charlie boy,charlie girl part two

Charlie boy, charlie girl part 2

Charlie awoke the next morning. His underwear were drenched, but not with urine. He reached down to feel the front of his tidy whities..slick and soaked. He must have had a wet dream. It must have been a doosy. He stood up from his bed, placed his thumbs inside the wasteband of his underwear, pulling them down under his ass and shimmied a little, allowing them to drop to the floor, stepping out of them...just like a girl...
'what the..?' he thought, letting out a giggle......'oh my!', he clasped both hands to his mouth. his voice was high pitched, feminine. He could feel his throat feel a get little tigher, the vocal cords had shrunk overnight.
"how did this happen?' he said aloud, to no one in particular. he was due in court today. he couldnt represent his clients talking like female....

He picked up his phone and dialed work. It rang a few times before the secretary picked up, stating the standard greeting,and name of the lawfirm.

"um," Charlie stammered," Charlie won't be able to make it in today..he has....laryngitis." the secretary giggled on the other end
"okay dear, you take good care of him for us" the secretary said cheerfully as if talking to her best friend. " we need him back soon." she giggled again, assuming that charlie was female love intrest to the male charlie the secretary knew.
'wow' charlie thought,' she thought i was a woman.......charlie giggled again....'when did i start giggling and not laughing?' Charlie shrugged and walked into the bathroom to take a shower...it had been some time since he had an unscheduled day off. After he showered and shaved, he decided to lay low and surf the internet. He turned on his laptop and layed on his bed. His mind went back to the sissies he had seen on the videos...he continued to watch them, they captivated him..lulled him. Eye candy, soft lovely eye candy. He found one video,where it showed a variety of sissies sucking off men, or sissies on their backs being penetrated missionary style. He could feel his penis pulse and throb again,but it wasnt getting as erect as it once did...no sooner did it expand,it would deflate again and remain flaccid, His anus started to pulse in rhythym with the sissies being pounded by manmeat. He could almost feel his rear being violated by those well hung men, sliding in and out. words like 'sissy', 'suck cock', and 'shave legs', flashed across the screen. He tried to not read them as they blinked on and off, not realizing that those lovely words were caressing and massaging his mind, conditioning him. He started dribbling pre-cum out of his limp penis, shuddering in pleasure as it squirted weakly, far less than a regular man's ejaculation. He was strangely ok with this, hardly thinking about it.

He decided after an hour or so of saturating his mind with sissy videos, that he wanted to clean up the place. He blinked momentarily, as if to focus. He looked around at the sty that he was living in. too long had he lived on his own, tossing this here,that there...a regular bachelor. Sure, he did have women over from time to time, in which case he would hastily clean up, before their arrival. He laid the laptop on the bed and pulled on just a button down shirt over his nakedness. Placing his hands on his hips, he looked around to find out where to start..
"What a pig!" he said in his new feminine voice, as if talking about someone else. He wiggled and bounced around here and there without realizing how feminine he was behaving. He picked up all the dirty clothes that were strewn about. He paused briefly to flick on his high definition television, 'The View" was mid way through its daily brodcast. Charlie made cup of coffee and sat down on the couch to take a break. Leaning against the arm of the couch, bringing his naked legs up next to him...like a woman would do. He didn't realize that feminine traits were seeping in. he leaned on one elbow, holding the coffee cup in both hands, sipping thoughtfully. He glanced down at his legs, noticing how hairy they were. Suddely disgusted with the sight, he subconciously set the coffee down, walked towards the master bathroom of his suite, and picked up the shaving cream and razer. He was halfway done shaving when he snapped back to reality..
"what the hell?" he squealed in his girly voice. He knew he couldn't leave them half shaved,so he finished the job. When he was done, he couldn't help but admire how shapely they looked hairless. his little limpness squirted again, a loong drool of precum which hung from it.' He grabbed a tissue to wipe it away. He ran his hand up and down each leg, checking for any stubble. 'Silky' , he thought. a shudder of delight rode up and down his spine.

He went back and sat down on the couch, returning his focus to the various daytime television, mostly geared to stay-at-home housewives and soccer moms.As Charlie flicked through the 300 channels of 'nothing on" he decided to leave it on ESPN, his favorite....or was. he found a sudden disdain for sports, but admittedly thought the football guys were cute in their uniforms.....wait...what???? he couldn't believe it..he was a die-hard football fan, never ever even considering how 'cute' any of them looked...what....was ..happening.. He suddely felt drowsy. Setting the coffee down, he curled up on the couch, and drifted off to sleep. he dreamed, she dreamed....in his dream Charlie was strapped to a table, television goggles over his eyes...the images he viewed before on his laptop were now flashing rapidly. faster than charlie could comprehend. the same words over and over, burning desires into his mind. he could feel himself changing. he felt something cold and metalic being shoved inside his rear, something covered in KY jelly. when it was inserted deep, it began humming, buzzing, and shocking his intestines slightly. feeling those contractions again. his limp penis jumping with each shock. Slick and wet, a small puddle of juices forming under his ass on the table. everytime a sissy was being penetrated, he recieved a shock. he did not want the video to end. He could feel himself changing...becoming one of them. 'a good sissy..' he had an orgasm just thinking about it....

Charlie woke up at half past five. The local news would be on soon. 'blah' she thought....Charlie used to love watching the news...seeing what unfolded while he was at work. Work...work work work,..Charlie felt it was time to take a much needed vacation. perhaps a long vacation. Charlie giggled again.

(to be continued)