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Stepmother's Love, 3 By: Malissa and Gang My two friends followed me to my room in silence. To tell the truth I was more than just a little bit afraid of their possible reaction to what I was about to show them. Standing next to my bed I reached behind me, sliding the skirts zipper down after unfastening the button at the top. It fell to the floor, fanning out around my feet. Next I pushed my pantys down to my knees, my gaff barely visible against my cream colored skin. I bit my lip as I slowly rolled it down over my hips to the tops of my thighs just below my crotch. I noticed their eyes watching intensely as I slowly reached in and untucked myself. "You, you're a boy?" Anne was stunned. "No silly, she's a girl stuck in a boy's body," grinned Dean. "I've read about this online, even seen pictures. But I never thought I'd see one in person." I noticed his breathing had become a bit shallow and the look of excitement showed on his face. "I'll understand if neither of you want to stay friends, I'm sorry I deceived you both," I was looking at the floor now, unable to look up at the looks of resentment I was sure they directed towards me. "Don't want to be friends? Are you nuts girl, of course I'm still your friend," Anne said. "You're still you right? You aren't going to sprout horns and disappear in a jet of flames are you?" I looked up then, still biting my lip. "Dean?" He looked at Anne a bit sheepish before saying anything. "I, I think you're gorgeous." I couldn't help noticing that his erection was threatening to burst out of his pants again. I started re-tucking myself. And then pulled up my gaff and pantys. Then Anne was beside me helping with my skirt. "You know this is so cool. I got to be your first friend here." I turned to kiss her cheek, "No you got to be my first friend ever." I leaned in intending only to kiss her cheek, but she moved her face and suddenly my lips were on hers. When I started to pull back though her hand caught the back of my head as she pushed her tongue into my mouth. I don't know why but I just melted into it as we both tongue kissed for a very long time. "Hey it's my turn," interrupted Dean. With a nervous giggle I turned my face to his and we really kissed for the first time. My tongue darting between his lips to curl around his own before I felt a hand on each of my butt cheeks. I drew back looking at both my friends in confusion. They grinned at me, then began kissing each other. Suddenly it was a three way kiss, as I guided Anne's hand to his engorged erection. That did it, she broke the kiss drawing back. "Madison showed us hers, how about you show us yours?" she asked. But it was her and I both who dropped his jeans and shorts to reveal the stiff ten inch shaft bobbing freely in the air in front of us. She looked nervously at the door then reached out to touch it. I wrapped my fingers around hers on the shaft and we stroked it a few times before he shivered and shot his wad out in jets of thick white streams onto my bed. With a giggle I lifted her hand to my lips and slurped off the goo that had gotten on her fingers. I'd tasted my own before, but this was different, this was someone else's. She blushed deep red as she pulled my fingers to her mouth and licked them clean. After a few moments Dean said, "It's your turn now Anne. We've shown you ours, it's your turn now." Her skirt had an elastic waist band and it went to the floor in one big shove downward, her frilly purple pantys going with it to reveal her sparsely fuzz covered pussy. Her hand came around and I thought she was going to cover herself. But then her fingers slid back as she pushed her middle two fingers into the damp furrow. With a giggle she held them up, spreading them apart. I looked at Dean, we both knew what she wanted. Together we slowly sucked her fingers clean. "How cute, Show and tell survives into high school." We looked up in shock to see our parents standing in the doorway. Anne's mom just smirked, her dad smiled confidently. James' mom was smiling though, she'd been the one who'd spoken. "Come on Anne, it's still a school night," Her father said. "Maybe this weekend you can have a sleepover at our house." "Absolutely, we'll invite all of your girl friends over," said Nancy. After they left I was holding Dean's hand in the living room. "Madison, honey it's almost ten, you need to get ready for bed," Momma reminded me. Dean leaned over and kissed me. "I better get ready to go, I'll see you in the morning at school." "We're staying the night Son, you can sleep on the hide a bed in here," his mother told him and I saw a look of fear in his eyes. "I don't have any PJ's Mom," he said, a look of hope on his face. I was worried too, I wasn't ready for him to find out about my bed wetting. "Madison, go ahead I'll be there as soon as I get your brother in his crib," Momma said. I ran to my room and closed the door as his mother was saying, "I stopped by the house and got your things Sweetie." "No Mom, I can't, not here, please." Mommy stepped into the room. "Madison, I'm struggling with a decision here. Diaper or just training pantys tonight." From down the hall I heard, "Son, I'm sorry about this. But if you behave and stay in here tonight she will never know." "Please Mom, please I won't have any accidents. I promise." "Shhh, now either you wear these or I put you in a diaper for arguing with me. I don't want to take a chance on you wetting all over that mattress." "But, what if she comes in here and sees me?" "She's a good girl, she is not going to come in here in the middle of the night. Now decide, which is it going to be, the pull up or the diaper?" "Dean, I'm not playing. And if you call me a Bitch one more time I will turn you over my knee and paddle your ass in front of your girlfriend. And then I'll let her watch me put you in the diaper," warned his mother. "Now lay down." "But, you said I could wear the pull up." "That was before you called me a Bitch under your breath. Now be a good boy for Mommy." Momma sat on the edge of the bed holding me as listened to the argument that was going on in the living room. "Did, did you know about that Momma?" "Sweetie, I've known about it for a while. Holly is the one who told me where to find all the things in your size three years ago." She told me. "So which do you want to be tonight? My sweet baby girl or my sweet big girl?" I kissed her cheek and went to the chest of drawers and took out a diaper and ruffle covered plastic pantys. Then loud enough that I was sure he could hear I said, "Mommy, I want the pretty elephant pins tonight please." her eyes went wide as she realized I was deliberately talking loud enough that he could hear. "Ok Baby girl. Lay down here for Mommy. I'll be right back I need to get the powder from your brother's room." there were two bottles of baby powder on the dresser so I knew she was taking one to Dean's Mommy. "Mmmm," I heard out in the hallway. "Thanks, I forgot to grab his off his night stand. I'll be finished in a few minutes then we can play big girl games." I could tell Mommy was excited while she was pinning me into my diaper, her huge nipples were poking out through her thin top. "Mommy," "Yes Sweetie." "Does Daddy know about Holly?" I asked. "Yes he does. We get together and play grownup games sometimes," Mommy said. I looked over her shoulder and saw Holly watching through the open door and reached my hand out toward her. Momma looked up as she came into the room, I raised up and hugged her tight. "Thank you Aunt Holly," I said. "I'm sorry Dean was being such a baby. But I can understand why he was scared, I was too." "Well since we have two little ones in diapers, I don't see any harm in letting you both stay up a little later," Mommy said. "As long as it's ok with his Mommy." I looked at her with hope in my eyes, I really wanted Dean to know that I understood and wouldn't be spreading it around everywhere. She took my hand and Mommy took the other as I was led to the living room. "Dean," she said at the doorway. "Madison wants to stay up and watch TV with you." "Mommy, no," he started before I rushed into the room in my own diaper and plastic pantys to flop on the hide a bed beside him. "Only until Midnight, you two. And no removing your diapers, that's Mommy's job." They hugged and kissed us goodnight. "Do you get scared and wet the bed when your Daddy's away on assignments too?" he asked amazed seeing me in my nitie and diaper. "I, Dean I have this weird condition. No one knows why but I wet the bed sometimes. But it's getting better. And Mommy and I have this agreement." I smiled. When we heard them in Mommy's room making love to each other he said, "Shhh, I want to show you something." He got out his laptop and used our wireless connection to go online. He was in an ABDL site with lots of pictures and videos. Then he took me to another place. It was a teen bed wetter's and diaper lovers support group. I was amazed to see all the stories and how many people there were like myself. We'd been reading different blogs for a while when a window popped up in the corner of the screen. "Drill Sgt: Son what are you doing up this late? And who is that with you?" "Oh crap, that's my Daddy." he said blushing. "Drill Sgt: Is that Madison Shale?" He hit voice chat and turned the volume way down. "Yes Daddy, she's my girlfriend." "Good for you son, she sure is cute." "Thank you Sir, is my Daddy with you?" I asked. "He's in the other Room with the L T, video chatting with you and Dean's Mommy's. Which is where I'm heading now that we said hello. I think you two were supposed to be in bed asleep a half hour ago." He signed out of the chat and we hurried and lay down together. Then I saw Mommy's laptop was missing from her desk. Mommy and Holly checked on us around two, and we were both wet. He was happy that Mommy loaned his Mommy a dry diaper. But he got a huge erection when she started to change him. "That's never happened before," she said. I giggled as did Mommy but seeing it my little penis was stiff as a board too. "Can, can I help?" I asked blushing beat red. "It's ok Holly, I think she has the handjob thing down. We'll just give them a few minutes while we get something to drink. Then they should be ready for dry diapers," said Mommy. At her curious look, mommy told her about what happened at school. "Dean, if you're serious about her being your girlfriend I think you should return the favor," she told him. "I'm sure you know how to give a handjob, it's just like you do yourself when you masturbate." She kissed his cheek and they left the room. We lay there jerking each other off. But then I rolled over and kissed it when he started cumming. I got some on my face and in my mouth, and then I was so excited at tasting my first real cock that I began cumming too. I giggled as I licked up his cum from his stomach and off my hand, then he was licking mine off his own hand. I kissed his rapidly deflating cock, letting my tongue slurp up the last bit that had oozed out and run down the side. "That was a bit more than just a handjob," commented Mommy as she and Holly returned. "I'm proud of you son, not many guys would be nice enough to do that for a girl. Your Daddy will be proud to hear that his son isn't afraid of tasting his own cum, or someone else's." Holly said. Kissing her passionately Mommy commented. "He's the first Black man I ever met that loves eating cream pies." They both giggled as they finished the task at hand, only Holly Diapered me while Mommy diapered Dean The next morning we both barely got changed and ready for school before Anne showed up. "I'm so jealous you get to have your boyfriend spend the night," she commented. I was still doing my hair and she helped me finish. "So did you guys like sleep in the same bed?" "Anne, the couch pulls out into a hide a bed," I said without really answering the question. "Madison, it's a bit on the cool side today, you might want to wear a pair of tights or pantyhose today," suggested Momma from my bedroom door. I noticed Anne was wearing white tights, but then since I was wearing a pink skirt I decided to go with pink. Anne started to giggle as I began trying to put them on. "You've never worn tights before have you?" "No I haven't, is there some secret to getting them on easily?" I asked. She ran her hand down inside the one leg I'd started with and I saw a long tear. "Do you have another pair? This one is toast, see the run from where your fingernails caught it?" I got out another pair and she showed me how to roll up the leg, then slip my foot into the toe and pull it up over my knee then I did the same with the other leg and giggled in delight seeing how easy it was. "Now this is the important part. You need to bend over and wrap your hands around your ankle and gently pull up to smooth out any wrinkles." She showed me how and I quickly repeated the process excited by learning something new. I had to run and show Momma, then Anne and I stood at the bathroom mirror doing our makeup and listening to Dean asking Momma why it always took girls so long to get dressed? "It's just going to school right, so what's this big deal about putting on makeup?" "Well, you're still kind of young so I don't really expect you to understand. But each morning we girls get to recreate ourselves into something prettier than when we woke up," my Momma told him. "But she's already way prettier than anyone else, why does she need makeup for anyway?" he complained. "That's a question I will let your mother explain to you. Right now I have to go remind them they have ten minutes to get to the bus stop." We giggled as we got on the bus together, the three of us sharing a seat. Then there were all sorts of questions about why I'd gotten in trouble after the assembly. School went ok and afterwards I walked Dean to his bus and kissed him before he got on it, then turned around to run to my own only to find Momma standing there with Edward. "Madison, I'm glad I caught you before you got on the bus. Dr Fuller called and she can fit you in today so we'll go get your physical and then go see Dr Jones." "Oh, ok." I remembered Dr Fuller from the last time I'd come to visit. I'd scraped my knee and needed a tetanus shot. Momma had asked her if there was any medication to help with my bed wetting. I was nervous as I sat in the waiting room, waiting. And then when we were finally called the nurse asked if I was ok with my mother in the room. "She's not my mother, she's my Momma and she loves me more than my mother ever did," I said. "Welll, ok then," she glanced at Momma then back to me. "Get undressed and the doctor will be in in a minute. Mrs Shale, there seems to be some difficulty finding your stepdaughters records. We have the records for your stepson though." "April, bring me the records for Donnie Shale," the doctor told the nurse as she stepped into the exam room, she was all smiles. After the nurse left she said, "So Madison, a lot has changed since we last saw each other. Care to talk about it while you get ready for the exam?" "I, ummm, I told my Momma about wanting to be a girl and she's helping me. Daddy knows too and he say's as long as I'm happy." I was down to pantys and bra, and looked nervous as the nurse stepped in with the old records. "Don't be shy Sweetie, it's just us girls. You need to take everything off." Momma was folding my things as I took them off and she lay my bra on top of everything else. When I took off my pantys the nurse gasped in shock. Both Momma and Dr Fuller glared at her. "These are very nice," said Dr Fuller as she felt of my breast forms. "But we'll need to take them off for the rest of the exam. I told your Momma to bring the adhesive with her don't worry." She made lots of notes then had the nurse draw blood samples, after that I was allowed to start getting dressed again. The nurse left with the samples for the lab and then Dr Fuller started going over notes from the last time I'd been there. "Madison, I remember the last time you were here. Your Momma asked me about," she bit her lip. "About anything that might help with bed wetting. Is that still happening?" "Y, yes Ma'am. I tried to stop really I have." "Sssshhhhhhh, no need to panic. It's just, I found a little bit of information this afternoon when I was researching your situation." She let that sink in a moment. "Other Transgendered girls your age suffered from chronic bed wetting, as well. But the research shows that within a year of beginning HRT, which stands for Hormone Replacement Therapy, they gradually stopped all together. Isn't that good news?" "You, you mean when I get my girl pills I'll stop wetting the bed?" "Not all at once, but gradually yes." I was still lying there letting the adhesive create a strong bond or I would have jumped up and hugged her. "So you're saying that she can begin HRT?" Momma asked. "Yes, as soon as we get the lab work back and we consult with the Endocrinologist to determine a safe dosage. We'll call the prescriptions in to the pharmacy and you can pick them up." "Now it's very important, if you feel faint, or dizzy or something doesn't feel right, you tell your Momma, a teacher, someone, and get in here right away. I don't think there will be any problems but just in case, ok Sweetie?" "Yes Ma'am," I was so excited. I was going to get to start on hormones to help turn me into a girl. "Now in the next couple of weeks, your nipples are going to become very sore. But don't panic, that's the hormones doing their job, it just means they're growing." She took a small tube out of her pocket. "When that happens you'll want to use this. It's Oragel, just smear a little bit around and over your nipples and it will help with the soreness. And you can thank Dr Jones when you see her for telling me about it when I asked her what you should be prepared for." I finally sat up and began fastening my bra. "Do they really grow faster if you play with them?" A sly grin and giggle, and she answered, "Yes they do. They respond very well to stimulating Massages." "I know what you're thinking little Lady," Momma giggled. "But I don't think you should be letting anyone get to second base just yet." "Second Base?" "Yes, Kissing is first base. Breasts are second. And you little girl are definitely not old enough for third or home." Dr Fuller looked at me seriously while I blushed. "Excuse me, but we really should be thinking about leaving," Momma said. "I managed to get her an appointment with a Transitional Therapist in half an hour. And I don't think she wants to miss it." I hurried and dressed pulling on my training panty's while the Dr was writing in my file, then she said, "Well no doubt about it. Only a girl could put on a pair of tights that fast. And she even did everything properly. How long have you been teaching her?" "Oh I haven't had to really teach her anything, except maybe how to tone down that natural wiggle a bit." Momma grinned as Dr Fuller raised an eyebrow. "So she's a natural." Leaning over she gave me a tootsie pop, "That's for not crying when they took your blood samples." We thanked her and left, then Momma drove to the local Dairy Queen and we got hot fudge sundaes. Over which she explained that while Mrs Jones at school was going to be my Therapist I was going to be seeing Dr Angela Fresh who was a Psychiatrist recommended by both Dr Fuller and Mrs Jones. I was a bit nervous as we sat there, and then after the first few minutes with Dr Fresh, she asked Momma to let us talk in private. After Momma left she said, "Now that it's just the two of us, I want you to know that nothing you say in here will be repeated to you Mother or Father." "I don't care about my Mother, but I wish my Momma was my mother. She loves me more than my mother ever did." "Oh, ok I'm sorry I made that mistake," she made a quick note before saying, "So tell me about you and your Momma, when did the two of you become so close?" "About three years ago when I was here for the summer. Daddy got deployed and my mother didn't know about it, so I got to stay the whole summer." "Is that when you started dressing like a girl?" "I didn't really dress up, not at first? We were just camping. She wanted to go because Daddy had promised me and she enjoyed camping too. So we went to the river and set up camp." "And then what?" "Well I was getting ready to go swimming but I forgot my trunks. Momma had an extra bikini, and since there wasn't anyone else around she let me wear the bottoms." I blushed. "How did that make you feel?" I had to giggle, "Pretty. I started watching how Momma walked, how she moved. How elegant and graceful she was," I paused. "And?" "I started trying to figure out if the bikini bottoms could feel that good how would the rest feel. We had so much fun, even when people came by and thought I was her daughter because I was wearing her bottoms," I giggled. "That was the night I heard her telling my Daddy on the phone that she wished she had a daughter, and she felt guilty about not correcting people when they mistook me for a girl." "So that's when you told her you wanted to be a girl?" "No, I was still trying to figure all that stuff out. But after we had to come home I kept on wearing her bottoms to the public pool. I was naughty and hid my swim trunks telling her I lost them someplace. But she didn't argue, and when she tried to buy me new ones I said I really liked wearing her bikini bottoms. I remember she looked at me kind of strange but then smiled and said if that was what I wanted." "When did you start dressing up as a girl?" I looked at me feet and said, "When Momma had to go back to work. I was there by myself most of the day, so I just kind of started experimenting." She didn't say anything so I continued. "I started wearing her pantys and then a skirt. Finally I put on everything, pantys, skirt, blouse, high heels, and it took me a bit to figure it out but I finally tried on a bra stuffed with socks. I would prance around the house. And soon I started doing things like cleaning and doing the dishes. I even did the laundry. That's when she decided I needed a new bed because mine was a race car bed and the mattress was all Smelly from," I stopped. Suddenly aware I was about to tell her my most embarrassing secret. Her hand reached out to touch mine in my lap. "Madison, do you have trouble with wetting the bed?" My tears rolled silently down my cheeks as I shook my head yes. "Its nothing to be embarrassed with me about, Madison. I've been doing this for years, and I've met several young Transgendered Ladies like yourself with the same problem." I looked up at her in surprise. "I asked Dr Fuller to run a Chromosome test for me when your Momma set up todays appointments. Do you know what the results were?" "No" I shook my head. "You have an extra Chromosome, just like they all do. But you know what the wonderful thing about that is?" "That I'll stop wetting the bed once I start becoming a girl?" "Well that too but the really wonderful part is you will begin to develop faster than other Trans girls your age. And do you know why?" "N, no Ma'am." "Because the extra Chromosome is an X, that's the important one. all girls have two X's, boys have one X and one Y. you have an extra X, which means you are more girl than boy inside where it matters." I wiped my tears and actually smiled. "So tell me when did your Momma find out that you wanted to be a girl, did she catch you?" "My mother caught me, and then made her come and get me, and then in the motel on the way here she found out I was wearing my sisters pantys." "What happened that she found out?" I lowered my head before I answered. "She was, she was putting my diaper on me." "Why was she doing that?" "Because we had an agreement three years ago when she bought me the new bed. I would wear diapers and plastic pantys every night until I could go three months without an accident. That and because I lied to her about why my mother was sending me away." "So how does this arrangement work if you don't mind me knowing?" "I, I get ready for bed and then Mommy comes in and puts my diaper and pretty plastic pantys on me. If I'm dry when she checks on my baby brother she lets me go potty, then puts my diaper back on. And if I stay dry all night we celebrate with homemade waffles. But if I wet my diaper I wear my plastic lined training pantys all the next day." "She punishes you by making you wear training pantys?" "No, that was my idea. I had to beg her to make that agreement. But I also asked her to make it six months instead of three. I think we both like me being her Baby Girl at night. It's like she's becoming my real mother, only, one who loves me." Her computer monitor beeped and after looking at it she said, "I'm sorry I really want to talk more but I have another patient waiting. And you little lady need to go pick up your prescriptions." She smiled and hugged me. "I'll have my receptionist set you up with another appointment, ok Sweetie?" I thanked her feeling a million times better than I thought I could. Then her hand brushed over my bottom and I knew she felt the training pantys. "It's so Sweet that you are able to keep your bargain even when you're going someplace that someone might find out," she told me. "I'm looking forward to watching you develop into your own self." When she opened the door I stepped out into the waiting room to find Momma in the middle of changing Edward while Sylvia from school watched with fascination. She looked up to see me and blushed a bit at first. "Your Momma was just showing me how to change a wet diaper," she began. The really big surprise was when Dr Fresh said, "Like you've never needed to change one yourself. Give me a few minutes honey and then you can tell me what you plan for supper." It was the first time I'd connected the two names, but then I realized it should have been obvious. Sylvia Fresh and Dr Fresh were mother and daughter. Sylvia giggled blushing a bit and I wondered about the diaper comment. On the way home I was kind of bothered because Momma didn't ask what Dr Fresh and I talked about. But she noticed it and asked what was bothering me. "Momma, aren't you curious what we talked about?" I finally asked her. "Madison, that's personal and private between you and her. And I want you to know that neither I nor your Daddy will ever pry into that confidentiality." She looked sideways at me, as I sat there in silence for a few minutes. "Momma, I told her about our diaper agreement," I blurted out feeling a need to tell her. "And about how I hid my swimming trunks three years ago after I'd forgotten them when we went camping, so I could keep wearing your bikini bottoms." I sat there feeling better now that I'd told her. "I know Madison, I found them where you hid them behind the washing machine," she smiled at me. "But you never said anything," I was now kind of confused. "I was enjoying you wearing them and people thinking I was with my daughter instead of my stepson," she confessed. Then as she stopped at the next traffic light she said, "I also know you experimented with my clothes while I was at work. But I didn't want to embarrass you. And I thought it was just a temporary curiosity like so many boys your age went through." She smiled. "You mean I wouldn't have gotten into trouble if you'd caught me?" "No, not even after you ruined some of my hand wash only things in the washing machine." Her smile said it all. She'd known back then but didn't want to embarrass me if it was just a simple adolescent curiosity. "Did, did you tell daddy about it?" "No I didn't, but I did fantasize that you were my daughter for real. That's probably why I was so eager to let you hide your trunks and wear my bikini bottoms, and never corrected anyone when they thought you were my daughter," she confessed. "Nancy Hurst was keeping an eye on you for me while I was at work. And she even took a few pictures in case I didn't believe her." At my confused look she explained, "They were renting that two story house behind us back then. I really don't know why I never said anything, I guess I was afraid I would push you into something you were only curious about if I gave you my open approval." "But you never said anything, not even after I told you I wanted to be a girl." "I was afraid that if I did, well that it might still be just a curiosity thing. But then you went full out and there didn't seem to be any need to tell you. I'm sorry though, I really should have told you sooner that I knew and it was ok." "Can, do you still have those pictures?" I asked. "Yes, they're in the family photo album. Your Daddy found them last year and," she blushed beat red. "And he put them in there where they belong." "Momma why are you turning red?" "Your Daddy realized I was hiding it from him and, well let's just say I got a rather nice Spanking for it." she shivered a bit, a warm loving smile on her face. Then she sighed and squeezed my hand. "Da, Daddy spanked you?" I was shocked. "Did it hurt?" "Yes he did, and yes it hurt. But then he kissed it all better because he loves me. And if you ever get into trouble and need a spanking you'll understand what I mean." "You liked getting spanked by Daddy?" I was surprised and also found myself excited by the thought. She parked in the driveway then tweaked my nose affectionately. "I often do naughty things just so I'll get a nice, loving, bare bottom spanking. Oh god I can't believe I'm telling you about this," she giggled. "I guess it's because I want you to know how much love there is in your Daddy's heart. But it was seeing those pictures I think that made it easier for him to understand and accept that you really are a girl inside." "Thank you Momma," I wiped at the tears of joy that rolled from my eyes. We got my baby brother into the house and I started taking care of him. Getting him ready to go into his play pen while I fixed dinner with Momma. He kept grabbing at my breast forms trying to nurse. Then as I started to lean over the play pen he grabbed my blouse popping open the buttons. I yelp in surprise and straightened up, only to have the front clasp of my bra pop open. Momma giggled as he promptly latched onto my right breast form and began suckling. "Oh my, he really is his father's child, always trying to get a titty in his mouth." "Momma," I was shocked. "What if he damages it?" She guided me to a chair. "You're doing just fine, it won't hurt him to have a pacifier for a few minutes until dinner is ready." She winked. "Besides, this will give you an idea of what to expect from boys and probably a few girls too." "Momma!" "If it really bothers you his pacifier is in the bag with your Hormones, I dropped it in there so I wouldn't forget it." "He, he really thinks they're real doesn't he Momma?" "Yes and I think I know someone whose enjoying it a bit too," I blushed. She dumped the noodles into the pan and gave them a stir before caressing my cheek. "You know next year, when you start ninth grade you'll be going as a girl." "Yes?" "All the girls in ninth grade are given a newborn infant simulator to care for, for an entire week. They are very real, and I think maybe this might help you when they give you yours to care for." She said. "It's supposed to help prevent teenage pregnancy." She informed me. "He's been at that one for five minutes, you should change him over to the other one," she suggested. "I, Momma I don't know how." "Like this," she offered. Holding up her hand she indicated my free hand, then spread her middle fingers so they opened and slid alongside her nipple. I did as she showed me. "Then gently ease it away and switch him to the other side," she smiled as I did it successfully. "That might come in handy when you babysit." She winked. After five more minutes she sat down and took him to begin nursing him for real. "I wish I really could do that." I said as I finished dinner. She up ended the bag from the pharmacy onto the table, and we began by reading the instructions together. Then I took my first doses of my girl pills. "Just think, when you start developing on your own he might actually be able to get something out of them." "What, for real Momma?" I felt a bit of excitement. "It says so right her in the precautions and side effects on the papers that came with your Hormones," she said holding out the sheets of papers that hardly anyone bothered to read. With a combination of HRT and manual routine stimulation, (Daily massages), most patients experience Lactation I read. I continued to read, when combined with a breast pump two to three times a day most patients experience full lactation and faster breast development. The faster development and full lactation caught my eye I glanced over to where Momma's breast pump sat on the counter for when she needed to fill bottles for when Edward was at the babysitter's. I'd watched her the other day, so I knew how to work it, and I was one of her sitters, I was thinking about it without realizing I was grinning. "What are you thinking about little lady?" asked Momma with a knowing grin. "I was just thinking that, ummm, it says here," I started to say. "If you want to try it, I'll go get you one of your own tomorrow. By the way, what time does your group therapy meeting start?" "It starts at One, Momma. But Taffy and the others have to be at cheerleading practice at four, so Mrs Jones said we would meet at her house, it isn't very far from school." I told her the address, and she said it was ok she'd pick me up afterwards at three. I skipped off to my room after eating and began getting things ready. I spread out the changing pad on top of my comforter. Then got out a clean folded diaper, my favorite pins, and the powder. Then I pulled on my pink Baby Doll nitie adding my clear pink plastic pantys under the ruffled panty. When I came back into the kitchen she was just finishing nursing him, and I took him in my arms, his head on my shoulder and began rubbing his back gently. I was soon rewarded with a series of burps, and a giggle before he fell asleep in my arms while I stood rocking gently side to side. Her hand touched the small of my back. "You really are good with him, you know that? Not many people can get him to burp that way without throwing up at the same time." her hand dropped to my bottom. "It's only five thirty Madison. You don't have to get ready for bed just yet." "Momma I, Please Momma I don't want to miss any opportunities to be your Baby Girl. I never had a Mommy that really loved me before." She took Edward from me, then took my hand in hers as she led me down the hall. As we neared my room I hurried ahead to hop up in the middle of my bed on the changing pad. Leaning over she lay my baby brother next to me, "Don't let him roll off, Mommy's got to get something. When she returned she was carrying two pacifiers and we beach got one. I watched excited as she got out the fresh diaper, the powder and my favorite pins with the pink elephant heads. Now my baby girl, are you ready?" I pulled my knees up and lifted my butt smiling around the pacifier knowing that as soon as she nursed my baby brother she would be nursing me. I woke up the next morning, dry and surprised. Momma kissed me on the cheek then reminded me I had group therapy after school. I had sent my other friends a text telling them I had gotten my Hormones. Those older than I was sent back that they couldn't believe I was already on them. Then as I was getting on the bus with Ann Sylvia texted me saying it was because I had the Extra X Chromosome that the doctors had all agreed to let me begin so soon. I saw she'd mass texted it to all my new Trans friends. At school Ann and I were met by the rest, Dean was even invited. As we walked down the hall together people moved out of our way. I realized I was the only girl in the group not wearing a cheerleader's uniform. But it didn't matter, my skirt was just as short and cute as theirs were. Classes were a breeze, and in no time we were all headed to Mrs Jones house to begin group therapy. She had cookies waiting for us as we filed into her huge study. Already sitting in a chair was another girl who looked a year younger than me. "Hi, you must be Madison, I'm Colene. Momma told me you were coming tonight," she said excitedly. "I, wow she's your Momma?" After a few minutes Mrs Jones said, "Alright Ladies let's get started before Tammy and my husband get home." everyone giggled. "Tammy's my sister," explained Colene. I don't know what I really expected. We sat and talked about school, boys, our parents. Some about siblings, or other stuff. Then we talked about shopping. It was all over before I realized we were actually talking about becoming girls, and our own personal therapy. We heard the front door, then Mrs Jones said, "Ok Ladies, we'll meet again in two weeks. As we filed out of the room Colene ran to the man. "Daddy," she squealed happily. "This is Madison Shale." When he reached out his hand toward mine I saw the flash of a Badge and his gun tucked into the holster under his arm. The other girl Tammy hugged me tight. "Hi, I was afraid you'd be older." She giggled. Momma showed up and we sat and visited for a while before heading home. I found out Colene and Tammy's daddy was a Police Detective, and their Momma had been a Social Worker with Family Services, before they'd adopted the two girls. I hadn't met Colene at the other meeting because they were out shopping for Mrs Jones Birthday presents when the spur of the moment meeting popped up. On the way home Momma said, "I think you'll even like their Grandparents, they're both family court judges. When we got home there was a pretty wrapped box sitting on the kitchen table. "Go ahead Sweetie, open it up, it's yours." I sat down and slowly began unwrapping the pretty paper. "My now this is different, usually you rip the paper to shreds." "Momma," I giggled. "It's to pretty to rip it up," I said as the front of the box was revealed. I could hardly believe it. it was a Medella double breast pump starter kit. I took everything out of the box, looking it over then began reading the instructions as I began putting it together. She sat with me helping with the parts I couldn't quite figure out. "I use mine once a day," she said. "How about if we do it together, as Momma and daughter? Then you'll know how to do it on your own." It was a bit strange the first time, but fun. And Momma took the time to show me the easiest way to do it for the best results. "Of course as you develop on your own you won't need to hold them so firmly in place," she said with a smile. As school continued, I fell into a nice routine. But school was over too soon, and I was actually sad. I couldn't remember ever being sad about the last day of school. "Madison, you seem really quiet today," Momma observed. "I miss school Momma," I finally admitted. "Now this is a side of you I never thought to see, I mean sure you were excited to be going and seeing your friends every day, but." "I miss the work. And, and even homework." It had been a week since school had ended and sure I saw Ann every day, but I missed the others as well. "Well Little Lady that really is a surprise. I can actually remember when you hated school," she kissed my cheek. "But I think I have something that might cheer you up a bit." She grinned. "Dean and Holly are having a pool party, and we're invited, so go get your swim suit." All my friends from school were there, and we had a blast. After everyone else had left Holly asked Momma if she was still planning to go camping for my birthday. When she said yes, I was surprised that she and Dean were going as well. The next day was a therapy day. "So Madison, How are we feeling today?" "Really good, thank you," I smiled as I answered. "So I understand you went to your first pool party." "Yes Ma'am and I even a bit of a tan." "I see that, it looks really nice. Were there any boys there or was it just girls?" I couldn't understand that question, both Colene and Tammy her two daughters had been there. "Yeah there were a few boys. They were pretty cute too, trying to show off and act all Macho." I answered the question. "But my Momma and Deans Momma were there to make sure there wasn't any 'Hanky Panky' and no one got sunburned." "How did you feel wearing a skimpy bikini in front of everyone?" "Complete, like it was natural." We talked for a bit more about me and Momma, and what was being planned for the summer. The fact that my nipples were beginning to ache constantly now. And that I wasn't wearing my forms with adhesive so I could get in behind them easily to put OraGel on my nipples. She commented that my breasts looked bigger than the last time we'd talked. So I ended up taking off my blouse, bra and forms to show her. "You seem to be developing a lot faster than most girls," she commented. "I really think that you should stop wearing the forms and go all natural. Of course you'll have to get smaller cup sizes at first, but I think you'll be about the same size as Colene by the time school starts again." At my frown she said, "Or you could get Enhancers to push your breasts up from the bottom, and fill out the cups of the bras you already have." "I forgot I had those," I giggled. "Momma got them for me before she found the breast forms." I put my bra back on then wincing at the slight pain I slipped the forms back in and pulled on my blouse. "So tell me, how is your relationship with Dean?" "We get to see each other about three or four times a week. And this next week we're going camping with our Momma's for a week to celebrate my birthday." "So you think you'll still like camping?" "Absolutely. I love getting out there in the middle of nowhere and fishing for my dinner. And swimming in the river, long moon lit nights under the stars." "It sounds romantic, maybe I should see if my girls would like to try it someday." She said just before our scheduled time was up. I thanked and hugged her before leaving. Then at home I started helping Momma get things ready to go camping. We checked the little stove, the fishing gear, the tent. Everything we might need was slowly packed in Daddy's Bronco. As we were finally getting ready to leave Holly and Dean showed up in his Dads Blazer, and we were off to the deep woods and our favorite camping spot beside the river. As soon as we got there Momma and Holly stripped down to their Bikini's after we had the tents set up. The tents were across from each other, with an awning stretched between them giving us a shaded and sheltered area that we could use if it rained. As I stepped out of the tent I saw Dean swallow hard. "Wow, they really are getting bigger," he said just before he hugged me. "Madison, as soon as we're sure we're alone out here you might want to go topless. It will let you have a bit of relief from jiggling around without a bra," advised Momma. I saw Holly was already out of hers and laying back in a lounge chair beside the water. Dean and I wasted no time in jumping in for a swim, the cool water felt soothing on my breasts. About ten minutes later I saw Momma taking off her top so I giggled as I untied my top and then tossed it up onto the bank. After a few minutes of playing chase with Dean Momma called us over to the bank. "Madison, you need some sun screen on those so they don't get burned. Here let Dean rub it on so it gets a good all over coating." She handed him the sun screen and I lay back in the soft mud at the water's edge as he gently began massaging it in. I giggled as he sat straddling my legs, his cock growing hard in his swim trunks. Looking around I saw Momma and Holly had taken Edward and disappeared into one of the tents. Sure my nipples hurt, but it felt good having his hands on them. I was getting stiff in my bikini bottoms, and reached down to slide my hand inside his trunks. "What are you doing?" he blushed when my fingers curled around his hardened shaft. Instead of answering him I started moving it up and down to the sounds of our Momma's making out in the tent behind us. "You know what would feel better than sun tan lotion on my breasts?" I blushed and he licked his lips as I pulled his cock out through the leg opening of his trunks. I was slowly working my hand up and down, twisting my wrist around as I massaged it with lotion. He slowly inched forward, up over my tummy continuing to massage my breasts. It wasn't the first time I'd given him a handjob, and I certainly hoped it wouldn't be the last as he leaned forward kissing me. Each time I did it I got better at it learning how to prolong his orgasm just a bit longer. Listening to our Moms he was getting excited fast. "Cum, cum on my breasts," I encouraged him with a deep crimson blush. That did it, he sat up and began cumming. It splashed out over my breasts up into my face as I bent my neck to watch. His hips thrust forward as he fucked my hand. When he was growing soft he leaned forward kissing me. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to get it on your face." I giggled, "I'm glad you did. I've been wanting to try that for a long time." "R, really?" "Dean, Tomorrow's my birthday," I giggled. "I, I want to be naughty." "Well my Mom was pretty adamant about us not going past hand jobs until you are fourteen. And she said we have to wait until your fifteen before we go farther than oral sex." I knew where this conversation was going. "But we're here now, why can't we just try it?" I asked. Blushing he said, "We are both covered in sun tan lotion. Do you have any idea what that would taste like?" I blushed again. "Oh, good point." "Hey," he said as he resumed massaging my breasts. "They really are growing bigger." I kissed his lips, "Thank you for noticing. So do you still like playing with them, I mean even if they're so small?" "Baby, the more I play with them the bigger they're going to get." Then he looked a bit sheepish, "And tomorrow I get to do more than just stroke your clitty with my hand." We swam for a bit then settled down to fish and watch Edward while our Momma's swam. I noticed they were both topless, and so I didn't worry about not having my top on. "Does it bother you seeing your Momma going topless?" I asked him. "No my Mom is a total MILF, just like yours is." We both giggled. We managed to catch enough fish for supper, and then as we sat watching the stars, holding hands he said this was actually only his second camping trip. Around nine PM we roasted Marshmallows over the fire, and had even more fun. Then Momma said, "You two get the small tent tonight." "Momma what about, you know?" She smiled at me, "If you really want me to ok, but you won't be able to have any fun together. Besides the sleeping bag is washable if need be. Dean and I gave each other hand jobs again while he played with and sucked on my tiny breasts. At one point I came just from his sucking my nipples. We fell asleep in the same sleeping bag only to wake up around two, to the sounds of whispered voices. "Dotty, Holly, is this the right camp site?" "Shhh, Dave you're going to wake them up," Momma said. I was scrambling out of the sleeping bag oblivious to the fact I was only wearing Bikini bottoms. "Daddy!" I squealed as I launched myself into his arms. "Happy birthday Sweetie, did I surprise you?" "Yes Daddy, this is the best birthday ever." I was holding onto him so tight afraid I was dreaming it. "Hi dad, I really missed you," Dean said. "I missed you to Son," I looked over and saw Dean's daddy hugging him just as hard as my daddy was hugging me. "Step back let me look at you," I reluctantly let go and stepped back suddenly realizing I was naked up top. Blushing I covered my breasts with my arms as I did a little pose. "You little Lady are just as pretty as your Momma and I love you both so very much." He was hugging us tightly and then I realized Momma and Holly were both naked and stopped trying to hide my naked breasts. "Did you two drive all night to get here?" asked Holly. "Hey, wild horses couldn't keep Dave away from his little girl a minute more than he had to be. She really is Pretty, looks like pour son caught him a keeper." I fell asleep in my Daddy's arms as he just held me and told me how much he loved me and how pretty I was. My Daddy had taken leave to be home for my first birthday as a girl, I knew he really did love me. And Momma and Holly knew and helped him plan it out. I felt so safe and warm in his arms, sitting in his lap by the fire. I woke up to something tickling my ear, "Dean, I mumbled. Please let me finish my dream." I hugged him tighter, "You feel like my Daddy, you know that?" "I would certainly hope so Sunshine." My eyes flew open. "I was afraid it was just a dream, daddy." I giggled. "I know the feeling, you know of my four daughters you are by far the prettiest." I blushed. "Did you hold me all night?" I asked. "No, only the last half. But now I think I'll go hold your Momma and baby brother a while before breakfast." I giggled. "Daddy, I'll take care of Edward while you and Momma have some fun time." Momma kissed my cheek. "Don't rush breakfast, I plan to give your Daddy a proper thank you for pulling off this surprise birthday for you." "Well Jerome had a pretty big hand in it too," he reminded her. "Yes but I think Holly already wore him out for a bit," she giggled as she led Daddy into the big tent.