Sunil was a shy guy. He was a working in a software firm and living in an three floored apartment building. In his neighboring flat lived another young couple, Ankita and her husband Yash who was always working late in the office and would be going on a lot of business trips. So Ankita lived alone in the house most of the time. He would often be short on groceries or sugar, so he would end up at her door, asking her for kitchen supplies. Sometimes during festivals, they would invite him at their place for dinner. So he had started to become very close to the family. He would end up at their place a lot as he didn't have many friends. So they became very good friends.
One day when he came back from office in the evening, he found that Ankita was very sad, she seemed to have cried some time back. He tried to question a lot but she didn't say a word. So he went away that day. Next day when he went to her place. She seemed to be waiting for him. She offered him a juice to drink and asked him if he liked to dance. He said he had never danced before. She said dancing would be a way better exercise that going to a gym and she would teach him to dance. She told him that if he listened well, then we would become very fit and also be able to compete in big competitions. He always wanted to learn dancing like the film stars. So he told her that he was ready.
So from the next day onwards. The classes started as he visited her place each day after office. He would spent two hours learning to dance in Bollywood style. After the two hours she would give him fruit juice to drink and then they would spent hours talking. They would talk about dancing, household, and even her husband. His likes and dislikes were discussed a lot and it seemed without even knowing her husband, he knew him completely. They started watching videos of dancing serials and movie video songs for new dances. One day during watching one of these songs, they saw a guy dancing on a feminine song in a feminine way, completely transformed as a girl. He saw twinkle in his neighbor's eyes. She turned to him and said now the next song would be like this only. She wanted him to learn all kinds of dance forms and dancing in a feminine way meant more fluid and graceful movements. She called him to come early from the office. She said she wanted time to prepare him for the next dance lessons.
So he went early to his office and then came home an hour earlier than usual time. She was prepared for him. She gave him hair removal cream to apply on whole body and afterwards take bath. He applied the cream all over his body and even his face as he thought it was a winter cream. The hair removal cream didn't left any hair on his body. He liked the smooth and soft skin he now had. He touched it while drying it with the towel. Afterwards he came outside where the neighbor gave him a bra and panty to wear. She helped him put on the bra and stuffed it with socks. She gave him a long hair wig to wear. Then, she gave him salwar kameez to wear as it was the easiest of female dresses to wear. After wearing the dress she made him sit down in front of mirror and taught him how to do eye make up and how to apply lipstick. It was time for dance lessons so he was back on the floor learning the routine. She made him dance the most feminine steps. He was a bit uncomfortable in the new clothes. So, she told him to keep wearing the dress even after the dance class. She said the more he wore the dress, the more comfortable he will be in the dress.
Soon it became his schedule the moment he went back home from office. He would change into feminine clothes that his neighbor had bought for him and gifted him. Then go to her place for dance lessons. His dance lessons were going fine. Yet she kept telling he lacked the feminine charm and finesse. She said maybe it was because he had not embraced femininity completely. So she asked him to stay after dance classes to learn about being feminine. She would teach him about walking like a girl, sitting like a girl. She got one of her friends to come and teach him about the way a girl moves her hands while talking, how she moves her fingers through her hair to show affection. Her friend even gave him lessons about voice modulation. She trained his pitch so that he even sounded like a girl. This training went for a month. During this month his dress had changed from salwar kameez to sari. As sari was better to learn the feminine charm of a woman. A woman who can carry herself as a lady in a sari and it has completely turned her feminine. So he had found his femininity and embraced it completely. He had became so feminine that he showed feminine features even in office and home. His office staff could see his painted nails and traces of his eye and lip make up. Once he had even forgotten to take off the bangles until someone pointed it out to him. As he spent entire time in the house living as a woman. He had started to loose all his masculinity. Not going to the gym meant he had lost all his muscles. Also he seemed to have developed some breasts. He was sure the breast size has increased enough that he did not need to fill the bra to make it fit him. He also had gained mass in his hips and a decrease in waist. When he saw himself in a mirror during bath, he could see a completely feminine hourglass figure. The only thing that showed any trace of his manliness was hidden inside his undergarments.
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