For Friends and Family Part 22
The Plot Thickens

For Friends and Family. Andy is looking for a new challenge, his current girlfriends sister has suffered a nervous break down, Andy is very similar in both size and looks, agrees to be changed into a Nichola look alike.
This is a dream for Andy who has a secret desire to live and work as a woman.

When I came to the next morning Amy my wonderful sister – for that is how I now think of her was still spooned up to me.
I reached over to turn the alarm clock off and looked at her. Once this gorgeous blonde was my girlfriend and now she was my sister along with Sophie.

Amy stirred and looked at me with those wonderful blue eyes she put her hand around my neck and pulled me down to gently kiss me murmuring, “You are the greatest sister in the world,”
I returned the kiss and whispered back, “What about Sophie?” Amy looked serious considering her answer, “Sophie I love her to bits, but ------- Oh I don’t know we were never as close as us two are. Sophie when - no that wrong before she had her breakdown she was always slightly aloof from me ------------ am I awful saying that?”
I shook my head and stroked her hair. I could see it was difficult for her but Amy carried on, “I only agreed to this flat to save money even though I knew we would probably argue all the time. You know I feel a proper shit for saying this but Nichola becoming Sophie is the best thing that happened!” This was too much for Amy and she broke down sobbing I hugged her and stroked her hair and eventually calmed her down.

As I hugged her the realisation came to me that she was right! She was so very, very right Sophie was the best thing that happened.
Just thinking about that made me feel a total heartless selfish cow, as I realised that I didn’t want to give my new life up!
We were both lost in our thoughts both of us feeling rotten about what we were thinking.
I swung my legs out of bed and discovered that I was totally crusted up from the sexual activities the night before, “Uggg” I gasped, “How gross” Amy looked at me with alarm saying, “What’s up?”
“What’s up! It’s you fault! You tired me out so much last night I forgot to clean myself - you know down there”
“Oh dear” that bitch of a sister grinned, “A bit of a mess are we?”

I gave a very un-lady like grunt as I got out of bed heading to the bathroom Where I wiggled my way out of my false vagina and put it to soak then I went to the shower grimacing in distaste at the sight of my boy clittie even though it was now very small I hated looking at it.
After my shower I thoroughly washed my ‘vagina’ and hung it up to dry going into the bedroom Amy was gone and I could hear her shower running.
Looking in my wardrobe I decided on a dress and jacket today. I selected a cream knit dress with a cowl neckline lined in Satin my jacket was a bronze colour with a single button then I changed my mind and picked a black cardigan. (The woman in me) black kitten heeled shoes and nude tights.
After slipping my pad into my knickers and dressing I was ready I went and got my breakfast. I had just sat down when my phone went, it was Kylie who said if it was ok by us after the ‘interview’ at work her team would fit the cameras and stuff if I would give her a key. After checking with Amy I agreed to this and after confirming that Kylie would be with me at 9:30 I hung up.
When I went to get my coat I made sure my ‘vagina’ was hidden away (no sense in leaving stuff like that around I would sort it out tonight or when the equipment was fitted)

True to her word Kylie arrived at the office 9:30 prompt and I met her at reception on the way to my office I told her about my suspicions she smiled and simply patted her brief case.
I also told her that there were some microphones already in the office to record sensitive conversations I confirmed that I could turn these on and off as required.
We met Tim Williamson (of all people) and as I said good morning he responded and gave Kylie and I a very hard stare. Kylie sighed and said to me, “Knowing Tim as I do you’ll have some questions to answer once I’ve gone”

We got to my office and while she checked my office with her machine I went through the routine of an interview for a part time PA.
Once we had finished I escorted her back down stairs and she confirmed that my office was wired for sound but not vision. I gave her the keys to our flat and told her I would see her tonight.
On the way back up, I again ran into Tim he looked very stern and without preamble said, “We have to talk young lady” I sighed and nodded, “I’ll tell you what” I said brightly, “You can take me for lunch at the ‘Coal Hole’ see you down stairs at mid-day?”

I got through the rest of the morning – somehow. I told Grenville that he was right my office had been bugged.
When he asked why it had been bugged I had to play the innocent on him telling hi that I had no idea maybe industrial espionage!
Then in a stroke of genius I told him I was meeting Tim at lunch time to tell him our fears. Just before twelve I made my way to reception and met Tim.
I linked arms with him and simpered, “Thanks for taking me out you’re very sweet.”
All he did was grunt as head of security when he was working my feminine wiles had no effect.
We got to the pub and I bought the drinks a coke for a shandy for Tim and a cola for me. We then ordered sandwiches and found somewhere quite quiet to sit.

“Right Miss Mackinnon what are you up to - and please don’t insult my intelligence” he said.
I sighed and looked at him he continued; “How do you know Kylie West for starters?”
I looked like a schoolgirl caught out doing something she shouldn’t – yes that really how I thought of myself a girl - no woman is more correct!

“Tim” I started, “I’ll tell you everything ok?” He looked at me in a studied way and nodded. So I began the story of how I got involved, when I told him about ‘the pig’ in my office he sucked his breath sharply and murmured, “That explains a lot”.
When I had finished he looked at me with a certain amount of respect and said; “And Kylie where does she come into this”
“Before I tell you Tim, could you tell me exactly who Kylie is and what she does and how do you know her?”

He smiled and said, “Nichola you have an idea what Kylie does. But I will tell you this beneath that beautiful blond bimbo exterior there lies the best brain in the business. She is a genius as simple as that. No computer is safe from her it’s a good job she uses her talents legally if she decided to use them illegally the world’s computer systems wouldn’t be safe – now how do you know her?”

“It’s simple really she’s engaged to a good friend of mine Carl” Tim groaned, “I don’t suppose this Carls second name is Burnley by any chance?”
This caught me unawares, “Err well yes but” Tim butted in asking and do you know his sidekick Guy Thompson?”
Again I was caught out and managed to stammer “er yes he’s going out with my sister – but how do you know them?”
“Carl and Guy were in Military intelligence I met them when the worked for special branch. Then they decided to do something else with their lives. These guys are well connected and don’t mind getting their hands dirty – in the slightest. So how did you meet them and how are they involved?

I told Tim how I had met them by chance while they were working at the restaurant (this seemed like years ago) how I had dated Carl but we parted amicably and are now just really good friends.
Then I told him that when I wanted advice over the bugs in my office Carl introduced me to Kylie and also said that they would keep a good eye on Amy and myself.
When I had finished Tim said, “That restaurant was involved in a money laundering scam. As Carl and Guy were at Oxford getting on with their ‘new lives’ they were employed to suss the place out” he said grimly.
Then continued, “And they are bloody good at their work so girl with friends of theirs looking after you and your sister you’re in good hands they know the best – I don’t suppose you could ask the two of them if they’d meet me somewhere?”

Somewhat surprised I answered, “Sure I’ll phone Carl now if you want me to?” He nodded so I phoned Carl and told him what had just happened.
He asked to speak to Tim so I passed my phone to him and sat idly by while they chatted. Finally Tim hung up saying, “Right I’ll see you all tonight” he looked at me and wryly said, “And I’ll see you tonight as well young lady and if it’s ok I’ll bring Dorothy”
Now I was confused and it showed as Tim explained further, “We are all meeting up at your place like a housewarming. Kylie’s making it totally secure as only she can we will be able to talk securely – Oh and by the way when I get back to the office I’m arranging for your fiancé to come over this afternoon so we will all be there – I assume that’s ok by you?”

I must have had a smile the width of the Grand Canyon on my face the thought of seeing my Brett was wonderful. Tim Grinned and said I thought you would like that.
I’ll tell you when his flight is due in and you can pick him up at the Airport in that new car of yours, that you’re picking up this afternoon.
I gasped, “H, h, how did you know?” He simply smiled and said, “It’s my job to know come on let’s get back to work”.

My mind was in turmoil. I worked on until three when I left to pick up my new Lexus SUV. True to his word Tim had arranged Brett’s flight citing problems with the security system so he would be using the company’s Lear jet arriving just after six at a Gatwick!
I contacted Amy to tell her about the housewarming party and she suggested a Chinese Banquet takeaway for us all.
I then told her that Brett was flying over and I would meet him and be home after seven.

On the drive to Gatwick I was buzzing I would be seeing Brett for the night have him touch and love me my nipples were hard as diamonds at the thought.
I parked in the area for private flights and shortly after five thirty the Jet landed. Before I met Brett I went to the Ladies to freshen up as I applied my lipstick and lip gloss I stared at my classic sculpted features my regime of hormones had given me flawless skin the implants left me with classic cheekbones a lovely pert nose and full inviting lips. I felt so vain as I loved my features and loved making the best of them.

I walked into the reception area and there stood my love. With a squeal I threw myself at him all the tensions evaporating as I kissed him! Actually kissed him! Feeling his arms around me was wonderful I felt so safe and secure how much things had changed.
As a man I had no homosexual tendencies but now as Nichola I adored the ground this man walked on and simply couldn’t wait for him to make love to me.

While we were driving I explained to him that I felt like I had betrayed him now lots of people knew. He put his hand on my knee I shuddered with pleasure at this small gesture earnestly he told me, “Nicky darling it’s a relief to have more than us two working on this - it could end up getting messy!” Now that did alarm me, “What exactly do you mean messy?” I queried sighing he carried on “I’ll say more when we get to your place but suffice to say there is a lot of money at stake and people do strange things where money is concerned”.

As we entered the city I asked him how long he was staying and where he was staying. I was delighted when he told me he would be here for a week then when he got back to Italy he could make time up.
As to where he was staying he would sort that out later. “Tomorrow you mean” I corrected him, “You are with me tonight – if that’s ok?”
This time he stroked my knee and answered, “I was hoping you’d say that” smiling happily I told him, “As much as I love you touching me you are distracting me from my driving we’ll end up in hospital soon!”
He grinned and with one final intimate squeeze (which nearly caused me to have an argument with a bus) he released my leg from his ministrations.
Me? I was all hot and flustered and my maxi pad was very damp where my boy clittie had exploded when he was touching me.

We arrived home just before seven and were the last to arrive. It was really nice to meet Tim’s wife Dorothy she was just as I expected about the same age as Tim very attractive and elegant.
I introduced Brett to those people he didn’t know and poured him a drink I went to freshen up and took Brett’s small suitcase with me while I was taking a quick showed I heard the door buzzer sound by the time I arrived back the banquet had arrived.
Kylie who had been there all afternoon with her ‘team’ said to me, “Nichola your mail’s on the hall table.
I picked the letters up mainly bills and marketing garbage and then a handwritten letter – another one.
Quietly I walked back into the dining room and simply said; “Another Letter’s arrived”.
The place went silent until Amy piped up, “Well open it you dummy!” Glaring at my darling sister I slit the envelope and took out the single sheet of paper which I read out.

Hi again N,

I am so glad you have help I hope you have
Managed to access that account.

Here is some more stuff you and that gorgeous
boyfriend may find interesting check the ownership
of the following companies.

Bimini Executive Yacht Services, based in Bermuda
and Starline Executive jets based in Tampa Fl.

This should show you who else are involved

Your Friend ---

It was totally silent when I had finished reading. Tim asked for the letter and envelope and looked at it asking, “Who the hell do you know in Lincoln?” I shrugged and simply answered, “The same amount of people I know in Goole where the first letter came from – no one”

Kylie broke the silence first, “Nichola, give me those names and I’ll check them out while I’m checking that bank account.” Being a bit naïve I said, “Do you want to use my computer?”
Grinning she said, “Bloody hell no! I’ll use my own it’s more suited to what I want to do!” Then as we had finished our meal she carried on, “And then I’ll take you through the system we installed”.

As good as her word she showed us the system of camera’s something called blockers which apparently prevented listening devices – well listening (if you see what I mean.

We could arm the system either using our phones or from the inside of the flat. She assured us that the only cameras were sited where people could get into the flat. Bedrooms and bathrooms were clear also we could watch the video feed from the camera’s on our phones she was a genius.

Kylie left to check the stuff we had just been given then the ‘men’ got down to their business.
It’s great being a woman because Amy, Dorothy and I just sat chatting away half listening to the other conversation.
Dorothy was really nice I said to her, “You must have the patience of a saint putting up with Tim’s line of work?” She smiled gazing at Tim and answered, “Well Nichola I have had a lot of practice” it was quite clear from the look she gave Tim she was very much in love with him.
We the carried on chatting about everything under the sun that women like us are interested in.

Finally they had finished, it was after eleven, what had been decided was Carl would send someone with Brett to assist (keep an eye on) him.
Amy and I would continue to be watched by Carl’s friends and Tim as well as co-ordinating everything AND would keep ‘the pig occupied’

Everyone left except Brett and Guy they were staying the night! Amy and I had an agreement that the flat was our space overnight visits by men was fine - but only overnight so tomorrow Brett would move to a hotel.
I know this sounds harsh but this seemed the best way to handle things – however consecutive overnight stays were a grey area.

We sat and talked for a while then unable to wait any longer I declared, “Well I’m for bed I’m shattered!”
Amy snorted then said to Brett, “I bet that’s a load of rubbish she’s been counting the days – anyhow c’mon Guy lets leave the love birds and do our thing!”
Brett looked confused, not used to my sister’s blunt way of putting things. I grabbed his hand and literally dragged him into my bedroom.

We reached the bedroom and I flung myself at him kissing him smelling him and tasting him.
As I became more and more feminine as the hormones coursed through my body I noticed how tactile I had become touching, stroking and patting now came naturally to me - in my former life men just didn’t do this!

Brett’s arms slipped around my slender waist pressing himself to me. I could feel his glorious manhood pressing into my soft feminine belly we kissed passionately our tongues entwining gently probing the taste of him was driving me wild.
Even though it was my ‘periods’ I still used the pheromone cream Chloe had given me from past experience this really worked.

We finally slightly separated and I stared into his gorgeous eyes, “I love you” I sighed, “Please say you’re not mad at me” I pleaded.
He kissed the end of my nose and whispered, “How could I ever be mad at you I love you too much for that.”
As he kissed my nose delicious shudders ran down my spine I managed to whisper back, “You know all these people knowing what you’re doing”
He considered for a moment and growled, “Mmmmmmmmm, you’re right, maybe I should spank you?”
This caused me to giggle coquettishly saying; “I’m not really into spanking but if you want to here I am! Ready and waiting”.

He chuckled and quickly grabbed me saying, “Neither am I so I’ll tickle you!” With that he grabbed me and with me shrieking I fell onto the bed trying to fend him off.
Of course the tickling became kissing and caressing I totally abandoned myself to him. Getting my hands under his T shirt I felt the wonderful warm masculine skin of his chest ran my fingers over is defined muscles lifting the shirt up his body until he had to remove it.

As he propped himself above me his finger circled my breast causing me to shudder in pleasure, as his circles gradually got smaller until then concentrated on my wonderfully sensitive nipples.
I moaned and thrust my breast upwards wanting more he took the hint and removed my thin tunic quickly followed by my bra now he had full access to my wonderful breasts.
He gently kissed my nipples I moaned gently as the feelings coursed through my body to the very centre of my being, now he began licking and teasing with his teeth I shuddered as my orgasm hit me, totally I was his.

Reaching between us I could feel his manhood straining in his jeans “Sweetheart” I whispered; “Let’s undress ----- please darling”.
I mewled as he left my breasts along and moved I unfastened my jeans as I lay on the bed lifting my hips I slid my jeans and panties off in one movement maxi pad and all!
My tiny boy clittie was exposed for him to see but he was used to it. As he approached the bed again his rampant manhood shuddered with each step. I had to touch and taste him rolling to the side I sat up and reached for his quivering shaft.
I was mesmerised by the livid purple head glistening with pre cum licking my lips in anticipation my tongue traced a path around his livid shaft.
I kissed him tasting the pre cum then my lips closed around his shaft and my head bobbed as I took more and more of his love shaft into my soft, eager, warm mouth.

I heard my lover moan which spurred me I increased the vacuum and sucked for all I was worth moving back up his shaft smelling his man smell, tasting the salty pre cum.
Soon I was in a rhythm giving maximum suction to his wonderful love shaft, “Oh god Nichola, Oh God I can’t hold on!” His hands were on my head, holding guiding then I felt him tense and then he shuddered as his sperm was released into my waiting mouth it seemed like there was gallons of it and I was determined to swallow it all.
His orgasm subsided and as I lapped his shaft clean he tried to move me away but I was determined I was only going to move when I was ready.

Finally I moved kissing my way up his manly body kissing and licking finding his mouth.
As our lips met his stubble rasped against my soft skin, I could feel his hands wandering over my body. I wanted to feel him in my very core but knew it would take him sometime to recover. Meanwhile he laid me on the bed and started kissing me all over I was shuddering in passion thanking god that the hormones had made me orgasm like a woman.
I never got hard now but the pressure of my orgasms and my multiple orgasms were far better than the primeval release a man has.

He caressed my clittie making me moan in passion and writhe in ecstasy the part of my mind that was not drown in passion blessed Gwen (my hypnotherapist) for the hypnotic suggestion in my mind that made me feel the sensations a lusty sexy woman has.
Though this does sometimes have a little downside as I do get – er vocal! I’m not a screamer (thank god) but I am a moaner and whimperer and sometimes Brett tells me I’m a grunter which sound horrible but he assures me he loves it.

I was certainly moaning when he too my clittie into his mouth playing and sucking it my hips were writhing and humping as I as I orgasmed.
As my orgasms intensified I urgently wanted to feel him fill my body to feel him thrust into me.
I managed to ask him to make love to me begged him to fill my body with his love shaft.
Licking his way back up my body I willingly spread my legs and purred in pleasure as he positioned himself between my legs - my soft feminine legs.
I moaned in passion as he lubricated me gently inserting his finger which made me buck in pleasure then he gently kissed me as I slid my hand between our writhing bodies taking his shaft in my soft hands I guided him to the core of my being as he pressed there was a slight resistance then my muscles relaxed and he filled my body!

I shuddered in pleasure as I felt his balls rest against my soft pliable body I cupped his face and softly kissed him, whispering, “I’m such a lucky girl that feels soooooooooo good.”
He smiled gently at me a smile that was full of love and more he whispered, “You are one very special girl and all mine!”
I nodded in satisfaction and he started to thrust into me slowly building his intensity and rapidly building me to orgasms!
Soon I was giving voice as orgasms racked my body I lost all track of time all track of my orgasms. He was the centre of my world and him filling my very core he was my universe.

I felt my lover shudder and then I could feel him release his seed into my body! Every time this happened I felt a moment of regret that I was not a real woman, as I wanted his children so very, very badly.
But this passed as I knew giving birth was impossible even after my operation sadly I could not give him a child.

He lay on top of me totally spent I loved this time after making love the pressure of my partner on me made me feel ------- well fulfilled.
Soon that wonderful shaft of his softened and slipped out he took his weight again and kissed me deeply and passionately whispering, “I love you so much I’m so glad we met”.
Smiling up at him I stroked his short hair and told him, “It’s me that’s the lucky one finding someone like you who will accept me as I am”.
Once more we kissed passionately then he rolled off me. I snuggled into him loving the closeness I gave a long sigh, looking at me Brett asked; “What’s the matter”
“Oh” I said it’s just me being silly wishing we could go to bed like this every night”. “Every night!” He exclaimed, you’ll work me to an early grave having sex like that every night – remember I’m only a man not a superwoman like you!”
Giggling I playfully punched him in the ribs which caused a play fight of course I let him win to appease his male ego then after kissing some more we settled down to sleep.

Once he was breathing regularly I disentangled myself from his arms and went to clean myself after douching I put a clean pad on followed by my sexy crimson silk shorty nighty, and slipped into bed.
I lay for a while just looking at him sleeping, finally I snuggled into his arms and drifted off to sleep.