The Assistant
By Ryan Rose
Chapter 1
A young assistant that is having a bad day working at a clothing store has an odd encounter with a strange boy that doesnt end well.
This day kept getting better and better, thought the twenty four year old sales assistant as she watched the store. Many of the customers that day had tried her patience to the very limit of frustration. They either didnt like the price or she couldn't find the right style for the girls, or some other trivial matter. The store had everything, she knew that so that wasn't a good excuse at all. She made sure the store carried all styles of womens clothing, all of the best dresses and gowns from all of the big names. So by this time she was fuming and waiting for this day to end so she could go out and have some fun. The store was empty and she was counting down the minutes so she could leave. She wanted to get out of there and go to her friends place.
And then the day got even better. Just as she was counting the final twenty minutes of this shift. Another customer just had to walk in and start looking around. She sighed in frustration. The customer was a small petite boy around eighteen or ninteen. He could be twenty. She had no idea. All she knew was that he was very weird and she didnt like this boy at all. She cringed as he headed to the lingerie and began looking though the panties.
Why did he have to choose this time to come and bother her. She didnt want to help him, but she had to offer him some help. Slowly, she approached this very weird boy. The small boy looked up shyly.
His blonde hair was styled rather curious for a boy. His soft pail complexion looked nice if thats what a girl wanted. She saw a hint of something around his brown eyes. His lashes were extended. She just didnt know what to think about him but he creeped her out. She asked him trying to remain as civil as possible, “May I help you?”
He backed away. “No Thank you. My girlfriend asked me to come and pick out something for her for this weekend, thank you anyway.”
She almost burst out laughing. That was ridiculousness. At least he didnt want her to help him and she left him. But she had to keep an eye on him anyway so she watched him choose a number of panties. He put a pair of thongs in the basket and a very sexy pair of bikinis.
Then he headed toward the bra aisle and put a few pairs of bras in the basket. He chose some stockings and a garter. He finalized his choices with a pair of heels, a skirt and a blouse.
Then he approached her to pay for it all when she lost it. She glared at him, “You have to be kidding with this?”
“What,” He said fearfully.
“well, no girl ever asks her boyfriend go to a clothing store to buy her clothes. I did not believe that the first time you came her and I dont believe it now. You are one of those sickos arent you?”
He didnt reply. “But if you are going to dress up like a sick sissy you could at least try to do it better. A red pushup padded bra with white panties? And that white top with that purple skirt and pink heels? That looks stupid” She nearly shouted at him. “Mellony,” She sneered at him, and he looked up knowingly. “Yes I knew it was you last time trying to pass yourself off as a girl. It didnt work at all and it was all I could do not to laugh in your face. Lets get this over with!”
“CAROL!” They heard a very angry older womans voice behind them and she jumped. She turned to look at the glowering older woman. “That will be all for you. You go to the back and we will discuss this later. Including your future employment here. That is all.”
She walked away and the woman looked down at the boy. “I can help you with your purchases if you want. Crossdresssers have never come to this store before. But they are more than welcome to shop here if you want. I am Cynthia by the way. I can help you make better choices. We have many matching pairs of bra and panties. Then we can work on the Skirt and Top.”
“Thank you,” He said softly. “I hope I wasnt causing any trouble.”
“You arent sweety.” She replied with a smile. “Can you tell me what you want? Or how you want to look?”
They headed back to the lingerie and she showed him the matching pairs. “Many girls make sure their bra and panty match and there are many matching pairs to choose from.”
She showed him some of them and he put three pairs in the basket. They matched much better than the one he chose. They talked about sizes but she was surprised that he knew his size.
He was satisfied by the time she helped him choose a skirt a top combo that looked much better. He learned a few things about how the colors go together to create a style he wanted.
Then when they were going to the checkout, he looked up, “Cynthia, Please, can you bring Carol here.”
The older woman looked startled but she called out for her assistant. Carol came over looking afraid.
The boy looked at the younger woman and said,”I am sorry for bothering Maam. I didnt mean to be disrespectful. I didn't know you had a hard day and I thought it was alright. I am sorry for trying to trick you that day. It isn't for my girlfriend at all. I don't have a girlfriend. I thought I did well but I guess I just looked stupid!”
“No you didn't,” Cynthia spoke up. “That was your first try. You will get better.”
“Cynthia, please don't fire Carol over this. Carol, I enjoy doing this and I would love your help next time. Can you help me make better choices next time, Would you mind helping me?”
“Well, Okay but please be honest.” Carol said.
“Thank you. And, The clothes are for me. I have a date with my boyfriend tomorrow. I want to look sexy for him.”
Carol totaled the items and it was over three hundred dollars. He payed and said, “I will call next time. I hope you have a better day.”
This is one of my first attempts at a story and I hope that I can find something more to add to this in the future. Such as the date and other adventures. I hope these two can become friends and write about it. I am not sure how so if anyone has any good ideas or helpful advice I would love to hear it. And please tell me what you think
A young man trying to make a living is confronted with a part of his past returning to haunt him. This is a much reviced and improved version of The New Daughter that I posted earlier. I hope it is more enjoyable.
A young man trying to make a living is confronted with a part of his past returning to haunt him. This is a much reviced and improved version of The New Daughter that I posted earlier. I hope it is more enjoyable.
“What the in the hell does that goddamn bitch want now,” Kevin thought to himself as he stood up and headed toward his front door. This was all he needed this time in the morning. He stormed toward the front door in barely controlled fury, determined to make this as unpleasant for her as she made him now. He had just waken up and it was not even seven in the morning yet. He wanted to have a pleasant morning before preparing for his afternoon shift. Now the worlds most unpleasant horrible bitch decides to ruin it all. She was in for it, Kevin thought to himself as he threw open the door, facing her with total hostility.
“What the fuck do you want now, you ignorant bitch!” He spat at her with barely concealed hate. His face had turned to a dark crimson as he glared at her.
She looked into his eyes, not flinching at all. They locked eyes for a few brief seconds. She felt the hostility burning in his eyes and she looked away, “May we come in, Kevin I want to talk to you.”
Kevin looked at the woman, “Samantha I thought that we were even. I did everything you asked, so I have no clue what you think you can get now. You may enter, but your friend must stay outside. He cant come in.”
The man didn't accept that, as he approached Kevin with that look in his eyes. He told Kevin in no uncertain terms, “I go where ever she goes bud. You cant keep me out.” He tried to push past Kevin to enter his place.
He looked at Samantha, “Aren’t you going to tell him to stay outside,” He assumed that she hired him, but she just shrugged.
“Fine,” Kevin sighed. She obviously had no clue. He thought that Samantha knew. He moved in front of the large looming man. Kevin said, “I told you that you cant enter, now back off.” He got rough and pushed Kevin which was a big mistake.
Samantha watched, and didn’t entirely understand what had just happened. Kevin moved so swiftly. He did something with his hands and her guard was on the floor within the next second. He wasn’t moving at all. Kevin looked at Samantha, “I told you both, now lets talk.” they both entered his own place and sat at the table in the Dining room.
He stormed into the dining room and sat down. She followed, and saw the rage simmering. It was almost visible on waves rolling off of his body. She followed and sat down across from him. He sat there darkly glaring at her. Then he spoke.
“So Samantha, you decided to come here and ruin a perfectly good morning with your presence you horrible disgusting woman. In doing so, you ruined our entire agreement. Our agreement is totally over now. I signed my part of my deceased fathers inheritance and stock in his company over to you. I gave it all to you and decided to make my own way in life. I am going places in life. I did all of this in return for you leaving me alone for ever. I agreed to get you the fuck out of my life and now you are here bothering me again. That is going to cost you, you and I signed those papers. That video is capturing you here disturbing me against our contract. So you may as well tell me what you want now? I will be meeting with my attorneys after this.”
Then she smirked. He knew she had something now. “You wont do anything like that, Kevin. You will not want anyone to know about this. I have much more that I want from you.”
He held up his hands. “What more could you want, Samantha,” He demanded loudly. “You have everything a woman could want. You have sole control over his company. You are the CEO, you have over 70 percent of the stock in it. You have his millions. You have it all. In return, I agreed to stay out of your way, I gave it all up. Never wanted it anyway. So what more can you ask for?”
She looked into his beautiful brown eyes and his smooth soft skin. She had imagined this for him for such a long time. It would be perfect.
“You must admit you were terrible and didn’t miss a chance to insult me. You were totally disrespectful of me when I was married to your dad. You did everything that you could to sabotage our marriage, even trying to forbid him from marrying me. You insulted and demeaned me. He tried to get you to accept me, you refused and tried to make him leave me. The things you said about me were terrible.”
“I never accused you of something you weren't guilty of. You and I both know you never really loved him. You wanted his money, his lifestyle and the power. Don’t think that I didn’t know that you had seduced and dated other young sons of powerful men before you went out with me. Before you humiliated me and started sleeping with my father. You and I went to the same class in high school so I know that You never loved him. So don’t play innocent with me Samantha. I know what kind of woman you are. So just tell me what you want ? I cant imagine its much, I don’t have anything to give you.” He started to think that she didn’t want him to give her anything more. He didn’t have anything, she more than likely now wanted him to do something for her. There was some task, or something to perform, or to help her out.
“Okay,” She conceded, smiling sharply. “First, where are your brother and Sister?” Samantha asked bluntly. “No one knows where they are, and many people would like to know where they are.”
He laughed bitterly. “Oh I bet there are many who would want to know. They are safe and no one will ever hurt them. I made very sure that you would never get your hands on them. You or anyone who would want to use them or hurt them. I never wanted them to know about this family, or this life. There are things that even you don’t know. They are safe and thats all you need to know.”
She stood up. “Kevin, you are violating a court order and a legal agreement, and his will by doing this. I am supposed to have custody of them. You think you can keep them from me!”
“Yes,” He said. “You can try to challenge it all in court and get no where. I doubt you want your past to come out in court. Once they know of that, I seriously doubt any judge would rule for you. My siblings are safe, that’s all you need to know. You never wanted to care for little children anyway. You have the money, the power, people doing everything you tell them. What do you want children for anyway? Leverage over me, that’s not going to happen. So tell me what you want and get the fuck out of here. Then I can have you arrested, for violating this order. Then start the process of regaining control of it all for you violating this contract.”
“As I already told you,” Samantha said to Kevin. “You wont do anything like that.” Then she opened her purse.
Kevin looked, and then sneered, “Let me guess, you have something about me in there that you think will convince me not to report this violation of our agreement. And that will convince me to do what you want, well forget it. You cant have anything nearly that convincing. You are going to jail after this.”
“I don’t think so.” Said Samantha as she pulled a large envelope from her purse and opened it. She pulled out some large pictures, and there were a few flash drives and disks. She smiled at him, and laid a few of them on the dining room table in front of him. Then she sat there smiling, “Don’t you remember when you did this?”
He looked at a few of those pictures. It was a shock that she had those. Then he shrugged. “Yes, what do you think you have there?”
He looked at them. Yes, they were him, totally dressed as a girl in various feminine poses. He was wearing an assortment of girls outfits and dresses looking like famous women. But, he was a young child in them.
“These pictures are of you, Kevin. Dressed like that.” She said smiling. “Here’s you looking like Madonna. There are several of you looking like her. Here’s you looking like her ‘Like A Virgin’ period. Wearing white lingerie and the hair like her Virgin world tour. Here is you looking like her ‘Blonde Ambition period. That black teddy and the cone bra. And here is you wearing more bold sexuality, during her Erotica tour. And those Flash disks have your videos you made wearing that stuff, covering her songs. Here are some pictures of you looking like Christina Aguilera, Here is you looking like Taylor Swift There is Lady Gaga. There are several other women you looked like. Its all very extensive and its clear you put a lot of effort into it all. And the videos of you covering those womens songs, they are very professionally done.”
He looked through those photos and then did the last thing he thought she expected. He shrugged, then said, “So what? You think because you somehow have those pictures of me when I was twelve years old playing dressup as a girl, that I am so afraid of those being showed around that I will agree to do anything you ask out of embarrassment.” Then he just laughed at her.
“I am sure they would be embarrassing to you.” She said, “But no, I know you have no fear and those pictures may be embarrassing but perfectly explainable. Nothing that will hurt you in any way. Just give some of your friends a laugh, something to talk about but we are all sure they probably have something in their childhood that’s equally as embarrassing. Everyone does.”
“So if you know that,” Kevin asked. “Whats the point of bringing up those pictures from my childhood. I am not the least bit embarrassed or afraid of you showing those around. This is nothing to be ashamed of.” Kevin told her.
“That is the point,” Samantha then stated. “That you did this so boldly, so well done. You aren’t the least bit embarrassed or afraid of the questions from your friends. You aren’t even ashamed at all. Most guys would, even if they have pictures of them dressed as a girl as a child. Most men would be very embarrassed to have them shown and would plead for them to be kept private. You don’t give a damn, that’s the point.”
“Now I am confused,” Kevin admitted. “Where the hell is this all going, bitch!”
“You are very skilled at dressing and being a girl,” Samantha said.
He was starting to figure where this was going and what she wanted.
“It is clear,” Samantha said. “That you are also very bold and unapologetic in doing so. Its a skill you have been perfecting since you were young. Now we get to the point.” Samantha stated boldly. “Do you know a woman named Ekaterina Alexeyevna,” She asked, looking straight into his eyes knowingly. She smirked as she watched the blood drain from his face.
He shivered, as she looked into his eyes. She laid out a picture of that woman. Then she looked at him. It was clear that woman was him.
“Yes Kevin. I know that woman is you. You worked at perfecting the skill of dressing as a woman, acting like one to the point that you did this around seventeen to eighteen and nineteen. You did this, and no one even suspected that woman was a boy, much less she was you. And the things you got away with.”
“Oh my god, how did you get that picture,” He asked in a fearful voice. “Samantha you have no clue what you have got there. Please, don’t do this.”
“I do know,” Samantha said to him.”Take a look at these photos I have recently got my hands on. They are extremely interesting. You see, I do know all about her.” She pulled the other photos out of the folder and laid them on the table with a brilliant triumphant smirk on her face.
He looked at them and what little blood remained in his face drained further. This was very bad. He looked at several the pictures, there was Ekaterina in the arms of a man. She was intimately embraced by a different man in each of the pictures. She was elegantly dressed in each of them. It was obviously very romantic and intimate. She was kissing in several of them.
“I see that you now understand. You really don’t want anyone to see those pictures, do you?” Samantha said to him.
“No” Kevin said to her. “No one must ever see those photos of me.” Kevin agreed with her.
She chuckled, knowing she had him. “I am so sure you dont want your friends to see those pictures of you totally dressed as a very sexy woman. You look more like an escort, clinging intimately to those men with their strong arms wrapped around you. His tongue is in your mouth in that one. I cant imagine what you were thinking during that time of your life. Surely you don’t want your friends at the academy to see those photos of you.”
Hell no. That would be a total disaster. There would be so many very uncomfortable questions, an immediate criminal investigation and so much more. “Never, No one must ever see those. So let me guess, you want me to dress as a woman for you, perhaps a series of photos you want of me to use?”
That’s what he now guessed that she wanted, but he was wrong. Samantha shook her head, “No. I am after much more than that. You know my friend Heather? Dont you?”
Samantha watched his eyebrows raise in recognition. He was very fond of Heather. “Yes, I know her very well. So that’s what you want me to do. You cant be serious,” He inquired to be sure.
She was amused at Kevin hanging around her friend heather. She was totally beautiful and he often flirted with her and tried to get her interest in him. And he also knew about her, she wasn’t sure how he knew her secret. But it didn't surprise her. With his history of dressing, and his observation, she should have guessed. But she was looking forward to slamming him with the information.
“So to be clear,” Kevin said to her. “You want me to start transition like Heather is doing? Take hormones and begin a formal transition? For you?”
“Yes and no one must ever know that you don’t want to be a woman. I have people who will tell you what to say. It wont be a problem. And it starts immediately. Do we agree? I will know some doctors who will prescribe hormones for you to begin as soon as possible.”
He stood up in front of her. He took his jacket off and showed the tone and curves of his upper body and waist down to his hips. He posed with his hands on the back of his head, showing off his chest and shoulders and thrust out as female models do. “What do you see,” He challenged Samantha.
Then she got what he was trying to show. “Oh my, this may not take as much work as I thought. You have been doing it all along. How did you manage?” From the looks of it, hes been on something for the past full year.
“That is another secret.,” he said in a terrible convincing female tone. “Tell me what I need to do?”
“You start dressing as a woman, starting now. Find a convincing female name, and then tell your doctor this is what you are starting. I will help you get referred to the proper specialists. And get some women's clothes tonight. I will leave you further instructions tomorrow, which you will follow. Do you understand?”
“Yes, I willl” he said She stood up and walked out.
He mumbled, “That bitch is going to get us all killed”
He went to his sofa and simply sat there for hours after his step mother walked out the door. He sat there simmering with suppressed rage after she left. He knew that he now had little choice in the matter. But he knew that now, hell was going to be unleashed on his entire family and there was nothing he could do about it. Even if he resisted and she followed on her threat to publicly release those pictures and reveal him as that woman. There was going to be people coming for him so he now knew what he had to do. That didn't make it any easier. He had to prepare for hell to be unleashed and be prepared for defend himself, and those he loved.
Kevin knew that Samantha was a very powerful and wealthy woman. She was the sole owner of an extremely powerful corporation and had many attorneys and people protecting her. With the knowledge and evidence that she now possessed, he had little choice but to do as she wished. He had bowed to all of her demands. He never wanted such power or wealth. He wanted to earn everything on his own. That didn't bother him. He knew that his father had given everything to his wife Samantha in his will. His father had left very little to him. Kevin was only left ten percent of the stock in his company. Since he didn’t want it and Samantha asked for it, he gave it all to her.
Things were now going to get very dangerous and he was glad he broke some rules to get his little brother and sister to safety. No one would find them, but they were well protected and cared for much better than they would be by him or his selfish step mother. He made sure of that. She would get hers now and that would come.
But for the moment, he had to play her game. He had to get someone to help him and he knew exactly who to call now. She had helped him before. He dialed her number and she picked up. She would be at her place now. She answered cheerfully, “Kevin my sweetheart I was just thinking about you.”
“I have also been thinking about you too.” Kevin asked. “But, we have a very serious problem. It has happened, someone found out about Ekaterina and she is threatening to make it all public.”
“Oh my god, come on over and we will talk. Can I ask who found out?”
“Samantha found out. She has pictures of me with all of those men. She thinks she knows everything. I am coming over, Ulyana.”
He gathered the recordings of Samantha talking to him, the documents and everything. He gathered the pictures she left of him with the men and got in the car and drove to Ulyana’s place.
She was there to invite him in. She looked very upset and serious. This wasn't someone anyone wanted angry at them. He knew what Ulyana could do to someone when she was angry. She taught him what he knew and he suspected she only taught him a quarter of what she really knew.
They sat down and he started by playing the entire recording of the meeting with Samantha. She carefully listened to everything Samantha said. Then she watched Samantha lay out the photos. She had a laugh at her laying out his childhood photos of him posing as various female pop stars and how Samantha really thought she had something she could use. They really laughed when Kevin shrugged and laughed in her face.
Then it got serious when she put his other photos on the table of him posing as Ekaterina and in the other mens arms. She carefully watched Kevins reaction on video and it all fit. How he changed his mood and became very compliant.
Ulyana said, “How in the hell did she ever get those photos?”
“that's what we need to figure out,” He told Ulyana.”
They watched the rest of the encounter and he took the photos she gave him and showed Ulyana.
She had a brief laugh at her threat and the things she said. Ulyana said, “Well, at least she doesnt know what she has. She thinks she knows, but she doesnt know a damn thing. But those photos are enough to bring hell down on your family. Do you have a plan?”
He smiled a sinster smile. “Yes. I will give her exactly what she wants. Thats why I came here for you to help me.” He smiled again and his tone changed to traditional russian. He said in her native language with all of the proper accents of someone born and raised in Moscow. “Its time to bring Ekaterina back and finish the job. I hope you have your people in place. I have been waiting for a better time to get the big fish, but it cant wait. The time is now. Prepare for war. The Mistress is returning and when she does, the war will start.”
Kevin knows what he has to do now. He begins to arrange the return of Ekaterina. Plans are made and she will soon make her appearance.
Kevin looked at Ulyana and stood up. “I think its time to bring out Ekaterina again. Do you have the stuff?”
She nodded and walked into her bedroom. There was a large box in the closet and she brought it out. There was a smaller box in the corner that she took out. “Are you ready for this?”
He shook his head. “Its scary, but I have to do it now. I will be ready to face them.”
Ulyana shook her head. “No. I mean, are you ready to become a woman again after all of this time? You put it all up and have lived as a guy for around five years. You were flawless back then that no one noticed. All of those subtle movements, walking, moving and talking as women talk. Heels and everything. Can you do all of that again?”
He walked toward the smaller box, and started walking in a feminine sway. Then laughed a bit. “Ulyana. To be honest, its been difficult. I had got so adapted to moving about as a woman that it took a while for me to move and speak as a man. But since thats my nature, I was able to do it.,” Kevin shrugged as he looked at the small box.
He reached down and set it ontop of the table. Looking at Ulyana as he slowly opened the top and took some of the items out. He felt a shiver run though his body as he held a small pin. He ran his fingers though it.
He looked at the still gleaming brilliant red star in the center of the pin that looked like a waving flag. He read the inscription under the star.
Сою́з Сове́тских Социалисти́ческих Респу́блик
He knew what it all meant. He looked up at Ulyana and a very feminine giggle escaped from Kevins lips as he looked at the pin. Then he said tstill deep in thought, “I often wondered how many of those men actually believed me when I told them that I was born and raised in the Soviet Union and my father was a member of the politburo before it collapsed. How is that possible?”
She laughed, I dont know. I think many of them didnt believe it. But they believed enough.”
Kevin giggled back. “They will go with it just to get me with them.”
Ulyana become serious, “The men probably saw right through it. But you were alluring and sexy. They wanted you. But, you did what you had to. And it you did a very good thing Kevin. You helped rescue him and free many other girls. But you know what will happen when she reveals herself and what you will be facing now.”
Kevin gulped,” I know. It will be very dangerous,” Kevin said seriously. “This is there are more people out there. There are peopledoing it like before. Some got away. I didnt know what I was walking into before to help my friend. I know who they are and what they do. I still have to do it.,” Kevin said.
Ulyana looked at Kevin with a serious face. “If you are serious about finishing it, you will need help. You cant do this alone.”
“I know, “ Kevin replied gravely.
“I know people who can help us. If I ask, they will come and help us. You just have to trust me.” Ulyana said. “I will contact them and we can make a plan.”
Kevin nodded.
“That means thatYou must become Ekaterina now. You are her. That means you must now speak Russian at all times, to get accustomed to using it again. And when you must speak english, speak it like a Russian born and raised there.” Ulyana said to Kevin. Her voice turned to her native Russian accent. “Yekaterina” She said loudly. “ Soberi sebya, zhenshchina.”
Get yourself dressed properly woman. Is what she said in her native language.
“Da,” Yes, replied Kevin.”kak zhenshchina, ya sam odenus'” I will get myself dressed as a woman.”
Then Kevin added, “YA stanu zhenshchinoy, kotoruyu oni nikogda ne zabudut” I will be the woman they will never forget. And He smiled sisterly.
Then he gathered up some of the clothes and went into Ulyanas bedroom to get himself dressed. He laid out the clothing that he had chosen to put on. He didn't have any underwear.
“Ulyana,” he called in russian.. “I don't have any bras or any panties in here. Can I wear yours until I get my own?”
“Yes,” Ulyana replied with a smirk. “Just get a pair of panties and one of my bras and show me which ones you chose.”
Kevin opened her panty drawer and looked through them. She had all sorts like most girls were prepared for all occasions. She had bikinis, low rise, boy shorts, thongs and traditional panties. He chose a cute black lacy bikini style panties and slipped it on. Then he opened her bra drawer and looked disappointed. Her bras were as varied as her panties. There were sexy bras for special occasions and more modest style for normal daily life designed for constant wear and her comfort in mind. But, she remembered why they rarely shared bras. He liked to be more full figured than she was. Kevin typically wore two D to E where as she was a modest B cup at best. He chose a regular black lacy pair and put his arms though. He hooked the back as he always did and walked out to see her.
She smirked as he walked out naturally as any other girl. He stood there for her to examine him. Kevin looked into her eyes as she approached him. She ran her fingers affectionately though his soft blonde hair.
“What do you think,” Kevin asked as she caressed his face.
“I think,” She replied looking into his face. “That you chose my most expensive and lacy pairs. You may as well keep them now. But its a good time to go and get you some of your own stuff. Don't you remember all it takes to live as a woman, Kevin?”
Kevin thought and said, “Yes, we will need a lot.”
“Makeup, hair products and your own panties and bra sets. Along with shoes, perfume, concealers and a new purse. Go put on your jeans and shirt again. Lets go.”
“what,” Kevin said shocked. “I thought I had to be a woman?”
“It isn't time to reveal you yet,” Ulyana said. “We need to introduce you the correct way. We don't need you getting heat before you have everything set up. Anyway,” she smiled slyly. “Getting you your own womens produces, dressed as a guy will be very interesting.” She snickered as he got his jeans
“And I will help you get what you need.” She said with another wide smirk. She watched him slip his guys tee shirt over his black bra. Then he slipped his socks and shoes on. And they were ready.
Ulyana was right. This would be interesting.
He let Ulyana take them to the store. And he started to get worried. It just had to be an elite type store that only catered to women's products. She gave him a smirk as she parked and told him to follow her. This was where she got most of her clothes from. He followed her into the elegant and very feminine store. They entered together and was almost immediately approached by a pretty young sales woman.
The young woman approached Ulyana. “My I help you, ma’am,” the sales lady inquired innocently. Kevin gulped. This was going to be good.
Ulyana acted surprised. “Me, oh no. This isn't for me at all.” Ulyana told the young woman. “This is for my boyfriend Kevin here.” Ulyana approached the young woman. “He has been borrowing my stuff. Its annoying. Hes ruining my expensive and pretty panties, stretching out the expensive satin and ruining them. Stretching out my bra straps and ruining my most expensive and delicate bras. He needs to get his own stuff so he stops ruining mine.” The young woman looked shocked and confused. She wasn't sure how to handle this.
“Look,” Ulyana said as she pealed down the side of his jeans exposing the sexy black floral waistband of her panties. “he is wearing them now. Those are my expensive satin panties he has on. And look at his chest.”
She could clearly see the outline of a bra on his chest and back. The young sales woman stiffed a giggle.
“Ulyana looked at Kevin and said, “I will wait here while you and the nice lady go get what you need.”
“Why arent you going to help me,” Kevin asked, thinking that he now understood.
“Because I dont need any more panties. You do. You go with the sales lady and get all the pairs of panties and bras, and other sexy lingerie that any young lady would need.” Then Ulyana looked at the sales lady who was starting to smirk now. “You help make sure he gets everything that a young lady would ever need. He likes to get overly sexy panties. Make sure he gets plenty in all styles. And bras that are at least double D. Measure him first to make sure he gets the right size. And also get camisoles, baby-dolls and night gowns and sexy lingerie a young woman would get to appeal to a man that he may be dating soon. Do you understand?”
“Yes,” She said with a bright smile. “I will be happy to help him.”
“Good,” Answered Ulyana. “And Kevin you do everything she tells you to. If I hear you have given her any trouble, I will discipline you harshly.”
He gulped. “Yes I understand.”
“And make sure you replace the panty and bra that you are now wearing. I don't want the panties you have on anymore. Get a new pair for me. I got them here in the first place.”
Kevin blushed red and nodded as he went back with the woman. She was smirking like she was going to have some fun. He smiled innocently as if he didn't understand her as he followed her down the aisle.
Then the sales lady looked at him and scowed. Her eyes narrowed disapprovingly. “So you like to steal women's panties and wear them?” She said in a tone.
“Y-yyyes,” he said meekly, acting like he was intimidated by her scowing tone.
“And you took her bra too!” She shot at him accusingly. She peeled back the sleeve exposing the shiny black satin shoulder strap of the bra.”
“Y—yes. I am sorry ma’am.” He said in a pleading voice that he figured she wanted to hear from him. But he was smiling inside, enjoying this.
“It isnt very nice to take women's undergarments, she doesn't want to wear them anymore after a man has worn them. The fabric has been on your crotch. Ewww. No girl wants to wear that anymore. We don't wear eachothers undergarments anyway.”
He looked down pretending to be ashamed and intimidated. Stuttering words, as if he was trying to plead with her feeling intimidated by her aggressive posture.
She interrupted his pleading, refusing to listen to him. “You think you can just take women's undergarments and do what you want, don't you?”
Kevin shook his head vigorously side to side. “Not at all, ma’am. I never wanted to offend or damage her things.” He protested.
“It doesn’t matter,” she shot back loudly. “You wore your girlfriends undergarments and ruined them. You must replace them now.”
His eyes went down to the floor. “I didn't mean to. I just wanted to feel pretty and feminine like she does.”
Her voice hardened, “So you are one of those girlish boys who want to be sexy and feminine. You want to wear women’s things and look like a woman?”
“Yes,” He said softly. His meek voice was barely audible.
“I didn’t hear you,” She said approaching him. She was staring into his meek eyes as he backed away. “What did you say? “Tell me louder. I want to hear you girl.”
“I said Yes,” Kevin stated louder.
“Yes, what?” She asked. “What are you saying Yes about?” She demanded.
“Yes,” Kevin confirmed. “I wear women’s clothes to feel sexy and feminine.” He said looking down, ashamed. “I just love the feeling of womens soft clothes on my skin.”
“Why,” the sales woman demanded forcefully.
“Because I they are so soft and silky,” Kevin responded. “It feels so feminine. And makes me feel comfortable.”
“Do you want to feel like a woman?” The sales woman asked.
“Yes,” He said looking down, looking humiliated. “I dont know why.” Kevin said honestly.
The sales woman looked at Kevin silently for a few long seconds, and Kevin stood there uncomfortably.
Then she quipped, “If we are going to replace the lingerie you took from her, then I have to know what you took from her.”
“The panties were a bikini style black satin with a pink floral panty waist band.” He tried to explain
“That's no use. I need to see them.” She said smiling.
He unzipped his jeans and lowered the waist a bit so she could see the shimmering satin and the rosy pink waist band. She snickered. “That's not enough. Take your jeans off so I can clearly see the panties you you have on. Take off your shows and socks, and take your jeans off. Do it now?”
“But,” he pleaded. “We are here in a store you work at. There are other customers around.
She shook her head. “There aren't that many at this time and they all know me anyway. So now take your pants off, you sissy. I need to see what type of panties you are wearing. Do it.”
He stood there reluctantly. Then she threatened, “Do I have to tell her that you are being uncooperative?”
He shook his head no. He knew that his girlfriend wouldn't care all that much, but she would pretend to care and come down on him. The sales woman and his girlfriend knew eachother. This was mostly for the sales womans enjoyment. So he started taking his shoes and socks off then slowly peeled down his jeans and slide them off. Kevin knew what was coming next.
She looked at those panties and then scowled at him harshly. “You shouldnt have worn those panties at all, you sissy. We do carry those and they are some of our most expensive brand we have. They do look natural on you. I dont even see a male buldge there. Its very cute. Now take off your tee shirt so I can see what bra you have under it. I need to see if we carry that too.”
He slide his top over his head and put it on the floor beside his jeans and stood there in front of this woman wearing only a bra and panties he took. She examined the bra and said approvingly, “We carry that too. I see you took the effort to make sure they matched. Most guys dont unless they are experienced crossdressers. It looks very nice on you.” She said feeling the padded cups and looking at the floral lace around the cups. The sales woman pulled one of the cups of his bra down to reveal his bear chest. She saw his bare nipple poking out and then she noticed something else. Kevin saw her confused expression in her eyes as she examined what she was seeing and trying to comprehend it.
She reached behind Kevin and unhooked his bra and pulled it down his shoulders and slide the bra down his arms and took it. She stood there looking at his bear chest. He felt decidely uncomfortable, topless before her piercing gaze.
He knew what she was seeing and he saw her pleased expression as she finally comprehended what she was seeing on the boy.
His nipples were very soft, pink and large for a males. They were very feminine as they both protruded out with very large areolas. Two very small mounds pushed the nipples out a ways from his chest. The mounds were not very large, but they were unmistakably there and that was not male at all. She was seeing small under developed breast tissue on a boys chest. The sales woman stepped forward and reached out with her hands and touched his bear chest.
Kevin stood there feeling uncomfortable with her fingers moving under the cup of his bra. She moved her forefinger around his soft nipple. She pressed her fingers into the soft fleshy tissue surrounding his nipple. Then she moved her fingers around the small soft mound on his chest and squeezed. He just stood there as she examined the soft flesh on his chest.
She smiled at him, “This is amazing,” The sales woman said. “You have small feminine breasts. I know what I am seeing, but you are a boy with womens breasts.”
Kevin nodded. “Yes.” He said feeling very uncomfortable with her fingers intimately examining his breasts.
“Seeing what you have here.” She said as her fingers squeezed the small mounds under his nipples “The bra you were wearing is too large for these small breasts. I say they need to be supported by teen training bra before you move up to a full cup bra.” She said as she snickered at him. “But many girls dont want to wait for their boobs to grow out. But they have to, those boobs do need support and you need to learn a few things about managing a bra and getting used to your breasts before you move up, girl.”
She smiled and Kevin could see that she was enjoying humiliating him, even if nothing she said was humiliating him at all. He put his bra back on naturally as any girl did.
He wondered how she would deal with this. “I know many girls have to wait for their breasts to grow out naturally and it usually takes years. They can wait at 10 or 11.” Kevin told her. “But I am in 20. And I cant wait any longer. Your friend Ulyana isnt actually my girlfriend. She is just my friend helping me in this. The guy I will be meeting later wont like me having the breasts of a 10 year old. He will want me to look like a full figured woman my own age. So thats how I make them look.”
He said as they turned into the panty asile. He found the ones he was wearing and took a few more out and put them in the cart making sure there was one for Ulyana. Then he took out several other styles and colors from regular cotton every day type to sexy time when he was on a date and trying to look appealing for him.
The sales woman smiled. “Many small breasted girls stuff their bras. I used too before they grew out. Many still do to look larger and they make special cups that are filled with gell to get an extra cup size.” She said snickering at him
“I will get some special bra insers,” He told her evenly. “Or I will get some breast forms. I heard that they make some that no one can tell the difference.”
She wasnt very sure who this was now. But she suspected that her friend was playing her now. She stopped and looked at him seriously. “I dont know what is going on now,” she said seriously. “But if this is seriousl I can help you. You are right that it is hard to tell the difference between very good quality breast forms when you look at them. But if you are going to have a guy playing and touching them, he will know from the feel. Look, I know someone who has helped other women with small breasts. He is very good at that. He can give you a very good pair of actual breasts that few guys will know the difference. Some guys can tell the difference between implants and naturals, but they will still accept you. Hes good at other things too.”
“Thank you,” He replied as they took a few more very sexy bikini style panties of various colors of red and pink and put them in his shopping cart. She noticed that he loved very sexy shiny silky panties and took the ones with lots of lace embroidery and floral designs. He stoped shoping for panties once he had around thirty pairs in the cart.
He looked at her,”Thanks for helping me select those panties. Can you help me find the proper bra size?”
She nodded and took him to the back of the store and had him take his bra off. She took a tape measure and wrapped it around his rib cage and took down the number. Then she wrapped the tape around the fullest area of his bust and took down that number. She giggled slightly. “Well, as far as I see, you have a 30 tripple A cup.”
He looked down genuinely upset. This was odd for a guy. “Well, they should grow quite a lot. My mother had over an F cup. But the situation wont allow me to wait years for them to grow. Can you tell me more about this person you know that can help me?”
They went to the bra aisles and he looked at the various styles and colors that was there.
She pointed to a few that she thought were good for him. Then she said, “The person I know is very good. She is a very close friend of my cousins and she worked though nursing school and then put herself though medical school and became a licensed surgeon. She has helped a lot of male to female transgender people like yourself.” She told Kevin matter of factly.
“She gave my cousin her implants that she wanted and she is very happy with the results. No one can really tell with her methods. I think she can help you, I will give her a call and tell Ulyana about it. But I doubt she will object. And I will call you if she accepts and put you in contact with her. She is Dr. Melinda Winter. She does very good work.”
He nodded, “Thank you. I think Ulyana will see the need to do this.” Then Kevin went down the aisle passing the She noticed that he selected the sexiest bras. He loved embroider floral designs on the cups and lace trim on the cups and the bands. He also selected many push-up bras and demi bras that would enhance his cleavage and sexiness. He made sure that some of his more sexy bras would match the panties he already put in the cart. Then he selected a few very expensive bustiers and put a black marywidow teddy in the cart. Then he found a pink teddy with a panty on it and finally, he found a very sexy babydoll nity.
He went to the other side of the store and found a few very sexy plunging tops and a matching skirts. Then one full length sexy evening gown with a plunging neckline.
He went to Ulyana and she made sure he got what he needed and approved them on. Then he told Ulyana, “The lady here says that she knows a very good surgeon that can help me achieve a feminine form that I need to have. I think its something we need to consider.”
She nodded in approval. “I agree, I was thinking of Dr. Winters too. She helped Karens cousin with her breast implants. I seen her cousin and I couldn't tell if I didnt know she was a B cup before she was a double D cup. There are no scars and the feel of the breasts are natural. And I know how important is it that you be as natural as can be. The breast forms wont do this time.”
The sales woman rung it all up. Ulyana looked at Karen and said, “Give Melinda a call. I agree that this is very important to Kevin. See what she can do for him.”
Kevin looked at the sales woman and then said, “You mean what she can do for ‘HER’. By the way, Karen. I am Ekaterina.”
If someone had read this, I hope that they like what I have written. I have finally decided on a plot that I can work with. I hope that someone can help me fix some of my errors that I made here. I hope someone likes this.
The plot progresses. Kevin goes to see his step mother and learns some more about why she is doing this. She reveals something that he never expected. Then he learns something about himself.
I would like it very much if someone would offer to help me proofread this.
I know my grammar is terrible. If anyone is unable, then some points about what I should work on and watch for would be helpful.
Kevin was starting to feel self conscious about himself standing there in his bra and panties, right there in the store. Ulyana was friends with this woman and she had made sure they would be alone so she could have her fun with him. He still felt this way standing in front of her as she rang up the total. He payed for it and Ulyana let him put his guy clothes back on. The sales woman asked Ulyana if she could meet them later and see how Kevin looked in some of the stuff and hang out with them. Ulyana agreed and they went back home.
Kevin drove back to her place deep in thought. Ulyana was afraid that she may have went too far with it all. Kevin seemed very silent and she knew that guys were silent when they were upset about something. They didn't want to talk about it, instead preferring to figure it out themselves. It was a weakness and a straight at times. He turned about midway back and said, “You set that all up, didnt you?” He asked.
“Yes,” She said rather weakly.
Then he said, “I figured, when no one else was there and she told me to take everything off and walk about the store wearing my bra and panties and nothing else, with her there mocking my femininity and asking me questions about it all. Sales women typically dont treat customers like that. I cant believe you did that to me,” he said sharply.
She withered back until she saw the look in his eyes and a small smirk.
“And you invited her to come to our place after work. I wonder what she will want me to do then. Hopefully see how I look in some of the other clothes I got.” He said to her and then added. “She seems to have a bit of a dominatrix side to her.”
“so you aren't upset? She asked him.
“Not at all,” Kevin shrugged. “I enjoyed that. You know how I am. I dont mind a dominant woman enjoying my femininity at my expense. That’s why I like you.”
He pulled the car into her driveway and they got out and went inside. Then she told him seriously, “Kevin, we need to talk seriously about this. I am concerned.”
He sat down at the table. “I figured, its about Dr. Winters isn't it?”
Ulyana nodded. “Yes, I cant believe you went along with this. You let Karen think you are seriously TG and you want all of this. I know you aren't. You lived as a girl for that short time to help free that your friend. You got him justice and you only did it as a girl because you knew those men liked underage teenage girls and they would let you close to them. They had no idea until it was too late and You didn't enjoy it one bit. You went back to living as a boy and having a boys future. How can you consider going this far?”
Kevin sat there looking at her in silence for over a full minute. Ulyana patiently waited for him to respond. “Ulyana. I understand and I do not want to do this. The thing is, we know the risks. We know who these people are and what they are doing. We know how dangerous they are and how high this goes. Someone needs to stop them. It is something that I have been preparing myself for and thats why I started taking female hormones. I know what I have to do. These people wont be as gullible as they were last year. I must fully pass in every way, or I will be dead. They wont be fooled by some fake breast inserts and hip padds. They will want a lot more from me to get their trust. I will have to go along with it until I get what I need to take it all down. None of this will be easy. I must get surgically altered to escape detection. I must go all the way.”
He gulped, as if he was having trouble with it himself. Then she asked the question that he wished she didn't ask. “What if thats not even enough?”
“Then at least I tried. It will be a good funeral. But we know what we must do now.”
She shook her head, “Kevin you cant. He wont be happy at all. That may be your funeral.” she protested desperately. He knew she was seriously alarmed. “He is no one to cross.”
Kevin insisted. “Theres no other way. We cant do this alone and either way, he must know. Contact the Petrov Family. Ivan Petrov helped secure my safety long ago. I need his familys help again.”
“That was a one time thing,” Ulyana protested.
“He will understand.” Kevin thought that he understood Petrov enough for this. And if his assessment of petrov was wrong then it would end soon enough with him being buried somewhere.
She accepted that as he started taking off all of his clothes and then looked at what he had just purchased, Ulyana watched him as he thought. Then she asked, “Kevin what are you doing?”
He selected a very sexy pair of panties and slid then up his legs. “I am going to get totally dressed and then I am going out to meet Samantha.” He said. “We are going to have a very long talk about this and I will find out exactly what she wants and if she really wants to go though with this. I suspect she does, but I will find out for sure. You call Petrov and tell him what is going on, what I am doing and that I want to personally meet him to discuss my plans.
Then Kevin went back to the closet looking at his various clothes he had just purchased. He wasnt sure how he wanted to look for Samantha. “I want to look very stunning and sexy for her. She needs to see who Ekaterina really is and what she is getting herself involved in. I think I will wear the bright red panties, this pushup bra and this clingy gown with the low neckline. I will wear these D cup inserts.”
Ulyana watched Kevin begin to dress himself. He put the panties on and hooked the bra around his chest naturlaly as any girl with years of practice doing it herself. He put on a pair of very sexy nylons and the got himself into the sheek sexy gown and pulled it up his body. She looked at the embroided lace along the chest and the low neckline that showed the straps of his bra. It was clear he was going for a very bold and sexy look. He smiled at her as he went to her makeup vanity in the corner and proceeded there.
He made his face up with the practiced skill of any professional. She was amazed at how he had not lost any of the skill he developed at that time in his life. He was going for a look as bold as the sexy dress he had on. He chose a very bright shade of red lipgloss that made him shine on his face. He applied a thin layer of lip liner that glittered. He applied a coating of liquid foundation and then pink blush to his cheek and jaw line and she watched him apply a very bold eye liner around the corners of his eyes and then a very brilliant shade of blue eye shadow. He did his eyes in a very heavy coating that made them look very sexy and almost exotic. Then he smiled at he put a pair of her heavy sapphire earings. He finished the look with red six inch pumps and walked across the floor and back to make sure he still had that. Then he posed and asked Ulyana how he looked. She approved.
“You look stunning, but what are you going to do Kevin?” She asked him.
He had not stoped speaking russian for her. But he looked and responded, “You should call me Ekaterina now. I am going to have a word with my step mother. I am going to find out what her intentions are, what exactly she wants and why she is pushing this agenda. Is she really that angry at how I treated her when she married my father and how I took my siblings. I need to find all of that out and I just want her to meet Ekaterina. And warn her what will happen. She at least deserves that.”
Ulyana agreed as Kevin walked out to meet his step mother. Then she did what she had to do, including sending Petrov a message that would make all of this irreversible. He wasnt going to be happy at all.
He got the message and briefly considering having Kevin killed and thrown in a shallow grave where no one would find that idioc boy ever again. After everything he did to keep that boy safe and get him out of the mess he found himself in. He only considered it briefly, but he knew this time was going to come. There was much more to do and many people who needed to face justice. He also knew that after what Kevin had done in his past, that no matter how clean he lived since then. No matter what he did, that past would come back. He couldn't escape it. He had to meet Kevin and make plans on how to deal with this. He liked Kevin. It was time.
Kevin drove across the city and pulled into his step mothers driveway and stoped at the gate. He saw her security blocking the closed heavy steel gate. He looked at the guard and said in a very heavy russian accent, in english, “I need to see Samantha harding right now. She requested my presence last night.”
The guard nodded, “I don't see you on the list, what is your name Ma’am?” He asked.
“My name is Ekaterina Alexeyevna.” He said to the guard.
He heard the guard talking to Samantha and telling her that some young Russian woman was wanting to see her. He didnt know who the woman was but Samantha was also unsure, but told him to let her in. Kevin was told to go ahead and the gate opened and he drove though.
There were two guards there waiting at the front door. They checked him out and escorted him into the large estate and told to wait there for Samantha. He simply sat in the drawing room waiting for his step mother.
He saw his step mother walk in as elegantly as she ever was. She walked in, saw Kevin’s face and what he was wearing. Then she burst out laughing. “Oh my God Kevin is this serious?”
Kevin nodded, “Yes, Absolutely. This was your idea.” “You asked for it.”
Samantha walked in and sat down. “Yes I did. But woah, Kevin. I didn't expect you to show up here wearing this as bold as you are presenting yourself to me like this. Not even my guards knew it was you. I hardly know its really you. How do you do this?”
“I have my ways,” He replied. “But we need to talk, seriously, Samantha. No more bullshit here. I need answers and you must tell me everything right now. How did you get those pictures of me?”
“One of my clients showed me. He is a very wealthy client that had me help him buy some property around here. His name is Egor Volkov. He payed me millions to help him acquire a large piece of property and a warehouse here. I had no idea.” She said and it almost sounded like she was sorry.
He stiffened and inhaled in alarm when she told him the name. He did his best to suppress any other reaction and she didn't see him nearly turning white when she said Volkov.
Kevin sat there silently looking at her. “Tell me about him giving you the pictures and more about your business with him.” Kevin demanded harshly.
“I had no idea,” Samantha said to him. “What it would cost me. He called and made an appointment to talk about aquring some property for setting up a business. He came in and we talked. He just said he is setting up a business and has some trucks. I helped him purchase the property, the buildings and a warehouse for it all. He payed millions, it looked like a good deal.” She said but he saw the regret in her face.
“Then I helped him get the commercial license he needed to run his business and thats when things started to look wrong to me. I helped him get the buildings to help him haul freight. And I helped him get the licenses to have trucks and hire people to run freight. But they were all wrong. His license was more for security and not hauling freight over the roads. And he didn't get a license number for each of his trucks as he should. And the trucks he had were all wrong. They weren't for hauling fright. His trucks were armored and for security. Some of them even looked equipped to take people. I started not liking it at all. Then everything started going very wrong, and he got you involved.”
“How did I get involved,” Kevin protested.
“Well, I didn't mean it like that,” Samantha said. “But we were having your legal battles over your fathers estate, his money and your siblings. It was coasting me a lot, which is why I badly needed Volkovs money. So he came in and started talking about it. I was surprised and that was most unwelcome. And he mentioned something about you and asked if I wanted to know more. I said of course, because I hated you then.”
“Then,” Kevin thought to himself. This was getting weirder and weirder.
“So he showed me those pictures of you. I was stunned to say the least. You dressed up like that, in strong mens arms. I never thought you were like that and that lowered my opinion of you. Untill I learned a bit more on my own.”
“What did you learn?” Kevin demanded.
“Not now,: Samantha said turning it all on him. “And you know the answers anyway. But I do know. But, I didn't know what that knowing about those pictures would cost me. I was expecting a few more payments for my services. And he stiffed me. Those pictures were his payment. I wanted to call it then. NO more. But that's not how those men work.”
Kevin nodded. “Of course that isn't. It never ends. So what happened then.”
“He needed me to help him with his son Nicholai. He was having legal troubles with some of his commercial properties and wanted me to help him smooth it over. That's my area, but since he stiffed me on the last job, I told him we were done.”
“Oh my god,” Kevin groaned knowing where this was going.
“I thought it was over. I didn't hear from him for about a week. But from his look that day, I knew it wasn't over. Then Allison called me in tears.”
Kevin shook his head. “Oh please.” He knew where this was going now.
“Egor was with her, and told her to call me. He had came to her the night before and spent the entire night with her. She told me that this was my fault, then he got on the phone and told me never to tell him no again, or he would pay me a visit. And he told us to never tell anyone about it, or else. Allison never got over it. But she doesn't blame me for it at all. I see her from time to time.”
Kevin had tightened his fist. He knew Allison. He didn't know this at all.
“Kevin, I know that you know how she feels. Volkov told me about you and Olov. He told me what that man did to you. I am sorry.”
Kevin stiffened and then said quietly. “Please don't talk about that. Has Egor came to you since then.”
“I have done a few more jobs for him. Then he told me to expose you. I think he has something planned. I didn't want to be a part of it, but he said he could find where Allison is hiding and finish the job. I didn't know what else to do.”
She obviously did know everything. “Samantha. I am sorry about this. You come with me to my place. I will help you. And I will get someone to protect Allison too. Come, and get everything you need for a long stay. And we will arrange something for Allison.”
She went and gathered several large cases of things and they went back to Ulyana place. “I have been staying with a nice woman named Ulyana. She taught me how to convincingly be a woman. She trained me how to take care of myself and do what I did to those men. You will need to tell Ulyana everything. After how you came at me, she doesn't like you very much.” Then he snickered. “Neighter did I. But I don't hold it against you now. Its as good as time as ever to do what is needed.”
“Kevin, I don't hold it against you as I once did. I know what you did, and what you did was a very good thing. Volkov and people like him are taking young girls. Stop them.”
“I will.” He told her as he pulled in and they got out. “You tell Ulyana everything and she will understand.” He said as they headed for the front door. “I hope she does,” Kevin added as they walked in.
“What is she doing here,” Ulyana said dangerously as she approached Samantha very threateningly.
“Ulyana, no.” Kevin said standing between them. “Samantha can explain. She isnt at fault. Please have a seat.” He said to both of them. “Samantha, explain it to her, tell her everything about you, your business, and Egor. Everything.”
He said silently as she explained everything to Ulyana. He just listened as she told her everything about his fathers death, her conflict with Kevin. How she acquired his business. How Volkov got involved. Volkov exposing Kevins private affairs to her. Then how he cheated her and raped her friend Allison all night. Then extorted her. Then how he made her threaten to publicly expose Kevins activities that set all of this in motion. Ulyana finally understood. Samantha finished by telling Ulyana what Kevin promised about keeping her safe.
“If you are going to stay here and have us protect you then we need to find and protect Allison.” Ulyana.
“I agree, and I think Petrov will have something to say about that. Have you contacted him,” Kevin asked.
“Yes,” Ulyana replied. “I got into contact with his family. He will respond when he does. But Kevin, I don't know about this.”
“Petrov is a man of honor, unlike most of the russian family's in this business. Petrov gets help from the Sicilians when he can and if we are going to have a chance to succeed in this, then we have no choice but to go on our knees before Petrov and beg. Or Volkoff and his family will have us in our grave the next day we reveal our-self. And I think that’s what he wanted when he forced my step mother to get me to come out after all of this time. Petrov will help us. He knew that this was going to happen sooner or later. He will be prepared.” Kevin said.
Ulyana was still not sure, but she accepted it. Then her phone started ringing in her pocket. She answered and he heard her talking to her friend. She hung up and looked at kevin and said, “Karen is coming, and she wants to see how you look and wants to discuss the matters with you and Dr. Winters.”
“What,” Samantha asked, confused.
“Oh, I was shopping for all of these new clothes to do this. And Ulyana set this up that I was being punished for borrowing her stuff and so I had to get my own. Karen, the sales woman enjoyed humiliating as a sissy being punished. And I didn't mind at all. Dominant women having their fun with my femininity turns me on. Well, she realized this was a bit more serious than she thought and offered to connect me with a very talented surgeon that does this type of thing. Dr. Winters gave Karens friend some implants that can actually pass as the real thing so I took her offer. She is coming to discuss it all further.”
“So you are actually going though with it,” Samantha said sounding disappointed. “I never really expected all of this. I knew what was expected when he blackmailed me into pushing you out. But I expected you to vanish or something. You know he must have some sort of trap being planned for you.”
“I know,” Kevin said. “But it all has to be done. And I want to be prepared for it. Volkov may know about me, but others don't. He may or may not inform them, but I doubt he will.”
Kevin heard Karen pull into their driveway and she came to the front door. Ulyana opened the door and let her in to see Kevin standing there in his sleek black dress and his six inch heels. She almost didnt recognize him. “Well hello Kevin. How do you like to be addressed when you are in female mode.”
“Ekaterina,” Kevin said in a thick Russian accent. “That is who I am.”
then they sat down and Karen then said, “Now lets get serious. I offered to hook you up with a surgeon that can help you if this is serious. Getting breast implants and hormones will be just the start. But its a serious and irreversible step. I want to know if this is serious and I want to know more about you.”
“I have been on female hormones for over two years, as you saw when you had me show you my bare chest. I am serious about transitioning. I thought you knew that this was no joke.”
“Tell me how you feel in those clothes,” Karen asked seriously, looking into his eyes.
“It feels like a very natural look, except for being very sexy. I enjoy this.” Kevin said. “But these heels are uncomfortable. I wanted you to see them.”
“Heels like that do hurt.” Karen admitted. “We used to have to wear heels like that on the floor. I am glad the store changed that policy. When did you start desiring to be like a girl?” Karen asked him seriously.
“About as far back as I remember.” He said. “I saw other girls in class when I was very young and I wished I could be like they were. I associated more with the girls when I could. We got along so much better than I did with the boys. They picked on me for that but it didn't bother me. I was able to deal with it when the boys tried to get physical. As they got stronger, I also got stronger and had to learn a few things to protect myself. But I never stopped associating with the girls.”
Karen asked, “How did you associate with the girls in school?” Not entirely understanding.
“I didn't like dealing with the boys,” Kevin said. “They always talked about sports, or things I didn't care about. Girls always talked about things that were a lot more meaningful to me. They would talk about things they liked. They would talk about friends, and what they enjoyed doing, or different hobby's. Things I could really learn from when I got involved in talking with them and occasionally, we did talk about boys that they liked. So when they gathered to discuss things, I went to the girls and talked with them. It was weird at first until they got to know me. As we got older, and there were different girls like in middle school, the girls were more defensive at first. They wondered if I was trying to flirt with them. Then things got normal and I spoke to them as one of them.”
Karen accepted Kevin after learning a bit more about him. “I think it is okay. I will recommend you to Dr. Winters procedure. I dont see a problem with you feminizing yourself like this. Here is her contacts and she will be in touch.”
Then she walked out and left. They sat there for a few more minutes and then Samantha stood up. “Kevin, your father really loved me and I helped him with a lot. I know you didn't know this. I am sorry that it all went bad between us. He told me to keep something until I thought it was time.”
“What,” Kevin said in total confusion.
She took a few things from her case she brought with her. “I dont know what this is. But your father told me you would know. Its some sort of heirloom. I don't understand what it is. And here is a case of things. I am lost.” She handed him the small box with pictures and hand written letters and other items.
Then he picked up some weird ball and gazed at it. He didn't understand what it was. It was some very expensive jewed ball on some type of stand. It had pictures around the ball. “What is this thing,” He said as he turned it around. There was some old russian inscription on the base. And there was a latch to open it up.
Then it all came to him. He nearly dropped it. He read the inscription on the base. “Samantha, there is simply no way this is from my family. You’re lying.” He said flatly.
The inscription read, “Nicholas the second Aleksandrovich.”
Can someone explain to me about the TG elements tags and what they mean and which I should include. I am confused.
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