KOMAL

    Nisha Sharma 

  
    Ye kahaani ek chhote se parivaar ki hai, jismein ek mom, ek didi aur ek chhota ladka tha. Unke papa musician the jo, tour par jate the aur live performance dete the. Ghar mein kisi baat ki koi kami nahin thi. Sabhi log bahut sundar the, celebrity looks....akhir sabhi Himachal Pradesh ke jo the...hilly area ke log sundar to hote hi hain....

    Badi behen ka naam Nisha aur bhai ka naam Komal tha, jisko sab pyar se Monu bulate the....Komal sabka ladla tha...sab usko bahut pyat karte the....

    Nisha ko violin aur piano bajana bahut accha lagta tha....Papa usko sab sikhate the, jab bhi wo ghar aate the, wo unko kuchh na kuchh naya sikhate the...

    Komal ko guitar bajana pasand tha aur wo khud hi lyrics likhne laga tha. Wo abhi sirf 6th class mein hi tha. Komal ka sharir(body) bhi bahit komal tha, wo bahut gora, blue eyes, slim aur bahut hi sensitive type ka baby tha. Study mein bahit brilliant tha aur sabhi school teachers ka bahut pyara tha. Sabhi log uske soft nature ki wajah se usko bahut pyar karte the....

    Nisha aur Komal ek hi school mein the aur bahut sundar the....dono bhai behen model jaise dikhte the....Principal ko bhi bahur naaz hota tha un par....

    Dono bhai-behen Papa ki tarah music mein hi apna career banana chahte the...isliye wo dono abhi se hi musical instruments par apni pakad banane ke liye daily ghanto practice bhi karte the....

    Nisha, 9th class mein thi aur Komal 6th class mein tha. Ek din ghar par Papa aaye. Pure ghar mein khushi ka mahaul tha. Sabhi party karne baahar gaye aur hotel mein luch kiya. Papa sabhi ke liye gifts bhi laye the. Sabne Papa ko thanks kaha aur shaam ko shopping ka program banaya...

    Papa, kaafi thake hue the, isliye wonrest karne apne room mein chale gaye. Dono bhai behen apne room mein the. Komal ne apni sis se kaha-

    Komal-Didi aap aur mummy ke hairs kitne sweet aur long hain...Papa ke hairs bhi bahut lambe aur mummy ke equal hain.... Apka hairstyl same aur mera different kyun????

    Nisha-Mere pyare bhai, Papa rockstar aur musician hain, isliye unke baal lambe hain aur jyadatar sabhi musicians ke baar lambe hi hote hain.....Baal koi bhi lambe rakh sakta hai...

    Komal-Kya main bhi..???

    Nisha-Haan...buddu. Par baal lambe karna hi jaruri nahin, unki care bhi jaruri hoti hai, unka khayal rakhna, unko condition karna, shampoo karna aur unki professional cutting bhi to jaruri hai. Papa ko dekho, kuchh na kuchh naya try karte rehte hain aur Mumma se bhi jyada achhi hairstyles follow karte hain....

    Komal-Ye to sach kaha apne....Papa ki ponytail ya jooda bahut sundar lagta hai....last marriage anniversary par Papa aur mom ne same style ki choti banayi thi aur ghar par jab wo baal shampoo karte hain to mumma se bhi jyada lambe hairs ko kitne pyar se comb karte hain...Mujhe papa hair band mein bahut achhe lagte hain...

    Nisha-Wo to hai....pata hai...jab mom dad ki marriage hui thi tab dono ke hairs same length ke the aur flowers se decorated the...

    Komal-Lekin Papa aur Mummy ki hairstyle same kaise???

    Nisha-Oh ho...Papa, Mummy aur Main sabhi same unisex beauty saloon par jaate hain, wahan par sabhi apna facial, bleech aur waxing etc karwate hain...

    Komal-Papa ko kya jarurat hai, ye sab karne ki..???

    Nisha-Papa always camera ke samne hite hain to radiant aur flawless look ke liye unko bhi beaty treatments ki help leni padri hai...

    Komal-Apne kabhi mujhko to bataya hi nahin...

    Nisha-Arre bhai, tum to bahut jaldi bura maan jate ho...Pehle apne baal lambe karlo, phir sath mein chalenge...promise..

    Komal ko didi se baat karke bahut achha laga. Sare ghar ka mahaul bahut hi khula hua tha. Koi feminine ya masculine wali baat wahan nahin thi....Sabhi unisex kapde pehante the. Nisha ki jeans mummy try kar leti thi aur Mummy ki t-shirt papa bhi pehan lete the. Sabhi ka hairstyle bhi same tha....Papa bhi khule baal mein mummy jaise hi sundar lagte the aur hairpins use karte the....

    Nisha, apni mummy ke baal comb karti thi aur choti ya jooda banati thi, Papa bhi Nisha ke baalon ko sawarte the....Kabhi-kabhiNisha bhi Papa ki choti banati thi....

    Koman ne bhi apne baal lambe karne ka decide kiya aur mummy se request ki....Mummy ne kaha-No problem mere golu-molu. Baal lambe karne mrin koi problem nahin, bas unka khayal rakhna aur didi ki help lete rehna....

    Mummy ki permission ke baad, Komal ne baal badhane shuru kar diye....2-3 months ke baad uske baal sholders ke neeche tak aa gaye...wo unka bahut khayal rakhta tha aur apni didi ki tarah school mein pony bana kar jata tha. Kisi ko koi dikkat nahin thi...

    Ek din Nisha ne kaha-Tumhare baal bahut bade ho gaye hain, chalo cutting karwate hain...

    Komal-nahin didi...please dont do this...I love my hairs and wanna grow till my hips like mom...

    Nisha-Ok...but thoda hairstyle to change karlo agar cutting nahin karwani hai to mat karwao...

    Komal-par kaise??

    Nisha-Main beauty parlour jaa rahi hoon, tum bhi aa jao...

    Komal-wahan koi mujhko kuchh kahega to nahin??

    Nisha-Nahin-nahin...hum unke purane client hain aur waise bhi wo unisex parlour hai...koi dikkat nahin hogi...

    Komal-ok didi...

    Dono beauty parlour chale jaate hain...wahan Nisha ne apne baal thode se purm karwaye aur feminine look diya...kuchh rollers aur conditioners....Uske baal bahut sundar ho gaye....

    Komal-Didi mujhe bhi apke jaise beautiful hairstyle karwani hai...
    Nisha-Par ye to girls ke liye hai...

    Komal-But I love this...

    Nisha-ok baba...karwa lo...koi baat nahin par mummy ko pasand nahin aaye to mujhko mat kehna...

    Komal-ok didi...

    Chhote bhai ne bhi Didi jaise apne baal set karwa liye aur apna facial bhi karwa liya...

    Nisha-Oh my god..!!! You look so beautiful...Bilkul meri hi jaise jab main tumhari age ki thi...kaash tum meri sister hi hote...

    Komal-New sister to possible nahin but tum mujhko hi apni chhoti sister maan lo...

    Nisha-Oh Komal, you are so caring...I'll treat you like my sister from now...aur phir didi ne apna hair band mere balon mein laga diya...

    Main khush tha...bahut khush...

    Evening mein mummy ne mujhe dekha to kuchh nahin kaha...ulta bahut taarif ki mere new look ki...

    Nisha-Mummy dekho na Komal kitna khoobsurat lag raha hai...hamari hairstyle bhi same hai...

    Mummy-Hmmm...he looks awsome...kuchh din aise hi rehne do...abhi chhota hain, kuchh din enjoy karne do..

    Nisha-mummy, kya main bhai ko apne ear stud bhi pehna sakti hoon??

    Komal-why not??? If he agree then no problem...Papa bhi to pehante hain...

    Nisha-Bhai...do u wanna, earstud like me..??

    Komal-Aap kehti ho to thik hai...I also like these...

    Nisha-ok next time, we'll go and pierce ur both ears...

    Komal-thanks in advance didi...

    Dhire dhire 2-3 saal gujar gaye aur dono bhai behan khushi khudhi bade hone lage...
    Komal ke baal mid-waist tak lambe ho chuke the aur didi ke hi jaise sundar the...wo unko unknowingly bahut pyar karta tha aur beaty parlour jana ek routine sa ho gaya tha...facial, scrub, bleech, waxing, threading, make-up ko samajhne laga tha aur try bhi karne laga tha par sab isko ignore kar dete the...

    Class mein wo sirf girls ke hi saath rehne laga aur girls bhi usko ek normal girl ki tarah hi treat karti thi, bcoz uske baal, earings, body, face sab kuchh bahut kuchh ladkiyon jaisa hi hota ja raha tha...

    Wo guitar ki practice bhi karta tha aur ghar mein sab uski performance se khush the....

    Dhire-dhire Komal ye bilkul bhool hi gaya ki wo ek ladka hai...Wo apni didi ko ji copy karne laga...

    Didi, ko ki ab 12th mein thi....bra pehanti thi aur raat mein nighty use karti thi...

    Komal ko uske kapdo mein dil chaspi badhne lagi aur ek din didi se uski nighty mangi....Didi ne bhi chhoti behan samajh kar de di....

    Nighty pehan kar aur kamar tak khule baalon mein wo bahut khoobsurat lag raha tha....Didi ne kaha ki aaj ke baad tum meri nighty hi pehnoge....Bcoz I like u in this costume so much...

    Komal-ok didi....as u wish...mujhe bhi iska touch bahut achha lag raha hai. Why dont everybody wear this...

    Dinner ke waqt mummy ne Komal ko nighty mein dekha aur kaha-Ye kya hai mere bachhe???

    Komal-Mummy, pehle ye batao, main kaisa lag raha hoon????

    Mummy-Kaisa lag nahin raha hoon balki puchho kaisi lag rahi hoon??? Didi ki nighty kyun pehani??

    Komal-I desperately like this dress mom...its so soft and airy...Can I wear this...???

    Mummy-Even I thik so....If u feel happy then no problem...I love u as my daughter from now...aur mummy ne Komal ko kiss kiya....

    Dhire-dhire Komal ke andar ladies feeling aane lagi...wo roz nayi-nayi girlish hairstyles try karne laga...roz earing, bracelet, lip gloss aur body mosturisers apni didu ki tarah use karne laga.

    Wo school mein ek rock star ki tarah popular tha aur kissi ko bhi uski feelings ke baare mein shaq nahin tha...

    Girls uske sath bahut frank thi, uske ear-studs, uske hair style ki wo bahut taarif karti thi aur apni saheli ki tarah hi usko apni family party mein invite karti thi....

    Komal ki zindagi kaafi khush haal chal rahi thi. Wo apne ghar mein ek ladki ki tarah reh sakta tha but usko ladki ki tarah change hone ki koi ichha nahin thi. Wo to bas isko enjoy kar raha tha.

    School mein bhi ladki ki tarah reserve rehna aur ghar par bhi sirf mummy aur didi ke sath rehna usko pasand tha. Wo na kahin khelne jaata tha na hi kisi tarah ki koi physical exercise karta tha.

    Apni study aur guitar practice mein hi khoya rehta tha. Result bhi kaafi achhe the aur ghar mein sab usko new future rock star ki tarah dekhne lage aur bahut pyar karne lage...

    Physical exercise na karne aur sirf apni study mein doobe rehne ki wajah se wo dhire dhire weakness ka shikar hota ja raha tha. Eye sight bhi kaafi kam hoti ka rahi thi. Problem hone par usne mom se baat ki... Mom ne kaha raat ko baat karenge.

    Dinner ke baad mummy Nisha aur Komal ke room mein gayi to as usual dono nighty pehan kar sone ki tayyari kar rahe the...
    Mummy ne Komal ko pyar se suna aur Doctor ke paas le jane ka promise kiya...

    Next day, jab Doctor ne check up kiya to kaha ki sab normal hai bas exercise ki kami hai. Usne kuchh vitamins aur eye drops diye. Kuchh health drink recommend bhi kiye aur ghar par hi karne wale kuchh easy exercise aur yoga Komal ko bataye. Medical Store par Mummy ne kuchh apne tonics bhi liye aur strong contraceptive pills (Mala Dee type) 3-4 mahino ke hisaab se le liye...

    Ghar jaaker munny ne kaha ki ab se tum ghar par hi exercise karo aur daily apni medicines lete raho warna chashma lag jayega....

    Komal apni dawaiyan room mein le gaya aur pills ko nikaal kar small bottles mein rakh liya. Galti se mummy ki pills apne paas aur apni pills mummy ke room mein rakh di.

    Next day se Komal medicines aur tonics lene laga. Uski umar ab 13-14 ki thi aur jawani dhire dhire aane wali thi, lekin abji tak wo ek ladki ki tarah dikhta tha, koi facial ya body hair nahin....

    Komal roz ghar par hi exercise aur yoga karne laga. 2-3 mahine baad wo kafi fit aur strong feel kar raha tha. Body weight bhi bahut kam ho gaya tha aur puri body bahut hi sundar ho gayi thi. Eye sight bhi behtar hone lagi thi....

    Komal ne achhe results dekhkar khud hi medicines le aaya aur lene laga. Kuchh dino baad usne dekha ki uske hips size mein bade hote jaa rahe hain jabki uski waste (Kamar) kaafi slim ho gayi thi. Usne isko ignore kar diya lekin kuchh din baad uska lower phat gaya to usne apni didi se uska lower mang liya. Ladkiyon ka lower usko fit aa gaya....

    Dhire-Dhire uska sara fat khatam hone laga aur uske hips, jaangho (thigh), cheeks aur chest par jama hone laga...

    Uska chehra bahut gol aur sundar ho gaya tha....blue eyes bahut badi aur attractive lagne lagi thi....Uske baal ab hips tak pahunch gaye the aur wo ab jyada tar unko jooda bana kar rakhta tha. Uske reshmi baalon se ladkiyan chidhme lagti thi.

    Dhire-dhire Komal ki body feminine hoti ja rahi thi....Nisha ne usko ek din yoga karte dekha, uski figure ko dekhkar wo hairan reh gayi...uske hips bilkul ladkiyo jaise bade aur sexy lag rahe the....uska chehra bahul khila khila lag raha tha.

    Nisha-ye tumko kya ho gaya hai bhai???

    Komal-I dont know didi...kuchh dino se ji aisa ho gaya hai...mujhko pant pehanane mein bahut dikkat hoti hai...sabhi clothes out of size ho gaye hain....Apki legging aur nighty mein bahut relax feel hota hai...Pata nahin kyun???

    Nisha-Koi baat nahin...ab dress change kar lo...

    Komal-Ok didi...aur wo uske samne hi apni t-shirt utarne laga...andar kuchh nahin pehana tha...uske chhote chhote boobs aur badi badi nipples dekhkar Nisha dar gayi...

    Nisha-Ye kya hai??? Wo uske boobs ko apne hath se chhone lagi...

    Komal-Plz didi, touch mat karo mujhe bahut dard hota hai...raat main bhi pain hota hai aur stairs se utarne mein, running larne mein ya jump karne par nipples mein bahut pain hota hai....

    Nisha-Chalo mummy ke paas chalo...unse puchhte hain...

    Komal-ok didi

    Didi ne sari baat mummy ko batayi to mummy ghabara gayi aur mere ladkiyon jaise boobs ko dekhkar rone lagi....

    Mummy-Tumne pehle kyun nahin bataya mere bete...main tumko kal hi doctor ke paas le chaloongi....

    Next day Ladies Doctor ne mera check up kiya aur bola ki apki beti normal hai...Aap pareshan kyun ho???

    Mummy-Doctor, ye meri beti nahin beta hai. Pichhle 6 months mein wo kaafi kuchh badal gaya hai...wo ladki jaisa dikhne laga hai....

    Doctor-Sorry but uska face aur figure dekhkar mujhko confision ho gaya tha...Apke bete ke baal bhi apke jaise beutiful aur lambe hain na...

    Mummy-Ok but ab kya hoga...bachpan mein hum usko mazaak mein long hair aur ladkiyon ke kapde pehanane dete ghe but ab to uske hips aur breasts dekh kar mujhko fikar ho rahi hai...

    Doctor-Aap chinta na karein, iss age mein aisa ho jaata hai...1-2 years mein uske hormones sahi ho jayenge aur wo bilkul thik ho jayega...Main uska blood check-up karwa leti hoon aur apki medicines ko bhi check lar lungi.....Aap bilkul bhi na roye...Apka beta thik ho jayega...

    Phir doctor ne mujhe ek 34A size ki training bra aur sports bra di jisse ki mera dard kam jo jaye aur breasts aur increase na ho....

    Doctor-Komal beta, ye sports bra tum exercise karte waqt aur sote waqt pehanana. Ye training bra baaki waqt apne kapdo ke andar jarur pahenana, tumko bahut relief milega...

    Mummy-Doctor sahiba, ye aap kya keh rahi hain, mera beta bra kaise pehanega???

    Doctor-Msin janati hoon ki thoda ajjeb lagega par koi chaara nahin, school mein coat ke andar bra pata bhi nahin chalegi aur ghar mein aap sab hain hi...Bina bra ke dard badhta hi jayega aur size bhi permanently increase ho sakta hai...Kuchh time ki hi to baat hai...

    Mummy-Ok....I will try dictor...

    Mummy aur main ghar aa gaye...Mummy ne mujhe fresh hone ko kaha aur mere room mein aa gayi, sath mein Didi bhi thi. Mummy ne mujhe t-shirt utarne ko kaha. Mujhe sharm aa rahi thi...but maine sare kapde utaar diye...

    Mummy ne mujhe meri training bra pehanayi aur daily khud pehanane ke liye kaha....Unhone kaha ki ye ek bura sapna hai tum usko bhool jaoge....

    Bra pehankar mujhe bahut relax feel hua...Didi ne mere bra straps ko adjust kiya aur panty bhi pehanayi. Main bahut sharma raha tha. Didi ne mujhe apni slacks aur sleeve less t-shirt di. Main apne baal khule chhod diye aur apne ko mirror mein dekha...Wow main bilkul ek ladki lag rahi thi....Didi ne mujhe gale laga liya....

    Dinner ke baad main room mein aaya to didi ne mujhe new ponk nighty pehanati aur kaha ki aane wale 2 saal ke liye tum ghar par girls ki tarah reh sakte ho...meri chhoti behan ki tarah aur mujhko gale laga liya.....

    Kuchh din beet gaye aur mummy ka dukh bhi kam ho gaya....wo mujhe apni beti ki tarah hi pyar karne lagi, unko lagta tha ki thode din mein sab ok ho jayega to pareshan kyun hona....

    Mummy mujhko aur didi ko ek din shopping ke liye le gayi aur new clothes purchase karne ke liye mall le gayi. Wahan mummy ne mere liye pyari si new girls jeans, top, leggings, earrings, nail polish, lip gloss, lipstick, makeup ka samaan aur night gown kharide.....unhone mujhko didi ke sath new bra aur panties bhi dilwayi. Mujhe bahut sharam aa rahi thi but main inn sabka ka aadi ho gaya tha aur mummy se new shoes, sandles aur mere hairs ke liye hair band, clips, rubber band etc bhi purchase karwa liye....

    Humne restaurent mein khana khaya aur sab kuchh thik lag raha tha. Koi bhi mujhko crossdresser ya sissy nahin bol raha tha....sab khush the ki unko ek chhoti behan aur beti mil gayi. Mujhe bhi ladkiyon ki tarah feel karne mein mazaa aane laga tha. Didi aur mummy ke pyar ne mere ko rula diya.....

    Thodi der baad hum ghar aa gaye. Main ghar par routine life jeene laga aur rojana didi ke sath ladies track suit mein sports bra pehan kar jogging par jaata....wapis aaker yoga karta aur school ke liye prepare hota....main school uniform mein bra panty pehanta tha, mujhe wo kabhi galat nahin lagta tha.

    Lunch mein ek din maine garmi ki wajah se coat utar diya to meri bra meri shirt se vidible hone lahi....main girls ke sath hi tha...unke alaawa koi nahin tha. Wo mujhse iski wajah puchhne lagi to maine kaha ki mujhe achha lagta hai...wo hasne lagi aur mujhe apni saheli ke roop mein accept kar liya. Maine unko apne treatment ke baare mein bata diya to unhone mujhe bahut support kiya aur kaha ki jab tak bhi tum aise jiyo kabhi khud ko akela mehsoos mat karna. Hum sab tumhare sath hain. Phir maine coat pehan liya aur thanks kaha. Maine unko apne new earring bhi dikhaye, wo sab mujhko ek ladki ki tarah hi treat karne lagi aur female gender ka use mujhse baat karne mein karne lagi....Mujhe bhi achha lagne laga....


    Kuchh din aisi hi chalta raha par kucch dino baar mere boobs meri bra mein fit nahin ho rahe the....maine didi ko bulaya to unhone mere boobs ko dekh kar kaha ki shayad inka size badh gaya hai...Lets try my bra....maine didi ki bra try ki to wo mujhe fit aa gayi...

    Didi ne kaha-congrates ab tum aur main same size ke hain, I mean 36B....Main rone laga. Didi ne mujhe apni god mein liya aur mujhe pyar karne lagi....Arre pagli kuchh din mein ye thik ho jayega...

    Chalo bahut din ho gaye...Beaty parlour chalte hain...Maine kaha..ok but main kaise jaun...school mein to coat pehanta hoon but parlour mein kya pehan kar jaun...

    Didi ne kaha-problem to hai but tumko kuchh naya try karna padega...tum mere kapde try karo...hum same height aur same size ke hain...chalo koshish to karo.

    Maine didi se kaha ki mujhe bahut sharam aa rahi hai...Didi boli jab meri bra panty nighty pehan sakte ho to mere baaki kapde kyun nahin pehan sakte...???

    Maine rote rote kaha ki wo to main ghar par pehanta hoon..baahar nahin. Didi boli ki kab tak ghar mein chhupe rahoge...mera salwar suit try karo plz...

    Maine haar maan li aur didi ki bra panti ke upar salwar suit pehan liya...pink colour ka suit mujhe feminity ka ehsaas dila raha tha...par wo mere boobs aur hips par bilkul fit aa raha tha. Main khud ko mirror mein dekh kar hairan ho gaya ki main kitni sundar ladki ban gaya hoon.

    Didi ne meri choti banayi, kuchh hair clips bhi lagayi, mujhe red lipstick bhi lagayi aur mere ears mein bade bade earings pehnaa diye...mujhe bahut sharam aa rahi thi....mere haathon mein matching bangle aur eyes mein kaajal lagaya. Mujhe khud ko dekh kar yakin hi nahin ho raha tha ki main kitni sundar ladki ban gaya hoon. Didi ne mujhe dekh kar kiss kiya aur mujhe bindi lagayi. Mujhko khada karke dupatta pehnaya aur low heel sandle pehnaye....

    Didi ne khud bhi blue clour ka pyara sa salwar suit pehna aur make up kiya...hum dono sahi behanein lag rahe the...

    Dodi bhi pyar se mujhe ladkiyon ki tarah bulane lagi jaise ki class ki ladkiyaan. Didi ne mujhe apni chhoti behan ki tarah payar se gale lagaya aur scooty par parlour le gayi....

    Didi mujhe parlour le aayi....
    Main thoda ghabraya hua tha...pehli baar didi ke kapde pehan kar unke hi sath ghar se bahar aaya tha....

    Didi ne mera complete besuty treatment karwane ke liye kaha. Mere baalon ko condition kiya gaya aur thoda sa colour bhi...mere ears mein do aur chhed kiye gaye aur pyari si baaliyan pehna di...mere pure chehre ko sundar banaya...eye brows ko thred kiya gaya aur full make up kiya...eye liner, foundation, rouge, lipstic, eye lashes, bindi aur ears mein punjabi style bade bade jhumke...haathon mein dher sari bangles aur baalon mein sundar si clip aur niche ke khule baal....

    Didi ne phir mujhe ek dusta patiala suit diya aur mujhe uski salwar bahut achhi feel ho rahi thi. Mere andar koi male excitement nahin balki female excitement hone lagi....mere nipple tight ho gaye aur main khud se hi pyar kar baitha.

    Maine didi se puchha ki ye aap kya kar rahi ho...to didi ne kaha ki main apni pyari chhoti behan ko pari bana rahi hoon. Maine kaha-par main to apka bhai hoon. To dodi boli-bhai to tum ho but salwar suit mein mujhe bahut pyare lagte ho...kaash tum hamesha ke liye meri chhoti behan ban jao....

    Main aur didi gale lag kar rone lage....
    Didi ne bhi apna full body treatment liya aur makeup ke baad mujhe mall le gayi...

    Wahan didi ne mujhe nayi 36C size ki 12 bra & panty dilwayi aur sandle kharide. Phir hum next showroom par gaye, wahan unhone mere liye anarkali suits, patiala suits, kurti aur leggings kharide. Main bahut khushnaseeb tha jo mujhe itni pyari didi mili....

    Ghar aakar hum apne room mein chale gaye aur fresh hoker so gaye. Shaam ko maine didi ki pasand wala anarkali suit pehna aur makeup karke didi ko dikhaya. Wo mujhe kiss karne lagi aur mujhe mummy ke paas le gayi.

    Mummy mujhe dekhkar hairan reh gayi aur mujhse kaha ki tumko ye sab nahin pehanana chahiye. Didi ne kaha ki wo mujhe apni chhoti behan ke roop mein hi dekhna chahti hai to mummy ne ok kaha aur mujhse kaha ki aaj ke baad tum khud ko bhi ek ladki ki tarah hi bulaogi.

    Main sar jhuka kar kaha ki thik hai mummy aur hum sab gale lag kar hasne lage. Munny ne mujhe khush dekha to wo bhi khush ho gayi aur mere jhumko aur bangles ki tarif karne lagi...

    Mummy-Beta tum ladki ke roop mein mujhe bahut achhe lagte ho....tumhari chudiyaan bahut suit karti hain tumko...tumko main bhi apni beti hi sweekar karti hoon. Doctor ki report bhi aa gayi hai...tumne galti se meri medicines kha li thi, jiski wajah se ek saal mein tumhare hormones change ho chuke hain...tumhari body puri tarah se ladki mein badal chuki hai, jiski wajah se tumhare boobs bhi tumhari didi aue mere jaise bade ho gaye hain.

    Main bahut tension mein thi ki kaise tumko bataungi but timhari didi ne bahut accha kiya aur tumko ek ladki hi bana diya. Lekin tumhara treatment ho sakta hai....tumhare baal cut ho sakte hain aur tumhare boobs aur hips bhi surgery se nikal sakte hain kyun ki tum abhi bhi ek baap ban sakte ho...

    Main ye sab sunkar rone laga aur didi se lipat kar rone laga. Maine kaha ki mujhe apne baal aur boobs bahut achhe lagte hain. Pehle mujhe inko accept karna mushqil lagta tha but main ab inko pyar karta hoon. Mijhe ladki banana achha lagta hai. Mujhe koi operation nahin karwana. Mere boobs bade hain lekin I cant live without them.

    Mummy mujhe aise hi rehna hai...didi ki chhoti pari aur apki beti ban kar...

     Mummy ne meri ankhon mein dekha aur mujhe gale laga liya....hum dono khoob roye...

    Mummy ne kaha ki jaisa tu chahti hai beti waisa hi hoga....tu khush reh...main papa se baat kar loongi...par beti tere boobs ab bahut bade ho gaye hain aur baaki figure bhi ladkiyon jaisi ho gayi hai....isliye aisi haalat mein school jana thoda mushqil ho sakta hai.

    Main puchha ki main kya karun...
    To mummy ne kaha ki wo mujhe girls college mein admission dilwa dengi aur meri zindagi thodi aasan ho jayegi.

    Main kaha jaisa aap chaho but main aakhiri baar sabse milna chahti hoon specially apni saheliyon se...

    Mummy ne sab saheliyon ko ghar par hi invite kar liya. Wo sab meri asliyat janti thi. Iskiye maine didi se kuchh special plan karne ko kaha. Didi ne mere liye ek red saree ka intezaam kiya aur ready made blouse lekar aa gayi. She is so nice but I was so nervous.

    Mujhe bahut excitement thi khud ko saree pehanane ki. Didi ne mujhko new bra pahanayi. Hook lagate waqt didi muskurane lagi aur mere boobs ko bra ke andar dalne lagi. Mujhe bahut sharam aa rahi thi. Didi ne panty bhi pehnayi aur penis ko pichhe karne ke liye kaha. Didi ne phir mujhko blouse pehnayi aur phir petticoat. Phir mujhko saree penayi aur usko set kiya. Main bahut khoobsurat lag rahi thi. I was not a crossdresser but my body now needs to wear ladies clothes and I wearing them with proud and confidence. Mujhe apni didi par naaz hai.

    Didi ne mere baal banaye aur gajra laga kar khule chhod diye. Mera makeup kiya...eyes ko khubsurat kaajal se, eye brows ko pencil se, lips ko lipstick se aur mere cheeks ko pinkish kar diya. Didi ne mujhe chudiyaan pehnayi aur kaano mein lambe lambe jhumke pehnaye...jo mere shoulders tak latak rahe the.

    Maine pairon mein payal aur high heel sandle pehne. Sara makeup hone ke baad maine khud ko dekha to muh se siski nikal gayi...main dulhan ki tarah saji hui thi...Sar se lekar pairon tak jewellry aur feminity se bharpoor. Mere boobs blouse ko fadkat bahar aana chahte the aur hips bahut sexy lag rahe the. Main ek ladki ki tarah change hone par bahut khush tha.

    Meri sahelian bas aane hi wali thi. Main final touch up karne lagi. Tabhi door bell baji aur meri school ki saheliya mere living room mein aa gayin. Wo mere liye gifts aur flowers laye the. Mummy ne mujhe aawaz di to main sharmate hue wahan didi ke sath aa pahunchi. Sab surprised reh gaye aur mere paas aakar mujhe ghurne lage. Phir sabhi mujhe congratulate karne lage. Sabne meri saree ki taarif ki aur mere looks ko appreciate karne lage. Main bahut khoobsurat lag rahi thi. Meri ek saheli Vineeta ne mera haath pakda aur mujhe propose kiya, main sharma gayi. Usne meri mummy se kaha ki aunty main apke bete se bahut pyar karti hoon...jab wo guitar bajata tha tab se mujhe usse pyar ho gaya. Main kabhi usko bataya nahin. Phir dhire dhire wo ladkiyon jaise behave karne laga aur aaj to wo ek dulhan ki tarah full makeup ke sath saree mein mere samne hai but I still love him. I really want a life parter who can understand me and if he live like a woman he can understand womanhood better than anyone can.

    Uski baat sunkar main aur mummy dang reh gaye but wo kaafi practical baat keh rahi thi. Mummy ne bhi realise kiya ki jo aurat banne ke baad bhi Komal ko pyar kar sakti hai to wo ladki zindagi bhar meri beti ka saath nibhayegi. Mummy ne college change wali baat usko batayi to wo bhi mere sath college change karne ko taiyar ho gayi. Vineeta bahut sundar punjabi girl thi. I was shocked but I nod my head to her love. Hum ek dusre ke gale lage aur usne mujhe again propose kiya....main sharma gayi aur haan bol diya...

   Didi ne meri aur vineeta ki jodi ko bahut appreciate kiya aur future mein engagement ka promise bhi kiya...

    Mummy ne dinner ke liye sabko bulaya aur sabne khana enjoy kiya. Sab ghar chale gaye sirf vineeta ghar par ruk gayi...

    Didi ne chahnge karne ko kaha. Hum teeno hi bedroom mein chale gaye aur dress change karne lage. Didi ne apne bhi kapde utare aur mere bhi. Vineeta be bhi apne kapde utare. Hum teeno sirf bra panty mein the, jaise ki teen pariyan ho. Didi ne kaha ki dekho vineeta tumhara boyfriend bra mein kaisa lagta hai...

    Vineeta-I wanna touch ur boobs...

    Komal-No no please...

    Nisha-Ye girls party hai dear....aisa to hoga hi aur meri bra utaar di...mere boobs balloon ki tarah aazad ho gaye. Vineeta aur Nisha di mere boobs ko dabane lage...Main bahut excited feel karne lagi...wo dono mere nipples ko choosne lage aur mujhe mazaa aane laga...Main siskari lene lagi...

    Maine didi aur vineeta ki bra bhi khol di...Dono hasne lagi aur hum teeno lesbian sex enjoy karne lage...Humare boobs aur figure almost same thi. Teen hot girls ek dusre ki oil massage karne lagi. Mujhe bahut mazaa aa raha tha. Life mein pehli baar itna mazaa aa raha tha. Mera penis khada ho gaya. Vineeta ne khush hokar mera penis apne hath mein liya aur meri panti utar di. Didi ne apni aur vineeta ki panty utar di.

    Didi ko nude dekhkar mujhe bahut ajeeb lag raha tha. Maine didi se puchha to didi ne kaha ki ab hum dono behane hain aur girls bedroom mein nude ho sakti hain...

    Maine kaha ki meri vagina nahin hai phir main ladki kaise hua....to didi ne kaha ki sirf vagina se kuchh nahin hota...tumhare hips tak lambe baal..blue eyes...pink lips...36C size ke boobs aur bade bade soft soft hips to kissi sexy ladki ko bhi naseeb nahin...waise bhi last year se tum meri nighty, bra, panty aur salwar suit ghar par pehan rahe ho...mere sath hi beauty parlour jate ho...to ab tum hi batao ki tum ladke ho ya ladki...

    Maine sharmate hue kaha ki aap sach keh rahi ho...main ladki hi hoon aur apki chhoti behan...

    Didi ne mere penis ko hilane lagi aur masterbation karne lagi. Didi ne kaha ki iska khayal rakhna kyunki tumko papa banane ke liye isko healthy rakhna hoga tabhi to vineeta ko mummy bana paoge verna isko hata kar vagina hi lagani padegi...

    Maine kaha ki main koi operation nahin karwa sakta. I love my penis but remaining body girls ki tarah hai isliye mujhe girls life jeene mein koi dikkat nahin...Vineeta ne mera penis apne muh mein liya aur blowjob karne lagi, didi mere boobs dabane lagi aur mujhe kiss karne lagi...main bhi didi ke boobs dabane laga...didi ne mere lips par french kiss karne lagi...first time koi ladki mujhe lip kiss kar rahi thi...main bhi ladkiyon ki tarah jiss enjoy karne lagi aur didi aur meri jeebh aapas mein touch hone lagi...mera penis bahut tight ho gaya aur apna sara sperm vineeta ke muh mein gira diya...main bahut excited feel kar rahi thi...vineeta ne sara semen pee liya aur mere upar aa kar mujhe apni wife ki tarah kiss karne lagi....mere chehre par...mere lips par...mere gale par last mein mere boobs par...Wo mere nipples ko suck karne lagi aur mere boobs aur nipple ek normal ladki ki tarah bahut tight ho gaye.

    Vineeta-I love u komal...love u so much

    Komal-I love you too...

    Didi ne humko aashirwaad diya aur hum teeno bathroom chale gaye aur sath mein hi naha kar bedroom mein aa gaye. Didi aur maine nighty pehan li aur maine apni ek extra nighty vineeta ko pehanane ko di...Vineeta boli ki apne husband ki nighty pehanana duniya mein bahut rare hai aur ye sun kar hum teeno hasne lage...

    Vineeta ne kaha ki please school mein bhi 9th ke exam tak girls uniform mein kyun nahin aate. Maine aur didi ne mana kiya aur kaha ki college nein ladke mazaak banayenge....

    Vineeta-Darling sab tumko ladki hi samajhte hain...tumhari figure, tumhare baal ladkiyon jaise hi to hain...pehle tumhare boobs chhote the but 36C size ke boobs ko chhupana bahut mushkil hoga.

    Didi-Vineeta tum thik bol rahi ho but phir bhi next year se Komal, tum aur main new college mein admission le hi rahe hain then mera bhai full time girl ban jayega. Tum dino 10th mein hoge aur main 12th paas karke B.Com mein admission le lungi, kuchh mahino ki hi baat hai. Komal ka naam bhi thik hai... Ladke aur ladkiyon mein common hai bas sare papers mein wo female gender ka hoga. Marksheets, Driving Licence, Passport etc mein tumhara hubby ladies hoga...He will live like a Shemale...Do u understand???

    Vineeta-I agree with u...ok kuchh dino baad main aur aap dono full time ghar aue college mein girly gang banayenge. I know komal will be live like shemale but jaisa bhi hai mera hubby hai aur hum dono ek dusre ko bahut pyar karenge aur husband wife ke bajay saheliyon ki tarah life spend karenge...

   Next day, hum teeno uthe aur fresh ho kar mummy ke sath breakfast kiya. Vineeta apne ghar chali gayi. Mummy ne mujhe mujhko school ke liye prepare kiya aur main bhi didi ke sath school chali gayi.

    School mein sab saheliyon ne mujhe welcome kiya aur gale lagaya. Wo mujhe ladkiyon ki tarah treat kar rahi thi. Mujhko saree mein jo dekha tha yesterday. Jab sabko pata chala ki exam ke baad main girls college mein jaungi to wo sab udaas ho gaye aur 5 girls bhi mere sath hi jane ko request karne lagi. Boys meri taraf dhyaan nahin dete the kyunki main girls mein hi khoya rehta tha. Par mere boobs ab chhup nahin pate the. Ek din ek ladke ne mere boob par hath mara aur zor se dabaa diya. Main dard se karaah gayi. Maine usko thappad mara par wo smile karta hua wahan se chala gaya.

    Main jab toilet ke liye gayi to majnoori mein gents toilet hi jana padta tha. Wahan par wahi ladka aur uske dost mile. Unhone mera coat utaar diya aur meri shirt ko bhi jabardasti utaar diya. Main sirf bra mein thi...wo mujhpar toot pade aur meri bra phaad di. Wo mere boobs dabane lage. Mujhe bahut dard ho raha tha. Unhone ne mujhe kiss kiya aur unka penis suck karne ko kaha. Main roti rahi aur majboori mein unka penis suck karti rahi.

    Baad mein unhone ne apna sara semen mere muh mein hi gira diya aur mujhko wo sab pina pada. Main bahut royi par wo darinde mera mazaak udaate rahe. Wo sab meri pant utaarne lage tabhi ek senior ladka Vicky aaya aur un sabko bahut mara. Usne mujhe khada kiya aur gale laga kar chup karaya. Main nangi hi thi. Phir usne sabko wahan se bhaga kar mujhe bra aur shirt pehanane ko di...phir maine coat pehana. Vicky ne mujhse puchha ki tum ladki hokar yahan kya kar rahi thi???

    Komal-Actually main ladka hi hoon aur yahaan toilet karne aaya tha.

    Vicky-Mujhe accept karne mein bahut dikkat ho rahi hai ki tum ladke ho. Tumhari figure, tumhare boobs, tumhare baal aur tumhara chehra sab ladkiyon wala hai. Isliye agar tum ladki nahin bhi ho to kal se ladkiyon ki tarah girls uniform mein hi school aaoge aur girls toilet hi use karoge. Aaj jo hua usko bhula do aur kal se ek normal girl ki tarah behave karo.

    Komal-Thanks...apne meri bahut help ki....phir main fresh hokar class mein aayi aur kissi ko kuchh nahin bataya.

    Jab main didi ke sath ghar aayi to didi ne mujhse puchha to maine unko bhi kuchh nahin bataya aur sirf itna kaha ki meri figure ab main chhupa nahin sakta. Isliye ya to mujhe ghar se padhne do ya phir mujhko kal se girls uniform mein jane ki permission do...

    Didi-Ye achanak kya hua???

    Komal-Didi, mere boobs aur hips bahut bade hain...gents toilet mein mujhe darr lagta hai...ek ladke me mere boobs par haath dala aur bahut zor se dabaa diya tha. Uske aage main kuchh nahin bataya.

    Didi-I think u are right sister. Tum meri extra uniform le lo. Mummy kal principal se baat kar lengi. Tum chinta na karo. Kal se salwar suit mein hi school jana.

    Me-Didi, you are so understanding...I love you...

    Phir maine school uniform change ki aur sab kuchh bhula kar ek patiala salwar suit pehankar home work karne lagi. Tabhi mummy aayi aur mujhse kaha ki aaj papa aane wale hain, unko tum pink saree mein full makeup ke sath welcome karna. Maine khush hokar mummy ko haan kaha aur unko cheeks par kiss kiya...

    Bahut din baad papa tour se wapis aa rahe the...main kuchh ghabra rahi thi but phir sab mummy par chhod kar bathroom mein chali gayi aur face pack lagaya. Facial karne ke baad meri skin nikhar gayi. Maine wapis aa kar new pink designer bra pehani...mere boobs bahut sundar lag rahe the. Phir matching panty bhi pehani...phir mummy saree lekar mere room mein aayi aur mujhe blouse pehanaya...phir petticoat...mere breasts bahut sundar cleavage bana rahe the...mummy ne phir saree pehanayi...

    Khud ko mirror mein dekhkar main khud ki hi deewani ho gayi...Mummy ne phir mera makeup kiya...mujhe bangles, jhumke, jewellery aur baalon mein clip lagayi....phir mummy ne stapler machine jaisi machine se meri nose pierce kar di aur ek pyari si diamond nose pin pehnaa di...Main nathni pehan kar chinta mein pad gayi...phir mumny ne kaha ki ab tum khud ko full woman ki tarah saj sawar kar raha karo aur school bhi salwar suit pehan kar jana...tumhare principal se meri baat ho gayi hai....Maine mummy ko thanks kaha aur matching bindi laga li....

    Main dulhan ki tarah dikh rahi thi...mummy ne mujhe ek kaala tika bhi lagaya aur mere boobs ko halke se press kiya aur blouse ko set kiya...

    Mujhe bahut sharam aa rahi thi...mere boobs mummy ke boobs ke barabar the aur mein unki hi blouse pehane hui thi...

    Didi bhi aa gayi aur meri nose ko dekhkar surprise hui aur mujhe gale laga liya. Hum dono sisters saree mein hi taiyar ho gayi.

    Thodi der baad door bell baji aur papa aa gaye. Mummy ne papa ko living room mein bithaya aur pani diya...papa phir change karke tv dekhne lage...phir mummy ne humko bulaya aur hum dono sisters papa ke paas aaye...papa ne hum dono ko apni god mein bithaya aur humko kiss kiya. Papa ne mujhko kuchh nahin kaha...shayad mummy ne pehle hi bata diya ho...lekin mujhko bataya ki bhale hi main ladki ki tarah rahun lekin papa hamesha mere sath hain...

    Papa ne mujhko kaha ki ladki hona bahut mushkil hota hai, society mein bahut sambhal kar rehna padega. I hope tum mujhko niraash nahin karoge. Papa ne mere jhumke, bangles, silky hairs aur nose ring ki taarif ki. Papa ne mujhko full time ladki ki tarah rehne ko kaha aur mujhko gift mein dher sare girly clothes diye....Papa ne mujhe gale lagaya aur raat ko unke sath hi sone ko kaha...

    Maine haan kaha aur dinner ke baad saree change karke nighty pehan li...Papa Mummy sath mein baithe hue the...Papa ne mujhe apne paas bulaya aur mere future ke baare mein sawaal kiye...

    Mummy ne kaha ki Komal mera beta bhi hai aur beti bhi par hum usko pyar se rakhenge aur jaise wo khush rahe waise hi hum usko support karenge.

    Komal-Papa, maine decide kiya hai ki main girls college mein aage ki study karun aur apke band mein female singer ban jaun...

    Papa-No problem beta...aisa hi hoga...par tumhari shaadi ka kya hoga..???
    Do you wanna be wife or husband kyunki tum saree mein bahut sundar lagte ho..

    Komal-Papa maine abhi shadi ke bare mein socha nahin par jo aap chahoge main waisa hi karungi...

    Papa Mummy ne mujhe gale laga liya aur apne paas hi sula liya...

    Next day...jab main uthi to papa ne mujhe jaldi taiyar hone ke liye kaha. Maine kaha ki papa hum kahan jaa rahe hain ????

    Papa ne kaha ki wo mujhe ladies doctor ke paas check up ke liye le jayenge....Mujhe kuchh samajh nahin aaya aur main apne bathroom mein chali gayi....Didi aur main sath mein hi taiyyar hue aur tabhi mummy ne aakar mujhe apni new transparent saree aur cut sleeve blouse diya. Main bahut khush ho gayi. Maine turant wo saree pehan li aur make up kiya. Mummy ne meri nazar utari aur mujhe gale se laga liya. Main mummy ki saree mein bahut achhi lag rahi thi. Mujhe bahut sharam aa rahi thi kyunki mera aur mummy ka size same tha.

    Papa ne mujhe dekha to hairan reh gaye. Mujhko mummy ki saree mein dekhkar wo hasne lage. Maine kaha ki aap kyun hass rahe ho to bole ki tum mummy ki beti nahin chhoti behan lag rahi ho...

    Tabhi didi bhi aa gayi....Didi ne green colour ki saree pehani thi. Hum dono bahut sundar lag rahi thin. Mummy ne floral print wali saree pehani. Ladies gang to kayamat dahaa raha tha. Papa ne honthon se whistle bajayi.

    Hum car mein baithe aur doctor ke paas pahunche. Doctor ne mujhe normal girl samjha par jab mummy ne bataya to doctor ne mujhe saree mein bahut appreciate kiya. Mere jhumke, ear studs aur nose ring ko dekh kar mujhse kuchh sawaal kiye...

    Doctor- beta aap ladies dress aur jewellary mein kaisa mehsoos karte ho??

    Komal- Main kaafi normal mehsoos karti hoon aur gents clothes ki bakaay ladies clothes mein jyada protected aur satisfied feel karti hoon...

    Doctor- beta tumhare boobs ek adult lady ki tarah develop ho chuke hain...tumko ye ajeeb to nahin lagta???

    Komal- shuru mein to mujhe bahut dikkat hoti thi kyunki nipples mein bahut dard hota tha par ab mein apne boobs ko bahut pyar karne lagi hoon aur mujhe bahut achha lagta hi jab mein bra cups ko puri tarah se fill kar pati hoon...saree blouse mein mere boobs bahut sundar lagte hain.

    Doctor- to aap apne ko iss situation mein kafi comfortable mehsoos kar rahi ho...

    Komal - haan doctor aunty. Mujhe didi aur mummy ki tarah lambe baal aur sajna sawarna bahut accha lagta hai. Main zindagi bhar ek aam aurat ki tarah jeena aur mehsoos karna chahti hoon.

    Doctor- apki figure beta bilkul apki mummy jaisi hai, apko thoda weight kam karna padega aur apni didi jaise sundar lagna hoga...ok

    Komal- ok doctor

    Doctor- ab aap full time girls ki tarah zindagi jee sakte ho...we have no problem....but phir bhi apka penis apko full woman banane se rok raha hai...

    Komal- kya mera penis kharab ho gaya hai ?

    Doctor- nahin beta, abhi tumhara penis bilkul thik hai aur main kuchh medicines bhi dungi taaki tumhara penis bilkul thik rahe....par kya tum penis ko sach mein rakhna chahte ho ya mein operation recommend karke tumko puri tarah se ladki bana doon ?

    Komal- Jaise main apni body ko pyar karti hoon, apne boobs, apne hips, apne baal aur clean chehre ko waise hi main apne penis ko pyar karti hoon....main shadi ke baad papa banana chahti hoon aur apne bachhe ko doodh bhi pilana chahti hoon....

    Doctor- Mujhe koi dikkat nahin...par jab bhi tumko lage ki tum operation karwana chahti ho, tum karwa sakti ho....lekin sare papers mein ab tum ek female ho....

    Doctor ne mujhe medicines di aur exercise bhi batayi...

         Papa mujhe full support kar rahe the aur mere liye imported makeup, sleeveless salwar kurta aur matching jewellary kharide. Mera confidence badh gaya aur main punjaabi kudi ki tarah khub sajne sawarne lagi...main ghar ke sare kaam mein haath batane lagi...didi ke sath parties mein jane lagi aur full time saree aur salwar mein hi rehne lagi....

    School mein jana bahut ajeeb lagta tha par main salwar suit, nose pin aur jhumko mein kamaal ki pataka lagti thi...Farewell party mein maine cul sleeve blouse aur net wali khoobsurat saree pehani....full makeup mein main kamaal ki lag rahi thi...saare ladke aur ladkiyan mujhe dekhkar aahein bhar rahe the....Main rockstar se beauty queen jo ban gaya tha...weight kam hone ki wajah se mere boobs aur hips aur bhi bade aur sexy lag rahe the....

    Mujhe best student ka award mila aur sabhi ne mujhe congratulate kiya....maine apni saheliyon ke sath party ki aur next year se girls college mein jaane ke liye apne aap ko taiyyar karne lagi...

    Kuchh din guzar gaye aur main girls college maine girls college mein admission le liya. Maine kabhi socha bhi na tha ki meri zindagi yun badalegi. Mere charo taraf feminity thi. Class mein ladkiyan, teachers bhi female, staff bhi female, ghar par bhi main, didi aur mumma...

    Har taraf females ke beech mein reh kar mein bhul hi gayi ki kabhi main male thi. Meri guitar practice thik chal rahi thi. Main weight kam karke aur bhi khoobsurat ho gayi thi. Didi aur mera size same tha aur hum dono ek dusre ke kapde pehan lete the. Mummy mujhko pehle se bhi jyada pyar karti thi. Mere parents ne mera pura pura sath diya tha aur main bhi ek achhi beti ki tarah unka har order manti thi.

    Dhire dhire main jawaan ho gayi aur 10th, 12th ke baad B.Com mein aa gayi. Mere pichhe bahut ladke pade the par main to sirf Vineeta se hi pyar karti thi. Main, didi aur meri GF ledbians ki tarah rehte the. Maine kuchh time modeling bhi ki aur designer saree, salwar ki hit model ban gayi.

    Papa ke sath bhi stage par perform karti thi but ek ladies singer ki tarah. B.com ke baad vineeta mere ghar aayi. Wo ro rshi thi. Uske mummy daddy car accident mein expire ho gaye. Wo ek lauti ladki thi. Mere parents ne usko ghar par hi rakh liya aur humari shaadi karwa di.

    Shaadi ke baad main ek bharatiya nari ki tarah saree blouse, mangal sutra, chudiyaan aur sindur lagane lagi. Vineeta mujhko apna pati hi manti thi but main patni ki tarah hi regti thi...

    Hum dono saree blouse mein rehte the aur bahut pyar karte the. Vineeta pregnant ho gayi aur 9 month ke baad ek khoobsurat beti ko janam diya. Jab wo usko doodh pilati to mere man mein bhi maa wali feeling aane lagi. Doctor ne mujhe kuchh hormone (oxytocin) diya aur 9 din baad mere boobs badalne lage. Meri nipples se bhi doodh aane laga.

    Maine apni beti ko apna doodh pilaya, mujhe sansar ki har khushi mil gayi. Meri beti ki main maa ban gayi aur papa bhi. 3 saal baad vineeta ko beta hua aur meri family compleate ho gayi. Zamane ke liye hum do saheliyan hi thi par family ke liye pati-patni...

    Vineeta aur Main bahut khush the. Main aurat ho kar maa ka ehsaas kar paya. Main sach mein bahut lucky hoon. Maine bhagwaan se yahi pray ki aur meri aankhon mein aansu aa gaye...LOVE U ALL

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