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Mark was awestruck at the image before him. Heather was one of the most
sexy and stunning women he had ever seen in his life - with her clothes
on. Now, stripped to her panties and bra he was beyond words. He just
stared trying to process what he had just heard... and what he was
seeing.
"If you could look like THIS... would you do it?" Heather said.
"You look... perfect!" Mark said.
Heather giggled. "Thanks."
"I just can't believe that you were a guy."
"I was," Heather said. "I was him 6 months ago," pointing to the
computer screen. "Physically... mentally..."
"Mentally?" Mark said.
"I remember all that was John... but I am no longer him."
"I can tell!" Mark said with a nervous chuckle.
"I mean on the inside, too," she replied. "Along with my physical
transformation, I also mentally became a new person - Heather." She
paused. "I'm not just a male in a female's body. I am totally female."
Mark sighed. "I've felt like a female trapped in a male's body for as
long as I can remember. I've just had to bury it."
"We can help you," Heather said. "We can do to you what was done to
me."
"I don't think I'd come out like you!" Mark said with a sad chuckle.
Heather stepped toward him. She took his hands. "Yes... you can.
Really."
Mark looked at this stunning sexy woman before him.
"Let me show you," she said.
Heather picked up her blouse and skirt and put them back on. Then she
sat in front of the computer with Mark beside her. She brought up the
model of Mark they had done earlier.
"This program lets us modify the model within the bounds of what our
cosmetic technology is capable of. Whatever we create here, we can
truly do to you... make real. Just like me," Heather said.
Mark stared at his image on the screen. "Incredible," he whispered.
"Let's start with your face," Heather said. "Tell me what you find
beautiful..."
For the next half hour, Mark and Heather worked together to create a new
model... Danielle.
...
With the color and highlights set, Lori was ready to hook Jennifer up to
the SID-2. She placed the probes on each of Jennifer's temples.
"We need to let your color set for about 45 minutes so we'll run the
program for 40," Lori said. "It will have a lot more impact if you take
this." Lori held a small vial of pink liquid.
"What is it?" Jenifer asked, taking the vial.
"An ingestible form of TTSS."
Jennifer smiled and drank the liquid. "Bottom's up!"
"So are you going to tell me what the program is about," Jennifer asked?
"Something to help you enjoy things at home even more..." Lori's voice
trailed off as the TTSS put Jennifer under.
Lori started the program. Jennifer saw Mark before her. They were
home... in bed... naked. Kneeling on the bed over her, he unbuttoned
his shirt. Small drops of milk came from his large nipples. He began
to massage them - his head flailing. Then, his left hand went to her
sex and he began to finger her with one hand as he massaged his breast
with the other. Little sprays of milk came from his breast.
As she watched, his breasts became bigger. His hair became long and
blonde. His face feminine... gorgeous... sexy.
Mark - the suddenly feminine Mark - adjusted herself between Jennifer's
legs and began tribbing. Jennifer felt the woman's a hot wet pussy lips
and clit rubbing against her own. Jennifer reached up and touched the
luscious breasts - as big as her own. As she did, more milk sprayed -
covering her face and chest as the 2 women kept grinding.
The sexy blonde shifted and began kissing Jennifer - their long tongues
intertwined. Then the woman started working down Jennifer's body to her
breasts - and she began to suckle. Jennifer's milk let down instantly.
And in her sexual rage, it began to spray from her other breast. Which
was fine because the blonde's breasts were leaking milk all over the
place, too.
As she drank, the blonde continued to finger Jennifer - the orgasm
building... and building and the blonde sucked even harder on Jennifer's
breasts.
Lost in lust, Jennifer started to lose control.
"Who... are... you?..." Jennifer screamed through the passion.
The woman looked up, Jennifer's milk trickling down her chin. She
smiled and moved her face toward Jennifer's. She kissed her. As she
did, Jennifer's milk trickled from her mouth into Jennifer's. It was
too much to take - the orgasm grabbed Jennifer - stronger than any
orgasm she had ever had.
As Jennifer came, the blonde whispered, "I am Danielle..."
For the next 40 minutes, the program continued. The images morphing
seemlessly between Mark and Danielle until there was no difference.
Pure lust. Pure love. Jennifer was bombarded by pure carnal sexual
fantasy. And she was programmed to not let it go.
...
"So, are you ready to start?" Heather asked.
"What do you mean?" Mark replied.
Heather nodded toward the screen and the image of the gorgeous Danielle.
Mark's breath skipped a beat. "I don't think Jennifer's ready for
that."
"Mark," Heather said looking into his eyes. "Right now, Jennifer is
next door connected to the sensory device experiencing Danielle. Wild
sexual fantasies with this gorgeous woman. She's not going to be able
to get her out of her head, believe me."
"Danielle or me?" Mark asked.
"Both," Heather replied. "The lines are going to be blurred. The image
of Mark and that of Danielle will become the same in her fantasies. So
now is the time to augment that in the real world."
"What are you thinking?" Mark asked.
"Well..." Heather began, "I think we should start with the hair. We can
start to go blonde. And maybe some work on your eyebrows to start to
give them Danielle's arch... and we can color those, too."
Mark smiled - looking at the computer screen and having his own Danielle
fantasies.
"And we can start to make those sexy eyes of Danielle's pop with some
subtle eye liner."
Mark took a deep breath and smiled.
"And we need to get regular on the hormones," Heather said.
"Huh?"
"The hormones... the ones you took to trigger your breast growth and
milk production. You'll need to start taking them orally daily."
"Oh," Mark said, looking down at his breasts. Inside, he knew that it
was hormones but he had kind of ignored it. But looking at the image of
Danielle, it became very exciting. Then he smiled.
"Trust me?" Heather said.
"Of course!" Mark replied.
"OK... let's get started."
...
40 minutes and multiple orgasms later, Lori brought Jennifer back
around.
"How do you feel?" she asked.
Jennifer smiled. "Amazing" she whispered... spent.
"I lost track of how many times you came!"
"Mmmm," Jennifer hummed. Her eyes closed and she saw Danielle -
beautiful sexy Danielle.
"Why don't you lay there and relax while I finish up your hair," Lori
said. She giggled.
Jennifer lay there fantasizing about Danielle. Groggy... the afterglow
of the TTSS still holding her.
...
Mark looked at his image in the mirror. His hair was now a dirty blonde
- not quite Danielle's color yet but definitely on the way. Styled like
this, he noticed how much longer it had gotten. His eyebrows were much
thinner and had a sexy arch to them - the color matching his new hair.
Heather had done a nice job applying just a touch of eyeliner. It was
enough to make a difference but not enough to really stand out.
"Sexy!" Heather said.
Mark just smiled.
A drop of milk escaped from his right breast.
"Those boobies of yours look a little full," Heather said. "Lori is
finished with Jennifer next door and I bet she's hungry."
Mark smiled even more.
"Now... remember what I told you," Heather said as Mark stood.
"I will," he said.
Heather looked at Mark from head to toe. The white silk robe did little
to disguise his changing shape. But now with his hair and face done, he
looked much more feminine that he had when he arrived. And he had a
striking resemblance to Danielle.
"Just enough," Heather thought to herself.
Mark entered room 4A to find Jennifer still lying in the chair. Lori
was sitting in the chair next to her, brushing her hair. Jennifer's
eyes were closed.
Lori put her index finger to her mouth and smiled giving Mark the "shhh"
signal. They both smiled.
Lori stopped brushing as Mark stood next to the table.
Lori stood, smiled and whispered, "all yours". Then, she left the room.
Mark brought his hand to Jennifer's forehead and touched her. He
stroked her hair gently.
Jennifer opened her eyes slowly - still enjoying her fantasy. Through
the haze, she saw a blonde, smiling vision.
"Hey, babe," Mark said.
Jennifer's breath skipped a beat. It was Mark but it also looked like
her fantasy.
"Hungry?" he said as he lowered his breast to her mouth. She began to
suckle and his milk let down immediately. Jennifer drank from both
breasts and fell back to sleep - dreaming about Danielle.
Hours later, Jennifer awoke. She was home in bed.
"What happened?" she said as she looked up at Mark laying naked next to
her... holding her.
"You were wiped out after the program at the salon," Mark said. "I
brought you home and put you to bed."
He fondled her hair. "How do you feel?"
"Tired... happy... hungry."
"I can help you with that," Mark said. He brought his nipple to her
mouth. Jennifer latched on and began to suckle. Her breathing became
rhythmic.
Mark awoke a little after 2 AM with Jennifer wiggling around in bed...
breathing heavy. She was obviously dreaming... fantastizing.
Jennifer had her right hand between her legs - not playing but touching
and gently rubbing. "Ohhhh!" she moaned.
Mark moved down and placed himself between her legs. He brought this
face down and began to playfully lick at Jennifer's engorged lips...
slowly working his way inside to her clit.
Jennifer slowly came out of her dream... opening her eyes slightly. All
she could see was the top of a blonde head between her legs. Her
dream... her fantasy was real.
"Oh... yes! Lick me, Danielle!" she moaned.
Mark smiled as he started to suck on her clit and slip his fingers
inside of her. Moments later, the orgasm took her.
A little after 8 the next morning, Jennifer awoke to the wonderful
feeling of suckling at her breast. As she opened her eyes, again, she
saw the mane of blonde hair - only this time, at her breast. She leaned
down and kissed the top of Mark's head. "Good morning," she said.
Mark looked up at her. "Good morning, love," he said, smiling.
Hungry?" he asked.
"Mmmm. Very," Jennifer replied with a smile.
Mark shifted up in bed as Jennifer shifted down. She brought her hands
to his left breast and began to fondle - then flick her tongue playfully
at his nipple. He felt his milk start to let down.
Jennifer finished his left breast in about 5 minutes.
"I wish they were bigger," Mark said as she ran her tongue around his
left nipple.
"Me too," Jennifer said. And she began to suckle his right breast.
As she drank, Mark said, "I talked to Heather about making them
bigger..."
"Mmmm..." Jennifer hummed. In her head, she imagined Danielle's
gorgeous large breasts.
Mark smiled.
After their run, Jennifer and Mark showered together. In the steam,
Jennifer began to play with Mark's breasts.
"Are you really serious about making these bigger?" she asked.
Mark looked at Jennifer as she lowered her head and began to lick at his
nipples.
"I think they'd look really sexy," she said. "Maybe you could share my
bras..."
Mark's breath skipped a beat. He brought his hands to Jennifer's head,
holding her closer as she began to suckle his right breast.
"Big beautiful breasts..." she said as she suckled and fantasized.
Mark smiled and whispered, "I already have an appointment for today."
"Mmmmm!" Jennifer moaned as she felt a trickle of her own juice run down
her thigh.
At noon, Mark was in treatment room 4B with Heather.
"You're sure?" Heather asked.
"Absolutely. Just like Danielle," he said.
They looked at the image of Danielle on the screen.
"Do you want to do more than the breasts?"
"Like what?" Mark replied.
"Well," Heather began, "you said that Jennifer really liked the dirty
blonde hair. I could go more blonde on the color and add extensions so
your hair would be like Danielle's."
Mark smiled. "I'd like that."
2 hours later, Mark awoke in the recovery room. Dazed at first, he
wasn't sure where he was. He looked down and he was covered with a
sheet from the neck down. But then he noticed his long blonde hair -
the hair that Heather had colored and added extensions to. He
remembered that he was at the salon... and that he had just had
surgery...
"You're awake," he heard a voice say.
Mark turned his head and tried to focus his eyes. He saw a beautiful
asian woman with long black hair.
"I'm Dr. Reis. The cosmetic surgeon."
Mark smiled. "Hi," is all he could muster. "How did we do?"
"Very well," Dr. Reis said. "Would you like to see?"
Mark nodded his head.
Dr. Reis gently lowered the sheet. Mark was amazed as a gorgeous pair
of breasts were exposed. They were his!
"You have a lovely pair of C-cup breasts," Dr. Reis said.
Mark brought his hands to his breasts. "No pain," he said.
"Yes," Dr. Reis replied. "My procedure is very non-invasive. The
incision is no larger than a small cut. I actually insert the sacks for
the implants and then fill them to size once they are in-place inside of
the patient."
"Still working?" Mark asked.
Leah Reis smiled. "Yes... your mammary glands are completely
unaffected. And they are developing wonderfully, I might add."
I tear of happiness ran down Mark's cheek. "Thank you, doctor."
Leah smiled. "You're welcome."
They kept Mark in the recovery room for another hour and then returned
him to Heather in room 4B. He stood from the wheel chair as they
entered the room wearing only his white silk robe.
Heather smiled as she saw the incredible new shape under the robe.
He smiled and undid the belt on the robe, letting it open and fall to
his sides - exposing his amazing new breasts. "What do you think?"
"Beautiful... Danielle," Heather replied.
Mark's breath skipped a beat. "I like the sound of that."
"Before you go, I was thinking that we should do a little make-over.
Really do up your face to look like Danielle."
"Perfect! Mark replied.
Half an hour later, Mark stared into the mirror. It was Danielle.
Gorgeous long blonde hair. Arched eyebrows. Sexy eye makeup. Luscious
lips. Incredible breasts.
"Jennifer is going to love this," Heather said, smiling.
A tear ran down Mark's - Danielle's face.
"What's wrong?" Heather asked, standing behind and placing her hands on
his shoulders.
"Chick with a dick..." Mark whispered.
"No. Woman in transition," Heather said.
Mark sighed. "I want to be Danielle. Really be Danielle."
"You can be... you will be," Heather replied. She paused. "Go home to
Jennifer. Let her absorb this. Remember... this is about both of you.
I think you're going to find her very happy and excited. Give it a few
days. Both of you."
"I know," Mark said. "Thank you, Heather." He leaned over and gave
Heather a friendly kiss.
Mark and Jennifer had made plans to meet at Santoro's for dinner - the
big unveiling, as it were. It was only 5:00 so he had a couple of
hours. He decided to go shopping.
Mark arrived at the mall. Looking like he did, and fully tucked, there
was no way he would be mistaken for a man - he looked all woman... sexy
woman!
First stop, Victoria's Secret. The sports bra that he had worn to the
salon wasn't even close to the right size any more. He selected 3
different black bras and headed toward the dressing room.
"Ready to try these on, ma'am?" the clerk asked.
Mark smiled and nodded his head.
He tried on the 3 bras. His favorite was the Very Sexy Miracle Bra. It
looked incredible and had the deepest plunge - and made the most of his
new breasts. On the way to the register, he picked up a pair of black
silk stockings and a matching garter belt.
Next, he went to Bebe to pick out the "little black dress" that every
girl needed. He found a perfect spaghetti-strap dress with a perfect
deep V to highlight his new treasures.
Last stop - Nordstrom for some sexy black heels.
When he was done, it was already 6:30. He decided to change at the
mall. He smiled as he headed to the ladies' room.
What walked into the ladies room was a sexy casual blonde in tight
jeans, a yellow knit top and flip flops. What emerged was a gorgeous
sexy woman in a short black dress, her gorgeous breasts almost over-
flowing, silk stockings, 3-inch spikes and gorgeous flowing blonde hair.
Mark arrived at Santoro's just after 7:00. He was happy to see that
Jennifer's car was already there; he wanted to make an entrance.
"Good evening, ma'am," the host said as Mark entered.
Mark realized that he hadn't practiced his voice; he didn't want to
sound like a "Mark".
"I'm meeting someone," he said in his best off-the-cuff women's voice.
It worked... he sounded like Kathleen Turner. "I see her there."
As Mark walked through the restaurant toward his wife, he noticed every
man's head turn to look at him. It was an unexpected thrill.
Jennifer had been on the look-out for the person she had seen leave this
morning - just with larger breasts. So as Mark approached her, she had
no idea. But as he came closer, it started to hit. Her mouth fell open
when she finally realized. This sexy woman in the short black dress
was...
Mark sat down next to her. "Hi," he said in his new voice.
Jennifer was speechless as she looked over this gorgeous creature. And
she felt herself get wet.
"You're... her," she finally said.
"Who?"
"Her... from my dreams... the one I first saw at the salon... the one
that was you."
He flipped his now long blonde hair and smiled. "Yes... I'm Danielle."
Jennifer put her hand to her chest and took a startled quick breath.
"Oh my God," she said.
Jennifer just stared at Danielle before her. Minutes passed.
"I don't know what to say," she finally said.
"I take it that you like it?" Danielle replied.
"Yes!" Jennifer replied, a tear escaping. "It's... amazing! But how?"
"Well," Danielle started, " you knew I was going in today."
"Yes," Jennifer replied. "But that was a boob job. This is a bit more."
She let out a nervous giggle.
Danielle took Jennifer's hand. "I need to be honest with you, honey."
And for the next 20 minutes, he relayed the story to her - his past as
well as all that had gone on at the salon in the last few weeks.
"So you want to be like this... permanently?" Jennifer asked at the end
of his tale.
"More than this, babe," he replied. "I look like your vision - and my
vision - of Danielle. But down here..." he took Jennifer's hand and put
it in his lap, "I am still male. And in my mind, I am still Mark."
Jennifer stared at him.
"I want to become Danielle... completely," he said.
"Can they do that?" Jennifer asked.
"Yes," he replied. "You know Heather, my therapist?"
"Yes."
"Heather used to be 'John'."
"That can't be!" Jennifer replied, astonished.
Danielle smiled and giggled. "You look at me and tell me that it's not
possible."
"I see your point," Jennifer replied.
Danielle took Jennifer's hands and looked deeply into her eyes. "I've
come a long way but we can still turn back. My hair is just colored and
these are extensions. The implants can be removed. If I stop taking
hormones, my breasts will stop developing."
Jennifer looked at him.
Danielle continued. "But this next step is permanent... I can't make
this decision alone. I want this but I need to make sure that it's way
YOU want, too!"
"What do they do?" Jennifer asked.
Danielle then described everything that Heather had told her - sex
reassignment surgery... re-programming with the sensory device... how
she had become Heather... how Brenda's husband Bill had become
Kimberly... how the transformation could be accelerated like Kimberly's
had been. Everything that the salon was capable of.
"But I only want this if you do..." Danielle said finishing.
"Let's go home," Jennifer said.
When they got home, they headed to the bedroom. Daniele started to
undress. She kicked off her heels.
"Please... let me," Jennifer said as she stepped forward.
She reached around and unzipped Danielle's black dress. She gently slid
the spaghetti straps to the side and guided the tight dress down
Danielle's body and to the floor.
She ran the back of her fingers gently over Danielle's chest below her
neck... and then across her gorgeous new breasts. Even through the bra,
Jennifer noticed Danielle's nipples harden.
Jennifer got on her knees and began to unfasten the garter belt from
Danielle's silk stockings. And she slid the stocking down her sexy,
smooth legs. Then she took off the garter belt.
Standing, she reached around and undid the hooks on Danielle's bra.
Danielle took a deep breath as the bra came loose and the cool air hit
her sensitive nipples. She let the bra slide down her arms and fall to
the floor.
Jennifer then stood back and took off her own clothes.
Naked - except for Jennifer's panties that Daniele was wearing, they
fell into bed.
Jennifer immediately began to fondle Danielle's new breasts. "Does this
feel OK?" she asked.
"Fantastic," Danielle replied. "No pain at all from the surgery." She
paused. "And fully functional."
With that, Jennifer began to suckle Danielle's left breast. She was
immediately rewarded with a strong flow of milk.
15 minutes later, Danielle's breasts were empty. "My turn now," she
said as she shifted and began to suckle Jennifer's right breast.
After she was done feeding, Danielle slowly slid her hand down
Jennifer's tummy and between her legs. She inserted her index and
middle finger into Jennifer and began to slowly move in and out.
As she enjoyed being fingered, Jennifer moved her hand between
Danielle's legs, gently rubbing against her panties.
After a few minutes, Jennifer whispered, "I want you to be Danielle..."
Tears of happiness ran down Danielle's face. An orgasm took Jennifer.
They collapsed into each other's arms and fell asleep.
1 WEEK LATER
Danielle's eyes fluttered open. She was in a bright room. She felt
very groggy. Turning her head to her right, she saw her wife, Jennifer,
sitting in a chair next to the bed, but head down on the bed, asleep.
Danielle lifted her arm and fondled Jennifer's head - her gorgeous
auburn hair.
Jennifer awoke and slowly lifted her head. "Hi," she said with a big
sleepy smile.
"Hi," Danielle said - in an unfamiliar, somewhat horse voice.
"Dr. Reis said that you shouldn't talk much. They worked on your vocal
chords when they took care of your adam's apple."
Danielle suddenly focused on Jennifer's chest. Her eyes opened wide.
"Ya... well..." Jennifer began. "I figured since we were here I might as
well get some work done, too!"
Jennifer was now sporting an incredible pair of D-cup breasts.
"But don't worry," Jennifer added. "I had them give you a matched
set..."
Danielle looked down and saw her own increased cleavage.
"I wanted to make sure we could still share all of our clothes,"
Jennifer giggled.
"One week with tits and I already had to get a bigger set!" Danielle
laughed. Jennifer did too.
Danielle's hand went to her tummy and she moved it down her body. She
was shaved clean.
She let her index finger slide between her new lips. She felt
moisture... no pain. Danielle wiggled her finger and slid it between
her lips. She gasped as the finger touched her new clit.
"Feel good?" Jennifer said, smiling.
"Mmm..." Danielle hummed as she enjoyed the feeling.
After a few moments, Danielle said "hungry..." as she admired Jennifer's
new breasts.
Jennifer quickly slid into bed and raised her shirt, placing her left
nipple into Danielle's mouth.
As Danielle fed from her, Jennifer slid her left hand down between
Danielle's legs and put her index finger together with Danielle's -
rubbing.
An orgasm began to build. On the one hand, Danielle knew that she had
never truly experienced a female orgasm before... not as Mark. But as
Danielle, she knew what it was and as if she had had them her entire
life.
Being Danielle now, the orgasm took her.
"I love you, Jennifer," Danielle panted through the orgasm.
"I love you, too, Danielle," Jennifer replied - tears of joy running
down her cheeks.
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