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We clattered our way to the bus stop, hugging our coats to our bodies as
it was cold, I was mumbling that we were going to be late, Amy gave a big
theatrical sigh and said "Nichola, don't worry about time, you're a girl
now, guy's will wait, after all they always want what we've got - if you
see what I mean,"
As she said that the bus arrived and we piled on, we were chatting away
to each other all the way to our stop.
We clattered off the bus, the sound of our high heels was mesmerising, it
was actually me making that noise. We finally arrived at the St. Aldates
a little after ten past seven, we went in and looked around spotting the
boys at the bar opposite to the doors, when they saw us their faces broke
into broad grins, I followed Amy across and kissed Carl on the cheek, his
arm slid around my waist as he hugged me, it felt really nice.
Amy was gushing that we were sorry that we were late, but we were running
late because the bus was! (Little liar)
We found a tall table alongside one wall with three high stools, of
course we girls sat down, while the two guys stood next to us, they
bought us two white wine spritzers while they were drinking 'Sol'.
While they were at the bar I looked them up and down, they were fit!
Having short sleeve shirts on, they were really well muscled, from what
we could see they had quite a six pack, Amy looked at me and whispered
"WOW are they fit sis," her tongue was just about hanging out; mind you I
had to agree but all I said was, "Hmmmmmmm."
The brought us our drinks and we started talking away, at first it was
the girls talking then we got them two talking about themselves, it
turned out that they were both officers in the Royal Marines, Guy had
been an engineer while Carl had been an intelligence officer, they had
been boy soldiers then officer cadets so at 28 they had taken voluntary
redundancy, Guy was doing a degree in engineering while Carl was reading
medicine.
Without thinking I took hold of one of his hands and said; "Hmmmm,
healing hands, I'll have to see if they work." "Nichola" do you realise
what you've just said!" Amy gasped.
Then it struck me how that must have sounded and felt myself flushing,
"Oh god" I moaned "I didn't mean, err I mean, umm, err" I was totally
tongue tied and embarrassed but the three of them simply dissolved into
gales of laughter at my expense, if it was possible to get any redder I
would have, but I don't think that was possible.
I took a gulp of my drink while I was ribbed unmercifully eventually they
laid off me and we continued to talk, but the ice had been broken and the
talk flowed easily, it took a while, but Amy and I managed to buy them a
drink, our argument was that we were in gainful employment while they
were poor students, that didn't work, but threatening to go home if they
didn't let us buy a drink did work.
We stayed at the St Aldates for about 2 hours, time simply flew by we
were having so much fun, the guys were full of army tales and anecdotes
they were great company as well as being very fit, Amy was drooling and
for that matter I was, even though I wasn't a proper girl, I didn't care.
Later on we then decided to go clubbing so they suggested the 'Camera' in
St. Ebbs Street, this was one of the better clubs in Oxford, it was huge
with 2 floors and on the second floor (which was the better place) there
was a hole in the floor where you could look down to the ground floor.
"Won't it be busy?" Amy asked, I was too busy enjoying Carls arm around
my waist, his heat and scent of after shave and maleness was scrambling
with my head!
Guy answered, "Sure it'll be busy, but we'll get in ok."
Amy looked at me and asked, "Shall we go and freshen up Nicky?"
I grinned at her and disentangled myself from Carl, picked up my bag and
followed her, after doing the essential on the loo we were touching up
our make up when Amy commented, "God, those two are hot."
I sighed. "Oh yes and so cute and hunky." Amy then giggled and quipped,
"So you'd like to feel those healing hands roaming over your body?"
Without even thinking I sighed, "Oh yes, definitely." Giggling she teased
me, "you are turning out to be a little floozy as mum would put it!"
Shocked I finished my lip-gloss and said, "I'm not, it's just that he's
so fit and really nice to be with."
Amy agreed with that and giggling like two school girls we re-joined the
boys, being gentlemen they held out coats for us then we left for the
'Camera', it was a steady walk there but enjoyable, holding onto the arm
of the hunk I was having lewd thoughts about, but nice girls don't spread
it about this easily, and after all I was a nice girl.
We got to the Camera and Carl went and spoke to one of the doormen and we
were ushered straight in, much to the annoyance of those stood in the
queue,
The doorman simply growled VIP's, which didn't help much.
As we entered I hissed to Carl "how'd you do that?" Grinning he said,
"friend's in the right places." Amy was more forthright and said, "That's
bollocks and you know it, not how did you do that?"
We reached the pay booth and the bloke behind the glass let the cat out
of the bag when he said, "So that's why you've taken the night off - and
well worth it too." Carl worked there, which really helped we got a
table, even though the place was rammed full, getting drinks were no
problem so I cocked one of my perfectly shaped eye-brows and said to him,
"right spill the beans mister."
Assuming a look of total innocence he said, "It's simple really, I work
the door for a couple of days a week."
Guy broke in saying, "And tell them the rest."
He grinned and answered, "I was, but seeing as you have butted in, you
tell them."
Guy continued, "Carl works here, I don't but if they need extra help,
I'll do the odd night, but Carl also get's them good lads ex mob when the
club is hiring - simple and it gives ex marines some pocket money"
The night was just dreamy (where did that come from) we danced, talked
really enjoyed ourselves, both of them turned out to be really good
dancers, as were Amy and Myself, I just couldn't wait for the slow dances
and sure enough after midnight they started, when Carl took me in his
arms, I nearly orgasmed there and then, it was wonderful to have his arms
around my hips, mine rested around his neck, my head on his chest
smelling his erotic man scent, I would say he was about 6' 3" which was
still taller than me, even in heels, the feeling of my breast pressing
against his muscled chest was divine, her murmured in my ear, "How do the
healing hands feel?"
I sighed contentedly and whispered back, "Wonderful, but they could do
with bring a little lower."
Obligingly he moved his hands down a bit to cradle my pert feminine
derriere, I sighed again and told him "perfect."
I looked at him and his head moved towards me, our lips met, the feeling
of being kissed was oh so right, oh so natural, I responded and my body
moved as close as I could, the kiss lasted what seemed like ages, when I
surfaced and opened my eyes I saw Amy and Guy dancing behind us, Amy
grinned and gave me the thumbs up mouthing, "Go Girl," to me, then she
was kissed by Guy and from the looks of it, she was enjoying it as much
as I was.
The club closed at 2:30 am about ten to two Guy suggested that we leave
early to make getting a taxi home easier, so being girls we went to the
toilet to 'freshen up', I often as a man wondered why girls always go to
the loo in packs, now in my new life I have fond out, we talk about the
guy's and what our next move was going to be as well as repairing our
make up.
We got to the Loo's and as usual there was a queue for the toilets, this
is another thing about girls toilets, there are always queue's and never
enough stall's, I think designers don't think girls need to tinkle as
much as boys!
Anyhow we finally managed to get a cubicle then redo our make up and have
a little talk, we decided that if the boys wanted our phone numbers we
would give them, they already knew that we were moving to London on
Monday, and had offered to help (the thought of those strong muscular
bodies helping us made me go weak at the knees) And as Amy said made her
pant at the thought!
We had not refused their help, nor had we accepted, we simply said that
we thought we could manage.
Finally we met back up with them and walked slowly to a taxi office,
stopping along the way for a passionate kiss and for me a delicious grope
of my bum, as I'd indicated earlier while we were dancing that my bum was
'in limits' but the rest was most definitely 'not in limits!' which Carl
understood and was the prefect gentleman.
We reached the taxi office all too quickly and took our place in the
queue; we swapped mobile numbers and promised to call them tomorrow to
let them know if we needed any help.
Bless them; they made it easy for us by saying that they could book rooms
at the Victory Services Club near Marble Arch and travel back on Tuesday,
I for one was both excited at the chance of seeing them again, but scared
that things were moving too fast.
Finally it was our turn for the taxi and regretfully we said goodnight to
the boys, promising them faithfully to phone about noon.
A final kiss and we were into the taxi; Amy looked at me and asked, "Well
what d'you think?"
"About what?" I dreamily answered.
"Nichola," she snapped, "are you being deliberately stupid, about them
helping us to move?"
I was still in a haze, on cloud nine and anywhere else heaven is when I
answered, "Mmmmmm sounds really good to me."
Amy snorted and the female taxi driver, an attractive woman about mid
thirties commented to Amy, "From the look of her love, she's smitten, but
if it's them two hunks you are talking about, I know what I'd do girl."
Amy giggled and replied, "And I know what I'd do, it's my stupid sister
here that has to make up her mind."
Indignantly I butted in, "I'm not stupid and I've made up my mind and the
answer's yes, lets get them to help, and have a night out in London"
The taxi driver giggled and commented, "Atta girl, you're only young
once, enjoy it."
She was really nice and as we talked she told us her name was Melissa or
Mel as she answered to and preferred to be called, I said that Melissa
was a nice name, she laughed and said, "It is when your young love, but
us girls of a certain age - you know."
After about 15 minutes we arrived home, paid the fare and then sat
talking for another ten minutes or so, she was ready to finish work and
couldn't be bothered to work with all the piss heads and knobs that are
about the town at this time in the morning.
Amy asked for her card as we both felt safe with her and really liked
her. We found the times she worked and said we would use her taxi when we
were in Oxford as we felt safer with a woman. Little did we know how good
a friend she would become!
It was about four in the morning when we got into the house, we tip toed
upstairs to bed, Amy whispered can I sleep with you tonight Nicky? I'm so
horny I need to cuddle someone. I grinned at her saying, "I'm glad about
that sweetheart because I'm the same way" giggling quietly we went into
my bedroom, kissed and caressed each other, tongues entwined, hands
roaming over our female bodies, we undressed each other, or took each
others dresses off, then we somewhat sensibly decided to get ready for
bed properly, make-up off etc.
I gave her a pink satin shorty nightie to wear, her beautiful pert bum
looked delicious, I wore a similar nightie in really dark green, we held
hands as we walked to bed, slipped between the sheets - talked for a
while then fell asleep in each other's arms.
When we came too, it was nearly midday, I was first awake and realised
that we promised to phone the lad's, getting out of bed I realised my
bladder was bursting so the toilet first, then the phone.
I used speed dial and heard Carls gorgeous sexy voice. "Hi Nicky, how are
you?"
Hearing his voice perked me up and I lied, "Fine, really fine, you?"
He answered, "I'm great, thanks for a great night, I really enjoyed it
and I know Guy did, he can't stop talking about Amy."
Smiling I replied, "I think she's the same, anyhow, does the offer to
help us still stand?" I could tell by his voice he was happy for us to
ask them, "It certainly does he said, when and where do you want us?"
I told him that I had a doctor's appointment in the morning that's why we
would need the help.
He suggested that they come to our house tomorrow and help us pack the
van then they would drive it to London and get a train back to Oxford. I
thought that was a splendid idea and gave him our address, finally we
said our good bye's; it was great listening to his voice.
When I looked at the bed Amy was sat up looking at me. "Morning," she
chirruped. "I take it by that daft look on your face, that was Carl you
were talking to, what have you organised."
When I told her she said, "Good thinking bat girl." What about tomorrow,
"what about tomorrow" I answered confused. "Well dope what are we going
to do with them? Where are they going to sleep?"
I blushed scarlet, how did she read my mind I thought. Grinning she
quipped, "I don't need to read your mind, your face says it all."
I sat and thought then answered her, "Amy, it's a bit soon to have them
in our beds."
Solemnly she said, "True, it is love, but these guys are hot."
I nodded and she continued, "I have a feeling that you want to try your
new plumbing out, these are nice guy's, have some years experience so I
personally think that we could make their year and let them seduce us,
after all this'll be the last time we see them for a while, they'll have
forgotten about us after a few months.
I looked steadily at her and quietly said, "Are you sure Amy, really
sure? I'm new to this."
She put her arm around me and whispered, "I'm sure Nicky, look, we'll buy
them a nice meal to say thanks, with wine of course then back to the flat
for coffee and we'll see how it develops, but we must get some condoms
just in case."
"Condoms," I practically screeched, "what do I need those for, my pussy
is a pretend one, I can't get pregnant!"
Patiently Amy explained, "Any sensible girl make a casual partner wear a
condom, so as a sensible girl, you do the same."
"Now girl," she continued, "let's get dressed and go see mum and dad to
tell them we have help tomorrow."
We hit the shower and got ready for the day, I was feeling a fission of
excitement and expectation, and shuddered in anticipation at what might
happen the next day.
When we finally got down stairs mum and dad were visiting Nichola, so we
made ourselves a light brunch, and Amy called Guy to apologise for not
calling him, she was on the phone for ages and told him that we were
going to buy them a meal on Monday night as a thanks, of course being a
bloody man, he argued but as usual Amy got her way.
Mum and Dad arrived home about three, dad found the two of us packing and
bickering as befits two sisters, "Girls" he said stopping us mid bicker
"your mother and I were discussing you last week, and we have decided
that we like your two bedrooms just the way they are, I know you each
bought your beds and furniture, so as a house warming present there will
be a delivery at your apartment at four tomorrow afternoon so you won't
have to take the rooms to pieces, and you'll have somewhere to stay when
you visit."
"Oh dad," we squealed in unison, "thanks, oh thanks, but you needn't have
done this for us." The pair of us hugged him.
We had just about finished packing, by five in the afternoon when Mum
announced dinner was ready, we both went down and was given a very subtle
third degree about last night. We were quite honest and also fessed up
that those two hunks we met at the restaurant were helping us move
tomorrow.
Mum looked at us and remarked, "So you'll be having a house warming
tomorrow night?"
"Mum," Amy gasped, "we'll be doing nothing of the sort, they are only
helping us."
Mum just looked at us and commented, "Yeah right."
We chatted away about how Nichola was doing, she was still regressed to
about 10 years old, demanded to be called Sophie, also demanded that she
wear her hair in pig tails, she played with dolls, and was not bothering
with herself. Mum and dad were very upset, as were Amy and I, before all
this started I really liked Nichola, she was a really driven girl, now I
was her I also was driven, but I think my mind could absorb and relish
the challenges, where poor Nichola's just couldn't and this was the
result, it was so, so sad.
I was deep in reflection about Nichola when I realised that dad was
speaking to me. "Pardon, sorry I was miles away," I apologised.
Dad smiled and repeated what he had just said. "I said Nichola, that this
could well go on for some time, you could be Nichola for a considerable
time, any time you want to stop, please tell me and we as a family will
sort something out."
I considered what dad had just said after a while I answered, "Thanks
dad, but let's cross that bridge when we come to it."
About eight that evening both Amy and I were having difficulty keeping
our eyes open, so seeing as we had a big day tomorrow mum suggested that
we have a nice soothing bath and an early night, this sounded great to
the two of us, so upstairs we went after kissing mum and dad good night.
(now it seemed perfectly natural to kiss mum and dad as though they were
me own parents, was this through the training or the hypnosis, or even
the hormones)
I slept soundly until Amy woke me about seven, I showered and did my
morning routine, thinking how much I enjoyed taking care of myself,
making the best of myself, I slipped on my silky panties, loving the way
they caressed my now oh so smooth skin, flesh coloured sports bra, a pair
of paprika coloured needle cord trousers, with a paprika long sleeved
roll necked cotton modal T-shirt and a shawl collar cardigan in a striped
knit pattern of brown, khaki and paprika hues,
Black hold up knee-high stockings and black 3" ankle boots with large
black matching handbag.
Breakfast first, then finish packing, mum was having her breakfast as I
entered, I made toast and got my cereals and sat down as I was pouring my
tea Amy arrived and got her breakfast, Mum seemed a bit uncomfortable Amy
noticed this and asked, "Mum what's the matter?"
Mum hummed and hawed for a second then confessed, "I didn't know how to
ask the two of you, but Nichola's really eager to see her aunty Amy and
aunty Nichola, and I sort of wondered, I mean, would you consider going
to see her."
Amy looked at me, I was stunned and very apprehensive, after all mum
wanted me to visit the person I was supposed to be! Mum looked at me and
gently said "I'll full understand if you say no, but honestly I'm sure
that she really sees you as her aunty.
I looked at Amy, who shrugged and said, "Nicky, this is entirely up to
you."
I grinned and said, "Gee thanks." Thinking wildly I finally said, "Mum,
I'll have to think about this - very deeply, what does the psychiatrist
think about the idea?"
Mum sighed deeply saying, "I don't know love, I was going to ask him
today."
The doorbell disturbed us, Amy looked at the time and quipped, "This'll
be our knights in skimpy T-shirts - I hope."
"Amy McKinnon," she snapped.
"Sorry mum," Amy contritely replied. But mum just grinned and said, "But
they are hunks aren't they?"
It was my turn to gasp. "Mum really-"
But all she said was, "I'm not too old young lady to enjoy a hunky body."
We introduced the guy's to mum, and they had a cup of tea, then they
started loading the van for us, Amy told me to take her car for my
appointment while she ogled Guy unashamedly, so about nine thirty I set
off for the hospital, as I sat in the waiting room I reflected on all
that I had undergone these past few weeks, now I was more woman than my
natural sex, everything screamed woman.
I went in with the doctor and got a really thorough examination, my boobs
were again 'pumped up' (it's the only way I can explain what was done, my
chest area felt a bit swollen, but didn't hurt at all, when I looked at
my perfect tear drop shaped breasts I was ecstatic, I loved the shape,
loved the feel and loved having them on MY chest.
The doctor was extremely happy with the results of all my surgery and
pronounced me fully recovered and unless I had any complications he
didn't want to see me again, I asked him when I could wear a 'normal'
bra, smiling he told me that from today onwards - I was over the moon, as
I had a beautiful Curvy Kate 'Tease Me' black satin and lace underwired
number in my new size 38D in my handbag.
When I dressed I slipped my black bra on, it looked and felt absolutely
heavenly and I admired my creamy breasts held in place by the wonderful
satiny material of my bra, and my cleavage was impressive, I slipped on
my roll necked T-shirt, fastened my trousers smoothed my clothes and
slipped on my cardigan.
On the drive home to pick up Amy I felt great, I wanted to remain like
this - at this moment in time. I was an attractive woman, who hopefully
tonight would be made love to by a hunky cute guy!
To my surprise the van was still at home, I bounced from the car ready to
help with the final few cases. Amy greeted me with a kiss on the cheek
and told me that the last items were just being put into the van, Carl
was going to drive the van with me showing him the way, while Guy was
going with Amy in the car.
My heart leapt at this, as spending time with this gorgeous hunk was fine
by me.
We set off just before noon, after a tearful goodbye to mum, as she
kissed my goodbye she whispered, "please have a think about what we
talked about" I kissed her cheek and answered "of course mum, phone me
and tell me what the psychiatrist says, I'll talk everything over with
Amy."
With that I climbed into the van, leaving Amy to say goodbye to mum. Carl
took my hand and kissed it. "Cheer up," he said, "you're not far from
home, you can easily come home at the weekends." I squeezed his hand in
appreciation and kissed his palm.
The drive to London passed quickly we chatted like we had known each
other for years, I asked him in they both liked Italian food as we
thought about taking them to an Italian Bistro close to the apartment. He
confirmed that the two of them would eat anything and added - including
you, I blushed crimson and as he realised what he had said was all
apologetic and embarrassed. He didn't know that the reason I was blushing
was that he had read my mind perfectly - little floozy that I was.
We reached the apartment and it was decided that I would make a shopping
list while the guy's and Amy would unpack the van, I took a couple of
suitcases to the apartment and started on my shopping list, all the
essentials that we would need food, cleaning equipment, toilet rolls,
kitchen towels, everything, so into the mini and off to the hypermarket.
It took me nearly three hours to get all the shopping; the mini was
absolutely packed with carrier bags, all of this to set us up.
When I arrived back, the van was gone, and a large furniture delivery van
was in its place.
When I went upstairs the place was quite organised, Amy, Guy and Carl
were putting thins in the right rooms, our plasma scree TV was on the
wall, "How did you get that up" I asked Amy. Smiling she said, "It's
these army types." She squealed as Guy slapped her on her sweet luscious
booty. "Marines, never Army," he growled.
Rubbing her bum she continued, "Touchy aren't they, anyhow hunky Guy
there had a small toolkit in his rucksack drill the lot so he's been
great."
It was plain that the relationship had developed throughout the
afternoon; Amy confirmed this when she said, "Oh, and I've managed to
talk them into staying here tonight."
Carl heard this as broke in, "Only if it's ok by you Nicky."
I beamed and Amy commented, "From the look on her face I think that a
yes."
Carl came and helped me bring the shopping upstairs and our relationship
intensified.
After five the new bedrooms were assembled they were fantastic, I phoned
mum up to thank her, we talked about Nichola who was still the same, the
psychiatrist considered that a visit by me could help, on an impulse I
said that I would visit next Sunday, put Amy on so she could talk to mum
and carried on packing the food away.
Amy came off the phone and asked me with a concerned look on her face,
"Are you sure sis?"
"Yes I'm certain they can stay the night."
She punched me playfully on the arm saying, "Bitch, you know exactly what
I mean!"
Smiling I confirmed, "Yes, certain."
With her mind put at rest she went to make the beds while Carl and I
continued putting stuff away, I managed to brush against him more than
was necessary Ohhhhh, wonderful.
We were all hungry as it was now six in the evening and apart from
biscuits I had bought we hadn't eaten anything since breakfast.
The guys went to the spare bedroom to get a shower and get changed, they
used the main bath room, Amy and I used the ensuit in her room, I told
Amy that I was wearing a skirt and top, she decided on similar, we
showered and removed all our make-up, moisturised and douched, I passed
Amy two packs of condoms. "You little minx," she giggled, "where did you
get these?"
"I got some strange looks in the chemist when I bought 4 packets," I
grinned.
Giggling she dressed in a black leather skirt, satin blouse in a light
pink, barely black tights and a pair of 3" sling back shoes.
She admired my full breasts and commented, "Carl's going to love these."
Grinning I sighed, "I really hope so." I slipped on matching black lacy
skimpy knickers matching Bra and waist cinch, black seamed stockings,
black pull on straight knitted skirt and a Port ruched front Jersey top
with a square neckline, I wore a black onyx torque around my neck with
matching ear rings and bangle, everything clung to me like a second skin.
We checked each other over to make sure we were as good as we could get,
grabbed our jackets and met the guys in the lounge.
When we made our entrance we got an appreciative wolf whistle, which we
accepted as our due, the guys took our arms and we went in search of
food.
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