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Monday, 7 October 2019

Walking Fifi. By Mandy Sweet Heart. Chapt 6

Hi Everyone
 Here as promised and only a day late is the 6th and final (for now?) Chapter of Mandy's wonderful story.
 I have certainly enjoyed it and I hope you have too and we prey Mandy will write us a new story soon.
XXX
Andy
Part 5 below
https://smoothslicknshiny.blogspot.com/2019/10/walking-fifi-by-mandy-sweet-heartchapt-5.html


Walking Fifi.
By Mandy Sweet Heart.
**Continuing on from *All in the Plan*
   & is based on art by SweetAndyLatex.
   Thank you, Sweet, Andy Latex**

Chapter Six.
In an unlikely Andy-like way he had spent much longer in the shower than at any time while fulfilling Janes’ wishes to be her adorable latex clad maid. He did not shower for so long merely because had never fully liked Jeniffers’ pet white poodle, Fifi, very much; as far as he was concerned the dog always acted as if it was better than any person, even before Andy had started doing all the maids’ duties he always found it strange the way Fifi apparently acted as if it had a higher standing than Lady Jane, the real reason Andy was allowing the water to cascade over his body for such a long time was due to his mind wandering to where Will might wish to take them all tonight, and trying to think about what to wear, plus he considering how he might approach his aunt so Will and himself might be allowed to have some midnight fun in the new hot-tub she had in the garden.
Only having a pair of lustrous glossy pinky tiny latex panties to cover his modesty Andy wrapped one of the fluffy jumbo sized, ivory towels over his torso before sitting to apply his cosmetics. Unlike when he was at a photo shoot and people were moaning that his face was not the way they wished, he felt completely relieved Jane had not said anything about his makeup earlier so he was happy to keep the light fresh appearance that he worn that morning. Proceeding with a light foundation he confidently applied the pink lipstick that matched the pink heels he would be wearing and more importantly would match his lovely pink nails before selecting the light pink eyeshadow, long false lashes and just a shade lower than his lipstick Andy blushed his cheeks, then out of the blue he decided on a bit of glamour was needed and used the hair glitter to add just a tiny bit of diamond sparkle to his appearance.
Just as always Andy had already cleaned his latex uniform, leaving it like a silky smooth lake of pink liquid ready to slip into.
With the sun dazzling into his room it was turning out to be a warm afternoon and Andy was beginning to wish someone had helped smooth a slippery layer of lube over his clear flawless skin, the latex slithered so slowly onto his tender body causing it to become sticky almost at once, as he continued to wriggle his slim hips half heartedly wondering if the lovely dress was a size smaller than he had worn that morning. Finally squeezing into the shimmering warm latex the rest of the uniform did not take long for the experienced feminised boy and he was very soon bending at the waist and clicking the tiny padlocks onto his pink six inch glimmering shoes before thinking of leaving the room.
With Andy being so dedicated he was soon securing the long leather pink leash onto Fifis’ diamond studded collar and straightening Fifis’ head bow. Feeling they were almost ready a very regal voice caught his attention. “Going out without informing me, Andy?”
As he had spoken softly to Fifi Andy had not heard Janes’ footsteps as she had been walking over the long rug to reach them. A very startled Andy turned, gasping. “No, no, of course not Ma’am.” Jane smiled at the way Andy kept using a word she thought he would never use again. “I was just making sure Fifi was ready first, Ma’am. Please, will you be home when I return or might it be best if I take a key, Auntie Jane.”
Andy felt his aunt lovingly gaze on him for a second or two before she replied. “It really is wonderful to have you here and doing all this for me, Andy, but remember I have the agency staff in tomorrow so you can leave your rooms in a bit of mess and have a proper rest.” Knowing he had left the damp towels in the hamper Andy smiled at her kindness as Jane added. “You won’t need a key darling, Jenny and I will be in all afternoon, now go and enjoy your walk.”
When he was younger Andy had often stayed with his aunt allowing him to regularly see a few maids in brightly coloured satin or PVC uniforms walking around the area, it was only after Lady Jane bought the luxurious lilac latex maids dress that Andy had any idea that some of the girls he spent time gazing at might not be females. Strolling along with the poodle by his side Andy felt so relaxed with people ignoring him as he enjoyed the sunshine and allowed Fifi to mostly choose the direction they walked.
Trotting along, Fifi kept her head high as if to say to the world, ‘look at me, I’m a good doggie taking the maid for a walk,’ and she often twiched the leash to make Andy go to the places she had been to before, endding up in a nice open space.
It was a wolf whistle from a passing stranger that reached his ears and finally bought Andy back to reality, making him look around to see where they were. He knew the park they were in, in the past he and a few friends used to play football there, Andy peered down at Fifi who gazed up at him with what appeared to be a smile on her doggie face. “Did you bring me here on purpose, Fifi?” The poodle just smirked back and carried on trotting along the path but Andy was now thinking it may be getting a bit late and carefully eased the dog towards the exit.
The loud calls and whistles was beginning to make Andy nervous, he felt the nervous butterflies flutter in his tummy as thoughts of how Shelia and the others at Cover Girl would react to stories of him being out dressed like this, he was supposed to keep a certain image for the magazine and more importantly the designers. Then another thought raced through his worried mind, what would Aunt Jane say. Andys’ fevered mind considered the possibility that she might punish him worse than the staff at the magazine. “I have to get back.” Andy mumbled to himself and walked slightly faster towards the exit as he heard a few more shouts.
Nearing the parks exit Andy felt slightly relieved as thoughts of his Will entered his mind and how he would stand by him no matter what happened.
Feeling as if he was on slightly wobbly legs Andy finally reached the walkway outside of the green space and looked down to see Fifi broadly grinning at him still. “Why did you bring me here, Fifi?” The dog still did not answer him.
Andy took a second to work out the best way to return to Janes’ villa and wondered when they had crossed this busy road. The vehicles going past appeared to be endless as they moved slowly along, but at least most of the drivers only looked at the road ahead. “We must get across, Fifi.” Andy murmured more to himself. “Why won’t the traffic stop and let us cross,” Andy gazed down the street to see if there was any possibility of a crossing anywhere close, the one way just went further out of London and no crossing could be seen and the curve close by stopped him from seeing very far to his left.
Feeling underdressed in such a short maids dress Andy was starting to wish he had worn one of the outfits he had hung in the smaller closet last night, all of them such beautiful dresses that he had been given by grateful designers, three completely designed just for him, Andy knew he would have felt so much more comfortable wearing any one of those creations.
The boys’ panic was starting to make him shake inside and he felt worse than the first time he walked into Christians’ with Jane as he was wondering what to do.
Still standing near the kerb he heard some teenage boys close by but could not make out what they were saying, Andy just hoped that they would cut into the park or turn around before seeing him; suddenly one of the boys called out. “Wow! Would you take a look at her?”
“I wouldn’t mind.” Called a second.
Andy could feel the tears building up as the third voice shouted. “What’s she got on, is that rubber?”
“Not sure.” Giggled the second voice nervously. “John, got your camera phone on you?”
Andy could feel himself squirm but dare not look at them or turn away in case it encouraged the three in any way, keeping his eyes on the traffic he listened as the voices sounded closer. “What do you think, Tom, is that the same girl on the magazine cover, the one your mum reads?”
Andy did not have a chance to hear if there was reply as his blurry eyes were filled with a silver car coming to a stop just as it went pass him.
His mind raced, ‘no one was supposed to stop here, the line said so’.
More panic filled Andys’ mind as he heard the door clicked open.
Andy gasped at what might happen now and clutched the leash tighter. A voice that was partly a grunt but definitely mixed in with a deep purr, nonetheless Andy should have recognised who was speaking at once, as the driver spoke up. “Maid, Lady Jane demands to know why you are still out.”
Andy glanced to see his Will smiling at him, thinking ‘my hero’ and caught sight of the three teenagers running down into the park, Andy sighed in relief and with the sound of horns beeping in frustration he hurried towards Wills’ car as quickly as he was able.
“Thank you, Will.” Andy gasped whilst making sure Fifi was safely inside and closed the door. “I really thought I would be there forever and those boys…..”
“I would never leave you standing on street corners.” Chuckled Will.
Allowing Andy time regained some of his dignified persona they sat in a comfortable silence, Will eased along the street until they stopped at a set of lights where Andy curled an arm around one of Wills’. “I love all my wardrobes, almost as much as I love you Will, but I don’t think I have it in me any more to be outside in these lovely uniforms, I hope Aunt Jane doesn’t mind.”

The End
For now

Wednesday, 2 October 2019

Walking Fifi. By Mandy Sweet Heart.Chapt 5

Hi everyone
   Here is the penultimate chapter of Mandys latest superb story.
Continuing on from Chapter 4 below (not complicated is it)
https://smoothslicknshiny.blogspot.com/2019/09/walking-fifi-by-mandy-sweet-heart-chapt.html

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Walking Fifi.
By Mandy Sweet Heart.
**Continuing on from *All in the Plan*
   & is based on art by SweetAndyLatex.
   Thank you, Sweet, Andy Latex**

Chapter Five.
“What’s going on?” Jane gasped in unusually sleepy dulcet tones.
Having already given Will his breakfast Andy was finding this morning was turning out to be one where he felt less than innocent, and he felt his guilt swimming deeper just standing in aunt Janes’ room. “I’m sorry Auntie Jane, Miss Jeniffer. I tried to knock but my hands are full, I’ve bought you both some breakfast, I hope that is alright?”
Fully awake Janes’ cultured tones became more strict. “I mean the dress, what are you doing in a maids dress, Andy?”
Andy felt himself becoming more nervous and Jeniffer, fluffing her pillow and sitting up next to Jane became intrigued as she was hearing Andy frothing while positioning the trays on the bed. “I’m sorry ma’am, I just seen my wonderful old dresses shimmering  beautifully at me when I opened the closet this morning and Will is at work all day,” he remorsefully informed them, “I wanted to return a tiny bit of the pleasure you have given me by being your maid for the day and well, if you forgive me auntie I noticed a lot of dust on the shelves downstairs and thought you would be pleased.”
Jeniffer, placing a piece of grapefruit slowly on to the spoon, interjected. “You have to admit, Jane, that agency is nowhere as good as your Andy ever was and as they are not in today, if he wants to, why not? It will be great having him around again.”
Jane smiled at them both, how sensible Jeniffer could be and how quickly Andy had reverted back into his old worried some self. Now that Jane was over the surprise a smile filled her face as a feeling of how cosy this all felt, her with Jeniffer and Andy with Will, plus how lovely Andy looked as her maid. “You better do a good job then Andy, no slacking today, I expect to see a spotless house before you stop for lunch.” Her voice had remained stern but now softened. “Thank you Andy, you look beautiful in that dress.” Then attempting to be firm again but starting to giggle. “Why are you still standing there? Get and do you chores maid!”
Andy joined her with a titter, “Yes ma’am, thank you Lady Jane, Miss Jeniffer.”
In the deep carpet he spun elegantly on a single heel as Jane, still trying her best to be unpleasant but unable to soften her happiness, announced. “I meant it when I said that I expect a perfect job from you, Andy. Both Jenny and I will be inspecting your work.” Andy turned back and gave a low graceful curtsy before swirling around again, leaving them to their morning meal.
While enjoying their breakfast on a tray both Jeniffer and Jane had considered the idea that Andy had just been messing around to see how they would react to him back in one of his sleek maids dresses, but neither were totally shocked to see him busy with his pink headed feather duster in the main lounge and already the villa was looking so much cleaner. Andy had heard the two ladies walking across the hallway and knew they would be coming to this room, he twirled when he thought they would be at the door and dropped, giving a curtsy as they walked through the door but as he peered up Andy was unable to stop an almost silent, “wow,” from escaping and wobbled on his six inch heels. The sight before him took a couple of seconds to fully register. Both of the ladies were dressed in identical outfits; their beautiful faces were of course perfectly adorned with cosmetics, including deep glossy ruby lips, but it was the matching skin tight shiny black leather slacks that decorated their legs, they were so tight fitting for a second Andy thought they were sprayed onto their skin, along with a loose fitting plum red satin blouse showing just the perfect amount of cleavage to attract the attention of both genders, and topped off with eight inch deep red sandals that Andy was unsure how his aunt had known her head would clear the the door frame without having to bob down first.
With opposite hands placed on hips the two ladies looked on as Andy managed to rise slightly more gracefully, a delighted Jeniffer attempted to put as much fear into her voice as she used when Jane asked if she would help train him. “He appears to have become rather sloppy since being away. What do you think, Jane?”
Jane watched Andy as he stood fully upright, straightening his apron and looking somewhat ashamed of the miss footing while curtsying, with just a tiny hint of pride in her voice Jane told Jenifer. “I think he’s beautiful, Jenny. Andy has the whole world falling at his feet, yet still loves his silly old aunt enough to help her out.”
“More like the world is drooling at his feet, babe.” Jeniffer said without thinking, before adding. “I was just surprised, really I thought breakfast in bed was just lovely I never dreamed he fully meant to do the chores too, shall we leave him to carry on and relax in the sun?”
Jane found it hard to leave at once, just wanting to stand there admiring the feminised boy she had helped create, but Jeniffer linked an arm around hers and began to walk the lady out, as Andy began to curtsy again Jane mouthed ‘thank you’, feeling grateful for Janes’ kindness towards him Andy smiled at her before happily carrying with his work.
Will had taken himself off to work around nine thirty after telling Andy that it would be lovely to take all his girls out for meal out tonight, allowing Andy to just carry on as if it was perfectly normal for him to be Lady Janes’ maid when not posing so beautifully in front of the camera.
Neither Jane nor Jeniffer went out of their way to make life difficult for Andy but if they happened to be passing they made sure he knew that they were the ladies of the house, not that they really needed to because as soon as Andy heard either of them coming towards him he would always stand to one side and with a smile on his lips give a small curtsy as they passed; Jeniffer thought it was lovely to once again have an old fashioned courteous maid that shown respect to them but Jane felt pride for the lovely boy who could be doing anything he wished this week and considered that maybe Andy found it relaxing after being on show for so many months.
Although Andy had mostly been ignored all morning, and he kinda liked not having to keep pouting in front of the camera, so they could make sure he was alright Jane insisted that he was at the table with them for a light snack and in between nibbling the salad sandwich Andy had to tell them more than once that he was totally having fun being back here like this, even if it was only for today.
Having had a passing glance over his work even Jeniffer could see he was more relaxed than when she opened the door just yesterday and wanted to see if he was telling the truth. “I want you to take Fifi for a walk this afternoon, she needs a bit of exercise, you don’t mind do you, Andy?”
Not stopping to think Andy told her. “Of course Miss Jeniffer, it looks like a lovely day for a walk.”
“I will expect you to be wearing your uniform while your doing your duties.”
Jane looked horrified at way Jeniffer was talking to her nephew but Andy spoke before she had a chance to. “Yes Miss Jeniffer, as you wish but I do need a quick shower before I go out.”
Jane sounded as if he was being told to do something unsightly as she told him. “You don’t have to Andy, you’re on holiday and should be resting up and enjoying yourself while you can.”
“I am having a great time, Auntie Jane. It’s so nice not having to look into a camera all day or have reports asking so many questions and with luck if I go like this no one will notice me for a change.”
“We should call the paparazzi, have them follow him around.” Jeniffer said in her most sarcastic tones possible.
“No!” Jane almost shouted, causing both Jeniffer and Andy to heart to skip a beat as the two jumped. “You will not call anyone, Jenny. I mean it.” Jeniffer looked sad as she tried to say that she never would, Jane waved her comment away as if it did not matter and turned to Andy and with deep concern repeated. “You really don’t have to walk Fifi you don’t want too, Andy.”

Concludes next time....

Wednesday, 18 September 2019

Walking Fifi. By Mandy Sweet Heart. Chapt 4


Hi Everyone
 Time to sit back and enjoy Chapter 4 of walking Fifi
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Walking Fifi.
By Mandy Sweet Heart.
**Continuing on from *All in the Plan*
   & is based on art by SweetAndyLatex.
   Thank you, Sweet, Andy Latex**



Chapter four.
Becoming one of the worlds’ top models has taught Andy several things, one of which he quickly found out was that you learnt to sleep whenever you could and still look photogenic all the next day. Even before the early summer sun had shown itself he was wide awake after just a few hours sleep. Recalling where he was Andy fluffed up his hair before silently turning to see Will comfortably dreaming and smiled lovingly at him. ‘Thank you.’ Andy mouthed.
As softly as he could Andy lifted himself from their bed and without thinking about it went to his old closet, the trapped moist perfume of latex willingly wafted warmly around him as he opened the doors, causing Andy to be lost in time for more than a moment prior to him wondering just why his aunt Jane had kept all his wonderful scintillatingly shiny latex maids dresses that looked so illustriously vibrant hanging before him. With an unsteady hand Andy slithered his fingers slowly between the warm smooth bright luscious latex that felt so beautifully polished between his soft fingertips, with jumbled thoughts he began recalling how excited his aunt had been when she saw him fully attired in his first lilac latex uniform and just how pleased she was gazing at him smoothly sliding into the role of a feminised boy, how eager Lady Jane had been walking into his room when he had already dressed himself and was waiting for his first real lesson in applying makeup so he could look pretty doing the chores for her, Andy recalled being rewarded by going around the shops, galleries and restaurants with his aunt Jane and always being treated as two girls by the staff or just walking through the park some evenings with Jeniffer; taking his time to relive these memories Andy decided he would truly surprise his aunt Jane today.
Having showered and applying a light flowery perfume from powder himself Andy easily slipped into a tight pair of skimpy smooth gorgeous pink sparkling latex panties.
Sitting in front of the vanity mirrors to begin with light layers of cosmetics. An excited Andy really wanted to look young and youthful just like his first day as being Janes’ maid, having used the luminous foundation that his flawless skin did not really need he selected a light blue eyeshadow and pale pink for his lips, then the boy set to work finding it so easy to slip back into the role he found so humiliating those first few days his aunt had decided she would have her nephew repay his back rent by being her maid, glossing his lips with the pink cream topped off with four coats of extra shine gloss to create more shimmer than Cover Girl would ever allow in case it distracted from the clothes; Andy smiled at his reflection as he thickened those heavy flax lashes to a deep black below the light blue shadow, recalling how he may have felt silly having these same pink nails when Jane made him leave the house that first day but now much preferred this soft pink and blue to some of the colours the magazine made him use. 
Feeling proud that he was doing this as much for himself as to make Lady Jane happy Andy left the vanity table while slipping on a pair of enticing earrings and made his way across the room.
Carefully lifting the soft lustrous pink maids dress out of the closet, with its twin layered pretty white petticoats and lashings of lovely lace trim he felt misgivings that he had been able to wear this soft latex dress just the once before traveling to America.
Stepping so carefully into the silky soft, warm latex dress it once again all felt so new to Andy, and he was as thrilled as when he was a child and his aunt Jane had first talked him into wearing a silky dress so they could play auntie and niece having a picnic in the conservatory while it poured with rain outside. With ease the tight dress glided smoothly over his hips and for the first wondered why his aunt just happened to have a childs dress, panties and a matching pair of two inch Mary Janes’, an outfit that fitted him perfectly at the time.
The soft frilly lace trim barely tickled him as he slivered his thin arms into the short ball sleeves before zipping himself tightly into the glossy latex skin, he giggled at how the lovely pink pinny had been embossed with his first name in full, which now looked as if that was the name of his boyfriend and quickly shone a smiling glance at Will still asleep.
Jane always demanded that as her maid Andy would wear close fitting outfits but he had not remembered just how tight this dress fitted. Wearing this maids dress and apron again, while he was looking in the full length mirror to fasten the lace and latex choker around his neck Andy thought it gave him such a wonder feminine figure. “Don’t forget the pretty cuffs.” Andy murmured so not to wake Will.
Before he selected just the right shoes to wear he wasted a bit of time, nevertheless Andy managed to find the tiny gold padlocks that Jeniffer had introduced when, with aching feet, he took off his sandals one day.
Sitting at the foot of the bed Andy arched his feet into the beautiful six inch weapon-like glossy pink pumps made of the softest shiny leather he had ever worn and fastened the ankle straps comfortably before locking them in place.
Standing once again in front of the mirror to make sure everything was just right, admiring how far the petticoats pushed the latex from his thighs caused his gaze to go lower and not for the first time Andy was amazed at how lucky he was having such long, slim feminine legs to be able to wear a dress this wonderful when he noticed something was missing and confidently shimmed back to the closet to find where it might be.
Watching him though sleepy eyes was William, transfixed that Andy was fixing the cute latex pink cap on his glossy red hair. “What’s going on honey?” Will asked in sleepy amazement.
A startled Andy looked at his lover still resting in bed. “You’re awake?” Unable to help himself Andy peered at Will shamefaced. “I’m sorry I didn’t mean to wake you, Will.” Andy swiftly walked over and sat on the edge of the bed and lightly kissed his cheek. “Please don’t be upset. I want to treat auntie Jane, we owe so much to her and for showing me who I really am, I want to make her happy and be her maid for the day.”
Will never fully understood the way Andy and Jane lived their lives but loved Andy for what he was also he loved Lady Jane almost as much as Andy did, replied. “Of course it’s alright Andy, my love. It was just a surprise that is all.” It was a shock to Andy too but he never mentioned it. “I really have to go to the restaurant today but I want all to myself tomorrow...maybe wearing that dress, you look so hot and sexy in it.” Andy smiled thankfully and placed a tender cherry tasting kiss on the lips before standing to leave, as Andy stood Will pleadingly asked. “As you’re the maid of the house could that mean I get coffee in bed today?”
Knowing where this would lead too if he stayed Andy gave Will a dirty grin and sweetly replied. “Yes, of course young sir.” Before he very gracefully made his way out into the long hallway.

To Be Continued

Saturday, 7 September 2019

Walking Fifi. By Mandy Sweet Heart. Chapter 3

Hi Everyone
  I am sure Mandy will not mind me taking a few seconds to thank you all so much for your kind messages and emails and comments of comfort and surport , I am deeply deeply touched that you have taken me to your hearts, bless you all. I am not,by any stretch back to my best, indeed I have a way to go yet, but I love sharing with you all and being here might help calm my thoughts and emotions. The only rule I will demand, is that you are as naughty,fun and loving as ever in your comments, we all know the fun we can have here and I want it to continue. But be warned, there maybe a lot of posts in  a short time, so keep up people ,keep up.
  My goodness what a thing
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Anyway, Part three of Mandy's gorgeous story must come first and I do apologise to you Mandy for being so slow in posting it and you have my word, your story will be completed.

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Andy




Walking Fifi.
By Mandy Sweet Heart.
**Continuing on from *All in the Plan*
   & is based on art by SweetAndyLatex.
   Thank you, Sweet, Andy Latex**

Chapter Three.
Being so excited about seeing his loving aunt after so long made it difficult for Andy to believe that winning the competition was only a little over three months ago, not that they hadn’t kept in touch as often as they could, the two often wrote to each other and if they both had the time the two would talk on the phone for hours, but unlike Will being able to fly out for the odd evening Jane claimed to be unable too, although Andy could swear he had seen his aunt flying in to Peking just as he was leaving for Sydney.
Maybe not seeing his aunt Jane for all this time was the reason that Andy phoned Will to meet him at the airport and as Will cheerfully listened to his passengers’ excited voice while driving them to Lady Janes’ London villa, Andy could feel all his nerves tingling with worry on how his aunt would be towards him.
Not that Lady Jane Fullerton-Jones was no less excited, she had been so trying to hide it behind her mask of refinement, even so Jennifer was fully aware of how much effort Jane she had made of following her nephews’ career. Jane had started buying two copies of the magazine, Cover Girl (one copy she kept in a shurk wrapped cover, safely in a locked drawer, the other read many times), plus Jeniffier had overheard Jane speaking on the phone to cancel an important appointment, then less than an hour later suggesting to her neighbour that they fly out to Madrid to see the latest fashion exhibition.
If you happened to be at that show you would have seen the same as anyone watching, for the first time since Janes’ early teens she appeared completely flummoxed when Jeniffier suggested that her friend go and see Andy after the show, but totally out of character for Jane she blushed and confessed “Andy? He might not be happy to see me”; and the biggest surprise to Jeniffer was when Jane admitted that she had written to her nephew to ask how he felt if her neighbour sort of moved in with her.
Although Will had promised to call in after collecting Andy, Jane was so very nervous about whether Andy would want to spend any time in her villa while he was away from work and was attempting to look casual, sitting on the sofa with one silky dark red six inch stiletto dangling from her left foot and trying to make it appear as if she was reading a book. Of course her makeup was completely perfect just like her attire, a  beautiful pair of sheeny glossy brown skin tight leather tailored trousers with a modest elegant burgundy silk blouse with mid length sleeves.
Several times before Jane had jumped when she thought she had heard the crunch of the gravel driveway but actually missed the one that meant so much to her. When the doorbell chimed Jane froze and it was a relaxed Jeniffer that announced. “It’s alright babe, I’ll get it.”
With all the concern that Jane felt she found it impossible to stand closer than ten feet from the door and while biting her lower lip Jane watched as Jeniffer smoothly opened the door to Andy and Will. Lady Jane could not help herself as she grew a deep loving smile as she has seen just how feminine Andy was stood there with his arm linked though Wills’ and so sweetly dressed in a luxurious knee length, body hugging, highly glowing glazed peach latex slip dress with a matching stylish latex scarf that shimmered like oil when he moved, and despite the air conditioning in Wills’ car Andys’ visible skin was coated will the lightest crowning of perspiration.
Jeniffer greeted the two and Andy was just about to give her a brief hug when he caught a glimpse of Jane, Andy froze for less than a second before almost barging past Jennifer and headed toward his aunt who was acting as if she was still just frozen to one spot.
Andys exquisite’ seven inch, sleek Lombatoes tapped lightly across the highly varnished wooden floor as he swiftly covered the short space to his mentor. “Auntie Jane.” Andy squealed as he flung his arms around her. “I missed you so much.”
Jane was so relieved her arms quickly entwined around his slim body. “Andy, darling I’ve missed you too.”
In her dry clear crisp clipping tone Jeniffer inquired. “You are both be staying for the week?”
Still loosely holding on to his aunt, Andy turned to look at Will as he stood silently just inside the door, Will smiled and nodded followed by Andy turning back to ask Jane if it was alright, which she confirmed by imitating Wills’ smile and gentle head bow, Andy hugged her tighter and announced, “Yes, if we may Aunt Jeniffer.”
As she lightly pushed Will back out the door Jeniffer informed him. “I’ll help you with your suitcases, I believe these two really need to talk.”
If Andy had been listening, he would have heard Will say. “Your so right Jenny, Andy has missed his aunt more than he admits to himself.”
Gently taking Andy by the hand Jane led her nephew into the kitchen where she bid him to sit at the kitchen nook while making them a Mocka each, with her back still facing him Jane confessed. “Now that your out in the world, dressed as you are Andy, I thought you might never wish to see me again.”
Andy let out an audible gasp and tried to hold his dress in place while slithering off the stool. Before taking the first steps he just stood there for a second in silence, then uttered. “Auntie Jane, I love my new life and if you hadn’t been so kind I would never have imagined just how wonderful it could be, plus I would never have met my Will. Even if it is very hard work at times, I still have some fun but never as much as when we used too and I truly love Will.” Andy slowly stepped towards her before continuing. “I’m not sure if I could, but I would pack modeling and be your maid again but I could never stop seeing Will, Auntie Jane.”
In disbelieve Jane turned to see that Andy had crept to stand next to her, she loosely rested her hands’ on his naturally narrow feminine waist. “Don’t you ever think of doing that, darling. I’m very proud of you and always want what is best for you.”
Giving each other a much more relaxed hug and as if it was synchronised, Jennifer entered the kitchen with with Will a few steps behind, smelling the coffee Jeniffer asked. “Is there a coffee for the workers too, or are we just here to look pretty?”
Jane peered up at her friend. “I will find something interesting for you to do later; while we’re in bed.”
Jeniffer exhaled a loud ‘tsssk’ of disgust causing all four to burst into laughter and the remainder of the day settled into its own rhythm as they told each other what they had been up to.”

Saturday, 17 August 2019

Walking Fifi. A new story by Mandy Sweet Heart.

Hi everyone
  One bit of notice first. I am so so sorry for being slow on my Emails and things, have been so thinly spread this week that i have had zero time to give any replies the time they deserve, so please bare with me. I read and greatly appreciate all your correspondence
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Right, on with the show.
   I am so so happy to be able to share with you the first part of Mandy Sweet Hearts latest story.
This delightful piece follows on from and concludes All in the Plan, whilst adding and expanding on some of my other ideas and concepts.
  Mandy writes so tightly within Andy and Aunt Jane's world and her voice is so very much in keeping with the tone and rhythms and I am sure you will join me in thanking her for all her hard work (believe me I know how hard she worked on this).
   So please read on and I am sure you will enjoy this.
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Andy

                                                 Walking Fifi.
                                         By Mandy Sweet Heart.


**Continuing on from *All in the Plan*
   & is based on art by SweetAndyLatex.
   Thank you, Sweet, Andy Latex**



Chapter One. 
Becoming an instant overnight star had transformed his future prospects in a fashion he had never dreamed of whilst attending college, Andy Watson even found his days mutated from the way he anticipated they would be while attending his Aunt Jane as her scintillating maid, now he felt as if everything had simply turned into a dazzle from the endless stream of flashing bulbs as all the photographers clicked away, having to answer seemingly non-stop loudly spoken questions thrown at him by the packs of reporters that somehow drifted into evenings of mindless parties where unknown guest would be asking even more questions when not wanting to take a selfie with him. Andys’ new life changing experiences had continued since leaving the stage on that afternoon he won the competition to be the new model for Cover-Girl.
Three months that had raced by at times while others had continually dragged as photographs demanded he pose in certain angles so they could set the equipment just right.
With his newly found stardom, a model all the press appeared to love with his easy going attitude and  glossy pink pout, a prominence in front of the lens that added to all the cosmetics, powdering, spritz of perfume and then slithering into wonderful warm latex that would soon be having his body covered in a light coating of perspiration. An elegant glowing fabric that had partly been used by his Aunt Jane to change his existence into a beautiful feminised boy. Always feeling as if he was posing for others and sadly Andy discovered how little time for anything else in his life there was. Continuously having to look so phenomenal for everyone else meant having such little time to himself and when he did it often entailed being in the wrong place to meet up with Will or Jane and if he did  have a rare afternoon off they could only try to chat on the phone or Andy would be writing long letters to them both.
As that not so fateful afternoon drew to an end, the air around him cooling as the hot studio lights began dimming Andy felt so stunned and unable to move away from the television cameras as he just stood there pouting at a lens, not even noticing that his skin was becoming slightly sticky. Feeling somewhat sorry for him sheila, in her tight vibrant rosy red skirt and stellar white silk blouse gently wrapped an arm over his shoulders and calmly confided. “Come on Andie, the show is over. Let’s go see your aunt Jane.”
Remaining in his dazed state as their leather and gloriously smooth latex attire expressed themselves exquisitely as the two nearly appeared to float across the stage in the dimmer light. “Auntie!” Andy exclaimed as he finally remembered that she remained backstage and only now fully appearing from behind the long red velvet curtain before elegantly stepping over the low knee high trestle in her delicate six inch scarlet Louboutins. “Andy, I just knew you would!” Jane deliciously informed him in her beautiful cultured tones.
At the sound of her sweet voice Andy dragged himself out of his dazed state and gazed lovingly at Jane before almost bounding into her arms and hugged her like a five year old. “I did, didn’t I, Auntie Jane?” Quickly releasing her, Andy peered at her smiling face and with mixed emotions enquired. “What happens now auntie?”
Before Jane could reply Sheila stepped forward. “We have a party in your honour, Andie. Then you start all the hard work as our charming new cover girl. You looked so outstanding in latex out there we might have to keep you as our latex girl.” Sheila could feel Andy's’ confused eyes gape at her as she asked. “You will be the beauty for us, won’t you, Andie?”
Andy shifted his eyes towards Lady Jane and was about to ask if this was what she wished, seeing his slick pink pouting lips parting Jane smiled and slowly nodded her head, swiftly he and turned back to Sheila. “Oh yes, if I may, Miss Sheila?”
Without replying to Andy's’ question Sheila just reminded Jane where the soiree was to be convened before watching Andy's lustrous’ glittering body as he belatedly began to leave the stage with his aunt.
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As he had dried his delicate soft skin on one of the feather soft, light green jumbo towels provided Andy watched as the last of the body glitter slowly swirled away before stepping into a tiny pair of pre-powdered, ultra glossy red latex panties so he could return to the almost lifeless dressing room they found on re-entering; compared to all the activity earlier the room seemed strangely dungeon-like when empty of people.
Andy stepped gracefully past the long empty rails and soft seats to see his enchanting aunt Jane brushing her finger through the beautiful long blond wig he had worn on stage. “At last!” Jane smirked as she heard Andy returning. “I have some exquisite honey lube for your body, but first I think you deserve a gift for doing so well and winning today, Andy.” He watched as Jane rustled around in a small box and before he could tell what it was Jane informed him. “Lean on the dresser, darling.”
Doing as he was told Andy began to nibble his lower lip as Jane's’ long red fingernails eased the rear of his nearly reflective latex panties down before slipping her fingers against his skin to lower the brightly polished latex, chirping. “I just know you will delight in having this Hush deep inside of you.” Andy hissed as the gell chilled thing was eased slowly between his buns, and just as he thought it was going to be too much he sighed with satisfaction at taking it all. “Are you alright darling?” Jane enquired as lifted the latex back in place.
“I think so auntie, it feels strange but not too bad. It won’t pop out or anything?”
Jane watched as her nephew blushed. “No Andy, it should stay in place but it will…” Andys’ eyes grew wide as Jane quickly picked up a small black box and twirled a switch, Jane giggled as she watched her nephews’ reflection in the mirror as he abruptly grabbed the edge of the dresser again; unable to stop himself Andy softly groaned from the deep pleasure he felt.
“Enough for now.” Jane informed him after around thirty seconds. “Fix your makeup then I will help sheen your body with the sweet honey.”
From all the intense lessons he had received, from both Jennifer and his Aunt Jane, it was as if Andy had been applying cosmetics for many years rather than mere months,  and in no time at all Andys’ delightful features had turned into the luminous ravishing female with long fluttering eyelashes and such kissable pouting lush pink lips, satin smooth grey eye-shadow and extra glowing blusher, giving him the smoldering girl-next-door-look. As Andy finished, by sweeping his red hair into its pixie vogue a low hum bubbled inside of his tummy and he quickly shifted to look at aunt.
Jane just smiled at first, then told him. “I think I will leave it on number two for now, maybe I will tease your body later, increasingly your delight profoundly during the party.” With wide eyes Andy stared at her in disbelief though Jane refused to elaborate. “Stand up so I can lotion your body, Andy.”
Her perfectly manicured red nails Jane slowly swept long slim fingers courteously up his long legs and filled the air around them with the lovely sweet fragrance of honey aroma and causing Andys’ flawless skin to deliciously tingle in any place that Jane had zested him.
Finally, Jane was finishing and she noticed how the luxuriant lube was giving his skin a deep golden glow and glanced over his body to ensure there were no streaks. Happy with her achievement Jane gracefully stepped over to unzip the only black travel carrier left hanging on the rail, as the zip was lowered Andy gasped at the stylish deep lustrous red latex dress being slowly exposed, at first his eyes were trapped by the cute pearlescent bow that adorned the low cut gloriously glowing cherry-red dress before seeing how slender it appeared around the waist.
“Are you wearing that dress? It’s so very beautiful, Auntie Jane.” Andy asked in such a timid voice.
“Me!” Janes’ refined giggle echoed in the almost empty room. “No darling, this would never fit me. You will be wearing it, Andrew. Showing off just how delectable you are.”
Even after wearing an almost see-through dress on stage Andy felt himself taking a small step back at the thought of being seen in this wonderful creation but Jane's’ eyes suddenly flared and he made his steps go towards his aunt instead. Seeing how obedient her nephew was being Jane removed the dress off the hanger, a dress made of such light latex as it appeared to float like a feather as the glowing latex rippled towards him. Andy took in more of the design, like the dress he had worn during the finals this one too had a long side split and as Jane turned it in her hands he could almost work out how deep the low cut back would be while he was attired in this adorable, shimmering latex.
It was not fear of wearing feminine clothes that made Andy look questionable at his aunt as she held the dress low for Andy to step into but an uncertainty of being allowed to wear in another one that was so flattering, and so soon too. “Are you sure it is alright, Auntie?” Andy croaked as his right foot floated around the neckline.
Seeing how much concern was on his lightly covered face Jane informed him. “Of course it is, darling. I had total belief that you would win and become the new face of Cover-Girl and seeing how you just adored her creations when you viewed a few in the boutique I bought you two Kenzie Jones dresses.”
Jane gave the boy such a charming smile he was unable to stop his foot sliding down the soft mirror like glistening latex, followed instantly by his left foot. For the second time that day Jane found herself grateful for the slippery properties of lube as she covered him in tight clingy rubber. As she began easing a tight dress up Andy's slim body there with an almost audible pop when the latex was free from his narrow hips.
Although Jane could ease her efforts the work for Andy had only just begun, as with the peach dress Jane advised him. “Breath in deeply, Andy, even with the open back it’s going to be tight.”
Resting his hands on her shoulders Andy huffed in as hard as he could, allowing Jane to wiggle the silken smooth latex carefully, a grin spread across her lips as Andy let out a tiny sigh and she knew the Hush thrilled him.
As the dress continued to worm its way up Andy's’ body he began to appreciate how risque the cut truly was; the side spit was sitting so high it would allow everyone to notice his shimmering tight tiny latex panties if his steps were to go very wide and as he inched his slender arms down the tight sleeves Andy could feel the coolness from the air conditioner against his bare skin where the V shaped open back left his skin visible and could imagine it too could so easily expose his wispy slick tight panties.
Removing any minor wrinkles Jane tenderly fingered the soft latex covering his arms and as she did Jane informed Andy. “Just need to give you an extra polish and remove these finger marks and you're almost ready, darling. You really are going to completely stun them all Andy.”
Standing as still as he could while Jane polished his dress but every time he caught his reflection in the long mirror he could not stop himself from grazing a hand along his chest, not just because of what appeared to be small budding breast or from the effect of the lovely bow that made them appear even fuller than before, it was the way the leaf design, starting from the low neckline and appeared to cupping them.
With Andy continuing to admire how beautiful the dress looked on him Jane held a pair of six inch heeled shoes in his direction and in her most strict cultured tones requested. “Are you going to keep staring in that mirror or put these on?”
“Oh.” Andy murmured at the sound of her voice, then glanced at the shoes in her hand. “OH!” He gasped looking at them, they were just like the pair he always loved to see his aunt wear. When she placed them in his hands he slowly looked them over as is they were unreal; the needle like heels appeared so fine they gave the impression that they would not take the stress of a child walking on them, but as Andy knew the sharp deep vibrant black heels that complemented the red soles and red leather uppers would comfortable take his, with the simple slingback strap to secure them and he loved the way the strap above the open toes was rimmed with a line of clear sparkling diamante stones allowing him to expose his pink toe nails.
While Andy slipped into the shoes he could see his aunt refreshing her perfume, puzzled he sorrowfully asked. “Are you not coming too, Auntie Jane?”
Lady Jane always remains virtually icy cool and unruffled; seemingly more than it is for any person to be, even in the stifling climate Jane remained more than elegant; but tonight she wanted her nephew to take all the limelight. “I’ll be there darling, watching you dazzle everyone, nonetheless tonight is your first big gala and you will be the one they all want in front of the cameras.”

To be continued
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