A Perfect Life
By Wholeman
DECLARATION: This story is an original literary work. I wrote a story
just to stretch my creative muscles. All scientists and Wizards in this
work are fictional. Any resemblance to anyone living, dead, or born in
the future, is purely coincidental.
WARNINGS: Contains transgender themes, Sci-Fi, explicit sex, mild
violence, swearing, and strange ideas. It has only the strange things
that dribble from my head. If you are not old enough, mature enough,
open minded enough, and especially not smart enough to stop reading
should you find yourself becoming offended viewing such a story, don't!
I hereby grant permission to post this story, make it available for
download, or send it to one or more of your kinky friends, as long as I
am given credit for it and no monetary profit is made from it without
sharing it with me. (I'm not greedy, but I did write it.)
The reasons
I am not writing this myself. I have finally convinced someone to do it
for me. She promised to post it on the Internet, but only as fiction. I
suppose it is a bit unbelievable.
It all started with the best of intentions.
I had married my love while we were still in college. She was beautiful,
brilliant, and fun to be with. We married and lived together under very
'hand to mouth' conditions. There was never any disposable income to buy
anything but the barest necessities.
I would tell my lovely bride, "One day honey, I'll make enough money
that you won't have to work. You will only have to stay at home and be
beautiful. I will be able to hire maids and handmaidens who will wait on
you hand and foot. You won't even have to dress yourself. The only thing
you will have to be ready for is occasional sex with your horny husband.
I'll see to it that you have only the most beautiful clothes, the
sexiest underwear, and the body you always wanted." That last part was
really, the body I always wanted her to have, and not the body she
always wanted. I assumed that she would want to look so beautiful that I
couldn't keep my hands off her. What a jerk, eh?
Well we were both getting high honors in our respective fields. I was
getting an MBA in manufacturing. My lovely bride was getting her
Doctorate in genetic engineering.
We both graduated about the same time. I got work at a major aerospace
company. Kylynn started work for a startup company out of the east side.
Oh, I didn't tell you my name yet! I am Vernon Spencer Solman. At least
I was.
The Night Before
Okay on with the story.
We were finally making some money although we were both spending far too
much time apart, but that is how it is with two career minded people. I
was putting in many extra hours to advance my career so that I could
provide for my lovely bride. I worked my butt off for that company.
Then it happened, peace broke out and I found myself laid off, no job,
and no future, just another manager sitting at home whilst his wife's
career is going great guns. She seemed to move up in her company's
organization on a daily basis. Kylynn was beginning to bring in enough
money that it was embarrassing the hell out of me since I was
temporarily without a job.
I tried my best to do those little things around the house to keep the
place neat and tidy, but Kylynn was making so much money that she hired
a maid to keep the place spotless. She said that she didn't want me
toiling away all day when she could afford to have maids do it for us.
Now I was desperate, I had nothing to do all day except watch this sexy
thing clean our house... that and drool a lot while I watched her.
To keep away from temptation I concentrated on writing and submitting
r?sum? after r?sum?, however there were no responses from any of the
companies. I know that times are hard right now, but all of the
rejections were shattering my self-esteem.
I became very depressed, so when Kylynn would finally drag herself in
from work, I wasn't able to do much but whine about my lack of results.
I know that I wasn't the best of company at this point and Kylynn was
nothing but sympathetic and comforting.
The lack of response from the many companies and not even being able to
generate an interview, I had begun thinking that somehow I had been,
blackballed.
Finally, Kylynn suggested that her company, Feminine Genetic Research
Inc. might just be in the market for a production manager.
"I wouldn't be working for you, would I?" I asked jokingly.
"Silly boy! I'm in research. The Production department is completely
different," Kylynn answered with a smile and a hug.
"I guess I haven't been doing too well on my ambition to make enough
money so that you could live in luxury with no troubles and just your
loving husband to concentrate on, have I?" I half asked, half stated.
"I know you'd like to be the macho caveman and bring home the raw meat
for your cavewoman to cook, but this is the twenty first century honey.
I love you whether you make a zillion dollars or even if I wind up being
the cavewoman/Amazon who brings home the fatted calf for my househusband
to handle. Would you object so much being a kept man?" she smiled up at
me.
"I think I probably would Kylynn. It's a great life for a woman, but in
our society, if a man doesn't work he is looked down on by almost
everyone. Women get a greater flexibility in their life roles than men
do," I said hugging her, "I kind of envy that."
"You do, don't you?" she looked at me kind of funny and then went on, "I
think you just might be right honey. It would be socially unacceptable
for a male to be a stay-at-home spouse..." she seemed to be deep in
thought for a few minutes but finally brightened.
"Will it make you happy to get work at Feminine Genetic Research Inc.?"
she asked sweetly.
"Yes, Kylynn. Getting a real job, anywhere will be a big help for me. I
know that there will be those who'll whisper behind my back that 'she
got him the job' but I can handle that," I answered, knowing the kind of
friends I have.
"Good! You should apply in the morning, that job won't stay open
forever. In addition, I'm just the messenger here. You will have to
impress the woman you'll be working for, you understand that don't you?"
she asked seriously.
"I would be reporting to a woman? Do you know her? Can you give me any
insights as to how I can come off looking the best in her eyes?" I asked
worriedly. You see I didn't have the best track record with female
managers. It had been my experience that most women who were determined
enough to be promoted in male controlled business were very cutthroat
and backstabbing.
"Not to worry honey, Feminine Genetic Research isn't the normal, male
run company that you are used to. The women there are all very caring
and work together in harmony. In fact, if they find out that some female
has been backstabbing or setting up the others, she is usually let go in
a hurry. Do you feel better about it now sweetheart?" Kylynn seemed able
to read my thoughts almost before they had fully formed.
"That does make me feel a little better. How did you know that I was
thinking of the woman who pulled that nasty trick on me?"
"You were grousing about her for a week hon... How could I not remember?
I just want to see you happy again Vern," she said although she wouldn't
look me in the eye. She seemed deep in private thought. She just
snuggled up to me so I would know she meant it.
"I don't blame all women for her Kylynn. However, I did have a moment of
anxiety. I won't even give it another thought when I interview," I
assured my wife.
"It is settled then, I will expect you to have put in your application
by noon tomorrow. Can I tell the department head that her head-hunting
worries are over?"
"Yes dear, I will do as you asked. I won't stay home and watch Oprah
tomorrow morning. Instead, I'll go and put my r?sum? in at Feminine
Genetic Research bright and early," I assured her. She could be quite
the nag if I didn't follow through.
Day One
The next day I submitted my r?sum? as I told Kylynn I would. The girl
behind the desk took it and asked me to sit down and wait, which had
never happened during my recent job search. I had been sitting there for
only a few minutes when a rather tall brunette came towards me. She was
nearly six foot tall, slim, her long hair cascaded down her back in
layers, and she carried herself with the deportment of royalty. In all,
she looked like she should be featuring in an edition of Score Magazine
or something.
"Mr. Solman, how nice to meet you. Kylynn has told me a lot about you.
Your r?sum? was just a formality. We here at Feminine Genetic Research,
or FGR, like to think of ourselves as a family so when we heard that you
were available and that your talents fit our latest opening, well we
immediately asked Kylynn if she would ask you to join us," she told me
as she rigorously pumped my hand in a firm, though feminine, handshake.
"I guess I hadn't expected such a warm welcome Ms...?" I started since
she had not introduced herself yet.
"Oh, pardon me. I feel I know you already. My name is Amber, Amber
Reimann. I am so happy to make your acquaintance. Kylynn is our top
researcher and when she said you would be available... well we just had
to have you. Can you take your physical today or do you want to think
over the offer of a position?" she asked, nearly as excited as a
cheerleader at a pep rally.
I was a little taken aback to learn that Kylynn was held in such high
esteem, however I knew the kind of money and benefits that Kylynn has
been making, so I was certain whatever salary offered to me would be
sufficient, so I answered with, "Ah, sure. I really didn't have anything
else on my calendar for today."
"Wonderful! How soon do you think you will be able to start?" she was
becoming almost insistent on getting me on board, and on board right
now.
"Is tomorrow too soon to start?" I asked almost apprehensively.
"Perfect! That is of course if you pass the physical. But from what
Kylynn says you shouldn't have any difficulties there," she enthused,
with just the hint of a wink.
"Okay... where should I go for the physical?"
"Follow me. I'll give you a mini tour of our facility as we go," she
said, taking hold of my elbow and hustling me along the way.
She showed me the production facilities, where everyone on the other
side of the glass was wearing bunny suits. She showed me some of the
minor labs, but she told me that Kylynn's lab was off by itself and we
wouldn't be going by it.
"You have your own medical facilities here at the plant?" I was
astonished but it kind of made sense since it was a bioresearch
facility.
"Oh, yes. We have a complete miniature hospital here on site, so we can
handle almost any medical emergency. We even care for most of our
employees' normal medical needs. It is like having your own doctor on
call. Since we need to have the physician available anyway, it pays us
to have her be the primary physician for all of our employees. The good
part of that for you is there is no Co-pay," she said, giving a
lighthearted melodic laugh.
"I can see where you would be able to save some money doing things that
way, very ingenious," I complimented, since she was so enthusiastic that
it sounded like it had been her idea.
"Why thank you. It was the idea of our vice president in charge of
research. We are all proud of the progressive things our company does."
I could see that this woman just might break into the company song any
minute, or pin a gold star on my chest. I was beginning to think she was
some kind of Stepford wife or something.
"We do still have some things to learn, but we are moving ahead with all
of the best suggestions that our ladies offer."
"I am very happy to see that the company has an active suggestion
program," I assumed, since that is the only thing, which I knew that
would explain what she had said.
"Yes, we all try to make this company the best that it can be. Our
employees are like our family, if they have a problem, then we do what
we can to help them. We strive to have happy productive employees here,
and I think that we have succeeded admirably," she was so enthusiastic
it was hard to maintain my cynicism.
"That explains why Kylynn has been such a wonderful wife," I joked.
"I'll bet she is, if she's only a fraction of what she is here," she
agreed, "Ah, here we are." She opened the door for me, followed me into
the room, and introduced me to the receptionist.
"Dana McCollum, this is Vern Solman," she stated, while she penned
something into a logbook.
"Kylynn's Vern? This is a pleasure Mr. Solman," she pumped my hand
vigorously.
"I believe I am here for a physical?" I suggested.
"Oh, right away Mr. Solman. You just relax on the sofa out there for a
few minutes while Amber and I do some paperwork."
Now this is efficiency. I didn't have to fill out a boatload of forms or
documents. They were doing it for me, and it was only a few minutes
until they were ready for me, "Mr. Solman? We are ready to see you now.
Please follow me."
I followed the receptionist into the exam room where she asked, "Please
disrobe Mr. Solman, and put on this gown." She handed me a hospital gown
with little flowers all over it. I raised an eyebrow at that but took it
and donned it anyway after she left.
They left me alone in the examination room for a while so I started
digging through the magazines for something to read. The only magazines
were Vogue, Mademoiselle, Cosmopolitan, Allure, Marie Claire, and Better
Homes and Gardens.
I looked about the room and noticed that the ceiling had a landscape
poster on it. The things on the wall were about feminine hygiene, and
the female reproductive system. There were knick-knacks here and there
giving the room a definite feminine feel.
I was becoming a little apprehensive when the Doctor came in, "Hello Mr.
Solman. I'm Doctor Neumann. Please call me Theresa. I hear you are
getting a pre-employment physical today. The first thing I would like
from you is a urine sample and then the nurse will weigh and measure
you. When you are through with all of that, I'll meet you back here and
we can continue on from there."
The Nurse took me to a 'Unisex' toilet and showed me where the cups
were, but did make the comment, "Men are so lucky! All you have to do is
whip it out and fill the cup. Women have to do everything on that list
on the wall over there. Oh, when you are through put the cup in the
holder behind the stainless steel door and I'll meet you back by the
scales."
I politely thanked her trying not to grin over her comment.
I filled the cup, (And then some...) and then went out for my weigh in.
"185lb. Mr. Solman... and let's get your height... that is six foot one
and a quarter inches in your bare feet. If you will join Theresa back in
the examination room, she will start on the hard stuff."
I made my way back to the room and believe it or not, Dr. Neumann, was
there waiting for me, "Alright Mr. Solman, here comes the embarrassing
part... well, for you maybe. I have done so many physicals that I'm used
to it, so don't you be nervous."
"All right I need to inspect your genitals, so if you will stand and
remove your gown, please..." she asked while she sat on a short, wheeled
stool and as I took off the gown her latex-gloved hand grasped my penis
and testicles, moving them left and right to get a better look at them
all around.
I on the other hand was trying my best to think of anything except the
fact that a pretty woman was handling my cock. Unfortunately, I was not
entirely successful.
"Well that is flattering Mr. Solman but we will not need it in that
state for a few more minutes. Please turn around and spread your cheeks.
I will be examining your prostate next," she told me as I felt her well-
lubed finger penetrate my anus. Now I had a rock hard cock, which
wouldn't and couldn't soften until she released me.
"Well there is nothing wrong with your prostate, as evidenced by my exam
and your erection. It seems like a good time for us to get the next
sample we need. I brought in a couple of magazines for you and I will
leave so that you may fill this test tube with semen for me," she said,
handing me a sample tube and then briskly exiting the room. I heard the
door lock. I guess she wanted to ensure no one walked in on me.
I looked through the magazines and discovered that somehow she had
guessed at my tastes. There was a Score magazine, (Boobcruise edition) a
copy of Busty Beauties, and a Shaved & Ready. 'Damn, I guess it is more
common than I figured to have those fetishes,' I thought, as I got busy
masturbating.
When I was through I put my gown back on and I knocked on the door to
let them know I had their sample. The nurse unlocked it saying, "Thank
you Mr. Solman. Um, can you hand me back our... ah, stimulating
magazines please?"
I blushed a little as I handed them to her.
"Will you follow me, please? The doctor wants some X-rays," she led me
to the X-ray room and took chest, head, and abdominals.
Back in the examination room, the nurse had me get dressed and then
Theresa popped right in and asked, "We will of course need blood samples
Mr. Solman. Please, take a seat and I'll get started."
She took an aerosol can of something and sprayed the crook of my arm,
"This is just a little Lidocaine to numb the area. Now we poke in the
Safety-Lok... and inject a little something to keep the vein open... and
we wait a few seconds for that to work. Ah, that should do it. Now to
attach the Vacutainer... and we have our first sample. One more and we
are finished. Now a cotton swab, remove the needle from your arm and
that should do it Mr. Solman. You may get dressed now and I will turn
you back over to Amber."
"Thank you Theresa, that was the most comfortable blood sample anyone
has ever taken from me," I hadn't felt a thing.
"Why thank you. We strive to make medicine as painless as possible here,
but it is still nice to hear someone take notice," she smiled and
proffered her hand, which I shook as I smiled right back at her.
Amber strode up to me and asked, "Well how did it go? Is he going to be
able to become one of our FGR family?"
"I believe that he is well on his way Amber," Doctor Neumann told her
with a queer sort of smile on her face.
"Perfect! Well come along Mr. Solman, we can continue your tour of the
facility, so you can get a feel for the place," Amber offered.
"Just as long as you quit calling me Mr. Solman and call me Vern," I had
been Mr. Solmaned to death by that point. It kept making me feel like my
father was with us.
"Vern it is then. This way and we can show you some of the advanced
marvels that FGR is about to move from R&D into production," she
motioned with her arms, which way she wanted me to head.
"This is the biological sample repository, where we have genetic
material from a vast number of women stored. We categorized and indexed
all of the samples in our computer system. Down the hallway here is our
growth media for the recombined genetic material," she walked to the end
of the hall, and slipped to the left and down a stairway, "Down this way
is a place I am certain you will be happy to see."
Amber opened the door and I could see a desk where a woman was working
and lots of laboratory equipment of undetermined function lay scattered
all about. On closer inspection, I recognized the lab-coated woman,
"Kylynn! Hi honey, Amber has been showing me around."
She started for a moment and looked up at me, and then over to Amber,
"Has he had his physical yet?"
"Yes Ms. Kylynn. He was a good boy and did everything the doctor
requested," she smiled that queer smile that the doctor had on her face
when I left her.
"You know, it just dawned on me, out of all the people I have seen
working here, I seem to be the only man," I mused, "Am I the only male
in the whole company?"
"Yes, for now, you are Vern," Amber answered carefully.
"Ah, I see. I am the token affirmative action male then..." I joked,
"Just kidding, I am quite anxious to start work and make a contribution
to the firm."
Just then, a wave of dizziness washed over me and I grabbed a desktop to
steady myself.
"Is something wrong Vern?" Kylynn asked sounding concerned, while she
rushed over grabbing my arm to steady me.
"Just a brief dizzy spell I guess. I feel fine now," I smiled weakly
back at her.
"Still I want you to go back to the infirmary with Amber and let the
doctor have a look at you," Kylynn insisted, "and I don't want any macho
back talk either! Take care of him, please Amber?"
"Yes Ms. Kylynn, right away. Come along Vern, we will have you feeling
like a new person in no time," she told me, taking my hand, and nearly
dragging me back to the infirmary.
Just as we passed through the door, I became dizzy again and had to
support myself on the countertop at the reception desk.
"Mr. Solman is having dizzy spells. Please get Theresa for us. Quickly,"
Amber seemed to be taking my slight dizziness almost too seriously.
"Vern, I am taking you back inside the infirmary so you can lay down on
one of the hospital beds until you feel better."
I made it to the bed and stretched out, feeling better now that I was
lying down.
Theresa and the nurse joined us in the room and she said, "Get his shoes
and clothes off. I am going to start an IV."
"I'm just a little dizzy Theresa... I don't think it is all this
serious," I complained even though I was feeling another wave of
dizziness wash over me.
"I am the doctor here, so you just lay there and relax hon.," she
insisted.
Along about that time I noticed that I was entirely naked, but I felt so
out of it, I didn't care. Theresa sprayed my arm again and stuck me with
the same kind of needle, as before, except this time she attached the
tube to a hanging bag on a tree, and then she added a blue machine on a
stand next to that.
"This is going to make you feel a lot better hon.," she said as she
flipped a switch on the blue machine and a warm soothing sheet of
drugged haziness drew across me.
"There that should make you feel a whole lot better. That is enough
Morphine to make two men your size feel a lot better," she giggled and
continued working.
"Now a little booster for that shot of genetic re-sequencing agent and
another mutagenic pliability compound just like you received earlier,"
she poked a needle into the IV and pushed the plunger in.
I was floating at that point, and she could have poked me in the eye and
I wouldn't have cared.
The door came open and I heard, "How is she coming ladies?"
With a great effort, I managed to focus my eyes and saw my beloved
Kylynn standing there supposedly, asking about some woman?
Kylynn walked over to my bedside and saw me looking up at her, "Oh, you
are still with us Vera. How are you feeling?"
"Whoooossh Weeerahh?" I slurred.
"Why you are my dear, or at least in a few days you will be," she smiled
down at me.
"Dats nice Kahahlynnnn," I answered and closed my eyes savoring the high
I was, on.
"You will probably not remember me telling you this honey, but I am
going to anyway. Remember our discussion about the perfect life you
wanted to give me if you ever made it big, well Vera, I have made it
big. I make more than enough money to support us both and you need not
ever have to work again. However after our conversation last night I
realized you were right, that a man at home would be looked down upon by
society and that you wouldn't be comfortable being a kept man. Well I
figured out the answer to those problems. You are going to become a kept
woman. You can stay at home and be beautiful. I will be able to hire
maids and handmaidens who will wait on you hand and foot. You won't even
have to dress yourself. The only thing you will have to be ready for is
occasional sex with your horny wife. I'll see to it that you have only
the most beautiful clothes, the sexiest underwear, and the body you
always wanted me to have. Yes, I know of your fetish for huge boobs and
everything else, you are going to look so beautiful that I won't be able
to keep my hands off you."
"Be booful?" I mumbled.
"Maybe you did hear what I said after all. I never wanted to be a sex
kitten for you or anyone else. That was your fantasy. So now you will
get to live the perfect life, or what you said is a perfect life."
"I enjoy my work and my co-workers, but I couldn't stand to see you
staying at home and so unhappy. I hope you will still love me at the end
of this as much as I love you," she finished and then kissed my lips.
I passed out then and didn't come around until sometime much later...
days I think.
Changeling
"Vera! I see you are awake for a little while. My name is Allyce and I
will be your nurse while you are being re-sequenced. (Pronounced Aleese
Ah) We want to change the bed sheets right now, it seems you have had
another little accident. So, please roll over to your right side for a
moment."
I complied but my chest kept going. "What the f..." I started to say,
but the squeaky voice it came out in, wasn't what I expected.
"Okay now roll onto your other side."
I complied but my chest flopped way over onto the new sheets lagging the
rest of my body, once again.
"There! All changed. Kind of weird having your chest go flopping around
on you, huh Vera?" she giggled.
I looked around the room and everything looked bigger than I remembered
it. Then I looked at my nurse who seemed normal sized but that didn't
quite add up, "How tall are you Allyce?"
"Five foot nothing. Why don't you like short nurses?" she teased.
"You don't look short to me..." I replied weakly.
"Well that is a relief. I like being short anyway. I hear you like short
women, is that true?" she asked up close to my face.
"Yes, I like girls that are little and dainty," I answered truthfully.
"I feel much better now," she hugged me and then went on, "I don't think
you are going to be awake much longer. The doctor is injecting you with
some additional genetic re-sequencing agent so we'll have to turn up
your morphine again. Sweet dreams," she said as she faded from my view.
Waking Two
The next time I came around it was only briefly.
"Oh, sorry to wake you dear, it's just me, Allyce. You need your diaper
changed again."
"I'm wearing a diaper?" I asked blearily.
"Well dear we had to do something. Your body has been shedding mass like
there is no tomorrow and the only way out for it is your bottom. Okay
lift your butt up for me since you're awake, and I'll get rid of this
stinky mess."
I did as she asked but it felt like I had so much more bottom than
before.
She walked back around and told me, "Now hon. this is going to feel
really weird to you, but I want you to relax and let me finish cleaning
you. Can you do that for me?"
"Uh huh," I answered with a voice even higher than the day before.
She started using diaper wipes on my bottom and everything felt much as
it should until she wiped between my legs...
"What...? Oh god! It's gone!" I wailed and started to cry after feeling
her finger spread my labia to wipe me clean down there.
Allyce came to the head of the bed and smothered me in a big hug,
"That's alright hon... Let it out. You have a good cry."
I did as she said. I must have cried for fifteen minutes straight.
She finally released me when I was only sobbing and said, "I need to get
a diaper back on you. So don't worry I am not leaving."
I felt her wrap it up around my hips and secure the tapes, "There, you
are all safe again."
"I... I'm... I'm a girl... in a diaper," I wailed again.
"Yes, you are. But you are a very pretty girl in a diaper," she added
trying to make me feel better. It didn't.
I shuddered, which made my chest start jiggling like Jell-O.
"Allyce, I want you to give me a hand with these injections, you take
the right breast and I will take the left one," Theresa said from
somewhere outside my vision.
"She is awake Doctor," Allyce told her, "should I crank up the
Morphine?"
"Yes, that's a good idea. She'd be better off not being awake through
the accelerated growth process," Dr. Neumann answered.
I felt the darkness wash over me again and out I went.
Waking Three
"Welcome back Vera. You are coming along nicely. We haven't had to
change your diaper for hours now. We did have to leave your catheter in
though. How are you feeling?" Allyce asked with her face close to mine
as I was, brought around.
I felt an irresistible compulsion to answer, why... I don't have a clue,
I said, "I don't hurt anywhere if that is what you mean. I feel a giant
heaviness in my chest though."
"I shouldn't doubt that. Let's see if there is the kind of sensation to
your skin that Kylynn wanted. Tell me what you feel," she moved her hand
and stroked one of my mountainous breasts.
"Oooh... that feels like a whisper in my crotch, and I think I wet
myself," I told her.
"Oh, good. Kylynn will be so pleased," Allyce told me.
"No time for sex Allyce, we have things to do yet," Theresa told her,
"These fingers and finger nails need attending to before Kylynn with be
happy with her. Turn out her lights and let's get busy."
Waking Four
I awoke to the feeling of getting a sponge bath.
"Ooh! Uh... ah!" it felt like everyplace she touched was an erogenous
zone.
"Oh, sorry I was just bathing you."
"It feels so... so... I don't know," I offered.
"Sensual?" she offered.
"Yes..." I admitted biting my lower lip to keep from moaning as she
continued to wipe me down.
"It's alright for you to enjoy this hon... You have been given an
extremely sensitive and responsive body," she explained as she made her
way towards my left foot.
My leg started to quiver as she moved towards my toes and I let out a
whimper as she cleaned my foot, gently with the soft sponge.
"Ooh, little Vera likes that," she giggled and washed my other foot.
"Little? What do you mean Little Vera? I'll have you know that I'm six
one, Miss," I claimed as I panted.
"Now that you are all clean, I think we can start to dispute that fact
hon.," she claimed, "If you hadn't noticed, I was standing right here
when I washed your feet. Either I have mutant long arms, or you are not
as tall as you think."
"I'm going to put some shoes on your feet and then I want you to stand
up and try to walk a little for me, alright?" Allyce asked.
"Shoes? Couldn't I just walk barefoot?" I asked.
"No you can't hon... You had a whole bunch of magazines with women
wearing very high heels didn't you?"
"Yes, I had a few," I admitted.
"Well Kylynn figured to see to it you could wear them without hurting
your feet."
"So I have to wear them?"
"Well feet that work in high heels don't work in regular flats. Since
your only job is going to be to look beautiful, the high heel feet were
the only choice," she reasoned as she finished strapping the shoes to my
feet. "Alright are you ready to give this a try?"
"I guess..." I answered, but I didn't feel like doing anything at all.
All I wanted to do was stay in bed and cry. It was as if I was,
compelled to do what she asked.
Allyce swung my feet around and pointed them towards the floor and then
she reached over to me and pulled me towards her. It was kind of like a
bear hug but she slowly let me slide down until my feet hit the floor.
I was looking up at her. The other thing I noticed right a way was if
she hadn't been steadying me I would have wound up on my face in a
hurry. The twin basketballs I sported would have dragged me over in an
instant.
"Oh my god. These are immense. They are continents in their own right,"
I exclaimed as I stared at my own breasts, hidden underneath the
hospital gown.
"Yes, but they are smaller than your favorite big bust star's. But don't
worry, Kylynn has said if she doesn't think they are big enough, she
will make them grow and stop just before you can't walk anymore."
"Oh, that is good news. She wants me to be able to walk under my own
power. Um, would you please tell me that you had a growth spurt while I
was unconscious?"
"Not at all hon... Like I told you, you are little Vera now," she
reiterated.
"Are you wearing high heels too?" I asked.
"No, sorry I am in nurse's daywear flats. They are comfortable, but the
soles are less than one half inch thick," she assured me, "No, you are a
tiny woman now. You do like tiny women don't you?"
"Just how tiny am I?" I didn't want to know but I had to know.
"Well those are four inch heels, and in them you are about 4' 10". Does
that do it or do you want me to do that math for you too?" she answered
sarcastically.
"I'm now four foot six? I'm a dwarf," I started to cloud up with that
realization.
"I guess technically you are, however you do not suffer from any of the
normal maladies of dwarfism, so I would have a hard time categorizing
you as a dwarf. Do you need another hug?" she surprised me with that
last question.
"W... W... Would you?" I asked, my lower lip quivering
uncharacteristically.
"Oh sure! Kylynn says that is part of my job," she hugged me close, "You
know, you are kind of fun to hug. I don't get to hug anyone who is
smaller than me very often."
"Glad I could make your day," I answered muffled in her shoulder, but
feeling better in the protection of her arms.
"Hey, I really like the new you Dearie," she told me grinning ear to
ear, "That is one of the reasons why I am your personal care nurse. When
I found out from Kylynn that you would be smaller than I am, well... I
asked for the job right away."
"Why? Do you hate being short that much?" I wondered.
"Not really, I got turned on by the fact that you like tiny women," she
admitted, "But now you are tinier than me."
"Yah but now you are a big woman. I don't think there are any girls
smaller than me around anywhere," I whined feeling sorry for myself but
still not able to muster any sign of rebellion.
"Oh yes there is, but Mary is not on shift right now. She is a real
dwarf. She stands only 3' 11" so there smarty panties," she teased.
"Um... now that you mention panties..." I started, "I think I have to
pee."
"Great! I have been waiting for this. I want to see the look on your
face when you pee as a girl for the first time," she was nearly
ecstatic.
"Do you have to watch?" I asked my lower lip trembling, and my tiny
voice quavering.
"Yes! I have to make sure you know how to use your new equipment," she
answered and seemed adamant about it.
"I can't even see my new equipment. How am I supposed to know how to use
it?" I broke into tears again.
"Did you ever pee in the toilet without looking at it? Same thing here
honey, you work by feel. You think women look at their pussies when they
pee?" she laughed at my naivet?.
"I would. I have always thought that pussies are really pretty. I have
wanted to watch a girl pee for a long time..." I admitted, "Now that I
have a pussy, I still won't be able to watch."
"You want to watch a girl pee? You have such simple desires to
accommodate," she patted my much larger and softer bottom, "If you
really want to watch a girl pee honey, I'll pee first, you can watch,
and then you pee and I'll watch. Is it a deal?"
I didn't know what was happening to me but it felt like I was wetting my
diaper. "Um... sure. You go first and after I watch you, you can watch
me," I acquiesced, but was quivering all over inside excitedly.
"Alright. Okay here I go," she slipped her greens down around her ankles
and then her panties, (They had paisley flowers on them.) and that is
when I saw that her pussy was shaved, she squatted onto the toilet and
spread her legs wide so that I would have a good view, "Are you ready?"
I nodded enthusiastically, which caused a minor tittie quake, which I
used my tiny hands to try to quell.
She let loose and I watched as a stream of urine squeezed into a line
sprayed from her butt, "Wow! I always wondered what it looked like," I
was very excited and extremely happy that someone would be so nice as to
unabashedly, accommodate my quirks.
She wiped and stood back up pulling her greens and panties up as she
stood, "Your turn."
"Um... can I hug you first?" I timidly asked in my little voice.
"Sure honey. Kylynn insisted on me giving you as many hugs as you want,"
she announced and held me protectively.
"After what she has done to me? Why would she care if I get any hugs at
all?"
"Whether you believe it or not, Kylynn does love you and she has only
done this to make you happy," Allyce told me while she held me tight.
"I have a vagina Allyce, how does giving me that say I love you?"
"Well it is hard to tell you yet, but you should relax and enjoy it
while you can," she announced with a certainty that made me feel a
little better.
"You are telling me that I am supposed to enjoy having this butt, which
starts way up my back and finishes near my belly button?" I asked.
"Oh, yes. All girls feel their butt like that. It is like your butt is
all the way, back to front," she admitted. "Little girls refer to their
vulvas as their butt. Didn't you know that?"
"No, I haven't any sisters," I admitted, "I didn't have any female
playmates when I was little either."
"I was an only child myself. I always wanted a little sister, and it
seems now I have one," she stated, with a silly grin on her face.
"What makes you think I will want to be your little sister? Look what
you did to me. You, that doctor, and my wife, you made me a girl," I
accused with more than a little resentment oozing from my voice.
"You are going to need a whole lot of help now, even just to walk. If
you hadn't noticed I am the only thing standing between you and a face
full of floor Vera," she informed me as she stood back a little, but
still held me steady. "Remember you are just a frail little girl now.
You could be hurt seriously if you fell."
I clutched at her, suddenly afraid that she might let me fall.
"I see you do want me to be your friend. At least that is the way it
seems to me. Is that what you want Vera?"
"Y... y... yes please, will you be my friend?" I was trembling and
wobbling, still unable to stand on my own and deathly afraid she might
let me fall and be hurt.
"I'm glad we got that little distasteful matter out of the way. Now I
want you to take a step away from the bed. Don't worry, I won't let you
fall."
I put my foot out, set my heel as usual, and tried to transfer my weight
onto my other foot. As you might expect, my foot skittered out from
under me and I was making a quick trip toward the floor.
"Whoa there Vera," Allyce lifted me up again, "You can't walk like a man
anymore honey. You are going to have to walk like a lady, or you won't
be able to walk at all."
"What do you mean, walk like a lady?" I was very confused. I had never
really noticed that women walk differently than men, however I had
always enjoyed the effects it produced.
"Okay 'Walking like a Lady 101' is now in session. I am going to lift
you back up onto the bed and I want you to watch me walk," she grunted a
little as she hoisted me up to the bed where I sat. "But first I will
have to go and get some different shoes. Don't go anywhere, I'll be
right back." She walked off giggling to herself.
I tried to get a look at my feet past the basketballs I had stuffed
underneath my hospital gown and finally managed to look at my right foot
by holding it straight out in front of me. I saw ridiculously arched
feet in shiny fire engine red pumps.
I heard clacking coming toward the room and in walked Allyce wearing
black high heels, carrying her white nurse shoes, "Alright this should
make it easier for you to see what I am going to teach you."
I watched intently as she came over to the side of the bed, "Okay you
watched. What am I doing differently than you did?"
"You set your toe down first move your weight to it as you set your
heel," I answered, looking to her for confirmation.
"Very good. Now down with you and I want to see you try," she told me,
scooting me off the bed.
I took one step with her help and then another, but just the effort of
standing was leaving me winded.
"Just three more steps and you will be there, and don't worry, the seat
is down," she giggled at her own joke.
I made the three steps and it became breezy all of a sudden, "What?"
"You will need to have the gown off when you go Vera, especially if I am
going to watch," Allyce told me, holding my gown in her hands.
I blushed as I realized that for the first time, I would be seeing my
own breasts.
"That's right. You haven't met the girls yet," she giggled.
My eyes must have been the size of saucers. They were huge, round,
globes, of breast tissue, sitting right there, and part of ME.
"Too bad you can't see these nipples. You wouldn't mind if I touch them,
would you?"
I shook my head.
She reached out and gently ran her finger tip around my nipples and then
something happened that freaked me out. I got wet, right between my
legs, like women do.
"You better sit down Vera. You don't look very stable right now."
I sat as she suggested, but it felt like my butt was covering the whole
seat.
"Okay sister, spread them," Allyce ordered.
I looked up and spread my legs so she could watch.
"Alright go ahead pee," she urged.
"I... I don't know how..." I answered, it seemed I couldn't exactly
associate the right muscles to start the process.
"Hmm... try relaxing your pussy," she suggested.
I know that I paled significantly at that.
"Um... okay, try to unclench your butt."
The last suggestion seemed to work. I felt a stream of urine erupt from
my butt, splashing all over my bottom as it passed my lips. It was so...
so... feminine that I started to cry. The stream seemed to go at a
steady pace and then stopped. It was way different than before, there
was nothing left, I was just empty.
I just kept sitting there stunned.
"You need to wipe honey."
I couldn't manage to move my arms. I just sat there disassociated with
the world, not even crying anymore.
"Vera?" she asked, without response.
Allyce snapped her fingers in front of my face a couple of times,
without attaining even an eye blink.
"Damn!" she walked away leaving me staring into space.
She came back sometime later with two other women. They picked me up,
Allyce wiped my bottom, and they deposited me back on the bed. They
restarted my I.V., then a series of drugs were injected right into the
line, and they restarted the Morphine pump.
Coming Back
I don't know how long I lay there stoned and staring, but eventually I
drifted off to sleep.
When next I awakened, I found myself not alone in the bed. Someone had
put me in a much larger bed than normal and I had two baby doll encased
companions.
"Ah you are awake," Kylynn calmly stated. "Can you speak now or are you
still catatonic?"
I stated to cry, "I'm a g... g... girl!"
She wrapped her arms around me and held me. I felt another pair of arms
join in from the other side.
"I know sweetie... I know..." she rocked me and crooned.
"B... b... b... but I pee from my bottom now..." I wailed.
"I know... Allyce told me the whole thing," she soothed.
"It... it... was horrible!" I blubbered and trembled.
"I do it all of the time sweetheart, it's not that bad," she still held
and rocked me.
"B... b... but you're a girl."
"Yes, I'm a girl," she admitted, "Allyce is a girl too."
"S... s... she played with my nipples..." I blathered.
"Did you like it?" Kylynn questioned soothingly.
"Oh god! S... s... she made me get wet..." I wailed even louder.
"What is wrong with getting wet?"
"C... c... cause that's what you do."
"Allyce gets wet too," she admitted, "Don't you honey?"
"Especially when I get to play with big sensitive nipples," Allyce
sounded a little too enthusiastic.
"Calm down Allyce. Vera is in crisis here. Remember?"
"Sorry Kylynn. Sorry Vera," Allyce apologized with a squeeze.
"E... e... everybody's bigger than me..." I cried.
"I know honey..." Kylynn soothed, "But I like you so huggable."
"Huggable?" I was shocked.
"Remember, you didn't like to be hugged before. You would have hated
this," she affirmed.
"I... it doesn't feel the same as before..."
"I know honey. I know," she soothed.
"Why did you make me this?" I whined.
"I love you. You wanted to give me the perfect life, well I am finally
in a position where I can give you the perfect life," she hugged me
tightly.
"That was the perfect life for a girl..." I replied.
"Yes, so now you are a girl and you can have the perfect life," she
stated.
"So are you going to grow a cock now?" I fearfully asked.
"No silly! I like being a girl," she petted my ridiculously blonde hair.
"I don't wanna be a girl..." I wailed.
"Well you are one," she stated, "Don't worry, you will get to love it, I
promise."
"I can't even pee without becoming catatonic."
"Well you sound a lot better now," she smiled at me, "and I don't just
mean your lovely voice either."
"I never new you liked girls..." I whispered.
"Neither did I until I started work here. All of the ladies that work
here are very loving and caring people."
"No men..." I stated nodding my little head as I remembered.
"No, no males in this company, strictly women," Kylynn affirmed.
"No job for Vern..." I whispered.
"Vern doesn't need a job and neither does Vera," Kylynn whispered back,
"Vern wouldn't have been able to live without a job, but Vera can."
"What will I do?" I was coming around a little and the tears had
stopped.
"Look pretty, have fun, and please me," she answered matter-of-factly.
"That sounds fulfilling..." I tried to sound sarcastic but with my
little voice, it didn't come out quite that way.
"Oh I promise it will be," she kind of had a devious look on her face,
but I let it go.
"I'll help too," Allyce piped up.
"Are you going to be alright now Vera?" Kylynn asked looking deeply into
my eyes.
"I don't know, I haven't been a woman before," I couldn't answer that,
my brain was still ping ponging around in my skull.
"Well I would like to sleep the day away with you, but I have work that
needs doing and you have plenty of learning yourself. Allyce, take her
in hand and if there is any trouble don't hesitate to call."
Kylynn got up from the bed and my chest went bouncing every which way.
She tried to pretend she didn't notice, but her eyes grew a bit rounder
as she watched them bound around.
I looked down at my basketballs and that is when I noticed that I was
wearing a frilly pink baby doll nightie too, "How did I get in this?"
"I dressed you," Allyce admitted, "It was lots of fun too."
Kylynn stuck her head back in and said, "Oh and get her prepped for that
serum by noon."
"Serum? What serum?" I asked shocked and startled.
"Just a little fine tuning or your new home dear, nothing to worry
about," Kylynn answered and then disappeared out the door.
"I'll probably wind up with huge soft puffy nipples," I grumbled under
my breath.
"Interesting Idea... Oh well, it is time for you to take a bath Vera,"
Allyce told me and I could feel her bounce off the bed behind me.
I reached up and tried to quell my boobs' shaking, but I only succeeded
in making Allyce laugh at me.
I started to put my feet on the floor and heard, "Uh, uh, uh... you need
your shoes first hon..."
She slipped the shoes on and fastened the strap on both of them, then
assisted me to my feet, "We should stop off at the commode first though.
You aren't going to go away on me again are you?"
"I don't know. I hadn't planned on going away yesterday," I answered as
truthfully as I could.
"Well today you have a little help that you didn't have yesterday,"
Allyce replied.
"I have more help today?" I asked puzzled, "You and I are the only ones
here aren't we?"
She laughed aloud at that, "Vera that was very funny. No silly, you are
cruising on some Valium this morning. You should be fairly high right
now, but Theresa has given me permission to give you more if you become
agitated."
"Oh, that will probably help."
Allyce whipped off my baby doll and slid the soft panties down my legs
for me, "Okay hon. show time. You sit down and make a sissy and wipe, or
I can wipe for you if you would rather," she offered and spun some
facial tissue onto her hand.
I had an evil thought and figured, 'hey, why not?' "You can wipe me.
Maybe it won't be as bad if you do it."
I wasn't as devious as I thought, because she nodded and when I was
through peeing, she reached between my legs and wiped my pussy. However,
it seems she couldn't resist slipping her finger between my nether lips
for a little tickle.
"Don't look so surprised honey that isn't the first time I've played
with that pussy," she laughed, "I diddled the heck out of you in your
sleep for the doctor. She wanted to make sure everything was working
properly. I had you moaning like a bitch in heat."
"Really? Okay can I pull up my pants now?"
"No. First off, those are panties, and secondly you wouldn't want to
wear them in the bathtub would you?"
"No."
"Alright, do you want me to take your panties off for you?"
"Yes, please."
"I need to hear you say it..."
"Will you please take my panties off Allyce?"
"That's better. I just wanted to hear you admit that those were your
panties, hon... The sooner you realize you are really a woman and start
acting womanly the easier it will be for you. There you go, all naked.
You sure are beautiful lady."
I blushed big time.
"Come on, let me help you into the tub Vera."
"I can't get in the tub with these shoes on," I protested starting to
bend over to remove them. That didn't work so well. I overbalanced and
headed for the floor.
"Whoa there girl," I felt a pair of hands grab my hips and stop my
decent. "Damn I love this. You have to be the only one around here I can
hold up. It makes me feel kind of strong. Tee he. Come on back up here."
She started by grabbing the hand I proffered to her and then hoisting me
back erect.
"You sit your bottom down on this vanity stool and let me take your
shoes off for you. You will have to learn that you just can't do some
things for yourself anymore," she busied herself with the red pumps and
once that had been handled I went to stand...
"Sit back down girl," Allyce commanded, "You cannot stand on those
feet."
I plopped my wide derriere back down in a hurry.
"Can't I tip toe?"
"No. Your little feet are just too delicate to take the weight that way.
You have to let me set you into the water," she said as she hoisted me
over to the water.
It was warm, soapy, and smelled of lilacs. Then I felt something
completely alien... warm water seeping up inside me.
"By the look on your face, you haven't had warm water inside of you
before," she assumed, and quite correctly, "Relaxing isn't it?"
"I hardly take up half of the tub," I noticed, shocked and amazed.
"Good! That means there is room for me too," Allyce exclaimed as she
doffed her greens and slipped in the water with me.
"Eep!"
"What's the matter? You have never seen a girl naked before?"
"Won't Kylynn be mad?"
"I am your personal nurse. That means I get to be as personal as I want.
Kylynn insisted that I introduce you to sharing a bath, and to show you
how to let someone clean your genitals for you. You will love it, I
promise," she smiled a devilish smile.
Now I was frightened... well as frightened as you can be stoned on
Valium.
"Are you going to need more Valium before I show you this?"
I didn't answer.
She jumped out and came back with a pill and some Cranberry-Peach juice
to take it with and I tossed the pill back. Then she placed the glass on
the Vanity and dove back in with me, adding more hot water to warm us
both. She grabbed more oils and pored two or three different scents in
with us.
I was overwhelmed with all of the fragrance. Smells had never affected
me like that before. I was being seduced by, fragrances!
"That's better. Don't you think?"
My only answer was that my hand found it's way to my chest and then
started fanning my face, "Whew! The water just became so warm."
"You are so much more sensitive to smells now honey, the water that
seeped into your pussy should be just about to boil girl," she giggled
her head off, while I panted.
"You are going to show me how to clean myself, aren't you?"
"No my dear. I am going to show you how to relax and allow someone else
clean you. You just sit there and pant and Allyce will do all of the
work."
I was stoned and relaxed and actually couldn't do much of anything.
Allyce picked up a washcloth and lathered it up really good, and then
she stuck her hand underwater between my legs and started to work at
cleaning my vulva. She stuck her finger up inside my outer lips, cleaned
my labia minora, and worked her finger around my clitoris, shoving back
the hood just long enough to clean me. It was insanely erotic to me. I
just lay there allowing her to pleasure my vulva while she insured my
cleanliness.
She pulled out the washcloth and lathered it up again, only to use it to
cleanse my breasts. Damn! You wouldn't believe how good it feels to have
someone else wash your boobies.
I was slipping lower and lower into the tub, while she was washing me.
"You are going to drown if I don't scoot your butt up a little Dearie,"
she exclaimed as she stuck her hand in my crotch and pushed me into a
more upright position.
God it is weird having some girl's hand slip inside between your pussy
lips. It feels weird and sooo good.
"Oh you liked that did you? What would you do if another girl
intentionally stuck her finger inside your pussy?" she asked as she did
just as she had said.
"Ah!" I shrieked.
"Weird huh? Well sweetie that is how, we girls enjoy sex. You are
supposed to like it. So why don't you let me play with your pussy for a
while? Can I?"
"Oh my! You want my permission? You want permission to... to... finger
fuck, me?"
"Yes, I want you to beg me to finger fuck you. Do you? Do you want me to
finger fuck your molten hot pussy Vera?"
I was biting my lip, since she was doing just as she had threatened. She
was finger fucking my brains out. "God it is weird feeling your finger
inside me like this. Ooh!"
"You are liking this aren't you? Say yes, or I will stop..."
"Y... Y... Yes... ooh! Yes!"
"Pull on your big nipples then and I'll keep doing this..."
I didn't want to touch those gross hanging orbs, but I really didn't
want her to stop. I tenuously tickled my nipples and it felt good...
then I twisted one a little and that seemed to tie directly to my pussy.
I twisted again and it made my cunt twitch and clench her finger as it
worked inside of me. So I twisted harder and felt her finger stop its
motion entirely, as my pussy held her finger tightly.
"Wow that is one great set of pussy muscles Kylynn gave you. You had my
finger in a grip of steel there for a minute," Allyce exclaimed working
her finger once again.
"Ah!" I screeched, "Woof!"
"Do you feel the pretty scented water squishing into you? Do you feel my
wiggly finger inside of you? There is a wiggly wormy finger inside of
you. It wants you to cum baby. It wants you to cum hard. Show the wiggly
wormy finger you want it to keep doing what it is doing, clench your hot
pussy around the worm to tell it you love it."
I was so stoned and so damn hot I would have done just about anything to
keep her finger banging my hot cunt, so I did my best to clench down on
her finger.
"Oh, good squeeze honey. You had my finger good and tight. Did you like
it when you grabbed my finger with your pussy?"
I couldn't really speak so I simply clenched her finger again.
"Ooh, you did like it. You know it is okay for you to orgasm, I want you
to, and Kylynn wants you to orgasm too. Go ahead, cum like gangbusters
honey. Let out all of the stops."
I couldn't believe this woman was finger fucking me, let alone wanting
me to orgasm like a girl. She seemed to want me to let loose with all my
jism just like when I was male. I knew that if a woman had asked me to
spunk her pussy to the max I would have done my damnedest. The hardest I
ever came was when a woman pleaded, "Let's make a baby."
Her begging me to cum like that was producing the same results. I was
building to an unbelievable height, higher than ever before.
"Pussy twitching! Gonna... gonna... I'm going to... eeeeeeeeah!" I
screamed in almost an ultrasound range.
Allyce kept me from drowning as I thrashed about in the bathtub.
"Wow hon., did you survive?"
"I... I... Oooh, woof, ahh, so this is an afterglow."
"Nope. You are going to be in the afterglow in a few seconds. Right now,
you are still riding the high. If I start banging you again, you will go
even higher, or I can let you recover and blow your mind later. Kylynn
says to blow your mind later so you are in luck, you can come back to
earth now. Would you like anything right now?"
"Would... would you hold me? Please?"
"Perfect. Yes dear, I more than want to hold you, I expect to hold you,"
she grabbed me and held on tight. Oddly enough, I didn't feel like going
to sleep as I had before after I came. I wanted to fuck. I wanted to
fuck a lot.
"You can stop working your hips now Vera..." Allyce informed me, "That
is the only orgasm you get in the bathtub today. By the way, can I have
my finger back now?"
I hadn't realized that I had her finger gripped so tightly by my pussy
muscles.
"I'm not sure my pussy will let go..."
"Relax your butt muscles Vera... that's the girl... okay, thank you, I
can get my finger out now."
There was an audible pop when her finger came loose, "I can see we are
going to have to stretch your love hole some doll. I think Kylynn made
your pussy too small."
"I have a small pussy?"
"You might be able to screw a twelve year boy, but even that isn't
likely."
"I don't want to screw any boys, twelve, twenty, or thirty, no boys," I
started panting in a little panic attack.
"Calm down girl. There are no males here, none. I was just stating
sizes, not actual sexual companions," she remarked, "See if you can
swish a little water inside of you to clean yourself out really well.
Here like this..." she proceeded to show me how it was done. I was so
stoned and so grateful for the orgasm she gave me, I would do anything
she asked of me.
"Okay I am going to lift your bottom onto the side of the tub then get
out grab us a couple towels and once I have mine on, I will lift you out
and wrap you in a big fuzzy warm towel. Ready?" she asked as she reached
for me.
I steadied myself on the tub edge and looked at my silly feet, my toes
are still pointed. I tried to relax them, but to no avail.
Allyce ignored what I was doing, threw on a big fluffy towel, and
grabbed another one, which she wrapped around me and hoisted me onto the
Vanity stool again. I had my red pumps on before I knew it and another
towel around my head like a turban.
I looked at myself in the mirror and could only see a very pretty girl
who had just gotten out of the bathtub. Every time I moved my head, she
moved her head. I flipped her off on a whim and that bitch flipped me
off at the same time.
"Hmm that's an idea, fuck yourself eh?" Allyce laughed at my wide-eyed
shock. "With a pussy as small as yours your finger would feel like you
were being boned by a real stud. [Giggle] I'm getting wet just thinking
about it."
"I have to get something, so just sit there until I get back," she
ducked out for a minute.
I could hear that she was on the phone, but I couldn't make out what she
was saying.
When she returned she had a big spritz bottle with her. She sprayed me
head to toe with it, after removing the towel. My skin was all tingly
when she finished, "What was that?"
"Just a moisturizer. We want to keep your skin soft and silky, now don't
we? Okay, now you just stand there and I will do all of the work," she
began spraying me here and there with different concoctions, but when
she started rubbing another moisturizer into my boobs, I just had to sit
down.
"Sorry I should have had you sit for this anyway. I'll remember next
time," she promised, but didn't slow her ministrations one bit.
My hips started grinding into the stool and of course, she noticed, "You
like moisturizing your big soft boobies do you? Well you are in luck
because I have plenty of goop to rub into them."
"MMMMmmmm! Oh! Two more hands full of... ungh!"
"I like the way your thighs twitch when I do this. What does it feel
like to you?" Allyce asked with a mischievous grin.
"I... I... I don't know. It feels wonderful, but it is making me so wet.
I'm not sure we should be doing this. It sort of excites me, you know...
down there?"
"Well, all of the plumbing seems to be working then. Now, Vera, I want
you to look between your big boobies and down to your tummy, can you do
that?" she asked holding my breasts apart.
"Okay... Oh, my! It looks so... so... so much like my wife's crotch."
"Not quite, she has hair, you don't. She has a mature pussy, yours is
only as big as a ten year old girl's," she answered, as she rubbed my
Mons Veneris.
"Don't... don't do that. You're making my pussy twitch all funny
inside."
"Okay, why don't we get you into some clothes and then go and see the
Doctor?"
"I don't know how to put on girl's clothes..."
"You won't have to. Sit right there and I will be right back," she told
me as she scampered from the room.
She returned moments later with Amber, "Okay, I'll get to work on the
left side of the bra and you get the right side Amber."
"Fun! I have wanted to do this ever since we planned the transformation.
Okay, coming around the back with the strap... There we made it up, now
to settle these big girls into the cups. That has gotten it. Straps over
the shoulder and, viola, she is wearing her first bra. Now, can we slip
this thong up her butt and abracadabra. She is in her lingerie," Amber
gushed like my own personal cheerleader.
"Take her shoes off and we can slip these pantyhose up her legs. Then
the shoes go right back on. We mustn't make her incapacitated longer
than necessary. Now stand up Vera, we want to hike these pantyhose up
tight into your crotch," Allyce commanded as she started to yank on the
waistband.
I could feel the seam in the middle of the pantyhose pull in between my
nether lips as she pulled up on them, "There now you can get the feel
the rest of the women in this country have when their pantyhose rides up
on them."
"Now slide her into this silk full slip and I will go and get the rest
of her outfit," Allyce asked Amber as she scooted out of the door.
She came back with a very low cut, high seamed miniskirt, which clung to
my body like a second skin.
She yanked and pulled it into its proper place. The next was a lovely
silk blouse and then she pronounced to no one in particular, "She is all
ready to take a walk now."
I undulated my hips as she had taught me and made my way slowly behind
her to the waiting wheel chair and then down the hall a few rooms to
where the Doctor had her offices.
She had me lie down on the exam table with my feet in the stirrups, (Yes
still wearing my high heels and everything.) and asked me some rather
embarrassing questions. When was my last period? Was I regular? Then she
and her nurse broke up laughing and told me to put my feet back down and
to stand on the floor, while leaning over the exam table.
I complied of course, as stoned as I was I couldn't think of anything
else to do.
The Doctor pulled up my miniskirt and then down my pantyhose to expose
my big soft buttocks. She promptly jabbed three needles in succession
into my ass, told Allyce she could dress me again, and then take me back
to my hospital room.
I was quickly ushered back to the bed and Allyce told me, "Stand there
beside the bed so I can get you back into your nightie."
"I just got dressed. Why am I going to bed now?" I said, wobbling beside
the bed and clutching it for support.
"Well honey, you are supposed to be getting used to wearing women's
clothes and being dressed by someone else, so the more times I can
change your clothes for you the quicker that will happen. I