Alana's Boutique TG/TV

By valencia hill

Published on Mar 20, 2010

Transgender

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This is a work of fiction. If u like it, mail me at valencia.hill@gmail.com

There I was, ready to go standing in front of the Alana's Boutique, a small but very "interesting" shop I had been to two years previous, buying a sexy gift for my girlfriend. I'd been single almost 2 years now, and craved for a new form of pleasure, a certain fantasy my body craved for. Hard drinking and heavy smoking had cut my weight to a little less than 46 kgs making my 5'6 foot frame so feminine, in real life it was almost scary. Having been gifted with trimmed legs, acquil feet and a sudden increase in hip size and decrease in torso, I began to feel as if I was feminizing naturally from within. I loved shaving my body completely and enjoyed walking aroung in a wig and high heels. Enjoyed standing in front of a fan or one underneath my legs blowing my Marilyn type dresses up. But I craved to have someone watch me and more. Seems as if my time had come.

It was 2:30 noon, a weekday, crowds were absent. Parked my bike in a quiet road end where the boutique was, mustered up the courage and walked in. I was carring alot of cash and my aim was to buy as much of sexy lingerie, wigs, make up and high heels as I possibly could. Upon entering the sweet smell of feminine clothing filled my senses that got even more heightened when my gaze fell on all the short, sheer dresses and chiffons around the place. It was a small but well stocked shop. Hearing footsteps come from upstairs, I gathered momentum and tried to look serious even though my boy quivered. Wearing loose clothes to hide my feminine build did'nt help as I realized standing sideways near a mirror. Started getting a bit nervous, yet desperate and intent to complete my desires. Then he came down, the same man who I'd purchased a dress from years before. He was tall, about 6'1 North Indian with a solid, streamlined build. He smiled business like and asked what he could do for me. Having done this type of shopping before, I immediately answered, said that I would like to buy some "gifts" for my girlfriend. I specified lingerie to make it quick and he pointed to the upstairs floor. We went up. Upon reaching I was erotically stunned, hit with lust I'd never felt before. It was paradise, everything from lace-gstrings to the sexiest nightgowns and babydolls. Fortunately, he was in front of me and may have not heard the gasp i uttered or DID HE? Had to work my plan out fast. He was behind the counter adjusting the rows of clothing. The place was small and compact with just two changing rooms. I walked to the counter and told him that I would like to make a large purchase but would be embarrased if people walked in. He looked at me for a few seconds, and asked back "how much would u want to purchase"? I said about Rs.30,000 worth. His eyes rolled as that was good business and furthermore I said I did not want a discount. He agreed and suggested he would close down the shop for a few hours from inside. He told me to take my time and choose whatever I like while he went downstairs to get some accounts done. I was hit by a wave of hotness when I heard the shutters close. Suddenly I felt alone and vulnerable. Was I giving too much away? Was he reading me or seeing straight through me? I pushed the thoughts aside and began choosing from the selections, make it quick I thought. Three chiffon babydolls, the sexiest pink lace bra and gstring set I'd ever seen in my life, tanga lace shorts of various colors, couple of skimpy garter belts, quickly chosen by style and design but mostly lace. My mind was racing as I wanted to get it over with. It then hit me me, what about the wigs? They were there, all colors and designs but why would I buy a wig? It would give me away. Besides I had to get off with the agreed bulk purchase. Think fast. Skip maybe some other time. I called out to him and he came up. "Well that was quick, you took hardly half hour". I said I was in a hurry. He grinned wolfishly which caught my attention. He began tallying the prices while I walked around choosing some more stuff. Suddenly from the side of a mirror I noticed his eyes scanning me. I felt a strange arousal as I was thinking he was aware of me. Quickly I picked up a another g-string set retured to the counter, my heart a bit pounding, a slight break of sweat. Then I noticed a lovely sky blue tube chiffon, semi transparent witha gstring behind him on display, it was hot and very sheer and I asked for it. It made my eyes wide, so short and witha lovely flair. He turned around removed it and placed it on the counter. I suddenly noticed the size of his hands, they were huge compared to mine and thats when I got hit. He says" Your girlfriend would love to wear this or would you like to try it on"? I was stunned, and speechless. "give me the bill" I said to him and he firmly replied" You can pay but I won't open the shutter unless you wear this for me." I began to feel aroused and vulnerable, there was no way I could resist him physically. "I want you, you are a crossdresser, I read your eyes and I want to have some fun" In a second, he jumped above the counter, gripped me in total power while I barely resisted and began raping me. He ripped my tshirt off, lifted me off the ground and lay me on my stomach while his strong hands unbuttoned my pants and in one swift tug pulled them off from underneath my ankles. I felt solid embarassmnent when he removed my boxers and lifted me back up facing him totally nude. He the hugged me and began carressing. It felt awfully erotic as I had just shaved my body the previous night and the room was cold, he looked at me and sai" Its going to be long before you get out of this place", "do as I say" "Choose your favorite pieces and go to the change room" i want you out in ten miutes. He spun me around with firm force bent me over and rubbed his crotch on my ass as I began to gasp and moan. I was lust struck as I walked to the change room holding the blue chiffon witha light pink lace gstring,a wig and highheels totally nude. I hurriedly dressed slid the g-string on feeling like a slut, wore the wig, threw on some make up and slid the blue chiffon on which were just above my knees. I couldn't believe as the mirrors around me testified to the woman inside me. My cock was throbbing and fully erect. A Overheard a quick coversation from inside as he spoke on the phone. A knock from outside and as I opened the latch, the door swung open he reached inside and yanked me out. I moaned as he slid his huge hands from my knees to my ass which easily covered my cheeks and in an instant I was in the air, legs locked around his waist as he danced with me. I begged him to stop, everything was happening to fast. He began licking, sucking and kissing my neck telling me how he'd marry me all at once, my cock rubbed against his stomach making me almost cum. He was stronger than I thought as he effortlessly swayed with me suspended. Finally he put me down and tore of the chiffon like paper, he yanked my gstring to my ankles and began licking and sucking my cock. He took me entire six inches in and sucked with so much force that I screamed like a women. He was still clothed and just as he began unbuttoning his mobile rang, he left me on the floor and told me not to move. I lay there wanting to be ravaged like a whore when he went down and quickly opened the shutters. I sat up scared, i heard voices and grabbed the chiffon, hopelessly trying to cover myself when another two men appeared with him and surrounded me. They were intimidating and immedialtely took f ther tshirts. " The owner threw a shher dress to me and told me to put it on in the changing room. As I got up one man, went behind me and pulled my gstring back up. It was the hottest, most erotic feeling ever. He turned me around and stuck his tongue deep in my mouth. "Don't worry, you are going to love it" he said. Do yourself up, take your time coz' we ant to have a good time". I walked out of the change room while the three looked at me in awe. I noticed a portable fan, took it and placed it on the floor, put it on and looked back at them as they gazed at me in disbelief. I was wearing a sheer pink summer dress that was till my knees with a lovely flair. I walked up to fan placed it on mid-speed and stood over it while the breeze firmly began to blow my dress up. I teased them initially hiding my jewels but totally aroused them when I turned around and put my hands up allowing my dress to be gently blow up above my waist while gyrating my ass. The pink g-string was so turning on as a slowly danced seductively pulling it to the side and. I wore a skimpy white lace garter belt inside. After fifteen minutes, I walked upto them and one by one unbuttoned them. I looked at the owner and asked him not to remove my clothes. I wanted to be fucked with my dress pulled up. Thier cocks were hard and regular except for the owner, his cock stood out. I sucked the three of tem for as long I could while they groaned and uttered dirty things. Finally I stood up and they surrounded me, the owner with sudden speed and one tug lifted my dress up which made me feel erotic as ever and slid on a sheer halter babydoll. I was beig hit by waves of sheer passion and pleasure coursing through my body. I lay down on the carpet floor, while the owner split my legs, he pulled my g-string to the side of my cock and in swift movement lay on me with his cock rubbing on mine. He wanted to make me cum before fucking me, I felt short waves of orgasm as his 9inch cock rubbed against mine, his friends were watching jerking off. I begged and moaned in pleasure asking him to stop but wanting more, he teased me with his eyes and words and told me he'd make me a complete woman with breasts and natural hair and marry me. I moaned louder as he went on about the wedding day and what a huge orgy he would have. I screamed and moaned and moaned until I could'nt take it anymore, reflexsively, my legs went up above his shoulders catching him by surprise as his cock shifted to my anxious hole. I screamed as his tip entered, he pulled out, spat moisten me down, and went again. My eyes rolled as I almost passed out for a few minutes but eventuallyI loosened up-his cock going deep, he came witha very loud shout inside me as I moaned in pleasure. He had stretched my hole so much I was ready for the other two. He collapsed at the side of me while I went on all fours and sucked the second guy while the third guy fucked me for awhile. I felt like a slut, my babydoll around my waist, my gstring pulled to a side my wig flowing like real hair and the taste of lipstick, sweat and cock in my mouth. They both came hard and squeezed of their last drops in my hole before with drawing. The second guy just lifted me of the floor, carried me with both hands and placed me on the counter on to heap of all the silk and lace babydolls and nightgowns I had chosen. He tore my babydoll of, ripped my g-string off, pinned my hands togther looked at me and said" Here's my gift to you" and he began to fondle me and jerk me with his big, strong hand while telling me how he could'nt wait for the wedding day. My eyes closed and I squirmed in pleasure as I imagined my wedding night in all his description. I finally came shooting a load over my head on top of all kinds of lingerie, before passing out in exhaustion. The rest and my wedding night....stay tuned

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