Housewife for a week

Day 5:

Everyone was tired from yesterday’s wedding celebration, so no one had got up yet. Suddenly I was woken by a knock on the bedroom door. It was my mother in law.
She asked me to get up and prepare breakfast. She informed me that everyone except me and Deepak were going to Nayna’s (one who got married yesterday) father’s house.
The newlyweds were coming there today and a small pooja was organized the day after tomorrow. So they all will be staying there for the next 3 days helping them to prepare for the pooja.
Me and Deepak can have some privacy for the next couple days and join them on the day of the pooja. They all left after having breakfast.

Deepak then asked to have a bath and get ready. He said he will take me on a tour of the farm. After the bath, since it was only me and Deepak at home, I decided to wear an orange sleeveless top and black jeans pants. Deepak, looking at me, asked me to change and wear a skirt. I asked him why. He responded – “If I suddenly get the feeling to fuck you, it is easier for me to bend you over and remove your paties and start to fuck.So when we are alone you should not wear pants or leggings”. It was a good enough reason for me to change to black skirt.1244

Then I remembered an incident which happened 2 weeks back.

Kusum: “Do you remember I had asked you to change your dress on the night of my office party and you had refused. But today I agreed to your request. I am a better wife than you are.”
Deepak: “Yeah Kusum, you are a better wife than me and I am a better husband than you. May be we should stay this way permanently and not change back” (and started laughing)

I did not respond to that and just bowed my head with shyness and slowly pushed him for teasing me.

Deepak: “Kusum, tell me from your heart. Do you also feel I make a better husband than you?”
Kusum: (in a low voice) “Yeah, I think so too.”

We then went to the farm. Suddenly wind started blowing heavily lifting my skirt and exposing my panty. I tried to hold down my skirt as much as possible. Looking at my struggle, Deepak said it’s ok as there is no one else around. So then I let the wind blow my skirt and noticed Deepak enjoying the view. It started to rain heavily. We ran to a shed nearby. Deepak started to kiss. We kissed for 10 mins and the rain stopped. Deepak stopped kissing and said we will continue our tour. I was bit disappointed that he stopped at kissing and did not fuck me. I thought in my head why am I wearing the skirt.

Soon we reached the end of the farm. We had a nice view of the mountains that surrounded our farm. There was rock about our waist length. We sat on the rock. I realized why Deepak did not finish what he had started at the shed and was waiting for him to start again. As expected he started kissing me, touching my boobs, waist and thighs. I also kissed him back and was touching his back and shoulders. We then got down from the rock. Deepak then asked me to bend over with the support of my hands on the rock and enjoy the nature. He than unzipped his pants, removed my panties underneath my skirt, spread my legs and started to fuck me. Since there was no one around I started to express myself and moan at the top of my voice. We both had an orgasm after some time.

Then I collected the panty which was lying on the wet ground. It had turned from a cute pink panty to a shitty brown. I washed it in a stream of water which was flowing nearby and placed it on the rock beside me for drying.

Few thoughts suddenly started coming to my mind.
Kusum: “You are fucking me with out protection. Won’t I get pregnant? What would happen if I was pregnant and transformed back to a man.”
Deepak: “The magic guarantees that you will not get pregnant till you get your first period. We have to use protection after that.”
Kusum: “What do you mean by magic and the first period? I will transform back into a man after 3 days right. So I am never gonna get it”
Deepak: “I have not been completely honest with you. Actually all the daughters of our house are born with a magical power. We can turn ourselves to man and our husbands to a woman after marriage.
So I actually turned you to a woman on the first night we reached here and made up that story. I knew you were a crossdresser and would enjoy being a woman.
I wanted you to live the life as my wife before deciding and not come to some hasty decision.”
Kusum: “Deciding what?”
Deepak: “Along with our magical power we also have one curse. We can never get pregnant as women. We can only be fathers after transforming to men.
So you have to now decide if you want to go back to being my husband and never have kids. Or divorce me for lying to you. Or you want to stay as my lovely wife and allow me to become father of your daughters. By the way we only have daughters and never sons. The daughters are born with the same magical power and curse. Now I have revealed all my secrets to you. You have to decide.”
Kusum: “Now it kind of makes sense to me why your family was so chilled about me being a woman. Does that mean your cousins Aniket and Anirudh were your sisters before their marriage?”
Deepak: “Yes”
Kusum: “Also was the mother in law a man before her marriage!!” (I asked with shock)
Deepak: “Yes”
Kusum: “So does that mean only Deeksha and her husband decided not to transform? That’s why they do not have kids yet?”
Deepak: “I missed to tell you one last secret. When we were dating, I revealed to you that I had a sister named Deeksha multiple times by mistake. Deeksha is actually now my brother Dhruva.
Who you were thinking as Deeksha is actually Dhruva’s wife, Kanika bhabhi. Also Kanika bhabhi just informed yesterday that she has missed her periods.”
Kusum: “How were you sure that I was a crossdresser?”
Deepak: “ok. This is really the last secret. I promise there are no more after this. In a couple of days, I was sure that you were of submissive type.
Then I secretly installed a virus on your laptop and got to know everything you browse. I think it is clear to you now. By the way, your roommate Tarun is a bigger crossdresser than you are.
I am just surprised that you both did not discover each other’s secret, dress each other in girly clothes and enjoyed your time as roommates.”
Kusum: “Tarun!! Really!!” (Tarun has been my friend since the age of 10 from when we were in the orphanage. Yeah, both of our parents were dead. So this was very shocking to me)
Deepak: “Back to our original topic. By when can you decide? Are you angry?”
Kusum: “I am definitely not going to divorce you. I am not angry. Past few days have been the best days of my life, but…”

I then fell silent, deep in my thoughts. After a few minutes Deepak said we should be heading back to the house.I held his hand and clutched my wet panty on the other and started walking toward our house.
After lunch I was still processing all the new information I had got. After sometime Deepak called me to the bedroom. On the bed were two dresses.
On one side there was every piece of cloth and jewelry Deepa wore at our wedding. Red satin bra and panty, red lehenga and choli, necklace, ear rings, bangles etc.1243
On the other side was a simple white top and blue jeans. And a simple white bra and panty. Deepak said “Kusum, you take your time. Based on what you decide to wear, you will know what you want.” and went out.

I was not confused anymore. I made the decision within a minute. I took white bra, panty and top, opened the door and threw it at Deepak. I smiled and told him “How can you make me wear such a boring dress? I will get dressed and come out soon.”. I had decided to stay as a woman for the rest of my life.
I got dressed and for rest of the day and night, we lay on bed cuddling and kissing each other. And offcourse a lot of sex.

Deepak: “We know a person who can fake our deaths and also get new identities as Deepak and Kusum. Also we cannot have contact with our previous friends and colleagues anymore.”
Kusum: “I feel sad to not talk to Tarun anymore. I was his only friend.”
Deepak: “Actually, I think Tarun is a good match for Neha. Let’s get him here tomorrow morning for the weekend. I have a plan.”