For Friends and Family Part 8 – Boys and London

For Friends and Family. Andy is looking for a new challenge, his current girlfriends sister has suffered a nervous break down, Andy is very similar in both size and looks, agrees to be changed into a Nichola look alike.
This is a dream for Andy who has a secret desire to live and work as a woman. In this chapter the new Nichola goes on her first date with the hunks they met at the hotel. These guys help them move to London and the girls prepare for a night of passion.

We clattered our way to the bus stop, hugging our coats to our bodies as it was cold. I was mumbling that we were going to be late Amy gave a big theatrical sigh and said “Nichola, Don’t worry about time you’re a girl now guy’s will wait after all they always want what we’ve got – if you see what I mean.”

As she said that the bus arrived and we piled on we were chatting away to each other all the way to our stop.
We clattered off the bus, the sound of our high heels was mesmerising it was actually me making that noise. We finally arrived at the St. Aldates a little after ten past seven we went in and looked around spotting the boys at the bar opposite to the doors.
When they saw us their faces broke into broad grins I followed Amy across and kissed Carl on the cheek his arm slid around my waist as he hugged me - it felt really nice.
Amy was gushing that we were sorry that we were late but the reason we were running late because the bus was! (Little liar)

We found a tall table alongside one wall with three high stools of course we girls sat down, while the two guys stood next to us they bought us two white wine spritzers while they were drinking ‘Sol’.
While they were at the bar I looked them up and down they were fit! Having short sleeve shirts on, they were really well muscled from what we could see they had quite a six-pack.
Amy looked at me and whispered “WOW are they fit sis” her tongue was just about hanging out; mind you I had to agree but all I said was; “Hmmmmmmm”.

They brought us our drinks and we started talking away at first it was the girls talking then we got them two talking about themselves it turned out that they were both officers in the Royal Marines Guy had been an combat engineer while Carl had been an intelligence officer they had been boy soldiers then officer cadets so at 28 they had taken voluntary redundancy.
Guy was doing a degree in engineering while Carl was reading medicine.

Without thinking I took hold of one of his hands and said; “Hmmmm healing hands I’ll have to see if they work”. “Nichola” do you realise what you’ve just said!” Amy gasped.
Then it struck me how that must have sounded and felt myself flushing,
“Oh god” I moaned “I didn’t mean, err I mean umm, err” I was totally tongue tied and embarrassed but the three of them simply dissolved into gales of laughter at my expense if it was possible to get any redder I would have but I don’t think that was possible.
I took a gulp of my drink while I was ribbed unmercifully eventually they laid off me and we continued to talk but the ice had been broken and the talk flowed easily.
It took a while, but Amy and I managed to buy them a drink, our argument was that we were in gainful employment while they were poor students that didn’t work but threatening to go home if they didn’t let us buy a drink did work.

We stayed at the St Aldates for about 2 hours the time simply flew by we were having so much fun. The guys were full of army tales and anecdotes they were great company as well as being very fit.
Amy was drooling and for that matter so was I even though I wasn’t a proper girl - I didn’t care.

Later on we then decided to go clubbing so they suggested the ‘Camera’ in St. Ebbs Street this was one of the better clubs in Oxford it was huge with 2 floors and on the second floor (which was the better place) there was a hole in the floor where you could look down to the ground floor.

“Won’t it be busy” Amy asked, I was too busy enjoying Carls arm around my waist his heat and scent of after shave and maleness was scrambling with my head!
Guy answered “sure it’ll be busy but we’ll get in ok” Amy looked at me and asked, “Shall we go and freshen up Nicky” I grinned at her and disentangled myself from Carl picked up my bag and followed her.
After doing the essential on the loo we were touching up our make up when Amy commented, “God, those two are hot”. I sighed “Oh yes and so cute and hunky” Amy then giggled and quipped, “So you’d like to feel those healing hands roaming over your body?”
Without even thinking; I sighed, “Oh yes, definitely”. Giggling she teased me, “You are turning out to be a little floozy as mum would put it!”
Shocked I finished my lip-gloss and said “I’m not, it’s just that he’s so fit and really nice to be with”.

Amy agreed with that and giggling like two schoolgirls we re-joined the boys. Being gentlemen they held out coats for us then we left for the ‘Camera’, it was a steady walk there but enjoyable holding onto the arm of the hunk I was having lewd thoughts about but nice girls don’t spread it about this easily and after all I was a nice girl.

We got to the Camera and Carl went and spoke to one of the doormen and we were ushered straight in much to the annoyance of those stood in the queue.
The doorman simply growled VIP’s, which didn’t help much.

As we entered I hissed to Carl “how’d you do that?” Grinning he said, “friend’s in the right places”. Amy was more forthright and said, “That’s bollocks and you know it not how did you do that?”
We reached the pay booth and the bloke behind the glass let the cat out of the bag when he said, “So that’s why you’ve taken the night off – and well worth it too”. Carl worked there, which really helped we got a table even though the place was rammed full, getting drinks were no problem so I cocked one of my perfectly shaped eye-brows and said to him, “Right spill the beans mister”.
Assuming a look of total innocence he said “It’s simple really, I work the door for a couple of days a week”. Guy broke in saying “and tell them the rest”. He grinned and answered, “I was, but seeing as you have butted in you tell them”.
Guy continued, “Carl works here I don’t. But if they need extra help I’ll do the odd night but Carl also get’s them good lads ex mob when the club is hiring – simple and it gives ex marines some pocket money”

The night was just dreamy (where did that come from) we danced talked really enjoyed ourselves both of them turned out to be really good dancers as were Amy and Myself.
I just couldn’t wait for the slow dances and sure enough after midnight they started when Carl took me in his arms I nearly orgasmed there and then, it was wonderful to have his arms around my hips; mine rested around his neck, my head on his chest smelling his erotic man scent.
I would say he was about 6’ 3”, which was way taller than me even in heels; the feeling of my breast pressing against his muscled chest was divine. He murmured in my ear “how do the healing hands feel”, I sighed contentedly and whispered back “wonderful, but they could do with bring a little lower”.

Obligingly he moved his hands down a bit to cradle my pert feminine derriere I sighed again and told him, “Perfect”.
I looked at him and his head moved towards me, our lips met, the feeling of being kissed was oh so right, oh so natural I responded and my body moved as close as I could the kiss lasted what seemed like ages. When I surfaced and opened my eyes I saw Amy and Guy dancing behind us Amy grinned and gave me the thumbs up mouthing “Go Girl’ to me then she was kissed by Guy and from the looks of it she was enjoying it as much as I was.

The club closed at 2:30 am about ten to two Guy suggested that we leave early to make getting a taxi home easier so being girls we went to the toilet to ‘freshen up’.
I often as a man wondered why girls always go to the loo in packs now in my new life I have fond out we talk about the guy’s and what our next move was going to be as well as repairing our make up.
We got to the Loo’s and as usual there was a queue for the toilets this is another thing about girls toilets there are always queue’s and never enough stall’s I think designers don’t think girls need to tinkle as much as boys!

Anyhow we finally managed to get a cubicle then redo our make up and have a little talk we decided that if the boys wanted our phone numbers we would give them.
They already knew that we were moving to London on Monday and had offered to help (the thought of those strong muscular bodies helping us made me go weak at the knees)
And as Amy said made her pant at the thought!
We had not refused their help nor had we accepted we simply said that we thought we could manage.
Finally we met back up with them and walked slowly to a taxi office, stopping along the way for a passionate kiss and for me a delicious grope of my bum as I’d indicated earlier while we were dancing that my bum was ‘in limits’ but the rest was most definitely ‘not in limits!’ which Carl understood and was the prefect gentleman.

We reached the taxi office all too quickly and took our place in the queue; we swapped mobile numbers and promised to call them tomorrow to let them know if we needed any help.
Bless them; they made it easy for us by saying that they could book rooms at the Victory Services Club near Marble Arch and travel back on Tuesday I for one was both excited at the chance of seeing them again but scared that things were moving too fast.
Finally it was our turn for the taxi and regretfully we said goodnight to the boys, promising them faithfully to phone about noon.

A final kiss and we were into the taxi; Amy looked at me and asked, “Well what d’you think?” “About what” I dreamily answered. “Nichola” she snapped, “Are you being deliberately stupid! About them helping us to move?” I was still in a haze on cloud nine and anywhere else heaven is when I answered “Mmmmmm sounds really good to me”.

Amy snorted and the female taxi driver, an attractive woman about mid thirties commented to Amy, “From the look of her love she’s smitten, but if it’s them two hunks you are talking about I know what I’d do girl”.
Amy giggled, and replied, “And I know what I’d do it’s my stupid sister here that has to make up her mind”.
Indignantly I butted in, “I’m not stupid and I’ve made up my mind and the answer’s yes lets get them to help, and have a night out in London”

The taxi driver giggled and commented, “Atta girl, you’re only young once enjoy it”
She was really nice and as we talked she told us her name was Melissa or Mel as she answered to and preferred to be called, I said that Melissa was a nice name, she laughed and said “It is when your young love but us girls of a certain age – you know”
After about 15 minutes we arrived home paid the fare and then sat talking for another ten minutes or so. She was ready to finish work and couldn’t be bothered to work with all the piss heads and knobs that are about the town at this time in the morning.
Amy asked for her card as we both felt safe with her and really liked her. We found the times she worked and said we would use her taxi when we were in Oxford, as we felt safer with a woman. Little did we know how good a friend she would become!

It was about four in the morning when we got into the house, we tip toed upstairs to bed Amy whispered can I sleep with you tonight Nicky? I’m so horny I need to cuddle someone.
I grinned at her saying “I’m glad about that sweetheart because I’m the same way” giggling quietly we went into my bedroom kissed and caressed each other, tongues entwined, hands roaming over our bodies. We undressed each other; or took each others dresses off then we somewhat sensibly decided to get ready for bed properly make-up off etc.
I gave her a pink satin shorty nightie to wear her beautiful pert bum looked delicious I wore a similar nightie in really dark green we held hands as we walked to bed slipped between the sheets – talked for a while then fell asleep in each other’s arms.

When we came too, it was nearly midday I was first awake and realised that we promised to phone the lad’s getting out of bed I realised my bladder was bursting so the toilet first then the phone.
I used speed dial and heard Carls gorgeous sexy voice, “Hi Nicky, how are you” hearing his voice perked me up and I lied, “Fine, really fine, you?” he answered “I’m great thanks for a great night. I really enjoyed it and I know Guy did he can’t stop talking about Amy”.

Smiling I replied I think she’s the same anyhow, does the offer to help us still stand?” I could tell by his voice he was happy for us to ask them “It certainly does he said, “When and where do you want us?”
I told him that I had a doctor’s appointment in the morning that’s why we would need the help.
He suggested that they come to our house tomorrow and help us pack the van then they could drive it to London and get a train back to Oxford. I thought that was a splendid idea and gave him our address finally we said our good bye’s; it was great listening to his voice.
When I looked at the bed Amy was sat up looking at me, “morning” she chirruped; “I take it by that daft look on your face, that was Carl you were talking to, what have you organised.

When I told her she said, “Good thinking bat girl. What about tomorrow?” “What about tomorrow?” I answered confused. “Well dope what are we going to do with them? Where are they going to sleep?”
I blushed scarlet, how did she read my mind I thought. Grinning she quipped, “I don’t need to read your mind your face says it all”.

I sat and thought then answered her, “Amy, it’s a bit soon to have them in our beds”. Solemnly she said, “ True, it is love but these guys are hot” I nodded and she continued, “ I have a feeling that you want to try your new plumbing out these are nice guy’s and have some years experience so I personally think that we could make their year and let them seduce us after all this’ll be the last time we see them for a while and they’ll have forgotten about us after a few months.”
I looked steadily at her and quietly asked, “Are you sure Amy, really sure, I’m new to this”
She put her arm around me and whispered, “I’m sure Nicky look, we’ll buy them a nice meal to say thanks with wine of course then back to the flat for coffee and we’ll see how it develops but we must get some condoms just in case”. “Condoms” I practically screeched, “What do I need those for my pussy is a pretend one I can’t get pregnant!”
Patiently Amy explained; “Any sensible girl will make a casual partner wear a condom so as a sensible girl, you do the same – right?” I nodded dumbly.

“Now girl” she continued “lets get dressed and go see mum and dad to tell them we have help tomorrow”.
We hit the shower and got ready for the day I was feeling a fission of excitement and expectation and shuddered in anticipation at what might happen the next day.
When we finally got down stairs mum and dad were visiting Nichola so we made ourselves a light brunch. Amy called Guy to apologise for not calling him she was on the phone for ages and told him that we were going to buy them a meal on Monday night as a thanks of course being a bloody man he argued but as usual Amy got her way.

Mum and Dad arrived home about three dad found the two of us packing and bickering as befits two sisters, “Girls” he said stopping us mid bicker “Your mother and I were discussing you last week, and we have decided that we like your two bedrooms just the way they are I know you each bought your beds and furniture. So as a house-warming present there will be a delivery at your apartment at four-tomorrow afternoon. So now you won’t have to take the rooms to pieces, and you’ll have somewhere to stay when you visit”.
“Oh dad” we squealed in unison “thanks, oh thanks, but you needn’t have done this for us”. The pair of us hugged him.

We had just about finished packing, by five in the afternoon when Mum announced dinner was ready we both went down and was given a very subtle third degree about last night.
We were quite honest and also fessed up that those two hunks we met at the restaurant were helping us move tomorrow.
Mum looked at us and remarked; “so you’ll be having a house warming tomorrow night?” “Mum” Amy gasped, “We’ll be doing nothing of the sort they are only helping us.” Mum just looked at us and commented, “yes right dear”.

We chatted away about how Nichola was doing she was still regressed to about 10 years old demanded to be called Sophie, also demanded that she wear her hair in pig tails she played with dolls, and was not bothering with herself.
Mum and dad were very upset, as were Amy and I, before all this started I really liked Nichola, she was a really driven girl; now I was her I also was driven, but I think my mind could absorb and relish the challenges whereas poor Nichola’s just couldn’t and this was the result - it was so, so sad.

I was deep in reflection about Nichola when I realised that dad was speaking to me; “Pardon, sorry I was miles away” I apologised. Dad smiled and repeated what he had just said; “I said Nichola, that this could well go on for some time meaning you could be Nichola for a considerable time. Any time you want to stop please tell me and we as a family will sort something out”
I considered what dad had just said after a while I answered “Thanks dad but let’s cross that bridge when we come to it”

About eight that evening both Amy and I were having difficulty keeping our eyes open so seeing as we had a big day tomorrow mum suggested that we have a nice soothing bath and an early night This sounded great to the two of us, so upstairs we went after kissing mum and dad good night. (Now it seemed perfectly natural to kiss mum and dad as though they were me own parents, was this through the training or the hypnosis or even the hormones)

I slept soundly until Amy woke me about seven I showered and did my morning routine thinking how much I enjoyed taking care of myself making the best of myself.
I slipped on my silky panties, loving the way they caressed my now oh so smooth skin, flesh coloured sports bra a pair of paprika coloured needle cord trousers with a paprika long sleeved roll necked cotton modal T-shirt and a shawl collar cardigan in a striped knit pattern of brown, khaki and paprika hues.
Black hold up knee-high stockings and black 3” ankle boots with large black matching handbag.

Breakfast first, then finish packing mum was having her breakfast as I entered I made toast and got my cereals and sat down as I was pouring my tea Amy arrived and got her breakfast.
Mum seemed a bit uncomfortable Amy noticed this and asked, “Mum what’s the matter?” Mum hummed and hawed for a second then confessed, “I didn’t know how to ask the two of you but Nichola’s really eager to see her aunty Amy and aunty Nichola, and I sort of wondered, I mean would you consider going to see her”
Amy looked at me I was stunned and very apprehensive after all mum wanted me to visit the person I was supposed to be!
Mum looked at me and gently said “I’ll full understand if you say no, but honestly I’m sure that she really sees you as her aunty.

I looked at Amy who shrugged and said, “Nicky, this is entirely up to you.” I grinned and said “Gee thanks”. Thinking wildly I finally said, “Mum, I’ll have to think about this – very deeply, what does the psychiatrist think about the idea?”
Mum sighed deeply saying, “I don’t know love, I was going to ask him today”.

The doorbell disturbed us, Amy looked at the time and quipped “this’ll be our knights in skimpy T-shirts – I hope”. “Amy McKinnon” mum snapped “Sorry mum” Amy contritely replied. But mum just grinned and said, “But they are hunks aren’t they”
“It was my turn to gasp; “Mum really” but all she said was, “I’m not too old young lady to enjoy a hunky body”.

We introduced the guy’s to mum, and they had a cup of tea, then they started loading the van for us, Amy told me to take her car for my appointment while she ogled Guy unashamedly. So about nine thirty I set off for the hospital, as I sat in the waiting room I reflected on all that I had undergone these past few weeks, now I was more woman than my natural sex everything screamed woman.
I went in with the doctor and got a really thorough examination. I explained that I would like my boobs to remain a C cup as it seemed to suit my general body shape. He was quite happy with my decision and told me that with the hormones my breasts would probably grow a little .
When I looked at my perfect teardrop shaped breasts I was ecstatic I loved the shape, loved the feel and loved having them on MY chest.

The doctor was extremely happy with the results of all my surgery and pronounced me fully recovered and unless I had any complications he didn’t want to see me again, I asked him when I could wear a ‘normal’ bra, smiling he told me that from today onwards – I was over the moon, as I had a beautiful Curvy Kate ‘Tease Me’ black satin and lace underwired number in 38C in my handbag.
When I dressed I slipped my black bra on, it looked and felt absolutely heavenly and I admired my creamy breasts held in place by the wonderful satiny material of my bra and was my cleavage was impressive?
I slipped on my roll necked T-shirt fastened my trousers smoothed my clothes and slipped on my cardigan.
On the drive home to pick up Amy I felt great I wanted to remain like this – at this moment in time. I was an attractive woman who hopefully tonight would be made love to by a hunky cute guy!

To my surprise the van was still at home I bounced from the car ready to help with the final few cases. Amy greeted me with a kiss on the cheek and told me that the last items were just being put into the van; Carl was going to drive the van with me showing him the way while Guy was going with Amy in the car.
My heart leapt at this, as spending time with this gorgeous hunk was fine by me.

We set off just before noon. After a tearful goodbye to mum as she kissed my goodbye she whispered, “Please have a think about what we talked about” I kissed her cheek and answered “Of course mum, phone me and tell me what the psychiatrist says and I’ll talk everything over with Amy.”
With that I climbed into the van, leaving Amy to say goodbye to mum. Carl took my hand and kissed it, “Cheer up” he said, “You’re not far from home you can easily come home at the weekends”. I squeezed his hand in appreciation and kissed his palm.

The drive to London passed quickly we chatted like we had known each other for years. I asked him in they both liked Italian food as we thought about taking them to an Italian Bistro close to the apartment.
He confirmed that the two of them would eat anything and added – including you! I blushed crimson and as he realised what he had said was all apologetic and embarrassed. He didn’t know that the reason I was blushing was that he had read my mind perfectly – little floozy that I was rapidly becoming.

We reached the apartment and it was decided that I would make a shopping list and do the shopping while the guy’s and Amy would unpack the van.
I took a couple of suitcases to the apartment and started on my shopping list, all the essentials that we would need food, cleaning equipment, toilet rolls, kitchen towels, everything, so into the mini and off to the hypermarket.

It took me nearly three hours to get all the shopping; the mini was absolutely packed with carrier bags, all of this to set us up.
When I arrived back, the van was gone and a large furniture delivery van was in its place.
When I went upstairs the place was quite organised, Amy, Guy and Carl were putting things in the right rooms our plasma scree TV was on the wall, “How did you get that up?” I asked Amy.
Smiling she said, “it’s these army types” she squealed as Guy slapped her on her sweet luscious booty, “Marines, never Army” he growled.
Rubbing her bum she continued, “Touchy aren’t they, anyhow hunky Guy there had a small toolkit in his rucksack drill the lot so he’s been great.”

It was plain that the relationship had developed throughout the afternoon; Amy confirmed this when she said, “Oh, and I’ve managed to talk them into staying here tonight.” Carl heard this as broke in, “Only if it’s ok by you Nicky” I beamed and Amy commented, “From the look on her face I think that a yes!”
Carl came and helped me bring the shopping upstairs and our relationship intensified.
After five the new bedrooms were assembled they were fantastic I phoned mum up to thank her we talked about Nichola who was still the same.
The psychiatrist considered that a visit by me could help so on an impulse I said that I would visit next Sunday then put Amy on so she could talk to mum and carried on packing the food away.

Amy came off the phone and asked me with a concerned look on her face; “Are you sure sis?” “Yes I’m certain they can stay the night.” She punched me playfully on the arm saying, “Bitch, you know exactly what I mean!” Smiling I confirmed; “Yes I’m certain”
With her mind put at rest she went to make the beds while Carl and I continued putting stuff away I managed to brush against him more than was necessary Ohhhhh, wonderful. (I never thought once that this was a strange thing to enjoy)

We were all hungry as it was now six in the evening and apart from biscuits I had bought we hadn’t eaten anything since breakfast.
The guys went to the spare bedroom to get a shower and get changed they used the main bathroom.
Amy and I used the ensuit in her room I told Amy that I was wearing a skirt and top she decided on similar so we showered and removing what make-up we were wearing.
After moisturising and making ourselves smell sweet I passed Amy two packs of condoms. “You little minx” she giggled, “Where did you get these?”
“I got some strange looks in the chemist when I bought 4 packets” I grinned.

Giggling she dressed in a black leather skirt satin blouse in a light pink barely black tights and a pair of 3” sling back shoes.
She admired my full breasts and commented, “Carl’s going to love those” grinning I sighed, “I really hope so”, I slipped on matching black lacy skimpy knickers matching Bra and waist cinch, black seamed stockings, black pull on straight knitted skirt and a Port ruched front Jersey top with a square neckline I wore a black onyx torque around my neck with matching ear rings and bangle everything clung to me like a second skin.
We checked each other over to make sure we were as good as we could get, grabbed our jackets and met the guys in the lounge.

When we made our entrance we got an appreciative wolf whistle, which we accepted as our then we went in search of food.