Chapter 7: The Prettiest Little Princess

Continued from chapter 6:

“First things first—we’re going to dress you up all pretty and precious, probably in something silky and feminine, before we do your hair and makeup. You are going to make the cutest girl ever, Ero.”

She boops my nose playfully.

“And, of course…”

She pauses for effect, her expression almost gleeful.

“You’ll need to practice being submissive and obedient. Girls are supposed to be sweet, agreeable little things, after all. Think you can handle that, princess?”

“I... I suppose I can be submissive and obedient.”

My breath hitches at the thought, stirring something deep within me. I’m still wearing the panties from last night, the soft satin providing a delicious friction against my sensitive skin.

I stand up and stretch, feeling the sleekness of my body, corded with lean muscle. Jane and Taylor exchange glances, their giggles laced with a hint of lust as they dream about transforming this masculine figure into a sissy little satin princess.

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Jane’s eyes rake appreciatively over my muscular form as I stretch, drinking in every dip and curve. Taylor licks her lips unconsciously, already imagining how delectable I’ll look dolled up in frilly lace and satin.

“Mmm, such a strong, virile body…”

Taylor murmurs, circling me slowly, like a predator scenting blood in the water.

“But by the time we’re done, it’ll be wrapped in the softest, most feminine fabrics. Your muscles will just make the contrast that much more delicious.”

Stopping in front of me, she trails a finger down my chest, feeling my heart race beneath her touch.

“Now, why don’t you go run a bath for yourself while Jane and I gather everything we need for your makeover? And do try to control yourself in those panties, princess.”

Jane and Taylor browse through an array of satin lingerie, robes, chemises, and panties, their eyes sparkling with excitement. As they return to the bathroom, I'm standing next to the tub of steaming hot bathwater, awaiting their arrival.

“I wanted to wait,” I say softly. “I wanted you to bathe me, like you said you would.”

“You'll get no resistance from me, Jane, Taylor.”

I look at Taylor, my voice filled with sincerity.

“Taylor, I love you so much, and if becoming a girl is going to bring us closer... if letting Jane do this to me is going to restore our relationship, then I’ll be a good girl, the best girl for you.”

“Both of you”, I add smiling submissively at Jane.

Jane claps her hands excitedly, her delight palpable.

“Oh, you precious thing! Such a good, obedient girl already. I just knew you had it in you.”

She smiles warmly, her eyes gleaming with approval.

“You are so adorable, my little tart. Let's get you out of these panties.”

She steps closer, hooking her fingers into the waistband of my panties, slowly peeling them down my legs.

“Lift up, sweetheart. Let's get these pesky undergarments out of the way.”

She turns to Taylor.

“Taylor, can you fetch me a razor, cream, and a brush? Our dear Ero has a lot of manly hair that we need to get rid of.”

As Taylor retrieves the necessary grooming supplies, Jane helps me step out of the panties completely, leaving me bare and exposed before them. Her eyes rove over my body, appreciative and hungry.

“Mmm, look at you. So handsome, so masculine... but soon, you'll be the prettiest little princess.”

Taking the razor and shaving cream from Taylor, Jane pops open the cap, the sharp scent of the cream filling the air. She pats me gently on the bottom.

“Into the tub, sweetie.”

Smiling shyly, I comply, my cock already erect and twitching at the thought of the two women handling me this way. I climb into the tub and relax in the warm water.

“How do you want me?” I ask, my voice barely above a whisper.

“What will allow you the best access to shave me the way you want me to be shaved?”

Jane grins wickedly, her eyes predatory as she circles the tub, considering my question carefully.

“Hmm, I think the best way would be for you to lie back and spread your legs for me, darling. That way, I can reach every nook and cranny without any interference.”

She settles herself on the edge of the tub, scooping up a generous amount of shaving cream and working it into a rich lather. Her fingers graze my skin, sending shivers down my spine.

“Now, be a dear and lift your knees to your chest for me. Yes, just like that... Goodness, you're so flexible already! This is going to be easier than I thought.”

I relax, nervous but highly aroused as Jane starts at my inner thigh, carefully dragging the razor along the smooth skin. She revels in the way the dark curls disappear beneath the blade, her touch both clinical and intimate. Taylor watches, her eyes wide with fascination and desire.

Jane and Taylor take turns, lathering me up and then shaving me, the razor denuding me of all hair. Soon, my entire front side is as smooth as a young maiden's. Their hands run across my newly shaven skin, appreciative and exploratory.

“Oh, it's so smooth,” Taylor murmurs, her fingers tracing the lines of my body.

Jane gives my erect cock a gentle tug, her voice firm yet playful.

“Okay, sweetie, on your hands and knees please. Ero, we’re going to get your back, your taint, and between your bottom, and then you will be all shaved and ready for us to wash you…”

Jane helps maneuver me into position, guiding me onto my hands and knees. The new angle exposes my most intimate areas, leaving me feeling **** yet excited. Her fingers linger on my skin, her touch both soothing and arousing.

“That's it, princess. Present yourself like a good little girl.”

She scoops up more shaving cream, beginning to apply it to my sensitive backside.

“Taylor, can you spread him for me, please?”

Taylor’s hands cup my cheeks, spreading me for Jane. Her fingers linger perhaps a bit longer than strictly necessary, her touch sending waves of pleasure through me.

“My, my... such a pretty pink pucker you have. I bet it's just aching for some attention, hmm?”

Jane starts at the base of my spine, working her way down methodically. The cool blade glides over my newly exposed skin, leaving it smooth and pristine. I hold still as Taylor holds open my bottom, Jane shaving me meticulously, making sure to get my taint and underneath my testicles as well.

Once Jane has thoroughly shaved every inch of my most private areas, she sets the razor aside with a satisfied hum. Her hands run appreciatively over my newly smooth skin, marveling at the transformation.

“Oh, you look absolutely divine, princess! Smooth as a baby's bottom, in all the right places.”

She gives my pert rear a playful smack before helping me settle back into a seated position in the tub.

“There we go, all clean and primped for your big reveal. How does it feel to be so deliciously bare and exposed, hmm?”

Taylor leans in, booping my nose affectionately.

To be continued in chapter 8..