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Day four Tuesday
"My lord I feel so good." I giggled at the sound of my voice. It was
real too real. I pinched myself and yelped. I got up stretching every
way possible. I was flexible before, but now I was even more limber. My
toes were still painted but my feet looked narrow smaller. The smooth
skin of my legs held fine invisible hairs that made them feel even better
then they did when they were shaved. The thin line I had left ended
nicely at the top of my V. I wanted to inspect it, but I lost my nerve
as I ran my hand across my stomach. My breasts were the largest change
as noticeable as not having a package. I held them and let them drop
back into shape. They didn't look much bigger than the breast forms and
I put on my bra, and it worked even better. Not that I needed the bra as
they're nice and firm. Even the nipples were nice not to small or too
big. I looked in the mirror and saw no change from the minor refinement
I saw yesterday. Nose was a bit smaller perhaps.
I took the bra off and took a shower touching myself down there made me
jump. It was very sensitive which felt good, but I hoped would calm down
over time. I let my hair down after I was dry and the oil had soaked in.
I cleansed my face properly before getting dressed. First the panties
that didn't look right with a gaff now fit tightly and comfortably. I
put the matching bra on and it gave them a bigger impression as they were
pushed up and together. The blue dress drew me to it, but I couldn't
take it off the hanger it was too much. I resisted and put on a peasant
blouse and a skirt. I added thigh high stockings which tickled my legs.
I frowned as I tried each shoe I had and nothing fit. I settled for flip
flops. For my hair a simple banana clip held it out of my face.
I was Sara now and there was no way I could bring Sean back to the front
or could I? I tried to visualize myself as Sean, but I still felt like
Sara. I had lost the anchor of my deep voice and I dug out the
modulator. I fiddled with the controls until I sounded like myself even
though the female voice sounded like myself. Nothing changed. My mood
dropped as I couldn't bring Sean out. I hoped that I had not lost my
former self. Maybe I somehow merged personalities? I wouldn't know
until I was around others. I smiled and then frowned. How would they
react? How would Max act? Jewel really liked how I made love to her,
but now I couldn't scratch that itch anymore. I started to cry knowing
that a part of me had died. Like I had finished a book and killed off
the best character. The one that needed to live. Nearly an hour passed
before I could calm down. What do women do when they are down? Eat
chocolate and ice cream? Neither one was in the house and eating to
sooth would not be healthy. I smiled as I thought of shopping. I did
need to do so and maybe it would help to distract myself. I looked at
the time and grabbed my purse. Checking that I had everything and then
added lip gloss.
Satisfied I opened the door and stepped out. Once the door was locked
Megan opened her door. I smiled and did a small wave.
"So how did it go?"
"Worst and best day of my life."
"Want to talk about it? I couldn't help but to hear the crying."
"Thank you, but I am better now, really." She gave me the I don't
believe you look before smiling.
"Okay, but I'm here if you need a shoulder or a hug." She came forward
and her presence changed and I backed up to the door again. "How ever I
could just order you. Mouse."
"That's okay, but I would need permission." It was the only thing I
could think of to resist.
"So new and you already have a master. Still I can do things he can
not." I smiled as I leaned forward.
"Jewel is not a he." Megan stepped back as I smiled. She pouted, but
then quickly smiled.
"Then I will just have to get permission. Though that is the strangest
collar?"
"It is a collar, but not the type you are thinking of. A collar is a
solemn promise that I haven't earned." I turned and stuck the key in my
door. I had the collar off and the door locked back up before Megan
replied.
"Then you are learning. I wish I had the connection to start such a
journey. I thought I could with you as you finally came out."
"Megan I don't know where any of this leads. Can we talk about it later?
You still have to talk about your story. Dinner tonight something
simple?"
"Are you asking me out?"
"As a friend."
"You seem to have..."
"Stop I only have one best friend, but he is not a girl and you are like
me. Male to female." There I said it. I don't know if she noticed, but
she should have as she looked me over.
"Different but ya I'd like that." I smiled until she went back into her
apartment. I rushed down the stairs and out on the street. I had money
in my pocket and a check to deposit. I stopped at the bank. I fidgeted
until I got to the window.
"How can I help you today?"
"Hi, I need to deposit this check into my account, and I have to present
this as well. You are looking at a soon to be published author." She
looked shocked as she saw the amount and at my ID. "Oh I have had some
changes."
"I'll say. Everything looks in order. I will need one of the managers
to sign off on this. You should have gone directly to one of them."
"That's okay you're prettier."
"Um, you're pretty too."
"Thank you." It had gone well so far and I didn't expect any problems
that couldn't be sorted out. The manager asked a ton of questions until
I got upset. He knew it as I took a large breath and let it out.
"Call the number on the phone ask for Betty Payne or Mr. Gavin. I am
sure if they can't convince you, I can take my business to their bank."
"Miss Hawke I do understand, but we have to make sure. This amount is
large and the regulations we have to follow are demanding. I do have to
protect not just the bank's interests, but yours as well."
"Then you understand that some of your questions are personal in nature
and not bank related."
"Is there a problem here."
"No sir. Just following procedure." He looked over the paper work and
signed the final block.
"Leave Miss Hawke get on with her day."
"Sir?"
"Don't question me. Sara Hawke is a very private individual and a client
of Hatchingsworth Publishing House. To put it simply she will be one of
our top account holders very soon. If you do anything to lose her as a
valued member you might want to brush up on your cooking skills. Do I
make myself clear?"
"Yes sir."
"Please I don't want anyone to lose their job over red tape?"
"My apologies then. I'll handle the rest. Oh and if you change your
name ask for me directly."
"Sean or Ryan will work for me still. Sara Rae is my pen name, but I
think I will change it."
"Understood, Miss Hawke." He smiled nicely and I returned the smile. It
was really satisfying to have a bank treat you well. Then again I wish
they did this with all their customers.
Shopping was like I had never been shopping before. The colors seemed
brighter and the fabrics softer or smoother. I consolidated my bags
three times before my arms started to burn. I really should have thought
this out. Maybe I should have hit the higher priced shops, but I really
didn't want to take a taxi. I did take one back to the apartment. He
even carried them up the stairs for me with the tip I gave him. It had
happened before, but as a man I was too stubborn to accept the help. I
didn't stay long as I had some more things to pick up, my stomach growled
and I went to my favorite joint before heading out for the second part of
my shopping trip. I found these nice pumps and they had a tall heel,
that would go great with the dress. I was shocked when the clerk told me
they were six inches. The shoe was raised or I would have never been
able to wear them. Still it was the first time I felt unbalanced wearing
high heels. The effect on my legs was amazing. The clerk was impressed
as he nearly drooled. Somehow I felt weird once I noticed. I had
switched out the flip flops for a Roman style sandal that made me wish it
had a heel, but saved me the pain. I giggled as I walked down the street
to the next store. I didn't have as many bags as before, but some
groceries and a nice bottle of wine. I hoped Megan drank wine. I tip
toed up the stairs and there was Max, and Jackie waiting for me.
"About time you showed up. I thought you had disappeared."
"If it wasn't for Megan we would have broken your door. Don't you have
your cell?"
"I forgot it. Here hold this." Max took the bags as I dug out my keys.
I threw the door open as I unlocked the door. I walked in a went to the
kitchen. "Max I need some of those bags in here."
"Some one has been shopping. Ooo, now these are killer. Size six?"
Jackie followed Max in the kitchen. He helped put the food items away.
I could see he was furious. This was not the first time this had
happened. I wondered what had changed? "Sara can you explain these
shoes?"
"My feet got smaller."
"Kitten feet don't change."
"Then watch." I took the sandals off and slipped both shoes on. Jackie
stared as I took small measured steps. I gave her a smirk and then
noticed what she was staring at. I blushed as I lifted her chin.
"Then I guess I was wrong."
"You know we were worried about you and all you have to talk about is
shoes. Can you at least tell us what happened?"
"I got in. They are going to publish my book, or couldn't you tell with
all the bags in the living room?"
"Well wow. I didn't think it would work, but why are you still Sara?" I
blinked at him then I looked at Jackie. She shrugged so I decided not to
tell him. I suddenly felt weird. Our relationship would change
instantly if he knew I was a natural female. The fact that neither of
them had noticed I wasn't wearing the modulator hit me. If he didn't
notice then I wasn't ready to tell him.
"I'm going to change." I turned to leave.
"Okay so should I open the wine you got?"
"No that is for later." I then walked out of the kitchen and into my
bedroom. In a rush I stripped down, put on some jeans, a belt and a tee
after I found a sports bra I had gotten. I went back out and put the
modulator on. I wondered if he would notice now. I couldn't hide my
chest without a tight wrap. I thought about turning the device on to
lower my voice, but then it would have been too much. I found myself
doing it anyways.
Hey Sara I think we should go out and celebrate." Max suggested as I came
back in.
"Maybe, but not tonight." They both looked at me funny. Did he notice
now?
"Sorry Sara... Sean sorry, I guess I can't call you by that name
anymore."
"Don't worry about it. I have to tell you that even I think that I am
more Sara than Sean now."
"It is strange to think of you as a boy, but hearing your voice well it
gives me goose bumps, and doesn't suit my mind's eye." Jackie stated.
"So you want me to turn the device on?"
"If you feel comfortable with it." Max replied. Could I really do that?
I scanned his face waiting for the realization from him that I wasn't
Sean anymore. "Hey did I say something wrong?"
"No no just I never thought I would hear you say that."
"Well to be honest I kinda wished you were a girl."
"Ha ha, you are funny." We all laughed. This would really hit him hard
when the truth came out. Max stayed for a little bit longer. I didn't
see when he left as me and Jackie got busy putting all my new outfits
away. He really wasn't the type to deal well with girl talk.
"Penny for your thoughts, and please turn that thing off. I like your
new voice." I blushed as I felt caught. Then I giggled as I turned the
device off.
"Better."
"Much better girl. How did this happen and is he gone down there?"
"I don't know how it happened." I got up and dug in my case for the gaff
and the breast forms. "I should clean these I guess."
"No I better. They require certain care. Well not the gaff but please
continue."
"Well like I said I don't know. I noticed an itch half way to the
publisher and when I got there I had to use the bathroom cause my bra got
so tight. I didn't even notice then that I had changed. Only as they
ordered me to strip did I notice I was changed."
"Wait they stripped you naked? You must have been terrified."
"Ya I wasn't the only one to try this. It's okay now I just find it
kinda funny. They were just as shocked as I was. Running in just
stockings is dangerous on a marble floor." Jackie chuckled as she
visualized this. "I found out that they were heavily into dom/sub stuff."
"Ooo, interesting."
"Maybe I will tell you sometime, but I should get going."
"Going do you have a date?"
"No nothing that serious. Just having dinner with Megan across the
hall."
"Oh I will want details girlfriend. You still didn't tell me about down
there." She pointed while she talked.
"He's gone and I feel odd not panicking about it. I do hope this
sensitivity calms down."
"Well I will be going so you don't miss your date." She winked. "But if
you need help figuring it out just let me know and write down exactly
what happened yesterday. It is always something simple that we missed."
"Okay I'll do that."
"Kisses." We kissed each other on the cheek and she left as well. I
sighed and then knocked on Megan's door for the first time. She opened
the door and was wearing a simple baby doll dress. I found it cute.
"Hi." She looked me up and down.
"Hi um I know it is not a date, but can you wear a dress?"
"Oh sorry I have just the outfit oh I hope wine is okay."
"Yes it is fine, but don't take too long and the door will be open."
"Okay." I rushed to get changed and I felt much better in the dress I
picked out today. It was black and full length with turquoise lace on
the back and front hem. It came up to my neck and on the back it was
completely open down to my hips. It was more for the beach, but I found
it so comfortable, and it was on sale. I felt a bit exposed so I put on
a pair of satin shorts. No need to tease as well. I got the wine and
headed back over.
"Oh that is a nice dress." I turned around and she growled. We both
laughed. "It would be better if you were topless."
"Oh and raise the temptation level? Is red going to work?"
"Yes it will be perfect. I'll get it open so it can breath." I watched
her open the bottle. The little dress she wore was cute, but way too
high for me to be comfortable to wear it. Maybe I would change my mind
when it got warmer?
"I like your dress."
"I do too so dangerously short."
"I thought the same thing. I like how you set up your apartment." She
pouted and then giggled. "What?"
"Don't like talking about dresses?"
"No it is not that. Just a bit uneasy being in your apartment."
"Come now I know we have been neighbors in passing, but I didn't fail to
see you watching me."
"How come you never wanted to talk to me before?"
"Ooo, serious question. Well, I am into girls though if you had been a
bit more open with your interest I may have made an exception."
"Just because I looked like a girl?"
"Not just that, but it helped."
"I thought this was going to be a normal dinner?" I wondered as I saw the
candles on the table.
"Sorry I couldn't resist. I have to tempt you a bit." A bit was looking
like a lot as I noticed the way the table was set as well. She had set
it so we wouldn't be sitting opposite of each other. Thought it did
provide more room on the table. I helped her finish bringing everything
to the table.
"To our new friendship and maybe more." She proposed as we sat down. We
took a sip of the wine and I let the flavor roll around before I
swallowed. Even my tastes had magnified. "So tell how you day went
yesterday and don't leave anything out." I smiled and started from the
time I woke up. She would ask little questions here and there. Which
would bring back more detail. She looked shocked during the last few
parts. I think she was more than excited and she wiggled in her seat.
We swapped back and forth talking about everything I had bought today.
It felt strange talking about things I normally left out. The hyper
feelings I had and how I was confused that this wasn't such a shock.
Then she asked a key question.
"If you could switch back would you?"
"I don't know. I do wish I wasn't blushing all the time."
"I like it. It gives you an air of innocence. Maybe this was God
granting you your inner most desire?"
"God wouldn't do that. That would be a desire of the flesh. He would
want us to accept ourselves as we were."
"Or he made a correction to become the person you truly were. I think
that is why I found the strength to become who I am."
"Are you not jealous? I never wanted this. Never thought about it and
now I am a female."
"Strangely no. I have all the parts I need for my body image, and I have
long ago accepted that I can't have everything. This is the best I can
do so I am content with it." She smiled and I squeezed her hand. I
didn't want to feel pity for her, but that is what I felt. I could
understand and I didn't see any longing in her face, but there was
something off like she wasn't telling me something. I felt like asking,
but I knew it maybe too personal.
"So you and Max?"
"What about him?"
"Well you two can now do things together?"
"Ah well um... He didn't notice."
"What how can he not notice. Isn't he your best friend?"
"Yes, but I think that is why he didn't notice. He should have as I had
these on display." I paused for a second. "Then again he is a leg man."
"You do have sexy legs." Her hand brushed lightly on my thigh and I
shivered. "Hey now. I'd rather wait until my body calms down."
"Oh I think it would be explosive." It was so tempting to kiss her right
now. I took her hand off my thigh and squeezed.
"Ya and I don't plan on chasing that feeling for the rest of my life. I
like you, but not yet." She pouted and then nodded seriously.
"So enough about me. Tell me what it was like growing up into the woman
that you are now."
"Help clear the table and I will." I giggled.
"You don't have to ask."
"I didn't ask." we laughed and she started telling how it was so hard
keeping the fact that she was a boy hidden. How it affect how many
friends she had and how when she was twelve someone had found out and
then outed her to the whole school. I felt for her and hugged her as she
cried. It was her best friend who had broken her trust. She nearly
succeeded in killing herself by the end of the school year. Any friends
she did have were gone and the bullying was severe. She switched back to
her old school. Hoping things would be better. The counseling had
helped get back some of her confidence and again she rebuilt herself
enough to gain friends and even a best friend. Who at the time was also
her first crush. She had kept her secret until they went to high school
and she ran into her old best friend and a few of the bullies as well.
The rumor didn't take long to get back to her, but her new friends
defended her. Still it caused her to fight with her best friend. She
felt herself spiraling back down into the depression until her friend
ordered her to woman up. It fixed their relationship and more. Having a
different perspective her girlfriend did more to be her friend as they
finally kissed. This is when she started to demand she submit to her.
"Wow, so you are a submissive?"
"No I can go both ways."
"Oh." She continued and as their relationship developed she gained a
buffer from her friends. In her junior year she came out in front of the
whole school, and so did her girlfriend. It changed how the school felt
and once everything settled down six more students came out as something
more than what people thought. It was hard but over night her friends
had doubled. By the end of her senior year she was collared for the
first time, but she couldn't get in the same college as her master so the
relationship failed.
"So that is me up to college."
"Do you miss Amy?"
"Yes I still have her collar too. I want to give it back, but I hope
that we will meet up again one day."
"You never saw each other again?"
"Yes and no. I visited her at college and spent a week with her master.
He didn't like me or I just wasn't ready for his style. Amy wouldn't
remove my collar and she suffered for it. I think he got her to forget
me."
"Wow I don't know what to say."
"It happens."
"No this is still bothering you. You became a dom just so you didn't
have to lose the collar didn't you?" This hit home as she started to
cry. I shocked myself that I was so forward, but for some reason I was
jealous of how she still felt about someone who was gone from her life.
Then I thought about it as I held her. If I could find her maybe I could
get Megan closure. I smiled and giggled. Maybe I could get her key?
"Why are you giggling?"
"Nothing just... well I am having girl talk. I think my jaw hurts." She
chuckled and looked me in the eyes.
"No I think you are planning something."
"No I am not."
"You sure?" she got a bit closer.
"I'm sure." I replied as I looked at her lips. She got a bit closer so
all I could see was her eyes. I still tried to look at her lips.
"Ya." She kissed me as I replied. Her lips were so soft and the kiss was
fire and ice as it burned and sent shivers all over. I moaned as my
stomach lurched. It then fluttered as I yelped a few times
uncontrollably. She let go of the kiss as I pushed in for more.
"I made you cum?" I blushed brighter as she was shocked as much as I was.
I leaned back breathing heavily. Jerking as my stomach contracted
randomly. I bit my lips as I nodded. She pulled away and collapsed back
against the couch, and we both giggled.
"Good lord this is going to suck."
"Why do you say that? I would love to get an orgasm just from kissing."
I didn't know what to say to that. I was still feeling the after effects
and it was blowing my mind. A calm feeling came over me. Way different
than any other time I had sex. Not better, but different. "I miss that."
Megan added in a whisper so low I barely caught it.
"What was that?"
"Nothing just um... I think you should go."
"Well... Okay but..."
"No I want to jump you right now, and I don't want to push you."
"but..." I sighed. "Okay thank you."
"No problem." I giggled and then she joined me. I got up and felt my
legs shaking. I blushed and giggled some more. She followed me to the
door and I turned pausing, not wanting to leave. She grabbed my face and
planted a kiss on my lips pushing me into the hall at the same time. I
tried to open my mouth, but she pulled away.
"Good night." I stood there with my mouth open as she shut the door.
The bolt clicking home shocked me out of my frozen state. I smiled and
rushed back into my apartment, locking the door and then crashing on my
bed. My whole body shook as I giggled. The feelings were indescribable.
Not sure how long it lasted as I fell asleep with my feet dangling off
the edge.
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