School re-union!

Just last week Mistress informed me she'd run into a girl I was at school with when I was a boi. Turns out it was Carole, who I'd had quite a crush on in those days.

She had jet black hair, a round face, and a figure that always seemed a tight fit in her uniform. I, of course, was much too timid to ever make a pass at her.

Mistress told me I had to call her to arrange coming over to her house for a catch up. She made me femme up my voice on the phone, and tell Carole I'd changed a bit. She'd understand when I got there.

I shivered as I rang the doorbell, how might she react. Maybe scream for the neighbours, or even call the police. How could I explain showing up at her door in my little blue skater dress that barely covered my stocking tops, blond haired and prettified like a girl.

The look of shock and bewilderment on her face as she said my boy name quizically was most disconcerting. "My name is Candi now, I'm a sissified male owned and controlled by my Mistress."

After a little while of taking in how I looked Carole gave me a big smile and invited me in. "This is quite a surprise Candi, I had no idea. You do look cute though."

I almost passed out with relief as I entered the house and the door was closed behind me. I followed her sheepishly to the living room and she bade me sit on the sofa beside her.

"When did all this happen, and how? You really must tell me all your news!"

Recounting my journey into feminisation Carole seemed to take a keen interest, and asked lots of questions. She was still the fantastic looking girl I'd known at school, but had now grown into a gorgeous woman.

"Stand up and let me have a proper look at you. Are those real?" she asked while ogling my double D bosoms.

"No, but Mistress has toyed with the idea occasionally." "I'm sure she has, you make a lovelier grrl than you ever did a boy!" Carole let out a little giggle as she said this. And then apologised. "Oh dear, I seem to be flirting with you!"

I told her I didn't mind at all, and was very happy she could come to terms with the situation so quickly. That put a big smile on her face and she reached around me and gave me a big hug. In a moment it had turned into a squeeze, and I felt her hands starting to roam over my dress.

"I noticed your stockings as you came in, does the transformation go all the way under your dress?" With that she raised my hem right up, "Panties, and such delicious ones!"

They were pink, and very very see-through!

"Your little thingie doesn't seem very glad to see me, don't you like girls now?" I told her I did, very much, but Mistress had seen to my 'problem' ages ago, and it just didn't work anymore. "Aww, how sad for you. How on earth do you please your Mistress now?"

I had to tell Carole how I was now a sissy lesbian plaything for my Mistress, and had to do everything the girls' way. And that it was Mistress who wore the strap-on in our house!

At that Carole laughed out loud and called me a little slut. Without any ceremony she slid a hand into my knickers and groped me firmly. "Oh my, your Mistress has really done a number on you. It's not only useless, it's tiny!" She rubbed me between my thighs a little, til she was convinced I was incapable of getting hard. Then she kind of lost interest in it and we sat chatting a little more. "You fancied me when we were at school, didn't you, but you were too much of a sissy even then to do anything about it!"

I told her that of course I had, and I'd been too scared to let her know. I mentioned how good she'd looked in her uniform and her eyes lit up.

"I still have it. Then, with a grin, "And you shall wear it for me!" "Let's see how you like having people leer up your skirt and peek inside your blouse!"

Upstairs in her room, after a bit of rummaging, Carole pulled out a bag and triumphantly poured the contents on the bed. Blue skirt, white blouse and dark socks. "Sorry, the knickers are long gone, you'll have to go without!"

She helped me slip my dress off and giggled as she slid my panties off. "Not regulation I'm afraid, Dearie!"

"Ohh, you look like the perfect little school flirt." And she dragged me to the mirror to see myself. "Let me get a few photos on my phone!" And I posed for her, and even lifted my skirt front and back for a couple of pictures.

Back downstairs I asked if I might slip out the back for a cigarette. "You always were the naughty grrl at school Candi, hanging around at the bike sheds." she giggled.

Really I just needed to collect my thoughts, but it was lovely feeling the cool night air under my skirts! I could see Carole on the phone, laughing and talking excitedly, but thought nothing of it.

"I've got a little surprise for you Candi. Some of the girls from school keep in touch, and we have a Facebook group!" And there I was, introduced as Candi the sissy, with my boy's name in the post. And wearing Carole's school uniform. I begged her to take it down, but the 'likes' were already coming in!

"I'm sure the girls will be just as happy with how you look as I am. Now don't get all upset." By now I was nearly in tears, but she sat me down and stroked my hair, and thighs, reassuringly. I suppose it was for the best that everyone knew.

Maybe half an hour later the doorbell rang, and Carole insisted I open it. It was Linda, from my class, who'd always hated me when we were at school. "So it's true, you really have the little poof here. Uniform inspection time!" A disapproving scowl on her face. "Oh don't be so hard on her, I think she's rather fun." Carole defended me. But Linda was walking around me tutting and prodding at me.

When she realised I had no undies on Linda went ballistic. "What's the meaning of this, you little tart. Gonna sit at the front of class and flash the teacher." "This grrl needs taught a lesson!"

So over the back of the chair I went while they both took turns spanking my sissy backside. Eventually they wore themselves out and fell onto the sofa together and started making out. It was a helluva sexy sight, but I was obviously a bit confused looking.

"Oh for goodness sake Candi, how do you think I got to know your Mistress! She's been telling us all about you for ages down at the Sapphos Club." "We wouldn't believe her that she could totally convert her ex-boyfriend into a sissy plaything, but here you are!!"