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Welcome to womanhood
I woke shortly after dawn so that I could shower and get myself ready for
work. Moving to the door of our bedroom I looked at my lover still
sleeping, a contented smile on her face. As well she might be should be
contented as we have made love for three hours the previous night. I
picked up the strap on that she had used on me and took it with me to the
shower so that I could give it a clean.
Under the hot water, as I washed my large 36 D breasts and shaven pussy, I
though back over the years to all that happened to me. Back to when I was
not the 5'7" busty brunette that I am now but to when I was a slightly
build and very scared twelve year old boy who had come to stay with some
family friends while my parents went over seas for work.
I guess I should begin my tale at that point. My father was an officer in
the army at the time the army was engaged in UN duty in the Middle East,
on the Egyptian-Israeli to be precise. As it had been peaceful for some
years this he was allowed to bring his wife, my mother. I was the youngest
and the only boy, my youngest sister was some six years older and had left
home. They decided that I should go stay with some family friends (an idea
that I liked) and that I was to attend the same school as the girls in
that family, a convent!! . The Kelly family had been friends with ours for
years, Dad and John (Mr Kelly) had served and trained together in the army
for a few years right up to the time that John was killed in a shoot out
with some terrorists.
Mrs. Kelly or Janet as I had always known her was a veterinary with a
large practice and had three daughters, Ann who was some four years older
than me, Susan who was some two years older and B1 who was my age. Both
Ann and Susan looked like younger versions of their mum and were very
feminine, long black hair and smallish breast while Bianca was a tom boy
with short black hair and always in jeans. I had played quite a bit with
Bianca over the years and she had always taken the lead in what ever we
did.
When I was told that I would be staying with the Kelly family I was also
told that I would have to wear brown trousers and a dark pink shirt to
school as a uniform which would be similar to what the girls wore, a brown
skirt and dark pink blouse with brown socks. What no one knew was that I
would have gladly worn a skirt and blouse to school. You see I was
convinced from the age of four that I should have been born a girl, ever
since my mum and sisters dressed me in a dress, slip and panties.
My parents dropped me of at the Kelly home and left shortly afterwards
leaving me the last words that I would hear from them, telling me that
they loved me and that I was to be good and not cause trouble. Janet
showed me my room which was next to hers. It was small but comfortable,
unpacking my clothes I found dresses and other feminine clothes in the
wardrobes as well as a large collection on panties, slips and bras in the
drawers. Janet explained that they were old clothes that she and the older
daughters had out grown and that Bianca was not interested in wearing.
With a smile and laugh she suggested that I could wear what ever I wanted
from the large collection. A comment that sent shivers down my spine, how
could she know that I wanted, needed to dress as a girl?
After I had finished unpacking my clothes and examining all the sexy
feminine clothes I came out and sat down for support with Janet and her
daughters. There was a lot of chat and laughter at the table with some
jokes about me being the old male in house but how they would change that.
I noticed the looks that Bianca kept giving me as well as how her older
sisters kept flaunting their nubile young bodies at me. After supper I
surprised them all by offering to wash the dishes and clean up with Janet.
It did not take all that long to do and it was soon time to go to bed.
Wishing all a good night I went to my room and got undressed, putting on
by boring male pajamas and got into bed. Janet came into wish me a good
night and kissed me on the head as she left. I laid back and thought about
the day but my mind kept turning to the treasure trove that was stored so
close to me. I waited until I could hear no more movement in the house and
assumed that all had gone to bed. I slipped out of my bed and opened one
of the closets selecting a short blue night dress and from one of the
drawers a matching pair of panties.
Laying them on the bed I quickly stripped of my boring male clothes and
slipped the night dress on and pulled up the panties ...Ohh they felt so
good against my skin. I got into bed and enjoyed the feel of the material
against my body. It relaxed me in a way and I started to drift of to
sleep.
I most have fallen into a deep sleep as the next think I knew Janet was
shaking me to wake me up. She noticed the nightdress that I was wearing
and she asked me if it was comfortable. It had been one of her favorites
and I was welcome to keep it. My face went so red and I was so
embarrassed, I did not know what to say. She placed her finger across my
lips and told me not to worry, it could be our secret. She asked me if I
wanted to be a girl who I had to be truthful and told her that I did.
It all came tumbling out, how I hated being a boy and how I always felt
that I was supposed to be a girl. She gave me a hug and told me that it
would all be fine, that she knew and that my parents knew. She would help
me as would her daughters. She hugged me again and I could feel her
breasts against my body. She got up and closed the door to my room and
came back and sat on my bed close to me. Putting her arms around me she
told me that if I wanted to I could dress as a girl at home the whole time
and wear panties to school. I started to cry, not from shame or fear but
from happiness. In between sobs I asked her how could I ever repay her and
with a strange smile she told me that she would think of something... I
got out of bed and showered, waiting my turn with the others to use the
shower.
I slipped on a pale blue pair of panties with a little ribbon on the front
enjoying the feel of the satin against my skin. A pair of trousers and a
tee shirt followed with a pair of brown socks on my feet. Joining the
family for breakfast I cast my eyes over both Janet and her daughters,
envying their breasts and female curves of the two older daughters and
Janet. We made small talk as we ate.
It became clear that B2 was very much a tom boy and in fact more, she did
not want to be a girl. This was an idea which fascinated and puzzled me.
Here was I a boy that wanted to be a girl and yet she did not want the one
thing more than anything else in the world I wanted. Janet used the
conversation as an opportunity to raise the matter of boys dressing as
girls who for the older daughters did not cause any problems, in fact they
joked about having some one to experiment with when it came to cosmetics.
I was some what uncomfortable with this twist to the conversation and more
so then Bianca suggested than if any boy wanted to wear her frilly girl
things she would like that. Janet turned and smiled at me and turning back
to her daughters told them that I liked to dress as a girl. I wanted the
ground to open up and swallow me. My greatest secret exposed to all. I
started to cry with my shame but both Susan and Ann left their seats and
came and hugged me, telling me that they did not mind and would not make
fun of me. They looked at their mum who nodded. They led me to my room.
Ann opened the closets and with Susan started to examine the contents. Ann
picked out a white cotton dress with a low neck and lots of ruffles.
Turning to me she asked me what name I wished to be called. I started to
cry again from embarrassment and shame. They both sat on the bed, one
either side of me and put their arms around me to comfort me. I asked them
in a low voice if they would laugh at me and make fun of me. Ann cupped my
face in her arms and assured me they would not. I could sense her young
nubile breasts close to me and felt the need to be closer, as close as
sister to her.
I stood up and undressed down to my panties. Ann handed me the dress and
offered to help me into it. Meanwhile Susan had been searching through the
drawers of underwear and selected a matching white slip and a white teen
bra. She suggested that I would find the slip would be more comfortable
and that the bra would help give the dress a more feminine form on me. She
handed me the bra which I was able to get on me with out to much trouble
and then lowered the slip over my head. I looked in the mirror and was
rather stunned by what I saw for a quite pretty 12 year old girl with
short hair looked back at me. I turned and hugged first Ann and then
Susan. There mum came into my room at that stage and she too was quite
taken by how feminine I looked. She back me a hug and told me how pretty I
was and that if I wanted she could help me grown up to be a woman not a
man. Reaching between my legs she grabbed my testes and asked me if I
wanted to keep them. This was a question that I did not understand.
"Hon if you keep them you will in the next few months start to grow hair
on your face and your voice will deepen, you will start to be a adult male
but if you let me remove them and give you some female hormones you will
start to grow breasts and become a woman," she told me.
I looked at her and nodded. "Please B1 please help me become a girl," I
asked her in a quiet voice.
"I will hon, I will help you. I have to go to work now but I will be home
by six and I can collect what I need from work," she replied. "I know of
some research that is being done that may help as well," she went onto
say.
"That is the organ replacement research that Auntie Cathy is working on,
mum?" Susan asked.
"Yes it is, and they have made some major advances in the last few
weeks," B1 answered. "I must get going girls, be good, I will be home by
six." With her words ringing in my ears she left for work.
I pulled the white dress over my head and let it settle on my body with
some help form Susan. I was handed a pair of white socks and some shoes in
my size which I also slipped on my feet. Standing up, dressed fully as a
girl in front of other girls for the first time I was in a daze. I was
enjoying the feeling of the slip, panties and bra on my body. This is how
I was supposed to be, a girl going on young woman. I started to walk
towards the door when both Ann and Susan pulled me back.
"We will have to teach you how to walk young lady," Susan said with a
giggle. "How to walk like a girl," she continued.
My face went red with embarrassment. "Hush," Ann told me. "Bianca does not
walk like a girl. But then again she wants to be a boy I think. If you
could swap bodies that would keep both of you happy, you could be the
woman and Bianca the man."
They started to tell me how to walk like a girl, to take smaller steps
even going as far as putting a book on my head and having me walk up and
down the bed room with out letting the book drop of my head. This went on
for about an hour and as that hour passed I noticed that both girls were
slipping their hand between their legs and rubbing themselves. Very
naively I asked if they were itchy, a question which brought a laugh from
both on them.
Susan asked if I wanted to help relieve her "itch" to which I said that I
would like to help her She laid back on bed and pulled down her jeans
revealing her white panties which she pulled down as well. Spreading her
legs I could see her pink pussy which had no pubic hair. "Kneel down and
put your head between my legs girl," she commanded me which I did. "Now
lick me, lick my pussy."
I laid down so I could reach her divine pussy and started to lick her
little bud. She started to get wetter releasing her girl juice over my
tongue. I kept licking her slowly and gently. She stoked my head telling
me what a good little lesbian I was and to keep licking. She tensed her
thighs around head and started to moan, moaning louder and louder as she
climaxed. I moved up long side her and we hugged for a while. I could hear
her sister climax as she had being rubbing her pussy as I ate out Susan.
We cleaned ourselves up and were in the kitchen when Janet got home. She
was so pleased to see me in a dress and with the lines of my bra visible.
I got up and made a pot of tea for all of us. Sitting down drinking our
tea she asked me if this is what I really wanted. With tears in my eyes I
assured her that I most certainly did want to be female not just dress in
women's clothes. I then asked her what could be done, if anything to make
me a woman. She explained to me about sex reassignment surgery which
excited me. The idea that I could be free of my hated penis and have a
pussy, a sweet sexy hot wet pussy like Susan between my legs and breasts.
She looked at me for a while and Susan asked her again about Aunt Cathy
and her research. "Her work has made major progress, the technique has
worked on animals, making new organs from small samples taken from the
animal, organs like livers, kidneys and transplanted them successfully
back into the donor. They have also successfully grown sex organs like
testes and ovaries as well as wombs etc. It will make a huge difference
not just too veterinary science but also to human medicine. Think about it
people whose kidneys fail will have to spend just a few months on a kidney
machine and then they will be able to get a new kidney which will be
theirs, no danger of rejection," she explained. I was speechless, the
comment about ovaries and a womb stuck in my mind.
I asked her about that and she explained that they had successfully
changed the gender of a number of animals who had then proved to be
fertile. I look at her and asked if that could happen to me. She smiled
and replied, "It could but it will be very dangerous, what we would have
to do is remove you testes in the next week or so and then put you on some
hormone blockers to stop any male hormones changing your body to male."
She then went on to explain that they could take a sample from my testes
and grow two ovaries which they could transplant back into me. They would
also have to grow a womb and fallopian tubes. I dropped to my knees and
begged her to let me try it.
Janet looked at me and said that she would ask Cathy I could be the first
human to try the procedure but first we should all eat and get some sleep.
After dinner and helping to clean up I went to my room. Closing the door I
pulled my dress over my head and looked at myself in the mirror wondering
if it was all possible, if would one day look in a mirror and see a woman.
No disgusting bulge between my legs and breasts with long nipples. With a
heavy heart I unclipped my bra and pulled my blue nightdress over my head
and got into bed. I heard a discrete knock on my road and when it opened
B1 stepped into my room and like the night before sat on the side of my
bed. She was wearing a short black lace nightdress and I could see her
nipples through the material. She asked me if I wanted to sleep in her bed
that night an offer I accepted. Getting out of bed she took my hand and
led me to her room.
After closing the door of her bedroom she took me in her arms and kissed
me full on my lips. "If you are going to be a girl you will need a new
name my sweet," she said. "Have you got a name you would like?" she
continued.
"I don't know," I replied.
"How about Jenny?" she suggested.
I liked that name, so feminine, so girlie.
"From the look on your face I think you are now Jenny," she said with a
smile. "Now into bed Jenny," she commanded. She climbed into bed as well
and held me in her arms. I could feel her breasts against my chest and I
started to cry.
"Why are you crying Jenny?" she asked.
I sobbed for a while and then told her that I so much wanted to have a
body like her. "I know Jenny and you will, in six months you will be a 13
year old girl with a pussy, a womb and starting to grow breasts." I hugged
and kissed her after she told me this.
"You will need to know how to pleasure yourself Jenny, I will show you and
maybe how to pleasure another woman," she added with a smile.
"Other women?" I asked puzzled.
"Yes Jenny, other women, some women just like men, others like both men
and women and yet others just like women," she explained.
"Do you like women?" I asked her.
"Yes I do, I don't like men, well must men I guess," she answered.
"I will be like that I think," I told. "I would hate the idea of a man
touching me."
"Come Jenny, give me your hand," she said and taking my hand she placed it
between her legs. I could feel her pussy through her panties. "Do you want
me to lick you down there?" sge asked. "Have you ever done that before,"
she queried.
I did not want to get the daughters into trouble so I told her that I have
seen a photograph of a woman licking another woman at school. I don't
think she believed me but she asked me if I wanted to lick her out. In
reply I moved down the bed and maneuvered myself between her legs and
under her nightgown. I could see the outline of her pussy lips and her I
could already smell her sexual arousal. I started my nibbling on her pussy
lips through the material of her panties, she laid back and let me
pleasure her. Quite quickly she started to moan telling me what a talented
lesbian I was, I stopped and pulled her panties down so I could touch her
directly with my tongue. I seemed then as it does now so natural to do
this, so touch another woman's vagina with my lips and tongue.
She was so wet and moaning so load I wondered if her daughters would hear
her. She pulled her legs together and pressed her thighs against me as she
came, squirted woman juice all over my face. I pulled myself away from her
divine pussy and laid along side her hugging and holding her. She kissed
me told me that no one, no other woman had ever did some quite like that
to her with their tongue. I was so happy to hear myself considered to be a
woman by her.
"Now it's your turn," she told me with a smile.
Placing her hand between my legs she touched my boy thing and asked me if
it ever got hard. I was embarrassed to admit that it did when I wore sexy
undies and it had gotten hard when I was licking her. With a smile she
told me not to worry about that. Pulling down my panties she put my boy
clit in her mouth and licked the tip. I was in heaven as her hot tongue
worked its way around the tip. She moved her other hand to my bum and
started to push her finger inside me I could not help myself but moan,
moan just the way she did earlier.
"I want you to know what is like to be a man sexually at least once," she
told me and pushed me down on the bed.
Spreading her legs she straddled me and lowered herself on to my boy clit.
She was so hot and wet as my boy clit slipped inside her. She started to
rid me and again she was moaning. I could feel the most wonderful feeling
but it did not seem right. She quickly climaxed and I shot my man milk
inside her. She asked me if I liked that and I had to be honest and tell
her that it did not feel right, that some how I felt that I should be the
one penetrated. She kissed me and told me not to worry, that she had done
that so that she could be sure that I rally did want to be a woman and the
next time I was near a cock it would be inside me. We cuddled up and went
to sleep in each others arms.
My first day at school was one I will never forget. I showered and put on
a pair of white panties which had a cute little bow on the front. Rather
than wear the shirt I was supposed to wear I borrowed a uniform blouse and
wore a camisole next to my skin. All that day I could feel it against
skin, knowing that with the exception of a skirt and bra I was dressed
just the same as all the other girls.
When I got home the others changed into jeans and tops, I changed into a
skirt and a top. That I could live as a female openly was pure heaven for
me. Cathy came to see us that evening and she asked me if I was certain
about what I wanted. I started to cry and thought my tears told her that I
was.
"Ok honey, then it can happen." She took me to my bedroom and asked me to
get undressed. I stripped down to my panties and she asked me to take them
of as well. She examined my skin and my toy clit. She seemed happy that I
was still hairless.
"You don't have many male hormones in your body yet which will make this
all a lot easier to make you into a pretty woman. First we need to remove
these," holding my balls. Janet had joined us at this stage and she had
brought Cathy's bag with her ad helped her get me ready to have them
removed. I was given an injection which removed all feeling lower than my
waist. Then she cut my sac open and snipped of my testes, first the right
one then the left one. She carefully stored them as they would be used to
create not just my new ovaries but also my womb. She then removed the
tubes that had been connected to my testes and kept then as well as she
was going to use them to make my fallopian tubes. She sowed me up and
placed a sanitary towel in my panties. They both kissed me on my lips and
welcomed me to womanhood. Jenny asked her how long it would take to grow
the new organs and was told that she would have ovaries to transplant in
to me, complete with womb and fallopian tubes in two months but that she
would stop me menstruating for a least three months after that to let my
body re adjust. I would have to take female hormone injections until she
had transplanted the ovaries into my body. Janet kissed me on my head and
said the most wonderful words that I had ever heard, "Welcome to
womanhood."
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