My story begins like few others, my name one day was Erick, I had not been interested in seeing myself in feminine cloth

My story begins like few others, my name one day was Erick, I had not been interested in seeing myself in feminine clothes and much less I liked men, I had even had girlfriends and I loved being with them, the only thing is that I always asked myself what it would be like to be in a woman's body and feel sexy, until one day like any other after school I went to my cousin Armando's house, he was alone since his sisters and his mother worked late, I always got along well with him, and apparently he had arrived at a good time, there was not much in the way. television and he had already gotten very bored, at first we started talking about some adventures we had, we laughed for a while, until I told him if he didn't have a card game to which he responded affirmatively, but he told me -What do you think if the loser takes off a piece of clothing? At first it seemed strange to me, but as always I beat him and to make it more interesting I told him -I accept, but I don't want you to be crying later because I beat you... but if at some point you want to retire, I won't refuse. We started to play, he won the first match so I had to take off my sweater, he beat me again, I took off my tennis shoes, but something was wrong he kept winning, how could this be? But I had to beat him, plus I wasn't going to back down knowing that I could beat him, but he kept beating me, I continued with the socks, then the shirt, finally the pants... I only had my underwear left but I couldn't give up... so I accepted the next round, but... he won, what? I was ashamed, I was naked, but I couldn't lose like that, he was going to go undefeated, so I asked him for a rematch but he told me: -Do you think I give you revenge but with one condition? I asked him -Which? To which he responded -Since you no longer have clothes to take off, every time I beat you you will wear one of my sister's clothes... the one I want I thought about it for a moment but told him -I accept, you can't just leave like that. But... I kept losing, I didn't know what was happening... first he made me put on a purple thong, it felt strange, but at the same time good to have that garment between my thighs, and we continued, he put on the bra that matched the thong and to make fun he put some socks on it to simulate my breasts. I looked in the mirror and I didn't look so bad, after that followed some veiled stockings with which I felt something that I will never forget, it was a softness that I never imagined apart from everything I was beginning to feel something sexy, then a very sexy and tight purple blouse, when I was like that I felt a little strange, I felt like I was no longer me, but I felt good, then came the fitted pants with their respective wide belt, once I put them on I felt like I was in the clouds, I felt tight, but I felt good, it was followed by a turtleneck sweater that when I put it on I felt even more strange, finally some stiletto heel boots arrived, the kind that almost reach my knees, I felt so excited that the only thing I could do was try to stop an imminent erection, but it didn't all end there, then the makeup followed, a lip gloss that made me look full lips, some purple shadows to match, the mascara, and finally a wig that I never knew where he got it from, the wig was completely straight, but it made me look great, apparently that was the end of Erick, because my next punishment was to choose my name, I don't know why but as soon as he asked me for a name I responded: -Vanessa It seemed that everything ended there, the only thing I should do was withdraw and stop playing, but he had already humiliated me so my revenge had to come, but I could bet I had already lost everything... so the only thing I could think of was to tell him -I have an idea, if I lose, I'll spend the whole afternoon dressed like this (without realizing I was referring to myself in feminine terms) and if you lose, I'll take off all these clothes and you'll put them on. He was so sure that he told me -Very well Vane, but to make it more entertaining, whoever loses will be dressed as a girl all afternoon but also because you are the one who has lost the most, if you lose again, the whole week after school you will come to my house and you will dress like a girl, you will put on makeup, you will make me eat, you will shave your hair and of course you will have to behave like a pretty girl until you leave my house. It was a bit difficult, although on the other hand my aunt and her sisters came home late from work and I could leave early before they arrived. We started to play and as if it were a curse... I lost once again, this couldn't be happening to me, I had to accept. I felt a little strange, already a little excited because of how tight I felt, he asked me for a moment to go to his room while I put on my clothes, and when I least expected it a flash blinded me... he had taken a photo of me and another and another, I really didn't know how many there were, I was just trying to cover myself... and the worst thing was he was also recording, he didn't trust me and told me that if I didn't want him to spread the photos I would have to fulfill my part of the deal, and if for some reason I didn't go one day at his house without a good justification he would upload the images to the internet... damn! What else could I do... I had to accept. After that moment he kept bothering me that he wanted to squeeze my buttocks, that he was excited about my butt and things like that, I just smiled at him in a flirtatious way, after all it was part of the deal, I had to feed him as best I could because I didn't know how to cook very well, but apparently he liked me, but at the end of the meal he came up to me and said in my ear -Vane! Don't you want dessert? I invite you... a little lollipop that you will love to suck and suck I immediately discovered the double meaning and responded -No thanks, I was satisfied He just smiled and went to his chair, after that we went to lie down on the couch. Almost all the things Armando did and said had a double meaning, I was already getting fed up because the thing seemed to be serious, but I thought that just rejecting him was more than enough, that's how the day ended, I went to his sisters' room, I took off all the girl's clothes I had on and put on Erick's clothes, I removed my makeup as best I could and went home. The next day (Tuesday) after school I went to his house immediately to prevent him from wanting to upload those photos to the internet, when I arrived he had already prepared my clothes for me to change, I went to his sisters' room and changed, now he had prepared a pair of blue jean fisherman pants, a green blouse, some high heels and of course the green underwear to combine with their respective "fake breasts", and I couldn't forget the respective makeup and my wig... that day passed more or less as Same way, only now he was insisting that he wanted to touch my buttocks, and although I refused, he grabbed them and squeezed them, I honestly don't know if it was because of my clothes or if it was because I liked him touching me and "desiring me" but he was turning me on... that day I had to go to the bathroom and masturbate in silence, there were no images in my mind, it was just to take away a possible temptation. On Wednesday I arrived earlier than the day before, he even told me that apparently I was already liking dressing as a girl, because I was arriving earlier and earlier, he gave me one of those long denim skirts that reach to the floor, some high-heeled shoes, a purple Japanese-style blouse and my thong and my bra that were also purple (with their respective breasts), I put on my outfit quickly, I put on my makeup, put on my wig and went out to see him, it seemed to me that every time I I saw with more desire, but still and I was just imagining, that is if every day that passed I became more expert with heels even he congratulated me -Now my vane, you are already learning to walk and cook like a lady, are you sure you don't want to be my girl? I shook my head at him in the negative as I said -Shut up now!!! You're starting to make me sick But he knew he had me under his control, he had those photos that incriminated me. I was getting used to wearing tight clothes, even when I put on Erick's clothes I felt strange and I missed walking in heels and the softness of my girl's clothes. I also arrived early on Thursday, although I didn't want to admit it if I liked wearing those sexy clothes, and apparently I was liking the desire with which Armando saw me... I was discovering that being a woman could feel good because you felt desired, but I also tried to keep those thoughts out of my head. That Thursday I could feel a mini black denim shorts with their respective leggings, a slightly daring red blouse and gray ankle boots with a string thong and a bra that made me feel very sexy... that day I got a little cheeky and started to act a little more feminine... I was enjoying being a girl and I was no longer hiding it... but when he made a comment about it I just denied it... I think he denied it to me too, although in the The bottom was already giving way and he knew it... even when I was eating I raised my butt so that he could see it, I sat with my legs crossed and began to talk a little more effeminately... but something happened that was not contemplated in the plan, his mother arrived early and saw me dressed as a girl... he didn't get upset but he told me -What the hell are they doing with those clothes? Armando was the one who answered -He's paying a bet mom, it's just that hehehe I thought he was going to get angry but he answered with a smile on his face. -ok, ok, no problem, and in fact you look good Erick… if they went out on the street like that they would think you were Armando's girlfriend hehehe I didn't grow up and I was dressed like that for a while longer in front of my aunt, that day I wore my thong and bra under my boy clothes... when I got home I immediately went up to my room and masturbated thinking about my Armandito, I imagined asking him to penetrate me and I asked him for more and more until I came, I couldn't believe it, I masturbated thinking about my cousin and the worst thing is that I told him "my Armandito" after the bet was over I had decided not to watching it for a while to get those thoughts out of my mind, I felt bad about what was going on in my head. Friday was when my whole story changed, I arrived home a little late, he greeted me with a kiss on the cheek and told me that my clothes were waiting for me in the room, I went in and on the bed there was a very sexy black thong with Victoria Secret style lace, a black bra that matched my thong with its respective lace and super sexy, a black mini dress that when I saw it made my penis get hard, a blue denim mini skirt that was very successful for me and black stiletto heels. 10 centimeters tall, makeup with blue shadows, a red lipstick and a gloss on top of my lipstick that made my lips look very full, plus I had never worn my foundation and mascara and they made me look very good... when I finished dressing I felt in heaven, and the best thing is that when I wore that tiny skirt I felt like all the wind passed between my shaved calves, and every time I walked I felt more and more excited, before I knew it I was wet... I didn't know why but That outfit excited me to no end... I tried to hide it, but I think he had already realized how excited I was, what could I do? I was behaving more and more like a girl, there were even moments when it crossed my mind to give him a big kiss on the mouth, almost at the end of the day he told me -Don't you want to say goodbye to your cousin with a great blowjob to my cock? I just shook my head at him saying no, the truth is that I wanted it so much that I couldn't speak... I just wanted it all to end... but he kept insisting. -Or if you want I can teach you to enjoy like girls I didn't know what to do anymore, I just didn't answer him and shook my head in denial... but apparently he was very determined because he told me -Bitch, if you don't suck me off I'll show everyone how good you look dressed as a girl... I want to see what your friends and parents will say when they see the girl you've become. What he told me had turned me on, I pounced on him, pulled down his pants and underwear immediately and started sucking him... something had told me that it was very successful for me. "Keep going bitch, that's how I wanted to have you. I knew you were a whore but I never believed that much," he told me. I got more excited, I couldn't believe it, every time he treated me like a whore, I got more and more excited... and I sucked him with more intensity, he took my head with one hand and pushed my head hard against his penis. Apparently he did it well because he moaned every moment, I was starting to like that taste, I went crazy since he called me a bitch, I couldn't believe it, he kept putting his huge member in and out while I thought about what was happening to me... suddenly I immediately withdrew from his penis, got up and fell on the couch, putting my hands on my face without believing what I had just done... "What have I done?" I told him... I can't believe it... what happened to me. With a smile he answered me -You only behave like you are a little whore... my little whore. I looked at him and told him -…I think you're right honey, just tell me what to do to be yours To what he told me... -Let me penetrate you and you will be completely mine... and then you will feel what girls feel when they are penetrated, you will realize why they moan with pleasure, why they ask for more and more, because even though it seems that you hurt them, they become bitches addicted to sex. Without further ado, I nodded my head and asked him for instructions on what I should do. He told me that he would guide me. He gave me his hand to get up and asked me to wait a moment. He went to his room and brought with him a lubricating cream. He spread it on his penis. He gently lifted my skirt and put down my thong. He spread one of his fingers in the cream. a little pain but I knew there was no going back, I wanted to know how the girls enjoyed themselves, when suddenly I felt a second finger, it didn't go far and a third came in. It hurt a lot but I had to hold on, I wanted my transformation to be complete... I took out my fingers and before I could ask, he told me: -This will hurt a little but you will get used to it and when that happens you will see that it feels delicious... just let me work... Go... I didn't know what to answer and I just said with a somewhat feminine and flirtatious voice. -Okay baby, do what you have to do. …I penetrated!! It hurt a lot... at first I told him to stop, I screamed in pain, but it wasn't long before I began to feel the pain disappear... and suddenly... the pleasure began to appear... it really is something indescribable, I can only say that he was taking me to glory and the pleasure continued to increase... and as he predicted, I screamed with pleasure and asked for more and more... -More, more, more daddy, maaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaasss!!!! An orgasm came to me, I ejaculated without him having touched my penis, but he continued and my pleasure too, it was not like cumming and that's it, I continued enjoying and asking for more... and surprisingly an orgasm came to me but without an ejaculation... he penetrated me so rich that I had 3 orgasms before he came in me... and when that moment arrived I felt like a bomb of warm semen poured into me... while he told me -Do you want to be my girlfriend Vane? Between screams and moans I answered him -Of course Ahhh!!! love, after all Ahhh!!! you have made me your woman, ahhh! Ahhh! Ahhh!!! We separated, I kissed him on the mouth and we stayed like that for a few minutes... those kisses I gave him were to thank him for the pleasure he had given me, I separated from him, I went down to his penis and kissed him too... after all, that little guy was the one who had really made me enjoy... after that we just stayed hugging for a while. That day I stayed at my boyfriend's house and we slept together. Nothing happened after our previous adventure. He just lent me some sexy purple pajamas and I fell asleep in them. The next morning, before he woke up, I got up, took off my pajamas and put on Erick's clothes. I went home without him noticing. When I got home, I lay down on my bed and started crying. I couldn't believe what had happened. step, it was not the right thing to do, it would never happen again. On Monday morning I was feeling better about myself, so I decided to pay a visit to my cousin and make things clear, I arrived at his house, he opened the door, he just looked at me, I passed without saying a single word, I went to his living room and I sat down and said: -I'm very sorry for what happened that night, it shouldn't happen again, I feel very bad, I hope you understand why I feel that way, but you must understand that I felt a little strange because it was my first time... will you forgive me, love? I told him that while crossing my leg, I was dressed in very tight blue jeans, a black blouse, my black underwear, with stiletto boots that reach to my knees and my respective makeup and wig. He just answered me: -I knew you would come back little one, and yes, I forgive you... but I want you to have the operation little by little, so that you can be totally my wife, don't worry about the money, I will pay for it. I felt very happy and excited to hear that, so I approached him, gave him a kiss and all I could say was -Thank you, love, thank you very much, of course I accept. After that I knelt down, pulled down his pants and started sucking him until he ejaculated in my mouth, I tasted delicious nectar and swallowed it all... After that day I stopped being a boy, Armando turned me into a girl and I loved it, since that day I try to dress very sexy for my boyfriend after all he deserves it... I am having surgery to look more and more like a girl, and now the only thing I need is to take the last step with a vaginoplasty, I love wearing boots and tight pants, pantyhose and very sexy underwear, but what I like to wear the most are miniskirts... because that garment was the one he saw me make woman…