Andrea's Beginnings

by

Candy Heels

 

Part 4

 

Andrea turned as she heard the click of Sarah's heels approaching to see her teacher smiling brightly at her and she giggled as she saw the man that had been staring at her walk into a support post. She could understand so well. Had she been still a male and had she seen such a pretty girl sitting cleaning her stiletto heels, she too would have probably done something just as embarrassing.

Andrea was so happy that she almost jumped up and ran to Sarah. She glowed as she said, "I have so much to tell you Sarah – wonderful things are happening."

Sarah just scolded softly and with a large smile, "Be careful running in your heels on this tile floors. They are very slippery and we have a lot to do before the dance tonight. You would look very silly wearing an evening dress with a cast on your leg." Andrea just smiled and thought about her feelings and everything that was happening to her.

Sarah was clearly thrilled for her when Andrea told her of the job offer, as the store was notably one of the finer lady's shops in the Mall. Many times Sarah had purchased dresses, skirts and blouses there and now Andrea would not only be working there but she would be receiving some beautiful clothes as a part of her pay.

As they exited the Mall, the day had become sunny and warm. Sarah had decided that they would take the bus home and as they walked the short way to the bus stop Andrea asked why they should not walk.

"Because my feet are a bit sore, aren't yours?"

Andrea thought about that – this was something she had not expected.

"Well the pads on the balls of my feet burn a little but it doesn't matter because you know how much I love wearing high heels. But I am shocked that your feet are sore. You always wear high heels and no one would have ever known."

Sarah just laughed.

"You will learn. High heels were never designed to be comfortable but they are also too special not to wear them. You will learn how to rest so that you can wear them all the time and so no one will ever think your feet are sore."

As Sarah sat and waited for the bus, Andrea strolled around the bus stop. Her head was full of special feelings. She could clearly see her own reflection in the mirrored glass walls of the Mall and she loved what she saw. This was more than playing dress-up as a woman. She had been an observer – a watcher – for so long that she could admit to herself that she truly was lovely. Her feelings were clear. She did not want to play dress-up; she wanted a life of this. She flipped her hair with her long nails and she loved what she saw – it was feminine. She wiggled her arch slightly so that the slingback of her high heel slipped down. She looked at her own reflection and steadied herself with a light post as she raised her foot and reached back so that she might replace the strap of her heel. She wiped some imaginary dust from the stiletto heel and then stood straight and brushed her skirt straight as she had seen women do.

With a large smile and a slight scold Sarah said,

"Oh stop posing, everyone knows your pretty but so do you." And then she laughed.

Andrea blushed and immediately sat down beside Sarah.

"I am so sorry. It's just that I feel so good. I don't want this to end."

"It's okay – I understand."

When they got home, Sarah led her to the bedroom and said,

"Get undressed, I will be right back."

Andrea was shocked. It was only early afternoon and she could not deal with the idea of this dream ending so early. It was a blow and she did not know how to deal with such feelings of disappointment. But she also knew that she must do as Sarah instructed. That too was a feeling she could not explain but all that Sarah might ask of her would be done.

She removed her dress, petticoats and crinolines, the scarf around her neck and then un-fastened the garters of her teddy and removed that too. She laid her breast forms on the bed but she could not bring herself to remove her stockings and high heels. She saw her thin naked body in the full-length mirror and studied her legs. How long they seemed. Her arches were so steep wearing heels so high and her male thing began to stand again. She was so hard and so straight.

Sarah entered the room carrying some small packages and giggled.

"Are you posing your heels again? It seems you need my help again with that thing. Has a girl ever helped you with that before?"

"Oh no, never. Girls don't seem to like me at all."

Sarah kneeled before her and began to stroke it gently.

"Do you like it in my mouth?"

Andrea's emotions were in overload. Her heart was pounding and her mind was a kaleidoscope of wonderful feelings – happiness that she could not explain.

"Oh yes please."

Sarah slid Andrea's remaining male part into her mouth. It felt so good. Andrea arched so high that her heels so longer touched the floor and like before, it took only a few seconds and her youthful excitement disappeared down Sarah's throat. Andrea was so happy that she almost cried. She did not know that she could enjoy feelings like this. She wished that she knew how to give such pleasure to Sarah but she did not know how to ask.

Sarah stood and held her tightly. She kissed her and then smiled.

"Now we have more to do so take off your high heels and your stockings."

Andrea let the slingbacks of her high heels slip down and stepped down from her heels.

"Ouch"

Sarah laughed, as she knew the feeling of trying to stand flat after a few hours upon high heels.

"Your feet and calf muscles will relax in a moment. That is very normal when you wear high heels all the time. You will be fine in a moment now take off your stockings and put these panties on."

Andrea carefully slid down her stockings and slipped them off. They were so delicate and so special. He took the panties from her and began to pull them up. These were pretty skin toned panties but they were anything but delicate – they were very firm. When she finally got them up he realized that they gave him a new shape. Her male things were firmly hidden and he suddenly had that lovely pelvic shape that girls had wearing tight shorts. And she also had a nice bum. She realized what Sarah had bought for her. She now had a girls pelvis and behind.

"Perfect. Now you can wear tight things. I think you and I should do some sun bathing this afternoon. We can make the wives in this complex jealous. It will be fun. Wait here."

Sarah returned wearing a black bathing suit – a two-piece bikini that really showed her figure. She had a gleaming white suit for her. It was unique one-piece suit that fastened behind her neck with a full front and a very low back that went almost to the cheeks of her behind. After Sarah helped place her breast forms, and with the special panties inside, Andrea had a really delicious figure. She saw herself and Sarah in the mirror and she felt really special. Sarah laughed,

"We look sexy. You have a super figure now. Shall we be really naughty and wear high heels with our suits to the pool?"

"Oh yes please!! I have seen women on television wearing high heels with bathing suits and it looks so nice. Please lets do that."

Sarah went into that special closet again and Andrea could see many of the shoes - all high heeled and all so pretty. Sarah came out carrying two pairs of matching pumps - one black patent pair and the other a gleaming pair of white patent. They both had very pointed toes and ultra thin heels. They also seemed a bit higher than Andrea had yet to see.

"These are quite high and they have steel heel tips. We may as well make an entrance." And she laughed aloud.

"I have an idea."

Sarah went to her dresser and picked out two little white pads.

"I think these will help you a lot for now."

She placed the little pads into the toes of the white pumps and Andrea realized that these were little padded insoles for the toes of lady's pumps.

"That should help with that burning feeling in your pads until you develop a few calluses like mine."

Sarah stepped easily into her black patent pumps and Andrea stepped into hers.

"Wow, these heels are high." She could feel a new strain in her arches and her calves but she loved the feeling.

"Yes these I bought these on a whim when I was feeling sexy and a bit tarty. The heels are a full 5 ½" and that is very high for small feet like ours. Are they too high for you?"

"I will be fine, I love them. I adore these really pointy toes too. These pads in the toes feel so soft too. My feet don't hurt anymore."

Sarah laughed and gave Andrea some really pretty sunglasses and a large bathing towel.

"Wrap that around your waist like a skirt – like this – and we'll go excite some men."

They went out the back door and began walking through the sidewalks among the gardens to the pool area. The steel tips of their stiletto heels made quite a racket and Andrea was really enjoying the extra high heels.

"Do like I do and ignore the stares." She giggled softly.

They walked into the pool area and there were a few people – both singles and couples. Although there were lounges close, Sarah led her around to the other side of the pool and chose two lounges close together. Andrea felt like a beauty queen and was enjoying the posing. She ignored everyone but hoped in her heart that people were looking and thinking how pretty she looked.

Sarah removed her towel exposing long legs and spread it upon the lounge. Andrea did the same. Sarah sat on the lounge and laid back. In turn she drew each foot up by gently holding each shoe by its long stiletto heel, she slipped them off and stood them beside her lounge.

"Do I have to take my high heels off too?" Andrea whispered as she lay on her lounge.

"Oh yes, it looks so sexy. Have you not noticed the looks? Besides, you will get a funny tan on your feet if you sunbathe with pumps on."

Many men were staring and a few had covered their laps with their towels. Andrea liked this very much.

They made small talk about her new job and Andrea tried to share her feelings about this new day.

"Sarah, I wish I could explain how happy I am today. I do not want this to end. I could live this way everyday. I do not want to go back to what I was."

"I understand what you are saying and I know the feelings that you are dealing with. This is only a very small first step in hopefully a long and happy journey. There are so many things we have yet to do and many choices you will have to make. But enjoy yourself and things will work out for you – especially if you want them badly enough."

Andrea thought about what Sarah said and knew this was a life she wished to live. She looked down at her body – she loved the weight of her breasts – she loved the shape of her hips and pelvis – she loved her long legs and her tiny feet with their bright red toenails. She picked up one of her pumps and studied its long thin heel. The other fell over.

"You're posing again you lovely tease."

Andrea replaced her shoe and stood them side by side near her lounge. She closed her eyes and slipped into quiet thoughts and wonderful feelings of happiness in her femininity.

"Well we have spoiled them enough. We better get a snack and choose our dresses for this evening. Let's go back."

Andrea did not realize that an hour had passed. Sarah was slipping back into her high heeled shoes so Andrea did the same. She smiled to herself realizing something new – that there was even a sexy way to take-off high heels and especially in how to put them back on. It was sexy but it was also so elegant.

They stood and wrapped their towels again to create a lovely skirt effect and men and women both stared as these two beauties so elegant in their stiletto heels left the pool area.

At her house Sarah said,

"I took the liberty of phoning your mother and I told her you will be assisting with school issues this evening. You have permission to be out until 11:00 this evening. Now we are going to be in heels all night so I think we should change into our slippers to give our feet a chance."

Andrea took off the extra high heeled pumps and again felt that pain in her arches and calves. She slipped her feet into the satin 5" heel marabou slippers. They felt strangely low and very comfortable. The satin was so soft on her toes and she the strain in her arches and legs passed quickly.

Sarah prepared a lovely garden salad for them.

"I wonder what dresses you and I should wear tonight. Should we go long or short?"

 

To be continued

 

 

 

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