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For Friends and Family 27 - To Love and Cherish
When Jon and Charles left my Family gathered around to wish me well,
Barbara apologised to me for telling Charles, as for me it was a great
relief for my secret to be out in the open, and now I had made the
decision I was at peace.
There was a knock at the door and two orderlies wheeled in a second bed
and a set of screens to give privacy when the doctors wanted it, I
giggled telling Brett, "At last I will be sleeping with you - separate
beds, but close to you."
He smiled gently and answered, "For the rest of our lives."
Next came a gaggle of doctors (what is the collective noun for a lot of
doctors?) they came to check me out, test my bloods and generally make
sure that I was fit for the operation, everyone left except for dad as I
was poked, prodded needles stuck in me, checked, soon I was declared fit
to undergo my SRS.
I was told that they would complete my SRS then at a later date I would
be operated on again to give me a perfect vagina!!! They gave it a fancy
name, Labio something or other which I promptly forgot! However this
fascinated me, I would have to find out what this was all about, (handy
having a surgeon as a dad) but apparently a lot of celebrities get this
done!
For the last time I removed my prosthetic vagina, soon I would have my
own, the more I though about it, the more excited I became, eventually we
were left alone, beds side by side, but I wanted to be cuddled by my man.
"Move across the bed a bit," I ordered him, then I managed to lay down
next to him and snuggled into him, I let out a sigh on absolute
contentment.
I looked up at him and asked, "Can you believe today? So much has
happened."
He shook his head, gently kissing my hair, and answered, "That last bit
was a complete curved ball, I never expected that in a million years," I
snuggled deeper into his arms and mumbled "I nearly died when they came
right out with my operation, I thought I was going to be sacked!"
"Nichola, you can be so stupid at times." Indignantly I retorted, "How?"
With an exaggerated sigh he continued, "He had just given us free reign
on his country estate for as long as we need it, that wasn't the actions
of someone who was going to sack you - was it?"
Reluctantly I had to concede that once again he was right, then I
giggled. "What's the matter with you?" he asked.
"I've never heard Charles being called Chuck before," he squeezed me
close into him and told me, "those two go back a long way, they joined
forces soon after the company was set up, anyhow it's ok to call your
Brother-in-law Chuck."
"You mean," I started to say when he beat me to it, "Yep Barbara is Jon's
sister."
We were silent for a while each lost in our own thoughts, I was in heaven
lying next to Brett, he whispered, "If I was strong enough I'd make love
to you." I looked at him wistfully and answered, "If you were strong
enough I'd let you"
Then we kissed, I mean really kissed, his tongue played with mine, I
never wanted it to end, but a tap on the door ended it all too soon.
I scrambled to get up, but it was one of the nurses smiling she told me,
"Honey, you just stay where you are, I reckon you've waited long enough
to hold your man."
I smiled in thanks, while she checked that my bed was ready for me and
everything that would be needed was there, she also hung a 'NIL BY MOUTH'
sign over my bed telling me, "You're in surgery early tomorrow, so
nothing for you girl."
As she left she threw one further comment at us. "Listen up you guys, no
funny business tonight, he's not fit enough just yet - and you girl will
need all your strength for tomorrow!"
Like two naughty children we blushed and nodded.
I cuddled up to him until his evening meal arrived; all I could have was
water, my tummy grumbled when I smelt his meal, so I went for a walk
while he ate.
I returned in an hour and resumed my place next to him on the bed, I
broached the subject of a double wedding and he was really receptive to
the idea, both our families arrived and we sat talking for about 3 hours,
Amy was over the moon about the double wedding and phoned Guy to tell
him, the Carl and Kylie arrived,
I knew the hospital was quite relaxed about visiting; but with eleven
people in the room I think we were taking advantage.
When we started talking about the double wedding Kylie said as a joke,
"fancy making it a triple one?" Amy Brett and I looked at each other
Brett gave a slight nod of his head - this was all Amy needed she gave a
whoop and pounce on Kylie saying, "This'll be the best'est wedding yet,
it'll be great all of us getting married at the same time." (my sisters
grasp of the English language falters when she gets excited!)
Dad groaned Carl noticing this said, "We'll have to come to some
financial arrangement Mr MacKinnon, else your daughters will bankrupt
you." Amy said to mum, "We're going to need some size venue for 3
weddings!"
Brett's father spoke saying, "William, I am not letting you bear the
brunt of these weddings, we'll all get together and come to some
arrangement - and no argument William!" This was echoed by Carl, so dad
had no option but to give in gracefully.
Brett then made a sensible suggestion saying "as we'll all be together
later in the summer why don't we reach some agreement then?" His dad
grunted "good idea boy, if that's ok by you two" my dad and Carl nodded,
though Carl and Kylie were not strictly staying with us I was certain
that they would visit, especially as Guy would be there with Amy.
Finally they all left and I resumed my place next to Brett as we watched
some TV, I must have fallen asleep next to him as when I awoke with a
start it was the middle of the night, I'd slept through Carl getting his
medication, bless the nurse she left me where I slept - I love these
American nurses!
I slid out of bed and undressed, slipping on a simple nightdress I
snuggled into my own bed and slept until the nurse woke me with some
water and my pre-med, today was the day I was going to become a woman!
I kissed Brett passionately and anxiously asked him, "You'll still love
me when I'm a woman?" for I was very worried about him not loving me
anymore when my boy bits were gone! He held me close, stroking my hair
and kissing me. "Nichola Mackinnon, I'll always love you no matter what."
I grinned up at him saying, "Var will make sure you keep your oath, and
punish you if you break it!"
He laughed at this, giving me a final long kiss he told me, "Var has
nothing to do, I'll keep my oath - my Valkyrie." With his word of
reassurance I went back to my bed, put on the hospital gown and settled
in slowly getting drowsy.
(Note Var is the keeper of oaths between men and women and punishes those
that break their oaths - Nichola's love of Norse mythology is coming out
again).
Finally it was time, as I was wheeled away I looked fearfully at Brett,
he smiled and told me, "Good luck sweetheart - I love you."
I remember going to sleep, when I woke up I was back in our room, feeling
very groggy with some pain, but not serious, there were lines in and out
of me, but the main thing I noticed was the amount of bandages around my
groin area, I was totally packed, I couldn't move my legs easily because
of all the packing and bandaging.
I moaned and Brett heard and must have pressed the call as a nurse
arrived and asked me how I was and how the pain was, I vaguely remember
saying that the packing was uncomfortable - very, but the pain while it
wasn't horrendous it was painful, so she adjusted something on the drip
and slowly the pain receded, then the surgeon arrived.
"Did it work? Is everything ok?" I asked; he smiled and checked me out,
the nurse told him she had adjusted the pain relief, then he said, "Yes
Miss Mackinnon everything went perfectly, if I say so myself the results
are starting, I would say that no back up work will be needed."
I moaned to him about the bandaging he replied, "Ah yes, well you are
going to have to get used to that for a while until you start healing,
once I'm happy with your healing I'll reduce them, but you will be
getting them changed regularly so I'm afraid you're going to get used to
that too, now get some rest, you'll feel better tomorrow - remember
today's the first day of your new life."
With that I slept, when I awoke Brett was sat in a wheel chair next to my
bed! I scolded him saying, "You shouldn't be out of bed, what do you
think you're doing?"
He looked at me and replied, "Shut up Nichola Mackinnon, I'm going to
look after you now, and the doctor's given me the OK to use this chair."
"I must look a mess," I said fretting about my appearance, he grinned
broadly and answered, "Yep you look a mess, but you're MY mess and I love
you."
"Oh thank you, you really know how to make a girl feel good," I joked at
him, then I said with real feeling, "I love you too, please kiss me."
It felt so good to feel his lips on mine, but we were disturbed by two
nurses and a trolley coming into the room, they were to change my
dressing and clean the area, the portable screens were pulled around and
they started un-stuffing me, well that's how it felt, the doctor arrived
just as they had finished unpacking me, inspected the wounds and told me
that things looked good, then the nurses started repacking me!
After they had finished they made me comfortable, I swapped the hospital
gown for a pretty camisole top, they gave me a wash, I brushed my hair
and asked if it was ok to put some make up on, they told me not too much,
but some eye-shadow, blusher and lipstick made me feel more human and
feminine.
I sighed and told the nurses, "Thanks I feel better." They asked about
the pain my reply was, "No pain, just some discomfort." "Ok," they said
and left.
Brett was straight by my side he looked appreciatively and told me that I
looked a lot better, then my family arrived to see how I was, we talked
for a few hours, Amy telling me about the new apartment, Sophie telling
me about her music, I needed to get Sophie alone sometime to see how
things had gone at home after she had told mum and dad as I was injured
shortly after so I had never got round to asking her.
Three days after my operation my family returned home, we had a tearful
goodbye.
I am not going to go too deeply into my recovery, but each day I felt a
little better, happily once healing was taking place the packing and
bandaging was reduced, little by little, I was introduced to the 'rubber
ring' this made it easier to sit and all the wounds were where you put
pressure on when you sit,
Next I was shown the joys of dilation, this was essential to stop my new
vagina from closing again (as it went through a muscle which needed
'retraining to accept it) I started off with a small size and gradually
built up to the largest size (this took some time)
I was out of bed in a week, I had a catheter until the doctor said I
could go to the toiled myself, I was taught about absolute hygiene before
I was allowed to go to the loo myself, I was also warned that the first
few times I went to pee it would probably spray everywhere, and it was
vital to make sure I was perfectly clean after urinating - and poohing!
It was a great day when the last packing was finally removed; this was
replaced by large sanitary type pad's, which I could change myself but
was told to look for any unusual discharge that may signify infection.
Once I was out of bed and I could walk I started moving about, Brett was
using the wheel chair but was still weak, I strictly obeyed everything
the doctor and the hygiene nurse told me, and it was not too long before
I was more or less back to normal, unless you include hygiene pads,
intense cleaning after going to the loo, dilation, sitting on a rubber
ring and spraying pee everywhere (this was getting better) things were
normal(ish).
The first time I saw my new vagina I nearly cried, it was probably too
soon to look as I was swollen and discoloured. It was not what I
expected, all in all apart from the operation my high points were the
easing of the pain, getting out of bed, removal of the packing and
bandages, getting rid of the catheter, sitting down to wee, the stopping
of pain relief and going onto analgesics, stopping spraying pee all over
the place and seeing my new vagina once all the swelling bruising had
gone down, this time I loved what I had. Mind you this took a long time,
many, many days.
We left hospital three weeks after my operation, Brett was deemed strong
enough to leave, so it was arranged that we headed to Cape Cod to fully
recover, we were flown down and met by a chauffer and driven to Jon's
holiday place.
I was amazed when I saw the place, it was HUGE I had never seen a place
like this, let alone stayed in a place like this, it was just outside a
place called Osterville, set in about 3 acres, overlooking Nantucket
Sound, it had 14 bedrooms all ensuit and four other bathrooms, coach
house, boat house, pool, huge patio, two hundred feet of private beach.
Both of us were thunderstruck with the sheer size and grandeur of the
place, we were shown to our room, the master suit on the first floor
overlooking the sea through panoramic folding windows, it had an office
and a sitting room and a huge bed, I would be sleeping and touching my
Brett, no sheets between us - also no sex between us, I hadn't got the go
ahead to test my new plumbing - yet!
Our clothes were already unpacked and in the walk in dressing rooms, the
butler!! At least I think he was a butler said that once we were settled
in he would show us round the place and introduce us to the small staff!
I opened the folding doors (this took a while as they were remote
controlled and I never realised it) we stood on the veranda Brett's arm
around my waist I leaned onto him, just taking in the vista. I turned to
him, slipped my arms around his neck, he moved me towards his body and
our lips met. The kiss was slow, sensual passionate and loving, we were
alone at last!
After a while we decided to find Tony so he could show us around the
place, we found him in the kitchen, where he introduced us to Margarita,
the cook.
Brett asked him what his job actually was, because as he so tactfully put
it, "My English girlfriend is certain you're a Butler." "I am not," I
retorted, "it's just that."
Smiling Tony answered, "Officially I'm caretaker and security, but if
your lovely lady want's me to be a butler, so be it - but I'm not too
good at butling!" I let out a giggle at that, and responded, "Great, now
that's sorted, is it ok for me to call you Tony? I'm Nichola, or Nicky,
and this lug is my Fianc? Brett."
He was easy with this telling me, "Thing's are different this side of the
pond, informality is the main thing."
Tony and Margarita were the permanent staff, apart from the gardener
Homer, who we'd see when we went outside, we were told that maid service
comes in daily and when there are a lot of guests extra help is hired to
help in the kitchen and around the house, we looked at each other and
told him that the place would be packed in a months time, and we could
give him the numbers if he wanted.
He showed us all around the house apart from the 14 bed rooms, all en
suit there were 4 other bathrooms three on the ground floor, the main
area of the house was a HUGE, and I mean HUGE lounge, this could
comfortably seat 20 or 30 people, all one wall had folding back doors
(remote control) overlooking Nantucket Sound, leading onto a full sized
swimming pool and a very large patio complete with a barbeque the like of
which I had never seen before again you could cook for loads on it! The
dining room was equally impressive as was the cinema!
After the inside we got on one of the five golf buggies and did a tour of
the grounds, met Homer who looked about 70! But was lean sinewy and fit.
We went to the coach house and stables where there were a pair of horses
that were used to pull the two traps, and five riding horses, these were
looked after by a nearby livery yard but were brought to the house when
guests were there, reluctantly I had to tell Tony that at the moment I
couldn't ride (my rubber ring wouldn't fit on a saddle) so they had
better return to the livery yard.
Next came the boat house with two power boats, a large one which could
take 30 passengers, Tony was the captain of this one and a couple of
local youths were the crew when needed.
The second boat was a 30' launch; which Brett and I could use at will!
Finally we were shown the 200 feet of private beach frontage.
I was quite cowed and overwhelmed by the whole place; I had to pinch
myself to make sure I wasn't dreaming. "Ouch," I blurted out. "What's the
matter?" Brett asked alarmed. A bit embarrassed I mumbled, "I've just
pinched myself to make sure I wasn't dreaming - but I did it a bit hard
it hurt."
The two male pigs fell about the place laughing, when they got themselves
composed Tony said, "It does overwhelm you when you first see the place,
I guess I'm used to it, but hey! Enjoy it the boss said it's yours till
the fall, or longer if you need it, but it does get a mite quiet around
here in the winter."
Brett asked if there was any beer, me being the mother hen asked him,
"Can you drink with the drugs you're taking?" "Yup," he answered, "in
moderation."
Tony drove us back saying, "Not only beer, but also a great wine cellar
I'll show you - Oh and there's also some British been the boss has had
flown across."
The 'wine cellar' was the size of a small house and well stocked, there
were bottles of 'real ale' all the way from England, also some local
microbreweries real ale; I was determined to try them!
I pointed to a bottle of 'Bombardier bitter and said "I'll have one of
those, Tony raised an eyebrow and in explanation I said "I just love real
ale, not very ladylike but that's me" (this was one habit I couldn't
break from when I was a man, now even though I'd drink wine and
cocktails, I loved good beer)
Tony got the beer and two glasses, Brett asked him if he was having a
beer so he could fill us in on the area, he gratefully accepted, then
Brett spied a cool box and got Tony to put a few beers in it.
"Moderation" I reminded him, he just grinned at me, as we retired to the
patio area I hissed at him, "I've got plans for you later mister and I
don't want you pissed!" (that language was from what was left of the man
in me coming out).
We sat a while taking in the view, Tony filled us in on the surrounding
area and local sights, but from my point of view the time we spent at
this wonderful place was to rest and recuperate, for my Brett to get his
strength back, and to get used to sleeping with him every night, thinking
of this I gave a delightful shudder, no sex for me yet, but I was now up
to the largest size dilator, and hopefully it shouldn't be too long now,
I had a doctors appointment in 2 weeks time, so hopefully then, when I
asked before I was told that every girls different, everything depends on
the speed of recovery and absence of any infection.
I was obsessive about my hygiene and cleaned myself many times a day, I
dilated as much as I could and inspected my pad for signs of unusual
discharges, but things were fine, while I still used the ring, on soft
seats I could sit for a while now, harder seats were a bit of a problem.
Margarita came to see us to ask about food preferences, which we had
none, both of us would eat anything.
We discussed next month when our families visited us, we would need nine
of the fourteen rooms, so including the room we were using that made ten
rooms, but there were still four rooms left, and these were large rooms,
not little box rooms!
Late afternoon we went upstairs, dinner was at seven, so that gave us
three hours to get ready, personally I was going to need about an hour,
but I had plans for Brett providing he was strong enough, we would need
three hours, I couldn't have sex, but I could satisfy my man!
When we reached the bedroom, I gave a cat like stretch and in an amazed
voice said "I just don't believe what's happening to us, this place is
just amazing" by then we had walked over to the panoramic window and
simply stood there Brett's arm around my waist me with my head on his
shoulder, I was loving my new found woman hood, longing to test drive my
new plumbing, would I still experience the same wonderful sensations I
used to feel or had Gwen's hypnotic suggestion been altered when I had
the operation? I must phone her to ask.
"Huh," I said as I realised Brett was speaking to me. "Sorry I was miles
away." He gave me that sweet smile that I loved and repeated, "I said,
it's almost worth while being shot to experience all this."
I was appalled and I must have sounded it when I said, "Don't ever say
that again, I nearly lost you, I don't know what I'd have done without
you!"
I buried my face in his neck, kissing his neck gently, pressing my body
against his, rubbing myself against him, as my breasts rubbed up and down
his chest I felt a familiar 'thing' prodding me in my belly!
Breaking away I gave him a sensual smile. "Hmmm," I purred, "someone's
pleased to see me. Are you strong enough big boy?"
Smiling down at me he nodded. "I think so, but what about you?" Looking
at him with my big doe like eyes I honestly told him, "Don't worry about
me, I can pleasure my man, but when I get the all clear to have sex,
watch out cos I'm going to love you to death!"
I lead him to the bed, telling him in a very husky sensual voice, "Just
enjoy it lover, let me do everything."
With that I started undressing him, kissing him everywhere as I stripped
his clothes off, I kissed and nuzzled him, snuffling scenting him, once
he was totally naked, I could see how much muscle tone and weight he had
lost, but his wonderful manhood had lost nothing, he was rampant, the
purple head of his love shaft was livid.
Pushing him onto the bed I gently stroked his shaft, gossamer touches, to
excite but not explode him. He moaned "God I've waited so long to feel
you caressing me."
Smiling at him I did a slow and very sexy striptease, draping each item
of clothing I removed over his face and body, when I took my bra off he
gasped and whispered, "God you are perfect." As he reached for my breasts
I swivelled out of his reach and continued my striptease.
Finally I was down to my panties, by now I was wearing panties, not my
usual thongs as I still wore pads.
As I approached the bed he looked at me and implored me, "Please take you
panties off, so I can see you."
I was a bit reluctant, what if the sight of it appalled him, but slipping
my panties and the pad off in one move I stood before him, resplendent in
my new woman hood, I loved the smooth front I now had, now the swelling
had gone down I loved the sight of my new vagina!
I slowly approached him and just using my fingernails gently caressed his
body, my lover groaned in pent up passion, I had a feeling that after so
long without release he was longing for me to touch him - and boy was I
going to touch him.
Kneeling on the bed I straddled him, it was still a bit sore to spread my
legs this far but I straddled his legs where it wasn't as wide, licking
my lips I slowly bent down, keeping eye contact with my Brett as I
approached the object of my desire, his wonderful erect penis, my long
auburn hair fell to curtain my head and his love shaft, as I kissed the
head I heard him groan in pleasure and pent up passion, I licked up and
down his shaft then encircled the livid purple head with my full luscious
lips. I had just started sucking my way down his shaft when I felt him
spasm and felt the warm salty taste of his cum as he hosed into my
waiting mouth.
I thought the poor daring was close to cumming, but the speed surprised
me for a second, then I started swallowing his seed, I heard him saying,
"Oh god Nichola, I'm so sorry, I couldn't hold on any more, I'm so sorry
my love."
By now I had swallowed every drop, and was licking his shaft, I bobbed
back up to look at him saying, "Don't worry honey, I know it's been so
long - we'll do better next time." With that I moved and lay next to him,
bare flesh to bare flesh, feeling his arm around me, relishing the
closeness of him.
He played with my breasts, teasing my nipples, making me moan with
passion, longing for him to couple with me, but knowing he couldn't, but
I think I did feel something in my new Tush, was I getting feeling back?
I knew the doctors said it would be a while, but was I starting to get
some sensations, one thing I did know was my breasts and nipples were as
sensitive as before, mind you they hadn't been touched by the surgeons
The days progressed, both of us healing, Brett was filling out,
exercising eating well and swimming, the first time I wore a bikini -
well three triangles of cloth joined by string, I was so, so proud of my
own flat front I nearly cried in pleasure.
I had my appointment with the doctor, still I didn't get the all clear
for sex, but when I thought about it better later rather than too soon,
we had lovemaking every night, I gave my love sex either with my mouth or
my hand, I still didn't want to risk sex either in my boy pussy (as I
still called it) until I could have sex in my girl pussy, but I really
wanted sex with my man.
To allay my fears about the feelings I would have in my new tush I phone
Gwen in London, I got the time difference wrong and woke her up, after
profusely apologising and catching up with each other I explained my
fears that sex may not be as stimulating with my new pussy and before
when the hypnotic suggestion was helping.
She was quite honest telling me that she simply didn't know, as I was the
first of her patients that had transitioned, but as the suggestion had
worked so well on me, she could always try again if I needed to, but she
also said to give my new vagina chance to regain feeling then consider
hypnotism.
The time was fast approaching when out families would be arriving, our
idyll was soon going to be a very busy place, then the only oasis of
peace for us would be our bedroom!
Which I would use to Love and Cherish my man, and when I could Love him
nearly to death, I wanted him so, so badly
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