Hi, I am Raghu and I recently lost my job after the lock down.
My wife Rekha, is pregnant. She is a general manager and earns very well. As for now, she is on maternity leave. Since she is pregnant, we didn’t have sex for a long time. I was so desperate , I brought a prostitute to our house, when she went to the hospital with my mom.
While we were having sex, our door bell rang. I immediately sent the prostitute through back door, and opened the door. After sometime, when me and Rekha were alone in our room, she found a bra which was not hers.
She become furious, and started asking questions about it. I became so nervous that, I accidentally said it’s mine. She didn’t understand first, then after a lot of thinking, she asked me, Are you a crossdresser? What?? I asked her. Are you a crossdresser?? She asked again.
To escape the awkward situation, I replied her yes. After that, she left the place and didn’t even care to ask anything.
Rekha’s actions felt normal as if nothing had happened. Few days later, we went to shop clothes for my wife.
Since her baby shower function is on the way, me, my mom, mother-in-law, my sister and my wife’s sister, everyone were selecting the sarees.
Out of nowhere, my mom asked me to select few sarees, and I choose some. At the end of the shopping, I noticed we brought around 20-25 sarees which wasn’t normal. So I asked my mom about the bulk shopping.
And she replied, Oh these 5 for your wife, 5 sarees for us and remaining are for you, Raghu. I became shocked after listening to her words.
My mind was out of world. Just then, my mom kept her hand on my shoulder and smiled. I can understand, Rekha told us everything, so no worries, all are positive towards it. And if your partner is ready to accept the reality, then who are we question about it. Anyways, we are happy for you, and we support you . What are they thinking? I really wanted to explain them, but knowing the consequence, I kept quiet.
I went home with lots of confusion, not knowing what to do, while everyone left to a tailor.
When I went to my room, the real surprise came to me. Rekha and my mom dumped all my male clothes.
My wife hugged me and said, “Don’t worry, we understand, and we don’t think it’s wrong. Moreover, we are happy you came out. All women are eager to help you with your new life.
That evening, my sister and I had a conversation. And she said, from now on you will become one of us, a woman. I always wished to have a sister, and it’s happening now. I am happy for it, and you know, today is the last day I can call you as my brother. We will help you in the things which are useful to transform the man in you to live like a woman.
At night, everyone assembled in our room. It was really an embarrassing situation. My mother-in-law broke the silence saying, ‘Raghu, we know you are very good person and we will support you. We discussed every thing about our future’. Finally, all ladies concluded that, from the next day on, I should start living as a woman. As you know, we dumped all your male clothes, since you won’t need them anyway.
I was awake all that night. Next day, I woke up early in the morning, because of my mom. She asked me to shave off all my body hair, since women hate to have it.
When I came back from bath, everyone were eagerly waiting for me. And they didn’t waste a single minute. My sister was the first to involve. In no time, I was wearing a blouse and petticoat with all the inner wear.
The most embarrassing situation was, when my mom came to fill the empty bra cup with small clothes. Next came the saree draping. Now the only thought left in my mind was about my manhood, which was left behind the saree. I really didn’t know what’s happening around. All 5 ladies were working really fast. With in no time, I was wearing lots of bangles, and anklets on my legs. Then I felt, something on my hair. And those were the extensions they were adding to my shoulder length hair.
After the extensions, hair touched my hips. To my bad, my ears were pierced a long time ago. And now wore small jhumkas in it. While someone does my hair, I felt a necklace around my neck. My wife applied little make-up and placed bindi on my forehead. Then I saw a maangtika and didn’t surprise by from where it’s coming.
I slowly got up from the chair. I really couldn’t move properly because of the saree and all the jewellery and stuff.
My wife lifted my chin with her fingers and asked me, “Are you happy now?”.
To which I simply nodded my head. Don’t worry about others or what will they say about this, it’s all sorted out, she said.
The day was actually set for baby shower function. And here I’m in my first saree.
At the function, everyone will see the real you, and I am so confident that, no matter what, they will accept you; my wife said. And my mind was like, it would be real shock to my dad, father-in-law and brother in laws. Why should everyone has to know? Do they think I am a hijra? I thought.
While I was thinking, mom intervened. It’s time, lets go; she told me. And I asked her back, ‘Mom, why everyone needs to know? Can’t it be a secret between ladies?’ And mom was like, ‘Don’t talk like a stupid, how can a lady in our family left out in the events like marriages, ladies functions, etc? Don’t ever think of that.
After hearing her, I started to sweat a lot, thinking what I have done. My sister noticed my nervousness and said, ‘Don’t worry, within a week, you will get used to the dressing and after a month, you will be comfortable around the neighbouring ladies.’
Mom told that, everyone were asking about me for a while, since I was spending a lot time in this room, getting ready for the event. No need to worry, everyone knows about you, and they are just waiting to see you; when it’s time to go out, mom said.
We slowly escorted my wife to the hall. And instead of looking at her, everyone were looking at me. My dad, father-in-law and my brother-in-law spoke to me and everyone said, they will support me, no matter what the world thinks. I was really embarrassed. I really didn’t know, how to get out of this mess. The neighbouring ladies spoke to me a lot, and all of them seems very much excited. At the end, Rekha and me clicked a pic.
After few months later, my wife gave birth to a baby girl. My dressing continued till now.
Lockdown came to an end. And I told my wife about finding a job, so that I can get out of this mess. My wife took my hand and said, ‘We have discussed about your future and decided that, it’s good for to stay in the home and take care of the baby, as you always hated doing job. And before I could say anything my wife stopped me. Everyone supported my wife’s decision, leaving me no choice but to live as a woman forever. I know if I say the truth, everyone will leave me, so I accepted my fate and got used to live as a woman. Slowly, my wife made me wear a mangalsutra and other accessories, like a normal married woman would wear. That was a 5 year old story, now I don’t need any extensions, since I have long hair till my hips. You guys may be wondering about my girl name. It’s Raveena, born out of no choice.
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