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Integration, Part 3
My first day at work after realizing I could not hide my breast implants
had been better than I could have hoped for. The reactions of my co-
workers ranged from a shrug to enthusiastic support, with my friends
Anita and Kim taking it upon themselves to bring all of my feminine
clothing, makeup and other things out into the open and transform my
home into a more feminine (though not frilly) environment.
But I faced a bigger challenge: My girlfriend Alli was coming home. I
had insanely thought that I could hide my breasts from her, as I had
hidden my crossdressing. I quickly realized that my new breasts would be
impossible to conceal, and didn't even make it through Monday morning at
the office without the need to come clean.
I had called Alli on Monday evening, after Anita and Kim had left. Since
Anita had told me that Alli was also somewhat aware of of my habit, I
decided to broach the subject by telephone.
"So how are things there?"
"Fine. I was planning to drive home today. I need to get back to work,"
said Alli.
"Uh, I need to ask you about something. You know Anita, who works with
me? She told me today that you had noticed some things about me and
suspected I might have crossdressed."
The phone went silent for about 30 seconds, which is an eternity in a
phone conversation.
"Yes. Are you ready to tell me about it?"
"So how much did you figure out?"
"I've suspected it for a while. I haven't wanted to embarrass you by
bringing it up, and obviously if it were that big a deal for me, I would
have. But I'll tell you, I haven't been happy about you keeping a secret
from me about something you need, or something that's important to you,"
she said.
"Well, I did something that was probably rash, though I'm glad I did it.
But it kinda forced the issue in terms of me opening up about this. If
you want to break up with me, I'll understand," I said.
"Aaron, if I didn't break up with you when you were crossdressing and
keeping secrets, why would I break up with you when you open up about
it? That actually makes me love you more. But now, of course, we have to
talk about it. So what forced the issue?"
"Are you sure you want me to tell you over the phone?"
"You said it forced the issue of opening up about it. Does anybody else
know?"
"Yes, I had to let the people at work know," I said.
"Then don't you think it's time I knew?" she asked. "Is it something
people would talk about?"
"I'm afraid so, yes."
"Then I'm probably already the last to know, which is just wrong. So
tell me," said Alli.
"I got breast implants," I blurted out. "I can't explain it, but I've
always wanted breasts. I'm not gay, but you know I like feminine things,
and sometimes I like to feel feminine."
"Implants."
"Yes."
"How big?"
"In terms of cc's I don't know. The doctor said she would make them
proportional to my body."
"Who's the doctor?"
"Pfeiffer."
"She's the one who did my implants. Did you know that? If you left it to
her, they're probably pretty big."
"They're pretty big."
"Skype. Get on Skype. I want to see," she said.
We hung up our cell phones, and a few seconds later, we were looking at
each other on video. "OK, let's have a look."
I took off my shirt. "I recognize the support bra. Same one I used. They
look huge. Slip it off and let me see," said Alli.
I did so.
"Wow. Those are D cups, at least," she said. "That means you just went
public."
I sighed. "I know, and I'm sorry it happened with you out of town, and
I'm sorry I kept it from you."
I started to put the bra back on, but Alli stopped me. "Leave it off. I
want to look at them. So, do you start wearing women's clothes now?"
"See? Like I said, this isn't so simple. Yes, I'm going to be wearing
what I like, without worrying about whether it was sold in the men's or
women's department. Sometimes I'll wear makeup. Not much. It's just too
much trouble, but some. Sometimes I'll wear more feminine earrings," I
said.
"Dresses? Skirts?"
"Not for the moment. The point isn't to dress like a female. It's to
dress the way I want to look," I said.
I couldn't believe I had said all this. "So while everybody's cool with
it at work, we both know there will be others who won't be, and I
understand if you don't want to be associated with me," I said.
"I'm not afraid of what people will think. If I love you, I love you,
and I do. But dammit, of course you have to know I'm unhappy about you
concealing this from me. Did you not trust me to accept you? Did you
figure I'd break up with you? How would you know I wouldn't be turned on
by it? How the hell do you know anything without talking to me?" said
Alli.
We looked at each other's images silently for a few seconds, and I
sighed loudly. "I'm sorry, really I am. So are you turned off by it?"
"Actually, as boobs go, they're pretty nice. How do they feel?"
"Big," I said.
She giggled. I took that as a good sign. "So, what are you wearing
tomorrow?" I told her about Anita and Kim's reorganization of my
apartment and about my promise to wear a blouse and lipstick.
"The least you can do is let me see you in it before everybody else
does. Can you put on the blouse for me?"
"Sure." I put my bra on, stepped around to the closet and put on the
blouse.
"Very nice. What color lipstick?"
"I haven't made up my mind. I told Kim I might wear a coral she liked."
"Put it on and let me see," said Alli. I stepped away and returned
wearing the coral lipstick.
"What are you going to do with your hair?" she asked.
"Nothing special. I wore my usual today, only with a little higher
ponytail. I hadn't thought about tomorrow."
"Instead of the ponytail, suppose you just wore it down and tied a
little tail in the back with a rubber band. Do you have a little ribbon
you could put in it?"
"I'm not really that good with my hair, but I could probably manage
that."
"Why don't you? If it's not quite right, get Anita to adjust it for you.
There, see? You told me your secret and now I'm part of your little
world. That's not so bad, is it?"
"Do you really want that, though?"
"Sweetie, I've loved you for three years. You saw me through some tough
times, including rehab, and you stuck with me didn't you? I don't
imagine you wanted a girlfriend who can't have a beer without falling
off the wagon, but you got one, and you loved me through it. Is this so
different?"
Alli's rehab had been a rough patch for sure. A DUI and a trip to the
emergency room when she mixed too much alcohol and Ativan had brought it
into the open.
"Actually, it's not so different at all, come to think about it. If you
recall, you were hiding your drinking from me," I said. "On the other
hand, that wasn't something that could be part of our relationship, so
you had to deal with it."
"Let's don't talk about that. Here's the bottom line. I love you. I
won't say there's nothing you could do to drive me away, and I'm not
saying you having boobs is quite what I have in mind, but I think it's
possible. I'll try, anyway."
"I can't ask much more than that," I said.
"Do you mind if I talk with Anita about it?"
"I don't see why not. So you like what I'm wearing tomorrow?"
"I think you'll be the prettiest boy around," said Alli.
The next morning, I set my clock a few minutes early to allow time to
get my look just right. I washed my hair, ran some mousse through it and
blew it dry. I liked the fullness, but it was a little dry looking. Oh
well. I brushed it out and gathered a bit of hair in the back with a
rubber band as Alli had suggested. I didn't have a ribbon.
The rest was easy. From the waist down, it was my basic boy look. The
blouse fell over the belt line, softening the lines, and I was impressed
with the way it showed off my new bust. There was even a hint of
cleavage. I tried the drop earrings Kim had asked me to wear and decided
they were too formal. I went with a more casual set, but still a pair
that dangled a bit. The coral lipstick was brighter than I wanted, so I
wore a muted beige instead.
Getting on the elevator at work 24 hours earlier, I had been a wreck,
knowing I was going to be found out but unable to do anything about it.
Today, I was proudly wearing a blouse, dangling earrings and a hairstyle
that, while not feminine, was not my usual by any means.
"Hey babe, you look great," said Anita as I settled down at my desk in
the double cubicle we shared. "Alli called me last night. You're a lucky
... whatever," she said.
"I know. We'll just have to see how it goes once she gets back tonight,"
I said.
"Turn around and let me see your hair. Hmm. Can I be honest?"
"Sure."
"It's not quite working. You haven't really had much chance to work with
your hair, have you?"
"No. Should I put it back in the ponytail?"
"Naw, it's fine. But let me do something." She pulled a small pink
ribbon out of her purse. "Alli thought you might need some help with the
back. You mind?" She reached around to the front of my face and pulled
strands from both sides to the back, tying them off. "Much better."
I looked at my reflection in the window. It wasn't clear, but I could
tell it was an improvement.
"Hey, today's my nail day. Want to go with me?"
"Thanks, but not today. There's no rush."
Anita pretended to pout and we went to work. Kim came over mid morning
to check on me. "Hey, you didn't use the coral lipstick!" she said.
"In time," I said. "This seemed like enough for the moment. Anyway, it's
what I wanted to wear, and isn't that the point of all this?"
She feigned a dramatic sigh. "Oh, I suppose. So when is Alli coming
home?"
"She's on her way now. She's coming over to my place at 6."
"Wow, that's a big moment," said Anita. "What are you going to wear?"
"I'm not going to make a big deal of it. Just jeans and a T-shirt. No
makeup. Let her get used to one thing at a time."
And that's exactly what I did. Alli called a couple of times during the
afternoon, and we had it all planned out. I'd show her the boobs and the
changes to my place and we'd play it by ear from there.
When she arrived, I went out into the driveway to meet her. After a hug
and kiss, we went inside.
"Feels funny hugging you with those. Can I see them now?" she asked.
"Of course," I said, smiling. I pulled off the T-shirt and turned
around. "Mind undoing my bra? I've undone yours enough!" That brought a
slight laugh, and as the bra slipped off I turned to face her. She stood
back at arm's length and touched them lightly.
"Are they more sensitive to the touch?"
"They seem to be."
"Good. They're beautiful. They really are." She stepped forward,
embraced me and gave me a long kiss. My dick sprang to attention. "Let's
play doctor," she said, unbuttoning her blouse, shedding her bra and
pressing our four breasts together. "Oh God, this feels good."
I unbuttoned my jeans and let them fall to my ankles, exposing my hard-
on.
"I really just never imagined how hot this could be, but why would I?"
she said, kicking off her own jeans. I fell back onto the couch, as Alli
hungrily sucked on my breasts before moving onto my hard cock. In
moments, I was getting the blowjob of my life, but that wasn't enough
for Alli. She impaled her pussy on me and began thrusting her hips
violently. All four of our breasts shook as she continued, not stopping
until I had cum.
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