Best Friend Forever

Inspired by Trevor’s A Walk in the Park and other bodysuit comics.

Transcript:

Tim and I grew up together and in the process, do everything together; sports, hobbies, studies, parties, outings and even holidays, name any social activity and chances are we did it. Knowing him for 19 years, one could even say that I know him better than anybody else. When we go to different college, our friendship wasn’t even compromised, we would still call and talk and occasionally even meet despite our busy schedule.


So when he announced that he is going to ask a girl out, I wasn’t feeling surprised albeit, a bit jealous; Tim had always been chasing skirt and I was his wingman but because of his introverted personality, he never really got any girl. Unsurprisingly, he came to me dejected that the girl rejected him. I winced and yet at the same time, felt relieved; there was no time. It’s time to put the plans in action.


I must admit, I lied at the beginning. We did most of the things together but even my best friend Tim didn’t know that I’m a closet crossdresser. Going to college, I studied theatre and dramatics as an elective to my arts major and that’s when inspiration strikes: if Tim couldn’t find the perfect woman, why can’t I be the perfect woman for him?


And now here I am, Evvie Haleigh, college student from another state visiting relatives for the weekend. Inspecting my auburn wig (he’s a sucker for redhead), blue cardigan, short pink skirt, flesh-toned tights and the 3-inches pump (He’s a leg man), I ready myself for my “first” encounter with Tim.


“Well, my shy Timmy, here I come,” I giggled in my honeyed voice.

A Friend in Need, is a Friend in Deed.

And another one. I really like the sentiments behind this. I think the idea behind this comes from a masking fiction I've read, Weaver's Tales, I think.



Transcript:

Oh crap, what I have gotten myself into?

I pace around the living room frantically. It’s taking too long already, why hasn’t he come out? It’s like I’m waiting for a women to powder her nose.

Women? Wait, wait, wait, he’s not a women. He’s a he! Not a women. Don’t think too much about it, Jason. Cool down. All you need to do, is to help him come in terms with himself, like a good friend. Yeah, that’s it.

“Jason?” Comes a breathy feminine voice, “I-I’m ready.”

I gulp,  turn, look and instantly regret my decision to turn for standing in front of me is not my good friend, Lucian but a woman who call herself Catherine. “So, how do I look?”

Black,shimmering dresses, paired with black sheer hosiery and black pumps, my friend flashes a smile as if she- he’s posing. Blonde hair, and blue eyed contacts, very different from the first time I saw him in drags. His figure, damn, how did he mask it? Was it the black? Or did he wear something to give him those breasts and hip?

Fuck. It’s happening again. When Lucian showed me his alter ego, I was blown away at how convincing he looked; the make-up, those kissable lips and the cute nose. I’ve always known Lucien is small and boyish looking but this, this is too much. And now, just like before, I couldn’t take my eyes of her, I mean, him. God damn it.

“Jason, hello?” the breathy voice again. How the hell did he do it? The voice? He must have been training for hours. Probably days. Maybe even months? Years? Fuck, I don’t know. Hell, I don’t even want to know.

“Jason, are you alright?” She, he took a step closer. I can even smell the perfume, very feminine, very nice. My goodness, it’s getting harder to think of her as a him. Wild thoughts came into my mind, what is she like under that dress? Is he wearing tights, stockings with garter belts, what about lingerie? Is he wearing that too under it? How sexy is it?
“I’m alright, Lucien. God help me, you never fail to freak me out,”

Lucien took a step back, head sunken and shoulders withdrawn. Ah, shit. “I mean, you never fail to amaze me, Lucien,”

“Catherine. Please call me Catherine.”

Oh, I give up. Just go with the flow, Jason. 10 years of friendship is not worth breaking over something like this.

“Fine then, Catherine. Or should I say, Cathy?”

Upon hearing this, Catherine lightens up and flashes an innocent smile (Even the dentures are different), she looks like a normal girl who’s dressed up for a date. Now that I’ve seen her like this, there’s no way I could refuse her request her first time night’s out, right?

“Come on, let’s eat. I’m starving.” Putting my hands over her shoulder, I sighed mentally. Whatever it is, Catherine is Lucien, Lucien’s a good friend, therefore, Catherine is a good friend and I can’t ignore a good friend’s bidding.

Now You See Him, Now You Don't






Transcript: 
China’s a huge place.

Ask Huang, he knew it best. Owner of an amatuer model website, he knew the number of unique hits on his website could go up to millions. But Huang realised that the sheer scale of population in China meant if people go missing, no one would miss them. Likewise, if new people came in, it wouldn’t make much of a difference and no one would notice them.

Today’s photoshoot would be for Ai Xue.  The theme, due to popular demand, would be maids. Huang shook his head as he began applying foundation make-up to his face, they really loved it after all. Being short and stuck with a body that could be described as male adolescent, Huang was never manly but rather boyish-looking. Because of that, people never treated him seriously until he found a knack in doing makeup and using photoshops.

After he finished his makeup, Huang proceeded to wear his wig and combed his hair; a girl in the reflection mimicked his action. Satisfied, Huang proceeded to dress up; the silky touch of the maid costume, arm-length gloves and black stockings with lace tops, pleased Huang tremendously. Setting the self-timer of his camera, Huang had disappeared and Ai Xue had come. “A beautiful illusion”, Ai Xue mused as she heard the camera clicked and flashed, “too bad, they are too fragile,” she sighed as she thought about the heavy amount of photoshop filters to maintain illusion.

Communication is Key

Communication is important in relationships. Although depending on what you really want not speaking may be just as important as speaking.


Also yesterday was the blog's first day with over 100 viewers, so welcome and thanks to all the sissies coming to visit (and anyone else, too!). Seeing someone get here with the search "natalienne sissy" is birthday present enough for me!

Optimism (Poster)

A positive outlook couldn't hurt.

Another Party

The Halloween caption is a classic (maybe even a cliché), but what more can you expect from the only day of the year when any sissy can go out without any societal repercussions?


Maybe it's time to pick another random day where you'll dress to express your inner girl without worrying about what others think? I know of somewhere that recommends January 30th (I guess only the lucky Australian sissies will get the good summer dresses, then).

Disbelief (Poster)

Alright, I hesitate to actually call this inspirational except for the most imaginative of sissies, but it was part of the poster set I made.


Because what sissy would really be in disbelief? I'm thinking most of you girls would be in ecstasy.

You're a Star!

If only it were so simple (or we could all have such beautiful voices). But don't despair, sissies - every one of you is a star for expressing your femininity.


I also checked the site settings and comments required a log-in (which even affects reaction voting). That doesn't fit the chan-board inspirations for this site or my free spirit. So now you can be a star here anonymously, too!

(Plus links are hopefully easier to see now that they're not 'grey' and 'slightly different grey.')

Pushing

Everyone reacts differently.


Well, maybe not so much impressionable as dominated and emasculated. Just like a good sissy should be.

Like you're being watched

It's only paranoia if they're not watching you.


Of course, why bother being paranoid about people finding out? The sooner people know the sooner you can truly embrace your sissydom.

C to the K

Certainly a great party for one of them...



And I'll be happy to oblige sissy demands for more games and other fun stuff! They take more time, but I have a few things in progress.

Uncorked

Bottled up and repressed for so long there's bound to be some pressure.


Never confine your inner sissy, or she may show her face when it's least convenient.

Road Trip

When in Rome (...or when in a car full of girls...)...



We'll see if my internet problems have been fully resolved. Unfortunately I can make no promises, but that doesn't mean wonderful sissies like you - visiting this blog right now - should be left completely devoid of new material.

Unheard Pleas

But the plea probably wasn't necessary, anyway.


Tara may never know how Cheryl got there, but at least she knows that Cheryl is a wonderful, outgoing sissy now.

Happier Later

Maybe it was grades, maybe a persuasive sister, maybe a suppressed inner sissy...


He'll probably be a little less brotherly and a little more sissy.

Just something else

Sometimes following the letter of the law and not the spirit can still get you in heaps of trouble. Especially with an arbitrary authority like your mistress...


But do you think a sissy like that will learn?

Squealing

Happy St. Nick Day, sissies (well, the part of the holiday where you usually get stuff, anyway)! Hopefully you're keeping up with your new lifestyle! All I have for your sissy stockings is a caption (despite the ridiculous span between this and the last roulette I am still (very slowly) working at it).


And as always, I appreciate the feedback! I'm not sure how much "more like this" will actually breed more like that (individual taste is very random), but thanks nonetheless - it let's me know people are around and enjoying (or occasionally disapproving) things!

Nothing to it...

...Except maybe 18 months or so. Lots of exciting and not so exciting stuff taking up loads of time.



Hello again sissies! Not that I frequent a ton of places online, but I was surprised to see that I have any semblance of a fanbase. Thanks for the support and thanks for visiting (even while I'm away)!

I'm afraid I can't really promise any sort of consistency, but I'd hate to leave all of the sissies around to just stare at videos and listen to erotic hypnosis all day long. There's so much more you could be doing to help your inner sissy flourish.

Promoting A Sissy

I find most sissies are always looking forward to a new position.


But is it workplace discrimination if a sissy loves it so much?



An Early Start

Sometimes a little push in the right direction is all you need.


Even if it takes a bit encouragement, getting started on sissydom early can pay off in the end. So follow the age-old advice: Don't put off until tomorrow what you can do today.