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Four men are hiking the Appalachian Trail through North Carolina when they stumble across a strange Cave. Life changes for all 4, but one in particular must face an uncontrollable desire. If you're looking for lots of sex, this isn't the story for you. There is some, but I tried to concentrate on the main character's experience. Chapter 1 We had been on the trial for almost 2 days now, and overall it was turning out to be everything I had always dreamed of. Hiking the Appalachian Trail was something I had always wanted to do, but never though it would happen. The weather had been cooperating. We only had a slight sprinkle this morning, and the forecast predicted dry weather for the next 4 days. That would be more than enough time for us to finish our 75 mile trek. Frank, my best friend, lead our little group, followed by Bull, Chris, and me pulling up the rear. My name is Wayne. It all started last fall when I was telling Frank about wanting to take a weeks vacation to spend 4, or 5 days in the wilderness. Frank thought it was a great ideal, and before you know it, there were 4 of us planning the trip for the following summer. Frank and I meet when I first started with United Machine. We were both young pups, starting out in the IT industry. We have been friends for over 5 years now; actually more than friends. Frank was like a brother, and I love him like a brother. Frank was my height 5'10" with a similar slim build. Bull, whose name is actually Tim Daily, is the joker of the bunch. At 6' and 30 or 40 pounds over weight; Bull always has a smile on his face, and never short for a funny story. Chris is the athlete of our little exploring party. He was all-star material on his high school football team, and of course the ladies man. I admit, I was a little jealous of him. I was just a second string wide receiver on my high school football team, and never seem to use, being on the team, to my advantage with the ladies. Still, I liked the guy, and he made a nice addition to our little group. We were all in our mid-twenties, and physical fit for the trek. Except maybe Bull, but he never complained, much. So here we were up on a mountain, doing the Daniel Boone thing, just enjoying Mother Nature at its best. I was in my glory. We had taken what look like a side trail that apparently didn't get used much. We were on a slight down hill slope, trying to skirt around a ravine to our right when something caught my eye halfway down the ravine. I was really trying to watch the trial, being it was in bad shape, but every time I looked down the ravine my eyes went straight to that spot, almost like it was calling me. I called to Frank to hold up, that I wanted to check something out. Bull chimed in, "It's about damn time we took a break, you guys are killing me." That brought laughter from Chris who stated, "If you weren't so damn fat you could keep up." Bull shot him the bird. Watching those two sparing with each other, brought back memories of when I first meet Bull. I asked him why they called him Bull. With a smile on his face he asked if I had ever seen the movie Robin Hood, with Kevin Costner. "Yes," I replied. "Well just like the Bull in that movie, I am named Bull because I am hung like a Bull," grapping his crotch at the same time. That brought laughter from every one around. Familiar with the scene in the movie I did my best Kevin Costner impression and said, "So did you give yourself that name Bull." That brought another round of laughter. Frank, who had gone to high school with Bull, let me know that he got it honestly freshman year. They even teased him about the fact that no women would sleep with him after taking one look at that monster. Bull didn't really get mad at Chris's words. It was just the way those two got along. So while they were picking on each other, I started down the slope towards the spot in the ravine. Only Frank started following me down. I arrived at the spot and seen what looked like a cave, mostly concealed. Actually it was more of a separation between two large boulders. More like one rock leaning against the other with a separation between them. It was about 3 foot wide at the base and tapered together on its way up, meeting about 5 feet off the ground. I took out my flashlight and poked my head into the opening. It looked like it went back quite a ways. I told Frank that I was going to see how far it went back. "Be careful," he stated. On my hands and knees I started crawling into the opening. The further I went back the wider the opening got. I was probably 15 or 20 feet into the hole when I started hearing a small rumble. It felt more like a humming in the rocks. Not sure what it was, I started backing out. Suddenly the rocks jarred. Heat hit my face followed by a pungent smell and dust. It came blowing out from somewhere ahead of me with a force that blew me back on my rear. I covered my eyes and tried to keep backing toward the entrance. I heard Frank yell for me. Suddenly as it started, the force of air pushing against me stopped. "I'm ok," I shouted back at Frank. I continued backing out until I felt someone grab my belt and pull me on out. I landed on my rear looking up at Frank. "What the fuck was that?" Frank exclaimed. "Damn if I know but it stinks," I commented. By that time Chris and Bull were coming down the hill. Chris asked if everyone was OK. "Yea, I'll live," I said. That's when all 3 of them started laughing at me. "This isn't funny you morons," I stated. But they continued to laugh. Frank said, "You should see yourself, you look like a giant flower sneezed on you." Looking down, I now saw the pink dust that covered my body. I stood up trying to brush the dust off of my clothing and arms. It came off my cloths but seemed to have stuck to my arms, legs, and head. "What do you think this shit is, it doesn't seem to come off worth a dam," I stated. Chris still laughing called it Fairy dust. "You found a hole full of Fairies and they zapped you," Chris said while almost falling down laughing. "Bite me asshole," I replied. With them still laughing and me trying to brush off the pink dust we started up the hill. "Remind me not to explore any more caves," I called out. We rested a few more minutes at the top of the hill while Frank was looking over the trail map. "There's a lake about 3 miles down the trail. I guess you could wash the stuff off there. Unless you are really enjoying the Fairy look," he stated. At that point I hurled the nearest rock at Frank, which brought out more laughter. Giving up on getting all the so called "Fairy Dust" off, we preceded down the trial. About 15 minutes later I started getting a burning sensation on my skin were the dust was still lingering. "Guys can we pick up the pace, this shit is starting to burn a little. We need to get to that lake," I yelled up ahead. When we finally arrived at the lake I didn't stop. Just dropped my back pack pulled my GPS unit out of my pocket and ran straight in. I started pulling off my clothing. Chris pulled out a bar of soap and a towel from his pack; then tossed them to me. It didn't take long to wash the pink dust off, dry, and put on clean cloths. The burning sensation was gone and I felt a lot better. Frank once again checking out the trail map told us that a couple miles ahead the trial split. One way stayed on the mountain and the other went down to a town. He though that maybe we should head to the town just in case that pink dust was poisonous or something. Brushing my wet hair out of my eyes I said, "I came out here to get away from towns and I'll be damned if I going to let a little Fairy Dust ruin that." Suddenly I realized that I have never had to brush my hair out of my eyes before. It wasn't that long. "Hey guys, is my hair longer than it was before?" I asked. "Well it looks longer but I just figured that was because it was wet," Bull said. "This is damn strange. I swear the shit is a couple inches longer than it was," I stated. Laughing Chris asked if I thought the Fairy dust was making it grow. When he seen the serious look on my face, he looked a little closer. "I think you're right, it does look longer," he said. Finally after everyone commenting on my sudden hair growth and the fact that I looked a little pale we decided that maybe heading to the town was a good idea after all. Our group started off once again, with Frank leading and I bring up the rear. About an hour later we came to the trail split and headed for the town. It was well pass lunch by now, and we were still two or three hours out from the town when everyone decided to take a break. I was lagging behind about 50 yards when Frank call out to me that were taking a break. Buy the time I caught up, everyone was sitting and sucking down water. When I approached the group everyone's eyes locked on me and froze. "What?" I asked. "Uh, dude your hair is at lease 6 inches longer than it was, and your chest is swollen," Bull commented. I froze in my tracks and grabbed for my hair, they were right. The shit is growing like a weed. Looking down, my chest was definitly sticking out between the straps of my back pack. Immediately I dropped my back pack and pulled my T-Shirt off. "Damn Wayne, you got tits," Bull said. Bull was right, my chest wasn't just swollen, but it looked like I had a pair of tits. Even my nipples and areolas were enlarged. Feeling faint I fell back on my ass; still staring at my chest and my new tits. Chapter 2 Frank jumped to my side and asked if I was OK. "No Frank, something is definitely wrong here. What the shit is happening to me," I almost cried. "I don't know buddy but lets get you to that town and see a doctor," Frank said. Agreeing, I stated that I need to take a piss first. Walking over to a bush I unzip and found another problem. My penis was there, but it was about 1/2 the size it should be. My hands started shaking and I almost fell down. I started to cry out to the guys but changed my mind. This isn't something I wanted to discus with them. I will wait until I get to town and talk to a doctor. We started off again only at a much brisker pace. Not even Bull was complaining this time. For the next hour we keep going only this time I stayed in the middle of the pack. My chest was continuing to swell and now I could feel the wiggle of it as I walked. My hair was down past my shoulders, and I had this hollow empty feeling between my legs. I wanted to stop and check that out, but was scared to death of what I might find. Finally Bull asked if I could handle a 5 minute break. I said, "Yes I think I could use it too." He looked at me and said, "What did you say?" I repeated my response. "Is your throat swelling too, because you sound a little squeaky?" Bull said. It did sound different but out of fear and afraid to admit it I just nodded a yes. "You going to be ok?" asked Frank. Afraid to open my mouth again I just nodded one more time. I motioned that I was going to take a leak and walked off by myself. Unzipping my pants, I was scared of what I was going to find. My penis wasn't much more than a small bump. It was about ? inch long, about the diameter of my little finger. Tears started flowing down my face as the realization that I was changing fast. I reach into my pants and felt for my scrotum. It was there but also much smaller, but what shocked me even more was I couldn't feel my balls. Rubbing my sack I desperately felt for any signs they were still there, but to no avail. I zipped up and returned to the group. With tears running down my face and wobbly on my feet I started to fall when Chris out of nowhere, caught me. Damn he was strong. He picked me up, an carried me up to the rest area. Despite my dizziness, and fear somehow in his arms I felt much better. That's when I noticed how good he smelled. He sat me down next to a tree. He felt and smelled so good that I was almost reluctant to let go. Immediately Frank was there. "What's wrong?" he asked. I couldn't decide whether to tell them about my latest find or not. Finally I said, "I think my dick fell off." They looked at me like I was nuts. "It's gone, shrunk up like a prune or something and so are my balls." "No shit," Bull said. "Is that Fairy Dust turning you into a girl?" My only response was, "I don't know what's happening." Chris asked, "Can you walk or do you need to be carried?" Somewhere in the back of my mind I was thinking that being carried by Chris wouldn't be a bad idea. I kind of enjoyed it a few minutes ago. As soon as I realized what I was thinking I stopped and wondered where the hell that came from. I got to my feet assuring the rest I could walk. We were almost at a run this time and after 25 minutes or so we caught sight of the town down in a valley. It wasn't much of a town but it did have a main road lined with a few 2 and 3 story buildings. The business area only ran for a couple blocks before ending with a few houses. Then the road wound into the hills. It looked like your typical small mountain town. Probably only had a population of a couple hundred people where everyone knew everyone in town. It took another 15 or 20 minutes to make it into town. By the time we made it to the business area my hair was down to the middle of my back, my apparently new tits were bigger than of soft balls, and I swear my paints were tight in the ass. The empty feeling between my legs wasn't any better either. The first place we came to was a small convient store. Frank went inside to ask about a doctor. I could see him talking to a plain looking women probably in her 30's. When he came out he told us that the local doctor was closed and wouldn't be able to be reach until morning. If it was an emergency there was a hospital about 60 miles east in Livingston and the store clerk could find someone to take us if needed. Apparently this town was used to back packers wandering down from the mountains. Frank was giving me a look as to what I wanted to do. I had been considering that since he walked into the store. I said, "I don't know what is going on with me, but whatever it is I don't feel sick or anything. I mean I am totally freaked out and all, but I actually I feel pretty good. As a mater of fact I feel better than I have in a long time. Which brings me to what am I going to tell a doctor? If I tell one that I was a guy this morning and now my dick has fallen off and I grew tits, they will lock me up in a looney bin and throw away the key. Right now, I just would like to relax someplace and think. Did you ask if they had a hotel here?" Frank responded, "The clerk told me there was a small motel down the street that a lot of hikers stay at. She said it isn't real nice but it is clean." "That sounds like a good place to start," I said. With that we all headed down that direction. After we checked into 2 adjoining rooms and unloaded our packs, Chris and Bull wanted to head down to a bar they saw a block up. I wanted a shower and I needed to think. Frank was half scared to leave me. I told him to go with Bull and Chris, that I would be ok. He was reluctant and apparently worried about me. That was very sweet and charming. He could be quite adorable at times. So I gave him a hug and kiss on the cheek and told him to get, I needed to be alone to think. He looked at me like I just grew 2 heads and left immediately. Once alone, I figured I need to see what has actually happened to me and headed for the bathroom. Stopping dead in my tracks I thought, "Hold the fucking phone. Did I just kiss Frank on the cheek?" That's it I was totally loosing my damn mind. Perplexed at my actions, I went into the bathroom and stripped off my clothing. Even though I was prepared, the image I saw in the mirror was shocking. Not only did I have what yesterday I would have considered a great pair of tits, but my waist was a couple inches narrower, my ass looked huge. My legs were pretty much the same except the hair was thinner and not as dark. The main shocker was my face. It was still me but the 3 day growth I had this morning was all but gone. There was a little beard left and as I rubbed my face some of it fell out. My check bones seem to stand out more and of course there was the hair, long and stringy down almost to my ass now, and in dire need of washing. After staring at myself for what seemed like forever I actually got used to the look. I actually caught myself admiring the way I looked. Finally the big question needed to be answered. I walked into the other room and took the small vanity mirror off the table. I set on the floor, spread my legs and placed the mirror between them, so that I could get a good look at the changes there. What I found was what I was halfway expecting. I had a vagina; a virginal one at that. The outer labia looked as if that might have been my scrotum at one time. My new clit was what was left of my dick. Were I should have had an opening in the vagina was a small piece of skin red in color. "Damn," I thought to myself, "I am virgin again." As I sat there looking at my new parts I kept wondering why I wasn't going nuts. I mean; for all practical purposes I was a women and it really wasn't bothering me. Just a couple hours ago I totally freaked when I found my dick almost gone and now it didsn't really seem to bother me that I had a pussy. It was almost kind of neat. I had a vagina, with a cherry. Shame I sent Frank away, I bet he would loved to pop my cherry. As soon as the thought went through my mind, I realized it and tried to stop it. Instead I thought about how good Chris had smelled earlier when he picked me up. Hum, maybe I let him pop my cherry. Freaking, I mumbled to myself, "Ok this shit has got to stop." I got up and walked back into the bathroom. Looking in the mirror I realized that I was a mess and needed a shower. Looking at my hairy legs I felt a need to shave them. After bathing, shaving my legs and arm pits, drying off and stepping in front of the mirror I felt a little better. Now I looked like a woman, not something in the middle of a boy or girl. The scrubbing took the last of my facial hair off and shaving took care of the rest. I was going to have to do something about the hair on my head though; it was going to take forever to dry it. I really wasn't sure what to do about my clothing. My T-shirts seemed to fit ok but my pants were too loose in the waist and tight in the hips. I took my knife and cut a couple more holes in the belt to where I could tighten it up enough to keep them from sliding down. I rolled the cuffs of the legs up a little, and that seemed to keep me from tripping over them. I pretty much was just going to give up on the boots. The last couple miles coming down the hill I could barely keep them from flopping off. Not only was I a couple inches shorter now, but my feet were smaller. Since I was planning on being in the wild for 4 or 5 days I had only brought a couple extra pair of jeans, a few T-shirts, some extra underwear, and a pair of flip-flops. After all, when you carry your clothing, food, and sleeping bag on your back; you pack thin. I figured the flip-flops would do for now. I pulled my hair back in a pony tail and tied it with a piece of twin I keep in my pack. Looking in the mirror again, I really wasn't impressed. I couldn't pass for a guy anymore, but I sure wasn't an impressive woman either. Even though I looked better that before the shower, I was still way too rough around the edges. I decide to head out and find the guys, maybe if I shoot down a couple beers and hopefully got drunk enough that this would all go away. Then tomorrow everything would be back to normal. As I left the motel and headed up the block to the bar. I saw a little women's clothing boutique was still open. Before I knew it, I was across the street and opening the door. The middle aged women inside smiled and said, "Welcome doll, come on in." I started to look around the store, feeling really out of place, not sure what the hell I was even doing there. The women approached me and just started talking. "You must be with those hikers that came down the hill earlier." "How did you know that?" I asked, "Honey nothing goes on around here without everyone in town knowing about it. They said there was a girl with them. So what can I get you?" I figured that was my opening so I better take it. "When we started out I was planning on being in the mountain the whole time and I packed very little. I only have pretty much what I have on now. I could use a couple outfits to wear while are in town." She looked me up and down a couple times and then started off to the other side of the store. "You're a size 8, right?" she called over her shoulder. I didn't have a clue but said, "How did you know?" "Honey I have been selling clothes most of my life. I can pick a size for just about anybody. Now I don't have a big dress selection if that's what you're looking for, they don't sell real good around here. About the only thing I have are a couple sun dresses over here." She returned with a yellow dress with a blue pattern in it. She held it up to me saying, "This one is real nice, and would look great with your blue eyes." I could see she was going to be real helpful and I didn't want to discourage her, so I took the dress turned to a mirror holding it up to myself, giving it the once over. "I love it," I told the women. "But I really could use some jeans and a couple shirts." Once again she was off down an aisle. This time I followed her. She picked out a pair of denim dress pants, a pair of jeans, and handed them to me. She turned and started going through a bunch of blouses, every now and then holding one up for me to inspect. I finally got the hint and selected a couple that I thought were pretty. After that she pointed me to the dressing room. Feeling a little funny about trying on women's clothing I said, "That's ok I'm sure they will fit. Besides, I'm sure you were getting ready to close when I arrived." "Nonsense Honey, I have nowhere to go tonight, and you need the clothes, after all you can't keep wearing your old boy clothes. Now we need to get you a bra." Then she scooted down another isle headed to the underwear section. Suddenly it dawned on me, she said, "Your old boy clothes." Chasing after her I called out, "Hold on there, just a second. What do you know about my clothing?" She stopped in front of a rack full off brassiers. She slowly turned to me, smiling that sweet smile she had when I walked in. "4 people came down from the mountain today. One appeared female but wearing men's clothing that didn't fit her right. We know you went into the cave," she said. Suddenly my jaw dropped. She smiled again before she turned back to the rack and said, "Now I bet you're a 38C." Chapter 3 Finally my brain started working again, and I was able to speak. "So what do you know about the cave, hold on, you know that I am a guy and something in that cave changed me." I was starting to feel faint. My head was spinning like a top. The women grabbed my arm with one hand while sliding a chair up behind me. "You better sit down honey, before you fall," she said. I was just looking at her trying to figure out where to begin asking questions. She smiled and said. "It's going to be OK honey; here is a pack of panties, a bra, and the nice dress. Go put them on and when you get back we will talk." I started to object, and ask her what the hell was going on, and how did she know about the cave, but her face told me not to go there. "Dress first, then we talk," she said firmly. "If you have any problems with the bra or dress let me know," she added. Her smile returned as once again she took off, saying, "I'll find you some sandals to go with that dress." Dumbfound I sat there for a minute. Finally I headed to the dressing room. Once I had stripped off my clothes I held up the bra. Now I wasn't totally unfamiliar with them. I had taken a few off women before and watched as they put them back on after sex. I put the shoulder straps on and then tried to fasten it in the back. After a couple attempts I saw that wasn't going to work. Peggy, a girl I dated last year, used to put it on backwards, hook it in the front and then slide it around right. I tried that and it worked fine. Putting the shoulders straps on again and fitting my hug tits into the pockets was actually getting me aroused. After putting on the panties, I tried slipping the dress over my head and pulling it down. That worked ok, but I almost tore the material getting them over my boobs. Looking in the mirror I thought, "Wow, I have a pretty good body. I got all the right curves in the right places, but damn, are these tits ever going to stop growing?" It brought a smile to my face thinking of how often men are going to be staring at them. I started strutting around it front of the mirror, and rubbing my tits and pinching my nipples. I silently asked the mirror, "I bet you want some of this don't you, bet I make you hot. Yea Baby, come on and show me your hard cock." Stopping and looking over my shoulder at the wall I thought, "I hope that women didn't hear me. Oh shit I hope I didn't really say that." I exited the dressing room and found the women with a couple pairs of sandals. After trying a couple different sizes I found I now wore an 8.5 women shoe. "Sandy will be at her shop next door and fix your hair in 20 minutes. Now let's talk," she said. She had pulled a second chair over by the one I sat in earlier. We both sat. "What's your name?" I asked. "Shirley," the women stated. "Now I know you have lots of questions and I will do my best to answer them, but first hear what I have to say. It may answer a lot of them before you ask." Her expressions changed and became serious and she started: The Cherokee people have lived in these hills for over a thousand years. Early in our history a disease ravished the people of our Nation. Most of the women were left barren from it. No one knows why. The elders prayed to our Great Mother Selu to help save the people. She answered their prayers by instructing the women to go to the entrance of the Valley of the Moon. There they would find a cave; upon entering the cave their fertility would be restored. A warning was also given that no man should ever enter the cave; his manhood would be stripped, and he would be cursed to suffer the unquenchable desires of a woman. The women did as instructed and when they arrived at the Valley of the Moon the cave called out to them. They entered the cave and within months became pregnant by their mates. The Nation once again flourished. This is the story handed down by my people generation, by generation. About 170 years ago the government forced our people to leave the land of our forefathers. Chiming in, I said, "The Trail of Tears, I remember reading about that in history." She held up her hand to silence me, and then continued: 20 of our greatest warriors were selected to stay behind to protect, and conceal the Fertility Cave. Except for the 20 warriors the stories were soon forgotten. When the people were allowed to return to the land, the Guardians decided to keep the Fertility Cave a secret, until some day when the people could once again flourish. We are the decedents of those Guardians. She placed her hands in her lap at that point and remained silent. "So you are telling me that I have been cursed by this Selu person? Does everyone in town know about this?" I asked. "She is not some person; she is our Great Mother, and has kept our people from extension. Also, not everyone here knows. We keep our numbers limited to around 20, like the original guardians." I started to say, "This was the biggest bull shit story I had ever heard," but looking down at my female body, I had no other explanation. "So tell me, what's the whole part about, 'suffering the unquenchable desires of a woman'?" "Enough for now, Doc Rivers will explain the rest," she said. Standing her expression completely changed back to the smiling women I had seen earlier. "Give it a little time, and you will find that what has happened to you is actually a great gift. You will learn to cherish it. I can see that you are already starting to accept it," she stated. Jumping up I angrily said, "What do you mean accept it? I have become a girl, and how the hell am I supposed to accept that?" "Look at yourself. You are sitting here talking to me in a dress that you voluntary put on yourself. I can see that you have already shaved your legs and arm pits. Also, I would bet that you have already had desires for men," she said smiling. I got mad as hell, and started to rip the woman a new ass, but the words couldn't come out of my mouth. Then I broke down and started crying. Collapsing in the chair, my emotions that I have been holding back all day finally broke loose. The women approached me and grabbed me in a big hug and said, "It's going to be ok honey, go ahead and cry, let it out." Sobbing on her shoulders I mumbled, "But I don't want to be a woman, I was happy being a man. I just want to go back to the way I was this morning. What do I do to undo what has happened?" The woman looked up, got a sad look in her face, shook her head, and softly said, "Nothing, what has been done, can not be undone." That brought a whole new wave of tears. After crying for about 10 minutes the women finally said, "Come on Sandy is waiting on us, and it will make you feel much better." Drying my face I looked at the women and asked, "Why are you doing this to me?" "I did nothing to you. It was your own curiously that caused this to yourself. We, the decedents of the Guardians, understand the difficulties of the change, and do what we can to make the transition as comfortable as possible." She helped me up still with a compassionate look in her eyes. "That's why we are here. You will find there are others like you. Cindy, at the convenient store you stopped at earlier, 10 years ago she was Clift until he stumbled into the cave. She accepted the change, and has stayed with us. She is very sweet. You would really like her," she said. "How often does this happen?" I asked. "You are the second since Cindy, so not often. Now come on I hate keeping Sandy waiting." She got up and went to the checkout counter. I went to the dressing room and got my old clothes. When I got to the counter I found that my bill was $85.50. I suppose for 2 pair of pants, 2 blouses, shoes, underwear, and a dress, that wasn't too bad. I handed her my credit card. She responded that she could only take cash. After paying, I was trying to figure out what to do with my wallet, phone, and pocket knife that I retrieved from my old pants. The dress had no pockets. Shirley handed me a blue purse with shoulder strap. "This one's on me honey," she said. I put my things in the purse; dumped my old clothes in the shopping bag with my new things and we headed for the door. When Shirley and I entered the beauty shop Sandy, the owner of the store, came up to me and gave me a hug, and with a big smile she said, "Welcome and congratulations, our Great Mother Selu has given you a great honor, I am pleased to help you with your transition. What is your name angel?" "Wayne," I said. She and Shirley looked at each other and laughed. Then Sandy said, "Well that's just not going to do is it. Do you have any preferences or how about Wanda?" "Wanda," I thought, "no way in hell." Apparently my expression said it all. So Shirley said to give it some thought. At that Sandy showed me to a chair and started brushing out my hair. "Now I'm sure you don't want to keep it this length, so tell me how long you want it." Looking at myself in the mirror and thinking about Peggy I said without thinking, "A couple inches past the shoulders, I want the part off centered to the right and no bangs please." Sandy smiled and stated, "Great, I like a girl that knows what she wants." I realized what I had just done. I always liked the way Peggy's hair looked, so I guess that is why I told her to do it that way. What surprised me was the automatic response I gave without thinking. As Sandy worked, Shirley told me more about the Cherokee's and The Great Mother. There were 4 women living in town that were once male. She was naming them, but I wasn't really paying attention to the names until she said, "And of course myself." That stopped me on a dime. "Is that why you are helping me?" I asked. "Partially, but since I own the only clothing store, and Sandy the only beauty shop, the council had deemed that we assist the new girls. Doc Rivers will see you tomorrow and will explain all the changes you have gone through along with what is to be expected. Tonight you can stay at my place, I have a spare room," she said. "That won't be necessary, I can stay in my room with my friends, were at the Motel," I responded. With that Shirley started telling me that along with the changes in my body my mental state was changing as well. Since The Great Mother Selu was a fertility god, making women fertile, the need to procreate came with it. In her words "an overwhelming strong need to procreate," and staying with my friends might not be a good idea. Of course it was up to me. When Sandy was finished she spun me around to see myself. "I'm pretty," came out of my mouth before I could stop myself. I immediately put my hand over my mouth like I had said a bad word. Smiling with a little giggle, Sandy said, "Yes you are, if we fix those eyebrows, and with a little makeup would make you irresistible to the guys. That is, if you're willing to try." I must have answered 'Yes' because before you know it Sandy was applying some cream to my face. "Now you don't need a lot of foundations because your skin is almost flawless," she said. "You can thank The Great Mother for that. Not everyone is that lucky." She was explaining what she was doing and how to do it as she put eye shadow and eye liner on. Some blush to my checks, and finally lipstick. When she was done I was dumbfounded. Staring back at me in the mirror was a very pretty woman. Somewhere in there I could see myself but I doubt if anyone else would recognize me. When we were finished I paid Sandy for my hair and the cosmetics she had used. I put the cosmetics in my new purse and thanked her holding out my hand. "I don't think so, remember you're a girl now," she spoke, and with that gave me a hug. I left the ladies behind and headed back toward the Motel feeling pretty good about myself. I was thinking this girl thing isn't really that bad, as a mater of fact, I like the way that Sandy and Shirley were papering me. Suddenly reality started to settle in. "What the fuck are the guys going to think when they see me like this? I'm wearing a fucking dress and have on makeup. Damn how did I get so carried away with all this?" I was standing in the parking lot trying to build up the nerve to head to the room when a man approached me from the left. He was rather good looking, with dark hair and dark completion, definitely of Cherokee decent. He had a muscular arm and a stride that showed confidence. He wore a uniform, obviously the local sheriffs department. I felt a twinge deep inside me start to stir, then it proceeded through my whole body, almost making me shake. Damn he was hot. Hot and scary all at the same time. "Pardon me madam, but I need you to come with me," he said. My first thought was, "You can take me anywhere baby." Catching myself again, I thought, "This has got to stop. I'm thinking like a frickng bimbo." A little shocked, I looked at him wondering why. "Have I done something wrong officer?" I asked. "No miss, but I still need you to come with me," he repeated. "I really need to find my friends that I was with this morning, we just got into town a few hours ago," I told him. "I know all about you and your friends," the man said. "Now you can come with me on your own, or I can put you in handcuffs. It's up to you." Chapter 4 The officer took me to the local police station which wasn't much. It was a small building that had a counter when you walked in. A couple desks behind it, and a glass office to the right. On the left was a door that probably leads to the holding cells. The officer had me sit beside one of the desk. "The Mayor will be here soon to talk to you," he said. "Why am I here, and what do you want with me?" I asked. Ignoring me he asked for my ID. I started to hesitate, then remembered that Shirley said that there were those that knew about me. I would think the police were in on it. So I opened my purse and took my license out of my wallet and handed it to him. He looked at it. "Look Wayne," he started, "I have no legal right to hold you here, but with what has happened to you today, it would be in your best interest to hear with the Mayor has to say." Nodding ok I asked, "What about my friends, where are they?" I could tell he was reluctant to say anything and apparently was going to ignore me. I asked again about Frank and the others. Finally he said, "They are fine, nothing is going to happen to them, and they won't be looking for you so don't even pull that on me. Just be quite, and the Mayor will be here soon." So I sat and waited. I kept rolling it over and over in my head. The only conclusion I could come up with was; they were going to kill us all to keep their secret. About and hour later the Mayor showed up. I was introduced to Mayor William Running Horse. Yep, another Cherokee. I was beginning to understand they were the only ones living in this town. I was escorted to the glassed in office where Mayor Running Horse took a seat behind the desk and me in front of it. The officer left and closed the door. "I guess you have had a hell of a day Mr. Barns," he started while looking at my driver's license. "You think?" I replied. "Here's the deal, son. You have stumbled upon once of the greatest secrets of these mountains. That's something we take really serious here. Keeping that secret is my job. You and your friends have to understand our situation. 4 people have compromised us and we have to deal with it. You will be a little different than the others. First, because we can't change you back. Second because the gift you have been given could have lasting repercussions with the fertility of our people. Our people live only because of the Fertility Cave. If the goddess was to remove the power of the cave, our people could die off. You may not understand this, but do understand that we will not let our people be compromised by and outsider. Now, we are not savages, we don't want to hurt anyone, but we can if needed. Your friends are at Doc Rivers now. They are being fixed. You on the...." I jumped to my feet. "HOLD ON JUST A SECOND," I screamed. "What the hell do you mean, being fixed?" At that point the Officer came rushing in. The Mayor stood and motioned him to stop. "It's ok Charlie. I got it." The officer stopped but did not leave the room. The Mayor placed his hands on the desk leaning towards me. "The moment you entered the cave your life as Wayne cease to exist," he continued. I started to protest again but the officer placed his hand on my shoulder and motioned for me to be seated again. There went that twinge in my gut again. It also felt like heat radiating from his hand making my whole body crave his touch. The Mayor continued. "Your friends are unwilling participants in your dilemma. To solve that we have placed them into what you would consider a hypnotize state and having their memory changed. I'm not sure of the process but Doc can explain it to you later. As far as they are concerned, you wandered off in the mountains and were lost. A police report is been filed by them, and a search party will be started by the State Police. Your friends are fine and will be returned to the rooms at the Motel shortly. Your belongings have been removed. The only thing they will remember is you being lost on the trail late last night. We have resealed the entrance to the cave and it will not be found. I'm sorry but this is what has to be done. As for you; your pack, and some of your clothing will be found tomorrow along with blood where you were mauled by a bear. Doc River will confirm the blood, and any remains. At that point, Wayne Barns will no longer exist. That leaves us with you, how we deal with that is up to you. As for now, you need to go to Shirley's house and take her up on that offer for a room. You of course will be escorted by one of the officers here and a guard will be there all night. Again I am sorry about what has happened. I know you have 100 questions and Doc Rivers will see you tomorrow around 10:00 am, and try to answer your questions." With that he stood and left the room. I just sat there dumbfounded. After a couple minutes Charlie, the officer that had originally stopped me at the Motel, asked if I was ready to go. "Sure," I said. "Like I have a fucking choice." I tried to stand but was really woozy. The emotional and physical drain I had been thorough that day apparently had taken its toll. I collapsed into Charlie's strong arms. The next thing I remember was waking up in bed about 6 hours later. It was getting on 1:00 in the morning. The dress I had been wearing and my other new clothes were neatly laid across a chair. I was wearing a one piece night gown, apparently one of Shirley's. I slid my legs out of the bed and stood. I felt ok and had regained my strength. The room was small. It held a bed, vanity table, dresser, and the chair were my dress was. I looked around and found the purse. I opened it and removed my wallet. My driver license, and credit cards were missing. That really didn't surprise me. What did was the couple hundred dollars in cash I had, was still there. I also could not find my phone. I headed to the door and slowly opened it. Sure enough, sitting in a chair was Charlie. "How you feel?" he asked. "Ok I guess," I said. "I'm kind of starving. I haven't had anything to eat since lunch yesterday." He responded by stating that Shirley had anticipated that and had a plate in the refrigerator for me. He motioned me down the stairs toward what apparently was the kitchen. There I found a plate of sandwiches, chips, and a soda. After satisfying my hunger, I felt a lot better. The whole time I was eating Charlie remained in the kitchen, he apparently wasn't leaving my side. He also had a hard time taking his eyes off me. That's when I realized all I had on was the skimpy nightgown and panties. My ample boobs were protruding out at the top, keeping Charlie's eyes busy. I suppose I was going to have to think about that from now on. Charlie realized I was watching him watch my breast. Even though he knew I had caught him he continued to stir. "Can't say I blame you, they are quite impressive," I said trying to get a feel for him. "I'm not sure I am going to get used to them," I added. Suddenly that twinge I felt earlier returned. It started low in my gut and spread through my body. Smiling up at Charlie, I decided that I needed to satisfy the other craving I was having. Chapter 5 I put my plate in the sink and asked Charlie, "So how long do you have baby sitting duty with me?" He frowned and said that another officer would be there around 6:00am to relieve him. I approached him and placed my hand on his chest. "Well that gives me a few hours to relieve you, before you're relieved." His eyes widened and he started to back up. "Miss, I think that maybe you need to return to your room," he stuttered. "Just what I had in mind," I stated. Grabbing him by his tie, I headed toward the bedroom. He followed, but was doing his best to discourage me. "Miss, I don't think you really want to do this, the Mayor would be really pissed if I was to take advantage of you," he rambled on. When we reached the door to the bedroom he stopped. "Really you need to calm down, and think about what you're doing," he muttered. He was probably right, but at the moment all I could think about was getting him naked and satisfying the overwhelming need to have him in me. "Look stud I'm getting fucked tonight, so it's either the bed post, or you," I stated. Standing in the doorway I pulled the night gown over my head, reviling my boobs. Just like in the dressing room I started rubbing them and said, "Tell me honestly, do you really want to pass this up? An don't say no, because I can tell by the bulge in your pants you don't," I said trying to be as sexy as I could. He just stood there, unable to speak. I moved closer to him putting my arms around his neck, and my lips upon his. He responded with a kiss that sent shivers through my whole body. "Fuck," he said. "I'm definitely going to get fired over this." We stepped into the room and closed the door. I helped him strip away his clothes. I kissed him again, with his hands on my rear he lifted me off my feet and I wrapped my legs around him. We moved to the bed where he plopped me down. He then pulled my panties off and climbed on top of me. Somewhere in the back of my mind Wayne was screaming, "What the fuck are you doing dude?" But my new body wanted only one thing and it wouldn't be denied. He wasn't very gentle but at the moment I didn't care. He started slow but I wrapped my legs around him again and whispered in his ear, "Fuck me now, and make me the women I am." With that he pressed his cock against me and with some effort his cock pierced my opening and slid inside me. I wasn't expecting the pain I felt. It burned like nothing I have ever felt before, making me gasp and digging my fingernails in his back. It apparently didn't bother him because he started slowly moving in and out of me. It only took about a minute or two, and the pain started easing off. As the pain ceased, my body responded meeting each of his thrusts with my own. I was totally consumed now with the pleasure of the moment. I wanted to scream out but did my best to retain. It only took a minute or two more and I felt the building of an orgasm. "Oh yes, harder, harder, fuck me harder, make me cum," I was whispering in his ear. At that moment it hit, my whole body reeled at my orgasm. I thought I was going to pass out when he moaned and had his orgasm. I'm not sure how long we lay there afterwards, just holding each other. I had nothing to compare the experience with. After the emotional day that I had been through it was like releasing everything all at once. I was lost in my little world of pleasure when the spell was broken by Charlie saying, "I need to get back in the hall." Coming back to reality and realizing what I had just done I started to feel a little sick. "Ok, that was amazing," I stuttered. "You were great." He smiled and said I was pretty hot. He got up, dressed, and said he would be right outside if I needed him. As soon as he left I headed to the bathroom and dropped in front of the commode and threw up. Hugging the commode my mind was reeling. I couldn't believe it, I had only been a woman for less than a day, and I had fucked a complete stranger. What kind of slut had I become? I cleaned myself up, headed back to the bed, and fell asleep. A about an hour later I woke from a dream, where I was surrounded by men, all naked. The burning was back and I need to be satisfied. Looking at the door I knew Charlie was right behind it. "What the hell," I thought; this poor guy is going to have a night to remember. I don't remember how many times we did it, but somewhere around 5:30 he cleaned up and went back into the hall. Somewhere in the morning Shirley woke me. After I was awake she sat down on the bed beside me and asked, "How do you feel this morning honey?" "Ok," I responded. "Oh I bet better than that," she said with a smile. "What do you mean?" I replied. "Honey your room reeks of sex, and if I remember correctly what it was like right after I was changed, you should be feeling pretty damn good right now. I know Charlie left with a smile this morning," she added. Totally embarrassed I pulled the covers over my head. Shirley only laughed. "Don't worry honey you couldn't help it, it's part of the transition. Doc Rivers will explain everything. Now you need to get up, you have an appointment in a couple hours; breakfast will be ready in 20 minutes." With that she got up and left. I did stink of sex, actually reek was the correct word. I headed to the shower and bathed myself, dried my hair and brushed it out. Doing it the way Sandy instructed worked pretty well. I was pleased that I could repeat the way she styled it. Next was the makeup. It went good until I got to the eye makeup. Ok so that wasn't going to work as easy. After a couple attempts at the eye makeup and removing it; I decided to just stay with the blush and lipstick. I started getting dressed, but as I was putting on the bra something wasn't right. It just didn't feel the way it did yesterday. I felt like I was popping out. "Holy crap are these thing still growing?" I thought to myself. I put on the jeans, one of the blouses, and the sandals. Then I headed to the kitchen. As I left the room there was another officer sitting in the chair that Charlie was in last night. He just nodded as I passed him. Shirley was in a very pleasant mood. I was getting the impression she was always like that. We talked a little as I ate; mostly general things about the town and the mountains. She didn't mention anything about last night, or Charlie. After we were finished eating she said, "Come on I'll fix your makeup." "Is it that bad?" I asked. "Not really but you need to work on it some more," she responded trying to be polite. Soon it was time for me to go to the Doc. I returned to my room and grabbed my purse. My babysitter was right there with me when I left for Doc River's office. It was just down the street a couple blocks, so we walked. The officer was a quite guy and never spoke a word. I couldn't help but wonder if Charlie had told him about our little romp last night. Maybe he was jealous because he didn't get any. "We could probably fix that if needed," I was thinking. Shit there I go again. I sure hope the doctor has something to curb these ficking thoughts. Chapter 6 I entered the doctor's office and approached the receptionist. She smiled at me and asked if she could help me. Whispering, I told her my name was Wayne Barns and the doctor should be expecting me. With a puzzled look on her face she asked me to wait. She left and returned a few minutes later and stated the doctor would see me now. She escorted me to an office and told me to be seated. It wasn't 5 minutes later and the doctor came in and introduced himself as Doctor Walter Rivers. He was a handsome man for his age, probably in his mid-fifties. After sitting behind a desk and settling in he smiled and said, "I see that Shirley and Sandy have worked their magic with you. You look very nice." I thanked him. "How are you holding up with all this?" "OK, I guess. It's all kind of weird, but I think I'm getting used to it," I replied. "Interesting, Shirley said that you were a natural," he stated. "With your permission I would like to conduct a complete physical and gynecological exam. Now I know that you have lots of questions and I promises that we will have plenty of time for that, but I would like to do the exams first." I nodded ok. "This will take a couple hours and I will be doing it myself. I have cleared my schedule for the rest of the day so we won't have any disruptions." He continued on asking me lots of questions regarding my medical history. After that we did the physical exam. When we got to the female part of the exam I started to get a little unnerved. I was sure that he would be able to tell that I had already had sex with someone. He did the exam but never said word. After what seems like forever and being poked and prodded a hundred times we finally finished. After getting dressed I was escorted back to his office. A few minutes later the doctor entered the office and sat at his desk. He told me that I was in perfect health. He then started giving me some of the details of the transition. Most of the changes were usually complete after 6 or 8 hours he explained; within a week I should expect my first menstrual period. Once that happened the changes were complete. After my transition was complete I would be as any natural female all the way down to my chromosomes. No doctor or scientist could ever tell I was once male. He did warn me that once my changes were complete and if I was sexually active I could become pregnant. I just sat there dumb founded. "You Ok?" he asked. "You mean I can have babies?" "Oh yes," he replied. "That's what the Fertility Cave is all about." Then he started explaining the whole legend of the Fertility Cave, most of which I had already heard from Shirley. After he was done talking about the cave, he looked at me and said, "I want to ask you a question and would like an honest answer." I nodded in agreement. "How did you find the cave?" he asked. "I'm not sure; I think the cave found me. As we were walking down the trail something in the ravine seemed to drawl my attention almost like it wanted me to come check it out," I replied. "Excellent! Exactly what I was expecting," he responded with a smile on his face. I just looked at him confused. He started telling me that he had been practicing medicine in the town for almost 25 years and had been on the council for most of that time. Over the years the council and he arranged for over a dozen of his female patients to walk along the trail near the cave. Using different reasons, never letting the women in on the true reason they were there. 5 of these women had been trying to become pregnant but were unable to for one reason or the other. Only those 5 had felt the call of the cave much like me. These women entered the cave, and all are mothers now. He explained he had also had the opportunity to examine and interview, 7 men that had entered the cave and been transformed. All but 2 of them had felt the call of the cave. The other 2 stumbled upon the cave by accident. Of those 2 one could never accept the change and ended up committing suicide within a week. It was very sad, he commented. The other learned to live as a female but never really accepted it. She died a couple years ago of natural causes. The 5 including me seemed to accept the change almost naturally. I was totally confused at that point. "Wayne, do you know what the term Transgender means?" he asked. Shocked I lowered my eyes and mumbled, "Yes." He read my body language well and then asked, "Were you transgendered before the change?" Suddenly my greatest fear was coming about. I was going to have to admit something I had never wanted to admit, even to myself. "I don't know, maybe..... I just always thought those feelings were my little quirk. That I was a little weird." Getting a little scared I started rambling. "I have never told anyone, I don't believe that I really wanted to be a girl, it was just kind of fun to pretend." "It's ok," he stated. He tried to calm me down and then went on. The cave he explained seems to call only women that are baron. The cave must see something female in the men it calls, for all 5 men he had interviewed were transgendered in some way. Of course this was all his theory and he had no real scientific proof. "You mean that is why all this has happened to me?" I asked. He stated that he believed being transgendered had a lot to do with it. We continued to talk and he answered my questions. Finally he said, "I could tell by my examination that you have already experienced the heightened libido that comes with the change." Slightly embarrassed I said, "Yea, I was going to ask you about that. I hate that I don't seem to have any control over myself. It seems that every time I get around a man I start having uncontrollable...." I really didn't know how to finish. Continuing I said, "I am sorry but even right now I am feeling..." He stopped me right there. "That comes with the change. There is nothing I can give you to stop it. The good news is that it doesn't last forever as the legend says. In a couple months your libido will drop off to a normal level for a woman your age." Suddenly a light went off in my head and I understood the curse Shirley had told me about. I was so absorbed with my problems I had forgotten about the guys. "My friends?" I asked. "They are fine," he said. Then he proceed to tell me what was done to them was not magic but science. Using a hypnotic trance they could reconstruct their memories. In other words, they were brain washed. We continued to talk for a while longer and he didn't seem to hold anything back. After a while he told me that unless I had any more questions we were done. He did ask if he could set another appointment up in a couple days. He wanted to follow up on my internal changes and discuss my transgender nature some more. Even though I did want to ask more questions, I was tired and wanted to leave. He started toward the door saying, "There is just one more matter that the Mayor would like to cover." At that he opened the door and there stood Mayor Running Horse. The Mayor was all business. I was told by the Mayor that I was not allowed to leave town until he said I could. I was also not to have any contact with my friends. That didn't settle real well at all, and I really didn't give a hoot what he said. But I figured if I wanted out of this I needed to play along, so I promised him I wouldn't leave and stay away from the guys. After the appointment I was allowed to return to Shirley's unescorted. She told me that I could stay with her a couple weeks. After that it was up to the Mayor where I would be. I was really starting to get tired of the Mayor dictating my life. I understood them wanting to keep their little secret, but I couldn't care less about it. Right now I wanted to find my friends. Chapter 7 I found the guys at a little diner next to the Motel. I walked in and started towards them. No one attempted to stop me, which was kind of surprising. Problem is that the guys looked up when I walked in but they just gave me the once over, like I have done to a hundred girls myself, and then returned to their meals. "They really didn't recognize me," I thought to myself. I just walked past their table and sat in the next booth. I could see Frank from my vantage. I could see the hurt and pain in his face. His best friend was missing and it was tearing him up. My heart was breaking for him. I wanted to jump up and say, "It's ok I'm here." They were talking about the search party. Chris had been out all morning, and Frank and Bull were getting ready to leave with the next crew. I figured fuck the Mayor, and leaned over the booth and asked if the man had been found yet. Chris turned and replied, "No miss, he hasn't but thanks for asking." I tried to keep the conversation going by asking about the missing hiker. How long they had known him, and whatever I could think of. After a few more minutes Frank and Bull excused themselves to go catch the truck taking the searchers out. At that point Chris invited me to sit with him. I could feel every eye in the diner on me when I sat at the booth with Chris. I had a small sandwich and a drink as we sat their and talked. At first I was hoping that the brainwashing didn't take and Chris would recognize me. Then I began thinking about him carrying me when I was freaking out. His strong arms around me, his musky smell filling my senses. Before I knew it I was totally flirting with him. He picked up on my flirtation and asked if I would show him the town. Laughing inside I thought like saying, 'look out the window and you can see it all', but I wasn't passing this up. I agreed, but he wanted to stop by his room and clean up first. He said he was in the motel next door. We left together. As we entered the motel parking lot I seen one of the deputy's hanging out in the office. I hooked my arm into Chris's and without Chris seeing, I stuck my tongue out at the officer. When we got to the room Chris said he just wanted to wash his face and change clothes that he had been out with the earlier crew searching. I told him I understood. He grabbed his clothes and went into the bathroom, leaving the door cracked 6 or 8 inches. I was burning up with desire by then. We both knew why I was there. I started to undress. Once I was down to my bra and panties, I went to the door and leaned against it, pushing it open. Chris was at the sink nude. He saw me in the mirror and turned towards me. I grabbed his hand and lead him to the bed. I slid into his arms, locking our lips together. His kiss was making my knees weak. My memories of him picking me up was rushing though my head as we both slid into the bed. He was already rock hard when I placed my hand on his cock. All I could think about was having him in me. I slid my body down his chest to my awaiting desire. I have had blowjobs before, and pretty much knew what buttons to push. Chris was moaning out loud working his hips, pushing himself deeper down my throat. When I thought he couldn't hold back anymore I stopped. I needed his release somewhere else. Returning back up his body he grabbed me and threw me on my back, then burying his face between my breast. He sucked, nibbled, and teased my nipples until I though I would scream. He reached up and kissed me hard. I let him know I liked it that way by softly biting his lower lip. He stopped and looked at me. "I needed you in me now," I moaned. With that he pushed himself in me. There was little pain this time and I started panting with his rhythm. Wrapping my legs tight around him I cried out, "Harder, harder, yes that's it." The man responded with my demands. I clamixed in waves over and over, and yet he kept going. He was relentless pounding at me. Looking at me he said, "You like that don't you baby. You like my big cock don't you. You want me to fill you full of cum don't ya." I nodded yes, but somehow his words nauseated me. The mood was fading fast. Still he kept telling me how I loved his big cock and that I would dream of his big cock from now on. Ok I was thinking, "First of all it's not all the big, and don't tell me what I love." Finally after 8 or 9 minutes he had his orgasm. After he rolled off catching his breath, I realized that everything I had though about him was wrong. Who the hell tells a women how great his cock is while he is screwing her. The only good news is that my desire was quenched for now. I got up and started getting dressed. Chris looked at me saying, "Hey you don't have to leave baby, I know you loved my cock, and you want more of it. Give me a minute and we can go again." horoughly disgussed with him, and myself, I looked at him and said, "You know you're a really cute guy and wow can you last. But you really need to not talk about your cock while you're screwing. It's a big turn off." With that I finished up and headed for the door. As the door was closing behind me I heard, "Bitch." I had just learned a lesson I wasn't expecting. Damn Selu and her fricking fertility shit. This wasn't what I was wanting, even as a man I wanted someone that I enjoyed being with, someone I could love. Just then Frank's face went through my mind. Maybe I need to think, before I fuck from now on. Leaving the motel I ran into the officer that was in the lobby earlier. "I sure hope that was a booty call, and you're not betraying the people," he said. I was too pissed to even answer him. I just shot him the bird and walked away. With nowhere to go I headed to Shirley's store. She seemed to be the only friend I had right now. Upon entering the store I saw she was waiting on a couple customers. I wandered around looking at some blouses until they left. "Hey honey, how it is going?" she asked. "Ok I guess. The doc was great and answered all my questions, but the Mayor is starting to get on my nerves," I responde