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Paybacks Can Be Heavenly By Sheila Anne Morgan Kristen and I had worked together at the same company since we both graduated from college four years ago. We had a friendly relationship but had never been romantically involved, as we both had heard what happens to workplace romances that go bad. Over the years we had bet on the outcomes of the games of our favorite sports teams. At first it had been small cash bets but we had grown tired of this and began making the loser do certain challenges to pay up. The last time that Kristen lost I made her dress as a hooker and meet the gang at our favorite watering hole on Saturday night. She came in dressed just as I had asked. She was wearing a tight, black micro-mini skirt and a sheer red blouse. Her legs were encased in fishnet pantyhose and she wore red, six-inch platform pumps on her feet. The sheer blouse clearly allowed her black, lace, demi bra to show. Her hair was teased out and her make up was heavy. Obviously every unattached male in the place had hit on her and the wives of the attached males were displeased that she would be allowed into the bar. She had vowed to get even with me at the first opportunity. We had bet on the college basketball championships and my team had lost. Her challenge was that I should attend the company's national convention as a woman. She had already gotten the division manager's okay. Almost everyone had seen me dressed as a woman at our last Halloween party where my girlfriend, at the time, had dressed me in a bridesmaid dress and we were a teenage couple going to a prom. The wig I wore was not very high quality and my press-on nails were obviously fake but I still managed to look convincing enough to win second prize. It was two weeks before the convention when Kristen told me we would have to start preparing this coming weekend. I asked her why as the convention was still over a week away. She told me that Nancy, our division vice-president, would only allow me to go as a woman if I was completely passable and she wanted to see me dressed as Robin next week. She was not going to have our division be ridiculed at the convention. Robin was the name that Kristen had chosen for my alter ego. My name is Robert Sheffield and everyone calls me Rob. On Friday, after work, Kristen had me get in her car and she drove me to a salon that two of her friends owned. When we arrived they were just closing after their last customer. They greeted us and took me to the back where they had me strip and lay face down on a padded table with just a towel covering my backside. Kristen had told me they were going to wax my body so I wasn't surprised when they started spreading hot wax over my legs. What surprised me was when they pressed a cloth into the wax and ripped it and my hair from my legs. I couldn't believe that women would allow themselves to be tortured like this. They ignored my feeble protests and continued denuding my body. They even removed the towel and did my ass and groin. When they finished they rubbed a sweet smelling lotion into my body that made the sting go away. While I was still lying on the table Brittany came into the room with a box. She opened it and handed Megan a silicone breast. Megan applied an adhesive to my chest and carefully adhered the breast to my chest. She held it in place for a few minutes before doing the same with the other. When I sat up I could feel the tug on my chest from the weight of the artificial breasts. When I looked down they looked huge but Kristen assured me they were just right for my build. I was given a satin panty and matching robe and then led into the salon. The feel of the satin against my hairless limbs sent a shiver through my body. Brittany must have covered the mirrors when she had gone out to get the breast forms as there were sheets blocking me from seeing my reflection. Megan began to shape and wax my eyebrows. As she was doing this Brittany pulled a cart over to the chair and began working on my toenails. In a matter of minutes she had shaped and painted each of my toenails a sexy red color. She then moved on to my hands where she gave me a full set of acrylic nails that extended three-quarters of an inch past the ends of my fingers. They were painted the same color as my toenails and made my hands seem much slimmer and more feminine. While I was admiring my hands, Megan placed a piercing tool over my earlobe and put the first of four studs in my ears. The other three followed quickly as I wondered what I had agreed to. This was going to be far more than the one night that I had made Kristen endure as a hooker. Megan led me over to a chair in front of the sink and tilted my head back so it was over the sink. She washed my shoulder-length hair and then began massaging a lotion into it. After a final rinse she led me back to her chair and began trimming. When she was satisfied she put me under a dryer until my hair was dry. Kristen handed me a copy of Vogue to read. After my hair was dry I was led back to the chair and Megan began weaving extensions into my hair. She was careful to keep them out of my sight so I couldn't tell what color they were but I knew they were past my shoulders. Megan then began applying cosmetics to my face. She explained every step of what she was doing even though I still wasn't able to see myself. When she finished she combed out my hair and declared I was ready to get dressed. They had just one more thing before it was time to get dressed. Megan had me remove my panty and she handed me what looked like a flesh- colored thong. As I slid it up my legs she pressed my testicles up into my body and pushed my cock between my legs. The thong held everything in place and there was a slit that the head of my cock poked through so I could pee without removing it. I now had a smooth front that looked just like a girl's. Kristen had brought in a small suitcase from the car and she opened it and began by handing me a lavender, bra and panty set. I pulled the panty up my legs and tried to put on the bra. As I didn't have any experience with putting on a bra I wasn't able to hook the tiny hooks behind my back and Brittany had to help. Next Kristen pulled out a matching waist-cinch that she handed to Megan. Megan slipped it around my waist and fastened the hooks in the back. There were four garters hanging from the bottom and Kristen had me sit in the chair so she could roll the taupe stockings up my legs. She had me stand and attached the garters to the lacy welts. If I though that the panties felt good I wasn't prepared for the incredible feeling of the sheer nylon against my smooth skin. Kristen handed me a cranberry colored, linen skirt that came to the tops of my knees and a rib-knit, sleeveless top. The last item was a pair of sling-back, cranberry, three-inch heels that fit me perfectly. I was led back into the back where there was a full-length mirror. When I stepped in front of it I was amazed at the pretty woman looking back at me. There would be no doubt in anyone's mind that I was 100% female. Kristen handed me a small, black purse into which she had placed my wallet and lipstick. She then asked Megan and Brittany if they wanted to join us at our favorite sports bar for dinner. They agreed to follow us. We left the salon and Kristen told me how a lady gets into a car as I opened the door to her BMW Z4. I sat on the low-slung seat and pressed my knees together before swinging them into the car. Even so my skirt rode up until the welts of my stockings were visible. I smoothed out my skirt as Kristen swung the car out into traffic. As we drove to the restaurant she called one of our coworkers and told her we were on our way. Several of them were standing outside as we pulled into the parking lot. One of the guys opened my door and extended his hand to help me out of the car. I blushed as I took his hand and stood. He took my arm and escorted me inside. There were several wolf- whistles as I made my way to our tables. When Megan and Brittany joined us they were complimented on the wonderful job they did in transforming me. They commented that they had a good base to work with. After eating too little and drinking too much, Kristen led me out to her car about eleven o'clock. She said I was too drunk to drive home so she drove to her condo where she helped me remove the make up and clothes then handed me a knee-length, satin nightgown and put me to bed in her spare bedroom. The next morning I awoke to the smell of coffee, bacon and eggs. I got out of bed and made my way to the bathroom where I relieved my bladder. Back in the bedroom I found a satin robe and low-heeled mules. I put these on and followed my nose to the kitchen. "Good morning, sleepy head! I was wondering if you were planning on sleeping all day," Kristen said as she handed me a glass of orange juice and a couple of aspirins. "Thanks!" I mumbled. "I don't usually get wasted that easily." "Well, you hardly ate anything and the guys kept buying you drinks. Can you handle some bacon and eggs?" "I'm starved. Then I guess I need to go back to the office to get my car." "Let me tell you what I have planned," Kristen said after she put my plate in front of me. "Nancy wants you to be passable at the convention, so I think you will need a crash course in 'Girl 101' this week. We also need to get you some clothes for the next couple of weeks. After you finish breakfast we'll get dressed and go shopping. Most of my clothes will fit you but you will need some things of your own. When this is over I can take them and expand my wardrobe. Then we can take your car back to your house before we go to dinner with the girls tonight." "Wait a minute, why can't I just drive to the restaurant. Then you won't have to drive me home afterwards?" "Well, first of all you don't have a driver's license as Robin and secondly I think it would be best if you stayed with me next week. We can continue your training and there won't be any questions from your neighbors." "I guess that means that I am going to have to go to work as Robin next week." "Most of the office has seen you as Robin already and Nancy doesn't have a problem with it. Besides breasts are glued on and the nails are acrylic so I don't see as you have any choice." I took a shower as Kristen laid out some clothes for me to wear. After taking her shower, Kristen came into the room and helped me with my make up. She explained everything she was doing as she applied each of the cosmetics to my face. She told me that daytime make up was different from evening. When she finished we picked up our purses and headed for her car. The low-slung car offered some challenges to getting in and out in a short skirt, but Kristen told me that it was all part of being a woman. The mall parking lot was crowded and I was reluctant to get out of the car. Kristen assured me that all anyone was going to see was a pretty young woman shopping with her friend. She said that I had even modulated my voice to sound more like a woman since I left the salon last night. No one would suspect that I was anything other than what I appeared to be. The first stop was the major department store where we went to the dress department as Kristen said I would need some clothes for work and for the convention. She had me try on several suits and we ended up selecting two of them that we agreed looked really nice on me. Next we looked at dresses and came away with two dresses she said looked professional enough for work. Our next stop was a women's store where we picked up a three skirts and several blouses. "Why do I need all of these clothes?" I complained. "I guess you never notice what the girls at the office wear. You will never see one of us wear the same outfit more than once every two weeks. And then we may accessorize it differently so it looks like a different outfit. You guys just wear the same suit every day with a clean shirt and a different tie and get away with it." We took our purchases to the car and returned to the food court in the mall for a snack before Kristen led me off the shop for shoes. I couldn't believe all of the different colors and styles of women's shoes as we went from store to store before she decided on just the right shoes for the different outfits we had selected. Of course I had to be fitted for each one of them and I was nervous as the salesman put his hand on the back of my calf and placed my foot into the shoes. I had to stand and walk up and down the aisle to be sure that they fit and was careful not to stumble in the four-inch heels Kristen thought made my legs look sexy. One more trip to the car and the small trunk was almost full. We went back inside to the lingerie store where we purchased bras, panties, stockings, camisoles and slips. Kristen said that was enough to get me started and left the mall. On the way back to her condo we stopped at the office and I drove my car back to my house. I managed to park it in the garage without any of the neighbors noticing and got back into Kristen's car. We placed all of our purchases into Kristen's spare bedroom and I took a quick shower. Kristen had laid out an outfit for me to wear. I was beginning to become more accustomed to dressing in women's clothing and even sat at the vanity and started to apply my make up before Kristen finished her shower. Kristen stood in the door and watched for a few minutes as I tried to recreate the look that she and Megan had done over the past twenty-four hours. Kristen stood behind me and complimented me on my efforts and made a few suggestions on how I might improve what I had done. At the Olive Garden we met Beth, Jackie, Caitlin and Stephanie. Jackie and Stephanie had been at the sport's bar with the gang last night and had seen me there. Beth and Caitlin sat with their mouths open as Kristen and I approached the table. "Amazing!" said Caitlin. "Robin, you are one sexy broad!" I blushed as the four girls came over and hugged me just like they were greeting one of their girlfriends. For the next several hours we had a leisurely meal and finished off a couple of bottles of wine. I was amazed at how easily I joined into their conversations even though they were talking about clothing, hair, men and relationships. By the time Kristen and I said our good-byes I was beginning to get very comfortable being Robin. Sunday Kristen stayed at her condo and worked on my make up skills, voice and deportment. By that evening she was sure that even someone who knew me as Robert would have a hard time recognizing me as Robin. Monday morning I showered and dressed in a mint green, linen suit with matching four-inch heels. Just a hint of lace showed at the lapels of the jacket from the white camisole I wore. The skirt came to the center of my knees and my legs were covered in sheer stockings. I knew I was going to turn more than a few male heads at the office. I went into my office and closed the door. Sitting at my desk I looked down at my hairless hands with their long, polished nails. I could feel the restraint of the gaff holding my penis between my legs and the corselet that compressed my waist and supported my breasts. And the feeling of the nylon stockings and four-inch heels were as alien as anything I had ever felt, but surprisingly I was enjoying the look and the feel of the clothes and the make up. I had only been out dressed once before when a former girlfriend had dressed me in a bridesmaid dress and she and I went to the company Halloween party as prom dates. Because of that experience I was willing to go through with the bet I made with Kristen. That had only been for one night and I was among people I knew, this would be for two weeks and I was sure that I was going to have a lot of experiences that I could not foresee. About eight-thirty Kristen came to my office and knocked gently on the door. She pushed it open and saw me sitting there without any work on my desk. "A penny for your thoughts," she said. I looked up at her and smiled. "You're not going to get them that cheap. In fact, I might just auction them on eBay." "Are you ready to go see Nancy?" Without thinking I reached for my purse and freshened my lipstick before following her out the door. Kristen smiled as this was something a woman would naturally do before going to meet someone. Caitlin, Nancy's secretary called Nancy and told her Kristen would like to introduce a new employee to her and we were ushered into Nancy's office. Nancy looked up from the papers she was reading and greeted Kristen warmly. Apparently she did not recognize me as she waited for Kristen to introduce us. "Nancy, I would like you to meet Robin. She will be taking Robert Sheffield's place for the next few weeks," Kristen said. Nancy got up from her chair and came around the desk. She looked me over from head to toe and smiled. "Robin, it is so nice to finally meet you. Kristen had told me you were a very attractive woman and I can see she was right. I am sure that you will be an asset to this division." As Nancy held my hand I replied, "I hope that I meet your expectations, Nancy. I wouldn't want to do anything to embarrass you or cause any ridicule to the division." "No, Dear, when I first saw you I had no idea who you were. I actually thought that Kristen had hired a new employee. You are very pretty and your voice and mannerisms are those of a woman. The only problem may be keeping the male employees from hanging around your office all day." The rest of the week was fairly normal. Or at least as normal as it could be with me wearing a dress and make up. Tuesday, Caitlin came to my office with a new nameplate for my desk, new business cards and a new name badge. To everyone in the company I was now Robin Sheffield. I put my old nameplate, business cards and badge in my desk drawer as I was going to have to replace them a week from Monday. Saturday we had to go back to the mall as Kristen had forgotten that there was a presentation dinner next week and it was a formal affair. I would need a long dress and some accessories. We found a red, silk dress with spaghetti straps that Kristen said would be just perfect. I felt that it showed too much skin but was over-ruled. Being almost strapless we had to go back to Victoria's Secret and get a strapless corselet for me to wear. It also required another pair of shoes. Sunday Kristen and I loaded our suitcases into her car and headed for Orlando. We had to drive as I didn't have any identification for Robin and wouldn't have been able to get on an airplane. It was about an eight-hour drive from Atlanta and though Kristen wore slacks and a tee shirt she made me wear a short skirt and a sleeveless top. My hair was pulled back in a ponytail and I wore cork-soled espadrilles with three- inch heels. Arriving at the hotel, Kristen allowed the valet to park her car after the porter removed our suitcases. At the desk I had to give a credit card for the room in case there were any incidental charges not covered by the company. Fortunately I had a card that had just my initials, R E Sheffield and I had practiced signing my name as Robin E Sheffield during the past week. I had been able to develop a signature that looked more feminine than my usual male scrawl. We had just hung up our clothing when the phone rang. One of our colleagues had seen us check in and suggested we meet him at the pool bar for a drink before dinner. Kristen accepted for us. Andy was waiting for us when we stepped onto the pool deck. He came over and took my hand and kissed me on the cheek before doing the same to Kristen. That was the first time a man had kissed me since my father had when I was young. I blushed as he led us to a table and ordered drinks. "You both look lovely today. How was your drive?" Andy asked. "It was fine," said Kristen, "the traffic wasn't bad at all." Andy looked at me and said, "Robin, you look amazing! I can't believe you agreed to go through with this. Aren't you afraid someone will find out?" Kristen said, "Andy, It's not illegal to cross dress and the company has a very strict policy on discrimination. Even if someone finds out there won't be any recriminations. Nancy even got it approved by HR." "I'm still a little nervous, but everyone in our office has been very supportive and I don't interact with many people from other offices so I don't think anyone will notice." Soon some more people from our office came in and we met some people from other parts of the country. We decided to go to a local seafood restaurant for dinner. As Kristen and I were sharing a room she was treating me just like one of the girls. When we got back from dinner she stripped out of her jeans and tee shirt and walked into the bathroom to get ready for bed. She washed off her make up and put on a sexy nightie before coming back into the room. I was still wearing my skirt and blouse. "Girlfriend, we are going to be spending a lot of time in this room together. I don't have anything you haven't seen before and you don't have anything I haven't seen, so just go ahead and get undressed. It's going to take a lot more time to get ready if you stand around and wait for me to get out of the bathroom before you start getting dressed or undressed," Kristen said as I made my way towards the bathroom. "I just didn't want to embarrass you," I replied. "We're just two girls this week and I'm going to do just like I would with any of my other girlfriends I was sharing a room with." True to her word, the next morning Kristen came into the bathroom to brush her teeth just as I was stepping out of the shower. Surprisingly, I just dried my self off and put on my panties and bra before going out to finish getting dressed. Nancy joined us for breakfast and complimented us on how nice we looked. We went over our plans for the day with her before leaving to sign in at the conference center. Nancy watched as the two young women walked across the lobby towards the convention center. Although she knew that Robin wasn't a genetic woman she couldn't detect anything that would make anyone think that she was a male. Over the past ten days she had seen her blossom into a woman who was as beautiful and poised as any girl she had ever seen. The first couple of days last week she was shy and nervous but she quickly overcame that as she saw she was being accepted as the woman she appeared to be. The transition had not affected either her work or her relationships with anyone in the office. She wondered what the outcome of this wager would be. Kristen and Robin toured the booths at the convention center until it was time for them to go their separate ways to the seminars they would be attending. This would be Robin's first time alone with people she did not know. She stopped at the restroom the use the facilities and freshen her lipstick before entering the room and finding a seat. She reached into her bag and took her notebook and pen as a woman came up and asked her if the seat next to her was taken. "No, you can sit here. My name is Robin. I'm from the Atlanta office." The woman took Robin's hand and said, "I'm Debbie and I work in Denver. I guess you're in accounting too?" "Yes, I hope this seminar is as interesting as they said it would be." On Thursday afternoon all of the seminars were through and it was time to get ready for the evenings presentation ceremony. Kristen and Robin returned to their room and began getting ready. Kristen went into the bathroom and took a leisurely bubble bath and then ran the water for Robin to do the same. Robin made sure to shave her legs and check for any hair under her arms. When she came out of the bathroom Kristen was almost finished dressing and had Robin's dress and lingerie laid out on the bed. Robin slipped the red thong up her legs and Kristen wrapped a red, strapless corselette around her and fastened the hooks in the back. Robin could feel her waist being constricted as the boned material drew her waist in and pushed her breasts up. Kristen had her feed the garter straps under the thong before lifting the dress and pulling it down Robin's body. When the dress was zipped and smoothed into place Kristen had Robin sit as she began to work on her hair. Robin's hair was pulled up into a loose bun at the crown of her head and tendrils of hair framed her face. Then Kristen started on her make up. Robin watched as Kristen gave her a very dramatic makeover. She couldn't believe that she could be made to look so beautiful. Lastly Kristen fastened long, gold and diamond earrings in the lower holes in her earlobes and a matching necklace around her neck. She sprayed her with perfume and told her to put on her shoes and look at herself in the full-length mirror. Robin gasped as she stepped in front of the mirror. Before her stood a beautiful woman in a figure hugging red dress. The woman was breathtakingly beautiful. "Kris, I can't go out like this!" "Why not, you look beautiful." "That's the problem. I'll have every guy in the room hitting on me." "And why is that a bad thing?" asked Kristen. "You know what I mean, Kris." "I know. That's why I asked Andy to chaperone you tonight. Just remember that you will probably never see any of these people again as Robin." There was a knock at the door and Kristen opened it. Andy was standing there with Tom. They told Robin and Kristen how lovely they looked and led them towards the elevators. As the two couples entered the ballroom Robin could feel many of the guys looking at her and took Andy's arm and moved closer to him. Andy and Tom seated the girls at their assigned table and went to get drinks. "I feel like a piece of meat in a lion's den," Robin told Kristen. "Relax, you'll get use to it after a while. Just enjoy it." "Do you mean to tell me that you enjoy being stared at by a bunch of sex starved men?" "Robin, they can stare all they want. It just lets me know that I am desirable. I can still decide which, if any, of them I want to get to know. Flirting can be a lot of fun when you know it isn't going anywhere. Besides most of the guys who admire women aren't sex starved they just think that we are beautiful." The dinner was wonderful even if Robin wasn't able to finish it, as Robert would have done. The president of the company thanked them all for a great year and then surprised the Atlanta group by asking them to come to the podium for an award. Nancy stepped up to the microphone after receiving the plaque and thanked the president and her staff for the award. Then she said, "I noticed a lot of you guys admiring these two beautiful women here with me and the answer to your question is, No, I am not looking for anyone to transfer to Atlanta and I am not going to let any of the other divisions lure them away." There was a ripple of laughter and applause from the audience as they took their seats. After the presentations were made there was a band for dancing. Andy and Tom asked Robin and Kristen to dance. Robin looked at Andy and said, "Andy, I've never danced as a woman. I don't think I would know how. I think I'll pass." "Rob, if you don't dance with me every guy in the place is going to ask you to dance and I don't think they are going to believe that a beautiful girl like you can't dance. So which is it going to be me or them?" Reluctantly Robin let Andy lead her to the dance floor and after a moments confusion she placed her left hand in Andy's and her right on his shoulder. Andy was a skillful dancer and Robin had no trouble following his lead. As they danced Andy pulled her in closer and she could feel her breasts pressing against his chest and much to her dismay she felt his turgid meat pressing into her stomach. She couldn't believe that she turned on the guy she hung out with and drank beers with. He knew she wasn't a real girl and next week would be wearing a suit and tie instead of a dress. They dance several dances until Robin told Andy she had to pack for the trip back to Atlanta the next day. Andy escorted Robin back to her room and when they stopped outside her door she turned to him and said, "Thank you for keeping the wolves at bay this evening." "It was my pleasure, ma'am," Andy replied. "I could tell," Robin said as she looked at his crotch, "but I'm really not that kind of girl." "Oh, really!" Andy said with a wink as Robin leaned in and kissed him on the cheek. The next morning Kristen, Robin, Andy and Tom had breakfast with Nancy before she, Andy and Tom left for the airport. Nancy looked at Robin and said, "The president is going to spend a week in Orlando with his family and then he is coming to Atlanta for a few days before returning to Chicago. I was wondering if you would agree to continue to be Robin until after his visit? "I was really looking forward to getting back to being Robert next week, but it would make sense to continue being Robin until after he is gone. I would just have to get the nails and hair done again before he came." The valet loaded their bags into Kristen's car and they headed off to Atlanta. Kristen noticed that Robin was quiet and pensive as they drove north. "What's bothering you, Robin?" she asked as Robin stared at the passing scenery without really seeing it. "I'm trying to figure out who I am. Right now I don't know if I am Robin or Robert." Kristen felt a sense of panic and pulled off at the next exit. Finding a coffee shop she led Robin in and seated her at a corner table as she went to the bar and ordered them each a latte. As she handed Robin her latte she said, "Rob, I am so sorry. I never meant for this to hurt you. I would have stopped if you told me you were uncomfortable." "That's what has got me concerned, Kris, I'm not uncomfortable being Robin. In fact I have enjoyed the last two weeks more than I want to admit. Why do you think I agreed to be Robin for another two weeks this morning? I could have told Nancy to tell the president that I was on vacation or had a family emergency and would be gone for several days. Kris, I shouldn't be enjoying this as much as I am." "Why shouldn't you enjoy it? It's just some harmless fun. You're not doing anything illegal. There are thousands of men in this country who dress as women every day. Some of them are transitioning into women and others just impersonate women and have no intention of becoming a woman." "Kris, when I lost the bet I knew that you were going to pay me back for what I made you do. I thought you would dress me up and we would go into the office and meet with Nancy and everyone would have a good laugh. Then Nancy would say that there was no way I was going to the meeting dressed as a woman and that would be the end of it. But when you finished my transformation and had me practice being a woman for the weekend I knew that I was going to have to go through with this. I just didn't know I was going to enjoy it so much. I haven't worn pants for two weeks or shoes with heels lower than four inches. Last night I wore an evening gown to a presentation dinner and was mentally undressed by every guy in the room. I danced with a guy who knew who I was and could feel his erection pressing against my belly all night. After he walked me to our room I kissed him on the cheek just like a girl would do with a guy after their first date. Kris, the unsettling thing is it has all felt right. I haven't felt uncomfortable since meeting with Nancy two weeks ago." "Robin, girls usually give their date a kiss on the cheek if they enjoyed their first date. It's a signal to the guy that they would like to see him again." "Kris, you're forgetting that I'm not a girl!" "Oh really! You could have fooled me. In fact I think you've fooled a lot of people over the past two weeks." "You know what I mean, I'm a guy! Guys don't kiss guys unless they are gay or French." "Yeah, but girls kiss guys all of the time." "Kris, what I haven't told you is that I have been a cross dresser for as long as I can remember. I have never had the courage to go out in public and was never able to make myself look as beautiful as Megan and Brittany made me look. Plus you took this further than I ever would have had the courage to do on my own. I was happy to go along with anything you suggested because I knew I could always blame it on you if we got caught." "You Stinker! I thought you slipped into the role of Robin too easy. I should have guessed when you were able to move in those four-inch heels so quickly and the way you modulated your voice to sound like a woman seemed too practiced." "I guess it is every cross dresser's dream to be able to be seen in public as a woman and do the things I have done over the past two weeks. The trouble is now I don't want to go back to being Robert and I'm not sure what I want to do." "Rob, Let's just get through the next two weeks and then if you still feel the same we will go to Nancy. I'm sure she won't have a problem with you continuing to be Robin. Everyone in the office has accepted you as Robin already and react to you as if you were already female." For the rest of the ride to Atlanta they continued to discuss Robin's feelings and what they needed to do next. They decided that Robin needed to see a psychologist that specialized in gender dysphasia and get help sorting out her feelings. That night Robin slept fitfully as she wrestled with her feelings and what the future would hold. The next morning Robin asked Kristen to take a photo of her that would look like a driver's license photo. Robin downloaded the photo into her laptop and made an identification card that identified her as a person going through gender transition and gave all of the information on her male driver's license. Now she could drive her own car and would be able to show the ID card and her license if she got stopped or needed to verify who she was. It would be somewhat embarrassing if she had to use it, but the alternative could prove to be worse. Robin had Kristen drive her over to the house she was renting and they brought her Mustang GT back to Kristen's condo. Now she wouldn't have to be dependant on Kristen to drive her everywhere. Monday morning Andy came into her office and asked if she had plans for the following Saturday. "No," she said, "what did you have in mind?" "There's an automobile show at the convention center and I though you might like to go. They are supposed to have a lot of concept cars there." "Are you asking me for a date?" she said with a mischievous smile. "Com'n, Rob, it's not like we haven't gone to car shows before. And, yeah, I'm asking you for a date if that's what you want to call it." "Okay, you can pick me up at Kristen's Saturday morning. And thanks for asking." "Great, I'll pick you up at ten." At lunch Robin told Kristen that Andy had asked her to go out on Saturday and she had accepted. "You have a date!" Kristen exclaimed. "Yeah, I guess I do. I'd like to get something a little more casual than a skirt if I am going to be sliding in and out of cars all day. I was thinking of some pants and a short-sleeved top." "We can go shopping after work, but I think it's time for you to start paying for your own clothes." "I know. I was keeping track of what you spent on clothes for me and here is a check that should cover everything." "Thanks, but I still want to be able to borrow some of those things some times. That brings up another subject. If you are going to be living as a girl it is going to be hard to go back and live at your old house. You told me that your lease was almost up. Why don't you move in with me? My neighbors already know that you are living there and it would save us both some money. If you do consider transitioning it is going to be expensive and I could use some company." "That sounds like a good idea. You are a good friend and I appreciate your support." "Okay, you can tell your landlord that you are not going to renew your lease and we'll get the guys to help us put anything you won't need in storage." That evening they went to the mall where Kristen helped Robin pick out a pair of black pants with a hem that came to just two-inches off the floor with her four-inch heels. Combined with a figure hugging, black and white diagonal striped, knit top it was just the look Robin was looking for. Saturday morning Robin was dressed and waiting as Andy rang the doorbell. When she opened the door he handed her a dozen red roses. She felt she was blushing about the same color as the roses when Kristen said, "A dozen red roses for a casual date! This guy's a keeper, Robin. Let me put them in water for you so you can get going." Robin stammered as she thanked Andy for the flowers and let him lead her to his car. He opened the door and waited until she was comfortably seated before shutting the door and going to the driver's side. "Andy, that was uncalled for. I thought we were just two friends going to a car show, not going out on a date." "Robin, two friends going somewhere are two guys or two girls going together. A guy and a girl going somewhere is a date and I wanted to make a good first impression." "Well, Kristen was certainly impressed," Robin laughed. Andy treated Robin like a lady as they walked through the show. He took her picture with several of the more exotic concept cars as she posed beside them. He was even able to get someone to take their picture together as he held her close. Several of the guys who would be standing close to them as they admired the cars were amazed at how much the beautiful girl knew about the mechanics of the cars. They thought that most girls would only look at the styling and the interior and not be at all interested in the engine or performance. After the show Andy took Robin to a casual restaurant where they enjoyed a meal and each other's company. Andy complimented Robin on how pretty she looked and how much he enjoyed her company. As they talked Robin could feel a change in their relationship. They had been good friends and had enjoyed many or the same things but now she was feeling like Andy was looking at her as he would a girlfriend rather than a equal. Robin was having some of the same feelings toward Andy as she looked at his manly physique and handsome face. She enjoyed his touch as he held her hand across the table as he looked in her eyes. Before leaving the restaurant Robin grabbed her purse and went to the ladies room. Andy watched as she entered just as naturally as if she had been going in there all of her life instead of the past two weeks. When they got back to Kristen's Andy walked Robin to the door and asked her, "Would you like to go to dinner and dancing with me next Saturday night before you revert back to Robert?" "I would love to," Robin replied as she tenderly kissed him on the lips before turning and opening the door. The following week Mike Sullivan, the president of the company was in the office and Robin attended many meetings with him and Nancy. On Thursday morning, before Mr. Sullivan was due to leave for the airport, Nancy and Robin were sitting at a small conference table in Nancy's office when Mr. Sullivan looked Robin in the eye and asked, "Robert, how long do you plan on being Robin and why are you doing this?" Nancy and Robin looked at him in shock. "You know I am president of this company and it is my responsibility to know my employees. I always thought that the accountant in Atlanta was a male and when I was introduced to Robin as the accountant I called HR to see if there was some mix-up. Shelly told me about the bet and that she had authorized the charade for the convention. I was surprised to see that it was still continuing." Robin blushed and said, "We didn't think you knew and didn't want to cause any embarrassment when you came to visit so Nancy asked me to continue to be Robin until you left. Kristen and I were going to meet with Nancy this afternoon after you left. I met with a psychologist this week to determine if I am a candidate for sexual reassignment surgery. I would like to become a woman. I hope that this will not effect my position with the company." "Legally we could not discriminate against you if we wanted to. I personally applaude your courage to follow your dreams and will support your decision in any way I can. You let me know if you have any problems with anyone in the company and I will deal with it." After Mr. Sullivan left Kristen and Robin met with Nancy and told her of Robin's plan to move in with her as she transitioned. They asked her not to tell anyone until Monday and then Robin asked to take Friday off. Friday morning Robin's first appointment was at a laser hair removal clinic where she had all traces of her beard removed and her eyebrows shaped. Next she went to her appointment with Megan and Brittany at the beauty parlor. This was the first time she had ever been in a beauty parlor when it was open and she was thrilled that she was going to be treated just like any of the other women in there. She began with a complete body wax including a bikini wax. Then Megan led her to a wash station where her hair was washed and colored. Megan then rolled her hair in rollers and applied a setting lotion to each roller before placing her under a dryer. Brittany came over with her cart and started working on her fingernails. By the time they were finished it was late afternoon but Robin looked beautiful. Her hair was a strawberry-blonde and her finger and toenails both sported a French manicure. Megan had suggested some color changes in her make up that complimented her new hair color. Robin then went to the mall to look for a dress for Saturday night. She found a flirty, black dress with a hem that came to just above her knees. She bought a black clutch purse and sheer, black pantyhose and then headed back to Kristen's. Robin walked in the door and Kristen told her how lovely she looked. Robin showed her the dress and Kristen commented that she was going to give Andy a heart attack when she opened the door tomorrow night. "Do you think its overkill?" Robin asked with a twinkle in her eye. "Andy certainly isn't going to be expecting you to look so sexy. You're going to have some explaining to do." "I expected to have to explain everything to him tomorrow or he would be upset Monday morning when he saw Robin at my desk instead of Robert. It will just be more fun seeing his reaction when I open the door for him." The next night when Andy came to the door Robin opened it wide and stood in the doorway and looked into Andy's eyes. She smiled when she saw his mouth drop open and his eyes open wide in surprise. After a moment all he could utter was "WOW!" "I think that is the reaction every girl wants to hear when she has spent hours getting ready for a date," Robin said as she smiled at him. "That's going to be kind of hard to undo by Monday isn't it?" "It isn't going to happen by Monday or ever." "What do you mean? You want to stay like this?" "I'll explain at the restaurant. I'm famished," Robin said as she closed the door and slipped her hand under his arm. Andy held the door as his friend seated herself gracefully in his car. He had a hard time watching the road as he drove to the restaurant. He parked in the valet lot, something he wouldn't have done if Robin had been Robert. The valet opened Robin's door and she caught him staring at her legs as she stepped from the car. Andy came around and gave the valet the key and guided Robin into the restaurant. The matre de led them to their table and held Robin's chair as she seated herself. He opened their menus for them and Andy asked for a bottle of wine. After the wine was poured Andy took Robin's hands in his and looked into her beautiful eyes as she explained everything to him, starting with her life-long passion for cross dressing to the bet with Kristen that led to this life-changing decision. "I still have a long way to go," Robin explained, "I saw a therapist this week and she explained all of the requirements for sexual reassignment surgery. She also started me on hormone replacement therapy that I will have to continue for the rest of my life. I must complete a real life test that means I will have to live and work as a woman for at least a year before any surgeon will consider performing SRS," Robin looked down at her hands that were enfolded in Andy's before continuing, "If this makes you uncomfortable we can finish dinner and you can take me home." Andy released her hands and picked up his wine, "I would like to propose a toast, to the most beautiful woman I know. May she always be my best friend." Robin picked up her glass and touched it to Andy's and whispered, "Thank you." After dinner they went to an intimate club where they danced. Robin could feel Andy's turgid manhood pressed against her belly as he held her close. Towards the end of the evening she looked up at him as they danced to a romantic number and he lowered his lips to hers. She felt herself melt as they shared a long, passionate kiss. Robin could never before remember kissing a man but this kiss left every nerve ending in her body tingling. As he dropped her off, Andy pulled her close and covered her lips with his. Again, Robin responded to his kiss as a woman. When they broke the kiss Andy asked, "Since you aren't going to be doing a transformation back to Robert tomorrow How about having breakfast and going up to the lake?" "That sounds like fun. I'll be ready at ten o'clock." The next morning Robin was dressed in a calf-length print skirt and a three-quarter-length sleeve green blouse. Her hair was pulled back in a bun and she had sandals on her feet. She looked casual but very sophisticated. On Monday morning Nancy's secretary, Caitlin, asked that everyone assemble in the conference room for a special announcement. By eight- thirty everyone but Nancy and Robin were in the conference room and speculating about what the big announcement would be. They wondered if it had anything to do with Mr. Sullivan's visit last week. The door to Nancy's office opened and Nancy walked into the room followed by Robin, who was wearing a cream-colored suit with a burgundy blouse. The room became quiet as everyone recognized Robin. "Everyone, I think you all know Robin. She has decided to take over Robert's position. She has plans to be with us for a long, long time. Please welcome her and make her feel at home here." Everyone broke into applause, though some of the guys were a little less enthusiastic than the women and Andy. The girls came over and hugged Robin and told her they would do anything to help. Some of the guys came over and shook her hand feeling a little embarrassed. Memorial Day was coming and Nancy announced that she was having a cookout at her home for the holiday and everyone was invited to come and bring their family. Andy asked Robin if she would come with him and she readily agreed. On Memorial Day Kristen left early with Tom and Andy picked up Robin at noon. He told Robin he had to stop and pick up something for Nancy before they went to her house. It took longer than Robin thought it would and they arrived at Nancy's at one-thirty. Everyone was there and they seemed to be waiting for them to arrive. "Surprise!" everyone shouted as Robin walked in the door. She noticed a large pile of gaily-wrapped packages in one corner of the living room. "What is this?" she asked. "It's a shower," replied Kristen, "We all thought since you just became a girl there would be some things you were going to need." The guys all drifted away to watch the Indy 500 race as the women sat Robin in the center of the room and began handing her packages. Each package that Robin unwrapped contained some type of lingerie and a gift card for a woman's specialty shop or a department store. Kristen sat beside her and kept track of who gave her which gifts so she would be able to write thank you cards. Robin was amazed at the different styles and colors of lingerie that she received. There were bras and panty sets, camisoles, slips, stockings, and nightgowns. Nancy gave her a beautiful white, lace peignoir set and a five hundred dollar gift card. Caitlin and Kristen volunteered to help Robin shop for some of the things she needed to fill in the gaps in her wardrobe the next Saturday. After finishing off a delicious, catered buffet and watching the end of the Indy 500, everyone helped Robin load her booty into Andy's car before saying goodnight to Nancy and her husband. Robin had tears in her eyes as she thanked Nancy. The morning of the Fourth of July Kristen watched Robin washing her Mustang as she thought back over the past few months. Robin was wearing a pair of shorts, a camisole top and flip-flops as she polished her car. There was no deigning that she was anything but a beautiful, young woman. Kristen thought about how much her own feminity had changed since Robin had decided to become a woman. She had been wearing slacks and blouses to work most days until she noticed that Robin always wore suits with skirts or dresses to work. When Robin was lounging around the house she was always dressed as if she was expecting company or going out. Except for late in the evening or at breakfast did she wear her nightgown or lounging pajamas. Kristen felt that if a guy could take the time to always look good she needed follow Robin's lead and start taking more time with her appearance. Soon all of the girls in the office were wearing skirts or dresses without anyone having mentioning it. If they ever wore pants they were dress pants with heels or a pants suit. Nancy had remarked to Kristen how everyone seemed to be taking more pride in their work since Robin's transformation. Kristen told her that she guessed that all of the women had taken their feminity for granted but when Robin started taking pride in her feminity they were afraid of being shown up. Kristen watched as Andy pulled up and got out of the car. He walked over to Robin and pulled her in a loving embrace and passionately kissed her. He then helped Robin put the cleaning materials away before they both came into the condo and Robin went to take a shower and get ready for her afternoon at the lake. Robin came down in dressed in shorts and a tank top. Her hair was in a ponytail that was pulled through the back of an Atlanta Braves cap. She grabbed the picnic basket she had packed earlier and a blanket and she and Andy got into her Mustang and put the top down. The day at the lake was very relaxing although Robin wished she could have worn a bathing suit and gone swimming but the breast prosthesis would not tan and the seam would show where they were joined to her skin. She had seen some growth of her breasts but it was still too early to go without the prosthetics. As the sun set Andy was sitting with his back against a tree and Robin was between his legs with her back against his muscular chest and his arms wrapped around her as they watched the fireworks display over the lake. Robin couldn't believe how happy she had been since making the decision to become a woman. She couldn't have thought that her best buddy would become her steady boyfriend and like her even more as a girlfriend than he had as buddy. As October neared, Andy and Robin were invited to attend a Halloween party. Robin was comfortable with being around people who didn't know her true sex and really didn't care about what they thought if they should happen to find out. As she was thinking about a costume she decided to stay away from the typical crossdresser's choices of the French maid or hooker. Instead she chose to go as a Hooter's girl. She and Andy went to Hooters for dinner one evening and she bought a Hooters tank top and a pair of fluorescent, orange shorts. Kristen helped her make a black apron like the girls wore and her costume was complete. Andy had a baseball uniform that he was going to wear. The night of the party they decided to go to Hooters for dinner. As they were seated at their table, Robin removed her coat revealing her own Hooter's outfit. The hostess giggled and asked if she worked at another Hooters. "No," said Robin, "this is just a costume I am wearing for a Halloween party tonight and we thought it would be fun to see the reaction we got when we came here for dinner." By this time the other girls had gathered around them and Andy asked if he could take Robin's picture with them. The girls agreed and Andy took several pictures with the girls surrounding Robin. The manager came over and suggested that he take Andy's picture with the girls. Robin sat on Andy's lap and hugged him as the other girls cuddled in close. Andy had asked Robin to come with him to his parent's house for the Thanksgiving weekend. They lived in Indianapolis and were anxious to meet her. Robin was reluctant to go, as she wasn't sure how they would feel about their son bringing home a girl who wasn't really a girl. Andy assured her that they knew all about her and her plans and there would be no problem. On the Wednesday before Thanksgiving Andy picked up Robin early for their trip to Indianapolis. Robin was wearing a tan, linen, A-line skirt and a hunter green turtleneck top with three-quarter length sleeves. She had been to see Megan and Brittany the day before and her hair fell in loose waves over her shoulders. Her nails were done in a French manicure and as usual her make up was flawless. The trip was uneventful although Robin was nervous about how Andy's parents. The pulled up in the drive at eight PM and Andy led her through the front door and into the family room where his parents were watching TV. "Mom, Dad, I'd like you to meet Robin," Andy said as his parents came to greet them. "Robin, this is my mother, Mary and my father, Phil." "It is so nice to finally meet you Mrs. Granger," Robin said as she took Andy's mother's hand. "Please, call me Mary. Andy has told us so much about you that I feel we are old friends already." "And I'm Phil, Robin," Andy's father said and then turned to Andy. "Andy, why don't you take the bags upstairs. Robin will be in Janice's room." After Andy took the bags to the rooms they sat and talked until Mary suggested they get to bed as tomorrow was going to be a long day. The next morning Robin awoke to the sound of someone working in the kitchen. She slid out of bed and went into the bathroom where she brushed her teeth and used the toilet. Back in her room she slipped out of her nightgown and put on her underwear before combing her hair and putting on lipstick and blush. She took a long, paisley skirt and an ivory blouse from the suitcase and put them on along with a pair of sandals before going downstairs. In the kitchen, Mary was just finishing putting the turkey in the oven when Robin asked if there was anything she could do to help. "I was just going to start breakfast. If you would like you can set the table for the four of us." Robin set the table and then helped Mary serve the breakfast to Andy and his father before she and Mary joined them. Breakfast was very pleasant with Phil and Mary telling stories from Andy's youth. Some of them were funny and some of them caused Andy to turn red with embarrassment. Robin felt very relaxed and comfortable with Andy's parents. After the breakfast dishes were done, the table set for dinner and everything was in the oven or ready to go Mary told Robin it was time for them to get ready. Robin had bought a lavender dress and matching three-inch heels to wear. She put on pantyhose and then sat at the vanity and did her make up. Her breasts were now a B-cup and she didn't need the prosthetics but she did slip breast enhancers into the cups of her bra. She slipped on the dress and then brushed her hair so it framed her pretty face. She attached long, gold and crystal earrings in her ears and a matching necklace around her neck. A quick spray of Andy's favorite perfume and she was ready. She arrived downstairs just as Janice and her husband, Jeff were coming in the door. Andy introduced her to them and their two children, Bradley and Alicia. Janice came over and gave her a hug and the two children said, "Hello, Aunt Robin." Janice said, "Robin, I hope you don't mind them calling you Aunt Robin. We are trying to teach them to have some respect and we didn't think it was proper to have them call you Robin." Robin assured her that it was perfectly all right. Robin helped Mary and Janice get the dinner on the table over their protests that she was a guest and should be relaxing. Dinner was very pleasant, with Andy bearing the brunt of most of the stories about his youth. Although Andy did tell some tales about Janice's indiscretions. Robin could not remember a more enjoyable family dinner and everyone tried to include her in the conversations. While they were relaxing after dinner, Mary and Janice invited Robin to go shopping with them the next day. Andy encouraged her to go as he and his dad had a project that would take them most of the day. The next morning they piled into Janice's SUV before daybreak and headed out for some serious shopping. Robin did manage to find a couple of gifts for Andy and Kristen. She also bought a lovely vase for Andy's mom and dad for letting her stay with them. When they got home Jeff had come over with the kids and they all sat down to a dinner of leftovers for the day before. Saturday evening Andy and Robin went over to Jeff and Janice's for dinner where they watched a movie with the kids. They sat and talked until Andy said they had better go as they had a long drive back in the morning. Jeff and Janice gave Robin a warm hug, something she wasn't expecting but it made her feel welcome. On Christmas Eve Andy took Robin out to a very fancy restaurant and proposed to her. "Andy," Robin said with tears in her eyes, "you know I'm not that kind of girl." "I know you are not now, but you will be soon and when you are I want to marry you." "Then, yes, when I'm that kind of girl I will happily marry you and be your wife," Robin said as Andy slipped an engagement ring on her finger. Robin felt as giddy as a schoolgirl as Andy held her on the dance floor. She couldn't wait to get home and tell Kristen the news. When she got back to the condo, after sharing a long, passionate kiss with Andy, she went inside and found Kristen still awake and sitting on the couch. She seemed very excited about something so Robin concealed the ring as best she could. "What are you still doing up?" Robin asked. "Tom gave me my Christmas present early and I couldn't wait to show it to you," Kristen said as she lifted her left hand from her lap and displayed a gorgeous Diamond ring. Robin ran over to the couch and took her hand in her right hand to examine the ring. As she brought up her left hand Kristen saw the ring on her finger and screamed. "Andy gave you one too!" Robin dropped onto the couch as they hugged and cried tears of joy. The next day they were all together for dinner when Kristen said, "I think we should have a double ceremony. We share a lot of the same friends." Everyone else thought it would be a great idea and they started to make plans. The following week after all of the girls at work had seen the rings Caitlin told them that Nancy would like to see them in her office. When they went into the office Nancy came up to them and gave each of them a hug and admired their rings. "When is the big day?" she asked. "We decided to have a double ceremony on the fourth of July," Kristen replied. "Robin, I know you don't have any family. I just talked to my husband, John, and he would be honored to escort you down the aisle. And I would feel equally honored if you would let me be the mother of the bride." Robin stepped up to Nancy and hugged her as she said, "Thanks, Mom. It would be my honor to have you as my mother." "Also," said Nancy, " we would like to invite you to have the wedding reception at our home." Both girls readily accepted, as they knew Nancy's home would be the perfect setting for a wedding reception. Robin's therapist gave her the okay to schedule her SRS for April and Robin talked to her surgeon, who scheduled it for April first. Robin asked Kristen and Andy if they would be there when she went for her surgery and they both readily agreed. The next three months were hectic with the plans for the weddings and Robin's tests before having surgery. Both girls were surprised at how excited Nancy was about the weddings. She invited Kristen, Tom and Andy's parents to her home for a reception several weeks after they announced their engagement. Since Andy's parents were from out-of-town she even offered them a place to stay. They all discussed the plans for the wedding to be sure that there were no conflicts. Next, Nancy scheduled several evenings with Kristen, Robin and Kristen's mother to order invitations and make plans for the ceremony and reception. Kristen and Robin were surprised at how Nancy took charge and offered helpful suggestions but never tried to force her ideas on them. Outside of work, Robin started calling Nancy "Mom" and Nancy seemed to glow each time she did. Nancy had taken on the role of Mother-of-the- bride and Robin appreciated all of her help and insight. Nancy asked Robin to stop by her house one Saturday and when she arrived Nancy said, "I know that Kristen is going to wear her mother's dress and I would like you to wear mine if you would like. I have it hanging in the spare bedroom if you want to see it." "Mom, I would love to see it." Nancy led her up the staircase and into the bedroom where the dress was hanging from a closet door. It was a strapless design with a full, vertically ruffled skirt and a long train. The bodice was lace and decorated with seed pearls. It was gorgeous and Robin fell in love with it the moment she saw it. "It's perfect!" gushed Robin, "Can I try it on?" "Of course, I have the corset I wore under it right here. I was about the same size you are and it should fit. I even have a pair of heels that should fit you." Robin slipped off her skirt and blouse. Then she unhooked her bra as Nancy wrapped the corset around her. Robin could feel the corset compressing her twenty-four inch waist as Nancy fastened the hooks and eyes up the back. Her breasts were now a full B-cup and nestled into the bra perfectly. Robin stepped into the four-inch heels as Nancy unbuttoned the dress and spread it on the floor. After Robin stepped into the middle of the opening Nancy pulled it up and adjusted it over the corset before refastening the buttons. Robin stepped in front of the full-length mirror and they could see that there would not be any need for alteration in the waist. Because they didn't have any crinolines to hold out the skirt they would need to wait until they went to a bridal shop for a fitting to see if the skirt needed to be hemmed. Robin looked in the mirror and loved the way the dress looked on her. With tears in her eyes she turned and hugged Nancy. Nancy had tears in her eyes also and said, "I had always hoped to have a daughter to wear this dress at her wedding. When I found out I couldn't have children I don't know why I kept it. Now I know why." Kristen and Andy took Robin to the hospital the night before her surgery and stayed with her as she got settled in and the nurses prepped her for the next day. When visiting hours were over they each kissed her good night and promised to be there before she went into surgery in the morning. The next morning at six AM Kristen and Andy walked into the room where Robin was lying on a gurney with a hairnet on her head. She had already been given her preliminary medications and was beginning to space out. They walked with her as she was wheeled into surgery and th