I wanted to go on with this all day, but it got really sensitive, and I was almost laughing since it felt so ticklish to even the lightest touch. I carefully pulled my finger out, and let out a squeal as my ultra-sensitive genitals felt the finger brush by.

I went to take a shower to clean up. Then I dried off, and went to get dressed. I looked at all of my clothes, but I didn't have a thing to wear. I grabbed a jogging outfit that looked decent, and headed out to Michigan Avenue. The Miracle Mile.

* * *

"First, I need a bra" I thought to myself. I couldn't have these things bouncing like this. I needed some support. So I started at Nordies. I found the lingerie section, and went to shopping. There were so many different kinds of bras available these days! I had a young woman measure me, to be sure of my size.

"My current bra feels wrong" I lied. "I want to get fitted again. I think I've grown a bit". well, at least that second part was pretty much true.

My guess had been close, it turned out that I was a 38D, not a 36. I guess I just knew breasts! I found several bras, and also couldn't get out of there without a couple of sets of panties, and a silky nightie to boot. I wandered through a few of the other departments, and found some things on sale. I got a black skirt that was 40% off, and a cute little lacy top. Also, I got a pair of black wedges, that were good enough to wear in a formal setting, but great for casual use too.

I went back out on the street, and headed over to the Nike Store. I wasn't done with bras yet. I found a couple of good sports bras there, and a jogging top. I got the cutest little tennis outfit too, and it even had a built in bra! I didn't know they had such a thing these days.

I also got another good pair of running shoes, then headed back home with my first load. I put on one of the bras, and it felt so....right when I closed the clasps and let the strap snap against my back. I admired myself in the mirror.

I put on the skirt (I had been right before, my butt really looked cute in a skirt!) and the top. Along with the wedges on my feet, I was ready for round two. I went back out, and gaped at the shoes I saw in the window. I just had to have them!

I ended up buying four pairs of shoes, three with various sized heels, and a white sandal. I also found a cute little purse which I slung over my shoulder. I carried my bag over to The Gap, where I bought some bell bottom jeans, several tops, tank shirts, and a skirt.

I was too full, and had to drop off that load. In fact, I made three more trips before I felt satisfied at my collection of clothes, makeup, and accessories. I threw the old male clothes out of my closet, and put them in trash bags to give to the poor.

I replaced them with all of the cool new women's clothes I had found today. I wondered how close I was getting to my Visa limit. Perhaps I had better switch to my Discover card. I had a lot more shopping to do! My closet had barely anything in it, and I hadn't even found a thing to wear to work yet. I needed some business suits with appropriate length skirts. I needed formal wear! I needed more of everything.

And I sighed. My apartment looked so awful. It took a trip to Crate and Barrel, then to a few art stores and a florist before I felt even the slightest bit comfortable with the decor. It was going to take some time to fix up. It was too much a 'guy' place, and that made me feel uncomfortable.

* * *

The next day, I was putting on my lipstick, admiring my just shaved legs in the silk stockings, and how they rose seductively into the depths of my black skirt. My thin waste gave me the classic "hourglass" shape. My large bosom was so sweet! I picked out a top that showed off some of my cleavage. Flaunt it if you've got it!

I was admiring myself, when there was a knock on the door. I went and opened it.

"Uh hello Miss. I was looking for Tim. This is his place isn't it?"

"Hi there Simon" I said in my soft sweet high pitched voice.

"Um, I don't remember meeting you...."

"Tawny" I said.

"I'm sorry Tawny. I'm sure I would remember you."

"Why don't you come in?" I said. He didn't need much encouragement. I led him to the couch.

"Are you Tim's girlfriend?" he said, gaping at me.

"Do you like this outfit?" I asked, "or do you think that this skirt would go better?" I held out one with a much shorter hemline. He nodded, so I changed, right there in front of him.

"Better?" I asked.

"Yes!" he blurted out.

I walked over to him, and put my long leg over his. I walked up so that I was straddling him, and sat down. I could feel him getting hard.

"Do you want me?" I asked. I was wet already.

When Simon left, smelling of my perfume, I was so happy. He was a wonderful lover, and I knew he would be back tomorrow. I had told him to be there.

* * *

That night, I went out for a drink. I walked along Michigan Avenue, wearing the same outfit with the short skirt that Simon had liked. I felt sexy and hot. Who knows, perhaps I'd get lucky at the bar.

As I walked along, I had an itch on my arm. I scratched it with my long nails, which I had painted a dark red color. That was when I noticed. I was missing my bracelet!

I turned around, and saw a young man coming towards me.

"Miss, Miss! You dropped this on the last block" he said.

I looked at him, and he had the bracelet on his wrist.

"Um, it seems to be stuck. I didn't mean to put it on, it just kind of slipped on. Help me get it off!" he said, suddenly alarmed that he was wearing a woman's bracelet.

"Don't worry, you can keep. I'm done with it" I said. I strutted off into the night, and I could feel his stare as he looked at my butt. I wondered if he'd feel as wonderful as I did when he started wearing skirts in a few days. I smiled.

I had told him that I was done with the bracelet, but really, it was done with me. There was nothing left of the old me to transform. I was a woman in every way now. I stopped to look in the windows at the jewelry store. I hoped that Tim would buy me a big ring when he proposed to me. I had him hooked, and it wouldn't be long before I made him propose.

I sighed. I looked forward to being a mommy. We would keep trying until I became pregnant. I hoped it would be a girl. Just like me.

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