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(The author wishes to once more thank Madame Silver Grizzly for her very kind and thoughtful collaboration.) "Third Time - Part Six" The vibration of her cell phone jarred Janet back from her daydream. When she saw her home number on the caller ID, her heart jumped. It had been almost a week since the infamous injections. Living through those days of Willie's coma, Janet had been plagued with guilt and anxiety. Without the sedatives given her by Rebecca, Janet never would have been able to get any sleep. Janet never anticipated having such difficult emotions at Willie's transformation. She had gone to great lengths and expense to give him what he had only dreamed of and pained for his entire life but was it fair to do it without telling him? This kind of self-doubt was out of character for her. Much to Janet's benefit, all that was about to change. "Janet?" "Yes, Rebecca. Is he...?" "He? You must mean she." Rebecca corrected Janet. "Oh my God! It does work?" "Very much so." "I, uh, I'm so relieved." "Janet, please relax. She is fine. Everything is fine." "Yes, Janet. She has been stirring for a while and just came to a short time ago. All of her vital signs are fine." "Huh?" "Janet, she is fine. Vital signs are steady." "Oh thank God Rebecca. I have been so worried." "I know, that is why I called you immediately. Your girlfriend is doing just fine. I'm in the kitchen getting her something to eat. She woke up famished, that is always a good sign." "Does she know, is she aware?" "No, I'll leave that for you. She is still groggy and not alert enough to make any observations. She will likely stay this way for a few hours more. You should be the one to share the good news with her when you get home." "I'll be there in fifteen minutes." "Take your time, Janet. She needs a little time for the sedative to wear off. Give her an hour." "Whatever you say, Rebecca! I have a few calls to make to keep me occupied. I'll be there as quickly as I can." "No worries Janet. She is fine. I'm sure that Willie will be very happy to see you when you get home. If anything changes, I'll let you know immediately. I'll see you in a bit." "Rebecca?" "Yes?" "Thank you for everything, really!" "My pleasure, Janet. See you soon." Work was a very welcome but challenging distraction after getting that call. A weight the size of Mount Rainier had been taken from Janet's back. The guilt and remorse that had been consuming Janet were gone and instantly replaced by euphoria, an erotic euphoria. It had worked!! Doctor Adams is a genius! Janet got up from her desk and retired to her private bathroom, locked the door and sat down. Head in hands, she cried. The events of the last week simply overwhelmed her. She needed to let out some of this raw emotions and the privacy of her bathroom afforded her the opportunity to let go without fear of exposure. She cried for some time. This rare lapse of emotion was oddly comforting to her; she rarely if ever let her vulnerability show. As a matter of self-preservation, Janet had become so proficient at hiding and protecting her emotions. It was a relief and a comfort to let her emotions out like this, even though it was to an empty room instead of in the arms of a trusted friend or lover. Expending her anxiety, Janet fixed her makeup and returned to her office. She was startled to see her secretary standing in front of her desk, but relieved when she realized that Brenda had not heard her crying. "Yes, Brenda?" "Ms. Collins, excuse me. The wire from Singapore just executed. You had asked me to let you know when that happened." Walking towards her secretary, Janet regained her composure and business face. "Oh yes, Brenda. Thank you. It sure took them long enough! They promised it would be before the weekend and they barely made it." "Indeed, Ms. Collins. If you don't mind, I'd like to step out a bit early today to attend to some personal matters." "That's fine, Brenda. I was about to call it a day myself." "Thank you, Ms. Collins. Good night." "Good night, Ms. Collins." Needing a few minutes to regain her composure before heading home, Janet poured herself a few fingers of Glenlivit and sunk into her couch. Resting her head back against the sofa, she took a long sip and closed her eyes. She imagined Willie as a complete woman. The moment had come. The moment that Janet had thought about ever since it first occurred to her that she could not only possess her lover, but also create her. As Janet rode home in the limousine, she reveled at how things had transpired just as Dr. Adams had predicted. Willie had reacted to the third injection in a very powerful way. She did need to be sedated and she did need to be restrained. But now Willie was coming out of the haze and she would quickly realize that something very significant had happened. Janet was ecstatic, aroused and anxious, all at the same time. On one hand, she was so totally aroused at having taken Willie to this incredible extreme of possession. She was even more aroused at the reality that this process that had begun was irreversible and Willie had no choice but to accept her fate. But Janet's fear and anxiety came from the variable that is human nature. There was no basis of reference and even though Janet was assured that Willie was devoted to her and loved her intensely, she had learned from years in business that human nature was unpredictable. It was impossible to guess how Willie would react once she realized her fate. Willie had struggled with her post injection state. Janet will never be able to forget Willie's first seizure. She and Rebecca were sitting in the kitchen having some coffee on the evening of the second day when some noises came from the baby monitor next to the kitchen table. The noises were of pain. These sounds terrified Janet and she had not been able to get them out of her mind. The two women ran upstairs and were confronted with the sight of William thrashing violently on the bed, fighting against the secure restraints that thankfully were holding her in place. If there had been any doubt that Janet made the right decision to allow Dr. Adams to monitor William's progress, it was immediately erased at the sight of her poor lover struggling in her bindings. Janet knew she was indeed fortunate to have Rebecca care for Willie. After witnessing Willie's first seizure, Janet knew she could not stand to see another one. Janet had to get out of the house. Comfortable with Rebecca's skill and level of care, Janet moved into a corporate apartment that the bank owned in Belltown the next day. Close to work and close to home, it thankfully offered Janet the separation that she needed to have. While it pained her to be away from her lover, she knew that Willie was in good hands with Rebecca. After a few days, the time between Willie's episodes had grown longer and longer and her sedative medication was greatly reduced from the first 12 hours after the third injection. But the time had come for Janet and Willie. Willie was regaining consciousness; it was time to reveal that he was now a she! Rebecca greeted Janet at the door. After a brief conversation, Janet retired to her dressing suite to prepare to meet Willie for the first time. Janet knew that confronting Willie and his - her - acknowledgment of the transformation was a very significant event. As she always tried to do and to make every effort to mitigate her anxiety, Janet dressed for the role. She felt that Willie would now look at her in a decidedly different way and she wanted that image to be perfect, one her lover would carry with him from this point forward. She wanted to make sure that the imprint of the moment would instantly remind Willie of her devotion and love to Janet Janet pulled her hair up loosely accenting her neck and selected one of her less ostentatious ruby necklaces, the one set in black. She selected a deep blue Dark Garden corset in a very rich silk brocade and stood in front of her mirror to position and lock the busks in place. This was a tedious chore to do alone, but it would be a delightful one to share with her lover. Janet smiled thinking about how much easier things like this would become once Willie was with her. The busks secured, Janet reached behind her and pulled the laces very tightly. As the beautiful corset seized control of her shapely torso, Janet made sure that her breasts mounded above the boning for maximum fullness. The corset's unyielding stays made her waist even more shapely and curved. The edging that finished in a wide point at the depth of her cleavage drew even more attention to the swelling flesh it held. Admiring her image in the mirror, Janet looked forward to lacing Willie into corsets like this as her body continued to become more and more feminine. How delicious it will be to lace each other up in preparation for a night on the town or perhaps just on each other. With the corset firmly in place, she slid a pair of sheer black stockings up her long legs and attached them to the four garters. She looked behind her to make sure that the seams on the back of the stockings were arrow straight. Janet wanted everything to be perfect. Janet smiled as she held a matching navy silk thong in her hand. She tossed it back on her bed telling herself that while it would complement her corset, it might get in the way. She wanted to just slip into a pair of heels and go in, but she felt it might be a little disarming to Willie. So she slipped a slate blue silk short robe over her corset, stepped back into her black Louboutin stilettos and headed for Willie's room. Before walking into the bedroom, Janet drew a deep breath then joined Rebecca. Willie lay restless but controlled in her bed. Rebecca smiled and raised an eyebrow as she surveyed Janet. "How is she, Rebecca?" "Physically, she is fine. She opened her eyes for the first time when I called you a few hours ago, but since then she has been in and out. Overall, things are going very well. I spoke to Dr. Adams a short time ago and he concurs." Janet let out a huge sigh of relief. "Thank God! That is such good news, Rebecca. I've been so worried after seeing that episode last week. Aside from those reactions, things have gone just as I wished they would. Even better perhaps." "She seems puzzled and disoriented, struggling to grasp where she is and what is happening and seems to have become more and more tolerant of her restraints. It must be a feeling of security for her. But she is still fighting to get her bearings. Judging from blood pressure and pulse, she is all but out of the coma. When she does finally revive completely, she will be ready to hear what has happened to her..." "Thank you, Rebecca. I've been excited to do this and dreading it at the same time. Is it OK if I am alone with her? "Yes, of course. I'll be right down the hall." "Thank you! I'll call you if I need you. Please go relax; you've more than earned some rest. I need some time alone with my girl." Janet hugged Rebecca warmly and stood at the bedroom door and watched the nurse walk down the hall and into her room. At last alone with Willie, Janet moved quietly to the side of her bed. With just a casual glance at Willie Janet could see the some of the changes even with the sheet pulled up to her neck. Looking closely at Willie's face, any trace of beard was gone and instead there was soft skin. Willie's face was not merely shaved, it was smooth and bare under moisturizer Rebecca had applied after cleaning off the shedding hair follicles. Janet's breathing and heart rate quickened as the miracle of Willie's transformation slowly was exposed to her. Her curiosity overpowering her, Janet gently raised the sheet to see more. Janet had to see how much the drug and treatment had affected Willie in other, more significant ways. She had no idea what to expect. After all, it had only been five short days since she gave Willie the injections. But much to Janet's delight and astonishment, she didn't have to pull the sheet down very far before she got her first of many very pleasant surprises. No longer was Willie's bustline the result of well placed binding, developed chest muscles or silicone attachments. No, Janet was looking at a pair of beautiful, if somewhat small, well shaped breasts. The swelling was just enough to curve her palm around. Janet couldn't resist as her long fingers snaked around Willie's budding breast and she gently squeezed. Seeing the nipples suddenly grow in the clutch of her fingers sent a sudden surge of lust through Janet like a bolt of electricity. With one hand cupping one of Willie's budding breasts, Janet tenderly stroked Willie's forehead with the other. Janet's eyes filled with tears as she looked down at her sleeping lover. One hand comforted Willie while her other hand fed her rapidly building libido as she toyed with Willie's breast. Selfishly Janet hoped that Willie's breasts would grow into a very full set, one that she would definitely enjoy. A devious thought came to Janet as she looked down at her lover. "I've always lusted for a woman with large breasts. Maybe I'll give her implants for Christmas? Or do I have to wait that long?" Janet jarred herself back to reality and continued exploring her lover. She cautioned herself as the sheet moved lower and exposed more of Willie's body. "All in good time, my dear Janet. Let's get her out of bed and on her feet before you start wondering how to play with her." Janet cautioned to herself. There was more, there was so much more. Janet's curiosity overpowered her caution as the sheet moved lower down Willie's body seeking out the changes she most desired. The sheet pulled down to Willie's ankles, her body was fully exposed. After being startled once more to see Willie's ankles in restraints, Janet slowly took in the vision of her lover. Slowly and carefully gazing down upon her from her feet to her head, Janet was stunned by what she saw. Janet turned her attention to Willie's crotch. Her penis seemed to have shrunk so much that it was barley peeking up from a pillow of a loose flap of skin. Biting her lower lip, Janet reached over and very gently cradled the residue of Willie's penis and testicles in the palm of her hand, She realized this "pillow" of flesh in her palm was Willie's emptied scrotum. The drug had effectively dissolved her testicles as completely as if they had been surgically removed. Janet was so immersed studying and enjoying these wonderful changes that she almost failed to notice that Willie was stirring, slowly coming to life. Startled by Willie's movement, she quickly pulled the sheet up to her neck and tucked it tightly around her so that Willie would be spared any vision of the changes until Janet had the chance to explain to her what had happened. Janet took a deep breath and returned to the chair next to the bed. Curious beyond all expectations, she watched Willie closely for signs of awakening. Unable to keep her hands off her lover, Janet moved her chair closer to the bed and reached under the sheets and once more fondled the loose skin that was left of Willie's genitals in her hand. She had enjoyed fondling Willie many times before, but this was different, much different. The smaller and less significant that her male organs were, the more it excited her. It was true. She did not want a male, she wanted a woman, and one that she created and would posses. . Seeing Willie stir, she spoke to her. "Hello, my darling." Willie smiled a little and her lids parted slightly, as she moaned softly, "Janet?" "How are you feeling, my darling? "I don't know, " she mumbled, "where am I?" "With me, of course." "Mmmm, I know" Willie was nearly awake, but still a little groggy so Janet gave her time to wake slowly. She reminded herself that Willie's last conscious thought was of Janet fucking him on their bed. Janet stood up, leaned over and kissed Willie gently on the forehead and stroked her hair with one hand while caressing what was left of her privates below with the other. Willie obviously had retained full sensory response, because Janet's fondling was waking her quickly. And as Janet manipulated what was left of Willie's penis it became very apparent that while there was no trace left of the testicles, this area was still very sensitive to the touch. "Mmmmmmm, that feels soooooo gooood." Janet purred delightfully to herself, marveling in her power over this human lying helpless before her. Janet reached a little farther down between Willie's legs and gently scratched the skin around what was her "cunt" with one of her long nails. Janet knew how sensitive this part of Willie was and she had used that knowledge to her advantage many times. She could feel the soft ripples of Willie's skin as she gently brushed it with her nail. How many times she had Willie squirming in delight with this slightest of touch. Willie was so willing, determined even, to make sure that Janet knew all of her weaknesses. Even subconsciously it was so apparent how badly Willie wanted and needed to surrender to Janet totally. Janet intended to give Willie exactly what she needed. Responding to Janet's touch, Willie began to squirm more adamantly, moving her entire crotch rhythmically against Janet's hand. Each time Janet pushed against the opening, Willie moaned louder with her growing arousal. After a few minutes Janet removed her hand and when Willie tried to turn toward her to get closer, the tight medical bindings let themselves be know. Willie's immediate reaction was fear as she looked up to Janet with eyes filled with fear. "We need to talk, Willie." Willie anxiously asked Janet, "What's going on? Why can't I move?" There was a mix of fear and uncomfortable confusion in her voice. Now she was completely awake. "And how did I get here? Last thing I remember is dozing off after we made love, and it wasn't in here!" Willie's tone began to take on a tone of fear and demand. Janet was stunned to hear Willie's voice. It was higher, but thankfully not high enough that her bedridden lover would notice. "You're unable to move because you are in medical restraints." "What!?" "It was necessary because you were having convulsions." "NO! I ...Wha...?" "Everything is fine now, my darling." Janet moved close pressing her breast to Willie's cheek. "It is almost all over and you are fine." "But I don't remember...?" Janet leaned forward and pressed her index finger against Willie's lips. "Shhhh, and I will explain. But you must promise me that you'll be calm. We can't have you getting excited. You're still very tender from what's happened. " "What... What has happened to me, Janet? What's happened to me?" Janet sat upright in her chair, looking Willie straight in the eyes. She was composed, in control and her body filled with the erotic power this moment held for her. How could she be so anxious and wanton at the same time? "You were given an experimental drug. While it had some temporary side effects that required medical attention, you are perfectly healthy." "Wait, what kind of drug and who gave it to me?!?!" Willie was not calming down. She was getting increasingly upset. Janet did her best to maintain a soft and soothing voice. As much as she had looked forward to giving the news to Willie, she had not thought about how difficult it would be for this budding woman to accept the reality of what had been done to her. The lovely breasts, the smooth hairless skin, the empty flaps of skin what once held her male identity: Janet was suddenly overcome with the reality of what lay before her. In an instant she went from caring and anxious lover to a woman whose lust must be fed and fed immediately. In one short instant, all concerns of Willie dissipated and her needs became paramount. "We will get to that soon enough. What matters now is that you are ok and I have been without my girl far too long." As she was talking, Janet climbed up on the bed and knelt next to Willie looking down at her. "But I want to know what..." "Hush! Now! A few days out of commission and I want your touch so badly I can't wait any longer." Janet suddenly became very impatient with her lover. Janet's body began to move on its own. Janet swung a leg over Willie's body and straddled her chest and crawled up to her head. Willie was twisting and turning trying to fight the restraints, but suddenly ceased moving as Janet's cunt hung over her mouth. Like Janet, Willie was suddenly overcome by lust and instead of concern for her own predicament; she became focused on taking care of Janet as she had done many times before. Willie's body froze and she just stared up at Janet, her soft brown eyes barely visible to Janet nearly obscured by the mound of Janet's cunt. "When did you...?" "I told you to hush, darling." The command to hush was empowered as Janet's cunt lowered to Willie's mouth and smothered the patient's face. Willie's weak protestations were soon replaced by muffled moans. Unable to consider any alternatives, Willie yielded to her instinct, that which was familiar to her. Her mouth and tongue quickly began its natural massage of Janet's clit and moist, swollen lips... Blinded by lust, Janet was oblivious to any possible medical implications of her actions. Janet pressed her full weight onto Willie's mouth and threw her head back in rapture, her long blonde hair cascading down her back. It was still Willie making love to her with that very talented mouth, but now it was different, it was a woman, her woman taking Janet as she wished, as she desired, as she needed. Speaking to no one in particular, Janet barked out commands "I want to know that your desires survived the reactions. You have never hesitated when offered my body before. And my darling, you are NOT hesitating now. Yes, that's it, that's it lover. Oh Yesssssssssss!!" Willie was overcome by the emotions of the last few minutes, but even more so by the desire to please Janet. As Janet looked down at Willie, her head pinned between Janet's slender thighs, she became lost in Willie's soft, beautiful brown eyes. They were so expressive and she became overcome as for the first time she saw love AND surrender in those eyes. It was Willie's surrender to her. This is what she wanted and this is what Willie needed, whether she knew it or not. The rush of conquest began to simmer deep inside her, but it was stronger and more visceral than the power surge from business coups or previous lovers that she was more familiar with. As Willie continued to lick, Janet realized how much more intense the sensation was on her shaved and parted labia. She also realized that this complete, overt control of Willie alone was as exciting for her as the physical stimulation. . It was only seconds before her orgasm flowed over Willie. Janet moaned in delight as she watched and listened to Willie ingest her cum. Suddenly Willie stopped moving. In a blinding flash it occurred to Janet that in her powerful lust, she had completely ignored the fact that Willie was just awake from a week in a coma. How incredibly stupid and selfish could she be? She practically leaped off of Willie and standing next to the bed, looked down at Willie and at that moment thought she had killed her poor Willie. "REBECCAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" It was only a few seconds before the nurse ran into the bedroom. As she positioned her stethoscope, she looked at Willie and then to Janet. "What happened?" "Is she? Is she alright?" Holding Willie's wrist in one hand and the stethoscope in the other, Rebecca didn't take her eyes off her wristwatch as she responded to Janet. "What the hell happened? Her heart rate is over 150 and respiration is shallow." "I can't explain it. I've never done anything so totally stupid." Still looking at Willie as she placed a blood pressure cuff on her arm, Rebecca started to figure it out. She saw the moisture on Willie's face, how her hair was mussed. Without looking up at Janet, she responded. "You didn't. You couldn't have. Tell me you didn't do this Janet?" Janet had sat down next to the bed. Holding her head in her hands, she looked up at Rebecca apologetically. "I can't explain it. I've never done anything so stupid in my life. Have I killed her?" Rebecca smiled and looked at Janet. "You could have easily done her in, Janet. I suppose I should have made more of an effort to educate you on her condition... Janet, what the hell were you thinking?" "I...oh my God. How...? What...?" Realizing that Janet did not need to feel any worse than she already did, Rebecca let up on her. "It's OK. She's fine. Being out for almost a week, she was obviously not ready for an episode of elevated heart rate like she experienced. Her body did the right thing. It shut down. Now we need to let her get some rest. I'm going to give her a gentle sedative and I'll meet you downstairs." Janet got out of her chair and headed to the door not lifting her head. She looked like someone who had just lost her last friend. "Janet?" She turned and faced Rebecca with a sorrowful face begging for redemption. "Yes." "Janet, Willie is pretty irresistible. I would have had a hard time resisting her myself." With the slightest trace of a smile, Janet welcomed Rebecca's kindness. "Thank you, dear one. I'll see you downstairs." As Janet exited the room, Rebecca stood over Willie, prepared her injection and administered it to her via the IV tubes. After a quick inspection of her patient and her attachments, Rebecca smiled at the sleeping patient, shook her head and walked out of the room. Rebecca walked into the kitchen, stood behind Janet put her hands on Janet's shoulders and gently massaged her. "I've been doing this for a few years and I must say this is a first." "Is she OK, Rebecca? I didn't harm her, did I?" Continuing her massage of Janet's very tight shoulders, Rebecca reassured her client. "No, you didn't do her in. She is fine. You just need to keep your libido in check for awhile." Feeling somewhat redeemed, Janet boldly asked. "How long?" "Give her a few days. You would probably be better off telling her until then as well. I must apologize. I rushed things here a bit. I just knew how anxious you were to see her and I thought it would be OK. I was wrong. I'm sorry." Now it was Janet's turn to comfort Rebecca. She got out of her chair and hugged the nurse. Rebecca could feel the busks from Janet's corset against her tender abdomen. Janet held Rebecca tightly and comforted her. "I can be a bit pushy. I'm sorry. You are the boss. You tell me when she is ready and not a minute early." "Deal, Janet. She will be asleep for sometime now. It will be a few days before she will be in a condition to receive you. With conditions of course!" The two women laughed. "With conditions, Rebecca. Our friend upstairs is not the only one overwhelmed by this. I'll take some things with me to work in the morning and check into a hotel or the corporate apartment for the weekend. I've put off many projects for obvious reasons, so I can keep myself occupied that long." "Good idea, Janet; plan on Monday. Of course if there is any change, any kind of change, I will notify you immediately. "I know you will, Rebecca. You have been wonderful to both of us. Thank you." "It has been my pleasure. I am very happy for both of you. I need to take her vitals now that she has had a chance to get her heart rate back to normal." Janet was blushing as Rebecca left the room headed back upstairs to Willie. The episode had left Janet frustrated and exhausted. She finished her glass of wine, grabbed her briefcase and headed upstairs. The briefcase stayed closed. Within 30 minutes, Janet had taken a bath, relieving herself of some very powerful pent up sexual energy in the process, then lay down on her bed and within minutes was in a deep sleep. The next morning, Janet was at her business best, packing for a three- day trip and heading off to the office. Willie was still asleep and aside from getting an update on her condition from Rebecca over coffee, she was determined to allow matters to run their course. The episode last night had scared her. She never liked to be out of control like that and worse still, she was caught and called on it. Her best course of action was to maintain low profile and remove herself from the equation. Work was to be her refuge - at least for the time being. Poor Brenda was not prepared for the dynamo that came to the office disguised as Janet. Almost from the time she walked in, Janet kept Brenda on her toes putting together the material Janet would need to keep her occupied through the weekend. The corporate apartment was occupied, so Janet checked herself into the Four Seasons Hotel. It was only a short walk from her office and Janet was doing her best to stay focused. If she allowed her mind to wander, the guilt and anxiety would return and she would be of no use to anyone - especially herself. She did stay in touch with Rebecca, talking to her a few times during the day on Friday and Saturday. Janet made the most of her time, accomplishing a tremendous amount of work and still taking care of herself. Feeling she had enough work for awhile, Janet treated herself to a visit to the Spa at the hotel. Having her cell phone with her at all times, she was able to relax and enjoy the facial, full body massage, manicure and pedicure. On Sunday morning, Janet was relaxing with her breakfast and the Sunday New York Times when her cell phone rang. Thoughts of Willie were never far away and Janet answered the call on the first ring. "Hello?" "Hi Janet." "Rebecca! How is the patient." "She's doing great. She wants you to come home." "She said that?" "Yes, of course she did." "What did you tell her?" "Just that you were out on errands. I didn't tell her that you had been out of the house. No need to tell her that." "Perfect. Thank you. I'll be home as soon as I can get dressed and out of here." "I'll tell her you will be here shortly. She is very anxious to see you Janet." "That is such good news. I'm on my way!" Within an hour, Janet had exited the hotel and made it home. In a rush, she slipped on some jeans and an oversized white shirt. She was so anxious to see Willie that she left her bags by the front door and headed right upstairs. Rebecca was sitting next to Willie. She looked up and smiled when she saw Janet. Without exchanging a word, Rebecca and Janet changed places. Janet just sat there and stared at Willie. Even after these days of adjusting to the reality of what had happened, she was still in awe of the process and it's results. When Willie slowly opened her eyes, she immediately focused on Janet. Janet stared at Willie, gently stroked her forehead and tried to reassure that look of puzzlement and surrender in her eyes that reached out to her. Finally, there was time to talk. "Willie darling, how are you?" "Still pretty weak Janet. I don't know what happened before, but I blacked out while making love to you. I'm so sor..." Janet leaned over and pressed her finger on Willie's lips and smiled warmly. "Shhhhhhhh, my dear. Don't say those words. I can't help it if I can't keep my hands off of you!" "I want to make love to you. I want to please you." "I know that you do, my darling. You have already done so much. I love you so much." "I'm still feeling pretty weird. Rebecca has been hovering over me and she won't undo these cuffs. I can't see what is under this sheet." "I know darling. We need to talk." "Will you now tell me what the heck is going on?" "Willie, darling, you have a touch, a sense that no man I've ever known has had. It is this sensation that convinced me of what I needed to do for you, for us." Willie's voice weak and barely above a whisper, She acknowledged, barely lifting her head from the pillow. "What are you talking about Janet? I don't understand what you are saying. Are you saying that I am not a good lover?" "Shhhh, my darling! Of course not! I am saying you are the BEST lover I have ever had. It was your touch, your sense that directed me to do what I have done to you." Willie was fatigued. She could not lift her head from the pillow. But her anxiety drove her to inquire further. "Janet, what are you talking about? What have you done? Why am I so wasted?" Remember our discussions about what would make you happy before I introduced you to Diana?" "You mean that conversation we had after you dressed me up and we went out to the Wild Rose? I thought it was just because we had way too many martinis." "Yes, my darling. That was such a wonderful night. If you recall, that was the night I took your virginity." "I felt so awkward that first time. I'm so glad that you were so kind and so patient with me then." "I was then, and I will be now." "Please Janet. Tell me what you're talking about. You're scaring me." Sensing that Willie was getting anxious, Janet leaned forward and gently caressed her smooth face. There was love and compassion in Janet's eyes and that helped to relax Willie. Janet's lust was peaking, but she did not yet sense the passion for control and possession growing in her body. This passion that was making her moist in anticipation even as she sat there about to explain to Willie how she was now in complete control of her life. Almost smiling in an expression of love, she continued, "Do you remember saying how you wondered what it would be like to become a real woman? You were thinking what it would be like for us to make love as two lesbians in the heat of passion. You had sort of wistful and mischievous look in your eye." "Well, I remember thinking how much better it would be to become a woman more than in just my mind, so I could enjoy making love to you more naturally. But can we get back to what happened to me?" "Of course, my love. You just had the most wonderful way of distracting me." "Thank you," Willie said softly, slightly blushing. "We both thought of how wonderful it would be if you were a real woman. I love you deeply as you are Willie. ('Were' she thought to herself). I love your mind, your heart and your passion. But there has always been a part of me that is never satisfied with only a man, or only a woman. My body and heart prefers women, but my mind needs a man. You are as close as I have ever come to having both. Like you, I wanted you to be a real woman but the surgery and the preparation are too frightening to wish upon someone, even someone I love as much as I love you." "I'm glad you agree. I would hate to wake up and find myself all cut up." ("Oh shit! She just said it! Well too late.") Janet debated whether her approach of the subject was right. It's too late to change it now. "Well you wished you could experience being a real woman. I wish I had you as both the male you are and the female you strive to emulate. (Deep breath, now!) So, just consider me the fairy godmother." "Huh?" "I have given us a wonderful gift. I gave you a drug that has changed you into that woman we both desire." "What? Very funny! Come on, Janet. Quit changing the subject and tell me what happened." "Ok let's try this." Janet turned down the sheet to Willie's knees and raised the head of the bed. She took what was left of her male genitals in her hand. "See? You are well on your way to becoming a woman ... MY woman, my lover." Willie looked down at her body and then stared at Janet in disbelief, saying nothing. Janet wondered if Willie was thinking it was a dream she would wake from. Janet reached over and released the restraint on one of her wrists and took her hand. Janet kissed it softly and laid Willie's palm to her redesigned crotch where her own hand had just been and held it there. As Willie's sense of touch reinforced what she could not believe she was seeing a moment before, she pushed Janet away with the one free hand and exploded. "What the...!? What have you done to me?" Undeterred, perhaps even turned on by Willie's anxiety, Janet maintained her composure and tried to reassure Willie. Sitting on the side of the bed, Janet gently caressed Willie's cheek with the back of her hand and purred, "My darling Willie, this is what you wanted. This is what you dreamed of, fantasized about your whole life. And I have come to realize that this is also what I want and need. How fortunate and blessed we are to share this incredible gift between us." Seeing Willie reach for the other wrist restraint and realizing that now was no the time for her to be freed from the bed, Janet reached across the bed, pinning Willie's body as she struggled briefly to bind the free arm again. Janet was thankful that Willie's transformation had sapped her strength. Without much difficulty, Janet had slipped the leather cuff on Willie's free wrist and secured it. With Willie secure, the delight of overpowering her and restoring control was intoxicating to Janet. If Janet weren't concerned about repeating her selfish act of the other day, she would have straddled Willie's face again and muffled her complaints till she was close to drowning in her cum once again. Already Janet could feel a warm ooze of lubrication, just watching Willie uselessly testing the restraints and thinking of fucking both her cunt and mouth. It was becoming obvious to Janet that having Willie helpless was as much of an aphrodisiac as her touch. "Willie, darling, you should keep in mind your fragile condition. Remember what happened the other day? What is done is done and is completely irreversible... You will be fine and just as important we will be fine. You need to stay in that bed until your body has had a chance to heal. I have been through as much emotional strain accomplishing this for us as you have, and you will soon accept the fact that there is nothing you can do to reverse what has happened." Janet stood up and walked out of the room. "Janet", Willie called after her. A moment later Janet returned, wheeling in one of the full-length mirrors from her dressing room. She set it at the foot of the bed, where Willie could not help but look at her new body. Then Janet adjusted the bed, so that it brought Willie's torso nearly upright, giving her a clear view. "I want you to see what I see, my darling." "If you were to see that body, wouldn't say it was beautiful?" After a few minutes of tense silence, Willie looked up at the reflection. As she studied the form, she seemed to calm. Janet moved closer and ran her hand over Willie's reflection in the tall mirror. As the trace of tears slowly moved down Willie's smooth face, lines of moisture also begin to emanate from Janet's cunt, slowly running down the inside of her thighs. It was all she could do to keep herself from assaulting her lover once more as Willie was forced to acknowledge her transformation. "Look my darling, these are your breasts and they are still growing. No more need for anything between you and my touch. And see, no more chest hair, no more beard, it's all gone forever." Positioning the mirror against the bed, Janet walked over to Willie, leaned over and teased a nipple with her tongue and then ran it up her breastbone to her chin. "Delicious and so sensitive now," she purred. The anxiety was weakening and in its place was the warm and building love and passion Willie felt for Janet. As Janet began to manipulate Willie's body, she moaned just like Janet's lesbian lover should moan. Her body wanted more of Janet, no matter what the consequences. Janet reached down and under Willie, teasing the little thing she had known as Willie's cunt. "And this, my love, is nothing compared to what you will feel when you realize that you have a real cunt for me to fuck with my tongue and strap-on." Janet expertly manipulated the loose flesh that was once a penis while she licked at Willie's nipples. Janet could sense Willie was struggling with her body's responses, but Janet knew it was a losing battle. Willie's surrender to Janet's advance empowered her to continue and continue to explain Willie's new body and new life. There was no reason to hesitate any more. It was time to take what was hers. She lifted her oral grip of Willie's wonderfully sensitive nipples and moved close to her face and purred. "Tell me, my darling. Tell me you don't want this. Tell me that you have not dreamed of this your entire life." Willie's acceptance was nearly complete. As Janet stared into those soft brown eyes, she continued the pressure of her fingers stroking Willie's cunt. As much as Janet wanted to jump on the bed and take her place over Willie's waiting mouth, she remembered the last time she did that. Even though Willie begged her to do this, Janet was gentle and confident and reassured Willie, "All in good time, my darling. All in good time." When Janet paused stroking Willie, she responded in almost a primal or infantile wail. Willie's reaction and discomfort only served to incite Janet's passion even further. Looking down at Willie now as her true lesbian lover, Janet knew by what means she would consummate her conquest soon enough. Willie was overcome with passion and lust. She lay still save for her head that swayed from side to side in some pathetic expression of disbelief. "Pity, " Janet thought to herself, "she will soon have more than ample opportunities to express her love and devotion to me. As much as they both wanted to make love, Janet held back knowing the consequences from her earlier adventure with Willie. In the most compassionate of tones, she leaned over the spoke to Willie in barely a whisper. "My darling Willie. As much as I want you, and I DO want you right now, I must give your body a chance to recover and heal. When you are ready, I will share with you some of the exciting things that are in your - OUR - future." "But Janet, I want you!" "And I want you too, my darling. But we must wait until you recuperate a little more. We will have our time my darling we will have our life. But now, you need to rest." By the time Janet lifted herself up from Willie's bedside, she looked down at her lover and found that she had already fallen fast asleep. Fortunately this time there was not the panicked cry to Rebecca but just the gentle caress of Willie's face, as Janet knew that her lover was resting peacefully. The past few days had a similar impact on Janet but there was much to do - so very much to do. Janet retired to the kitchen and sat down with Rebecca. The report on the patient was all good. Willie's vital signs were back to normal. She was disconnected from the IV and catheter. Rebecca had been giving her solid food for almost 24 hours now with no ill effects. By all accounts, Willie had made it through the difficult stages following Janet's three injections. Willie slept through most of the rest of Sunday and Janet kept herself busy with household chores. She could not remain idle. With her life in such turmoil, she had to keep busy to stay focused. After helping feed Willie her supper, Janet was soon off to bed. Janet was grateful for the day off Monday. Both she and Willie slept well into the late morning. It was a few moments after waking up before the events of the past 10 days registered with Janet. Her immediate response was a sudden recollection of her first moments on Christmas morning. With great haste, she got out of bed, slipped on a robe and walked to Willie's room. Rebecca was standing next to Willie's bed just removing her blood pressure collar from Willie's arm. She saw Janet walk in and smiled at her. She spoke in a whisper so she wouldn't wake the patient. "Good morning Janet. Willie had a very good night. She woke up briefly about 8am but after a light breakfast, she went right back to sleep. Yesterday obviously went very well for her - for you both." Leaning against the doorway, Janet smiled. "I'm very happy to hear that Rebecca. Did you get any rest?" "Oh yes. Willie slept through the night and so did I. Looks like you did too." "Me? I don't remember hitting the pillow. I was totally spent." "I just gave Willie her morning medication so she should be asleep for at least another hour. Step outside with me so we can talk?' "Is everything alright?" "Yes. Everything is good, very good." Once out in the hall, Rebecca told Janet how Willie awoke in a very serene way and actually asked very calmly to have her hands free so she could touch her new body. "She did? Was she sedated?" "No Janet. She had been awake a few minutes and her vitals showed no sign of stress. She was sincere." "Oh my! That's wonderful news! May I go back in?" "Let her rest. She should be awake in about an hour. She will be very happy to see you this morning, Janet." Janet was almost giddy with excitement. As bad as she wanted to rush back into Willie's room and embrace her, she abided by Rebecca's request and instead headed downstairs to the kitchen for some coffee. By the time Janet got the OK from Rebecca to check on Willie, she rushed up to her room. Janet was delighted with what she saw. Willie was sitting up in bed and she had the warmest smile on her face. Seeing that very content look on her lover's face, Janet had to fight back the tears. "Good morning my love." "Hello Janet." Willie's voice was soft, gentle. Janet once more had to make a conscious effort to suppress her sexual desires, as Willie was so totally irresistible. Janet moved to Willie's bedside and held her hand. It was warm and soft to Janet's touch. Janet leaned over to Willie and kissed her softly on the lips. "I love you my darling." Willie melted Janet's heart with her soft brown eyes and replied. "I love you too, Janet. I'm so sorry about yesterday. I was so afraid." Janet put her index finger gently to Willie's lip. "No apologies my darling. I could not have expected you to respond any differently to such a tremendous change." She paused to kiss her lover once more. Close to Willie's face after the kiss, she paused and looked deeply into Willie's eyes. Janet was just overcome with love for Willie. Her heart was full unlike any time in her life. "Janet, I'm ok now. Can you please tell me what has happened to me? I promise to handle it better than I did yesterday. Honest." Janet began to loosen the restraints on Willie's wrists. After Rebecca's comment, Janet was very comfortable releasing her. Willie had apparently had enough time to absorb what had happened. As much as it intrigued Janet to have Willie bound as she was, Janet needed to get Willie to become comfortable with the changes. It was fascinating to watch Willie once her hands were released. She looked down at her body as though it was a different person. She pulled the sheet away and raised up to reach her knees and ran her hands up her thighs. Each new place she explored, Willie would first look up at Janet as if to ask permission. Willie was asking permission to explore her own body! Janet was in rapture watching Willie, it seemed as though she was observing a child. "I can't be... I can't believe this is really me. How did this happen? How could it have happened? I just don't understand. I feel like some kind of freak!" Janet rushed forward, taking Willie's hands in hers. "Don't say such a thing, my darling. If being a beautiful woman makes you a freak, then you are loved by another freak; me!" Willie looked up at Janet, smiled weakly and bowed her head. Janet caught Willie's head with her finger and lifted it so she would look Willie in the eye. "This is what you wanted and through your love I learned that this is what I wanted too. Look at yourself my darling, you are just gorgeous!" Willie once more began to examine her body. Janet assisted by retrieving the mirror that she brought in earlier. Fingers outstretched, Willie drew her hand down her face, over her breasts, over her stomach and down to her cunt. She cupped the mound of flesh in her hand and fondled it gently. "Is this, is this what is left of my penis?" "Women do not have a penis, my dear. Unless of course it is one strapped on for pleasure. But yes, that is what's left of what was once something that caused you so much pain. I understand that the loose flesh will continue to shrink until you have a beautiful cunt just like mine." Willie smiled at Janet as she continued fondling the sack of flesh. "How will I pee Janet?" "It will all be explained when we go to the doctor, Willie. He has been monitoring your progress and as soon as you're a little stronger, we'll go to Boston to see him. Since this was his procedure, he will explain it all to you." "He?" "My dear Willie, there are not a lot of people I know who are under the care of a Nobel winning doctor." "Janet, when, how did all this happen?" Janet leaned forward and took Willie's hand to reassure her. There was so much to share with her; Janet did not want her getting upset. She took a deep breath and began to explain. "When it became clear to me that the only way you would be happy was to live as a woman, I began to explore what options there might be to give you - us - what we both wanted." "Surgery, have I had surgery?" "No, my dear." Janet stroked Willie's forehead to reassure her. This was not going to be easy. "You have not had any surgery." Janet decided to forgo telling Willie about the planned surgery at Dr. Adam's office for the time being. "How did all this happen?" Janet went on to explain how she discovered Dr. Adams and worked with him to make use of his remarkable drug. She spared Willie the truth about how it was administered. Janet didn't want to do anything to make Willie upset or worse yet become fearful to be fucked. Janet enjoyed fucking Willie far too much for that to happen. "So it was the drug that knocked me out for so long?" "Yes Willie. Your body needed to sleep so that all your energy could focus on the changes." "You know what Janet?" "What my darling?" "I love my new body. I can't wait to show you just how much I love my new body." Willie's smile betrayed her mischievous mind and such incredible relief to Janet as it was apparent to her that her lover's libido had not only survived the transformation but also had blossomed as a result. "All in good time, my dear Willie. I had to promise Dr. Adams I would bring you to Boston to be examined before we could begin to enjoy each other." "Boston?" "Yes, my darling. That is where Doctor Adams is. He also teaches at MIT." "Are we going soon?" Janet kissed Willie. She wanted to embrace her lover to show her delight but once more remember her complete indiscretion from earlier in the week. "As soon as Rebecca says its OK. I hope it will be this week. I can't wait for us to start our new life together." Just then there was a knock at the door and Rebecca entered. "How are you two doing? Do I need to get a bucket of ice water?" Janet stood up and walked towards the nurse. "Very funny, smartass. I was just telling Willie about our trip to Boston. I told her that when we went was up to you." "Actually it is up to the pretty young lady in bed. With the IV and catheter out, she is ready to travel." Willie sat up in bed and was very alert. She wanted to go to Boston. She wanted to get things moving for her and Janet. Willie's progress was nothing short of remarkable and Janet felt more and more empowered with each positive sign. The fascination with the success of Dr. Adams' program had worn off and Janet was focusing on completing the tasks with Willie that the drugs had begun. Her mind was filled with extravagant thoughts of shopping trips, social events as well as simple thoughts of just settling into a very calm and warm life together. Janet knew that her marriage plans would have to wait until Willie got the clean bill of health from Dr. Adams and Dr. Stoltz. Willie's acceptance grew quickly once the shock of the transition had subsided. Janet's constant praise of Willie's new assets and reinforcement of the growing pleasurable sensations being experienced was having the desired result. There even seemed to be some flickering eagerness to have Dr. Adam's finishing touches done as soon as possible in Willie's voice when the details of the Boston trip were discussed. As the week progressed, things were going well enough that Janet took a scheduled trip to San Francisco on Wednesday. When she returned home late Wednesday night, she was delighted to see Willie out of bed and the patient's horns going through the roof. It was all Janet could do to keep her hands off Willie and vice-versa. She was able to distract Willie talking about Boston. Willie was able to walk around and Janet took her lover through her wardrobe and had Willie help her pick out things to wear on the trip. Janet was amazed by Willie's encyclopedic knowledge of couture. Discussing plans with Rebecca over coffee Thursday morning, Janet was anxious to get this trip behind them and to begin their new lives. With Rebecca's blessing and a favorable schedule from Dr. Adams in Boston, Janet planned to go with Willie to Boston the next day. Dr. Adams was anxious enough to examine Willie to bring his principle staff in over a weekend. This was the level of service and attention that Janet was accustomed to and that Willie would soon learn to enjoy as well. Janet was disappointed that her bank's Citation was not available to take her and Willie to Boston. They would have to fly commercial Flying commercial and more specifically, running the gauntlet of TSA at the airports created an interesting dilemma. Willie has spent all of her adult life wishing she were a woman. Now to get on the plane, Janet needed to convince Willie to resurrect her male appearance and then make it happen - no small task given the remarkable changes to her lover. Coming home from work later that afternoon, Janet and Willie sat down together on the couch in the living room to discuss plans for the trip. "Darling, we're going to Boston tomorrow. We'll be staying at the Ritz right next to the Boston Commons." "That sounds wonderful, Janet. What time are we leaving? Do we fly out of Boeing Field or Sea-Tac?" "Sea-Tac, Willie. We're flying Alaska Airlines. Leave at 9am and land at 5." The anticipated look of panic filled Willie's face. She did her best to conceal it, but Janet knew it was coming. She leaned over and took Willie's hands in hers. "Relax my love. It will be fine. I have everything taken care of." With tears welling up in her eyes, Willie pleaded to Janet, "But Janet, how will I do this?" "Sweetheart, this is not a problem. You are now a gorgeous woman, but with a little help, we'll bring William back for a final appearance. I promise you it will be fine." Willie held Janet's hand tightly. "I'm sorry Janet. I don't mean to be such a chicken." Janet leaned forward and placed a soft kiss on Willie's forehead. Moving back slightly, Janet rubbed away her lipstick mark from Willie's forehead and smiled. "You will learn to trust me, my darling. Leave these things to me and I will take care of you. Come with me. I'll show you what I have in mind." Without too much difficulty, Janet was able to get Willie to understand that she needed to travel as a man. It was difficult to find clothes that fit since her body had not only altered from the drug, but she had lost more than thirty pounds in the last few weeks. With everything fitting on Willie like a tent, Janet found some androgynous looking black slacks and a matching white cotton blouse. That didn't prevent Willie from the comfort of her usual soft lingerie and hose. She did have to stay out of her heels opting instead for a pretty pair of Blahnik loafers. Janet examined Willie's ensemble with a critical eye and was pleased. Looking at her with an appraising eye, Janet smiled at her lover. "You look perfect, my dear." "I do?" "Of course you do. Don't be such a worrywart. Everything will be fine." Willie was understandably anxious. Janet realized this and kept the stress to a minimum. There was enough concern about visiting Dr. Adams and Janet did not want to add to that. With just a little bit of effort, Janet had been able to dress her lover down so that she could pass as a male as her current identification indicated. She was prepared for the worst-case scenario with a letter from Dr. Adams, but Janet was certain that would not be necessary. Since they were flying first-class, Janet and Willie would go to the expedited line that always yielded a much lower profile. To minimize Willie's anxiety, Janet decided to distract any attention away from Willie by dressing to the nines for the trip. She needed to feel good for herself and there was also a strong nurturing feeling she had for her lover. All eyes would focus on Janet and away from her lover. Janet also needed to keep Willie's growing libido under control. She didn't need her lover getting herself all worked up before the trip. Rebecca had added a sedative to Willie's nightly medication, so by the time Janet brought Willie's outfit into her bedroom to show her, the effects of the drugs were already apparent. Rather than try to retrieve Willie from her fast approaching sleep, Janet helped her lover slip into the sheets and tucked her in. By the time Janet kissed her lover goodnight, Willie was already fast asleep. Janet smiled as she stepped away. "The less she knows, the better" Janet thought as she walked out of the room. Before turning in herself, Janet rummaged through her huge closet to pick out her outfit for Friday and the rest of the trip. Janet's dressing room and closet was larger than the homes of many people. But she enjoyed her clothes and was so delighted that her new lover shared her passion for couture. "When in doubt, go for leather." Janet thought to herself. Janet had picked out a tight black leather skirt, the hem just above the knee. Janet paired this with a white silk camisole, black fishnet stockings and black patent Jimmy Choo knee-high stiletto heeled boots. With a matching black leather jacket, Janet was sure that she would draw any attention away from Willie and relive some of her lover's anxiety. An 845am flight meant a very unpleasant wake up time. But with Rebecca's help, Janet and Willie were dressed and ready to go by 7am when the limousine pulled up in the driveway. Quite out of character, the two women had packed relatively light. With the short stay in Boston and the fact that Willie would be spending most of her visit in a hospital gown, it was not necessary to bring too many things. As they got settled in the back of the limo, Janet tried to distract Willie to get her to relax. "Willie, you look lovely in that outfit. It's one thing to be sexy in couture, but darling, you look so elegant in that very plain pantsuit." "Thank you, Janet. I'm not comfortable with the idea of passing as William, but I trust you." "You'll do just fine. Even those Blahnik loafers look good on you." "Janet, it feels strange to be walking in these shoes. I have become very accustomed to heels." "I'm very pleased to hear that, my darling. Once we get through all these things, I'll want you to be in stilettos to your heart's content. I love the way you look in them." Blushing, "Thank you, Janet." Suddenly realizing that she needed to get off the subject for fear of getting Willie excited, Janet continued. "Since we're flying first class, we will not have to wait on line." "Do you think it will be a problem, Janet?" Without saying a word, Janet leaned over and embraced Willie. "It will be fine my darling." Janet and Willie checked their bags at the curb and walked to the first class entrance to the concourse. There was no one on line and both Janet and Willie handed their passports to the indifferent guard. Janet looked ahead and picked an inspection line with the most men. She would have not problem in drawing their attention and in the process allow Willie to be a little more at ease. Janet loved toying with men and women and this was an excellent opportunity to do just that. It took some maneuvering on her part to remove her boots and she exaggerated each step. It worked like a charm. Every man within eyeshot was focused on this beautiful blonde in her tight black leather as Willie breezed through the checkpoint. Once the test of security was past, it was a non-event. Janet was very pleased. Once into the concourse, Willie relaxed dramatically. "Can I put my stilettos on now, Janet?" "No, my dear. Be grateful. Your flight will be much more comfortable in your pretty loafers." The rest of their trip was unremarkable, just as Janet had wished it would be. Willie was worried enough pondering her upcoming visit to Dr. Adams. As they rode to the hotel in the limousine, Janet called Dr. Adams' office and reconfirmed their appointment for the following morning. Once up in the suite with their bags, Janet decided that she needed to unwind and distract Willie. Since it was nearly 7pm, Janet decided that a visit to the lobby bar would be a very pleasant diversion. If she felt so inclined, she might call upon her very accommodating lover to relive Janet from some of her stress afterwards. Invigorated by her plan, Janet enlisted Willie's help to unpack their things and then went about picking things for them to wear for cocktails while her lover took a quick shower. Janet had packed a clingy tight black wool jersey dress that she had purchased for Willy at the Calvin Klein Boutique in San Francisco during her recent trip. Janet would enjoy dressing Willie in some lovely lingerie and her requisite stilettos. "I'm sure that the poor girl is feeling a bit of withdrawal after being in loafers all day!" Janet smiled to herself. While Willie was in the shower, Janet undressed down to her lingerie. She slid out of her pantyhose and wrapped a LaPerla black lace garter belt around her narrow waist. Sitting back on the bed, Janet decided to put on the stockings herself instead of waiting for Willie to do it. Janet wanted a drink and was willing to wait until afterwards to have her lover attend to her needs. By the time Willie returned from her shower, Janet had put her skirt and camisole back on. Willie would have to look closely to notice that her fishnet pantyhose had been replaced with sheer stockings... "Come now Willie darling. I'm famished. Let's get you dressed and head downstairs. The concierge is holding a table for us." "OK, Janet. Do you want me to wear what I had on earlier?" "Not a chance my dear. Save that for the flight home, your days of pretending to be a male are over. Here, put these on." Janet handed Willie a black thong and pantyhose. Willie sat down and slipped both things on. "Let me help you with this." Janet stood behind Willie and curled a bra around her chest. It was all Janet could do to keep her hands from caressing Willie's pert breasts. Janet positioned the cups and attached the bra behind Willie. She smiled at the thought of how much more delightful Willie's chest would be after the implants that Dr. Adams was putting in tomorrow. But Janet was focused on getting to Willie dressed and off for a drink and dinner. She would need to keep her libido in check until later. Standing in front of the dresser, Janet called Willie to her. As Willie approached, Janet lifted up a slinky black slip with spaghetti straps. "Here dear, hold the straps, step into it and pull it up" Willie held the straps and carefully stepped into the slip and pulled it up her body and into place. Janet held up the red dress. "OK my dear. Now arms over your head. Good girl." Janet began to pull the dress down over Willie's head. Even with the zipper open at the neck, it was a very snug fit and Willie's arms slid into the sleeves and the dr