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Part III: The Voyage of a Lifetime-The Fitting is Reality
It was the morning of the third day. I woke in a lazy manner. I was
warm, I felt the presence of someone next to me and it was also warm. I
kept my eyes closed as I reflected on my experiences so far. I felt
luxurious. There was no other way to describe it. I felt relaxed yet
every cell, yes every cell in my body was alert and at the peak. Damn,
it felt good. But somehow it felt different. My mind never once
reflected on either of my two businesses. Never once did I feel out of
place or self- conscious. I felt like it was so natural and wonderful.
Then I felt Lauren rustle up against me. She smelled so good. She
smelled like womanhood. Dumb word but that is what it smelled like to
me. I stretched and my body felt somehow different and I couldn't quite
place how I was to feel. But it was glorious.
I opened my eyes and saw Lauren smiling at me. She said, "good morning
sleepy head." I grinned and then she said, "Jami, today is a huge day.
If I can offer some advice, I think the path you want to take today is
just a few steps and not to the complete transformation. This fitting is
very intense and the few times I witnessed this, putting everything into
place at once causes confusion and way too much stress. I would go for
step 2 in the process and leave the final step for a day or two. This
way you can adjust better. Plus, I think the transition piece is also
very erotic and very sexy. What do you feel about this?"
I lay there for a minute, contemplating my future. After I said, "Lauren,
you are the expert here, I am merely the subject. I will place myself in
your hands, or should I say in your trust and I will go ahead with your
advice."
Lauren smiled, and kissed me very passionately on the lips. Our tongues
tangled for a brief moment and then Lauren pulled back. She then said,
"Let us not get ahead of the game, you will need all of your strength
today for these processes. But by the end of the day if you are not 100%
satisfied with my plan, you may ask for a new counselor and an extension
on your voyage to make up for lost time."
I replied, "Let the games begin." Then I giggled. My voice sounded
somewhat higher and a bit throaty. Lauren then said, "Take a moment and
do a physical self inventory. Think of everything on your body for
second. Know how it feels and how it has changed. I want you to not
only feel but also let your mind be a huge part of this trip. Also, I
want you to visualize the Jami you wish to see at the end of the physical
changes. You control a large part of this process and you have the power
to make this all happen."
With that Lauren, got out of bed and brought me a cup of tea and turned
the background music up a notch. The pink tea was something I found that
I needed more and more. It was soothing but somehow exhilarating. Lauren
also dressed quickly and brought me back a pair of panties. They were
pink with white lace trim. I looked at them and smiled and just then
Lauren said, "These will be so much more form fitting at the end of today
and by Thursday, I think you will be pleasantly surprised. The feelings
and then later the prosthetic vagina will amaze you. But as we spoke
earlier, today and then every morning for 4 more days, you will visit the
fitting rooms and if you will be patient, it will all become more and
more awesome for you."
I got out of bed and then slipped the panties on. It was as if they had
magic in the fabric as tingles ran all over my mid-section and it felt
amazing. Lauren also handed me a casual skirt, and pink flip-flops. She
giggled and held a pink bra with white lace trim and said, "Just wait for
what is in store for you later today. Finish your tea, take a deep
breath and they are waiting for us. I call the fitting the Femme
Factory. Just a silly nickname I gave it. Are you ready Jami? Then
let's go."
We left the room and walked down to the fitting area. As men and women
walked by us in the hall, I began to notice the guys and how cute they
were and at one point, I looked back at one fine ass. "What is happening
to me," I murmured. "Don't be surprised, many women check out men and we
love looking at their bottoms. Men do not have a monopoly on that.
We walked into the fitting area and the receptionist asked me to look
over my preference sheets. "The technicians will be with you in a
moment." After a minute or two, the door to a side room opened and a man
and two women in scrubs came out. "The man, who was very cute I thought,
said, "Jami please join us and please bring your preference sheets with
you. I want to double check one more time before we proceed."
With that I handed the papers to him and we then made introductions. I
think if Lauren was not with me, I might have run. That was how intense
this all seemed.
One of the female technicians looked at me as I sat in the biggest,
warmest, plushest chair and as I sank down I felt so relieved and much of
the tension drained away. The other female technician handed me a cup of
the pink tea, and I began to sip.
"Let's make sure we are all on the same page before we begin." She began
to review the checklist with me. It looked like this:
Hair-Red Hair-Blonde Highlights
Length-Mid Back With Some Body
Eyes-Green and Exotic
Face-Prominent Chin But Not Pointed
Cheekbones-High and Natural Color in the Cheeks
Lips- Medium Full But Not Too Big
Smile and Teeth-White Teeth and Great Piercing Smile
Ears-Medium/Small
Complexion-Clear With Some Color and Lightly Tan
Nose-Symmetric Full and Not Pointed
Breasts-Full and Firm B or Small C
Nipples-Pink But Not Pale Pink
Chest-Creamy-Few Freckles
Body Shape-Athletic But Feminine
Stomach-Hit of Abs
Legs-Athletic But More Feminine: As Jami Described Killer Legs and Buns.
I want a great figure in a dress or a two-piece swimsuit.
Sexuality
Men-Yes
Women-Yes
Multi-Orgasmic
Orally Orgasmic
Vaginally Orgasmic
Anally Orgasmic
Breasts-Sensitive to Touch
Abilities-Deep Throat-Amazing Oral Skills
Once we had gone through the checklist that included everything down to
fingernails and toenails and the most minute details. The technicians
put an interactive picture of the woman they had designed for me. I
looked at the picture and I began to get soggy-eyes. This cannot be real
I thought.
Then they asked me if I wanted to make any changes. It was damn near
perfect, but I adjusted the legs and buns a little to look a bit girlier
and I plumped up the lips just a smidge. I signed the waiver and took
another deep breath and just looked at Lauren and smiled.
Lauren said, "My goodness, Jami will look perfect. You are going to have
to run to keep both men and women away."
But then she said, "Maybe you want them to catch you."
The technicians then led me to a table where I was to lay back and in
their words, "relax and enjoy, this will be the experience of a
lifetime."
I removed all of my clothes and lay back. As I did this, they gathered
up my hair. Then they told me that they would need to give me a shot,
just a mild relaxant, and I might even doze off.
The first step that they described to me was a mani-pedi, facial and hair
extensions, as well as the addition of breast prosthetics. I lay back
and more technicians came into the room. Soon like busy bees they were
tending to my hands with nail extensions and nail color, my feet were
scrubbed, massaged and polish for my toes, a facial scrub and this
luxurious cream massaged in, and my hair was colored and extended and
conditioned and it was all very surreal. I was mildly shocked when both
of my ears were pierced and studs were added. I had nearly fallen into a
mild slumber when I heard two pops and a mild pain in my ear lobes.
A faint scent of vanilla wafted through the room and it seemed to carry
me away. I knew changes were happening, but it all felt wonderful.
When they were finished, the technicians, moved the table up so I was
nearly vertical and asked if I wanted to see Jami so far. I did, and
before me was Jamison and Jami at the same time.
The technicians said, "The first part of today is over, would you like to
rest before we start the final chapter for today?" It is very intense
and do you need something to eat? Would you like more tea? Anything at
all?" I shook my head and said, "Let's finish this please. I can't wait
to see me."
The technician explained the next part of the procedure.
"First we will add the breasts according to your specifications and then
put you in a body suit. I lay back and they placed two firm but soft
mounds on my chest. The arranged them just so. Then they added two cups
with wires to the breasts and explained, "That the electricity would make
them feel like they were wiggling on my chest. Do not be alarmed. Most
feel a good deal of pleasure when this happens."
Then I felt the electric current. It felt like little threads were
moving into my skin. My nipples felt like they were on fire for a second
and then it began. Wave after wave of pleasure ran through my chest and
nipples. I could feel the breasts now as if they were mine.
Then Mike, the technician said, "You will be completely encased and all
parts of your body will be covered. We will then slowly add nanobots and
chemicals to enhance and change you physical appearance. While this is
going on, you will hear hypnotic suggestions to allow everything you feel
to become a natural part of your psyche. Subconscious urges of a
feminine nature will become second nature."
Thus it began. I was so relaxed yet every part of my body, no every cell
in my body was at attention. Oddly, my penis felt like it was shrinking
into my body. It was still there, but different and small, very small.
My cock which had always been very sensitive felt even more so, but the
feelings spread throughout my body and deep in my subconscious if felt
like something more that I had ever felt.
I cannot describe everything that I felt, because it was all happening at
the same time. My skin was different, softer and more sensitive. My
legs seemed softer as did the rest of my body. My legs seemed to be less
muscular and somewhat rounder. It was when I felt my hips beginning to
expand and my bottom seemingly becoming rounder as well as my hips.
Damn, my whole body was changing.
After what seemed like an eternity, it was only 99 minutes to be exact, I
could hear a voice calling me. "Jami, Jami, time to come out and be
reborn."
I could feel numerous hands unhooking tubes and wires. I could feel the
hood and face being taken away. After much wiggling I escaped the warm
clutches of the body suit.
My chest felt heavier and now I felt cold. My nipples were standing at
attention. I felt my legs and they were hairless and smooth. I felt my
face and then my hair.
He continued, "Do not worry, we have the genetic and psychological code
for who you already stored. Once you are done with this voyage, you may
return as Jamison with only memories of this trip."
Then he said, "Your whole body appearance will be exactly as you planned
earlier today. Since you will be encased in the body suit, you will have
a button in your hand and if you become panicked just push and the
procedure will be paused or stopped."
The technicians helped me to stand and supported me. One of the female
technicians had a body suit in her hand. It looked so little.
But with their help and a lot of wiggling, I got inside.
Right before they pulled the headpiece over, the technician said, "Today
we will not implant a feminine vagina. You do understand, but the
nanobots will alter your feeling and the size of your penis in
preparation. Day three of the procedure is when we add the final piece
to this procedure. Are you o.k? With this?"
I just smiled and said, "Yes I am. I trust Lauren. She wouldn't let me
down."
With that they hooked up tubes to the suit and then Lauren kissed me on
the cheek before they pulled the hood over my head and face. The shot
they gave me began to make be feel like Jell-O and I was laid back on the
table.
I could feel air, rushing into my nostrils. Then I felt a warm liquid
rush all over my body. It was so warm and soothing.
On my chest it felt like a million little electric ants were swarming.
At first, little pinches and that were followed by tiny shocks, which was
followed by pleasure that built as I noticed my body beginning to change
everywhere.
Strangely, I felt as if I were shrinking and spreading at various places.
My shoulders and arms, my hips and bottom, my legs and even my hair felt
electric as if everything was moving at once.
After a minute of two, or so it seemed, I began to relax and move to
almost a sleep state. It felt wonderful. Until I felt a tube worm its
way into my backside. My body tensed and then relaxed. I could feel a
warm fluid being pumped inside me. I did not feel panicked at all.
Quite the contrary, it felt almost like a life giving moment for me.
Soon, I fell asleep. I had the most life changing vivid dreams. I felt
as if I was becoming complete. I could not quite explain the feelings,
but it was if I were reborn.
I would go between a near sleep state to a very intense pleasure state.
The waves of ecstasy and then the relaxation were just like the highest
hills of a roller coaster and then floating on a mattress in the pool.
Then it was over. I could hear the technicians telling me to take a
moment to relax and then, they began to remove the suit. Somehow I felt
smaller and just flat out different.
I could hear Lauren talking with the staff and then once the last vestige
of the suit was removed, they wrapped a blanket around me. The soft
material somehow rubbed my nipples. It felt like they were alive. The
pleasure went straight to my brain and down my legs and centered in my
bottom and crotch area. I reached down and felt between my legs. My
cock, my once proud cock, was a fraction of it's former self.
I opened the blanket and looked. My testicles were not there, just
little folds. My cock was a little stub and close to my body. I touched
it. Oh damn, that felt good.
I got weak in the knees. I heard Lauren laugh, and she said, "Now you
have a little taste of being a woman, and just wait, there is so much
more to come."
Slowly we make our way from the room and gingerly walked to my stateroom
with Lauren at my side. She said, "Why don't you lay down and rest. I
would like to pick out your first outfit and do your makeup. Then we can
go out and have a glass of wine, a bite to ear, and if you are up to it,
perhaps some dancing?"
Lauren gave me a little pink mug filled with the magic pink tea. I
sipped some and lay down in the bed and Lauren covered me. Soon I was
out. I slept the sleep of the dead, so to speak.
When I woke, Lauren was sitting in a chair, with a smile. She got up and
held up a pink silk robe and I slipped into it. The material felt better
than anything I had ever felt as it wrapped around me.
We took a moment. I said, "What has happened? I feel so different, so
excited." It was then, that I noticed my voice. I sounded feminine,
higher and a bit throaty. I was taken aback with that realization. But
it made my experience so real.
Lauren then said, "Let's get our hair done." I noticed my hair was
thicker, more luxurious and longer.
I said to Lauren, "I must look a mess, I can't got out looking like this.
My hair is ratty." Lauren replied, "All the more reason to get you
beautiful for tonight. I am sure once we are done, you will get a rise
out of the men at the dance. They all will want you, and you know what
that means?"
I smiled and we walked to the salon. Once there, I looked at a book with
hairstyles and picked one that was very nice. Chic, yet playful was my
choice from the book. The color was exactly what I imagined. "That will
look great with your facial features and the color is to die for," Lauren
said.
I sat in the chair and let the stylists do their magic. Throughout the
process, they turned my chair to face the mirror and check the progress
and "the look."
I almost didn't recognize the face in the mirror. In fact my first look
surprised me. That couldn't be me or could it? I could see a little
resemblance, but the face was totally a woman. A cute, no that is not
the word, a beautiful woman. Damn, I would hit on her. Shit, that was
me.
Once finished, the obviously less than masculine, head stylist said to
me, "Voila, my masterpiece is complete."
I smiled and said, "Thank you." My hair felt as if were alive and as it
brushed my face, neck and shoulders, it sent waves of satisfaction
throughout my psych.
Lauren took my arm and we walked back to the stateroom. Everyone looked
at me and smiled. Then I noticed. Men were checking me out. My face,
my legs, and especially my ass and my bust were their focus. For the
first time in my life, I knew. I knew what women felt when men checked
them out. It was like they were window-shopping and I was merely the
acquisition. I didn't know whether I should be flattered or offended.
But after a moment, I knew. This was exactly what I wanted.
Once we arrived at the room, I asked Lauren for another cup of tea. It
seemed as if I had become addicted to this potion. But it was only tea,
wasn't it?
Lauren told me to come to the dressing room. She motioned to a chair in
front of a mirror and assembled her tools.
"Cute, demure, or sexy? What is your choice for tonight? We have to
impress, and I have an amazing outfit for you and the makeup will just
make you glow."
I instructed Lauren, "Sexy but not trashy. I want my eyes to draw
everyone in. I want to be the focus of everyone's attention."
Lauren said, "Oh my, you are becoming the woman I thought you would be.
I knew that Jami was inside from the moment I first laid eyes on you. I
want you to pay attention so this is a skill you will master before the
week is up."
With that, Lauren began. I watched intently, but my body was crying out
for attention too. I wiggled in the chair so that I discretely, or so I
thought, could massage my buns into the chair. It felt so good.
Lauren, tweezed, and applied a light foundation, mascara, eyeliner, eye
shadow, cheek highlights and then the final act, my lips.
Lauren used a pencil to make an outline of my now fuller lips. She said
to me, "I have chosen a dark shade of plum with a little darker burgundy
look. It will go so well with your eyes and your outfit." She then had
me purse my lips and applied them. I gasped when she did that.
Laughingly he said, "Every part of you in now so sensitive. You must be
careful that your body doesn't betray you. Or do you hope it does?"
Once done, I was amazed at the transformation. My face screamed out.
"Take me, take me, but only if you are worthy, it said."
"Now Jami, come with me, you can not go out to dance naked, although I
think secretly you want everyone to see." I got up and walked to the
room with a huge walk-in closet and three-sided mirror. There was a
padded stool in front.
Lauren brought some very sheer black stockings with lace tops and a
garter belt. She had me take off my robe. For a moment, I felt
conscious and a little bit embarrassed. "You are blushing. Your chest
and cheeks will now betray you. Your emotions are stronger as well.
Your body will react accordingly."
Lauren took one of the stockings and began to roll it up my left leg.
Then she rolled the other up my right. I nearly jumped to the ceiling
with the sensations and guess what, the desires?
Lauren had me stand and she fastened the garter around my waist and
snapped the hose into the clasps of the garter. She paused a little
longer with the inside of my thighs and I felt as if I would burst. My
cock that now seemed more like a clitoris screamed for attention.
Lauren then got a pair of panties for me. The panties matched the
garter. Black, sheer and lacy and I wanted them on. They were so
feminine and so sexy. They didn't seem like they were made of more than
air. But the lace and the sheerness were sexy all by themselves.
Lauren put the panties on over the stocking and garters. She said, "This
is easier this way in case you need the bathroom. Also this makes for
easier access, and she laughed."
Lauren next brought a sexy black and very sheer bra. I was so feminine.
From behind she placed the bra cups on my breasts. I shuddered and
nearly melted to the ground as she touched my nipples. As she fastened
the back strap, I moaned.
Lauren went to the closet and brought out a pair of dark purple heels.
The shoes were stiletto like heels an about 3 or so inches. I wondered
if they would fit. Lauren stood right next to me as I placed on foot and
then the other into the shoes. My buns were lifted and my legs were then
accentuated.
Lauren said to me, "Why don't you walk and watch in the mirror. It is
easier if one foot goes in of the other. You will have better balance
and your walk will be sexier. You know the men will be watching every
step you take."
I consciously walked slowly watching my every step. Excitement began to
build as I saw a woman in lingerie and heels walking with a purpose. She
seemed to drip sex. She seemed to be enjoying her woman-like sexuality.
Damn she was hot! Damn, that is me. I started to spasm deep inside and
the pleasure came in waves.
Lauren was standing behind me with a purple dress. The dress was soft
and silky. It was a little purple dress. My favorite color, how did she
know?
As I slipped on the dress, I felt transformed as if drawn deeper into the
feeling of softness, but yet a very powerful feeling. I was reborn and
just now out of my cocoon.
The dress itself had a hem that was mid-thigh but did not allow my
stocking tops to reveal themselves. The neckline had a V cut but not so
my lacy bra tops would show. The dress was sleeveless but the straps
were about an inch and half wide. The back was cut so that some of my
freckles on the center of the back were shown.
All in all it was gorgeous. All in all, it shouted woman. Sexy but
controlled was the mantra of this dress. In fact the outfit broadcasted
sexy, but that no man would get there unless invited.
To be honest, I felt nearly naked. But I wanted to display my newfound
woman's attributes. In my daze, I heard Lauren say, "You are now ready
for the world to see Jami. You are ready to be put on display and to
rule the dance floor. But, just so you know, you are not anatomically a
woman yet. You will need at least two more, perhaps three visits to the
technicians and the suit. But I know it won't take much more. I can see
you feel the surge. Now give me a few and I will get dressed and we
shall dance the night away. Why don't you have a cup of tea while I get
ready? Don't mess up your outfit. We can fix your luscious lips before
we leave."
In short order, Lauren appeared in my room. She wore a nice black skirt,
and white blouse. Her heels were over 4 perhaps 5 inches. I knew if I
had them I would totter over.
"Before we leave, lets fix our lips and spray some light perfume before
we go to the dance tonight." With that we both did our lips again and I
modeled my application with hers. Then she sprayed some perfume lightly
on my back and chest and neck. "Just a hint or two," she said.
I took one last look at myself in the mirror and took a deep breath and
simply said, "I am as ready as I will ever be." Lauren replied, "They
won't know what hits them when the see you."
Lauren prepared a purse for me and I grabbed it as we left the stateroom.
As we walked down the hall, I heard my hose and legs swishing along.
Each step excited me more. We paused at the elevator and I could barely
walk. We stepped inside and there were four men already there. I paused
a second and was nearly intimidated enough to go back to the room, but I
managed to climb inside the elevator. The men held the door to the
elevator and moved apart. The space between them was made for Lauren and
me.
I began to quiver inside and then the door closed. I was trapped between
four men, two on each side. The feelings in my legs, my bottom, my
chest, and everywhere began to intensify. I leaned back against the rail
on the back wall of the elevator. Then the elevator began to descend.
One of the men, commented, "Someone smells damn good in here." With
that, the downward movement of the elevator, the scent of men in the
confined area, I began to have an amazing reaction. Was this an orgasm?
It came and came and came. The minute ride to the main area of the
cruise ship lasted forever.
When the door finally opened, I could barely move. If it wasn't for
Lauren beside me, I might have collapsed. Lauren led me to the ballroom.
She said, "Your face is flushed. Your chest is also flushed. I thought
your eyes were going to roll back in your head. You stopped breathing
for nearly 30 seconds. Was it as good as it looked?"
I could barely speak at that moment. I just nodded and held on. Was
that what it felt like to cum as a woman? I could not imagine something
more profound than that.
Both of use walked to the dining area. The waiter nodded and took us to
a table. Soft instrumentals played and were soothing, yet hypnotic. I
finally took a moment to relax, or did I?
The waiter returned and asked us for our drink order. I replied, "I
would like a Manhattan straight up." But Lauren said, "Easy girl, this
is going to be quite an evening, perhaps a glass or Shiraz?"
I nodded and Lauren with a knowing look ordered a bottle of "the special"
Shiraz. After a few minutes, as I listened to the soft music and
relaxed, the waiter returned with the bottle and two glasses. He spent a
long time pouring my glass of wine.
Once he left, Lauren said, "You know he was looking down your dress at
your boobs? What do you think of that?"
I merely said, "I love it. I like being wanted." Lauren then said,
"There are a number of men at the dance who will wish to take you back to
their rooms. Are you ready for that?"
I did not respond and began to process that idea. Lauren added, "I have
arranged for two men to meet us there. They can act as our escorts and
companions. That is, if you like."
My mind was in a whirlwind. This was exactly what I wanted, but was it
something I could handle?
I ate a light snack once Lauren had ordered and sipped my special wine.
We went to the ladies room together. I learned why the panties were on
the outside of the garters. I got out of the stall, washed my hands,
primped my hair, reapplied a touch of lipstick and went to the outer
lounge area to sit with Lauren who wanted to talk.
As we sat on a small divan, I crossed my legs and it felt so natural. My
skirt of my dress rode up a bit and I straightened and recrossed my legs.
Lauren said to me, "I want you to be ready. There are men who want to
have you for the evening. If you are ready, fine. But if you are not,
there is no shame in putting it off for a day or two. Or at least until
you are body correct. You know you will only be able to have oral and
anal tonight. While it will be mind shattering, this is something you
need to be aware of."
I looked Lauren in the eye and said, "Honey I am ready. I am so ready I
climaxed in the elevator." Lauren nodded and then took me by the hand
and said, "Well then, let the games begin. Let's go to the dance floor."
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