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Chapter 1
The winter season continued much as it had started. Kirsten's wild night
with Ian and Anthony started a hot streak. And just as she was starting
to heat things up with her own love life, Jess was slowly things down.
She had finally met a man that she was interested in for more than just
sex and the two of them after a few weeks were actually talking about
serious steps in their relationship. Andrew was in many ways the
antithesis to Jess. He was a colleague of Kirsten's that had met Jess at
an after work party. Kirsten had invited Jess along because other than
Jennifer she had no other women to talk to, and when Jess met Andrew they
had hit it off right away. For all that she was a free spirit he was the
opposite. He was conservative and not very creative while she was
anything but. Still the two of them seemed to be getting along well and
so Kirsten was happy for them.
While the winter had been a time of fun for Kirsten the early spring was
a time of medical care. She had been going wild for a number of weeks
and had slept with numerous guys, including a few one-night stands, and
often without protection. So her first trip to the doctor was to do the
blood work, and find out thankfully that she was clean. Also she and her
therapist had parted ways due to her desire to proceed at too rapid a
pace. Her new therapist was more eager to help her along, and had
prescribed hormones immediately for her. Finally her body began to
develop some more feminine shapes to it. Her hips started to fill out a
bit as well as her ass, but also her breasts had started to develop and
as she had already had her implants, the doctor needed to see that there
would not be any complications. Also she had made arrangements with her
plastic surgeon in the early winter to complete the majority of her face
reconstructive surgery in mid April. While this was a success she
wouldn't be able to return to work for about a month and unlike last time
she had to just take leave during this time. She was concerned about her
output at work, but this was the last surface change she would make. So
from this point on she was ready for anything. Her firm was going to
start using her in the courtroom again. She was far too valuable of a
resource to be used solely in research. Now with her new face she would
look the part as well. As it was when the bandages came off she was
overjoyed. The matter of fooling people now was moot. She could pass as
a woman to any and everyone. The only problem which persisted now was
financial. Finally after this procedure she had used all her savings and
had started to borrow to finance her changes.
Chapter 2
Her last time to the doctor had been a bit more eventful. In mid-May
Jess returned home one Friday night from a meeting with Andrew. She was
convinced that he would propose to her in the coming days. She wanted to
do something wild in her last weekend as a single girl. With a little
bit of conferring with Kirsten they decided matching tattoos would be
appropriate. It would be a bond between sisters that would last as long
as her supposed marriage.
An online search turned up a reputable tattoo parlour nearby. The two
girls went for a visit the next morning to discuss designs. Kirsten
loved the idea of a lower back tattoo. She knew most guys thought of
them as targets when they saw them showing under a girl's shirt and
Kirsten loved the feminine aspect of such a tattoo. While it was
something a bit racey it would never be seen by anyone at her work. She
had become habituated to wearing business suits to work and so such a
tattoo would not be visible. Jess wanted something more obvious and
smaller. The two had to agree to disagree on their tattoos. Jess would
get a small heart on her right ankle. Kirsten would also get a heart
tattoo but on her lower back. Hers would be more embellished, with lines
radiating out from the heart in the center. Jess and Kirsten were happy
anyway, they decided that their reasons for placement made sense but that
they were still basically matching as the two tattoo's motifs were the
same. Both of the girls had mostly blue outlines done with red filled in
the middle. Andrew was sure to love Jess' tattoo both of the girls
figured. It was this wild side about Jess which appealed so much to him.
Kirsten on the other hand had only to impress herself and when she saw
the finished product she was happy. She had already started to wear some
midriff bearing shirts to draw attention, now this was one more thing to
catch the male eye.
Kirsten's initial happiness with the tattoo was short lived however. She
first noticed the prickling sensation on the first Monday at work after
their trip to the tattoo parlour. She hadn't thought much of it, she
figured just being covered up was making it more sensitive. By the next
day though it had began to throb a bit in pain, yet Kirsten still decided
to think nothing of it, on the weekend she would just air it out and
things would be fine. By the third day it was so sore that the swelling
was spreading downward to her buttocks and around the side of her back to
her stomach. She decided that it was time to visit a doctor.
Her visit to the clinic that night brought her back to a medical facility
yet again. As she waited for her appointment she read some fashion
magazines in the lounge. It was still not too late to get some
inspiration for summer she thought, even though the magazines were mostly
a few years old. Finally after a long enough wait the nurse called her.
She asked the standard questions, the nature of her problem, any
medications and so on. The nurse hadn't initially realized that Kirsten
was biologically male and Kirsten noticed the revelation come over her
once she figured it out. She left the room informing her that the doctor
would be with Kirsten shortly. Kirsten was in too much pain to lie down
on the examination table and so sat looking around the room. She had
dressed fairly casually for the examination, just a t-shirt and jeans
with some high heeled sandals. While she looked at some obscure charts
the doctor walked in unnoticed by her
"You must be Kirsten. My name is Dr. Lattimore," he said.
Surprised Kirsten spun around. She hadn't been ready for this. In front
of her was an amazingly hot doctor. She guessed he could be no older
than 30. Her heart started racing. She was almost too stunned to move.
The doctor apparently was used to stunned patient reactions, and guided
her to sit back on the examination table.
"So why don't you tell me what is bothering you?" he said.
Kirsten realized that she needed to snap out of her dazed state. She was
attracted to this guy, but she figured she didn't have a chance with him.
He was young and attractive probably well off and most assuredly engaged
or married. Anyway he almost certainly already knew her secret. Most
guys would have lost interest right away. He would likely be nice to her
just because he was supposed to. The only positive she could find was the
lack of a wedding band. She realized that she needed to sound coherent
to explain why she was there.
"My back is killing me," she said, offering a lack of any real
information.
"Well let's have a look shall we?"
He stood up and leaned over Kirsten and rolled up her shirt and examined
her back. Kirsten was entranced, as he was above her she sat staring up
at him through her heavily mascaraed eyelashes. She wanted him badly,
she had never felt like this about a man before. All her other liaisons
had been for fun, this was desire.
"That's quite the tattoo you have there, so Kirsten how long have you
been transitioning for?"
"Oh just under six months though I only started hormones a couple of
months ago"
"And so you have implants on your breasts?"
All this talk wasn't doing anything for Kirsten, he wanted him to say
something else. Ask her for her number or tell her she was pretty or
something. "Um yes, I had facial feminization surgery recently too."
"I see," he said as he conferred to her chart, "It seems like everything
is fine. Just the red dye in tattoos sometimes causes allergic
reactions. That with your other medications and hormones plus overall
skin irritation from all your surgeries probably caused a severe
reaction. I will put you on some antibiotics and send you home. How
does that sound?"
Not good, Kirsten thought. She wanted to stay here with him and have a
talk with him. She tried to think of a reason to stay but nothing came
to her. Still she tried to sound as sexy as possible in response, "It
sounds good, doctor, thank you."
He was not impressed in any way she could tell. He told her goodbye and
told her if anything else happened that she should just come back to the
clinic. Kirsten asked him if he would be back here, and in doing so she
realized that she sounded like a schoolgirl with a crush. He replied
that chances are he wouldn't. He was here only one night a week away
from his usual job as an ER doctor at one of the downtown hospitals.
Prescription in hand, Kirsten knew she would have to find an all night
pharmacy and start the treatment right away. She was disappointed with
the outcome of her interaction with the doctor but was happy to solving
her problems with her back. Thirty minutes later with pills in hand she
was on her way back home.
Chapter 3
A peaceful relaxing night was not in the works for Kirsten though. When
she got home she found out that Jess had been right about the marriage
proposal. It had happened that night and she had to talk to Kirsten all
about it and then the impending wedding plans. Although their
relationship had started relatively recently they were not taking a long
time for the planning. They had set a date for September, only four
months away. This would be enough time to make all the preparations, but
the Kirsten and Jess would have to get started right away. Jess had
assumed Kirsten would be the maid of honour without even asking her,
which was fine because Kirsten had assumed that she was as well. As the
night drew on Kirsten realized they would be up for a while. Kirsten was
still new to the world of womanhood and a year previous being the maid of
honour at a wedding would have been inconceivable to her. Now it was a
certainty. Jess said she wanted Jennifer and Erica as the other two
bridesmaids. Kirsten would have to contact them and get them into the
fold. This was Jess' show. The other three would be there just to help
things run smoothly.
All this talk about marriage had put the thought of this doctor out of
Kirsten's mind until the next morning. She woke up and her back was
feeling much better. As she hopped into the shower she noticed the
redness had gone down substantially. Her dream doctor had done right.
Kirsten was impressed. Showers as a woman were still novel for Kirsten.
As she washed her body the smoothness of her skin, made possible by laser
hair removal and her hormones, was always something which reminded her of
her femininity. Washing around her breasts was also something which she
enjoyed. In fact only one surgery was left for Kirsten. But it would
have to wait. The vaginoplasty was a delicate procedure and anyway she
couldn't spare time from work or the money at the present time. Getting
out of the shower Kirsten realized that she was hard for the first time
since early on in her hormone treatment. The hormones made getting an
erection difficult. The thought of this doctor must be getting to her.
Indeed it was. As she sat at her desk that day she realized after a few
hours that no work was getting done. She was spending the whole time
daydreaming about him. This doctor had thrown her into a funk which she
had to break out of. She was still one of the firm's best young lawyers,
but she was sure her occasional absence and lessened work output was
causing concern to some of the others that worked there. She would solve
her problem she decided. She took a few minutes to call around to the
emergency rooms at the various hospitals in the downtown area and ask for
her doctor. When she found him she would know where he was and pay him a
visit some time later to tell him thanks. It only took until the second
hospital until she found the man she was looking for. She discovered
that his first name was Scott. Her initial reaction was that she liked
the name, though in this case she was pretty biased.
At home that night discussions about the wedding were in full swing by
the time the Kirsten had got home. After arriving a bit later after
running a few errands Erica and Jennifer had already arrived and were
already discussing plans. They had been looking through some bridal
magazines and had found some bridesmaid dresses which they thought suited
all three of them. These dresses were pink and had a tight strapless
bodice with a past-the-knee length flowing skirt. A scarf tied around
the middle highlighted the femininity of these dresses. Jess wasn't
concerned about her bridesmaids looking too good, she was going to stop
the show in her dress she assured them.
After some time Kirsten decided to talk about her doctor crush. While
she had fully intended to meet with him earlier now she was not so sure.
The three girls insisted that she should do it. They advised to wear
something a little racy but not overly sexy. Seeing her tattoo the
previous night might have made him think that she was a bit of hedonist,
a bit more conservative clothes would fight that image. Kirsten didn't
want to misrepresent herself, she had in fact been acting pretty wild
recently, but this doctor made her want to change things.
Chapter 4
The following day at work Kirsten called the hospital to find when her
doctor would be at work. Not until the next day she found out and then
for a twelve hour shift lasting until 8 Saturday night. Kirsten decided
on a plan. She would go and visit him around noon. What would follow
that she didn't know, just she wanted to see him again. Despite some
late night discussions between the three girls, Kirsten went to sleep
early. She was excited for Jess, but was sure this flurry of activity
would have to pass. This was only the third day, eventually she would
need to calm down and get some things done and not just talk about them
over and over again. Kirsten would be there for her when she needed her.
Tonight though she needed her sleep. She had a rendezvous tomorrow. It
might be short, it might be unsuccessful but she wanted to be ready.
The next morning Jess woke up a little earlier than usual to get ready.
She had chosen a red dress for this occasion. It was not very revealing.
The straps running up around her neck were very thick, and while they
allowed some chest to show, her breasts were covered completely. Also it
was long enough for a certain amount of respectability. Kirsten decided
to wear her hair loose and put on some light makeup. She went back to
one of her old standbys, hoop earrings and wore some red three inch
pumps. She thought she still looked pretty good though not too sexy or
extravagant. She arrived around noon and asked the receptionist if she
could see the doctor. She would have to wait like the rest of the
patients she was informed. She replied that she was there for personal
reasons. The receptionist replied that he would be on break soon and if
she wanted to wait in the waiting area he would tell him that she was
there.
She went and sat down and time seemed to drag on now like she had never
felt before. She looked around her at very patients in distress and felt
a lot of empathy for them. She had been in and out of hospitals a lot
recently and going in was never pleasant. She realized that such
thoughts were probably being influenced by the hormones. As she thought
more considerate thoughts she realized in a separate way she was becoming
more and more of a woman. While she thought this her mind was still
running at a fast pace. It had been about half an hour now and the
doctor hadn't been there to see her yet. Maybe he had seen her and
darted away not wanting anything to do with her. She sat silently
contemplating what was going on, all the while feeling increasingly
uncomfortable at her level of dress. She was far better dressed than
most people here, most people didn't have time to get dressed up on the
way to the hospital she reasoned. For the second time in less than a
week Scott broke her out of her trance as he appeared in front of her.
"Sorry miss, can I help you. You are here to see me?"
Kirsten was a little taken aback. She had been hoping that he would have
remembered her, "I was into the clinic earlier in the week ..."
"Yes I remember, sorry just I have forgotten you name."
"Kirsten."
"Well Kirsten how is your back?"
"Much better, that's what I came here for, just to thank you."
"Oh OK, well you're very welcome, I'm glad to hear that you are doing
better, someone going through what you are has so many challenges it must
be nice for some of them to go away ..."
Kirsten knew he was busy and he was about to leave. He was trying to
incorporate it into his conversation. She realized what was coming and
blurted out, "Can I buy you a drink later as a notion of my thanks?"
Scott looked a little taken aback, after a moment's reflection he said,
"Well I appreciate the offer. I really do, I am flattered, I don't have
anything against women like yourself, just I don't see a drink going
anywhere ... "
Kirsten realized she had blown it, now was the time for desperation "I
didn't mean it in a romantic type of way. I am still getting used to
this whole womanhood thing. If I was a man I would offer to buy you a
beer, but it would seem strange in this case, we wouldn't be just a
couple of guys sitting around. So I thought maybe just meet for a drink
after your work. Just a couple of people relaxing on a weekend. It
doesn't have to be anything more than that."
"Well ... "
Kirsten realized she had touched his sympathy, Scott seemed like a very
grounded guy and seemed like he wanted to believe her. She also felt
that he was the kind of guy that liked to please people, which made sense
if he was a doctor. She wasn't exactly telling the truth but she still
had to do anything to spend more time with him. Still it looked like he
was seesawing. She didn't want him to hide behind some excuse like
doctor-patient relationship.
She flashed him a smile, "Come on Doctor Lattimore, its always good to
know a lawyer after all."
This mark of authenticity to her proposal seemed to chip off the last
mark of resilience he had. "Do you know Captain Jack's a couple of
blocks from here?"
"I can find it." Kirsten replied almost excitedly.
"OK well if you want to wait for me I can meet you there later. I can't
promise how long it will take me to get out of here. I usually end up
having to work late on most shifts as this is a pretty busy place. Why
don't we meet there at 9 and if I am more than an hour late then I am
probably not coming."
Kirsten allowed herself to betray her true intentions in her response,
"It's a date then."
Chapter 5
Kirsten had retuned home in a panic. She was trying to figure everything
out in her head. Despite what she had said at the end of their
conversation, it was in fact not a date. She realized that Scott might
have agreed under the pressure of not wanting to reject her in front of
others. Maybe he said he would go when he really had no intentions of
doing so. For the second time today Kirsten was wondering if he would
show up. Still Kirsten had some preparation ahead. Upon arriving home
she went straight to her closet to figure out what to wear for her
meeting. She decided on a thigh high little black dress with spaghetti
straps. Some simple black pantyhose and black 4 inch pumps would
complete her outfit. With her clothes chosen she called Jess' cell to
confer with her on strategy. Jess was frank by telling her that she
wasn't sure of his intentions for going. Maybe best to focus on just
being friends with the guy and then seeing if Kirsten could build on
that. She also told Kirsten that she wouldn't be home that night and
that she would see her later on Sunday. Three straight days of wedding
planning left her cut off from Andrew and he was keen to spend some time
with her.
Next up for Kirsten was to do her makeup. She wasn't exactly rushed but
she wanted everything to be perfect. She decided against fake lashes,
she wanted a more natural look. She settled on some purple eyeshadow and
some red lipstick. She pulled her hair up at the sides and let it hand
down the back and let her bangs sit freely on her forehead.
She arrived at the bar a little bit early. She intended to finish one
drink before Scott arrived so that she would feel less on edge at his
presence. She sat at the bar and ordered one and after finishing it
quickly she ordered another to nurse until and if Scott arrived. She
realized sitting in one of the high bar stools that a lot of the guys
were staring at her. Her dress was cut in such a way that she had to
show a lot of leg and her high heels probably also drew the male mind to
her. As it was, she sat with her legs crossed towards the bar and waited
for Scott to show up. She tried very much to look like a girl that was
waiting for her boyfriend to arrive. She wasn't exactly sure how to do
that, but she didn't want some guy hitting on her if Scott arrived.
Whatever vibe she was trying to send out was apparently working, she
could tell a group of guys at a nearby table were eyeing her but they
hadn't yet had the inhibitions worn down by alcohol consumption.
Eventually she just sat and stared at the clock behind the bar. She had
arrived at half past eight. She watched it turn nine, then quarter past
and then half past. She was starting to feel stupid, she didn't know why
she thought he would want to meet her there. Still he said until ten so
she gave him so more time. It was quarter to, then ten to, then five to,
then ten o'clock, then five after ten and then ten after. She decided
enough was enough. He wouldn't be there. She settled her bill and
grabbed her coat and headed for the door. She felt the eyes of most of
the guys in the bar follow her as she left. They could tell she been
stood up, so none were ready for her potentially unleashing her fury on
them at this point.
Kirsten stood outside and looked down the street both ways, she saw no
one that looked like Scott. She took a second to decide between cab and
subway. Dressed like this it was never safe to walk alone at night, so
cab would be better. Rather not, she countered in her logic, she could
use the walk to clear her head. She turned to walk to the nearest subway
station. She wasn't extremely familiar with this part of town, but she
knew in general where she was going. With the clicking of her heels on
the ground and her feeling of abandonment she didn't really even notice
the footsteps behind her.
"Kirsten is that you?" Kirsten's heart started to race. She had to get
use to the fact that Scott surprised her habitually, this was the third
time in three meetings. "Sorry I was late they needed me to stick around
to consult on a complicated case. I know its after ten but I thought I
might still catch you here. Have you been waiting long?"
"Not really," she lied.
"Do you want to go back inside?"
Kirsten took a quick bearing of where she was, she hadn't even gotten
twenty feet from the door, "Of course," she smile back.
Kirsten was a little disappointed by his lack of comment about her
appearance, she had worked hard to make herself up like this. It would
have been nice to hear, but for now she was just happy that he showed up.
The two headed back inside. The men that had been eyeing her before now
lost interest completely now that they saw her with a man. They sullenly
turned back towards their drinks.
The two of them, still without speaking a word since being outside,
retreated to a booth. Kirsten followed his lead, she had been hoping to
sit at a table where she could sit next to him and maybe entice him a
little bit with her legs, now she would be cut off from the waist down by
the table.
"So how was your workday?" "So you're a lawyer?" they both blurted out
at the same time. Kirsten thought that asking about an emergency room
doctor's work day might not have been the best question to ask and so she
jumped at Scott's. Kirsten went on to explain her job, her schooling,
about how she had been the top graduate from her law school. Scott asked
more about her transition. He seemed to be interested in it from a
medical standpoint more from a personal standpoint. In fact, during the
first part of their conversation she sort of felt like she was being
interviewed by him. Maybe it was a natural reaction to working in a
place like he did. Still she was completely smitten by him, though she
hoped she was doing a good job at hiding it. He didn't seem very
interested in her as anything more than a friend but instead she seemed
to be getting through to him on a more intellectual level.
As their conversation progressed he started to open up about himself a
bit more. It was hard for him to find time for a girlfriend or even
regular friends with the schedule that he kept. He didn't seem to like
the other doctors that he worked with. He regarded them as a bunch of
yes men interested more in their careers than patient care. Kirsten was
finally figuring it out. Scott had come here not really out of desire,
more out of need. A string of nurses and other doctors formed the
majority of his love life. If he really needed to unwind he didn't
really have anybody to talk to it seemed, no one away from his work
anyway. For the first time that night she stopped to think about him in
a romantic way. She felt horrible now, like she had been trying to use
him. Instead she just spent her time listening now. After a couple of
hours they decided to leave for the night. Scott had another shift the
next day. Kirsten said she really liked the talk that they had had. She
told him she really liked meeting someone else intelligent and told him
she would like to meet again any time he felt like it. Without giving
her a finite answer Scott kissed her on the cheek, said good night and
headed home.
Kirsten hailed the next passing cab and made her way home as well. She
noticed that she was smiling the whole time though, maybe this was what
she needed.
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