Chapter Two

They were woken early the next morning by a banging on the door. Phil was immediately in fight mode, crouched by the door with his gun in his hand. Dani walked past the door pulling a robe over her nightie and whispered “Settle down, I can deal with this.” As she got to the door she called out “Who’s there?”

A gruff mans’ voice said “Chief Jackson, are you all right Danielle?” She opened the door and stood there speaking to him for some minutes. He told her about a destroyed car with a body in it that would need DNA to identify. He asked if she had heard anything and she said “Only a bang last night. I thought it may have been an accident further up the road.” As Phil peered through the gap in the door he was amazed at her total control of her character. As he said goodbye the chief put his hand on her shoulder and pulled her towards him and they kissed. “I would love to stay and ravish you, sweetheart, but duty calls” he said with a smile as he left. Dani closed the door saying “In your dreams, you randy old sod” as she walked towards the kitchen.

“Come on out Phil” she commanded “It is time to start your transformation. Don’t bother getting dressed; you have nothing I haven’t seen in a mirror.” Phil put his gun on the bed and he followed her into the kitchen; feeling a bit underdressed in his boxers. She turned the kettle on and pulled out some bread, saying “Nothing heavy this morning; we will snack as we go through the day and, if everything works out, we will order in some pizza.”

That morning Phil was bathed and shaved with great care. He submitted to Danis’ ministrations with just a little bit of arousal until she got to his genitals. She said “Phil, this is the last time today I will use that name. We need to flatten you here but that will be impossible while you are aroused. After all the time I have known you have only known you as a totally heterosexual male. I am flattered that you have feelings towards me as a woman but, as far as I am concerned, this is just a step towards your new look.”

So saying, she took hold of his growing cock and then proceeded to give him a hand job like no other he had experienced, catching his cum in a wad of tissues. When his erection subsided he was shocked when she put a bag of frozen peas on his groin and felt everything retract. She got him to stand and step into a pair of panties that she called a gaff. She helped him to tuck his tackle away and when he looked down, all he saw was a flattish area which usually contained his manhood. She told him that these were special panties that he could keep on while he sat to pee or shit as they had the hole and slit in the right place. “You can even keep them on while you get your arse reamed” she said with a smile.

And so it went on. She glued a pair of false breasts to his chest, telling him that they came off easily with the removal cream. He was then fitted with his first bra. She commented that it was a good job they were close to each other in size. Next was a second pair of panties to match the bra; the panty-hose, a slip and a skirt and top combination from her wardrobe. Phil stayed quiet and obedient as all this happened. He was finding it fascinating how different the feel of the clothes on his smooth skin felt. They stopped for a mid-morning snack and Dani instructed him on how he should move, sit and even eat. As someone who had been good at disguises in the course of his work he made the effort to follow her direction and understand the different reasons for those directions.

After the snack she found a pair of shoes that she could adjust to fit him. They had a two inch heel which was no problem for him as he had been wearing built up shoes for years. Late morning saw him sat at the kitchen table while Dani worked on his face. She said “You are very lucky; your mother passed on some amazing genes when she had you. That skin of yours is great to work with and the slight Latino look will double you chance at getting away with this. I am jealous; it took me years to get as good as you look after just one morning.” He flinched a few times while she used tweezers on bits of hair he had missed and then went to work on his brows.”

The last part was quite soothing as she brushed his hair and styled it into a female look, keeping it in place with some spray. Finally she used make-up on him and then stepped back, saying “It is time for you to meet the true Nancy. Come and see” and pulled him into her bedroom and stood next to him as he looked at himself in her big mirror. “Who is that gorgeous girl?” whispered Nancy as she looked at herself “That’s not me, is it?”

Dani said “Sure is, Nancy. I must say that you do make a good looking woman. No-one would recognise you now. Come on, you go into the kitchen and practise walking and talking as a girl while I finally get a shower and put some clothes on. Then, instead of ordering pizza we will go and have a meal in a bistro not far away. It will not be easy for you but you are going to have to mix with normal people as Nancy as we get through the cordon.”

It was still within lunch serving when they arrived at the bistro. Nancy was worried but the only looks she got were appreciative, in fact, a couple of guys got interested in them and Dani took the lead in the chat with Nancy pretending to be shy. As they ate she relaxed as the guy who sat next to her had no idea that she was anything other than a woman and they did not have to pay for their meal. The two guys were sales representatives and had to get back to work and Nancy almost gagged when he saw Dani kiss the guy she had sat with. As her partner came towards her she closed her eyes in case she threw up and he took that as an invitation. Instead of a peck on the lips he gave her a full, red-blooded smooch that made her get butterflies in her stomach and she reciprocated by kissing him right back.

She was very quiet as they walked back to the garage, arm in arm. Dani let her be herself until they were sitting at the kitchen table with hot drinks in front of them. She put her hand on Nancys’ arm and said, quietly “It was a shock, wasn’t it? I didn’t know what I thought when a man kissed my cheek for the first time. That kiss you had today was worthy of a romantic movie. That guy will remember that kiss tonight when he goes home to his wife and she will wonder just what he had been doing all day but she won’t question anything, she will just hope he does it again as she feels him inside her.”

Nancy looked at her and whispered “I have never felt anything like it. I was prepared to hate it, I even considered the consequences should I pull my gun out of my purse and plug him on the spot. I just never had any idea that I would like it to the point that I actually felt that I was sorry he had to go. How did it come to this, am I a freak or have I always been queer and just did not know it?”

Dani squeezed Nancys’ arm and said, gently “Nancy, you always did have a strong feminine streak under that gruff attitude and the mo’. You know that you always liked the feel of silk and you always looked neat and tidy. It was one of the things that made you such a success in the killing trade; no-one could believe that you were anything but meek and mild and, dare I say it, defenceless. What you feel now is that side of you taking over for a while. We are now both defenceless women on our way to freedom, just like that movie.”

“What movie?” asked Nancy and she was given the quick precis of ‘Thelma and Louise’, a woman who bucked the control of her man and went on a road trip with her friend. “The main difference with us is that I doubt that we would drive our car off a cliff to avoid capture. We would end up in a gunfight and take a few with us” Dani said with a laugh. That afternoon they continued to make preparations, loading the Impala with the money bags and adding a suitcase each, stuffed with clothes that fitted them after a fashion show lasting some hours. Nancy had been introduced to almost every way a woman could look and Dani told her that she was one lucky girl to look good in just about everything she tried on.

They made a light meal and Nancy said “It’s a pity I can’t go and get my other stuff I had hidden away; it would give us a nice little nest-egg.” Dani nodded and said “Yeah, I have a bit at Jackies Storage which would be nice.” Nancy looked at Dani and laughed “No shit” she said “Mine is there as well. Look, it’s a twenty-four hour place, why don’t we just go and get our stuff?” So, as night fell, they dressed in dark clothes and took the Impala out, firstly parking it under the bright lights of a supermarket and then hot-wiring a car that was parked in the employee area.

They drove the stolen car to Jackies Storage and walked inside, their heels clicking on the concrete floor. They first opened Danis’ locker and she took out a small case and also a larger one with wheels. “I had this with a complete set of womens’ stuff already to go so it will add to our wardrobe” she said as they pulled down the roller door and locked it. At Nancys’ locker there was another bag with money she didn’t bother with the one that had Phils’ stuff in it. Nancy patted the guitar case she had used to carry the Mac10 and said that it was a pity they couldn’t take it for a bit of fire-power. Dani agreed that it would not look good if they were stopped.

Carrying their cases they loaded up the stolen car and took it back to the carpark where they parked it back into its original place and transferred their luggage to the trunk of the Impala. Back at the garage they undressed in the bedroom and Dani gave Nancy a nightie to wear. That night they snuggled together in the same bed but the only time Nancy felt aroused was when she thought about the kiss earlier in the day so forced herself to thing about all the nice clothes she had worn that afternoon. She drifted off to sleep imagining herself putting on a glittering evening dress and looking at her reflection in a mirror with her jewellery sparkling in the light.

Marianne G 2021