Unexpected sexual happiness

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Recently, a movie called "The Danish Girl" has been frequently advertised on television.

The ads don't really reveal the plot; the title sounds like an inspirational story about feminism.

Xiaoying, however, enthusiastically dragged me to the cinema that evening. This is understandable; Xiaoying has always been a strong, independent woman since I met her, so naturally she'd be particularly interested in topics like female empowerment. Since it wasn't a holiday and there weren't any major movies showing, the cinema was sparsely populated.

The film tells the story of a couple, both painters. The wife, skilled in portraiture, begs her husband, also a painter, to dress as a woman and model for her paintings when a female model fails to appear. Wearing stockings and a dress, the husband's feminine side is awakened.

As his paintings featuring him in women's clothing become bestsellers, his desire to be a woman grows stronger with each transformation, ultimately leading him to undergo gender reassignment surgery and become the first recorded transgender woman.

As the husband gradually becomes more feminine, the wife also grows closer to her childhood playmate, a moderately successful art dealer… I wasn't initially very focused on the movie plot, but when the film reached the part where the male protagonist became increasingly obsessed with women's clothing, I became completely engrossed in the story. Seeing the male protagonist go from initially being overly effeminate and incongruous with his excessive emphasis on feminine elements, to dressing naturally and exuding feminine grace, a strange feeling rose from the depths of my heart. I noticed my penis subtly becoming erect in my pants.

Excitement, anticipation, mixed with a sense of unspeakable secret, felt like a liberation from the vague discomfort I felt after Xiaoying was half-heartedly forced to wear women's underwear at the department store—a feeling that men wearing women's clothing was a kind of morbid unease.

I glanced at Xiaoying beside me and realized that, without my noticing, she was no longer looking at the screen but staring at me. She must have noticed my arousal too. Noticing that I was looking at her, Xiaoying leaned closer, and a captivating perfume wafted into my nostrils. Xiaoying reached out and took my hand, whispering in my ear,

"Honey, shall we get dressed together when we get home?"

I understood perfectly what "dresses" meant. Xiaoying's warm palms and bold suggestion made my heart race. A strange sense of anticipation, mixed with excitement and unease, swirled within me.

I found myself involuntarily nodding in agreement.

"Mmm..."

After the movie ended, we walked out of the theater side by side, Xiaoying holding my hand tightly against me.

Her palms were hot, and her expression was shy, seemingly ignited by the movie's plot, urging me to hurry home so we could begin another, immoral game, just for the two of us.

****************************************************************************************** After washing up, I followed Xiaoying's instructions and sat down at her dressing table. Xiaoying stood behind me, intently scrutinizing my reflection in the mirror. Her nimble hands were busy too; she first smoothed the hair that covered my forehead and cheeks, then used a headband to pull all my hair back, revealing my entire face.

She took out bottles and jars of toner, powder, blush, eyeshadow, eyeliner, and other cosmetics from a drawer. Since we often chatted about these various products, I was familiar with them. On the contrary, I felt a strange, almost irrepressible anticipation as she used these fragrant products on me.

Then, Xiaoying stood in front of me, first helping me put on her non-prescription magnifying lenses, and then carefully applying them to my face. Because Xiaoying's body blocked my view, I couldn't see how I changed in the mirror, but the scent of the cosmetics and the delicate feel of the brushes gave me the illusion of becoming a woman. I recalled scenes from movies, my penis still erect under my shorts, maintaining a state of neither too soft nor too hard.

Xiaoying meticulously applied makeup to my face, from foundation and base to eyeliner, eyeshadow, eyebrow pencil, mascara, lipstick, and perfume—nothing was omitted. Finally, she even took out a chestnut-colored, slightly wavy wig from another drawer, carefully draped it over my head, adjusted it meticulously, and then snapped it on with a "click."

"Honey, it's done!"

Xiaoying led me to a full-length mirror, and I was astonished by my reflection. My eyes, made more watery by the magnifying lenses, were even more captivating with the eyeliner and false eyelashes. The pearlescent eyeshadow, paired with matching blush and a light red glossy lip gloss, made me look even more radiant. The long, chestnut-colored, half-wavy hair cleverly concealed my short black hair and also concealed my neck and chin, which were slightly rough and dull due to lack of care—unlike most women.

Before I could even ponder why Xiaoying, who already had long hair, would prepare this chestnut-colored wig, I was already captivated by the image in the mirror. The reflection in the mirror was indeed the outline of my own face, but it felt both strange and familiar:

thanks to the magnifying lenses, my eyes looked quite watery and deep-set; the brown-edged lenses made them appear even larger; long false eyelashes fluttered with each blink; the powder-covered cheeks accentuated the delicate curves of my face; and my lips appeared rosy and slightly upturned. Aside from my skin not being quite fair and my expressions stiff, the person in the mirror definitely looked like a woman.

When I came to my senses, Xiaoying had already taken off her bathrobe, leaving her only in the sexy black lingerie we'd bought together at the department store. Her full breasts, encased in sheer fabric, swayed before my eyes, emitting a faint fragrance that wafted from my neck, body, and wrists.

Xiaoying's warm, soft lips quickly pressed against mine, kissing me passionately, her hands roaming restlessly over my back.

"Honey... shall I shave your body hair for you?"

"Hmm... is that a good idea...? I wonder if I'll get caught at work?" Faced with Xiaoying's further suggestion, I pretended to hesitate, but my heart was actually pounding. I was secretly worried that Xiaoying would give up because of my refusal.

"It doesn't match your clothes... and you always wear long pants to work, you won't get caught..." Xiaoying seemed oblivious to my coy attitude and comforted me with a smile. After seeing that I didn't strongly resist, she took my hand and led me into the bathroom, removed all my simple clothes, then applied white foam and began to shave my body hair with her razor.

Xiaoying's warm, smooth hands roamed over my body, not only sparsely haired on my legs, but also shaved the rest of my body, including my pubic hair and groin. My body hair wasn't very thick to begin with, and under Xiaoying's skillful hands, it quickly became smooth and flawless, leaving not a single hair behind.

After quickly drying myself off, Xiaoying pulled me, still completely naked, to stand in front of the dressing mirror. The image in the mirror was alluring, yet also incongruous. A woman with light makeup and deep-set features blinked her long eyelashes, scrutinizing herself. The woman's chest was flat, her figure slender and tall, her smooth, white skin completely hairless. But beneath that hairless body, a slightly erect penis protruded, with loose scrotum hanging below.

Xiaoying stood behind me, her chin resting gently on my shoulder. She slipped her hands under my armpits, threading the straps of a white lace bra through my arms and gently slipping it over my shoulders. Then, she pulled the bra straps up to my back, hooked the back hooks, and my chest in the mirror was now covered by the beautiful lace of the bra.

Although the soft lace cups were empty, it still added to the woman's delicate charm. Xiaoying then adjusted the length of the shoulder straps so that they fit snugly against my shoulders without being too loose or too tight.

After putting on the bra for my upper body, Xiaoying took out a pair of white, almost transparent stockings, unsealed the packaging, and held them in her hand.

"Honey, it's easier for you to put on these stockings yourself! I'll teach you how... Some people say that the way a woman puts on stockings has a unique sexy charm!" "First, roll up the entire stocking and hold it in your hand... like this... Then slip your toes through the opening of the stocking... Your toes should be slightly arched... This is a little trick... so your nails won't snag the stockings..." Xiaoying leaned close to me, carefully explaining the details of putting on stockings. Her perfume mixed with her body scent wafted into my nostrils, stimulating all my senses. Following Xiaoying's instructions, I rolled the stocking into a ball and lifted my right foot to slip it into the loop. The soft, smooth feel of the stocking gently clung to my skin, like another layer of tender, intimate clothing. After slowly and evenly pulling it up to my thigh, Xiaoying carefully adjusted the elastic, and finally tied the garter belt to the lace ring at my waist.

Encased in the smooth, spiraling threads, my legs instantly became smooth, long, and flawless. Straight and sexy like a female model. The lace-covered toes and the elastic garter securely held the stockings together, instantly exuding a sexy aura.

Xiaoying took out matching lace panties to go with the bra and gestured for me to put them on. The lace on the panties was a matching pair with the bra; except for a small section of the crotch made of smooth satin to cover a woman's most intimate parts, the rest was also covered in intricate, semi-transparent lace.

"Honey... let me test you... do you know why women put on stockings with garter belts before putting on panties?" "Hmm... I don't know... why?"

"Because... it makes it easier for men to take them off..."

Xiaoying said, gently flicking my aroused glans. The sudden stimulation made me shudder involuntarily. A few drops of semen seeped from my urethra.

I carefully pulled the panties over my feet, up my thighs, and finally stopped at the groin. The fine, thin fabric felt incredibly comfortable against my skin, and my semi-erect penis was perfectly concealed by the panties, forming a small bulge between my thighs.

Aside from that, I looked every bit the alluring and sexy woman in the mirror. Xiaoying, wearing the same set of sexy black lingerie, stood behind me, like close sisters admiring each other's seductive charm in the mirror.

"Mmm…"

My legs appeared long and slender under the stockings, the soft sheen of the nylon under the light making them look like the legs of a tall, slender woman, mesmerizing me. Xiaoying then took a delicate shoebox from her shoe cabinet, inside which were a pair of black patent leather strappy high-heeled sandals.

"Honey, these are my new shoes…can you try them on…"

The heels were very high, probably over ten centimeters, the sharp, pointed heels like nails, incredibly sexy. The shallow sole and platform were connected to the upper and ankle strap by only a few crisscrossing patent leather straps. The soaring heel made the upper rise steeply, and I could almost imagine men staring at the heel and the sexy sight of women forced to stand on tiptoe.

Xiaoying slipped the sandals onto my feet and gently fastened the laces. My ankles were perfectly covered by the laces, and the size was surprisingly perfect, though the slender heel made me a little unsteady. What I didn't notice was that the sandals on my feet were my size 27, not Xiaoying's size 24.5. The sexy lines of the sandals against the sheer stockings made my breath quicken and my heart race, completely ignoring these unusual details.

After we were dressed, Xiaoying took my hand and we stood side by side in front of the dressing mirror. The alluring scene in the mirror captivated me:

two shapely girls, one in black and the other in white sexy lingerie, stood nestled together in front of the mirror. The girl in the black sheer lingerie was slightly shorter, but possessed a full bust and a beautifully sculpted waist; while the girl in the white lace lingerie was tall and slender, her long, shapely legs tightly encased in sheer white stockings, her feet adorned with sexy high-heeled sandals that only fueled the imagination.

The only flaw was that, despite her exquisitely applied makeup, the girl in white still retained a hint of androgyny, and her Adam's apple clearly proclaimed her true identity.

Xiaoying seemed somewhat engrossed in this game, showing no intention of stopping. She linked her arm with mine, meticulously explaining the girls' walking etiquette in high heels. As a public relations professional, she was naturally adept at this kind of graceful demeanor.

"The way women walk, especially when wearing heels, is different from men. When wearing high heels, the ball of the foot lands slightly before the heel, and the center of gravity shifts slightly forward. It's a bit like walking on tiptoe... When walking, the insteps face forward, not pointing outwards or inwards. The feet should land slightly close together in a straight line, creating a swaying hip effect. However, the footprints shouldn't overlap too much, as that looks too artificial... The knees should be straight to avoid feeling tired, and to make the leg lines look more beautiful." I tried to follow... Following her instructions, I took a few unsteady steps. The stockings made my feet very slippery, and my awkward posture looked somewhat comical in the mirror. With Xiaoying's patient guidance and corrections, I gradually mastered the knack of wearing high heels, and walking became easier. After walking back and forth hand in hand a few times, I couldn't resist turning around and wrapping my arms around her slender waist. We

both lost our balance and tumbled onto the soft bed. We hugged each other and smiled. Xiaoying's soft lips pressed against mine, and soon we were embracing again. Our bodies were intertwined. Xiaoying's full breasts, encased in a thin veil, pressed against the empty cups of my bra. The smooth lace brushed against my nipples, sending a pleasurable jolt through my chest, and I felt a slight tremor run through my body.

We began to kiss each other passionately, our lips, tongues, and mouths entwined in a breathless embrace.

We remained pressed together, locked in a fierce, passionate kiss, caressing each other's bodies. Although my penis wasn't perfectly erect, when I managed to insert my semi-erect member into Xiaoying's... When Xiaoying's wet vagina overflowed, her adorable moan almost made me lose control and ejaculate.

Xiaoying's legs were tightly wrapped around my waist, preventing me from pulling out. Her warm, moist vagina enveloped me tightly. Today, she acted like a seductive vixen, constantly swaying her hips around my waist with her lower abdomen as the center. Since our marriage, Xiaoying had never been so bold and proactive. I felt the soft, warm fragrance in my arms, and heard her sweet moans and panting breaths. Almost immediately, my penis could no longer hold back, and a stream of semen burst forth.

"Ah... you came...?"

Feeling the warm liquid flowing from her lower body, Xiaoying's tone carried a hint of disappointment. My already not-so-hard penis was even more limp after ejaculation, sliding weakly out of her vagina.

"Beibi, I'm sorry... you're just too sexy, I couldn't help myself..." "Mmm... it's okay..."

Xiaoying cupped my cheeks and gently kissed me, stopping me from continuing. Then, she knelt down, picked up my limp penis, and gently took it into her mouth. The warm, moist sensation of her mucous membrane immediately enveloped me. I felt Xiaoying empty her mouth and gently suck on my penis. My glans was unusually sensitive after ejaculation, and the pleasure of the friction from her oral mucosa sent shivers down my spine.

Watching this sexy beauty pull aside my lace panties and intently suck on my penis, a strange thought arose in my mind:

"If I were the one cleaning a man's penis right now, I wonder what it would feel like?" Once this strange thought surfaced, an image naturally appeared in my mind: the image I had just seen in the mirror, wearing women's underwear and heavy makeup, kneeling submissively between a pair of dark, muscular thighs, sucking on my penis that had just ejaculated.

Unlike my shrunken penis, the penis I imagined serving me was thick, long, and large, covered in veins—the very image of a majestic, muscular man. Although it had just ejaculated, it remained hard and erect, ravaging my mouth.

This unusual sexual fantasy made my whole body hot, and my desire stirred again. However, although my penis was sensitive and excited, it was only slightly engorged and couldn't even lift its head. No matter how hard Xiaoying tried, there was no improvement.

"Wife, I'm sorry…it…seems to need a little more rest…" Xiaoying pressed her white, jade-like index finger against my lips to stop me from apologizing again, and guided me to lie back on the soft mattress with her hands on my shoulders. Then, she rolled over and straddled me, her legs straddling my cheeks, revealing her engorged, flower-like vulva.

The semen I had just ejaculated, mixed with her own vaginal fluids, was slowly flowing out in front of me. At this moment, I felt a warm, moist sensation enveloping my penis again. Xiaoying, supporting herself on the bed with her right hand, had already taken my penis into her mouth again, her nimble tongue swirling inside. Her other hand reached between her wide-open legs from her lower abdomen, and she began to masturbate passionately.

"Ah...husband..."

Xiaoying's muddy vulva was so close, and I could see her slender, long fingers quickly becoming covered in semen and vaginal fluid, sliding down her wrists. Her pink labia, after being vigorously stimulated, were fully erect, blooming slightly like a flower.

More and more vaginal fluid flowed from her vulva, making "gurgling" sounds as Xiaoying stimulated her. Soon, her fair fingers were covered in a layer of sticky moisture, and the overflowing fluid flowed down her fingertips onto my face.

Xiaoying breathed heavily, her fingers playing with her vulva faster and faster. I raised my head and brought my face close to her red, moist vulva, the sweet and sour scent filling my nostrils. I tried to stick out my tongue and lick Xiaoying's muddy, messy vulva.

"Ah... Ah Jie... So good... You're so good at licking..."

"Yes... Right there... Mmm... Oh!"

Following Xiaoying's instructions, I carefully licked the vulva with the surface of my tongue, occasionally focusing on stimulating the clitoris at the tip of the vulva, and sometimes using the tip of my tongue to delve deeper into the vulva, digging out the overflowing lustful fluids. Xiaoying's firm thighs clamped tightly around me, and her fingers, which had been rapidly manipulating the vulva, switched to using her index and middle fingers to separate her labia, urging my tongue to serve her even more diligently.

My oral sex on her while wearing sexy lingerie seemed to bring her great pleasure. Xiaoying parted her lips with one hand, and with the other hand, she stroked my long wig and the shoulder straps on my shoulder blades, her uncontrollable panting sounds sexy and high-pitched.

"Oh... So good... Husband... Ah... Oh!"

Under my tongue's onslaught, Xiaoying's thighs clamped tightly around me, and she trembled as she reached her peak. The love juices in her vagina flowed out like a tap turned on. This was the first time I'd ever seen Xiaoying so wet and excited.

Even after her orgasm, she remained entwined with me, panting heavily, looking extremely satisfied.

And I, having ejaculated without reservation and still being ravaged by her "sperm-draining technique," experienced unparalleled pleasure, but was also exhausted, my limbs weak, and I felt drowsy. ...

[The End]

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