I'm Very Disappointed in You Pt. 22

The crowd was enjoying themselves at the womanless beauty contest. Filling up the church's auditorium at some 160 people it was sure to draw plenty of money for the charity.

Janice gave a quick pull to the bra strap. It had taken time to adapt to having the augmentation procedure yet the t-girl wouldn't have changed a thing. The fact was she enjoyed the look that came with d-cup breasts.

The flowing skirt of the evening gown reached to the ankles. A fountain of chiffon burst forth falling from the sumptuous bosom allowing for its large cleavage to be seen. To think it was held in place by thin spaghetti straps on the shoulders made her feel like it was defying gravity.

Vera and Theresa held along the wall in back sipping on the apple cider.

"Its quite a busy weekend...what with the contest tonight and the wedding of Evelyn's Genevieve tomorrow..."

Theresa smiled

"...And too think my Victoria will be one of the bridesmaids...it makes a mother feel good if not proud of her offspring finding her truth."

Theresa looked around to see if anyone was watching... a moment later she kissed the cheek of her lesbian lover.

"I love you Vera."

"I love you too my darling Theresa."

The two saw Helen the head of the women's auxiliary pinning a round heart-shaped piece of paper with a number on it to Janice's dress. Reduced to a numeral designation it was another example of the trappings of feminine objectification.

Vera spoke

"There's Janice...Let's go wish her luck."

Slipping her hand inside Vera's arm she let the woman lead the way.

"You know Vera... I had no idea that back when she was answering to the name Burt Hallet...that she had designs on becoming a t-girl."

"Well one can never tell I suppose...the important thing is that she's discovered the real person she is...you know... the woman within."

"Ive been told she is doing a splendid job as receptionist for the church's office....there's rumors her and the minister are an item."

"That's nice...sounds better than working at a hardware store like before."

Just then they heard the announcement over the loud speaker. Minister Paul the master of ceremony let it come forth in his manly voice.

"And from the UK are next two contestants are Katie Foy and Regina Newlands...let's give them a warm welcome for making the trip across the pond."

Regina whispered ...'Katie are our bonnets pinned right.?...you go first ...I'll give it a 10 second count then follow."

A colorful bouquet of assorted patterns gave the floor length gown a rad look. It showed how hip if not current and up-to-date in the latest styles the t-girl was.

"Katie lives in the historic county of southeastern England called Middlesex...in greater central London north of the river Thames."

A tattoo of a woman on her bi-cep spoke to a loving heart she possessed. Hand on her waist the other draping along the side of her frame Katie sauntered down the middle aisle. A short gait there was just something about being 4" heels that she adored.

As though walking on an imaginary straight line Regina was slinking her way down the red-carpeted catwalk right behind. A gown of all white-ivory satin had a twist of fabric coming up from the side settling centered at her luscious breasts.

"Regina is from the borough of Epsom in Surrey, England ...south of central London...the boys better watch out ... it sounds like Katie and Regina have London surrounded..."

Minister Paul, lust filling his senses wondered what he could do to get the 2 Brit t-girls in bed at the same time later on.

Clearing his throat Paul continued over the sound of the loud clapping from the crowd of on-lookers.

"Don't you love each of their fancy-hats ...popular at the Royal Darby they're called 'fascinators' by the by...I must say...nobody rocks bonnets quite like British t-gurls."

The closer Vera and Theresa got the prettier Janice appeared.

Theresa let her hand touch the t-girls wristlet' of flowers...."why Janice you look adorable...my ...your breasts are as large as mine."

"Hello Ms. Theresa ...hello Ms. Vera...thank you for the compliment...isn't it a fun evening?"

"Yes when given the chance girls always like getting dressed up in gowns."

Vera let her fingers glance across the shapely bosom noticing the imprint of the twin barbells on the material...."How nice...you had both your nipples pierced."

"It's my fiancé ...Minster Paul ...he insisted on it."

She held up her left hand displaying the diamond ring....'We're engaged."

"You and Master Paul... I mean Minister Paul."

Janice let out a girlish giggle...'He's both actually."

Seeing Vera pull Helen to the side Theresa leaned close..."I know you wanted to be my boyfriend yet the way things have worked out I think you make a much better gurl."

"I think so too....I never knew being transgendered could be so fulfilling."

Helen stood close to Vera...the crowd noise seeming loud...."Umm Helen...I was thinking...me and Theresa would love to have an all women threesome with you some time."

"How did you know I'm a lesbian."

"That's not important...what matters is all of us are...give us a call."

"I will....I'm desperate for some quality pussy."

"After being with the two of us i'm certain you'll never say...I'm very disappointed in you."

The End.