WEARIN' OF THE GREEN
A co-worker of mine invited me to his house for a pre Saint Patrick's Day party. Most of the office staff was there and we all got along fairly well. I bid my host a good night as it was around 2:00 AM in the morning and I was feeling mellow. As soon as I opened the entrance door leading to the street the cool air felt so very good. I turned left and started walking towards a familiar street that I could catch a cab on. As I was walking I noticed an alley that was between two buildings that somehow I never noticed before. I looked towards the end of this corridor and saw what appeared to be lights coming from a closed shop. I walked down towards the lights and immediately saw that it was a very small lingerie shop and that if you didn't know it was there you would miss it. I looked in the window and saw this beautiful bra and panty set in emerald green (just right for Saint Patrick's Day). My hand instinctively reached for the door knob and the door opened and I walked in. I stood there for a second or two until I heard a female voice behind me asking me if she could help me. I got a little flushed when she asked me that because I wanted that bra and panty set not for my girlfriend (but for me). She asked me what size I needed and I stuttered a bit but told her the size bra 42C, panty size 8. She just smiled at me and told me that I was in luck because that was the exact size that was showing in the window. She told hold of the form and removed the two items of my lust. She told me the price and I readily agreed. Once she started to wrap these two garments she looked at me and said that whoever wears this will get his or her very secret wish. I just nodded very politely, paid the price and went on my way. All the way home I was thinking about wearing what I had just bought. I was starting to get excited and increased my pace. I must have gotten home in record time because I was breathing very heavy. I shed my close as quickly as possible and then put on the bra and my breast forms, I found a garter belt in the box and put that on as well with a pair of suntan stockings and then the matching panty. I was in heaven!!!!! Everything felt so right and comfortable. I sat down on my sofa and feel asleep and started to dream the most wonderful dream I have ever had. I dreamt that I WAS A GIRL, A VERY PRETTY GIRL!!!!!! I saw myself with real breasts (42C) narrow wait 26 inches, and hips at 38 inches, my feet were smaller size 9 to be exact and my hair was a dark chestnut color that came down past my shoulders. I had boyfriends who loved having me sucking their cock and cumming in my hot, wet mouth. I love having a very hard cock deep inside me pumping me until he cums deep inside me and I cum as well. But the best part of all is when my girlfriend and I have girl on girl sex, tongue fucking each other, using double ended dildos, having my nipples sucked and me sucking her nipples. I must have had a hint something wasn't right because I woke up a bit startled. My chest felt funny, it didn't hurt but felt heavy. I felt hair tickling my neck, my crotch felt different as well. My hands went to my chest and crotch at the same time and all of a sudden I realized I had breasts and a vagina. At that moment I thought that it was still a dream but knew deep down that I was now a girl. All of a sudden I remembered what the girl in that small shop had said to me. My most secret wish was that I wanted to be a girl!!!!! I had cross dressed since I was a teenager and loved how I felt. I had gone to see therapists to determine what path I may take but never could I follow through with my ultimate goal. I had gotten up from my sofa and walked into my bedroom and immediately noticed that my bedroom was now very frilly and I loved it. I went over to my closet and opened the doors and saw that I now didn't have any male clothing. I guess my head was spinning and I really wasn't comprehending all that was happening. Next was my dresser, again, no male clothing. All I had was lingerie (I'm far from complaining mind you) and stockings and pantyhose.
I sat on the edge of my bed and crossed my stocking encased legs very femininely and decided to go back to that shop and thank her. All of a sudden I realized that this was Saint Patrick's Day and that my secret wish had just became reality. I WAS NOW A FEMALE, A WOMAN and I was wearing green!!!!!