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HALLE Part 3
"What did I do?"
"You'll see. Come with me little girl!"
I started upstairs, with Halle right behind me, heading for
the computer room. As we walked in, I said, "Sit down." She
sat at the computer desk.
"Okay.", I said, "Now clear the screen saver, and tell me what
you see."
She moved the mouse, the screen saver cleared, and there was
one of the two web sites in question. She slowly turned her
head and looked at me a little frightened.
"Care to explain?", I asked.
She looked back at the screen, I could see her reflection on
the monitor, she was crying.
"What are you thinking? Do you want to hurt yourself? Or,
worse!", I asked.
She shook her head, no.
"Well, do you want to tell me?", I continued.
"I... I... I just wanted to be more of a girl for you."
"You are all the girl that I want. Don't you know that self
medication can hurt, and even kill you. Were you planning on
seeing a doctor, or even telling me?"
She shook her head, no.
"Are you keeping any more secrets from me."
She looked at me, tears flowing down her cheeks, and said,
"No."
"I hope not. Don't you know taking hormones without a
doctors help can cause all kinds of problems. After I read
the two sites, that you had book marked, I looked further
and found some interesting information. I printed it out for
you, and you can read it later. Don't you realize that
taking those drugs, will keep your male package from
working, and I love the feel of that deep in me. What were
you thinking?"
Her head was hanging, and the tears were just flowing. I
didn't know how much longer I could really stay mad at her.
I turned the chair around, lifted her to her feet, took her
chin in my hand, and made her look at me. I asked, "Please,
tell me what you were thinking?"
Between sniffles, she told me, "I just wanted to be more of
a woman for you. I'm tired of these breast forms, I want to
have real breasts."
"When were you going to tell me?"
"I don't know. Soon, I guess."
"Soon. You guess. Your not taking hormones now, are you?"
"No. I just started looking at the sites last week."
"Please. Please. Don't keep secrets from me, it hurts. I
love you."
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you. I just wanted it to
be a surprise."
"I don't need surprises like that."
I finally dried her tears, and just held her for a long
time.
She looked up at me, and said, "I'm sorry. No more surprises
like that. I promise."
"I do love surprises, but only nice surprises." And, I
looked at my ring. We smiled at each other.
We went back down stairs, she made dinner, while I sat
there, and thought about this whole thing. After dinner, I
gave her the information on hormones that I had printed out.
She sat quietly, and read it all. I could tell that what she
was reading was having an effect on her. She finished,
looked at me, and said, "I had no idea, that it could cause
so many problems."
"Some of those problems are rare and don't happen to
everyone. But, why take the chance."
"Your right, as usual. My heart was leading instead of my
mind."
We went out on the patio, it was raining, and we like to sit
there, and watch it rain. We cuddled, and eventually she put
her head on my lap, and I stroked her hair. She fell asleep.
I whispered, "Had a hard day little girl."
Summer was quickly coming to an end, and it was time for me
to get back to my studies, and for Halle to really teach
full time. We were sitting at dinner, I was playing with my
ring, and I looked over at her. She said, "You know that
ring looks lonesome. Think we should set a date, so that it
can have some company on that finger?"
I smiled at her, and said, "I think it's past time. Did you
have a date in mind?"
"Sort of. Christmas falls on a Tuesday this year, what do
you think of getting married on the Saturday before? And, I
have an idea for something fun on the following Saturday.
Then we can go away someplace the next week."
"Been thinking about this for a little while, have we?"
"Yes. Been thinking about this for quite awhile."
"I like your idea. What's the fun thing?"
"Later."
"A secret?"
"Yes. But, a fun secret."
"Are your sure?
"Yes, I promise that you'll love it."
"Okay."
We talked in depth about the wedding. And, finally decided
that a small wedding at Halle's Mom and Dad's place with
just close friends and family would be perfect. She called
her Mom and talked with her about it, and her Mom was very
excited. I then talked to Patty, and asked her to be my
brides maid. And, Halle wanted Paul to be her best man. We
decided to work out the details via email. Halle had decided
to do the groom thing, and actually wear a tux for the
ceremony. I called my parents and told them I was going to
get married at Christmas. And, as I expected they weren't
even excited, in fact they were going to be in Europe at
that time. But, my Mom told me that she was going to make
arraignments for buying my dress. I guess I couldn't expect
more.
A little later I got a letter from my Mom, telling me to go
to Sara's Dress Shoppe here in the city, that they would be
expecting me, and that I could have any dress and
accessories that I wanted. So, one day after class I headed
to the dress shop, probably the fanciest one in town, and
walked in. I was greeted by a very pleasant middle aged lady
who, since I looked like a college student, was a little
stand offish. But, when I told her that I was Terrie
LaFrance, she fell all over me. I guess my Mom had talked to
her. She started showing me dresses, and I didn't even look
at the price tags. I spent four hours looking and trying on
various dresses. I finally settled on a Vera Wang Wedding
Gown, along with everything else the total came to more than
$6,000. It was a shame that Halle couldn't have been here,
she would have been in heaven. But, you know the old
superstition about the groom seeing the bride in her dress
before the ceremony.
Christmas came around quickly, and we headed to Halle's
parents. On the way I tried to get out of her what she was
planning for the week after, but she wouldn't tell. Patty
did something really cool, on Thursday she had a
bachelorette party for me, and on Friday she had a
bachelorette party for Halle. Patty could be so cool, I
could really see why the two of them were so close.
Saturday arrived, and I was very nervous as a bride is
supposed to be. The wedding was going to be in the family
room, that we had decorated on Friday. We had about twenty
five people, friends and family. My parents had been sent an
invitation, but as my Mom had said, they were in Europe, but
they did send a present. Patty fussed over me, making sure
everything was perfect. She even had her hair dresser come
to the house early to do my hair and makeup. What a great
sister-in-law I was getting.
The hour arrived, and the music started. As I walked into
the room, everyone stood, and I saw Halle standing with the
minister and Paul. Halle still looked like a girl, even
though she had on a tuxedo, and her hair was in a mans
style. Patty started down the isle, and since my Dad wasn't
there, Halle's Dad escorted me. I reached the minister and
Halle, Dave gave my hand to Halle, and sat down. The
minister went through a short service that we had written.
Halle placed a wedding band on my finger. Then the minister
said, "I now pronounce you man and wife. You may kiss the
bride."
Halle took me in her arms, and kissed me very deeply, to a
nice round of applause, and flash bulbs popping. The
minister then had us face the guests, and said, "Ladies and
gentlemen. May I present Mr. and Mrs. Graves." And, we
walked together, back up the isle, into the living room. We
had a very nice reception, and received some nice gifts.
Part of what my parents had sent was a week in Hawaii,
including first class round trip air fare, any time we
wanted to take it. After the reception, I changed, and we
headed to the state capitol, which has a fantastic down town
plaza, with a five star hotel. And, a honeymoon suite that
can't be topped. Halle treated my just like the bride I was,
and we consummated the marriage in many ways that night.
On the Wednesday after Christmas we headed home. On the way,
I was telling Halle how much I felt a part of her family.
How everyone was just so special. She just smiled. I then
had a thought, "You know. Patty told me that your parents
have never really had a vacation."
"True. What with the farm, and everything, they just never
had time. And, even after Dad sold it, they just never
really went away."
"Let's give them the Hawaii trip. It's the least we can do
for them. They have been just so wonderful."
"Your kidding."
"No. I really want them to have it."
"Sounds great to me. Their anniversary is at the end of
January. We can give it to them then."
"Fantastic!"
The weekend between Christmas and New Years was here, and on
Saturday we headed to our usual haunt, the 1-BY-1 Club.
Halle was a little nervous, I knew she had a surprise
planned, but had no idea what it was. We arrived, and Patty
met me at the door, and hustled me off to a side room. There
I found all my wedding clothes. "What's going on?", I asked
her.
"You'll see. Let's get you dressed."
Patty fussed over me just like she had done last Saturday.
When I was dressed, she said, "Wait here, I'll be right
back." And, she ran out the door. She was back in a few
minutes, and said, "Lets go." I followed her out the door
and towards the club. We walked in and the whole place was
decorated for a wedding. One of the "girls" turned on a tape
recorder, and the wedding march started, I felt someone take
my arm, looked, and it was Halle's Dad. We started down the
isle, I saw Paul standing there, with one of the other
"girls" dressed as a minister. But, I didn't see Halle. We
reached the front, the music stopped, and Dave walked back
to the rear of the club. The music started again, again the
wedding march. I looked, and there was Halle in a gorgeous
wedding gown. Her Dad escorted her to the front of the club.
I looked at her and just grinned, this kind of surprise I
just loved.
The faux minister went through a made up wedding ceremony.
Paul handed me a wedding band, and as I went to slip it on
her finger, I noticed that she was wearing an engagement
ring. She whispered, "It was my grandmothers." I smiled, and
slipped the band on her finger. The faux minister then said,
"I now pronounce you wife and wife. You may kiss the
brides." We lifted each others veils, and kissed. Again the
applause, and flash bulbs. Then just like last Saturday, the
minister had us face the guests, and said, "Ladies and
gentlemen. May I present Mrs. and Mrs. Graves."
We also had a great reception here at the club, I couldn't
believe everyone that was here. There were the regulars, and
people that I would never figure to see in the club, Halle's
parents, her sister, her husband, and a number of people
from the college. We had a great party, it was fun seeing
Halle in a wedding dress. She just floated around the club
looking just like the blushing bride she was. We danced with
everyone that was their. Halle and I were sitting at our
table, enjoying some wedding cake and champagne, and she
filled me in on how the surprise came about.
She told me, that shortly before we set the date, that she
and Patty had hatched a plan for the second wedding. And,
that on the Christmas that she had given me the ring, her
Mom had offered her, her wedding dress, and grandmothers
rings. This had set a plan working in the back of her mind,
to have a traditional wedding, and then a fun one. After we
had set the date, she had called and talked with her Mom and
Patty, and set up the whole thing. When I was at my
bachelorette party, her Mom had fitted the dress on her. It
didn't take much in the way of alterations. And, the rings
were a perfect fit. So, last night, when we went out to
dinner, her Mom and sister had come to the townhouse, gotten
my wedding gown, and brought it with them to the club
tonight. Her Dad had been really excited about walking us
both down the isle, and it was fun watching him dance with
some of the "girls".
That night we consummated this wedding, but as two girls.
Spring term started, and if everything went as planned, I
would graduate. Halle had decided to start on her Masters,
and had a little problem, as all her records were under
Mike. But Dr. Martin, did some kind of administrative magic,
and changed all the records to Halle. Halle's parents didn't
want to take the Hawaiian trip, they said it was ours to
take. But, we told them, that if it was ours, then we could
do with it what we wanted to. And, we wanted to give it to
them. They went, and had a blast.
I graduated Magna Cum Laude, and I owe most of that to
Halle. She really knew how to help me, when I needed help.
She even tossed it a big surprise, a good surprise. She
bought me a new sports car as a graduation gift. This girl
really knows how to treat people. We had a long talk, and
decided that I should work on my Ph.D., after I work in the
field for a year. I had been offered a research position at
the college, and after our talk, decided to take it. It
would let me do research, teach, and work on my doctorate.
One evening we were sitting on the patio enjoying the sun
set, I looked at her, and said, "You know, I've been
thinking about something."
"What's that."
"Do you remember back when you said, ?I just wanted to be
more of a girl for you.'?"
"How can I forget. That wasn't a fun day."
"Tell me how you feel about it now."
"You mean the hormones? No way."
"No. You also said, ?I'm tired of these breast forms, I want
to have real breasts.' How do you feel about that now?"
"I would love to have real breast, the size I should be. It
would make me happy, not having to use forms."
"I've been doing some research on the web. And, I think I've
found something."
"You mean, you wouldn't mind?"
"No, I wouldn't mind at all. It would make you happy
wouldn't it? And, it might be fun."
"Yes."
"We were going away this Summer on a honey moon, weren't we.
Well, I found a plastic surgeon in Sweden that supposedly
does wonderful work. And, I've made an initial contact with
his office."
"Your kidding?"
"No. This is my present to you. Sort of like my sports car.
Let's go to the computer, and I'll show you the web site."
We went to the computer, and I showed her the site. She sat
there and read everything twice. She looked at me, and said,
"This isn't cheap, not to mention the flight, and staying
there. Are you really sure."
"Yes, love. Remember, that my Mom and Dad were paying for
all my schooling, including my apartment?"
"Yes."
"Well, when I moved in with you, I wasn't paying for the
apartment any longer. And, I was able to put away some
money, even though we were sharing expenses. And, I have
more than enough for the trip and surgery."
"Your wonderful!", and she kissed me.
"Yes, I know.", I said with a grin
"What do we need to do."
"Not much. Our flight leaves next Sunday afternoon, and we
arrive on Monday morning. Your surgery is scheduled for next
Thursday. And, we'll still have a week to see the sights
after your discharged. All you have to do is fill out the
information on the secure server, and it will be all set."
She stood back, looked at me a little stern, and said, "You
were sure of yourself weren't you? Making all these
arrangements, without consulting me. Remember how you don't
like surprises?"
I was getting worried, and answered, "Yes."
"Well, this kind of surprise... Is just the kind that I
love!", she said almost knocking me over, as she wrapped her
arms around me.
She finally sat back down at the computer, I sat next to
her, and she started filling out the questionnaire. There
was a place for patient number, and I had gotten her one
when I made the arraignments, and gave it to her to enter.
It also had the usual things, name, address, age, etc. They
also asked about birth gender, the current gender being
presented, what procedure was going to be preformed, etc.
When she got to the, "what procedure was going to be
preformed" question, she said, "Let's see. Sex change."
I looked at her, and said, "Divorce."
She grinned, and typed in, breast augmentation.
When she was all done, with no hesitation, she clicked on
"Submit".
The next screen, said such things as, thank you for
registering, etc. But most importantly, since I had made the
arrangements earlier, it confirmed the date and time of her
surgery, when we were to see the doctor, when we were to be
at the hospital, and a few other things. She hit print, to
get a hard copy of the confirmation. She kissed me, and
said, "I love you."
We called her parents, told them the news about going to
Sweden for two weeks, but left out the part about the
surgery. We also went and visited for a couple of days. I
think that Halle may have told Patty.
We did some shopping, clothes, suit cases, etc. Halle was
just plain happy, she was actually singing to herself most
of the time. Our flight left early on Monday morning, Patty
and her husband had come up to take us to the airport, so we
didn't have to leave the car. Another surprise for her was
when they called for the boarding of first class passengers,
and I said, "Well, that's us."
"That's us? A little expensive, isn't it?"
"Only the best, for my best girl."
Our flight lasted a little over eight hours, and we were
treated like royalty. When we arrived in Stockholm it was
early on Monday morning, and we headed for our hotel. This
hotel was within a short walk of both the doctors office,
and the hospital, and was the best one that I could find.
Halle was beginning to wonder about the costs. I told her
not to worry. Our room was very nice, it had a sitting room
with a balcony, a separate bedroom, and it's own bath. We
unpacked, and just relaxed for a little bit. Halle's
appointment with the doctor wasn't until tomorrow afternoon.
We had a bite of lunch at the hotel's restaurant, and then
went for a walk to see some of the city.
It was late on Tuesday when we awoke, not use to the time
difference yet, we ordered breakfast from room service, and
ate on the balcony. Then we took a shower together, and got
ready to visit the doctor. He, as well as his staff, were
very professional. He explained the procedure that he uses,
a very minimal traumatic one, and the recovery. Halle would
only have to remain in the hospital two nights, the one
before, as she was scheduled for very early in the morning,
and the night after, just as a precaution. Then she should
take it easy for a few days, and come back and see him the
middle of the following week for a check up. The only thing
that he wondered was, what size she wanted to be. She looked
at me, and said, "I would like to be a D, but I think that a
C would look better on me." Both the doctor and I agreed. He
then examined her, and pronounced her fit enough to have the
implants.
We left the doctors office and found a place for dinner. We
then spent the night exploring Stockholm's night life.
Again, on Wednesday, we slept in. Halle had to be at the
hospital by four in the afternoon, and we were right on
time. Luckily most of the staff spoke English. They checked
her into a room, brought us both dinner, and I stayed until
the end of visiting hours. The next morning I was up early
and at the hospital. Her surgery was scheduled for seven,
and I wanted to see her before that time. I got to her room
just as they were giving her some medication, she started to
get very sleepy. I gave her a kiss, and told her that I
loved her. She mumbled something that sounded like, "I love
you, too."
I went to the surgery waiting area, and sat, and paced, and
sat, and paced. Awhile later the doctor came in, and told me
that everything had gone really well, and that I could see
her once she was back in her room. I thanked him, and sat
back down and finally relaxed a little. About an hour later,
a nurse came in and told me that Halle was back in her room,
and I could go see her. I walked in, and she was asleep. I
sat next to her, and held her hand. It wasn't long before
she started to fully wake up, she was in good spirits, and
asked if everything went okay? I told what the doctor had
said, and that it wasn't even Noon yet. She dosed off and on
for the next couple of hours. I sat with her for the rest of
the day, until they threw me out, and then headed back to
the hotel.
On Friday morning, I got to the hospital right at breakfast,
and Halle was sitting up, looking very good. They brought
breakfast for both of us, and she ate better than I did. The
doctor came in around ten, and examined Halle's new breasts.
I saw them for the first time, they looked nice. The doctor
was happy with what he saw, and said that Halle could be
discharged. But, he wanted to see her in his office next
Tuesday. Her discharge instructions, said that she had to
wear a bra all the time, sleep on her back, and to be
careful with them, until she saw the doctor. I got us a cab,
even though it was only two blocks, and we headed back to
the hotel.
When we got back, I ordered some lunch, and we sat on the
balcony and ate. Afterwards, Halle just sat and looked at me
for a long time, and finally said, "I love you so much.
Thank you."
I took her hand, and looked at her, and said, Like I've
said, only the best for my little girl."
We spent a long time sitting there taking in the sights of
the city. She wanted to go out to a restaurant for dinner, I
wasn't sure if we should, but she talked me into it. We
checked with the hotel desk for a nice restaurant not to far
from the hotel, they recommended a couple. I helped her get
dressed, she was a little sore, and we grabbed a cab to the
restaurant. After dinner, she wanted to go sit somewhere,
and just people watch. We found a nice park, that had a
great view, and sat for an hour or so before heading back to
the hotel.
The next few days were spent letting Halle rest and regain
her strength, and also slowly seeing parts of the city. We
spent a lot of time on the balcony. On Tuesday we went too
see the doctor, he examined her carefully, removed the few
stitches that he had used, and says that she is doing very
well. He does want to see her again on Friday, before we
headed back home. As the week went on Halle got stronger,
and we did more. The night life of this city is something
else. Friday came, and we visited the doctor. He was really
happy with her progress, released her, and wished us a safe
journey home. Saturday night was our last night in
Stockholm, so we partied hard.
Our flight left around ten on Sunday morning, and we were
back home around one. We slept most of the flight, trying to
make up for Saturday night. Patty and Paul met us at the
airport, and I could tell that Patty knew what one of the
reasons we went to Stockholm was, as she was looking closely
at Halle's breasts, and they were whispering like two school
girls. I guess sisters are close.
I didn't push Halle for anything after her surgery. I
figured that when she was ready for sex, she would let me
know. A few days after arriving home I was sitting and
reading, when I heard Halle come down stairs. She walked in
front of me, and coughed. I looked up, and she was standing
there in a silk robe. Somewhat unusual for her, as she
usually doesn't undress before bed. She loosened the robe,
and let it drop to the floor. Standing there completely
naked, she said, "Want to play?" This was my first really
good look at the new Halle, and I liked what I saw. Her new
breasts were perfect, they were a very big improvement over
her forms. She reached out her hand, took mine, and lead me
upstairs. Once in the bedroom, she turned around, took my
hands, and placed them on her breasts. I couldn't resist, I
started squeezing them and playing with the nipples. I could
tell by the look on her face, that she was enjoying it.
"Better than silicone?", she whispered.
"Much better."
She started to moan with pleasure. I took one of her nipples
in my mouth, bit it a little, sucked it a little, played
with it using my tongue. She started to undress me, but she
was moving too slow. So, I helped her and it didn't take
long. We were standing there face to face, naked. We hugged
tightly, and feeling her breasts against my body was heaven.
Her hands went to my breasts, and my mouth on one of hers. I
felt her cock starting to get hard against my belly. I stood
up, and we kissed. We kissed very deeply. I led her to the
bed, laid her down, and sat next to her. I bent down kissed
her, and started kissing her all over working down to those
new breasts. Her nipples had become hard and erect. I spent
a long time going back and forth between them. Her one hand
was on my right breast, playing with the nipple. I started
to gently massage her breasts, she took a deep breath, and
whispered, "That feels so good."
I spent a good long time on her breasts, before I worked my
way down. Her cock was hard, just from playing with her
tits. I took it in my mouth, it tasted so good. I used my
tongue all over it, but especially on the tip. I moved
around, so that she could have access to my pussy. It wasn't
long before we were in a good old fashioned 69. She had a
way with her tongue, that just drove me wild, and I came.
She said, "Mmmmm.", as I flooded her mouth. I kept working
on her cock, I could tell she was close to coming, so I
stopped. She complained, by biting my clit. I rolled off of
her, pulled her over to me, she deep kissed me, and I got a
good taste of my own juices. She went to work on my nipples,
she knows just how to make them feels so good. A few minutes
later, I whispered, "Fuck me." She looked at me, smiled, and
mounted me. She moved slow, but hard. I just loved looking
at her pretty face, and feeling her cock deep inside me.
And, now there was a pair of real 38C breasts swinging with
each thrust, I reached up, and started playing with the
nipples. She moaned with pleasure. It wasn't long after,
that she tensed up, and came deep inside me. She looked at
me, and said, "I love you so much."
"And, I love you."
We kissed. And, fell asleep in each other arms.
Over the next couple of years, I finished my doctorate, and
Halle received her masters. She went on to be the computer
science department's assistant head at the college, and
started on her doctorate. I started a small private
practice, basically with the transgendered, and still taught
at the college. There were two additions to the family,
Patricia Terrie, three years old, who we call P.T., and
Michael, who we call Mike, one and a half years old. Halle's
Mom and Dad are great as grandparents. Patty and Paul make
fantastic godparents. My parents have been stand off
grandparents, the usual birthday card and present, a nice
Christmas present, they have only seen the children once,
and that was for only an hour. This was also the first time
that they met Halle, and were very stand offish towards her.
Oh well, I guess one can't choose one's parents. But, one
can choose their life partner, I did, and I feel that I did
it well.
That's the story of my Halle. Hope you enjoyed it.
-The End-
Hester
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