32-TV FICTION CLASSICS
years to properly develop. Just try them for a while...if you don't like the way they make you feel, stop taking them. OK?”
In six months, a hardness had grown under each nipple pushing them out about an inch. My sister treated me differently. She whispered, "They feel wonderful, don't they!"
The next several years flew by. My sister and I were beginning to be booked on television. In my mother and sister's eyes, I was as female as they were. My hair grew longer, down well below my shoulders. The hormones sapped my male vitality, but did their assignment well. A silky softness appeared under my skin, rounding out my few angular features. I liked showing off my feminized body. I thrilled at wearing short skirts and low cut dresses in front of audiences. I grew more feminine but it seemed for a while that I would never be anymore than an cup.
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Mother would say, "Bambi, don't feel self-conscious. Your small breasts have relatively large nipples...they are just as responsive as large breasts. You are just developing the erectile tissue first...later, fatty tissue will join it adding at least a cup size. ." It took years, but look...over half the women in the country wear a full 'B' cup bra, I am one of the few men. Two years ago my sister married my doctor and quit show biz. Solo girl singers were a dime a dozen so I decided to expose my secret. By dressing and being so NON-MALE, both men and women love my show and find me attractive.
I'm booked solid for the next two years.
Kelly and I watched the show. We both were amazed...there was no maleness showing in Bambi's act. After the show we went backstage and attended the "wrap" party. There were many men and a few attractive ladies all vying for Bambi's attention.
Kelly attended all the shows that week. He and Bambi became close friends.
We graduated and both of us planned to attend a small college near our home. I was on a basketball scholarship. Kelly was going to have to pay for his. I assumed he'd want to have lots of photo sessions to save money. I was wrong.
"ALL DOLLED UP" -33
Kelly came to Lilly and me. He was excited. "Guess what???? Bambi wants me to spend the summer as his road manager. He says he doesn't care if I dress as a boy or a girl."
Lilly was disappointed, "What about our photo sessions??? The department store account??? Bill and me???"
We tried to talk him out of it. We both agreed when he said, "If you two had the chance to travel around and see the big cities, would you??? Or would you stay here in 'smallville U.S.A.'???"
He was right. I would love to get out of town. Lilly told the photo clients that we were all in Tahiti for the summer and not working. They promised to raise our rate next year.
It was a lonely summer...I played baseball, Lilly worked on her hair styling. We both missed Kelly. The house was quiet without the infectiously enthusiastic Kelly.
KELLY'S BACK
I walked in the door from baseball when Lilly said happily, "Kelly's back in town and he says you should go next door right away".
I asked her, "How's he look?"
She laughed, "Good...he's been getting in shape."
I knocked on the back door with the secret code. KNOCK..BANG..KNOCK.
Kelly opened the door, he had a towel around him like a girl would. I couldn't help staring. He was hairless everywhere, but when he lowered the towel I did a double take. He had a bosom, not very developed but definitely not flat like a boy's chest. His large nipples looked like sunny side up eggs sitting on his chest.
He saw me staring and pulled the towel up.
He had an embarrassed look like I'd never seen before. He whispered, "I shouldn't have done it. Bambi took me to his doctor. I didn't want to but they talked me into injections of female hormones. I didn't think they'd do anything but LOOK!"
He lowered the towel a little.