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Chapter 4 Fantasy sugar daddy to reality sugar daddy By LaTanya S I put the MP3 player and the bottle of pills in my pocketbook. As went thru the contents of the bag I noticed a leather wallet. I opened it to find a picture identity card identifying me as LaTanya Smith. There were also two credit cards in my name with a note from Charles "thought you might need these for your new wardrobe. Enjoy". Boy Charles thought of everything. I sat back to relax for the 45 minute ride home. The driver rolled down the window and asked me for my address. After giving it to him I introduced myself as LaTanya. He then told me that his name was Steve and he would be my personal driver for the duration. He told me to relax and he would get me home as quickly as possible "it must have been a very long day for you". "Long and very interesting" I responded and then immediately apologized to him for sounding like a man while looking like a woman. "No apology needed. And by the way I think you are a very attractive woman". I told him that I appreciated the comment and thanked him for the compliment. I made a mental note to see what could possibly be done with my voice. I got home a little after 9 pm. I sat down and wrote a letter to my landlord notifying him that I would not be renewing my month to month lease and that next month would be my last. Since the apartment came furnished it would be very easy to walk away from my abode. I also told him that I would be out of town a lot and that my sister would be occasionally using the apartment. I then placed the letter in an envelope, addressed it and put it into my pocketbook to mail in the morning. I then immediately made myself something to eat and took one of the pills that Charles gave me. I got undressed only leaving on my panties. Not having any woman's clothing I found an old football jersey to wear for the night. I then went into the bathroom to wash-up. After removing my make-up and looking in the mirror I thanked god for makeup. I anxiously was waiting for the day that I looked attractive with or without make-up. I then put the earphones in my ears, turned on the player and got into bed. In no time I was out like a light. While asleep and totally unaware the subliminal messages started to bombard my brain again. Charles wanted to make sure that everything would go as planned. It was very possible that Robert would have accepted the offer to make LaTanya a reality on his own but Charles didn't want to leave anything to chance. Charles had personal reason for wanting to help Robert/LaTanya he was not being altruistic. Charles was very wealthy and wanted to settle down but couldn't find the right woman. Then out of nowhere Robert befriended him on one of the online social networks. He was looking for a fantasy sugar daddy to help him become a woman. Charles immediately realized the potential of the relationship and accepted Robert's friendship. Charles would have the opportunity to create his very own "Bobbie doll". But what got Charles very excited was that he would be able to enjoy the various sexual fruits as Robert transitioned to LaTanya. Charles being a businessman wanted to make sure that he would get a return on his investment . First the messages reinforced all of the programming of the day. There would be no reverting back to Robert. Next the messages methodically increased LaTanya's sexual desire for men at the same time completely obliterating once and for all any sexual desire for women. From now on men would be considered the opposite sex a perfectly normal heterosexual orientation for a woman. From now one I would only respond to the name LaTanya. I would no longer refer to my maleness as my penis. From now on it would be my gurly clitoris. I would also enjoy being a domesticated woman; enjoying cooking, cleaning and doing the laundry. These messages were repeated and repeated for over 8 hours that I was asleep. The alarm woke me up at 7:15. I felt rested and looked forward to another day as LaTanya. I put the MP3 player in my pocketbook so that I wouldn't forget it and went to the bathroom. Instinctively I sat and wiped. I put a shower cap on so not to get my hair wet and took a shower. An interesting shower indeed. Except for my genitals I was washing a perfectly feminine body and it was mine. I found washing and massaging my breasts very stimulating and enjoyable. Something to explore at another time. The shower was a new and very interesting experience. After the shower I toweled myself off and immediately got into my bra and panties when I realized that I had to shave my face. Talking about odd moments! There I was standing in the bathroom and staring back at me in the mirror were full and perky C size breasts cupped in a very sexy Victoria Secret bra, a perfect hour glass figure and a very smooth and hairless body, while my face was lathered up to shave. An odd site indeed! I guess as I transition there would be many strange situations. After that was done I proceeded to put on some make-up after all a woman is naked without some. Some mascara, a little blush and pink lip gloss made me feel better. I placed them in my pocketbook realizing how useful it was to have one. I worked my way to the bedroom to get dressed. Not having any women's clothes to speak of I put on an old pair of baggy male jeans, a hooded sweatshirt and a pair of sneakers. I then had a cup of coffee in the kitchen. Thru the window I could see that Steve was at the curb. I put on a baseball cap a put the hood over my head and put on a pair of sunglasses. I didn't want to be recognized if I ran into one of my neighbors. I locked up and Steve helped me into the car. Steve then asked me how I slept and told him very well and thanked him for asking. I asked him how his night was and he responded like every other night, I guess ok. He then asked me if I wanted to stop for coffee and I told him I already had my cup and I was fine. Steve was a man in his forty's and probably Italian. He looked great in a uniform. I found him very attractive. He was very nice to me and I appreciated that he was not judgmental. I took off my sunglasses, hood and hat and apologized for looking so ugly. Steve responded that he had driven many genetic women wearing makeup that didn't look as good as I did. We arrived at Gina's Salon a little before 9am. I thanked Steve for the ride and he helped me out of the car. I let him hold my hand as he helped me out, purposely slipping into his arms forcing my body against his and making him hold me up. He told me to have a nice day. I gave him a kiss on the cheek and ever so slightly brushed my breasts against him. I told him "guess I'll see you later" and walked into the salon. I walked into the salon and said hello to everyone but before Gina could respond I screamed out "Gina you got to do my face I look disgusting". Gina rushed over to me and gave me a hug responding "now that is how a girl should respond with no make -up on. I'm so proud of you!" Gina had me relax in the reception area and then gave me my usual injection and said that there would be no afternoon dose. They wanted the drugs to be completely out of my system before my doctor's appointment this evening. The new subliminal messages were just reinforcing what had already been accomplished. She then went over the day's agenda at the salon and. Curious to see my response she then informed me that I had a scheduled doctor's appointment at 5pm. This Dr. who is a transgender specialist would evaluate me and if agrees that I'm transgendered would be the doctor coordinating my transition into a woman. I told her that I was looking forward to the appointment and was actually anxious to get started on my transitioning. Gina then realized that the programming that I had been receiving had worked beautifully! Charles and Gina were convinced that the combination of my own transgendered inclination and the reprogramming that the subliminal messages accomplished, being classified as transgendered was a forgone conclusion. Gina then took me to the make-up station and removed my wig. Next I had permanent eyelash extensions glued onto my natural lashes. A very tedious procedure. I now had very long, thick and luxurious eyelashes that would not come off and only needed touch ups every two to three weeks. A little mascara in the morning and my lashes would always look perfect. That pleased me! That was followed with my first laser electrolysis session done by Nancy. She worked on my upper lip, chin and neck the heaviest parts of my beard. She informed me that I would need two or three more session to completely remove my facial hair. The process is permanent and unlike regular electrolysis after each session there would be no soreness or noticeable redness. Gina redid my non-surgical facelift. This time she used a combination of clear tape and surgical adhesives to give me that very feminine look. She explained that they would need full access to my hair and hairline when they do my hair. Finally Tina did my makeup expertly repeating what she had done the day before. There was the foundation and concealer. That was followed by the recontouring of my chin and chin line, and then narrowing and feminizing my nose She finished by applying red lipstick and lip gloss giving my lips a very shinny wet look. After Tina was done she took some Digital photos. When I asked why, Gina told me that I would be taking the photos to the Dr. that I would be seeing later. The plastic surgeons would use them as a template for my feminized face. Charles wanted me to look incredible without makeup and completely mesmerizing with makeup on. It all made perfect sense to me! Now for my hair. Instead of a wig Gina decide to use a very new technique. The technique would be a combination of hair extensions, hair weaving, and some type of micro dot procedure. The end result would be a full head of natural looking hair and a natural looking hairline. My hair would be completely indistinguishable from a real head of hair. My hair was then dyed a fiery red color that Charles preferred. My hair was then cut and put into rollers of all sizes. A very smelly solution was then placed in my hair and on the rollers and I was place under a dryer. After what seemed an eternity I was taken back the hair station where the rollers were removed. My hair was then combed out and styled. It was parted on the right side combed to the left with the body wave framing my face beautifully. The hair fell nicely to my shoulders. Liberal hair spray and I was looking at a beautiful woman with a beautiful head of fiery red hair. I was told that I should treat my hair as if it was my own natural head of hair something that I would have to learn to do. I t was about 3:30 and I had to leave by 4:30 to get to my appointment. It was now time to get dressed. I told Gina that I felt that my outfit should be more casual and she agreed. However I told her that that did not include my undergarments. First a black satin push-up bra and matching black satin panties. For tonight I felt black opaque pantyhose seemed more appropriate. A purple sweater dress with a 3inch black belt, and black knee high boots with 5 inch heels completed my outfit. With the time left I asked Gina if she could help me walk more gracefully. Walking in heals was not problem for me walking like a woman was. She guided me telling me to keep my head straight with my chest slightly pushed out. I should take longer strides and place one shoe slightly in front of the other as I walked. Slowly while doing that I should sway my hips. After practicing with Gina I finally got the hang of it. However it would take some time before the walk would be natural and instinctive! I t was getting close to go and Gina wanted to close up shop. I made her promise to me that she would help me present a more feminine image, show me how to do my makeup and hair and especially help me start a wardrobe! She then told me to go out the front the door which was self locking as she set the alarm and went out the back. Steve was waiting at the curb with the car door open. I gave him a kiss hello. He seemed somewhat concerned and I told him "what happens with LaTanya stays with LaTanya". He closed the car door and we drove off to my appointment. He told me that I looked especially beautiful today. I thanked him and told him the salon has a group of magicians! He responded with "even magicians have to start with good ingredients! I asked him how he liked the color of my hair. "It looks good he said but I'm not sure that is your best color". I agreed with him that I think my best shade is auburn but Charles loves this color and I have to please him! I saw that he was staring at me through the rearview mirror. I told him to keep his eyes on the road because this is a very important appointment. Steve said "don't worry I'll get you there in one piece and on time". I enjoyed talking to Steve. I felt comfortable with him. I didn't have to perform and try to please him. I was happy that he was my chauffer. As ai sat there in the back seat I realized that LaTanya was developing her own unique personality. Robert was a quite man and could be classified as introverted. He never made waves and blended in with the crowd. He had a hard time making small talk and always seemed somewhat awkward in public and especially around girls. Looking back there were signs tha he was not comfortable in a man's skin. LaTanya was completely different. She was outgoing and seemed very comfortable in her skin. She was witty and was able to make small talk very easily. She could be aggressive and definitely showed confidence in herself. All this had surfaced after just two day of being a full time woman. LaTanya looked forward to the continued development of her female personality. At about 4:50 we pulled up to the facility "the gender dysphoria medical center". What a name I thought to myself. "Thank god they didn't call it the gender reassignment center" said Steve. "That would sound like right out of a sci-fi thriller where society decides your sex. Because of the imbalance in the male to female ratio the government Has decided to reassign a segment of society to the opposite sex" I shot back. We both laughed. I took out my compact from my bag reapplied my lipstick and gloss and was ready to go. I entered the facility and the receptionist greeted me .Obviously they were expecting me. She told me that my preliminary forms were all filled out by Charles and were in order. Then a man dressed in a white lab coat came out who I presumed was the doctor. He was a nice looking man, distinguished looking probably in his fifties. He introduced himself as Dr. Miller and escorted me to his office. He sat at his desk and said that it was a pleasure meeting me and hoped that we would forge an excellent Dr. Patient relationship. Then he told me he was psychiatrist and would be the coordinating doctor for my transition if accepted into the program. Then he explained the interview process to me. First one of our staff doctors (not on the team) would draw some blood and do a physical exam. Then there would be a two part psychological exam the first being a written exam in questionnaire form asking me questions beginning with my early childhood and ending in the present. That would be followed by an oral exam in the form of an interview with your team of doctors. All the data would then be processed, evaluated and voted on. I will then sit down with you and discuss the findings, give you a diagnosis and propose to you a course of treatment. He then informed me that his facility is the foremost facility in the country as well as the most liberal in classifying individuals as transgendered. They also have the distinction of having the highest success rate in satisfied and well adjusted individuals as they begin their new lives. Relying on gut feelings Dr. Miller changed the order of my exams. They would do the interview first and if only necessary have me fill out the questionnaire. The whole process would take under two hours. The discussion ended with "relax, be honest and be yourself". He then added "if your mind is anywhere near how you present yourself as a woman you will you will have no problems". I thanked him for the vote of confidence and gave him a peck on the cheek. Dr. Miller then escorted me to one of the exam room. He introduced me to Dr. Chen a Very young man and probably a resident Dr. Dr. Chen then drew three vials of blood and took my vitals. He then told me to undress so that he could give me an exam. I immediately picked up that he was nervous. "First time examining a girl like me" I asked? "You could tell" he responded. He then told me he was a resident and this was the field he wanted to go into and "you got to start somewhere". I answered back "doc just tells me when to spread my legs for you"! That got him to laugh and broke the ice and eased the tension that you could cut with a knife! He then proceeded to do a very thorough exam. As he examined he exclaimed that if he "wasn't a doctor" when I interrupted and commented "you would jump my bones"? He said no and I interjected and said "so you wouldn't want to jump my bones. You don't find me attractive? I'm not the kind of girl you would take home to mommy? "No that's not want I meant." Again I interjected and said "so you do want to jump my bones"! "What I'm trying to say is that if I wasn't a doctor I wouldn't be able to tell that you are wearing a prosthesis from you hips to your neck. I told him that I was just playing with him and trying to be difficult. I then got a prostrate exam that was always a strange exam as a male now was very weird. He finished with a genital exam checking my scrotum, testicles and penis. I started to react to his touch when he said to me "I see it is your first exam as well". I blushed and said "you got me". He then told me to get dressed when I asked him "you mean you intend to leave me like this"! He smiled but didn't respond knowing I was kidding. He told me that as far as he was concerned everything is within normal limits. I thanked him and told him that I hoped he had a very successful career in boobs and balls. He laughed and said thank you. I then gave him a kiss on the cheek and a pat on the tush, told him he was cute and whispered in his ear that the next time I saw him it would be for a drink or a vaginal exam. He responded that "it's a deal". He then escorted me to the conference room where Dr. Miller was waiting. Dr. greeted me and before introducing me to the panel of doctors whispered to me to relax and that Dr. Chen was completely impressed with and that I already had two votes of yes; Dr. Chen's and his. Dr. Miller seated me to his right. I sat down crossed my legs and folded my hands into my lap. He introduced me as LaTanya and everyone responded with "a pleasure to meet you" and I in turn said "pleasure is all mine". Then I don't know what possessed me, maybe it was seeing 6 very serious Doctors that I blurted out "ok which one of you docs is going to cut my balls off". Thank god they all laughed and they seemed to lighten up a bit. Dr. Miller then introduced me to the panel of doctors. First to his immediate left was Dr.Burns. He was a plastic surgeon who would be responsible for my facial surgery. Next was Dr O'Malley also a plastic surgeon who would be in charge feminizing my figure including breast implants. Next to be introduced was Dr. Casey. He as well was a plastic surgeon who would be responsible for my gender reassignment surgery. The fourth Doctor was Dr. Handel an endocrinologist responsible for administering and monitoring my hormone therapy. Last Was Dr. Sinha an ENT specialist that would be responsible for my voice. Introductions done Dr. Miller discussed the procedures for the meeting. It was agreed that I would have to answer two questions that have already been submitted and unless clarifications were needed that would end the interview. "Question number one LaTanya: considering how you look and present yourself, with the incredible advances in prosthesis and giving you the ability to fool probably 90% or more of the public as to your gender why do you still see gender reassignment as necessary? I took a deep breath to gain my thoughts and I began. " The best way to answer the question is to state that I'm not doing it for the public or for any one individual. I'm doing it for me! I want to be a woman! I do not want to be a fake, an illusion, a shemale, drag queen or female impersonator. I want to wake up in the morning as a woman, spend the day as a woman and go to bed as a woman. I want it to be real. I don't want to put on a mask so that people believe I'm a woman. I want to be a woman 24/7. I don't want to grow old and frail without realizing who I was as a person. That would truly be sad. It is one thing not to reach one's potential in life, to not reach goals set. It's a whole different ballgame not to be you! Believe it or not what you see is not me! I might be able to fool most people that this is me but deep down this is not me and I desperately want to be me! One last point. I desperately want to have a normal relationship with a man. I'm not gay, not that there is anything wrong with that! I'm not interested in a relationship with a gay man! I view myself as a woman and view my interest in men as a normal heterosexual orientation for me as a woman. I'm currently in such a relationship, a man who is trying to help me become a full woman. If I find out that he has other intentions then I'll end the relationship (thinking to myself hopefully after my reassignment surgery"). I asked if I could use the rest room before we continued. Dr. Miller showed me to the bathroom. When I came back Dr. Miller said that after talking with the panel while I was out of the room, question number two would not be necessary and that they had unanimously classified me as transgendered and approved my gender reassignment. Dr. Miller leaned over to me and congratulated me and told that was the fastest approval in history. I said thank you very much and I got up, walked around the table and thanked every one of the doctors personally by giving each one a hug and a kiss. When I got to doctor Casey the Dr. who would be doing my reassignment surgery I stood in front of him for a moment until he started to laugh and then I gave him my hug and kiss. Dr Casey then asked me to meet at him in the waiting room in front of his office. He wanted to thank the committee for their diligent work. I took the elevator to the waiting room Steve was there. After such a meeting I thought that Charles would be in the waiting room anxiously waiting to hear the results of my interview. But it was Steve instead. "Steve what are you doing here? Is everything alright?" He said "yes, everything is alright I just got tired of waiting in the car. Plus considering how important a meeting this was for you and that you would appreciate a friendly face when you came out of the meeting". I immediately ran over to him sat down next to him and gave him a big hug and kiss telling him how sweet the gesture was. And then it dawned on me. Charles likes to own things and people. He wants me to be one of his conquests. He is doing this because he can and he knows how appreciative I would be. After the novelty would wear off he would discard me like everything else he has owned. I gave him the good news and he truly looked happy for me. "I'm so happy" I said as I hugged him again. I saw Dr. Miller at the door of his office. He motioned to me and I went to his office. Steve said he would wait for me. I sat down in his office and crossed my legs. Dr. Miller said congratulations you did great! You completely blew them away! They found your comment of having you balls cut off extremely humorous and set the tone for the interview. They obviously approved but made one request. They want you to start as soon as possible; tomorrow if at all possible. The reasoning was that you've suppressed you fem side for so long that postponing it any longer could become medically dangerous to you. I told him I understood. He told me to discuss it with Charles tonight but I was scheduled to see Dr. Handel at 2pm tomorrow. He would start my hormone therapy. "Keep in mind" he continued "Once the first series of injections are administered there will be no turning back to a male existence". I told him I understood. Dr Handel would discuss in detail the effects of the hormone therapy. I thanked him and asked him if it wasn't too late to see Dr. Sinha. He immediately called and said he'll wait for you. Go up to the third floor. Steve went with me as I met with Dr. Sinha. I asked him if there is anything he could do right away to make me sound like a woman. He said of course. He told me to sit on the exam chair and he would be right back. He reappeared with a long tubed scope. I opened my mouth and he slowly slid the scope till he reached my vocal cords. Then he expertly placed two bands and took the scope out. He asked me to say "hello how are you". I complied and couldn't believe how I sounded. I now had a husky but definitely feminine voice. I thanked him and he said your welcome but remember it is not permanent and that you will have a soar throat till sometime tomorrow. I met Steve in the hall and he loved how I sounded. We then went to the car where he helped me in and we started out to Charles' apartment. I sat there In the back of the car and told Steve that I really wanted to skip Charles and go straight home. I told me that Charles was expecting me. " I'm emotionally and physically wasted. All I want to do is have a glass of wine, take a long bath and get into my own bed" I told Steve. Then Steve informed me that not only was Charles expecting me but he also planned for me to stay the night. "Oh really!" I shot back. "Trust me Steve that is not happening tonight!" "He won't be happy" exclaimed Steve. "Steve" I said, "he won't want this bitch around if I make it clear that I do not want to be there!" We pulled up to the curb in front of the apartment building. I fixed my lipstick and told Steve that I would see him later. Charles greeted me at the door and gave me a big hug and kiss. I responded with my own hug and kiss. I could feel his member stirring. He led me into the living room and he asked me how my appointment went. I started at the beginning telling him every last detail of my ordeal. I then told him that I was diagnosed as transgendered and was accepted into their gender reassignment program. He said that he was very happy and was with me all the way and would be very supportive throughout the process. I then told him that I was scheduled to start tomorrow; in fact I had an appointment with Dr. Handel the endocrinologists at 2pm. He asked me why the rush and I told him what Dr. Miller said. He seemed a little disturbed with the timing but I told it to him in such a way that he had no choice but to go along with my decision. I then sat next to him and gave him a very long and passionate kiss. I thanked him for being so supportive and for his promise to see me through this. I then told him that I was completely spent both emotionally and physically and I wanted to get home, take a long hot bath and chill out. He seemed surprised and somewhat upset. He told me that he would give me my space here in his apartment but I said that I appreciated the offer but I needed to be alone tonight. I impressed upon him that I would make it up to him so he reluctantly picked up the phone and told Steve to come back. "Steve will be here in about 20 minutes" Charles said. I thanked him for his understanding. Having twenty minutes I started to kiss him and noticed that he was reacting to me. I opened his belt, unzipped his pants and removed his pants and briefs. I massaged his manhood until it got hard. I then sat on the floor my head between his legs and I put his shift into my mouth. I started to suck his shaft until he was rock hard and then I stopped. I asked him to get up and he did. I then got on my knees and placed his penis back into my mouth sucking and licking his penis with my tongue. He placed his hands on the back of my head holding my mouth on his engorged shaft as I started to massage his thighs with my hands. I reached his ass cheeks and while sucking his huge penis dug my nails into his cheeks. He exploded into my mouth and I swallowed his salty and sweet nectar. I then helped him get dressed. I thanked him again for being understanding and that I would make it up to him tomorrow. I would make him a home cooked dinner and if he wanted would stay the night. I kissed him good night fixed my lipstick and left the apartment. Steve was waiting for me downstairs. I gave him a peck on the cheek and got into the car. "I told you I'd be going home" I exclaimed. "Now Steve put your foot to the metal and get me home" Steve got me home under 40 minutes. I asked him to walk me to the door I unlocked the door and gave a big kiss on the lips. I then grabbed his tie and took him inside.