“Joe, don’t worry about what I like, or what I want.” She said, the smile
leaving her face as she spoke. “You do what’s right for you. I’ll want you
however you are.”
Joe turned and looked in the mirror. By now, he had grown accustomed to
how he looked with the wig. His short hair looked strange, and sort of exotic.
He touched his cheek, feeling the softness. His hand then went to his breast.
He cupped it, as if estimating its weight, then squeezed it slightly. The hand
then continued lower, and he carefully felt his pubic area through the dress.
“I really do look like a girl, don’t I?” He said, turning to look at
Linda. “I just checked, and I guess I feel like one now too. I don’t have
any choice in the matter, but that’s what I am. If tomorrow, next month, or
next year they tell me I can go back, then I’ll have a difficult decision to
make. Till then I guess this person in the mirror is what I am.”
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“And I’ll help you.” Linda said. “However you want to handle it, I’ll
“Should I wear this tomorrow?” Joe asked. “Can I wear it to get a hair
“You can if you want to.” Linda said. “It’ll probably take less than an
Joe thought about Sally’s…all the women just sitting
around…talking…gossiping…about god knows what. If they even suspected
that he was really a guy…a rooster in the hen-house…he could imagine the
disturbance it would create. Of course, there is no way he would be
detected…he may not always know precisely how to act like a woman, but
nobody could ever get him confused with a man. Not unless he told them. And
even then it’s doubtful they’d believe him.
“It is getting easier, isn’t it.” Linda said.
Joe looked at her. He didn’t know how to answer. It was true, it was
getting easier. He had to admit that he did like being able to wear clothes
like those he had on. As he continued to get used to the way his body had
changed, he found that it wasn’t so bad either. Of course, having these new
hormones working you over helped a lot in that area.
“Yeah. it is…sometimes.” Joe admitted. “But I don’t know if I really
want it to be so easy. I don’t know if I want to give up my manhood…I mean I
guess it’s already gone…but if I can get it back…I think I should want it
back, shouldn’t I?”
“Only you can answer that.” Linda said. “Nobody else…not me…not the
doctors…nobody but you can decide that.”
“I don’t know if I can make an intellegent decision about this.” Joe
said. “I change my mind as often as my clothes.”
“Some say that’s a womans right.” Linda said laughing.
“So now I have womens rights too?” Joe teased.
“I’d say you’ve earned them, wouldn’t you?” Linda answered.
Joe just looked at her and smiled.
“Do you want me like this, or the way I was.” He asked bluntly
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Linda watched as Joe looked at his image in the mirror. It was obvious to
her that he was becoming more familure with the changes that had take place.
When he first came to her with his problem, he was embarrassed, awkward, and
almost afraid to touch the parts of his body that had changed the most. Now,
he acted much more natural. He adjusted the collar, and tugged at the bodice
to make it fit his shape. It was only when he saw her looking that he showed
any sign of embarrassment.
“Don’t be sorry.” Joe corrected. “I really like the dress. You have
excellent taste. That’s only one of the reasons I love you. But I still have
to get accustomed to wearing this stuff.” He removed the dress from the
hanger, and pulled it over his head.
Without the extra hair of the wig, his head went throught the neck
opening very easily. Joe smoothed the pleats around his hips, and arrainged
the collar around his neck. The dress was the fullest he had ever worn till
now, and it felt a bit strange. He went to the dresser mirror, and liked what
The new dress was perfect. It fit like it was made just for his new
shape. He even liked the neckline. The color was exactly right for too. He
criticaly examined his short hair. Yeah, it did seem a little longer now.
Maybe he really could get by without the wig. He would go to Sally’s tomorrow.
Joe discovered what most natural women know. A new dress worked wonders, and
helped to make him feel good about his appearance
“What do you mean?” Joe asked. “You wear stuff like this too.” The
panties tickled where they touched him, and he idly scratched his pubic area
as he spoke.
“You’ve never seen me in thong back undies.” Linda denied. “I think they
make my hips look too big. They look absolutely great on you though.”
“I didn’t ask to be this way.” Joe said. “But I’m gonna try to make the
best of what I have left.”
“Well, I really wish you were still male.” Linda said. “But you do make a
great looking woman.”
Yeah, Joe thought. Thats what everybody thinks. His best friend, and
now…his fiance. Could it happen that Linda and Jay might change places in
“I’m trying my best.” Joe said. “But I gotta say, it’s a little wierd
when your girl friend…your fiance…buys dresses for you.”
“I’m sorry.” Linda said. “I just thought you would like it. I know you
need clothes for work if they don’t get you changed back soon.”
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She smiled when she saw he was embarrassed.
“How is it Joe, are you getting used to all this?” She asked
He looked at her and smiled. “I guess I’ll live.” He said.
“I see you changed clothes when you came from work.” Linda said. She
looked at the bra and panties laying on the bed. It was obvious that they had
been previously worn. “Underwear too?”
“Yeah.” Joe said. How could he explain this?
“I just wanted to.” He said. “I don’t know why.”
“Sure.” Linda said. “Wear what ever makes you feel good.”
Joe unbuttoned the gray shorts and slipped out of them. When Linda saw he
wore the black thong bikini, her grin got wider.
“God Joe, you are so attractive.” She said. “I don’t blame you for
wanting to wear things like that.”
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“You’ve got to try it on.” Linda insisted. If it don’t fit, or you if
don’t like it, I’ll return it tomorrow. I think it’s a little big for me, but
it’s probably just your size.”
Joe picked it up by the hanger and looking it over.
“Come on Joe, try it on.” Linda said again. “I just know it’ll look great
As Linda watched, Joe pulled the T-shirt over his head. The thin fabric
of his bra’s seamless cups did nothing to hide the little points of his erect
nipples. He absent mindedly rubbed his hand across his breasts, and then
looked down at them. He saw Linda watching, and it made him blush.
Linda finished the call and hung up. Joe got up from the couch. He
started to go to his room.
“Oh, that reminds me.” Linda said. “I was in Bullocks over lunch, and I
found this fantastic dress. I just knew it would be right for you. I know
you’ll like it. I put it on your bed.”
Great, Joe thought. Now my girl friend is buying me dresses she just
knows would be RIGHT for me.
Joe went to his room, Linda following close behind. On the bed lay the
dress. It was a twill cotton shirtdress with a notch collar surplice top. It
had a pleated knee length straight skirt, and it was an olive color. It came
with a wide, fabric covered, matching color belt, with a gold buckle. Linda
was right, as usual. He liked it immediately.
“Can you go tomorrow?” She asked Joe.
“I don’t have to come in to work till noon, at the earliest.” Joe said.
“Really?” Linda responded. She went back to the phone.
“Sally, she’s free tomorrow morning.” Linda said. “Yes. Great. I’ll tell
her. Her name is Joel. Joel Bates. Yeah, she’s Joe’s sister…from St. Louis.
Yes. I think they are twins…paternal twins.”
Joe cringed as he listened to the story Linda was concocting. He hoped
her lie didn’t come back to haunt him. Twin sister huh? Well, He did look a
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“Do you really think so?” Joe asked again. He couldn’t wait to do without
“Do you want me to call Sally?” Linda asked. Sally was Linda’s
“Will you have to tell her about me?” Joe asked.
“Not if you don’t want her to know.” Linda said. “I doubt if she would
believe it anyway. I can tell her you are your sister, from St. Louis or
somewhere, if that’s what you want.”
“Yeah, I do.” Joe considered. “I don’t want everybody knowing about this
yet. Not until I’m sure we can’t be changed back.”
Linda sat down next to Joe, and picked up the cordless phone beside the
lounge and punched in a number.
“Sally, this is Linda Mitchell. Hi. Yeah, I’m fine. No, I have someone
here who I’d like you to see. He…She needs her hair done…its very
short…a friend cut it for her and she hates it. Yes. I think that would be
ok. Just a minute.” Linda looked at Joe.
Linda started to run her fingers through Joe’s natural hair. It was
slightly damp with persperation, and it smelled faintly of the perfume he put
on earlier. Joe leaned back and enjoyed her gentle touch. With his body
feminized as it was, everything that touched it felt different now, usually
more sensuous. He still hadn’t adjusted to the heightened sense of touch.
“Why don’t you have your hair done?” Linda asked. “You don’t need to wear
“What do you mean?” Joe asked. “My hair isn’t long enough yet, is it?”
“Well, it could be a little longer.” Linda agreed, pulling his hair down
in front, like bangs. “But I think there might be some kind of style that
would work with the length you’ve got.”
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“Look at us.” Joe said. “We look like two women…I mean, I guess we ARE
“But if they change you back, it can be like it was, can’t it?” Linda
“If that happens, I still want to get married…that is if you still say
yes.” Joe smiled.
“I’m ready as soon as you can arrainge it.” Linda assured him, tossling
the hair of his hairpiece.
Joe reached up and quickly but carefully pulled the wig off, and tossed
it on the low table in front of them.
“This darn thing is hot and irritating.” Joe said. “I guess I look
better with it, but I sure wish I didn’t need it.”
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“So…You don’t like to be around me?” Linda asked.
“No, no, it isn’t that.” Joe answered, taking her hand. “I like to be
around you…hell, I NEED to be around you. Who else could help me deal with
“I don’t know what we are, Joe Bates.” Linda said. “If you think
your…we’re both…lesbians, then I guess that’s what we are. Does it matter
“Linda, I’m a guy…at least I was a guy. To me, you’re a good looking
woman. You still are.” Joe tried to explain. “But look at me. I don’t look
anything like I used to. Maybe I’m a woman…maybe I just look like one…but
whatever I am, I just don’t understand what you see in me anymore.”
“Joe, to me you’re the guy I love.” Linda said. “I don’t what’s going to
happen to us, but I know I’ll stay with you as long as you want me too. Sure,
I wish you still had your male body…God, I hope you can get it back…but if
you can’t, I think I can handle it, if you want too. But, I guess I’ll
understand if you don’t.”
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“Linda, am I…are we…ah…er…becoming lesbians?” Joe asked.
She looked at him. “Do you feel like one?” She asked, smiling.
“I don’t know.” Joe said. Although he was still feeling the effects of
the drinks, he had still had trouble talking about his new feelings.
“I realize that I can’t be a man…I just don’t look like a man anymore,
and I guess I don’t feel like one either, at least the not way I should…when
I’m with you. I think I’m still changing…still turning more female…and I
really don’t know when it will stop, or what I can do about it.” Joe said.
Jay left, leaving Joe alone with Linda. She came over to where he was
seated, and started massaging his neck. It felt good, but Joe was becoming
uncomfortable being around her…touching her. He wasn’t sure why, but it was
a strange thing to deal with. He just didn’t know how to handle it.
Joe leaned back, and looked up at Linda. She smiled lovingly as she
looked into his eyes.