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He Said, She Said
The Court Room was silent as we waited for the jury to
return. I can't believe it had gone this far. It started as
a joke but with the new sexual harassment laws, it was
real.
Last year, a judge sentenced a particularly chauvinistic
man to become a woman, through hormones, surgery and
training. It was big news in all the papers when it
happened. It was appealed to the US Supreme Court on the
grounds that feminization was cruel and unusual punishment.
That argument was quickly sot down when one of the female
attorneys looked over and asked if anyone in the room
thought it was cruel and unusual punishment to have been
born female. The Court found in favor of the ruling and the
man began feminization that day. Since that time there have
been several other cases of this type and Gender
Reassignment has become the most accepted form of
punishment for Sexual Harassment.
Now in my case, it was quite a misunderstanding. I was sure
the jury wouldn't go for it. The woman who had filed the
complaint against me was a former girlfriend, so I was sure
the jury wouldn't find me guilty. Since all I had really
done was cross-dress.
It was a few months ago; I got home from work early and was
waiting for my girlfriend to get home. When she returned
she really looked great, she was wearing a purple mini-
skirt outfit that looked great on her. We kissed each other
hello and one thing lead to another we were making out. As
we undressed, she told me she wanted to try something
different that night. She led me into the bedroom and
pulled out some clothes, first she pulled out a pair of
silky panties, a matching bra, and a really sexy black
cocktail dress. She brought them over to me and told me to
put them on. She told me that she had always wanted to
explore a lesbian relationship but was too shy; since she
felt comfortable with our relationship she wanted me to
become her first "girlfriend."
I was a little uneasy at first but I took the clothes and
was about to change into them when she asked, "Aren't you
going to shave first?"
So I took the clothes into the bathroom and adjusted the
shower. I lathered up and shaved first my face and neck, so
there would be no five o'clock shadow, then my armpits,
chest, and legs. I have to admit it was more difficult than
I thought to shave my legs. I turned off the water and
toweled off.
I stepped out of the shower and began to get dressed. First
I pulled the panties up and slid them into place. Next I
pulled the bra on and struggled a bit with the latch. Women
sure make it look easy, but I suppose practicing every day
helps! After the bra and panties were in place I put the
nylons on. I looked in the mirror and smiled, I actually
didn't look too bad. I reached in and tucked all that male
equipment up out of the way and looked a whole lot better!
Then I took the dress off the hanger and stepped into it.
It felt strangely nice. It was comfortable and I enjoyed
the way the fabric felt. I returned to my girlfriend and
she was impressed. She handed me a wig that she had styled
while I was in the shower and I put it on along with some
breast forms she had from an old Halloween costume she had.
Then she had me sit in front of her dresser and she spent a
few minutes putting makeup on. When she finished, she
leaned over and kissed me. I looked in the mirror, wow! I
never would have guessed that I could look even remotely
like a girl, but I really did. We stated making out again
and then had really great sex. This went on several more
times over the next few months. At first I wasn't really
into it but after a few times, I will admit it was kind of
fun to get girly.
Then one day after a great lovemaking session, she told me
she thought we should see other people. I was shocked. I
asked her why, and she told me she didn't want to be with a
man who let himself get dressed like a woman. I told her I
only did it for her because it was what she wanted. She
laughed; she said it was only a test to see if I had any
backbone. She took the condom out of the wastebasket and
turned it inside out and wiped it over her vulva.
"And you just raped me, you little bitch." With that she
quickly got dressed in jeans and a sweatshirt and drove
off.
I was in a state of shock, had I been thinking I would have
known what she was doing. But I just went to the fridge and
poured myself a glass of wine. For some reason, I put the
panties and the dress back on. It might have been because I
was still wearing the bra, or maybe it was because it just
"felt" good.
I was sitting in the living room thinking that my
girlfriend had gone home when I heard a knock on the door.
I jumped and looked down at the dress I was wearing, who
ever it was I didn't want them to find me like this! Before
I had a chance to move my girlfriend came back in through
the door with two police officers. Both of them smirked
when they saw me looking quite embarrassed being dressed as
a woman.
"Sir or should I say ma'am, we need you to come with us to
answer a few questions." Said one of the cops
"Sir would be fine, thank you." I replied
I managed to grab a shirt and pair of jeans as they led me
out the door. The thought of going to jail in a dress
didn't sound like something I wanted to do. The police had
me handcuffed and I begged them to let me change.
They pulled the car over to the side and both got out. I
wasn't sure what they were doing but I was hoping I was
wrong. They each opened one of the back doors and got in,
"I'll tell you what, we can make this easy on you, you do
what we ask and you confess to having sex with that girl
tonight and we will take you home." Said the older officer
With out thinking I said "Sure."
"Okay," said the other cop "I thought you would be
sensible."
"This is what we need you to do, sign this statement which
says you had intercourse with this woman." Said the first
cop pointing to my girlfriends name on the form.
I signed the form, which I found out later was a copy of
her testimony of her version of the story, how she came
home to find me in her clothes and begged her to have sex
like that, when she refused I allegedly forced her. What a
bunch of crap.
Anyway, I thought I was done when one of the officers took
off my handcuffs. "Now you look like you're a lot of fun."
Said the second cop. "And we want to have fun with you." I
was shocked and disturbed.
The first cop smiled and said, "You're going to give Bill a
blowjob while I get to take you from behind, I love girls
with a tight ass, I can't get enough!"
"Oh Shit!" I though these guys are serious, this is not
what I had in mind.
"If you don't." Said the second cop, "We're going to take
you downtown to the jail and those boys don't use condoms
or lube!"
Well I am not sure what would have been the best course of
action at that point but I agreed. The first cop told me to
get on my hands and knees with my head on the passenger
door; he reached down and pulled my dress up, exposing my
panties. At the same time both cops pulled their belts off
and unzipped their pants. The first cop was on the left
side of the car; the second was on the right leaning over
me. The first cop pulled a pair of condoms out of his belt
and handed one to his partner and kept the other for
himself. He pulled down his pants, allowing his now erect
penis to pop out at me. He handed me the condom and asked
me to "do the honors."
I opened the package and pulled the rubber out I placed it
over the head of his cock the way I had done with my own. I
gently pulled the condom in place over his cock. The cop
smiled and said, "Very good."
Then the other cop told me to do the same thing. I reached
up and pulled down his underwear. I put the condom on and
before I knew it he was pushing it towards my lips. I
opened my mouth and let him in. The thing was huge, I had
seen girlfriends do this but I never thought of how big it
must have felt in her mouth.
I was just getting over the shock of having a penis in my
mouth when I felt the other cops hands pull my panties off.
Then I felt him finger around my anus. Suddenly I felt
something cold touch me down there, "A little something to
help us all enjoy this." Said the first cop.
Enjoy this?!? I was a hetro guy being taken by two guys,
this was something only the sluttiest of women would enjoy.
I felt the cop's hands bring my legs apart and felt him
kneel down. Then I felt a horrible pain in my anus as he
shoved his cock into me. "It's okay, it will only hurt for
a second." Said the cop
He thankfully gave me a minute to get used to him, before
starting to pump away. The blowjob finished first. After he
was satisfied he pulled out and took the condom off. The
other cop then leaned over and kissed me, just before he
ejaculated inside me.
I was still recovering when the cops got out of the car and
returned to the front seat. They left me some napkins from
a fast food place to clean myself up with. They dropped me
off back at my apartment and let me out. I went up stairs
and showered I felt so dirty, like I couldn't get clean
again.
It was about four weeks later when I received a letter
saying I had a court date set. I couldn't believe it she
was actually going through with this rape case. I was
really pissed! I had been the only one getting raped that
night!
I called my attorney and told him the story. He said I
shouldn't worry about it. He even told me that the cops who
had "arrested" me had been charged when they tried the same
thing with an informer from internal affairs.
The trial was a joke, the jury heard my side of the story
and her side of the story, she even brought in the dress I
wore that night.
Just then the jury returned, my ex-girlfriend looked very
self-confidant as they reentered the jury box.
The judge asked, "Madam foreperson, have you reached a
verdict?"
"Yes Your Honor, we have." Said the lead juror
"What is your verdict?"
"We find the defendant Guilty, your honor." Replied the
juror
I was shocked, scared and stunned, this couldn't have
happened.
I was brought out of shock by the judge announcing my
sentence.
"As you have been found guilty by a jury of your peers, for
an act that clearly demonstrates a lack of respect of
women, I hereby sentence you to full surgical and hormonal
feminization as soon as possible. Maybe by being a woman
you will learn to respect women and treat them as equals."
I looked over at my ex-girlfriend, she was laughing, what a
bitch!
The bailiff came over and led me out of the courtroom. I
was taken to a holding cell, where my attorney met me.
"Look I am really sorry, but it doesn't do us any good to
try and appeal this thing, since that Supreme Court ruling.
But I will see what I can do." He told me depressingly
As soon as we were done I was taken downstairs to a car,
where I was driven to a medical building. I was told to
strip and put on a hospital gown. I waited on the examining
table until a doctor and nurse arrived. The doctor
instructed me to stand up. Which I did he lifted my gown
and inspected my genitals, taking a few measurements. The
nurse took my blood pressure and then a blood sample. The
doctor left and a second nurse returned with a tray with
two bottles of pills.
"You will be taking these everyday." Said the nurse
strongly.
They were, of course, the female hormones. Well, one was to
block testosterone, in effect chemically castrating me, by
blocking the masculine effects of the testosterone I
produced. The other pills were the female hormones.
"You'll only need the first ones until your surgery." Added
the nurse
"Surgery!" the thought still sickened me.
I had no more had time to let the thought pass when a
doctor entered the room.
"Hello." she offered cordially, "I am Dr. Bowman, I will be
working with you during your transition. There are two ways
we can do this, you can accept the fact that you are now a
woman, and as such we can speed the process along and get
you finished sooner and you are move on living you life as
a woman, or you can struggle and protest and make it hard
at ever turn."
For some reason a calm came over me, I guess I must have
accepted what I had known all along; maybe I really did
what to be a woman. "Let's make it easy, I'll work with
you, if you'll help me." I replied
"Just because the court appointed me to feminize you
doesn't mean I am not a Doctor." She said, smiling warmly
"So where do we start?" I asked sheepishly
"Well, the first thing you need to do is look like a
woman." she said, "To do that we need to remove all the
hair from your face and neck. To do that we will start
electrolysis right away. Of course it would be easier if
you didn't have all of that testosterone flowing around
inside you, even with the blockers it's effects are still
there, trying to keep you male as we work to make you
female."
"You think I should be castrated?" I asked
"Yes, you will be castrated as part of the Sex-Reassignment
Surgery anyway, this would just move it up sooner. The
advantages are the removal of those glands would help the
new hormones do their jobs."
I thought about it, and finally said, "Okay, let's do it,
after all we would only be delaying the inevitable."
"Alright we'll do it this afternoon."
I was given a pill to "relax me" and then taken into a
small operating room. I climbed up on the table, sitting on
the edge with my feet over the side. The nurse came in and
extended "arms" from the table. They were stirrups. The
nurse instructed me to lie down and put my feet up in the
stirrups. The position looked similar to the chair that
natal women use to deliver babies, only instead of sitting
up like during a delivery, I was laying down. The doctor
entered the room, accompanied by another nurse, pushing a
cart full of instruments.
"Since this procedure is quite simple we normally do it
under local anesthetic, unless you want to go under." Dr.
Bowman asked trying to be supportive
"If you think it okay to do it local that will work for me
I guess." I said trying to sound brave.
"Okay," said Dr. Bowman, "I'll keep you updated as to how
it is going. First I am going to numb the area. You might
not want to look."
The doctor reached down and pushed a needle into the base
of my penis. I have to admit that it stung a bit. She
waited a few minutes for the shot to take effect. Then
reached down and took my scrotem in her hand, and pinched
it lightly.
"Can you feel that?" She asked.
"No." I replied
"Okay we'll get started."
She took a scalpel in hand and made a small incision in the
scrotem and pushed the testicles out. She carefully cut the
tissue connecting the glands severing them.
Then she stitched up the incision completing the process
"All finished." She said smiling
Over the next few weeks I noticed changes to my body, my
hips got more rounded and my breasts got bigger. After a
couple months Dr. Bowman said it was time to feminize my
face. A plastic surgeon met with me and we talked about
what he wanted to do. A nose job, re-work of my chin and a
few other details, to which I agreed.
The surgery wasn't too bad, but the recovery was painful.
But the results, I must say were worth it. After several
weeks, the swelling had gone down and I looked in the
mirror. I looked like the sister I never had.
It was only a few days later that Dr. Bowman came and said
it was time to finish what we had started.
I climbed up into the operating table again and put my legs
into the stirrups. This time, I would be going under
general anesthetic. Dr. Bowman went to work. When I awoke
the last hint of my birth sex was gone. It took several
long weeks to heal, and I had to dilate several times every
day. Three months later I returned to the table for the
last time, and Dr. Bowman completed a labiaplasty, to make
my new vagina look like it had been there since birth.
I had to stay in the hospital for a couple more days to
make sure there were no further complications. Then Dr.
Bowman came in one day and said I was free to go. I was
given a new birth certificate, driver's license and
passport and allowed to leave.
I left the hospital and went to find an apartment. All of
my things had been placed in storage by the court.
I spent the next few days unpacking, and of course
dilating, which had to be the worst part of the whole sex-
reassignment surgery! I was disappointed that I was not
turned on by dilating, as I had expected. A fellow
transsexual girl suggested I watch a steamy "chick flick"
not a porno but a steamy love seen between a famous actress
and a Hollywood hunk.
After a couple tries I actually felt turned on by the dildo
moving inside me. After a while I started looking forward
to it. I didn't partake in this every time I dilated, but
once in a while when I felt like a release. I would start
by gently rubbing some K-Y over my new clitoris savoring
how different it felt, when I had myself worked up I would
gently slide the dildo in place.
I was starting to enjoy my new equipment but I had not
expected to try it "for real" for a while, when a guy from
work asked me to go to a party with him. We enjoyed
ourselves and went out several more times. One night after
work, we had dinner and were sitting on the couch when he
started gently caressing my back and neck. We kissed for a
while and he started to take off my shirt, I didn't stop
him.
He unclasped my bra and I unzipped my skirt. He undressed.
I opened his pants and pulled his penis free. I took it in
my mouth and tickled it gently with my tongue. His penis
got rock hard in my mouth. I reached for my purse and
pulled a tube of lubricant and a condom out, I unrolled the
condom down his shaft and he rubbed the lube over my
clitoris and the opening of my vagina. I leaned back and
spread my legs, he moved over me, saying nothing, only
leaning forward to kiss me. I reached down and took his
penis in my hands and guided him to the opening between my
legs. He pressed forward and I felt him slip gently inside
me. He was warm compared to the dildos. When he came I felt
him pulsate within the condom. It was wonderful. I thought
for a moment of that day when my old girlfriend talked me
into cross-dressing, by saying I might enjoy being a woman.
Now that I was a woman, I knew she was right.
Nadene
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