The new son Part 4

Mithila may have been the weapon Vaishali was using but it was time to unleash her own misery. She did so by changing the entire underwear drawer of Prakash and removing all his boxers and putting in panties instead and even putting in the matching bras with each panty. When Prakash realized what had happened. He came looking for Vaishali to ask why. 

She simply took away the towel he was wearing over his shoulders and showed him his C-cup breasts. She told him with breasts like these, he really needed to wear bras and bras only looked well with matching panties. Prakash simply said maybe he could get the breasts operated and removed to which Vaishali replied that his breasts at least were actually working, it was the things that were hidden inside the panties that were completely useless and needed to go. Then she told him the truth about the hormones he had been taking all this time and how they had an effect on his body.  

She told him that she thought he knew that he was losing his manhood all this while for the sake of celibacy and there was no longer any chance he could be a man again. The only thing that could happen now was he needed to become a woman who at least had sexual enjoyment and satisfaction in life. He could live a sad life as a man or a happy life as a woman, it was his choice to make now. To try and see how it would be to live as a woman, he could wear the bra and panty set for a week and see if he likes it. 

Prakash was mentally shattered, he had realized what was happening to him but he always thought he could go back. He thought he could take medicines to get his tool excited again after he had made Mithila fall in love with him. What was the future with Mithila if he was not going to be the man in her life. He did not even know what he was supposed to do anymore. Vaishali took the time he spent thinking of his future absentmindedly to put him in a bra. The nicely grown breasts just rested in them perfectly. Getting the support to those sagging breasts made his body feel like a huge weight had been lifted. Prakash went back to the room and even wore the panties under his yoga pants and a dark t-shirt. He thought he could hide the fact that he was wearing a bra inside the dark color. 

He was mistaken for any real girl who could easily judge the bra by the change of how his breasts looked because of the new support. So could Mithila and she told him she was just thinking of suggesting him wear the same after seeing his growing breasts and seeing them sag. She told him he did it at the right time or he could soon that suffering from body pain which would only have increased. She even began discussing with him about the various kinds of bras and telling how she will show him how and when to wear all of them. He was simply sad realizing how even Mithila was beginning to see him as a woman only. He just thought her treating him as a girl sometimes was a temporary fun thing among friends but it seems she was more serious than she was.  

It seemed to him that everyone just wanted him to be a girl and there was simply no other way out anymore. So, when Vaishali next asked him if he wanted to be a man or a woman. He simply hung his head in shame, resentfully said he will live as a woman. So Vaishali made an appointment the very next month with a specialist and removed the chance of Prakash to ever be a man again by taking away the things that made him think he was a man and replacing them with female parts. Prakash was completely a woman now. When Mithila came to visit him after the operation she had a new name for him with his new identity documents. Instead of Prakash, she was now Prakshi officially as per all the government records and the physical body. 

Prakshi would now have to learn how to be a girl under the guidance of Vaishali and with the help of Mithila. She already knew quite a lot already. She knew how to take care of the house as a woman of the house, and also because of her fun experience from the last few months, how to look beautiful as a woman. When Prakshi got home her mother Vaishali had removed the majority of the jeans and t-shirts as per her rules Prakshi was too old to be wearing them so often. Instead, she had the wardrobe filled with salwar suits, dresses, and half sarees.