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"B.L.T.M.'s Living The Good Life" By Warm Hearted Better Living Through Magic Inc. has the highest customer approval rate of any company that still uses the door to door business model. B.L.T.M. has nothing but respect for its main competitor's products. But Better Living Through Magic Inc. offers the convenience of not searching for a disappearing shop and the ambiance of not dealing with a man in a bathrobe. Author note: I have enjoyed the writing of Bill Hart and the other framers of the SRU Universe for years. So I hope they don't mind The BLTM Universe lightly touching theirs. Customer Review: Hi I'm Rating BLTM's service and products at Five Stars. So few companies today deliver what they promise, but BLTM exceeded all my expectations. Let me tell you about my dealings with them. Being a, 'thirty-something man,' living in my parents basement, in a stalled career as a Prep Chef, I've never been in a truly meaningful relationship. I have to admit, I was a little jealous of my best friend Gil. He had a loving trophy wife and a beautiful eight digit home, which was paid for, and he was excelling in his career. On day Gil and I were sitting by his pool as his wife announced that dinner would be ready in twenty minutes while pour us each a cold lemonade. "Gil you have it made!" I blurted out as I watched Jerri's sexy back side as she returned to the kitchen. Then Gil looked around and leaned close to me and said, "You don't remember it, but all this just happened Matt. I can't tell you much, but magic is responsible for all this. It really doesn't matter to me if you believe me or not. But do yourself a favor and go to the old mall and at the space where the Radio Shack use to be, there's a store there named Spells-R-Us. Just buy what the old man in the bathrobe tells you too. I can't tell you anymore for your own good, so don't ever bring it up ever again." I didn't asked Gil any questions. His ominous warning scared me and besides he said he wouldn't answer them anyway. Gil and his lovely, bubbly, perfect hostess wife, Jerri and I had a wonderful evening together. All night long I was distracted thinking about what Gil told me, and somehow I knew he wasn't kidding. By the end of the evening I was sure it was all true, it had to be, magic was real. I woke up the next morning, which was a Sunday, to the sound of my mother's screeching voice yelling down the stairs. "MATT ARE YOU GOING TO CHURCH WITH US OR ARE YOU MISSING AGAIN!" I yelled back "MISSING!" I rolled over and covered my head but I am one of those people, once they wake up, they're up. I laid there and listened to hear my mother take my dad out the door to church on my dad's very short leash. My mother has been trying to hook one of those leashes on me for as long as I can remember, but I keep evading it. As I lay there remembering what Gil told me and thought, 'Why not?' So I got in my old rust bucket of a car and drove to the old mall. As I pulled into the old poorly maintained and almost empty parking lot, I thought about how the place had gone down since I was a kid. Back then it was always full of people and was clean and new. As I walked in I saw a homeless man there at the main entrance with a paper cup begging, so I dropped a buck in his cup. I knew he probably was going to misuse the buck but I enjoy helping people. I could not remember the last time I'd been to this mall and I was surprised at how it had changed. It was depressing seeing so many darkened windows and closed stores. I walked by the closed food court and approached location of the old Radio Shack. The Radio Shack sign was still over the shop with a "For Rent" sign in the window. I was sure Gill said that Spells-R-Us place was in the old Radio Shack location. Looking at the long empty shop I pondered, 'Why would Gil lie?' Then I saw a flyer on the window and it looked like a professional print job. So I read it, "Attention All Those Seeking Spells-R-Us! Spells-R-Us has moved to a new unknown location, which is their normal practice. But if you're interested in purchasing similar high quality merchandise and services, give Better Living Though Magic a call. BLTM offers the same quality at reasonable prices with the added benefit of availability. BLTM has a well trained Sales Staff just waiting to serve your Magical needs. If you wish to speak to one of our Sales Team take the number tab from the bottom of this sheet. We Guarantee Same Day Service" I looked at the bottom of the flyer and there were little tear tabs with a phone number on them. I took one of the tabs and called. On the first ring a very pleasant female voice answered, "Good afternoon Mr. Howard, thank you for calling Better Living Though Magic. I will direct your call immediately to our Sales Manager for your area." Before I could say "thank you" the phone was ringing again and I thought, 'They must have a damn good caller id program.' Once again, on the first ring, a voice answered only this time it was a man's voice. "Hello, Mr. Howard, I'm Mr. Ozmix, how are you today?" "Fine." "I'm glad to hear that Mr. Howard. Normally, at this juncture I would schedule an in home visit but considering your living conditions, you may prefer for us to conduct our preliminary business over the phone. Is this agreeable with you?" I was shocked that he knew, it would not be good for me to have a man selling magic showing up at my Baptist parents' home! "Uhm... Okay." Mr. Ozmix in professional courteous manner said, "Mr. Howard not to be, indelicate or rude, I know that you have limited resources, and that you'd like a product similar to what your friend Mr. Gil Perkins purchased from Spells-R-Us." I was amazed at Ozmix knowledge and for some strange reason I felt like I could trust the owner of the voice on the phone. "Yes, I want the good life, like Gil. A nice big house, a great relationship, a job that I really enjoy, and plenty of money." "I see, well Mr. Howard, normally, I would try to steer someone in your situation to a lesser product closer to your price range. However, BLTM is a full service company, and it just so happens that I have a client who wishes to buy one of our top of the line products but it requires a partnership. Fortunately for you, his intended partner, did not meet the terms of the contract. Mr. Howard you are more than able to satisfy them." With my interest peaked I asked, "What is this product and what are the terms of this contract?" "This product provides every desire you listed along with the very expensive option of a guaranteed happy fulfilled life. Your friend Mr. Perkins found that option out of his price range, I believe. If you act now you could receive this complete package at no cost to you, being that the senior partner bore the full purchase price." I could feel a smile tugging at the corners of my mouth as I thought about what Mr. Ozmix had just said. Then I had to suppress a chuckle as I saw the look on Gil's face, in my mind's eye, when I got the same deal plus a guaranteed happy life option at NO cost! "As to the terms they are; firstly, that the junior partner has the personality type that will enable the partners' to carry out the other terms of the partnership contract. Secondly, the junior partner will carry out the wishes of the senior partner. The junior partner has the right to refuse any of the senior partner's requests, if the junior partner feels they are not consistent with the partnership, without voiding the partnership. The only exception to this is in areas where the senior partner is correct in feeling that compliance will improve the junior partner and senior partner relationship. In these areas the junior partner will differ to the senior. Because this is a, 'Happy Fulfilled Life' contract no change can be implemented that will cause the contract to be null and void." I'd only been half listening at first since I'd been thinking of Gil's reaction to my one upping him. Then when I'd started to pay attention the senior junior partner references had left me feeling confused. I had a feeling I could trust Mr. Ozmix, but I felt uneasy and my homophobic warning flag went up. "I am 110% heterosexual and I'm not into the gay thing Mr. Ozmix. Will that be a problem?" At this Mr. Ozmix laughed. "The senior partner, in this agreement, has no interest in men sexually, I assure you. But to set your mind at ease, I will add a 'No Homosexual Activity' clause to the contract." Feeling much better about the agreement I said, "What will I have to do to take this deal?" Osmix gave me an address and told me to meet him there in thirty minutes. I knew the location. It was in a gated community where the top one percenters lived. I left the old mall and drove there feeling almost giddy at my good fortune! At the gate I had to be approved to have access and then I was led to my destination by a 'rent-a-cop' in his patrol car. I pulled into the large circle drive of a huge beautiful Tudor style house and waved goodbye to the security guy. Then I parked my junk heap, looking comically out of place, by the front door and went up and rang the bell. A tall, very thin, Latin, or Middle Eastern looking man in a suit answered the door. "Good evening, Mr. Howard, I am Mr. Ozmix. We spoke on the telephone, it is a great pleasure to meet you face to face." I shook his extended hand and saw a young handsome man in his early twenties behind him and the man nodded to me and I nodded back. Seeing the exchange Mr. Ozmix did a half turn and said, "Mathew Howard this is Ely Long. Mr. Long is in need of a junior partner in this agreement. I took the liberty to tell him about you." "Nice to meet you," I said feeling a little unsure now that I was actually meeting my so to be senior partner. He nodded again and said, "Likewise." Mr. Ozmix led us into the foyer which happened to have a small writing desk and two chairs situated beneath a large mirror. On the desk were a pair of contracts. "Here is a copy of the contract and the original. Mr. Howard if you agree to it sign beneath Mr. Long's signature on the original and copy, to close the deal." Then, before I could ask any questions, he continued. "I will now take my leave and by the way, Mr. Howard, if you refuse to sign you will not remember anything that has transpired between us or Mr. Long. You will find yourself at the place you first made the call to BLTM but you will have no knowledge of BLTM." With that Ozmix turned around and vanished out the front door left leaving the two of us alone. We stood there a second looking at the door then Ely said, "OK, call me Ely and let me show you the house." We talked as we went from one opulent room to the next and then moved outside to look at the perfect garden and pool before moving back inside to check out the kitchen. I was amazed at the kitchen! Being stuck as a Prep Chef for years I knew a great kitchen when I saw one, and I loved this kitchen! There was no doubt in my mind that it was a world class professional kitchen. Ely was pleased I like it and asked me about my training as a Chef. I soon discovered Ely was a connoisseur of fine food. We sat at the table and talked and found we had many of the same interests. Ely offered me a glass of wine since we both hated beer. As he did I noticed that Ely had one of those huge frigs and that it was really well stocked. "Are you hungry?" I said, feeling inspired. "Would you like for me to show off a bit?" Ely agreed with a smile and I quickly prepared us great light meal with scalded kale, filet medallions and truffle sauce and rosemary finger potatoes. After we ate I quickly cleaned up while Ely sat at the table. By this time we were both feeling a little giddy from the wine and we laughed and talked about the strange Mr. Ozmix. Then Ely looked at me and said, "So are you up to putting your name on the contract?" I thought about it and then nodded. "Why the hell not!" Ely grinned happily. "Okay, I like the idea too! We're a good match, but I need you to do two things before signing. First, call your parents and tell them you are leaving the country and you don't know when you will contact them again. Tell them to sell or give away anything of yours they don't want. You can sell your car for, junk if you want to, but don't worry I'll give you a new one. Next call and quit your job because from the point you sign the contract all of your needs will be taken care of." I wasn't at all hesitant in telling my bitchy mom goodbye for good, and telling my boss the "Chef" who'd been holding me back for years to go fuck himself was an actual pleasure. Then I took the contract and the pen and signed with a flourish. Ely watched smiling from ear to ear. As soon as I put the pen down Ely asked, "Would you like to go for a swim to work off some of that great meal you fixed? You can find some trunks that fit you in the pool house I will change upstairs." I thought a swim in the huge pool would be a blast, although in the back of my mind I could hear my mom telling me to wait two hours after eating before getting into the pool. Ignoring the memory I headed out to the pool house and saw a wardrobe with several different size men swim trunks and over a dozen skimpy female bikini's in a variety of sizes. I picked a nice pair of trunks and went out and found Ely was already in the pool. We swam and horse played for over an hour and I was wore out. Ely being younger and in much better shape wasn't even a little tired. Ely flashed a grin at me, seeing how hard I was panting. "Let me help get you in better shape. You see, I am really 74 years old, but the service plan I bought from BLTM made me young again, and in perfect physical condition! It also made me much better looking than I was originally when I was twenty two." He then looked at me, and in an authoritative voice said, "I feel it would help our partnership if you were twenty-one years old, athletic, and in perfect physical shape." I felt a surge of energy like a small electric shock run through me and I watched amazed as my body morphed into a young man with nice guns and a six pack stomach. I discovered I was no longer tired and felt great. "You see, Matt, it's just like the contract says. But for it to work, I truly need to think that something about you needs to change and the change must be an actual improvement. Not something that will hurt our partnership, in actuality, if what I wanted hurt our partnership, even if I couldn't see at the time, the magic wouldn't work. If what I want fills those requirements and I voice my desire with that exact wording, then it happens. The other condition you agreed to was, to carry out what I ask you to do as long as you agree to it and doesn't effect the Happy Fulfilled Life option. This is amazing too, let me show you. I want you to be an Olympic Class Diver, if you want?" I laughed and jokingly said, "Yeah, that would be great!" I immediately felt another shock run through me and for a second I felt dizzy. Then I looked up and I knew I was a diver. I climbed out of pool and did a perfect jack knife off the board with no splash at all. I swam smoothly over to Ely and started to feel a little worried about just how much Ely could control me. As if Ely could read my mind he said, "Great, huh, but it will not work if you don't agree to it. Let me show you. Matt, I want you to punch the side of the pool so hard you break your hand." I looked at Ely and said, "No way." "See, it doesn't work and it is the same way concerning our partnership. If what I ask doesn't meet the requirements, even though you don't have a choice in those decisions, it will not work. So what do you think, do you have any questions?" I thought a minute. "Yes, why did the original junior partner fail to meet the terms of the contract?" Ely looked saddened at my question but answered, "You see Matt, my intended junior partner was going to be my ex-wife. She was actually my second wife. My first wife died 20 years ago. My first wife was the love of my life even though she was 18 years younger than me." Ely looked away as if looking down memory lane. "I spent my youth consumed with work and I didn't have time for long term relationships. I became very successful and rich by the time I reached thirty. By my late thirties I discovered it was all worthless with out some one to share it with." "Then I met Joy, a loving, funny, kind, and very sexy twenty year old. We had a whirlwind courtship and were married. Those were the best years of my life even though we remained childless. Joy more than made up for the impossibility of us having children. Our lives were perfect." Ely's voice became choked up with emotion as he continued. "Then one day before my Fifty-Second birthday Joy was stung by a bee while she was in the garden. Joy had never been allergic to bee stings before but for some reason she had a sever reaction. I was inside making us some ice tea and found my sweet Joy dead in her roses." Ely shook his head and paused for several seconds before continuing. "I threw myself back into my work covering my grief with a non-stop schedule. Then I met Heather. Heather was almost forty years younger than me, but she swept me off my feet and we were married. But at the instance of my board of directors we signed a pre-nup. The agreement would make Heather comfortable but not rich." "So over the next 18 months Heather grew tired of keeping up the act and our marriage went to crap. Then one day Mr. Ozmix showed up in my office. I was just about to call security and fire my receptionist when Mr. Ozmix told me things very private things about Joy, Heather, and myself that no one knew but me. In a few minutes I became convinced that magic is real." Ely looked at me and continued, "Matt you know how he is, you have to trust him and believe what he tells you and he sold me the Partners Plan with the Happy Fulfilled Life option. So with the contract in my front seat I was driving home to get Heather to sign it. When a large truck T- Boned me off a bridge." "The next thing I knew was I was sitting in a both at an almost empty restaurant across from Ozmix. He told me that my intended junior partner had devised my death with her long time lover as they did with her first husband, but they poisoned him. So Heather did not meet the requirements for junior partner. Then Ozmix explained that I could get a full refund which would leave me dead in the river or I could let him find another junior partner. Ozmix explained that finding a good new candidate for junior partner would be nearly impossible for me, because of my being a poor judge of character. So I had to let him find the new junior partner, which would still take some time, or he would have to refund my purchase. So my choices were a refund and death, or life and letting him find the new junior partner. I chose life. Osmix instructed me that I was now Ely Long II. That the magic changed reality, in compliance to the, "Happy Fulfilled Life Option." So in this new reality Ely and Joy Long had a son and I am now, Ely Long Jr., my own son. Osmix also informed me that I was sole heir to my estate. Because Heather and her boyfriend will be soon serving life in prison. He told me the idiots stole the delivery truck, they used to kill me, from a lot that had a surveillance camera. Heather and Brad, her stupid, "Personal Trainer" boyfriend did not know most delivery trucks have GPS tracking. To top it all Heather used her card to pay for gas for the truck and the police even got a video from the gas station, of her, Brad, and the truck only 3 miles from where they killed me 12 minutes later. So, they both took deals from the DA for Life without parole because if the police reopening the case of Heathers first husband's death. They'd have discovered the pair murdered him too. State law prohibits someone to profit from murder leaving me sole heir. So that was almost a year ago and you're the first potential junior partner that Ozmix had suggested, and to be honest, I was put off a bit because you're a man. But Ozmix told me that you had requested a provision in the contract about Heterosexuality. Then I told Ozmix I would meet you and to make that provision to read [ That all interaction between the senior and junior partner will be fully and completely, of a Heterosexual nature. Furthermore, the junior partner will abstain from any sexual activity with any other man, and be totally heterosexually oriented and derive extreme pleasure from heterosexual intercourse.]." I nodded and told Ely that I'd read that provision and was all in favor of it. Then Ely said, "I just didn't want a gay wing man, hey speaking of that have you ever been to Las Vegas? I was planning to be there tonight, but I had to cancel when Ozmix called about you." I shook my head. "No, but I've always wanted too." Then Ely asked if would I like to go and I responded with an enthusiastic, "HELL YES!" In a flash Ely got out of the pool and went into the house. I got out and started drying off not wanting to drip on Ely's floors. Just then a male and a female rent-a-cop burst in the rear fence gate. With weapons pulled and they shouted, "HALT AND PUT YOUR HANDS BEHIND YOUR HEAD!" Ely came out of the house shouting, "WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING! PUT DOWN THOSE GUNS!" They both lowered their weapons and the female rent-a-cop said, "Mr. Long we're sorry, our log said you were to be out of town tonight and we saw a strange car in front of your residence. We rang the front bell and no one answered. So we checked around the house and heard voices from the pool area and we assumed that there was a break in." "I thought I was going to be out but I had a last minute change of plans, NOW, just leave!" The two rent-a-cops sheepishly holstered their weapons and turned around and left. But as they pulled the gate closed I heard the male cop say, " cute couple huh?" and female cop responded with a giggle, "Yeah, what a waste." Ely turned red and barked, "Did you hear what they said? I'll have their jobs!" I was mad, but as I thought on it and I answered, "I did not like the comment either, but look at us I'd have thought the same thing." I could tell, the thought of people thinking we were a gay couple, bothered Ely as much as me. Then an idea hit me and said, "Ely why don't you use your mojo and make it when anyone sees us together they will not think we are gay?" Ely thought a bit and said, "I could do that but I need to be careful how I word it. You could end up a freak, or so ugly that you would scare people. Osmix told me magic flows like water, it takes the course of less resistance." Ely went inside and got a pad and wrote down several ways of saying what he wanted to say. Then when he thought he had it he handed it to me. I studied it carefully and made sure he added a few words just as extra insurance and then nodded my agreement. Ely took a deep breath and spoke slowly and steadily. "Matt, to improve our relationship, I want you to change so that when we're seen together we'll be thought of as being completely Heterosexual. You will remain an athletic, extremely good looking, twenty-one year old, and remain in perfect health. Furthermore, you will always act, react, and dress in an appropriate way, and in keeping with the situation that defines you as solely heterosexual. From this point forward you and I will always act instinctively towards each other in a way that indicates a perfect happy heterosexual relationship." Then I felt a huge shock and froze, standing there. I was fully awake but could not move and felt completely numb. I watched as Ely seemed grow and not just Ely the whole world seemed to get larger. I felt my swim trunks fall and puddle around my feet and then I saw Ely staring at me wide eyed with his mouth hanging open in shock. When I was able to move and feel again I notice something wet and cool laying on my back. The brisk night air was causing my nipples to feel strangely hard. I looked down and saw two perfect perky ski slope breasts with dark red erect nipples. I screamed, a shrill high pitched wail and blurted out in a woman's voice said, "ELY WHAT DID YOU DO?" Ely Stammered, "I don't know, but don't panic, I'll fix it. Matt, to improve our relationship I want you to change back to the way you were." I stood looking at Ely and nothing happened and Ely said it again and still nothing happened. I whimpered in my new female voice, "What are we going to do I can't stay like this." Ely's eyes lit up, "I know, all I need to do is call Osmix, he'll be able to fix this, I am sure. Please, just go to the pool house and find something to put on. It makes me feel..ah.. really uncomfortable with you standing there like that..." At my confused look he added, "Naked." I looked at Ely staring at me with his trunks tented, revealing that my new look was giving him a huge woody. My mind was shocked at the effect I was having on him, but my body reacted differently. I a warm tingle in my stomach and my nipples responded to the sight of his huge erection. I spun around and ran "like a girl" to the pool house with my new breast flopping, my elbows locked straight and my palms open facing down. My mind was asulted with sensations and new feelings from almost every part of my body as it moved in ways it'd never moved before. I went into the pool house and spotted the full length mirror on the wall, and stopped, stunned and stared. I looked at myself, my new self, and saw a very pretty young woman staring back, with a shocked look on her face. I realized it was me, I was just over 5' tall and I had dark auburn hair and emerald green eyes. My face was beautiful with a petite body to match and full but not large breasts, flat tummy and flaring hips. I quickly turned away from the mirror when I started getting a rush of pride about how good I looked. Almost without conscious thought I was drawn to where I'd seen the bikinis and I found my size, a small 32-C and I asked myself, "How did I know that? How can I possibly know women's sizes or even my new size?" It was a black string bikini and I had no trouble in properly tying it on, like I'd been doing it all my life. Then in the closet behind the mirror I found some robes. To my dismay, the only one that would fit, was a shear sexy floral short robe. Still it was better than nothing. Then my eyes were drawn like magic to a matching pair of sandals and a little voice inside me knew this would perfect the look. After getting dressed I checked myself out and my hair was a wreak and I thought, 'I need to getting this chlorine out of my hair soon or I'll have a head full of split ends.' I tried to get all the tangles out with my fingers. There were hair bands in a box in the closet. So I did the best I could at moment, a ponytail, and looked again in the mirror. I saw that I looked even sexier than Gil's wife had looked and she was the sexist woman I'd ever seen! Once again, the thought thrilled and, strangely, pleased, me. This time I gave into the urge and looked longer at myself checking every angle in the full length mirror. Unable to resist I struck a sexy pose and then another and another. I started really enjoying myself and then I remembered how I gave Ely a hard on. That thought scared me and I turned away from the mirror and went outside back to the pool. There by the pool sitting at a table I saw Ely and Osmix talking and went to them. When I got to the table they both stood up and Osmix said, "Good Evening Miss Howard" and pulled a chair out for me. I glided forward and slid into the chair and he pushed me into the table and then the men sat back down. Ozmix then said, "As I was telling Mr. Long the reason he couldn't return you to your former self was because of the, 'Happy and Fulfilled Life' option. As it will not allow any change to take place that will cause your lives to be less happy or fulfilled even if you don't see it at present." Stunned, I shook my head in denial. "But I don't want to be a woman!" Ely then injected, "Yes, and the special provision Heterosexual should have prevented Matt from becoming a transsexual." "That is true Mr. Long, but Miss Howard is not a Transsexual. Yes, she was a man but she is now fully a one hundred percent heterosexual female, in a heterosexual relationship solely with you, 'abstaining from other men.' Not to be crude, but I'm certain she will discover that she will "enjoy it extremely." Therefore, meeting all the requirements you stated in the special provision." Then after pausing to look out our stunned faces he continued. "Now concerning the Relationship Improvement adjustment, Miss Howard is Twenty-One years old, athletic, has perfect health, and is extremely good looking. Just as you specified. Although good looks are truly a matter of perception so Miss Howard became what you, Mr. Long, define as, 'extreme good looks.'" Then Ozmix chuckled. "In meeting the, 'From this point forward you and I will always act instinctively towards each in a way that indicates a perfect Heterosexual relationship,' stipulation you have both been affected. Please notice of how you both are sitting." At this I took note that Ely and I had, while we were talking to Ozmix, slid our chairs close enough so that Ely had his arm around me and I was leaning into him. Upon realizing how we were sitting we, we jerked apart and moved our chairs. "There has to be something to make us normal again," I asked Ozmix in desperation. Ozmix politely smiled and said, "As I said, in much detail, you and the Mr. Long are normal. But if you're asking for options, then they are a complete refund, or keeping the service contract. BLTM prides itself on outstanding customer service, but we must still have limits of liability on what we are able to do to remain in business." "So, Mr. Long, as the purchaser of the Service Contract it is your decision if you get a refund or not. If you choose a refund, as I explained to you before, you and Miss Howard will return to the state you would have been in if you never had any contact with BLTM. But, Mr. Long, if you choose to keep it, all conditions and stipulations will remain intact including completely providing for Miss Howard." At hearing all this Ely looked very sullen and he turned to me and asked, "What would you like me to do? I will do what ever you say about the refund." I sat there silent and amazed at the goodness of this man. He was willing to die to keep me from being forced into something I did not want. How could I let such good, kind, and considerate man die? "I can't let you die, so keep the contract, we'll figure something out." With that Ozmix stood up. "Wonderful, I am sure a 'Happy and Fulfilled Life' awaits you both. Excuse me, I have another appointment so I must pop out." With that Ozmix vanished as we were looking at him with a small "pop" leaving Ely and I alone. "You were willing to die rather than force me to stay like this. No one has ever cared enough about me or my feelings to do that. Why did you even let me be the one to decide, knowing that you would be dead if I chose the refund?" Ely looked at me and got up and went over to one of the big double lounge chairs and sat on the edge of one silent and I followed him. I couldn't let it go as I stood in front of him so I pressed him harder. "Ely, what were you thinking, why did you put yourself in such risk for me?" As I stood in front of him I saw a tear roll down his cheek and I heard my new feminine voice in a hushed consoling tone say, "Please Ely don't cry just tell me." Ely then wiped the tear from his cheek and looked up at me. "Matt, I told you Joy was the love of my life and to be honest with you, in a lot of ways you reminded me of a male version of her. I do not mean that I was thinking of turning gay for you but as we spent time together I defiantly saw many similarities. Like your love of cooking, the way you can not abide clutter or mess in the kitchen, your sense of humor and your impulsive nature. There were so many little things like that. You almost instantly, magically even, became my best friend and I knew Ozmix knew what he was doing picking you as my junior partner." "Matt, please believe me when I say, that I would have been happy to keep it the way it was. To have a close male friend, more like the brother I never had. So when the cops left and you suggested, 'I use my mojo' I never thought this would happen." "At first, right after you changed, I was shocked and felt that you were still a man, like a drag queen. But after Ozmix got here and you came out of the pool house I started seeing how much you looked like Joy. You have the same color and style hair, you are the same height, figure, and then your voice sounds very, very close in tone and with just a little difference in inflection." he shook his head in awed disbelief. "But you looking so much like Joy makes sense." At my confused look he rushed on, "When Ozmix explained to us that extreme good looks are a matter of preference; to me Joy was perfect. That was when I realized how close your personality is to hers, and now you look like a young woman that could have been her sister. Yet, even with all that, I know you're not Joy, and you are Matt." "I don't want to replace Joy my love for her is all hers, and I can't give that love to anyone else. But I understand love is not a limited commodity and I know given time I could and would love this woman I see in front of me, as much as I did Joy. I would rather die than trap her in a life she had no choice in. So I gave you the choice." At this I started crying, being overwhelmed with the care and consideration this man had for me. Ely then took my hand and tried to comfort me and apologize for putting me in the position. I stopped him by putting my hand on his lips, "Ely, I'm not crying because of that. I am crying because never in my life has anyone cared this much for me." At that point I leaned down and hugged his neck and his arms went around me. That hug turned into a tentative kiss that progressed into a deep passionate kiss. I was now sitting on his lap and I felt his cock grow under me in his trunks. At first I thought to stop kissing him and escape the pressure of his cock against my thigh. But my body was yearning for much more, and it just felt so right. I stayed there locked in a passionate kiss, exploring every new sensation. Ely's tongue darted into my mouth circling mine and I felt my new body respond in an eruption of new sensations. My new breasts were charged with electric pleasure as they press against Ely's bare chest. I felt, Ely release one arm from the hug and open my shear robe. Somewhere in the back of my mind I knew what was coming next, from being on the reverse side of this experience. I knew if I told him to stop he would, but I didn't want him to stop. My new body filled my mind with a tsunami of sensation and I suddenly realized that I was looking forward to this with an increasing feeling of anticipation. I didn't have to wait long, he had my string top off, discarded in one tender move. Ely then skillfully and gently took my breast in his hand and worked it until it was sending charges of pleasure through my body, super charging a new sexuality and building a heat beneath my stomach. I felt my body burn hot with a growing warm wet emptiness in my core that needed to be filled. In my pleasure fogged mind I knew what I needed, and that Ely seemed intent on supplying it, if I didn't stop him. In my deepest heart I knew that if I didn't stop him now, that I would always his in this way, and I chose to let this kind loving man claim me as his woman. With that choice I gave in totally to enjoying this new sensual rocket I was riding. I heard my new female voice moan in pleasure as his hand went under my bikini bottom and cupping my new mound. Ely's fingers entered my new lips and I moaned as he played with my new clit. At this point he untied the strings holding on my bottoms and it fell away. Now just having the open shear robe on Ely slid me from his lap to the lounge and rolled on top of me while kissing my breast pushing me over the edge. I wanted him more than I'd wanted anything in my life! I needed inside me, I needed Ely to make me fully a woman. I needed to feel him bury his cock inside of me, to use it, to fuck my brains out. I felt him position his member over my new sex and then he pressed it down over the outside of my lower lips, making me want him in me even more, if that was possible. I was laying there in great need of him and wondering why he was not fucking me. When he whispered in my ear, "Matt if you want this you will have to open your legs." I then realize I was laying under him and when he'd touched me I'd squeezed my legs together. If I wanted this I must spread my legs for him. Welcome, him into my body with a feminine embrace. Then I did not just open them for Ely, I wrapped them around him and held him tight. Ely slowly pushed in me letting me adjust to muscles I'd never had before, as my new body enfolded him. Then Ely picked up the pace and I felt him fucking me. I heard myself screaming and then I was lost in one orgasm after another till he laid on top of me still and I felt his huge cock go soft inside me. Then he kissed me telling me, "Matt I think I love you." I looked up at him through my new long eyelashes and whispered, "Ely, call me Mattie, and I think I love you too." ***** Ely and I did go to Los Vegas, two days later, after the wardrobe I ordered online arrived. Spending two days mostly naked, really wasn't a problem while we waited, but I was a little sore walking down the concourse to board the plane. Ely put a wedding band on my finger exactly one week after I signed the contract at the Los Vegas Garden Wedding Chapel. So, yes, I would recommend BLTM to anyone interested in their type of services and please check us out on Facebook @ Ely and Mattie Long Living The God Life. I just posted the six month ultrasound of Ely Long III on my wall. Sincerely, Mrs. Ely Long