Becoming Ben's Part 10    
          by Bill Beaumonte (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)  



This work of fiction contains explicit material intended for an adults over 18. If you are under 18 or are offended by non-traditional sex do not continue.  



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Author’s note:
When a gender dysphoric man tries his best to be a man, including military service, perhaps it is time to be the girl he was meant to be. I hope you enjoy this work of fiction!

    Jessica had me try on several pairs of heels. With her guidance I selected a wedge shoe and some 2" heels. She told me that when I was ready she would give me some higher heels, but I had to become proficient in the others. She told me to practice with the wedges until I could walk without a single stumble, then switch to the 2" heels. She cautioned me to continue to practice walking with one foot in front of the other, and always take short steps.

Whenever I practiced walking I thought about how my ass would be inviting every man around!

Next Jessica taught me about makeup – first foundation, choosing the right color for my skin tone. Next Jessica trimmed my eyebrows, plucking some of the hairs that didn't belong on a girl. She taught me to apply eyeliners and eye shadow, and then a little rouge. She cautioned me to use as little makeup as possible – just to highlight my already pretty features – too much makeup and I would look like a painted lady! That was definitely a look I wanted to avoid.

I looked in the mirror and couldn't believe what I saw! I was going to make Ben a very pretty wife!

We discussed the orchi and Jessica said that I needed to spend a few months full time as a woman before a doctor would consent to the orchi. When I looked disappointed, she said, "some doctors require at least a year full time – an orchi is a one way street and they want to be really sure you want it."

"I really do!" I protested.

"Just be patient, dear," she said, "a few months will go by before you know it."

Jessica showed me several dozen dresses in my size. They all looked so pretty but I wanted to be sure Ben would like what I chose.

Jessica said that most men wanted nothing to do with picking out women's clothing, but agreed to bring him in anyway. Once he saw me made up he pulled me to him and kissed me over and over, kissing all my lipstick off. I suppose I was going to get good at touching up.

I showed him the dresses I favored and he said he needed to see them on me. I began to take my blouse and skirt off but Jessica stopped me and sent Ben out of the room, saying, "a gentleman does not watch his lady change her clothes."

He left without saying a word. I put the first dress on and Jessica looked me over, making a few adjustments. Ben was called in and his jaw dropped. "I want to take you to the dance on Saturday in this!" he exclaimed.

Jessica sent him out again and I changed into the second dress. Ben quickly approved of that dress and which we repeated for the remaining three dresses.

I knew that some women had many dozens of dresses, but five seemed like quite a few, so I stopped there, and changed back into my blouse and skirt.

Before she left, I asked Jessica, "yesterday you said that sometimes girls helped each other out – I was wondering how that worked."

"Are you in need of pleasuring?" she asked.

"Oh no," I said, "Ben has been very good to me – I wanted to do something nice for you, but don't know what to do."

She took me to the couch and we sat next to each other. She lifted her skirt, exposing her petite clitty. I marveled at how nice it looked without the balls, and looked forward to my orchi. "Let's start with you doing what comes naturally," she instructed, "and I'll guide you from there."

I fondled her clitty, feeling it slowly harden in my hands. I put some hand lotion on my hands and rubbed her clitty vigorously as Jessica squirmed with delight. Soon she put her hand on mine and said "Stop!"

"What's wrong?" I asked, "did I do something wrong?"

"No! You did everything VERY right!" she said, "you made me cum and I'm just very sensitive now."

"I didn't know you came," I confessed.

"It isn't obvious, because I don't normally ejaculate, so there is no physical sign. Normally girls just signal each other – often with the touch of a hand."

"Thank you Jessica," I said, "for teaching me this and more."

"My husband takes good care of me as Ben does for you, but it's nice to cum a few more times." she said.

"I liked doing it," I said, "and hope I can do it some more."

"I welcome it," said Jessica. She kissed my cheek.

"I was wondering about the Girls Dormatory in town," I said.

"It's a nice place for unmarried girls to stay at a modest price," she replied, "downstairs is a coffee shop where the girls hang out and single men come to meet the girls. I can take you there if you like – I know Brenda, the manager well."

Jessica agreed to pick me up at 10am tomorrow and departed.

Wearing the last dress chosen I went to find Ben, who smiled broadly when he saw me. We embraced and kissed. "I want to give you my virginity today," I said.

"Are you absolutely sure you want to?" Ben asked, "no more soreness?"

"I'm certain," I said, "and ready to receive your huge cock!"

Ben smiled and said, "I should take you down to city hall and get you registered as a resident."

"Is there a hurry for that?" I asked.

"It is supposed to happen within a week of moving in – as soon as a regular address is established," Ben explained, "I presume that you have chosen to stay with me?"

"I sure have," I said, kissing him again.


  To be continued . . .

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    –Bill Beaumonte (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)