This story was written in 2004. It’s more sexually explicit then my normal stories. It follows Jonathon and Ann in buying a new house. What they find in the house, and how it affects their lives. And, who becomes pregnant?

The House

Ann and Jonathon had just purchased a new house. It was new to them. In reality it was a fairly new house, built in the last five to ten years, or so it seemed. The house sat on five very nicely landscaped acres, with woods beyond the back property line. It was almost your typical house. The first floor had a country kitchen, dinning room, formal living room, a great room, and a half bath. The second floor, had three bedrooms, and three bathrooms. The odd thing was the attic, which was easily accessible by a stairway from the second floor hall. Something that you usually don't find in newer homes.

Ann and Jonathon were married three years ago, and had spent that time living in an apartment. Which they both just hated. They had saved all of her take home salary to use as a down payment on a house. With what they were able to save, they had a substantial amount of money to use. And, Ann had been looking through the realty ads in the newspaper, and one in particular had caught her eye. She talked Jonathon into taking a look at it. They fell in love with the house the first time they saw it. The realtor said that she knew of a bank that wouldn't have a problem setting up a loan for them, and they could probably be in the house by the end of the month.

Two weeks later they had the keys, and started moving in. The first chore, was to clean and paint a little, but the house was basically in great condition. They started on the first floor and worked up, and when they finally got to the point where they could clean the attic, they were surprised to find a number of boxes that the last occupants had left. There were five or six marked, Christmas. Another four boxes marked, Halloween. A couple marked, Thanksgiving. One marked, Valentines Day. Another, marked 4th of July. There were two others, one marked with a male symbol, and the other with the female symbol. They started going through the boxes to see what was in them, and it was basically decorations for the various holidays, some looked to be very expensive. The two odd boxes, the ones with the male and female symbol, were pushed aside and forgotten. Ann decided that they need to contact the previous occupants, to see if they had really intended to leave them.

The previous occupants, the Rausers, supposedly, had just moved to another part of town, and try as they might, they could not locate them. They contacted the realtor, and the phone numbers that they had for them didn't work, and the new address was a vacant lot. Ann and Jonathon though that this was somewhat odd. But, figured that they would just hang onto everything just in case the Rausers came back for them. So, all the boxes were carefully stacked out of the way of things that Ann and Jonathon wanted to store, and all but forgotten about.

It was seven months later, Christmas was just around the corner, and Ann wanted to decorate the house. So, they went out looking for decorations, but just couldn't find anything that they really liked. When they finally got back home, Jonathon remembered the boxes in the attic, and they headed up there. They dug out the boxes marked Christmas, and started laying out what they found. Everything there was just what they were looking for. They spent two days putting things up. Two fully decorated Christmas trees, one in the living room, and one in the great room. Wreathes in all the front windows, with electric candles. A big wreath on the front door. A small village on the fireplace mantel in the great room. Christmas, came and went. They took down all the decorations, and boxed them up.

As Jonathon was taking the boxes back to the attic and stacking them, the stack of boxes that contained the ones with the male and female symbols on them fell over. He remembered, that they had never looked in these two boxes. He picked them up and took them down stairs.

Ann said, "Why did you bring those down?"

"I remembered that we never looked in these, and thought we should see what's in them."

Jonathon sat them on the floor, and cut the tape on the box with the female symbol. Opening the flaps, they saw a plastic case, and nothing else. Jonathon removed the case from the box and set it on the table. Ann unfastened the latches, and opened it. Looking up at them was a full head female mask with red hair, she carefully removed the mask, and looked at it. It was a full head mask made out of a strange feeling material, it had openings for eyes, ears, nose, mouth, and red hair, and the back appeared to close with a type of fastener that pushed together like Velcro. Still in the case was more of the same fabric, carefully folded. Ann carefully removed it from the case, laid it on the table, and unfolded it. When unfolded it was a complete female form, complete with small breasts, and other anatomically correct features.

Ann held it up, and it appeared that the form would be for a woman about Ann's size. Jonathon just looked at it, and said, "What the heck would they use it for?"

"I think it might be some kind of a costume."

Jonathon touched it, it felt warm to him, but to Ann it was cool. He said, "But for who?"

"I guess for someone who wanted to look like a redheaded woman. Silly."

Laying the suit on the table, Ann said, "Let's see what's in the other box?"

Jonathon carefully cut the tape on the other box, and opened it. Inside was a duplicate of the other plastic case. He set this case on the table, and Ann opened it. Looking up at them was a full head male mask, just like the female one, but with blond hair. Ann removed it from the case, and set it on the table. Like the other case, there was more carefully folded fabric in the case. As Ann removed this from the case, it felt warm to her. She laid it on the table, and unfolded it. It was a complete male form, complete with all the necessary male equipment. Jonathon touched this one, and it felt cool to him, he said, "You know, the female one felt warm, and this one feels cool."

"I know, but it was the opposite for me, the female one was cool, and the male warm."

"We really need to get a hold of the Rausers and see what this is all about."

"I thought that we exhausted all out options earlier."

"Yes. But, we really need to try again."

"Ok. But, lets put these back until we find out what's going on."

They carefully packed the suits back into the cases, placed the cases back in the boxes, resealed them, and Jonathon took them back to the attic. They had missed a sheet of paper in the box.

Ann again started trying to track down the Rausers, going through all the same steps they had before, the telephone company, the reality company, the various county departments, and still nothing. After a week and a half, she gave up.

Ann's trip.

A short time later Ann was off work. She had to use up some vacation time or lose it, and Jonathon couldn't get time off. So, she was just working around the house, and wanted to find some things that they had in storage, so she headed to the attic. As she was searching, she came across the two boxes with the suits in them, and her curiosity got the best of her. Now, Ann was the most outgoing and daring of the couple, and she had always said that she was willing to try anything once. Where, Jonathon was the more cautious and reserved one.

She took both boxes back down stairs, opened them, and set the cases on the table. She carefully opened the cases, removed the suits, and unfolded them on the table. She again noted that the female suit felt cool and the male warm. She examined them closely, and the closure for the suits, was the same as for the masks, except it was on the side.

She knocked one of the cases on the floor, and as she was picking it up, she saw the piece of paper that they had missed before. She picked it up and started reading.

“The suit will change the host into the form of the suit, but only for the opposite
sex. A male suit will change a female into a male, and a female suit will change
a male into a female, but nothing will happen to a male putting on the male suit,
or a female putting on the female suit."

Ann thought, 'Maybe that's why one feels warm to me, and the other warm to Jonathon.' She continued reading.

"The host body must be completely hairless from the neck down, including the
genitalia area.

"Once the suit is in place on a completely hairless body, it cannot be removed
for a minimum of six hours. It can remain in place for as long as 168 hours
or seven days (with exceptions, as noted below)."

For some unknown reason she rested her hand on the male suit as she continued to read the instructions on how to put the suit on. The more she read, the warmer the suit got, the more curious she got, and the more turned on she became. She swore she felt a rippling in the hand that was touching the suit. She read the instructions a second time, but missed the little (over) at the bottom of the page. After reading it the second time, she had to try it, but wanted to do it without Jonathon around, at least the first time, and if six hours was the minimum amount of time the suit could be worn there wasn't time before he got home. She put the suits back into the cases, and put only the female one back in the cardboard box. She sealed both cardboard boxes, and took them back to the attic. She then took the case containing the male suit to their bedroom, and hid it under their bed. She was so turned on by thinking about the suit that she had to do participate in one of her favorite pastimes, masturbating.

She stripped, and took her favorite toys out of her bedside stand. She played with her nipples, which were already hard, and placed a nipple clamp very firmly on each one. She just loved this feeling. She took her favorite vibrator, started with the clamps on her nipples, and worked down to . . .

It was about an hour later when she recovered enough to get up and dress. She dressed in one of her sexiest outfits, just to give Jonathon a hint as what he was in for tonight. After dinner, she cuddled up next to him, and started playing. His only comment was, "What got you so hot?" By the time he finally fell asleep that night, Jonathon was completely worn out. But, she was still worked up, and masturbated herself to sleep.

The following morning was like every other morning, except Ann was still on vacation, and wasn't going to work. The curiosity had really gotten the best of her, so right after Jonathon left, Ann went up to their bedroom, pulled the case from under the bed, and set it on the bed. She opened the case, removed the suit, placed it on the bed, sat down, and reread the instructions.

She then went into their bathroom, covered her body, except for her head and vaginal area, in hair removal lotion, waited the required time, and jumped in the shower. She watched what little body hair she had, basically fuzz on her arms, wash down the drain. She then lathered up her vaginal area, and shaved it smooth using a razor. She didn't really like doing this, as it itched like crazy when it grew back in. But, Jonathon would be happy. She dried herself off, and walked back into the bedroom.

She sat at the edge of the bed, taking the suit, she worked her left leg into the left leg of the suit. It fit very loosely. She then worked her right leg into the suit’s right leg. Standing, she pulled the suit up until it was at her hips. She looked in the suit for the attachment that looked like a tube, once she found it, she slowly started pushing it into her very wet vagina. The attachment seemed to pull itself deep inside her. The suit on her legs, and the part in her vagina, felt warm and started to ripple. She worked her left arm into the suits left arm, and her right arm into the right arm of the suit. Then carefully closed the fastener, being sure that it was sealed from hip to shoulder. She looked in the mirror, and the suit just hung on her. Like it was ten sizes too big. But, it felt warm, and still rippled.

She picked up the full head mask, looked at it, and walked over to her dresser. She turned the mask around, opened the seam, took a hold of each side, and pulled it over her head. She moved it around, it was too big, but the instructions said to be sure and line up the eye holes. Which she did. She then carefully closed the fastening strip down the back, adjusted where the neck met the suit, took a deep breath, and carefully pressed the seams together.

She felt the rippling increase, and the suit became warmer. She couldn't move. She had hoped to watch what happened, but her eyes clouded over. She couldn't open her mouth, and it was hard to breathe. She felt things changing, like she was growing. She became a little concerned.

About half an hour later the rippling stopped, and the cloudiness over her eyes started to clear. She was no longer looking at her petite body in loose fitting body suit, but at the body of a man about 24 or 25, six feet tall, with blond hair, blue eyes in place of her green eyes, broad shoulders, and six pack abs. She touched her arm, and it felt real. She pinched herself, and it hurt. She looked down, and saw her new male equipment between her legs. Even though it was still flaccid, it looked bigger than Jonathon's. She touched it, it twitched, and she jumped. She looked closer at her now hansom face in the mirror, and couldn't find any seams.

She felt her body all over. It was very muscular, and tanned. Her right hand went to her new cock, and she decided that she just had to try out this new equipment between her legs. She went and sat at the edge of the bed, and started touching her self. It felt just like Jonathon's, hard and silky. They have a very open sex life, and she had watched Jonathon masturbate himself, and she started like he did. Taking her index finger, she made it moist, and started playing with the tip, the feeling was fantastic. It made her even harder. She rubbed harder, and felt a drop of pre-cum. She licked it off her finger. It tasted just like Jonathon's. She wrapped her, now masculine hand around her new friend, and started pumping it like she had seen Jonathon do. The feeling was wonderful. No, it was fantastic. It didn't take long until she felt something building deep inside her, she laid back on the bed, and kept pumping. Whatever it was, just kept building inside her, until she felt the cock start pumping. It pumped a large amount of cum onto her abs and chest. More than she had ever seen out of Jonathon. Now she knew what a man felt like when he climaxed.

She laid there for a while, just taking in the feelings. Eventually she looked down and saw the sticky fluid all over her body. She took a finger, scooped up a little, and tasted it. She had always enjoyed the taste of cum, and this was no exception. Her mind was still female, even though it was in a male body. And, tasting the cum, even though it was hers, wasn't a bad thing. She tasted a little more, and a little more, until she had almost cleaned it up.

Finally she got up and took a shower. She enjoyed lathering up this male body. When she was dry, she started looking for something to wear. She was fairly close to Jonathon in size, at least in height. So, she tried some of his things. His undershorts fit fairly well. His jeans were a little loose, but a belt held them up. One of his pullover golf shirt was tight, but fit, and showed off her muscles. Jonathon's running shoes were a little tight, but without sox would do. She finally looked in the mirror, and liked what she saw.

She spent sometime walking around the house. But, quickly became board. So, she figured why not go for a drive. She picked up her purse, and started out the door. But, she stopped short. A man doesn't carry a purse! She went back to the bedroom, found one of Jonathon's old wallets, and put a few things in it, drivers licence, so what if it was a females, a gas card, a debit card, and about thirty dollars in cash. She slipped it into her left rear pocket. It felt strange, but that's how guys do it. She grabbed her car keys, locked the house, got into her car, and headed down the street. She drove around town for a while, stopped and bought gasoline, and used a fast food drive through for lunch.

As she drove, she noticed a number of girls and women smiling at her. In her feminine mind this was strange. But, being a good looking guy, she should expect it, so she started smiling back. This was a major turn on for her. At one point she had to relieve herself, and as she was driving past a city park, she pulled into one of the parking areas, got out, and headed to one of the public restrooms. This was something that she would never do as her female self. As she got out of the car, there were five or six teenage girls sitting at one of the picnic tables, and they all smiled at her. She returned the smile. She almost walked into the female side, but remembered at the last second that she looked like a male. Once inside, she relieved herself in the way she had seen Jonathon do, by standing at a urinal. That was a really different experience for her. The girls were still there when she left, and watched her walk to her car. She figured that since it was a nice day that she would put the top down on her convertible. She could hear the girls giggling about something, turned to look at them, they were looking at her, and she smiled at them.

It was about three o'clock when she got back home. She had been in a male body for just about seven hours, and figured that it was time to remove the suit, Jonathon would be home around five. And, she wanted to keep it a secret from him, at least for a while. But, she figured that before she removed the suit, that she needed to relieve the hard on that she had. So, she stripped out of Jonathon's clothes, and masturbated herself to another major climax. Again, she laid there and took in all the feelings, not to mention some of the cum. She finally got up, went to the bathroom to clean up.

Coming back into the bedroom, she sat on the bed, and reached to the back of the mask, just below the hair line. As the instructions had said, she felt a little tab, and she pulled on it. This started the separation of the seam in the back of the mask. She felt the suit start to ripple, and become warmer. She couldn't move. Her eyes clouded over again. She couldn't open her mouth, and it was hard to breathe again. She felt things changing, like she was shrinking.

A half an hour later, she was able to see again, and the suit just hung on her. She reached behind her head, completed the separation of the seam, and remove the full head mask. Then she carefully removed the suit. She laid it on the bed, looked at it, and thought about her experience. She was still turned on by it. So, it was into some sexy clothes again, and Jonathon would know what he was in for. His only comment when he walked in the door was, "I'm not complaining. But, what has gotten into you the past couple of days?"

She just smiled, and thought, 'You'll find out soon enough.'

Over the next couple of days, Ann became Allen, as she called her male self, every day. She enjoyed the sexual play that she was having with herself, but was getting bored playing by herself. She figured that she could go pick up a girl somewhere for some fun. But, she and Jonathon had been true to each other since they met. So, she put a plan in effect to get Jonathon into the female suit. It really shouldn't be hard.

Jonathon's Trip

It was Friday, and the weekend was promising to be a rainy one. This time of year the weather could be rainy one day, 75 and sunny the next, and snow the next. But, this weekend would be a rainy one. Jonathon came home to a normal Ann, no sexy clothes, even though she has spent the day as Allen.

They were sitting enjoying an after dinner cup of coffee. When Ann said, "Do you remember those two boxes in the attic, the ones with the male and female symbols on them?"

"Yea."

"I got them down earlier this week."

"Why?"

"I was curious."

"Curious? What did you find out?"

"What it's like to be a man."

"What it's like to be a man!?"

"Yes."

"How?"

"The suit."

"The suit. But, how?"

"They change your body into the opposite sex."

"You’re kidding me. Aren't you?"

"No."

"Come on!"

"No. No kidding. When I was looking at them, I found a set of instructions that we had overlooked. And, you know how curious and daring I am. So, I followed the instructions, and became a man for short awhile. It was an interesting experience."

"If I didn't know you better, I'd think you were pulling my leg."

"I'm not."

"You’re telling me that the male suit turned you into a guy. And, the female suit would turn me into a girl?"

"Yes. Want to try?"

"I don't know."

"Ok."

She got up to do the dishes, and would let him stew over this for a while. But, not too long.

A while later, they were sitting in the den reading. Jonathon looked over at Ann, and said, "So, the suit changed you into a guy?"

She knew that it was beginning to get to him, and it wouldn't take much longer. She quietly said, "Yes."

"And, the female suit would change me into a girl?"

"It should."

He went back to reading for a while.

A little later he said, "What would we have to do?"

She knew his curiosity would soon get the best of him. She turned, looked at him, and said, "It's easy. We have to prepare your body, and put the suit and mask on you. And, that's it."

"Prepare my body. What's that entail?"

"It's simple, but you may not really like it. But, we just have to remove all your body hair, from the neck down."

"My body hair! Why?"

"That's what the instructions say to do. And, I don't know what will happen if we don't"

"I don't know."

"It's up to you." She went back to reading.

She watched him out of the corner of her eye. He was staring into space. Which told her he was thinking.

A while later, he asked, "All my body hair?"

"Yes. Chest, back, arms, underarms, legs, and crotch. I'm that way, and you like it. I just might like you with a nice smooth, hairless body."

"Ok. Lets try it."

"You go to the attic, and get the box with the female case in it. And, I'll meet you in our bedroom."

Jonathon almost ran to the attic, retrieved the box, and brought it to their bedroom. Ann was waiting for him. He put the box on the floor next to the bed, and opened it. He removed the case from the box, and placed it on the bed. Ann walked over, opened the case, and unfolded the suit on the bed. He looked at it, and said, "That can change me into a girl?"

"You don't believe that it can, do you?"

"I'm skeptical. How do you know that you weren't just hallucinating?"

"Well, if I was. Who put 100 miles on my car?"

"Good point. Wait. You went out!"

"Sure. It was fun."

"You’re crazy."

"You've known that for a long time. Are we going to do this?"

"I guess."

"Ok. Strip and meet me in the bathroom.", she said as she turned and walked into the bathroom.

Jonathon slowly undressed, looking over at the suit on the bed, and wondering just how this could turn him into a girl. When he was done, he walked slowly into the bathroom, where Ann was patiently waiting for him. She had a knowing smile on her face.

"What do we do now?", he asked.

"First, we cover your body from the neck down with this hair removal cream. Then we wait a few minutes, you take a shower, and watch your hair go down the drain. Then I'll carefully shave your genital area."

She led him over to where she had spread a large towel on the floor, and had him stand with his legs spread apart and arms straight out to the side. She carefully covered his body with the hair removal cream, and he stood there for the few minutes required for it to work. She checked an area, and the hair wiped right off. So, she had him get in the shower, and they watched his hair go down the drain. When he got out of the shower, she carefully patted him dry, checking for any remaining hair. And, there wasn't any. He felt his body, and couldn't believe how soft and smooth it felt. He kind of liked it.

"Sit on the toilet, and I'll shave your genitals."

"Promise not to cut them off.", he said with a grin.

"No guarantees. But, if you're good, I'll try not to.", she quipped back. She could tell he was starting to relax. He was joking a little.

She ran a sink full of hot water, got a can of shaving cream, wash cloth, triple bladed razor, and knelt on the floor. She very carefully shaved his complete genital area, being sure to remove all the hair. One problem she ran into was, as she was shaving his genital area, he became very aroused. After she was done, she looked up at him, and said, "I think I need to do something about this." And, preceded to give him the best blow job he had ever had. When she was done, she looked up at him again, licked her lips, smiled a wicked little smile, and said, "I just wanted a last taste, before you become a girl."

"What! You said this is reversible. "

"It is, silly! I'm joking with you."

"You had better be.", he said with a little nervous smile.

"You know I am. I'd never do anything that you also didn't want." Well, almost never.

She got up, took his hand, led him back to the bedroom, and had him sit on the bed. She knelt on the floor, took the suit, and started working it up his left leg. Unlike the male suit, it was very tight, but the fabric easily stretched. She continued working it up, until it was at his knee, then she did the same to the right leg. She helped him to his feet, and continued working, and stretching the suit up until it was at his hips. She told him, "Look in the suit for a tube, and put your friend in it." He looked, found it, and started to place his penis in the tube. But, once he had it started, he didn't have to do anything, the tube just encased his penis and testicles.

He looked at her, and said, "It just sucked everything in. And, this suit feels warm and it's rippling."

"I know. I think the rippling is the suit starting the transformation process. Sure you want to continue?"

"We've come this far."

She smiled, and continued working the suit up his torso. Then the left arm. Then the right. It was a little bit of a struggle, but the material stretched just enough. She pulled the two edges of the seam together, and sealed them.

She picked up the full head mask, and offered it to him. He took it, looked at it, and she told him, "When you put it on, be sure and align the eye holes with your eyes. The instructions say it's important. When we seal the back seam, and then match the neck to the suit, a couple of things will happen. The rippling and warmth will increase. Your eyes will cloud over, and you won't be able to see. You won't be able to move. And, it will be a little hard to breathe. The whole thing will take about half an hour. I'll be here with you the whole time, and when you can see again, you should be a girl. One last thing, your body will change, but not your mind. It takes a little getting use to. In fact when I was out and had to go, I almost walked into the ladies’ room."

"You used a men's room!?"

"Yes, and even I stood to pee. You had better sit down. You’ll be more comfortable."

He sat at her dressing table, turned the mask around, opened the seam, took a hold of each side, and pulled it over his head. It was tight, but he aligned the eye holes, and she fastened the seam down the back. She then adjusted the seam between the mask and the suit, and it disappeared. She stood back, looked at him, his eyes had clouded over, and his breathing had become labored. He appeared to be shrinking, but his breasts were growing.

She watched him transform, and in about fifteen minutes he had shrunk to about her size. His breast grew to about a 36C or D. His hands and feet had gotten smaller. As she continued watching him transform into a girl, she became very turned on, and removed her own clothes. She wasn't able to watch her own transformation, but seeing his, including the forming of a very nice vagina, was making her very wet.

After about a half an hour, his breathing returned to normal, and the cloudiness began clearing from his eyes. His eyes were no longer brown, but a green, almost like hers. He cleared his throat, looked in the mirror, and in a feminine voice said, "That was some experience. Is that me?"

"Sure is, lover. Touch yourself."

The girl that he was looking at was drop dead gorgeous. Red hair, green eyes, about 5'4" tall, with an almost perfect body, 36D, 24, 36. His skin was almost white, as with most redheads. He touched his arm. Then, pinched himself.

"Wow. It is really me."

"Told you."

Ann and Jonathon or Jackie.

Jonathon still hadn't noticed Ann standing behind him completely naked. He was too busy looking at, and touching, his new naked body. He stood to get a better look at his female self, and Ann walked up behind him. She reached around him, cradled his breasts, and squeezed his nipples. He has always loved it when she played with his nipples, but now they were so much more sensitive. He tilted his head back against her shoulder, and moaned. She kissed his neck, and ran her tongue up and down his neck. He finally realized that he was feeling her naked breasts against his naked back, and turned around. Her lips went to his, and their tongues met. His hands went to her breasts, and hers went back to his. They kissed and petted for a long time. And, he finally realized that what he was feeling between his legs, wasn't what he normally felt. He was getting wet, very wet.

He broke their clinch, and whispered, "Is this the way you always feel? So hot and so wet."

"When I'm with you, yes. But, this is the first time I've done this with another girl."

"Another girl?"

"Sure you're a girl now. Did you forget?"

"I guess, a little. My mind is still Jonathon's."

"Yes. But, the body sure isn't. And, it's making me very hot."

"It's making you hot? My female body."

"Uh huh."

"You’re not becoming a lesbian on me, are you?"

"Don't know. But, I want to find out.", she said, pulling him down on the bed.

She started kissing and sucking on his breasts, which sent chills down to his new vagina. He was feeling things that he had never felt before. Her hands then started exploring his body. She loved the soft, sensuous, feeling of his new body. His breasts were firm. His nipples were large and firm. They were meant to be sucked. Her right hand started to explore the rest of his body. Eventually finding the wet folds of his vagina. Her nail flicked his clit, he moaned very deeply, and had his first female orgasm. She looked at his face, and saw a look of pure ecstasy and lust. Using her fingers, she explored his vagina, bring Jonathon to another orgasm.

She started kissing her way down his body, from his breasts, to his navel, to his vagina. She started licking at the vaginal folds, tasting her first pussy. Jonathon's legs spread as far apart as they could, giving Ann full access to his vagina. Ann couldn't believe how wet he was, and how good it tasted. She really enjoyed it, and went to work with a vengeance on Jonathon's clit. Her hands weren't idle. They were all over his smooth ass. Jonathon couldn't believe what he felt, it was so much more intense then any male orgasm that he had ever had, and these were multiple ones. Ann moved herself around, positioning herself on top of him, so that they were in a sixty-nine position. And, they went to work on each others pussy's.

They lost track of time, but they were both exhausted when Ann finally rolled off of him. She turned around, and they kissed, tasting each others juices. They just cuddled and caressed each other for a long time. Then fell asleep in each others arms.

When they woke up on Saturday morning, it was about nine. Jonathon almost forgot he had a female body, until he got up and felt the weight of his breasts. Ann said, "Forget about something, lover?"

"Yes. These breasts have some weight to them."

"I know. And I don't think I have a bra that will fit you. We'll need to go shopping."

"Can't we just take the suit off.?"

"Oh. It has to be on twenty-four hours before it can be removed." She lied. And, he didn't pick up on the fact that she had only had the male suit on for a short time when she wore it.

"Twenty-four hours!"

"Yea. I forgot to tell you. And, we can keep them on for as long as a week."

"What happens if we have them on for more than a week?"

"They become permanent."

"Permanent. Don't want that to happen. I've got to take a leak."

"Don't forget you have to sit. And, wipe after you’re done."

He grumbled as he walked to the bathroom.

While he was gone, she dug through her drawers, and found a sports bra that just might fit him. He came back still grumbling something about twenty-four hours. She offered him the sports bra, and helped him on with it.

"Is that better?", she asked.

"I guess."

"What's a matter? You didn't like last night?"

"I loved last night. I've never felt anything like it. Having multiple orgasms was out of this world."

"Though that you might like that. Didn't mind that it was with another girl, did you?"

"No. Did you?"

"I loved it. Kind of wish I'd done it earlier. I just loved your soft body, firm tits, and pussy. And, they were all mine to play with. And, it was such a major turn on realizing that it was really you in a new body."

"Come on. I'll make some brunch."

"I think you need a little more on then that bra. Don't you?"

"I guess."

She got him a pair of panties. That just fit. Jonathon's hips were wider than Ann's. She also gave him a silk robe to wear. He headed to the kitchen to start brunch, and she went to the bathroom to clean up. After she was done in the bathroom, she pulled the case with the male suit out from under the bed, opened it, and laid the suit out. Time for part two of her little plan.

They sat, and had a nice brunch. It was interesting to Ann, to be sitting across from such a beautiful creature, that was really Jonathon. They talked about last night, and how each felt. Ann admitted that she had been curious about having sex with another woman, and was glad it turned out to be with Jonathon. Ann thought that she might have some clothes that would fit him. She was only a 34B, and wasn't sure about a top. She did have a pair of shorts, which were very loose on her, that might fit. She also said, "You know, when you look like this, I just can't think of you as Jonathon."

"Oh."

"Yea. It's not a girl’s name, and your 100% girl."

"Not 100%. Only the body, not the mind."

"True. But, looking at you I see pure girl, Jackie."

"Jackie?"

"Sure. It's close to Jonathon."

"Ok. If that's what you want."

They headed back to their bedroom to try and find some clothes. As they walk in, Jonathon spotted the other suit on the bed, and said, "What's that doing there?"

"Oh. I just dug it out. No reason."

They started looking for clothes. The shorts did fit. And she found a stretch top, which fit, but was tighter than all get out. She caught him glancing at the other suit from time to time, and finally asked, "Do you want me to put it on?"

"Huh. What?"

"The suit. You've been glancing at it the whole time we've been here. Do you want me to put it on?"

"I don't know."

"Ok. We need to go find you some clothes that fit you better. Go take a shower, and I'll fix your hair and makeup."

Jonathon, or Jackie, took a nice long shower. He just loved the feeling of his feminine body. When he was done, Ann was waiting for him. She dried his hair, sat him down at her dresser in such a way, that every time he looked in the mirror he would see the male suit, and fixed his hair in a nice easy style. Then she applied some makeup, but only very lightly. Jackie didn't need much makeup. She was a natural beauty.

They didn't go to the usual department store, but to a thrift shop. They dug through the racks, and came up with a number of items, a couple bras, panties, tops, slacks, a skirt, and two pairs of shoes. Jackie asked, "Why do I need so much?"

"You've enjoyed being Jackie so far. Haven't you?"

"Yea."

"And, you don't know how often you'll become Jackie. Right?"

"Yea."

"And, my clothes don't fit you."

"Yea,"

"Well, silly, you need your own wardrobe. Don't you?"

"I guess."

"And, we'll get more later."

Allen and Jackie

They arrived home with two grocery bags full of clothes, and the two pairs of shoes. One pair of running style tennis shoes, and a pair of slip on sandals with three inch heels. They hauled their finds up to their bedroom, to put them away. And, as soon as they walked in, Ann noticed Jackie's eyes go right to the male suit laying on the bed. She smiled to herself. They made room in Jonathon's chest of drawers, for some of Jackie's clothes, and the rest were put in their closet. Ann had kept out a bra and a pair of panties, so that Jackie could change into them, and possibly be a little more comfortable. She also suggested that Jackie should slip on the sandals. Ann noticed that Jackie kept glancing at the male suit, but she didn't say anything.

Ann cooked a light dinner for them. She knew that Jackie couldn't eat as much as Jonathon. After dinner they were doing dishes, she asked, "Have you thought any more about it?"

"About what?"

"Me putting the other suit on?"

"Yea. I liked what we have as Ann and Jackie."

"So, you don't want to see me as Allen? It could be fun."

"Maybe. Ok. Just this once."

She smiled. But, deep down she was grinning. "Come on. I got to watch you transform, so you can watch me." She took his hand, and led him to their bedroom. Once there, she stripped, and gave Jackie a long, deep kiss. Then walked over to the male suit laying on the bed. She sat, and slowly began putting the suit on. When she fastened the seam, and stood, Jackie laughed a little, and said, "You look like a sack of potatoes in that."

Ann frowned at him, and said, "You just wait."

She walked over to her dresser, put on the mask, fastened the seams. She went through the same transformation that she had four times before. Jackie watched with awe, as Ann slowly transformed into Allen. He couldn't take his eyes off of her cock, as it grew. And, when she finally completed her transformation, there was Allen in all her glory. Six foot tall, blond hair, blue eyes, broad shoulders, six pack abs, and a cock much bigger than his, when he had one. Jackie actually smiled.

Ann, or Allen, said, "Do I still look like a sack of potatoes?"

All Jackie could do was shake his head, no.

"Do you like what you see?"

Jackie nodded his head, yes. But, then said, "I'm not gay."

"I'm not either, but I enjoyed our time last night as Ann and Jackie. And, right now, I'm a male, and you're a female. And, if you haven't noticed, I'm very happy to see you. Do you think you can enjoy our time as Jackie and Allen?"

"Maybe."

"Only maybe?"

Allen walked slowly over to Jackie, took him in her arms, and kissed him. He returned the kiss. Allen then said, "After all we are still our husband and wife."

"I know. But, I'm getting confused as to who is who."

"I'm not. I may look like Allen, but I'm still Ann. And, your still Jonathon, but look very hot as Jackie."

Jackie actually blushed at that comment. And, felt a stirring between his legs. But, still had doubts. He said, "I know. But I don't know if I can handle this. My mind is still male, and doing something with a man, even one as hansom as you, is somewhat of a turn off. I want to, but I don't want to."

"That's ok. I know watching me turn from Ann to Allen must be confusing. It was to me the first time. And, watching you change from Jonathon to Jackie was strange, but a major turn on. If you can't handle it, I'll take the suit off. But, will have to wait the twenty-four hours." She again lied about the time.

"Give me some time. Let's go downstairs for a bit, and well see what happens."

Allen put on some clothes, and followed Jackie downstairs to the great room. Jackie lit a fire in the fire place. And, Allen fixed them a couple of drinks, Jackie's was actually a very strong Long Island Ice Tea, and Allen's a very mild scotch and water. Allen brought the drinks over to where Jackie was sitting in front of the fire, handed him the Long Island Ice Tea, and sat down next to him. Jackie drank his drink fairly fast, and Allen just sipped hers. It wasn't long before the extra liquor in Jackie's drink started to work, and remove some of the inhibitions he had. He cuddled up next to Allen, as a wife would to her husband. She held him close. And, they just sat there.

Jackie looked up at Allen, and said, "Kiss me."

She bent down and kissed him. He opened his mouth, and accepted her tongue deep into his mouth. The kiss was a long and passionate one. They broke the kiss. He knelt on the couch, and kissed her again. This time Allen's hand went to his breast, and stared gently playing with it. He moaned. She unbuttoned his blouse, reached behind him, and unfastened his bra. This gave her access to his nipples, and she started playing with them. Allen knew that Jackie's nipples would be very sensitive, and would get him worked up. It wasn't long before Jackie started rubbing Allen's crotch, it was the first time he had ever felt a cock other than his own, and it was getting hard.

Allen removed Jackie's blouse, and bra. And, started feeling, kissing, and sucking on his breasts. Jackie started getting really worked up, and felt the dampness between his legs increase. Without thinking, he undid Allen's belt, unbuttoned her pants, and pulled the zipper down. Reaching inside, he grabbed her cock. It was strange, his male mind was saying no, but his female body was saying yes. Touching a cock other than his own, was foreign to him. But, it felt so right. Allen lifted his hips and slid her pants off. This gave Jackie full access to her cock and balls. Again, without knowing why, Jackie stood and removed all his remaining clothes. Then he knelt in front of Allen, looked at her cock, and took it in his hand. This still felt very strange. He started stroking it very slowly. Allen stroked his hair, and moaned. Allen whispered, "Baby, suck my cock." Jackie just continued to stroke her cock. She whispered again, "Baby, suck my cock."

Jackie knew just how good having your cock sucked felt, his male mind was having problems with it, but his female body was saying go for it. He slowly lowered his lips toward Allen's cock, kissed the tip, licked it, and looked at it. Allen was bigger than he was, and he had never seen a cock this close up. Again, Allen said, "Baby, please suck my cock." Jackie touched his lips to the tip, slowly parted them, and took the head into his mouth. His lips were really stretched, but it felt good. He ran his tongue over the tip, and Allen moaned in pleasure. He played with the head, until he tasted a drop of pre-cum. Surprisingly, he liked the taste. He took the cock deeper into his mouth, and then started a pumping motion with his head. Allen rubbed his hair. She wouldn't force him. She would let whatever happened happen.

Jackie kept up the pumping motion, and tasted more pre-cum. He sped up the motion, and used his tongue on the shaft. After a few minutes, he felt Allen tense up a little, he knew it wouldn't be long before she came. And, he wasn't sure if he wanted to take her load in his mouth. He stopped pumping, gently grabbed her balls, and squeezed. This is what Ann did to him. To prolong his pleasure. He looked up at Allen, she looked at him, smiled, and said, "You're such a tease." He ran his tongue around the tip, let go of her balls, and started the pumping motion again. It only took another few seconds for Allen to start pumping her fluid into Jackie's mouth. He almost choked on it, but managed to swallow most of it. He had no idea how much she had, but it felt like a lot. After she finished coming, Jackie continued to suck on her cock, he didn't know why, but if felt so right.

Allen just couldn't believe what she had just experienced. She now knew why guys love fellatio so much. And, why Jonathon often begged her to do it, and why she teased him so much while she was doing it. The feeling of someone stimulating your cock with their mouth and tongue was just undescribable. Jackie's lips and tongue were just so soft. When he had stopped and started back up, it just raised the height of the sensation.

She reached down, gently picked Jackie up, and set him down so that he was straddling her lap, one leg on either side of hers. She pulled him tightly to her, and kissed him. Jackie knew that she would taste her cum in his mouth. And, he was feeling her cock, still very hard, pressed against his belly. What he was feeling was still so strange and confusing to him, his male mind was still saying that this wasn't right, but the feelings from his female body were saying, yes, yes, yes. What he did next was completely against what his male mind was saying. He rose up on his knees, reached down, and guided Allen's still hard cock into his very wet pussy, just like he had done it hundreds of times before. He kept the tip at the opening of his vagina for a little while, using his muscles to massage it. Then he slowly lowered himself, driving Allen deeper and deeper inside him. The feeling drove him over the edge, and he had another orgasm. He started riding Allen's cock, moving up and down, trying to drive her as deep as he could. Allen was playing with his nipples, and all the sensations going through his body, put it in overload. He orgasmed again, very violently, and passed out.

Allen was also in sexual overload. All these completely new feelings were overwhelming. The feeling of her cock deep inside Jackie's soft, warm, wet, pussy, was the ultimate sexual high for her.

When Jackie passed out, it scared Allen. She thought that something was wrong. She carefully lifted him off, and laid him down on the couch. She saw that he was still breathing, so she relaxed a little. It only took a few seconds before he started coming around. Which made Allen feel better. Jackie asked, "What happened?"

"You passed out."

"Wow. I remember now. I saw stars. Then nothing. How long have I been out?"

"Just a minute or so. Are you ok?"

"I think so. Could you get me a glass of water?"

"Sure."

Allen went to the kitchen, and got him a glass of water. He was sitting up, holding his head, when she got back.

"Are you all right?"

"I think. I'm a little light headed, and have a headache."

"Lay back down, and close your eyes for a while."

Jackie laid back down, and closed his eyes, but wanted to talk.

"Allen. I need to talk about this, but I need to talk to you as Ann."

"Honey. I’m here for you as Ann any time."

"It's that this was just so strange. I have the body of a woman, and the mind of a man. I just had sex with my wife, who has the body of a man. I did things that I thought that I could never do with a man. But, my body wanted to do it, even though my mind said no. And, I enjoyed it. I enjoyed it very much. Maybe too much."

"I know. The mixed signals are hard. When I first put on the suit, I masturbated. My mind said that I was stroking some man's cock, and my body said that I was stroking my own cock. My mind had problems realizing that I had a cock. But, the more I did it, the more my mind accepted that it was mine. Just now, when I was inside you, my mind was telling me that it wasn't possible, but my body was saying that it was."

"I need to go to bed and sleep. Maybe I can make more of this after a good nights sleep."

Allen picked Jackie up, carried him upstairs, laid him down in bed, and kissed him. She got one of her nightgowns, and helped him put it on, laid down next to him, and they both fell asleep.

Sunday morning, the sun was already up, when Jackie awoke. He and Allen were cuddled in a spooning position, with his back to her chest. He felt her hard cock pressing against his ass. And, he laid there for a while thinking. He finally moved around a little, pulled his knees up, reached between his legs, and guided Allen's cock into his pussy. He slowly moved down, pushing it deep inside him, trying not to awaken Allen. When Allen was Ann, she was a sound sleeper. He started rocking his hips, moving Allen's gorgeous cock slowly in and out. Again, his body was taking over for his mind. He kept up the rocking for a few minutes, and then felt Allen's hand wrap around him, and touch his breast. Allen whispered, "What a way to wake up." She started meeting each of his thrusts, and the speed and depth increased. When she reached climax, she gripped him tightly, and came deep inside him. He felt all of Allen's sexual energy, and climaxed at the same time. They laid there, coupled, until she became soft. He rolled over, kissed her, and they both said, "I love you."

After laying there kissing for a while, they got up, and showered together. They then they had a nice Sunday brunch.

The Exception.

Jackie brought it up, "When can we take these suits off?"

"Any time now. And, I have a confession."

"A confession?"

"I lied to you. Only a little white lie."

"A white lie?"

"Yes. The suits can be removed after only six hours."

"Only six hours."

"Yes. I was being selfish. I figured that if I kept you in the suit long enough that you'd want to see me in the male suit. And, that we could explore sex as the opposite sex. I'm sorry."

Jackie didn't say anything, but got up and walked into the great room. He stood looking out the window at the rain. A short while later, Allen walked up behind him, and put her hands on his shoulders. He pulled away from her. She knew that he wanted to be alone, and went back to the kitchen to clean up.

About half an hour later, he walked back into the kitchen, he had been crying, and said, "How do I get this off?"

"Here, I'll help you."

"No. Tell me how.", he was mad.

"Feel at the back of the head, just at the hair line, and you'll feel a little tab. Just pull it, and it will start the transformation back. It will take a half an hour, so I'd go sit some place."

Jackie spun on his heels, and headed to their bedroom. Allen figured that she'd better get out of her suit too. So, she headed to one of the spare rooms. A half an hour later, both were back to their normal selves. Allen, now back to Ann, walked into their bedroom, and there was Jackie, now back to Jonathon. Ann looked at Jonathon, but he wouldn't look at her. Ann, feeling very depressed, took the suits, folded them, and placed them back in their cases. Then took them to the attic.

Coming back down stairs, she saw Jonathon sitting in the great room, so she went into the kitchen, and sat at the table. She was really worried that he wasn't going to forgive her. Maybe she had gone too far with this. Why did she have to find those suits again? She just sat there with tears in her eyes.

About four o'clock, Jonathon walked into the kitchen, and said, "Would you like to go out to dinner?"

She looked up at him, tried a smile, and nodded yes.

"Go and get dressed up. I've made reservations for six-thirty at the Ember's."

This was a very fancy restaurant, and required dress type attire. Ann spent sometime getting ready. She wanted to look like a million dollars for him. They were at the restaurant at six-thirty, and nothing was said during the thirty minute drive. They were seated at a table that had a little bit of privacy. Ann sat there and looked at Jonathon, and finally said very quietly, "I'm sorry."

He looked at her, and said, "What hurt was the lie. Everything else was immaterial. I just wish you hadn't lied to me."

With tears starting to appear in her eyes, she said, "I'm so very sorry. I've never done that before. And, I promise that I never will again."

He reached across the table, took her hands in his, and said, "Don't cry. I still love you very much. But, please don't lie to me. Our whole relationship has been built on trust."

She finally smiled at him, and said, "Never again."

They had a very nice dinner, and just chatted about everything, but the transformations. It was like neither of them wanted to bring it up. On the way home, they stopped, like two high school kids, at a lover’s overlook of the city, and sat there for an hour.

The next week Ann was back to work, and nothing was said about the suits. But, they were in the back of both their minds.

A few weeks passed, and Jonathon was having some dental work done, so he took that Friday off from work. His appointment was in the morning, and that left the afternoon free. He got home from the dentist, and fixed himself a light lunch, he had to be careful what he ate, so it was very soft. He looked through the mail, nothing of interest. He turned on the TV, surfed through the channels, all 210 of them, and found nothing. Then something in the back of his mind said, 'suits'. He shook it off. But, it was there again. 'Suits.' He thought, why not.

Jonathon went to the attic, and hunted for the cases. It looked like Ann had hid them well, maybe she had thrown them out. But, he finally located them buried under all the other boxes. He took both cases back down to their bedroom, opened them, and placed both of them on the bed. He went to the bathroom, to be sure that he was hairless. And, when he was, he came back into the bedroom, sat at Ann's dressing table, and started putting on the female suit. After he got the body part on and the seam sealed, he took the full face mask, positioned it on his face, and closed the seam. He then carefully closed the seam between the suit and the mask. And, the transformation started. When it was complete, he was looking at the same pretty face, and gorgeous body that he has seen a few weeks ago. He found the clothes that they had bought at the thrift store, and got dressed.

Ann would be home in an hour, he had promised to have supper on the table when she got home, as she wanted to go to a movie. So, Jonathon, now Jackie, got busy fixing them a good supper. Ann was home a little after five, and stopped dead in her tracks when she saw Jackie.

Jackie said, "Hi. Dinners ready."

"Hi yourself. Good I'm hungry."

They sat down, and started eating. Ann kept looking at Jackie. Finally she said, "I'm confused."

"Confused?"

"I thought that you never wanted to see those suits again?"

"I never said that. I said, that I need to think about the whole experience. And, I have."

"That's obvious."

"I thought we could go to the movie as two girl friends."

"Ok.", she said a little hesitantly, "You’re sure."

"Yes. In fact Allen is on the bed upstairs for afterwards, if you want."

"Ok." she said again, still somewhat hesitantly. Getting a little wet in her panties thinking about it.

Jackie straightened up the kitchen, and Ann went up to change. Ann walked in the bedroom, and as Jackie had said, the male body suit was laying on the bed. She changed into something more comfortable, but glanced at the suit every once in awhile. They went, and had a very nice time at the movie, as girl friends. Afterwards they stopped, and had coffee and desert on the way home.

When they got home, Jackie said to Ann, "Well."

"Well, what?"

"Is Allen coming to visit?"

"Maybe tomorrow. Tonight I think I'd like it to be just Ann and Jackie. If that's all right with you."

"I'd love that. But, I thought that you liked being Allen."

"I do. But, what we had between Jackie and Ann was also great. And, I'd like some more of that."

"Sounds like fun to me. You know. I’ve been wet down there before, thinking about these things, but not like this. Something's wrong, my tummy hurts, and I feel swollen."

"Let's go check."

They headed to the bathroom, and the transformation really did change a male to a female, Jackie was having his period. Ann fixed him up, and they went back to the great room. "Well I guess that takes care of any fun for a while.", Ann quipped.

"Yea. This isn't any fun. On top of it I have a splitting headache. No wonder you girls get grumpy at this time of the month."

"Comes with the territory. Just curl up, relax, and I'll fix you a cup of tea."

Ann thought that it was a little funny that Jackie didn't think about taking the suit off. When Ann came back with the tea, Jackie had fallen asleep, and Ann covered him with a blanket. Then she headed back to the bedroom, not to become Allen, but to look at the instructions again. She found the one that was in the female case, and started reading it.

The instructions did say.

"Once the suit is in place on a completely hairless body, it can't be removed for
a minimum of six hours. But, can remain in place for as long as 168 hours or
seven days (with exceptions, as noted below)."

Ann had seen the "as noted below" before. But, she had never read it since she figured that they would never wear the suits for more than a day or two. She looked down the sheet, and didn't see any "exceptions". But, did finally see the "(over)" in fine print. She turned the paper over, and there in fine print were the exceptions.

She read the exceptions, and said out loud, "Oh my."

She went back downstairs to where Jackie was, and checked on him. He was still sleeping, so Ann fixed herself a stiff drink, and sat in the kitchen. An hour later, she checked on Jackie again, and it looked like he was going to sleep all night. So, Ann curled up on a chair next to him, and fell asleep.

The next morning Ann awoke to the smell of coffee. She looked, and saw Jackie in the kitchen. She got up, walked into the kitchen, and gave him a kiss. Jackie said, "You didn't have to sleep in the chair, and I didn't need to sleep on the couch. You should have made me go to bed."

"You were sleeping so soundly. I didn't want to wake you. Do you feel any better?"

"A little. My tummy still hurts, but my headache is gone."

"Good. I've got something to tell you."

"You’re too serious. What?"

"I reread the instructions for the suits last night."

"And . . . "

"And, there's a problem."

"A problem!"

"Only a short term one."

"How short term?"

"Probably a week."

"Tell me."

"The instructions say that the suit has to be on for a minimum of six hours and a maximum of 168 hours or seven days. But, there are exceptions to this."

"Exceptions?"

"There are only a few. More for the female suit, then for the male one. But, the one that we need to be concerned with, is one with the female suit. It's basically, that if the cycle of the suit reaches the female menstrual cycle, while it is being worn. That the suit cannot be removed until the menstrual cycle is complete."

"Oh great! Since this started last night, how long will it last? Wait, what about work? I can't go in like this."

"My period lasts about five days. So, yours might be that long, or possibly shorter. And, as far as work is concerned, call off sick with the flu." She didn't want to tell him that it could be longer than five days.

"Great! I've got to burn sick leave."

"Oh, chill out. You need a few days away from that place."

"Yea. But, because I'm having a period! I'm a guy."

"At least you’re not pregnant."

He just frowned at her, sunk down in his seat, and sulked.

The rest of the week was a roller coaster of hormonal driven emotions for Jackie. He didn't know how to handle them, and drove Ann crazy. Ann was really glad to be going to work every day, just to get away from him. When Ann left for work on Friday morning, Jackie was back to normal, or at least as normal as he could be in a female body. Jonathon had just spent a full week as a female, and went through one of the most roller coaster times a woman can go through. And, he was ready to be Jonathon again. He went to the bedroom, and felt at the back of his neck, just below the hair line, for the tab. Finding it, he pulled on it, and over the next half an hour transformed back to Jonathon. When Ann came home, she was happy to see Jonathon back to normal, at least as far as the female problem was concerned.

Over the next couple of months, the two of them dawned the suits a number of times. At times, it was Ann and Jackie, and at other times it was Allen and Jackie. Try as she might Ann couldn't talk Jonathon into doing anything with Allen. He said that it took him a long while to come to terms with the Allen and Jackie combination. And, that he didn't think that he could handle an Allen and Jonathon combination for quite sometime, if ever. She agreed to drop the subject all together, even though she would give almost anything to try it.

A weekend away.

Summer was almost over, and Ann wanted to go away for a long weekend. They planned on going to one of the outer islands, and it was Jonathon that suggested that they should go as Allen and Jackie. Ann was beginning to feel that Jonathon was really beginning to like transforming into Jackie, and was all for the switch for the weekend. So, on Thursday night the two of them went through the, now almost anticlimactic, transformations. They packed the necessary clothes for their other selves, and found that Jackie needed a swim suit. So, it was off to the mall. This late in the season, swim wear was hard to find, but find something they did. And, Jackie wasn't too sure he was ready for it. It was a very sexy, bright yellow, string bikini, the top barely covered his breasts, they giggled when he moved, and the bottom was a thong, that left little to the imagination. And, it was good that the suit’s pubic hair was done in a bikini wax. Allen really loved it, and told Jackie that he look fantastic in it. Jackie reluctantly purchased it.

Early Friday morning it was off to the island. They had a beach condo for the weekend, and planned a lot of beach and bed time while there. When they arrived, it was early afternoon, and they unloaded the car, put everything in the condo, changed into their swim suits, and headed for the beach. They spent the afternoon, swimming, and sun bathing. Luckily they had remembered to bring sun tan lotion, so neither of them got burned. But, they had good starts on tans, and with Jackie's very fair skin, it didn't take long. As they were walking up the beach, back to the condo, Allen playfully undid the ties to Jackie's top, and it dropped onto the sand. He turned around, and playfully slapped her face. She then playfully chased him, topless, back to the condo, wrestled him down on the large couch that was on the porch, and removed his bikini bottoms. He said, "Someone will see."

She said, "I don't care." Then buried her face in his vagina, and it wasn't long until he came. She stood up, and dropped her swim suit. Jackie grabbed her cock, and went to work on it. The rest of the afternoon was a sex fest. They were too tired to cook, so they ordered in pizza. Allen slipped on a robe when the delivery came, and paid for the pizza. They sat and ate in the nude. For some reason Allen had an almost insatiable sexual appetite, and Jackie wasn't far behind. As soon as dinner was over, they were back at it. One of their favorite positions was Jackie sitting on Allen's lap, this allowed her to stand, while still inside him, and carry him to bed.

Saturday morning, they went for a walk on the beach, and ended up having sex behind one of the many sand dunes. They were really enjoying being somewhat daring. And, Jackie was becoming less inhibited, and more willing to try different things. After they got back to the condo, Jackie said, "I know you've wanted to find out what it's like to have sex with a man. And, I think that I may be ready to let you find out."

"Are you sure?"

Jackie, as he reached behind his head, and pulled the tab, said, "Yes." Half an hour later, he was back to Jonathon. Over the next few hours, Allen and Jonathon experimented in everything from anal to oral sex.

They were laying on the bed afterwards, and Allen said, "You know. That was interesting, but I prefer Allen and Jackie, Ann and Jackie, or Ann and Jonathon."

"I agree. And, to be honest, I prefer, Ann and Jackie, or Allen and Jackie."

"You like being a girl? Even after having a period."

"Yes. I enjoy what a girl feels more than what I feel as a guy."

"If I had to pick a favorite, it would be Jackie and Ann. With Allen thrown in for good measure."

"I though I detected a bit of lesbian in you."

"Maybe a little. But, I think I'd say bi, instead of lesbian. With me being either female or male."

"I could live with that."

"You mean, that you want to stay as Jackie."

"Maybe. But, only if you wanted it."

"Hmmm."

Jonathon then put the suit back on, and became Jackie for the rest of the weekend. Sex flowed between them like water.

Sunday evening they were taking a final evening walk on the beach, since they had to head home on Monday. It was about ten when they got back to the condo, and it was a warm evening. So, they sat on the porch, one thing led to another, and it became a night long sex marathon. They had the condo until midnight on Monday, so there was no rush to leave, and since they didn't get much sleep, they just rested that morning.

The drive home was uneventful, and that night they were tired, but their sex drive got the better of them. They both fell asleep, still in the suits. When Tuesday morning rolled around, they realized that they were going to be late for work, so they both called off, saying that they had car trouble, and were still on the island.

Later that evening, when they decided that it was time to take the suits off, they went to their bedroom. Allen grabbed the tab on the back of her mask, pulled, and started to transform. Jackie reached for the tab on his mask, and couldn't find it. He kept feeling for it, and started to panic a bit when he couldn't find it. As Allen slowly became Ann, Jackie kept trying to find the tab. Finally he gave up, and just sat their waiting for Ann. After the usual half an hour, Ann was back. And, after she had removed her mask, she looked for Jonathon, but there sat Jackie. Ann said, "I know you like being Jackie, but . . . "

"I can't find the tab."

"You can't find the tab? Are you sure?"

"Yes. See if you can find it."

Ann finished taking off her suit, and started looking for the tab on the back of Jackie's mask. And, she couldn't find it.

"I can't find it."

"Now what?"

"I don't know."

"You said there were other exceptions, other than having a period. What were they?"

"There were only three. If the suit is left on for more than seven days, it becomes permanent. If the cycle of the suit hits the menstrual cycle, the suit can't be removed until it's over. But, the seven day requirement doesn't count. And, third . . . Oh God, no!"

"Oh God, no. What?"

"The third one was, if the wearer becomes pregnant."

"Pregnant!?"

"Yea. You know. We never did take precautions. But, maybe you’re right at the beginning of a menstrual cycle."

Jackie started to cry, and saying over and over, "I can't be pregnant. I can't be pregnant."

Ann held him, trying to comfort him, and said, "I'm sorry. I should have thought about precautions."

Jackie, sobbing, said, "It's not your fault. We both should have thought of it. How can we find out for sure?"

"We can wait and see if you start your period in the next few days. Then if you don't, then we can do an early pregnancy test next weekend."

"Next weekend! I have to call off work again? They'll fire me."

"No they won't."

Jackie didn't start her period, and the week crept by. It seemed more like a month. Friday morning, Jackie complained to Ann about her breasts being somewhat tender. At that point Ann kind of knew what they were going to find. When Ann got home Friday evening, she was carrying a small brown paper bag. She set it on the table, and Jackie asked, "What's that?"

"An early pregnancy test."

"Oh God. What if I am pregnant."

"We'll cross that bridge together, when and if we get there."

Jackie hugged Ann, and said, "I love you."

"I love you, too. What's cooking for dinner?", Ann said, trying to change the subject.

"I thought we'd have steaks, baked potatoes, and a green bean casserole."

"Sounds yummy."

After dinner, Jackie asked, "When are we going to do the test?"

"Tomorrow morning. It's the best time."

Ann had also brought home a couple of really good movies, to try and keep Jackie's mind off the pregnancy test. It kind of helped, but the thoughts were still racing through his mind. His sleep was fitful, he tossed and turned all night.

The next morning, Jackie was up early, and Ann was right behind him. Ann said, "Honey, I put a clean bowl in the bathroom that you need to pee into. Then you dip the test strip into it for four or five seconds. Then wait, and see what happens."

"Come in with me?"

"Ok."

They went into the bathroom together. Jackie got the sample, and they held the test strip in it for a few seconds. They both watched as the color bands started to appear. There were two. Jackie looked at Ann, and asked, "What does it mean?"

"That you’re pregnant."

Jackie collapsed on the floor. Luckily Ann caught him, so he didn't hurt himself. She sat on the floor with him, wiping his face with a cold washcloth. He started coming around after a minute or so. He looked at her, and said, "I'm pregnant?"

"Yes, honey. You’re pregnant."

He started to cry softly. She just held, rocked him, and talked softly to him, "It's going to be all right. We'll get through this together. We love each other."

He cried for about ten minutes, finally he looked at her, and said, "What’re we going to do. My job. Everything."

"Honey. It will work out. It always has."

He got up off the floor, washed his face with cold water, and walked out of the bathroom. Ann followed him. He went to the great room, and just sat looking out the window. He was still dressed in just a nightgown. Ann had grabbed a bathrobe on her way, and wrapped it around his shoulders. He was still crying, but very softly. She sat next to him, and just held him. They sat there for a very long time.

Finally he looked at her, and asked, "What do we do now?"

"I think the first thing we need to do is make an appointment for you at my doctors."

"Why?"

"First, to verify what the test told us. And, second, to get you started on the proper vitamins, if you are."

"You mean that I may not be pregnant?"

"There is a slim possibility. But, those tests are about 99% accurate."

"Oh."

"Do you want me to call her?"

"I guess."

Ann went to the phone, and called her doctor. It was Saturday, and she figured that it would be the following week before she could get him an appointment. But, she was surprised to find that the doctor was in the office, and that Jackie could be seen that afternoon.

She walked back to where Jackie was sitting, and said, "That was really strange."

"How so?"

"The doctor is never in on Saturday. And, getting an appointment can usually take weeks. But, she can see you this afternoon at one. Lets get some breakfast. You need to start eating right."

They had breakfast, and Ann tried to be upbeat the whole time, trying to get Jackie's spirits up. Eventually it started to work, especially when Jackie said, "You know. At first this felt so wrong. I'm a guy, at least my mind still is, and I'm pregnant. But, and I can't explain this, I'm beginning to like the idea. Like it's something that I want to do, have a baby."

Ann just looked at him. That afternoon, they went to Ann's doctor, and they were the only patients there. The nurse took the usual vital signs, and some blood samples. Some to be run right then and there, and some to be sent to a lab.

The doctor, Dr. Patti LeLand, gave Jackie a full physical. The nurse came in, and handed the doctor some papers. She read those over carefully, pronounced Jackie healthy, and pregnant. Dr. Patti also commented on Jackie having high hormone levels. She wrote up a couple of prescriptions, gave her some literature, some vitamins, and said, "See you next month."

On the way home, Ann said, "You surprised me."

"I what way?"

"I figured when she confirmed that you were pregnant that you were going to lose it. But, you didn't even flinch. In fact, you smiled a little."

"I told you that I was beginning to like the idea. I don't know why. My male brain should be screaming no. But, it isn't."

"I wonder. Dr. Patti said that your hormone levels were high. I'm wondering if your body is producing more hormones in preparation for being pregnant, and it's affecting your mind."

"Could be? Do you mind?"

"No."

"I just got to figure out what to do about my job."

"We can worry about that on Monday."

"I guess."

"You really seem at ease with this whole thing."

"I am. It just feels so good. I'm pregnant, and I feel good about it. I know that I shouldn't. I'm a guy, or at least I think I am, and shouldn't feel this way. But, I do."

On Sunday, Jackie wrote a letter of resignation to her company. He sighted personal reasons, but didn't go into details. On Monday, Ann transformed into Allen, and called Jackie's boss pretending to be Jonathon. She explained that some very personal things had come up, and a letter was on the way to explain everything. Ann couldn't go to work either, as she had to be Allen for at least six hours. So, they made the best of the day, and since they didn't have to worry any longer about Jackie becoming pregnant, it became a very sex filled day. There was just something, when Ann became Allen, and Jonathon was Jackie, they couldn't seem to keep their hands off of each other.

Over the next few weeks, Jackie settled into being pregnant, and a housewife. And, Jackie was really beginning to feel pregnant. He was feeling the changes in his body. He was tired. He spent more and more time in the bathroom. He felt nauseated. His emotions were up and down. His breasts felt full, and were very tender. He also felt that his tummy was swelling a bit, and his clothes weren't fitting just right. But, overall, he was very happy being pregnant, very happy. Most of the time, he walked around with a smile on his face, and humming to himself. He had also stopped talking about himself in the male person.

Ann had noticed that Jackie was becoming more of a woman in his thought process. His emotions were all over the place. The only thing that she could contribute it to was the high level of hormones flowing through his body do to the pregnancy. She was wondering if she had lost a husband, and gained a girlfriend.

One Saturday toward the end of his first trimester, the door bell rang. As Ann walked to the door, Jackie looked out the window, and saw a blue compact car with a Ménage Reality sign on the side. They had purchased the house from Ménage Reality. Ann opened the door, and there stood the realtor that had sold them the house, Hilda Rasmusson. "Hello, Miss Rasmusson.", Ann said.

"Oh no. Please make it Hilda. Can I come in?", Hilda said, as she pushed her way past Ann.

"I guess. You're already in."

"I'm sorry. I just get excited on days like today."

"Days like today? Excited?"

"Oh yes. Today is a very special day. Where's Jackie?"

"Jackie? What do you know about Jackie?"

"Oh, just everything. Lets find Jackie, and I'll tell you everything."

Ann looked at her very puzzled. And, Jackie walked into the room.

Jackie said, "Hello."

"Oh Jackie, don't you look just so good. Being pregnant just makes you glow."

Jackie and Ann just looked at each other.

Hilda continued with, "Lets go sit somewhere, so we can talk. How about the kitchen? I could use a cup of coffee."

Ann and Jackie led the way to the kitchen. Hilda and Ann sat, as Jackie got coffee for everyone. Ann looked at Hilda, and asked, "What's this all about?"

"Oh it's just so exciting. First, as you know I work for Ménage Reality. In fact I'm the only realtor that works for them. And, I was so excited when I sold this house to you. You two were just so perfect. This house was just you. You even found the suits, and had fun with them."

Again, Ann and Jackie looked at each other.

Hilda opened her briefcase, took out a letter, and handed it to Ann, saying, "This letter is from the residents of a special town. It's a job offer for you."

"But, we don't want to move. We love this house.", Jackie said.

"Oh, no problem. The house goes with you."

"The house goes with us?"

"Oh sure. The house will live along the shore of the lake. And, you will reside there, and work in town. You'll just love the setting."

"But . . . "

"No buts. The real residents of the town are the houses, magic houses. The people that reside there are caretakers for the houses, but also work in town. I'm a resident, and I'm the realtor. In fact the name of the reality company, Ménage, means management of a household. I help the houses find new residents, when necessary. And, this house is the reality house. It changes into whatever style of house the people we are interested in love. When you were looking for a house, this house became the house of your dreams, and when you saw the ad in the newspaper you couldn't take your eyes off of it. Right?"

Ann just nodded yes.

"And, when you saw the house, you fell in love with it right away. Right?"

Ann, again nodded yes.

"And, the previous residents? They never existed. That's why, when you found the stuff in the attic, you couldn't locate them. Speaking of the stuff in the attic, the suits are fun, aren't they? The houses made those up to let people play out their fantasies. And, it looks as if you two went a little far.

"Now, Ann the job that you are being offered, is along your line of work, and at a salary that is well above what you are making now. Jackie has a job too. It's to take care of the house, and raise your children. I could tell you if it was a boy or girl, but I won't. If you decide to accept, you will become an instant resident. If you decide to turn it down, you will be taken back to your old apartment just like this never happened. And, I do need a decision before I leave."

Ann opened the letter, read it, and showed it to Jackie. Jackie read it, looked at Ann, and said, "That's a lot of money!"

Ann then looked at Hilda, and said, "You said children. We know that Jackie is only carrying one. What are you saying?"

"The suit that changed you to Allen, will also be yours if you accept. You will be able to become Allen whenever you want, and make more children if you want. Also, you could permanently become Allen. But, I think you like being Ann and making love with Jackie. But, then again, you also like being Allen and making love to Jackie. Kind of the best of both worlds. That will be your choice to make. And, of course, once the child is born, Jackie could become Jonathon again. But, with all the female hormones flooding his body right now, I don't foresee that happening. It hasn't yet, at least to any of the males that have became female, and then gotten pregnant. It didn't to me. And, my wife, who is now my husband, decided to become a man."

"So. Jackie will probably stay as Jackie, if we accept this?"

"Yes. Most probably."

Ann looked at Jackie. And, Jackie just smiled. Ann then asked Jackie the million dollar question, "Honey, I've got to ask. Do you want to say Jackie? Do we want to accept this offer?"

With an even bigger smile, and rubbing her pregnant belly, Jackie said, "I really love being me."

Ann looked at Hilda, and said, "I guess that answers the question. We accept."

Hilda smiled, pointed toward the kitchen windows, and said "Look." Ann and Jackie turned, looked out the windows, and instead of the woods that were once behind the house, they were now looking out over a beautiful lake scene. When they turned back, Hilda was gone.

In a town some miles away, there is a very pretty Cape Cod with a white picket fence, and a for sale sign in the front yard, listing Ménage Reality as the relator. It wasn't long before a young couple drove up, and immediately fell in love with the house. Hilda, with a smile on her face, was waiting at the gate. The reality house also smiled.

-FIN-