’, he really wanted to see what Marie considered flirty in her work attire but before he made the selection the option below it caught his eye and made him grin, he pointed the device at his reflection once more and closed his eyes and pressed the button; he wanted this to surprise himself.

Once he felt the changes subside he looked at his new reflection, instead of a work outfit he was now wearing a dainty little French maid outfit, he stared at the reflection admiring the outfit and how sexy it looked; his heels had once again raised to 6 inch heels, the nude pantyhose now a pair of sheet black holdup stockings peeking out from the now very short satin hem of the main outfit, the skirt once again a petite petticoat and the blouse a short satin French maid outfit with cute capped sleeves.

Alex became aroused looking at the sight before him, it was so daring it got the blood pumping but this soon ended in pain as soon as his penis got a little erect it and it  almost brought him to his knees; quickly he lifted up the hem of his skirt to find the source of the pain inside his panties, he looked down at the little bulge where the pain originated from and slowly reached with his free hand to peak inside.

When he pulled back the waist band of the panties he saw a small chastity device wrapped around his penis, for a moment he was confused but he penny soon dropped “This is a favourite for John?!” he exclaimed out loud as he tapped his nails on the hard device around his privates “Well well well” Alex said with a grin as he let the hem of his dress drop down “I better play the part” he said with a grin as he placed the device back into the charging slot and headed out the bedroom to clean the house after last nights session, it was the least he could do after secretly using Marie’s device.

Cleaning the house in his cute little maids outfit somehow kept Alex’s mind off the fact the whole situation was arousing resulting in much less pain down below, so much so that he lost track of time and cleaned more than he needed to; once finished he looked at the clock “Shoot!” he scolded “Marie will be home in about an hour” he said saddened knowing that he needed to get back to normal and leave the house before she got back, he headed back up stairs and picked up the device and stood in front of the mirror admiring the look once more.

“I need a memento!” he quickly said as he put the device down on the dresses and looked around the room for his phone, but before he could remember it was downstairs he heard a car pull into the drive way; he quickly walked over to the window and peered out just in time to see Marie getting her purse out from the back “Shoot shoot shoot!” he said blushing deeply “The memento can wait!” he quickly said as he rushed over to the device and reached out to grab it.

In doing so he knocked over a small glass of water that was sitting beside it, the water splashed down and drenched the device causing a little bit of a spark “nonono” he quick said as he picked it up, the display now flashing red ‘Warning: Safety Protocols Compromised DO NOT USE’ kept flashing.

In a panic Alex dried the device on his hem and tapped frantically at the screen to get the warning message to go away, his tapping became more frantic as he heard the keys jingle into the door. Finally the message disappeared and the options appeared once more, he quickly navigated to Johns section through the glitchy mess of an interface and selected ‘Work – Casual’ and pointed it at his reflection.

He quickly pressed the button and saw the items of clothing melt away from his skin, he then felt the whole outfit forming on his chest and flowing downwards into a navy shift dress “This isnt Johns!” he whispered to himself as he looked down at the device which has apparently glitched out and selected Marie’s outfit from the same row “No come on!” he said as he scrolled down to the next option of Johns and pressed the button.

This time the shift dress didnt melt away, instead the colour of his skin started to melt away until it was just a shiny white material  all down his left arm “Huh?” Alex said confused as he watched his right arm take on the same white shine; Alex put the device back into the charging slot as he was unsure what was happening, his hands began to shrink into his arms forming what looked like a cuff “What?!” he exclaimed as he heard the front door opening and at the same time a ringing sound came from the device ‘Factory reset complete – Feel free to use’.

Alex went to grab the device but found his arms were now completely hollow and his silky touch could not grip it correctly, before he could react he felt himself shrinking into his dress so even if he could hold onto the device he couldn’t reach it, with panic in his eyes he looked at his reflection once more just in time to see his head shrink into his shoulders before his sight was blocked by the dress he was wearing.

Soon Alex found himself laying flat on his back inside the dress, with haste he tried to remove himself from the material blocking his view but found he did not have the strength to move the simple fabric of the shift dress, he soon stopped his efforts when he heard the creaking of the bedroom door open and someone enter.



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The Wedding Curse

Marie walked into her bridal study, her hair was already made up and a veil was following behind her, she wasn’t wearing her dress yet but instead had a purple nightdress on with a matching sheer robe with satin trim “Hello honey” she said as she closed the door behind her and took a step inside

“Marie!” Came the excited voice of her husband, or well technically former husband as he was nothing but a dress for the last three years – her wedding dress to be exact “it’s so good to see you again” he almost cried


“It’s good to see you too” she said as she walked over to the dress “you look as pretty as ever” she said as she ran her hands through his skirt

“Thank you” John replied, he would never get used to being called that, no matter how many times it is said “You to too” he said admiring the woman before him.

Marie looked down at what she was wearing and blushed “I tried to make an effort for you, it’s what you loved to see me in” she said pulling at the satin ribbon to reveal what was underneath

“today is the day..” he started after he stopped admiring her “I can finally break this wish and be a man again”

“Yeah..” Marie said sorrowfully “that damn wish of mine to fulfil my fantasies cost us our marriage, it’s all my fault” a single tear forming on her cheek

“Hey now, it wasn’t your fault” her dress responded “you made the innocent wish, I was the stupid one who thought wedding dress” he said with a chuckle “and it was the stupid genies fault for making it so my purpose had to be fulfilled in order to be turned back..”

“I really thought giving you to Sam for her wedding would get you back to normal” Marie said as the tear rolled down her cheek and into the floor, the dress wished he could wipe it away but with no arms it was rather difficult; instead he used his skirt to caress her hand

“That was a wild ride..” the dress said remembering the day he was worn by her “I endured all of that with the hopes of getting back to your arms as a man and not a dress” he said still caressing her “the whole ceremony, being worn by someone who wasn’t you, the after party and the.. consummation..” He said with a shudder “all that to spend a month as a dress on their honeymoon cruise before I could get back to you with the bad news”

“I know honey, I know” she said in a smoothing tone as she stroked the fabric of the dress “but now you get to do all that again with me..” she said not thinking about what she was saying, the silence from the dress told her everything she needed to know “..I mean.. it’s with me this time at least” she stumbled to say

“It’s ok honey, I have had time to process this all..” he said trying to reassure her “I know what is going to happen and what you have been through, some would say it is even harder than what I have had to go through” he said “I am of course not ok with it, who would be ok with their wife falling in love with another man..” he continued, Marie went to say something in response but the dress continued “..but it was something that had to happen for me to get my body back, you had to move on with your life to make a legit reason to wear me.. and I am thankful for that”

Marie was on the verge of tears but held them back as to not ruin her expensive makeup “I still love you..” she said

“I know.. I love you too” the dress sounded very saddened saying it “but we can’t destroy another man’s life, you will never forgive yourself if you did” the dress said “this is the way it has to be”

“There is another way..” Marie mentioned as she wiped away the tear and blinked a few times trying to hold it all in “I spoke to a friend of mine, you know the witch who tried to break the spell for us..” she continued “I was with her the other month talking to her about the wedding and about you and it got too much and I just broke down”

The dress felt awful, his wife was in despair and all he would have been doing in that moment in time was hang in closet wait for this day to come “what did she say” he moved on the conversation

“Well..” Marie paused, unsure if she should suggest it or not “..she said there is a way for you to stay with me and” she said looking down at the dress “once you’re a man again you are free of the curse, but she said she can curse you again for our benefit”

“You mean like amnesia?” The dress asked a little shocked but also thinking it would ease the pain of the situation completely

“No! That would be like killing you” Marie exclaimed in haste “nothing like that! I wouldn’t dare” She rambled on

“Then what is it ? “ the dress asked curious as to what sort of curse would be beneficial

“She said she can infuse her magic into me and I will have complete control over your could be my dress forever” Marie quickly said unsure of how he would react

The dress was shocked, if it had eyes they would be wide “you mean we have to go through all of this for me not to be your wedding dress and your solution is to make me a wedding dress again?” The dress asked getting a little angry “why even change me back in the first place, just throw me right into the back of the closet as that’s where I’ll be for the rest of my life”

“You miss understand..” Marie said quickly stroking him trying to calm him down “you can’t be with me as a man, it’s unfair to my new husband..” she said “but he can’t exactly be jealous of clothing can he?” She said “you can be my work for skirt, or my nightdress to sleep in” she said with a smile “or a sexy pair of panties while I have some alone time” she said with a grin “anything I want at any moment in time, you can still be with me” she said pausing for it all to sink in

“Oh..” replied the dress “you would do that for me?” He asked, it wasn’t something he wanted to do but if it meant staying with his wife he would do anything

“I would do anything for you” she replied, although the situation was bad she couldn’t help but feel excited about the fact that she would have an unlimited supply of clothing in the form of her former husband

“I..Well..I think.. I just don’t know” the dress stammered “I don’t know what to do” he continued “I have been used to this for so long it just feels oddly right, and being worn is one of the best feelings I have ever experienced”

“That’s right!” Marie chimed in trying to convince him “Just think, I could wear you every day as a form I want instead of once in a while as this..” she said holding her arms out to gesture to the dress he currently is “Wouldn’t the be nice?” she asked

“Yes..” the dress said meekly

“Is that a yes to the idea then?” Marie asked with a grin

The dress paused for a moment then answered “..yes..” he said a little embarrassed, the caused Marie to excitedly clap her hands

“She will meet us before the honeymoon, this is going to be great!” she said as she let the sheer robe drop off her shoulders and onto the floor “Now enjoy the show” she said with a wink “There will be a lot more where this came from” she said as the nightdress soon followed.


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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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