Date: Mon, 29 Nov 2004 15:06:44 GMT
From: Lucy Roberts <lucyrobertstv@lycos.co.uk>
Subject: a kind of daughter part four TV/teen

Part four - Making Plans

The following Tuesday Ian made one of his regular visits to
Pete and Myra.
Myra let him in and took him upstairs.
"What shall we dress you in today?" she mused.
"Can I wear the school uniform again?" Ian asked, conscious
of the effect that it had on Pete.
Myra agreed but this time there were to be a few changes, to
suit Lucy's growing.
The white bra she held out to Ian again had padding in, the
white nylon hipster briefs were a little more adult, and this
time there was no full length slip just a half slip with lots
of lace at the edge.
Ian got himself into these and then Myra suggested that he
wore a pair of tights and found him some black ones.
Ian put them on. They were quite sheer and weren't reinforced
at the top so his panties were very clear through them, which
he liked, and thought Pete would as well.
He put on his blouse and tie and then, rather than a pinafore,
Myra gave him a navy blue pleated skirt. It wasn't very long
but just managed to cover his slip.
His shoes and wig, with a navy blue hair band, completed
the outfit.
The two went downstairs and chatted for a while like mother
and daughter.
Ian felt more relaxed than ever and loved the opportunity to
sit or move around in his girl clothes and especially the
feel of the slip on his tights.
Myra got him to do one or two chores, which made him feel
even more like a girl.
Then he heard the front door and shot out into the hall.
He flung his arms round Pete, "Hello daddy," he said.
"Well that's a lovely welcome," Pete replied.
Pete stood back and took a look at Ian.
"My aren't you growing up fast Lucy," he said, "and don't
you look good."
They went into the kitchen and Myra poured Pete a cup of tea.
Lucy sat and chatted about school, for all the world as if
she'd been there as Lucy.
As she talked she made sure that Pete could get peeks up
her skirt, knowing he'd be able to see her white panties
through her tights. She also pushed her chest forward to
stretch the blouse as tight over her budding breasts
as possible.
She knew she was teasing him but knew that it added to
the sexual excitement they would enjoy very soon.
After a while she announced "I'm going up to my bedroom."
She knew Pete would follow her.
As before she left the door open so he could watch as she
slowly stripped off her tie, blouse and skirt.
Then Pete walked in and held her and kissed her, his tongue
dancing round her mouth and all the while his hands playing
up and down her slender frame.
But of course mainly they rested on her bottom.
Lucy could feel the huge bulge in Pete's trousers and she
reached out and undid his zip. But it was almost impossible
to get his prick out and so she pulled his trousers and
pants down.
As if in response Pete reached up under her slip and pulled
her tights down to her ankles.
Lucy knelt down eased the tights off her feet and, looking
up found Pete's large prick in her face.
What else should a good girl do but open her pretty pink lips
and suck it in and that's what Lucy did. Her head bobbed up
and down the hair brushing gently against her shoulders,
her little breasts jutting out in front and her sweet
bottom pushing our behind her.
Pete began to move his prick in and out of her willing
mouth as he sensed his orgasm coming. By now Lucy was used
to having him cum in her mouth and she enjoyed the cummy
taste as Pete shot his load into her.
Pete fell back onto the bed and Lucy snuggled up into his
big frame. She loved being a little girl for her daddy and
loved to please him.
His arms went round her and one hand went down the back of
her panties and began to slide along the crease of her bottom.
Pete pulled her to him and kissed her.
As ever his skin felt rough against her smooth childish
face but that also felt good because it made her feel
more girly.
By now Pete's finger had found her little hole and was
rubbing over it.
The feeling was wonderful and Lucy began to gasp and then
suddenly her little cockette gave a twich and before she
knew what was happening she'd filled her little white
panties with her cum.
"Oh daddy," she sighed, "that was wonderful. What a good
daddy you are to me to do all these lovely things with me,"
and she gave him an extra big kiss their tongues twisting
and cavorting in each other's mouths.
So the weeks went by, every Tuesday evening and Saturday
morning Ian would go to see Pete and Myra. He pretended
to his parents that they were an older couple and he was
doing community service as part of his school studies.
Pete certainly felt he was performing a service.
Each time he got there he would run upstairs and change.
Most often he wore his school uniform but occasionally,
because he knew Pete loved it, he would revert to the
pale lemon yellow little girl's dress that he had worn
on an early visit.
Ian enjoyed each visit. He loved sucking Pete and begin
sucked off either by Pete or Myra. However all of them
were getting a little frustrated at the fact that they
were able to spend so little time together.
It was on a visit in June, not long after Ian's 15th birthday
that Myra came up with an idea.
"We usually take a week's holiday by the sea each year. We
rent a nice little cottage and just relax. We wonder, Lucy,
whether your parents would let you come away with us. Then
you could spend a whole week as Lucy and you could be with
us for so much longer. What do you think?"
Lucy's response was immediate. She shot across the room to
where Myra was sitting and flung her arms round her. Lucy
skirt rode up giving Pete a lovely view of the pretty pink
panties she was wearing.
"I'll take it that is a yes then" Myra said.
But Lucy said nothing for Pete had come up behind her and
was nibbling up the back of her legs. Then she felt his
prick rubbing against the back of her panties. It was time
for Lucy to suck him off again.
When Ian mentioned the idea of joining the "elderly" couple
on their summer holiday his parents thought it was a
wonderful idea and very thoughtful of him.
Once he'd told Myra she began to make preparations with
full gusto.
"You are going to need some more clothes, including something
to go on the beach in," she said, " and the only way is for
you, Lucy, and I to go shopping."
"What you mean me go shopping as Lucy?" Ian asked.
"Exactly. You'll need to try things on and the only way
is when you are dressed."
Even for that elaborate preparations were needed.
Ian arrived early one Saturday morning showered and ready.
Myra had laid out some clothes for him. He quickly slid
the blue panties up his legs, then the black bra. Now he
was wearing 34b cup. Next he rolled the tan tights up
his smooth legs. Even like that as he looked in the mirror
he thought he looked feminine. He had allowed his hair to
grow and now it almost reached his shoulders.
Myra had also left a blue top and denim skirt for him to
wear along with a pair of low heeled black shoes.
Once she was ready she almost ran into Myra's bedroom.
Myra clearly wasn't ready and stood there in just white
bra and panties.
"Oh Mummy," Lucy said, "what lovely undies."
Lucy reached out and touched Myra's breasts through her bra.
"Lucy this isn't going to get us anywhere," Myra said but
didn't move Lucy's hands and was even less inclined to
when one of those hands found its way to the front of her
panties and began to rub her.
"Oh Lucy, no don't," she moaned but it was obvious she meant
yes do.
Lucy moved forward and kissed Myra as her hand moved inside
Myra's panties. A finger easily slid inside Myra's very
wet slit.
Myra decided that two could play this game and slid her own
hand down the back of Lucy's skirt. It was tight but she was
able to rub Lucy's bottom through her tights and panties.
Lucy reached behind Myra and undid her bra and let her breasts
swing free.
Lucy took one into her mouth, suckling noisily on the nipple
as her finger began to rub up against Myra's clit. It didn't
take too long before the action on two of her erogenous
zones brought Myra to a shuddering climax.
When she was able to speak again Myra took control.
"Now young lady," she said sternly, "we are never going to
get shopping if you carry on like that. So sit on the bed
while I get dressed."
Lucy did as she was told and watched in excitement and
fascination as Myra replaced her breasts into the cups
of her bra and did it up.
Myra sat on the bed next to Lucy to put on a pair of black
tights.
As she stood up Lucy loved the sight of the white panties
showing through the tights.
Lucy just could not get enough of these feminine things
whether they were on her or on someone else.
Myra put on a white blouse and grey skirt.
She sat at her dressing table and with practiced ease made
herself up.
"Now your turn," said Myra as she moved out of the seat.
Lucy sat down and allowed Myra to do her make up.
Lucy's skin was still fresh and unblemished and all that was
needed was a little blush, some eye shadow and mascara and
finally a hint of pink lipstick.
It was the first time Lucy had worn makeup and she was
fascinated at the difference it made to her face.
Finally Myra brushed her hair through and fixing it with a
hair band immediately changed the whole look of Lucy's face
to make it even more like a girl's.
"No one would ever guess you are anything other than a girl,"
Myra said.
Lucy just stared, thrilled with how she looked. Never before
had she felt so much like a girl.
Myra gave Lucy a jacket and handbag, picked up her own and
the two were ready to go shopping.
As they drove Myra explained that they were going to a large
town about an hour away so that they would not meet anyone
they might know and could shop in freedom.
The car park they parked in opened straight into the
shopping complex.
Lucy felt a bit hesitant stepping into the bright lights
with so many people around. But Myra linked arms with her
and gave her the courage to step forward. The array of shops
was amazing with large department stores and small more
personal type shops.
Lucy was overwhelmed.
They began with simple things and quite quickly Lucy had a
bag with tops, blouses and skirts in it.
"Now for the best part," Myra said, "we need to get you
some lingerie."
They went into a small shop, which nevertheless had a large
array of sexy lingerie. Lucy's eyes stood out on stalks and
if Myra hadn't known exactly what they were after Lucy would
have been in there for several days.
Soon Lucy had two sets comprising bra, panties and suspender
belt, one in white and the other in pink. She had three more
pairs of panties, one of which was see through and a couple
of thongs. To this was added two half slips and two camisole
tops, and finally several pairs of stockings.
"Well we are doing fine so far," said Myra as they she
eventually prised Lucy out of the shop. "Next you need a
couple of pairs of shoes."
So Lucy found herself in a shoe shop sitting with a middle
aged man in front of her offering her various shoes.
A pair with flattish heels was soon decided upon but a pair
with higher heels was harder to chose.
As Lucy was struggling to get one pair on the man offered
to help. As he did so Lucy was conscious not only of his
hands on her foot and leg but his eyes wandering up her skirt.
As he went away to get a different pair she said to Myra,
"did you see him trying to get a look up my skirt?"
"I did," said Myra, "but don't worry. Treat it as a complement.
He sees you as an attractive girl."
At last Lucy settled on a lovely pair of shoes with three-inch
heels. Myra paid and Lucy flashed the sales assistant a
winning smile.
But the day was by no means finished.
"There's one more thing you need Lucy," Myra announced. But
Lucy laden down with bags couldn't think what on earth it
could be.
"You are going on holiday.... to the seaside.... You need a...
swimsuit of course."
Now the day had been heady enough but this just about blew
Lucy's mind. How on earth could she go into a shop and buy
a swimsuit let alone wear one on an open beach with other
people around?
But she soon found herself in a department store among
racks of swimsuits.
They picked out a couple and went to the changing room to try
them on.
Myra had Lucy undress right down to her panties and got her
to try the suits on.
"They are O.K.," Myra said, "but neither seems quite right
for you. You stay her for a moment and let me see what else
I can find."
With that Myra left the changing room talking the two swimsuits
behind but leaving Lucy in just her panties. She was all girl
below the waist and above the shoulder but very aware of her
flat chest in between.
Soon Myra returned.
"Here try this on," she said and produced from behind her
a bikini.
"I can't wear that," Lucy protested.
"Just try it on," Myra insisted.
Lucy did what she was asked. The bikini was light green. It
was not too skimpy but it was a bikini. As Lucy put it on
the bottoms seemed to fit O.K. but of course the top was flat.
Myra looked critically at Lucy.
"Yes I'm sure we can make that do. In fact more than that
with the right adjustments you will look stunning on the
beach in that."
"What kind of adjustments," Lucy asked.
"Just wait and see."
So it was that Lucy added a bikini to her purchases.
"Right now I think we have finished," said Myra.
Lucy agreed but as they walked towards the car park her
attention was caught by a dress in a shop window.
"Oh Myra look at that dress. It is gorgeous. I have some
money of my own do you think I could buy it please?"
Lucy asked.
"Let's go and see," replied Myra.
Lucy marched into the shop, by now quite comfortable with
her role as a girl.
She asked to see a dress like the one in the window.
The assistant brought her one.
It was cream lace, sleeveless and quite short.
Lucy took it into the changing room and tried it on. She was
delighted with the way it fitted but she was aware that
dress was kind of see through. Her black bra was clearly
visible and even her blue panties. Even so Lucy stepped out
into the shop to show Myra.
"Oh Lucy that is lovely," Myra cooed. "But you'll need to
wear white undies under it and a strapless bra."
She turned to the assistant who immediately understood and
produced a white strapless bra.
Lucy returned to the changing room and came back a couple
of minutes later wearing the new bra and the whole outfit
looked even better.
Changed back to her normal clothes Lucy paid for the dress
and bra.
"You know," mused Myra as they at last made their way back
to the car, "that dress looks a bit like a short wedding dress.
I wonder if we are going to have a wedding night on our holiday."
Lucy said nothing but hoped so and blushed.
Eventually it came time for the holiday. Ian turned up at
Pete and Myra's on the Friday evening with his suitcase.
He was to stay there the night so that they could make an
early start in the morning and he was to leave his suitcase
there for Myra had a larger one packed for Lucy.
Once inside Myra had him go upstairs and get undressed.
Myra took him to that bathroom and got him to stand in the
shower while she rubbed some cream over his body. She left
him there for a few moments and then came back and showered
him. When he dried himself he realised that the light hair
he'd had on his body had completely disappeared.
Myra gave him some body lotion to rub in. Then, with a razor,
she shaved round his little cockette leaving just a small area
of hair, which, when he pulled his prick under his legs,
looked just like a girl's quim.
For a while he stood there doing just that and looking at
himself from different angles.
"Come on Lucy," said Myra, "we've a lot to do still."
So Lucy followed Myra into the bedroom.
On the bed were some clothes and Lucy automatically picked
up the pair of cream panties and put them on. She was about
to add a bra but Myra stopped her.
"There's something we need to do before you put your bra on,"
she said.
Myra reached into a bag and pulled out something.
"I have a special treat for you Lucy. Look at these." With
that Myra held out her hands and Lucy saw that in each one
she had a breast form.
"Pete and I think you are old enough now to have your own
breasts and I'm sure they will fill out your bikini top
just right."
Lucy didn't know what to say or do. She reached out and took
one and held it up against her chest.
"I have some adhesive, Lucy, and I'm going to stick them to
you so that they feel as if they are part of you."
Myra directed Lucy to lay on the bed and then slowly and
carefully fixed each breast to Lucy. Lucy had to stay still
for a while as they dried, which was very difficult because
she was dying to see what they looked like.
At last Myra told her she could get up and in a flash she was
in front of the mirror. Despite the fact that she could see
where the breast joined her skin she was delighted because
they looked right and felt good. Lucy immediately grabbed a
bra and clipped it on settling her very own breasts into
the cups just like a real girl.
Dressed in just her bra and panties and still enjoying the
sight of her breasts Lucy sat at the dressing table so that
Myra could trim her hair a little.
"I'll just give it a little snip here and there to make it
even more like a girl's and then we can make a few more
adjustments after the holiday when you become Ian again."
That done Lucy hurriedly put on her tights, skirt and blouse,
slipped on her shoes and ran downstairs to show Pete.
She rushed into the lounge where he was sitting and threw
her arms round him.
"Oh thank you Daddy," she almost screamed, "feel my breasts
aren't they wonderful?"
Well which middle-aged man when asked to feel a teenaged
girl's breast will say no? Certainly not Pete. He pulled
Lucy down onto his lap, gave her a long kiss and squeezed
one of her breasts.
"Oh my lovely little girl, what gorgeous breasts you have.
They look great and feel wonderful."
He kissed her again and as one hand continued moulding the
breast the other slid along Lucy's leg up her skirt.
Both daddy and daughter were on fire.
Lucy slid off Pete's lap and unzipped his trousers and,
with some difficulty, released his hard prick. Already it
had a drop of precum on the end, which Lucy licked off
before setting to work on his prick with her whole mouth.
Up and down her head bobbed as she sought to satisfy this
man who had given her so much and had opened up to her
the girly world that she was so enjoying. In that moment
in time Pete's prick and his pleasure became her whole
world. All she wanted to do was give him pleasure, though
of course in so doing she herself was getting pleasure
for she loved to have his prick in her mouth and was
excited by what she knew would happen next.
And it did suddenly Pete tensed and shot his salty cum
into her mouth. She hungrily sucked it down savouring
every drop before licking him clean.
"Wow Lucy," Pete sighed, "that was the best ever and
there is so much more of that to cum in the next week."
The rest of the evening was spent getting everything packed
and ready for the holiday. Every so often as she bent over
Lucy would find one of Pete's hands up her skirt, not
that she was complaining.
Lucy went up to spend her first night in her own room.
Myra had left out a nice pink nightie, which Lucy slid
over her naked body and then settled into the bed. It
wasn't long before Pete came in to say good night. His
hand slid under the bed clothes and firstly rubbed Lucy's
breast through her filmy nightie before going lower and
rubbing her little cockette.
"Good night Princess, sleep well. What a wonderful holiday
we are going to have."
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