I awoke the next morning to see my wife's (Beth) face twisted in a most concerned way.

"Wh...what?" I stammered as I wiped the sleep from my eyes.

"I think you'd better have a look in the mirror." Beth stated, as she rose from the bed and made her way to the bathroom.

As I flipped back the covers, there wasn't much need to look in a mirror. What body hair I used to have was now littering the bed and as I looked down I could see two sizable growths on my chest. As I stood up I noted that my feet looked smaller and my legs were noticeably more shapely.
Slowly I padded my way to the bathroom as Beth walked over to her dresser, pulled out one of her satin nightgowns and brought if to me.

"I think you had better wear this." She said, handing me the gown.

I removed my current (male) sleepwear and donned the satin gown. Then I looked into the mirror and my jaw dropped in disbelief. My hair was not only down to my bum but was a beautiful auburn color. My face was slender with high prominent cheekbones and my lips were wonderfully plump. My eyes had turned a deep emerald green and my lashes were long and full. I looked at my wife in awe and realized I was looking up at her!

Where I had once stood nearly 5' 10" I now stood a mere 5' 4" compared to my wife at 5'6".

It was then that I realized the arm band was becoming part of me, disappearing more and more as I continued to transform. It looked like there was no possible way to remove it now. I sank to the floor, head in hands, and began to sob. I mean pretending to be a woman, especially a famous one, was one thing and it did provide a good life for myself and family but actually becoming a woman?

Beth knelt beside me, put her arm around me and kissed my head while she ran her fingers through my long auburn hair.

"Ssshhh. Don't cry honey. We will get through this together." She whispered softly.

"But Be..." I began, she cut me off.

She placed her finger on my chin and lifted my face, looked into my eyes and said; "At least your tallywhacker is intact!"

I forced a giggle and tried to smile.

"For now at least." I muttered.

"You're still the same person I fell in love with, on the inside, and in your current state, I have to admit, you are quite beautiful." Beth said while she still held my head up.

"To be honest dear, I believe I'm even a little more attracted to you like this."

My eyes widened, her words came as a surprise considering how much fuss she put up about my choice of professions.

Beth stood up and offered me her hand. I took it and she pulled me up, wrapped her arms around me and kissed me square on the lips! I found myself letting out a soft whimper as she pushed me against the wall, held my hands over my head, and kissed her way down my neck. My mind was scrambled! I had the usual feelings of arousal that I had always been accustomed to but then there were these other feelings! There was a churning and fluttering in my belly and the breasts I was developing began to tingle as my nipples puffed up, poked out and shown through the satin gown I had on.

"Mmm. Looks like someone likes the attention they are getting!" My wife said as she lightly rubbed her thumb over my firm nipple.

I closed my eyes and bit my bottom lip as a purr seemed to come from deep within me. "Oh Beth!"

Some hours later, I looked over at my wife, who was blissfully sleeping, leaned down and softly kissed her cheek. She stirred, opened her eyes and pulled my lips to hers, kissing me deeply.

"Get yourself a shower and let's go shopping. We don't know if this is permanent or not but either way you're going to need some nice clothes to wear." She patted my bum and ushered me into the bathroom.

"Ummm, what if this change is permanent? What then?" I asked from the shower.

"Well, I think I have already answered that question, or have you already forgotten the last few hours?" Beth replied.

"So, you really find me more attractive and desirable, like this?" I inquired.

"You really have to ask?" She said abruptly.

"What of our son? What do we tell him if this is permanent?" I questioned.

"He's only 3 now so I think we have some time before we have to cross that bridge dear."

Exiting the shower, Beth handed me a towel, and then got in to clean herself up.

"I laid an outfit out for you on the bed. It should fit you fine for now." My wife's stated as I padded into the bedroom.

There, carefully laid out on the bed, was a matching white lace bra and panty set, atop a white spaghetti strapped Sun dress covered with bright yellow sunflowers. On the floor was a pair of light brown strappy sandals. I went to my dresser and got one of my gaffs. After putting it on and tucking everything away, I put on the white lace bra and panties, then slipped into the dress. So far everything fit well enough but my wife was right, I was going to need a new wardrobe.

By now Beth was out of the shower and drying off. As she peeked out to check on me she said; "Looks like it fits you good. How bout the sandals?"

"Just getting to that." I said as I sat on the edge of the bed.

My new petite feet slipped right in to the sandals and I said to my wife; "They fit well enough."

"What size are these sandals?" I inquired.

"7 I think." Beth replied.

Wow! Size 7 womens shoe. I thought to myself. I used to wear a 9 in men's.

"Quit dawtling. There's a bogo sale at Maurcelles." I heard my wife holler as she headed down the hall to our sons room.

"What are we calling you anyway?" Beth asked.

Hmmm, I hadn't thought about that. Can't very well have people calling me Paul when I look like this now can we? I thought to myself.

"I'm open to suggestions!" I shouted as I fumbled through my wife's collections of purses.

"I've always been partial to Katie." Hollered Beth as she came out of our sons room dragging all manner of things.

"Katie it is." I replied as I took the stroller from my wife.

"Hey! That's my purse! Geez, you grow a pair of boobs and now you think you can just use all my stuff missy?" Beth said jokingly.

"I'll get my own while we're out." I assured her.

With the car finally loaded, everyone buckled up and secure, we were finally off for an afternoon of shopping.