Chapter 6

Disclaimer: I am not a canon author.

When she came back she saw Fred rubbing lotion into Brita's back and rolled her eyes, "It's done you pervs. You'll be getting a new MID and a passport and other id in your new name. They'll be coming by special courier on Monday morning. We'll shop that afternoon then we can plan the vacation." She chuckled, "Maybe we should find an island resort with clothing optional or private beaches."

"That sounds good," Brita said. "And rubbing my back isn't perverted. If she rubbed lotion into my front, maybe but there's nothing wrong with what she's doing."

"And when she gets to your waist will she stop?" Sally asked. "Or will she rub lotion on everything not covered by that g-string bottom?"

"Up to her really," Brita said. "I can't bring myself to mind either way. This feels too good."

"Private beach in the lead then," Sally said and made a note in her phone.

"I agree," Fred said. "A week or two of just us is what I want."

"Alright, I will bring a kindle to read while you two keep me awake at night," Sally said.

"With frustration?" Brita asked.

"With the noises I'm sure you'll make at all hours," Sally replied.

Brita was going to protest but just then Fred eased the tension out of a knotted muscle in her thigh and she moaned, "Oh, yes." Then she looked at Sally and said, "Okay, you might have a point." She looked over her shoulder at Fred, "Nothing past second base until we get to the island and after we get back we'll have to be discreet in public and where others can see."

"Others meaning people who aren't Sally right?" Fred said as he worked his down Brita's legs.

"Mmm, yes," Brita said.

Sally sighed but didn't object. She would keep an eye out while they were distracted by each other. Her hormones were also surging but she was in control of them.

At breakfast Monday morning Robert, Fred's father, told them, "I have arranged for your vacation. You leave on Wednesday the day before the equinox party and come back in two weeks. By then I hope to have a mage tutor as well as the energizer tutor. We will also have done the spade work on the background of your new identity. I hope you all have a relaxing time."

"Thanks dad!" Fred said. "You've been great about everything. I can't thank you enough."

"There is no need to thank me," Robert said with a smile. "I'm your father so I will help you. I just wish I could do more."

'You're doing as much as I could ask for," Fred said. She hugged her father, "Thanks."

"You're welcome," Robert replied. "Have fun."

Later while out by the pool Fred said, "I guess we don't have time to shop online for new clothes."

"Don't worry," Sally said. "We'll help you pick out stuff to wear that won't look out of place on a girl. You probably have enough unisex stuff in your closet but you can borrow from me if you need it."

"From me too," said Brita. "You'll need to borrow your bra from Sally though. I've got a few cup sizes on both of you."

"Do I need one?" Fred said.

"Yes, you do," Sally said. "For the trip through the airport at least." She gave Brita a brief glare, "You might not be as large on top as miss double D over there but it's enough to be obvious. Especially in warm weather clothing. We don't need the attention you'll get if you don't wear one and you should get used to the feel of one. Brita is right that we are about the same size so I'll grab a few and meet you in your room to show you how to wear one." She stood up, "It's up to you if you want to invite Brita. She'll probably come to ogle if you agree but if you'd rather be private trying them on for the first time just let us know."

Fred stood, "Thank you for thinking of my feelings Sally, but I don't mind if Brita is there." She turned to Brita, "You don't have to come but I don't mind if you do."

Brita smiled, "Thank you. I'll wait here unless you want my opinion of how they look."

Fred shrugged, "It's not going to be seen by anyone but you two so who cares."

"We can talk about lingerie another day," Brita said. "A pair of plain white bras is a good way to start."

"Exactly my thought," Sally said. "Come on Fred, let's get this done."

Early Wednesday both Brita and Sally came into Fred's room to help her pack. They packed the two white sports bras she had borrowed from Sally and all the shirts that might be worn by a girl then Brita blushed.

"What is it?" Fred said.

"What underwear we pack for you depends on how far the change has gone," Brita replied.

"You can see that for yourself right?" Fred said. She had showered and was only wearing a clean pair of boxers.

Sally chuckled, "She's hinting that she wants to see you naked but isn't completely shameless so she's embarrassed to ask."

"Oh," Fred said and blushed as well.

"I just don't know if we should pack boxers or panties!" Brita said. "I wasn't asking for a show."

"Some women wear boxers Brita," Sally said. "It's an excuse. If you want to see, just ask politely. I would wait until we get there but it's up to the two of you."

"You've certainly shown us the whole enchilada," Fred said. "If you ask I will show you the full Monty."

"Are Exemplar hormones stronger than normal hormones?" Brita asked.

Sally nodded, "Yes, they are."

"I suppose you will tell me it's an excuse if I say we should check her carefully to make sure there are no problems with the change?" Brita said.

Sally groaned, "That would require us both to look. I'm the only one in the room who was a mutant before and I bet I'm the only one for miles who has seen genitals in mid-switch before."

"You have?" Fred said.

"When I was a teenager the first time around I was in Poe Cottage," Sally said. She didn't say it was because she was a lesbian, it would be obvious when they learned more about the place. "The showers are communal for the girls and we had a few who were not quite female yet in Freshman year so yes I have seen a few."

Fred dropped her boxers, "Then yes, I want you to check. It will make me feel better." She blushed, "It's, uh, gotten smaller since this started. Also, um, just look." She kicked off the boxers and sat on the bed. She opened her legs and showed them. All the pubic hair was gone. The penis had shrunk from six inches to two, although only Sally remembered what size it had been when they left the hospital. Fred moved the smaller member over and said, "See? They're … empty." She pointed to the testicle sack that was flat and seemingly empty.

"Wow," Brita said. "You're pretty far along."

"We knew that already," Sally said. She patted Fred on the shoulder, "You don't have to worry or be nervous Fred. It looks like it's going normally from what I see. Hopefully it will be finished by the time we get back."

"Thank you!" Fred hugged Sally. She got up and packed the boxers and the speedo suits and several shorts then said to Brita, "If you want to loan me some panties too I will pack them. I guess I should get used to the feeling."

Brita blushed again, "Actually you still have enough to get in the way. We can wait until you've finished changing, then you can buy your own instead of borrowing." She shrugged, "But I did offer so if you want some of mine, for whatever reason, you can have them."

Sally rolled her eyes, "You should get dressed Fred. Or Brita might get naked too and then we'll miss the plane. Put all your shower stuff in the suitcase or a carryon and make sure you have all your electronics then seal everything up and dress."

Fred smiled, "Okay, I'll pack then dress." She was soon finished packing then put back on her boxers and a pair of cargo shorts. She had to open the suitcase again to fish out one of the bras to wear but soon she had it on along with a shirt with a map of Florida on it. "There! Now I could be anybody."

Sally grabbed both suitcases, "Well, anybody arriving by limo with two bodyguards but otherwise sure. Let's go, I want to get to the airport early."

They got to the airport two hours before the first leg of their flight to Tahiti. The TSA guy grinned when he saw them but lost the smile when Sally handed over her MID.

"Exemplar and Avatar?" he asked.

"Yes," she replied. "I and Brita are going as security for Ms. Nilsen. It's her father that owns the jet we're taking."

"Send your carryon through the scanner along with your purse and go through the scanning devise," he said.

Sally put her stuff on the conveyor belt and walked through the scanner. The guard at the monitor leered at her but said, "She's clean."

Fred went next and showed the guard his MID. The guard looked at it and said, "If you're this badass why do you need guards?"

"It was my dad's idea," Fred said.

The guard nodded, "No spells while in the airport. Since you have no carryon just walk through the scanner."

Fred walked through the scanner and the guard gave him a funny look but said, "Clean."

Brita showed the guard her MID next. He looked at it and said, "All three of you are avatars? That's weird."

"It's one reason my dad picked them," Fred said. "He's hoping we will end up friends. Said I'm less likely to ditch guards I like and have stuff in common with."

The man nodded again, "Sounds reasonable. Okay, no sunbeams in the airport and walk through the scanner."

The guard at the monitor leered at her too before saying, "She's clean too."

They joined Sally and headed for the corporate jet.

Fred said, "He gave me a weird look. You think he suspects?"

"I doubt it," Brita said. "He's just an old perv getting off on scanning three young hotties."

"We got through early," Sally said. "Do you want to eat here or see what they have on the plane?"

"Both," said Brita.

Fred smiled, "I will treat you both to whatever. My new American Express came in and this one has my right name so I want to try it out."

Brita said, "Thank you, that sounds lovely."

"I'll take you up on that," Sally said. "Maybe I can treat you on the way back."

"Sure," Fred said.

They had breakfast then got on the jet which had 16 plush leather seats in four groups of four. Brita and Fred snacked on the way to LAX where they got out to stretch their legs while the plane refueled and fresh crew from Nilsen Enterprises were swapped for the current ones.

Their next stop was in Hawaii and Sally said, "We're stopping overnight here. We'll have new crew again in the morning and the plane will be serviced and checked. We should have a limo waiting for us outside."

As they grabbed their luggage they saw a chauffeur holding a sign saying 'Nilsen Party' and headed for him.

Sally said, "We're the Nilsen party. Do you have ID?"

The man nodded and produced a corporate ID card, "Here you are agent Lavender. I was briefed on all your appearances."

Sally studied it then nodded, "It looks good. Lead the way."

He led them to a limousine and opened the trunk, "You're booked into a three bedroom suite at the Fairmont Orchid. Checkout is noon tomorrow your wake up call is set for eight a.m. and your flight is set for ten a.m. Is there anything else I can help you with?"

"No, thank you," Fred said.

Once settled into their rooms Fred said, "I'm going to shower. Let's order in for dinner okay?"

"Fine by me," Brita said. "I'm hungry again and I don't know if they're serving in whatever restaurant they have here or even what meal it would be."

"That's the jet lag," Sally said. "A good night's sleep and you'll be fine. I think I'll go shower too. Order enough for all of us please."

After a large dinner eaten in bathrobes they slept until dawn. They were fed, packed, and ready when the limo pulled up at nine and soon the last leg of their journey was done and they were on the ground at Fa'a'a airport on the island of Tahiti.

There were no problems at customs except for the leer on the face of the agent when he heard the three of them had rented a private beach for two weeks. Another limo driver transported them to the resort.

"Here is your villa," the woman from the resort said as she stopped the golf cart-like vehicle. "Two master bedrooms and a fenced off beach with access to the sea. I should mention that there is another similar one nearby with three bedrooms for only a little bit more if you require room to spread out."

Brita giggled, "Oh, I don't mind sharing with either of them.'

Sally said, "I'm a guard. A smaller bedroom would be fine for me."

Fred sighed, "Sally, you don't need to keep shouting 'I'm a bodyguard not a girlfriend' to everyone. I doubt she cares and I thought you were supposed to be undercover as my guest?"

Sally blushed, "I, I am sorry sir." She sighed, "You are correct. My apologies to you and to you ma'am. You were simply making an offer to upgrade our accommodations, not suggesting anything."

"That's perfectly alright, miss," the woman said. "Do you need any help with the luggage? I can have two husky young men here in a trice to carry anything needed."

"No, I think we're good on that front," Fred said. 'Is the villa stocked with food Anna?"

The woman, Anna, nodded, "Yes, miss. Stocked for two weeks with food, in both refrigerator and pantry. There should be a big basket of fresh fruit on the kitchen table and if you dial zero on the landline you can order anything else you need from towels to sushi."

Fred got out of the cart, "Then I think we'll be fine. Just pass over the keys and we'll go unpack."