Cal is a 16 year old boy who has been chasing the girl of his dreams almost all his life. When some pesky nanites infect Cal and turn him into a girl how will he deal with it? Will he still be the same person or will he become someone else when the girl now in him takes over?

Hello again it's Issy back with another chapter in my story Changing Cal. I still have a long way to go with this one but it seems to be writing itself easier now so I hope that's a good sign. I want to again thank all of you for the comments and votes! I know I’m not a real writer and my stuff is very raw but I’m glad people like reading it anyway. Also I have been rewriting the previous chapters of this story to develop it more and get rid of some minor and pointless stuff so check back 1 and 2 are already done and I’m working on 3 now. This story is inspired by the "Kate Draffen" and the "For a Girl" stories but it's NOT set in either universe. There are however some common elements but other then that this story stands on it's own. Well I hope you all enjoy the new chapter and thanks!

The sun was shinning through the window of my room when I work up the next morning and even though I knew what it meant for me I was a bit relieved for two reasons. One that I hadn’t had that awful dream again the night before and two that at least the transformation was over. As I sat up in bed I felt the weight of my new chest and was glad that at least they weren’t growing anymore at the speed they were. I have to say the image of myself having huge boobs had passed through my head during the transformation but that wasn’t the case. I sighed looking down at the two mounds of flesh. They were full and pert but they were a good size for my new body maybe a bit small even.

My mother was gone for the moment and her cot was made up as she was probably off to the vending machines for some coffee. Sitting on the bed and looking out the window through the strands of my long brownish blonde hair I watched thinking that for good or bad I had been reborn. There was no denying the fact I was very much a girl now at least physically but I felt the same on the inside which was another relief. Through all of this the fear that I would lose myself and be replaced by some girl was always in the back of my mind. I was glad that I was still me even if it was in a girl’s body.

It was a little troubling as even something so simple as the feeling I now got from needing to go to the bathroom felt very different now. Holding the flimsy hospital gown together in the back a walked across the cold floor of my room and into the bathroom. Looking down at the toilet I sighed again and sat down for the first time to go pee as a girl. I wasn’t sure if I would ever get use to some of the new feelings I was having simple stuff like going to the bathroom, walking, and even breathing felt very new but I was dealing. As I walked back to the bed my mother came back from her coffee run. “Mom! Close the door!” I leapt back into the bed quickly tossing the covers over myself as she closed the door with a bit of a shocked look.

“Hello…hello…testing 1 2 3. Well that‘s a bit unnerving.” I held my throat as I spoke knowing that the voice coming from my mouth was what my mother had been so shocked by. Hearing someone else’s voice come from your mouth when you speak is like being off balance it just throws you off. The voice in my head still sounded like me but when it spoke out loud it was a voice that was way too cute, high, and for lack of a better term frilly for me. I knew I was going to have a more feminine voice after the transformation according to the doctors but the voice I had was very feminine. “That’s going to take some getting use to I think.” my mother said handing me a cup of coffee.

“Here you go hun I got you some coffee I figured you’d need it.” My mother had been complaining about how cold it was since the first visit to the hospital when we found out what was happening to me. The first visit I was fine and made fun of her but as the day went on yesterday it seemed to get colder for me. Today just like her it felt like it was freezing in the hospital to me so I happily took the coffee. “One thing you’ll learn dear is women feel the cold a lot easier then men. So how are you feeling?”

I sipped on the coffee and looked at my mother over the cup “Like I’m having an out of body experience but I’m ok I guess everything just feels…different.” With a smile and a nod my mother put her hand on my leg as we watched the morning news on the TV. I don’t know if either of us were paying attention till the story about a local boy being infected with Gans was teased right before they went to break. My mother and I looked at each other and panic filled “How the hell did they find out?” my mother shouted at the TV as we waited for the news to com back on. Everyone I really cared about already knew what was going on with me but it still scared me that everyone else might soon find out.

I braced myself as the news came back from commercial break and the local news anchor Tom Riley began to speak “According to sources the first case of Gans gender altering nanoids has struck a local boy who was admitted to the hospital yesterday. The name of the young man has yet to be released but from what Channel 6 news has learned he was infected with a new version of the rare affliction. In previous case Gans caused the infected to transform from male to female in anywhere from two to three months. The young man who was infected with this version has according to sources already completed his transformation after only two days since being notified he was infected. Hospital officials declined to comment on the situation but said the young man was in good health and was in no danger.”

With a big sigh from me and my mother she squeezed my hand. “Well at least they don’t know who it is.” Like my mother I was happy they hadn’t found out that it was me but I knew it wouldn’t take long. I didn’t want to think about such things so I focused on my coffee till Doctor Phillips knocked on the door. “Hello! How are we this morning?” A little to happy for me I really didn’t want to talk with Doctor Phillips so I nodded that I was fine. Understanding a bit she smiled again and changed the subject going over everything that had to be done before I would be released. First up was my gynecological exam that she would be taking care of as well as a full physical and blood work. After that I had to meet with Doctor Reed so that she could make sure I was mentally ok to be released and then hopefully if everything was ok I would be allowed to go home.

Since his last exam I hadn’t seen Doctor Rivers or any of the others except for brief periods through out the day before. When I asked all Doctor Phillips would say was that they were busy studying the results of tests done during my transformation. “I will be in charge of your after care” stopping mid sentence with a nervous look on her face Doctor Phillips smiled at me uncomfortably. “I’m sorry I don’t know what you’d like to be called. I heard you chose a new name would you like me to call you Caleigh or Cal?” As much as I wanted to say Cal and almost did I knew that it was something I had to get use to. “Caleigh.” I was glad neither my mother or Doctor Phillips made a big deal out of it and just both gave me a nod making it not feel so bad.

“Doctor Phillips we saw on the news this morning someone has been talking with the media about my son what’s going on?” With an upset look on her face Doctor Phillips told us she had no idea but they were working on finding out who it was. She said that only the staff directly in contact with me knew my name so they were fairly sure it was none of them but that others in the hospital knew what was going on. I could tell she was seriously upset that it had gotten out and it actually made me like her a little more. “We’re doing everything we can to find out who it was but the truth is it’s bound to get out. The best thing I can tell you is to get it out there on your terms. Most all of the local news outlets and major outlets have called already wanting to speak with you. I suggest you decide who you want to talk to and set up an interview before it gets out some other way.”

I didn’t know if I could handle giving an interview but I told Doctor Phillips we’d think about it before she left. Not wanting to push it she told me she’d have all the information given to my mother just in case and that she’d be back in an hour for my exam and physical. I decided that while we waited I’d take a shower feeling like I hadn’t had one in weeks and left my mother alone as I went into the bathroom. I know every guys says that the first thing they would do as a girl is play with themselves but when it’s your body I can tell you it’s different. Standing in the shower I pretty much let the water just run over my body.

After drying off and putting on a new hospital gown I asked my mother for help drying my hair. “I don’t know how women deal with all this hair I can’t even get it dry mom.” I know she wasn’t trying to be insensitive but she laughed and told me it was an acquired talent like a lot of other things about being a woman. Wrapping the towel around my head she told me to just let it dry for a bit and excused herself after getting a call from my father. My mother had changed the channel on the TV after we saw the story on the news but I wanted to see if they’d learned anymore so while she was gone I changed it back. I was a bit relieved that it was over when I did as I watched the national morning show but then to my surprise even they reported on what was happening to me.

They had even less information then the local station about me but the fact the it was national kinda made it worse. I couldn’t believe how quickly this had spread. When we went to bed the night before no one knew anything and now it seemed like the whole nation knew. With a knock on the door I quickly turned of the TV and told them to come in. Leading the way with a smile was my mother holding my father by the hand his other hand covering his eyes. I couldn’t help but laugh a bit and told him it was ok everything was covered. Smiling he dropped his hand and seemed a lot less shocked then I thought he world. I knew my mother had prepared him for meeting his daughter something I was very grateful for because it made not feel like such a freak.

“Hey, Sorry your mother told me not to look till she said it was safe.” I nodded and told him it was ok but that it would probably be a good idea to knock before coming into my room from now on. Laughing he told me to count on it and sat down in the chair my mother had been in for what seemed like months now. Excusing herself again she told me she wanted to give me and my father some time together and went to get the information Doctor Phillips wanted to give us about doing interviews. For a bit we sat in silence with my father just looking at me until I couldn‘t take it anymore. “So what do you think about your daughter dad?” I still wasn’t sure exactly how my father was feeling but I knew he was uncomfortable so what he said shocked me and almost made me cry.

“I think she is very beautiful and I know she is very strong. I also know that she has a mother and father that loves her very much no matter what. So if there is anything you want to do or anything that will help you just let me know. I’m behind you a hundred percent no matter what bud.” I had never heard my father speak about how he felt so well in my life so trying to hold back the tears I told him thank you and how much I loved him. For the first time since I was very young my father hugged me and I knew that he’d be there for me just like my mother. It is almost a shame it took turning into a girl for me to realize how much my parents cared about me but now I knew and I have to say it help a lot.

“So I guess some things are going to change huh?” with a nod my father agreed and we spent the next half hour just talking about different things. He asked me a lot of questions about things like how I wanted to be treated so I told him that I wasn’t sure yet but for now he was doing fine. When Doctor Phillips came back my mother was with her to be there for me during the exam. After she’d told me a little bit about what they were I’d asked her to be there with me when Doctor Phillips gave me my first gyno exam. Taking my hand she took her seat back beside me as my father left the room and Doctor Phillips set up.

I had no idea what a gynecological exam was until the day before and as Doctor Phillips began my first one I wished I sill didn‘t. Part exam part biology lesson she made sure to point out all the different parts of my body explaining what the all did. It was a cold invading experience as for the first time someone other then myself touched my new body part and I was glad when she finished. It was defiantly one thing I wasn’t looking forward to doing as a woman but according to Doctor Phillips I was a perfectly healthy 16 year old girl so for now it was over. I couldn’t believe women went through stuff like this as after the exam she explained how everything worked including periods and impregnation.

It was an uncomfortable experience and I can honestly say I had never been more embarrassed in my life but with my mother holding my hand I got through it. After that I was so happy when they said I could get dressed I didn’t even care that I had to wear some scrubs and a pair of pink nurse’s shoes. Finally I was out of that cold hospital gown and feeling a bit better when Doctor Reed arrived for her part of my exam. Talking with Doctor Reed had actually become something I looked forward to I had a lot of things I wanted to get out and with my mother waiting out side I did.

The two of us talked about everything from how I felt like I was in someone else’s body to how I was dealing with the name change and being on the news. It took a lot longer then I thought for Doctor Reed to do her exam but it was mostly my fault I felt like I could talk to her and so I did. At the end she said that I was adjusting very well and with time things like feeling I was in another’s body would fade. She also said the key was to keep letting it out like I had been and how lucky I was to have a family I could talk to. I actually did feel very lucky that I had my parents my mother and I had really become close and surprisingly I was feeling closer to my father now then ever. Before she left Doctor Reed told me she’d be staying in town for the next month to do weekly sessions with me and make sure everything was going well.

It felt like I had been in the hospital for a month but as Doctor Reed left I finally heard what I wanted to when she told me I was free to go. Following Doctor Reed out I met my mother in the hall where she gave me and hug and said let’s go home. I nodded and with her arm around me mother and daughter walked out for the first time in public. Outside the hospital there were several news vans but because I looked like just a normal girl they didn’t even bother us. We made it to my mother’s car and with a sigh I sat down in the passenger seat. “God I’m so glad to be out of that place I was beginning to feel like a lab rat.”

Brushing her fingers through my new hair my mother pushed a stranded behind my ear and smiled at me “I want you to know how proud I am of you hun you’ve really handled this well.” Smiling back I told her thanks but in reality I couldn’t see how I was handling this well. I knew we weren’t heading straight home but as much as I needed new cloths I really didn’t want to get any. The mall was crowded for middle of the day on a Friday which made me very uncomfortable walking around in my new body. Thinking we’d start simple we started by looking for some underwear but trying to put a bra on was one of the hardest things I have ever done. After trying for a while I gave up and let my mother do it as she showed me a trick fastening it in the front and spinning it around before I put it on.

I was a small B cup when we finally found a bra that fit but at only 5’3” they looked bigger then they were and according to doctor Phillips would continue to grow at a normal rate. Panties were next and pretty easy I didn’t get anything tiny but granny panties weren’t of interest to me either so I settled on some pretty normal girls panties. As for the rest I had no idea what size I was in anything anymore so it took a couple tries to figure it out and find cloths that fit me. I was a pretty small girl but at least I didn’t have to shop in the little girls section like my mother did sometimes. We found a lot of stuff I was ok wearing jeans, shirts, shorts, and shoes non of which were extremely girlly but were defiantly feminine.

It felt better to have cloths of my own again and it was crazy how much we ended up getting but I was replacing my whole wardrobe after all. Wanting to treat me before we went back home my mother told me she was going to show me one of the fun parts about being a girl. Getting your hair cut as a guy isn’t exactly a treat but as a girl it felt really great and I was surprised when my mother actually let me cut my hair short. I’m sure the reason though was because it was too short just a cute little bob that I had seen millions of girls wear. It felt good to have the long hair out of the way now but my hair was still longer then it had ever been in my life so it still got in my eyes at times. My mother seemed to like the new hair cut saying it was very cute and made me look very pretty.

With cloths in hand we finally headed home bringing the nerves back a bit because I knew that eventually I’d have to run into my brother. My parents had said that he was calling and asking about me all the time I was in the hospital but that still didn’t make me feel better. I wasn’t sure how he would react to his no sister but from the way he reacted when we told him I didn’t think it would be good. When we did get home my mother told me to just leave the cloths in the trunk for now and that she would get my father to help her bring them up to me later. “For now” she said “you can just go lay down in your room or do whatever you want dear.”

The house was quiet when I walked in through the garage my father at work for now and my brother at school it was just me and my mother. It wouldn’t be long before my father and brother came home and to be honest I didn’t know what I wanted to do so I ended up watching TV with my mother. As the door slammed from the garage I knew who it was as he shouted for my mother and then me using my old name. Calling back my mother told him we were in the living room and I stood up waiting for the worst. It was the first time my brother had even seen any of the changes and I didn’t look anything like myself anymore. “Wow you really are a girl.” the look of shock on his face let me know he wasn’t trying to be insensitive but I teared up a bit anyway.

With a nod from me he stepped into the room a bit more and sighed. “Well I’m still really freaked about this but I’m sorry about what I said. It’s not your fault but don’t think I’m going to take it easy on you. You may be my sister now but I’ll still kick your ass.” I laughed and nodded feeling a huge weight off my shoulders that at least my brother didn’t hate. I knew he still wasn’t comfortable around me so it was ok when he went up to his room and didn’t stay. After my father came home and I showed him some of the new cloths we’d bought he and my mother got the rest out of the car. Hungry I started making some dinner with my mother something that I did even before I was a girl but it still amazed me how everything felt different.

It was a good meal sitting down with my family for the first time since everything and talking about everything that had happened. I did my best to answer their question and not take it too hard when any of them referred to me by my new name or as a she or her. After dinner we all sat in the living room as my mother broke out the information the hospital had given her about the people wanting interviews with me. “We need to talk about this. I think Doctor Phillips was right it will get out that it was you Caleigh and once it does we lose all control. I think we should choose one of these offers and get it out there ourselves.” It still made me very uncomfortable thinking about the whole world knowing what had happened to me but I wanted to get my side out there if it did. “Ok so which one should we choose?” with a sigh and wide eyes my mother looked at the paper. “That’s up to you hun but I think you should know most of them are offering you a lot of money for exclusives.”

I couldn’t believe it why would anyone want to pay me for an interview. I hadn’t known anything about the offers till my mother hand the information to me and as I looked over it I was in shock. “Holly crap! They are really going to give me money for an interview.” With a nod my mother told me that it wasn’t just me they had made offers to the whole family but that it was my choice which one we took. We weren’t a poor family by any means but we weren’t rich so I knew that taking one of this offers would change that. The amounts I was being offered were insane and I spent the rest of the night going over the offers.

When I finally went up to my room it felt just as strange as the rest of the house. Everything seemed larger now as I walked around looking at reminders of my old life like my guitar now massive in my tiny hands, my old ball glove, among other things. My closet was empty now after my father got rid of my old cloths while I was in the hospital but the bags on the floor slowly started to fill it as I unpacked. I thought about the amount of money it had cost today to get me new cloths and the amount that it would cost as time went on. I still didn’t know which offer I wanted to take so I put the three biggest offers on my bed and blindly choose one.

It was the national shows offering the most money and I thought it was funny that the one I ended up choosing was the one I had been watching just that morning. I didn’t know when it would happen but I was already nervous about doing the interview and what they would ask. How would people feel about me once they knew what had happened to me? Falling asleep in my own bed now feeling like it was twice the size it was I thought about the days to come and wondered how I would deal with it and being a girl for the rest of my life.