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The Witness By Sheila Anne Morgan 1 Richard Marks had followed his father into the family business, the Mob. His father had been killed several years ago. Now the FBI had enough on him to send him away for a long time. "Listen, Punk, as I see it you've got two choices. Either you cooperate with us and we put you in the witness protection program or we put you on trial and you go away for the next thirty years. Now which is it going to be?" said Agent Tom Bellows. "Quit screwing with this loser, Tom, let's just turn him over to the US Attorney. We don't need him as much as he needs us. He probably won't last a year in prison anyway," said Agent Sue Saxon. "Alright, alright. But you've got to promise me the Mob will never find me. I've seen what they do to people who squeal on them." "I told you before. You give us what we want and we'll make sure you can never be found," said Agent Bellows. Richard had made their life miserable ever since they had arrested him, but they needed his testimony to send his boss away. He didn't know what they had against his bosses and decided he had better give them what they wanted before they withdrew their offer and put him on trial too. He was the typical little guy with a big mouth, but he knew if he went to prison he would probably be on the receiving end of a gang-bang the first night and end up being some Black dude's "girl". He knew that as well as they did and they were starting to talk like they really didn't need him. They called in the US Attorney and laid out their plans for the trial. Richard would be kept in protective custody until the trial was over. The trial lasted for several months and after he testified Richard knew there would be a contract out for him. The Mob bosses were convicted and threats were made against his life. As the bosses were being taken to prison Richard was driven to a small airport outside of town. He, Agent Bellows and Agent Saxon boarded a small Lear business jet and took off and headed west. The pilot hadn't filed a flight plan so there was no record of the people on board or the destination. After the plane leveled off, Agent Saxon served them drinks and sandwiches. Soon after finishing his meal, Richard fell asleep. Several hours later the plane landed at a small airport outside of Phoenix, Arizona. The plane taxied to a hanger and the pilot shut it down. The ground crew immediately pushed the plane into the hanger and the doors rolled shut. Richard was still deep in his drug induced sleep as he was carried from the plane and placed on a gurney by two white uniformed attendants. Without a word Agents Bellows and Saxon reboarded the plane and as Richard was pushed through the double doors at the rear of the hanger the doors on the front opened and the plane was pulled out and was soon airborne. "I don't think he's going to have to worry about anyone recognizing him when they're through with him in there," Sue said with a wicked smile. "Why, what happens in there?" asked Tom. "It's secret and experimental, but let's just say he won't be such a macho jerk after today," said Sue, who was still smarting from the male chauvinist shit she had been taking for the past several months. 2 Richard was wheeled into a white tiled area off of the hanger where a doctor and several nurses were waiting for him. He was transferred to a table in front of a machine that looked like a MRI. In fact the housing was from a MRI but the electronics were completely different. The discovery had been made quite by accident several years ago by several engineers testing some electronic equipment. After running some tests they woke up the next morning completely changed from genetic males to genetic females. Not only that but they seemed to be ten years younger. The machine was still experimental but the government was using it for the witness protection program and others whose lives had been threatened because of their work. Richard was quickly undressed and put into a hospital gown and the machine was turned on. The table slowly rolled into the opening until it completely swallowed him. About fifteen minutes later he emerged. There were no apparent changes as the doctor examined him and determined he was fit to travel. The two orderlies transferred him back to the gurney and pushed it back into the hanger. They pushed the gurney into the back of a Suburban station wagon with dark tinted windows and drove off. A short time later they pulled into the drive of a modest suburban home and into a covered carport. A pretty woman in her late twenties met them at the door and showed them where to put him. After the attendants left the woman peeled the hospital gown from the young man's body as he lay on the bed. He looked to be about her age and was about five foot six tall. His slim, muscular chest was covered with a mat of brown hair which extended down his belly to his groin. As this was her third assignment she knew he would sleep through the night as the changes took place. It fascinated her to watch the metamorphosis and she sat in a chair by the bed to wait. Soon his skin began to soften and his hair began to rearrange itself into a typical feminine pattern as the hair on his chest and stomach fell out. The skin on his face became softer and the hair from the mustache and beard he had grown began to fall out. His lips seemed to get fuller and his cheekbones became more prominent. The areoles around his nipples grew from about the size of nickels to the size of half-dollars as the nipples became longer and the skin under the nipples began to fill out as his body fat began to rearrange. As this was happening she noticed that the opening at the head of his penis was migrating down the shaft and his testicles were being separated by a distinct cleft. She stared in amazement as the metamorphosis continues to transform him. "God, he's going to be beautiful," she thought. The change continued well into the morning and his already narrow waist became even smaller and his hips became fuller and his buttocks higher and rounder. Soon it began to slow and the changes became less apparent so she covered him and left the room to get ready for the day to come. She knew it would be traumatic for him as he hadn't been told what was going to be done as the others had. She heard him stirring and looked into the room. He was just beginning to come out of his drug-induced sleep. He slowly opened his eyes and looked around the pretty, feminine looking room. When he saw her looking at him he smiled, he still wasn't aware of the changes that had taken place. Richard felt a strange tingling all over his body as he awoke to find himself in a strange feminine bedroom. The last thing he remembered was sitting on the plane heading for California. Now he was in some woman's bedroom and she was in the doorway looking at him. She was about his age and very pretty. He smiled at her. He was naked under the covers and his skin felt more sensitive than he could ever remember it being. He felt a strange weight pressing down on his chest and brought his hand up to see what it was. Something was definitely wrong. His skin seemed much smoother and there was no hair on his belly. When he reached his chest he felt a soft mound of flesh. He threw back the sheet and looked down. His chest was completely hairless and there were two firm tits rising from it. He looked at the woman in the door in shock and said, "What's happened to me? How'd I get tits?" His voice sounded different. What is going on? This must be some kind of a bad dream. The woman said, "You've been given a new identity for the witness protection program. My name is Teri and I'm going to be your mentor for the next six months until you get settled." "I thought they were just going to give me some plastic surgery on my face. Not turn me into a fuckin' woman." Did they cut off my cock and balls too? He wondered suddenly as he pushed his hand beneath the sheet. He felt the downy fluff of pubic hair just before his fingers felt the moist folds of the lips of a vagina. "Shit, what's happening here? A pussy? I've got a fuckin' cunt." "Relax," said Teri, "it's not as bad as it seems." "Relax," he cried, "I wanted to go to California to chase beach bunnies. Now you've turned me into one and you tell me to relax." "They said you were concerned about the Mob being able to find you. They could have altered your face with plastic surgery, but you would have had the same physique and you would have still been only five-six which is pretty short for a guy. You have undergone an experimental procedure which has changed you completely in to a female using your own genes. In essence you are your own sister." "How can I be a girl? I don't know anything about being a girl." "That's what I'm here for. I'm going to try to teach you everything you need to know before we leave you on your own." "I gotta piss." "Well, I suggest you get up and go into the bathroom and go." "Are you going to stand there and watch?" "Not if you don't want me to. If you're embarrassed about me seeing you naked there's a robe hanging on the back of the bathroom door. But I've seen naked girls plenty of times." After Teri left the room, Richard slipped out of the bed and walked to the bathroom. The unaccustomed weight of his breasts pulled on his chest. He quickly stood in front of the toilet and raised the seat. Suddenly he remembered he didn't have a cock and he lowered the seat and sat. The urine splashed from the slit between his legs. When it stopped he stood and felt it drip down the inside of his thighs. Taking a piece of toilet paper he cleaned himself off. He grabbed the robe as he left the bathroom. As he walked through the bathroom door he saw a beautiful, naked girl coming towards him from across the room. In a moment he realized that he was looking at the mirrored doors of the closet and the image he saw must be him. But it couldn't be. The girl in the mirror looked to be no more than eighteen or nineteen, almost ten years younger than his twenty-eight years. She was stunningly beautiful. Her sleep tousled light brown hair framed a beautiful face that looked like it didn't need make up. The body was perfectly proportioned with high, firm breasts, a narrow waist and a stunning pair of legs. Richard dropped the robe and went over to the mirror. He raised a slim hand to his face and touched his cheek. There wasn't a trace of beard. The skin was smooth and soft. The hair and eyebrows were his, but everything else was different. His cheekbones were higher, his eyes seemed larger, his lips were fuller and his nose was slimmer and smaller. When he smiled he saw a set of perfect, white teeth. Looking down he saw his arms had lost their well- defined muscles and were now almost hairless. The breasts were perfectly proportioned for the small body and were tipped by half-dollar sized areoles surrounding the stiff nipples. At the juncture of his legs was a bush of fine brown hairs that were divided by the lips of a pussy that were wet with the juices of his excitement from looking at this beautiful creature. It felt like he had a raging hard-on but when he looked down there was nothing there but the glistening pussy. "When you're through admiring yourself why don't you come in here and have some breakfast," Teri called from the kitchen. This broke Richard's revelry and he retrieved the robe and walked to the kitchen. His center of gravity seemed to have shifted as he became accustomed to the sensations caused by his new body. As he sat he became aware that the short, satin robe didn't cover his bottom and the coarse fabric of the chair was uncomfortable. "Where are my underpants?" he asked Teri, "This material is pretty uncomfortable." "There are some in the top drawer of the dresser in your room." Richard returned to his room and opened the dresser drawer. Inside were several pairs of women's cotton briefs. Reluctantly he slipped a pair up his legs and returned to the kitchen. Teri set a plate of eggs and bacon and a cup of coffee in front of him. "I'll bet you're starved," she said. Richard didn't reply as he attack the food. When he finished he asked, "What did you people do to me?" "You have been subjected to an experimental process which changes men into women. We have used it several times over the past year with great success. We use it in cases where there is a great danger that the subject will be recognized even with facial plastic surgery. Unfortunately right now there is no way to reverse the process." "You mean I'm stuck this way forever?" "It seems that way. The process alters the male Y chromosome to an X chromosome that gives him two X chromosomes just as if he had been born a woman. After that happens the body works to correct the perceived mistake. This process doesn't work with women because they already have two X chromosomes." Richard knew he should be mad, but when he remembered the beautiful girl in the mirror he figured this may not be so bad after all. "I seem to have gotten younger," Richard said. "Yes, one of the surprising things that has happened with all of the subjects is that they seemed to have lost about ten years. I have a packet of materials for you," Teri said as she handed him a large file envelope. The first thing he saw was a birth certificate. The name was "Angela Beth Rodgers" and the date of birth was today's date twenty-one years ago. Teri smiled at him and said, "Happy birthday, Angela." Richard quickly figured the age and said, "You mean I'm a twenty-one year old girl?" "Actually you don't look a day over nineteen, but by making you twenty- one you shouldn't have any legal troubles and you can drink if you want to." The birth certificate listed the parents as Frank and Rachael Rodgers and the place of birth was Kansas City, Kansas. Next he found a picture of a very attractive couple in their early forties. "That is your parents," Teri said, "There is a biography in there that you will need to memorize. It is pretty basic so you can fill in the blanks as you want to. Just remember that you will need to be consistent about what you tell people. We will have a photo album made up after we get some pictures of you." "You said that there have been others who have been changed. How have they reacted to being changed and have any of them been found out?" "Actually you are the first one who hasn't known what was going to happen beforehand that I know about. I met Agent Saxon at the clinic and she seemed pretty smug when she said you had this coming to you. Everyone else knew what was going to happen and was prepared for it. None of them have been found out. We have found that when people in the witness protection program have been tracked down the trackers focus on their age, sex and physical characteristics. With this process all of that changes. Even though you look like your own sister may have looked at eighteen or nineteen you would have to go up to someone who knew you before and tell them things only you could know before they would believe it was you and I don't think you want to do that." Richard knew he should be upset with Agent Saxon for have done this without consulting with him first, but remembering the beautiful image in the mirror he realized this was going to be the perfect disguise and if he had to be female he might as well be a twenty-one year old female that was going to have to fight the men off. "I asked to go to California. This doesn't look like what I expected," he said looking out the window. "You're in a safe house outside of Phoenix, Arizona. We will be here for about six weeks. The doctors want to monitor your progress and you need to learn how to use and care for your new body before we drive to California. When you get to California being Angela has to be as natural as if you have always been her. You are going to have to completely forget about who you were." "That's going to be pretty hard. I still have the same urges I had when I was a guy. In fact unless I put my hand down there to check I still think I have my male equipment down there." "Your body is still filled with testosterones which are male hormones. Over the next couple of weeks you will notice those urges diminish as the female estrogens take over. The reason it feels like you still have your male genitals is because the nerve endings are now in your female genitals. We have a lot to do during the next six weeks but we will try to take it at a pace you are comfortable with. We are going to have to get you some clothes before we can go a lot of places." "Why couldn't you have got me some clothes before?" "We didn't know what changes were going to take place. Every one of our subjects have changed differently. You may not have noticed but everything about you is much smaller now." "Yeah, I've noticed that," he said as he looked at his hand. "The first thing you're going to have to do is shave those hairy legs and armpits. No self- respecting girl would be caught dead with that much hair on her legs," Teri laughed. She led him into the bathroom and handed him a razor before she turned on the shower. After she left the room Richard removed the robe and panty and stepped into the shower. The spray tingled his more sensitive skin as he reached up and cupped his breasts. As his fingers touched the nipples they became erect. Just like little pricks he thought. And a pleasant sensation coursed through his body to his new female genitals. It felt as if he was getting another hard-on. He soaped his body, letting his hands roam over the soft skin. Then he took the razor and shaved his armpits and legs before washing his hair. After drying off he put the robe on and walked into the bedroom. Teri had placed a pair of yellow, spandex bike shorts and a matching stretch top on the bed. "Before you get dressed we need to take some measurements." "What for?" he asked. "So that when we go looking for clothes we know what size to buy. Or would you like to have some salesgirl do it? Now take off the robe so I can do it." Richard blushed as he slipped off the robe and saw his naked body in the mirror. He knew it was time to stop thinking of himself as Richard, the male and start thinking Angela, the female. There was no way that body could belong to a male. Teri took the tape measure and wrapped it around Angela's body taking all of the measurements she would need to get the right size clothes. Angela saw that her body measurements were 36-24- 35 and she was now five foot four. Teri said she would probably wear a junior size 7 and a 36B bra. They would have to wait to get the correct shoe size when they bought shoes but it looked like it was probably a size 5 or 6. When Teri finished Angela took a fresh pair of panties from the drawer and slipped them on before pulling the tight spandex shorts up her legs. She couldn't believe the sensual feeling she got from the silky material as it slipped up the smooth, hairless skin. Next she pulled the top over her head and nestled the firm breasts into the sports bra. As she looked in the mirror she said, "I don't think I'm ready to go out looking like this." "Let me see if I have something to cover you up," Teri said as she went to her room. She came back with an oversize T-shirt that Angela slipped over her head. "I guess that's a little better," she said as she looked in the mirror. "Let me see if I can do something with that hair," Teri said as she picked up a brush. Angela hair had not been cut for several weeks but still was a rather short mannish cut. Teri did her best to make it look more feminine vowing to take Angela to get it styled when they went out. They walked out to the carport and got into a green Mustang convertible. "Nice car," Angela said. "I hope you like it. It's yours." "Mine?" "Yeah, we figured it was something a twenty-one year old California girl would have." 3 They walked into the mall and Teri took Angela into the Victoria Secret store. Angela was embarrassed being around all of the sexy lingerie and told Teri so. "What would you like to do go to Sears and get some matronly cotton bras? This is the kind of things a girl your age likes to wear. Besides I think once you try some of these on you won't want to wear anything else." Just then a pretty, young salesgirl came over and said, "May I help you, Ladies?" "Yes," replied Teri, "My sister needs to replace her underwear. She was driving from Kansas and her car caught on fire and she lost all her clothes." "That's too bad," the girl said, "I suppose we should start with bras. What size do you wear, Miss?" "Uh, thirty-six B. I guess," Angela stuttered. "Maybe we had better measure to be sure," The girl replied, "Why don't you step into the dressing room and take off your top and I'll measure you to be sure." As the girl turned to get the tape measure Angela turned to Teri with an alarmed look in her eyes. Teri motioned for her to follow the girl. In the dressing room Angela faced the wall as she removed the T-shirt and sports bra. "Turn around so I can get your measurements," the girl said. She was surprised at how shy she was as she seemed to be embarrassed at having another girl see her breasts. The girl took the measurements and left the room. When she returned she had several bras in her hands. The girl handed the first one to Angela, who slipped it up her arms and reached around behind to fasten it. As she fumbled with the hooks the girl helped her then adjusted the straps for her. Angela liked the support of the lacy cups and when she looked down she saw the deep valley between the two mounds. Angela tried on all of the different styles the girl had brought in because the girl felt she would need them. Then Angela put the sport bra and T-shirt back on and went back out to where Teri was selecting more garments. Teri looked at the selection of bras and suggested that Angela would need some different colors. Angela decided to get a front-hook style in black, pink and beige. Teri then led her over to the nightgowns and began selecting different styles in them. Angela was shocked at the though of sleeping in these sexy garments but Teri prevailed and she allowed her to pick out a long and short gown and two baby-doll styles. Before paying for the purchases, Teri picked out several different shades of stockings and pantyhose and added them to the growing pile. Leaving Victoria's Secret they went to the J C Penney store where Angela followed Teri into the dress department. Angela felt like she was going to be discovered at any moment and revealed as a cross-dresser, but no one seemed to suspect she was anything but what she was. A very pretty, young woman. Teri selected a flowery sundress and handed it to Angela telling her to go to the dressing room and try it on. Angela walked past the saleswoman at the register by the dressing room and found an empty stall. She slipped out of the T-shirt and pulled the dress over her head. Reaching behind her she pulled up the zipper. She was amazed at how much more flexible she seemed to be. Teri called, "Come out and let's see what it looks like." Angela came out of the stall and stood in front of the mirror as Teri had her turn so she could see how the dress fit. The sundress had sewn in cups so Teri sent her back into the dressing room to remove her sports bra. Angela saw the scooped neck of the dress empathized the cleavage of her breasts. Teri went through the department selecting skirts, blouses, dresses, shorts and tops and had Angela try all of them on. When Teri was satisfied she had a good, basic wardrobe they left the store and their next stop was the shoe store. At the shoe store Teri had Angela sit as she asked the salesgirl to measure Angela's feet and show them several shoes she had picked out. When the girl went to the back to get the shoes Teri handed Angela a pair of footies to put on. "They won't let you try them on without something on your feet," she said. The girl came back with several boxes of shoes and sat on the stool in front of her. Opening the first box she pulled out a pair of black, leather shoes with three-inch heels which she placed on Angela's feet and told her to stand. Angela stood and wobbled for a few minutes as she became accustomed the heels and then she walked to the mirror trying not to let her ankles wobble as she moved. The heels gave her calves and thighs a very pleasing shape. After trying on several pairs Teri selected three in different styles and colors and asked to see a pair of athletic shoes. Teri pulled out a pair of cotton socks and told Angela to put them on. The girl returned with a pair of very feminine athletic shoes which fit Angela perfectly, "We'll take those also," Teri said as she turned to Angela, "Why don't you just wear them, Angie." Angela was glad she suggested wearing the athletic shoes because the beach sandals she had worn to the mall were getting to be uncomfortable. As the walked through the mall Angela told Teri she needed to find a restroom. "There's one over by the food court," Teri said. As they approached the restrooms Angela could see that Teri was leading her to the woman's restroom which a woman was just going into. "I can't go in there," Angela whispered in horror. "Well you certainly can't go in the other one," Teri replied, "Relax, you're a girl now and you're going to be using ladies' rooms from now on." Reluctantly Angela followed Teri into the room which had one wall lined with stalls. She selected one at the end and quickly went inside. When she finished she went to the sinks and washed her hands and then wet outside to wait for Teri before someone suspected she didn't really belong in there and started screaming or something. "Think we need to do something about that hair," Teri said as she rejoined her. "What do you mean?" asked Angela. "Well, It's fairly long but it still looks like a man's haircut. I think a beautician may be able to style it so it looks more feminine." "You mean I'm going to have to go to a beauty shop?" "Yeah, the one I have used the last couple of times has done some nice work. I think I'll take you there. You'll be happy with how it turns out." They left the mall and Teri drove to a beauty salon. Inside she told the girl to see if she could do something with her sister's hair. The girl remembered Teri from her previous visits and wondered why she always brought in people with such mannish looking hairstyles. Maybe they were gay or something. Oh well, it wasn't her worry. The girl sat Angela in a chair and swiveled it so her back was to the sink and then reclined the back so that her head was over the sink. Taking the spray she wet the hair before lathering it with a flowery scented shampoo. After she finished she toweled the hair dry and raised the back. Then she began clipping the hairs until she achieved the desired results. With a blow dryer and a brush she dried Angela's hair and combed it into a very feminine shag. Angela smiled when she saw how the feminine cut framed her face and made her look even more attractive. Teri paid the girl and gave her a generous tip that was another reason the girl didn't ask too many questions. Teri knew Angela was getting tired and hungry so she decided to call it a day. There were many more things that needed to be done before they left for California but there was no use in pushing Angela too hard on her first day of femininity. They stopped at TGIFridays for dinner. Angela was going to order herself a drink until Teri reminded her that she didn't have any ID and she wouldn't get served so she settled for iced tea instead. For dinner she ordered a steak like she had as Richard. Teri decided to let her find out for herself that her appetite would be quickly satisfied and she wouldn't be able to finish it. About half way through the steak Angela pushed it away and said, "I'm stuffed. I always could finish this and have dessert before." "You're going to have to remember that you are much smaller than you use to be. It isn't going to take as much to fill up that smaller body." "Yeah, I'd better start watching what I eat. My hips feel like I'm going to have to turn sideways to get through a door," Angela laughed. "That's one of the problems with being a girl; everything we eat seems to go straight to our hips and thighs." After dinner they went back to the house and put away all of the things they had bought and then sat back to relax. Angela thought back on all that had happened. This girl thing was a lot more difficult than it looked. As she started to drift off to sleep she went to her room and undressed. She picked up the frilly, pink baby-doll pajamas Teri had laid out for her. 'If the guys could see me now.' She thought. Then she looked at her reflection in the mirror. They'd never believe it anyhow. 4 Angela awoke with the sun shining brightly across the bed. It took a minute for her to remember where she was. Then she looked under the sheet to see if yesterday hadn't just been a dream. She wasn't sure yet if it was a bad dream or not. Although Richard had been very sexually active he was never considered a ladies man and more often than not he ended up paying for his sex or it was given to him for something he could do or had done for the giver. If it was a dream it was continuing. The two lovely mounds still pushed out the top of the pink pajamas. Angela reached down and cradled a firm breast in her slim hand. As her fingers touched the nipple it began to engorge and an electric tingle coursed through her body to the new organ between her legs. She let her other hand slip under the waistband of the thin nylon panties until it rested over the furry, moist slit. She let her finger slip inside and explore. Finding the tiny nubbin of her clitoris she stroked it as it too became engorged. It felt as if she was stroking the underside of the prick she use to have only so much better. As her excitement grew the juices from her vagina coated her fingers and she stroked even faster until she exploded into the most fantastic orgasm she had ever experienced. Unlike when Richard had climaxed she seemed ready for another. Richard had just wanted to roll over and go to sleep. Angela got out of bed and went to the bathroom. The one thing she missed about not having a cock was having to sit to pee. She could smell breakfast cooking and went into the kitchen to find Teri standing by the stove. "Good morning, Sleepy-head. Did you sleep well?" "I sure did. I don't even remember my head hitting the pillow." "Well you had a pretty exciting day yesterday. I guess it wore you out." "If you can call waking up as a girl, buying sexy underwear for myself and having my hair done in a beauty shop exciting, I guess I did." "How do you like it so far?" "It's alright I guess," Angela said trying to hide how she really was feeling. From the look on Angela's face Teri suspected she thought it was more than alright. "Breakfast is almost ready. Set the table, will you?" As they ate Angela asked, "What do you have planned for today." "That's pretty much up to you. But we do have to go shopping for some food." "Let's go after breakfast. Maybe the store won't be busy in the morning. I still need to get use to going out looking like this." "You look great. If people look at you it's because you're so pretty." "You're probably right but I still feel like a guy in drag and pretty soon somebody is going to find out and start screaming." Teri laughed, "There isn't any way anybody would ever suspect you were once a guy and you certainly have all the right equipment to be a girl now." After cleaning up the dishes they went to their rooms to get dressed. Angela looked over her meager selection of clothes and selected a pair of denim shorts and short-sleeved top. Then she reached into her lingerie drawer to find some panties and a bra. She picked out a pair of high-cut nylon panties in white and a matching demi-bra that hooked in front. Slipping her arms into the straps she cradled the breasts in the cups and fastened to hook. The support from the underwire design felt much better than the sport bra she had worn all day yesterday and her breasts seemed more prominent as they were pushed in and lifted. The silky material of the panty felt great as she pulled it up her smooth legs. If women could ever tell a man how great it feels to put on this sexy stuff maybe more guys would try shaving their legs and wearing satin underwear. After putting on the shorts and top Angela grabbed a pair of socks and her athletic shoes and put them on. Next she stood in front of the mirror and tried to brush her hair like the girl in the beauty shop had done. When she was satisfied she went into the kitchen where Teri was waiting. "Well if you are trying not to have anyone notice you that wasn't the outfit to wear." "What's wrong with it?" "Nothing. You look great. In fact you look better than great." Teri drove to the supermarket where they roamed the aisles picking up the foods they both liked. Although the store wasn't crowded the two pretty women attracted plenty of admiring looks from the male customers and workers. As they walked by a display of tanning lotions Teri said, "You really need to get out in the sun. Your skin looks like you haven't been outdoors for months." "That's probably because I haven't." Teri picked up a bottle of deep tanning lotion and put it in the cart. Then she headed down the aisle with the shampoos and toiletries. "You're going to need to get some shampoo and deodorant. Those sample sizes aren't going to last forever." She went down the aisle dropping things in the cart that she knew Angela would need. Then she headed for the checkout. By this time the basket was filled to overflowing. As Angela waited for the order to be checked out she noticed that the young man who was bagging the order couldn't keep his eyes off of her and insisted on taking the groceries out to the car for them. Angela blushed as he walked behind them to the car because she knew he was watching her sexy butt. Back at the house they unloaded the car and put the groceries away. "It's a beautiful day. Why don't you lay out back and get some sun?" said Teri. "I don't have anything to wear," replied Angela. "That's right we didn't get a swimsuit yesterday. Why don't you just wear your bra and panties, nobody can see you in the backyard and you shouldn't stay out too long on your first day or you'll burn in this sun." After Teri convinced her that the bra and bikini panties would give her the same tan lines that a bikini would Angela reluctantly agreed and went to the bedroom to take off her shorts and top. A few minutes later she returned covered in the short robe she had worn the day before. Teri handed her a towel and said, "Come on I'll put some lotion on your back and legs for you." As Angela laid out on the lounge chair Teri started to spread the creamy lotion on her back. "You know you really should unfasten that bra so that your back gets an all over tan in case you get a halter style bathing suit." Because she was wearing a front closure bra Angela had to remove the bra to do as Teri suggested which completely bared her breasts. After a half hour Angela could feel her back starting to tingle from the noontime rays and she turned over and spread lotion on her front, leaving the bra off. When Teri saw this she remarked, "You're getting pretty risqu? aren't you?" "Well you said nobody could see me and I sure don't want to do this at a beach." "Why not? You've got the prettiest tits I've ever seen and I've seen a lot of tits." "I'm not ready to have everybody in Arizona see them. Besides I sure don't need to get arrested." After another half hour Angela put on her robe and went back inside telling Teri she was going to take a shower. Dressed in her shorts and top she picked up the package of materials Teri had given her the day before and sat on the couch with a Diet Coke. For some reason it just seemed natural to tuck her legs up under her as she sat. She spread the material out next to her to see what had been given her. There was the birth certificate. A Social Security card. The biography along with the picture of her 'parents'. And a credit card. These she placed in one pile. Next was a pamphlet that told what had happened to her and any changes she could expect in the future. This went in the next pile. Then there were pamphlets on the care and maintenance of her new body. They included; make up, hygiene, sex relations and some general things that most girls learned as they were growing up but Angela needed a cram course on to get up to speed. These went in the last pile. Teri told her she could keep all of the material except the biography and the pamphlet about the changes. These would have to be destroyed before they left the house for California. "I don't know if I can memorize everything in the biography by then," Angela said. "Don't worry too much about that. You can improvise and change a lot of it. You just have to remember to be consistent. And you don't want to use names that might connect you with your past. Where you're going nobody is going to know you and won't know if you are telling the truth or not. The one thing you will have to remember is the address from Kansas City and the names of your schools. If someone checks they will find that the information is correct." "What about the pictures you talked about yesterday?" "I'll need to take some today and someone will pick them up in the morning." "It's going to seem strange if all of the pictures show me to be the same age. Won't it?" "Oh, they will show you from a baby up until now." "How are they going to do that?" "They have a computer program which takes a persons facial features and makes them look older or younger and then they superimpose it on another photo. You'll be amazed at the results." Teri went and got a digital camera and took pictures from all different angles. There was no need to have Angela wear different clothes, as the computer program would just use her face. "You will also need to practice signing you name before we go to California so you have it looking like a girl's handwriting." "This is going to be a lot more difficult than I though." "You would have had to done most of this even if you didn't get the sex change. There's a few added steps now but I think you are starting to like some of them." "Yeah, it hasn't been too bad so far, but I sure miss my prick when I go to piss." Teri laughed, "I wouldn't know. I never had one." Angela spent the rest of the afternoon reading the material she had and by dinner time she had a million questions which she asked Teri as they ate. "The literature says I'm biologically a female now. Does that mean I could get pregnant?" "It sure does. You'll have to use protection when you have sex. You'll also have periods and menstrual cramps and PMS and all of the other things we girls get." "You mean I could really have a baby?" "Just like any other woman. You would even be able to nurse." Angela felt one of her breasts and tried to imagine a baby sucking on the dusky brown nipple. "It also says that I'm a virgin. How can that be? I've had sex before." "Yes, you've had sex as a man but not as a woman. So now that you are a woman you are a virgin. You probably have an intact hymen so the first time you have sex you will get your cherry broken." "Does it hurt?" Angela asked. "For most girls it's just a momentary pain then it's all over. You have an appointment with the doctor tomorrow for a complete physical. He will be able to tell you if you are normal or not." "There's nothing about this that's normal. I'm a twenty-eight year old guy running around in the body of an eighteen year old girl," Angela laughed. "Well from now on being a n eighteen year old girl will be normal. As soon as your female hormones kick in you'll probably start acting like an eighteen-year-old girl. From what I heard from my last two assignments instead of looking at girls as sex objects you'll start evaluating them as competition, judging the clothes they wear and how they act. I don't think you're going to have to worry too much about competition though." "What do you mean not worrying about competition? There are plenty of pretty girls out there." "That's right but you have a lot of advantages over then. First; mentally you're ten years older than them. Second; you know what turns a guy on. Third; you are one foxy looking chick." "Speaking of foxy looking I saw something about make up. Shouldn't I get some?" "Well you probably don't need much. You look very pretty as you are but we can stop at the Merle Norman store at the mall after your doctor's appointment. The girls there can tell you what you need and get you started right. It's better than the trial and error method most girls go through as they grow up and a lot less expensive too." "How about having a period. Won't I need something for that?" "The first time you will probably just have some spotting until your body gets on a regular cycle. A panty liner should be enough for the first month or two then you will need to wear a pad or a tampon after that." Angela blushed at the thought of having a period and having blood pouring out of her. "What do you wear," she asked. "I use a tampon. They are much easier and don't show when you're wearing slacks or shorts." As they talked Teri showed Angela how to file her nails and then coated them with a clear polish. Angela liked the way the shiny ovals looked at the ends of her slim fingers. Angela kept asking questions until after midnight when Teri suggested they go to bed as they had to be at the doctor's at nine o'clock in the morning. Angela awoke at seven o'clock and went into the bathroom. After using the toilet she started the shower. As she was lathering her body she felt a slight stubble on her legs and decided she had better shave them again. She liked the way her legs felt when they were silky smooth and for some reason she felt she wanted to make a good impression on the doctor. After drying off and applying her deodorant she walked naked into the bedroom. "What should I wear?" she called out to Teri. "Just a minute and I'll help you pick out something." Teri came into the room as Angela was picking out her underwear and went to the closet. She picked out a pretty navy A-line skirt and a white silk blouse and laid them on the bed. "You'll need a pair of suntan pantyhose and a half slip to go under these," she said as she picked up a pair of navy, three-inch heels. Angela had forgotten all about pantyhose and picked a new pair out of the drawer along with a slip that matched her bra. After putting on the bra and panties she sat on the bed and opened the stockings. Teri laughed when she saw her trying to decide how to put them on. "Here, let me help you," she said as she took the stockings and expertly gathered up one leg and slipped it on Angela's foot. Then she pulled it up to her knee and repeated the process on the other leg. Telling Angela to stand she pulled them up to her waist and made sure they were adjusted right. Then she had her step into the half slip. The feel of the nylon slip sliding over the sheer nylons on her legs was the most sensual feeling Angela had ever had. It wasn't any wonder women enjoyed wearing these silky garments. After putting on the skirt, blouse and shoes Angela looked at herself in the mirror. The skirt ended a few inches above her knees and the blouse followed the contours of her breasts and waist. The heels gave her ankles and calves a sexy shape. Turning she admired the young woman in the mirror. "I'm one sexy babe," she thought. "We'd better hurry if we're going to be on time. So if you're finished admiring yourself let's go," said Teri. 5 Teri parked the car in the lot in front of the medical office building and they walked to the building. Angela noticed that in the skirt and heels she seemed to have a definite feminine wiggle to her walk which didn't seem to be going unnoticed by the man who was coming out of the building. Angela smiled at him as they passed and he turned away slightly embarrassed. Teri signed in for Angela and they were told to have a seat and the doctor would be with them in a few minutes. Angela noticed that all of the magazines on the table were women's magazines or about parenting so she selected a copy of Vogue and began to page through it. All of the ads seemed to deal with lingerie, make up or feminine hygiene products and the articles were on make up, fashion or being a better lover. Soon she heard her name called and she and Teri followed the nurse into an examination room. The nurse handed Angela a little cup and directed her to the bathroom. As a male Angela had given urine samples many times, but it was so much simpler when all you had to do was aim at the cup and go. Now her urine just seemed to spray out from her cunt. There wasn't any way of directing it. So she sat on the toilet and put the cup between her legs and did her best to catch it in the cup. In the examination room the nurse told her to remove her clothes and put on the paper gown she handed her. Angela went behind the screen and removed her clothes and put on the gown. When she came out she sat on the chair, trying to tuck the gown underneath her. "This thing doesn't do much to cover you up," she said to Teri. There was a knock on the door and the nurse returned and took her measurements and checked her blood pressure and temperature before taking a blood sample. Shortly after she left the doctor entered. "Hi! I'm Dr Gannon. How are you feeling today, Angela?" "Fine, I guess," Angela replied. Dr Gannon was in his early thirties and very handsome. He had help develop the sex change machine and monitored the patients until they left for their permanent residences. He also had a successful OB/GYN practice so most of his patients were natural born women. "Good to see you again, Teri. How has our patient been adjusting?" "Very well so far, Doctor. I haven't seen any problems and she seems to be accepting it very well," replied Teri. "Take off your gown so I can have a look at you, Angela," said Dr Gannon. Shyly Angela undid the Velcro fastener and pulled off the gown. Dr Gannon looked at her as if he was looking at a piece of furniture. This seemed to surprise Angela until she remembered that he probably saw dozens of women every day. She knew if the situation was reversed she would have a raging boner about now. Dr Gannon examined her breasts and checked her heart before telling her to put the gown back on and lay down on the table. What happened next completely took Angela by surprise. As she lay on the table the nurse raised a couple of extensions from either side and placed her feet in the stirrups at the ends. Then she pushed a lever and the end of the table dropped from under her butt. She pulled a paper sheet over Angela's legs and the doctor sat on a low stool between her legs. She could hear him getting something from a cabinet next to him. "I'm going to give you a pelvic exam to make sure everything is as we expected. There may be a little discomfort." She could feel his gloved fingers examine her labia majora and then her clitoris. Next he checked the labia minora and the vaginal opening. After finding them normal he inserted a speculum in the vaginal opening and examined her cervix by spreading the two paddles. He determined that she was a normal girl who had a normal intact hymen and everything indicated that she had all of the organs necessary to conceive and bear children. Angela thought that this news should have scared her but actually she was thrilled. She wondered if someday she would want to have a baby. Dr Gannon told her she could get dressed and he would see her next week. The nurse helped her from the table and gave her a cloth so she could clean herself up before dressing. Having skipped breakfast and being that it was almost noon they decided to stop for lunch before going to the mall. They went to Wendy's where they both had a salad and talked about the exam. "That was pretty embarrassing," Angela said. "Yeah, it is, but women go through it all of the time. You might as well get use to it you have to go every week until we leave here." "Why?" "They want to make sure you don't have any problems. There would be a lot of questions asked if someone found out what was being done here. They know none of the patients are going to talk about it because they can't afford to be found out, but if something weird happened and another doctor found it during an exam there would be a huge uproar throughout the medical community and we can't afford for that to happen." "Have they found any problems?" "None that I know of. The last two women I worked with were normal." "I suppose you think this is normal?" Angela smiled. "You know what I mean. Besides I don't think you have any complaints," Teri smiled back. "Not yet anyhow. But it sure is a lot to get use to." At the mall Teri took Angela into the Merle Norman Cosmetics store and told the girl that her sister needed some help in selecting and using cosmetics. The girl sat Angela on a stool and studied her face. "I know I shouldn't say this but you have such a beautiful face you don't need much help. The owner thinks everybody should walk out of here looking like a china doll so that we can sell lots of products. I feel that if a woman is comfortable with her make up and it's easy to do she becomes a better customer... The first thing I think we need to do is thin your eyebrows some." She took a pair of tweezers and began shaping Angela's eyebrows and in a few minutes she was finished and darkened them with a brown pencil. Then she took a brown liner and drew a fine line along the upper lid. Next she curled and lengthened the lashes with brown mascara. Taking a soft brush she lightly dusted Angela's cheeks with a rose colored powder. And with a pale pink lip pencil she outlined her lips before filling them in with a matching lip color. All of this had taken her only a matter of minutes and she turned Angela to face the mirror. If Angela could have known what to ask for she couldn't have done a better job of getting just the look she wanted. The make up was so tastefully done that it looked as if she wasn't wearing make up, but her eyes and cheeks were highlighted and she did appear to look slightly older than she did without make up. While she was admiring herself the girl was entering some information into the computer and it printed out several sheets of information. Using this the girl began selecting different items off the shelf and arranging them on the counter. Teri and Angela walked over to the counter and the girl handed them the information and told them that these were the products and colors the computer suggested would go best with her skin and hair color. "As I said in the beginning, you really don't want to use too much make up but there will be times like when you go out for some formal occasion when you will want to be more dramatic and some of these darker shades are for then. We also have a book and a video which explains how to achieve some different looks. And of course we are always here to help if you need it." "My sister isn't from around here but I think we'll take the book and video along with these products you have suggested. I told her it would be a lot cheaper in the long run coming here rather than guessing which colors are best for her." "That's right. You can spend a lot of money on stuff that just sits in a drawer because it doesn't look right," the girl replied. As they walked from the store Teri said, "You really should think about getting you ears pierced while we're here." "You know, I was just thinking about that." "They'll do it for free over at that earring store," Teri said pointing to a shop across the mall As they entered the store the salesgirl said, "May I help you, Ladies?" "I'd like to get my ears pierced," Angela said. "We have several different styles of piercing studs. What style would you prefer?" she said holding a tray with a dozen different kinds of earring stuck in it. Angela picked out a pair with small diamonds in them and the girl sat her on a stool and marked her ears. Taking a tool that looked like a large hole punch she placed a stud in it and squeezed over Angela's right ear lobe. There was a slight pinch and then she moved to the left side and repeated the process. As she was telling Angela how to care for the earrings Teri was going through the store picking out several more pairs along with some matching chains a bracelets. Teri paid for everything with her credit card, explaining she told her sister she would do this for her birthday. "Is today your birthday?" the girl asked. "Actually it was yesterday," replied Angela smiling at Teri. "Well, happy birthday anyhow." "You know there's something else we forgot to get yesterday," Teri said as they were about to leave the mall. "What's that?" Angela asked. "A purse." "Oh yeah, I noticed I don't have pockets in most of the things I have now. I really hate the thought of having to remember not to leave one of those." "It becomes second nature after a while." They went back to J C Penneys where Teri suggested a small purse which wasn't much more than a wallet with a shoulder strap telling her it would be enough for most times. She also picked out a slightly larger white purse for when Angela would be more dressed up. "What else have we forgotten before we leave?" Teri asked. "We talked about getting a bathing suit." "That's right. I almost forgot. I know just the place," Teri said pulling Angela towards the Fredericks of Hollywood store that had several manikins dressed in skimpy bikinis in the window. "I can't wear one of those!" Angela exclaimed. "Honey, if you can't nobody can. Now be a good girl and let's see what we can find to fit you." Reluctantly Angela followed Teri into the store and over to the racks of suits. As Teri held up the hangers Angela thought most of the suits didn't have enough material in them to make a good sized handkerchief and most of them were in fluorescent colors or dazzling patterns. "Here. Try these on," Teri said handing her three suits. Angela's eyes were wide with horror as she accepted the hangers. There was no way she could conceal her charms in one of these suits. There didn't look to be enough material in all three to make one good suit. But she knew there was no sense in arguing about it. She would just have to show her they didn't fit. So she went back to the dressing room and closed the door. The first one she tried on was one piece that she figured would be the most modest. It was a tank suit which had the side cut almost up to her waist and just a thin strip of material running between her legs. The shoulder straps were set wide apart and a zipper closed the low-cut bodice. "Come out here and let's see what it looks like," Teri called. "It looks like I'm not leaving anything to the imagination," Angela retorted as she opened the door. Teri let out a wolf-whistle when she saw her and Angela was glad there was a wall between her and the front of the store. She could just imagine the looks she would be getting if there were any men passing by. "Ok, try on another one," Teri said. Angela went back in and picked up the next one. It was a hot pink, halter-top bikini trimmed in white lace. When she pulled on the bottoms she found the pink material in the back went up the crack of her ass and her cheeks were just covered with the sheer lace fabric. The front dropped about four inches below her navel and the sides had just two tiny ties to hold it together. The top had underwired cups that lifted the breasts. "Let's see," demanded Teri. Again Angela reluctantly stepped out. "WOW!!!" "Cut it out, Teri." "I think that was made for you." "I couldn't wear that on the beach." "I think you're going to find that you will probably feel overdressed in that on most California beaches. Now let's see what the last one looks like." The last one looked like it might be a little bit better, The bottom came up to just below her navel and had adjustable sides. The top covered a little bit better and it was a pink and lavender flowered material that wasn't as loud as the first two. Teri was equally impressed with this suit and when she was asked which ones she liked Angela couldn't give her an answer. She knew she would have liked to see someone like herself in any of them when she was her old male self but she couldn't imagine being out in public dressed in one of them. Teri made the decision for her. She decided to get all three. While Angela was getting changed Teri made a few more selections and paid for them before Angela came out with the suits. "What else do we need?" asked Teri. "I'd sure like a pair of sunglasses." Before leaving the mall they bought a pair of sunglasses. By then Angela was complaining that the unaccustomed high heels were starting to hurt so they decided to go back home. After dinner Angela went to her room to unpack her purchases. She put the cosmetics on the vanity and decided she would wait until later to look at the beauty book and video so she put them in the drawer. She shook her head when she saw the skimpy bathing suits and wondered if she would ever feel comfortable wearing them in public. Then she put the jewelry into the box on her dresser and took the small purse into the living room. Sitting on the couch she took her Social Security card and put it in one of the clear holders and slipped the credit card into one of the slots. "Boy, that's not much to show for twenty-one years," she sighed. "Don't worry. Pretty soon it probably will be so full you won't be able to get it closed. You need to carry a lipstick in there and a couple of Kleenex and when we get to California you'll get a checking account and a gas card and a phone card so it will be full in no time." Angela went back to the bedroom and got her lipstick and the matching nail polish. She put the lipstick in the purse and then started applying the pale pink polish to her nails. Teri was amazed at how much of a girl she was becoming. Her other two patients had know they were going to be changed into women but it still took them most of the six weeks in Phoenix to adjust. Angela seem like she was really enjoying this even though she sometimes tried to act like it was all too much. It was going to be fun watching her when she discovered boys. Right now her body was confused. She still thought like a man and her changing hormones still gave her some of the old male urges but soon her female hormones would kick in and with an eighteen- year-old girl.... Watch out!! Particularly one that looked like she should be on the cover of Playboy. Angela decided to paint her toenails before going to bed. She was glad she did. They really looked sexy, she thought. Teri slid over next to the beautiful girl and began to rub her back. Soon Angela was cuddled up next to her and the touching was becoming more intimate with each of them fondling the other's breasts. With ragged breath Angela asked, "Will you sleep with me?" "I thought you would never ask," Teri replied with a voice husky with desire. They hurried into the bedroom where they helped each other out of their clothes and got into bed. The feeling of Teri's warm, sexy body next to hers was driving Angela insane with desire. Her cunt was leaking it's juices and coating the juncture of her gorgeous legs and running into the crack of her ass. Teri's talented fingers were exciting the stiff points of her nipples and sending shocks to the tiny, stiff nubbin of her clit. Every nerve ending in her body was thrilled by Teri's gentle, expert touch. "There is nothing like having another woman make love to you," she whispered in Angela's ear, "They know all the right buttons to push and they are much more gentle than a man." Angela was following Teri's lead and giving her the same pleasure she was receiving. It seemed to take much longer to reach an orgasm than it did for a man but when it came the peak was much more intense and lasted much longer. As Teri continued to rub her finger over the sensitive clit Angela could feel another orgasm coming. As a male she would have had to wait between climaxes and usually lost interest for a while after being satisfied. Teri was able to keep her climaxes coming until they both fell into an exhausted sleep. They awoke the next morning wrapped in each other's arms and kissed passionately. Angela knew that she was still going to like being in bed with women, probably even more than before. This wasn't going to be the last time she was going to be in bed with this beautiful woman. 6 The next couple of weeks passed quickly with a couple of trips to the doctor and some shopping to pick up some forgotten necessities. Angela studied the beauty book and video from Merle Norman and was becoming quite accomplished at different styles of make up and with her golden tan she was really very beautiful. The attention she attracted when they were out in public embarrassed her especially some of the comments from the guys in their early twenties. A package was delivered which Teri handed Angela. Inside was a photo album it had baby pictures and pictures of a little girl growing up doing all of the things little girls get their pictures taken doing. The little girl looked remarkably like Angela. There were class pictures and dance recitals. Some of the pictures included the couple from the biography who were her parents. And there was a picture of her in a prom dress with a boy in a tuxedo. And a graduation picture. Angela noticed that all of the pictures had names and dates on the back written in a woman's handwriting. That was sure going to make it a lot easier to remember names and dates. There was also a small wallet photo of her with her parents that looked like it had been professionally taken. Most surprising of all was a California driver's license with her picture on it and an address in Malibu. By this time most of the male hormones had flushed themselves out of Angela's system and they had been replaced with female hormones. She was getting more comfortable with her body and was finding out the effect it had on men. She was learning the looks and poses that drive men crazy. Especially young, hormonally charged men. Teri would laugh when she would catch her flirting with a clerk or another man who wasn't in a position to do anything about it. She was starting to comment to Teri on how dreamy some of the guys they passed were or what a cute butt they had. Teri decide it was time for the next phase of Angela's training. She suggested that they go out to a nice restaurant for dinner as most of their meals out had been in fast food restaurants. Angela wore a light blue mini-dress which ended about mid-thigh and her white heels. Teri had on a yellow shirt-dress and heels. The service they received was excellent and the food was the best Angela could ever remember having. After dinner Teri suggested they stop at a club which she knew had a good band. "Now that you have your license you can even get a drink if you want." "That sounds good to me," Angela said. The parking lot was crowded when they arrived and there were several couples and groups of men and women headed for the door. "This band mus