"Something happened" when I felt the soft, silky, material. Her bikini mesmerized me. I looked at it, I fondled it, I rubbed it against my cheek, an... I held the bra to my chest. The padding in the cups made it look like I had breasts. I took my tee shirt off and slipped the bra on. I sashayed in front of the mirror and knew I had to try on the bikini bottoms also. Fully dressed, I felt wonderful. (From that moment on I was hooked on women's clothes, I just didn't know it until much. “Let me show you,” she explained, then held it out so I could step inside it.Before I knew it, she knelt in front of me, fastening the straps around my butt and waist, while a long, purple shaft was protruding from my pelvis. It felt strange, but at the same time empowering. When it was strapped tight all around me, she looked up and smiled. “Mmmh, you look so pretty,” she remarked, eyeing me proudly, her fingers slowly stroking the rubbery cock. “Strong and confident, just as I want my. "I was busy in a sexy daydream looking at myself for a moment, humming"Pretty in pink" by the Psychedelic Furs, before I suddenly realised Niahad a bag in her hands and had called Peter, "Peta", the feminine versionof his name, and referred to his homework as "her homework."I rushed to Peter's room."I forbid this!" I shouted opening the door.It was too late and I cut a pathetic figure. A man dressed in pinklingerie wearing 3 inch stilettos, trying to prevent his girlfriendfeminising their. Nowwe need to do something about your irrational behaviour. Come with me."Isabel led me by the hand to our bedroom and I thought we were going tomake love. Then I saw, from the clothes laid out on the bed, thatIsabel intended me to become Natasha again."I caught your son Clark sending an abusive text to one of the lesssporty kids in his class called Sam. I confiscated his phone and toldyour son that if he wanted his phone back he would have to do exactly asI told him. First I had your son.