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The Trial Part 5 The Conclusion
"How would you like some good news?"
My ears pricked up at that question! For so long, I had had nothing but
bad news; disappearing tackle, bigger bum and hips, ever-growing tits!
Any good news had to be worth listening to, didn't it?
"Go on then! Tell me."
"Your Factor 29 seems to be slowing down. We weren't sure for a few days,
but the curve is now definitely flattening off! We don't know what it
means for certain yet, but..."
"...but it could mean I'm going to stop changing?"
"We think it likely but we won't know until it stabilises, of course."
I bounced up and down - once. I decided then that it wasn't a good idea
to get my large bust gyrating like that. Apart from anything else, it
hurt! Whether I liked it or not, I had little option but to behave and
move in a ladylike fashion.
"And then what?"
I was thinking ahead and wondering how they could convert me back to
something slightly more masculine. I was fairly certain that it would
involve some surgery and probably some long term medication but that I
would happily accept.
"Well, we still have to see how you end up. Once you have hopefully
stabilised, then we can assess what we can do next to help you. In the
meantime you will have to carry on as is, I'm afraid. We will pay all
your clothing bills and you'll keep an allowance covering all your other
incidental expenses for as long as necessary."
I suppose, if I had been so inclined in the first place and had been
transgender or trans-sexual or a transvestite to start with, I would have
been happily milking the fund for everything I could get, but that wasn't
the case. I didn't want all these changes. No way!
The fact of the matter was that, with a little bit of nail care, a
cosmetics course and some training in behaviour, I could and would pass
for a very well-endowed woman - at a distance! I would be totally lacking
in the feminine skills department. I knew I would even have to learn how
to walk differently!
The weeks passed and Factor 29 came to a halt. It didn't drop at all but
at least it wasn't rising any more and my bodily changes were slowing to
a halt.
What a halt!
I was 'blessed' with a very womanly bum. In other words, it looked big in
everything! Worse still, compared with what I had started out with, it
felt huge! My new hips didn't help in the slightest as they carried the
curve of my bum out sideways. My thighs were now also in proportion. I
meant that when I tried on what Claire described to me as a 'fitting'
skirt, it fitted where it touched. Everywhere! It was quite a struggle to
get on in the first place and it restricted my movement.
She suggested that I should wear it as it would help train me in a more
ladylike walk. What? I wanted to get rid of all this excess, not train
it!
It appeared that I was finally slowing down. I finished up with an F cup
full of very soft and bouncy flesh tipped with two large sensitive
nipples which seemed to want to stiffen at even the slightest
provocation.
Measured up, I was a full member of the larger lady section in all the
catalogues. Some of the clothes suggested I found to be rather dowdy but
at least in some of them, I found a section for those with a bigger bust
and their dresses fitted quite nicely although I was encumbered with the
enormous frontage that got in the way of everything! It got in the way of
my arms and I couldn't see my feet without a big effort!
I was glad, in a way, that Claire had suggested I kept my hair growing as
it at least gave me a slightly more acceptable appearance.
"You do seem to have stabilised, Peter."
Peter seemed a peculiar name for me under these circumstances but I
refused to change it.
"There has been no further change in Factor 29 levels and your body seems
to have finally settled down. Your bloods have also stabilised so we
think this is probably the end of any changes. We did wonder in the early
stages if you would start to grow new internal genitals but that doesn't
seem to be happening. Factor 29 doesn't seem to be involved in that
aspect at all."
By the time she had finished that sentence I had spluttered half my cup
of coffee over the carpet!
"You mean you really thought I was going to produce ovaries and stuff?"
"We weren't sure to start with, but the fact that you have male
chromosomes rather than female ones suggested that the Factor 29 wouldn't
have the right template to work from. It seems we were right"
The thought of ending up with all that stuff inside me plus a vagina
available for rape made me shudder and feel quite faint. As for periods!
Yeuck!
"We also thought it better not to mention that aspect unless we had to
and I reckon the look on your face says we were right not to!"
I was just about ready to throw up!
"The good thing from your point of view is that that hasn't happened.
We've now got the problem of deciding what to do for you in terms of
recovery. Any thoughts?"
I lifted my two enormous tits in both hands.
"I really would like to get rid of these two monsters if possible."
"That can be done. A double mastectomy should solve that problem for you.
Do you want me to set it up for you? We have your bloods and a mass of
detail about you, of course, so it will be easy to organise."
The thought of losing all that tit was a great idea!
"Yes, please. As soon as possible."
It was another fortnight and I was driven to the hospital and prepped for
the operation. I went under the anaesthetic and next thing I knew, I woke
with some pain in my flat chest. Great! Paracetamol and a couple of day's
bed rest and I was up and about and feeling good.
I returned home and got on with life as best I could. It looked as if I
might be able to return to some sort of normal life.
It was not to be! Claire kept on checking my Factor 29 levels and they
didn't change. They sat there, steady as a rock! We soon discovered that
as long as it was present, certain things seemed to be pre-ordained.
I was destined to have a bust.
My tits started growing again and, at the same speed as last time, I
ended up with two F cup beauties as before. There was to be no respite.
It seemed that I was to have a very feminine body, like it or not!
"We could try some liposuction around your bum and hips, Peter, but I
think we both know what is going to happen, don't we? As long as you have
that level of Factor 29 in your body, you are going to have that shape,
like it or not. And put quite simply, we don't have the faintest idea of
how to get rid of it"
We sat and discussed the rapidly decreasing number of options available
to me. They boiled down to one, actually. I really had no option but to
make the transition. I could hang around in my present state hoping
Claire's group would finally come up with a 'cure' or I could essentially
complete the job with some facial surgery, nail and cosmetics courses and
a lot of time with therapists who would teach me how to be a fully
integrated woman. I could have a vagina 'made' for me if I wanted it but
if there was one thing which was absolutely certain, it was that I would
be a lesbian. Men certainly didn't interest me.
And that explains why today, I'm just about to go into a nail parlour to
have my extensions serviced and tomorrow I have an appointment to have my
hair done. Well why not? I might as well make the best f what I have and
the research group are paying me a really good annuity for the rest of my
life in lieu of a hefty damages claim!
This woman's in clover!
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