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The Appraiser By Brenda The seminar started at the local Marriott today. As the lead appraiser for my office, I was the main organizer for it. We had brought in one of the best appraisers in the East to share his expertise in appraising and developing a larger client base. The real estate market on Eastern Long Island was hot and I wanted to capture more of the $$$ it was spreading around. My name is Gayle. I moved out here from the city 5 years ago with my wife, Linda. Yeah were lesbians, big deal. We're both in our upper 30's and in good shape for our age. Anyway we bought a nice 4 bdrm. home with pool on a quiet cul-de-sac, 3 miles from the beach in an area with a thriving gay and lesbian community, and plenty of opportunity. Linda is an OR nurse at the local hospital, and we share our home with Amber and Carol. Amber has her own construction company and Carol owns a local salon. I met Bill at the hotel and showed him the set up. We had time before it started so I invited him for coffee and to discuss the weeks meeting schedule. On the way to the dining room I looked him over... a bit longish hair, a well fitted suit, about 5' 6" or 7". Probably about 45. He hung his sport coat on his chair and we sat and drank our coffee. I noticed his wedding ring and surprisingly, through his white shirt I noticed what appeared to be nipple rings as well. As he lifted his cup I saw he had soft but well manicured hands. In fact it looked like they had a clear or almost pink tint to them. We talked a little about what he would be teaching over the next few days, then headed back to the meeting room. I figured that with pierced nipples he was probably pretty cool so I told him that I had a home not far away with a spare bedroom and a pool and he could stay there instead of a cold hotel room. Bill said it sounded like a good idea but he would have to call his wife and get her ok first. I said fine and he said we could call at lunch time. The morning session went well and at the lunch break he called his wife. He explained the situation to her and said "yes ma'am" a couple of times. He handed me the phone and said that Mary, his wife, wanted to talk to me. I told her about the house and that I was gay, and just hoped to pick his brain a bit more without the meeting attendees around. Yeah I was a little selfish but it has helped me get where I am in business today. She told me it was okay for him to stay, but there were a few rules she had for him. She said he was well versed in household chores and she should be expected to help with dishes and cleaning. She also said that he is required to obey when told do something. Finally she said she bought Bill a new swim suit that he was to wear for swimming and would love a pic or two of him in it. I told her I had no issues with that, and gave Bill back the phone. I thought it odd that Mary seemed to have a problem with gender, as she certainly called him "she" more than once in our conversation. I wondered what was up with that and the swim suit comment. Bill sort of nodded a few more "Yes Ma'am"s into the phone followed by an, "I promise I'll behave," said goodbye and hung up. He said that everything was cool with her and he wanted to know what she told me. I said he was supposed to do the dishes and behave and something about wearing your new bathing suit. He blushed at that and really had me wondering what was up with them. He certainly seemed to be a bit submissive to her on the phone. When the afternoon session ended, we were free until 3:30 Tuesday. I suggested he follow me home and he smiled seeing me grab my helmet on the way to the door. He followed my new Indian cruiser in his Mazda. It was only about ten miles to my home. After grabbing his luggage, I gave him a quick tour and showed him the guest bedroom. At lunch, I had explained my living situation so it was no surprise when I introduced my wife, Linda. She was off most of the week and was lounging by the pool when we got in. She looked hot in her silver bikini with her long tanned legs. Judging by his reaction Bill looked impressed with her attributes as well. I took his coat and said I would put his bag in the guest room and fix us drinks. He asked for a tequila sunrise. I had a beer. I really wanted to sneak a peek into his suitcase and answer the curiosity his wife built in me about his swimsuit. I knew I shouldn't, but he was outside at the,opposite end of the house and wouldn't hear me open it. I plopped the case on the bed and hesitated a bit, but then I went ahead and opened it. I moved a couple shirts and then saw some soft pink straps. How odd I thought and pulled them up slowly. It turned out to be a cute pink bikini top. Looking further I found a bikini bottom and a short pink swim skirt to go with it. Worried someone would miss me I quickly replaced the items and noticed a couple of lacy panty briefs and a camisole. I packed it all back in and went downstairs to the bar and poured Bill a stiff drink, grabbed a Sam Adams for Linda and myself, and and went back out to the pool where they were talking. I was wondering what he would look like in the 3 piece pink bikini, and if he would really wear it if I told him to. Bill and Mary must be pretty kinky, I was thinking to myself. This may be a better conference than I hoped for. He asked me about my bike and I offered him a ride. He said he would love to but wanted to change out of his business suit. While he was changing, I told Linda about his bikini and the stuff I had noticed in his case as well as his piercings. Linda smiled at that and I also filled her in on the conversation I had with his wife. She said it seemed we had a submissive sissy girl for a house guest. Linda thought we could have a whole bunch of fun with Bill so why not take advantage of it. I agreed and said we would join her for a swim when we got back and see how he handles wearing the bikini for us. I asked her to call Amber and Carol and fill them in so they wouldn't be surprised when they got home. Bill came out in jeans and a tee. We went out through the garage and I tossed him a helmet and laughingly told him that he would be riding on the "bitch seat" and better behave. He said I had a nice bike and he is happy to be the "bitch" on it. We laughed and headed down the road. I gave him a tour of the town and then headed by the beach. I pointed out a gay bar we usually went to on the beach. He asked to stop at a shop on they beach. He said he needed to stop and get a new bathing suit so he could swim later as he forgot his. I new he was lying and kept driving. I told him his wife said she packed him one and he was to wear it. He was strangely quiet the rest of the ride. We roared back into the driveway and I told him I was going to go for a swim. I poured him another strong tequila sunrise and grabbed a beer. I went to change telling him he had to serve the next round. I put on one of my sexiest suits and went out and gave Linda a long hot kiss. Bill was watching while having a drink and a smoke. I turned and told him to go change into his swim trunks and join us and he blushed, and declined, saying he changed his mind. I told him that wasn't good enough and teased that I would tell his wife if he didn't. He sort of bowed his head and muttered "yes miss" as he headed back into the house. Linda and I had a good laugh when he was gone and softly kissed. We were still making out when Bill returned wrapped in a towel. "Well, drop the towel and lets see the new suit Bill," I demanded. He unwrapped and sure enough was wearing the pink bikini bottom. We both told him how cute it was but I told him it, "it looks like he was missing some of it." Before I sent him to finish the job I made him come closer and show us his nipple rings. Moving closer so we could see them better, he informed us that they were an engagement gift from his wife and that she had done the piercing herself. We also noticed that there was almost no bulge in his crotch so I thought he must have tucked himself back. As he turned to leave and get the rest of his swimsuit, noticed a small padlock hanging out the back of his suit. I pointed it out to Linda and we tried to figure out how that fit into everything. When Bill returned he was wearing all 3 pieces. We had him twirl for us and told him he looked sweet. He blushed almost the same pink as his suit. I sent him back in to get us all another drink. He served us our drinks and lay out in the lounger next to Linda. We asked him why his wife got him that bikini and he told us that she thought girls are prettier and more fun, and she says, "I'm more obedient this way." I lit a joint and offered him some hoping to relax him more so he would open up. After a long toke, he thanked us for not laughing and teasing him about the suit, and said how great it was that we let him stay at our house instead of at the hotel. I laughed and told him that maybe we just didn't start teasing her yet. "We will see if you feel the same way in 5 days when the conference is over." When Linda asked, he said her fem name was Brenda, and that she had been submissive to his wife since before they were married. A few more hits off the joint and I could see him getting higher and more relaxed. That's when I asked him about the tiny padlock at his back. He said it held a light weight chain that locked into his P A piercing. He said he wasn't allowed to use his penis like a man but could only rub it between his legs more like a clitoris, But once in a while Mary would let him free. Brenda blushed when we laughed and said we agreed with her wife. "They should all be locked up until needed," Linda piped in. "After all strap-ons don't get soft or need testosterone." I handed Linda a bottle of lotion and told her to spread it on Brenda because the sun was still pretty hot. Brenda was enjoying Linda's attention, but I forgot to tell her it was a quick tanning lotion, not a sun block. I lit another joint and passed it to Brenda. I guess the drink, pot, and hot sun combined to tire her out and she was soon asleep on the lounger. Linda and I discussed what we could do to make Brenda more fem during the short time she would be here. We decided to keep him as Brenda unless we were at the conference. That would be about 5 hours a day that he/she would be teaching or speaking or schmoozing the attendees. We would not do anything that would effect that, but his wife had pretty much given me cart-Blanche with her sissy. We gently turned Brenda over on the lounger to get her tanned evenly and went in to start dinner. Brenda awoke about an hour later and jumped in the pool. When she (I guess she won't be a "he" in our house anymore)came in, I told her to shower before dinner. Not 5 minutes later, Linda and I heard a loud gasp. "What's wrong Brenda?" I called up to her. "That damn bikini left me tanned like a girl!" she yelled down. I went up to see and when I did, I said, "you looked adorable. A perfectly girly tan for a sweet sissy." She said she was worried she couldn't go to the beach with the tan lines. "Oh, don't worry about that we will figure something out. Dinner is almost ready. I will get you something comfortable to wear." I got her a denim skirt and pink bra and tank top that would look cute on her. She balked at first and I just said "It's okay Brenda, we are all girls here, you should enjoy yourself when opportunities like this come around. It's not like we don't both know what a stuffed shirt business we work in. Now promise me you will relax and just be Brenda while you are here. I wouldn't want to have to give Mary a bad report." Linda and I both smiled as she came down to dinner wearing what I left out for her. As she neared the dining room, Carol walked in the door, saw a startled Brenda, and said, "well who's the new bitch?" "That's not a Bitch, that's our sissy house guest, Brenda," Linda told her. "She's cute, but she needs a little make over. Don't ya think?" she said with a grin. I told her to wait until after dinner and introduced her to Bill who was blushing away. I explained she would be giving the keynote address at the conference and will be staying with us for the next few days. Amber came in from work a few minutes later, and we went through the whole intro thing again with her. We introduced her to Bill/Brenda. She shook his hand and, kissed Carol and sat down to eat. After dinner we relaxed a bit and I decided we should take Brenda to the bar. Brenda said she would need to change first and Carol told her she would help, and led him down the hall to a room he hadn't yet seen. Upon entering, Carol said it was her home salon and that she used it to do Amber, Linda's and my hair. Bill was balking, saying she meant to go to her room and put on a mans' shirt and jeans. Carol adamantly told her that won't do as they were going to a women's bar and she was going to do your hair and make-up. When Bill started to protest, Amber, at 6ft. tall, got up and suggested he do as he was told. "Did you already forget that Gayle said you would be en-femme when not at the conference?" As she was about 4" taller than Brenda, and probably stronger, with a whispered, "yes sir", to Amber, he returned to the beauty chair. I called Brenda's wife and filled her in on the day's events. She was pleased about his wearing the bikini and said she couldn't wait to see her tan. She said to, "take a free rein in dressing him, but to make sure he could still appear normally in work situations. We talked a bit more, and agreed to talk more the next day. I went in to tell her and Carol what Mary had said. Bill blushed and Carol smiled and said she knew just what to do. Amber reentered the room with a few long straps and bound the sissy securely to her chair. Carol told him to behave so she could get to work. She started thinning and arching his eyebrows, but not too much. She combed out his hair and started to trim it a bit before using a curling iron to give him a prettier style, then did his toe and fingers in a nice bright summer red. As she was working I told Bill that she would of course be Brenda for the rest of her stay and she better get used to it or the polish would stay on his fingers tomorrow. (I wouldn't have made him do his seminar like that but he didn't know that.) I told him I would be having more discussions with Mary and he had better behave himself. Carol finished his makeup and added 2nd earring to her already pierced ears. When she released him he probably looked better than he ever had before, but, due to her masculine features would still be made as a male. I had Brenda take off the tank top and gave her a lacy dark red top and cinched in her waist with a snug 3" belt. Amber had a pair of strappy open toed pumps that fit her well and we were ready to go. We hopped in Brenda's car and headed to the bar. Once inside, we said hi to the bartender, Janet, and headed to a table. Janet was a dear friend and was one of the bar's owners. I told Brenda to go to the bar and get our drinks. I could see some heads turn as she walked to the bar, even a couple of whistles and a very clear "Hi Sissy" from one of the patrons. I could see Brenda blushing from my seat. She returned with the drinks on a tray and served us all then sat down. After some small talk I took Brenda onto the patio to have a smoke, and showed her the private beach the bar owned, as the last of the daylight faded. I pulled her to me and forced my tongue down her throat. We kissed for a couple minutes and she melted in my arms. She gasped as we parted and asked why. "Because I wanted to feel you submit and get all frustrated you silly sissy," I told her. She thanked me and we headed back in. After we rejoined the table Janet came over to get the tray. She mentioned that one of her waitresses had called in sick and she was short handed. She said Brenda looked like she knew what she was doing with a tray in her hands earlier and wondered if we would let her fill in as a cocktail waitress for a few hours. "It would be neat to have a sissy serving the ladies in the bar. And you guys can drink free all night if you say yes." Brenda was moaning about if not being fair and blushing at the same time. Amber, Carol and I looked at each other and all nodded in agreement. I told Brenda to get her sissy as up and get to work. Janet took her to the office for a minute and she came out with a pretty frilly apron and a tray and started walking the floor taking orders. She gave a huge blush when the DJ announced that Sissy Brenda would be filling in as a waitress for the evening and there was a big laugh from the crowd of about 150. Brenda was busy constantly, but did remember to come by and get our order now and again. The 3rd time she came by she was complaining about the heels and how her feet were hurting. I had enough to drink by then that I just told her to shut up and do her job or I would pull her over my lap and spank her in front of everyone and then she wouldn't worry about her feet as much. The evening was going well and Linda and I danced a bit and walked on the beach for a while. When we got back to the table Brenda came over, put her tray down and said she didn't think her feet would last much longer. I reminded her what I said earlier and she shook her head and said she wouldn't let that happen. She forgot about Amber apparently. Amber got up, grabbed her hand and pulled her arm behind her back. I moved my chair out and Amber pushed her down over my lap and pulled her skirt up revealing her pink pantied ass. I started swatting her and when she started to squirm Linda hopped up and stood with Brenda's head squeezed between her legs keeping her in place. A crowd gathered to watch, cheering "Spank the sissy! Spank the Sissy!" After about 10 minutes I relented and told her to kneel. I asked her if she was ready to return to work and she said she was. I told her to apologize for causing a scene and to kiss Amber's, Carol's, Linda's and my feet and hop to it. As she went back to work the gathered crowd cheered. I don't know which was redder, her face or ass. By 1 am we were getting tired and had Janet release Amber form her duties and got ready to head home. Janet joked that she hadn't even cleaned the bathrooms yet. I said maybe another time. On the ride home Brenda said that she really did have fun and that after the spanking she was actually treated much better by the gals at the bar and even got about $80.00 in tips. Once home we all pretty much went straight to bed. Bill had to do a morning seminar, Amber and Carol had work and I was going to the seminar. I gave Brenda a nightgown to wear and kissed her goodnight, then joined my lovely wife for some hot sex before falling asleep. Chapter 2 The next morning we removed Bill's nail polish and we went to the host hotel for his seminar. I spent so much time thinking about the rest of the days plans that I wasn't paying much attention, but I had plenty of time to talk business with him anyway so I wasn't worried. We left after lunch and headed back to the house. It was a gorgeous day so I told Brenda to get ready for the beach. She said we should just use the pool but I told him no way. It was to nice a day and there were too many beautiful people to watch at the beach. She whined that it would be too hot having to wear a shirt to hide the tan lines and I told reminded her that she was back in female mode and that she would just have to wear her bikini. When she balked I picked up the phone and asked what his wife's phone # was. She knew I wasn't kidding and went and put on her bikini. We styled her hair and headed for the beach. I told her not to worry as we would be at the beach at the bar and the girls already saw her last night. We sunned for a few hours and his tan was coming along beautifully. I bet he wouldn't be going topless anywhere for a long time after this week. Those tan lines were going to last along time. We went back to the house and I gave Brenda a skirt to wear with her pink bra and put her to work cleaning house. I figured she would be busy for a couple hours between cleaning the kitchen and bedrooms and doing laundry. I spent about an hour on the phone with Mary mainly discussing how we could feminize Brenda in a more permanent way, but one that wouldn't affect her job. At least not for the short term. When I hung up with Mary I immediately called Linda and talked about the plans I made with Mary. She said to count her in and she would get the needed supplies together before she left work. I called Carol and let her know the plans. She had a client at the salon that would be happy to help, and she said she would call Amber and tell her of their plans. Brenda finished her chores and I let her change and sent her out to the package store and told her she could go shopping on her own but to be back for dinner by 7:00. She asked if we were going to the bar again tonight and I told her we would probably just party at home. I had Brenda change back into the denim mini and tank top for dinner. The rest of the girls strolled in after work, and Carol had brought her friend, Lisa, with her. After introducing her to Brenda we had a couple drinks and a couple joints before dinner and then relaxed on the patio. Carol said she wanted to try a full makeover on Brenda and I told her that might be fun. I told Brenda to go with her to her office. Amber and Lisa went with them as I went over our plans with Linda. She assured me that everything would go smoothly and she had everything they needed in the cabinet in Carols office. When we entered Lisa had just finished setting up a video camera. Brenda wanted to know what it was for and was told it was to have a copy of the event for his wife. He still didn't now what we had planned. While she was seated I reached around and started playing with her breasts and kissing her neck. She complained that she was getting excited and an erection would be a bit painful sitting in the salon chair. I told her she would have to suffer for a little bit and kissed her, again driving my tongue deep in her mouth. Before she knew what was happening Lisa and Amber had secured her hands to the chair. She pulled away from my kiss and asked what they were going to do. I held a joint for her to toke on, and explained to her that I talked to Mary today and we were going to make both their fantasies come true. And, give you one of the sexiest nights you will ever have. I reached down and found her tucked back sissy clitty and wiggled it between 2 fingers like it was a real clit. She melted into the seat as our tongues danced together in her mouth. Poor Brenda had no idea what was coming. I held the joint for her to toke again. That helped calm her even more and as she exhaled, she realized that Amber had cut through the lock and chain at her back. Carol flipped a lever lowering the back of the salon chair and after adding stirrups to the corners, Carol pulled her feet forward and secured them to the supports that now appeared out of the front like an OB-GYN exam chair. We cut of her skirt then her pretty panties and let her cock swing free. Brenda said she hadn't been unlocked in quite a while and and wondered if Mary said it was okay. I assured her that Mary said it was and that it was even OK to play with it. Amber caressed her nipples and her sissy cock started to get hard. It was pretty impressive for a cock as it reached about 8 1/2" long and quite thick. "No wonder she keeps it locked," I told her. "Wouldn't want that getting out too much". I untied her right hand and told her to start stroking it. Carol and Lisa joined Amber caressing and kissing her all over and I kept up a pretty one sided conversation with Brenda, passing her a joint and getting her hot. "It's nice watching you play Brenda. Not as pretty as a woman but fun. Keep stroking it honey but don't come yet. I bet it feels so, so good." I I stroked it with her and squeezed a bit. I scooped some precum and wiped it on her lips. "Oh yeah Brenda it's so hard and big. Yeah baby, stroke it for Gayle. Yeah, show these dykes how a big cock works. Stroke it like you'll never have another chance. Make it real hot. I want it to come like never before. This is your chance to to be a real man." "Come on. Make it so hot for us Brenda. You have 5 hot lesbians watching you stroke it for the last time. Make it hot for me. My panties are soaked just from watching you. Here lick my panties for me. I straddled the chair and lowered my crotch slowly to her mouth. "Smell my pussy Brenda. Don't you wish you had one like it. Yes, yes, lick it baby oh yeah. Now stroke that cock. Do you want to come for us Brenda. Hmm, yeah lick me more, oh yeah Brenda that feels so nice. Yeah now lick my ass for me." I turned around so she could tongue my rear. "Oh that's a nice tongue Brenda. Now I can watch you stroke your cock. Oh yes, stick it deeper in my ass. Clean me all out. Now stroke it harder Brenda. Keep that tongue deep in there. Now cum for us Brenda. Come on stroke it, stroke it, yes cum, cum like never before or again." And she did, she came in huge gobs into a bowl that Carol held under her cock. She was twitching and panting and her tongue was still buried in my butt. She finally started to come down a bit and i gently got up. I stroked her nipples and whispered to her to open her mouth. Carol poured her come into his mouth and I put my hand over it and told her to swallow. She obeyed beautifully as I retied her hand. She asked to be let up but I told her no. "You had your fun and now it is our turn." She was almost crying, saying that Mary wanted him kept locked up and worried about the broken chain. I told her not to worry, and Mary and I had talked about what we were doing tonight and gave her total approval. Linda appeared in her sexy Halloween style nurses outfit and held up a syringe. A look of fear came over Brenda's face and I told her that she had her fantasy, and now it was time for her wife's. She started to squirm and try to get loose as Linda approached him. I gripped his balls very tightly, encouraging her to remain still. Linda stuck her in the arm and I explained that it was just to help her relax a little. As the drugs took effect, Linda set up her equipment. I told Brenda that she would never need that silly chain again, as we were going to fix it so she would look prettier in her panties. She tried to talk but I held her mouth shut. I told her not to worry as we were not going to remove any of her male parts. I took my wet panties and stuffed them in her mouth and tied them in place with a stocking. We angled the mirrors so she could see what we were doing. I watched as Linda gave Brenda a shot in her crotch to numb the area a bit. She took another hypo and pulling her ball sack tight stuck it straight into Brenda's testicles, one by one. Brenda almost fainted at the sight, but Amber was quick on the draw with smelling salts to keep her alert. Linda gently tucked Brenda's balls up into her pelvis and I held them in place for her. She explained to Brenda that the reason for not needing the chain would soon be apparent. She stroked Brendas' perineum then her cock asking if she could feel it. Brenda shook her head no and Linda started on the next task. She took a scraper from the tray that looked like a small cheese grater, and scrapped the skin up on the her perineum and then on the bottom of Brendas' flaccid penis. Brenda was warned against squirming and did her best to remain still. I'm sure she was worried about causing more damage to herself by moving. Soon, Linda pulled Brenda's cock back between her legs and looked to be checking how it would fit. She then applied a heavy coat of Dermabond surgical cement to the bottom side and pressed it down to her perineum. After holding it firmly in place for a few minutes, when she let go, Brendas cock stayed in place. She took a suture and placed 6 or 8 stitches along each side. She said they would dissolve in about a week and were just there to help hold it all together until the skin had a chance to heal. "It should all grow together nicely, and in about a week Brendas cock would be part of her perineum. She took the extra skin from the now empty scrotal sac and pulled it over the cock covering all but the head and its shiny gold ring. She used the rest of the bonding agent and a few more stitches to attach this in place. She held the mirror for Brenda to see her work. Brenda's eyes went wide as she saw her now totally emasculated crotch. Linda picked up one last syringe and gave Brenda a shot in her butt cheek. "That's a slow release estrogen shot with testosterone blockers. It will help keep her from getting hard for awhile until my handiwork has a chance to completely cure." Brenda was softly crying as Linda put her equipment away and Carol cleaned her crotch. I stroked her face and whispered how she was a brave girl to take it so well. I told her I couldn't wait to see how pretty she would look in her bikini now. Carol said she and Lisa had a present for Brenda for being so good. Lisa opened a box and pulled out her tattoo gun. A stunned Brenda could only watch as Lisa moved to her crotch and turned on her gun. 45 minutes later she had tattooed a lavender butterfly and "SISSY GYRL" in pink letters across her crotch. We Slowly released Brenda from her bonds and let her touch herself. She seemed amazed at the work that was done. In less than 3 hours she had become a permanent sissy. Lisa bandaged her art work and I slid a panty girdle on Brenda to help keep everything in place. I took Brenda to her bedroom and told her she would have to remember to thank everyone for their wonderful work. Before opening the door I gave her a gentle kiss and told her how proud I was of her, and how pretty she now looked. I told her that there was a special surprise waiting in her bedroom and that I would come back and check on her later. Chapter 3 I slowly opened the door and let her enter. She didn't know that Mary had watched the whole transformation on the TV in her room. Brenda would soon learn that Mary and I were old friends and playmates from many years ago in the city. We got back in touch online, and after a few months of planning had put this whole weeks' activities together. (Well some was ad-lib but not tonight's events). Mary loved playing with women but also loved Brenda. She encouraged her cross-dressing and loved making her into her sissy. She wanted her to have her male parts in a working but unusable manner. She believed this kept her hornier and willing to accept her control more than having it removed would. In fact she told me often of how Brenda loved being a sissy so much she actually begged to have it locked up and how she wanted to always have a smooth pretty crotch like a woman. And, that she wanted to be Mary's sissy forever and always serve women. Well I think Mary and I have succeeded. And with her pretty sissy tattoo she can't go back to being a boy even if she had Linda's work undone. She would be shamed into submission by any women she might try to make it with. Either way Brenda will never get to use that cock with a woman again. I'm so hot just thinking about it. I need to grab Linda for some sex now. I think I'll let Mary and Brenda tell you the rest of the tale. Chapter 4 Brenda was amazed to see me when he came into the bedroom. Without talking we hugged for a couple minutes and when we released I saw tears in her eyes. I kissed the tears off her cheeks and told her I loved her even more after watching her go through her operation tonight. She thanked me for being there for her, and wondered how I got there and what was going on. I told her the story of how Gayle and I me,t and how we pushed things into high gear when I told here where she was going to do the conference. I told her how I came 3 times while watching her in the chair and that it was time to get her tongue down there and get me off again. It felt so good I actually came twice, and then licked my essence of her face. We lay in bed and held each other and I asked her how she liked her changes. Brenda said she was kind of shocked and wasn't sure how she felt about it being permanent. I reminded her that she had her yearly physical coming up the next week and she could always ask her doctor about reversing it. She had forgotten about the appointment and expressed concerned about what the doctor would say when she saw her tattoo and all the changes. I tried to put her mind at rest and told her how much sexier I thought she was now as we drifted of to sleep. Gayle woke us in the morning and we had a nice breakfast. It was time for us to head home soon. Before we left Linda checked her handiwork one last time, pronouncing it fit and pretty. Brenda blushed as we packed her car. We were soon on the way home. The drive was uneventful with Brenda driving and me teasing her about never being more than a sissy ever again. I told her how sexy she looked and how I was looking forward to the hormones starting to increase the sensitivity in her nipples. I told her she would soon be needing to wear a bra daily too, and how I looked forward to shopping with her for a few new ones. She complained that it would affect work relationships if they grew too big. I teased that she could quit her job and get work as a maid if she thought it would be a problem. I didn't tell her that she wasn't given enough to create any changes except a little sensitivity in her nipples. That way she would always be on edge about when they would start to develop. The next few days went by fairly normally. Thursday morning was her doctor visit and I decided to go along. The nurses did the normal checks and told her to put on a gown and relax for a few and the doctor would be in. Dr. Greene (Mandy Greene) came in and started Brenda's exam. When she pulled up her gown she saw Brenda's new tattoo and flashed me a big smile. She said she liked the new tattoo and wished more men had them. We laughed and she asked me about it. I told the story of how she got it and she smiled and pulled Brenda's panty girdle down to see Linda's work. Mandy asked me if she could have a orgasm with it like that and I told her she could but she would have to rub it like a clitty. Mandy laughed at this and Brenda turned 5 shades of red. She asked Brenda what she thought and Brenda said she wanted to go back to normal. Mandy examined Brenda's tucked back cock and lack of balls for a good 8- 10 minutes. She pulled and prodded and furrowed her brow a bit. She turned to Brenda and gave her the news. There has been too much healing already and she didn't think it would be wise to take it apart. She explained that doing so might leave her disfigured and even if not there would be a major loss of sensitivity. "If you came in a few days ago Brenda, I may have been able to give you your penis back. And your testicles may not drop back down again either, I'm afraid you will remain like this now. And, with that tattoo you could never go back to being a man. You just need to get used to being a sissy for the rest of your years dear," she said with a big smile. Brenda started to softly sob when told this. I told her she was acting like a baby not a proper girl and to stop before I start treating her like one. Mandy asked me if Brenda had been having any night time accidents since the operation and I told her that she had not but had been getting up at night to pee. Mandy said that the new location of her balls would probably put extra pressure on her bladder and as the testosterone blocker wore of their size may increase a bit. She said I may want to consider keeping her diapered for bed to prevent accidents. She offered to come by the house to see Brenda on a regular basis to check her progress. She said she had some things she could try to help Brenda adjust without doing anything radical like SRS. She said SRS would be out of the question because Brenda would never be able to pass that well with her broad shoulders and manly face. She said Brenda would be best kept as the sissy she is now. Mandy and I stepped into her office to talk while Brenda dressed. Mandy told me she would love to come by and try some hypnosis on Brenda and help her be more of a sissy for me. I thanked her for her help and promised to have Brenda serve her needs if she ever wanted her. She laughed and said she just might do that.