That's a Job for a MILF 16 (Day 32)

DAY 32

On the Wednesday night of the following week, Patrick was sitting at his vanity, once again practicing putting on makeup. It was undeniable that he was getting good at this, and even enjoying it. He thought it was really nice putting makeup on and then admiring the result in the mirror. The transformation could be truly amazing, and the texture and scent of those products were addictive. 

For some reason, Patrick now felt an intense discomfort when he saw his face without makeup. It was like he could no longer live without it. But that was only because of his character, and everything would return to normal in the future, right? Patrick hoped so...

The feminized man was wearing a set of white lingerie, a purple silk robe with some pink details, and a pair of 4-inch purple mules with fur on the toes. He was now wearing heels higher than before, and pretty much all the time! Mrs. Beaulieu, his etiquette teacher, was determined to make him walk on these sky-high heels as if he had been born wearing them. 

"This way your walk will be much more feminine... " she explained him. "Remember, with their body language, men try to emulate strength and power. We women, on the other hand, must emulate gracefulness. Perhaps this is no longer true for the new generations, but we are from the old times, aren't we? As more mature women, this is how we must behave."

All those insinuations were taking effect on Patrick. He was actually having a hard time thinking of himself as a twenty-something person, although he was still not sure about what his new age was. 

He was also being influenced, of course, by his therapy sessions with Mrs. Larsen. She explained to him that his original generation was very peculiar, having been raised with computers in a world full of information. She would then help him to think like someone from the older generations, so that he could act as an older woman properly. 

"Tell me, Patty, what did you do when you were a child?"

"Umm... I used to play baseball, basketball and other sports with my friends, and I also played video games a lot. Of course there was my computer too and..."

"Do you see? This isn't right. What if someone asks you about your childhood and teenage years when you are living as woman? You need to be ready for that."

A few days later, Patrick began to have difficulty remembering some events of his childhood. Nothing extreme; nothing that worried him, but this was definitely happening. In addition, something changed in his mind regarding electronic gadgets. He had no access to computers or cell phones in the clinic, but when he thought about these devices, they didn't seem as familiar as before.

It wasn't like he now was unable to turn on a computer or something. But in case of a little more complex issue, like checking the integrity of a disk or a video card, or formatting a computer, he wasn’t sure if he remembered how to do those things. Well, there will always be a guy willing to help a woman like you, he could almost hear Mrs. Larsen saying.

In addition, some of the childhood and adolescence memories of the characters in the books he was reading became very vivid in his mind. Scenes of a little girl playing with dolls and a tea play set, and helping her mother with some household chores, seemed so real to him that it was almost as if they were his own memories. 

His memories of puberty also seemed shuffled. All afternoons and evenings he had spent on porn sites, his first kiss with a girl who was his neighbor, the first time he had had sex... All those things seemed distant now, and were conflicting with the scenes of a girl going through this same period of life, in a female perspective, of course. Her first period, all changes in her body, including the growth of her breasts, the way the boys made her feel, her first kiss with a guy two years older than her, the first time she'd had sex with her first boyfriend called Steve…

This girl, during teenage years, had also kissed one of her girlfriends just out of curiosity, but she hated it. What she really liked were guys. Oh, she just loved them... Their strong and muscular bodies, their large hands, their big cocks... 

Another important change in the etiquette classes was that now Patrick wasn't only being taught to act like a woman, but also to act teasingly and sexily. This occurred so naturally that Patrick barely realized. Mrs. Beaulieu was teaching him how to behave, walk and gesticulate to get men's attention, and in his meetings with the speech therapist he was learning how to speak in a way that was consistent with his new self. Patrick could test all those techniques in the gym, and seeing how Tony was lusting after him he believed he was doing everything correctly. 

Perhaps all this was related to how Patrick was feeling horny these days. Oh, it was like teenage years all over again, when his nipples could get hard just at the thought about some hot guy. He now had long masturbation sessions every night, playing with his boobs and clit until he had two or three intense orgasms. Sometimes just that wasn’t enough, though, and he took every opportunity throughout the day to sneak into his room and get some relief. 

Patrick was thinking exactly about it that night as he put lipstick on his lips. That ritual had also become something very erotic for him, so his nipples were already completely erect. Oh, he could hardly wait to lie down on his bed and wildly masturbate…