A Crossdressers Fantasy Part 4

“Rachael? Rachael? Are you okay?”

It had been a half hour since Rachael had fainted. After making sure she was all the way on the couch, Kevin ran back into his bedroom and stripped off the lingerie. It was only a few minutes later that his male body returned. Fully clothed, he poured a glass of water in anticipation of Rachael waking up. When she did, Kevin gave her the water, which was closer to room temperature after sitting out. “Kevin? Did I dream that or was that real?”

Kevin chuckled, kneeling down on the ground to be eye level with her. “It’s crazy, isn’t it? You didn’t dream it at all though. I really can change myself into a woman.”

Rachael sat up and Kevin sat on the couch next to her. “It’s just not possible though Kevin. You can’t just switch from male to female!”

“You can if you stumbled across a magic shop and the owner is a real magician! Honestly I couldn’t believe it either. I’ve been crossdressing for years but I never would have guessed something like this could happen!”

“I… wait, you were a crossdresser? How did I not know about that?”

Kevin blushed, cursing to himself at his oversight. “Well, in college I wasn’t really comfortable telling anyone. There was that one party I went to where the men dressed as women and the women as men, but that was really the first time I did it.”

Rachael looked at Kevin thoughtfully. “So, you’ve always wanted to experience life as a woman then?”

Kevin shifted uncomfortably on the couch. “It’s not really that easy to explain. I mean, I don’t mind being a guy. Heck, I’ve been one my whole life! I just really love all the fashions out there for women. Look at your boutique for example. Everything in there is so fun! Men's clothing doesn’t have that same kind of flare.”

“I see. So you’re telling me that the main reason you dress like a woman is to wear the clothing? There’s no other reason for it?”

“Well I mean… there’s the looks women get as well… and the way they can take over a room just by walking in. I should probably stop talking now.”

Rachael elbowed Kevin with a smirk on her face. “Hey, I don’t blame you in the least. That’s been one of my favorite things about losing weight. Back in college, no one really noticed me. I do wish the weight loss wouldn’t have affected my chest so much. I used to be a DD-cup but after the loss and the skin tightening, I’m barely a B-cup now.”

For several seconds, Kevin didn’t know how to respond to that. It also clicked now why she had mentioned being jealous when they were in the boutique. Suddenly, Kevin inhaled, remembering something Phoenix had said to him. If he stayed in the lingerie for twenty-four hours he would be stuck a woman but then, putting the lingerie back on would allow him to change his body into another female form. What if a woman put it on? Wouldn’t she be able to change herself? Kevin didn’t want to chance it right now, and put it on his list to ask about. “Hey Kevin? It’s getting kind of late and I’m sure you have to work tomorrow. Could we maybe pick this up after you get off work?”

“Yeah that sounds like a good idea. Want to just meet me here?”

“Okay, but I have one more question. Was the woman I met yesterday, like, the female you? Did you get to choose how your body would look when you got the lingerie?”

“Not exactly. The way it works is, when I put it on I think of my ideal body. Then it happens!”

“So wait, you could be anything female?”

“Hypothetically, yes I think so. I haven’t really tried it out very much though.”

Rachael moved to the edge of the couch and turned, facing him. “So if you wanted to be, I don’t know, a pregnant woman, you could do that?”

Kevin thought about it for a minute. “I don’t think I’d actually be pregnant, since it wouldn’t be a permanent change but yeah, I think I could imagine it and make myself look like one.”

Rachael’s eyebrows raised. “Or if you wanted to be thicker?”

“Yeah, I’m sure I could do that.”

“What are the limits?”

Kevin stood up, starting to get a bit anxious. “Limits? I don’t know really. Phoenix just told me that I would turn into my ideal woman.”

“Can you try to do something really crazy? Or will you end up stuck that way for some amount of time?”

Kevin smiled while shaking his head. “I only stay in the form half as long as I keep the lingerie on, after I take it off.”

With Rachael standing up, Kevin began to walk to his bedroom. “You want something crazy right? Okay, let me see what I can come up with!”

After closing the door, Kevin thought about want would be something crazy, while at the same time, not ridiculous. Holding the lingerie in his hand, Kevin thought back to when he was in college. Rachael had always had a simple term for the women who had the body she wished to have: Barbies. Laughing to himself, he figured that would be crazy enough! Before putting on the lingerie, Kevin pulled out his phone to look up the measurements of a Barbie, if she was a real live person. When he read the real measurements, Kevin immediately realized a couple of adjustments would be necessary.

Clearing his mind of anything else, Kevin began putting on the lingerie. The sensation of his waist pulling inwards as much as it was felt odd, though that was nothing compared to his chest. They passed his previous D-cups and billowed out further, until they settled at a FF-cup. While he grew in height, his hair turned platinum blonde and grew fuller, and longer. Settling at six feet three inches, Kevin’s hips flared out, making his waist look even slimmer. Gasping, Kevin pushed his finger against his lips, as they became much larger and more pouty. As the last vestige of his manhood vanished, Kevin’s eyes turned blue. “I’ve got to see this before Rachael does.”

Walking was a new adventure in this body, but at least he, now she, had the foresight to give her body enough muscle to support the two massive orbs on her chest. The reflection staring back at her was borderline comical. Her skin was pale, just a shade or so below looking porcelain while her breasts rode high on her chest. It was a good thing the lingerie grew as her body did, otherwise she’d never have anything to wear! A knock on the door broke Kevin out of his moment of vanity. “Hey Kevin? Is everything okay in there?”

“Y-yeah! I’m coming out!”

Kevin opened the door and stepped through while Rachael gasped in amazement. “Oh my God Kevin, you look just like a Barbie doll! How are you even standing with those breasts?”

Laughing, Kevin brought her hands to the bottom of her breasts and lifted them. “Well I needed to make sure I wasn’t a complete Barbie doll so I gave my back extra strength. That’s why I’m taller than I should be. With me being taller, I can hide the muscle a bit easier. Even still, they are a bit heavy. Honestly I don’t know how women ever thought her body style was feasible! I can’t imagine what I’d look like if I’d stuck to Barbie’s dimensions.”

Rachael walked with Kevin back to the living room. With the couch in sight, Kevin sat down, leaning back as far as possible. At first Rachael thought Kevin was trying to look sexy but it became apparent that the leggy blonde was stretching her back. Still, laying back that way was giving Rachael more than a few dirty thoughts. She sat down as well, her eyes focused on Kevin’s chest. “So… I’m just curious, but how do they feel? Even at my heaviest, I never had breasts like those.”

“I don’t really know. I mean, they feel heavy, but I guess to my hands, they feel about the same as my chest when you first saw me, but way bigger.”

Scooting closer to Kevin, Rachael brought her eyes up to meet Kevin’s. “Could I… maybe feel them? I mean, nevermind! I didn’t think that through at all!”

The redness in her cheeks made Kevin smile. With some effort, the busty blonde leaned forward placing her hand on Rachael’s. “It’s okay, I don’t mind. I’m just happy you are still here. When you first got my identification, I thought you wouldn’t come tonight.” 

“I didn’t think you were serious… but I can’t deny it now. I still can’t believe how you look! You realize you’d set almost any guy off with how you look, right?”

Now blushing herself, Kevin put her hand on Rachael’s shoulder. “I’d settle for catching the eye of one specific woman.”

Conjuring up all the courage in her flawless body, Kevin leaned forward and kissed Rachael quickly. The courage didn’t last long however, as Kevin pulled back, staring down at the ground, though only catching the sight of her chest. “I’m sorry Rachael. I shouldn’t have been so forward. Can you find it in your heart to…”

The apology was cut short as Rachael leapt onto Kevin and straddled, while kissing back. The two laid together, kissing for several minutes until Rachael sat up and stared down. “It’s getting late Kevin, and I don’t want you to get stuck this way for too long. I should really get going.”

Subconsciously Kevin pouted her lip a bit as Rachael got up and straightened her outfit out. “But… maybe we could do this again? Maybe tomorrow? I’m off work and I wouldn’t mind having some company in the evening.”

Kevin nodded happily and leapt up, nearly falling forward due to her chest. “Hey you know, I won’t be able to use the lingerie while I’m at work. Would you like to take it for the night?”

Rachael inhaled sharply, but shook her head. “I’d really love to, but you said it was for a male to convert to their ideal female form. What if that turns me into a guy? I think maybe we should wait until you get some more information.”

“You’re probably right. Well… it was wonderful reconnecting with you Rach and maybe I can take you out to dinner tomorrow?”

“It’s a date!”

Waving, Rachael left the house a bit faster than Kevin would have wanted. At the same time, maybe this would be the start of something she’d wanted since college. Looking at the time, it was nearly two in the morning. Thankfully, there was plenty of time to change back before going to work though, Kevin had also left the lingerie on for a couple of hours, meaning that she’d have to go to sleep in this body. Stripping the garments off, she pulled out the largest t-shirt and a pair of boxer shorts. Getting them on was anything but easy. The t-shirt had to be stretched to its capacity while the boxers hugged her hips tightly. There really wasn’t a good position to lay down, at least, not for Kevin. She wasn’t used to having such large mammaries. The shirt kept them in place well, and finally, Kevin fell asleep on her side.

The morning came quickly and Kevin had no desire to get out of bed. Still, the sooner he got his day started, the sooner he’d be able to leave work and meet up with Rachael. At least his body was light again, though a part of him missed having a female body. For a moment, he contemplated wearing the lingerie to work, if only to retain the female feeling. That thought left quickly though, as doing something like that would possibly get him caught and worse, he wouldn’t be able to change for Rachael until he reverted.

Work was usually boring, but today, it felt like the worst kind of torture. Time seemed to stand still as Kevin continually looked at the clock, cursing under his breath when, after the thirty-second time looking, the clock had only moved eleven minutes. Sighing, Kevin made a point to no longer clock watch, and inundate himself with the monotonous, snore-inducing task of checking code for a new program the company planned to launch next month. “Dang Kev, I know the work sucks but is it possible that you could look any less interested?”

Leaning back in his chair, Kevin turned to see Stan standing in the doorway. Kevin and Stan had been hired at the same time though Kevin had climbed up the pay scale while Stan stayed near his starting salary. “Checking over three million lines of code for screw ups isn’t exactly something you get excited for.”

“Well rest easy man, I wrote the program. I guarantee you it’s well written.”

“Yeah? Then can you explain this? See the syntax on this formula? You gotta remember to close the bracket or else everything written after that would be part of the equation.”

Stan cleared his throat. “Well… I guess that’s why I’m where I am and you’re where you are, huh? I’m clocking out for the day. You staying late?”

“Heck no! Geez, time flew by! See you tomorrow Stan!”

He was in such a rush to leave, Kevin barely shut down his computer before tearing out of the room so fast, he beat Stan to the parking lot. A quick drive home and Kevin found himself waiting for Rachael to arrive. While waiting, he got a text message from her, which made him grin from ear to ear. All the text had in it was measurements and to let him know she was bringing an outfit for him. When Rachael knocked on the door, she received a text from Kevin telling her the door was unlocked and to come to the bedroom. Before Rachael could open the door, Kevin did. “Well? Did I get it right?”

This time, Kevin was shorter than Rachael by at least eight inches, though that was mainly due to the stiletto heels Rachael was wearing. Now five feet three inches, Kevin had a thick hourglass look. His top half looked similar to the previous night as a real life Barbie doll though instead of blonde hair, his hair was a deep vibrant shade of red. “Wow Kevin, you…”

“Please, call me Katrina?”

Nodding, Rachael’s eyes continued to look over Katrina’s body. Unlike yesterday, Katrina’s hips were far wider, and backside far, far more prominent. “Of course! Wow you did a perfect job! Full lips, long red hair, and your body is incredible! You mentioned dinner and I was thinking, maybe I would take you out to a real fancy place. Then after that, maybe come back here and watch a movie? I don’t want to do anything too crazy since we both have to work tomorrow. I even brought you a dress that I thought would fit your body.”

Katrina looked in the bag Rachael handed her and giggled. “I guess this is fitting for me. Something tells me you want a little arm candy.”

“Well can you blame me? With a body like yours, I’d think you’d want to show it off.”

With a laugh, Katrina slid the sparkly red dress on while Rachael held out a pair of long purple gloves. The red heels gave Katrina a few extra inches, leaving her three inches shorter than Rachael. Grinning, Rachael curled her finger toward Katrina, who sauntered over. “Just a few more touches Kat. Those lips beg to be covered with cherry red lipstick.”

A short while later, Rachael stepped back to admire her handiwork. Katrina was a perfect replica of Jessica Rabbit, just shorter. The two left, heading into town. Katrina giggled as Rachael seemed to purposely hit every single pothole on the way. “You know Rach, you might think you’re the one with the arm candy, but I think I’m just as lucky. You look amazing! Even more than normal!”

Rachael winked and placed a hand on Katrina’s thigh, making sure to find the slit in the dress so she could make contact with Kat’s skin. “If you think this is something, wait until the weekend. I’ve got a fabulous idea for then and maybe you can find that shop before then to see about another set, or what happens if I put the lingerie on!”

When the two women walked into the restaurant, all conversation stopped momentarily. Katrina felt a rush of both embarrassment and pride, flashing a bright smile to all onlookers. Once seated, they were given the VIP treatment, including a bottle of the finest champagne. Raising her glass, Katrina smiled and cleared her throat. “A toast, to us. May this be not only the rekindling of an old friendship, but the beginning of a new chapter in our history.”

“I’ll drink to that!”

Between the champagne and the conversation, the dinner lasted several hours. It was just like old times between them as far as conversations went. Katrina felt like she was back in college again, having late night study sessions with Rachael. Back then, they would get off topic and talk about everything under the sun. Thinking about it now, those were Katrina’s fondest memories of college. Once the champagne ran out, Katrina and Rachael headed back home. “I’m so glad to get back home Rach! I’m still not used to walking in heels this high. My feet are killing me!”

“Awwww, tell you what. How about we get out of these dresses, snuggle on the couch, and I’ll give you a foot rub.”

“You had me at snuggle Rach.”

Both disrobed and Katrina checked the clock. Based on the time, she could stay in the lingerie for another three hours and would turn back just before she’d have to leave for work. Rachael undressed while Katrina made some popcorn. They met at the couch and stared at each other. “You are… okay with this, right Katrina? I don’t want to seem too forward or anything.”

“You know Rach, two things. One, call me Kat if you don’t mind. I really like that nickname.”

Smiling coyly, Rachael nodded. “I didn’t want you to think I was giving you a pet name, but I think it’s a good answer for Rach. What’s the other thing?”

Katrina inhaled deeply, trying to get control of her thoughts. “The second thing is, I never want you to think that you’re being too forward with me. I think I said it before, but it bears repeating. There is no person, woman, man, or other, that I would rather be around than you Rachael. Now, how about that foot rub? I could use it!”

Katrina winked and giggled, prompting a giggle out of Rachael as well. The movie was put on, but neither really paid much attention to it. Instead, Katrina snuggled her back into Rachael's chest and Rachael wrapped her arms around Kat’s stomach. Once the movie ended Katrina could tell Rachael was falling asleep. “Hey Rach? Why don’t you stay here tonight? Oh and don’t worry, I don’t think it would be too forward of you to accept.”

“Too forward of me? Aren’t you the one asking me to sleep with you?”

Both burst out in laughter and made their way to the bedroom. Katrina removed the lingerie and put on a loose t-shirt just like the previous night. The bottoms were another story. None of her male underwear would get over her wide hips and ample backside. Remembering that both garments needed to be worn in order for them to work, she put the bottoms back on again and slid into the bed. Swapping roles from the couch, it was Katrina who wrapped her arms around Rachael. 

When the alarm went off the next morning, Kevin rolled over slamming his hand on the snooze button. Rachael rolled out of bed first and got dressed. “Good morning Kevin. Sleep well?”

“I slept great, since I had a snuggle buddy. I don’t even want to get up! Still, I know I have to.”

Shuffling his feet across the floor, Kevin made his way to the bathroom but a loud gasp made him stop. “Rachael? What’s wrong?”

Her hands were over her mouth. “You might want to call in sick today and hang tight. I will find something for you.”

“What do you mean? I feel fine! I’m just a little tired is all.”

“I think you should take a look in the mirror.”

Kevin turned to look and nearly screamed. From the waist up, he was his normal male self. His legs were also back to normal. It was the area in between those two regions of the body that was the issue. The wide hips and huge butt were still part of his body! “Don’t worry Kev, I’ll go out and pick up something for you to wear. Give me an hour okay?”

Rachael hurried out of the house leaving Kevin still standing in front of the mirror, staring at his ridiculous body. He took the panties off, hoping that maybe that would finish the reversion to his male body. Sighing, Kevin sat back down on the bed, covering his female middle half with a sheet. It was time to find Phoenix’s shop again.