Cross dressing Story Raj turns to Rashmi

Raj turns to Rashmi

This story is  not mine.Full credits to the original author

Hi i'm raj,20 years old and i love crossdressing.i love wearing baggy
salwars,tight churidars and sarees.i like fucking girls but i was also
fascinated at the thought of being fucked in my ass.in this story i
fucked a lady and was also fucked.one as i was returning from college
it started raining.i stopped my bike near a house and went and stood
in the verandah.i was totally wet and shivering a little.after some
time a lady came outside.her name was shalini. she was wearing a yellow
saree and a black blouse.she called me inside and made me sit.she then
went inside and brought a towel and gave it to me and i started wiping
my hands and face.she noticed my wet clothes and said that your
clothes are wet.she saw that i was wet and said i should change or
i'll catch cold.she said that she was a widow and staying alone and
there were no men in the house so she has only girls clothes.i said it
was ok and i would leave as soon as the rain stops.

She made me sit and went inside.she came out and told me that she kept
a churidar inside pointing to her bedroom and told me to go and
change.i was reluctant but she said that the rain is heavy and wont
stop soon so i better change and also there is nobody coming in the
house.at last i said ok and went to her room.

She had kept a nice yellow churidar,kameez,dupatta and a panty.i
removed all my clothes and started wearing the churidar.i wore the
panty first and my dick was fully erect.the churidar was tightly
fitting my legs.then i wore the kameez and i came out.she was smiling
when she saw me.this made me shy.i sat on the sofa and she came and
sat next to me.she said "you are looking very cute in this churidar.it
made me feel more shy.she said "why you didn't wear the dupatta".but
before i could say anything she got up and went inside and came out
with the dupatta.she put the dupatta on me like the way girls wear
with the ends of the dupatta hanging behind.

She sat beside me and asked "you liked the churidar?".i said yes.she
was happy to hear that andasked me "do you like wearing girls
clothes?".i shook my head saying yes.she then started asking me about
my crossdressing habits.i told her that i like wearing girls
clothes,behaving like a girl,and getting fucked like a girl.she
started caressing my lund over the churidar.she then untied the knot
of churidar and pulled my lund out of the panty.she encircled my lund
in her hand and started masturbating me. Then she kissed my lund &
gave me a blowjob.i unhooked & opened her blouse & saw her firm &
pointed boobs hidden in white laced bra.i pulled her saree out of the
petticoat,it came out in a bunch and fell to her feet.

She said let us go to bedroom.while going to bed ro
her lips, neck, cheeks & she put her arms around my neck. I gently put
her on her king size bed.she started to undress me.she first removed
my dupata and then churidar and kameez.finally she removed my panty
and made me naked.i then removed her petticoat and blouse and her wet
panties.her pussy was already dripping wet.i inserted a finger in her
pussy and simultaneously kissed her thighs & legs. She was moaning &
holding my head and asking me to put my tongue in her pussy.i made her
lie on her knees, doggy style, and kept my lund at the choot hole.
With one push i was inside her choot.she started moaning loudly
“aaahhh oooohhhh fuck me hard,tear my choot".

om, i kissed her on

After long time she said i am cumming i also came to discharge. I
asked her should i cum in her pussy?

She said “i may become pregnant, cum on my face.”

I put her down, she was lying flat on bed i came on top of her put my
legs on her sides & gavemy throbbing lund in her hand. She immediately
put my lund in between her boobs & asked me to
Fuck her boobs holding both boobs together in her hands. I put my lund
between her boobs and did boob fucking.

After some time she put my lund in her mouth & gave me again good blow
job. I was already very excited & soon ejaculated loads of cum on her
face.her face was all covered with my cum.she then sucked me dry.we
went to bathroom to wash ourselves.

After cleaning ourselves i sat in her bedroom and she went to get
something to eat.she came back with some snacks and started
chatting.she asked me if i could stay with her tonight.she was such
A sexy lady and how could i say no to her.i called up home and told
that i would stay at my friends place.she then went inside with the
phone to make a call.when she came out she was smiling.she told me
that tonight i will be fucked like a girl.she had planned to call her
friend to fuck me.i was very excited as i had always dreamt about this
and tonight it was going to be a reality.she said "tumhen ab ek aurat
ki tarah chudna hai, apni gand ko kisi choot se kam mat samajhna, isme
mardon ko zyaada maza aata hai,tum jab ladki ki taraha chudoge to
tumhen acha lagega, jab tum chudo to apne ko ladki samajhna".

After some time the bell rang.she opened the door and the man gave her
a parcel and left.i asked her what it was.she said they were my
clothes i had to wear for the night.she then took me to the bathroom
and made me lie on the floor.she took out a hair removal cream,
squeezes it out and applies on my chest,arms and legs as they are
little hairy.after around five minutes,she took some water and cleaned
the cream off my body.my arms, thighs and legs were smooth as silk.
She said "ab tumhare lund ke aas paas karna hoga".she then took the
hair removal cream and spreads it on my pubic hair, she then spreads
it between my ass and around my anus.then she washed it all and wiped
my body.i went to see it in the mirror.i did not have a single hair on
my body and my pubic area is like that of a child.

We then went to the bedroom.she then opened the parcecl.it contained a
chiffon saree,a blouse and a petticoat.the saree was thin and very
transparent.it also had a pair of black lacy bra and panty.the cups of
the bra had pads fitted onto it which were in the shape of
breast.first i put on the panty and the bra.then i wore the petticoat
and the blouse.the bouse was fitting tightly on me.she then put the
saree on me and tied it below the navel.then she put lipstick,
kajal,cream etc. On my face and put an artificial woman’s wig on my
head.finally she gave me some jewelry.it had a pair of earings,a
necklace,anklets and bangles.on my feet i put high-heeled sandals.i
looked at myself in the mirror.i couln't recognise myself.i was
looking like a beautiful girl.just then a car arrived and she told me
"ab main tumhe apne doston ke saat bhej rahin hoon, yaad rakhna tumhen
randi ki tarha chudwana hoga".i was feeling exciting at her
suggestion.

I sat inside the car and went with him.we reached a big house.he
dropped me and left.i walked inside like a woman.it was dificult to
walk with the saree and high heels.i went inside and there were two
persons inside sitting on a sofa.they called me to come and sit with
them.i went and sat between them.they introduced them as rajiv and
sameer.they asked me my name and i said raj.they said "we want to know
your the name of the girl sitting here".i smiled and said
"rashmi".sameer asks me to sit on his lap. I sit on sameer’s
lap.sameer grabs my waist tightly and moves his mouth towards my lips
and puts his dark lips on them, i respond like a woman, sameer inserts
his tongue into my mouth, and like a girl i start sucking his tongue
and i get an erection. My eyes close and i kiss sameer
passionately.rajiv touches his other hand over my crotch and feels my
lund.‘so do you like it up your ass’sameer asks me.‘yes,i love it’.

Rajiv holds my head to plant another forceful kiss shoving his tongue
in my mouth, i reply by holding his hair and swirling my tongue in his
mouth. I have to act like a woman, so i act like one.

Then both of them removed their clothes and became naked.then they
came near me and started undressing me.rajiv pulled the pallu while
sameer pulled the saree out of the petticoat.it came out as a bunch
and fell to the floor.as rajiv was removing my blouse and bra sameer
pulled the nada of the petticoat and it fell to my feet.finally my
panty was removed and i was made nude with only the jewelry and high
heels on me.

We then went to the bedroom.rajiv lied down and i got on my knees an
dtook his lund in my mouth.i gave him a nice blowjob.while sameer came
behind me.he put some spit on my asshole and put his two fingers
inside and fucked me for some time with his fingers.

Then rajiv said "chal ghoda ban ja randi", rajiv puts me on the bed. I
take the doggy position. He sits on the bed and grabs my lund and
starts masturbating it. Sameer puts some vaseline in my asshole and
lubricates it nicely with his fingers.he then positions his cock at
the entrance of my whole and pushes it in. With one push his whole 6”
slide in effortlessly.he then starts pumping my gand, chap, chap chap,
chap, his thighs slapping against my buttocks. Rajiv continues to
masturbate my lund which now becomes erect. Rajiv then gets up and
stands on his knees in front of my face. I know exactly what to do, i
spit on his cock and put his lund in my mouth. As it is i am moving to
and fro due to sameer’s hard fucking, so with that movement i suck
rajiv’s cock as well. It feels so nice to service two cocks at the
same time. Chap, chap, chap, chap and slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp….

‘aah, aah…’i moan, and am enjoying every bit. My wig is moving like
woman’s hair and the sound of the bangles also make me more horny.
Rajiv then suddenly shoots his big warm load of cum into my mouth.i
try swallowing it, some of it drips from the sides of my lips.sameer
then also starts fucking me faster, chap chap chap chap, he moans too,
‘aah, saali rashmi, kya garam gand hai teri, aah..ahh...ahh rashmi’.i
also say "aur jor se karo...ahh...phad dalo tere rashmi ki gand ko
tere mote laude se...ahh...pregnant kar de mujhe".he then shoots his
cum into my asshole.my asshole is filled with his cum.i also felt like
cumming.i put my lund in rajiv's mouth and cummed in his mouth.he
swallowed it all.i lie on my back with cum flowing from my mouth and
dripping out from my anus.i am exhausted.naked and tired i go off to
sleep on the bed on which i was fucked by two middle aged men.from
that day i have been having sex with shalini regularly and she also
takes me to her friends to get myself fucked.

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Crossdressing Story: WIFE

Wife

Sunil was a nice and shy type of guy. He was a working in a software firm and living in an 3 floored apartment building. In his neighboring apartment lived another young couple. The husband was always working late in the office and would be going on a lot of business trips. So the wife lived alone in the house. He would often forget to buy groceries or sugar. So he would end up at her door, asking her for kitchen supplies. Sometimes during festivals, they would invite him at their place for dinner. So he had started to become very close to the family. He would end up at their place a lot as he didn't have many friends. So he and the wife became very good friends.

One day when he came back from office in the evening, he found that the wife was very sad, she seemed to have cried some time back. He tried to question a lot but she didn't say a word. So he went away that day. Next day when he went to her place. She seemed to be waiting for him. She offered him a juice to drink and asked him if he liked to dance. He said he had never danced before. She said dancing would be a way better exercise that going to a gym and she would teach him to dance. She told him that if he listened well, then we would become very fit and also be able to compete in big competitions. He always wanted to learn dancing like the film stars. So he told her that he was ready.

So from the next day onwards. The classes started as he visited her place each day after office. He would spent two hours learning to dance in Bollywood style. After the two hours she would give him fruit juice to drink and then they would spent hours talking. They would talk about dancing, household, and even her husband. His likes and dislikes were discussed a lot and it seemed without even knowing her husband, he knew him completely. They started watching videos of dancing serials and movie video songs for new dances. One day during watching one of these songs, they saw a guy dancing on a feminine song in a feminine way, completely transformed as a girl. He saw twinkle in his neighbor's eyes. She turned to him and said now the next song would be like this only. She wanted him to learn all kinds of dance forms and dancing in a feminine way meant more fluid and graceful movements. She called him to come early from the office. She said she wanted time to prepare him for the next dance lessons.

So he went early to his office and then came home an hour earlier than usual time. She was prepared for him. She gave him a special cream to apply on whole body and afterwards take bath. He applied the cream all over his body and even his face as he thought it was a winter cream. It was hair removal cream which never left any hair  on his body. He liked the smooth and soft skin hw now had. He touched it while drying it with the towel. Afterwards he came outside where the wife gave him a bra and panty to wear. She helped him put on the bra and filled it with tennis balls. She gave him a long hair wig to wear. Then she gave him a salwar suit to wear as it was the easiest of female dresses to wear. After wearing the dress she made him sit down in front of mirror and showed him how to do eye make up and how to apply lipstick. It was time for dance lessons so he was back on the floor learning the routine. She made him dance the most feminine steps. He was a bit uncomfortable in the new clothes. So she told him to keep wearing the dress even after the dance class. She said the more he wore the dress, the more comfortable he will be in the dress.

Soon it became his schedule the moment he went back home from office. He would change into feminine clothes that his neighbor had bought for him and gifted him. Then go to her place for dance lessons. His dance lessons were going fine. Yet she kept telling he lacked the feminine charm and finesse. She said maybe it was because he had not embraced femininity completely. So she asked him to stay after dance classes to learn about being feminine. She would teach him about walking like a girl, sitting like a girl. She got one of her friends to come and teach him about the way a girl moves her hands while talking, how she moves her fingers through her hair to show affection. Her friend even gave him lessons about voice modulation. She trained his pitch so that he even sounded like a girl. This training went for a month. During this month his dress had changed from a salwar suit to saree. As saree was better to learn the feminine charm of a woman. A woman who can carry herself as a lady in a saree has completely identified her femininity. So he had found his femininity and embraced it completely. He had became so feminine that he showed feminine features even in office and home. His office staff could see his painted nails and traces of his eye and lip make up. Once he had even forgotten to take off the bangles until someone pointed it out to him.  As he spent entire time in the house living as a woman. He had started to loose all his masculinity. Not going to the gym meant he had lost all his muscles. Also he seemed to have developed some breasts. He was sure the breast size has increased enough that he did not need to fill the bra to make it fit him. He also had gained mass in his hips and a decrease in waist. When he saw himself in a mirror during bath, he could see a completely feminine hourglass figure. The only thing that showed any trace of his manliness was hidden inside his undergarments.

It had become second nature to him to go to her place everyday and stay there for 5-6 hours. He was there either chatting, training or learning. His entire social life was a standstill as people started to avoid him due to his weird nature these days. So he started spending more and more time in her company. Suddenly one day she got a bit sick. So he decided to help her. She was adamant about receiving his help initially yet she was very weak. So he had to help her in all the household chores that day. He helped her prepare dinner for her husband. He helped her clean the clothes and the utensils leftover from the lunch. He even helped her clean the house. She taught him how to use a broom to clean the floor, the rags to clean the furniture and foam to clean the glass mirrors. He did all these things while wearing the same saree he had wore when he got home. So when he had completed everything, she told him that he looked like a real housewife performing her duties during the whole time. I don't know why but I really liked to hear her comment. I was happy that all my effort had made her life easier. She was able to rest. So next day onwards he started helping her.

He would wake up very early. He would change from his nightie, which was one of many gifts from his mannerism teacher to celebrate his success, into something more suitable like his favorite salwar suit. He would go to the neighbor's house. Prepare breakfast and tea for the couple. Then he would clean the entire house. After that he would help the husband get ready by preparing his bath, getting ready his lunch box, keeping the clothes he is supposed to wear on the bed. Finally finding the files and wallet for him to take to the office. He did all that without rest and soon out of habit. While at same time he would also give medicine to the wife while serving her breakfast. She seemed to be getting a bit more ill. Yet she would sit and watch Sunil as he followed her instructions.

After doing all his morning duties. Sunil would get ready for his office. He wore the bra the whole time now, as his breasts had started to increase in size and the wife had told him that wearing a bra was the only way to stop them from increasing more in size. He had started to follow her orders without question as he knew she only meant well for him. He no longer questioned her judgement or decision. Even when she told him not go to doctor for his testicle issues as it was normal at his age, for his testicle not to get very hard. She said when he would start having sex again, his testicles would get back to normal. So Sunil did nothing about it. Anyway he was always out of time. After busy morning, his work in the office was very tiring. Even after office, when he got home. He would have to change into the saree. The wife had asked him to start wearing jewellery also. So he wore few bangles, earrings and a necklace with the saree. Then he would clean the clothes and utensils. He would then practice for the dance. He would then prepare the dinner for all three of them. Give medicines to the wife. Finally settle down talking to the wife. The wife started teaching various other arts like painting, sewing and playing piano. Then Sunil would go back to his place, change again into a nightie and sleep. This became his permanent schedule. With the only exception being the weekends. On the weekends Sunil had to go grocery shopping, paying the bills, dress shopping and shopping for household stuff. He would spend a lot of time window shopping in a female dress shop. He had started to create his own feminine wardrobe as he could not wear the same dresses for long. 

 

Finally the wife gave him the good news that he was ready to appear in a dancing competition. Yet first he should participate in a dance show where he would get into habit of dancing in front of huge audience. She said one of friends had a female dance troop. She had agreed to allow Sunil to participate as a dancer in the group only if he agreed to live and act as a woman the whole time he was with them. It was a all girl dance team so not to make the girls uncomfortable, they were going to be told that another girl was going to join the team. So they changed Sunil's name to Sunita. So Sunita started to go to the team practice as a girl. He started to learn to answer to the name of Sunita. The wife also started calling him Sunita to make it easy for him.

Sunita's dance practice paid a lot of dividends. He was chosen to be the lead dancer of the group. As he was very good dancer and the best looking girl in the troop. Finally after a month in the dance team, he was able to give his first on stage performance as a female lead dancer. He wore one of the most beautiful black dresses which he had chosen herself with the dance team teacher. The crowd had appreciated his performance so much that they even asked him to give a solo performance. His dance team coach announced to crowd that Sunita would indeed perform a solo dance for the crowd. So Sunita had to again perform on stage but this time he knew all eyes are only on him as there was no one else on stage to share the space. He danced his best and at the end the applause he got was phenomenal. People were standing at their places while applauding his performance. Tears started coming in his eyes as all his effort had paid off. 

 

The sponsors asked him to join the dance team in the tour for 3 weeks. He could not say no. So he went with them. When he finally returned back home, he had plenty of surprises awaiting him that would change his life forever. First as he was not able to inform in his office about where he was gone for the last month. He had been fired for taking too many leave and absence. He was not concerned as he had decided to make a career in dance although was planning to dance as a male. Yet he got a big shock that the health of the wife had deteriorated completely. She was not able to even leave the bed. He visited her in the hospital. She asked him about the dance competition and the dance tour. Then she told her husband to go out of the room.

She asked him if he thought her as his teacher and that she had taught him well. He had to agree with her on that as she had changed his life forever. She asked him to complete her last request as she knew she was going to die. She had known it for a whole year. He was surprised to heard that, she had been dying but she spent time teaching him. Then she told him why she was teaching him. She wanted him to take her place in her husband's life. She knew he was best placed to help her husband. Also  her husband will take full care of him as he had taken care of her. Her husband would never marry again and he was the kind of person who could not live without a wife. She had taught him and tested him. She knew he would make a perfect housewife. He cried on the sacrifice and love between this couple. He could not say no to her. So he promised to live as a wife and take care of her husband.

 

It has been two years since Sunita has been living as a wife and taking care of her unmarried husband. She continued dancing but as a a dance teacher. She teaches dancing to young children during evening at free time. She has thrown away her male clothes and with it her old male life. She also found that the juice that the old wife gave her contained birth control pills which in turn had hormones in them. She instead changed into real female hormones to embrace the real femininity.

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Crossdressing story:MY JOURNEY TO WOMANHOOD

MY JOURNEY TO WOMANHOOD

i am 23year old happily married housewife.but i was born as a boy

and my name was anil.all this could happen due to my elder sister

amita-who is my best friend. we are two siblings.she is 3yrs older

than me. from my childhood she used to dress me in her clothes to

which i had no objection.she was doing this only for fun.but when

i grew i liked dressing in girl clothes.......i also used other

accessories like bindi, bangles and did make up.seeing my interest

didi(amita) helped me in learning girly behaviour like how to

talk, walk etc.when i was 13yrs old she bought padded bra for

me.when i saw that i felt shy. but didi said- u have grown up now

and u need this for perfect shape.then i wore that and felt very

nice.when i wore salwar kameez and saw me in mirror then realised

about the curves of girls and thanked didi. this type of dresing

continued till didi's marriage.by that time i had learned how to

wear saree,how to talk in a girly voice and most importantly how

to avoid lustful eyes of boys. my mother knew this and sometimes

she teased me saying that one day you will become a real girl like

your sister. hearing these words i was just blushing but in my

heart sometimes i was wishing to be girl and enjoy my feminity.

after didi's marriage i felt sad as i could not share girly talks

anymore though we were chatting over phone.but my dressing

continued as didi left all her old clothes after marriage and i

was using them.

after one year of didi's marriage oneday she asked my mom to send

me to her place as she was in advance stage and needed somebody to

be with her.sameer-her husband remains busy with his touring

job.the next day i reached her place.we hugged each other and

started chatting. after a while she said- i have a plan for

you.here you stay with me for two months as my sister.as no other

person reside here you wont have problem.thus i will feel the

presence of a woman beside me and you will enjoy your life as

girl.i have told this to sameer and he wont mind this.hearing this

i became very happy and imagined my life for next two months. didi

asked me to take bath and in the meantime she gathered all the

stuff she has bought for her younger sister.

when i came out of bathroom after shaving little body hair from my

slim body didi was waiting for me.

when i came from bath room didi took me to a room and said it is

      yours.i saw didi has kept everything that a young lady would need.

      in the cup board there were salwar, nightie and sarees. on the

      dressing table there were ladies perfume, hair removal cream,

      bangles, bindi,lipstick, kajal.  i was pleased to see all the arrangements. didi

 said u need to

      look perfect girl. so i have bought some special things. then she

      asked me to wear a padded panty.for the first time i wore this.

      after that didi asked me to lie down on bed. didi brought a

      different type of glue.

she applied that glue on my manly nipples and surrounding area.

      then she fixed two artificial skin colour breast forms on it. at

      that time i felt as if something happened inside me. i cant really

      express the feeling.it was wonderful and made me confident. then i

      wore bra ad salwar kameez.i aplied light make up and didi gave me

      one golden necklace to wear.it took almost one hour to make myself

      a lovely girl.when i finished didi said now u are my sweet sister

      anita. didi has thought this name to sound our names lyrical-amita

      and anita.i appreciated didi's minute details for perfection of

      her sister that's me.

now i started my life as anita. as i had my breast fixed through

      glue which can only be removed after using a chemical i had no

      tension of adjusting padded bra which i used to wear earlier.i

      helped my didi in all household work like cooking, washing

      clothes, cleaning utensils etc. we used to go shopping

      together,giggled at boys, watched all 'k' serials not to watch the

      story but costumes of actresses, talked all girly things.

      sometimes didi was talking about the romantic married life of her.

      during this type of chat i was feeling myself as a real girl and

      imagining the romantic scenes happening to me. though didi knew

      that i was behaving like a real girl she was unaware of my inner

      feelings-that i was becoming girl mentally.

      during this the most important thing in my life happened.one day

      jijaji came with one of his colleagues called rahul. he was

      transferred to this city and jijaji told that he will stay in our

      house till he got official accomodation.

rahul was tall, smart and handsome-any girl would love his company.

      i used to serve breakfast and dinner to jijaji and rahul as doctor

      had asked didi to work less and take rest.rahul liked palak

      paneeer and gazar ka halwa prepared by me very much.when

      He praised for that i felt very happy.

      i liked to hear rahul's voice always whenever he was at home and

      was thinking about him when he was at office.i could not know what

      happened to me. one day i was thinking over it-is it love? am i in

      love with rahul? but he has never told anything regarding this. so

      why am thinking about him so much?

            i was so immersed in rahul's thought that i could not know when

      didi had come and stood beside me. i came to sense when she asked

      me- thinking about rahul? i suddenly said - no...why should i

      think about him? but didi's sharp eyes could notice my face

      becoming red hearing rahul's name. she said- every girl says like

      this when she falls in love. am your didi dear.......i could

      managed to say-oh didi...then she took me in her embrace.

      one evening didi had to go to doctor for medical check up with

      jijaji.so only rahul and me were at home.i went to rahul's room

      with tea ad some snacks. he asked me to sit and we talked for a

      while. after sometime he said me those magical words which every

      girl wants to listen from the boy she loves.rahul said-i love you

      anita.......will you marry me? hearing this i culd not know what

      to reply tough i felt very happy.so i got up from chair and said i

     have to cook for dinner.he said-u did not reply me? i said turning

     my face to downwards that i need sometime.then i returned to my

      room. now my mind went blanck. what shall i do? rahul knows me as

      agirl and i also love him.but that's not the reality.how are

      marriage will be possible? i became sad and tears rolled down from

      my eyes. didi returned from doctor and saw me crying.she could not

      know what happened. after an hour i told her eveything. then she

      said dont worry my sweet sister, everything will be ok. i said -

      dont give me false asurances.she said-no no. i am not joking.it is

      possible.you can become a girl through horomone therapy and

      surgery.only thing is you can not become a mother. then i said-why

      would a man marry me knowing all this? didi said-see dear, every

      genetic woman can not conceive...due to various complications many

      woman have remained issuless. so that should not be a problem. if

      rahul's love is as strong as yours then he will definitely marry

      you. hearing this i felt a lttle relaxed.but what about mom- i

      asked.didi said leave it to me; no mother wants her child to be

      unhappy and your happiness is with rahul. so i will convince her,

      you dont worry.

      next day didi explained everything to rahul and he had no

      objection to marry me. rather he said that he will bear major

      expenditure for opertion.

      after a week didi gave birth to a baby boy and mom came to see her

      grandchild.seeing opportunity didi said everything to mom. first

      mom became sad; then didi asked her-see your younger daughter,

      anita mom...she will be happy to become a housewife. so you should

      teach her how to live like a wife and daughter-in-law instead of

      worrying. then mom came to me and kissed on my forehead.tears

      rolled down from eyes of all three.

      next few months i had to go for hormone therapy and when my body

      became completly feminine i went for surgergy to change my sex.

      last week we got married and now we are on honeymoon. rahul and i

      have decide to adopt a child....but after two years. because we

      want to enjoy our marital bliss in these years without any

      disturbances.

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