坎迪丝

作者：詹妮弗

“你决定好了吗？”诺玛问。她这几周一直催老公凯文商量化装舞会的装扮，但跟往常一样，他压根不听。

“没，你全搞定得了。”凯文回。典型。他听的时候也不想讨论，更别说做决定。可她自己决定，他每次都嫌。所以这次她故意试探，给了个他肯定不喜欢的选项，他还是没上心。如果他不参与，那她就自己拍板：双胞胎。

“我全包了，亲爱的。”她说，语气里的讽刺他没听出来。这让她更烦。男人有时候就是不开窍，抓不住话里的真意。即便聊起来，也没法跟闺蜜那样真沟通。

他们的关系是不是注定要冷淡，像她其他朋友跟她们老公那样？她觉得凯文最近在床上对她没兴趣了。也许他嫌她胖，或者觉得她不漂亮了。这让她抓狂，但他从不跟她好好谈，讲清楚问题。

诺玛叹气。她得准备舞会的事，把自己的心思放一边。像大多数女人，她先顾别人，比如她老公。他不会喜欢，但怪他自己，她给了他无数机会选别的。

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周五凯文下班回家，忘了今晚有舞会，伤了诺玛的心。他怎么能忘？他们计划了好几周！又是他自私的表现。她摇头。今晚，他得学点教训。

“你晚了！”他终于到时，她说。

“抱歉，忘了！舞会啥时候？”

“七点开始，现在要迟到了。快，去换戏服。”

他们上卧室。凯文看到床上放了套女学生装。

“我的呢？”他问。

“那套就是你的。”诺玛说。

“没门。我不穿！你疯了？”

“记得我问了你好多次想穿啥？你不想管。所以我定了。现在咱俩扮双胞胎女学生。”

“我不去。”他说。

“你真想让我一个人去，在朋友面前丢脸？别人都是情侣一起去。”

“就说我病了。”

“为啥？怕穿小裙子？”

“我不能那样出门！”

“就是化装舞会！天啊，没人会觉得你怪。这是戏服。你有机会选别的，怪你自己。我花了好多心思准备。你要么穿这个去，要么……”

“要么咋？”他说。

“要么……我也不知道。但你不会喜欢的。你真伤我心了，凯文。”

“对不起。我不是故意的。”他回。

“你总这么说。我觉得你没真心了。”

她哭了。

“好，我穿这傻逼戏服。但他们笑我，你欠我个大的！”

“闭嘴，刮腿毛去。”她擦泪说。

“刮腿毛？”

“你想毛腿穿这玩意儿？胸毛也刮了，至少上面。”

凯文不乐意刮那儿，但显然得顺着她。上次她这么生气，断了他一个月床事。

他去冲澡，用她剃刀刮了胸和腿。

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凯文回卧室，诺玛已穿好一半。她给他准备了内衣：内裤和胸罩。他穿上内裤，感觉丝滑的布料贴着皮肤。

“为啥是丝的？你平时穿棉的。不更舒服？”

“棉的会粘裙子。丝的让裙子滑顺。”

“哦。”他说。一字回答。男人典型。

她让他穿胸罩。他弄不好，她帮了忙。

“我还以为这玩意儿脱下来难呢！”他说，想到晚上脱她衣服干她。

诺玛拿出对硅胶假乳，塞进胸罩杯里，凯文看着像有了大奶。

“真要戴这个？”他说。

“当然。你另一头好像不介意。”她拍他胯下，他那儿硬得像杆子。

“我控制不住。这太撩了。怪怪的，但真他妈撩！”他说。

诺玛让他穿连裤袜，示范怎么拉上去不勾丝。他照做。

“现在穿束腰。”她说。

“你没穿。”他回。

“我有自然曲线。你得靠帮忙。”

他穿上束腰，臀部和屁股有垫子，显得有曲线，收紧肚子，看着平坦。不如她身材逼真，但让他更像女人。

“这样穿裙子。”诺玛示范。他照做，拉上后拉链。

“现在穿衬衫。”

他穿上，扣好扣子。

“来镜子前，化妆。”

诺玛拿出一顶跟她发色很像的假发，戴凯文头上。她给俩人化妆，尽量一致。凯文需要更多化妆才好看。

她给他们喷香水，给他涂指甲油，跟她一致。她有两对磁吸耳环，看着像真耳洞。

最后是鞋和配件。她给俩人配了小跟鞋，凯文好走路。她拿出两个可爱小包，里面有假学生证，夹在衣服上。证件上是诺玛穿这套装的照片，但凯文现在跟她长得像。唯一不同，凯文的证件写“坎迪丝”。

“坎迪丝，你现在是漂亮女学生。感觉咋样？”

“我想干你。现在。”凯文说。

“这不是感觉。”诺玛责。

“但我好硬！想要你！”

“内裤穿好。得等舞会后。咱迟到了，走。”

凯文上车，尴尬得要死。邻居看到咋办？他这辈子抬不起头。他开车去诺玛朋友家。

第一个红灯，凯文看到旁边一年轻男人盯着他，笑着眨眼，以为他是真女的。

“你弄得太好了。”他对诺玛说，“那家伙在撩我。”

“你是个辣妹。”诺玛回。“别用逼想事，专心开车。绿灯了！”

凯文尴尬。她当他是女的，叫他坎迪丝。但这更撩他。他等不及晚上跟她上床。

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凯文在舞会大火。他让自己享受扮演坎迪丝，玩得超开心。‘坎迪丝’甚至跳舞，凯文从不干这事。他得克服一开始的尴尬。习惯穿着裙子面对人后，他放开了。

整晚他演女的，过会儿不黏诺玛了。她看他在干啥，摇头。不敢信他玩这么嗨，入戏这么深。想想他之前还抗拒。

对诺玛的奖励是，回家后，凯文迫不及待干她，比近年都猛。他好久没这么卖力满足她，像刚恋爱时。爽极了，俩人开心睡去。

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舞会后，他们关系好像好转了。凯文对她更上心，愿意妥协。所以周五晚，他提议再变坎迪丝，她同意了。这让他兴奋，不过是个无害癖好，她就准备好，干活。

这次只花一小时‘变出来’。凯文想立刻干，诺玛让他等。她让‘坎迪丝’跟她混几小时，看女性电影。之后聊天，诺玛当坎迪丝是闺蜜。

等他憋够了，她才带坎迪丝上楼，让凯文干她。拥抱亲吻一个像女人的家伙不撩她，她得用润滑剂。但值，他干得太猛。

接下来一周都这样。

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好几个月都这样。大约每周，凯文求她让他当坎迪丝。每次他更会自己打扮，很快能45分钟搞定。他现在常刮腿毛，诺玛注意到只有女人会注意的事：他也刮腋毛了。

诺玛希望这是暂时的，他会腻。她怕自己造了个怪兽，他开始干以前不干的事。比如，他想跟她购物，买更多自己的衣服：连衣裙、半裙、内裤、胸罩。很快，他有了自己的衣橱，还没停下的意思。

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凯文要带诺玛去纽约度长周末。他们计划了好几个月，买了两场百老汇音乐剧票。凯文从不喜欢唱歌跳舞，但自从常当‘坎迪丝’，他更开放。所以诺玛没多想。

“好了没？”她不耐烦，怕误火车。

“马上，亲爱的。”他回。

诺玛看杂志等着。终于听到脚步，抬头一看，问题大了：凯文扮成坎迪丝。他穿新买的花裙、白毛衣、高跟靴到膝盖。真女的穿会很性感。

“不。”诺玛说。

“不啥？”

“你这样我们不去度假。”

“但我爱当坎迪丝。我不想只当几小时。我一直按你的条件。这次，我想整个周末当坎迪丝。所以才出城。”

“我不知道……”诺玛不确定。这主意糟透了。

“这样想：我当坎迪丝学了好多关于你的事。这周末让我更了解你，懂你咋想的。然后我能更贴近你。这是为了咱俩，亲爱的。”

诺玛知道他在操控。他懂她想要啥，拿这诱她。但她清楚，这不是为了‘咱俩’，是为了他。他用关系掩饰自己的欲求。

但她知道他不让步。行吧。如果他这么想当坎迪丝，她得让他多体验当女人的滋味。他会明白真相，改变主意。

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纽约一如既往震撼，高楼、车流、人群。男人穿裙子没人多看一眼，就算凯文扮得不像，也不会显眼。

他们购物、看剧、去潮夜店跳舞到凌晨两点。回酒店，凯文亢奋。

“想要你。”他说，“干一炮。”

“坎迪丝，你是女的。我不是拉拉。咋干？”

“你可以跟凯文干。”

“对，但他不在。坎迪丝得整个周末在这儿。”

“如果凯文回来？”

“那就再见不到坎迪丝。”

凯文一脸困惑盯着诺玛。

“这么说吧。”她说，“我要男人。我要凯文。我对女人没兴趣，连坎迪丝也不行。你选。如果想当女的，我当你是女的。想当男的，我当你是男的。”

“为啥不能两样都干？”他悲伤问。

“因为这不是我要的。我不要穿裙子的老公。我要男人。”

“你一直支持，没反对过。”

“我希望你能腻，但你越陷越深。”

“像找到自己。我更喜欢当坎迪丝，不是凯文。这不是能关掉的开关。”

“都怪我。”诺玛哭了。

“别哭，亲爱的，你该高兴。这是好事。”

“是吗？”她心碎。他没直说，但暗示当坎迪丝比她重要。如果他要这样，她就让他这样。她得让他明白。

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第二天跟第一天一样爽，出去玩、看景点、干乐子。剧很棒，之后晚餐。回酒店，‘坎迪丝’又求诺玛干。

“好，宝贝，干吧。”她说，坎迪丝眼睛亮了。

亲吻拥抱前戏后，诺玛脱裙子，仰躺，腿张开。坎迪丝也脱了，准备骑上去。

“停！”她说。

“咋了？”

“你是女的。女的不这样骑另一个。你得用舌头，舔我下面。”

“你知道我不喜欢！”

“你现在是女的。女的就这样干。跪下，给我舔，坎迪丝！”她严厉说。

凯文跪下，头埋她腿间，用舌头舔。这是她想要好久的，他总拒绝。她让他舔了二十分钟，直到她太敏感，轻轻碰都痒。

轮到坎迪丝了。

“上床，仰躺，腿张开。”诺玛命令。

坎迪丝照做，但腿张得不够。

“张大！你现在是女的，得张大让我进去。”

他硬得像桅杆。听她命令好像也撩他。她用嘴，停下来夸‘坎迪丝’的逼多好吃。她尽量慢，但他几分钟就射了。

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早上‘坎迪丝’吃维生素，诺玛说换成女性维生素，她兴奋。

“这是女性复合维生素，这是叶酸，利于生殖系统，尤其怀孕时。这个让指甲健康，能留长，这个含植物雌激素，对女体好。”

坎迪丝迫不及待吞下，不知道里面有诺玛的避孕药和雌激素补充剂。她不跟凯文干了，避孕药没用了。她再找个医生开新处方，雌激素多得是。让他泡在女性激素里，尝尝她的滋味。

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回家后，他们关系变了。诺玛让‘凯文’去上班，但家里只许坎迪丝出现。坎迪丝被当女的对待。他们只口交，她只许这样。

诺玛老指挥坎迪丝，‘她’干所有家务。

“你现在是主妇。”她说，“得习惯新生活。”

坎迪丝从不抱怨，接受所有任务。她真爱当女的，开始像女人那样看、动、想。诺玛归功于激素。

她知道激素起效了，坎迪丝的胸开始发育，长小奶。她好奇这多大影响坎迪丝的脑子和思维。总之有效。‘她’的性欲也大降。

这安排都好，除了一点：诺玛寂寞，想男人。她爱性，像正常女人，渴望自己的男人。在一次跟坎迪丝的闺蜜聊中，她暗示想找人。

“你想跟男人约会？”坎迪丝问。

“对。没有男人我床里不满足。我得找个男友。你也该找一个。”

“啥？我约男人？”

“对。为啥不？女的都这样。”

“我是拉拉。”坎迪丝骄傲说。

“是吗？你吻过男人吗？没？那咋知道不喜欢？我觉得你得试试。”

“我不知道……”

“这是女人体验。我要你找个男人。咱俩双约。”

诺玛希望吓醒凯文，让他明白这路意味着啥。

“你要是女的，就得彻底当女的。你选凯文还是坎迪丝。如果是坎迪丝，我让你变真女的。你会有真奶，接受变性手术。把那玩意儿切了，换成逼。你想要啥？凯文还是坎迪丝？”

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一片沉默。凯文/坎迪丝陷入沉思。诺玛知道，告诉男人要切鸡巴是他最怕的。如果他内心真是女的，会高兴。她逼他当场决定人生。

“多大？”坎迪丝说。

“多大啥？”

“我的奶子会多大？”

“多大你想要，坎迪丝。”

“他们真能切了这玩意儿，给我真逼？”

“对，亲爱的。你想就能当真女的。”

“我不知道。”

好，他在按她希望的反应。她加压。这招完美。

“那等你跟男人约会后。他吻你，手摸你全身，你再决定爽不爽。你得干一炮，试试喜不喜欢。来，咱找男人去！”

诺玛等他脱衣服，结束闹剧。但坎迪丝拿包，掏出口红，补妆。

“走！我等不及。跟男人约会听起来好刺激。我这身不显胖吧？”

诺玛崩溃。凯文真决定当坎迪丝了。但她安心，知道不用再疑虑。她得找个真男人。她需要。

对坎迪丝，她会离婚（理由太充分！），帮她适应女生活。她当坎迪丝是朋友。但她有自己的需求，该满足了。诺玛化好妆，抓起包，站起。

“走，坎迪丝，外面一城男人等着咱俩。”

Candice

by Jennifer White

"So, have you decided yet?" asked Norma. She had been bugging her husband for weeks about the costume party, but as usual, he didn't listen to her.

"No, why don't you just work it all out?" replied Kevin. Typical. When he did listen, he wasn't interested in participating in a discussion, or making a decision. But if she decided on her own, he hated it ever time. So in fact, she had tested him this time by offering a very unappealing choice, and even that wasn't enough to get him to listen. So if he wasn't going to participate in the discussion...then she would make the decision on her own. Twins.

"I'll take care of everything dear" she said, and he failed to noticed the irony in her voice. This annoyed her even more. Men just didn't get it sometimes, and seemed to have no sense of what was really being said. Even when they did talk, it wasn't like with her girlfriends, where they actually communicated.

Was their relationship doomed to cool down, like that of her other friends and their husbands? It seemed to her that Kevin had been losing interest in her in bed. Perhaps he thought she was too fat, or perhaps he didn't think she was pretty anymore. It drove her crazy, but he didn't ever really talk to her and say what was wrong.

Norma sighed. She had work to do, to get everything ready, so she put off thoughts about herself, and got to work Like most women, she would put aside her personal wants and needs, in order to take care of others, like her husband.. He wouldn't like it, but it was his own fault, and she had given him plenty of chances to pick something else.

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When Kevin got home from work on Friday, he had forgotten that there was a party, which of course hurt Norma's feelings. How could he just forget? They had been planning this for weeks! Yet another selfish act from her man. She shook her head. At least tonight, he would learn a lesson.

"You're late!" she said when he finally arrived.

"Sorry, I forgot! When is the party anyway?"

"It starts at 7, and we're going to be late now. Come on, lets get you into your costume."

They walked up to the bedroom. Kevin saw a schoolgirl's outfit on the bed.

"Where's mine?" he asked.

"That one is yours" replied Norma.

"No way. I'm not wearing that! Are you crazy?"

"Remember, I asked you many times what you wanted to do? But you didn't want to participate in the planning. So I had to do it. And now we're going as twin schoolgirls."

"I'm not going then" he said.

"Do you really want to embarrass me in front of all our friends by having me go alone, when everyone else goes as a couple?"

"Tell them I'm sick."

"Why? Are you afraid of a little skirt?"

"I can't go out in public like that!"

"It's just a costume party! For heaven's sake, nobody is going to thing you're weird or anything. It's a *costume*. You had your chance to pick something else, but you blew it. I spent a lot of time preparing everything too. So either you wear this, and we go to the party, or...."

"Or what?" he said.

"Or...I don't know. But you're not going to like it. You've really hurt my feelings Kevin."

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to" he replied.

"You always say that. I don't think you mean it anymore."

She started to cry.

"Okay, I'll wear the dumb costume. But if they all laugh at me, then you owe me big time!"

"Shut up and shave your legs" she said, drying her tears.

"Shave my legs?"

"Do you want hairy legs in that thing? Better shave your chest too, at least the top of it."

Kevin wasn't very happy about shaving those places, but it was clear that he had better go along with her on this. He didn't want to find out what 'or else' she would think of. Last time she was this mad at him, she cut him off in bed for a month.

He went into the shower, and used her razor to shave his chest and legs.

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When Kevin returned to the bedroom, Norma was already partly dressed. She had laid out underthings for him put on: panties and a bra. He put the panties on, and felt the soft silky fabric against his skin.

"Why silky ones? You usually wear cotton ones. Wouldn't those be more comfortable?"

"Your skirt would stick to the cotton ones. You need silky ones so that it flows freely."

"Oh" he said. A one word answer. Typical for a man.

Next, she had him put on his bra. He didn't do very well at it, and needed some help.

"And I thought these were hard to take off!" he said, referring to when he undressed her at night before they made love.

Norma took out a pair of silicon breast forms, and inserted them into the cups of the bra. It made it look like Kevin had big boobs.

"Do I really need to wear these?" he said.

"Yes you do. And your other head doesn't seem to mind it" she said, patting him between the legs where he had become fully erect.

"I can't help it. I feel so turned on by all this. It's kinky, but I feel so turned on!" he said.

Norma made him put on pantyhose next, demonstrating on herself how to pull them up without causing a run. He followed her example.

"Now for your girdle" she said.

"You're not wearing one" he replied.

"That's because I have natural curves. You need some help."

He pulled on the girdle, which had padding in the hips and the seat, to make it look like he had curves there, while it helped pull in his tummy, and make that look flatter. It wasn't quite as convincing as looking at her figure, but it gave his body a much more feminine shape.

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