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Basic Woman Part 3
By Yoni
For several hours I enjoyed the sensations as I drove my bike around. I
wasn't wearing the jacket and the air sliding around me was
intoxicating. The colours and sharpness of detail I could see and hear
was awesome. Of course the helmet had something to do with that, it had
been specially designed.
I pulled up beside a car on the passenger side at a red light. As I
waited for the light to change I glanced inside the car. There was a
man with light brown hair and a moustache looking at the driver. When I
looked to the driver I realised it was a terrified woman, I looked down
to where the man had his hands folded next to the woman's side. I
realised he had a gun in his right hand pointed at the woman, while
trying to hide it from casual view with his left. I also noticed that
he didn't have the seatbelt on.
Almost without thinking I reached in and grabbed him by the back of his
neck and jacket collar and pulled him out of the window. There were two
shots, one out the front window and one thru the roof followed by a
scream of pain. After a moment of confusion I realised it was the man,
he had shot himself in the crotch. I reasoned later that if I had just
bounced his head off the dash he might have shot the driver by reflex
action. He still pulled the trigger, but because I had pulled him
through the window I had turned him sideways enough to miss the woman
altogether.
The woman sat as if frozen, probably shock, as I pressed a button on
the side of my helmet which allowed me to call 911. Did I mention the
helmet had been specially designed? When I turned towards her to make
sure I had a more secure grip on the guy, she screamed and scrabbling
at the door handle, managed to get out of the car before running across
the street to a house and started pounding on the door. I waited till I
heard the sound of sirens before letting the man go and then I left the
scene. Using the search function of my helmet, I managed not to meet
any police as I made my way home. Going inside I used the box to change
back to my male self.
Sure enough someone had been able to write down my license plate and a
black and white pulled into my drive about 10 minutes later. I had
found that I could collapse the box down to the way I had originally
found it, so I hid it in the closet among my luggage bags. Even though
I told the officers that I was the only one who had been driving my
bike and that I had just come back from the store after getting milk,
they still impounded the bike and took me for a ride to the station.
It was a long day, the driver of the car identified the bike as looking
like the one the woman had been riding, but got nearly hysterical when
the cops tried to say that she might have mistaken me for a woman in
the heat of the moment. Boy she really let them know that she might
have been in a bad situation but she knew the difference between a man
and a woman, besides I was much taller and fatter. They finally
released me and my bike so that I could get home.
As soon as I got back I changed into the basic woman form that I had
originally started with. I also made another pair of thong underwear. I
had quickly gotten used to them on the bike, they were like wearing
nothing at all. I enjoyed the sensations of walking around with nothing
between my legs but I found after a while that my nipples were being
rubbed raw in my t-shirt. A quick trip to the box and I had the softest
tube top that hugged my chest. The feeling of my shirt sliding over my
covered nipples now was heaven. It felt like the time I had worn panty
hose for that Halloween costume where the sensation of my legs rubbing
together had been out of this world.
I made supper and sat with one leg under me like my ex used to do while
I watched TV that night. It was easier to do, but still wasn't
completely comfortable, I think that I needed the hips for that also.
But I didn't want to be too obviously a woman in case the cops came
back like they always did in the movies. While I was making supper the
phone rang. I answered but there was no one on the other end. I thought
maybe there had been a power spike and it had rung by accident. But
over the next two hours it rang 7 more times. Each time no one would be
there when I picked up, after the first three times I just let the
answering machine pick up. Finally on the last one I heard a sob just
before it hung up.
About an hour later I finally got ready for bed, I dreamed up a
spaghetti string cami top with a tap pant in a lovely peach colour. I
looked at myself in the mirror and burst out laughing. I looked like a
man in drag, but it felt so good on me that I wore it to bed anyway. I
lay there, occasionally giggling at what I had seen in the mirror with
one hand in my crotch caressing my cunny. I realised I was starting to
feel real good in a relaxed sort of way. Gently rubbing my fingers
around my clitty was making me feel like I had just gotten a really
good massage, all loose and fluid inside. As I fell asleep, my last
thought was that tomorrow would be a lot less hectic than today.
Boy, was I ever wrong...
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