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Gender Fluid - part 4 Walter Ego -1- Do you know me? I am a minor celebrity after all. I'm hostess of the number one cooking show on cable "Abigail Brings it Home." Not bad for a former Navy Cook's Mate disfigured in a galley explosion. Yes I know that does not show up in my network biography but that's because in those days I was still a man. That's right. For over twenty two years I was a member of the male sex. It wasn't until after my accident that I went to look up my former classmate and best friend Katie only to find she had become Zach. She had used her father's invention to get the body she had secretly desired as a rough and tumble tomboy. By circumstance the only available body template to free me from my crippling burns was Katie's female fantasy. Following my transformation Zach and I fell in love and soon married. Pregnant, we moved to California so I could attend culinary school. We met and befriended a gender dysmorphic male who became our young female au pair. Bekka is outside right now jumping rope with four year old Andrea. Got all that? One of the benefits of having a TV show was all the people you meet. My show is about getting families to cook and eat dinner together. I have a staff that helps me find families, track the price and availability of ingredients and handle the technical and legal details so I can concentrate on constructing the menus which I hope will satisfy the host families and the viewing audience. One of the network consultants on retainer is a fashion buyer. Having been female for a relatively brief time in my life I had to learn how to dress as a crash course. While I could put together an outfit without embarrassing myself my normally easy style was not deemed TV ready. Nora turned out to be a force of nature. Five foot four with a gymnasts figure and a pixie cut hairdo, she nevertheless managed to squeeze every ounce of femininity out of her wardrobe. She adopted me when I told her I had grown up without a mother or other female adult, essentially the truth. We became fast friends also at once. She made subtle changes to my wardrobe that got instant raves on social media and kept track so that I didn't repeat any outfits within a season. In return I taught her some recipes that would win their way into any man's heart. The man in Nora's case was her husband Robbie. The two had been collage sweethearts both on athletic scholarships. Nora was an ace on the balance beam. Robbie was a starting linebacker in his final two years and could have had an NFL career except for a severe knee injury in his last senior game. He did use is business degree to open three successful car dealerships. Zach and I had had couple friends before but Nora and Robbie were the first we felt comfortable hanging out with on a consistent basis. The six of us did Disneyland together and we hosted each other monthly after my first season wrapped. It was in their hot tub one night that I found myself cozying up to Robbie, our lips pressed and his hand fondling by breast. I heard Nora laugh and looked up as Zach adroitly hoisted the petite woman and carried her into the house. It was a warm night and it was hours before Robbie and I made it indoors after making love in the moonlight. I was up early to make breakfast for everyone and the easy rapport of the morning told us all that this would not be a one-time event. As the second season wrapped, our rating better than ever, I decided I wanted to celebrate with something special. Zach had always been reluctant to let the knowledge of the GF machine come to light but our experiment, if you will, with Bekka had been a success on all counts. Rumors on the internet were that there were researchers who were following the path of his late father's research and it was possible that the formula could be replicated and out of our control. We could not, I argued, keep it a secret forever. We decided to clue in Nora and Robbie the next time we visited them. Zach began by recounting his life story with the brilliant inventor father. He cited the numerous patents that Zach had licensed or sold that were our source of income before I got my TV gig. It culminated a girl name Kat using her software degree to finish her father's final invention and deciding that never fitting in as a girl she would become a man instead. I told my own story next. Of taking the tomboy to the prom. Learning to cook both to survive with an indifferent father but also to take care of his best friend. The awful months after the accident and finding salvation in the GF machine. Falling in love, becoming a wife and mother and finishing culinary school with honors. Would you be any less amazed that Robbie and Nora? They asked all the usual questions which we answered honestly. By evenings end I think Nora was half convinced but Robbie thought we were pulling an elaborate joke. In bed with him that night I told him that I understood his incredulity but there was nothing to lose if we making it all up. We left making a date for two weeks and promising them the experience of their lifetime. -2- When the night arrived we were all ready. Bekka had left to take Andie on a special weekend visit to the San Diego Zoo giving us until Sunday evening to play. Nora's eyes couldn't have been bigger when I answered the door. I had been run through the GF machine and was now the spitting image of Nora's favorite movie actor. The lead in that movie about the spy who blows up a plane to keep the ballerina from a life of hard labor in North Korea. I'm sure you've seen it. Zach had cracked the fatigue problem that had previously incapacitated after a change. I was full of energy. To help prove who I was I served one of my signature dinners and answered all the questions that they knew only Abigail could answer. Dinner over Robbie wanted to see the GF machine and he and Zach were off to the lab. It had been a long time since I had been a man and even longer since I had tried to seduce a woman. I put on the actor's movie persona which had Nora giggling but I persisted and kissed her hand. We moved to the den where we began to make out like teenagers. By the time we moved across the hall to the bedroom I could feel the forgotten sensation of my cock filling with blood and straining against my dress pants. That night I learned what Robbie and Zach had long known. Sex with a gymnast is fun. She could twist her body in interesting positons when on the bottom and when she took her turn on top her frenetic motions were more stimulating than my normal, longer body could manage. She fell asleep with her head on my chest listening to the beat of my excited heart. By custom and inclination and I am always the first one up of the foursome. I did find it harder to wake up as a man and I had not missed the itch and chafe of one's balls after a night of active sex. As I mixed batter for muffins I let the coffee start to brew. "Boy that smells good." I spun around at the unfamiliar voice and stared. Zach had revealed little about what her planned for Robbie, only the name on the template: Colleen. Five six with Irish beauty including soft freckles and a shock of red hair. She wore a shorty robe that could not hide the fact that her breasts were at least size D. "Omigod, Zach pulled out all the stops on you didn't he?" "Well I did dare him. That machine is out of this world. I can't believe how different the world looks after you come out." The muffins are ready and I serve them with juice and the coffee. "So did you have fun?" I ask. "Well four big orgasms instead of two mediocre ones is pretty spectacular but I never knew how good a woman can feel just having a dick inside her. And tits, when they're played with right, Wow." "You had better be careful with those tits. At that size they can get to be a pain after a while." "Well maybe I can try on my first bra later. OK second I had had to wear one once for a fraternity skit." "I'll see if I can find you a pretty one." Colleen politely puts her plate and glass in the sink for rinsing. As I join her I ask. "Do you think the other's will be getting up soon?" "I did see Nora sneaking in to visit Zach as I came out of the bathroom so they could be a while." "Oh good." I take Collen by the waist as easily plop her ample bottom on my butcher's table. I illicit a soft moan as I open the robe and kiss the auburn bush between her legs. I brush both nipples and then her lips. She frees my pajama pants from my butt and my cock is free. I push into fill her pussy as I brace her back. My need is urgent and I come too soon to get her off. She grins knowingly and follows me to the leather sofa in our den. My love making is slower and tenderer and I'm rewarded with soft kisses when her climax does come. We shower together without sex plenty of affectionate touching. I take her to our room and dress her in the pretty dress I had bought based on Zach's specifications. I twirl her around so we watch the flare of her skirt as it spins. "Robbie," we have returned to the kitchen, "is it really you?" "Yes dear." She twirls once more for her wife. "Did you both eat?" I ask. "Yes," Nora replies, "and Zach says it's my turn to try the machine." "Can I watch?" Collen asks. "No, I want it to be a surprise." Colleen helps me with the rest of the dishes. We are sitting in the living room about twenty minutes later when a tall black man enters. Slender but obviously powerful, Colleen gasps. "Colleen," says Zach, "meet Jonas." Jonas's voice is a rich tenor that makes me want to hear him sing. "Hello beautiful." He croons. Colleen's eye go wide. Never before has she been the lone female in a room with three men. Her gaze sweeps from smile to smile to smile. "Easy boys." Jonas chides, "This one is mine." Jonas sits next to the fire haired girl. "Honey, I've never been really jealous of another woman but that body of yours just churns me up. I want to make your being sing in all the ways you did for me since we met." Zach and I discretely exit as the regendered couple grope. "Are you ready to change back?" Zach asks. "Yes. It doesn't look like I'll get another chance at Colleen anytime soon. Unless you by chance up for a little butt fucking?" I tease. "I would but you know Abigail has the only ass I want." My return to Abigail's body is welcome. It was fun to be male again for a short while, to have a warm vagina surround your erect cock. But I am more used to this female body now and it feels like home. I leave the lab and begin tidying up. Jonas and Colleen have retired to the guest bedroom. I am debating whether to start the mundane task of laundry when a voice cuts through my body. "Somebodies been a bad girl." A whirl to see former network president Mason McCarthy. I'd had a torrid night with Mason on my first trip to Los Angles and I'd held tight to pain and pleasure as her tied me up and clamped my nipples. My wits jumbled I look for a place to hide before I realize that this must be Zach emerged from his device. He must have run through the machine twice to become Mason. I wracked my brain to think how Zach could have found out but in the end it was obvious; my girl talk with Bekka and Bekka's pillow talk with Zach. My body releases its tension and I give by foxiest smile." "Yes I've been very bad. I need to be punished." I knew that Zach could never be angry about my sleeping with another man. If he was upset about me not coming completely clean about it and he loved me too much to hold a grudge. No, a seed had been planted in the back of his mind and he'd determined that this was the right time for it to bloom. I am once again over the knees of the image of Mason McCarthy. My slacks and panties are around my ankles and by bare vulva presses against his oversized cock. The faux Mason does not slap as hard as the real thing but does count to ten before letting me up. The love making that follows is tender and sweet and light years away from the bondage of that long ago memory. This is better, much better. -3- The weekend is over and we say goodbye to our extended lovers. Jonas and Colleen ask to stay as they are for a while longer. Wednesday comes and I've not heard from either. As I am halfway to their home on my errand I stop at the house and knock on their door. Jonas answers. "Hi, I just wanted to check on you. Is everything good?" "Abby it's wonderful. We been reliving all the sexy moments of our courtship but in reverse." "Fun! Is Colleen here?" "She's upstairs soaking. Do you want me to tell her you're here?" "No I came to see my best girlfriend in her big man body." I wrap my arms around his neck for a big kiss and I pull him to the nearest wall. He reaches behind and releases my thong from the crack of my butt. I undo his belt and free his cock from its prison. I guide his masculinity into by feminine hole and I am thankful for the added padding of my derriere as he pounds me against the wall. Both satisfied he pulls out and I place my underwear in my purse. As I drive home the gentle up and down of the car as it travels the road gets me hot again. Look out Zach. It is a full week before Colleen and Jonas return to be restored. -4- Bekka is getting married. She had started taking nursing classes and met Roland in class. He had to ask her out three times before I gave her a gentle push and told her to try it. She had him over for dinner once to meet the TV chef and several times more to show off the meals she had learned from my tutelage. I joke about trying him out for her but she told me he has strictly hands off as he came from a strict family and would not understand our lifestyle. I told that her that he seemed like a wonderful boy and that I hoped she would be happy. The clincher was seven year old Andrea's worldly seal of approval. Roland proposed and gave her a small ring promising to give her a bigger ring in time. Bekka was as thrilled as any female born girl would have been and told him that it was the love not that ring that matter. She proudly displayed it for us as if it was the Hope Diamond. As the wedding day approaches I begin to plan a bachelorette event. I decide that Las Vegas is a clich? for a reason and Bekka decides that she has a few last wild oats to be sown. Her only concern is leaving Zach behind as he has been hugely influential in creating her new life. Zach says not to worry he has a plan. When Bekka arrives at McCarren airport I follow her sporting a brand new body. Blonde and buxom with curves that end only at my toes, Heather will turn the heads of many an unsuspecting man. Behind comes Tracey, my identical twin and Zach's first female form since leaving Kat behind back East. It is early afternoon when we check into the casino hotel and we head out for early drinks and dinner. Already dressed to the nines we stroll the strip and come across an Elvis tribute singer. He's pretty good and we spend an hour soaking in the atmosphere. While sitting at the bar we get a tip about a dance club that will "surely let in such lovely ladies." I secretly hope to use my body to cut in line but its Ladies Night and the doorman ushers us right in. We all hit the dance floor and I peek from over to see Tracey shaking moves that neither Katie nor Zach would never have attempted. We drink and dance as men in turn come to chat up the amazing trio. Bekka succumbs first and she waves as she is escorted out by lean fellow in a stylish jacket. Two European gentlemen have been our most persistent admirers. One has an Irish lilt that reminds me of Colleen and I gravitate towards him. The other sounds Scottish to my ears and whisper's in Tracy's ear. We nod at each other knowingly as she picks up her purse. Only I and my Irish companion are left. "My friends are all taken care of. You can take me to your room now." I am breathy trying to be as seductive as possible. No need. "Ah, so you are the responsible lass of the group are you?" "Well, not too responsible." I draw out the 'too'. The hotel is a short walk and I clutch this man's arm to gain support after drinking since afternoon. We reach his room and both disrobe ourselves. He lays on the bed and I gently take his semi-flaccid penis into my mouth until it reaches it full length. I reach for my purse and unroll a lubricated condom down the length of his shaft. Still on my knees I ease my way onto his cock and begin my motion. His hands cradle my breasts as they bounce and it is not long before I fell his cock spasm. I roll over as he kindly tickles my clit with his tongue. His manhood erect again he presses inside me again and with long strokes brings me to my breaking point. Unlike Zach who would ease off and bring me around again, he increases his oscillation until he can feel my uterus and vagina spasm. Separated I kiss both cheeks and am not disappointed when he rolls over to sleep off the high. No names are exchanged. I return to my room and with a quick check that Tracey has not returned shower and change clothes. I head down to the casino and trade in two thousand dollars for chips. I find an open seat at blackjack and place my bet. I have a hot streak that puts me up almost five grand before chance turns on me. With thirty-two hundred in chips in front of me I decide to call it a night. It is afternoon before I wake. I head down to the pool, our pre-arranged rendezvous spot. A long whistle of appreciation greets my one piece, white suit that is right off the cover of a sports magazine. Tracey sports and identical cut but in blue. Bekka's bikini is bubblegum pink. Tracey pours from the champagne bottle and pitcher of orange juice so to hand me a mimosa. We compare our nights. I concentrate on my casino winnings and my hot and cold streak. I look to my twin but she says little and I wonder what she is not telling me. I decide I will find out later. Bekka describes her date but quickly segues to Roland and her final plans for the wedding. We relax in the sun taking the occasional dip in the pool. We have tickets for a show although we drink somewhat less than the heady night before. We sit in our room for hours afterward talking about the adventures of the last few years. Bekka leaves but Tracey is already asleep. At noon we fly home. -5- Bekka's wedding is beautiful. Zach stands in for father-of-the-bride. I politely decline to be her matron of honor so I can sit with Andrea who acts as flower girl. Three of Bekka's school classmates do the honors and stand opposite Roland's best pal and two of his brothers. We see them off from the reception so they can leave for two week in Hawaii, our wedding present. That night we are in bed and the thought in the back of my minds pops forward. "Zach, what happened in Las Vegas when you went off with that fellow? Was it horrible for you?" "No my love it wasn't. You remember that I once told that when I was Kat that I had never gotten to orgasm. Not with you, not with the boys at school, not with that girl." "Yes I remember." "Well it happened that night. I kind of relaxed my body and when he was inside I tried to do some of the things with her body that I've felt you do when we fuck. Before the tension would build a little and just fizzle out. This time it grew and grew and then I exploded, I saw strange colors and I blacked out until morning." "Oh dear, that's sound like a good one. The epitome of mind blowing sex. Did you not want to tell me?" "I did, in private. There's more. Ever since that night something has changed. Love, what do you think would have happened if I hadn't had that last-night dream and gone ahead into being Abigail? What would have happened if you came my door and met her?" "Well I want to say that I would have been charming but I was in bad shape that day. Do you mean that I could have ended up as Zach and you as Abigail?" "No love. If I had adapted to being her I wouldn't have made the Zach template. I might have even destroyed the machine." "Oh darling I've been so lucky then. I'd have spent the rest of my life in and out of VA hospitals. I don't know long I could have lived that way. All the rest, Andie, Bekka, my show, our friends, and our life would all be gone." I shed tears for the life I loved that might have never been. "Abby that night, with that stranger, I got a taste of being a real woman. That maybe I just spat in the face of fate and ever since I can't shake the feeling that maybe I should have been a mother too." With all the twists in my life I should be inured but a half a feather could have knocked me cold. "Zach you know I love the man you are with all my heart but if this what your heart is saying then I will thank the stars for what I have already been given and let you be." "I love you too you know. Nothing can ever change that. And with the machine nothing is permanent." It takes me a long time to fall asleep that night. -6- Zach is now Kathy. He has found a way to take Kat, add long curly hair, increase her bust and add child bearing hips. She is adorable. There is a two day scandal on the gossip sites about the TV chef whose husband has left her and she has taken a lesbian spouse. Andrea has been carefully talked to but she has known more of what's happening around her then we realized and comes to accept the all-girl household. Nora comes over and has long discussions with her former lover. Robbie says little and gradually stops visiting. I am struggling. For the first time the rating for my show have dipped. It is neither drastic nor totally unexpected but there are many late night meeting about how to stem the tide. I bristle when someone suggests that having a wife has turned away fans, but the polling consultant says the numbers don't back that up. It is simply some normal fatigue for a show after its third year. We will need to add some twists to lure viewers back. Assured that I'm not on the brink of cancellation I head home, exhausted, to a reconstituted woman who wants to get pregnant. In a perfect world we would want Jimmy, my original self, to be the father but no genetic record of him exists. We consider the Zach template, and Mason and even Jonas but the bigger problem is that my current schedule won't permit me to become male long enough to put in the time to to make a baby. "Can't you be both a mommy and a daddy too?" Andrea asks one night at dinner. Out of the mouths of babes a plan is formed. My next trip through the GF machine is the strangest yet. Most of the transmitters are turned off and the programming is tightly focused on my pelvis. When I emerge my pretty vagina has been replaced by a penis and testicles. I am "Abi-guy." We have talked this out and my package smaller than average so it can be hidden while I'm at work but still fully capable of producing the necessary swimmers. I have consulted with Nora on a wardrobe that will best conceal my out of place appendage. It's always strange having a dick again. Even concealed it makes me walk a little differently. A latex tube lets me pee, sitting down, while it is still tucked. It is always a relief when I get home and can let it flop free. I'm learning a new relationship with Kathy and I sometimes miss Zach's earthy scent and strong arms. I have not had sex with a woman since Bekka moved into her own home and my first attempt at coaxing an erection fails even with Kathy's coaxing. I spend a day remembering my boyhood fantasies and my time fucking Colleen. It finally works and on my second attempt I feel that old forgotten tickle. The sixteenth has been a banner day. We've added a competition twist in which every month we bring back two of our families for a cook-off. The instant polling shows our ratings are higher than ever. I come home to a positive pee stick and a made up nomination as "Most Beautiful Father of the Year." -7- Kathy's pregnancy progresses well. I am a full time, full featured female again. I am easing Kathy through her body changes and making her favorite foods whatever the cravings of the day. Andie is excited about being a big sister. Bekka has come over so they can compare baby bumps and baby clothes. Only my sex life is suffering. I schedule a weekend with Nora and Robbie but oddly we can't find the proper rhythm necessary for a three-way. I miss Bekka, who greased the wheels by being the perfect submissive that none of us can quite achieve. By chance I find the solution in my producer Kevin. We are sitting for after-work drinks in a hotel bar one night as we watch five different couples make the obvious walk to the hotel elevator. "Do you think they are having a special on rooms tonight?" He jokes. "Let's find out." I stand at walk to the front desk. I return to our table and slide a room keycard towards him. He takes the hint and we make our own elevator walk. The bed is wide and comfy. From the beginning Kevin lets me lead. I remove his clothes and position him on the bed. I take the top position and set the pace. Over the next few weeks, as Kathy endures her third trimester, I come to see that Kevin uses our trysts as a counterpoint to his work life. In the control booth his is commanding and confident, barking out instructions to the crew that keeps the production humming. In bed however he is increasingly submissive and I am directing his every move. I find the power heady and Kevin keeps returning for more. I discuss this with Kathy and we make a plan for the last month before the baby is due. We invite Kevin to our house and I step into the GF machine so he can watch Jonas emerge. I invite him to try it. He is reluctant but I use my bedroom voice and he reflexively obeys. I had described to Kathy a night of shore leave during a Western Pacific tour by our fleet. I told her of a young Asian singer who voice was like silk and whose body could make a man stop breathing. I got only her name off the billboard and she disappeared before I could even talk to her. That night and that girl however lingered in my mind many a night while I was hospitalized. The girl stepping out of the chamber was so like My Tam that I was instantly transported back to that night. I could almost smell the exotic aromas and hear the song that had stirred my heart. The first stop for everyone after their first time changed is the mirror. I stood behind the naked My Tam and stroke her jet black hair and caress her smooth oriental skin. Her eyes wide in amazement I assured her she was my living doll. Once upstairs I lay on the bed and directed her to my full size black cock. Understanding she reaches down with both hands and mouths my head. Kevin must has his share of blow jobs because My Tan was quick to bring me to the brink. Stop I commanded and I gave two long strokes as I could cum on her small but perfectly formed tits. I position her on the bed so I can enter her from behind. He moans a little as my big unit stretches her virgin pussy. The moans turn to 'ahs' as the pressure builds inside my dick. "Oh fuck." She screams as I explode into her canal and her body convulses in pleasure. She curls up into the crook of my long arm, my cum still staining her body, I tell her the story of the original My Tan. I idly finger her pussy masturbating her into submission once more. The next Monday were back at work. Nothing had outwardly changed between Kevin and me but I did notice that for a few days he rode the crew harder than ever before. -8- Kathy's water has broken and we race to the hospital. She is rushed into a delivery room. Her body is well formed for pushing out babies and her labor is shorter than either my own or Bekka's. The nurse presents me with baby Andrew. I return him to his mother's ready breast and he is a champion suckler. Over the next three and a half years Kathy gives birth to Anna and Alexander. My cooking show runs its course and I retire except for the occasional contract to cook a gourmet dinners for the well to do. As the children grow Katie becomes truly gender fluid swapping between Zach and Kathy as the mood suits. It is Zach who changes the world to what we know today when he releases the GF formula to the internet and makes the object code available on-line. Within a year the machine has been reverse engineered and now the device is available to almost anyone. I will let some else write the history of the social changes but suffice it to say any notion of Gender Normative Behavior has been tossed like yesterday's trash. The children are almost all grown. The have adapted well to the new order having grown up with gender fluidity including all-boy and all- girl vacations. Only two of our children is currently in their birth sex. Andrea went to college as Arthur and "diagnosed" his senior roommate into becoming Tara. Their second child was born this year. Andrew transitioned to become Ashley and left college to pursue acting full time. She has gotten several smaller parts and is up for a TV series. She married a South African makeup artist named Kasha. We often told her of the special arrangement where female couples can have children naturally but so far their careers have come first. Anna is the family iconoclast. Equally at ease in baggy pants or a pretty dress she at an early age rejected any and all gender stereotypes. She is presently travelling Central and South America and will return in the fall to follow in her mother's footsteps by perusing an advance Computer Science degree. Alexander is our athlete. Getting the best genes from both his parents he is a Big Ten power forward with a chance for an NBA career. We are most proud of the fact that he asked exactly once if Mom's machine could make him stronger and when refused, buckled down and did it with weights and hours of practice. Avery is our surprise child. Conceived on Zach and Abigail's fifteenth anniversary trip to Seattle he was the classic boy whose excess of curiosity was often getting him into trouble. At eight he had half disassembled the GF machine before her was caught and punished. Three times we were called to school so he could answer for his fighting. Each time Avery had taken the other boy to task for saying something he considered ignorant. Each time he was right and each time he spent a week suspended. On his twelfth birthday he announced that it was time for him to be a girl. She is currently enjoying the life of a High School cheerleader. Bekka raised three boys. Her marriage remains one of the most traditional that I know of. She remains close and never misses with a birthday card or a Christmas present for our family. Nora and Robbie split up. Nora found a man with an uncanny resemblance to Jonas and they moved to Washington State. Colleen is in a polyamorous relationship keeping an architect and a lawyer very satisfied at last report. I lost track of Kevin. He was last known to be headed to a newly formed Colorado commune that intends to explore the limits of gender fluidity. As for me I decided that with the coming of grandkids that I wanted to age gracefully as a Grandpa Jimmy a body template Zach and I carefully constructed. Kathy and I have found a smaller home back near our East Coast roots but we will be snow birds soon enough. The GF machine has the possibility for life extension but the technologists, ethicists and legislators have yet to settle the question. Maybe when my bones begin to creak I'll opt to become a High School cheerleader too. "Kathy my love, do you want to shake pom-poms with me?"