Cammi Don And Candi Ch 06 08

CDC006: Transforming

When we get back to the dorm we carry in all your new things, I tell you to go to your room and get your textbooks, and anything you really need to have for now. I have decided you should keep your dorm room - a single room - to keep Don's stuff in, and all your new things in my room - well OUR room now.

You gather your textbooks, shaving things, and a few other things. At your dresser, you hesitate over whether you should bring some of your own underwear or not, and decide, for now, you would not. Later you will need to go back to wearing boxers, but for now, just for a while, you will enjoy the feeling of your new panties, even when dressed as Don.

When you return to our room, you see that I have put all your clothes away in your closet and dresser - and you see your new shoes all lined up for the first time.

You place your books on what will now be your desk and go first to the closet to run your fingers over each new dress, then to the dresser where you open each drawer and look lovingly on your new things. You turn and see what is on your bed, which you will seldom sleep in. On it lays one of your new outfits.

I am just finishing putting the condoms you bought into a bin which goes under my bed. As you look over my shoulder you see that besides the condoms and lube, there are also a large bag of latex gloves, two hand phallus vibrators, and a strapon. OH MY! I these toys must be from my last girlfriend, you think.

I put the cover on and slide it under the bed, for now.

I turn to you and hug you. "Candi let's get you dressed and ready for an afternoon together." I run my hand along your face cheeks and say, yes perhaps we better shave you first.

Being younger and slight, you really do not have a lot of facial hair growth - and can even sometimes go for a day or two without having to shave or have a shadow. But since you started, you always do shave most day, and then your skin feels baby soft. Another thing that makes your being a girl seem so natural.

I pick up your razor and lead you to the bathroom. I have you sit on the toilet seat and lift off your shirt and bra. "Oh, let's just get you all undressed so when we are done you can put your new outfit on." Saying which, I pull off your pants and panties.

I bring out a can of shaving cream and lather your face and neck. Then I take your razor and begin to shave you. When I that is done, you are so soft and smooth now.

I take out a pair of scissors and tell you to spread your legs. I kneel down in front of you and begin to clip your mons hairs very short. Oh, my. You now are almost bald there.

I then take the shaving cream and have you lift your arms and lather your pits and shave them clean, this time with my razor.

And when I begin to lather your legs, and you realize I am going to shave them too, you pull back a little.

"Honey it will be fine - people will just think you are a swimmer," I soothe you. And you cave for me and watch as I remove all the hair from your legs.

"Jump in the shower really quick and rinse off," I tell you.

And when you step back out of the shower, I am holding a big towel for you and I dry you all off.

Once dry I now sit on the toilet while you stand in front of me as I rub sweet smelling lotion all over your now hairless body. The feel of my hands on your ass cheeks and rubbing in your crack some is so delightful. And my lotion covered fingers rubbing up and down your legs and inner thighs makes you harden once again.

I just smile as it pokes out in front of me, and just sort of bat it away a little, then with lotion still on my hands, I begin to caress your balls and your cock for a while.

But how I do it is in a different and provocative way. I hold your glans against the palm of my hand and just squeeze on the glans some. While I rub the lotion up and down your shaft, I do nothing more than caress it as I work the lotion in. And your balls, I just flip my lathered hands over them, more batting them away than squeezing them.

But your asshole is a different story. That I rub my finger around for a long time, and just sighing a little. You hold yourself back, so you do not cum.

Standing in front of me naked, even with your cock at attention, you feel yourself as Candi now, yes Candi Cocker, you chuckle.

But what comes out is more of a giggle - from you? Giggling like a girl? How silly of you.

But when I finish, you start to thank me and say how much you liked it. You realize you are talking an octave or so higher. I just grin to hear you like this and pull your head down to mine and kiss you deeply for a long time.

You find yourself lowering yourself on to my lap, your legs on each side of the toilet, and we just sit like that kissing for a good while. Me stroking your bare back and neck as we do.

CDC007: Pretty Candi

Finally, I stand and with my arm around your waist, lead you to my makeup stand again and sit you there. As we do, you see yourself in the large mirror I have on the bathroom door, and almost don't recognize your new soft body.

In the chair, I start to blow dry your hair, twirling it in a round brush as I do - not the fast blow over everything and comb it down that you do. Rather you feel your hair fluffing up and you see I have a hot roller on. You watch in the mirror as I primp and preen you, using the hot iron some to curl your hair, and then the rush of me brushing and styling your hair.

I make your hair fall around your face in a softly, feathery style. You, as Candi, are a rather cute girl. And then the make-up like last night. All add to your lovely look. I put shades of pink on you today, so you do have a soft, sweet, girl look about you.

And now it is time for your clothes.

I lift your new pink silk panties up your legs. Ooh, it feels so wonderful going up over your smooth legs. And now over your ass and balls; I adjust your cock, which is softer now, so the glans is just resting against your fresh clipped mons.

My touch and the silk against you, all are making it hard for you not to rise to the occasion.

I slip the pink bra up your arms and have you turn around while I add the extender and hook you in. This bra has thick padding, so you do stand out a little which is nice. The soft fabric rubs against your nipples, and it is a little tight, but I explain the tightness there is what keeps the straps from falling down the most, as I adjust them.

I take the pink garter belt and put it on you, and then have you sit as I pull the white stocking up your legs. Ooh the feel of them. I clip them on you, and you just have to rub your thighs together to enjoy the sensation.

I lift a pink polka dot dress over your head and bring it down patting your ass as I straighten it on you. And then you look down at the shoes - also pink, with just a little bit of a heel.

I'm going to take you slow for you to learn to walk in heels, to when you can feel okay in the high spiked heel ones.

I go over to my jewelry box and take out a pearl necklace and put it on you, and a couple of bracelets. And finally, pearl clip-on earrings.

Yes, you, my Candi girl is ready for me now.

I pull you down on my lap and begin to kiss you again.

Oh, so deeply and hungrily. I search your mouth, our tongues lapping around each other. And my hands and fingers are all over your body, touching, exploring, fondling you, all the time murmuring "My sweet, sweet Candi."

You could have this go on forever.

After about an hour of playing with each other, and both of us rather pink with excitement, I pull back and say, "Oh sweet thing, I think we both need to do our homework now. You go get your book to read, and I will get mine, and we can sit here together and study for a while."

Which we did for the rest of the afternoon, though fondling each other from time to time, until the sun started to set, and we both realized we were rather hungry.

CDC008: Candi's confession:

"Cammi, I couldn't tell you, I didn't want to disappoint you, I wanted you to be able to believe we were simply two girls studying together. The truth is the entire time I could not think about the book I was pretending to read. All I can think about is you. How much I want you, how perfect you have been all day and how you make me feel so special and so good inside. All I could imagine is the approaching evening and feeling your body next to mine."

As we put our books aside and you make your confession to me, you see my brow raise and I look at you sternly, "Candi it is good that you are honest with me, but if you do not study, and keep your grades up, I will have to send you back to your own room."

Your eyes tear a little and beg me "No, no, I will study and get good grades, don't make me go back to my room, I want to be here with you, ALWWAAYYS."

You then do let tears flow more. I take you on my lap and rock and hug you.

I know you have not been concentrating and reading your book all afternoon, I had seen how you stay on the same page and even when turning pages go back to the earlier ones over and over.

I say about sending you back to your room to make sure you understand you must study but did not expect the tearful response I get.

I just rock and hug you and kiss your head. When you calm yourself, I turn you towards me, kiss your eyes and tell you that as long as you get good grades and do study you can stay with me. But if you don't then maybe I will have to give you a spanking.

What? Would I really spank you? What would that feel like? Oh, could you stand it if I did? Or would you find that you like it? All these thoughts run rapidly through your head, and you are surprised to feel yourself start to get hard at just the thought of it.

I take a tissue and have you blow your nose, and then another to wipe your mascara which has run with your tears.

"Now that's better. What would you like for dinner sweetie? How about a pizza? Would you like that?"

You just nod, smile and hug me tight.

You stand to go pee. I remind you as you go, that girls sit when they pee.

You nod and hurry to the bathroom, while I order the pizza to be delivered.

In the bathroom, you start to stand to pee. But realize what you have just been told. It does seem right that you, Candi now, should sit when you pee.

And you do so.

You seldom sit while peeing, but now you realized you like it.

You and I are back on the bed, supposedly watching TV, but really are fondling each other a good bit. Both our lipsticks are a bit smeared.

Then there is a knock at the door, and you freeze.

I can see the scared look on your face, and just pat your cheek and tell you to go into the bathroom and close the door, then the deliveryman will not see my sweet Candi.

You hug me for understanding and run and close the bathroom door. You hear me chatting with the deliveryman as I pay for the pizza. To you, it sounds like I am being rather flirty with him. And I do seem to be taking a good while just to pay for a pizza.

As you stand to wait for almost 10 minutes, you find yourself pouting a little over hearing me go on and on to the guy. Then everything is quiet for about 3 minutes after you last hear me ask "So what would be a good tip for you?"

Finally, you hear the door close, and I tell you to come out.

The pout is still on your face as you come out, and when you see how flushed I look, you go past me and sit at the table. I put the pizza down between us, but bring over only one plate, but two glasses of wine.

"Candi, I know you really are still too young to legally drink, but when it is just us you can have a little. When we are out though, you are going to have to stick to pop or water."

You are still a little mad, but I am acting like I do not even notice so you just give a big sigh and say thank you.

I take a piece of pizza from the box and put it on the plate. I lift it and take one bite. It is not too hot. I cut the slice in two, so as not to be too big, and lift it to your lips to eat.

Then I take a bite, and back and forth I feed the pizza to us both. Taking sips of wine from time to time.

I wipe your mouth when a sauce little drips on your lower lip. By the time we are finished eating, you are no longer mad about what you think had happened, and after the last bite, you lean and kiss me deeply.

"Oh, baby that is nice. But I think it is time to get you ready for bed. You need a good night's rest for all the studying you are going to have to make up tomorrow."