Saras Slutwife Chronicles Part 1 First Time Sharing Sara
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Day seven.
For the next few days Megan would knock on my door not long after I woke
up and invite me to breakfast. We would talk until she had to go to work
and as soon as she came back we would get together and talk until It was
time to go to bed. Each night I battled with the hypersensitivity and
the desire to just stay.
"Hello, who are you?"
"I am here to see my brother."
"Oh? You must be Michelle. I'm Megan one of h- his neighbors."
"Sorry I didn't say my name, but you are correct." Michelle banged on my
door.
"You know banging on his door is not going to wake him. Have you tried
calling?"
"Four times already."
"Then maybe he is not home, but then again I didn't hear him leaving."
Michelle banged again. I heard the pounding and shuffled to the door. I
wondered who was at the door.
"I know he is home. He never gets out of bed before noon the lazy butt."
My eyes popped open as I heard my sister, but I was too sluggish to stop
myself from opening the door. Michelle was there and her hand was
raised. I saw the sudden shock on Megan's face as her hand knocked on my
chest. I was now in full control and more than awake, but instead of
running I froze looking straight into my sister's shocked face. She
recovered before I did.
"Who are you?" she asked pushing her way inside. "Sean get your butt out
of bed, and explain what she is doing here." Michelle went straight to
my room then she screamed.
"Don't you think you should have stopped her?" Megan asked.
"She's my sister."
"She doesn't know?"
"Nope, want to back me up?"
"If you need me just scream."
"Funny."
"Sean you deviant pig."
"Well got to go." I shut the door and caught Megan wishing me luck
silently.
"Where is my brother?"
"Michelle I think you should sit down."
"You will tell me where my brother is. Wait a minute how old are you?"
"Twenty six. Sean has not been here for a few days."
"What?! And he let a Lolita like you just use his apartment. That is
not like my brother."
"And what is your brother like?"
"Constantly on his computer working on that story no one wants."
"Well he finished it and he now has a publisher."
"Your kidding me right?"
"No the paperwork is right here. He deposited his advance the other
day."
"Oh wow, but never mind that what is up with all the girl clothes?" I
started to giggle. "What's so funny?"
"We share them."
"No not my brother he hates dressing as a girl. He said he would never
do it again. Said he would rather wrestle alligators with his hands
tied." I giggled again. Hitting the power switch on the modulator. I
didn't need it but I felt naked without it.
"Damn sis I guess I did say that, but you forgot to mention the pink
tutu." I don't think I had even seen her so shocked or angry at the same
time. Then again I hadn't seen her in nine months. I waited for a bit
and then I shuffled into the kitchen. She and I shared that deer in the
headlights shock reaction. She slowly walked in behind me once I was out
of view. She sat down as I put on a pot of coffee. It was eight thirty
in the morning. I yawned and waited for her to reboot. I giggled which
came out as a deep chuckle. This broke her silence.
"Are you really Sean?"
"Not really, but most of me is Sean. I go by Sara now."
"Your pen name? But hormones can't work that fast and you never were
very good with your money."
"Well I woke up and changed that. My job won't like that I am quitting,
but they will get over it. Come to think about it I should tell them I
quit."
"Why was your voice so feminine before?"
"Oh well I have this device here and it works perfectly to change what
you hear."
"Change what I hear?"
"I talk really softly sub vocalizing really, and so you here the tone and
pitch I set it for." She studied me for a long time and I set a cup of
coffee in front of her and got a creamer out of the fridge.
"You're wearing a bra with that dress?"
"Yes, but hold that though as I have to tinkle." I smiled as I walked by
her and swatted at her hair. She hated that. She growled, but I was out
of reach. I sat down and the device started to beep. I unhooked it and
the meter was in the red. Crap oh well she was believing me, but then
again my sister always treated me like a sister more than a brother.
That was until I went to college. I guess not seeing me that often only
hearing my voice changed her view of me. That or I just didn't care that
she teased me. I wiped and then flushed plugging in the collar in before
I went back in the kitchen.
"So why are you wearing a bra?"
"In this dress normally you would wear a swimsuit. You're lucky I didn't
sleep in the nude last night." I took a sip of my own coffee.
"Okay can you turn the collar thingy off."
"What collar?" her face contracted a series of confused looks before
blinking rapidly.
"Um, Sean why did you do this?" She was very quiet almost as if she was
feeling guilty. I knew that reality sunk in. I sat down and told her of
the last four day. Not any of the personal stuff and I left out the
naked running. I started to cook breakfast after I finished my cup.
When I finished she sat there lost in thought. I set down her plate and
then took mine before I sat down. She watched me eat.
"You going to eat or don't you want it?"
"Sean how?"
"Don't know."
"And you are okay with this?"
"Not sure if complaining will do any good. I guess my awakening and the
urge to publish my book took over my life and my body. Still bothers me
a bit to be called miss, but other than that I am happy."
"So I lost my brother, because he dressed in drag." She started laughing
and I giggled a bit with her. "Oh wow so you were right."
"What do you mean?"
"I remember you told me that if I made you dress up again you would turn
into a female. Except you did it to yourself."
"Now that you brought it up I did say that."
"So Max and you..."
"No that was just me teasing him. It was a eye opener. Not sure he will
be able to handle that I am a female. He didn't even notice the other
day that I had cleavage or that my neck was bare."
"Ouch, but you would think he would notice, but then again he is pretty
dense some times."
"True, but other than visiting me, why are you here?"
"Well if you called more often you would know I got hired to work in the
city. I figured you would let me crash here until I could find my own
place."
"I don't see no suitcases."
"I left them in the car downstairs. I was going to make you drag them up
here."
"I am not weaker. I don't think maybe somewhat."
"Ya but you would have dragged them all up here, by yourself. Now I have
to go with you."
"I don't know I can't have any freeloaders living here." She reached
over to hit me then stopped. I giggled and then we both started
laughing.
"So that is a yes? I promise not to bring any guys home."
"Ooo, that I'm not worried about. Its the girls."
"I am not attracted to girls."
"I didn't think I would like cross dressing or turning into a girl, but I
do. It was like switch was flipped. I became someone else. Now I just
hope I am both Sara and Sean. I am not so sure until me and Max go out
again."
"Wait a minute. You said you only teased him. How far did it go?" I
blushed thinking about it. Then I got up.
"I am going to take a shower."
"Don't do anything I can do, but then again you can do everything now."
I appreciated that she didn't make an issue about me teasing Max. I
didn't want her thinking I was gay, but then again now that I was female
would my attractions switch over? I could see it happening. I hated my
imagination some times. I got in the shower and moaned as the hot water
caressed my body. It wasn't as bad as it was last night, but as I
thought of Jewel and Megan I knew I was building up to a climax. As it
hit me I managed to stifle any noise. Maybe a shower wasn't a good idea.
As I came out, Michele was dragging a suitcase in the door. I pushed my
door closed wishing I knew she had left. Still it would be nice to have
her for a bit and once I got called back to the publisher she would have
the place to herself during the week. Unless I could do everything over
the net. I hoped that would be the case. I pulled on some skinny jeans
and a loose blouse. Once my runners were on I went out and helped her.
I had a hide a bed couch. Plus a large closet that I could clean out for
a room. Though it was only big enough for a twin mattress to fit in. I
helped her get the rest of her stuff inside and put her car in the
parking garage. I knew she liked her car, but it was faster to walk most
places.
"So now that I am here what are we going to do?"
"Well I am going to go through all my paperwork while you clean out the
closet there. I don't have much stuff in it, so we can pick up a bed or
a cot for you later."
"Really I get here and you expect me to clean? What kind of women are
you?"
"I am your sister and I would rather you not take over my living room."
"Claiming to be my sister already?"
"What, ever." The contract was the longest to read. I thought I would
need a lawyer just to explain it to me, but I was mildly surprised at the
plain English. This explained the large size of the contract. The other
paperwork took little time to process. My heart beat faster as I saw the
paperwork for a change of name and sex for a half a dozen different
records. I filled out what I could and then helped Michelle finish up.
Before we made lunch together. I measured the small room and made a
shopping list as I needed to stock up with my sister being here.
"The room needs to be painted as well, and a small carpet as the floor is
nasty."
"I was getting to that."
"You think we will find a bed to fit in there? It is small like you
said." I showed her a sketch.
"You really are my brother. Only you would draw a picture."
"What do you mean? I have a full 3D image of the whole place I just
don't want to turn on my computer."
"Why not?"
"Cause I would have to answer my emails then I have to send some of the
forms back after I scan them. Then I would open one of my stories and
start writing, or edit some pages. Plus I have had about four new
stories rolling around up here."
"You know you won't be able to write when I am here." I chuckled she was
so right. Not that I had been doing any writing. I hadn't really
thought about it the last few days. Then again Megan had been with me
since I got back. I paused like I had forgotten something. I touched my
computer and noticed I should clean it. I kind of felt weird that I
hadn't used my computer. Most times I could stay away from it. I
shrugged and got myself ready to go shopping.
"Hey grab your phone." Michelle stopped me and I picked it up wiping a
bit of dust off of it. I frowned as I had to turn it on. Michelle
guided me out as I started going through the messages that popped up.
Megan had opened the door and watched as the two of us left. My sister
was talking about how this needed to be changed as my face was locked on
my phone. Megan waited until the lower door closed before she wen to my
door and slipped right inside. She growled when she saw the collar
hooked to the charger.
"His sister is going to complicate things." She turned and left his
apartment she was so close, but his sister would only slow her plan down.
She just needed her to go away. By the amount of luggage she was staying
awhile. Maybe she shouldn't have gone to work at all today?
"Sean, sorry Sara if you don't put your phone away you'll walk into a
fountain." Michelle then giggled as I didn't respond and I walked into
her.
"What?" She put her hand over my phone.
"You have ignored your phone all week why are you looking at it now?" I
frowned before I put it away. I couldn't believe that I had. Normally I
would use it here and there during the day, but I couldn't remember the
last time I picked it up. I had like ten missed calls and thirty
messages. A few from Max, jewel, and Jackie, plus one from the
publisher. Most of the texts were from Max, but I didn't get to read
them. I felt guilty for not reading them but my sister was more
important.
"Okay remind me to check them later."
"Don't worry I will." She took my arm and we went shopping. We found
plenty of things for the apartment and a daybed that would give her some
room for a tall shelf and a small cabinet closet. The daybed had six
drawers underneath. What she couldn't fit in her room she could store in
mine. We were the same size so I was sure we would be sharing clothing.
I smiled at this as she would always try to get me to wear her clothes
and a few times I did not noticing. Most her jeans. Now I could wear
anything she had.
"Um, Sara you don't have to do this."
"What do you mean? I do need most of this stuff for the apartment. It
is kind of bare, and now we got all this cute stuff."
"I know that, but a simple cot would be fine. I have a bed at home and
other things."
"Nonsense girl, your my sister and sure I am stuffing you in the storage
room but I can't see you not being comfortable."
"But I can't pay you back for this not now."
"You don't owe me a dime."
"Three grand is too much."
"Michelle once my book is publish that will be the same as three dollars.
I got more in that first check than I have made the last year and a half.
Hell I spent that much on clothes so far." She hugged me tightly.
"I like you as my sister."
"Hey don't push it."
"Everything is set we can deliver this tomorrow morning. Would you like
it to be assembled as well?"
"Are the movers cute?" Michelle asked.
"I think one of them is." the clerk replied. I rolled my eyes, and
Michelle laughed. I swiped my card and it was done. We hit the grocery
store after that. Michelle wanted to shop for clothes but most of the
shops were closing. We got enough to hold us over until I could take the
car. Maybe I should get one of those services that delivered? We came
back and dropped the bags on the table.
"You should have warned me we would be walking everywhere. My feet are
killing me." Michelle complained as she sat down removing one of her
heels.
"You are the one who decided to wear heels."
"I know but I needed to be taller than you."
"We're the same size now so why should it matter?"
"Because it used to bother you that you were so short. I couldn't resist
teasing you."
"Well all you did was get sore feet. Now help me put this away tall
one." We laughed as we put away the groceries. We got everything
finished and I put a pot on for tea.
"Hey you can check your phone now."
"My phone? Oh ya."
"Hey don't turn into an air head on me."
"No I have just been distracted lately." I pulled it out and started to
read the texts I had missed. The theme was clear after a few of them.
Most asked, 'where are you?' I cringed as I read the messages from Jewel
and Jackie. Jewel ended her texts with 'whatever' Jackie was trying to
get me to talk to Max. When I opened his texts he went from concerned to
angry. Sure I had gotten lost in my writing and ignored my phone for
days, but this time Max was acting weird, like he was my boyfriend and
not my best friend, but what bothered me that he had visited a few time
and I was never home. I would have heard him banging on my door as I was
only across the hall? It bothered me that he was acting this way, but I
could see his concern. Michelle's phone rang and I jumped as it sounded
like gun shots.
"Hi mom..." Oh crap! "No we are doing great." I got up and rushed to get
the modulator. "I know mom, but sh- he has something to tell you." It
was charged but I felt funny when I put it on. "No I can't tell you it
is his news." I finished clipping it on and walked to my sister. "Okay
here he is. Its our mother." My hand shook as I took her phone and
Michelle had an evil grin on her face.
"Hi mom." the modulator whined a bit.
"You should call more and keep your phone on. What if we needed to get a
hold of you and what is wrong with your voice?" I cringed as I forgot to
hit phone mode.
"No that was just interference do I sound better now? I just forgot to
turn it on like normal. It is charged now and on." I started to relax a
bit.
"Alright honey but what is the big news your sister mentioned."
"I going to be published, and by Hatchingsworth Publishing. Isn't it
great?"
"That's wonderful dear, but don't they have some strange rule? Well
anyways now that you are an official author when are you coming home for
a visit?" I sighed as she didn't remember what the rule was.
"Well I have to go back up there on Monday and meet with the editors, and
also finalize the contract. Not sure how busy I will be after that, but
I am sure once everything gets rolling I can do most of it online. How
about it a few weeks?"
"How about in two weeks for your father's birthday. You missed mine and
your sister's. We have been worried about you."
"Mom you know I get lost in my writing. I do take care of myself. A lot
has happened over the last week and it is more than I can process right
now."
"Okay, but you know you can talk to me. I am here for you and I worry
about you."
"I know mom it's just..." The modulator beeped and his voice changed. I
almost panicked as I put her on mute. "Test test." I sighed as it
started working again.
"What wrong with your voice hello?"
"Sorry mom where was I?"
"Didn't you hear me and what happened to your voice?"
"Oh the microwave distracted me, and nothings wrong with my voice." I
cringed and Michelle was not helping by laughing behind her hand.
"You have to tell her." she suddenly mouthed.
"Not yet." I mouthed back, and the device squawked.
"Seriously that is annoying."
"Look mom the connection is breaking up we'll call you later."
"Okay put your sister on." I sighed as Michelle took her phone back.
"Hi mom."
"Is he okay. He sounds distracted."
"Mom he is fine just under some stress. You know how he gets."
"Okay honey you keep an eye on him and text me later what you can't say
now."
"I will mom, I love you." Michelle put the phone down and started
laughing until tears formed. I frowned until she stopped as I checked
out the device. "You are going to have to tell her."
"I know, but I hoped to have some more time. Maybe I could come up with
something." I sat down and turned the computer on. The device shouldn't
be doing this. The battery was charged nearly to full.
"Oh no you can't put this off. Dad is turning fifty."
"He his going to have a cow. His only son is now his daughter. Mom will
be shocked but dad?"
"I wasn't shocked much and mom will surprise you. Dad will understand.
He may not like it, but he'll come around."
"And if he kicks me out. You know how he can get."
"Sara he loves you and has accepted that you got the short side of the
stick, and that you are not a manly man, but you carved your own path."
"Thanks I needed a short joke." We both chuckled. I plugged the USB in
and set up the diagnostic. "I think the only thing that stopped him from
treating me as a failure was my deep voice. Now that I am female..."
"Sara look you are you. Once you convince him you are happy then it will
work out." I sighed. I couldn't see this going well. I guess she had
higher hopes than I did.
"I was happy before, and sure I really found I liked playing around as a
female, but I never wanted to be one. You know how much I wanted a
rugged face with a beard. Hell I looked like a girl even with a flat
top."
"You have always worked with the hand you were dealt. Now woman up and
deal with this as well. You didn't make the choice, but you still have
to live with the result. Just think I am jealous of you."
"Really?"
"Come on put that thing down." I did and she dragged me to the mirror.
"Look at you no makeup and you still look better than me. Your skin is
perfect. Your hair I have always envied. Even your chest looks fuller
than mine I bet those puppies stick straight out. Your waist is smaller,
and that gives you a figure I don't have."
"I use a corset."
"A corset can do that, but you are not wearing one now. I am proud of
you and this is better not that there was anything wrong with the old
you." I smiled and hugged my sister. She squeezed and swung back and
forth nearly knocking us both down. She than smashed a kiss on my cheek
and I giggled as she tickled me.
"No don't you..." She did and I was soon laughing out of control.
"No... ha, ha, ha, I'm..." I peed myself as I sunk to the floor.
Michelle laughed as I blushed. My whole head turned beet red as my body
shuddered as another reaction made my embarrassment even worse. I
screamed out a moan and panted as I came. Michelle's laughter died as
she stepped away.
"I'm so sorry. I... I... I'll get a towel and a bath ready." I should
have warned her how sensitive I was. I had forgotten how she could
suddenly tickle me and always when you never expected it. I had never
peed myself before, but came close several times. Having a penis was
like folding a hose to pinch it closed. I couldn't do that now. I felt
towels being pushed under me. Michelle got me to stand and helped me
undress. I don't think anyone could be more embarrassed or ashamed. She
guided me to the bathroom and into the tub. I barely heard the soothing
words as she added bubble bath to the water. She left and came back with
the soiled clothes stuffing them in the small stand up washer.
"You know if we are going to live here together you're going to need a
bigger washer." I giggled. "So... I'm sorry. I didn't think that
would happen or the other thing."
"Hypersensitivity sucks."
"Well that is embarrassing." I glanced at Michelle and she was blushing.
I rarely saw her blush, virtually never.
"So you can blush?" I giggled.
"Yes I can. Your sister is not as embarrassment free as you thought."
"Thank you."
"For?"
"Not making it worse, or flipping out that I..."
"That you came? I have heard about it."
"Ya it has stopped me from experimenting. It drives Megan nuts."
"Megan your neighbor?"
"Ya she has been helping me with the change. She was born a boy. She
has been living as a female since she was twelve."
"Well, you have me now so... wait a minute she's not your girlfriend is
she?"
"Well kinda, but we can't get passed a few kisses before I react."
"Look I don't know how long you two have been together, but if it doesn't
go away you are going to have to push beyond the first reaction. I hope
you can at least."
"Strange thing is that we didn't say much more than hi before she saw me
in drag. I should back away shouldn't I?"
"You don't have to, but telling her you have too much to deal with right
now would be wise. That I don't think you have gone past denial yet, and
once you do it will kill your relationship." I thought about this and I
realized that she was right. I should have freaked out about this all.
Yet I wasn't angry or upset. It felt no different than my old body.
Maybe having some distance would be good. My sister was here and we have
to adjust with me being female. I needed to make up with Jewel who I
think hated me by now. Plus what about Max? "Earth to Sara?"
"Sorry I just realized how much of a dick I've been to my friends."
"Excuse me you can't say that anymore." I giggled as she chuckled.
"You're right but I can't call myself a bitch."
"Hey it has its perks." I laughed this time. "Okay I am going to let
you finish as I have a floor to clean."
"Sorry."
"Not you fault." Michelle shut the door. It was some time before I
washed and got out. I padded over to my bed drying my hair. Michelle
walks in and I blush lightly as I smile. She looks at me and shakes her
head.
"What?"
"Strange that you blush at the littlest of things and yet you walk around
here naked with the blinds open." I giggled and toss the towel over a
chair. Posing for my sister for a second. "Cute."
"I did it as a guy, and never got any complaints. Plus I don't do it at
night." I pulled up some black panties and dug out a matching black lace
bra. "Better?"
"Not much, but get dressed as I have started dinner. Your favorite." I
paused for a second and tossed on a tee and pajama pants. Tuna noodle
casserole was for dinner and we talked until we both got tired.
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