Saturday, there was a package dropped off at the Eklund residence. Maki picked it up and brought it to her daughter. Steven was sitting on her bed wearing his white sun dress outfit. "Stephanie, today you take another step in your growth toward womanhood," she smirked. "Take your clothes off," she commanded. "Yes Mistress." Haruko went out to the kitchen to get a knife with which to open the box. Once she sliced it open, she returned to her bedroom with it as Steven sat demurely on the bed starkers. "Stand for inspection," Haruko directed. He stood at attention and she pulled out a pair of silicone fake, but yet realistic appearing, C cup boobs. She then produced a tube of medical adhesive and carefully affixed one of the fake tits to his breast. She did the same to the other side. "Oh my, it looks like your breasts have come in, Stephanie!" she cackled. "Now don't move for a few minutes." Stephanie could feel the weight, which was about 1.5 pounds, on his body. It made him hard as he looked down on the jutting, slightly pendulous artificial knockers. They matched his skin tone perfectly and had nice little nipples on them. Haruko returned with Maki in tow. "Sugoi (oh my God, that's freaky)!" Maki remarked. "So what do you think mom?" Haruko asked her in english. "They look cute on her!" Maki enthused. "Now she can have something resembling a real figure!" Haruko pulled out a thong that was actually a molded fake hairless vagina and explained how he should put it on, tucking his penis into a slot underneath the top sheath so that a kind of mons is created and gives the illusion of a flattened pubic region. Not only that, but he could piss with it on as long as he sat down like a girl. The vagina could be penetrated, but for all practical purposes, wasn't all that useful if some guy wanted to fuck "Stephanie." Haruko went to her dresser and pulled out a pair of little shorts, a new, larger bra and a belly shirt. Steven put the bra on, though with a little difficulty since he had been previously used to not much being on his chest, and then the shorts and the t-shirt. Maki and Haruko both giggled. "Kawaii (she's so cute!)!"

"Okay Stephanie, go look at yourself in the mirror," Haruko suggested. As Steven walked to the bathroom, he could feel the breasts jiggling slightly. What he saw in the mirror amazed him. Now he looked like a real female except for his Adam's apple and relatively large arms and feet. He was really turned on by this. Haruko walked into the bathroom. "So what do you think?" "Oh my God, Mistress, I look amazing!" "Now you can take the vagina off if you need to, but just remember to always sit down when you use a woman's restroom. In fact, from now on you will always sit down to do it, including here. The exception, of course, is when you are out as a boy." "Yes Mistress." "Also, you will need to clean it everyday. The adhesive for the breasts will hold for three days and you will need to clean the breasts before reapplying it. During the summer, you will be wearing breasts full time." "Yes Mistress. Thank you Mistress."So are you happy?" "Yes Mistress. I'm thrilled!" "I'm glad, sweety." Haruko groped his new hooters from behind. "That feels pretty close to natural to me," she said. She turned him around to face her and then she pulled his shirt up and groped him again over his bra. "Can you feel it when I do that?" "A little bit Mistress, but not like you would if I did that to you, I'm sure." Haruko then popped his bra and fondled the gazongas once more. "How did that feel?" "A little more noticeable, Mistress." "Do you get turned on when I do that?" "Not from the touching of the breast itself Mistress, but perhaps I might at the visual. I guess it would depend on the atmosphere and the guy.," Haruko tried sucking on the nipples. "Ugh, you can totally taste the silicone," Haruko reacted. Steven laughed. He put his bra back on and then pulled his shirt down.

'So do you want to go out with your new body?" she grinned. "Yes and no, Mistress." "Show me your clit," she ordered. He pulled his dress up. His penis was totally hidden by the vagina thong, which had a cute little slit molded into it. Haruko giggled. She could tell, though, that he was hard. "So are you leaking precum into the pouch that holds your clit Stephanie?" "Yes Mistress."

Well, it's getting time to take you to Ms. McMullen's. We'll have to take your breasts and vagina off so she can have the waxing done. Go ahead and dress as a boy and we'll go." With that, Haruko showed Steven how to remove the breasts with a solvent before he put on a t-shirt, jeans and shoes and socks.

When they got home after what hair he had on his body had been stripped off by the waxing, Haruko had him don the sun dress outfit along with the breasts and the prosthetic vagina as well as a pair of white sandals. She had him practice sitting like a female, both in a chair and on the floor. He went past the 30 minute mark for both with no problem. "Did that hurt at all Stephanie? And tell me the truth or I'll punish you." "No Mistress. I think my body is finally used to it." "Good girl, Stephanie. You're becoming quite a nice young lady," Haruko smirked. "Thank you Mistress."

At dinner, she still couldn't cut meat with her chopsticks, but she was showing incremental improvements now that he was able to remain sitting up straight in his chair. After they finished eating, Haruko, accompanied by Robbie and Rie, decided to take him out to a shopping mall two cities over. The mall had already closed, so they had him practice walking around it with his back straight. "What do you think Robbie?" Haruko asked. "Well, she's a little too old for me, but in this light Stephanie looks pretty cute," he revealed. "Thank you sweety," Steven said in his female voice.Rie saw a cop car entering the mall, so the four of them left.

"Let's see, where to go next?" Haruko pondered. "Hey Haruko, there's a bookstore not very far from here," Rie mentioned. "Great idea, Rie! Stephanie loves bookstores. Did you bring any money with you, Stephanie because you're not gonna be able to use your credit card." "I only have about ten bucks on me right now Mistress." "Okay, let's stop at an ATM," she told Steven, who was driving. There was a bank across the street from the mall, so they stopped there. There were a couple people in line ahead of Steven after he got out of his car. Neither of them seemed to notice anything amiss or didn't care. By the time he got up to the kiosk, though, a couple of guys were behind him. After he got his money, the one guy remarked, "hey, you're really cute." "Thank you," Steven smiled. "I'm Chuck," he said, sticking his hand out. Steven gave him a dead fish handshake. Steven was mortified that the guy might notice his obvious man hands, but the prospective suitor  was too busy looking at his silicone enhanced chest. "I'm Stephanie," Steven told him. "So are you from around here?" he wanted to know. "No, I live in Huntington Beach," Steven lied. "Can I have your phone number?" the guy asked. "It's 555-1212," Steven intoned, hoping that the dude wouldn't know the number for time. He didn't and Steven was laughing his ass off inside. "Hey Stephanie, you slut, do you have to flirt with every guy you see?" Haruko shouted. "Sorry, my friends are waiting, so I have to go, bye!" he tried to wave in a girlish manner and climbed back into his car. They were all howling at what just transpired as they headed to the bookstore.

In the parking lot of the store, Haruko warned him, "look Stephanie, I know you go through bookstores like you were part of a Viking invasion, but your going to have to be more mellow when you're dressed as a girl. And keep your back straight!" Haruko urged. Rie was giggling and Robbie had a shit eating grin on his face as they went through the front door of the bookstore. Steven made a beeline for the science section. "Cool, the new biography of Newton is out!" he whispered to himself, snatching it off the shelf. "Walk slower," Rie warned quietly. From behind them, Steven heard, "wow, look at those blondes! And the brunette isn't bad, either!" Steven smiled and relayed to Haruko and Rie what his ears had perceived and they giggled conspiratorially.

As he got into line to pay for the seven books he wanted, Steven fidgeted because the lighting in that part of the store was quite bright and he was afraid it would expose him through his makeup. The female clerk, though, greeted him brightly, rang him up, bagged his books and sent him on his way. with the other three trailing behind him." "Look Rie, Stephanie is swaggering a little bit!" Haruko giggled. "Yeah, she's really getting comfortable going out dressed up, isn't she?" Rie said rhetorically.

So the following day after they left Mrs. Westfield's, they dressed him in a little gray skirt that was an inch above his knees, a blue blouse, ankle socks and tennis shoes and took him to the Fashion Oasis mall that was 30 minutes away from Haruko's home. They spent a couple of hours shopping and Haruko bought him some lingerie. "You're going to bed to look good enough to fuck now Stephanie instead of just wearing panties or nothing," Haruko directed. "Yes Mistress." As they were leaving the mall, though, an obvious crossdresser approached them. "Hi, he said. "That is the best example of crossdressing I've ever seen, he said quietly. "Thanks me lady," Steven said in his female voice. "Oh my God, how do you do that voice? Is that your natural voice?" "No, it isn't," Steven said in his actual voice. "Can you teach me how to do that?" "Sure! Come out to our car and I'll tell you how to do it," he offered. "Thank you sis!" the guy said. "No problem sweety," Steven replied, going back to his female voice. They went out to his car and he lectured the man on how to use his voice and gave him some exercises to do. "It will take you a few days to tune your voice. Just don't force it or you can really mess your vocal cords up," he went on. Haruko looked the guy over and asked him some questions about how he tried to feminize his face and body. It was a couple of transvestites talking shop and Haruko, Robbie and Rie were giggling at how surreal it all was. Haruko suggested a change of hairstyle to frame his face differently and to try using what Steven was for breasts. "You guys are so cool. Thanks for everything," the crossdresser said, who added, "my wife is waiting for me, so catch ya later."

Once the guy was out of earshot, Robbie started laughing loudly. "Oh my God, it was so obvious! How can he go out in public looking like that?" he asked. "Yeah, Robbie, but he spotted Stephanie's arms and hands rightaway, so Stephanie's probably not much better." Steven was pretty lanky after all the running and exercises had toned his body, but his biceps were the dead giveaway, like it often is for crossdressers. Plus the Adam's apple. There was nothing he could do about it because he needed to remain male for part of his life, especially the haf that involved screwing Haruko.

They went home and recounted the little adventure to Maki and Erik. Haruko then ordered Steven to do the laundry and make dinner. The meal was judged to be "pretty good," but not great. "Well, at least I'm not poisoning them," Steven snarked to himself. After he did the dishes. Haruko told him to take a shower with the silicone boobs, had him clean the prosthetic pussy and ensure that his ass was spotless, too. He stood for inspection when he returned to Haruko's bedroom. She went over his body inch by inch as he stood silently. "Okay sweety, you need to do more exfoliation. I'll show you tomorrow night," she promised.

"Are you reaching a point now where you want to be out 24/7 as a woman?" Haruko interrogated. "Yes Mistress. I still like being really aggressive for the male part of my life, but when I change  into the feminine clothes I get a kind of peace from that." "Why do you think that is, Stephanie?" "I thought about that, Mistress and what I've concluded is that it is freeing to get outside of myself. Men are expected to be a certain way all the time and being able to throw off that behavioral uniform every now and then and freelance makes life seem more three dimensional to me." "But yet, I've impressed expectations on your behavior. Do you find that confining?" "I do and I don't, Mistress. It's a different way of doing things. People sometimes wonder where I get my idea because they seem out of leftfield, so doing something different from the typical man thing can add to that by imbuing my thoughts and instincts with a little more flexibility."

Haruko handed him a light blue lace teddy and showed him how to put it on. Then the panties and thigh high stockings. "How does this make you feel, Stephanie?" "Really excited, Mistress, to be honest. "So do you think, if you were a guy who saw someone who looked like you you would want to fuck them?" "I don't know about that, Mistress." Haruko fetched the rest of her family. Maki giggled while Robbie went, "whoa." Ken, the ten year old, laughed. "So what do you think of Stephanie?" Haruko asked Erik. "Well, the outfit is hot. I wish her arms, hands and feet were a little smaller or thinner. But I'm also used to looking at Maki dressed in this stuff." "I think he looks cute, Haruko," Rie said. There was a knock at the door. It was Brandon for Rie. "Master Brandon, can you come here for a minute?" Haruko asked. "Hi Mistress  Haruko. Oh, hi Stephanie," Brandon blurted as he suddenly caught a glimpse of Steven in the lingerie. "So Master Brandon, would you like to fuck Stephanie?" "You mean if I wasn't already with Rie?" "Yeah, if you can imagine Stephanie having real boobs and a vagina," Haruko added. "Yeah, if I was a little drunk I probably would." "Okay, thanks Master Brandon." "You're welcome Mistress Haruko."

Brandon then took Rie into her bedroom, hogtied her and skullfucked her, blowing his load all over her face and then leaving.

"Daddy, can you please tie Stephanie up for me since I don't know how to?" Haruko requested. Erik facepalmed. "Damn it Haruko, I'm sorry.  I kept meaning to teach you but I forgot. So how about we begin now?" "Yay! Thank you daddy!" Erik retrieved several lengths of rope and stepped up in front of Steven. "Okay Stephanie, put your hands behind your back so I can show your Mistress how to do a hand tie," Erik commanded. "Yes Master Erik," Steven answered and followed the direction. "Now look princess, you want to make it snug, but not so tight that you cut circulation off. This makes the tie look clean and gives a nice contrast with the skin. After Erik finished, he had Haruko look at it. Erik untied it and had Haruko try it. Erik helped her though it and then had her do it a couple more times.

"Okay honey, now that his hands are bound, we'll do her ankles and connect that tie to the hand binding." "God, Stephanie, these stockings really give your legs a nice shape, but your feet are pretty big," Erik observed as he finished the ankle tie. "Okay Haruko, you give it a shot, now. Untie it slowly, look at the component parts and then try to replicate what I did." They spent the next few minutes to have Haruko get the ankle tie right. Then Erik demonstrated how to connect the two ties to immobilize Steven completely. "I'd like to learn to do this, too," Steven said. "Sorry son, but subbies aren't allowed to restrain others or perform other dominant functions on them," Erik told him. "Sorry Master Erik." "That's okay Stephanie. You haven't grown up in this community like many of us have."

"Okay Haruko, untie his hands and disconnect the hand tie from the ankle tie and move his hands to the front and connect that to the ankle tie. Haruko did it perfectly. "Excellent princess!" "Thank you daddy!" "You're welcome sweetheart. Tomorrow, I'll show you how to hogtie her and do a nice little breast harness." "Haruko kissed her dad and the family left Haruko and Steven to their own devices. "So how do you feel immobilized like this?" "Getting kinda high off of it Mistress." "Great Stephanie! You're such a good little girl." "Thank you Mistress." Erik came into the room. "Oh, Mistress Haruko, one thing: guys aren't as flexible as women and have larger muscle groups, so sometimes you can actually hurt them easier than you can a woman if you exert too much torsion on those big muscle groups. Make sure you keep communicating with him when you tie him up." "Thank you Daddy!" "Anytime honey."

Haruko began tickling him up his sides and under his arms until he was breathless. "You know, Stephanie, I've threatened to paddle you in the past and never really followed through on it. I think you might need to get a concrete sense of what punishment will be in store if you defy me." "Yes Mistress. Thank you Mistress." "What are you thanking me for, Stephanie?" "For providing a reminder to me that will encourage to make sure I am always devoted to you, Mistress." Good answer Stephanie." Haruko went to her dresser and pulled out a wooden paddle. She prowled behind him and pulled his panties down to expose his ass. She drew her arm back and swung it. THWACK!" "Oooh," he jumped a little, but it  didn't feel that bad. She wound up and swung as hard as she could,  which carried a lot more pain to his ass when the paddle made its impact. "Owww!" he yelped. She swung again and again, his ass becoming redder and the stinging sensations amplifying with each successive strike. Each impression she left on his hind quarters was making his ass more raw and painful. After 40 swats, she was sweating a bit and his ass was on fire. "Mistress, please stop!" he pleaded. She walked around in front of him. "Who the fuck are you to tell me what to do Stephanie?" she growled as she grabbed the back of his hair and yanked it downward. "Sorry Mistress!" he apologized. She hammered his ass 20 more times and his cries of pain got louder with each assault. She then went after the back of his thighs, landing ten hard passes on them. She swung with all her might five more times and he started to cry, which provoked her to slam her whippin' stick five more times off of his flaming red bottom. She was exhausted,  her hand and wrist hurt and she was sweating. She put the paddle back in the drawer and then walked in front of him, where he was weeping and tears were streaming down his face. "So are you going to be a good little girl?" she interrogated while panting in exhaustion. "Yes Mistress," he sniffled. "You better," she retorted malevolently.

Haruko untied him and told him to stand there. She went to the refrigerator and grabbed a paper towel, which she then wrapped around some ice cubes before wetting it. She had him lie on the bed on his stomach and ran the ice cube filled paper wad over his ass to reduce the welts that were on it. After she did that for a few minutes and the paper towel was beginning to shred, she chucked the whole mess into the kitchen sink, wrung it out and tossed it in the garbage. She climbed back in bed, sat with her legs crossed, put a pillow on them and told her to lay her head on it. "So sweety, this has been a pretty big day for you. How do you feel?" "Mistress. my butt is really sore, but this has been an amazing day. I've felt a lot of different emotions and sensations and being tied up was a new experience. I also haven't been spanked since I was maybe seven or eight, but never paddled. So that was interesting. The paddling, too, also deepened my sense of submission to you." "Are you glad I did it?" "Do you mean the paddling Mistress?' "Yes. While I will perhaps be rueing it tomorrow when I have to sit up straight in school, it was new for me and arguably something I needed." "I think you really understand me, Stephanie, and that's really gratifying." "One little psychological dimension to taking me out dressed up, or "en femme," as some crossdressers have it, is that you're showing everyone your dominion over me, but in an undercover way. I find that part of it fascinating and cool." Haruko laughed. "I don't know that I could have conceptualized it like that, Stephanie, but you read that side of our relationship pretty well, I think," she said, as she stroked his head.

"Stephanie, can I ask you something a little delicate?" "Of course Mistress. If you need to know it for your own sense of comfort then of course you should ask it." "Look, let me be honest, Stephanie: I know that intellectually, you and I exist in different universes. I think I'm a pretty intelligent person, but how do you deal with someone who is about 50 IQ points beneath you?" "Mistress, as people, we have to like each other first. There are a lot of gifted people out there who are outright douchebags or Aspberger's cases. Mistress is a fundamentally good, loving person and so that is why I feel comfortable submitting to you. Plus there are all kinds of intelligence out there. The moment we become competitive or overly mindful of or over numbers or grades or whatever is the moment we lose sight of the humanity that binds us together. So while I have some pretty complex ideas sometimes, the simpler we keep our relationship the better. Not everything has to be an artistic or social statement."

"That was an amazing and beautiful thought, Stephanie. When I talk to you, even though I'm only 17, I feel like I'm being pushed faster into maturity when I'm with you. With other boys my age, there is no way in hell I would feel like that. I like the way you challenge me with your brilliance." "Thank you Mistress. That sounded all the notes I needed to hear to feel validated." Haruko smiled and looked down on her slave as she stroked his head. "So what you're saying is that my opinion of you is very important to you." "Yes Mistress. I live to please you and make you happy." "I keep saying it, Stephanie, but you're a good girl." "Thank you Mistress."