It starts with a desire to wear something pretty. The lust is small at first, only a thought. Then you see the red negligee and you can’t help yourself. You check around the house to make sure you are alone; you check all the doors and windows to make sure they are locked. Then you race to the bedroom and lay out the red negligee with matching panties.
Time seems to stop as you stare at the soft women’s clothing on the bed, biting your lower lip. The final decision is fast, less than a second. Once you make up your mind you will live your fantasy no matter what. Your clothing in on the floor and the panties slip on so smooth and silky. The feel of the negligee as it drops into place is like no other feeling in the world.
It’s not enough. Next you apply make-up, then a wig. With practice you look like a girl. But something is missing. Well, not missing. There is too much. Money is saved and a doctor’s visit confirms you are ready to make the transformation. Before you know it you are on hormone therapy. In an instant you are headed for surgery. The next moment you are completely healed, examining your beautiful feminine body in the mirror as you keep repeating your name, “Kathy”. You wear panties and a bra every day. Your closet is filled with girl’s clothes. You find a boyfriend and get married.
And it all started because you wanted something pretty to wear.