But he is not the only girl in the park
Alan was unaware he was being watched |
Behind him, on another park bench partially hidden by a bush sat his younger sister Laura and her friend Simone. They had watched Alan's odd behavior and were curious as to what would happen next.
"What on earth is he up to," Simone asked.
"I don't know, but I think we are about to find out," Laura replied.
On the other bench Alan quickly opened the suitcase and stripped off his sweatpants revealing perfectly smooth legs and a very short miniskirt. He pulled off his sweatshirt and threw it into the suitcase along with the pants and then quickly pulled on a blond wig. Under the sweatshirt he was wearing a bright pink top.
"Is he dressing as a woman?" gasped Simone.
"I don't believe what I am seeing," Laura said.
Getting changed for an evening at a tranny bar could be quite tricky for Alan. As a crossdresser he was still very much in the closet and he couldn't leave home en femme for fear someone would see him. Instead he would put on what he wanted and then hide it under the sweatpants and sweatshirt. Then when he found a quiet place out of sight he would quickly change putting the clothes in a suitcase and touching up his makeup. It was a risky thing to do but he had been using the method for nearly a year and it worked just fine.
He smoothed out the wig and then took off his white thong sandals. From inside the case he pulled out a pair of pink strapped high-heeled sandals and began to put them on. He was beginning to feel the rush of transforming into a sexy woman.
On the bench behind him the two girls were in fits of giggles.
"Your brother is a crossdresser!" laughed Simone.
"No wonder I keep losing panties in the laundry. That little Nancy boy must be taking them," Laura said as she snapped a couple of pictures with her mobile phone. "Oh this is going to be fun."
By now Alan's transformation was nearly complete. He closed up the suitcase and got ready to leave. Just then his phone rang. It was his sister Laura. There was still no one around so he answered.
"What do you want," he growled impatiently.
"Oh nothing much, I just wanted to say that I think pink is your color." Laura said and burst into giggles.
Alan spun around and finally saw the two girl behind him. The both waved, gave him a happy grin, then stood up and walked off laughing in the other direction without another word...
4 comments:
Great story.
Really cute cap. Great work.
Very cute!
Think a touching little epilogue might be that the two girls kept Alan toatally under their thumbs threatening exposure. And since Simone had ALWAYS had a thing for Alan, some seven or eight years later "ALYSSA" ended up Simone's adorably lovely, sweet and submissive male wife... with Simone living happily served for the rest of Her life...
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