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Ice Angel Synopsis: A young man volunteers to become his best friend's figure skating partner, not knowing that immersing himself into his new role will bring out the girl within and lead to a decision that will end in happiness for both. [*][*][*] My name is Toni Lee Whitmore. Looking at me, you'd never think that I could ever win in a fight, but thanks to Dad's having me and my siblings taking judo, we could take care of ourselves quite handily, as a few of the locals could attest too. You see, like most of the men in the family, I was so tiny that I could easily pass as a preteen girl or with enhancements, a tiny woman. And even the women in the family were so 'blessed'. As a Family, we ranged from [*][*][*] 4'10" Small Frame Medium Frame Large Frame 102-111 109-121 118-131 5'5" 117-130 127-141 137-155 [*][*][*] Not only did I excel as an athlete, I also excelled in analytical thinking, giving me the ability to perform gymnastics as well as being a Chess Master in school. By the time that I was a high school freshman, I'd already earned my Bachelors in Electrical Engineering and Computer Programming. So, instead of going to school, I earned my G.E.D. and joined MacBride Systems with Daddy and Unca Joe, his best Friend. MacBride Systems was owned and operated by Charles MacBride. He had inherited MacBride Systems and taking it from developing computer systems and programs to developing security systems and firewalls. 'Unca' Joe Dawson was a tall galoot who used his natural athletic ability to earn a Bachelors in Business Administration and Accounting to go with Dad's Bachelors in Marketing and Mechanical Engineering. Charles MacBride liked me from the start and did not mind me wearing my school uniforms to work. Lake City Grammar School had both boys and girls wearing the classic Sailor Jack uniform in the school colors of red and blue with the girls wearing a skirt or dress with matching bloomer. Me, ever since I'd seen the girls in their uniforms, I'd gotten Daddy to get me some, too. I'd worn Chad's Peter Pan costume, so knew what it was like to wear tights. I really had fun dressing as a girl and when I told Daddy that I wanted to be a girl, he hugged me and said, "Then I guess that I will start calling you Princess." That made my day and brought us closer together and I became his assistant when he coached Little League Softball and Pee Wee Football. Not only was I his Assistant, I was also Dad's ringer whenever he needed a substitute for a player. As his assistant, I wore the t-shirt and shorts of the team, even though I wore a panty underneath. I could play any position in both sports until my small size started to limit what I could do. Then, I started using my gift of analyzing players and telling Daddy what he needed to know about the opposing teams as well as our own. This lead to Daddy becoming one of the best coaches at the Lake City Community Center which pleased Charles MacBride who funded Dad's teams. [*][*][*] Unca Joe had a son named Chad. Chad was a lot like me, but whereas I was Dad's Assistant, Chad was his Dad's Star Athlete for the other teams that Charles MacBride funded. It led to a friendly rivalry between our dads and us that spoke volumes about us. Chad and I were both only child since our mothers had died giving birth to us. But, even though we were both only children, our dads never spoiled us as you'd think. No, we both had a nanny, thanks to Charles MacBride. Nanny Anne was mine and Nanny Bette was Chad's. They were immigrants from Germany and brought with them those yummy German foods as well as a vast repertoire of culinary delights from Europe and the Middle East. In fact, they would make their own versions of dishes that were found in restaurants as well as their cookbooks. [*][*][*] But things changed when I turned ten, that was when Unca Joe and Chad moved away across the country to help MacBride Systems to expand. Charles MacBride had bought out rival Omni Systems in San Fernando Valley and chose Unce Joe to be his CEO, of the new operation. Dad and Unca Joe knew that it'd split up us kids, but they figured that we kids would always stay friends. It was after they moved that Chad started developing his skills as a figure skater. He met a girl named Cindy Snow who looked amazingly like the original Cindy Brady of The Brady Bunch. Except that Cindy Snow was a red head. I started seeing them in competition, in the pairs segment for Juniors in Skate California as they slowly moved up the ranks until they started winning the GOLD. But that ended all too soon as she contracted Childhood Leukemia and died during their senior year. That set up a meeting that would end up bringing Chad and I back together in a way that I would never have imagined possible. [*][*][*] It was during this time that I stated going to school as a girl: FULL- TIME. Dad and Charles MacBride both knew and supported my choice and worked with Dobbin Grammar School, Dobbin Junior High School and Dobbin High School to help me portray the girl that I wanted to be. I went to Lake City Community Center Free Clinic Where Doctor Renee Montoya became my psychiatrist who also helped me to look like a girl. She took what I had and tucked it up in me and sewed it up so that I had to sit to pee. She also taught me about feminine hygiene and sexual intercourse and it's dangers to me. Being a girl let me be who I was meant to be. From the start, I began wearing pantyhose or tights to school and started taking skating lessons to honor my friendship with Chad. I fell in love with those cute skate dresses and skirted leotards and began wearing them to school when I joined the cheer squad. As a girl, I became the School Sweetheart for my grade every year. School Sweetheart was an annual contest to help promote the best of feminine qualities; just as School Jock was to promote the best of masculine qualities. With Chad gone, the competition for School Jock in my year was always a tossup which meant that it was never the same guy. By my senior year, I was moping around, missing my best friend when I heard the news about Cindy. [*][*][*] "Daddy, you hear about Chad's friend, Cindy?" "Nanny Anne has been talking to Nanny Bette about it, my child." "What's wrong, Daddy?" "Your mother and I grew up in Clarkville Orphanage, so we don't have any family except for us," he sighed. I hugged him, "I know, Daddy. That's why I am a bit envious of Chad and his having a family," I admitted. "Tony, when you were born, your mother and I chose to give you what we did not have, a family. When she died, I almost despaired of raising you. But thanks to Nanny Anne, you had the mother that you needed and I gained a best friend, too." "YOU MEAN..." "No, as much as I love her, I love Anne Marie even more. And with you wanting to be a girl, I see your mother when she was your age," he sighed as he pointed to Mother's picture on the mantle. I blushed as I realized why Daddy had never protested my wanting to be a girl. He saw Mother as she was and by supporting me, he was letting Momma back into his life. "Daddy, you know how I feel about Chad, don't you?" "You love him, don't you?" "Yes, ever since we first met, I've wanted to be his wife. But how can I, Daddy? I am still a boy down there!" Daddy hugged me, "My child, if you truly want to look like a girl, there is a way." "THERE IS? HOW?" "MacBride Systems has been working with the medical community to create ways to give amputees, burn victims, paraplegic and quadriplegics their limbs back." "Okay, that's great. But what does that have to do with me?" "So far, we've had successes a across the board. Now though, we are ready to tackle a new area: giving people back the ability to have children." "You want me to be a client?" "Toni, in your case, it's a bit different." "How?" "Well, last week, Doctor Montoya undid the 'tucking' of your genitals to give them time to breathe. Otherwise, they'd die off and turn to gangrene." "Why didn't she go ahead and do the operation? She knows that I want to be a girl." "She is following procedure, Toni, do you want her to lose her License?" "No, Daddy. But I want to look like a girl, not like this," I sighed. "Then go and have a good, long, soaking relaxing bubble bath and put on the leotard that I will leave out for you on your bed." "Okay, Daddy." [*][*][*] I did as Daddy said and was soon lost in the world of femininity that was a bubble bath. I had been buying those special soaps that Momma used to use as well as new ones that appealed to me. Due to the blocker and hormones, I only had hair on my head and in my groin, so the only thing that I didn't do was shave. I got out after the water started prunifying my skin. I toweled off and put my locks up in a turban to dry, as was my want. I'd found that using a blow dryer tended to frazzle my hair. So I simply let it dry naturally since it had a natural bounce and curl of its own. When I got out of the bath, I found a flesh tone leotard on my bed. The strangest thing was that it was anatomically correct. Sensing what had to be done, I 'tucked' away my bits until with a bit of surgical tape, I had a girl's groin. I donned the leotard and actually felt it conform to my body, turning my groin from male to female. I had the entire package, seemingly. As I continued to don the leotard, I saw my body take on a more feminine shape. When I looked in the mirror, I saw the woman that I wanted so badly to be and wept. I was a fraud. I knew that I still had my bits, they were hidden under a thin layer of material that just happened to give me what I wanted. But I wanted the real thing, not a facsimile. Then I heard a voice that calmed my fears and let me go ahead and be a girl. Be at peace. You have not lost yourself by wearing the garment. This garment is built to simulate the female body without sacrificing your male reproductive organs. You will need to follow the rules of feminine hygiene and not engage in intercourse. Suit removal is accomplished via immersion in the solution provided. [*][*][*] "Toni, you Okay?" called out Daddy. "Yes, I am fine. Will I show a female anatomy if I go through the scanner at the airport?" "Yes, wearing that bodysuit makes you effectively female. That's why sex is not advised. If you conceive, you will contract cancer as your male parts die and destroy your female parts." I quickly donned a skirted leotard and tights and opened the door, "Daddy, meet your daughter." He hugged me close, "Welcome Home, Princess. Shall I bring you your mother's wardrobe?" "Why, Daddy? You've not let me use it all this time." "Princess, until now, I was holding on to her memory. I was afraid that seeing you wearing her clothes would be too much for me," he sighed. "Sorry Daddy." "Don't be. Seeing you now, I see a young woman, my daughter who just happens to be the same size as her mother," he grinned. "Did you have something to do with that?" "Yes and no. Your body followed the path of least resistance as it took on its feminine shape. But the bodysuit was molded from your mother's DNA." "How?" "Before she died, she donated some blood samples when we found out about the cancer that took her from us." "You mean that she died so that I would live?" I wept. "Yes. She chose to carry you full term without taking anything to combat the cancer. She almost made it, but the afterbirth tore the uterine wall, causing her to bleed to death." "Daddy, if this bodysuit is based upon Momma's DNA, won't that mean that I too will suffer from what she did?" "No, the bodysuit's nanites have corrected any genetic defects. But it can't handle your having a baby with you still having your male parts." "Will the bodysuit absorb them and let me be a girl?" "Yes, that's what the solution can do. Either release you from the suit, or make you a genetic female." "Why not make me a genetic female, NOW?" "Princess, you are not eighteen, yet. Once you turn eighteen, you can become a girl." "Okay, but what about my license and I.D.?" He handed me a slim metal case, "Here is what you need, Princess. Now, who are you," he smiled." "I'm Toni Lee Whitmore, Daddy, your daughter." "Why are you dressed as you are?' "I like to skate and I can't wait to wear some of those yummy looking skating outfits the girls wear!" "Come with me and get your new wardrobe, Flirt," Daddy laughed. [*][*][*] Up in the attic, I found Momma's cheer and dance uniforms from when she went to school. They were so well preserved that Daddy had already thought ahead and had them all duplicated by Nanny Anne as well as the rest of Momma's wardrobe. Now I had plenty of clothing to choose from that accentuated my figure without exposing anything to view. Like Momma, I did not like showing a bare belly or those skimpy shorts that exposed your crack. We preferred those tennis dress style uniforms. There were a few halter tops and sports bras, but they all kept my breasts firmly supported just as those Daisy Duke shorts acted as a panty. I could easily see why Daddy had kept her wardrobe sealed away, Momma was one HOT CHICK when she was alive. After we'd filed my meager wardrobe with Momma's bonanza, Daddy went to talk to Freddy Macguyver who was the MacBride Systems Security Consultant. Now that I was wearing the bodysuit, MacBride Systems would be keeping tabs on my health. Because I was in effect, taking the bodysuit out on an extended field test, MacBride Systems had sent out alerts to medical centers equipped to handle any trauma, should I need any medical assistance. But even though they would be monitoring my vitals, they'd not be interfering with my social life. [*][*][*] Now that I was ready, I packed up for my vacation to check out going to The Wizarding World of Harry Potter in Orlando Florida after graduation. How I wanted to go and be with Chad, but something in my Heart told me to wait and let events happen without my input. So, I found myself visiting Florida just for the fun. I'd read a few stories on the internet where Harry had become girl and thought about how cute she'd look in those uniforms. Me, if I was Harry turned into a girl, I would see one of the Weasleys boys as a boy friend, not Snapes, or Malfroy. As I got closer, I saw a local skate rink and pulled over when I saw Chad entering the building. Now I knew why I'd brought all of those dresses instead of typical summer clothing, I was here for Chad! He looked as handsome as ever and carried himself with a poise that spoke of his grace, yet he had an air of despair about him that broke my heart. Now it was time for me to help him as much as I could. I knew that he had cousins here, but none of them were young enough to help be his new dance partner. But I was. I got out my wallet to check on my I.D. and found that Daddy had changed it so that I was female and had Mother's maiden name of Gillespie and her old apartment for my address with its phone number. Before Momma and Daddy got married, she lived in the Happy Acres complex next to Daddy. Happy Acres was a housing project that took old warehouses and converted them into a bunch of tidy, one room apartments with a dedicated launderette and garage. They'd kept both of the apartments for use as storage space and a place to go and think when they had an argument. I'd been there a few times with Nanny Anne when Daddy needed some time to himself, or when he had a surprise for me such as remodeling my room. I parked and headed into the building where I soon found that Chad was meeting with an older lady dressed in a sweater and leggings, putting on her skates. "Chad, as much as I like you, I cannot be your skating partner. But I can be your coach." "Brenda, if not you, then who?" "Look behind you." "Hi, my name is Toni. Did I hear, right?" "If you mean about Chad here needing a skating partner, then yes. Why? Are you available?" "Well, I am on my way to Universal Studios for my vacation..." "Could you please get a refund? Can you skate?" "Do you happen to have a copy of the theme for Star Trek Voyager?" "You're lucky, girl! That's one of the compositions that's in my repertoire," laughed Chad. Well, big guy. Play it and I'll skate!" "You're on!" I put on my skates and headed out, taking my time to warm up and let my body ready for it's debut. When I stopped in the middle of the rink, I could tell that Chad was interested in me as more than a skating partner from the way that he was adjusting his sweats. The music started and I skated as I had never skated before. It was as if my body took over and sent me into a series of moves that I didn't know that I knew. I still had my gift for analyzing and determining an opponent's weaknesses, but this was the first time that it combined with my body to pull off such a fantastic feat. When I finished, I saw Chad was stunned speechless and the coach was smiling at me, "Toni, will you please stay and help Chad?" "For how long?" "At least until we can arrange for another skater to come." "You mean one who is registered?" "Toni that is really a formality, and if you will stay, you'll be able to start as soon as I have your information." "What all do you need? And what shall I call you?" I'm Coach Brenda Renelle, and my husband is Sebastian. Just call me Brenda since I am not into titles." "Do you have an e-mail address so that Daddy can send you what you need?" She passed me her business card, "Thanks, Toni. I will be expecting the information, shortly." [*][*][*] I went to my car and called Daddy on my cell phone. "Daddy, it's Toni." "Hello Princess. Have you arrived so soon?" "No, Daddy. I'm at Starlite Ice Rink and need a favor." "What? Is Chad there?" "Yes, and he does not know that it's me." "That's good. What do you need?" "Well, you have created a new identity for me, right?" "Yes, why?" "Instead of going to Orlando, I can become Chad's new skating partner. If you can send the new documents, that is." "It's a good thing that I already sent the altered documents in, or I couldn't send them. What is the e-mail address?" "Thanks, Daddy. Sending it now." "Careful with that laptop, Princess." "DADDY!" "I don't want you to work your magic on it and mess up anything. Last time, you set off the sprinklers and shut down the company for a day," he chuckled. Point made, Daddy. No playing with the lap top." "Love you. Princess." "Miss you, Daddy." [*][*][*] After calling Daddy, I headed for the local 'Y' to get a room. Being an avid athlete on Daddy's teams, I tended to stay at any 'Y' because I loved to swim and hit the gym for a good work out. Getting to my room, I put away my clothes and set up my laptop before I went and showered. Once clean, I donned leotard and tights and gathered my sports bag as I locked the door. Once in the gym, I limbered up on the mats before I got ready to tackle the machines. What surprised me was seeing Chad waiting for me, "Small world, isn't it he chuckled. "You have a room here, too?" "No, I have a room with Brenda and her husband, Ronnie. Princess." "How do you know that Daddy calls me Princess?" I asked, getting in his face. He smiled and backed away from my slight frame. I was almost as tall as him, but where I was a willowy 5'1" redhead, he was a 5'5" jock, "Easy there, Toni. Any dad would naturally call you 'Princess' if you were his daughter." "Okay, it's just that I have to be careful, being a woman alone," I sighed. 'Will he offer to ask Brenda to take me in?' "That's part of the reason that I'm here." he admitted with a blush. "Oh?" Do tell." 'Chad was always so bashful whenever he thought that he was being naughty and was confessing. Never could tell a lie.' You see, it's like this. Ever since Brenda has been coaching me, I've been staying with her and her and her husband Ronnie at their place. They've asked me to invite you to stay if I was to catch up to you." "Okay, how did you know which car was mine?" "Are you kidding? How many pink classic VW Beetles do you think are out there?" "Point made, Romeo. Daddy got it for me when I got my license." 'But back then, it was black. Am I ever glad that Daddy painted it before I left.' "Romeo? Does that make you my Juliet?" "Hopefully not, they both died in the play." "Ah, but we can rewrite the play and not die." "You like me?" "Very much, Toni," he sighed. "How sweet! You know, you are a lot like my cousin Tony." "Cousin?" "Yeah, Tony Whitmore." "That scoundrel never mentioned that he had such a cute cousin," Chad said as he carefully looked me over. "Tony didn't not know about me," I replied in defense. "Oh?" "Yes, to honor Mother on Mother's Day, Daddy and I had a search conducted and found that Momma had been placed in the orphanage because her mother died in child birth." "I guess that she had parents that refused to take in their grandchild." "No, Jenny Marie, my aunt had no I.D. It was only after the search that everything was found out. We wanted to let her know that she had a family, but she'd already died." "I know. Tony and I are best friends and Daddy and I sort of adopted him into ours, even though like him, my mother had died." "Oh?" "Yeah, Dad and I have relatives from all over the place. We couldn't let those two be without any family. I am glad that they are doing as well as they are." "Do they suspect anything?" "No, and Dad would be embarrassed if they ever found out." "Well, they won't find out from me!" 'Daddy and I suspected something like this, but never wanted to let them know about our suspicions since they contrived it so that it always seemed natural for things to happen as they did. And the fact that Daddy makes that yummy sauce for grilling, He smiled, "Glad to hear it! Unca Rudy and Cuz are the only ones other than Dad that I'd give up everything for." "Oh? What about God?"Long time since I heard him call me Cuz. Wonder what he'd say if he knew that e was speaking to his 'CUZ'?' "Well,....I" he stammered. "Don't you go to Church?" "I used to when I lived next to Tony." "What happened?" He sighed, "Being the new kid, I was left out of any of the groups where we moved to. Not one group welcomed except for a few gamer kids." Oh?" "Yeah, they're a group of kids that are into role playing games. We'd meet after school in the library so that we could have Sunday free." "What for?" "So that we could get together and listen to Church music hear one of the students from Valley Bible College give a sermon." "Chad, you DID go to Church on Sundays. Just because you had no pastor, nor a name for your group does not change the facts." He pondered what I said, "You know, I've NEVER thought about it that way! No wonder we did not feel the need join a church, we were already going to church!" "Does that include your parents?" "Yeah, we were a bunch of newbies to the local church scene. We were a group of around twenty all told once you included parents and siblings." "And nobody called it a church?" "Neah! One of the mothers was an attorney and said that as long as we met in the library or community center, we could not call us a church body without having a pastor." "And the visiting...?" "Are visitors who just have an impromptu meeting." "I guess that all of that legalese kept you guys from thinking about a church, yet let you attend one with no charter, pastor, or affiliation with other churches." He looked up as the clock sounded off the time, "Guess so, just as all this talking has kept me from inviting you to stay at Brenda's and her husband, Ronnie's place. You coming?" "Will I have a private bath like I do here?" "Yes, same as me. You will be across the hall from me on the second floor. Their room is as big as ours are combined." "Why so big?" "Ronnie loves his movies." [*][*][*] I was thrilled with the way things were working out, Coach Brenda Renelle, Brenda and her husband Ronnie ran a tight ship when it came to her coaching. But for all of the hard work, there was also time in the evening to relax. They were located near Ashville Community Center which had a basketball court, gym, and dance floor inside as well as two football fields and two softball fields outside. If we weren't there, or the rink, we'd be in town at a restaurant, or at the golf course, or swimming pool. Of course, the best time was when we were home and grilling. But as much fun as Brenda might have, I could see in her eyes the shattered dream of winning Olympic gold. She was a former skating champion whose back injury ruined any hope for her to compete. She was in her minivan at a red light when a drunk driver rammed into her as he tried to make a right turn. The impact broke her spine that forced the physician to fuse two of her vertebrae so that she could walk again. By the time that she'd healed up from the accident, she'd graduated from high school and married Ronnie. Ronnie and his family are construction workers who build houses and small buildings and parking lots. When Brenda got the insurance from the drunk driver, she used it to purchase an old warehouse and have Ronnie and his family to build their Home and convert the warehouse into a skating rink since she already had money from scholarships she'd won from skating and her scholastic achievements. The rebuilt warehouse maintains its solid brick walls and concrete foundation, but now sports an ultra modern rink and amenities as well as a tidy medical ward and restaurant/cafeteria under a metal roof that houses solar panels for heating and power. Their house had a basement/storm cellar fitted out to keep a family of four safe for a month. It looked like a funky starship in its layout and labels. I could tell that Ronnie loved Star Trek from the decor. Under to the stairway were the washer and dryer with Ronnie's tools on either side and a generator and fuel supply beyond. The stairway was covered by a thick door in the hallway behind the kitchen that led to a two car garage where Brenda's gold Triumph TR8 and Ronnie's gray El Camino while my pink bug and Chad's navy T-bird stayed under the carport out front. In front of the spacious kitchen was the dining room on the left and library on the right. The dining room had a breakfast bar where we ate breakfast and lunch since the mini fridge was kept stocked with breakfast and sandwich supplies that were prepared on the hotplate. The library was filled with books and CDs and a PC for anybody to use. Each bedroom had its own PC, but at times, Brenda or Ronnie would use the PC here so as not to disturb the other. The living room and coat room are on the left and right, respectively. The living room is set up as a theater for watching videos while the coat room holds a variety of coats, jackets and rainwear along with first aid gear for when called upon to help in an emergency. Brenda and Ronnie are members of Disaster Relief and are often called upon to help whenever we are hit by a storm or hurricane. When a storm or hurricane comes through, they put the supplies in their cars and head for City Hall where the main shelter is and stay until the danger is past. Upstairs are the bedrooms and enclosed veranda where that is set up as a combination kitchen/dinner theater so that we can enjoy a movie as we chow down on our feast. [*][*][*] At first, we worked on our stamina, and then our coordination with the music before Brenda broached the subject of our costumes. We'd been using the Beauty and the Beast, and poor Chad was fretting over his costume. I would wear a yellow dress modeled after Belle's as well as a blue one with white sleeves. Chad was thankful that he wore a copy of the Beast's costume, but was Prince Adam instead of the Beast. That was when things changed for us. I began to see Chad as a very handsome and virile man, not as the guy that I grew up with. For years, I'd seen him as my buddy that I shared a love of ports with, but now I was seeing him through the eyes of a woman. This was all new to me and exciting! I was beginning to see us as man and wife, not as skating partners or best friends. Momma and Daddy were best friends who got married and had me, just as Brenda and Ronnie are best friends who got married. But they were childless. They'd tried for years, but due to complications from the accident, Brenda couldn't conceive, and even if she did, the poor fetus would be spontaneously aborted as was evident by the many tiny grave stones out back under a stately palm tree. Every Sunday after Church, we gathered under the tree where Brenda and Ronnie wept over each child that they were denied. They'd been seeking for a child to adopt or foster, but so far, had no luck. How I felt for them made me wonder if a bodysuit like mine could correct things so that they could have a child. But the only thing was that Brenda was nearing the end of her fertility time as menopause crept up on her. [*][*][*] What I wasn't expecting was for Chad to ask me out on a date. It happened while we were in our skate costumes. I was in my blue and white skate dress and he was in his black pants and silver blouse with those shoulder pips that are on military shirts. He sure made a dashing admiral or general. "Toni, since Brenda and Ronnie are busy with things and have given us the rest of the off from practice, do you have any plans?" "Not really. I was just gonna go home and chill out. Why?" "Well, why not let me treat you to a movie and dinner?" "Dressed like this?" I giggled as I lifted my brief skirt. "I hope not!" "Oh?" "You'd have the guys drooling and wrecking to get near you." "Okay, I'll go home and change into another dress for you." "Change into another dress for me? Toni, please don't. I prefer you to wear the dress," he chuckled. "Okay." We went home and got ready for our date. I wore a white sundress with a blue rose skirt and matching panty and sandals along with white hose. Chad wore a blue polo shirt and jeans. We went to the local Golden Arches where I had the Chicken MacNugget meal [Diet Pepper] Chad had the Big Mac meal [coke]. While there, we chatted about our favorite shows and movies, he found it funny that I was a monster movie fan and have a collection of miniature Toho monsters back home. We saw Harry Potter and the Half Blood Prince. Like many, I'd read all of the novels and was waiting to see the movie. Being a true gentleman like his father, Chad treated me like a lady which made me feel very special. Here was the man that I wanted as a woman, but was I the woman that he wanted? I had stopped here on my way to Orlando for my vacation, following some inner voice that led me here. But was it to lead to more than a chance meeting? And what about Chad, would he accept me as a woman? All that I knew was that he liked what he saw. "Toni." "Yes?" "Am I ever glad that it was you that came down instead of my buddy, Tony." "Oh?" "Yeah, I sent him an e-mail just before you showed up to ask him if he'd come down and help out." "But he is a guy, NOT a girl. like me." 'Could he actually know that it's me?' "I know THAT, Toni. But he does like to dress as a girl every now and then." "Do tell."'Where did he learn about that?' "Heck, he started back when we were kids. He would wear panties and dress as a girl for Halloween. I just figured that by now he is quite good at being a girl and would jump at the chance." "What did he say?"'Good thing that Daddy caught his repertoire of jokes and my collection of board games and Nerf stuff sue did help to endear us to their family.' his message for me. Otherwise, I'd have been hard put to act ignorant of the message. I'm just not that good at lying when caught unaware.' "He said that his dad needed him to help out with the company. They were expanding and needed his help." "Well, if it means anything to you, I am glad that I was able to come in his place."'Thanks Daddy for letting me know what's happening back home. I am sure that you are well able to handle everything.' "Me too," he replied as he leaned over and kissed me. It was electric! I felt a spark that opened up my eyes! Chad wanted me as much as I wanted him and like me, was in the throes of passion. But as much as I wanted to consummate our love, I knew that in doing so, that I could very well cause irreparable harm to my body. The bodysuit gave me the body that I could have as a woman, but intercourse could cause me to have cancer when the suit killed off my male organs. What a dilemma! [*][*][*] "Chad, please don't push it any further. I am not ready to go any further," I cried. 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Do you think that I too can be that lucky?" "Yes, but I want to know from you why you have not let Chad know why you are here as a girl." "It's because of a church back home that has a vendetta against anybody like me." "Go on." [*][*][*] "As a guy, I was a top fight athlete and ace student and when I chose to be a girl, I maintained both characteristics that made Toni who she was. When I was in school, the other kids saw me as a good guy to know, not knowing about the girl within. I had to keep her hidden in order to stay out of the way of the bigots and small-minded who couldn't accept the fact that I wanted to be a girl." "Does that include Chad?" "Not really. As far as I know, he'd accept me as a girl. In fact, he knows that I have dressed as a girl for Halloween. But even though I'd started early on, there were still those who'd made it their job to teach what they called abomination to change and live a normal life." "Who would do such a thing?" "It started when a new church was formed by a self-styled evangelist who lost his right to preach when he broke his vows by impregnating one of the congregation. They married and with her family's wealth, he started his own church where he spoke out against what he called 'abomination'." "Sounds like a real bigot. How did he get such power?" "The Right Reverend Sebastian Archibald Bishop had set up his Cathedral of Holiness Temple in the old Woolco building. Woolco had closed up shop long ago and the city was trying to attract another department store to take over the property, but had no takers for all of their efforts." "You mean that there were no other stores willing to take over the property?" "Yes, Walmart and Sam's Club did open up shop just outside of the city, but that left prime real estate unused until the church took it over." "Surely that building wasn't used only as a church! I mean, there are mega churches out there, but expecting such a large congregation right of would be foolhardy." "You're right. The extensive floor space was used as private school and activities center as well as a church." "What else did they do?" "The church also converted the parking lot into a parking deck and three homeless shelters: one for women, one for men, one for families. The church was really a beacon of hope except for the doctrine against the T.G. Community." "Okay, but why the vendetta?" "The reason for the doctrine was that The Right Reverend Sebastian Archibald Bishop had learned that his wife's [Glenda] family indoctrinated him in their hatred of the T.G. Community which fed his narrow view of the world at large." [*][*][*] After meeting with Brenda, I was ready to skate with Chad again. Our chemistry on the ice continued as we practiced our routines and created routines for each performance. I knew that the reason for our chemistry was because of our unspoken love for each other. I could see in his eyes that he loved me, but as much as he might love me and I him, I knew that if I ever et things go that it'd change everything. I was still scared that Chad would reject me when he found out; I knew that it would happen, but not when or how. Chad had always been a straight shooter and had supported me when I dressed as a girl, before. But he and his father had moved away and I didn't know how he felt about that now. When he and Unca Joe had moved, they listened to student pastors from Valley Bible College, but did he still feel the same as he did? So far, it seemed as if he was the same sweet guy that I knew, but that could change all too quickly. [*][*][*] What I wasn't ready for was what Chad did the next time that we met. What he did shattered every fear that I'd ever had and let me know that he loved me as much as I loved him. "Toni, I know the truth about who you are." "WHAT?" "You are my best friend Tony Lee Whitmore. I don't know why you chose to become a girl, but I love you and want to marry you, if you will have me." I hugged him and began to cry tears of release as he held me as I regained control of myself. "Chad, I am still the boy that you knew." "You could have fooled me! I've seen you in that bikini. You are all girl." "Almost, Chad. I am wearing a bodysuit that gives me a girl's body. Heck, without it, I am still that guy that you know." "Well, do you want to be a girl, MY GIRL?" "Only if we get married." "Done!" [*][*][*] I called Daddy who came down with the equipment that activated the nanites that turned me completely into a woman by absorbing my gonads and removing all trace of testosterone from my body. We stayed with Brenda and Ronnie, winning Olympic Gold before retiring and starting a family back home. 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Spend all your time waiting, for that second chance, for the break that would make it okay. There's always some reason, to feel not good enough, and it's hard at the end of the day. I need some distraction. Oh, beautiful release. The memory seeps from my veins. Let me be empty and weightless and maybe, I'll find some peace tonight. In the arms of the angel, fly away from here. From this dark, cold hotel room and the endlessness that you fear. You are pulled from the wreckage, of...

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Stacy the Angel

Introduction. The ways of the Official are many, varied, and often formal. That their methods and phrases – often arcane or even quaint to the modern ear – are accepted goes without saying. In dealing with an ‘Official’ you have to listen very carefully, often to long sentences and unfamiliar words that almost borders on ‘legalese’ or ‘jargon’. We seem to live in a world where ‘ticking the box’ and recording target achievements seems more important than doing the actual job. This story is...

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A Fallen Angel

An angel once fell from heaven: too curious about the world below her. Craving desperately to find a love that she had only dreamed and heard stories of before. A love that stands the test of time, and could overcome despair, destruction, sadness, and all the things the world would throw at her. To her a love like this was worth more than any love found amongst the perfect realms of the heavens. She longed to feel, to experience everything she had never felt before. She hungered to feel pain...

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Marys Guardian Angel

Mary’s Guardian Angel By Beagle9690 July 2016 Her name is Mary.....Mary Susan Brown to be exact. Mary is a good and charitable woman. She was born and grew up in a small coal mining town in Western Pennsylvania. Her father was a dentist and her mother his dental assistant. His dental office was located in their spacious brick home. An only child, Mary lived a happy and tranquil life. Perhaps a somewhat sheltered life with parents who loved her. She adores music and dancing and the...

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Theres More than One Way to Skin an Angel

TRUST ME It’s written in big, black letters on a piece of card stock. It’s the second one I’ve received this week. The first one had three little words on it: I WANT YOU I called a friend of mine and told her what was going on. I asked her if any of our friends were pulling a practical joke, cause I wasn’t finding it funny. I was a single, young, professional that lived alone and things like this gave me the creeps. The second note kind of confirmed my thoughts about a friend pulling a joke on...

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Snow Angel

Lisa Stilton stood next to a parapet of the old castle overlooking a snow covered foreign city. She reminded Bo of the skier, Lindsey Vonn, who hailed from their own country. Or perhaps Lisa was a little Dutch girl with yellow braided hair planning to put her finger in a dike.The final day of their European Honeymoon was to end with a bit of sightseeing before returning to Colorado. Hard to believe his new wife had been Lisa French only a few days before and, to some extent, a different...

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Snow Angel

Lisa Stilton stood next to a parapet of the old castle overlooking a snow covered foreign city. She reminded Bo of the skier, Lindsey Vonn, who hailed from their own country. Or perhaps Lisa was a little Dutch girl with yellow braided hair planning to put her finger in a dike.The final day of their European Honeymoon was to end with a bit of sightseeing before returning to Colorado. Hard to believe his new wife had been Lisa French only a few days before and, to some extent, a different...

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Theres More than One Way to Skin an Angel

TRUST ME It's written in big, black letters on a piece of card stock. It's the second one I've received this week. The first one had three little words on it: I WANT YOU I called a friend of mine and told her what was going on. I asked her if any of our friends were pulling a practical joke, cause I wasn't finding it funny. I was a single, young, professional that lived alone and things like this gave me the creeps. The second note kind of confirmed my thoughts about a friend pulling a joke on...

Reluctance
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Ghetto Fairy Tales I Saved by An Angel

Being black and growing up in Brooklyn NY, was no joke. You live and die by whom you knew. I was lucky, my father and my uncle were hustlers from the old school. In other words they where drug dealers. It was only natural that I followed their footsteps. Flatbush belonged to my father and my uncle. If a nickel bag of weed was sold in that part of Brooklyn I guarantee you that my family was getting a cut. That's just the way shit was. My father wasn't the flashy type of dealer. He always kept...

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St Clair 4 the Angel

This is the current endcap for the St. Clair series. It certainly won’t be the last one, but it is the last one I actually have planned. The readers of the St. Clair series have been very supportive and very, very patient. The first story in this series was originally intended to go in Romance, but since the two leads in the couple happen to be female, it ended up dropped into Lesbian; I learned to keep the series together in the same category the hard way. There is no graphic sex in this...

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An Unknown AttractionChapter 14 Interviewing an Angel

Well, I tried to be good. Really I did. I wanted to spare my sister the embarrassment of having her brother subject her to more of his aberrant lifestyle, but I just couldn't help myself. I mean, put any self-respecting teenager who's been doing without for the last half dozen years in bed with two beautiful women and just see what happens. I dare you. What happens is, he thinks he's being clever, and while the sister tries to sleep on the nearby couch he slides under the covers, after an...

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Guardian Angel

Hi everybody, after getting story of the week I've noticed a huge influx of viewers which is amazing :) Please, if you like anything in my story specifically like a kink or just a certain sex scene, please like it! This tells me what people are into, what I should write more of (and what I should write less of). I'm constantly changing and updating previous chapters and taking viewer's preferences into consideration - if you leave a comment or PM me, be certain that I'll take your...

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This is my story Part 2 God send me an angel

How do you explain what happened. We had the perfect relationship, love and trust friendship, no sex but we didn't need it what we had was better than sex. I can explain what happened it was my fault. I did it I admit there?s nothing I can blame it on. I loved that girl more than I loved myself and I fucked it up. It all started after graduation, the ceremony was over we both had family waiting for us the usual grad night requirements, dinner with the family, stories about our child hoods from...

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Intermediary Angel

I was sitting in Phil’s Diner over on 34th Street, reading the afternoon edition and nursing my fourth cup of coffee, one cream, two sugars. The cold rain was rolling down the window of the decommissioned railroad dining car, causing the lights on the street to warp into funny shapes. It was almost like the beginning of that old show, The Twilight Zone, where the images warped and waved about before coming into focus. Every once in a while the street outside was illuminated by the bright flash...

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Fall of an Angel

FALL OF AN ANGEL Warning, this is a dark and nasty story about the corruption of innocent people. It involves lots of smoking, prostitution, drugs, mind control and other bad behaviour. This is NOT a nice story but it cleared some darkness from my soul and some of my nastiest fantasies too. Do not read it if you get offended by.... Anything!! All characters are just that and are of legal age in my country. Synopsis I'd just turned 18 but unlike most new adults, I wasn't interested...

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