“Do you want to play?” I whispered in his ear before sticking my tongue inside. Max shuddered, breathing in sharply as I run my fingers over his chest, pinching his nipple. His breathing quickened.
Max’s chest was smooth; I had ensured that the night before, covering everything but his head. I wanted to ensure my sissy was smooth. Trailing my fingers down, I reached Max’s sissy clit, locked up tight in its little pink chastity cage. He hissed as my fingers trailed between his ass cheeks, nice and smooth as I tickled his hole.
“I want to dress you up,” I said, teasing his sissy hole. Max bit his lip, gazing into my eyes. Since I began his feminization, the transformation in him has been amazing. Only a few weeks ago, he was simply my boyfriend. That was until I found his secret porn folder…
Now, Max was my doll; a plaything to do with as I see fit, and tonight, I wanted to push him further than I have ever before.
Getting up, I went to the drawer I had cleared out for Max’s new outfits. I grinned as I picked out something special for him to wear tonight before returning to the bed.
“Lift your legs,” I said, slipping the panties up his legs. For the dress, I choose something less revealing; a modest, light dress decorated with flowers. Max let me dress him much like an oversized doll; allowing me to move his arms and legs as I pleased.
Next, I did his eyeliner and applied a faint pink lipstick while he sat patiently in front of the mirror. Lastly, the wig. I had chosen one that matched his current hair color. The feminization process complete, I stepped back and gazed at the woman sitting before me. She looked like a conservative housewife; a look that suited her well. I saw her smile as she looked at herself in the mirror, seeing the person she had always been inside now reflected externally.
“How does it feel?” I asked, a smirk growing on my face as I added, “Maxine?”